#I BE MAKING THINGS MOVEEE

[potato-lord-but-not]

WIPs from a silly little animation I’m working onnn mainly sharing these so I can have some actual incentive to finish it <333

[aozui]

APHRODITE MENTION RAHHHHHHHHHH

(SHE’S) JUST A PHASE CHAPTER SIX: she’s my collar

masterlist

i made a playlist for this specific chapter! check it out

cw - very suggestive, mentions of alcohol/club scene, mature themes !

“Fuck, it’s cold,” Nobara muttered as she emerged from the sleek black Mercedes, the sharp click of her heels echoing on the pavement. She instinctively wrapped her arms around herself, a futile attempt to fend off the biting chill that cut through the night air.

You pulled your faux cheetah-print coat tightly around herself, desperately seeking any warmth to stave off the biting cold. The regret of wearing a mini skirt settled heavily in your chest as the chill seeped through the fabric.

A biting breeze swept through the group as they piled out of the car, their breath visible in the crisp air. They made their way toward the building illuminated in vibrant LED lights, the name "Aphrodite" glowing in an elegant script above the entrance.

Your gaze fell on the line, a serpentine stretch of eager faces winding around the block and bending around a corner. “The line is so fucking long, bro,” you groaned, frustration lacing your voice.

“Don’t worry,” Panda replied absently, his eyes glued to the screen of his phone, fingers tapping away with a rapid rhythm.

Maki arched an eyebrow, her attention shifting to Panda. “Yuta is here too,” she said, a teasing note in her tone.

You opened your mouth, ready to ask if that meant anything significant, but your question was abruptly cut off by a loud, boisterous shout.

“BRO!” a familiar voice rang out, echoing through the night. A white-haired boy emerged from the shadows, his vibrant presence lighting up the crowd.

He approached Panda, effortlessly slipping into a familiar handshake that you had witnessed countless times before. Next, he turned to Maki and Nobara, greeting them with warm, polite hugs, each one filled with camaraderie.

Then, his gaze settled on you, his eyes assessing you from head to toe. He stepped closer, wrapping you in a longer embrace, leaning in to whisper, “You look good.” The words lingered in the air as he pulled away, a playful smirk dancing on his lips.

Turning back to the bouncer, he declared confidently, “They’re with me.” With a gentle tug, he took your hand, guiding you and the group inside, where the warmth and energy of the club settled, wavered to meet them.

As they stepped inside, a wave of warmth and pulsating music flooded over them, wrapping around you like a comforting embrace. Your gaze was immediately drawn to a figure dressed entirely in black, standing near the entrance, seemingly lost in concentration as he studied something written on a piece of paper.

You noticed two beauty spots nestled just above his eyebrows, creating an intriguing contrast against his sharp features. “Huh,” you thought to yourself, curiosity piqued.

Finally, he looked up, his eyes meeting theirs. A subtle smile curved his lips as he offered them a nod, granting approval for them to venture further into the vibrant atmosphere of the venue.

“Yuji’s been so excited to see you again, Yn,” Toge slurred, his words slightly fuzzy, hinting at the drinks he had already indulged in.

They navigated through the bustling crowd to the VIP booth, where three silhouettes lounged comfortably in deep, luxurious velvet seats, their relaxed postures radiating a carefree vibe.

“Yn!” the pink-haired figure shouted, bounding over with infectious energy. He enveloped you in a warm hug, the scent of his cologne mingling with the rich aroma of the venue. Behind you, the others dispersed, finding their place among the group with casual ease.

“God, it’s been so long! You look incredible!” he exclaimed, stepping back to admire her. You couldn’t help but smile brightly at the compliment. But as you turned to respond, your gaze inadvertently drifted over his shoulder. There, a familiar figure leaned casually against the wall, his eyes fixated on you. He drank you in, the intensity of his stare making her heart race, even as he casually swigged from his beer, a hint of mischief playing on his lips.

“Come on, we need to take our traditional six shots!” Yuji said with infectious enthusiasm, grasping your hand and leading you through the thrumming crowd toward the bar. He slid onto a barstool, gesturing for you to join him with an inviting smile.

As he chatted cheerfully with the bartender, his energy radiated around you. He ordered the customary six shots for both of you, but your thoughts drifted back to Megumi and the way he had been staring earlier. Was it just the atmosphere, or did he really look that good? Hold on—were you actually finding him attractive? The guy who seemed like he spent too much time watching stepcest?

“...up.” You snapped back to reality at Yuji’s voice. Looking up, you were met with his bright, doe-like light brown eyes, sparkling with excitement. In front of you stood an array of colorful shots—twelve, to be exact each one a different hue, glinting invitingly in the bar’s dim light.

“BOTTOMS UP!” he shouted, already downing his first shot. A playful smirk spread across your face; there was no way you were going to let him finish first. You swiftly tossed back the first shot, the bitter liquid searing the back of your throat, but it was a thrill that sent warmth coursing through you. This was light work.

With each shot, the world around you faded into a kaleidoscope of sounds and colors. You quickly moved through the shots, feeling the exhilarating buzz rise within you. Soon, you found yourself on your last one, placing the empty glass down and wiping your mouth with the back of your hand. You glanced at Yuji, who was just finishing his own final shot.

“Still can’t outdo you yet, huh?” he said, his gaze lingering on you with a mix of admiration and playful challenge.

Just as you opened your mouth to respond, a hand pressed firmly against your back, sending a jolt of surprise through you. The warmth of the touch felt intimate, and you turned slightly to find a figure looming behind you. A husky voice cut through the air, rich and smooth, as it said, “Can I borrow her for a second?” The tone was both commanding and playful, drawing your attention away from Yuji and into the mystery of the newcomer.

The air around you was instantly infused with the intoxicating scent of the mystery man’s cologne—a deep, sophisticated aroma that reminded you of Maison Margiela. You turned to get a better look, your heart racing as you were met with his piercing green eyes, which seemed to draw you in.

Meanwhile, Yuji sat there, momentarily confused as he processed the situation, glancing between you and the newcomer. But with a shrug and a grin, he waved goodbye, calling out, “Find me later!” before making his way to the dance floor, his energy lighting up the room.

As Yuji disappeared into the crowd, Megumi smoothly slid into the spot where he had just been sitting. You rested your chin on your hand, your gaze fixed on him with a mixture of curiosity and challenge.

“I hope you’re here to apologise,” you said playfully, flicking away an invisible speck from the counter. He met your gaze with a smirk that seemed to reveal a mix of amusement and confidence. Was that his go-to expression? Because right now, it was definitely starting to look punchable.

“Apologise for what? The truth?” he replied, his voice dripping with confidence as he raised his hand to catch the bartender’s attention, eager for a shot.

“Slut-shaming isn’t a good look for your reputation,” you countered, letting out a frustrated sigh. He was undeniably attractive, but the way he spoke was quickly drying up your pussy and killing your mood.

“Intrigue me, Yn,” he said, his sultry tone wrapping around you like a warm breeze. He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against your ear, sending a shiver down your spine.

“If I fuck you tonight, what number will that make me?”

Your breath catches in your throat, and you silently pray he doesn’t notice. Just then, the bartender sets the shot down between you, and you seize the opportunity to reclaim the upper hand.

