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madeleine-line · 7 months
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Hello, I hope you having a good day! I was wondering if you could write about boys reaction if some bad guy hit their s/o in the face? With Ogata, Tsukishima and Sugimoto. (GK x Reader)
Of course, sorry for the wait
GK reacting to someone hitting their s/o
warnings: gn reader, violence (obviously)
Ogata would absolutely swing back at the guy and then immediately pull his gun on the guy. He would have this person begging for their life and apologizing before he tells them to get lost. Once the guy runs off he’ll check out the bruise on your cheek, laughing as he pokes at it.
Sugimoto would immediately see red and start going at the guy. He wouldn’t be content to just hit the guy back- no no no. He is trying to kill him. And he would’ve done it to if you didn’t pry him off the guy. He’ll gently tend to your wounds, apologizing for not being able to stop it from happening completely
Tsukishima is a simple man, he doesn’t anything to prove. He just… knocks the guy out before plainly asking you if you’re all right before you move on.
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creachureboy · 1 year
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Completely self-indulgent headcanons of soft domestic Sugimoto Saichi
I was just thinking "i think he'd be really nice and warm to cuddle" and then i ended up coming up w an entire list of headcanons so take them
Also gender neutral reader
Sugimoto would let you borrow his clothes anytime. Literally just ask.
He's confused about it the first time like "are all your clothes dirty or something ?"
but if you ask enough it just becomes routine where he offers his coat and scarf to you when he's not wearing it
And if you keep saying yes each time, he just tosses his coat and scarf at you every time he changes. Like absentmindedly
Literally you'd be doing your own thing and you'd get pelted by it
Youre not complaining though
He starts to find your scent comforting too, but he cant borrow your clothes because they absolutely will not fit him as comfortably as they fit you, but he still likes to hold your sweater / jacket when youre not around
Also whenever you cook he'll always savour it, even if you don't think it's that good it'll still always put a smile on his face
But if anything he actually prefers to cook with you
He tries to learn all your favourite dishes and wants to make them with you
And of course you will end up eating his cooking too
Something something food tastes better when you share it with your loved ones
Sometimes when he cooks for / with you, you have no clue what youre about to put in your mouth
Cause he eventually started to mix recipes he learned from Asirpa with other recipes from around japan, and then started dabbling in cuisine across the world.
Half the time you dont even know what it is, just that it tastes good
Also if you fall asleep anywhere thats not a bed you will always ALWAYS without fail wake up on a bed comfortably under a blanket.
And if you have any favourite stuffed animals, guess what you'll be waking up to beside you
Sugimoto never brings it up, he's always just like "you seemed tired, did you rest well ?" as if you magically teleported to the bed yourself
ALSO SUGIMOTO SNUGGLE BUDDY !
he is very warm, after all the time he's spent in Hokkaido winters he's like a personal heater. Youll never be cold again
and if somehow youre still cold, he'll cuddle you under a blanket till youve warmed up.
But sometimes he gets so cozy holding you close that he just. Falls asleep.
But the heater (sugimoto) is getting too warm.
But he looks so comfortable and you wouldnt wanna move and wake him up, would you ?
So you just awkwardly kick the blanket off of you in hopes that youll cool down a little
This is a routine occurrence
Also sometimes he starfishes when he sleeps but literally you do not care even if it takes up the whole bed because it means ! Time for him to be a pillow !
he's always very careful not to cross your boundaries, to the point where you have to remind him that he doesnt have to be so tense.
He just wants to make sure youre always comfortable around him
he will always ALWAYS stand up for you
Whether he's standing up against a person or proving your own bad thoughts wrong
He really cares about you and wants to do anything in his power to make sure you're alright
I cannot stress enough how selfless this man is. Like it worries you sometimes, he'll always check in on you and make sure youre comfortable and fed and alright, and you always ask the same questions in return
And if hes ever not taking proper care of himself ? You always make sure to remind and help him with that
Sometimes he causally says a really concerning thing that happened in the past and you have to ask if he's okay
He's always really grateful of how much you care about him
Sugimoto doesnt always know what to say when you vent to him, but he's a good listener and will do whatever you ask to help you feel better
whether its cradling you in his arms, getting you tissues or water, or taking you somewhere quiet. he really cares and just wants to help
he'll always comfort you regarding your fears, whether its something big like fear of death or something smaller like a fear of bugs
he'll always try and support you when something scares or upsets you
and yes if you are socially anxious he will order things for you dont worry
Also, sometimes you wake up in the middle of the night to him twitching or talking in his sleep
You grew quite accustomed to being able to tell if its a normal dream or a nightmare
But if he's having a nightmare, youd know to wake him up, and youd always comfort and hold him till he manages to fall asleep again
Also sometimes you would cup his cheeks in your palms and admire him, but it took you by surprise the first time he did it back !
He found your flustered reaction cute and proceeded to continue doing it sometimes
Nose kisses ! Forehead kisses ! Cheek kisses !
