Warnings: Oral Sex (F Receiving), Corruption Kink, & Teasing
- Minors Do Not Interact -
Young!Kishibe is more of a giver.
He loves going down on his girlie - the shyer the better. He literally does everything exaggerated just to get a reaction out of you. He wants to see you all bashful and whining about how this is embarrassing. He wants you to cry out and ask him to stop (but, we all know it’s that auto reaction of a good girl).
He will keep eye contact on you as he initiates the first few licks. Things are going to start off slow as his tongue mischievously teases the different layers of your folds. Throughout this phase, he keeps his eyes locked on you. He observes your sweet and wanting expressions like a lion stalking it’s prey. There is an erotic glimmer of danger in his bright dark eyes as he studies your reactions.
He moans into your p*ssy and leave a trail of peppered kisses against your vulva. He will hum sweet tunes and whispers sweet nothings into your folds - the vibrations intensifying the sinful experience.
When he feels your thighs starting to relax around his head, he knows it is time for the next step. His tongue gradually begins to rock deeper into your folds to explore the insides of your aching core. Like a boat sailing through rough waves, his tongue rolls deep into you in an upwards motion…swaying back and forth. He teases you mercilessly as the warm muscle enters then retreats from you, like tides of an ocean shoreline.
After you get comfortable with the slow sensual licks, he will change to more rhythmic darting motions - his tongue mimicking the penetration of his d*ck. Each thrust goes a bit deeper than the last. And, yes the clitoris is going to be sucked on and savoured. He will sport a smug smirk throughout it all, and you are going to feel the pompous expression pressed against your heat.
He is going to use his tongue to push his saliva into you. He is going to make a sloppy mess. He wants to leave you all overstimulated and left panting like a mess. He will have the sheets soaked before the main course.
“What a naughty girl? You ask me to stop but your hands keeps on pushing me in.”
“What? I am being a meanie? Babe, I am a gentleman. I always make sure the ladies are taken care of first.”
“This is just my tongue. How are you going to react when it’s going to be my fingers? My long.rough.fingers playing with your sweet little cunt?”
“God, you are doing so well. You are so wet for me, baby. Keep this up and I will introduce you to a few of my lil friends.”
“What else do you want me to stuff inside you? Are you ready for my d*ck now? Cuz baby, I don’t think I can keep up this good boy act for much longer.”
Warning: Mature Themes, Discussion of S3xual Kinks & Preferences.
This era is all about the hustle. A significant part of Hustle Culture is to establish a reputation or gain notoriety: Young!Kishibe is in the early years of his career and he wants his name to be known. This psyche plays an integral component on how the following kinks and s3xual preferences were determined.
Parthenophilia (Virginity Kink)
He wants to be first. He wants to be the first. He wants to be their first.
Channeling the typical “Old School” Asian (Japanese) cultural beliefs*, purity is an important aspect of femininity. Virginity is a prized determinant of a woman’s value (I know…archaic & toxic AF).
To “deflower” a woman was unfortunately viewed as a status symbol. This cultural practice could be traced to Mizuage*, where the most influential are allowed to participate and the winner is determined by wealth (a display of power).
The “claiming” of an virgin is another glorified conquest to add to his ledger of accomplishments. This boosts his ego.
“Open your eyes. Look at me as I bring you into womanhood, as I make you my woman. Remember this moment. Remember the face and name of the man who will always have your firsts.”
Corruption Kink
What brings greater joy and fulfillment than to be remembered? Every time they relive that particular experience, he will be the only one on their minds.
He is in an erratic line of work, he thrives off of adrenaline from the constant presence of danger. This man is bad news, because he is going to be naturally drawn to all the unconventional things*.
He knows his interests are debatable and often leaning towards the immoral side of the spectrum. What is doing “bad” things when you don’t have the right company? He is going to make sure that you both will share the same hobbies*.
If he is not the only one, then who is there left to judge him? He wants you to join him on his downward spiral, because of his insecurity and his dislike to be criticized. He is in the Devil Hunting business because the pay enables him to have autonomy; he is able to live his life how he pleases.
“How do you want to live your life? Continue living under a shadow, or are you willing to finally exist for yourself? You been kept bound for too long. Open your eyes and try new things. You never know, you just might like it.”
Overstimulation & Hints of Dacryphilia
This is for his need of self validation, he needs to prove how he is capable and the best at everything.
It is a contest for him (like with all other things) to be prove his worth. He needs to be the only one who could bring you to “new highs”. He needs to be the only one who could make you feel that way.
The feeling of knowing that he is able to break you with pleasure (because he is not a sadist…yet). The delight of seeing your pristine eyes marred with tears. The utter amusement of being able to weaken your resolve as you beg him to “stop” or to give you “more”, all while you whine and pant in contradiction. This gives him that sense of self affirmation, as he is able to control and to bend you to his will*.
Going back to his dire compulsion to prove himself and to justify his status, the ability to overstimulate you and to trigger an enigmatic emotional response is a feat he takes great confidence in.
“Look at you, so determined yet so confused. You ask me to stop, but your body betrays the lies you spew. Relax. Relinquish yourself to me. All you need is to recognize my name; say it and I will grant you ecstasy.”
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Notes:
Asian Culture & Virginity
Virginity in Different Cultures | Futurescopes
Mizuage
Mizuage - Wikipedia
Adrenaline & Risk-Taking
The Psychology of Risk-Taking - GoodTherapy.org Therapy Blog
The Power of Influence Between Romantic Partners
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Overstimulation & the Psychology of Control
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Hi! Firstly, I’d like to tell you that you’re my favourite writer for Kishibe! Like I think you’ve grasped him so good and your long long essays are amazing, so analytical. Thank you so so much for sharing your thirsty (not only) thoughts!
