𝓪𝓸𝓯𝓲𝓮'𝓼 𝓹𝓪𝓰𝓮

ᝰ.ᐟ Zanka nijiku x slightly older reader hcs!

✦ zanka nijiku whose ego always gets a boost whenever you praise him, no matter how small or big your words were.

✦ zanka nijiku who tries his best to hide his growing smile whenever you tell him his skills has improved. His shoulders twitching with how hard he's trying not to burst out giggling.

✦ zanka nijiku who adores the way you pat his head or ruffle his hair whenever he finishes a mission, whether it was a success or not.

✦ zanka nijiku who loves the way you never doubted him. Always cheering him on and always having high expectations of him—but in a good way.

✦ zanka nijiku who always looks and checks if you saw how amazing he was in battle. He tries not to, but it's already become a habbit of his.

✦ zanka nijiku who tends to reach out to you first when he has troubles. It makes enjin a tiny bit jealous sometimes.

✦ zanka nijiku who just loves to rest on your lap after a long day. He relaxes the millisecond your fingers play with his hair.

✦ zanka nijiku who gets a little jealous whenever you praise someone else. Thinking his spot as number one has been taken..

✦ zanka nijiku who wishes his big brother and big sister treated him as kindly as you do. Comforts him like you do when he's sad, calms him down when he's angry or congratulate him when he accomplishes something.

✦ zanka nijiku who doesn't want you to see him hurt or get injured during battle because he thinks you'll see him as a weak person.

✦ zanka nijiku who knows you also love showering him with praises cuz you love the way his eyes lits up before trying to act fool.

✦ zanka nijiku who listens to your advices as much as he listens to enjin's advices.

✦ zanka nijiku who got super jealous once when someone said you and enjin were like the mother and father of the team. He didn't like that one bit.

✦ zanka nijiku who denies his crush on you whenever someone mentions it but immediately looks behind when someone says you passed by.

✦ zanka nijiku who won't hesitate to jump infront of you if you're in danger. He wont allow himself to lose the person who fills in the neglected void his family had left inside him.

✦ zanka nijiku who fears the idea of you and his big sister meeting or ever crossing paths.

✦ zanka nijiku who tries to understand adult's topics so he could strike up conversations with you like how the boss and Semiu does.

✦ zanka nijiku who wonders why you joined the cleaners instead of having a quiet life with a family but is glad you joined instead.

✦ zanka nijiku who gets really jumpy and giddy whenever you entrust him with a very important mission and even assign him as captain!

╰┈➤ you've reached the end! bye-bye!

.✦ ݁˖ Pairings ; Supporter!Gris rubion x Giver!reader.

.✦ ݁˖ sum ; Enjin accidentally mentions about something like Gris, your oh so sweet fiance, being a daredevil. You got curious and wanted to see for yourself why and how..🫣

.✦ ݁˖ CW ; 18+ MDNI , rough sex , creampie , cervix sex , hair pulling , choking , dirty talk , spanking , overstimulation..ya name it, it's daredevil gris. Aftercare at the end! (⁠ʃ⁠ƪ⁠＾⁠3⁠＾⁠）

WARNING ; a few spoiler mentions and uh the POV kinda switches half way but like just take it ok I'm too lazy

You and enjin were both just outside headquarters after a long mission run. You were on a different team, but all of you do the same old work. You just needed some fresh air..and maybe enjin's annoying cigarette smoke.

And if that wasn't distracting enough, he just kept complaining and whining about the disastrous mission to get help from the information broker. “Yeah? Then what?” you just went along. Hands in your pockets. You were hardly paying attention to him but it's not like he could tell.

That is, when he suddenly says something that actually caught your interest.

“—I looked Gris in the eye and told him we gotta lock in and pedal to the medal! I'm telling you, he went daredevil gris mode!” He couldn't help but burst out laughing. As if he wasn't just complaining how his entire body hurts. You'd laugh too, if you didn't get hooked on that one line.

“Daredevil? Gris? How so?” You were genuinely confused, because in all the years you've been with Gris, he's been nothing but a doting, caring and loving partner. He worries for your safety everytime you come back, takes care of you when you're in need. You never knew he had a side like that.

Enjin looks at you, stares for a moment before his lips slowly curves into a grin. “Ya didn't know? Gris has a side to him ya never seen before! You should've seen the face he had while running after the information broker, realll scary.” Enjin goes back to smoking. Dividing his attention from you.

Good thing he did, because his words just started something inside you. Something.. deprived. Curious. Your head begin to imagine it—Gris pinning you down, pounding into you with wild abandon, like an animal in heat. It makes your legs go weak.

