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that ony clip gave me so many butterflies omg 😩 it lowk reminded me of a punishment like what if homegirl went out for the first time in a while and missed the curfew only gave her but he see on sasha and historia ig she’s drunk shaking her ass on the car or smthn 😭😭
ouuu girl it gave me butterflies too, but you ate so lemme walk with you rq 🤭
ony was sitting on the couch rolling his second blunt while an episode of breaking bad plays in the background, he doesn’t usually get to watch this show because you usually like to watch love island or your ghetto ass reality shows that he pretends not to be invested in—
he glances at the time on his phone noting that you should be home soon and he leans back and lights his blunt, taking a hit and throwing his lighter back on the coffee table
he ticks a hand in his sweats and mindlessly smokes and watches his show, another hour passes and he checks his phone again sending you a quick text
baby moms 💙
-wya?
he quickly leaves the text and clicks on insta checking your story but seeing it hasn’t been updated for 2hrs, he quickly scrolls and finds sasha’s and clicks through them and stopping on a video of you, drunkenly singing a song and twerking on another one of your ghetto ass homegirls, ony smacks his teeth quickly standing up
“this fucking girl man” he walks towards the door, and grabs his keys, slipping on his slides and getting in his car and speeding off while trynna call you..
“bend that ass over let that coochie breathe” you slur while slowly whining on your friend as she takes a video of you guys, your having a fucking good ass time, you haven’t been out in ages and you miss it, you begged ony to let you go.. and after days acting sweet and a few blow jobs, he let you, but with rules of course.. he gave you a curfew which you gladly accepted but quickly broke as soon as you got a few shots in you—
you were feeling bold, who was he to tell you what you could and couldn’t do, he wasn’t your daddy! well… not all the time anyway—
your standing in your section in your own world, sipping on your drink until, you feel someone behind you, and a chill runs up your spine cause you know exactly who it is, you turn around and look up at him
“didnt i tell you to come come after 12?”
your heart sinks a bit “yea but i was having fu-
“i don’t give a fuck, i told yo lil’ ass that ion fucking trust this club and you still didn’t listen”
you smack your teeth a bit “papa your being so extra right now, nobody is even-
you feel ony’s large hand wrap around your neck and he leans in a whispers in your ear
“im gon tear yo ass up when we get home” you feel tingles bloom in your lower belly and feel your face get hot—
“tell your lil friends your leaving” you softly nod and turn around grabbing your bags and saying soft byes and sorry’s, while your friends give you knowing looks and soft smiles—
ony grabs your hand and drags you out the club as fast as your heels will let you, quickly opening the door for you, and letting you get in before speeding off once again—
“im just trynna get my paper straight” you hear brent sing as ony pounds ya shit, you let out loud moans and choked sobs, “p-please” you whimper out as you reach behind trynna to press against his stomach, running away from the dick—
“nah move ya hand” he roughly says, quickly grabbing your hand and pressing it against your back, pulling your hair, and starting to drill into you—
“oh my god” you whine, pathetically whimpering letting him just man handle you, letting out his frustrations on you…
“take that shit” he grunts, pounding into you ��mhm” he whispers, tightening his grip around your hair
“i c-cant” “p-pa-
he hears you he really does, but he can’t get over this shit, not this time, you need to learn, yo lil ass get real disrespectful and he’s tired of it..
“nah tell them all that shit you was saying in the camera, let them hear all this” he lifts you up and pulls you towards the camera, while still pounding into you
“i-im sorry” you sob “im s-so so sorry papa” “pl-please haaa~ ” you feel the tears rolling down your cheeks, your so overstimulated and he’s so deep inside you.. too deep even, you just need a break
“b-break” you choke out.. “need a break”
“hm baby?” “you need a break” he says mockingly while biting his lips after feeling you tighten around him, “lil ass can’t even handle some dick, you think you finna go out again?” “you crazy mama”
“please!” you moan again, pathetically trying to reach down to rub your clit, to soothe some of the stretch your feeling— god it hurts so good, your eyes nearly roll back into your skull—
“you wanna break?” “here” ony quickly pulls out, breathing heavy, grabbing his phone concluding the punishment he was giving you, you lay on the bed heaving, pussy leaking more slick, your shaking and tired..
ony slaps your ass, and leaves hot kisses down your back “i bet you’ll never do some shit like that again” “right mama?” you just tiredly nod.. he slaps your ass again “let me hear you say it” “p-promise papa” “i won’t do it again” ony nods and slowly slips inside you again, this time giving you slow strokes, and rubbing small circles on your clit.. “mmm~
the rest of the night he takes care of you, ending in mind blowing orgasms, he can never stay mad at you for too long, your still his baby girl..
|a/n|
wait yall!! i’m fucking with this oneeee ouuuu, yall i love me some ony! 🤭
#black fem reader#black reader smut#onyankopon x black y/n#ony x black reader#onyankopon x reader#aot onyankopon#onyankapon#onyankopon smut#aot smut#smut#aot oneshots#aot x black reader#aot x reader#aot fanfiction#aot#aot fanart#aot headcanons#black girls of tumblr#black reader#black y/n#black!fem!reader#black!fem!oc
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He’s Mine ❦.
wussupp 😼!
i’m bored and i was watching this tiktok and it had this sound and i wanted to write something for it soo, yea
im still getting used to writing again so don’t expect nothing too good, ALSO TY FOR THE LOVE ON MY LAST POST 🥹!
i jus wan 👩🏽❤️💋👩🏽👩🏽❤️💋👩🏽👩🏽❤️💋👩🏽..
EREN x Blackfem!Reader ❦.
Warnings: Language, not proofread,Yall a lil toxic,
enjoy ❦.
you and connie broke up everyday, this was nothing new.
y’all had got into an argument today because some girl had responded to his story on instagram saying “#NeedThat” and this boy thought it was funny and started entertaining it, even tho he was mostly trolling and you and him both know he’d never cheat it still made you mad cause… wtfk??
“bro yn you overreacting, you know ion want that btc, you actin like i was asking her on a date or sum shii, ian even say nothing that indicated i wanted her.” he said while he was waving the phone around in your face trying to show you he had blocked her.
“ion gaf bout you blocking her, why tfk you texting her back and entertaining her anyways?? you know how embarrassing ts is for me?”
eren lowk knew he was wrong and that he should just give in and tell you he’s sorry, but the nga so stubborn and sassy that he just had to win the argument.
“you know what yn, ionc no more you wanna be mad, be mad, im tired of yo shii.”
he walked over to the dresser and put on a shirt, then grabbed his keys and started walking towards the front door.
“so you just leaving ? like you always do when you know you wrong, it’s not that fucking hard to apologize instead of acting like a lil btc about it.”
one thing about eren, he don’t play that b wrd shii.
he turned around and looked at you (he was muggin real hard 2)
“bro, keep running yo fkin mouth, see what happen” idk who he was feelin like, but he was pointing all in yo face n shii.
“boy you better gtf outta my face”
he scoffed and started walking to the door again, before he left out he said “we done” you rolled your eyes and said “type shii”
like i said before, this wasn’t nothing new. you knew he was gone be back in the next 24 hours (or less)
time skip: 4 hours later, it’s 8:30.
eren was at a party (hoin, ofc) and you seen on his story that he out was showin out?? he had girls dancing all on him and shii, ouu girll.
so ofc, you bein you, had to show him how to really act bad. you fixed yo hair, made sure the lace was melted honey, did yo makeup and got dressed, you called sasha, mikasa, zar, and jatavia and told them what the move was.
when yall got to the party, first thing you see, this ho ass boy getting twerked on, you ain’t really care tho, he wasn’t really touching her so you didn’t mind that bad, but that was still yo nga so it pyo a little bit, but once again, you bein you, you went yo to jean and started throwin downnn.
Jatavia started laughing “Girl he gone getcho lil ass” “he doin the the shit, idc.”
girl lemme tell you, when eren looked up and seen ts he was ready to crash out damn near, but him, bein the sassy lil princess he is, had to 1 up you.
he grabbed this this girl byyyy her neck and kissed her??? not only that he was making eye contact with you while he did it.
then then he pulled away from the kiss and lead the ho out the door ..
ts blew yo whole mood, but you didn’t let it show ofc, you left the party like 20 mins later tho.
the next day
you were getting ready to go to another party ony was throwing, you and Jatavia were getting ready to meet sasha, mikasa, and zar there.
15 minutes later yall get there, yall having a good time, you really only went out tn to get yesterdays events out of your head.
sure yall not together “technically” and eren could do what he wanted but that’s wasn’t the point. it’s the principle of the situation.
after dancing for a bit you went into the kitchen to get something to drink, when you walked in you seen Eren, Armin, Connie, Ony, and Jean passing the splif around.
“hey yn” connie said nodding his head up at you smirking as he looked back and forth between you and eren.
“don’t piss me off rn” you said while you were digging through the fridge. “ony where all yo good drinks at damn?” you pulled a capri sun out then leaned again the fridge.
“fuck is you staring at” you looked at eren and mugged him when you seen him staring at you.
“i’m sorry ma, you straight?” you rolled your eyes “you kissed that ho infront me and everybody else, then proceeded to take the bitch hand and go somewhere and fuck her? you dead to me.”
