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#akitaru obi x black reader
sangorous · 1 year
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𝐓𝐑𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐄𝐓
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𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜 𝐬𝐞𝐱? 𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐱 (𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲, 𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲)
akitaru obi x black!fem!reader
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The lights shimmered down on your body as you walked inside the building, causing the fenty beauty body luminizer to make you look like a shining star.
You looked around and gave the photographers a quick smile or two as Obi stood next to you, admiring your beauty. He did this whenever the two of you were invited to somewhere nice and fancy that required you two to dress up. He just loved the fact that you were so confident in your natural beauty which made you glow and shine whenever you walked into a room. But there was something that he loved more than your natural beauty, which was your confidence walking into a room. Every time you two walk into a room, whether it is at starbucks, chipotle, publix, and so forth, you made it clear that you were the baddest person in the room and that everyone's attention needed to be on you.
"You look so good," he whispered in your ear as the two of you posed together for the cameras.
"Thank you handsome," you gave him a quick peck as the two of walked to the tables to take a seat.
You slowly watched as other women gave you the side eye or barley even looked at you at all. 'sad and pitiful' you thought yourself as you took your seat at the designated table assigned for you and Obi.
Obi sat down next to you and placed a hand on your thigh. You two listened to the host blabber on about whatever it was she was talking about. Obi really didn't care about what was going on, but you on the other side, were a bit interested. He let a small sigh out as he threw his head back in his chair. Obi now remembered why he attended these events, just so you could show off your beauty and your outfits.
His eyes were now fixated on your dress. He liked the way the gold went well with your skin tone and how you had a slit on the side, causing your thighs to be exposed. He bit the bottom of his lip as he began to think about what he shouldn't be thinking about.
"Baby..." he trailed off in your ear as you nodded your head.
"Can you look at me please," he added with a little whine.
"What is it Obi?" you turned your head to the side and looked at him.
"I need you," he whined, feeling himself becoming hard.
"Babe, I'm busy," you gave him a stern look, but he couldn't care less.
"Please..." he trailed off as his fingers began to trail upwards to your dress.
"Fine," you huffed, slowly getting up from your seat as Obi followed behind you.
You found the nearest bedroom as Obi closed the door quickly. He slowly walked up behind you, placing his bulge on you as you licked your bottom lip.
"You wearing this dress caused this," he whispered in your ear as he began to place kisses on your neck.
"Obi we are at a public event," you whispered, turning him around.
"Okay, so try and stay quiet. Understand?" he backed you up against the wall.
You nodded your head as he began to unbuckle and unzip his pants. Once that was done, his pants dropped and he slid your dress up. He moved your thong to the side as he slowly entered inside of you.
He softly groaned as he began to thrust in and out of you, holding you up against the wall. You bit the bottom of your lip as you felt him going deeper and rougher inside of you.
"Shit.Shit.Shit.Shit.Shit." you whispered as tears began to slowly form in your eyes.
You bit into obis shoulder and began to scream and moan, "shhh baby girl," he chuckled as his thrusts began to slow down.
"I'm so close..." you whimpered, looking at him.
"I am too. go ahead," the two of you released at the same time as you sighed.
"What a good girl," he smirked, placing a kiss on your lips.
"I can't believe this...." you trailed off as he helped you clean up.
"Believe what?" he began to buckle his pants.
"That we fucked here in the bathroom and people walking by could've heard us," you gave him a look.
"This isn't the first time we've had public sex, so...." he trailed off, giving you a peck.
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nicollean · 2 years
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𝙆𝙄𝙎𝙎 𝙈𝙀
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𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 : 𝙊𝙗𝙞 𝘼𝙠𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙪 𝙭 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙛𝙚𝙢!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 : 𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙚
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↳ boyyy this man right hereee
↳ loves you to death
↳ personal hype man too
↳ whenever you get a new hairstyle he taking millions of pictures of you
↳ shows you off all the time around the company and when y’all go to Asakusa
↳ 100% cooperative when it comes to your hair
↳ in the beginning , wash days were kinda confusing to him but surprisingly he caught on quick
↳ eats everything & anything you cook for him
↳ when you made that man some mac n cheese & sweet potatoesss !!?
↳ ate it all up & asked for seconds , thirds , fourths , etc etc
↳ if you’re ever self doubting this man will be right there to reassure you
↳ spoils tf outta you
↳ nails ? done , hair ? done , lashes ? done
↳ would force you to workout with him and everyone else in the company
↳ and everybodyyy in company 8 adores you
↳ at the end of the day just know this man is just as obsessed with you , as you are with him
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kaedeakeshisworld · 2 years
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Akitaru Obi Nsfw Headcanons
MDNI/18+Only
cw: as always black female reader intended, mature content ahead do not interact if you do not have the age required to do so!
wc: 300 sum
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First things first pause, dramatic hair flip, sit down, calm yourself, drink some water, you aight, good here we go 
like I was saying did you see this man!?! I know that his girlfriend won’t be able to fight him let alone run away from him but let’s get to the real deal right so
size kink
I mean * clears throat* isn’t that evident. He built like that I don’t have the terms for it right now I’m having a brainfart moment but he’s so hot like if I were to get close to him I’d 🫦🫡🫠
This man is so respectful I will explain what I mean by that. He is the type of dude to treat you like the queen you are, be praised by your parents and even when he’s at your parents house it’s as if he already were part of the family but when you too are alone he fucks you like he hates your guts so bad 😭 ma'am with all due respect your legs will require a wheelchair for the next few days or you'll have to remain bedridden! watch out for these guys in real life they’re a threat!!
He makes sure that you workout safely and that you eat well too properly nourish your body but when he is the one monitoring you because you let him it’s another type of work out you end up doing like can’t he never get enough 👀
He is a very understanding boyfriend and you know that you are extremely lucky to have him 😘 but sometimes you also start thinking that he is doing too much when you are cuddling on the couch often he really doesn’t want to let you go like could you let me 😤
but he already knows that you are his future wife and the mother of his kids
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dollwritesarchive · 2 years
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𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝑒𝒻𝒻𝑒𝓇𝓋𝑒𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽 ⎹ 𝓞.𝓐.
❝ ғᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ⤻ fire force / kinktober 2022 / @dollsanime-library
❝ ғᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇᴅ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ⤻ obi akitaru x stripper!reader ( f ; stage name: darling )
❝ ʀᴀᴛɪɴɢ ⤻ nsfw! none of my writings are meant for anyone under the age of 18, and any minors interacting will be blocked on site.
❝ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs ⤻ lapdance, dry humping ( obi gets away with A LOT more than you’re supposed to ), needy!obi, reader has a stage name but no physical descriptions, praise kink
❝ ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ⤻ 2.4k / mini musing
❝ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴇ ⤻ i do not consent to having my work reposted / translated / stolen in any capacity for any reason. please reblog and leave a comment to support content creators! my work is very rarely proof read so mistakes may be present. all characters / pairings i write for are 18+ with no exceptions.
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“Darling!”
it was hardly audible over the thumping bass from the speakers, but you’d heard someone call out for you. you glance over your shoulder; you had been leaning against the bar, chatting up a regular, and pretending to sip on the cocktail he bought you, when one of the newer girls squeezed through the line at the bar, making a bee line for you. “‘Scuse me.” you flashed a smile at the patron, standing up straighter to meet her as she approached. you lean close with your ear inches from her lips so you can hear her over the music.
“Your fire soldier captain’s here. By the door. See?” as she speaks, she points a sharp, manicured nail towards the entrance. your eyeline follows and you find that she’s absolutely right. Captain Obi had wandered in. even with the Saturday night rush, he stood at least a head over everyone; still clad in a plain black tee that was dusted with ash, and his uniform bottoms, the arms of his suit tied like a belt around his hips. that wasn’t usual— he typically came to the club in his civvies.
you frown, reading his tense expression like a book that was opened just for you. brows knit tightly together, eyes dark and sporting black rings; hell, you could almost see how bloodshot they were from where you were standing. he was looking towards the stage, but when he sees that you’re not the one performing, he shuffled inside and headed for an empty table near the back.
