Though he'll never say it to your face, he let's you get away with so much. Not because you're good at convincing him to go along with your shenanigans. But because he just can't say no to you.
If you decide that you're going climb on him— whether that be in the comfort of your own home or in broad daylight. Do it. He won't encourage you, but won't stop you either. Just be careful not slip. He'll catch you if you do, but he'd rather not risk your safety like that
If you decide that you randomly want a quick look at his muscles under his clothes— strip him. Sure, he may think you're weird, but he won't make any attempts to stop you either. If you try this in public though, that's a whole other story. Maybe. Play your cards right and you'll get your way.
On that note, if you choose to run your hands along his bumps and curves— he'd let you! He'd silently watch as you fawn over his sculpted physique — created through years of hard work. Assuming you decide to put your mouth on him, he won't object. There'll be a slight furrow of the brows, but nothing more.
Then, there are the times you bite him. He'll jolt, but then look at you with a look of bewilderment and/or nonchalance. What you get is entirely dependent on his mood that day. He'll ignore the sting, but will intead focus on how cute you look when you're pleasd.
If you must, you're allowed to cling to him all day. Sure, he'll huff and puff as he drags you from place to place, but he'll never tell you off for doing it. In fact, when it's the dead of night and your completely wrapped around him like a second blanket, he actually quite enjoys the extra weight. It reminds him that you're there — alive— and that you want him.
It doesn't matter what you do. He'll say nothing and just observe your odd behaviour. There will be no argument. There will be no fuss. And there will be minimal resistance to your antics. All you'll get is a quiet, loving gaze as you get up to your usual antics.
At the end of the day, sure, he thinks you're the strangest creature to have ever crawled out the crevices of the earth. But he likes you that way and is willing to indulge you in whatever your dearest heart so pleases! <3
Megumi Fushiguro, Sae Itoshi, Shoto Todoroki, Shouta Aizawa, Kiyotaka Ayanokoji, Blade, Dan Heng, Phainon, m!Rover, Levi Ackerman, Giyuu Tomioka, Izuru Kamakura, Kinich Malipo, Aki Hayakawa, Mash Burnedead, Saitama, Genos, Shishiba, Teru Minamoto, Tamsy Caines, Illumi Zoldyck, Loid Forger, Julius von Pallistan, Takashi Morinozuka, Natsuki Seba, (+your faves)
𓊆 𝓢𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 𓊇 this little thought but full fic version!
𝓒𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 .ᐟ light yagami x reader x mikami, manipulation, making out, suggestive, reader is light’s gf, they r not being hunted by L here (i know that causes lots of plot holes..but it’s for the sake of the fic..)
꒰ ֶָ ♥︎ : 𝓘𝐋𝐋𝐈'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐙 ⸝⸝ layout creds: @/jacksabbotts ⸝⸝ divider creds: @/cursed-carmine ⸝⸝ light in da cuck chair ⸝⸝ idk this came to me in a dream… so fun to write hehe
𝓜𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
When Light told you the news that he was Kira, that he was the one finally properly punishing criminals and ending their lives, ridding the world of the filth that seemed to darken the streets you walked through—you were so ecstatic you could barely breathe.
Kira was your savior, someone you’d admired for their beliefs and justice—so when he’d turned out to be your boyfriend? The man you swore you loved more than anything? It was as if every one of your wishes had come true.
Light Yagami was the picture perfect partner every girl—and boy—would want. He was polite, respectful, and a true sweetheart when he wanted to be. He was a catch! You couldn’t have possibly suspected he was a mass murderer—nobody could have.
But God, when he told you—everything slowly started to make sense… Why he always wanted to be alone, why he barely talked about going out on dates or even coming over, why he didn’t even have sex with you.
But you accepted it all. Because when he told you, you couldn’t blame him one bit.
“It was too dangerous at first. I was afraid you’d get hurt in the process, and the last thing I wanted was someone I love so much to be taken from me…please understand me.”
“Oh I do, Light.” You sighed, immediately melting into him, letting him wrap his arms around your back and press you against his chest. He just cared about your safety! Definitely not about using you as one of his pawns—he’d never!
You understood where he came from. Unfortunately, you didn’t understand his need for another accomplice when you were right there!
It happened suddenly. One moment you were sitting beside him while the two of you watched the news, the notebook in your lap as you happily wrote down names—and then the next he was blabbing on about Mikami.
Teru Mikami. A criminal prosecutor A.K.A a goodie goodie who wouldn’t know what having fun was if it slapped him the face.
“You…you recruited someone else? I thought you said I would become your Queen! I thought I was your only one! It’s unfair, Light. I—“ He silenced you by pressing his lips against your own, the sudden kiss making you drop your pen. His mouth moved slowly over your own, his hand gently tilting your head—forcing you to make eye contact with him as he pulled away.
“And you will be—Mikami he’s…he’s just something temporary. You believe me don’t you?”
You hesitated for a moment, pouting ever so slightly as you weighed the pros and cons—still slightly dazed from the kiss.
“I do..” You sighed, reluctantly picking the pen that had fallen back up before placing it in the notebook to mark your page.
“Thank you.” Light whispered, leaning in to press one last kiss to your forehead before pulling out his phone—most likely to inform Mikami of future plans…
Whatever. At least he told you first…
You think…
Your jealousy got worse when you’d met him in person.
He was a fairly tall man. Shoulder length black hair that matched the monotone color of his clothing—and a personality that you’d compare to a puppy dog.
Never in your life would you have expected to be out girlfriend-ed by a man…to your own boyfriend!?
Mikami was quick to do anything for him. Writing names, killing innocents—even carrying out dangerous plans that Light had assumed you’d be too “scared” to complete for him. It was heartbreaking, watching yourself be replaced by a man who—who probably didn’t even love Light as much as you did!
You were his Queen! His only one…and Mikami interfered with that. But Light didn’t care. His plans were working out, that was all that mattered…
To him.
To you? It meant you’d have to work even harder!
“Light!” You exclaimed, prancing over to him all smiley, the notebook in hand. You ignored Mikami as his head lifted up, focusing solely on Light as he waited for you to speak.
“Hm?”
“I filled in way more names than last week—almost 200 in just a few hours!” You squealed, helping yourself to his empty lap as you sat down. “…and how many did Mikami get done again?” You batted your lashes, wrapping your arms around his neck, smiling innocently when your actions were everything but.
“I don’t think that’s—“
“300, actually.” Mikami replied, adjusting his glasses as he stood up like the little smug bastard he was. “God expects nothing less.”
“God? Light, you really let him suck up to you like this? He’s such an ass kisser!” You groaned, your previous excitement dying instantly.
Light barely had a chance to respond before Mikami spoke for him.
“I simply do what God asks in a time efficient and proper manner. Maybe you should try it sometimes.”
“I—you…what did you just say to me!?”
“The truth.”
Little arguments and tifts like these happened all the time between you and Mikami, so much so Light had gotten used to silently exiting the room whenever you two collided.
