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Iâm back to talk about transfemme Wade (who I think would refuse to go by Wanda bc âwe already have one of them, donât wanna confuse the fans!â) but in an embarrassing amount of thought so anon-
I feel like she has so many wigs that sit along the wall of their room, one for every occasion (Logan talked her out of getting a massive Miku length one bc she would never take care of it Well enough-), her favorite is the Barbie of just a cute blonde ponytail that sometimes sheâd clip colorful strips into. Sometimes she showers wearing a wig for the Euphoria of her bf being pissed thereâs a bunch of plastic in the drain- she goes through so many phases of what style she likes, their living room was full of amazon boxes at some point and Logan was âforcedâ to sit through a fashion show and give his opinions, and while he doesnât know the difference between Lolita (THE STYLE THE STYLE!!!!) and Harijuku, all he knows is his girl is beaming and rambling a mile a minute and he canât make himself veto any outfit she shows off. Unfortunately his real favorite look of hers involves the same t shirts and boxers she wore before coming out, no makeup, no wig, face mushed into his chest and just Content as can be. He doesnât care about her putting on a big effort to look femme (though will always lovingly praise looks so the RSD doesnât trigger), as long as sheâs happy and safe, heâs so lucky to have her đŠˇđŠˇđŠˇđŠˇđŠˇđŠˇđŠˇđŠˇđŠˇ anyways I go ESPLODE NOW thinking of my self ship with her-
WAILS AND RUBS MY FACE ALL OVER THIS LIKE A HAPPY CAT
AWHHHHHHH
she is everything to me. EVERYTHINGGGGG
[UNDER A CUT for discussions of bottom dysphoria - as well as related self-inflicted violence, but in a Poolverine way where violence is consensual and sexy and fun for everyone involved!]
I need her to be happy and to find joy and to have a million wigs and for Logan to love her just as much with them as without them, while bitching something rotten while he pulls the gross wads of plastic faux-hair out the drain
I need her to drape herself over Logan's lap like a happy housecat only Logan's the one who starts (embarrassedly) purring as he strokes her because he's so delighted and comfortable in his life right now~ And Wade is just being VIBRATED by the very loud proof of her boyfriend's love of her.... And she is smiling the GOOFIEST grin while Logan turns bright red!
I need her to turn to Logan after a long day of murder and they start pulling voraciously at each other's clothes - only Logan freezes STARSTRUCK because. Damn. And Wade's kinda confused and a bit self conscious, but tries to hide it under jokes until Logan says in this gruff, choked voice - "You look so fucking good in red" and she looks down to see where she's pulling off her costume and she's just fucking covered in this glossy red satin dress of her own blood â¤ď¸
(And Logan maybe buys her a long red evening dress that she's probably never gonna have occasion to wear, but he's flushing so much when he presents it that he almost matches the colour, and he wants to see her in it so bad, and whenever Wade wears it around the house just casually, she gets picked up and fucked against the nearest wall lmao)
I need Logan dipping her effortlessly in a kiss, and she feels so fucking weightless in his arms â¤ď¸
I need them baking together before Laura comes around and they both keep burning shit but they're laughing and having a good time and there's a smudge of flour on Wade's nose and Logan is imploding internally over how cute she is
I also need her to casually say to Logan one day when the Bottom Dysphoria is particularly bad, 'hey can you chop off my dick while fucking me and then just keep chopping it off whenever it tries to grow back??' and Logan is like 'what the fuck babe' and 'I have a vague sense that I shouldn't enable this' and 'babe are you fucking sure' and Wade is like 'yeah I get off on pain and that would make me very very happy, plus it will do no lasting damage <3' and Logan is like 'OOKAY I GUESS' and then they have fun horrific bloody mutilation sex that would look absolutely awful to anyone else but is actually very tender and affirming and cute
#poolverine#deadpool and wolverine#deadpool#wade wilson#deadpool x wolverine#logan howlett#wolverine#deadclaws#peanutbub#violence#tw blood#tw gore
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made a silly little gif for our social media announcement and it turns out insta is Stupid and doesn't accept gif uploads.
#it's under the cut bc i wanna show it off.#OKAY. now to get back to bodies so i can finish formulating this affl oc idea and send it into the world lmao.#pregnancy cw
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Released to [REDACTED]. SPK 02-04-10 6:45 PM
also released:
3 - One (1) sealed bag s/c cigarettes & lighter which were found in right exterior vest pocket of unnamed male accomplice.
4 - One (1) sealed bag s/c polaroid photo which was found in left interior vest pocket of unnamed male accomplice.
Note: victim posthumously identified as one Mail Jeevas, DOB 02/01/1990 (aged 19yrs at time of death). Request that Gevanni update documentation accordingly. - N
always thinking about the polaroids matt and mello didnt get to take + the amount of clean up and paperwork near and the SPK probably had to do after they seized all the kira case files from 'L'... also like. do you think near had to identify matts body. who else was there that couldve done it. anyway whatever teehee <3
+ 'clean'(er) version without all the scratches and stuff:
#death note#mellodramattic#mellomatt#mihael keehl#mail jeevas#my art#full color#posts only show up in the first five tags right... whatevs thats plenty#literally based the caption off an evidence release related to the jfk assassination so if i wrote the documentation out wrong no i didnt!!#anyway. theyre trans + in love + deserved to take cute photos of themselves#and whenever i added the frame iwl ohhh. theres only one person who COULD have this picture. which is when i decided to add the blood stain#i PERSONALLY dont think matt and mello were in contact until after mells left lidners hotel but we can pretend. for the sake of the art#re: the date on the photo + mello not having his scars i mean#also mello is a type o negative fan you CANNOT change my mind its so real to me. i Know It. anesthesia is ON my mellodramattic playlist#obviously ref'ed from that one GQ shoot w jesse rutherford and devon carlson... idk them but i LOVE those photos theyre so fun#i need to look up more of taylor rainbolts photography bc i feel like theres a looot of potential insp to be had there for my work#ANYWAY! theres a plain-er version under the cut if u wanna see it w/out as many overlays and scratches and such#im so glad 2 be done w this piece i have been working on it on and off since. NOVEMBER OF 2022...#ITS AUGUST OF 2023 NOW. I DRAW AT A NORMAL SPEED DW ABOUT IT <3#death note spoilers#<--- for my beloved nat
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" LEMME HIT YOU WITH THAT DUMB DICK ! "
đđđđđŽđŤđ˘đ§đ â dazai, chuuya, jouno (+ tecchou), oda, sigma x fem!reader
đ°đđŤđ§đ˘đ§đ đŹ & đ§đ¨đđ â [n]sfw content, somnophilia, these are random scenarios ok don't come at me, degradation, humiliation, doggystyle, rough, getting caught, pussy slapping, s.ex at work, oral (m & f receiving), fingering, piv, unprotected s.ex (be careful babes), praise, creampie + etc ⢠this was originally supposed to be their fav places to fuck but i had to scrap that bc i lost motivation :') anyway, happy reading and i hope you enjoy !! not proofread soz babes
ps. reblog to show your favorite writers support, they're greatly appreciated ! <3
â°Âš đđđđđ â fucking you in a storage room of the agency
This man is a sex fiend, so of course he would love to fuck you literally anywhere anytime. Though he can't lie, being balls deep in your juicy little cunt at work â risking both of your dignities and possibly your jobs has him harder than a fucking rock.
"Osamuâ what if we g-get caughâ mmh-!" you let out a muffled moan as dazai delivered a particularly harsh thrust into your cunt, effectively shutting you up. "Relaaaax, sweet thing â almost no one c-comes here â fuck, you're so damn tight," Dazai panted into your ear, hot breath making a chill run down your spine â back arching even further against his chest.
"God, you're so good f'me â so warm 'n right, fuck!" each word was rushed, dripping with lust â the desperation in his voice made you wanna look at his pretty face, pussy clenching just from imagining how good he'd look with his hair disheveled â his usual doe eyes narrowed and a deep blush covering his skin, sweat dripping down his forehead and making his hair stick to his forehead â
Your train of thought got cut off abruptly when Dazai slapped his hand over your mouth, before his hushed voice reached your ears, "shh, stay still f'me, sweetheart."
You were about to question it when you heard the president's voice from just behind the door. The door of the room you were currently getting your back blown out in.
"Yes, I keep hearing strange noises from this one room in particular," you heard fukuzawa's muffled voice â the thought of your boss catching you in the act made your pussy flutter around Dazaiâs length, making the brunette grunt in response.
"Are you trying to get us caught, darl'?" Dazai hissed into your ear â oops, you unintentionally clenched down again upon hearing the keys jingle from the other side of the door. Luckily Dazai was ready for it this time, and managed to bite down on your shoulder before he could get a sound out.
"W-what do we do, 'samu? Heâs gonna come in!" you whisper-yelled, panic settling in your bones when you saw the doorknob rattle â but before he could unlock the door fully, you heard the high pitched voice of another worker, "president! an important client has come to personally see you."
"Hm, alright. looks like i'll have to tell someone else to take a look in this room later. Letâs go,"
You let out a breath of relief once the footsteps faded away, leaving you both in complete silence until dazai decided to speak up â
"You clenched reaaal hard when he was about to open the door â don't tell me you actually wanted us to get caught, did you, naughty girl?"
â°Â˛ đđđđđđ â having you suck him off in his office
Chuuya's job as an executive of the mafia is stressful, to say the least. Not to mention some of the idiotic workers not doing their job right never fails to make his blood pressure go especially high â his anger issues doesn't help his case at all. But what does help is his sweet sweet girlfriend giving him some... 'under the table service' at work.
Chuuya's fist slammed against the hardwood desk, a loud 'thwack!' echoing in the room,
"What the fuck were you thinking?!" he sneered at the poor man in front of him â who couldn't help but flinch at seeing his boss so angry at him failing to complete a simple report.
Truth be told, Chuuya wasnât really that mad at the worker, for the report at least â he was just.. super on edge from you deep-throating his cock under the goddamn table. He struggled to think properly, and the poor worker interrupting his private moment with you really ticked him off. Can you really blame him though?
How could he think straight with your skilled tongue swirling around his glossy tip so sinfully â fucking tease. Oh and the way you peered up at him through lowered lashes, your eyes glazed with a dreamy haze.
It all made his head spin like crazy.
â-ir, I can re-do it if you would like me to..â Chuuyaâs train of thought unfortunate got cut off short, blue eyes snapping back to the man before him â right, the report.
âA-ahem â alright. Have it finished by 6 pm.â
Chuuya hated the way his voice cracked, fingernails digging into the palms of his hands as he tried not to moan out loud when you fully took him nose deep in that right, sweet little throatâ shamelessly rutting your hips into his crazy expensive slacks, rubbing your juices all over the smooth, polished material.
You felt Chuuyaâs fingers entangle themselves in your hair immediately after hearing the âclickâ of the door shutting â the guy mustâve finally left.
You couldnât help but gasp as you were pulled up from the cold, hard floor â and being shoved onto the desk instead.
You felt your pussy throb in your lacy panties as Chuuya spread your legs open â two fingers pressing and prodding at your cunt before sliding the flimsy material to the side,
âNow, letâs get into the real fun, shall we darlâ?â
â°Âł đđđđđ â teaching tecchou how to eat you out properly
Jouno was a good friend. Even though he might've had a tendency to be a little harsh and.. sadistic at times, he wasn't a bad person. I mean, he had to be atleast a decent person for teaching his inexperienced co-worker how to eat pussy â specifically, his own girlfriend's.
"No, not like that you fucking idiot â" Jouno grumbled, pulling Tecchou's head off of your cunt as he blinked in confusion like a lost puppy, sticky strings of your arousal still attached to his lips. "What do you mean? She's clearly enjoying it.."
"I mean that you can do better. You do want to make her feel fuckin' amazing, don't you?" Jouno raised a questioning brow. "Well, of courâ" "Then start acting like it."
A gasp left your honeyed lips when Tecchou's face was pushed back against your cunt â hot tongue working with even more fervor as he ate you out like he had been starving for days.
"Oh fuck â feels so g-good, sai," you whimpered out â head thrown back and your tongue threatening to loll out from the sheer pleasure the man between your legs was giving you. "Yeah, baby? Feels good when Tecchou eats that sweet cunt out reaaaaal good, huh?" Jouno's tone was condescending â his lips curled up into a cocky smirk.
