#i love kurona so much i can’t get him out my silly head

[stqr-grl]

╭﹕🍒｡♡・more than a friend

୨୧⸝⸝﹕synopsis — you loved your boyfriend but you seemingly loved your ‘friend’ kurona a little bit more.﹐

୨୧⸝⸝﹕warnings — f!reader, infidelity[reader cheats on their boyfriend w kurona], weed usage[reader and kurona are both high, dw], unprotected vaginal sex, reader answers the phone while getting bent, reader’s boyfriend walks in at the end, not proofread, v messy, all characters are depicted at 18+!﹐

୨୧⸝⸝﹕wc — 1k.﹐

୨୧⸝⸝﹕notes — this is js absolute brain barf but i had to write even a little smth for kurona i simply cannot get him out my head !﹐

you met best friend, kurona, a few years back in your high school chemistry class which is right around the time you started dating your now long term boyfriend, teru.

kurona wasn’t sociable by any means but you still took it upon yourself to initiate conversation with him — which surprisingly went well.

conversation between the two of you flowed easily once you got pass the initial awkward introductions, kurona cracking jokes and telling you about his aspiring soccer career while you sat pretty and listened to all he had to say despite knowing nothing about the sport.

it was after that one day in class together that you two decided to continue what you had going, forming a tight friendship with one another.

but soon after you graduated high school and entered college with your best friend and boyfriend by your side things got a bit more complicated…despite only being friends you found yourself not being able to get kurona out your mind no matter where you were or what you were doing.

weather you’d be simply walking to your classes, doing the dishes, or even being in bed with teru present a thought of him would pop into the forefront of your mind; thinking of his cute sharp toothed smile that he’d send your way when you laughed at a joke he made, or the way his eyes would light up when he’d see you in the stands to watch him practice.

you had feelings for ranze, you knew you had feelings for him and you felt awful about it, really. you tried to trick yourself into thinking that all your love was still saved for teru but in reality you knew it wasn’t. it was his passion that shifted all your life to to kurona. who when out of his shell could be fun and excitable, passionate and energized by the adrenaline given to him by his sport, always looking so determined for a win, all whilst looking effortlessly pretty in the process.

even now looking at him now sprawled out on your bed, legs tangled with yours and dressed in his sweaty soccer uniform he looked gorgeous; eyes half lidded and bloodshot from the weed he smoked a few minutes prior, his pink tinted lips slightly agape, his sharp shark-like teeth being slightly exposed.

“kurona,” you blurt out, voice laced with something unreadable to the pink hair boy who slowly shifted his gaze to you, an eyebrow cocked up. “i think i like you.”

the lazy look of surprise on his face scares you. “oh?” he sits up, leaning towards you, head tilted like a cats, “well, i think i wanna kiss you.” your breath hitched as he muttered the words against your lips. “well if that’s the case then maybe you should kiss me.”

a sly smile grows on his face as he closes the gap between you two, the kiss is hot — messy and full of need, tongues nicely dancing together as kurona’s hands began to roam as if unsure where to put them.

it all feels so surreal to you- to have kurona on top of you, hands traveling your body gently moving to your shorts that we’re riding up your plush thighs, the sweet fragrance of your perfume filling his nose as he breathed you in. it all felt like absolute heaven despite how wrong it all was.

a shaky breath escapes his lips when he pulls away from you, tracking your expressions. the look on your face —eyes starry and red, lips swollen from all the kissing— could make him cum on the spot, the sight of you alone making his own shorts feel much tighter than before.

“gah, y’so pretty, angel. i want more of you, need more of you,” groaning at the restraint of his shorts. “need you too,” you gasp, reaching down and lifting your body off the dip of the mattress, shimmying out of your shorts and underwear, tossing the two pieces of fabric aside and spreading your glistening folds before him.

if his face want red before then it definitely was now- seeing your sopping wet cunt almost him made whimper with need as he pulled his throbbing cock from his shorts, small globs of pre running from the leaking head, stroking the base. “ah, look at that pretty p’sy all soaked from a few kisses.” he rasps, voice full of lust as he rubs the angry tip of his cock against your wet folds, ripping a small whine from you. “ah– kurona, don’t tease.”

kurona leans down pressing a gentle kiss to your temple as he slides himself into your wet, doughy walls. a high pitched mewl escapes your throat at the burning stretch of his cock.

as soon as he bottoms out inside you he lets out a whiney moan of his own and the constriction your heat has against his shaft.

pushing the tip of his cock in, he’s hisses at the constriction of your doughy walls, head dipping down to your shoulder, teeth gently digging into the flesh to keep the whiny moans from bubbling out of his chest.

