“You are going to confess your feelings or whatever. All lovey dovey and such. Tomorrow.” Senku was as calm as usual, more inconvenienced than upset.
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN THAT’S AZY-CRAY! SHE DOESN’T EVEN LIKE ME BACK!” Gen quickly sat up, fully alert, horrified by what Senku was implying.
“Stop yelling, mentalist, just use your charm if you're so worried. Plus, even if she rejects you, then you can get over this nonsense.” Senku simply tilted his head left, picking his ear in his usual fashion; completely calm despite Gen’s obvious panic.
“You don’t understand! She has no care for my charm! You know how she is!” Gen turned back around, returning to a childish pout which masked his panic.
“If you don’t, I will.”
“You. Wouldn’t. Dare.”
Senku smirked.
“You think I won’t?”
Gen turned his head slightly. Glimpsing Senku’s unbothered expression from the corner of his eye. The scientist’s honesty was worrying.
“You have until tomorrow at noon.” Senku stood up.
“Then it will either be me informing her of your crush or yourself.” He made his way outside the observatory, leaving Gen to himself. The comforting warmth of the light filtering through the observatory window now felt suffocating, or maybe it was just the internal panic. Oh God, what was he going to do?
Meanwhile, Senku was already forming a plan. Making his way towards Nikki and Minami.
The next morning, he had not slept well, for obvious reasons. Gen sat up. He was still wearing the shirt she had gifted him. It wasn’t a dream. This was it. He couldn’t slither or sneak his way out of this. Senku was going to tell her! Or he would have to. He couldn’t quite decide which was more dreadful. A cool breeze tickled the back of his neck, still early morning, it seemed. If it were anyone else, it would be easy. If this were any other lady or even a man, he would easily stride up to them and seduce them. Easy. But with her. It was different. Not only could he never decipher her mask, but she never had any reactions, no matter the ploy. In fact, every attempt had the inverse effect. No matter if it were a simple pick-up line or a slight brush, he felt his own heart race. And [Reader]... Would show no reaction. No slight blush, nor coy smile. No interest. Complete stoicism. It hurt every time. It would have been better if she looked at least annoyed. If she acknowledged his existence as more than just anyone else. If she treated him like more than an acquaintance. Why did he have to fall for the one person who didn’t like him? Now he was facing the consequences of his stupid heart’s decision.
“You good man?” Chrome peered over the edge of the ladder to the observatory. He had only gone up to look through the telescope at the village, only to find the mentalist looking dejected. The rosy facade slipped back on like second nature.
“Of course I am! Do you need help with something?”
“No, nothing.” He noticed the switch-up, but it was likely that Gen didn’t want to talk about it. And he wouldn’t push it.
The hours ticked by painfully slow yet terrifyingly fast. He had breakfast, gotten changed, and even freshened up with a river bath. Senku wasn’t assigning him any tasks. It was nerve-wracking. He had nothing to keep his mind off the confession except the ticking seconds. Quite torturous. Everyone had noticed his pacing but decided not to mention anything. He rehearsed in a grassy field, imagining possibilities of the confession, yet no matter what he did, he imagined only one reaction from her. Dead silence. No positives nor negatives, only an empty void. Why couldn’t he spare himself even in his imagination? No matter what he did or how he acted, he could only see her reaction as indifference. This was bad.
Before he knew it, the sun was overhead. WHAT WAS HE GOING TO DO?! He rushed through camp searching for her. WHY WAS HE PUTTING HIMSELF THROUGH THIS?! Even if he saw her, he had no true plan. Not even a rough sketch! He was being so stupid! He shouldn’t have gone through with this at all! Why didn’t he just isolate Senku from approaching her?! Or maybe isolate himself from her when he caught these stupid feelings! Hell, he could just wait until Senku told her and completely deny Senku’s claims! All three would be easier than what he was doing right now! But he knew why. He knew why all other options except confession felt impossible. This was the first time he had ever caught true feelings for another. Not just lust nor a supplement to prevent loneliness, but true love. A happiness just formed through proximity. Without even the need for touch nor discussion. But.. If he confessed… It might ruin it all. What if she left? Left him when he was so vulnerable? Because she didn’t like him. And she never would. Yet, despite these dim thoughts that seemed real, the second he saw her, his heart pounded with joy. Though the second jump in his heart rate came when he spotted Senku already talking to her.
“W-Wait!” He quickly rushed over, already slightly disheveled from his sprint around camp. Gen jumped between the two, though he faced Senku.
“Don’t! I am here!”
“I can see that mentalist.”
“You didn’t tell her, right?” Gen stood up, clearing his throat and adjusting his collar. Attempting to appear more composed than he internally was.
“Nope, only told her not to panic. You shouldn’t either.”
“P-Panic over what?”
Senku tilted his head.
“Over what I am about to do.”
Before Gen could question what Senku was about to do, he called out.
“Nikki!”
Then Gen and [Reader] were shoved into a tight closet, which was locked from the outside.
“W-What do you think you are doing?! Guys! Come on now!”
There was no reply except for the footsteps of them walking away.
Oh my god, he was so close. The closet was in a shadowy area. But despite this shade, her body felt overheated. That was more of her own fault than the weather’s, though. Gen looked adorable, all squirmy and so close.
“Be careful.” She held his waist, steadying him as he wobbled.
What was he going to do?! She was so close, and there was nowhere else to go or look! The wood rubbed against his hands as he desperately tried to touch anywhere but her. [Reader] was as calm as usual. Even as he couldn’t hold himself up anymore and fell onto her, practically pinning her to the closet wall.
“Are you alright?”
“O-Of course! Just fine!” Gen was not fine. The opposite, actually. His heart might burst out of his chest.
“What do you have to tell me?”
He looked up from his panic. OH SHE WAS CLOSE! A droplet of sweat slid down his jaw, congregating at his chin. Why did she have to be so close? He was most definitely going to demand Cola from Senku after this stunt.
“I.. I.. Well..” She was so hot, looking up at him. Just as overheated as he was.
