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[orikixx]

Wrong Number, Right Recipe (9/9)

Pt. 9

Part: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9

Featuring: Satoru Gojo

Warnings: suggestive

Summary: strangers to friends to lovers! An accidental text from the wrong number leads to the meeting of you and satoru gojo, a baker from the pastry shop down the street of your office.

Author's note: Just some silly texts after they got together🥹 I hope you guys enjoyed this series as much as I did! Writing for a couple that matches each others freak is so fun😽

Divider credit: @animatedglittergraphics-n-more

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[leafzu]

“Stop that!” panic rose in your chest as you held Zayne's head close to your chest. His body severely injured. Barely moving.

One pull at the trigger and the bullet will go straight through his head. Caleb kept the gun pointing at Zayne.

“Caleb please stop!,” you cried. “Why are you doing this?” “I want to build a world where it's just the two of us.” He stepped forward. “Why can't you see that?”

“Let him go.” Your cries fell on deaf ears. “Please.”

Still Caleb wasn't completely heartless when it came it you. He hated the fact that you were in so much pain because of him. No, it was because of Zayne. If he wasn't here, it would've been just you and Caleb, just like he always wanted.

He had to go.

Your grip on Zayne's body tightened as Caleb once again put his finger on the trigger and pointed it to Zayne.

“What is he to you?” Your tear stained face looked up at him. “Answer me.”

“He's all I have, please, Caleb.”

That answer was enough to make Caleb's heart full of rage. He was infuriated.

“And me? Don't you have me?” He stepped forward with his finger still on the trigger, pointed at Zayne.

“Am I not important to you at all?” His voice sounded hurt almost, pain laced with it. “All I ever thought about while being away from you, was you.”

Zayne could've get out of here with you. He could have but he did not. If he's evol got out of control, he could've ended up hurting you. That's when Caleb took advantage of him and pinned him down to his feet. But Zayne didn't care. He would die for you.

“Please Caleb,” you sobbed. “Let us go.” “I will let him go.” Caleb leaned down to you. “But you,” he inched his face closer to yours. “You stay with me.” “N-No don't.” Zayne's grip on one of your hands tightened.

“Hmph.” Your stomach was burning from fear and pain. “This isn't going to do.” Your grip on Zayne tightened. “N-No please Caleb.”

The next thing you knew Caleb grabbed you by the arm and pulled you to him, walking away from Zayne. The grip he had on your hands loosened letting you go. Zayne's vision got blurry, dark cold icicles covered his skin.

Your cries were the last thing he heard.

- I don't know how this turned out, I'm not good at writing plots and stories. This scenario just came to my mind and I quickly wrote it. Nothing against Caleb, I'm just at chap 1 of Caleb's return story. Hope you guys liked this.

Also, not proofread.

Dark divider credit - @/moonpascal | snow divider credit - @/animatedglittergraphics-n-more

[g00seg1rl]

Huzzah!

Pairing: Azriel x Eris Vanserra

Summary: A very small, very slutty, very goofy backshot

Eris's grip on the edge of the counter was slipping as Azriel harshly gripped his hips and pulled him further on his cock, hitting that sweet spot sharply on every thrust. He was fucking the brain right out of Eris's body, he felt dizzy with lust.

"AH, fuck you feel good baby, going to come." Azriel groaned.

"AAH fuck yes Daddy, coming too- fuck." Eris moaned filthily as he came, covering the marble slab with disregard.

"HUZZAH!" Azriel cried out as he came in hot streaks on Eris's arched back.