I’d like to ask you for headcanons/just thoughts on Kishibe(any stage of life or can be short short hc on all of them) with a partner demon-Hunter/fuckbuddy with depression (apathetic kind of, resembling deadinside Kishibe in his 50s) I’m now struggling with this type of mild to severe depression (while getting help) and the only emotion I can feel right now is Kishibe thirst ahaha (so not that bad start) and I would really really appreciate this lil self-indulgent piece if you have any thoughts on this 😅
Nonie, I am very terribly sorry. You made the request at the beginning of the month…and I been playing around (like the hoe that I am).
You deserve all the love ❤️ & Kishibe smoot! 😚
And baby imma give it to you 🤫 😏
CAUTION ⚠️: Mature Themes !!!
Warnings: S3xual Themes, Hate F-cking, Unspoken Rivalry, Misogyny-Glass Ceiling, Choking (m receiving), Hinted Drug Use, Subtle Hints of S*cide & Death.
Background:
You were a novice devil hunter who entered the Public Safety Bureau in the same class as Kishibe. Despite the typical cultural norms (Japan circa 1950s), your decision to go into a male dominated field was rare and unheard of. As a young woman, you were subjected to double the amount of pressure from the Old Boys Club and had to put in triple the amount of dedication to even be considered a part of the graduating rookie class. But you were, as they would put it: a tough cookie.
Unfortunately, being a human woman in the Devil Hunting profession, you had to make some sacrifices. Devil Contacts, the trading of flesh for power, was one thing. They said you were weak, because women were easily scared of confrontation. They said you were weak, because women were too emotional. They said you were weak, because women were lovers and easily formed attachments. However, they never thought that their ridicules was what made you become that Stone Cold B*tch.
Early Days (Young!Kishibe)
Being at the top of your class, they placed the both of you on the same team. Typically a stronger candidate would be placed with a lower ranking one (to balance the team out), but the patriarchy thought that the young Kishibe would make an example out of you (or perhaps, even an honest woman out of you😏). This is Young!Kishibe, and this is his sluttiest era…babyboi’s been shooting his shot at you since the training days. Yes, you already f-cked during the training academy days, but like that time was high tension and everyone f-cked everybody. Imagine the Olympics After Hours…yeah, if you don’t know then search it up…hehe. 😜 But, things were different now that you were his partner or his “lady” as he would tease you.
“Damn…” the young man beneath you groaned as you bounced on top of his c*ck. You paid him no mind as you continued to chase your high. He was no different than a tool you needed to achieve your desires. “Babe. Please be gentle with me. I am still all flesh and blood.” The smug asshole teased you despite also enjoying the fruits of your contributions. His hands gripped your hips as he aided your movements. He lifted you up, to only slam you down with twice the vigour. He was a sick bastard. His lips curved deviously into a smirk as he eyed the way his dick speared into your pretty little c*nt. You kept your posture straight in order to maximize the depth of his penetration into you, oh boy…your body was surely going to be sore tomorrow. You didn’t care about the pains and cuts. You only cared about making a point and putting down a b*tch who was out of line. How dare he deliver the final blow and take credit for the devil you stalked and fatally wounded? His smug grin persists even as your hands wrapped tightly around his dumb thick neck. But jokes on you, this slutty deviant is into that kind of shit. 😏
Reassignment (Late 20s-30s Kishibe)
Of course they would give him the chance to advance into the special corps. Despite the constant not-so-friendly competition between the both of you, you guys did really make good partners. It was a routine you grew accustomed to: Step 1 was receiving a debriefing on the mission, Step 2 was locating and decimating the target, Step 3 was f-cking the breath out of each other before the cleanup crew and the cops got there…sometimes there would an encore of Step 3 at the nearest n’ cheapest love hotel. However, that routine was not to last. They announced that Kishibe with all his “kills & glory” was to be transferred to the special division and assigned to a new partner. F-ck! That should’ve been you! You can’t say you were better than your now-previous partner, but you were at the very least on the same level. Then, just like that, they ripped the two of you apart. You got assigned another partner, then another partner after the previous had DIA (died-in-action). The chemistry wasn’t the same with your new partners. They weren’t as unhinged as you and they broke when it all got too much. With each new face becoming a blur of distant memories, a little part of what’s left of your humanity had died with them. 😔
“F-ck!” The man cursed into the thick air as he rutted into you. Your back was pressed against a wall for support while one of your legs dangled from his forearm. He was sweating profusely, typical side effect from the new vice he now partook in. “Your p*ssy was the best thing this shit job offered me.” He grunts in between each harsh thrust into your throbbing heat. Whereas the Kishibe you once knew f-cked liked a sick freak, this new version of him was an absolute UNIT. Maybe it was the hallucinogens fresh in his system, but he was drilling into you with animalistic fervour. It wasn’t often that the two of you would meet up and have a go at it for old times sake; both of you had different schedules and were in separate operational units. You guys took what little opportunity you had - oh god, that hit the spot! He screwing the old memories back into you as your impending orgasm induced you on a spiritual visit back to memory lane. When it came to partners, they don’t train them like they used to. When it came to f-ck buddies, no one came close to the Mad Dog. #LegendStatus 🏆
Mid-Life Crisis (MiddleAge!Kishibe)
They said those who pursued a career in Devil Hunting were abnormal. They said those who manage to become Devil Hunters, and live past the first 2 years were a different breed. Then, they said those who stayed in the business were already a deadman. They weren’t wrong. Look at what happened to you and your old partner…at least being a deadman implied some remnants of humanity - the both of you had evolved to be so nonchalant that you were more killing tools than human. His partner left suddenly. Didn’t even give a resignation letter or gave him a subtle heads up. Just busted out of Japan one night, never to be seen or heard from again. Perhaps it was all for the best, after all every time he looked at her, he would be reminded that he pursued an unknowing lesbian…for 9 years. If you could still laugh, you would’ve surely found this funny…the womanizer Kishibe had finally met his match in the form of a woman who was also just as much as a womanizer.
