#nagisa shiota fluff

[aphroditesswan]

New request if that's okay with u :)

Can I request a fem!reader or gn!reader where they are insecure abt there face since they get random pimple, so they cover there face with a face mask.

Fandom: assassination classroom

Character: Nagisa

Platonic or romantic is fine either way!!

Have a nice day/night

ignore him 

nagisa shiota x fem reader 

warning: insecurities, karma akabane. need i say more. 

summary : you wake up with a nasty pimple on you one day and decide to wear a mask to school until it clears up or you’re able to pop the nasty thing.

genre : fluff 

notes : can u tell that i HATEEEE acne. bane of my existence i swear. this can be seen as platonic or romantic!! no mention of crushes or an established relationship, just nagisa being his sweet self. 

requested : yes!! thank you omg ur like my favorite requester EVERRR i love ur brain 

waking up with acne was the WORST. the most dreadful thing that’s ever happened to you. 

okay, maybe not but it’s still terrible. 

you had school today, it was only tuesday so you’d have to sit the entire week with a big gross zit on your face. 

you searched frantically for something, anything to cover the stupid thing up. you were ever so conveniently out of the cute heart and star shaped acne stickers that could at least pass off as an accessory and no make up could cover this up. 

finally you found a face mask, and while it wasn’t the most flattering thing right now, it would have to work. 

you put it on, rushing out the door since you know the walk up the mountain would be dreadful. 

once you finally got to the top, catching your breathe, kayano called out to you as she started to speed walk up to you. 

“hey! you’ve never looked so tired while walking up here, whats-… what are you wearing.” 

she looked at you with a blank expression, staring at the black doctors mask that covered your face. 

“what do you mean?” you asked, playing it cool. or dumb. 

“you’re joking right?? you’re way too pretty to be wearing that thing, take it off!” 

she reached out to your face, you promptly backing up. nagisa and karma were strolling in only a couple steps behind kayano, both also taking note of the mask on your face. karma could care less, nagisa was just confused. 

“why are you even wearing that thing??” “no reason!” 

“what are you hiding under there!!” 

kayano asked, and suddenly karma was interested. 

“oh so you got something to hide? c’mon, take the mask off.” 

he smirked, a rather scary expression as he reached out to you and again, you backed away. 

“what the- stop that, you look like a predator!” 

“like,, an animal?” nagisa asked, sincerely hoping you did not just say karma looked like a pedophile. 

“no.” “sigh.” 

nagisa just shook his head at your comments, plus the usual bickering between you and karma since he was an ass and you liked to give him the occasional taste of his own medicine. 

you went through the day with minimal teasing, ready to go home and spend almost all night getting rid of this pimple. as soon as the bell rang, you sprang up, you would’ve been out the door if it wasn’t for korosensei grabbing you with one of his tentacles, holding you back while he finished his statement. you pulled out the anti korosensei knife, going to hit him but he shook you around, knocking the knife out of your hand. 

“patience is a virtue, children! it seems that’s something we’ll have to work on, ms.[last name].” 

you rolled your eyes, korosensei putting you down once everyone began to actually leave. 

you hurried down the mountain, eager to get home when nagisa stopped you, holding onto your shoulder to bring your steps to a halt. it freaked you out a bit how he was able to get there without you even hearing him. 

“slow down! are you okay? you wore that mask all day.” 

he asked, frowning in concern. you sighed, crossing your arms under your chest. 

“i have a pimple that’s it, i just really wanna get home and take care of it.” 

you spoke, nagisa nodding in understanding. 

“here… you just leave it alone when you get home and i’ll be there in a bit! i’ve got something for you, don’t worry.” 

he smiled at you and it was his turn to rush off, leaving you a bit confused. 

you finally got home, changing and showering as quickly as you could but oddly enough listening to nagisa when he told you to leave it alone. after a bit, there was a soft knock at your front door. you answered of course after confirming through the peephole that it was nagisa and he bowed before entering. he had changed out of his school uniform but it looked as if he hadn’t done much other than that. he had a small bag with him but it looked pretty full. 

“i hope you didn’t wait too long, i did tell you i’d bring something though. here, give me a sec!” 

he took his shoes off, looking around a bit before taking your hand and dragging you to your bathroom and to the mirror. 

he placed the bag on the counter, reaching into it to pull out the craziest variety of skin care products, along with what looked like a list. 

“here we gooo… this is a kind of… instruction manual. it just tells you how to layer your products and stuff.” 

“oh wow… how do you know all this?” 

“uh, my mom mainly. but uhm, why do you think my skins so clear all the time? i know most guys don’t do this, but me and isogai have gotten karma and maehara in on it so far! don’t tell anyone, but it’s really the secret to how isogai gets all those compliments.” 

nagisa continued to speak as you watched in astonishment, seeing him take out container after container along with a serum or two. 

“don’t worry, i’ll show you everything this time around.” 

he smiled at you, washing his hands and drying them before he touched the products and your face at that. he motioned for you to sit up on the counter, and of course you did. he seemed to be oddly good at this, not that you were complaining. it was nice to have someone who could teach you this stuff and hopefully you wouldn’t have to worry about a pimple for a long time.

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[tangyangie]

makeout sessions with nagisa!!

— he's very observant. we all know this, from the notes he takes on korosensei to how fast he can see and interpret patterns. so, he does the same thing with you. he notices anything and everything—what makes you melt, what makes you cringe, and so on.

— he's very soft and sensual with his touches. slowly guides his fingers along your body, resting them on your hips. starts off with soft kisses along your face before leading to messier ones on your lips.

— he's a little bit nervous when you first start. he can't help but get butterflies in his stomach when you're this close. he's confident in his kissing abilities, just not as confident about going through with them.

— he likes to cuddle while kissing. he thinks it's so much more comforting. just relaxing while laying on the couch, lazily placing his hands around you while slowly making out.

— he breathes really heavily. he's not trying to! his heart is beating so fast in his chest. but, in addition, his breath always smells really good. like mint gum cubes.

— he's not much of a teaser. he's just happy he gets to kiss you, why waste that? he might jokingly press a kiss on your nose sometimes, but he'll always follow up with a proper one.

— he's got really soft lips. extremely and incredibly soft. i need the lip care routine, right now. they literally feel like marshmallows if they had less of a rough surface. how do you get softer than a marshmallow surface, you may ask? nagisa's lips.

— he likes when you pull his hair. he knows that when most people kiss someone they're attracted to, they tangle their hands in the other person's hair. he's just happy you like him that much that you feel the need to do that.

— he always asks for permission. he's just nervous that you might not feel like it at the time. he'd never want to make you feel uncomfortable, and if it'd ever happened, he'd feel so guilty.

