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Wuthering Waves has taken over all of my free time recently, so here's a sketch of Scar!Ren I originally shared in da 14DWY Discord!!
#14 days with you#to be tagged later#Sometimes a team is just Sephiroth; some random flower girl; and a dragoon from FFXIV#Like....... Look me in my eyes and tell me that one of Jiyan's abilities isn't just stardiver /silly#Anyways!! Sharing dis on my main only because it's just a sketch and doesn't feel ''official'' enough for da 14DWY blog#If I come back to this piece + retouch/put more effort into it maybe I'll reupload it there instead#But ya!! Any inconsistencies in Scar's outfit is because I was too busy staring at Taoqi <3#There was also absolutely no rhyme or reason as to why I drew Ren as Scar specifically tooâ#âOther than the fact that he WOULD rock da onigiri strip (RIP T_T) /ij /silly#Plus I was going to draw [REDACTED] as (WUWA SPOILERS AHEAD!!!!!!!) Geshu but?? Babes I don't think the timeline works out??#I really saw the marks in the same spot and was like âoh!! they're the same person :3â LIKE GIRL NO?? This is what happens when you skip cs#Geshu is still my number 1 next to Taoqi though (in terms of design) <3 I have a type teehee#Mayhaps I will draw [REDACTED] after all...... (It's currently 3pm and I'm nowhere near my tablet)#Also also!! A treat for those who've read this far: Day 3.5 will be made public very soon!! It's pride month n I wanna celebrateâ#âWith everyone's fave demi/pansexual enby (who sometimes does a bit of stalking) (as a treat) (he's a yandere)#Violet's birthday is also June 10!! Early birthday gift!! Yippeee!!#Ok I'll shuddup now <3
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"Really?"
#art#dc comics#dcu#doodle#fanart#dc fanart#red robin#robin#tim drake#dc#dc robin#dc universe#every time i draw Tim he looks like a completely different person#I like this version of my tim design more than I did the last#hopefullly this time it sticks for longer than a few days#all i gotta do now is figure out a red robin suit design that doesn't make me wanna rip my eyes out#aditional tags i forgot the first time#batman#batman comics#my art <3
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Man I wish we got more of the turtle tots especially their âslightly older turtle totsâ designs, because they are so cute
#rottmnt#yes I say this because I was rewatching a scene of them to tell if my deleted post was actually wrong lmao rip my dignity#tho tbh I donât think what I said was entirely incorrect if you interpret the footage differently but I def forgot some parts rip#but tbh it would have been more of a theory to play with than fact like Iâd misinterpreted/misremembered so to the trash that post goes#(ty again to the person who pointed out that I may have misunderstood lol I really do appreciate it)#anyway YEAH I love the turtle tots theyâre so cute and small all of them#squishy little cheeks#the scrunklies#i am way too tired to be allowed access to the internet right now but I wanna emphasize how cute they are#their little facesâŠnot a thought behind those eyes
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feeling so shitty :(
#period + fatigue + many kids#one of my kids has been off his meds for a while and idk what his condition is exactly or what medication he takes but he becomes violent#he physically fought with two of his friends just this morning and ended up getting punched in the eye#he refused to participate in activities but disrupted the class all the same#i had to yell and ground him which i hate doing#but he was keeping everyone else from learning so i had to take him out of the group#and now it's only 5pm and i'm already so exhausted my brain feels like soup#and i have another 2.5 hour of classes before i can even get on the bus#and from then it still takes me 2 hours to actually get home#i just wanna cry and sleep and instead i have to teach rip
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Love the thought of kiryu losing nishikiyamas lighter fucking instantly after he gave it to him. Like he leaves it in the car and nishiki is nice enough to re-gift it to him when they meet up again and then two weeks after that whole fiasco kiryu loses it again and nishiki just buys him those cheap packs of like fifty plastic lighters because this is why they cant have nice things and he hates (loves) him so much
#Yakuza loveblog#like as sweet as it is to have kiryu hold on to that thing forecer (his lighter now) i think he really has a problem with commitment. its#not like he doesnt treasure it. he just does a lot of backflips and jumping around and things inevitably fall out of his pockets#i believe in my heart that kiryu is always losing shit and taking nishikis without permission and breaking it sometimes. like yknow#younger brother behaviour. thats why nishikis always hounding him because hes suffered greatly from kiryus whims#his whimsicality. his ability to wander literally everywhere. i think kiryu played truant in school a lot#like very early on he knew it wasnt for him so hed stalk the streets in his school uniform and climb up or under fences and rip up his skirt#and knees and then when he meets up with nishiki and yumi again hes like hey wanna come lepak in this abandoned building i found ? and theyd#be like YEAH !!!! and bring yuko along too because i love her and she should get to cut her arm open on a rusty metal screw and have to be#sent to the hospital as little girls are prone to doing. i love talking about kiryu in his school uniform god .. i really ... like i just#know he would use it to its fullest like i have a very clear image in my minds eye of kiryu as a kid all covered in dirt from climbing into#gardens and dusty old buildings morning to afternoon and carrying cool rocks around in his skirt and when he gathers them all in a pile he#just dusts off his skirt and its literally still covered in dirt and mud and dust but he does not give a shit. like it would literally be#ripped up the back because hes always sliding down concrete slopes and banisters and im sure hes cut his leg open before and just bled.#all over his nice boue uniform and then limped home and soaked it in a bucket to wear tomorrow. like i see kiryu with a lot of free time and#he never does homework and is failing all his classes by choice because he alrrady knows what he wants to do. like hes only failing because#he doesnt show up for exams and hes literally the bad boy that the girls always ask nishiki to introduce them to like omg is kazuko your#sister ?? can you give her this letter ... and nishiki opens it and reads it first and its a love letter and he just gives it to kiryu like#there are hot girls in your area who want you desperately and kiryus like oh. neat. im skipping school again tomorrow btw do not tell oyasan
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fun leech information of the day even if it's too personal I given my heart out on a platter constantly and I just cant bother to care anymore
#everything went into a stasis for me when i was 15#and what i mean by that is when ive basically ripped myself apart over and over again ive basically become someone i cant even recognize#anymore at all#i dont feel my age despite needing to be im scared of everything and everyone i dont feel like an adult and i still feel like#im stuck being 15 in my head everyone before me everyone after me ive lost myself on the internet and i will always become situated as a mem#Memory of what i use to be and it fuckinfnsucks i dont feel right in my body i dont feel right in my head and i kust feel fuckinfnstupid all#the time everyday every night#recent events from maybe last year resedimented this fear and i fucking resent what happened but its all too late anyways#i feel sick of kyself im tired and all inwant tondo is spend time with people because i cant stand being alone but that means always exposin#exposing my innards my heart and my mind because thats all i ever did as a kid growing up online#i dint know who i am anymore im just leech now or something I don't knownehy im pouring mybheart out like thisni fell so stupid but i just#cant fucking get a grasp on myself i had to force msyelf to grow up and now im fucjing Violently regressing backwards and its just getting#to the point i wanna scream and cry my eyes out i hate that i dont feel secure anymore I hate how clingy i am i hate thag im liek this
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Thinking abt my nuggets again. Explodes them.
#rat rambles#oc posting#in particular Im thinking abt my girl ding shes my best friend#I actually have been thinking abt giving her a funky design if I do eventually draw her but I am facing one key issue#she has like. no ego gifts.#which is sad! I wanna play around with ego gifts more! most of my main guys have boring gifts!#I could just pick her out some but that feels like cheating I wanna work with what I get y'know?#but I dont have her working on anything so she'll probably never get any naturally#so alternatively I could do some like. number generator scenanigans to chose like 3 random gifts to give her#that way I dont get to chose and am forced to work with what I get#which Ill probably do but Ill have to blacklist a few gifts (mainly the eye covering ones since thats an important part of her design)#I might also do this with some of my other gift lacking guys that might help rhem gain some favor with me#Im quite attached to most of my older nuggets but theres only like 3 or 4 of my newer ones Ive been able to click with#and by newer I mean from like the middle of my second runthrough (Im currently on first day reset number 4)#so thats not a good sign for any of them#well tbf a decent chunk of the newest ones are from the last run through so those guys genuinely are quite new#anyways maybe giving them somw gifts will give me more inspiration to actually think of stuff for them#the siblings are the only ones that I have any attachment to right now of the last two batches and ema is lucky to be one I like#and my girl ding earned her position in this corporation so Im obligated to adore her#for context she was one of various nuggets I made to sacrifice to grind out tool abnormality info#but she somehow managed to survive one that I fully expected her to die to so she gets to stay#one of the other ones also got to stay but thats just because I had enough info for we can change anything already#and by stay I mean sit in storage for the rest of time because I think it's funny#he was my guy for whatever the hell the weapon upgrading one is called#for the non leathal ones I just had most of them finish the research and then go to we can cange everything#but he lucked out and got to live#the others didnt tho so rip to them#at least my tool grind is officially complete and I dont have to worry abt it anymore#I also am in general really close to being done with my abno info hunt#I even defeated apocalypse bird a lil while ago so I basically only have white knight to worry abt now
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PONY
Synopsis. Ride it, his pony!
Pairings. [SEPARATE] Gojo x Reader, Sukuna x Reader, Choso x Reader, Geto x Reader, Nanami x Reader, Toji x Reader
Content. MDNI, fem! reader, rĂding JJK men, creampĂes, bondĂĄge, GOJOâS POWERS, true form!Sukuna, dp, spĂtting, brĂ©eding, pĂșssydrĂșnk men, exhibitĂonism (Toji and Geto), overstĂm, spĂĄnking, mentions of kids (Nanami), cĂłcky Gojo, making Sukuna whĂne, overspĂll, heĂnous things, pet names, swĂ©aring.
Word count. 5.9k
A/N. Hehehe have a lovely week with no leaks <3
⥠TOJI FUSHIGURO - Do it, then.
Toji felt so dizzy right now, so full of nothing but sheer want and those raspy, stuttering grunts ripping from his chest. With a low keen, heâs sliding one of his rough hands down your bowed spine, mouth watering at that delicious curve all for him. âArch jusâ a hah- bit more fâme, pretty doll. Lemme see.â
âI-I already am, Toji-â And despite all your huffing and puffing, he purposely takes his sweet, sloppy time tearing his darkened eyes away from how well you were milking him to meet your pouty glare. âCanât hngh- anymore-â
Smack!
All five of his thick fingers leave a swift spank on your ass, âNow now, sayinâ ya canât when you were sooo smug about ridinâ me, princess?â Heâs rolling his eyes, and you simply get a quick, jagged buck of his hips. Tojiâs holding back a high-pitched gasp, as if he didnât even realize what he was doing. âBetter listen or mâah- never cumming before Sh-Shiu gets here. UnlessâŠâ His hot breath puffs against your ear, and his even hotter, fat tip glides just across your g-spot. â-you want him to see?â
This earns him the cutest, drawn-out mewl from your glossed lips, your head throwing back for him to latch on from behind.Â
âOh, ya jusâ got wetter-â he breathes, and from where you were riding him in reverse cowgirl, you could practically hear the awe in his words. Feel that sultry shiver wracking down his muscled body. Tojiâs ravenous hands dip down from your hips, two pads of his fingers spreading your puffy pussy lips wide open for him. âSo drenched. Ya really like that, h-huh?â
And oh how much you did - your greedy pussy was practically slobbering down his swollen length. Coating him in a glistening coat of all your sweet sweet juices until it gleamed in the dim-lighting. Bulging with all of his long inches, he was so fucking massive that every thorough ram of your hips downwards made this thick base just thwack against your cunt.
Fuck, this was Tojiâs favorite position for a reason - he could count every dredge and bead of slick running down his thumping veins with each of your harsh gyrations. And he did.Â
âMâm- doinâ what you asked.â youâre whining, batting away the big, fat tears in your lashes. âBut youâre not- ngh- h-helping!â
Toji thinks he could laugh right now, he thinks he could tease your needy self until you begged him to fuck you properly. But maybe it was the fact that he had to leave for a job soon, or maybe it was the way you looked so pretty on top of him - heâs feeling just a bit merciful right now. Just a bit.