That’s it, I really don’t know why I did this 🤭

Nah, I do. It was for the memes 😔

This was not beta read but it was laughed at lovingly in advance by my boos, @nus4y and @the-darkestminds 💗

lil heart dividers by @animatedglittergraphics-n-more because isn’t this just so romantic 😇

Some silly Azris lovers @astro-h0e-4azris @pippsmcgee @jules-writes-stories @chunkypossum @ninthcircleofprythian @molcat07 @talibunny30 @neciebee @mistandmemories @mudandmire @fourteentrout @iftheshoef1tz @brunetterebel010 lmk if you want in on the giggles ☺️

[cyrdling]

Shota Aizawa x reader headcanons...

a/n: YEOWW hes HOT!!!

okay, i don't think this guy does anything other than work and sleep. he's pretty busy, with the school, plus his hero work. he doesn't really get out much, either- he's usually too tired to actually be social or he's busy.

he doesn't really know how a relationship works. sure, flowers, chocolate, presents, dates, but he doesn't know what he should do if you're having a nightmare. he's a very fast learner though, so just tell him! he'd be happy to snuggle or give you time alone if you want it!

he talks in his sleep. i don't know why but i think he says the most insane shit while he's sleeping. he doesn't sleepwalk, though- he just yaps for no reason.

he runs VERY warm. not even a thing with his quirk, it's just how he is. he's not the kind of warm that makes you sweaty, either- just a very soft cozy feeling. it's actually quite nice to snuggle with him, since he's a pretty good person to cuddle.

he's a pretty quiet talker. almost whispering as he asks you what you'd like for dinner, or how your day at work was. he just doesn't want to scare you or make you uncomfortable with his voice- he, out of anyone, should know that loud people can be annoying, since he spends his time at work with loud teenagers.

he's not a wuss about confronting you if you're doing something that makes him uncomfortable. if he's feeling weird about it, he doesn't want you to think it's okay to do- so he just tells you straight up that it makes him feel bad.

he's an incredibly romantic partner, but not in the sense youre thinking. sure, he probably wouldn't book an entire restaurant for you to have dinner, but he would get takeout and move the dining room table into the living room so you could watch television while you ate. in this sense, he wouldn't get you overly grand presents- just little, yet very very personal, gifts.

he secretly loves when you braid his hair. do with that what you will

for nicknames, i think he'd call you a shortened version of your name. if you're doing a bit, he will use the most ridiculous names ever. sugar pie honey plum. sweetie pumpkin schnookums. he will win that war for sure

he doesn't blush. just doesn't. not really for any particular reason, it's just not something his body really does. if you do get him to blush, it's very cute (and he HATES it) so he tries to cover his face. don't let him!!!

scared shitless of horses. i don't know why he just is. maybe it's because it's so tall. or maybe it's because the domestic ones usually have big metal shoes. he just doesn't want to get kicked in the head.

absolutely puts stuff on the high shelf. says "what do you mean my sweet pookie bear? it's on a normal shelf" he's so damn mean

thank you for reading!! i hope you enjoyed this one :] please reblog if you enjoyed it!!

[pathosketches]

I genuinely don't know how to do intro posts so here we go-

Hai hai! Here's Everything you need to know about me and more :] ;

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[ayatxt]

[nikkisixxsmissingpick]

SOMEBODY THAT I USED TO KNOW- CHAP ONE

WARNINGS: eddie's death, not proofread, gn!reader, warn me if there's anything else

That was it, he was gone…

Dustin’s voice sounded muffled as you looked at Eddie’s body, starting to get cold, right there in your arms, his lips looked pale and eyes dry as you caressed his cheek. Fat, hot tears rolled down your own cheeks as you looked at your boy, a faint smile appears on your face as you recall 

“There’s no shame in running” right, Edd? Then why? Why?

You mutter at him, the once smile now turned upside down as your face starts to flood with tears, little hiccups escape your throat. the sweet nickname, given when you were little, rolled off your lips so easily…

Your hand runs up to his hair, puffy wild curls now full of dirt and blood, you run your nails through his scalp softly.

You wanted to smell his scent one last time, but now he only smells like blood and sweat, barely there a little of tobacco.

“Come on moony, we have to go!” Dustin says, his voice stained with tears.

