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[questionablemorally]

Hello! I’m sorry for not posting for so long.

Thanks to @necesitotequila for the inspiration to do another hc dump! This time, new flavour - Sebataker. Some of these are from our talk about it :)

(This is your warning for nsfw under cut… again. Minors, as usual, please don’t interact!)

They initially start off as a physical attraction - they both eye each other up with the ‘he’s hot’. Though, they don’t get along incredibly well.

Once they’ve established something of a relationship, I could see them in a few ways: one, they’re incredibly toxic to each other, and would probably take any opportunity to tear the other down (closest to canon I’ll ever be lol). Two, they’re mostly neutral on each other except for a soft spot.

They fight a lot. And by fight, I mean physically. UT enjoys a bit of action in his boring immortality, and Sebastian likes blowing off some steam with him. Sometimes, it’s fuelled by simple boredom, and other times they’re actually angry with each other. Neither would come away completely unscathed, but they never kill each other.

If they ever had a wedding, Undertaker would show up in a black dress for shock factor (he’d be giggling at the reactions) and Sebastian would wear a white suit. Or, hell, put them both in gorgeous, silky dresses! The concept of gender has no use when you’re an immortal being.

After visiting enough times, UT sets Sebastian up a room in the funeral parlour (or Sebastian stays in undertaker’s room). Sebastian constantly complains about how dusty and unclean it is, but he stays anyways. This, I think, would be GREAT for a modern au.

Another great opportunity for this ship: hate sex. Degradation mixed with some praise (UT’s ‘good boy’ in BOA is… something), roughness, choking, scratching, biting. The possibilities are endless.

Most likely, they are switches who fight to top (I am incredibly biased, however, because there’s just something about seeing the powerful demon be reduced to a mess when topped… so I will focus on this. My apologies 😞).

Once they both admit (or just know) they want to fuck each other, the undertaker wastes no time in asking for Seb’s ‘services’ in return for information. This most likely involves a BJ, where Undertaker purposefully makes a sticky mess of the other’s face, much to Sebastian’s dismay. Also, UT’s a little unnerving with how he stares and giggles quietly the entire time through it…

In the evening, once all his duties are completed and the premises are clearly safe, Seb visits UT for a late-night rendezvous, involving either being bent over a casket or an adrenaline-pumped fight. Or a mix of both. Any option has him limping away, until he heals before morning (which is slower than usual, considering UT is a reaper).

Undertaker loves to leave marks on Sebastian. Whether or not they’d stay was always a gamble. Sometimes, his bites remained at least long enough for him to see Sebastian out (usually the ones below the collar, rather conveniently…), and sometimes they’d heal soon. In reality, Sebastian also enjoyed the marks (despite his protesting stating otherwise), and simply adjusted what he healed and what he didn’t. While UT is definitely aware of this, he likes to pretend to not be.

While it’s hard to shake either of them (especially during sex, something Sebastian is an expert at for seduction purposes), somehow they surprise each other a lot. For example, Sebastian didn’t anticipate the undertaker - this ancient, utterly insane man - to pick him up by his thighs and slam his back against a wall without injuring himself in some way. Similarly, Undertaker never expected to be pushed onto his back on the floor, with Seb riding him, especially considering he still had his hand wrapped around the other’s throat.

Let me know what you think, or if you want any more! I adore doing these, and I hope you enjoy them too.

[mooshs-crack-headcanons]

I'm going to say something completely random and unhinged so prepare yourself.

But in the official Elden Ring manga, in this particular panel of Radahn, with how Leonard (the horse) is positioned and with his head is obscured by the mist/ash and it looks like Radahn is completely just hanging massive dong out on the field and I'm sorry I can't ever not unsee it now and had to share.

...thanks for coming to my TED talk I guess.

[trainer-blue]

top ten riddlers who i desire carnally . no. 1: clayface

[dont-f-with-moogles]

The Envelope (Part 2) (NSFW) Dazai x Reader 1261 words

Cold morning. A tentative blue threaded with pale clouds. Mist had gathered in the corners of the windows. The double doors remained closed for now; you still had time to unload the gleaming cups and saucers from the dishwasher. Your manager - Uzumaki’s renowned, veteran barista - passed by the counter. His mouth was pulled to the side as though he was suppressing an uncomfortable smile.

