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Hi everyone! Just wanted to make all of you aware of bots on this site!
Sure, we know bots are on this site, but what are they doing now?
Well, they’re stealing content creator’s work. Three examples being @noodle-is-unstable @retiredteabag @cinnamxnangel . Sorry for mentioning you so many times today, Noodle.
These bots will usually steal the header the creator used and will post a bit of their work with a link to “read more”.
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While I’m unsure of what it does, all I can assume is that it is a phishing link or an attempt to steal your account.
All we can do to help is block and report. Below is 3 examples. They usually have weird sounding usernames and are formatted like this. It isn’t just smau, it’s writing too. PLEASE just block and report.
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its really interesting to me that sex that involves just the man cumming is still without a doubt considered sex but sex that involves and centers women's pleasure is often reduced to nothing more than foreplay. something that leads up to sex
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uhm well you see
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getou who fucks you in front of an audience but kills them before you cum, because that is for him and him alone.
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All I want is bakugou to pull up in his Porsche to get my drunk ass from Applebees because the girls and I went a little too hard on girls night. He acts irritated when you call him, but he knew this would happen and was practically staring at his phone waiting for it to ring and to hear your ‘Hiiiii~’ when he picked up
#the group text of only ‘Applebees’ is so funny to me#and everyone in the chat collectively sighs lmao#ace's reblogies!
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this art will always make me want to bawl my eyes out because what do you mean we could have pro hero touya and health assistant toga only if they had decent parents??
(I hate mha society so much)
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If you want to see more non-smut pieces, then reblog the pieces you do see! A lot of writers tend to post more nsfw stuff because that’s what they get the most interactions on. If you show love to the type of stuff you want to see more of, then it will encourage writers to write/post what you want to see!
Also, tumblr is so full of nsfw(as it as been and will continue to be unless TOS changes) you should prolly go to ao3
When I mean I am just about tired of every fanfic being smut I mean it. I just want x reader fanfics that are beautifully written that will make me cry and feel a sense of fufilment once I read that final sentence.
Please?
For example, I'm really itching for a Dazai and the Dark Era fanfic that portrays his character well, not just some suicidal maniac, but the Dazai Osamu that Odasaku brung out in his last moments. The talks about life, everything that arc emodied was perfection.
I'm past just blatant mischaracterization of characters for the sake of everything being nsfw fanfics. It's tired. Genuinely.
Where are the writers that are going to have you sobbing into your pillow and having that churn in your stomach when you can feel the absolute mental termoil from the character in the book?
I'm begging. Please 😕
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He blinks at the bundle of joy in your arms. A small thing with his pink hair and red eyes but also your chubby cheeks and doe-like eyes.
You were trying to get your husband to hold his daughter.
The throne room was empty so, much to Sukuna's favour, no one was there to witness how tense and awkwardly the King of Curses sat on his throne while his two monstrous arms held a tiny, fragile baby.
"Be gentle. Support her head." Your soft voice instructed him.
But Sukuna was not made for gentleness. Sure, he tries with you... but this is entirely different. He felt like he could crush the baby even if he stayed perfectly still.
So he scoffed. "This is ridiculous. Take her back." I might break her. He refrained from adding.
But you saw his tense look and noticed the slight panic in his tone. After being married to this powerful man for years, you know your husband better than anyone else does.
"Love, it's okay. You're doing great." You assured him with a tender hand on his shoulder.
He looked down at his daughter who blinked at him with a curious stare. And then, she lifted her tiny, little hand up.
Sukuna found himself lifting his third hand, hesitantly bringing it closer to her.
And when his little girl grabbed his pinky in her small hand, and when she smiled at him before bursting into soft giggles, he swore the flames ignited in his heart were stronger than his own fuga.
His shoulders relaxed and his lips twitched into a small smile. He lowered his hand to gently trace his daughter's chin with his large thumb.
"Hmph. You have your mother's smile." He commented.
He found himself smiling for the second time when he felt you lean against him as both of you looked down at your beautiful, little girl.
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A wet cat.
That’s what you said he looked like. The up-and-coming villain known as Dabi would have burnt you. If he could’ve, of course.
