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Can you make a nsfw where Y/N and Yukio are married and shes been pregnant for about a month and he didn't know about it until he called the doctor the next day to check on her health? Can you point out that the reader was nervous whenever he slept with her and she wasnt used to the baby yet? Sorry... *hides*
Here you go! Sorry for the long wait!
https://ao-no-exorcistfanfiction.tumblr.com/post/175249329685/youre-pregnant
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You’re Pregnant?
Warning: Mature (at the beginning)
Requested by anonymous
Pairing: Yukio and Pregnant!Y/N
The only sounds in the room were skin against skin, the creaking of the bed, and the moans from the married couple wrapped in their passion. Louder groans echoed off the walls as Yukio, your husband, finished, quickly followed by your own orgasm.
After you both had regained your breath, Yukio rolled over and pulled you to his chest. You snuggled against his chest and felt a hint of a smile come to your lips when you heard him whisper, “I love you, Mrs. Okumura.”
“I love you too, Mr. Okumura.”
You continued to whisper little nothings in the dark for a while, but finally Yukio drifted off to sleep. However, unconsciousness evaded you. You felt worry gnaw at you from the inside out. When you were certain he was asleep, you rolled out of Yukio’s grip onto your side of the bed. You thought back to a couple of days ago...
The little white stick fell out of your hand, clacking against the tile floor of your bathroom. The small pink plus sign was permanently engrained in your brain. You were pregnant! Sure, you and Yukio were married, but this wasn’t something you had planned. What were you going to tell him? Maybe the doctor would be able to help you.
The doctor had been incredibly kind and advised you to tell Yukio as soon as possible. But when you had attempted to tell him over dinner, you got sidetracked, and the next thing you knew, Yukio had you pinned to the bed, his hands wandering underneath your clothes.
The doctor hadn’t said anything on whether you could have sex while you were pregnant. What if it had hurt the baby? Yukio hadn’t used a condom, could you get double pregnant? The worry kept you awake. You would never forgive yourself if something was wrong with the baby because you and Yukio couldn’t keep your hands off each other.
Finally, into the deep hours of the morning, sleep came to you, giving a reprieve of your pressing thoughts.
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Something was wrong with Y/N.
Yukio knew the moment his wife stepped into the room. Deep bags framed her eyes and she had barely eaten anything for breakfast. And he was pretty sure he had heard her throw up the few bites of toast she had consumed later. Not only that, but she was incredibly lethargic as well, barely saying anything to Yukio over the course of the whole morning.
Even though he himself was a doctor, Y/N had always gone to see her family doctor, and Yukio decided it was best to call him and try and make an appointment.
When the doctor answered, he greeted Yukio warmly and asked what he could help him with. Yukio professed his concern about his wife while the doctor listened attentively. 
“What are her symptoms?” the doctor asked, “That could help narrow it down.”
The doctor said nothing as Yukio listed off all the things he had noticed that morning, but when he finished, the doctor remained silent, sending Yukio into a panic.
When he finally spoke again, Yukio let out a sigh of relief. “I don’t believe there is anything wrong with your wife, Mr. Okumura. The symptoms you described to be simply sound like morning sickness. Things like this are incredibly common in the first stages of pregnancy. Unless anything truly severe happens, she, and your child, should be just fine.”
As if he were a different person, Yukio thanked the doctor and hung up the phone, utterly in shock at what he had just said. Pregnant? Y/N was pregnant? It made sense with everything he had noticed this morning, but why hadn’t she told him? Shaking off some of his shock, Yukio set off in search of his wife.
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He found her on the couch, aimlessly flipping channels on the TV.
When he rounded the corner, you thought he looked mad, but your heart stopped when he burst out, “You’re pregnant? And you didn’t tell me?”
But instead of answering any of your husband’s questions, you were surprised to suddenly feel tears streaming down your cheeks. Yukio’s eyes widened when he realized you were sobbing and instantly turned into your loving husband again. He sat on the couch next to you, pulled you into his arms, and rocked you back and forth as you sobbed.
