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[tacticalprincess]

calling jock! Konig a dick while he bullies his way into your cunt after a game

He just wanted a reward from his gf for winning :(

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tw dubcon

he doesn’t take any of your threats or fits seriously, not when you look so cute and fuckable all pouty and mad. blames it on your hormones — that you need a good dicking just as much as he needs to give it to you, and you’ll be back to being his sweet, loving girlfriend. tells you that anyone else would be grateful to take a victory fuck from the football teams best offense, would take it without complaint, but you just have to be difficult. don’t you, kleine? you should really learn to be more proud of his accomplishments.

he gets off on you yelling at him for being so cocky and rude as he shoves your face into a locker, pinning your flailing hands behind your back because he knows you’re a scratcher. he’s not even sure why you’re mad this time, all he can focus on is trying to sink his stupid cock inside your tight hole, your skimpy shorts pushed out of the way to expose you to him. he’s sweaty and exhausted from the game, heaving as he sinks inside you, thick girth stretching your little pussy out so much it’s painful. his hips buck into you at an unforgiving pace, fucking the words out of you until you’re producing nothing but a series of breathless, cut off whines. he can tell how wet you are from watching him play all night, obscene sounds of your moans and squelching cunt are sure to be heard by anyone passing by, but könig’s too busy worried about getting his well deserved nut to care about anyone else.

if you were as mad at him as you claim to be, you wouldn’t be fucking back on his cock, sticky pussy squeezing around him tightly. just stay silent and let your hardworking boyfriend have what he earned!! :(

[jjunberry]

Hello! How r uuu??

Can u do meanjealousdom!taehyun x sub!reader??

Scenario is taehyun and the boys invited you to a club/party and reader wore a tight short dress and taehyun saw yeonjun flirting with reader ( his hand over readers shouldr and stuff ) Taehyun got jealous and the only way is to settle in bed;]

( smut!! Pls include fingering, breeding kink, taehyun is such a tease ) sorry if its alot lmao but the rest of the story is yoursss

Can i also be a ✏️ anon?:]

❝ couldn’t wait for us could you? ❞

kang taehyun x fem! reader, choi yeonjun x fem!reader

genre: smut

warnings: mean dom tae, sub reader, spit kink, consensual slapping, fingering, creampie, voyeurism, facials, pet names, degradation, marking, etc

wc: 1.2k mlist

it started when you accepted the invitation to clubbing from yeonjun. the squeal you let out had taehyun rolling his eyes, but he loved seeing you happy. it only got worse when he seen your choice of outfit, a tight deep red mini dress. so tight he could see you weren’t wearing anything underneath.

taehyun sat back and watched you dance, your fruity little drinks quickly making you tipsy. you knew taehyun wasn’t in the greatest of moods, but you decided to push his buttons anyway. yeonjun was surrounded by a group of girls, he was your ticket in. “jjunie,” you called. the boy in question quickly dismissed the girls and made his way to you.

you giggled wrapping your arms around the boys neck, he grinned grabbing your hips. the both of you swaying to the beat of the music. he buried his face in your neck, inhaling your sent. “i know what you’re doing,” he whispered.

you grinned, “and what am i doing?” you asked. “making a certain someone jealous,” he nibbled at your ear. a shiver ran down your spine. his hands slid down and hovered just above your ass.

taehyun was furious, his drink was clenched tightly in his hand. his eyes watched your every movement. “aren’t you gonna intervene?” soobin asked with a laugh. taehyun’s jaw was clenched, “they’re just dancing, besides she knows better.” he snapped. beomgyu laughed pointing to you and yeonjun now grinding against each other.

“does she?,” beomgyu laughed again. taehyun rolled his eyes at his laughing drunk friends. you stumbled up to your boyfriend, body warm and fuzzy. “hyunie,” you whined, wrapping your arms around his neck. you poked his nose, “why are you so grumpy?” you sighed. taehyun’s brows furrowed. “take a guess?” he asked lowly.

before you could answer yeonjun placed a mixed drink in between the two of you. “oh jjunie thank you!” just as you went to drink it, taehyun took it from your manicured hands. “i think she’s had plenty.” you pouted, “hyunie,” you tried to beg. “no y/n that’s enough now don’t be a brat.”

his sharp authoritative tone had you clenching around nothing. arousal thick between your thighs, “hyunie,” you whined. taehyun gripped your throat pulling you close to him. “don’t, you’re in trouble,” he grabbed your purse and jacket before gripping your wrist pulling you outside with him.

