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yours || kaedehara kazuha
pairing: kaedehara kazuha x f!reader
genre: smut, it is absolute FILTH
wordcount: 4.1k
synopsis: kazuha is known to be a confident, calm and composed man. however, when it comes to his partner these three characteristics waver a lot. when his partner appears to be a bit too touchy with another man, he feels the need to remind her who she belongs to… and also reconfirm whether she still feels the same way as him.
tags: use of sex toys, butt plug, vaginal penetration, butt plug in ass, DIRTY TALK, dom!Kazuha, sub!reader, doggy style, squirting (what is a mixial smut without squirting?), reader is an adeptus but doesnt go into it, slightly insecure Kazuha, mentions of Xiao, edging, Kazuha being a tease, fucked out reader, breathplay?, choking, overstimulation, cum eating, oral (m! receiving), deepthroating, aftercare king Kaedehara Kazuha.
a/n: let’s just say that watching the Fifty Shades series made me very inspired to write something like this lol. The way I would offer my soul to the devil to have kazuha do this exact scenario to me !!! i’m nothing else but a wh0re and a cumdump for the anemo men 😤 Thank you so much to @valb3rry and @hoodhookage for taking a look at a very small piece of this smut :3 🥺 hope you guys enjoy the full thing now >:D hope yall can pull out a good nut from this 😌
Struggling to breathe as my face was pushed into the silk covered pillow by Kazuha’s left hand, my body couldn’t help but feel extremely aroused by the situation I managed to get myself into. Moving my head around in his loose grip I shifted my head so that I was laying on the right side of my cheek, making me look at the curtain drawn windows, showing me the moon beaming its bright lights into our shared bedroom. “Your assigned task I can understand… but what you did was far from necessary, y/n…” Kazuha whispered into my left ear as his larger frame bent over my body, his hard and impressive length pressing against my ass cheek as he did so.
“K-Kazuha, as his personal doctor I had to do that, I am the only one able to give him the care he needs,” I mumbled, my face still muffled by the pillow despite having moved my head around for a better position. Hearing a breathy laugh behind me as he distanced himself from me, I gulped harshly, nervous but also excited to know what he would do to me. “There’s a clear distinction between feeling someone up and checking on someone’s physical health, sweetheart,” He spoke as I felt him trace his fingertips along the hem of my underwear.
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Ruby Lane fanart <33
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Returning The Jacket
Mikey x Reader fanfic
Seven in the morning, and your red as hell.
Winter's just around the corner, as the cold breeze froze the students walking to school.
You wore a (favorite color) scarf as you wore your new coat that you bought since you've never had those sincd you never really needed them in the past.
Even though the weather around you is cold, your body felt warm.
Not because you were sick but because you were holding Mikey's jacket that was folded neatly.
The first part of the sentence above this was a lie, you were sick.
You were so happy last night that you screamed in your pillow and jumped in the air and danced like a mad man.
You couldn't sleep properly, and now you have a light fever.
'Ha... how do I give this to Mikey without being awkward? But he confessed to me last night, does that make us... AAAAH I DON'T KNOW!' You thought as your cheeks got redder.
Feeling sleepy, you walked in your school drowsily as you accidentally passed through two familiar blonde siblings.
You buried your face to Mikey's jacket as your consciousness got back from Mars when Emma decided to tackle you into a hug.
"Good Morning, Emma-chan." You said as you sneezed.
"Oh jeez, got a cold already? It's not even winter yet." Emma said looking at you worrily.
"Yeah, I'm not built for cold temperatures, I guess." You said rubbing your runny nose.
The two of you walked silently when Emma decided to ask something, "So...did something happen between you and Mikey, last night?"
You choke on your own saliva, how did that happen? You'll never know.
"Uh huh, so something did happen to you two." She said with a smirk.
"Uh...yeah, he kinda confessed to me." You said trying to come clean since you can't hide anything to Emma, because she'll know sooner or later.
"Oh my God! He did?!" She said shaking your poor sick body.
"And he accidentally left his jacket so i'm trying to give it back." You said showing your friend the jacket in your arms.
"Great! I have the perfect plan for this." She said with a grin.
"No thanks." You said declining the offer.
"What?" She said, a bit confused at your answer.
"I can do this with no help, I got this!" You said with pride.