Oh and he absolutely cannot help you with your homework but he provides moral support and is consistently in awe by how much you know, even if you dont feel like your knowledge is anything special
You also buy him hair conditioner.
Now his hair is soft and smells good.
He does not understand why youre obsessed with his hair after the conditioner until he makes you try it and now you are both obsessed with each others hair. Good work
That's all I have for now, huge props to my friend for letting me spam him with these ideas. If you're reading this, I hope you have a comfortable day and remember to relax your body if there's any stiffness
Take care <3
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dinneronvenus · 6 months
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These two men fuck the same.
They put all of their secret emotions on display in the bedroom. Let me explain.
It’s always a varied ratio of romantic and rough. The way he kisses you for half an hour until you’re begging him to touch you. His tongue has mapped out your entire mouth before it moves to your neck. You’re cross eyed with lust for him. He can’t get you naked fast enough, and often he doesn’t remove too much of his own clothing because all his focus is on you and your beautiful body. He wants to see you, needs to see you. Warm rough hands roam every inch and caress every curve until you snap and tell him to put his fingers inside you. He lets a chuckle slip out as he obliges you, rough fingers stretching you out pleasantly. He finger fucks you for a while, enjoying the sounds you and your pussy make. He pulls his fingers out occasionally to taste you and tease himself because he’s addicted to your taste. He’d never admit it verbally but it’s clear as day. He finally snaps and starts eating you out, completely ignoring your pleas of it being too sensitive. He wants you to cum until you’re brainless and can only paw at him while muttering nonsense. To see you come undone is his idea of heaven. When he finally relieves you of your emptiness and gives you his dick, it’s a slow stroke that makes you hyper aware of how big he is, you can feel every single aspect of the stretch and the throbbing of his swollen cock inside you. He always grips your jaw and makes you focus, tells you to look at him or if you’re in a position to do so, tells you “watch me stretch out that pretty pussy” and notices how you hesitate before you do as you’re told. That split second of your good nature coming through drives him mad, because he knows he doesn’t deserve to touch something so pure and perfect but he is—you’re letting him feel every part of you and he is going to make sure you never forget it.
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milky-fixx · 1 year
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day 10, sugimoto: face-sitting
kinktobruary day 10
saichi sugimoto x reader // golden kamuy
—sugimoto is a connoisseur of all kinds of foods, but his particular craving is something only you can provide him with. 
tw/cw: 18+ only, minors dni, face-sitting, semi-public, n/sfw, inappropriate use of ainu words fhdolufhoug
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“So, can I?”
Sugimoto’s staring up at you a smug challenge in his eyes, and you can’t help but swat him on the head. The force of it displaces his hat and he laughs a bit, squeezing your thighs, stroking the exposed skin with his calloused fingers.
Your face flushes and you look away, because how are you supposed to respond to that earnest plea, that eager look in his eyes. Especially out in the open like this, where anyone can see you. The crisp Hokkaido spring breeze has you shivering, and Sugimoto brings you closer to him, attempting to warm you with his rubbing.
Oh, if only he would know how hot you feel already.
You remember the conversation the two of you had the other day as clear as day.
“Gosh, this is so hinna hinna,” you moaned, slurping the noodles to the simple dish he had made. You looked up to see Sugimoto staring at you wide-eyed.
“W-What?”
“N-Nothing. I was just thinking...” He cleared his throat, rubbing the back of his neck. “Those sounds you make when you’re eating... maybe you shouldn’t make them in public.” A slow grin formed on his face.
You stared at him, uncomprehending for a few beats before you realized what he was implying. “Sugimoto!”
He chuckled, waving off your embarrassment. “There there, it’s fine. I’m sure no one will think you’re doing it intentionally.” After you had calmed down a bit, he added:
“Besides, as delicious as this is... I bet you taste even more hinna hinna,” he teased, his eyes dark with promise. He had showed you exactly how much of a... connoisseur he was.
That instance, combined with other occasions, made you realize that Sugimoto might have a thing for pleasuring you. He’s almost always offering to go down on you, which is one thing. But tonight, when he drunkenly confessed to you that he wanted you to sit on his face, that was an entirely different beast.
“I bet it’d be greaaaaaaaaat,” he slurred, slinging an arm around you, before Kiroranke knocked him over with an elbow to his head. You thought he forgot about it, but to your surprise, later that night, when everyone else was asleep and the sake had worn off a bit, he brought it up again.
“You don’t have to agree to it,” he said quickly, noticing your hesitation.
“I just...” He rubbed the back of his head. “Want to make you feel good.”
“But you already do,” you said pointedly, trailing your fingers up his chest.  
“But what if this feels even better?” he challenged.
You hesitated. While Sugimoto had sampled you on his tongue before—many, many times, as many times as the two of you could manage to get alone—it was never as personal as all of you being exposed to him, hovering inches above his head.
