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asuyaka · 4 months

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Hello Arlan! I love you’re writing so much and was wondering if you could write someone with Aki from CSM since i see there isn’t a ton requested on here! What i was thinking was Aki and Reader(FtM or whatever feels best!) Having lots of little romantic moments together. Doing your chores everything like that and once they finish relaxing on the couch and they open up to one another about current life struggles and grow more and more intimate that Reader and Aki go into the bedroom and slowly but romantically have one another in the sheets. I love domestic like fics and i would love to see how you interpret this. I give you full reign to choose what happens but that’s just what i give to start an idea. I hope you are healthy and well!!

★ - m'was kinda strugglin' on if it should be FtM or cis... ( ꩜ ᯅ ꩜;)⁭ ⁭ also!! CSM hype Reze 's gettin animated ໒꒰ྀི >ヮ<꒱ྀི১

☆ - Aki Hayakawa x FtM! Reader!

♡ - m'cigarette addicted boyfie...໒꒰ྀི ๑>///<๑ ꒱ྀིა | slight manga spoilers but no names are dropped!! | wowie, this one took a lottt outta me! but, anythin' for you guys!! merry (late) christmas ૮₍｡´ᴖ ˔ ᴖ`｡₎ა

✪ - amab terminology, dom Aki/sub reader, praise, dacryphilia, nipple play, fingering, overstimulation, dirty talk, uses the term 'hole' and 'dick/cock' for readers genitals, slight degradation/mocking, creampie(s), n implied aftercare!!

Aki Hayakawa’s children are a handful. There is no other way to say it. However, you could say you enjoyed it whenever they got rowdy. After killing the Control and Gun Devil and everyone (surprisingly) making it out alive, Power and Denji have been inseparable ever since.

Constantly bickering about who’s getting the larger portion of juice, running around the house at fuck off O’clock yelling something about how Martians are going to invade Japan with tin foil shaped like a cone on their heads, or having… barf contests for some odd reason.

Then there was you Aki, and some girl Kishibe gave you after the control devil incident. Aki insisted on moving since the house was too big for five people and an absurd amount of dogs. He also pulled Denji and Power out of Public Safety and enrolled them in school when he figured out they were nowhere near the proper academic level for teenagers— and helped them with their homework whenever they got it.

The girl was always close to Denji or with the dogs. She was nice, a little freaky when you realized she was the new Control Devil, but you soon realized she was nothing like the past one.

She embodied a fresh new slate, a perfect addition to the family slowly building itself back together after almost losing important people in your lives.

“I’m back, I got groceries so we could make dinner when they’re back from Kishibe’s,” Aki says, accompanied by the automated chime that sounded through the house every time the door opened.

Donned in a plain apron jacket, Aki’s clothes, and house slippers, you greet him at the door with a kiss, an excited smile adorning your face. “Welcome back! I uh, wrote you something.”

Aki cocks an eyebrow slightly as his hands snake to settle on your waist, breathing in the scent of his shampoo on your hair. “What is it, baby?”

Walking towards the living room–albeit a bit awkwardly with the addition of your boyfriend behind you– you pick up a note from the table, an excited but shy look on your face as you hand him the paper.

Aki silently reads it behind you, remaining expressionless until he finishes. “You’re so sappy, you know that?” He breathes out, peppering kisses against your cheek.

A warm flush spreads through your body, slightly pushing his face away from yours. “I need to finish doing the dishes, wait on the couch?”

Aki kisses your cheek once more before nodding, the warmth around your waist leaving as he sits on the couch.

Immediately missing the added heat against your body, you do the dishes with added haste. Not too fast for Aki to pick up on what you were doing, but fast enough for your hands to gain slight ice burn.

You take your apron off and hold it, placing it next to Aki’s. It’s a slight, domestic feature that makes your heart swell up fondly. Aki’s blue eyes catch yours as he pats a seat next to him on the couch.

He wraps his arms around you, pushing your back against his chest and intertwining your legs. Moments like this make you feel lucky. Lucky to have Aki alive and your kids (?) alive too.

“What was it like being in public safety?” You ask absentmindedly, adjusting your position so you’re laying on top of him, chest against chest.

Aki’s eyes widened, his face slightly contorting in confusion. “What’s with the sudden question?”

“Well,” You shrug, intertwining his hands in yours. “You quit and I just got a little curious since you know… all that happened. I guess I was scared you and the kids wouldn’t come back to me.”

He stares at you and sighs, pulling you closer and putting your face in the crook of his neck. “I know, I’m sorry. It wasn’t bad, but it wasn’t exactly good either. People died, a lot, and a part of me guessed that one day I’d die before I ever got a chance to find people to care about.”

“There was Himeno, of course, but that wasn’t the same.” Aki sighs, a vague image of his friend flashing through his face. “Ironically, it was when I met those two dumbasses and you that I think my life… turned around?”

“I was forced to take care of Denji and Power, obviously, but the added responsibility of taking care of two people who don’t know how to do long division made me care for them in a reverse psychological type way.”

Aki’s hands are under your shirt, drawing images on your bare back. “Then I met you and changed even more. I never thought I’d be able to have a significant other, not to talk about loving someone romantically.”

Aki isn’t good with expressing his emotions, and even though he’s millions of light years better than when you first met him, hearing him outright say that you changed him, for the better, makes something swell inside you.

“‘n I’m the sap.” You say in feigning annoyance, pressing a kiss on his neck. You feel his body shudder as the hands on your back dig into your skin. “Missed you.”

You move to straddle his waist, a warm flush spreading across your body. “Aki,” a shiver runs down your spine as you suck in a breath. Like a broken record, you repeat yourself. “Aki,”

Curling your fingers into his shirt, you pull him forward and push your lips into his.

You feel him move, his chest pressing against yours as he pushes you to lay your back on the couch. Your hand moves to the back of his neck, the smoothness of his topknot under your fingertips. He tastes tangy, addictive. His tongue swirls around yours, a tiny whine forces its way through your throat.

Pulling away, Aki plays with the bottom of your (his) shirt. “Can I take this off?”

“Yes, Aki please,” You whisper shakily, watching his eyes darken as he swiftly takes your shirt off, throwing it on the floor somewhere and burying his face in your neck.

Soft whines emit from your mouth, hands going to remove the hair tie holding his hair up. His dark blue hair cascaded past his neck and rested on his shoulders. Aki’s hands follow the soft arch of your back and leave indents of his teeth, accompanied by bruises forming on your neck.

Electricity pools in your stomach and flows straight to your dick. Aki spreads your legs with his big hands, his mouth nibbling on the tip of your nipple. “Bedroom?” You whisper breathlessly, remembering none of the people you and Aki are acquainted with know how to knock (except for Angel).

He groans and picks you up as if you weigh nothing, tossing you over his shoulder and opening the door to your shared bedroom with his foot. He puts you on the bed and readily restarts his ministrations.

You watch him play with the waistband of your boxers as his teeth graze the tip of your dick through the fabric. Your legs instinctively come to close, separated by his head. Aki grunts, his hands pressing into the flesh of your thighs, prying them apart and keeping you still. “Stay still.”

Sounds of protest bubble up but the second you feel him lick your cock, it shuts you up instantly. You won’t admit how hard seeing Aki between your legs makes you. Your hole clenches around nothing as slick pools between your thighs.

“Aki,” You mutter, your hands gripping the sheets. “Just take them off already.”

“Are you telling me what to do?” Aki tuts, feigning annoyance as he grabs your thigh so you’re focused on his face. There’s a bare hint of flush on his cheeks, pressing against the crease where your thigh and crotch meet.

It’s like a mental game. Aki knows what he’s doing, how to play with your body to get the exact reaction he needs, and you were dumb to think he wouldn’t use that against you. “No… m’sorry,” You sniffle, fighting back the tears that you weren’t aware of bubbling up.

It’s embarrassing, the hold he has on you. All it takes is a few kisses and some manhandling to have you whining under him like a slut.

Nonetheless, he hikes your hips up and finally takes your boxers. A small gasp leaves your lips as Aki forces your legs above his knees, now properly sitting on the bed. You can feel the swell of his bulge on your ass. There, so close to where you need it the most.

“Open,” Aki’s fingers slip into your mouth, pulling at the corners with a smile on his face. He plays with your tongue, obscene slurping sounds forcing their way into your ears.

It’s not like you’re trying to be loud, but it’s so quiet that you’re practically forced to hear it. Every shortened breath, every whine, words of encouragement every time Aki calls you a good boy, his good boy.

You whimper when his fingers leave your mouth, a messy trail of spit connecting them. His free hand spreads you apart as he scoots down, a glob of spit landing on your cock and sliding down onto your hole.

His fingers find your hole instantly, rubbing against your dick in slow circles. “Aki—ah!” There’s a steady heat building in your abdomen, tight and needy.

“Hm? Something you wanna tell me, baby?” He pushes in a knuckle at a time, just below where you need it. You bite your lip, from the slight burn and the tease of pleasure.

You try to speak– tell him what you need but another finger pushes in and you're interrupted by your hiss. It felt a bit premature, it has been a while since you and Aki had sex so you aren’t as open as you normally would be. Aki leans in for a kiss. It’s demanding, and greedy as he takes your breath away, biting at your lips. Aki’s fingers begin sissorcing, a tiny mewl of surprise leaving your throat.

It takes a minute for the pain to leave completely and the pleasure to take over, g-spot hit dead on. “Oh–” You sigh, fingers holding onto Aki’s shoulder as he breathes your air, foreheads pressed against each other.

“Aki,” You’re out of breath and he hasn’t even fucked you yet. It’s humiliating, embarrassing, yet it feels so good. Aki moves down, his teeth leaving a trail as he settles on your left nipple. He circles the areola. His teeth nip and bite the bud, sucking as his fingers move faster.

It’s good, mind-breakingly so, but it hurts. There’s too much stimulation at once and you’ve completely forgotten everything other than Aki. How Aki feels, what he tastes like, your entire mind is Aki, Aki, Aki.

“Feels good, right baby boy?” Aki coos, his thumb circling the tip of your cock with a newfound haste. “Feels– Aki, m’gonna–” You nod frantically, eyes rolling back and tears streaming down your face as you cum.

