hello , im isla (。ゝᴗ•) im 9teen , she her. certified kirakari connoisseur and kashimo cracker
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I LOOVE my beautiful wives kirara , hakari , and kashimo. we are married with 5 kids. this will generally be a kashimo / culling games trio centric page. im not tooooo good with other characters.
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what do I write? literally anything ranging from smut to angst. though certain topics I will not do specifically like non-con or self harm. I do dew requests.
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kashimo fluff i think. trying to force myself out of my block sorry if this is shitty LOL. i miss my wife
coming down from the high of something so intimate so calmly is something kashimo is so, so unused to. to be held and cooed at by someone he just thoroughly explored inside and out is unfamiliar territory he doesn’t quite know how to navigate yet despite over 400 years on this planet.
you’re panting, still trying to fully recuperate yourself after the pure bliss you put eachother through. nobody knew your body better than him and nobody knew his quite like you did. it was wonderful.
your slightly trembling hands trail down his body, not to begin anything again but to explore, trailing and tracing along scars that could be hundreds of years old. some more recent, some centuries old knowing him. some small, some large and jagged. there’s times you want to question each and every one of them. the questions lingered in your mind every time you saw them, but you decide to save them for another, less intimate time.
kashimo is not fully sure he’s on the same plane as you right now. for the last few minutes he’d been staring straight at the wall ahead, deep in thought. you wonder what it is that’s got him so lost, but you can only assume he takes a small bit of time to process everything when it is all said and done. to most, it’s unlike him. unlike the man most knew to be eccentric and so fiercely, stubbornly arrogant. but you knew him past that, oh how lucky you are.
how lucky are you to be holding him, eyes taking in all of him, the man who knew you body and soul. inside and out. the privilege of being able to look at and fully take in what no one else quite knew just the way you did.
who else quite knew about the deep, lightning shaped scars permanently formed in the skin of his arms and back. the multitude of scars from centuries of fighting that littered nearly every corner of his body. somehow they reached nearly everywhere but his stupidly pretty face.
your hands are gentle. wanting. not out of lust at the moment but genuine curiosity and what he could finally deem in his mind as love. he is loved and he returns it in full force. his love is allowing you to know him vulnerably, a way no one else knows or frankly ever will.
after a long period of silence filled with nothing but your joined breathing, he turns onto his side facing you. he looks.. tired. fulfilled. and you love to see it. a stupid, dopey grin crosses your face and your arms open, taking him in. and his breath hitches at the feeling of it all. it’s warm and he’d never wanted something more in his life.
sure, his focus for the past quadricentennial had been a stronger opponent, something to satisfy his never ending hunger for something more, something equal. but maybe this is what it felt like. there was no rush of adrenaline from it or something that sent him into that electrifying state of fight. but it felt good. he felt needed. loved.
his arms found his way around your body, still heavily breathing. your chest was pressed directly to his. heart beating directly onto his. if he could spent the rest of his life right here he thinks he would. oh how loved you are and oh how loved he is.
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hi! yay i wrote finally fuckkkk😭😭😭😭😭😭this is short but eeeeh. i miss you guys. i believe kashimo is all tough shit until he gets all mushy and intimate with someone he truly likes. loves. whatever! not any speaking in this really. sorry I hate writing dialogue most of the time. I believe he gets all quiet and in thought after sex.
this is kinda self indulgent lawl.. little bit of a head canon in there of my own. lichtenburg figures are sick as fuck and remind me of him heavily. they’re usually temporary but i like to imagine he has them permanently since it is a part of his body/power.. fluffy pathetic kashimo anyone.
i am obsessed with ur blog holy shitttt. wanna be moots ?? :3 i've got some kirara content coming soon hehe
i have never seen this until checking my inbox girl i am SO SORRY THIS IS SO LATE!!!!😭😭😭 but YES!!!!!. your writing is absolutely phenomenal.. im binging a little. and thank you so much my goodness im obsessed with yours too.. i miss my pierced up wife FUUCK
contents: switch!kashimo (brat tamer top & bratty bottom), slight degradation, dirty talk, mild dacryphilia, improper use of cursed energy, porn some plot, overstimulation, kind of primal play (??), pussy slapping, kashimo has kinda animalistic characteristics, public sex, culling game player!reader
your lips tugged into a smirk before asking kashimo a question he had been almost dreading, "so... have you ever even been with a woman?"