He sensed your hesitation, gently pressing his lips against yours, coaxing your mouth to open up to him. When he murmured the plea against your lips, all you could do is nod, the feel of his grin against your mouth sending butterflies through you. 
After some awkward positioning, you find yourself balanced over his face, your legs trapping his head in place. Sugimoto’s hands trail up your leg, hiking up your yukata and you grip the ends of it to grant him better access. He pushes your undergarments to the side, and you lower yourself gently towards his face. Sugimoto takes control of your hips, sliding them forward until his lips are pressing against your hot, dripping heat. Your knees nearly give when he licks a stripe up your clit. You mewl when his tongue starts laving it with wet swipes.
“I was right,” he groans. “You do taste hinna hinna.”
“Sugimoto,” you whine. “Don’t say that now.”
His laugh is muffled against your skin. He makes the most obscene sucking and slurping noises as he eats you out, his moans sending vibrations through you that has your toes curling. You keen against him when you feel his finger slip into you, prodding you at just the right angle that has your vision spinning. You dig your fingers into the ground before you, rocking forward into his mouth.
“S-Sugimoto!” You gasp. 
He hums against you, continuing to slurp, the air filled with the sounds of his sordid actions. Your world is collapsing onto you; the sensation of Sugimoto’s tongue on your clit and fingers buried inside you the catalyst.
You cum hard with a cry of his name. Sugimoto himself groans at the rush of fluid against his tongue and when he pulls away to shoot you a grin, you want to die at the way he licks your release off his lips.
But now that you’ve finished, it’s time for the tables to turn. You pin him down, pressing your lips against his, tasting yourself on his tongue. He groans as you swipe your tongue against his mouth. Then your hands are working the buckles to his pants, unzipping them and pulling his hot length from his pants. A few measured pumps is all it takes to get him fully hard, and then you’re straddling his lap, rocking your hips against his until he’s slipped inside you.
When you take him to the hilt, the both of you groan. You ride him in quick, short bounces, your slippery aruosal aiding in your movements. Sugimoto’s palms slip into the collar of your yukata to roughly fondle your breasts, and you reward him by slamming onto his dick, rolling your hips against his.
“Fuck,” Sugimoto curses, digging his fingers into your hips. “You’re so tight. You feel so good.”
“A-Ah, you feel so good inside me as well, Sugi—”
He grows impatient with your pace. He grips your ass, and uses the leverage to thrust up into you rapidly. When he accidentally slips out, you guide him back in with a laugh, Sugimoto murmuring a sheepish sorry. The slap of your hips together is all that sounds in the clearing, and pretty soon it speeds up as the two of you approach your ends.
“Sugimoto… I think I’m going to—”
He grunts. “M-Me too.”
He thrusts into you one last time, his whole body tenseing before he spills inside you in hot, sticky ropes. You moan at the feeling of warmth, clenching rhythmically around him as your own release snaps in place. As the two of you come down from your highs, you tense as you heard a leaves rustling; Sugimoto’s instincts kick in as he rolls over to cover you with his body. Thankfully, it's just a rabbit that comes racing through. The both of you laugh in relief.
You press your forehead against his. “Thank you. That was fun.”
He grins. “I’d be glad to try it again some day.”
“By some day,” you say wryly. “Do you mean tomorrow?”
“Can you blame me?” His gaze gleams with fondness. “I think I’ve found my new favorite dish.”
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0gata · 1 year
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Imagine kissing Sugimoto or Tsurumi and their head leaks brain juice on you <3
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Your Saichi
Sugimoto x f!reader Enjoy!
"I'm Sugimoto the immortal," assured man. 
[Y/N] lifted her head to get a better look at him. She knew well the title he had given himself, which somehow kept him alive regardless of the will of the heavens. “What about Saichi?” 
This question caught him off guard. His hand stopped creasing their arm, as he was trying to understand the question. Woman shifted under the covers. 
“Saichi the brave” guessed [Y/N], but quickly abandoned the idea. Too cliché. “Saichi the fearless?” 
The man chuckled softly, finally realizing what she meant. Basically, no one was calling him by his first name, not even Asirpa. Therefore, never was needed to create a title to it. Now however, there is somebody who calls him Saichi. He thought for a moment, feeling her fingers trace the line of his collarbone, climb up his neck and brush the line of his jaw, stopping only at his bottom lip. 
He caught curious hand, squeezed it gently, and placed a kiss on its knuckles. “What about your Saichi?” he asked, quietly so only they could hear. 
“My Saichi?” she repeated as quietly as if they had just shared a big secret. She savored the words for a moment, until her face lit up with a smile so beautiful it could have ended a war. “MY Saichi.” 
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anjes-dreams · 1 year
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『山吹乙女』
夢主ちゃんが愛しくてたまらないヤンデレ杉元と
捕まっちゃった夢主🌸ちゃん♥
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dinkedupfink · 2 years
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I have aGolden Kamuy request. Could you please write a Sugimoto x reader with Ogata having feelings for the reader but finding that she is in loved with Sugimoto. Not really a love triangle because Sugi and reader mutually love each other, more like Ogata third-wheeling it and being pissed about it.