“I’m sorry,” you finally managed to choke out. “I just found out yesterday, and I was going to tell you, but then we had sex and I didn’t know what to do. I’m scared, Yukio. I’m scared that somehow we hurt the baby or that we could mess this up before I give birth... And I just don’t know what to do.”
“Hey, hey, hey,” Yukio soothed. “Everything’s going to be fine. I’m sure we didn’t hurt the baby last night, and I’m sure you’ll have no troubles with the baby. You’re going to be a great mom.”
You sniffled and smiled through your tears, gazing lovingly at your husband. “And you’re going to be a great dad,” you added. And you spent the rest of your day curled up with Yukio on the couch, his hand gently caressing your stomach and your soon-to-be-born child.
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Overprotective
Requested by grandeuniversalstar
Pairing: Ryuji and Rin
“I’ll be back. Don’t wait up for me!” Rin called out to his brother as he slipped on his shoes. His hand was reaching for the doorknob when Yukio’s voice stopped him.
“Where are you going?”
Rin glanced back to see his brother staring at him. “Over to Ryuji’s,” he answered, “We’re gonna study and then just hang afterwards.” Rin had gone from calling Bon “Suguro” to “Ryuji” after they had begun dating. A fact that irked Yukio.
“You know, you claim to be doing all this ‘studying’ with Suguro, but I haven’t actually seen any change in your grades,” Yukio said scathingly.
His brother’s comment made Rin defensive. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
Yukio shrugged nonchalantly and turned back to his work. “Nothing. Go ‘study’. Have fun.”
“No.” Rin marched over, so he could speak to his brother face-to-face. “It’s not nothing. Why are you so upset?”
“I’m not,” Yukio snapped back. “You don’t have to lie to me. Go. Hang out with Suguro. Have fun.”
“What the hell, Yukio!” Rin was angry now. “If you have a problem with me hanging out with Ryuji, then just come out and say it!”
“I don’t have a problem, I’m just worried!” The outburst surprised Yukio as much as it did Rin. He hadn’t meant to say that, but it had slipped out anyways in his anger. But it was out in the open now; there was no point in trying to hide it further.
“Look, Rin,” Yukio began, “This thing you have with Suguro, it’s your first real relationship. I just don’t want to see you get hurt. Losing a first love can be devastating, and I just don’t want that to happen to you. I like Suguro, I really do. He’s a great student and a good exorcist, but he can be a tad bit aggressive at times, and I’m worried he might aim that at you.”
Rin felt his heart swell as he realized that Yukio was just concerned for him. His expression softened as he gazed at his brother. “Hey, Yukio.”
His brother glanced up at him.
“I haven’t really told anybody this,” Rin confessed, “But I actually like Ryuji a lot. Like a lot, a lot. I can guarantee you he treats me well. We might argue sometimes, but he’s never been hurtful or downright mean. I wouldn’t be stupid enough to stay with him if he did that.”
“You’re sure?”
“I’m sure. Now come here.”
The two brothers enveloped each other in a hug. As they embraced, Yukio joked, “Just let him know that if he does hurt you, he’s gonna have the overprotective brother to deal with.”
Rin laughed, “I’ll be sure to pass along the message.”
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hey, i've been having a rough week due to exams and school in general :/ so may i request some ryuji fluff? please & thanks! 💓
Here you go! Sorry for the late response!
https://ao-no-exorcistfanfiction.tumblr.com/post/174375271050/rough-week
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Rough Week
Requested by anonymous
Pairing: Y/N and Ryuji
“Ughhhhhhhh.”
You let out a deep groan as you rested your head atop the textbook that you were currently studying. Your brain felt as if it were about to burst. It was finals week for both True Cross Academy and the Cram School, which meant you were basically working twice as much as anybody else.
You didn’t understand why all of the exams had to be one right after the other. Getting through your Monday exams should have been something to celebrate, but instead, you then had to stress about studying for your Tuesday finals. It was currently Wednesday and it was a bit of an understatement to say that the stress was starting to get to you.
