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nothing to do with op's caption but i am in dire need for that man 😫😫

if knew Murasakibara irl I would love to style his hair into pretty little pigtails and put clips and bows and ribbons all over his hair

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remembered that I've made promises a month ago to write some stuff and if it wasn't for the notification I got rn I would have probably forgotten about them oops

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thinking abt changing my icon but is there anything out there that's more fitting than my gorgeous momoi and her pink her that matches my blog's aesthetic like nothing else can 😩😩

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Chat, can you platonically be laying with someone and drawing patterns on the bare skin of their back after they've asked you to do it

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I feel we, as a society, do not spend enough time raving about that fine ass man and it's such a shame 😔🤚🏽

What happens in the faculty room... // Harasawa Katsunori x Fem!Reader

MDNI 18+ knb kinktober entry!!

A/N: not requested, I am just a slut for older men and I NEED this dilf inside of me rn 😔

Context: what happens when your hot colleague and you get some bonding experience...

Warnings: Office sex, semi-public (happens in the faculty room at school but no one is around), AU where reader is a teacher at Touou Academy, fingering, blowjob, clothed sex, age gap (reader in her 20s, Harasawa is 42)

“Ah man, I should have become a stripper” you state dramatically as you plop at your desk, the defeat on your face impossible to ignore.

The faculty room is seemingly silent for a little while, before another laugh comes from the opposite of you. You peep above the computer screens and piles of document, to find the basketball coach chuckling to himself, his eyes deviating from you to set on a bunch of papers.

“What are you laughing at?”

“My... is that a way to talk to a senior?” he muses, glancing at you. “Your potential career change is what I’m laughing at.”

You sigh, rolling your chair closer to his desk. You’ve always found Katsunori Harasawa to be an odd guy. It’s mainly the fact that he wears a suit and tie to coach basketball to a bunch of teenage boys that gets you, or the fact that he looks way too fancy for a place like this. He used to play for the national team, or so you’ve heard, and chose to retire as a professional to find himself here, in the faculty room of Touou Academy, having to listen to your existential crisis in the making.

“Try to be a young woman teaching horny teenagers” you click your tongue. “What happened to shame? Don’t they feel any?”

“I could ask you the same thing. That’s no way to sit in a professional space.” He refers to your blatant (wo)manspread.

“Cut me some slack, old man.”

He laughs softly, resting his papers on his desk.

“Ouch. Who’s been pestering you lately, hm?”

You exchange a knowing look with the older man, both of you finding the answer to his question quite evidently.

“Aomine.” You both sigh out this name as if you are summoning the worst kind of demons.

Well, in some way, he might be – he’s clearly not your average teenage boy. A basketball prodigy, with such raw talent that his marks weren’t taken into account that much for him to enter the prestigious Touou Academy. If you were to play the blame game, you’d trace it all back to the man in front of you. If it weren’t for coach Harasawa pleading his case to the admission board, the basketball player would have probably not been able to set a foot here. But in all fairness, he is indeed a sight to see on the court. Even a novice like you can easily feel the raw talent emanating from him, a gifted kid who shines the brightest on the court.

Where he clearly doesn’t shine, though, is in your classroom. For him to even be seen there is a rare occurrence, often having to send one of your students to chase him somewhere on the campus to bring him back to class. And when he’s there, it’s not much of a change from his absence.

“I wish I could help you, but it’s different when he’s on the court. He’s at the very least motivated by the game” ponders the coach.

You hum, resting your head in the palm of your hand. That’s right, you do not have much to motivate him... well, you do, but it’s maybe not the best way to motivate a student. You’ve seen the way he looks at you and the gravure magazine he thinks he’s slyly hidden in your room, so it's evident that there might be something that you have to bribe him with.

“I have motivation right there on me, actually, but that would not be very appropriate to use that weapon on him” you chuckle, knowing that coach Harawasa most likely knows what you are referring to.

“Right.”

His eyes travel to your chest for a quick second, before going back to his desk. He’s not being very sly – it’s the last hour before sunset, the school is empty, and he’s had the biggest crush on you for the longest time. Maybe it has to do with the way you never seem to be intimidated by him, despite the age gap of more than twenty years, or the fact that you get strangely along while being from two different words. It might be the time spent together bonding over the problem student you have in common, quite like two parents having to figure out how to deal with their child.

“I can’t blame those teenage boys too much, though” he sighs, “I would have been no better if I had a homeroom teacher like you.”

You giggle, a slight blush on your face at his obvious banter. Contrary to what you’ve experienced before, his flirting doesn’t feel like an old creep trying to get into your pants. No, Katsunori Harasawa is tasteful in his wits, and surely a man that’s always been respectful, maybe too much. It sounds insane to say anything like that, but you sometimes wish he could just disrespect you a bit – he’s fine, the kind of older man that would get your whole friend group of people attracted to DILFs to go crazy. And he’s always so close, just a fingertip away, but he has to be a gentleman.

“I’m not your teacher, though, so I have all the liberty to use my motivation methods on you if you ever need.”

Tired eyes meet yours in slight surprise at the boldness of your implication. You might just be as tired and overworked as him, he ponders, so much so that you may not care that much at this time of the day. From the way you look at him – that playful glint in your irises and the plump of your lips that is so inviting – he wonders if he should just go for it. Maybe he should get in the game, which would be strategically insane to do, but risk and power is what has taken Touou’s basketball team so far, and he’s the genius behind it.

“You might need some motivation, too. Aren’t you a bit overwhelmed lately?”

“You’re cunning.”

He huffs, inviting you to come closer. You look behind, watching the empty faculty room basking in the soft light of the sunset. What’s the risk of coming closer?

“Just wanna be a good colleague and help you out here.”

You hum, doe eyes betraying your thoughts. He may not comprehend what his words do to you, how your sick brain may contort their meaning to feed your own fantasies.

Fantasies of getting under his desk and suck his dick till he comes down your throat and tugging on that purple tie just so you can access his neck, leaving marks all over it to let everyone know who he belongs to. Fantasies of getting wrecked right there, as you get a taste of that mature, expert cock.

