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Dabi is so mean. So soo mean, it makes you cry. And yet you can’t help but be more pathetic, you can’t stop your heart from spilling out for him.
Piercing blues look down on you, cold and unfeeling gaze that has your body trembling beneath him, strong hands pinning you down to the mattress while salty tears roll down your cheeks. He is listening, studying you, pitying you perhaps.
“I- I just *sniff* jus’want you! Dabi.. p-please. Believe me! I- I… ” you choke on your tears, glossy eyes staring up at the merciless villain. His lips curl into a wicked grin, sharp teeth showing as he laughs at your face.
“I wan’ you, I waaaan’ you” he crudely mocks, mimicking your needy voice, making sure your face is flushed, burning hot in shame. It sickens him, how needed he actually is, and the strange feeling in his chest makes him nauseous. The audacity of yours to make him feel things… he’ll make sure you’ll pay dearly for it. “Liar, dirty little liar. Gonna make you regret for being such a suck up f’me.” he spews out, voice full of poision as a scarred hand wraps itself tightly around your throat, cutting your airflow.
It felt like daggers were pinching through your heart the more he mocked you and hurt you. You gave him your heart right in his hands and he played with it so cruelly. His words so deadly, yet you still craved whatever he gave you. Comfort or pain, love or hatred, you wanted all of him. Everything he showed you, everything he hid underneath.
“I w-won’t regret anything!” you whimper, swallowing hard to form coherent sentences. “No matter what you do to me, I.. I never will regret wanting you.”
I won’t regret loving you.
His body tenses slightly, but his hand continues to tighten on your throat, making you choke and gasp for air. Dabi curses under his breath, you weren’t making it easier on him, no matter how much he tried to push you away, purposely shattering your heart in ways he knows best. God you’re so pathetic, he hates you, hates you so much.
“You stupid little-"
His lips crash onto yours, a burning kiss taking your breath away as his tongue intertwines with yours, taking every ounce of your soul. Warm hand slides itself between your legs, cupping your clothed pussy and making you moan in his mouth.
“You know what you’re signing up for” he says between kisses, biting at your already swollen lips. “No turn backs, sweetheart.... there’s no fucking turn back. Got it? Eyes on me when I’m talking t’ya.”
He slaps your cheek softly, while you tried to catch your breath, nodding at his words. “I wanna be yours..” you mumble shyly, your stomach doing a rollercoaster inside, wanting more of his kisses, more of him all over you.
Dabi chuckles, his finger playfully grazing against your clothed cunt, feeling the wetness of your panties, he’d make sure to take his sweet time to stuff his mouth full of your heavenly juices between your legs.
“You’ve always been mine.”
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Game On. | Touya x Reader Imagine 🌶
LOLOL But imagine Touya fucking up into you bare for the first time...
Oh, you can't!? Well let me do it for you...
He finally has you naked in his bed like he's been dreaming about ever since you joined up with the League of Villains.
You'd knocked on his door and kissed him when he'd answered it - putting a fiery seal on 6 months of mutual pining and flirtation. You'd been so desperate for each other that he'd pulled you into his arms and kicked the door closed behind you. His lips were everywhere - your mouth, your cheeks, your pulse point. He'd unbuttoned your shirt and shed you of your clothes in record time. There was no time to be embarrassed about your nakedness - not when there's so much of Touya you still need to explore.
You pull at his hair, bite at his lips, run your hands down his toned, stapled body...there wasn't time to grab a condom, not when you need each other this badly. You were already so wet and desperate for him, he pressed his thick cock into you so easily. Touya slid into you smoothly like a knife into room temperature butter.
And so now here you are, riding him. Bouncing up and down on his cock like there's no tomorrow, like you won't need to have a serious conversation about what you mean to each other after this is all done.
Nope - no thinking. No planning ahead. Just you riding his emo fucking dick and cooing at him as he throws his head back and lets out the sluttiest little sounds you've ever heard.
His piercings and staples glint in the low light and his large hands move to grip at your hips, his touch almost bruising in intensity. His cock twitches and bullies its way up into your tight pussy as he searches for your G-spot. You gasp when he finds it, and he grins wickedly up at you when he feels you reflexively squeeze around him. He focuses in on repeating the motion again and again. Your tits bounce with the rhythm of his thrusts as he speeds up, grinding into you.
"You wanna cum, babe? You want me to fill up this tight fuckin' pussy?" He speeds up and brings a calloused thumb between the two of your bodies in order to rub at your clit. Heat pools in your lower belly and your cheeks heat up as you feel yourself at the verge of release. Touya grins up at you, wicked white teeth glimmering as he fucks you, enjoying himself.