The burnt skin on his wrists had rolled up like sleeves. It detached itself from its fastening staples, revealing flesh. The purple skin on his side had split open. Some sections of tissue were charred black, while others were pink and bloody. Bleeding.
His blood, the only reminder he had that his heart was still beating inside his ribcage. Red as anyone else’s, and still flowing though his limbs.
It was also as red as his father’s hair. As red as his own hair had been.
Seeing the red of his own blood evoked a strange flurry of emotions that he had no desire to detangle. As long as he kept ahold of his rage he could keep going.
Unless he dies of blood loss before he can achieve his goal, of course.
Which is why, when you walk up calling him a wet cat and offer your hand, he accepts it.
Your apartment isn’t far, but with Dabi’s injuries it takes four times as long as it should have. Blood droplets litter the ground, pooled in the spots his gate paused.
You sit him down on the closed toilet lid, bandaging his arms and torso with practiced ease. You’re not acting how he expected. Dabi is used to people being afraid of him. He knows that the grotesqueness of his stolen skin is the first thing people notice about him. He knows that people don’t want to be around him. Even the other small-time villains he runs into recoil when they get close. Dabi, after one-too-many encounters marred by his skin, stopped letting anyone get close to him.
He hadn’t been emotionally close to another since he was a child, but now he avoided physical proximity too. He had been lonely since he died, the emptiness only getting worse as he got older.
Which is why when you touched him with your gentle, healing hands, he would have cried had his tear ducts not been fused shut by his own flames.
He takes a moment to slow his racing heart before asking you the question that had been bubbling in his head since you first spoke to him.
“Couldn’t you compare me to anything else?”
At his question, you pause before looking him dead in the eyes for the first time since you extended your hand to the stranger.
“Nope!” you sang, before closing the medicine cabinet and walking through the bathroom doorway, leaving the mildly offended villain staring at your back.
Written by @/CaptainsBaby on Tumblr in 2024 <3
I do not consent to my writing being republished in any way without my express written permission.
#Dabi x reader#ace writes!#My Hero Academia x reader#MHA x reader#Boku No Hero Academia x reader#BNHA x reader#tw.blood#tw.bleeding
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Wrong Number .ᐟ
𝜗𝜚: satoru, suguru, nanami, choso, ino, toji
note: you try to tell your friend about having sex with the guys for the first time but you send it to them instead!
warnings: sexual, crack, kms joke on ino’s, f!reader
I BLOCK MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS
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Reblog if you write fic and people can inbox you random-ass questions about your stories, itemized number lists be damned.
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Mikey's Precious Girl
note~ this is set when mikey is 18 and the leader of kanto manji. please dont put too much thought into the plot lmao i just wanted to write about mikey going crazy. im gonna cross post this on ao3 (@/Ace_Bitch)
cw/tw~ reader is refered to as being a girl several times, afab reader, reader is called 'bitch,' reader gets kidnapped, heavily implied noncon against reader, a kid throws up(not graphic and off screen), bad guy gets the noodles beat out of him and so does reader, mikey kinda goes feral and issues a mass murder order
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this is dark content! read the warnings! if any of the warnings make uncomfortable do not read!
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After having been a part of Manjiro Sano’s life for years at this point, the higher ups of Kanto Manji know a thing or two about what pisses him off. One of those things being when you don't show up to meetups with him, apparently.
When you no-showed him today, for the first time ever, it upset Mikey. Enough that his entire gang of fight-loving young men has been on edge since he came back from the small hole in the wall cafe that you had been having lunch together at for years.
If it were under different circumstances, the first thing Sanzu would have done after walking into Kanto Manji’s base would be to laugh at all of the pinched, concerned faces he saw.
Today, however, he isn’t in the mood because while he was out looking for someone to make his day more interesting (read; someone to beat up) a scrawny little errand boy from a troublesome opposing gang approached him. That little boy was asking for Sanzu’s king.
The invincible Mikey.
Normally, Sanzu would have beat him up, and that was actually his plan until the boy stuttered out something that made his blood boil.
The boss of this opposing gang had you. The single most important thing to mikey.