âAwww, you poor thingââ heâs drawling out with a husky drone. Smiling slyly at the irritated furrow in your brows, the way you mewl when his large hand wraps around your throat. âMy needy baby needs help?â
You can only nod half-deliriously, and he places a drippingly wet peck on your lips. Tasting that sinful scar and the syrupy sweet taste of his tongue. Dragging hotly across your lower lip, âNeed s-so badly to have me cum in this oh- cute cunt?â
âY-yes.â you mumble, your gasps turning into heaves when his rock-hard cock only expands inside you. Pumping upwards to grow even girthier, itâs like he wasnât even trying when the curved divot on his weepy head kisses your sensitive spots. When heâs drawing sodden glides across your gummy walls, stuffing you split open until you were just molded to his very shape. âYes yes please- jusâ wanna- hngh-â Reaching to tug on his dark black tresses, making him hiss. â-jusâ wanna have you c-cum in me before you leave ah-â
Smack!Â
But this time, Toji doesnât soothe over the sting - he doesnât whisper pretty praises in your ear. Only planting rude spank after spank on your jiggling ass, adding to the bruising way his sharp hip bones rutted against your tender flesh.Â
âWell I didnât say slow down, did I?â you feel him purr dangerously against your ear. All the warning you get before the hand around your neck just tightens, all big beefy muscles on his arm flexing. âWhaâs the problem- said you were g-gonna oh what was it-â And Tojiâs craning his head easily to smirk at you, nipping at your lower lip. â-âride me until I lose my mind?ââ
Itâs said in such a mockingly higher pitch than Tojiâs usual baritone, making your velvety walls just squeeze. Jostling his fat cock inside you until your toes curled, legs weakening.Â
Smack! âFaster.â
Your ever-faltering hips have absolutely no choice but to speed up and you moan at the slap! of skin-on-skin. Leaning backwards into his hunched-over figure, his tongue was so smooth. Licking and biting down gently all over your skin when you fucked your hips back just a bit too hard. Just a bit too cockdrunk. Babbling out a drooling ah! ah! ah! as you roll your cunt, trying to suck out something delicious from the ends of his leaky cock.Â
âDo it, then. Do it fâme.â he shudders out, and for all the biting tone in Tojiâs words he sounded so utterly ruined. Like he was holding back the hitch in his chest, the way his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Fighting for the life of him to not push you down onto all fours and pound you into these silken sheets right now. âRide me until I lose my ahhâ fuckinâ mind, doll.â
You canât answer - canât do anything else but ache for more more more. And his every ridge and bump down his reddened shaft swiveled around you sweetly.Â
âOh.â Soon enough, you hear him titter out a laugh of disbelief, heavy, cum-filled balls tightening. âNâ you better hah- hurry up-â Smack! The possessive hand curling around your throat just drags your bleary gaze to yours and Tojiâs bedroom door. Slightly ajar. Moving. â-unless yer begginâ for double the amount of work.â
⥠NANAMI KENTO - DESTRESSER
âShh shhhâŠâ Nanamiâs quieting down your tiny whimpers with a slow, sultry glide of his fat tip down your sopping wet slit. Back and forth. Voice so hoarse and strained when he whispers little praises in your ear, âYou got this- hah- you got it, my love. Ride me.â
Shit, those words are hitting straight to your cunt, clenching and sinking down, down, down his swollen cock. Your husband was so big, reaching so deeply inside sweetened spots you didnât even realize existed.Â
âDoes it f-feel good, Ken?â youâre mewling. Wrapping your arms around his broad shoulders, careful to not tip over his chair, âSâit relaxing?â
This was always Nanamiâs favorite little remedy - whenever you waltzed into his office room with that too-short skirt and that too-tight silken top that drove him wild. Rambling about how he was being too overworked lately - how you have a solution.
Dragging his soft palm down your spine, Nanami grits back his teeth when youâre moving your hips in slow, shallow little grinds and gyrations. His thick head swirling slowly around your g-spot, thick base spreading your swollen folds gapingly open.Â
Ah, this was heaven.
And he says so - a little over a million times into the crook of your neck. Throat shot already, âSo pretty- so perfect, my wife-â heâs sighing out. Wrenching away to fixate his eyes on your sweat-sheened figure, the beginnings of that fucked-out expression of yours already on your features. âYâknowâŠseeing you like this- always makes me wonder what a great mama youâll be.â
Itâs so sudden that your hips are faltering, stuttering down sloppily to thwack! against Nanamiâs tight balls. Theyâre almost bruising against the curve of your ass, and youâre whining into his mouth.
âSâtrue.â One of Nanamiâs hands drapes down to your hips roughly, all five fingers splayed-out and just emblazoning itself when heâs guiding you through each slippery squelch. The other - his right - cradles one of your tits. âI see these- oh-â You watch as heâs attaching his lips around one hardened nipple, so hot. Eyes rolling to the back of his head, âNâ I wonder how- ngh- s-sweet youâd taste when I fuck a kid into ya, darling.â
âAnd here-â His tongue skims past with a final kiss on both your tantalizing tits, moving down to where Nanami knew his cock was indenting into the very bottom of your pretty pussy. Where he knew that little nudge-Â
âAh!â Your entire body just jolts when he presses one greedy hand down on exactly where he was hitting at your cervix with almost-scary accuracy, teasing out your cutest keens. âK-Ken not there-â
âYes there.â heâs cutting you off. âHere is where mâgonna fill ya ahh- all up-â
Just the very thought has his stern cheekbones coloring with red, and youâre so hypnotized by the sight that your hips are accelerating mindlessly. Legs burning, hips aching - but youâre still leaning forward to grind repetitive circular turns, rocking him inside in a way that made sure every inch of your melty walls were being massaged.Â
Were being fucked.Â
âMhm- f-fuck-â heâs groaning, head throwing back to nip your lips, until it was all just smeared with Nanamiâs saliva. âYa like that, dontcha? Wanâ me to ohhâ give my pretty wife a kid?â Words slurring together with each babbling second, heâs gently taking a hand to your scalp. Massaging your roots while you ride him to fucking insanity, âAnswer me, my love.â
âYes!â you spread your legs even further, knees clacking against the hard plastic of his chair. Blinking away the bleary, cockdrunken tears welled up in your eyes. âWanâ it- want hngh! Wanâ you to breed me, Ken.â
He canât stop himself from grazing a sweet, sweet kiss right on your moaning lips - followed very shortly by a mean smack! on your clit. Your shuddering cunt glossing the very tips of his fingers down to his wristwatch in a dripping, hot coat of your honeyed juices.Â
And more.Â
So much more.
âWait- Ken thatâs gonna- oh-âÂ
Maybe it was the way that cool wedding band on his left hand burned so starkly against your steamingly hot cunt, maybe it was that forceful push of the very curve of his raw cock into your g-spot - or maybe it was how Nanami just looked at you. Hazel eyes half-lidded, pupils blown, mouth slacking ever-so-slightly agape with your sloshing swivels. Because your orgasm slams into you immediately after, knocking every breath and sentence out of your delirious mouth.Â
And he crashes his lips into yours, chuckling at the messy way your pussy was gushing all around him. You feel him drool with every sodden splatter of your juices, squirting until you saw stars.Â
When youâre finally pulling away - delicate strings of spit snapping, Nanami chasing hazily after your mouth - all you can peer down is at the way his strict uniform was so soaked now.Â
Neat slacks about ten shades darker than usual, and your cunt still wasnât done - drooling all across in a lewd pool underneath, spreading every time you fucked your self down on his weepy cock. Hell, if you were in a better state of mind youâd have noticed that some of it got on his button-up, too.Â
âSquirtinâ all over me, how cute-â Nanami simpers, low and slow. His mouth greedily salivates at the sight, âCanât believe this-â Youâre gifted with another sudden spank on your clit, and he lazily soothes over with a roll of his thumb. â-cute cunt sâgonna have me conceiving our f-first kid in the hngh- office.â
You pant hopefully, still being wrung through the peaks of your high. âY-you were serious about thatâ?â
âIâve never been more serious about a damn thing, my wife.â And he loved how the words tasted on his tongue - almost as much as he loved the taste of his fingers in his mouth, savoring you. Sucking. Eyes twinkling, âSo ya better get ready. Sâgonna get real relaxing soon.â
⥠GETO SUGURU - âSo gorgeousâŠâ
Itâs just about all that Geto can breathe out right now, all that he can think. Dark eyes half-lidded and boring right into yours, smug mouth sagging open, falling to let out such a loud moan.Â
âOhh-â his brows scrunch together. Jostling around your ravenous body where you were sitting so prettily on his lap, heâs leaning backwards greedily taking in every single inch of you he could see. Purring, âYa look so fuckinâ pretty like th-this, dontcha?â
All you can do is keen in response, your trembly fingers taking a hold of the back of Getoâs chair to just slam your stinging hips downwards.Â
âFeels too- ngh- good Sugu- Could do this forever.â youâre mewling, and he feels you weigh your entire body on top of him. Resting atop those tediously sculpted muscles of his to angle your hips just the way you liked.Â
He felt so used right now, and shit - heâs never been harder about it.Â
You could feel the way each stuttering ram down Getoâs reddened length left him growing even girthier, stretching out your snug channel even more impossibly open. His rock-hard cock was reaching deeply, kissing sweet, lingering kisses pointedly on the bullseye of your g-spot. Again. And again. And again and again-
âHeh-â his snicker ruffles your hair, dancing two large hands down to your waist. Spreading open those jittering globes of your ass until your ravaged pussy lips were spread so shamefully. And fuck, that heavenly sight was enough to make him gulp. To have his voice pitching a few octaves higher than usual when he hums, âAm I the one g-gettinâ fucked or hngh-â Leaving a trail of syrupy-sweet kisses down your tear-stricken face, â-are you?â
âS-so meanâŠâ youâre jutting your lower lip out in a pout. The very action makes him lick his lips dangerously. âI should j-jusâ hngh- leave you here- to handle the meeting all alone-â
Truly, itâs become something of a little tradition - Geto loved to call it his âgood luck charmâ - how you milked the fucking soul out of him before every single cult meeting he led. And shit, has it been good luck alright.
âAwww, but you wonât will, ya honey?â His chest rumbles with vibrations, one hand jerking your face upwards to tug on your spit-glossed lips. Heâs nodding along to your drunken babbles, drifting your hasty bounces further and further into lazy grinds with his words. âBecause youâre my gorgeous lilâ cockslut, arenât ya?â His words ring headily across your head - across the meeting hall.
Gasping when Geto suddenly shifts his body so that your ass smacked against his muscular thighs with each saturated drag, bruising against his milky muscles.Â
âNâ you-â he whispers lowly against your ear, suckling softly on the sensitive spots at your throat. And you feel like such a fucking ragdoll when he abruptly bounces his thigh upwards - and you right along with it. â-are the only fuckinâ reason I stay sane during these f-fucking meetings.â
Itâs a hoarse, breathed-out little admission that you barely even hear over those drippingly wet squelches from down below. Geto was fucking up into you unapologetically, eyes revered downwards at how cockdrunken you were moving right now. Sloppy. Depraved.