Yeah, he’s just started a fire that won’t be easy to tame. And it doesn’t bother him a single bit.

In a suave pull, he’s got your chair next to his, a seemingly nice smile on his face as he twists a wavy strand between his fingers, eyeing you up and down. He finds it cute, how bold you are from afar, but how sweet and shy you are from upfront. The blush on your face is so telling – he drives you wild.

“So, what can I do to help you out? Ask away, don’t get shy on me.”

“Anything to fill my mind up so I don’t get myself all worried about my failing students and the exam papers I haven’t prepared yet.” You laugh softly, leaning forward with a unashamed smile.

“I got you.” He hums. “Come here.”

And you obey without any second thought, almost out of instinct. He’s got you between his spread legs, a simple pat getting you to straddle his slack-covered thighs. It’s so wrong – the cleaning staff is still around, and you’re pretty sure that some sports teams and other clubs are still running till late. Yet here you are, with the door of the faculty room barely closed as you straddle the lap of your colleague.

“You know,” he starts with a soft massage of your shoulders, before letting his hands trail down your sides, “I always find you to be adorable. Always so witty and smart, yet unable to hide what’s going on in that pretty head.”

He chuckles to himself, hand grabbing your jaw to tilt your head closer to his. He looks down at your lips for moment, hypnotised by their colour, their shape and plump. He runs his thumb across your lower lip – shit, so kissable. You look at him, lips reflexively enveloping the tip of his thumb, drawing a grunt out of him.

“You, fucking vixen...” he swears under his breath, feeling blood rush to his penis as you suck on his finger.

The act, so simple yet so sensual, a direct provocation that makes it clear that you aren’t thinking straight right now – no, he’s got you drunk on lust, and in desperate need for him.

“Can you keep quiet?” he mutters in your ear, after catching the lobe between his lips.

“Yeah.”

 Your eager nod is all he needs to prop you down on your knees, hurried hands unbuckling his belt and zipping his pants down enough to let you ogle at the tent in his underwear. It makes you salivate, the urgent need to get him in your mouth before anyone can catch you taking over all sense of rationality. He sighs, watching your warm hand palm his dick before dipping under the waistband of his boxers. He’s warm and pulsating in your hold, a star waiting to burst under the magic of your touch.

“Nothing like old man dick” you muse when pulling him out of his clothes, thumb teasing the angry tip of his cock.

“Have some respect for your seniors, young lady.”

You both laugh, but the moment of lightness is quickly shunned away when you let your lips wrap around his head, swallowing his girth with gluttony. He struggles to keep in the loud groan that bubbles in his throat – that mouth of yours is heaven, and he wants to scream about it for the whole world to hear. The whole scene is of a beauty that makes him melt under your tongue. From the way the sun casts a pinkish light on you, to your eyes so full of determination that look at him. He shudders, the strokes of your tongue on his hard dick making him grip his chair with a kind of strength he isn’t even aware of having.

“Shit... I might come in that mouth if you keep doing that.”

Your giggles echo around his shaft, drawing a hiss out of his lips before he regains a bit of composure. He’s applying a lot of self-restraint not to push his cock all the way down your throat and let the warm embrace of your mouth bring him to his release. It’s a battle, truly, because Katsunori Harasawa is a gentleman first and foremost, but you make it hard for him to be nice about this. Sights of heavens coming to him, forcing him to pull your head away before he does something he shouldn’t. You look up at him with confusion – that pout on your lips almost making him come right now and then.

“Sorry, but I can’t let you go on like that. Get on my desk.” He commands, breath heavy from trying so hard not to cover your face in his cum.

You don’t question a single thing and sit on his desk, the latest statistics of the basketball team right under your ass when he manages to get you rid of your pants. His hands are impatient, tugging your drenched panties aside to ravel in the sight of your pussy. So pretty and so eager for him. Glistening as if your cunt was crying for him all this long – which it was, in some way. You can’t deny how much you’ve wanted him, not even in this moment, but ever since you’ve met him. How not to? A man so proper and so suave that you feel like a blessed one for having his fingers deep in your walls, pushing on the soft spots to make you gasp.

“Fuck!” you bite your own hand to keep in your moans, but it seems pointless.

His mouth finds your neck, peppering the sensitive skins with kisses and bites, a sweet torture that make you clench around his fingers. He then travels his lips up to meet yours, swallowing your sweet noises in a messy make-out. It’s salacious, desperate. You taste so good on his tongue, like the most precious nectar blessing his tastebuds.

“Aw... that’s a great pussy you have here, gonna take me well, right? I’m sure you’ll let me fit in just perfectly.”

He isn’t wrong, you are also convinced that your body is a sheath especially crafted for him. It’s an evidence, the moment he pulls his fingers out to replace them with his aching cock. You swear, muffling your cries of pleasure in the crook of his neck. He laughs softly, heart warmed by the sight of you for a second.

Oh you, his sweet coworker that needed to get her pretty head empty for a minute.

Mission accomplished, clearly. Your previous worries – your students, the papers to grade, the classes to prepare – all of them fading away to let the man in front of you fill up all the space. It’s just him, the Katsunori you chant as a prayer when he fucks you on his desk. You’re intoxicated by his scent, his touch, his everything, really. The drags of his cock in your cunt, raw and hot, letting you feel every move to your core and sending waves of pleasure all the way down to where you feel it the most. You wonder how he knows how to please your body so well, finding the right spot and the right pace as if he’s done you before. His wavy locks fall before you when he moans softly, watching you squirm the moment he lets his thumb tease your clitoris.

“You need to come, don’t you? Wanna feel you come around my cock.”

He punctuates his words with a kiss on your forehead, the tender gesture somehow turning you on even more. You nod eagerly, not trying to hold anything back anymore. The rustle of the papers under you accompanies the song of your hips meeting in loud squelches, the indecency of the moment can easily be heard outside of these four walls. You couldn’t care less. Not when you feel this good, so much so that you feel the knot in your stomach snap, pants becoming whines when you hold on to him for dear life.

“Katsunori!”

