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The way i screamed and cryed a little, i love this so muchhhhhhhhh
ULTRAMAN, I WON’T LAST! kenji spice w/ v
kenji gets nasty w/ u … but in a form he’s 135 meters tall in.
cw. kenji is so BIG, ultraman form! kenji, consensual, kenji is lowk a perv, kenji may be 50+ meters tall but that wont stop him from fingering u, praise kink intended, size kink, BASED OFF REQUEST FOR ANON so we’ll be seeing this idea again. thinkg of it like a sneak peak. pretend kenji can actually fit a little bit of himself inside of u pls. i am never beating the ultraman fucker allegations
notes. don’t look at me. infact, dont even read this
thinking about kenji fucking you in ultraman form…
kenji was yours. in every aspect, angle, and perspective possible— kenji sato was yours. he admired every trait you had like it was religion, adored all your flaws like they were perfection—loved you so much, it tore through him. he noticed every little thing about you; every little tic, every little sparkle in your eyes? it was only ever you.
only ever you.
when you first saw kenji in all his ultra-glory, you expected him to be a bit awkward. it was a big step for the both of you; kenji revealing that he was ultraman was hard for both parties, especially because of just how relied on he was. every kaiju attack led to yet another article on ultraman, and just how amazing he was. amazing, but unreachable. until now. now, he was standing right infront of you—sitting on his knees, looking down on you. all alone.
the jourwould kill to be in your spot right now.
his hand comes to rest onto the floor next to you, and you feel his gaze tightening—settling on you.
a target locked, and an arrow shot.
“come on, baby. come on—yeah, baby. yeah, like that. so good.”
a target locked.
his finger curled inside of you, and you shook even harder. “god, kenji—“ you cried, looking up at the gigantic man who had you stripped down bare while he, humiliatingly, kept not only his gear—but his ultraman form, too. your back arched as he tried to plunge in deeper.
“oh— oh my fucking— kenji.” contrary to your belief—kenji didn’t even have the tip of his pinky stuck inside you. he only had a quarter of his nail, and it was already tearing you apart. “kenji, i migh— i might… i might break—“ you babbled, and he tilted his head. you were sitting in the palm of his hand, literally, with his pinky finger’s nail (or where a nail would be) tearing you open and rendering you far more fucked out than you thought you’d be, making lewd noises in a place you’d never thought you’d make lewd noises in, and lastly—getting fucked by kenji in his ultraman form.
he pumped in, and out; your brain rewired itself.
suddenly, you couldn’t think anymore; not that you minded.
you knew kenji would take care of you.
he leaned in, his simple face practically towering over your entire person, and watched as what fit of his pinky worked you over and had you babbling.
“i’ve dreamed of this moment.” he says, to particularly no one—because you are so gone, you can only look up at him—“of seeing how much of me you could take in this form.” he continued, “i admit, i didn’t even think you could take my pinky or any part of my body at all. you passed my expectations, baby.” whether you were being mocked or not, you didn’t know or care. you feel so fucking full. “you feel small baby?” he asks, and then from there on—it’s just his voice.
“i asked you a question. you feel small, baby? always acting so high and mighty—always bossing me aroundd… guess you just needed to get fucked huh? wanted to be taken care of? i’ll take care of you. i’ll take care of you, baby. you don’t gotta worry.”
a target locked, and an arrow shot.
"ULTRAMAN (NO RAP ; CHORUS ONLY VERSION)"
original song by Diplo, featuring Oliver Tree
i've never done song-editing before, so this is clumsy as hell lol
but the chorus and "Woo!"s of the song really activate my "let's get shit done" part of my brain, which is really helpful against my executive dysfunction (yay, brain!) however, the actual verses would either disrupt my productive rhythm or my brain would force me to check out (nothing against rap or the artists; they did great! idk why my brain does that but mine has a long history of being a v fickle muscle so, again, idk WHY.. but i am unsurprised) (boo, brain!) so. i tried! im happy enough with it, and thought i would share it in case anyone else wanted it for whatever reason. no need to credit me, unless you really want to, if anyone ever wants to cross-post it to other platforms; i didn't make the song or do much, really. again, very big amateur hour here with song-editting lmao i'd love to see a more skilled editor try their version of doing the same
but yeah. i couldn't figure out how to upload my own audio-file from my phone (google says tumblr doesn't allow that?? i think it used to tho. idk, guess things changed), so you guys get a video-file instead. i find converting a video-file into an audio-file isn't difficult, personally, so hopefully all who are interested in downloading this are similarly unbothered
but yeah, that's it!! enjoy! bye!! 👋
● other song-edits by me: [The Little Prince's "Turnaround Reprise" Only Mostly Humming version]
How...how are you alive?
