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Imagine hating on me but i spend my free time maladaptive daydreaming about getting raw dogged by fictional men

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This is Anika or Nikka whatever one you know me as. I just wanna come on here and tell ya I’m going to take a LONG break from writing not because I’m stressed or anything, All it is, is that my phone is broken and the keyboard barley Let’s me type, so until I get a new one or any device I can write one until further notice I won’t be posting.

I have a much of stories in my drafts just waiting to be published, I hope I can find me a new phone soon so I can start posting again and when I do it will be more often.

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We NEED more smut concepts like this 🙏🏾😩

onyankapon had a kink for cute girls that’s actually fucking dirty that he hadn’t think he had until he met you.

when he met you, you were a sweet cute thing. well atleast he thought, being on your side of instagram he saw aesthetic pictures you posted.

when you’re on a picnic date by yourself.

your matcha with strawberry cold foam on top drinks you make every morning in a bunny looking mug.

but when his friends started fucking with your friends, things got around and he sees you acting a complete fool on your friends story.

sees you in that cute little fucking skirt with bows in the back, that you asked him was it cute.

sees you shaking your fucking…ridiculously fat ass, pussy almost hanging out.

Liquor bottles on top of your head while you rapped queen key.

Ony almost feels played, you put up this sweet girl persona and maybe that was his fault.

Because the first time he actually has you in his sheets, he’s never been more intrigued in his life.

you’re so fucking nasty and he’s pissed at himself that it took a friend story to discover something new about you.

you suck his dick like you’ve sucked millions and you tell him—

—“oh well…you’re my first actually.” god he wanted to think you were bluffing but even after you shook your ass you gave innocent, you gave you only flicked your clit and don’t finger your self because you’re too scared.

and it has his legs shaking.

“f-fuck, suck that dick baby… suck that dick, fuck!” he doesn’t think he’s ever been this loud either, eyes crossing and toes curling. he’s never letting you the fuck go that’s forsure.

after you sucked the nut out of him you turnt around, cute little pink cotton panties that you’ve moved to the side and a matching bra. your face right on the mattress and ass up in the air, and it was so fucking fat.

Swaying and jiggling when you tried to position yourself perfectly.

what really topped it off was both your hands grabbing ahold on both cheeks. he can see you pussy, brown hiding the juiciest pink he ever seen, your bedroom set up be damned.

he even swore he saw your wetness dripping down.

“fuck me, please? I need it so bad.”

yea he had a thing for cute sweet girls acting like a slut.

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imagine toji and little gumi and little miki going grocery shopping. i just know that little girl is running the house lmao. she's walking ahead with the little list, her head poking into every single aisle as she collects everything they need. gumi is clinging to his dad's hand (his pinky finger), his tiny green eyes scanning his surroundings and toji can't help but glance down at his son every two seconds with soft eyes. he's so tiny. toji has to walk in slow-motion for gumi to keep up and his heart melts. but he's not in a rush. he doesn't mind that at all.

"dad!"

tsumiki's ponytail swings as she pops in front of him with puffed out cheeks. toji raises his brows and rumbles out a hm?.

"i can't reach."

that makes him smile. she's so tiny, too. "ya can't reach?"

toji takes his hand from the cart to gently pat miki's head (his hand is still so heavy that her knees almost buckle), making her whole face scrunch up in the cutest way possible. her brows furrow as she pushes his hand away with a tiny grumble. but toji doesn't miss the little, the teeniest tiniest, smile that's creeping onto her lips. he grazes his finger over her cheek in the most loving manner and gives her a wink.

"c'mon... i'll help ya."

at that her lips really do stretch into a grin, the corners of her eyes crinkling at her dad's antics before leading him to the bag of cereal that sits on the highest shelf. toji doesn't just hand it to her, nor does he place it into the cart – he wants her to do it. so, he raises her little girl as if she weighs nothing and grins when she lets out a loud giggle. she successfully grabs the bag and throws it into the cart as toji places her down. "where to next, hm?"

while she's staring at the list, toji feels fingers tugging on the hem of his jacket and when he looks down, he's met with a shy little gumi, who's hiding his face into his dad's thigh. a coo rests on the tip of toji's tongue but he let's out a quiet laugh instead.

"want dad to carry you?"

gumi gives him a nod and toji doesn't waste a second before bringing him up into his chest. gumi's face falls into the crook of toji's neck and he tilts his head to take a look at his son.

