His Muse

His muse

✧ ━━ marked possession, kakucho hitto.

summary: kakucho hitto certainly loved it when he was tasked to put bonten's tattoo in y/n's skin. little did she even know that he has a far more hidden demeanor than his gentle one.

warning: needle kink, masochism, sadism, fornication, lollipop play, spitting, blood, edging

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"SO, WHERE DO YOU WANT TO PUT BONTEN'S TATTOO?" KAKUCHO LEANED FORWARD TOWARDS HER CALM REVERIE, darting her a joyous expression before fitting his gloves on. With a smile in his lips, he moved to set his hand-held tattoo machine, stencil products, needles, some tools and equipments in the side table plus all the other utensils he needs in order to paint Bonten's respective mark on her. Just by the thought of putting the same symbol he has on y/n made him more than excited than the shivers climbing through his innards.

After the small majority of voting for who's going to be the next executive, Manjiro abruptly sent a command to Kakucho wherein he shall have the honor to paint their highly-preserved figure on her. And there they are alone in y/n's room, both naked whilst preparing for a new intimacy.

"If possible, place it where all of you can see it." Y/n smirked, getting up from the hydraulic tattoo bed before angling her hips closer to Kakucho who's sitting amidst her parted legs. He was sitting in the peak of the bed, getting ready to paint her the similar symbolic figure of their organization. As he raised the hand-held tattoo machine, the side of his florid lips curved, hovering himself closer before pointing the machine's head towards her pussy.

"How about down here then? Bonten will surely ravaged this part of you if they see our symbol in here." He whispered, pinching the peak of y/n's pussy using machine's tip as she was half stark-naked before his very gazes - the only thing that's covering her exterior is a single bralette.

"If you dare." She chuckled.

"Just kidding, señorita. The only needle that'll pierce you later on is my...cock. Fuck Bonten, you are fucking mine." He laughed loudly, opening a piece of lollipop before putting it into his mouth. His bare supple skin grazed on her, creating a yet another warm contact for her pussy to throb.

"Oh, how exciting is that." Y/n added, resting her head in the back before waiting for Kaku to do his apparent duty.

As the hombre stood up from sitting, he wasted no time to discard his trousers along with his undergarment - denuding a yet another monster behind his pants. It was fully erected, long, and broad that y/n even started doubting herself if she can take it.

"Hug my waist." He ordered, running his fingers through his hair before grinding his tip towards her wetness. He leaned over towards her, setting the machine to draw the tattoo between her breast.

"But this is boring," gestured by Kaku - referring to the slow grind he's doing towards her, "I really want to fuck you while putting Bonten's tattoo in your chest."

"Then enter me, Hitto-sama." With seduction in her timber, she bit the inside of her mouth. Placing her legs above his thighs, she positioned her core towards his hardness and that's a cue for him to insert his dick in her walls. With biceps flexing, Kaku's free hand held the hydraulic bed's rim as he slid himself easily and let her walls tightened around his cock.

Y/n's lips parted, feeling how his length suffocated and tingled her insides. That reaction of hers is another delight to savor for Kakucho's view. As he entered almost half of his inches towards her, he stopped midway before giving the sketch on her chest a glance. His dominant hold that's holding the tattoo machine moved to draw the lineart.

As the needle pricked the skin in her chest, the rest of Kakucho's dick glided inside her in the same momentum, sending tingles on her chest and pussy. The throe caused by the keen tip of the needle and the pleasure brought by the crown of Kakucho's cock made her gasp still whilst obviating herself from jolting up on the bed as she doesn't want him to cease on painting Bonten's abstract tint amidst her breast.

"Don't move." Kakucho said, stopping for a second on his work before pulling her hips closer, making her mewl loudly as his cock deepened it's access in her. Rolling the candy over his tongue, his phone on the side table suddenly let out it's soft melody, indicating that somebody's calling him.

"What a disturbance." He sniggered, picking up the ringing phone, turning the loudspeak in before stucking it between his ears and shoulder. He then continued to put the caliginous ink amidst her chest, waiting for the other line to speak.

"Hello?"

"Hey, is it done yet? I'm gonna grab over some food for y/n." Rindou's voice appeared from the micro. And by the moment that Kaku heard his voice, he dropped the tool and smirked, a vicious idea crept into his mind.

"Not yet. I think this is her first since she's quite pained by the needle inside her..." Kakucho trailed off, biting his lollipop before smirking, "skin." He whispered. The hand he used to hold the equipment awhile ago landed on her neat clit, drawing small circles around her flesh to pleasure and tease her while he's thrusting slowly.

"Oh, okay. Can you ask her what food does she want? I'm gonna turn over and buy it." Rindou retorted.