“I love you!” He closed his eyes, bracing himself.
[Reader] froze. He looked so cute, all flustered with his eyes closed. So, that was the emotion she had been feeling for months. Love. Gen, he should know by now not to leave himself so tempting so close to her. Her hands slid across his jaw, cupping his face. Then, before he could react, she leaned in, her lips pressing against his.
Senku returned 2 hours later to unlock the closet. Minami accompanied him. Nikki had been too nervous for [Reader] to come along.
“What do you think happened?”
“I think our local mentalist confessed his feelings.”
“We both know [Reader] accepted them then.”
“10 billion points.” The closet was surprisingly quiet. Senku slid out the bar that had locked the handles. Immediately, the doors burst open. Both tumbling out. [Reader] was the first to recover, standing up in her usual calm.
“Oh, you're back.”
Gen’s appearance was more jaw-dropping. His shirt was half undone, and free space on his skin was taken up with not only hickeys but even bite marks. The culprit was obvious.
“Asagiri, let me take care of that for you.” She pulled the flushed and dazed mentalist close, helping retie his shirt.
“[Reader] Already?!” Minami looked unsurprised but still slightly scandalized.
“Oh, I just remembered that Asagiri has important business with me that must be attended to right now, don’t we?” She pretended to close her eyes as if she were remembering something distant; she was not a good actor.
Gen quickly understood the assignment, though with surprising enthusiasm. Probably because he had quite the reward at stake.
“YES!”
Before Senku or Minami could ask about this “business,” both lovers had already scurried off into the woods.
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So, we all know Gen doesn’t drink very often. Like how in Ishigami village he refused to drink because he couldn’t make negotiations if he was drunk. But no one really gets drunk off of one drink. Especially since the alchol is unrefined like in Ishigami village. So, why did he refuse? Because he is light weight. THINK ABOUT IT! He is pretty light weight and has mentioned that he isn’t that strong. So I doubt he has a good resistance to alcohol! So I think he just gets drunk SO easy. Now imagine if reader happened to find a drunk Gen in some field one day after he drank from the wrong glass and got lost.
-Note that I will be writing this fic based on it being during the construction of the perseus, probably some autumn or summer night.
-This is a reader x gen fic where they haven’t quite started dating and Gen has been “fake” flirting constantly. Think non-chalant reader who doesn’t realize Gen isn’t joking when he constantly compliments her yet she likes him and he thinks she doesn’t like him. FAKE UNREQUITED LOVE UGHHHHH! <3
PART 1 (there are 3 parts)
The night was nice and warm but not hot, the scent of forest was prominent. She pushed past grass and other foliage until she saw him. Gen lay flat, like a star fish staring up at the stars near the center of the field. Why had he come out here?
“Hey, what are you doing Asagiri?” She followed his pre-made path of crunch grass and stood over him. Even in the moonlight she could tell he was drunk out of his mind.
Gen giggled, his words slightly slurred and every now and then interuppted by a hiccup.
“Ooh! Hi [reader]!” Gen attempted to sit up, only to flop back down like a panda.
“You’re really out of it aren’t you? I thought you said you didn’t drink.” She sighed and sat down beside him.
He stared up at her. His cheeks flushed and his eyes gleaming in the moonlight, it was kind of adorable. Fireflys began to dance nearby, illuminating the moonlight field.
“Y’know the deal! *Hiccup* Mixing up bottles and all! Your sooooo pretty.” He smiled looking up at her with a uncharacteristic stupid grin.
She studied him. Gen was obviously delirious. He was slurring his words, acting clumsy, and he was being loose lipped. She would have to take him back to the village before any bear could chomp him. At least he had taste in where he decided to stumble when he was drunk. It was a beautiful night. One benefit to this new stone world was the lack of light pollution. Where anyone could look up and see beautiful stars glittering the sky, and the grass was quite soothing, blowing in the wind creating a brushing sound. The yellow firefly’s were the final piece to the beauty of this field, but she should really get on with it.
[Reader] attempted to stand up only to get immediately pulled back down by Gen to the field.
“Don’t leeeeaaave! Please!” He was teary eyes, looking down at where he had tugged her, it was quite pitiful, and he looked quite desperate.
She sighed.
“I wasn’t going to leave you, Asagiri. I am taking you back to the village.”
He sniffled.
“Please just stay with me! I don’t want to go anywhere!” His arms quickly wrapped around her, hugging tightly, burying his face in her chest like she was a human pillow. Her hands hesitated before hugging him back. Why was he being so clingy?
“Don’t start crying,” Her hands soothed his back. They felt slightly rough from the calouses she developed carrying all the wood for the huge boat they were creating back at camp. He loved her hands.
“T-Then dont leave! Why can’t you just stay here with me? Do you not like me?” He was actually crying. Genuinely crying, not some teary facade for reward. His hands shook, cling desperately. It seemed she would have to calm him before making any moves to bring him back to camp. How would she be able to carry him if he was being fussy like this?
“I don’t dislike you.” She cupped his face, brushing her thumbs over his cheeks to wipe away tears. This comment seemed to sadden him even more, he burried his face back in her chest, still sniffling against her shirt. It seemed he was worse at his mentalist skills when he was drunk.
“But I don’t want you to only tolerate meeeeee.” He whined, hugging her tighter. This pushed her slightly over, leaving him layed up snuggling close to her as she fully layed on the field. Why was he acting like this? And why did she have to be the one dealing with it? Maybe she should have called someone else to help her carry him, now she would have to just deal with it. His arms weren’t uncomfortable but she likely wouldn’t get home til later in the night now. Hopefully he would just fall asleep or calm down.
“Then what do you want Asagiri?”
He stared up at her, still teary eyed. He looked genuine, his eyes glittered with not only tears but a longing. A sad lonely longing that she wished she could understand.
“I…” His voice wavered. [Reader] looked so beautiful in the moonlight. But also so detached. It made his heart ache. She didn’t like him in the same way he liked her, and that hurt, it hurt a lot.