âYâsmell so sweet - taste so sweet -â Tecchou's voice was low and dripping with need â your pussy throbbed from just how desperate he sounded.
"A-ah shit - can feel you throbbin' on my tongue, princess â" he groaned, tongue flattening against your clit as he shook his head side to side.
You babbled out Jounoâs name like a prayer â all while the man between your legs worshipped your cunt like it was his god, pink tongue repeatedly flicking your clit, making you see stars as your hole stretched around two of his slim fingers.
âPlease â wanna c-cum sâba- mmh!- ,â you let out a strangled noise as a harsh slap landed on your soaked pussy, clit throbbing as you threw your head back once more. âFuckinâ slut, so damn eager to cum on another manâs tongue in front of your boyfriend, hmm?â
âDonât â ah fuck, squeezinâ so tight âround my fingers, baby - donât be so mean, Jouno,â Tecchou threw a side glare to the man next to him, which only earned a shrug from said man, âquit talking and enjoy the meal, dumbass. Sheâs close.â
And enjoy the meal he did â lapping up every single drop of your sweet juices so enthusiastically youâd think that he hadnât eaten in days.
â°â´ đđđ â morning sex with him
Mornings with your husband, Oda Sakunosuke, were sweet, blissful and filled with love. Sometimes he'd surprise you with breakfast in bed, it's the least he can do considering everything that you do for him, is what he says. But sometimes â you crave him instead of the delicious food.
âMy pretty girl,â Oda smiled sleepily, moving some of your hair out of your face to admire your effortless beauty â blissfully unaware to how his deep morning voice made your heart flutter in your chest, and your pussy throb with need.
You grinned back, scooting closer into his arms as you gazed into his deep brown eyes, âpretty enough to fuck?â
Oda raised a questioning eyebrow, full lips curling into a grin, "oh? that's the game we're playing, love?" Strong arms wrapped around your bare figure, the marks of last night still fresh on your skin â a reminder to how he fucked you dumb on his cock only a few hours prior.
You felt your face burn from the memories of last night rushing back into you â god, you two were insatiable - you're sure Oda fucked you in every single position in the book, and it did nothing but make you crave him more.
"Still with me, darling?" he lightly tapped your cheek, snapping you back to the present. You nodded, a gasp falling from your lips as big, calloused hands found themselves groping at your tits, pinching at your cute nipples as he pressed open mouthed kisses on your neck â his stubble tickling the sensitive skin there.
"O-odaâ"
"shhh, baby â lemme do all the work, yeah?"
And that's how you ended up with your face pressed into the pillows â silken bedsheets tangled around your bodies as Oda fucked his fat girth into your sopping cunt nice 'n deep.
A large hand was pressing your back into the meanest arch ever â strong hips slamming against the fat of your plush ass with each deep thrust, thick mushroom tip prodding at your g-spot - making you bleat out your husband's name pitifully. Oda only pushed your head deeper into the soft pillows â clearly too lost in the feeling of your velvety walls clenching around him.
He watched his cock slipped in and out of your pussy so easily â your slick covering his balls down to his thighs. Oda groaned deeply in his throat as he watched a creamy ring form around the base of his cock â your cunt sucking him in so eagerly that he almost thought it hurt for you to let him go.
You let out a particularly loud moan as Oda's cock hit that one spot in you â you could only bite down on the pillow as your eyes shut closed, pussy slobbering shamelessly all over his length.
"Oh? Did you likeâ argh! - t-that spot, sweet girl?"
â°âľ đđđđđ â fucking you in your sleep
Sigma was a busy man â with running the sky casino and being part of the decay of angels didn't leave too much alone time with just him and you â especially for some.. intimacy. You knew he needed to relieve himself someway â all that workload while being pent up as fuck certainly wasn't good for him. Plus, you have been craving him as well.. so you came up with an easy solution.
The door to your shared bedroom clicked open â your beloved boyfriend, Sigma, letting himself in as his eyes racked over the entire room, searching for anything out of the ordinary â you did tell him that you had a surprise for him, after all.
Upon finding nothing, he stalked over to the bed, confusion lacing his features as he glanced over at your sleeping form. Slender hands slowly slipped the soft blanket off of you and oh â
It all clicked suddenly.
The lavender coloured lace suited your complexion so perfectly, the expensive material hugging your features like it was made for you. Sigma gulped, eyes fixating on the way your tits were practically spilling out of the flimsy fabric â your stiff nipples very much visible to his hungry gaze.
It wasn't long before he had his face buried between your plush thighs â Sigma was so desperate, not even bothering to take the lingerie off your body. Besides, why would he when you just looked way too good in it?
He was practically eating you out through the thin lace â nose bumping against your clothed clit as his tongue tried to push deeper into your cunt. You had him in a chokehold â but he couldn't care less.
Sigma's slim hips were rutting into the expensive sheets â precum leaking from his sensitive tip as he tried his best not to cum untouched just from tasting your sweet pussy, but fuck, you were making it so hard for him.
He felt his cock throb in his pants when you started letting out soft moans and sighs in your sleep â or were you even asleep anymore? He didn't know and neither did he care â mind too focused on making you cum on his pretty face.
"ohh s-shit â best surprise - sluurrp - e-everâ" he whined into your cunt, spitting directly into your sticky hole before slurping it all back up.
Safe to say, he definitely enjoyed your little surprise.
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Okay so super random but what if reader wants a puppy and finally convinces Rafe to get one ( he was expecting a big scary dog). Reader comes in with a little â¨Dachshundâ¨. Rafe is all grumpy about it especially since the Dachshund is getting ALL the attention. So a rivalry between them happens.
Oh this is so sweet! I had a dachshund as a kid! 𼺠I changed it up just a bit! Hope you enjoy!
A/N: Fluff! Rafe has beef with a puppy bc heâs so territorial! đ
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âYou have got to be fucking kidding me!â Rafe shouted, his patience worn thin at the sight on his bed. His side of the bed now completely overtaken by the little brown shit thatâs been tormenting him since y/n brought it home. When she said sheâd wanted a dog he was prepared to be the owner of a nicely bred beast. Maybe a doberman or cane corso he could train to protect them and attack with just a snap of his fingers or whistle of his mouth. No. His girl brought home this little floppy thing that has been taking over the attention and affections that so rightly belonged to him and he hates it. The puppy now laying on his pillow making him groan and run a hand over his face as y/n giggled at his reaction. Heâs such a brat she thinks, how can he be so impatient with the sweet baby she brought home for them? Heâs so perfect!
âAww, you big baby! He likes you! He just wants to be with daddy.â She giggled to him, sitting up with her back against the headboard as she brought the puppy into her lap and nuzzled her nose against his. âHuh, my baby. You just wanna be with daddy, donât you?â She cooed to it with a baby voice, giggling even more when it let out a little arf as it licked her nose and wiggled excitedly. Tail wagging with excitement as its long little body shook with happiness. Rafe just sneered and rolled his eyes, grumbling to himself as he changed into a pair of grey sweats ready to sleep after the long day he had. He moved to his side of the bed and threw the covers off, making a show of swiping his side as if it was dirty and turning over his pillow with a huff. Y/n rolled her eyes with a soft mocking smile on her lips. âDaddy donât be mad, we love you.â She gave him big doe eyes that matched those of the little puppy in her lap, already trying to wriggle out of her grasp and trail over to his side once more.
âNo! Keep that little shit over there and with you. Iâm too fucking tired right now, alright?â He got into bed, a scowl on his face as he got under the covers and laid his head on his pillow. He closed his eyes and huffed out before relaxing into the mattress and throwing an arm over his eyes. âGet your ass over here. I donât need to fight that little punk for my deserved attention.â He griped, his other arm opening up and signaling her to lay onto him. âBut Rafey-,â she was cut off by a growl that rumbled from his chest. His patience was wearing thin. âI said. Get. Over. Here. Or so help me god, Iâll throw the dog out on the street right now. Câmere, now.â He left no room for argument and y/n rolled her eyes. Even laying down with his arm over his eyes heâs so demanding. She gave the puppy one last peck and nuzzled it with her nose. Setting him down and watching him move to the end of the bed and nested by their feet before curling up like a small little cinnamon roll. She then leaned over and rested her hand against Rafeâs bare chest as she pecked his lips softly while his arm wrapped around her. The arm over his eyes moved to grip the back of her head and press her lips to his harshly as she squeaked into his mouth. He forced his tongue in and ran it over hers a few times as she moaned into the kiss and relaxed into him. Her leg came to rest over him and she nuzzled into his side and ran her hand down his chest to his toned stomach. She loved how domineering he was when he got his hands on her.
âI had a hard day and I just want to go to sleep with my girl next to me, you think thatâs too much to ask for?â He said lowly as he pulled back, their lips wet with saliva while her now lowered and sultry eyes nodded stared into his. Bringing the arm on his lower stomach to wrap around his neck as she nuzzled deeper into him and pressed a peck to his nose. Nuzzling it with her own as she gave him a soft smile. âMâkay. I love you.â She told him, immediately laying her head next to his on his pillow as she tightened her hold around his neck. On her stomach with her leg thrown over him while his arm under her wrapped around her waist. âI love you too, now go to sleep.â The two sighed softly with sleepiness, both of them immediately dozing off in each otherâs arm and presence. The stress of the day lifting away from him as he entered dreamland. Little dachshund nuzzled at their feet in his own little word of sleep. The three of them a little family on the bed.
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Sometime later in the middle of the night y/n woke up from the pressure in her bladder. She blinked the sleep out of her eyes careful not to mess up her lashes as she lightly rubbed them. Rafeâs arm still around her as his head was bent to the other side, soft breathes and snores leaving him while his chest moved up and down softly. She gave him a warm smile and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek before making the effort to move slowly as to not wake him. But Rafeâs a light sleeper and the loss of his favorite pillow was definitely affecting him. His arm tightening while she pushed back against it to get out of his grip. âGo back to sleep.â He mumbled to her, voice raspy from his slumber and his eyes still shut. Y/n sighed and pushed against his arm harder as she told him, âI have to go pee.â Rafe grumbled before removing his hold on her and relaxing against the mattress once more while he mumbled a âhurry up.â He hated sleeping without her.
Y/n quickly slipped out of bed and put on her pink, fluffy slippers while she walked quietly to the door. Turning her head back to observe her sleeping puppy and her sleeping man. Both having the biggest place in her heart as she smiled and gently opened the door, shuffling outside quietly and walking down the hall to the restroom. She knew Rafe would warm up to their baby eventually he just had to be a little ass about it first.
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Eventually y/n made it back to the room, having gone down to get some water and munch on a couple snacks. She quietly opened their bedroom door and shuffled in, the sight she saw making her insides warm up and heart swell so much she swore itâd pop out of her chest. There he was, their little dachshund nuzzling next to his Rafeâs head as he had an arm wrapped around it. His face nuzzling into the puppy as his thumb stroked it back and forth. Y/n smiled and took off her slippers before getting onto the bed gently and reaching for her phone to take a picture of the soft moment. About to unlock it when a voice gritty with sleep spoke up. âDonât even think about it. I just missed you, alright?â Rafe spoke, face still nuzzled into the puppy with his eyes still closed. He opened his tired eyes slowly and looked at her as she sat up and smiled at him with a mocking smirk that said everything. Rafe rolled his eyes before he lifted his arm and gestured for her to join them. She could never say no to that.
Y/n immediately laid on her side and wrapped her arm around his waist, their legs tangling together as they laid on their sides with the sleeping puppy inbetween them, his little head turned to y/n. They both nuzzled into it, encasing it between them as they all relaxed. âIâll admit heâs a good sleep buddy.â Rafe said softly, their eyes looking into each otherâs as the room filled with love. Y/n just shook her head with a smile as she replied, âI knew that, youâre just too stubborn to like anything until itâs proven worthy to you.â She meant it, heâs always so stubborn but itâs such an endearing trait of his, at times. Rafe just rolled his eyes as the puppy twitched between them, paws stretching up from its position on his back as he turned over on his side and nuzzled deeper into Rafe. âWhatever, go to sleep.â He said gruffly before closing his eyes and sighing with contentment as he allowed his sleepy daze to succumb him once more. Y/n following shortly but not before staring at them nuzzled into each other, closing her eyes with a smile as she fell into her own sleep. She knew heâd love the puppy.
