Fukuzawa X Reader - Eternally Mine

Fukuzawa x Reader - Eternally Mine

A/n: We’ll just call this Fukuzawa’s part of Eternally Mine even if I’ve already written one-shots for three characters and published it in one post. Also let’s pretend that a Polaroid can take high quality pictures of the moon, okay?

Anyway, @jadegreenimmortality I hope you like this!

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Fukuzawa sighed, briefly glancing at the silver moon shining above the house. Finally, after a long day of overtime at the Agency, he got to come home to you, even if you’d be asleep already. Like many other couples, as the years gradually passed, you had stopped waiting up for him as often whenever he came home late, saying you weren’t going to waste your precious time for sleep.

He knew you were lying though. Unlike many other couples, the two of you had been tested many times with dangers that ordinary civilians never had to worry about, and despite surviving all of them, he knew that the memories still weighed in the very back of your mind. So even if you did pretend to sleep, he understood that you were waiting quietly, listening for the familiar sound of his footsteps. 

He understood because he did the same thing whenever he had to wait for you.

Stepping through the doorway, he made his way to the bedroom, expecting to find you snuggled up under the covers. However, there was no trace of you, even your phone and keys missing from their usual places. 

He wasn’t sure where you would have gone at this hour, but he knew you were most likely safe. He’d simply just have to wait for you to come back.

Slipping his haori off, he reached for the fastening of his yukata, stopping as he finally noticed a little box sitting on the desk in the corner. 

“What’s this…?”

Tilting his head slightly, he approached the desk, slowly reaching for the lid of the box and peering inside.

Pictures. Inside the box were tons of little pictures, ones that he recognized in a heartbeat. 

Many, many years ago, before the two of you had even started dating, he remembered buying you that little Polaroid camera, the one that you ended up taking with you everywhere, taking pictures of all the sights you found fascinating. 

But these weren’t pictures of cute, fluffy animals, or the setting sun. 

They were all pictures of you and him. Pictures you had taken practically everyday, immortalizing the springtime of your youth with him.

You really had looked silly, asking complete strangers to take pictures of you and even resorting to holding the camera backwards if you had to, struggling to get the angle correct as you couldn’t see what you were taking a picture of. Nevertheless though, you still did what you had to record the precious memories you wanted to keep forever.

In his hand he held a memory of the day he had taken you to the Yokohama Bay, the crystal blue waves of the ocean lapping gently in the background while you hugged him close to you, smiling brightly at the camera. 

He smirked slightly. 

It was a nice picture, but he preferred the one he had taken secretly of you, pointing out the wild dolphins with an expression of sheer amazement, one that he didn’t get to see so often and therefore cherished greatly. 

Not to mention it was better-centered.

At the top of the pile was the day you had visited Disneyland in Tokyo, having forced him to come along, pushing a pair of Mickey Ears on his head. He didn’t need a picture to remember perfectly well how you had burst into hysterical laughter, attracting the attention of all those around you. 

At least it was a pleasant memory for you. 

His fingertips hovered above one photo, the only picture that didn’t show either of you. 

This was still the one you loved most, however. 

It was a gorgeous photo, just like the night. For perhaps the millionth time, you had dragged him along somewhere, cradling that camera in your hands like the beloved child you thought of it as. 

This time, you had taken him to a park, lined with blooming cherry blossom trees, the faintest of breezes being enough to carry the soft pink flowers down to the grass. As the petals drifted off, they seemed to float across the full moon, the world practically begging you to photograph its beauty. 

And of course you obliged, lifting your camera up and taking as many pictures of the magical sight as you could. 

“Wow, Yu-chan, you have to admit that these are some of the prettiest pictures I’ve taken yet!” You smiled excitedly, turning around and holding the pictures up. 

“Huh?”

You froze, realizing that he wasn’t standing behind you anymore. 

He was down on one knee. 

“Yu-chan?”

“I want you to marry me. I’ll continue doing my best to make you happy.”