Yesyes ofc, i have a love-hate relationship with ogata cuz i kinda wanna punch him square in the face but also give him a little kissy on his forehead, and sugimoto is just chad all the way.
Request? Yes
Character(s): Saichi Sugimoto, Hyakunosuke Ogata
Gender neutral reader
A couple and a grumpy wildcat
Being Ogata sure wasn't fun when the only person he had ever genuinely fallen for was in love with the guy he was planning to kill soon. And what made the matter worse was, Sugimoto loved you back! So the sociopathic man had no chance, well unless.... but he couldn't, not yet. If he killed Sugimoto now, he wouldn't be able to travel with team Sugimoto, and you'd hate him for sure, so watching from afar and occasionally making a sad attempt at winning you over, like today.
Ogata was watching you from a distance where if you tried to look for him, you'd see him, but easy to miss if you weren't paying attention. You were studying a little bird from afar, and this wasn't a very rare occurrence. One of the things that Ogata had taken notice to about you was your fascination about life and habits of animals as well as humans.
He was sitting in a tree, planning on how to talk to you, when Sugimoto came. "Hey [Y/n]" with that you turned your head up to look at the man from the bush you were hiding in. "Oh hello Sugimoto" you whispered and went back to looking. Now this wasnt enough to make Ogata grumpy, but sugimoto sitting down next to you and you leaning your head on his shoulder was, which was exactly what happened.
"Hmmf" the tree-man huffed in annoyance. What was so special about that brash, bold, bird brained, rat that made you love him? He just couldn't understand why you'd ever like such an annoying person as Sugimoto.
The noise that came from jumping down from the tree was enough to make the couple in the bush heads turn to Ogata, who was about to leave when you called out his name, quietly, but loud enough for him to hear. "Pssst! Ogata! Come see this bird!" You whisper shouted to him, to which he obliged with no comment and sat down next to the two of you so you were in the middle.
"Isn't it just fascinating? The bird is jumping around on the ground to make the worms think that its raining so they'll come up, and then the bird snatches them" you explained, as the bird hopped around on the dirt. Sugimoto smiled at you when you said that, and behind you he sent a glare over to Ogata, who simply ignored it and looked at your face.
"So the bird makes the worms feel a false sense of security, they come out, thinking its raining and safe for them, and then they die?" The man said, same blank eyes as always staring holes into your head. "Well, yeah, you could put it like that" was the answer he got.
Usually when he said kind of dark stuff like that, people would get disgusted in him, but you, you didn't care that he put it in a way that would make it seem like a threat. No, you just heard that he was saying the same thing as you, but in a different font. That was one of the things he loved about you, your understanding to his twisted mind, and your casualty about it.
An arm came over your shoulders and the man on the other side of you spoke. "Asirpa is going to worry if we dont get back soon, we should start walking." And with that, the three of you stood up and dusted yourselves off.
Walking back seemed so long and agonizing for Ogata, because you and sugimoto were holding hands like some cutesy-couple, and Ogata did not like that. He walked a bit behind the two of you, and his eyebrows were just a bit furrowed in anger. 'Damn that idiot Sugimoto, i should've killed him when we first met. Maybe he wouldn't have developed a relationship with [y/n] then and maybe that could've been me walking with [y/n]' he was thinking to himself behind them.
It was like two birds sitting together in a tree, and a wildcat watching from the ground in jealousy.
Sorry it was a bit shit n stuff, its just pretty late rn and i wanted to get this one done b4 tomorrow, n e ways, buh bye!!
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otaku-republic · 9 months
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madeleine-line · 1 year
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|Accidentally hurting their partner|GK x Reader|
warnings: gender neutral, depictions of injury, lots of angst
A/N: haven’t written anything in so long, sorry if I am rusty
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Sugimotos hand slipped, and he watched in horror as his shot connects with your shoulder instead of the man he was aiming at- immediately he is at your side, cradling you as you writhed with pain. He whispers ‘it’s all gonna be okay’ as he moves you away from the action and somewhere safe. Once it’s dealt with you can tell he’s spiralling, blaming himself, how could he make such a careless mistake? And at your expense no less. He’s a wreck. Obviously you do your best to console and comfort him and he tells you he’ll get over it. But you can tell that he really holds onto the guilt by how hesitant he is to fire his gun whenever you’re close by..
Ogata is an excellent shot, so the simple fact that he missed will annoy him, but watching you fall to your knees as you put pressure on the wound will have his blood boiling. Not at you, of course, at the idiot that made him miss. But trust that he will not miss again. He doesn’t blame himself, he prefers to blame the circumstances- considers it just a bit of bad luck. He patches you up the best he can, telling you how lucky you are it’s not fetal. And all things considered- he’s right about that. Still, he does feel bad seeing you in so much pain, so he helps you out when he can, complaining loudly about how useless you’ve become. But despite how cold he acts, you can tell that he treats you just a little bit gentler after.