“Shh,” Aki kisses your cheek, licking the salt off your face. He pulls away and you hear the sound of clothes rustling. He’s still going?

You can’t bring yourself to move, not when your body feels so limp. So you sit there with your eyes closed and wait.

A beat passes, then two, three, and Aki still hasn’t slipped inside. You are forcing your eye to peek open. Aki stares back at you, eyes lidded and breathing heavy. “Y’look so pretty baby, all perfect f’me, right?”

Aki oozes confidence that he knows he has. The power he has over you, to break with merely his fingers evokes an emotion in you.

The head of his cock presses against your hole, using your cum to slide over your cock. Again, and again, and again, until you’re hard and whining for him to fuck you. “C’mon baby, where are your manners?”

You sniffle, swallowing down a whine. “Please, Aki.”

“Good boy.” He smiles, and the slow grinding of his cock against yours finally stops as he slips inside you. Aki is big, even with prep it takes a bit to get used to.

“Y’feel so good baby,” Aki says, his voice catching on a grunt. “So perfect f’me, so fuckin warm too… shit…” The sound of Aki bottoming out embarrassingly almost brings you over the edge.

“A-Aki—”

Aki’s cock hits your g-spot. Whatever you were about to say gets replaced by a whiny moan. Your eyes snap close and your toes curl, more tears falling down your cheeks.

Aki still doesn’t let up, his hips snapping against your ass hastily. You and Aki have never fucked like this, at least you two haven’t gone past one mutual orgasm before. It feels weird, good– but your body burns up and you physically can’t think.

Your cock stirs, pleasure building in your abdomen again. It sends jolts through your body, pleasure building up, and up, and up and—

Aki’s thumb rubs the tip of your cock and that’s all it takes for another orgasm to wash over you. Your whole body trembles and your back arches.

“That’s two,” Aki says, not showing any sign of slowing down. “I want you t’count okay? C’mon baby tell me how many that was.”

Your voice cracks, and Aki is still fucking you. “Two! s’two!”

Aki grins. “There’s my good boy.”

You’re sure you look stupid, crying on Aki’s cock, rambling about how it’s too much, that you can’t cum anymore. You’re still so sensitive but Aki doesn’t seem to care. He doesn’t let up; his thrusts are deep, overwhelming.

Your body sags when you feel Aki’s hips stutter, thrusting once, twice, before spilling inside you with a ragged breath. Heat fills your hole, filling you up and leaking past your perineum.

“My boy, my good fuckin’ boy aren’t you?” Aki kisses you, his hand at the back of your neck that’s adorned with bruises. Everything seems to melt into each other as you try to kiss him back, even out your breathing but you just can’t.

Then, Aki’s cock rehardens inside you, even though it’s barely been a minute. Your eyes widen, trying to look down but all the wind is knocked out of you the second Aki moves his hips.

“Ah! Aki— s’too much too much too—”

Aki grabs your chin, squeezing your cheeks as he forces you to look at him through blurry vision. “T’aww, s’okay baby, just lay there n’take it, okay?” He says in a nasally, prissly voice.

In addition to Aki fucking your hole and still stroking your dick, he takes your nipple in his mouth. Licking around it, biting the bud and sucking the skin. Your throat hurts from all the whining and moaning you’re doing but you can’t help it. Not when he’s fucking you like there’s no tomorrow, pushing you well past overstimulation.

Aki’s mouth burns on your skin, raising your body temperature. Everything is hot, too much. Then, tugs on your nipple with his teeth, slightly increasing the arch in your back.

With the abuse of stimulating all your erogenous zones, you feel another knot forming inside you. Even though everything feels too good, your tears stain the sheets, and electricity zips down every bone in your body. You’re so close, so close—

“Remember to count,” Aki warns just as another orgasm washes over you. For a second, you think you blacked out. Your senses dull and your eyes see nothing but darkness. Your voice tethers over the edge of a sob, your body still convulsing.

“C’mon baby, what number are we at?”

“Three! It’s three— Aki, can’t anymore s’too much—”

He interrupts you with a harsh snap of his hips. His hand pauses just before it goes back to your weeping cock. The stretch of time physically hurts, because you don’t know what he might be thinking. “I think you can give me one more, hm baby?”

“Aki!” You try to shout, but your throat won’t let you speak over a whisper. “Can’t, won’t, it can’t, can’tcan’t—”

“Shhh, s’okay baby,” Aki kisses your cheek, using one of his hands to pull you down on his cock. “Just let me do all the work okay? I’ll take care of you, don’t worry.”

Realistically speaking he’s always been doing the work so his words don’t hold much value. You don’t think that if you’re thinking of anything at all.

Aki’s hips begin to move again, his mouth latches onto your nipple and you don’t think you can breathe anymore. Continuing to rub your cock, he takes two fingers and adds them into your hole, with his cock still inside.

“Aahh! A-Ak—”

“I know baby, shhh, s’okay…” Aki says, pleased. The noises coming from your mouth are absolutely filthy, they sound straight out of a porno, vulnerable and embarrassing. His fingers and his cock move at an uneven pace, making it hard to tell left from right and up from down.

There’s no way you can cum again, it’s impossible. Even then, Aki still keeps going. There’s an unforgivable assault on your g-spot, the tip of his thumb toying and playing with the slit of your cock.

The pleasure is there, unmistakably so, but it hurts. It’s too much but not enough, everything is hot, too hot and—

“Can’t can’t can’t—”

“S’why I’m here, baby.” Aki’s voice sounds so distant even though you know he’s right there.

You shake your head furiously. “It won’t– Aki it can’t,” you cry, snot dripping down your nose.

Your skull melts into nothing when you feel that knot swell up inside you, it hurts, it's too much, it can’t. “There we go, you’re close, right baby?”

You feel like reality splits the second you cum on Aki’s cock. It dribbles out pathetically, borderline dry. Aki’s hips stutter as he cums inside you, his second time.

Yet, he still has the stamina to force you to face him. “Number?’”

“F…four,” Your voice breaks as you sniffle. You missed Aki’s hands on you, even if it was something small like this.

He pulls out and immediately goes to cradle you when he sees the tears only increase in intensity. “Baby? Hey, did I do something wrong? Does anything hurt?”

You can’t find it in yourself to talk, but you have to reassure him somehow. So you shake your head, burying your face in the warmth of his chest. “Can you tell me anything? Color?” There’s worry in his voice and you can’t help but love him more. Even if he just fucked you and your brain stupid.

Weakly, you hold up one finger, hoping that is enough to get the message across. He looks confused for a brief moment before all the worry washes off his face. “But seriously, why are you crying?”

“L…love you, s’muh…” Your voice is nothing less than grainy like you’ve been a chain smoker for twenty years.

Aki’s expression softens as he places a kiss on your cheek, using his thumb (not soiled with your cum) to wipe the tears off your cheeks. You try to stay awake so Aki doesn’t have to clean up alone.

You’re sure you were awake, but you don’t exactly remember getting into the warm sheets with a fresh new set of clothes on as Aki spoons you.

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llovekami · 2 years

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one more hour / aki h.

cw: smoking, missionary, riding, mentions of bruising, hickeys, angsty-ish, morning sex, hinted overstimulation, masc!bodied reader but no pronouns mentioned, hair pulling (on aki), praising, genuinely just soft sex, reader is worried about aki and his health, anal