— please sit on his lap. he will go visibly insane. even just the first moment he notices you're doing it, he will go crazy. his face will go red and he will not be able to focus on a single thing. still kisses well, though.

— he kisses very slowly. not, like, agonizingly slow, but slowly and gentle. it fits him very well, and it flows easily. everything feels so natural about it.

— he takes up all of your focus. his kisses so enveloping, your entire surroundings almost disappear. he could kiss you on the top of a mountain, and you wouldn't even realize it if you fell off. and crashed.

notes: i love nagisa sm 🫶 i want to squeeze him until he pops from my love (i'm kidding i swear)

#screaming in the void #and the void screams back #ass class #assassination classroom #fluff #hee hee #nagisa #nagisa shiota #nagisa shiota x reader #nagisa x reader #kissing #shiota #shiota x reader #i listened to lover as i wrote this #reader fic

[i-just-like-goats]

I wonder if you could make headcanons about Reader being Nagisa’s mother, unlike Hiromi, she’s wealthy, sweet, caring and doting towards her son Nagisa. She’s married to Nagisa’s father who’s the principal of a school. Before Nagisa’s birth, she was a former assassin before giving up Assassination when she married Nagisa’s father and giving birth to Nagisa.

Hmm, well I've never actually written any headcanons before, but I'm willing to give it a shot!

Where the reader is Mrs Shiota and the mother to the precious cinnamon roll Nagisa Shiota

Warnings: very brief mentions of weapons

I can totally see Y/N being like Yor once Nagisa's grown a bit

Children are children and children are curious

So naturally, they'll want to explore, Nagisa is no exception to this and he stumbled across your old weapons

Cue your panicked attempts to get him away

But dw after quite a bit of panicked screaming on your part, you lock your room, fully intending to lock those up somewhere a child can't reach

Nagisa's totally fine, he did laugh at you tho the little gremlin

As a mother, you really do try to not spoil Nagisa, but he's just too cute, that you can't say no, you do have to be firm sometimes, but you avoid it as much as possible

It doesn't help that you have a ton of money from your previous occupation, so you really don't mind spending it all on Nagisa just to make him happy

Husband does help a ton tho with controlling the finances so that it's not spent on just buying Nagisa new toys

Being a former assassin then being put in a nuclear family situation of your own volition was hard

Turns out the normal world is much more complicated

But, lucky for you, you have your hubby to help you through it all

He can be any anime character you want tbh

Gojo Satoru if you really want

This man loves you so much, he is so willing to help you integrate into normal society

He is just so supportive and patient, being an assassin meant that you missed out on 'normal' things, so he takes every chance he can get to do the most mundane every day things with you

It's honestly just really sweet

When you finally left that life to start a family with him, he was over the moon

He couldn't be any happier

The woman he loved was ready to invest in their future together? Ecstatic barely described his emotions

His occupation came in handy for when you finally had Nagisa

Interacting with the children at his school just brought you so much joy and really prepared you for when you were ready to have a child

So when Nagisa's born, you have enough experience under your belt to confidently care for him

You just weren't prepared for sleepless nights because let's be real, babies do not care what time it is or when you last slept they will cry if they are unhappy

Nagisa honestly just remains the same, because he just inherited all his natural abilities from you

Yes, he still gets mistaken for a girl, and Karma 100% still tries to get him in a maid dress

I just think Nagisa has a feminine face in the assassination classroom universe which means even with his short hair, some still think he's a girl💀

You are 100% supportive of whatever he chooses to do, whether that is growing his hair or keeping it short, it doesn't matter to you because he's still your sweet precious child

When his class has to assassinate Koro sensei, you started to give him little pointers to help him, as though you were just teaching him maths

But his small "No thanks, I'll be fine" and your husband's warning glare put an end to that really quickly

Besides, you used to be an assassin, not a teacher, just leave the teaching to your husband, an actual teacher

Is exactly what your husband told you

Cue some sulking in the corner moments

Nagisa did start to piece together some things after that incident

The kid is smart

He had his suspicions about your life before he came into the picture, but he doesn't delve any deeper than little theories

That's for you to tell him whenever you were ready and Nagisa understands the importance of privacy

Overall, the family dynamic is very wholesome and sweet and loving and caring

Which is what Nagisa totally deserved

However, you have your unusual moments together as a family

Like the time you knocked out several people who were trying to kidnap your son

But it's normal for the Shiota family

And you guys wouldn't have it any other way

A/N: I actually had a lot of fun writing this and it got kinda long. Oops haha. Thanks for the request and hope you guys enjoyed!

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[angelsdevils]

ᴀꜱꜱᴀꜱꜱɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴄʟᴀꜱꜱʀᴏᴏɴ ᴏɴᴇꜱʜᴏᴛꜱ

key:  ♡ sfw //  ☆ nsfw //  ♤ suggestive //  ☁ angst //🖤depression mentions

𝓐𝓴𝓪𝓫𝓪𝓷𝓮 𝓚𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓪

♡I Am Here 1.2

♡I Am Here 2.2

♡Cuddles

☆Work Place Romance

♡First Kiss

♡Sleepy Confessions

♡E-Class Friends

♡Gravity 1.2

♡Gravity 2.2

♡Whose Fiance?

♡Christmas Special 

☆Morning After

♡Daily Reminder: Drink Water

♡Gentle Kisses

♡Love Letter

𝓐𝓻𝓪𝓴𝓲 𝓣𝓮𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓲

♡Crushing Hard

♡Capturing Beauty

𝓐𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓸 𝓖𝓪𝓴𝓾𝓱𝓸

♡Meeting You 1.2

☆Meeting You 2.2

☆Play Thing

♡Big News

𝓐𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓸 𝓖𝓪𝓴𝓾𝓼𝓱𝓾

♡Ships Sailing ♡Big News ♡Arrange Marriage ♡Sweetest Day ♡Seeing You Again ♡I’ll Wait ½ ♡I’ll Wait  2/2 ☁ Whose Fiance? ♡Long Time Waiting: ♡#1 Fan ♡Playful Reader

𝓗𝓪𝔂𝓪𝓶𝓲 𝓡𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓪

♡The Plan

𝓗𝓪𝔃𝓪𝓶𝓪 𝓚𝓲𝓪𝓻𝓪

♡Book Dates

𝓘𝓼𝓸𝓰𝓪𝓲 𝓨𝓾𝓶𝓪

♡I love you

☆We Like You

♡Overworking

𝓚𝓲𝓶𝓾𝓻�� 𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓪𝔂𝓸𝓼𝓱𝓲 (𝓙𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓮)