You grip his jaw, guiding his face closer until your lips are mere centimeters apart. You glance between his lips and his eyes, feeling the tension crackle in the air.

“Oh, baby, don’t you know? I don’t fuck virgins,” you whisper, releasing your grip on his face as you down his shot and head toward the dance floor.

You weave your way toward the dance floor, each step a little unsteady as the pulsating music and vibrant lights overwhelm your senses. The crowd swells around you, a sea of bodies moving in sync, but the energy feels like too much to handle. Frustration and anger churn inside you. Fuck that was your seventh shot. You were no longer thinking with your head but with your vagina instead.

You weave through the pulsating crowd, your gaze searching for the perfect target. When did you become so needy? Finally, you spot the familiar raven-haired boy from earlier, and a smile flickers across your lips. “At least it’s not a stranger this time,” you think, navigating through the bodies that sway and jostle around you.

As you approach, an unexpected wave of self-doubt washes over you. Was he always this tall? His shoulders seem broader, more defined, and the tattoos that snake down his arms catch your eye—when did he get those? You dismiss the thoughts, blaming the alcohol for your hazy perception.

Raising yourself onto your toes, you gently tap him on the shoulder, but the moment he turns around, a rush of regret floods in. His imposing figure towers over you, and a sense of horror grips your chest as you realise this is definitely not Yuji.

“Doll?” his deep voice resonates, cutting through the din of the club, leaving you momentarily speechless as you look up, caught off guard by the intensity of his gaze. You freeze. You can’t move. Why can’t you move?

The all-too-familiar pet name washes over you, and a torrent of memories floods your mind, each one more vivid than the last. Tears prick at the corners of your eyes, threatening to spill over. Suddenly, you feel hands grip your shoulders, pulling you away from the man, away from the chaotic atmosphere of the club, and guiding you outside into the cool night air.

As you slip into the car, the reality hits you: Nobara, Maki, and Panda are all there, their concerned faces surrounding you. In an instant, the dam breaks, and you begin to bawl, the emotions you’ve kept buried for so long surging to the surface like a tidal wave. You lean your head into Maki’s lap, feeling the comforting weight of her presence as she gently brushes your hair back from your face.

Nobara’s soothing touch caresses your skin, her fingers rubbing your back in gentle circles. “Shhh, let it out,” she murmurs softly. “You’re safe with us now.” Their unwavering support wrapping around you like a warm blanket, allowing you to release the pent-up feelings that had been longing for freedom. And then, just like that, darkness fills your vision.

extras!

• the aphrodite nightclub was a reeference dedicated to my beloved ree and her hq series ‘poker face’ you should definitely check it out here! @aozui thank u once again <3

• omi sneak in there if you squint

• i imagine aphrodite having the same vibe as the percy jackson casino scene highkey

• hm what does spotify have planned out with tridant i wonder…

• madagascar 3 is my shit guys i would watch it RELIGIOUSLY (maybe i am yn guys idk)

• why does the whole band want us idk we’re just hot like that

• it’s all platonic though guys trust LMFAO

• solstice is a reference to my upcoming spiderman kuroo au btw shhhh #shamlesspromoter

• i threw in the toge and panda texts just for fun LMFAO

• a lot of tridant’s gc texts were actually me and abi’s twitter texts LMFAO (ily abi)

• toge is never crowd surfing again after tonight.

• their set was a total of 1 hour and 49 minutes long (yn secretly enjoyed it and was lowkey fangirling)

• guys i had a field day with the written portion SPECIFICALLY THAT ONE QUOYE

• i hope u all listened to the playlist <3 (pls it’s important)

• yn’s ex is…. SUKUNA?

• to beepboplorpz’s ask that’s still in my inbox currently abt when sukuna would debut HERE HE IS😭

• sukuna’s backstory will be mentioned in the next following chapters..

• panda saw yn going to sukuna and INSTANTLY went to intervene #truefriendeventhohesfat

• yn blacked out in the car if it wasn’t obvious

• megumi was lowkey searching for her on the floor because he thought he was too harsh on her (he cared)

a/n: sorry the chapter is a bit behind schedule but it’s so worth it😭 this was fan service for the thirsty megumi asks so i hope you all eat this up because it took me so long to perfect !! anyways it’s still sunday so it does count… see yall next weekend!! <3 (apologies to my beta readers i was in a rush and wanted this one out but trust im returning back to schedule next week!!)

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[dankiies-world]

Lashes

-Pairing: e-42 Miles x Blk!fem reader

-Warning: A lil bit of cursing.

-Summary: Miles doesn't like them "spiders" on your eyes

I seen a tiktok video on this and thought it was funny.

"Boy stop"

You said for the fifth time trying to keep Miles's hands away from your eyelashes.

"Take them shits ma" Miles said trying to get passed your hands.

After finishing his Prowler business, Miles went home, showered, and thought it was the perfect time to go drop by his girlfriend's house. Once there he let himself in through the window he finds you laying on your bed mindlessly scrolling through your phone.

"Hey boo," you said looking up at him as he makes his way over to you.

"Hey mami," He said as he takes his jacket and shoes off once he got to the side of the bed. Then he crawled on top of you laying his head on your chest resting his eyes.

"Tired?" you ask him noticing how his breathing starts to slow down. After hearing a muffled "mhm" you reach up and start rubbing the back of his neck with one hand while still scrolling with the other.

After sitting there in that position for a good minute, Miles couldn't fully sleep hearing screaming and music coming from your phone that was basically at his ear. Sitting up on his elbows and turning his face towards yours, he finally got a full look at your face and started throwing a fit.

•°°∆°°•

"Miles moveee, I just put these back on" you whine trying to sit up and still swatting his hands away.

"solo dame un segundo bebe" Miles mumbled pushing your body down again and focusing on pulling the lashes off.

He gets a grip on the right one causing you to let out a tiny gasp and stop moving so he don't rip your real lashes off too. Gently he pulls it off then moves to the left eye doing the same.

"There," he said sitting both strips on your nightstand.

Looking back at your face he sees you with the "I know you fuckin lyin" face.

"Why do you keep doing that," you said cutting your eyes at him and pushing your lips in a line.

"Cuz them shits are so ugly mami, stop puttin' them long patas de araña on I like your bare face baby," Miles said rolling his eyes and kissing your lips then laying back down ready to drift off again.

You rolled your eyes slightly smiling "Whatever them things was cute" you mumble going back to rub in the back of his head.

"Yeah okay" you hear Miles sleepily mumble into your chest before you also start heading into Dreamland as well.

This shit was flat-out ass but I really wanted to post something.

[90ekz]

Hello, i loved your shidou headcannons, please some more 🙏🏾

thanks for giving me an excuse to talk my shit again 😁.

SHIDOU BF HEADCANONS PT 2 ! <pt1>

- slow, deliberate strokes >> hurried ones for this man. the deeper, the better, he’d kill a thousand men to watch your face scrunch up as he slowly digs you out.

- tends to isolate himself during arguments to avoid sayin dumb shit. smart.

- (sorta mentioned this before) but BIG HANDS. HUGE. you can’t help but squish your thighs together at the sight of those monsters doing absolutely ANYTHING, especially driving—lawd have mercy. it all makes you so unbelievably horny, it’s annoying :(

- you made the mistake of letting him titfuck you once, and he’s never let it get away from him. he’d always dreamed of doing it. it’s been his biggest fantasy since the day he met you, and best believe the second you offered, his cock was already pressed against your chest with a sly smile splitting his face.