Ony, Armin, Jean and Connie was sitting there being messy sayin shii like “he said her shii was trash” “he miss you tho” “ok but he diddd say sorry”
“first off” he walked in front of you, leaning on the island.
“i didn’t touch her, i was just doin that to get a reaction out of you, then you was twerking on jean??”
“only cause you was letting that bitch twerk on you”
as you were talking, that same lil ho walked into the kitchen.
“girl you just mad i took yo nga, everytime yall into it he be with me, beating shii down.” she stood next to eren and crossed her arms, you looked at him with that “dpmo” look then back at her.
“ma, she lyin i swear, only thing i ever did with her was kiss, and i only did it once, which was yesterday.” eren said while moving away from her and going next to you.
the girl rolled her eyes “you just gone sit there and lie?, tell her the truth.”
(this story alr corny but here come the cornier part 😂)
before eren could defend himself you spoke up…
“He might be doing you, but he's thinkin' about me so, baby, think about another lover, and go find another brother”
then here go connie “Period sis, clock it.”
the girl rolled her eyes “girl boo, that’s not yo nga. he fa me.”
“I know he's my man, he's all in my hands, It feels good when he calls my name, Don't you wish you had the same? Feeling disgust working your stuff 'Til he thinks about mine, Now he's feeling real high, You ask why? cause he's mine.”
she was getting a lil mad too, then connie and them in the back being messy tb “she clocking you boo” lil sassy tails. then eren just sitting there laughing at them.
“that’s not what he saying last not tho. “ooo to shii so fye, the bets i ever had.” he love me suh, i love him too.” she said with a petty smile on her face.
erens eyes widen at this, this was really delusional?? “nihh wtfk?? on everything i love i wasn’t witchu last night, after i took you outside i got in my car, by myself, and went to connie shii.”
“Tell you something that just ain't cool, Never fall in love with a man who don't love you, oh, I wouldn't waste my time telling you something wrong,You've been with him one night, and now he's coming home.”
connie:”I know that’s right”
He's mine, you may have had him once, But I got him all the time, Went out on a date, wasn't out too late, Took you to a room, and you gave it up too soon, Played you like a trick 'cause you let him hit, Now he's coming home to a lover that is strong, I got all his love, baby, don't try to take it, You wanted a piece, you were mistaken, 'Cause he belongs to me, Baby, can't you see?
eren pulled in you for a kiss making eye contact with the girl, “i’m sorry ma, shoulda never did that. i love you.” the girl shook her head and walked away.
“you fucked her eren?” he sucked his teeth “you know ian fuck her, this to dck, i promise ian touch her.”
you looked up at him, you know he didn’t do nothing with her. you pecked his lips.
“let’s go home.”
YALL this so cornyyy wtf 😭… also i rushed the end cause i got bored + i ran out of ideas so sorry if it seemed rushed or youn like it .
but ty for reading!
gimme some requests on some songs yall wanttt !!
bye bye
kisses 💋. gn ilyy ❦.
#Spotify#aot x black reader#aot x reader#black reader#connie x black reader#eren x reader#eren x black fem!reader#eren x black y/n#attack on titan x black reader#aot x black y/n#onyankopon x black y/n#TiyanasFantasy
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Can you write how the AEW guys would react to the reader playfully smacking their ass like Bucky did to Seth Rollins that one time (please include MJF hehe)
AEW Stars React To: Their S/O Smacking Their Butt
Pairings: MJF x Reader, Max Caster x Reader, Christian Cage x Reader, Eddie Kingston x Reader, Nick Wayne x Reader, Ricky Starks x Reader, Hook x Reader
Word Count: 750
Supreme Speaks: hey yall, here you are and i hope you all enjoy it. I should have another react post by tomorrow. lemme know what else yall want to see. please remember that you are loved and appreciated.
Warnings: none i think, suggestive content
Taglist: @wwenhlimagines @hooks-martin @hookerforhook @eddie-kingstons-wifey @triscillal @batzy-watzy @sheinthatfandom @cassie0sstuff
I think this is the most I have ever written the word ass
MJF:
Mans would feel accomplished
Like that finally, someone has acknowledged his ass is on another level
We all know how much pride he takes in his ass just look at the edits on TikTok
If you do it in private, he will definitely laugh and try to slap your back
(Honestly he might twerk like a drunk girl)
If in public, he might be embarrassed or confused for a split second…but he’ll go right back to being arrogant
He’ll tweet about it, tagging Max Caster so he can get jealous
Will start wearing more tight-fitting pants so he can tease you more
Eddie Kingston:
Mans finds it funny but is always confused about why/how you do it before he can do it to you
Full-on laughs and cracks a smile when/after you do it
Now you two are in a competition to see who can smack the other’s ass more often
You typically drive-by slaps or wait until he’s reading/watching wrestling to slap it
He does it when you are on the phone or talking to friends
Eddie loves it because it’s y’all’s way of PDA or showing good vibes
I don’t think y’all would do it out in public like in front of fans
But the one chance you did…boi was he a mess
Christian Cage:
Christian would just stare at you with no expression
He was just looking at you as if he was saying “Really”
OR he’ll stare at you in an offended way
He’s surprised that you did it
“How dare you?”
I can totally see him “scolding” you
Says his ass is off limits and promises to “punish” you the next time you did it
To test your luck…you did it again…and let's say you couldn’t sit down for a good while
Nick Wayne:
Lil boi is so cute and he gets all shy
Immediately he blushes and gets all whiney
Face all red while saying
“I can’t believe you did that”
I think he would be too shy to smack yours back
Prolly would chase you around
Would stop after you smacked his ass twice more
Ever since then, he just accepted the smacks….with a red blushing face of course
Hook:
Nonchalant as a mothafucka
But to him, it’s a normal thing, so he doesn’t care
He just continues talking to his friends after he smacks yours as you walk away
To Hook…it’s equality
Mans just loves to have his hands on you in general
If you did it to him while y’all were in the ring…he would break character and laugh
The internet would have a field day with the clip, making it go viral
Now if you slap it extra hard, Hook would just simply pick you up and show you how a real master of the booty slapping arts does it
Ricky Starks:
Alexa…play Bongos by Cardi B
Like Hook, Ricky’s not fazed
In fact, he eats it up and then some
I can see Ricky just winking at you..and ever so gently…SPEARING YOU ON THE BED
He slaps yours back twice as hard
In public….he would pull you towards him and tell you all the things he’s gonna do to you
Particularly finds it funny when you continuously smack his ass while ya’ll are laying down
I def see it as a postcard or a couple Christmas card (merry smackmas)
Max Caster:
THIS HORNY FUCK
Would deadass put his ass out even further for you to slap again
“I can see you’re getting a little handsy”
Looks at you suggestively, probably would moon you
Probably would chase you down just to slap your ass back
If you do it in public, he’s throwing ass like a real one
OOOOOOO I BET HE WOULD LET OUT VERY LOUD AND EXAGGERATED HIGH PITCH MOAN
Which causes you to become embarrassed and swiftly leave the scene
He would at the rest of The Acclaimed and wiggle his brows…looking for someone else to smack his ass
bonus: I truly think he would be like Richard from Wasabi Productions (back from like 2011)
#aew#all elite wrestling#aew imagine#all elite wrestling imagines#aew hook#aew hook imagine#eddie kingston#eddie kingston imagine#ricky starks#ricky starks imagine#max caster#max caster imagine#aew mjf#maxwell jacob friedman#mjf imagine#aew nick wayne#nick wayne imagine#christian cage#christian cage imagine
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twin😋 we need to see Ed's cultural shock when he goes clubbing in america, it's 2000s night at the club, with his chubby reader. She's shaking her hips and twerking in the crowd of people and Ed can't help but to stare. Imagine if Ed has a problem with the idiot standing next to her bc he grabs her hips. I wanna see some bump and grind in the club😋
Bonus points if reader is wearing low rise pants/skirt and a thong. extra bonus points if reader has hipdips. (i fucking love hipdips) you get a brownie point if the thong song starts playing😋😋🫶🏼
DID I GET ALL THE POINTS??? ALSO I LOVE U FOR THIS IDEA THANKKSKSSSS RRRRAAGGGGG (theres no explicit smut in this but its vv suggestive i also recommend listening to the songs featured in the fic when they play cus it works lmao) enjoyyyy <3
Ed stifles a tiny yelp, his arm around your waist as he watches many individuals grind against each other in what seems like dancing, multiple girls bumping into his broad chest.
"are they all like this?" he yells over the bumping music, still astonished by your clothes, you giggle into him and nod yes as his finger dips underneath the thong peaking through your skirt. Ed makes a shocked face before laughing due to nervousness, he looks up again at all the people noticing the 2000's theme.
he finally realizes why you had him dress this way— white tanktop with black wings drawn on the back, along with baggy jeans, simple black bracelets adorning his wrists, silver chain around his neck.
the song 'peaches and cream' slowly coming to an end, fading into the next track on the songlist.
"....this song right here, is lettin' all the ladies know what guys talk about." the singer begins in the song, and Ed watches your face light up, handing your drink to him.