You lean down, doing what you wanted he was alive to do, you kiss him. It's brief, but sweet, just a little peck at his bloody lips.

“I love you Edd… Goodbye”

you hug him one last time and lay his cold body on the ground, closing his eyes and then getting up.

You help dustin back to the right side and go yourself, eddie’s pick necklace and bandana in your back pocket

TWO DAYS LATER

You’re in Eddie's room, looking through his band t-shirts, picking some of them for you, grief is consuming you from the inside, you couldn't even look Wayne in the eyes when you handed him the bandana earlier that day.

When looking through the inside of a drawer, in between probably expired condoms and some cigarette butts, you see something moving wildly in it, some black little thing that looks like a little fox.

You take off the Black Sabbath shirt from inside the drawer and then you see, it’s a little bat. His left wing is clearly hurt, and he turns to you slowly.

You can swear it’s Eddie for a moment, but that isn’t possible right? He died on upside down two days ago… right? Trauma and grief is just getting to you.

The little bat walks very slowly towards the border of the drawer, but when it is gonna come into the light it squeaks loudly and returns to the shadow on the back.

Then you remember…. Dustin adopted the demodog that day years ago and didn’t even know it was from the Upside Down… And it reacted just like that to light.

You look back at the little bat and as if he could understand you, you say “don’t move a muscle!” 

For a moment you think he nodded but you might be imagining things again.

You close the drawer slowly to not shake the little thing up and stand, running to the car and going to Dustin's house.

[77ngiez-archive]

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nana, he/him + ze/hir + more. dangan + fangan + vocaloid + prsk + omori + yttd + hamlet + pafl fan. rb sideblog is @77ngiez-rbs. my url is pronounced "nanangiez". mutuals feel free to ask for my discord and/or my personal blog!!!

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NO they/them for me. ever. pls dont dm me unless we’re mutuals, but feel free to send asks! mutuals feel free to send posts and/or ask for priv blog, disc, etc.

full disclosure, i am mormon. my religion is not a cult and i will not interact with anyone who believes such. i do not need to be argued out of my religion. however i love talking about it! it brings me a lot of joy! it's a special interest in fact! i can be trusted to talk abt my personal theology :3 come closer :3 (i also hc a lot of characters as mormon, and have a yttd mormon au! lol)

i need content of hajime hinata and izuru kamukura as the same person tagged as "nana dont look". i have sunburn, kelbrey, and ransara tags blocked, but if you post any of those untagged with their ship name i'd appreciate those getting my dont look tag as well!

keep in mind that i’m fictionkin of sanya kazarina, sunny omori, sora sdra2, sara chidouin, jay merrick, and hajime hinata! this effects the way i participate in fandom and view popular ships/theories/etc. if any of my behavior regarding one of these sources or characters seems weird, me being fictionkin is probably why. [i’m always down to talk to sourcemates 👀]

my political stances are listed on my carrd!

my previous url was fukanamis!!

[v1rtualtrash]

Cringetober day 2

It's just dirt guys don't worry

Cringetober day 2 - Self insert

[probablydinosaurs]

* saltydkdan's Brittany Bluespheres voice*

WHATS UP WHORES /silly

HI! Gems/26 he/him they them. if you are followed by me, you are most likely aware of my way more active side blogs. this is my main blog that i just reblog general stuff and memes on. my main side blogs:

@my-silly-rabbit @iwanttolickthatcowboy

@willgrahameatscraftsingles

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[screampied]

✩ㅤ cw. fem! reader, unprotected, established relationship, vırgin nanami, cowgirl, praise, size kink, premature ejac, mdni.

virgin nanami loses it once you tell him to ditch the condom.

“sweetheart, i—” he’d swallow, choking up on his words once cool air settles against his skin. he swallows, chewing on his bottom lip once he feels a brand new feeling. the rubbery latex wasn’t blocking him anymore, and he groans once his swollen tip smears up against your entrance. soaked, he grows quiet once he looks down to see your dripping pussy hovering over his reddened frenulum that’s tearing up with glossed pre-cum. “god, ‘s warm,” the blond sucks in a single quickened breath as a curling pout twists against his lips. “a- are you sure?”

