#Anime GIF

[scipunk]

Blame! (2017)

[rhetthammersmithhorror]

GeGeGe no Kitarō . ゲゲゲの鬼太郎 . 1968

[smol-ackerman]

MISA 🧡

デスノート Ep. 20: Makeshift

[lachatalovematcha]

ଘ♡ଓɞ ｡∴回り☆🍮∴｡∴☆🍮 ｡∴☆ ｡☆🍮 ｡∴☆∴☆🍮 ｡∴ɞ ଘ♡ଓ

☘️🍎🐱⭒˚.⋆ . ݁₊恋はいつだって遠回り⭒˚.⋆ . ݁₊☘️🍎🐱(๑╹ω╹๑)🍮🎀⭐️時間の魔法*:･ﾟ❤⊹🎈⭐️🌈ＦＬＯＷＥＲ☆ ＫＩＳＳ🥕🎀🌈指に力入れて立て！(⁠ﾉ⁠◕⁠ヮ⁠◕⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠*⁠.⁠✧:･ﾟ☘️☀️🎀🎈⭐️🌈ＷＯＷ

ଘ♡ଓɞ ｡∴☆🍮｡∴☆🍮 ｡∴☆ ｡☆🍮 ｡∴☆∴☆🍮 ｡∴ɞ ଘ♡ଓ

[lecialucille]

Ａｓｔｒｏ Ｎｏｔｅアストロノオト２０２４

[sailorsenshigifs]

[jin-prince-of-sol]

90s anime :)

Faye Valentine, (Cowboy Bebop, 1998)

[deathberi]

BUT I THINK VEGETA-SAN WOULD RATHER DIE THAN LET ANYONE ELSE TAKE OVER. *bath! with! wifey! >u<*

[yonae]

[temeyes]

what that mouth do, 'kuna?

[dantexxorihara]

[4berries]

warnings: mdni. nsfw!! 1.3k words of pure smut. soft dom! suguru, backseat car sex, fingering ( fem!reader receiving ), uhhhh praise kink, kinda bratty reader, sassy suguru lol, light manhandling, pet names ( baby, sweetheart, love ), slight public sex (?). ENJOY!! :))

sometimes you wonder how you get into certain situations with suguru so suddenly, because how the fuck did you get here??

“f-fuck- hold on,” the last word immediately gets cut off into a soft whine just as his grip tightens around your throat — you just couldn’t keep your sickly sweet noises to an absolute minimum, despite both of you knowing it’s common decency to not act a sinful deed out in public, at such a late time.

you couldn’t even see your surroundings to make sure you’re still the only ones out right now, eyes clenching tight and your mind as foggy as the windows of his benz from the strenuous session that is currently happening in his back seat. it’s hard to focus on the bubbling fear that settles in your stimulated nerves from the possibility of getting caught in the parking lot, when his fingers are doing nothing but fucking it out from you.

“please,” it sounds strained already and you wonder if that was even your voice, hoarse and cracking at the end of every breathless whine the more he fucks into the drooling heat between your thighs. “fuck, fuck, hold on-“

“baby, relax..” his voice was mellow, almost way too calm for your own liking— it’s almost agitating how well composed he sounded, how soft and gentle his tone was when you’re the one falling apart from the constant ecstasy. his chest rumbles against your arched back with a small chuckle and you’re practically trying to pull away from the puff of breath that wafts right against your ear.

but you can’t, shivers gliding down your flexed spine as your nails helplessly claw at his skin.

you’ve already tried squirming away before— only to have him spread your thighs once again with his own, keeping them in place as he continues to sink his lithe fingers knuckles deep into your squelching mess.

and once suguru deemed that still wasn’t enough from seeing how your body leaned forward in attempt to crawl over the middle compartment towards the front seat, he decided to put you in the position you’re in right now.

always so defiant, you would recall him say with a fond smile on his face.

fuck him and his strength, it only makes you whine in defeat and pure desire.

“take deep breaths?” he supplies with a gentle murmur and it’s all you can hear ringing in your mind.

“i… i would … i- if you just stop squeezing me,“ you’re immediately emphasizing by digging your nails harder into the flexing muscles of his bicep and forearm, which was currently blocking the airway of your throat. admittedly, being squished in a headlock shouldn’t be as effective as it is, but all you felt was lightheaded fluff filling your mind as your hazy eyes flutter open to see nothing but the roof of his car passed your own disheveled bangs.

