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Hawks nodded as he ruffled her hair. "Such a good little helper you are." Hawks smiled as he gathered the dirty plates and put them in the pickup spot, so the hotel staff could gather it later. Grabbing some snacks and drinks and then they were on their way.
It was two days before he had time to visit Core again, since Kari had been with him. "Heyo~ Sorry for being gone so long. I trust you've been well treated?" Hawks asked as he set a can of apple juice down or Core, complete with a long straw so he could suck without using his hands.
Hawks looked at her. "Too familiar? I could call you pancake or iced latte if you prefer. Maybe Lime and Black Pepper? And then there is all the chicken options. Chicken Wing, Chicken Nuggets..."
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drawing old bkdk is so healing but i have a final to work on đ
(full image of 2nd part)
okay bye teehee
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care, sender takes care of receiver when they're sick. (For Silco, from Viktor)
Actions Speak Louder Than Words||Accepting.
His head was swimming. The whole world flitted in and out of focus in conjunction with his shallow breaths. Sometimes, it all would throb violently whenever a cough would shake his body through. Chills and fever chained him to his bed. Sleep only came with great difficulty; and whenever it did, Silco was not sure if he was feeling any better after he woke up.
However, that was normal, according to Singed. The first few days of the Noxian flu were always the hardest, but if you made it through them, you had a good chance of surviving. The doctor and alchemist had ordered Silco to rest in bed in self-quarantine, sleep a lot, take some Shimmered-up medicine and remember to take his eye injections himself. Nobody should see him now, given that currently, he was highly contagious.
Another violent coughing fit forced the Eye of Zaun to wake up again. Sitting up in his bed, he pressed the silken napkin to his mouth. It must be full of his germs by now. His nostrils twitched as the smell of freshly brewed lemon grass and ginger tea caught his attention. Viktor came limping into his office, moving slowly and carefully as he was holding a tray in his hands. On it stood a pot of tea and a wooden mug, he had already poured full.
A pained, bemused smile flitted across the older man's lips. Silco shifted up in his bed, propping his pillow against the headrest to be able to sit better. His slender, worn hands picked the mug from the tray as Viktor placed it on the nightstand.
"How much did you bribe Sevika to let you in here?", he asked Viktor, "Singed gave specific instructions that I was supposed to stay quarantined." He blew over the tea to cool it and sipped at the mug carefully. The spicy, yet fresh lemony-flavoured tea soothed his throat and a small hum escaped him. "Not that I mind it too much. How are you holding up, Viktor? Did you decide to take a break from your studies topside just to take care of your old man?"
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A few days had passed since that night, and Moxxie found himself back at the bar. The place buzzed with its usual mix of neon lights, pulsing music, and patrons seeking a late-night escape. He took a steadying breath as he scanned the room, catching sight of Chaz behind the counter.
He approached the bar, waiting until Chazz noticed him. When their eyes met, Moxxie gave a slight nod. âChaz,â he said, his voice low, laced with a seriousness that cut through the noise. âDo you have a minute? Iâd⊠like to talk. Somewhere private, if possible.â
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Haikyuu characters catching you masterbating ?
â„ caught ya! | haikyuu guys catching you pleasuring yourself
warnings: timeskip! characters, fem! reader mentions of masturbation (duh), jealously, fingering, teasing, voyeurism, toy usage, lewd language
MDNI | 18+ content
word count -> 650
a/n: hopefully i assigned the characters correctly
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â„ They think it's cute
He walks in on you, knuckle-deep in your soaked pussy, panties hastily pushed aside as you plunge your fingers into your dripping heat over and over again. You were too preoccupied with fucking yourself on your fingers that you didnât even notice how the door to your bedroom closed, your boyfriend crossing his arms in amusement as he leaned against your dresser. He observes how his name falls from your lips like a broken prayer, your nose sniffling pathetically as you try too hard to rip an orgasm out of you. But sadly, your fingers were no match for his own, and they never will be. You squealed in delight as you finally hit that sweet spot that you so craved, only to have your moment of bliss interrupted by your boyfriend's gentle cooing.