“I need to…” you started, biting on your lip, you look at her and she gives you an affirming nod. “Thanks.” you reply, grateful, and press your hand to her bare back, letting her slip into your spot at the bar. you look to the patron with a flirty smile and lean close to his ear. “This is Angel. She’s brand new, and she’s dying to get to know you. Be good to my girl, okay?”
but, you didn’t exactly wait for an answer. you couldn’t. you gave his shoulder a polite pat, before you turned and weaved through the crowd of people, smiling when they said hello to you, but not bothering to stop and chat. if Obi wasn’t there, you would’ve been much more social, but he took priority. maybe it didn’t make sense to the other girls; there were plenty of bigger, richer fish in the sea, but Obi was special. maybe they’d never understand, and you didn’t mind.
as long as they didn’t get in the way.
and they didn’t.
you noticed that, even though Obi was about to sit by himself at a table, the other girls kept their distance— they knew he would send them away anyways; he only ever came for you. one of the waitresses handed him a drink for the wait, but she smiled when she saw you coming, and you did the same to her, mouthing a “thank you” before you were an arm’s length away from him. you approached from behind, reaching out, with your pinky hooking around his thick, calloused forefinger. he turns, a wave of pure relief on his features. he knew it was you. whether he could smell your sugary perfume in the mix with the others, or he knew the silkiness of your touch by heart, it didn’t matter.
and you didn’t have to say anything. you smiled, soft, and gave his finger a little tug, stepping backwards once, twice, until he was stumbling towards you, and then you led him around the tables. careening around them, you felt his finger twitch, trying to hold on to your pinky tighter as he followed you to the champagne room. you only had to give security time to see you, and the pathetic giant toddling behind you, and he stepped aside so you could draw Obi inside, and the door was closed behind, muffling the music and blocking the rest of the club out— leaving you two alone.
you let go, and step over to the bar, setting your clutch purse down on to it. it’d been a busy night, and the purse’s belly bulged with hundreds of crinkled bills stuffed inside. “You want to hold on to that?” you ask, eyeing the drink that he hadn’t even sipped on. he shook his head, though he was only staring at you, and you smile again, gently plucking it from his hand and setting it down beside your clutch. “Sit down, baby,” you cooed; you could still feel him lingering by you. “Get comfortable.”
he did as instructed, albeit a bit reluctant, plopping down on the velvety couch. he was twice the size meant to fit on such, so he always looked like he was sitting on dollhouse furniture. sometimes, it was funny to watch, especially when he was red faced and squirming, but now he fidgeted, his dark eyes deep, black oceans, and it wasn’t funny anymore.
“I need…” he’d hunched forward, his elbows resting on his massive knees. “I need you.”
you’re already sauntering over to him, placing both hands on the expanse of his broad shoulders and urging him to lean back. “I’m right here.” you assure him, waiting until he’s reclined to step up onto the couch. you’d balanced on it so many times in your heels that it was second nature, now. you start slow, resting a knee against his massive shoulder, you lean forward, rolling your body against him, one of your hands delving into his dark tendrils. they were damp to the touch, probably from sweat, and you cradle the back of his head, combing him to drop it back against your palm. he looks up the length of your scantily clad figure, teeth sinking into his lower lip. “Rough day?” you ask, combing through his hair as you drag yourself against him. you can practically feel the heat from whatever fire he’d just stumbled out of. he nods, but he doesn’t speak. he’s much too entranced, too focused on the way your body moved, fluid and graceful as a swan coasting on a sparkling, midnight lake. his hands ghost over your calf muscle, pulled taut as you balanced. typically, the second a customer reached for you, the dance was over, but you could admit to yourself ( and anyone else for that matter ) that Captain Obi Akitaru had special privileges. he could touch, because he never did so to hurt you. his fingers, though rough and split from countless hours of countless days training, always tried to be as kind and soft as one his size and strength could be.
“You can tell me about it.” you murmured, flipping yourself over so you can slide down his chest on your back. his hand follows up the flare of your hip to hold you close as you wiggled your ass against his groin. “I promise I’m a good listener.”
“No,” he whispers into your neck, perhaps a bit too quick, sitting up to press himself flush to your back, “no I don’t want to. I just want you. I just want to be here with you.”
you were happy to be facing away from him, because the way his voice cracked must’ve embarrassed him, he got quiet after that, simply holding on to your hip as you rubbed into him. even with those thick, uniform pants on, you could feel a firm lump against his thigh, hardening significantly when you targeted and slid over it. you’d be lying to tell yourself that it didn’t turn you on, every time you felt his clothed cock and just how hard it got for you. you’d never once seen it, but you knew every inch by heart, from touch alone. “You are,” you affirmed, “feel me?” you reach back to hook your arm around his neck. “Because I can feel you…”
his breath stuttered as he pushed closer to you, holding on to your hip with one hand, and the other grabbing desperately at the couch cushion underneath him. “I feel you.” it was a moan into your neck where he buried his face. you were hyper aware of his lips pressing against your glitter-coated skin, but you didn’t mind. in fact, he was worshipping the sweetest spots on your neck, and breathing heavy, hot air on to them; it felt so good you wished he’d never stop.
“Good,” you whisper; you’re surprised at just how shaky it is, planting your heels on the floor to lean forward. you had to get away from those addictive kisses, otherwise you might forget that you were only meant to be dancing for him. “Good, baby.” he made a quiet sound of disapproval as you bent over to grab your ankles, shaking your ass back and forth in his face, but both of his hands were holding on to your thighs, thumb pads rubbing firm circles over the skin.
“C’mere, Darling.” he pleaded, leaning back again. he didn’t want to let go, but he had to do so to pat his lap. you felt the heat of a blush on your cheeks and it felt… foreign. you’d been working in the club long enough not to blush like a schoolgirl anymore, but there was something in the baritone of his voice, a need so deep that you could feel it like electricity in the air, and it made you want to swoon. “Please.”
you stand up straight, twirling on your heels to face him, and straddle his gargantuan thighs like he wanted, hips oscillating to the faint baseline of the song booming just outside the door. your fingers are in his hair again, combing it back, but this time, both of his arms hook around your waist and pull you closer to him. “Obi—“ you gasp, surprised. his face nuzzled against your breasts his nose dragging along the sequinned bikini top. you could also feel his hips jutting forward, pressing his hard on against your panties. you stilled for a moment, wide eyed.
“Do you want me to stop?” he asks, voice husky with lust. you knew he didn’t want to, but if you told him to let go, he would.
you thought about it.
you knew you should say yes.
mixing business with pleasure was a terrible idea.
but you were so wet.
but you shook your head, and eased back down against his bulge, listening to the way he sucked in a harsh breath. “Don’t stop.” you replied, grabbing his hair at the root. fuck it, you thought. “Obi, don’t stop.”
he moans, desperate, pulling you down against his needy rutting, one arm snaking up to hold one of your shoulders, and the other keeping a tight vice on your waist. your back arches, rocking your hips to meet his grinding, and you tilt your head back, eyelids fluttering. the wet patch on your panties left your scent on his groin with each, furious buck of his hips. your lingerie was a flimsy shield from the roughness of his uniform, or the hardness of the cock that he used your body to tend to, so each slide over his lap had you mewling and squirming with pleasure.
“Moan for me again,” Obi begs, stifling his own sounds of ecstasy by killing them in his throat. “You sound… so beautiful… let me hear it again.”
you acquiesce with a happy purr when he litters your chest with eager love bites, and you pull on his hair with a tight fist, biting down on your lip to relieve some of the pressure building between your hips. “O—Obi, please… that feels good… you feel good…”
Obi grunts in approval, muscles in his herculean biceps bulging, veins poking out, as they contract. you’d never been locked in a hold this strong, and you didn’t mind it at all. if anything, you’d never felt safer.
“Just like that, baby,” you moaned again, back arching. his rutting was becoming more and more fervent, his mouth more passionate and insatiable as he nudges your top aside to bring your breast into his mouth and clamp his teeth on your nipple. “Fuck!” it’s a harsh whisper, the knots tying over and over in your belly pulling tight. you almost can’t believe it— you’re going to cum from this. “Obi! Cumming, oh god, I’m cumming!”
he holds you tighter when you come undone, bear hugging your much smaller frame so you can’t run away from euphoria, and instead ride out every, last wave of mind blowing pleasure, calling his name over and over, your eyes closing under the rush.
it was after several moments of shuddering and heavy panting that you finally came back, and realized you’d soaked not only your panties, but his uniform as well, and you sheepishly press a hand to it. “Sorry about that.” you mumble, but he shakes his head, letting go of you to cup one hand over yours.
“That’s not only you, sweetheart.” he replied, “I came minutes before you did.”
his massive chest was still heaving, but you were pleased to see his usual smile was tickling the corners of his lips.
your blush deepened in heat and magnitude. why hadn’t he told you? did he think that he owed it to you to make sure you enjoyed yourself, too? you mirror the smile, your own just as genuine, as you consider how lucky you were to have been working the first night he stumbled into the club the year prior.
you clear your throat, shifting on his lap, and tap his chest with both hands, “Well, luckily for you, I think my legs are pretty much jello right now, so we’re going to sit right here like this until I’m confident I won’t break my neck trying to wobble back out onto the floor.”