“I can’t say because you would just think it’s the alcohol talking.” He buried his face back into her chest, refusing to look her in the eyes. Still sniffling like the beautiful teary eyed nymph she knew.
“So, your not going to tell me are you?”
“Can’t you just hug me? Please. I just want you to hug me close, even this once.” She could already feel a few tears staining her shirt inbetween the warmth of his face and her heart. Great, just great. She was horrible at comforting people, but maybe since it was just hugging.
Shit, how was she supposed to refuse that? With how fragile yet beautiful he looked all snuggled up to her. His warmth flooding her usual cold days.
“Yeah, fine.”
Why was he so upset? Sure, he was drunk but this didn’t seem just to be about wine, but something else. She was never good at reading people like he was. But he looked heart broken, a past lover perhaps? What could it be?
Little did [reader] know, she was the main cause. Little did Gen know, [reader] liked him back and was just emotionally slow especially when it came to love. Little did both know, it wouldn’t be long until they discovered their feelings for each other.
-P. S. May or May not write a part two, tell me if you guys want it or not.
The new vibrator you ordered gets mistakenly delivered to the guy who lives in the dorm room next to yours: your crush Narumi Gen.Â
Smut. 18+. Fem Reader. Use of Toys/Vibrator. Humiliation. Slight Voyeurism. Slightly Rough Sex. Virgin Reader.Â
Dividers by @animatedglittergraphics-n-more and @benkeibear!
It sounds silly and childish, but you joined the Defense Force because of your crush on Narumi Gen. It wasn’t the only reason of course, but you were definitely inspired by his strength.Â
You didn’t end up on his squad. Your performance scores were good but nothing special. You did, however, end up in the same dorm building as his, right next door to him.Â
The first time you saw him in the hallway, you were so nervous you could barely speak. You looked at the floor and fiddled with the bag in your hands as you squeaked out an introduction. You were far too shy to tell him how much you admire him, how his bravery and battle prowess affects you. The conversation ended quickly, with him seemingly being in a hurry to get back to his dorm. You weren’t sure he would even remember you after such a brief and dull meeting.
For his part, Gen vaguely remembered his cute new neighbor, but he didn’t pay you much attention. He had games to get back to during his precious time off. He didn’t really think about you at all until a week later when he brought in his packages from Yamazon. He was tearing them open, eagerly looking through his new games, headset, and case of energy drinks, when he suddenly pulled out an unfamiliar item.Â
It took him a few minutes of staring at the writing on the plastic packaging to realize it was a vibrator. A small wearable bullet vibrator controlled by a phone app.Â
“The fuck?” he mumbled, turning it over, wondering if one of his squad members sent it to him as a prank. Then he thought to look at the brown box he pulled it from. His name wasn’t on the label. Yours was. The delivery man must have left it at his door by mistake.Â
When he turned the box over, more items fell out. He bent over to pick them up, and his eyes widened. There were five different photo books, all featuring him. He knew the Defense Force used many of the captains and even well known soldiers for merchandise, and he didn’t care. But for a young woman to order five photo books of him along with a vibrator? Well that gave a strong impression.Â
Suddenly Gen’s interest in his new neighbor shot way up.Â
On a whim, he decided to carefully open the vibrator. He’d returned enough items to know how to fix packaging back to look like it was never opened.Â
The vibrator itself was small, smaller than an egg, and came with a pair of lace panties that had a small pocket sewn into the crotch, so that the user could wear the vibrator. Out of curiosity, he read the paperwork that came with it.Â
“Highly recommended for first time vibrator users. Has a wide range of power settings, from 1 to 10, with 1 being a gentle buzz and 10 being a powerful pulsing vibration. It is not recommended to go above level 5 until you are accustomed to the product. Use the enclosed, secure login info to use the app to control your vibrator. Or you can give the login info to a trusted partner for added fun!”
Gen wrote down the login info and downloaded the app. Just in case he got even more curious later. And who could blame him? Evidently you were gonna be rubbing one out to pictures of him. He had to admit that kinda turned him on.Â
He packaged everything back up and the next day, walked over and knocked on your door.Â
You opened it, then immediately seemed flustered. “Oh, hello, sir. Can I help you?”
He held the box up. “Your package got dropped off at my door by mistake.”
Your blood froze. You reached out and snatched the box quickly, holding it tightly to your chest and looking at him in horror. Did he open it? Did he see?!
He looked at you through his bangs, an almost imperceptible smile on his face. “It must be something important,” he said. “Sorry I didn’t bring it over yesterday. I noticed it late last night.”
“Th-that’s okay,” you managed to say, your voice quivering. “Thank you for holding onto it for me.”