You didn't hesitate to ditch enjin. Immediately going back inside to search for Gris. You tried to be subtle at first, just asking around where he might be. But when you hadn't spotted him even after asking Semiu, you were growing impatient. You needed to know just how much of a devil he could be.

I mean, Gris was perfect. You'll always admit that whenever he was the topic. You loved the fact that he's such a sweet man, even in this world where men only saw women as toys and tools. But too much vanilla bores you, doesn't it? Plus you're only curious.. nothing else. So why is it that you feel so impatient for him to bend you over and just rail you?

You sighed as you asked the last person you could think of. You went to your last resort; his room. And what do you know? He was busy taking a long shower after that mission, while you, were busy looking for him. You won't lie that you already got wet just walking around thinking about how to convince to manhandle you right now.

“Gris?” You peeked inside. Voice hushed and low but eager. He looks behind, towel around his hips, drying his hair. “Mhm, yeah darling?” he asks. His tone casual yet so..romantic. You swallow your pride and let your need and curiosity take over, walking over to him before locking the door. And as attentive as Gris was, he surely noticed that. The look in your eyes already said it.

But Gris could also tell that you might want something more too. Cuz boy, were you looking at him like a piece of meat. “What's wrong, baby?” He asks like he doesn't already know. One arm coming to wrap around your waist. Pulling you flush against him. His familiar smell filling your nose and igniting that weird feeling inside you more.

You start running your hands all over him. His chest, his abdomen, his biceps, he was known for his mad godly strength and you weren't afraid to ask him to use it on you right now. “I was talking with enjin earlier..” Your hands stop just at his towel, playing with the knot at the side.

“He said something interesting about you..” You murmur. Face inching closer to his. “Yeah? What did he say, sweetheart?” His lips also starts to curve into a smirk. The arm around you slowly snaking lower to your ass. You couldn't help but arch against him more.

“Seems to me, you have a side I never knew about..daredevil gris.” You flutter your eyelashes at him. You bite your lip when you saw the visible surprise on his face. He quickly chuckle though, not denying how his eyes did glow a little darker at the mention of that nickname. “Mm-hm. Quite the title, huh? Why? Are you scared of me now?” He teases with a humor a tad bit.. threatening? Dark? You couldn't word it. It was the first time you were starting to hear him say things like that.

“Me? Scared? No, not at all..” You reassure by purposely drifting your eyes down to his yet-to-be hard cock before looking straight back at him. “I just wanna know how you got that nickname. I got curious, that's all.” It's a convincing excuse, really. He just doesn't seem to buy it, given the way he squeezes one of your asscheeks.

“Yea? Just curious?” He asks, mounting you with questions before actually doing anything because he knows it gets you more impatient that you already are, his fingers sliding from one of your asscheeks to sliding his middle finger in between them. Pressing that finger against your clothed cunt. You tense up, your wet juice finally getting to soak you through your panties and pants.

Before you could even open your mouth to beg for him to bend you over and just breed you, he takes the initiative and starts rubbing you. Making you choke on your words. “Want me to show you why they call me that?”

Those were the last words you remember him saying before getting shoved onto the bed.

You didn't think it was going to be this easy. After years of just fucking you right, you thought you had to convince your way out just for him to go a little harder. But right now? He's pounding you, his huge hand keeping your head face down on the pillow. “Mmf—fuck..! You like that, baby? Yeah?” His other hand grips your hips, keeping you steady as his hips thrust into you back and forth like a machine.

“Ug-ugh!..Gri..Gris..! More!~” Your cries and begging are muffled by the pillow but he could hear you quite well. He just won't give it to you that easily like he does before. “More what, huh? More speed..hnggh..more force..” he leans down by your ears, his hips suddenly going slow but deeper. “Or more cock?”

Your back arches, feeling the tip of his cock kissing the deepest parts inside of you. You bite the pillow, eyes rolling back. “N-nghh!!..A-all of it! Give it to me, p-please..!!” You cry out. Shaking your already aching and strained hips just to feel his huge cock inside you more.

He tortures you by holding your hips still. Then suddenly, SPANK! he leaves a red mark on your soft skin, you moan as loud as he spanked you. Catching you completely off guard but more..tight. He groans at the delightful feeling before beginning to start his hips again.

“Mmpf! Mmlf! That's it, tighten up for me..” He decided that he liked that. Having you tighten up around him everytime he spanks your sorry ass for even wanting this. But hey, you looked like you were in heaven. All the more means to give you what you want.

Your mind was going blank—your knuckles were white by how hard you were gripping the sheets. You were already seeing stars when he decided to also penetrate your clit. The moment he started rubbing it hard, you squirted. Your hips and legs shivering and shaking as you did.