♡Secrets

♡Love Birds

𝓚𝓸𝔂𝓪𝓶𝓪 𝓝𝓪𝓽𝓼𝓾𝓱𝓲𝓴𝓸

♡First Crush

𝓜𝓪𝓮𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓗𝓲𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓸

☆We Like You ♤Who Do You Like? ♡Please

𝓜𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓼𝓾 𝓣𝓪𝓴𝓾𝔂𝓪

♡Beautiful 

♡The Truth

☆Rainy Days

♤Day Off

♡Regular Customer

♡Almost

𝓞𝓴𝓪𝓳𝓲𝓶𝓪 𝓣𝓪𝓲𝓰𝓪

☆Dominance

𝓡𝔂𝓾𝓷𝓸𝓼𝓾𝓴𝓮 𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓫𝓪

♡Beautiful Eyes

𝓢𝓪𝓴𝓪𝓴𝓲𝓫𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓡𝓮𝓷

♡Guess Who

♡Date Night

☁A Bet

♡Love Letter

𝓢𝓱𝓲𝓸𝓽𝓪 𝓝𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓼𝓪

♡Love Letter

𝓢𝓾𝓰𝓪𝔂𝓪 𝓢𝓸𝓼𝓾𝓴𝓮

♡Cater To You

♡Perverts

♡Artistic Love

♡Daily Reminder: You Are Beautiful

𝓢𝓾𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓸 𝓣𝓸𝓶𝓸𝓱𝓲𝓽𝓸

♡Awkward Mess

♡Study Partners

𝓣𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓼𝓪𝓴𝓪 𝓡𝔂𝓸𝓶𝓪

♡Stuffed Animals

♡Attention

𝓨𝓸𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓭𝓪 𝓣𝓪𝓲𝓼𝓮𝓲

♡Patience

♡Rides

♡E-Class Friends

♡Cuddles

𝓨𝓾𝔃𝓾𝓴𝓲 𝓕𝓾𝔀𝓪

♡So Cute ♡First Kiss ☆Anniversary ☆Jealousy ♡Daily Reminder: My Number 1 ♡Love Letter ♡Cuddles ☆Trust ☆Kitten

© [@angelsdevils] all rights reserved. none of my posts or stories should be modified, reposted etc. I do not own the character, but I own the plots to these stories.

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[nagisasstuff]

Back from the dead but fr this time

Heyy!! How yall doin? Sorry (again) for going on a complete hiatus, life has been absolute trash for me. The main fanfic "Do It For Them (Do It For Him)" will be on hiatus for a while until i improve my sense of writing. So until then ill be making short fanfics or one-shots to train my writing. I already posted one so i'd appreciate it if you'd check it out! Sorry it was completely post-poned hehe.. ^^ https://archiveofourown.org/works/50143726

#assclass #assassination classroom #ass class #nagisa shiota #assasination classroom #ansatsu kyoushitsu #karma akabane #fanfic #ao3 fanfic #fanfiction #assassination classroom fanfic #nagisa x karma #karmagisa #akabane karma #mlm ships #ship stuff #shiota nagisa #short fanfic #fluff #slight angst #light angst

[coffee-lo-vers]

The photo

Kayano was walking up the stairs to go to class, carefully holding the camera that Koro-sensei had asked for, however she froze on the bottom step as she saw Kanzaki at that moment watering the tulips in front of the classroom, the kind expression on her face. Her face, her silky straight black hair, the way the water sparkled in the morning sun was not quite an illustration that would have been out of place in one of the fairy tales. He slowly raised his camera as if he were going to photograph a baby deer and pressed the button capturing that image, he was grateful that Koro-sensei had told them to bring cameras for an outdoor activity, after all, it would be a shame if that image was so. .. fanciful could not be photographed, however, guilt immediately flooded her, she knew that Kanzaki had bad experiences related to the photos, so resigning herself to giving it to her, she headed towards the tulips to hand the photo to Kanzaki, she did not want her to get upset or worse, he would label her a pervert.

"Good morning Kanzaki"

"Good morning Kayano" When the black-haired woman smiled at her and looked at her with her deep honey-colored eyes, the green-haired woman felt the air catch in her throat, the dawn reflecting in the strands of Kanzaki's hair, and for a moment, it was as if she had become the water fairy again. "Something happens?"

Putting her mask back on, Kayano gave her one of her usual wide smiles.

"Oh well, so as you know Koro-sensei told us to bring a camera, and well I... took a picture" Kayano confessed as she handed him the picture she had taken of him.

Kanzaki curiously took the photo and was surprised when she saw it.

Kayano felt her panic rise when she saw that Kanzaki didn't say anything, so she began to explain too quickly.

"I think you looked good, like a water fairy so I took a photo of you, don't worry! It's one of those cameras that doesn't save the photos but prints them immediately and you have the only photo, so don't there is a possibility that someone else has it except you lose the photo" Ending her tirade, she immediately wanted to bang her head against the wall when she realized that he had called her a water fairy. However, for her good luck the others began to arrive and she thanked as soon as she saw that Nagisa and Sugino came over to say hello, Kanzaki was about to speak when she saw that they were approaching so she decided to keep quiet and talk to Kayano later.

#assassination classroom #ansatsu kyoushitsu #assclass #kayano kaede #kanzaki yukiko #yukikae #lesbian #class 3e #photography #gay panic #flirting? #hada del agua #water fairy #fluff #nagisa shiota #tomohito sugino #fanfiction #fanfic #au

[ao3feed-assassin-class]

Solider, Teacher, Protector

Solider, Teacher, Protector by Badwolf36

Tadaomi Karasuma is a soldier, through and through.

But for the first time in his life, his students are not. And to say that the experience has been as jarring as it's been eye-opening is an understatement.

In the aftermath of Nagisa taking down Takaoka, Karasuma has some contemplating to do while Irina drains the contents of his wallet on cake for Class 3-E.

Episode tag for "Talent Time."

Words: 1626, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Assassination Classroom

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Karasuma Tadaomi, Shiota Nagisa, Korosensei, Irina Jelavić, Kayano Kaede, Maehara Hiroto, Kanzaki Yukiko, Class 3-E, E Class teachers

Relationships: Class 3-E & Karasuma Tadaomi

Additional Tags: Introspection, Caring, Feelings, Protectiveness, Humor, Fluff, Episode Tag

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/22249648

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Nagisa #♦ #Nagisa Shiota #Tadaomi Karasuma #Korosensei #Irina Jelavic #R:G #A:Badwolf #Fluff #January 2020

[nagisas1simp]

Rules for requesting!