“I, ah… think someone is trying to call you.”

With a wave of his hand he gestured to the lit smartphone which lay, singing idly to itself, nestled between a tray of glasses and the petty cash tin. A leaden weight had settled in the pit of your stomach. You didn’t need to check to know who it was.

As you continued stacking the cups within a wall-mounted cupboard the phone’s melody ceased, only to be followed by the sound of a chime. One insistent ping followed another; a flurry of notifications without pause. With a pained sigh, you retrieved your phone. Refusing to scroll back and read the long reel of previous messages, your eyes settled on the most recent.

Not that I want you to rush back of course! It’s only a small fire after all.

There came the rapid tap of your thumbs in reply.

I told you this morning that I’m not coming back until after my shift.

Dropping the device down with a thud, you continued to put cups, glasses and cutlery away, all the while ignoring the series of shrill sounds which rang impatiently from your phone.

“Sounds like someone wants to talk to you,” the café owner observed, unlatching the double doors and releasing a flood of warm light into the long room. Rather than answer, you pretended to search for something in the dishwasher’s cutlery basket.

“Perhaps you ought to answer him?”

“What makes you think it’s a him?” you countered, looking up at just the wrong moment. The café manager’s smile was all-knowing. He was a people watcher; an inadvertent gatherer of secrets. He had held his position with quiet pride for many years, unobtrusively pouring coffee as the lives of his customers played out around him.

Lifting a small bag of sugar cubes, you began to refill the ceramic containers on the tables.

“...in any case, if you don’t answer, he might come up here.”

Hesitating, sugar tongs still in hand, you managed a derisive snort. It did not take long for your false bravado to cower upon itself. Thinking better of it, you stalked back to the counter to seize your phone.

I won’t be back til 6. Grab a shower or a coffee or some fresh bandages if you have indeed set fire to yourself - whatever you need, but don’t wait for me to get back. Spare key in the teapot.

The device had hardly touched the surface when its screen glowed in response.

Good to know there’s another spare. I took the key you hid in the sconce. Think I’ll hang onto it ;)

You do that. Think I’ll have the locks changed.

Ah! You’re driving me insane! <3

“Miss?”

“Coming!” you called, relieved by the distraction. A steady queue of customers had formed from the cash register, snaking out into the hallway beyond. Stifling a yawn, you poured coffee into paper cups, adding a dash of milk here; a shot of syrup there. Plastic lids were fastened on in succession. You stretched your arms and arched your aching back. Names were penned on cardboard. The morning rush was always this busy, only to be followed by… silence. There was the respite after the madness. The calm before the storm. Only a visit from your rather irregular regulars could break up the monotony now. The Armed Detectives from the fourth floor, with their wild antics and raucous laughter… You ground your teeth. Not that you were thinking about him though. Not that you were, even now, considering checking your phone for his messages. Too often you had witnessed those poor souls who fell for his superficial charms. They would weep, helpless, struggling to comprehend the reason for his sudden absence. How ignorant they were, never knowing he had already moved on to his next person of interest…

Even as you stood, reasoning so calmly with yourself, your hand was inciting a mutiny against your mind and body. You reached for your phone again.

Ditch work. Tell the boss you have a headache and need to stay in bed ;)

I think he might see through that brilliant scheme?

Cruel mistress! Don’t make me beg :(

This is on you. I’m not making you do anything.

Three little dots danced, taunting, as he crafted his reply. You set the device to one side each time the café owner strode past. It was more than your job’s worth to be caught sending messages to one of your regular customers.

As the manager stooped to clear one of the tables, your phone buzzed irritably.

Don’t pretend. And for the record, I hate being made to wait.

Wait for what exactly? You smiled; it wasn’t like you to behave so coyly but, somehow, his persistence had reeled you in like a spider’s silk.

Seriously? Don’t forget that I’d been trapped behind bars for WEEKS. You know I couldn’t stop thinking about you in there. I thought last night was all I needed but holy fuck, I already miss your pussy…

The weight in your stomach shifted. Something sparked, like flint on stone.

It’s 9:28 am! We’ve only just opened.