“Did you make a contract with the Amphibian Devil? How the f-ck are you able to go on like this?” You asked him while the man buried his face deep into the crevices of your lush heaven. You didn’t know he was a swimmer, did he even swim? Either he grew a set of gills or he was truly trying to end himself by drowning in your p*ssy. He’s been down there, giving you waves after waves of pleasure tsunamis, for almost 40 minutes. You didn’t mind being ate out, but it would be hard to explain to the coroner that you manslaughtered a man with your vag. “Please. Just let me drown my sorrows.” He moaned with hazy eyes before returning back to his post. Well done, soldier. You would’ve surely made an exemplary marine. Your eyes roll back as you feel another tide rushing to overcome you. 🤤
The Present (CanonAge!Kishibe)
How did time pass by so quickly? It’s already been many years since the both of you had once stood there, receiving the graduation honours for being the top ranking trainees of that season. The both of you shared a look as you presented the award to your top student. It was cliche, but you held the slightest tinge of hope that this one wouldn’t die before you. She was so promising. She had a better chance than you since times had changed, you had challenged the system and fought for that change for her and all the young women who came into this god-forsaken profession. Kishibe knew that expression you had displayed on your face; he knew because that was the same sentiments he once held…before his hunting dogs had all been sent to their premature deaths. How many years had it been already? How many faces had passed you by and swiped under the carpet of time? How had the both of you even managed to make it this far?
F-cking when you are in your early 50s was different. It was more direct, it was more of a “take what you want” approach. Beside the many ways within your arsenal of knowledge on how to kill a devil, the next thing that was akin to second nature for the both of you was the reactions of your bodies. It would be weird to say that you were alike to a pair of old married couples hitting near the retirement age, but that was the closest thing to describe what the both of you were. It wasn’t a lovey dovey relationship, it was more of an arrangement due to convenience. No one knew how to f-ck you like Kishibe, and no one could keep up with his crude n’ vulgar ways of “breaking his toys” like you do. God, both of you were sick f-cks. People your age were planning on buying a lovely little home in the countryside and being good wholesome grandparents to the next generation…then there was you two and your ridiculous libido. “I have to lie down for this round, my backache is back.” He said in the most dead tone and unsexy way. “Fine, we could do it just like the old times.” You reply as you straddled him. Your eyes locked for a brief moment, then there it was…that shared understanding the both of you had for each other. That sentimental bond cultivated from your many years of partnership: in both your profession and in life. “Yeah, just like the old times.” He shrugged just before he pushed himself back into you. 😳
I am on my hands and knees begging for a quanxi x reader x young!kishibe fic. I am a sucker for 2 doms 1 sub scenarios.
Bruh, that’s literally me begging for Quanxi to step on me. 🫣. There are other requests ahead of yours, but you jumped the queue cuz that’s how bad I have it for Quanxi.
Ask & you shall receive! 😝
Warning: lots of inappropriate (consensual) touching & grinding, being down bad for Quanxi, Kishibe being potentially cucked (let’s be realistic, he never had a chance), & 3some?
Kishibe can’t help but to be displeased at his partner’s behaviour. It was so blatant that she wasn’t even trying to hide it.
“Pretty little thing.” Quanxi breathes as she took another smoke of her cigarette.
The young devil hunter rolled his eyes in annoyance. Why would she be so focused on the young woman at the other end of the hallway when he was literally right there? Quanxi could simply give him one look and he be down on his knees ready to service her, but yet he gets ignored again. Women fall for him all the time, so why not her? What was he lacking that another woman had? He’s got a big d*ck and he knows how to use it; the ladies all compliment him all the time! What else could Quanxi be lusting after that he didn’t have? God, he was so frustrated!
“Is she next?”
“Huh?” Kishibe was snapped out of his own internal monologue.
“Are you going to hunt that.” The veteran hunter spoke calmly. Her eyes never leaving the target of her interest.
“She’s cute and she’s new. So yeah, she’s next on my list.” He muttered a reply while putting out his cigarette in the ashtray beside the two of them. The previous sweet thing had grown too attached to him, he ended it before it could get worse. Now, he was back on the burning grounds and this young pretty thing was just in time to join the queue. Inter office romance was generally frowned upon in the department, but rules and social stigma never really affected Devil Hunters. They were here for a good time, not a long time.
He can’t help but to see the a faint smirk slowly reveal itself on his partner’s lips. This was bad. Despite only having worked together for just under a year, he quickly picked up on her mannerisms in order to not get punched when the experienced hunter was in one of her moods. He knows from the curvature of those lips that Quanxi was planning for something…something mischievous.
“Ahem.” He cleared his throat thinking it would snap her out of her thoughts, her dirty thoughts. She ignored him and started to turn her body towards the direction of the pretty prey. She turned her head to lock him in the eyes…then there it was, her “eat-sh*t” grin - expression she had whenever she engages in a “friendly” competition with him.
“Hey! Get back here! I said she was mine!” He shouts at her in a hushed tone. It was of no use, Quanxi kept on walking. “Hey!” He tries again, but was only met with Quanxi’s quick turn of her head and a rather suggestive gesture - her fingers held up in a “v” while she sticks her tongue in the gap formed in the middle. Oh god, that was so unexpectedly hot; he might’ve just came right there and then.
…
Her flushed skin was left exposed as her blouse had come undone during their heated engagement. Sweet sinful moans escapes her lips as the two hunters ravaged their little prey.
“Feel that? It’s good, right?” Kishibe groaned while he left love bites on the top of her breasts. “You taste so sweet, baby. I want to just lick you all over.” He tired again to engage with her, but was met with the same silence. What the hell? Usually women would be gripping his hair and screaming for him to take them. Why was she so silent?
“Mmmh.” A desperate mewl escaped the young woman. It was soon followed by a sudden bucking of her hips. Then Kishibe could feel the repetitive motion of their hips grinding to a slow and steady rhythm.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Breathe.” A familiar voice spoke in their usual smooth tone. F*ck, seems like Quanxi had jumped the gun again.