"this is my fucking song, Ed !!" you excitedly cheer, running onto the dance floor— putting a considerable amount of stress into Ed's soul because he thought your skirt was gonna ride up too high over your ass.
he stares at your body as you lift your arms in the air, swaying your hips to the bump of the beat, girls beside you cheering you on. he's quite literally in a trance, watching the soft bounce of your belly and the dips on your hips practically making hearts in his eyes.
you're even singing along with the song, "lemme see that thooonnngg !!! —" you yell a little more than you sing, back arching so you shake your plump ass, multiple girls mimicking slapping it.
what is with america? are all girls like this? what kinda club is this? he frowns when he notices all the guys looking at you, your sparkly lip gloss glistening in all the bright lights. you turn to him and call him on the dance floor, but he psyches himself out as he looks where you are—
men and women grinding against each other as if they were horny teenagers, all dressed with the same theme as well. he softly shakes his head 'no', he wasn't much of a dancer anyway. you tilt your head in confusion but continue to dance your heart out.
suddenly, a random guy wraps his hands around your waist, sliding against your soft tummy, resting on your hips. you turn back, expecting to see your boyfriend— seeing a mediocre man compared to who you belonged to. he smiles politely as he begins to dance along with you, hips rolling into your behind to the song. Ed's face contorts with anger as he slams both of your drinks onto the counter, non-alcoholic unlike the stupid asshat in front of him.
Ed stomps over, upper lip twitching upward similar to Balrog when he gets angry. he places his hand flat on the guy's shoulder, causing him to jump— Ed leans closer, head tilting upwards as he looks down at the brown-haired idiot.
"fuck ya doin', hah? can't keep your greasy hands to yourself?" he's close enough to where he doesn't have to raise his voice too much so the guy can hear him. he listens to the guy stutter, hands immediately being thrown up in surrender, "i-i didn't see you, man. i swear!" Ed lets out a soft 'tch' before just simply pushing the dude back, causing him to stumble into his friends— eyes softening as he looks back at you.
you look up at him, smiling before giggling out, "what a weirdo, right?" you lean closer so he can hear you— "yeah, he's an asshole for sure." .
suddenly, the song switches— beat slow as it starts out, "....welcome to my sex room...." Ed laughs at the audacity of the lyrics before you begin to grind on him to the slow beat, his hands flying to your hips— carressing the way your skin dips.
you turn around and grind your ass on his crotch, back arching as you place your hands on your knees— ass swaying side to side. Ed licks his teeth as he grinds into you as well, hand running down your back as he leans backwards to get a better view of you— his other hand dipping underneath your showing thong.
man, you gotta take him to more clubs.
#sf6 ed x reader#sf6 x reader#sf x reader#sf6 ed#sf ed#sf6#street fighter x reader#street fighter 6 x reader
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I can’t get this out of my head:
Sanji x Reader
He walks into the kitchen and sees you at the stove
Headphones on, dancing a little to the music only you can hear
You’re dressed in a right fitting cropped tank and tight but comfortable booty shorts
Hips swaying temptingly to the beat
He approaches you, blushing and covering his nose to help stem his small nose bleed
You’re humming quietly, a smile on your face as you keep your eyes on whatever you’re cooking in the pan on the stove
You shake the pan to mix and toss the ingredients like he taught you. One less spoon/spatula to wash, ya know?
He gets the perfect view of your ass shaking with the movement
He froze. Did he see that right? Did you basically accidentally twerk while cooking?? Two of his favorite things- you being unknowingly sexy and cooking- together?
You frowned. Not all the ingredients flipped all the way, so you did it again.
He nearly passes out staring at your ass as you roughly but expertly shook the pan to toss the ingredients
You feel a thump on the floor through your feet and look back in curiosity
You see your boyfriend on his knees behind you, hearts in his eyes, a goofy grin on his face and his hands creeping towards your ass
“Babe what the hell”
“Lemme taste you, please. You look too good”
“I’m cooking! Can’t it wait”
He stands up, crowding you as he reaches behind you to flick off the stove
“No. Please, mon amour”
Pleasantly surprised, you two had some fun on the kitchen floor.
#one piece x reader#one piece fanfiction#sanji x y/n#sanji x reader#sanji x you#vinsmoke sanji#one piece headcanons#one piece smut
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hello lemme see you work can you twerk can you squirt nation 💦
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Local girl kisser Eden is last on the list for the bimbo pranks, but just as Arei and Whit get ready to watch the results, a bimbofied, and very angry Hu catches them. While Whit manages to escape Arei is not so lucky, and Hu decides the best punishment is a taste of her own medicine.
Disclaimer: R18 material! If not to your liking then please do not view!
This was it...the finale of their greatest prank ever!!
It's been a fun ride - watching their entirety of their female classmates turn into such slutty bimbos, and even great seeing the guys (and Nico) get swept up in the prank as well.
But now it was time for things to end...in the hottest of ways. Once Eden finished eating that bimbo-tonic laced cake, both were eager to see how much 'cake' Eden was bound to have in those shorts of hers.
However, since there focus was so on Eden, they didn't realize who was walking right behind them. Least, up until Hu had grabbed Arei from behind. Sending her head right back into those jiggly mounds of her that weren't even constrained by her dress given how big they were now.
"Got youuuuuuuuu!! Like, listen her little girl and boy!! It hit me while giving Nico their good morning smooch sesh!! You did...something to me!! I think? Anyways, time to punish this bad, bad, bad girl~"
"Lemme go you whore!!!! Whit!! Help meee!!" Upon seeing his partner in crime captured, he turned on his heel and bolted from the scene!!!
"!!!! Whit!! You pussy ass motherfuck-!!!!" Before Arei could finish her cuss out of the matchmaker, Hu had shifted her to have her face buried in those soft, silky, mounds of her.
"No swearing young lady!!" Arei groaned in Hu's bust. How could this get any worse?
Clap, clap, clap, clap~
"Huuuh, like, what's 'sup~ What's all the noise out here? Ooooh~ Nice rack going on there, Hu and Arei too!!! Look at those yummy thighs!!" Before Arei knew it she felt a hand grope her bare leg from behind and squeeze it. Earning a mortified, yet a bit turned on, squeal from Arei.
"Cute~ Say, do you got any good that totes tasted sweeter than last time you ate it?"
"Totally, girl~ Though why you wanna know?"
"...Cause I think little Rei-Rei needs something to eat~" Scooping up Arei bridal style, the bowler was forced to her fate as Hu's grip was too strong to resist!!!
...Okay, well that and she ended getting a good look at Eden's new state. While her height hadn't really changed or much of her upper body, she did have a new hyper doughy butt that pretty much reduced her shorts to being glorified thongs, with her ass hanging out and clapping as the newly energetic bimbo raced back into the cafeteria.
To make the final bimbo~
(Later on)
"GHHH!!! S-soooooooooooooooorryyyyyyyyy!!! I sh-shouldn't have ran awaaaaaaaay!!! Sorrr-!!!!"
"Gawwwwwwwd!! Keep you lying shit lips shut already and take your fucking punishment!!!!"
"Y-yeaaaah~ Take it aaaaalll~"
It didn't take much effort to find Whit, not with Arei being so pissed at the twink she was running all over the area to find him. Catching him in the playground area, the bimbofied Arei - who didn't even bother with a shirt to cover up her new F-cups and whose legs became 10x plumper - was currently smushing Whit's head with her new thighs. All while Eden was providing support by twerking all over his very erect dick at the moment.
"Awww, that's my girls!! Make him pay~"
"H-hu-! Fucking Helllllllllllll!!!" David moaned out. The motivational speaker had been caught by happenstance onto the lewd scene, and ended up being snagged by Hu. Wanting to 'celebrate' herself, it was a quick matter in pinning David down by her own heavy jugs and giving his slick dick a real good titjob~
Such ends the tales of the Despair Time Bimbos~
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Black Africans … ya from America … but when I say it ( or America// anex to Jamaica into Africa west central) …
When I say it ya get all mad..
Ya not mad at the history or the fact I’m speaking it even thought I’m young …
Age is part of the culture fanum ya elders but it’s the fact that
1. Children no knowing need listen to elder
2. Elder disappointed in child bc “I’m a good example why you shit” Kai ya mom ..
3. Their internal dialogue they don’t wana look at themselves they don’t believe in therapy they drink n smoke or party pain away or push it onto someone else ..
