#NEVER LET ME RAMBLE ABOUT THINGS I FEEL SO STUPID
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Stupid In Love [Sniper x Reader]
Synopsis: Sniper loves you, and is not afraid to show it. He wants to spend the rest of his days with you.
a/n: Song fic one of two that I want to post, The next one is called in the closet~! Can you guess who it is??
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful There's something about your eyes Tell me these feelings are mutual 'Cause feelings are so hard to fight
Sniper didnât really consider himself to be a romantic man. Heâd been a few relationships, whooed a couple of women before. But none of that compared to how he felt whenever he was with you.
Know it's a little soon, maybe But I'd go anywhere you take me 'Long as you're calling me, baby They can all call us crazy
You were a mercenary just like him. Efficient at what you do. He was always wowed when he saw you on the battlefield in your element. You were like a jack of all trades, ready to hop in and help anyone who really and truly needed it. Whether Medic needed a little support. Scout needed someone to help him flank or Engineer needed someone to watch over his machines. You were always there.
So it shocked him when you ended up confessing your feelings to him. Him of all people. He was pretty sure youâd heard all the things the other mercs said about him. How he was cold, how he was disgusting. But once again. You looked past what they all said and took it upon yourself to get to know him. You didnât stop until you knew just about everything about him (that he would tell you.).
Now you had him dreaming about being a family man.
He would talk about you on the phone to his parents, who were elated that their son had someone in his love life that he could depend on. And they could tell by the way that their son talked about you on the phone that he was head over heels in love.
The other mercs noticed it too.
Whenever they needed Sniper for something and he was nowhere to be found? They went straight to you.
âHey Y/n? Have ya seen Snipes? We need him today.â âOh! Yea i have! Iâll go get him :)â
Youâre so sweet that this man could probably get a cavity from how you were. You would come padding up to his camper, knocking that special knock before entering.
âSnipey~ Baby! Youâre needed for a mission.â You walk over to him and press your lips against his cheek.
It never failed to make him blush, because if he didnât react or didnât say anything, you would just puff out your cheeks and pout before attacking him with more kisses until you kissed his lips.
â..âlright..âlright, I hear ya sheila..â
He then tilts your chin up to place a kiss on your lips, watching as you melted into his touch. It was plenty of exchanges that made the two of you late.
It boosted his moods, he would definitely do better in whatever mission or match whenever you gave him that cute encouragement youâd like to do.
He would watch as you went off to do whatever you had to get done, he would have that giddy love sick look on his face and he knew he was absolutely whipped.
Let's get married in Vegas We don't need a guest list I don't wanna think too much Let's get matching tattoos I don't wanna think it through Baby, I'm so stupid in love
The two of you were sitting on top of his campervan, gazing up at the stars. He looked over at you as you were rambling on about something that he just nodded along to.
âGod..sheâs a beaut..â
Book a flight to Paris, only one way What'd you think about sharing our last name?
âMick. You ever think about marriage?â
That question makes him sit up as he tilts his head, he was attentive then.
âYea..I guess i do.â âGood..Cause I was thinking of it too. How we would have ours.â
He watches as you grin at him before looking back up to the sky. âIâd like to have it under the stars..cause it reminds me of moments like these with you.
Sniper smiles softly as he pulls you over onto his chest, Kissing your forehead he nuzzles against your face.
âOf course..Weâll do whatever ya want sheila..â
Let's get straight to "I do" I don't wanna think it through Baby, I'm so stupid in love
#tf2 fanfiction#tf2 fandom#tf2 fanfic#tf2 x reader#team fortress 2#team fortress 2 x reader#tf2#team fortress 2 imagines#tf2 sniper#tf2 sniper x reader#sniper tf2#sniper tf2 x reader
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You can study me
Sero hanta smau
volley-ball player sero x art student fem!reader, no quirks au, college au.
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Senior year is finally here! You thought that this time, the teachers would be more lenient with you and your classmates, but not at all. In fact, they even got stricter... They assigned you a half year-long work, which would be worth 30% of your final grade. What does the work consist of, you ask? Making a complete study of the life of a student you need to pick and paint it.
But... you can't pick a friend.
Part .3 âą Part .5 (soon)
Part 4
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You had been in the car for 30 minutes before you finally arrived at his mysterious destination. Hanta didnât let anything slip the entire drive, but the whole ride had been really enjoyable.
Listening to the radio with the windows slightly open, wind blowing in your hair, you couldnât stop your eyes from drifting from time to time to his face and his hands gripping the wheel.
When you stepped out of the car you were greeted by a beautiful orange flower field in the middle of nowhere. A bit further away you could see another car parked right in front of the field.
âHantaâŠthatâsâ that looks heavenly oh myâ you mumble, shock visible on your face. You felt his hand in your back guiding you to the car who had its trunk wide open. There, you were surprised by a blanket covering the floor of the trunk, small lights taped on the inside and a basket filled with snacks.
âI like coming here to watch the sunset when I feel a little down. I figured you might want to see itâ he runs his hand in the back of his neck with a small smile.
âThank you Hanta, thatâs lovely. I love thisâ you smile at him and his eyes get lost in yours as he sees the excitement fill your eyes. He feels stupid for not having the courage to ask you out. When he heard your voice through the phone, all he had memorized a few minutes before disappeared from his mind in a single second.
He cleared his throat and offered you his hand. âShall we?â
You grin âWe shallâ you say as you take his hand and he helps you climb inside. You find a comfortable position and Hanta settles himself next to you.
You never wouldâve thought that time could run by so fast with someone. Youâve been talking for hours about anything that crossed your minds. Not getting bored a single second. How haven't you noticed him all this time? How did Izuku never mention him and his other friends before?
Perhaps it wasnât yet time for you to meet and you were made to crossways in a specific way or place, like this assignment.
When you think about it, itâs all thanks to that teacher for giving you that assignment. You wouldnât have met Hanta without it, or maybe you wouldâve but later on? but how long after, thatâs the question.
You snap out of your thoughts when you hear Hanta calling out to you.
âEarth to y/n, youâre here bonita?â he chuckles at your surprised face.
âYes! Sorry I umâ got lost in my thoughts " you chuckle and turn to him more attentively.
âI was saying the sun is beginning to setâ he points to the horizon with his lips and you straighten yourself up to crawl closer to the scenery. You cross your legs and feel Hanta doing the same thing as your shoulders lightly brush against each other.
Hanta let his eyes fall on your form as you sit here admiring the sky. He could smell your perfume, a sweet, warm and fruity scent he had grown to love and crave. It hadnât been long since you guys first met but god did you drive him crazy.
To the point of his whole family knowing almost everything about you from how much he rambled about you when he went to visit them. Leaving him embarrassed anytime, they mention when heâll bring you home and how they wish to meet the girl that had their boy so infatuated.
But what if you didnât feel the same? What if he confessed, and it ruined everything you two had going on. He wouldnât risk that. He would rather stay friends forever than not have you in his life.
So for now, he was just going to admire you from afar and enjoy the moments you already share.
As you watch the sun set, you take out the small camera you always had on yourself and take a picture. You turn to Hanta and take a quick picture of him as well when you thought he wasn't looking.
âDid you justââ he grins.
âNope!â You say as you try to hide the camera from him when he attempts to snatch it from your hands.
âI should be allowed to take a picture of you as well then, lend me that camera would youâ he chuckles as he leans closer and begins tickling your sides.
âHantaâ stop thatââ you canât help the loud laugh that espaces your mouth as you try to get his hands away from your sides. He keeps tickling you until tears begin to form in your eyes and you give up.
âO-OK! hereâ you hand him the camera with one hand and wipe the small tear drops that threaten to fall from your eyes as you continue to let out small giggles.
He takes the camera from your hands and snaps a picture the moment you turn your head at him.
âWait, let me at least pose or something!â You protest.
âNo, itâs perfect the way it isâ he laughs as you cross your arms and attempt to look mad at him.
âCome on, I know you canât stay mad at me for longâ he nudged your arm teasingly.
You sigh and roll your eyes. âYouâre right I canâtâ
A comfortable silence falls between the two of you before Hanta speaks again.
âYouâll send me the picture I took of you?â
âYeah, of courseâ You give him a closed eye smile.
a/n im having so much fun writing this, i can't stop skjsks ughh i love sero sm
#boku no hero academia#bnha#mha#my hero academia#mha smau#mha x reader#sero hanta x reader#mina ashido#ochaco uraraka#toga himiko#kirishima eijirou#denki kaminari#izuku midoriya#bakugou katsuki
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please please please â john b x kook!reader!
part of the short n' sweet x obx collection, found here!
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€includes, kook!reader. john b in jail </3. it's cutesie though. sex mention, it's at the end so ... do w that what u will.
â please, please, please â don't prove i'm right! â
john b was so fucking stupid, turning himself in and letting himself be thrown in jail. who did that? you remember from growing up alongside them, throughout the years, both him and jj saying, and you quote, ânever trust the fucking feds.âÂ
maybe it was just jj who said it â or at least meant it, with the way that john b scurried off and left. left. left you alone.Â
the pogues had been to see him in jail already. you hadnât. you didnât want to. sitting in a dingy cell with a piece of glass separating them, having to talk through a phone like any of that was fair? no, you couldnât do it.Â
until you really, really started to miss him. his friends still hadnât warmed up to you, so they werenât very open to hearing your incessant rambling about what john b would be doing right now if he was here. what they thought he ate in jail that day ( jj said mush and mystery meat, and that was enough to halt your questioning for the day ).Â
kie dragged you to the jailhouse that very next day. sit, she said, stay, like you were a dog.Â
there was a buzz above the door on the other side of the glass, then the door pushed open, and there he was. face more stubbly than youâd ever seen it, hair a bit ratty, but god, his eyes were so bright, like seeing you was the best thing heâd experienced in a long while.Â
you already have the phone to your ear. kie didnât tell you to stay still, after all.Â
âwas waitinâ for you to show up,â he says into the receiver once he sits, lifts it.Â
you lift your shoulders in a nonchalant shrug. he doesnât have to know you were dragged here because you were annoying his friends.Â
âso, whatâs jail like?â and your voice sounds so damn chipper, as if seeing him behind a wall of glass was just the norm.Â
john b stumbles on a laugh. âwhy, princess? wanna join me in here?âÂ
âno,â you choke out, and now youâre laughing too. his laugh is so pretty. it deepens the dimples in his cheeks. âi donât look good in orange.âÂ
âdarlinâ, you look good in everything,â he argues, âyâjust donât want to fuck up your nails in these cells.âÂ
heâs always known how to read you like a book. how were you supposed to get through this?Â
âhow do i get you out of here?â you ask, your eyes bouncing between the both of his, as if they held the answer to the world in their irises.Â
âmmm,â he hums, his smirk softening slightly, âthe short answer is that you donât.âÂ
your manicured fingers curl into a fist. his eyes drop to it resting on the table, and he softens even more. âdonât do somethinâ stupid,â he whispers, the sound of it so cruelly muffled through the phone.Â
âthatâs jjâs job,â you try to joke. neither of you laugh. âweâre working on it. you know? weâre trying to⊠i donât know, figure out something.âÂ
âoh, are you? all of you?âÂ
your eyes roll. âokay. they are.â your nails tap on the stone table, looking for something to keep your hands occupied so you donât turn into a gushy sap. âthey wouldnât let me offer to pay your bail.âÂ
âhandout money,â he tsks, âyeah, they wouldnât do that.âÂ
âiâd do it though. i would.âÂ
john bâs mouth quirks in the corner again. ââcourse you would. you miss me so bad you probably feel sick, donât you?âÂ
you scoff. âi donât.âÂ
itâs a lie. the truth is that heâs right. heâs not often right in relation to you or him; you werenât about to let him get an ego trip now.Â
john b laughs again, hearty and crackly through the phoneâs speaker against your ear. âwho am i gonna tell in here, princess? donât act so tough all of a sudden.âÂ
he didnât know that acting tough was the only thing getting you through this. your boyfriend was in jail. the entire town thought he was a murderer. they looked at you like the crazy girl whoâd gotten seduced by the criminal.Â
the only thing keeping you from crumbling was the ( albeit wary ) support of the pogues. the entire rest of outer banks had turned its back to you.Â
âplease donât prove iâm right, john b,â you say after a long few seconds. âplease donât let me have a reason to worry about you in here. please, justâ just know what youâre doing, not letting me helpââÂ
john b was already nodding by the time you finished. he kept his eyes locked on you, his lips in that infuriatingly soft smile he always wore when you were rambling, or sad, or rambling and sad.
