#sobbing with vigor rn

[donotlookatmepleaseandthankyou]

"Hey girl, what are you doing tonight? I'm thinking about the hit musical "Falsettos" and crying on my hands and knees."

[l13]

spiderverse twt links part 2

WARNINGS : NSFW, 18+ ONLY, MINORS DNI, f!reader, the links are literally p#rn, proceed at your own risk

CHARACTERS: miguel o'hara, peter b parker, hobie brown, the spot, spider noir, webslinger

miguel

♡ miguel playing with your pussy as he sucks on your tits- getting you ready to take his cock, like the good girl you are<3

♡ this is for that one anon that sent me a hc about miguel getting pissed af if he caught you using one of your toys- ((I SAW IT AND IT WAS AMAZING I'VE WROTE SMTH BUT IT'S BEEN ON MY DRAFTS FOR LIKE A WEEK i can't seem to like it no matter how much i edit it but have this<333)) Miguel who then proceeds to snatch the toy from your grasp, muttering how you can't even come even with that. "S good right? Better than me?" "Noo, never- never better than you- oh please baby-" "That's fucking right."

bonus

♡ miguel punishing you when you arrive home after you talking shit all day- purposefully disagreeing on anything he says- even in mission briefs. makes sure to fuck you stupid just to remind you not to pull that shit again<3 "Acting like such a fucking bitch all day- fuck. Just needed my cock that bad, huh? Say it,"

peter

♡ peter whimpering pathetically once he starts cumming- moaning when you don't stop jerking his cock, and he's thrashing around, hips never stopping their little jumps as he whines prettily "I can't anymore- h please ffuckkkk, I ca-aan't," voice cracking as he sobs for you

♡ pussydrunk!peter that starts fucking you like an absolute madman, literally not able to stop thrusting inside of you even after he's cum two times already, his eyes are hazy, can barely focus on anything but he still grabs you by the hair to pull you against him almost harshly, panting hard as he somehow keeps fucking his cock back inside your drenched pussy

♡ peter laying flush against your back, humping you, thrusting his cock inside you till he's crying with you- whimpering and moaning from the way your pretty pussy feels around his cock

hobie

♡ hobie definitely wakes you up in the middle of the night if he can't sleep- pulls your panties to the side and makes you ride him, watching with a hand behind his head as you bounce your ass on his cock- thrusting his hips up to meet the rolls of your hips as he sighs, "Fuck- think I'll be wakin' you up every God damn night, baby.." "Yeah do it- fuckin' make me cum-"

♡ hobie losing his FUCKING mind when he sees you hold your folds open for him- giving him the perfect view of his cock entering your pussy again and again-

♡ no bccc. NO BECAUSEEEEEEE. tell me why he'd do this. he'd def dry hump you till you're both moaning against each other's mouths before he'd fuck you, refusing to remove his underwear from before- saying he likes looking at them all stained with your juices as you bounce up and down his cock<3

spider noir

♡ tw!!!somno noir loving seeing you wear tights/stockings, and absolutely loses his mind when he sees you laying like that on the couch- skirt bundled up on the floor, you'd probably taken it off right before laying down, and fuck- it's so fucked up that he's doing this but he can't help himself as he takes his cock out, slapping it against your ass two-three times before he starts jerking it, slowly, "So pretty for me honey.. 'nd you don't even know it," "Fuck- sorry- I'm sorry- I can't stop, can't fuckin' stop-"

♡ noir letting you control the pace for once as he leans back, supporting his weight with his palms on the mattress as you bounce your ass on his cock vigorously- and he's grunting, muttering praises, until he gets greedy and grabs you by the hips to thrust inside you with a new-found passion, "Did so well for me, such a good girl- unh-" "I'll fuck you so well, don't you worry-" "Won't be able to fuckin' walk tomorrow, honey."

♡ feel like noir would be used to more 'old fashioned' shit so when he met you, he'd become 10x times more freaky- that includes cumming on your face 🤭 he'd be reluctant at first- "Why waste it? You're tellin' me you don't want it in your pussy, hm?" but then he actually does it one time and becomes OBSESSED, "God fucking- I'm gonna cum-" "Where d'you want it sweetie," "Yeah? Ffuck yes- gonna paint your pretty face with my cum-"

the spot

♡ we've established that spot is a certified pussy eater, even without a mouth he'd find a fucking way- he'd just push your cunt into his face hole, and lap at your pussy greedily- moaning as he did so

♡ tw!! pegging jonathon? OH MY GODDDDDDDD and he's moaning so good for you too<3

♡ spot unable to stop pushing his hips back into your hand as you finger one of his holes- the feeling bringing tears into his eyes as he cries out for you<33

♡ him nearly YELLING when he comes inside you- moaning loudly as he pumps you full of his cum<3

webslinger

♡ tw!! breeding kink "Legs up f'me darlin'.... just like that," thrusts into you relentlessly, head thrown back as he literally cannot handle how good your pussy feels around his cock, and he grunts as he pulls out, jerking his cock, his hand shaking, "Can't cum inside you huh, pretty? Can't get you pregnant- not yet-"

♡ him finally slipping and coming inside you- moaning with his eyes rolled back as he feels your cunt sucking him in- "Ah shit- m sorry darlin' I couldn't hold m'self back.."

♡ him pounding you from the back and then suddenly deciding that he wants to watch you ride him instead- (save a horse, ride a cowboy), absolutely looooves watching your face contort in pleasure, your tits bouncing as you guide yourself up and down his cock<3

[revehae]

(It’s a long one but I hope you read it ah)

i don’t know If you’re not taking requests atm then ignore this but it’s more so a little reminder ? I don’t really know 😭 but awhile ago you wrote a drabble someone requested and it was a jaemin, haechan, jeno, mark, and jisung x reader ? It was a noncon gangbang fic and they were all holding reader down and I think it was Jaemin who was going first and was going to go anal and all the other guys were egging him on waiting for their turns.

I always wanted a continuation / longer version but now I just want it back it was one of my favs 😭 I don’t think you have it saved cuz it wasn’t like a oneshot or anything but if you are able to find it please post it or even if you can rewrite it please when you find the time do I love your writing so so much sorry for the long ramble ah

tw // noncon, gangbanging, anal it was jeno not jaemin lol but yes i still have it. the “five guys doing some serious damage to my guts rn” “6 when i get there” drabble

you tried your best, you really did, but you were unfathomably outnumbered. unfairly. it was enough attempting to rival jeno’s infinite strength, but you didn’t stand a chance against five guys.

especially not when they were all holding you onto the mattress, restricting you with a might you’d never be able to mirror even if you trained for literal war. mark and jisung had a grip on your legs and jaemin kept your hands pinned to your chest, while haechan had a palm pressed squarely to your mouth.

and jeno, unsurprisingly, stood between your forcibly parted legs, palming his rigid cock to the erotic sight unfolding before him. your panties were torn (mark’s doing, if you recalled correctly), exposing your cunt, and jaemin had harshly tugged your bra to pinch your stiff nipples.

a downpour of fresh, damp tears were hot against your flushed cheeks, gathering thickly at your lashes. jeno liked how you, unbroken, still flailed and thrashed in their arms, in spite of the glaringly obvious fact that you were no match for the five of them together.

you squealed into haechan’s gloved palm, your probably unkind words of protest muffled into an empty oblivion as jeno’s cock teased your holes, deciding which one he’d use.

“take her ass,” haechan told him, snickering when you glimpsed up at him in a mixture of shock and unadulterated anger for the suggestion.

“her ass, huh?” jeno hummed, slowly dragging his cock below your exposed pussy.

“do it,” jisung encouraged from his left like a little devil on his shoulder.

jeno snickered. glancing up at you, he grinned slyly and said, “guess i’m fucking your ass, baby.”

you shook your head vigorously, aggressively expressing your lack of consent, but your indistinct sounds meant nothing to them and your thrashing was pointless if there was nowhere for you to run.

jeno sinked into your hole, a satisfied howl being yanked out of him as he did, impaling you deeper and deeper on his girthy cock. it’s too thick for your unprepped hole, but jeno didn’t seem to care, and neither did any of his buddies.

“fuck,” jeno hissed in delight, wasting no time to start rutting into you at a steady rhythm.

jaemin laughs at the expression on his friend’s face, patiently anticipating his own turn to use you as he pleased. it was going to be a long night for you. “it’s good?”

