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⊹ ‧₊˚✿ Spring Leaves, But I Never Will
Yuuta Okkotsu x Reader
In the eerie mountain forest, you seek to find what is missing. Lost and disoriented, you encounter a mysterious boy with eyes like the dead, his presence is captivating. With a gentle hand, he beckons you, and you follow.
⊹ ‧₊˚✿ Word Count: ~4.4K
⊹ ‧₊˚✿ Content Warnings: 18+ MDNI (Minors Do Not Interact), P in V, AFAB! Reader, prone bone, unprotected sex, creampies, posessiveness, supernatural/paranormal stuff happens, open-ended ending, Reader is lost in a forest and meets Yuuta, Yuuta is a freak
⊹ ‧₊˚✿ Author's note: Hiii I am back with a vengeance. Belated birthday fic for Yuuta ♡ Life exploded me so I never got the chance to finish until now. Also, I would like to thank Sen (@/ banjjakz) for inspiring some of the horror aspects of this <3 They have such a lovely way of writing such mysterious horror that I deeply wanted to try my hand at, so please go read their Yuuta fics bc they are sooooo delicious ok I'll stop swooning now byeeeeee
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Lost amidst the dense, foreboding forests of the mountains, you trudged forward, the fading sunlight casting long shadows across the winding trail. Your heart felt heavy with the weight of recent events, the memory of your painful breakup still fresh in your mind. It had only been a couple of days, of course your heart would still hurt and your hands would still shake. And still, the need to escape, to clear your head and find solace amidst the solitude of nature, had driven you to embark on this day-hike alone.
The townsfolk often whispered about this mountain as a haunt for the heartbroken.
And so, here you were.
The hike was pleasant. You took the time to leisurely look at every interesting formed rock or beautiful sprouting flower that you had stumbled upon. Spring had just begun and it felt nice to be in the calm serenity of nature. You took care to not stray too far from the beaten path but still found your way crunching through the trees to look at specimens that caught your eye. It was a great way to get your mind off of things, to forget about life for just a moment.
But now, as the sky darkened and the woods grew eerily silent around you, regret gnawed at the edges of your resolve. Perhaps venturing into the wilderness alone had been a mistake, a reckless act born of heartache. Panic tightened its grip on your chest as you realized that dusk was fast approaching, and you had yet to find your way back to civilization.
With each step you took through the dense undergrowth of the forest, the sense of urgency weighed heavy on your shoulders. Nervously, you glanced at the sky, watching as the sun dipped lower and lower, casting long shadows that danced ominously through the trees. Hope flickered like a dying flame within you, faltering as the daylight waned faster than anticipated.
Your mind wandered to the rumors that had long circulated about the mountain, tales of heartbroken souls seeking solace among the towering trees, only to vanish without a trace.
It was said that the forest held secrets whispered confessions etched into the bark of the old oak trees, and love letters left behind by those who had come seeking solace from their pain. But these were not ordinary declarations of affection; they were haunting, twisted reflections of despair, each word filled with grief, obsession, and heartbreak. You have heard people say that love is the worst curse of all.
Some claimed to have heard mournful voices echoing through the woods, the ghostly whispers of lovers calling out into the darkness, their cries fading into gusts of wind and rustling leaves. Others spoke of strange symbols carved into the earth, cryptic messages left behind by those who had succumbed to the forest's embrace.
You still had decided to come, despite the unsubstantiated rumors that were whispered by the old grannies in the surrounding town. You’d be damned if you suffocated under the weight of your heartache. But as you delved deeper and deeper into the forest, you couldn’t shake the feeling of being watched— honestly, maybe the old ladies knew something you didn’t.
Panic clawed at the edges of your mind, threatening to consume you whole. Desperate, you called out into the silent woods, your voice echoing into the vast expanse of darkness that surrounded you, “Hello…? Is anybody out there? Can anyone hear me?”
But the only response was the feeling of eyes on the back of your head and the haunting whisper of the wind through the branches, carrying with it a sense of desolation that chilled you to the bone.
With each passing moment, the forest seemed to close in around you, its shadows stretching like grasping fingers eager to ensnare their prey. You were never quite fond of the dark.
Heart pounding, you broke into a run, stumbling through the underbrush in a frantic search for anything familiar. Each rustle of leaves and snap of twigs beneath your feet sent a jolt of fear coursing through your veins, your breaths coming in ragged gasps as you raced against the encroaching darkness.
And then, just as panic threatened to consume you whole, you burst through a thicket of bushes, only to collide with an unexpected figure standing in your path. The air left your lungs as you fell flat on your ass.
You looked up at what, or who, you had just crashed head-on into.
It was a boy, his dark eyes gleaming with an unsettling intensity as he regarded you with an enigmatic smile, despite you just pummeling into him with your full force. The shock of the encounter left you speechless, frozen in place as the realization dawned that you were not alone in the woods after all.
You made eye contact with the stranger, and a chill swept through the air, sending a shiver down your spine. His dark hair fell in tousled waves, framing his pale face in an unsettling contrast. His tired eyes bore into you with an intensity that made your skin crawl. A curtain of bangs parted across his forehead, framing his features in a shadowy veil. His lips twisted into a smile and held a hint of something that lurked just beneath the surface.
There was an undeniable aura of unease that surrounded the boy, a sense of foreboding that lingered in the air like a haunting melody. As he extended a hand towards you, offering salvation in the darkness, you couldn't shake the feeling that there was something deeply unsettling about him.
"Are you lost?" he asked, his voice low and soothing. "It's dangerous to be out here alone at night. I can lead you to safety."
You looked up at the stranger incredulously, as if you would be dumb enough to follow a stranger you met out in the woods!
Sending your apprehension, the raven-haired boy smiles kindly, “I promise, I don’t bite. Please, it’s getting late and I don’t think I could live with myself if I left you out here by yourself.”
Weighing out your options, you realized that maybe this was your best choice. It’s either that or freezing out in the woods, or better yet being eaten by some wild animal that you hardly can find yourself against.
You looked around, dazed. With darkness closing in around you and no other options in sight, you accepted his offer.
“Alright,” you sighed. “But please don’t try anything, I’ve been told I have a killer right hook.”
He looks at you, obviously amused, “Of course, I’ll be on my best behavior.”
And begrudgingly you had to admit, despite everything in your body screaming for you to keep running, you felt completely and utterly relieved to see him.
As you followed the raven-haired boy deeper into the woods, the sense of unease only intensified, wrapping around you like a suffocating cloak. "Where are we going?" you finally asked, your voice trembling slightly with apprehension.
His dark eyes flickered with an unreadable emotion as he turned to face you, his expression guarded yet strangely calm. "To my cabin," he replied, his voice low and steady. "It's not far from here. You'll be safe there for the night. You can rest for as long as you need to."
Though his words offered reassurance, there was a lingering doubt in the back of your mind. You had heard stories of people disappearing in these woods, never to be seen again, and the thought sent a chill down your spine.
There was something about the dark-haired man that unsettled you, something that whispered of hidden dangers lurking beneath his calm exterior. And even so, something about him drew you in, made you feel so immediately safe with him.
"Who are you?" you pressed, your voice wavering with a mix of fear and curiosity. "And why were you out here alone?"
Yuuta hesitated for a moment as if weighing his words carefully. "My name is Yuuta Okkotsu," he said finally, his gaze meeting yours with an intensity that sent a shiver down your spine. "I live in the woods, away from civilization. As for why I was out here...let's just say I have my reasons."
His cryptic response only fueled your apprehension, but as the darkness closed in around you and the sound of rustling leaves filled the air, you realized that you had little choice but to trust him, at least for now. With a nod of reluctant acceptance, you followed Yuuta deeper into the woods, praying that you had not just made a grave mistake.
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His cabin appeared suddenly, a rustic structure nestled amidst the towering trees, its windows glowing with the warm light of a fire within.
"I don't usually invite strangers into my home," Yuuta admitted, his gaze lingering on you with a mix of curiosity and something you couldn’t quite place your finger on. "But I can't leave you out here alone. You're welcome to stay until morning." Though grateful for his offer of shelter, you couldn't shake the feeling of unease that settled over you like a shroud.
There was something about Yuuta's demeanor, a subtle intensity in his gaze, that sent shivers down your spine.
You stepped into Yuuta's cabin, grateful for the warmth and shelter it offered. The cozy interior enveloped you in a comforting embrace, dispelling some of the tension that had gripped you since your encounter in the woods. It was humorous actually, how warm the cabin felt in comparison to the uneasiness its owner gave you.
“Home sweet home,” Yuuta said as he took your coat and nodded his head for you to follow him.
Yuuta wasted no time in playing the role of a gracious host, offering you a change of clothes and access to his shower. His bathroom was neat, he didn’t have much, just the basics, but it was still appreciated nonetheless.
As the hot water washed away the dirt and grime of the forest, you felt a sense of relaxation seeping into your bones, soothing the frayed edges of your nerves.
Emerging from the shower feeling refreshed and revitalized. You found Yuuta busy in the kitchen, a delicious aroma of spices and savory delights wafting through the air.
As you peered over his shoulder, you caught a glimpse of the bubbling pot on the stove, filled with rich, fragrant curry. The sight stirred memories of comforting meals shared with loved ones, and you couldn't help but feel a pang of nostalgia. "That smells amazing," you murmured, your mouth watering at the thought of indulging in the hearty dish.
Yuuta glanced up from his cooking, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "It's just a simple curry," he said modestly, though there was a hint of pride in his voice. "But I find that simple comforts are often the most satisfying."
You offered to help, eager to contribute to the meal in some way, but Yuuta shook his head gently. "No need to trouble yourself," he insisted, his gaze softening as he gestured for you to take a seat at the table. "Relax and settle down. I'll take care of everything."
Though you hesitated for a moment, the warmth of Yuuta's demeanor and the promise of a delicious meal were too enticing to resist. With a grateful smile, you sank into a chair, content to watch as Yuuta worked his culinary magic, the comforting rhythm of his movements lulling you into a sense of peace and contentment.
As you settled into Yuuta's cabin, you couldn't help but take in your surroundings with a sense of curiosity. The interior was simple yet cozy, with polished wooden floors that creaked softly underfoot and walls adorned with faded photographs and intricate tapestries.