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hiddenlife-manager · 2 months
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Anime Miscellaneous
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Death Note
L I'm Not Sure
Haikyuu
All How Haikyuu Characters Would React to their S/o getting a vision Hinata, Asahi, Sugawara, Daichi How Haikyuu Characters Would React to their S/o getting a vision Kenma, Ukai, Tsuki, Oikawa
Suna Pick me, Please
Skate the Infinity
All Don't Leave me Alone Joe, Cherry, Adam, Tadashi, Langa
Castlevania
Alucard Restaurant Friendship Alucard NSFW Alphabet
Jujutsu Kaisen
Gojo Satoru A Couple Minutes Ahead Gojo x Fem Reader NSFW
Getou Suguru Getou x Reader (ANGST) Devoted NSFW Rock Star NSFW Prostitute NSFW
Fire Force
Obi Akitaru Obi x Reader NSFW
Captain Burns Captain Burns x Reader NSFW
Cowboy Bebop
Spike Spiegel Spike x Black Reader
Tokyo Revengers
Rindou Haitani Rindou Haitani x Reader NSFW
Hunter x Hunter
Chrollo Stalker Chrollo x Reader
My Hero Academia
Shigaraki Incel Shigaraki NSFW Chubby Shigaraki NSFW
Aizawa Aizawa x Reader
Blue Lock
Michael Kaiser Michael Kaiser NSFW
Oliver Aiku Oliver Aiku Oral NSFW
Shidou Ryusei Shidou Chubby NSFW
Genshin Impact
Dottore Dottore Diplomat NSFW
Honkai Star Rail
Jing Yuan Jing Yuan NSFW Oral
Luocha Luocha Yandere NSFW
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unlikephoenix · 7 months
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FANFIC RECOMMENDATIONS
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ANIME & MANGA
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A SIGN OF AFFECTION
Ashioki Oushi + Iryuu Shin + Nagi Itsuomi + Nagi Kyouya
ATTACK ON TITAN
BERSERK
Guts + Griffith
BLACK BUTLER
BLACK CLOVER
BLACK LAGOON
BLEACH
BLUE LOCK
BUDDY DADDIES
BUNGOU STRAY DOGS
CHAINSAW MAN
Aki Hayakawa + Kishibe
CODE GEASS
COWBOY BEBOP
Spike Spiegel
D. GRAY-MAN
DEMON SLAYER
Rengoku Kyojuro + Rengoku Shinjuro + Uzui Tengen (& wives)
DEATH NOTE
Lawliet L + Yagami Light
DR. STONE
Gen Asagiri + Hyoga + Nanami Ryuusui
DURARARA!!
FAIRY TAIL
FIRE FORCE
Akitaru Obi + Leonard Burns + Shinmon Benimaru
FOOD WARS
FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST
Edward Elric + Roy Mustang + Scar
FRUITS BASKET
GINTAMA
GOLDEN KAMUY
HAIKYUU!!
HELL’S PARADISE
Eizen + Shugen
HELLSING
Alucard
HOWL’S MOVING CASTLE
Howl
HUNTER X HUNTER
IDOLISH7
INUYASHA
Sesshomaru
JUJUTSU KAISEN
KAIJU NO. 8
KAMISAMA KISS
KUROKO’S BASKETBALL
MAGI
MAID-SAMA
Usui Takumi
MONONOKE
Kusuriuri
MORIARTY THE PATRIOT
MY HAPPY MARRIAGE
Kudou Kiyoka
MY HERO ACADEMIA
Aizawa Shouta (Eraser Head)
NARUTO
NORAGAMI
Bishamon + Yato (TYPES OF READER: Shinki Reader)
ONE PIECE
ONE PUNCH MAN
Genos + Saitama
OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB
Morinozuka Takashi + Ootori Kyoya + Suoh Tamaki
PRINCE OF TENNIS
PSYCHO-PASS
SLAM DUNK
SK8 THE INFINITY
Cherry Blossom + Joe
SOUL EATER
Franken Stein + Spirit Albarn
SPY X FAMILY
Loid Forger + Yor Forger
THE ANCIENT MAGUS’ BRIDE
Elias Ainsworth
THE APOTHECARY DIARIES
Jinshi
THE CASE STUDY OF VANITAS
Noé Archiviste
TOKYO REVENGERS
Ryuguji “Draken” Ken
TRIGUN
VIOLET EVERGARDEN
Claudia Hodgins
VINLAND SAGA
YONA OF THE DAWN
YU-GI-OH!
Seto Kaiba
YUU YUU HAKUSHO
Kurama
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xulcan · 2 years
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obi and vulcan with a shy black fem s/o headcanons?
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⌜summary- read request! ⌟
彡 warnings- none fluff
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he gets on your nerves sometimes truly. you love him with all your heart but there’s no denying that the two of you are complete opposites.
he’s constantly showing you off, placing you in the spotlight because he wanted to show off his wonderful partner. it embarrasses you to no end which is why he does it in the first place, he thinks you look adorable when you’re embarrassed.
“everyone i present y/n!” obi yelled as he presented you to the rest of the station, no matter how many times this happens you’ll never get used to being in the spot light.
“akitaru quit it please.” you said as you hid your face behind your hands. “nuh uh, i need to show the world how cute you are” he said as he attempted to pry your hands from your face.
you moved on to hiding behind your curls to which he pushed up with his hands. “so when are you gonna show me that gorgeous face huh?”
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he knows how shy you can get and he loves it. he both teases you for it but understands it.
he never goes above and beyond when teasing you, although with you shyness being a factor the teasing tends to get you embarrassed quickly
but sometimes he finds himself unable to speak himself when he sees how shy you’ve become.
the two of you were in the garage cleaning and putting spare materials away, until sunshine hour had arrived
“hey babe can you-“ he stared at you, although it was nothing new he never gets tired of the same sight. your skin glowing like you were some goddess sent down to guide and protect him.
you noticed him staring at you and got slightly embarrassed, “is something wrong? did i get oil on me anywhere?” you started checking your clothes for any stains that may have been caused by the various gadgets and gizmos stored in the garage.
“no!” he caught himself and cleared his throat “no that’s not it at all you just look beautiful.”
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dejwrites · 2 years
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✧˖*°࿐ synopsis + warnings — a stranger buys you a drink in at a bar in italy ( unprotected sex, cream pie, breeding kink, exhibitionism kinda, female anatomy, she/her pronouns, doggystyle, no foreplay, reader & obi get right to the point, pussydrunk!obi, completely bad italian, like i purposely used google translate because i'm aware that it isn't a reliable translator, obi crush me with your biceps challenge, minors dni )
✧˖*°࿐ @misss-chrisss 1k getaway — congrats on 1k followers chris, so proud of you sis.
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YOUR EYES SCANNED OVER THE BAR TAKING IN YOUR SURROUNDINGS. Your legs crossed one of another as you watched people interact with each other. Venice, Italy was just so stunning. The unique architect of the buildings, the liveliness of its natives, museums, and of course the food. You sat at a bar toying with the straw in your now empty glass listening to the Italian pop songs that blared through the speakers in the place. As your curious eyes scan over the bar that was crowded with tourists, locals, and you even remembered some band was supposed to be playing tonight.
The bartender placed a napkin down in front of you before placing a drink down on it. Your eyebrows furrowed together in confusion while your lip gloss-covered lips parted to question it, but the bartender beat you to the punch.
She would wipe her hands with the white hand towel before throwing it over her shoulder, "That very handsome hulk of gentlemen right there brought you that drink. I assure you hop on it before another one of these ladies do, he's been declining them left and right." The lady gave you a wink before going to another person at the bar.
You would stare at the man taking in his features. His dark hair was combed perfectly and it went well with his neat undercut. The shirt he wore fitted him so well. You could obviously tell that he worked out, regularly. You sipped at the drink, your teeth nibbling at the straw as you stared at the handsome man across the bar. The two practically eye fucking each other before you decided to finally make the first move. You picked up your drink to make your way towards him, hopefully, he saved the seat next to him.
"Grazie per il drink," You said. You knew you had butchered such a simple statement. You didn't want to assume that everyone in the bar was a tourist. Even though, your tour guide told you that it was a quite popular spot for tourists to whine down.
"Benvenuta bella," He answered with confidence.
Your eyebrows knitted together in confusion. You understood he was telling you you're welcome. However, you didn't hear an Italian accent that you've been hearing for the past couple of days. Perhaps, he was a tourist also. Or maybe, he moved here months ago.
You nervously sipped at your drink wondering what to say next. Adjusting yourself here and there on the stool to be sure to gain his attention by your attire. The skimpy dress you wore rose every second with each movement of your thighs.
"Cosa ti ha portato in Italia?" The man questioned and you could only tilt your head in confusion.
Feeling like a dumb character in a movie for not knowing such a question as the brawny man stared at you waiting for an answer. Soon as you tugged out your little notepad of Italian phrases and questions, the male let a laugh tumble from the back of his throat. To you it seemed like each laugh he let out, his pecks were getting huger. But that could have been just you staring at them for a long period of time.
