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[grand-romantic]

Yall know when you can tell by someone's art style that they can NOT draw back people? Like there's always something very very obvious in the way they color or draw certain features that you just know drawing a poc would be a hate crime.

[catboy-miku]

I haven't eaten yet today so here's your daily reminder to eat shit <3

[s0dium]

Warning: Gojo has really bad breeding/pregnancy kink

You have an inkling that Gojo Satoru is trying to get you pregnant.

You weren't sure at first, but the subtle clues began to add up. The way he insisted on being close to you during your most fertile days, his knowing smiles whenever you mentioned the future, and the way he would tenderly ask about your health and if you were taking any medications. And then of course, the fucking.

He is absolutely relentless. He reels his hips back just enough so his fat tip barely leaves your warm cunny, the anticipation building as you brace yourself. In an instant, he slams them forward, hard and fast right into your cervix. It's like he is trying to bring you and himself to the edge as fast as possible. And what you don't know is that he is, and after that, he will start all over again.

At the start he is able to keep his composure. But as he thrusts deeper, Jesus, when he feels, like, really fucking feels how warm and tight your pussy is, he starts to crumble like sand. Seeing you beneath him, your eyes glassy with tears from the intensity, your lower lip trembling as soft moans escape you, stirs something primal within him. It makes his body kick into auto-pilot as his head fills with thoughts only on filling you.

"F-feel so good baby," Gojo will groan into your ear as he rolls his hips into you. "S-shit I cant-" he gasps when you squeeze his length, your pussy squeezing him in a vice grip. That's when the babbling starts.

His mind is too hazy with euphoria to actually realize what he is saying but once he starts he can't stop; "Gonna cum in you baby, gonna cum in you and make you a mommy yeah?" He groans and throws his head back, sweat dripping now his neck, Adams's apple bobbing and mouth open as he pants for air.

"Come on answer me baby" He's not a whining man but here he is stumbling over his words like a school boy because of how good he feels right now. "Tell me how good you feel, tell me how you wanna be a mommy, how you wanna have my babies"

You know you should say no. You really do, but you just cant stop yourslef. "I do, I do I do" you babble, the words strung out on your lips from how good he is fucking you. Each of his thrusts sends electric shocks through your veins, the delicious friction of his cock setting your nerves alight. He fills you completely, stretching you to a blissful fullness that borders on too much, yet exactly what you crave. The way he moves within you, deep and relentless, drives you to the edge of sanity. His intensity, the raw power behind each movement, makes you feel cherished and claimed all at once. The euphoria builds, each stroke stoking the fire within you, each moment of fullness punctuated by a hunger for more. The collision of his dick against your cervix has you seeing colors. His motions are fluid due to how wet you are and his pelvis rubs against your sensitive clit so so so perfectly, driving you closer near the edge.

He moans at your words. God you were so perfect, you were going to be the perfect mother he can practically see it now; your cute belly bump, your tits round and plump with milk. He thinks that you would have to pry him off your nipple because god once he gets a test of you he won't be able to stop. Everything feels so good, he is practically seeing colors, oh god he is close he is so close-

"Fuck!" Gojo's hip stutter and his grip tightened significantly, a loud moan of your name slipping from his lips as his own orgasm washed over him, coming so hard he sees white. As the warm, sticky liquid fills your cunt, a surge of intense pleasure washes over you. The sensation is both overwhelming and deeply satisfying, and enough to bring you over the edge. Your pussy spasms from the pleasure and a white ring of cum forms around his dick from how tight the fit is.The warmth spreads, a comforting yet exhilarating feeling that envelopes your senses, leaving you awash in a blissful glow.

Maybe a baby with Gojo wouldn't be so bad.

[possiblyreallyme]

Kinktober day ten: squirting with Marco

warning: squirting, doctors (duh), kinda sadistic marco?? how did that happen???

note: yes, i know about the whole "squirt is basically just pee🤓🤓🤓☝️☝️" debate, but for the sake of this one shot JUST PRETEND IT'S CUM OKAY THATS WHAT ME AND LIKE 80% OF PEOPLE THINK IT IS does anybody have an actual answer though or is it all just "we think"?

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Marco knew what he was doing, pressing down on that extra spongy spot inside of you that had your eyes rolling back, drool seeping from the corners of your gaping lips as you moaned.

"Mmhmm, good job, yoi," He praised, pistoning his fingers in and out of your tight little cunt, curling them perfectly every time. He pushed at the hood of your clit and rubbed soothing circles to the tiny nerve, and with the way hot tears were already rolling down your burning cheeks, you almost wished he hadn't. But he was a doctor, one highly skilled in pretty much all departments, and with as many books about woman's anatomy as he had laying around his office, he knew how to turn your body against yourslef.

"You know what I'm doing, beautiful?" He asked lowly, that lazy smirk ever present on his face while he hovered over you and slowly pumped his fingers, still playing idly with your clit. "I'm makin' you squirt. Never seen you do it before, and I'm just wonderin' what'll happen when you do."

He's a smart man. He knows you're embarrassed, frantically clamping your thighs together around his large hand in an effort to hold back the feeling that you were about to burst. You'd been wondering why the buildup for your climax felt different this time, but you head had been to cotton-stuffed to pick up on it until now.

"Nu uh, spread 'em for me, gorgeous, keep 'em wide, yoi," Marco purred, using his free hand to pry your thighs apart and push you left thigh down to the bed with his hand on your knee. The tears flowed quicker, and he chuckled at the sight, pressing his grin to your cheeks as he kissed away the tracks your pathetic cries left down your face. "Shh, shh, I got you, just let go." And you did, as much as you tried to hold it back. You cried as you finally felt the coil burning a hole into your stomach snap, pussy convulsing around his fingers in rapid flutters and clamps, thankful for how your eyes closed— you couldn't bare to see how much you came.

Marco saw it though. Soaked in the sight of how you fucking gushed, splashing a clear liquid against his forearm and all the way his shoulder, soaking the sheets in the prosses as you arched your back and angled your hips for more. His grin was wider than ever, looking just a little surprised at how big the puddle you gave him was, but fuck- "Do it again, yoi," He groaned, hunching forward to hover over you completely. He pressed forward, grinding the heal of his palm into your clit as he watched your entrance quiver around his fingers in tandem with how your pretty lashes gave a flutter, making that sweet little mewl that had his cock throbbing and aching for a chance to nestle as deep as his fingers were.

