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answer2jeff · 5 days ago
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despite everything, we're here. ☘︎
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summary — carmen is starved. his desire is violent, and his violence is desired. he needs you. despite his busy schedule, he makes time for you.
moot mentions: @carmenberzattosgf @sexyyounglatinoboy @febris-amatoria
warnings : slow start, SMUT (minors DNI), porn with no plot, slapping (f!receiving) brief public sexual encounter, fingering (f!receiving), hickeys, biting, hair pulling, desperate + rough sex, crying, choking, praise, degradation, ultimately passionate and loving. made this one for the true yearners.
the sight in the bathroom mirror of the restaurant is sickly sweet. carmen's hand sliding between the plush of your thighs, fingers caressing the soft inner flesh...it's enough to make your stomach turn and your heart pump with the same blood that's rushing to your boyfriends erect cock that's pressing against your ass.
your hands grab the corners of the white marble sink as you fall to pieces at the sound of carmen's voice against your ear, his breath feeling hot and wet. as the hand that once nestled between your quads moves up to the crown of your pussy, ready to rub your clit in slow circles, he uses his unoccupied hand to shuffle underneath your t shirt and grope the meat of your breast. he squeezes tightly, pinching your hardening nipple with his thumb and index finger. he relishes in the surprised, incoherent noises you make the faster he stimulates your clit and the firmer his hand grows on your tit.
god, how the two have you have been dying for a moment like this. sure, sleepy fucks in the early mornings before he would get ready for another long day at what was just barely becoming the bear were nice. his cock would just gently caress your g spot and only inch near your cervix when you were absolutely close. his lips would be pressing kisses into your temples his hand keeping your leg lifted so he could thrust into you while you were lying down. but you needed more. a risky fuck as your back ached from the uncomfortable standing position just didn't suffice. tonight was finally your chance to get what you, and what carmen knew in his heart you deserved.
your frustrated face in the reflection of the water stained mirror contorted by pleasure is enough to tell carmen what you need.
"you want daddy to take you home, baby?" he coos to you, brushing your hair out of your face and pecking the side of your flushed cheek. carmens hand withdrawals stubbornly from your pussy and his grip of your breast has loosened into a gentle touch. you know he's taunting you, but it feels so warm to be held like this, filthy and practically begging for someone to walk in on the two of you despite everyone going home for the night.
your mind is so crowded by the fantasy that awaits you in his apartment that you can only get yourself to nod desperately, babbling nonsense. carmen can only draw a few conclusions of "please," and "wanna feel you in me," but it's more than enough before he rushes you to the car.
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waiting has always been difficult for you two. you're practically writhing in greed for his touch, the pool of arousal in your panties only getting more and more saturated as his hand rubs the inner flesh of your thigh. he's made it a point to give it a squeeze at every red light, almost as if he's saying "be patient, almost there." his cock hardens as flashes of everything he wants to do to you attack his mind. he clears his throat, simply wanting to savor all of this.
your face glows in the red light, hiding your blemishes and making your eyes pop against your soft skin. once it turns green, carmen makes the beautiful mistake of watching the color bring out your little moles and the lines around your smile that have grown from laughing until your ribs hurt with this man.
"carmen—" you urge him, tapping his bicep. he shakes the awe off and steps on the gas.
he laughs, embarrassed. the apples of his cheeks are turning pink against his fair skin. a hand reaches to cover his mouth.
"sorry," he bites his lip to stifle his chuckle, "you were distracting the driver."
"by doing what? i was just sitting here!" you banter back, shaking your head in pretend disappointment.
"exactly. that's all you had to do."
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the way carmen practically shoves you into the crawl space that is his humble apartment is just borderline animalistic. it's sloppy and it's scattered. his hands roam from your face, traveling down to your waist, and grabbing the flesh of your ass as he has you walk backwards until you fall into the plush heaven of his bed. his lips feel like feather-light strokes against yours, battling with teeth and tongue until he pulls away impatiently.
he fumbles with the button of his pants, wiggling out of them and kicking them somewhere where he knows he'll struggle to find them in the morning. you're sprawled out on the mattress, your hair falling perfectly and your arms on either side of your head, hands balled up in excited fists. carmen drinks this image of you, unbuttoning your short-sleeved black uniform shirt you wore to work that day. your breasts look supple and tender beneath your black bra. his staring only lasts for a split second before he tears off your matching pants, pouncing for your neck and sucking reddish purple hickeys all over your spotless skin.