“ ‘m sure, baby,” you whisper up against the hot shell of his ear. he’s so warm, his entire body arouse with temperature all because of the sweet sound of your voice. the center of your palm rubs against his cheek and he leans into your touch. metaphoric heart eyes form in his eyes as they dilate, his own thumping heart beating out of his chest. “ ‘s okay, inside.”

“f- fuck,” nanami’s head gradually tosses itself back, and with quick alignment, he’s back inside. he kisses his teeth once he feels the real thing, your silvery walls massaging around him. the glossy sweat that pours onto his skin shines against his body glimmers brightly. he groans, letting off a soft whine once he feels the brief tightness grow snug. “you’re gonna make me—”

and within seconds, he’s cumming, hard. nanami barely even last a second after you take off the rubber, and he’s an entire mess. with a firm grasp, he’s reanimating your hips with his hands as you slowly jerk and move. “please,” he gently pierces his teeth into your neck, shivering breath ghosting against your skin. “don’t stop, s- show me how to feel good, please.”

his words were like a broken rough whisper — you pause, staring into his eyes and he’s sincere.

nanami’s heavily panting, beads of sweat racing down each sides of his forehead. fawn kind eyes bore into yours before he glances down at your sprawled out legs. “so pretty,” he hiccups, and even his touch was delicate. he was always gentle, he didn’t want to hurt you. a few thick padded fingers drag and scurry down your hips before his lip quivers. “i- i want you, i want more.”

“so have me then,” you coo against his ear, the tone of your voice more teasing than anything. as your hips start to salaciously rock into him again, you grab onto both of his wrists, trying to guide him. “there we go, ‘ken,” you whisper, and you can hear a bundle of wanton whimpers leave from his lips—never has he had a feeling like this, ever. he was so weak from your touch, your body heat, your taste. as your fingers tenderly brush against his, you make him cling onto your rickety waist. “hold me, like this.”

nanami groans, and he’s still sensitive, very. he just came, ribbons of balmy hot seed shoots deep into you and it’s warm. it makes both of his ears ring and he only wants more, more, more.

“okay,” he replies in a husky voice, and you can see blond shaggy strands of hair glue across his forehead. “o- okay,” he repeats, his tone dropping a bit lower. the bed mercilessly creaks as your rocking accelerates, his bulbous tip jabbing around every part of your cunt. once you show him how to touch you, he just can’t keep his hands off of you. “i dreamt about this for so long, sweetheart,” and he watches your pretty lips contort into an amused simper. “s- sorry, is that too dirty?”

“it’s fine baby,” you plant a kiss near the inside of his neck. a long breath gets caught in his throat. he’s about to say something else but he pauses, pouting deeply. cute, he’s embarrassed. nanami’s cock continues to rummage through your doughy insides, so much pressure that you feel it everywhere. your sappy folds squelch within each solid thrust before your arms wrap around his broad shoulders. “you dream about me?”

“sometimes, yeah,” he huffs, and the irregular unkempt thrusts slowly transform into pure blissful sync. nanami looks so pretty, he’s losing the more you bounce on his cock. so good, his jaw tightens and he’s feeling every vein in his body prod. you were starting to grow dumb as each second past and your moans only grew louder right with him. nanami’s head buries itself into your neck before he lefts off a frustrated whine. “it’s hard not to when you’re so pretty,” and his voice cracks at the end. you feel the tip of his tongue swirl around near your collarbone and you gasp. “god, you’re even prettier inside t- too.”

