#but your SMILEY??? YOUR FUCKING SMILEY?????

[sevikaslatinawife]

“You don’t need anyone else,” She growls into your ear as she fucks you.

Each thrust made the skin of your ass to jiggle, for the sound of wet skin to echo in the room as well as the low creak of the bed. She had your face shoved in the mattress, your knees propped up as she slammed into you with relentless fury.

You make a dejected sound that symbolizes No, just you, but you were too dumbed down to speak. Not only that, but you were only managing to breathe with your face shoved into the mattress.

“Wanted me jealous?” Sevika gives your ass a hard smack that made you cry out into the mattress. “Wanted me possessive of you?” She gives you a hard, pointed thrust. “Fine, baby, you know you’re fuckin’ mine.”

You moan in agreement though your intention was not to make her jealous, you were simply being kind to a stranger. Sevika, of course, did not like this. She thought the stranger was too close, too smiley, too near you.

“Just listen to that wet cunt, baby,” She swivels her hips against you, and you can hear the squelch of your pussy. “You love when I show you how much you’re mine.”

[k-aemi]

Helloo, can I request bully shidou who loves seeing reader crying because of him and his actions so h took a step further and forced her into the Janitor's closet and just fucked her silly. If that's ok with you ofc

shidou ryusei ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ youre so weak its amusing.

smut, pub, non, degrading, dacryphillia, abuse, mentions of urinal, lost of virginity, blood

you never understood why shidou bullied you. you never did a single thing to him before, in fact, you didnt even know him until he started to bully you! you didnt know people could be this cruel.

shidou didnt care. you were like an object, getting your hair pulled, thrown, or degrading words. but you never reported him, he just found it so amusing how someone so weak didnt even have the strength to tell anyone.

he really could see what the limits were. how much until he breaks you. hed wonder if you would report him now, hes gambling his whole life on this bet.

“ah-!” you gripped onto shidous wrist, worthless attempts to stop his harsh grip on your scalp.

“hurt?” shidou mocked your whines that echoed thru the bathroom. him and his little buddies were having a fun time laughing at your pathetic self.

you didnt respond, not like theyd give you any empathy or care to stop. only continuing to cry out with whimpers that fell from your lips.

“cant say shit huh?” he leaned down to your level, seeing the way your teeth grit from the pain. he can only grin at the sight of your tears dripping down your cheeks.

he then grunts in frustration when he hears one of the staff members roaming around close, hed be in big trouble seeing five men surrounding one girl.

“tch, youre lucky i aint use ya body as a urinal yet.” he gripped your jaw tightly to the point its sore, it hurts, it hurts so much. observing your face a bit more, he cant get enough of your eyes that were filled of fear. it turns him on so much he can cum on sight.

he throws you to the stall door, a loud thud echoing. you just feel as if your shoulder got bruised and you had a concussion from that. being left alone as they exit out the restroom. all that shidou can hear were your cries and whines that made him hard. seeing your once smiley face soon destroyed by him made him feel twisted, but a good kind.

he doesnt even get called to the office or anything, he just goes on about his day, thats how he knows you never report anything. meaning he can do about just anything he wanted with you, even if it was sick.

the only good thing about you was that at least you had a decent body. youre probably a virgin because you cant pull for shit, knowing you, itd be surprising if you werent.

its after school hours and you were left in charge to clean the classroom today. you were just happy enough he didnt bother you at all today, you didnt need any more trouble since your shoulder was still sore from yesterday.

you were heading to the janitors closet to see if there were any more supplies since you ran out of wipes for the desks.

shidou walks up the stairs, yawning while he scratches his head. he had forgotten his bag somehow and came back to retrieve it. slouching while he walks before he heard faint footsteps to the side, and to his luck, its you.

“hmm, where does he keep it…?” you rummaged through the shelves and boxes, it seemed like you were getting no where and there probably wasnt any more at all. your cloud of thoughts interrupted when a shadow emit from the door, thinking it was the janitor, you turn around but to your horror it wasnt.