“fuck yeah,” jeno grunted, pushing deep, forcing himself as far inside as he could possibly fit. the pain was too unbearable for you to stay still, writhing and sobbing, but jeno was too blissed out to pay any mind to your tears.

your asshole tensed around his dick, gripping and tugging him in, and the longer jeno was exposed to the tightening sensation, the more animalistic his thrusts became. and the louder your screams grew against haechan’s covered hand, coated in your hot tears. 

haechan smacked your cheek. “shut up,” he said lowly, growling. “shut up before i put that mouth of yours to better use.”

you closed your eyes, trying to isolate yourself from the brutal reality, hopeful that maybe you’ll forget the feeling of their fingers bruising your limbs from how tightly they held them and jeno relentlessly abusing your hole.

[sanosbitch]

Can i ask a Ran Haitani bdsm plzzz?

ran haitani × gn! reader

♡ nsfw! ♡ bdsm, spanking, blindfolding, dom!ran, fingering

a loud slap rang through the small bedroom you and your boyfriend shared, followed by a muffled whine. you had your head burried in the sheets below, hair a mess and tears staining your lashline behind your blindfold that you coukd tear away if not for the restrained hands behind your back.

"three more and we're done, okay?" ran chuckled, feeling blood rush to his neglected cock, hard and leaking in his slacks, at the sight of you. you squirmed in your place on his lap, your ass tender and hot to the touch from all the abuse. "color?" the man above questioned. as strict as he could be in the bedroom or otherwise, ran always made sure about your comfort and safety.

"green," you breathed.

another smack. and again. it was getting harder to lay still, from the sting on your ass to the hot pleasure that was curling in your abdomen. the anticipation of what came right after the spanking was eating you up from the inside. a brief pause, followed by a third and final hit.

"good job! you did so well, bunny." the older haitani cooed, smoothing his big palm across your behind as an apology, his hand then wandering further down between your legs. you felt warm, somewhat calloused fingers prod at your hole. the need to be fucked, the need to take his fingers or cock, the need to cum were all getting the better of you, making you writhe and sob almost pathetically. you've waited so long for this.

this was ran's favorite part. he loved watching you squirm and beg for any friction on your hole, knowing that he was in complete control.

"shh, i've got you," ran's honeyed tone infected your mind, making you relax and go limp. he had such a nice voice - smooth, deep and sensual, like a purr from a predatory cat that was having fun playing with his prey right before the kill.

you felt fingers push inside of you, pressing and twisting themselves, rubbing at your gummy walls. the pace was slow, almost lazy, but that made it all the better. ran didn't like to rush. he got pleasure from being able to take you apart, little by little, bit by bit. picking at your resolve until you were practically putty in his hands, vulnerable and shaking, willing to be molded into any shape he deemed fit.

you moaned, your body making a near violent twitch as his digits grazed a tender spot inside of you.

"oh? did i find a good spot?" ran murmured, clearly amused at your reaction. you couldn't help but squirm and nod vigorously.

"so cute."

oh, he was going to have so much fun with you.

[i hope this is okay! sorry this took so long and it was short, i'm completely burnt out atm due to private life rn]

[loveyjeongie]

Bedtime

m upset so here is me writing out how I feel but also comforting myself with a short thing bc I can relate to baby mina. also I wrote this half asleep and running on no sleep for 24+ hours so I apologize if there are any mistakes <3

|little!mina, cg!2yeon|

word count: 941

warnings: mina is autistic, talk abt nightmares, hair pulling as a way to regulate emotions, just a little sad with a happy ending bc we all need that rn and I want to sleep peacefully with mommies 2yeon too :(

Everyone was laid on the couch watching a movie that was quickly coming to an end. Mina rested against jeongyeons chest, her thumb in her mouth, a habit that she always had when she was sleepy. Nayeon opposite of them, with mina’s legs resting over her lap whilst her fingers drew soft loving circles around the soft spot of her calves, the credits began to roll on the tv in front of them and she spoke through a whisper, breaking the comfortable silence.

“Hey love bug, I think it’s time for bed yeah? Why don’t you come with me, i’ll help you brush your teeth!” Standing up, nayeon gently picked up mina as she shifted around in her arms with a few whines.

“mina don wan sleepies mama, mina wan mama stay wit her” her arms tightened around the back of nayeons neck as a form of expressing that she was being firm.

“Oh baby… you have to get some sleep, otherwise how will you have energy to play tomorrow?” they walked into the bathroom, she switched on the light and sat the little down on the sink’s marble countertop. But when she tried to back away mina’s grip was still tighter than ever, like she was determined to stay that close with her mama forever.

“saids mina don wan sleepies!” fussing around in her arms, she began to kick her feet while letting out a few more frustrated whines. “mina wan mama! sleepies bad sleepies hurt mina!”

At this point, jeongyeon was also standing in the doorway after being called over to help nayeon calm the upset little. Mina started to feel anxious, like there were ants crawling under her skin and her brain was on fire. Moving a hand away from her grasp on her mama, she grabbed a fistful of her hair and began tugging on it roughly in an attempt to sooth herself. “no sleepies! no sleepies! bad!” she began to yell as the overwhelming feeling of having to sleep and relive a common nightmare of hers she had the night before brought her to tears and soon she was sobbing vigorously against nayeons chest.

Mina was starting to hurt herself and pull strands out of her scalp with every other tug. Jeongyeon quickly stepped forward from the doorway to grab the little girls hand, and held it in hers as she gave it gentle kisses.

“mina baby, what’s scaring you about sleeping? have you had a bad dream?”

Through choked sobs she tried to stutter out a few words that neither caregiver could make out. The lack of understanding of what she was trying to say upset mina even further, causing her to take her other hand and ball the hair on the opposite side of her scalp in her fist as well.

Nayeon began to worry heavily, and took mina back out to the living room where she sat back down on the couch and rocked the both of them back and forth trying to calm down the sobs that were shaking the girls body.

“Sweetheart, mama and mommy aren’t going anywhere and the bad dreams can’t hurt you I promise.”

“Your mama’s right peanut, we’re always here when you sleep and you need us. Would you like to come to bed with your mommies tonight instead? Would that help the bad dreams go away?”

The rocking movements and gentle tone they used with her helped calm her jumbled mind slightly and after a few minutes minas sobs turned into occasional sniffles and small hiccups. One fist still in her hair, she grabbed the hem of nayeons shirt and brought it closer, a way that mina often grounds herself. She loved the sweet scents and soft textures that her mamas clothes always had. They made her feel like she was laying on a warm cloud.

Taking a while to respond, nayeon grabbed the hand still in minas hair and interlaced it with hers,

“Okay, cmon my sweet girl you can come to bed with mama tonight.”

The three of them entered the bedroom and as jeongyeon fixed up the bed for them all to sleep in, nayeon quickly changed mina into her favorite blue pajamas, and slipped a pull up on the small girl so that she didn’t have any accidents during the night. She was still fussy, but was only mumbling a few words such as “mama” “mommy” and “bobo”, for her paci that sat on the bedside table. Jeongyeon took mina from nayeon arms so that she could get undressed as well, and laid down in the middle of the bed, the little crawling on top of her chest and placing her ear to her heart. The boom of their heartbeats made her feel safer, closer even, so they always let her rest there whenever she wants. Nayeon climbed into the bed and under the blankets on the other side of mina, grabbing the blue penguin themed paci from the nightstand and sliding it past her lips.

She fussed slightly, prompting jeongyeon to rock her side to side.

“We love you peanut, and your mommies will never let anything hurt you, if you have any bad dreams you’ll wake up and both of us will be here to protect you from them, okay?”

mina closed her eyes slowly and hummed in response.

“Goodnight my sweet girl, i love you.”

nayeon pulled the comforter over them, and let out a sigh.

On the brink of sleep, and finally feeling safe again in the arms of her mommies, she mumbled barely audibly before stilling for the night.

“no bad nite mamas, mina wuvs u too”

[fanmoose12]

These months I've been studying for the MCAT and what can I tell you... I'm really stressed out. You'll probably know how it feels, you have to study day and night I haven't got a nice sleep yet and I'm having headaches and I cant stop crying. This is the worst part of my life rn. I know is gonna be worth it but is difficult to stay positive.

