#yoru x reader

[fuyungus]

he's the type of guy that when you're both drunk he swears he's not going to fuck you, but as soon as you both get home he kisses you, hungry, until you're both against the door of your shared room, he opens the door with his free hand and when you're coming in he lifts you off the ground and kiss you violently.

"Just the tip, yeah?" he asks as he pulls down your pants and spread the tip between your folds, once he's fucking the tip slowly in and out of you, but he can't wait anymore. "Fuck it" he grunts before pushing his cock all the way inside of you, making you squirm under his body.

Eren, Draken, MITSUYA, Geto, NANAMI, Bokuto, GEKKO, Yoru, Miguel + your favs!!

[l0serloki]

One Bed

Having to share a bed after a long mission!

(Chamber, Yoru, Gekko, Sage)

masterlist

Chamber : 

“There is only one bed? I should’ve paid more in advance.”

Chamber immediately is trying to think of ways to buy a new bed - even if you’re in the middle of nowhere.

It’s easier for him to buy comfort and solve it that way then have things be awkward with his co-worker.

Thankfully, you tell him it’s more than fine and you can each stick to your respective sides. Afterall, it had been a long mission day.

Chamber does stick to his side like quite the gentleman. Except he keeps feeling you turn and toss in bed. He slowly moves a hand out.

“You’re okay? You seem to be swimming in the sheets.”

His cadence made you laugh as you only nodded, telling him your limbs weren’t shutting down after such a battle. 

“Ah. I see. Do you.. Need help?” He opened his arm up giving you one opportunity.

Once snuggled in, Chamber waits till you fall asleep. But once you do? He’s out like a light. He appreciates closeness like this given he rarely indulges in it himself.

  You were more than worn out - dead tired. Well, thankfully not dead, given the mission you were on only an hour ago. The team had arrived at a cabin lodging in backwoods Alaska for some much deserved rest. Chamber and you had been assigned as bunk partners for the night which you didn’t mind. The man was dramatic sometimes but he knew boundaries and was very respectful.

“What? Oh non.” You heard the French mans voice drain as he walked in the room. The beds - or well, bed - had been tiny. The room was not suitable for two people.

“Maybe I may buy another room? I cannot have this for either of us.” Chamber turned to exit the room but your palm stopped him.

“You heard the clerk. These were the only rooms they had.” You could feel the gravel in your throat, your body one blink away from collapsing. You could honestly care less if you had to share - you just needed sleep.

“I-Are you sure?” Chamber questioned as he slowly walked back into the room. You could only manage a nod.

The bed sheets were scratchy and the mattress old. The fiery jolts of pain still zapping through your muscles like subtle reminders of earlier.

“You are very tired but you cannot rest?” Chamber’s voice came out from his side of the bed.

“Very astute of you.” You growled out before you could stop yourself. The fatigue breaking any walls of manners you usually had.

“Pardon. I didn’t mean it like that. I meant.. Are you okay?” He reworded his question. His hand slowly settling onto the side of your arm.

You just shrugged. You didn’t have the energy to put into words how your body worked but you also knew you weren’t okay.

“May I help you?” Chamber’s voice was closer now, his head above your form as he stared down. You expected the rush of nervousness but it never came. The exhaustion beating whatever you could’ve felt.

“Sure.” You murmured, not sure what to expect.

Chamber’s hands wrapped slowly around your side. His nimble fingers worked soothing patterns in the fabric of your shirt. 

Only after a while did you feel your body slowly start shutting down. The warmth and repetitiveness putting you in some kind of trance. 

“Goodnight, Chamber.”

“Bonne nuit.”

Yoru : 

“You sleep on the floor.” is the first thing you heard out of Yoru’s mouth as you walked in. 

He’s such a gentleman isn't he? (Absolutely not.)

Anyways, he doesn’t fully mean it. Eventually he comes out ‘allowing’ you to sleep next to him. 

“As long as you don’t move I won’t stab you. Now go to sleep.”

He won’t initiate any contact but if your foot even brushes him then he accepts his fate - not without a muttered curse or two.

Eventually he gets done with the antics and pulls your body back onto his. 

“You’re lucky.” is all he whispers before he passes out, a smug smirk on his face despite hating the one bed situation.

“You’ll sleep on the floor.” Yoru grunted, his eyes narrowing as he walked into the room.