Oh god, you shouldn't have let yourself do that. The doctor above you, who you knew as lazy and gentle and flirty, looked feral. Like he wanted to eat you alive, or more accurately, make you squirt again and again till all you could give him was a pathetic little trickle.

He seemed to notice the slight panic in your eyes, because he soothed you with that charming chuckle, pressing a gentle kiss to your hairline as he grinded his digits into your cunt, beginning a slow pace consisting of curling and uncurling his painfully long fingers.

"Don't worry, yoi, it won't hurt," He reassured you, but that look in his eye made you wonder if, for once, he was lying. "It'll feel so good, and I know how much you like to feel good. Gonna keep you squirting all night, pretty, you'll love it."

[sweetbans29]

Come On Now - CC

Pairing: Caitlin Clark x Reader

Summary: Caitlin being super proud you are her wife (based off of THIS request)

Warnings: fluff, Caitlin as wife

Word Count: 2.4k

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AN: Hope you all enjoy!

It is the night of the draft and you could not be more excited for Caitlin. The two of you had been anticipating this night for weeks now and it has finally arrived.

You were currently with her family as she was getting ready for one of the biggest nights of her life. The two of you are texting back and forth - both excited and nervous about how the night is about to unfold. There is no doubt that she will be drafted, but knowing that this also holds a big shift to both of your lives is what has you nervous with anticipation of what that looks like. As you text her, you keep her updated on how her family is doing. In return, she sends photos of her getting ready.

She is being dressed by Prada which is sort of a big deal. The two of you talked about it the night before. Caitlin was super excited to be sporting a boxy satin blazer and matching satin pants. The two of you were eating takeout in your shared hotel room and she was telling you about it. She also mentioned how she was going to be wearing a sequined crop top under the blazer. You knew she was going to look amazing regardless of what she was wearing. The two of you spent the night talking about how your journey got to this point.

You met Caitlin in high school and ended up going to college together. It was in college that your relationship really grew into one that eventually led to marriage. The two of you got married the summer before senior year in the backyard of your childhood home. It was a smaller wedding that really only had family and some close friends. It was perfect for the two of you.

Caitlin's game senior year took off as she began breaking records and drawing massive attention to women's basketball. It made for a very interesting first year of marriage but everything that the two of you faced only grew your relationship.

As you arrive at the draft, you meet up with some of Caitlin's teammates and grab a few drinks. Once her family arrives, you connect with them to take your seats at Caitlin's table. You shoot Caitlin a text saying you all made it and can't wait to see her. They had tableside service for all of the people at the player's tables while the girls were arriving on the orange carpet. They came around offering some pretty tasty apps. The last message you sent Caitlin is that you saved her a few of the appetizers in a napkin just in case they stopped serving them before she got there.

Meanwhile, Caitlin is making her way down the orange carpet getting stopped by all sorts of questions.

"Caitlin, who do you got winning a 3-point contest? Yourslef blindfolded or a prime Shaq?" The interviewer asks and Cait lets out a little laugh.

"Shaq," she says without hesitation.

"Really?" The interviewer asks.

"Yeah I mean I - blindfolded is crazy. I can't see the rim. Shaq, I'll let Shaq take that." Caitlin says with confidence.

She thanks the interviewer and heads to the next. Before she is out of earshot, she hears the interviewer tell one of the other girls that everyone said Caitlin Clark, and the only person who said Shaq was Caitlin herself.

When she heads to the next, they hand her a mini ESPN mic for her to use to answer.

"How many unread text messages do you have right now?" The interviewer asks as Caitlin pulls out her phone.

"33 right now, not bad." She says as she gets a glimpse of who has been texting her.

"Who is the last person who has texted or called you?" The interviewer asks hoping the girl in front of her would be willing to share.

"The last person to text me was..." She looks at her phone and lets out an uncontrolled laugh. She sees your message about saving her some food in a napkin. "It's a text from my wife," Caitlin says without thinking much about it. "She texted me letting me know that she saved me some of the appetizers they were serving just in case I don't get there in time." Your wife was full-on exposing you right now and you had no idea.

The interviewer has so many more questions as this is the first time Caitlin has ever mentioned anything about a wife in any interview that they know of up to this point and they want to ask more about the subject but Caitlin is ushered to move on.

A few of the interviewers around her begin to crowd her and ask her about her comment about her wife. Caitlin was not expecting that to be such a surprise as it has never been a secret. But it has also never been explicitly stated.

The girl that was posted with Caitlin to keep her moving decides it is too much for the space and leads Caitlin inside. Once they are out of the orange carpet she turns to Caitlin.

"Well that was a fun announcement," she says leading her to her table and to you.

"It's not a secret or anything," Cait says not really understanding the weight of her comment.

"It's not bad, just be prepared to get more questions regarding her." Caitlin just shrugs and begins to look for you and her family.

Once she sees you, you stand to greet her. She goes to hug her parents and brothers first then does a little waddle up to you and allows you to wrap her in your arms.

It is how she always walks up to you - almost childlike. It is one of your favorite things ever. It is even better right now because she is wearing a little heel which makes her even taller than she already is. Your arms wrap around her neck and her arms come wrap around your torso.

As you sit, you are excited to pass her the food you saved for her. You grab it from the napkin and put it in front of her. She laughs at how excited you are about this out of all things on this night, you are excited about this.

"So I may or may not have just let the world know that we are married," she says as she takes a bite of the bread.

"It's not like we were hiding it," you say with a little laugh.

"That's what I was saying, but the girl who was guiding me through the carpet said that was some groundbreaking news," Caitlin says with a shrug. You shrug as well as you lean over to give her a little peck before taking a piece of her bread.

"Hey! You saved this for me," she says trying to keep the rest of the food away from you.

"Yes but you love me and I love bread," you say leaning into your girl and trying to get another bite. Caitlin folds as she brings the bread to you so you can take a bite.

"You are unbelievable," Caitlin says as she brings you into her and kisses your head.

Caitlin is the first one drafted, heading to the Indiana Fever. This is what you and the family were expecting and are beyond ecstatic when her name is called. After hugging everyone at the table she heads up. When she walks off the stage she heads to a press table.

"Caitlin, Caitlin! You are the first to be drafted tonight, how are you feeling?" One of the interviewers asks.

"I feel great," she starts. "This night means so much to me and it overall just an emotional night. I have dreamed about getting here and now that it is happening, I am just trying to soak it all in and not rush through any of it."

"Caitlin, you mentioned earlier that you have a wife. This was news to a lot of us, is she excited about how tonight unfolded?" Another reporter asks.