I want to feel better and levihan is my favorite ship, it always brings me happiness and I was wondering if you could write a small drabble about Hange in a Modern AU being really stressed out and almost giving up like me because they are studying for a really hard uni exam (whatever field you choose if you want to) and Levi is there to comfort his lover because they are going through a really rough time.

I would love seeing Levi comforting Hange because I know during this days you need someone you love by your side to give you support. I sadly dont have that person I love by my side to support me but maybe reading this drabble would help me to feel that love and support, because I really like how you write Fanmoose and you always make me feel the emotions of the characters by text and is truly amazing. Keep up the good work and stay safe! ❤

Levi has seen all of this before - the mess of discarded papers, all littered with broad, chaotic strokes of Hange's handwriting, the circle of dirty coffee cups, the towers build from boxes of cheap takeout food, Hange themself on the floor, sitting amidst this clutter, agitated and with vigor pouring out of them.

The tears brimming at the end of their lashes, glistening in the light of the desk lamp, however, that's... that's a new development. An extremely concerning one.

"Hey..." his hand that grazes the side of a doorway is just as hesitant, as is his voice. "Four-eyes, are you-"

"I'm fine!" Hange exclaims - way too quickly and with too much energy for their answer not to sound forced. "Fine, fine, I'm fine..." with every 'fine' they mutter Levi realizes just how not fine they're. "Just a little busy with work. This new research the university has entrusted to me is a bit more nuanced than I thought... Definitely much more nuanced than they thought, but, hey, it's nothing that some digging cannot solve."

"It doesn't seem like it."

"Huh?" back to their papers already, Hange looks back at him with eyes wide open. They blink rapidly, appear confused, the circles under their eyes - way too dark. "What did you say?"

"Hange," Levi's voice grows sterner, his concern - deeper. "When was the last time you've slept? Or took a break longer than needed for you to go and take a shit?"

"Hm..." they bite at the end of their pen. "Today is Tuesday, right?"

It was the evening of a Thursday. And if Hange failed to take note of that... Levi sighs and strides decidedly inside their room.

"Hange," he crouches next to them on the floor, tries not to wince at the stench that's emanating from them. "You need to sleep."

"I know, I know, I will, I just need to figure this equation out first. Then..."

"No." Levi hisses lowly, snatching the notebook out of Hange's palm. Hange tries to fight him, but even on their best days - Levi remains the stronger one. And today, it's no challenge to him at all. "You're going to take a break. Now."

"No, Levi, you don't understand, I-" and there they are, the tears, they return. In full force. Hange tries to wipe them with their sleeve, but tears don't stop, and soon - their face turns into a mess.

Levi exhales, swipes their hand away and wipes their face himself. His touch is gentle, careful, his eyes worried and sad. When the snoot is gone from Hange's cheeks, he pulls them closer, wraps an arm around them and lets them continue sobbing into his t-shirt.

"I don't know how to solve it, Levi," Hange murmurs, clutching at his back. "I try and try and try, but..."

"Shh," he rocks them gently, presses his lips against the crown or their head, greasy hair be damned. "You just need a break, Hange, then you'll feel better. That big brain of yours will feel better too. And in the morning, you'll solve whatever shit you couldn't."

"And if I still won't be able to?" Hange asks in a voice so weak that Levi's arms subconsciously tighten around them. "What if I fail, what if I-"

"Are you working on how to solve the world hunger? Or cure cancer?"

"Well, no, but-"

"Then the world won't end if you fail. The world will still be there, waiting for you to try again. And again, if needed to. But you won't be able to continue trying, if you don't take a break and rest."

"B-but-"

"All people fail, Hange, cut yourself some slack. Now, come on," Levi raises, helps Hange get to their feet as well. They waver as they stand upright, Levi's hold on them is unwavering, however.

"Uh..." Hange says, sheepishly, with some of light returning to their eyes. "I think I'm hungry..."

Levi nods. "You also are exhausted. And reek like shit."

Hange's hand goes to their head, they weave fingers through their hair, grimacing as they do so. "Mm, perhaps, you're right. I do need a shower."

"But first," Levi starts pushing them forward. "Let's get some food inside you. Real food," he adds, glaring at the discarded boxes of takeout.

"You'll cook for me, I hope?"

Levi looks up at them, his expression deadpan. "Do I have a choice not to?"

Hange giggles, leaning more into his side. "What I'd have done without you..."

"Die from exhaustion or asphyxiation after falling asleep with your nose still in your notebook."

"Rude," Hange says. "But probably true." They pause then, features turning more serious. "Thank you, Levi, for... always taking care of me. I know I'm not the easiest partner to deal with but..."

"Taking care of your giant brain is my duty to the universe. And taking care of you, you weirdo," he says, voice that much softer, "is my personal pleasure."

[brother-genitivi]

Question 2 from the unusual otp ask meme? also i love all your destian posts :0

(Hado I am holding u so gently rn)

2. How comfortable are the members of your otp around each other? Do they care about keeping up appearances? Would they care if the other(s) saw them groggy, undressed, without makeup, etc.?

I think at first, they'd both care very much (Seb more than Destan). Sebastian has YEARS of perfectionism and image upholding inflicted by his family to work through, and Destan is obsessed with being perceived as akin to an art piece at all times - beautiful, admired and perfected through vigorous work. They both have perfectionism issues sjsjdjjd

As time passes, they'd stop caring so much. For Destan it's easier; she figures he's already seen her bleeding, sobbing and tipsy before, so there's no way she can scare him off now. It is only in Starkhaven that Sebastian allows himself to be comfortable. It's easier to do so at home, after all.

[wife-of-the-crane]

i feel too happy rn i need to sob vigorously

i need tears immediately

[thesunbettershineonthemagain]

SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP PINTEREST YOU CANT JUST CASUALLY SAY THAT TO ME

[xoxodiluc]

eating you out .ᐟ ❨ 17+ ❩

obey me! brothers ( satan, asmodeus, beelzebub, belphegor ) x female! reader

genre nsfw, scenarios

cw sub! reader, oral (fem receiving), begging, fingering, teasing, overstimulation, dacryphilia, edging

notes sorry i haven’t posted much— i’ve been busy with personal life ^^ anyway i hope u enjoy! <3 also this is unedited it’s like 7 am rn IM SORRY

lucifer, mammon, leviathan

— satan.

“beg for it.”

he glared at you, slowly running his fingers through your cunt. you whimpered, “o-oh satan… please! make me feel good!”

“yeah? i don’t think you deserve my cock just yet,” he chuckled, bringing his face closer to your pussy. “i’ll eat you out first, but you better not cum ‘til i say so or i won’t fuck you.”

“yes, yes! i just need you so bad— aah!”

when you feel his tongue teasing your clit, you swore you saw stars. he noticed your reaction and slipped a finger inside you with a smile. “don’t cum yet, okay?”

— asmodeus.

“go on, continue doing your homework,” asmodeus said in a teasing tone, removing your panties. you whimpered silently when he placed a kiss on your inner thighs.

“asmo… don’t tease.”

a giggle escaped his lips, “sorry, darling. you look so cute when i do, like when i…” his tongue suddenly licked your clit and you gasped, accidentally letting go of your pen.

“a-asmodeus!” you covered your mouth and closed your eyes. “don’t stop, just eat me out! i-i’ll do my homework and be a good girl for you…”

he hummed in satisfaction, “m’kay lovely, don’t hold your moans back~”

— beelzebub.

after two orgasms, he still hasn’t stopped eating you out. but what can he do, you tasted so good.

“oh my—!” you cried out, gripping his hair as he continuously sucked on your folds and inserting his tongue in your pussy. you sobbed from the pleasure. “please, please, please— beel! i’m going to—“

and finally, your third orgasm washed over you, and he made sure to not leave a single drop. your body was still shaky from the overstimulation, so after he cleaned you up he plopped beside you and kissed your lips.

“sorry, baby,” beelzebub whispered, burying his face into your neck. “you’re just so delicious.”

you flashed a tired but contented smile, “mmm, it’s okay, you always make me feel good.”

— belphegor.

“you like that, huh?” he looked up at you, smirking at your state. “you look so pretty when you cry.”

“belphie…! i’ll be such a good girl for you! make me cum, please! you’re the only one who can make me feel this good!” you babbled, then moaning when you feel his tongue flicking your clit. “oh— fuck!”