He hums, watching you unfold under him. You squirm as he keeps fucking you, chasing his own release with the clamps of your walls around him. He’s got no choice – rather than soiling his papers with his cum, he rather have you take all of it and keep it in. Katsunori Harawasa is a proper man, after all.

“Gonna fill that pussy, alright?” he pants in your ear, to which you respond with a needy hum.

“Y-yeah, please!”

His cock twitch at your pleading tone, a few last thrusts bringing him right where he wants to. You claw at his shirt, mind going blank when he shoots his cum deep within your walls. The sensation is a novelty, yet so heavenly. It feels crazy to even let him pull out. You both pant in a haze, not fully grasping what just happened even if deep down you know that you’ve done something that you shouldn’t have.

It’s the laughter of your students coming from the hallway that reminds you of the situation you are in. What a shameless woman you must be, fucking the coach of Touou Academy’s basketball team on his own desk. But he couldn’t disagree more.

Coach Harasawa tugs a strand of your hair behind your ear, a sweet smile on his swollen lips when he looks at you like he’s newfound muse. You are so pretty like that, basking in afterglow, your pulsating cunt painted in his semen. He’s got to keep you around, that’s a certitude.

“Don’t ever hesitate to come to me when work gets too overwhelming, yeah?”

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PICHU MY BELOVED, THAT'S SO GREAT YOU DON'T GET IT 😭😭😭

having your talent being used to illustrate my writing is insane and I literally don't know how to react but ahhh

Rivals in bed // Aomine Daiki x Fem!Reader x Kagami Taiga

MDNI 18+ knb kinktober entry!!

A/N: I can't even say I was horny writing that, I was just being a FREAK (I desperately need to be stucked between aokaga I'm beggiiiing)

Context: You've got a masterplan for your two hot friends and they're clearly not prepared for any of it.

Warnings: Threesome, nipple play, blowjob, pussy eating, double penetration (includes anal), rough sex, multiple orgasms, that's all I think?

For as long as you’ve known Daiki Aomine, he’s always been all fussy when you bring up your long-time friend Taiga. Well, it could be a lot of things, really. You’re well aware that they were rivals during their high school basketball days, but that was years ago so surely Daiki has grown out of it, right? Right?

Well, that’s merely the beginning of it. You know for a fact that all this attitude when you bring up the red head is a screen of smoke, truly, because deep down he does like him to a certain extent. But as if being rivals on the court isn’t enough, he can clearly see the way you are with Taiga. You don’t hide it at all, with your giggles and touchiness, or the way you always sit so close to him. He may not be the brightest man, but Daiki can be observant when he wants to. So, he never hesitates to retaliate in his own ways – the hands on your waist, or the not-so-subtle kisses on your neck. Yeah, it’s not like Daiki at all to let Taiga win.

Not on the court, not with you.

And what about you, in all that? That is the question that neither of these clueless men has ever asked. Unbeknownst to them, that situation might be the best entertainment you’ve ever had. There’s something thrilling with watching this rooster fight, two men who ravel in confronting each other because they have yet to understand that there is no stronger one. They can beg you to choose one of them, but you’d be stupid to. Objectively speaking Daiki and Taiga might be the hottest guys you know, so there’s no logical reason for you to opt out of a situation where you can have both all for you.

It can all be read in the sly smile you sport on your face on this week’s movie night, with your head on one’s shoulder and your legs resting on the other’s lap. You shamelessly tempt the both of them, with that tight tank top that you know Daiki loves to see you in, and the cutest shorts that Taiga chose for you that one time you took him shopping. It can make you laugh, knowing that you’ve got both wrapped around your fingers, waiting impatiently to know which one of them will win you over – and really, the answer is none and both at the same time. Not everything is a competition, that is one fact that can hardly be comprehended by these two thick heads. Yet, here they are, minds occupied by the same thought: who will you choose to fuck, at last?

And once again, the answer is quite simple. It all starts with your soft kisses on Daiki’s neck, making him purr like an animal in need, while you feel Taiga’s grasp on your thigh tighten almost painfully as he watches your exchanges with his rival. How can he sit quietly and let those hands that aren’t his roam your sides and hug your waist?

“Fuck, get a room you two” he groans, his annoyance blatant in his tone.

You chuckle, your feet caressing his thigh with the kind of softness that confuses him. He’s truly baffled by your every move – you want him, yet you don’t. Always lighting a fire in the pit of his stomach but never letting the flames consume all of him. For a man so used to being the in control, it is fairly unsettling to find himself in such predicament. But god, you are such a hot thing that he cannot retreat and let it go.

“What’s that, Taiga? Don’t be jealous” you laugh softly. “I have enough lovin’ for the both of you.”

“Not sharing you with that doofus” Daiki clicks his tongue, which amuses you even more.

You lean away from both, a playful pout painted on your pretty face. How can they not get aroused by such a succubus? Eyes innocent, safe for the mischievous glint in them – it feels like a sin to stare into them, but they both can’t help it. It’s an ache that trails their entire body, all the way to their cocks that just need to feel you, even if it’s just once.

“What if I want you both? Can’t you even do it for me?”

Fuck. You know how to play your cards well, because that’s the one thing that can get both of them to put their egos aside and fold already. It’s almost pitiful how easy you get them to eat right in the palm of your hands, making them puppets that you toy with at your whim. For you? Shit, for you, they’d even jump from a bridge.

“You… you mean a threesome?” asks the red-haired man with a slight blush on his face.

“Uh-huh”, you nod, the sweetest smile on your lips, “call me greedy but there’s nothing that I want more than my two favourite boys.”

“You’re a freak, doll!”

Daiki’s laugh echoes around the room, the grin on his face being anything but a good omen. You’ve figured that he’d be the one who’d be more willing to agree to your plan. From time to time, he only thinks with his dick; and his dick has been in probation for so long waiting for you. So yeah, fuck that, he will have a threesome with his longtime rival if that means he finally gets a taste of you.

“Think of it as a compliment” you point, settling back between the two Adonis. “I literally can’t think of any other guys I want just as much as you two.”

“That’s insane…” Taiga lets out a sigh, but that doesn’t stop you.