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A/N: I love when this big angry man is soft okay. I wish I was the one nuzzling into him though sigh⌠I hope yall enjoy! Fluff is so fun to write! đ°đ¸đ
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saturdays are for the blondes // fratboy smau part three
a/n: bakugou probs gives the bare fucking minimum as a frat boy like barely participates in the campaigns and rushes/recruitments and the only reason why he hasn't gotten booted yet is bc he's frat president kirishima's scary dog best friend and helps him make decisions lmao *written under cut*
denki kaminari, katsuki bakugou, hawks
"Embarrassing how much effort I put in for a man who doesn't even want me." You dramatically sigh as you gently tilt Katsuki's head back by his chin, and holding the opening of a chilled bottle of water up to his lips.
Walking out to see him alone under the dim buzzing light barely hanging onto to the roof and hunched over a bush with his palm pressed against the side of the frat house to hold himself up was a sad sight for you to see, but you couldn't help but enjoy the rare humiliation.
He scowls and swats your hand away, wiping his mouth against the back of his hand.
"The fuck are you talking about?" He coughs into the collar of his shirt.
"What? Am I wrong?" You press your lips together, suppressing a growing smile, and setting the empty bottle on the window ledge beside you
He rubs his temple in annoyance, clearly not near sober enough to have a conversation about his feelings. "Irritating as fuck is what you are."
With the noise of the party and thumping music leaking from inside of the house, you two were left alone by yourselves in the side yard with the occasional person or two stepping out for a smoke or to vomit.
"I'm just teasing, Kats." You chuckle, reaching up to rake your fingers through the sweaty strands of hair glued to his forehead. "It's not that serious."
"I told you not to come out here, didn't I?" He mumbles, closing his eyes and leaning his back against the wall.
"Well, Denki's occupied with the other brothers and I'm not going to leave you out here yacking in the bushes."
He remains silent for a moment, lazily intertwining his fingers with yours and swinging your hands from side to side.
"Dumbass." He murmurs under his breath. "Too nice for your own good."
"Trust me, I know." You roll your eyes. "Let's get you to your room? You look like you might drop any second." You attempt to wiggle your hand out of his iron grasp.
"It's too god damn loud in there." He groans "Stay here with me."
His flushed cheeks and swollen lips made his usual scowl falter into a perpetual pout, making your nerves twitch and it impossible to say no to him.
"You're not scared of anyone seeing us like this? Being so close? Me taking care of you?" You peer around for any sign of watching eyes.
"Like it matters. Everyone knows you're mine- or they should at least." He tightens his grip on your hand.
"Yeah? Prove it, then" You challenge, sparking a quirk of interest in his eyes.
A lazy smirk grows on his lips as he looks down at you through his lashes, scanning every corner of your face before he pulls you in against his chest and leans down to press a kiss to your lips.
"You wanna give everyone inside a show or some shit?" He mutters against your lips, peppering kisses in between every few words. "Give me 10 minutes with you out here and I can sober up real fuckin quick."
"That, or also," You wrap an arm around his torso, and the other slapping a hand over his mouth, pushing his face away. "you can ask me out on a date, dipshit."
He narrowed his eyes, furrowing his brows in the process.
"Nu uh. No fucking way. You don't want to go out with me."
"Yuh huh." You mock his drunken childish tone, keeping your hand clasped over his mouth. "Why wouldn't I?"
"Because I think I love you." He muffles behind your hand. "So that'll be a fucking wreck for both of us."
"Wha-"
He pulls your hand away from his mouth and cuts you off with his lips with more desperation and force as he pulls you closer to him by the back of your neck and grip around your waist.
An efficient way to shut you up.
"Don't remind me about that tomorrow, alright?" He mutters against your lips, knowing well that if there's one thing his mind will cling onto in this drunken state, it'll be this moment with you in the side yard where your cheeks are perfectly flushed from the alcohol and cold nice breeze, your hands all over him, and his heart racing as he admit to you and himself for the first time that he loves you.
#drunk bakugou could save me#mha#bnha#boku no hero academia#my hero academia#bnha x reader#mha x reader#mha smau#bakugou katsuki x reader#katsuki bakugou x reader#bakugou katsuki#katsuki bakugou#katsuki x reader#bakugou x reader#mha bakugou#bakugou smau#mha katsuki bakugo
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muzan nsfw headcanons with endowed (booba, lol)! reader? i feel like he's wanna like... grope, tease, suck & be in between them bc they're warm.... and soft- XDD
*is summoned from her lair by the booba.*
Hell yeah! Big titties let's go!Â
NSFW under the cut.Â
Muzan- King of Demons, Enjoyer of Titties.
You never know when Muzan will show up at your home but it's always at night.
He's obviously not human but you're not exactly sure what he is. He just appears some times.
Always in a lousy mood; pupils just narrow slits in his blood red eyes, absolutely trembling with rage.
"Bad day?"
He never answers at first.
He picks you up, carries you over to the armchair by your fire, and sits, making you straddle his lap.
Get comfortable, you're going to be there for a while.
Depending on the severity of his bad mood, he'll either pull off your clothes or simply tear them off. You've learned to change out of your nice clothes before sundown.
"Why was I cursed to be surrounded by incompetence and ineptitude?"
His voice is deep and dark, and you know better than to answer (the one time you did he monologued about the pathetic nature of every being on earth for over an hour.)
The sooner he gets your tits in his face, the sooner he'll stop talking.
They're his favorite stress toys.
He holds them first, fascinated by the way they spill over, barely contained by his hands.
You are soft and warm, and in these times that's the only comfort he craves.
Upper moons disappoint him. Your tits, however, never do.
He latches on to your nipple, his tongue tracing the rim of your areola, spiraling toward the bud as his groan reverberates through your body.
He gropes the other with his hand, squeezing and caressing it with the tips of his sharp fingernails.
He'll do this for hours, just quietly ruminating and sucking on them. It's like a meditative state for him.
He doesn't care if you enjoy it or not. Your gasps and moans are just background noise. Your pleasure is not his goal.
If you cum from it, he won't even react. He just keeps going.
Although, if he's in a really bad mood he'll murmur something like "cease your pathetic mewling." Then get right back to sucking.
Sometimes he'll switch locations and take you to your bed. He'll lie down and have you sit, straddling his stomach, leaning over him with your hands braced on the headboard so your tits just hang over his face.
Sticks out his tongue and flicks your nipples with the tip of it before going back to sucking.
Likes when your nipples get all dark and swollen.
Growls
After hours of licking and sucking, he calms down and closes his eyes, his pretty dark eyelashes resting on his cheeks.
When he's done he just... vanishes, leaving you until next time.
#muzan kibutsuji#lord muzan#kny muzan#kimetsu no yaiba muzan#muzan headcanons#muzan smut#muzan x reader#muzan x you
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[ @ectoberhaunt 2024 Day 4 : Came Back Wrong ]
At least he came back at all? Right?
Suurreely your sibling who walked into an active portal and came out alive is totally the same one, right? :3c
Close up shot a bit and alternate color versions under cut
Because the shading kinda obscure the colors for the eyes a bit, so I wanna show it here :3c .. it's not that clear either with the glow but "Danny" has blue & purple colors on the iris :33333c
Hmm I realized this might get brushed off as artistic style (which is fair its what I usually do most of the time anyway)
But this "Danny" has a smile that never reach their eyes and, well, smiles a lot more in general. The hair is straight like Danny does except for the lil curl on the bangs that they missed. Also slightly longer hair than usual.
And yes, the lighter blue colors on the shirt are intentional, it's one of the difference :3c
Anyway, alternative colors bc i couldn't decide which is better until I remember we use green in the phandom lmao
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i need geto to grab my chin, stroke my cheek with his thumb, then spit in my mouth. maintaining eye contact the whole time? ugh. heâd de say âgood girlâ
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a/n: yuuuum anon u guys r giving me the best ideas. also combining this with the geto in the brotherâs bsf universe bc a lot of u have been asking for pt. 2, altho asking for a part two is pretty annoying. but i wanted to do a second one anyway lol. i made our brother gay btw + read the first part here / tagging @omgeto @papersirens @crysugu @getousex @slttygeto @kazushawty @peachsayshi
wc: 3.7k
warnings: secret relationship(?), soft dom!geto, reader is not a virgin but itâs her first time with geto, you almost get caught but itâs mild, dry humping / grinding, nipple play, spitting (in your mouth), praise, clit stimulation, oral / cunnilingus, unprotected sex, creampie / breeding kink, n*sfw under the cut
sneaking around your brother wasnât exactly easy, given how they were almost always together by the day â if you didnât know better, youâd think they were dating instead. the only time you had geto to yourself was in the middle of the week when your brother had gone back to pack more things and to visit his boyfriend, a sure time that youâd show up beaming and excited in front of their double dorm room while geto only gives you a lazy smile, tugging you into the room immediately.
sometimes it was the other way when your roommate went home for the weekend, geto knocking on your door in a wife beater and sweats, a small grin and reddened cheeks from running over; the prospect of hanging out with you always gets him speeding over.
his room was for wednesdays, yours for the weekend. a sweet little arrangement for the both of you.
now, geto suguru was the best boyfriend. he made sure you were always okay with his touches, his kisses. he had a silent way of caring, covering the top of your head when you reached down to pick up something under the table, refilling the trusty mug of water you brought around in the small dorm of yours, tidying up your table for the immense studying youâd be doing. it was the little things that you never noticed before you got addicted to him, but now itâs all you can think about when you gush about him to your friends.
and well, maybe, how good he was at teasing you.
no doubt suguru has had experience with other people before from how he always has you wanting more after a simple kiss, lips separating from yours to shoot you a quick smile and a gesture of manoeuvring you onto his lap. his touches are never-ending, rough, large hands spanning the beauty of your body as he names off feature after feature heâs noticed mature since youâve both grown into adults. he makes the idea of wearing clothes abolutely offensive, grinding up into your centre and watching you fall apart, only to stop when he feels your hands tighten around his shirt.
geto knows youâre not ready, not when youâre doing some pulling away of your own as his hands creep towards your chest, fingers closing around his wrist before he can reach the buttons of your pants. all you can give him is a flustered smile, stuttering out an excuse with frantic hands. he just lets you â swallowing your apologies and tugs you into his embrace and talks about the newest tattoo he got instead â âwe can just kiss and grind, baby. you tell me when you want to stop, okay?â
although you never do, makeout sessions always end with your hair in all places, your panties soaked and your lips swollen, not a single line crossed on getoâs side every time. it was an endearing trait of his; he never rushed you, never pressured you into âhelpingâ him out, rather excusing himself to the bathroom quietly.
a smile spreads across your face when your phone lights up, the little profile picture of a sleeping suguru taking centre stage of your phone.
[11:43am, suguru (the bsf and now my BOYF???)]: hey baby, he just left. u wanna come over?
geto doesnât even need to ask, because youâre already picking up your pre-packed bag and bid goodbye to your roommate whoâs deep in her assignment, not noticing youâre gone until sheâs shooting you a text after, asking you if you wanted anything for dinner. eating at the boyfriendâs place, no worries! thanks for asking :)
youâve reached the other block in record time, amongst other many impressive timings, but while youâve pressed the lift button and trying to catch your breath, the wind is knocked out of you again when the lift doors part and out comes your brother. youâve never been so quick to come over before, avoiding situations just like this, but your sibling isnât phased, simply shooting you a greeting.
âhanging with suguru?â
your breath is shaky when you exhale and you hope he doesnât notice. âyeaâ yeah!â
his smile is unassuming, a hand outstretched and you barely make his high-five before he bids you goodbye with too loud of a goodbye, keeping up the clueless act until youâre stopping right in front of their door. your boyfriend doesnât give you time to breathe, either, door swinging open to your dishevelled state and his chuckle wouldâve almost buckled your knees if not for the adrenaline running through you.
âi just saw my brother in the elevator â are you insane?â
geto feigns a pout, ânot even a kiss for the boyfriend?â
you roll your eyes with a smile and grab the neckline of his t-shirt, but what he says (âwell, youâre the one who came running over, sweetheart.â) prompts you to grunt, shoving him away before you collapse face first into the sheets. they smell like you, you notice, but theyâre mostly filled with getoâs natural scent, a calming combination of cinnamon and bergamot. thereâs goosebumps on the back of your thighs â suguru runs his hand over it and up to your waist, flipping you onto your side and he coos at your annoyed face, settling into the bed with you.