"Yeah! You got this Y/n-chan!" She cheered.
"Oh god, I can't do this." You said to yourself as you cowardly walked away from the front door of Emma and Mikey's home.
'Y/n! You can do this! But what if I can't do this?!' You thought panicking in your head.
This was the first time in your life that you almost had a breakdown for a jacket.
"Oh! Y/n, what brings you here?" A voice behind you asks startling you.
"Huh?! Why are you here?!" You yelled.
"I live here, you dummy." Mikey said laughing at your reaction.
"Oh...right." You said coming back from your senses.
"So, what brings you here?" He asked evem though it's so obvious that he saw you holding his jacket earlier.
"I was gonna return this to you." You said as you gave the jacket back.
"Oh...thanks." He said, as dissapointment laced his tone. It sounded as if he wanted a different answer.
He was about to go inside the house when you stopped him, "Also...about last night?"
"Yeah?" He asked, waiting for your response.
"I like you too." You said closing the door on his face.
But the door was soon opened as he launched towards you.
The two of you embraced each other in the cold streets.
And with that snow began to fall from the sky.
If you want to read morw go to my wattpad acc. @Katrr__ >:)))
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i really, really don't want sk8 to be a show that dies quickly. yes it's finished now, but i want the fandom to stay alive, maybe even for the show to keep growing, who knows. i just. sk8 means so much to me, and so many others too, so i want to always be able to talk about it with everyone, and hoping that it will make others feel the same way it made me feel. i can and will always continue talking about this show, whether the fandom dies out or not, because even if it ends up being only a few, that won't change how much it means to me personally. so yeah. ily all and drink water!
tl;dr sk8 fandom don't die out pls i need u
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Miya x Reader
—It was a normal day, well—it was supposed to be. It was just you and your five friends hanging out at the skating park.
You and Your close friend, Miya, were a competitive duo and kept on quarreling about which one is better than the other.
"I'm literally better than you." The black-haired boy said as he pulled a stunt in front of you.
You huff angrily at his statement knowing that it's false.
Then and idea popped up, you then smirked and skated on your way to the tallest ramp there is.
"I'm clearly better than you!" You exclaimed as you leaped through the air from the ramp.
You felt thrills all over your body as the world slowed down when you were up in the air, you felt as if you were victorious from today's fight.
But to the boy he couldn't careless about winning or losing, he head was only filled with your smiling image—but the smile soon fade when you were about to land.
You never thought about landing, you just wanted to show off, leading to you landing on Miya.
You felt the impact go to your ankles making you scream in pain.
Miya felt his blood run cold when he heard you scream, you were bleeding everywhere. He couldn't think for a second, adrenaline was rushing.
He grabbed you from the floor and carried you, princess style.
On the other hand, you couldn't careless about your injured ankle, you were extremely embarrassed.
You were trying to show off and now you have a broken ankle.
You hid your face on his shoulder covering your face—which was a blushing mess.
He noticed your action and asked, "Does it hurt?" You shaked your head no and replied, "That was so embarrassing."
"Not really... the stunt you pulled was amazing," He mumbled under his breath.
Soon after that conversation Miya and your friends rushed you to the hospital.
Joe drove the gang to the hospital using Shadow's van while Cherry was beside him telling him to look straight ahead, while on the back seat: Langa and Reki were panicking about it.
And Miya was beside you trying to stop the bleeding.
Shadow was left behind on the skate park since there was no space left on the van.
When you got to the hospital Joe had rushed you inside, and Cherry beside him insisting on the doctors to quickly heal your ankle.
Long story short, Cherry had awaken his inner Karen.
After that chaotic situation you were actually able to have a good sleep, but you knew it was just a calm before a storm.
The doctor stated that you were to stay at the hospital for at least a week, so your parents would most likely know about this.
You wanted to panic about it but can't since you were so tired.
Just as you expected, your parents barged in the room and began to scold you about the incident.
You just listened quietly knowing that if they knew that you were injured because you were trying to show off, they'd scold you even more.
After they scolded you they then left the room saying that you should repent for your actions.
Then Miya came in with a basket filled with fruits.
"I heard your parents' screaming a hallway away." He said as he placed down the basked on the table beside you.
"I know, they were so loud when they nagged me." You said grabbing an apple from the basket.