4. Colorist. APARTIDE sooooo ingrained in their heads ghandi vs Nelson .. Martin and Malcom ya black “how we think africas shud be I listen there but ya not part of my land but you say n look my feels” … deep core of soul realizing ya white mans mental pet.. ya no wan accept to kids bc then shatter their reality on what is and ya the parent they look up to .. or ya lost time Kai and mom dad an ya won make up so you over extend ddg mom to tee and Aries ya bday girfting soooo extra w the gists “ya do sooo much for me lemme drain my pockets” EXTORTION EMBEZZLEMENT ( tems ya won be touched ya sold self for weight for baby me n you… white dress “baptized” to Satan)
UR KIDS JOB IS TO NOT TAKE CARE OF YOU WHEN THEY GET MONEY DDG MOM AND BUY YA ALL THE THINGS YA NEVER HAD TO GIVE THEM … ya spoil each other w love n comfort NOT MATERIAL THINGS.. the amount of trips ya took for YouTube twitch make up money
AMP KAI YA DID DDG WRONGNAND DUKE .. GIVE BACK MY MONIES … ya spend of Nicki to twerk for ya.. and tyla to sexxx and ya lil “50 vs 5000 incident” girl .. UR A WHORE N ADDICT AND NOT HAPPY W SELF .. YA STOLE SOOO MUCH W WHITE BOY WHO GAVE CAR .. DDG MONEY YA LIL MAN HIM CAUSE HES LIGHT SKIN AND PLAYS STUPIC LIKE DUMMY ASS HALLE HES SMART WE PLAY POSSUM LITTLE DOG ALWAYS WIN.. learn ya place in being respectful… EVEN IF YOU WERE A AFRICAN JAMAIKA KING YOUD SUCK .. looks at ya YouTube ring ice spice YA MISUSE MONEY N WOMEN AND CALL IT POWER YA ARROGENT YA STEALNOFF DRAKE AND THINK YA OWN EM THEN SAY “I APPRECIATE BRO” BUT OPEN AND THROW “gifts” to the side … “ew you cum on this pillow” … ya got fan mail and ur WACK .. if that’s ur “ploy for views” okay .. ya come off ARROGANT AS FUCK AND SPOILED AS HELL SOMEONE WHO SHUDNT BE A ROYLE MODEL ESPECIALLY HOW YA TREAT RAY N ya hart episode … SMOKE OKAY “mom no like” BUT YA DRINK LIKE A DRUNK ..
MAKE IT MAKE SENSE … YA LIKE LIQUOR CAUSE UR A RAPIST AT HEART … I said what I said. Ya viewers are learning NOTHING GOOD FROM YOU… zendaya episode ya teach men how to rape culture and belittle anything that DOESNT LOOK LIKE THEM … ya weird - offset.
Ya condone sex trafficking on ya twitch YouTube Kai.. chrisean rock ya “dad” … yeah no..
Woo hop.. ddg be so influenced by Kai… that is NOT GOOD .. “I want gifts like him” … YA GROOMING THE YOUTH N CULTURE FOR MISSEY WITHOUT GIVING A FUCK CAUSE YA SEE MONEY N MATERIALS YA NEVER HAD .. slow down.. and sit. Ya no need a nothing but the bare minimum to be happy but you no happy w self dislocated from roots n ya dad .. history is trauma for you you never really worked thru and ITS SHOWING “ya randomly streamed 72 hr then got picked up” NO YA SIGNED CONTRSCT W MY SATANIC ADOPTIVE MOM TO SELL YA SOUL N IT AHOWS YA WAS ALREADY LOST BUT WORKING TOWARD LIGHT NOW YA JUST SARK PLACE YA GLOW CAUSE ENERGY SYPHER LIKE HALLE AND YA SAY DDG .. NO CHLOE A RAINDOW CHILD .. crystals .. all that I made post on …
MY STAR SEEDS AND DARKSEEDS MILITARY BRATS FOR EVIL
Demonds vs angels .. ya doing demons dance wrong … demonds crystal children ya suck the negative out the leech so it doesn’t touch another soul it SHUDNT Howard to Lee … why she glow but she no learn so cause confusion and disfuction in my house relationship w dad and her own friend groups … then me ULTIMATE CRYSTAL ( but I relate to Rainbow) I BALANCE GOOD N BAD LIGHT SNOOP AND CHRIS … but we still go thru our days less twins.. and we have APPROPRIATE OUTLETS WHEN NOT BEING CONTROLLed Chris struggled cause young minded Mia guided mom.. but LOOK AT SNOOP N NIP MISERY AROUND BUT NIGGAS STILL SMILE .. EVEN LIVING OUT UGLE CAMPAIGN FOR MEDIA ATTENTION… ya 2pac plane interview.. ya mix stories around to be cool 50 Luda dis hustle n flow taraji Howard … z
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@cactusringed: Can I ask u 18 21 and 22 👉👈
18. Have you got a favorite quote from a CC ?
I have a note full of funny quotes so lemme look
I really love the crazy comparisons that Zedaph makes, like in these quotes:
Zedaph: What is this noise? Sounds like a pterodactyl giving birth! (S9 e14)
Zedaph: *going to the nether* we're probably going to be in like an upside down flamingo stomach (Tango Create s2, 2)
One of my all time favorite ethubs quotes:
Bdubs: What, I can't compliment a teammate?!
Etho: You can, but you have to compliment me first :( (Etho s5 e2 10:50)
But №1 Place 🥇 Goes to Pause:
Pause: i used to love twerking, but now that it's my job, i hate it (sky factory e4)
21. Is there a song / playlist you associate with a certain CC ?
Difficult question >.< I have songs i associate, i have a playlist for 1 au, but i feel like. It's a whole different conversation of its own xD
Interestingly, in Hermitcraft and Traffic, i haven't had that many song associations. I've had a ton in DSMP. Maybe it's cuz hc and traffic don't have that strong of a central plot and way more is up for interpretation? Idk.
22. What is/was your fave event ?
Hmmm idk... xD there was a couple of Twitch Rivals and MCC's that i liked, I've watched a few Minecraft Mondays. Fave MCC's is a topic of its own so i won't get into that... I liked the Hermitcraft charity event, the Empires crossover was super fun to see the differences in how those people play, Blood on the Clocktower is super fun and I'd like to see at least one more game being played? And i count Friday Night Stabbies as an events. Lol.
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thanks for the tag i guess
last song: FTCU by nicki minaj
fav colour: grey
last book: fifty shades of grey
last tv show: greys anatomy
sweet/spicy/savoury: jfk’s natural scent
relationship status: lemme see you work can you twerk can you squirt
last thing i googled: “ftcu lyrics”
current obsession: take a wild guess
looking forward to: jfk resurrection
i only have 2 followers so i won’t be tagging anyone .
Ten people I’d like to get to know better ᯓᡣ𐭩
Thanks for the tag queen daisy @demiepilled !!
Last song: back in the ussr - the Beatles
Favourite colour: blue but I also love a soft pink
Last book: the austere academy - lemony snicket
(Currently reading forever young - Hayley mills)
Last movie: rumble fish
Last tv show: American horror story!!
sweet/spicy/savoury: sweet
Relationship status: single 🙈
Last thing I googled: ‘jfk favourite music’
Current obsession: too many, but especially Matt Dillon, Heathers and crafting
Looking forward to: Christmas
No pressure tags!! @lux-xlisbon @bardotlookalike @pattieboyds @georgesburger @lemmeseeyouwork-sbiggestfan (it won’t let me tag anyone else so take this as me tagging you)
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♡₊˚ 🦢・₊✧
⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅𐙚⋆⑅˚₊౨ৎ⋆ ˚。⑅˚₊ྀ ྀྀི⊹₊
𓍯 his pretty girl 𓍯
warning! 18+ only! mdi pls <3
“y/n! get up!”
“i softly groan and roll over on my bed, the warmth enticing me to stay, i snuggle under the covers again trying to catch the last bits of my very very good dream of a man i know like the back of my hand yet i haven’t seen a day in my life,”
“feeling the covers being tugged off me i snap up and look at my roommate with a pout”
“you’an have to do allat”
‘i say with a slight attitude as i get up and slip my slippers on while scratching my bonnet’
“yo ass don’t like to get up”
‘my best friend since day one says as she’s looks in my mirror checking her ass and twerking a lil’
‘and girl you know we supposed to get up early, we start our first day of classes today nd i’m not trynna be late fr, you know i’m trynna be valedictorian”
‘she says with an unserious eyeroll”
“i look back at her from my bathroom mirror and we both burst out laughing”
‘girl bye, lemme get ready real quick’
“she laughs and shakes her head before walking out my room”
‘i grab my phone and turn on my playlist, humming to the quiet and calm melodies of lana del rey’s voice, i stand in the mirror as i take off my bonnet off and take the wig band off, signing with relief and smiling at the melt “i ate that” i say to myself and i brush out the wig a bit and checking to see if my flat iron heated up yet, i start to straighten it as i slightly dance to “FTCU by Nicki Minaj”
“high heels on my tippies..dolce and gabbana that’s on my tittes”
“i hum the rest slightly flinching when i nick my ear with the iron and scrunching up my face, i finish my hair and head to my vanity to do a quick lil makeup look knowing imma be a little late because of it.. as i’m applying my blush i get a notif from insta from my bestie—
“hurry yo ass up” i read and i laugh and finish up before hopping up and putting on a cute pink matching set, and low ugg’s with a bow on them and a cute heart necklace and bracelet to match, and spraying my treasured strawberry perfume”
“i take a quick pic and post it on my story before grabbing my bag and my keys my my pink sanrio water bottle i found in the kids section of target and i run out the door seeing my bestie in her car on the phone”
‘girl we boutta be latee’ “she says as she pulls out the lot and slightly speeds towards the school, i connect my phone to the bluetooth and i play my music while my acrylics clack against ten screen as i texts some of my friends back and tapping through stories”
“we finally get outside and we both hurry out, blowing kisses to each other as we go in different directions, her being a business major and i being a computer science major”
“i pull on my headphones and i stuff my hands in my white puffer as i walk across campus to the computer hall, not trynna socialize because i’m still tired from earlier— i get to class and i look through the door and i groan when i see the class full of boys and not one girl in sight, i gather my bearings and i open the door quietly, with the professors back turned towards the board and my head down and i walk up the aisle of the seats, feeling eyes all on me as i make my way towards the back and sheepishly sitting in between two boys, immediately feeling shy and embarrassed i open my macbook, littered with pink bows and glittery stickers and i wait for class to start—
“the professor turns around and when i see him my stomach flutters and i try to hide a smile forming on my face by softly raising my hand to my lips and looking down as i text my friend”
-megieee🪽
girl!!