You didn’t even have to step in to know what he meant. The small lodgings that the team had stopped at was janky to say the least. Which meant that you and your ‘bunk partner’ Yoru had one bed.

Your eyes trailed over to Yoru as you stepped in giving him a look that could only be described as done. You didn’t even have to say anything as your energy got across to him.

“Fine. As long as you don’t move I won’t have to stab you.” His hand flicked over to the left side of the bed.

It wasn’t long before the both of you were settled awkwardly into the sheets. Yoru’s breath and the old radiator was the only thing you could hear.

“Goodnight.” You stretched out, your foot pushing and accidentally tangling with Yoru’s. Much to your surprise he didn’t push away or make a comment. The man only let out a grunt, his body slowly inching towards you as every minute passed. 

Eventually he’s tired with the long game and tugs you into him by the waist. He doesn’t give any reason - Yoru rarely does.

“You’re lucky”, is the only thing you heard as your eyes fluttered shut.

Indeed, you were lucky.

Gekko : 

“Oh! Sleepover time!” 

Gekko is actually a bit excited to share the bed. He’s always openly affectionate with his friends - and you for that matter.

He asks if it’s okay if you guys shared it, which of course it was. He then proceeds to ask if you’d be fine with “completely normal cuddle time”.

He’s awkward but enthusiastic. Once you say it’s okay he hops into bed and cuddles his face right into your shoulder. His arms are wrapped around your waist like you’ll fly away if he lets go.

“We deserved this after earlier! Wait- how do you still smell good? This is criminal.”

Gekko was practically jumping when you two got in the old hotel room. You honestly didn’t know where he stored all that energy - definitely after such a grueling mission.

“Sleepover time! LETS GO!!!” He fistbumped the air as he made his way towards the bed. His eyes fogged for a second before he turned back to you. “That’s fine, right? You’re chill with this?”

You could only laugh. That was one of the many things you liked about Gekko. He was a joyful person but he didn’t let that overtake manners.

“Of course it’s fine.” You sat down on the edge of the bed, slowly unlacing your boots. 

Gekko had flopped onto the other side, already beginning to crawl over. His arm slowly wrapped around your waist as his face pressed into your back.

“Can we.. cuddle? I think we deserve it, ya’ know?” His voice was slightly nervous which only made your heart warm even more.

“Sure.”

“Yes!” He paused as his hand wrapped tighter around you. You could feel his nose crinkling against your back. “How do you still smell good? I smell like a barn..!”

“What’s new?” You joked as you leaned back to slip him beside you. He only threw his hands up in mock anger.

“This is criminal!”

Sage : 

Sage immediately sees the bed and feels bad for both of you.

“I’m sorry. I wasn’t aware it was one bed. Will you be able to get sleep like this?”

She doesn’t really ask if sharing the bed is okay. She just thinks of it like the mission. Not that she doesn’t care for your boundaries - she absolutely does!

The moment you both got into bed she gets tense. Not from the proximity, just from the stresses of the day.

She sits up a bit to lotion her legs and arms. She usually has a set routine at home. 

She of course notices you staring as well.

“Would you like some?” She pours some of the lotion on your limbs with a smile. Her hands were warm as she rubbed them in. 

You hadn’t expected her to go above and beyond but you weren’t complaining. Given her powers she always knew how to be soothing.

In no time the two of you were asleep, hands brushing together in the middle and feet tangled up in the sheets.

Sage always had a routine before bed. She needed it given how her body felt after rejuvinating everyone else - along with the stresses of organizing missions. 

Tonight was no different.

Despite sharing a bed, she found her limbs aching for lotion and the usual roll out. She had hoped that you wouldn’t think of her odd but she had to do it.

Her hands rubbed the lavender lotion against her skin, the aches and pains dulling from the tedious mission.

She looked back as she felt eyes on her. Your eyes.

“Would you like some?” She finished with her own legs, her hands turning towards yours. You could only nod as you pushed up.

You had expected her to plop some lotion in your hands and tell you to rub it in. Nope.

She had started rubbing deep circles into your calves, your body relaxing immediately.

“Lavender helps with sleep. Don’t resist it.” She whispered softly, her hands making their rounds before she settled next to you.

The sides of your hands brushed as she moved her feet to tangle against yours under the sheets. She only gave you a soft smile as her pinky intertwined with yours.

“Night night.” Her voice cooed, her glowing eyes finally shutting.