And, naturally, what's important to mikey is important to his number two, so Sanzu picked the kid up by the scruff of his neck and swiftly carried him to his king.
It was clear to everyone that Mikey was pissed off, but when that errand boy shoved out a USB flash drive while talking about a message from his boss about ‘the girl,’ everyone was suddenly silent.
Mikey made eye contact with Kokonoi, having a short silent conversation that made the second man grab his laptop out of his satchel and walk over to the young leader.
Kokonoi grabbed the USB off the floor and plugged it into his computer. He knew that this could be some sort of trap, but he also knew Mikey was mad.
Furious.
So he better not keep mikey waiting.
As soon as the usb had been fully plugged in a video popped up and Kokonoi looked to Mikey for confirmation that he should press play.
He got the approval in the form of a small and tense nod and pressed play.
The video took a second to load, eventually showing exactly what Mikey had dreaded.
You. And you were crying and pleading for mercy.
Your head was only being held up by a hand in your hair. Your right eye was already swollen shut, a gash on your forehead bleeding into your remaining eye. Your lips were split and your white school shirt was stained with what he assumed to be your blood and your tears.
Speaking of your shirt, the top two buttons had been broken open and your chest was showing.
The boss then walked into frame holding a knife with bloody hands.
His voice cut through the tense silence of Kanto Manji’s base.
“Ya'know, I honestly thought it would be harder to kidnap someone so precious to the great invincible Mikey.”
The hand in your hair dropped your head, letting gravity pull your entire upper body down to the dirt floor.
“I also thought that you, of all people, would have taught her not to go with strangers, but I guess it is to be expected that when my guys dropped your name she would go with them oh-so willingly.”
The boss turns to you and calls for two of his men to hold you up so he could 'have some more fun’ with you.
You are lifted to your feet by your arms courtesy of two lackeys. The boss approaches from your side as to not come between you and the camera. He wants the great mikey to see everything he does.
He brings the large hunting knife in his hand to the front of your skirt before dragging it up your stomach to the highest remaining button on your shirt.
He cuts the button off, letting your shirt pop open.
He turns to the camera, looking at mikey though the screen, as if to have a conversation.
“Hey, Mikey, I wonder, have you touched this pretty pussy yet?”
He laughs, then continues. “Well, I guess I'll find out soon, huh?”
Mikey, at this point, is ready to ring this guy’s neck with his own bare hands.
“Let’s make this a game, great mikey. If you can find us before my patience runs out, then you can save what's left of this bitch’s innocence. If not, oh well. Sucks for you and her. Good luck.”
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It took Kokonoi not even ten minutes to find the exact location that the video was filmed in.
An old warehouse on the east side of the neighboring city, in the heart of the opposing gang’s small territory.
It should have taken nearly an hour to get there by bike, but due to Mikey’s impatience (and everyone else’s) it took not even half an hour.
Only a few of the non-higher-ups of Kanto Manji have ever gotten the pleasure of meeting you. Mikey has always been protective of you. You insisted you could handle the four block walk from your apartment to the cafe. And he believed you.
And now, you're being held hostage and tortured.
When the warehouse finally came into view, it was about an hour after the errand boy had been unceremoniously dragged into the base. One entire hour.
And for the first time in so long, Mikey was truly scared. He was scared of losing you. the only one he had left.
Upon reaching the large double doors that stood between Mikey and his girl, they noticed another little boy next to a small pool of vomit.
When the boy spotted the young men, he froze, and just pointed to the doors, whimpering something about 'she’s in there’ and spewing out a string of apologies.
Mikey led the way through the doors before anyone could voice their concerns about an ambush.
The first thing he saw was the boss of this opposing gang, standing with his hands in his pockets, back facing the doors. on the floor at his feet was you.
Mikey's precious girl.
And you were crying.
The second thing he saw was the four dozen men standing, waiting for orders to attack.
That was never going to be enough to take down Mikey, but now that he’s furious? it’s almost like it’s supposed to be a joke.
The boss finally turns his attention to Mikey, and upon closer inspection, is holding a piece of fabric.
“Hey hey, the great mikey’s here, finally,” he mockingly laughs out.