The cabin had a rustic charm to it, its bare furnishings lending an air of simplicity to the space. Yet, despite its minimalistic design, everything seemed meticulously arranged, each item in its rightful place. There was a sense of order and precision that spoke to Yuuta's meticulous nature, a trait that you found oddly comforting.
On the shelves lining the walls, you noticed an eclectic array of books, their well-worn spines bearing the marks of countless readings. From classic literature to obscure texts on folklore and mysticism, the collection spoke of a curious mind.
Nearby, a shelf displayed a collection of handmade erasers, their vibrant colors and whimsical shapes. You couldn't help but smile at the sight of these charming little creatures. There was a sense of warmth and homeliness to Yuuta's cabin that made you feel strangely at ease. It was as if the space itself radiated a sense of comfort and belonging, welcoming you with open arms into its cozy embrace.
Before you knew it, the food was done and Yuuta served you a steaming plate.
“Thank you for the meal,” you said, nervous.
“It’s my pleasure,” Yuuta replied.
With the two of you sitting down to eat, you found yourself opening up to Yuuta in a way you hadn't expected. You told him about your recent breakup, the pain and heartache that had driven you to seek solace in the wilderness.
Yuuta listened attentively, his dark eyes reflecting a depth of understanding that surprised you. "It's dangerous to be out in the woods alone," he said softly, his voice tinged with a note of concern. "Who knows what evils could be lurking in the darkness? I'm glad I found you when I did." A chill ran down your spine.
Though he had shown you nothing but kindness, you couldn’t quite shake the feeling of anxiety that crept up around Yuuta's presence. He was good company, however, and you worked hard to ignore the way your hands clammed up and each hair on your skin stood up when he leaned in closer to speak with you. You chalked it up to your nerves.
The two of you continued to converse, him asking you more about your life and you asking about his. As Yuuta shared snippets of his past, you found yourself drawn to him in a way you couldn't quite explain. There was a sort of charm to him, an undeniable allure. Despite the lingering doubts that were dancing in the back of your mind, you couldn't deny the attraction you had towards him. You felt like a moth catching fire as it approached an open flame.
With a sigh, Yuuta leaned back against the cushions, his gaze drifting to the dancing flames of his fireplace as if lost in thought. "You know," he begins, his voice a low, melodic murmur that sends shivers down your spine, "I wasn't always a hermit living in the woods." His words hung in the air, heavy with unspoken sorrow.
"What happened?" you ventured softly, your voice barely more than a whisper, to not disturb the mood.
Yuuta's gaze flickered to yours, a hint of sadness lurking in the depths of his dark eyes. "I used to live in the city, surrounded by noise and chaos," he admitted, his words tinged with bitterness. "But... I lost someone very dear to me." His voice trailed off, grief etched into the lines of his face.
"She was my childhood sweetheart," he continued, his voice barely above a whisper as if speaking the words aloud pains him. "We were inseparable, bound together by pure, untainted, love.”
A heavy silence fell between you, broken only by the crackling of the fire and the soft rustle of the wind outside. "She was taken from me," Yuuta murmurs, his voice thick with emotion. "And I... I couldn't bear to stay in that world any longer."
As he spoke, you sensed the weight of his sorrow pressing down on him, a burden too heavy for one mere person to bear alone. "I tried to move on, to forget her and the pain of losing her," Yuuta admitted, his voice raw with emotion. "But no matter how hard I tried, I could never escape the memories of our time together."
“So I left," he confessed, "I left everything behind and retreated into the solitude of the forest, hoping to find something to fill the hole in my heart.”
His words hung in the air, heavy with the weight of his sorrow, and you could not help but feel a surge of empathy for the man before you. At that moment, you realize that Yuuta and you are not so different after all, both haunted by heartbreak, seeking solace in the expanse of trees. In his eyes, you saw a reflection of your desires, a longing for connection and understanding.
But even as your heart yearned to unravel the secrets hidden within Yuuta’s dark and mangled heart, a sense of unease lingered at the edges of your consciousness. There was still something unsettling about the way the shadows seemed to dance around him, as if alive with an energy of their own. Something you couldn’t quite put your finger on…
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As the night stretched on, the air thick with a palpable tension, you felt a strange sense of drowsiness wash over you. Your eyelids grew heavy with exhaustion as you let out a quiet yawn.
With a soft smile, Yuuta reached out to you. His was touch gentle, yet firm, possessive even. You felt yourself lean into his touch as if he weaved an invisible spell around you.
"You look tired," he murmured, his voice a soothing melody that seemed to echo with the whispers of the forest itself. "Come with me, let me take care of you."
His words washed over you like a warm embrace, dispelling the last glimmers of doubt and fear as you allow yourself to be guided by his steady hand. With a silent nod, you allowed Yuuta to lead you to the bedroom, the warmth of his presence enveloping you like a protective shield as you sank into the soft embrace of the bed.
The room was bathed in the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the curtains, casting shadows across the walls like dancing spirits. He leaned over you, his body flush against yours, his hand steady and reassuring against your skin.
As you lay there, the haze of drowsiness clouding your senses, you felt Yuuta begin to pull away. You grasped at the hem of his shirt, silently begging him not to go.
His features were veiled by the shroud of night, his smile, though unseen, seemed to materialize in the darkness. With a gentle pull, you drew him down to lay beside you.
"Do you want me to stay?" Yuuta's voice, a soft murmur, caressed your ear as his head nestled against your shoulder.
"Yes," you found yourself pleading, the words slipping from your lips in a whispered plea. "Don't leave."
Yuuta's lips brushed gently against your neck, his touch tender yet possessive. "I won’t,” he murmured, “I won’t ever leave,” his voice a velvet whisper that sent shivers down your spine. “I’ll keep you safe, I promise,”
In your sleepy state, you found yourself melting into his touch. Yuuta's kisses trailed a path of fire along your skin. Each kiss was a feather-light caress that seeped into each layer of your skin, burning you from the inside out.
Slowly, he moved up your neck, his lips leaving a trail of warmth in their wake as he explored every inch of your skin with adoration.
As Yuuta's lips found their way to your jaw, you felt yourself melting into his embrace, lost in the dizzying whirlwind that you now understood as Yuuta Okkotsu.
His movements were calm and deliberate, his touch gentle yet commanding as he explored every curve and contour of your body with dedicated devotion. Each touch left you yearning for more. You would die if it meant you could feel this loved forever.
Soon enough, Yuuta’s lips found yours, his kisses both tender and possessive, his passion evident in the way he claimed your lips.
As his lips danced with yours, you found yourself with the thought of never being apart from him. It filled you with a sense of completion. You could feel the depth of his devotion. Could he feel yours?
As if to answer your question, Yuuta’s touch became more urgent, his hands roaming over your body with a ravenous hunger. You felt happy that you could be consumed so ardently, that you found yourself secretly hoping that you at least tasted good.
Breaking out of your thoughts, you realized Yuuta was removing your borrowed clothes bit by bit. He made sure you were left in your panties.
His strong hands moved to caress your bare skin, his fingers leaving imprints on your body. Yuuta’s nails and grip dug into your skin as he kissed you. His hands moved to explore every curve and contour of your body with a reverence that bordered on worship. You wondered if he was trying to memorize every inch of you.
You leaned up to deepen the kiss, which only furthered Yuuta’s excitement. His lips moved hungrily against yours, his touch seeming eager, desperate, or perhaps so incredibly lonely, even.
Yuuta’s wet kisses left you dizzy, your senses were overwhelmed by him. Noticing the strain between his legs, you reached your hands down to unbutton his pants & paw at his boxers. Yuuta obliged by tossing them off to the side with your lost articles of clothing.
You moved to guide his hips to meet yours. With him between your legs, you moved to grind against him. You both gasped as his hard member pressed against your soaked panties.
You look up to see his reaction but notice something in Yuuta’s eyes become dark. His grip on your hips became tighter as his nails dug crescents into your soft skin.
Yuuta took this moment to grind himself deeper into you, his cock sliding between the lips of your pussy soaked panties. You let out a wanton moan, grinding back against him, desperate for any form of friction or release. You felt his cock rub against your swollen clit, moving back and forth in a way that left you crying out for more.
As Yuuta continued to tease you, he paused for a moment, his breath warm against your ear as he spoke in a low voice, "Do you want this?”
You shivered, a chill running down your spine.
With a hitched breath, you nodded.
“Will you be mine?" He asked, his eyes peering deep and dark into your own. You felt like he could see right into you like he was clawing his way into your soul to make a home in it.
You were okay with that.
You nodded again, “Yes, I’ll always be yours.”
With a glassy darkness in his eyes, he flipped you over onto your stomach, his movements rough and commanding as he positioned himself behind you. He tsk’ed as he ripped your ruined panties off, throwing off into the darkness of the room.
Well, you didn’t need those, anyway.
You could feel the heat of his breath against your ear as he whispered, “I’ll make it so you can’t ever think to leave,” sending shivers down your spine.
Yuuta trailed hot kisses along your skin as he positioned himself above you. With a low moan, he pressed himself against you, the throbbing hardness of his member seeking entrance to your dripping heat.
And then, with a thrust, he entered you. Yuuta’s hands gripped your ass as he slowly sunk his hard length into your wet core. You sucked in a breath, a wave of pleasure crashing over you as he filled your pussy completely. He was big. So much bigger than you anticipated.
‘We fit together perfectly’, you thought to yourself.
His pace was slow, with him getting used to the tightness of your cunt. You looked up at him with adoration as he leaned over your shoulder to give you a sloppy open-mouthed kiss. A trail of saliva left between your lips when you parted.
Yuuta’s spent no extra moment finding his stride, his movements becoming rough and unyielding as he fucks you with such devoted reverence. You’re helpless. All you could do was beg for more as you gulped in the air.
It’s obscene, the way he makes you moan. You’re powerless to fight against the way he makes your heart skip and your stomach churn. You feel on fire like he’s burning you to a crisp of ash and dust only to resurrect you again if only to just keep fucking you.
Yuuta’s movements become more urgent and the tension between you reaches its peak. With each thrust, you feel yourself teetering on the edge of ecstasy, your senses overwhelmed by Yuuta.
Suddenly, you feel a surge of pleasure coursing through your veins, your body convulsing with the intensity of your release. With a cry, you shatter into a million pieces, the only thing able to leave your mouth is the chant of, “Yuuta-- Ah, Yuuta, Yuuta.”