Well what time does your pussy open? Cause I’m

Heat flooded your cheeks. You felt your pulse beating in your throat; blood roared thunderously in your ears. You looked up - another poorly-timed gesture - to witness Ranpo glance away thoughtfully, his finger tapping his chin. The detective who saw through everything.

You dropped your phone with a clatter.

“I thought the temperature was mild today,” he observed dryly, such was his way of small talk. “Is it hot in here?”

“Yes,” you answered automatically, placing your phone face down before you could read the rest of Dazai’s message. Given the brief glimpse of the words hard scream beg and gag you could only assume it contained some tangible threats. You dusted down your black skirt self-consciously and reached to tighten the fastening in your hair, remembering that you had been forced to wear it loose today. Only its dark curtain, as it swung about the white frill of your collar, could hide the blemishes he had left upon your skin the night before. Incriminating marks which had branded you as his.

“Sorry, I uh- Let me pass you a menu-”

“Sweet curry,” Ranpo declared without pause. “And, not that it’s any of my business, but Dazai thrives on dysfunction. Nothing bores him more than having his own schemes go smoothly. I wouldn’t be so quick to give him the replies he wants.”

You gaped in astonishment. “That’s not- that’s-”

“One doesn’t need ultra deduction to read it in your distracted demeanour; the way you’re repeatedly picking your phone up, cursing to yourself… we’ve seen it all before. It’s the Dazai effect. Not to mention the circles under your eyes, your constant yawning…”

“Plus those hickeys speak for themselves.” Yosano had appeared behind him. “Pour us both a coffee - you look like you need it.”

Ruefully brushing your hair down against your neck, you turned away, poured out two cups and grabbed a blue Ramune from the fridge. What had ever made you think that sleeping with Osamu Dazai would have gone unnoticed by a group of professional detectives?

Part 1 (tw)

[humanitys-strongest-bamf]

Revenge | Levi Smut Oneshot

✧ word count ➼ 1.1k ✧ content/warnings: MINORS DNI, 18+, minors interacting will be blocked, filth, public sex, frustrated and horny levi, revenge sex, creampies, fingering, levi being a mean dom ✧ notes ➼ scenario version to these hcs, my debut as a sin queen to complement the angst queen because im perpetually horny and sad skdfjkdsf

Levi had enough of your shit. It was bad enough that you had been pestering him about doing something "more special" for your anniversary (as if a drive to your favorite spot on the docks as you sipped on your favorite drink wasn't already reserved for special occasions), but you also decided to whip out some dress you had been hiding somewhere that's had Levi feeling on edge ever since he saw you put it on.

It wasn't fair. How dare you come out of the house, wearing a fitted dress that barely covered your ass, while shooting suggestive looks at Levi all night when you knew he couldn't do anything until you got home? How dare you continue to brush your hands up against his thigh, with your fingers lingering over the hem of his pants, only to pull away as soon as he reacted? How dare you come out to seduce him nonstop for hours and expect him to not pay you back?

The door slammed shut behind you but neither of you paid enough attention to bother locking it. Before you could even playfully ask what Levi was up to (despite already fully knowing what he was intending to do), he had you pinned up against the wall.

He finally used one hand to grab at your ass, finally able to feel you through that dress that he just wanted to rip off you. His hand slid underneath your dress, given how short it was, as he lifted your leg to wrap around him. His other hand pinned both your wrists above your head as his kisses moved from your lips to your jaw and finally to that sweet spot on your neck.

He had you mewling under him as he kissed and bit at you, sinking his teeth into your flesh, sending chills throughout your entire body. You shuddered as you began to feel your wetness pool at your panties.

He gradually let go of your wrists, but it wasn't because he was setting you free. Your breath hitched as you felt his fingers brushing over your heat, and you felt yourself almost losing it once he started whispering into your ear.

"So wet for me already, love," he mumbled, biting at your earlobe.

You let out a shaky exhale as you felt him push your panties to the side as his fingers drifted over your core, with him gently flicking at your clit, a malicious grin appearing on his face once he saw your reaction. He'd press his fingers against you without ever fully entering you and you'd feel yourself trying to thrust your hips towards him, but he had you pinned firmly against the wall. You weren't going anywhere.

"L-Levi, please..." you whined.

"Please what?" he'd respond.