“you gonna cum?” you nodded vigorously, clenching your eyes as you feel yourself almost there—

but he pulled away from your cunt, and it faded.

you heard him laugh as he reached to your cheeks to wipe your tears while you whined, “you actually think i’m gonna let you cum that easily? we’re only getting started, love.”

xoxodiluc © 2021 | all rights reserved. do not claim as your own, modify, copy or repost.

[eggmarr]

if this is still available, tightrope + kazuha please? :o

hand in my hand (143 event drabble)

pairing: kazuha x gn!reader (inazuman and of high standing)

warnings: light description of injury (burns) and weapon use/training, somewhat messy exploration of kazuha lore, mostly written pre-2.6, arranged marriage (broken, but neither are particularly adverse to the union)

a/n: a menuki is a sword charm, often embedded and wrapped into the hilt of a sword, and i did end up googling this part so i apologize if it’s inaccurate! i had a majority of this planned before the new kazuha lore in the festival but i tried to include some of it…the kazuha main inside me yelling rn

songs: tightrope - from the movie “the greatest showman” and king of my heart - taylor swift

The first time you saw him, he was the son your parents introduced as your future fiancé; the young heir of the failing Kaedehara clan at their last resort of marrying into a more prosperous family to replenish that which was stolen from them.

You and he were the same height, mere children carrying the weights of entire families on your backs but joined through a single tentative smile.

“Kaedehara Kazuha,” You whispered to yourself that night in flickering lamplight. “I hope we can be friends.”

The next time you see him, he takes the menuki you offer with awe in his face and a gleam in his eye - his training sword is young, but sharp and bright with vigor as he swings against the straw dummies.

Even though the metal edges dig into his reddened palms, he feels comfort in the shining animal bound into the hilt.

Years later full of friendship and secret camaraderie, you catch him waving goodbye as he makes his way onto the morning boat out of Inazuma City; no longer the singular young master, but simply a wanderer in search of the secrets of nature’s call.

He settles in easily with his lack of luggage at the highest vantage point, and it is equally easy to pick you out of the crowd when you wave so vigorously to get his attention.

“You’d better write to me.”

He laughs, patting your arms that held him so tight.

“I’d go insane without hearing from you.”

“I perish the thought.” He whispered into the crown of your head.

He leaves his home in Inazuma City, and finds himself wondering why it is your eyes he thinks of when asked of his origins.

His embrace is the tight one on the third meeting, tears wetting your shoulder as you soothe his sobs; Kazuha’s soul is weary, tattered with grief after the death of a friend he held dear.

You have to pry the vision husk out of his shaking hand, and wrap the burned skin with a tenderness he feels he no longer deserves.

When he begs you to leave with him, you cannot help but throw caution to the sea winds and take the leap.

“As long as we’re together.” He whispers, taking your hands and pressing them to his lips in a soft kiss. “I just want to be with you.”

Sweet nothings fill the gap of time, cemented like glue with the fondness and feelings you’ve nurtured to blossom like the maple seeds he had given you in your young years.

Perhaps one day you’ll come to regret leaving the safety of your old life; a blurring monotony sitting peacefully in the lands of eternity.

But, as his fingers intertwine with yours in the swaying waves, you thank eternity for giving you both the capacity to change.

Perhaps it’s for the best.

[ry0chann]

alright, okay, forgive me for this, but, i gotta ramble about oldseph bc he's so heavy on my mind rn that i'm actually gonna explode

( @ofallthingswhythis for you to indulge 👀 )

warnings: nsfw, part 3 Joseph, fem!reader, daddy kink, age gap, dirty talk, some degradation, little praise kink, size kink, pussyjob, vaginal penetration, multiple orgasms, creampie, messy writing that isn't proofread

firstly, it's pretty much implied in canon that Joseph is into younger women, so i'm gonna put a lot of emphasis on that here. i just *sigh* something about it gives me butterflies. like, it's definitely a boost to his ego to have someone so much younger than him be attracted to him (not that his ego needed any boosting). god and the fucking sexual tension that'd be there 🥴️

so now imagine, he's just some guy you happened to meet (ima be vague with details bc it literally doesn't matter), and you get to knowing each other — one thing leads to another and now you've got him in your bed.

you're straddling his lap, rocking your hips back and forth on top of him while his tongue is down your throat. his hands are roaming every inch of your body, dragging down your back and across your ass, groping it and guiding you on top of him a little. you whimper in his mouth at feeling his huge bulge underneath you, moaning every time it catches your clit, which elicits a chuckle from him. "naughty girl, you like that?" Joseph moves you a little faster, kissing your neck and groaning against your skin.

minutes pass and you're soon naked on top of him, gliding your soaked pussy along his cock which rests heavy on his stomach. his large palms are holding your waist, keeping you steady. he's not even inside you yet but you're already moaning and whining as if he was. "thatta girl, use daddy's cock to feel good." he praises, smirking at you with a dangerous lust in his eyes. a mixture of pre-cum and your sweet juices leak onto his skin and the sight makes you impatient. boldy, you adjust, lining yourself up with his cock. his eyes never once leave your form, glued to the sight of you attempting to slip his fat head past your drooling slit. "'s too big daddy," you whine, but Joseph simply shakes his head, "you can take it baby. you need some help?"

and now you're on your knees, ass up and face down in the pillows, whimpering as he lines up at your entrance. the man is fucking huge, you're surprised he's able to get it in. you're already mewling about how big he is and he's not even half way in. he does, however, manage to fill you to the brim, stretching you out so good you practically cum right there on the spot. "so fucking tight," he groans, starting to pull back out. every vein that dresses his cock drags along your velvety walls as he moves. a little yelp escapes you when he pushes back in, grunting on top of you as he starts to find a pace.

his much larger frame on top of yours made you feel weak. he'd rut into your needy pussy with vigor, making your body tremble. "lemme hear you moan for me pretty girl, tell daddy how good it feels." through broken sobs and high pitched moans, you do as you're told.

"that's it baby, louder. you dirty little girl, taking this old man's cock like a pro. i bet the boys your age don't fuck you this good, do they? mm, 'course they don't." Joseph loses his mind at hearing the noises you make for him. you're sucking him in so good he has to force himself to hold off from finishing too soon. "fuck, this young pussy's making daddy feel so good. m'gonna fill you up real soon for being such a good girl for me."

your mind's gone blank and your body's quivering. he turned you into his personal slut, a pretty little fucktoy for him to ruin. you warn him that you're close and all he does is encourage you to finish, telling you that he's gonna keep going until there's cum dripping down your thighs. he tells you he plans to pump you full, again and again and again until the mix of both your cum spills from your cunt and onto the sheets. and he does exactly that. you gush all over his thick cock with a scream, but that only provokes him to pick up the pace, pounding into your perfect pussy until he forces another orgasm out of you. he's soon throbbing in your cunt as his hot cum floods the space. "that's my fucking girl, taking all of daddy's cum."

he did promise to stuff you till your tummy's full, though, so you can bet your ass he's nowhere near done with his new toy yet.

[lilxberry]

Truth - Maddy Perez

Synopsis;

Maddy, during a party, was dared to pull quite the mean trick on you, who everyone seems to know had liked Maddy. What comes to follow certainly isn’t that of happy endings.

Warnings: Language. ANGST. 

Words: 1,243 (if only the 3 and 4 were switched lmao)

Pairing: Maddy Perez x Reader. Maddy Perez x Nate Jacobs.

(A/N: Here’s part 2 to Dare. I’m definitely doing a part 3 ‘cause I’m feeling iffy with how this ended. Plus I have ideas to where I can take this now.)

Part 1: Dare

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After the embarrassment at the party during the weekend, you unfortunately still had to attend school today. You kept your head down in shame as you pass through the doors, not brave enough to meet anybody’s eye. It felt odd, being surrounded by so many people after isolating yourself from everyone for a few days.

As you walked along the hallways, heading towards the history class for first period, Maddy had her gaze set upon you. She felt a pang of guilt inside of her as she watched your form. She had only done the dare because Nate had roped her into the game. They had only recently gotten back together so she wanted to keep him happy.

The whole school had known of your feelings towards the girl and it appeared they had taken that knowledge and twisted it to fit into their sick game of Truth or Dare.