Please make sure to read before requesting ^-^

Things I will do:

Yandere characters

Yandere y/n/oc

Other au's if I know the fandom

Fluff

Au's

Inspired by songs

Head cannons

Angst

Any gender for the reader is allowed

(Tell if I missed anything from this section^)

Things I won't do:

Smut/lemons/nfsw/18+/16+/13+/anything sexual

Kid x adult (romantically obviously)

Toxic ships

Abusive relationships

Characters x characters (srry:()

(Tell me if I missed anything from this section^)

(Short)

I will respond to you when I have time or if I'm using this app [>_<] [<:]

¡Request are open!

#x y/n fluff #x y/n #x reader #my oc character #assassination classroom #rules #nagisa shiota #kaede kayano #fandom #shipping #requests #no sleeeeep #hello tumblr

[solarsavoy]

Alright! Day 1 of Karmagisa Week is officially up, meaning we are now officially in Karmagisa Week!!! Apologies but an AO3 account is required to read the fic, but it is up on AO3 and ready for your enjoyment! Let me know what you think of "Milestones", written for the Anniversary prompt. ^^

#karmagisa2023 #assassination classroom #nagisa shiota #ao3 fanfic #karma akabane #solarsavoyfics #enjoy the fluff #karmagisa #karunagi

[ladysunamireads]

#AO3 Link #FanFiction #AO3 Karma #♠ #Karma Akabane #Itona Horibe #Nagisa Shiota #AssassinClass #😈 #R:G #Crossover #Demon AU #Fluff #A:Xiaoshrimp

[izakiisdead]

Requested by : me !! ;>

Genre : mostly fluff ! (SFW)

Nagisa Shiota x energetic!gn!reader

✰⋆｡:ﾟ･*☽:ﾟ･⋆｡✰⋆｡:ﾟ･*☽:ﾟ･⋆｡✰⋆｡:ﾟ･*☽

Nagisa boyfriend scenarios part 1 !! ੈ✩‧₊˚

＞When you two first met !!

Both of you guys were first years here .ᐟ.ᐟ

You were just enjoying your food at Kunugigaoka Junior High School's cafeteria. Whilst enjoying your meal, you saw a blue haired male with his tray of food looking side to side as if he was looking for something.

You stopped eating to help out the standing blue haired male.

"Hey ! you okay over there ?" You said as the both of you made eye contact.

"Well uh... I'm currently looking for a place to sit and-" You pulled the 「taller/shorter/same height」 male's hand causing him to cut of his sentence and dragged him to your table.

※(if you're shorter than him choose 'taller', if you're taller than him choose 'shorter' and if you're the same height as him choose 'same height' !! hope this helps)

You were too fast, his food almost spilled.

"W-wait !"

Words escaped from the male's mouth. You stopped atfer arriving at the table you were sitting earlier and release your hand from the male's hand.

"You can sit here with me!" You said as you gave the blue haired male a smile.

After that incident, you and Nagisa became friends.

＞Becoming Friends !!

→ You would always have study sessions with him.

→ You two would sometimes do eachother's hair or play eachother's hair.

→ He would sometimes tease you about the first time you two met.

＞Realizing the both of you have feelings for eachother !!

Nagisa‧⁺ ⊹˚.

→ Everytime he sees you smile or laugh he gets butterflies in his stomach (koro sensei and karma teases him about this)

→ He becomes all shy and flustered whenever people asks about you

→ He gets a little jealous when people approach you in a too touchy manner.

You‧⁺ ⊹˚.

→ You enjoy watching and listening to him talk and get excited about his interest.

→ Your thoughts are filled with him.

→ You sometimes give him flowers.

→ You also enjoy taking him to different sushi restaurant since sushi is his favourite, you always keeps in mind of what kind of sushi he likes .

＞Who confessed first !!

→You were the one who confessed first

→You confessed to Nagisa whilst having a study session with him at his house

→ You stuttered alot.

→ You were so nervous to the point where you fainted after you confessed.

→ You woke up with your head laying on nagisa's chest.

→ He realized that you were awake

→ He returned your feelings

→ You got very shy and burried your face into his chest.

→ He held you close to him

→ The both of you cuddled eachother.

＞ Where you guys enjoy kissing eachother !!

Nagisa‧⁺ ⊹˚.

→ Kiss on the lips

→ Kiss on the cheeks

→ Kiss on the neck

→ Kiss on the nose

→He prefers giving and receiving gentle kisses

You‧⁺ ⊹˚.

→ Kiss on the lips

→ Kiss on the hands

→ Kiss on the nose

→ Kiss one the cheeks

→ You also prefer giving and receiving gentle kisses!

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This is all my tiny little head can get out at the moment ;w; . If you guys want more, feel free to request more scenarios !!

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[amaya-writes]

Universes Apart: 2000 Followers Event Masterlist

About The Event

Dazai x reader soulmate AU (first word tattoos)

Fix-it-fic AU: Toman reacts to seeing Baji alive again

L x reader bakery AU (fluff)

Obey Me demon brothers x reader soulmate AU (they see their tattoo on you)

Oikawa, Kenma, Mikey, Megumi x (regular) reader coffee shop AU

Asmodeus x reader Victorian AU (hcs)

Mello x reader high school AU (angst, Mello x Matt but reader confesses)

Shoto, Megumi x reader royal AU (betrothal edition)

Kisaki x fem! reader soulmate AU (fluff)

Juuzou x reader roommate AU

BSD characters coffee shop AU (what they're like in the shop + positions)

Langa x reader x Reki roommate AU (poly relationship)

Mello x reader flower shop AU

Jack the Ripper x reader roommate AU (he slowly falls in love and confesses)

Fuegoleon x reader arranged marriage AU

L x reader library AU

Juuzou x reader soulmate AU

Nagisa Shiota (korosensei) x reader AU where he survives but is turned into a human

L x reader rebirth AU (teenage best friends)

Chuuya x reader soulmate AU (bodyswapping)

Ayanokoji x reader soulmate AU (they don't know they're soulmates, fluff)

Dazai x reader high school AU (reader is a volleyball player, comfort fluff)

Luck Voltia x reader modern AU

Reki and Langa (Renga) x reader poly! AU (meet ugly, enemies to lovers esque)

Event Status: COMPLETE

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[gelus-ugs]

Nagisa & Karma as things my crush and I have done

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Writing this cuz I feel bad for not posting

short fluff hc’s

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Nagisa Shiota

Holds hands in the middle of the class

Called you cute

Acts annoyed whenever you make inappropriate/your mom jokes but secretly finds it funny

Hangs out around you even if he has no idea what you’re doing or who you’re hanging out with

Karma Akabane

Is ticklish but claims he only is when he’s happy

Allows you to hug him, but is awkward when you do so

Awkwardly admits he’ll miss you if you tell him you’ll be absent

You mock each other before bursting into a fit of laughter

#assassination classroom x reader #assasination classroom #karma akabane #nagisa shiota #karma x reader #nagisa x reader #x reader

[amey0006]

Cotton Bud ~ Karma X Rio

Overview:-

// Rio offers to patch up Karma’s wounds after his fight with Nagisa.