“going to a dead end while im here? what a dirty girl you are.” he leaned against the door frame as he eyed your figure. you were crouched down, and you didnt move an inch. you can only gulp and a bead of sweat dripped down your forehead.

he closes the door behind him, darkness filling the room. you can barely make out of his figure until he grabs you by the collar harshly. throwing you down on your back.

“arent you excited? its just us.” he whispered to your ear, nibbling your earlobe. you shake your head, you didnt want this, all you wanted was to clean then head home! not deal with him.

he smirks, making out of your refusal. “thats a shame. already hard f’ya.” hes stuffs his crotch in your face, the smell filling your nostrils and you want to gag. it smelled musty.

the weight he set on you was heavy, you could barely breathed as he settled down on you. your hands trail to his thighs to nudge him off, but he didnt move an inch.

“dont be like that. promise my size wont disappoint.” he chuckled, unbuckling himself and you can feel his cock springing to life. he swings his hips to the sides, feeling his cock head glide against your lips.

you can feel his pre-cum smearing all over your lips and seeping thru the crack of your mouth. gross. it was slimey and gooey you hated that flavor and texture.

“p-please…i dont wanna..” you whined out. but shidou had other plans.

“just open up, promise i wont bother you anymore.” he lied. a promise or not he was going to have you either way, he didnt care. youre gullible enough to believe through his lies, what a dumb fuck you are he thinks.

you hesitate. you didnt want shidou to bother you anymore! so the best thing was to just listen to him…leaving your mouth slightly ajar, he instantly shoved in his fat cock.

youre left coughing a bit before he starts his erratic thrusting. you feel it down your throat and it burns. burns so much you try to push him off.

“fuckkk.” shidou lets out a low growl, damn your mouth was all warm it made him feel fuzzy. he continued to pound into that mouth of yours till his balls slammed on your face. hearing the way your little moans were muffled excited him so much.

the way your throat contracts with his cock felt so good, hes never felt this before, this new sensation was the best.

youre stuck trying to push him off, but his strength was far greater than yours, theres nothing you can do as you gag, feeling hazy, the room gets warmer by the second, filled with his and your moans.

he bites his lower lip. thinking if he should force his cum in you, or give you a nice little touch to your ugly face.

“think youll look prettier with my cum on you huh?” his thrusts becomes sloppy, but you cant even respond, youre not even sure what he said, his cock was making you dizzy.

“let me give you… a nice facial.” he breathes out before pulling out, to jerk off himself a bit before a huge abundance amount of cum splatted on your face.

“a-ah!” you yelp feeling it spraying everywhere, its gross. this was hell, it almost got into your eye!

his cock turns flaccid for a slight second, but the way your face looked so slutty with his cum has him stiff in just seconds.

“you still g’na help me right? after all, ill leave you alone.” he nippled your earlobe, but youre still trying to catch up with your breath. he only grunts in frustration when he hears someone approaching the door, the shadow from the other side of the door can be seen from the little gap.

he harshly grabs the collar of your shirt, placing you into a nearby locker that was somehow big enough to fit the two of you, the only vision he had was the three line of gaps on the front.

and what do you know, it was the janitor that had entered in. the space made it hard for shidou to contain himself, his cock was on the crack of your ass, and he can just fuck you right now.

he lifts your skirt before tearing your panties apart. he spits on his cock, rubbing it all over his length.

“no please..” your voice was barely of a whisper to not get caught, you should of yelled for help, but you couldnt.

he smirks at your refusal.

“janitors right there baby. dont wanna scream for help?” his hand snakes to your throat, tilting it upwards while he seductively whispers to you. you just kept your quiet, you actually wanted this didnt you? youre so naughty.

“careful.” he says before his length enters in you, he was right to cover your mouth with his hand, because you were squealing. he squeezes your throat with pressure as he starts to bully your tight little cunt, the locker shaking a bit as he forced his way with you.

he sees the way the janitor eyes over at his direction. but he didnt care, he knows youre bleeding down there and he can feel tears dripping down your cheeks.

the janitor brushes it off, probably his imagination or something. no it wasnt! you were getting fucked by shidou ryusei and it hurts. you feel his tip reaching that same spot over and over again.

he finally leaves and shidou takes this opportunity. leaving you cunt empty, he opens the locker, pushing you down where your cheek hit the cold floor. his hand presses your head down with pressure, sticking your ass out.

you yelp as he gives it a slap. a couple more following, the way it echoed throughout the room made him insatiable. your cunt filled with his cock again makes you whine before continuing to pound your tired out pussy.

