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messy lil sketch of kai from yttd at 2am ^^

i have a different sketch im also working on with him but ill post that later this week ^^

Genuinely one of my favourite characters ever even if we don’t know her real name

(Ver without overlays in undercut)

𖦁ׅ ࣪ ៵ ִֶָ do not repost or steal ,,,!!!!

request | keiji and a shy! reader

type | NSFW , sexual content , short read , non established relationship , no death game , gender neutral reader

one of the things he loves the most about having a partner that is shorter than him is how he easily he can hold them down onto the sofa. when they're playfighting, it's nearly impossible to escape his grasp once he has them, they'll have their back pressed up against his strong chest, feeling how heavy he's breathing.

seeing how shy they are, they'll instantly clam back up and feel small, too embarassed to turn around and face keiji again. he'll call their name, raising his hand to place on their face. "look at me." it's a good thing he has his way of coaxing the shyness out of them, making them feel somewhat relaxed so they can look him in the eye. he places his free hand on their torso, scooting them over and spinning them around so they can be face to face. it's as easy as turning on a switch.

by this time, their breathing has picked up. they feel warm in the body and the face. with a dry mouth, they speak; "i'm sorry , i don't mean to...you know..."

keiji just shakes his head, as if to tell them they don't need to apologize for being so shy. he's here to do all the work after all.

he slides himself off the sofa and gestures to their bottoms. "can i take these off?" he speaks quietly, careful not to overwhelm them. swallowing hard to take that dryness away, they decide to just nod. that silent 'yes' was all keiji needed to hurry and take their pants off, asking them to scoot up on the couch for easier access.

all that's left was their underwear, which keiji loved to see. how could he not? especially when it was so apparent that they were already so turned on. he tentatively massaged up and down their calves and traveled up to their thighs, leaning in to kiss the very inside of them. they squirmed a little in anticipation. keiji goes in again, this time to lick a stripe up their underwear, the tip of his nose making it tickle. all they could do was close their eyes. they could barely look him in the eyes usually, how were they supposed to do it now, and like this!?