Noticing that the fabric caught Mikey's attention, the man holds the scrap up, revealing it to be a pair of panties. That are now spattered with blood.
“Oh these? yeah, they-” he doesn’t even get to finish his sentence.
Mikey then gives the go ahead to his men before continuing to kick the man now at his feet.
Again.
And again.
And again.
Until the man is lying in a puddle of his own blood and Mikey hears a whimper of his name.
From you. Oh, god. You.
Your shirt is barely hanging onto your arms and your skirt is halfway flipped up.
As Mikey walks to you he looks over your body, inspecting you.
Physically, you’re in one piece. Bruised and bloodied, but still alive.
Mikey takes off his gang jacket and crouches at your side, gently placing his hand on your less bruised cheek.
He wraps his jacket around you before gingerly picking you up and carrying you towards the exit.
As he reaches the doors, he turns his head back to give an order.
“Kill them all.”
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Written by @/CaptainsBaby on Tumblr
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—☼ broken pieces
includes: matsukawa x f. reader, iwaizumi x f. reader
genre: slice-of-life, fluff, angst, drama
about: where iwaizumi hajime leaves his now ex-girlfriend, unknowing she’s pregnant while matsukawa issei is left to pick up the broken pieces.
tags: teen pregnancy, unplanned pregnancy, angst, fluff, domestic fluff, dysfunctional families, found family, love triangles, friends-to-lovers, original characters, canon compliant, eventual smut
status: completed
☼ one: unplanned
☼ two: blink of an eye
☼ three: back again
☼ four: mother knows best
☼ five: first loves
☼ six: doubts
☼ seven: un-official babysitter / date night
☼ eight: the finale
taglist: @luvrinnie @bakugouswh0r3 @milkteeboba @kamalymaly @kameko-ko @tatiquichi @fandomtrashpandasposts @witcherydotcom @literaleftist @its-the-aerieljeane @daphnxy [closed]
#i suddenly remebered this series earlier today and went through so many posts to find it#im so glad i did#ace's reblogies!
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au where suguru doesn't defect but brings home nanako and mimiko one night after a wild mission, wanting nothing more than to make sure the small girls are fed, hydrated, and cozy in a warm bed after what they have faced. he arrives and stops in his tracks when he sees satoru, who just brought home little tsumiki and megumi, and you with tiny yuuta, who has been anxiously hiding behind you ever since you brought him home. you and your boyfriends just stare at each other, all thinking the same thing.
"wow," you say first to break the tension-filled silence, then start laughing. behind you, yuuta relaxes a bit, his shoulders slumping in what you're certain is relief. it's gonna be alright now. i'll be okay.
suguru shrugs with a sheepish smile. "well then." next to him, nanako and mimiko also smile. exhausted, but soft and genuine. no more danger. we're safe here.
"okay!" satoru grins as he claps his hands together. "we'll make things work for now, but it looks like we're going to need a bigger house, yeah?" one of his hands pats tsumiki's shoulder, and the other ruffles megumi's spiky hair. both of them exhale, allowing the tension to leave their bodies. he's a bit crazy, but he won't let anything happen to us. things are finally looking up.
three became eight that night. it's busy and chaotic most days, but you, satoru, and suguru wouldn't change a single thing.
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『 Pegging them 』
☼ synopsis: you peg your boyfriend for the first time and both of you lose yourself in the pleasure it brings him.
☼ characters: Sakura, Tsubaki, Umemiya
☼ wc: 2.8k (1.0k / 0.8k / 1.0k)
☼ cw: gn!reader, afab!reader, anal play, pegging, rimming Ume, oral (reader giving and mentions of receiving), pet names angel/bunny, praise, consent checks, cum eating, slight overstimulation, hair pulling
☼ notes: thank you for the cafe and the members that kept me insane while writing this. @stunie @dearsylus @hayatoseyepatch shoutout to you three especially 🫶 || sign up for the taglist
ˑ༄ؘ ۪۪۫۫ ▹ Sakura:
✧ Sakura was quite shy when it came to intimacy and he would rarely ever speak up about things he'd like to try.
✧ It was you who brought it up since you wanted to try it out and see if you both could perhaps be into it.