"finally," he exhales into your hair that smells like floral shampoo and cigarettes, "you've been bare for fuckin' weeks."
seeing your pretty throat completely untouched ate at him on the days he wished he could just pull you into his office, pushing all of his paperwork off the tiny desk him and Nat shared and fucking you right then and there. this is his chance.
"you know how long i've been waiting—" he interrupts himself to place another bruise of affection on the right side of your neck, relishing in the sound of your little giggles that melt into moans of flushed arousal.
"—to have you like this? huh, angel?" carmen grunts, lifting his head from the comfort of your shoulder. he grabs your hips, pulling you towards him and aligning the bulge in his boxers with your clothed, warm pussy. the way his rough hands treat you like you could break beneath him is so entrancing. this moment is so tender.
"i know baby," you comfort him, your hand grazing over his forearm.
"I wanna see you—wan..."
carmen is interrupted again, this time by the honest look in your eyes. the look that tells him you need him, and you're not willing to be sweet about it anymore.
"what's that baby? speak up."
now you've done it. there was no going back now.
"be good f'me n' take this off. now."
his tone changes. it's demanding. he pulls the strap of your bra, letting it slap your skin on the way back down. the small cry that leaves your mouth has him teetering to the edge even more. you listen, sitting up just enough so you could reach your arm behind you, undoing the clasp. it's slow and purposeful. you want carmen to ache waiting for you. blue eyes watch your every move intently, and his dick is so hard it fucking hurts.
"don't play this fuckin' game with me, sweet girl. you've been so good all week," carmen snatches the bra from your manicured hand, throwing it behind him.
"you've been so good lately. why start now, huh? you wanna piss me off, that it?" he pesters you, grabbing you by your chin with just 3 fingers, forcing you to look him in the eye. his grip is so strong you can't kiss him to shut him up.
"I—"
suddenly, he lets go of your chin. you think you're free to cause your typical bratty chaos...but the palm of carmen's then unoccupied hand meets your cheek with a slap the second you blink. it's enough to sting, and enough to make your pussy pulsate. he thumbs your bottom lip, probing around the exposed inner flesh of it with the tip of his finger.
"what's that? use your words. i know you can," he mocks your former words.
now his hand is wrapped around your throat, hardly squeezing. and before you can try to answer again and regain your dignity, carmens hand has already reached around your torso and flipped you over completely. the moment your red cheek meets the pillow, you've somehow grown even hornier than before with the knowledge of what comes next. carmen's thick index and middle finger probe at your slit. you arch your back in response, having your ass fully in view for him.
"wow," carmen praises you, gently removing your panties and letting them pool at your ankles, "didn't even have to ask you to do that."
he kisses the small of your back, reaching around and prodding his fingers into your mouth to lubricate them. before you know it, his digits are deep inside your cunt, caressing your g spot and warming you up for what you've been waiting for all this time.
"just fuck me already—" you whine impatiently before carmen starts to wrap your hair around his hand, giving it a tug to remind you of your place. your stomach flutters with horny butterflies.
"i'm gettin' there."
he's had enough. carmen's hand presses on your lower back to reduce the arch. he hovers over you, letting go of your hair and instead wrapping his hand around your throat again. this time, the pressure makes you nervous. his grip is stronger. his lips are barely against your ear as he begins to whisper.
"but since you wanna be the brat that you love to be," he presses into your neck even tighter, "despite both of us knowing you're a needy little slut who loves this, convince me."
your mind goes blank.
"convince you?"
"yes baby," he kisses the cartilage of your ear, "convince me." before you can think of your next choice of words, your lovers teeth are digging into your shoulder which is then soothed by a sultry kiss. god, you feel like you could cum right now from all of this, and you're not sure how carmen has held out for this long until you hear him shuffling to pull his boxers down.
"carmen—"
"nope," he aligns his dick with your pussy, his precum coating your folds as he teases your desperate cunt that is just dripping for him. the head of his cock slides up and down before rubbing circles near your clit. "wrong answer. try again."
you've accepted your fate.
"please," you cry hoarsely, "please daddy. i'll be so fuckin' good—just fuck me."