Burbling out, âTh-then you should really be- hngh!â You swivel your bratty hips down harshly against his heavy, cum-filled balls. They twitch and squeeze with each movement, yearning to just fill you up already. â-nicer to- me-â
Your words are so rudely interrupted by one of Getoâs impatient ruts, which he barely even acknowledges before you tug on his inky hair.Â
âAhh fucking fine.â heâs hissing out, leaky tip just as needy as he was becoming right now. Shit, Geto knew that he was losing control. Becoming irregular. Hasty. âFine- fine fuck!âÂ
His long, slender fingers wrap delicately around your throat, nudging your lips in a wet, coquettish graze against his snarl. âTell me what you want, then.â
Geto feels the way your gummy walls clench around him delightedly, how heated your pussy becomes as you get even more sluttily drenched. Just by this? Shit, he might have to play nice with you more often. And that smile on your face - oh, how gorgeous it was. Making him ram his thighs once more in a powerfully pressurized thrust. âI wanâ a kiss, Sugu.â
âA kiss?â he chokes back a gasp, eyes growing wider. The way you only nod has his high cheekbones flushing pink, humming, âIâll do you one better.â
It takes only a few more swashing crashes of his weepy tip against your sweet spots before heâs pursing his lips - ready. Only to spit out a thick wad of saliva right onto the middle of your lolling tastebuds. So much - because Getoâs mouth was already watering at each one of your cute whines before this.Â
And then itâs not long before you cum. Fuck, honestly you think youâre cumming as soon as that hot stream hit your tongue.
Toes curling, languid hips stuttering, you could only let out moan after moan of Getoâs name. You felt like you were in heaven, his thick cock sinking in and out of you to drag out every bit of your high. Squeezing him so tight-
âFuckâŠfuck-â heâs grunting, each one ragged and rough like they were being ripped from his throat. âMâgonna-â
And then youâre feeling so fucking full, whatever snug space your cunt was being stretched out into was all of a sudden being filled out by thick ropes of Getoâs hot, potent cum. It was swelteringly hot filling you up, and trickling in a velvety sheen down the innards of your thighs.Â
With a loud groan, Geto fucks it back up until his seed was knocking at your very womb. âNow we can start the meeting.â Mouth attacking yours into a sopping mess of a kiss, barely-open eyes flitting to the bowed group of cult members that sat silently behind you. Waiting. âDontcha think, everyone?â
⥠CHOSO KAMO - One more
âBaby- oh p-please.â You were his girl, his pretty baby - and ah were you driving him crazy right about now. The slow, sultry swirl of your hips around his sensitive cock making stars burst behind Chosoâs teary eyes, every languid drag of your cunt down his shaft making it only sob sweltering hot streams of precum. âOne more- just one moreââ
It was his first time finally having you ride him - or, well, it was a few hours ago. The one thing you hadnât anticipated was just how heavily addicted your pretty boyfriend would get on it.
âAre you sure, Cho?â youâre humming, but your hips show absolutely zero sights of stopping. And it wrenches out the most broken of whines from him. âIf you wanna stop we can-â
âNo!â And Chosoâs body is moving before his mind, those rosy pink lips of his babbling pussydrunkenly a mile a minute. The soft pads of his fingers dig into the curve of your ass, leaving neat little crescent patterns for him to admire later.Â
âNo no no no no-â heâs panting, snarling into a messy kiss against your lips. Teeth clacking, drool trailing. Nodding as he just slams your slobbering pussy down his hefty cock. Recklessly. â-need it. Need it so badly, my p-pretty girlâ donât think I ah- got ânough yet.â
Yeah, addicted.Â
And itâs like heâs just raring to go all over again no matter what his poor, overused cock says. Angrily reddish tip thumping in a low throb! throb! throb! against your spongy cervix, glossing all over your snug channel in milky streams. Spreading in a silken puddle underneath the two of you, it was so wet.Â
All it took was the tiniest inch of your cunt swallowing his greedy inches, and that was more than enough to make his twitchy balls just ache to cum all over again.Â
Your fingers tangle in his sweat-damped hair, scratching lightly against Chosoâs scalp in a way that makes him purr. His sculpted abs ripple when his spine curves deliciously upwards.Â
âAre you sure?â you tease, with a light giggle. âSure you can hngh- c-cum fâme again?â
His mouth waters, dewy eyes flitting down towards the widely-stretched entrance of your cunt. Grazing his fingers lightly across your glistening folds, toying a thick thumb over your neglected clit. He grits out in a raspy, breathy tone, âP-promise- Promise Iâll fill ya up- hngh- I promise, baby just please-â Boring right into your eyes, â-ride me.â
And he was so perfectly fucked when your hips start gyrating back and forth in determined grinds, head thrown with each hug of your melty walls around him. So tight. So harsh that you occasionally revel in the lazy drag of your pulsing clit against those tufts of black at his toned pelvis.Â
Your jittery legs tighten around his slender waist, and heâs whining contentedly when you tug and haul his hair as leverage to maneuver your bounces. Using him.Â
âY-yeah-â heâs rambling onwards, thumb slicking with a wet sheen of your slick when his fingers draw lewd, unsteady patterns on your clit. âJ-jusâ like that. Fuck- mâgonna cum so early- ah think I might jusâ c-cum dry fâyou, babyââ
Another sudden clench of pussy makes him smile - itâs humorless, drunken. And you feel it grow even wider when Chosoâs craning his head to kiss at the corner of your mouth.Â
âMhm, wanâ you to ngh- cum fâme, please-â Even your moans are dipping into broken territory at this point. The sheer stretch of Chosoâs heavy cock making your head spin, your hips stutter, feeling every and any nook and cranny stretched out when he drills his large, rotund head up into you. âWanâ you t-to cum in me ah- again.â
Chosoâs biting down on his lower lip hard enough that youâre almost concerned it might get bloodied. One of his hands reaching up to curl deftly around the headboard, trying for the life of him to not cum already. The other growing feverish on your clit, stroking calculatedly in slow circles that have you gasping.Â
âSh-shit-â youâre leaning downwards so that he can bury his face in the crook of your neck. âHngh- oh, k-keep up like that, baby, nâ mâg-gonna-â
âPlease.â heâs begging out in wet gurgles, tears now streaming down his innocently blushed cheeks. Still so painfully overstimulated from not too long ago, but so hypnotized. Addicted. Mumbling cutely into your ear, âCum all over my cock.â
And he felt it - fuck, he couldnât feel anything but it.Â
The way your gooey walls hugged around him so tightly - it almost made it difficult for you to slam your hips downwards. But what sort of boyfriend would he be if he didnât help, right?
So heâs grabbing roughly onto a handful of your ass, just rutting mindlessly upwards like he was out of control. Every surge of Chosoâs dick sent white-hot waves of pleasure up your spine, and you could feel the way he throbbed at each smashing nudge into your g-spot. Over and over and-
âChosoââ The way his name sounded on your lips made him just whimper, eyes scrunching shut he grinds his teeth when he bounces his thighs upwards. You cup your hands around his face, forcing him to sneak his eyes open at you. Smiling, âYouâre cumming, baby.â
And that makes him gasp, droopingly half-lidded eyes immediately snapping downwards at those milky swashes of seed. The ribbons upon ribbons of cum that overspilled from each sides of your sopping slit. Painting your insides in a sticky white that creams at the thick base of his dick
Just oozing outwards, and Choso thinks heâs cumming blanks at this point. Angry cock streaming out thick loads of nothing, balls clenching so painfully.Â
The thought alone makes his jaw sag open, tears staining his taste buds. Heâs bawling out, âFuck- oh fuck, please-â Gulping heavy, heaving exhales, Choso murmurs against your lips. âOne more.â
⥠RYOMEN SUKUNA - Pretty pink ribbons
âYou are s-soââ Ryomen Sukuna manages to grit out through his clenched canines, snapping them at you ferally when you only smirk. And he only scoffs, â-gettinâ it.â
You have to bite your lip to hold back that little giggle you knew would only make the king of curses more infuriated - because he looked so unfairly sexy like this. All splayed out on the velvety royal sheets, abs rippling and twitching with each of your tiniest movements, all four hands pinned to the towering bedposts by those pretty pink ribbons heâd bought for you just today.
So many thick, massive inches of his matchingly swollen cocks sunken into your sodden cunt - barely even. And no matter how many times you took him, no matter the fact that you were riding him, he was always too large.
Too stuffed snugly into your tight cunt, until your puffed-up pussy lips were just bulging around his shafts. Drooling a translucent ring down his hardened dicks with each short grind of pressure.Â
âGetting what, Kuna?â you moan, with a slight hint of smugness in your honeyed tone. The sultry swivels of your hips slowing down ever-so-slightly until you could feel his needy throbs. The way his weepy heads coated your insides in swelteringly hot precum in angry response.Â
And fuck did he love the way our hands slid down his hulking body, hands kneading at his plush pecs. You hear the way that Sukuna hisses under his rasping breath when your nails dig in to his muscles.
âYou fuckinâ know it.â he snarls up at you, biting down on one of your nipples jiggling tantalizingly in his face. He sucks and glides his tongue in lazy sucks, eyes drooping up at you. âTyinâ up the king of curses. I should have ya e-executed for this shit, brat.â
He wasnât the least bit convincing and both of you knew it.Â
Grumbling, heâs leaning backwards, cheeks still hollowed out on your perky tits. Using all those long, long years of battle to just fuck up into your drippingly wet cunt.
Oh, he could get off to just the squelch that follows, the royal chamber just echoing with that sticky staccato of skin-on-skin. Sukuna breathes out a hot puff of air through his nose, teeth pricking at your tender skin. âF-fuck yeah, yer really payinâ for it when I ngh- g-get out of this.â
That maddening jostle of his achy cocks inside you made your head spin. You moan when they bump into one another, thumping veins grazing and massaging against your stretched-out walls. Itâs like he was molding you into the very shape of his cocks - one leaky head swiping at your g-spot, the other pressed up so stubbornly into your springy cervix with Sukunaâs change in angle.Â
It takes you a few sloppy seconds to catch your heaving breath enough to whine out, âTh-thatâs if you ngh! get out.â
And he grins - oh, Sukuna grins that very same grin youâve seen him bare at those lowly curses he vaporizes in a second - chuckling darkly, âSilly girl.â And then the very bottom of your poor pussy is stamped with a hard push of his hips, branding that circular divot of one of his fat cocks. Then the other. âYou think this- ohh fuck- this is enough to restrain me? How cuteââ
Then your musing pace is being met with a few of his powerful, pressurized ruts upwards. Obscenely using that stacked position of his erections to drag your puffy clit along his pelvis. Leaving a glistening trail down, down, down to where your cunt was being stuffed gapingly full, stuttering your bounces through.
âOh fuck-â youâre mewling, tears springing to your eyes at the twin stimulation. Fingers tangling in his innocently pink locks, âRight there, Kuna.â
âShit- easy on the hair, woman.â heâs rolling his eyes. âNâ didnât you say you had it a-all under hngh- control? Even fuckinâ-â You feel that angry clench of his heavily smacking balls against your ass, the way the headboard ricketed when he tugs on those ribbons once more. â-tied me up for it.â
Only after a few sudden snaps! of Sukunaâs hips do you manage to finally babble out the words, âMâsorry didnât- hngh-â Your hips are getting so messy now, strained so tightly that you feel like youâll implode. Youâre leaning down to rest your head in the crook of his neck, and he kisses away wetly at your cheek. Huffing out a slight snicker when you reach your hand towards his tied wrists. âI-Iâll untie-â
âNo.â heâs cutting you off. âLeave them, I have a ah- another way you can make it up tâme.âÂ
Even though he trails off, your cockdrunken mind can already piece together what your dear king wants. Sucking in deep inhales when he forces his hips painfully still, forcing you to grind down on him with a disappointed whine. Sultry, slow turns of your hips that have him coated in all your gooey wetness, swirling around those ever-thickening shafts inside until they were kissing your sweetest spots. It makes him tease, breath hot against your ear lobe, âCum fâme.â
Itâs almost embarrassing how on cue you are - stars sparking behind your eyes when you finally cum all over Sukunaâs cock. Your mewls turning into moans, grinds turning into urgent bounces of your drooling pussy down his length. Clenching. Milking him. Over and over through your high - using him.Â
Suddenly, two rough hands clasp around your waist, another rolling his thumb ruthlessly to fuck you through your orgasm, and the last just hauling your lips onto Sukunaâs.Â
Rosy lips sucking on your tongue is what it takes for you to snap your eyes open and realize - those pink ribbons on the floor, Sukunaâs pink hair tickling against yours, his pink tip poking just enough out of your gummy cunt. As dangerously needy as his smile, words a whimper. âNow, what were ya sayinâ about m-making it up tâme?â
⥠GOJO SATORU - Shut up!