"Don't worry about cumming too early, sweetheart. I bet I can get at least 3 orgasms out of you tonight." He flashes you a smile of bright white teeth as his cock twitches deep inside of you.
And at his inspired dirty talk, you fall over the edge and into oblivion, creaming on the cock of one of the most wanted villains in Japan. Your breath hitches in the back of your throat as you feel your pussy clench tightly around his dick, pulsing and fluttering in time with the pleasure of your orgasm.
Touya's icy blue eyes bore into your own. As he watches you cum, something in him falters and his eyes grow a fraction wider. It takes you a moment before you register what's going on - your orgasm is milking pleasure out of Touya's cock and the goddamn idiot is also cumming. His dick twitches once, twice, three times as he cums deep inside of you, fucking his ejaculate deeper and deeper into your tiny cunt.
Reading his body language you realize - his orgasm had taken you both by surprise. The goddamn idiot had thought he could holdout longer. But now here he is, filling you up to the brim with his thick baby batter.
"Fuuuuck!" He groans out, eyes fluttering shut as his hips work overtime to draw out his release. "Fuckin' hell." You feel his thick, hot ropes of cum filling you up and making the tail end of your own orgasm even more intense.
You groan as you both finish, crying out his name in such a pretty way that he doesn’t know what to do. His hands grab anything they can find – your hips, your breasts, your neck. He feels so good and he craves closeness – he’d climb into your goddamn skin if he could.
When you both come down from that heaven-sent high, you fall onto his chest and nuzzle into his neck. You're absolutely spent.
“Wow.” Is all you can say as you feel him gently pull out of you, cool air hitting your pussy as cum and arousal gush onto the sheets. He shifts you into a more comfortable position and you shiver as the sweat on your body cools in the AC.
“I’ll last longer next time.” He says, softness creeping into his voice. He sounds...embarrassed? You smile, savoring the rare spark of vulnerability. All sense of angry bravado has been abandoned now that he’s fucked out and breathless.
“You’d better.” You try to challenge him, but you’re too tired and too boneless to hold up your end of banter. “Hold me?”
He wraps his arms around you, strong biceps flexing against your bare skin. You feel the hard metal of staples scratch lightly across your skin as you curve into him. You shift your gaze up to his beautiful face, his mouth quirked into an unsteady smile.
His ice blue eyes search your face as he croaks out: “So…are we actually doing this?”
“Doing what?” You ask shakily, afraid of what his answer might be.
“You know damn well ‘what.’” He scowls, but his expression is softer than usual as he squeezes you to him. You can feel his heartbeat pulsing where your chests lay flush against each other. “I want you too badly. I want you to be mine.”
“Like…in a hookup-fuck-buddy kinda way? Or in an intense, deep devotion relationshipy way?” You ask, suppressing a giggle as Touya scowls at you with those endless icy eyes of his.
“Don’t make me say it.” He says gruffly, rolling his eyes as he looks past your face to stare hard into the cracking ceiling. “The latter. I need you all to myself. Idiot.”
“Touya, you’re so goddamn mushy I can’t stand it.” You say sarcastically, bringing up a hand to trace his sharp jawline. He fuckin leans into the touch. He’s so whipped for you, you practically glow with the realization. “So does that make me your girlfriend?” You tease.
He huffs, throwing you off of him and onto your back. You hit the plush mattress and sink in a bit, surprised at his sudden roughness. Seconds later he’s on top of you, kissing down your neck and sinking his teeth into your shoulder and sucking at the skin there. A bright hickey blooms quickly under his mouth and he smiles at it, content.
“If calling you my girlfriend gives me unrestricted access to this gorgeous fuckin’ body…then, yeah. I’ll let you be my girlfriend, sweetheart.” He whispers harshly, his fingers coming down to rub against your abused clit. You gasp, still over stimulated from your orgasm.
“You’re such a shithead jerk, Touya.” You moan in discomfort as he slips a finger inside of you with a squelch, pushing his cum back inside of you.
“Yeah, but doll I’m you’re ‘shithead jerk’ now. No take backs.”
You can feel him already getting hard again against your thigh, and you spread your legs to give him better access to your pussy.
Oh you are gonna have fun with boyfriend Touya. You gasp as he curls his fingers to hit your g-spot deep inside your still-shaky cunt.
You grin wickedly up at his ceiling.
Game on.
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Woohoo a rare little one shot ficlet! Hope you enjoyed!
XOXO, RedRiotUnbreakableHeart ❤️
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"In future...if by some miracle you ever find yourself in the position to fall in love again...fall in love with me" - Atlas Corrigan
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Will I ever know what it is like to be the object of someone’s affection?