âi know what iâm doing.âÂ
he sounded sure enough of himself that you feel a flood of relieved warmth wash over all of your senses.Â
it doesnât last, though. not with the twinkling sparkle in his eyes as he watches you. ânow⊠yâthink we could get away with a little phone sex in here?â
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Ëđ dahliaâs jrnl#âââ
Ëđ short n' sweet!#divider by ianrkives#john b routledge#john b routledge one shot#john b x reader#john b x you#outer banks#obx#outer banks one shot#obx one shot#obx season 4
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Can You Tell me Abt Your favorite sea Creature(s)? :3 /gen
hoo.
ok so while i really like sea creatures and i try to watch and collect things about them i don't ... exactly know as much info as you'd think i would. i haven't started researching everything i can ( which i want to do, desperately ) so i get embarassed everytime the topic of my liking of sea creatures comes along cause it's expected that i would know alot info and facts ... which i don't somehow but whatever whatever
so this question is ... difficult but i'll try yeah. yeah. i really like most sea creatures, they're such ... interesting things like you at them and it's like what the fuck but uh back to the question. my favorite sea creatures are sea turtles and which my favorite sea turtle is a leatherback cause like ... they look ... cool. i don't know like info/facts like "oh where can you find them" etc but like ... i weirdly know about the anatomy of sea turtles and certain things since i had tmnt ocs who were sea turtles and i still remember certain anatomy details specifically with hawksbills, they have sharper claws on their like fins, sharper beaks where they get their name from and the like ends of their shell the back is sharp. i also really like sharks and jellyfish but i haven't done much research on them
me personally i think i'm just insanely interested on the anatomy and looks of sea creatures cause studying it is weirdly so fascinating and satisfying in my brain. learning all the little details just makes me happy but again like i said before i don't know alot so i get embarassed and even a little ashamed when i say i like sea creatures and people ask for info and i don't really have alot to say ... but also i literally just wrote a long ass paragraph so woah.
anyways this was too long, short answer is i haven't learned alot but from memory of studying the anatomy of hawksbill turtles they have sharper beaks, claws and edges on their shell ... yeah.
#NEVER LET ME RAMBLE ABOUT THINGS I FEEL SO STUPID#ugh this is whati meant when i said that talking abt my interests embarasses me
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this is a test
#iâm bored i just wanna see how many words i can put in the tags like will it just keep going on forever or will they stop me like i know th#the tag limit is 30 ok so the iindividual tag limit is 140 characters thatâs actually so rude i wanted to keep going forever and see how lo#g this could be but i guess we can do this 30 times ok what the flip should i talk about hm i was playing the guitar today but i rage quit#ause the song was hard and hurting my fingers! ermmmmm it was sunny ok this is boring letâs think of more exciting things to type hmmm acco#ding to all known laws of aviation- jk iâm not doing the bee movie script but can you imagine i think that would be funny hmmmmm words i lo#e podcasts so bad thatâs a fact no one has ever know before my blog definitely isnât all about audio dramas the people are definitely not a#ready aware of this jesus christ this is only the seventh one of these this is actually quite a lot of space i underestimated how much i ha#e to type btw thereâs probably spelling mistakes in here somewhere or autocorrect has been annoying but i cba to retype anything so i donât#care lolllllllllllll how do you feel about oscar malevolent i feel a normal amount actually (lie) yk what i really miss sam and colin alrea#y like iâm actually not okay i really hope we hear from sam again in s2 and also colin ngl i hope ur in the computers soz or not dead miss#im like a bastard my paranoid it king ok erm im running out of things to say um heartstopper s3 was crazy good i cried lmao i love gay peop#e so much itâs crazy i hope it gets renewed for s4 i need to reread the comics lowkey and the books theyâre all so talented for being so yo#ng it scares me ngl !!!!!! the tmagp hiatus is getting to me slightly like february in reality is soon and not that far away for how podcas#ts go but seriously how am i supposed to live until then without knowing what happened. please colin be alive. ive only just realised i can#use fills stops. sorry thatâs made everything a bit messy. i shouldâve been doing this before. whoops. anyways. hi mutuals i love you all s#much i hope you enjoy my rambles and shitposts cause i enjoy yours very much! never think youâre being annoying i literally donât care be a#annoying as you want posts as much as you want i am ur biggest fan <3 im getting a bit fatigued from typing like my mind is blank basically#now itâs just turned into a. stream of consciousness but i donât really have any thoughts to put here idk if weâre halfway ermmmm omg itâs#lmost halloween how crazy is that time is flying by i kinda forgot it was october lmao. itâs wild how itâs basically almost christmas. like#what. thatâs illegal. how is it wintertime again. what the flip. i miss summer already take me backkkkkkk. i hope my phone doesnât crash or#smth cause iâve not saved this as a draft and i cba to do any of this again. maybe i should save it. ok i will when i reach the next tag bc#ok it stopped me but iâve saved it and holy jesus itâs a lot of text im just sat here giggling thereâs really no point to any of this other#than me being bored sooooooooooooooooo (imagine if i just did the letter o for every character wouldnât that be crazy) so wait thereâs 140#haracters and 30 tags so whatâs 30 x 140. someone hurry. i havenât done maths lessons in two and a half years iâve forgotten everything wai#let me get the calculator app ok im back it said 4100 characters so. i dont know how many words that roughly is but its. a decent amount. o#what the flip why am i wasting tag space with maths. i hate maths. my screen time has been actually soooooooooo bad recently like damn some#one put my phone in a block of ice please joshua gillespie style. my mind is running out of things to say. do i talk about myself. im james#im 18 which is weird cause wdym im an adult go away. ive run out of facts. i love podcasts and procedural dramas that stupid firefighter sh#w is my life unfortunately. i think chappell roan should be the queen of england instead of king charles. i dont like having a king cause#ho needs men in power not me. ok um this is the last tag equal rights for all. yolo. the time will pass anyways! thank u boredom ok bye gn:
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pata hai last kuch din i was very busy with my project kyunki final dena tha and binding karni thi etc to wo karwayi then i went to the bookfair bekaar tha then parso submit karne jaa rahi to subah accident hogaya (bhai ki bike skid hogayi and we fell down) and now i have a big ass blue bruise on my upper thigh and my parents don't even know lmao and kal ek science conference thi to i had to sit in an auditorium for 6 hours listening to accomplished people speak. that's what you missed now your turn
omg i knew everything in this except for the accident cause i stalk your blog vigorously everyday are you okay!!!!!!!!!! did you get tetanus shots!!!!!!!!!! also on your upper thigh oh no that's where future jiju is supposed to write MINE na as per our beloved song guilty as sin?
#did u have fun at the conference it must've been cool huh women in stem and all that#bookfair being bad is so sucky i was so excited for you to go i thought you'd send pictures too of books we like#also u already know everything i posted everything and every thought#i ate chinese but it didn't feel that good because my sister isn't here and we didn't eat it together watching#koffee or splitsvilla and i realised that it's not just the chinese food it's the whole hanging out that i love sm :((#kal well i told you pata hai the brownie place we met it's kinda new and cool types so uske bathroom mein#there was a button and it said press at your own risk and when we did it became a dj like the lights went out and#there when flashing spinning disco lights and party songs were playing mere mein wo aaya hum toh naye andaz hai apna purana#it was sooo cool im adding it to the list of places you'll visit when u come here!!!!!!!#also the food was soooo shockingly reasonably priced everything was under 200 rs!!!!! which is big for a dessert place here#and like great quantity great taste too my stupid people from office used to say it's awesome but i didn't believe them and never tried it#because they're all losers lol but i grudgingly admit that they were right#also ummmm hmm okay pata hai i realised ki oh okay im happy with who i am#like bachpan mein i used to feel very sad and loser like because dad was too strict to let me go out raat ko and everyone in school would#go to this club we went to kal and i always felt i was missing out and i wanted to be all cool and fun too#but it was kinda so boring and normal and i was like wow okay i didn't miss out i was spending days and nights reading books being in#fandoms and i was actually very happy!!!!! so like yay idk small thing bt yk i realised that oh it was okay and everything will be okay too#i kinda want to talk to that guy now like i weirdly feel like im longing for what could've been? which is ridiculous because#we were 11 and i barely talked to him back then because shy and friends would tease and i didn't realise it was a crush#i don't want to DATE him because like tbh i already know we're very different people but like wouldn't it be fun to idk make out once#then i got the urge to download dating app but i resisted the urge and won i don't think im made for casual things#me and my bestie were laughing about this yesterday too she was like i just don't understand how people can have sex one day and then#not give a fuck about each other the next day like idk if we have sex im having your kids and i was like ikrrrr like bhai sex is toh very#big im going to be attached if we hug i literally did!!!!! so we decided no more casual/situationships for us#phew okay more rambling on whatsapp love u bye this became too long#saumyuuuuuu
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#regret is a heavy and unproductive feeling but i feel so much of it now#i regret being too scared to send him pictures when he said he would def be ok w me using him as a diary#and even wanting me to share pics (and always when i managed to not be too scared he never made me feel unappriciated)#i regret being too scared to say yes when he talked abt having calls and video calls#i regret being too scared to share all of the things i wanted to share with him and ehat was wanted by him#i regret being too scared to easily and quickly actually listen to him when he said it's more than ok for me to send him lots of messages#and to ramble about things too him. i regret that i kept being too and too scared to do it even if i desperately wanted to#i regret that i took so long to try to face my fears and want to actually do and say and talk abt all of those things#i regret taking too long so bad... i just had never ever felt actually wanted and that my rambley words and my existence mattered to him#that was so so so new and odd for me that it took me so long to ease into#i regret being too scared to do all of it.... i regret it so much#im painfully aware of reality trust me.. and i know it will always be a 'what if'#but i regret that i was too cowardly to just be brave enough to try and tell him directly what i was thinking for 10 months#what i wanted to say was that if he just said the word i'd be all his and that i'd immediately look for any job#and use that paycheck to get a passport and a plane ticket and figure it all out with him#none of this is his fault. like trust me i understand that relationships and feelings and people and everything is complicated#and i actually know that he cares abt me... it what hurts sm ...#but i dont know what would have happened but i regret being too scared to even say it and see. bc i meant it. i really meant it :(((#but.... i know i cant live in this regret forever and that i have to learn how to accept it but#nothing has ever hurt or stung or been regretted this much for me like...#i feel like i fucked up the realest and truest connection and chance at love i've ever had and maybe ever will have? i dunno ... T-T#i regret being too scared to spam his blogs the way i wanted to and too scared to reply to him and interact with him#my fear is so stupid and god i regret letting it control me sm
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its 4 am and well, im not doomscrolling but i have thoughts lol... i should turn them off and go back to sleep
#minhmy rambles#for the record right now im completely fine like. im not gonna let this stupid orange stop me#thankfully im relatively safe in my state and im so so glad for it but y'know. you never know#but yesterday i was busy w work and also loads of other things like Being Sick so didn't have the mental fortitude to keep up w everything#and i think its helped me like. im not gonna dwell on it. i shouldn't. yeah things Suck but id rather live my life day by day and Not/#self-destruct over it. and this is just me as well. ik everyone else is freaking out and you all have a right to. i just have to keep going#like its not me trying to be callous or y'know high and mighty for feeling better over it than others i don't wanna come off like that but.#i just feel safe here in hawaii things obvs still suck like i said and things can get worse esp for us but i feel safe here ill be ok#and i worry for my friends and everyone whose lives are impacted way more strongly than me and have a lot to worry about#like it could just be me being ignorant. or whatever. but i know everything is bad i just can't let it affect me rn#me rambling as if someones gonna read this and judge me so harshly...!!!#but its just the truth. im sad for everyone but i can keep going and so should you. i have so much to live for and if the only reason you/#have now is spite then you should do it. hey maybe someone will successfully kill the guy. instead of missing. but once these 4 years/#of hell are over we won't have him again. it might be even worse then#like in terms of presidential canididates. i know this. but its okay itll be okay#and i cant ask that ppl will adopt the same attitude as me lol i know im an outlier for sure but. its gonna be okay regardless#ill be okay despite being afab poc and Also autistic (ig i shouldn't look to getting a diagnosis yet which sucks..) but i'll Be Okay#and i hope everyone else will be too; in time.