It went from writing names to things you could call…intimate. Who could make the better breakfast or snacks whenever you both could tell Light was tired, working himself to exhaustion—to massages and top tier pampering.
Light feigned neutrality, but you could tell he was enjoying it.
At least he was until you and Mikami’s little competition compromised a plan.
It was something stupid. A disagreement and competition that one of you were better than the other that caused you both to lose track of time, completely forgetting about the sole reason Light kept you two around.
Writing names.
50 criminals died that day. 50. It broke news. Was Kira growing weak? What had happened to his usual kill count? Speculations grew along with Light’s anger, and you both bared the brunt of it.
“Write down names. That’s all I told you to do. That’s all you’re by my side for, and yet you can’t even do that.” Light scolded, walking back and forth as you and Mikami sat beside each other, eyes on the floor in shame.
“God—“
“Shut it.”
Mikami swallowed hard, fists clenching by his side. Not once had he ever been in trouble with his God and it felt like hell.
“Your…hypocrisy—it’s what led you here. Your endless arguments. It’s stupid. They’re pointless and yet you continue to inconvenience me.”
“Light I’m sorry—“
“Just be quiet.”
Your apology died on your tongue, face burning with embarrassment as you crossed your arms over your chest.
“Both of you—make up now. Or I won’t hesitate to leave you.”
Both of you looked up at Light’s last words, eyes widening with worry. Leave…you? Both!?
“God, you can’t mean that—“
“Light! That’s so unfair!”
You both spoke at the same time, causing Light’s eyes to narrow. His gaze scrutinizing—and then suddenly he looked to the side. As if he was lost in thought.
“Make up. Now.”
“H-how? I hate him! Light, please hear me out! He’s so mean—“
“Kiss.”
You instantly shut up, your face heating up once again for all the wrongs reasons. Was Light serious? He couldn’t possibly be! He was your boyfriend—and he was telling you to kiss another man!?! It must’ve just been to scare you. Phew…mission accomplished because—
“Mmph!”
Hands were on your shoulders before you could even process it, lips on your own like they’d belonged there—except it wasn’t a mouth you were used to. Mikami was kissing you. Seriously kissing you while Light watched.
At first you stilled, full of shock that someone beside your boyfriend was even touching you, but then you slowly relaxed, eyes fluttering shut as Mikami’s tongue prodded at your lips.
Light…he wanted this didn’t he? Wanted you to make up? This was right.
At least that’s what you told yourself as you melted into the lips of someone you had hated so much for so fucking long—forgetting it all as his hands groped your waist, pulling you in deeper.
Light just…stood there. Watching his close accomplice kiss his girlfriend like it was nothing—in fact, he encouraged it.
“She’s not glass, don’t be afraid.”
“Mm—she doesn’t like that.”
“Mikami…you’re losing focus.”
He was a coach teaching his precious student.
And Mikami? He listened.
He held you by the waist, his fingers beneath your shirt, never once breaking from your lips. Strangled moans you’d tried so desperately to suppress left your throat, the noises eagerly swallowed up by the man holding you.
Your hand subconsciously latched onto his hair, pulling him forward into you. It’s as if you lost all control of your body—all rationality thrown out the window as he kissed you. You let his hands wander, one of his palms settling over your breasts while the other ran over your side.
Mikami only once broke away to breathe, his entire face flushed as he looked over at Light for approval just for the brunette to shake his head.
“Ah ah. She’s all needy now…you won’t leave her like that will you..?”
Light liked the new game he now realized he could play, and he wanted to see just how long he could until he won.
🪙One thing you should have known from the start is the fact that nothing gets Nash's blood pumping as much as physical exercise does. Physical exercise which he does a lot of. From playing basketball as part of the Jabberwock to water sports such as swimming or even boxing. You're pretty sure that there is no such thing as a sport Nash wouldn't try out at least once and wouldn't excel in immediately. With that influx of adrenaline and the pleasure of beating his opponents though comes along naturally the exciting rush of blood to his dick. Truly, you wonder how much masturbation was required from his side before you were there. Now that you are his though, it is obvious to whom Nash turns the moment he needs release from his physical excitement. He likes to think of it as claiming the best trophy possible after each victory and you know too well by now at one point what he wants the moment he returns to you after a game and already claims your lips in a hungry kiss. Most ironic of all is that he refers to sex as yet another form of physical exercise and you cannot even argue with that. How could you when the results truly are the same? Covered in sweat, out of breath, dizzy and aching almost everywhere?
🪙Ssuch exhaustion only falls to your body. Nash has insane stamina and you've never seen him exhausted after one round. In fact you can barely even feel him softening after his first orgasm as his dick stays rockhard inside of you. Worst of all is that you already know that he won't stop either as he fucks you through his own release without even slowing down as if determined to push you to the brink of exhaustion until everything aches. By the time he finally gets tired to the point where his dick softens, you are already feeling like mush which leaves Nash with the task of making sure you are fine after. That short flare of searing pain whenever he pushes himself within you always stays though, no matter how much sex the both of you have had already. There is no denial that your man is packed everywhere which includes an impressive size down there too. Nash certainly takes pride in it too even if that does imply that it is painfully obvious when he is hard to everyone as the bulge within his pants cannot be hidden. Your pussy needs to be considerably wet to make things less painful for him as it would hurt too much if he were to sheathe himself inside if you aren't, hence why both of you use lube when you don't produce enough slick.
🪙One thing that does lead to arguments initially is the fact Nash doesn't like using condoms at all. He hates the feeling of his dick being restricted and he hates that he cannot feel your pussy squeezing him as intensely as he would if he would do the deed without one. Don't get him wrong, he isn't interested in having a kid either but he doesn't like having his own pleasure restricted either. Terribly selfish but that is sadly just part of who he is. He does try to make a deal with you by offering to pay for your pills or whatever meassurement you need to feel comfortable so that he can fuck you raw. He probably wouldn't go as far as ditching a condom if you aren't ready but he is never going to drop the conversation either. With a pretty much addiction to sports, it is unsurprising that Nash may try to encourage you to try out some of them too. Sometimes it can go innocently when he teaches you whilst he barely breaks out a sweat whilst you are drenched by the end of it and other times it turns into the furthest thing from innocent. After all you do look sexy with your sweat glistening in the lights. You have been manhandled into bending over so that he could fuck you on an empty court or in an empty swimming pool more than you can count.
🪙He loves your ass. That's something he has never even bothered to hide as a secret from you. Not with the way he keeps staring at it whenever you bend over. Not with the way he keeps on slapping you on it and certainly not with the way he gropes it when he rails you against whatever surface there is currently available. So to you it comes as no shocker when some of his favourite positions during sex turn out to be the ones where he has the most perfect sight of your ass with free access to pinch and spank your cheeks until they sting as much as he wants. You consider reverse cowgirl as the less exhausting one though. Mainly because Nash can get quite rough when he lets the pleasure get to his head meaning that it can get uncomfortable during doggy when his pace gets more brutal and your whole body is being left to be rocked back and forth violently. During reverse cowgirl Nash lays down at the very least, meaning that there is no crushing weight of his mounting you which gives you more freedom to move even whilst he eagerly gropes your ass. You can only pray though that he doesn't get impatient sooner and later because then you will be flipped over before you know with your ass in the air and him fucking you senseless.