"Ya, she is super pumped that we will be going to Indiana. There is a lot of opportunity for both of us there. She has been my biggest supporter since high school so being here now and knowing she is with me when I head into the WNBA, there is no feeling like it." Caitlin answers.

There are a few more questions asked before she heads back and is taken to other interviews and press moments. The night comes to a close at a restaurant with friends.

While you are there, Caitlin and you end up taking some cute photos which both of you end up posting. You weren't going to miss the opportunity to show off your hot wife in a Prada suit.

Over the next few weeks, the media goes absolutely insane with Cailtin coming out and saying she has a wife. Your social media has blown up and the amount of posts that have appeared with you and Caitlin in them has been insane. It was really neat to see how much love Caitlin's fan base has but at the same time - you have had to limit yourself because even with all the love, there has also been so much hate.

Caitlin's first game is tonight. You are incredibly thankful that it is a home game. You look forward to getting to travel to see your girl play but for her first one, there is just something special about being in their new home that makes it even more exciting.

You decide to sport Caitlin's new Indiana Fever jersey to the game. When you get there you join in with the other wives and significant others. You are thankful when Danielle comes over and takes you to sit with her.

Seeing how Erica Wheeler has taken Caitlin in during training, it was only fitting that her wife Daniella take you in when it came to supporting their wives at games.

The game starts and Cait is locked in, not a nerve seen on her face or in her body. Her whole career was prepping her for this moment.

Your leg taps as you watch your girl do what she does best, dominate on the court. During the first quarter, Caitlin puts up 10 points - 6 of them from deep threes. It is something else seeing her play at this level.

The second quarter isn't much different, she puts up another 3, this time from the logo. Classic. You stand and cheer her on as she really feeling herself which brings you so much pride.

The third quarter is when things really start to heat up, she has 4 assists in this quarter alone. Not only that but she puts up 2 threes - both from pretty deep, taking a foul on one. She seems unstoppable and the crowd is eating it up.

In the fourth quarter, the defense guards her harder, but Caitlin being Caitlin reads the game and is able to be the playmaker during this quarter. She uses her team, passes well, and makes plays happen. She gets one final 3 from the logo to close out the game.

The Fever takes the win and the crowd comes down to the court.

You make your way to the court, looking for Caitlin. She finds you before you find her. And when she does, she brings you into the biggest hug, squeezing all the air you had in you out. You tap her shoulder to signal for her to release you. When she does, you lean back and give her the same look you have since high school. It is the 'I am so proud of you' look that holds so much love for the girl. She smiles at you and you let her go to celebrate with her team.

You make your way to the tunnel with Danielle.

"So how does it feel mama?" Danielle asks, knowing there is nothing like the first game.

"Exhilarating," you say. "There is never a time she doesn't make me proud."

"She sure makes her presence known in the WNBA, I am looking forward to how she continues to push us on the map," Danielle says as she walks you into a room that is playing the press conference.

Caitlin comes in and sits in between Aliyah and Erica. A smile plastered on her face.

"Caitlin! Caitlin, you just came in and dominated in your first WNBA game. What was going through your head?" One of the reporters asks.

"Uhh well, I came here to play and that is exactly what I did." Caitlin puts it plainly.

"You came in and made a statement for sure. You played tremendously - what had you playing the way you did?" Another reporter asks.

"Well, my pretty little lady was in the stands. You know I had to go out there and give my all for her, come on now," she says with a little smirk. "That's how I got her attention in college and can't lose it now, gotta keep her coming back."

Caitlin says this and it causes you to laugh. She talks like you have an option of not coming to watch her.

The reporters continue to ask questions to the team. When they are done with press and get to come back to head out for the night. YOu meet Cait.

"Hey babe," your wife says as she approaches you. She brings you to her side and kisses the top of your head.

"So you gotta keep me coming back, eh?" You ask her, pointing at her first post-game press conference. She shakes her head and hides her face in your neck, placing a little kiss just under your ear. When she brings her face out, you see the slightest blush grace her cheeks.

"Well ya, don't want you getting bored," Caitlin says, slightly embarrassed at what she said.

"CC, I will never get over watching you," you say as you take her hand into yours.

"Good," she says and walks you out of the stadium.

"I married you didn't I?" You say teasing her. "But I hope you never stop trying to impress me."

She lets your hand go, bringing you into her side again wanting to be closer to you.

"How did I get so lucky with you?" Caitlin asks.

"You shot multiple logo threes in high school to shut up a crowd of boys," you say giving her side a little poke.

She laughs the most adorable laugh and takes you home.

AN: I really like the idea of cute Caitlin. Please let me know what you think! And as always, thank you for your love and support 🤍

[starkeysbaby]

Hello:) If your taking requests could I do Rafe Cameron x fem! Reader with the trope “hate everyone but you.” And “grumpy x sunshine” where readers really nice, and shy, and like innocent ?

Hey there! Of course, this is definetly my favourite trope especially when it comes to our crazy psychopath. 😩

I'm gonna write these as headcannons right now but will be posting a full one shot on this pairing tomorrow :))

pairing: grumpy!rafe x sunshine!reader [est. relationship] 

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you're the sun, he's the grump

when word spread that you two were an item, it was safe to say the whole island was confused

rafe? kook prince? the most cocky and arrogant boy on the island?

how on eath did he start dating you

kook princess, smart, sweet, quiet. the poster child.

it was like a typical movie cliche

bad boy and good girl

drug dealer and innocent bookworm

but whilst everyone saw the snarky, pogue hating, judgy, entitled kook prince rafe. you saw your rafe, your rafey [you both cringe at the nickname and you use it to tease him]

and cuz you were his one and only sunshine princess, you were the only one to see rafe as... well... rafey!

he's infaturated with anything you do

smile, laugh, pout. you name it

when you're not by his side at a party or an event, his eyes are searching for you and only you

stares at you whatever it is you are doing whether it's talking, eating, etc.

will deny it if anyone calls him out on it

"dude you still staring at your girl? you are pussy whipped"

"shut the fuck up"

he's not embarrassed to let anyone know how you have him wrapped around his finger

you bring out a soft side in him

wheezie mentioned how rafe has become more tolerable

ward adores you as you'rethe reason his son has started to get his life together, well on his way to taking over cameron development

the pogues have also mentioned how he's laid off since you two got together

he only did it to keep that beaming smile on your face

"they're my friends rafe"

"they're pogues baby" he nipped at your ear

"so what? you'll be nice to kooks but not pogues?" you pulled away, glaring at him