“dude what the hell?” yeonjun asked following behind the two of you. taehyun buckled you into the passenger seat, turning to a confused yeonjun. “we were just dancing dude,” he tried. “get in the car,” taehyun said. yeonjun stared confused. you leaned out of the window giggling. “she wants you, so you either get in now or i change my mind and you walk home with a raging hard on.” taehyun walked around the car and got in the driver’s seat. “come on jjunie,” you teased. “fuck it,” yeonjun said quickly getting in car.

taehyun drove to your shared apartment, he guided you to the door still carrying your things. yeonjun walked silently behind you both. was this really happening? “go get ready, we’ll be up in a bit and do not touch yourself until i say so.” taehyun swatted your ass and watched you take off up the stairs. taehyun grabbed two glasses and his bottle of whiskey, he poured the dark liquor. “we have to discuss the rules before we continue,” yeonjun gulped at his serious tone. rules? just what did the two of you get up to. “this is about her, so you’ll respect her boundaries.” yeonjun nodded.

“first, no marking, i’m letting you in but she isn’t yours.” taehyun gulped his drink down in one go. “second she is pretty open to anything but you must ask first, if she doesn’t like something her safe words go by color, red is stop, yellow is slow down, and green is good keep going, obviously.” taehyun looked at yeonjun, who’s eyes were wide.

“you are not allowed in to cum inside her, understood?” taehyun raised an eyebrow. “yeah, uh yes.” yeonjun managed to get out. “good, come on she’s probably soaked the bed by now.” yeonjun followed taehyun to your shared bedroom.

you were sat on your knees, hands folded in your lap void of any clothing. yeonjun’s eyes were locked on your naked form. taehyun however scoffed, approaching you, shoving you back on the bed. “you little slut, couldn’t wait for us could you?” his eyes found the wet spot on the bunched up comforter, the one you just got off on.

your cheeks burned in embarrassment for getting caught. “h-how’d you know she came?” yeonjun spoke. “her breathing is uneven, and this comforter is soaked.” taehyun pointed out, his hand gripped your hair. “and little sluts like her have no patience.” you went to protest but taehyun quickly shut you up spitting in your mouth.

with a whine you swallowed. taehyun spread your legs using your ankles to pull you towards the edge of the bed. yeonjun’s eyes were glued to your glistening pussy. taehyun took his fingers and inserted them into your aching cunt.

you mewled at the feeling, your hands reaching down to grab his wrist. “don’t touch,” taehyun snapped. “fuck,” yeonjun’s eyes locked with yours. “want a turn at her?” taehyun looked over his shoulder at the older boy, his fingers still deep in your pussy. “y-yeah.” he nodded. taehyun removed his fingers causing you to whine. “remember my rules,” taehyun then took a seat on the chair in the corner. “jjunie,” you whined.

the boy smirked before unbuckling his belt. his jeans dropped to the floor and he stepped out. “fuck me jjunie,” he grabbed the base of his hard, leaking cock. “ready?” before you could say anything he was pushing himself in.

“o-oh fuck,”

his pace was rough and fast. “f-fuck you feel so good,” his hips met yours. taehyun sat in the corner, his hand pumping his length. “i-i’m gonna cum,” you whined. “hold it.” taehyun snapped. yeonjun’s hips stilled, he pulled out pumping his cock covering your pretty face in cum.

he collapsed in bed next to you, you groaned looking at taehyun. “hyunie please, it hurts.” taehyun rose from the chair and made his way to you. he used his shirt to clean your face off, “there’s my pretty girl.” his thumb traced your clit sending jolts of electricity through your body.

taehyun rubbed the tip of his cock along your soaked folds before pushing in. “mmh fuck hyunie,” your legs wrapped around his waist. fingers clawing his back, taehyun’s hips snapped against yours. “w-who’s pussy is this?” he asked. “y-yours hyunie it’s yours!” you cried. “that’s,” he thrusted, “right,” he thrusted again, shooting his hot cum inside your soaking hole. “fuck,” you cried releasing cum all over his cock, white creamy release leaking out when he pulled away. “color?” taehyun asked, rubbing your hips, “g-green.” taehyun smiled while picking you up. in the bathroom he let you soak in a warm bubble bath.

taehyun walked back into the bedroom where yeonjun was getting dressed. “uh thanks man,” he zipped his pants. “yeah no problem, but uh don’t get use to it. she’s mine.” taehyun smacked his shoulder.

yeonjun nodded before slipping away. he quickly made his way back to you. “baby?,” you smiled at him. the hot water relaxing your spent body. “come on sweet girl,” he dried you off slipping on a clean pair of panties and one of his shirts.

he laid you down on the clean sheets then joined you in bed, his strong arms encasing you.