There was no grand speech, no fireworks or serenade, just him and his love. But you didn’t mind, for your Yukichi always laid his love bare for you. 

It was honest. 

Of course, you said yes, and of course, you kept the picture of the moon. Maybe it had known what was going to happen, and maybe that’s why it worked together with the earth to make your moment naturally beautiful. 

“Oh, did I forget to put that away?”

He looked up, hearing your voice at the doorway. There you stood, keys in hand as you smiled sheepishly at him. 

“Welcome back,” he told you, placing the pictures back in the box. “Where did you go?”

“The neighbors decided to invite me over for dinner. I was rushing to get ready so I must’ve forgotten to put that back,” you said, walking over and placing a kiss on his cheek. 

You glanced fondly down at the pictures for a moment, a pout soon settling on your face as you  picked one up.

“Gee,” you sighed, “I was so pretty back then, wasn’t I? I almost miss my youth.”

“There’s no point in missing your youth for the sake of missing your beauty. You still have it. And besides,” he continued, looking directly at you, “it’s the beauty of the heart that matters most. That’s what I married you for.”

You stared at him, the picture falling from your hand. 

“You’re too old to be saying those things you know,” you mumbled, turning around as a blush settled on your face.

“Why? One should always tell the truth, no matter the age,” he said. “And I know that marrying you was one of the best decisions I’ve ever made. I’ve never doubted it once.”

You felt your stomach fill with butterflies, a nostalgic feeling you hadn’t felt since you were younger. 

‘I can’t believe he still has the power to make me blush, and the fact that he can say that like it’s nothing! This is ridiculous!’

“Yeah, yeah, as you say,” you muttered, hurriedly reaching into a cabinet as the blush spread to the tips of your ears. “I’m going to take a shower now, so you don’t have to wait for me.” 

You walked into the bathroom without bothering to listen to his answer, shutting the door behind you. 

Fukuzawa watched, the slightest of smiles gracing his lips. 

Maybe he’d stay and look at a few more pictures before he went to bed.

**

You shifted around, the glowing rays of the sun preventing you from getting any more sleep. 

‘Why’s it so cold…?’

Blearily peaking an eye open, you realized that your husband had disappeared, the space next to you empty.

‘Don’t tell me he went to the Agency already?’ 

You sat up, lifting your arms over your head as you stretched, trying to feel more awake. 

Looking off the side, a bright piece of orange caught your attention. 

It was a little sticky note, with the familiar penmanship of your husband written on it, the content causing your face to heat up yet again.

“I went to the Agency early this morning, but I should also be back home earlier.” 

That was what you had expected it to say. The actual words written across the paper said something rather different, sending your heart pounding in the way it had in so many pictures.

“We are no longer like flames, burning brightly in our youth and blazing through life. But for another reason, we are no longer like flames, for fire fades and finally flickers out as it ages, but as long as I continue existing, so will my love for you.”

➳  minors / ageless / blank blogs dni   ➳  tags: cw breeding; mention: ovulation; male masturbation; choso in heat.

➳  notes: sorry for the unhinged thorny thoughts, but this man is rotting my brain.

choso doesn't know why he's the only one who can sense when you're in “heat” (it’s also the only way he can describe it). everyone else around you don't even seem to notice, but to him it's like a shift of a season; when spring blooms into the scorching heat of summer. he can see the way your skin glows, sense the different areas in which your body pulses, and the smell drives him to near insanity.

he tries his best not to pay any attention to it. reminding himself that in a few days, things will go back to normal. he's supposed to keep things professional, for heaven's sake, you're an extremely well respected sorceress after all.

but he can't be around you for too long without getting hard. his cock bulging against his pants; the throbbing purple head leaking with frustration. he uses every ounce of his energy to stop himself from mounting you. from relieving the strained tension that's plaguing him, an almost instinctual alert that’s signaling “I can make it better for us”.

in the privacy of his room, a cold sheen of sweat mists of his clammy body as he tries to relieve himself. he squeezes his thick length between his fingers, sending a shiver to ripple up his spine as he groans out in pain.

