#soorryyy

[mrsoharaa]

𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑻𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔

characters; Geto Suguru x Reader

cw; +18 content / smut, MDNI, Suguru being a taunt, slight manipulation(?). if there's anything I've missed pls let me know! ♡

Thinking about laying in bed, bare and completely vulnerable face down, chest and stomach flatly submerging into the comforting mattress of your queen sized bed. slumped arms nestled and tucked perfectly beneath the soften plush of your pillow, cheek pressing gently into the silken, fluff material. all while a pair of warm, languid fingers traces over the small of your back with tender, smooth circles.

Gradually trailing up the arch of your spine to the back of your neck to twirl gently with the adorable messy baby hairs there. a low mumble simmers from your lips, your arms tucking deeper beneath your pillow knowing who it was that was drawing such comforting, delicate shapes along your open skin. your heavy lids flutter open, the ray of light pouring through your blinds beaming from the peeping sun clouding your vision. warmth basking over the lush of your skin, welcoming you to a quiet, lulling morning.

You stir slightly, the feather like grazes of fingers drawing you in more to their careful motions. a small sigh escapes from you, now adjusting from your comforting position to sitting upward. the cooling brisk of your air conditioner's air titillating every ounce of exposed flesh with decorated goosebumps.

You stretch your limbs from their nimble ache, sighing with relief from the stretching. your eyes gleam over to your left, noticing a smiling, fully bare Suguru splayed out next to you. beautiful long strands of onyx pooling over the broad mounts of his wide shoulders and his ethereal face. subtle little stray of strands prickling out from his gorgeous set of hair from the morning shagginess.

He sits upright to lean his cheek onto his vast palm, eyes of gentle violet study you lovingly, a hint of a boyish smirk graces his perfect features, tugging at the corners of those perfect, lush lips.

"Good morning, beautiful" he welcomes you in that heart melting, velvety voice of his, fingers now tracing over the supple flesh of your upper naked thighs.

You extort a long sigh, closing your eyes as you drift your head to the opposite direction from his view.

"What are you still doing here, Suguru?" you pry your leg away from his luring touches, gripping and pulling onto the linen sheet close to your naked form, guilt and undeniable tension quickly saturating into your skin.

"I did always knew you were never a morning person" he softly chuckles, resting his free hand amongst the mattress. watches your cute scowling face peer abruptly back at him, brows furrowed and lips tightening in a firm line. he finds the pouting extremely admirable.

"Enough with the witty comments Suguru, answer me...you know you shouldn't be here" you tighten your grip against your sheet, bundling up the soften fabric with a fierce grasp, your voice dipping in aggravation.

"Always so direct and forward hm? well I suppose to answer your question I guess a conversation about what had happened last night does need to be interpreted, yes?" he hardly moves a muscle, eyes strictly pinning onto your stilled, rigid figure, brows risen in lit curiosity. Adores the upbringing heat settling deep into your cute cheeks.

"...It was a mistake" you fumbled out, turning your head again to the opposite direction of his direct leering, the sound of his low chortle throbs all through your stagnant stature, your nails practically piercing through the linens fabric with such an impending clutch.

"Is that so? huh..." his soothing tone lowers an octave, raises his free hand to delicately clasp onto your chin and carefully guide your torrid face back towards his direction. a sly, endearing expression spreads across his own, his thumb ghosting over the full flush of your lips.

"if I do recall correctly, I believe it was you who insinuated such...intimate actions upon me...I simply came here to talk, discuss some things with you about our mutual friend, Satoru" he matter-of-factually states, swallowing back the emerging chuckles formulating at the base of his chest, noting every flustered expression, tick and notion that "subtly" cross your face. his thumb gently presses at the corner of your firmly pursed lips.

"I—...it was a m-moment of weakness" you sputter over your scrambled words, your own voice giving out on you, body deceiving you, trembling, as your eyes glimpse back and forth from between his sensual gaze to the empty space of your bland wall behind him.

He chuckles once again, keeping your chin in his clasp, stilling your face so you have no choice but to look at him. In which, he patiently waits for. Inevitably.