“i love you hyunie,” you kissed his chest. “love you more baby girl.”

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[cherryredstars]

omg can i request a toji (or sukuna ) x female reader

can it be baking with both of them. pls i need them like play fighting with the whip cream i think it would be so cute 🥰 Also HOW everything cherry

-🐈

Pairings: Toji Fushiguro x fem!reader, Ryomen Sukuna x fem!reader

Warnings: Fluff, Cursing

A/N: First JJK fic, pose for the picture!

Unedited

Toji Fushiguro

You hope he contracts samonella.

You scowl at Toji as he dips his finger into the cake batter again, quickly sucking the finger into his mouth before the mixture could drip back into the bowl. Despite his promises to help you make a cake for Megumi's birthday, he hasn't lifted a single finger unless it was to eat all your ingredients. You had first realized his motives after you started cutting strawberries, confusion flickering over your face every time you looked at the bowl to find the amount of the juicy berries the same despite what felt like hours of cutting. It took Toji's snarky laughter behind you to connect the dots. Since then, he's been sticking his disgusting fingers into any edible ingredients you had laid out on the counter.

You swat his arm with the tea towel, eyes narrowed at the grown man.

"Can you stop eating your son's cake? We don't have enough eggs to make more batter if you eat it all." You scold, grabbing the bowl away from him and moving it to the counter nearest to you.

Toji rolls his eyes, crossing his arms over his chest as he leans his back against the counter's edge. "It's not like the brat'll eat the whole cake. He'll take like two bites of that shit and then ask for ice cream or whatever."

Your lips form a pout as you bend down to grab the circular cake pans from the bottom cabinet, purposely ignoring Toji's wolf whistle as he zeros in on your backside. "That's not the point!"

You sigh as you straighten up again, placing the pans on the counter and greasing them before grabbing the bowl, beginning to distribute the batter into the pans as evenly as possible. As if sensing the stress beginning to build within you, Toji comes over and wraps his arms around your waist.

"This is my first year celebrating Gumi's birthday," You whisper, swiping your finger over the batter-stained rim of the bowl. You hold your finger towards Toji, trying not to cringe when he licks the batter off. You can tell by his chuckle that you failed. "I just want him to know that I care."

Toji buries his head into the side of your neck, hiding the lovesick smile that starts to spread over his face. You're so cute. He presses a small kiss to the side of your throat, needing to let the growing affection in his chest out.

"Brat knows ya love 'im already. He'd love anything y'do for him."

The reassurance makes you relax slightly, grabbing the pans and gently hitting them on the counter to get rid of any air bubbles. Toji takes one from you as the oven beeps, signaling that it's finished preheating. You follow him to the oven, sliding your pan in first before taking the other from him and sliding it next to yours. You set the timer to the appropriate time, grabbing the tea towel and wiping away the small drops of batter clinging to your fingertips.

Toji wraps his arms around you again, placing a sticky kiss to your cheek. "Go rest mama, let me clean this shit up for you."

You melt into his arms, softly swaying your body in his hold as you close your eyes. You hum in agreement, slowly detangling yourself from his embrace. You turn and give him a fleeting kiss before stepping away completely, stifling a yawn with the back of your hand as you begin to exit the kitchen.

Toji watches with a small smile, the scar near his mouth distorting with the movement just slightly. Once you're out of sight, Toji turns to the fridge, bending down as he opens the door. His eyes scan the shelves before he finds his target, reaching in to grab it.

"Toji! You better not touch my whipped cream!"

Fuck, you know him too well.

Ryomen Sukuna

Next time, you'll plan a library date.

Maybe then you can show him a dictionary and the meaning of words such as fun and help won't be a mystery for him anymore. For a man who has lived for thousands of years, he sure is clueless to the most simple things.

"Ryo," You sigh, turning to him for what felt like the hundredth time. "Can you please at least pretend like you're helping me?"

Sukuna raises a brow at you from his place on the wooden chair he had dragged into the kitchen. He hasn't moved from his spot unless it was to avoid dirtying his robes like when you tripped holding a cup of milk. He didn't even attempt to help you, only giving you an amused look and not so kindly reminding you that you would be the one to clean it.

"I don't understand why you silly humans are so fond of such dirtying activities." He sighed. scrunching his nose at the mess of flour on the counter. "Why don't you just tell Uraume that you want something sweet? She'll have someone else make it for you."

