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Afab gn reader; one small sex mention mdni , college age

He loves going to the park. And riding bikes and climbing trees and playing in snow—doing all the things he didn’t get to do in childhood due to his circumstances. You guys will go after dark to “avoid all the pesky kids gettin’ in your way,” as Denji puts it. You always end up on the swings, Denji trying to go super high to see if his foot can touch a nearby tree branch. He’ll ask you to sit on his lap while he swings since “it’d be better if we could go high together.” Then you immediately tumble backwards on top of him. 

Denji has to be taught the art of doing independent activities side by side. It’s just that everytime you walk in a room he’s all over you, he wants you to talk about what you’re reading, he wants you to paint his nails at the same time as yours, he wants to help you figure out your taxes (in theory). Parallel play has to be explained to him twice and slowly before he begins to understand. “Different activities next to each other…got it… but can we still be, like, touching?” 

Now he’s the king of playing video games with your feet on his lap and asking you real cutely if it should be “parallel play time” whenever you’re about to do something he deems boring. 

Denji comments more quickly and enthusiastically than any of your friends on your Instagram posts. “Aaaaauuugh you don’t know what ur doin to me😮‍💨😮‍💨”  “My jaw dropped so fast! 🤤🤤” “so GEORGUS!” “Took 🤲 my🧍🏼‍♂️breath🌬away🙊!” 

Revisiting the playing in snow thing, Denji originally hates winter. Old prejudice from having poor heating as a child. But once you introduce him to hot cocoa and building snow men and the extra cuddling it warrants, winter becomes his second favorite season (after spring). Askin’ you to take him sledding, holding hands in your pockets, ice skating—you name it, he is down. 

He’ll still find himself a little bitter on the first snowstorm of the year though. “God it’s cold. I think my nipples mighta just got hard.” “Fuck ooofff, Denji. But actually mine too.” “Wait really!” Then he’s grabbing at your chest to feel before you can stop him. 

He’s unbelievably touch starved. He always wants to be closer, he wants to be disgustingly close, he wants to be breathing the same air and sharing a single shirt at the same time close. So Denji is laying directly on top of you any chance he gets. 

He especially likes when you play with his hair, he thinks it’s cute how gentle you are. So when he doesn’t have you in his arms or when one of you isn’t suffocating the other full-body-style, Denji’s head will always find its way into your lap. He doesn’t have to ask before your fingers are combing through his messy strands, moving them out of his face and smoothing them over before they resume their permanent position over his forehead. It’s incredibly calming to him. 

But don’t think Denji won’t return the favor—he wants you to find his presence as comforting as he finds yours. So he becomes an expert on soothing physical touch; he observes what you like and what calms you down and he uses the hell out of it. Rubbing your back and massaging your hands at any opening, holding your shoulders when you seem anxious, moving your hair out of your face if it seems like it’s in the way. He’s not shy about PDA so his hands are all over you whenever you need them no matter the time or place. 

He’ll also reciprocate what he knows he likes back to you. He knows he likes his face on your chest so he’ll pull your face down to his. He likes his hair played with so he’ll carefully try and comb yours when you get out of the shower. He likes when you share your food so he’ll always offer you to try some of whatever he’s having. He likes when you cook for him… he’ll try to cook for you too. It’s a disaster but it’s the thought that counts.

He’ll definitely ask you to teach him to cook better. Food is a love language he wants to give, not just receive! He’ll put on your apron and ask you to walk him through it, tongue in his teeth while he stirs and pours and chops. It ends up more of a mess than it’s worth in your opinion, but he’s so proud you eat as much of it as you can with many compliments.

Speaking of compliments… this man Lives for praise. Please, please tell him you’re proud of him. It’s sweet the way he’ll take your advice on things and tell you all about it afterwards, blatantly begging for a kiss and a “good job!” Sometimes he’ll wait to tell you about his daily accomplishments till you’re cuddling at night, so it’ll be easier for you to hold him extra close and applaud his heroic efforts. Maybe you’ll even shower him in kisses like he’s not-so-secretly begging you to. 

Despite being perpetually horny, Denji manages to literally Never creep you out when it comes to sex stuff. 

He’s just so genuine and honest about it. It’s never a hidden motive; if his horniness is motivating him you will be the first to know. He is shameless when he’s trying to pipe and you know and trust that.