"I'm a tourist also, no need to bring that out," The stranger motioned to the small book.
Your face heated up in embarrassment before playfully slapping the stranger's arm. "You really was going to let me struggle with trying to figure out what you were saying?" You questioned.
"Yes, just to see you struggle a little bit," He answered truthfully. He took another sip from the beer he was drinking before looking at you. "I believe I was asking, what brought you to Italy?"
"You believe?" You asked.
"My Italian isn't the best. I would hope that's the thing I asked you," The stranger said.
You let out a chuckle before the two of you engaged with each other some more. From talking about different bars in Italy to the wonderful restaurants, it seemed like the two of you just clicked. So lost in each other's conversation, that you haven't even noticed the bartender had placed the two of you tab in front of you. Which the stranger was kind enough to cover both of them.
You tried to argue against it because you weren't the type to like to be indebted with no more. Especially considering the eyes the stranger was giving you. They lingered a little longer at the way your dress rose or the way your boobs jiggled when you giggled. He wanted you.
"This may come off as blunt, but I always wanted to hook up with a stranger during vacation," The stranger admitted as he took another sip from his beer.
You watched as his tongue glides over his lower lip lapping up any droplets of beer that lingered on his lips. You adjusted yourself in your seat before finishing off your drink, "Then let's do it then." You huffed before climbing off the stool.
You gave him an assuring look before disappearing into the crowd of the bar, pushing the door open to the singular bathroom to see it was empty. You felt a bit embarrassing, what tourist would even do something so reckless. As you stared into the mirror, you were wondering what even made you do such a scandalous thing. Having sex with a complete stranger during your trip that was supposed to be filled with museum visits, fancy spas, and shopping sprees.
You were expecting the stranger to not follow you. After all, you didn't know much about him. Other than he liked working out, he was a firefighter, and the captain at his fire company. However, you saw his large frame squeezing through the door and soon locking it. A sly smirk appeared on your face as you were staring at him. The sound of the music playing in the bar vibrated off the walls of the bathroom as you two just stood there. Both of you basking in the sexual tension that built up just from him buying you a drink.
"Well, someone is going to be knocking on the door so we should really—"
His words were cut off by the eager kiss you latched upon his. Your hand placed on the back of his neck clasping him closer to your form as you could feel him tap at your thighs. You hopped out in his arms while your legs wrapped around his waist as he placed you slowly on the edge of the sink.
Bent over the sink with your dress pushed up to your waist, the anticipation of feeling him sink inside your walls caused nervous bubbles to form in your stomach. Your hands grasped at sink feeling the tip of his cock rub teasingly at the entrance of your cunt. You were aware of how huge his muscular stature was and you were sure he had the cock that went with it.
When you felt the stranger push himself slowly inside you, a low hiss escaped within your lips. "You okay?" The stranger asked in a worried tone.
He didn't push any further inside of you as you were adjusting to his quite large size. You would give him a hum in response before glancing back at him giving him a comforting smile. "I'm okay, please keep going, sir." You responded.
Your body was radiating so much heat that you felt like you burning up in the mini black dress you wore, but in reality, your body was just eager to take the stranger's cock. You could feel his soft plush lips place kisses on the back of your shoulder before he continued. His toned hips lunging forward bit by bit as his cock disappeared inside you. The whimper that was stuck inside your throat was forced out when you felt the aggressive thrust towards the fatness of your ass.
"Fuck." You uttered to yourself.
As if your whimper was like a key starting an ignition, his thrusting only grew faster. The pornographic sound of skin slapping against each other bounced off the bathroom walls while your whimpers attempted to overpower it. Your fingers dug at the material of the porcelain sink as you felt the stranger's nails dig at the soft flesh on your waist.
The stranger lifted the black shirt he wore up to get a better view of just how your cunt took him. To his shock, you didn't run from him. He didn't particularly want to brag about the size of his cock. Many of his previous sexual partners has described that his cock could have been overwhelming due to his muscular form. But here you were bucking like an anguished housewife that hasn't been touched for him to move at a better pace.
The fucked out expression that was pasted on your face drove this stranger crazy. However, when his brown-colored eyes traveled down to watch your drooling cunt swallow his dick with ease which pushed him further to being pushed off the edge. The lewd sound of moaning and profanity echoed in the bathroom.
Pretty pedicured fingers digging at the sink in front of you. You could only let out moans of separation. Your moans reeked of wanting more of this stranger that you hardly knew. You needed him now more than ever, despite only meeting him a couple minutes ago. The sinful thoughts of you daring to sleep with a complete stranger were knocked out of your head when you felt his cock pull out of you. Your thighs shook slightly and you let out a childish wine.
"Please put it back in..please..." You whined, your hips bucking to brush your pulsing cunt against his cock.
"Just wait for a second," He affirmed as he was lining himself up once again. Having to tug himself out for a slight break. He could have felt his skin get hot at the thought of cumming a little too quickly. However, when he found himself sinking inside your cunt once again, it felt like an addicting trance was put on him.
Now it was his turn to utter out curse words and strings of groans. His large body hunched over yours as his nails dug into the flesh of your waist. Driving your body upon his cock with ease to the point that he could feel your pretty cunt clenched around him. Your moans rang into his ear while he only thrust forward once more until his thick white cum painted your gummy walls. A sheet of sweat covered his forward while he slowly moved inside of you being sure to keep you stuffed before he's pulling out hesitantly.
You had clenched your thighs together while dabbing your face with a paper towel. The feeling of the stranger's cum dripping down your plump thighs made you even more turned on. Perhaps you could invite him back to your room. You could feel his strong brawny arms around your waist. In just one motion, he's tugging the fat of your ass upon his crotch. When your eyes met his eyes in the mirror, you couldn't help but smirk feeling his soft lips on your neck.
"Should we take this back to our hotel room Mrs. Akitaru?"
"Obi, I have your cum leaking down my thighs. Let's get out of here please." You huffed as your hand extended to him.
Obi let out a low chuckle as he was digging into his pocket to place your wedding ring back onto your finger. "We should try this again," he says as he brought your hand up to his mouth.
His soft kisses on your knuckles cause you to smile.
"Babe, we have too much stuff to do in Italy, we can't roleplay as strangers and fuck in different bars the whole trip."
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altisee · 2 years
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A Long Night
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Genre: Smut
Pairing: Akitaru Obi x F!Reader
Summary: The contents of your secret stash escaped like curses from Pandora's Box. After years of waiting, Obi decided not to hold himself back anymore.
Warning: 18+ content, fingering, oral sex (male receiving), mutual masturbation, use of a dildo, mentions of other sex toys.
Words: 2296
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"Captain Obi!" you shouted like a kid calling the attention of your Captain all the way from his office, glowering at Shinra and Arthur, who were fighting inside your room. Initially, the three of you were looking for a movie to watch for the coming weekend. It started when Shinra picked up a film with a puzzled look on his face, and Arthur butted in, asking whether the story was about a hero or a knight. Of course, Shinra insisted it was about a hero, so their stupid fight about which one is better followed.
Obi entered the crowded room wearing his usual black shirt and the upper part of his orange jumpsuit tied on his waist. "What's wrong?" looking up at you, who was standing on a stool trying to reach the top of your dresser. "Captain! Those kids freaking threw the movie above my closet," glaring at the two who weren't even trying to help you get it. Arthur folded his arms in front. "But it's not a good movie if it's not about a knight."
"Hm?"
"a Knight King; it's not good if it's not about a Knight King." Arthur immediately corrected himself.
"Alright, get out now." Obi placed his hands at their backs and shoved them outside your room. "I hope Captain Shinmon beats you to death later in your training!" you shouted before Obi finally closed the door.
"Who's being a kid now?" He chuckled, looking at you, still trying to reach the top with your petite frame. He liked the view; with your arm stretched like that, the outline of your curves is perfectly seen. From your chest to your small waist down to your hips that bounce each time you tiptoe.
He gotta admit, the thought crossed his mind for several occasions now. What would your lips taste like, how your body would feel against his, or you crying his name. "Obi, are you not going to help me?" you pouted cutely, looking at him with those puppy eyes. His thoughts stopped when you called him, and he was grateful for the interruption; otherwise, he would definitely get a boner from what he was imagining.
"Careful," holding your hand to assist you from coming down the stool. It took Obi a couple of seconds with his height to reach the film you were hopelessly trying to get. He raised one of his eyebrows, looking at it. "Titanic? Seriously? and they thought it was about a hero and a knight?" you rolled your eyes. "I don't know how their brains work." Your laughs filled the room, but it was shortly replaced by the sound of the wood cracking. The stool couldn't hold the buffed Captain's weight causing him to slip and bump against your drawer. The impact was heavy enough to topple the box above, landing in the man who was brushing his head from the fall.
