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nsfw content ahead ! you have been warned <3
call boy itto !!! fuck i love this idea holy fuck. fuck it lets up the ante, camboy/porn posting itto. yeah we know this boy has a massive cock and had girls creaming so good on it that one probably was like youâre one of those porn dick dudes, like itâs that big and girthy w thick veins.. drooling rn.
ANYWAYS itto posts like videos of him literally destroying pocket pussys. plastic clear ones, ones that look like sex dolls, the ugly black flashlight looking ones, if itâs fuckable, thereâs probably a video of his cock thrusting in and out of one. his angry red tip always pokes the end of the toy and often thereâs plenty left of the length not covered by the fake pussy. like it would bulge against your tummy if it was inside you. ittoâs guaranteed to bruise your cervix <3 and you know it by the way he relentlessly ruins these toys, leaving loads of dripping cum inside to pour out.
itto posts him fucking his fist, cumming all over his phone which is open to the comments of his videos: praising his size, begging for him to fuck them and to post more. sometimes itto just turns on his phoneâs flashlight and records himself jacking off, heavy breathing into the microphone till he jizzes all over his hand <3
callboy itto who is beefy and gentlemanly, coupled with his handsome smirk and playful nature, heâs all in demand. people fall over to hire him, showering him in bills so they can show itto off and get him to fuck them senseless. heâs attractive and the dick game so good it worth hundreds and thousands! ï¿Œ
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(For background you both kept your marriage a secret when at work because he doesn't wanna deal with people yelling and shouting at him all stunned and confused abt him having a wife)
You started bringing him food from home as you found out that he has been consuming an unhealthy amount of convenience store food
You scolded him at first then the next morning he was met with the sweet aroma of chicken katsu and curry layed out in a bento box on the dining table
He thought it was for you and you worked as well
But got confused when he saw you coming out of the kitchen still in pyjamas and not your formal attire
"Who's this for?" He pointed at the bento while looking confused
"For you silly" you replied "I wasn't kidding when I said I'd start making you bentos" you added before disappearing to the kitchen again.
He was stunned and lost for words but he brought the bento anyways
When it was lunch time in his office, his coworkers came up to him and asked if he wanted to buy some food down by the convenience store as they always did
Scara declined the offer and took out the bento you prepared for him
He got looks from his coworkers "holy shit you brought a bento from home??"
"Damn lets see what you got open it open it!"
Out of all the people in the office, he was the last person they'd expect to bring a bento from home
Scara opened it and revealed the neatly arranged chicken katsu curry.
The sweet aroma of curry made his coworkers drool
"Wow Scara this looks amazing! Who made this for you?" "Your mom?" The other asked
Scara smiled slightly while still looking at the bento "my wife"
From then on he demanded* (begged) you to make him more bentos and make them as creative as possible
They make his day at work more bearable <33
VENTI âªïž windborne bard
He usually ate out with his fellow singers and barely ate at home unless it was breakfast
Which means he was spending loads of money
Not to mention he liked to drink so it was double the money spent
You yelled at him for spending more money than he needs
One day when he was about to leave to his agency you catched him before he opened the door and gave him a wrapped bento box
Kissing him on the cheek while handing it to him you said "for lunch today, have fun at work! Say hi to the rest for me love"
He didnt mind, both you making him a bento as well as giving him a kiss on the cheek
When lunch time came around he indirectly kept on mentioning how his lovely girlfriend made lunch for him and how much he loves his beautiful girlfriend
"Oh how much I miss my lovely windblume, good think she made me a bento box for me to remember her" he loves u so much if u cant tell
Kazuha as well as Aether just nodded and congratulated him
Xiao was annoyed
And Heizou rolled his eyes
He ate the bento while smiling the whole time
Giggling and blushing as well.
Suddenly he started spending less money on food from outside and started appreciatinf your food more
You were happy he enjoyed your cooking
But more happy tht he isnt spending money on food from outsideð
ITTO âªïž hanamizaka heroics
Itto doesnt have money, and he doesn't cook. He usually depends on his gang to bring food for him when they meet up or ask Shinobu, but when they forgot or simply didn't come to the meeting, he was left starving for the whole day
He couldn't ask granny oni as well as she lived far away from the city
And even if she did, he'd feel bad about it
When you started dating him, and found out about how he kept skipping meals you decided to surprise him by whipping up a bento for him
He liked food with meat and lavender melon so you tried your best to incorperate those 2 together
He watched you as you made his bento early in the morning
Peaking from over your head (tall oni) from time to time watching in awe
Practcially gets giddy when youre finally finished and held the bento box like it was the most precious thing on earth
Brags about it to his fellow gang members
"Oh my beautiful gorgeous stunning amazing jaw dropping awesome GIRLFRIEND made me a BENTO BOX for lunch today, she made me a delicious BENTO BOX-" SMACK! Was the sound that came about when Shinobu slapped his head
The gang was hapoy for him though, as they felt guilty when they werent able to feed him
They felt at ease knowing he finally had someone feeding him
That loud ass oni practically ran around the city carrying his bento box yelling chants and praises at you and how much he loves you
When you found out what he did from the rest of the gang you gave him an earful
But flattered that he went to the public to chant his appreciation for his gf <33
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Currently thinking about writing an Itto x reader fic. A friends to lovers oneshot white tedious pinning and yearning. Itâll be chalked full of flowery scenes and descriptions, to help sell just how deeply in love they are with each other. Iâm talking details about both POVâs thoughts of âoh but theyâd never like me like thatâ. I imagine the gang is there like âJust get together already for archonâs sake!!â.