he could've had any woman he wanted, he was a god after all. back then women just didn't interest him. even today he didn't ever find himself particularly attracted to anyone, that was until he met you.
what was it about you?
it honestly frustrated him to no end, he could never quite figure out what it was about you that drove him crazy. by the time you had entered into the culling game he had already garnered 200 points, using 100 of them to add a rule to access player information.
kashimo had set up base for himself in the tokyo bay area and would pick fights with anyone who tried to get past him. the endless search for a thrilling fight was becoming boring, he yearned for a challenge. someone who could finally push back at him and stand a bit of a chance.
his bright cyan hair caught your attention, even from a distance. you watched him, keeping mental notes of how he fought and trying to figure out the best time to attack.
unfortunately for you, kashimo had noticed you too. he saw the way you clung to the shadows when he roamed the area. it was almost like a game to him, he slowly began to creep closer and closer to where you had been hiding. he never quite reached your hiding spot but he could sense the way your heart started pounding when he was near.
"kogane, tell me about the player hiding above the bridge who's been watching me for weeks."
shit. he'd seen you. he's known this whole time.
your breath caught in your throat as you listened to kogane rattle off your details.
player name: y/n l/n
colony: tokyo colony number 2
number of points: 184
number of rules added: 0
184 points? who is this person?
kashimo's brain was scrambling for an explanation. he was under the impression that you hadn't been a player for long, but how did you have almost as many points as him? you'd been spending your time stalking him. surely he would've seen you kill enough players to gain 184 points.
since your cover had been blown you decided it was finally time to approach him. you'd spent weeks analyzing the way he fought, but you couldn't push away the nervous feeling that had settled in your stomach. there was no denying he was strong, plus he had 200 points.
if you were being completely honest with yourself... hajime kashimo was incredibly attractive. his bright blue hair, deadly charming grin, and the way he acted so fiercely against his opponents. the thought of him on top of you briefly flickered through your mind, but you quickly shoved that aside.
he was close now, you two stood under the same bridge. however, kashimo moved much faster than you. before you could process what happened, his hand was wrapped around your throat and cold concrete was pressing into your back. he had you fully pinned to the wall underneath the bridge.
"who the hell are you? i've seen you watching me. when the hell did you get 184 points? why are you watching me?" kashimo's voice was a low growl emanating from deep within his chest. his pupils suddenly dilated as your scent filled his nose, it was hypnotic, he felt dizzy.
who are you?
his senses were flooded and his anger slowly diminished. he felt drawn to you, he was having a difficult time holding himself back from burying his head in the crook if your neck and inhaling deeply. god, it was so good.
"you intrigue me. 200 points is impressive, hajime kashimo. i was hoping to fight you, but you've so rudely pinned me against this wall. i thought you wanted a challenge?" your eyes glistened with a mixture of something dangerous and carnal desire.
the rough skin of his fingers felt good against your soft skin as he tightened his grip around your throat, "i've been waiting to fight sukuna, not whoever you are..." he briefly trailed off, "however, i must admit that your ability interests me. you seem rather powerful. maybe you would put up a good fight."
kashimo wore a wicked grin on his face as electricity surged around him. he released you from his grip and held up his fists, surrounded by his electric cursed energy.
as you matched each of his swings, remaining perfectly undamaged and unbothered, he noticed a dull aching settling in between his legs. blood redirected itself to flow into his rapidly hardening dick.
your eyes flicked down to his crotch, taking in the developing tent in his pants, and back up to his eyes, to his lips, and back to his eyes. it was easier for you to conceal, but you were feeling the exact same way.