“yeah?” you whisper, creating a trail of sloppy kisses down the slip of his exposed neck. he’s moaning more at your touch. you feel his beefy thigh start to bounce before his palm squeezes against your bare ass. “you gonna cum for me again, kento? ‘s okay, be a good boy ‘n make a mess for me.”

a sheepish smile stretches against his lips, though instead of sheepish smile—it’s more of a pussy drunk one.

as you stare at him, his dimples poke against both sides of his cheeks and he’s getting lost into the way your hips twirl around him. “your good boy, mhm. all yours, ‘m gonna cum a- again,” and his voice lowers significantly. your clit’s profusely getting thwacked and mashed up against his fattened tip and it’s so appetizing. with nanami’s soft mousy eyes flicking backward until it’s nothing but pure white in his sockets, he gives your ass a soft spank. “k- keep riding me like that ‘n i’m gonna fall in love.”

and it’s right as he said that — he came again.

this time it’s a lot more. it’s thicker and languidly, you feel it spew out in velvety strips. his entire base was flaccid and he’s just idle inside of you. nanami’s whimpering underneath you as his legs finally collapse. you watch him fall back against the cushioned pillows and he’s so flustered. “mhh,” he grouses as multiple jittery pants leave from his lips. nanami wraps strong burly arms around you, holding you close. “stay,” he rasps, still hearing the sloshes of his dribbling cum trickle in and out of you. he’s shivering, his teeth shattering and he’s never felt more sensitive. he’s definitely in love.

“okay,” you nod, feeling him hide his head into the crook of your neck again. he’s so clingy—but you didn’t mind, and his warm breath tickles against your skin. you get a brief scent of his rich cologne scent that drives forevermore drove you weak. sitting up to press a chaste kiss against his twitching ruby lips, you whisper shakily. “good boy.”

and nanami’s eyes were so half lidded, your praises—he couldn’t get enough of them. seconds later and he’s still pouring into you deep, painting your gummy walls with his pristine-white color. with droopy eyes and flapping long lashes taking in your beauty, nanami whines. “more, don’t stop fucking me,” and you let off a gasp once he suddenly lifts you off his lap, lying you flat on your back. you land with a soft ‘oof’ before he spreads your legs, gazing at the satiny masses of cum that race down the crevices of your thighs.

“please,” and you moan once he drags his tongue up your legs, stopping towards your puffy clit. “teach me h- how to eat this,” and his eyes rove towards your slobbering cunt. you feel butterflies build up in your tummy before nanami’s quite literally drooling right before you. not only was he probably in love, he was also hungry.

“please mistress.”

[stormy-writer]

Hey gorg! I've seen some of your works and your comments, I think we are into simialr things. Do you mind critiquing some of my writings I posted, they're kind of fucked, but I think you'll be entertained.

I'd love to! Thank you so much for asking.

“Copacetic”

It all really depends on what you want the writing to convey. If you want it to be a script or play, then it has to have less descriptions and emotion, more basic understanding. Take this one line for example. “Thalia swerves her curves over, and is now laying on her back and facing the ceiling, clearly exhausted herself.” This is a bit too descriptive for a screenwrite, so I suggest something more along the lines of “Thalia rolled over in bed, now laying on her back. She was clearly tired as well.”

Little tip 1: Using too many words that aren't part of the description (and, but, the, a, etc.) can really kill the pacing. Also, look out for run-on sentences! Those commas might look good now, but separating those thoughts with a period can be better for your writing in the long-term.

If you're going for a story mimicking a screenwrite, then go to town with those descriptions. Use epithets, nicknames, tell the smallest of tales with the eyes, little twitches, and anything in between. “Thalia swerves her curves over, and is now laying on her back and facing the ceiling, clearly exhausted herself,” can be to little of a description. It's a bit unclear as to what exactly she's doing, and the readers will have a hard time staying focused. Here's an example of what could be done. “Thalia lazily rolled into her back, arm draped across the plush sheets as she faced the ceiling. Her languid movements showed how exhausted she really was.” Of course, this is just an example. If you want to make it more romantic, I'm, unfortunately, not the one to come to. Romantic writings are not my forte, as I opt for more cutesy or basic writing.