Thinking about laying in a field of flowers the two of you found after tumbling down a hill during a race, starring at the way his platinum hair reflects the light of the sun in such an ethereal manner. How despite him being an oni he was always so gentle when he cradled you in his large arms. How he stares back at you with all the fondness of the world, as if you hung the stars in the sky just for him, and honestly? If it meant him looking at you like that, with those eyes? You would.
Thinking about you playing genius invocation TCG against him. He keeps losing, of course he does, but that doesnât stop him from claiming âyou have beginners luckâ or âhe was just warming upâ. He canât help but admit defeat in his own mind. What a rare thing for a prideful man as himself, but you where just perfect, smart and pretty and caring. Obviously you would win. But he doesnât say that, that would be such a weird thing for you best friend to say right?
Thinking about Itto getting jealous when someone flirts with you when youâre walking through the colourful streets of Inazuma City. This guy thinks he stands a chance compared to âthe one and oni Ittoâ. Obviously your oni was the better choice! Itâs even in the title he gave himself ,your oni! This rando was nothinâ compared to him. Then the thought hits him that.. maybe all you were was friends, just friends. But when you shuffle closer to Itto in discomfort from the other man, he knows that even if you donât choose him.. heâll always be there for you.
Thinking about Itto being more instinctive around you and thatâs when you know heâs caught: hook line and sinker. He starts gifting you little trinkets, a flower or rock he found. He starts purring when you nap together, starts acting even more cocky than usual if itâs to show off his strength. Heâs trying to provide for you, and in the animalistic part of his brain heâs showing how amazing of a mate he is.
They go out on a date in the end. They get their happy, fairytale ending because what else would I write reader inserts for other than to live vicariously through them?
Something about longing for a romance in a romance story scratches my brain in that perfect way.
Should I write this?
Arataki Gang Hcs
⢠I head-canon that the Arataki Gang all live / constantly visit Granny Oni. Like her house is pretty much their hideout
⢠Granny probably makes them snacks while theyâre beetle fighting
⢠Granny Oni definitely loves Kuki like a daughter
⢠Major family dynamic
⢠They started getting in trouble with the tenryou commission on accident but now theyâre kindaâ trying to annoy them on purpose.
⢠They totally host mini beetle fighting and TCG tournaments between the members.
⢠For sure have movie nights at least three times a month.
⢠They all chip in to by pizza and snacks for movie night.
I honestly love this group so much <3
Itto Nation how are we doing tonight
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Itto our comfort character so true
Tagging @thirstgobrr
"The candy tastes awesome, but also, it looks really cool just having a stick hanging out of your mouth."
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interaction for Itto ð?
hihihi! donât let it boost your ego too much, but i think youâre totally the coolest :)) cough and youâre fine as hell too but anyway-
if you were forced to switch weapon type, what new type would you go with? how do you think you would do with it, would you be able to grasp it?
âWell of course Iâm the coolestâš! Youâre looking at the Arataki Gangâs fearsome leader budâ hey what do mean my ego?! Iâll have you know my ego is perfectly fine and at the perfect size for moiâŠâ
He seemed to have been put to a halt, the questioning running through his mind a few more times before a roguish grin graced his expression. âKnowing me well I can master just about anything right? Well, that settles itâ itâs a matter of what Iâd like after my precious claymore!â
A calloused hand went under the Oniâs chin whilst he propped an elbow over the table, grin never leaving for a second. âI wanna try out a Catalyst sometime!âÂ
âNo no hear me out mâkay?â Picture me throwing punches and reaching long distance enemies! Itâs like Iâm shooting from my arms yâknow? Oh oHâ and when Iâm realllyyy good I can have this giant Oni manifestation working double team! Yâknow like another me >:Dâ
➢ððððððððð ðððððððððððð ððððð ✠ððð ðððð➥
im not waiting to see the whole event story its so cute and i love them
(rbs appreciated!)
Genshin College AU
Author's Note: My depiction on what Genshin characters would be like in present day college.