-what?
my professor is fine asf omg 😭
-fr??
-lemme see 🤭
girl imma try, but i literally had to fight back the smile, he’s so tall and 😩! .
and i didn’t even notice him at first because i’m in a class with nothing but boys nd i was mad scared 😭
-i would die omg 😭
“i read the text and i’m about to respond but i suddenly hear my name being called and i look up”
‘y/n?’
“oh! that’s me, sorry i was distracted”
‘i make a show of sliding off my headphones and making eye contact’
‘he stares at me for a second and his eyes slightly lowers before nodding’
“don’t let it happen again” ‘he says in a raspy soft voice and i feel that flutter in my belly again, especially when it’s pared with his tired dead eyes and large frame’—
‘i simply nod and he stays on me for a sec before turning away to the next person on his list, the class goes on and at the end he gives us his number and email to join a whatsapp group just in case we have problems with any of our code at home—
i pack up my computer at the end of class as all the other guys file out the room, smiling at simon quickly as he leaves because he helped me out with one of the bugs i had in my code, i slip my headphone on and i walk down the steps to the exit and i peep my professor texting on his phone with a slight smile and i can’t help but wonder who’s making him smile like that, i quickly go in my camera roll and look for the room number of my next class and i softly frown when i realize i don’t know where that it, i look up at prof and i softly pad to him and i don’t say anything and just wait for him to notice i’m there—
i watch him seemingly sense my presence and look up slowly, i slightly squirm cs i feel as if he’s touching me and i feel my face heat up even tho it doesn’t show..
“u-um i was wondering if you knew when E3345 is?”
‘i step forward a bit and show him my phone, and i get hint of his sent, slightly musky and woody and i bite my lip”
‘he licks his lips slightly and he nods and replies with a soft raspy voice”
‘yea, mr scott.. great teacher, he’s in the building behind us on the second floor.. nd go around the trees yea? wouldn’t want you getting lost’
“he says that with the slightest smirk and the most intense stare i’ve ever seen, his dead eyes having an aura of mischief behind them, his stature radiating intimidation and masculinity and it weighs down on me in the best way possible, it makes my belly flutter and my head spin—
‘i won’t get lost, i’m a big girl’ “and i flash a sweet smile”
‘i bet you are’ “he whispers and i notice his eyes softly lower to my lips before snapping back up to my eyes”
‘t-thank you’
‘anytime’
“i turn around and head towards the door walking out of it, and feeling his eyes follow me along the way”
‘könig thinks to himself “what a pretty girl”
|a/n|
ahh guys this is my first fic and it features my man könig.. this was inspired by a few pics of a man i saw that i think looks like what könig would look like and some fanart i posted previously!! i hope you enjoyed and this is only part 1!! so let me know if you enjoyed and i will soon make a second part! i think this will be very fun! also let me know how to add 2nd part links too this fic so it’ll be easier.. anyways love ya 🪽🩷
#könig x black reader#black reader smut#konig x black reader#könig smut#könig x you#black fem reader#black femininity#konig call of duty#könig is really my man y’all and you can’t tell me other wise 😩
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SAD GIRLZ LUV MONEY
Part 1: Crew Love
Concept: Stripper!reader x Jack Harlow. Jack is mesmerized by a dancer at a club and can’t get enough, he wants to get to know her more, mentally and physically.
18+, MINORS DNI. As always, feedback is appreciated <3333
Part 2 Here
Part 3 Here
“Cinnamon! You’re on in 10!” Your boss Angie called to you from across the shared dressing room. You turned to her from your seat, compact powder in one hand and a brush in the other.
“Got it!” You said, nodding at her before she turned and left. You curled the last of your hair and made some last minute touches to your makeup before walking over to the full body mirror. You fixed your thong and admired your body before you heard a whistle. You turned around and laughed at your friend Ivy - who’s real name was Summer- as she looked you up and down while nodding in amazement.
“That’s the plan.” You said with a smirk and winked at her.
“That’s the plan.” You said with a smirk and winked at her.
“That’s the plan.” You said with a smirk and winked at her.
“By the way, homeboy is back again. Same section. Got a lover boy on your hands babes, this one is down bad for you.” She said with a chuckle.
“By the way, homeboy is back again. Same section. Got a lover boy on your hands babes, this one is down bad for you.” She said with a chuckle.
“Leave him alone, he’s sweet. Always blows a bag on me and don’t even get me started on his smooth talk with that voice of his- mmm, lemme stop.” You said defending your favorite customer from Ivy’s teasing comments.
“Alright, alright, go get yo stacks frennn! Give a kiss to lover boy from me.” She laughed smacking your ass as you walked towards the exit of the dressing room.
You walked up the stairs which led you to the side of the stage where the club’s DJ - Scarlet flashed you a grin. “You got my text about the change of songs queued right?” You asked her.
“Got ‘em, everything’s in order. Make ‘em go crazy Cin.” She laughed, and you cheesed a big smile at her before laughing too.
You continued your way to where the curtains ended. The lights turned low and The Hills by The Weeknd blared through the speakers and you made your way to the pole. You twirled slowly around the pole, making your way to the top before sliding down when the drop came in the first chorus. Your legs were wrapped tightly around the pole as you leaned backwards so you were upside down. The club was dark and you had only a couple of lights on you so it was hard to see, but you still made out his tall figure- blue eyes never leaving yours.
You used your core muscles to reach back up the pole again and release the hold your thighs had on it, slowly placing your 6 inch platform heels onto the stage, squatting so your ass was towards the audience. You felt money being thrown in the air onto you, and you couldn’t help but let a grin breakout. You loved the exhilarating feeling of the paper on your skin; especially when there was enough to cover the stage - which it usually did when he came to see you. Coincidentally, he loved watching you relish in his money. He’d spend it all on you if you asked him to.
The song finished and transitioned to I Know by Big Sean, and Ivy walked out to start the routine the two of you shared. You both danced up and down the pole, playfully touching and dancing on eachother, while occasionally looking at the group in front of you, making eye contact with him. His stare was heavy, and you smirked, causing his lips to twitch up a little, not wanting to admit what you both knew - that you had such a hold on him.
You continued to twerk and dance up and around the pole and the stage, his friends slipping cash between your thong or inbetween your tits or the strings holding your top together. He always wanted to give his tips hand to hand, but this time you were feeling playful, and took his hand and put it to your chest, making him fondle your breast knowing he’d feel your nipple poking through, and holding it there before taking the money out his hand and he let go of you.
“Thank you, handsome.” You said, teeth tugging on your bottom lip. He gave you a small laugh and then winked at you as you got up and walked off stage- his eyes never leaving you.
The man couldn’t lie, he was entranced by you. You intrigued him and he wanted to know everything about you, and feel everything that was you. He so desperately wanted to touch your body in ways that a lap dance wouldn’t suffice. He liked this little game you two had played for a while, but tonight he wanted it over with.
“Jack!” He heard a voice, and whipped his head to where it was coming from.
“I’ve said your name like 10 times bro.” Urban said laughing.
“Shit, sorry man. Was just thinking.”
“With your head or your dick?” Urban teased.
“Both, honestly.” Jack laughed.
“She’s been on your mind for months man, and you don’t even know her name. Go shoot your shot.” Urban said to Jack as his attention was now back on the girl in question who was coming out of the back and onto the club floor now.
Jack pulled a bottle girl to the side. “Can you send her my way for a dance?” He said to her, nodding his head your way. The bottle girl nodded and walked your way. He observed the interaction before you finally met his eyes. You gave him a warm sultry smile before walking his way, making sure to sexily sway your hips. You came to where he was sitting and squatted down to his level, putting a hand on his thigh.
“Hi sweetheart. You called for me? What can I do for you tonight?” You peered up into his eyes, noticing his teeth lightly digging into his bottom lip while he smirked.
“You know what I want beautiful.” He told you, before quickly eyeing your cleavage that was perfectly on display at this angle.
“Mmm I do. Out here for everyone to see or privately this time?” You asked, your hand beginning to rub his thigh as you batted your lashes at him.
“Private. Just us. Want you all to myself.” He said, eyes now hooded.
“Of course. I’m all yours baby.” You said standing up and taking his hand in yours as you started walking him back to the private rooms. You entered a room and sat him down on the black couch before sitting on him. There was a dim red light to set the mood and mirrors covered the walls, so Jack could see you from every angle.