// Light injuries

// Fluff, Romance

// Oneshot

A light scoff was all that seemed to fill the empty and barren classroom, followed by the stripping back of bandaids and bandages that gently wound around a pale and thin wrist, working their ways to a cheek and a busted lip. Each darkened smear of cherry red hidden from view with a subtle glazing of care.

“You could have stabbed Nagisa with your knife, but ya didn’t.”

Rio finished off the light binding of the red head’s wrist, pinning it in place and biting off the attached section with her pearlescent white teeth. They formed her infamous smirk, baring fangs of youthful mischief sorely mistaken for her lacklustre of innocence. Being as young as they both were, the pair had matured quite a bit since the school year’s commencement.

“I thought I’d be annoyed…” she grumbled, rising to her feet where she had previously been kneeling on the floor in a sort of grovelling position, now towering over the male slumped back into the creaky chair with one arm loosely slung down the backrest. Bending forward, she dabbed a cotton bud against his cheek, observing the way he only briefly flinched; clearly in a lot more pain than he was letting on.

“But honestly… I’m glad. You and Nagisa really had some issues you got ‘ta resolve.”

“I wouldn’t call them ‘issues’…” came Karma’s gruelling response, his own faint grin rhyming in parody with the blonde that met him where he sat. He was slightly relieved he didn’t have to put more effort into moving, not with the throbbing ache in his muscles and the dry stinging of his open cuts against his pale complexion. Red on white, like blood staining the untouched snow. “…Just miscommunications.”

Another stronger dab and the boy found himself trying to evade Nakamura’s not-so-tender care. This elicited a frown from the girl, one which she put to good use when chewing him out.

“Hold still, you wriggly weirdo. I can’t play Lieutenant if you keep ducking out on me.” she mused. Alas, her usual unserious and overly teasing tone had been dropped a far time ago. Instead, she reached out to grab a small portion of his head in her palm so the other could roughly swipe her thumb across the corner crescent of his lower lip. One of his eyes twitched to a close, amber irises following her gesture with a strange intensity.

For a moment, the air was still.

He was being silent, and she didn’t like that.

“Remind me again why I’m the one patching up your mistakes?” Rio sighed before draping another bandaid across the bridge of his nose; upon pulling away, her cheeks tugged and she forced herself to admit just how cute it actually looked. Like her own little handiwork.

“You said it yourself, Lieutenant. What’s the role for if you can’t play your part?” Akabane gestured in return, gaze wandering her features as he kicked one leg over the other and relaxed as much as he could still wearing his dirtied uniform, provided by the government just to be scuffed up during his battle against Shiota. Sweat and grime kept the clinging appearance between the dark material and his thin but oddly defined frame; most likely through experience and previous training regimes.

“I’ve got your blood on my thumb. Can you really talk about roles right now, Karma?” the blonde snickered, balled fists buried firmly into her hips as she cocked her head to one side. The hair that she always seemed to keep free and flat ran down her shoulder and onwards, trailing the length of her arm like the long tendrils of a willow tree. Her comment seemed to entertain the boy, earning a decent chuckle with the bow of his head out of respect.

“The amount of blood spilled doesn’t mean squat as long as you’re the victor. You should know better, lackey.” Karma drawled, his expression oh so taunting with the vision of slightly sadistic joy. Rio growled, fist rising to hover before her chest with a faint twitch in the eyebrow. She was agitated, and he loved it.

“Careful what you call me, or the next bud will be so far up your nose it’ll tickle your brain until all you can think about are cotton balls.” she huffed, bending over to repeat the action of a facial inspection. This time, she gripped his jaw with her hand, forcing his mouth open to the point the light of the setting sun would catch his tongue. That nasty gash was visible: back in the fight where he’d purposefully bitten his tongue to avoid falling victim to Nagisa’s clap stun technique. Impressive, as much as she hated it.

“How a’out Nakamuwa then?” came his slightly altered response, limited for response with her fingers pressing so tightly into his rather soft cheeks. Karma watched carefully the way her bottom lip jutted out, brows knitting in thought whilst she pondered the sight in front of her. He was quick to recognise that familiar expression, one where she genuinely put her mind to work, as if his reactions and his dialogue were some complex math problem. It piqued his interest, to be even the slightest bit modest.

She let out the softest groan. Tired sounding and slightly frustrated.

“Call me Rio. I never cared for all that formal crap anyway.” she grimaced at the metallic red he could most likely taste, the feeling of something unmovable on his tongue as he reaped the ultimate consequences of his precautions.

She let go of his face and stepped back, golden lined rays catching her hair and softly illuminating the strands, the top half of her face cast in a shadow that only emphasised her striking aquamarine orbs. His features were molten lava compared to her refreshing skies. Their gazes seemed to lock and linger for a while, hesitating on the lines of action and consequence: a common lesson taken from the day’s events.

Alright then, Rio.

“Would now be a good time to share the fun fact that Terasaka left his radio on by accident when he spoke to you?” Karma finally dragged out what had been keeping him so quiet this whole time, having been waiting for the perfect moment to come out with it just to watch her slightly panicked reaction.

And it was all he hoped for, the small intake of breath that led to a stiffer posture than usual and eyes that accused him of every insult under the sun.

“That little-“

“Meathead? Yeah, I know.” he cut her off, shoulders jerking up and down as he laughed.

“Actually, you could’ve just switched yours off instead of listening in!” she puffed out her chest, gloved hands buried under her biceps with a stern glare of a defiant toddler.

“And miss the gossip? You know me better than that, Nakamura.”

“Rio.”

“Nakamura.”

Her teeth clenched, grinding slowly together in thought before she gave into her urges and snatched up the med kit; box in her left and cotton buds in her right.

“I’m not one for empty threats, you know. As a Captain, you should be more acquainted with your crew.”

“I think you’re headed too far towards the pirate side of things, Nakamura.” Karma pushed, repeating her surname for extra emphasis on the ‘Ooh you don’t like it so I’ll keep doing it’ situation. He reached out and wrapped his digits around her clothed wrist, gently guiding her hand forward steadily until the bud was pressing into the fleshy surface of his tongue, soaking up the moisture alongside the thin stream of blood still producing itself from the wound. Rio’s eyes widened ever so slightly, face now unusually close to this boy. When he retracted her wrist, the white was doused in crimson. Much akin to the hair on his head.