“oh fu-uuuk, pretty thing– feels so good.” he whines, head dipping down to the crook of your neck, teeth digging into the flesh as he paused for a moment.

kurona begins with a steady pace, thrusts long and slow as he struggles to move in and out of your cunt. a series of mains flows out of you as your phone begins ringing — it was teru. what the hell were you supposed to do? was he on his way back from the store? obviously you could just ignore it but-

“pick it up,” kurona huffed, “answer the phone and let him hear who’s splitting you open on their cock.” you bite down on your lower lip as you pick up the phone, placing it on speaker for your friend to hear.

“h-hello?” you choked, kurona deliberately picking up his pace making you gasp and slap a hand over your mouth. “love, hi, is everything okay? you sound kind of… breathless?” teru questioned, concern laced in his voice.

an airy giggle leaves kurona’s mouth at teru’s words. as he continues the ruthless rut of his hips into yours, making your eyes roll back and drool run from the corner of your mouth.

“oh yeah i’m– ah! shit. i’m okay, just–“ you pause, receiving a sloppy kiss from your friend as you spoke. “just got done doing some dances with ‘rona..” you rasp, feeling the pink haired male’s cock press against the spot inside you that made you crumble, a blatant moan escaping your lips as you slap your hand back over your mouth. the other end of the phone goes eerily silent, the final words you hear from your boyfriend being “i’m in my way home” before the call cut.

“shiiit, he’s comin’ back,” you moan out, gripping the sheets, back arching off the bed. “gotta make this quick.” kurona moves his head down to your throbbing clit, slightly calloused fingers rubbing the sensitive bundle of nerve, making you cry out once more.

“c’mon pretty, cum for me, let me see you cum in my cock.” he whispers, his hips shuddering as he speaks, growing close to his own high- but that’s when you both hear it; loud, angry footsteps headed towards your room — it was teru.

almost as if one instinct the knot that’s been growing in your stomach for the past 5 minutes finally snaps as you cream around kurona’s cock, a white ring forming around it as he continues his sloppy thrusts before pairing your gummy insides white just as the door opens.

2023 ©stqr-grl

[antiv3nom]

hi, i don’t know if you take requests (please forgive me and ignore this if you don't), but i was wondering if i could ask for some headcanons, please.

charaters: isagi, bachira, kurona and kaiser

prompt: when you cup his cheeks, kiss his nose and call him pretty.

okay hi!i have spent. an immense amount of time simply staring at this ask. deciding whether i wanna do x reader stuff or not. bc this is ABSOLUTELY not my wheelhouse, yk? i stick to character studies and pairings. however. for u anon, i will do it. bc this prompt is fucking adorable and i have feelings abt it

edit: these got. much longer than expected? so, enjoy? idk what to say anymore lmao

gender-neutral reader | not proofread

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Isagi isn’t all that well-versed when it comes to romance and such, but he sure as hell has a ton of love to give. Accepting affection, though…well, that’s another story. Every single time you do something even slightly romantic he’s melting into a puddle on the floor—sorry bestie, your boyfriend’s turned into goo and it’s your fault.

So, god forbid you do something explicitly affectionate towards him, he’s overheating the moment you place your hands on his face (which TBH just makes the experience even better, your hands were kinda cold). You observe his rapidly reddening face and notice, for the first time, that his ears get pink when he blushes, as does the tip of his nose.

And so, you mutter, “Pretty…” under your breath, and give into the temptation to place a small kiss right on his nose. He starts to splutter, eyes going wide. He’s positively bluescreening at this point, not a single coherent thought in this boy’s head.

“Takes one to know one,” he mutters right back, which makes you pull your hands back and laugh. He uses this opportunity to cover his face, whining about being embarrassed or something or other. You can tell that he loves it though, if only from the smile he can’t bring himself to hold back.