The music started and you and began grinding on him, taking his hands and putting them on your hips. Jack watched as you arched your back, admiring your red spine tattoo as his thumbs rubbed circles on your lower back (a/n: I highkey want this it’s so sexy 😮💨). He closed his eyes in pleasure for a second, before opening them again and meeting your eyes in one of the mirrors. You smirked, and got off of him, only to turn around and straddle him. You resumed grinding on him and held his intense eye contact, he was always more intimate than others; who would usually be looking at your tits already or try and get a glimpse of your pussy. But not Jack - he loved the eye contact. At times it could be a little intense for you as you felt like he was peering into your soul, and you didn’t like that. But for the most part, you just saw it as cute and relished in the attention.
His hands rubbed at your thighs for a bit before you took them and guided him to pull at the string that held your top together. He did and it fell, revealing your breasts. His grip on your lower back tightened a little, lightly pushing you closer to him. Usually at the club there was a limit to where customers could touch you, but you liked Jack; he was a loyal customer and cute, so you bent the rules for him a little. You took his hands again and put one on each breast, smiling as he shut his eyes again and took in a shaky breath.
“Feel good baby?” You leaned into his ear and whispered.
“So good.” He said, opening his eyes again to look at you, connecting your eyes again.
You continued grinding on him, letting out soft groans here and there to tease him - which you did successfully as you felt his dick get hard under you. Despite being horny as hell, Jack needed to know more about you.
“What’s you’re name?” He asked his lips just barely brushing against the underside of your breast as you danced on him.
“Cinnamon.” You smiled at him, leaning your hands back on his knees so he could see your whole body while grinding into him.
His hands went slid down your body and settled at your hips again, his right thumb fiddling with the string of your thong.
“Your real name.” He said.
“It’s whatever you want it to be sweetheart.” You said, trying to dodge the questions subtlety. Jack could tell you weren’t gonna tell him right now and decided to stop pressing you further on it.
“I’m Jack.”
“I know. My favorite regular.” You said looking back up at him as your arms reached to wrap around his neck now, tits in his face.
“You’re favorite?” He inquired.
You nodded and his heart fluttered a little as he couldn’t help but feel special to be your favorite anything.
Soon enough his dance was over and you got up to put your top back on. You felt his hands on your back, tying the strings together and his hands lingered a little when he was done. You turned around to look at his tall figure with a small smile.
“Thanks.” You squeezed his arm.
“Anytime.” He said smiling.
He handed you a stack of money, and just as you were about to turn on your heel to walk out the room, he stopped you.
“When do you get off tonight?” He asked you.
“2am.”
“Would you wanna get a drink with me after?”
“You’re gonna stay until I finish my shift?” You asked him, with a slight tone of disbelief.
“If you say yes, then yeah I will.” Jack told you.
You looked at his face, inspecting his features and facial expression before settling on his eyes. You didn’t like to mix work and pleasure, but something about him made you feel like blurring the lines a little wouldn’t end up bad with him.
“Okay. You’re buying.” You said.
“Of course, wouldn’t have it any other way.” He grinned at you.
You both walked back out to the floor, Jack back to his group and you to other customers who had requested your presence.
As the hours passed, people in Jack’s group started to dip, but he remained settled in his seat, waiting for the clock to run out so he could be in your vicinity again. He ignored the gnawing fact that you were dancing on other people who weren’t him by thinking about the two of you in the private room.
How you smelled so sweet and and your skin was so soft. How your tattoo drove him crazy, and how when you first sat on him and made eye contact in the mirror as you danced on him, his imagination couldn’t help drift to the idea of him hitting it from the back, exactly in this position.
Soon enough around 1:45 Urban decided to dip, and Jack was the only one from his group left. You walked up to Jack and told him that you were just gonna change in the back and then you’d be ready to grab that drink. He nodded and told you to take your time, he was in no rush.
As you walked into the dressing room you saw Ivy who was packed up and about to leave.
“Heyyyy girlie! I seen lover boy got his claws in you huh? Or maybe it’s the other way around?” She teased you, locking her locker.
“Neither, he wanted to buy me a drink and as my favorite paying customer I figured why not.” You said shrugging, defending your actions.
“Plus he’s cute.” Ivy said matter-of-factly.
“Plus, he’s cute.” You said laughing.
“Mmmhmm. Have your fun babes, just don’t let him get too attached. You know how they be.” She said heading towards the door.
“I know, I know. It’s all good fun.” You said before saying your goodbyes and going back to getting dressed.
You walked out the room wearing your leather mini skirt and a white tank top with no bra, and your favorite New Balances. You made your way towards Jack who was already grinning at you.
“You like New Balance?”
“Yeah, they’re nice for my feet after I’ve been dancing all night.” You said grinning. He nodded his head before taking your hand and making his way towards the exit.
“Where are we going? I thought we were gonna get a drink?” You said as you struggled a little to keep up with his long strides.
“We are, but I’m not gonna take you out for a drink at the place you work. That’s not the typa guy I am mamas.” He said before spotting his car. You smiled, liking that he wanted to hang out with you properly, and not at the place of work.
“Did you drive here?” He suddenly stopped in his tracks, turning to look at you.
“Nah not today, took an Uber to work.” You told him.
He walked you over to his Jeep, opening the door for you. You got in and buckled your seatbelt while he ran over to his side and got in.
“So you’re really not gonna tell me you name?” Jack laughed as he pulled the car out of the parking lot.
“I might, depending. I don’t really let customers know too much about me.” You told him honestly.
“I like that. You make ‘em earn it. I can respect that. Guess I’ll have to do my best.” He said before glancing over at you with a small smirk.
The two of you continued small talk for a few minutes before Jack pulled into a lowkey bar.
He got out and went to open your door. Thanking him, he took your hand again and walked towards the building.
The bar was clearly elite and of an upper echelon that you weren’t used to, it made you a little uncomfortable, especially considering your outfit. Luckily, it was basically empty at this time, meaning there wouldn’t be anyone to gawk over at you and Jack for any reason. You sat in a curved booth and Jack slid in from the other side, sitting next to you so you were side to side. A waiter came over and you ordered your drinks and made small talk until he came back with your order.
The two of you talked for a while, you found out Jack was really in fact a sweetheart and humorous. As for Jack, he found out that you had been dancing for a few years, and have been going to school on the side, wanting to become a pediatrician. He wanted to ask more personal things like how you got into dancing, about your background and family, but he didn’t wanna push you back into your shell - maybe another time. He wanted you to trust him and he wanted to earn it. After a few drinks, you were feeling a little more relaxed and decided to get the show on the road. You subtlety laid you hand on his thigh everytime you laughed, until it just stayed there as you leaned more into his side.
Jack on the other hand felt like he was going to combust with your hand on his thigh. Your hand started to slowly rub up and down his leg and he stared at you lustfully, catching the devilish smirk on your face. He finally let go of the thoughts he was overthinking and leaned down to kiss you. You welcomed the kiss as his lips were so soft and warm. Jack’s hand came to your waist, bringing you closer to him as your other hand wrapped around his neck. You moaned into him as his hand found your ass and squeezed the skin. He smiled into the kiss, thrilled at your reaction to him. You leaned up and straddled his hips as he broke the kiss and started giving attention to your neck. You leaned your head back in pleasure, as his thumbs were now digging into your hips, massaging them. You pulled his head up from your neck, noticing a light purple fade on your neck out the corner of your eye; before returning to kiss him. It was when you started to grind on him and his dick twitched that Jack pulled away, panting heavy.
“My place or yours? If you want to that is.” He asked, leaning back in to plant a kiss under your ear. You grinned, loving how cute he was that he was still questioning if you wanted to come home with him, despite the fact that you were all over him right now.
“Yours.” You softly moaned out. Jack nodded his head against your neck before throwing out a wad of cash onto the table. He gripped the back of your thighs as he stood up and carried you out of the building. You kept kissing and sucking at his neck as he made his way to the car. Finally finding it, he set you down on the hood - momentarily pausing the trip home as he wanted to feel you just a little more before parting in the car. You continued to make out, until Jack gently pushed you back onto the hood, kissing down your neck and inbetween your clothed breasts that he had seen bare just hours earlier. He held a grip on the back of your knee, pulling you closer to his hips.
He finally lifted his mouth off of you and rested his forehead against your stomach.
“Okay. Okay. Car now.” He said with a raspy voice before helping you up opening your door again to get you in before sprinting to his door and getting inside himself. You giggled as he sped a little down the street, your hand played in his hair a little as he drove, working its way down to his neck and playing and pulling a little on his ear.
“Fuck, as much as I want you to keep doing that, I think I’m gonna crash before we even get back to my place.” He said with a laugh and a small shudder which didn’t go unnoticed by you.
“Okay baby, I’ll let you drive.” You said finally letting him focus.
“Wait I change my mind, keep doing it, your touch feels so good.” Jack said.
You smiled and resumed you actions, earning small grunts from Jack every now and then. He finally pulled up to an apartment garage and parked before getting out. He took your hand again and pulled you into the elevator up. The sexual tension was thick, and your nipples couldn’t help but harden in reaction to the intense AC in the elevator. Both you and Jack noticed this, and then looked at eachother. The two of you smirked before throwing your arms around eachother again, with Jack picking you up and leaning you against the elevator wall. He grinded into you, eliciting a loud moan from you as he pressed perfectly on your clit.