“making a mess on my cock like a fuckin’ whore.” he licks the tears that came welling down, he could cum on sight right now at your vulnerable state. the sounds of your pussy squelching made it so erotic and only fueled his drive.

he feels you tightening up. “oh? came already?” he slapped his hand on your ass. theres a pool of drool beneath you, your mind mushy, you cant form a single coherent sentence of thought. you dont even know what was going on.

he lets out breathless moans, beads of sweat that dripped down his forehead. his thrusts become sloppy and he feels his balls tighten.

“sorry baby, cant pull out.” he snickered and those were the only words that sank in your head.

“w-wait no please!” your hands tugged at him to stop, but he never faltered, he just kept on going like a mad man.

“speakin’ up now? interesting.” he growled, biting into the flesh of your neck, drawing out blood.

and thats when you feel himself release his seed into you. painting your fluttering walls white with his cum, to the point it seeped out your abused cunt.

your breathing hitched followed by hiccups, tears peeking out the corners of your eyes.

“s’okay baby. just let me fuck more of my cum into you.” he starts to move again.

i forgot my portable charger and i will be out (ŎдŎ；)…its kind of inaccurate because there arent janitors at the school but for the sake of the plot there is!!!

tags ✎: @rinrinniebaby

[mothwingwritings]

in regard to the yujiro x reader paradise piece, i can't help but keep pondering...what if (name) responded differently? specifically, when he was quite gentle, if (name) admitted it felt good, would he continue with being gentle, and looking at her with the eyes of "reverence" and "admiration"? considering he's kept the ashtray little (name) made for him and takes it everywhere, along with his odd obsession for her, i think it is safe to say he holds her to a decently "high regard" (whatever that entail in his mind, anyway). i just wonder how the rest of the scene would play along, if he hadn't been further provoked.

sorry for my english! i know it's somewhat a old piece of yours, but i adore your writing and can't get enough 🫶🏽

Ahh thank you so much for your kindness darling!!! You have nothing to apologize for, your english is perf and I always enjoy people sharing their thoughts with me, no matter how random or long ago the work they have referenced was posted. I'm delighted you reached out, and even more so that I am able to bring you guys stuff that sticks with you and that you enjoy! ( ⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝)

If reader would have completely caved to Yujiro in the moment, I feel like he would have definitely treated the matter with a softer approach (as ‘soft’ as Yujiro can, at least). Mind you, he wouldn’t necessarily be kind to you, but your confession would amuse him just enough that he would want to reward you for the entertainment. Yujiro doesn’t typically give a shit about anyone’s pleasure but his own, but he does take some satisfaction from seeing you deep in the thralls of a desire that was orchestrated by his own hand. The look of needy desperation splayed across your features, mixed with the zealous reactions he’s coercing from the most minimal of efforts is endearing in its own right. He’s enjoying the show-your writhing body and strained cries intriguing him so much so that he wants to see how long you can keep it up for. You’re usually such a tempestuous little brat in his presence- to reduce you to such a state after all your big talk about hating his guts was provocative in its own right.

ALL THAT BEING SAID, he’s not going to just forget all the shit that you put him through, including your petulant attempts at standing up to him and the steady stream of blatant lies you have fed him in regards to how he makes you feel. As much as he is compelled by your admission, it also kind of pisses him off. All that previous boasting over your disgust for him, and now look at you. A few strokes of his hand and you’re ready to give up so easily? Hanma’s aren’t some weak little quitters that roll over on their backs the moment they feel a bit of gratification, as his ‘daughter’ you should be ashamed of yourself. Expect the punishment that follows to be a fitting discipline for a slut as easy as you.

Ultimately the outcome will be the same. He’ll use you up and discard you until he’s ready for another round, whenever or wherever that may be. Maybe if you start his next visit off with honesty, things will go better for you…?