Kishibe’s eyes cautiously scanned the outlines of the young woman’s body until his eyes identified the reason why she wasn’t responding to him. Quanxi, his experienced partner, was already knuckles deep in the sobbing heat of their prey. They had agreed that they would share but it seems that Quanxi had opted to best him once again.
“Ah!” A squeak escaped the desperate and panting woman as she struggled to accommodate herself to Quanxi’s ministrations below. Tears start to pool around her eyes while her hands gripped firmly onto Kishibe’s biceps, an effort to steady herself from her weakening knees. “Mmmm-Ah!” There it was again. He didn’t need to look to know what went on down there. Just the wet swooshing sounds were enough to indicate that Quanxi was playing with the young woman’s c*nt - scissoring into her depth and tenderizing her insides until it throbs a painful ache.
“Hey, baby.” Kishibe was not going to be defeated. For god’s sake, he had a d*ck. He was the only one amongst the three of them who had a d*ck! How could they ignore him as if he wouldn’t be playing an integral part in their play session later on? Using his hand to carefully guide the young woman’s chin towards his lips. He sucks on her lower lip as his tongue teases the outline of her lip. “Baby, look at me.” He moans. “I could make you feel so good. So much better than what some fingers could do.” The young woman responded with a moan, which she breathed into his lips. Her hands slides from his thighs to rub upon his hardening member. Oh, she wants him. 1 point for Team Kishibe!
However, he knew better than to assume that Quanxi would accept defeat. And he was right. His partner had taken an offense to the young woman moaning for him and completely removed her hand from the prey’s needy core. With eyes wide from the loss of such a blissful sensation, the young woman looked at Quanxi with utter distraught. Kishibe paid no mind to Quanxi’s tantrum and continued on sucking along the side of the young woman’s slender neck.
“Ughhh. Ah!” Even with just a few stokes of Quanxi’s fingers inside her c*nt, this woman was already messed up. Incoherent grunts leaves her mouth as she attempts to grasp onto Quanxi and invite her back to the moist warmth of her body. “Mmmmh!” There she go again. Quanxi’s godlike fingers had f*cked her into infancy. The young woman begins to sound more desperate as she cries out for Quanxi to touch her again.
“Beg.”
The woman’s body became still and stopped her pleasurable struggle against his body. The only moment was the rising of her chest as she adjusted her heavy breathing.
“If you want me, then show me.” Quanxi spoke again with such dominance that it had even caused him to unexpectedly moan from her aura.
The young woman didn’t need much more. She had gave Kishibe a light push before attempting to make her way to the older female. The key was to emphasis the word “attempt”, since she had fallen to her knees once her hands no longer held onto Kishibe’s muscular build for support. This little thing was determined nonetheless, as she crawled towards where Quanxi stood.
Kishibe looked at the sight before him in disbelief. What the f*ck. Why would she crawl over there when he had the d*ck and he was gonna it to her within the next 30 seconds. He stood, body limp from the defeat of her rejection; the only thing that remained hard was his desperate friend…that the two ladies seemed to overlook. Oh, buddy.
The young woman was now completely under Quanxi’s beck and call. With her face rubbing along the inner seam line of Quanxi’s work pants, only the fabric separated her face and Quanxi’s womanhood. Like a needy kitten, the young woman purred as she grinds her lower body against Quanxi’s leg.
Motherf*ck! Kishibe cursed under his breath as he once again saw the older devil hunter share her signature “eat-shit” grin with him. He had lost. Like a true gentleman, he raised both of his hands in a sheepish manner to admit his defeat. Well, his hands were the only thing that was raised.
“Hey, sweetheart.” Quanxi addresses the young woman as she stroked the side of her face. “I think I might have to share you, he’s my partner after all. Do you think you think you could let him play with you?” Quanxi amused herself as her eyes stared at the bulge which peaked at his crotch. Damn, that smirk never really leave her lips.
The young woman, who was on all fours, had spread her legs has Quanxi had instructed. Her head turned back to gaze at Kishibe while her fingers travelled to part the lips of her p*ssy, revealing the glistening fleshy insides.
“What are you waiting for, partner?” Quanxi taunted at him before giving him the middle finger.
Once again, the young devil hunter had been bested by his partner and was rewarded her scraps as a conciliation prize. He could console himself with the wise words of Live and Learn.
Notes
Omg. That was one taxing piece to write. I’m not a smut writer, but you have to give me credit. How could I do Quanxi justice when I haven’t experienced the heavenly knowledge she could offer? 😭 Anyways, it will never be a fair game with Quanxi & Kishibe. I know it’s a fact that all the girls would forgo heterosexuality and just jump at Quanxi if given even a simple glance from this goddess. 🥺
Ummm he is hella good at it. The man invented and pioneered the art of Dirty Talk 😃
Young!Kishibe (18-25) is more of a playful tease. He is going to be sweet 🍭 and encouraging about it, but he will try to embarrass you by adding in lewd descriptions. Nothing but praises from this himbo 😚!
“Baby you are so cute. Such a good girl for me. It’s so tight but you are trying your best for me, you are so good to me.”
“C’mon, just one more. You could do it. You are already taking me in so well.”
EarlyMidAdulthood!Kishibe (26-35), I always headcanon him as being this f*ckboi cool distant asshole type during this period. 🙄 He would be so sarcastic and he is going to degrade the sh*t outta you. You are probably going to be left begging and pleading 🥺.
“You needy little sl*t. Squeezing me so tight and milking me. Can’t wait to have me all to yourself?”
“If you are going to f*ck like a wh*re, then you need to scream like a wh*re.”
MiddleAge!Kishibe (36-49) is just…pathetic. Don’t get me wrong, he is still hot! I just headcanon him as a mess and his dirty talk game is kinda weak? 😅 I feel like this era is where he lost his f*ckboi confidence and he a lil desperate 😢. It is hard to explain, but he is going to be focused more on his performance and always be asking you for self reassurance.