"tired already, little man?" he gives his nose a small boop and gumi nuzzles deeper into him. another pair of hands tug at him and he looks down at a very determined tsumiki.

"we still have to get the cheese and the ice cream."

"the ice cream? don't remember that being on the list..." toji cocks his head but she doesn't budge. she really is his daughter, huh?

"it is on the list. we need it." she raises her brows and toji knows not to argue. "yes?"

"yes, ma'am."

miki beams up at him and he knows he's simply unable to say no to that little girl. not now, not ever. nor can he say no to his little boy. he's going to give them everything they could ever possibly ask for, he will give them his all. they're his little blessings after all.

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Because if it's not him, then who?

“Ken, when we reach late 20’s and early 30’s and we’re both still single, should we get married?”

“Hm? What's got your pretty mind in the gutter?” He asks without batting me an eye as he focuses on his PC screen.

“Nothing. It’s just that, all the people around us has someone, and well, we won’t really get married unless we’re both single. And of course if you decline—”

“I’d agree then, now stop overthinking about things. We’re still young anyway and help me, I’m about to lose.”

Because we’re still twenty-one when we made that pact. But we were twenty-one so we made that pact.

“Ken!” I called him as he finished streaming.

“There’s apple pie and freshly made pasta on the counter. Just heat up whatever you like to eat.” I told him as I head to our bedroom.

Yes, after that promise when we were twenty-one. We got married.

Because even if that pact wasn’t made, I’d still choose to marry my best friend.

Because we were loyal to each other since we were twenty-one— maybe even before that.

Because I love him as my best friend and maybe, just maybe even beyond that.

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Thinking about bf!choso who loves seeing you get ready.

He loves seeing you perfectly bent over the sink, face practically touching the mirror doing your makeup. He loves the scent of your signature perfume that you spray on your wrists and neck. He loves the way your dress hugs every curve on your body. And godddd does he love it when you ask him for help. "Baby, can you put this bow in my hair?" It's such a simple request, yet he feels like his heart is going to explode. His big hands loop the delicate, pretty ribbon in every which way. fixing it tightly in your hair. It wasn't easy, like a puzzle, every movement counts, but it's rewarding once you do it right. His reward is seeing his beautiful girl decorated like a glimmering Christmas tree. "Such a pretty little thing."

He's so mesmerized by your beauty, that he almost forgets that your leaving. Greeted with confusion when you're smothering his face in kisses, chanting 'goodbye's and 'iloveyou's. He takes in a big whiff of your scent hoping to memorize the smell for the entire night you're gone. He hates the idea that anyone else can see his pretty princess, but you know what they say, sharing is caring. He stands in awe seeing your body perfectly sway in movement with your dress as you walk towards the door.

he hates to see you leave, but loves to watch you go

this is actually ass idk how long imma leave this up

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Laundry Day

a/n: been sitting in the drafts, maybe I'll edit to make it a fic later if yall interested.

When Sukuna's girl just can't seem to reach the last piece of clothing in the washer.

Pairing: Sukuna x fem!reader

cw: 18+ MDNI, suggestive, no actual smut tho

Laundry days were lazy days, meant for half-assed hair styles and the baggy shirt that sits in the back of the dresser, condemned only to see the light of day when other clothes needed to be washed. They were meant for tiny cotton shorts, and fuzzy calf socks.

All of which drove Sukuna insane with the need to bend you over the nearest surface while he fucked you through it.

Instead here he was, banished to the other room because he couldn't keep his hands to himself. He scoffs. This place was half his too, why should he have to stay out of the laundry room.

Walking by he glances into the offending room and he's immediately stiffening.

You're so cute, on your tip-toes, half your body inside the washing machine, trying in vain to grab cloths at the very bottom. Sukuna just can't help himself - or maybe he can. Which is why he's quietly walking your way now, tongue darting out to lick at his lips.

"You having fun in there?" He asks, leaning against the doorway. You pull back and looks at him with equal parts determination and dejection.

"No, I can't reach the last sock! Sukuna can you please?"

"I would," He raises his hands with a shrug, "but I've been given strict orders not to enter." You're narrowing her eyes at him, lip twitching.

"You're here now so what's the difference?"

