The Guys Dont Believe That Bunny!reader Is Always Looking For Dick From Rafe All The Time Until One Day

the guys dont believe that bunny!reader is always looking for dick from rafe all the time until one day when topper throws a party him, rafe, reader, and kelce are all sitting down somewhere and reader is like all over rafe. im talking kissing him all over, straddling him, lightly humping him and rafe isnt even batting an eye at her. the only people distracted are the guys because they didn’t believe she was like that !

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rafes busy dealing, and he’s so used to your clingy antics that he doesn’t feel the need to stop what he’s doing to attend to you when really you’re more than happy to attend to yourself!

he sits round a table with his friends at a party, lines of coke splayed out and a couple of customers hovering around them as they talk. as rafe counts the wad of cash in his hands, you appear silently beside him, all tipsy and pliant as you straddle his thigh.

“theres the princess.” topper grins, and there’s more greetings in tow but you don’t pay them any mind, focusing on wrapping your arms around rafes neck, pressing glossy kisses to his jaw. rafe barely reacts of course, shifting you effortlessly to be out his way where you sit and continuing to count.

“fifty…sixty—” he mutters before speaking up, locking eyes with the crowd once more. “you know if you really want that good shit you’re gonna have to cough up a little more than that. i don’t think you’re gettin’ it, this is the best fuckin’ yayo around — like, you’re not gonna find better in this part of the island. trust that.” he talks it up, doing his thing as the party goers start to dig into their wallets, your boyfriends charismatic ways having sold them.

you wiggle on his thigh, pressing your covered cunt harder into the crevice and letting out a soft needy groan against his skin, hands running down his chest. rafe’s eyes flicker down to you once he was sure he’d made the sale, gently adjusting you on his lap. “don’t care ‘bout an audience, do you bun? jesus.” he mutters the offhand comment, patting your ass before continuing.

kelce snickers, nudging toppers arm as the two shake their head in disbelief at your antics. “i need to get me one of those freaks.” kelce decides, making rafes head perk up, turning towards his friend as he leans across slightly, taking money from one of the other party goers wanting to chip in.

“yeah good luck with that, my girls a one of a kind. should be keepin’ your eyes to yourself anyway.”

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How the s boys react to when their childs's born, when they opend their eyes to look at the boys, they have their eyes color and their wife's hair color

"Mph, it’s like looking at your mother. I see her in you. A perfect mix… there’s no doubt you’re mine."

"Hah, I’m even more emotional now that I see me in you… it’s like you’re a part of me. No, you are a part of me. It makes me want to cherish you even more. I made you…"

"Haha, of course you would take my traits! It’s only natural you’d look like your handsome pops. On the other hand, you have the same eyes as her… I guess I’ll just have to learn to love my eyes."

"Fufu, braiding your hair will be lovely if they’re like your mother’s. I can do the same haircut on you and you’ll look the same. Lovely dolls. Plus, those eyes of mine… it’ll be like looking at me getting ‘dollified’. Sweet."

"Mmh, I’m starting to get all emotional here. Who will they look like the most in the end? Me or my sweet wife?"

"Haha, they really look like a mix between you and me! Look, they look like us! I didn’t thought it would be this accurate."

Naoya nsfw and sfw relationship headcanons pleeeaasse . He's a terribly guilty pleasure and not many people write him (probably because he's a toxic sh*t)

omg anon you’re so right bc who would want an absolute toxic misogynistic fuck of a man (me, i do/j) i was supposed to post this yesterday but i forgor, sorry! btw i may or may not be working a second version of the atrocious fic i did a few days ago abt him… if its of anybody’s interest…

͏͏͏͏ ͏͏͏͏ ♡₊˚ Naoya is the type of man to…𓈒 ˚ ⟡

content: jjk headcanons; half sfw/half nsfw; afab!reader; glimpse of the horrors you’d be going through as his partner lol

n/a: i’m making more content for naoya than my glorious blue eyed king lmao ;-;

these are my hcs! feel free to agree or disagree :b any request/interaction supporting this post is very much appreciated <3

sfw ver! ୨ৎ

Naoya is the type of man to… spoil you rotten. Not because you deserve it—maybe you do—but because one of Naoya’s biggest weaknesses is his pride and reputation, and yours affects his. He can’t have his gf/fiancée/wife wearing low-quality or average clothing, you have to look worthy of him (at least on the outside). So he will gift you kimonos made with the finest fabric and the finest accessories to pair with. If you’re smart enough, you might be able to take advantage of that and manipulate him to buy you whatever you want, but you better be kissing the soil he walks on afterwards.

Naoya is the type of man to… be overprotective and ridiculously jealous. You won’t be able to go out by yourself. Not without him being there or at least one of his servants, what if another man tries to have a conversation with you? What if you flirt back? He doesn’t trust you or anyone but himself. He has to make sure you aren’t fooling around. Besides, you’re so weak—or at least that’s what he thinks—you need someone to protect you. What if someone disrespects you? He can’t let that slide, the only one allowed to treat you poorly is him.