"i'm not even nice to kooks. i hate everybody but you"

you couldn't help but smile at that

but whilst you made rafe nicer, he taught you to loosen up a bit

before rafe you were shy, introverted and kept to yourslef at parties

he helped you slowly break out of that shell of yours

you engaged more with people at parties

had a drink or two

joined in with the games

as long as rafe was there you were fine

you're friends noticed you were happier aswell

no longer living in the shadow of your anxiety

rafe never pushed you tho

assuring you to only push on what you were comfortable with

getting together led to both of you growing in many ways becomin the best version of yourself

but in the end it was always you two against the world

after all, 'he hates everybody but you'

a/n: okayyyy ik i went kinda crazy with the headcannons and there are at least 30 bullets there but enjoy 🤭! full fic on this trope will be up tomorrow hopefully!!

please leave feedback and requests in the asks inbox 🫶🏼

[callmeby-mylastname]

who’s she?

summary- after your fallout with tara you find comfort in the thing you hated most about her, alcohol.

warnings- some sweet angst, meaningless one night stands and some swears. possible grammar n spelling errors

A/N- thank you anon for the suggestion i hope it lived up to your standards. sorry this took so long i have been so damn busy lately but enjoy🙏

part 1

it had been 3 months since your ‘break up’ with tara and to be completely honest you were doing terrible.

you never liked it when tara drank, she became someone you didn’t recognise.

and now you’re here, you barely recognise yourself. drinking copious amounts of liquor sleeping with a new random girl.

if you kept yourslef sober enough you’d be disgusted by the reputation you had acquitted, the ‘life of the party’ the fuck boy who gets with pretty girls and leaves before they wake up. it didn’t mean anything to you it truly didn’t it clearly meant nothing to the hookups. you both wanted a sexual realsie and that’s what you got.

doing anything to distract yourself from losing the one thing that made your life bright.

Tara had heard of your new found reputation along with glaring looking at you drunkly go upstairs with a girl.

she felt guilty, real guilty. yet too stubborn to talk to you. was she scared you’d end up the way amber did? yeah. did she love you? yeah. was her fear a reasonable excuse to hurt you the way she did? not particularly.

but yet here she is, sat in her apartment wallowing in self pity, contemplating texting you.

she’d spend her nights feeling guilty debating to reach out but never truly had the courage. she hears a ping from her phone and checks the message.

nerdymeeks: have u heard of Y/Ns new girl?

Tgiz: wait what? like gf??

nerdymeeks: i think so? they’ve been seen hanging out at their place couple times

nerdymeeks: told u. u should’ve stopped being stubborn n got ur girl back before it was too late

well if she had a reason to text it was definitely now, so with the surge of confidence that had absolutely nothing to do with the raging jealousy she clicked your contact and let it ring.

“sorry the person you’re trying to contact does not exist” and with that the call ended.

tara was left in disbelief, you blocked her? you got some new girl and blocked her? that made a already very jealous mad tara exceptionally more angry

she didn’t particularly have the right to but she still was.

grabbing her shoes and keys, she was going to confront you, luckily for her you’re a couple doors away. it’s honestly shocking you two haven’t seen eachother since the fallout.

and with three knocks, she was stood at the door left with silince. she raised her fist to knock once more when a beautiful black haird girl opened the door.

logically she was stunning, but to tara? you could do better. and it isn’t at all jealousy

“can i help you?” the girl at the door way asked, recovering from the momentary stun tara replied.

“i-uh. i’m here for Y/N?”

“tara?” your voice rang out behind this new mysterious girl.

this was the first time her eyes met yours after THAT. you looked good, better than you did atleast.

but she would hate to admit how she missed the way her eyes instantly found yours wherever you were.

“we need to talk” tara replied to you

you were stuck, on one side you never wanted to see her again but that little part of ur brain was nagging at you to just hear her out.

and so you went for the latter. “okay”

tara looked back at the girl guarding the entrance to your apartment, she reluctantly moved aside and headed towards your bedroom.

“if you need me Y/N i’ll be right here” and with that she entered the room closing the door.

“so are you and broody over there..together?” she was trying to keep composer (it didn’t work)

“what do you care?” you replied bitterly

“i don’t. i-just..wondering” that composer is definitely working very well. “what do you want tara?” you were getting impatient now

“why did you block me?” she asked getting straight to the point

“it’s not like we were talking” you replied. she really had the nerve to throw you to the cerb then comd to your apartment and ask why you had blocked her?

“maybe because you were too busy getting drunk” she folded her arms across her chest.

“oh? so you’re getting judgemental now?” you walked closer to her.

“i have never once judged you, and now you’re judging me for something you’ve done?”

you were face to face with her now. you were a couple inches taller than tara, so you were looking down on her.

she would be lying if she said seeing you mad wasn’t atleast a little bit attractive.

“i had my reasons for what i did” she stated getting louder now.

“and i didn’t?” you were shouting now, both arguing with one an other.

“we were simply fucking Y/N-“ she started “No!” you cut her off. “don’t even act like what we were doing was ‘just fucking’. i loved you and you know damn well you liked me more than just some side bitch-“

it was her turn to intrupt you now “you loved me?” the tension was softer now.

“of course i did tara? you were everything i ever wanted” you paused

“and now i have everything i need” you looked towards the bedroom door, tara following your line of sight.

she felt the tears in her eyes, but she be dammed if she let you see them fall.

the soft “oh” fell from her lips “i see, well i’ll leave you two to it then” and before you could say more she turned around and left, leaving you stood in your apartment once more.

this time you had something, someone to go to. someone worth it.

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[quartztwst]

U guys have no idea how quickly I go to Cinderella’s defense every time people are like “omg Cinderella is weak!!”