It still will catch you off guard sometimes though. You’ll be sitting on his lap each going on your phones, doing any casual activity that you’ve done together a million times before when he drops a “can we fuck rn please” and things pick up from there.

Denji loses whatever semblance of a filter he has when it’s just the two of you. You wouldn’t think that tiny handful of inhibitions he possesses would make that much of a difference when they’re gone, but they do. For example, letting you know every time his balls itch :(

Or he’ll make a real thoughtful face towards your tits for the longest time, then perk up saying “oh my god! You’re done with your period huh!” 

Denji will always answer any question you ask him truthfully, too. 

“Honestly… No, I don’t really vibe with your parents. I don’t know like they’re kinda weird.”

Denji will try and pick up your hobbies!! He will he will he will! Anything to spend more time with you. 

For example, painting. He really ends up liking painting with you. It’s cute how he turns from goofy and playful to serious artist mode once you two get into it, he really concentrates to try and make his work look good since he‘s always so impressed with the way yours turns out. He tends to sell himself short when it comes to artistic ability, but Denji’s actually so creative and capable; you always keep and cherish his paintings. 

He wants to get a tattoo ever since you mentioned how cool one of your mutual friends looked with their tattoos. But you’re the voice of reason, “Noo Denji I’m sure you would look hot but wouldn’t your regeneration make it pointless? Like what if you drink blood and your skin just ge-“ “You’re totally overthinking it. If it went away I’d just get it re-tattooed everytime. And now that I know you’d find it hot I gotta get one. Maybe somethin’ that reminds me of you…” “…” 

You’re eventually able to convince him to save the money and unnecessary pain and let you draw on him from time to time instead.

He does not know the lyrics to any songs and he will not attempt to learn. That’s all fine and good. But he still sings along to whatever’s playing constantly!! God it is your biggest pet peeve. The final straw before confronting him was singing “woman of fire” instead of “warm enough for ya” to Drew Barrymore by sza :/

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characters: aki hayakawa, angel devil, galgali, kishibe

cw: leaving beam out of this one because baby doesn't know what tech is </3, gn reader (no pronouns), sex work, voyeurism, marking, facials, oral (m receiving), cum eating, sex toys, anal, fingering

aki

aki is a steadfast pillar of support in your life above anything else, so you have no problem bringing the idea up to him. he's a quietly possessive man; you're his and he wants to make sure that every one of your viewers understands. when you finally set up your site and attract the first few viewers, aki is there, watching you perform from behind your webcam. he isn't a jealous man, but he takes a little convincing before joining you on camera.

eventually, he's there, face out of frame, fully clothed, and slowly fucking you for the whole world to see. it shouldn't come as a surprise to know that you're a top seller; aki knows you, he knows how to make you squirt around his cock or writhe on the bed with his fingers knuckle deep in your ass.

as supportive as he is, he still wants to drive the point home to everyone watching: you belong to him. he'll start sucking little bruises into your neck, gripping you hard enough to leave impressions, and shooting his load all over your face; a silent warning to anyone looking to get friendly with you.

angel

angel is a little apprehensive at first; only because he can hardly wrap his head around why you would want to do that. though, after some explanation and hearing about the touchless aspect, he's all in. he'll record your streams for later use, something to sneak off to the bathroom at work and jack off to. angel loves any reason he can get to waste time and he'll tell makima he's "supporting my partner and watching their online presentations" before he takes an early leave.

angel is especially interested in the chat feature that your site utilizes and when you accidentally let it slip that you are in a relationship, the chat is full of people asking to see you together. angel is more than happy to get in on the action; all he has to do is sit back, stay clothed, and let you put on a show for him. if there wasn't an audience, then it would be like any other night.

angel's favorite things to do is melt into a chair, roll a condom over his cock, and record as you lavish it with attention. he (and your viewers) go crazy to see you press chaste, sweet kisses onto the tip before swallowing him as deep as you safely can. sometimes if you get enough tips, angel will cum into a condom before asking the viewers what he should do with his load. more often than not, you're instructed to swallow and open wide to make sure you've downed every drop.

galgali

galgali is nervous. at first, it comes off as him not wanting you to do it, but truthfully, he's just nervous that you don't feel secure in your relationship. thankfully, he quickly comes around once you explain, though he isn't comfortable being on camera. he becomes your videographer and prop specialist, always on the hunt for new toys for you to use.

