Tumgik
rebornologist · 10 hours
Text
self-Indulgent Heine/You snippet ♡ ft. # 10 of sleepy and cozy prompts 318 words. gnReader (lord knows Heine is afraid of girls, so...)
Tumblr media
“Y’know, you look so much softer.. so much calmer,” you roll over to snuggle into the warmth of the man next to you. “I wish you could see yourself as you sleep. Your brows finally.. unfurrow, when you’re.. asleep," you stretch a bit as you mumble your train of thought and settle in to get comfy again.
The albino man blinks blankly as he processes the thoughts that tumbled carelessly from your tired lips.
A long beat of silence passes. “What.. did you just say?” He finally chokes out, grimacing at the thought of being watched in his sleep.
“I- oh,” your brows furrow this time. Did you just say that out loud? “I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to s-”
Heine shifts, turning away from the you who is currently sleepy, flustered, and stuttering out apologies in embarrassment.
“Stop watching me when I sleep.” He grumbles, red eyes drifting towards the window that was cracked open just enough for a cool breeze to rustle the curtains. He frowns, caught in a whirlpool of thoughts.
He should feel more on edge after hearing that, since the image of you sitting awake just watching him gives him the creeps.
Yet, he knows he isn’t softer and calmer just because he is asleep. He’s softer and calmer because he’s with you. He doesn’t get a good night’s sleep unless it’s with you.
“Sorry, Heine.” He feels you shift behind him, and the sheets slipping as you pull them up to your chin. The heaviness of the awkward exchange might as well be a weighted blanket for you.
“...night,” you mumble, before curling up for some shut-eye. Guess you’ll just sleep off the humiliation.
Eventually, he groans, turning over to find your cozied-up form drifting off to dreamland. He watches as your shoulders rise and fall with your breath, slowing steadily. You look soft, and calm, like this.
And so does he.
Tumblr media
Y'all can't stop me from spreading heine propaganda bc he's perfect 222 me i love grumpy sunshine dynamic I'm just a sucker for emo boys and dog b oys and and ummmm he is both and everythign and more
0 notes
rebornologist · 13 hours
Note
On Basil - he is suuuuch a sweet sweetie 🥺 like ugh definitely gives HUSBAND vibes (along with Dino and Yamamoto) like you know those dudes you just KNOW are gonna end up happily married, the ones that radiate doting man energy or provider energy? That's Basil! 🌿
Thank you for approving of my Basil thoughts!! MEN WHO DOTE ON YOU>>>>
I completely understand my Dino and Yamamoto fans in chat because they’re just so thoughtful and attentive and would be so soft and sweet with their partners. Basil is comparable imho and underrated only bc he’s a side side character. Basil for national bf, we should all propose to him together with the biggest fattest diamond ring :3
attaching an ivoris track that makes me think of soft love w/ the nation's bfs
3 notes · View notes
rebornologist · 18 hours
Note
Omg I can't believe I found a blog that writes for khr <3 I love your writings!! If you're comfortable with it could I request a imagine or fic with TYL!Tsuna x reader where they're making out for the first time and reader receives hickeys for the first time and reader is like shy about it bc it feels weird at first but they don't hate it👀 and once Tsuna hears that maybe he goes hammy or something idk u can start and end it however u want!
I be like, "a fade to black? ew... (slams gavel) GUILTY."
Tumblr media
character: Sawada Tsunayoshi (tyl) warnings: making out, love bites, tongues and teeth and openmouthed kisses, shy reader, sweet Tsuna.
✧ Tsuna really does enjoy his physical affection, but he’s often more reserved with it because PDA always made him feel shy, no matter how old he got or how often it happened. He just gets a little nervous when he becomes hyper aware of how he is being perceived by people. In the safety of his own home, on his cozy comfy couch, he finally gets to be as close to his love as he wishes, and as they allow.
His lips are sweet from the simple syrup in his drink, and soft despite being slightly chapped. You can taste the warm aftertaste of the booze, but you don’t mind. Clearly, neither does he, as he softly cups the back of your neck, threading his fingers through your hair and pressing himself about as closely to you as he can in the plush couch in his living room.
The drinks sit abandoned on the coffee table, and the television might as well be defunct now, the way that your focus is solely on him. And his, on you. The way your warm and soft body feels as he runs his hand over your thigh, brushing against your hip and caressing your waist, pulling you closer to him.
“[y/n], do you mind if I..?” he pauses, dipping his head and brushing his nose against the crook of your neck and pressing wet kisses to the soft, sensitive skin.
He withdraws when he hears your breath hitch, giving just enough distance between the two of you to look you in the eyes. His eyes are like pools of the sweetest honey, darkened by the way his pupils are blown wide partially from the dimness of the room, but mostly the physiological response to his pure adoration for you. He’s about as breathtaking as you feared, and your chest heaves softly as you take in the feeling of his warm and wet tongue against your skin.
“I-I don’t,” you shake your head almost imperceptibly, and you bite back the ghost of a smile on your lips, swollen by kisses.
He smiles, pressing his forehead to yours. “I won’t do anything you’re not comfortable with.” He reassures before moving back to sweetly litter your jaw with little kisses, his fluffy brown locks sticking out every which way as usual and brushing against your neck, making you feel a little more ticklish than usual.
You curl into him, whining softly as you feel a slight sucking and biting at your neck. “Tsu..na..?”
There’s a sound, soft and wet as he pulls back once again, tongue darting out to lap at the corner of his mouth. He's so fucking cute, your heart would be cursing him right now if it wasn't pounding out of your chest.
“Something wrong, [y/n]?”
You shake your head, clearly, this time. “No, nothing’s wrong. It’s just.. not a feeling I’m used to.”
He sits up straighter at that, his concern palpable as he asks if that’s a good or bad thing. His brow furrows, and you see hesitation in his big honest eyes.
“I.. don’t mind it. Not at all, actually. It’s..” your fingers trail up to the spot on your neck where he had left a light love bite, pressing into the softly bruised flesh. A shudder goes down your spine at the sensitivity. He notices the gooseflesh on your arm, and your whole body seems to light up at the feeling.
“It’s nice,” You mumble with a small smile. You could absolutely revel in more of this pleasure, and you know it.
And with his super-intuition, your dear Tsunayoshi knows it as well.
Tumblr media
13 notes · View notes
rebornologist · 3 days
Note
Hi Ghostie! (Ramsay) from the To Cup a Face prompt list is hilarious. Can I request Fran for a that one, please? And if you are feeling up for another, maybe (Clean) for Bianchi?
omg hii nonnie!! Thank you for asking for Fran and Bianchi y'all know I love them 2 death eek! >< I wasn't sure if your ask intended for a reader-insert scenario, a scene with the canon characters interacting, or something else, so I tried to keep it vague so one can insert a self or another character. I giggled like crazy while writing these, so I hope you enjoy!
Tumblr media
୨୧ ⁺˳₊ ramsay; after the receiver commits a culinary crime, the sender presses two slices of bread against either side of their face, cupping their face to hold the bread in place, and calls them an idiot sandwich.