“See you around,” he said before going back to his dorm.Â
You released the breath you were holding. He talked to you! More than a few words! Your heart was racing wildly, for more than one reason. You rushed inside and examined the box, trying to figure out if he’d opened it. The problem was that you didn’t know exactly how it had been sealed up to begin with. It was probably just regular packing tape, right?Â
The thought of Narumi seeing what was inside that box was an absolute nightmare. You thought you’d die if he knew you bought a vibrator and those photo books.Â
Gen, on the other hand, found your reaction very amusing. You were so flustered!Â
Three days later, he finally logged into the vibrator app. You’d already set up your account and tried it out. The app helpfully kept track of your usage, so he had fun looking over the stats. You used it all three days, at varying points. Usually for just a few minutes at a time and only ever at level 1. Was this actually your first vibrator? How cute.Â
That night, he left the app open on his phone and turned on his tv. A special about him was supposed to air in a few minutes and he always enjoyed hearing people talk about how great he is.Â
Five minutes into the special, during a montage showing some of his most impressive attacks, his phone lit up. Apparently you’d started using the vibrator. He almost laughed. Of course you would while watching him be all badass and cool on tv!Â
His attention was now fully on the app, watching as the power level finally increased to 2. He wondered how that felt, if you were pushing it inside you or holding it against your clit. He couldn’t stop himself from imagining it, imagining you on your bed, hand between your thighs, moaning as you stared at him on your tv screen.Â
Shit, he was getting hard just thinking about it. What would happen if he knocked on your door right then, with you all horny and desperate for him? Would you invite him in? Beg him to fuck you? No, you were too shy for that, which could be its own kind of fun. Picturing you embarrassed, teary eyed from being caught doing something so obscene, had him pawing at his shorts.Â
Now all he could think about was shoving your cute, crying face into your pillows while he fucked you into your mattress, feeling your drenched pussy squeezing his cock.Â
All riled up, his hand stroking his dick, Gen reached over and used the app to turn the power level up to 3. He immediately heard an adorable yelp of surprise from the other side of his wall. He listened closely for more sounds, but heard nothing. A few minutes later, the vibrator turned off. You must have finished.Â
He looked up at the tv, and saw that it was a closeup of his face as he talked to a journalist. The knowledge that you came while looking at his face made his dick throb in his hand, and he came seconds later.Â
Over the next week, Gen never messed with the vibrator’s controls. He didn’t want you to get suspicious. The power level increasing by one level, only one time, could be a fluke or just a bug in the app. He did, however, monitor how often you used it, for how long, and what setting you used. So far you were sticking to levels 1 and 2.Â
He also ran into you in the hall several times, making a point of appearing a couple of times just after you’d finished using the vibrator and were on your way to the shower room to clean up. Seeing you like that made him hard every time. There was an after orgasm glow about you that only people who’d truly pleasured a woman would recognize.Â
You were always so sweet and so shy, making him look forward to “bumping into you”.Â
One night, after his phone lit up to let him know you’d started using the vibrator again, he just couldn’t take it anymore. He had to see you while you were actively using it. So he shoved his phone into the pocket of his sweatpants and stepped out into the hall. He walked over to your door and knocked urgently, figuring you’d be so startled you wouldn’t pause to take the vibrator off.Â
Sure enough, you came to the door within seconds, just barely opening it and peeking out through the crack. Your eyes were a bit glassy, your skin a little dewy, your lips fuller and more deeply colored. You seemed shocked to see him.Â
“Captain? D-do you need something, sir?”
He glanced at the phone’s screen in his pocket. The vibrator was still turned on, still buzzing on level 1.Â
“Has your wifi been working tonight?” he asked, quickly thinking up a bogus reason to be at your door.Â
“I haven’t noticed any problems,” you said, looking uncomfortable.Â
“Great, so can I use yours for just a minute?”
he asked while pulling out his phone. “I need to order something from Yamazon.”
You looked horrified. “You… want to come in? Now?”
“Yeah, that would really help me out. Unless you’re busy with something right now?”
You shook your head. “No, I’m not. Just… give me a second.”
You turned to go back into your dorm, to turn off the vibrator and hide it, but he suddenly pushed the door all the way open. Still holding his phone, he followed you in. A second later, the vibrator you had barely pushed inside you got stronger. It felt like it jumped to level 3!Â
With a quiet gasp, you grabbed the wall to support yourself. This happened once before. Was there something wrong with the app? Regardless, this was the worst possible time for it to screw up. Captain Narumi was in your dorm!Â
Behind you, his voice was low and smooth. “Are you alright?”
You glanced back. He looked so hot standing there in his casual clothes, hair messy. You squeezed your thighs together. “I’m fine, sir. Just a little tired.”
He moved closer, his phone still in his hand. “You better get some rest tonight then. You don’t wanna be exhausted in the field.”
Gen turned the power level up to six, and you cried out, collapsing on the spot, your trembling body sliding down the wall to rest on your knees.Â
“We better get you to the medical center,” he told you, moving even closer. “I’ll go with you.”
Your eyes went wide, a bead of sweat trickling down your back. There was absolutely no way you could go to the medical center! They’d find the vibrator in your dripping wet pussy and you’d never live the embarrassment down.Â
“No!” you shouted, then quickly apologized for yelling at a higher ranking member of the Defense Force.Â
Captain Narumi leaned over you, his bangs parting to reveal his crimson eyes. “Huh? Why don’t you wanna go? They’ll thoroughly examine you and fix you right up.”
You looked away from him. Staring at his gorgeous face was dangerous right now, while you had a pulsing vibrator inside you. Whatever you did, you had to get it out fast, or at least turn the power down! “I just… can’t!” you finally said.Â
He squatted down beside you, so close you could smell his bodywash and feel his warmth. “Oh? Is it because you’re wearing a vibrator?”
You blinked, then slowly turned your face to look at him. What did he just say?
He smiled and held up his phone so that you could see the screen. Clearly visible was the app you use to control the vibrator. Your horror stricken eyes shifted from the app to his face. “I… I don’t…”
He laughed. “Oh come on. No use denying it now. Look, I can prove it.”
You watched him push the up arrow on the screen, increasing the power level to 7. A shudder rippled through you, making you whimper. You realized he must have gotten the login info when the package was left at his door by mistake. Which means he’d been looking at the app and monitoring when you used your vibrator, for how long, the power level, all the gritty details. You couldn’t think of anything more humiliating!Â
“Still though,” he says, drawing your attention back to his face, “I don’t know why you used my photo books and seeing me on tv when the real thing was right next door. If you’d just told me you have the hots for me, I would’ve come over every day and fucked you real good!”
Oh god. The photo books! He knew everything, even the fact that you had a crush on him.Â
His voice, his closeness, his smell… they were all overwhelming you. He looked so good, you wished he would take you right there on the floor. But you couldn’t just say that! He was THE Narumi Gen, arguably the most popular Captain, certainly the most popular with women. Half the girls at your college were big fans of his.Â
You always wondered why you never heard rumors of him having a lover. Surely he could have anyone he wanted. But soon after joining the Defense Force, you heard a fellow new recruit asking a member of Narumi’s squad about it. They’d laughed and said any woman who talks to him for five minutes drops their crush real quick. “His personality is the worst!” they’d joked.Â
But hearing that did nothing to dispel the way you felt about him.Â
He grinned at you, still holding his phone up. “So? Want me to help you out?”