You’ve known him long enough to know that the intention is there, and honestly, it was only going to take that long before someone, at last, tap into his freakiest side. It only takes your pretty face and your sweet voice in his ear to work the magic. Kisses at the corner of his lips when you purr your spell.

“Say what you will, I know the idea makes you hard.”

He can’t bother to deny it – he’s been longing for you, so much that the little that you give him is way too much already. You feel your clit ache at the sight of the tent in his loose pants, and it gets worse when you look back at the dark-skinned beauty that stares at you with a carnal smile. He is a hungry man, and you are the meal he’s been waiting for like a man starving.

Here you are, letting your lips do all the convincing with Taiga. He can’t help but fall for your kisses, the taste of your tongue against his. He’s been waiting for so long just to get that much, strong body pushing you back against Daiki. You groan, falling against his toned chest as his hands go straight to your breasts.

“Fuck…”

You’re a dream, truly. The best tits he’s ever touched, soft and warm in his hold. Head buried in the crook of your neck as he gropes you shamelessly, while another man messily makes out with you. You let out a giggle, euphoric from the scene. That might be the result of months of work, trying to get them both so deep into you that they cannot refuse you a thing. Isn’t that the summum of pleasure, being nestled between two men that crave you like flowers crave the sun and rivers crave the rain?

You can’t help the moan that leaves your throat when Daiki tugs at your nipples, his malicious fingers having found the route to your sensitive buds; and feeling Taiga’s erection press against your thigh doesn’t help either. You can only lay back and let them have their fun. Two pairs of hands that roam your body in full worship, taking in every inch, every curve. You grind back against them, panties soaked from the god-sent feeling of two dicks poking at you.

“Babe, you’re making me so fucking hard I might just come from seeing you” you hear a grunt in your ear.

You laugh, taking in the compliment. Who would have thought that it can be so easy to make them fall? You’re amused, shamelessly expressing your joy as Daiki pulls your top over your breasts, letting his hands squeeze and tease them as if he’s never touched a woman before. But what really gets you is Taiga’s hungry mouth, previously on your neck and now wrapped around your nipple to give it a hard suck. You gasp, surprised to even see your body being so sensitive. Daiki sucks his teeth, one of his hands leaving your breast to find the other man’s face.

“D’you really gotta take what’s mine?”

“Like you got all rights reserved on her tits.”

“Should I pity you? Even your dumbass knows it’ll take nothing from me to make her come.”

You sit there, stuck in another one of their childish dispute – although this one might be a new one. You can’t place in any word, watching them fight while they touch you, body squirming and mind confused.

“Bet your ass, idiot” groans Taiga. “I’ll make her come first.”

“You fucking…” strong hands hoist you up by the waist, and before you can even figure what is happening, you find yourself thrown other the basketball player’ shoulder as his rival trails behind you. “Game on, but just know that you can’t beat me on that field.”

You’re thrown on your bed, the two men rushing to strip in an almost comical way before they come back to you. Taiga’s fingers hook in the waistband of your shorts, pulling them down after you give him an eager nod. He watches as you give them the delicious sight of your pussy in those pretty panties, a visible wet spot at the centre.

“Drenched already? That’s sweet.” He chuckles, kissing the shell of your ear as curious fingers run across the spot. “Say, I did that to you?”

You hear a cackle beside you, eyes meeting Daiki’s cock before you get them to look at his face.

“That’s my doing, yeah.”

“Actually – “

Your sentence is cut short by the feeling of the fresh air against your pussy, making you realise that you’ve been discarded of your panties. You look between your legs, finding Taiga’s cheek squished against the plump of your thigh while he looks at your cunt. Gorgeous, he thinks, watching your honey-soaked folds, and that cute hole that begs for some touch.

“Say that you want me to eat you out.”

You nod without hesitation, huffing out an impatient “yeah”, to which he laughs softly. As if it’s not enough that you are the most beautiful and sexy being he’s ever encountered, you have to be the cutest too. You bite your lip, his hot breath fanning over your erected clitoris. Prayers run through your mind for time to pass at once, and let you feel his mouth against your cunt. The first stroke of his tongue makes your eyelashes flutter, head thrown back to meet Daiki again.

“Say you wanna suck my cock, too.”

Damn. How can you say overwise and don’t lie? Your eyes roam over his length, and you find yourself almost salivating at the sight of what might be the biggest dick you’ve ever seen. Thick and long, so fucking hard that it feels immoral not to take care of it.

“Of course I do” you mewl, your hand finding its way to his shaft.

Your caresses are torturous, yet so divine. He swears, unconsciously pushing his hips closer to your face. Your giggles fall on his angry tip, just a mere second before you wrap your lips around it. He swears, pushing into your mouth as slowly as he can, but hell, Daiki Aomine has never been a patient man.

You groan, the movements of your tongue being mirrored by Taiga’s between your leg. You can’t concentrate on either – partly drunk on the taste of the blue-haired man’s cock and partly melting under the red-haired man’s tongue. It’s insane and overwhelming, burying Taiga’s face further in your cunt so he can quench his thirst with your nectar, all while you drool on Daiki’s dick.

You make a mess, saliva dripping down your chin and arousal dripping down your thighs. Taiga can’t even feel a thing except your exquisite taste on his tastebuds and the pain of his erection in his boxers. Oh, how he wishes to get his cock so deep into you that it’s impossible to pull out. It doesn’t help when you squirm and whimper, unable to restrain your upcoming orgasm. He groans against your cunt, sucking on your clit to take you where he wants you to go.

“Fuck! Ah…” you mumble around Daiki’s cock, making him twitch in your mouth.

There’s a blank in your mind for a few seconds, and next thing you know, you’re swallowing a load of cum while you try to get your pussy away from the starving man between your legs.

“D’you come for me? Shit, too soon. I wanna feast on that pussy” Taiga grunts, reluctantly leaving the comfort of being between your legs.

Daiki chuckles, pulling his dick out of your mouth. It’s a drunk laugh, one that doesn’t find any justification. He surprises himself with how much he’s let out down your throat, but nothing amazes him more than you.

“Sweet mouth” he coos, leaving a kiss on your swollen lips, “she’s a swallower, huh?”