âDid my baby miss me while I was working, hm? Donât worry, sweet thing. Iâll just stand here and watch. Go on, try to make yourself cum without my help. Youâre so fucking adorable, my precious angel.â
SUGAWARA, kuroo, yaku, ennoshita, UKAI, semi, hanamaki, kenma, OSAMU, kita
â„ They think it's stupid
He hears your oh-so-familiar moans behind your shared bedroom and busts in without a second thought. Who the hell was ripping those perfect noises from your pretty lips without his permission? Why, was it you, of course! A bullet vibration practically danced on your throbbing clit while your legs were spread like a slut, your slit drenching the innermost part. Your perfectly manicured hand squeezed your breast, your thumb rolling over your nipple whilst your pearly whites bit down on your bottom lip, hips bucking into the air on occasion. His eyes filled with fury as he ripped the vibrator off your clit, earning an annoyed moan from your slutty mouth.
âWhat the fuck is this, hm? You seriously couldnât wait for me to get back so I could fuck you? Who the hell needs this stupid toy when you have me? Thatâs it. Get on all fours. Right now, donât fucking test me.â
kageyama, TSUKISHIMA, kyoutani, IWAIZUMI, atsumu, suna, sakusa, ushijima, daichi
â„ They're completely starstruck
Oh, fuck. They have absolutely no idea what to do. Heâs fantasized about this so much, and itâs finally fucking happening. He caught you bouncing on a dildo you had bought yourself, whimpering as the silicone head hit every spot so perfectly deep inside your gummy walls. His eyes landed on your pretty fingers, desperately swirling your clit, beads of sweat flying off your forehead. You looked so fucking ethereal, he had to say something. He just had to let you know how fucking pretty you looked!
âHoly fuck, you look so fucking pretty. Can you keep going for me, please? I wanna see you cum over and over again, please, baby girl. Iâll fuck you as much as you want, just put on a good show for me. God, youâre perfect.â
HINATA, yamaguchi, asahi, GOSHIKI, oikawa, akaashi, takeda, TANAKA
â„ They join you
His ears perk up once he hears you mewling in pleasure from your bedroom, eagerly slamming the door open to reveal your hands fucking a vibrating bullet in and out of your weeping cunt, the sheets beneath you a filthy mess. He smirks and practically pounces on the bed, not even bothering to shut the door as he peppers your face in a million kisses. You always look so pretty when you wanna get yourself off. What if he fucked his fist in tandem with you? That's the best idea ever.
âShit, donât stop just for me, baby. Letâs cum at the same time, yeah? You wanna fuck yourself with that cute bullet I got you while I fuck my fist to the sight of your pretty tits? Câmon, donât say no! Itâll be fun, I promise! Then Iâll fuck you nice and good afterward, okay? Thank you, pretty baby.â
nishinoya, BOKUTO, konoha, matsukawa, TENDOU, terushima, yamamoto, lev
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too big, ââ ft. suna r. âŠ
smut. timeskip haikyuu. relationship established. not translate/repost my work anywhere. english is not my first language!! ,, masterlist. spanish vers. here!
even if you and rintaro have been dating for a few years, you still didn't get used to his size. it was too big.
"fuuuck..." you whined. his mouth leaving a path of wet, open-mouthed kisses on your neck. "baby, please... go slower"
he ignored your request and his hips rock against yours again, wildly and fiercely. the sound of your moans filling the bedroom everytime he fills your dripping cunt. you feel the tears budding up in your eyes and some of them falling down on your red cheeks.
"aw, sweetheart, are you crying?" he smirked and kissed your cheeks where the tears were falling. "you can take it, babe. c'mon, show me what a good girl you are." suna whispered against your lips before capturing your lips in a deep, passionate kiss, slipping his tongue and interlacing it with yours.
he stopped moving and let you squeeze his cock, aching for more. you pulled back from the kiss and your teary eyes meet with his, your gaze full of lust matching his own.