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I fucking HATE how the fandom treats m.ine. it's so bad đ
#ash rambles đ#so many shitty takes... too much time on twitter ruins a man#i hear one more person call him a crazy obsessive yandere and i think I'm actually gonna lose it#he's either portrayed like that or as one half of a ship#his actual character is lost on so many people because oOoOOoOOooOoO mInE wAs GaY#i dont doubt that he likes men. it's just that I've seen so many people be weird about it-#also. it's not fucking sexy to wanna kill your partner. a bullet between the eyes isn't an act of love.#I saw a tweet today about how m.ine actually wanted to kill k.iryu because he thought d.aigo liked k.iryu romantically#and m.ine only wants d.aigo to himself. and THAT'S why m.ine wanted to kill k.iryu.#let that sink in. đ.#i hate how the fandom treats him SO MUCH#i will sit in my corner here. and i will kiss m#m.ine. and we will kiss a lot. and things are good. we are happy. we are far away from all of that.#I'm not saying every fan of his is horrible. I've seen a lot of great stuff and content! but holy shit I've seen some horrible stuff too#and it's hard to not feel like I'm doing something wrong by shipping with him. by loving a guy who the world has always hated.#and ofc I'm not! but still! even whenever i rb content of him here I'm always so afraid ajdhajsj#like ah yes this is the day i finally get cancelled on tumblr dot com for (checks notes) ... shipping with y.oshitaka m.ine??#I'm honestly afraid to take him up to being an official f/o ajdhajsb i think he'll stay in crush jail a little while longer..#i hate how the fandom perceives him so much!!!!!!! i also just hate the y.akuza fandom in general lmao#i do also like k.iryu so.. I've seen shit đ#I'll delete this later but oh boy i am in a mood#and i know this isnt the first time I've blogged about this#and for that i do apologize. but i really do love this guy and despite wanting to look for content of him i always end up finding the most#infuriating shit!#i know he's done fucked up things. he's not a great guy. but! our relationship is built on mutual trust and i will NEVER write any of that#creepy obsessive shit that the stupid fandom always portrays him as doing! he's not going to kill someone for getting too close to me-#I'm just... upset- get behind me honey! I'll shield you!#and by kissing him I'm not brushing over any of the shit he does in the game. yes he beheaded that guy. yeah he slapped that orphan.#but i adore him and omg i hit tag limit... oopsie daisy lol sorry guys đ I'm really sorry for always talking abt this#you were beautiful đž
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im going to attempt to ignore everything my anxiety filled brain is telling me
#for a start only when it comes to food#it would be easier if the stupid teacher hadn't made that comments today. why did she have to talk? i was happily living in a world where#packaged foods were not contaminated. why did she have to ruin this for me? anyway ive never died from drinking juice from a juicebox#or from not washing with water and soap the containers of milk and bread and i dont know what#so i dont see why i would die now#and I'll try to eat noodles again at some point. like it will have to be day and maybe while im video-calling my mom or sth#i even bought some very pretty chopsticks that i never got to use cause i started being scared of noodles before i got to unpack them#anyway im tired of my brain being fucked up and there are so many reasons i dont eat way too many foods#and if i let my anxiety stop me from eating the foods that i used to eat then there will be zero foods i can eat#and as they teach us at uni food is important for the being alive#god this feels embarrassing. panicking about the stupidest things#anyway were going to change that#from tomorrow. now im going to sleep#jo says stuff#personal ramblings
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I really am the most embarrassing person when I like someone lmao
#eden speaks#i really had my best friend drive me all the way to the boy i likes work so i could visit him during his shift#and then i was awkward đđ#i was stupid and hit a friends pen a few too many times and i was high as hell when i went which made interacting so h a r d#i told him beforehand that i was high too so i prewarned him that id probably sound stupid lmao#i should've smoked after i saw him#he had a face mask to hide under too since he has to wear one for work and i was just perpetually awkward#i was so busy trying to look normal and overthinking that i forgot to say bye to him lmao i was like#im... im gonna go over there and then i left like what kind of exit is that smh#i see him again today i think we're going on like... kind of a date of sorts? we're going thrift shopping#originally i thought we were going with his rommates but from the questions hes been asking me i think it might just be us#hes so pretty i kept getting flustered when i looked at his eyes when i saw him yesterday#like sir your brown eyes are my weakness#we've been texting like non stop every day for a while now so clearly he feels some kind of way about me its the only thing that makes sense#when i get paid im gonna get him this sanrio and jjk collab shirt because he loves jjk and i love sanrio and if he likes it ill be so happy#we're gonna see the fnaf movie next week im so excited i gotta get a fnaf tshirt or something when i go to buy his shirt#i asked him to go with me on that one and im so excited for it#okay let me stop rambling lmao my ass never knows when i stop#*when to stop
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being on the aro spectrum would be a lot easier if being single wasn't made to feel like a literal death sentence
#mm yeah. ramble ahead. warning: it's sad hours#the way the âhow long have I got these pplâ was like my biggest fear for a while and still kinda is when I think too hard#the âsecond bestâ thing op describes is the worst of it#bc when you're particularly close when they get a partner it's kinda like âok what does this mean for you and me bc this is grey area"#and I've never been sure how to bring that up because it implies that there's smth romantic about my friendships when there's not#it's just when there's not a romantic partner in the picture it's whatever you and your friend are comfy with and think is platonic#and when there is one it's... well a lot of times they'll gravitate to their partner instead or it won't be clear what's still acceptable#sometimes being very close friends with allo people can feel like living on borrowed time and it's not their fault but it hurts#and I'm defo not perfect w/ it either half the reason this is such a big fear is bc of allonormativity being entrenched in my head#and not really being able to let go of thinking of things with that internalised heirarchy no matter how stupid I think it is but ughhhhhh#but uhhh hey prev my beloved mutual if you made it this far you wanna move in together and live together forever and ever haha jk unless...#I'm being so serious when I say you will always have me /p
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â NEVER WANNA LOSE ME. â t. fushiguro
â sum. for the hell of it, you let your roommate toji hit just once and heâs never been the same. what starts as a usual lazy smoke sesh turns into him wanting more than just to get highâhe wants you.
wc. 6.4k
warnings. fem! reader, college au, toji & reader are in early twenties, vırgin toji, pĂșssy drunk toji, mentions of pre-substance consumption, impact play, fıngering, squırting, praise, he finishes quick, dry humping, Ćral (f! receiving), size kink, talking him through it, spıt.
heâs never had a girl like you in his life.
with tojiâhe doesnât do women. well he does, but not in that literal sense. he puts up a front whenever around his boys. little do they know he doesnât know the first thing about a woman. he has little to no game, heâs a fake. a loser. but all of that changes until he meets you. youâre his roommate and the only person he can really stand. to toji, you were someone he could ramble to, someone to get high with and make fun of cheesy romcoms together. . like now.
âyou always insist we watch this shit,â he huffs, leaned back against the couch. heâs got his legs raised over the sofa as he bores his stoic eyes into the screen. squinting at the cheesy subtitles on display, he takes another puff. âdunno why yâer so scared of watchinâ alien. now thatâs a movie.â
âtoji thatâs boring,â you murmur, snuggling up close to him. he never really minded, it was always like this. heâs got a broad arm thrown over the back edge of the sofa as youâre leaned up against him. the both of you were blitzed, feeling a wave of euphoria surge through the both of you. the closer you got to him, the more you smelled him. god, that cologneâhe practically pours it all over his body and itâs always so strong. toji could feel your head rubbing up against his wrinkled tank top before he glances down at you. â. . . your taste in movies suck.â
as you trail off your words, itâs a deadly awkward pause between the two of you as he just stares deep into your eyes. you wonder why heâs so quiet all of a sudden, why heâs just got that blank expression. but toji cups your chin, using a bare thumb to swipe against the inner crevice of your mouth. âtch. messy girl.â
oh.
you blink thrice once his thumb swiftly moves against the corner of your lip. itâs a subtle moment thatâs seems way more intimate than it should of.
the dorm room grows substantially quiet and the only sounds that could be heard were the main characters of the movies talking in the background.
you never leave your locked gaze on toji and he gently rubs a finger near your lip. âyou had leftover ice cream on your lip,â he utters, and you see his eyes flicker toward your mouth. so pretty, he thinks to himself. the way they curve and twist as you switch facial expressions. heâs sitting up now, taking in your face and could almost feel you lean into his touch. almost. a lump gets caught in the throat before he clears his throat, glancing away. âiâ uh, sorry. that was stupid.â
you look at toji and his body language is different from how it usually was. heâs got a downcast pout, slouching back against the leather made sofa. cute, heâs blushing. you notice the way both temples of his cheeks burn and heat up and you raise a brow, scooting up close toward him. âit wasnât stupid,â you utter, grabbing the remote and turning it on mute. with his burly arms crossed, he slowly stares back at you with a perplexed look. âtoji. do you wanna kiss me?â
âwhat?â he blurts out a bit louder than he intended. could you read his mind?
he felt himself get hotter and not just his cheeks.
toji looks into your eyes, biting his tongue once he realizes you probably caught him staring at your glossy plump lips. he did want to kiss you. he wanted to kiss you so badâhe just didnât know how to initiate, he didnât want to just flat out kiss you or anything. darkened brows of his tweak into a relaxed furrow before he sighs. ây- yeah,â he gruffly murmurs, the steady pulses of his heartbeat growing faster.
âyou could have said so,â you tease, leaning up close and wrapping your arms around him. heâs glancing at you, both of you had half-lidded eyes, pupils dilating full of sparkles and lust. toji awkwardly sets his hands aside once you straddle yourself on his lap. the thin fabric of his basketball shorts tickle against the undersides of your thighs before you plop down.
itâs so quiet, you scrape a thumb behind his soft undercut before leaning up close.
tojiâs mind was going crazy. he was about to kiss you. he was about to finally kiss you. but there was just one problem.
he didnât know how.
just as your lips were on the brink of planting themselves onto his, he whispers against you.
âw- wait.â
you pause, glancing at him. âhm?â
âiâ um,â he looks away, that same reddened tint painting over his face once more. itâs so cute, out of the few years on campus youâve grown to know this guy, you donât think youâve seen him in such a state. an embarrassed state. jade green eyes flicker everywhere around the room but towards you and he sighs. âiâve never . . kissed before.â
a smile marinates against your features as you stroke a thumb near the scar that runs down the right side of his lips. âoh,â you hum, and he almost glares at you but remembers youâre literally sitting on his lap. toji holds back a groan, the addicting friction of your body hovering over him makes him start to imagine lewd things. he couldnât help it, and the taunting stare you gave him only made things worse. âthatâs okay, just follow my lead,â and the two of you lock eyes again. toji gives you a subtle nod before feeling you drag his hands toward your hips. âjust hold my hips ân close your eyes, itâs okay.â
he doesnât know if itâs because of the fact that heâs stoned out of his mind but youâre just so pretty.
you were feeling the mild after effects too, your eyelids felt heavy the further you leaned into him. tojiâs big open palms cling onto your waist as you finally close the distance, pressing your lips onto his.
from first contact, he tastes sweet.
his lashes flutter close as he lets you control, gently moving your tongue against his. it was cute how awkward he was, toji didnât know what to do. you heard him groan the moment you playfully suck against his tongue. every few seconds, heâd hear the sounds wet smacking coming from each mouthâhow a bit of saliva would start to dribble down the side of his lips.
fuck, he tilts his head back, parting his uneven lips a bit further for you.
toji tastes minty, his hands find themselves roaming lower down your body as you teasingly grind more against him. he grunts, feeling you continuously meet against his bricked up friend.
he was hardâyou knew that. it was poking at you underneath your shorts. a smile stretches on your lips as you deepen the hot steamy kiss, hearing the faint sounds of teeth clashing. heâs so hot, literally and physically. toji feels like he was sweating bullets when he really wasnât.
heâs had countless dreams of this, of you.
the two of you would always get high together and chill, binging countless movies until the two of you knocked out. but now, it was different. you were making out with each other. it took you by surprise that heâs never kissed anyoneâyou sort of thought otherwise, especially with how he acts around other girls. of course, thatâs all you really see. but behind closed doors, perhaps your roommateâs more different than you thought.
the passionate kiss accelerates further the moment you feel tojiâs big hands creep near your ass. his fingers tug near the protected fabric of your shorts, desperate for them to come off. your repetitive swaying against his lap was damn near torture. he groans, finally pulling away from your lips to watch those glossy strings depart from each mouth.
