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majimasleftasscheek · 10 months

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'The Majima Dilemma' Anon here, looking for some feedback on how would one write Goro Majima's other half Goromi so that it doesn't sound offensive or cringe-worthy. I have the basics - like some stuff noted from the game, but would like to hear someone's idea on Goromi-chan - how she acts around Kiryu or other people etc.

ohoho so I think that the best way to write her (subjectively of course) is to treat her sincerely. of course there's the elephant in the room depending on how you interpret her - I'm going to be viewing her as genderfluid cuz that's my thing so for my purposes, she's an amab dude in a dress. as such, I don't point out said elephant unless the point of my story is to talk about that specifically and with it often comes discussion of gender, etc etc. if I'm not talking about that, I talk about her as if she's any other woman doing her thang.

example: if I had a basic scene where she's putting on lipstick, I'm not going to write her as if she's struggling or being incompetent "because man unga bunga." I'd just have her put on lipstick. that same scene could change depending on the "when" too. maybe early Goromi did struggle but! it's important to portray that struggle with sincerity. write her being anxious, clumsy, etc. don't try to make it comedic tho as it'd be inappropriate imo. if there is anything funny, it shouldn't be at her expense.

so, the game treats the Goromi encounter like a joke, basically just a reason for Kiryu to fight her on the basis of "haha man in dress doesn't that just piss you off." so if you take anything from the game, the conversation they have in the minigame is where it's at, in regards to how Kiryu feels himself around her, how he doesn't have to put on airs, how Goromi's genuinely surprised, things like that. with such a short encounter, you really have to rely on your own imagination to expand upon it but even just that lil bit of exchange is a good base. beyond that, I wouldn't take away from the game that much tbh.

I write Goromi pretty much how I write Majima, with all the usual vulgarities and mannerisms since the way I see Goromi is that she's still very much the same person but with a femme flair. I know some do like to write her significantly different as a personality of her own so that too is an option if that's your thing. I project a lot of my genderfluid experience onto her so when I'm personally feeling flip floppy, I'm not really anyone new, but the way I act, the way I carry myself does differ to varying degrees.

so when Goromi's around Kiryu, for example, she's still up to kicking his ass and being a rude lil shit but she'll carry herself a bit more refined, generically ladylike but surface level - some of it being playing the stereotype of a woman, another part her actively trying to be someone else or "removed from being a typical man." for example, if I wrote Kiryu flirting with Majima, I'd make him get embarrassed but in a sort of aloof way with performative confidence typical of Majima. flirting with Goromi tho is different as she's being very vulnerable, very open about herself and when you love her, you love a part of Majima that he may feel self conscious about.

speaking of the previous mentioned elephant, if you wanna talk about Goromi being a dude, I think that's fine tbh if done with tact. I make it a point in my art to portray her as masculine because for me, the cis part of being genderfluid is just as important as everything else. so I like to see Goromi with her beard and muscles and dick bulge cuz fuck it. I don't shy away from that stuff but I don't make fun of it either. one of my best friends is a transwoman and respecting her as a woman no matter how passing she is, is very important to me. but it's not sunshine n rainbows either. if you do talk about that sorta thing, it does come with baggage and handling that doesn't always have the most right or the most appropriate answer. comes down to respecting people as people imo and I think with common sense and empathy, you can certainly write something well intentioned.

interaction-wise, I think she would try to act the part around most people, maybe being at odds with herself because she's not ignorant to how to she looks or behaves so she tries to be more elegant, more ladylike in order to be likeable, acceptable. but at the same time she's still very much Majima and that crassness doesn't just bleed but hemorrhages out of her. it's a battle within herself to decide how to behave so when people are being genuinely nice, she fumbles. I think it'd be normal even around people she's close to cuz even tho she knows she has their respect, it's almost unreal and she gets very flustered 😌 to an extent, I like to think she even rejects some of that kindness cuz her self doubt makes her think she doesn't deserve it or that people are being dubious to get on her good side.

she's good at faking it too. if you need her to be a perfect lil peach or put up with a lotta crap, she can do it. she'd more so do this if the situation required it so I can see her being polite around those of a higher status or if she was in a situation where she shouldn't be a goblin. she'd be pleasant but cold towards strangers, cautious you can call it, until she can place their vibes. there's an RGGO story (idk if you know what that is but it's basically yakuza gatcha on mobile) where Goromi (before Kiryu ever gets to Club Shine) very seriously plays the part of a hostess and wildly excels so she can very much be a totally different person if need be.