“y’wantme to nut all over that pretty face?”

- hates cleaning but you ask him to do the dishes? they’re gonna be hand-washed with Oxiclean like LMFAO

- choked off moans. that’s it.

- favorite position = reverse cowgirl 110%, if he can’t see sumn shake then what’s the point fr?? the first time you initiated and he saw your plump ass grinding on him the way it was? bro was done for 😭😭

- yea he loves when you get all done up for sure, but that bonnet & tshirt combo? yeaaaa sit on his face.

“moveee yo breath stank!” “bae, at least gimme a lil kiss.” “no.” “ya just look so pretty like that—fuck. lemme eat-” “FUCK NO!”

- it’s always first thing in the morning, but he can’t help it! lil man gets stiff in the morning cut him some slack fr.

- wanna take control? bite him. on his neck, chest, thighs, whatever, he gets stiff as a board and hard as a rock. he loves that shit.

[theafricanprincess]

Going through kind of a tough time mentally right now…

I’ve been beefing with my mom about this boy lately. When it shouldn’t even really be a problem..im 21..

It feels like she wants me to choose between him and her. And tbh the way she has treated me (food and clothes in my back aside) I’m not sure why she thinks I would choose her. Her logic in my OPINION is that I’m not smart enough to make any of my own decisions basically and so she try’s to indirectly make them for me, and this mainly pertains to “big decisions” that are made, like my dating life, social life if she could, my education completion rate, how I move my money, etc. (which I def do need guidance with) And that my entire life up to this point is that I’ve been going through a “bumpy road” with having to move back home, and being a little behind in kickstarting my career. Like they take all those things including my fall out with Maryam and hold it over my head (they bring it up in almost every convo) to make me feel like a failure. She SAID I’m a failure and that I’m nothing, and know nothing. But in my eyes aside from those regular things that happen to everyday people I’m doing okay in my life I think. Definitely not up to my standards either but I’m trying and that’s all life is, is all of us just trying.

I may not know it all but what I do know is that if it’s not done her way she doesn’t want to hear it.

So now we introduce my boyfriend who seems sooo perfect so far. Aside from career specifics ifyk what I mean, and us just being sooo fresh in our relationship. He just is so ready to come and “save” me from my situation and it just has me sooo apprehensive. Like why are u so ready to do all this for me? And what is the catch?? Are YOU going to hold the fact that u took care of me for some time over my head one day too?? And if you do what will you expect in exchange for your services? Is this prostitution LMAOOO???!!

Like as woman ofc I should be able to depend on my man, my concern is just that what if I continue to stay lazy and I never really fulfill my dream of getting MY OWN. It’s really the Girl Boss in me not wanting to depend on no man. Mixed with the fear of an abusive/toxic relationship because what if we are moving too fast uk, and I don’t really know what and WHO I’m getting into it with.

Sigh idk I’m going to just go with the flow for right now. I won’t rush to just move in with the man, and I’m also done going back and forth with my mom about what decisions I want to make with my life. All I can do is snatch the reigns of my life and take action when God tells me it’s time to, hopefully I’m not forced to. There’s no point in discussing it tbh, because 1. She’s never truly listening anyways and 2. Because all it does at the end of the day is make me feel anxious, confused and belittled. So yeaaa we moveee

[paleparearchive]

Extremely Unlucky Birthday

Courbet's Birthday 4★ story (3/3) ( 1 - 2 - 3 )

Location: Courbet & Millet's room ; dormitory hallway (evening) | Characters: Courbet, Van Gogh, Rembrandt, Watteau, Millet, Manet

Van Gogh: Is Courbet alright?

Millet: He was up late painting last night, so maybe he was just a little tired.

Courbet: (Hmm...? What is it. It's noisy. Is that Millet... And Van Gogh?)

—

Van Gogh: Ah! Courbet! Thank god. You're awake!

Courbet: (Ah, right. I collapsed on the floor… So I was brought here. I've really done it. How dare I say I could take care of myself?)

(...? I can't get my fingers to move… Huh!?)

Hey, what the hell is this? Why are there bandages wrapped around my hands and face?

Millet: I think you scraped your hands and face when you fell down in the hallway. Rembrandt-san saw this and was very worried…

Courbet: You let him do it? ... You could have easily seen this coming, couldn't you?

Millet: I know, but Rembrandt-san kept winding down with a very grieving face.

Van Gogh: Right. It would've been a pity to stop him.

Courbet: (A grieving face… That's easy to imagine. That's why I didn't want to worry them…)

Watteau: Oh! You up? How ya feelin'? Need medicine?

Courbet: There's no need.

Manet: Hm. That's not very nice. That's what happens when you don't train your body on a regular basis. Recover promptly before your gloomy mood spreads to others.

Courbet: This is just fatigue. A little rest and I'll be fine.

Manet: Huh, I see.

—

Rembrandt: Ah, Manet-san. How is it…? Is Courbet-kun still having a hard time?

Manet: I don't know. See it with your own eyes. You're way too worried. The only reason that guy fell was because he was weak.

—

Courbet: What's with that guy. Did he come all the way here to lecture me?

Watteau: I was the one who found ya lyin' in the hallway, but it was actually Manet-san who carried ya here.

Courbet: (It's the worst thing to owe to Manet, of all people.)

Van Gogh: Manet-san. He kept coming back to check on you while you were sleeping. Manet-san is also worried for you, Courbet.

Courbet: That guy…? … Then I guess I should thank him.

Watteau: Heeh, you're awfully honest, arentcha? Maybe ya got a fever?

Millet: Hahaha… Maybe.

Manet: This is a gift from me. Accept it with gratitude.

Courbet: A gift…?

Rembrandt: Ah, let's see, it's this nutritional drink. Manet-san said it was specially made by him.

Manet: It's a panacea for fatigue, eye strain, stiff shoulders, and headaches. Take it and get well soon. Goodbye.

Rembrandt: ? You're leaving, Manet-san?

Manet: The rest is up to you.

Watteau: … Got it. Well, I'm off too!

Van Gogh: Rembrandt-san. See, Courbet was fine.

Rembrandt: …

Courbet: … You were worried again?

Rembrandt: Because I'm like this, I'm afraid I might have a bad influence on the people around me…

Millet: So you got anxious and didn't let yourself in the room even though you were worried about Courbet.

Courbet: (I knew you were bothered by it, that's why I wanted to hide it…)

(Ah, so that's what Manet was preaching about earlier... Because Rembrandt would be concerned if I were the one who was laid in bed.)

I've just been a little careless as of late, putting in a lot of work on the concept of a new piece. No fever, no illness. And it's not your fault, so don't worry about it.

Rembrandt: … Are you really okay? Then I'll check to see if you have a fever.

Courbet: H-Hey…! Why, what are you… Tch. If you want to measure it, use a thermometer…

Rembrandt: But if I try to find a thermometer, I might make a mess in the room. Isn't this simpler and easier to understand?

Courbet: That's… Yeah, but… As expected… This is…

Rembrandt: I can't measure properly if you moveee. Hmm, which is it? It's not that hot, I guess?