🪙Wearing some of his necklaces is something Nash has you do quite often. He likes the sight of something that belongs to him decorating your neck and marking you as someone who belongs to him. It's a very pretty image to look at. You know how this sight can be turned even prettier than it is already though? By having you wear it during sex. Yes, your ass will remain his favourite thing to look at whenever he gets wild with you but sometimes he needs to switch things up a bit. Then the next best thing is the hypnotising sight of his necklace bouncing together with your tits whenever he thrusts inside of you, rocking your entire body forward. Just look at you right now, helpless and needy whilst his necklace is clinging to your sweaty skin. It's probably the reason why he eventually considers the idea of getting you a collar in the first place. A gorgeous collar which would fit snuggly on your neck and has his name embedded in golden letters on it. Perhaps he should let you wear it when the two of you are under people too. Maybe then people would stay away from you instead of approaching you all the time. Then again, that wouldn't spare you from his possessive sex either whenever you do as much as interact too much with someone else.
🪙God, things get really interesting the moment Nash cannot take you with him somewhere. Normally he always makes sure that you accompany him whenever he has to fly to another country. If that isn't possible, he has to check on you otherwise. From that point on you are required to give him updates about your day three to four times despite the fact that the two of you are in different time zones and one call a day. What that also means is phone sex. You do not even dare to open the chat in public anymore as you have learned from previous experiences where you clicked on a message only to be surprised with a picture of his bulge, or even worse a dick pick with his hand already wrapped around his throbbing length. He facetimes you only minutes later if you do not do it yourself, already in the process of masturbating by the time you accept the call. From that point on it is mutual masturbation through the video call as he has you fingering yourself and showing it to him so he can get off too whilst pure filth leaves his mouth about how much he misses this pussy of yours. This is especially bad if the time difference is a big one which means that he may call you in the middle of the night or during your work to get off.
Minamoto Teru
💛Teru is a busy person, a very busy person. As an exorcist he has his hands full, often dedicating many hours of every night to exorcise all Supernaturals and skipping out on sleep and time he would have liked to spend with you. Duties unfortunately outweight everything as as an exorcist this is the life he has to lead, protecting innocents and you too from evil forces. What does that tell us? It tells us that he has often little time on his hands and that he suffers from sleep deprivation, even if he hides it certainly better than others would. Those two very apparent factors have led to two occurring factors within your sex life with him which he may not be overly proud of but has to work with due to the situation given to him. The first one is a quickie. Now, Teru doesn't actually like quickies in the beginning and he still doesn't like them as time passes. He would like to take things slow with you and above everything, he has made sure that he had the time during your first time together. The first time is meant to be something special after all and the sheer amount of planning he had to put in and the hours of overwork exorcising Supernaturals so he would have less work to do is as sad as it is admirable.
💛But then there are the quickies. A fast way to release some of his stress and pent-up emotions. Because pushing his own needs aside is a common occurrence. Obviously Teru doesn't complain but putting his own sexual needs aside and even being forced to stop foreplay with you when something happens has made him much more sensitive to the point where he tends to get riled up by even the smallest things you do. And out of a justified paranoia to be interrupted by his siblings or an emergency doing it quick is more often than not the only way. God, he hates being this desperate and he is praying that you don't think lowly of him for it. Then again, he could hardly blame you if you would. It isn't quite fitting of his image as a Prince Charming after all to urge you into an utility room or narrow backroom whilst fumbling with the belt on his pants and simultaneously swallowing any sounds of yours with his own lips. He's not proud of the way his cock is already flushed red and drooling at the tip or the way his body is so pent-up that he actually experiences premature ejaculation when his stress levels are extremely high.
💛The other thing he has going for himself is sleep deprivation. He has little of the night to actually rest properly as Supernaturals are mosty active during this time. So that means that the only breaks he can allow himself to have are during the day when he isn't busy with something else as life goes on then too. Normally he does use that time to catch up on some much needed sleep. Other times his body finds himself in the most curious predicament where he is exhausted and aroused at the same time. Sometimes he is able to sleep it off. Sometimes he can't sleep it off though and to only make things worse is that his arousal then keeps him from actually being able to properly fall asleep which drives him somewhat mad. What does that mean? You guessed it: You have to actually fuck Teru to sleep. It may sound weird worded like this but he insists that he needs it. As he has low energy whenever this scenario happens though, he normally has you topping him. Sure, he could be on top too and lazily thrust his hips inside of you but if he could be truthful for a moment, he actually just wants to lay down and do nothing during those moments. He's tired so please just ride him and let him sleep.
💛There is this habit that Teru has developed to deal with extreme stress he has to endure and that is the habit of groping something and squeeze it. Usually that object has always been a Mokke as they are very squeezable. With you in the picture, that changes. Initially it isn't even intentional but just a reflex that has been engrained into him as his hands reach out and squeeze your body. He's properly embarrassed too as he normally always sees it through to control his urges more only to end up slipping when exposed to too much shit at once. You are luckily never mad at him as you too normally notice that he is silently going through it during such times which eventually leads to this becoming a common occurrence whenever he has too much on his shoulders in which case you find yourself dragged away to the side so that he can just squeeze your chest and calm down. Or alternatively he can just escalate the situation until his hips start stuttering against your clothed cunt, cock hard and needing to blow off some steam as much as he does. He doesn't know what's worse sometimes. Cumming in his pants or being interrupted and forced to walk around with a boner for the rest of the day.
💛Whilst Teru is known as the Prince of his school, an embarrassing secret that you eventually figure out is that he seems to be a bit of a pervert behind closed doors. It isn't that he is like this from the very beginning though. It's more of a gradual development that happens the longer he is together with you as you seem to be the one who brings that side out of him. Not that surprising since you are Teru's first everything. First relationship, first kiss and first person to have sex with. Then the part about him having a more obsessive love for you may also be a reason why he eventually figures out that he isn't as chivalrous as he would like to have everyone believe. One of the very first things he gets very obsessed with is your chest, arguably his favourite thing to touch and squeeze whenever he is stressed or aroused. He has never been fixated on this part of your body that much before and it makes him feel like experiencing the horny teenager phrase he never did have when he was still in school. Nipple play is therefore something he becomes very much obsessed with eventually, rubbing and pinching your nipples until they are hard and erect.
💛Sensory deprivation also eventually gets added to his preferences though surprisingly enough you figure out that he is the one who is the one favoring it being done to himself. Perhaps because Teru is often forced to pay attention too much, constantly sensing Supernaturals around him and as a result often overstimulated. That's where his preference for quieter and isolated places originates from as he doesn't want to be overwhelmed and for that sensory deprivation seems to be a good way to cut off some of his senses to focus fully on you and the moment. He doesn't want his movements to be restricted though as he still wants to touch you, especially your boobs, otherwise he doesn't mind if you put a blindfold and earmuffs on him, cutting two of his most important senses off and leaving him mostly to your mercy. It's therefore fair in your mind that he gets to tie you up in colourful cloths whenever he has the energy and the time to actually drag sessions out with you without needing to do anything immediately after. He's going to use such a chance whenever it comes by so that does lead to Teru overstimulating the both of you. Totally worth it though.