âokay, no more teasing, hm?â he asks softly and you ignore the jump into your heart. you ignore how his tattoo covered arms are so gentle next to you, how his rougher finger tips brush your hair away like bees on a flower; almost ghost-like, so light, so soft, but you canât. against your will, you huff, taking his hand silently and holding it, a small frown still present on your face and geto feels bad, now. he leans forward, taking your lips gently and you hate the way how pliantly you obey, sighing as you feel geto move against you.
your hand clutches at the pendant geto bought, a habit youâve developed every time you feel overwhelmed. it was ironic, too, how the many times youâve thumbed it was because of geto, and not so much of stressful exams or a weird guy at a party, but that thoughtâs out the window when geto pulls you onto him, moaning into your mouth when your thighs close in around him.
âyouâre okay today, princess?â geto asks against your lips, and thereâs no doubt lust swirling in the honey eyes of his â theyâre the brightest always in the morning.
âi wannaââ you swallow, âtry,â you sit up more comfortably, ignoring the tug in your core, âi donât want to keep you waiting.â
getoâs brows furrow, âwhat? noâ baby, youâre not making me âwaitâ, if anything i should be the one waiting for you.â
your hands are tense on his chest, he notices, bringing one to his lips before he places a kiss on your palm.
âyou shouldnât be compromising on your comfort to please me, my love,â geto mumbles into your hand, starting to kiss each finger individually until youâre closing your hand around his cheek.
âyouâre so pretty,â you mutter softly and youâre jumping in celebrating in your heart when you can feel his skin heat up because your words affect him as much as it did you. youâre leaping for joy because how did you land such a caring lover that would put all your needs first? whoâd tell you that you come first in everythingâ
geto suguru makes this so difficult always, but youâre already firm in your resolution, giving him a solid yes before a small smile spreads across his face, making the act of pulling you down by that same hand. youâre inches away, mind spiralling with how many positions he could put you in butâ
thereâs a jiggle of the knob on the door and youâre suddenly recoiling.
âare you expecting anyone?â
your boyfriend quickly shakes his head, but he brings you off his lap gently, setting you a safe distance from him. he arranges your hair in place and patting down the wrinkles on your shirt as the other person struggles to open the door and as always, heâs worrying about you, first â until that familiar, booming voice of your brother cuts through the tension and your disappointment is unmatched.
âhey guys!â
geto wanted to roll his eyes, as with you, but your oblivious brother doesnât take much note of why your chests were heaving and your skin is sweaty, rather setting down his bags full of dirty laundry and the cute anniversary present he was ranting to you about â it felt like your work was undone, reversed, and youâre back to feeling intimidated, no doubt the presence of your brother making you feel like you were doing something sinful.
âso! wait, why do you look soââ
âoh, itâs nothinâ, sheâs just nervous for her upcoming exam,â geto answers almost immediately, removing the attention from you; it wasnât entirely false, you realise, giving him a secret smile. âyou were saying?â
âoh! yes, so, turns outâŚâ
itâs nearing to the fifteen minute mark where your brother still continues to talk, rambling on about how his boyfriendâs moving date had been moved forward insread, so it was halfway throughout his journey that he got a text saying how it might be too chaotic for them to hang out â boxers, movers, the family dog barking at every stranger.
that heart-twisting, anticipating feeling had subsided by then, and while it was never a dull moment with the two of them, you left that dorm room feeling a little dissatisfied.
âiâm sorry, baby,â geto whispers to you later as your brother takes the chance to pee. heâd volunteer to send you back but the both of you didnât want to risk anything more.
ânext week?â geto asks, a hand to your cheek, âbut of course, if you donât feel it next week either thatâs fââ
you give him a small grin, fingers covering his own shaking ones in comfort, ânext week.â his lips barely leave your forehead in a peck before the toilet flushes and the door opens; geto teases your brother about not washing his hands and the two bicker just like years ago: hands flying everywhere and your giggles cutting through every insult they hurl at each other.
you can hear getoâs chuckle when you show up the next week, looking like you just ran a marathon again. this time you have no trouble avoiding your brother by hiding behind the wall beside the lift, though you hardly have any time for your boyfriendâs teasing laughter.
closing the door with your feet, youâre walking geto back into the room and his eyebrows raise at your determined face.
âare you sure youâre okayââ
without warning youâre clashing your lips into his, hands on his pecs and mewling softly when his arms naturally wrap around your middle.
âmore thanââ thereâs a dramatic sigh when you feel hands caress your back, âokay.â
youâre just too enamoured with geto to carry on with your once self-assured actions, because youâre always like putty whenever youâre in his embrace. it happens without fail every time.
âyou make me feel so,â swallowing, your eyes break contact and your head collides with his broad chest, âinsane. you drive me crazy.â
you donât miss how he winces a little, but soon heâs bringing your head off of him, biting his lip at your cute pouting face, possibly not knowing how even more obsessed he was with you.
a simple text from you has got his palms sweaty, and he goes through at least three drafted messages first before sending something, afraid heâd push over your boundaries or do something you wonât like. geto loves your smile, seeing your cheeks reach your eyes until thereâs no more from a joke he made because you were talking about the cute little tattoo his little sister made him get. there wasnât an end to suguruâs love for you; to see you, to feel you be so flustered and sheepish because of him drives him crazy â did you see the effect you had on him?
you simultaneously ruined and changed the definition of love for him; heâd never have anyone else.
youâre taken aback when geto tugs off his shirt and sitting right in the centre of his sternum is a woodcut tattoo of a halved sun, looking entirely contrasting with the traditional dragon that runs over his body and other ink-heavy pieces littered across his body. this was like a collection of ever-flowing lines that seem to bleed despite the bold lines that signify the end of the sun, it was you. your fingers trace over the tattoo under the protective film, your gasp prominent when thereâs a small âto my sunâ below it, paired with your initials â ambiguous enough if you were to break up, but geto hoped that would never be the case.
âgot this for you last week,â suguru takes your wandering hand into his, words and actions gentle while he kisses the back of your hand, he laughs into your skin, âhurt like crap, iâm not gonna lie.â
âsuguââ your eyebrows are downturned just like your smile, âthis is so pretty.â youâre in awe that heâd get something permanent for you, no doubt with such a cheesy line under the beautiful drawing.
âyouâre so pretty.â geto smiles when you smile with a roll of your eyes, and you let him bring you into another kiss, softer this time as you let him lead, pulling you to his lap easily.
anyone who looked at the two of you could see the instant difference: geto with his inked arms and room oozing with posters and the gruff nature of him, and you with your bashfulness and sweet smiles and while geto is bound to be noticed first, he would rather sit in the shadows as your moon as he lets you charm everyone you come across. youâre just like that.
geto treats your body like glass, removing your top off of you gently as his hands span your torso and he sighs when he sees you arenât wearing a bra. âlook at youâŚâ and youâre giggling, drawing a smile from the other. slowly he looks to you for reassurance and you nod, prompting him to wrap a careful mouth around your nipple. your boyfriend moans when he feels you jerk at the contact, tongue swirling around your mound as he plays with the other and thatâs all it takes for your fingers to tense around his shoulder.
âfâ fuck, sweetheart,â you hear him groan into your chest, moving to other nipple and suckling on it, eyes closed in bliss while your head falls back, âyouâre so perfect, my love.â
âam i, now?â you mumble breathlessly, âyou should look at whoâs talking.â
geto nods, coming off of your tits with a pop! and the grin he gives you is shit-eating, âyeah, so goddamn perfect.â
youâre impatient now, especially when youâre in full perception, body on display just for your lover to see, and your hips move slowly whilst your skin feels like liquid fire.
âneed you, suguru,â itâs a soft whine that comes out of you, and geto moans at your neediness and the rock of your pelvis because he can practically feel your cunt clench around nothing and your clit throbbing, and while youâre both no stranger to this, the idea of going further than whatever youâre used to makes geto dizzy.
âyeahâ i know, baby,â youâre on your back after, gulping when youâre finally left with nothing on your body, shorts and panties taken off and the glory of your body is like oxygen to him, âi need you too.â
gently, suguru pries your legs apart and heâs hooked on your wetness, the beauty of your labia and hole, leaking so much slick his breath is shaky when he exhales. the first contact with your clit is feather-like, and itâs all he does before he leaps in and eats like a starved man. the sensations are too much that your thighs are pulled taut, feeling the flat of his tongue draw a line up your pussy.
geto slurps at your arousal, putting pressure in his mouth and sucks like his life depended on it and your sounds are music to his ears. he groans when he feels your hands pull at his hair, tugging away or towards your pussy even he didnât know but he relishes in how heâs able to make you feel like this.
âsuâ suguru, s-shit! your mouthâsââ you can basically hear the smile in between the messy eating of your boyfriend, emerging from your plush thighs for a moment to show you just how soaked the bottom of his face was.
âitâs what?â
you tsk at his teasing and you shove him back, ignoring the way his chuckles send chills up your body through your core, but geto is merciful, humming and moving his face against your cunt. his tongue is relentless as well, making you so pliant with just one muscle as he flicks it against your puffy clit. itâs when your entrance starts to clench around air is when he thinks youâre going to cum.
and he stops â your whines are so cute to him.
âwhatâs your deal, suguru?â your frownâs adorable too, but he makes it up to you with a sweet kiss and lets you taste yourself.
âwant you to cum around my cock, baby. you can do that, canât you?â
yes, geto felt like he wanted to combust. yes, geto felt like he needed a thousand and one photos to capture how angelic you looked right, but with how heâs talking right now, you only can look up at him with excitement despite not knowing the torture you were putting him through.
and so when he first nudges his tip past your hole, that facade drops entirely, eyes fluttering close at the tightness of your cunt and the spread of your pussy lips upon his dick. you were by no means a virgin, although you disclosed that it was a shitty first time when you first lost it, but the way you feel around his cock, closing in around him you both have had to take breaths together.
âso tightâŚâ getoâs close to bottoming out, memorising how he made you fall apart so easily: your hands clutching tightly on his wrists, making your tits pop out more, the flutter of your pussy, your cute lil mouth stretching into a delicious âoâ. âand so pretty, just like that.â
you hum at the praise and once heâs buried, your little pants become more frequent, leaving puffs of air on his cheek.
âmove?â
âare you seriously asking me that right nâ oh shitâŚâ
geto unsheathes and slams into you, and he can feel the drag of your walls along his length. a small laugh leaves him, âjust takinâ care of mâpretty girl.â
heâs only had your dripping pussy once and yet he already canât get enough of it, starting to move his hips as he impales you on his cock. itâs the only thing your mind can focus on, feeling so full and filled with him that it hazes your brain and hypnotises you almost.
âsuâ ohmy g-god!â
getoâs hands tighten around your thighs at that and the thrusts get sloppy so fast, rutting into you with no end goal in mind other than to feel your tight hole around his length. your loverâs eyes fall to the way his cock slips into you and you take it so well â thereâs no other pussy heâd want to feel around him, truly â you take the ram of his hips so good and the gushing of your cunt is answer enough for him.
your hands grab for him, fingers fumbling with his forearms to bring him to your lips. the kiss is filled with drool, tongues slamming into each other as his hips stutter and jolt at the clamp of your pussy, and when he pulls away thereâs a string of saliva connecting your lips to his.
youâve talked about it before and itâs like he reads your mind before anything even begins; his hand grabs at your chin, so lovingly and different from how disgustingly rough he was slamming into you. his thumb goes over your supple skin, and he doesnât need much to pry your mouth open butâ
âopen.â and your tongue comes out like second nature and you try not to show your excitement when geto gathers saliva, spitting the ball of liquid straight into your mouth. it hits your tongue hot. his honey eyes are darker now as he watches how obediently you swallow â he swears he can see hearts in your eyes.
âgood girl.â geto smiles again, propping your legs up against your chest now in a mating press and you whine in surprise. the position gives him access to the deepest parts of you, and one hand sneakily rubs at your clit in time with his faltering thrusts and youâre cumming with a cry of his name.
âsuguruâ yes, yes! f-fuckâ right there, baby,â youâre sobbing, seeing splotches of white in your vision as your high seem to overtake your senses. it hits you in all the right spots, giving geto his little gift of cumming around him and multiplying it tenfold by how your cum seeps into the sheets. itâs so much that all he can hear is the lewd squelch of your cunt and one more moan is enough for geto to groan into your neck.