"I'm not in the laundry room, I'm at the doorway." You groan in frustration and he just smirks. You'll be groaning for other reasons soon enough.

"You're so unhelpful, it's the best." Moving to launch yourself back into the washer in hopes the momentum will help you reach further into the drum.

And it does, but now you stuck in limbo over the side, feet not even touching the floor anymore.

"Aha! Got it!"

"Good job, I'm so proud of you! Try to get back out now." The sarcasm dripping from his words is palpable, and it's quiet a moment before your hips begin to wiggle. A deep chuckle rumbles from his chest.

"This isn't funny, a little help would be nice." You huff. It's fine, Sukuna's tired of keeping his hands fo himself anyway. He moves behind you, planting them on your hips.

"Manners?" You roll your eyes as you take a calming breath.

"Please help me Sukuna."

"Oh I'm going to help you alright..." He presses his erection into your ass, and your stomach flips.

"Sukuna no not here-" He gives his hips a rough test roll up into yours.

"I don't think you're in any position to be making demands, hmm?"

"I can't even move Sukuna-" he's too busy sliding one hand from your hips to pull your soft shorts and panties aside.

"Good."

Tags: @saiki-enthusiast

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No Nut November - Choso. K

It was only the first week and Chose felt like he was going to die. You had promised Choso that if could make it pass the first week you’d give him a “special” prize, taking pity on him knowing how weak he could be sometimes.

Choso sat on the bed, whimpering at the feeling of his huge bulge, attempting to escape from his pants. Choso pulled out his phone searching for the sex tapes you recently recorded with him.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Choso. Sweaty, cock in his palm, moaning your name and whimpering quietly. He was almost there, when you suddenly walked into the room to ask him what he wanted for dinner.

“Hey Cho what do you want for din-“ Your eyes widened at the scene in front of you. Choso sat there, jerking himself, tears falling down from his face and whining.

“I’m sorry mommy, I tried” he cried and begged. Begging for you to forgive him and for you to satisfy him.

“It’s okay Cho, you tried your best” You got on your knees between Choso legs, dragging your hands over his aching dick before taking him whole in your mouth. He was a whole mess,moaning like crazy. His seed spilling into your throat, allowing you swallow it all.

“Mommy, I want you to ride me please. Badly, I breed you. Please use me" You positioned yourself on top of him, slowly going down on him. His cock filled your cunt.

He was gripping onto your hip as if his life depended on it. Choso felt as if he was going crazy, feeling the warmth and tightness of you around him. You started riding his cock, leaning forward him to kiss. You two shared sloppy kisses,while his cock bullied your wet pussy. Your pace fasten and you two moaned loudly.

He cummed hard, filling up your cunt . After you finished riding him, Choso ate you out, tongue fuckin you so his seeds wouldn't spill out from you.

“I’m sorry I failed the challenge” Choso apologized while laying his head on your chest, you stroked his head and pressed a kiss on his forehead.

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Which one are we feelin?

I can’t decide so do it for me or pick another character to do this with

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katsuki, who would literally fight your stuffed animals out of jealousy.

beaded eyes staring at him mockingly as you held the old, flattened bear in your arms. arms that should be holding him instead, he thought.

his spot on the bed, one he rightfully deserved in his mind, was occupied by your collection of the stuffed animals that he had gotten you over the years. winning them in arcades for you, buying you them as you walked through the mall, anniversary gifts, he never knew they all would come back to haunt him so soon.

one especially rough day, where he came back from an exhausting patrol and just wanted to lay with you, only for you to tell him he couldn't because your bears were laid there? that was his last reason.

so, he 'accidentally' used his quirk on a couple, charing their fur.

he miscalculated slightly though, because at the sight of your tears and expression as you held up your ruined bears, the first solution he thought up and immediately promised to you was..

to buy you more.

so as he laid in your bed, you finally hugging him by your side, though surrounded by your collection of sanrio's and miscellaneous animals that fit the theme of your room, he decided to bear with the things just because they made you happy.

but you couldn't stop him from squishing them violently once in a while.

tags: @k0z3me @darhinadadragon @maddietries @exoticrasin @lavendarstarz @hisonlyobsession @i-the-fluffo @cookielovesbook-akie @frosted-flakes @irenne-stans @lulumi1u

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Kento calls you his wife.

But you're not his wife yet.

