#nobimaru x reader

[randomreadingtimewithtsuki]

Hi! Please one of Kemono jihen were fem reader is descendant of a half ghoul like Kabane and she’s mostly human yet gets along with everyone? Is more like a Kabane x reader, I want to see him interact with someone similar to him ( ⸍ɞ̴̶̷ ·̫ ɞ̴̶̷⸌ ) (  ꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ)

Hello! Thank you for requesting!

I hope this is of your liking!

Please let me know what you think!

Tsuki's note: this is platonic!

Tw: Accident mention, blood mention.

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You got to the Inugami agency in a similar fashion to the boys - you were looking for your parents.

Before arriving you lived at an orphanage. You were one of the eldest children and one day, while playing outside, a younger child ran to the street.

You tried to save them but you ended up being run over by car. You should be dead, yet you got up and walked away after a short while. Everyone freaked out.

That's how you ended up at Inugami's

Agency. You fitted in pretty well, got along with Akira - you both often went to try sweets and sightseeing plushies.

Now, getting along with Shiki was trickier, but you managed it. You got interested in his games and watched him play, sometimes cheering for him out loud and you both jumped up and down when he managed to win.

The one you had… a little odd friendship was Kabane. Despite you both being ghouls, he was very aloof and oblivious.

Nonetheless, you spent most time teaching him about social cues - the other two helped a lot.

It was fairly amusing to see both you and Kabane going on missions. Kabane didn't mind walking through whatever, but you were more careful. It didn't mean you didn't lose a limb or two, but you rather not go through that ordeal.

Which made Kabane not quite understand your carefulness - it grew back anyway.

You two shared a special bond, though. Something only you two could understand - the odd feeling of losing a limb, of getting used to pain, of just being a head.

That also opened a room for good tactics. You could coordinate fighting just fine - although you would rather not to.

You acted as a kemono shield for the other two children anytime. Meeting Kabane was very important for both of you.

To have someone to share what happens to your kemono side and new abilities that can awaken. 

Sometimes it sparked a little jealousy from Kon - she disliked how you two could understand each other so easily - but you promise a million times Kabane was just another ghoul, like she would find other kitsunes. 

You tried your best to protect Kabane from being tricked by others - specially Nobimaru's nonsense - but sometimes he was too oblivious to see what you meant, leaving you and Shiki frustrated.

Kabane also protects you from fights. As he knew you disliked it, he tried to call all fights to himself, usually letting you take care of bystanders or Akane. 

All in all you both had a cute and sibling-like relationship!

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[goldenlaquer]

Hiiiii, I'm not the anon that asked but I am a Nobimaru fucker nonetheless and I am so happy you love him too (LOVE YOUR FANART OF HIM), I would love to put in a request for him if that's alright for you: kiss headcanons with the Nobimaru, please! (adult form ofc :D❤️)

HI AND YUUUUUUHHHH IM SO PUMPED FOR THIS THANK YOU FOR COMING THROUGH WITH A NOBIMARU REQUEST

Nobimaru Headcanons:

I bet he kisses like the devil.

In the dark corners, in broad daylight the moments where no one's paying attention. Always with a bit of sharp teeth on your bottom lip. Always with a slight, knowing smile burning against your senstive skin, as if sharing a little, delightful secret with you as he tastes. Always with that sly tongue, licking at the seam of your mouth and its corner, flicking away the bit of drool and the last vestiges of your common sense, along with all the lessons your mama ever instilled in you.

(so when he oh so pleasantly whispers, open up— you do. damn you, you do it. it’s the sweetest temptation.)

And how he runs his hand up the column of your throat, coaxing you to stretch, to expose more of your neck as you blearily blink up at him, drunken with headiness, his other hand kneading the middle of your back in comforting motions. And, oh, how he hotly sucks and puts down his mark in obscene bruises and teethprints against soft, unmarred flesh, practically purring at how your hands helplessly tug at his hair, brushing over his ears, his nape, and his shoulders. (Yes, like that. More of that please, you lovely girl.) And how, then, he pauses long enough to let you remember life in the horrible absence of his touch, before tugging down the collar of your shirt to bite lower, lick lower, your chest heaving faster and deeper, your unoccupied mouth falling open, and

and that's when he pulls away— sudden enough for it to feel as if a bucket of cold water had been dumped over your head— with a reluctant smile and gives you some sort of cheery, bullshit apology about needing to be some other place, leaving you to hang back and cope with the gouging hollowness of jilted satisfaction all by yourself.

He kisses like that and it's absolutely infuriating.

He's a bastard with a rotten personality, this man you're letting put his lips on you. Nobimaru comes and goes as he pleases, mercilessly teasing you, getting you all riled up and pouty and huffing and puffing, ready to kill him, before having the nerve to coax you into wanting to kiss him. Aren't I cute? He'll ask with wide, innocent eyes that you shouldn't buy into. Aren't you tempted to kiss me? Just this once. Just one little kiss.

And it's that one little kiss that leaves you miserably aching for more.

Or when he silently slinks up to your defenseless neck, takes advantage of that lovely little spot just under your ear, softly brushes his mouth there just to hear a surprised squeak. Or, when he takes your fingers and presses kisses that might appear polite and gentlemanly– if it weren't accompanied by the barest hints of cheeky teeth. Or, when he presses your foreheads together, his hair tickling your head, his lips so, so close, peering into your face with smiling eyes that make your chest feel so full, like bursting, until you’re forced to close those last few centimeters for the relief of his lips.

You might think he's toying with you, that this is some sort of play that he takes perverse pleasure in— but for Nobimaru? Really, it all just makes him loathe the old bitch all the more. Because how many times has he had to flame out the rats put to the task of tailing him, shut down the loose mouths ready to run off about you to their mistress? Too many moments he had spent in missions sent by Inari that he would've much rather spent pissing you off and licking it all better. He can’t stay for too long or he’ll attract unwanted attentions on you, but the in-between moments he has with you are times he looks forward to more than you know.

nobimaru the sneaky link

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