âgoing to give you my cum, darling,â your âyesââ resonate in his ear and it spurs him on to finally cum, shooting his load deep into your womb and filling you with so much hotness. itâs too much but you love it and geto hisses at how your juices and his semen seem to seep out, âthatâs a good fuckinâ girl.â
thereâs a sly little grin when he lets down your legs gently and youâve grasped at your pendant so hard itâs detached, and he quells all your doubts with a single kiss and the sun on his chest.
âiâll just get you a new one, baby. you deserve that much.â
why did i write sm....
#anon#asks#jujutsu kaisen x reader#jjk x reader#jjk smut#jjk geto#geto smut#geto x reader#geto suguru x reader#geto suguru smut#suguru geto x reader#getou suguru smut#jujutsu kaisen smut#jjk thirsts#jjk drabbles#jujutsu kaisen geto#geto suguru
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Azriel: Shit got weird
I was scrolling away on my saves on tiktok and found a gem JenBenBooks had posted about Azriel letting a girl go because of that audio on there
(i would post it here but i wanna keep my tiktok private LOL bc tiktok does the stupid shit where it shows who shared it)
And thought hey, what a good fic idea. So here it is!
Its azriel crack hours! under the cut bc theres a single line of nsfw content!
Rhysand had sent Azriel out for a recruitment project with a local thief. This thief was stealing goods and distributing them. So because Rhysand wants to help his city, he wants your guidance.
When Azriel saw you, he thought you were beautiful. Granted, he could only see your eyes and hair. But he saw an all black suit that hugged your figure and a black mask that brought out the color of your eyes.
So when he approached you, he thought it would be easy-peasy.
However, you took the fucking Shadowsinger of the godsdamned Night Court coming at you full fucking speed as a bad sign.Â
So naturally you fought back and got away. Not only were you a siren with your eyes but your voice too. You had quite the mouth on you.
Azriel had come back to Rhysand and Feyre in shock.Â
âHow did she get away?â Rhysand asked in pure bewilderment.Â
âI let her go.â Azriel stated.Â
Rhys paused, âyou what?âÂ
âI let her go. Because shit got weird.â He shuddered. Feyre put a hand over her mouth to hide her laughter.Â
âExplain.â Rhys demanded but was also fighting a smile.Â
âOkay, I had her cornered, we were fighting, it was a normal altercation.â His hands begun flailing as he talked with them. âAnd then my hand ended up around her throat, she looks me dead in my pupils into my soul and says âharderâ.â Azriel then shrugged in a way that said I donât know what happened but it sure did happen.Â
âAnd Iâm.â He swallowed. âIâm looking at her and Iâm like âexcuse me?âÂ
Azriel just shook his head staring at the floor. âI didnât know what to do.â
Feyre fully snorted. âWell, there goes that recruitment opportunity.â She nudged Azrielâs foot with her own. âNice to see even a 500 year old trained warrior gets flustered.â
Rhysand laughed, âI don't know, maybe sheâll show up again.âÂ
About a few weeks later, Azriel was out with the Inner Court and the Valkyrie. It was pride night at Ritas, Mor and Emerie were disgustingly in love and Azriel could not be happier for them.Â
He saw you across the dancefloor, looking gorgeous in a satin mini dress that was baby pink. It hugged your curves deliciously.Â
Something in him told him that he knew you from somewhere. But he couldnât place where. He shrugged it off and walked up to you to ask you to dance. He was never this forward, but he didnât know how he became so confident.Â
It was only later that he realized where he knew you from.Â
When his cock was buried deep into your cunt and you had uttered the word, âharder.âÂ
But, he would tell you this fact much later. In fact the next morning. You threw a cup at him, admonishing him for not telling you sooner. Then you two went to Rhysand for the actual recruitment part because you did want to help your city even if the man you were crushing on hard was a fool.
He did not plan on you being a cannonball into his life.Â
He absolutely did not expect to actually like you and want to be around you.Â
He positively did not plan on falling desperately in love with you and you loving him in return.Â
But hey, what a meet-cute, am I right?
#acotar#acomaf#acowar#acofas#acofs#azriel x you#azriel shadowsinger#azriel acotar#azriel fluff#azriel x reader
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vaggie valtiel redesign!!
(two alternate versions of her angelic weapon)
+ramblings under cut
-valtiel is a fallen angel who fell from heaven around the 1950s. she was heaven-born and enlisted in the angelic "army" (the one that mainly focuses in killing demons) and was an active member she failed to kill a demon she had been assigned, resulting in the death of an angel, and she was kicked out and stripped of her angelic status(including wings and also eye i guess) (i dont really have too specific of a reason why she was kicked out might change it later but all that matters is she was forcibly exiled to hell).
-she managed to sneak an angelic weapon with her to hell before she was exiled (maybw there was a trial which gave her time to prepare?? im still figuring this shit out)
-initially she was extremely distrustful of the demons, and lied about being a sinner sent to hell as she did not want to attract attention to herself (being a fallen angel in hell will guarantee you a reputation) but she began to open up when she met charlie.
-she is very closed off and a very stubborn person. after falling from heaven she took an oath to become a pacifist, something she will inevitably have to break.
-her loyalty lies first and foremost in the hotel. despite being rejected by heaven she still believes that it is a better fate and that charlie's plan is ultimately helpful
-charlie is the only person she can really open up to. they just click. when they met valtiel was hostile towards charlie, but her optimism made valtiel realise that demons weren't inherently evil and gave her hope for the future
-charlie does not know valtiel is a fallen angel
-valtiel does not plan to tell her
-charlie finds out anyways
-it starts with valtiels spear that she is forced to use to protect charlie (maybe its like,, demons often try and kidnap or harm charlie as they wish to threaten lucifer/lilith and she is an easy target)
-"hey where did you get that angelic weapon v"
-"dont worry abt it kitten"
-"okâ¤ď¸ yayâ¤ď¸ wanna cover it over so it doesnt draw attention to you"
-i dont know exactly how charlie finds out valtiel is a fallen angel but i will have it soon
-if im pretending this is an animated show jtst like the real version then comedy would come from how edgy valtiel is all of the time deviantart oc ass girl (affectionate)
-her design went through the most changes since i drew it up originally she had white shorts and no red ribbons (i had to add the red from her canon design back in bc the purple was too much. v*vsiepop redesign improved by adding the red back in ..... truly shocking)
- i really hope this is all readable
#halfway house art#halfway house rewrites#vaggie#vaggie hazbin hotel#vaggie redesign#vaggie rewrite#hazbin hotel rewrite#hazbin hotel redesign#hazbin hotel critical#hazbin critical#hazbin hotel criticism#hazbin hotel critique#vivsiepop critical#valtiel
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Idk if u take requests but if you do could u write something about the recent live that azzi made an appearance in either them not being on live and everyone hanging out in Paigeâs room and azzi comes in bc sheâs stressed and Paige comforts her or Paige comforting azzi after the live ends
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paige bueckers x azzi fudd
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Paige watches as Ayanna re-enter her room, holding out a plastic knife. And then behind her, a familiar figure, whose appearance causes Paigeâs heart, as always, to beat a little faster. She shoots a quick look over to KKâs phone, where Azzi isnât yet visible, and tries to mouth to her that theyâre on live.Â
Sheâs too late, and Azzi steps into view, glancing at the camera.Â
All Paige can do is point to the camera and shoot her what she hopes is an apologetic smile.Â
âItâs Azzi Fudd!â KK shrieks and they all laugh.Â
Azzi groans, with her head to her hands, leaning to the side until she flops onto the bed. Paige laughs, looking at the screen and watching the viewers go wild, comments flying down the screen.
She fights her natural instinct to go over and wrap her arms around Azzi, her body leaning forward until sheâs almost standing up. But then she remembers the camera, and the live, and the nearly ten thousand people watching.Â
So she stays perched against the dresser even as Azzi buries her head in the sheets, clearly upset, and her body tense.
KK asks her, âYou wanna try a cookie?âÂ
And when Azzi refuses, turning onto her back, Paige frowns.Â
âWhat happened?â She questions gruffly, worry quickly building inside her, and anger toward whatever was causing that pout on her girlâs face.Â
But when she finds out that itâs just the stress of a difficult class, Paige relaxes even as KK throws out the wild idea of asking people watching the live to DM her or Azzi with help.Â
When Azzi wanders over to try the cookies, Paige knows that, like always, she won't be able to keep her eyes off her. No matter how their relationship has changed over the years: from strangers to friends to more, and everything in between, she has never been able to keep her eyes off Azzi.Â
It doesnât help that Azzi gazes back at her, eyes smoldering as she bites down on a piece of peanut butter cookie. Itâs not fair, Paige thinks, breath hitching, that she looks so damn good eating a cookie, and that Paige is on camera while Azzi is barely an armâs reach away.Â
Paige distracts herself by reading comments and showing off her iPad case when KK leaves the room to look for fries that Azzi has asked for. And then they move into the living room so Paige can show off her much improved cartwheel.Â
Eventually, Azzi wanders into the room, asking KK if anyone has DMâd her with accounting help.
âSheâs still on live.â Paige says. Out of the view of the camera, Azzi can finally approach her, and she opens her arms so Azzi can step into her embrace.Â
âYou didnât warn me you guys were on live.â Azzi whispers, arms going around Paigeâs waist, hands slipping under her shirt to rub along her lower back.Â
Paige relaxes into the contact, arms coming up to wrap around Azziâs upper back as she leans her jaw against Azziâs head.Â
âI thought you were gonna be working on your homework. I was gonna come down when we were done.âÂ
In the background, she can hear KK complaining about the live lagging and then finally cutting off, but she pays it no mind.
Paige leans back until she can look Azzi in the eyes.Â
âYou still hungry?â She asks. âI can run out and grab you something if you want.â
âItâs okay.â Azzi replies, pressing her face into Paigeâs chest as she holds onto her. âMy accounting homework was just being a bitch, and I just wanted a break and a hug.âÂ
Paige squeezes her back tightly and presses a kiss to her forehead. âIâm sorry, baby.âÂ
They stand there holding each other for a little longer, until the sound of their teammatesâ bickering breaks Paige out of her Azzi induced stupor.Â
âYou wanna go back to your room?âÂ
Azzi nods against her chest.
âAight, Azzi and I are gonna head back to her place. Donât leave a mess in my room.â She points at KK and Jana as she says this.Â
âWhat? Girl boo!â KK says from the couch, where sheâs still working on her Lego build. âYou said you were gonna do that Tiktok with me.â
âMaybe tomorrow, dude, Azzi needs some peace and quiet.â Paige smiles softly as Azzi presses a kiss to her cheek.Â
The other girls shoot each other knowing looks. Paige is always soft like this when it comes to Azzi, and thereâs no talking her out of it.Â
They leave the apartment, hand in hand.Â
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fun charles rowland fact!
So I was going back through the show and trying to get some gifs of Charles, and I found out something interesting!
I was going back to get a silly funny clip of that ghost guy's head blowing up in E3, and I realized something that I have no idea how I didn't pick up before.
Charles is left handed!
Which I was like, wow! Cool! I don't know how I didn't pick up on that the first time around because I usually get excited over small character details like that, but whatever, right?
(putting the rest of my revelation under a cut lol)
And then on my continuation of said gif quest, I was getting a clip of Charles pulling his cricket bat out at Esther's in E1.
He pulls out his cricket bat and attacks with it with his right hand.
Then I was like, oh cool! He writes with his left, but attacks with his right, that's sick.
But then I wanted to go back to moments I remembered Charles using his cricket bat/other weapons, just to see, and I found out something even more interesting (at least to me).
During both instances in E1 where they have to fight someone, both the WWI ghost and Esther (the gif earlier), Charles uses his right hand for weapons, while drawing the demon sigil with his left (though he does use his right to set the paint brush down at the very end).
(When he cuts the mask off the ghost in their office he does use his left hand, but I'm not counting that because he was physically incapable of grabbing the knife with his right hand at that moment.)
However, despite the two instances of him using his right hand for combat purposes in E1, he seems to use his left in every other instance I can find.
Here's some examples (mainly bc I wanna show off my collection):
(From left to right: Facing the Cat King in E2, Bludgeoning the Night Nurse in E4, Fighting David in E6, and Fighting Esther's Snake in E8) (I didn't mean for these all to be even numbers, I swear đđ)
Anyway, when I first was making this post I thought I was gonna find a cute fact out about Charles being ambidextrous fighting wise, but the fact that the only instances I can find of him using his right hand are in E1 is throwing me off.