“Night, Sage. Thank you.” You whispered back, your pinky tightening slightly.

[rekino2114]

Hi I saw your "jjk girls struggling to open a soda can for you" and it was so funny

I'm wondering if you could do the same for the chainsaw man girls

The chainsaw man girls struggling to open a soda can for you

A/n:I'm glad you liked it as it was one of my favorite things to write hope you enjoy this too. Also this is my first post with actual fami so say hi to her. Spoilers for the last chapter in the last 2 parts

Makima

"Sure thing darling"

She smiles sweetly and takes the can from you before trying to open it. Her expression morphing into a confused one when she can't

Makima is a devil, not only that a horseman of apocalypse, not to mention the head of public safety. To put it simply she's incredibly strong, way stronger than any normal human and definitely strong enough to open a normal soda can

So she's not only surprised that it's taking her this much, but also annoyed, not specifically at the fact that she can't open a soda can but at the fact that she can't open a soda can that you asked her to open, you, the most important person in makima's life, she swore to do everything for you and she's not breaking that promise for a damn soda can

"You don't mind if I'm a little rough with it right?"

"Huh? No sure go ahead I guess"

"Good, thanks"

She places the can on the table and backs away

"Please stand back a bit love"

"O-ok"

She points her finger at the can and aims at lid

"Bang!"

The force hits the can as it falls to the ground

"Ah, I'm glad, it was a bit harder than expected, but I'm happy I could help yo-"

"It's still closed"

"............what?"

"Look"

You hold out the can to makima as she sees that not only is the lid still on but the can looks totally unfazed

Makima looks genuinely shocked before she makes her creepy and uncanny smile and closes her eyes

"Oh really? What a surprise, say darling do you mind putting it back on the table"

".....sure"

You do that a bit worried at what she's going to do

"And remember to stand back, I don't want you to get caught up in anything"

".......makima, what are you-"

Suddenly the atmosphere in the room changes completely as makima opens her horseman eyes to reveal they're glowing even more and a red halo appears on her head

"WAIT NO-"

[A bit later]

You and makima exit her office with her looking completely traumatized

"......it still.......didn't work"

"P-please calm down ok?"

Power

She's so smug from the moment you ask her to help you

"Of course you would ask the great power for help"

"Don't start now"

"Do not fret human! For I, the almighty power shall open this accursed can that's causing my love so much trouble"

She thinks this is gonna be easy as pie, and also wants to show off, so she just tries to open it with a finger while her eyes are closed

"Here you go! This demonstration of my strength was exactly what I needed for-"

"You didn't do anything"

".........huh?"

She opens her eyes to see that she indeed did not open the lid

"What!? Give it to me!"

She tries once again this time with both hands and her mouth with no avail and starts gritting her teeth and sweating

"Are you OK power? You don't need to do it if you c-"

"No! I will conquer this can!"

At this point it's a personal matter so she makes a blood axe and tries to slice the can open only for her mouth to drop when nothing changes

"W-WHAT!"

"OK that's actually weird"

She then makes some smaller blood spears and starts stabbing the can only for it to not work too

She eventually gives up and calls denji, when even he in his chainsaw man form can't open or hurt the can at all of you start running to aki thinking it's a devil or something

Himeno

"Can I get a kiss if I do it?~"

You sigh but giggle a bit at her flirting and hand her the can

Himeno has opened so many beer cans in her life and even if this isn't the same it's still a can so it should still be no problem for her

........except it is

"Huh?"

"What's wrong?"

"The can's not opening"

"Really? Weird"

"Yeah"

She checks to see if she's accidentally using her ghost devil powers but no, she can still touch the can, it's just not opening for some reason

She tries again but gives up pretty quickly when she realizes nothing's working

"I give up, i need a drink"

"That easily?"

"Call aki if you really wanna open it"

"Alright I guess"

".............can I still get the kiss though?"

Kobeni higashiyama

"H-huh? You want me to open it?"