Maddy wouldn’t dare to speak of how she truly felt about you, especially when Nate is involved. Nate can become...violent when showing his possessive side and she knew that he would somehow hurt you as well as her if he even remotely felt he was losing Maddy to someone like you.

But Maddy’s secretive side stays as it implies. Secretive. 

Oh how she wished she could go up to you, apologise and confess how she truly felt but this isn’t the same sodding game that was played Friday, this was real shit with real consequences which she couldn’t afford to go through.

Maddy inwardly sighed as to not raise suspicion with her boyfriend whom is placed beside her by her locker. She collected what she needed, closed her locker quickly and headed to class, hand in hand with Nate. 

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You had gone through most of the day without many issues. The old look you received from your peers, in pity or amusement, were a less frequent occurrence than you had imagined they be which shocked you.

That changed once lunch time rolled around. 

You made your way into the cafeteria like usual although more reserved, and sat at your usual table. You were halfway through your food when the large space had suddenly fell silent. Curious, you looked up and noticed Maddy heading towards you, just like that Friday at the party, a more sympathetic and sombre expression across her features this time.

“Hey. Can we talk?” If it wasn’t for the deathly quiet room, you’re almost certain you wouldn’t have heard her. 

You scoffed. “Not really in the fucking mood for conversating, Perez.” She had slightly flinch at the use of her surname being spat out with a venomous tone.

Maddy regained her composure and exuded confidence as she spoke. “I’m not taking ‘no’ for an answer Y/N.”

You sighed as you realised the truth behind her words. If Maddy Perez was anything, it’s stubborn. You pushed your half empty tray forward as you stood up and made quick haste picking up your bag. 

She turned on her heel and strutted towards the exit of the cafeteria with great speed, you trailing behind. Just by the silence that still remained, you knew all eyes were on the both of you as you walked.

She had led you towards the parking lot and towards her car. Maddy unlocked her vehicle and motioned for you to get in. You inwardly groaned as you rounded the car to the passengers side and climbed in. You situated yourself on to the passenger seat, body slightly turned, ready for Maddy to speak as tries to get comfortable herself. 

Maddy finally broke the silence as she angled her body to face you. “I’m sorry. About Friday. It was a real dick move and I knew I shouldn’t have done it. I knew it would have fucked with you like that but I still went through with it and I’m sorry.”

You sat there silently, processing her words for what felt like hours but in actuality were only minutes. You sighed out before you looked her in the eye. “You never used to be like this, Mads. Ever since you started dating Nate, you’ve become this colossal bitch and I really fucking hate that. And I think you do too.”

Before she could utter a single word, you continued. “When I realised I liked you, it was before you changed into...this.” You motioned towards her with your hand. “I tried stopping whatever the fuck it was I was feeling for you but it didn’t fucking work. You were really fucking nice before Nate, Mads. It pissed me off to realise you changed so much for one prick who, by the way, does not treat you right.”

“I get it, okay! And I’m sorry! I’m really fucking sorry, Y/N.” Maddy exclaimed loudly, trying to show that she understands. You scoffed yet again at the words the girl spoke.

“I don’t think you do get it, not really. Shit, I was in love with you! What you did Friday was seriously fucked up! When everyone found out I liked you, I had so much shit off of people! I was even threatened by Nate when that shit came out, don’t you understand that?!” By this point, you were enraged at how the girl had made you feel. You noticed the steady flow of tears from her eyes and felt the build up of your own. 

“I hate you, Maddy Perez.” 

Those words wounded her to no end. Maddy had felt like she had been punched in the chest by Mike Tyson on repeat. Her heart had felt like it turned into fragile glass that had instantly shattered.

“You don’t mean that! You don’t mean that, Y/N!” She had began to sob as she shook her head vigorously, denying the existence of that hurtful sentence as much as she could muster. 

Maddy quickly grabbed your face surged herself forward whilst pulling you towards her, crashing your lips together. You quickly broke away from her. “What the actual fuck, Maddy?!” You looked at her in surprise, anger and, much to Maddy’s dismay, disgust. “You just don’t know when to quit, do you?! What? Do you enjoy fucking with my head? HUH?!” 

You had wiped the back of your hand across your mouth, harshly cleaning your lips of her gloss mixed with tears. You swung the door open and quickly scrambled to get out. Maddy pleaded with you as you exited her car but her pleas fell upon deaf ears. You refused to listen. 

After she watched your form leave the parking lot and heading for the main gates through her blurred vision, Maddy released a guttural scream as she wailed in anguish over pushing you so far that you had eventually left.

Forcing herself to calm down, Maddy decided that she couldn’t go back in. Typing a quick text to Nate with trembling hands, she placed her phone on to her lap and began to drive home. 

‘not feeling too great rn, heading home. speak later xx’

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Nate looked down at his phone and his jaw clenched. He would have believed her if he hadn’t witnessed the whole ordeal between his girlfriend and yourself. He was pissed but he knew how to work the situation in his favour.

He believed Maddy was made solely for him and him alone. He wasn’t going to share and he wasn’t going to play fair. 

No one snatches what’s his and gets away with it. 

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I mean, Idek what to say about this

It could definitively be both better and worse. Y’all got to remember that I only started writing fics at the end of November PLUS I’m juggling this with college lmao

Anyway, I hope you enjoy

As always, constructive criticism and requests are welcomed and greatly appreciated :D

[hydrangeasimagination]

Body and Mind

Pro Hero AU - where all the students we’ve seen in the show MHA are accomplished pro heroes well into their 20s.

(not sure if it is an AU or nah but meh -)

Pairing(s): Bakugo Katsuki X Gender Neutral! Reader

Summary: Your boyfriend popped into your apartment without warning... He came for a very specific reason and you want to find out what that is.

Warning(s): P*rn with a lil’ plot. Body Worship. Comfort s*ex. Swearing. Putting off talking about feelings.

A/N: I was feeling eh so something soft and warm and comforting would be appropriate for this, I was going to do Hitoshi but I might write him later... But for now, I think this is good. It starts off as comfort and then hops straight into the fucky business.

Everyone is consenting and over the age of 18+

"Suki...?"

The call went unanswered, barren back facing the door to the room. Skin marred by jagged scars, a new bruise blooming from the top of his shoulder. The sweet smell of his sweat completely null as the light scent of soap floats around the bed.

Frowning lightly, you tug the damp towel from your head and approach. He didn't come visit without reason, much less without notifying you via text or call of some sort.

He was silent.

Both entering and now.

It was worrying.

"Suki." You tried again, sliding onto your bed.

Katsuki doesn't move, not even the slightest twitch to signify if he was even awake.

But you pressed onward.

Fingertips traced over the raised skin of his scars, touch moving over every single one with reverence. Leaning in, you began to pepper him in kisses, soft hands following the trails left behind.

From bicep to shoulder.

Shoulder to neck.

Neck down to his back.

He's awfully warm under your palms and more and more while you lavish him in your affection.

"Suki...?" The whisper against his shoulder blade was sugary, a silent vy for his attention.

All the while, your hands map out the hard and soft edges of his body, working over every inch of visible skin. Kneading and rubbing along the tensed muscles that fell lax under the warmth you provide. The distinct scent of his sweat is clearer, mixed with something like cinders and ash and smoke.

It'd be apparent he'd just come from work, if the neatly folded pile of his hero costume were anything to stand by.

You didn't know what happened.

You wanted to know.

But he needed this.

Needed you, right now.

It wasn't lost upon you when chills rippled over him, covering his body in goosebumps. He was terribly pliant thus far, but the concern welling slowly in your heart wondered if you should stop.

So instead, you just curl against his back, face nuzzling into his hair.

Maybe this was what he needed instead.

"Oi." The gravel in his voice wasn't lost on you.

He'd never strained it even with all the screaming he did, so something had made it so.

Katsuki finally moved, shifting his built body and pinning you with his weight. It happened so quickly, there was barely time to process it.

The taste of his tongue being stuffed in your mouth, his hands coming to tug at the clothes that you just put on. It was enough to get eyes rolling and back arching, heated palms stroking, groping all over your body as he sucked the breath straight from your lungs with ravenous vigor.

His lips shot down to your neck before you could think to ask what was wrong with him.

"I didn't say stop."

That was how you ended up where you were; bent over and being fucked hard enough to turn you into mush.