"good job baby girl." you can practically hear the amusement in his voice. you wish you could see his smug fucking face right now, but you know exactly why he has you in this position; so your pretty eyes can't weaken him again. "such a good girl for daddy, aren't you?"
you played his little game and you won him over. finally, he pulls your hips closer, slowly pushing his tip inside of you. you're so slippery with need that he has to be careful not to shove his length all the way in. the hand that was once around your throat smacks your ass as he starts with slow, deep strokes against your g spot. he grunts, feeling your hole tighten around his dick when he slows down. your face is pressed against the pillow again, and the grip of your hands on the sheets grows stronger the faster he pumps you.
"oh, oh fuck," that familiar whimper rings in your ears. there's your sweet boy, drunk by the heaven of your pussy. he's deep in now, sliding quickly and slamming you full the millisecond you feel empty again. every thrust brings out a louder, more desperate sound out of you.
"i fuckin' love you," he wails, chuckling as you struggle to say it back between sobs of pleasure.
carmen's hand sneaks underneath and presses on your lower abdomen as he continues fucking you senseless. it nearly kills you with pleasure. you're screaming his name as you feel your orgasm inch closer and closer. thank god you taught him that little trick.
"fuck baby—" carmen practically sobs, his chest heaving and sweat dripping from his forehead, "i'm so fuckin' close. you take me so well, like a good little whore."
his mumbles are nearly incoherent now, and hot tears prick at your eyes and fall down your face.
"i'm gonna cum, bear, fuck—" you groan into the pillow again with frustration. that tight feeling in your stomach and your pussy fluttering has already come.
"go on, cum on daddy's cock."
as if your souls had intertwined the way your bodies did, carmen cums inside of your warm pussy, crying out your name as white streams of his seed paint your walls. you reach your end just seconds later, being left completely destroyed and out of breath. just like he intended.
you nearly collapse before carmen catches you. you're on your back again, and his hands cradle your pretty face that's all hot and stained with tears. you can finally see his face again. he presses a kiss against your forehead before rushing to grab a towel, but you stop him.
"carm, wait," you whine. he comes back with an eyebrow raised, worried that you're hurt.
"what's a'matter, baby?" carmen soothes you, his hands grazing over your legs and massaging them once he notices they're shaking just the tiniest bit from how hard he fucked you.
"just missed your face," you coo, puckering your lips for a kiss.
he smiles, reaching down to kiss you back.
"missed yours too."
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randomtacoscry · 28 days ago
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Icemav/Hangster Sister Edits ARE HERE
(this one's also pretty loud so put your device on like 2)
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ghosthoodie · 1 year ago
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pleas draw acht all the time forever and ever i love this drawinty. im gonna EXPLODE b!!!!!!
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SOME MORE ACHT FOR YOU…ive been drafting my own design for them lol
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l3viat8an · 2 years ago
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1- Love your blog (definitely not me being a fan over your work) IT'S AMAZING!!
2- horny demon Brothers + other (if you want) with a poly, innocent and oblivious (fem or nb) mc who just doesn't get why all these demons + others are all over them
( you can skip/trash this if you want)
I've been having a brainrot of this-
Nsfw content MDNI
Ahhh I’m sorry this took so long! ‘n THANK YOU OMGGG <33 i couldn’t think of much for ages, so this is kinda a few things thrown together!
None of them understand it, you always seem so….uninterested when other demons flirt with you.
A few of them Lucifer, Diavolo, Mammon, Solomon & probably Asmo see it more as you trying not to openly turn others away, after all you already have him/them! What more could you need?
But then there are times where you don’t seem to get ‘the hint’ when one of them tries making a move.
Instead you smile and take them literally.
Like the time Asmo and Solomon took you to the club, dirty dancing and having a few fruity drinks.
To them it’s sooo obvious they’re trying to get you into bed, but when Asmo asked if you’d like to “Head somewhere private and have some real fun~?” you just asked “What’s more fun then dancing?” and started dragging Solomon back onto the dance floor-
Solomon had to tell you literally that they wanted to have sex and you just stood there confused.
In the end you all ended up in Solomon’s bed anyways!! Cuddling-
That happens a lot actually-
One or more of the boys spend all day trying to sweet talk and flirt his way into bed with you and then you start actually falling asleep before anything can happen.
More then once, (the boy of your choice) has, had to get back out of bed to jack off in the bathroom and go back to bed and cuddle you. It’s a hard life
Don’t even get me started on all the ways you tease them!
Just walking around in your day to day clothes feels like teasing to them-
But then there’s the times you’ll praise them, like when you told Mammon he did amazing getting an A+ in math and even gave him a few little kisses on the cheek, before turning to walk away.