“How is this? Is this okay? Do I make you feel good?”
“You are so sweet to me. I want to make you feel good. Please c*m for me.”
Geriatric PresentCanon!Kishibe (50+) is going to be the most blunt and crudest. He gives no sh*t 🤬, call him senile but this peepaw will give it to you straight! 😨 Like a sex coach, he is going to be giving you the instructions and commands.
“Oi! Arch your back more. I can’t shove it all the way in if you are like this.”
“Why do something if you are not going to give it your all? You’ll live, the tears are temporary. Stop struggling, learn to breath from your nose.”
Curiosity got me wondering, what would Kishibe do if he came across a hookup who confided in him that she’s never achieved orgasm during sex? Not because of lack of want, it just hasn’t happened. She’s good at making herself cum, and Can fake it well but it just hasn’t happened.
I feel her world would be turned upside down once he’s done with her
MY MOOTS & GOOD SAMARITANS, PLZ HELP REBLOG! IT’S NOT SHOWING UP IN THE 🏷️s 😢
Now, this is some juicy 💦 material I could work with 🤩!
I think the general fandom consensus is that: (1) Kishibe F*cks, and (2) he is very good at it. But for me, the real question is: does he use that power for himself or for the betterment of (wo)mankind?
On my blog, I like to explore Kishibe through his (slutty) eras. This man’s been through shit (and he is a lil shit 😘), so I think his reaction is going to be a little different depending on the era.
So here we go fam! Plz join me as I embark on my my wh*rish journey. 🫡
If you want an attentive (& lasting) lover, this guy would be my # 1 🏆recommendation. It is hard to describe this era’s Kishibe - he gives both puppy 🐶 and red flag 🚩 vibes. As discussed previously, the corruption kink runs deep in this one. He would be delighted to know that you are posing a challenge, and you bet he is going to give it his all to be “that guy”. But be warned not to catch feelings, because he is doing this for himself (…manly pride) rather than for your pleasure (fakeass b*stard).
When you confide to him about your predicament, he will look at you with a devilishly charming and equally just as smug grin 😏. He will play with your hands - intertwining his long fingers with yours - as he gives you that seductive eyes 😘 and tongue 👅 wetting the bottom lip 👄 deadly combo 💀. His voice will become deeper, becoming huskier, with every pronunciation dragged out longer. You could feel the feel the air drop in temperature ❄️ as the heated sensation of lust radiates off his body…enveloping your anxious body 🥵. He is going to lure that false sense of security in you 😮. He is going to get you to surrender your body and mind to him 😮💨. He is going to claim ⛓️ you and imprint himself so profoundly into your soul 😳 that you will never think of any other men other but him 🫠. He is going to ruin you (by giving you an unforgettable night) 🥴. “Give yourself to me.” That’s it. That’s all you will clearly remember before you become entranced by his allure ✨.
Like a snake 🐍, he will never drop that bewitching eye contact. Like a true predator, he will keep his eyes locked onto yours all.night.long 👁️ 👁️. You will be entirely under his control. Nothing will get past him. Not even a single thought will go past unnoticed 🚨. He is going to know your next move before the idea even comes into your realization. You are completely under his grasp, utterly enchanted by him. You don’t move. You don’t think. You only respond. (*moans “daddy”)
He is going to tease 🪶 your body and test-challenge 😩 your limitations. He will run the tip of his nose along the outlines of your body, only rarely rewarding you with a few peppered kisses here or there. Once he identifies the most sensitive areas - your weaknesses - he will suckle on those areas, leaving you with a trail of love-bites 💋. The goal is for you to loose yourself and forfeit everything to him: body & soul. This dangerous ⚠️ yet sensual play of cat and mouse will leave you panting 😮💨 and malleable like putty 🫠 under him.
He is gonna get you ready by going down on you. I will not elaborate because this post contains everything you need to know. Read it and thank me later 😘. Are you flexible 🧐? Doesn’t matter, after he’s had a taste of you, you will unconsciously be spreading your legs even further apart…to give him even more access to you 🫢. Your hips are going to grind and buckle as you desperately and shamelessly beg him to “Make me yours. Claim me. F*ck me right up.” 😳. Once your cries becomes incoherent, he will gladly entertain his girlie’s request and drive himself into you - all.in.one.go. Now, this is what it means to c*m with one thrust; literally, earth-shattering and mind-blowing orgasm right there! It is not gonna stop there (because he didn’t c*m yet). He will screw you until your back is permanently arched 😨…all while keeping that hypnotizing eye contact 👁️ 👁️ locked on you. You will experience multiple orgasms that night, each one more intense than the last. Oh, and you may need a wheelchair 🦽 in the morning 🤭.
EarlyMid!Kishibe
Personal opinion, despite being an absolute ass, this era’s Kishibe have both the meanest and best 🍆 game. There are a lot of unsavoury things I would like to say about this era’s Kishibe, but I will save that for another time. The important thing to remember when hooking up with this Kishibe is that this is his most debaucherous era: smoking, late nights, alcohol, and drugs.
When you confide to him about your predicament, he will be expressionless. He will just stare at you with a deadpanned face (you should count yourself lucky that it wasn’t his usual annoyed look). You will probably get embarrassed and repeat yourself, but he will shush you (like what he did to Makima). At this point, your eyes would go wide 👀, and he will give you an ultimatum, “Are we f-cking or nah?” (Say “YES”, for f*cksakes just say “YES”! 😝)
By this point, he will give you 5 seconds to the f*ck out if you are not down to get dirty. He will hold up his hand 🖐️ and countdown from 5 by using his fingers as a visual cue (and this will be his last “good guy” act of the night). He does all of this while staring you down (emotionlessly) in the eyes 👁️ 👁️.
If you haven’t moved yet, that is the only cue he needs (🚩🚩🚩) to proceed with pushing you onto the nearest surface. At this point, you have to accept that the collateral for getting the best 🍆 of your life would be cuts and bruises all over your body; this asshole doesn’t care, he will take you on any surface…ANY SURFACE (i.e., floor, wall, table, pressed up against a glass window 🫣).