whenever I write an upset Goromi, I like to make her revert to tough guy Majima strats where she'll do her damnedest to not let anything get under her skin but it never goes well, especially if it's personal. if she's not crumbling under depression, she'll be snappy then pissy, handling anything with a fight over pouring her heart out. she's prone to spiraling and holding grudges, preferring to suffer in silence alone which is very much how I'd write Majima normally.

a happy Goromi is bombastic, moreso than Majima if that's even possible. and depending on the context, very very sincere. because the theater in my brain never stops replaying the same scenes over and over, I always have this mental picture that Kiryu says something sweet about Goromi and she's just on the quiet side smiling in a sad sort of way like she can't even believe he actually means what he says. and he looks at her worried like he said something stupid and she has to reassure him she's just happy to be so lucky and that tough exterior opens up just a lil more each time. Majima is a big softie and as Goromi, I feel he can explore that a lil more freely if hesitantly.

I hope this stuff helps! it's my own thoughts so of course take things totally subjectively. I think writing Goromi sincerely does rely on taking considerations of femininity, especially in regards to how a man would approach them and how society would view that. it's a lotta reactionary stuff and I think if you can empathize with that, you can write her well enough. Goromi is a divisive topic for people so you're not going to please everyone but trying to write her in order to please everyone wouldn't be sincere imo. she's a mixed bag of things, some good some ugly, so write her in ways you feel good about while also being considerate/respectful of course.

#sorry if this is mad wordy lol goromi is my everything my one and only #she got me to discovering my own gender shit so I'm just houghghgough <3 #yakuza #ryu ga gotoku #majima goro #goromi #my art #my hcs

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yakuzaimagines · 5 years

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Pleasure to meet you, i'm Goromi! (Majima Goro x reader) (SFWN’T)

You weren't really sure how you ended up like this.

When your boyfriend told you his idea of crossdressing so he could be a hostess in order to beat Kiryu, you couldn't help but laugh. But man were you waiting for him to do it so you could laugh even more.

But you didn't.

The moment you saw Goro coming out from the dressing room dressed like that, your heart skipped a beat.

"Go-Goro, you look, uh-"

"It's Goromi!" He tells you with a high pitched voice.

"What?"

"My name is Goromi now, ya silly head!"

He must have noticed the way you eyed him-her- from head to toe, because he looks at you with the smuggest grin.

"See something ya like, sweetcheeks?" He winks at you.

You are ashamed to even admit to himself how fucking turned on you felt.

"Just leave already, go have fun with Kiryu."

Goromi walks slowly towards you, with a slight sway on her hips.

"Huh, didn't have you as the jealous type, y/n-chan,"

She stands dangerously close to you, towering you. And once you look up to her, you can't help but cling to her in a desperate and needy kiss. Even though you took her by surprise, she happily returns the kiss, smirking now and then.

Guiding her to the nearest couch, you straddle her hips and start moving to create more friction, feeling her hard on slowly begin to appear.

"Ah- Goro-ku"

She suddendly takes you by the collar, staring at you in a way that sent shivers down your spine.

"It's Goromi." Her voice was deep and raspy. Damn did he actually get into character.

As you nodded, she lets you go, hands going to cover her mouth in embarrassment.

"My my, y/n-chan! So needy! We didn't even have a first date and ya already wanna get in my pants!"

Her hands go from her mouth to your ass, grabbing your cheeks and squeezing them.

“But for tonight, you can touch the girls all you want, as long as Goromi gets to touch you too~”

You gasp at her touch, noticing how she moves your body so you were grinding even harder against her erection.

“Fuck, y/n-chan...” You could tell it was beginning to be a little bit hard for him to keep himself into character.

As you let her move your body as she pleased, you throw your arms around her neck and start kissing her. The kiss was passionate and lustful, and it clearly shows how desperate you actually are.

Braking the kiss, you suddendly get off of Goromi’s lap, taking her by surprise. The look of surprise didn’t las long, though, when she saw you kneeling in front of her.

“Ah, y/n-chan, you shouldn’t try to spy on a lady’s private parts!” and even though she said that, she started to spread her legs.

With sweaty hands, you start to take off her panties, Goromi lifting her ass slightly to make the job easier for you. And god did you get more turned on when you saw her bulge trapped by her dress.

Slowly, almost painfully, you lift her dress so her cock was at full display for you. Gasping, Goromi covers her face in embarrassement, the smirk behind his hands hidden from you.

“Please be gentle with me~ <3″

You start to pump her shaft up and down before giving her cock a few teasing licks. Goromi is now staring at you with a lustful look, her arms thrown over the couch’s back. He is really enjoying this.