“I’m here,” he replies, voice strained feeling your pussy tighten around his cock, “I’m right here.” Feeling the wetness and tightness of your cum triggers Yuuta’s climax, and with a stifled moan, he follows suit, pouring his hot cum into you.
Yuuta pulls you into his arms, his leaky cock still hard inside of you. Your dark-haired lover kisses your temple and leaves sweet whispers across the sweat of your skin. He holds you close, entwining you into him as your eyelids get heavy and you feel sleep take over your spent body.
You feel loved.
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In your dreams, you find yourself lost in a labyrinth of shadows, the air thick with the scent of decay. Whispers echo through the darkness, taunting you with half-formed promises and cryptic warnings.
You stumble through the endless maze, searching for an escape, but the shadows seem to shift and twist, leading you further into the depths of your despair.
And then, just when you think you can bear it no longer, you see him. Yuuta stands before you, his dark eyes looking into yours as he reaches out to you with a hand shrouded in darkness.
He whispers something, you don’t understand. But you still reach out, taking his hand into yours.
You awaken with a start, the echoes of your nightmare still lingering in the recesses of your mind.
Heart pounding, you sit up in bed, the room bathed in the soft glow of moonlight filtering through the curtains.
Yuuta is gone, but his warmth remains.
A sense of foreboding settles over you like a shroud.
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yuutakuns · 11 months
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Close friend Yuuta who takes a little bit too much advantage of how dear he is to you.
It starts with innocent little touches, the bump of shoulders and knees when you sit squished together. Sometimes, it’s a sneaking light hand on your thigh, creeping softly but not far enough that it has ever become uncomfortable. You don’t mind it, you think it’s cute that Yuuta is a little bit of the clingy type, he is your best friend, after all.
Content Warning: MDNI (minors do not interact), 18+, dark content, afab reader, dub-con/non-con, manipulation, reader is referred to as “angel”, unprotected sex, unhealthy!!!
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It took some time, but eventually it began to dawn on you how Yuuta relishes in your attention, preening when you call his name. He’s always happy to be the shoulder you cry on, the one to listen to all your woes.
You only began to realize how bright Yuuta smiles, cheeks burning at the sight of you tearfully weeping into his broad, warm chest.
It’s after you start to notice Yuuta’s particular infatuation with your attention that it hardly takes any time until you find yourself cornered by him. He has you pinned up against a cold concrete wall, knee between your legs.
Your mind is filled with spiraling emotion, you can’t help but think maybe it’s your fault for not stopping this sooner, spoiling Yuuta too much with your trust and attention. But how could you have known?
You’re ripped from your apprehensions soon enough. Yuuta’s grasp is unshakeable, with one calloused hand pining you immovably to the wall. His breath is hot against your neck, leaving a trail of love bites and teeth marks as he holds you firm with his grip, like a dog starved baring it’s teeth for the first time.
Paralyzed, you feel as his free hand begin snaking down into your slick soaked panties. “Yuu— wait a minute—,” you manage out, stifling a moan into his chest. The room reeks of lust and you don’t think your whimpers will stop Yuuta any time soon.
His head hangs low into your neck as he fucks your cunt on his fingers, playing within your sweet little folds. Your whines only goad him further, “Shhh- you’ve been wanting this, yeah? Been needing me, my angel? Been waiting for me this whole time? I’m here now. I won’t ever let you go.”
You feel a little sick, unsafe, but despite that it’s hard to ignore the heat forming in the pit of your stomach. You try to open your mouth to respond but it’s covered by Yuuta’s hungry kisses, hot breath against yours as he moves his thumb to tease at your throbbing clit. He’s careful with the bundle of nerves, not going too hard nor too soft as his plays with your sopping pussy. You whine as you feel your cunt clench and your eyes roll back as you cum messily on his fingers, moaning weakly into his mouth.
It’s easy to let go after that, to be pulled into the nearest room and be bent over the closest table and have Yuuta pound into your pussy and squeeze your tits as he drinks you all up, takes all that you have to give and eats you alive. His cock stretches you out, burns in the most delicious way.
You cry out as your legs become shakey. You feel them almost give out but Yuuta continues to hold you up against the table, still fucking into your messy cunt as you cum again and again on his throbbing cock.
“A-ah…It’s like you were made for me, like you were made for me to fuck you. You’re perfect. I’ve always known you were perfect”
Yuuta moans as your pussy spasms around his dick, his pace becoming erratic as his hips slam into you. The grip on your hips is hard enough to bruise as you feel his cock twitch and spill out his seed out into your used hole.
Yuuta smiles as he lays his sweaty forehead onto your back, leaving a trail of kisses down your spine as your head begins to feel heavy and your eyes close from sheer exhaustion. You feel him hold you tighter and tighter, you fear he won’t ever let go.
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zzztobi · 10 months
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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 - 𝐣𝐣𝐤 ʚ₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎ɞ chapter thirty one
chapter thirty
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NAOYA WAS YELLING AT
yuta for something that you didn't care to listen to. your mind was focused on seeing megumi today, if he happened to come to rehearsals. it will be the first time you'd see him after your fight in his room, after 2 full weeks where he's been ignoring your existence completely.
the ache in your chest was unbearable, it wasn't just the heartbreak that hurt but the feeling of losing someone so important in your life. you blamed yourself every night, every moment you caught yourself zoning out. even yuuji seemed to be avoiding you everytime you two crossed paths. it was understandable though.
the door to the room opened and a sluggish megumi made his presence known. you stared at him, at the noticeable dark color under his eyes, his messy and tangled hair that was way longer than he was used to, at his crumpled clothes. everything about him screamed that he was going through tough times.
toji was the first to approach him, leaving his seat on the red couch. "megumi, how have you been?" toji's tone was cautious as if he was talking to an enraged beast. megumi just side eyed his father and kept walking. you thought he was coming for you, maybe he finally put aside his childish tantrum and decided to listen to you. but like he did with his dad, he passed right past you with little to none eye contact.
he only talked when he reached his uncle's side, with a voice so broken and low you might think he hasn't talked in years: "i'm leaving the band. don't ask why, don't call me to come back, anything. forget i even exist" the room fell silent at his words, the atmosphere turning into something grim. naoya only nodded back, speechless. nobody said anything, not even nanami who watched from the doorframe, not even yuta who was looking confused at his ex band mate. everyone seemed to know the reason and nobody wanted to put it into words.
megumi moved again to get out of the room, only for you to grab his arm and stop him. this was your only opportunity to talk to him, you couldn't lose it again. " 'gumi please" you pleaded. megumi just turned his head a little, enough to watch your saddened face. he swore he wouldn't feel anything if he saw you here, he swore to strengthen his heart, to delete any feelings for you that remained. but after not seeing you for so long, he felt that spark again, the rapid beating of his heart against his chest.
then, those words you said, the truth about you and what you did, it all came back making that little hope die. "you lost the privilege to call me that a long time ago" and with a snatch of his arm, he left the room. you were left there, in the middle of it being the centre of attention. gojo stood up and approached you, "y/n i know it's sad but-" your harsh tone broke his sweet one. "don't even get near me again. none of you" and with that you also left the room.
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days passed by in the blink of an eye, then weeks and months until the last day of school. it was maki's graduation and she wanted you to go with her as her plus one. maki was the only one that stood with you through it all, even though she scolded you for what you did and how you approached things. she also updated you with megumi's well being; he seemed to be doing well in class and started going out more with yuuta and yuuji. she didn't talk about any love interests and you thanked her for that, it did hurt still.
and about maki's love life, she was fully in love with that girl nobara but your stupid friend hadn't confessed just yet. you tried to push her into doing it since it was cristal clear that nobara also had feelings for her, but she still refused and doubted it.
it was maki's turn to go on the little stage to pick up her diploma when a girlish voice screamed from the last row of the seats, a few rows behind you: "maki zen'in i have feelings for you! would you be my freaking girlfriend?!" when you turned your head it was nobara who was yelling. thank god, you thought. maki on the other hand, blushed hysterically trying to compose herself in front of every student that looked between the two of them. picking the microphone that nanami held in his hand she answered back: "of course i will dickhead"
everyone clapped and whistled, even the first row where all the teachers sat down. when you looked back to the front, you met megumi's stare causing the air to stop flowing to your lungs. after all this time you haven't crossed paths with him and now looking at his blue eyes directly was shocking for you. he looked even more breathtaking than he did before, he looked more mature and taken care of. suddenly, he turned back and a notification popped on your phone.
megumi
"can we talk?"
with no hesitation you answered, trying so hard to not sound needy.
you
"of course"
megumi
"back door of the gym, after the celebration"
you weren't preoccupied of maki then, since she had escaped with nobara as soon as she got her diploma. but now you were a little anxious about what megumi had to say, will he scream at you? will he try and amend things? he didn't give away anything when you two made eye contact so, what did he want exactly?
2 YEARS LATER
"i'm telling you y/n, he was definitely staring at your tits the whole time" said megumi while stopping the engine. "and i'm telling you that he was looking at my face. he was just shorter than you. it looked different from my point of view" you answered back, closing the passenger door. "i'm going to have to agree with megumi though, he was definitively salivating." megumi and yuuji laughed while you just shook your head.
this was something that happened often: when a random man talked to you they would twist the interaction in some kind of way just to annoy you, even though the old man was just trying to ask you for a direction.
you stayed behind the duo, reminiscing the good times that you three shared together. after that period during your third year of college you promised not to do anything that could break this friendship again. megumi had talked to you indeed on maki's graduation night. he was sincere and straightforward, he was hurt for what you did but he also agreed that you two were important in each others lives, so you would start again. it would be hard he said, since you broke his trust for you completely.
it has been tough, all this time you tried really hard to come back to this, to the get togethers and sleepovers, to the laughs until you couldn't breathe anymore, to hugging each other, to your best friends. the wound was still open but with each passing day it seemed to close a little more, healing little by little. there would be days, like today, when you three would spend the night at megumi's and toji would disappear completely. you haven't heard of him or the others since you graduated and megumi didn't talk about his father either.
"y/n can you please take the groceries to the kitchen while yuuji helps me with something upstairs?" you nodded your head before entering the fushiguro's household. the bags were heavy but you managed to get them out of the car to the front door. only when you entered the house you acknowledged the figures sitting on the living room who grumbled and snickered at the monopoly game in the middle of the table, making your knees to buckle a little. megumi didn't warn you about them being in here, just the thought of his father alone scared you.
let's say you didn't end the game like you were supposed to. now it was the first time in years that all the players were on the same place at the same time. their wide eyes replaced by some teasing smirks, looking between each other as if the could communicate with their minds. your legs wouldn't move even if your brain was telling you to run far away, to get out that house and never come back. toji was the first and only one that talked while the rest looked at you with dark eyes:
"hello princess. wanna play a game?"