Little tip 2: Repetition can be good in some scenarios, but it can also cheapen your words. The more of something you have, the less valuable it is.

Personally, I'm not too sure if what certain phrases like “reak of guilt” or “dizzy jiggaboo” mean, and I don't think that most readers know either. Besides that, the dialogue seems a bit forced, and there is not much need for so many expletives. Even if a person curses frequently, they just throw curses around casually as if they were normal words. I personally don't know Spanish, but I feel that I didn't really need to. The emotion poured into your words was easily understood. As a writer/editor, I see that this writing can go either way. It's like a raw diamond. It's uncut and strange, and doesn't look too pretty. But you can see its value. Its potential. It just needs to be refined. As a normal person, are you okay? Writing can be therapeutic, but it's always good to talk to someone.

Little tip 3: When going back to edit or fix my work, I have a rule of thumb. “Never edit, always rewrite.” Instead of changing specific words and phrases, it's better to create a new line below the work/paragraph, and start over. It'll give you a new perspective as well as forcing your mind to rediscover new ways to write.

TL;DR for Copacetic: It's wild, it's kinda crazy, and it could use a bit of reworking. But the potential is there.

“There’s Slaves Under The Rio”

This one I kinda thumbed through, but I read the first few short stories entirely. All I can say is: what on earth? For critique, I will give you this. There's a lot of repetition and run-on sentences, and you seem to struggle with that. It's a normal thing to struggle with. I suggest using more periods in place of commas. In fact, as a little writing challenge, take something you've written and replace all the commas with periods. Then read through it and use as little commas as possible to replace some of the periods.

This isn't something I'd read normally, but it's given me some perspective and insights. It is a bit too mature for my tastes, but I enjoyed it in a sense. In all seriousness, if you need to talk to someone, anyone at all, you could go to a professional, or you could message me. This seems like something born from a bad experience or bad thoughts. No judgement here, just something I noticed.

Little tip 4: I didn't understand a lot of the terms used in this, and most readers won't either. As I said for Copacetic. Using synonyms or more direct words and epithets could really elevate your writing.

TL;DR for There's Slaves Under The Rio: Try and focus your narrative, try a little challenge, and don't use so many run-on sentences.

“The Man Who Killed BABY”

Just the title alone scared me. But the writing? I… I'm honestly damn near speechless. It's like a fever dream or a trip. I'm still reeling from it. I have little to no tips for this, as I can't understand it. Please, don't take this to heart. Your writing is improving, and I'm impressed with how much growth you've had. Copacetic shows how much you've improved. I hope you keep learning and growing in your skill, and I hope nobody can take you down from that track.

I got a little off topic there, but my main point is just keep learning.

Little tip 5: Writing challenges, as well as writing prompts, are a good way to test yourself and workout those writing muscles.

TL;DR for The Man Who Killed BABY: You've grown a lot in your writing, and this piece shows your starting point. Keep moving, keep learning, and try some challenging things.

”The Nun Who Has Sex”

The title startled me, much like the last one, but the writing was much different. Very poetic, and easy to understand. You can just tell it holds some deeper meanings, and the emotions are very raw. I'm impressed. Other than one or two spelling and capitalization mistakes, there's nothing wrong with this but the title.

Little tip 6: Write what you want to. Whatever style or genre you want to write, write it. Screenplays, poems, stories, whatever. Write what you want to, from one writer to another.

TL;DR for The Nun Who Has Sex: The title isn't very fitting, but it's a wonderful piece. I'm impressed with your poetry talents.

This is all of the writings I found on your account, and I did my best! In general, you need to work on sentence format, wording, and focusing your stories. Please remember, this is not a personal attack or insult. Just some advice and tips. Again, thank you so much for asking! I'm glad to review, critique, edit, and more.