You hesitated, then nodded weakly.Â
He shook his head. “You gotta say it.”
You swallowed. “Please… help me… Captain.”
He reached out with his free hand and patted your head, touching you for the first time. “Good girl.”
Oh fuck. Captain Narumi called you a good girl! You thought you just might explode. Thankfully he wasted no time, kicking the door to your dorm shut and dropping his phone on your bed. The vibrator was still going, at a level you’d never dared trying before. It was way too much!Â
He got you on your bed and began peeling your clothes off. Your panties were so drenched they were clinging to your pussy, and when he spread your legs open, you covered your face with your hands. The guy you had a huge crush on for years was looking at your most private places, his fingers sliding in to pull out the little vibrator.Â
“There it is,” he said, “all sticky and cute. Do you ever use it on your clit?”
The shock of the question was enough to make you lower your hands and look at him. “No… I’m not sure I could handle-“
Before you finished the sentence, he pressed the vibrator against your clit, making your whole body rise up from the bed in an impossible arch. You cried out, your first reflex to push his hand, and the vibrator, away. But dear fucking god it felt incredible!Â
He pushed one finger inside you while still pressing the vibrator to your clit, and within seconds you came, squirting and crying and shaking. You looked up to find him staring down at you between gaps in his bangs. His eyes looked wild.Â
“Holy fuck that was hot,” he said breathlessly. “You’re so tight I can barely get my finger in there.”
You looked away awkwardly. “Um, I’ve never really done this before so…”
“Wait, you’re a virgin?” he asked.Â
You nodded.Â
For a moment he didn’t say anything, just stared at you, the suddenly he grinned. “Well now I haveto wreck this pretty little pussy!”
You watched in anticipation as he shoved the front of his sweatpants down, letting his cock spring free. It was already hard, with an impressive girth. He had the equipment to back up his arrogance, smiling when he noticed you staring.Â
He positioned himself between your spread legs and pulled your hips into his lap, slightly elevating your lower half from the bed and giving himself an excellent angle to enter you from. You gripped the sheets beneath you, nervous and excited and scared all at once. But mostly, you were just horny.Â
You felt his tip at your entrance, slick with his own pre and only getting slicker as it slid through your arousal. He looked at your face again, then a moment later he shoved in. He moved slowly at first, probably trying to avoid hurting you despite his dirty talk about wrecking you. Captain Narumi was crass and a bit of an asshole at times, but he only really enjoyed hurting Kaiju.Â
There was a stretch as he pushed in deeper, but feeling his hands on your waist, his body fitting so snugly inside yours, made you dizzy with pleasure. After a bit of time to adjust, he began fucking you for real, holding your body steady in his grip as he thrusted into you.Â
“Ahhh… Captain!” you moaned out, writhing on the bed.Â
He leaned over you and said, “In situations like this, call me Gen.”
Your heart fluttered as you wondered how many people were allowed to call his name so casually.Â
But this was hardly casual. Not with him burying his cock to the hilt in your dripping pussy with each thrust, his hands sliding up your torso to squeeze your breasts. He groped and played with your tits until his eyes shifted to the bed beside you, where he’d left the vibrator and his phone. With a grin, he picked up both.Â
He pressed the toy to your clit again, making your body jolt. It was still buzzing on level 7. “Can’t leave this little guy out,” he laughed. Then he held the screen of his phone up for you to see as he turned it to level 10.Â
Your legs trembled on either side of him as he dropped his phone and grabbed your hip, pounding deeper into you. You cried out his name, thrashing in ecstasy, trying and failing to hold back another orgasm. The climax left you quivering, tears leaking out of your eyes as he finally dropped the vibrator and used both hands to grip you firmly.Â
His speed increased as he fucked you harder, slamming into you, making the bed shake under the force. He twitched and throbbed inside you, his cock hot and hard. Then he shoved in deep and stayed there, his cock pulsing as it spilled his thick cum into your clenching pussy.Â
After he was completely milked dry, he pulled out, falling onto the bed beside you. Looking at your face, he recognized the satisfied, blissed out glow he’d seen before when intentionally running into you in the hall.Â
He stood up and tucked himself back into his pants, heading toward the door of your dorm room. He stopped before opening it, then turned to face you. “Whenever you get horny, just tell me. I’ll take care of you.”
You raised up on your elbows. “Any time?”
“Any time!”
“What if you’re fighting a Kaiju?”
He grinned. “Then I’ll kill it even faster.”
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Warnings/tags: EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT, MINORS DNI - it’s smut headcanons, there’s everything from deep-throating to pegging, riding and fingering, etc.
A/N: I wrote these at the same time as the SFW/ relationship ones, but just proof-read it later.
SFW/ Relationship Headcanons
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Total switch. Some days he’ll be dominant, teasing, and denying your orgasm until you're crying and shaking and begging him to let you come, and other days he just wants you to ride him until he forgets his own name. He leans more towards you being the one on top most days, though. Don’t worry, he’ll still tease you even when you're riding him.
When it’s his turn, though… be prepared. Your first orgasm won’t be for at least an hour, maybe even longer if he’s feeling extra sadistic that day. Squirm too much and he might just tie you down and torture you with only featherlight touches until you’ve learned your lesson. It’s not fair, especially if he’s been teasing you all day already.
Sometimes he’ll perform magic tricks while he’s teasing you, leaving you wondering just how the card that’s suddenly in his hand is now coated in your slick. He’s completely naked, yet somehow he’s made feathers appear? Any prop of his is not spared from potentially becoming a toy to tease you with.
If he was back in the old world, you can bet he’d be using his magic wand for highly inappropriate things.
It wouldn’t take much convincing if any to convince him to cross dress. Crop tops? Short dresses? Mini skirts? Yeah, he’s down. Also down if you want to see him in a cute/ sexy fox or cat outfit. A set of ears and a tail that matches the color of his hair? He can’t get enough of it.
Also wouldn’t take much convincing to peg him. He’d love for you to push him down and fuck him until he forgets about all the manual labor Senku forced him to do that day.
If he’s willing to try pegging, he’s willing to try anal. Don’t be surprised when his thumb rims your hole, especially while he’s eating you out.Â
Acts like he prefers receiving oral rather than giving, but it’s a total lie. He’d give anything just to please you, and absolutely loves to eat you out. He can’t help it, you just taste so good and moan so sweetly for him. It’s one of the few times he won’t tease you, but prepare to be overstimulated instead.
Loves to hear you cry and moan for him, even if he’ll tease you about it later. He thinks every noise you make is just too cute. He’d be lying if he said that hearing you beg didn’t stroke his ego.
Slight degradation kink, but honestly prefers praise. He doesn’t mind if you talk dirty to him and call him a whore on occasion, though. It gets him so riled up and needy when you tell him what you want to do to him, or vice versa.
Mouthy, mouthy, mouthy. Man has no filter, and the dirty things that come out of his mouth honestly shouldn’t surprise you, but they’re absolutely filthy, yet hot every single time. He’ll snicker about how he’ll bend you over the railing of the ship, or how he’ll finger you in Senku’s precious lab, forcing you to make a mess all over the table as a gift for him. Big talk for someone who shuts up as soon as you take him all the way in your mouth, deepthroating him as your nose rubs against his pelvis and the head of his cock presses against the back of your throat.Â
Doesn’t expect you to throw the dirty talk right back at him but loves it when you do. Tell him how you just want to ride him in the hot springs while you both bathe, or how you want to see him in a pretty little maid outfit and all spread open for you when you get to your shared bed. It’ll soon turn into a competition on whose thoughts are more obscene.
He’ll get bold though, once he grows bored of just talking in private. He will absolutely come up to you mid-conversation with someone else and whisper absolute filth in your ear just to see you blush.Â
Give him a taste of his own medicine though and do the same to him, just out loud instead so everyone can hear. He’ll always get surprised and embarrassed at first before an evil smirk spreads across his face. Two can play that game—trust me, the initial look on his face makes it all worth it. It’s rare to see the great mentalist flustered, especially in front of others.
Noisy! He can’t stay quiet for the life of him if you’re the one in control for the night, or at all if we’re being honest. He’ll be putty in your hands as soon as you touch him, whining and whimpering for more. And he has the prettiest whimpers, he’ll blush scarlet if you tell him that.
Whenever he’s not spewing filth, he’s spewing praises. Always lets you know just how beautiful you are and just how good you take him.
Gently tug his hair, he loves it. The strangled moan that he makes when you do is all the proof you need.
Enjoys having his nipples played with. Run your thumbs over them, lick them, suck them, bite them—you’re guaranteed to make him extremely needy.
Occasionally, or often, he’ll be a power bottom. He’ll fuck up into you and whisper the most nastiest things you’ve ever heard in your ear, all while having his face a shade a dark scarlet. He loves how it makes you tighten around him. If you want to knock that smirk off his face then pinch his nipples, it’ll shut him up temporarily.Â
At first he wasn’t all that into the hickies you left him, but now he feels lost without the fading mark right above his collar bone. Every time it fades to a shade of light yellow, he’ll have you give him another. Don’t worry, he’ll give you a matching one if you’d like!
He’s not the most in shape guy in the world, but he does have a nice figure, especially when he has his back arched and he’s pressing into you just right, and you can see the slight outline of his ribs and the dips in his hips and gosh, he’s so damn pretty!
Loves when you call him pretty, especially while you’re riding or pegging him.
He’d be open to sharing, but he wouldn’t be the one to bring it up or initiate it, and only with people he trusted. Don’t be surprised if he gets a little jealous, though.
He’ll tease you in public, hands down. You’ll be having dinner or something and the next thing you know he has his hand on your thigh or pressed against your clothed clit under the table. Loves when you have to try and be quiet and act like his fingers aren’t buried in you knuckles deep, and pressing against you just right in a way that blurs your vision. You have to bite your lip relatively hard to keep quiet. Be sure to punish him for it later, though. He loves when you put him in his place by teasing him as well. Nip at his neck when you go to hug him, pull him in for a heated kiss just when he’s out of sight of the others, etc. You can get him to beg if you keep at it—if he doesn’t find a way to bend you over for him first, that is.
Has no problem about fucking you outdoors or in semi-public areas, the thrill of getting caught only makes him harder. Honestly, he might even prefer it if someone were to find you two, because then he could give them a once-in-a-lifetime show on just how good he fucks you.
Do I even have to mention he’s skilled with his fingers? Of course he would be, after all, his fingers are the best part of him. All those years practicing the skills of sleight of hand has paid off in more ways than one. As soon as his slim fingers circle your clit you’re done for. He’s precise in ways you’ve never had before, and he’s quite skilled at reading you and memorizing exactly what makes you soaked and moaning, only to shift just slightly away from there and relish in the way you whine in protest.
He probably wouldn’t be a virgin by the time of the stone world, but he’ll take extra good care of you if you still are, though. Since it’s your first time, he’ll take control for it. Of course, he’ll still tease you, but he’s much more likely to give in since it’s your first time. He’ll let you come after denying you only once or twice, and as he finally presses himself in, he’ll make sure you're comfortable, even if he’s cursing about how tight you are around him.
He’s around 6” (inches) and on the thinner side, but it’s pretty with a flushed pink tip and a nice curve that presses against your walls and nerves with every stroke. You’ll be seeing stars by the time he’s done with you.
Comes about an average amount, and his taste is more on the sweeter side rather than salty.
Loves to come in you and on you, it doesn’t matter too much to him, and mostly depends on his mood. Though, with the world turned to stone, his options are limited.
He can last at most three rounds at a time, but most nights it’s around two. He’s not someone who’s suited to physical labor, so sex can take a lot out of him, but he’s also not like Senku and can handle more, especially when it comes to pleasing his lover. It’s something he also enjoys, so he tends to put more energy towards it.