FUCK YOU NO SHE WASNT SHE JUST WASN’T MASUCLINE STRONG. SHE WAS FEMININE STRONG. THATS THE THING WITH YOU MFS AND MASCULINITY = STRONG

SHE WAS LITERALLY ABUSED BY HER STEP MOTHER EVER SINCE SHE WAS A CHILD AND OHHH WOWWWW OMG IT’S HER FAULT HUH?? ITS HER FAULT SHE GOT ABUSED?? “Why didn’t she just defend herself” VICTIMS OF ABUSE OFTEN DON’T SPEAK UP AND ESPECIALLY EVER SINCE IF IT WAS WHEN VICTIMS WERE YOUNG LIKE GO FUCK YOURSLEF

AND EVEN THROUGHOUT HER ABUSE, SHE WAS ABLE TO KEEP DREAMING AND HOPING LIKE DO YOU NOT FIND THAT STRONG???? AND SHE DIDN’T EVEN WANT THAT DAMN PRINCE. HE JUST HAPPENED TO MEET HER AND YALL CALL HER “WANTING TO BE SAVED BY A MAN” BITCH SHE DIDN’T EVEN GIVE A FUUUUCK ABOUT HIM UNTIL SHE MET HIM LIKE GENIUNUEWHGFENKALEKLNAWAEJKLRBJGW

Sorry I get so mad when people call my favorite princess since I was young “weak” like no the fuck she wasn’t YOU’RE WEAK. YOU SUCK. YOU’RE WEAK BECAUSE YOU CAN’T FIND FEMININE TRAITS STRONG LIKE FUCK YOU

[akutasoda]

Hello! Can I request the obey me brothers with a mc that’s a demon slayer and their a hashira rank (if you don’t watch demon slayer hashiras are basically the highest rank of the demon slayers)

new people, new experiences

synopsis - what happens when the exchange stident is a hashira?

includes - lucifer, mammon, leviathan, satan, asmodeus, beelzebub, belphegor

warnings - gn!reader, reader is a hashira, maybe ooc, slight fluff?, slight angst, lesson 16 spoilers, mentions of death/killing, wc - 1.8k

lucifer ★↷

↪he wouldn't know at first as he didn't bother reading your information but he took one look at your uniform and could tell something was up.

↪he was sort of in denial when he re-read your file. why would diavolo even consider such a person to be apart of the exchange program?

↪he always would be behind diavolo's actions, but he doesn't think he could do so now. he even considered taking it up with diavolo and getting you removed for the safety of everyone.

↪but he didn't think you would actually do anything however, there was no way you could kill that many demons and not be stopped. no matter how skilled you were.

↪he always kept an eye on you. he could tell you too were uncomfortable with the situation handed to you. he could also take a guess that diavolo was keeping an eye on you and had some kind of deal with you.

↪you showed no signs of wanting to carry out your job even if every urge in you was screaming to do so. it was probably a good thing no other demon knew.

↪not even his brothers. while they probably could figure out there was something weird about you, especially when lucifer really rejected the idea of you staying with him and his brother's. they never questioned it. and that was for the best.

↪he never could fully trust you. even if you recognised yourself that these demons in devildom were different to those that you constantly fought back in the human realm.

↪even if you showed a difference in your attitude and his brothers liked you. no matter what, he could never fully trust you.

↪but even so, why did he miss you when you went? and why was he so relieved that you chose to stay in the devildom?

mammon ★↷

↪he, like the rest of his brothers had no clue at first. he kind of just looked at your outfit with much confusion. it looked pretty cool but why did you wear it?

↪he thought you were rather weird at first. avoiding everyone and everything, keeping to yourself and being vigilant on your surroundings. perhaps you were just uneasy about the whole thing.

↪he didn't realise humans were that weird but when he actually got closer to you maybe it was just the stress at the beginning.

↪he didn't fail to notice how lucifer would glare at you when he saw the two of you hanging out. he wasn't dumb and he knew something was up.

↪ this wasn't just his older brother being against the exchange program, no this was something deeper. but that was lucifer's problem.

↪mammon actually enjoyed your company and he was glad you were settling in well to the excahnge program.

↪but when he did find out, he felt sad. he thought he'd feel betrayed but if anything it was just sadness. however it wasn't for long, he wasn't dumb and he wasn't weak.

↪if you were going to do something you would've done so by now. he trusted that even if it was against your whole line of work you'd realise he was different to those in the human realm.

↪realise that he saw you as a friend and that you two got along. no matter what.

leviathan ★↷

↪his initial thought was that you had a pretty cool look going on. it reminded him of something but he couldn't quite place what it was.

↪but any ideas he had of actually trying or letting you get close to him were quickly diminished. you always kept to yourslef and seemed very wary of anyone.

↪maybe you weren't as cool as you seemed and were a normie afterall. so he just ignored you like you'd seem to ignore him.

↪he also didn't miss the glances that lucifer would give you if you even so much as stood next to one of his brothers. but he didn't pry, he didn't really care in honesty.

↪but when you started getting accustomed to these more friendly demons you started exploring a bit. and befriending levi seemed like a good place to start.

↪he was slow to let you in but seeing that you barely talked to any but him gave him a weird confidence that you weren't just messing with him.

↪and just when he felt comfortable around you is when he found out. he went into a sort of state of panic. what if you were getting close to him just to kill him?

↪he pushed himself away from you and it wasn't until the situation was sorted out with his brothers did you pursue salvaging your friendship with him.

↪ it took alot of convincing to get him to talk to you again. he didn't quite know how to feel. he wanted to still be friends with you as he actually could connect with you but any bit of trust was skewed.

↪and the part of him that still wanted to talk to you let him befriend you again. he was still wary and needed to rebuild trust but atleast you were still here. regardless of your job.

satan ★↷

↪ didn't care much for you in the beginning. no matter what you looked like or how you seemed could change that. your just the human exchange student.

↪he assumed that being the exchange student was the reason behind you being so distant. although he did find rather odd that you seemed more on edge and ready to fight.

↪he also couldn't help but note the obvious distate lucifer seemed to show toward you. and that's when he decided it would do good to get closer to you. if it annoyed lucifer he'd take the opportunity.

↪and it seemed to work. although you were vary wary of satan to begin with, you found a mutual ground with him and went against everything the corps told you and decided to take up this opportunity to befriend him.

↪what surprised him most, was that when he found out he wasn't angry. he felt weirdly betrayed yes, but not angry. but he was rational this way, if you were going to do anything - if you even could - you'd of done it by now.

↪while he was distant from you as he did need time to process it, but he realised that demons in the human realm did seem different to those in the devildom.

asmodeus ★↷

↪he either loved or hated your style. that's really all he could focus on, he'd never seen such clothing and it did fascinate him.

↪but it seemed that it would take a while for him to get anything out of you as you were very distant and wary of everyone that even dared to go near you.

↪you always seemed on edge and he knew that wasn't good for your skin. so against your obvious lack of interaction, he pushed for it.

↪ eventually, you had come to terms with the fact that devildom demons were quite different to those in the human realm. still deadly but perhaps you could drop your guard a little.

↪and that's why you decide to give asmo a chance. and when he asked about your uniform you areived him you explained it in a way that didn't reveal your position.

↪and whatever interaction you had with him disappeared as soon as he found out. he wasn't mad, just immediately wary of you.