Courbet: … Ah!

Rembrandt: Huh? … Your face is red. I think you have a fever, don't you?

You have to heal properly. Uhm... I think I have a bandage in my pocket…

Courbet: I do not have a fever, and bandages would have nothing to do with it in the first place. Just move out of the way!

Rembrandt: Hahaha. Sorry, sorry.

Van Gogh: I'm glad to see you both are feeling better!

Millet: Haha, right.

[voyeuristicvixen]

Captns Log No. 39_K.I.M KEEP IT MOVING

BACK ON THE MOVEEE YALL. Mercury RX did its thing, but more importantly PLUTO is DOING its thing honey! chile!!! omg. Queen Tina made her transition on my RL bday, that day the Moon was in cancer and boy the tears did floowww. But I was able to transmute and reopen Starseeds Kiosk at TheBlvd and a whole new line of spell candles! Go check em out and shop! I also updated all the prices, I want StarseedsBotanica to be accessible and affordable like RL botanicas, lots of fun treats to enjoy and set with intention and affirmations that pop up when you interact! MP: https://marketplace.secondlife.com/stores/138024

In world: http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/MyStory/40/204/30

We OUTSIDE! I was invited to my girl Shayla’s new sim. I used to live on Fakrava island w Wav for so long, its cool to see what new things she got going on. I always got to brace myself for the fkery on her side of the dancery that is the SL Grid because wow. LMAO. This pic is my exact reaction to this message.  Exhibit A below

*Shayla has always been dope ally shes fired people who were wylin’ towards me before but thats a story for another time! lol I don’t consider this message discrimination , its def something, its just funny af.

Sooo since my rl bday was kinda low vibes for me, my SL parents spent some time with me and my Dad Ras pulled out his boat for a special excursion! I LOVE exploring SL. Ill go anywhere and have so much fun discovering what people make it brings me so much joy. We got to sail seas that i’ve never seen to a secret beach I never been to before! I was gifted a legit wind surfer and went crazy on the waves while we anchored in this beautiful cove. Pops played some dramatic music the whole time it was pretty epic. I definitely count this day as one of my top best days on SL ever hands down. & I have been here 12 yrs now! Wowza

We also had a dope meeting at Meroe with the team right after. It was cool just to have this fulfilling day and get grounded with my SL life. Everything feels like its back in motion and flowing and all the things I desire, are coming towards me because I finally feel my frequency shifted, with all the inner work I been doing. Its finally payin off! Alhamdoulilah!

I gotta add in, this last minute trip we did to Taj Mahal. It was stunning they def need to make a more permanent version of it! Absolutely impressed by the realism of it I even felt the need to cover up when approaching because it felt too real , there were actual prayers in the walls like im assuming the real place has. So incredible! I am grateful for my SL family, and our lil trips haha.

creepy ass grin lololol, visiting here with them reminded me of my RL growing up I loved visiting historic sites, and immersing myself in the reenactments and imagining what it felt like and who walked and lived in those spaces.

Its actually a form of psychic gift to be able to transport yourself in that way. Or call forth those visions that remain from the energetic imprints on the space. I digres... lol

[bewby]

hey seven! a bit of an odd question, but what song, skz or otherwise, has something abt it that just. Sends you. like, a song that just knocks you out in a good way?

bones i have So many of these i even made like a video about this once on my private ig but it was specifically kpop songs. there's something in kpop songs that make me want to rip my heart out of my chest and feed it to a bunch of random ducks. also there's too many of these so i'll just do like. some songs that i randomly have in mind right now

LATELY UP BY KEP1ER HAS MEEEEE LOSING IT EVERYTIME I LISten to it with headphones and just pay attention to the instrumental in the chorus and the way it all just makes perfect sense. the mv was terrible because the entire budget went into making that song. also this reminds me of a specific thing that i really love in kpop song and i have 3 examples in mind and up is one of them.

basically in up there's this part where everything sort of becomes dreamy and they sing "kep1 moveee" or whatever and then at the end of that part they just randomly bring in this 2011 deep house ass sound i can't even describe this but they loved using this sort of sound in deep house songs at that time. AND I LOVE WHEN GROUPS INCORPORATE THIS INTO THEIR SONGS. another example is just. the entirety of go big or go home by enhypen, AND. my beloved.... love on the floor by nct. there's a part where it suddenly CHANGES UP similarly to kep1ers up where johnny and jaehyun rap but it's specifically jaehyuns part that i mean like it also incorporates a similar sound. and i'm obsessed with it it's my favorite part in the song

omg this was very specific. let me find some more random songs or parts of songs that make me scream

with skz i just randomly thought of any because that is one of my favorite songs of all time by them and i'm just. GHAAAAJHGGGG. how do you even MAKE A SONF LIKE THIS. my favorite part is definitely where everything kinda dissapears and jisung is like. blablabla wonaningo mana. it's so satisfying to meeeee. also obviously felixs so many so many any anything. it's so nasty in the best way ever like that autotune is so disgustingly good. that reminds me of easy which is another one of my favorites .... imagine the power it would possess if it wasn't for that dubstep breakdown..... UGH... don't piss me off!!!!!!

omg i just remembered domino by skz i think i'm going into cardiac arrest. the drum n bass.... the flute mixed with the fat bass .... the weird creepy sound in the instrumental during jisungs rap part god i'm fucking this shit uppppp EAT EAT EAT

there's so much more i might add onto this. with non kpop songs too

[stevesnightmares]

She specifically talked about the marauders side of the fandom and I genuinely don't get it at all when that's the most qeer side of the fandom, the side that has always been very detached from JK Rowling, who has always made their characters queer and non-white, the side that, for the majority, doesn't even interact with the real and canon content of the books and thus has never even really supported JK Rowling. The Marauders side of the fandom took the characters and the world and distanced itself from canon and yet that's the side that you decide to criticise instead of all the other sides?

I used to be in the wolfstar side of the fandom years ago but I haven't been in any wolfstar spaces in ages so I don't know if things have changed, but when I was in it, a huge part of it was made up of queer people who, even before JK came out as a transphobe, used to not support or like her because of various other reasons.

James was often described as being indian, Sirius was always bi/gay and very often trans ftm or genderfluid, often korean or japanese and almost always a victim of domestic abuse, Remus was always gay/bi and very often disabled or chronically ill, Dorcas and Marlene were in a sapphic relationship etc.

The wolfstar side was always a place where marginalised minorities found community and told their stories so I genuinely don't understand why this person decided to attack SPECIFICALLY that side of the fandom instead of the side that still supports JK Rowling and always has or the side that kept binding and selling fanfiction etc.

marauders fandom is basically just fandom for a specific set of fanfics at this point bc there’s no content in the og source material 😭

Again, I don't think these people know what's the purpose of fandom is and why people join it.

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Fandom is a place where people join together to feel community and create something together, it does not matter at all whether what is being created has a basis in canon or not. Especially given how horrible JK is as a human being in addition to the fact that the side of the fandom is very queer, the fact that they couldn't care less about what JK Rowling said and what is in canon and never interact with it is actually a good thing and much better than those people who do interact with canon and monetarily support her and thus the fight against trans people.

It’s so fascinating like … make an oc or SOMETHING WE GOTTA MOVEEE

Again, why?