With his fingers wrapped up the sheets, small gasps were wrestled from your open mouth as he rutted you into the bed. sharp swat on your ass caused a cry from your lips so loud that it shook through you.

A snarl tore from his lips as his pelvis smacked against your ass, the thickness of his cock spreading you open again and again with every push of his hips.

"Fuck!"

Grip near bruising, he yanked you back by your arm as he bucked his hips forward. The action itself making your eyes roll to the back of your head as a molten heat rushed between your thighs. Tingling heat wrapping around your forearm where his hand was.

"K - Katsuki!" You all but sobbed, gripping desperately at the bed under you for purchase.

"Shh," His hot breath hissed near your ear, "You're gonna wake the whole damn floor up."

Sinking your teeth into your bottom lip to stifle the sounds he was eliciting, the mind-numbing pleasure was a shade too much. He knew your body too well and he was too good at touching you and fucking you. The lewd, wet noises of him pushing inside of you again and again filled the air. Coupled with his shuddering gasps and your whimpers, the humid air making his hair stick to his forehead.

The keen that you couldn't hold back shook your frame, a warning, "C - cumming..."

"Cum for me." His voice was filled with reverence, his heaving chest pressing against your back as his thrusts became nearly desperate. "God, please, let me see you -"

The head of his dick curved just right and the wail that slipped strained your vocal chords. You fell boneless under him as stars filled your vision, vaguely feeling a stickiness coating your thighs.

He continued to thrust, despite all your whining and whimpering about sensitivity. Following you into bliss with strained wheeze, the heat of his cum flooded your insides and causing your spent legs to tremble.

"God, I fuckin’ love you." Katsuki muttered, dropping lazy kisses over your shoulder blades and neck.

Snorting, you stretched out under him and gave a small noise as he slowly slipped from you. His mouth continuing to drop over the small bruises that decorated your skin.

"Love you too, Suki."

He rested his head between your shoulder blades, his heartbeat against your back. Squeezing his arms around you, murmuring against your skin, "Thanks... I needed this."

You smiled and just relaxed under him, eyes fluttering at the warmth exuded from him.

"Of course."

Reaching back and stroking the side of his face, you turned slightly to look at him.

Twisting like this was a bit uncomfortable but it was press a small kiss to his forehead. Asking softly, "You know you can talk to me right?"

Katsuki let out a huff, dragging his lips over your shoulder with a long sigh.

"I know."

[ghost-kitty]

PLS PLS PLS DOM/SUB LAWLU ILL LOVE U FOREVER HUGS N SMOOCHES THX UR AMAZINGGGGG

Me: I want these prompts to be short, maybe 1000-1500 words  

Also me: *writes 3500 words of p*rn...

RITI THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!!! BUT I LOVE YOU AND I HOPE YOU’LL LIKE IT EVEN THOUGH WRITER’S BLOCK IS STILL HITTING HARD *cries*

Bellamy grins at him through the screen of his laptop, wiping his sweaty forehead and smearing it red with his bloody hands. What an idiot.

“We got all the information we need out of him boss,” he says proudly as if he actually accomplished something big. Law holds himself back from rolling his eyes; if the idiot thinks he will get praised for something as basic as getting information out of a poor bastard with torture, well then he's definitely talking to the wrong person.

“What should we do with him? Kill him?”

He taps his index finger lightly against his lips in thought but before he can answer he gets distracted by a soft noise; a desperate little whine. Taking a sip of his whiskey he leans back in his office chair to look down to his feet.

A smirk soon appears on his lips as he takes in the sight in front of his eyes.

Luffy is sitting on his knees by Law's feet, hands tied behind his back with a silk ribbon and ball gag still placed firmly in his mouth.

He looks delicious like this.

Normally Law doesn’t like gagging him; he enjoys his needy moans way too much. But now and again it’s fun to play with him like this. Especially since Luffy gets so adorably frustrated when he’s not able to shout Law’s name for the whole mansion to hear.

And Law loves it too. However, he has been a bad boy; forgetting to watch his tongue once again. Bad boys don’t get what they want.

Completely ignoring Bellamy on the other end of the video call, he eyes his little pet up and down. The choice of sexy underwear has been a fantastic idea, if he may say so himself.

The teen looks absolutely ravishing in the white lingerie set. Everything from the little bralette to the panties and the garter belt - that looks more like a very short skirt - is made out of ruffled chiffon. The thigh highs match in colour aswell, as do the included choker with the leash attached to it.

He looks perfect. Cute and innocent; as if Law hasn't tainted him in every way possible already.

“Get rid of him,” he finally answers bellamy’s question, eyes not once leaving Luffy’s.

Law licks his lips as he admires his pretty face painted white with his cum from the blowjob earlier.

What a beautiful sight.

They’ve been at this for at least three hours already; with Luffy sitting at Law’s feet like a good boy while he gets some work done. He hasn’t let Luffy cum yet while he on the other hand got to shoot his load twice; the first time down his toys throat and the second time all over his pretty tear-stained face. He really looks too good with Law’s cum all over him…

The thought alone makes him harden in his pants again. He smirks, it’s time for the next round.

Luffy on the other hand seems to be done with the game Law is playing. He glares up at the older man, brown eyes piercing him with an intense stare.

Now that’s not a good pet at all.

To remind him who exactly is in control here, Law tugs at the leash in his hand. 

He tugs hard enough that Luffy’s upper body jerks forward. With his arms tied behind his back he fails to hold his balance and almost topples over if it weren’t for Law’s legs preventing him from kissing the floor

“Be a good boy,” he scolds but can’t help but chuckle at Luffy’s angry expression.

Bellamy clears his throat, forcing Law’s attention back on him. It’s a good thing that he can’t see Luffy on the floor. Good for him or else Law would have to gouge his eyes out…

“Make sure to get rid of his body properly,” he says and with that he ends the call. His erection is throbbing painfully and he can imagine more fun things to do than to make sure that his henchmen are doing their job right. So much more fun things…

Luffy tries to say something through the ball gag and earns himself a slap on his cheek. Not hard enough to hurt him, but hard enough to feel the sting. He feels how warm the skin gets as he gently caresses it with his thumb, humiliating the boy even further.

He lets out a soft whine, fresh tears springing to his eyes but Law can feel his little cock twitch against his leg.

What a good little whore he is, enjoying to be treated like a worthless dog.

“Why so impatient doll?” he asks with a smirk, patting his thigh, “be a good little pet and come sit in my lap.”

Luffy gets up from floor immediately and climbs into his lap like he was told.

Good boy.

With his index, he softly brushes over Luffy’s erection, making the boy shudder in his lap. “Want me to remove this?” he asks while slightly tugging at the gag.

The teen nods vigorously and Law feels generous. He reaches behind his head to undo the buckle and removes the ball. Luffy starts coughing weakly. Tears stream down his cheeks and fuck he looks so unbelievably sexy; Law’s pants are getting tighter by the second. “You don’t like being gagged baby?”

When Luffy doesn’t answer Law grabs a fistful of his black hair and jerks his head back forcefully. The choked out scream sounds like an angel’s choir to the older man’s ear.

Grip still firmly in Luffy’s hair he goes to undo his slacks with his free hand, cock springing free and standing proudly against his stomach.

Luffy’s gaze wanders down to Law’s dick, eyes full with desire. What a perfect little cock-slut – fuck!

“But you love to get your mouth stuffed full with my cock, don’t you.” It’s not even a question. Law knows exactly how much the boy loves to choke on his dick. With his oral fixation he comes easily just from Law’s length shoved down his throat.

Fuck, once again he is reminded just how fucking perfect Luffy is for him.

“Law please,” he begs sweetly, “I don’t want to wait any longer… please fuck me already!”

Finally letting go of his hair, Law tugs at the leash again. “Oh? You don’t want to wait any longer yeah?” he asks mockingly, “want me to bend you over my desk and fuck you stupid? Hm, that’s it right? You want me fill your slutty little hole to the brim with my fat cock and fuck you hard and fast.”

Luffy moans his agreement, subconsciously rocking his hips to get a little bit of release at least.

The tattooed smirks and tugs on the leash again. “Well I have news for you baby boy: this is not about what you want. Now tell me; who’s the one holding the leash baby.”

“Y-you,” he stammers meekly.

“Exactly. And that makes you what?”