Tsukishima doesn’t handles it well either. His mind races as he’s basically frozen in place as he replays the scene over and over again, wondering what went wrong, what could he have done to prevent this. He already feels like he doesn’t deserve you, so watching you bleed because of a mistake he made would all but destroy him. He’s quieter than usual, and when you apologize for getting in his way it breaks him even more. He can’t even look you in the eye afterwards he’s so ashamed of himself, but he takes such good care of you, basically treating you like glass until you’re all better. He won’t let you lift a finger, and it would be nice if the guilt of all of it wasn’t swallowing you both whole.
Koito is in shambles. The man, who was clearly out of his depth, using you as a last ditch effort- a meat shield as Koitos sword comes swinging down, hitting your arm instead as he makes his getaway. Blood stains your sleeve as he holds you tightly, apologizing profusely. He becomes paranoid that you’ll leave him, now that you know he can’t protect you. His insecurities run deep, and this doesn’t help. Be becomes almost unbearably clingy, always by your side, always holding onto you, and you can’t be annoyed since you know why, so you do your best to put up with it and reassure him in anyway possible
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creachureboy · 1 year
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Random SFW alphabet letters for Vasily/reader and Saichi/reader
I just wanted an excuse to write them thank you very much. Also the last one for Vasily's sounds suggestive but I think it still counts as SFW
Saichi
Fight - How would arguements with him be like? Would he be quick to forgive?
If anything, the last thing he wants is to be upset at you. He's the biggest sweetheart, and the closest you ever get to arguements are disagreements you both are able to resolve with a bit of talking. The one time you both truly argued was when he was being controlling, but it ended up being because he was just really worried for you and was only acting in such a way because he thought it was in your best interest. But once you both heard each others' sides of the story, all was forgiven as you talked and hugged it out.
Love language - How does he express his love?
His main love languages are probably acts of service and words of affirmation. If there's ever any task you need even the tiniest amount of help with, saichi will be throwing himself at it to help you in a heartbeat. He really enjoys giving you kind words too, as if he's telling you all the things he wish he would hear towards himself. He absolutely melts when you reassure him with your words, as it's proving all of his self-doubt wrong.
Pet names - What cute nicknames does he like to call you? How does he respond to petnames?
Affection-starved sweetie probably is unfamiliar with being called petnames, so you'd have to be the one calling him by them first. He starts off flustered by them, but after a while responds to them just fine. He likes that you have a special nickname for him that you don't call anyone else, it makes him feel important. He tried coming up with nicknames for you by asking himself "what's something I like that I can compare you to?" and suddenly you're now a bunch of different kinds of food. He usually just copies the names you give him, and if you tell him which petnames you like being called the most, he'll definitely call you those. Saichi's too embarassed to use them while others are around, but if its just you and him, you'll hear them in practically every other sentence.
Vasily
Fight - What would arguements with him be like? Would he be quick to forgive?
Vasily is the type to never raise his voice no matter how frustrated he gets. He always talks calmly to you and keeps anything hurtful that comes to mind to himself - he wouldn't say them, he knows he doesn't truly mean them. But sometimes his annoyance may slip through, whether its through giving you the cold shoulder or handling his equipment a little too roughly. But he always recognizes when he needs some time to cool off, and would distance himself from you until he calms down so you can talk it out. He doesn't like being upset at you, and the last thing he wants to do is hurt your feelings on accident.
Kisses - How does he like to kiss you? How is he with recieving kisses?
He likes to kiss you wherever is convenient in that moment. If your hand is on his cheek, he will kiss your hand. If you're nestled in his arms, he'll kiss the top of your head. If he's resting his head on your lap, he'll stick his head under your shirt and kiss your stomach. He enjoys when you do this same thing for him too. Of course, he loves to kiss you on your lips, but he would never limit himself to just kissing you there.
Pet names - What cute nicknames does he like to call you? How does he respond to petnames?
Oh mygod he calls you the most romantic sounding stuff. He'll call you his sunshine, his angel, the love of his life. If your name has multiple syllables, he likes to call you a shortened version of it. Sometimes he comes up with something new, and its really a coinflip if it sounds poetic (ie calling you his guiding moonlight) or if it sounds Hmmm (ie calling you his sweet cream pie).
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midnightlee25 · 1 year
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It's cold outside (Yandere Saichi Sugimoto x Reader)
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(Y/n) was walking down the town streets enjoying the lights that were put up for the coming holiday. It was late during the snowy night when they decided to take a walk to clear their head. So many things had been stuck in their heads wearing them down for days and although the walk with the lights did help to clear a few of them there were still some that lingered. They had started to get right back to that endless head space when they bumped into someone. 