When faced with an Infernal, your body's fight-or-flight response switch quickly turns on. But in this case, when your secret stash lands perfectly in Obi's lap, your entire body freezes. Oh god. It took you a couple of seconds to realize what was happening before finally making a move. Kneeling to his side and shoving the toys back in the container like curses that escaped from Pandora's box.
Obi was stunned. You've been friends for years, and he didn't know you had it in you. For him, well, even Hinawa agrees that you had this innocence in the air around you. He always felt guilty lusting after you because of that. He couldn't even make a move on you because he thought it would appear like he was preying after you. But you are not as innocent as he thought; I don't need to hold back anymore then.
The room grew quiet, with only the clattering of your sexual devices can be heard. Obi was just watching you hurriedly clean up the mess, and you were pleading to the Sun god to turn back time even for just a few moments. The silence was killing you, and Obi was the one who broke it. Looking at the fuzzy cuffs, vibrator, whip, and plugs that were scattered on the floor, he asked, "Since when were you into those?"
Since you started with the 8th. You were busy training to improve your pyrokinesis, so you won't fall behind the third generation. Dating was out of the equation, but it doesn't mean you don't want to get laid. Buying those was more efficient when you realized you had to invest time in a night out just to get someone in your pants. You know your body better than any stranger anyways, and just thinking about how you have to show them how you like to do it is taxing.
Words won't come out of your mouth, not knowing where to begin. "Were you that desperate for a dick?" He stood up and went to the door. You couldn't meet his face, afraid to see disappointment or disgust in it. You thought it was nice of him to just leave and save you from the embarrassment of having to explain until you heard the lock click.
You looked over your shoulders, but your eyes widened when they were met with the prominent swelling that formed in Obi's pants. He's... hard? You gazed up at him, and he bent down to cup your chin. "It's your fault I'm this hard, you know." Grabbing one of your arms, he pulled you up. "Sit." He said, looking at the well-made bed covered in white sheets.
You sat on your mattress obediently, placing the box you were holding in the corner of your bed as your feet fidget on the floor from nervousness. Is Obi mad? He grabbed a chair, placing it less than a meter to sit in front of you. Seeing how huge the bulge in between his thighs made you blush.
"Show me then," he ordered. "Show me how you use these toys to fuck yourself." Your body trembled at the thought of Obi watching you as you felt the heat start forming between your legs. At first, you thought he wasn't serious, but he began to lower his own pants, finally releasing the ache from his throbbing length.
"Are you going to undress, or should I strip you?" You gulped. He was usually kind and sweet when he talked to you, and now filthy words are coming out of his mouth, but you don't hate this side of him. In fact, you like it. You started unbuttoning your shirt, revealing your breasts that were barely covered by a lacy fabric. You gracefully stood up, slipping your shorts down, in one smooth movement, with your panties that had a darker color from being soaked by your wetness.
Sitting back down, your upper body is now left partially covered by your unbuttoned shirt and bra with a totally exposed bottom. It was a lethal combination, an erotic view that made Obi's cock erect harder as he started to pump it slow.
You can feel his sharp stare on your skin, sending chills to your horny body. You grabbed a silicon dildo from the box, sensually opening your legs. Shifting his view from your rounded breast, following your left hand as they glided in one of your thighs, slowly until it reached your folds, parting them and letting your fingertips play over your glistening core.
Your naked body was exposed to him. He could see your luscious nub and the dampness of your center. Increasing the speed of his strokes, Obi grunted at the lewd scene he was watching.
You positioned the rounded head of the silicon toy near your already wet entrance, inserting just the tip slowly in your opening, then pulling it out again. Repeating the movement a few times, enough to lubricate the toy with your sex. You moaned as you inserted it entirely but slowly in your slit. "Oh shit," Obi said under his breath as he watched the dildo disappear inside you, pumping his own length faster.
You began to move it firmly and deeper within your folds until your hips started moving with the rhythm. You wanted to close your eyes from the ecstasy that was filling you, but they were fixed on Obi's hard dick. Seeing that he's enjoying himself as he watches you get off drives you closer to your climax.
He saw you gripped one hand on the white sheet as you repeatedly pounded the dil inside, rubbing against your walls. Now he was jealous of how that thing can make you whimper in pleasure. He wanted to touch you more, get a taste of your soaking bud, imagining it was him inside you instead. Stroking faster, he groaned at his own release; some of his white cum spilled on your stomach while you tensed up, falling on your back, crying in your own orgasm.
Obi stood up, breathing heavily as he stepped towards you, looking at your weakened body lying on the bed. Without allowing your brain to catch up with your pleasure, you shuddered as he pulled the toy out of your sensitive entrance, tossing it at the side. "Clean it." Holding his dick that was wet from his own cum.
You got up submissively, feeling the warm liquid flow at the side of your belly. Seeing his member closer, and despite cumming earlier, he was still huge. You grabbed the base of his length with your right hand, and you felt his cock twitch when the tip entered your mouth. "Fuck." you heard him say under his heavy breaths as you circle it with your tongue. He grabbed the back of your head, guiding it in and out of his length.
Obi could just shove his dick inside you and get it over with, but he doesn't want this to end quickly. He waited long, so he could finally taste you. He'll make sure your body will remember every time you see him and beg for him to fuck you.
You pulled away from his to fill your lungs with air, "Obi, I-" he kissed you. Giving you plenty of time to pull away if you didn't want it, and when you didn't, he placed his hand behind your head to deepen the kiss. He licked your lips, asking for permission to enter, and you gave a small opening that was immediately explored by his hot tongue.
He broke the kiss so you could finally catch your breath while he turned his attention to your neck. Trailing the sides with his tongue, going up to nibble your ears, causing a soft moan to escape your mouth. "I didn't know you had it in you," he said, "If I did, I would've done this a long time ago." your cheeks felt warm. Obi has always wanted to fuck you, and you are no different.
He brushed your already erected nipples with his thumb and bent down to tease them with his tongue, making you whimper. "If you don't want this, I can stop." You shook your head. "I-I don't hate it," you muttered quietly to yourself, forming a smile on his face.
He pushed your back against the soft mattress, shifting some of his weight as he sat on your thighs that allowed his cock to nudge your core. "Damn, Y/N, you're soaking wet," He started drawing circles on your clit with his thumb. "So, who were you thinking of while you get off on those toys?" He smirked at you. "Y-you," moaning as he inserted his fingers in. "I-I was thinking of you, Obi." He's enjoying the way you quiver as he fuck you with his hands, seeing your thighs shaking in pleasure.
"You always call me by my name when we're alone," he grunted in disapproval. You groaned when he removed his digits swiftly, letting all the fluid come out of your slit. "Akitaru, please, more," you begged.
He spread your legs and pressed your knees near your chest. "Don't worry, I won't stop. I'll fuck you until you cry my name over and over again." He hovered his body above you, lining his shaft in your entrance, finally thrusting his entire length inside. The stretch was painful, but the intense pleasure overwhelmed you.
Your body quivered each time he slid himself fully inside you. One hand cupping your breast, the other holding your thighs so he can keep grinding against you. His fullness was too much to bear, making you moan harder. "Akitaru, you are so-" you gasped. "ah, fuck, you are so good."
Your mind was going blank as you allowed yourself to be dominated by him. You didn't even have to tell him how you wanted to do it; he was that good. With every thrust hitting that sensitive spot, he felt you clench your walls around his shaft, moaning his name as your orgasm weakened your entire body. He kept fucking you until he felt his own spasm, withdrawing his dick and releasing his load in your stomach.
The sound of his heavy breaths mixed in perfect harmony with your own pants. He lay down beside you, and both of you stayed still for a few minutes before he grabbed the tissue on your bedside table to clean his cum off you.
"If it weren't for the fuss earlier, this wouldn't happen," you said as you lifted your body. "I guess I should thank those two-"
Your words trailed off as you saw Obi take a blindfold and the fuzzy cuffs out of the box.
...Or not?
"What? Shouldn't we go through the rest as well?" smiling with a mischief look in his eyes. You gulped. It's gonna be a long night, huh?