The tiktok and the comment isn't about not interacting with anything that has to do with JK but specifically about finding the Marauders side of the fandom cringe because there is no basis for them in canon. Why should others make an OC when they already have characters and stories they like and that they want to expand upon? Why do people nowadays think that fandom, shipping and fanfiction is about canon and canon only and even complain when people ship things that aren't canon because "they never even interacted"?

I would understand if the tiktok was more on the lines of "JK is a terrible human being please stop interacting with the world and the characters she created". But the tiktok and the comments OP liked aren't about whether they think it's fine or not to create and interact with fan content about something created by that woman, but it's about the fact that being in the marausers side of the fandom is cringe BECAUSE it has almost no presence in canon. Which, again, stupidest thing one could say about fandom.

I feel like the Marauders took on it's own life and that's why people like.... jumped for it so hard.

Like,,, yeah? And I fail to see what's the issue with that. Again, if they were having a serious and nuanced discussion on consuming harry potter fan content, that would be one thing, but instead they are talking about how stupid and cringe it is that people took side characters from a piece of media and created something from it, which is such a wild thing to havr a conversation about when that's a huge part of what being in a fandom and creating fan content is. There are various categories fanfictios fall into and one of these is "this thing in canon had so much potential and is super interesting but the author didn't do anything with it so I will" and "I love this character so much but they only appear for 10 pages so now I will write about them because author didn't".

like i dont claim to understand why people attach to certain things but. move on!

Again, a severe misunderstanding of what being in a fandom is about. Why should people move on from something they love, enjoy and have fun doing? You don't have to like something for 1 year and then move on to something new and then something newer and so on and so forth. You can keep enjoying and creat art for something for decades (eg: spirk or somethings newer like merthur). With JK Rowling is a bit harder and people have varied opinions on it, which is fine and it's something that I totally think can be discussed and people can share their opinion on, but that's not what was originally being discussed. OP and the comments specifically talked about how the Marauders fandom is cringe BECAUSE it's not canon and people are being delusional about it.

people on tiktok talking about how "insane" or "delusional" x part of x fandom is because the ship/characters they like has almost no presence in canon and it makes no sense for them to be so invested in them, especially when there are so many more options and that it's "cringe" and you should "move on".

And I feel like, if this is your view on fandoms and ships, then you truly must have a very skewed and wrong view of what being in a fandom is and why people are in them. Shipping non-canon couples and obsessing over characters that get almost no screen time is a pretty huge part of what fandom does: they take something that they love but that gets so little and they give them so much more life and depth.

[sashi-ya]

Can i get Law and F!reader with #3 face sitting please ? The reader is usually shy when it comes to intimate times but one day she is very blunt and tell him "i want to sit on your pretty face and cum on it".

Hey!! of course!. Apparently face sitting has become the most requested # of kink. I can se why, though 😏. I hope you enjoy this little scenario!. Thanks for taking part on the event ❤️‍🔥.

NSFW ~ Trafalgar Law x F! Reader ~ Face sitting

Kinks: 🌶 #3: Face sitting.

TW: NSFW. Teasing. Soft fem dom

WC: 860.

A normal afternoon on the polar tang…

Law and you are hanging up on your bed. Outside it's really cold, snow accumulates on the deck of the Polar Tang which is docked on a bay of some winter island. You are playing Animal Crossing on your Nintendo with your head over Law's belly, while he caresses your head and scrolls through the news on his phone.

Your console shows its battery is about to die so you crawl over your boyfriend to reach for the charger. Your stomach brushes against his abs lifting his black and yellow t-shirt. You connect the Nintendo and keep playing there.

"You are crushing me, little beast", he tells you. You look at him with a deadly stare, "what did you just call me??". "I told you you are squashing me, little angel…", he tells you.

You pout, and then keep on playing without moving from over him. It is true he is having trouble breathing but you want to tease him. You are usually shy and reserved, and Law is who usually teases you first. But today you are feeling feral.

"Babe, moveee", he whines after a little. You simply laugh and ignore him. He starts moving but you are determined to stay over him.

"Oi… y/n-ya", he tells you, annoyed. "Fiiiine…" you tell him and stand up. Yet, you don't let him go because you quickly straddle your hips over his.

"What is it with you, today?", he asks, laughing. "You are a comfortable place to sit", you tell him and go back to the game. He remains silent for a second and laughs once again. You start to squirm a little over his pelvis, and he gasps surprised but stimulated by your movements.

Your core feels a hard swelling growing under it. You smirked subtly, trying to act as if nothing was happening. You are too invested in the game; you are acting innocently on purpose. You want him to get horny because you are too.

You give little jumps when you get a new achievement, and his member is aching already under you. But… you have other intentions…

Law grabs your ass cheeks and squeezes them, pulling you towards him. "What are you doing, Law?", you ask him. "Come here…", he tells you -begs you- to reach for his mouth and kiss him. You look at him, leaving your Nintendo aside, and smirk at him with a devilish smile.

Law is confused, you were always pretty shy with these things. Yet, he is pleased.

You bend over him, kissing first his forehead, then the tip of his nose, and finally his lips. Your mouth separates from his in the middle of a passionate wet kiss, leaving Law begging for more. But instead, you reach to his right ear, and while your left hand lingers over his shoulder, you whisper to him "I want to sit on your pretty face and cum on it".

Law gaps soundly. He has never seen you like this. The idea of you being the dominant has never crossed his mind, but now it seems like the only thing he really wants to happen. "My pretty face is waiting for you, babe. I want to be suffocated between your thighs", he says to you putting his hands on the back of his head.

You smirk and quickly stand up. Today you've chosen to wear a skirt, and even if Law thought it was weird everything makes sense now. You take off your panties fast and cradle over his face.

The sensation invades your insides and Law moans soundly while begins to taste your sex. You move your hips back and forth and tracing little circles. You go up and down sometimes, and then let all of your body weight fall into your boyfriend's face.

Law buries his fingertips on your ass, helping you move, and even pushing you against him even more. You are so wet, and you wonder why you haven't done this before. He uses his whole tongue over your clit and sometimes even penetrates you with it.

Grabbing his hair, pulling from it to make his face bury on your sex feels so empowering, you are dominating him, you are using him. Your other hand is busy squeezing your breast. You moan, whine, grunt. You are sweating, and he is too.

You notice how Law reaches for his member and while delightfully eating your cunt he starts to jack off, this is making him so horny that his dick was about to burst.

You notice after some more heavenly minutes that you are about to come, so your fingers reach to your clit and give yourself the last kick before cumming completely all over his pretty face. Law uses his mouth to catch some of it, but his hair and bed ends up pretty messed up.

"I want you to sit on my face at least once a day, ok?", says Law while he brushes his hair backwards. You are completely blushed… but because of the afterglow of an amazing orgasm. This is indeed going to happen more often from now on ♡ ~

[jaeminscoffee]

Cramps | k. dy

Pairings- Kim Dongyoung x Reader

Genre- Fluff, Crack.

Word count- 1.61k

Warnings- None. It’s a little cringe ig?

Synopsis- Period, Boyfriend, 3am, cuddles and snacks equals your haven

Type- Requested! (i edited the 25th prompt a little since that sentence had been overused! Sorry for that!)