Tokimitsu Aoshi
🟫Let us speak frankly here for we all know that more often than not, Aoshi is essentially just one tight knot of anxiety barely held together beneath the surface. Whenever there is any stress put on him, he immediately turns into this big, burly guy who lacks any self-confidence he could have in his own skills. Especially whenever he has to perform in order to get good results. What counts initially only for football soon begins to count for the very relationship you have with him as well. Aoshi is stressed and sweating whenever he does as much as holding your hands. The road that leads to a confession is a long and gruelling one where he may or may not have gone insane a couple of times due to anxiety and even within a relationship that fear doesn't immediately subside. So just imagine what he must feel like whenever the thought of actually getting intimate with you does to him. Sex is viewed as a performance he has to do well in and like with most things where he is expected to physically perform a certain act, Aoshi goes through all possible levels of anxiety. Mind you, he isn't even aroused yet. The thought of disappointing you and failing to please you just keeps his thoughts racing about all bad scenarios.
🟫One's mind tends to play funny tricks on a individual though and his own mind very much obeys those instructions. Who would have thought that eventually all this anxiety and stress would turn into arousal? What do you even call this? Scaroused? Maybe it is his mind just deciding that his body needs to unwind somehow and what better way to do that apparently than getting hard and jerking it off? You never get to find out about this problem. Not initially at least as Aoshi decides to avoid you for his dear life, the shame still stronger than the lust. He doesn't do a good job at all though trying to act normal. Not when he suddenly shuffles awkwardly away, big body trying to fold in to hide the bulge in his pants. So he locks himself away in small rooms, fingers twitching as he unbuckles his pants. Once his thick cock springs free of its containment, he doesn't quite know what to do though. This problem is new and so he just stares, fingers twitching unsurely before he eventually decides to wrap them around his pulsing shaft. Little experience leads to him eventually fucking his hand clumsily, jaw clenched so tightly that it is a miracle his teeth are still intact all whilst he lets out throaty grunts.
🟫The shame always burns somewhere deep within his guts yet instead of discouraging his arousal, it only encourages it. It's like his brain has decided that masturbating is the best stress relief he can use and so Aoshi has a shameful phase where he gets borderline addictive to jerking off. He wants to die every time he finds himself in that familiar situation yet it is just so addictive, that feeling of pulsing pleasure as part of his stress just melts every time he cums. The frequent act of it though leads his careful facade to slowly crack when around you. Impure thoughts start to infiltrate his mind as he begins to imagine how wonderful it would be if you would be the one helping him to release his stress, if it were to be your hands instead of his own who would squeeze his cock and fondle with his balls until he blows up all over you. The disgust hasn't completely disappeared but it is less prominent than it used to be, perhaps because such feelings do not stop his cock from hardening anyways. Still, Aoshi struggles to bring this topic up when around you. It is hard to put his need into words and so you can only watch confused as he fumbles around with words and hands alike, trying to ask you if he can get laid.
🟫The first time you have with him is a terrifying but equally exciting experience. His hands are damp and shaky as he helps you undress, far too hurried for your liking. Aoshi is in a rush, heart pounding and blood flowing down which already leaves him slightly dizzy before he has even begun. He is this close to ripping your clothes off himself and chances are that your bra ends up not being wearable as he tugs at it too strongly and ends up damaging the hook. The apology you will only get later though as his mind is completely elsewhere in that moment. The moment you lay down completely naked and look up at him, you cannot help but feel slightly unnerved. He's towering over you, ears completely red and chest heaving already like he has run an entire marathon. There is probably this persistent thought to plunge himself completely inside of you immediately but you insist that he needs to prepare you first. His cock fits his build after all, thick and large. As eager as Aoshi may be, he doesn't want to hurt you. So you have to instruct him as he scissors you open, fingers pushing themselves inside your warmth which only leads to his cock leaking pre-cum more aggressively.
🟫What you learn almost immediately though is that Aoshi tends to lose his mind once he is inside of you. The first time is the worst for the moment you feel ready to try to take his cock in and he pushes his hips forward to slide inside of you, he completely loses it. His mind goes blank once he feels hot and gummy walls sucking him in and before you can even register it, his hands slam down next to your head as he starts hammering himself inside of you. It's painful as he goes too hard and fast whilst you still haven't adjusted fully but talking to him does nothing. He's just gone, eyes unfocused whilst he babbles how good this feels and that he has never felt this amazing before. You need to slap him. A couple of times. Hard. Only then does he snap out of his daze, about to cry from pleasure and guilt alike. The only thing undermining it all though is that he unironically blows up and cums after you have slapped him. Such a loss of control during sex with you always leads to Aoshi turning much more rougher as he forgets for a moment how big and strong he is, hands squeezing your body too tightly as he brutally rams his cock inside your weeping cunt.
🟫You also learn that he likes being slapped. Something about that sharp sting of the impact of your palm cutting through the haze of his delirious pleasure has him positively detonating and most of his orgasms always end up through you hitting him. In fact he encourages you to hit him hard enough so that his skin is reddened and he can see the spots where you slapped him on his chest. He's all for being overstimulated too even when he is completely flushed and dripping with sweat. Once you decide to help him, you better prepare for multiple rounds as one quickie simply won't do. If he fucks, then Aoshi needs to let out some of his pent-up stress and anxiety too and that only happens if he tires himself even when he is in downright pain due to all the stimulation. That would put you under a lot of stress and roughness too though so to avoid that you learn to give him a handjob before you let his cock spear you to tire him out somewhat. Also, all the times of fisting his cock in cramped spaces has led him to an affinity for small rooms where the both of you end up pressed together b default due to the lack of space. That despite him being somewhat claustrophobic too.
Itoshi Rin
🩵Rin is often even within a relationship an enigma. It is hard to figure out someone who so often appears as stoic and cold. Being an enigma leads to misconceptions. You too are prone to this. The biggest misconception that you have about him and one that you eventually realise yourself is the one of him being cold, uncaring and indifferent. Rin is not. He may have the fitting face to be mistaken as such but you discover that he is quietly desperate and needy. He doesn't like it when you pay attention to someone else. Talk highly about his brother and he has a heart attack. Ignore him or pay less attention to him and he is hovering quietly around, hands balling into fists as he stares. It is very much the same when it involves anything sexual because Rin is the one who caves in first. He is the one who is having dirty thoughts first, his mind replaying them over and over with more and more detail until he is flushed and hard. Long showers become his good friend, hot water streaming down his body flushed not from the heat of it but from the fact that he is fisting his cock ruthlessly, the tip red and overstimulated as another load of cum stains his hand and the wall before the water washes all traces away.