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ðSucrose:
Though sheâs only a sophomore, she is one smart cookie! While balancing honors chem and calculus, she also spends her time with the Academica Squad and book club. Sucrose is very sensitive, and if youâre not careful, sheâll be scared away easily. Thatâs why youâll never catch her near the gym. âThe sports posse are a little too enthusiastic for me,â sheâll answer if itâs ever brought up, âIâd rather stick to my books.â
If you ever need to find the green-haired girl, you can usually see her in the library with her close friend, Yanfei. Once you get to know her, sheâs very helpful and kind. Whenever she has a moment, sheâs more than happy to tutor anyone who is willing. She and Gorou can be seen studying together from time to time.Â
 If you ever happen to bring up books to her, be prepared for a sudden spark of interest to show through her. Sheâll suddenly be the one talking the most, gushing over her favorite novels or recent manuscripts she read by Xingqiu. Though she tends to forget that Lisa and Yae Miko run the book club, sheâll invite you to sit in for a listen.Â
Sheâll never admit it herself that she is smart, and whenever she is complimented about it, sheâll become so flustered it looks as though she may pass out. She tends to compare herself to her senior, Albedo. She has nothing but praise to say about the older student. She was more than excited when he accepted her to be his assistant to whatever experiment he decides to work on. However, she needs to be tended to when she is in the lab, as instructed by the student council. Itâs safer for her to be evaluated in the lab after a certain incident that involved a beakerâŠ
Nevertheless, if you ever need a calm presence to study with, Sucrose is your girl!
ð¹Itto:
Arataki Itto, a freshman who spends most of his time in the cafeteria bragging about himself. If heâs not worried about how his hair looks, heâs usually hanging out with the boys. As entitled he first may appear, Itto is quite the opposite of a narcissistic jerk. Whenever he can, heâll be there to support his friends. Whether it be for Yoimiyaâs cheer team or Shinobuâs baking competition, you can bet youâll see him in the frontlines cheering obnoxiously with an over-the-top sign he made by hand.
He may be naive, but heâs favored by the upperclassmen boys. You can usually find him joking around with the tennis team leader, Kaeya Alberich. On the off chance that his captain is preoccupied with something else, Itto will follow behind his good friend, Gorou, like a lost puppy.Â
Arataki Itto is very good at physical activity, and when it comes to tennis, he nails the court almost every time. Nobody is perfect, however, and when the tall male doesnât agree with something, he tends to act out because of it. Due to this, he is no longer allowed to interact with other teams without his own teammates present. The one and only time this happened, the opponentâs school was left with broken bleachers, and Thoma had to spend the rest of the afternoon bandaging the whining Freshman.Â
In all, heâs charming in his own right. If you make friends with him, you can be sure to have loyal support by your side for a long time.
ðºRazor:
Razor is an odd fellow and he tends to stick to himself for the most part. Heâs a junior pursuing a major in Humane Education. Though he struggles with communicating, he is quite good at getting his points across. With the help of Lisa, he has a decent relationship with the student council when it comes to innovative ideas about the environment.
 It comes to no surprise that heâs part of the track team, and considering how much energy the boy has, heâs very good at it too. During study hall, he tends to spend his time with Bennet and Fishyl at the outdoor classroom. Heâs also good at interacting with animals. The agriculture club has invited him multiple times on trips when the season to show off the progress of the schoolâs cattle arrives. He has this nature about him that just puts the creatures at ease.
You can bet when a stray dog ran loose on the school grounds, everyone turned to Razor for help. Granted, he was the one who brought the dog in, but he did manage to calm the pup down.
Though Razor seems rough outwardly, if you give him the time of day just to be kind, the young boy will forever be grateful to you.
I can die peacefully now that I have itto....ð
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Art Itto
Itâs an old drawing. But I thought "Itâs now or never. I'll post it".
I actually thought their similarities and height difference are funny and cute.
geo dad adopts everyone challengeÂ
I drew Arataki Itto from Genshin, but I accidentally rendered him. I had so much fun drawing him, and this is probably one of my best works yet! I used the watercolour brush for shading, and I really liked it, so I may do it again.
first attempt at drawing Itto
Itto headcanons because im never getting over this man
this is nsfw sorry my lovely fluff lovers <33
okay so this man is so clueless, its adorable but sometimes its awful
like he will unknowingly overstimulate you and when you start crying from it just being TOO good he just stops and is like ð§ââïž"lOve?! ARe yoU okAy?!"
he's so sweet, but so feral like. He doesn't know this is a kink but when he notices how much smaller you are compared to him he can't help but manhandle you a bit, you're just so small in his hands :(
also he has a praise kink, he loves it when you tell him how good he's doing, makes him feel good.
I've said this before and I'll say it again his horns are SO fucking sensitive like, whining, gasping, little moans of pleasure if you so much as stroke them.
he absolutely loves it when you thigh ride him like, hello being able to give you pleasure without even being inside you!?!?!? makes his little heart go wild
likes to suck hickies onto your neck, you know just to make sure ppl know your his ð just to make sure you know your his- which is completely unnecessary because he's literally the sweetest boy ever -
if you ever just mark him up he'd go feral if you licked along his markings like that does something to him i swear.
hope you guys enjoy my lovely little itto rant <33 in all seriousness i would give all mortal possessions to itto i swear.