He lets you finish before suddenly pulling out. Leaving your wet pussy gaping for him. You were quick to turn around, confused and in denial. “N-no—no, why'd you pull out..?! Please, I need more—” When you tried to put his cock back inside, he suddenly flips you over, laying you on your back. He gives you that sweet, innocent smile of his before..

Plunging back in. Whole. Tip kissing your cervix.

You couldn't even moan. Your throat couldn't make out sounds other than shortbroken gasps. And before you knew it, he was pounding you again. Thrusting his heavy cock in and outside you. Repeatedly hitting your sweet spot. You wanted to lock your legs around him but you were already too sore.

“HNNGH!~” You groan out loud whenever his tip reaches far deep inside you. Your head falling back. He takes this as a chance to bite into your neck, pulling you by the hair to keep your head that way. You couldn't believe it..

Gris was fucking you hard and deep, pulling your hair, bruising your neck with his teeth. The same Gris who would pray to his talisman for you to get home safety. It was insane.

He thrusts deeper than particular when he finally shoots his hot, thick load inside you. A groan leaving from his lips as he pumps you full. You twitch under him, feeling yourself get filled up with his seed. You try and regain your senses, thinking that was it. You had your fill, you found out how much of a dared he was..he was done right..? Right...?

“G-gris..? W-what are you?!—” You asked in a panic when he grabs you by the underside of your thighs before shoving his dick right back in. He moans from the pleasure of having his dick swim inside you full of his cum. “Oho, you didn't think we were done yet, did you? No, no..” He even had the gall to kiss you on the forehead like that would help. “The devil doesn't stop at round 1, you see.”

Again, that was the last words you remember him telling you before fucking you into oblivion. And if hair pulling and spanking wasn't enough, you just found out you had a choking kink when he just slightly brushed his hand against your neck when you tightened up. So he takes that as a sign and gives you what you want.

He's such a sweet fiance, isn't he? Always giving you what you want. Even if it meant getting physical. If it turns you on and makes you tighten around his dick just the way he likes it? Then sure, he'd be more than glad to oblige.

Remember what I said about mad godly strength? That also meant having insane stamina. He would pull out every time after he cums inside you, and when you whine and beg for more? He'll give it to you. He loved seeing you so full of his cum, his seed. One day, you'll be full of his children too.

After the 6th or 7th round, he finally pulls out. You had enough, clearly. You were blissed. Sweaty, trembling, twitching..he could only shake his head to himself before leaning down to kiss your forehead, again. “Awh. Was I too rough, darling?” He asks as if he didn't just fuck your brains out. If you weren't gasping for air right now, you would've—

If there was daredevil Gris, of course there was your lovely Gris. He wouldn't leave you in bed all used up like that. Ever. You were quick to pass out just soon after the intense lovemaking, but that didn't stop Gris from taking care of you. Sure, you woke up sore and aching but..

Satisfied.

૮ ․ ․ ྀིა a/n ; can u tell I did this at 1am, half asleep ;-; I just can't seem to get the characters right 😿

ೀ pairings ; try hard nerd zanka nijiku x female!reader

ೀ sum. ; You and zanka never got along. There's times you do, there's times you don't. It's more often that you don't..but that all changes when riyo invites him to a house party and gets drunk for the first time, then drunkenly calls you.

ೀ CW ; 18+ MDNI , modern au college , drinking , drunk sex call , enemies with benefits trope , jerking off , virtual aftercare? Idk lol

This never meant to happen. Zanka calling in the middle of the night (morning, technically) around 3:23am. The bastard was usually already asleep before 9pm. So when you woke up to your phone ringing beside you, checking the number, you couldn't help but frown in confusion.

Zanka wouldn't call you this late. In fact, he wouldn't even call you unless it was school related. But what the hell could be school related at 3am?

Yet here he is...

your school rival, your enemy (or so that's what he says) calling you like he didn't even think twice if you were sleeping soundly or that he might bother you. Which, he is.

"Y/n..mm..I got a problem. Big one.” zanka speaks in a slurred and raspy voice through the phone, music blasting from the background. You could already tell he was drunk. Which was hard to believe because this guy was too much of a goody two shoes to even drink beer!

“What the hell, zanka..? It's 3am. What do you want from me?” You let out an audible groan and irritated sound before burying your face into your pillow. Fighting the urge to just hang up and go back to sleep.

“You..I want you.” Zanka spoke casually. You could already imagine his smug, snarky grin on his face. And that's what surprises you. What's gotten in this guy's mind to have him calling you this late and proceeds to tell you that? You freeze, taking a moment to glance judgingly at your phone. As if judging him through the screen.

And it's like he could tell because he just suddenly started laughing and giggling. “Y/n..I'm so hard right now. I think..I think I drank something bad.”