âfuck,â he grunts hoarsely, his eyes darting back toward your sheeny lips. heâs already had a taste of you and he wanted more.
toji holds you firmly in place before leaning into the crook of your neck, pressing a soft kiss near your collarbone. âi- i want more,â he grouses, the tint in his shorts only growing larger. you felt it, all of it. with the way your hips playfully rubbed against the loose clothing â you were only fueling the fire. tojiâs voice got a bit lower with its pitch and it was attractive with how needy was.
like he was desperately craving for this moment to happen.
he really was though.
you could see the look in his eyes - heâs hungry.
call it a little crush or whatever but heâs had his eyes on you for a while. toji was horrible whenever it came to feelings, terrible.
he didnât think much of it, the two of you were just roommates whoâd occasionally get blitzed together every blue moon. unless it was something else.
âitâs okay,â your breath hitch as you feel his soft lips assault near your neck.
he was gentle, coating invisible markings that stick against your skin like glue. your head slowly leans back as he starts to softly suck against your skin, keen edges of teeth tenderly tickling against your exposed flesh.
you were so sweet, it just wasnât fair.
tojiâs hands remain attached to your hips before he makes you lie back. you land backward with a little cute oof, glancing up at him as your back lightly hits against the cushioned furniture. âsomeoneâs getting eager.â
âs- shut up,â he kisses his teeth, taking a good view at your body. so pretty, two words that heâs gonna forever keep repeating to describe you. toji couldnât believe its taken him this long to get to this point.
truth be told, he was pretty shy. but now that youâre all sprawled and laid back, something ignited in him. he slowly spreads your legs with one hand, using a thumb to tug against the flimsy string of your shorts. you watch him intently, growing quiet â the room only fills up with noises of his soft feral pants. he peeps the little anklet that wraps around your ankle before he starts to pull off your shorts. âm- may i?â
âgo âhead.â you murmur, smiling at how he stops untying your shorts just to hear your permission.
your sweet words telling him to go forward, itâs all he needed to continue. callused fingertips pull down your shorts all the way until heâs met with your laced panties. god, heâs feeling a lump get caught in his throat. the way your panties stick against your thighs, how gorgeous the lace looked decorating against your skin, he couldnât stop staring. .
toji inches his head down, going between your thighs. his hair - it was unkempt, he outgrew his hair within these past few weeks. it was cute, a few black strands of his reach near his shoulders.
he was really slow,
heâs pacing himself because he wants to savor this moment and your beauty. but to be honest, he didnât know what the fuck he was doing. toji brings a awkward kiss toward the center part of your panties, watching you shudder. âmhm,â a low gruff comes out of him before he looks up at you. âwas that good?â
ây- yeah, toji,â you swallow thickly, a hand of your own finding its way into his tangled sable tresses. he looks at you, finding your combing fingers digging through his scalp somewhat relaxing. heâs ogling at you like heâs waiting for you to say something else and you giggle. âright, you probably havenât eaten a girl out either.â
âshut up,â he grimaces, bathing in his own cringe.
itâs almost adorable. it was adorable. he leans into your touch, staring at your slick dribbling pussy. heâs so close, you could almost peep his mouth watering. âjust . . tell me what else âta do, please.â
your face softens at his desperation. tojiâs bottom lip pokes out a bit and you inhale, ruffling his hair a bit.
âokay, just start slow. âs no rush. start near my thighs ân give it a few kissesâ and right at your words, he begins to give your thighs sweet individual kisses. heâs fast, you almost let off a moan before sitting up. âgood, good, like that,â and his eyelashes close, making sure to give everywhereâeven the secret secluded crevices of your thighs all types of attention. your skin was lukewarm, and each time it goes against his skin he only wants more. he hears your body fall back, the sofa screeching a wail from the sudden weight. ân- now um, kiss around here.â
toji pauses, watching as you spread yourself open for him with two fingers. with enticed driven eyes, he watches as you play with yourself to show him what to do next. your finger points near a soft pulsing areaâyour vulva, you wanted him to kiss right there. itâs shiny, drooling down with your own slick and he only imagined what it tasted like.
what you tasted like.
he doesnât say anythingâinstead, he lets his mouth do the talking.
tojiâs watched more than enough vulgar videos on pussy eating to know which exact methods to do.
but still, this was real life and nothing was exaggerated. your sweet whimpers and moans were very much real. he starts by kissing around and near your vulva - slow sloppy kisses that make your thighs twitch and your toes curl. he then begins to stimulate your clit with his tongue, swirling it around gently and you moan.
âfuuuck. . jus like that toji,â you breathe, digging your teeth into your lip.
he was already a quick learner, despite having no experience with practically anything.
with one trembling finger, you lift up his chin and he leans into your touch once more. âeyes up here baby,â
â. . baby,â
his dick immediately twitches from that simple pet name. viridescent eyes of pure emerald stare into yours before you push him just a bit closer into your soddened cunt. âflatten out your tongue a bit. âs okay to spit on it a little.â
his ears perk up a bit at your words. âspit on it?â
âyeah,â you run a few more fingers in his hair, delving them into his soft scalp. âmake it wet.â
âfine,â toji mumbles, and as his tongueâs moving upwards against your slobbering entrance. he gathers a decent wad of saliva before he spits right on your pussy. a slick âptuiâ sound slithers from his lips once he does soâyouâre already wet but doing so, it gets you even wetter. a bit of cobwebby lustrous strands cling onto his lips as he watches his mess trickle down onto your folds. he groans, watching the cute pulse happen right between your legs.
so sloppy,
he adores the sloshing squelches your pussy makes at the simple gesture. tojiâs never tasted anything so sweet before. âugh, good. like that,â you moan. as youâre praising him, you then start to feel the quiver in your legs quicken. toji stretches his long tongue even further inside of youâpointing his tongue in a certain direction as his head leisurely sways itself side to side. as youâre telling him exactly how to eat you out, he starts to suck. you whine, feeling his pursing lips clamp around your twitching muscle. itâs so good,
his slurps were so nasty and he groans from your noises alone. as heâs eating you outâhe canât help but jerk his hips into the sofa, getting off to your pleasure. panting, you drag his head up by the hair so he could look at you again. â âs okay, toji. y- you can use a finger or two also.â
â âkay,â he grumps, and he feels your eyes boring into him. specially, you were mainly fixating on his hands. his veiny rough looking hands. you found yourself staring at tojiâs hands a lot. they were so big, so wide, thick fat fingers. .
maybe you thought about having them wrapped around your neck, shoved down your throat, buried deep inside your-
your short fantasm and lewd thoughts get cut off the second he sinks a single digit insideâhis middle finger. you whimper, slumping back against the sofa as his tongue still flicks against your cunt.
âfuuuck,â you chew on your words, your candied whines only grow more elongated as he seeps deeper inside of you. you take his finger in freely, itâs a perfect fit. with a brief âpopâ heâs inside and he feels you trying to clamp ân squeeze around his finger. tojiâs kissing against your cunt again, shaping his crooked lips into âoâ before nibbling near your clit. âoh my goddd.â you gasp, feeling the pressure amongst you increase. his tongue was warmâbut with the mixture of his finger, you started to feel your thigh haphazardly bounce. he was still lacking in some areas but you didnât mind teaching him how to improve.
slowly, he brings another finger inside and now your cuntâs trying to squeeze down two of him. your brows curl up in rapture whilst his tongue happily roams all around you. heâs lapping up his saliva, slurping yours, and spitting right back on it all over again.
âso fuckinâ good,â he groans against your damp folds, causing vibrations just from his mouth. hot pants of breath aerate against your skin. you were getting close, your body started to get more and more unsteady. as your back arches, you yank on his hair a bit. âow,â he looks up at you with a snarl, but he has a sheepish grin. with tojiâs thick twin fingers plummeting in and out of you, he bites down near the edge of your pulled to the side panties. âam i doinâ good, princess?â
ây- yeah, âm gonna cum,â you whimper in a shaky tone, swiftly dragging his head back and forth.
tojiâs plump glossed lips smear all around your cunt and you moan. heâs so messy and his chin being smothered with your slick. itâs running down, and heâs quite literally drowning in pussy.
your pussy.
the points of his ears twitch at your words though once he comes to the sheer realizationâyou were about to finish. as youâre getting closer, your grip against his hair tightens. âsuck harder toji, âs okay. use your tongue, baby.â
with open ears and a open mouth, he listens, closing his eyes once more as his swollen lips latch around your entrance. you bite your lip, feeling his scar brush up against your cunt and it tickles.
so soaked, his fingers continue to insert in and out of you and youâre a nothing but a whiny mess.
your moans bounce through the thin walls of the spacey dorm before he kisses your clit. âmake a mess on my mouth,â he almost pleads, a slight tremor in his voice. tojiâs so into it that he doesnât he notice heâs still humping the sofa. heâs humping the pillow propped directly underneath him to be exact. sloppy feral thrustsâhis boner was almost painful and he needed more. he felt embarrassed, getting off to your pleasure. your sounds only made him grind harder though, and he groans once youâre literally tugging his head back and forth against you. âcâmon, give it pretty.â
his hoarse voice had you drenched even more, you feel the sharp pang of nirvana jolt through every artery and vessel stored inside your legs before it happens. you came, youâre teetering against his face as your hips buck into his mouth. heâs met with a sweet taste in his mouth.
a taste from you.
it lingers on his tongue as he merrily laps it up, drinking you until youâre all clean according to his mouth. your eyes were murky and doe eyedâyou were holding in a breath you didnât even know you were keeping in. as your chest deflates, you let off a loud ear shrilling climax and toji snickers. so cute, you were a mess. he was an ever bigger mess since his jaw was rightfully locked and sore, precious slick smoothly cascading down his smooth chin like it was a stream.
âfuck,â you huff out, wisping a few crumped fingers through his hair. your hold on his thin strands lessen as you lean back completely dumbfounded.
âdid i do good?â toji utters in a raspy tone, lapping a few remnants of your honeyed juices near your outer folds. he slides his fingers out of you only to lick them clean, right before your very eyes.
panting, you nod. âyeah, y- yeah, you did good,â and you watch as shifts, closing the gap between you both. toji sits up from between your legs, and he starts the kiss this time.
your hooded eyes collapse for a moment, closing before you return the sloppy kiss. you moan, relishing at the obscene taste of yourself that now lives on his tongue. itâs sweet, your tongue curls its way around his before he sneaks a hand down between your thighs. you whimper in his mouth, feeling his broad hand give your cunt a big squeeze. you twitched right in his palm and he groans. your noises only made him want you ten times more.
with loud smacks of lips smacking against each other, you make your way on top of toji again. heâs looking at youâpanting just like you were. his arched brows compress together as he grabs your hips in place. âyouâre so hot,â he exhales, immediately regretting saying that out loud. he sees the slight bashful expression form on your face before you pull on his grey shorts. ây- yâer gonna ride me?â
âyeah,â you mutter, playing with the hem of his boxers. your thumb glissades against it, so soft. it sticks out above his shorts that were merely halfway on. âcan i?â
toji nods. âuh huh,â and the fucking boner he had.
you felt it earlier but you knew he was suffering. each second you spent on his lap, the worse it became. it was up until you successfully removed his shorts and you started to grind your hips against his hardened bulge. âs- shit,â he curses, his head immediately throwing itself back. youâre playing with himâswaying up and down his procreated shaft. toji clenched his jaw, a hand of his squeezing the right cheek of your ass. âfuck, âs not fair. yâ said you were gonna ride me.â
âi am riding you, toji,â you hum, still a bit shaken up from your most recent orgasmic release. toji narrows his eyes at you and you toss your arms over his shoulders. âsee?â
âtch. yâer beinâ unfair, princess.â he scowls at you.
tojiâs got your hips in his hands as heâs lazily sat back. his hair was even more ruffled and messed up from your hands yanking and pulling on it. a few black strands run down his almond shaped eyes, shielding his vision a bit. as you proceed to move and jitter your hips around him, you then feel a sudden damp spot.
toji freezes - you freeze.
right near the poking center part of his boxers, itâs a spot where his boner lies thatâs dampening up the piece of clothing rather quickly.
with furrowed brow, you glance downâpausing your jerking movements before eyeing toji. âtoji. did you just . . . cum?â
suddenly, he grows mute, fuck.
he didâyou figured he was sensitive but you didnât think it was this much. his lips twitch and heâs trying to suppress a moan, itâs adorable. toji wasnât so used to such contact, he thought heâd last a maybe one round or two, but he wasnât even inside yet.
his jaw tightens and you spot his veins pulsing out through his skin. you stare at the now grey wet patch that sticks onto his half on boxers.