"...stop teasing me-"

You were cut off as he began to rub circles against your clit as you gripped at the back of his hair. He resumed biting into your neck as you finally felt him fully insert his middle and then index finger into you, hooking his fingers so that he was rubbing that sweet spot of yours.

It was scary how quickly he was able to bring you to the edge of an orgasm. He knew all the right movements and what areas stimulated you the most as his thumb continued to draw circles over your clit and his fingers pumped in and out of you. He bit at your neck harder and harder.

"Cum for me," he whispered as he sunk his teeth into your neck once more as he felt your body clench for him as you came all over his hand. "That's a good girl..."

Before you even had a chance to reorient yourself to reality, he roughly picked you up and sat you on the counter. With your panties still pushed to the side and your pussy glistening, he felt his own body shudder once his cock slipped smoothly into you.

You let out a loud moan as you suddenly felt him stretching you and he smacked his hand over your mouth to silence you, using his other arm to pull you in by the waist as he began thrusting in and out of you, with his speed and intensity matching his frustration.

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as his hips continued to slam against yours, with the sound of skin on skin echoing through the small bathroom that you had completely forgotten was left unlocked for anyone to walk in on.

You gripped at his shoulders as the tip of his cock continuously pounded against your cervix and you felt your body begin to shake again as you clenched around him.

"Cumming already?" he teased, which only made you grip at him even harder.

He brought his hand that was covering your mouth down to your pussy, rubbing at your clit as he continued to pound into you. You had to bite down on your bottom lip in an attempt to muffle your screams and the noises he was drawing out of you, but it wasn't as effective as you thought it would be.

"Open," he growled at you as his hand approached your mouth again. Right as you parted your lips, you felt him shoving his index and middle finger into your mouth, tasting yourself on him.

He chuckled as he saw you at his complete mercy and the sight made him come closer and closer to his own euphoric edge. His thrusts got harder and sloppier, with his hair sticking onto his forehead from sweat as your bodies stuck to each other. He was holding you completely against him as he continued to drill into your pussy until you came so hard that your vision momentarily went black.

He removed his hand and immediately crashed his lips against yours, immediately shoving his tongue into your mouth right as he did one final thrust as he came inside you. You felt his cock twitching inside you and he finally seperated his lips from yours, panting heavily. He looked at you with dilated pupils before giving you a final gentle and tender kiss.

Your breathing gradually stabilized as you watched him pull out of you. However, before you could even stand up off the counter, he immediately pulled your panties back over your dripping pussy with a dark look in his eyes.

"You can wait to clean up until we get home, right?" he sneered at you as he began walking towards the door after running his fingers through his fair to make it fall back into place.

"Dinner hasn't even been served yet."

constantly mentally getting railed by levi jdkfjdk

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[aropride]

SICK of you people. Silencing you

[lesbian-gnf-archive]

george sent dream a tiktok saying WHAT

I'm too lazy to find it but Basically like summer 2021(?) Dream decided to leak a text that George sent him that was a TikTok and Dream saying "WTF" And George replied with "😏" and people found the TikTok cuz they're crazy and it says smth like "The person who sent you this wants to ask if they could rail you. Respectfully. Well, they could also do it disrespectfully if you want too" or smth

[mooshs-crack-headcanons]

I'm gonna do it. I'm going to say something very brave since no one else will. I'll stand up to that bat.

I'd fuck the ever loving shit out of that bugman. I will top the bugman if no one else will. I don't care if he drinks people. Bitch drink me. I can live the last few seconds of my life as a crinkled raisin man, I'll be at perfectly at peace looking like dried up SpongeBob because it'll be worth it.

Send post.

[trainer-blue]

someone should write fisk/ohnn smut but no one’s ready for that rn

[lancermylove]

OM Masterlist

Updated: 11/2/24

➡️ For the full OM Masterlist: [By Characters] [By Genre]

⭐ Some of the posts below are only available on Tumblr!

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Fluff:

Hugs for Everyone

Confession

Back Hug

Voice of Healing: [Part 1][Part 2]

Comfort:

No One Cares

Hidden Pain

In Need of Hug

Teen MC: Heartbreaking Wish

Trauma

Seasonal:

Christmas Tree

Carving Competition

Friday the 13th

N.SFW

Type of Kisses They Would Give (Obey Me Edition)

Halloween Surprise (HC)

Personal Time

Glove

Mixed Signals

Unphotogenic

Killer Curves

Bluff

Content

Caught

I Only Love You

Rain Kisses

Pillow Princess

Wiki How To: Text Tempt Him

Heated Argument

Angst:

Dark Side of Dating Him

Dark Side of Dating Him 2

GIF:

How He Likes to Cuddle You

Dancing in the Rain

You Smile for the First Time

Romance NOW!

Is There Something You Need to Tell Me?

Your Cooking is...um...

Hugs for Everyone

How They Boop You

All the Others:

Only in a Towel Reversed

Pickup Lines

Body Swap

Digital Artist MC

Possessed

Leaked Video

Mama

The Unknown Side of Mammon

Teen MC: You are Capable

Where do the Brothers Sit During Movies?

Teen MC: Curse You, Math!

Kidnapped

Kidnapped 2

Teen MC: Influenced by the Internet

Wishing on a Shooting Star

MC’s Face Changes

Ideal Date

Motherly MC

Glyph Magic

How Much Would Their Outfits Cost IRL?

How Much Would Their Outfits Cost IRL 2?

Soup Kitchen

Owl Beast Curse

Moments Ruined

3AM Ribs

Random HCs

Type of Flower

Date with Belphie

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➡️ For all the masterlists: Grand Masterlist

[eustasskidagenda]

◇headcanons

n.sfw

nsfw alphabet

with a s/o afraid of having sex

pegging hcs

after being teased all the day

sfw

with a s/o painting his nails

with an autistic s/o who loves to infodump

going to the beach with his s/o

with a s/o slow to open up

with a s/o who has little cooking experience

texting (partly nsfw)

with a s/o who has selective mutism

◇oneshot

n.sfw

anger release

losing your virginity to eustass kid

with a s/o who has a robotic arm

getting pegged for the first time

sfw

phantom pains crisis

kid trying to take care of a drunk s/o

◇drabbles

coming soon

[copiawife]

𝖎 𝖈𝖆𝖓 𝖘𝖊𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖘 𝖎𝖓𝖘𝖎𝖉𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚.

🖤 blair/bebe/babette. 21. they/it. bi ficto aroace agender femme.

🖤 i'm not a fandom blog, i am a self-ship blog. ‼️do not use me just as a source to reblog fandom content from and do not reblog my personal gush posts. this will get you blocked.‼️

🖤 aesthetic blog: @dollromantic

🖤 my only f/o is cardinal copia/papa emeritus iv/frater imperator (different titles, all the same guy ^^) from ghost! i'm not comfortable sharing him at all! (if you have him as a platonic/familial f/o you're good! in fact please interact ehehe) he's my real life husband, so please don't interact if you're interested in him romantically at all or if you ship anyone else with him please!

🖤 my other interests include horror media, silent films, the black plague, phantom of the opera, vintage/gothic/lolita fashion, monster high dolls, theme park history, insects (especially centipedes/millipedes), and video games.

🖤 please read my carrd before following

🖤 no pro.shippers, no minors, thank you :33

🖤 profile picture by @/tulgeywould, header art by @/gabitzart!

🖤 tag system:

what do you have to say doll? - my talking tag. my original posts

my honey bun 🖤 - my copia tag. any content of his, or things that might remind me of him or my ship with him.

can you feel me longing for you forever? - my ship tag. any actual ship content (e.g. ship playlists, stuff i make (in theory), and commissioned art of us) is here.

if you had life eternal... - my vampire au tag. ask me about this au it's very sad but i like it a lot.

the darkness at the heart of my love - my n.sfw tag. i reblog/post nsfw content (basically all text) from time to time. if you don't want to see it, blacklist that tag.

[ayakoito]

Role Play Comfort Zone!

A valuable meme for any roleplayer! Come display your comfort levels so your roleplay partners are aware of what they can do, and of what they should avoid! A healthy relationship between role-play partners is the key to a good time! While this meme shows the basics, please remember to communicate with your roleplay partners! REPOST DON’T REBLOG!

Key: BOLD = Yes. Normal = Okay/Ask me about it. Strike = No.

tagged by: stolen from @reevezs ♥

tagging: you ♥

ROLEPLAY BASICS

LOCATIONS I am comfortable doing:

tumblr

email

kik, im

google docs

skype

forum

other

PARTICIPANTS I am comfortable with:

One on one roleplays. 

Up to three people.

Up to four people.

Five or more people!

As big as possible!

POST LENGTH I usually write about:

One or two sentences. (a few exceptions like our muses texting each other etc <- i steal)

One or two paragraphs.

Two to five paragraphs.

More than five paragraphs. (rarely)

A few pages worth.

I AM COMFORTABLE ROLE-PLAYING WITH PEOPLE WHO WRITE:

One or two sentences. (again, a few exceptions <- i steal again)

One or two paragraphs.

Two to five paragraphs.

More than five paragraphs.

A few pages worth. 

Write me a book.

ROLE-PLAY REQUESTS I like getting requests from:

Anyone and everyone at any time! 

When I ask for roleplays.

From friends and acquaintances.

From friends only.

ROMANTIC RELATIONSHIPS ** IMPORTANT: Communication is the key to a real life relationship, it shouldn’t be abandoned for a fictional one either! Be sure to talk to your partners when considering romance

SHIPPING I am comfortable shipping my characters:

Never.

If our characters know each other deeply. 

If our characters know each other deeply, and I know I can trust the role-player.

At the first sign of flirting! 

Only if the role-player and I plan it.

It’s situational to each character.

If you want to ship with my characters:

Talk to me about it from the start. (there must be some kind of chemistry)

Talk to me about it once our characters know each other.

Talk to me about it once they both have some feelings for each other.

Talk to me about it when they finally decide that want to go beyond hugging.

Talk to me anytime - there’s no requirement.

SPEED When shipping my characters, I like the romance to happen:

Swift as lightning!

Fast, but not super fast.

Happens in about three months.

Slow and steady wins the race.

Slugs know what’s up!

My relationships know no speed. They happen if they happen.

SMUT When my characters get intimate, I prefer:

To skip the act entirely. (gimme all the details!!)

To write the build up, but skip the act.

To write the act only if it is very special, but otherwise, skip it.

To write the act all the way through.

ROMANTIC ARTWORK When it comes to artwork depicting our relationship please:

Do not post it at all without talking to me.

Post it if it is cuddles and hugs.

Post it if it is kisses.

Post it if it is N.SFW.

Only post it if it depicts N.SFW privately between us.

Do not post it at all if it depicts sexual acts!

Do not post it where I can see it, but draw what you like!

DRAMATICS ** Important: Always be sure to communicate with your partner individually if you think you are about to go outside their comfort zones even just the slightest bit!

VIOLENCE When it comes to violent situations, I am comfortable with:

No violence at all!

I’m fine with verbal arguments!

Some violence, like a paper cut, or an accidental elbow to the face.

Mild violence, such as punching, kicking, hair pulling.

Violence, such as stabbings.

Beyond violence, such as torture and more. (depends)

If you are going to do something violent, please:

Don’t do it at all.

Talk to me about it first.

Surprise me!

DRAMATIC ARTWORK:

Do not post any dramatic scenes that happened between our characters.

Talk to me about it before posting!

Post what you like!

[blackstarmylove]

Caught Reverse 2 (HC)

Fandom: Blackstar Theater Starless

Pairing: Yakou, Akira, Taiga, Nekome, Rindou with gn!Reader

Warning: N.SFW

Requested by: Anon

Prompt: Hello, may I request for a part 2 hc of the bsts Caught Reverse for Yakou, Akira, Taiga, Nekome & Rindou

Series: [Part 1]

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Why were you nervous? It’s not like this was your first time visiting his apartment. You lightly knocked on the door, but to your surprise, the door creaked open. Does Yakou usually leave his front door unlocked?

Peeking inside, you looked around the empty living room and softly called out his name. 

No reply. Odd. Did he forget you were coming to visit him today?

Cautiously, you made your way towards his bedroom and found him in the bathroom, sitting on the counter with his back against the mirror, caressing his length. 

Luckily for you, his eyes were closed. Even though you knew you shouldn’t look, you couldn’t tear your eyes away from the sexy sight. 