Gojo Satoru knew he was cocky, he knew that no one - no one - stood a chance against the strongest. He knew that he was decidedly not about to break just as soon as you pinned him down to his navy blue sheets, drawing a dripping drag of your drooling cunt on his throbbing cock.
And he knew that last bit was a fucking lie.
âHeh, y-you think this will be enough to ah- what was that-â heâs rolling his pretty cerulean eyes, fighting for the life of him to keep them agonizingly open when your hot cunt glissades across his rock-hard shaft in a slow, saturated slide. â-âabsolutely ruinedâ? Well, love to see the confidence, sweetheart, but-â
His leaky head is peaking just through your glistening pussy lips, barely even an inch being milked up into your plushy walls.Â
But then oh, Gojoâs eyes are rolling back to the very depths of his head, breath hitching in an embarrassingly high pitch in his throat. Losing any and all control when his greedy hands drop in a split-second to your waist, helping you ram your taunting hips to sheath his swelteringly hot cock.Â
âThat-â heâs gasping, eyes narrowing down at your smug smirk. âThat was fuckinâ cheating, girl nâ you ah- k-know that.â
âIf you say so.â you hum, with a pointed roll of your eyes.Â
Gojo feels you gyrate your hips in such a hypnotizing way, a lazy circular roll that has his toned body arching upwards into a perfect bow. All ten fingernails digging into the curve of your hips when you rock against him harder. Rougher. Using him.Â
He was so big that even the tiniest of grinds had the rounded end of Gojoâs thickened head crashing into the very bottom of your pussy. Smearing a steamingly hot ribbon of precum across your spongy cervix, he just smiles at the bit of recoil it has.Â
So pretty.Â
âF-fuckââ Gojoâs hiccuping out, pearly white teeth sinking down onto his bottom lip to stop those whimpers from falling out. âSâthat all you ah- g-got? Need help?â Chortling out the most cockiest of laughs that only deepen that cute furrow in your brow, Gojo makes a smug display of strength matching your own cadence. Barely breaking a sweat to rut up into you. âHonestly, pretty, youâve got to-â
Then you clench - you squeeze.Â
Your gummy walls hugging him so tightly - difficult, considering Gojoâs jaw-dropping girth. And after that every bounce of your hips downwards felt like you were sucking the fucking soul out of him. Stretching out the very deepest of your insides to make him pathetically speechless.
Gojo lets out a husky fuck! fuck! fuck! with each of your calculated movements, and it just leaves his dick aching. Groaning, âYouâve g-got to- hah-â It was too much - he was at the end of his fucking rope - and itâs all that Gojo can do to wrangle your hips into his rough grasp, pinning down your ravenous pace until you slow down your riding ever-so-slightly. âYouâve got to stop- hngh- c-cutting me off sweetheart!â heâs bawling out.
Big, twinkling tears clinging onto his lashes, they flutter with each of your merciless swivels. The curve of your ass massaging his achy balls, your clit leaving his white tufts of hair drenched in syrupy sweet slick.Â
It makes you grin. âWell who told you to get ngh- c-cut off, Toru?â
Oh, in that moment Gojo is shoving every long inch of his slender fingers into your mouth, bullying between your bruised lips to swirl around your mean tongue.
âSh-shut up- Maybe you should take fuck! notesââ He clenches his teeth in a feral smile, and heâs never felt fucking weaker. Not even with a desperate grip on your hips, not even with jujutsu thrumming at his fingertips, at his eyes. Overspilling with each leaky bead of precum being thrusted into your gooey depths. âSweetheartââ
âToru-â
At this moment, youâre sure that Gojoâs taking advantage of his inhuman reflexes - because in mere seconds, he pounds his cock upwards with a pained grunt. Fully overtaking your own rhythm to fuck up into you again. And again. And again and again and-
Shit, he could stop. He didnât want to stop.Â
The only thing crackling through his mind being the slight spark of jujutsu drawn out with his poor, overworked cock, and the feeling of you. How badly he wanted more more more-
âCum fâme-â Gojoâs words come out in an almost-unintelligible puff of feverish breath. Drool dripping from the side of his rosy red lips as you only rode him harder, âCum while you ride me- please- fuck fuck fuck- I surrender I tell you- hngh! Please c-cum fâme.â
Except heâs the one cumming first, spurting out thick, ribbony ropes of seed - there was so much. And Gojo throws his head back with a dragged-out yelp, choking out broken pants of your name while he cums and cums so hard he thinks he canât fucking feel his cock.
Canât tell when the lights burst out, when the tiny tingles from his hands send bolts of electricity down your body - making you crash headfirst into your orgasm, as well.Â
Thatâs when your hips get sloppy, letting Gojoâs seed dribble down in milky swashes. So thick, that you almost think you could count every dredge, sticking your sopping wet slit to the thick base of his cock with each stutter up and down up and down up and down-
You moan around Gojoâs slender fingers - flashes of pleasure making your head spin - and thatâs what finally snaps him out of his pussydrunk reverie.Â
Blinking his eyes back open, it takes him a few seconds to adjust to the new darkness in the heady room. And only a few more to start up another slight movement of his hips - slow, sensitive - hissing at the burn. Lips wobbling, voice teary when he continues, âBest out of three- or eight?â
â...â
âFive?â
A/N. No, Gojo, not five, you can have me five BILLION times actually. More, even, if society allows me.Â
Plagiarism not authorized.
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Needy Werewolf Husband is going into his rut and is really, reaallllyyyyy trying to get his wife's attention away from the household chores she's insisting on finishing before he can have his way with her...
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He followed her all around the kitchen as she tidied up, wrapping his arms around her from behind and groping her tits as she cleaned the few dishes in the sink, pinching and teasing her nipples as she sighed and moaned, grinding his hard cock into her soft ass, his breath hot and voice desperate against her ear as he begged her to let him fuck her already.
"Please let me put it in..." he whined, nipping at the shell of her ear lightly in frustration as his swollen, red cock throbbed against her, begging for more attention, for more friction, for more anything; he felt like he was starting to lose his mind.
She had told him to keep humping her ass like a horny little puppy if he couldn't wait, and he really couldn't. He continued fondling her breasts, palming and squeezing them in his massive hands, and she whimpered and mewled, rolling her hips back against his.
"See, you want it too..."
She continued to deny him as she finished wiping and organizing the kitchen counters, his cock dribbling all over her backside as he pumped against her, unable to stop himself. He needed to pin her down, needed to stuff her full of his cock; he could smell her arousal mounting as she ground that perfect little ass back against him, her honeyed scent driving him absolutely wild.
"Just a little longer love, you're being such a good boy," she cooed, scratching him gently under his chin as he made puppy dog eyes at her, eliciting from him a low, humming moan.
He humped her legs while she vacuumed the living room, whimpering and growling as she did her best to ignore him, slowly and methodically making her way across the room as he ground into her, dragging and rubbing his cock against her, staining her clothes with his sticky precum, nipping at the back of her neck and ears, demanding her attention.
"Please, need to fuck you now baby, need to fill you; need to empty my cock into your perfect little pussy and give you a litter of pups..."
"Be a good boy and wait until I'm done cleaning the bedroom, okay?" she had purred, and he whimpered a weak agreement in response.
When they got to the bedroom however, she was helpless against him as he shoved her face first down onto the mattress, ripping apart those pesky little shorts and panties that had been blocking his aching cock, confirming what he already knew from her overwhelming scent that her cunt was already drenched and waiting for him to stretch and fill her.
"I lied," he huffed, mounting her from behind and lining up his dripping cockhead with her pussy, parting her nether lips slowly around him, loving how she moaned into her pillow as he did. "I don't wanna be a good boy; and you were a bad girl, it's not nice to tease a rutting wolf...now you be good, and take my knot," he hilted into her in one hard thrust, feeling her pussy clenching around him; a low, rumbling growling escaping his throat, and a deliciously muffled scream coming from her as he knotted her, forcing every inch of himself into her tight cunt.
He was already so overstimulated, biting down into her shoulder as he came, painting her insides white as he filled her with his thick load, and she cried out as her own orgasm crashed over her, hips bucking and rolling against him, squirting her climax all over his dick and pooling on the bedsheets.
"That's a good girl," his breath was hot against her ear, pushing her hips up slightly to get one clawed hand between her and the mattress, flittering and rubbing his fingers against her swollen clit, loving how she writhed and squirmed beneath him helplessly. "No more chores, no where for you to go, sweet thing stuffed and stuck on my knot...just be a good girl and turn off your brain, and squirt on my dick again, and again, and again while I make you my cum-dumpster..."
She couldn't deny this was exactly what she wanted...she knew her husband better than anyone and knew that denying him was a sure fire way to make sure he took extra time to "punish" her for the time she had wasted keeping him waiting.
Oh no, what a tragedy that would be...
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#BUILD-A-BLOB !?
bad â summary. good news? your nephewâs birthday gift to you definitely works. bad news? turns out to be a cranky four armed creature that nags at everything you do. good / bad news? heâs smokinâ hot and you wanna fuck him nasty. seriously, what the fuck.
cw. explicit content. foul language. monsterfĆ«cking. blobkuna to true form!kuna. double penetration. anÄl. deepthroÄting. cunningĆ«lus. pĆ«ssy slapping. bÄckshots. belly bulge. creÄmpie. degradation (he calls you mean things) overstimulation. dumbification. mentions of drug usage. sukuna speaks like he has a stick up his ass. pĆrn without plot. 4.4k words.
renaâs â note. guys iâm giggling so hard at the gif HELP
âthe fuck are ya starinâ at?â
technically speaking, you think youâre looking at a seven foot monster with more arms than you can count, more mouths than necessary and much more tattoos than you can see. just a minute ago, this entity had been an ugly formless blob with a singular eye and bucked teeth that sat against your window, forming incoherent sentences as âme want waterâ, âme need lightâ or your personal favorite, âme want you to fuck offâ.
youâd left to check on your plants momentarily, coming back to your living space to find that the blob had transformed into a . . . human? something along the word that you use very loosely.
he stands tall and proud and very nakedâ though unimpressed, toned arms crossed and ass cheeks facing the world outside. you can see the reflection of his clenched buns through the glass andâ is that a fucking tramp stamp?
âiâm thinking. . . what used to be my birthday gift,â you answer slowly, brows pinched in confusion as your head tilts. itâs below you, sure, but you canât help staring at whatâs below him. surely itâs the weed catching up to you because thereâs no way that, âis thatâ holy shit, is that two dicks?â
âperverted woman,â the man (question mark) clicks his tongue, as if he isnât the one dressed in his birthday suit, asshole bearing for pedestrians outside to file public indecency on you. âyour reaction suggests youâve never witnessed the presence of two at once.â
âwell. . . no,â he stares at you as if youâre the one with four arms and abnormally long legs. you crouch down, index finger scratching at the corner of your mouth to analyze it some more. you were curious, nothing more! you feel the multitude of his eyes trailing your movements, daring you to proceed forward. he truly doesnât know you.
they stack atop one another, though both sizes are nothing to scoff at. packing in both girth and length, they stand tall and semi hardened, with curves to the right. heâs got prominent veins running all over his skin, mushroom tips an angry shade of reddish brown. frowning, you peek your head lower to confirm following suspicions,
his tone is rough along the edges, âi do not possess four testicles.â damn it.
âboo, you suck,â you sigh, indeed disappointed by the confirmation. youâd think a monster with monstrous limbs and monstrous cocks would own monstrous balls. âwhatever.â you stand back up on your feet, though youâre met with hard ripples of glistening abs.