You glanced up to look at your boyfriend who was sitting in the seat next to you, studying away as well. However, he looked calm and collected, casually flipping through the pages of his textbook, highlighting and jotting down notes when needed.
“How can you be so calm right now?” you groaned, slipping out of your chair to lie face down on the carpet of your bedroom floor. “I’m dying over here. Please, impart on me your wisdom of staying calm during finals week.” The carpet muffled your voice, but Ryuji heard you loud and clear.
He got up from his spot and came to lie next to you, but unlike you, he chose to lie on his back, not his stomach. “I’ll tell you my secret,” he joked, “But first I’m gonna tell you everything you’ve been doing wrong.”
You turned your neck so you could look at him. “And what is it that I’ve been doing wrong?”
“You’re trying too hard,” he answered. 
You snorted and turned your face back into the carpet. “That’s not my problem,” you responded. “My problem is that I’m not trying hard enough.”
“No.” He rolled onto his side, so he could look at you. “You are trying too hard. Y/N, you’ve been studying this material all year. You know the information, but what you’re doing is trying to reteach yourself every little thing you’ve learned, and that’s what is stressing you out. You’re trying to cram a bunch of knowledge in your head, but that exact same knowledge is already there.”
You thought back to how you’d basically reread your entire textbook to prepare for you first exam. “Maybe you have a point,” you muttered, conceding to his words.
“Of course, I am,” he laughed. “And now that you’ve seen the error of your ways, I can now impart on you the secret to staying calm during finals week.”
“And what is that?”
“Instead of trying to cram every little bit of information in your head, go back through the course material, and take note of the things that you’re uncomfortable with, or the things you know you got wrong on tests earlier in the year. Of course, you should go over the stuff you’re confident with, but you shouldn’t dwell on that. Find your weak spots and focus your effort on those subjects.”
You finally glanced back at him to see him smiling at you. “When did you get so wise?” you teased, scooting closer so that he could wrap his arm around you.
“I’ve always been this wise,” he joked. “It’s one of my redeeming qualities.”
“Along with staying calm during finals.”
He laughed and placed a kiss to your forehead. “Yeah,” he replied, “That too.”
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you should totally write a second part to that amaimon one! I loved it!
Here you go! We hope you enjoy this one as well!
https://ao-no-exorcistfanfiction.tumblr.com/post/174307594605/king-of-earth-pt-2
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King of Earth Pt. 2
Read Pt. 1 Here!
Requested by anonymous
Pairing: Y/N and Amaimon
“Ms. L/N. Are you going to explain to us why you can’t summon your familiar?”
You glared mutinously at your Summoning teacher. Ever since your encounter with the demon in the forest, you hadn’t been able to summon Fuhai. It had really taken a tole on your exorcist training, and now your teacher was being a dick about it.
“No sir, I can't,” you finally answered, keeping your gaze down.
“Well, I advise that you figure it out. And quickly. Everyone else, come with me. We’re going to leave Ms. L/N to work out this issue of hers on her own.” Your peers gazed forlornly at you as they exited the room, leaving you behind. Your teacher was the last one out of the room, but before he left, he turned to you and said, “By the time I return, I expect you and your familiar to be here waiting.” And with that, he slammed the door behind him.
Once you were alone, you groaned in frustration and pushed yourself away from the table you were sitting at. You didn’t understand why you couldn’t bring Fuhai back, and you were running out of ideas. You stood and made your way over to the window. 
You may have hated this class, but you loved the room it was in. The windows overlooked most of True Cross Town and part of True Cross Forest. If you looked far enough, you could just see the top of the rollercoaster at MepphyLand.
You reached into your pocket and pulled out a summoning slip. With a swift bite to your thumb, blood began to well up from the wound and you allowed it to drip onto the slip. You closed your eyes and gripped the paper tightly. “Please,” you whispered. A few tears rolled down your cheeks. “Please...”