Naoya is the type of man to… secretly like your praises. He won’t tell you, of course, but he does like having someone recognizing his strength—the main reason he’s so protective of you, trying to look like a knight in shining armour—and how great he is on his day-to-day basis. He will be pissed whenever you get mad at him and don’t praise him. He won’t say it directly nor apologize for whatever he did, but you might find an ‘apology’ gift on your side of the bed. If it’s a mistake you did—which to him is always going to be your fault—an easy way to get him to be in a better mood is stroking his ego with lots of praise.

Naoya is the type of man to… expect you to be the perfect wife. Naoya is a very demanding man, he expects nothing but perfection. He expects you to always look pretty, cook, and clean, like your typical traditional wife. Being a conservative man, he will expect you to not speak when gathering with the other clansmen—or outside in general—unless you’re allowed to. It’s for your good, he’d hate for you to embarrass yourself.

Naoya is the type of man to… only marry you for benefits. In matters of love, he is quite unfeeling, however, to maintain his position as the head of the Hei, he must get married and have offspring. This burden, as he would call it, is likely to be done through an arranged marriage. Just because you were chosen over the other bachelorettes doesn't necessarily mean you're at the same level as him—you will always be below him, and perhaps unworthy of him to his eyes—but you're definitely better than the rest, or at least you were the prettiest one. You might be of use to him.

nsfw ver! ୨ৎ

Naoya is the type of man to… degrade the hell out of you. Naoya’s degradation IS NOT for the weak. If he already treats you relatively poorly daily, it gets worse when he fucks you. He’s also going to fuck you rough, so don’t even try to ask him to go slower, he won’t comply. Don’t worry though, he might make sure that you cum (even to the point of overstimulating you) as it boosts up his ego, it makes him think he’s so good he can have his partner squirting for him and begging for more—this is only when he's in a good mood though, otherwise, he couldn't care less if you cum or not.

Naoya is the type of man to… head push you on purpose for you to gag on his dick. He likes the messy and filthy look on your tear streaked face and drool running down your chin, it makes him want to shoot his load on you (which he will).

Naoya is the type of man to… slap you, during or outside sex. Naoya is very ill-tempered, he’s prone to get physical and slap you (just look at how he used to bully maki and mai) or have angry sex with you. Whether it was your fault or someone else’s, he’ll blow off some steam fucking you stupid, and expect you to have bruises frequently.

Naoya is the type of man to… punish you while fucking. Like I said before, Naoya is very prone to angry sex and will punish you as he fucks you. Expect lots of choking, spitting, clit and face slapping and probably your ass bruised as well as your scalp, he wont take in consideration of his strength and yank it hard.

Naoya is the type of man to… use you as his cum dumpster. He doesn’t care if you’re in the mood or not, that’s what you’re there for, basically. He just got back from a meeting with the clansmen and he’s stressed? Get on your knees and suck him off. He's mad? Bend over or spread your legs. You better not object or make any sort of complaint, just take it like a good girl. Chances are that you end up pregnant (because he’s the type to forbid you from using birth control), he hopes it's a boy or he’s gonna blame it on you. (even if he’s the one responsible for the baby’s gender but ok)

Naoya is the type of man to… have a feet kink. I literally have no explanation for this one, just look at his face and tell me he does not have a thing for feet 😭

the guys dont believe that bunny!reader is always looking for dick from rafe all the time until one day when topper throws a party him, rafe, reader, and kelce are all sitting down somewhere and reader is like all over rafe. im talking kissing him all over, straddling him, lightly humping him and rafe isnt even batting an eye at her. the only people distracted are the guys because they didn’t believe she was like that !

-🏹

⊹ . ⁺ 🐰⋅˚₊𐙚

rafes busy dealing, and he’s so used to your clingy antics that he doesn’t feel the need to stop what he’s doing to attend to you when really you’re more than happy to attend to yourself!

he sits round a table with his friends at a party, lines of coke splayed out and a couple of customers hovering around them as they talk. as rafe counts the wad of cash in his hands, you appear silently beside him, all tipsy and pliant as you straddle his thigh.

“theres the princess.” topper grins, and there’s more greetings in tow but you don’t pay them any mind, focusing on wrapping your arms around rafes neck, pressing glossy kisses to his jaw. rafe barely reacts of course, shifting you effortlessly to be out his way where you sit and continuing to count.