“if i let you go, would you promise me you won’t run away again?”

it’s not a given, clearly, and he knows that enough to even ask the question in the first place, but with the building coil in your stomach only growing more the longer his fingers drag within your clenching walls, you felt the need of escaping slowly dying and your entire body succumbing to the pleasure instead.

you nod curtly, as much as you can within his hold and he hums in return.

“words, sweetheart.”

“y-yes,” you gasp out, just as he nudges knuckles deep into your pussy. you could’ve sworn you’ve seen stars in the sky instead of the roof of his car right in that moment. “yeah, i promise, baby.”

his body felt warm the further yours slumps against his to allow your head to rest onto his shoulder behind you. it’s a moment of compromise: you’re melting, he loosens. you’re breathing, he continues.

“there we go,” you could say you hate the way you immediately preen at his subtle praise but why should you defy it when your body already tells him otherwise? “deep breathes, you know that gives you a better release.”

your grip loosens on his arm just as his did around your neck, allowing you to slump into a puddle of pleasure in his embrace.

and yet, his fingers never stopped, inching you closer to that sweet break.

“ohhh, your fingers,” the words tumble from passed your spit slick lips in an concoction of incoherent whines, the filter in your mouth completely dissipating once you’re reaching that ecstatic high. “fuuck me- i love your hands… ” you sigh, turning slightly to gentle nuzzle against his collarbone, almost as if you want to hide your noises but both of you know that’s never the case.

he knows how much you seek the closeness and warm of his body and he lets you as he focuses on bringing you to your release. he knows you’re freely letting your noises grow higher, prattling mindlessly just as he twists his wrists in the right angle. he knows you completely forgot about your fear of getting caught or the agitation you felt from your shirt riding up your torso, the emotion of pleasure overriding your senses in the middle of this empty parking lot. he knows you’re beyond the point of return and he’ll gently guide you through it all.

you can practically hear the grin in his voice, “what, they feel better than yours, huh?”

“fuck yeah,” you instantly moan in return, thighs already trembling as they slip further apart than before. “i’m… fucking your fingers forever for now on- would you let me?”

“of course, sweetheart..”

“i can’t believe you convinced me to do this, you’re sick-“

“and yet you’re here, soaking my entire hand?”

“ohhh- mhmmm, ‘cause i love your hands-“ you immediately cave in because it’s the truth.

he knows you’re getting closer; your constant yapping, the slight jerks of your hips meeting his palm and the small pants you puff between your words said enough for him. it’s a habit and he’ll let you indulge for now, despite you being a bit bratty since earlier. “yeah? gonna come?”

you’re whining endlessly, drawn out and slightly higher as you shift your attention back down, eyes refocusing to the sight below; the point of contact. the coil tightens and your jaw drops lower as he slightly increases the pace of his thrusts.

he can feel your impending release, sticky walls clenching around his fingers sporadically.

your eyes are stuck on the glistening sheen on his fingers everytime they pull away from your cunt, slick strings connecting your skin together.

“i think so ..” you mumble softly as your eyes rolling behind your fluttering eyelids, head lolling against his sternum from the lack of strength as you whine once again. “fuck, it feels weird..”

oh, how he wishes he could see the agonizing bliss that paints your expression, those sharp facial features contorted into a pleasured scrunch. he keeps his chin over the side of your head, keeping his eyes on his hand instead because now you’re panting with higher whines and clenching his skin even tighter than before.

if you were so conscious about keeping quiet before, you’re definitely getting heard from outside now but it’s evident that neither of you care anymore. you’re showing all the clear signs of what’s to come and he’s not missing the chance, eyes wildly open to catch the view.

“i got you, relax. just fuck on my fingers.” if you weren’t so caught up on the strange pressure that intensifies in your navel, you would’ve caught the slight, urgency in his desperate tone.

“dunno, it’s—“

“come on, baby, soak me like you said you would.”

a/n: wrote this in the car while waiting for my wing stop order to be done 🙂‍↕️

[studio-ghibli-miyazaki-hayao]

🔥 CALCIFER 🔥

[maxessence]

Idk if mine is well written but it does fit the other two categories 👉��👈🏾

Self-promoting, just because no one can stop me from doing it.

The sleeping bastard: a Zosan story

https://archiveofourown.org/works/61144120/chapters/156236080

AND AND IT HAS 10K+ WORDS AND IS STILL BEING UPDATED?!?

[lachatalovematcha]

🌸★‧₊˚･ﾟ::･ＭＡＧＩＣ★ＮＩＧＨＴあなたに出会う以前★‧₊˚･ﾟ::･🌸