"Okay. Y/n, do you want any food? Rindou will buy it for ya." He asked, putting the phone beside her head before grinning. Gripping the side of her navel, he started pivoting his hips in and out of her - in sync with how he rub her clit, letting her feel and squirm over from his touch.

"F-Food?" Covering her mouth, she shut her eyes tightly when Kakucho started striding and rubbing her more quickly. The hombre's calloused palms caught the back part of her left knee, bringing it over his shoulder as he plunged his hips deeper inside her, making her whimper silently as the curve and angle of his tip tickled something in her walls.

"P-Pasta!" She exclaimed, grabbing a hand of Kakucho who's rasping her clit vertically before bringing it into her breast. Upon noticing her actions, the man immediately got what she wanted. Probing his hips, he squeezed her softness tightly, tweaking the bud whilst harshly adding more pressure to her flesh.

"Looks like it's painful," Rindou blabbered with a worried voice, "Tell Kakucho to take it easy since it's your first." He added.

"Don't worry, bud. I'm taking it slow and easy," intrude by Kakucho upon hearing the latter, thrusting his cock full with such strength, causing for a disarrayed yelp to snore out from y/n's throat, hips buckling up from the bed's service as his balls almost slapped her butt. Thankfully for y/n, the sound it made never reached the phone.

"As you should, Kaku. If there's atleast one fucking graze on y/n's skin, I swear to the unknown that I'll shoot you. And I'll bring Carbonara since that's the most available here anyways. I hope you don't mind, y/n. I'll hang up now, take care."

The line ended in unison with y/n's loud and suppressed mewl. The sense of Kakucho's cock stretching her to the utmost made her lost in the spasm of delectation. The angle of her single leg in his shoulder aided for his dick to go much deeper than the usual and in that position, he was smirking the whole time as the lost gander on her face fed up his pride on fucking her.

"Rindou doesn't even know that you'll be filled with a different carbonara paste today." Kakucho smirked, pulling out his erection even though none of them is close to reaching their peak yet.

Picking up the machine, he laid down y/n's legs more comfortably before continuing his assignment to draw on her bare flesh as if he didn't just teased her in the call with Rindou. The frenzy he's feeling inside him - quelled, causing for the needle to prick deeper in her skin, making it bleed. Kakucho paid no fret towards it and just neared his head on the puny abrasion before licking the sanguine-hued liquid, tasting it bittersweet and metallic.

"Hm. Even your blood tasted so sweet. Can I?" Kakucho hummed lowly, giving her pussy a pat whilst gazing her with his usual menacing look. With a quick nod as an answer from her, he smirked before hovering himself amidst her parted legs. His rasp breathing fanned in her clothed cunt, hands flew to flit clit. Her ravishing ambrosial nuzzled in his nose, making him more feral. Sticking his tongue out, he held the lollipop on his tongue before closing the distance between his head and her slickness. Flattening his tongue in her mons, he moaned lowly as the orange flavor of his lollipop enticingly mixed with her bittersweet precum - a delight for his mouth to savor.

"Sucking a lollipop would really pay off." He commented, the shudder of his lip's speaking sent vibrations in her cunt, making her hips complain from enjoyment, hands made it's way to pull his hair and add more friction from his face to her throbbing pussy. Every flick of his fervent tongue on her clit would sent her to heaven, another bliss for her to moan his name for.

"God..." She mewled out, lips parting as her thighs tensed from the pleasure brought of how the tip of his tongue flicked repeatedly in the sides of her clitoris. She was about to close her legs but Kaku's reflexes is quick to move and grip the back of her knees, bringing and hooking it into his shoulder as he gave her pussy a long suck. With one fleet move of his mouth, his hardened tongue entered inside her with ease, making her more delirious by how expert he is at pleasing pussies.

"That's it. I'm your God." He smirked, another wave of vibration from him talking sent tingles towards her whole. Gasping out the embarrassment she felt upon hearing his words, she pulled him upwards, inclining his head towards her as she gave his vermillion lips a prolonged kiss.

"Please..." She pleaded, brushing her lips against his, tasting her own juice from him as he slid his tongue inside her, travailing it in the insides of her mouth whilst sharing the sweet flavor of orange from him.

"Bonten's princess is pleading for me to fuck her. Did I do that good?" He asked, lips taking it's trek towards her jaw, side of her neck, down to her collarbone and exposed breast. She retorted with a blink - unable to retort anything as she thought the word good as nothing but an understatement because he clearly sucked her pussy off like she was his one and only damned celestial.

"Who's your God?" Kaku queried, stroking y/n's hair whilst watching how she lament beneath him.

"It feels good...ah." She squirmed, feeling his fingertip pinching her pearl.

SLAP!

"Ngh." Gasping out a rasp breathing, the hard slap of Kakucho on her left cheek felt rough and good at the same time as it left the red marks of his strong palms.