✧ Your boyfriend immediately blushed furiously and denied your request, far too embarrassed to say yes right away.
✧ He did however research a little and perhaps he had watched a few videos to see if it turns him on - which it did.
✧ Of course he was a little nervous but he trusted you with his life and so far you never teased him or made fun of him for the things he enjoys.
✧ So he eventually gave the green light. It was very sudden and took you off guard but you didn't push the topic.
✧ When you two were ready to try it out, Sakura was quite tense the entire time so you tried to reassure him.
✧ "We don't have to, you know" you coo gently as you stroke his rock hard cock slowly, your thumb occasionally running over the small slit to smear some of the precum that was leaking.
✧ "J-Just get it over with! I said i-i...want it" he barked out, although he got more quiet towards the end and his face grew hotter, unable to look at you.
✧ His defensive reaction made you grin, he was so curious but too shy to admit it and trying to play it off but you looked right through him.
✧ Sakura’s one condition was that he can lay on his stomach or be on all fours, not wanting you to look at him.
✧ You didn't mind it, almost preferring the view you had with your sweet lover on all fours, presenting himself so willingly.
✧ His face was burning in at least 10 shades of red when you reached around him to stroke his pretty cock while applying some lube to his puckered hole.
✧ "You know the word to stop, Haru" you whisper against his skin before kissing down the spine - goosebumps rising on his skin.
✧ Sakura didn't answer, balling the sheets in his fists instead when your finger moved to massage his ass ever so gently.
✧ "Shh it's okay, Haru... relax," your breath was hot against his lower back, small kisses calming him down and allowing you to slip a single finger inside.
✧ His eyes shot wide open when the first knuckle went in and you almost moaned at the sight of your finger disappearing at a slow pace.
✧ The second you started gently thrusting your finger, his body slowly sunk into the mattress, his face buried in the pillows beneath so you won't hear the way he's panting, soft moans slipping out despite holding them back.
✧ Your boyfriend felt far too good and you were able to hear those sweet high pitched moans, almost resembling whines when his hips started grinding into the sheets for some much needed friction on his dick.
✧ Using this knowledge you slipped a second finger inside, a loud gasp erupting from him in the process and you couldn't help but marvel at the sight.
✧ Sakura was in utter bliss when you curled your fingers and scissored him open, preparing him for the small dildo that’s attached to the harness around your hips.
✧ "S-stop... please" Sakura begged with a little crack in his voice and the second you slipped your fingers out, a concerned look on your face, his hips shot up but it was too late, ropes of cum shot onto the bed in small spurts.
✧ He was shocked and embarrassed from how sudden the orgasm crashed over him but you wanted more now, wanting to see him come undone when you pound into him, bruising his prostate.
✧ Rubbing soothing circles on his lower back you helped him calm down from the intense orgasm, not teasing him over it since he looked so vulnerable, almost embarrassed.
✧ “Felt really good, hm? Want to stop it here or do you want to keep going?” You asked as soft as you could muster, unsure what he needed in that moment.
✧ “I said you can f-fuck me tonight…” he mumbled and his eyes couldn't even meet yours when he got on all fours again.
✧ You didn't bother asking another time since he felt so defensive, simply applying lube to the strap and some more on his puckered hole.
✧ Teasing fingers massaging his ass soon got replaced with the slight pressure of the dildo trying to slip in and his cock twitched in excitement - if your fingers felt this good, the strap would feel even better.
✧ You tried your best to push in slow but his ass welcomed the intrusion almost eager, swallowing up the purple toy until your hips were flush with his butt cheeks.
✧ Sakura was already fucked out of his mind, the strap making him feel so fucking full and you didn't know if his mouth or the tip of his cock was leaking more liquids when you started rocking your hips into him.
✧ “fuck” he kept muttering profanities under his breath until his head buried itself into the pillow again, his hand tugging on his cock in the same rhythm you fucked him.
✧ “Nuh-uh you don't get to hide these fucking hot sounds from me” You groaned as you gripped a fist full of his hair to get his face out of the pillows.