His mind was going a million miles an hour as his hands reached out to stop, pulling you into his lap and resting his head in bend of your shoulder, lips right by your ear “Ya can’t just do stuff like that and walk off…” huffed against your neck hoping almost praying you’ll clue in this time-
They all love you to death but sometimes, you’re just too much of a tease!! and you don’t even mean to be~
But there are the boys who love how you act!
Like Diavolo just finds it adorable how you don’t really clue into his more suggestive touches, hell you’ll even more closer thinking he just likes having you in his arms (which he does) all the times he’s had you sitting in his lap while he does paperwork and he has to resist the urge to grind you down on his lap. 
After all you look so cute and happy there. He’d just hate to make you uncomfortable. But the thoughts are still there-
and if you do much as wiggle your hips he’s taking that as an invitation, “Sweet MC, are you teasing me?” depending on your answer and if you want too- you’re getting fucked right on top of Diavolo’s desk-
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silkythewriter · 2 years ago
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*jumps through wall* Hello Metal Family Dee and any others with a S/O who basically is the queen of crows cause I’m gonna tame the crows around my house and I must know. Thanks you and I must tend to these unrelated wounds. *jumps through the wall to leave another hole*
//Author note ( ̄▽ ̄): AHHHH it feels so good to write again this request was a nice starter thank you for the ask I absolutely loved this one! And I love crows too their just adorable❤️❤️❤️\(^ヮ^)/ enjoy!! ;3//
Queen of the Crow’s
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You jumped down the stairs of school while humming a small tune. The sun shined bright whilst it set, you shielded you’re eyes with hand and squinted a bit. You heard Dee’s heavy shoes thump on the stairs behind you as he placed a hand on your shoulder. “You alright?” He asked while watching you nod as you chuckled while continuing to walk. “Say where’s your brother? Doesn’t he stand out here for you?” You asked looking around for the redheaded boy in question. “Yea.” Dee scoffed while pinching the bridge of his nose and shutting his eyes while shaking his head “god knows what he’s probably up to, i should go find him before my parents drag me about losing him” he said with a heavy sigh. You laughed at his stress while he glared at you, “oh cmon it’s at least a BIT funny” you said while smiling. “Yea sure” he said as he punched your shoulder softly, a soft smile appeared on his face which he tried to hide but failed terribly as you already witnessed the adorable action. But you decided, for his sake to hide that fact. And instead focus on walking to your destination, “mind if i crash at your place for night?” You asked as you turned your head back to him. “At this point you live at my house so might as well not even ask” he said grunting in fake annoyance one which you saw right through.
Screaming was heard a few miles away, which made you and Dee simultaneously turn your heads to face what could be causing such screeching. After finding out what the source was Dee panicked in embarrassment as his brother came racing over to him, which caused you to chuckle at the brothers. “Heavy quite down! You causing a scene” Dee said in a hushed but angry voice which made heavy nod quickly before quieting down. Once he glanced over to you making his eyes light up “Hi Y/n!!” He said with a grin as he rushed over to you and wrapping his small arms around your waist little over your hips as he buried his head in your stomach. “Hey my strong guy!” You said as you laughed and ruffled his hair making him laugh in response as he let go of you and grasped your arm stoping you from ruffling his hair any longer “Stop!” He said laughing as he playfully pushed your hand back towards you. “Alright, alright!” You chuckled holding your hands up slightly, Dee only looked at his brother with glaring eyes before he began to move again, causing heavy to sprint towards him and you to walk behind him. “Y/n!” Heavy yelled put to you causing you to hum in acknowledgment, “can you do that thing with crows? You know the one you showed me last time!” He said causing Dee to turn his head to his little brother taking interest before looking at you in confusion. “What crow thing? Y/n CANT do a crow thing?” Dee huffed, hating the fact he was the only one left out of such detail. You only chuckled awkwardly “Nah, Dee probably just wants to go home, he’ll probably think it’s stupid” you said as you looked a Dee with a soft smile “wha- no- I mean, I wouldn’t mind.. I have time to spare anyway” he said stuttering as he looked away from you while kicking an old can of soda. “Oh alright then!” You said with a grin as you speed walked over to both of them before taking the lead infront of them and leading them to the old grave yard, “what are you doing?” Asked Dee as he watched you carefully, “climbing over the fence, what does it look like I’m doing?” You laughed as you hopped down onto the dead grass, heavy landed closely to you leaving Dee the only one to jump. He only shook his head as he pushed open the unlocked gate and walking through it with ease, making you and heavy stand there as you both let out an “ohhhh” heavy only shrugged “our way was cooler” he said as he walked over to the nearest tree housing hundreds of crows.