Did the show originally plan to just have it be "Charles writes with his left and fights with his right" and that be it, but then realize it would be better if he just only ever used his left?
I don't know if that's the case, but I choose to run off with my original "he just uses whichever hand he feels like" theory and running away with it as a headcanon until someone proves me otherwise.
Anyway though, I hope you all found this ramble of a post informative in some kind of way hsdfhkld
#this post was a mess and i realized many things while making it ghjksdghjk#i hope this post and its findings mean something to literally anyone else that finds it#dead boy detectives#charles rowland#dead boy detective agency#dead boy detectives netflix#charles rowland headcanons#(?)#dbda theory#maybe?#these tags are hard jsdfhjk
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shinee bf! headcanons
pairing: ot5!shinee x reader
tag: fluff!!
warnings: n/a
a/n: this is my first time writing in this format, so pls show this some love if you like it !!
more under the cut!
âonew
quietly attentive. he doesn't often tell you how much he loves you, but you can see it through his actions. NEVER lets you pay for dinner. he's always sneaky about it, but even if you put your card down, he subtly exchanges your card with his so you don't have to pay a single cent. he's always interested in what you're doing! even if you're just reading a book on the couch or doing your makeup, he's watching attentively and asking questions. he loves to listen to you talk about your day. as soon as you come home from work or from a day out with friends or family, he's asking you how your day went, what you did, if you had a good time, etc. he wants the details, too. so don't leave anything out! he just loves spending time with you. you could be doing the most mundane tasks, and he'd be looking at you with the most loving face. seriously, you could just be like, cleaning the fridge and he'd be staring at you like 𼚠overall, jinki is the most attentive and loving boyfriend you could ask for<3
âjonghyun
very loud about his love for you! words of affirmation are 100% how he shows his love in your relationship. you could have just woken up, crust in the corners of your eyes, your hair a mess, stinky morning breath, and creases on your face from laying on the pillow, and he'd just be like "you're so pretty :3" like, omfg. he loooves showing you off, but still likes to keep your relationship private. it's very conflicting for him. he loves taking you to dinner with his family! he loves to watch you talk with his mom while making food and drinking wine. i think he'd like to let you lead the way in the relationship, just so he knows that you two are always doing things that you love and are comfortable with. but!! if you don't feel like making the decisions and just want him to take you out and make the decisions, he's more than happy to do so! he just wants you to be happy :))) overall, jjong wants you to feel as happy, loved, and comfortable as possible in the relationship! (literally my dream man đâď¸)
âkey
kibum loooves going out and showing you off !! but unlike jonghyun, he doesn't gaf about keeping your relationship private- he wants everyone to know that you're his and he's yours! will spoil you to no end! you two could just be walking down the street, and you'd point out a cute skirt or something in a store window, and he'd immediately walk in to buy it for you. he treats valentines day like the most important day of the year. he'll pull out all the stops- breakfast in bed, gives you little presents throughout that day, takes you out for a FANCY dinner (probably reserved the whole restaurant for a few hours just so you two would be the only ones there), he even picks out your outfit and jewelry for the day so you two can match. speaking of which!! he loooves wearing matching outfits! not in a tacky, literally wearing the exact same clothes kind of way- but a "classy" matching. like, wearing the same color scheme. just something subtle as another way to show the world that you two are together. in conclusion: kibum is quite literally obsessed with you, and he wants EVERYONE to know it.
âminho
immediately obsessed with you from the beginning of the relationship! he is the single most husband-material man in the world, idc. will make you breakfast in bed as often as he can! even if you guys don't live together, he'll literally doordash a breakfast burrito or smth to your house just so he's sure you eat something in the morning. probably starts looking for rings just a few months into the relationship- but he won't tell you that bc he doesn't wanna freak you out. he's so sure that you're THE ONE, though. acts of service is 100% his love language. he just likes doing the little things for you! whether it's hanging up your jacket when you come home from work, washing the dishes, or learning how to make your favorite food, he's more than happy to do it! probably learns how to braid your hair! idk, i just feel like that's something he'd do. like, he'd wanna learn how to braid your hair so it's out of your face while you're sleeping</3. he loves talking about your future together! marriage, kids, retirement, all of it! he just loves to imagine your life together<3. minho is the guy that's in it for the long haul- he's the one you know you're gonna grow old with.
âtaemin
he's a little weird!! but you love him, so it's okay!! just has the oddest little ways to show his love for you. like, i feel like he bites?? not hard, it's really more like, mouthing?? like, you guys will just be sitting on the couch watching tv, and he'll just gently bite your shoulder. and he'll stay there for a while, just like, holding your skin with his teeth. he likes to send you songs that remind him of you, but sometimes they're just so?????? like, he'll send you a song and be like "this came on shuffle and reminded me of you :3" and you're just sitting there confused like, bro this is literally "fireball" by pitbull??? silly stuff aside, i feel like he'd like to let you plan things!! not bc he doesn't want to- he just likes to let you take charge! you two will be deciding on where to go for dinner, and you'll be like "let's go here!" and he'll just be like, "okay :3" no arguing at all, he'll just go along with whatever you say! but he still likes to take care of you! like, he'll do little things like, zipping up your jacket, or holding the car door open for you, or bringing the blankets up to your chin while you're in bed so you don't get cold :((( also, kind of like the random biting thing, i feel like he just likes to hold you. like, you'll be standing at the stove cooking dinner, and he'll come up behind you and hug you TIGHT. like, you can barely breathe, but you know he just loves you so much, so let him squeeze the air out of you <3. taemin is the type of boyfriend that wants to be romantic, but he's just not really sure how! you two have your own way of going about things, and that makes you happy :)
a/n no.2: i went a little overboard with taemin, but i had a lot to say about that funky guy!! if you liked this, a like and reblog would be highly appreciated!! i love u guys. thanks for reading<333
#shinee x reader#shinee fluff#shinee headcanons#shinee fanfic#onew x reader#onew fluff#onew headcanons#onew fanfic#lee jinki x reader#lee jinki fluff#lee jinki headcanons#lee jinki fanfic#jonghyun x reader#jonghyun fluff#jonghyun headcanons#jonghyun fanfic#kim kibum x reader#kim kibum fluff#kim kibum headcanons#kim kibum fanfic#choi minho x reader#choi minho fluff#choi minho headcanons#choi minho fanfic#taemin x reader#taemin fluff#taemin headcanons#taemin fanfic#shinee ficâĄ
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wayne mccullough nsfw alphabet!!
i kinda got carried away and just kept adding stuff so haha yeah youâre welcome
alright before we start this off i just wanna say that wayne was so so very awkward during the beginning of your relationship but now heâs loosened up and so comfortable w you
alright here ya go
characters are 18+!!!
smut under cut
A - Aftercare (What theyâre like after sex)
- he loovvvees taking care of you after sex. like he always has water on hand ready to give to you if you want it. heâll get a cloth of you need it. he also just kisses all over your body telling you how much he loves you over and over
B - Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partners)
- he likes his hands and arms. watching his fingers disappear inside of you over and over again mixed with the sounds that you and your pussy makes drives him up the fucking wall
- he sticks his thumb in your mouth
- when he starts to get tired and his head slumps down into your neck and you see his shoulder n back musclesâŚâŚâŚ
- he loves your whole body, just the fact that he has it all to himself is wild to him
- but he does like your hips and thighs in particular though, like when he eats you out and he can just dig his hands into your skin???
- and also when he can see himself in your stomach phewwwww
- man heâll just stare at it moving inside of you
- âfuck, is that me?â you look down to where heâs staring, seeing a bulge in your stomach from his dick.
- âyeah-yeah thatâs you, wayneâŚâ he does something impulsive and presses his hand flat against it and you moan out unexpectedly.
- âholy fuckâŚâ
C - Cum (Anything to do with cum)
- when you go without a condom (wrap it b4 u tap it) he cums on your stomach or back for âeasy cleanupâ and totally not bc he loves backshots
- but when youâre sucking him off and he cums and some slips out of the corners of your mouth and down your jaw and throat and seeing that j gets him hard again
D - Dirty secret (A dirty secret of theirs)
- he wants to bend you over a desk or counter donât ask me how i know
- or doggy??? he wants to see the arch in your back so fuckin bad
E - Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what theyâre doing?)
- heâs only been with you so he doesnât really have any experience
- youâre his first everything
- itâs kind of self explanatory to him so he knows where everything goes
- he just doesnât know what to do to add that extra layer of pleasure for you, so he has you touch yourself and puts his hand on top of yours to see what he can do to make you feel sooo good
- and fuck is he good at it
- âlike that?â he says innocently as he moves his hands though your folds just right
- âfuck, fuck yeah like thatâŚâ you say lulling your head back onto the pillow behind you, moaning out as he does it over and over
F - Favorite position
- anything where he can see your face. he loves when you make faces for him
- he also loves when you make eye contact, it makes it more intimate
G - Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
- heâs rather serious bc itâs such an intimate moment between you two
- buttttt, when you both get real into it yall go hard?? fuuuck he gets into itttt
- âyeah? you like that?â
- he can get goofy though like when he realizes what heâs doing he can laugh a bit maybe
- he can also make fun of your moans, mocking them when heâs more dominant
- âlike it so much youâre fuckin droolin, yeah? fuckin whoreâŚâ
H - Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
- heâs not that bad just a bush around the base
- and he doesnât care about your hair at all, like honestly as long as youâre happy and comfortable so is he
I - Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect.)
- oh is he romantic
- sometimes he sets things up w flowers n shit all cheesy but you both love it. it shows he really cares and its so fucking cute
- makes you cum every time is all i gotta say. thatâs his main goal, just make you feel good
- thereâs nowhere else to put this so iâll put it here, he puts his hand in the back pocket of your jeans please help me why do i do this to myself
J - Jack off (Masturbation headcanon)
- he was never really the type to jerk off a lot but he did enjoy the few times he was alone
- but now that he has you he doesnât really have to
- but when youâre not with him for long enough he jerks off but itâs never as good as the real thing with you
K - Kink (One or more of their kinks)
- BLOOD KINK PAIN KINK KNIFE KINK MY GUY IS A MASOCHIST
- ok one by one
- blood kink: he loves seeing either one of you bleeding in bed, he loves the taste, the sound when you wince for him, you bet youâre covered in scars that only he can see. OH MY GOD sometimes he cuts his fingers or thumb n sticks them in your mouth, saliva mixed with either of your blood at this point dripping down the sides of your mouth and down his hand
- knife kink: I MEAN COME ON??
- pain kink: goes w the last two but come onnnn. you see how much he gets beaten up for fun you canât tell me he doesnât get off on it a bit
- PULL HIS HAIR TRUSTTTT
- praise + degradation, he wants to be called a good boy what can i say
- choking is a big one, when heâs fucking you missionary and his hand travels from beside your head and onto your throat, heâll squeeze just enough to feel your pulse
- he can also feel every single sound coming from your throat when he chokes you and he loves it
L - Location (Favorite places to do things)
- fucking anywhere and i mean it. the bed, the floor, the couch, the shower, a bathtub, a car, a fucking alley. anywhere kinda private, heâll take you wherever
M - Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
- always in the mood, heâs a teenage boy, but when youâre in the mood? just pushes him further
- whenever he gets mad though, youâre in for quite the night ahead of you. fuckin pounding into you like nobodyâs business and saying the most outrageous stuff in your ear especially after he gets beaten up bad
N - No (Turn offs, things they refuse to do)
- i mean heâs down to try anything once but maybe not pegging
O - Oral (Preference in receiving or giving, skill, etc)
- he loooovvveeeessss oral like omfg
- heâs so good at it lemme tell you
- he really doesnât have a preference, whatever yall are in the mood to do heâll do
- he fucks you w his tongue every fucking time
P - Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual?)
- depends on how heâs feeling but usually heâs somewhere in the middle
- heâs fast and rough when heâs mad or just feeling more in the fucking mood
- heâs slow when he wants to just be with you in the moment
- you love both sides of him
Q - Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
- he doesnât mind a quickie here and there but he loves proper sex
- he loves the foreplay leading up to it and the closeness + aftercare, heâs very sentimental
- but a quickies always good for when youâre on the run and have time
R - Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
- down to try anything once đ¤ˇââď¸
S - Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last)
- he can go for a while sometimes three or four if heâs real pent up but usually just one or two
T - Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
- nope not really but if you have one heâll sheepishly ask you how itâs used and youâll show him and it inevitably turns him on and says âfuck that, i can do it much better,â and fucks you much better
U - Unfair (How much they like to tease)
- he likes to tease you just to see how far youâll let it go, like only circling ur clit and not going anywhere from there.