“fifty…sixty—” he mutters before speaking up, locking eyes with the crowd once more. “you know if you really want that good shit you’re gonna have to cough up a little more than that. i don’t think you’re gettin’ it, this is the best fuckin’ yayo around — like, you’re not gonna find better in this part of the island. trust that.” he talks it up, doing his thing as the party goers start to dig into their wallets, your boyfriends charismatic ways having sold them.

you wiggle on his thigh, pressing your covered cunt harder into the crevice and letting out a soft needy groan against his skin, hands running down his chest. rafe’s eyes flicker down to you once he was sure he’d made the sale, gently adjusting you on his lap. “don’t care ‘bout an audience, do you bun? jesus.” he mutters the offhand comment, patting your ass before continuing.

kelce snickers, nudging toppers arm as the two shake their head in disbelief at your antics. “i need to get me one of those freaks.” kelce decides, making rafes head perk up, turning towards his friend as he leans across slightly, taking money from one of the other party goers wanting to chip in.

“yeah good luck with that, my girls a one of a kind. should be keepin’ your eyes to yourself anyway.”

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Ruki

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He was better than this. More sophisticated than this. Yet as his length strained at his jeans and the images of you naked under him, begging for his touch became more frequent, more intense in his mind, Ruki knew his desire had won out. Unbuckling his belt and shimmying his pants down, Ruki grasped his member firmly and began to stroke. His lips briefly parted for a lewd sigh before he snapped them shut again, too prideful to admit his hand on his length was pleasurable. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back on the pillow, stroking himself slowly. While he had plenty of memories and fantasies to choose from, Ruki picked a rather simple one to focus on. You were on the floor, kneeling for your master like the good little livestock you are, taking in every inch of Ruki's manhood. Fuck, he could almost feel your warm mouth around his shaft, sucking him off. He imagined tangling his fingers in your hair as you looked up at him with your big innocent eyes, hoping to please your master. "Good girl." Ruki cooed into the darkness of his bedroom. He ran his thumb over his sensitive tip and shuddered, moaning quietly. Those eyes of yours got him everytime, how they looked at him with trust, hoping for his approval. You were a good girl. He wanted to cum inside your mouth, or even better, your womanhood, but instead he cursed and tensed as he released his seed into his hand. He kept his hand wrapped around his member, even as he softened, panting slightly as he came down from his high.

Kou

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His perfect little kitty cat wasn't there for him in his time of need, how cruel of her. Well, it couldn't be helped. Kou reached into his briefs and began to touch himself. You always looked so cute with a tail over your ass and fluffy ears in your hair. Kou cursed the fact that you weren't with him. Growing angry, Kou started to pump his length faster. He wanted to be inside you, he wanted to hear your delicious moans as you got closer and closer to your orgasm, he wanted your nails clutching at his back as he pleasured with his member, his tongue, his fingers. Getting too close to the edge and wanting to draw this out, Kou slowed his movements, slowly rubbing his length. He moaned when he hit a sensitive spot. "Fuck." Fuck going slow, he wanted to cum. Gripping himself firmly, Kou pumped his length hard and faster until he arched up and groaned as he orgasmed. He ran a hand through his hair, panting.

Yuma

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He supposed getting hard in the shower beat getting hard out of nowhere in public. Taking advantage of the fact that his length was already wet, Yuma gripped himself, leaned against the shower door, and started to pump himself. He groaned loudly, knowing the running water in the shower would hide his sounds. Yuma leaned his head back and closed his eyes, imagining he was thrusting inside you. His hand didn't feel as good as your tight heat gripping him, but it felt good nonetheless. "Fuck, Sow." Yuma muttered under his breath. In his mind he saw his length slowly disappear inside you as he filled you to the brim. Your mouth opened for a cry of pleasure while your face contorted with ecstasy, stretching in the most amazing way as his huge member filled you up. Yuma started to thrust into his hand, imagining he was thrusting into you. He rubbed himself vigorously, too aroused to go slow. He felt himself get closer...and closer...until he exploded, shooting his seed all over the wall of the shower. Yuma leaned back, panting. When the hell would you be home? Hell, why'd he let you out of his sight in the first place? He's bury himself inside you the second you got home, that was a promise.

Azusa

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Before you, Azusa wasn't exactly unfamiliar with the pleasure derived from touching himself, but he usually relied on his knives on his arms to give himself pleasure. But with you in his mind, remembering your slow love-making that was only last night, Azusa got completely undressed. One hand stroking himself, the other teasing his nipple, Azusa moaned softly. "Eve..." He closed his eyes and remembered last night as he made love to you slowly, hearing your whimpers and drinking in your beautiful face. He always remembered your love making so vividly because he enjoyed giving you pleasure and receiving pleasure in return so much. But what's more was the closeness, the love you shared as the two of you moved as one. You were always so warm to the touch, your whole body. Azusa ran his thumb over his tip and moaned. He turned on his side and rubbed himself slightly faster, enjoying the feel of his hand, though he wished he was making love to you. "Eve!" He cried out, unconsciously he thrusted and then reached his orgasm, moaning, his eyes squeezed shut. "Hah..." Azusa heard the door creak open as you entered your shared bedroom. "Make love with me, Eve." Azusa stretched, welcoming you into his opened arms

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