🩵You initially don't notice because Rin hides it better. Time crumbles all composure though and soon you too notice some things. The blush that dusts his cheeks as he continuously stares at you. The way his eyes slowly trace over every valley and curve of your body. The way his fingers clutch you tightly when you approach and he touches you as if itching to pull you as close as possible. Most obvious of all to you is the dent within his pants. You know now. You've seen through him. Yet you refuse to talk to him about it. In fact you refrain from indulging him at all. Perhaps because you are sick and tired of him pretending to be so nonchalant or because you just want to observe and torment him for a bit longer. Sometimes you are being extra mean. Plopping down in his lap, feeling the shape of his cock through the fabric as you grind your ass against the hardness and claim his mouth with your lips. For painful minutes that is all you do before you push him away, leaving him flushed and panting as you swat away hands shooting out to pull you back. If he begs you would perhaps change your mind. Rin though is stubborn and so you decide to draw this game out for as long as possible until he crumbles.
🩵As he doesn't make the first move, you initiate almost everything only to never finish what you begun. Multiple times you surprise him by rolling your hips against his dick, pressing your lips all over his chin and neck all whilst Rin grows red, lips parting as he cannot suppress the whimpers as you find the sensitive spots and abuse them with your teeth. Each time a piece of his self-control dies when you suddenly pull away and that growing desperation is visible. His hips chase after you as if chasing for your friction and eventually he cannot even quieten the low whine of frustration he lets out when you leave him completely hard and hot. He means to glare at you but you can hardly take him seriously when he looks at you with rosy cheeks and wide eyes, still unable to stop his hips from thrusting upwards. Maybe you are playing a dangerous game but you are curious to see the results. The breaking point happens eventually though not because you end up teasing him. No, instead Rin one day catches you masturbating because obviously you aren't unaffected too when you grind into him. He just stares at you for a long time before he suddenly joins you in the shower.
🩵Your legs are shaking, knees weak as jelly as your hands can only claw at the walls for support as Rin's tongue eagerly squirms around within you, circling your throbbing and hot clit as he eats you out. He hasn't even bothered removing his clothes, fabric drenched under the still running shower. Nothing can hide his raging boner though, painfully visible as his hips stutter with every lick of his tongue. His hands squeeze your thighs, forcing you to stand up in the shower as his face pushes into your pussy. You don't know if he intends to punish you or prove himself. How dare you after all teasing him all this time only to not even use him for your own pleasure? Do you think he cannot please you? Rin always wants to prove himself, always wants to be the best and so perhaps he is tormenting you to prove himself to you right now. It's only after you come on his tongue for the third time that he finally allows you slide down in the shower cabin, legs giving up the moment he loosens his hold on your thighs. He isn't done just yet though as you can only watch with weary amusement as he removes his pants and underwear hastily before grabbing your hips and lifting you up to place you on his lap.
🩵You're already tired and aching at this point but what pushes you through is the sheer eagerness and desperation in his eyes as if he is expecting his reward now like children do their candy. Who are you to deny him that, especially because you were the one riling him up all the time? So you use this chance to take charge again, riding him until he throws his hand back against the wall as he cums, spurting his cum all over your abdomen before demanding another round, cock still hard from weeks of teasing. After that day though, Rin is more courageous to approach you whenever he is in the mood. As he can get quite desperate at times though, this is partially to your own demise, especially since he loves eating you out above anything. You're pretty sure he gets enough pleasure out of it to cum in his pants though that doesn't mean that his boner goes down afterwards. So often you can only whimper and clutch the headboard whilst riding his face, his hands gripping your shaking thighs as his tongue torments multiple orgasms out of you. Your clit is swollen and hot, pulsing every time he moans into your pussy. Maybe you have created a bit of a monster.
🩵He doesn't want you to touch yourself without his help. Less because he is possessive and more because he is desperate. He has to be the one to please you and the few times you were caught masturbating, he was immediately all over you with that stupidly desperate look in his eyes and his tongue already dipping between soaked folds. You know that Rin certainly doesn't shy away from calling you when he is hard and needy. As someone who travels around a lot, phone sex becomes kind of a must when he is gone and cannot take you with him. It's like the distance only makes him more horny and so you often sit on your bed in the middle of the night, phone pressed against your ear as you listen to Rin masturbating on the other side and confessing between ragged breaths that he hates being away from you. Nonchalant your ass. He is everything but if there is one thing you have learned. It surprises you too that with the introduction of sex within the relationship, Rin grows more touchy and clingy overall. After sex he is noticably more clingy, head pressed against your chest as he slowly calms down. Even outside though his hands start brushing more over your form.
Nagi Seishiro
🤍Seishiro's spirit animal is the sloth. He hates putting effort into everything as he loves lazing around most whilst playing his video games. An obsession demands a kind of work he hasn't committed to ever before and that tires him out. Still, in his mind he deserves your affection and loyalty for going out of his comfort zone in the first place. You need to stay close to him or else his peace would only be ruined more. From the start Seishiro is clingy with you. He now lazes around together with you, often sprawled over you and trapping you beneath his body as he takes one of his multiple naps throughout the day. Truth be told, he has given sex never much thought before. He loves his games, doing nothing and now you too. It never crosses his mind until he one day wakes up only to discover that his dick is uncomfortably hard and throbbing with neglect. That has never happened before so he doesn't even know what to do with that nor why it has happened in the first place. Eventually he just sighs before flopping down again, pulling his boxers down to fish his dick out to then lazily pump his cock until he cums, his release splashing on his stomach before he goes right back to sleep.
🤍This isn't a one time thing though. It happens multiple times afterwards until Seishiro eventually pins down the culprit for it all. Ever since you have crashed his life, things have changed. Really, should he be surprised that you are responsible for his body being worked up to this degree too? No, definitely not. If at all, Nagi is shockingly unashamed. So much so that you one day wake up due to the sounds of sighs and grunts next to you. When you turn around, you are greeted in the early morning with the sight of his pale cock on display as he lazily rolls his hips into his hands. When he notices that you are awake, his facial expressions stay as passive as ever all whilst he doesn't even stop his movements. When he eventually asks you if you would like to help since this is kind of your fault, you have half a mind to jump up and run out. Only for his other hand to reach out and pin your palm down, asking you to not stand up and force him to move after you. If you don't want to help him, fine. Just don't go anywhere else. So you just lay there, not watching but hearing as he jacks off only to curl back to your side and doze off almost immediately after again.
🤍Needless to say, you would never admit to anyone that this happens every once in a while. You waking up to him masturbating. Be it in the early morning or in the middle of the night. Seishiro still hasn't forced you to touch him but you do notice that he grows slightly more frustrated every single time. Sometimes he grabs you by your hips before pressing your ass against his erection, nose buried in your neck as he mutters that this is all your fault and that you should eventually take responsibility for it. His touches have gotten much more explorative as well. Cuddling is nothing you but now his hands begin to wander, squeezing your flesh curiously and even sneaking into your pants only for you to slap them away in the last moment. The way lazy eyes narrow in passive discontent doesn't fly over your head though. You wonder how long you can keep this up until Seishiro eventually has enough. One night then you find yourself waking up due to Seishiro dry-humping against your body, hands wrapping around your form when you try to flinch away before muttering for you to stay still as he slowly grinds his cock against your body, cum seeping through his boxers once he comes.