Taiga scoffs, finding a land of agreement with his rival. There is no doubt that you are a special one. Your taste lingers on his tongue, a drug that he already craves but he has no choice but to hold back to let you get over your orgasm. You face is a whiteboard on which your sensations write their names.

Pleasure. Desire. Overwhelmed. Aroused. Euphoric. Hungry. Desperate. Please, for fuck’s sake, can they dick you down already?!

You whimper needily the moment Taiga finally leaves his underwear to lay somewhere on the floor of your room, giving you a full view of what God gifted him with. It’s longer than Daiki’s, maybe not as thick, but surely monstruous. Enough to make both your mouth and your cunt salivate. You are high on your lust, hands stroking him as you look between them both.

“Say what you wanna Taiga, but I’m craving that pussy more than you ever can.”

“Fuck off” he grunts when you run your thumb over his tip, “either way we gotta find a way for this to work.”

The other man hums in agreement, his eyebrows furrowed as he seems deep in thoughts. To be fair, he’s never found himself in a situation where he has to share a pussy with another guy, let alone his biggest competitor. For all he cares, he’ll take you right here and now and have things go his way. But this isn’t about him, no, it’s about you. He can see clearly in your eyes that you want both of them to fill you up, and it’ll be incredibly selfish to ask you to choose.

“Can you take both, pretty?” he asks, tilting his face towards his.

The attentive look in his eyes takes you aback – he’s never looked so considerate, yet you can’t help but curse at yourself. Surely, in other circumstances, you would have replied yes to his question. But you have to face the fact that these two have the biggest dicks you’ve ever seen, and it’ll be insane to even try to take both at the same time.

“No…” you shake your head with a pout, “but I have another hole, don’t I?”

Your response gets the two men to exchange a startled look. Have they heard you well? But there is no denying it, you look all serious about this. An incredulous laugh leaves Taiga’s lips as he looks at your face.

“No shit… I’ve always wanted that ass of yours.” He chuckles, fingers running through your hair tenderly. “You sure about that?”

“Yeah. I can take it, not my first time.”

“Hm, I bet it isn’t.”

They smile at you, before you find yourself flipped to your stomach. You’re lost for a minute, wondering what’s going on before you look over your shoulder, finding them both looking at your ass. It is, indeed, a tempting sight. Those cheeks so plump, and that tight little hole that glistens from your arousal that has dripped down to it. It’s so tempting, that it feels like a blessing that you’ve even brought the subject on the table.

“Can I? Gotta prep you if you’re gonna take either of us there.”

“Please…”

Your begging doesn’t happen in vain, as you feel a thick finger slowly push past the rim of your hole, the sensation foreign yet familiar. It’s a particular sting that progressively fades to pleasure, making your back arch and your ass push back to meet the finger that thrusts into you.

“You have lube, pretty?”

You nod, pointing to your bedside table so Daiki can get the bottle out. It’s all a daze before you find yourself lifted on the man’s body, Taiga settling behind you. Two hard and leaking cocks pressed against each of your holes, waiting for the opportunity to push inside of you and make you feel good. You used to be the one making all the decisions, yet here you are one the verge of begging for any of them to stick it in. Your desperate sighs don’t fall on deaf ears, the kisses on your face and on your back easing you up before you finally feel Daiki’s tip push between your folds.

“Ngh! Fuck…”

His moves are languid and slow, the harsh grip of his hands on your hips driving you insane. He can’t help but dig deeper in your tight walls, just so he can see your tits jiggle in his face as you take him. You gasp, your pleasure multiplied when you feel Taiga’s lube covered dick at your other entrance, painfully teasing. You whine, need tainting all your sweet noises and it doesn’t take long before he finally fills your tight hole, watching you moan like a slut from the inches he’s been giving you.

Here you are, both holes stretched like they’ve never been before, as they both ram into you in a lewd song of groans and moans. You are losing your mind, fantasies that you’ve been having for months around your two friends finally unfolding in a reality that feels way better than you could have imagined. Your sweat dripping on Daiki’s skin while Taiga’s hot breath kisses your nape.

“Fuck that Daiki, I’m gonna fill her up” you hear the red-haired man groan behind you.

“Jesus, you’re not the only one… shit, pussy too good…”

“Yeah! Please… want you to come inside of me.”

Your shameless mewl is almost all it takes to bring them both over the edge. You can feel yourself on the brink of explosion, your body aching so good that you might pass out from it. You are properly fucked, impaled on two of the best dicks to ever exist. Meanwhile, it’s a race to who gets to fill you with cum the fastest. You’re quickly washed over by a mind-blowing orgasm, mind lost in an intoxicating fume of lust. You can barely process it that their thrusts become messier. You are squished between their bodies, crying their names when they finally burst inside of you.

The moment is followed by a silence that is only bothered by your tired pants. The moment they pull out leaves you feeling empty all of the sudden. But your heart is quickly filled when they pull you in their arms, sweet caresses to your overworked body as praises fall in your ear.

“So... who won this one?” one of them asks.

You laugh tiredly, leaving two slaps on both of their chests.

“I did, dumbasses.”

[lamnwar]

-Huevember 2024 Week 1-

I reached Week 1 !! Some of them i ended up being a couple of days late but i managed to catch up the week! Still keeping the KnB theme ^^

Please check out Week 0 too if you'd like! :D

Anyway individual pics below!

-Day 4-

Hayama Horanghae ~

I posted this here too!

-Day 5 & 6-

The theme being Midorima and his taped fingers. The first pic is him having the Oha Asa "cute charm that looks like you" lucky item. It's really just his hiyoko thing i couldn't resist.

Day 7 & 8

Orange glowing red is Kagami and his shoes. Was referencing an actual air jrdan for the shoes.

-Day 9 & 10-

It's Akashi and Momoi's color so just drawing them being cute in teiko uniforms. And yes akashi is with a shogi piece and not basketball lol.

That's it for week 1 !

[lamnwar]

how am i supposed to work just fine when one of the ex-flings of my first love is my new colleague?