"Oh? was it now? I don't know love, the way you were shoving your sweet tongue down my throat and caressing me all over last night made me think otherwise...seems like you needed a source to take all of that stress and tension out on something, or should I say, someone" he retorts with a prideful, brimming grin, sinking in the abrupt sharp gaze you threw at him. The impending fluster that drew oh so little from before now completely, obviously becoming more open and visible. Which only strokes his ego that much more, he was absolutely feeding off from your adoring, conflicting emotions.

"I— s-shut up! get o-out of my bed, out of my house, Suguru!" you tug at the blanket shielding over his towering figure, exposing all of his well toned and fit body to your prying eyes. A deeper shade of heat permeating all over your tensed body, curious, shameless irises carefully, hastily skimming from the taunt of those beautiful mocking eyes of his to the prominent built of his lower abdomen. intently peering over the strong muscles that formed his abs and adonis belt.

Suguru only continues to snicker lightly, full heartedly to your brash fluster. Swiftly, strategically, twirls the two of you over the mess of your scattered bed, with his stocky body now looming over yours, caging you in with his stature and the bouncing mattress. A shrill small shriek tremors off from your lips, closed eyes now glancing up at the towering man hovering above you.

A wicked, coy smirk plays along the stretch of his radiant face.

Luscious locks of raven falls over the strut of his strong shoulders, peppering down softly against your flushed face. His fingers slyly slipping in between your own and locking in with an intent, firm grip.

The sound of the bed creaks with every motion he would accumulate, knees subtly slipping and gliding along the wooing fabric of your sheets. He'd lean down close into the juncture of your clenching jawline, just at the slant of your chin, warm breaths soaking in to the tender of your flesh.

He takes a moment to inhale that sweet titillating aroma that exfoliated off from your lascivious figure. Driving him crazy little by little with every inhale, making his head fuzzy and warped with nothing but invasive and salacious daring thoughts.

His lips twitch into a devious grin, hot lips hardly grazing over the silky warmth of your flesh as he lingers over your tightened jaw. His fingers curling further in between your own, already feeling his arising need to consume you entirely, dwell over his foggy mind and body. The throbbing, insatiable ache of carnal desire and need fueling his awakening cock, that presses into the inner flesh of your plush thigh.

"Oh sweet girl...tell me, is that what you really want, hm?" he dips his face deep into the crook of your neck, peppering taunting, ghost like kisses along the open skin with smooth rasp and satin like allure.

The intoxicating scent of your body driving him even more encouraged and promptly driven to an escape of wanderlust nirvana and ravenous bliss.

Takes a deep inhale, fingers now pushing your hands deep into the foamy mattress with added weight. A growing rumble of a soft growl lingers in his firm chest, his hips practically twitching and prodding against your thighs. The tip of his leaking cock gliding fervently against your smooth skin, drawing out a sharp gasp from your pretty lips.

Smiles more victoriously at the way your own fingers curl instinctively into his, your body trembling with growing enticement and bubbling anticipation.

Guides his face back up the stride of your neck to the shell of your ear, carefully caressing the sensitive area of skin with a gentle nudge of his warm lips. The shudder he feels exporting from your shriveling body, fills him greatly with such primal need and pride.

"Tell me, my love...tell me you want me to leave, then, I will leave..." he murmurs ever so hotly, mockingly at the lobe of your ear, pressing and guiding his awakened cock to the outskirts of your oozing cunt. The hot tip nudging ever so teasingly in between the soaked slit of your slick, famished heat.

Your fingers curl more tightly around Suguru's with a vice grasp, your bottom lip fiercely pulled back by the grit of your teeth. The overwhelming searing heat that simmers deep in your fluttering stomach, resonating all through your shuddering figure.

You tilt your head to the side, shame and undeniable desire to wanting more of him...the man that you were suppose to spite and kill on sight, flooding your plundered mind. molding your mind into a deep stale of immodesty and immorality, a caught drift of bewilderment and rationality. indubitably caught in between a sense of common self awareness and selfish impure pleasure.

Nothing but absolute want and need of him continues to meld your mangled mind and soul. fueling your undeniable, strong will of dire craving and inclined lust for the tall, witty man hovering above you.