"Okay, zanka—what do you want me to do? Why are you calling me, telling me that..?” You couldn't help but question because you know zanka would rather die than admit anything he said tonight if he sobers up the next morning. He's just drunk, you tell yourself. Drunk and horny. Completely normal for a guy, right?

But the fact that he's drunk calling you, telling you that he's hard? Definitely not normal! He hates your guts and you have his too. This blurs the line of you two being enemies.

“I want you to talk to me, y/n..I wanna keep hearing your voice.” Zanka almost, almost moans right by the speaker but muffles it with a chuckle. He seems to be enjoying himself too much because the next second, you could hear him starting to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants.

You snap out of your tiredness and look at your phone baffled. Your heart pounding as an unwelcome feeling of excitement starts making you rub your thighs together. “Zan..stop—what are you..” he cuts you off by actually moaning this time. Soft, needy, and pent up.

“N-ngh..don't say my name like that, idiot..” He warns. His hand already beginning to stroke his rigid cock up and down. Pre-cum leaking at his sensitive tip. The more he hears your breath getting as heavy as his, the more his cock twitches.

And you, on the other end, could already tell what he was doing. It left you speechless. Everything was happening to fast you didn't know what to do..but one thing was certain, you could feel the sensation too. You brought your phone closer to your ears, listening to his desperate, pathetic whimpers and cries.

“Zanka..you're the idiot here,” You tease. Feeling yourself get more and more breathless each time he mutters your name. You lay on your back and quietly slip a hand under your shorts, groping your aching cunt. You start rubbing yourself, imagining matching his own pace.

Zanka freezes for a split second when he also hears you moan. Then slowly, his lips started to grin widely. “Mm..ya' touching yourself, huh? So nasty..” He teases in irony because his hand only goes faster when he starts listening to you whimper. His hips involuntarily thrusting into his palm. A trail of pre-cum already dripping down.

“M-me? Nasty? Do you hear yourself, stupid—nghh..” You retort back as you rub against your clit. Circling your middle finger around it, making you arch your back. You were both started to get on edge, ready to reach ecstasy any moment now.

But zanka took a step further.

“Y/n..Mmgh- I wanna see you..” He cries out, eyes shut as he starts actively pumping his aching cock but he just won't cum. He needed more than just his imagination. “Look how hard I am for you,” Zanka says before suddenly opening his camera. He immediately angles it on his hard, twitching cock. His hand wrapped around it as he pumps it like he's in a rut.

You swallow hard, eyes locked on the screen on your phone. You couldn't believe it and you were sure as hell zanka wouldn't believe this either if you told him. You let out breathy moans as you watched him jerk himself off. The more your eyes followed his hands stroke his cock up and down, the more you also felt the need to show him how desperate you also are.

So, biting your lip, you also turned your camera on and lowered it. “Z-zanka..you're so cruel..you did this to me..” you start fingering yourself on camera while he watches.

“Fuuck..” He watches you pump your fingers inside your pretty hole, pussy juice gushing out and dripping on the mattress. This was better than any porn video he's secretly watched at night. Watching the person he couldn't stand being around with finger herself was definitely better. His hips begins to thrust more, his hands begins to stroke more aggressively and his head fall back. Eyes shut because he could feel it. He's about to cum.

And you were too. You had your legs spread, one hand fingering yourself like crazy while the other holds the camera. Your mind starts to go blank the moment you curl your fingers inside you just right.

Then.. ecstasy.

“Shit..shit, shit..!” Zanka shoots his load all over himself. Thick ropes of cum spilling everywhere. On his stomach, on his thigh, on the carpet..all the while showing you through the screen.

And you do too, trying your best to muffle your screams as you squirt uncontrollably on the mattress. Soaking your sheets. Your back arches and your hip twitches. “Nghh..!!” your eyes rolls back before slowly riding out your release.

Then pure silence.

Aside from the sound of the both of you trying to catch your breath, there wasn't anything else. No words, no bratty comments, no arguing, just..breathing.

“Hey idiot,” zanka suddenly breaks the silence, his camera turning off. You bring your phone back to your ear, too out of breath to speak just yet. “Clean yourself up, yeah..? Before your legs go weak.” Zanka says, his tone still sounds drunk but soft enough to sound like he's a little sober. Which kinda scares you. He's never talked to you this kind before.

You huff. Groaning. You felt sticky, wet and dirty. All because of him. “I hate you.” You hissed through the phone, tone undeniably pissed off but.. satisfied. “I love you too.” Zanka answers before hanging up.

૮ ․ ․ ྀིა a/n ; AAAAA this was so rushed I hate it. It's so short too. I'll do better pls don't kill me (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠)