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I think the most hollowing and tragic part of Joker + Akechi is how much we imagine it could have gone right. Akechi says it himself, he wishes that they would have met a year or two earlier. Things would have gone differently. Maybe they would've been friends. Maybe even lovers. But one of the best things that Persona 5 has to offer is that thematically, it could've never happened on this timeline. And that's why we love it to death
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CHAPTER 017
By the time they got back to the large house, it was already 8:00 P.M.. Considering the physical exertion they'd gone through earlier that day, they decided they would call it an early night and go to sleep. Kaiser suggested to Noa that he stay the night with them so he wouldn't have to drive back home while he was tired. Noa agreed to this and they offered him a spare bedroom in the house.
Y/N sat in front of her vanity mirror in her thin nightgown that reached her upper thighs. While she played with her hair in the mirror, her thoughts trailed back to Aiku and his words filled her mind. His apologetic face and calm voice took over her, making it the only thing she could think about. She wanted to go to sleep and forget about everything he told her but she obviously couldn't.
"F-- fuck...Aiku..." she hissed, little conviction in her voice.
She grinded her teeth together in anger and she shot to her feet, whirling around on the heels of her feet. She left her room and roamed around the dark hallways of the expensive mansion until she came into contact with a bedroom door. Standing in front of it for a few seconds, she just stared...and stared.
Then she balled her hand into a tight fist and forced herself to knock on the door.
A groggy voice answered from the other side. "Agh...huh?"
She didn't answer, too nervous to.
"Who is it?"
She bit down on the inside of her cheek.
"Uh. Come in?"
Y/N grabbed the cool doorknob with her warm hand, twisting it. The echoing sound of the door creaking open rang out through the hall, bouncing back and forth between the walls and entering her ears. Slipping inside the room like a shadow, she pushed the door closed again and leaned against it for a few seconds.
She was in Noa's room.
Noa's eyes widened when he saw her there. "Y/N...?"
Y/N looked up, meeting his gaze. She pushed herself away from the door and slowly walked towards him, each step she took held meaning and purpose. Her movements were so fluid and smooth, her hips swaying from side to side-- her nightgown barely covering her lower half.
"What is it?" Noa asked.
"I can't sleep..." she murmured, sitting down on the edge of his bed.
"Oh...uhm..." he looked around, not knowing what to do in this situation.
She suddenly started getting on his bed, crawling towards him on her hands and knees. Her back arched and her ass lifted up slightly, accentuating it. The hem of her nightgown slipped along her back, revealing her underwear.
Noa's body trembled at the sight of her feminine figure.
"Can you...help me?" she whispered.
He choked on the cold air.
"How...?"
"Don't you know that...an orgasm can help you sleep better?"
Noa's eyelids widened. "I--"
She crawled closer towards him and on top of him, she straddled his legs and placed her hands on his chest, feeling him through his shirt. He had no will to say no to her, his body refused to move and he just waited with anticipation for what else she would do.
"So... Why don't you..." she trailed off, slowly pulling her hands down his body and then slipping them onto her own-- moving them down to her abdomen. "Score a goal in here...?"
Noa's breath hitched and he finally gave in to the desires knotting in his stomach. He grabbed her by the wrist, pulling her down onto the bed as he got on top of her. His strong hands pulled his shirt off, tossing it to the floor without a single care in the world. Her lips curved upwards into an intrigued smirked and her hands caressed his abs, driving him mad with temptation.
He slipped his hands under her nightgown, feeling her soft thighs against his rough fingers. She retracted her hands away from his body and stretched them out above her head, enjoying the feeling of him touching her so carefully. He squeezed and rubbed her outer thighs with one hand as the other grasped at her breast.
She arched her back, allowing him more access to her perfect figure.
He grabbed the top of her thin nightgown and pulled it down her chest, revealing her round, supple breasts. The moonlight reflecting in from the nearby window shone down on her, giving him slight sight into how ravishing she looked.
The pro striker breathed out shakily.