"If I wanted someone to make me cupcakes," You begin to grumble, turning to him with a batter-dripping spatula, "I would have just went to a bakery."

"Excellent idea. Glad that was settled." Sukuna grunts, clapping his hands on his muscular thighs as he pushes himself off the seat. He makes a show of stretching, groaning when his back releases with a satisfying pop.

You roll your eyes at the curse, turning back to your half-stirred cupcake batter. "I'm not going to a bakery."

Sukuna lets out an annoyed groan, collapsing back into his chair which creaks in protest. One of his arms hangs off the back of the chair, and he rests his chin in his other hand.

"I don't know why I must be punished just because you would rather be difficult." Sukuna sighs, glaring at your back. You ignore him, instead asking him to hand you the cupcake pan next to him. He turns to it and gives it a deadpan stare, and you sigh after you realize he isn't reaching for it. You walk over, grabbing the pan.

"Is that what my company feels like? A punishment?" You ask, side stepping the arm he holds out to wrap around your waist. He scowls at your back as you walk away from him.

Sukuna leans back against the chair, sighing as he lolls his head to the side dramatically. "I said no such thing, woman. You're putting words in my mouth."

"You don't need to say it when you're acting like it is." You retort, beginning to line the tin with pink cupcake liners that you found at the store. They're a near-perfect color match to Sukuna's hair, hence why you bought them and are now making cupcakes.

You hear the chair creak behind you again before large arms wrap around your body. One of Sukuna's hands come up to cup your cheeks, squishing them together so your lips pucker. His brows are furrowed as he looks down at you and your nose scrunches when he dips his thumb into the batter and smears the cold concoction on your bottom lip.

"Stop hurting your own feelings with your delusions, brat." Sukuna sneers in his velvety deep voice. Before you can grumble a reply, he leans down and licks the batter off of you.

He hums in consideration as he pulls away, taking his time to analyze the flavor. His eyes are hooded as they meet yours again. "Sweet."

Your cheeks blaze under his hands, and you push him away. "Whatever."

Sukuna chuckles, grabbing the liners from your hand to distract you from his other hand. It comes up and smears batter on tip of your nose, and you gasp as he drops the last liner into the circular indent.

"There." He says, dropping the remaining liners onto the counter. "I lined the tin. You're welcome."

You let out an outraged scoff at him, glaring at him as he goes to sit down in his chair again. "You placed one liner! I did everything else!"

He shrugs, crossing his arms over his chest as he manspreads in his seat. "But I helped didn't I? You said to pretend to help, but I went above and beyond by actually helping. Don't be greedy."

Your mouth opens and closes like a fish before you clamp it shut. "You're so infuriating!"

"What?" Sukuna smirks, leaning forward as he rests his arms on his knees. "Now, you're making me feel like my presence is a punishment."

You throw him an annoyed look before turning away with a scoff, trying to distract yourself from the annoying man by filling the cupcake liners.

"I'm so poisoning your cupcake."

[sky-is-the-limit]

White knighting way too hard. If it bothers you so much write, draw, add to the Gaz content in some way but getting mad because people prefer one character over another and assuming it's all racial is silly.

Nah, yall are legit disgusting individuals if you think this is about "preferring." Truly vile behaviour and so sad to see in this time and age.

"White knighting" is what you wanna call it when someone raises their voice for something? Mama must've dropped you a lot, take it up with her for the visible consequences.

[amnesiaguy]

bart update?

BARTY!

[awholeclxwn]

Can you make a birdtale sans x ccino sans ship child and call the shipchild Dove? Please and thanks.

-sweet kitty anon.

here they are

[prettyklttenprincess]

Big brother would slide himself into your tight wet cunnie~ Releasing a deep low groan as he slowly fucks you. Slow deep thrusts that stretch your cunnie “you’re doing so good baby girl~ You feel so nice~” His grip on your hips growing tighter as my slow pace starts to speed up and I finally open my eyes fully to see the cute little slut in front of me💚

god it would feel so good, waking up more with each thrust, whine for you and cling to you. You’re so sweet to me, I love my big brother so much, would tell you so as you use me, looking up at you with so much love 🥰

[aysewuu]

[huexuri]

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[tacticalprincess]

tummy bulge with konig... the way he'd tease you about it :(

-🐈

he’s so mean and smug about it. pressing down on the indent of his thick cock with a large, warm palm, his smile cocky and mocking because he knows his dick is so big you can feel it in your stomach, and the pressure on your little womb is so overwhelming for you. tears are already crystallizing in the corner of your eyes, the breath knocked out of your lungs from how fucking deep he is. and he’s relatively unbothered apart from the way he’s engrossed in the sight. “look at that, maus. feel me right here, ja?”

he’ll patronizingly shush your whines and attempts at forming words, bringing your shaky hand down to hold over the bulge when you try to grasp his arm for purchase. slow grinds to make sure you feel him turn into rough thrusts that send the headboard knocking loudly against the wall and your body up the mattress. you fit his cock like a glove, he might as well be considered another organ.