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Bachira, similar to Isagi, is inexperienced with romantic relationships, but unlike the other egoist, Bachira actually has the capability to be chill about something. He simply chooses not to, because what fun is that? Why would you be normal when you could be…not that?

You’ve found yourself quickly getting used to his antics but never tiring of them, considering how many are just his way of showing his love for you—acts of service and physical touch, anyone? You’ve come to expect a forehead bonk in greeting or a hand fiddling with your fingers whenever Bachira may get bored. Every once in a while, though, you return the favor, in one way or another.

The moment Bachira feels your touch on his face, he breaks out beaming. He loves loves loves physical affection, it’s just always nice to feel the adoration you have for him. His hands come up over yours to trap them in place as you scooch your way closer to him, placing a tender kiss on his nose, making him grin in that way that makes the corners of his eyes crinkle and his nose scrunch up just a little.

That smile gives way to laughter, and Bachira’s laughter is positively contagious. Through your giggles, you say to him, “You’re so pretty,” as you admire his truly adorable appearance. You reach up to ruffle his hair, but he grabs your wrist, returning your palm to his cheek.

“You’re warm,” he says, “let’s stay here,” giving your hands a small squeeze and making puppy dog eyes that are incredibly effective on you.

“Okay, silly,” you say, laughing once again. You two aren’t going anywhere anytime soon, but you aren’t about to complain. You love spending time with Bachira.

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Kurona isn’t one for explicit displays of affection. He typically doesn’t go for more than a quick kiss on the cheek or an intertwined hand unless otherwise prompted. That’s not to say he doesn’t enjoy physical touch, of course, he’s a big fan of watching movies snuggled up on the couch or laying across your lap while you play with his hair, but typically you’re the one that has to initiate.

In that way, it wasn’t too much of a surprise to him that you were the one to grab his face and not vice versa, but it was a bit more…abrupt than he was used to. Again, he’s never going to complain, he just really wasn’t expecting you to be so forward this time. It’s a welcome shift.

He’s not really the type to get all blushy at a compliment, but when the words, “How are you so pretty?” leave your mouth, he can’t help but avert his gaze a little bit. As he’s looking away, you manage to sneak a peck onto his nose, making him just a little bit more flustered.

“I should ask you the same thing,” he says back, voice a bit unsteady, not really used to being outright complimented. You tilt his face just everso more upward, and his eyes match up with yours again, as he admires your visage for what feels like the millionth time as it lights up with the smallest of smiles. He can feel his own mouth mirroring you. He can’t help it—you being happy makes him happy, every time.

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Kaiser is the world’s biggest menace. He also happens to be your boyfriend, which you truly don’t understand in the slightest. Not that you don’t deserve him, no, just that he’s so goddamn annoying, you don’t really get how you ever put up long enough to entertain his crush, let alone your own. Maybe it was his persistence? He never would leave you alone.

And still, here you are, suffering through his antics and hopelessly in love. You have to admit though, literally every single time you say anything even remotely nice to him, he gets all…well, he gets all Kaiser about it. Although, that often means that you get littered with affection of his own, which you’ll gladly take.

Every once in a while though, you just can’t help yourself. On the rare occasion that Kaiser isn’t completely busy, you sometimes find yourself just gazing at him, his hair, his goddamn eyeliner, his stupid tattoo…he was infuriatingly gorgeous, and he was yours.

So you took his face into your hands, looking directly into his eyes that somehow perfectly matched the dye in his hair, which was a truly magnificent feat. You let yourself be a little soft, let him know that despite it all, you do really love him. You softly kiss his nose and smile at him, whispering, “You’re really pretty, you know.”

“I know,” he says, instantly ruining the moment with that stupid smirk of his. Hey, you couldn’t say you hadn’t tried. As you sigh and move away, he grabs your face right back and returns the kiss with the same gentle touch you had used—far from his usual passion, but much much sweeter. “And I know you are too,” he mutters, laying his forehead against yours. It’s moments like these where you’re glad you fell in love with this idiot.

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im. probably not doing this again. but it WAS fun. ty anon <3

p.s. - that last ficlet was the hardest thing ive ever written istg i am a kaiser hater for life so dont ever say i didnt do anything for yall /lh