@kpopscape​

Getting a call from you past midnight was a regular for Doyoung. It would usually be to check up on him, whether he ate after practice, or if he’d slept enough and things like that. It came to a point where Doyoung would stare at his screen waiting for your call, worrying when he wouldn’t receive any from your side, not even a text. 

Which is why he bolted to your apartment past 2 am to your apartment, after not receiving any sort of sign that you’re alive for the past 3 days. He’d tried calling you, yes. But he’d always be directed to your voice recording which only worried him more. 

He should’ve been used to it now though, it was the same cycle every month. You’d given him a spare key to your apartment in case you’d changed the passcode (which just so happened to be his birthdate) and forgotten to let him know. 

You were too indulged in feeling the pain of your period kicking through from time to time to even bother checking your phone. Worst of all was the fact you were all out of chocolates or anything to snack on except for dried fruit and peanuts. So buried in your pain, you cut off all human connections. 

When your boyfriend opened the door to your apartment, it looked pretty normal. The kitchen was tidy, but a little empty. The living room looked like not a soul had sat there for months though you, alongside him, made a popcorn mess there not even a week ago. The room was what proved his theories correct. The floor scattered with empty salted peanut packets. Around five bottles of gatorade on your side table with a packet of pain killer beside it. 

“My poor baby..” he let out mostly to himself, finding you in a blanket burrito, only your head peeking out, eyes closed which made him think you were asleep. He made his way inside, picking up the packets off the floor before disposing it in the garbage bin, doing the same with the bottles not before placing a chaste kiss on your lips that were puckered. He couldn’t help it, you looked like an extremely cute, depressed sushi. 

Your eyes flew open from the sudden plush feeling on your lips to meet with the doe eyes you adored oh so much. He pulled away immediately seeing you stare him dead in the eyes, which had his eyes widen in both shock and guilt for waking you up. You found his reaction endearing as you smile up at him, pulling your hands out with great effort.

You see his lips moving, probably spurting out apologies but you hold your hands out to stop him from speaking, which earned a confused look from his side. You reach out to the side of your face, removing the airpod from both ears before placing it onto the now clean table. “Now, speak” you mumble.

He stares at you a little too long, dumbfounded, “You weren’t asleep?” he asks, unintentionally pulling a trigger as you’d caught not a glimpse of sleep since your period decided to come knocking at your door. You sit up, hissing at the feeling between your thighs. 

“You’d THINK I’d have gotten sleep, huh?” you glare up to your ever so confused boyfriend. “Check the date, Doyoung it’s been 2 years. You should’ve known." 

"No, I know you’re on your period. But why didn’t you get any sleep?” he inquires, sitting down beside you. 

“I’m drowning in my sorrow because I’m too good for the humans to know of my celestial existence. The lord’s themselves sculpted me with great-”

“You ran out of snacks, didn’t you?” he gave you a bemused look, cutting off your ramble which had you whining. “Worst of all I don’t have shibers to cuddle!! It’s my brother’s week to take care of him and yes i did run out of snacks, did you get any for me?” you look at him, eyes practically shimmering in hope. 

He puffs out a sharp breath, mentally facepalming as he’d forgotten to do so from the previous worry he had for you. “To be fair, I was genuinely too occupied wanting to know of your wellbeing to think of snacks” Doyoung justifies, as you whine once again. You mumbled something along the lines of “Doyoung you’re the worst boyfriend ever” or something while you turn your back at him. Once again burying yourself in your blankets. 

He sat quiet as you kept letting out incomprehensible sentences when he got an idea. It’s just 3 am anyways. 

“Y/n” he calls out to you, poking at your side to grab your attention. “Psst. Y/n~” he repeated, making you scoot away from him as you feigned anger at him.

“Want to go get some fries?” he offered, which made you pause your actions. You stay silent, waiting for his next words. “Only if you want to though, or we could just cuddle your pain away-” Doyoung stood up, about to make his way towards the switch panels to turn the lights out. You caught his wrist midway. “No, wait. I’m interested." 

After screaming at your boyfriend for running over to your house instead of driving, you let him drive you over to the nearest McDonald’s with your car even after he proposed a walk being good for reducing cramp pain. You were too lazy for heaven’s sake. 

"Can i place an order for 2 large fries? And a Mcflurry? Thank you” Doyoung spoke after pulling up at the drive through as you sat in the passenger’s seat, two layers of sweater and his hoodie pulled over onto your body to keep you warm. 

Waiting patiently for your order, you lean forward, resting your head on the dashboard as your pain only got worse. Doyoung reached over to your back, caressing it in a comforting manner to help reduce pain as he turned the heater on inside the car, determined to keep you as warm as possible.

You practically snatch the food away from his hands as soon as he received the order, earning a chuckle for him as he drives out out of the drive through, driving in the opposite direction of your house, probably to his and you don’t object, definitely liking the idea of munching on fries and slurping away the drink alongside his cuddles. 

“You okay with staying over for the night?” he looks at you for a split second, confirming even though the answer was obvious, “I could drive you back home, it’s just, I’ve got work early in the morning tomorrow so i won’t be able to drop you then, and i know you’ll wake up in the middle of the night without warmth so-" 

"I’m fine with it! I like your pillows better than mine anyways” you reply with a mouth full of fries. 

Doyoung parks a little away from his apartment, seeing the parking lot overcrowded, earning a whine from you at the thought of having to physically move. 

“Babe, i can’t moveee” you drag, as he parks just 2 minutes walk away from the apartment compound. A packet of empty fries placed on the drinks holder when he turns to look at you, “It’ll take not anymore than a minute” he tries convincing you. “It’s not that i don’t want to, i can’t” you emphasize the word ‘can’t’ to get your point across. 

He taps at the steering wheel, while looking at you, thinking for a better alternative for walking. “Give me a piggyback ride!” you beat him to it. He nods his head in agreement, knowing you’d even go as far to just sleep in the car if he didn’t carry you up to his house. So without putting up a protest, he got out of the driver’s seat and made his way towards you, kneeling down once he opened the door to your side. 

You trust fall forward, earning a sound of pain from your poor boyfriend as you chuckle out an apology. You press a kiss onto his cheeks before resting your head on his shoulder, feeling another wave of pain hit you, making you whimper. 

Doyoung stood up, securing you in place as he took out the remaining order and the trash, making sure to lock the car before waking towards the apartment, inside the building and towards the elevator. 

“Doyoung.. It hurts” you whine out, wanting nothing more than a soft surface to lie down on as Doyoung hushed you with comforting words, speed walking towards his door once the lift opened.

Feeling lethargic, you barely manage to make out the faint image of his well organised living room, the black and white undertone of the walls all too similar but you were too drawn out by the pain to make a clear picture out of it. 

You feel yourself being lowered down onto his couch as your boyfriend made his way towards the kitchen to place the fries and drink down on the counter. 

With heavy eyelids, you stare straight at the table beside the T. V, blinking multiple times to see what was moving back and forth in what looked like a cage to you. When it’d clearly be a mini aquarium to any sane soul.

“Babe, your dragon looks dope!” you scream out, turning towards the side to get into a comfortable position as you feel your legs being tugged out of your boots. Doyoung lets out a small laugh, looking at you with amusement.