She's a bit confused on why you asked her specifically, she's really not that strong after all, definitely not stronger than you, but she did have to open a ton of cans for her job so maybe it's because of that

"O-oh, sorry it seems stuck"

"That's fine, I'll just not drink it"

"N-no, let me try more"

She tries again using a napkin but even that fails and she starts getting irritated

She really wants to open this can for you. What kind of girlfriend would she be if she couldn't do something that simple for her love? But she also really doesn't want to ask anyone for help and doesn't have enough money to buy you another one so she has no choice: she has to open this can

She takes out her knife and tries to slice the lid open but somehow that still doesn't work

At this point she's sweating and panicking and super embarrassed so she eventually gives up and gives you the can back while blushing

"I-i'm so sorry y/n"

"Don't apologize it's fine, no one can open that anyway"

"R-really?"

"Yeah I gave it power and she was so mad about it"

"Hehe, t-that makes me feel a bit better"

Quanxi

She just nods silently and takes the can from your hands

Not only is quanxi one of the most powerful devil hunters there is she is also a very physically strong and muscular woman so opening cans and jars for the people she loves is something she happily does almost daily and with ease

"Hm?"

"Is everything OK?"

"........don't worry, I got it"

She now tries again this time using her full force and it still doesn't budge so she puts it on the table and just glares at it before getting up

".....quanxi, where are you going?"

"I'll open the can"

".........that's not what I was......nevermind"

Whenever she comes back you notice she has her swords with her which you're very worried about

"W-what are you doing?"

"Opening the can for you, stand back"

One single slash from her Dao is enough to kill a devil, so why the heck is this can still not only intact but open

"..................."

At this point the fiends come in the room because or the noise and each of them try to open the can still failing

"Girls please stop I'll just get-"

"No, you asked for this can to open and so we'll open it!"

"Halloween!"

At a certain point quanxi stops them and still stands in front of the can glaring at it

"............"

You see her about to take off her eyepatch and turn into crossbow form so you hug her and she calls down.......still glaring at the can though

Asa mitaka/yoru

"Huh? Uh......sure ok"

Asa knows she's not strong, but she at least hopes to be strong enough to open a soda can especially since it's for you

The more she struggles, the more embarrassed and red she gets, she seriously can't even open a can!?

"It's fine if you can't I can just get another one"

Asa sighs and blushes even more at you smiling at her before starting to put the can back on the table

"Thank you, seriously though what's that can ma-"

"You really can't even open a soda can for y/n? How more pathetic can you get?"

".......ok no I'll do it"

Normally, she'd just brush off one of yoru's many insults, but for some reason, this time, she couldn't just let it go, simply because it was for you, the person who asa wakes up every day thankful to have in her life. You make her life worth living by just loving her she CAN open a soda can for you

.....Yeah, it turns out she can't, when she eventually gave up she put her head on the table incredibly embarrassed and upset

"See? Pathetic"

"If you're so sure of yourself then you try it!"

"That's what I was going to do in the first place"

Asa raises her head and you see that now she has scars on her face and her eyes are ringed

"Hey yoru, wanna try too?"

"Obviously, it's just asa who's weak, how hard to open can a soda can b-"

The words die in her mouth as she tries to open the lid but can't

"What the-"

She tries again but nothing works and now she's pissed off

Sure, yoru might have gotten over what happened with chainsaw man. Thanks in no small part to you, but she can't withstand a humiliation like this, especially because it's in front of the only human she actually cares about. She's the war horseman for crying out loud, she rejoices in killing humans and bloodshed and she can't open a soda can

She continues until she's breathing heavily and her face is completely red but still won't give up

"..........hey-"

"Before you ask, no you can't go and turn a random human into a weapon to help you"

".......dammit"

She tries using her powers on the can itself though and it still doesn't work somehow, which causes her to rage completely now

She kicks and steps on the can angrily while insulting it, she eventually runs out of energy and sets down on the table in the same position her host was before

Fami

"O-oh me? S-sure, g-give it here"

Her strength is one of the very few things fami is confident in. She's a horseman of apocalypse so she's always been strong and using that strength to protect you or help you is a great way to show her love for you

"H-huh? W-what?"

"Is everything OK?"

"Y-yeah don't worry.....i-i got it"

Her smile fades faster than ever as she tries again and nothing changes, this has never happened before why is it happening in front of you now?

"....uh.....fami..."

"N-no y/n i-i can do it"

Tears start coming out of her eyes as she tries pulling the lid off with her teeth

"Fami, please stop I'll just get another one"

"*sniffles n-no please i-i'm close *sniffles*"

Eventually her older sister sees her struggling and asks if she can help but fami refuses because she doesn't want to embarrass herself even more

When she understands she can't do it she just starts crying uncontrollably

"Waaaaaahhhh!! I'm sorry y/n *sniffles* I'm so useless I can't even open a can for you!"