"I asked you who's your God?" He questioned once again.

"Y-you...are my God, Kaku-sama." She whimpered.

"Goodgirl, y/n."

"You are so fucking good...ngh." She called out, feeling how his svelte hands move to glide in her wetness, up and down motion in her cunt as he took her nipple in his hot mouth. He coaxed her hardened nub in his saliva, similar to how he coated his fingers with her juice. Rubbing her flesh softly, she felt him entering something circular inside her and by the moment she looked down to see what is it, a smirk in his lips appeared.

"Fuck..." Breathless, she pant upon seeing him holding his lollipop stick just outside of her cavern. He did it. He did enter his lollipop inside her. Even went as far as to twirl it inside, hitting the soft spot of her walls, making her toes curl. As he started thrusting the small candy inside her, his other hand moved to rub her clit in sync, her slickness aided the piece of sweet to slide more easily in her depths.

"Don't ever come. I swear I'll fuck your sanity out of you if you disobey me." The brunette whispered, inching his lips closer to her parted ones before sticking his tongue out to lick the drooling saliva in the side of her lips and spit it back in. Kaku alone is fucking hot but the feat of him licking her saliva off made him even hotter in her view.

"Yes! Y-yes!" Y/n yelled in the top of her lungs, not minding the neighbors as she was losing her wits from how quick his hands started rubbing her wet cunt. She tried, tried, and tried so hard not to come from the burning sensation of lust. She edge thyself, prior to his wants, she clenched her pussy's walls to obviate herself from reaching her high but failed soon enough when he entered two of his slim fingers along with his lollipop, driving it inside her in such speed even though the position of his hands is quite hard.

"Kaku, I can't anymore!" She squealed, both hands flew to the headboard of the hydarulic bed as she threw her head back from the unfathomable edge. With stomach clenching, she squirmed off from his touch, closing her legs to stop him again but his body only prevented her from doing so. He kept no gander for y/n as he teased her release.

Kakucho grinned in a maniac manner whilst watching how she popped off from his fingers. He liked seeing her trying to get off of him, he liked the tears brimming in the side of her eyes as he overstimulated her by using his fingers alone, and furthermost, he also loved seeing the respected executive messed up by him and him alone.

He's obsessed by just seeing y/n naked and going wild below him.

"Be a good girl and abide my orders." He whispered in a commanding tone.

"Please, let me come! I can't take it anymore! No!" As his fingers started probing in the fastest way he could, y/n's throat became arid, her lips let out a numerous load of pleasing noises as her hips momentarily left the hard bed's foam. The knot that she've been keeping to unveil inside her exploded in his fingers, causing for his grin to fade as she evidently disobeyed his orders. And by feeling how she let out all of her release in his finger, she knew herself that she's fucked as hell for evading his commands.

Kaku pulled out, putting his fingers on his lips before showing her the amorous view of him sucking off her nectar from his fingers. But that's not the only thing that made her known of how bold he is. The candy he's playing between his hands glistened from how her cum coaxed around it. Landing the lollipop on his mouth, he twirled his tongue around it before completely devouring it's sweetness together with her sweet taste. The orange flavor of his candy and her bitterness melt in his buds as he continued hollowing his cheeks in it.

"My lollipop surely tastes better if it's coated with your juice."

His words left y/n alone in euphoria. The rush of her dopamine once again came back in her veins just by hearing that little dirty tone of his. She exhaled rooughly before standing up from the bed. Her wetness made it gawky for her to walk but the stares of Kakucho made her go on. She ambled closer towards the see-through glass of the bathroom.

Y/n's feat made the side of his lips curved as he gestured her to the side of the room wherein the see-through mirror of the tub plastered in the white walls of the bathroom reflected her almost denuded body. As she stood up from the floor, his crimson eyes immediately darted at how her skin glistened by the help of her sweat. The view was an instant paradise, another spring to uphold for him.

She chuckled at his luscious stares as she stood up there in front of the mirror. Placing both of her hands towards the algid and delicate glass, she bend over her ass to his spot before staring at his reflection - waiting for him to do the next move whilst watching his sole gander.

"Good fucking damn it. Who told you to be that hot?" He cursed, standing up from the bed before abiding her shadow, emplacing himself behind her. All the sanity he has in mind faded just by the rare sight of their secretary's ass.

"No one." Y/n reputed with a laugh, excited by the way he peered at her back.

The size of the smirk in his lips doubled. Leaning over to the shell of her ear, his erection slightly poke her ass as both of his hands landed on her soft bosom - kneading it with such gentleness, "Such a plump ass you have there, princess." He added, giving it a rough spank before holding his cock to slam behind her without warning, meeting his pelvis with her butt, weakening her knees.