[lamnwar]

ik it's only day 1 of me working my new job but man do I miss unemployment

[lamnwar]

fem!midotaka has my heart entirely

quick sketch of fem midotaka for pocky day ♡

[lamnwar]

I like to think he's aomine in an alternate dimension and that's why I feel like giving him ten kids everytime he's on screen <3

Bleach: Sennen Kessen-hen Episode 32

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Aomine pulls that dress so well tho look at him!!! My pretty pookie princess (he can physically crush me but listeeeennn)

This is OFFICIAL Kuroko no Basket art - and I have NEVER seen it before! I absolutely love it! :D Shame I couldn't find the source that where this is from. I don't remember seeing it in anime so maybe it's commercial or something?

Damn, Aomine in a dress... <3

[lamnwar]

guys, how do you mentally prepare for your betrothal 😭😭

[lamnwar]

DO YOU UNDERSTAND HOW COOL THIS IS OMGGG I LOVE IT SO MUCH

KnB Girls. ✨🩷

BASED ON THE HEADCANONS OF @lamnwar BECAUSE I JUST FOUND HER BUT I ALREADY LOVE HER AND I COULDN'T HELP IT 🫵🏼😭🤚🏼

Also, I love the fact that Aomine doesn't have big tits at all, I adore KQHEVJELEL I hope you like it :') 🩷

Another version of my pookie u3u

[lamnwar]

Hello! I hope you're doing well. Am, maybe this message reads a bit generic, but that's because I'm from Latin America and I'm using the translator.

I just wanted to tell you that I really admire your work. It's been so, so long since I read or watched anything from KnB that at times I felt really sad, because honestly I fell in love with this franchise (even though I don't play basketball at all), but recently I went to Tumblr to post about my selfship and between tag and tag, I found your blog.

How beautiful you write Kagami, it's so soft and warm that it makes me want to cry when I see something even slightly adorable that you write in his name. I just wanted to say hello and tell you that on my behalf you'll probably see a lot of activity on your blog, because I like it a lot. Sorry if it seems a bit stalkerish on my part, jkdjdks.

That was all. Be well. 🩷

Omgggh you just made my day with that message 😭 it's so sweet and I just wanna kiss you rn I'm not even kidding <333

[lamnwar]

Rivals in bed // Aomine Daiki x Fem!Reader x Kagami Taiga

MDNI 18+ knb kinktober entry!!

A/N: I can't even say I was horny writing that, I was just being a FREAK (I desperately need to be stucked between aokaga I'm beggiiiing)

Context: You've got a masterplan for your two hot friends and they're clearly not prepared for any of it.

Warnings: Threesome, nipple play, blowjob, pussy eating, double penetration (includes anal), rough sex, multiple orgasms, that's all I think?

For as long as you’ve known Daiki Aomine, he’s always been all fussy when you bring up your long-time friend Taiga. Well, it could be a lot of things, really. You’re well aware that they were rivals during their high school basketball days, but that was years ago so surely Daiki has grown out of it, right? Right?

Well, that’s merely the beginning of it. You know for a fact that all this attitude when you bring up the red head is a screen of smoke, truly, because deep down he does like him to a certain extent. But as if being rivals on the court isn’t enough, he can clearly see the way you are with Taiga. You don’t hide it at all, with your giggles and touchiness, or the way you always sit so close to him. He may not be the brightest man, but Daiki can be observant when he wants to. So, he never hesitates to retaliate in his own ways – the hands on your waist, or the not-so-subtle kisses on your neck. Yeah, it’s not like Daiki at all to let Taiga win.

Not on the court, not with you.

And what about you, in all that? That is the question that neither of these clueless men has ever asked. Unbeknownst to them, that situation might be the best entertainment you’ve ever had. There’s something thrilling with watching this rooster fight, two men who ravel in confronting each other because they have yet to understand that there is no stronger one. They can beg you to choose one of them, but you’d be stupid to. Objectively speaking Daiki and Taiga might be the hottest guys you know, so there’s no logical reason for you to opt out of a situation where you can have both all for you.

It can all be read in the sly smile you sport on your face on this week’s movie night, with your head on one’s shoulder and your legs resting on the other’s lap. You shamelessly tempt the both of them, with that tight tank top that you know Daiki loves to see you in, and the cutest shorts that Taiga chose for you that one time you took him shopping. It can make you laugh, knowing that you’ve got both wrapped around your fingers, waiting impatiently to know which one of them will win you over – and really, the answer is none and both at the same time. Not everything is a competition, that is one fact that can hardly be comprehended by these two thick heads. Yet, here they are, minds occupied by the same thought: who will you choose to fuck, at last?

And once again, the answer is quite simple. It all starts with your soft kisses on Daiki’s neck, making him purr like an animal in need, while you feel Taiga’s grasp on your thigh tighten almost painfully as he watches your exchanges with his rival. How can he sit quietly and let those hands that aren’t his roam your sides and hug your waist?

“Fuck, get a room you two” he groans, his annoyance blatant in his tone.

You chuckle, your feet caressing his thigh with the kind of softness that confuses him. He’s truly baffled by your every move – you want him, yet you don’t. Always lighting a fire in the pit of his stomach but never letting the flames consume all of him. For a man so used to being the in control, it is fairly unsettling to find himself in such predicament. But god, you are such a hot thing that he cannot retreat and let it go.

“What’s that, Taiga? Don’t be jealous” you laugh softly. “I have enough lovin’ for the both of you.”

“Not sharing you with that doofus” Daiki clicks his tongue, which amuses you even more.

You lean away from both, a playful pout painted on your pretty face. How can they not get aroused by such a succubus? Eyes innocent, safe for the mischievous glint in them – it feels like a sin to stare into them, but they both can’t help it. It’s an ache that trails their entire body, all the way to their cocks that just need to feel you, even if it’s just once.

“What if I want you both? Can’t you even do it for me?”

Fuck. You know how to play your cards well, because that’s the one thing that can get both of them to put their egos aside and fold already. It’s almost pitiful how easy you get them to eat right in the palm of your hands, making them puppets that you toy with at your whim. For you? Shit, for you, they’d even jump from a bridge.

“You… you mean a threesome?” asks the red-haired man with a slight blush on his face.