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐃
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cvpiidbiites · 9 months
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About Me!
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↳ Basics ༉‧₊
♡ Cupid / Bat ┊ 21 ┊ They/Fae ♡
♡ Taken! Abroromantic / Nonbinary!♡
↳ Favorite Series ༉‧₊
♡ Genshin, Star Rail, Honkai Impact, Persona Series, BSD, Demon Slayer, JJK, Obey Me!, Twisted Wonderland
↳ Favorite Characters ༉‧₊
♡ Genshin ➥ Tighnari, Yae Miko, Scaramouche, Thoma, Shenhe, Rosaria, Mona, Layla, Gorou, Kaveh, Ganyu, Cyno, Baizhu, Kirara, Furina, Freminet, Lynette, Xiao, Neuvillette ♡ Star Rail ➥ Arlan, Aventurine, Argenti, Black Swan, Blade, Fu Xuan, Gepard, Hanya, Huohuo, Luocha, Lynx, Misha, Pela, ♡ Honkai Impact ➥ Ai Hyperion Λ, Aponia, Eden, Elysia, Griseo, Liliya Olenyeva, Mobius, Pardofelis ♡, Rita Rossweisse, Rozaliya Olenyeva, Susannah, Vill-V, Yae Sakura ♡ Persona Series ➥ Too many but pretty much everyone! ♡ ♡ BSD ➥ Gin, Ryuunosuke Akutagawa, Yukichi Fukuzawa, Edgar Allan Poe, Howard Phillips Lovecraft, Ace, Ivan Goncharov, Tatsuhiko Shibusawa, Arthur Rimbaud, bram stoker, Doppo Kunikida ♡ Demon Slayer ➥ Douma, Enmu, Gyuutarou, Kyoujurou Rengoku, Mitsuri Kanroji, Obanai Igurou, Sanemi Shinazugawa, Yushiro ♡ JJK ➥ Choso, Iori Utahime, Junpei Yoshino, Kirara Hoshi, Naoya Zenin, Takuma Ino, Toge Inumaki, Yuuta Okkotsu ♡ Obey Me! ➥ Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor, Diavolo, Barbatos, Simeon ♡ Twisted Wonderland ➥ Che'nya, Divus Crewel, Floyd Leech, Idia Shroud, Jade Leech, Jamil Viper, Leona Kingscholar, Lilia Vanrouge, Malleus Draconia, Riddle Rosehearts, Rook Hunt, Vil Schoenheit
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yuutaok · 10 months
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₊˚⊹♡ Puppy! Yuuta has been rotting the brain for sometime ♡
Yuuta is so sweet and excitable. He’s such a good boy, always listening to your commands and rarely ever misbehaves. Yuuta’s is your best boy. He’s always there to keep you company when you’re in a mood. Yuuta is kind and comforting, you never know what you’d do without him. He’s your world.
₊˚⊹♡ Content Warning: 18+, MDNI (minors do not interact), afab! reader (genitalia described), Yuuta is your dog boy, possessiveness, knotting, creampies, slightly dubcon, idk man this is incredibly self-indulgent
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Yuuta is a reliable pup, the protective type. He’s the kind to be wary about strangers and is always ready to step in between you and others he doesn’t know. He keeps you safe, always making sure to keep a keen eye on your surroundings when you’re out. Yuuta bares his teeth only when he needs to.
Of course, Yuuta’s a very good boy, but god, is he a mess once his hormones kick in. He can’t bear to have any one else’s scent even around you. It drives him nuts. If he even notices the slightest bit of someone else’s scent he can’t help but latch onto you, like a dog starved.
You knew it would be difficult when his rut began, you did your homework on how to take care of him properly, you swear! But you didn’t think it would be this treacherous.
You didn’t think to expect Yuuta to drag you into his lap, holding you close as he rubs against your face and neck. He nuzzles close to you, arms wrapping around you tightly as he marks you, laying his claim. His tongue slips out to lick all the areas that don’t smell like him, fangs scraping along your neck as he breathes in.
Your heart skips a beat with all of his affections.
“Yuu— Yuuta, cut it out,” You gasp, “Let me run a cold bath for you and get you cleaned up.” You gently try to push your puppy off of you, slowly making your way out of his lap.
“No,” Yuuta growls as he pushes himself further into you, digging his nails into the skin of your shoulders. He holds you tight, making sure to lock his arms to keep you from escaping. It hurt, you didn’t know what to do.
You flush underneath him, heart fluttering and beating right out of your chest.
“You’re mine. You’ve always been mine,” he snarls.
You’ve never had him snap at you like this. You feel goosebumps form on your skin and your hair stand up on the back of your neck.
His canines brush against your skin as he grinds his hips into yours. His clothed erection rutting into your soaked panties as he bites at your jaw, sucking hickeys and love marks into your soft, unmarred skin.
“I’m not going to let you go,” he insists.
Your cheeks feel hot as you sigh at the contact, hips involuntarily grinding back down onto his dick. It’s been a minute since you’ve had this kind of touch and affection, with life being so unexpectedly complicated.
You revel in it, savor it, even.
Yuuta wraps his strong arms around you, holding you close and pulling you down deeper and further into him. You gasp when he moves to give you a kiss, his lips moving against yours as you feel his canines scrape and bite at your bottom lip. You taste iron as he laps at your mouth, panting hot breaths as you feel yourself melt into him.
It’s hard to deny him what he so desperately wants. He’s your boy, isn’t he?
Yuuta’s hands slide down your body, groping and allowing himself to savor every touch he can manage. His grasp is urgent, rough, and desperate. He slides his hands up to your breasts as he starts to rub against your pussy, panting hot breaths against your neck as he tries to relieve the heat in his pants. You feel yourself become wetter as you two rut against each other.
“Please… Please, c-can I have you? Can you take care of me?” He whines hoarsely, desperately seeking any sort of friction to fill the ache in his gut. His blue eyes become dewy and wet with what you think are tears.
You bite your lip, feeling so sorry for your pup.
“Yeah. Yeah, I’ll take care of you, Yuu. I’ll make it better.”
Yuuta breathes out a sigh of relief as you move to pull him off the couch back to your bedroom. You sit him down on the bed and he urgently grasps at you to paw at your clothes. You help him strip you bare as he kicks off his sweats and shirt. Your hand reaches behind his neck, pulling him by his dog collar as you move to give him a kiss. You feel Yuuta melt into you.
The two of you become an entangled mess of wandering hands and sloppy kisses. Yuuta felt so familiar in your arms, though new in this particular experience.
You found yourself situated between his bare legs as he laid back on your bed. You snuck a hand down in between the two of you to stroke at his weeping cock, his tip leaking beads precum down to the hilt. You thumb at the head of his member as you watch him cry out and hump himself into your hand.
You hum gently, “Are you my good boy? Are you gonna be good for me?”
“Yes! Yes I’ll be so good for you. I’ll do anything,” Yuuta says through flushed cheeks and teary eyes, sensitive and overwhelmed from your teasing. You continue as he snaps his hips forward into your hand, desperate for relief of any kind.
“There he is. That’s my puppy. My Yuuta,” you smile, “Yuu… Can you tell me what you need?
He cries out, “I want it… inside..! I need to put it inside… It hurts.” Yuuta looks up at you, pleading. You glance down at his cock, it was flushed red and looked almost painful. Sitting at the hilt was his thick knot that you weren’t so sure would go down so easily. But, you’d do anything, if it was for Yuuta.
“Okay,” you breathe out.
You move to settle yourself onto him, hand balancing on his chest. Your other hand snaking down to spread yourself. Your fingers slick feeling how wet you were between your folds. Your breath hitches as you slowly try to move yourself onto his tip, gently sinking down his length.
Yuuta settles his hands on your sides, digging his nails into your thighs as he feels your walls begin to hug his dick. He growls, deep in his chest, at how slowly you’re making your way down. You watch as he bites his lower lip.
Yuuta can’t help but buck further into your messy cunt, hands and nails pulling you down so you’d sink further onto him. You think he breaks skin.
“A-ah… Yuu… Not so much…” you breathed out, “I need a moment—“ but oh, now you were being flipped over.
Yuuta bares his canines as he towers over you, pushing himself deeper into you, thick cock splitting your tight core open. Your eyes widen as you look up at your pup.
Yuuta’s eyes look deeply apologetic into yours as he pushes into you, “‘m sorry, ah, sorry sorry, you just feel so good. I need more, I want more,” he chokes as he fits himself snuggly between your legs.
You moan out weakly, air leaving your lungs and seeing stars behind your eyes as he opened and filled you up. Your hands grasp and claw at his shoulders as you take him in, gritting your teeth as he pushes himself to the very hilt.
Yuuta looks down and marvels at your cunt filled to the brim with him. His ears perk up and you feel his tail wag as your walls settle to his length. Your puppy can’t help but lean down to kiss and lick at your lips, grinding his dick into your pussy and beginning to slowly slide in and out of you.
You moan, overwhelmed with all the stimulation. You feel so stretched, open, and full of Yuuta. Your nails dig into his broad of his shoulders as he begins a more vigorous pace, Yuuta panting out, “Mm— feels good— your pussy feels so good, can’t wait—“.
You whine and throw your head back, bringing an arm to shyly cover your face as Yuuta continues to pound into you. Your puppy grabs your arm and pins it back down onto the bed, “No! Want to see your face… Wanna see you cum,” he growls. He uses his other arm to pin your leg up over his shoulder, forcing himself even deeper into your cunt, hitting that special spot that makes sparks fly behind your eyes.
“Yuuta, Yuuta, Yuuta,” you chant as you feel yourself getting closer and closer while Yuuta fucks into your dripping pussy. He whispers your name, moaning as he watches you writhe underneath him. Everything felt so lewd, from the way he had you open, to the wet noises that were coming from your intimacy, it was all so obscene.
You feel the heat build up in your core, your walls clenching and clenching as you get closer to cumming. You whimper out, bouncing yourself back onto Yuuta to try and get more friction, “ ‘m close puppy, so close, gonna cum..!” You cry out, toes curling into the soaked sheets.