I've never really answered an ask, so I don't know if it notifies the asker. So, just in case it doesn't, I'll tag them. @vestah thank you for asking. <3

[coffee-and-geto]

waxing time with your boyfriend. ryomen sukuna (sfw)

cw: fluff, crack, sukuna is too confident.

After yet another groan of pain, you rip off the strip of hard wax from your inner thigh. “Fuck…” you curse.

The wax has gripped all your hairs well, and you raise an amused eyebrow, holding the strip up to the light to observe the satisfying bulb pulled out from the root. Waxing has always been a monthly routine for you, a way to maintain your body to feel good with smooth, soft skin — and not to please your boyfriend who clearly doesn't care about your body hair.

And you thank him for that.

Sukuna is not the kind of boyfriend who complains or cares about your appearance. While many partners refuse to have sex with their girlfriends over body hair, knowing that Sukuna is not one of them soothes your nerves when his angry/irritated side shows. You even accept closing your eyes when he yells from the other end of the apartment that he's hungry and wants his “woman” to make him some food.

With a smirk, you stir a wooden stick to mix and then take some more wax from your wax warmer. The next strip is inevitably painful, located along the bikini line. The particularly sensitive and thin skin around this area never fails to elicit a squeal of pain when you rip the hairs from this spot.

And that’s exactly what happens.

Your sharp cry of pain catches the attention of your boyfriend, who stomps into the room, growling. He leans against the doorway and crosses his tattooed arms over his chest. “What is it now, woman?”

“I rustle up a magic potion,” you reply tartly.

Without leaving the room once, you finish waxing your bikini line, one hand armed with a cold compress pressed against the irritated, slightly reddened areas.

Sukuna steps over the distance between you and lowers his nose towards your wax warmer to sniffle it. “This is really a stupid thing humans have invented.” He rolls his eyes.

“Well, this ‘thing’ hurts a lot,” you clarify, hopping in place because the irritation annoys you, and the best way you’ve found to cope is to hop around to distract yourself.

“Pfff. You’re just an overdramatic crybaby. It can’t hurt that much.”

Your eye twitches and a vein bulges on your temple. “Oh yeah?”

A few minutes later...

“THIS IS SORCERY! GET IT OFF ME!” Sukuna yells, one foot propped on the edge of the bed with a long pink wax strip along his hairy calf.

On your side, you’ve been laughing uncontrollably for a good five minutes, tears in your eyes and your stomach almost painfully contracted from laughing.

“STOP LAUGHING, WOMAN! I’LL KILL YOU!”

And as you’re about to pull the wax strip, you grip the lip with your fingertips to yank it off sharply.

Sukuna lets out a scream as high-pitched as a little girl’s or a bat’s while your even louder laughter echoes in the room.

[haenxn]

⠀⠀⠀more than a dream⠀ྀ ꯳⃘꤫⃛͡. ⠀⠀͏͏͏⑮ ⠀현실감 없는 fantasy, oh, yeah ❤︎ᰯ ᭢˚̣̣̣͙͏

[nottswitch]

[ have you been naughty this year? have you been nice? that’s for you to know and for me to wonder. put yourself on a list and grab a delightful present filled with the festive spirit, warmth and spice! ]

18+ mdni, no taglist

— the nice list ♡ ⛧ the naughty list —

winter blues (1/12) ───────────────

theo nott x reader. winter begins, and so do the winter blues. your boyfriend helps you through the melancholy in the best way possible.

2k / established relationship, oral (f receiving), body worship, nipple play, praise.

─────────────── (5/12) burning up

mattheo riddle x reader. quidditch is a sport that demands strength and stamina, resulting in physical exertion. exertion equals releasing disproportionate amounts of warmth, which, as it turns out, feels better shared.

3.1k / enemies to lovers, rough p in v, unprotected sex, creampie, semi-public sex, spanking, choking, degrading, hair grabbing.

sticky & sweet (8/12) ─────────────

bsf!fred weasley x reader. during your trip to hogsmeade, you decide to pop into the famous honeydukes for some sweets. who would’ve guessed that your friend would find the sight of you with a lollipop so enticing?