âoh, toji,â you softly smile, feeling him abruptly bury his face into your neck. heâs still groaning. you hold him, feeling him shiver a bit at your touchâyou werenât used to seeing this side to him, ever. âitâs okay,â you coo, and heâs practically whimpering into your neck. his gruff voice made you pulse and it only got louder. âit happens,â and you feel the stickiness start to bedaub against your fully exposed clit. with a timid expression, you tug in the hem of his boxers. âdo you still wanna-â
âplease,â he finally speaks again, his voice cracking.
tojiâs eyes meets yours again and heâs just longing to feel you from the inside. despite his pussy drunken state, he was so desperate. your teasing only made him ten times more feral. cringing at his own self, his eye twitches. clearing his throat, he helps you pull down his boxers. âeh, i mean yeah. ride me.â
you block your tongue down your throat to refrain from giggling before his cock finally springs out.
itâs thick with a bunch of girth to support it. you canât help but openly gawk a bit. you figured heâd be a packer but damn. you could literally equate his shaft to the size of a beer can. multiple veins ran down the sides and his base was even fatter than his actual size entirelyânot to mention, itâs so pretty.
tojiâs angry mushroom tip was glistening with sweltering fresh cum. heâs made quite the mess from that you could see already. heâs got a pink tip with an even more pink cockhead.
his heavy base, itâs swollen and had a tannish pigment color his entire dick. you lick your lips, preparing to align yourself and he grunts.
âs- slow baby,â he murmurs, gently burying his fingertips into both sides of your hips. you give him a nod, leaning up close to his face. you could hear the crack in his voice again before a husky groan rip out his throat. youâre so close to his face that you canât help but pepper a few kisses near his crooked uneven lips. âfuck, fuck me.
as youâre lowering yourself down on his cock, you let off a moan - and so does he.
tojiâs eyelids grow more heavy as he feels himself disappearing into your welcoming sloppy cunt. as tojiâs barreling his fat dick inside, he squeezes your ass, feeling your walls swallow and suck him in entirely.
you were so soakedâso soaked, clamping down on him effortlessly and you were barely even moving. toji groans, finding his teeth tucking their ways into the left part of your neck as he holds you close.
âmy god,â he hisses, continuing to bury his weighty cock into your slippery cunt.
you were so loud, especially right between your legs. every few seconds youâd be filling the room with wet squelches, pops and pops of pleasurable whines coming straight from your sweet cunt. itâs a feeling heâs never felt.
this felt a lot better than pathetically stroking himself off with the help of some off brand lotion as a substitute. he cringes at the thought because he was finally feeling the real thing. âfuck, âs fuckinâ warm, princess. you feel so good inside.â
âyeah?â you pant, and youâre almost all the way in before you grind your hips just a bit forward.
tojiâs so thickly built that it takes your body a few seconds to acclimatize. you could feel the bulky tip of his cock extend straight through your spongey walls and it felt so good.
too good.
you could almost drool, thatâs how good it feltâ
he had staggering jaw-dropping inches that easily stretched you out like your cunt was simply elastic. it had you yearning for more. you lick near his chin where a few dripping droplets of slick run down before you kiss the curvature of his perfectly chiseled jaw. â âm gonna start movinâ okay, toji?â
âokay.â he intakes a single breath, tracing the heart shaped parts of your ass with his fingers.
raspy pants bellow out from his vocal cords in such a rough raw way before he hears the squish.
your ass plops down on his lap and your hips start to create haste. toji grinds his teeth together the minute you start to rut further into himâhis head slowly falling back. his eyes were barely open and yet heâs still finding the strength to look at you, look at your pretty face as youâre fucking him stupid.
his mouth slowly opens but no words come out. instead, sweet moans of your name leave his lips and it makes your ears twitch.
tojiâs fully in and you feel every inch of him.
youâre bouncing on his dick until your ass was hitting near the hilt, the swollen base of his shaft felt so full and heâs chewing back sharp breaths that try to leave his packed full lungs. his high shortly leaves him with a slight pussy drunken grin and itâs so attractiveâ
the way his crimson glossed lips appeared all lopsided and droopy, twisting nto a sheepish smile. you spot two visible dimples on both sides of cheeks poking out from his lazy feral half-grin. you even found it hot how every so often heâd flick his tongue near the scar that slopes down the right side of his mouth.
âfuck me,â he repeats, using both hands to make you bounce harder.
skin against skin, both bodies press and squish against each other, and rocking in rhythm and lustful harmony. both of you felt so hot.
scorchingly hot, his heat radiates off of you and you lean into his warm.
it was so hot that you felt like you were gonna melt right on his lapâbeing turned into nothing but a puddled mess.
you whine, feeling his reddened tip start to thrash against your most sweetest spots.
thwack after abrupt thwack, it was tender at first but now it started to become more sloppy, more sloppy and rude. his mushroom tip swirls around your gripping, coating your insides while leaving blissful french kisses so good that your toes curl up again. âf- fuck, âs good, makinâ me feelââ
and his words get interrupted once you stop his sentence for another kiss. âmmph,â he jolts back, speedily returning the sultry embrace.
he could never get enough of your taste, that was for certain. your honed hips continue to buck forward into him as heâs fighting dominance for your tongueâyou reel into him continuously as your thighs start to feel a twinge of convulsions.
tojiâs balmy breath collides against yours as you slowly pry open your mouth, swapping strings of saliva and lapping up the few remnants of spit that dribble down past the cracks of his lips. ângh, baby,â he whines between kisses, and his voice softens a bit. itâs not its usual cocky tone. itâs more affectionate,
more tender.
toji canât keep his hands off of you. as heâs breathlessly speaking between kissesâa whisper of murmurs, he starts to spank your ass. smack after smack, you moan once his palm swats against you, encouraging your hips to go faster.
he quickly gets addicted to the reacting recoil. it was just the way your facial expressions twist from each smack and your little gasps at the brief stings that live near the centers of your rear.
âharder toji,â you whimper, digging your knees more into his thighs. with how fast you were bouncing on his cock, you were already in a trance. a trance you never wanted to get out of.
âtch,â he scoffs, giving your ass another spank. then one turns into two, then three.
he likes the way the fat of your ass collides against his palm. itâs enticingâhe stares at you before biting near your chin. itâs more of a playful nibble. dark pools of eyes meet yours and you spot them through your peripherals. you moan at his touch before he feels you push him further back against the sofa. toji looks at you, falling back before you take the wheel. âfuck, gonna make me cum?â
and you donât give him a reply. he prefers it that way. your hips end up speaking for you and as you rock against him quicker, the sofa cries out a plethora of squeals at the pressures of weight pounding onto it. âyeah you fuckinâ are,â he groans, pulling at the right cheek of your ass.
tojiâs still very sensitive from before, but with the way youâre moving and how good your ass throws itself around him, he knew he was about to get ten times more sensitive. he just knew you were gonna milk him, ring him draw. fuck, the thought of being drained by your sweet cunt left a bittersweet taste in his mouth. not only that, but toji felt himself salivating the more he imagined himself finishing because of you.
he lowly grunts, munching down on his lip as the core muscles in his washboard abs tighten and flex underneath his tank top. your cunt constricts around his shaft every single timeâravaging your swollen needy walls became something he never wanted to stop doing.
you were so warm, his cock reached very specific areas that made you whimper out his name over and over on repeat as if it was some sort of exaggerated mantra.
âtojiiiii,â you whine, feelings of lust foiling at your brain. with the constant tingling sensations of his dick stretching through youâyou gasp everytime, hearing the lewd shakiness linger underneath your voice. âfuck, âm gonna cum too.â
âc- cum with me, pretty girl,â he pants, clammy hands of his pawing at your waist.
your body and the way it moved against him in such maddened rhythm had him entirely dumbfounded. his brows arch as he leans back, adamâs apple still bobbing all in his throat. tojiâs cock continues to jut his dick way into your drooling pussy before you let off a looooong three second mewl full of concluding elation.
it lasts a long time, the feeling you felt as youâre losing yourself on your roommateâs lapâyet this time, your eyes widen once your thighs clench together before collapsing.
youâre dexterously sucking him in well before your climax comes againâbut as youâre trying to focus on your breathing, you feel yourself spraying all over his weighty cock. sappy sweet juices pour down his base as your mouth cutely forms into a circular shape of surprise.
âffuckk,â you curse, your voice pitching as you pulse all around him. your chaste clit swerves against him as youâre finally coming undone. itâs so much, you left a pool of a mess right on his lap and he was just luxuriating in your sweet filth.
but before toji cums, his bottom lip quiversâbeads of perspiration sliding down the sides of his face. âcan i- can i finish inside?â
with a numb cock-drunken expression, you give him a nod. ây- yeah, go ahead,â and you look into his eyes, whispering into his ear. âcâmon toji, âs okay. give it to me. you can make a mess in me too.â
toji hoarsely groans at your words, holding onto you tight. âfuck, keep talkinâ to me,â he makes you bounce harder on his cock, his muscles clenching at such sensations. âthink âm gonna cum jus from your words, princess.â
âgood boy. f- fuck, toji cum in me,â you teasingly lick near his earlobe.
he grunts at your playfulnessâhis cock reaching its very limit. heâs so full, his jaw feels heavy before you kiss his cheek. âwanâ you to cum in me. donât miss, baby. thatâs it, h- hold my hips like that, mhm.â
toji holds back a whine as youâre preparing to milk him for all heâs gotâhe hiccups briefly before it spurts out all at once. itâs much more intense from before. as if on que, toji finished a few seconds later. but once he finishes again, this time itâs not as quick as last time.
he shoots into you raw and itâs literally as if his life changed right before his eyes.
tojiâs feeling your hips momentarily swerve and stutter in swift arcs before heâs dumping such a sloppy goopy load into your pussy. slimy stringy ropes trickle into you all at once, shooting right into your empty womb. itâs so much of a load that some of it spills past your saturated folds and down his base.
âs- shit,â he looks down, glancing down at his bushy happy trail through his low hazed peripherals. youâre running a finger down the thin stretchy fabric of his tank top as you ride him, toying at his curly minuscule hairs with your fingertips.
toji came a lot. saying he came a lot was a understatement, he came a ton. such ropes oozed out of you and it was such a pretty sight. for sureâit a lot more than last time, it spills so much that it creates a creamy milky ring around his base. with the both of you now cumming in torrent, you can feel him shaking violently underneath you. the warmth of your walls was something he never knew he needed more.
tojiâs mouth grows dry as he reclines back against the sofa. the movie was well over, black credits of dozens of random names blurred on the screen and all.
you both grow quiet. your head presses against his chestâ feeling a few strands of chest hair tickle against your cheek. his heart was racing, and it was all because of you.
you didnât want to move, he didnât want to move, because then his cum would leak out of you. toji liked the feeling of having you plugged full, your thighsâspecially near the crevices and insides were all sticky and wholly coated with his velvety hot spurts of cum.
âf- fuck,â you murmur in an almost whisper, feeling one of his hands slide back toward your ass. tojiâs matching your irregular heaving pants before he feels you trying to get up. âtoji, letâsââ
âstay,â he cuts you off, and heâs got the most neediest expression. his voice was whiny, he swallowsâmore breathy pants leaving from him before he buries his face in your chest. verdant droopy eyes give you a long stare before he hugs you, strong broad arms wrapping around you. âi- i want more,â he shivers in your embrace.
you sit up and you thought he was leaning in for a kissâbut instead, he licks your bottom lip. âi donât wanna jus get high with you anymore, i just want you. i fuckinâ need you, girl,â and you can almost see hearts in his eyes. yeah, he was whipped.
toji cups your face, his voice shaky and he brings your hand up to his lips, kissing the back of your palm.