"so... have you ever even been with a woman?" you asked, hoping your teasing would further rile him up.
with a slight smirk he stared at your lips before forcing his gaze to meet your eyes. your guard was temporarily down and he took the opportunity to strike, pinning you back against the wall. he hungrily captured your lips in a kiss and brought his knee up between your legs, hoping you would grind down on him.
his hands tangled in your hair, pulling you closer to him and eliciting needy whines from you. your clit throbbed and you pressed your hips down onto his thigh in an attempt to alleviate the pressure. he greedily drank down every whine, whimper, and moan he drew out of you. his open mouth messily worked over yours and his hands trailed down your body.
he scratched and squeezed any exposed skin he could find, until he finally found your breasts. lucky for him, you hadn't put a bra on under your loose fitting top. he was easily able to start kneading your tits, occasionally pinching and twisting your nipples.
kashimo's lips found your neck, sucking dark marks into your pulse point and inhaling your scent. he couldn't think anymore, his brain completely full of you. it was infuriating and exciting all at once.
shameless need flooded through your body while you rolled your hips against his still clothed leg. warmth started to build up in your abdomen. were you really going to cum from dry humping like a horny teenager?
his tongue swiped across your skin, savoring the vaguely salty taste before he bit down. a load groan escaped him as he trailed bites down your neck and shoulder.
he grabbed your shirt, "let's get this off. now." he demanded, ripping your shirt off.
temptation immediately overtook him as he buried his head between your tits. he couldn't control himself, his mind seemingly took over by his hormones. tongue and teeth explored your chest before he finally found your nipple. his lips wrapped around it, sucking it in and swirling his tongue around the sensitive bud. he kneaded your other breast with his free hand.
kashimo's other hand was occupied with slipping past your waistband into your panties. he cupped your pussy with his large palm, feeling how much you were dripping for him.
"god. you infuriate me." he growled.
you took your hand and placed two of your fingers under his chin, guiding him up to meet your eyes. "do i? you seem like you're enjoying this, hajime." your voice dripped his a false sweetness when you said his name which only served to piss him off even more.
two of his fingers pushed past your entrance with minimal struggle due to your arousal. he watched as your face contorted with shock and pleasure, "don't push me." he set a brutal pace with his fingers, leaving you squirming for him.
you batted your eyelashes, pulling an expression of faux innocence, "what if i wanted to push you? you're not nearly strong enough to reach my limits."
lightning flashed in his eyes, "i'll show you what i can do. don't cry when you can't take it anymore." kashimo was fired up in a way he'd never felt before. he needed to break you. he needed to see you fall apart and come undone for him.
a third finger joined the other two stretching your cunt. the wet sounds from your arousal echoed through the open area with each pump of his fingers.
"don't- don't worry. you won't be able to make me cry." you choked your words out between moans, already feeling humiliated. your orgasm was building up faster than you'd like. he scissored his fingers to further stretch out your tight walls, pressing them against your sweet spot. he couldn't get enough of the way you clenched around him every time he hit that spot, imagining how it would feel around his painfully hard dick.
kashimo pulled his fingers out of you, loving how the new empty sensation made you whine. "i'm getting sick of your attitude." he slapped your pussy over your clothes before hastily ripping them off. the sting of his slap made your entire body jolt and you held back a moan, you couldn't let him see how this affected you.
he made quick work of removing his robes, relishing in the way you admired his nude body. his abs were lightly defined, the six muscles tensing when your fingers brushed against his stomach. his arms were nicely built, all the major muscles were defined but not overly so.
noticeable beads of pre-cum had gathered on the flushed tip of his cock. several veins ran up the length of his shaft, which stood at a solid 6.5 inches. he was pale, but the tip was a blooming red color from his pent up frustration and arousal.
with one swift movement he bent you over so your hands were anchored against the wall. cold air hit your pussy as kashimo spread your ass cheeks apart. he slapped your exposed pussy again, "just remember that you asked for this."
he stroked himself a few times and lined himself up with your pussy. his hand met your ass with a sharp slap sound as he pushed himself into you. his cock felt so thick as he gave everything to you, inch by inch. the stretch felt deliciously good.
when he bottomed out you felt so full, his hips flush with yours.