As the elevator bell dinged at his floor, the two of you separated from his kiss and looked at eachother for a quick second. Neither of you knew what the other had in store for that night, it was exciting. Jack tugged at your lip again before lifting you and walking out the elevator. He pulled his key card out his pocket while your legs tightened around him as to not lose your grip.
The door beeped opened and Jack looked at you with a grin.
“All yours sweetheart.” You whispered in his ear and he shivered at your words that held so much meaning to him.
“All mine.” He said before walking inside the apartment for a night neither of you would forget.
To be continued…
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@blowmymbackout (I wasn’t sure if you wanted to be tagged in all my Jack work or not! Just lmk if you want to be removed <3)
#jack harlow#jack harlow concepts#jack harlow imagine#jack harlow x reader#jack harlow x you#jack harlow smut#jack harlow blurb#jack harlow x y/n
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☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️
¶pov: youre gojo satoru's gf and youre as insufferable as he is
¶pairing: gojo satoru x f!reader
¶warnings: just a bunch of audacity from either party, maybe a few stolen smooches here and there; fluff; sfw
¶anime/manga: jujutsu kaisen
¶note: dua lipa n sean pauls no lie was the inspo for this tiny piece; enjoy!
☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️
"Feel your eyes, they all over me. Don't be shy, take control of me," you sang, fingers turning the volume up to one of your favorite songs as your boyfriend, unimpressed, glared at you through his blindfold. Granted, he did just ask you train with him. Something you reaaally did not like. Training entailed sweating, and who liked sweating? People who loved themselves less, that's who. And old people. Did it matter that you were kind of already breaking out in a sweat as you danced your way to your boyfriend, hips gyrating, buttocks slightly twerking against his robust thighs? Absolutely not. Because your favorite song was playing, and a positive with a negative produced a negative. Wait. That didn't make sense.
All right, the reason why you didn't want to train was solely due to the fact that it would require you face the demons of your past. Well, in this case, curses. Ugh. Such ugly things. And you were so pretty. And so was your boyfriend, so, really, there was no need for such miseries. But that's really the lone reason why Satoru insisted you train. Training meant control, and control meant strength. But to do so would mean facing the worst of the worst, something you admitted you needed, yes. Eventually. Right now?
You pumped your chest, arms swaying, dropping your best moves around Satoru's much taller frame. Try resisting that!
He grabbed at your hips, stalling you. "You know I'd love nothing more than to join you--"
"--So join me--"
"--but, as a really good boyfriend and, let's face it, the best you've ever had, I need to make sure my girl can stay safe in the coming battle."
"I'm your girl?" you rasped, teeth digging into your lower lip, body still swaying to the beat of the music. Still grinding against his. He tipped his silver head, eyes boring into yours despite the barrier between you. He thumbed your hips, and your tongue wet the seam of your lips.
"Oh, yes," came his husky retort. "Funnily, the best I've ever had too."
Darling man. My darling man. So mine, you internally sighed, arms encircling him and greedy palms skidding down the length of his back--and right atop his meaty rear. You groped him, and he grunted, body jerking.
"I'm so lit, so lit, my girl," you echoed the lyrics, fingernails digging into the clothed flesh. "So lemme see you roll it, roll it, my girl." And you did, rolling your hips into his. The angular press of his hip bones against yours caused a flush to ignite low in your belly.
His expression darkened, body hardening. "Y/N..." he warned. "Don't push me."
"Let me bone it, let me own it, my girl?" you innocently finished.
"That's it. You’re really killing my vibe here, sweetheart."
Before he could push you away, you kissed him, rising to your tiptoes and basically climbing the rest of the way up. He may put up a defiant stance against your best moves when your future was at stake, sure, but your kiss? Your sinful lips? Your ambrosial taste? Yeah, he caved.
The contact was full of heat, mouths parting to welcome the fire of the other. For a moment, a long moment, hands wandered, nails scraped, bodies meshed and tangled, and you became one. One mind. One heart. One breath. So fast. So faultlessly.
Such intoxication left you both panting, burning through your most intimate parts, that he almost tripped and you almost fell. You chuckled into the kiss, teeth sinking into his bottom lip. He grunted, huffing.
Cupping your face and planting a soft peck on your lips, the tip of your nose, forehead, cheeks, neck--peck, peck, peck--he pulled away.
"Later. Promise."
"Nooo," you whined. "But you love my kisses."
"Key word being love. Yeah, I love you, you sucker. All the more for me to protect you. Help you. Help me help you, baby, come on," he breathed into your face.
His words tugged at your heart. Yeah, he loved you. Ugh! Why did he have to be so irresistible! With that tone, he could have you eating your veggies for a week straight, and you weren't even taking his eyes into question!
"Fine," you conceded with a grumble. "Promise promise?"
He smiled, reddened lips lushly curving. "No l-i-i-ie or whatever you kids say these days."
You mirrored his humor, eyes twinkling. Okay, you'd train. You'd face your most terrible nightmares. You'd punch and kick and scream, but only because you knew, in your heart of hearts, that when you fell, Gojo Satoru would be there to catch you.
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• for this man, and honestly all the other jjk men, requests are welcome! x
#Gojo Satoru#jujutsu kaisen#gojo fanfic#gojo satoru x reader#jujutsu gojo#gojo fluff#gojo satoru x you#anime#fluff and comfort#fluff and humor#romance#we love this white rat of a man <3333#wolkoska writes#writing#sfw
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Mina Ashido Headcanons!
@jewel116 requested some headcanons of our Alien Queen and I am here to deliver!
Some of these also could be considered BakuSquad HCs, hope that's alright.
I also went ahead and included some Adult Mina and 18+ Mina Headcanons too. Both are below the cut and clearly stated. Warnings are posted at each header mark.
If anyone has any other requests, lemme know!
Basic Mina Headcanons
Warnings: It's as fluffy as her dang hair! (Swearing)
. Most definitely has ADHD! In class, she is constantly tapping her foot on bouncing her leg as a means of trying her best to keep focused.
. Has a collection of shirts that she has designated for sleep and loungewear because she's burned acid holes in them by accident. Sometimes she'll wear them to concerts and shows if the design is cool enough.
. Loves piggyback rides! Frequently will run and jump on the backs of the guys in the BakuSquad. Even Katsuki himself puts up with it after a while.
. While Katsuki is the 'mom' of the squad, Mina is the one everyone goes to when they need comfort. Denki will curl up in her lap after a long day, Eijiro frequently goes to her when his insecurities creep back in, Hanta shows up late at night and they talk in her room about nothing just because he doesn't want to be alone, and Katsuki, well, he shows up to her room, slams the door and complains for a solid half-hour after reading a particularly heartbreaking scene in a manga while she listens to every word and validates his feelings.
. Mina worries far more than people believe she does. Her bubbly, loud, personality usually masks it but she knows when people are lying to her about what's going on in their heads.
. Sitting properly in a chair physically bothers her. She'd much rather be hanging upside down off it.
. She lowkey likes that the boys get protective over her.
. Mina is the type of person who gets A LOT of random thoughts that pop up in her head and one of the few people who actually will engage with the sheer randomness of the ideas is Shoto. Not only does he engage, he comes up with his own! The two can talk for hours.
. Loves hosting 'spa parties' in the common area of the dorms, everyone is welcome to join.
. When road trips happen, she's making the playlists (technically, she and Kyoka switch off).
. Tries teaching Tenya, Izuku, and Shoto how to flirt. After a very embarrassing first hour, Shoto didn't learn a single thing, Izuku was only good at it when paired with Shoto and Tenya... Tenya had her SHOOK! Man has game and she made sure everyone knew!
. Has weekly meetings with Yuga where they drink tea and spill the tea.
. She is so damn ticklish. Hanta was teasing her one day, she warned him to stop, he received an elbow to the face for not listening.
. Tried to grow her hair out once but it didn't grow down... it grew OUT. Mina thought she rocked it, and she totally did but ended up having it cut back down so poor Tsyu could see in class.
. Wakes up early three days a week to practice her hand-to-hand combat with Eijiro. Mina wants to improve her technique and Eijiro needed to work on his mobility, it benefits them both.
. Just Dance is her favorite game, she dominates.
. Easily forms new interests.
. Won't admit it but she gets jealous super easily.
. Will be the first to attempt to throw hands for a friend! I HC she was picked on as a child for looking so different but it never really phased her too badly, she likes looking different but understands that not everyone thinks like she does. So, if someone were to say something about Mezo's facemask, she's stepping in to defend the guy without hesitation.
. Knows every TikTok dance EVER. If a new one comes out, she's mastered it by end of the day and her account is always up to date.
. (Popular idea but important to reinforce) Mina and Eijiro co-founded a club, Horn Buddies, specifically to make Eri feel more welcome. They take her on trips and group outings. The only horned person who's not allowed to join is Pony because she was rude as heck to Mezo.
. Mina gets extra competitive over board games.
. She can ice skate and roller skate like a champ.
. Mina is resilient, dedicated, and passionate. She has goals and the girl will achieve them.
Pro Hero - Adult Mina Headcanons
Warnings - Mentions of alcohol use and swearing
. Gets several tattoos and piercings.
. Starts a roller derby club with most of the girls from 1A.