♡ Fran is notorious for making and eating weird dishes, and it’s not because he’s French and everyone else is racist—people are beginning to believe that he has pica. Chewing ice and swallowing gum is just the tip of the iceberg. In this case, his culinary crime involved some dishes that he discovered in history books. He had the audacity to bake a water pie and make a toast sandwich 1. out of pure boredom and curiosity, and 2. to fuck with people.
“Fran… what do you mean it’s a ‘water pie’?!” His colleague made air quotes to emphasize the absurdity of the concept, eyebrows raised in disbelief as they looked at the completely deadpan illusionist.
“I’m serious, it’s a dish from the great depression.. you should try it.” He replied flatly, gesturing to the pie as if to say ‘dig in!’.
“You’re messing with me.”
“I’m not.” He shrugged slightly, feigning being a victim. “If you want, you can try the toast sandwich instead.”
“Toast sandwich?!?!?!” They pause.
Fran’s eyes narrow slightly, watching his colleague take a deep breath, as if to control their anger.
“That’s it, Fran—” hands scramble to completely deconstruct the toast sandwich, which was just removing the outside pieces of bread and allowing the middle piece of toasted bread to fall to the floor unceremoniously. The mist assassin feels the dry pieces of whole wheat bread pressed against his cheeks. “You…are a fucking, idiot. sandwich.”
“You…may sample that too, if you’d like.” He blinks once as he stares at them blankly from between the slices, and then gives them the slip, disappearing into thin air.
“AUGHH!!!!”
Tumblr media
୨୧ ⁺˳₊ clean; sender affectionately wipes a smudge of sauce from the corner of the receiver's mouth, cupping their face in the process.
♡ Bianchi’s love language is acts of service, and she absolutely adores quality time with her loved ones. She can appreciate a good coffee or restaurant date, especially if it’s a fancy location with high quality ingredients and unique presentations. The more fun food places she experiences, the more inspiration she can draw for her own cooking. She doesn’t make it super obvious how good of a time she’s having, and is often seen sitting across from her partner with sunglasses on and what could almost be a scowl, but she just doesn’t realize how blank her face looks. The upside to this is that no one dares hit on her in public. The downside? There aren't really any. She looks good.
Her expression softens, and a low chuckle reverberates in her sternum, swan-like shoulders lifting slightly as she smiles, tilting her chin lower to peer at the person across from her over her sunnies.
“You have something,” she leans forward before finishing her thought, uncrossing her arms to reach across the table and slide her slender fingers along their jaw to cup their face, “let me get it for you.”
Extending her other perfectly manicured hand, she brushes her thumb softly over the corner of their lips, wiping off a bit of cream from the pastry they were eating. As she admires the slightly surprised look on their face, her grin grows more genuine, turning into an upside-down smile, and she snorts back another giggle.
“Th-thanks,” they mumble, blinking at her.
“Mmhm,” she hums, pleased as she wipes the pastry cream off on the napkin before grabbing the fork and reaching over at the dish in front of her partner.
“Here, I’ll feed you the last bite.”
Tumblr media
6 notes · View notes
rebornologist · 4 days
Text
⊹ ‧₊˚ ᰔ sugar never tasted so good
Tumblr media
synopsis. ⊹ ‧₊˚ ᰔ you know that xiao has a soft spot for you, even when you show up to the wangshu inn uninvited // ꒰ᐢ⸝⸝⸝⸝ᐢ꒱ ♡
cw. oral (fem! receiving), fingering, dirty talk, xiao is a tease <3 fem! reader ♡
Tumblr media Tumblr media
it was supposed to be a quick stop to the wangshu inn, to see if xiao was doing alright, no more and no less— after all, you haven't seen nor heard of him for a couple of weeks and had began to worry to the point where you had to consciously tell yourself to stop overthinking that something terrible happened.
not unexpectedly, the yaksha didn't necessarily harbor a strong liking towards your (secretly precious) habit of showing up uninvited to his place, and in any other case he would debate wether or not to show himself whenever you do come to visit him.
you do not know of it, but xiao tends to hope you show up, yet he pretends to dislike it in order to sewer any form of attachment towards your person.
although tonight, well, such was a different story because the mere sight of you had xiao weak in the knees— he could never admit it to you, but you've got him utterly captivated, not to mention, it has been a while since you both were able to get close to one another.
so to say he was frustrated was undermining the severity of his current emotions.
"oh, fuck, xiao..." your head drops into the silky pillows as his hands return safe and soundly to your writhing skin, he instantly places his palms under your knees in order to lift them just enough to slide your panties down, leaving them to lazily dangle around your ankle.
xiao rasps at the look of your damp pussy as he grunts your name under his ragged breathing, his solid erection twitching quicker as he settles between your legs. his eyes curiously glance along your glistening folds as he laps at his lips to turn them all soused and soft for you.
your muscles tense with liquid lust, your teeth clenched and fists balled into the disheveled sheets as xiao experimentally kisses over the little hood of your clit— one kiss, then a second, before parting his mouth to wrap himself around your precious pearl, shamelessly sucking and slurping the sensitive bundles inside his warmth.
like a magnet, you keep your gaze on his own and moan feverishly as you involuntarily buck your hips into his mouth.
"relax—" xiao mumbles into your cunt as his tongue trails over the plush of your folds, "is this why you came here? you wanted me to do this again?" the yaksha hums wetly against your aching core, his demeanor overly confident, "didn't know you were so filthy, hmm, so impatient too," he tilts his head to the side and flips one finger across your sloppy folds, smirking when your body twitches away.
to coax out one syllable after the other, the yaksha continues to use his hand and prances one digit over your folds before inserting one into you slowly, expertly pressing it through your tightness as you gasp at a fullness embracing your walls.
you fuse into him instantly, your pussy quivering around one digit as his eyes wander up to your chest, watching how you squeeze and play with your soft breasts.
you whimper when he slides in knuckles deep but alas, helplessly sob at the lack of tempo entangled in his thrusts, as to signalize you his urgent need of taking his time with you.
why hurry up your pleasure when xiao can tease you all night until you're begging for it? begging for him?
"enjoying yourself?" xiao watches your ever-changing faces, "i can tell you know, you're so wet here," he shamelessly slurps at your clit, a dark shadow casted over his eyes as he focuses on how your lips purse together when he flicks his tip between your folds and back to your clit, right with your clenching hole being stuffed by now, two slender fingers.
"n-need more, you feel so good xiao," you praise him on purpose— knowing it turns him on while having a desperate whine in your voice, your mouth falling open when he brazenly smirks into your cunt.
xiao breathes, hisses and holds your hips still by roughly pressing them into the mattress, "don't you stop showing me how you feel, don't you fucking dare,"
your tits jiggle as you abruptly arch your back the second he nudges the tip of his tongue against your clit and flicks it up and down, your hips swaying as he lets you use his wet muscle as you please.
in secret, xiao liked, no, loved when you were rough with him, almost territorial, it makes him feel like he's doing a good job in stimulating his darling.
with your lips bitten raw and eyes criss crossed, you hold his head and weave your fingers into his hair as you filthily grind your pussy across his mouth, up and down, up and down, smearing your slick over his cheeks and chin as your mind coasts to the feeling of his tongue stimulating you.
every warm lap of tongue makes your body feel like it's breaking beneath xiao's strong hold, his digits scissoring your hole as the other holds you close to his face before you move your hips to draw circles against his mouth, secretly admitting to yourself that;
yes, you got caught, you might've really visited him for this specific reason.