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sangorous · 1 year
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thank you guys for 900! we really appreciate it. i’ve decided to do a 4 day 900 special and i hope y’all enjoy it!
day 1: laxus dreyer x black!fem!reader
day 2: akitaru obi x black!fem!reader
day 3: portgas d. ace x black!fem!reader fic
day 4: gohan x black!fem!reader
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despite us not being active and us trying to update here once in a while, you guys got us to 900 followers and we’re forever thankful for that! thank y’all so much and i’ll be doing a 3 day 900 special as well!
day 1: marry you -> fushiguro toji x black!fem!reader
day 2: stuck with you -> wally west x black!fem!reader
day 3: you were beautiful-> byakuya kuchiki x black!fem!reader
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nicollean · 2 years
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𝙓𝙊𝙓𝙊
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𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 : 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙧𝙖 𝙠𝙪𝙨𝙖𝙠𝙖𝙗𝙚 𝙭 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙛𝙚𝙢!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 : 𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙚
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↳ Met when he was saving you from an infernal
↳ before he could ask if you’re okay this boy was at loss of words 😭
↳ your glossy lips , curls/locs shaping your face , your skin was just glowinggg
↳ this boy was heating up rqq , which led to Arthur making fun of him
↳ on days off when they’re not doing any paperwork or dealing with infernals he’d come meet you in that same spot where he saved you
↳ y’all would talk for hourss about the most random things
↳ if he’s real comfortable with you , he’d probably bring up Sho and his mother
↳ sometimes y’all would have a lil picnic and you’d bring him some food to eat 😭
↳ he’d beg you to make more btw
↳ 9/10 he’d ask about your culture or how it was like growing up , especially in tokyo
↳ sometimes hinawa would scold him for returning so late
↳ when him and arthur are in their rooms about to sleep he’d beg shinra to tell him what happened on y’all picnic/date
↳ The whole Company 8 would tease him about y’all lil relationship
↳ Arthur would tease him smm but deep down he’s a lil jealous
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ficforce · 3 years
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Master List 2021
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Headers made by the wonderful @melodytune​
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SFW
Pushing It - Sometimes protecting the one you love it tough EDITED* Scared - Benimaru knows when she’s lying EDITED* Handle With Care - He wishes she would get mad. Not too mad though EDITED* Lady Beni - Shinra didn’t know that Benimaru had a girlfriend* Cry It Out - Benimaru comes home to Reader in distress* King of Glee - Benimaru can’t handle his drink EDITED* Jealous - Benimaru doesn’t like it when people get close to his crush* Making Friends - Benimaru isn’t too keen on Company 8′s visit* Relationship Alphabet - Two types of Reader* After you, no, After you - Beni and Konro can be polite sometimes.* Lullaby - Beni Can’t relax EDITED*
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Benimaru Alphabet Extended - NSFW EDITED* Bath House - Beni and Konro share their lover on a rare night off*
SERIES
Asakusa Crush - Benimaru’s never seen a girl like this before* Part Two (SFW)*,  Part 3 (NSFW)*
Red Flower of Edo -Benimaru can’t survive in a world she’s not in* Part Two (SFW)*
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Ashes to Ashes - He’s glad she was there, with him, in the end* Treat Me Well - She’s always been there for him, now it’s his turn* Strong For Me - Being strong is hard EDITED* Papa Konro - Headcanons* Sharing - They have more in common than they thought* After you, no, After you - Beni and Konro can be polite sometimes.* Adoration - Konro loves her so much EDITED* Dammit Beni - Konro has too much faith in his Captain*
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NSFW Alphabet Extended - NSFW EDITED* Dangerous Game - Y/N wasn’t getting enough attention* Bath House - Beni and Konro share their lover on a rare night off* Just a Taste - Halloween Treat*
SERIES
Running Scared - Konro never meant to scare her off EDITED* Part Two (SFW) EDITED*
Gokai - There’s a new resident in Asakusa and she likes swords* Part Two (SFW)*, Part Three (NSFW)*
Apples and Oranges - Konro and Y/N invite Obi for playtime (NSFW)* Part Two (NSFW)*
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SFW
Relationship Alphabet - Two types of Reader* A hug? - Joker isn’t sure what’s happening EDITED* Trick and Treat - Halloween Trick*
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NSFW Alphabet Extended - NSFW EDITED* Queen of Hearts - Joker thinks stalking is the same as dating*
SERIES
Little Lady - The rookie games was a busy day for Joker (SFW)* Part Two (SFW) EDIT*, Part Three (NSFW) EDIT*, Part Four (SFWish) EDIT*
Little Wound - It’s been a really tough year apart EDIT* Part Two (mentions of NonCon) EDIT*
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So Cool - He’s not supposed to crush on his recruits* Second Chances - If you love them, let them go* Relationship Alphabet - Reader is a nurse paramedic* Lost in Translation - He likes her, she likes him - why’s she so shy?* White Lies - She hasn’t been completely honest with her Captain* Tough Recruitment - Obi’s never been rescued before*
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King and Father - She’s pregnant, But she still has needs* Obi Akitaru - NSFW Alphabet*
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Blind Spot - Sometimes Prince Charming is right there in front of you* Part Two (SFW)*
Apples and Oranges - Konro and Y/N invite Obi for playtime (NSFW)* Part Two (NSFW)*
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Take Me Out - Hinawa gets a visit whilst in hospital* Hats - Hinawa has some odd quirks (SFW) EDITED*
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Making A Deal - Y/N wants to try something but it’s going to cost* Hinawa Takehisa - NSFW Alphabet* Black Lies - Some lies are too hard to keep*
SERIES
A Good Man - Hinawa wishes he wasn’t so frightening to the new recruit* Part Two (SFW)*
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Relationship Alphabet - Two types of Reader* Clothes - Captain Burns helps with a zip EDITED*
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Coming Home - Leonard has many secrets in his life* NSFW Alphabet Extended - NSFW EDITED*
SERIES
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SFW
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Prism - Sometimes sinning can be as pure as praying* Karim Flam - NSFW Alphabet*
SERIES
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Foien Li - Relationship Alphabet* Faith - Sometimes you lose something to gain something* A Moment of Weakness - Sometimes temptaion can’t be ignored*
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Foien Li - NSFW Alphabet*
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My Stars! - Rekka’s pretty excited about his girlfriend’s apartment* Rekka Hoshimiya - NSFW Alphabet* Sacrilege - It may be God’s house but not his God*
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Read My Lips - Communication is key EDITED*
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NSFW Alphabet A-C only - Part of the edited Alphabets*
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Assault On Her Heart - Assault’s not as oblivious as people think EDITED*
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PERSONAL HEADCANONS
Cold Season - What happens when the boys get sick (SFW)* Dad Drabbles - Some Dad scenarios (SFW)* Driving Headcanons - What they’re like driving (SFW)* Hearing the baby news Headcanons - Surprise! You’re a Dad! (SFW)* Relationship Headcanons - How they react when they’re not Y/N’s (SFW)* Babysitting Headcanons - Are kids safe with these guys? (SFW)* Movie Headcanons - Movie nights are fun (SFW)* Heartbreak Headcanons - How they react when they’re not the one (SFW)* Death Part 1 - Obi, Hinawa, Benimaru react to losing Y/N* Death Part 2 - Burns, Konro, Joker/52 react to losing Y/N* Working Together - How they get on together* A to B Relationship - What it was like at the start vs Now* Pool Drabbles - It’s all fun and games* Ill Advised Part 1 - Konro, Beni, Joker; taking care of sick reader*
MY AU OC STORIES
OC Shinmon Kids in order
Circles and Crosses - Benimaru spends time with his daughter* Circles and Crosses and Heroes - Benimaru doesn’t like to share* Circles and Crosses and Buns - Beni’s Daughter wants to look nice* Circles and Crosses and Crosses - Hide and Seek is their favourite* Circles and Crosses and Siblings - Benimaru’s kids might be opposites but they protect each other*
Circles and Crosses and Blood - Do not mess with Benimaru’s family* Part Two (TBC)*
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Konro x Benimaru
Breath of Life - Benimaru likes to remind Konro that he’s alive. NSFW* Selfish Boy - It doesn’t pay to piss off Konro NSFW*
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oneoftheextras · 3 years
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Day 7 | Enji Todoroki | Kinktober 2021
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kinktober 2021 masterlist
7th October - Wax Play
paring: demon enji todoroki x f!reader
summary: growing up quirkless sucked. it sucked so much that you took to summoning a demon to give you power, what he wants in return confuses you at first, but then it all starts to make sense.
words: 2.9k
warnings: no spoilers for any season, 18+, smut, wax play, sadist/masochist relationship, summoning and stuff if that makes you uncomfy, breeding (mainly talking about pregnancy), momentary pain, tail-fucking
← day 6 | daddy kink | akitaru obi             day 8 | breeding | megumi fushiguro →
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Rubbing your hands together to fight away the chill that was creeping down your spine, you placed your palms flat against the wood where the spell had instructed.
Whether or not this was a good idea was no longer in question. There was white paint on the hardwood floor of your apartment that meant you were not going to get your deposit back.
Whilst that was the least of your worries, right now you needed to keep your intentions clear in your mind otherwise this could go horribly horribly wrong.
I want a quirk, I want a quirk, I want a quirk!