the early rays of the sun had peaked through your shared bedrooms window, the curtains barely being able to contain the brightness that slowly seeped into your bedroom. aki was curled around you, his hands softly holding your thighs and your back was pressed against his chest, the closest you two had been in weeks. aki wasn’t the most affectionate person, and you knew this - but he made an effort. he made an effort for you. only for you. other things he was obligated to put his effort into, or it’d cost him his life. it’d make him leave you. you rolled, pressing your forehead against his chest. he straightened out his long legs, and you merely sighed as you looked up to him. your eyes were hazy with sleep, but the way the golden orange beams of sun had rained down on your face, he hadn’t even noticed. he moved his rough hand to cup your soft cheek, rubbing his thumb over the softness with a little smile. he ran his hand along your scalp, leaning down and pressing a little kiss to your forehead. he moved though, and with a little whine you realized just what in all he had reached for. his cigarette pack. he opened it, sliding a cigarette between his dried but plump lips, grabbing a lighter from the box and lighting it before tossing it to the side with the cigarette box. smoke once more filled the room, just as it had the night before and countless nights before that. “aki,” your voice broke the silence, him humming in acknowledgement of your raspy, sleep-hazed voice. “you know you need to quit smoking,” you uttered, “especially with your job. you never know what could happen.” and he sighed—he sighed because he knew you were right. and it was tiring. he hated his job, hated having to get out of bed to leave you, hated his horrible addiction to smoking. he hated it all, but he had brought it upon himself. your hands trailed over his chest. the hickeys you had left four nights ago now fading into his skin, and all the marks made also disappearing. the bruises he had left on your hips healing and fading back into the same colour as your skin, his own hickeys fading. “i love you.” you muttered through the air, the smoke invading your lungs and making it hard to breathe. the smell of his cologne that stuck to his body like glue, the smell of the smoke, the smell of your sheets. it all smelled like him. he stayed silent, before he reached his hand up to remove the cigarette from his mouth. “i love you too.” he spoke quietly, before you moved to cup his cheek and place a kiss to his lips. he tasted like cigarettes. you placed kisses along his neck, slow and sensual. your hands trailed down his chest, tracing over the little scars and all the little ridges and curves and lines he had over the years of being a public safety devil hunter. he was mysterious, you thought. not because he never told you anything — but because you had no clue why he stayed in a job that would, no matter how hard you tried to deny and postpone it, kill him. his hair was kinked from the hair tie he wore every day, running your fingers through it once more. his hands settled on your hips, pulling you close and pressing a little kiss to your forehead before the cigarette was inevitably placed back between his dry lips. you shifted, placing your hands against his chest before you moved to straddle him. the blankets settled low on your hips, right at your tailbone and only got dragged down the more aki moved his hands up and down your thighs. the way his rough fingertips traced over your delicate skin, the way he looked at you with adoration and love was almost astounding. “what’re you tryin’ to do?” he spoke lowly, voice still raspy from just waking up. you rocked your hips, slow and steady as you eyed him down. his own hues stared up into yours before glancing away, a bright red hue flushing over his cheeks. “can i not sit on my boyfriends lap?” you quipped, grinning once he huffed in defeat and just let you sit there. you both relaxed for the first time in a while. the loss of so many friends, of people you had considered family. and now aki with his job, with his habit. you thought of all the things that had come up to this, had thought of so many solutions for you both to just runaway together, but he proclaimed he had a job to live up to. a need to thrive and protect, to uphold his name. to claim justice for those deserving. he stared up at you. you took the cigarette from his lips, pulling it away with a silent huff. “i wish you’d stop smoking like this.” you began, burning the cigarette out on his ashtray on the side of the bed, full of crumpled cigarette butts and ashes that were begging to be blown away. aki only shrugged, closing his eyes and looking at the bowl of ash. “i know.” you huffed again. he ran his hands underneath your his shirt, the coldness of his calloused hands brought goosebumps to your skin, brought a fire you couldn’t quite set a feeling on. a good fire or a bad one, one that brought you comfort on the loneliest nights or the hands you would miss and crave for once they were gone. “i can keep your mind off of smoking for a while, if you’d let me. i know it’s early, but it’s better than damaging your lungs more, you know. let me be your new addiction and forget all others, let me be the one you come to for stress, let me be your new and only addiction that you uphold above all else.” he stared. blue eyes burned into yours, before his hands hiked up your shirt and threw it over your head. “distract me then.” he hummed, slow and sweet like frozen honey. the morning rays shined on your bodies, and he found no better comfort than the sight before him. your own hands came to tug down your underwear that you had thrown on haphazardly once you had gotten out of the shower with your lover the previous night before, racing into the bed to escape the coldness of your home. he slithered under the covers with you, and for the first time in a while, he wore a warm smile that made him want to drop anything and everything just to experience bliss with you forever. he tugged down his own, grabbing a bottle of lube from his side of the nightstand. cherry scented, you remembered. it was akis favourite flavor of anything, or so you thought. he always had something cherry. “already hard and i’ve barely done anything?” you teased, and he huffed. “when you’re in my position and i’m the one sitting on your lap, we’ll see who’s “already hard,” my love.” he chuckled, and you huffed in reply. you weren’t much better yourself. once he had prepped and prepared both you and himself with lube covering your hole, he had slowly sunk you down with a vice-like grip on your waist. “oh—fuck, like that, shit. jus’ like that, baby..” he muttered, head already tossed back. your hands had found settlement in his hair, softly tugging as he let out a groan of, much to your satisfaction, pleasure. you set a steady rhythm, up and down nice and slow. just the way he liked it. his hands perched onto your hips, guiding your pace, guiding you. his blue eyes were screwed shut, a low rumble coming from him that you identified as his form of moaning. “aki,” you whimpered, and his eyes seemed to struggle to crack open to look at your angelic form. “flip,” he commanded. you paused for a moment, whimpering as you eased yourself off of him. he sighed at the feeling of your warmth no longer clinging to him, but he soon found himself on top of you. your legs on either side of his, wrists pinned down to the pillows below you as he only inserted himself once more. his thrusts were the same speed of what he had you bouncing at, a slow and deep pace that left you feeling breathless, that left you feeling every detail he had to offer. your moans and his mixed and left the room feeling humid, left it feeling like it was full of love. “i love you,” aki began, “i really do. if—fuck,—if i could quit this fucking job i would, i’d give the fucking world to be with you,” he sniffled, whimpering as his thrusts grew erratic. quick paced and much more rapid as his emotions began to take control, as he finally felt alive when he was with you, “i’d do anything for you. you showed me peace, bliss and heaven right when you first touched me, and now i’m paying you back.” he was heaven, bliss, an angel sent for you that’d just be ripped away in time. a memory to remember and never be forgotten, but a time to experience and never relive. living with aki hayakawa was thrilling, and yet you knew that after him you’d never get someone as remotely amazing. “closecloseclose,” he chanted, and you only squealed and encouraged him. “come on, baby, cum for me. you can cum wherever,” you nodded, giving him permission before he only smiled down at you and thrusted his hips once more, his own hand coming down to slowly jerk you off as he rode out his high, and soon you had reached yours. his fingers laced with yours, aki’s eyes only staring into yours before your lips connected. sweet, slow and loving as he kissed you. it was heavenly. it was blissful. “you said you’d make me forget about smoking, but i still wanna. care to go again?” he’d utter, and the sun had hid behind the mountains by the time the two of you were done.

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bobeni · 1 year

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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ O22 ፧ GIVE IT TO ME ♡

✶ users! › a. hayakawa, m!reader.

✶ synopsis! › in which you show up to aki’s job with one thing, and one thing only, on your mind.

✶ wrdcnt! › 1,839.

✶ cw’s! › nsfw (bottom!aki, top!reader), implied shorter reader (sorry), sex onna desk, possible ooc (as always). stupid, very stupid. can’t say any other warnings.

✶ notes! › lowkey hate this, but i’ll post it anyway bc it’s been a long ass time since i’ve written on here.

You and Aki worked two separate jobs, lived in separate apartments on different sides of the city一but that didn’t stop either of you from visiting each other, and to scope out each other’s workplace.

Well, that’s what you should’ve been doing when you arrived to the Public Safety HQ, but you had other, better plans in mind.

As you strolled down the extensive halls, casually greeting any passersby, you looked and searched until you found what you’d consider Aki’s office; you’ve seen the inside quite a few times as well. Usually to drop off his occasionally forgotten lunch and steal a kiss or two. But today, you showed up empty handed, pushing your way inside and allowing the chill of the tidy room to blow over you.

The sight before you triggered a stumble in your heart; there was your boyfriend, brandishing his form-fitting dark suit that you felt no shame in letting your eyes take in. But you noticed that his hair was down this time, and fuck, if you thought he didn’t look sexier you’d be lying through your teeth.

While you were struggling inwardly to maintain your composure, blue eyes snapped upward at the intrusion, but the stony clouds in them dissipated as soon as he recognized your familiar face.

With a soft smile pulling at his lips, Aki rose from his desk and strode over to you. Every step he took, though, your eyes followed一blatantly ogling his body and how each muscle moved, shifting underneath the tux as he used them to reach your side.

“Hey,” he called, his deep voice too sweet for your ears. Aki towered over you, his eyelids heavy with an acute fondness as he let your hand traverse his waistline to rub the small of his back. In return, he wrapped one arm around your shoulder and the other inched its way down to your free hand, fingers curling around it and effectively caging you into him, which you’d always allow.

Continuing to hold onto him, you smiled, letting your chin perch on his chest. “Hey,” you parroted, looking up at him through your eyelashes catching the way his cheeks subtly darkened at the look. But he must’ve caught onto your act because the blush was gone and soon he was skeptical, “So... if I didn’t forget my lunch and you’ve got nothin’ on you, did you just miss me? Or do want something out of me? Is that it?” The dark-haired man peered down at you, but your eyes were elsewhere.

Aki tried to follow your line of sight, “[name], love?” The endearment garnered your attention, but your eyes drifted down to his suit for what felt like the fiftieth time that evening. “What is it?”

“Nothin’ nothin’, I just...” you trailed off, now hiding your face in his chest. “I... I really wanna fuck you on your desk.” The declaration had Aki stuck in place, but you soon felt heat emitting from his body so you shifted around more to hide your giddy smile.

Not that that could ever stop Aki from noting your excitement. He sighed begrudgingly, “[name]. Is that seriously what to came all the way here for? Just to fuck me?” He tried to sound all scolding, but nothing could obscure the way his face burned with a pretty red from merely repeating your request; and how from your position, it did wonders for edging the stubborn tent in his slacks.

But you avoided mentioning that, for now.

“When you put it like that, you make it sound like it isn’t worth the bus fair.” You felt encouraged when he managed to chuckle at that. “Come on, Aki. You look too fine today to pass up the opportunity.” With every word you spoke, you placed chaste kisses on the man’s scorching neck, humming contentedly when the hand on shoulder roughly gripped the fabric of your sweater, and when Aki’s balance started becoming a bit unsavory.

A shaky sigh reached your ears, and soon enough Aki was backing the two of you to the edge of his desk. “Fine,” he murmured. “It’s already about my break, anyway. But just this once. I’ll go along with you. Quietly.” At the sign of a primise you smiled, kissing him, with a “thank you, babe.” But he steered you back in so he could properly reciprocate the kiss, you followed his vigorous lead and let your hands fall to cup his firm ass.

You swallowed up every lovely sound the taller man granted you, each soft moan making you harder and harder by the minute. But with one glance down, it didn’t seem like Aki was too far behind.

Undoing his belt, you disconnected your lips momentarily for a better task. Aki’s breath hitched his throat as his dark eyes watched you crouch to your knees, releasing the man’s dick from the confines of his boxers.

It was an angry, throbbing red; the tip greeted you with streams of precum that you gratefully lapped up, licking the underside of his girth before taking him in whole. A few choked moans and the hand that gripped onto your head only served as encouragement as you bobbed your head on his dick. He could be so sensitive sometimes but that didn’t make you enjoy making him unravel any less.

The next time you looked up at him as you sloppily sucked him off, you found that Aki had unbuttoned his shirt and loosened his tie, allowing for your eyes to greedily eat up the sight of his rosey pecs and sweat-coated abs. You moaned around his dick just as Aki released a groan deep enough to rattle your core. He covered his mouth in a feeble attempt to silence himself as your efforts drew him close.

But of course, you released his dick with a string of saliva connecting its eagerness with your puffy lips. Aki cursed but you moved up to soothe him with a kiss. “Any other time, I would’ve loved for you to come right then and there,” you feigned a sigh, pulling your pants and boxers down enough so your own hardened dick could be met with the chill of the air. “But you can’t come until I’ve gotten to fuck you stupid over this desk.” You fanned away wisps of his bangs as a flabbergasted Aki and his cloudy eyes looked between your own and your awaiting dick.

“Alright. Yeah. That’s fair.” Aki would never admit the pool of arousal that sat in his gut only got bigger. “So, how do you want me?” Even with his chest heaving and legs probably weaker than they’ve ever been, he still asked what you preferred.

You hummed, “On your stomach for me, please.” Aki nodded at the request, but the change of position did nothing to stop his reddening face as he laided across his desk, exposing his behind to you. But this is what you wanted, and he had no difficulty giving it to you.