↪he knew that you did probably have no intention of harming anyone but hw couldn't risk it. and no matter how much he wanted to talk to you again he just couldn't bring himself to.

↪maybe eventually he could, but that would take alot from him.

beelzebub ★↷

↪he cared little for your arrival. while he was sort of excited for this excahnge program he didn't want to get ahead of himself but he did feel slightly intrigued.

↪he did feel for you however. he noticed how distant and on edge you were currently and he figured you were probably scared for your new environment.

↪while you weren't scared and more apprehensive and ready to fight anyone that dared try and hurt you, you still felt like you should take up the offer beel gave you.

↪even if you were extremely apprehensive, beel offered to hang around you and help you adjust. you wanted to decline, this went against everything the corps taught you but he seemed so different.

↪so different to normal demons, perhaps you ought to give him a chance. it felt almost criminal for you to become this friendly with a demon.

↪beel didn't quite understand why lucifer always seemed to glare at you but he was happy you started seeing him as a friend. perhaps with time lucifer could do so aswell.

↪he truly didn't care when he found out. he thought he would but he knew if you were going to attempt something you would've done so already.

↪and he felt like he'd gotten to know you better, he felt like you had learnt that devildom was different to the human realm and therefore could adjust. and he'd try his best to help others understand that.

belphegor ★↷

↪he knew something was off about you the minute you even walked near the attic. he knew that it was something that would made him resent you even more.

↪and it wouldn't take long to find out what that was. seeing as the moment he tried to kill you was the moment you acted like you would in any situation such as this.

↪no human could put up the fight you did and that's how they found out. and you couldn't believe the audacity on the youngest brother when he claimed you were itching for a chance to kill one of them after he tried killing you.

↪he had hated you from that moment on. he was so against the exchange program and now the exchange student from the human realm was none other than a demon slayer. the highest ranking demon slayer.

↪if he could he would've had a word or two with diavolo but he'd knew that get him nowhere.

↪he hated how despite knowing this, his brothers seemed to act as if you were a regular human. especially seeing beel be friendly with you.

↪and it took beel to get him to even stop resenting you a little bit. only after beel explained they were giving you a chance, explained how you told them about the demons you faced in the human realm.

↪even then, it still took him ages to be able to talk to you and even longer to begin to trust you. but no matter what he could never fully trust you.

↪ you'd probably killed hundreds, maybe thousands, of demons and now here you were mingling with them. he found it disgusting really. he'd always hate you.

↪ nothing could change that but maybe, just maybe he could learn to treat you normally for once. to try and get to know you.

[thegirlguide]

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ building her into you˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ rory gilmore

hey loves! today we are doing rory gilmore as our it girl as it’s coming up to winter exams and since it’s autumn, why wouldn’t we do our it girl who we associate most with autumn! (at least I do)

୨୧ looks ୨୧ rory has a very effortless look, probably because who cares if you’re pretty if you fail your finals! rory would adore the skincare as makeup trend, so to achieve her look definitely invest in some good serums and moisturisers to ensure to keep your gorgeous complexion perfect! another great component to ensure that you get the rory gilmore look is some brown macara, a lip balm that smells like autumn (i love vanilla) and a little bit of rosy blush to give you that extra flushed look! and for hair keep it natural and neat, wear it neatly down or in a ponytail with a bow.

୨୧ outfits ୨୧ when rory is not in her chilton uniform, she wears simple yet cute outfits. a knitted sweater is of course a staple and a good quality pair of blue jeans that go with everything is a must have. rory opts for lighter and more neutral colours. to achieve her look have very basic fitted shirts and t-shirts, a little black skirt, light cardigans and shoes like converse or doc martens are needed. rory keeps it simple yet effective, she believes that your success speaks louder than what you wear!

୨୧ personality ୨୧ rory has a very soft personality, she’s determined and detail oriented, almost to the point of being a perfectionist! she has her mind set on her goals and won’t rest until she gets them. she’s quiet and doesn’t need friends to keep her satisfied, she would gladly spend her lunches in the library to ensure her studies are kept her top priority! with the friends she does have, she’s reliable and loyal and she will do her best to be kind and helpful to the people most important to her in her life.

୨୧ lifestyle ୨୧ rory enjoys her alone time but keeps a balance of spending time with others. she enjoys going to luke’s after school and going to friday dinners at emily and richard’s but she also enjoys just reading and doing her homework. you wouldn’t catch her without a book or a cup of coffee in her hand (just like lorelai). she isn’t easily distracted by what her peers are doing, and this is noticed and she gets admired for it! she’s family and community orientated and doesn’t mind helping out at the stars hollow fate and talking to ms patty, her favourite activity is spending time with her best friend, her mom lorelai. like rory it’s important to keep a balance in your life.

thank you all for reading and i hope you enjoyed this section of my series! of course i don’t follow all these same things as rory and you shouldn’t either as you shouldn’t change yourslef but rather build these positive aspects of her into yourself, as the title implies! request the it girls you want to see my series in my drop box!

[darkbluekies]

helo please take care of yourself and TAKE BREAKS PLEASE.. you post so much and I love it but it’s concerning. Please take care of yourself :( you’re my favorite author on here dum dum SHAKES YUO TAKE CARE OF YOURSLEF !!!!! growls angrily..

I am trying, i promise, its not my fault!!! 2024 is just not my year, unfortunately. Writing isn't the problem for me, it's actually one thing that keeps me sane currently😀 Let me give you a little list of everything that has happened, including Christmas 2023, its so ridiculous💀

— got the flu 1 week before Christmas and made my ENTIRE family sick

— in January, 1/4 of my tooth broke (it was a part I had gotten fixed)

— in the beginning of February, I hurt my leg and probably got shin splints and couldn't run or walk comfortably. I walked around with compression socks 24/7 to help with pain :)

— I'm currently whitening my teeth 4h a day which is both painful because I have a genetic problem with them that makes them really weak and fragile and because I cannot eat for 4 hours and it's a little problem since I'm working out a lot

— now, that my legs have finally started going back to normal, my stomach is acting up. Hurts to eat, hurts to swallow, cramps in the upper part of the stomach, between the ribs and the second I get the littlest hungry, it HURTS.

Let's hope the rest of 2024 is much, much better because someone is testing me right now

But thank you so much for worrying about me, I will be fine eventually haha♡♡

[upper-class-object]

KYS ( keep yourslef sfae ) :D

Oh! Thank you!

[dabisbratz]

Kuroo is just so naturally dominant!!! Like when you’re in a crowded place he places his (large) hand on the small of your back or loop his finger through the jeans loop or smth!