âso like,â you pause, now shamelessly staring at his torso with shimmering eyes. heâs ripped with an eight pack, waist snatched like a motherfucker and skin inked like a colouring book. âwhat do i call you?â
you think you hear him chuckle, âhow foolish,â a mouth then appears on his stomach, to which you jerk back from how sudden it was. your brows jump to your hairline, eyes widening as teeth bare at you menacingly. âit is common decency to introduce yourself firsthand. have you no manners in the presence of a king?â
âa who?â you squawk, overwhelmed by the intensity of the situation. this four-armed freak was a king? from where exactly? you shake your head, as if to turn off your inner monologues and quiet the voices down, âright, right. erm, you can call me y/n.â
he repeats your name slowly, followed by a deep chuckle. the rumble of your name against his voice sends a weird tingle down your gut, as you crane your neck upwards to finally look him in the face.
you gulp. damn it, he was attractive all around. though morally questionable, you found his features dashing. sure, there was the weird thing stuck in the side of his face that resembled a mixture of flesh and wood. and yeah, he had an additional set of slender eyes. however, his facial harmony somehow blended perfectly. his facial structure was sharp all around, from his nose bridge to his jawline, and his ears with pierced.
what more could anybody want?
blame it on the sativa or the fact you hadnât been fucked in a while, but it was your birthday and you want your birthday gift, damn it. there shouldnât be anything wrong with thatâ the pulsing at your core had your thighs rubbing together subtly (you hoped) (he smirked when he noticed your legs shifting) (fuck, he already knows).
âyou will address me as sukuna, mortal.â he says instead, one of his arms mounting to grasp at a piece of your hair. heâs beefy, big biceps surrounding your peripherals as they flex hard. he twirls your hair between his fingers, and shit, youâre gonna need his nail technicianâs reference.
âyou talk like you have a stick up your ass,â your voice sounds distant, as distracted as you are, perverted eyes trailing to follow the bulging of his muscles. even his forearm is sexy, a large vein running course beneath his skin amongst others. âyou ask for my name and choose to call me mortal? corny.â
âi am not a product of this time,â he riddles, tugging at the strand in his hold. the searing pain of his tug at your hair has you moaningâ in agony or pleasure, who truly knowsâ and before you know it, he spreads the rest of his large fingers at your scalp, âyou say i speak as if i have a stick up my ass,â shivers run down your spine when his fingernails scratch at your head, âbut really it is you who wants my stick up yours, huh?â
you blink. how the fuck did he know? âth-thatâs not even remotely trueââ
âdo not lie,â another arm lifts to cup at your face. his index rests beneath your jaw as his thumb sits at your chin. you feel the sharp edges of his nails grazing at your skin, âyour scent is rather . . . pungent.â
you feel heat quickly spread to your cheeks and your panties effortlessly dampening. he smirks, dipping his thumb into your parted mouth, before scrunching his nose into a whiff, âah, there it is again.â
the pad of his thumb swipes against your bottom lip, skin collecting your saliva before rubbing the fluid all over your mouth. you feel the tip of his nail poking into the flesh, and your brows furrow, âand you called me the perverted one.â
âthat remains true.â anotherâ jeez, how many moreâ arm snakes at your waist. it creeps below your shirt and sits at your bare skin, a touch so warm it sends jolts of electricity across your limbs. his hand rests at your lower belly, and when a wet tongue drags itself across your sensitive skin, you clamp your lips down around his thumb in a whimper, âyouâre an obedient one. i think iâll have fun with you.â
your brows furrow as your cunt clenches. his smirk deepens and, fuck you really need to stop doing that, âhave fun with me?â
âit has been a while since iâve fooled around with a mortal,â he hums, slipping his thumb out of your mouth. thereâs a thin string of saliva connecting from your lips to his fingertip, and you hate how you already crave the salty flesh back in your mouth. âlet us see just how weak the human body truly is.â
somewhere along the lines, you find yourself on your knees in your living room, carpet digging into your kneecaps as your fingers interlock at your back. your jaw aches, to the point of snapping as two fat cocks shove themselves down your throat. you breathe through your nostrils as your mouth is clearly occupied, fat tears dotting at your lash line and dribbles of saliva slipping past your lips and down his cocks.
two of his hands grasp at your head as leverage, hips thrusting up and down your throat. the gags that escape you are pornographic, throat muscles clenching around the intrusion. fuck, the strong musk of his pubic hairs cloud your senses and overwhelm your mindâ driving you dizzy in arousal.
âloosen up yer throat,â sukuna commands, though you find it contradictory as another one of his abnormally large hands wrap themselves around your throat. he presses just lightly, as if to trace over the bulge of his dicks inside of you, but the lack of oxygen has your body liquifying in heat. you think you see stars, and your pupils start to dilate. âcâmon mortal, donât pass out on me nowâ weâve only just begun.â
easy for you to say, you roll your eyes, though complying to his orders. shit, itâs really hard to breathe but you canât deny you love how objectifying all of this feels. bounding your own hands back, kneeled in front of this king, hair grouped up in one hand to tug onto. he was using you as if you were merely a toy for his own pleasure, mushroom tips repeatedly abusing the walls of your throat.
your cunt clenches around air, gushing more of your essence against the flimsy material of your panties. his stomach clenches tightly, as do his thigh muscles, the embodiment of man in front of you, destroying your throat.
fuck, your clit throbs.
the king coos at you degradingly, ruby eyes narrowing down at your figure, âawnn, âs it too much for ya?â you feel a wad of spit land on your cheek, and despite the nastiness of the actions, the filthiness has you clenching your thighs together. of course he finds pleasure in your desperation, leaning back further into the couch to cock his head at you, âhumpinâ on yerself like a desperate slut begginâ for a proper dicking. how pathetic,â
you nod your head eagerly, as your mouth fails to express just how badly you do want him. heâs so deep down your throat, you swear you feel him near your heart. the sting at your scalp plus the lack of oxygen and your need to have him stuff you full drives you wild with wantâ so desperate that tears leak through your eyes, stream down your cheeks and land right at his dicks.
âmhm, iâll take care of ya,â sukuna cuts himself off with a deep groan, sliding further down into his seat. he shifts his hips deeper down your throat, and you gag terribly loud, âyou hungry, mortal? open wide and, fuck, take what i give yaââ another grunt leaves him, and as does thick ropes of cum do.
your eyes widen as youâre greeted with hot cum shooting down your throat. itâs creamy, thick and so, so much of it that youâre certain swallowing it all would be impossible. your cheeks hollow as you attempt in your best efforts to gulp him down, the flavour of salty semen bursting at your taste buds.
âgreedy bitch,â he chuckles through a moan, grinding his hips in rotations as he rides down the high. sweat dribbles down the crevices of his abs, stomach clenching hard as he empties his balls in you. âthaaatâs itâshit, not fuckinâ bad.â
when he finally pulls out, you gasp loudly for the sweet air you had been deprived of. your body trembles as you release your own hold, hands flying up to grasp at his thick thighs. your fingernails scrape at his skin as your chest heaves.
âyâre so,â you pant, and you can barely register how broken your voice sounds. did his cocks destroy your vocal chords already? âyâre so fuckinâ. . . mean.â
âtoo much?â sukuna cackles, though heâs nowhere near sounding apologetic. his fingers cupping your face swipe at fallen tears on your cheeks. at the feel of a wet tongue licking at your damp skin, you pout in retaliation, brows furrowed and swollen lips puckered, âbetter get it together, âm gonna stretch that pussy out.â
damn itâ he had such a way with words. you subconsciously lean your cheek further into his touch, and the grin he gives you is barbaric, âface down, ass up.â
so yeah, you find yourself with your cheek pressed into the softness of your couch, hips pulled up and thighs spread as sukuna feasts. the panties you once wore stuffed in your mouth, they muffle the wanton sounds that rip out your abused throat.
you feel his tongue lap at your folds hungrily, fingers spreading your pussy lips apart for better access. he tongue fucks into your hole, lips sucking and nibbling at your clit with precision. wet heat intrudes your insides and have your stomach tightening.
fingernails scratching at the couch, your back arches as you grasp at anything for support. having multiple mouths should be illegalâ you feel tongues trailing all over your thighs and the dip in your back, you feel them rimming at your backside. you even think you feel one diving into your ass.
âmmph, mâkunaaa!â you wail, toes curling as you push your hips further into his face. youâd never been eaten out as good as he is, nose deep in your cunt as your insides get devoured. youâre so overwhelmedâ your puffy clit secreting essence as a slick tongue flicks at the bean.
a hand slaps once, twice at your ass as another pair of hands grip at your plush flesh. âshut thâfuck up,â he speaks into you, the vibrations of his voice sending shivers up your spine. you roll your eyes to the back of your skull, foot shaking uncontrollably. when the hands cupping at your breast begin tugging at your nipples, tongues flicking the stiff bud, you feel your dam erupt.
âmmfuuuuckkk!â you whine, as your cunt gushes in his face. he never lets up, tongue repeatedly scissoring your hole as he swallows your juices. youâre squirting so much it drips all over his face and down the suede couch, down your thighs. you think your soul had been taken by this damn near succubus with how long it takes for you to come back to your senses.
he pulls back with a nasty smack from his lips to your lower ones, using the back of his hand to wipe at any excess fluids, âsweet cunt,â he praises you, and you weakly whine, body drained of energy as you fall limp into the soaked couch. youâre out of it, bottom lip quivering as your limbs tingle in blissâ you feel your lids growing heavier by the second but sukuna is having none of that, âaht ahtâ where the fuck dâyou think yer goinâ?â
you feel pair of hands pull your hips back up and another grab a handful of your hair in a steady hold. youâre immediately pulled up on all fours, and you whimper at the firm blows he lands yet again on your ass.
he lifts himself on his knees, and you feel his hardnesses rub against the curve of your booty, âtold you i was gonâ stretch this pussy outâ âm a man of my fuckinâ word.â and shit, you think you push your ass back against his leaking cocks, dragging the beady fluids all over the softness of your skin.
your back arches sinfully as you spit out the soaked panties from your mouth and onto the floor. the slide of his dicks in between your thighs has your stomach heating in lust, the drags of his tips at your clit reenergizing you faster than youâd like to admit.
âmmhm, thatâs it,â he grumbles into the supple skin at your neck, grazing his fangs teasingly at the flesh and his warm breath further dampening your skin. the large hands that cupped at your waist now lean you forwards against the arm of the couch, and you suddenly feel a lot of blood rushing to your brain. your arms feel weak as they support your body weight, your back arches like a cat and legs stretched outâ
holy shit, are you hanging off the fucking couch?
âgive up and you fall face first onto the damn floor,â the king cackles, as if the funniest joke in the world, as if your cunt wasnât gushing your essenceâ begging to be filled and tore apart. your eyes widen comically as your knees buckle just slightly at the feel of his cock rubbing at your clenching hole, âtry and keep up, mortal.â
sukuna grips at the base of his first dick, aligning it to your entrance. you hear him hiss as he collects your cum around the circumference of his tip, fingernails digging deep into your waist. fuck, that hurts so good. any further deeper and youâre certain heâd draw blood.
now, you were definitely no athlete the way he took his sweet time teasing you both. you had barely finished coming down from your previous orgasm, and with the excessive blood seeping into your brain, you felt yourself dizzying quicker than youâd anticipated, âkunaaaâ hurry, i canât hold out any longerâ ngh fuuuck!â
your nails claw at the wooden floor when you felt him finally bottom out. holy fuckâ how many inches was he packing? you could physically feel your pussy stretching out to his size, to accommodate to the intrusion of his ruthless cock into your tight hole. the sudden penetration hurt in a way that had your clit tingling, walls clamping down as if to seize him from moving any further.