“Uh-huh”, you nod, the sweetest smile on your lips, “call me greedy but there’s nothing that I want more than my two favourite boys.”

“You’re a freak, doll!”

Daiki’s laugh echoes around the room, the grin on his face being anything but a good omen. You’ve figured that he’d be the one who’d be more willing to agree to your plan. From time to time, he only thinks with his dick; and his dick has been in probation for so long waiting for you. So yeah, fuck that, he will have a threesome with his longtime rival if that means he finally gets a taste of you.

“Think of it as a compliment” you point, settling back between the two Adonis. “I literally can’t think of any other guys I want just as much as you two.”

“That’s insane…” Taiga lets out a sigh, but that doesn’t stop you.

You’ve known him long enough to know that the intention is there, and honestly, it was only going to take that long before someone, at last, tap into his freakiest side. It only takes your pretty face and your sweet voice in his ear to work the magic. Kisses at the corner of his lips when you purr your spell.

“Say what you will, I know the idea makes you hard.”

He can’t bother to deny it – he’s been longing for you, so much that the little that you give him is way too much already. You feel your clit ache at the sight of the tent in his loose pants, and it gets worse when you look back at the dark-skinned beauty that stares at you with a carnal smile. He is a hungry man, and you are the meal he’s been waiting for like a man starving.

Here you are, letting your lips do all the convincing with Taiga. He can’t help but fall for your kisses, the taste of your tongue against his. He’s been waiting for so long just to get that much, strong body pushing you back against Daiki. You groan, falling against his toned chest as his hands go straight to your breasts.

“Fuck…”

You’re a dream, truly. The best tits he’s ever touched, soft and warm in his hold. Head buried in the crook of your neck as he gropes you shamelessly, while another man messily makes out with you. You let out a giggle, euphoric from the scene. That might be the result of months of work, trying to get them both so deep into you that they cannot refuse you a thing. Isn’t that the summum of pleasure, being nestled between two men that crave you like flowers crave the sun and rivers crave the rain?

You can’t help the moan that leaves your throat when Daiki tugs at your nipples, his malicious fingers having found the route to your sensitive buds; and feeling Taiga’s erection press against your thigh doesn’t help either. You can only lay back and let them have their fun. Two pairs of hands that roam your body in full worship, taking in every inch, every curve. You grind back against them, panties soaked from the god-sent feeling of two dicks poking at you.

“Babe, you’re making me so fucking hard I might just come from seeing you” you hear a grunt in your ear.

You laugh, taking in the compliment. Who would have thought that it can be so easy to make them fall? You’re amused, shamelessly expressing your joy as Daiki pulls your top over your breasts, letting his hands squeeze and tease them as if he’s never touched a woman before. But what really gets you is Taiga’s hungry mouth, previously on your neck and now wrapped around your nipple to give it a hard suck. You gasp, surprised to even see your body being so sensitive. Daiki sucks his teeth, one of his hands leaving your breast to find the other man’s face.

“D’you really gotta take what’s mine?”

“Like you got all rights reserved on her tits.”

“Should I pity you? Even your dumbass knows it’ll take nothing from me to make her come.”

You sit there, stuck in another one of their childish dispute – although this one might be a new one. You can’t place in any word, watching them fight while they touch you, body squirming and mind confused.

“Bet your ass, idiot” groans Taiga. “I’ll make her come first.”

“You fucking…” strong hands hoist you up by the waist, and before you can even figure what is happening, you find yourself thrown other the basketball player’ shoulder as his rival trails behind you. “Game on, but just know that you can’t beat me on that field.”

You’re thrown on your bed, the two men rushing to strip in an almost comical way before they come back to you. Taiga’s fingers hook in the waistband of your shorts, pulling them down after you give him an eager nod. He watches as you give them the delicious sight of your pussy in those pretty panties, a visible wet spot at the centre.

“Drenched already? That’s sweet.” He chuckles, kissing the shell of your ear as curious fingers run across the spot. “Say, I did that to you?”

You hear a cackle beside you, eyes meeting Daiki’s cock before you get them to look at his face.

“That’s my doing, yeah.”

“Actually – “

Your sentence is cut short by the feeling of the fresh air against your pussy, making you realise that you’ve been discarded of your panties. You look between your legs, finding Taiga’s cheek squished against the plump of your thigh while he looks at your cunt. Gorgeous, he thinks, watching your honey-soaked folds, and that cute hole that begs for some touch.

“Say that you want me to eat you out.”

You nod without hesitation, huffing out an impatient “yeah”, to which he laughs softly. As if it’s not enough that you are the most beautiful and sexy being he’s ever encountered, you have to be the cutest too. You bite your lip, his hot breath fanning over your erected clitoris. Prayers run through your mind for time to pass at once, and let you feel his mouth against your cunt. The first stroke of his tongue makes your eyelashes flutter, head thrown back to meet Daiki again.

“Say you wanna suck my cock, too.”

Damn. How can you say overwise and don’t lie? Your eyes roam over his length, and you find yourself almost salivating at the sight of what might be the biggest dick you’ve ever seen. Thick and long, so fucking hard that it feels immoral not to take care of it.

“Of course I do” you mewl, your hand finding its way to his shaft.

Your caresses are torturous, yet so divine. He swears, unconsciously pushing his hips closer to your face. Your giggles fall on his angry tip, just a mere second before you wrap your lips around it. He swears, pushing into your mouth as slowly as he can, but hell, Daiki Aomine has never been a patient man.

You groan, the movements of your tongue being mirrored by Taiga’s between your leg. You can’t concentrate on either – partly drunk on the taste of the blue-haired man’s cock and partly melting under the red-haired man’s tongue. It’s insane and overwhelming, burying Taiga’s face further in your cunt so he can quench his thirst with your nectar, all while you drool on Daiki’s dick.

You make a mess, saliva dripping down your chin and arousal dripping down your thighs. Taiga can’t even feel a thing except your exquisite taste on his tastebuds and the pain of his erection in his boxers. Oh, how he wishes to get his cock so deep into you that it’s impossible to pull out. It doesn’t help when you squirm and whimper, unable to restrain your upcoming orgasm. He groans against your cunt, sucking on your clit to take you where he wants you to go.