[sejanusarchive]

My tbosas rarepair based on absolutely nothing but vibes and shits and giggles is Smiley and Sejanus

[quolant]

smallville clark and battinson bruce in the 00s is the superbat content i didnt know i needed lol

[muffingnf]

back to regular programming

[umesakus]

when someone subtly tries to micromanage me/tell me how to do my job... especially when it's a MAN.......

[dayurno]

[curiosity-killed]

Im not going to say anything coherent here but there’s something about the way presentation at work is so blatantly and unequally split down gender lines* and how women are often (in my experience) the ones who reinforce those expectations when you don’t perform them and often reinforce them through the guise** of care which, in itself, is an expected and rewarded trait of femininity

*its not just gender and i know it gets even messier when you get into how “professionalism” is defined and policed wrt POC

**guise isn’t quite the right word because it implies a little too much malicious intentionality and I don’t think it usually is but the impact is annoying as fuck

[bedforddanes75]

i am going to chew on him like a rock

[anto-pops]

Does Seb have a breeding kink.... Or do YOU have a breeding kink.

😁

[diagonal-queen]

i have not left tumblr i assure you i have NOT left tumblr!! or stopped writing!!! just because i'm having the most intense and terrifying astarion (and general bg3) brainrot doesn't mean i dont love bsd! i've just been really fucking uninspired recently. like i haven't written a single word of ANYTHING in weeks and it's physically killing me.

i'm also sorting out a bunch of 'i'm moving out to Live As An Independent Adult' stuff and it's been UNIMAGINABLY STRESSFUL. RAGGHHHHHHHHHHHH (shoutout @pinkiipeachiikeen for not only fuelling the astarion obsession but also trying to help me sort this shit out even though you are literally across the world and should be asleep instead. i love you sm girl fr 💜💜💜)

but yeah. uh. sorry about the crickets. i'm still here, still here to talk or share ideas or just interact with people and all. i'm just in the most infuriating creative block of all time lmfao. uh anyways love you all x

[bookwyrminspiration]

i'm pretty sure there's a lot more different kinds of people though so i kind of wonder what it would have been like to grow up like that instead of in america, where culture is kind of separated and there's so much "theirs and ours" vibe going on instead of it being shared in the way it was in cambodia

Every day I wonder what it would've been like to not grow up in America. I'm not quite sure how to put this, but there's this like...conflict? Living and growing up in America when having non-American heritage?

Because despite wondering what it would've been like otherwise, I did grow up here and have very much been influenced and socialized by this place. But you're also always hearing about Americanization and the negative impact on other countries--including the country I'm tied to. So it's like. I am part of the perpetrator but also it's my people and heritage who are part of the victims. Which, gotta say, really conflicting place to be in and try and sort out.

There's this one poem by Gloria Anzaldúa that says: "in the Borderlands / you the battleground / where the enemies are kin to each other" and I have never stopped thinking about it because she nailed it on the head so perfectly. At least for part of my experience, which you reminded me of here.

But back to your point. There are so many different variations in backgrounds and experienced within each group, it's hard not to think about what if you'd been a different version. What if I'd been born in Mexico and taken to the US like my dad, instead of born here. What if I'd learned the language as a baby and then lost it, instead of never having it at all. What if I wasn't from the most well-know hispanic/latin country people are always reminding you not to default to? What if my dad hadn't lost the language and he'd been able to teach me? What if what if what if. Really quite the torturous though exercise, but I can't help it sometimes.

Anyway, I think I've gotten kinda distracted from your original point, but you inspired some thoughts. That's kinda how convos like these go, you always end up somewhere else just following the thread and thinking

[truthsinwhispers]

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[abhorcnt]

something about elgin being tortured just is not sitting right with my spirit but i’m going to choose peace right now and not dive deeper into that uncomfortable feeling

[rockstvrzz]

the "grow up" mentality of many adults (at least in the modern USA) has shifted from "be able to support yourself" to "let go of traits viewed as childish” because many "childish" mannerisms or traits bring joy to whomever holds them and promotes individualism which is a threat to a general corporate mindset and is displaying just how much of our lives revolve around work instead of personal joy and hobbies. in this essay i will