A loud crash in the room startled you so bad that you stumbled back and tripped over a chair, causing you to sprawl across the floor. Had you done it? Was it Fuhai?
But when you managed to scramble to your feet, it wasn’t your familiar waiting for you. The first thing you noticed was the hole in the ceiling. The next thing you noticed was the man perched on the table in front of you. It was the exact same man who had surprised you in the forest. The demon king, Amaimon.
His head cocked to the side as you stared at him. “Why are you crying?” he asked, his voice as monotone as ever. You were suddenly hyperaware of the cool moisture on your cheeks. You dragged a hand across your face, trying to get rid of the evidence.
“I wasn’t,” you tried to lie, but seeing the demon only made you think of the familiar that you still couldn’t summon. This only caused more tears to slip down your cheeks.
“You’re lying,” Amaimon said, as he reached out a finger and grabbed a tear right before it slipped off your cheek. Strangely, he licked your tear off his finger.
The gesture was so weird and you were so wound up that you just let it all loose. In between sobs, you explained that you couldn’t summon your familiar ever since you had met him in the woods and that it was affecting your school work and more. Amaimon just stared as you cried and ranted, but once you were done he raised an eyebrow.
“I know why you can’t summon your familiar,” he said.
Your eyes widened in disbelief. “You do?”
Amaimon nodded once. “Ever since I first saw you in the woods, Fuhai has been with me in the demon realm. I kept him there. He was quite a good companion. But it sounds like you need him. You can have him back.” 
The whole situation was so bizarre, but you managed to utter out a thank you. Before you knew it, Amaimon was leaping back up through the whole in the ceiling. But before he got too far, you called his name. His head poked down from above.
“Yes?” he said.
You didn’t know what had come over you, but you asked, “When can I see you again?”
Amaimon pondered your question for a moment, but finally said, “Soon.” And with that he was gone.
Once you were alone again, you grabbed another summoning slip, rubbed your blood on it, then squeezed your eyes shut. When you opened them again, Fuhai stood in front of you, looking happy as could be to be back with his master.
You took the hobgoblin in your arms and squeezed him tight. Fuhai was back! Yet so was Amaimon. With a slight smile, you wondered when you would see the demon king again.
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Omg I love your blog so much! May I please request a NSFW Yukio x half demon!reader where the reader and Rin have to go through the struggles of mating season
Thanks so much! Here you go, we hope you enjoy it!
https://ao-no-exorcistfanfiction.tumblr.com/post/174183423345/mating-season
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Mating Season
Requested by anonymous
Warning: Slightly mature
Pairing: Half-Demon!Y/N and Yukio
Being half demon definitely had its perks. The heightened senses, the improved strength and agility, the elemental powers, etc. But with the good, also came the bad. The constant fear of losing your humanity, everyone being afraid of you, and the tail could be pretty obnoxious at sometimes. Oh... And then there was mating season. 
Neither you nor your best friend, Rin (who was also half-demon), had known about this situation until you had both turned 18. At first, you both thought you were dying. It was only when Mephisto informed you of what was going on that you began to calm down. 
Essentially, once every year, demons enter what is called the mating season. It usually only lasts anywhere from half a month to a full month, but during this time, their brains rewires themselves to only focus on procreation. The goal is to carry on the demon’s bloodline; a task so important that some would even kill for it. 
Thankfully, being only half demon meant that the symptoms were nowhere near as bad. Basically, during mating season, half-demons just developed super high and super needy sex drives. 
This was posing a problem for both you and Rin.
Rin was, unfortunately, single at the time and had no one to spend the season with. Well... Except for his hand, but he was not looking forward to that.
You, on the other hand, had the opposite problem. You were in a relationship. Your boyfriend was actually Rin’s brother, Yukio. But... You hadn’t told him about mating season and how it was going to affect you. The two of you had been pretty chaste for most of your relationship, and now you had to tell him that you were basically going to want to ravish him for the next month.
He took the news surprisingly well. His eyes widened a bit when you told him, but other than that, he was nothing but supportive.