"Anyways, I'm here because Cherry and Joe kept telling me to take care of you." He scoffed. "I didn't show up because I was worried, okay?"
You snickered at his tsundere-ness. "Yeah, yeah, I get it." You said taking a bite out of your apple.
For a week, it was just the two of you. Sometimes, the others visit, but they quickly leave when Miya comes in.
But when you brought it up Miya just brushed it off saying that they're just being weird like they always were.
During the entire week of you being confined in the hospital room, the atmosphere between you and Miya have been more different than before.
It's not the rival atmosphere, the athmosphere felt awkward, as if it's he's actually crushing on you.
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“ranboo hasn’t been active for 12 hours he must be in the uk”
yeah well technoblade hasn’t streamed in a month, where is he? the moon?
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Luna x Fem Reader || Soulmate Au || One-Shot
Summary: So like everybody be given random info of their soulmates in their head, if they try to find them the info will be more informative? if that makes sense
A/n: I’m new to tumblr lol so hi, and how do I tag ;-;
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`, - _ʜɪꜱᴛᴏʀʏ || ᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ ʜ. |
What does it feel when you love someone?
Why is everyone obsessed over falling in love?
Getting a boyfriend? Nah.
I wanna know.
I wanna know the feeling
of being...
Heartbroken.
My life is always the same. I mean, I know that’s normal for a normal person like me. But it’s so dull, waking up, eating, taking a bath, going to school, lunch, going home, and sleeping. What’s happening in my life, or should I say, some people's life is always the same. Not that it bothers me that much, but if I do bother there is nothing I can do about it.
“Hey,” someone called, “I never see you around until now, what’s your name?” Seriously? He doesn’t know who I am? Is he mocking me for being a loner or what? Whatever, it’s not like I know him as well.
“You don’t have to know, you’ll forget it over time. And don’t give me your name, I’ll also forget it.” I said
“And no, I’m not saying that in a rude way. It’s just the way it is. I’ll forget it.” I added, a chuckle is what he just gave me and sat in front of me in the cafeteria earning a lot of stares from my schoolmates.
Whatever, it’s his life, if he wanted to mess with me then I just won’t give a crap.
No…
I gave a crap, now I don’t know what to feel. Me and Harry became friends and I’m very happy and grateful for it. Because of Harry I met Hermione and ron.
Who cares about boyfriend and shit?
As long as I have a best friend, I don’t care about falling in love and forcing myself on someone.
―”I like you,”
What? Wait, is this a confession? My heart racing, my hands sweating? Wait, is this love? No, my heart aches. Why? Why does it hurt? Harry likes me? I like him as well right? He’s a good friend of mine, so who wouldn’t like him?
Right?
“I like you as well, Harry.” is all that I said―
What am I doing in my life? I don’t know.
Wait, Where am I?
Oh..Just my room.
Another normal day.
I went to school as usual. Listen to my teachers, and not listen to my teacher is all I did before lunch came. I tried finding Hermione because her hair is quite easy to spot but I saw no sign of her nor Ron or Harry. I guess I’m eating lunch alone.
Speaking of Harry again, I really think I gave the wrong impression yesterday. I think I like him platonically―.
“Hey,” It’s probably my friends. “I never noticed you here, Are you new?” Who is this guy? I never see him around as well.
“I transferred 4 months ago,” I answered
“What? School started 2 months ago, what do you mean?”
I Should be the one asking that, what did he mean 2 months ago? Whatever.
“Anyways, I’m Malfoy, Draco Malfoy.” He said with a smirk before sitting in front of me as the others stared at me. What the hell is he doing? Whatever, it's his life―
Didn’t this happen before? With Harry?
I stood up and grab my tray before walking away,
“Hey! Where are you―Tsk”
I thought he’d leave me alone but as I was getting close at the tray area, I saw him walk beside me.
“Excuse you?” I stopped walking
“I wanna know your name, Can I?” He asked
“No.”
After I answered no, my body felt heavy and my vision got blurry, then soon enough I saw nothing but darkness. I saw no one but darkness. I’m used to seeing the dark, but the silence is killing me. It’s itching my inner self. It’s so loud, It’s deafening. The silence is so loud. I screamed, but I heard nothing. Where is my voice?