After a few more licks, you engulf her dick completely, earning a sharp hiss from her. As you start to bob your head, Goromi puts her hand on your hair, guiding you.

“Fuck does yer mouth feels good...”

The moment you feel Goromi was starting to push your head harder so you can take more of her inside, you start moaning (or trying to) before forcefully putting your head up and gasping for air. Goromi seemed really pleased, and you could almost see little hearts flying around her.

“Ya deserve to have some fun too, dont’cha?” She signals you to stand up and turn around, so now your back was facing her. And you gasp when you feel her hands on your hips, guiding you so now you were sitting on her.

After teasing your entrane a bit with her dick, she helps you position yourself so your feet were each one at one side of the couch, and so your entrance is right above her dick.

Hands on your hips, Goromi starts to push you down, and you moan the moment you feel her dick inside of you.

“You feel so warm, y/n-chan...”

Before you can do anything, Goromi gets her hands under your thighs and starts to buck her hips up and down, fucking you roughly. You, being in the state you are, try to follow her rythm by bouncing on her cock.

“Ah! G-Goromi...”

“Say my name louder, y/n-chan~”

“Goromi!”

Each time you say her name, her thrusts become even harder.

At one moment, you notice her thrusts becoming erratic, and her breath starting to get heavy.

Taking one hand off of your thigh, she quickly moves it to your crotch, roughly teasing and touching you.

Her dick inside of you and his teasing finally are enough for you, and you cum on the spot, crying out her name.

After a few more thrusts, Goromi lets out a long grunt along with a last thrust, as you start to fell her filling you up.

She helps you to lift yourself up, legs trembling and cum dripping out from you. You throw you body on the couch, panting, your legs over Goromi’s.

As you look at her, you can see her smiling at you. She raises one hand and puts a finger on her cheek, winking at you.

“I hope ya enjoyed our customer service tonight~! <3!

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I know i SAID TOMORROW BUT. I'M THIRSTY. TOMORROW I'LL KEEP WRITING IT BUT FOR NOW HAVE THIS.

EDIT: IT IS DONE

-lettuce

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mewgagotoku · 6 years

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“Quite Me” for Tenji and "Shag Me" for Majima XD

@fourthchairman Well, here are two WILDLY DIFFERENT THINGS. 😂 I’m putting these under a cut because the word brevity is not in my vocabulary and they are l o n g. I wrote them.. and then rewrote them in under 200 words and then... fok it, I do what I want.

Drabble Me: ~QUIET ME~

Absently picking at his sleeve, Tenji looked up from his armchair suddenly as the boardroom doors blew open. He had only arrived moments ago to meet Kiryu for dinner, and was shocked to see his lover appear so suddenly. Not sparing a glance for him, Kiryu turned and marched away down a wide corridor. Whatever had just happened was beyond Tenji’s understanding, but he knew that he had to go after Kiryu. He left behind a room full of stuffed suits, and one figure in particular leering through the open door like he’d scored a point on a game board Tenji didn’t recognise. He gave the man in question a spiteful little glower and then scurried hastily after his benefactor, pointed shoes skidding a little over polished stone.

He found him in a smaller meeting room off the marble corridor, discomfort radiating off him. Closing the door behind him to afford them both some privacy, Tenji tiptoed slowly toward the older man, wary – he had never seen Kiryu like this. He was a force to be reckoned with, pacing like a raging bull ahead of long windows which opened out onto Kamurocho’s endless sea of lights as he spoke low-voiced commands into the phone beside his ear. Tenji was almost afraid to get close to him for fear that he might be swept aside like a sheet of torn paper. He hadn’t noticed he was doing it, but he had pressed the oversized rose gold hummingbird pendant Kiryu had bought him to his lips and worried it with his teeth, dark eyes wide with a silent awe. For all his strength, he had learned never to fear violence from Kiryu, but even that knowledge couldn’t strip the sheer primal brutality from his stalking frame - he was frightening.

He couldn’t work out what had happened in the room next door, or understand what had been said during the phone call, but Kiryu was white-hot with wrath. Tenji pulled the long grey cardigan he wore tighter around his body and finally steeled himself to step forward when Kiryu slipped the phone back into his pocket. “Kazuma…” Kiryu didn’t look round at him right away, so he stepped nearer still, reaching out to press splayed, shaking hands against his chest as if they were an imposition. “Talk to me.”

The fourth chairman didn’t cast him aside as he had feared he might and instead stopped mid-stride, looking down at him as if he were unrecognisable for a moment before clouds cleared from his dark eyes. “What did they say to you? Look at me.” He slid his hands up from Kiryu’s chest to his face, cupping his cheeks and searching his expression for an answer. “Kiss me. Tell me.” He stood on his toes to press his mouth to Kiryu’s and glanced around for the nearest chair, using gentle touches to draw the older man reluctantly toward it.