Tumblr media
©2024 anantaru do not repost, copy, translate, modify
1K notes · View notes
rebornologist · 10 days
Text
Sex with Shino
Warnings: 18+ ,smut from beginning to end, NSFW
Tumblr media
Shino really just wants his lap and hands full of ass so he can roughly finger your pussy from the back, watching your ass jiggle and holding you down while you convulse uncontrollably for him. Vibrates his kikaichū while he’s stimulating your clitoris and you’re just orgasming back to back for him. Loves to make you beg and cry for him.
Teases you to no ends so when he sinks his fingers inside of you, you really just wanna crumble up and die because it’s so fucking good. You’re cumming for him hard when he starts relentlessly finger fucking you.
Loves to play with you on his lap like this in the morning just as you’re waking up or during his down time while y’all are hanging out on the couch.
Will do this until you’re literally crying. He’s a very patient man, especially in the sexual arts.
Thinks you’re very beautiful when your pathetically shaking, holding on to his bicep for dear life.
When he’s done he lifts you up and forces you to sit on his heavy erection. He’s very big. For you. Very thick and around six and a half to seven inches when he’s fully erect. Takes you some time to take all of him in but every minute of it requires him to talk to you and caress you as you struggle amidst an amazing orgasm. “That’s it baby girl. You’re almost there…mmm I know you’re doing great baby. I love you”
When you’re fully seated on him, he focuses his attention on your pretty breasts, greedily sucking and nibbling, making you arch on him, his dick buried deep inside of you, making you lightly cum, your pussy squeezing him so deliciously.
“Here you go baby”, he says, placing his hands on your hips to lift you up, slamming you back down on him. “Ahhhh! God Shino!”, you cry when he starts slowly setting the pace. “Uh uh baby, let’s go”, he says irritably, spanking your thighs, making you whine in his lap. “Ride me baby girl, enough of a all this fussing”, he says right in your ear so you can hear him amidst your squirming and whimpering.
After a short while, Shino is able to get you riding him at a good pace, the big hands on your hips there to make sure you don’t stop when it gets intense. Wherever you start shaking his gets a good grip to start mercilessly thrusting his hips up into you, your puss squirting all over him while you scream and convulse on top of him.
He’s going to Fuck you like this again before he places you on all fours. When he puts you in this position you’re truly done for because he’s backshots are insane! Not even a minute into it and you’re already bringing your hand up to grab his forearm. Hold on tight baby because Shino is about to go crazy.
He loves it slow, deep and hard, pounding you from the back. You can feel every inch of him inside of you, your slick and warm walls sending him to heaven. He’s okay with your screaming and shaking since he just hooks you in place while he’s drilling your shit.
He’s so loving about it. “Baby girl, you feel so good I can’t bring myself to stop”, he moans, placing his hand around your neck and lifting you up so your back is pressed against his chest. “F-feels so g-good uhhhh!”, you try to say, unable to handle the fullness of him inside of you, nevermind his finger rubbing circles on your clit.
“My cute little slut”, he says in that sexy, deep voice in your ear and you’re gushing!
283 notes · View notes
rebornologist · 10 days
Text
Konoha 12 dick appointments
Pairings: Konoha twelve men x reader
Warnings: 18+ smut, language. All the characters are of legal age. No teenagers over here. I didn’t write for Sasuke because I generally just not into him and not for Neji because he’s dead 💜 enjoy 🥰
Tumblr media
Naruto
Tumblr media
Naruto is the type to disrespectfully dick you down. You’ll leave his spot looking like you were fighting for your life somewhere😂
You usually only hit him up when you’re super horny because his stamina is unreal and he usually wants to take out all his pent up energy when he does have sex with you.
He doesn’t play about fucking you through every orgasm you have until you’re crying and begging him for a break since you know he won’t let you go until he’s satisfied. It’s a fair deal right? You let him know when you need a good fucking and he will fuck you under the condition that he can get a good session in too.
As playful and caring as he is he’s completely different when you two are getting it on. He’s too much for you and you both know that but with a little support and praise from him he will help get through every intense night.
He’s noticed that you’re usually requesting his time when you return from those long and intense A or S rank missions.
He will also ask you for a night or a quickie or whatever you have time for because it’s only fair that he can pipe you down when he wants too.
You’re usually already exhausted by the time he’s done eating you out and you love him for how hard and how quickly he can make you come.
He doesn’t really care when you beg or cry. He will just wrap his big hand around your neck and hush your whimpering self. You’ll feel his warm breath all over your face as you cry for him. “Fuck you’re so wet baby. You’re doing great okay, just a little more baby. You’re gonna take more of this dick for me okay?”, he pants on your face before planting a sloppy kiss on your lips as you scream at the different angle he pounds you with.
As mean as he is when he’s fucking you he returns to his normal playful and caring side as he pampers you with a shower or a bath and a massage, smiling as you relax and fall into a deep sleep.
He lets you rest in his bed until you’re ready to get up and go. If he has to go out he’ll just plant a quick kiss on your forehead and leave you sleeping. You’ll leave whenever you’re ready. He enjoys your company so he’ll never chase you out. You do the same when he comes over to your place.
Naruto prefers fucking one person at a time and expects the same from you for safety reasons and with how good his dick is let alone how loving caring he is, you’re probably gonna end up dickmatized and fall in love with him. He doesn’t mind because your pussy is out of this world. And he loves being so close to you.
15/10. Best dick in the world dattebayo.
Shikamaru
Tumblr media
Shika is just as disrespectful as Naruto when it comes to dicking you down!
He’s so into pulling your hair and marking you up. Very much aggressive. Ino once pointed out a trail of hickies on both your ass cheeks at the bath house 💀 she knows it was Shika. She’s had her fair share of that dick.
He’s naturally rough and couldn’t be gentle for the life of him and has a thing for wrapping his hand around your neck and biting your nipples. He absolutely loves it when you squirm and beg for more.
He’s also very mean and doesn’t let up when You’re shaking and crying from the intense pleasure. You’re the one who called him over right? So you’re going to have to see this through.
What started out as doggystyle ended up with you flat on the bed, whimpering and shaking while he holds you in place and continues deep stroking you. While you’re struggling under his administration he will tease you say things like “how do you expect me to slow down when you feel this good?” Or “cmon. I know you can handle more than this” before proceeding to softly pinch and rub your clit between his fingers while keeping the same deep and slow pace. You know you won’t be able to function for a while so that’s why you always do this on nights before your day off. Smart girl.
He’s usually the one who comes over to your place, preferring to not have sex in his own bed because it’s just too much work to clean up. He likes leaving that part to you.
He’s also a like bit of a whore so when he’s not available you already know what the fuck going on. Despite this heartbreaking fact you still hit him up for some dick because nobody gives it to you right like he does.
He has a spanking kink and you live for that. You’re always so excited and giddy when you see him just because sex with him of always so intense.