âmortal,â he groans deeply, and there goes another spank at your ass. naturally, you clamp down harder. âquitâ fuck, squeezinâ so tight. how the fuck am i sâposed to dick you down when youâre grippinâ me like a damn vice?â
ââs too much!â you argue, though your hips roll around as if to adjust to his unreasonable size. you feel more tears flooding your eyes, and your core aches for a mean pounding. âjust. . . gimme a minute,â
âa minute?â he repeats, though his tone is far from understanding. thereâs a hint of mischievous dripping from words, and shit, heâs already pulling out. your cunt negates your words, desperately latching onto his length as if to reprimand him from exiting any more. he notices your contradiction, âdoesnât seem like yer pussy needs a minute. gotta tell you baby, i donât like liars.â
your toes curl as he fucks himself back into you. the moan that rips from your throat is far beneath your ability to stop, and you squeeze your eyes shut. he repeatedly pounds into your cunt, the more the strokes, the deeper it goes. he may as well create an indent in your guts with how intense his thrusts are.
âhnng, ohmyfuckkk,â your back only arches further, the delicious burn of his dick stretching your velvet walls driving your mind delirious. his pace is insaneâ with every meet of his hips at your ass, you jerk forward, tits jiggling in the process. you feel hands spreading your cheeks for better access, alongside a wad of spit land at your cunt, sealed by a nice slap on your reddened ass.
heâs crushing your cervix. it hurts but you donât want him to stop. itâs all too overwhelmingâ the repetitive slaps of his heavy balls at your sensitive clit, the way he digs himself deep into you, rolling his hips to reach all sensitive spots inside your spongy self. god, you can hear how sinful the point of contact between both your bodies as it echoes in the living room.
âcreamy fuckinâ pussy,â sukuna grunts, tone so low you assumed he was more so speaking to himself. your wetness had submerged into a thick essence of cream around the base of his shaft, further easing the ruthless slides of his dick into your cunt. you donât ignore how his second cock twitches against your asshole. âyou tryna snatch my damn soul? tsk, greedy slut.â
your arms are giving out. your thighs burn and furthermoreâ your cunt aches, badly. heâs giving and giving, pounding so mercilessly into your pussy it was as if he were mad at you. youâd never been fucked so profoundly, his tip bullying into you so meanly with the additional mix of blood rushing into your headâ fuck, you need a break.
still, sukuna seems two steps ahead of you, slithering an extra arm to your nape and gripping at your hair. two other hands drag your hips backwards in place, simultaneously pushing himself back where heâd once beenâ snug in the comfort of your warm pussy. ânah, nah, donât you fuckinâ run away. fuckinâ take what i give youââ he holds you by the hips and lifts you up and down on his cock. you feel your feet leave the couch as a majority of the weight you held onto your palms were lifted. âthis is what you wanted. mhm, be a good bitch and own up to your consequences.â
youâre babbling, the idea of you being a toy again for his use, the new angle of his cock protruding inside has drool dribbling down your chin and your eyes rolling to the back of your skull. âtoo d-deep, feel you in myâ nghhh, h-heart.â
ââs that so?â he chuckles heartily, and your mind is too numb to register the weird sting that grows at your forbidden zone. youâre too fucked out to notice what he has in store for you, âletâs double that shit. pierce right through yer mortal heart and mark it my territory.â
a sharp wail erupts, as youâre now filled to the brim with two girthy cocks. itâs an uncomfortable stretch in an area you were far from accustomed to, but in your current position, youâre nowhere near able to stop him. youâre not too sure you want him tooâ his cocks rubbing against the thin linen that separates your cunt to your ass.
holy fuck, your brain is turning into mush. heâs fucking into you like a madmanâ both your holes abused by the same pair of hips diving deep into your insides. your limbs feel numb, despite now being lifted into the air. heâs fucking manhandling you, hands holding all regions of your body still as he grinds his cocks in. what an out of body experienceâ head and tits jerking to the rhythm his hips set.
your guts are on fire, and you recognize this feeling all too well. the same one that has your eyes crossing to the centre of your face and your wet tongue lolling out of your mouth. your breaths are cut short, your tummy bulging into the shape of the king thatâs taken control of your entire being.
holy shit.
âatta girl,â sukuna whistles when you spray him unexpectedly. your muscles clench as does your cunt and ass around his dicks, body trembling from an outwardly orgasm racking over you. sukuna never lets up, your crying only spurring him on more, âoh yeahhh, now thatâs an ugly face. hah! turns me on.â
youâre snivelling, and you think you feel snot dripping down your nose. through the window where this creature was once an ugly form on nothingness, you watch your reflection. my goodnessâ how is he not stopping? you feel like youâre gonna die, your soul getting snatched from various regions, the repetitive strokes of his dicks at your most sensitive areas. holy shit, youâre gonna die.
âcâmon, entertain me some more,â he accentuates each word with powerful thrusts, and in return, receives splutters of more juices. youâre leaking like a damn faucet, dripping down your thighs and soaking your soiled couch. your fluids leak down to meet his pair of balls, now lubricated as they slap more intensely at your abused clit.
youâre left wordless. seriously, arms as limp as noodles as they hang to your side, head lolled forward. your mind feels so empty yet so full, the familiar pain of overstimulation now taking over your body. your muscles spasm violently around him, uncontrollably as sukuna takes and takes more of you.
âthankyouthankyouthankyou,â although not entirely sure what youâre thanking him for, the words slip past your kiss-bitten lips and into the thick air. you feel him press his own mouth at the column of your sweaty back, and your chants continue, âthankyouthankyouââ
âwhat an obedient lil thing,â sukuna coos, and you feel an extra tongue flick greedily at your tight bundle of nerve. your body begins to seize, stomach caving deeply in as you succumb to the pressure, âwhoâs my good bitch, hmm?â
âm-me.â you answer so weakly that it unsatisfies him. the tongue torturing your clit now bites down onto the bud and you cry out loudly. shit, youâre squirting again.
âi said,â he repeats himself with more finality. the wet squelching sounds of his cocks bullying at your holes overpower his own voice, and you canât stop the shaking of your body. and with every pause, his cocks slam further and further in, âwhoâs. my. good. bitch.â
âmeeee!â you hic, drool be damned as it seeps past parted mouth and down your throat. god, this was so above you and yet, here you were, getting fucked like your life depended on it. it hurts, hurts so good that you simultaneously want to push and pull from his embrace.
he holds you up higher, and your legs wrap around his waist with your back tucked into his chest. his hands slide from your waist to your inner thighs, now holding you tight against him. your head falls back onto his shoulder and in the midst of your daze, you feel a fingernail trailing down the slope of your neck.
âyeahhh,â he chuckles darkly, eyes narrowing onto your fucked out figure. his eyes then flick to the imprint of his cock penetrating at your belly, followed by the inconsistent tremors of your body. ââs what i fuckinâ thought.â
somewhere along the line, youâre left boneless in his strong hold as he fucks and fucks and fucks. heâs everywhere at once, a presence so dominating that youâre left as if you have no other choice but to surrender. but thatâs exactly all there is to it, no? a king using his pussy to his satisfaction.
ââm gonna breed this slutty body full of my cum, make you mine. cause thatâs all yer good forâ ainât that right baby?â you nod, because of course you do. heâs pounding some more and more, and the warmth that fills your belly to the brim is anything but surprising. heâs grunting in your ear, a string of profanities flowing into the air. heâs cumming so much from both cocks that it leaks past your bruised holes.
his hips roll some more, and both your cunt and ass clench around him greedily, milking him out for every drop heâs worth. he hums against your damp face, dragging the tip of nose through a multitude of fluids. you have a weak smile gracing your lips, and his arms tighten possessively around your tinier frame, âhappy birthday indeed, mortal.â
oh my god, youâre gonna die.
. . .what the fuck did i just write.
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Haikyuu characters catching you masterbating ?
â„ caught ya! | haikyuu guys catching you pleasuring yourself
warnings: timeskip! characters, fem! reader mentions of masturbation (duh), jealously, fingering, teasing, voyeurism, toy usage, lewd language
MDNI | 18+ content
word count -> 650
a/n: hopefully i assigned the characters correctly
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â„ They think it's cute
He walks in on you, knuckle-deep in your soaked pussy, panties hastily pushed aside as you plunge your fingers into your dripping heat over and over again. You were too preoccupied with fucking yourself on your fingers that you didnât even notice how the door to your bedroom closed, your boyfriend crossing his arms in amusement as he leaned against your dresser. He observes how his name falls from your lips like a broken prayer, your nose sniffling pathetically as you try too hard to rip an orgasm out of you. But sadly, your fingers were no match for his own, and they never will be. You squealed in delight as you finally hit that sweet spot that you so craved, only to have your moment of bliss interrupted by your boyfriend's gentle cooing.
âDid my baby miss me while I was working, hm? Donât worry, sweet thing. Iâll just stand here and watch. Go on, try to make yourself cum without my help. Youâre so fucking adorable, my precious angel.â
SUGAWARA, kuroo, yaku, ennoshita, UKAI, semi, hanamaki, kenma, OSAMU, kita
â„ They think it's stupid
He hears your oh-so-familiar moans behind your shared bedroom and busts in without a second thought. Who the hell was ripping those perfect noises from your pretty lips without his permission? Why, was it you, of course! A bullet vibration practically danced on your throbbing clit while your legs were spread like a slut, your slit drenching the innermost part. Your perfectly manicured hand squeezed your breast, your thumb rolling over your nipple whilst your pearly whites bit down on your bottom lip, hips bucking into the air on occasion. His eyes filled with fury as he ripped the vibrator off your clit, earning an annoyed moan from your slutty mouth.
âWhat the fuck is this, hm? You seriously couldnât wait for me to get back so I could fuck you? Who the hell needs this stupid toy when you have me? Thatâs it. Get on all fours. Right now, donât fucking test me.â
kageyama, TSUKISHIMA, kyoutani, IWAIZUMI, atsumu, suna, sakusa, ushijima, daichi
â„ They're completely starstruck
Oh, fuck. They have absolutely no idea what to do. Heâs fantasized about this so much, and itâs finally fucking happening. He caught you bouncing on a dildo you had bought yourself, whimpering as the silicone head hit every spot so perfectly deep inside your gummy walls. His eyes landed on your pretty fingers, desperately swirling your clit, beads of sweat flying off your forehead. You looked so fucking ethereal, he had to say something. He just had to let you know how fucking pretty you looked!
âHoly fuck, you look so fucking pretty. Can you keep going for me, please? I wanna see you cum over and over again, please, baby girl. Iâll fuck you as much as you want, just put on a good show for me. God, youâre perfect.â
HINATA, yamaguchi, asahi, GOSHIKI, oikawa, akaashi, takeda, TANAKA
â„ They join you
His ears perk up once he hears you mewling in pleasure from your bedroom, eagerly slamming the door open to reveal your hands fucking a vibrating bullet in and out of your weeping cunt, the sheets beneath you a filthy mess. He smirks and practically pounces on the bed, not even bothering to shut the door as he peppers your face in a million kisses. You always look so pretty when you wanna get yourself off. What if he fucked his fist in tandem with you? That's the best idea ever.
âShit, donât stop just for me, baby. Letâs cum at the same time, yeah? You wanna fuck yourself with that cute bullet I got you while I fuck my fist to the sight of your pretty tits? Câmon, donât say no! Itâll be fun, I promise! Then Iâll fuck you nice and good afterward, okay? Thank you, pretty baby.â
nishinoya, BOKUTO, konoha, matsukawa, TENDOU, terushima, yamamoto, lev
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Aftercare with Toji, where after all the roughness and manhandling is over with, he can't take his eyes off of you. All he cares about is making sure that you're not in excruciating pain, yet he hasn't been able to say a word for the past five minutes. You've pressed so many tender kisses to his face and expressed that you're okay enough times to him, but he can't seem to drop the smallest, lingering coil of guilt he feels at the sight of your scuffed up body. You look like you fought off a bear and ripped octopus tentacles off your skinâsimultaneously, with all the scratches, bruises, and hickeys that littered you from your jaw to your ankles.
"Quit staring," you say, bringing your knees up and crossing your arms, your hands gripping your biceps.
"Nah- baby..." he finally says, softly, like he's quickly trying to justify the gaze he had set on you. "Come here."
Toji makes quick work of crushing this wave of insecurity that threatens your peace. He knows what you just endured was not the softest experience, and that you practically let himâa man capable of showing the aggression of a pack of wolves, devour you. Really, he did not hold back at all.