He knew you were enjoying this, too一the way silence hung in the air for several intervals when your eyes were raking over his ruffled hair, his messy uniform and how it all just filled you with want. The dark-haired man looked to the side bashfully when you then lingered on the expanse of his ass. Although you didn’t want to get too lost in the moment, afterall you only had the man’s break together.

Digging into your pants’ pockets, you fished out a small bottle of lube. Aki’s mouth drops with astonishment, “My god, you fucking asshole.” And then he chuckles at the thought of you being prepared for this, but you shut him up with the feeling of that cold liquid coming into contact with his hot skin. He hisses as you lightly shush him with a kiss to the dimples in his lower back.

He shivers underneath you as the liquid comes drizzling down to catch at his tight hole. Lapping up some of it, you began to circle his rim with two fingers smirking when it twitches under your touch. Aki bucks against the desk when you finally sink your fingers into his heat, you didn’t care that your own face was burning up, but how could you when you wanted to feel that heat around your dick instead. Though you kept to the prep, easing your fingers in and out of him, matching each push with Aki’s faint little moans.

When he shuddered just right, you knew you reached that point, so pressed two fingers against it and chuckled as Aki tried not to moan to loud. He was pushing his ass back, aiming for more of your fingers but you refused; pulling the two digits out before Aki could get carried away.

You took the bottle again and coated your length in lube, giving it a few pumps as you aligned your hips with Aki’s. “I’m about to put in, Aki. You ready?” The man nodded and reached behind himself for your hand. “Of course I am. Please, just fuck me, baby.” He stared back at you, waiting and begging for you to do something.

You gulped and stuttered out a tiny, “will do.” Then you didn’t hold back, making quick work to slide past his entrance and onto Aki’s hot walls, moaning when he clenched around, molding himself perfectly for you. The dark-haired man bit down into his forearm to shield his moans, his knees almost turning into jelly as you made him feel much too full, and the arousal stirring up inside him becoming nearly unbearable.

Once you were nestled inside of him, you pulled out only to slam back inside一you kept up his pattern the sound of your hips meeting was akin to music. Aki let out little calls of your name the harder your thrusts came. You leaned over his broad shoulders to kiss at the nape of his neck, using a free hand to fist Aki’s abandoned dick. He nearly cried out at his, sloopily jutting his hips back and forth to match your actions, and you loved seeing the man’s unfathomable eagerness on full display.

“[n-name]一I’m, fuck, please一” Aki babbled, but you understood every word. Slowing your thrusts down as your rocked your hips, feeling yourself getting close to the edge as well. You didn’t stop Aki as his usually deep voice turned high when he cried, reaching his peak, you kept pump into him until you came inside, filling him up to the brim.

You two laid there catching your breaths. Letting the afterglow from the broad windows wash over you.

A sigh emitted from you as you came down from your orgasm, you sent a cheeky smile to Aki, who laid stiff as bricks underneath you.

“Well, that wasn’t so bad for a first, right?” The question only furthered Aki’s growing post-nut clarity. So instead of answering verbally to face embarrassing teasing, he kicked you in the shin.

꒰♡꒱ end note: i still can’t end fics properly sometimes so i will make a joke, sorry. anyways, ik it’s dumb as hell but this is all i came up with on short notice 💀💀 i have a better aki fic for later i promise.

but i still hope someone could enjoy even though i’m rusty lmfao

#iii. ֺ ۪ 𝅄 ▸ ⠀ not a dream . ❜#ִֶָ𖤐˚ ⠀ csm.#ִֶָ𖤐˚ ⠀ a. hayakawa.#csm x male reader #chainsaw man x male reader #aki hayakawa x male reader #aki x male reader #male reader #male reader insert #top male reader #dom male reader #mlm #black!reader #csm x black!reader #chainsaw man x black!reader #poc reader #black male reader #✧ ˖ ⠀ sin’s joint . ❜

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luvulyy · 2 years

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hello, I was wondering if perhaps you could write aki x male reader headcanons?? Aki as a boyfriend, cuddling??? Thank you :3

𝐀𝐊𝐈 𝐀𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒. ✷

𝖠𝖪𝖨 𝖧𝖠𝖸𝖠𝖪𝖠𝖶𝖠 𝖷 𝖬𝖠𝖫𝖤 𝖱𝖤𝖠𝖣𝖤𝖱

𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗘: 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐂𝐔𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝐀𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 <3

Despite his colder demeanour, Aki is the type who would always be around his boyfriend, close to him whenever possible.

He loves just holding you.

It calms him like nothing else, he'll gravitate to pulling you into his arms at any opportunity

For no reason at all, he'll hug you, burying his face into your neck. Just in the middle of the kitchen, or a quiet moment at work. And just breath you & your comfort in for a minute.

You thought it was the cutest thing in the world, but didn't tease him on it incase he stopped.

Similarly, he'll always be touching you somehow.

Whether hold hands while walking, a hand on your shoulder while out in public, or wrapping his hands around your waist when particularly needy.

He'd do it all silently too, wordlessly wanting to always be close you you, a constant reminder that he cared for you.

Even just a pinkie cupping yours during a stressful situation he always makes an effort to show he's there, rather than tell.

But best of all, was how he'd cuddle you at home.

A literal teddy bear.

He'd been slow to touch you at the start of the relationship, respectfully trying to find your boundaries

Quickly he realised how touchy you were too and didn't hold back.

Be prepared for him lying on the couch with you, limbs intertwined, cocooned in with no sign of escape.

He'll literally just pull you down on top of him after work, just to take a minute to decompress together.

His absolute favourite thing to do is waking up first and just enjoying the weight of you in his arms. In the easy golden light while you're still fast asleep he'll pull you closer, close his eyes and lean into your touch, wondering how he got so lucky.

He'd be so shy about it all too?? Like would deny on his deathbed rather than someone know how much of a baby he his

But with you, he can't help but relax and bask in your warmth, maybe even shyly whisper how handsome/pretty you are.

Other than cuddling: He'd be so hesitant to show affection verbly.

But you doing so?

You called him your boyfriend one time and he almost keeled over. Literally had to take a minute to recover.

From then on you'd realised how much casual affection like that affected him and made an effort to use them more.

He melted every. single. time.

A kiss on the cheek leaving to work, a text throughout the day 'how'd my bf doing?', surprising him with a dinner he likes.

He'd try not to act flustered but would just go speechless.

He'd feel bad about not reciprocating as easily so after working up the courage, I feel like he'd eventually be so casual about it.

Like you pack a lunch for him? A dead straight face and he'll be like 'I love you'

And once he does it'd be like the dam was broken.

He'd whisper it again and again to you at any opportunity, wrapping his arms around you tight, showing how much he means it in his own way.

Would definitely buy you gifts just cause he thought you'd like it and struggle to give it to you without it seeming like a big deal.

I feel like he'd be the type to use 'My love'. Though he used 'My boy' once and got so embarrassment he couldn't even look you in the eye.

Any reference in everyday life to you being boyfriends would just make hin so happy, little reminders of your relationship.

Someone asks how his bf is? He has to fight back a smile to answer.

Also would bask in telling you about his day during the evening couch sessions. Just a quiet lull filling the apartment, you cozy hugging him and him voicing anything as gentle white noise.

#i am SO soft after thinking about aki cuddles so hard #russell finally writes again are you proud #aki hayakawa #chainsaw man #aki chainsaw man #aki csm #chainsaw man x reader #chainsaw man x y/n #chainsaw man x you #chainsaw man x male reader #aki hayakawa x male reader #aki x reader

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fushigurowrld · 2 years

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These Small Moments (Oneshot)

Aki Hayakawa x M!Reader

(Could be read as GN!Reader as well)

While attempting to light your cigarette, you made a gallant effort to restrain yourself and stay out of Aki's line of sight. You struggled to light it with your lighter as it was wedged awkwardly in the center of your lips.

Aki chuckled as he watched your face turn red; but before you could respond, he had already discarded your cigarette and pulled you in for a kiss.

You gasp out of shock, and fortunately that was the perfect time for him to slide his tongue inside your mouth. The taste of coffee and tar mingle on your tongues as they intertwine; creating a rhythm of it's own.

You both pull away and take a second to breathe, eventually you start laughing. He then follows suit, the sound of your laughter was like music to his ears. It was little moments like this that made him fall in love with you even more.

It was ridiculous really— neither of you know why it happened, but neither of you were complaining.

Just drowning in each other's presence brings joy to your life, you rid his worries, engulfing him with your warmth. He needs you, he wants you, and he would do anything just to have you here with him for the rest of his life— or at least, what is left of it.

You both know how this story would end, but right now, you wanted to live in the present; because you already know that the future will only be filled with agony.

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xuzuitengenx · 11 months

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Aki Hayakawa x Top Male Reader Oneshot (Wattpad)

Genre—Fluff

Character—Aki Hayakawa

PARTLY PROOFREAD

After hearing the ambush on Division 4, M/N L/N came to the hospital to check up them, still wearing his Public Safety uniform as he just finished up his mission.

M/N came closer to a hospital room and saw a dirty blonde male standing in front of the door, holding on to the handle of the door as it seems like he is trying to listen.

M/N's footsteps caught the dirty blonde's attention, he moved away from the door.

"You here for Aki?" He asked, making M/N nod as he observed male in front of him carefully before going to the door and goes into the room.

"M/N..?"

Making M/N look at the owner of the voice. That's when he saw Aki with his hair down and he looked like he was crying before M/N came in.

"Hey.. I heard about Himeno." M/N softly said to him as he walks close to his hospital bed to sit on it, facing Aki.

Aki just looked down at his lap, seeing the unused cigarette there. His eyes started to tear up again. M/N looks at the male apologetically before putting his hand on Aki's tear stained cheek, caressing his cheek tenderly.

Aki looks up at M/N, tears threatening to fall out at any moment. M/N's face came closer to Aki's, their lips soon making contact.

Aki closed his eyes which made the tears in his eyes fall, slightly returning the kiss that soon M/N broke, his hand now holding Aki's hand.

"How about this.. when you get released from the hospital, I'll handle dinner and-"

M/N was cut off with a short sweet kiss from Aki. "Thank you, M/N.." He says, silently loving the comfort M/N is giving.