His stare read everything she needed to know: I’m in control and you don’t want to do anything about it.

“I wouldn’t be embarrassed by the fact you hide your determination with your playful nature,” Karma mused, head cocking to the side as he gazed up towards the female. She looked… different somehow. More submissive. More reserved. Less feisty.

Vulnerable.

“In fact, I’ll let you in on a little secret.”

One of Akabane’s hands let go of her wrist, rising up to the side of her head where he tucked her locks behind her ear, guiding Rio’s head to the side so his lips could brush the surface of her ear, breath already whispering its own message to her.

And in the lowest murmured rasp he could, he finally spoke again.

“I think it’s quite adorable of you, Rio.”

~~ FINIS.

#assassination classroom #karma akabane #rio nakamura #karma x rio #shipping #fluff #anime #wound care #i love them #oneshot

[vampyrsutton]

Karma X Nagisa~Knife Play

Summary:

“It’s perfect!” Nagisa grins, showing it off to their boyfriend. “Thank you, Karma!”

Karma takes it out carefully, to look it over. “What’s the point of a politician's salary if I can’t spoil you with it?” He chuckles, admiring it in the light. “Very nice.”

Ao3 Tags:

Knifeplay, Kinktober, Kinktober 2022, Kink Negotiation, Bottom Shiota Nagisa, Banter, Top Akabane Karma, Domestic Fluff, Knives, Mild Blood, Blood Kink, Cutting, Blood Drinking, Bondage, Nonbinary Shiota Nagisa, Threatening Language, Dirty Talk, Face-Fucking, Masturbation, Oral SexAftercare

“Karma! I’m ho-” Nagisa’s greeting is cut off when they’re pulled against a firm chest with a hand covering their mouth and an anti-sensei blade at their throat before they’re even fully through the door. The –at this point plastic –blade should have tipped them off, but instead, they went straight to fight mode and had the now useless blade against Karma’s throat within minutes.

“Have I ever told you how hot that is?” Karma smirks down at them, moving the fake knife with a finger so he can bend down to kiss his partner’s now pouting face. 

“Why are you like this?” Nagisa sighs in exasperation even as they smile fondly. “Menace.”

“Yep.” Karma snickers. “It came in by the way. That really fancy knife you wanted me to use on you.”

Nagisa’s eyes light up. “Seriously?”

“Mhmm. Thought of surprising you with that, but didn’t feel like actually dying for a laugh.” Karma hums, finally leading Nagisa past the entrance.

“I would have stopped!” Nagisa pouts, flushed red in embarrassment.

“I’m already going to have a mark from a plastic knife, little viper.” Karma laughs, hand rubbing the spot in question. “Between the two of us and the local vermin you somehow adopted, at least we never have to worry about a break-in.”

“Did it really?” Nagisa frowns, moving Karma’s larger hand to get a look at the indent as though they don’t plan to maul each other throughout the night. “And for the last time, I didn’t adopt them. They still won’t come near me despite how much they steal from the stray cats I’m trying to feed.”

Karma rolls his eyes, taking the hand by his neck to kiss it. “Fine, that adopted you. I watched them square up against the mailman when I got off early once then immediately back off when I started talking to him. They’ve decided to protect the house, but apparently still know a predator when they one.” He hums, laughing at the groan this gets from his smaller partner.

“I’m trying to turn it off! I just want to save a cat or two from the streets.” Nagisa pouts despite the pink dusting their cheeks at the little show of affection. 

“I mean that one alley cat seems to be getting closer.” Karma shrugs, continuing to lead Nagisa back into the house. 

“You mean the big ginger cat that keeps bullying the others and I swear acts just like you but you keep denying it? Or the little white cat that looks kind of blue that’s all cuddly but snatched a bird out of the sky when I turned around?” Nagisa sighs, thinking of the scruffy little cats that their friends keep calling Karmisa 2.0 because they’re a bunch of smart asses. Nagisa will admit, however, that they’re hoping the two come in one of the times they leave the door open. 

“I meant the little puffball, but I guess the big one too.” Karma nods, picking up a small box on their bed. “I haven’t opened it yet. Figured you’d want to.”

Nagisa's eyes light up once more as they grab the small, ornate box, flipping the latch to get a look inside. They open the lid to find a pretty black knife with a blade about the length of Karma’s hand and wicked sharp. The blade was a shiny black, but when Nagisa moved, the light would reflect a deep blue similar to their eyes. The handle was of a similar length to the blade, but in a red like Karma’s hair and a good grip for control given the danger of this particular kink. The end of the handle had a jewel the color of Karma’s eyes and Nagisa did a happy little shimmy. It was just as they had designed and they hand it to Karma to show him excitedly.

“It’s perfect!” Nagisa grins, showing it off to their boyfriend. “Thank you, Karma!”

Karma takes it out carefully, to look it over. “What’s the point of a politician's salary if I can’t spoil you with it?” He chuckles, admiring it in the light. “Very nice.”

“You mean beyond your likely world domination plans?” Nagisa snickers, finally working on getting their stuffy work clothes off. 

“Besides that.” Karma smirks, twirling the knife through his fingers a few times. “Yep. Still got it.”

Nagisa just shakes their head fondly. “The irony it came on a Friday. You don’t have any meetings tomorrow right?” 

“I do not.” Karma agrees with a shake of his head as he puts the knife back in the case. “I’ve been watching the tracking so knew it would be this weekend and that my little viper tends to be impatient so I’m all yours until Monday.” 

“Want to tonight then?” Nagisa asks shyly despite how blatantly excited they were a moment ago. 

Karma looks down at them in amusement, chuckling at how the pink dusting their ears only spreads at his perceived teasing. “After you’ve at least had a snack. Knowing you, you probably started grading papers and forgot to eat lunch again?”

Nagisa opens their mouth to protest but flushes when their stomach decides to clichely tattle on them. “...Yeah…”

Karma sighs dramatically, placing a hand across his partner’s smaller back as he leads them to the kitchen. “And to think I actually made you that lunch last night. Did you at least bring it home?”

Nagisa nods as they dig in their bag that they left by the door and pull out the red bento. “Yeah, I planned to eat it on the way back, but some guys were being creeps to a woman so I was busy.”

“Always the hero.” Karma chuckles, pulling out a chair for the shorter as he gets his own food. “It’s a miracle you’re not anemic.”

“Apparently when you earn the respect of a bunch of delinquents, you also earn a classroom of passive-aggressive mother hens.” Nagisa sighs, flopping in their seat to eat. “Remember last month when I kept eating conbini food and whatever was on sale because I was leaving too late?”