âplease. one more round, baby. i love-â and he cuts himself off, his eyes widening before he backtracks, his pout growing. âi need you.â
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I don't think I've ever poured so many of my physical attributes and so much of my heart and soul into a character design before in such a personal way before so fuck it whenever I finish the final design for Faeng and whatever I come up with I'm making her into my sona (dragonsona? Persona? Idk how this works lmfao)
(long dump in the tags and under the cut)
The last time I was even remotely connected this much to a character was when I designed Jaxsu, but honestly never truly made her my sona/main character, she was just the one I used most often in art pieces. I never really actually liked her lore and backstory enough because she was what I wanted to be instead of what I am/was. Jax isnt perfect either, but her parents love her and otherwise has friends and is loved unconditionally. She has a healthy relationship with everyone and everything. This is where the disconnect happened and where I actually started to dislike her despite her being my otherwise favorite character for awhile. Both Faeng and Jaxsu have ADHD and Autism but Jaxsu was able to put that towards a job and becoming a ship captain and winning a colosseum tournament. She's done all of these great things so even if she didn't have a healthy relationship with her parents they'd still love her because she's done something impressive and useful.
Faeng on the other hand, has to fight for everything. Her parents are important and have important jobs, and place all of these unreachable and unrealistic expectations on her and expect her to reach them with minimal effort and be perfect, but she can't no matter how hard she tries. She needs someone to explain it and break it down for her in steps so she understands what do to and how to do it so she doesn't mess it up. She's both strong and smart but it's not in practical "normal" ways or subjects. It's convoluted, It's not in the ways everyone wants her to be, she has no teachers to help her understand how to channel that strength and intelligence into something "useful" so she puts it towards the things she likes and wants to do, and thus struggles in a world that would otherwise be easy to navigate and conquer if she were "normal". Those that do understand her and try to help her are alienated by other people in an attempt to either punish both of them or force her to adapt to be somewhat passing as normal, if not then at least listen to what she's told to do. She does eventually make acquaintances but find that her twisted speech and weird explanations aren't worth trying to decipher and understand so they leave, they don't put in the effort to meet her halfway even though she's struggling and doing her best to speak in a way they'll understand.
Her parents acknowledge her differences but in a way that frames it as flawed and wrong, something that needs to be corrected, and push her to figure out her problems by herself, tearing down any support network she tries to build. She tries her damned hardest but it's not enough, it never is and never will be for them because she's not the perfect child they wanted. She showed promise in her younger years being a "gifted child" so she knows what love and acceptance lies in wait and what could be if she could just be normal and perfect. Her achievements and promise come and show in waves. She burns and fizzles out in one of the most virulent, painful ways possible after getting hurt trying to prove her worth yet again. She holds nothing but criticism, vitriol and contempt for herself because she can't claw her way back to where she was before, this time something happened and something is terribly, horribly wrong this time but she doesn't know that it is and can't figure it out, nor will anyone tell her. Whatever it is, left a mental and several physical injuries and it does nothing but deepen her self hatred and her parent's waning belief in her. She listens to false promises and praise of other people who do nothing but wish to manipulate and harm her but she stays because any form of praise is deemed good, she hungers for more and does worsening things.
She ignores the people who tell her that what she's doing is dangerous and will only end in disaster, because she doesn't believe them. If the people who are saying they're her friends are telling her that the people she hurts deserve it and that what she's doing is good, then surely she needs to believe them over strangers, right? Everything comes to a breaking point and shatters around her leaving her with quite literally nothing but her own self hatred, newfound rage and overbearing mental issues she needs to navigate once again to find out what hell it is and what's wrong with her now. She's scared of everyone and everything with the added bonus of now being hyper-aware and perceptive of people's mannerisms and behaviors, especially those who want to manipulate or harm her again. She wraps every vulnerable part of herself in metaphorical thorns and teeth to bite and maim whoever pries and digs into what she truly is, even people who want to understand her. She suffers at more than her own hand, forcing herself to deal with everything alone, until she finally meets someone that could be considered a true friend. She slowly opens up and helps them as much as they help her before everything comes crashing back down once again upon the reveal that they've been lying to her the entire time about very serious issues, and she's been used as nothing more than an attack dog once again. She burns every bridge and everyone around her in one final breakdown of rage before shutting down completely. One of the groups of friends she's shoved stay comes back and asks if she's ok. She doesn't understand why they're being kind, why they're concerned it why they care and tries to shove them away again. Every single day they still ask, talking even if there's no response from her, until she finally relents and breaks.
She's finally loved and accepted despite every fault and every flaw she has, and every time she tries to pull away out of fear of being an inconvenience they pull back twice as hard and remind her that she's able to just exist, she doesn't need to constantly be useful and that they care. She finally, finally is comfortable enough to let herself be accepted and then becomes the most clingy little shit, just as they do with her. But yeah, my own life has been very much of the same, especially the last part. Every time I go on another self-hatred spiral and drop off the face of the earth my MonHun bros give me a metaphorical slap to the face and remind me that I don't need to constantly prove my worth to everyone and prove that I'm useful, and that existing every once in awhile is more than enough. If that doesn't work then it's "you need to get your ass back over here because we're failing the Safi siege without the absolutely ridiculous amount of DPS your build Switchaxe does". I was not intending for her to be so much like me but goddamnit she's wormed her way into being my favorite now and I guess Mirage is no longer my impromptu sona
#I've been working the last 3 hours on her design and like just noticed HOW MUCH of myself i put into her design#especially parts of myself im self conscious of and don't like/didn't like growing up. i usually zone out esp during a character design#but i stopped and i looked at it and my first thought was âthat's me. that's me on that canvas.â and for some reason felt so happy with it#ik that's probably a selfish thought to have and im nowhere near done with her design but i looked at it and loved it so deeply.#she's imperfect and ugly and flawed but that's ok because she's still beautiful in her own weird way and her friends still love her#this is the weirdest shit I've ever experienced but i honestly feel like I'm finally accepting a part of myself I've hated and shoved down#for so long because of the absolute gnawing feeling of unacceptance I've always been subjected to as ânot fitting inâ and something she say#is âwho gives a shit what other people think about me. i have friends who love and care about me just as much as i do for them.#you dont need to be liked by everyone to be worth something. sometimes just existing is enough for the people who do love youâ#the parallels of both my life and her lore are so similar they hurt on a visceral level i cant describe and it was completely unintentional#we both trust too easily whether it's out of naivety or stupidity and not learning from past mistakes and have been hurt so deeply#so many times beyond our own comprehension by the betrayal of other people to the point of shutting down every attempt at friendship#despite knowing just how much being alone aches and burns and put both physical and mental health on the line to get the approval of others#but never letting anyone get close enough to be friends out of fear of being hurt again#and having every vulnerable part of ourselves wrapped in metaphorical knives and glass to hurt anyone attempting to get to know us#but simultaneously and unknowingly hurting ourselves too with that choice. we're both aware of what we're doing but also unable to stop it#out of fear and lack of people willing to understand our pain and frustration and anger over things and it's so so frustrating#we both lash out when angry or hurt and push people that we love and love us back away out of fear that if any âuglyâ is exposed to them#they'll leave because we lose our one redeemable quality of âbeing convenientâ in a group#but simultaneously don't them trust fully out of fear. we know we're loved and love back but never fully in case its all a lie.#we both want nothing more than someone to understand and listen to what happened to us and actually stay and be friends rather than leave#like truly actually want to be friends and not just stay out of pity or sorrow over what happened#i think this is just something that comes with the autism tbh#i am she and she is me#rambling#dragon character#character writing#character building#dragon oc
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save a horse, ride your best friend â song mingi
in which your best friend canât believe youâve never ridden a dick before, so he takes it upon himself to teach you.
best friend!song mingi x fem!reader. requested by anon. genre. slight fluff. smut. best friends to friends with benefits. warnings. explicit sexual content mdni, inexperienced!reader, thigh riding, fingering, use of a dildo, big dick!mingi, multiple orgasms, unprotected, creampie, swearing, nicknames (baby, angel, pretty). wc. 4k. rating. mature.
liloâs notes. this was requested a while ago but iâve been putting it off because⊠iâve never written anything about toys being used so uh, i was worried about the pacing and stuff. i wasnât sure if you meant for them to be in an established relationship, so i went for the fwb route. IMPORTANT!!!! i lost access to my google account bc of a stupid mistake, if you sent in a request through my google form and would still like me to see it, please send it as an ask <33 i remember a few of them, but do send yours in just in case!!
listening to. need to know, doja cat // if u think iâm pretty, artemas // moonlight, kali uchis
masterlist.
it was a regular saturday evening. you were on a video call with your best friend, mingi, talking about anything that came to mind as you each ate a bowl of ramen as if you were really in the same room. he really only lived a couple buildings away, a two minute walk at most, but actually joining you in your apartment didnât cross his mind until something interesting was brought up.
you werenât sure what led to the conversation, but somehow it steered into the direction of something less innocent as you found yourself talking about an embarrassing date youâd gone on a while ago. recounting the story, laughing together, soon turned into a conversation about what each of you like in bed.
âoh, itâs just amazing,â mingi laughed as he gulped down a mouthful of water, momentarily pausing his rambling about how much he loves it when someone rides his dick. he ran a his hand through his short, washed-out pink hair, âhonestly, my favourite thing ever since it probably feels just as good for whoever is, yâknow, riding.â
based on everything heâs said so far, you came to the conclusion that he was more into giving than receiving, that he got off on seeing all the pleasure he can give his partner. so, it made sense heâd choose to mention the fact that riding him would feel good. not that you would know.
âcan i admit something?â
he looked up from his bowl, sharp eyes looking almost hopeful as he nodded.
you looked around your kitchen jokingly, pretending to make sure no one sense was listened as you leaned closer a whispered, your hand cupping the side of your mouth.
âiâve never done that before.â
his jaw dropped at that, letting out a small laugh. âyouâre kidding.â
âno, really,â you insisted, going back to eating casually as if you were having the most normal conversation in the world with your best friend, âi really havenât done⊠much, so i canât confirm or deny your theory.â
âhuh.â he leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms as he thought for a moment. his head tilted and it was then that you felt how warm your cheeks felt, how your thighs were pressed together under the counter. of course, he was well aware of the fact that you had much less experience than him, only knowing about two people you had slept with. but damn. he clicked his tongue and shook his head ever so slightly. âthat wonât do.â
furrowing your eyebrows, you opened your mouth to ask him what he had meant by that. he beat you to it before you could get a word out.
âi can⊠teach you, if you want?â
you blinked at your screen, resting your wrist on your countertop and gripping your chopsticks a little too hard. a silence followed his offer, though it wasnât awkward. in fact, he could see you genuinely considering it as you thought it over. eventually, you gave him a tiny nod.
âi mean,â you shrugged, shifting your eyes away shyly, âsure, i guess. why not?â
he grinned, trying to hide it as he shoved a mouthful of noodles into his mouth and shoved his bowl aside. he chewed, swallowed then got up and made sure to bring his phone with him. you recognised his hallways then bedroom as he walked through his apartment. âiâll be there in like 15, i need to buy something on the way. just wait there, and where something comfortable and⊠um, accessible.â
you nodded, despite your confusion, and he hung up. accessible? you looked down at your clothingâor rather, lack thereof. since you were home and not expecting anyone, youâd settled on wearing just a shirt you stole from mingi that was too large for him and much larger for you, and panties. you lifted the hem of the worn shirt, assessing how much of your dignity youâd lose if he saw your pink hello kitty undergarments that you only wore if you were doing laundry.
you could already hear him giggling at the sight.
groaning and cursing under your breath, you dropped the shirt and sped to your bedroom to dig through your closet in hopes of finding something a little more appealing. after making a mess of one of your closetâs drawers, you finally pulled out a pair of less offensive panties. they were made of soft cotton; a muted light blue with thin white lace trim, the cut shaped more like a bikini than what you call your grandma underwear.
deciding they were flattering enough, you slipped off your hello kitty pairâignoring the embarrassing amount of wetness creating a wet patch right where it was pressed against your coreâand replaced it with the new pair. as you untwisted the waistband and adjusted it to fit properly, your doorbell rang and you froze on the spot before pulling yourself together and heading to open the door.
the walk to the door felt abnormally long as you stumbled over on wobbly knees. admittedly, you were a little nervous. sure, there have been times where you wanted to do some more than friendly activities with mingi, but you never actually thought it was happen. yet here you were, opening the door for him so he could come in and show you what being a cowgirl feels like.