“Are you sure it’s going to be ok?” you asked, worry coloring your tone.
“I’m sure it will be,” he comforted. Then he smiled and joked, “Just know that I will still put my work above your ‘needs’.”
You smiled and joked back, “Deal.”
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The symptoms started out pretty faint. First came the fever, leaving you bedridden for a few days. Then came the food cravings. You had to constantly remind yourself that you weren’t pregnant, you were just half-demon, this was normal. Then came the mood swings; one second you could be laughing your head off, then crying your eyes out the next. Finally, the urges began.
It was almost like a switch flipped in your brain. One second, you were just hanging out with Yukio, the both of you working, when you looked over at him and felt an animalistic desire flood through your body.
You stood up, abandoning your work and moved so that you were standing behind Yukio’s chair. You knelt down and wrapped your arms around him.
He greeted you by kissing your hand but continued to focus on his work. You knew what was about to happen, so you asked, “How important is it that you get that work done today?”
“It’s not imperative,” he answered, “But realistically, I’d prefer to have it done today. Why?”
“Because I think mating season just started,” you replied before placing a few kisses along his earlobe. 
You felt him stiffen beneath your arms. “Oh,” was his only response for a moment. Then he turned and caught your lips in a kiss that knocked the breath out of you. When he pulled back, the hint of a smile played at the corner of his mouth. “I guess we should do something about that then.”
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Shima still flirts with other girls despite being with reader, reader decides to call quits---for good (Angst)
Here you go! Sorry for the long wait!
https://ao-no-exorcistfanfiction.tumblr.com/post/173722521115/calling-it-quits
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Calling It Quits
Requested by anonymous
Pairing: Y/N and Shima
You felt your knuckles tighten against the handle of your mug. You could hear the girl laughing behind you; her voice was light and held that tone of flirtaciouvness you had grown to recognize. His laugh joined hers, also containing that flirtatious tone. 
What annoyed you the most was you knew who both of the voices belonged to. The girl was the barista from the coffee shop you were currently sitting in. The boy... It was your boyfriend, Shima. 
You were technically supposed to be on a date, but you didn’t really feel like calling it that. You had been dating Shima for a while now; you had harbored a huge crush on him and when he began flirting with you, you didn’t hesitate to flirt back. This eventually led to the two of you dating, and for the first couple of months, your relationship had been great.
But as time went on, you began to notice the way Shima behaved around other girls. He would still continue to shamelessly flirt with them; the way he had before he started dating you, and the exact same way he had flirted with you. 
You tried to have a mature conversation with him about it, but he mostly just brushed it off, promising to not do it again and guaranteeing to you that you were the only one he really loved.
And yet here you were, having to listen to him compliment and gush over the pretty barista, on your date! Finally, you just couldn’t take it anymore.
“Hey Shima,” you said, loudly, interrupting him mid-flirt. You got a slight satisfaction out of the somewhat guilty look in his eyes as he tore his gaze away from the barista. 
“Yeah?”
���I think it’s time we headed back, don’t you think?”
His cheeks turned the slightest shade of pink. “Yeah, sure.”
He said his goodbyes to the barista as you stood, dusted yourself off, and returned your cup to the front counter. You had already reached the door of the coffee shop by the time Shima had stopped talking to the girl. You waited for him, as much as your mind was telling you to just bail, but when he tried to take your hand, you purposefully put your hands in your pockets and walked about two steps in front of him. 
You wanted time to think for a moment. About Shima. About your relationship. About yourself. What did you want?
You stayed silent the whole walk back and it was only about a block from your dorm that Shima broke the silence.
“Are you ok?”
You stopped abruptly, causing him to almost run into you. You turned, your eyes moist, either from the cold or the tears you felt coming, you weren’t sure.
“No,” you said firmly. “I’m not ok.”
He had the decency to look guilty, his hand coming up to scratch the back of his head.
“Is this about the girl at the coffee shop?”
