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purrpurrazzi00 · 10 months

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Akira abruptly jerks back. He barks out a hysterical laugh and grasps Akechi's face between both hands, smearing blood all over his left cheek. "That really fucking hurt! This is real! This isn't— You're really here, aren't you?" His eyes are still glassy and raw, tears clumping in his lashes and spilling down his face. But he's beaming - giddy like a child unable to believe their joy is grounded in truth, pinching themselves to ensure they're not dreaming.

Commission for The Year Of The Cat

#persona 5 #p5 #persona 5 royal #p5r #persona 5 protagonist #ren amamiya #akira kurusu #goro akechi #akeshu #shuake #goro akechi x akira kurusu #akira kurusu x goro akechi

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elice-the-lil-sugar-ball · 10 months

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AKECHI

AKECHI AKECHI AKECHI AKECHI AKECHI AKECHI AKECHI AKECHI AKECHI AKECHI AKECHI AKECHI AKECHI

#joker's bf is back #the love each other #shuake #akeshu #goro akechi x ren amamiya #goro akechi x akira kurusu #sajifjuogjesgrdsdjfrsoigfdjiurfjgriurnghernsiufrjrsuyfeidfnbdjnvjvoudsnfondsjmgidsnfkdsnfdnsijfmdusinxkvicdnsjfnsduiciusncodsnfudsjfiunsofn

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chaoticconstellation · 1 year

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A little Persona 5 Royal comic of my favorite murderer Goro Akechi 💛💛💛

I wrote this poem a long time ago and saw it in my notes app and thought it fit the detective and protagonist’s dynamic fairly well.

Lmk what you think! I do take commissions check ‘em out ✨

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narrators-journal · 5 months

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Calling collect

Slow going, but woo! Another one down! Only a handful left! Sorry that these are so spacey, I'm taking plenty of breaks and focusing on some fun visual fanart! Either way, I hope you enjoy this, and I hope you can forgive the time it took, and if this doesn't entirely count as 'morning sex' hehe

Kinktober masterlist: Here

CW: my blueballing habit returns lol. Masturbation, implied exhibitionism, I still can't write good phone sex.

Akira Kurusu was torn out of his sweet dreams by the shrill scream of his cell phone on his bedside table. Forced to grope around blindly until his hand found the offending piece of technology and pulled it beneath the covers with him. “Hello?…” Mumbled the sleepy thief, greeted by the too-chipper singing of, “Good morning, handsome. How’re you?” from Goro Akechi, the famous, second coming of the detective prince that currently sat somewhere in the world, likely awaiting some talk show or interview. A man who only laughed at Akira’s responding growl. “I take it you were asleep then?” which, got another growl in response before the dark-haired man rolled over onto his back and rubbed his charcoal-colored eyes. “Why are you up this early?…” He grumbled, his voice rather husky with sleep, which made Akechi hum in a way that instantly had the man on alert. “I guess it’s a difference in time zones, because it’s not that early here.” He continued, but Akira’s focus was on the subtle sounds of his partner’s heavy breathing and undercurrents of desire in his words.

”Akira?” The brunette asked, snapping the thief out of his thoughts in an instant, “Uh, yeah? I’m still here, sorry I fell asleep.” He lied quickly, the corresponding silence thick with tension for a lengthy moment before, finally, Akechi broke it by offering, “Well, I’m sorry about that. Do you want to go back to sleep?” but, Akira just as quickly said, “Oh, no. No, I’m fine. I miss you too much to pass up on a call.” adding a small chuckle to match the one his lover gave. “That’s very sweet,” Akechi hummed, his words still laced with a lewd energy that trickled through the phone to infect Akira. “And, I appreciate it, because I’ve missed you while I’ve been here~”

That one wasn’t hidden, though.

Without mistake, Akechi’s tone was wrapped in a blanket of horny innuendo that sent a shiver down Akira’s spine. Swiftly stirring up warm coals of lust in his belly that made his member twitch in his pajama bottoms. “Oh? Uh, how badly?” He prompted, not bothering to hide how he’d caught what his lover threw, so the brunette’s chuckle added to the fire under his fair skin. “Oh, y’know~ A fair bit. There’s a lot about you to miss, after all. Your smile, your laugh, your cooking, for sure…”

As Akechi went into detail about every increasingly lewd thing he missed about Akira’s body and presence, the ebony-haired man let his own mind wander. Returning to memories of their past moments of intimacy to help as he cooked up a more creative scenario to match his husband’s husky words. “-God, I’d just love to have you here so I could hump into your mouth.” Akechi sighed, the thread of frustration in his words quick to send a zip of lightning into the ravenette’s cock. “I think I’d let you,” He offered, his own mumble a bit heavy with desire, which made his partner playfully tease, “I thought it would be too early there for you to get horny.” Which, made the man’s cheeks warm up as he chuckled, but said nothing.