âhey,â he greeted you softly, stepping into your home and closing the door behind him. you noticed a small plastic bag in his hand, eying it curiously as you watched him kick off his shoes and hang up his coat. once that was of the way, he took one of your hands in your free one and pulled you to where he knew your bedroom was.
once there, he set the bag down on your bedside table and dragged you to stand between his knees as he took a seat on the edge of your bed. he looked you over, lingering on the familiar t-shirt.
âso youâre the one that took this shirt, huh?â he quirked an eyebrow, glancing up at you as he released your hand and brought both of his to your hips. his thumbs caressed the curve of your waist over the shirt. âit was my favourite.â
you laughed softly, âclearly you didnât care enough if i was able to keep it for three years without you noticing.â
âyou little thief.â his nose scrunched as he glared at you jokingly, giving you a gentle squeeze.
âif you really want it back, you can always take it.â
ânah, itâs fine, keep it. it looks cuter on you anyway.â he took a breath and gave you another once over, humming appreciatively when he moved his hands up higher, dragging the shirt with it until he caught a glimpse of your panties. you tensed, caught off guard by how close he felt. âi need you to relax a little, how about i help you loosen up, yeah?â
you nodded, averting your gaze but returning it to him when you felt him pull you onto his lap. he slotted one of his legs between yours, easing you down to straddle his thigh. his hands ran up and down your sides and few times before resting on your bare thighs, your breath stuttered and he held back a smile.
âare you still okay with this?â he asked quietly, absentmindedly playing with the hem of his your shirt. âif i do anything that makes you uncomfortable, just tell me and iâll stop immediately and we can just watch a movie or something, okay?â when you only nodded, he continued, âi need you to say it, please.â
âiâm okay with this,â you muttered in return, resting you hands on his biceps, âand iâll let you know if i need you to stop.â
âgood, nowâŠâ without waiting any longer, he leaned forward to attach his lips to your neck, his hands slowly beginning to rock you back and forth on his lap.
you sucked in a sharp breath and clung into his arms a little tighter, your stomach fluttering at the feeling of your clothed cunt on his firm thigh, your panties dragging against your clit with ease thanks to how wet you already were. he lifted you slightly as he pulled you towards him, pushing you down as he pushed, the varying pressure making your lips part in a soft whimper. he nearly groaned at the sound, moving his lips right below your ear.
âyou know,â he rasped between the licks and kisses, âi canât deny that iâve wanted to fuck you for a long, long time now.â
âr-really?â
mingi chuckled as he pulled back to look at your face, half surprised and half needy. he noticed that if he relaxed his hands, youâd continue grinding against his thigh.
âyeah, really. i mean, look at you,â he glanced down, one of his hands lifting the hem of your shirt to watch you ride his thigh slowly, a dark wet patch forming right where your leaking pussy sat. he bit his lip, âyou look so perfect⊠and i bet youâd feel perfect, too.â
you nearly whined at that, fucking yourself on his thigh just a little faster as he sucked a dark mark right above your collarbone before returning to mutter dirty words into your ear.
âi know practically everything about you and your cute little body, you know. better than anyone else,â one of his hands inched itâs way up your thighs, brushing against the edge of your panties, âiâll make you feel so good, angel, i promise.â
âmingi?â you whimpered, prompting him to lean back a little to look at you with a curious tilt of his head and a raised brow. âif you donât shut up and kiss me right now, i might lose my mind so⊠please.â
his beautifully plump lips stretched into a smile as he wasted no time in practically pouncing forward and smashing his lips against yours. it started a little slow as you got acquainted with each other, despite the fact you could feel a nearing orgasm as a knot in your stomach drew tighter with each roll of your hips, but soon the kiss turned hungry.
he groaned into your mouth as you let his tongue explore, making you let out a quiet moan. mingi knew he wouldnât be able to kiss anyone ever again. you, his best friend of all people, had the most inviting lips heâs ever felt. so inviting, so perfect and so soft. he thought everything about was soft. his hand slipped just under the edge of your panties as his other one made your grinds slow down.
you didnât mind the slow pace, knowing just a few more rocks of your hips would have you tipping over the edge. but he evidently had other plans as he finally made your hips still completely. you pulled away from his lips with a pout. if you were trying to make him feel bad, it backfired terribly.
all he could think of as he looks at your swollen, red, wet, pouty lips is how much prettier theyâd look wrapped around his cock. but he could save that for another time.
âthereâs no need to rush, baby,â he chuckled, wiping some saliva away from your bottom lip.
eventually, when he was sure you had calmed down enough, he lifted you off his lap a little and turned to lay you down on your back, pressed against the comfortable mattress as he kneeled on the edge. he gripped your knees and bent them, pushing them closer to your chest with his eyes zeroed in on where your slick was leaking through your panties.
with one hand keeping your knees together and elevated, he ran his other over the fabric, pressing down on where he knew your clot would be and elicit a sweet little moan as you squirmed beneath him. he thought you were so cute like this, you looked so flustered as he gave you nothing but featherlight touches where you needed him most. for now.
âdonât get all shy on me now,â he cooed as he glanced up and noticed you covering your face with your hands, âlet me see you, pretty.â
he didnât continue his touches until you finally removed your hands, giving him a nice view of your abused lips and round eyes, pupils blown wide with lust in a way that had something stirring in his abdomen. and his pants.
he let down your knees for a moment so both of his hands could slip under the waistband of your panties, slowly pulling them down your legs. he actually moaned when he saw the strings of arousal clutching onto the fabric as he dragged it away, snapping when he got too far.
âyouâre so pretty, baby,â he murmured, watching your entrance squeeze around nothing, making more slick drip out.
after tossing it aside, he wasted no time in getting your knees back to the previous position and running his fingers through your folds.
âoh, fuck,â he groaned, eyes squeezing shut for a moment as you let out a moan when he tapped against your clit, âyouâre soaked.â
he glanced up at you, wanting to see your face as he slowly pushed in too fingers and catching a glimpse of your hard nipples poking through your shirt. your face contorted for s fraction of s second before relaxing, your head tipping back against the mattress as you let out a whine.
he choked back a moan at the tight walls around his middle and ring fingers, the fingers of his other hand digging into your thighs. âsh-shit⊠youâre so tight. iâm gonna have to stretch you out first, okay?â
you nodded mindlessly, too distracted by his fingers prodding at your sweet spot to care about any words he may have said. but you furrowed your eyebrows and lifted your head when you felt both his hands leave you, finding him reaching for the bag. your curiosity outweighed your disappointment as he pulled something out.
it was a dildo. about as thick and long as the biggest person you had before, and made of what looked to be transparent silicon. your insides tightened at the sight, somehow the thought of him seemingly buying this just for you turning you on even more.
he returned to kneeling at the edge of your bed, leaning down to loop his arm around your waist and lift you up to place a pillow under your hips before letting lay back down.
âcouldnât find one my size, but this should be fine,â he held the dildo and ran the tip through your pussy, collecting wetness as you shuddered, âmy cock will just have to stretch you the rest of the way.â
you breath hitched at the implication of his words. so he was bigger than that? your thighs pressed together at the thought of being completely stuffed by him. he chuckled, separating your knees enough for him to have a clear view of your pussy, pulsing and dripping and begging for his attention.
he began slipping the toy into you, filling you up inch by inch and watching your needy hole stretch around it and swallow it up. the sight had him choking back a moan, biting down on his bottom lip.
the stretch had your back arching and pushing yourself against it desperately, feeling like that alone could get you to finish. it only took a few deep strokes for your pussy to get used to the size, squeezing and writhing around it until you couldnât handle it anymore. your arousal coated it quickly and seeped out with each stroke, squelching sounds filling the room that shot straight to his dick.
when you finally came, your toes curled and your body twitched as you let out a string of and whines and moans, little curses slipping between. he watched with fascination as you came undone right beneath him, not wanting to wait any longer to be inside you. he shoved the toy deep inside you, leaving it there as he leaned back for a moment to discard his clothes, slipping his hoodie and sweatpants off.
when you were brought back to your senses, you found yourself on his lap again, straddling his hips this time as he sat with his back against your headboard. you felt his erectile straining against his boxers and pressing against your core. you couldnât help but rock your hips against his slowly.
âdo you ever ride your pillow?â he asked suddenly, voice dropped what felt like two octaves lower than his regular tone. your eyes widened at the question but you nodded. he nodded too, his hands finding your ass and helping you grind against his clothes length. âthis is a lot like that, except you have something in you⊠and itâs more of an up and down movement⊠and iâm obviously not a pillow⊠still, thereâs really no right way to do it, just go slow and youâll figure out what works and what doesnât. plus, iâm here to guide you.â
he gave your ass a squeeze as if to punctuate his sentence, massaging the soft flesh in his palms. when you felt ready, you dropped your hands from his shoulders to his boxers, palming his length a few times before hooking your fingers into the fabric and dragging it down until his cock sprung out.
he definitely wasnât lying when he said it would stretch you more than the already-big dildo. he was definitely a lot bigger than anyone else youâve been with, well over average. you nearly dropped at the sight, wrapping your hand around him and jerking him off, eyes fixated on the angry red tip leaking precum as you passed your thumb over it.
the muscles of his abs rippled and squeezed as your worked your hands on his cock, his head thrown back against the headboard and letting out stuttering moans. all the sounds he made encourage you to sit up on your knees, guiding him through your folds and whimpering as you finally sank down on him carefully.
the two of you moaned at the same time, him at how well you squeezed around him and you at how well he stretched you. you stopped when you reached just halfway, unsure whether or not youâd be able to fit more. his hips jerked slightly as his hands squeezed your hips.
âcome on, baby,â he moaned softly, looking up at you with encouraging eyes, âjust a little more⊠we can make it fit, right? just breathe.â
you nodded and as you took a deep breath, he used his hold on your to sink you further down until he finally bottomed out. he cursed silently, the back of his head finding the headboard again as you whined and dropped yours onto his shoulder.
you felt his tip pushing against your cervix, the new feeling making a lump form in your throat as you blinked back tears. this time it took a while to get used to the stretch before you tried grinding back and forth. it was slow, almost painfully so. he was amazed that despite stretching you with two different things, you were still so unbelievably tight, hugging him in a death grip as your raised your hips an inch before dropping down again.
your soft noises were muffled by his shoulder as your hands rested on his biceps, panting and squeezing gently as every inch of him dragged against the sensitive spongy patch in your walls every time you grinded on him. soon enough you were able to lift yourself to his tip and drop all the way down, your wetness letting him slip in and out with ease.
still, you kept the pace torturously slow, savouring each bounce and grind. his hands had left your hips at some point, exploring your body under your shirt, massaging your breasts and tweaking your nipples. he lifted the fabric but kept it on your as he watched your tits bounce temptingly, your puffy pink nipples making his mouth water as he pushed himself forward to take one into his mouth.
your hips stuttered as he sucked and nibbled at your nipples, throwing your head back and arching into his touch as your grinds grew sloppy. he felt your decreasing pace, using the hand that wasnât teasing your other breast to guide your hips once more. he angled you slightly differently in a way that made your clit press against his pelvis each time he bottomed out, the speed of your grinds picking up quickly as his hips bucked up to meet yours.
his lips detached from your bruised breasts with a popping sound as he leaned up to capture your lips in his once again. it wasnât much of a kiss, more teeth and tongue and moans and groans than anything else as you swallowed each otherâs sounds.
you finished first, pushing yourself down hard and stilling, filling yourself with his throbbing cock and pressing your clit against him. he held you tightly, burying his face in your neck to suck at all the spot he knew would get your to writhe. many tickling fights contributed to his knowledge on all your sensitive spots.
your body twitched as you returned to bouncing on his length, your juices looking at his base. the overstimulation burned a little, making your thighs and knees quiver, but you were determined to get him to finish too. and by the looks of it, it shouldnât take much longer.