He can just sense whenever you are anxious and either he makes arrangements for you guys to head home or gives you his hand so that your can distract yourslef by playing with it

Kuroo can will and does satisfy all your needs (including in the bedroom 😩)

oh… yeah no itssotrueasdfghjkl n it goes without sayin you belong to him!! no one ever looks at you for too long, no one’s ever overly friendly or touchy.. s’jus an unspoken rule you’re his boy. n s’like.. he’ll help you out with decisions he knows you can’t make yourself— even f’its somethin small like choosin a drink. he’d go ‘you like these, don’t you? we’ll get both, but save the best one for later, okay?’ n when you thank him he calls you a good boy!!! EEEE!!! he keeps snacks around in case you forgot to eat, buckles your seatbelt before you have the chance to do it yourself, holds your hand when crossin the street n ties your laces for you !!

[abloomingperiod]

will | jung hoseok

"can i ask you something?" hoseok's voice enters the room, his right hand scratching the back of his head and the other one on his hip. he was definitely still gathering his words.

"shoot it", you respond. then you look behind to make sure he's still there and he keeps looking like he's away from there, deep in his thought. "hobi?"

"you can't get weird about it."

"now that's a way to start", you scoff lightly, his eyes finally looking at you, as a quiet 'gimme a hand here'. you smile at him, "go on."

"...do you ever think about the future?"

you stop your hands from folding the pile of clothes gathered over the computer table of your room. whatever he was on, it seemed more interesting than your messy clothes.

"yeah. every day." you respond honestly, and stop for a second to pay attention to his figure.

his hair is a bit longer. not much, but enough for you to fell its dark, soft ends every time you reached for the back of his neck to scratch, massage and hold. he's got a bare face, puffy little cheeks and tiny bags under his eyes.

always not ass rested as he should be.

"uhm" he hums, eyes still on the ground and the same posture as he started his questioning. "and do you think about our future?"

you smile bigger at his low voiced question. after more than a year together, one would think you've been dating for less than 3 months, if judged by the way hoseok seems to go about things regarding your relationship sometimes.

you don't see it as a reason for anxiety, though. you find it quite adorable, in reality. he was never rushed, he was never pressuring, and he was always asking for your thoughts and checking your pace.

and as a payback, you make sure everything is okay. you make sure he knows just how good he is, and just how good things are.

a silent agreement, a quiet teamwork.

a self-made synchronized choreography of how you two want to dance the beautiful dance your relationship is.

"yeah. every day." you repeat yourself, sitting down in front of him on the bed, hands on your lap and eyes staring at his, that now, detach from the floor.

now, they look at you.

and you instantly feel warmer.

"and........what have you thought about?"

"well... dates, trips, events..."

"events?" he mirrors your last word, lightly narrowing his eyes.

"what do you want to know, hoseok?" you fold your arms, also narrowing your eyes.

he sighs heavily, and you reach for his left hand, caressing his fingers and stopping on his tiny, thin silver ring, which happens to be exactly like the one you got on your other hand, "you can tell me."

he looks at your fingers and gives your hand a light squeeze, upside curl appearing on his lips.

"have you ever thought about being more than boyfriend and girlfriend one day?" he says quietly, almost hard to catch your ear, but so soft and warm you swear you can feel it like a hug.

"of course i have" you answer matter-of-factly and eyes fully searching for his. just now, you realize you're still smiling, because your lips start to ache. you lessen them, but don't take your eyes off of the beautiful, warm face in front of you, "i think you would make an amazing husband."

and with these words, you realize you should slap yourslef in the face more every time you felt dramatic or too much into novels for picturing him in your honeymoon calling you his wife here and there for everybody that came along.

hoseok's face go through 5 stages of euphoria.

surprise. what just happened; disbelief. she must be joking. in that case, ouch; realization. she actually mouthed the proof that she does think about it. happiness. the girl i love thinks i would make a good- no, amazing husband. pure and utter bliss. she wants me to be one.

and every one of them has his eyebrows less and less furrowed as reality hits.

you do want him to be an amazing husband one day. your amazing husband.

"really?" he checks, and you roll your eyes so hard they could rol back into your skull.

"yes, hoseok, i've thought about being your wife. one day." you make sure to tell him - which is a smart thing to do. based on what's going inside hoseok's head right now, one would think his knee might just go to the floor. "i also might've thought about a honeymoon trip, a backyard to host barbecue parties on sundays, the whole picture. what makes you so surprised?" his hand now ceasing his mirrored caressing to a halt. "i don't know if you know it, but this doesn't seem like a casual friends to benefits type of stuff anymore, you know..." you playfully tell him, reminding of how everything started for a brief moment so he could come back to earth.

with that, you think he would just stare at you the way he never even tries and hide the sassy side of him.

but no.

he smiles wider. his eyes crinkle in the ends, and his teeth show so much you question is he is not aching like you were moments ago.

"you want that?" he asks you dumbfounded.

your hand squeezes his and reach it to your right cheek, rubbing softly and nuzzling it. you nod, eyes on his "all of that."

your tone only sends butterflies over his stomach. you say it as a fact. as something that is in the books, on the news, billboards and journals all around the city.

of course you want all of that.

"if you want it too", you say. now, it's your time to check.

and hoseok snaps.

his arms suddenly wrap around your waist and he is throwing you figure on the bed, his smile only growing wider at the high-pitched scream that comes out of your mouth with the action.

his lips find your neck, leaving warm, slow kisses as his forehead touches the side of your head. you feel his hair on your fingers, and you remind yourself mentally just how much you love this hair length on him. this hair, him in a tuxedo.

you are sure you look like a fool with the face you're making as he places your on top of his body, hands holding your waist and eyes glued to yours.

"i will do everything i can to have that."

and you will to.

you promise him you will.

you will. he will. you will.

[sarahowritesostucky]

Tips for coping with depression

As someone who struggles deeply with depression, I thought I'd post these very simple but very crucial tips for overcoming a low time

FIRST AND FOREMOST, IF YOU ARE UNHAPPY ENOUGH THAT IT'S AFFECTING THE WAY YOU ENJOY LIFE, YOU'RE UNHAPPY ENOUGH TO SEEK OUT THERAPY AND POSSIBLY MEDICATION. My depression doesn't usually manifest as sadness. It manifests as exhaustion, lack of drive, and tanking self-care. So it took me a long time to realize that it "counted" as depression. If you don't have insurance, look up a therapist who is willing to do a payment plan and to see you only a couple times a year, maybe just via tele appointment. They might be able to prescribe you medications if that's what you need. I was VERY hesitant to start meds, but I tried low doses of two meds and they rapidly turned my life around.