You slide down the bed and pull the covers over your body, laying your head on his chest with an arm thrown over his midsection. He pulls you close with an arm wrapped around your shoulder, and kisses the top of your head. "You know I love you, right, mama?"
"Mhm," you hum. Minutes ago you would have thought those words were a cruel joke being played on you with the way he gripped onto you like he wanted it to hurt.
"Wasn't trying to hurt your feelings by staring at you like that. Just did a lot of damage, this time, and it looks like it hurts... a lot."
"I'm fine," you repeat, for the nth time. You look up at him, briefly, sparing a smile before resting your cheek on his chest again. "A hot shower will melt it all away, I promise," you mumble.
He brushes over one of the many stains he left on the side of your neck. "My little trooper," he sighs, very much relaxed by your side. "You know i'd be proud even if you told me you were hurting." He knows it'll take more than a shower to get all these new semipermanent tattoos off your pretty skin, but for the sake of not making you feel small, again, he shuts up about it.
"I know," you assure. "I just don't wanna burden you. You're probably just as tired, if not more."
"What do you need?"
You lift your head again and look at him, confusion filling out your features. "You heard me, didn't you? I can take care of myself."
"I know that, and I don't doubt it for a second, but you're really gonna reject me?" He hisses, dramatically clutching his chest. "Damn, mama, just like that?"
"Well, no. Of course not-"
"Right. Of course not," he says, with that horrible tendency he has of cutting you off when the situation benefits you. "Gonna ask you one more time, and if you don't answer, i'm just gonna do what I want for you. What do you need?"
You had to think about it for a minute, about how you wanted him to help you. Independence shone through your thoughts. Everything he could help you with, you could also do alone. You didn't want to be needy.
"Five..." He's timing you, now. "Four..." The countdown has your brain scrambling to pick something. Anything, but you're blanking, losing second by second the already little time you were gifted. "Three... it shouldn't be this hard," he teases, a smirk on his face.
"I don't know, um."
"Two... you're gonna lose the option of telling me what to do, doll."
"No- I don't know."
"One." The countdown ends. "Alright," he groans, pulling you up with him as he sits up. "Let's go."
â
Sure enough, once the lukewarm water hit your skin, you gained a burst of energy. You made the washing of your body an amusing, yet tedious task for Toji. With all your little excitement fueled dances and laughter, what should have been a ten minute session turned into a twenty minute one.
"Doll, turn around. Let me get your back," Toji says, holding back a grin at the sight of you trying to soothe the burning sensation you feel in your nose after inhaling water.
You turn your back to him, before jovially turning to face him again. "Joking, joking," you say, when you catch his lidded eyes. You quickly turn your back to him, again, with giggles slipping past your lips.
He sighs, unable to hold back the gentle curl of his lips any longer. "What am I gonna do with you?" He lathers you from the nape of your neck to your lower back, with soap. The contrast of the white foam and the darkened stains on your skin, were enough to have him thinking about what ended just a little over half an hour ago. There wasn't a spot on you that didn't have some mark of his on it. Your shoulder blades and spine were mottled with stains of his lips, and your hips had opaque fingerprints on them.
You winced and took a step forward, away from Toji's touch, successfully pulling him out of his zoned out state. "You're scrubbing the scratches too hard," you say, turning to him while running your hands over the tender skin.
"Shit," he gently pulls you back and turns your back to him again, "sorry, princess." A few soothing kisses are pressed into the strikes, enough of them to make you forget that it even stung in the first place. He makes sure his mind stays out of the gutter, at least until he's done washing you, so that he doesn't hurt you again.
After showering, you stayed in bed while Toji went to the kitchen to make some tea for you. He did this for you after every night of intimacy, to expedite the betterment of your exhausted throat. He also knows of the calming properties that ease you into slumber. He wants nothing more than for you to sleep off the soreness your body retains.
"There you go, baby. I know you don't like it, but it'll make your throat feel better, so you have to drink the whole thing." He settles down next to you, on his side of the bed and watches you sip on the steaming hot drink.
The familiar scrunch of your nose appears at the taste that hits your taste buds, a sight that Toji has started looking forward to. "I hate the flavor just a little more every time I drink it. Oh well," you say, taking another sip, ignoring the scalding heat that embraces your tongue.
"I know. It sucks," he says, pressing a kiss to your temple. "Hopefully, next time we choose correctly and get something you'll like."
You set the mug down on the nightstand and turn to him. With warm hands, you cup his cheeks and tilt his head up slightly.
"What?" He asks, his eyes directed towards you.
Your smile evolves into a short giggle as you stare at one pinpointed spot on the side of his neck. "I got you, too. Right..." you drag a finger down his neck, gently pressing on the dark spot you left on him. "...here."
His hand tracks your touch and replaces it with his own, feeling the mark. "Damn right, you did. You got me, baby," he says through a grin. "My turn?"
You sigh, with faux irritation. "Fiiine."
"Let's see..." He cups your cheeks the way you did his. "I got this whole area here." His thumb brushes over your jawline, dragging beneath it to where the marks end. "Then there's this entire patch right here." He turns your head, exposing the reddish-purple splotches on the side of your neck to the light. His eyes trace the slope that leads to your shoulder, spotting the marks that remain visible beneath the collar of your shirt. He coordinates his touch with his sight, dragging his fingers over your delicate skin. "Right here," he says, after pulling the collar of your shirt down your shoulder, revealing more of his marks.
"Okay, okay. You win," you say fixing your shirt, covering up again.
"There's one right there," he continues, tapping the column of your neck. "Some more there," his finger glides over your left collarbone.
"Toji, I swear, if you point out one more, i'm gonna bite your finger off."
He stares at you silently, the corners of his lips twitching as you watch him, intently. After a few seconds, he slowly starts directing his finger towards a mark on your chest. Once he makes contact with your skin, he gently presses on the smear of color that marks it, still holding eye contact with you. "Here, too."
You swat his hand away from you, and huff. "Why did I even try to threaten you? You want me to bite your finger off, huh?"
"Not in the slightest. I just knew you weren't actually gonna do it, so I pushed it."
You cross your arms. "Whatever. I'm just gonna put a hoodie on so you can't look at them anymore."
"Woah, baby, put down the knife," he says, hands up in playful surrender. "No need to take drastic measures over this. Don't hide all my hard work."
"Hard work," you mutter, an incredulous scoff following.
Toji's gaze falls on your lips. "You're pouting like you wanna be kissed," he teases.
"And you're... you're being annoying," you say, covering your mouth with your hand, concealing the involuntary lift of your lips.
"Yeah, but you still want me to kiss you," he says, with a sly, knowing smirk on his face. "Look at you. Look at that blush. Even your knuckles are red, doll."
"Oh my god..." you groan with embarrassment. You use both hands to cover your entire face, now.
He chuckles, pulling you into his arms. "You're so pretty, ma. A total work of art." His hands have never gotten lost on you, but for now, in any way he holds you, he'll be able to see the trails his lips left behind.
"Stop..." you mumble, smiling softly at the sweetness poured into his words.
"You look mine, with all these marks," he says, pulling down the collar of your shirt a little, to see the blots of color that appear at the start of your spine.
"Shut up," you say, blushing furiously against his chest.
"Sounds like you still want that kiss, huh?"
"Not anymore," you say, lifting your gaze to meet his. The look in your eyes betrays every ounce of your denial. Toji can very clearly tell that you're lying.
"Those rosy cheeks are saying something else," he says, grinning. "Damn, look at those pretty lips. They're ready for me."
"If you want to kiss me, just say so," you chide, lightheartedly.
"I'm gonna kiss you so hard, doll," he says, cupping your cheeks again. "Your lips lack a little more of me."
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imagine like simon goes into some sort of surgery and has to be put under anesthesia, and when he gets out hes like still high asf on it đ and hes being a lil silly goose
okay this is such a cute idea omg, this is 100% based off that tiktok audio where it's like "my wife wouldn't like you touching me like that" "i AM your wife."
thank you so much for the request nonnie, a forehead kiss for you MWAH MWAH
simon 'ghost' riley x reader
wc: 563
warnings: none really, lots and lots of that good ol fluff, mentions of surgery, goofy simon, maybe a little ooc simon (he's high so it's fine)
a/n: i hope this is okay, i'm feeling a bit rusty with my writing but i've finally got back some motivation and energy to do so after the past two months of low energy and bad mental health. if you guys want to know a bit more about it and my mental health (i don't see why anyone would but lmao) let me know, i don't mind making a post about it if you guys want an explanation of some sort or whatever. anywho, sorry this is so short but i hope you still like it!! <3
a/n 2.0: i recently applied for a part time job at a bookstore so y'all pray for me that i get this job because i want it so bad. i am just gonna decide that i WILL get this job, because why wouldn't i?
simon had been out of surgery for just over an hour now, being a soldier you 'd think perhaps he was going under surgery for some kind of wound he had inflicted upon him on the battlefield but no, he was just getting his tonsils removed after a bad bout of tonsillitis ended up with him developing really bad tonsil stones.
so here you were, waiting by his bedside for him to wake up. the doctor and nurses reminded you just as he had gotten out that he may still be a little, well loopy, off of the meds depending on how quickly he woke up. you waited in a chair at his bedside, reading a book when you heard the blankets of the bed rustling just a little.
looking up from your book you see simon starting to wake up and you reach out to grasp his hand, only for him to rip it away from you when his eyes were fully opened.
"uh, si? you okay, hon?" you ask gently, maybe he just wasn't feeling too well after waking up, or perhaps he wasn't wanting physical touch, that happened quite often and you always respected that space he may want when he wanted it.
"don't call me that." simon said, voice hoarse and scratchy from the surgery, he sounded a little angry.
"what?" you questioned, this wasn't like simon, you couldn't understand why he wouldn't want you speaking like this to him.
"i'm taken."
"i know." you replied with a short laugh.
"you should be touching me like that then."
it hit you then, he was woozy from the meds and didn't recognize you. the realization made you laugh a little more. you decided to have a bit of fun with this high version of your boyfriend.
"sorry about that simon. wanna tell me about your partner?"
"oh, (name)? they're amazing, you know they're so pretty. and they're funny too. they always know how to make me feel better, i miss them." simon replies, ranting and raving on and on to you about his partner, about you.
"you love them a lot, don't you?" you ask him with a smile, it felt so nice to hear all these lovely things about yourself, your boyfriend clearly unfiltered by the effects of the anesthesia he was under.
sure he definitely said sweet things to your face, but something about hearing it when he was basically high as shit made your heart pound a little more.
"i love them with my whole heart." simon replies, a goofy little smile on his face.
you can't help but reach out to gently caress his face at those words, body filling up with some much adoration for the soldier in front of you.
"hey! what did i say about touching me. i have a partner!" simon scolds, trying to dodge your touch.
"simon, love... i am your partner. it's me, (name)." you reply with a laugh.
simon takes a good long look at you when you tell him this, he stares at you, looks you up and down before letting out a soft and quiet "oh."
you begin to hear the beeping of his heart rate monitor speed up, his cheeks turning slightly pink as he stares up at you.
you couldn't help but laugh a little more at this. what a sweet idiot. your sweet idiot.
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đ„ : PLACES THEY LOVE TO KISS â enha
ăŻă bf!enha x f!r . . . đ” warning. kissing duh ! + FLUFF â
seiu msg: wanna get back on to writing stuff soon in the mean time enjoy this! rbs/feedbacks are appreciated
â HEESEUNG LEE
heeseung loves kissing your neck because he knows it gets you hot and bothered, he loves the sudden shocked squeak you let out when he random kisses your neck, he came behind you, gracing his cold lips on your neck âAH whatâs wrong with you seungâ you turned towards him, your hand on the place he kissed âmy lips are cold, i ate ice creamâ he said pulling you back âso?â
âso i gotta warm them upâ he said as he bit ur neck lightly, kissing it, his breath leaving tingling feels down your spine, something about neck kisses just makes you feel light headed âi know you love it princessâ he whispered, his hands roaming around your body as he blabbers like a loser.