Yuuta takes your cries as the sign to rut deeper and faster into you, coaxing your orgasm. You sob as you feel your insides tighten around his cock, vision blurring as you soak his length.
Yuuta bites his lip at the sight of you, looking down at you lovingly as you tighten around him. You look at him with dewy eyes and the most fucked out expression. You see him smile.
“So cute…! You’re so cute, wanna cum in you, wanna fill you up, wanna give you my knot..!” Your puppy pants as he grinds into your messy hole, tightening his grip on your plush skin.
You feel your muscles relax, overstimulated, as Yuuta uses your pussy to relieve himself. You weakly whimper, “Cum in me puppy, I can take it. Please…”
He nods as his pace becomes more erratic, his claws digging further and further into your thighs as he reaches his climax. “‘M cumming! ‘M cumming—“ Yuuta moans and you feel him push himself deeper and deeper into you, until ‘pop!’, you feel the round hilt of his knot settle into your cunt and his dick twitch, letting out hot ropes of his seed. You moan softly as you feel his cum gush out of your hole, too fucked out to really care.
Your puppy sighs and lays down protectively on top of you, knot still connected as he snuggles into your neck, and peppering you with licks and kisses as you move your hand to pet his the soft black locks on his head.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you,” Yuuta dreamily mutters as he inhales your scent mixed in with his, finally content.
“Good boy,” you whisper softly, “I told you I was gonna take care of you.”
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yuutakuns · 1 year
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Yuuta does whatever he can to be a good friend to you, making sure that you lean on him the most out of anyone. It’d be nice if you only needed him (and him alone), but he doesn’t want to get too greedy. He’s fine with how it is right now, just admiring you from afar. Sure, he wants more than anything to be close with you, but desperation isn't a very good look.
Content Warnings: 18 +, MDNI (minors do not interact), Yuuta is a creep, masturbation, Yuuta’s down bad (he starts taking non-consensual photos of you unu), afab reader, mentions of breeding, Yuuta thinking impure thoughts, idk he’s a horny boy!!!
Author’s notes: The Yuuta worms are wiggling in my brain again! They tell me to write secretly obsessed Yuuta.
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In Yuuta's defense, he didn’t think his crush obsession would get so out of hand. But god, you’re just so fucking perfect, how could it not?
At first he was just admiring you. Sneaking glances here and there, quietly taking notes about how you’d cross your legs when you sat, how you’d try to fix your posture when you caught yourself slouching. He'd notice how you’d play with your fingers or the ends of your hair when you were nervous. Over time. he even picked up on your scent; your favorite perfume you’d wear, the type of shampoo you used, if you were trying a new brand of lotion. He loved, obsessed, noticing all the sweet little details about you, it was his favorite thing to do. It was his due diligence to study you like it was a religion, a discipline, if you will.
Through his meticulous research on you, he couldn’t help but also notice the even smaller, more scandalous details of how your skirt would ride up your thighs, or how your cleavage would peak out of your shirt when you leaned over. It drove him absolutely insane.
Again, he didn’t mean for his crush on you to develop so intensely! But god, you took up the space in his mind like stars take up the night sky.
It started innocent enough, but eventually Yuuta started sneaking little photos of you here and there when you were hanging out, times when you were off in a daze and he knows you aren’t paying attention. Over time Yuuta finds himself with a bit of a collection. Admiring your beauty, just for his own eyes to keep.
He never thought using these photos of you to pump his cock as he ruts into his mattress in the middle of the night.
Yuuta groaned as he imagined his hands groping at your plump ass, feeling up the curve of your hips, making his way up towards your soft tits. He thought about your mouth. Your perfect little pouty lips, always looking so delicious when you wore your favorite chapstick or lipgloss. He imagined how his tongue would feel sliding along yours, how your spit would taste in his mouth, how he’d swallow your moans if you gave him the chance.
‘God, I’m a fucking degenerate’, Yuuta thought as he squeezed his leaky dick, precum making a mess as he groaned into his pillow.
Yuuta can’t help but imagine how perfect your pussy would be. How nice and tight it would feel on his sensitive tip, how plush and swollen your lips would be. He thought about how you’d take him so good, how you’d bottom out on his cock so easily. Yuuta could just taste your pussy. How sweet it would be on his tongue and how he’d pound into you so fucking hard. You’d remember nothing but his aching cock, he’d make sure of it.
Yuuta zoomed into a picture where your tits looked particularly nice as he fisted his dick desperately, biting his bottom lip as he bucked his hips into his hand.
“F-Fuck! Fuckfuckfuck fuuuuuck.”
His eyes rolled back and he came hard to the thought of your dripping pussy around his thick needy cock. He imagined how good he’d fill you up, pump you full of his cum and breed you until you were satisfied.
His dick twitched as cum gushed out onto his stomach, cock spent as it became limp and his breathing slowed.
Yuuta sleepily unlocked his phone again as he stared at his photos of you. The screen illuminated his smile as he gave your photo a soft kiss. He held his phone to his chest, drifting off to sleep to the thought of you.
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yuutakuns · 1 year
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⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ ⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ ⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
I have been thinking very deeply about Yuuta in a relationship. I know ultimately he's a cutie that is just the sweetest to his partner but I'm sure we can all agree that there is something so dark and twisted in the way he loves.
Yuuta is the kind of partner that feigns contentment. If you're happy, then he's happy. Or so he thought. It's not that he's unhappy, no, he is extremely happy. But it is exactly this happiness that he cannot let slip and get away. It is because of his anxiousness that he feels he has to grasp for you closer and closer. More than anything, he just wants to be with you.
Content Warnings: MDNI (minors do not interact), 18+,toxic relationship, manipulation, possessiveness, dub-con, cervix fucking, creampies, size kink(ish), afab reader (genitalia mentioned), idk I’m a degenerate, kinda proofread kinda not
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ ⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ ⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
It starts with little things.
Yuuta tries so hard to be understanding. He knows it's not healthy to be this obsessive. He knows that it's no good for you and it's not good for him. But it's times when you're out with other friends or making time for other people when he feels his heart twist and turn wretched at the sight of you smiling with others. It's this nagging insecurity that eats at him.
When you tell him you made plans to hang out with Yuuji and the others this coming weekend. Yuuta smiles.
"That's great. I'm sure you'll have a lot of fun hanging out with Yuuji! I know you'd prefer to be around someone a lot more positive than hang out with me more than you need to."
Of course Yuuta knows that this is not at all what your intentions are. But he can't help but feel relief in the way your smile drops and your face tinges with worry.
"Yuu- What? No- That's not at all why I'm going out with them-"
"It's okay. You don't have to explain. I know what being around me too long is like. I wouldn't really want to, either."
It's conversations like these that make Yuuta feel like you two are meant to be.
The way you are so willing to drop everything for him, to decide that it's fine. I don't at all mind being with you again this weekend! I don't have to go out. Let's stay in together, I don't want you to feel left behind.
He thinks you're too kind for your own good.
It's little things like this that build up. The way you start to become more isolated from everyone else, telling them sorry, I have plans this weekend or oh, I can't make dinner tonight after all. It's when you choose Yuuta over anyone and everyone else that his heart soars.
It's when you become completely and utterly dependent on Yuuta that he smiles the brightest.
You can't go on without him. If for some reason you do go out alone you know that he's texting you, calling you, or even showing up to meet you. He's everywhere. It's only to make sure that you're safe, of course. You're useless without him. Who knows what trouble you could get into. It’s better this way.
It's when you agree to move in with him. It's safer to be close to each other, and now Yuu doesn't have to go out to your apartment every night to check on you. You're safe right beside him. You don't think you've ever seen him happier.
"It's okay, you'll always be safe when I'm here. So that's why, I'll always follow you wherever you go," Yuuta hums into your ear as you drift off to sleep, dreaming of cold fingers slithering up your body and pressing on your neck as you lay paralyzed. You always wake up in a sweat, fear coating your brow. You chalk it up to a case of stress getting to you.
It's strange. The closer Yuuta and you get the farther you wish you were from him. But if it means Yuuta is happy, then why should you complain?
It's nice to see him smile so widely. You know that he's always been the lonely type. Maybe he just needs to be close to someone for once, to feel genuine security and love.
That's what you remind yourself anyway, as you let Yuuta use your body to satiate his hunger.
Yuuta never used to be so rough. Sure, there were times when you'd try something new or indulge him in an act. But this was something else entirely.
Big fat tears stream down your cheeks as Yuuta rams his thick cock into your pussy. It was a tight fit, as usual.
Sometimes, Yuuta takes it slow and preps you nice and sweet. It reminds you more of the old times when things were a little more simple. But sometimes something possesses Yuuta. You see it in his eyes. It's dark and empty, like a black hole wanting to swallow you hole.
You sob as Yuuta fucks into your dripping wet hole, nails digging into your soft thighs as your tits bounce up and down from his thrusts. Yuuta grunts softly, breath shaking as he drills into your pussy, smiling as he watches you make the most fucked out expressions. His cock was so fucking hard, he felt so happy being so close with you. Being so connected with you. He loved feeling the way your walls clenched around his dick, the way your cunt milked him.
You didn’t really want to have sex tonight. But you felt so guilty for rejecting Yuuta. He always looked so hurt when you said you weren’t up for it. Your heart ached when he asked, “Do you not want to be close with me anymore? I’m sorry if I did something wrong. I always mess everything up.” He always knows how to get under your skin.
You moaned as Yuuta stretched out your gummy wet walls. He always knows how to open you up, how to own you completely.
“S-so good. Your pussy is so good. Always so so so good for me. Do you like that? Am I making you feel good? Tell me.”
You sobbed, your cunt clenching around his cock in the most delicious way. “Yuu- I can’t- S’too much— You’re too much—“ You managed to choke out, eyes rolling back whenever his tip fucked into your cervix. You felt his dick twitch at the sound of your sobs.
He was in so deep, situated between your open legs. Your legs held up over his shoulders as he bent you in half. You could feel his cock as your walls clenched around him, your slick dripping and squelching as he fucked into you. It was so lewd.
You covered your face with your arms instinctually as tears prickled out the corners of your eyes. You were so overstimulated. Yuuta slid his hands over your body to move your arms, holding each down on the side of your head. You couldn’t even have this.
“Look at me, don’t hide. Ngh- I want to see you. Wanna see your pretty face— Ah, show it to me. Show me what’s mine.”