"I-it's ok fami, everything's all right"

After that you have to comfort her a lot.... and she starts tearing up every time she sees a soda can

Death/ (D) fami

She puts down her won food and wordlessly takes the can

Death knows she's the right woman/devil for the job. not only is she literally the strongest devil ever she also has to have opened thousands of soda cans with how many times she goes to fast food restaurants

She tries, thinking this is going to go as easily as the other countless times but is happy on the inside as she gets to do this for you

".......death are you sure you've got it? You've been going on for like 5 minutes"

"......oh"

She didn't even notice it had been that long, since she was focused on only opening the can. When she tries again this time at full force she starts noticing that it's actually not working

Her expression still doesn't change however, she's determined to do this for you, she tries for another 5 to 10 minutes before realizing how weird this actually is

This girl could singlehandedly wipe out the entirety of humanity if she wanted to (not that she'd ever actually do it) but now she's struggling to open a soda can

"............"

"It's fine if you don't-"

"No, I just need some help"

"Wha-"

You suddenly see the falling devil just appear behind her and you can't believe she actually summoned a primal devil to open a can

"What do you need of me, mademoiselle?"

"Open this soda can"

"............pardon?"

Falling devil tries opening it with her many arms, but it still doesn't work, then she uses her powers on it, but even while falling under pressure that would kill a human....the soda can doesn't budge at all

Death unsummons falling devil and looks at the can actually mad at this point, it's the first time you've seen her with anything resembling anger on her face

"........I can buy you more later right?"

"....y-yeah why?"

You see her summoning the guillotine devil this time and just sigh, glad that you decided to get take out because she would have totally done this in public too

When even guillotining it doesn't work death is fed up with the can and just throws it out of the window and resumes eating

The next day she brought you like 15 different soda cans to apologize

"You know you really didn't have to do this right?"

"I failed you, this is my apology"

"It's really nothing but I know you're not going to return this so....."

You hand her one of the cans

"Let's just split these"

Death just stared at the can in your hands with even more rage

"No, please keep them to yourself"

You're very shocked as this is the first time she has ever refused any food or drink

".....o-ok"

.......did a soda can manage to scare the death devil?

[616ioi]

Maniac.

Pairing(s) — yoru x gn!reader

Content — nsfw. sub character, riding (m!giving), overstimulation, hints of dacryphilia.

Masterlist.

Yoru laughs when he's had enough. One would think you'd have him heaving and crying from the pleasure, which isn't too far off, but his reflexes tell him to smile instead.

Eyes wet and wide with a look so helpless that it blurs the line between pleasure and pain. It's not that he can't do anything about it, it's that he lets you have your way with him.

He won't tell you that he's overstimulated because he doesn't want to seem weak. An irrational fear but setting that aside, he grows incredibly taut and a sharp gasp escapes him.

"Hah- uahh!! [Na-name]," Yoru withers above you, a deep tremor racing down his legs as he forces his knees back into the bed. "Haha, uh.."

You give a slow, deep role, watching in satisfaction as he stills, hands drawing down to hold onto your waist for support. "Speak properly when you want something, pretty boy."

"..p-pretty b..." He trails off with dilated pupils, face blooming with the prettiest shade of red you've ever seen. A sight only you are granted. A sight no one else (even when you hold him against the windows of your apartment for the world to see, pounding him into a stuttery mess as he spreads himself open for you with a cry of embarrassment) can witness.

A giggle leaves him.

He looks... drunk.

You reach up to push his messy hair back, wanting to see his face, unintentionally shifting your hips in a new angle. Yoru jolts and bites down on his tongue, swollen hole fluttering open around your cock, "ARNGHH! Haha.. hahhh!!"

"What's wrong, yoru? Talk to me." You're not blind. He can't bring himself to stop your enjoyment even if it means pushing past his limits. He can be so giving.

"Ungg [name]," he babbles and rests his head on your chest, his back arching to and off of you like the mere thought of being so close will burn him. "Ahhaha.. no more- no, don't knowww-"

Your eyes soften as he nuzzles his heated face into your chest, seeking that extra comfort only you can provide him. He preens when you rest your hand on his hair, stroking him so lovingly that he completely misses the way your other hand presses down on his lower back, melting his body into yours.