✧ Just as you lifted him up he moaned loudly at a particular harsh thrust, unable to do anything but pant as his eyes screwed shut and the liquid ivory of his release slowly started to cover his hand.
✧ Turns out Sakura was into getting his hair pulled as well as his cute as fucked.
ˑ༄ؘ ۪۪۫۫ ▹ Tsubaki:
✧ Tsubaki was never the silent type when it came to the things he liked - this also went over to the more intimate aspects of your relationship.
✧ So you shouldn't have been surprised when you had your head resting on his lap as slender fingers played with your hair that he would ask you a very spicy question but you turned into a shocked mess for a moment.
✧ “Would you like to peg me one day?” He was really bold with his question but upon realizing how you froze up he realized it was a bit too bold so he laughed.
✧ “You don't need to, i just wondered if you're into it” he reassured you, not expecting an answer right away either but you nodded, laughing now too.
✧ “I've never pegged anyone but if you guide me i'd be so down” you answered amused, the thought of rutting into him excited you.
✧ The both of you talked about it here and there after the initial question got asked and actually ordered a toy together - Well he chose one given he would be the one having to take it but you got a say for the strap and the color of the dildo attached to it.
✧ Anal play was never entirely off the table with Tsubaki, his rule being that there aren't any taboos as long as it makes you both feel good so you've fingered him countless times before.
✧ You both were in the middle of a makeout session, his fingers. buried in your cunt when he nipped at your neck gently, a grin spreading over the red lips, the lipstick smeared onto your face as well by now.
✧ “Want you to fuck me so good… Can you do that for me, bunny?” he asked with a voice as sweet as honey and how could you say no to him when he asked like that?
✧ Eagerly you nodded and watched him saunt over to his little toy collection to get the strap out, the dimmed standing lamp in the corner of the room making him look even more beautiful in that lacey lingerie he wore.
✧ And you should have known when he dressed so pretty that he had some plans with you tonight but you appreciated the sight just a moment longer before he returned to the bed, wanting to help you with the strap.
✧ Gently he secured the little straps before leaning down to let his tongue travel over your glistening folds just to tease you before taking the toy into his mouth, head bobbing up and down a few times before he pulled away with a wet pop.
✧ The sight was so fucking hot and he pushed you back onto the mattress to squeeze some of the lube onto the toy before straddling your hips.
✧ “Should i play with you fir-” He didn't let you finish your question, a steamy kiss interrupting you mid sentence and his tongue invaded your mouth the same time the toy slid into him.
✧ The way he moaned into the kiss made you shudder, hands traveling to his hips to help him move the way he did for you so many times before.
✧ Tsubaki looked utterly beautiful on top of you like this, head thrown back in pure bliss and the soft light shining against him, making his silhouette glow and giving him an ethereal look as his pretty cock kept bouncing with the rhythm of his hips.
✧ Your nails were digging into his smooth skin, feeling as if you'd come untouched, just from watching him ride you the way he does.
✧ “You're doing so good for me, my prettiest angel,” he mused between sinful moans, guiding your hand to his achingly hard cock that stood proudly.
✧ “Making me feel so -fuck- so fucking good, my angel” he whispered between moans he couldn't control anymore and you could feel his cock twitch in your hand.
✧ You almost grew shy when he rocked his hips, jaw unlocking as he moaned your name like a mantra and his release painted your torso, making you wish some of it would have landed on your tongue instead.
✧ Tsubaki's toned thighs were shaking once he came down from his high, his chest rising and falling as he tried to catch a breath but his thumb smeared some of his cum over your chest, covering the pad of the digit in his release.
✧ “Open up, bunny” he cooed and pushed his thumb past your lips, letting you lick off his seed. as his finger estes heavy on your tongue, your hips slowly thrusting upwards to fuck into him. You tasted blood and now you wanted more.
ˑ༄ؘ ۪۪۫۫ ▹ Umemiya:
✧ Umemiya had no taboos. Not when it came to you or intimate moments - if it's consensual and feels good everything goes.
✧ It's not like you both had to ask each other to try new things or actually sat down to talk about something, usually it just happened.
✧ Like that one time where you gave him the sloppiest head he ever got just to lick the saliva that dripped down his balls up and he pushed your head further down.