You rolled your eyes, trying to contain your temper. “Yes, this is about the girl at the coffee shop! And the girl at the comic book store! And the girl in your math class! And Shura! And Izumo! And Shiemi! And every single girl you’ve flirted with ever since we started dating!”
“Hey, I’m sorry, Y/N.” He had put on the guilty-puppy dog face that you had seen so many times. The one that you instinctually didn’t want to be mad at. But you weren’t gonna fall for it this time. 
“I promise I’ll stop,” he continued. “I know it makes you upset.”
You wanted to scream in frustration. But instead you did your best to keep your voice steady as you said, “You said that last time. And the time before that. And the time before that. You keep promising that you’ll stop, but then you don’t! If you know that it makes me upset, why do you keep doing it?”
He didn’t say anything, just turned his gaze towards the ground. You took this as a sign to continue. 
“Am I just not good enough for you? Is that it? That’s why you keep flirting with other girls? Because I don’t give you the same satisfaction that they do!?”
His face looked tortured and his eyes had grown misty as he met your eyes again. “No!” he almost shouted. “That’s not it, that’s not it at all!”
“Then what is it?” Your voice had dropped to almost a whisper. You stepped forward, closer to him. “Because you keep. Doing. It,” you enunciated each word for emphasis. 
You felt the slightest ounce of guilt as you saw a tear roll down his cheek, but you had already set your mind on the path you were about to take. The only thing left was to rip the bandaid off. 
“You say you love me,” you said, now trying to hold back tears of your own. “But yet you keep flirting with other girls, making me feel like I’m not enough, promising to stop, but then continuing to do it anyways. If you really loved me, you wouldn’t treat me like this. So I think you need to decide exactly how you feel.”
His eyes grew wide and panicky. He looked down at you, more tears streaming down his cheeks. “Are you saying what I think you’re saying?”
You took a shaky breath, but nodded anyways. “I’m breaking up with you, Shima. Until you can decide what it is that you want.”
Then without hesitation, you turned around and headed back towards your dorm. The tears hit harder then, but you weren’t going to turn back. Whilst calling it quits had hurt; whilst seeing the anguish in Shima’s eyes had hurt, you felt a weight lift off your shoulders. Now only time would tell how Shima truly felt about you.
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Teacher!Yukio x secret gf reader as student, things get heated in class people are oblivious
Here you go!
Sorry for the long wait!
https://ao-no-exorcistfanfiction.tumblr.com/post/173017420685/studentteacher-relationship
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Student/Teacher Relationship
Warning: Mature
Requested by anonymous
Pairing: Y/N and Yukio
Ok, so maybe dating your teacher isn’t the smartest thing you could have done in high school, but if he was your exorcist teacher, was it really the same thing? Yukio seemed to think so, which is why he insisted on the two of you keeping your relationship secret until you passed the Exorcist Exam. The secrecy didn’t really bother you that much, and you trusted Yukio, so you didn’t mind waiting to tell the world about you two.
But on rare occasions, you could get pretty cheeky and really push Yukio’s buttons. For example, on one particular day, you couldn’t deny just how good Yukio looked as he stood in front of the class, lecturing about the day’s topic.
So when he wrapped up his lesson and gave the class some time to work on homework, you had no hesitations to march up to the front desk. You dragged another chair behind the desk and left it right next to Yukio’s. You plopped down in the seat and widened your eyes at your boyfriend/teacher.
“Mr. Okumura? Can you help me with these problems?”
Yukio was oblivious to your intentions at first, but when he sat down next to you and your hand began to trail its way across his thigh, he realized what you were getting at. 
He widened his eyes at you in warning, silently telling you to stop. You glanced up to look at your classmates. They were all preoccupied with either doing the assignment or doing anything else besides the assignment. You glanced back at Yukio and winked, then proceeded to rub his member through his pants.
A sharp intake of breath was the only thing that identified the aroused state Yukio was currently in. Normally so stoic, it wasn’t hard for him to maintain a poker face throughout the pleasure you were giving him.