Where am I?
I woke up…
In my room…
Again.
Why the hell am I in my room? I was at school, right?
I glanced everywhere until my eye saw my alarm,
6:09 am - November 7, 2019
Wasn’t it supposed to be January already? Maybe my alarm just broke and I didn’t notice it.
Bullsh*t, who wouldn’t notice a broken alarm when I’m waking up for school every weekday? That person must be dumb.
Maybe I’m dumb?
No, just no. My alarm just had a seizure probably. I’m just gonna check my cell phone for real time.
6:12 am - November 7, 2019
3 minutes passed? Why is it November? It’s supposed to be a New year.
Did I time travel?
“What? School started 2 months ago, what do you mean?”
That guy from yesterday! Or no, from whatever time it is. What was his name again? Malcot or Malfoy? Who cares?!
So maybe I did time travel! Maybe my life isn’t that dull and bad!
TIme travel, huh? Cool.
Why? What? Why?
Why is this happening to me? What is happening to me?
Why is it always looping? Why do I have to restart?
Is this a game where if I do something wrong I have to restart?
“Hey,” It’s happening again. Maybe they don’t want me to be happy? They don’t want me to have friends, then okay I won’t have friends. Just please stop looping, please.
“I never saw you around―” I just have to ignore them, ignore them.
I walked away from them, that’s what I did. But it seems to be wrong. Everything went black again, like what always happens when I’m about to go back from the start, from the beginning of me being happy. This is tiring.
Yeah, my normal life was dull and boring. But what’s the difference between my life now and then. It’s both a pain.
Whenever I restart, the first thing I see is black, it’s dull. When I woke up from my life restarting, my room was dark, it’s dull. What’s the point of it? Maybe there is no point. Maybe someone is just toying me?
My question.
Did they have fun toying me right and there? Are they enjoying themselves?
Well then, If yes. Now I know someone is enjoying my presence.
Now that I know that, all I have to do is die.
I never knew how painful it is,
I stabbed myself.
What is it that’s painful?
Stabbing myself? Or dying and seeing nothing but darkness. It’s like when everything restarts.
It hurts, I ended it all because all of it was dull, painful. But dying like this is also the same. My vision, it’s almost gone. My chest, it's full of blood. My feet, it’s numb.
I hear nothing, I see nothing. It’s dark. But I feel I’m free, I think there’s no chains around my neck that is choking me for a long time anymore.
I guess I'm dead.
#harry james potter#Harry#potter#Hermione#Harryfic#ron weasley#harry x reader#xreader#harry potter#draco malfoy#luna lovegood#ginny weasley#death#loop#angst#fluff
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-·=»‡«=·- Shrek x Harry -·=»‡«=·-
This is a Shrek x Harry one-shit btw so it’s not a legit one-shot <3
—Even though it was a sunny day, they felt like it was raining.
The two lovers—well, they used to be.
There in front of the ogre sat a black-haired boy that seemed to be clouded with anger.
“Why?” He asked as he looked at his ex-lover with pleading eyes.
“Why are you leaving me?” He continued as tears began to prick his eyes.
The ogre sighed, he wanted to end this quietly, but it seems that Harry has a different plan in mind.
“I just—I don’t think we work out nicely like we used to.” Shrek mumbled, as he looked away from the boy stopping himself from tearing up.
“And… I have a wife, Harry, and I have three children. We can never work out.” He sighed before leaving the cafe.
Without even thinking for a second Harry stood up from his seat and grabbed the ogre’s wrist startling him.
“You can’t—WE CAN’T!” Harry shouted, gaining attention from the other customers.
People began to murmur around them, overwhelming the ogre.
But before Shrek could even utter another word the bell from the cafe rang.
A new customer went in.
And it was…Fiona.
Shrek’s wife.
And with her were their three children.
“S-Shrek…?” Fiona said in disbelief as she saw her own husband spending his time with a mere boy.
And that boy is holding Shrek’s hand.
“Fiona I-I can explain! I can explain everything!” Shrek exclaimed as he shook Harry’s hand off his.
Fiona sighs as she looks down at her three children.
“Shrek I don’t need an explanation, we're done.” Fiona said as she took off her ringthat she used to cherish.
And with that Shrek’s life has ended without him even uttering a single word.
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