this human body is betraying him, he thinks with annoyance, a wanton moan shattering from his lips as he cums all over the palm of his head. it's the third time tonight and it still isn't enough, he realizes with a furrow of his brows.

and he knows for a fact that it won't be enough until he's inside you.

random headcanon time:

fukuzawa would need help with tying his tie. i mean, he sticks to traditional japanese clothing and we‘ve only seen him in a suit once in the manga, therefore he‘s probably so confused when it comes to tying a tie, like, he‘s need so many tries and still wouldn‘t get it (then y/n comes and does it for him ;3)

JJK MEN SLAPPING YOUR PUSS PUSS PT. 2 ミ★

NSFW BELOW~ jjk masterlist!!

cw: fem reader, pussy slapping ofc, exhibitionism (shiu fucks you in a meeting), thigh riding, degrading, pet names (baby,), teasing, choso can’t bring himself to be a tease 😔, oral (fem receiving), squirting (on choso’s face 💔)

a/n: part two!! @grimreaqueer / shitting bricks rn the shiu bit was written w my dick i swear

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toji // “wait, tojiii..” you whined as you clung to him, whimpering into his shoulder as he had you bouncing on his thigh.

“what? too sensitive, baby?” he teased, forcing you to lean back so he could see your bare pussy better, watching as his thigh made you bounce, bumping your clit on it. he laughed as you nodded. “you look so cute like this..” he muttered as he made you lay back, making you spread your legs for him.

“please toji.. don’t tease me..” you begged. toji raised an eyebrow from your pleas.

“hey, it’s not my fault you wanted to be a tease while we were out. i’m just following through with my threat, remember? i said if you didn’t stop teasing me, i’d make you regret it when we got home.” toji said as he teased your clit, one of your legs over his shoulder. he chuckled as he heard you whine again, begging him to just make you feel good already. before you could whine any more you felt a sharp slap to your clit, making your body jolt.

you gasped when you realized he smacked your pussy, his palm teasing you. “toji you’re so mean..” you pouted.

“i know, baby..” he laughed at you. he was laughing at you. you knew you’d get back at him after he decides to stop teasing you.

- - -

choso // he was absolutely whipped for you. like to the point if you stepped on him he’d probably cum in his pants.

like currently— he was buried between your thighs, peacefully lapping at your cunt like it was ice cream. your moans were like music to his ears and all he cared for in the moment was making sure he was constantly making you feel good.

“stop squirming..” he muttered with a little pout as he spread your thighs, sucking on your clit.

“i can’t help it..” you frowned, whining as his sucking got harsher. he rested your legs over his shoulders, closing his eyes as he eagerly ate you out. “feels too good..” you spoke softly.

before you could even say any more, a harsh slap was placed on your clit. you let out a soft gasp as you accidentally came, squirting on choso’s face.

you caught your breath before glancing down to see his face basically soaked in your cum, licking his lips. “i told you to stay still..” he spoke softly, using his hands to clean up— licking his hands clean after.

- - -

shiu // this was actually so embarrassing and dehumanizing. but in all honesty you were too turned on to care. all you really cared about was the way shiu was pounding your pussy on the table as he focused on his meeting with some clients.

it was two men who wanted to get shiu to have toji kill someone, like the usual. they could barely focus on the meeting since you were maybe a foot from them getting your brain scrambled.

“u-uhm.. we can come back at another time..?” one of them spoke, his voice a little shaky as he tried not to stare at the scene in front of him.

“it’s fine.” shiu spoke, quick to get back on the discussion of the job. he glanced down at you as your moans only got louder, his cock slamming into you with each thrust. “quiet down.” he commanded, a look of dissatisfaction on his face when you didn’t listen.

“s-shiu!” you gasped as he harshly smacked your pussy, pinching your clit after.

“fucking quiet down. i’ll fuck you even dumber after this if you listen, ‘kay?” he said firmly, a satisfied expression on his face once you nodded and covered your mouth, your moans now muffled.

FAVORITE POSITION

synopsis: your hubby’s favorite position that leaves you in a sweaty, pleasurable mess.

୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ note: simple short hcs today.. apologies if it’s bad!!

content warnings: nsfw (17+), fem!reader, missionary, doggie, cowgirl, praise + slight degration

CHOSO

Who loves it when you pounce ontop of him at the bare time of 7 am. Your arms are rubbing at his chest and shoulders. Every so often carressing his face before gently kissing him while your ass jiggles against his cock. His cock that thrusts deep into your pussy that forces you to break the kiss to moan.

His nails are digging into the skin of your lower waist as your pussy is dragging all over his cock in a pleasing tune. your moans are soft and quiet but enough to make his ears turn red. your breasts are bouncing, inches from his face.

His nails are digging into your lower waist. The sun barely glistening through the nearly shut windows and your hair is a mess strands all over your forehead. Your hands are digging into his thick strands, his cock entering into you so deeply you swear he reaching your stomach.

His hips are bucked up and he is a moaning mess. Begging and pleading for you to just come all over his cock, his bottom lip slightly bruised with tiring kisses.

“Fuck…” you curse, not finding any other word to mumble with this intense pleasure. “I’m close..”

“Cum all over me baby..” his moans are reaching higher notes. “Need you so bad- fuck”

Your hands get a tighter grip of his hair and you bend completely until your lips align with his again. He brings his hands down to your ass until he is finally met with a euphoric feeling of his cum mixing with yours.

TOJI

He just loves the way your pussy slurps his cock right in. Especially when he has got you on all 4s, your ass pressed up against him as it giggles and bounces with every thrust. He’s got a hand on your waist and a hand on your ass thrusting.

He’s vocal too. Talking about how good your pussy is taking him and how tight you feel. Calling you all sorts of sweet names that makes your pussy clench onto him more. He’s going feral and he loves his nails that dig into your waist.

“Fuck, ma’” his whimpers are angelic, the groans in his voice making you grip the sheets the same way he gripped onto your waist.

“Just like that, Toji” your moans are inconsistent but your words aren’t. His pace was too intense, too much pleasure that ran up and down your veins. You were loosing your senses.

The sounds of flesh smacking against one another filled the room first before your moans reached higher notes. You swear you were seeing stars, much more stars than what the beautiful night displayed for you.

Your hair is a mess, sweat is falling from your forehead and you can only focus on the feeling of your orgasm that crashes down immediately with his last thrust, his cock slamming deep into your soft spot.

NANAMI

Of course his favorite position is missionary. He loves having his body above and close to yours, foreheads touching. His kisses that are everlasting and rarely break and when they do only to praise and worship your soul and body. He loves how your pussy continues to pull him in no matter how fast he is thrusting deep into you.

He hates that this feeling won’t last forever but as long as he has you besides him, he will get to experience it more then a dozen of times. Your pleasure always becomes before his as he is always wondering and making sure you are okay. He doesn’t even care if he orgasms, he needs to make you finish first.

“So fuckin’ pretty for me, baby” he kisses the corner of your mouth dragging his lips to your cheek and down your throat to continue decorating your skin in hickies. “Just like that.. shit!”

He’s grunting your name, your fingers dance in his stands that barely reach his neck. Your legs are lifted around his waist, keeping him close not wanting him to go anywhere. And he wouldn’t even choose too be anywhere else.

“I’m close..” you softly whisper and he’s happy and proud to hear those words fall from your lips.

“Cmon baby” he begs, all he cares about was that feeling of your orgasm crashing and your slick gushing all over his cock. He removes his lips from your neck before giving you one more kiss of encouragement that takes you nowhere else but over the edge.

And you did fall over the edge. A loud moan of release that broke the kiss, his name screaming from your lips, as your cunt soaked his cock in your cum. Your chest if heaving up and down against his, before lips reconnect as he finally stuffs you full with his seed.

BSD NSFW HCs

ೃ⁀➷ TW/CW: SMUT, 18+ (MINORS/AGELESS/BLANK BLOGS DON’T INTERACT), Talk about BDSM, Daddy kink, Gender Neutral Reader (no use of body parts or pronouns), Dom Character, Ropes, Orgasm Denial, Overstimulation?, let me know if I need to add more TW/Tags ♡ My blog contains dark content, be careful when interacting/following! Please if you like my work don't forget to reblog/interact with me♡ Minors, ageless, blank blogs, and silent readers will get blocked if interact with me. ➳ Characters: Yukichi Fukuzawa

⤠ Old HCs ⤟ BSD Masterlist ⤠ Overstimulation while praising (Dazai) ⤟

Requested: May I request wedding day/husband life for Fukuzawa?:3 and maybeeee some NSFW?:3

Soon you will find the wedding day/husband hcs on my sfw blog, I'll put the link here!! Anyway I think yukichi deserves better hcs than those old and super shorts ones😤 so here! I hope you will like this 💙

I imagine him being mostly vanilla missionary type you know? Not really into any type of bdsm but he wouldn’t mind trying new stuff in the bedroom, but even that has his own limits. Yukichi doesn’t like hurting you in any way, even with slaps on your ass.

It may take a while for him to get used to it, but he might be willing to do it. Yukichi prefers kissing you gently, softly caressing your skin as he makes you feel butterflies in your stomach, it’s more intimate than horny sex with him

In fact sex with him is slow and sensual, more about sentiments and passion rather than just sex, but on some days Yukichi can get rougher, due to stress or simply needing stuff to get out, but never to the point where it hurts you badly. You would just wake up the next day with even more sore legs than usual lmfao

Doesn’t have a high libido, and sex is probably the last thing he thinks of, so it wouldn’t surprise me if you are the one initiate it most of the time, although for important days such an anniversary or stuff like that he would start it and be very romantic about it (of course)

You can tease him however, even in public. He won’t stop you and would instead just smile, putting you either on his lap or seated near him, murmuring something like “if you want attention, you can just ask my beloved”

Quite the teaser, although it isn’t really wanted on his part. And Yukichi wouldn't let you be all horny and desperate for him, he will quickly follow what he says with his action and leave you messy and sore

Oh he has endless stamina yeah, even with his age he can keep up for a long time. You will definitely pass out before he does no question asked, but he would never fuck you until that point. When you get too tired he will gently hold you and kiss your whole face, if you really want to keep going you can also wait a bit

or train with him ehehehe 

He’s a simple man; not so many kinks, a few fetishes, nothing really out of the “ordinary”. Yukichi likes to keep anything very “normal”, but now and then he doesn’t mind if stuff gets spicier especially if you are the one who shows him stuff

Like bondage. He’s kind of fine with ropes but mostly on your wrist (or ankles) rather than the actual bondage, and the ropes are the softest and most comfortable ones of course. Nothing less than perfection for you

Maybe he has a daddy kink, but Yukichi would do it only if you ask first, and, as explained before, he’s a soft daddy. Only the nice things for his baby, even when he is punishing you he is always so careful about not hurting you too much and prefers denying your orgasm until you are sobbing and pleading to cum

And he can’t say no to that beautiful and sweet voice you have, those pretty full of tears doe eyes, asking for forgiveness and to please cum after hours of denial, he really can’t. Oh, he has been so mean to you, hasn’t he? Poor, poor baby...

I can’t see him being vocal, perhaps a few grunts here and there, but nothing much. Yukichi doesn’t mind a more vocal lover however, he likes to have you screaming and moaning, but also begging or demanding him for certain stuff. If you ask nicely enough he might even indulge you 💜

But his aftercare? Omg, 10/10. His full attention is on you and knowing already what you need or want; a bath? It’s ready already. Water? There it is! New blankets? He has you honey!! He will also cuddle with you and whisper nothing but sweet things, reminding you just how much he loves you

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