As your actions caused Yukio’s pants to grow tighter and tighter, you went through each problem of the assignment, explaining what you thought the answers were and some of your questions on what you were unsure about. The whole time he remained silent, occasionally nodding, but that was mostly for show. 
However, once you had reached the last problem, he grabbed your wrist, forcing you to stop. You looked at him questioning, but he simply put your hand back in your lap and slid your paper closer to him on his desk. The rest of the class was still unaware of the situation going on at the front of the room.
To your surprise, Yukio began going over the homework problems with you. He not only addressed the questions you had asked earlier, but also which aspect of your answers you had already gotten right. You were confused as to what he was doing until you felt a hand begin to slide up your skirt.
You felt your cheeks flush hot as Yukio wasted no time in slipping his hands up your skirt, pushing your underwear to the side, and inserting a finger into you. The way he had positioned his body over your notes hid his actions from the rest of your class but put your face on full display.
You did your best to keep a straight face as he continually pleasured you, but he was managing to hit your g-spot each time, sending lightning bolts of pleasure up your body.
However, he really decided to tease you when he pushed your paper back at you and told you to correct what you had gotten wrong. You glared at him, silently telling him no, but he just glanced out at the classroom, then flicked at your clit with his thumb.
You suppressed a moan, glared at him, then picked up your pencil, and continued working. As you worked, he began to move his finger faster and faster. You were steadily approaching your orgasm. Your grip on your pencil tightened, turning your knuckles white, notifying Yukio of your impeding climax. 
You could feel the pressure in your stomach tightening. Your eyes rolled back into your head. Just a little further... Yes... Yes... Yes!!!
Suddenly, Yukio’s hand was gone, the pleasure from your near climax already decreasing. You shot a death glare at Yukio, but he simply smiled at you and stood.
He placed the hand that had just been inside you onto your shoulder and said, “You’re getting the hang of it, Y/N. Try finishing the rest of the worksheet with your classmates.” 
And then he left, heading across the classroom to help the Kyoto boys, but not before he turned around and inconspicuously winked at you. You glared at your boyfriend. You would get him back later for that.
But then you almost had to laugh at yourself. You became aware of your surroundings and what you had just done. You chuckled and thought to yourself, “That’s totally not what a student/teacher relationship is supposed to be.”
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Jealous
Requested by anonymous
Pairing: Ryuji and Y/N
He didn’t want to be jealous. He knew he had no reason to be. Y/N was faithful; he knew she would never cheat on him. But he still couldn’t deny the fire that jealousy blazed everytime he saw some other guy smile, laugh, or flirt with her. 
It was especially bad when they went to Kyoto. Every guy near their age (especially Shima’s brother) vied for her attention. At meals, at meetings, on missions, she was constantly preoccupied with someone trying to speak to her.
There was one meal where Bon hadn’t even spoken a word to her because of everyone else interjecting. Finally, he just couldn’t take it anymore and left, not seeing the pained look that Y/N gave him as he exited the room. 
He wandered around the monastery for a bit before heading outside and taking a seat on a bench. He put his head in his hands and sighed. What was he going to do?
“Thanks for abandoning me back there.”
Ryuji felt the pressure of the bench beneath him shift as someone sat next to him. He looked up to see Y/N, an exasperated look on her face.
“I just couldn’t take it anymore,” he explained. “All the guys throwing themselves at you.” He shook his head to accentuate his point. 
“You couldn’t take it?” Y/N’s voice was incredulous. “You’re not the one who’s been asked five times this week what their zodiac sign is.” She had meant it as a joke, but when Ryuji didn’t spar back, she realized that something was wrong.
“Hey.” She wrapped an arm around him. “What’s wrong?”
Ryuji thought about just brushing her off, but when he saw genuine concern in her eyes, he knew it would be best to just tell her the truth. 
“I just get really jealous when I see all these other guys flirt with you,” he confessed. “I know you wouldn’t cheat on me. I’m not worried about that. I just don’t like seeing other guys treat you like that.”