“Watch” was all heavy whispered to his brother as you neared the tree making the crows call out as they all flow towards you, many landed on your your out stretched arms as other landed near your feet, one even landed on your head making heavy chuckle “what the..” Dee said as he looked in wonderment at you and your body basically covered with crows, Dee out stretched a finder as you let one on your shoulder step onto it, Dee brought it close as if to inspect it. “How did you..” he said as his words trailed off being left speechless “they really like me I guess” you said with a laugh causing the crowd around you to squawk as almost in a mimic type way. “Your like their crow queen” stated heavy as he walked over with cupped hands making another crown hop off your head and land into his hands “yea!” You chuckled making Dee shake his head “you like my lil trick?” You asked dee as you let your eyes wonder to him making him nod in amazement
“it’s true you are just like their crow queen..”
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epicbubblekitty · 5 months ago
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if you’re still taking requests, could you draw gabellie please :3 ?? i love them smsm
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Them!! Gabellie my beloved <3
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sanasanakun · 2 months ago
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Jimithon Mouthwashing is such a good representation of untreated, enabled NPD like it makes me want to squeeze the life out of him. I'm endlessly fascinated when watching him interact with his crew, surroundings, and himself because he's so fucking lost in his own sauce. It's insane. If I'm being real, it makes him my favorite character in the game.
It's a little scary to say, but watching Jimmy is like seeing a mirrored version of myself two years ago before I truly committed to treatment for my NPD. He's like a shadow. The opening line "I hope this hurts," which I believe comes from Jimmy right before the crash, is such a poignant statement. It's a simple line, but I can tell you from experience that the desire to hurt others when in a narcissistic rage is overwhelming. It's such a good line to sum up Jimmy's character in that moment. Luckily, in the real world, I had my friends and family there to catch me when I hit my lowest, even though I'd hurt them so many times. Jimmy probably could've used friends to force him into therapy (cough cough Curly cough cough)
#also I don't mean we're similar in any way when it comes to rape or SA. Please don't twist it that way at all.#I mean like in terms of the jealously resentment revenge hurting others to feel thrilled not taking responsibility not seeing flaws etc#I'm diagnosed with NPD also but pls know my experience will be different from others. We're all different people obvs.#also Jimmy has like wayyyyyyyyyy more things wrong with him not just untreated NPD lol#I would say that untreated NPD is a hell most can't describe#you barely feel anything except rage boredom and jealousy (in my case)#love is a form of ownership and control because you can't really feel it the right way#so your -person- is an object of intense obsession and also a tool for you#if that makes sense? I see that with Jimmy and Curly for sure#You want to tear others down and hurt them because it makes you feel good to put them below you#there's a constant feeling of insecurity and it drives you crazy fr#kind gestures from friends feel insulting#and oh my god achievements made by friends and family in my case feel like I've been shot like I hate when they achieve things#It's not logical obvs but that's something I instantly noticed in Jimmy so i was like .....oh brother lol#and also if they achieve something my brain needs it to somehow be tied to me or I'll make it tied to me so they can be thankful#they should always center their attention on me and if they don't I immediately resent them#these are just some of my thought processes on the matter so I can show the similarities I feel with Jimmy#the KEY DIFFERENCE is all of these thoughts I have are left in my head and not exhibited in my actions (any more. took a long time)#but he is such a nasty human with ZERO introspection that he prob never even thought about treatment#also doesn't help that the hot blonde he's friends with never did anything to help with that#idk sorry for oversharing but ahhh this game is so well written I gotta yap about it lol#also kind of a funny unrelated story to show how weird the achievement thing can be lol#my friends announced they saved up enough to go to Vietnam (their dream trip) and I was happy for them (I really was)#but of course my delusional ass immediately also took it as a threat#and I booked a month long trip to Europe a few days after so I could also announce it LMAO#that is a kind of innocent incident when compared to Jimmy but it just shows how annoying NPD can be#Jimmy mouthwashing#mouthwashing#mouthwashing game#NPD
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wasurenaghost · 4 months ago
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sylus, xavier, zayne, & rafayel inspired bracelets, floral collection | (shop)
inspired by their official image flowers, the datura, forget-me-not, jasmine, and flame lily! 🌼
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allyheart707 · 1 year ago
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:D
I drew your little turtles :3
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intheticklecloset · 6 months ago
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hi!! i saw your hc requests were open and was wondering if you could do any with lee!isagi and ler!bachira? your last few fics with them have just,, made me so happy and i need to know more on how bachira teases him and gets to his worst spots!! thank you!