. Loves going out to the hottest dance clubs just as much as she enjoys staying in and munching on take-out food with friends.
. The Horn Buddies club she formed with Eijiro has now expanded into regular society and both young heroes couldn't be more proud. Together they've formed a foundation that strives to help those with non-flashy, unconventional, or misunderstood quirks feel welcomed and loved.
. Does her best to shop small whenever she can. Mina wants to help her community in as many different ways as possible.
. Becomes a fashion icon for many small, just starting out, alternative clothing lines. They love her look and the standard she sets.
. Goes to fashion and runway shows with Momo on the regular. While Momo prefers buying right off the rack, Mina goes to thrift stores and buys items that are coming back into style.
. Does her best to stay in touch with her classmates. She really cherished the friendships she made and goes the extra mile to make sure everyone stays connected.
. Has told off Shoto's father. Sent the man an anonymous bag of flaming dog shit as well for making his son so damn stressed. Sorry, not sorry.
. As long as she isn't in the middle of a fight, Mina will always stop to take a photo with a fan or sign an autograph. In or out of costume, she doesn't care.
. In high school, Mina's room was always decked out for the holidays. She goes decoration crazy and it is always done well. But, now that she's an adult with that pro hero money and her own place, she's the best house on the block decorated for each and every holiday! Inside and out! Also throws holiday-themed parties.
. Got absolutely trashed with the BakuSquad one night and taught them all how to twerk. By the end of the lesson, she deemed Katsuki was the best of her students.
. Loves to drink. Is a lightweight. Katsuki and Eijiro have carried her home more times than they can count.
NSFW 18+ Mina HC Below - Minors DNI
Warnings: Drinking, rough sex, mentions of orgies, handcuffs, impact play, and praise kinks. Subtle sexual relations with BakuSquad, Jiro, Todoroki, and Ochaco.
. The Queen of stripteases and lap dances.
. If any of her friends are at a party or some event and they need a fake date, Mina is their go-to person. She's handsy. She's flirty. And has no problem with platonic make-outs.
. Always encourages kissing-themed games at parties. Seven Minutes in Heaven, Spin the Bottle, those sorts of games. Mina also loves to play cupid and has rigged a game or two to get people together.
. Has made out with every member of the BakuSquad at least once as well as Kyoka, Shoto, and Ochaco simply because she was curious.
. Has attempted to start an orgy with the BakuSquad before when intoxicated. Still mentions it in passing just in case they change their minds.
. Has gone further with Katsuki and Eijiro though. Maybe both at the same time once or twice or several times...
. Wonderfully filthy dirty talk. Can even make Katsuki blush.
. (A personal favorite of mine that was in a previous post) When they were first years, Eijiro asked innocently enough, to touch her horns. He was gentle but that didn't matter. Our poor girl was so damn flustered! Her face turned red bright, she felt hot, and she had to go take a very cold shower!
. Ei felt terrible about it. It took them both maturing for her to explain exactly why she reacted that way... and then asked him to do it again.
. Is likely to send NSFW texts and photos while people are indeed at work. She is a Pro Hero though so only certain people are allowed to have those photos. A scandal is the last thing she wants.
. Very good at communication and is not afraid to speak her mind about what she wants and needs out of a relationship and her sex life.
. Loud, very loud, very needy.
. Fuzzy handcuffs in every color she can think of and adores impact play.
. Let her know she's doing a good job, Mina responds well to praise.
. Big cuddler after sex. Wants to snuggle into you and more than likely take a nap.
#mha headcanons#bnha headcanons#mha#mina ashido#mina ashido headcanons#mina ashido fluff#bakusquad#bakusquad headcanons#mina ashido smut#katsuki bakugo smut#eijiro kirishima smut#kirishima#bakugo#denki kaminari#hanta sero#shoto todoroki#bakukirimina
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Since my mutuals @velvetyfleur and @silkandlacemoon both did throwing ass, lemme do one
Inspired by: my Lovely mutuals
CW: Twerking, grinding, dancing dirty, suggestive themes
Tagging: @knyplaymatemansion
Twerking on the Hashira
"If I back it up, is it Fat enough? Baby, when I throw it back, is it Fast enough?"
GIYUU
Throwing that ass back on Giyuu and he will instantly freeze up, wondering why you're dancing on him. But dont give up!
You gotta grab his hands and place them on your hips.
You gotta guide him a little til he gets the groove of it.
Just know that once he gets into it, the feeling of your ass presses so tightly against his crotch, yall leaving the club to help take care of his problem.
GYOUMEI
While I personally don't see him in a club environment, say you throwing that ass at home. You're just vibing and dancing to some music.
Gyoumei will definitely come up behind you to catch it and grind his hips into yours and dance with you.
He's not too handy, but will hold on to your hips and help guide you as you work your ass over him.
Just be prepared for a long slow session against whatever nearest wall after that.
KYOUJURO
Is your hype man! He is loud and proud! But will instantly grab you by the hips and pull you against him.
Secretly is jealous and doesn't want everyone to see how well you can throw it, so he's the first to catch it and quick.
Hands are everywhere. Hips, waist, couple of ass smacks as he bends you over. He loves seeing you having a good time.
Will start whispering dirty talk in your ear after a little while. And just know you have about ten minutes before he's dragging you to the bathroom or the back seat of the car.
OBANAI
He's a wall hugger and is stiff. It'll take him a few drinks before loosening up. You'll have to throw it in a circle while he's posted on the wall.
He'd definitely will have a drink in one hand, the other on your waist as he just watches you.
May get a couple of dirty words whispered in your ear and a few nips to the back of your neck.
He's definitely the type to offer you to give him a more private show at his home.
SANEMI
Super handsy. I mean his hands are literally everywhere on you as he catches what you're throwing back. He thrusting and grind his hips against you. Pretty much dry humping you on the dance floor.
Does not fucking care who's watching. He is boldly smacking your ass so hard to hear it clap.
One hand is on you waist, pulling you further into him as he tilts his head back downing his drink of choice.
Y'all are definitely fucking in a bathroom stall when he drags you away from the dance floor. He is not waiting.
TENGEN
Baby, honey child, Tengen is nasty, nasty on the dance floor. He's the one who dragged you out there and grabbed you by the hips to make you throw it back on him.
Hands are all over your body, caressing every inch. He's basically making love to you on the dance floor.
He will pick you up and start grind his hips into you. Man's a tree and wants you to feel every inch of him.
Once he's picked you up though, he may just slide your underwear to the side and fuck you right there. Tengen isn't a patient man.
SHINOBU
Throw it back on Shinobu and she will be willing to catch it. Her dainty hands will be glued to your hips and she's whisper little words of praise in your ear.
She loosens up after a drink or two and her hands will start caressing more on your hips and waist, trailing over your back when you bend it over.
Now, if Shinobu is throwing it back on you, you better be prepared to catch it. Cause baby girl will be shaking it hard and fast. She has some alcohol in her system and want to have fun.
If its a slower song, she will dirty whine on you. After a while though, she'd give you that look. It's time to go because she has many plans for both of y'all once you get home.
MITSURI
Is also your hype woman, sheering you on as your start dancing. Will blush when you throw it back on her, before slowly putting her hands on your hips.
If she's had a drink or two, she'll definitely get into it a lot quicker, saying words of praise in your ear and gliding her hands along the curves of your body.
Sweetheart will need a couple of drinks before she'd build the courage to throw it back on you. But once she does...she's a twerk queen! Mitsuri is super flexible and will use that to her advantage. She may even twerk while in a split.
You may have to drag her off the dance floor and carry her home cause she gets very touchy feely after a few drinks.
#kimetsu no yaiba#demon slayer#rengoku kyoujurou#tomioka giyuu#iguro obanai#uzui tengen#himejima gyoumei#mitsuri kanroji#kochou shinobu#shinazugawa sanemi#demon slayer propaganda#demon slayer headcanons#the mistress speaks 🎙🔞#playing nice💋#pmbunny🐰
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You made dark energy organisms sound interesting and sexy like they could be beings in an alternate dimension superimposed onto ours. The implications! Imagine how many living beings could exist out there that we can't even register because 1) we don't understand dark matter even though it's everywhere and 2) we only see being alive as being a tangible multicellular organism that requires energy from sources like the sun to subsist.
I felt very spiritually naked after that, like interdimensional bitches could be watching me eat hot chips and lie and that's kinda creepy.. but then that became the least of my worries when I learned that the American Physical Society is letting scientists work on trying to harvest dark energy. It would be cute and all that if dark energy was just created by like holding a battery while twerking evilly, maniacally, dastardly and maliciously but..
(Lemme first just say space stuff is low-key a cognitohazard thus my anxiety-ridden bussy is in entropy 😩 how do you do it?)
But like, on the one hand, hurling dark particles at each other could help us discover an infinite source of energy BUT on the other hand these folks could just as easily kill us all by setting off a major cataclysmic event at the Large Hardon Collider in which the expelled matter from the ensuing white hole collides with any matter in orbit, causing the system to immediately collapse into a black hole, theoretically creating an infinite loop of white holes turning into black holes and vice versa 👀
I'm pretty sure a dark matter being just busted a nut in my room while we read this and I would be none the wiser
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