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K I S S O G R A P H Y : ↳ Heath Ledger
10 THINGS I HATE ABOUT YOU (1999) / Julia Stiles TWO HANDS (1999) / Rose Byrne THE PATRIOT (2000) / Lisa Brenner A KNIGHT'S TALE (2001) / Shannyn Sossomon THE FOUR FEATHERS (2002) / Kate Hudson NED KELLY (2003) / Naomi Watts BROKEBACK MOUNTAIN (2005) / Michelle Williams BROKEBACK MOUNTAIN (2005) / Jake Gyllenhaal THE BROTHERS GRIMM (2005) / Lena Headey CASANOVA (2005) / Sienna Miller CANDY (2006) / Abbie Cornish I'M NOT THERE (2007) / Charlotte Gainsbourg
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I’ve to accept that this pain is a part of me. It won’t change simply because I fall in love or get a job or ‘become successful’. It won’t stop even if I start drawing again, go back to music, write again or read again. It won’t stop even if i travel or meet new people. It won’t stop even if I’m eighty.
It is me. This irrational pain i feel from time to time is my brain and my body. There is absolutely nothing I can do including medication and therapy to change this.
I’m not being hopeless, I’m not trying to bring anyone who is in the same boat, down. No.
I finally seem to have found acceptance. I’ll cry, I’ll hurt and then I’ll go back to doing what I’m supposed to be doing. I’ve to accept that. I’ve to give myself the grace to have these feelings instead of berating myself about having them.
Imma go cry now. It always makes me feel better. I feel relieved instead of like pressurised can.
To whoever is reading this: Good luck. We are all trying.
#lonely#mental illness#bipolar#autistic#adhd#depressed#depression#manic#sad#relationship#toxic#heartbreak#pain#alone#loner#wanna cry#cry#a good cry
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In the least depressing way possible, nobody misses me while I am here so nobody will miss me when I am gone.
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“I don’t like who I am. There is nothing good about me anymore. I am sick of wasting my time. I am worn out. I am really tired.”
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nobody talks about the fact that you can have all this crazy shit in your head, and want to open up and talk about your feelings but no matter what, you just can't make out the right words and properly put your thoughts and emotions into words
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losercore girlcore sitting in her roomcore
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When you can’t watch romantic scenes anymore without being in pain over the loneliness you feel.
#love#lonely#I’m depressed too so idk if it’s just my mental illness#toxic#alone#sad af#relationship
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The Kiss (1882) by Eadweard Muybridge
Unearthed in 2011, this short video created by cinema pioneer Eadweard Muybridge of a kiss between two women is the first kiss ever in the history of moving image, predating Edison's "The Kiss" by over a decade.
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Did I make you scream?
content warning: primal play, werewolf boyfriend, overstimulation.
You didn’t really think this through thoroughly. When you asked your sweet, loving and doting boyfriend to wear a ghostface mask and pretend he is chasing you throughout your house, you didn’t expect he’d get this serious. He had this feral look in his eyes, a look so primal, you felt your mind slip into submission naturally.
The thing is, asking a werewolf — a monster, to engage in such a thing is like inviting the beast to ravage you thoroughly. You didn’t think you’d walk out of here alive, that is if you could even walk after all of this.
You focused on running up to your bedroom, maybe you could lock the door and then claim you won? or maybe you could stall a bit and then run? Your body acted before your mind and you threw a big pillow at him, you heard ripping behind you and you looked back, huge mistake.
You didn’t pay attention on first step of the stairs and you tripped, You tried getting up but your boyfriend was onto you in no seconds, he pulled you back.
It all happened in a blur, one second, you were being pulled back and the other second, you were laid on your back and your clothes were ripped off. He wasted no time in plunging two of his thick, long fingers into your aching cunt, drawing out sinful sounds from both of your lips. “Pretty girl thinks she can run from me huh? I’ve tried so hard to be gentle for you, but you just have to bring this side out in my don’t you moonflower?”
Too fucked out to answer, you just nod, hoping he’ll understand. Soon after your body is writhing as a warning to your upcoming orgasm, but he just pulls out his fingers. “tsk– on my cock. you’ll come on my cock.”
He pushes into you and starts at a fast pace. Your body would be sliding up and away, if it wasn’t for him holding you snug against him, his abs pressing you down. His cock was filling you up to the brim, you couldn’t help but try and back off a bit. Now this got his attention immediately, pulling you back towards him and onto his dick, “No no, you don’t get to run away now pretty girl, not now, not ever.” You came with a shudder, thinking he would stop but he had different plans.
He fucked you dumb, till you were a babbling mess of words, tears streaming down your face from the immense pleasure and the overstimulation. After what felt like eternity, he finally filled you up with his cum. He lifted his mask up, just halfway and leaned down to kiss you.
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the way i hit my friend when i got the idea for this. @yxngsvyin i’m sorry girl
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