"Hmm...?" Y/N hummed.
"You're..."
"What is it?"
"You're beautiful..." he uttered in shock.
She let out a short laugh. "What happened to your stoic attitude, Mr Striker?"
"How could anyone be stoic around a woman like you?" he asked.
"Is that your way of saying you want to fuck me...?" she whispered.
His mouth attacked her neck, kissing, licking and sucking on her soft skin. The flavour of her body filled his mouth and excited his senses. His lower region grinded down on hers roughly, rubbing her skillfully in the right place, causing her body to writhe in arousal. While he did this, he trailed his kisses down to her collarbone, between her breasts then finally he started sucking on them.
He pulled away from her for a brief second.
"Yes...it is..." he finally responded before his mouth continued pleasing her sensitive breasts.
"Ah--"
He made sure to be extremely gentle with her-- his gentle nature, though not making the sensations more raw and strong-- was more soothing and smooth.
Not sharp but rather soft.
It was nice.
"Is this alright...?" Noa asked in a hushed voice.
"Ngh--" Y/N moaned out. "Yeah...it's...great..."
Y/N's body felt so warm to the touch. On the inside she was burning up with excitement and arousal-- but also a deep sense of vexation and frustration. The mere thought of Aiku apologising to her made her whole body feel ill on the inside. All she wanted was to get revenge on him and the others. Even though he admitted to her that they all missed her and valued her as a person, she didn't care. She wanted a way to get back at all of them and sleeping with Noa, a member of the enemy team, felt like the best way to do this. Maybe if she also slept with the other remaining members it would strike a sense of hurt through Aiku and his team.
Noa's hand slipped under her underwear and started rubbing her sensitive area. Her neck arched against the pillow as she focused on the sensation of his skilful fingers traversing the outside of her region. His pace started off slow-- a bit too slow, edging on irritating. She looked up at him with an annoyed expression on her face, like a bratty princess expecting more from him.
Noa loved this attitude of hers. She knew what she wanted, how she wanted it and wasn't afraid to visibly show that she wanted it in a specific way. Noa felt more than obliged to comply with her wishes.
"You're not happy?" he asked.
She started moving her hips against his hand, trying to add more friction. Her fingers gripped the pillow.
"You're being too slow..." she whined.
A slight smirk tugged on the corner of his lips. "Am I?"
"Yeah...ah..." she breathed. "I can...hardly feel anything."
He leaned down, his free hand grasping at her chin, rubbing her lower lip. "Tell me how you want it..."
The heat from her body spread up to her cheeks. "Wha--"
"Tell me exactly how you want me to touch you...and I'll do it," he stated simply.
Embarrassment took over her and she bit down on her lower lip. She reached her hand down to where his was, pressing her hand against his fingers and guiding them over her sensitive places-- doing the motions with the amount of pressure she wanted. Her hips also started moving along with his hand, aiding in providing her with more pleasure.
"Mgh!"
Her fingers could feel the veins in his hands bulging from under her underwear.
"Like that?" he asked, repeating the motions she specifically wanted-- but did it ten times better than how she instructed him.
He really knew what he was doing.
"Yeah...!" she sighed. "Keep going, I'm so close--"
He stopped when she said this and pulled his hand away, she frowned. He pulled down his pants, revealing his aroused state. Her eyes slowly trailed down and stared at how large he was.
"I'm sorry," he apologised. "But you'll have to hold off on your pleasure for a while."
"Eh...?" she whined. "I...I was so close..."
"Don't you think it'll be unfair if only one of us is satisfied by the end of it?"
She thought about this and nodded. "I guess..."
He pushed one of his fingers inside of her while he instructed her to touch him, which she did, stroking him slowly at the pace his fingers were going. He eyed her face, watching her expression change each time he pushed his finger in and out in a repeated motion. Once he saw she seemed to be alright with one finger, he added two, then three. His fingers were long and a bit thick, reaching deep inside her.