You swallowed hard and tried to fight back the urge to get closer to him, but your desires screamed in your head to get closer.

Yakou’s eyes shot open when he felt your lips around his tip. He breathily said your name, and you lifted your gaze meet his. There was no way you were going to stop now.

As your lips move up and down his manhood, Yakou tangled his fingers in your hair and groaned your name.

 What were you supposed to do in this situation? The man you had been crushing on and dreaming of dating was standing in his kitchen, touching himself.

You knew you weren’t supposed to be there, but all you wanted was to stopby and say hi to him. Not to mention it was his fault for leaving the front door wide open. Was he expecting you…or someone else?

Someone else. He was pretty popular after all. Your eyes lowered to the ground as the thought of Akira having a partner stabbed your mind.

Unbeknownst to you, while you crawled into a mental dark corner, Akira stared at you, confused. What an odd reaction for someone who caught him pleasuring himself.

A squeal escaped your lips when you felt your fingertips brush against burning, wet skin. Akira pressed your hand against his lower abs. “How about helping me a little?”

Without thinking twice you curled your fingers around his length and squeezed. You weren’t going to let go of this change. You were going to make him forget about everyone else and only think of you.

Only a game “date”. That was what he said when he texted you. So, as usual, you expected him to play his handheld console, while you sat a few feet away from him and played your own console - that was Taiga’s idea of a game date. 

Except, when you walked into his apartment, you heard a female groan, causing you to freeze in your tracks. How dare he have someone else over when he planned to spend time with you? 

Clutching your fists, you darted towards his room and flung open the door. Wait, there was no one there...no one except a pale-faced, wide-eyed Taiga half undressed, sitting in the corner of his room with his phone in one hand and his length in the other. 

“Seriously, Taiga?” 

“S-Sorry...”

“You seriously think some woman on your phone screen can help you feel good?” With those words, you stepped closer to him while undressing yourself. 

Getting on your knees, you jut your butt in the air and lowered your face to his length before giving him a smirk. “Let me show you what true pleasure is.” 

He saw you standing in the doorway of his bedroom, but Rindou couldn’t stop. Normally, he would avoid this type of situation but today was different.

For just a moment, he wanted to forget about acting like a gentleman. It wasn’t like he wanted to blame you, but it was technically your fault…your fault for making him lose control of his mind.

Why didn’t you lock the door to the bathroom when you were changing? Why did you have to be fully undressed? Moreover, why did he have to see you in that state?

He tried to get the image out of his head but you looked too beautiful for him to resist. So, as soon as he got home, Rindou kicked aside his clothes, sat on his bed, and reached for his hardened manhood.

Even though he heard you opening the door to his apartment, calling his name, and walking toward his room, Rindou didn’t stop.

You knew well why he was pleasuring himself, so to help him more - rather, drive him crazier - you unzipped your pants and let them pool around your feet, giving Rindou a full view of your exposed nether region.

Groaning your name, Rindou looked at you with pleasing eyes. Eyes that begged you to come closer to him and help his quell his tormented desires.

How did you end up with Nekome’s face between your legs while you licked his length? 

He invited you to have dinner with him and Taiga, but throughout the meal, you only spoke to his younger brother. Out of the corner of your eyes, you saw him staring at you…or was he glaring? 

Regardless, you didn’t think much of it, not until he whispered in your ears while you were helping clean up, “Come to my room after you are done.”

When you opened the door to his room, Nekome was sitting on his bed, legs spread apart and his hand working his length. Quickly closing the door behind you, not wanting Taiga to see anything, you looked at Nekome questioningly. What was he thinking? They were not alone in the apartment!

“(Y/n). Come here.” His voice was commanding with a hint of anger. “Get on the knees with your back to me.”

Was this your punishment for talking only to Taiga? Was Nekome jealous? 

Your lips curled up as you ran your tongue along his tip - maybe you should make him jealous more.

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I mean this in the most respectful, applauding, positive way possible with what I'm about to say:

18 totally pegs Krillin, she completely spoils him too 100%

You're going to look at them and tell me I'm wrong? 🤨 they're the most healthiest, supportive couple in the entire show for plethora of reasons but like yeah this is also one of them.

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