“Fuck! Ah…” you mumble around Daiki’s cock, making him twitch in your mouth.

There’s a blank in your mind for a few seconds, and next thing you know, you’re swallowing a load of cum while you try to get your pussy away from the starving man between your legs.

“D’you come for me? Shit, too soon. I wanna feast on that pussy” Taiga grunts, reluctantly leaving the comfort of being between your legs.

Daiki chuckles, pulling his dick out of your mouth. It’s a drunk laugh, one that doesn’t find any justification. He surprises himself with how much he’s let out down your throat, but nothing amazes him more than you.

“Sweet mouth” he coos, leaving a kiss on your swollen lips, “she’s a swallower, huh?”

Taiga scoffs, finding a land of agreement with his rival. There is no doubt that you are a special one. Your taste lingers on his tongue, a drug that he already craves but he has no choice but to hold back to let you get over your orgasm. You face is a whiteboard on which your sensations write their names.

Pleasure. Desire. Overwhelmed. Aroused. Euphoric. Hungry. Desperate. Please, for fuck’s sake, can they dick you down already?!

You whimper needily the moment Taiga finally leaves his underwear to lay somewhere on the floor of your room, giving you a full view of what God gifted him with. It’s longer than Daiki’s, maybe not as thick, but surely monstruous. Enough to make both your mouth and your cunt salivate. You are high on your lust, hands stroking him as you look between them both.

“Say what you wanna Taiga, but I’m craving that pussy more than you ever can.”

“Fuck off” he grunts when you run your thumb over his tip, “either way we gotta find a way for this to work.”

The other man hums in agreement, his eyebrows furrowed as he seems deep in thoughts. To be fair, he’s never found himself in a situation where he has to share a pussy with another guy, let alone his biggest competitor. For all he cares, he’ll take you right here and now and have things go his way. But this isn’t about him, no, it’s about you. He can see clearly in your eyes that you want both of them to fill you up, and it’ll be incredibly selfish to ask you to choose.

“Can you take both, pretty?” he asks, tilting his face towards his.

The attentive look in his eyes takes you aback – he’s never looked so considerate, yet you can’t help but curse at yourself. Surely, in other circumstances, you would have replied yes to his question. But you have to face the fact that these two have the biggest dicks you’ve ever seen, and it’ll be insane to even try to take both at the same time.

“No…” you shake your head with a pout, “but I have another hole, don’t I?”

Your response gets the two men to exchange a startled look. Have they heard you well? But there is no denying it, you look all serious about this. An incredulous laugh leaves Taiga’s lips as he looks at your face.

“No shit… I’ve always wanted that ass of yours.” He chuckles, fingers running through your hair tenderly. “You sure about that?”

“Yeah. I can take it, not my first time.”

“Hm, I bet it isn’t.”

They smile at you, before you find yourself flipped to your stomach. You’re lost for a minute, wondering what’s going on before you look over your shoulder, finding them both looking at your ass. It is, indeed, a tempting sight. Those cheeks so plump, and that tight little hole that glistens from your arousal that has dripped down to it. It’s so tempting, that it feels like a blessing that you’ve even brought the subject on the table.

“Can I? Gotta prep you if you’re gonna take either of us there.”

“Please…”

Your begging doesn’t happen in vain, as you feel a thick finger slowly push past the rim of your hole, the sensation foreign yet familiar. It’s a particular sting that progressively fades to pleasure, making your back arch and your ass push back to meet the finger that thrusts into you.

“You have lube, pretty?”

You nod, pointing to your bedside table so Daiki can get the bottle out. It’s all a daze before you find yourself lifted on the man’s body, Taiga settling behind you. Two hard and leaking cocks pressed against each of your holes, waiting for the opportunity to push inside of you and make you feel good. You used to be the one making all the decisions, yet here you are one the verge of begging for any of them to stick it in. Your desperate sighs don’t fall on deaf ears, the kisses on your face and on your back easing you up before you finally feel Daiki’s tip push between your folds.

“Ngh! Fuck…”

His moves are languid and slow, the harsh grip of his hands on your hips driving you insane. He can’t help but dig deeper in your tight walls, just so he can see your tits jiggle in his face as you take him. You gasp, your pleasure multiplied when you feel Taiga’s lube covered dick at your other entrance, painfully teasing. You whine, need tainting all your sweet noises and it doesn’t take long before he finally fills your tight hole, watching you moan like a slut from the inches he’s been giving you.

Here you are, both holes stretched like they’ve never been before, as they both ram into you in a lewd song of groans and moans. You are losing your mind, fantasies that you’ve been having for months around your two friends finally unfolding in a reality that feels way better than you could have imagined. Your sweat dripping on Daiki’s skin while Taiga’s hot breath kisses your nape.

“Fuck that Daiki, I’m gonna fill her up” you hear the red-haired man groan behind you.

“Jesus, you’re not the only one… shit, pussy too good…”

“Yeah! Please… want you to come inside of me.”

Your shameless mewl is almost all it takes to bring them both over the edge. You can feel yourself on the brink of explosion, your body aching so good that you might pass out from it. You are properly fucked, impaled on two of the best dicks to ever exist. Meanwhile, it’s a race to who gets to fill you with cum the fastest. You’re quickly washed over by a mind-blowing orgasm, mind lost in an intoxicating fume of lust. You can barely process it that their thrusts become messier. You are squished between their bodies, crying their names when they finally burst inside of you.

The moment is followed by a silence that is only bothered by your tired pants. The moment they pull out leaves you feeling empty all of the sudden. But your heart is quickly filled when they pull you in their arms, sweet caresses to your overworked body as praises fall in your ear.

“So... who won this one?” one of them asks.

You laugh tiredly, leaving two slaps on both of their chests.

“I did, dumbasses.”

[lamnwar]

soooo my shitty ass gouvernment banned social media till election day so all I've got rn is tumblr and watch me go insane right here bc for 10 days I won't be able to keep up with the news or contact my friends and sisters that live abroad so yeah 😃👍🏽