His hips snap backwards in an act of defiance. You pause, eyes sharp on the lookout for any reaction, "can't take anymo-"

His shout cuts you off, shaking his head frantically against you, "NOoo, go. Move!! Hah hahh, keep going, I can take it. I can."

One experimental thrust has his eyes rolling into his head. But that wasn't what sent a shiver down your spine, it was the smile that crawls on his face, his chest heaving with fits of laughter, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes.

"Hahh!!!" He squeezes his eyes shut tightly, gripping onto your body with such a force that prevents you from rutting into him. A ring of silence pounds in his ears, no longer able to hear his own thoughts.

It's a certain blindness that has him admitting that yes; he's gone crazy, his stubby cock weeping out the last bit of cum that he can provide.

He looks like a maniac.

[pxstelmxsings]

//found this in my drafts and decided to post. Not proff read. Slight ooc

"Wait, please!" Your voice finally breaks the heavy silence between you two.

What possessed you to go chasing after them at 3 am, you will never know. A simple human like yourself should be safe at home. Countless creatures roam freely in the darkness that shallows all at night.

Yet you are standing her with them with.

"Why did you fol-" Before they finish their sentence you cut them off by cupping their face with your hands.

"You don't get to stumble into my home, say you can't be by my side, and then just leave!" Your voices raises like a crack of lighting in the distance.

"Do you love so much you thought would be easier?! Or is hate?"

They try to pull away from you, but your hands won't let go. With a deep breath, you take a step closer.

"Do you love me?" You repeat.

For a berif moment their shoulders loosen and their gaze softens at you.

"As much as a monster like me can love someone."

♡ Kabuto, Orochimaru, Lotor, Yoru, Yomi, Xiao, Greed, Envy, Vergil, Kokushibo, Zodyl

[yuikira]

Needy.

Currently imagining fucking our needy boys. Poor babies would rut sooo deep inside of you, snuggling their head deeper into your neck whining 'bout how good your pussy takes him in. Moans and intoxicated whines bouncing off the walls while you're scratching your nails on his back, eyes rolling to the back of your head. Fucking so deep it practically pains him to pull out at this point. Furiously rubbing your cute little puffy clit while biting down your neck. Breeding you full of his seed, not stopping until the only name rolling off your tongue is his.

-Megumi, Satoru, Suguru, Toge, Yuuta, Choso, Cyno, Albedo, Kazuha, Diluc, Dan Heng, Blade, Dr. Ratio, Phoenix, Yoru + your favs!

[vidaliarkv]

Off Duty

Pairing: Chamber x Yoru x fem! Val Agen! Reader Rating: 🔞 Explicit / NSFW Tags: Poly, voyeurism, secret discovery, dom/sub dynamics, oral (f receiving), degradation + praise, spit kink, light restraint (hand pinning), double penetration (implied), rough sex, jealousy-fueled tension, Valorant HQ setting

pt 2 can be found here

You thought you'd been careful.

VPNs. A well chosen username that didn’t give any hints to your identity. Shooting your content on a burner device. Not even Phoenix — nosiest bastard at HQ — had caught on. Off-duty, you'd throw on lingerie or nothing at all, setting up your camera in hotel rooms or your room on base, never letting a trace link back to you, a Valorant Agent.

But what you didn’t plan for… was Chamber and Yoru scrolling one night.

It started as a stupid dare.

“I bet we can find someone at HQ who's got a secret side hustle,” Yoru had smirked.

And Chamber, arrogant as always, replied with: “Only if you don’t cry when it’s someone you want.”

They’d scrolled through endless accounts and feeds, laughing — until they found yours.

You. Spread across satin sheets, legs parted for the camera. The soft moans, the command in your voice. The way your fingers worked your cunt open, tongue tracing your lips when you teased your viewers.

Yoru stopped breathing. Chamber sat forward. They watched everything. Twice.

From then on, you were different to them.

They didn’t say anything. Not for weeks. They just watched. Obsessed in silence. Trained with you on the field by day, and got off to your videos at night. They shared headphones like degenerates in Chamber’s room, one hand each under the waistband of their pants.

You became an inside joke between them. A shared addiction.

And eventually… the tension boiled over.

It starts after a long mission.

Your body’s sore. You’re sweaty, tank top clinging to your skin, and you’re the last one in the training sim besides them.