- sometimes heâll go into the bathroom w you when he knows thereâs nobody else is in there and heâll kiss your neck and maybe play w your pussy over your clothes and get you all worked up then stop
- âfucking every time?â
- âyeah.â
- off topic but speaking of bathrooms, once when yall were in the bathroom together and someone knocked he yelled âfuckin occupiedâ while going down on you. hot as fuck.
V - Volume (How loud are they, what sounds they make)
- heâs actually pretty loud
- heâs more of a moaning and grunting kind of guy but sometimes heâll whimper when heâs trying to be quiet and itâs so nice bc you can hear how much he wants to be loud but doesnât want to get caught :(
W - Wild card
- he calls you âmaâ sometimes, both in and out of bed
- he doesnât know where it came from but one day he was like âyou want anything from the gas station, ma?â and you never questioned it and it stuck
- in bed heâs like âma, please enough with the teasinâ
- âneedja bad, ma, pleaseâ all whiny n shit too
- shit like that AUHHHHH
- heâs a talker in bed
- âcome on, one more fâme.. i know you can do it, babyâ
- whenever you say his name in bed it gets him even more worked up
- âfuck wayne, pleaseâŚâ you donât even know what your asking for at this point, his dick is so far in you and youâve came already but heâs making you feel so good you just want more.
- and you KNOW his accent gets so much stronger like cmon
- oh and he follows you around like a fuckin dog, and wherever you need him for absolutely anything, heâs always in a 5 foot radius
X - X-Ray (What's hiding under the clothes)
- heâs a good 6-7 inches and does he use it well
- heâs well toned but not buff, heâs got abs and when he noticed you staring he flexes and you get all flustered and he loves it, smirking and laughing a bit when you turn away
- when youâre fucking, his stomach and arms flex and you can see every indent of his abs and biceps
Y - Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
- again heâs a teenage boy so his sex drive is pretty high
- he wants to be with you 24/7 and when he is he always has a hand on you never letting you go
- when you get in the mood you find him in the house and sit next to him, after a bit maybe move your leg on top of his, and this catches his attention from whatever he was doing. still not fully paying attention to you, you sigh and move to straddle his lap, fully taking his attention
- âwhatâs upâ he laughs a bit
- âhavenât seen ya all day. missed yaâ you say playing with his hair on the back of his neck
- âoh yeah?â he smirks, putting his hands on your hips, moving them up to your waist and down your thighs
- âyeah..â he slides his hands up to your waistband and hooks two fingers in them
- you tug on his hair, making his head jerk back and a grunt fall from his lips, smirk still plastered across his face.
- âyou gonna do somethin about it?â
- and yall fuck right there on the couch
Z - Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
- heâs pretty good about not falling asleep right away, he wants to take care of you first before thinking about himself.
- you fall asleep in his arms after he gets you two cleaned up and heâs right there after you
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ty for reading!! this was so much fun to write omgg
iâm probably gonna make a fic out of some of these bc wayne is taking up my every thought help
also happy 2024!
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paired & puppy-eyed | jjk
âď¸pairing: hotnerd!jungkook x popular!reader
âď¸genre: smut, fluff, college!au
âď¸summary: When Jeon Jungkook agrees to be your partner for a class project, he doesnât realize what that might escalate to until you show up at his door in a teeny-tiny crop top and cling to his tattooed arm like his naughty little kitten.
âď¸word count: 4.6k
âď¸warnings: dom!jk, sub!reader, daddy/kitten undertones, dirty talk, reader calls herself a sl*t one time, dick tattoo, many rounds of sex off screenđ
âď¸p&p masterlistâď¸
a/n: if you're looking for the â¨filthy⨠smut version, read paired & pierced from the reader's pov! this one takes place in the same 2 days but from jungkook's pov without explicit smutđ if you read both, lmk which version you preferred! i personally like this one more bc we get more catdad!jjk heh
Jungkook doesnât always have a goal for the day, but today is different. Heâs running on approximately zero hours of sleep and would love to get a nap in before class starts. That shouldnât be too much to ask.
Unfortunately for him, that wonât be happening today because there are at least ten girls huddled next to his desk when he walks into the classroom. An onlooker might assume that these girls are gathered around for a chance to win his heart over, but that couldnât be further from the truth. In reality, thereâs a queen bee sitting a foot away from him, and sheâs the one everyoneâs always drawn to.Â
That queen bee is none other than you.
As Jungkook quietly takes his seat, he overhears something about that Loudmouth Jim who sits on the other side of the classroom. Apparently, you were hanging out with that guy at some party. A girl like you can do so much better than Loudmouth Jim who always needs to make everything about him. He couldnât accept it when his ex broke up with him, so he turned it around on her to make it seem like he was the one breaking things off with her. Now heâs made it his mission to make her jealous by flirting with popular girls like you. Jungkook swears he only knows this because his tattoo artist loves to spill the tea he hears from his other clients.
âIs he as big as they say?â All the girls look so wide-eyed and eager to hear what you have to say about Loudmouth Jimâs cock. They talk about shit like this all the time, and as much as it makes Jungkook want to bang his head against a brick wall, heâs also lowkey disappointed that theyâve never once wondered about the size of his cock. He wouldnât mind if that seed were planted in that pretty little head of yours.
As it turns out, you havenât seen Loudmouth Jimâs cock. Thank god. And from what it sounds like, you didnât want to see it anyway. Good girl. In fact, when Jungkook takes a peek next door, you donât even look super engaged in the girl talk. You nod along and smile a bit, but youâre a lot quieter than one would expect for someone so popular. Itâs kind of cute.
Eventually, class begins and Jungkook lets out a sigh of relief. Now the girls have to cut the chitchat and leave. At long last, he can finally catch up on some sleep. This wouldnât be an issue if not for the tiny demon kitten that wandered to his doorstep a week ago. Not only does she keep him awake at night by knocking shit down and chewing on his phone charger, but she also haunts him in his sleep.
He dreams of the little fucker swatting her paws against his back and wiggling her tiny body into his hood. When that isnât enough to get his attention, she starts gnawing on his index finger.
âHey Jungkook.â
The boy opens an eye and the first thing he sees is you bent down in front of him as if you were about to do something indecent under his desk. He immediately shakes that thought out of his head, though he still has no fucking clue why youâre down there looking up at him with such needy puppy dog eyes.
âWanna be partners?â you ask him.
Still half-asleep, he looks around the room and sees everyone pairing up and talking about a project of some sort. Fucking hell. He absolutely despises any and all projects that arenât individual. Even the ones where a super pretty girl is asking to pair up with him. But before he can decline, he notices you checking over your shoulder and sees Loudmouth Jim on his way over. Ah, it all makes sense now. Youâre just using him to avoid being partners with that asshole. Itâs a matter of picking the lesser of two evils. Understandable.
âSure, I guess.â As much as Jungkook doesnât want to admit it, he wouldnât have had it in him to say no to you anyway. Not with those puppy eyes.
âGood, good.â The smile on your face is too much. Why are you smiling that big for something as small as agreeing to be your partner? Itâs really not that deep. But it is really cute. Fuck. See, this is what happens when he doesnât get enough sleepâhis mind develops some sort of irrational softness that wonât go away until he either lets his body rest or rubs one out. Heâll do whatever it takes to get that nasty soft feeling out of his system.
Seeing how the classroom isnât the best place to have his hand in his pants, he opts to fall back asleep before class ends. Hopefully he wonât be disturbed by any more kitten nightmares.
Ten seconds later, Loudmouth Jim enters the scene, and Jungkook can kiss his nap goodbye. Still slumped over, the sleep-deprived boy listens in on the awkward exchange between you and Loudmouth. Bro apparently canât take a hint that you want nothing to do with him. Jungkook would step in and tell Jim to fuck off, but he wants to see you do it yourself. That would be kind of hot.
âIâm actually partnered up with Jungkook, sorry,â you say in an apologetic tone. You probably get taken advantage of all the time because of that compassion. Thereâs no need for you to be so nice to everyone you interact with, and especially not to shallow people like Jim. That must be exhausting.
âThat kid asked you to be his partner?â Loudmouth spits. Kid? Jungkook does his best not to snort while pretending to be dead. When he takes a peek, he sees you nod. âAnd you said yes?âÂ
You nod again. This time, however, you donât give him the gentleness youâre known for. With a furrowed brow, you almost look botheredâsomething you probably feel all the time but never show. Itâs so rare to see your emotions out in the open like that. Itâd be quite intriguing to see how you look when youâre genuinely happy, sad, mad, hornyâ
Nope. Jeon Jungkook is not going to let his sleepy mind wander there on a Friday morning. It can at least wait until he gets home.
After Loudmouth Jim is gone, Jungkook sits up and stares at you. Your face has already softened back up. Fuck it. Heâs never seen anyone so cute in his entire life, through sleep-deprived glasses or not.
âWhy didnât you just partner up with that other guy? It sounded like he wanted to work with you.â Kind of a dick move of him to ruffle your feathers when he already knows about your distaste for Jim, but Jungkook is genuinely curious to hear what you have to say. And heâs not one to be curious about other peopleâs affairs.
âThatâs not what he wanted,â you say. They donât call him Bad Intentions Jim for nothing.
âWhat about everyone else? Arenât you friends with everyone here?â Perhaps âfriendsâ isnât the best word to describe the rest of your classmates, but itâs clear that they enjoy being in your presence.
Apparently, you feel a bit more detached than that. According to you, no oneâs going out of their way to save you from a hypothetical burning house. Jungkook probably would. But thereâs no way in hell heâs admitting something like that. Heâd sound like a simp!
âWho would you save?â he asks. Surely you have someone youâd put before anyone else. Anyone would be lucky to be your number one.
âNo one.âÂ
Jungkook knows he shouldnât feel a certain way about your answer, but he canât control how his lips curl into the slightest smile. Your response is proof that the two of you arenât as different as it seems. He might even like you for it.
Heck, he might even offer to do the whole damn project by himself and still give you credit for it! Thatâs the plan he has cooked up for his antisocial selfâuntil you keep insisting on working together. Something about meeting up on the weekend. Maybe he should stop playing hard to get and just say okay.
âIâm busy.â He immediately hates himself for saying it. Thatâs his default response for any sort of social gathering, and his dumbass went on autopilot for no reason.
âBusy with what?â The way you flutter your eyelashes at him is both innocent and seductive. Are you actually flirting with him? Because itâs working.
âMy newborn,â he utters out of panic. It didnât entirely come out of his ass, though. The vet did say his kitten is around eight weeks. Thatâs basically a newborn, and sheâs definitely been keeping him busy.
But then your eyes get all big and sparkly. âYou have a child?â
How the fuck is Jungkook supposed to respond to that? Youâre so excited over a human baby that doesnât exist, and now he has to be the bringer of bad news. He normally doesnât feel bad for others, but this makes him feel like absolute shit.
âIf itâs easier for you and the little one, we can work at your place?â you offer. Why the fuck are you so gullible and trusting in him, and why is that a huge turn-on for him?
âI was just fucking with youâŚâ he finally comes clean. You look exactly like the surprised Pikachu meme, and yes, itâs adorable. Fine, you win. He gives you his number and address and invites you over.Â
All that for a fucking project.
When Jungkook returns home, a sleepy kitten waddles its way over to the door to greet him. She yawns her fish breath in his face as soon as he picks her up for a kiss. Ungrateful little demon.
She doesnât stop there, either. With a burst of energy and a bushy tail, she flicks her eyes around, looking for a wire to chew on. The computer cords must be quite appetizing because she keeps trying to eat them.
âHey, that's dangerous, Lucy.â Jungkook peels the kitten away from the wires and sets her down on his bed, but she just runs right back into the danger zone. âLucinda, you little shit.â
Twenty minutes later, the boy makes a run to the pet store and returns with a few peace offerings. Heâs not much of a cat person, so he has no idea what all the young kittens are into nowadays. Hopefully they like mouse toys and pink bunnies.
Like the new father he is, Jungkook spends the rest of his evening teaching the kitten how to play fetch, rocking her to sleep, and tucking her in with the mouse and bunny. Finally, the demon has been tamed.