First thing he is gonna do is to “shut you up” by grabbing your chin and frenching you. If you weren’t drunk before, then you be at the very least tipsy from all the remnants of liquor 🥃 aftertaste he tongue f*cked into your mouth 👄. While you are too distracted from the invigorating tongue tango, his hands are already at work with freeing up what’s below ⬇️. He has the decency to not let you walk the walk of shame bare-assed (clothing will be somewhat salvageable), but expect your panty to be torn. He is going to finger 🫴 you, and he will not be “adding 1 finger at a time” polite about it - will spit onto his fingers to wet them and then insert in a scissoring motion. By the time you could hear your own moan, this f*cker is already licking 👅 down your neck and circling your n*pples as his free hand grips the back of your neck to stabilize you. Overall, it’s a rough experience…but you haven’t gotten to the pounding yet 😨.
If the night is still early (he isn’t completely f*cked up by the substances yet), he will take joy in watching your lewd expressions and take you face-to-face. If he is already kinda out-of-it himself, chances are he would flip you over and rail you from the back. When I say meanest 🍆, I mean it: he is a drill sergeant and he will be drilling into you tonight. I know by now most of you are traumatized from what you read so far 😰, but it’s honestly not that bad 😮. Yes, he is rough. But, you will eventually get off from the overstimulation - the pistoning motion set to an ungodly rhythm which transcends the speed of light 💫. You don’t know how, but the curve of his 🍆 always somehow manages to hit that.sweet.spot. If any Kishibe era was gonna make you squirt 💦, then it would definitely be this one. As you repeatedly reach your high and your body urges to spasm n’ contort in unholy worship of the s3x devil, this BEAST will keep at it. You are done only when he is DONE (RIP 🪦 your cervix). Over the next couple of days, you will be sore all over (like hitting the gym hard after a month away). Would 💯 subscribe again 🥵
MiddleAge!Kishibe
This one is my favourite era, but I have to be honest…I think if you get off it would probably not be from his 🍆. Now, remember how I said Young!Kishibe was attentive and lasting? Well. This guy is only half (attentive) of that…this is his depression and detox era so please be kind to him. At this stage in life, he is already humbled by life and he is actually bearable (if not for being borderline obsessive & clingy) because you could hold a decent conversation with him where he actually listens to you.
When you confide to him about your predicament, he will stop - hold your hands - look you in the eyes - and then ask you, “Would you like me to change that?”. Yes, this is the first time Kishibe will legitimately ask you for consent (before you 🤯 🥴💦).
Lots of body worship with this one. He will leaves butterfly kisses along your body, leaving no spot unattended to. He will praise you for being ethereal (cue Hozier’s Take Me to Church 🎵). He takes this opportunity to observe and study your body - your reactions to his touch. He is the most attentive lover out of all the eras, you are in for a treat 🍭.
This is all about pleasing you and getting you there. He doesn’t have to use his 🍆, because his head game is 🥇 (also, I headcanon that his previous era’s lifestyle f-cked up his body and he can’t get hard at times 🤫). He will use his everything to indulge you. He will use his 👅 to stimulate you, lapping away at the sweet essence you reward him. His 👃 will be pressed down on your cl*t, the combination of the hot 💨 hitting your folds and the vibration 📳 from it nudging down onto you will be enough to urge you over the edge already. If the above wasn’t enough, his fingers 🤌 will work it’s magic inside your coiling core and induce fireworks 💥. You know that scene where a limp body gets lifted up into the heavens? Like their head and legs hang low while their back is arched by the magnetic pull? Well, sweet sweet baby gurl, that will be your body as he presses his face against your nether lips. Waves and waves of pleasure will invade your senses, until you are left desperately drowning from overstimulation.
You will most definitely c*m, and you will not get enough: you will become addicted to him. Baby gurl, lucky for you, he will make sure that you remember the feeling by repeatedly pushing and retrieving you from the edge of sensual pleasure. With your experience with him, you learned that a 🍆 doesn’t necessarily need to be inside of you in order to achieve s3xual nirvana.
Geriatric!Kishibe
He’s got experience and his body is probably detoxed 🤞by now, but the real question is how much would he care? Like, gramps is here to get off and blow some steam 💨, will the thought of you getting there really impact his ability to get himself there? 🤔 If you are just a causal hookup, I doubt he would really give too much thought about it 😢. Maybe. Perhaps. Possibly if you are someone who absolutely entices him (igniting that spark 🔥 of young primal instinct from within), then he just might show you a few of his old tricks or two 😏. Honestly, as much I claim to be a GILF f*cker, Mia never been with a true GILF before 😔. I have no idea how this is gonna down. Is he gonna blow both of your backs? Is he gonna go into cardiac arrest at the last impending moment? I have absolutely no idea…🤷♀️.
When you confide to him about your predicament, he will probably shrug it off 🤦♀️. The beauty of this era’s Kishibe is that he gives no sh*t 🤬 and he will be brutally honest with you. “Look, sweetheart…if mind-blowing sex is something you are after, then probably I am not the best choice.” It isn’t that he is not confident with his abilities, it’s more of him not wanting to put in more of an effort that doesn’t directly benefit him. “Oh? If I make you c*m then you will let me do anything to you?” Like Devil Contracts, you have to strike a bargain with him. Depending on your offer and what’s at stakes for you (and your poor sore body), he just might get his drive and motivation back. “It’s a deal. No going back now.” He will growl in a low whisper beside your ear before you realize the gravity of what you just done…😮.