“You always work this hard off-duty?” Chamber drawls from behind you, watching the curve of your ass in your skin-tight leggings.

Yoru snorts. “Nah. She saves her real talent for the camera.”

You freeze. Turn. “...What did you just say?”

They exchange a look.

Busted.

Yoru shrugs. “We know.”

Chamber smiles, slow and lazy. “Your content is quite… captivating, mon chérie.”

Your stomach drops, heat flooding your face — but not entirely out of embarrassment. They step closer. Cornering you. The air shifts.

Yoru’s voice is low now, teasing. “You’ve been parading around here like none of us know you get on camera and fuck yourself stupid every week.”

You should be angry. Flustered. But instead, your thighs clench. Your breath hitches when Chamber’s hand comes to rest on your waist.

“So,” he murmurs, lips near your ear, “are you going to give us the live version, ma belle?”

Yoru’s already behind you, dragging a palm along your ass. “Or do we have to beg?”

-

You don’t remember who kisses you first.

Maybe it’s Yoru, impatient and fiery, crushing his lips to yours and grabbing your face like he owns it. Maybe it’s Chamber, smirking against your throat as his hand slips under your top, cupping your breast, flicking his thumb over your nipple until you gasp.

What matters is how they devour you.

Your back hits the padded floor of the training sim. They strip you fast — top tossed somewhere, leggings peeled down your legs. Yoru’s mouth is already between your thighs, tongue dragging up your slick folds, his groan filthy as he tastes you.

“Fuck,” he growls, “you’re even better than the videos.”

You arch your hips into his mouth, whimpering. Chamber kneels behind your head, stroking himself lazily.

“You’ve made us watch,” he says, voice silky, “night after night. It’s only fair we get to see the real thing.”

You look up at him with glassy eyes. “You’re such fucking pervs.”

Chamber chuckles darkly. “You love it.”

Yoru groans, tongue flicking your clit. “You’re soaking. She’s fucking loving it.”

Your moans echo off the walls.

They take turns wrecking you.

Yoru eats you out like a man starved, lips and tongue greedy, groaning every time you cry out his name. He grips your thighs to keep you from squirming, fucking you with two fingers until you're panting and tugging on Chamber's wrist for something more.

Chamber feeds his cock into your mouth when you open up for him, slow and deliberate. “Eyes on me,” he purrs, “don’t you dare look away.”

You choke on him, tears brimming — and he moans like he’s in heaven.

“Mon dieu,” he pants, “your mouth was made for this.”

Yoru watches as you gag and drool, fingering you faster while he jerks himself with his other hand. “You take him so well,” he hisses. “Bet you dream about this every night.”

You come once with Yoru’s mouth on your clit, again with Chamber’s cock buried down your throat. Then they switch.

Yoru’s cock fills your mouth now, and he’s not gentle. He grips your hair and fucks your face with growls, hips snapping forward as your throat flexes around him.

Chamber slips behind you, stroking your cunt, murmuring how gorgeous you look on your knees, spit running down your chin, completely ruined.

“Such a good girl,” he whispers. “You want this. Being passed between us like a toy.”

You sob against Yoru’s cock — a desperate, fucked-out noise of yes — and he comes down your throat with a shout.

They still aren’t done.

Chamber lays you flat. Spreads your legs. Presses into you slow and thick until you're gasping his name.

Yoru stays beside you, kissing your shoulder, whispering how filthy you are. One hand on your throat, the other playing with your clit as Chamber fucks you deep and slow.

“You’re ours now,” he says. “No more hiding. We own this pussy.”

You tighten around Chamber, body convulsing, and he curses in French as he spills inside you.

And just when you think you can’t take any more, they flip you over — press your chest to the mat — and take you again.

Yoru from behind this time. Brutal. Rough. Unrelenting.

He slaps your ass, bites your shoulder, fucks you so hard your voice breaks.

“You gonna film this for your fans?” he pants. “Let ‘em know who really owns you now?”

Chamber holds your jaw, lips brushing yours.

“Non,” he murmurs. “This is just for us.”

Afterward…

You’re breathless. Barely able to move. Your skin’s marked with bites and bruises — the kind you won’t have to fake in future videos.

Yoru smirks, sprawled beside you. “Still think you can keep secrets from us?”

Chamber brushes your hair back, gaze heated and smug. “Or perhaps… we start our own channel.”