He’s so good at laying down the pipe that he’s thought of charging you one too many times💀💀💀he’s not gonna do that though because he’s a horny little rabbit and doesn’t wanna complicate things between the two of you. Not being able to fuck You as much as he’d like would be such a drag.
He’s not that big on after care but he will cuddle you for a little afterwards until you fall asleep. You tend to fall asleep pretty fast after he’s done with you so he’ll just quietly get dressed and sneak out while you’re sleeping away.
As exhausted as he gets after sex he won’t fall asleep in the same bed with you because he just doesn’t want to invoke certain feelings inside of him that come from after care. He once fell asleep by your side Three nights in a row and almost caught feelings there. That was a very troublesome experience for him. Never again.
That dick is surely a 10/10 but a big no to everything else.
Lee
Tumblr media
To your surprise Lee is very skilled at this. You thought you would fuck him really good and show him a good time but he ended up knocking your ass right out with his strong hips.
He’s so enthusiastic about pleasuring you and making sure you’re nutting through and through. He knows how to work his fingers on your pussy so good that you’re already shaking before he even eats your heavenly pussy out.
He’s very loyal to you and is more so a boyfriend than a dick appointment but you couldn’t ask for anything better.
His tongue is so soft yet strong against your clit, but you can’t buck your hips off the bed to ease the pleasure because he’s holding you down, forcing you to scream every now and then.
One thing about Lee is that he’s gonna keep you in place while you’re coming back to back. And when you’re screaming, crying and shivering he simply praises you. “That’s it y/n. You’re so beautiful like this. I want you to take more, because I know you can. Take more for me! I’m not stopping anytime soon”
You might feel like you’re gonna die so wonderfully by your fifth orgasm.
His aftercare has to be the best aftercare you’ve ever experienced! You’ll fall asleep as soon as he’s done with you but wake up all fresh and clean in his arms. There’s new sheets on the bed and the room is softly lit from the break of dawn.
He will nut inside of you over and over again but won’t stop even for a minute. His stamina is insane and he stays hard for so long. No recovery period needed. He’s really a demon.
He’ll rock your shit and be so respectful about it 😭 you’re inlove babe.
Yeah R.I.P that pussy fr fr. 20/10 best dick in all of Konoha.
Shino
Tumblr media
Shino loves to act like he doesn’t know what’s going on when you invite him over it when he invites you over. He likes teasing you, purposely not initiating sex or avoiding any topic of it so you can finally beg for him.
He secretly loves the idea of being wanted and it turns him on when you practically whine for him like a little puppy.
Does he give in? Yes😩😩 Shino will give in! Once you initiate things he turns into something else. He’s very much dominant and controls things like its nothing. Lawd mans will have your panties soaked before you even link up.
He loves sitting on the bed with his back resting against the head board with you lying on your back on his lap your legs shut together and pushed all the way back to your shoulders, your soaking pussy perfectly exposed for him too munch on.
He also loves sitting you on his lap and fingering you mid casual conversation. You’ll be whimpering and moaning, dancing his lap in your juices while he just casually keeps asking you questions like “I’m guessing your day was quiet challenging y/n? I ask that because you’re making such a mess all over me and I haven’t even done much. Is work a little too much for you? Don’t worry , just relax and keep coming on my lap for me like the good girl you are”
You’ll end up crying on his lap, begging him to slow down as he stucks and nibbles on your sensitive nipples.
He loves marking you up in places only the two of you can see. Your breasts, tummy, back, ass, thighs etc. He finds foreplay highly enjoyable since he can make a mess out of you this way before dicking you down.
His main focus is usually taking your mind off of work and all your problems. He loves the power that comes with you being dependent on him making decisions for you. When you’re under his administrations you can’t help but become a needy, dependent pup. And he prefers it that way.
If you’ve ever thought of topping him just leave it at that. A simple thought. Because there’s no fucking way he’s allowing you to do that. He just doesn’t like it.
He will ask you how you’d like for him to go about making you feel good. Would you like it fast or slow? Rough or gentle? Deep or no? But no matter what you choose he always turns you into goo nonetheless.
He loves staring you off with a massage, laying you down and rubbing all your tense knots away. Your moaning gets him hard all the time resulting in the massage ending in tears if orgasmic pleasure.
Shino really cares about your overall well-being and uses sex to help you as much as it can.
You two are loyal fuck buddies and only do this with one another. No one else. Kiba always complains that Shino is selfish and has all the fun getting to eat you out but Shino will simply pretend he can’t hear a thing. He’s a jealous baby. He only wants you to himself. He’s not sharing you with anyone. Especially Kiba!
After care is absolutely superb. You two might as well just fucking date because wow!!! Mans treats you like a wife!!!!
You’ll wake up to soft kisses and hugs. Breakfast is probably waiting for you in the kitchen. Your favorite breakfasts. He also cleans up your place a little but if it’s at his place he will cuddle you until you ready to get out of bed before feeding and bathing you.
I think he’s pussy whipped. But you two are best friends when you’re not fucking so I guess he’s not. He just really cares about you, and you care about him just as much!
10/10 great dick! He will have you gripping onto them sheets for dear life so enjoy!
2K notes · View notes
rebornologist · 11 days
Note
hello✨ in your cuddlebug scenario with Konoha 12 boys in kiba’s one you said something like “ you get cuddles along his fetishes”. I have been thinking about it since I read it a month ago. So what are his fetishes? ( only if you’re comfortable obv ) have a great day🤍
Warnings: 18+, different kinks, explicit.
What was supposed to be a simple answer became an NSFW headcanon. Horny be gone please😞
Tumblr media
Well yes, he totally has a gagging fetish. He likes shoving his fingers down your throat when he’s fucking you doggystyle. He also loves it when you gag on his dick, he will hold your head in place and bite his lip at the way you gag on him until you’re slapping his thigh for a breath of fresh air.
He also has a big humiliation kink. Loves to call you things like “slut”, “bitch”, “my dirty little whore” and pulls your hair while he at it, spanking you too.
Kiba also has a ton of heavy duty whips and floggers. Man loves impact play with his whole life. He won’t hurt you or leave any scars on you when he uses anything other than his hand, so you don’t have to worry about being in severe pain. He just likes to listen to you scream and watch you squirm when he smacks your ass with the flogger. Also likes smacking your pussy a couple times if you came when he told you not to. He always gives you the hardest time when he tells you not to come, and the way he fucks you when you’re not supposed to come is completely unfair. He will fuck you deep and slow just how you like, and when your thighs start shivering and your moans become screams, his thumb will find your clit and he will start rubbing tight circles while constantly reminding you that you’re not allowed to come. There was probably only one time where you were able to deny yourself but you always end up coming and it’s like he deliberately forces them out of you just so he can smack your pussy with the flogger until it hurts. Also likes smacking your inner thighs or your thighs in general. Sometimes he’ll keep your thighs together and push them back until your knees are next to your face and he’ll smack your ass, thighs and pussy all at one like this, occasionally eating you out in this position until you’re squirting. And when you do start squirting he’s going to spank your little puss until you stop. He’s a big sadist.