You chanted your desire over and over in your head like it would be the last thing you’d ever think.
For your entire life you had to suffer being quirkless while the rest of your classmates went on to do great things, some even making the top 20 on the Heroes popularity board.
No more. You wanted a power of your own, something that would break you away from the mundane suffering of normalcy. You wanted to be powerful.
The ground around you started to tremble, at first you wondered if it was your body, but when things started to fall off shelves and shatter onto the ground you knew it had to be the room.
“Why have you summoned me?” a deep voice echoed in the room and all movement stopped. Waiting for a moment, you were too frightened to turn around despite your doubts of it all being in your head.
When you heard heavy footsteps approaching you, you spun around to see who the intruder was. 
A tall well built man stood in front of you with his arms folded over his chest and a scowl on his face. If it weren’t for his jet black eyes you would’ve mistaken him for a normal man.
“I’ll say this once more, why have you summoned me?” you watched his mouth move this time so you knew the words were coming from him. “Summoned you?” you repeated, causing him to grimace at your tone, “I didn’t summon you,” you said more to yourself, glancing around at the makeshift symbol you’d drawn.
Turning your attention back to the hulking shadow covering you, “I only asked for power, not for some man to show up!” you almost sobbed, why did everything seem to be going wrong?
The man’s annoyance grew by the second, “You want power?” now he was the one to repeat you, “I can grant you power if that is what you crave.” he announced bluntly.
“The ability to shapeshift, transport yourself to different destinations, immense strength, healing and more,” he listed off more quirks than you could think of at that specific moment.
The greediness built from envy grew inside you. The thought of not only having a quirk but being able to chose which quirk you had was something you’d only dreamed of.
“I can choose?” your eyes were wide with hunger and he tutted at your childlike wonder, “No, all of them.” he seemed unaffected by his words, but the simple sentence had you reeling with excitement.
All of them? As in, at the same time?
Someone having more than one quirk was almost unheard of, but having multiple? This had to be some sort of joke.
“Multiple powers? That’s not possible,” you called his bluff, waiting to see him crack and admit that this was all some elaborate ruse, but his laugh never came, “They are the powers that I possess.” he started down at you.
Your butt was still anchored to the floor while he stood towering over you. There was no doubt that this man was powerful, but you couldn’t quite believe he was that powerful. 
“Prove it!” a sudden wave of confidence washed over you but was quickly diminished by the large man’s continuous scowl. 
You watched as his body effortlessly contorted, bones shifting around under the skin and muscles moulding to whatever he wanted them to be. Two huge black wings shot out from in between his shoulder blades, barely missing your TV on the wall. 
A large leathery tail whipped the floorboards in annoyance as his torso and legs distorted into what you could only describe as a huge bear mixed with a dog. Its claws were enormous and it’s horns threatened to scratch carvings into your ceiling.
Just as quickly as it had arrived, he was back to his human form, save from the inky black tail and horns.
You breathed in amazement, “Woah!”. Then you blinked and he was gone. Nervousness channelled through you at the prospect that your one opportunity had diminished because you let excitement get the better of you.
“I don’t have all day,” his voice sounded from behind you and you let out a small scream of surprise at the suddenness. He was crouched on the ground behind you, “Do you want my power or not?” his voice was full of irritation.
Frantically you nodded out of fear that he would disappear, “Yes! Yes, I do!” you looked up at his stoic face with the best doe eyes that you could muster, but he seemed unmovable.
“What are you willing to pay?” he studied your face for a while as your eyes gave away your confusion, “Pay? Oh right yeah!” you’d forgotten that this wasn’t a free service.
You reached your hand out towards the jar of money you’d prepared for tonight but his fingers curled around your wrist and stopped you, “Don’t insult me,” his pitch got lower than before as though this was the final nail in the coffin to end his patience.
“What do you want?” you didn’t have much to your name but you wouldn’t let his opportunity slip, “I want,” he thought about it for a moment and then his face broke out into a devilish smile, making you miss when he was emotionless, “I want your womb.”.
Blinking away the disbelief, you tried to process his request, “My- My womb?” you searched for confirmation, but only found his hungry eyes staring down at your stomach, “As in, you want to take it out of me? How would that work?” you were perplexed, it was something that was inside of you, how could he have it unless he took it out?
“No, no, no,” he cooed in a much gentler voice than before, “I would just seal it so no one else can have it,” he elaborated, his now cerulean irises meeting yours. “So, like a more permanent form of birth control?” you asked.
Having children was never something that had crossed your mind, you were single and already struggling to find a good paying job due to your quirklessness - it seemed like something so important to not give any thought to.
He could tell you were starting to re-think your decision so he spoke up, “If you’d rather remain a powerless mutt instead...” he stared off into the distance and feigned uninterest.
“No! Please!” you grabbed hold of his black shirt as though that would keep him there. Normally he would have killed someone for touching him without his permission but you were falling so gracefully into his plan, how could he resist?
He glanced down at your hands fisted in his shirt and you quickly let go, immediately noticing the absence of warmth. “Your womb for my power?” he cocked an eyebrow at you as he extended his hand for yours to shake.
“My womb for your power,” you nodded and took his hand with a smile, you couldn’t believe this was actually happening, you should’ve done this way sooner. 
All those years of being miserable and feeling useless for not having a quirk were wasted, who knew it was this easy?
His grip on your hand tightened when you tried to pull away from the handshake. Your stomach dropped in fear, was there an instruction you missed?
His other hand glided towards one of the many scented candles you’d placed at each point of the star you were sitting in and he lifted it off of the ground with ease.
You watched as the small dwindling flame burst into a roaring blaze, burning the candle down to nothing but liquid within seconds. The glass container must’ve been extremely hot but he showed no signs of pain.
He lifted the glass until it was hovering over your joined hands and then he started to tilt it.
Hot wax wasn’t an unfamiliar feeling for you, previous partners had used it when you messed around in the bedroom and you’d thoroughly enjoyed it. That was the reason why you started to panic, you didn’t want this entity’s routine of how he sealed deals to be interrupted by your lack of a sex life.
“No, no, wai- ahh!” you started to protest but was cut off by a wavering moan as you felt the hot liquid hit your wrist and start to solidify around your skin. Maybe you should’ve just kept your mouth closed, that would’ve at least given you the barrier of your teeth and lips.
He continued to pour the candle onto your joined hands, seemingly unbothered by the lewd sounds that were coming out of you. Perhaps this happened a lot and he was used to it, like when people tell their doctors that they’re nervous of needles.
The way you rubbed your thighs together and fidgeted uncomfortably didn’t go unnoticed by him. It was unfair, in a way, that he’d had his eye on you for a while and already knew more about you than even some of your closest friends.
He knew who you were when you were alone, when you were in your most vulnerable state, and that was a gold mine of information. 
That’s why he’d chosen you. Watched over you and waited for you to finally break.
Whimpers continued to leave you as you bit down on your bottom lip, the last of the liquid rolled onto your fingers as he put the empty glass down on the ground.
“Now, for my payment,” he effortlessly broke the casing of wax around your hands and laced his fingers with yours while pushing you onto your back.
He was so unbelievably strong, you wanted to ask if that was his physical strength or if that was his quirk strength, but by the fact you couldn’t begin to fight him off if you tried you assumed he was just naturally very strong.
The deal had been made, so if that was his quirk then you’d have it too, right?
You were dragged out of your thoughts as you felt an insane heat spread through your crotch and thighs and a yellowy-orange hue filled your vision. With a single touch he had ignited your clothes and left your bottom half completely exposed.
Strangely enough you felt no pain from the flames, only their inviting warmth. 
“This is the bit that will hurt,” was all the warning he gave you. With horror, you watched as his leathery black tail peaked it’s heat out from under his crotch and slithered it’s way towards your unsuspecting folds.
You shook your head side to side and attempted to shuffle backwards away from it but the man’s huge hands held you firmly in place. Suddenly, his tail forced itself between your lips and pushed itself deep inside of you.
It stung due to the lack of preparation but you still mewled at the sensation of being filled with something, until it went deeper and deeper, it just kept going until you felt like you were choking on it.
It stopped, and that’s when the pain hit you. It felt like a sharp scratching deep within you - the man did nothing to sooth you, instead he was in deep concentration, almost deaf to the screams that were coming out of your mouth.
“Stop squirming, I’m half way done,” he grunted as his fingers locked around your thighs, but then you felt the scratching stop and his tail start to retract.
You breathed a sigh of relief as sweat dripped down you forehead. Closing your eyes to try and calm your breathing, a volatile moan was ripped from your throat as you felt a similar sensation to before but much much thicker.
Snapping your eyes open, you looked towards the intrusion and nearly fainted when you saw his wide veiny cock pushing its way inside your tight hole - this is not what you signed up for but God did it feel heavenly.