"haji-" you started to cry out before he clamped his hand over your mouth. "be quiet and take it."
his pace was fast, unforgiving. he wasn't just pounding into you, but he made sure to periodically adjust the angle of his hips to increase the sensation for you.
kashimo brought his fingers down to your clit, rubbing small circles with his thumb. wanton cries bubbled up your throat, threatening to escape.
a short zap met your clit, momentarily shocking you. the bastard had used his electric cursed energy on you.
you could hear the smirk in his voice as he taunted you, "you liked that? you're filthy." before you could respond he let another spark of his cursed energy flow through his finger against your clit. the knot of pleasure in your core was tightening, ready to snap at any moment. you writhed around in his hold, helplessly babbling his name.
"what happened to your attitude? poor thing... all you needed was some dick to shut you up." his words pissed you off, but you couldn't think clearly, let alone speak cohesively. the head of his cock was kissing your sweet spot with each thrust, bringing you closer and closer to your anticipated release.
"s-so close, hajime."
he brought his head close to your neck again, your scent stronger as your climax approached. his thrusts started to become sloppy, mindlessly fucking you in reach of his own orgasm.
the knot in your core finally snapped, orgasmic bliss washing over you. your walls spasmed around him which pushed him over his own edge. holding yourself up became a challenge as your entire body shook from the pleasure and blossoming soreness from the stretch of his dick.
you could feel warmth filling you as he unloaded sticky ropes of his release inside you. his cock remained in place and he watched as cum dripped out around him.
his hands felt secure around your waist as he flipped you around to face him and pulled you down onto a neatly folded pile of blankets that he used as a makeshift bed. he pulled you onto his lap, helping position your cunt in line with his still hard cock.
"ride it. show me how desperate you are for me." he snarled out, greedily pulling your body down.
you rolled your hips, bouncing up and down on him. he gently guided you with one hand on your waist. the other played with your nipples, occasionally sending jolts of electricity through you.
a burning sensation was filling your thighs and your pace slowed.
stinging shot through your neck as kashimo's teeth connected with your skin and he grumbled, "is that all you can do? i thought you'd do better than this."
you pushed him down and anchored your hands on either side of his head, your tits hanging down into his face. the new support allowed you to speed back up, using him to feel good. your lips hung open with your head tilted back, soft whines and cries coming from you. this position made him feel so much deeper.
you were reduced to a cock drunk mess as you fucked yourself on him. cumming was the only thing on your mind.
"pathetic, honestly. i thought you'd be more of a thrill, but you fall apart so easily." he knew his words would provoke you, that's why he said it. he was hoping to push you past your limits.
kashimo grabbed you and swiftly flipped you around so your back rested against the blankets. his fingers held your hips with a bruising strength. the head of his cock was teasingly resting against your cunt, but he wasn't moving. he was busy admiring how he had marked you up. hickeys and bite marks littered your neck, chest, and thighs.
he gave no warning as he shoved himself back inside you. his tongue connected with your neck and several growls flowed from his mouth. your cunt clenched around him, driving him insane. he was dizzy from the feeling of your pussy and the sweet aroma of your skin.
his hips snapped against yours, the sensation becoming too much. tears welled up in your eyes and started to spill down your cheeks.
swallowing your pride you cried, "haa– hajime. it's too much." tears were now freely pouring down your face; however, his rhythm did not falter.
"it's not too much, shhhh. you can take it, remember you said you wouldn't cry. you said i wasn't strong enough. you kept pushing me." he sounded sickeningly sweet as he spoke. his thumb gently swiped across your cheek, wiping the tears away. "poor girl... just take it for me, okay?"
you nodded helplessly, trying to choke back the tears but they wouldn't stop. your senses were all in overdrive, completely taken over by kashimo.
he was relentless, fully chasing after the thrill of finally being able to put you in your place and diminish your attitude. this was giving him what he had been looking for since reincarnating. this may not be a battle, but your defiance was enough to push back at him and allow him the thrill of the chase. his desires for someone to challenge him had been satiated at last.
kashimo brought his fingers to your clit, rubbing circles onto the sensitive nerves. lightning danced around his body, he was unable to control it in this state.
the added stimulation to your clit was enough to bring you to your climax again. your cunt clenched around his cock, twitching inside of you. you were squeezing him so tight it felt like you were milking him dry, his fingers dug into your hips as he released once more.
he rolled to the side as he pulled out, laying back and panting. he was absolutely spent, even intense fights had never left him feeling like this. completely satisfied.