"F-fuck..." Y/n held unto the glass, gathering her strength from there as Kakucho lent her no fret to thrust again and again, in and out, without stopping. He spread her hotness all through her whole body just by snapping his hard erection to the utmost parts of her insides.

"This damn pussy was made for me to fuck." He grunted, gripping the side of her hips towards his pelvis as he pushed another inch of his hard cock inside her. Adding more eroticism, she grinded her ass softly towards his hips, urging him to go deeper or for more thrills, rougher.

"Please disrespect me. Show me no mercy." She moaned over the glass, tight knuckles supressing the left strength of her body as he stretches her guts all the way to the depths. Y/n swore to the heavens that she could feel him rearranging something inside her stomach as he pulled an inch of his dick out before probing it back in. Arching her back, her eyes rolled back in sheer pleasure as Kakucho pounded her pussy from behind. His cock's broadness and the posture of her back aided for him to reach her g-spot.

"I'm near." He informed. His left hand grasp her breast - groping it roughly, right hand in her clit - flicking it in unison with his thrust, adding more travail for her to go wild as he fucked her mind over.

"Come with me, señorita." Kakucho whispered in the shell of her ear, mind lost in the chimera of pleasure as he slammed himself more faster. After the man snapped his pelvis at last to nut inside her, the glass separating the see-through shower and the outdoor premises suddenly shattered into bits.

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Dark! Xavier Thorpe x reader

Xavier had been plagued by dreams since he arrived at Nevermore, he had constantly seen the same shadowy figure and he had drawn them on repeat never knowing who it was until he broke up with Bianca. His dreams become more and more vivid as they bled into the real world, never seeing her face but he could see everything else as she ran from him in his dreams, his every waking moment spent trying to find her wanting answers. He tried to talk to his dad but he'd been useless, telling him to draw her then leaving to perform or answer another call Xavier constantly sketching drawings he couldn't finish, he felt like he was going insane as he searched the faces of every Nevermore as the new year rolled in. His eyes casting across everyone as he suddenly stopped, his whole body on fire as he saw her, the face he had been searching for since he started at the school finally stood across the Quad as she walked around with Yoko bring shown around. Xavier leaning over the balcony as he tried to keep his eyes on her, committing her to memory his hands grabbing for his book as he ripped the pencil from behind his ear opening a page and sketching her as quickly as he could. His hands shaking barely leaving the page as he dragged his hand over the sketch finally finishing it as he looked between the mysterious girl and his drawing, even her hair was the same, the outfit exact down to the wrinkles in her uniform. The air around him felt thick as he took a deep breath, flipping through the pages of his sketchbook as he saw her walking around Yoko pulling her to see the other vampires the girl sitting the same way as the sketch he looked at. He knew it was her, there was no one else he could even look at as his hand sketched without him looking his eyes stuck on her as she looked upwards the sun bouncing off her face as she smiled, she looked purely angelic as her eyes seemed to meet his before flitting back to Yoko. Bianca walked towards Xavier seeing him sketching like a mad man as he flipped through his sketch book looking at a page then towards the quad, her eyebrow quirked as she leaned next to him looking at the drawings she'd seen hundreds of times in his art shed and personal books except now they had a face, and that face was sat in the quad laughing with the vamps. Bianca's face dropped as she looked at Xavier's face he looked like icarus when he got close to the sun, ready to get burned. 

"Hey." She said calmly watching as he jumped closing his book and trying to look like he wasn't sketching a student like it was his last moments on earth, a tight smile on his face as he turned to Bianca.

"Hi." His voice snipped, they had broken up as he felt manipulated into loving her but now he wondered if his mind had known when they came back he'd meet his muse, Xavier trying to keep his eyes off the girl as Bianca placed her hand on his arm with a concerned look.

"Are you okay? You look like you've just been dragged back from hell." Xavier nodded calming down and leaning back on the balcony as he cast his eyes back to the now empty table, panic flooding him as he frantically searched for her until he saw a quick glance of her hair as she walked towards the dorms. His mind elsewhere as Bianca sighed walking off as he ignored her, his eyes on the door as he moved to run his hand through his hair, he felt like he could breathe again now she was out of his sight but at the same time he felt emptier. 

Y/n followed Yoko to their shared room, having just met her vampire friends she had been transferred from a normie school after she'd started showing her powers and her mum had been more than happy to ship her off to a boarding school and not have to deal with her daughter anymore. Yoko laid on her bed as Y/n unpacked placing her clothes away as she smoothed out her uniform before she dropped onto her bed texting her mum to tell her she was settling in although she was sure she wouldn't respond anytime soon. The door to their room opened as in walked a lady with red hair holding a plant, a wide smile on her face as her eyes searched until they landed on Y/n, said girl sitting up as she approached.