Instead, he just snaked a hand into his pajama pants to wrap his fingers around his stiffening member and run the pad of his thumb gently over himself as his husband continued. “Maybe I’d just bend you over my hotel room’s balcony. It’s got quite the view, I’m sure you’d love it.” Akechi mused, not bothered by the lack of response. Meanwhile, the thought of Akira clinging to the balcony railing as the brunette ravaged him from behind with nothing but the cover of night and cold air for cover made the man hum quietly. “After all, you were such a showman while playing thief, so why not show off a bit more?~” The brunette continued, and, he was right.

While it had been a few years since he’d gone by the name Joker, Akira had relished the freedom from his usual social anxieties. After all, he couldn’t embarrass himself if no one knew it was him, right? So, Akira had become a bit of a show off when under the cover of his persona. And, naturally, the thought of taking that showy nature wasn’t one he hadn’t considered before in his fantasies, so the way Akechi about purred the suggestion into his phone drew out a moan with ease ”You’re such a slut, Akira.” Akechi laughed, the smug sound equally warmed the thief’s heart and made his dick throb in his palm. “You’re the one who encourages it, though. What does that make you? A pimp?” He joked back, making the brunette snort, but he didn’t deny it. Simply retorting, “I didn’t say I disliked you being a slut, I just called you one.” while Akira pushed his pajama pants down to continue stroking his twitching erection more comfortably. Laying his head back on his pillow as he focused on Akechi’s salacious words. “-squeezing around me, whining like a bitch.” He was saying, making Akira’s breath hitch with excitement, “You’d love that, wouldn’t you? Getting plowed like a slut on my hotel room’s balcony?” he hummed, obviously just prodding for a response beyond the man’s heavy breathing and moans. So, Akira swallowed back the dizzying flurry of thoughts and sensations to chuckle, “Bold of you to assume I wouldn’t be the one to pin you down on that balcony.” Which, got a growl from the brunette on the other end of the line. “I’d like to see you try, Akira. You aren’t the only one keeping in shape, you know. I can still overpower you with ease.” Akechi about spat, sending a delicious shiver down the ravenette’s spine.

After that simple prod though, Akechi went on. Listing all of the ways he could overpower the thief still, reminding him of his bouldering and increased experience with his personas. It was all a thrill to hear. Each harsh reminder another log on the fire in akira’s belly, each threat of particularly rough sex making his stomach clench. Stirring up fresh fantasies of being tied down, spanked, and bitten as that gorgeous detective glared down at him with fiery anger in his warm crimson eyes and sadism in each of his cruel thrusts.

All the while, Akira stroked his cock, moaning and panting, lost to whether or not his partner caught on or not, simply focused on the friction and building heat beneath his skin. Until, finally, that blistering heat reached it’s peak. Washing over the thief one final time before his back arched and his mind went blank. His throbbing dick finally spilling thick ropes of cum over his hand in time with pulses of white-hot euphoria through his blood.

In the aftermath, Akira laid panting in his bed. His phone briefly forgotten by his head until he zoned back in and heard Akechi’s distant voice snapping, “Hello? Akira? You slut! Don’t just leave me hanging on the phone like that!” Which, got a smile from the thief before he picked up the phone again, “Yeah, honey?” “Did you seriously cum just from my threats?” the detective asked coldly, further satisfying the ebony-haired man. “Sure seems it,” he chuckled simply, giving his softening length a few lazy strokes as his partner huffed, “You’re a bitch,” “Yeah, I know. Anyways! Best of luck with your boner!” “Akira Kurusu, don’t you fucking-”

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#Akeshu #persona 5 #persona #Ao3 ask #persona 5 royal #Goro Akechi x Akira Kurusu #Persona 5 protagonist #spice #not sfw #Ren Amamiya #lemon #kinktober #kinktober2023 #scenario

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truthbehindthemask · 1 year

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