🤍You don't like this development as Seishiro uses your body when you are asleep even though you didn't give him any permission. When you bring this up to him though, he blinks slowly at you before giving you permission to use him too if you ever feel needy and he is asleep. There, now it should be fine. It really isn't but in his mind it very much is. This indifference and laziness all because conflicts are a bother in his mind and require too much effort drive you almost mad but there is little you find yourself able to do. Eventually what you have secretly dreaded happens. You wake up to the unfamiliar feeling of lazy fingers scissoring you open, all complains silenced when Seishiro clamps his other hand over mout mouth, muttering that his cock doesn't want to go down no matter how much he fucks his fist and that he has decided to try your pussy out this time. Don't worry though. He's asked Reo for advice. He'll loosen you up first and Reo has even bought him condoms he can use. You can only whimper as his fingers plunch deeper inside you, forcing your walls to stretch to prepare yourself soon for the intrusion for his thick cock. He'll try to be gentle though keep in mind, it's his first time.
🤍Honestly, his pace really isn't fast. Seishiro goes slow as his lack of energy aids him but your breath is still knocked out of your lungs every time he reenters you, pushing him in to the hilt until you are completely filled, walls struggling to adjust around his impressive length. In fact his tempo is so slow that you find yourself chasing after his cock out of frustration as you need to be done with it, eliciting a sigh out of him as he scolds you for rushing it and being so needy. He is one to talk, isn't he? Every time he bottoms out inside of you, his full body weight almost rests completely on you, pinning you down so you cannot move. He complains to you occasionally, about his day, his best friend or even how you ruined his life but how he strangely enough doesn't mind. Eventually his pace picks up as he gets closer to his own release, your body bouncing every time he pulls out only to push himself inside again using his body weight. By now he has stopped complaining, only focused on chasing after that pleasure building up within his balls and spine before it detonates at last and he just collapses on top of you. He doesn't even pull out. He just goes back to sleep whilst still twitching inside of you.
🤍Cockwarming is born due to the fact that he just passes out on top of you. As you are literally unable to sometimes push him off, his cock stays buried within your warm and snug walls until you are aching and sore. Maybe he even wakes up to repeat the process as he is already stuck inside of you and still half-hard. As Seishiro is simply to slow for you sometimes or even he is too lazy but still wants to get fucked, you often end up on top of him as a result. It's almost infuriating to watch him being so lazy, merely laying down and watching you tiredly as you bounce on top of him even if his hips rest on your hips. Despite that, his libido can get quite insatiable at times as he asks you to ride him again moments after he has come already. If you are too tired at that point he lets out a sigh before flipping you over so that he is on top, moving his hips already again to chase his next orgasm. He never leaves much space, pressed tightly against your body that you could almost mistakes this for him just cuddling you if it wouldn't be for his cock continuously pumping into you. Also, he has definitely recorded the both of you in secret to watch it when you aren't with him but he is hard nonetheless.
HII!!! can i request teru minamoto from tbhk x a really bubbly, social reader who gets along with everyone BUT him? i think it would just be really funny since lots of people love him with someone who also loves talking to people but seemingly dislikes him.. thank if you decide to do this!!
A/n: I ACTUALLY LOVE THIS IDEA LOL!! HERE COMES YOUR TERU REQUEST!!
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type: headcanons!
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>> this is.. Teru Minamoto x gn! reader
TERU MINAMOTO X BUBBLY! READER
PLATONIC TO DATING HEADCANONS
PRE DATING
Teru would definitely hear about you, the "social butterfly", the "school's angel", an individual made of the sun's energy. some whisper that you still draw smiley faces on trees and the sun in art class, and the teacher doesn't have the heart to tell you to grow up. nobody does, it's cute so why would they?
he didn't make an effort to take to you at first, because he'd kind of busy and holy shit, there's so much messed up stuff going on here.
honestly, everyone was talking about you, mostly positively, so you definitely intrigued him, like.. what was so interesting and captivating about you? if your smile that reviving? he wishes he was the same, because everytime he smiles, a girl faints. like.. damn..
weeks of hearing about you will let until he realizes.. literally most the school meet you, heh maybe even ghosts, but not him..? huh, weird. everyone thought it was weird too, since they already started to ship you. the perfect model boy x the social butterfly.
until he actually finds out what's wrong.. you've been.. avoiding him? *insert sad puppy face Teru*. you look like a nice person who alot of personality, someone everyone finds kind and entertaining.
will make some effort to approach you with a wave, a perfect smile blasted on, until you realize he's approaching closer and closer...so you make up some bad excuse about your fish drowning and rush off.
uh..what was that about? why did you suddenly run off when you saw him? honestly, a misunderstanding would happen from here, and would consider the possibility of you becoming some..secret entity or something.
from this point on, he'd try to have any kind of conversation with you in ANY POSSIBLE WAY. bro will hide in the closet just to jump from it and try to strike a conversation, but you're already running mitsuba away outta the halls like "seems like i'm attending my math lesson with no math book!! ^^"
bro will suddenly appear in every corner you turn, acting like he's just 'standing' there but he's actually calculated this. before he even raises his hand to wave, you're jumping over him and running away. maybe he will get the hint right?
“ah, are they flexing at me? that was a clean move.”
“maybe I'll approach them at lunchtime. perhaps they even have more moves to show me!”
until he finally manages to catch you by hiding in the ceiling, appearing in front of you with the energy of a golden retriever. he thought the conversation he had awaited for long would be fruitful..
it wasn't. it was awkward. did he suck the sunshine from you? why are you looking away like you're uncomfy? (you are.)
but still, he wouldn't give up. he'd follow you from time to time, speaking up and talking to you while you're just trying to buy chips from the vending machine. you didn't want to talk to the guy who has fans who gossip like villains in disney movies. but the smile he gives you makes you open up to him a little, becoming your famous social person with him.
DATING.
I can imagine you two confessing to each other at the same time with the EXACT FEAR of rejection. you feared he was just being nice to you because you're social, and he thought the same because of his popularity.
“Hey, Teru? can i tell you something?”
“sure, I also have something to tell you, maybe we should say it at the same time?”
“alright! on three! one, two, three!!”
“I'M INLOVE WITH YOU!!!”
“....”
“wow...”
“YAPIII!!”
he's definitely clinging to you. it's just like: social puppy x social puppy, except he's an exorcist. you two click almost immediately, you're like best friends who are dating!!
you two are THAT one popular couple except you two are very unproblematic and everyone IS actually jealous from you two.
you two do everything together if he has enough time, doing activities and such. you guys can't go on alot of dates, but you make up for it at school and walking home together!
likes to admire you while you talk with him or others about something you find cute or interesting. he's already vowed to protect you forever.
that's all i have, hope you liked it and I'm sooo sorry it took too long i mean...SIX DAYS?! woah...