[schlattsdoll]

Can you write something when your Shlatts roommate and you are going into his closet to steal one of his hoodie like normal but this time you find his flesh light and close the drawer as you hear him opening his door and he gets scared if you found it and asks if you found something and you act like you didn’t, or he walks in on you finding it and it leads to something else? Please🥺

anon🐈

minors dni

stealing schlatt's hoodie was a normal occurrence but this time when you were looking for his beloved wilson hoodie, you found instead his dirty little secret. a fleshlight. you pick up the toy and your mind wanders to all the nights you thought he had someone over, was he really fucking this toy instead? you're so deep in thought that you don't even hear schlatt open his own door. "y/n!" he shouts and scramble to put the toy down. "you werent supposed to see that." he walks over to you as you place the toy back down. "i-i was looking for that hoodie actually. i got cold." your voice was small and timid, not wanting to look up at him or make eye contact.

schlatt steps in front of you and grabs your chin to make you look at him. "now you know my secret toots, i'm sure you have some dirty lil toy collection too." he smirks, and now you know he's heard your vibrator going off at night. you began to wonder if he heard you moaning his name. "i say we both have a problem here, why don't we help each other out?" your shocked by your own boldness, and jay smiles down at you. "dirty girl, i like it. i'm not going to lie, i've been thinking about you while i fuck myself. wonder what your cute little pussy looks like, how'd it taste and feel around my cock. much better than this stupid thing." you feel yourself get more and more aroused by the thought of your roommate fantasizing about you. "i don't have to wonder what you sound like, these walls are thin and you have the cutest moans doll."

your face flushes, now knowing the answer to your question from before. schlatt laughs at your blush "don't get all shy on me now dolly, we're just getting started."

[ragnarokhound]

two cats anon here lmfao and im imagining tim referring to his cats almost exclusively with cutesy nicknames (kitty, the munchkin, that little rascal, etc) to the point where Jason doesn't actually find out their names until after he finds out there's two. which im imagining doesn't happen until the morning after their first time when Jay goes to make breakfast and both cats run into the kitchen to beg for food and Jason has to take the pan off the burner so he doesn't burn anything while hes bluescreening

Mxdmsls LMAO I love this mental image.

Jason getting up before Tim to surprise him with coffee and bacon, trying to smoosh a kiss on his forehead and getting lightly smacked with a sleepy hand for his efforts as Tim grumbles and burritos himself further under the covers.

He wanders into the kitchen and hunts down Tim's pans and rifling through the fridge to see what he can actually scrounge together (yes bacon, no eggs?? Yes pancake mix but old and sus and no syrup. Yes sugar tho, so he'll make some himself) and once he's got pans on the stove and plates on the counter, he turns on the coffeemaker with a soft click.

And immediately gets hit with the one-two (two???) smack of furry bodies (-ies?????) to his shins. He has to catch himself on the counter, and it takes him approximately ten solid seconds of staring to realize that he's not crazy, that really is two separate cats twining his legs and pitifully meowing for their breakfast.

What the hell.

[sluttyminghao]

Minghao has such pretty lips,so full,so biteable. I bet he's an amazing kisser. Like imagine

Having a slow make out session w him and his lips have gotten all swollen and pink(so pretty) and you bite down on his lower lip, which makes him moan (so so pretty)

Or

Him leaving open mouth kisses all over your body,leaving purple bruises in their wake

Or or

His pretty plump lips wrapped around your clit while his long fingers fuck into you mercilessly. His lips glossy,smeared with your release

I think I need help

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why would you do this to me in my own home

[amnesiaguy]

Your Bart has grown up to be very handsome :)

i think so too :)

[asheanon]

-Tumbles in.- Aaaand today, I present to you a holiday gift "sketch" for @rcsetorn. 🎁💕

The ✨ Queen. ✨ Not the actual queen, of course, but the queen of my heart. 🌹💕 -Takes the mic away from Lorien.-

I've been wanting to draw her for ages, though, honestly! I love Beatrix. Your rendition of her only made me want to draw her that much more as well, Era. Thank you for sharing such a lovely portrayal of her with us. ❤️