The door open up abruptly, revealing two people with scars on their face who are also wearing public safety uniforms.

"Hello." "Pardon us."

M/N and Aki looked at the door.

"Oh. Is this a bad time- Woah, M/N?" The female questions the man in front of her.

"Hey, Michiko.. Yutaro. I'll be out of your hair." M/N said, getting up from the bed before looking back at Aki.

"I'll see you later." M/N said with a smile before leaving the room.

"Who are you?" Aki asks the people in front of him.

#dom male reader #male reader #mature #seme male reader #top male reader #x male reader #chainsaw man x reader #chainsaw man x male reader #chainsaw man #csm x male reader #csm x reader #aki hayakawa #aki hayakawa x male reader #aki x male reader

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crscntwhite · 1 year

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⠀ ⠀ a. hayakawa :: -him having a plus-sized boyfriend- one shot✧

↳ pairing ✧ ➼ aki hayakawa x plus-sized m!reader

↳ summary ✧ ➼ you feel insecure about your body, but aki is there to give you comfort.

↳ word count ✧ ➼ 912 wrds

↳ content warnings ✧ ➼ (internalized) fatphobia, self-deprecating talk, fluff at the end

↳ author's note ✧ ➼ just a quick drabble i thought of yesterday. as a plus-sized transmasc, i had a lot of fun writing this. drabble might be ooc. not proof-read. requests are open.

always read the content warnings before reading. fem!readers dni.

you and aki were preparing to go on a date. you two unanimously decided to go watch a newly released movie and have a semi-nice dinner afterwards, so you wanted to dress appropriately but comfortably.

you chose an alternative-style outfit; a black and baggy long sleeve shirt with punk-rock styled pants with buckles, all accompanied with some black combat boots. you wore a few chains here and there, and you topped it all off with the earrings aki gifted you a few months into your relationship. the idea of the outfit excited you and you couldn't wait to show your wonderful boyfriend, but the second you saw yourself in the mirror, it quickly vanished and was replaced with feelings of disgust. it was not all like you expected.

you struck a few poses to try and look at yourself in different angles to see if it would change at all, but it didn't. you felt like your weight ruined the vibe you were aiming for. you sucked in your stomach, gripped at it. you hated it. you felt ugly. and worst of all, you felt completely unlovable.

"i can't let anyone see me like this..."

you sat down on your bed as tears pricked at your eyes. they started falling down your cheeks as you began to take off each piece of clothing, starting with your shoes. you sobbed quietly so aki couldn't hear. you would feel totally embarrassed if he saw you like this. as soon as you were about to strip your shirt off, there was a knock and a voice behind your bedroom door.

"(y/n)? love? are you okay? you've been in there for a long while, we're gonna be late for the movie. don't tell me you're debating on an outfit again." his tone was playful. your breath hitched and you tried to not make any noise by holding your breath. but the lack of response signaled to aki that something was actually wrong. he opened the door and saw your face red and with tear stains.

his playful attitude died as he dropped his bag and quickly approached you. he knelt down to your eye level. you couldn't look at him though. your eyes were glued to the floor. "oh darling, what's wrong? why are you crying?" aki was very soft for you, and for you only. he gently wiped away your tears with one hand and and held your hand with his other. he looked at you with worried eyes. "i- i don't know... if i want to do anything tonight... i-i'm sorry," you hiccupped. another tear fell as you slightly turned your head away. you felt ashamed. aki wiped away that one, too.

"what makes you say that?" he questioned. "did something happen?" you didn't give a verbal response, only uneven breathing. "(y/n), please talk to me... what happened?" he rubbed his thumb along your knuckles in attempt to make you more relaxed. "i just... i just feel so ugly. i look disgusting. i'm so fat, being fat is just unattractive, everyone knows that. nobody wants to be with a fat person, i just..." you trailed off and starting sobbing again. aki removed his hands from you and switched to having his arms around you. he pulled you into an embrace and hugged you tightly. he held you like that and he let you cry. he understood that you just needed to let it out before he could speak to you and rebuttal against your words.

when your body naturally calmed down, aki released himself from you and looked at you in the eyes. you still couldn't look at him. he cupped his hands around your face. "hey. love, can you please look at me?" aki whispered. you defeatedly locked eyes with his. he hated seeing your pretty eyes look anything but happy. "(y/n), i know you think you look ugly or that nobody loves you, and you should really not think like that. but i have to disagree with you. you're absolutely stunning. you're so handsome, and i love you so so much. i don't care about your weight, if anything it makes you look even more beautiful. i love you for who you are, fat or not. i'm so lucky that you're my wonderful boyfriend. i want to be with you for the rest of my life. i love you, okay?"

aki's voice was soothing, as well as his words. you sniffled and mouthed out a 'thank you' as you slightly smiled. "there's that smile i love," aki slightly teased. you chuckled out of embarrassment and replied with a drawn out 'stop.' "are you feeling any better? we still don't have to go out if you don't want to, but i really do want to spend some time together." aki kept his warm hands on your face. "yea, i feel a little better now. we can still go."

you looked at him again, this time the redness in your eyes are gone. aki couldn't help himself but lean in and give you a loving kiss on your lips. you were caught a little off guard at first, but you melted into it fairly quickly. he rubbed his thumb on your cheek. when he moved back after a few seconds, he took his hands off you and lifted you up off your bed with a hug. that you were shocked by.

"c'mon, get your shoes back on, we're gonna be late!"

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ten-shi-fandoms · 1 year

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Hi! It's been a while! Sorry for not being active but i will try to be now ^^ Anyways i hope you enjoy this self indulgent Aki x Fiend!Male reader one-shot ^^

♡

Warnings: Heavy mentions of violence, Slight Mentions (like twice-) of Blood/Blood licking, Mentions of smoking, Slightly suggestive, Slightly OOC Aki

♡ Mainly Angst with a Fluff/Slightly suggestive ending

♡MDNI/FEM!ALIGNED DNI

♡

"And here we are again.. All over again like the first time we met.. Am I just a devil to you too.."

Once again they were arguing..

Once again they were yelling..

And once again they were hitting.

All because Aki didn't want to put his cigarette out..

This happened often.

(M/N) hated cigarettes. The smell, the taste he hated it while his boyfriend of a year often used them to destress. Sometimes they'd get into disagreements due to Aki's smoking habits but (M/N) knew why he did it and usually tried to keep conflict to a minimum. Yet it always seemed to fester up during times like these. They had both been out on difficult jobs that day and went back to (M/N)'s place exhausted. When Aki got there he did what he usually did.

He lit a cigarette..

And for some reason it irritated (M/N) off the momment he saw it.

"Can you put that out Aki? I don't want my apartment smelling like smoke."

Even though (M/N) didn't mean it to sound as irritated as it did but the tone in his voice pissed Aki off.

"It's only one time, plus you can just open a window."

This small interaction started a hour long screaming match between the two. Aki had long forgotten the cigarette at that point as he continued to raise his voice but (M/N) didn't back down. Everytime Aki's voice raised so did (M/N), he was sure people on the top and bottom floor of his apartment complex could hear them but he didn't care. But like always their argument never just stayed verbal.

They begun fighting...

Punching, kicking, slapping, pushing everything that could be done with physical combat was done. Aki's face was covered in scratches and bruises. His neck and cheek were cut. Blood oozing out of the fresh wounds the (h/c) head had done. While the said (h/c) head had busted knuckles, blood running from his lip as a result of being punched in the mouth by Aki. They were panting. Out of breath. Before (M/N) could say anything the devil hunter beat him to it..

"I wish i would've killed you.. Fiends.. Devils.. They aren't so diffent you know.."

And suddenly (M/N) felt his heart shatter.

He stood up straight letting the words of his lover sink into him.

His ears ringing, vision going blurry until he felt warm wet drops drip down his face. A small sob leaving his lips before he could make it stop.

"And here we are again.. All over again like the first time we met.. Am I just a devil to you too.." His voice cracked as he took a deep breath trying to keep his composer not wanting to break down.

Not infront of someone.

Not infront of a human.

Not infront of him..

Aki paused. This was the first time he had saw the other look like he was in distress. He felt sick to him stomach.

Maybe it was guilt..

Maybe it was the fact that he was the one who made such a normally kind person look so sad..

Maybe it was because he hurt the person he promised to protect..

To love..

To cherish..

(M/N) took another deep breath before pointing at the door, tears welling up more in his glossy eyes.

"Get out.."

Aki didn't say a word knowing to much had already been said. He nodded, quietly bowing to the other before leaving. Letting the (h/c) head sit down holding himself finally letting the tears fall...

The next few days passed with the two still not talked. It was frustrating to most who knew the two.

They didn't speak to each other. They would walk opposite ways when they even saw the other. They would push past each other if the had to go to the same place.

Himeno being friends with both tried to get them to reconcile which ended up in yelling from (M/N)'s side and dismissal from Aki's.

Power and Denji didn't know what to do. Aki was practically mopping around their shared apartment. He even got to the point where he was to distraught to cook for them. That was breaking point for them. Denji and Power could live with Aki mopping but when their food was involved they would not stand for it.

So they made a plan. It was simple.

Make them talk.

Sounds easy enough.

But how?

Denji and power used all their collected braincells to bring both Aki and (M/N) to their shared apartment and force them to talk.

And surprisingly they succeed.

Power had brought (M/N) to their apartment with the excuse that Meowy missed him and that he should bring treats and toys for Meowy to play with.

(M/N) did just that, having fallen in love with the furry feline when Power begun living with Aki. When he got there he didn't see Meowy.

Instead he was Aki standing up pointing and scolding Denji about something. As soon as he saw the familiar face he begun to back up trying to bolt out the door. Only for Power to push him into the living room. The sound of movement made Aki look up pausing when he saw the other male. Before he could say anything Denji bolted up, him and Power running outside closing the door shut holding onto it so the two inside couldn't get out.

"Denji, Power what the hell are you doing!" Aki snapped walking towards the door banging on it causing the culprits to giggle and laugh.

"It's your own fault! You two make up I want curry tonight and can't get it unless you stop mopping around and make it!" Denji yelled.

"No make up!" then it all went silent.

Neither Aki nor (M/N) spoke. The silence was deafening. All they could do was sit on the floor not saying a word.

