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meet 'n greet haruchiyo sanzu x fem!reader word count: 3.1k tags: nsfw, youtuber!sanzu, phone sex, strangers to lovers, minor smau (?) a/n: based on this request. Tags: @anxious-cherry-pie @luvhaitani @sleeplessreader

You loved Sanzu Haruchiyo.

You loved him so much that the second he uploads you’re already rushing to your phone no matter where you are. One time, you were at work, finishing your assignments when your phone buzzed. A single glance at the screen, the red youtube logo followed by Watch live now: Holiday Giveaway! had your fingers twitching in excitement.

Almost having to shove everything off your desk to grab your bag to get your headphones. It’s easy to ignore the stares from your co-workers as they watch you abandon your work duties to watch something on your phone.

The smile that permanently crept onto your face as you watched his livestream with your chin propped in your hand, staring down at the screen where he’s currently sending out free gift cards for whatever: Amazon, Playstation, Xbox, Microsoft, Roblox , ITunes; you name it.

He had it all.

You didn’t feel the need to participate in the giveaway because you’re not into all that stuff, but you’re willing to watch the entire livestream anyway. You sat there, listening to his voice as he interacted with his viewers as if it was ASMR as you typed away at your computer screen, filing out all the correct things whilst also simultaneously catching every single word that leaves his mouth.

That’s why you almost froze when you heard he was going to start doing birthday cameos. You looked up at the date posted on the bottom right of your screen; your birthday was coming up soon…

There’s a chance for Sanzu Haruchiyo to say your name in a happy birthday message?

You blanked out after that. Mind too far gone at the mere thought of your name leaving his lips…would he wink at the camera afterwards? He does sometimes say suggestive things on his streams and videos because he knows he has a female audience out there thirsting over him.

In fact, you even remember the time he reacted to all the thirst trap edits of his voice and when he finally did his face reveal a couple months back; it left you aswell as a bunch of other fangirls speechless.

By the time you came back to reality, the livestream ended. You were disappointed you missed the end, and even more disappointed that it wasn’t a regular video so you couldn’t rewind it after it ended, but you were sure someone recorded the whole thing and would post snippets to it on Instagram or something.

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Content Label: Mature: Sexual Themes

𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 — 𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢

୨⎯ fem!reader. smut. minors do not interact. reader catches ran in the middle of it... and gets nervous. kissing, flirting. you don't give ran your name and hes annoyed lmao

I need to pee.

You think, looking around the crowded room for any entrance to the bathroom. The only thing in your field of vision are horny couples sloppily making out with each other; or drunk strangers using alcohol as a gateway for their problems.

It’s a horrible sight, and you really need to fucking pee. Your friend is outside by the pool, currently cradling her crush, Shion Madarame—an idiot, you think. He’s clueless, talks way too much for someone who can’t even back up what he’s saying half the time.

You find a lone staircase and decide to walk upstairs, praying that there’s a goddamn bathroom there. This party stinks. The only reason you’re here is because you wanted to try something new and your friend needed backup in case things went south with Shion.

There’s a couple signs that you shouldn’t have gone inside that bathroom. For one; you tripped on the staircase up, successfully snapping the leg on one of your heels.

Annoyed, you take off both heels and hold them in your hand, walking the rest of the distance up the stairs.

As if that sign wasn’t enough, the fucking moans echoing throughout the hallway managed to not reach your ears. Either you were too irritated to care, or you genuinely didn’t notice.

It didn’t matter. Because you opened the door anyway.

The sight was something.

Something you’d only see in porn.

A girl with brown hair, currently bent over the sink; obnoxiously loud moans as a man ploughs her from behind. Your eyes land on her nails, scratching against the counter, veins popping out from just how hard she’s gripping it for all she’s worth—like it’s the last bit of control she has.

Her mouth is wide open, eyes rolling back as she screams the name ‘ Ran ‘. So you put two and two together, the dude's name is Ran.

Ran is fucking her at a lazy pace, he doesn’t seem to be putting much work in his thrusts, but they sounded just as powerful regardless. The sounds of skin on skin fills your ears and the room as if her moans weren’t enough.

He’s got an iron grip on her hips, holding her down to make sure she takes his entire length every time he shoves it back inside her.

This is so wrong. Why are you watching this? You don’t know how long you’ve been standing here—but due to the fact that they haven’t noticed your presence yet, means it couldn’t have been too long.

Content Label: Mature

Sexual themes