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BachIsagi Headcanons
SO. Obviously Bachira gives off HUGE ler energy, right? Add Isagi to the equation and he just can't help himself! 😈
Thankfully Isagi doesn't mind being tickled in general, even less so when it's Bachira doing it. He gets a different kind of butterflies when it's him messing around~
The cool thing about Bachira is that he can be a different kind of tickler for different kinds of situations, meaning he can be gentle if desired, but also RUTHLESS if he's feeling particularly mischievous!
Most of the time he tickles Isagi in the spur of the moment, just because he feels like it. Isagi smirked at him? Tickles! He made a great shot? Tickles! He was getting really hyped up for a game? TICKLES! There's really no rhyme or reason to it - it's just whatever feels best in the moment.
But when he's in a Mood(tm)? Things are different.
It didn't take him long to figure out Isagi's ribs and feet are his worst spots, so the discovery phase is long out of the way. But the teasing phase? That lasts FOREVER.
When he's really in a mood to mess with Isagi, he's very slow and methodical about it, kind of lightly hovering around his worst spots and being all "ooh, you must be REALLY ticklish here if you're giggling already!" (knowing full well what he's doing)
Isagi's responses to this kind of teasing vary. Sometimes he gets really flustered and whiny and "just get on with it!", and other times he'll be snarky right back, like "nah, I'm just laughing at your face, you look silly trying to be cool like that." BOTH of which obviously result in more tickles for him.
One of Bachira's favorite things to do is to pin Isagi's wrists out of the way and dig into his ribs while straddling him, giving him no choice but to look up at him while he's laughing himself silly. He loves seeing Isagi unable to help but react to him and his teasing; it's addicting and something he'll never get enough of.
Despite his ler energy, Bachira understands the importance of boundaries and consent. If Isagi's not into it, he won't engage until he is. And once he's got him fully laughing and begging, he'll show mercy when he realizes Isagi has really had enough.
Bachira doesn't make a big show of aftercare, even though he also thinks that's important as well. He'll usually just flop on top of him and snuggle up to him, hugging him close and just generally being affectionate.
Isagi loves the attention, if he's being honest - everything from the first sparkle in Bachira's eye that lets him know he's toast to the final wiggle to a ticklish spot before the cuddling commences. If it were anyone else he might get fed up with it, but with Bachira, he just loves soaking up all the attention. It hits different. 🧡💙
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m33t-m1k0t0 · 8 days ago
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ah…mikoto san? Do you mind if I ask my soulmates initials? (*´ω`*)
-@urfavimu
yes MA'AM !!! do you want to do it on tumblr ? cause we can always go to the rooftop during lunchtime, like what i did with aren !!! <3
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listen-to-cassandra · 4 months ago
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Cassie? My dearest Cass? My I never thought I’d see you again, Cassandra!
-Apollo @apollo-god-of-prophecy
Good evening Apollo, how have you fared since we last spoke?
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yournormalidiot · 2 months ago
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random question but what is your favourite memory?
OoooOOOoo this is a good question loll idrk my memories shit.
I'd day either a) one time I was talking with my dad in the kitchen, and I was going on about mental health (like depression, anxiety ect) and after I'd done yapping he said "and sometimes we just need a hug" and gave me a hug. (It wqs really sweet cause I don't see him/spend time with him alot cause he's always working lamooo)
Or b) the one and only time I had a bf me and my friend met up and for once in my life I was able to talk about boys and be all excited. I felt normal for once and it was just very comferting lmaoo
Ik this is 2 so sorry loll, What about you though?