Note: all characters are aged up (which means 18+!) don’t worry and I’m not gonna tell minors to not read because let’s be honest, it doesn’t stop them. So enjoy!
Tsukasa
- Will kiss with tongue
- Will in fact kiss you even if people are around
- He would definitely make out with you no matter where you guys are or who is there
- He loves cupping your cheeks while kissing you
- Loves to pull you onto his lap while kissing
- Will sometimes kiss you during class so you have to hide your face behind a book or something
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He’s a ghost so people can’t see him and he decided to take advantage of this, one day she you were in class minding your own business he just randomly pops up and full blown makes out with you. Pushing his tongue in your mouth, eyes fully open and staring at the droll falling from the side of your mouth before looking back at you and then pulls away from you leaving you breathless. (Nobody was there dw!)
- You knocked him upside the head.
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- Loves to kiss you after he does something creepy, like he could be staring at you creepily from so far away n then pop up behind you n kisses you
- “TSUKASA WHAT THE FU-“
- “Hm?” *kiss* “what were you saying?”
- “N-Nothing n-nevermind.”
- “Okayyy! Awww someone’s blushing!”
Teru
- Kisses you with and without tongue, tongue if he wants to have you breathless and without if it’s a simple quick smooch!
- His brother has caught him and you so many times that atp it’s just normal
- “Why in the kitchen Teru???”
- “Um..I uhhh…”
- Will in fact give you a kiss when he’s gonna do some fighting
- loves kissing your cheek
- Adores cupping your face while kissing
- Doesn’t put you on his lap but will sit beside you and cup your face while kissing
- Like his brother, doesn’t care if either of you are sweaty he wants a kiss.
- Won’t pout if he doesn’t get a kiss but will be clingy
- Will kiss your forehead, head, hand and cheek
- Will actually kiss you so much if you almost die during battle
- “D…Don’t do that ever again, okay?..”
- he nearly lost his heart.
Akane
- Is really affectionate
- Will kiss you anywhere and anyhow
- Doesn’t mind if you sit on his lap
- cups your cheeks while kissing
- Will put his hand/hands on your hips while kissing
- Teru has definitely caught him making out with you more then once
- “Are you two…” “No.”
- And he just stares as Teru while Teru giggles his ass off
- Will sometimes kiss you behind the staircase at school
- Kisses you basically everyday more then once because he’s really affectionate
- he totally would drag you somewhere just to make out
- like the back of the stairs, rooftop, janitors closet etc etc
- is the type of person to pout when you say no to giving him a kiss
Could you please right about Teru and tsuchigomori ( separately) receive a kiss on the cheek from their crush for the first time please?
Thank you!
pairs .ᐟ teru x reader ,, tsuchigomori x reader
w.c .ᐟ 7.6k
content .ᐟ fluff, no pronouns used, not proofread, might be ooc..
a/n .ᐟ I'm so sorry for the delay (´；ω；｀) I was swamped with school works, but anyway!! tysm for requesting and I hope you enjoy, happy valentines .ᐟ
🌸 request & taglist are open .ᐟ
Several papers sat on your dark oak desk; scratching pens and fluttering papers permeated the room—loud chatter served as background noise from the yard, and a sense of envy sprang from your heart. "Ugh…what's with these teachers coordinating and giving us all a task in each subject?" Light grumbles escape past your lips, fingers toying with the edge of the hardened rough texture and turning it. Time seems to slow down during these agonizingly painful seconds, with your thoughts screaming at you to give up and simply procrastinate like you always do. Focusing on the engraved words in the pages takes control of your mind, lulling you to sleep with your head supported up on your right arm.
The crimson pen in your palm rolled down the floor with a faint sound, wandering into the crevices of the sofas in front of your table. Teru's hands grasped the doorknob, turning and gently closing it. His actions come to a standstill, his gaze fixed on your figure, sleeping on the table with papers squeezed beneath it. A chuckle echoed from his lungs, and he gradually steps closer, removing his jacket and placing it on your shoulder. His attention was drawn to the notebooks on the desk's side, that he opened and examined with familiarity.
"Procrastination didn't win them over? What a surprise." A glimmer of amusement glowed within his eyes; Teru knew you'd give him a stern glare if you heard his statement. His clothes creased from his actions, namely reaching for and drawing the chair close. He adjusted the sleeves of his polo shirt, holding a black pen between his fingers and moving it across the page with gentle motions. Satisfied with results of his labor, he closed your notebook, set aside the materials he had used, and returned to his job duties.
Your body rises swiftly, searching around the room fervently before settling on Teru, who is sitting in calm.
"What time is it?" you questioned, sitting back down and sorting the papers, sighing sadly at how crumpled they were owing to your movements.
"It's… 3:45." Teru responds, reassuring you that you haven't yet missed the dismissal time. Slumping in your chair, you reached for your notepad to begin highlighting once more.
The sight of a familiar handwriting next to yours made you freeze; it offered clearer explanations and formulas that eased your understanding of the subject.
You glance at Teru in suspicion, but to your surprise, he's already staring back at you.
Your head instantly looks to the other side as you tried to collect your thoughts about your crush staring at you in such a intimate way. You cleared your throat, muttering a "thank you" under your breath.
"What was that?" Teru's teasing voice was torture to you; you shrieked, looking away—that didn't deter Teru as he leaned closer.
"Aw, come on. Won't you repeat that for me?" Your hands twitch, holding yourself back from throwing your notebook towards his direction. Calming your head, a surge of confidence and the need to tease him back switched your personality. You turned to him confidently, kissing his cheeks and backing away.
"Thank you for...the notes." You wanted to yell at yourself for kissing him on the cheek so suddenly like that, what exactly were you thinking?! The door swung open, and you took advantage of the opportunity to flee the scene, not glancing back at Teru for fear of his reaction.
Oh, if only you knew..
Teru's eyes widened with the kiss; his form froze completely—slowly, his entire face flushed red. His heart beats so rapidly and loudly that he assumes you heard it. He wanted to stop you from walking away, but his mind was still processing what had transpired.
His... the object of his affection kissed him on his cheeks..
"Your expression looks weird right now." Akane's words and presence destroyed his daydreaming, teru's face darkened.
Until to this day, Akane still doesn't know why he was almost sent to heaven by Teru.
The library was quiet, save for the flipping of pages between books, scratching of pens, and the occasional clicks on the keyboard by other students.
Tsuchigomori was seated on a chair just near the corner of the library, the brightness of the sun spilled through the windows—shining the papers that was organized Infront of him. His one hand flip through an old textbook while the other twirl the red-colored pen.
He was supposed to be grading papers—tedious, mind-numbing work—but his attention kept drifting toward the figure across the room. You stood Infront of the mythology section, a brown-leathered book in hand—yoir head was tilted, fully showing your keen interest towards whatever text or images printed within the pages of the book. Your lips would often quirk up, your mouth opening to repeat after the words, and occasionally your brows would scrunch to express that you were displeased.