Don’t worry, there’s always a safe word and a list of soft and hard limits before he brings out the toys.
Also has a nylon fetish, so please get those tights. He loves having to rip them off of your after a while. Wants to feel like he’s ripping you apart before eating you. (Your pussy that is)
Loves feet😭 it drives him crazy when you’re in missionary and you rub your feet on his chest. Omg that will drive him crazy. He loves it when you paint your toenails and has a thing for neon orange colour. He’ll put your toes in his mouth while he’s fucking you and maybe bite the pad of your big toe a little because he is a sadist at the end of the day.
Again, has a huge lingerie thing. Wants to make you cum in them before ripping them off of you and devouring you.
Likes to see you weak and helpless. Your arms and legs tied down and a blindfold around your eyes. When he fucks you like this and all you can do is scream, his dick will stay hard😭 like yeah please the power trip is like a drug to him.
Also has a big role play kink. You play the prey and he will play the predator. Sometimes you’ll discuss before hand so when he comes home you hide somewhere until he finds you and if you can run please run, he’s rock hard by the time he catches you. He’ll proceed to take you to his “den” (bedroom) and rip you open(rip off your clothes) and then eat you (put his mouth all over your body until you’re making a mess everywhere)
And he’s only turned on by all these kinks and fetishes if he gets to do them on his s/o and no one else.
209 notes · View notes
rebornologist · 11 days
Text
Tumblr media
YALL.
Tumblr media
Y’all can call me reblogologist now thank u thank uu thank uuuu!!!!!
14 notes · View notes
rebornologist · 11 days
Text
Tumblr media
Alhaitam x fem!reader
warnings: minors dni! dubcon, drugs (aphrodisiac), fingering, piv, no condom, multiple orgasms (fem)
"Ah!" you rushed to cover your face but it was too late - a pink cloud had already engulfed you, the sweet scent tickling your nostrils, powder substance descending to your lungs. In a futile attempt of saving yourself, you quickly stumbled backwards only for your back to meet warm chest of Alhaitam.
"What did you do?" the man asked with a flat, uninterested voice like a tired babysitter would ask a mischievous toddler.
Usually you would get angry or, at least, irritated at his dismissive tone but at that moment you were too scared of possible consequences of a suspicious substance invading your organism.
"I think i just got poisoned. We have to go back!" you turned to him, hands still clutching at your throat as if you could stop the poison from spreading.
Alhaitam slowly scanned your form from feet to a worried face and then walked right past you to a wall you've just touched. He didn't seem concerned for your well-being (not like he ever did), but then again, why would he? You weren't close.
Tonight both of you came to inspect newly discovered ruins in the desert and, possibly, learn more about the history of your homeland. Usually Alhaitam had no interest in such expeditions and you used to come with your fellow students but this time, to your immense disappointment, the one who got to accompany you was no other than the acting Grand Sage himself. Honestly, you had no idea why he had to go with you but you assumed that it was none of your business. Either way even if he wasn't the friendliest academic, he still was very smart and, not to mention, hot. So you didn't mind him joining THIS much.
After going through a bunch of tunnels and dusty rooms you two had successfully found a bunch of secret passages and puzzles that you easily cracked. That was until you encountered what was looking like a hidden storage in a wall and tried to open it. Unsuccessfully.
"Alhaitam?" you called to his back while he was scrutinizingly inspecting the wall.
"You're not going to die, it's not a deadly poison," he said after some time.
"What is it then?"
"Not a deadly poison."
You felt your irritation rising. You were trying really hard to keep your panic in control, so him being evasive didn't help much. As you opened your mouth to curse at him, he finally faced you:
"But we should go back, we're done here."
And then he left the room.
Even though you felt a slight dissatisfaction because you didn't complete your research, you hurried after him. Not a deadly poison was still a poison and you wished to get as much closer to civilization as possible when symptoms started to kick in. You wished you knew what you were dealing with but Alhaitam was the hardest person to crack, so you didn't even try to.
That was until after some time of walking back you started to feel impossibly hot. The feeling of your clothes was weighing you down, the fabric unpleasantly rubbing your skin. It wasn't the worst though. The worst part was when you noticed how good Alhaitam was smelling, even though he was walking far forward from you. How his back muscles flexed under his top. And how wet your pussy got from just thinking about him embracing you in a tight hug, pressing your bodies together.
Stop.
Wet?
You tried to get back in control of your emotions, but your head was spinning and you were losing the grip on reality. Absentmindedly, you realised that you leaned on a cool corridor wall. It didn't help much. With your eyes closed you started to take in all the feelings around you: a loud thumping of your heart, a tender caressing of a draft emerging from a small hole in the ceiling, an uncomfortable rubbing of your panties across your clit and, then, rough fingertips tilting your head up.
You slowly opened your eyes meeting a scrutinizing gaze of Alhaitam. His alluring lips, his strong neck that you would very much like to pepper with wet kisses, the warmth of his body that was calling out to you...
You wanted to tell him to get away, to not let you use him while you couldn't even control yourself, to not cross the line in your relationship of fellow colleagues but you couldn't. Instead you put your hands on his shoulders, a barely audible whisper leaving your lips "Please, help me, it's unbearable." And leaned in for a kiss.
Alhaitam wasn't the victim, however, but more than a willing participant: he pulled you closer by your neck deepening the kiss while the other hand quickly worked its way into your pants. When his fingers brushed over your clit you whole body jerked. So far it was nothing but a light indirect contact and yet you already felt on the edge. You were already soaking wet, desperate beyond words, your mind struggling to keep up with your body and your body rushing to get release. The shared kiss was becoming sloppier and wetter, his whole body was pushing into you, leaving you no room for maneuver. His finger slipped in, then another. Alhaitam didn't like beating around the bush, instead he enjoyed going straight to his goal - this time it was for you to cum. His lips moved to your neck, sucking and licking, his other hand slithered under your shirt to your breasts. He knew what he was doing, where he should touch and where to kiss. It wasn't surprising that the Sage was a really smart man, however, you'd lie if you expected him to be this skilled in sex.
Because of the aphrodisiac - now you knew what you were dealing with - your sensitivity was increased tenfold, so everything felt unbearably overwhelming. His hot breath, strong, confident fingers, the feeling of utter submission because you were quickly turning into a wet, sobbing, whining mess with only one, very pathetic thought in mind:
"Make me cum!" you begged choking on your moans and felt Alhaitam smirking in the crook of your neck.
However, he didn't resort to teasing, instead he increased the speed of his fingers and few seconds later you got what you begged for: the white flashed before your eyes, you orgasmed, intensely and overwhelmingly, your mind blanking, hips shaking and vision blurring.
But it wasn't enough and he knew it:
"This was one. Two more to go," Alhaitam said pulling away. His fingers left you with a "plop" and you saw how wet and sticky they were.
"Two?.." you asked, voice shaking. A temporary relief had gone already, your lust coming back quickly.
However, Alhaitam didn't waste a second as he picked you up and brought to the nearest room. It was stuffy and dusty and the only source of light was an ajar door to the corridor. Naturally you would stop him and say that it was unhygienic but right now your thoughts felt like melted marshmallows: they were mixing with each other, tangling and as much as you tried to concentrate it seemed that all the blood had gone to your genitals.