"Hi Y/n, i'm Miss Thornhill your dorm mum, i hope you're settling in alright. I thought i'd bring you a plant i thought represented you after reading through your personal file. It's a blackthorn, it represents fate." Miss Thornhill smiled widely at Y/n as she slowly reached out taking the blue plant off her with a small smile as she ran her fingers along the blooming plant a small mist coming from them as it instantly sprouted, Miss Thornhill gasping as she clapped.

"So talented." Y/n moved her hand away as she placed the plant down on her bedside table feeling her fingers tingle as Miss Thornhill wiggled her fingers waving goodbye as she slipped out Y/n rolling her eyes as she laid back down staring at the plant. Yoko looking at her before saying she was going for a drink Y/n nodding as she moved her hand around purple mist coming from her fingers as she played with her powers, her eyes tinted purple as she threw it between her hands like a ball. A knock on the door making her eyes change back to normal and the ball to disappear as she got up opening the door to see a girl with pink and purple hair and colourful clothes Y/n smiling at her as her eyes widened.

"Oh sorry, i was looking for Yoko, you must be Y/n her new roomie!" The girl moved forward hugging Y/n as she froze, letting her go as she grinned at her.

"Oops sorry i'm a hugger, i'm Enid." Y/n nodded smiling at her.

"Hi, yeah i'm Y/n, nice to meet you." Enid took a quick peak into the room seeing Y/n's side all set up as she rocked on her heels.

"I was going to invite you and Yoko but since she's not here do you want to join me for a walk?" Y/n thought it over, looking towards her bed smiling as she turned towards Enid.

"I'm assuming i don't have to wear my uniform?" Enid smiled laughing as she nodded, Y/n opening the door as she let Enid in moving to pick out clothes just some simple jeans and a t-shirt swirling her hand around her as the clothes appeared on her, her uniform landing folded neatly on her bed Enid watching with wide eyes. Y/n grabbing a jacket as she put it on pulling her hair out turning back to Enid with a cheeky smile.

"It's quicker." Enid skipped over grabbing her hand and pulling her to the door.

"So cool! I can't wait for us to be friends." Y/n dragged behind her as Enid pulled her along, her colourful nails making Y/n look at her plain ones her eyes turning purple as she made matching nails appear on hers as she smiled enjoying the pop of colour looking towards Enid as they entered the Quad. Enid letting go of her hand as she noticed her nails smiling widely at Y/n as she held her arm.

"You're so cute!" Enid said as two guys approached them, Enid blushing at the one in a beanie as he spoke to her.

"Hey Enid, whose this?" Enid introduced Y/n to Ajax as she looked past him to the taller guy with long hair staring at her oddly, her eyes turning purple as she flicked his head with her mist, the random boy wincing as she laughed.

"Staring is rude." Y/n said as she stuck her hand out, moving closer to him as he seemed to freeze her head tilting.

"I'm Y/n, want to tell me your name or do you want me to flick you again?" Xavier felt his entire body shift into gear as he stuttered out his name, Enid and Ajax looking at him oddly as he clutched his sketchbook to his side shaking her hand he felt like she burnt him from just her touch as she smiled widely at him.

"Xavier, Thorpe...Xavier Thorpe." Y/n smirked at him taking her hand back as she looked at Enid, her eyes going to back to Xavier as she let a friendly smile come on her face pointing to his sketch book.

"Artist?" Xavier nodded trying to find any words but he could barely breathe around her let alone string an actual sentence together, Ajax elbowing him as Enid looked at him like he'd grown a second head Xavier clearing his throat as he smiled finally finding his voice.

"Yeah, i paint murals at the school all the time." Y/n nodded along as Xavier pointed to the beginning of a mural of ravens Y/n looking at it before smiling widely.

"Damn you're good, i'd love to see some more of it some time." Xavier felt his blood rush to his head as she spoke, she wanted to hang out with him, she wanted to see HIS art. She wanted to be alone with him. 

"Yeah, yeah of course anytime." Y/n grinned turning back to Enid as a bell rang Y/n looking around confused as Enid pulled her along the boys following as Ajax whispered to Xavier.

"Dude you okay? You just choked up." Xavier pushed his hair back breathing out as he watched Y/n, it was exactly like his dreams he had never seen anyone else but her but there was no denying he'd dreamed of them meeting. 

"Yeah i'm good, just tired." Ajax pat his back as they followed the girls, Enid holding onto Y/n's arm as she gushed about everything going on about all the gossip around the school and showing her around as they made their way to the hall for the first day back speech from Principle Weems. Y/n sitting between Enid and Xavier as he leaned over opening his book to show her a drawing of a spider, his hand hovering over it as it crawled out walking along the book as Y/n held out her hand allowing the drawing onto her hand. Her eyes turning purple and fingers misting over as the spider became real, Y/n smiling at Xavier as she let it crawl between her fingers then placed it on the page waving her hand as it turned back into a sketch. Xavier looked at her with wide eyes as she grinned at him, her eyes turning back to normal as she pressed her finger to her lip facing the stage as she relaxed into her chair listening to Principle Weems whilst Xavier tried to calm his beating heart. 