More of a slow and hard kind of guy, he loves dragging it out and taking his time with you, but at the same time loves taking your breath away, quite literally. As soon as the head of his cock presses hard against those nerves deep inside you, you’re gasping for air and digging your nails into his shoulders or the sheets. He’s not against quickies or having you fast and rough, though.
You both tend to clean each other up when it’s all said and done, before he pulls you in for cuddles. Gen’s the clingiest right after sex with you. If it was anyone else, he’d pull on his clothes and leave when it was over, but he adores you with all his heart, and can’t stand to have you even an inch away from him. His arms will circle your waist and he’ll rub soothing patterns on your back, waist, and hips. Sometimes he’ll even play with your hair. He’ll always tell you that you did well, that you’re so beautiful, and tells you how much he loves you before he drifts off to sleep. If he has to get up the next morning without you, you’ll find flower petals in his spot instead.
If you get to stay in bed and sleep in, there’s a strong chance that you’ll be waking up to his fingers already deep inside you, pressing hard against the walls of your wet heat while his thumb finds your clit.Â
He doesn’t care if you make a mess on the sheets or on him, either. Actually, that’s just what he’s aiming for. You can just imagine the devilish grin he’ll get when/ if you squirt for the first time. He’ll aim to make you do it over and over until he’s satisfied.
Honestly, this man can be a freak, you just have to be able to put up with that mouth of his.
Summary: Relationship Headcanons for our lovely boy Gen!
Pairings: Gen Asagiri x f!reader
Warnings/tags: Slight angst but it’s mostly fluffy and romantic.
A/N: I started jotting down some headcanons to help me with his character for a fic I started working on but… I think I got carried away lmao. NSFW headcanons will be posted soon!
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He may be a mentalist, but I feel like he’d struggle in determining if someone actually, genuinely, liked him. His parents never had a good relationship, so he was used to being around people that used each other for personal gains. After all, that’s how the world works, right? So if you fell in love with him before the world turned to stone, you’d have a much harder time conveying/ getting through to him than after the world turned to stone. Not saying that it’s impossible, but prepare for some angst/ heartbreak before you get it through his thick skull.
He’s not used to real relationships. He’s used to one night stands, flings, using others to get higher up in the world, having others try to use him for the same thing, etc. So these feelings scare him at first. It would take a while for him to get used to liking you, and even longer for him to admit it. If he’s ever tried to manipulate you, he’ll start to regret it immensely, and any further manipulation tactics are thrown out the window. He could never do that to someone he truly likes, especially if he’s certain that they like him back. Though, he will tease you to no end in an attempt to see you flustered. He just loves seeing your face turn bright pink.
When he finally gets the courage to confess, he’s terrified that you won’t believe him. He may have the title of mentalist, but he also has the title of liar. He may have grown a lot as a person since he was revived, but somehow his reputation managed to follow him 3,000+ years later. Of course, his teasing also didn’t do him any favors. He’ll do everything he can while avoiding his manipulation tactics to show you he truly does care for you.
Gen’s the type to confess to you either one of two ways: with flowers (using his knowledge of Hanakotoba, the Japanese language of flowers) or with a magic trick that’s special for the occasion. Honestly, it would be super cute either way, and he’d give it all his best effort. Each stem plucked with a purpose, or a trick made with careful and practiced precision. Unless something tragic were to happen to you, then he’d probably confess a lot sooner for his fear of losing you before he could confess would eat away at him.
As a mentalist, Gen knows how empty words can be, so I believe his main love language would be physical touch. A hand on your shoulder when he stands next to you, a surprise hug as a way of greeting you, his hand intertwined with yours as you both look out upon the endless sea, etc. All of this followed along with quality time, because there’s no one else he’d rather waste time with than you. Sprinkle in a bit of gift giving and you have it! That’s not to say he won’t express his feelings with words, the man can’t shut up. He prefers receiving words of affirmation, though, because he can always tell that you mean them every time you say them. There’s always a spark in your eyes when you look at him, pull him close, and tell him you love him before pulling him down for a kiss.
Promises you that you’ll never have doubts on his feelings for you, and spends every second of everyday acting upon it and professing his love for you. He’ll pour his heart and soul out to you if it meant he’d still have you in his arms.
Pet names consist of dear, love, and flower, but he prefers to call you by your name the most, or his angel. He’ll constantly tell you that he loves you, though, as well as telling you that you look gorgeous or lovely that day. Please give him a pet name of your own, he’ll be so happy every time you call him by it!
He’s into PDA, loves just holding your hand or sneaking up behind you to startle you with hugs. You’ll also get the occasional chaste kiss with him in public, but he prefers to leave the kisses for when you’re in private. He’s the type to get carried away while kissing you, and the next thing you know he’s trailing teasing kisses along your neck, down your collar bone, etc. If you’re not into PDA, he’ll respect your decision, but expect a much more pouty and clingy Gen when in private!
Total cuddler, even if it’s hot outside. Absolutely melts when you wrap your arms around him and pull him closer. Prefers to be the little spoon and facing you, with his head tucked under your chin, but he also doesn’t mind being the big spoon for you, and tucking you under his chin instead. As long as he has you in his arms, he’s happy.
The first time you fell asleep while he was talking to you, resting your head on his shoulder while he was in the middle of a story surprised him. You weren’t even together yet, and yet you trusted him enough to relax around him, whether it was intentional or not. He was surprised you trusted him that much, and tried his best to stay still until you woke up. He teased you to no end about it the next day, though.Â
Three in the morning, delirious, sleepy conversations are his favorite. He’ll tuck you in and kiss your cheek if you’re the one who falls asleep first.Â
Finds it hard to fall asleep whenever you’re not around. After having you there and being able to hold you, he feels lonely when you’re no longer there at night. At least during the day he could distract himself with helping out or talking to others, but now that he’s alone the full weight of your missing presence comes to haunt him.