Y/N was silent for a moment as she processed her boyfriend’s words. Finally, she chuckled a bit to herself. “How ironic,” she laughed.
“What?” Bon wondered what she was thinking.
“You say that you hate seeing other guys flirt with me, but the only way it doesn’t bother me is when you’re there. I feel safe whenever you’re around; like, no matter what kind of gross guy flirts with me, as long as you’re there, it doesn’t matter. That’s why I was upset when you left earlier. I was fine with all those guys talking to me until you were gone. I felt like my guard was gone.” She paused, gathering her thoughts. “I guess what I’m trying to say is that as long as you’re with me, I couldn’t care less what some other guy wants to say to me. Because you’re the only one that matters to me.”
The whole time Ryuji listened to his girlfriend speak, he felt his heart swell with how much he loved her. He would suffer through a million guys flirting with her, if that meant that she felt safe with him there.
He pulled her closer and placed a kiss on her lips. “As long as you want me there, I’ll be there,” he whispered.
She smiled and kissed him back. “I’ll always want you there. Even your jealous self. As long as it’s you.”
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Chapter 31: Death
The instant the spore sac burst, life became much harder. The miasma was blinding; I could barely see three feet in front of me. It became much harder to breathe as the toxic demon to oxygen ratio increased significantly. Not to mention the smell; imagine rotting fruit mixed with dirty laundry, BO, and any other revolting scent you could think of. 
After the initial burst, some of the miasma died away and I could see Rin and Ryuji to my left. “Is... Is that?” I heard Ryuji stutter. “The Impure King’s heart?” But suddenly, he was overcome with a bought of coughing; it was his body trying to eject the miasma from his lungs. The finger connecting the fire barrier to the ground trembled.
“Hey!” Rin turned toward his friend. “Are you all right?”
However, it was then that the rest of the miasma faded, revealing the horrifying sight that had been hiding behind Ryuji. The Impure King loomed up in front of us; his body now a bulbous mass, with rows of what looked like talons running up his front. And he was almost right on top of Suguro!
“Suguro!” Rin yelled, ready to launch into action.
But Ryuji wasn’t dumb. He raised his hand to his face and shouted, “Karura! Protect me!”
A voice spoke (it sounded like it came from his finger), “As you wish.”
The monk was suddenly encompassed in a whirlwind of flame that spiraled up, all the way to the top of the barrier. The Impure King instantly backed off, terrified of the heavenly flame. We had kept him away.
For now.
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Could you write headcanons about yukio and his best friend please?
so Yukio is so stoic all the damn time
plus he’s super busy so I feel like he wouldn’t have a lot of time for friends
but if he were to have like a best friend, that would be the one person he would make exceptions for
I think what him and his best friend would do together would most likely depend on the personality of the friend
if they were more reserved, they would do simple stuff like study together or go for walks and stuff like that
if they were more outgoing, they would probably push Yukio to try different restaurants and go to amusement parks, etc.
if they were both exorcists, they would definitely go on missions together 
Yukio’s also a guy who’s got a lot of pent up feelings that he doesn’t express very often
he wouldn’t divulge everything to his best friend, but there would be rare moments when he would just let something out
he doesn’t like to reveal all of himself, but his best friend is definitely someone he would feel comfortable sharing his personal thoughts and feelings with (that is, whenever he felt like it)
this is gonna sound weird, but I feel like he wouldn’t want his best friend to be incredibly close to Rin
I mean he’d want them to be nice to him of course
but Yukio gave up most of his life to protect Rin, so I feel like maybe he would want his best friend to just be his
also, he would definitely help his best friend with their homework if they asked so that’s a plus
overall, Yukio’s not the best friend who’s gonna be like “let’s go out!” “let’s take selfies!” “let’s talk about feelings!”
it’ll definitely be more of a reserved relationship, but I think he’ll definitely care about his best friend and be there for them if they need him
and he’ll expect the same in return
(pls don’t be mean/betray this boy he’s been through too much)
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Chapter 31, out tonight!
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