But in addition, here are my personal recommendations:

BRUSH YOUR TEETH. Always do this first. I don't know what the heck it is about depression that makes brushing your teeth so damn hard, but it's a thing, and you'll feel better if you do this first.

START WITH A SHOWER. Once you finally manage to force yourself out of bed, please for all that is holy, just get a shower. I prefer baths, but I've heard from others that the shower part is crucial to them. Get a shower and stay in there as long as you friggin' want or can. Get some tingly mint shampoo. Get a tingly face wash. That shit is invigorating. I actually keep my toothbrush and toothpaste in the shower and brush at the end of my bath (whatever I'm depressed and weird)

GO OUTSIDE. Even if it's just opening a window or standing on your apartment's balcony for a bit. Go outside and see the earth. Go for a walk.

GET SUNLIT. get assessed for vitamin D--you probably need supplements. Purchas an indoor SAD sun lamp; you can get them pretty cheap on Amazon and just 30 mins a day with that thing makes a difference!

SUPPLEMENTS. Important and useful ones I like are Vitamin D, Ashwaganda, CBD oil, Kratom (approach with care if you have addiction issues). And take a friggin' multivitamin--you're a grownup.

ALWAYS DO SOMETHING KIND FOR YOURSELF. do something small, simple, and kind for yourself, for no reason other than it's a simple pleasure. Eat one of those tiny half cup portions of ice cream they have at the grocery store, put vetiver oil in your bath, get the overpriced drink at Starbucks you always tell yourslef you shouldn't waste money on, light a candle or get one of those misting waterfall thingies and plug it in. Watch some cat videos, do a coloring book, bake a batch of muffins. Whatever feels nice to you.

LISTEN TO HAPPY MUSIC. I'm a big fan of angsty, dark rock and alternative music, but I force myself to avoid it when I'm having a hard time mentally. Instead I listen to upbeat gym music or pop, music that sound how I wish I felt.

CLEAN YOUR SPACE. If you're my kind of mentally ill, your living space sometimes can get pretty bad. There can be are piles. Put on some of the aforementioned music and get going, one item at a time, you can always take a break or stop whenever you want.

GO TO THE GYM. People who've never really worked out don't seem to believe us gym rats, but it's true: regular exercise can help almost as much as (or more than) antidepressants!

DRINK LOTS OF WATER AND EAT WELL. I used to be a diet soda addict, okay? But water is what our bodies thrive on, and you'll be amazed at how much more awake a simple chug of water can make you feel.

CALL A HELPLINE. If you need to talk, call a helpline. It's so easy. You don't have to be in crisis mode or at the end of your rope to call, and unless you're on the phone actively threatening immediate harm to yourself, they aren't going to do anything but give you a kind ear. I volunteer at one of these helplines, which strangely also really helps with depression.

BE KIND! To yourself and others. It's free to do and worth its weight in gold to the people on the receiving end. As Ru Paul likes to say: "Kindness is the highest form of intellect."

[gidle0ttothe6]

You did this to yourslef

Warning: teasing,tears,unprotected sex,Dom!junmin,sub!reader,daddy!kink,overstimulation,rough,marking,dirty talk,hairpulling,blowjob,vibrator,name calling, fingering

You and the guys are out in a bout basically a restaurant then you wanted to tease your boyfriend junmin “minjae did anyone ever tell you how hot you are?” He almost spit out his food “yeah a lot of people” minjae said as he looked at the both of you with a death stare. You kept on teasing him and touching minjae the whole time until..”HEY guys me and y/n are going home now bye” they said bye while he went to grab your wrists and yank you to the car “what the hell was that about?” “Nothing” you just giggled while he was quiet “……okay” you almost dropped when you heard his voice low and demanding, you were kinda scared but excited. Yall arrive at home and not prepared for what your boyfriend was about to do to you “go upstairs strip and get on your knees” you obeyed and went upstairs and got on your knees after striping. When he entered the room you looked at him and he was already necked “suck” when you heard that you touched his cock and put it whole in your mouth,you were gagging loudly that he was getting turned on a lot that he couldn’t stop to mouth fuck you so he grabbed your head and moved his hoops back and forth hard and fast, he was going so fast that you were drooling and gagging so loudly. “F-fuck I’m finna c-cum” be said that and strings of come went down your throat, he pulled out and went to the closet, he grabbed a black vibrator and smirked “you look like a slut with your legs open like that~” he said, he went to you and put the level on max. You were a moaning mess, it was so fast you started shaking and he knew you were finna cum right then and there so took it off of you pussy. Whining loudly then he put his fingers in you, “AH~ f-fuck…” you were so close that he pushes you over the edge and pulls back out and pushes back in. This time he decided to let you cum after pushing you to the edge 10 times, you moaned at feeling your release, he then grabs your waste while you sit on top of him “junmin what are you-“ you couldn’t finish your sentence in time bc he pushed you down on his whole entire length.You moaned feeling his whole fat long length in you, he started moving your hips slowly, then he grabbed your hips and and fucked you hard and roughly. “You like that! Hm~… You wish this was minjae fucking you like this?!” He asked and all you could do was moan at the answer “you slut…” a you moan at when he pumps in side you while turning in doggy style “f-fuck d-daddy~“ he pulled your hair when you tried to muffle your moans “no I wanna hear you scream my name so that everyone can hear even minjae” you whined at his name bc you know it’s not true. Junmin was close but he wanted to hold it to play with you more, he slapped your ass hard and even harder than before “you like that don’t you…f-fuck y/n your so tight” “d-daddy can I come please…” he chuckled at your question “ha..no baby” it was to much that you started crying bc of the overstimulation “f-fuck” he said as he came in you, he sighed and you didn’t come yet “sit on my face” “j-junmin I’m still a-sensitive” “who’s in charge here?” You sat there quite, you got up and sat on his face moaning at the sensitivity of you being recked a few minutes ago.You start to ride his face but he grabbed your thighs to keep you in place so you won’t move, he put his tongue in you whole and licked it everywhere. After that he made you cum in seconds. He goes to kiss you, “I should have recorded it” you punch him in his arm and he laughed “let’s go bathe” you said,after you two bathe y’all give kisses and sleep

IM SO SORRY FOR NOT DOING THIS AS SOON AS YOU ASKED ME IVE BEEN BUSY