“When I considered adding food play just to get you to eat something with a vitamin?” Karma hums, joining with his own food.

“Yeah. I came into class the following week to find one of those work cooler jugs of water and an unholy amount of oranges on my desk with a surprisingly good pirate drawing on the board warning me of scurvy. Katsuhira-san is now in charge of the cultural fair banner, and I have to hide in a tree to get any work done during lunch break.”

Karma chokes on a piece of tempura as he burst out laughing. “Well keep it up and I’ll drag Karasuma-sensei back to the school for gym class myself.” He warns with one of his evil grins. “Delinquents be damned if they train well I’ll just hire them myself later so long as you freaking eat.”

Nagisa looks at him in horror and honestly, Karma isn’t sure if it’s at the thought of being tattled on to their former teacher, or their students having assassin skills. “Are you why I was sent a threatening email last month?”

“Maybe~” Karma hums, popping another clump of rice in his mouth. “Now eat up. If you’re good, I’ll leave a mark with your thing tonight.”

Nagisa perks up before giving a little smirk of their own. “And if I’m not?”

Karma’s eyes seem to glow as his face darkens when he gets close to Nagisa’s. “Then I’ll leave one during my burn play next time instead.”

Nagisa shivers, cock twitching curiously in their pants despite their reservations about the kink. They lower their head to eat and hide the flush that overtakes their face just as much as to hide from the golden eyes staring knowingly into their own. “Yes, sir.” 

They did into the bento in front of them to hide how they smirk at the little intake of breath the title caused. 

Karma recovers as quickly as always, going back to his food with a huff. Nagisa is, always, the first one done, having grown up learning to eat fast or risk not eating at all, and starts on dishes. Karma slips his dishes into the sink with the others not long after as he places a kiss on soft blue hair. 

“I’ll go set up while you do this.” He smiles before grabbing a few things to take back to the room. “Go ahead and get your clothes the rest of the way off when you’re done.”

“Don’t forget the cuffs and stuff!” Nagisa calls after him as they set another plate on the drying rack. 

“Already attached to the bed! Can’t have you squirming too much!” Karma chuckles right back. “No sneaking out of them this time!”

“I won’t this time!” Nagisa laughs apologetically as they finish washing the bento. As it gets put in the rack, Nagisa can hear noises from the bedroom while their washing up. They decide to put the clean dishes away to give Karma a bit more time before they start stripping on their way back to the room. 

As they step through the door, they find themself ambushed for the second time that evening as a blindfold is slipped over their eyes and a tie is tied between their lips as a gag. They struggle on instinct before they feel teeth at their neck and they fall limp with a moan. From there, they’re thrown on the bed and crowded into the mattress by the other’s much taller body straddling their waist as he leans over to secure their wrists and then back to secure their legs. 

Karma’s safety checks give Nagisa time for the adrenaline spike to calm down as they start readjusting to their surroundings.

‘You asshole!’ Nagisa thinks, trying to yell it as well but unable to with the gag in their mouth.

“You keep me on my toes just a much.” Karma smirks as he leans over to nip at the smaller’s throat once he’s satisfied with the restraints. “Now, I think it’s time I have my way with you.” He hums, climbing off the other so they have to work a bit more to guess his next move. 

Nagisa struggles for show more than anything before gasping behind the gag when a nipple is pinched in a warning. 

“If you don’t stop struggling, I’ll hurt you,” Karma warns, wording it to sound threatening despite his actual concern.

Nagisa whines as best they can, but does scale back their struggling to just pulling at the restraints. 

‘Let me go, dick!’ They try yelling, but it’s of course muffled.

“I have no clue what you’re saying little viper, but I’m sure it’s something rude.” Karma hums, leaning over to bite a nipple now and watching as his partner’s back arches beautifully. 

“Karma!” Nagisa yells, the syllables coming through clear enough this time to get a cruel snicker out of Karma.

“Look at you. A little bit of pain and you’ll do anything I say, won’t you?” Karma basically purrs as he pulls away once more to fiddle with some stuff on the side table.

Nagisa flushes as they try to keep still, but as Karma leaves them to wait, they can’t help but start squirming again until there’s another sharp tug to their nipple that has them crying out.

“I said stay still. Do as I say or you will get hurt.” Karma orders, waiting for Nagisa to settle back down before running the flat side of the blade down Nagisa’s stomach. “Good. Now let’s see what kind of marks we can put on that pretty pale skin, hm? All bound up like you are, I could do really anything I wanted.” He brushes the flat of the blade over a nipple to draw out a gasp.

“I have another strap right here that I could put around your middle. A collar around your neck. Bound you totally and completely so you’re at my mercy and under my complete control.” Nagisa feels the tip of the knife under their chin. “I always was one of our class’ psychos, wasn’t I? What’s to stop me from carving my name in your skin?” The knife gently traces Karma’s name into their collarbone. Not hard enough to break skin, but enough to raise it and make Nagisa shiver. “What’s to stop me from making sure that if you open even a single button, everyone will know exactly who it is that you belong to.” A hard bite to their shoulder makes the dull side dig in as Nagisa arches and cries out. “Exactly who it is that managed to tame you.”

Nagisa whimpers, babbling something behind the gag but not doing a safe action to make it all stop.

“Would you like that, Nagisa? Hmm?” Karma hums close to Nagisa’s ear, chuckling when the small blunette whines. “Careful or I might be tempted.” He warns, pulling back away now to let Nagisa feel the grip of the special knife they designed and he ordered.

“The forums said it should be super sharp if planning to actually cut so to prevent real damage,” Karma warns, now in his normal voice. “I already checked the sharpness. One snap for yes, two for no.”

Nagisa snaps once without hesitation, mumbling something through the gag that vaguely sounded like “Please, Karma.”

“Your scene tonight. Whatever you want.” Karma promises, pulling away once more so he has room to trail the flat of the blade back down Nagisa’s chest and around their hip before turning it to the sharp side and cutting a line halfway down the front, outside part of Nagisa’s thigh. It wasn’t deep enough to bleed, but still got a hiss and a moan from the small bluenette before him.

When Nagisa first brought the idea up, Karma wasn’t too enthusiastic, having found it a bit cliche given their backgrounds but wasn’t opposed enough to turn it down. Now, however, he almost wanted to laugh at being the very cliche he accused Nagisa of being when he feels his own cock twitch. He doesn’t know if it’s the danger, the control, or just how Nagisa looks spread out at his mercy, but he was definitely intrigued as he made a cut on the other thigh that drew blood this time. 