You felt him taking his cape off and dropping it somewhere before he lowered you on a cold stone table. The fabric wasn't thick enough to soften your uncomfortable position but, at least, it was less dirty this way.
"I'm going to take your clothes off," not a question or even a suggestion, just a fact. It seemed that Alhaitam's uncompromising attitude carried to the bedsheets as well.
Before you realised it you were laying bare-naked in the underground ruins with the Great Sage hovering over your squirming form. His soft lips touched your ear shell as he began licking and sucking, all the while his left hand was circling and playing with your nipples. While you were focusing on his ministrations on your upper body, he spread your legs and his fingers slipped in again.
"Oh my-! I'm so sensitive, Alhaitam, please, don't stop!" you cried out, gripping his shoulders for support. If you were in a more mindful state you would definitely try to give back to him but not now. Now you were giving yourself to him, allowing him to have full control of your body.
"Stop squirming," he growled while his fingers were repeatedly penetrating you. You didn't listen (you really couldn't), so he pressed you down with his own body. This close proximity made you realise that even if he wasn't subjected to aphrodisiac he still was turned on by this situation. You felt his bulge as he rubbed it upon your naked thigh.
Never in a thousand of years you would think it was possible but just a mere thought of him being hard from this, because of you, tripped you over the edge.
"Hm, it was even quicker," he mumbled like you weren't a fellow researcher but just a test subject. Perhaps, that was exactly what this situation was for him - just an experiment. Yet a shiver ran over you. Somehow the realisation that you were completely at his mercy, utterly submitted to him, made you go completely crazy with lust. You couldn't pronounce words anymore, it took everything in you to look him in the eyes, brush your palm over his bulge and beg:
"This!"
You thought it was the first time you saw him actually surprised. It showed only in his eyes and only for a mere second but that brief moment of your assertiveness not just caught him off guard but made him see you from a different perspective. Yes, it was a rather embarrassing and needy request. But at that moment you didn't feel like a subject at all. No, you were an equal partner. You saw him freeze for a second, visually contemplating.
"Alright, if you insist," he smirked after some seconds.
His hands left your body to tug down his pants a little. Your eyes darted down in a horny attempt of seeing his dick but you managed to catch only a glimpse when his hand tugged your chin up, his body laying back down on yours.
"Have some decency," he accused before his tongue slipped in your mouth.
While his left hand was cupping your cheek keeping your kiss messy and hungry, another parted your knees apart, allowing him to sneak between them.
You felt it. His penis pressing on your entrance. It felt hot and big and you couldn't take it anymore so your hips rose up to meet his. A palm pushed you back down.
"Behave," he growled strictly, his mouth lowering to bite your shoulder.
You were almost crying, unable to wait anymore, ready to beg and whine and promise him anything in the world if he just puts it in.
But you didn't have to. AlHaitam didn't see a reason in waiting a second longer either.
He didn't rush in though, he entered you slow, inch by inch, giving you time to adjust. When he finally bottomed out, you cried, feeling full and warm and impatient, though you tried to stay obedient, and when he finally started moving you begged for his lips again.
At that point Alhaitam stopped holding back, his pace increasing, becoming rougher, it was impossible to keep kissing anymore, instead he bit your lip.
"So good for me," he praised, pounding you into the table.
You legs were trembling, your tired arms gripping his shoulders. Waves of pleasure were crashing you and you couldn't hold back anymore orgasming the strongest you have ever had: your whole body spasmed, a loud scream escaped your lips and your eyes rolled back so hard, you stopped seeing for a moment.
When you came back from your high you realised that Alhaitam stopped. His dick was still inside you, hard, but you felt completely spent.
"How do you feel?" he looked at you attentively.
"Tired," you managed to mutter.
Everything ached: your head, your body, your pussy. You really wanted nothing but a good cold glass of water and a comfortable bed. However, you couldn't not feel sorry that Alhaitam didn't cum. After all, you could still feel him inside of you, hard as rock.
"Listen, if you want to-," you tried saying that he could finish if he wanted to, you could endure it a little bit longer, but he cut you off pulling out of you:
"I'm good."
You could see his big dick now that showed that he was definitely good before but not now.
"No, let me-," you attempted to stand up but your body didn't seem to listen to you. You would have fallen down if Alhaitam didn't catch you in time.
"Don't be ridiculous, you can't even stand," he helped you to seat and pointed at a pile of clothes next to you. "Put your clothes on and let's leave."
"But you helped me. I feel obligated now to return the favour," you protested weakly but followed his command.
"Good. Because you will return it. Just not here right now."
You turned to look at him in surprise but wasn't fast enough to see a smirk on his lips. To you he appeared characteristically stoic and cold.
"You squirmed all over my cape."
208 notes · View notes
rebornologist · 11 days
Text
LOSING MY MIND AT BILLIE SHAMING ME FOR HAVING A ROSTER 😩😭🙈🙈
"MY MAN"
four characters who make you yell "MY MAN MY MAN MY MAN" !! I'll go first !
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
thought this was a silly idea keep it going! tagging ; @rrairey @httpshujii @cindol @shokosprincess @seneon @cheriiyaya @accidentcache @suntoru and anyone else wanting to participate !
3K notes · View notes
rebornologist · 12 days
Note
Hiii Bronwyn I hope you are doing well ! :’) I’m wondering if you’d be up for writing something a lil cute and sweet and fun about Squalo discovering that his s/o has their nips pierced?? 👀 absolutely understandable if this doesn’t spark any inspiration tho bc ahdjshdjfhd I am truly just So Down Bad for any squalo content atm💀 thank you for your time and consideration !! 🖤
WEEEE HI THIS HAS SAT FOR A WHILE BUT NOT AS LONG AS LTHERS. STILL IM SORRY HELLO I BRING YOU THIS. IDK IF IT FITS CUTE SWEET AND FUN BUT HERES WHAT I COULD GET OUT AT LEAST I HOPE ITS OKAY (I might write more based on it?? 👉🏻👈🏻)
character/s: superbi squalo, reader-insert (gender-neutral)
word count: 661
warnings: talkin’ about nipple piercings but doesn’t mention body type, so gender neutral. suggestive at the end lol
prompt: squalo learns his partner has nipple piercings
Tumblr media
It was getting too damn hot. God, he needed to invest in a fan or something. This shit was getting ridiculous.
“Hiiiii.”
Squalo glanced up shortly to acknowledge you entering his office, grunting lowly before returning to his paperwork.
“D’you need your hair put up?” You hovered around to fiddle with some things after handing him some papers, checking to see if his windows could open any further than they were. The answer was ‘no’.
“Huh? Whatever.”
Wasn’t a refusal, so you shuffled over to carefully pull his hair up. It wasn’t the neatest, not by a long shot, but it got the majority of his hair off of his shoulders and out of his face. His brows furrowed; he didn’t have his jacket on and neither did you, but something hard was brushing against his back when you moved. He dropped it when you stepped away.
“Alrighty, good to go. Good luck with that.”