âshit, baby,â he said, halfway between a whimper and a moan, fingertips digging into your hips as he threw his head back in bliss, ââm so closeâ fuck, you feel s-so good.â
his chest rose and fell with shallow breaths, bottom lip caught between his teeth. his cheeks and the tip of his ears flushed a deep red, his plush lips a few shades darker and coated in your mixed saliva from your kisses. as you adjusted the angle of your hips, something in him snapped, grabbing your hips tighter and taking over. he took over your movements, thrusting his hips up desperately as you fell forward onto his chest with the sudden change in intensity. his tip pushed itself against your g-spot continually, another knot tightening in your stomach.
the wet sounds of your cunt and your skin slapping against his egged him on until finally he felt like he couldnât hold back any longer.
âbaby, p-pleaseâ fuckâ please, can i cum i-inside you?â he begged through a groan, âiâ please, angel, i-i canât wait any longer.â
you nodded against his chest with a whine, you were on the pill anyway. not a second later, he released into you, filling you up with stuttering hips. he pulled you down, flush against him and keeping you there as he emptied himself with softly muttered curses, his head dropping to press open-mouthed kisses to your shoulder.
it felt new to you, the warmth making you squirm until you came again without warning. it was much weaker this time but still enough to make you shake in his arms, panting softly after letting out a strangled moan against his skin.
after a few long moments of trying to recover from the shared orgasm, he lifted his head, one of his hands cupping your chin to tilt your head to look at him.
âso,â he started, lips stretched into a smile, âhowâd that feel?â
âfucking amazing.â you rolled your eyes at how smug he looked after your confession, not protesting as he leaned forward to kiss you.
this one was much softer than the previous kisses you shared, much more tender. it was a lot shorter too, he pulled away first to rest his forehead against yours.
âyeah?â he whispered, kissing the corner of your lips, âjust wait until i hit it from the back.â
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contains. 2k words + nsfw so, minors do not interact. f!reader, dom!cho, boxer!cho, established relationship, blood, sweat, semi public sex, locker room sex, f rec oral, a little ass eating (if you squint), spit, hair pulling, dirty talk, breeding, overstim, creampie, biting, cum eating.
all big-time boxers practice abstinence for at least a week before their fights; an age-old tradition thatâs been torched down from talent to talent said to preserve testosterone, aggression, and most importantly, the drive to win.
it makes sense. not only on the physical side of things, but mentally. discipline â âif a player canât handle a month or 20 days without having relations, then heâs not really ready to be a professional.â
although choso knew of this prior to becoming a fighter, his coach never actually brought it up to him until you were sat with big child-like eyes, pupils dilated as if trying to drink in every little detail, watching your amateur boyfriend practice for the first time.
it felt like a world of its own with choso sitting atop it on a blood-stained throne. the smell of leather and sweat suffused through the large dome-shaped gym, dull thuds and thumps of fists hitting bags, feet screeching sounding over music.
shirtless, chosoâs muscles pumped and flexed as glossy sweat trickled down his temples, merging into rivulets that traced the contours of his face before dripping off his chin and down, down, down his battered body; each quick movement sent salty droplets flying, making dark, little circular marks on the mat.
his arms and core clenched, causing his thick biceps to swell, veins prominent beneath flushed skin like flowing riverbeds; his abs rippling with every rapid punch. the rigid meat of his heavy thighs bulged through black nylon shorts as he hopped around fluidly. dancing. it was truly hypnotic.
about halfway into his practice, you found yourself slightly tilting your head to the side in confusion as his coach moved to point at you.
me?
choso seemed annoyed, running a taped hand through his sweat-ridden hair. then he nodded before they both dispersed to start another round of sparring.
âhe said i canât fuck you anymoreâ
chosoâs wet body clung tightly to your previously dry one, making a sticky connection as he squirted a stream of electrolyte-mixed water from a bottle he clutched with thick hands into his scarred mouth. his usually pink lips were a little red. swollen and plumped, making them jut out, begging to be kissed by your softer ones.
and he was exhausted, visibly. his body sagging when he practically mounted you as soon as he finished practicing, the musky, almost primal scent emitting from him filling your senses in a heady wave as he whined and pouted over his coachâs orders when you asked what had been said earlier, handing him a fresh towel.
âhe went full authoritarian on me,â he roughly scrubbed his flushed face with the cloth before dragging it over and around his arms, then abs letting the cotton soak up his sweat, âsaid we canât do anything ⊠its so stupid, iâve done research on it, yâknow. itâs a mythâ
he rambled on and on, his voice soaked in frustration, bringing up the hundreds of articles he scoured. the way he animatedly swung his arms around, bloodied lip, and still damp with sweat, made you giggle.
you leaned in to gently press a kiss to the corner of his lips. âhey, itâs okay,â you hummed soothingly, contrasting his outburst, âitâs only just before a fight. it canât be that bad, right?â
and it wouldnât be.
if chosoâs feelings for you didnât border obsession. he physically canât go over a day without stuffing your pussy full of his gooey cum and heâd be dammed if some dumb âtraditionâ that lacked the backing of science stopped him from fucking his pretty girl.
so here you are. embarrassingly parting your sticky folds with meek fingers, revealing your glossy pussy to eager, purpled eyes in the dim back corner of a stuffy locker room.
approximately ⊠thirty seven minutes until chosoâs fight.
after a verbal beating from his coach, he was, unwillingly, forced to abstain; forced to spend weeks on edge around you, to not so much as brush a finger against your soft skin because heâd get hard and shoot out hot cum untouched. and he was so close to being successful, too, but he swore heâd lose with how full and heavy his fat balls felt, nudging you into the locker room with empty promises of being âso quickâ.
âjust need ta taste my baby first,â his voice came out in a heavy whisper as he licked up the fat of your inner thighs, the cooled air of the cramped room circulating and brushing against your achy clit making you flinch, âpoor thing .. you missed me too, hm? missed my mouth, pretty?â
âchoso hurââ
âshh. âm not talkinâ ta you âm talkinâ ta her,â he was undividedly staring at your pussy as if trying to commit the filthy imagine of it leaking, clenching around nothing to memory before he rubbed the tip of his flushed nose against your pretty clit, nuzzling into that addictive scent he had been yearning for for what felt like decades.
that said, he was still taking his sweet time.
pressing almost petty pecks to your sensitive thighs, humming out a singsongy âaaahhâ before biting into them, leaving fresh pretty marks now that all the old ones have faded. fidgeting on his knees, probably bruising them as he drug his pudgy bulge against the tiled floor until heâs finally, finally moving to lick a long, slow stripe up your pussy, making your hips sputter and buck up against his face.
heâs so loud and messy.
eating you like heâs been starved because, well, technically, he has, âmmmmmm tasâ so fuckinâ good baby. missedâ mmhhm havinâ you on my tongueâ
cradling your clit with his puffy lips to firmly suck up and drool back out. viscous spit slips out from your pussy, leaving the bench all wet and sticky, so he pauses. because itâs rude to leave messes, shifting his attention from your sloppy hole to drag his tongue on the cold metal bench and clean it all up. the wet muscle brushing, slipping past your ass, making you yelp.
âchoso pleaseâ hurâ hurry. youâre gonna be lateâ with balled fists you push against his head, musing his inky black hair and if it had been under any other circumstances, he wouldâve punished you for interrupting his meal. but he was going to be late, twenty three more minutes and god knows how many rounds itâs gonna take to empty his balls, so he lets you glide all over the thin ice.
just this once.
âfuck, baby, let me fuck that pussy from the frontâ choso stands up to shove his now tight shorts down to his ankles, his cock springing out, eagerly slapping against his stomach as precum dribbles onto his chest. âalways cum so fast when mâ lookinâ at that pretty faceâ
he wraps his hand around his shaft to move and press his chubby tip against your little hole, scribbling all over it with a hum before leaning to spit a fat bubbly glob onto your needy pussy.
a pretty whine escapes you as you softly lift up your hips begging him to just slip it in, âquit actin so needy, âm riiighht hereâ dragging out his words, he sloowwwly lets his cockhead sink past your folds, whining at how fucking tight you are.
he missed his pretty pussy so much. so, so much.
âfuck, âs so bigâ itâs been a while since youâve felt the stretch of his cock molding your walls to fit him making tears swell and clump up in your curled lashes as you fling your arms around the slope of his shoulders before youâre shoving your face into the side of his warmed neck.
but he said he needs to see that pretty face, so heâs quickly moving to grab a fist full of your hair, roughly pulling you back by your scalp as you squeal, your mouth falling open to let in and out deep shaky breaths, âlook at meâ
and he holds you there, forcing you to stare into his darkened eyes as he fully bottoms out to bully his plump, heavy cock up into you. giving you the messiest, most feral strokes. losing his mind in your pretty pussy, already twitching inside you, spilling out pearls of precum that kiss your spongy g spot.
you canât even moan. just weakly whimpering out broken cries of his name, âsoâ châ cho sssoâ as he drags his cock against your gooey walls, his left hand thumbing at your sensitive clit sparking big tears to slip down your cheeks, your eyes hazing over, starting to slip up .. and go back just a little revealing porcelain white, then a little mor-
âi said fuckinâ look at meâ
he jerks your head around like some doll; again, forcing you to stare up at him as he knocks the wind out of you with every snap of his waist. and he looks dazed. his hair is messy, mussed, and tossed to his shoulders as sweat catches a few strands to curl up and stick to his temples. heâs almost pink, flushed with so much fever, fucking into your sloppy pussy as he growls, âtheeeree you go. âm so close, babyâ shit. want me to fill that pretty pussy, huh? want me toâ fuuuckk pump you full of my cum? hm?â
but his feral growls start to turn into pretty little saccharine whimpers as he gets closer and closer, sputtering his rose-skinned hips, âyeah cho. give it to meâ haaa mmm, wanâ it all. fill me upâ
âyou wanâ it all?â his grip on your hair grows tighter, vice-like, as he mocks your needy little tone with a breathy chuckle, âwant me to fuck a baby into you, yeah? knock you up then go knock that fucker out?â
bobbing up and down dumbly, you nod, his words stringing in one ear and quickly out the other because itâs just so fuckinâ good.
heâs pulling you closer, closer, and closer to that edge he loves to dangle you over. âchoso âm gonnaââ
âi know, mama. can feel it. keep lookinâ at me. give it to meâ
with a whimper of his name, your knees crash into each other, your toes curling as white-hot pleasure strikes like thick bolts of lightning behind your eyes.
chosoâs pulling them back apart and you almost fall off the bench until heâs wrapping his thicker arms around your body to keep fucking into you, âthereee you goo, mhm. look so pretty like that babyâ talking you through it so sweetly as if heâs not overstimulating you. rewiring your brain.
âshiâ shit, baby fuckinâ milkinâ me .. gonnaâ âm gonnaââ
groaning too loud, his hips stilled as he dumped the heavy buildup of cum into your more than welcoming pussy, his head slumping forward to bite into your shoulder and muffle himself.
heâs filling you up so well, shooting thick ropes into your pretty, satiny walls as he pulses and twitches inside you.
but heâs still so hard.
pulling out to wrap a hand around his cock, jerking himself off, roughly, it looks like it hurts, âstick your, haah fuck, stick your fuckinâ tongue outâ griping as his chest caves in and heaves until heâs spilling more hot cum onto your pretty fucked out face.
his head falls back, his body swaying slightly as he catches his breath, his muscles relaxing with a heavy sigh until he leans back down to lick up his sticky mess, making you buzz with warmth, twitching at the feeling of his warm tongue. âhhnnggâ choso you have to gooâ
oh yeah.
he hums, a smile tugging at his lips against your skin before he reluctantly pulls back, moving to draw up his shorts, âalmost forgot about that,â he grabs a handful of his messed hair to pull back up into his trademark buns, âiâll be quick, baby. still got the taste of my good luck charm on my tongueâ
not even an hour later, before you can completely clean yourself off and find your bearings, a deafening lion-like roar surges from the full crowd piercing through the thick walls of the locker room. your head quirks up, and then you hurriedly push through the door, almost jogging into the arena.
there he is.
in the center of it all looming over his opponent. the referee pulls up chosoâs arm and again; the crowd erupts as the other poor soul winces, crimson-faced, red gloves covering their bloodied expression.
amidst it all, chosoâs eyes find yours. heâs licking at the corner of his lips with a knowing smirk.
all big-time boxers practice abstinence for at least a week before their fights; all expect the biggest rising rookie choso kamo.
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