  " I'm sorry I didn't see….Saichi?" They stared at the possible stranger. 
  "(Y/n)?" That voice confirmed who it was a friend that they had known since they were kids. 
  " Why did you tell me you were in town!" They hit him playfully on the arm. 
  "So much as happened in the last few weeks I didn't even realize this was the town you lived in." He explained, smiling at his old friend. "What are you doing out so late anyways?" 
  " I just wanted to clear my head." 
  "So, we had the same idea."  
   “I should be heading back to my place.” (y/n) said as they wrapped their coat tighter around themselves feeling the wind starting to pick up. 
  “You can come over to my house.” Saichi suggested “it's close by and we can catch up.” 
  (y/n) thought for only a moment. “Sure.” 
  True to Saichi word, it was about a ten-minute walk to where he was staying. The house was a good size while being further away from the others as if it was on its own little island.  
  “Is it just you living here Saichi?” (y/n) asked as they hung their coat. 
  “For now.” Saichi made his way to the kitchen “just make yourself at home.” 
  “Are you getting roommates or do you have a secret partner I don't know about?” (y/n) sat down on the couch looking around the room. The living room only had the coach and a tv in it along with a few pictures on the walls. 
  “You could say that.” 
  “Huh? To which-” 
  “Here.” he had returned with warm drinks, handing one to (y/n). 
  “Thanks.” They took a sip before continuing. “What I was trying to ask was what do you mean. Do you have a partner?” 
  A soft smile crossed Saichi. “I do.” 
  “When were you going to tell me?! Who are they? Is it someone we know? How long have you two been together?” Saichi chuckled at his friend’s questions. 
  “I wasn't trying to keep it a secret. I just haven't had a chance to say with all the moving around and yes, it is someone we know and I've had my heart set on them for a long time.” 
  “Childhood crush?” (y/n) teased. 
  “First love is more like it.”  
  The pair fall silent enjoying the company of the other.  (y/n) started to think about how long it's been since they last saw each other. It was just a few years ago now that they saw each other face to face for the final time while Saichi traveled around Japan.  It felt like he was never truly away with how much he texted and called but it was recently that it all but stopped. Was it because he was busy with his new partner? 
  “Hey Saichi, how long did you say you were with your partner?” 
  “a long time, why?”  
  “Just curious.”  How long is a ‘long time’? But (y/n) did not press any further 
  After (y/n) finished their drink, they decided it would be best to head home before it got any later.  
  “Are you sure? I have an extra room you could have.” 
  “I have to go home at some point, right? Better now before a storm comes.”  
  (y/n) had made it halfway down the block when things started to become fuzzy. They tried to head back to Saichi's house but were only able to take a few more steps falling on the last one. The last thing they saw as their eyes closed was a figure getting closer. 
  “So, it finally wanted to kick in.” he said, getting closer to his partner.   
  Picking them up he started back towards their house. The last few years were spent getting everything ready for when (y/n) was brought home. Now all the people had to do was settle in although it would be a while before one of them was ready, however the other knew they had the rest of their lives to get settled into their new future together. 
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tonaken · 2 years
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Fiaaaaa!!! For your 500 event can I see the crazy patient!reader x psychiatrist!sugimoto
Hiiii Indiee💕💕 I’m sorry but if you mean Sugimoto Saichi I don’t write for that fandom 😭
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jojobaimagines · 2 years
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Please please please can I ask for HCs of Ogata, Sugimoto, and Koito if you write for him when their fem!s/o has her period during their journey and tries to hide it but then they thought their s/o was bleeding from a wound? Thanks so much!
*cracks fingers* alright, i’m very rusty though so bear with me ok?
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Ogata:
-He really doesn’t pay much attention to your behaviour to begin with, so he doesn’t realize any changes in your mood. If you want to be left alone or are having mood swings he just goes adios.
-At one moment though, he may realize you are trying to hide something, and that would pique his interest.
-Will bluntly ask you what are you hiding. And would be even more willing to find out the moment he sees you getting nervous about it.
-He will follow you and watch you constantly to find out.
-One evening, he saw you going to the forest, not before telling a questioning Asirpa that you were going osoma. Being the absolute fucking creep he is, he followed you without you noticing
-He will try and keep his distance and, after a few minutes, lost you from his sight. After he found you, you were holding a cloth full of blood on your hand, to which he widened his eyes in surprise. You were injured? How?
-Still, he would stay where he is, and would quitely follow you back to the camp. Not long after, he would corner you, like a cat to a mouse.
-’So, you are hiding a wound?’ you were left speechless for a few seconds, and after you let a ‘huh?’ he would get his face closer to you, whispering, ‘I saw the bloody cloth you were holding back there’
-You looked at him for a few seconds, processing what he just said. Bloody cloth? He saw you when you went to change your cloth pad?
-*Slap* ‘I was changing my pad, you fucking pervert!’