Tsuchigomori let out a scoff, truly, humans are predictable. He had seen the same quirks, the same habits a thousand times over. Yet, when it comes to you.. he finds himself watching a little longer than he should be.
"You're staring." You said without looking up, voice laced with amusement.
Tsuchigomori's grip on the pen faltered, the object falling on the papers that should have been graded by now. His mouth twitched into a smirk, leaning on his chair—feigning boredom.
"Hah. As if, I was just wondering why you're here, spending your time pretending to read when you'd usually spend your time chatting someone's ears off." You turned to him, shutting the book with gentle movements—your eyes glint in mischief.
"Pretending? I'm just taking notes." Tsuchigomori hates how he can sense your incoming barrage of teasing.
"It seems that you're always watching me, Mr. Tsuchigomori. Has that become your habit now?" Your lips etched into a smirk, putting the book aside on the table as you sat beside him.
Tsuchigomori ignores your last comment, eyes now stilling on the papers before him and picking his pen up.
"Sure, like you even passed the first page of reading that." He drawls, choosing to open his lecture book instead—he had a feeling he won't be able to get anything done with you next to him like this.
Your brows raised in amusement, humming and reaching your book to open it and showing it to him. "Page 23." His gaze settled on your book, then to you.
"It says here that 'The supernatural world, though unseen by most, exists in delicate balance with the mundane.' Am I right? Teacher Tsuchigomori?" His eyes carefully read through the page of the book, his smirk faltering slightly.
"Tch. That's beginner knowledge." He claims, looking away.
A carefree smile spreads on your lips from his words. "Yeah well, everyone starts in the beginning." You leaned closer to him, elbows resting on the desk—Tsuchigomori could smell the daily scented shampoo that you always liked using due to your proximity.
His gaze flicked to yours, sharp and wary—just like how you had expected it to be.
"Careful." He warns. "You're getting too bold."
"Well, maybe you're just easy to read." You tilt your head, silently provoking him even more.
He opened his mouth, ready to fire back his own clever retort, when, without hesitation, you leaned in and pressed a kiss to his cheeks. The touch was soft, light—your kiss comes and goes in a speed of light as it only brushed his cheek rather than fully enveloping the warmth brought by it.
Tsuchigomori paused, eyes wide as his sentence was stuck on his throat. His mind lagged behind reality, replaying the sensation of their lips against his skin, the faint warmth lingering like an afterimage.
"Hah?" He responds late, his voice came out sharper than he had intended—not out of anger but sheer disbelief.
You grinned with delight from his reaction, savoring his lost of composure as if you didn't just kissed him on the cheek, as if it was something so casual like handing a book to him.
"You looked like you need a little encouragement or rather motivation to finish grading your papers."
Encourage...ment?
Tsuchigomori's eyes narrowed from your words, scrutinizing every detail of your face and expression for any signs that could hint that this was just a joke.
"You've got some nerve, pulling that kind of stunt out of nowhere." He lets out a scoff, flipping open the book placed Infront of him as if that kiss hadn’t just set his entire equilibrium off-balance
"Doesn't seem like you hated it." You teased, enjoying the memory of his façade breaking due to your own actions.
Tsuchigomori clicked his tongue, responding back to you in the same pitch—but this time, the usual bite was not present.
"Watch it, or I'll start thinking that you like me." 'back' he almost added yet held himself back, this was an attempt of revenge. To see you be the receiver of your own teasing.
Yet, you smiled knowingly. You stood up, leaning close again—Tsuchigomori's body tensed thinking that you'd kissed his cheek again.
"Maybe you should start thinking." You whispered before leaving, your steps that sound against the tiled floors taunt him.
Tsuchigomori's fingers twitched against the pages, almost wrinkling it.
Damn You. You always know how to get under his skin, and worse? He wasn't sure he minded.
Teru x reader; fem reader implied but not stated directly
-he is a big cuddler and is always looking for alone time between you both
-he is a total sucker for cats and will send you cat videos
-He's extremely protective of you
-not just against supernaturals, but also towards other people and anyone who could hurt you
-his motto is #protective>jealous
-despite his violent demeanor towards supernaturals, he is as gentle as can be towards you and his family
-he hasn't had a lot of free time so getting to go on dates and try new things with you would make his so happy (flashback to the teru/aoi/nene chapter 😭😭)
-his family is extremely important in his life, especially his baby Tiara <3
-I actually think the moment that he falls in love with you would be seeing you get along with his little sister
-he would melt if he caught you two hanging out together playing dress up or doing girly things together
-he has a terrible fashion sense considering how pretty he is
-he probably wouldn't accept help either if you tried to help him because he thinks his fashion is peak asf 🍍
-he would let tiara and you give him a "makeover" where tiara smears makeup all over his face and you squeeze him into a little princess dress
-his favorite dates would be the ones where you two just cuddle and watch movies and fall asleep
-if you are connected to supernaturals or you are friends with them, it would make him spiral into an identity crisis 😭
- at first he would be pretty stubborn, and it would be hard to change his mind- but once he falls in love, his soft spot for you starts to soften his heart because he's so head over heels 4 u
-even then, he would still never trust them around you, especially Hanako's perverted ass 😭
-he love to spoil you and get you anything and everything you want
-"heres my card" ahh boyfriend 🤧 #needthat
-he would always want you to strive to do your best in school and towards your goals, and if you don't do well in school, he would plan study dates!
-he loves to play fight and sometimes even prank you
-he's also the type of boyfriend that would pretend to feed you ice cream and smush it in your lips 😭 he'd think it was cute and take a pic for his lock screen
anyways he's a cutie patootie, my requests are open if you want to see more TBHK content! 💗
A.n: How I feel after making the most random shii instead of finishing the Tsukasa fanfic's chapter 6😅😔
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Hanako: Walks in carelessly and freezes. Stares shamelessly for several seconds with a blushy face before rushing out with a quick, flustered "-sorry!".
Yashiro: Walks in saying something, pauses momentarily. She's screaming and running out of the room, immediately after, apologizing profusely.
Kou: Immediately covers eyes, screams, apologizes, and runs away. Ends up bumping into the door and walls several time like a bee before finally leaving.
Aoi: Squeals and covers blushy face before running away.
Akane: Opens door and closes it just as quickly and abruptly. Reflexes 10/10. Rebukes you flusteredly.
Yamabuki: Walks in and doesn’t notice since he's staring at his phone. You throw stuff at him until he notices and then races out of the room.
Mitsuba: Shrieks like a banshee and calls you a pervert even though he walked in. 20/10 dramatic.
Tsukasa: Walks in and then surprise pikachu face. Stares for a few moments before remembering that he's meant to cover his eyes. Starts asking random awkward questions.
Natsuhiko: Apologizes and runs away quickly as he gets stuff thrown at him. Hits on you later and gets smacked.
Sakura: Only one who's calm. Composedly apologizes before advising you to lock the door next time. However she washes her eyes with water profusely afterwards.
Teru: Doesn’t notice at first due to exhaustion. Someone has to point it out for him to realize. When he does he flies away. Makes a pact with you to never tell anyone about it.