It took a while for him to realise it, but this emotion that Kiryu swirled with was not anger. Desperation, perhaps, but more than that, a sorrow so deep as to drown in. Guiding Kiryu to sit, soft kisses peppered his forehead, his eyelids and the tip of his nose, Tenji’s obvious worry written all over him. “Let me make it better, let’s go home – I’ll… I’ll draw you a bath, and I’ll massage your shoulders, we’ll shut them out, just the two of us.” More gentle kisses, this time to each of his cheeks, slender fingers coasting along the carved shape of his jaw.

He couldn’t bear that broken look on Kiryu’s face, kneeling up on the floor to wrap his arms around the older man and cradle his head to his narrow chest, heart drumming with a fondness and concern swelling to bubble over. Tenji kissed the top of his head and murmured into his hair, threading his fingers through styled black and gently massaging circles against his scalp. “I’ll call for the car, let me take you home. It’s alright… let me take care of you.”

He knew that a deep sorrow lived somewhere in Kiryu, and he knew that no matter what he said or did, it would never heal over completely, but he would do anything to soothe it.

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Drabble Me: ~SHAG ME~

Leaping out at Kiryu unexpectedly was a very good way to earn oneself a broken nose. Perhaps that had been Majima’s intention, but somehow when he sprang out from behind the bathroom door as it opened, he did not meet with a knuckle-related accident. Fresh from the shower, Kiryu wasn’t at all averse to being ravished against the wall, and after stealing his towel away cheekily, Majima’s high voice rung out excitedly against his lover’s hot lips. “I’ve got a new toy to play with…”

Leading Kiryu into the bedroom where a braid of red hemp rope lay coiled on the covers, he grinned wildly. “Seein’ as you broke the handcuffs… I had a better idea. Get up there.” Catching a curious light in Kiryu’s eyes which mirrored his own, he watched hungrily as Kiryu crawled onto their shared bed on all fours with a sway of his hips - god, his very existence ought to be outlawed. Grabbing for a handful of his lover’s firm buttocks, a sharp spank left the blushing red imprint of his hand behind. “Sit back an’ gimme your hands, beautiful.”

No ordinary tie would hold Kiryu Kazuma. Majima’s face was nothing short of devilish as he unspooled the rope through his fingers and began the long, sensual winding of red thread. Pulling Kiryu’s arms together behind his back, hand to elbow, he first bound the man’s wrists with a loop and a knot, kneeling up to press a wet kiss to the nape of his neck. Hot, hungry lips left their imprints on strained muscles as he wound the rope around Kiryu’s chest and back again, rough hemp twisting around bulging biceps over and over - both beautiful and inescapable.

While he worked, Majima spoke lowly of all the debaucherous things he would do to his lover once he was bound, reaching around him every now and again to press Kiryu’s restrained arms back against his own bare chest, always ensuring his safety despite the mild discomfort of the artful bondage. He teased at Kiryu’s thick cock with his palms, praising him as it swelled, rewarding him with delicious friction for the beading of precum at his slit until he almost couldn’t remember who was pleasuring who. Nothing could turn Majima on like the handsome creature he took for a lover, wriggling close to slide his hardening cock smoothly between Kiryu’s spread buttocks until the other man whined out in complaint at his unfairness.

He kept this dance up until he could feel Kiryu shaking beneath the attention, begging to be filled, to be bred, to be dominated - living for that sweet, coarse way he always begged ‘please’.

When he was finally done with the elegant but strong binding, he sat back to admire his handiwork, licking his lips. “Let’s see you break outta that…” The red ropes coiled intricate patterns over the dragon across his spine, a fresh loop around for every time Kiryu moaned out for Majima to stop teasing. Rolling a thumb up the sole of Kiryu’s foot, Majima knelt up and took hold of his lover’s shoulders, turning his head to kiss the shell of his ear. “Ready for me, sweetness? Cus I am dyin’ for a piece of ya…” He looked down over Kiryu’s bare chest, his knees spread apart and cock weeping for him.

“What’s that? You want me to fuck you? Nu-uh, not yet…” Majima slid round in front of Kiryu, arms spread back against the headboard with the hungry leer of a demon, his cock already hard and full and dying for attention. “Now… show me what that mouth can do, an’ I might reward ya… head down now… good boy.”

#fourthchairman #[ask]#[answered]#[tenji]#[majima]#[kiryu]#[nsfw]

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