He grumbled something, nodding shortly. You went to leave with a hum, and he watched you closely, eyeing you over until finally the silhouette of your shirt changed just the slightest.
“Pause.”
You did, freezing in the centre of the room. You glanced at him curiously. “Yep? Somethin’ wrong?”
His eyes narrowed at you and you huffed a little at the attention on your chest.
“It’s way too warm for that right now, sorry-“
“Shut up, idiot, that’s not what I’m doing. Stay still.”
You did. You tried, at least, when he stood and rounded his desk to advance on you. You took a physical step back when he brushed a knuckle over one of your nipples, the two of you quiet.
“What the fuck? Since when did-“
“Oh!” You pet your chest with a pleased hum. “I just don’t have them in when I’m doing work, and you usually catch me in uniform. Ain’t no way I’m leaving this place today, so I figured I’d wear them for once. It’s been a while!”
This seemed to get the cogs turning in his head for a few seconds, and you would’ve laughed if not for the surprised noise you made when he reached straight for the hem of your shirt.
“W-Wait, you just said-“
“Show me.”
“What?! Right now?!”
“Is there a problem with that?”
You glanced past him at his window warily before tilting your head back to check his door, listening closely for if anyone was walking by. When silence met your ears you relented and lifted your arms to accomodate for him pulling your button down up and over your chest.
“Cute, right? I spent a lot on them; real crystals and all!” You chimed, proud of your taste in body jewellery. “It’s a shame I can’t wear em’ as often as I used to.”
“Used to?” Squalo’s brows furrowed. He’d been with you for a while now, at least over a year and a half, but had not heard of or seen them once until now.
“Oh, I’ve had ‘em since I could legally get them. So, a pretty long time ago. I just had to stop wearing them for safety when I started doing more physical work.”
Well, it made sense, but god that fucking sucked. They looked good on you.
Squalo slowly lifted his gaze up to you and you smiled, head tilting cutely. “Yep?”
You huffed, stumbling backwards until your back met his door when he pushed you across his room by the chest, leaning in, chest to chest. You gasped a little, Squalo wrapping his fingers around your chin and lifting your head.
“It’s still way too warm, but eventually I gotta get all this sweat off of me. Let me see them better later in the shower after work.”
Your breathing had picked up and your head was getting foggy. You nodded the best you could with his fingers holding your head in place.
“Good. Now get lost.”
“Ah… Sure.”
You needed a drink. A cold one.
30 notes · View notes
rebornologist · 12 days
Text
Shoutout to @missyandthemisfits for tagging me in this 🙈 love love lovee an excuse to post about my faves.. without further ado, my man, my man, my maaannssssss ><
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
tagging my lovelies @ah0rmone @ciaossu-imagines @finniestoncrane @iambilliejeanok & opening this up to all of you who want to show off their manses 🤤
"MY MAN"
four characters who make you yell "MY MAN MY MAN MY MAN" !! I'll go first !
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
thought this was a silly idea keep it going! tagging ; @rrairey @httpshujii @cindol @shokosprincess @seneon @cheriiyaya @accidentcache @suntoru and anyone else wanting to participate !
3K notes · View notes
rebornologist · 12 days
Note
This is your Fran and Bianchi anon. Thank you so much! I love it. It's perfect! You definitely made me laugh :)
Tumblr media
rahhh Fran mentioned !! 🥰🥰 Thank you Kitt!! You’re so soo welcome to pop into my inbox anytimeeee 🙈
2 notes · View notes
rebornologist · 12 days
Text
Tumblr media
the original idea spitball shitpost I typed furiously, while wrought w passion regarding the matter… inspired ghostie is a powerful thing >< happy Sunday reset to all and have a wonderful week my loves!! 🤍 #basil4nat’lbf
Tumblr media Tumblr media
I’m nominating Basil for the nation’s boyfriend this year because...
He's perfect and unproblematic and wonderful. He is who I mean when I say "not all men". The bar is no longer subterranean with him. The old Japanese dialect is not an ick for you. Please just give my thoughts the time of day.
He absolutely adores watching historical dramas with you, and will spend free days cuddling under soft blankets on the couch with entertainment from the cheesiest soap-opera trope-ridden shows. The only annoying thing about watching these shows with him is that he’s a straightforward and solution-driven man. He always goes off mumbling about how things would not have spiraled out of control in the show if people communicated and weren’t like, evil and weird about it. That gives you fodder to rant to him about how the shows are stupid and that you have no idea why the two of y’all are so hooked on them. The two of you do have a ton of inside jokes as a result.
“So.. [y/n], what sayest thou is.. the Japanese they speak in this show is not the modern dialect?” You nearly spit out your tea as you fought back the bout of laughter at his realization, and soon you were guffawing at the top of your lungs, feet kicking into the air as you doubled over into his lap in happy hysterics.
Speaking of being in his lap, I think he smells like barley tea and rice flour and warm, freshly washed and sun-dried cotton. There are some evenings where he's finishing paperwork and he would allow you to take a nap in his lap as he shuffles through the files and forms. He smells so good y’all please throw your arms around him, pull him close, and get the biggest hit of pure warmth and comfort. I would sleep like a baby in his presence fr.
He would be the perfect boyfie because he’s a professional errand runner. Studying into the AM or working overtime? Schedule permitting, he’s on his way with a soft warm hug, a blanket, a sweet treat, and your favourite snacks.
He makes a mean matcha or hojicha latte, and makes them pretty regularly for you as your daily dose of caffeine (unless you don’t do caffeine, in that case.. he would simply learn how to perfect your morning drink of choice).
Basil loves quality time, but y’all absolutely cannot have it all because he’s so busy and overworked. He handles it like a champ, surprisingly, and complains very little (if at all) about work, but you do notice that he falls asleep nearly instantly when he comes back to you after being away.
There is nothing in the world more comforting than laying his head in your lap or on your chest and wrapping his arms around you, snuggling close and feeling your fingers threading through his flaxen locks, smoothing them out, fiddling with split ends, and massaging his scalp. You’re always the first one to nag him (playfully) about his bangs getting long again and asking him what he intends to do with his hair now that it’s gotten to that length.
He’s the one I’d totally pin as more traditionally romantic, like, writing love letters and leaving them by your pillow, with your morning tea/coffee, slipping it into your work bag before he leaves for another excruciating span of time, and of course, sending them your way while he’s away.
If you want an offline bf, he is the one, babes. He cannot wrap his head around social media, and upon thinking about it, begins to ponder the negative psychological effects of observing the self and being constantly pressured to present the self and one’s brand online. He's not against other people being online and having social media, but he's the kind of guy that texts like a boomer and doesn't know what a meme is. He will absolutely like and comment on your instagram posts (or allow you to like and comment on your own posts from his device) if asked.
He didn’t know what memes were until Iemitsu started sending them in their correspondence (and Iemitsu sends the most outdated memes from like 2000 that nobody thought they would ever see again in their lifetime). Now the closest thing to a meme you’re getting from Basil is a photo of some samurai painting from the history museum and a follow-up text message, “me when I’m away from my wife/husband/spouse because I am fighting for honor and glory in the war” like HELP???!! WHO IS THIS?!?!