You groan. “You’re both the worst.”

But you’re already thinking about how good you’ll look on camera — one of them behind you, the other in your mouth — and the way they’ll whisper, offscreen:

“Let them watch. But you’re ours now.”

[art-missy]

“Iso have you seen Yo—”

Now, barging in a room is not only rude, it is also increasing the probability of falling into an awkward situation. Despite the ambiguity of your new born relationship with the duelists, you being shy around them was still a recurring thing and today was no exception.

But you couldn't help but feel like your eyes were blessed with the sight upon you.

Iso, just fresh out of a mission, undressing in order to go take a shower. And lied on the bed, Yoru, chest bare, just scrolling on his phone.

You should consider yourself lucky. At least your nose wasn't bleeding.

You shouldn't be surprised to see how buff Iso was. Yes his hoodies were hiding his body pretty well most of the time, but you hugged him enough to know how hard the planes of his body were. As for Yoru, you already knew how fit he was. He never really hid it. It was the casual air of the sight that almost made you drool.

That and their boxers.

Snapping his fingers at your face, Yoru brought you back to reality with a pointed stare. You didn't notice him standing up. And as said before, you being shy around them was still a recurring thing. Your shyness was just increased by the awkwardness of the situation.

“Yoru, thanks for lending me your jacket,” you said with a formal tone that did not sound like you at all while handing him his jacket.

But the Japanese duelist didn't take it. He just stared at you with furrowed eyebrows. You expected him to tease you or to mock you. He didn't. It almost seemed like…no. No way. Was he…

Was he sulking ?

“No.”

“No ?”

It was now your turn to have your eyebrows furrowed. What on Earth (this Earth) did he mean ?

“Try again.”

“Try what ?”

You cast a confused glance at Iso but he just stared at you plainly.

“We gave you our names,” said Iso, putting a towel on his shoulders. “Use them.”

You nodded slowly then cleared your throat. Yoru’s stare was still piercing you with no patience.

For a long time, you thought that you could only see his default frown melting when he was asleep or when he was kissing you, (or when he was about to burst—), but there it was, the fond look in his eyes.

“Ryo,” the name sounded so soft and so new from your mouth, yet so welcomed. “Thanks for lending me your jacket.

“Iso, I brought your earbuds ba— Ow ! What the hell was that for ?”

Feeling too flustered to hold his stare, you looked back at the other duelist who was still staring at you.

“You're relapsing,” said Iso with his default calm tone while his fingers were still pinching your cheek. “I also want to hear my name from your mouth.”

A grimace twisted your lips as you avoided his way too hypnotic eyes.

“I’ll correct you,” he shrugged.

“I don’t want to pronounce it wrong,” you said, your words a bit slurred because of the pressure of his fingers on your cheek.

“Like he always does,” grumbled Yoru behind you. “Know-it-all.”

True. He always corrected you when needed with the gentleness that characterized him. And Yoru —Ryo—, your spiky blue grumpy cat was filled with good intentions and devoid of malice (at least with you) despite his very blunt words. They were both very protective of your comfort and your happiness in their own way.

“Z-Zhao Yu,” you said hesitantly to which Iso smiled warmly, encouraging you. “I brought your earbuds back.

“Sweet,” he pressed a long kiss on your forehead. “Thanks.”

You cleared your throat (again) and mumbled a quick ‘your welcome’. Well, that lovely moment passed as quick as a ripped off bandage. Good. You could stand up from that fall into this situation with a giddy smile.

“Well, I’ll let you two be,” you said with a feigned casualness as you walked to exit the room.

But they suddenly said your name in perfect sync.

You looked back at them, question marks clear on your facial expression and butterflies dancing in your stomach. You had never found your name so pretty. You watched them exchanging a glance before their eyes anchored back into yours.

“We were about to take a shower.”

You nodded slowly.

The second the words left your mouth you mentally facepalmed yourself and cringed internally. There was your true talent : creating awkward moments.

“Have a nice shower.”

Yoru rolled his eyes and sighed.

“We’re proposing you to join us, moron.”

“Oh.”

Oh.

Oh.

Finally, your nose would definitely bleed. Were you already at that step of your relationship ? Or did they just possess the boldness you were missing ? You didn't dare imagine explaining the potential cause of your nosebleed to Sage. If your brain ever recovered from blue screening, it would be lovely if you could give them an answer.