1.5k / friendship without boundaries, oral (m receiving), semi-public sex, praise, slight gagging, candy play.

─────────── (10/12) santa’s little helper

brother’s bsf!lorenzo berkshire x nott!reader. it only takes one right wrong person and one right door to realize why you should stop the habit of changing in your brother’s dorm.

2.4k / brother’s bsf, voyerism, rough p in v, unprotected sex, spanking, choking with a belt, restraining, degrading.

closer (13/12) ─────────────────

mattheo riddle x reader. your boyfriend’s return from one of the meetings with his father is always a gamble, a shot it the dark. this time, he simply needs you close.

1.8k / established relationship, fingering, oral (f receiving), p in v, unprotected sex, creampie, body worship, cockwarming, praise.

─────────────── (15/12) look at you

toxic!theo nott x reader. you always tell your boyfriend everything that’s going on in your life, except this time you might’ve failed to mention just what kind of outfit you were going to wear to your performance at the yule ball.

2.2k / toxic established relationship, jealousy, rough anal, unprotected sex, creampie, mirror sex, spanking, degrading, denied orgasm.

no place like home (25/12) ───────────

mattheo riddle x reader. in the midst of the second wizarding war, you have to go into hiding at mattheo’s insistence – he knows his father will be looking for you. however, on christmas eve he pays you an unexpected yet very welcome visit.

1.6k / established relationship, p in v, unprotected sex, slight breeding kink, creampie, nipple play, praise.

──────────(01/01) a threat and a promise

theo nott x reader. they say that the way you spend the new year’s night is the way you’re going to spend the whole year. you never took this expression to heart until now.

2.1k / enemies to lovers, fingering, rough p in v, unprotected sex, creampie, semi-public sex, degrading/praise.

[c0llisiion]

✦ C0LLISIION’s

KINKTOBER’24 ✦

♱ HEY GUYS! I have decided to participate in kinktober this year cus i realised i haven’t posted anything throughout September 😭 THIS IS MY FIRST EVER KINKTOBER SO IM REALLY EXCITED!

This kinktober will be strictly for BTS, STRAYKIDS and ATEEZ. In the span of a month, i will be posting short drabbles on the weekdays and not the weekends (to avoid burnout) excluding the first week, with a total days of 25. the first fic will be posted on OCT 1 and the rest will come in the following order.

Warning: some of the following prompt/kinks might be uncomfortable to some readers, so please refrain from reading further. Fics will be short drabbles and nothing more than that. Please be respectful and cooperative with me! Tysm!

✦ day 1 - namjoon : titfucking

✦ day 2 - hyunjin : hate sex

✦ day 3 - hongjoong : prostitution

✦ day 4 - hoseok : dubcon

✦ day 5 - bangchan : corruption

✦ day 6 - choi san : virginity

✦ day 7 - taehyung : breeding

✦ day 8 - jeongin : lactation

✦ day 9 - jimin : praise kink

✦ day 10 - lee know : humiliation

✦ day 11 - wooyoung : sensory deprivation

✦ day 12 - mingi : somnophillia

✦ day 13 - felix : noncon

✦ day 14 - lee know and bangchan : double penetration

✦ day 15 - seokjin : public sex

✦ day 16 - mingi, yunho, and seonghwa : moresome

✦ day 17 - yunho : spanking

✦ day 18 - seungmin : exhibition

✦ day 19 - yoongi : voyeurism

✦ day 20 - han jisung : deepthroating

✦ day 21 - changbin : panties

✦ day 22 - seonghwa : pregnancy

✦ day 23 - yeosang : face sitting

✦ day 24 - jongho : cockbulge

✦ day 25 - jungkook : masturbation

A/N : hope yall are excited as much as i am!! 😭😭😭 stay tuned!! <3

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