After the speech everyone dispersed, Xavier running to his room and tearing down all the pictures of Y/n he had drawn afraid she would find out as he stuffed them under his bed with sketchbooks all full of her, pushing his hair back as he moved to his desk a portrait of Y/n staring back at him with her purple eyes glowing as he looked at it. He wanted to conjure the full picture but he couldn't bring people out the pages yet, instead he caressed the sketched face before scowling at himself slamming it closed and hiding it under his bed with the rest of it. Opening his current sketchbook and ripping out any sketches of her he had done, each one nicely placed under his bed in other sketchbooks as he ran his hands over the pages his hand itching to draw her again as he thought of her but he pushed down the urge. He didn't want to seem creepy or anything to her, he already felt himself falling for her after only a few words but he had been dreaming of her for years, they were fated to meet. 

That night he laid in bed, his eyes darting back and forth in his sleep as he dreamt of her, her body under his as her eyes turned vibrant purple as she moaned his name, he could feel her nails scrape down his back, the heat of her breathe against his lips as he shot up out of bed. Falling onto the floor as he rushed for his sketchbook, his body covered in sweat as he panted wildly his hands already moving to draw as he ripped open the book pressing a pencil to paper as he drew her, her mouth agape in pleasure and eyes blown wide burning with passion how her hair fell around her framing her face perfectly. His hand roaming through his pencils trying to find a true match to the purple he had seen, no colour capturing the beautiful colour he could see like it would come out his mind and spill onto the page if he thought about it anymore. His hand covered in pencil dust as he fell against the wall sighing as he looked over the drawing, he could only remember her face never seeing further than her collarbones but he felt flustered as he thought of how vivid her moan was, how his name had rolled off her tongue like she had said it before. He knew his dad would say not to trust his dreams, he's seeing what he wants to see but he had also seen her before he met her, they were meant to meet so his dreams must hold some truth. 

The moon came through the window as he moved towards it looking out towards the girls dorm as he looked at the window that connected to Y/n's room, the room out of view but he wanted her to creep out so the two could look at each other from the balcony, his hand on his sketchbook as he drew her by the window wrapped in a blanket with the moonlight illuminating her smile. Each time he felt compelled to colour her irises purple, a vivid purple which could light up rooms, in person they had been so mesmerising he wished to take a picture of her eyes and frame them like the true piece of art they were. His page flipping as he began drawing her eyes, the dark lashes and subtle make up but all he put all his efforts into the colour, the way the light bounced off them, the purple blending into her pupil making them so dark you could see yourself in them, his hand shaking in pain as he saw the sun begin to rise realising he had drawn her for hours. Paper surrounding him as he hurried to pick them up, each one different but her eyes stayed the same always piercing his soul as he stuffed them under his bed with the ever growing pile, he had only seen her once but it felt like he'd known her his whole life. 

Y/n groaned as she woke up her alarm blaring at her as she smacked her phone knocking it to the ground as she tried to stay in bed waving her hand around as her phone flew into her hand. Looking at the time she flopped backwards as she stared at the ceiling rubbing her eyes as she looked towards Yoko's bed seeing it empty with her uniform gone, another sigh coming from Y/n as she stood making her way to the bathroom as she began getting ready. Her eyes glowing purple as she brushed her teeth, her hair brush floating to her hair as she tamed the mess she'd made in her sleep, her uniform and shoes floating through as she looked at the time wishing she could move the clocks back and crawl back into bed. A wave of her hand and she was dressed, pulling boots on as she hopped around grabbing her bag and anything she'd need for her class in 10 minutes aswell as finding the class, purple mist flooding the room as she made the bed and threw her pjs in the basket. A pen in her mouth as she lifted her hair a claw clip holding it in place as she ran her fingers over her eyes applying eyeliner and mascara, wiping her lips as they tinted red a smile on her face as she left her room locking the door behind her with a twitch of her fingers. Y/n looking through the books in her arm as she walked through the halls until she bumped into someone, both their belongings flying onto the ground as Y/n and the mysterious person groaned. Y/n holding her head as she looked up seeing Xavier on the floor apologising before he looked at her freezing, Y/n grinning as she apologised purple mist coming from her hand as she stood up collecting all their stuff as Xavier watched her. His sketchbook open on a sketch of her making Xavier rush to pick it up as she went to collect it, his hand in his hair as he stuttered.

"Sorry, private project." Y/n shrugged with a grin as she handed him his books hers tightly in the corner of her arm as she looked at her schedule.