Every time he pushed them inside, he would curve them upwards at a specific angle, caressing a part of her that made her visibly tremble in euphoria.
Once he deemed her ready to take him in, he positioned himself. He grabbed her hips and pulled them up, meeting them with his pelvis. His hands and arms were so strong he could keep her body up at an angle.
"Agh...!" Y/N gasped when she felt him slowly entering her.
Her head shot back onto the pillow, the very tips of her fingers scraping against the bedboard. He pushed himself inside of her until he reached the base. An impressed expression took over his stoic features and his bright yellow eyes snapped down to her face.
"You're doing well," he complimented her.
"A...ah..." she breathed. "Th...anks-- mmmgh...!"
He started moving at a moderate pace. His hands helped her hips meet each and every one of his powerful thrusts. When he pulled back, then thrust forward, he would suddenly jerk her lower half towards him.
Y/N had greatly underestimated this man. She never thought he would've been this strong, obviously, a lapse in her judgement. He was an athlete, a professional striker and a soccer player, of course, he'd have incredible stamina and strength. She seemed to forget this fact. She assumed he would've started out nice and slow in order to save up some strength for near the end when he went all out, but it seemed that since he basically had enough stamina to last him an hour, he didn't need to pace himself at all.
"Oh...! Ah!" she cried out, unable to hold in her moans anymore.
Her moans were the most beautiful things he'd ever heard and he wanted to hear more from her. The sounds she made were so addicting-- whenever he hit the perfect spot inside her, she would make a specific moaning noise that indicated he was getting it right.
It'd been such a long time since she'd last engaged in such activities. It made her feel so alive. The last person she did it with was Kaiser and since then she hadn't done it, not even once. But now...things seemed to have changed drastically for Y/N.
"Agh..." Noa grunted, sweat pouring out from his pores and rolling down the sides of his temples.
"So...good...!" she exclaimed.
The bed creaked in response to their constant movements.
Noa's nails dug into the skin on her hips, causing a shark sensation to shoot through her body. The pain, mixed with the pleasure, added a lot more excitement and spice to the situation.
Her breasts bounced up and down in response to the way Noa would drag and pull at her. His pace slowly transitioned to more firm and quick thrusts, making her mind go blank from how well he knew how to do it.
Within the first ten minutes, Y/N started to become tired and worn out. She'd lost count of how many times she'd climaxed after the first three times. Her eyes would roll to the back of her head and her nails would scrape across the pillow, one of her arms flung over her eyes, covering half of her face from him since she felt so embarrassed at the faces she was making.
Noa found her embarrassment cute and hot at the same time.
"H...how much...mgh...longer...?" she arched her back as much as possible, begging for more from him while he continued to go at it with such a consistent speed.
"I'm not close yet..." he groaned.
"N-- ngh...no way!" she gasped.
"Are you not close either?"
"I've already came more than three times!"
"Oh--"
"We've been doing it for thirty minutes now..."
He stopped for a brief moment, taking this into consideration before he pulled her legs onto his shoulders, making for even deeper penetration in order to quicken the process. He immediately continued again after switching positions, going at it at a rapid pace, quicker than he'd ever gone.
His athleticism was monstrous and his speed was frightening.
Her jaw dropped open and she hand to cover her mouth with her hand to muffle her moans and cries. If she hadn't done this, she knew everyone else in the house would've heard her cries of utter pleasure. Her glazed eyes looked up at him and noticed his expression shifting and contorting, leading her to believe he was slowly getting closer to his own burst of pleasure.
Noa's strong hips rammed into her over and over again, jerking her body up and down, the top of her head accidentally hitting the bedboard a few times. He was so deep inside her she could feel him up in her abdomen-- her body felt so full of him. His warmth spread all the way through her.
He then pushed her down onto her stomach, his hand grabbing a chunk of her hair in his fist, pushing her face into her pillow-- his other hand pressed down onto her lower back. His speed increased even more-- surprising her at his potential to keep exceeding his own limits.