-He was left speechless, his hand hovering over where you hit him. Huh. He was really a pervert after all.
Sugimoto:
-Saichi is quick to notice your change of mood, and can tell you are in pain.
-’Are you ok? Do you need to go osoma?’ He would pout when you say no, feeling useless in not being able to soothe your pain.
-He will ask Asirpa if she can make something for your stomach pain. She suggested that maybe the brains you ate yesterday may be the cause of your pain.
-He is like a lost puppy after you, not understanding why you were mad and in pain.
-At one moment, when you were all sitting in logs while eating, you get up to grab another plate when Sugimoto notices a patch of blood where you were sitting and, watching your butt, he also saw blood there.
-Not being able to think of the obvious because of the initial panic he felt, he rushed over you.’Y/N, you are bleeding!’
-You froze when you heard that, and everyone looked at you. You could feel the heat rising to your cheeks.
-Grabbing Sugimoto by the ear, you rush somewhere you can talk to him in peace. After explaining that you were on your period, he felt the supidest™ man on earth. That would explain your pain. And your mood swings.
-He will take care of you now that he knows the source of everything, and even though you are thankful for that, you are not so thankful for everyone on the group knowing that you were menstruating.
Koito:
-Like Sugimoto, he does notice your change of humor and when you are in pain, but he wouldn’t give it too much thought. You must be sick, so he will just be on duty and take care of you when he has time.
-Even though he does not know that you are on your period, he is the kind of man that gets a bit fussy as well when you are on it. Like he kinda gets the period as well(?
-So you are basically two moody bitches, you more than him though.
-One night you had the rare change of sleeping together. At one time, you got up to drink water, stirring him awake (of half-awake, more accurately), he started patting the bed looking for you, when he felt something damp on the bed. Did you piss the bed?
-Looking at his fingers, barely illuminated by the moonlight, he realized it was blood. You were bleeding.
-He immediately gets up and rushes to you, kicking down the bathroom door. ‘Y/N! Are you okay! You are bleeding! Are you hurt?!’
-You just stared at him with deadpan eyes. ‘Yes, i’m just on my period.’
-He gets all stiff and blushes, looking at the sides. ‘So uh, you are not hurt?’ ‘No.’
-’Alright, i will uh, change the sheets?’, you nod tiredly.
-He changes the sheets and spends the night awake, cuddling you but not being able to wash off the embarrassment of the situation.
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-Lettuce
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sin-of-jess · 2 years
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Sugimoto Saichi
With Golden Kamuy being my second favorite anime of all time, I decided to get my writing going again with my favorite man!
Type: Smut
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No one in the group expected the bridge to collapse, except Asirpa of course, whose warning fell onto deaf ears. Being the most prepared for the inevitable she was able to grab onto the edge of the rubble and climb back onto the side of the rushing river. I was the closest one to Sugimoto, and therefore it was my waist he had grabbed before grabbing at the overhang of a huge bush. It nearly gave way to the sudden weight, but Sugimoto was able to pull the pair up onto the bank of the river. The pair were heaving, Sugimoto even heavier thanks to the exertion of energy it took to pull them. Up a small hill to the left was the edge of a roof, and I silently hoped whoever was in there would be kind enough to let us dry off.
"W-where are we going?" Sugimoto mumbled out through blue-tinted lips. It was still weeks away until spring, and the harsh, cold winds were making it feel as it would never come. I could barely feel Sugimoto's drenched jacket on my fingers as I feebly gripped it to guide him, "There's a ho-house over the-ere. W-we need to g-get warm." I struggled out.   It wasn't too far away, and the busted fish rack made it safe to assume a fisherman lived here. Sugimoto took the lead, opening the door and poking his head in, "Hello? Anyone here?" He asked with silence as the only answer. I push him in gently, and it's safe to assume with the dust and lack of personal items that this place had been long abandoned.   I grab an overturned chair and toss it into the firepit in the middle of the room, now looking around for anything that could fill in the open parts of the chair and effectively burn. "Hurry and help me find things to burn!" Sugimoto rushes over to a trunk and pulls up the lid, rifling around and grabbing any loose papers and other burnable items.   Between the two of us, we find enough flammable items to stuff under the chair and light. Sugimoto starts to undress and I blush as I grip the fabric around my neck, flustered at what I knew I needed to do. Sugimoto looks in my direction as he grips the latch on his belt, "You'll get sick in those, lay your clothes over there to dry." He tells me, voice kind as he knows why I'm being hesitant, and decides to turn fully away to finish undressing. Taking my heavy kimono off wasn't the hard part, it was the thin fabric that protected my decency that felt impossible to remove. As many times as I fantasized about removing my clothes in front of the ex-soldier near me, this moment felt far more awkward than I could imagine. I could hear shuffling, and I looked over my shoulder to see Sugimoto had sat with feet planted dangerously close to the pit, his knees bent as he leaned forward and between his legs to warm his hands on the fire, "Modesty won't keep you from dying of hypothermia," He warned me, and I sighed deeply as I let the fabric drop from my body. It felt 10x more awkward to bend over to situate it so that my clothes would dry evenly, but I couldn't tell if the redness on his cheeks was from the cold or a blush. I sat a few inches from the still shivering man, but we might as well have been touching skin with how nervous I felt. I felt delirious with excitement and shame, but I let my body do its thing as I scootched closer to the still-shaking man. He looks over at me curiously, and I awkwardly smile back at him. "Being closer will help warm me-uh us, warm-up." I nervously stuttered back.   