"No worries, not my business. Do you know where Miss Thornhill's class is? I've gone blank." Xavier nodded a wide smile on his face as he moved his hand to her shoulder turning her around.

"That's where i'm going, come on." Xavier walked her out the corner of his eyes as she looked over her schedule turning it to him as she looked up at him with doe eyes.

"Don't suppose you know where these are aswell?" Y/n asked with a cheeky grin as Xavier reached over taking her schedule realising they had all the same classes, his mind going back to the idea they were fated to meet and now the universe kept pushing them together.

"Yeah actually, we have all the same, i'll walk you to and from. You can sit with us at lunch but i'm sure Enid would have tracked you down anyway." Xavier breathed out as they turned into the classroom, the seat next to him empty as he indicated for Y/n to take it, her bag thrown onto the floor as she settled next to him.

"You're a life saver." Y/n said grinning at him as the lesson started her attention instantly drawn to Miss Thornhill as she talked about plants. His mind stuck on Y/n as his hand twitched wanting to draw her again, the light hitting her perfectly as she rest her chin on her hand taking notes of whatever Miss Thornhill said. He wanted to memorise this moment and draw it on a canvas, he needed to add in all the colours and how the sun bounced off her skin making her look ethereal as she answered questions. He was hooked.

part 1 maybe??? What do you guys think

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⇢ peace

and you know that I’d swing with you for the fences, sit with you in the trenches, give you my wild, give you a child

༉‧₊˚. kakucho discovers your pregnancy at the most inopportune time.

pairing. hitto kakucho x fem!reader

cw. fingering, slight nipple play, suggestive content at the beginning, angst, blood, bombs, guns, violence, pregnancy, morning sickness, food, mentions of drugs, languaging, mentions of past trauma, doubts, mentions of vomiting, ran being a good big bro to kaku

a/n. this is probably the softest piece of writing i have ever done. please do not perceive the tears on my face

wc. 5.6k

🏷. bby @multistan-247 ❤️

The sheets were obscenely warm.

You wrinkled your nose and pried your eyes open to find the alarm clock reading 8:00AM. Beside you, your boyfriend was still fast asleep, an unusual phenomenon considering he was up and about getting ready for work before the sun had even risen.

Pushing the swathes of cotton aside, you sat up, wincing at the sudden rush of lightheadedness.

The sunlight casted a halo around Kakucho’s tousled bed head, his mouth parted slightly to emit light snores. Despite the icky sensation settling deep in your bones, you shifted closer to him and pressed a soft kiss to his forehead. Gorgeous mismatched eyes sleepily fluttered open at the brief contact and he looked like a lost little boy for a moment before he smiled at you.

“Morning, beautiful,” he rasped, voice hoarse with sleep.

You hummed. “It’s 8. Don’t you have work?”

At your words, he groaned and flipped onto his back, the blankets slipping down his shoulders to expose his bare chest and striking tattoo across his heart. A strong arm wrapped around your waist to haul you on top of him and you giggled when his lips clumsily crashed into yours.

You kissed him back, forever amused how handsy and clingy your usually stoic and aloof boyfriend could be in the mornings. His hands wandered down your back, tracing the rise of your shoulders and looping around your form, pressing you flush to his defined body. You could tell what he wanted when you felt the hard length of his cock against your thighs.

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OoOooOoo so how does reader react to Jason scaling back Red hood? I’m sure she’s happy to not having to worry about him being shot nightly, but I’d imagine emotions are mixed. Did he decide and then talk to her? Just slowly stop going on patrol and not mention it until she brought it up? How did that conversation play out?

"Jay it's fine I can- you don't have to-"

"Mama bear," Jayson said gently, cutting you off with a kiss and taking his sleeping daughter out of your arms, "You need me at home. You need help."

"But."

"No buts," he said honestly. "It's gonna be hard. But. I can't risk you. Or the kids. And I want-" He exhaled slowly, "All I've ever known is surviving. And Dying. And now- I don't have to do that anymore. I can come home and... none of that matters. There's something worth protecting." He kissed you again and rested his forehead against yours.

"But I can-"

"You could," he said. "I know you'd walk away from it all tomorrow. Be a housewife and a full time mommy but- You'd hate it, baby. You don't WANT to stay home. You don't WANT to give up your company. And you need to create stuff. It's who you are."

"And you want to be a stay-at-home daddy?" you ask, carding fingers through his hair.

"If it means my mama bear and my kids are safe," he said earnestly.

"And this isn't a ploy to sweet talk me into having another baby?" you tease, kissing his jaw.

"Maybe a little," he chuckled. "You're just so cute when you can't get off the couch-"

"It's too squishy," you pout, cheeks heating.