"kogane, transfer 100 points to y/n."
"you got it! 100 points transferred to the player!" kogane's cheerful voice rang out.
your eyebrows shot up and you gave him a look of confusion.
"i've lost. my points are yours now. do what you will with them." he admitted, a slight hint of defeat in his voice.
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ive sent this to another blog too but im not sure if they’ll post it. anyways i rlly like @kashimew ‘s fics, i like that theres a whole world of niche blogs that focus on the culling game. The writer hasn’t been very active though :( i hope she’s okay! anyways, if anyone knows more about blogs who write for culling game characters, rec some! :)
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This is such a lovely message ♡ I’m really glad you enjoy those fics (I do too!!!). I hope the writer is doing okay as well :(( if i find any active blogs for culling game characters, i’ll definitely share them here!!!!! Thank you so much for showing your love and stopping by this blog!! I love you alot 🤍
!!!!!😭 I will cry and throw up thank you so much sweetness. I miss you guys so dearly. I am incredibly inactive writing wise because I work 6 days a week unforch but I am okay and i literally love you thank you.. whoever this is you are so sweet thank you it means so very much
✱˚。⋆ ↪ THE 𝐒TAGES OF 𝐈NTIMACY. a collection of various action prompts centered around the varying stages of intimacy. feel free to adjust as desired. heavily mature content, dni with this post if you are under 18, & DO NOT use these prompts for non-con scenarios. )
SETTINGS.
[01.] finding privacy in a cramped dressing room.
[02.] cramming into the backseat of a car together.
[03.] slipping into the lonesome alleyway behind the bar for "time alone".
[04.] pulling them away from a party after hours of relentless teasing.
[05.] getting handsy under the table at a fancy dining establishment.
[06.] taking the long way home and pulling over on a dark stretch of road.
[07.] staying behind at the venue after everyone else has left.
[08.] the hotel room door barely clicks shut before hands are on them.
[09.] a tent in the middle of nowhere where no one can hear anything.
NEW TERRITORY.
[10.] finding yourself staring at their mouth and getting caught.
[11.] pulling back from a kiss to look at them, then immediately going back in.
[12.] memorizing the shape of them for the first time with your palms.
[13.] that exploratory first kiss, reserved and shy.
[14.] a gentle first kiss that morphs into intense want.
[15.] feeling the shape of their body through their clothes.
[16.] asking for permission to remove one of their garments.
[17.] finally succumbing to the thick tension & colliding feverishly.
[18.] fumbling with buttons or zippers because your hands won't stop shaking.
[19.] admitting out loud that you've been thinking about this for a while.
HEATING UP.
[20.] pulling them into your lap in the midst of a heated kiss.
[21.] discovering that they're wearing [ GEAR / LINGERIE ] under their clothes.
[22.] kissing away from their lips, down the length of their neck.
[23.] desperately grinding on them through layers of clothing.
[24.] dirty talking directly into their ear to turn them on even further.
[25.] pushing them onto a piece of furniture before straddling them.
[26.] lifting them onto the countertop while making out.
[27.] tugging their hair to expose more of their throat to your mouth.
[28.] the wrecked way they say your name for the first time.
[29.] fabric tearing because neither of you has the patience for buttons.
[30.] removing an obstacle of clothing with your teeth.
UNRAVELING.
[31.] biting down on their shoulder to muffle how good it feels.
[32.] the sound they make when you find the spot that undoes them.
[33.] begging without any trace of pride left and meaning every word.
[34.] their composure cracking for the first time, they finally stop holding back.
[35.] repeating "don't stop" like it's the only language left in their mouth.
[36.] leaving possessive marks in places only they'll see.
[37.] whispering "look at me" right before you take them apart.
[38.] trying to be quiet and failing, so they clamp a hand over your mouth.
[39.] flipping positions so fast neither of you remembers who initiated it.
[40.] their nails dragging down your back hard enough to sting later.
[41.] being told to open your mouth and doing it before the sentence is finished.
[42.] having your hands pinned above your head.
[43.] the desperate scramble to get closer when there is no closer to get.
COMING DOWN.
[44.] fingers lazily tracing the marks they just left on your skin.