galgali is a bonafide ass man, so he is thrilled to watch from behind the camera as you stretch your hole open on one of the larger toys he got for you. he loves watching you sink down onto a toy and especially loves your audience's reaction. only he gets to fuck you. he makes sure to save a copy of your videos for himself, and sometimes, you record something special just for him.

some days, galgali asks to prep you before you start filming. he'll slowly work you open with his thick, deft fingers, pumping and scissoring them inside of you until you're shaking on his lap. on days when he preps you beforehand, you tend to make much more in tips because the audience can see how turned on you are. they have no idea that galgali has his eyes on you and that everything you do is for him.

kishibe

i feel like kishibe would not care in the slightest. yes, he does have an intense jealous streak, but it's not in person. he doesn't fully understand what he's missing out on until curiosity prompts him into searching for your site and watching a few of your videos. he's instantly hooked. he doesn't want to join you in your streams, but he still wants to stake his claim on you.

before every one of your streams, kishibe will pin you up against the wall and make sure to leave enough marks to ward off any unwanted advances. he'll bruise you with his grip alone and leave trails of bite marks up and down your sides. he doesn't leave a single spot out; no matter how you're angled, everyone will be able to see that you're claimed.

when you're in the middle of a stream, sometimes kishibe will walk in and watch you, letting his dick get hard. you struggle to pretend he's not there, especially when he pulls his cock out and starts slowly pumping it in his tight grip. if he's feeling a little extra possessive, he may step in right out of the frame and shoot his cum all over your face. just to drive the point home; you're mine.

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Hayakawa household smoking weed hcs

cw: marijuana use & blood mention

It was supposed to be a one time thing. Aki bought a single pre-rolled blunt. From some guy he met in public safety division two. For himself. He was hoping to relax and unwind on his evening off—it really didn’t seem like too much to ask.

The issue was Power. She and Denji were already home playing video games by the time Aki was returning from work, and she smelled something off about him before his elevator even reached their floor.

“Top Knot, maybe your weak human senses haven’t noticed, but whatever skunk devil you fought today left you abnormally stinky.”

Denji glared at her for her nerve to comment on someone else’s body odor while Aki swore under his breath—he’d forgotten he couldn’t hide the scent from power. He was left no choice but to explain what he was up to, using words like no big deal and just to take the edge off while power stopped paying attention in favor of Meowy.

Denji did pay attention though, and to Aki’s dismay, his eyes had lit up the more he explained.

“Sounds good t’me. But… can I have a hit too?”

One thing led to another and they were all sitting on the balcony, Power perched on Denji’s lap while Aki laid some ground rules.

“Do not slobber all over the wrapping. Be respectful. And Power, you only get one puff.”

“Unfair! I am the most experienced smoker of us all!! One puny puff is nothing to me!”

Denji flicked her forehead. “When’d you become an experienced smoker! And Even if we don’t count cigarettes Aki beats you by a landslide.”

Aki had tried to look intimidating. “Power. One. Puff.”

“Okay, okay. I understand. One mere weed hit is all I shall take.”

Aki narrowed his eyes but sat knee to knee with Denji and fished his lighter from his pocket. He had Denji shield him from wind while he sparked the joint. Then he was inhaling deep while staring off into the distance, before passing the joint to Denji.

Denji could never afford the luxury of drugs before, but he didn’t want the opportunity to go to waste, so he tried to take as big a hit as Aki. He was left hacking up a lung while Power giggled, patting his back.

“‘Tis only natural to cough when you’re still a novice. Now watch as an expert shows you how it’s done.”

Power plucked the cigar from Denji’s fingers and held it to her lips.

“Just a little one. Just a little puff, Power,” Aki reminded. Then Power was inhaling, sucking harder than necessary before the blunt was pulled from her mouth by Aki. She held the smoke in her lungs for a moment then exhaled long and smooth, directly into Aki’s face. No coughs.

Denji raised his brows while Aki furrowed his. “Woah. Power, you-“

She then leaned over the balcony railing and threw up onto the downstairs neighbor’s patio.

“Ugh!” “I told you not to do it there Power!”

“Poison!! Poisonous air!”

Aki handed her a water bottle before sighing and leaning back in his chair. He took another big pull from the blunt and stared at her while he exhaled downwards. “Power, I explained earlier. Weed isn’t good for you nor does it taste nice. It’s to get you high.”

She returned to Denji’s lap and smushed her forehead into his neck, poking him with her horns. Denji rolled his eyes but rubbed her back a little.

Him and Aki took a few more hits before snubbing out the blunt in an ashtray for later.

To Aki’s complete surprise, chaos did not immediately ensue. They all sat on the couch playing Call of Duty Zombies with red eyes, laughing at how each other's characters moved on the screen.

Power was as touchy as normal, though she got a little more aggressive with it—pulling Denji’s hair when he died in the game, kicking Aki’s shin when he didn’t get enough kills. Her voice also seemed to get a little more high pitched.

Aki turned from a 3.5 star chef to a 5 star one, cooking what Denji and Power insisted was the best fried rice he’d ever made. He also did some regrettable online shopping for new house decor later in the evening.

Denji got a bit stupider, forgetting how to use the microwave properly and repeatedly putting on then taking off his shoes for no reason. He finished the night by asking Aki to pierce his ears for him. (It ended with blood all over the bathroom and very short-lived, uneven holes in Denji’s earlobes)

The three had such a fun evening stoned that it became the first of many.

They have a smoking ritual now, a tradition of sorts.

Aki will supply the weed (on his own dime), and Denji and Power will have to kiss up to him real nice before he’s ready to smoke because he says he won’t share if they’re being too rowdy (he always ends up sharing regardless).

They then convene on the balcony, huddling together under an old quilt, referred to as the weed blanket, where they spark a joint and light a candle. It’s understood that the candle has no effect against the weed smell, but it provides a comforting ambience to the occasion.

Aki gets the first hit, then Denji, then Power. Power is traditionally limited to one hit, but on a few occasions Aki and Denji have been too high to notice her sneaking a second.

The world is their oyster once the joint is finished. They go on giggly walks to the convenience store, watch movies, sing karaoke. They eat ice-cream, popcorn, cereal, and sometimes mix all three! They can achieve anything they put their minds to when given a blunt to share <3

Don’t perceive me if this is cringe <3

grocery run

No disclaimers; sfw. Hayakawa Aki drabble..? headcanon? Just me fantasizing about him doing mundane things at the grocery store. ♡ word count: 400

When Aki goes to the grocery store, he knows exactly which aisle he needs to walk down. He has a small, worn notepad that fits in his back pocket, which he brings everywhere when he’s running errands. His grocery list is perfectly legible inside the book; with little bullet points for each item. Each time Aki finds the item he needs, he’ll stop to cross it off, feeling satisfied. His roommates make fun of him relentlessly about the little lists.

Aki’s movements are smooth, effortlessly gliding through the store, managing to not bump into any others when it’s crowded. He knows the layout of the store like the back of his hand.

Sometimes if he only needs a few things, he'll carry the items in his arms, too stubborn to get a cart or a basket. But if he does decide to use a cart, he’ll leisurely coast down the aisles, leaning forward on his forearms. He’s handsome, of course. With his dark hair tied neatly on top of his head, a few pieces fall into his eyes while he scans the selection of canned soup. He’s been hit on before while shopping, catching the eye of more than a few strangers. Occasionally someone will strike up a conversation in the snack aisle, or maybe they’ll try asking if he knows where the eggs are, hoping to catch his eye. Each time, Aki is courteous but never shows interest, shrugging them off coolly. He doesn’t have time for any of that.

Sometimes he’ll pass the floral arrangements and the colorful bouquets entice him. Aki likes the chrysanthemums the most; he has to stop himself from rubbing the smooth, yellow petals between his fingers while waiting to check out. He isn’t sure if Denji and Power even appreciate the small gesture of bringing home fresh flowers, but he does it anyway, mostly for himself. Smelling them in the mornings makes him happy.

He’ll pay for his items and insist on helping bag them too, always feeling a bit uncomfortable when he isn’t being useful. And you’ll never catch him leaving a grocery cart in the parking lot, pushed against the curb. Aki walks all the way over to the designated cart corral, pushes it inside, and will even wait to see if it rolls back or not. That’s a number one pet peeve of his when people don’t return their carts.