"It's the perfect amount of squishy," he said unrepentantly, grinning at you as he cuddled Tilde. "Comfy enough that you get a nice nap and a big enough pain in the ass to get off of that you're not moving unless you gotta-"

"Jay-"

"Lemme knock you up again and I'll prove it," he teased, "You got your best naps stretched out on the couch."

"If we have any more babies before we get married your dad is gonna have a stroke-"

"Fine," Jason snorted, "But if we come back from the honeymoon-"

"Are you telling me you're just gonna keep me in the hotel room the whole time?" you challenge, taking your daughter back when she fussed to be fed.

"No," he snorted, mildly offended. "The room, the pool, the car, on the beach... Mama Bear, if you think we're not going to have a whole vacation you're crazy."

"Jay-"

"You're my children's mother," he said. "Love of my life... Not just a baby mama." He handed you a burp rag for Tilde and bent to kiss the top of your head. "If we're going on a honeymoon, we're gonna have the time of our lives- and if I get my way, well- all your panties are gonna go missing."

"Jason!"

"Can't help it Mama bear," he called over his shoulder. "You're just my type."

just saw a tweet where kaku shows his goofy side whenever he's around takemitchy and izana when he's usually seen stoic makes me go 🥺🥰😍💕😚 now imagine the rest of the bonten executives being shocked to see for the first time kaku smiling and giggling together with his beloved. like they go "kaku laughing???? bonten number 3 who ruthlessly tortures traitors SMILING???" it's a sight to see for bonten since they've never seen him crack a smile when they joke around. they (sanzu and ran probably) even tried to tickle him but nope, hard as a steel. and they see you, just standing there, effortlessly make kaku smile and laugh. ughjdhf just this makes me go soft i love him sm your honor

SOBBING I LOVE THIS MAN SM & OMG YES I SAW THAT TWEET TOO PLEASE KAKU DESERVES ALL THE HAPPINESS IN THE WORLD *shakes fist at wakui* ;_;

it’s a fact well known to almost everyone who encounters him that kakucho was not an approachable guy.

always with a pinch in his brow, downturned corners of his mouth and his head low, he breezed like a spectre in and out of bonten; never really touching base with anyone unless it was for a mission or paperwork.

even his fellow executives knew how prickly and taciturn he could be—he wasn’t their superior and the third most dangerous man in japan for nothing.

countless times they had tried to cajole a smile from him; ran and rindou would rib him unlike how older brothers would while plying him with whores and drink to get him to loosen up. sanzu once slipped a little coke into his coffee, but kakucho had mercifully been called into a meeting and discarded the cup before he could take a sip.

takeomi and koko both made it a point to ask him how he was because if they didn’t, there wouldn’t be a peep coming from the dark haired man. sometimes, he spoke to mikey but it was usually in formal settings and when his opinion was needed for some dark matter or another.

but, there was a little known blip to his façade and it came in the form of heels clicking on the tar road; a skirt swaying with every purposeful step and eyes that softened when you found your husband in front of the headquarters.

ran had been lounging in the lobby when he noticed kakucho slipping out. curious at the fact that bonten’s third was away from his desk at such an early period of the day, he makes it a point to follow him—you know, just in case he needed to provide backup.

but what he sees stuns him for a good minute.

kakucho smiling. kakucho laughing. kakucho returning some random woman’s hug.

holy shit.

ran makes a quick phone call and the rest of the trio joins him, sanzu bringing up the rear. “this better be good, haitani,” he mutters churlishly. the pink haired man pauses when ran lifts one slender finger in the direction of the entrance.

sanzu squints.“… what the hell is wrong with kaku’s face?”

“he’s smiling, dumbass,” rin deadpans.

bonten’s number two has to rub his eyes, double checking if the drugs are fucking him up more than usual. but no, it’s crystal clear—kakucho, the fearsome executive, his equal in strength and loyalty, was flashing his pearly whites and chuckling at something you had said.

it would’ve creeped him out if he wasn’t aware of who you were. “of course. s’only his little wifey that can make that poor bastard smile.”

ran and rin whip their heads around so fast, they would’ve nearly broken their necks. “he has a wife?!”

sanzu nearly winces; damn haitani brothers and their freakish twin-like unisons. he shrugs, running on the high of a well kept secret that only he, mikey and kaku knew—the three biggest fishes in bonten privy to the inner workings of each other’s lives in case someone had to take over when mikey was indisposed.

“yeah,” sanzu shrugs. “heard from mikey that she makes a mean miso soup and casserole, too.”

he chuckles and tucks his hands in his pockets, waltzing away and leaving both the brothers to flounder and curse at how they weren’t special enough to receive access to this top secret information.

as it turns out, kakucho is damn near possessive with the people he loves and would not stain them with his dark occupation if he could.

after all, there’s not many people left in this world who could make him smile brighter than the sun—not quite like how you could do it.