“Y-your… your p-pet…”

Gently he pats the teen’s cheek; smiling softly, satisfied with the answer. “See, you can be such a good boy.” Leaning in he whispers against Luffy’s lips: “Good boys get rewards.”

Luffy melts against him as soon as their lips meet. He’s so weak for kisses, it’s adorable.

“So fucking pretty baby,” he mutters, “now, what do I want to do with you…”

His tattooed hands wander to Luffy’s thighs, groping at the exposed skin right above the thigh highs. He pulls at the garter and lets it snap back against his skin.

“Fuck you look so sexy. So sexy for me darling.” Soon he lets his hands wander down to his butt, the soft skin feeling just right in his hands. He kneads the plump butt for a moment, enjoying all the noises coming from Luffy.

“Want to ride my cock, baby?”

He nods, letting out another desperate whine as Law suddenly pulls his cheeks apart - moving the panties to the side aswell - to tug at the butt plug inside of him. “This not enough?”

“N-no! N-not enough! Please… your cock… please!”

Law huffs. “Filthy slut.” The boy shudders at the insult and Law grins. “You really love my cock, huh?”

“Yes! Yes… love it, love it! Law fuck me, please!”

Without a warning whatsoever, Law removes the plug from his slick, lubed up hole and tosses it on the floor. He grabs Luffy’s thighs to hoist him up in the air and line himself up with the teen’s gaping entrance. He cries out Law’s name when he enters him in one swift motion, stuffing his tight little ass to the brim.

“Now be a good little toy for me and ride my cock.”

Without further instructions, Luffy obeys and starts bouncing up and down Law’s length, squeezing him oh so perfectly. “H-hah… Law… oh god! S-so big!”

Law pulls on the leash again, bringing Luffy’s face closer to crash their lips together. Licking his lips he demands for the boy to open his mouth. He, of course, gives in easily and lets Law slip his tongue inside his hot mouth. He licks into it greedily; his own taste still lingering on the younger’s tongue.

They have to part for air soon and Law stops to admire the boy in his lap. The lingerie looks delicious on him, even more so with the debauched look on his pretty face. He’s a mess of tears, cum and drool.

A fucking masterpiece is what he is.

“Good boy,” he praises and Luffy picks up the speed of his movements. He takes Law’s huge cock easily, lifting himself up until only the tip is inside of him and then slams down until his full length is nestled balls-deep inside of him again.

“Please,” he begs, “L-ahh p-please… let me touch… hah… you.”

His speech is slurred and his legs are trembling. With his panties already drenched in pre-cum, Law decides to have mercy with the teen. He frees his little cock and starts to pump him lazily, all while Luffy continues to fuck himself on Law’s dick.

“Hngh… s-so close… hah… please…”

Oh no, that won’t do.

He pulls on the leash – hard – making him fall forwards into Law’s chest. He whines helplessly, being completely at Law’s mercy, yet his ass continues to bounce up and down on the cock inside of him.

“If you cum now,” Law growls, “you will get punished.”

Luffy buries his face in the crook of Law’s neck and sobs: “P-Please…!”

“Do you understand?”

When Luffy only nods his head weakly against Law’s neck, he grips his hair again and yanks his head back. In his deep voice he growls: “You answer me if I ask you a question! Or do you rather not want to talk, huh? Is it that? You want me to gag you again?”

Luffy lets out a sob, a pathetic little sound, and shakes his head as much as he can manage with Law's tight grip holding him in place. “N-no! Please Law… I’m s-sorry…”

“Yeah? You’re going to be a good boy for me?”

“Yes! I-I’m a good boy f-for you!”

Suddenly Law grabs his butt, digs his fingers into the soft flesh, making Luffy mewl in protest when he lifts him off his cock. He stands up from his chair and puts Luffy back down on the floor where he stands on wobbly legs, knees almost giving out under his weight. 

The older man moves his laptop aswell as a few important documents to the side before he slams Luffy face first down onto the desk. With one hand he pushes his face down on the varnished wood while the other is busy groping his butt. He spreads his cheeks and lets out a whistle at the sight.

“Look at that slutty hole,” he chuckles, “it’s twitching. Miss my cock already?”

Before the teen can answer, Law lets go off him completely and takes a step back to give himself some room to admire his toy. His cock feels neglected, missing the tight heat around him, so he wraps his hand around the shaft and starts to sloppily jerk himself off to the erotic picture in front of him.

Luffy lets out a needy moan and wiggles his ass in the air. He holds himself up on his tippy-toes on shaky legs. Law is sure he wouldn’t be able to support his own weight were it not for his upper body to lie flat on the wooden desk.

He looks beautiful; skin glistening with sweat, his black hair a mess and the cute white lingerie a beautiful contrast to how lewd he actually looks.

“Law… please!”

The older man clicks his tongue. “God you’re such a filthy little whore. Acting as if you’re dying without my cock deep inside your ass. Are you that desperate?”

“Y-yes,” he admits with a sob, “n-need it. Need your cock. Please!”

How could he say no to Luffy’s sweet begging?

Quickly Law lines himself up with his greedily fluttering hole and pushes his whole length in with one swift snap of his hips, making the teen moan out his name like it’s a prayer.

Oh, Law definitely is his god and lucky for his little pet, he intends to listen to Luffy’s prayers.

He starts fucking him hard and fast, exactly how he likes it, making sure to hit the sweet spot inside of him with every thrust. He grunts when Luffy tightens up even more, fucking into him even harder. “Fuck you’re so tight baby, feels so good! Aren’t you a perfect slut for me?”

Luffy is panting heavily, his small body being pushed forward with every snap of Law’s hips. It must hurt, the older thinks briefly, the way his skin grazes against the desk. However; from the blissed out look on his face, he doesn’t seem to mind at all.

Law has a firm grip on the younger’s waist, gripping the flesh so hard it will probably leaves bruises for Law to admire the next day. He loves to leave his marks all over his body, making sure that everyone knows Luffy is his and his alone!

“How is it baby boy?” he purrs, leaning forward and blanketing his body with his own much larger one. He nibbles on the boy’s ear, not slowing down his harsh thrusts, and then moves down to his neck; deciding that he needs a few marks there too. “Do you like it to get fucked open by my cock baby?”

“God yes,” Luffy all but screams. His voice sounds hoarse from how hard he got his throat fucked earlier. It makes his sweet moans even sexier. “P-please Law… it’s so good… hahh… your c-cock feels so good! I-I want to cum… god please Law let me cum…!”

The teen begs and sobs, tears flowing freely down his red cheeks. Law kisses them away before capturing his swollen lips for a passionate kiss. It’s almost gentle – for his standard it sure is – but his thrusts are incredibly rough.

Sometimes while fucking Luffy, he thinks he will break him; that there has to be a point for the teen where he just can’t take it anymore. But Luffy keeps surprising him; he never asks Law to slow down or to stop. He just keeps fucking taking it – hell – he even demands Law to give him more.

It’s almost making him dizzy how perfect Luffy is for him...

Only when it comes to sex of course, he quickly adds to his own thought. For Law there doesn’t exist anything else outside of a sexual relationship.

Law rises to his full height again to thrust deeper and harder into the mess that is Luffy.

He growls: “Yeah? Then cum for me baby!”

As soon as the command is spoken, Luffy comes undone on Law’s cock, spilling his hot seed on the expensive wood. He’ll get a punishment for this later but right now Law couldn’t care less. His vision turns blurry for a few seconds when Luffy tightens even more around him during his orgasm, almost as if he tries to suck in more of Law’s dick when he’s already stuffed full. What a slut…

Luffy goes slack after he comes down from his high, basking in his afterglow as he lies limply on the desk, still getting pushed forward from Law’s hard thrusts.

Arousal rushes hot through his veins; he’s close too but not ready to let the fun end just yet.

Luffy slowly comes back into reality. He whimpers softly as Law keeps fucking him past his orgasm to the point of overstimulation. Drool drips down his chin as he cries and whines: “Law… ahh Law please! N-no more! ‘s too much… hah… please!”

The soft pleas turn him on even more and he picks up his pace, fucking him even harder.

He grabs Luffy by the hair and yanks him up; his back arching so much it actually looks painful.

“N-no! L-ahh please s-stop,” he sobs while contradicting his own words by raising his ass higher up in the air to give the older man better access.

His face is a wreck, his puffy cheeks red and wet from new tears. The sight sets something animalistic inside of Law free. He wants to take apart what's left of him; until he owns him completely. The thought alone drives him crazy.