"Ah!" she cried out, her moans being muffled by the pillow. "Mmm--"
The fact that her face was pressed right up against the fabric made it difficult for her to breathe, slightly constricting her airways and enhancing the pleasure throbbing within her.
"Crap...!" Noa swore under his breath.
With a few more powerful thrusts of his hips, he successfully reached his climax, bursting all over her back. Y/N just lay there for a few seconds, basking in the pleasure she just experienced-- unable to fully recognise what'd just happened.
It'd been such a long time since she felt something like this.
reo: hime cut with straight across bangs and big ringlet curls (basically the same haircut as claire from i'm in love with the villianess) except the face-framing bits are asymmetrical like canon!reo's bangs are. puts it in a braid when playing
nagi: cloud hair. she cuts it (by which i mean she makes reo cut it or reo drags her to a salon) once or twice a year when it gets too long to comfortably tie up, reaching her lower back or so. gets it cut into canon!nagi's hairstyle each time and immediately following the cut is the only time her hair is not a tangled mess. she tends to use clips to bundle her hair on top of her head when it gets annoying
shido: fem!shido is 1000% a gyaru so she does all sorts of fun styling with it off the field, so it's fairly long to make sure she can do so. her favorite go-tos are double buns and a y2k teased look. on the soccer field it's always up in a spiky ponytail
sae: feathered wolf cut, reaching her shoulders. she had microbangs as a kid. puts it up in a bun at the top of her head and clips her bangs out of her face while playing
rin: long hair with an emo side bang. literally just canon!rin's hair but a lot longer. always wears a high ponytail
chigiri: two ways i go on this- either fem!chigiri is the bifauxen prince, in which case she's got the same hair as kashima from gekkan shoujo nozaki-kun, or she's still femme, in which case it's the same as canon.
kunigami: the most dykey mullet you've ever seen
bachira: basically the same as canon, maybe a little longer. she does low pigtails a lot
isagi: ehhh probably fairly short but not short enough for it to be A Thing, like to her upper back. straight without layers
otoya: same as canon, maybe with an undercut. i am a butchy fuckboy lesbian fem!eita truther
karasu: surprise surprise, another wolf cut. probably longer than sae's tho. still has those fuckass geometric bangs somehow
hiroi: probably a feathery jellyfish cut bc i think it'd look cute
that's all i can think of that i care enough abt to have actual opinions on. moral of the story is they're all gay and i love women
Goro Akechi is so dramatic. The way he hypes himself up as the villain behind the scenes to the general public. It's interesting as it fuels his own self perception as the monster he forced himself to become over the years in a desperate attempt to gain Shido's love and affection.
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featuring: a sunburnt lifeguard!shido ryusei x f!reader
synopsis: being a lifeguard came with a lot of tolerance for kids, teens, and even adults that made dumb decisions in water. shido came home frustrated from work, ready to take his late night run, headphones in hand. you, after seeing his sunburn and piercings on display, had other plans.
note: thank you so much to @kurtiness for letting me use their art and take inspiration from it for this fanfiction, go and check their page out, their bllk art is amazing >0< also, please make sure to reblog and show your love for this post, it helps me get the motivation to write more works like these 🎀
before you read: i went a little overboard... shido ryusei is a warning in and of himself, smut mdni, vv minor fluff @ the end, shidou has a lot of piercings and uses them to his advantage, a lot of cursing, established relationship, meaner shido + needy reader, pain kink (shido), edging + overstimulation (all in one...), scratching + blood, pussy slapping, spitting (can you tell by my fics i <3 spitting), degradation
inspired by this art work from @kurtiness — proofread
"fuck..." shido slams the front door to his house open, whipping his arms behind his back to stretch them. he'd had a more than shitty day today.
it'd been a more than shitty day at work for him. as the first saturday of summer, he'd expected for more people to come than usual. kids, teenagers, even adults that'd been taking advantage of the weekend.