By the time he gets into bed, itâs already past midnight. Heâs exhausted and should probably get some sleep, and yet his mind is still wandering. He canât quite shake that image of you getting down on your knees at his desk, just begging for his attention. For a second, it looked as though you, the most popular girl on campus, were lusting after his cynical smartass self. The mere possibility of that lures his hand into his pants to address that ache heâs been enduring all day. But before he can get any relief, he hears a set of paws back on the prowl.
Jungkook hobbles out of bed and turns on the light. To no oneâs surprise, the naughty kitten is caught red-handed with a wire in her mouth.
With a sigh, he collects the kitty, sits her down in his lap, turns his computer on, and opens up the code for the partner project. Itâs going to be a long night.
The funny thing is, the assignment itself doesnât require much time or effort. What takes up all his time and effort is this silly kitten. Sheâs adorable but so damn needy. Kind of like you. If you were here to work on the project with him like youâd fought so hard to do, youâd surely be much too big of a distraction. No work would ever get done when you bat your eyes at him and giggle over the tiniest things.
It takes a good few hours between modifying and adding lines of code and keeping an eye on the troublemaker, but Jungkook eventually gets it done before the sun rises. As an added bonus, the naughty little wire fairy has finally worn herself out. She curls into a ball on top of Jungkookâs chest and falls into a deep slumber. The boy is out a minute later.
Itâs around ten in the morning when Jungkook wakes up and checks his phone. Youâre supposed to drop by sometime today, arenât you? He wishes he knew when to expect you, or if you werenât coming at all. Itâs up to you to message him, though, since he gave you his number and not the other way around.
Just then, he hears a knock at the door. His first instinct says itâs you. But then he checks his phone again and sees no new message from your unknown number. Surely youâd shoot him a text before heading his way.
Itâs probably just the special package of kitty toys he ordered a few days ago. Heâd get up to check, but heâs not trying to disturb the little rascal from her slumber. Sheâs still resting peacefully on his chest, and heâd like to keep it that way for as long as possible.
But what if the package gets stolen? Jungkook spent a lot more money than heâd like to admit on those kitty toys, and heâd be pretty pissed if someone took that away from his child.
Groaning, Jungkook slowly lifts the sleepy kitten off his chest and places her on the warm spot where heâd been lying. She stretches out her tiny limbs but otherwise continues her snooze. Perfect.
The first thing he sees when he opens the door is your bare tummy because youâve apparently decided to show up at his door unannounced in a micro crop top. Itâs so short your pretty tits might pop out if your arms were held above your head. Jeon Jungkook wouldnât mind seeing a little underboob if thatâs the look youâre going for today.
Then he notices you staring at him like heâs a stranger. You havenât even greeted him yet. He watches as your eyes travel up his bare arm to his face and messy man bun, and then back to his arm. Thatâs when it hits him. This is the first time youâre seeing any of his tattoos and piercings.Â
The quiet studious Jeon Jungkook at school doesnât look like the type to have a full sleeve or this many piercings. He doesnât like drawing attention to himself and prefers to keep a low profile. Life is just easier that way. Thatâs why he always takes his piercings out and covers his tattoos with a hoodie when itâs time to go to class.Â
Seeing him now in a muscle tank must be quite shocking to you.
âWhy do you look like that?â You have the audacity to point the finger at him when youâre looking that good in your little crop top. âI mean, if Iâd given you a heads-up, would you have thrown on a hoodie and removed all your piercings before I got here?â
Oh? You sound kind of upset at the fact that heâs been intentionally hiding his body art in class. Like youâve been missing out.
âMaybe,â he answers as he leads you inside. Your curious eyes are still glued to his tattoos. You ask why he hides it all, and he mentions his distaste for compliments and small talk.Â
He does it to avoid the exact things youâre so good at attracting.
âFine, I wonât talk about how pretty I think your tattoos are.â You bring out a pouty lip to combo with those puppy eyes. He wonders how you make your pupils so big like that. And what the fuck are you so whiny for? You want to admire his body art that badly? Fine.
âIâll grant you permission to give one single compliment.â Without a single thought, he lifts his tatted arm for you to grab onto. Your hands are so soft and warm as they slide across each tattoo. Itâs in times like this that Jungkook wishes his entire body was covered in tattoos for you to trace with that angelic touch.
After what feels like forever, you still havenât said your one compliment. It seems like youâre just using this as an excuse to latch onto his arm like his little kitten.Â
âWell? Are you gonna fangirl over my tattoos or just keep fondling my arm?â Heâd give you a nudge but his arm is too busy being fondled.
âI wish I could see all of them.â Your eyes meet his as your tits press into his arm. The compliment is innocent at face value, but the implications behind it sure as hell arenât. Oh, you definitely want to fuck him.
If you think you can just waltz into his home with that crop top, drool all over his tattoos, and ask for sex so shamelessly, youâre not wrong. His body is aching to squeeze those tits, to feel just how tight you are, and to make you squirm until you squirt.
âOoh kitty.â Like an easily distracted toddler, you toss his arm aside and move on to the next toy that fascinates you. The kitten drops her mouse in front of you and sniffs your hand when you scoop her up. Jungkook watches from afar as his own kitten steals you away from him. She even presses her pink nose to your cheek. That little fucker.
Jungkook has to bite his tongue at least five times to stop himself from asking if youâre done playing with his cat. Heâd come off as jealous and needy for your attention. Instead, he acts like the mature father he is and puts her to bed in that pink new donut cushion heâd bought for her the other day. She kneads her paws on the bunny until she canât keep her eyes open anymore and settles into the loaf position. Heâs convinced sheâs only behaving like an angel right now to impress his lady friend.Â
âSo whatâs this project again?â The boy has no intentions of actually working on the project, but heâd prefer it if you werenât so focused on his cat.
âYouâd know if you were listening!â You turn back to the cat again. He couldâve sworn he heard you whispering something into her triangle ears like, âYour daddy is so useless.â
Hearing that name come out of your mouth is confirmation. Confirmation that youâd be so submissive if he were to spread your legs open and make you his little plaything. And he kind of likes the sound of that.
âIâm just fucking with you again. I already finished it, by the way,â he hums. Since you seem to be the stubborn type when it comes to project participation, he sits you down at his computer with the finished code to prove that daddy is not in fact useless.
He expects you to be all wide-eyed and impressed by his work, but you simply sigh as you run the program. Great. It appears he has yet another ungrateful little thing on his hands.
But then you start adding in a bunch of stuff âfor the aestheticâ because although heâs âquite possibly the nerdiest boy youâve ever met,â thereâs still room for growth when it comes to âthe fun shit.â And by âthe fun shit,â you mean coding in a cat doing some elaborate kpop choreo.Â
Half an hour later, you run the final product again and submit it in its perfect form. Arenât you the nerd here? Quite possibly the prettiest nerd heâs ever met.
âAre you sure that Jim guy wasnât trying to be your partner just to get a good grade? Nerd,â Jungkook says before face-palming internally. Why does he always resort to name-calling as his way of flirting with people? This is why no one likes him and why heâd rather just keep his mouth shut. Heâs going to ruin a good thing with you if he keeps that up.
But to his surprise, you throw the name right back at him with a playful smile on your face. âIf that were the case, he wouldâve asked for a threesome with you too, Nerd.â
âNot particularly interested in a threesome with him.â But a threesome with you? Sounds interesting.
You call Jim an asshole and donât deny that you have a bunch of shallow relationships with the people in your class. When the boy asks you about it, you admit itâs intentional. Itâs this mindset of surrounding yourself with a lot of different people until you run into the few you click with.Â
And while Jungkook canât relate to having that many connections to his peers, he understands the desire for someone who cares for you unconditionally and makes you want to do the same. Heâs been waiting for that person to show up for him too. Idly. At least youâre putting yourself out there.
âFound anyone yet?â he asks, lying down on his bed. He stares up at the ceiling and not at the pretty person sitting less than a foot away from him. Youâd joined him on the bed at some point to play with the kitten, but the feline was very quick to abandon you. Now itâs just you and him.
âThere might be a boy Iâm interested in.â Your voice is flirty and soft. The boy knows he might have a big ego at times, but thereâs no doubt in his mind that youâre talking about him. You wouldnât be on his bed eyeing him like that if that werenât the case.
With that knowledge in mind, Jungkook decides to tease you some more. âI bet itâs Jim, isnât it? You know, like a passionate love-hate type thing?â
âFuck no.â Your face hovers over his like the moon during an eclipse, except youâre much more enticing to look at. He catches your eyes on his lips until they find their way up to meet his gaze. âNever mind, itâs no one.â
Liar.
âReally?â His body suddenly moves on its own, overcome with the lust that had been building up since you first showed him those puppy eyes in class. He pulls you beneath him and holds both of your wrists above your head. He was right. That crop top is indeed short enough to show him some underboob with you in that helpless position. And, much like how you said you wanted to see all his tattoos, he wants nothing more in this moment than to see the rest of you until heâs seen it all.Â
Purposely keeping the tiniest distance between his lips and yours, he whispers, âI was under the impression you were kind of into me.â
As the afternoon turns to evening, youâre still at Jungkookâs place, still fondling his arm on his bed, and still obsessed with all the art and piercings that grace his body. The two of you had fallen asleep after getting a few rounds of filthy sex out of your systems, much to the boyâs surprise. Heâs used to people leaving right after, whether itâs because the relationship was purely sexual or because it just wasnât worth his time. Youâre different, though. Thereâs something about you that he wants to keep holding onto.
âDid this one hurt?â You poke the metal sticking out of his eyebrow.
âNot as much as you stabbing me with your finger just now,â he frowns, running a hand through his messy hair. The man bun mustâve come out at some point in the midst of all that hair pulling and wrestling in the sheets.
âYou must have really low pain tolerance then,â you giggle with your finger ready to poke him someplace else. But before you can do so, he closes his hand around yours and tucks your pointy finger away to put an end to your antics. âYouâre no fun,â you pout.
âReally? You seemed like you were enjoying it when I let you sââ
âWhereâs this one from?â You somehow dodge the accusation and free your finger from his grasp to poke the shark tattoo that you now know hides beneath his shirt. Youâre so sneaky.
âSomeone.â Aka the same artist he gets his gossip from.
âWhat about the⌠snake one?â Of course thatâs the one that pops into your dirty little head.
âSomeone else.â Aka the one he might have slept with a few times before she convinced him that the snake would look good on him there. She wasnât wrong. âYouâre nosy.â
âIâm just asking! Maybe I want a tattoo too!â you squeak. Jungkook has no doubt in his mind that youâd look pretty damn hot with any tattoo anywhere on that body. âTattoos are attractive, no?â
âBe honest, you only fucked me for my tattoos, huh.â The boy knows this to be false because you arenât the shallow type, but he just wants to hear what other good things you have to say about him. Because maybe he doesnât hear that a lot from others.
âObviously. It had nothing to do with how hot you are, or how easy you are to talk to, or how soft you are for your cat, or how perfect of a pair we made for that project,â you lie with the most charming smile ever, snuggling up as close as you possibly can to his body. Twirling his long hair around your finger, you tuck it behind his ear, and whisper, âIâm such a little slut for your tattooed cock.â
The boy gets yet another urge to tear your clothes off again and feel your bare body connect with his so perfectly. Heâs just about to shove his hand into your panties (you gave up on pants after the third time) when you let out a tiny snicker.
âI take back what I said about you not being fun,â you say, lips flush against his neck. âYouâre fun to tease.â
Him? Fun to tease? Maybe youâre forgetting about all the teasing and torture he put you through earlier. Maybe youâre in need of a little reminder.
âHey,â he says in his stern parent voice. You look up at him with those big innocent eyes again. Oh great. Itâs clear that you know his weakness and arenât afraid to exploit it. Just like how his naughty little kitten knows she can get away with anything because sheâs too cute to get mad at. âBehave or Iâll kick you out.â
âOh?â His so-called threat catches your attention enough to get your ass in his lap and your hands tangled in his hair. You let him taste your lips, your tongue, your everythingâa sweet taste he wonât ever get sick of. âDo whatever you please to me,â you purr as the soft kisses quickly become an unbearable heat of pure desire.
Between you and his kitten, Jungkook already knows heâs gonna have his hands full. The thought of caring for others would normally irk him, but itâs not like he could ever say no to you or the kitten, even if he tried.
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