However, he loves photography. There’s something very valuable to him about immortalizing a moment through photos, but he isn’t a “the camera eats before we eat” kind of guy, he’s the guy that likes to take pictures of waterfalls and cool native plants and rare birds to commemorate his adventures. It's the best way to keep a piece of a space while leaving no trace.
He keeps a journal and shares some of the entries with you during your quality time together. He likes to save fallen leaves or flowers from different regions that he comes across, being mindful to press them dry and make sure that he isn’t moving plant pathogens around in his nostalgia notebook.
Basil is really good with his hands and is fairly skilled at dexterity-based crafts such as weaving, calligraphy, and he absolutely excels at origami. He would never tell you this, (because he has his fair share of secrecy due to the nature of his work, and the weight of his human heart, of course) but he folds up some of his failed poems to you in the complex origami that he gives you. He knows that you would never unfold his work, so in a way, he gets to deliver the half-baked expressions of his feelings about you without the vulnerability and potential embarrassment of how impossible it is to put into words (as eloquently as he would like, anyway).
ok thank u for reading my 900 word Basilicum/You pitch. Basil for The Nation's Bf 2024 ♡ ♡ Basil for National BF Day 2024 that is my message good night xx
lil nsfw hc utc.
Tumblr media
Service top Basilicum I’m sorry y’all he’s such a giver and so so so so sweet and patient and attentive about it please help us lord I absolutely love the concept of him hovering over his love as he rocks his hips slowly into them, reveling in every soft mewl and gasp and whimper that escapes them as they squirm and wrap their legs around his waist.
His heart might actually burst when you catch the stray strands of his long bangs slipping into his face and tuck them behind his ear, holding his face lovingly as you gaze up at him. Man, you love it so much when he comes home.
Tumblr media
18 notes · View notes
rebornologist · 12 days
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
I’m nominating Basil for the nation’s boyfriend this year because...
He's perfect and unproblematic and wonderful. He is who I mean when I say "not all men". The bar is no longer subterranean with him. The old Japanese dialect is not an ick for you. Please just give my thoughts the time of day.
He absolutely adores watching historical dramas with you, and will spend free days cuddling under soft blankets on the couch with entertainment from the cheesiest soap-opera trope-ridden shows. The only annoying thing about watching these shows with him is that he’s a straightforward and solution-driven man. He always goes off mumbling about how things would not have spiraled out of control in the show if people communicated and weren’t like, evil and weird about it. That gives you fodder to rant to him about how the shows are stupid and that you have no idea why the two of y’all are so hooked on them. The two of you do have a ton of inside jokes as a result.
“So.. [y/n], what sayest thou is.. the Japanese they speak in this show is not the modern dialect?” You nearly spit out your tea as you fought back the bout of laughter at his realization, and soon you were guffawing at the top of your lungs, feet kicking into the air as you doubled over into his lap in happy hysterics.
Speaking of being in his lap, I think he smells like barley tea and rice flour and warm, freshly washed and sun-dried cotton. There are some evenings where he's finishing paperwork and he would allow you to take a nap in his lap as he shuffles through the files and forms. He smells so good y’all please throw your arms around him, pull him close, and get the biggest hit of pure warmth and comfort. I would sleep like a baby in his presence fr.
He would be the perfect boyfie because he’s a professional errand runner. Studying into the AM or working overtime? Schedule permitting, he’s on his way with a soft warm hug, a blanket, a sweet treat, and your favourite snacks.
He makes a mean matcha or hojicha latte, and makes them pretty regularly for you as your daily dose of caffeine (unless you don’t do caffeine, in that case.. he would simply learn how to perfect your morning drink of choice).
Basil loves quality time, but y’all absolutely cannot have it all because he’s so busy and overworked. He handles it like a champ, surprisingly, and complains very little (if at all) about work, but you do notice that he falls asleep nearly instantly when he comes back to you after being away.
There is nothing in the world more comforting than laying his head in your lap or on your chest and wrapping his arms around you, snuggling close and feeling your fingers threading through his flaxen locks, smoothing them out, fiddling with split ends, and massaging his scalp. You’re always the first one to nag him (playfully) about his bangs getting long again and asking him what he intends to do with his hair now that it’s gotten to that length.
He’s the one I’d totally pin as more traditionally romantic, like, writing love letters and leaving them by your pillow, with your morning tea/coffee, slipping it into your work bag before he leaves for another excruciating span of time, and of course, sending them your way while he’s away.
If you want an offline bf, he is the one, babes. He cannot wrap his head around social media, and upon thinking about it, begins to ponder the negative psychological effects of observing the self and being constantly pressured to present the self and one’s brand online. He's not against other people being online and having social media, but he's the kind of guy that texts like a boomer and doesn't know what a meme is. He will absolutely like and comment on your instagram posts (or allow you to like and comment on your own posts from his device) if asked.
He didn’t know what memes were until Iemitsu started sending them in their correspondence (and Iemitsu sends the most outdated memes from like 2000 that nobody thought they would ever see again in their lifetime). Now the closest thing to a meme you’re getting from Basil is a photo of some samurai painting from the history museum and a follow-up text message, “me when I’m away from my wife/husband/spouse because I am fighting for honor and glory in the war” like HELP???!! WHO IS THIS?!?!
However, he loves photography. There’s something very valuable to him about immortalizing a moment through photos, but he isn’t a “the camera eats before we eat” kind of guy, he’s the guy that likes to take pictures of waterfalls and cool native plants and rare birds to commemorate his adventures. It's the best way to keep a piece of a space while leaving no trace.
He keeps a journal and shares some of the entries with you during your quality time together. He likes to save fallen leaves or flowers from different regions that he comes across, being mindful to press them dry and make sure that he isn’t moving plant pathogens around in his nostalgia notebook.
Basil is really good with his hands and is fairly skilled at dexterity-based crafts such as weaving, calligraphy, and he absolutely excels at origami. He would never tell you this, (because he has his fair share of secrecy due to the nature of his work, and the weight of his human heart, of course) but he folds up some of his failed poems to you in the complex origami that he gives you. He knows that you would never unfold his work, so in a way, he gets to deliver the half-baked expressions of his feelings about you without the vulnerability and potential embarrassment of how impossible it is to put into words (as eloquently as he would like, anyway).
ok thank u for reading my 900 word Basilicum/You pitch. Basil for The Nation's Bf 2024 ♡ ♡ Basil for National BF Day 2024 that is my message good night xx
lil nsfw hc utc.
Tumblr media
Service top Basilicum I’m sorry y’all he’s such a giver and so so so so sweet and patient and attentive about it please help us lord I absolutely love the concept of him hovering over his love as he rocks his hips slowly into them, reveling in every soft mewl and gasp and whimper that escapes them as they squirm and wrap their legs around his waist.
His heart might actually burst when you catch the stray strands of his long bangs slipping into his face and tuck them behind his ear, holding his face lovingly as you gaze up at him. Man, you love it so much when he comes home.
Tumblr media
18 notes · View notes
rebornologist · 12 days
Text
ok now that all the reqs in my inbox are X or S (khr) I'm going to mix myself a little drinkie and WRITE ABOUT BASIL
8 notes · View notes