smut under the cut 0_o
what he didn't expect was for them to be do incapable of following basic rules. one whistle after the other, he'd had to dive into the ocean to save kids that failed to these rules. these were just the consequences of their own actions, he thought.
and worst of all, shido had forgotten to bring his usual sunscreen, and with none of his colleagues on duty, all he could do was pray he didn't get sunburned. and what do you know? his skin hurt to the touch.
shido slouched and walked over to grab his headphones that he'd left on the couch for his nightly jog, and as he walked over, he saw you. your legs were splayed all over the couch with nothing on but a tank top and a pair of his boxers.
he found himself chuckling at your sleepy state, instantly regretting it as your eyes squinted open. "shido?" your voice came out raspier than you'd anticipated it to be, eyes still adjusting to the dimly lit room.
"go back to sleep, i'm going back out to jog, baby." he flicks your forehead and you curse at him under your breath.
you sit up, your body now rid of all your drowsiness after seeing your boyfriend get rid of his tank top. "oh my god," you breathed out. shido turns to look down at you with a puzzled look.
"stay here, please?" you caressed his chiseled stomach as an attempt to coax him into staying, though, your touched prompted him to hiss from the pain of his sunburn.
you then notice what you'd done and pulled back your hand in a flash, apologizing. "baby, i'd stay. but you know i love runnin' in the night—and i had a fuckin' shitty day today." he sighs, ruffling your hair. "i wanna take it out with music and a jog."
you clasped his hands together with yours, slowly standing up—although it didn't help with getting to face level, you looked up at him and locked eyes. "take it out on me, please?" you bit your lip out of embarrassment. "i was waiting here at your place all day, 'm all needy shido. i need you."
his expression turned into something you couldn't read, his eyes looked at you with a blank stare, yet his eyebrows were furrowed. "shido? why won't you—" shido's pierced lips crashed onto yours, his body slouching even more to kiss you comfortably. many people had always criticized shido for getting his lips pierced, but you could confidently say you'd always melted feeling the metal on your lips.
his fingers shuffled throughout your body, ghosting by the places you'd desperately wanted him to touch. you pulled off as he got closer to his boxers you'd wearing, afraid he'd see the mess you'd already let out earlier.
shido's expression looked puzzled, he leaned into your ear, chin resting on your shoulder, "is there something you're hiding from me, cutie?" as you open your mouth to deny the fact, his tongue traces shapes on your ear, nibbling on the lobe every now and then. this draws out a moan from your sealed lips.
your effort to stop him from reaching your panties so soon was to no avail, as his finger tips made their way from groping your ass, to feeling your clothed pussy in a matter of a second.
"oh?" his long and slender fingers start rubbing back and forth at the damp spot on his boxers you wore. "were you touching yourself? it seems like my boxers aren't just wet with your slick."
your eyes stuttered and you averted your gaze away from him, a clear sign you were guilty. he growled and got on his knees to confirm he was right. sliding down your undergarments, he examines your spent pussy with it's traces of your cum.
"guess i was right," he clicked his tongue, looking up at your nervous expression. you felt your heart beat out of your chest when his eyes narrowed at you, knowing you were in for punishment.
you shut your eyes, fully expecting for shido to deny pleasing you for getting too ahead of yourself when you felt a slap on your clit. your eyes shot open out of surprise, feeling your body still recover from the high from earlier.
"you like that, huh? you fuckin' slut." he laughed at you, and you felt yourself clamp your legs shut from the second slap.
shido's eyebrows arch in confusion, he then sighs and bends down to throw you over his shoulder. "you please yourself without me and expect me to not punish you." grunting, he finally gets you over his shoulder, and despite your begging—he walks you over to his bed.
as shido places you on his bed, you start worrying how long you're going to be laying there. he asks you to spread your legs open, and who were you to disobey your boyfriend while he was all frustrated?
you got on your back with your legs spread, head resting on a pillow, arms attempting to hide your facial expression from him.
"count."
"huh?"