✧ He didn't demand, it was more like a gentle nudge to let you know he'd like you to lick a little further down and you gave him what he wanted.
✧ You've never heard Umemiya moan so hoarse as when your tongue flicked over his hole and this wasn't the only time you rimmed him, loving how much he enjoys it.
✧ Things just escalated from there on to the point where you fingered him until his thighs were shaking, his untouched cock spurting hot cum from his first prostate orgasm.
✧ Umemiya wanted more. The intense feeling of this orgasm made him wonder what it would feel like if you'd fuck him with one of your pretty toys.
✧ So next time you two were in the mood, Umemiya showed you his newest piece in the toy collection, a cute strap you can wear to fuck his brain out.
✧ And who are you to deny him his wishes if he wanted to be utterly fucked out beneath you?
✧ Umemiya wasn't nervous at all when you pushed his knees closer to his chest, nails raking over the underside of his legs all the way to his cute butt cheeks.
✧ “Keep holding your legs open for me, pretty boy,” you instructed as you secured the strap around your waist and Umemiya only nodded, his hands holding onto his thighs.
✧ “That's my good boy,” you mused and kissed each thigh once and then turned your attention to his balls before slowly sucking him off.
✧ His head fell back against the pillows the moment your lips wrapped around his bulbous tip. Gosh how much he wanted to watch you hollow out your cheeks but he could barely keep his eyes open from how good you made him feel.
✧ Your tongue swiping over his frenulum felt so good he almost missed how two lubed up fingers slipped inside of him, his knuckles going white from how hard he held onto his legs.
✧ “Oh f-fuck” he cursed out when you started massaging his prostate, your head still bobbing up and down his length until you felt like you prepped him enough to take the pastel pink colored toy.
✧ Umemiya gasped when you removed your fingers, feeling the tip of the dildo press against his puckered hole and he held his breath at the sensation.
✧ “Changed your mind, Angel?” You asked sweetly and one hand moved to gently stroke over the knuckles of his left hand.
✧ “Please fuck me” he groaned out almost desperate. In your bliss of playing with him you didn't even notice that you accidentally edged him.
✧ His pretty cock started twitching against his abs when you slowly and gently pushed the strap into his ass, watching how his brows knit together and his jaw fell open.
✧ The thin layer of sweat made him look as if he's glowing, the rays of sunshine that were shining through the half closed blinds made him look like an angel beneath you.
✧ You were so busy watching his face contort in utmost pleasure that you almost missed how his cock twitched, thick ropes of cum painting his abdomen after just the first few thrusts.
✧ He couldn't even moan, a silent scream was all he managed as his jaw hung open, hard panting everything you heard as you kept rocking into him.
✧ “You're taking me so well, looking so fucking hot,” you moaned at the sight of Umemiya’s abs covered in cum and his half limp dick begging for attention when he tried bucking into you.
✧ “Keep- keep fucking going” he moaned deeply and grabbed a fist full of your hair to pull you into a heated kiss.
✧ Your hips started snapping into him, almost pounding into your white haired lover as wanton moans fell from his lips, your name sounding like a lewd prayer when your hand wrapped around his overstimulated cock.
✧ Umemiya was a fierce leader and only you were able to have him helpless beneath you, reducing him to a moaning mess for mind blowing pleasure.
✧ You couldn't wait for what he had in store for you after this, knowing that you're playing with fire when you push his boundaries and overstimulate him like that.
✧ A loud moan followed by a soft whimper was all you heard when he came a second time from getting his prostate milked like that.
✧ Strong arms pulled you flush against his body as his hips bucked upwards and spreading the cum between your bodies, creating a sticky mess which none of you minded.
✧ “Can we stay like this for a moment?” He asked exhausted once the shockwaves of the orgasm wore off, his chest rising and falling rapidly at how heavy he was breathing.
✧ All you could do was nod, completely exhausted from fucking him like that, admiring how much stamina he had since he never seemed this tired after he was done with you.
✧ The both of you stayed like that, the toy still deep inside of him but he needed to catch his breath before anything else, starting to like the feeling of being this full.
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