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theghoulboysblog · 8 months ago
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hi aly :]
picrew link: https://picrew.me/en/image_maker/1473879
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emmet, the fluffed-up mourning dove whisperer 🫶 also, thank you for the picrew! i had so much fun drawing this!!! :) <3
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stxrmylxve · 2 years ago
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what do you think about obsessive/perv!Hanma and posessive sex? smut w/ plot? I feel like there are SO many ways u could approach this!! but u already know he's pretty toxic 💁Dude manhandles and could get off from your tears alone when he makes u choke on his c*ck- but the whole thing is surprisingly intimate at the same time!
some prompts to consider: "you're mine, you belong to me" or "want some help with that?"
p.s. the reader is always gn with they/them prns for my asks if it's alright ! 😜💓
ohhh yes… not to sound bad, but he reminds me of sanzu in a way as far as this because they both can be so possessive but then look like a dilf like what?? 😭
NOTES: cussing, obsessiveness, pervert energy from hanma lol, inspo from season2 ep2, blowjob, fingering, a bit of overstimulation, legit basically only smut WITH PLOT OFC
You’re mine, you belong to me.
“wow hakkai!” you exclaim in awe as you watch the bowling ball knock down the pins.
“i’m not that good, y/n.” he says awkwardly, looking away bashfully.
“well I could never do that.” takemichi says with a pout as you giggle. He picks up a bowling ball and launches it, getting a strike and smirking at hakkai. You look elsewhere, interest lost, catching hanma’s stern gaze.
You returned his glare with a frown as you excused yourself from takemichi and hakkai and walk over to him, standing over his hunched figure with a scowl, alerting kisaki with the sudden tightening of the atmosphere.
“what?” hanma shrugs, resting his head on his palm as he sighs and looks up at you.
“what the hell? you’re jealous again?” you blurt out, silencing the loud conversation around him as hanma sits up, meeting your gaze dispite his form of sitting and yours’ standing up.
“so what? fuck off about it.” he spits back, getting up and walking off as he pulls out his cigarettes.
You honestly had no clue why you were with him. Well, okay, that’s a bit of a lie. He gives you a good time. But the trade off is that when, and if, he is jealous, his words are spitted out like venom. And he also tends to cuss more than usual.
He slammed the door as he walked out, shaking the whole rink as everyone began their conversations up again like normal.
“Y/n, how much longer will you be taking this?” kisaki says as he pushes his glasses up, staring at you with an oddly comforting gaze.
“a while. I’ll beat it into him.” you say with a weak smile as you glace at the door that now sat still, the glass showing his figured leaned against the rails looking down at something below.
“if you ment that literally, he’s the best fighter we got.” kisaki says as he cracks a grin and glaces at the door, turning back to you with a smile.
“And hey, kick him in the knee. It is apparently his weak spot.” he offers, getting up and placing a hand on the top of your head before patting it and walking elsewhere, probably off to plan with takemichi about ways to get more money for this second generation of ‘hoodlums’.
"his knee... huh?" you note to yourself, walking onto the balcony and shutting the door quietly. You turn around and see that he either hadn't noticed you come out, which was highly unlikely, or that he was simply ignoring your presence.
"can we talk?" you ask, placing a hand on his shoulder that he brushes off. He puts out his cigarette and throws it on the ground below, watching it spark and start a small fire before looking back at you.
"about?" he asks simply, turning entirely to you.
"your.. well, our, behaviors." you start awkwardly, earning a frown.
"If this is about my jealousy, you will have to fucking deal with it. Any man would naturally be a little jealous when their s/o is talking to someone like you were." he says with a tired sigh, returning to the appearing moon and gazing up at it like he needed salvation.
"how was I even talking to him that offended you sooo badly? Huh?! I complimented him and you took that as flirting? That sounds like you have bad interpretation skills, hanma."
Ohhhh now you were pissed. You never called him his full name.
"I do not." he says, avoiding your stern gaze. If he was caught up in that, it was over.
"Hanma. What is up with you today?" you say, almost pleading. It was getting annoying in a way, but a part of it was exhilarating.
"Nothing damn it!" he slams his hand on the banister, pushing you against the wall with a rude scowl to accompany yours.
"well, clearly something is up." you mutter, a rough hand coming down next to your head making you squeak.
“fuckin’ keep that shit up, i dare you.” he says, hot breath fanning your neck, turning you beet red as you accepted your defeat.
”fine. whatever.” you say, pushing him away with a pout as you grab the handle of the door and glance back at him with a glare.
Although it was masked, you could tell hanma was burning up inside trying not to blush, but his stoic demeanor kept that well hidden from the public.
“didn’t know you were so into me being a brat,” you tease, gesturing to his pants, “might want to fix that.” and with that, you shot him an innocent smile as he gritten his teeth and walked inside.
“you don’t know what you have coming, darling.” he says with a sour smile as he turns to the city with a scoff, pulling out a cigarette and beginning his third of the night.