He followed suit and shifted so that he could wrap his arm around my shoulder and bring me to his side. It was my turn to look at him curiously, and he almost mimics my previous statement, "It'll warm us up faster." It had to be the delirium, cause I could swear his gaze was lustful. When his gaze turns to my lips and he licks his own my stomach twists, was I really going to push the boundary of our friendship? "Y/N..." The way he says my name sends a shiver down my spine and I lean up to him, excitement flooding through me when he leans in to meet my lips with his. He quickly wraps his other arm around me to bring me in, my hand sliding up his head so I can slide my fingers through his wet hair. He dips me slightly, hovering over me as our bodies come closer together. Eventually, my back hits the cool floor and I wrap both my arms around his neck as he moves between my legs. His lips leave mine as he peppered kisses along my jaw and down my neck. I let out a breathless moan when he lingers on my collarbone, his hands massaging my hips as he made his way down. He focused on my chest for only a moment, kissing around my nipple before latching his lips onto the hardened bud. He keeps one hand on my left breast as his lips and now tongue travel past my navel and closer to my pubic mound.   My breathe hitches at the sensation, squirming in anticipation over what was to come. He pauses at my slit for only a moment before sliding his tongue between my folds and giving me a long lick. I shamelessly moan, dropping my arm over my eyes as Sugimoto devours me. I never had someone focus so hard on pleasing me and I can only moan out his name as he alternates between sucking my clit and shoving his tongue as deep into my pussy as he can. He's ravenous as he eats me out, like a starved man at the buffet reserved for an Emperor.   I've never felt an orgasm like this, and I desperately grip his hair as I wail out. He doesn't slow, following me as my hips jerk and spasm from the pleasure. As I come down from my high I tug at him, "Sugimoto, please," I whimper out to him, surprised at my own taste as he catches my lips with a kiss. I can feel his cock bounce off my thigh and my pussy clenches. I reach down and grip him, pleasantly surprised at the soft moan that comes from him when I pump him. He leans his hips down and I move to guide him, my breathe bated as I feel the tip of the head push inside me.   He slides into me and stills, asking if I'm okay. I grip his shoulders and groan out a yes, whining in pleasure as he slides out and pushes in again. Confidence grows as he starts at a steady pace, my breathless moans and my back arching encouraging him. He props himself with his arm beside my head, his other arm wrapping around my leg at the knee to pull my legs apart more.   The new angle has him hitting just the right spot and my grip on his shoulders tighten, my hips slamming back into his as I chase the high of cumming again. He adjusts the both of us so that he can crane his neck down and slip my nipple in his mouth, leaning into the wet touch as he swirls his tongue around. "Please, I'm close Sugimoto..." I speak out, gripping his hair and pulling him back to my face for a kiss.   As he covers my face with open mouth kisses he thrusts faster, letting himself fall into the pleasure as small moans slip out. To hear such a strong and dangerous man moan so weakly into my ear was enough to guide me over the edge again; to stay in this exact moment would be eternal bliss. He finally releases my leg to grab my ass, pushing deep inside me in a way no one had ever done.   It was as if we were floating in the sky as my final orgasm ripped through me, eyes rolling into the back of my head as my body shakes uncontrollably. Sugimoto moans out my name as his hips snap before stilling, filling me with his warmth.   He keeps himself propped up as we both breathe deeply in an attempt to catch our breath. Sugimoto sits up enough for us to lock eyes, and we both smile softly at each other. Just as he opens his mouth to say something, we hear a voice. "Look, maybe they're in there!" We could hear Shiraishi say. Our eyes widen, and we scramble over to our still half-damp clothes. My kimono barely concealed me when the group busted into the room. "Warmth!" Shiraishi shrieks, diving towards the fire that was starting to crumble as the wood turns into ash. Suddenly the man tilts his head slightly as he sniffs the air, cocking a curious brow at us. Sugimoto gave a look that even Shiraishi could read that meant 'kept your damn mouth shut.' He gulps and looks back at the fire, and Sugimoto lets his face soften as he glances his way at me once more with a smile he'd never given me before.
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Masterlist
Rules!
Vasily x reader: Rusalka part 1, part 2 Missed shot A tattoo Cleaning cuts A cold morning Time for a break Warning shot Stay A jar Warmth of the cold-blooded sniper Are you mad?
Sugimoto x reader: Your saichi
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