Kenji sato x Fem! [Different demention] Reader.
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SUMMARY:Ken had a lover named Y/n, but she had passed away. He was devastated from that. Then 2 years later his mother was declared dead. So he took the opportunity to move to japan and restart his career in his home country. But then something strange happened. There was a exact copy of his lover in his living room. Except she wasnt his y/n. She was different.....from a different demention.
[A/n:Im gonna try and make this into like a series i guess lol]
(Warning: sexual tension, angst, confusion, crying, my cutie ken sad basically the whole story. Y/n has brown eyes & brown hair[ya know bc shes from a different demention]<tell me if i missed any>)
Pt1, pt2, pt3, pt4, pt5.
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It was different. Sad. Not like what he had thought his life would feel like. Y/n had died 2 years ago because of cancer. He remembers her blue eyes sparkling like the ocean when the sun began to rise from the night sky. Her blonde hair swaying in the wind perfectly all fluffy and soft. Her plumped lips smiling showing her pearly white teeth. Her dress would be thigh length and sway in the wind so majestically. Her sweet voice would say the most beautiful things when she spoke. But then....her eyes became dried cracked wholes in her head. Her hair began to fall out and become like straw. Her smile started to turn into a signature line. Her voice started to sound ruff and hard. But one thing never changed. How much she loved Kenji. Everytime she saw him walk into her hospital room with the signature red roses and smiling happy to see her fiancé. But then it all ended with that one last beep on the monitor. After that he didnt want to find love ever again. It hurt to much. The sound of her laughter when they would cuddle and tickle each other. Or when they would wake up with each other in bed and stay there all day. It wouldn't be the same.
Then 2 years after that his mom was declared dead. Something snapped in him. He moved to japan to restart his career and forget about everything that wanted to make him cry all day.
So now he was on his way to play basbell. The Giants. Fight as Ultra man. And restart. But how he had asked to please make the pain stop to anything that could have the power to. Anything.
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That was until he woke up to a crashing in his living room and a female screaming.
He had grabbed his baseball bat and tip toed to the sound. It was a girl. A women. She turned around and looked at him scared.
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It was Y/n.
But it wasn't her exactly....She has brown hair and brown eyes. Probably taller than her and more plump in some areas...*ahem*.
"(Y/n?)"
She looked even more confused. "Uh, yes" she said uncertain. "Who are you and why the fuck am i here?"
He was in shock. Why was there someone that looked like his y/n but so so different. Plus his y/n never cussed. The only bad word he ever heard her say was crap. And she said fuck like shes used to saying it.
"W-Wait, you dont know me?" Kenji asked confused. He waited for her answer. ".....nooo?"
Fuck. What the fuck. How is this possible.
But, after some time. He learned that Y/n was 22 and was living in California. She worked at a cafe and book store to make ends meat. She was the complete opposite to what y/n was like. She didn't even have the same color at all like her. Brown hair, brown eyes, playful/sassy attitude and less innocent.
"Well, can you help me get to my home demention because like ya know, im not suppose to be in this one?"
Damn. She's right. She has to go home sometime. He looks at her thinking.
"Plus, everytime you look at me your litterely burning holes into my ass and tits"
Yep she definitely not his Y/n. How will this go now. His life is already a mess to began with...
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Kenji sato drabble:
🔞 NSFW 🔞
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED
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Ken couldn't handle it. He was so exhausted from everything in life at the moment he felt like melting into the floor and never coming out.
His girlfriend was even more distraught and sad for him. She wanted to help him. Wanted to make him feel better. So she devised a plan.
She went into his bedroom where he would get 3 to 4 hours of sleep. And she slowly climbed into his king sized bed.
She straddled him, looking at all his features. He looked so tired. So sad. She gently started to grind her clothed core on his groin. It felt amazing. She wondered if he felt the same in his dream.
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"Ken."
Y/n said in a whisper. Gently, she stroked her hands on his face and saw him stir softly awake.
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"Y/n?"
He asked confused.
She smirked and moved down to his groin and started to pull his pajama pants down. You gentlt pulled his member out and pumped it. A groan came from him, and he tried so hard not to buck his hips into you.
"Fuck-"
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"Shit"
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"Y/n please"
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After some time, he came into your mouth and fell asleep next to you.
Closing the door, you told mina to cancel his alarm for emi.
"I'll take care of her"