At this age, he’s literally got no time to loose (like I’m not just poking at his old age, I am also literally talking about the fact that his erection might flop at any given moment). He is by far the most no fuss and efficient lover out of all the eras. This papi is the express train 🚆 to Mount 🥴💦🎇. Might come off as a little rough at first, before you get used to his rhythm. He is going to place his whole hand on top of your p*ssy 🐱 and just work his ancient magic 📜🪄. His calloused (ribbed) fingers are going to pry your folds open in order to stretch you out as quickly as possible. It is hard to explain, but the process doesn’t feel as uncomfortable as it sounds. After all these years of f-cking (being a h*e), his fingers have mastered the technique of imitating a vibrator - the application of pressure and the points of pressure are 👩🍳 💋.
As soon as he feels that you are relaxed enough to take him, he will waste no time sheathing himself into your warmth. Perhaps being a smoker is an advantage, cuz the magic of stimulating you also comes from his coarse husky voice. If you don’t have a praise kink, then you will now after your rendezvous with this mature gentleman. “That’s it. Do’in great, sweetheart.”, “Good girl. Keep it tight. Keep squeezing me.” and “Yes, keep moaning just like that. What a darling, letting an old man like me use you like this.” It’s the voice and his dirty talk that really highlights this era for him 🫣🫠🤯.
His f-cking hands…they are godsend. They should be a national treasure 🏆 (right there beside the holy trinity of Mario, Hello Kitty, and Pikachu). The way he rubs your clit and the way it travels leisurely between your sweet nub and the tummy bulge to remind you how deep he is taking you 😳. Then there is his other hand! Either it is holding the back of your head as he drills himself into you, or he is shoving his two thick fingers down your mouth to reduce you to infancy 👶🍼. Yes, this Kishibe be f*cking you silly and f*cking you dumb - age regression via amazing seggs. Hot damn.
Depending on how long he lasted, you may or may not achieve your orgasm before his. If this is your first time with this veteran 🫡, quit possibly you already came because the experience is just so foreign that it kicks your body into overstimulation & overdrive 💥⚙️. If he finishes before you, he still got that old class chivalry 🎩 and he will continue his ministrations with his fingers 🤌 as he walks 🗣️ you over to completion. May not be repeated one orgasm after another, but it will most definitely be life altering 😇. The only issue now is fulfilling your part of the bargain: your payment…😱.
my ask was about if kishibe and his girl fight a lot and what the source of most of their fights would be 🥹
Really good question, Anon! This is an interesting topic I would like to explore deeper in a future post. My versions of Kishibe is not the typical romantic archetype, my headcanon Kishibe is kinda dark…so you been warned. But here is something simple…:
Kishibe had always been the type of guy who strides through life with confidence. He was born with good looks, an exemplary physique, a logical brain, and the ladies often comment on his charm; although he is not the confrontational type…he is also someone who will never loose a fight. It is hard to argue with him when he just easily dismisses you, but that is just the price to pay for being a part of his world: he makes the rules, and you follow them…or else you are more than welcomed to leave. Others may think he is an asshole, but he thinks he is just being realistic…even if sometimes the thoughts of what he does keeps him up at night.
Ummm, it is hard to get angry at this puppy 🥺 face. He always has that signature grin 😏 and it just melts hearts 🥰. He may look like a puppy 🐶, but he is far from innocent and kindhearted; this era’s Kishibe is a master manipulator and gaslights like he is the centre of the universe 😨.
You don’t “fight”, you have “disagreements” and often you are the person who is “making a big deal out of nothing”. You can’t raise your voice at him because he will just say, “you are being unreasonable” 😠. The “argument” never goes anywhere, this repeats in a cycle until you realize that you were being played while he plays with other girls.
Infidelity is a big issue with him. You catch him smirking 😏 at other girls while on a date. You catch him sneaking glances (well it started off as sneaking, and soon became blatant staring 👀 once he found out that you caught on). You make a subtle comment about his behaviour, he ignores you. You try to make it clear that you don’t like this behaviour from him, he says you are overreacting and that “jealousy wasn’t a good look for a pretty girl like you” 😮. Every time you ask him if there is someone else, he just takes your hands and looks you in the eyes and says that you shouldn’t think so low of yourself 😥. Don’t even try to call him out on it, he has no shame.
Corruption. Oh boy…he sure likes pushing your limits and making you “try” new things and “gain” new experiences. You weren’t a drinker before dating him, but that soon changed when he religiously took you out to night bars 🥃. He teases you and says you are an uptight square - you fall victim and chug the bitter drink down to prove yourself. You said you had enough, but he keeps on “gently” pressuring you to finish the glass - then the next glass, and so on before you forgot how many you had 😓. When you bring up any topic to confront him, he blames your out of control behavior on your “drinking problem” 🤬. You can’t win, you never stood a chance; he had everything already planned out.
EarlyMid!Kishibe (late 20s - mid 30s)
If you thought Young!Kishibe was bad, you haven’t met the worst of them all: EarlyMid!Kishibe 👿. At least with Young!Kishibe, he still puts up a sweet demeanour and makes an effort to talk to you…this MF wouldn’t even give two cents about you 😧. Your feelings are hurt? Well suck it up or get used to it, because he has no f*cks to give.
Good luck trying to initiate a conversation, because he doesn’t even acknowledge you when he doesn’t feel like it 😢. By this point, he already built a reputation for himself (both professionally and in his recreational social circle); why should he the “Number 1 Devil Hunter” listen to anyone? If you can’t keep up with him, then he doesn’t need you. This man will “ghost” you until you breakdown and learn to accept things for the way they are: you can’t change him, if you want to stay by his side then you need to change yourself 🙁.
Unavailability or Absentness. He has his own thing going on (you don’t know what because he never tells you), and sometimes he just disappears for various periods of time 👻. You could try to call him or try to find him, but you have no clue where he is and where he’s been. Because of his line of work, you often worry if he’s dead ☠️ and that’s why he’s been gone and hasn’t come back yet. Sometimes he just leaves you while the two of you are in the middle of something, and you won’t hear back from him for a couple or hours or sometimes it could be days 😡. When you try to confront him about treating you like a neglected pet, and his reply would be a harsh, “at least pets makes the owner happy, I can’t say the same about you.”