You looked up at him, vision blurred from all the stimulation. He looked down at you, expression adoring as he continued to mercilessly pound into you. You moaned. He was your Yuuta. Your sweet precious Yuuta. Your love, your light. How did it become like this?
Yuuta grunted. “ ‘M close— so close. Can I cum? Can I cum in your pussy? You’re so good baby. You take me so good. I love you. I love you so fucking much. I wanna own you. I wanna be closer to you. Let’s become closer, yeah?”
He maneuvered his hands to grasp for yours, entwining your fingers together as he rammed erratically into your sopping cunt. You cried out soft little moans as you felt his cock piston into you.
You were also close, pussy clenching around his cock. “Yuu- ‘m close— so close, I’m gonna cum!”
“Cum for me baby, cum on my cock. Give me everything. You belong to me. Everything you have belongs to me.”
You came hard, eyes fluttering shut as slick spilled out everywhere onto the bed. You felt so spent.
He let out a sigh as he humped into your used pussy, cock twitching as he released his load into your cunt. He filled you up, made you whole. His cum dripped out of your pussy as he made himself comfy on the bed, still inside of you. He held you close, nuzzling into your neck.
“I love you. More than anything.”
“Yeah.” You sucked in a shakey breath, “I do too.”
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yuutakuns · 1 year
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Hmmm more possessive Yuuta thoughts (ー_ーゞ
Content Warnings: unhealthy relationship, possessiveness, yuuta x reader
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I think he’d be the kind of lover that lacks personal space or proper boundaries.
I think as you start dating he is pretty respectful at first, not wanting to hover or make you feel uncomfortable.
But as you get closer to each other I think he’s the type to lose sense of where he ends and you begin.
Maybe it just starts with small actions like moving over to fix your collar or your hair. Blowing an eyelash off your face, careful to not be too obtrusive but desperate to get closer.
Maybe once you start to set your guard down around him, that’s when he starts to see how far you’ll let him go.
He starts to be really touchy, constantly over your shoulder or wrapping his arms around you when you’re in his vicinity. I think if you’re even in the same room he’s there by your side, grabbing your hand or gripping a possessive hand on your thigh. Leaning over to give you a quick brush of your lips.
Maybe he moves his hand up the small of your back as you walk around, just a small gesture to show everyone around that you belong to him. Moving your hand up to lay gently but firmly on the back of your neck. To others it might just look like he’s just being a little touchy but you can feel the weight of his hand and what it means to be with Yuuta.
If he’s feeling particularly possessive on a day he’ll grab your face and force you into a kiss, making eye contact with whoever was eyeing you that you are his and his alone. Even pin you to a wall in a secluded hall and leave hickeys and bites all over your neck and chest so that you also know exactly who owns you. ♡
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yuutakuns · 10 months
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Pondering Yuuta getting corrupted with a daddy kink for this Father’s Day.
Yuuta's apprehensive at first, kind of shy at being asked to take on the ‘daddy’ role, but who is he to say no to his princess? He’s always willing to try something if it leads to your happiness. It’s just a word, after all.
Content Warnings: 18+, MDNI (Minors Do Not Interact), afab reader, daddy kink, cervix fucking, breeding kink, overstimulation
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It’s when Yuuta is finally positioned at your entrance, his leaky head teasing at your slick folds that you finally mutter softly, “P-please daddy…”
Yuuta’s breath hitches and he gives you the strangest stare before tensing the grip on your hips, choosing to rut his cock head over your aching clit, slowly moving back and forth.
It was driving you nuts, you rutted your hips back into his, desperate for any stimulation on your poor pathetic pussy.
“Daddy,” you whine, “P-please please please, more.”
“More what?” Yuuta says gruffly, “Tell your daddy what you want more of.”
Your brain short circuits but you continue to desperately rut on his throbbing cock. Hand reaching up to grab at his arms to pull him closer.
“I n-need… More of daddy’s cock…. I need him to please fuck m-me…”
"That's my good girl," He whispers before he’s absolutely drilling into your wet, sopping hole. He positions himself over you, your legs spread up over his shoulders as he continues to abuse the warmth and tightness of your cunt.
It's tight, the stretch burns as he fucks you in earnest. Yuuta’s cock hits you deep, with no abandon as you see stars every time his tip hits your cervix.
"Daddy, s'too much-- You're too much," you sob, overstimulated as his throbbing dick pistons in and out of you.
"Aw, my poor baby can't take Daddy's cock? Isn't this what you wanted? To be bred like the pathetic little slut that you are?"
You cry out as he overstimulates your pussy, digging your nails into his forearm as you cum again and again on him. You're an absolute mess. Soft tears bubble in your eyes but your daddy eats it up, licking the salty droplets as he smiles sweetly at you.
"Daddy has to take care of his princess, right?"
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“I'll give you my future, heart, and body… I'll give you everything”
I finally finished making my Yuuta inspired playlist! This was incredibly self indulgent but I thought I’d share since @kiirschtein encouraged me to!
I hope you enjoy listening, if you do ☆⌒(*^-°)v
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yuutaok · 7 months
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₊˚⊹ ☾ “Before Dawn” - Vampire! Yuuta Okkotsu
Your discomfort always welled up when Yuuta vanished. Often, he'd be absent for what seemed like an eternity, embarking on journeys to address matters he insisted were his alone to resolve, urging you not to worry. Before he left, he'd promise with a tender kiss that he would always make it back to you. "With patience," he'd say, "I'll be with you before you even have a chance to miss me."
₊˚⊹ ☾ Content Warning: 18+, MDNI (minors do not interact), afab!reader, blood, possessiveness, codependent relationship, biting, unprotected sex, riding, creampies
₊˚⊹ ☾ A/N: Truly self indulgent! I channeled every ounce of vampire media I consumed as a kid. This ended up more tame than I originally thought it would be, but it was still so fun! Happy October!
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But you always did. You always missed him.
It scared you more than anything to imagine that, for some unknown reason, he might just fade away. You'd always feared that when the sun rose, he would be gone. That he would no longer be the solace you could sink into, but merely flesh and bones turning into ash and dust slipping through your fingers.
When you first met him, you recalled the night being so cold with no moonlight. A storm raged outside, heavy snow wisping through the air. You were lost, not just in that storm, but in life. Your boots crunched in the snow, each step feeling heavier and heavier. At some point, you thought that perhaps you could lay down and just let the storm consume you, a more graceful surrender than fighting tooth and nail through a tempest that threatened to engulf you. Maybe it would wash away the jet-black feeling in your heart. You were ready to accept your untimely fate until Yuuta appeared.
From that day forward, you no longer believed in God, but in him.
You often wondered if you meant as much to him as he meant to you. How much space did you occupy in his head?
He'd catch you staring at him sometimes, his eyes filled with sadness, knowing that your thoughts had drifted into those realms of uncertainty. "I cherish every moment with you," he'd say, pulling you close, "You have all of my thoughts, my heart, and my eternity."
One night, as the clock's hands ticked closer to dawn, the front door creaked open, and Yuuta stumbled into the dimly lit room, his face bloodied, his clothes torn, and his dark blue eyes filled with pain. You rushed to his side, panic overtaking you.
"Yuuta, what happened?" you asked, your voice trembling with fear.
He smiled weakly, his sharp fangs glistening under the soft light. "I ran into some trouble, my love. But I'll be alright."
You helped him to a chair, concern etched on your face as you examined his injuries. As you cleaned the blood from his face and tended to his wounds, your heart ached at the thought of losing him. It was nights like these that reminded you of the danger that always lurked in the shadows.
Yuuta leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss on your forehead. "I promise, I'll always come back to you, no matter what."
As you continued to clean Yuuta's wounds, your worry for him only grew.
With trembling hands, you asked, "Yuuta, do you need anything else? Anything I can do to help?"
He looked into your eyes, his dark blue gaze unwavering. "There is one thing, love," he whispered, his voice laced with a hint of vulnerability. "I need to feed. The injuries have drained me, I'm sorry.
"
You shook your head, "Mm- Don't be sorry. I'd do anything to help you feel better." Vampires needed blood to heal and rejuvenate. In your heart, you had always been willing to offer him anything, even your own life's essence if it meant keeping him by your side.
Without hesitation, you offered your wrist, the blood in your veins surging with the rush of anticipation. Yuuta took your offered arm gently, his touch sending shivers down your spine. His lips brushed against your skin, his fangs lightly grazing your pulse point, creating a delicious mixture of pleasure and pain. The moment his fangs pierced your flesh, an electrifying connection surged between you two, a sensation that transcended any other physical feeling.
Your breath quickened as you felt his cool lips pressing against your skin, his rhythmic feeding becoming an intoxicating dance between you and him. In the darkness of the room, time seemed to stand still, and the line between pleasure and pain blurred.
The possession Yuuta had towards you, your body, your mind, and your soul, only ever intensified when you shared your blood with him. He drank from you not only to heal but to reinforce the bond between you, to make sure you belonged to him and only him. You knew he'd never let you go, that you were now a part of him in a way that no one else could ever be.
As he fed, you couldn't help but feel a strange mixture of fear and desire, of being utterly vulnerable yet safe in his arms. In those moments, as he clung to you, you realized that this was the price of love.
When Yuuta finally withdrew, his eyes met yours, and a possessive, almost predatory hunger lingered in his gaze. He kissed the wound on your wrist gently, sealing it with a mix of reverence and possessiveness.
"I love you more than anything in this world," he murmured, his voice husky and filled with longing, "and I'll do whatever it takes to protect you."
As Yuuta pulled away from your wrist, you felt a rush of emotions flooding your senses. Your fingers, still trembling from the sensation, reached for his face, guiding it towards yours. You pressed your lips to his, tasting a mixture of your own blood on his mouth.
The kiss was fierce and hungry, worry and tension moving its way to the back of your mind as you melted into your Yuuta. You moaned softly as Yuuta's fangs brushed against the softness of your plump lips. Yuuta's hands found their way to your waist, pulling you closer, and his tongue entwined with yours in a dance that made heat flood into the pit of your core.
Breaking the kiss, you looked deep into Yuuta's eyes, your voice a breathless whisper, "I'm yours, completely. Possess me, claim me, as I've claimed your heart. I love you"
A growl of desire rumbled deep in Yuuta's chest, and his hands moved over your body with a possessive urgency. His lips found your neck, and he planted hungry kisses along your skin, his fangs grazing your pulse point with a teasing edge that sent shivers down your spine.