Slowly, gradually you tweak your hips a bit from beneath his body, your legs hesitatingly wrapping around his solid hips, the heels of your feet curling and locking in with one another at the lower of his back.

Suguru simply smiles, utterly satisfied and enthralled by your inescapable decision.

Brings his left hand to cup your chin, bringing your face to meet his once again.

"Angel" he says smoothly, softly almost in a caressing, tender tone. Which only accelerates your heart rate, pupils dilating to the familiar pet name he had always use to give you when you both were still together, still with your mutually shared friends, living a decent life of serenity and joy. a tranquil, vague memory clouding your hazy mind.

He taps the pad of his fingertips gently along the silky skin of your cheek, watching you slowly peel your eyes completely onto him.

"Words angel, I need to hear your words sweet girl" he soothes out, still teasingly bucking his hips in between the space between your legs.

You choke back a deep gulp, heart racing a mile a minute, as your mind storms with nothing but the sheer intensity and intimacy of his harmonious voice and reeling eyes. Your lips part slightly, air hardly spilling out the small gap of your parting lips.

"...Suguru..." you mumble softly, legs confining tighter around his waist, fighting back all the rational thoughts of you breaking away from this dangerous criminal. Gradually submitting to your own selfish yearning desires and greedy whims to feel him inside of you.

You watch the intensity of those eyes study over you carefully, not missing a single motion that you weaved into. Waiting to hear those words that he ached to hear. He tilts his head a little, his thumb fans back over to the plump flesh of your quivering lips. Noting the inevitable battle thrashing through your head.

He only smiles, pressing the pad of his thumb softly against your lips, panning out to the corners of the pliable, plump of skin.

"I...please..." your voice was hardly enough to hear, the shrill softness in your lowered tune making Suguru lean closer towards you. Taunting you, almost.

"I can't here you angel, speak up, use your words honey, otherwise I will get up and leav— no!" you quickly intervene, shortening his petty means of threat to leaving you with a desperate, pitched wail.

His brows perk up, eyes looming all over your darling face.

"No? no what?" he mimics with a grin, you simply scowl.

He knows what he's doing.

"N-no...don't...leave" you tighten your limbs around his body, softly gasping at the prodding touch of his tip rubbing against your pulsing clit.

"Mm? so, you don't want me to leave then, right?" he continues to coy with you, fully wallowing up every ounce of fluster and doubts that dwells over you.

"N-no" you spurt out, body and cheeks burning with immense heat, your own core weeping desperately for some form of relief.

"That's my girl" he praises, tilting your head to meet his gaze, leans upward to give your forehead a gentle kiss before easefully slipping deep into your drooling cunt. Drinks in every hiss and moan that slips off your lips like he thrived on it. Like his life depended on it.

Basks in the radiant beauty of your contorting face that was once battling the rationality of keeping your word as a sorcerer to fight against him, to a heavenly expression that draws him in more to you. Watching you throw away every "rational" thought you had against him, simply toss out the window with an easy slip in between your heart...and legs.

He leans down to the shell of your ear, arms carefully wrapping around you beneath silk sheets and the warmth of your flesh, as he brings your body closer into his.

"Just let Suguru take care of you angel ok?...going to make you feel like your drowning in heaven...going to make you only think of me and nothing else...going to make you completely submit to me, be by my side forever, yeah?" he murmurs deep into your ears, pushing and pulling his hips in a steady rhythm of endearing sensuality and dire hunger. His lips kiss at the lobe of your ears to the plush of your cheeks, kissing away the thick tears of pleasure cascading down from those pretty eyes of yours.

"Going to keep you forever in my arms...keep you safe and secure...make you feel oh so fucking good every day baby" his hips rut into you with more precision, rigor forced thrusts. Fishing out more shrieked yelps and cries of boundless euphoria from your sputtering lips.

His hands wrap underneath your head and entangle his digits through your hair, tugging firmly through each strand as he gravels heavily against your torrid skin.

"You do want to be mines forever, don't you angel?" he asks huskily, in between weighted breaths and slurred curses from the blissful convulsing and snug tightness of your pulling pussy.

He hisses deeply, feeling the contraction of your velvety walls wrap around him, pulling him in further with each ravenous thrust he would conduct.