[45.] pulling the blanket over both of you without being asked.
[46.] that silent, dazed smile when they catch your eye across the pillow.
[47.] the shaky laugh when neither of you can remember where your shirt is.
[48.] going to get water and bringing a glass back for them without asking.
[49.] lying chest to chest, feeling their heartbeat slow back down against yours.
[50.] the quiet "hey" that means something completely different now.
[51.] "come here" said softly — not urgently. just wanting them close again.
finally finished dressrosa after like two months of trying to get through it and UGH😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 rosinante i miss you dearly you were taken from me. me specifically.
I have a lot to say about it #idk but I think I cried throughout watching this 4 times. doflamingo I don’t have a full solid opinion on you
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life is literally fucking me in the ass in missionary at that oh my GOD😭😭😭😭 I miss my mutuals. hello everyone.
this seems to be all my page has been since march and I really do apologize it’s just been beyond the word rough for me and I feel a little guilty. I keep saying I’ll get stuff out eventually and I have no clue when eventually is. my fault
i love @kashimew ‘s posts!!! The writer isn’t active rn I think and I miss her :( i hope she’s okay. I like culling game focused blogs so if anyone knows about more, pls lemme know!!
oooh culling game focused content sounds so cool!!! so excited to read new stories like this!!!
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gachiakuta bush posting again sorry, thank u taro!
none of them are fully shaved. who has the time when there are much bigger things going on to worry about. raiders and cleaners alike everyone is bushed out. #PUBEWARRIOR im just talking about their pubic hair im sorry again
starting with cthoni! queen bush out here probably. alike with her hair it’s the same nice shade of blue up top on her head. if you look enough you can start to see blue hairs climbing up her stomach, not enough to create a super visible happy trail like the others but it’s there. cthoni truly does not care enough to shave. she has a job & lesbians love her. it’s well grown out enough to the point it slightly passes that area where coochie meets inner thigh.
just as much as she doesn’t mind it on herself, she doesn’t mind it on her partner. both the strap and her mouth will find its way through the forest.
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continuing with the raiders mr zodyl typhon.. truly i don’t think this dudes shaved a day in his life. maybe once many years back. he gives so little of a fuck he has much bigger issues and goals to focus on. it’s black, thick and coarse, crawling up above his belly button and ending just an inch or three above. there’s no manscaping done but he pulls it off awfully nice, there’s things incredibly attractive about it.
he is an eater through and through. no amount of hair on his partner will stop this. he enjoys the taste, smell, everything. he could not care any less.
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enjin, arkha and gris all generally fall into the same category of not anywhere near fully shaved but they are FAR from bald. but they maintain it and keep it looking tame. all of theirs seem to end just at their belly button and stretch out more towards the bottom going down. they shave up the sides and keep it looking neat to try to avoid stray hairs in your mouth but we are far from being clean shaven.
again, like everyone else, they do not care. nothings stopping them from that cooch. they love you and they love that pussy just as much!
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oooh bro santa how much i love you. he’s pretty close in the same category as the three above but he’s bigger, thicker and cares slightly less. he absolutely still cleans it up and gets it neat here and there but he doesn’t really care if he doesn’t feel like it. it’s a nice dark brown I’d like to run my fingers through. it ends just an inch above his belly button, runs down his lower stomach and thickens out going below the belt and slightly above.
he loves it— infact bro encourages his partner to let it go out free because he is a grown ass man. no amount of hair should be stopping a grown, mature man from pussy he believes. it’s his breakfast, lunch, dinner.
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my honorable mention tamsy caines. as much as I’d love to say he has blue pubic hair he probably doesn’t unless he dyes it that navy blue he has going on which would be awesome. he’s not clean shaven but he keeps it the least out of everyone, though it’s still visible. it’s soft and well maintained and ends just at his belly button and goes no further above.
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another honorable mention mr goka nijiku.. he also falls into that category of not clean shaven but maintained. it’s that same dirty blonde and crawls up his toned stomach. it’s incredibly sexy. he looks great while training shirtless.
my real honest truth is that hardly anyone in gachiakuta shaves. not even tamsy is 100% bald it crawls up a little bit. they’re all bush embracers and it applies to their partner too.