"I've always been yours," Yuuta confessed, his voice filled with a possessive longing. "Every part of me belongs to you ,from the outermost layer of my skin to the profound depths of my very bones, it's yours."
His words only fueled your desire, and you pulled him closer, feeling the cool of his skin against yours. Your breath quickened as he began to remove your clothing, every touch filled with a fierce passion that left no room for doubt.
Yuuta carefully slipped off your panties, experienced fingers moving between the wet of your lips to toy with your sensitive clit. Your breath hitched as his digits slipped inside of your sopping, Yuuta's gaze hungry as he watched you take his digits. He worked to stretch you out, nice and wet for his cock. It had been a while since you two were intimate, and he wanted to take care that you were just perfect for him.
You moaned as you felt his digits curling and pumping inside of you, closing your eyes as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders. You rutted your hips against his hand, Yuuta chuckling at how desperate and touch-starved you were for him. The tightness in your gut grew but before you could climax Yuuta quickly pulled his hand away, much to your dismay. You whined but Yuuta hushed you, "Be good." You nodded.
Yuuta pulled you down for another dizzying kiss, moving his hands to free the hardness from his pants. His member sprung out, his slit leaky with a bead of precum rolling down his shaft. Your mouth watered as he ushered your hips over his length, his thumbs pressing bruises into your sides as his tip kissed the wetness of your cunt. You sucked in a breath as he guided you down his cock, there still being a stretch despite how much Yuuta had tried to prep you.
Your breath hitched and your toes curled as your thighs lowered into Yuuta’s lap. Your nails dug crescents into Yuuta’s shoulders until finally you sat situated on your beloved’s length.
Yuuta sighed against the crevice of your neck, using every ounce of his strength to be delicate for you. He fought against the deep insatiable desire to pound your brains out and abuse your pussy until you could scream nothing else but his name over and over again.
That, he decided, would come later.
Instead, he gently lifted you up and down, up and down, making sure his tip fully kissed deep inside of you. You two began a slow and sensual pace, bucking his hips into your cunt as you twitched and tightened around him. He felt so thick inside of you, filling you up so perfectly.
You sighed at the intimacy, happy to be in Yuuta’s arms. He was happy to be in yours, too. You two kissed, licking into each other’s mouths as you rutted down onto his length.
Yuuta groaned against your mouth, nipping his fangs on your lips as your pace became more messy, more wrecked as his cock continued to hit deep into your core. The taste of iron danced on your tongue, blood smearing across your lips.
“Fuck,” Yuuta whispers, “You are so perfect for me, my darling girl, I’ll give you the world.” He hissed as he pounded harder and faster into you, dragging your hips and making you bounce relentlessly onto his length.
You sobbed out, seeing stars as he fucked into you. Your thighs shook and your toes curled as you clung onto Yuuta, letting him fuck so deep into you. “Yuuta, Yuuta, Yuuta,” you chanted, like a prayer, “I’ll keep you forever.”
And with that you felt the tightness coil in your stomach, “O-oh I’m cumming, Yuu! Please, I’m gonna cum,” you cried. Yuuta smiled, thrusting harder into you, “My cute girl, cum for me,” and so you did.
You sobbed into Yuuta’s neck as he continued to pound into you, fucking you stupid. Your eyes rolled back as you creamed yourself on his cock. Your darling Yuu was not far behind, “-m cumming, fuck, you’re mine” he groaned. His nails dug into your skin, crimson dripping from your hips as he bucked his hips into your messy cunt. He leaned over your neck to take a final bite out of you before spilling his hot seed into you, lapping his tongue across your marked skin.
You sleepily hung on as Yuuta finished, eyes heavy and body sore from the night’s activities. Yuuta let you rest for a moment before he lifted you up and carried you to your shared bed, cleaning you gently with a warm cloth and making sure to rid you of spit, blood and cum as sleep washed over your eyelids.
As the night turned into dawn, you clung onto each other, the room bathed in the soft, silvery light of early morning. The warmth of his presence enveloped you, and you could feel the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest as he breathed. The world faded away as you drifted off to sleep, leaving only the two of you, entwined and inseparable.
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blushes......... aleks me atrapó esparciendo la "entre canibales es yuutacore actually" agenda AJKSKAKA nooo fui atrapadaaaaa 👉👈 bueno !! aprovecho para recomendar otra canción rock yuutacore q encontré hace poco: 'el tesoro' de 'él mató a un polícia motorizada'. es algo más tranquilita pero la definición de devoción y lealtad. me recuerda a un pining! first year! yuuta q está entregado en cuerpo y alma a reader.........
@princess-okkotsu you have spotted their agenda solider🫡 good work
but in realness las dos canciones que recomendaste antes son tan dreamy y sexy!!!!!! Your music taste is so good!!!! Me encanta cuando alguien es tan devoto que se someterá a tu voluntad y simplemente... Espera eones para probar una sola vez. IDK it's soooo hot LOL como creo que es el contraste de la intensidad de cuánto te desean, pero están dispuestos a doblar la rodilla y dejar que los ordenes...
La tercera canción que recomendaste es tan linda! Estoy de acuerdo en que emite la vibe de un first year yuuta... tan suave jaja pero tan fiel al reader ahhhh es tan actractivoooooo
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yuutaok · 19 days
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Can you do a Mafia yuta x fem reader series pls
👁️ I haven’t quite thought about that before but that sounds so fun
I will ponder!!
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zzztobi · 2 years
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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 - 𝐣𝐣𝐤 ʚ₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎ɞ chapter eighteen
chapter seventeen | chapter nineteen
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SOME PEOPLE MIGHT SAY THAT
saturday nights are for the boys, other would say they are for the girls. but, why won't they be for both parts?
after another eventful week of your life filled with boring classes, teasing touches and stares and mostly sexual encounters, you proposed to go out on saturday night before the exam season started. everyone agreed to your proposal of getting loose one night, even yuuta who you invited last minute on the last rehearsal of the week.
currently you were doing maki's makeup while sitting on top of her thighs, her arms circling your waist. you were telling her about your encounter with choso and how you ended up developing a new kink that you didn't know you had. maki gasped and laughed the whole time, finding your story quite funny. "so, should i call you mommy from now on?" you sighed and chuckled after, knowing that she would say something like that. "i mean, if you want to"
maki stopped your hand that was close to finish her eyeliner and looked directly to your eyes. "don't say some shit like that or i'm going to act up bitch" you both laughed, a common thing that happened when you two were together. you truly didn't know what would've happened to you if she hadn't appeared on your life. of course you loved megumi and yuuji too, but the bond you had with maki was irreplaceable.
hearing the door open, you were met with a cackling yuuji and megumi, along with yuuta. "we found him knocking on gojo's room instead of yours. thank god he wasn't there." you shook your head at the embarrassing thought of knocking on the wrong door, it has happened to you a few times and you tried for it not to happen again.
megumi sat down on your bed next to you and maki. "your makeup looks pretty good y/n" you smiled at megumi while finishing putting on lipstick on his cousin. "thanks 'gumi, i tried my best" megumi's heart thumped hard against his chest at the sound of the little nickname you had for him. he hasn't heard it since that day, the day you took his virginity, a day he realized he's been thinking about too much lately. you both promised not to catch feelings after it, but who was to blame him when he started to develop a little crush on you?
he thought it was bound to happen. he knew he had a soft spot for you, he always had. he just realized that the once cold broken heart was stitching itself up as he spent more time with you. megumi liked every single little thing about you: the way your nose scrunched when you were annoyed as if you were mimicking that of a bunny, the way you bit your lip when concentrating, the little moles on your face and scars from your teenage acne. everything that some people would find uninteresting, he would love and cherish to see everyday.
"okay bitches, let's fucking go! we got some stomachs to fill, some livers to kill with alcohol and some bodies to move!" maki exclaimed from your dorm room, ready to go on with your night. "here we go" you sighed before locking your room's door.
。゚•┈୨♡୧┈•゚。
now thinking about it, the idea of going to the club after eating mexican food was not the best, at least not for yuuji and yuuta.
the night went out smoothly; you had dinner at a famous mexican restaurant near campus, you walked all the way to the club where you would be spending your night until the sunrise, bought some drinks and danced with maki and megumi to some songs. it was all fun and laughter until some time past 3 am, a short haired girl approached you and told you about the state of two of your friends:
ʚ now playing: la difícil — bad bunny ɞ 
you were having fun, laughing and dancing in between the two cousins, grinding your hips on megumi while maki grinded on you. the song playing was one of your favorites from the puerto rican artist, a liking passed from your mum to you. megumi's hands were on your waist while maki's were on your shoulders, the back of your head pressed on megumi's shoulder. you could feel the intoxicating feeling of the alcohol running through your veins, blurring your vision and slowing down your movements.
your hands gripped tightly around maki's hips, bringing her closer to your body. you turned around, facing megumi now. your mind didn't register they way your hips moved in circles while going down bending your knees, until your ass almost reached the floor if it wasn't for your heels. your drunk hooded eyes looked up at megumi reminding him of that day again, when you were on your knees sucking him off. your face got closer to his body, almost touching it. you raised your own slowly, eyes never leaving megumi's while your ass grinded against maki, who slapped it playfully.
the scene was way too lewd for megumi to handle, not after you eyed his crotch area while raising your body fully. the alcohol on his system was telling him to kiss you again, to feel you against him like he wanted you to. but the rational voice on the back of his mind was telling him otherwise.
like everything in life, fun also has its ends, and yours came in the body of a short brown haired girl that tapped on your shoulder lightly. "hey, are you y/n?" you turned your head at the voice that shouted in order to be heard above all the loud music. "yeah i am, who are you?" without an answer, the girl took your arm and dragged you all the way out of the club. the cold breeze of the night hit you like a truck on your exposed skin. "i think these two belong to you, they've been calling your name for an hour now"
the girl pointed to two bend over bodies at the corner of the club, one beside the other, clutching their stomachs while a mix of food and drink came out of their mouth. recognizing the pink hair and the other tall body, you realized it was yuuji and yuuta vomiting all they had in their bodies. sighing, you massaged your temples ready to scold them for drinking too much and not being responsible adults.
stumbling a little as you walked to them, the short haired girl followed you, at least she was more sober than you were. "oi! the fuck are you two doing?" you voice came out harsher than expected. you were annoyed because your night was ruined and they knew that. yuuta was the first one to speak. "what the fuck do you think we're doing, just help us please" huffing you patted yuuta's back while the other girl did the same with yuuji. "it's better if you let it all out, we'll go once you're done, i don't want any of you to puke on me or the rest"
yuuji groaned from his place, clutching his stomach again when another rush of liquid came out of him. you and the short haired girl cringed at the sound and looked away in disgust. you heard yuuta whisper a soft 'i think i'm done' and helped him stand up fully. looking on your purse you gave him some napkins for him to clean his mouth, then he passed the rest to yuuji who was standing up as well and mumbling some incoherent words that you tried to understand like 'i'm never drinking again'
the girl helped you bring yuuji to some stairs that were close to the club while yuuta slumped his whole weight on you. sitting him down next to yuuji you looked at them in disapproval feeling like a disappointed mum with both of your hands resting on your hips. "they look pretty wasted, are you sure they're okay?" the worried girl turned her head to you, who was doing your best to remain calm and look as sober as possible. "yeah they will, because there's no way in hell i'm taking these fuckers back to campus if they're not able to walk. uhm, thank you by the way ..." you tried to remember her name but you didn't even ask her.