"My wife would like the garlic cheese bread, please"

"I can't extend my shift today, my wife needs me at home."

Wife wife wife. There's no ring in Kento's finger though. All he has is you, his darling girlfriend. The first time he called you his favorite endearment you gave him a look, then giggled after. It truly was harmless, sweet, innocent— well, sometimes.

"Aw, is my wife cumming again?"

"Show your husband how much you miss him."

" 'm gonna make you mine— my wife."

The truth is, Kento doesn't need a marriage certificate to call you his wife. He's yours and you're his. He'll call you his wife anytime he wants to (which is everytime)

He'll call you his wife when your legs are trembling. When you're humping his legs, sobbing as you cry out how much you want him to stuff you. He'll call you his pretty wife when he drives his cock in and out your pulsing cunny.

And of course, "I love you, my wife." is what he'll say after shooting loads of his cum inside you.

© jellicatty | no plagiarising please (*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*.ﾟ

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“sleep.” bakugou katsuki whispered in a sleepy voice, his toned arms wrapped around your waist.

“i told you, i can’t sleep.” you pouted, looking up at his face. his eyes were closed and his features were relaxed.

“you still have work tomorrow. if you don’t sleep now, you’ll have a hard time focusing ‘n shit.”

you admired his features before focusing on his lips. a goodnight kiss sounded really nice right now…

katsuki noticed you stopped talking, so he slowly opened his eyes thinking you were starting to fall asleep — but you were staring at him, at his lips. “what?”

“goodnight kiss?”

he scoffed. “if that’s what it takes for you to get your ass to sleep…” he leaned in, placing a kiss on your lips two times, and one on your cheek.

you smiled, closing your eyes. “goodnight, ‘suki.”

he pulled you closer, giving you one last kiss on your forehead. “mm… night.”

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“I do” from this request

Your boyfriend, Nanami Kento. He truly was the sweetest man to exist.

You have been in a relationship for nearly three years, and your love for him is deep . . .

Nanami surprised you with a date at the beach, the place where you both first met. You were walking along the beach shore with Nanami closely behind you. You both walked in silence, a silence that was not awkward but rather comforting. listening solely to the ocean breeze.

"Oh Ken, look at these beautiful seashells," you bent down to admire the vibrant seashells brought in by the waves.

“Beautiful indeed…” Nanami murmured softly.

As you admired the seashells, Nanami stood close behind you, captivated by your beauty in the moonlight reflecting off the ocean.

Taking your hand, Nanami urged you to follow him, as he had something important to show you.

“What are you going to show me, Ken? ” You wrapped your arm around Nanami’s, stroking his arm with your free hand.

“You will just have to wait, my love,” Nanami leaned down to place a quick kiss on your lips, a smile gracing his face.

"You know I'm not the patient type. " . . .

As you gradually approached the destination Nanami had in mind, he came to a halt.

“Is something wrong? ” You felt concerned as you watched Nanami pull a blindfold from his pocket.

“Before we arrived, I need you to be blindfolded first,” before you could object. Nanami placed a kiss on your forehead and secured the blindfold over your eyes. once you reach the highest point of the beach. Nanami gradually took off the blindfold.

Before you was a heart shape drawn in the sand, with a blanket in the center, surrounded by flowers and lit candles.

“Nanami, this is beautiful—” you both step into the heart. You turned to face your partner. Your eyes widened at the sight of him on his knees, one hand in his pocket.

“y/n l/n.”

“Would you have the pleasure of making a happier man than I am today and allow me to take you as my…” Before he could complete his sentence, you swiftly jumped into his arms. screaming yes into his neck while you hugged him.

“Yes, yes, yes, I will marry you, Ken. " You kissed him all over his face and neck, pushing him onto the blanket.

“Would you, Nanami Kento? " take y/n l/n. to become your lawfully wedded wife? ”

“I do,” Nanami struggled to contain his tears.

“Okay. and do you y/n l/n. Consider Nanami Kento. To be your lawfully wedded husband? ”

“I do”

“I now pronounce you. Husband and wife! "

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hey, can I ask you write about nanami? I read a lot stories about husband kento, but not about how he can propose or something like that. thank u :3 (my english is bad lmao)

Wait that’s actually so good I’m about to write it rn

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do you take headcanons requests?

Yes I do 🙏🏾

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Just so yall know I AM taking request if yall wanna leave some perchance