His fingers pull back onto your head, roughly, forcing out a fumbled cry as your neck extends from his harsh motion. His hot breath fans across the open bare flesh, growling and permeating tittered curses and "so good"'s into your supple, glimmering skin.

"Tell m-e angel, tell me you want to be m-mine" he groans deeply, pushing himself deeper and rougher into your squelching center, pulling out endless beautiful sounds of withered moans and hiccuping cries of pleasure.

"Y-yours Sugu! I — I want t-to be yours!" you perch with a fervent pitch to your lucid voice, your back arching off against the bed as his angry tip prods against the sensitive spot deep within your gooey heat, forcing your eyes to roll to the back of your head. Eliciting more erratic, scrambled pleas and slurs from your strained throat. Hastily clinging both of your hands onto his flexing shoulders, nails digging deep into his smooth, warm skin gradually scarping down all over his vast, muscular back.

Earns you a gruffled, steep groan, eyes tight shut as his dick twitches more intensely deep within you.

"Good g-girl, that's my — fuck, good girl"

[rueclfer]

heyy there can i request some more touya headcannons? i really enjoy your way of picturing him because it’s just so canon and he’s kinda a lovely dick y’know. whatever comes to ur mind. thank u so much!!

weelll since you gave me so much freedom here r some touya as a housemate hcs ANNDD a moodboard bc i enjoy the visualization <3 since we talked abt this the other day too !! (i yapped so hard here sry sry this is so indulgent)

bakugou's and sero's version too hehe

housemates // touya todoroki

touya hates the idea of living with a complete stranger or one of his siblings, so what other option does he have other than forcing his best friend (crush) on a lease with him?

the newfound freedom definitely puts him on his ass for a few weeks. barely sleeps. eats like shit. trash is scattered everywhere. several unpacked boxes. it stays like this until fuyumi comes over to check our the place and gives you two a hard scolding to get your shit together.

more often than not, you'd end up waking up on the couch with your legs sprawled out across his lap and his upper half leaned over the couch arm rest in deep sleep. staying up so late was probably one of his favorite things about living together. being able to talk as loud as you wanted, watch movies late into the night, look over the city from your balcony- he found solitude in existing with you.

if he wasn't already codependent before moving in together, just know his ass will be GLUED TO YOU. you'd be doing work in your room and he'd barge in and flop down on your bed without a word. maybe he'd gotten a bit too comfortable.

if he's feeling extra annoying that day, he'd bring in his guitar and amp and keep asking you to rate his riffs until you entirely give up on work and give him some attention.

is it obvious his love language is quality time? not only that, gift giving too. he's like a fucking crow.

"look what i found. it's a rock. for you."

makes him soooo giddy to see your display of the rocks, feathers, and dried up flowers he picked up for you on his walk. sometimes you'd come home and there'd be a new addition to the ever growing collection.

ofc you'd return the energy in a different way. touya will not cook for himself. ever. he eats like shit as an internal rebellion against the healthy diet he was forced upon as a kid, but you will not allow that boy to rot himself from the inside out!! he can expect several tupperwares of portioned out meals with notes attached to the lids if you know he'd be home all day by himself.

"to t <3. if you don't eat every last bite i'll find out and it'll hurt my feelings and i might combust into flames or something idk don't risk it!"

i can also imagine him holding back tears whenever you ever come into his room to hand him a bowl of cut up fruit. the first time you do it he'd be speechless like jaw dropped taken aback. has he ever felt love like this??? i think not.

despite all of the kind gestures, he's still touya todoroki. hides your keys if you annoyed him that morning by rushing him in the bathroom and makes you a few minutes late to class/work. chronic door slammer. pisses with the door wide open. no sense of privacy and do not gaf to knock. always locking himself out -> i feel strongly about this like imagine coming home after a long day and he's sitting out in the hallway with a pouty face waiting for you hehehe.

i don't think he'd realize this crush until a few months after you've moved in together. how could he when you two practically already act and bicker like an old married couple?

yes- peanut butter belongs in the fridge. no- it doesn't. stop leaving your socks everywhere. you forget to flush again. stop slamming the doors. you ate my chips, didn't you? don't lie. did you really need to put the mugs up that high? (he does it on purpose, and tightens the lid to every jar too.)

it wasn't until one late evening when he comes home to find you frantically mixing a doughy substance in a large metal bowl. you never bake, but you have your own oven now, so why not?