Controlling. For someone who hates you keeping a check on him, he is sure a hypocrite for wanting to control every aspect of your life. Trying on a red lipstick 💄? He tells you to wipe it off because you look better with a glossed baby pink. Your friends are telling you that he’s bad news ⚠️? He is going to make you isolate yourself from bad influences. Your siblings are coming to Tokyo to visit you 👨👩👧👦? Seems like an awfully suspicious coincidence that he decides to take you on an impromptu vacation to the other side of Japan. You could tell him “no”, but you can’t deal with the aftermath that is him going throughout the day without ever acknowledging your presence.
MiddleAge!Kishibe (late 30s to late 40s)
At first glance you would think this washed up man would be the safest option out of all the Kishibe eras, but please do proceed with caution ⚠️ as this one is just as equally messed up as the others 😥. It is hard to explain, he is just toxic in his own way. On the surface, he is actually not that problematic. The drama only surfaces when he thinks you are going to leave him, and that particular thought always plagues his mind 🙃.
It always starts off with him getting upset 😠 that you are leaving to hang out with your friends. He will say “it is not that I don’t trust you, it is the other men I worry about. I know they will try to get with you.” And when you try to protest, he will say “but if you still insist on going despite all my warnings, then it could only mean that you want their attention.” You see him hitting the bottle 🥃 again and it breaks your heart 💔- he says he is going to drink until he blacks out because he doesn’t want to be sober and miss you when you are gone 😰. You struggle to tear the bottle away from him; he makes a deal with you that he will only stop if you promise to stay home with him. You hate being the reason why he is so self destructive 🥺. you end up calling your friends to say you have to cancel because something came up. This is not the first time, and it will never the the last.
Guilt Tripping is a specialty of this pathetic and broken man. He finds a way to make you feel bad about everything you do. This one is a real tear-jerker 😢, and he makes you so conflicted with yourself that you just give up on all the little thoughts in your mind screaming ⚠️ at you to leave his ass. He has you wrapped around his finger, he knows how to guilt trip you and play you like a marionette 🤡. Despite there being too many logical and sensible reasons for you to get mad at him, you can’t bring yourself to get angry 😤. All it takes is one little sad wet puppy look from him and a “I know I am a piece of sh*t and that I don’t deserve you, but please don’t leave me. I don’t know what I’ll do if you abandon me. I will spiral downwards again.” And that bs combo works on you every.goddamn.time.
Clinginess. By now, he knows he ain’t hot sh*t anymore 😎 (well, at least he knows he’s past his prime and humbled himself) and his biggest insecurity is being abandoned and left alone 😢. Whereas his predecessor will ghost you, this one will attach himself to you like a parasite. You can’t catch a break. You don’t have anytime to yourself. You are constantly under his surveillance 👁️ (when he is not at work) and this takes a toll on your personal life; you grow apart from family & friends and now all you have is him. You tried to tell him that you need personal space ✋ and that you needed to develop interests that doesn’t involve him, but he uses his guilt-tripping technique and says, “Don’t you love me? You know I could easily die at work one day and you will regret not spending every single second you had with me.”
Present-Canon!Kishibe (50s +)
No version of Kishibe is ever going to be healthy, but this mature version of him is as close as you are going to get 🤝. This Kishibe still gives no f*cks 🙄, but at least he is way past the immature games of mindf*cking the sanity of all the unlucky girls who can’t seem to identify a red flag 🚩. What you see is what you get, this Kishibe puts all his cards and scars on the table ⚖️. He even goes the extra mile and warn you that you shouldn’t get involved with a mess like him, but the he supports women’s autonomy 👍: the decision to stay or walk away is yours to make.
There are no “arguments”, with this Kishibe you will only have “discussions”. His forward nature and distaste for drama allows the two of you to host a civil conversation 🧐. He may not add much to the conversation, but at least he respects the opportunity for you to share your opinions and perspectives 🥹. This Kishibe is the definition of maturity: conflict resolution, not conflict escalation 👏. If there is something you are not ready for, he will wait for you to approach him. If there is something on your chest that you desperately need to address, he will make sure he is there for you. He is a busy man, but he will always make time for you. Could you really get angry at someone like this 🥺?
Honesty. I know honesty should be a good trait, but nothing is good when it’s coming from this man 🤦♀️. Maybe it’s his line of work, or maybe it’s with age - this Kishibe doesn’t like to leave room for regrets. He says it how he sees it 🗣️. For someone who grew up in an era of emphasized patriarchy and traditional masculinity, he is really in tune with his feelings and the expression of them. When you are with him, you need to learn how to grow a “thick skin” and how to take things at “face value”. Sometimes his honesty is brutal and it really is a lot to take in, but the beauty of your relationship is based on the foundation of mutual respect and the appreciation you both have for each other’s maturity 🫡.
The Future is something that cannot be ignored and repressed. For once, this is something that is not his fault 🥲, however this somehow just makes things more emotional between the two of you 😭. Some topics are hard to swallow and it leaves the both of you at a standstill - no one wants to say the first word, but thoughts are running wild in your mind and eating you alive 😔. There is so much about the future and the uncertainty it holds for the both of you. Common topics that haunts your relationship includes: age gap, mortality, definition, and…family planning. You guys overcame the obstacle that was the very noticeable age gap between the two of you, but the issue had always been with the social stigma against men who prefers girls half his age and girls who obviously had no healthy paternal figures in her life (or else, why would she be wasting her youth with someone who could very much be her father?). His age and the dangers of his job had always been a topic of discussion, but you learned to accept the blessing that is seeing him walk through the door to come home to you at the end of the day. Then, there is the debatable topic of what were the two of you? He says he is too old to use the term “boyfriend & girlfriend” , and he thinks using the term “lovers” cheapens the type of affection you both have for each other; but legally you guys weren’t even recognized as “husband & wife”. Then there is the topic he tries to avoid, the topic he will always reply back with…