Finally after a long moment of silence Aki spoke first. "I'm sorry for what I said. I shouldn't have said that. I.. I didn't mean it..."

(M/N) glanced at Aki. He knew Aki wouldn't lie, he was to humble for that. All the (h/c) head could do was sigh. "I'm sorry to.. I didn't mean to snap at you for smoking.."

Aki hummed a bit acknowledging the other male. When Aki turning his head his eyes landed on the (h/c) heads face. His features soft like a weight had been lifted off his shoulder.

Aki gently rubbed his hand against (M/N)'s cheek his eyes trailing to the other male's lips causing the (M/N) head to smile.

"You can kiss me you know." Aki chuckled lightly pressing his lips against the soft (s/c) ones.

The kiss started off soft, gentle a means of apologizing in more ways than words could ever say but soon the kiss grew heated.

Lips being bitten, tongues forcing into each others mouths fighting for dominance by the end of the kiss they were panting. Saliva in a small thread collecting (M/N)'s bruised lips to Aki's bitten ones. Blood collecting on his bottom lip as a result of the fiend biting them. The (h/c) head leaned forward tongue running over the bluenette's lips collecting the blood on his tongue savorying the metallic taste.

Maybe it was watching the (h/c) head swallow his blood.

Maybe it was the heated kiss.

Or maybe it was heavy tension in the air but Aki couldn't get enough. His stoic expression stayed unmoving, yet the small dust of red on his ears and cheeks gave him away.

He loosely wrapped his hands around (M/N)'s waist pulling him impossibly close as if he would disappear if he ever let go.

(M/N) smiled relaxing into his touch only for his breath to hitch feeling Aki's warm finger move under his shirt. Feathery light hands rubbing along the curves of his back.

"How about we lock those two out.. I think i should show you how much I'm sorry..~"

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privitivium · 4 months

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Nsfw headcannons for Aki and Denji with a top male reader pretty please?

aki hayakawa / denji nsfw headcannons w/ domtop m human reader,,

may be a little ooc because first time writing aki,,, sry. also it's not too hardcore - i really just enjoy them being comforted ,,, but i'd be willing to make a mean dom nsfw or something other - sorry for any mistakes,,

;; established relationships, mentions of makima.. praising, degradation, overstim, masturation, tying aki up ;p, humiliation, biting - awkward denji, vocalization, puppy play <]:3

aki hayakawa

ㅡoriginally you hated one another - liking makima and all, before you decided enough was enough and wanted to get to know him and tear him down.. aki berates himself for getting attached to easily when he found you living and paying shared rent in his homely apartment shared by two others… aki muttering constantly in that apathetic tone that he wouldn't get any time with his lover that he risked his relationship with makima for, but you make it work by cleansing him free of stress quietly after a hard day, esp for both of you!

ㅡsecretly praise.. humming to him gently and encouraging him that he's doing so well makes his stomach flutter with butterflies and his innards tense around you instinctively if ur fuckin into him at the time. aki doesn't like PDA, especially in the workplace, so it really makes him all warm and fuzzy when ur at home with one another and just embracing him lovingly without a care in the world,,

-so, often and for the sake of aki's pleasure and your own, you murmur comforting words of praise and often touch and caress him which sends him into orbit and pulsing on ur dick with his face scrunched just a teensy bit in obvious pleasure.. jesus, this was who he was competing against originally?? for makima?? aki's a little insecure that he would've lost because who wouldn't want to be treated so gently after being stressed all the time? but he's happy he got you first..

ㅡi really like a soft dom with him but i feel like he also fucks w getting degraded especially if he's had an attitude during the day - nothing too hardcore imo,, i.e. ‘.. you look so pretty getting fucked out like this - y'really just needed a good fuck, huh..? imagine ur subordinates seeing what a whore you are on my dick, sobbing and drooling..’

-and when he's crying from inevitable overstimulation from cumming a few times more than usual - he utterly loves when you kiss them away with a soft, ‘.. pretty lil topknot.. s'okay, ur okayy.. you did so good for me.. i'll clean you up, aki..!’ smth along those lines really gets him squirmy and fidgety in a really good way..

ㅡtype of guy to beg when he's really into it - like, a little overstimulated with a weeping dick in-between his legs, he begs to touch you! wanting to feel you, feel the touch of your skin under his fingertips while merely jerking off in front of you after you asked to see him touch himself ,,

ㅡtoys.. it gets hard sometimes, being such a apathetic stony guy, but you.. are a really great person let loose with despite despising feeling vulnerable - he can't help but feel vulnerable when you have his hands tied behind his back bare ass naked on his bed with the lights from the balcony doors as the only lightsource with a vibrator strapped his dick, squirming relentlessly as he tries desperately to clench his jaw to keep quiet -

ㅡhair pulling,, he strikes me as the guy to be purely vanilla at first before taking his time experimenting with you of all people, a fellow devil hunter - his lover. dislikes when you play with his hair in public because he needs to keep up his image, but absolutely loves being touched and fondled in a private space-!! so, when mindlessly playing with his hair as you sit extremely close together on the balcony; you began dragging ur hand over his nape and into his locks before gripping his hair gently in ur fist before tugging him inwards to give him a sloppy kissㅡmwah. he got hard.

-humiliation,, embarrassing him by whispering loudly, ‘shh don't let them hear you..’ in a in a gentle singsong tone of voice while fucking him against his bed with his body pressed into the fabrics - so he bites onto his fingers to silence his already breathless moaning which you quickly learn to replace with your own, pressing your thumb down on the saliva slick muscle rubbing softly as he sucks on ur digit whilst you slowly pump into his previously finger-stretched taint,,

denji,, ᵘʳ ᵇᵒᵗʰ ⁿᶦⁿᵉᵗᵉᵉⁿ ^⁻^

ㅡinitially very vocal and bratty-ish i would say.. seeing as you continue being tender on him and how ur acting with him he would get flustered and a little quiet at first,,, but obviously he'd backtrack and be very vocal with how he's feeling once more!! ie. ‘..s’ fucking gross..’ he'd mutter bashfully while pushing away your hand after you rub along his lips with ur fingers, admiring his face,, or ‘ur a little strange..’ after being so nice to him as a dude, ‘.. i like that. keep doin you, man.’ overall being a little awkward becuz ur his first time liking and fucking a guy - he's especially awkward after admitting such things to ur face,,

ㅡdegradation. generally likes how you randomly compliment his thoughtlessly put together outfits or his breathless tone of voice while being fingered - also thoroughly enjoys being made fun of along with his hair being tugged at while you purposefully ignore his aching bulge :’(

ㅡpuppy play?? obviously, stems from makima incidentally. ‘a leash?’ you had taunted him, picking up the cord that rests along his abdomen - you felt his breath hitch and he began stuttering over his words as he tries to tell you not to touch or pull - ‘c'mon, doggy.. i wouldn't want you to cause a big mess in here by turning into beloved chainsaw man!’ you taunt as if it were obvious, and slowly drag your hand to his head and ruffle his hair - ‘it's okay, puppy..’ just a silly nickname you picked up..

-proceeding to use bullying terms seeing as that gets denji going weirdly enough but not totally out of character. merely commanding him to walk around the room on all fours or do random tricks while he's either in boxers or completely naked with a maroon collar you made him pick out himself while you tug on the leash lazily. ‘.. fucking gross.. look at that - that dark stain on your boxers, cumming from merely being told off like the disgusting fucking mutt you are..? ew..’ you tsk, shaking your head out of faux disappointment before later making it up by cooing and ruffling his hair and tugging his dick into oblivion while calling him ur sweet doggy,,

ㅡpampering him in general.. used to being fucked with on the regular and being referred to as a dog obviously does something to his mind - and its very much refreshing when you act so genuine and sweet with him while fisting his hand vigorously.. it's lke a complete overload of pleasure and confusion on why ur so sweet - brain glitching before he cries ur name out softly while he creams all over ur hand :p

ㅡbiting,, he thinks it's a weird thing for him to do and is initially embarrassed at first, ( having bitten down on ur shoulder while you slowly frot against each other, teeth marks left behind where he bit you harshly to keep from moaning aloud after a stern reprimand of being quiet ) - and something you encouraged, obviously. otherwise enjoys how much attention you pay to his mouth - ie; cupping his face and running the pad of your thumb over the edges of his shark teeth before pressing your mouth into his and messily gliding ur tongue over his

-really - just how you use your hands.. a big hands on learner himself, and loves it especially when you use yours to explore his mouth w/ clean hands!! sliding ur thumbs over his sharp teeth and tongue while looking so thoughtful.. before feeling saliva gather thickly before he begins to choke and tears well up in his eyes ,, yeah he's pretty big on hands ..

ㅡfeels pretty awkward when you compliment him anyhow - so still, despite loving praise and cumming when you mutter such words while touching him gently, he still feels a bit awkward and stiff as i said.. before you start paying attention to his body, notably his abdomen and telling him how ‘handsome’ he is and how strong he is..

ㅡalso enjoys when you rake ur fingers/fingernails along his bare thighs while he shivers and trembles underneath you - twitching to buck into you, utterly likes his dick to be teased before you begin slowly working ur hand along his length and making him cum on his abdomen instead of ur face as he begged to see,,

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laurageto · 6 months

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just your daily dose of Aki.. this boy, I can't even

credit to all the amazing artists:

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unluckiestmember · 1 year

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Chainsaw Man x Short/Shy! Reader

Characters: Aki Hayakawa, Angel Devil, Kishibe, Denji and Yoshida Hirofumi

Tags: Fluff, teasing, established relationships, fluff, tolerance training, did I mention fluff?

Warnings: None. SFW.

A/N: It should have not taken me this long to make this. *slaps self on the wrist*. One of my favorites!

Aki Hayakawa

“Huh? I was laughing? Sorry. I just realized something about how short you are?… I’m not making fun of you. It’s just- Nevermind.”

Aki finds you to be kind of cute, but he would never say that in public, he has a reputation to keep of course. One thing he really loves about you is how short you are compared to him, finding it cute when you look up at him to ask questions or when you want a kiss.

He also loves how shy you can be, though sometimes he would prefer it if you weren’t so careful with what you want to say or do. At home, your nature was perfectly fine, but at work? He could tell it was something that could get you killed or force you to partake in missions you shouldn’t be participating in.