"god, finally. help me, my arms hurt." you groan, shoving the bowl in his hands. "i think i fucked up."

he sees the hurricane aftermath of your kitchen- flour everywhere, egg shells left on the counter, every single jar imaginable opened and scattered around. he could be teasing you about the mess, but god you looked so beautiful with that stupid wrinkle in between your eyebrows as you read over the recipe, and the streaks of flour across your pant leg from wiping your hands, and the way you swipe away the stray pieces of hair falling in your face with the back of your hand- oh fuck.

he thinks he's falling in love with you.

he swallows it, but he starts acting kinda weird around the apartment.

like he's.... avoiding you?

living with his best friend whom he just so happens to develop a crush for, would eat him alive. he locks himself in his room and chain smoke out his window while he's stressing the fuck out. he told you he'd stop smoking, but he's sure you'd understand the need for it right now. he hopes you can't smell it.

i also think he'd be a stress cleaner lmaaoo he cannot sit still with his thoughts for too long, so the headphones are ON and blasting and he'll definitely use that as a scapegoat + the loud ass vacuum for ignoring you if you try to talk to him while he's on this cleaning frenzy.

you think he's sick LMAO imagine the pain he feels when you come knocking on his door and calling out that you're leaving a bowl of soup and cough medicine outside his door for him. he doesn't tell you that yeah he's sick but *not in that way*

lovesick. that boy is lovesick!!!!!!

how do you avoid your housemate while you figure out how to control your feelings?

he confesses via note that he leaves on the kitchen counter. really simple tbh nothing too extravagant, but he signs off by telling you that he's staying crashing at fuyumi's for a couple days.

you text him a string of obscenities to get his ass back home and he does (he's scared of you).

he CAANNOOTT talk about his feelings in an adult way. he is sitting on the complete opposite side of the couch, twiddling his thumbs, and staring down at his feet like a child while you reread his confession note out loud to him. you find his discomfort hilarious but endearing. he finds you unbearably insufferable.

jesus the amount of times in that apartment where he would storm off to his room whenever you two got in an argument or you pissed him off...old habits die hard, you guess, because this isn't the todoroki household anymore and you aren't scared to lose that deposit and kick a door down.

once you corner him and get him to open up about his feelings the air in the room suddenly shift!! the clouds are clearing and the sun is shining woooowww look at what good communication can do.

sharing an apartment with your BOYFRIEND is no different than sharing one with your best friend. i think he'd like to keep your separate bedrooms to have your own space, but you'll rarely sleep apart.

so! many! new! traditions!

helping him dye his hair on the first saturday of every month. biweekly horror movie marathons. counting the communal piggy bank ever couple months. trying new takeout spots until you find THE spot for every category- chinese, pizza, ramen, etc etc.

and finally, an everlasting mark on your first apartment together: a small carved out heart around your initials left on the inner corner of a kitchen cabinet done with his pocket knife on a random weekday evening while you two are cooking dinner together.

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touya tag: @moonchild701 @kaldurahms-lover @themultifandomgirl @devilslittlehelper @porusuniverse @ratatellie @katbug37 @ggriwm

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Hello dear paper boy

[raindropsofloev]

Wht is your star sign?

inn sab se hum parichit nahi ;:(

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insp.

[whewchilly]

Carlos drove Riccardo, Steve and Calum (Team 55) around Fiorano | 20 June 2023

[anonymocha]

Hi I’m here to jump scare and do a Dengrea chomp

Ngl idk who’s the older sibling here but it’s silly.

IM ON THE FLOOR IM ON THE FLOOR IM ON THE FLOOR IM ON THE FLOOR IM ON THE FLOOR IM ON THE FLOOR IM ON THE FLOOR

[marvin-cohen]

oh my god are you okay?

(grace you are making me want to jump off a building)

... i dddont knwo.