"nobara, nobara kugisaki. and it's nothing really at least i didn't come to the club for nothing. my friends ditched me so at least i helped someone." nobara smiled at you and you smiled back at her in comfort. "sorry to say this but what a bunch of assholes" nobara chuckled and shrugged "don't worry, i'm used to it" your brows knitted at that, why would she hang out with people that would eventually ditch on her? "then you should hang out with us pretty"
that voice! turning your head back you saw maki and megumi coming your way, stumbling a little. maki didn't show her bold side often, but when it came to flirting with women? she was the boldest bitch ever. "only if you're coming though" nobara winked at her, the action made maki smirk at her. while her and nobara were exchanging numbers you told megumi about how she found them emptying their livers out on the street and why she dragged you out of the club.
"i knew this was going to happen. yuuji is a lightweight and yuuta probably bet him to see who drank the most" megumi sighed and took one of yuuji's arms and placed it around his shoulders while his arm circled around his waist for support. "c'mon buddy, let's get you to bed. you should do the same with yuuta, he doesn't weight as much as yuuji so you should be fine" you nodded and did what megumi told you, placing all of yuuta's weight on you.
starting to walk you didn't even look back as you shouted over your shoulder. "let's go maki! quit the flirting already! see you soon nobara, i think maki will make sure of that!" yuuta flinched at the loud voicing next to his ear and hushed you. you rolled your eyes and continued walking to campus.
not the best night of your life.
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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 - 𝐣𝐣𝐤 ʚ₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎ɞ chapter nineteen
chapter eighteen | chapter twenty
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YOU SWORE SOMEONE WAS MESSING
with you tonight. not only you had to carry yuuta all the way to campus but also had to carry him all the way up the stairs until you reached your floor. the elevator wasn't working when you arrived so, you had to carry the weight of a dead body until the second floor. megumi and maki kindly took yuuji — whose state was similar to yuuta's — to his own building and dorm.
yuuta lived on your same building but three floors higher than yours. thinking about walking up the stairs to the fifth floor was already tiring enough for you to actually do it. the best idea was for yuuta to stay in your room for tonight, that way you could also keep an eye on him incase he got sicker.
opening your door, you dragged yuuta all the way to your bed and started undressing him. his shirt had stains from his previous vomiting as well as his jeans, obviously you weren't going to let him sleep like this on YOUR bed. he must've been already sound asleep because his body didn't even flinch since you two arrived. "i swear i'm never gonna invite you again" you mumbled under your breath even though you knew he couldn't hear you.
when you finished with yuuta, you went to the little bathroom on your room and started your night routine before going to bed. the things is, you tried to sleep but you couldn't, not when the person sleeping next to you was snoring so loud that even megumi could hear him from his building. you raised your tired body from your bed and left your dorm, walking then to the common room where you could rest a bit.
but to your surprise, there was already another body sitting on one of the couches; legs spread wide and eyes fixed on the ceiling. "gojo?" you questioned while closing the door behind you. the white haired man jumped on his seat, scared from your silent intrusion. "for god's sake you fucking scared me" you tried to cover your mouth to hide your laughing at the agitated face of your professor. "sorry, i didn't mean to. what are you doing here anyway?"
gojo sat down properly, patting the other side of the couch for you to sit. "i can't sleep so i thought going out of my room would help a little, but it didn't " when your body slumped against the soft cushions, a relaxed sigh came out of your mouth. "same here" your head turned towards the older male who was already looking at you. "y/n can i please ask you a favor?" you nodded, not sure what he was about to ask. his left arm suddenly circled your shoulders, making your head to rest on his left side.
his gaze diverted again from your face to the ceiling, leaving a clear view of the exposed skin of his neck. "promise me you're not going to fall for any of us" your brows knitted in confusion at his sudden words. "what do you mean?" gojo's eyes closed when a loud sigh came out of him. "just promise me okay? promise me that this game isn't going to end up in a heartbreak. we're doing it just for fun. no feelings involved" feelings, a weird topic for you. you didn't even think about them until now, why was he asking this anyway? you didn't know why but you agreed to his promise, sealing it with both of your pinkies.
"can i ask why though?" his gaze met yours briefly before answering back. "just don't, it's not worth the answer" not happy with his response you just hummed. after a few minutes of silence, his left hand started to play with your hair driving you into a peaceful sleep. what you didn't notice before falling asleep next to your professor, was the smile that adorned his face before he too, fell asleep on the same couch, next to his student.
。゚•┈୨♡୧┈•゚。
the sound of glass clicking and low curses made you wake up from your perfect sleep. checking your surroundings, you recalled last night events and how you ended up sleeping next to gojo. your eyes looked for the clock on the room, 7:56 am. you barely slept 5 hours, your body was spent and tired: your arms felt numb from dragging yuuta's body all the way to campus, you feet hurt from walking with heels and it seemed like someone was pounding your head with how much it hurt.
the source of all the noise was gojo, obviously. his tall figure was standing on the other side of the common room, filling two cups with water. turning around, his body jumped on his seat, almost dropping those said cups in surprise. "holy shit y/n, you scared me again" you tried to chuckle but ended up coughing instead. "'m sorry" your voice came out hoarse and almost inaudible. it was probably caused by all the yesterday's yelling and singing.
"here, drink some water." gojo offered you one of the cups and you took it gladly. sipping, you could feel your sore throat swallowing the liquid, making it a bit difficult. "it's still pretty early, why don't you go back to your room? get some rest" gojo's sweet and caring tone was something you've never heard before. his usual one was always teasing and childish, even more when megumi was around.
placing the cup on the side table you remembered why you were there on the first place. whispering a low 'fuck', you stood up abruptly, wincing at the stabbing pain on your feet. "i need to go, gotta check if yuuta's still alive" gojo's eyebrows met in confusion. "yuuta? why him?" putting on your slippers, your eyes met his confused gaze. "oh, he slept in my room last night. he was snoring so loud that i had to come here for some rest"
gojo felt his chest tighten at the statement. did you maybe had sex with yuuta? there wasn't any rule about not sleeping with anyone else, even though he kind of followed it, even if it didn't exist. but why was he feeling like this? like he's been betrayed. he, himself, told you not to catch feelings, was he perhaps, jealous? "did you and yuuta, uhm, fuck?" reaching for the doorknob, you stopped, glancing back at the worried expression on your professor's face "would you be mad if i did?" you smirked at him. teasing him was your favorite hobby these days.
"what? of course not! i was just wondering" gojo pouted, his sentence fading a little at the end. he was so cute, you thought. opening the door you gave him one last glance before leaving. "no, i did not. he got pretty wasted last night so i had to take care of him. i felt responsible since i invited him, and also, i wasn't going to walk up the stairs to the fifth floor." gojo chuckled "yeah, that sounds pretty tiring" and with that you left the common room to check on your friend.
gojo visibly relaxed when you left, relieved that somehow you didn't sleep with anyone else apart from them. it was weird though, the feeling on his chest every time he was near you. a feeling that he thought he extinguished long ago. shaking his head, he shrugged the thought off, blaming this feeling on the anticipation of not being able to fuck you by now. everyone seemed to have had their way with you except him. yeah that must be it.
your sore feet dragged you down the hallway to reach your room door. taking the key from your sweats pocket, you opened it, gagging a little at the smell of your room. yuuta was on the same position you left him yesterday, arms and legs spread wide, taking all the space on your bed. he barely moved an inch of his body. you placed one of your hands close to his nose, checking if he was still alive or not and he was, just sleeping deeply.
you tried to wake him up by shaking his shoulder, all he did was whine and turn around. at least he could move his body. sighing tiredly, you opened your window blinds, letting the morning sun seep into your room. yuuta groaned and covered up his head with your blanket. "oi, you little shit, get up! if you wanna keep sleeping go to your fucking room" you weren't planning on sleeping more anyway, but the mess on your room needed to be cleaned and you were wide awake anyway.
slowly, yuuta's head came up from down the covers looking in your direction with puffy and tired eyes. checking his surroundings, he noticed it wasn't his room — the van gogh poster on his bed wall wasn't his nirvana one, the green leaves blanket wasn't his pokemon one, and when did he put vinyl records on his desk wall? realizing this wasn't his room after a few minutes, he raised his body rapidly. the cold morning breeze hit him like cold ice, his once warm skin turning cold at the loss of clothes, he was only wearing his underwear.
looking around he spotted your body, coming out of the bathroom with his clothes. "did we fuck?" your eyes scanned his face, dried drool on his chin and eat shit grin. you rolled your eyes and gave him his now clean clothes. "no, we didn't and stop looking at me like that. you should thank me that you even made it to campus. i also tried to clean your stained clothes from all the vomiting, invite me to some coffee next week." yuuta's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. "did you take off my clothes and cleaned them?" you nodded.
"wow, thank you. i- yeah, a coffee after rehearsals on wednesday sounds good?" you nodded again, starting to take off your bed sheets. "could you also please tell me what happened last night? i just recall being with itadori and then you yelling at me and that's all" sighing, you turned your body around to face him, starting to tell him all about last night while he put on his clothes. when he left, he said thank you what if felt like a million times, cheeks red from embarrassment. now that you were left alone, you would be able to clean this mess that you called your room.
what an eventful weekend you had.
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