â JAY PARK
jay loves kissing your lips, though it very common but for him it is special, he love the feeling of his lips against yours, especially after you put on lipgloss or lipstick âjayyyy i just put it on, look itâs all smeared and on your lips tooâ you said frustrated as you try to fix your lipstick, âitâs a nice colour i like it on youâ he said snaking his hands again around your waist as he turns you around âdoesnât give you an excuse to ruin it, and we have to go or else we will be late to the partyâ you said resisting his touch as he leaned over again.
âdoesnât matterâ he said as his lips moved against yours, his hands around you waist, him teasing your lips by lightly nipping on it, your hands in his hair tousling it.
âwe got stuck in the traffic sorryâ he said to his friend as you shot him glares, did i forget to tell you that he loves kissing you when you are mad at him? works like a charm, all the anger goes poof.
â JAKE SIM
jake loves to nom on your cheeks , he says itâs like bread. he loves to peck your cheeks at any given moment, or just have his face smooshed by yours, if he could he could live under your skin. jake likes to bite your cheeks while pecking them despite being warned a hundred times to not, but how can you resist his puppy eyes.
sometimes he get this kissing aggression towards you where he just keep on kissing and giggling as you try to escape him âjake too muchâ you say as he kissed you all over your face, ânot enoughâ he said as he continues smooching your cheeks, biting them ânom, you taste like strawberriesâ jake hugs you as he calms down, cuddling you.
â SUNGHOON PARK
he loves collarbone kisses, loves to randomly feather kisses around your collarbone while cuddling, exact reason that despite being so tall he like you be a small spoon most of the times, likes to be a princess âhoon it ticklesâ you said as he pressed kisses, he loves when you wear off shoulder as he gives him easy excess but if not then he just pulls the piece of clothing you are wearing to expose your collarbone, now that has gotten him in trouble when he accidentally rip your clothingâs neckline but that obviously never stopped him.
âi will get you more mmmâ he said as he kept kissing you, he loves to inhale the soft and mild scent of your perfume.
â SUNOO KIM
loves to kiss your forehead, to appreciate even the smallest of things you do for him, while thatâs very sweet of him and you love it with all your heart, there are times when he likes to annoy you by kissing you after applying your lip tint so now you have kiss mark on your forehead, or kissing it and then telling how small you are.
towers over you sometimes so you look up at him and he can kiss your forehead.
âi got nice scores this timeâ you told sunoo as he smiles and kisses you forehead âim proud of you loveâ
â JUNGWON YANG
he likes to kiss your nose, just a little boop to make you laugh, you talking about your day? oh he is so in love, boop, you are cooking? he is drawn in by your beauty, boop, you are just laying around? you look so cute, he canât believe you are his, boop.
âwhy do you like kissing my nose so muchâ he looks at you as he smiles, eyes closing like a cat as he kisses your nose âbecause you are cuteâ itâs a way he expresses his love, itâs his way of saying he treasures you and a simple expression of his limitless love for you
â RIKI NISHIMURA
he loves to bury his face in your neck after a long day and kiss your shoulders, just like sunghoon he loves when you wear off shoulder dress or else he just pulls on them, but lucky for him you wear his oversized hoodies all the time so itâs easy to gain excess, sometimes itâs hard to express who he feels, or how much he loves you so he just kisses your shoulder and hope you understand his attempt to say âi love youâsâ.
âwhatâs wrong babyâ you asked as you played with hair as he buried his face in the crook of your neck âjust tiredâ he said nuzzling âaww poor babyâ you said as you kissed his head âyou better not tell how act with youâ he warned you still kissing your shoulders.
âlike a baby? AHH-â your giggles turned into sudden shock as he bites you âoh that left a markâ you smacked him with a pillow as he laughed and dodged it ânot tired anymore huh?â you said pouting moving away from him just to get pulled back to his lap âi amâ he pecked you âmeanieâ he snicked at your pouty lips before kissing it.
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Pretty Boy | s.r. x fem!reader
a/n: you know i had to do something for glasses reid iâd be crazy not to.
âoh, here comes your pretty boy. capital p and b.â derekâs smooth voice entered your shared office with jj. you didnât bother asking who, even coyly, he would just say something along the line of âyour other half, pretty girl.â
so you rolled your eyes while scanning over a case file, not bothering to direct attention to the man. âand why the need to visit my space?â a teasing reply, both knowing his visits to the double liaison office were once in a blue moon.
there was the sound of shuffling before derek responded, âcause i wanna see your reaction.â such a vague answer that it caused you to pick your head up with a quizzical look, âwhat are-â and you stopped when spencer poked his head through the cracked doorway.
âhey y/n, i brought youâŠâ you didnât hear the rest of his sentence. eyes too focused on spencerâs face and the new wardrobe attire perched along his nose.
your heart beat fast in your ears and you could feel your body warm in temperature. it was like you were sent back in time to high school and spencer was the insanely smart, pretty student ripped right from your fantasies. you hoped you werenât drooling at the sight.
ây/n? you alright?â spencerâs voice was much closer now and when you blinked he was directly in front of you with the back of his hand to your forehead and a frown on his face. derekâs chuckles filled the crowded space and you couldnât even manage a side eye.
âyou feel warm. you didnât happen to catch anything from the last case, did you?â full concern with round puppy eyes shining behind black frames. your heart was the picture of a popsicle melting on a hot summer day.
you took a swallow, ânot- not that i know of.â eyes honed onto a freckle placed to the left of spencerâs chin.
derek laughed again, âease up on her, pretty boy.â he moved closer and stood behind spencerâs left shoulder, a smug expression painted on his chiseled face.
âiâm just checking if sheâs physically well.â spencerâs voice got high from defending himself and his actions while glaring at derek.
derek then jerked his chin at your sheepish expression, âwell itâs declining each second youâre in her space.â joking at the expense of your crush, but spencer took it the wrong way and pulled his arm back to his side. âsorry, right boundaries. shouldâve asked first.â
you managed to bounce back when he started moving away, âno! no, itâs- derekâs just joking. i- i donât mind you touching me.â and it took two, two seconds, for your mind to process your wording.
âoh this is a great morning.â derek howled then decided heâs seen enough, leaving both of you hot and pink cheeked.
squeezing your eyes shut you wished for the floor to swallow you hole and drag you away from this situation. âiâm- iâm sorry⊠about that. bit- bit scattered brained right now.â trying to play everything off.
âyou- you sure youâre alright? iâm certain hotch will let you leave early.â spencerâs brows pinched in the middle turning his face into more of a pout. oh he has no idea the effect on you.
you smiled gentle at his worry, âiâm well, just been staring at potential cases too long, thatâs all.â fingering at the edge of the manilla folder in your lap.
âalso i like the new look,â circling a finger around your eyes to play charades with him than just mention the holy glasses. âthey suit you nicely.â friendly but said with a hint of flirty.
spencerâs smiled widened and his cheeks turned from bubblegum pink to a rosie hue, oh how you wish to just cover him in thousands of kisses. âthanks. i ran out of contacts for the month so iâm stuck with these until then.â making it sound like an inconvenience, but oh how you were gonna suffering for a month of those handsome frames.
you turned your head away before you were caught staring for too long and saw a baby pink bag sitting beside your picture frames. you reached out to grab it then pulled it apart to see a sweet morning treat awaiting for your teeth to sink in. âdid you bring this?â asking spencer since you then remember that he said something when arriving but you didnât hear what.
spencer straightened up and happily beamed, âyeah! i was walking past that pastry shop you like and thought youâd enjoy something for all your hard work.â you both knew that was a straight lie since that pastry shop is an extra ten minutes out of either of yours work routes.
but you didnât comment on it just looked spencer in the eye and said softly, âthank you, spence. youâre very sweet.â and with a sudden boldness you leaned forward to press a delicate kiss onto his right cheek.
pulling back you noticed spencerâs lips were slightly parted, he looked almost winded from the sudden action. you were gonna apologize if you over stepped but then jj entered her office with derek trailing behind.
âuh⊠hi.â she stopped two steps inside then saw the way you both fidgeted to appear normal. as if you were doing something you werenât supposed⊠âhi, welcome.â âeverything normal here.â you and spencer talked over each other.
âokay, not even gonna askâŠâ waving a folder about, âbut i found a case and hotch approved so into the conference room for debriefing.â jj gave both of you a final stare then walked around derek to flee the scene.
âcome on pretties, you can smooch later.â âderek!â
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Redesigning the Fentons!!
Hi yes this is for yet another Danny Phantom AU of mine it has nothing to do with the Apprenticeship AUs but unlike that batch I actually wanna turn this AU into a fic eventually once I get through a few other big projects I have *sobs*
Anyway individual files for each character under the cut along with my obligatory rambling about all the choices I made ;)
Jazz! Honestly, when I was a kid, I always thought she was 18 not 16 so it was kind of a shock when I started rewatching the show about a yr ago and heard that. Anyway, she's 17 in this AU but already moved out to college on a scholarship bc living in FentonWorks is kind of hell and she has that Older Sibling Guilt for leaving Danny there. For her clothes, I wanted it to be a mix of tactical and preppy.
Danny! (Fenton) The effects of FentonWorks hell is much more visible on Danny than Jazz because she got out of there as soon as she could. Because of that though, a lot of the chores in the lab got pushed onto Danny, without passing on many safety tips, like replacing the ecto-filtrator, cleaning contaminated tools, organizing ecto-weapons, etc. And because he doesn't know any better when it comes to safety, he has many symptoms of radiation poisoning: visually, this comes through in the discoloration/scarring on his skin (Jazz has some slight scarring on her face and hands as well), the cataract on his left eye, as well as burst blood vessels in that eye. For his clothes, I wanted them to look a bit ragged and worn through ripped seams, tears in the jeans, & duct tape around his shoe.
Danny! (Phantom) I don't actually have a lot to SAY about my choics, but I am really happy with it. There are still a few things. I wanted his hair as Fenton & Phantom to be different but still reminiscent of the simplistic rendering of the original show: Fenton is kind of timid so his hair falls over his face, & Phantom is more active/aggressive so his hair is pushed upward. The only other thing I want to comment on is his skin: it's kind of about how I usually stylize Phantom (and I mentioned this when I redesigned Dani a while back) but a "healthy" Phantom in my style would have more bright cyan skin and an unhealthy Phantom has a more dull/zombie green. And lastly, as a ghost, the radiation poisoning kind of cleans up into more neat scarring rather than the muddy/bleeding look as Fenton.
Maddie! Now, I'm gonna be honest, real vulnerable here,... I hate Maddie's canon haircut. It's ugly, I'm not sorry. But I can modify it, so it's fine: now it's curlier, a bit darker, and has a few grey streaks bc she's a genius and constantly pulling long working hours. And, it didn't come across as much as I wanted, but she's got some biceps, strong lady. Now, I'm not really sure why, but I wanted to shift the color of her and Jack's jumpsuit, making hers much more desaturated.
Jack! Big guy. I don't have many thoughts about him either, but I did give him glasses and some stubble for a little bit more dad energy (?) I mainly changed the color of his jumpsuit bc Orange is an extremely hard color for me to render for some reason, so now it's the classic Hazard Yellow. Finally, the most notable difference is the coat I put on him for a bit more scientist energy but my main reasoning for it is the potential visual of him being an absolute tank jumping from overhead with the ghost gauntlets and his coat flapping behind him. Also, I generally like the idea of him presenting himself as a big, dumb teddy-bear, always smiling, but completely unhinged below that facade: dropping the smile or not while towering over you in shadow. Wild imagery.
FINAL THOUGHTS: Do not count on any actual steps towards creating this fic in the near future, it's just on my mind right now, but I NEED to finish my other projects first đđđ That said, I will (eventually) get around to a handful more character redesigns for this AU including: Vlad, Sam, Tucker, Valerie, Paulina, and maybe Lancer & Dash
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