“Pain’s that bad?” he questioned as you look up at him, eyebrows furrowed, “Hmm?”

“That’s my goldfish, Y/n”

[vrisrezis]

Highschool Karamatsu liking someone who's just as shy or even more shy than he is? I just think it'd be so cute <3

You two never spoke to one another, but you both had that mutual understanding of one another. You two were .. shy. Given how rare it was to find anyone quite as shy as you two were, it was nice. It was comforting, to know somebody was just as awful at social skills as you were. To know somebody was just as embarrassing and awkward. To have somebody that truly understood how fucking awful it was to have social anxiety, how much it takes over your life. It’s hard to talk to anyone, not just students, or teachers, it’s hard to talk to strangers, it’s hard to even order food at a restaurant, it’s hard to get tickets to movies because you have to have that awkward conversation with the person working there. It makes you scared for the future because, how are you going to get a job like this?

It was hard making friends, resulting in a loneliness. It’s hard to open up, it’s hard to do things you enjoy because what if your judged for it? It’s hard even leaving the house because what if somebody is judging you for simply existing?

For the longest time it felt like nobody would understand. People can say they’re shy, but they always mean the whole “blushy uwu shy” thing. They don’t talk about the awkwardness and the self hatred that comes with it, and the jealousy you feel towards those more outgoing, isolating yourself, being ashamed of being who you were and hiding yourself because you feared rejection that much.

With him.. you understood. He understood. There was something so personal about it, being understood. You felt comfortable, for once in your life. That’s how you even had to courage to talk to him, you think back onto the normal conversations you have with your mother, trying to stir up a conversation the best you can.

Then you get an idea. Manga. He likes manga! So do you, think.. what’s his favorite? Of course! You can ask him!

And that’s how you two are .. even friends now to begin with. All because you decided to be brave for once!

You wondered if he ever caught you staring at him for longer than socially acceptable. He wondered the same thing. Did you ever catch him staring at you with love in his eyes? He hopes not.

He wondered if he knew why your face was so red, you wondered if he bought the fact you were just hot, or sick. He wondered the same thing. He wondered if you could see through his lie, that his acne just makes his face red, or that it’s his allergies.

What about the “accidental” touching? Did he ever catch on?

He of course, wondered the same thing.

You’d be brave a second time however.

You and karamatsu hung out very often, so.. it was his time to leave. You knew he never liked going back him. It was depressing and awkward.

You walked out with him, usually you’d wave goodbye and go back inside your house as he’d walk back home. You weren’t that concerned since he lived like 5 minutes away..

However, you felt.. different today. Unsure of what it was, you assumed it was a good thing?

“See you tomorrow, karamatsu” you smile, looking at him, and he smiles back.

You felt a sudden urge, you had felt this urge.. many… many times.

This time you gave in. Kissing him on the cheek.

You felt your entire face go red, as well as his. There was no hiding it. You both knew why you were both red.

You laugh nervously, “okay well! Bye!” You said, running off inside your house and slamming the door. “Why did I do that?!” You say covering your face, you don’t see the big smile on karamatsus face as his knees buck and he falls to the ground, face burning up.

“What a bold moveee~” your mother teased as you groaned.

You felt different today, and that was NOT a good thing.

[ramonathinks]

awnnn baesss thank you so much. her birthday is in december!! but i think i was trying to plan early for her birthday but i doooo remember you giving me some suggestions because i made sure to add everything to my cart 😭💕 (or i was planning early for the anniversary idk but i was planning early!) so thank youuuu for that and for saying these things!!! but I’m so ready for a nap too 😩 like idk why i even thought i needed to get up so early when i already knew last night i wasn’t going to class lmaooo, and girlll things are … going !

BAE PLEASE MOVEEE because they imagine both of them holding a weapon, toji holding a gun to your head and Sukuna holding a knife to your throat begging you to move so they can kill you. && THAT IDEA?? IK HE SAD SEEING THAT RING AND FUCKING YOU SO DEEP SAYING “you couldn’t wait for me? you wanted to hurt me? this worst than anything they ever did to me, make it up to me,”

Monaaaaa dearest!!! Your sukuna fic was so DAMM GOOD!! Sorry I couldn't leave a proper review bc I could only read it during my break from hw 🚶🏾‍♀️but sheesh girl like it was just so well written, and lowkey it had me thinking of writing for Sukuna (bc I don't have a SINGLE thing for that bastard lol). Soooo like, remember the serial killer! Toji thing we were discussing....but make it Sukuna??? You following me???

Also, excuse my manners, how's your day/night been sweetie 😚🩷 I'm heading to my dorm rn and bc ya girl needs to wake up at 5 am to dress and get ready for morning classes ughhhh

heyyyyy 💕💕💕🫶🏾🫶🏾 IM GLADDD that you liked it !! it’s really a repost from like last year or so but i wanted to participate in kinktober!! AND IM NOT ABOUTNTO PLAY WITH YOU!! cause imagine toji and sukuna being serial killers TOGETGER…

&& 😘 just turned 5 years with my gf so rn everything is going wonderfulllll🫶🏾❤️❤️ and idk how y’all can deal with having classes so early 😩😩

[han-shinsuke]

k a t s u k i b a k u g o

m y h e r o a c a d a m i a

⚠️⚠️⚠️🔞🔞🔞

w a r n i n g, not suitable for young readers

I REPEAT, NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS. TRIGGER WARNING.

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"Ka–Kacchan, you're hurting your fiancée," Izuku tries to steady her balance but, Katsuki Bakugou, tightens his grasp around her body.

She winces from the pain his muscular arms inflicted on her. A forced smile appears on her face, "go home, Izuku, I'll be fine."

"But, Y/N," Izuku tries to protest but Bakugou's palms started to flicker. "Fine. I'll take my leave now but please, don't hurt her, Kacchan. We did nothing."

She nods her head, assuring him that she'll be fine though Katsuki's behavior states otherwise. Izuku keeps glancing at his friend and Kacchan while heading to the exit of Katsuki's house.

Bakugo is fuming mad right now. Of all people, why Izuku Midoriya?! He thought. His fiancée has tons of friends to ask for help with! Why does it have to be Izuku Midoriya?

"You're done with your project, right?" his voice sounding almost like an insult. "Do you mind quenching my thirst, love? Let's have sex, yeah?"

She shakes her head, cowering from fear. She's not ready! She'll never be ready! She's just seventeen and Katsuki is in his twenties!

"No, no, no, Katsuki," she tries to pry his arms but she's no match for him. Katsuki forces her out of the vessel, his quirk burning every piece of her clothes.

"Don't fight it, just moan," he says, pushing her down the carpeted floor of the study room.

Katsuki's nails are digging on her skin as he keeps her restricted. Without proper preparations, he spread her legs and let his cxckhead penetrates the core barrier.

The helpless girl sobs so loud from the burning sensation coming from her bleeding genitalia. She has no choice but cling onto his massive built.

"Does it hurt? But it's not fully installed into your pusxy my love, be a good girl and let me push more of my cxck, okay?" how come he still sounds so casual while she feels like she's being sentenced to death by trying to accept his hard shaft?

When she started sobbing and tears starts to gush out from the corner of her eyes, Katsuki gives her a smirk as he pushes more of his size deep down her core.

