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i have to pick this for shinsou because i simply must:
kami feels like this atm:
and then for me i''m picking this bc it's been living in my brain recently:
just wanted to let u know that i adore u <333
EVIE, HIII BABES I WAS AWAITING YOUR ARRIVAL!!
Hitsoshi Shinsou x Denki Kaminari x Reader 0.7k
READ: the reader's chosen name will be 'Eve', and variations of their name will be used in this work, since I'm writing this with her in mind. The reader will be referred to using "she" & "they" pronouns, as those are Eve's preferred pronouns.
If you have an issue with that, don't read this work. It's for Eve, but anyone can read for their enjoyment as well!
~THE CULT OF HOT DEMON BEHAVIOUR~
“Want... Kami.. wanna see h-” Shinsou cuts you off with a firm grip around your throat. His hooded eyes aren’t giving away any clues to what he’s feeling, but from your seat in his lap, you feel his thighs tense.
“You’ll get to see him when he’s done changing, I already told you.” His fingers around your neck twitch and he leans down to press a kiss on your forehead.
Your mouth falls open and a shiver wracks your body instead of responding. Fluttering eyelids meet your boyfriend’s smirk, his mouth starts moving- probably to say words -you theorize. Whatever is leaving that pretty mouth of his goes unheard by your ears. Instead, your head is swimming in a gooey pool of trying to remember the name of his cologne- it’s probably something stupid like.. 9Lives, Dark Matter- no that’s too edgy-
The warm, custom collar of Shinsou’s fingers recedes and the world around you trickles back into focus. You carefully turn yourself around in his lap, like a cat finding the perfect napping spot. Your droopy eyes turn toward the closed bathroom door.
“-Kay, I’m ready!” Kaminari’s voice slices through the dissipating fog in your swamp of a mind. The bathroom door swings open and he jumps out behind it wearing an oversized hoodie with a Gengar print on its purple two-tone front. You recognize it as one of yours.
You feel Shinsou's growing arousal, in the clearing of his throat, and in the growing warmth of his pants.
“Do I sense a siiimp?” Kaminari plops onto the backward chair set in front of you and sticks out a leg, “Is it you, 'Toshi?”
Your eyes drop to Kaminari's legs.
The milky skin of his thighs through the thin ribs of black fishnets stare back.
Shinsou says nothing, but you can feel his gaze over your shoulder and just the thought of how his eyes must look sends a tingling to your arms and through your fingers.
"Oh ho ho, it is!" The sweet staccato of Kaminari's giggles has you getting up without thinking, and Shinsou doesn't stop you from approaching your other boyfriend.
Kaminari watches with a lopsided grin as your gaze moves up and down, up and down.
Just a hoodie and fishnets, just fishnets and a hoodie. Does he have underwear on under the hoodie- your hoodie?
Your hand reaches out to cup the side of his face. He tilts his head back to look at the ceiling, avoiding you and Shinsou, and your eyes catch the bob of his adam's apple.
"Kami."
"Uh huh?" Still watching the ceiling.
"You have underwear on?"
His head falls forward, gaze trained on your mouth. "Nuh uh."
He watches you purse your lips, then his gaze flits to Shinsou already getting up and coming over.
"Are you a fan of my outfit, babes?" His grin is directed at you while his eyes track his boyfriend's approach.
Before you can even nod, Shinsou's fingers are gripping your shoulder and holding you in place. You might as well be glued to the floor.
"Thought you were gunna wear mine." His voice is low on Kaminari's neck, causing the corners of his grin to twitch slightly.
"Mm, but theirs smells better than yours, stinky." His tongue finds the side of Shinsou's face and he launches a big wad of spit onto his boyfriend's cheek.
Shinsou is dragging you back into the living room, "You're not gunna touch him, Eve."
He turns to address Kaminari, "Stay."
"Heyy! I'm not a little cat."
Shinsou raises an eyebrow, silent.
A meow rings out from somewhere else in the house, bouncing off walls to reach you. You have to cover your mouth with your free hand to keep from laughing-- it doesn't work.
You lean into Shinsou's side, whispering a possible translation of your cat's screaming.
He nods along with you and finally looks back at Kaminari seated sideways on the chair. "Georgie's right, Denki-" His smirk is downright amused, "You're just a dog. And this-" His arm snakes around your waist, pulling you into his chest.
You swear his voice drops a whole octave. Your ears ring with the rumble in his chest.
"This is my kitten."
You chime in, equally amused and bolstered by Shinsou's teasing.
"Now we're gunna have fun, and you get to watch- like a good boy."