——&lt;3
You walked into the house, leaving the door open as Hanma stumbled in behind you. You bent over, fumbling with your shoe laces as you untied them. You let out a high pitched yelp as hanma walked by, landing a hard slap on your ass.
“what was that for-“
He pulled you up by your waist, slamming you against the wall with a thud. You looked up at him with wide eyes, taking in the pure possessiveness and lust filling his eyes up.
“Kisaki was looking you up and down, you know.” hanma says, his hot breath fanning your neck as he placed small pecks along your collarbone.
“well it’s not like I-“
“shut up.” he says, placing a large hand around your neck as he looked up at you from your neck with a glare. You gulped down a whine as he tilted your neck up towards the ceiling, moving across to the other side of your neck.
“hanma..” you plead, pointing to the open window next to the door. He gave it a frown and looked you up and down, grabbing you and throwing you over his shoulder like a feather.
“kisaki much have liked your ass,” hanma starts, patting your ass for good measure and giving it a slap as he began to walk up the stairs, “guess i’ll have to get him to delete that photo he took of it.”
“he took a photo of my.. ass?” you ask, dumbfounded someone like that would do such a thing as perverted as this.
“yeah. but you’re all mine, every part of you.” hanma says with a smile, kicking open the door and tossing your gently onto the bed.
He began taking all of his layers off; his tux, his tie, the dress shirt that toned his muscles too well, those tight pants, kicked off his shoes, and then began on you. He tore off your clothes so fast you wondered if you had imagined it.
“ready?” he says as he puts on a condom, checking for the slight nod you gave him as you closed your legs, embarrassed to be this exposed so quickly.
He knelt down, prying your legs open with ease as he shoved two fingers in, making you grip the sheets like your life depended on it.
“you- agh- slow down!” you say, clawing at his hands. He smiled at your form; your eyes were squeezed shut as your lip quivered with each movement. Everything was at the mercy of his hand.
He took his fingers out, watching the arousal drip down with an intensive gaze. He glanced up at your face, more to check up on you, but with the way you already looked fucked out, his boxers couldn’t help but get impossibly tighter around him.
“let this be the signal,” hanma says as he stands up, towering over your small figure as he lines up, “that other people can’t take you away from me. Not with you looking this -mm- gorgeous and being so tight just for me.”
You had no clue what you had done tonight, or maybe you hadn’t done anything at all, but whatever you did, you would do it again and again. Just to get this type of fuck again. To get something so rough yet so gentle, something so controlling yet so free, it was amazing.
Dispite having on the condom, hanma still had just the right angle and was making you see stars.
“y’close? You’re tight as -shit- y’re squeezing me darl’.” he says, breaking the lewd slapping sound.
You let out a broken cry as you came to your high, too lost to even answer as you came. He haltered his movements slightly, allowing you ge through your high before persuing his.
Once your breath evened out, he started back hammering you like an animal, bringing a hand up and wrapping it around your pretty throat just to see your choke and gasp for air.
Just looking at your tears turned him on, and with the way you bounced because of himw ss the last straw as he doubled over, groaning into your chest as he came to his high along with you. Y’all sat there just like that for a while; no movement, just small huffs with a few giggles.
“Alright,” he says, standing up straight and brushing his hair back with his hand as he pulls out, eyeing his still standing cock with a frown. He glanced between it and you, catching you eyeing it too as he smiled, a great idea hitting him.
“Knees.” is all he says, walking off to the bathroom to grab a small towel as you sit up, confused.
“what for?” you ask as he returns with the cloth, earning a dissatisfied gaze.
“I said, get on your knees.” he says as he pushes you off the bed, watching with a grin as you fall and your ass jiggles.
You whine as he slaps your cheeck from left to right, massaging it roughly before he used your mouth. He knew this was going to be rough everytime was so the least he could do was give a quick massage.
He stepped back, allowing you to get ajusted to your new stance as you gaze him a small nod.
You take his dick into your mouth, ajusting to the size little by little as he threw his head back. Though it was hard for you, he became impatient and pushed you all the way down on it, grinning as tears pricked your eyes.
You gagged slightly from the sheer girth, but to hanma, your mouth was warm and made him absolutely feral. He craved more.
“you- gh- you are mine. You hear? Mine.”
IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG OMG. I GOT SICK AND THEN SCHOOL HAPPENED AND YEAH. NO EXCUSE THO FOR THIS LONG :((
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