Aki can put up a front, but everyone knows that he cares deeply about you even if he doesn’t display PDA as much compared to his colleagues. Even Himeno makes fun of the fact that he’s so in love with you! All in all, he thinks you are the cutest and sweetest thing he’s ever met. But he won’t say that out loud. Nope. Never… But behind closed doors-

Angel Devil

“Wanna get ice cream after this mission?… Huh? Speak up. I can’t hear you… Still can’t hear you.”

Angel Devil loves your shy nature, but he’s also someone who wants you to grow out of it. He feels that due to you being so bashful you could be taken advantage of by the Public Safety, including Makima. And if it isn’t by your coworkers, it will definitely be by the world around you. So he loves to ask you questions and hear you give him an answer loud and proud, even if that is a rarity.

When he isn’t trying to gracefully mold you out of love, Angel finds your height to be a bit comforting due to being one of the shortest males in his group of colleagues. He doesn’t make fun of your height or is the kind of person to say you’re cute when you get mad because of your figure. Instead, he treats you with a higher respect compared to everyone in Public Safety, viewing you not just as his lover and co-worker, but also as his friend.

Outside of your personality possibly being a target for foes, Angel Devil loves everything about you.

Kishibe

“… Yeah. I’m gonna keep you.”

Kishibe is a bit of a weird man, usually keeping his emotions on lockdown and focusing mainly on his missions at hand in Public Safety. He seems like the kind of man who doesn’t have time for romance and lives deeply in the past, meaning his heart might still be hung on Quanxi.

But actually? He’s a bit of a sweetheart.

Though he’s a man of action, not a man of words. He doesn’t put his relationship with you in front of the world unless he feels threatened by someone in his Division. But even then, he knows how you can be around people and even himself, so he treads lightly in hopes of not scaring you off. It doesn’t make it any better that you are significantly shorter than him. So he just feels himself taken aback by your height difference and sometimes sees you not as a toy, but a plush that should be protected and kept at all costs.

Even if his communication skills could use a bit of tweaking along with his advances, he adores you and wants to protect you no matter what.

Denji

“Hey, uh, wanna cuddle again?… No, work was fine, I just uh, wanna hold you again. I like how I can easily wrap my arms around you and how you fit against me and… Stuff.”

Short, tall, loud or quiet, Denji does not give a damn as long as he’s getting some love! And boy do you give him love!

He’s like a big puppy when it comes to you, loving you in any way shape or form. He adores how bashful you are, even if sometimes it makes him think he’s said or done something wrong. It doesn’t make it better that when you are affectionate with him, he just. Melts. He stares at you like you are the creator of the world around him, like a divine entity that must be loved and respected for eternity.

When it comes to being short, Denji finds this to be his favorite trait about you since he can easily do things he’s seen in movies, tv and manga he wants to try out on you. He’ll twirl you around when he’s happy. He’ll help you reach for objects to grab without ridiculing you. He’ll bend down eagerly to kiss you on your lips. And he will definitely hold you so close and tight to his body when you sleep together.

You are so precious to him. Words just can’t describe how much he loves you…

Yoshida Hirofumi

“Can I get a kiss?… You missed… Oh, you missed again. Missed. Hey, what’s going on with your aim?”

Yoshida can be a bit of a goofball dating you. He thinks you are cute as a shy soft bean in his eyes, but he will try to push you out of your comfort zone gently with his actions.

He can be playful, pushing you to initiate some moments between you two and even forcing you to speak up. But trust me when I say he’s not just getting off to you having to take the first step. If he wants to hold and kiss you and partake in cute activities with you, he will.

Though he can be a comedian of sorts, he makes sure that you are safe away from his job. He knows because of your personality that if you were to get in the middle of his work you could get hurt. And if you ever got hurt? He wouldn’t know what to do with himself… As his lover, you mean so much to him even if he gives off casual dating energy. Just ask him. And he’ll tell you how special you are.

He loves you. Don’t forget that.

Chainsaw Man requests are currently open! :D

Likes and retweets are always appreciated! I love you all, be safe and have a good day! <3

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3smos · 1 year

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AKI HAYAKAWA :: gender neutral + sub character & domination loss —

note :: I feel so devious writing smut on Christmas

jaw ticked and eyebrows knitted together, the man in front of you tried his best to be calm and not let anything bother him.

yet the fact that you didn't respond to his commands weren't helping him.

his ears burned in humiliation when you grinned at him. a no good, annoying, stupid grin. heavy on stupid.

"cmon aki, you can do better than that." said man bit his bottom lip. the makeshift restraints made from his tie weren't nearly as comfortable nor tied correctly against your wrists.

this was aki's idea and he always goes through with his word.

but with your sharp gaze on him, he couldn't work right.

he quickly unzipped his pants, fumbling and nervously biting his lip. you sigh and let the tie fall from your wrists, gripping onto his hips.

aki glared at you, "no, stop it."

he thought he tied it just right. . .

you ignored his warning and pull him in closer, leaning up to leave open mouth kisses on his neck. aki huffed, wiggling in you grip.

"don't act so defenseless now, sweetheart"

it was quite the surprise when he caught you off guard; pushing you to the bed, tying your hands, all without discussing it with you beforehand.

the devil hunter was very sneaky when he wanted to be.

you stand, abruptly backing him up to the wall. he was trapped. your hand slithers down to his pants, pushing past his underwear and wrapping your warm hand around his half hard cock.

suddenly, aki managed out a gasp, eyes growing wide as he finally lets the situation sink in.

he grips onto your shoulders, trying to pusj you away. "s-stop! it wasn't. . ."

he couldn't help but let a raspy cry leave his mouth. "hm? were you saying somethin'?"

he throws his head back against the wall, not caring if it hurt him. his hips quivers, arms growing weak — his walls were crumbling in a matter of seconds.

"i was suppose- ahh!" he shakes his head as your smirk against his collar bone. "to. . . be in control!!"

he expected you to simply laugh at him, or maybe even get him more worked up but instead you push your knee between his thighs and move your lips to ear, teeth toying his earlobe.

aki furrows his brows, eyes closing sharply at the feeling.

"so take it back."

he grits his teeth in anger. he tried.

your hand lets go of his leaking cock, allowing him to wet his clothes with his precum. your knee pressing up against his pelvis, aki squeezes his legs, hands coming up to cover his pathetic expression.

"well?" you raise a brow at the sight of his rocking his hips back and forth on your knee, not caring if you pressed down harder.

"i can't. . ." he gasps out, face burning red at his failed attempt.

its so embarrassing!

instead he falls prey to your actions, letting his cute whimpers fall out without a second thought.

"please. please (name)."

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3smo · 2 years

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aki hayakawa probably has the most prettiest cock and it leaks so much when you tease him 🥴

i believe this statement. i just realized this had nothing to do with his cock 🤨

imagine kissing aki to shut him up. denji and power are still in the house he needs to be quiet but he just can't. he's whimpering into the kiss, struggling to breath properly as your tongue meets his.

your fingers plays with his slit before taking your hand off of him. his hips bucking up, searching for that pleasure. it would be even funner if his hands weren't tied up. it only shows how much he can restrain himself and how obedient he is to you :(

his hushed pants covered up by your hand as you continue to deny his orgasm over and over again. he almost gives in on touching himself but you hold onto his wrist before he could. "ahh aki, that's only going to give you a worse punishment..."

ah man, imagine someone walks in right when you finally let him come 😭

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thursdayisfriday · 1 year

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.｡.:*☆ ᴄʜᴀɪɴꜱᴀᴡ ᴍᴀɴ: ꜱɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟᴀᴘ

⤑ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: Aki x Gn!reader, Kobeni x Gn!reader and Angel devil x Gn!reader

⤑ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: Lots of fluff and mention of cursing

⤑ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: How they'd react to you sitting on their lap (Short stories)

Aki Hayakawa

Aki hummed as gray smoke poured out his mouth. The crispy warm air of Japan swept up the smoke along with it, traveling east while the trees swayed gently with the wind. Aki had been just relaxing, sitting on his balcony, looking out into the distance. His hair was tied up in a nice ponytail and he wore a loose shirt. The book that had been sitting on his lap for some time now had been closed, after the wind had pushed some of the pages together, making Hayakawa lose the page he was on.

You walked onto the balcony, rubbing your eye to wake your body up from the nap that you had taken. The cold floor startled you and made shivers go up your spine. With every step you took, the smell of the crispy smoke faded away. You cover your arms on top of your chest as you rub your arms, trying to warm yourself up a little. Just because it was so nice and warm to your boyfriend, didn’t mean that you felt the same way. Quickly, you made your way to him, sitting on his lap and curling against his chest. Aki's eyes widened a little before going back to his relaxed gaze. He didn’t expect you to do such thing, seeing as the fact that you rarely did it.

He pulled you in close, from your outer thigh, not wanting you to fall. Then he pushed his foot up for more support. You couldn’t help but scrunch up your face as the bright sun hovered over you two. You closed your eyes, which made Aki chuckle under his breath. “Good morning, sweetheart” He said softly as he placed a kiss on your forehead. He moved his face right on top of yours, so he was hovering right on top of you. You slowly opened your eyes only to be met with your boyfriends beautiful navy blue eyes. “Morning”

Kobeni Higashiyama

You studied the map on the wall looking for the best train to take to get to the restaurant . There was one that you could get on but it looked like it was going to take you around the whole city before getting to the stop. And the other one, well lets just say you had no idea where you were going to end up if you took that one. Kobeni had invited you to go to dinner with her and her coworker and of course, there was no way that you were going to say no to that offer. I mean it’s free food.

“I got it,” Kobeni said quietly. You turned your head to face her, making a puzzled face. She held up the phone in her hand to her face. The phone had suggested that taking the Red line would take you guys to the restaurant faster. You smiled warmly, finally relaxed that you guys had found the train that you guys had to take. “Thanks beni, you're a lifesaver”. Quickly you looked around for the train platform, not noticing the little hint of blush that had just crawled up Kobeni’s face. She had always enjoyed when you had called her by her nickname. It just felt nice coming from your mouth.