"Ah, I'm at your bottom wall, my love, do you feel it? My coxck is throbbing inside you hmm," while he's saying these, Katsuki squeezes her breasts, fingers rubbing circles on its' buds, her arms tightening around his shoulders.

"Ka–Katsuki! It's burning ah! Pl–pleasee st–stop!" she can't explain exactly how she feels. All she know is there's a fire-like warmth circulating all over her while he's inside her.

"Protrude your tongue, I'm gonna suck it and coat it with my saliva," so, this is how he talks dirty to her.

When she don't obeyed him, Bakugou slaps both of his palms against her trembling legs. She let out a loud cry from another burning pain it causes her.

"Your tongue," he repeated, both thumbs fondling her nipples hardly.

She nods in approval, sticking out her tongue, Bakugou leans down to her mouth and cage it between his plump lips, sucking it loudly as she closed her eyes shut. She can feel his saliva dripping from his mouth going inside hers. She's ashamed to admit this, but Katsuki's saliva is sweeter than a candy. He tastes so good.

When Katsuki feel satisfied, his lips freed her tongue before it travels down to her neck as he draws out half of his length from her wetness and then shoves it down at full speed and intensity then repeat it again. That's when she realizes he's pounding her roughly.

"Oh, God! Oh, God! It hurts, Katsuki! Aaah! Please! Don't aaahhh moveee likeee aaaahhh that!" she was crying so loud that it almost echoes all over the room but her fiance just keeps banging the life out od her.

"That's not what I want to hear from you, my love hah! Say, fxck me hard daddy! fxck me until I can no longer breathe!"

Deep and hard. Deep and fast. Deep and merciless. Katsuki Bakugou just won't stop until he heard her scream those words. She was gasping for air. His thrusts are making her breathless.

"Pull out, Katsuki! Pull out!" she was begging him to withdraw his thing but he just laugh at her, instead, Bakugou keep thrusting deeper, his cxck stretching her hole from going in and out.

"Last warning, my love heh! Scream or I'll put Deku on the line?" her eyes widened when Katsuki pulled out his phone and dialled Izuku's number. The other line rings for seconds before she heard Midoriya's voice saying 'hello?'

When she was about to ask for his help, Bakugou immediately ended the call, still pounding her hard.

"You want the pain to stop? Scream and I'll make it quick hah!" her head turned left and she nods, sobbing. She can never win against him.

Bakugou hold her down by pressing his hands on top of her abdomen, his thrusts slowing down.

She opens her mouth, sniffling, "fu–fxck me ha–hard dad–daddy, fu–fxck me hard until I–I ca–can no longer breathe."

After she said those words, she shut her eyes closed, preparing herself for upcoming assaults.

But Katsuki destroys her expectations. She feels him caressing her tears dampened cheeks followed by series of soft kisses on her face and lips.

"Open your eyes, my love, I want you to look me in the eyes while I'm carving my length inside you," he whispers.

"Ka–Katsu—" he cut her off by crashing his mouth on hers, kissing her with so much hunger as he thrust into her slowly.

Their heavy breathings and the noise of flesh against flesh joins the loud ticking of the clock. The four corners of the room are their silent witnesses as they cried each other names on their way to the peak. Katsuki feels victorious from what he had achieved tonight. He stares down at his badly defeated girl while pushing the strands of her hair wet by sweats away from her pretty face. Her head is stucked on the left as she keeps breathing heavily.

"You have a fever, let me take care of you," he'd taken her by force so it's expected.

Katsuki didn't even bothered to get dress when he pick up the weak body of his fiancée. He let her head rest on his shoulder while carrying her out of the study room. When he felt drops of warm liquid on his skin, Katsuki was certain that the girl is crying silently.

"I–I'm so–sorry, Y/N," his voice was low when he apologized.

"Do–don't worry, Katsuki, I'll forgive you because I love you," she still managed to utter before passing out in his arms.

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[georgeweasleysbabe]

hello babey congrats on 100!!!!!

❄️ok so my mental health. haven’t caught up with her in a spell! I’m kinda stumbling through the days as they pass!! speaking of passing—my classes, I am not. I should’ve just taken the semester off to get my shit together, cause last semester wasn’t too hot either. This one is just a joke tho. idek if I can pass at this point. I used to be straight A student but I slowly deteriorated come eighth grade. anyway. whatevs. it’s basically just work (part time), eat, sleep, stress. n I don’t wanna go back next semester or the semester after that. I wanna just quit it all and write books instead!!! I hope it works out nice. I mean, maybe I will go back? But I’d rather spend my prime years not going school...I’d rather do things of more value. cause the education system is bullshit!! anyway hopefully my mother will not be too mad at me for flunking this semester :) assuming I do (which is quite likely). but ya I’d love to make ends meet without college :) pls. on the brightside I got a really really good iced latte from starbucks 2day. with one too many shots I think but..worth it (five..idk man I got a lil hype). n with caramel. and sweet cream foam!!! heck yeah. also i like this guy @ work n I think he likes me too. if it wasn’t covid rn I’d be like..don’t be shy..offer me your sweatshirt 🙄 but ya. Thanks for making this an option!!! I needed this. I also just need this semester 2 end to I can stop worrying about school and just read and write and flirt and have my hot girl summer at long last. and up my work hours so I don’t end up sitting on my ass <3

okok there’s alot going on shsbuhw but thank you again<33

so i hope ur ok! and i agree i do think the education system is bullshit. (they’re teaching us homophobic shit and i’m not here for it)

and as for the guy that you like ahwbeubwwh you should make a moveee!! but since its covid szn like try doing it online or make sure ur wearing ur mask😤😤

anyway ur welcome for putting the rant option!! just remember you can hmu if you need anyone to talk to or smth!!

ily take care❤️

[deathvsthemaiden]

Okay, I have a question I think you'd like. If you were to become a mermaid, disappear into the water to become your best fully realized self, what biome would you want to live in and what attributes/aesthetics would you want from other aquatic animals? (Orca patterns, jellyfish membrane, etc.)

HELLOOOOO I LOVE YOU??? I! LOVE! YOU!!! Thank you for the daydream fuel 😳💙💭 I’ve actually devoted brain cells to this previously many-a-time in the privacy of my own heart of hearts 💕

I’m a little torn because I need sunlight to like. Wish to continue living but I’d also love bioluminescent patches 🤔 most commonly spoken language on earth you know? What would be the point in becoming aquatic and not learning :/ seems impractical :/ I’d like just a few.... like scattered on my face and shoulders and such. Maybe in cutesy shapes like hearts and stars 😳 Honestly I’m not a marine biologist and make believe land has anything I want so I’m gonna pretend I live primarily near the surface where the sun can still reach me but that they like ~activate~ or whatever when I go anywhere dark enough 🧐 And omg... I don’t mean this weirdly but if I had tentacles instead of a tail I wouldn’t be upset? I only say this because I am passionate about octopi in a sane normal acceptable PG way and also? I love how they moveee and 8 grabby things vs one propellor thing... the former sounds more practical! And I could like climb and grip things. That being said a typical tail wouldn’t suck or be unwelcome. I want a really long windey one tho! And lastly... for kicks..... I’d take the regenerative abilities of shark teeth and I’d like to understand whale song 🥺 and the ideal biome would be tropical.... anywhere warm rlly!!