If he ever has a nightmare, you’re the one and only person he’ll go to. You’re the only one who will get to see him cry over things he finds small and trivial, besides occasionally Senku.
If something were to happen to you, such as you getting shot right in front of him, it would take him a little while to recover. He’d be good at masking his feelings and would stay strong for your sake, but he’d break down in private. Once you’re all healed he gets immensely better, but he’ll still have the occasional nightmare about the incident and wake up crying. He’ll feel bad if he manages to wake you up, too, but as soon as you pull him in tight and reassure him everything’s okay, he’ll sleep soundly for the rest of the night, keeping you tangled up with him.
He honestly doesn’t know what he’d do without you, so he’ll try his best to keep you safe at all times. Sometimes wishes he was stronger if it meant he could protect you better.
At first, he’s not the best when it comes to comforting you once you’re in a relationship, especially if you’re upset at him. That being said, he knows you well, and as someone who’s studied psychology, he knows exactly what to do or how to come to a compromise. It’s more of an “easier said than done” situation though, because he fears he’ll make another mistake and upset you further. If you’re up for it, he’ll do a magic trick to help cheer you up or share a cola with you. After comforting you once, though, he’s a lot more confident in his skills and will immediately have you feeling better in a matter of minutes the next time.Â
He’s easy to open up to. Any trauma from your past? Had a bad day? He’s already there, wrapping his coat or a blanket around you and pulling you close, placing a cup of tea in your hands as you tell him all about what's bothering you.
You could tell him anything, rant to him for hours upon hours, and he’d listen—actually listen—to every single word that comes from your mouth. If you want advice, he’s the best person to go to and he’s more than willing to help you out. But if you just need someone to listen to you while you vent, he’s there for that as well. Go ahead, yap to him all you like, he’s listening to every word like it’s scripture.
Gen enjoys taking walks with you. He lives for the moments where it’s just you and him, walking through the forest to go watch the sun set near the hot springs, or basking in each other's company in a field of flowers. He thrives in the nights where you’re alone, left counting the stars and talking about nothing. If he ever saw a shooting star, he’d make a wish to always be with you.
He thinks about you each time he’s turned to stone. He isn’t really a believer in god, but he prays each time that he’ll be able to find your body and revive you. He’s deathly afraid of losing you, and those feelings are foreign for him.Â
Is very familiar with Hanakotoba and Floriography (Japanese and Western language of flowers), though he prefers Hanakotoba the most. He’ll teach you them both if you ask, and you’ll get more flowers as an added bonus to his lessons.
Every now and then he’ll surprise you by tucking a flower behind your ear. He’ll be ecstatic if you ever return the favor.Â
He’ll also teach you a few magic tricks if you’d like to learn some. Not all of them, of course! What else would he have left to impress you with if he taught you them all?
If you’re up for it, he’ll let you join him and help him out with his magic tricks. He’d love for you to be in the spotlight with him, especially if it’s helping to boost the morale in the stone world. If you’d prefer to dance or sing, then he’s following right along behind you and joining in as well.Â
So greedy, he wants your eyes on him all of the time. Absolute puppy behavior just to have your attention on him. Probably a little touch starved, if I’m being honest. He’ll also follow you around whenever he has nothing to do, trailing behind you like a lovesick puppy.
Loves when you play with his hair, especially if you absentmindedly start running your fingers through it. He finds it so soothing, he’ll practically lean against you and start purring like a cat. He finds that he likes playing with your hair, too.
Also loves when you admire his fingers, or play with them while he’s holding your hand. He’ll turn to absolute putty if you ever massage his hands.
He’ll be so happy if you’re the first one to hug him when you greet him. Bonus points if you try to surprise-hug him like he does with you.
Please tell him that you love him each morning and night, he never gets tired of hearing those words fall from your lips. He’ll also melt like butter if you call him pretty or beautiful.
Not usually a jealous man, but on the occasion that he is, he’s upping the PDA by 300% and basically sticking to you like a koala.Â
He can be petty sometimes, but he’s cute when he’s mad. Kiss him and he’ll forget why he was ever mad to begin with.
Is more than willing to use his manipulation techniques to scare off people you don’t like. Someone bothering you? He may not be able to physically do anything about it, but there may be a nasty rumor suddenly going around about them soon.
He’ll complain a lot if you ask him/ need him to do anything that involves manual labor, but because it’s you, he’ll do it. Just expect to hear him complain about it for days afterwards!
If you like Cola, he’ll share his stash with you. Otherwise he’s asking Senku to make your favorite drink so that you two can share drinks together on picnics and breaks.
He’ll give you his coat if it’s cold or raining, no questions asked. As soon as he sees you even slightly shivering or feels a droplet from the sky, his coat goes on you. Besides, he likes seeing you with it on. He’ll let you keep it for a little while, but he’s often distracted if you’re wearing it around him.
He’ll notice if you do anything different with your hair or clothing, and will be the first to compliment you on it, even if it’s something as small as putting your hair up in a ponytail or wearing something new.
For Halloween, if you’re into being spooked and all, he’d mimic your voice to scare you—skinwalker style. He’d also be big into couples costumes, and he’s quite creative with them, too. One year he was dressed in a pink bunny suit while you were a magician. That picture may or may not be on your bedside table.
His favorite holiday is April fools. As a magician, it’s basically a day that’s celebrating him. Plus, it’s his birthday! It makes the day extra special for him.Â
He is absolutely the type of person to put at least one of your christmas gifts in a disappearing box or something. Or maybe a box inside of a box inside of a box inside of a… you get the idea. He keeps coming up with new ideas each year.Â
He’s excited to share his scarf with you when it’s cold out. Christmas means a lot more to him now that he has someone like you around.
Plans a whole magic show and picnic combo for you on valentines/ your anniversaries. He’ll get you a rose for each year you’ve been together, and has a different trick prepared for presenting each one of them. It’s going to be a long magic show once you’ve been together for 20+ years…
Overall, he’s a very sweet and affectionate lover, who cares about you more than anything else in the world.