"so those two slaps i'd done a couple minutes ago were for nothing?"
you swallowed and nodded your head no slowly, he pets you as if to praise you for telling him what he wanted to hear before he lands another slap.
you moaned out when he slapped your clit a fourth time, already dangerously close to your high since you'd never left your last. shido looked at you intently, waiting for you.
"four.."
shido smirked at you as he picked up the pace on his slaps, egging on your orgasm. "eight.. nine... fuck—shido 'm gonna come!"
he replaced his hand with his mouth, his lips kissing and sucking on your clit. shido's lip rings only added onto the pleasure, the cold metal rings made you shiver. your vision then blurred, hands subconsciously tightening their grip on shido's disheveled hair.
you swore that there was nothing on your mind in that moment but shido, his tongue, and his mouth. and then that's when you felt a void—huh? what happened?
you opened your eyes, you looked at shido whom was now standing, covering his smile with his tanned arm. whining, you kicked at him once, which prompted him to use both arms to put you into a mating press.
"i only want you to come when i'm inside of you," he cooed, admiring your blown out pupils as he stretches your legs. "it's the least you could do for letting yourself come undone with me, right?"
you subconsciously nodded, desperately wanting to come undone at the hands of your boyfriend. he used one arm to keep your legs in place, and used the other to unzip his own pants, his cock springing out of his boxers.
it looked *so* pretty. you'd always been amazed whenever shido had whipped out his dick from his boxers. it curved slightly to the right, it wasn't too long, but it was thick—and a bit veiny you might add. with a flush pink tip.
despite having you at his mercy, he looked up with you to make a silent confirmation you wanted this. after you'd nodded, he lined himself up, and pushed himself in.
it never failed to hurt everytime he slid into you, which always made shido have to wait for you to adjust. even if that mean't gritting his teeth and gripping the sheets as he tried not to pump himself in and out of you just yet.
"m— move, uh!" before you could even finish your sentence, his pace quickly went from zero to a hundred. it had you all jittery, not knowing where to position your hands. that's when they found his back.
"fuck!" his head fell next to yours, the pain of your touch to his sunburnt skin ignited his desire for you even further. he turned his gaze to you, watching your face contort in all sorts of ways from the pleasure.
he whispered in your ear, "such a fuckin' slut, wantin' more after makin' yourself come with yer own fingers.." shido's tongue stuck out to lick and suck at your ear lobe.
your eyes shot open, the degradation caused you to clench around his length, a higher-pitched, long moan leaving shido's lips. anyone could confuse him with a dog in heat, you'd thought.
as shido found the spot that made your body all on edge, you felt the knot in your stomach come undone. you pressed your fingers and it's nails even harder into his back, leaving a bloody mark in it's trail.
"ryu.. ryu, i'm coming!" your breath became heavy, and shido kept thrusting into you, although sloppy, you'd thought he was chasing his own high. he came outside, his come dripping from your stomach onto your pussy. and—oh. wait what?
shido thrusted back inside of you, his breath growing ragged. "shido, 's too much wait!" his pace was sloppy yet deep and sensual, room filled with loud moans from both you and shido.
he loved the feeling of his cock getting sucked deep inside your cunt, but even more than that, he loved the pain he felt when you dug your nails into his skin. and paired with his sunburn? oh god. although he felt overwhelmed by all the pleasure too, he wanted to punish you. even if it mean't coming undone himself.
this went on for maybe two or three more times, til' shido pulled out, his thighs shaking next to yours. he took his arm off of your legs, letting them rest, crouching down next to you to cool off for a minute or too.
"thank you, baby." he sighed out in between breaths. "i feel— i feel better now. i don't feel as frustrated.. anymore."
you weakly smiled, turning your face to him. a way of saying, your welcome. his forehead pressed against yours, landing a short and sweet kiss on your lips.
though both overstimulated, you wished it could've went on longer. not for the pleasure, but just for being in your boyfriend's grasp, at his mercy.
after all, you did love shido ryusei—sunburns and all.