I theoueght i hahd mor e time.

[cariciapadre]

sorry im hyperfixafed on fortnitw rn

[enoch-xyz]

bunch of nick and ryan ive drawn for anatomy + lighting warmups

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[sakura-nanamines]

just so lovely littlw witch....She made me fall in love wirh her

source

[ducktapescars]

I can't be surprised about any of Gerard's stage antics when I remember how he acted on Twitter at corporate accounts. Miss girl just wants to say the most shocking thing. I drank pee. Oooh whatever gerard

[gunthermunch]

[Transcript under the cut]

Maira: got one for you Lucas: mmhm…! Maira: say, are you always this cryptic? Or you’re just a little shy? Lucas: ah- I’m not really good at… anything social? And I haven’t made any new friends in a while. Sorry. Maira: nothing to be sorry about, big guy. Maira: i was lucky to find out about you! Lucas: aw… thanks! Lucas: EUGH! Maira: AHA! Yeah you’re not supposed to like it. It just taster okay-er over time. Lucas: my brother used to drink a lot of this when I was a kid- Can’t believe it actually tastes so bad Maira: you got one of those too? Lucas: two. I’m the youngest. I miss them a lot Maira: mmh, yeah. I couldn’t imagine being without my brother. Maira: I can imagine being sisterless tho, in fact I am. Our sister ran away with the last deli boy at sixteen Lucas: o-oh… your family seems… Maira: completely normal? Lucas: very. Maira: bet. What about yours? Lucas: mmh well when I was born we were four; my brothers, my mom and me. Never got to meet my dad Lucas: I think he went missing. Maybe got killed… or had another family. Lucas: I think the latter sounds more… real? Lucas: …I look like him. Maira: figured that out. Maira: well, my brother is my best friend. But don’t tell him that. Lucas: burp wait, you have a brother? Lucas: oh. Man. This thing is soooo. Aha!!! Maira: pff- shit you drank it all already? Lucas: -YOU HEAR THAT? Maira: uhh- Mamma Mia by ABBA starts Playing Lucas: THAT’S ONE OF MY FAVORITES EVER EVER EVER LET’S DANCE Maira: fine- BUT! You’ll let me take the lead. Lucas: all yours!!!! Lucas: oh no… Everything’s spinny…. Maira: yeah that usually happens when you drink enough to knock out a horse. Lucas: let me drive you hooome Maira: I might be stupid but not THAT stupid. I’m getting a cab. Lucas: what’s a crab gonna do?? Maira: and there’s no way I’m leaving you all alone like this.

?: what’s your deal. Lucas: wa……awa-? ?: WHAT’S your deal? Lucas: oh…no. How many pints did I have last night? ?: I don’t know? don’t care. But you’re on my couch and I hate that Lucas: This is Maira’s farm… you’re her brother!! ?: and you’re the potato sack guy Lucas: OH. I saw you at the market the other day, With the headphones? Imran: yeah, yeah. I’m Imran. Lucas: I’m Lucas Imran: congratulations. you’re welcome to get off the couch now Lucas: oh. Sorry. Lucas: I really need to get back to my house- Lucas: If you see Maira can you tell her I’m sorry. Because I’m very sure I threw up on her last night Imran: I’ll see her. She lives here. Lucas: a-a…h. Lucas: iiii will slide over here and never drink ever again I’m sorryGOODBYE Imran: …that’s the bathroom Lucas: I’M SOORRYYY-

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I couldn't help soorryyy 🥺🥺🥺

Redrawing @darqx pic

[headless609]

Hey! I have two ideas (both involving Kyle.) One is Stan holding a gun at Kyle's head (from season #10, episode #9) because it's so random and out of character. The other is Kyle mooning the turkeys (from season #1 episode #8) because its absolutely hilarious and so out of character for Kyle. Thanks!

I’m so soorryyy! I didn’t get time to draw the other idea due to getting jumped by a test and quiz yesterday :( I hate school

but thank u for the ideas 🙏

[mercair]

Sakriss Sprites

This are literally the only sprites i've made of Sakriss soorryyy i made them all in a rush for the dont-play-deltarune-at-3am thing. More coming soon... Hopefully?