Once he was fully sheathed within your walls he started to buck his hips gently to get you acquainted to his size, one hand held your hip to keep you in place and the other pushed your shirt up your torso so your stomach was on display.
With tears in your eyes you watched him reach for another one of the candles decorating the floor around you. His thrusts never ceased as he torched the candle wax the same way he did the first.
It was only when he brought the candle above your stomach did he make eye contact with you again, his gleeful smile still evident on his face as he slowly let the liquid pour out onto the soft skin of your stomach.
You hissed in pain as it burned momentarily, the substance splashing up onto your arms and his black shirt - you even saw a few droplets land in his maroon pubic hair.
The stinging of the wax made your walls tighten around his cock and allowed you to feel the protruding veins littered along his shaft. As a consequence a bassy groan slipped between his gritted teeth.
He let that wax dry for a second before continuing to pour more onto you covering your entire abdomen with the scented candle. When the wax started to dribble down to your pubic bone, he lifted your hips so it would trail back towards your belly button, unintentionally deepening his thrusts into you.
Your vision was becoming blurred as white spots started to take over, you didn’t want to admit that you were enjoying this but it had been so long since you’d been this full - your walls were just happy to be able to tighten around something real and not made of silicon.
“I’m- I’m,” you started panting like a bitch in heat but you stopped before you could tell him you were about to cum when you felt all the tension in your body release like a supporting rope being snapped.
The moan that came out of you made Enji swell with pride. This wasn’t part of the deal, making you cum was not a requirement of the contract but it inflated his ego to know that you were enjoying it just as much as he was.
When your moan started to trail off he took it as a personal challenge to try and keep you in a state of euphoria for as long as he could. He used the calloused pad of his thumb to swirl circles on your clit - he hummed with delight when your voice went up in pitch.
His own thrusts became erratic, fucking into you senselessly - he had to be careful, he couldn’t let himself get too attached to a human.
With a few last pounds he emptied the contents of his balls into you with a long sigh. You felt your insides tingle, something was definitely happening, you just weren’t sure what.
“If you want to use my powers call for me,” he instructed you, his cock dragging across your walls as he pulled out of you, “Wa-wait,” you attempted to sit up properly but your arms started shaking, “I thought I was getting the same powers as you?” you panted, still trying to catch your breath.
He tutted again, back to his stoic expression. “No, your womb for my powers.” he repeated the deal out loud to you, “How is that fair? I can’t have children anymore but I don’t get to have my own quirk?” you gasped feeling anger well up inside of you.
“You can bare children. You still have your womb inside of you, but I can use it - I still have my power, but you can use it. That sounds like a fair trade to me.” he had to supress the urge to grin, “No you said you would seal it-” you started but he finished the sentence for you “-so nobody else could use it,” this time he put emphasis on ‘else’.
Then it clicked in your head. It finally made sense what he was saying.
He wanted it all for himself, he wanted to save you for himself. He etched his name into your insides so no one else could impregnate you, and what did you get? A second hand feel for power.
“Think of your ‘quirk’ as the ability to summon a demon,” the word ‘quirk’ sounded unnatural on his tongue, “How can I summon you when I don’t even know your name?” your bottom lip wobbled as a few tears started to fall down your cheeks.
“Enji,” he pulled you out of your thoughts, “Call for Enji and I will assist you in whatever way you wish.” that was the last thing he said before he disappeared completely, leaving you to tidy up the mess you’d both made.
You felt cheated and lied to, but most of all, you felt guilty - you had asked for this after all.
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hiddenlife-manager · 2 years
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Valentine, Day 7
Obi Akitaru x Fem Reader
Today's drink is down below
Extra: Harsh smut, smut, and simple, not proofread
MDNI, AGELESS BLOGS DNI, EMPTY BLOGS DNI
His hands tightened on your waist as he thrusted in you harshly but sloppily. The lube slightly dripping harshly on the floor while the both of you stood over it. There he was fucking you over a desk while you called out his name.
"Yes, Yes, Yes, harder Captain!" You moaned out loudly. The both of you didn't care no one was there in the building. He slammed harder making a mess in your cunt while all you could do is cry out from pleasure but also pain.
"Your- " He slammed even harder into you as you could feel your insides ripping just to make him fit it was painful but only for a couple of seconds. "Captain will train you!" He grunted lowly till he slapped your ass and deeply went into you as he stopped holding onto your waist his head in the nook of your neck. He bit onto you as you could feel your inside slowly fill with his seed.
Your legs were shaking harshly as your hands grilled onto the desk that held scratch marks from your nails. After a while of hard breathing he pulled out cum slowly dripping onto the floor right in the puddle of lube. Your cunt soaking wet while you shook holding onto the desk. You could feel your body being lifted up from the desk and you saw your Captain's face.
"Let's go to bed. Nap till the team come back." His breathing was heavy but he was sincere wanting you to sleep.
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Today's drink is a black smut with of course red for fire force and well hot Obi Akitaru the drink has a bit of spice to the redness. Enjoy and come back with another order
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honeypirate · 3 years
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It’s a thunderstorm for me right now so I wrote this
Obi Akitaru x Company 8 reader
Even the Captain needs a break sometimes
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“What are you doing?!” Obi called out of his office window down to you, standing in the courtyard in the pouring rain
“What?!” You called back, unable to hear him through the storm
“What are you doing?!!” He tries again louder and you laugh and cup your ear “what?!” He feels his heart race as he watches the glee in your expression, yelling the same sentence again louder.
you definitely heard him and he knows you heard him but you giggled and asked what again, making him shake his head, a smile tugging at his lips as he holds up a finger and closes his window.
A minute later the door is opening and he’s coming out with an umbrella
“What are you doing?” He asks quieter now that he was right in front of you, the rain loud on the plastic of the umbrella.
“Having a little fun” you respond and press up on your toes, your lips connect softly to his chin before you turn and run out into the rain, laughing and spinning with your arms open.
After spinning a few times you look back to him and hold out your hand, beckoning him to join you.
He looks up to his office window and meets the disapproving eyes of his Lieutenant but he drops the umbrella in an instant, laughing, boots splashing through the rain as he takes your hand and spins you around in circles like a dance
You end up laughing so hard you’re clinging to his chest as your feet slide along the concrete, him holding you up with ease. When you stop to catch your breath you reach up and run your fingers through his wet hair before your hand slides down his chest, his black shirt clinging to his soaked skin, muscles warm and hard as you feel their contours through his shirt.
You look up into his eyes, warm and soft as he smiles down at you. The rain was slowing and you could see a few drops clinging to his eyelashes and eyebrows “I’m glad you came out with me” you say and he gives you a teasing grin
“What was that?” He asks and you lean in closer with a laugh “you heard me!” You say and he laughs again cupping his ear “come again? The rain is so loud!” You slap his chest and decide to just show him, grabbing his neck and pulling him down as you pushup on your toes and press your lips to his, smiling when he begins to kiss you back.
“Thank you Obi” you whisper into his ear before running off towards the door of the cathedral, Obi on your heels before he remembers to turn back for the umbrella.
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xulcan · 3 years
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- ̗̀𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝟖𝐓𝐇
AKITARU ŌBI
“Having a sense of fear allows you to make cool headed decisions. Just... don’t  chicken out because of it.”
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↳ With a chubby s/o
↳ Pet name hcs
↳ With a short s/o
↳ Dating Obi
↳ With a shy black s/o
TAKEHISA HINAWA
“I’ve got no other choice but to overheat this fight!“
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↳ Pet name hcs
MAKI OZE
“Sputter!“
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↳ Pet name hcs
↳ with a s/o who dresses in lotia clothing
ARTHUR BOYLE
“Everyone is equal before the round table. Don’t sweat it.“
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↳ With a tall s/o
↳ Little spoon hcs
↳ Pet name hcs
↳ With a black s/o
↳ Crack hcs
↳ helping his black!s/o with their hair
↳ accidentally using all of his black!s/o’s hair product
SHINRA KUSAKABE
“I don’t care what those creeps say, i’m gonna be the hero that saves everyone.”
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↳ With a black s/o
↳ Pet name hcs
↳ Random crack hcs
↳ accidentally using all of his black!s/o’s hair product
VULCAN JOESPH
“A machine that breaks from one kick is defective as far as i’m concerned“
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↳ With a black s/o
↳ Pet name hcs
↳ With a shy black s/o
VIKTOR LICHT
“I just got here and things are getting more and more interesting“
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↳ With a tall s/o
↳ Jealous hcs
↳ With a black s/o
↳ Pet name hcs
↳Dating Viktor
↳With a tall male s/o that’s soft around him
↳ Having the same birthday as his s/o
↳ Crack hcs
↳ With a shy s/o who doesn’t talk
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