“You love it!” he grunts in his ear. “Love to get fucked until you’re nothing more than a crying, wrecked mess. A perfect little toy for me to use…”

“L-Law it’s… hah… it’s t-too much. Please…!”

Law’s thrusts start to get more frantic as he gets closer and closer to his own orgasm.

The begging for him to stop continues on, spurring Law on to go at it even harder. They have a safe word for when Luffy seriously wants him to stop; he made sure to go through it again before they started, so he’s not worried for Luffy’s well-being at all.

“You can take it. I know you love it baby. Admit it!” he demands, “Tell me what a good whore you are for me!”

Luffy gives in easily. There’s no resistance left in him. Exactly how Law wants him to be. Fucking him stupid until he’s nothing more than a mess and listens to Law’s every word, until he submits to Law completely – that’s how Law likes it best. And Luffy too, he knows.

“L-love it,” he moans loudly, “l-love your cock so much! Law… ahh… I love it! I love you…”

Hearing the last part, Law gets pushed over the edge. He comes hard, spilling his hot cum deep inside of Luffy, filling him even more.

With a few more lazy thrusts he rides out his mind-blowing orgasm before he pulls out. Luffy whimpers at the sudden loss and pushes his butt up higher in the air as if asking Law to stuff him full again. Unbelievable!

He wipes the sweat from his forehead as he watches his cum drip out of Luffy’s gaping hole. The sight never ceases to mesmerize him. He takes a mental note to prevent his seed from leaking out of the teen with a plug next time. Leaving it in the whole day and watching him squirm, he thinks to himself with a smirk on his lips, that's gonna be a lot of fun.

A sob coming from Luffy snaps him out of it. He grabs a tissue from the desk and quickly wipes himself clean, tucking himself back in his pants before cleaning the cum dripping out of the younger.

He frees his hands, tossing the ribbon to the side, and scoops him up in his arms. Sitting down on his chair again he makes sure that Luffy sits in his lap comfortably before he presses soft kisses to his lips, cheeks and forehead. Long tattooed fingers run through Luffy’s damp hair as Law soothes him and helps him to calm down again. “You did so well baby,” he praises, kissing him again softly. “So amazing. You're so beautiful darling. How are you feeling?”

“Good,” Luffy mumbles, cuddling closer to him. “Just… tired.”

“Yeah? Okay we can go to bed and cuddle. Would you like that?”

The teen perks up at that. He looks up at Law through half-lidded eyes and smiles a sleepy little smile, nodding his head as enthusiastically as he can manage in his exhaustion. So cute…

He nuzzles his nose in the tattooed man's neck and lets out a happy sigh.

Law rolls his eyes; Luffy is always so clingy after rough sex… but he doesn’t really mind it and he knows how important aftercare is. And he sure as hell won’t let Luffy drop!

“Okay. But first we’ll take a hot bath. And get you something to drink.”

He mutters something unintelligible – probably expressing his agreement – and Law takes it as his cue to get up from his seat with the teen in his arms, making his way towards his bathroom.

A soft smile appears on his lips when the younger starts to softly snore, already dozing off. He presses a sweet kiss on top of his head.

It's almost a shame that he has to strip Luffy out of the sexy underwear to take a bath. He'll definitely has to wear this one again. Especially the choker and the leash; after all, his little sunshine makes an excellent pet. 

And his training isn't done yet either.

[mookoo-writes]

~Calm Breaths~ (2k12 Leonardo x Anxious! Reader)

Authors Note: God I've had a bad week but Friday was the worst. My dad got mad at me which led to a fun time of hiding in my basement having an anxiety attack. When I'm in this kind of state, I scratch my arm to the point where they're almost bleeding so now I have three marks on my left arm. I figured a comfort fic would help so here it is.

Also, the reader's school schedule will be based on mine irl

I really need a hug rn

-Japanese translation-

Darin- Darling

Fandom: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (2k12)

Pairing(s): Leonardo x Anxious! Reader

Reader: Gender Neutral

Warning(s): Trigger warning(?), Anxiety attack, self-harm(?), comfort, cursing probably

Anyway, please enjoy~

Your eyes followed the hand on the clock that was propped on the wall. The eraser end of your pencil tapping on the desk along with your leg bouncing with the vigorous rhythm. Your earbuds were playing calming music in hopes of washing away your anxiety, but no luck. Your study hall felt longer and more painful than yesterday.  

Over the soothing music playing in your ears, you heard the bell ring. Immediately, you slung your bookbag over your shoulder and headed out the door. The pencil in your hand was rapidly tapping your leg while the other was shoved in your pocket. You pushed out the doors from the school and quickly made your way towards the nearest manhole cover.

As you climbed down the ladder, a few tears escaped your eyes and rolled down your cheek. It took you a moment to regain your composer from your now shaking form. You took deep breaths in an attempt to calm yourself as you made your way towards the lair were your best friends and boyfriend lived.

You never minded the treck to the lair but on days like this, it seemed longer. Like it was trying to drive you insane. The looks of the dimly lit tonal and leaking pipes seemed to make things worse to the point you were sprinting to the abandoned subway station.

A sigh of relief escaped your breath as the familiar turn styles came into view along with the Shellrazer parked on the tracks. You slowed down to a fast-paced walk as you entered the lair. The boys usually were still training when you got here so you immediately walked into your boyfriend's room. You threw your bag on the grown and put the pencil you were still holding on the bedside table. You took your earbuds out and placed them next to the pencil, not caring if they get tangled.

Your arms hugged the closest pillow on the bed while your body curled around it. Your face buried in the soft material while you sobbed into it. All of the build-up of the week releasing into a single anxiety attack. You haven't even realized you started to scratch your arm. Your nails leaving mark after mark, turning red because of the repeated movement over the same spot. Then moving to another spot on your arm and doing the same thing. When you were on your third mark, you heard your name being called.

"Y/n?" It sounded soft and worried. You heard the door shut and someone walks close to the bed. You felt the mattress dip in front of you and a hand being placed on your arm. "Darin?"

You lifted your head to look at the turtle in blue, eyes filled with worry as they scan you're the marks on your arm. He took your hand into his, preventing you from continuing. "You're doing it again." His voice dripped with a sad tone. "Long week." was all you could say before breaking down again. Now your body is curled around him. Your stomach rested on the back of his shell as your head rested by his thigh.

One of Leo's hands ran up and down your arm while the other still held your hand. Your cries turned into soft sniffs was a queue for Leo to take action. He rummaged threw his drew to his bedside table and pulled out a pack of bandaids. Leo carefully peeled and placed each bandaid on the scratch marks along with a soft kiss on each patched up wound. His finder carefully brushed over the scares of old marks from past panic attacks.

You watched him do this. No words were exchanged for a while until Leo broke the silence. "Do you need me to get you anything?" His voice seemed to soothe your shaky breath. "Food, water, and a hug." A small chuckle left his mouth. "I can do that." Leo got up from the bed to go get your requests but not before placing a kiss on your head and on the hand you had been scratching with.

The blue masked turtle left the room and came back with a pizza box in one hand and a bottle of water in the other. You sat up on the bed, still hugging the pillow. Leo placed the box on his bed and handed you the water. You quietly thanked him and took a drink, relaxing slightly thanks to the cold liquid.

Setting the bottle aside, you opened the pizza box and took a slice. Eating it like it was the only thing you've eaten all day. "Not having a lunch period sucks." You mumbled and took another bite. "You don't have time to eat?" Your boyfriend asked while sitting on the bed next to you, wrapping an arm around you and pulled you closer to him. "No, the school didn't give me one of two lunch hours since I'm doing two classes that are important to me." You leaned back and rested your head on his shoulder, eyes closed as you enjoyed the smell of pizza and cherry blossoms. "Do you eat anything during the day," Leo asked, wanting to make sure your eating. You nodded your head. "Yea, small snacks like a bag of chips or a granola bar. I don't really have any time for anything big." Your boyfriend let out an unsatisfied noise as he placed his chin on top of your head. "As long as your eating something"

Leo took hold of your patched arm, leaving a trail of soft kisses that led up to your cheeks. "If you need any help or just need to talk thing out, you know I'm always here for you." His words were all you needed. Your breathing slowed down into calm breaths as your eyes closed.