Just as you had found the platform, the train had pulled up. You grabbed your girlfriend's hand before walking quickly toward the train. Once reaching in it was already packed, so you guys had to stand and wait until someone had got up. You felt Kobeni squirm next to you making you look down at her. She had been looking down at her shoes and kicking it with her feet, like she was trying to make her feet feel more comfortable. A stern expression swept your face, and you were determined to find a seat for Kobeni. Seeing her uncomfortable just made you feel bad.

When the train had reached one of its stops, a few people got off. Some strangers took the seats of the other strangers that had just left and there was only one seat now available. You wrapped your arm around Kobeni’s waist, making her cheeks flush pink. You guide her to the seat, pushing a few people on your way. Once she got in the seat she relaxed her body. “Thank you…” She said quietly while playing with her fingers. The train ride was pretty quiet now. Quiet but comfortable. Then your feet started to hurt. So what did you do? Did you complain about it? No. You did the only logical thing anybody would do.

You sat down. Not in an empty seat, but your girlfriend's lap. Kobeni froze as soon as you sat on her lap. Your arm was behind her, holding onto a pole. You weren’t that close to her, but she’d beg to differ.

“Beni, you alright?”

“Y-yea, why?”

“Your bleeding from your nose”

Angel devil

Angel had no idea how to feel about this situation, but you? You were slightly freaking out. So basically what had happened was the five of you (Angel devil, Kobeni, violence fiend, Kishibe and you), were on your way to pick up Aki and his team. It seems that Aki’s car had broken down after their mission, so you guys were going to go pick up the team. You were already thinking about how everyone was going to fit in the car seeing as all the seats were filled, but you knew Kishibe was going to make due.

“Get home kid”. Aki nodded Kishibe away as he pressed his body up against his car. Now this was how it all happened. The weird seating method. Power hand to sit on Denji’s lap, which he was somewhat thankful for. Power kept on moving on his lap which was pretty much making Denji tell Power to chill the fuck out. While all the commotion kept on going on, you sat up on Angel’s lap. Your body was tense and Angel knew it, but, like always; you pretended like nothing was wrong. You thought Angel felt uncomfortable, since you know he didn’t like physical touch, not that you guys were actually touching. Just something about this made you feel bad. Like sitting on him made his lap hurt.

Suddenly, you felt an arm pull your waist making you lean your back into Angel’s chest. “Relax, you too tense” Slowly your body relaxed, as Angel went back to the position he had been in the whole time. Looking out the window. You still found that there was some sorta weight on your hip, but you paid no mind. Your gaze followed Angel’s out the window as his hand stayed on your waist comfortably.

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luvulyy · 2 years

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Feel free to reject this but what about Aki with a male reader who acts like Megumi? Again feel free to reject this, I don’t want to push you to do something that you don’t feel comfortable doing.

𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐃. ✷

𝖠𝖪𝖨 𝖧𝖠𝖸𝖠𝖪𝖠𝖶𝖠 𝖷 𝖬𝖠𝖫𝖤 𝖱𝖤𝖠𝖣𝖤𝖱

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦: 𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 & 𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐘

𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗥'𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗘: putting these two favs together was wild. hope the megumi-ish came though, i tried ! <3

Aki didn't understand you.

He admired you, respected your dedication to your work and efficiency getting jobs down. After enough mandatory meetings he began to gather a sense of who you were. You made no effort to talk to him, and vice versa. Still, as he finally learnt your name you shouldn't have been anything special, just another blank face in the corridors.

Keyword, should.

It was your personality that made his thoughts always circle back to you.

There was some thing about your gaze that was different. You always stood to the side, watching and the last one to speak. But when you did it always enraptured his attention. Your natural lack of expression did nothing to hide your intellect, your abilty to analyse and calculate.

He almost lept out of his skin the first time you joined him smoking. You lazily hung a cigarette between your teeth as you stepped up to join him on the balcony, and he instinctively lit it for you. It was a comforting moment. Just the two of you and the scent of mingling smoke, silent and gazing over the moonlit city.

He didn't miss the glimpse of your box of cigs, the same MEVIUS resting in his pocket. It was oddly annoying, that you'd have the same taste.

You were cold yes, but endearing. His frown learning you were to be partnered up was far too forced for his liking.

It became quickly apparent how kind you were, to the right people. There was no hesitation towards those who stood against you, but you cared quietly for the that mattered in a way he felt he'd miss if he blinked. Despite your walls, it was like you had a heart of gold. So rare in this line of work, he almost wanted to protect it. Almost.

He'd lost count of the times a can of coffee had been wordlessly pressed into his hands on a late night, or bentos magically appearing on his desk when he'd be working so hard he'd forget to eat. It was like second nature to you, passing and lighting a cigarette for him whenever he got too lost in thought.

You payed far too much attention to small details like that, but Aki couldn't bring himself to feel anything but awe, unwavering gratitude for your silent actions.

Still, you were an enigma.

Aki wasn't the most public person but getting to know you was like pulling teeth. It was months as partners before he even learned you liked guys. Or how you put it, you prefered personality and those 'morally good. Aki wasn't sure if he qualified as that, driven solely by revenge, but your heavy implication came as a shock.

Not that he needed to know. Nor did the knowledge made his heart flutter. Liar.

He should've seen the signs - how he'd admire you for a second too long, smoke under the stars wishing you were there or feel an emptiness when you weren't at his side. Before he could help it, he'd fallen head over heels for you. Each accidentally touch or almost laughs warmed his veins like no one else.

The final straw was so mudane. You'd been out on patrol togther, when suddenly he felt you weren't at his side. It was concerning, how second nature knowing you were there had become. Panic rose in his throat as he looked around frantically, and froze.

He'd never questioned your abilty to summon animals in battle, clearly a result of your demon pact.

That didn't stop the sight in front of him melting any fragment of ice inside his chest. Clearly you'd seen a dog on the side of the street, and gone to greet it summoning your own. The view was mesmerising. Your laugh carried like music through the air to him, as you cooed and squeled as a mountain of fur licked and jumped on you. You were so at peace, so alive in that moment, Aki regretted never bringing you near animals sooner.

It was a purely lovable sight, and love it he did.

It was a undeniable realisation, a crescendo of every endearing detail about you. He liked you, needed you in his life. And was clueless on what to do about it. But before he had to, the universe acted for him.

It was supposed to be simple errand, after which you'd agreed to grab drinks with him. Aki tried to hide is excitement, ignoring the bounce in his step as you arrived at the scene. A quick collection and he was free to spend the evening with you. You'd even smiled when he asked you, a sight he'd only dreamed off. It was cruel, how rare he got to see how handsome it was.

Lost in thought, he couldn't even react.

Before either of you could move, there was a gunshot. Straight at Aki. You screamed. A hand grabbed his shoulder roughly and pulled but it wasn't quick enough - he felt fire explode in his side.

As he recoiled all he could think was how he'd never heard you so loud, so full of emotion. He hit the ground as his world tilted. There was nothing but pure rage dripping from your tongue as you tore into the culprit, roaring in Aki's direction. 'Stay awake, you idiot!'

Maybe it was the blood loss, but the sight of you fighting for him was breathtaking. He'd never seen you so enraged. You weaved around and battered the shooter with a hunger, vengence powering your fists. Your speed was inhumane, clearly spurred on by your partner by your feet. All the while, wearing a maniac grin.

If he wasn't in so much pain the sight would've made his stomach flip.

He couldn't tell how long the fight lasted, just watching your inhumane display. As quickly as it had begun, it was over.

As his vision started to fade Aki thought he could feel your hand on his cheek. It had to be his imagination, you'd never willingly touch him if you could help it. Scratch that you'd just saved his life. Just as his consciousness ebbed he could've swore he heard you curse 'If you die I swear I'll kill you myself.'

It was a full day later when he came to, bandaged up and disorientated. And the first thing he did was ask for you. Your display of raw emotion had sealed it, he had to tell you how he felt. Especially when you learned you were coming running.

When you came to visit him in the hospital, he confessed. A simple 'I like you.' He wanted to spill all his cliche thoughts, of wanting to cherish you while you both could, with how dangerous your line of work is.

But as soon as the words were out his mouth he trailed off.

Your entire face was flushed, heat spreading to the tips of your ears. The sight was the cutest thing Aki had ever seen, wishing he could capture image of how you pulled up your collar in an attempt to hide. To see you so shy in contrast of your usual stoic expression made him only fall for you more.

It only reaffirmed for Aki, you were the prettiest boy he'd ever seen.

A hopeful grin spread across his face. He forgot how to breath as you moved closer. Your touch tickled his cheeks as he stared into your gorgeous eyes, framed by sinfully long lashes. In an instant, you were kissing him.

Lips met and time stilled. All that existed was his lips, and yours. You kissed back with a furiosity he hadn't expected. Overwhelming heat radiated from you but he still needed more.

Aki deepened the kiss, earning a surprised squeak from you but returning with just as much passion. It was intoxicating, the sensation of your lips.

Not long enough, you both pulled back to breath. He rested his forehead against yours, basking in your presence, and the still tingling feeling in his lips. He felt hazy, unable to believe this was real. He almost missed your whisper, so so glad he hadn't.

'Be my boyfriend?' You breathed, quiet but full of love. God, you were beautiful. And now his. He didn't hesitate to meet your lips again, showing his answer with a severity words wouldn't do justice. It was earth shattering, how quickly he grew used to your touch under his fingers, even as he sat in a hospital bed.

You were untouchable, a brief moment of solace in his storm of a life. And he swore to treasure every moment, every smile and kiss. Your personalities were so similar yet different, complimenting perfectly. On and off the battlefield, you were in sync.

And if the next time you were smoking, he leaned in to light your cigarette with his, there was no one to see how you both blushed.

𝗕𝗢𝗡𝗨𝗦 𝗥𝗔𝗠𝗕𝗟𝗘𝗦: once dating - he'd love how stoic you are, taking it as a challenge to break through and make you laugh or blush. he'd love cooking for you, always offering no matter how tired you both were & sticking to your preferences. he'd adore how relaxed your style was, easily cozing up to you in your loughwear & wrapping arms around your waist from behind and nuzzling into your large sweater. would also 100% ask you to summon your dogs just to see your mirth, and definitely not to cuddle into their fluff on the couch. would also always offer you the last cigarette in his packet, how romantic pfft

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