As red beads to the surface and Nagisa whined at the sensation, Karma was now definitely glad they got tested when they tried blood play months before as he leans down to lick the line clean, snickering at how the thigh tenses under his tongue. He meanly presses his tongue harder into the wound to hear Nagisa gasp before trailing his tongue up to take their hard cock into his mouth and suck, knife safely away from the other’s small body while he does this. 

He drags his teeth lightly down their length before flattening his tongue along the vein on the way up until Nagisa starts squirming. Once he has Nagisa nice and riled up, he pulls away again to let them pout and calm down. 

‘Mean!’ Nagisa wants to growl, but instead just gasps as they feel the cold of the flat of the knife press against their cheek where Karma’s hand would usually cup. Did Karma do something with it? It wasn’t this cold a second ago? Why did that make their heart spike, it’s just a temperature change?

While Nagisa calmed down, Karma utilized the ice he had grabbed earlier while he was still in the kitchen to cool the knife enough for a reaction and watched in fascination how Nagisa obviously wants to squirm away but also know better than to try it. 

He runs another line down to their chest to make a shallow cut on one of their pecs before lifting the knife briefly to make another deeper cut on their outside forearm that will look like a cat or something at a glance. He quickly licks that one clean as well and slices the other pec when Nagisa pants something that vaguely sounds like ‘vampire’. 

“Not my fault you taste so good, viper.” Karma smirks as he watches how Nagisa moans from the sting. “Gods look at you. I really could just devour you. Already far too tempting with you completely at my mercy like this.” He picks up a completely dull prop blade that he had placed on the ice earlier so he can trail the cold metal up Nagisa’s cock and watch how it jumps at the feeling and probably the feel. ���At least there’s always this part here that has no complaints about being in my mouth. 

“Karma!” Nagisa manages to groan out around the tie in their mouth. ‘Please!’ They try to say.

Karma just chuckles, picking up the actual knife once more and going back to teasing and cutting. By the time Nagisa physically can’t stay still anymore, far too close to the edge to do anything but tremble and attempt to beg, Karma must look like an actual serial killer. He’s sure the gold in his eyes has been completely devoured by the black of his pupils and his mouth and chin are smeared in blood as his cock throbs. 

Fuck he hopes Nagisa had enough fun to want to do this again. 

Gods does he look forward to doing this again.

“Fuck, you’re perfect, Nagisa. So perfect.” Karma pants, not knowing when he got so worked up himself. He reaches forward to undo the tie so Nagisa can finally speak now. “How are you feeling?”

“I’m close, Karma.” Nagisa whimpers, hips keening against nothing. “So close. Please, Karma.”

“Do you want me to fuck you or just suck each other off?” Karma hums, a slightly bloody hand running through powder blue locks as he takes the blindfold off.

Nagisa blinks as their eyes readjust before looking to Karma and flopping their head back in a moan. “You look deranged. It’s really hot.” They groan before pupil-blown eyes find his own. “I won’t last long enough for you to prep me. Can I suck you off? Please.”

Karma licks more blood from his lips as he wasted no time undoing the cuffs so Nagisa can move freely. “You sure you don’t want me to get you first?” He offers as he undoes Nagisa's ankles so they can move freely, only for Nagisa to immediately strike and take half of him down their throat in one go.

“Fuck! Nagisa!” Karma curses, glad he put the knife on the side table before releasing the little demon as his hands fly to their hair. 

Nagisa just moans, pulling off only long enough to spit into their own hand before it disappears between their legs, and Karma is once again engulfed in heat.

“Shit! That bad, huh?” Karma chuckles, cursing when Nagisa does something with their tongue that makes his cock jump. 

His eyes screw shut at the sudden onslaught as Nagisa sucks and licks and nips and fuck is it hard to not just throat fuck them. He can’t help but moan in relief when he feels Nagisa’s hand grab his hip as permission to move before one of his bigger hands grabs the back of short blue locks to face fuck them. 

Nagisa moans around the cock in their mouth, hearing Karma curse at the vibrations as their hand returns to stroking themself, gathering their precome to make the glide easier and squeezing lightly at the base. They quickly realize they had greatly underestimated just how close Karma had already gotten them when they feel the knot in their stomach threaten to snap and they redouble their efforts on getting Karma off.

Karma also hadn’t realized just how much this had affected him either as his thrust become sloppy and uncoordinated. 

“Fuck, Nagisa, your throat! Close…Really clo-in or ouUT! Dammit, you’re going to suck itoff if you keep doing that!” Karma curses before he sees the look in Nagisa’s eyes and rolls his. “MenACE! FUCK!” Karma moans as Nagisa apparently takes offense to being called a menace and does something that makes him see white.

Nagisa moans as they feel cum being pumped down their throat after a particularly skilled maneuver, and another flick of their wrist has them following soon after with a gargled cry.

Karma braces himself against the footboard so as to not fall on Nagisa as he catches his breath. He winces as a cry vibrates up his cock as he pulls away before he pulls his much smaller partner up for a bruising kiss. 

It does nothing to help either of them catch their breath, but both are desperate for the other as they cling to and claw at each other. Eventually, Karma is the first to pull away when he feels his cock try to twitch back to life, but he knows they need to get Nagisa cleaned and patched up before anything else.

“Fuck, wait. Wait, bathroom.” Karma pants, holding up a hand to stop the insatiable-now pouting-gremlin in front of him. “No pouting. You need cleaned and bandaged.” He moves his hand so it's now an offer to help the other up. “Come on.”

Nagisa huffs, but accepts the hand, knowing being a brat about aftercare will only get the kink taken off the table. 

“...Did you have fun at least?” They decide to ask instead of whatever sass was probably about to come out of their mouth. 

“We are 100% doing that again.” Karma nods, picking the little blunette up as he so loves to do once he has the leverage and snickering at their little squeak. “Call me a vampire again though, and you’re not cumming.”

Nagisa gasps at the threat. “Have you looked in the mirror yet, Twilight?!” 

Karma just glares as he sets Nagisa on the toilet so he can start the bath. “Do you want cuddles or not?”

Nagisa openly pouts now. They know Karma would never actually deny cuddles based on how hard it is to escape his koala hold in the morning, but they still don’t like the thought. “Sorry…”

Karma just huffs, kissing their pouting lips. “You look just as deranged when breaking up a fight so don’t even.”

Nagisa sticks their tongue out but doesn’t argue as they put in the bath. 

After Nagisa’s deeper cuts are wrapped, the rest of the night is nothing but soft touches, lighthearted banter, and plenty of cuddles as Karma is careful not to aggravate any of the wounds. He does panic at one point when one of Nagisa’s boney elbows manages to get the one on their thigh, making them cry out, but that is quickly dealt with when Nagisa kisses his concerns away. 

Yeah, they were definitely doing this again.

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