"why did you stop?" you whispered, your voice a broken pleading and your nails digging into his back. "please, rin', keep going. please, please."
"just admiring the view. such a needy thing you are, sweetheart." he teased. his smirk widened and thrusted his cock against your core again, wildly, feeling your cunt hug him. "god, babe, you feel so good, so, so good." he groans.
suna's pace speeded even more and his thrusts getting rougher, his tip reaching your sweet spot again and again and again. your nails scratched his back all was down, leaving red lines by its path. he devoured your lips, his tongue invading your mouth without asking for permission, just because he can, just because you're his.
"rin, is too much, I'm gonna..." you gasp against his lips, feeling your ecstasy coming.
"shut up and take it, be a good girl" suna's voice is ragged, full of desire, and he keeps using your pussy without any mercy.
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Shikamaru paused at that. "Chan huh? You're getting pretty comfortable for a first date sir. Come on." Shika said as he lead the way to Naruto's place and then Choji's and then they were resting by the river, watching the water flow under the bridge.
"I had a good time tonight, thank you." Shika said as he tossed a rock down below and gave Ryu a slight smile.
NARU: Sound of Hidden Pain
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@molinaesque / @shahs1221 was kind enough to design a timeskip!Raphael. He's utilized and abused here.
Posted with her permission. And honestly, if you're not following her: go follow her. Because LOOK AT HIM. Look at that moody, sexy man. Look at his hair. Look at his everything.
Seriously. Go follow her. She's so insanely talented, and so purely lovely. Do yourself a favor. Good god. She's incredible.
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â... nsfw, read at your own risk. timeskip!Katsuki :)
You rarely or never even saw Katsuki being not hard every time you had sex â heâs always completely hard even when just from kissing you or eating you out, his cock were always leaking precum all over with his tip angry red.
But one time it was that time of the month where you feel nothing but to just jump on him and have him fuck you dumbly â you now have his cock in your hands, still soft and not aroused (not that heâs completely not flustered with you on your knees for him â), by the time you feel your mouth run dry at the rare sight, you watch his cock gets bigger and bigger until you canât hold it with one hand.
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Chiita nodded and began leading Link through his paces, going slow on the walk and teaching him some more about what plants in the area were edible or could be used for medicine. As he healed up, Chiita began other lessons as well, sword play, weapon maintenance, archeryâŠ
As the weeks passed by Chiita noticed Link getting an erection a few times during training, especially when Chiita was holding him close and guiding his arm. Now that they were much closer and relaxed, Chiita finally decided that night to approach Link and hope that he didnât screw up weeks of built-up trust with the other.
At dinner, Chiita smiled as he looked at Link. âHey LinkâŠgood work these last few weeks, Iâm sorry Iâve been a pain in the ass, but I hope youâre learning lotsâŠumâŠdo you trust me? I want to show you something to help you relax if itâs OK.â
A determined look crossed his face as he jogged over to his friend. "Lead the way," the extra weight was sort of annoying, but he could handle it, a bit slower than he normally would run.
And for the most part, he seemed to handle it well, though he moved slower than usual.
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10:17 pm.
â 18+ content, timeskip! kozume kenma.
( when kenma is feeling needy, he guides your hands to palm the lining of his semi hard dick. but you tease the shit out of him with a handjob until he shoves his cock and fucks your throat and cums on your face :) ) â anon
âkenmaaaa,â you gently push your hand against the plush armrest of his gaming chair, huffing. âplease come to bed so we can cuddle together.â
youâve spent the past few hours on your phone, showering, making the bed, or begging your boyfriend to stop gaming on his computer. you scoot along in your own spinning chair, rolling close to him.
patiently, he says, âsoon, baby. iâm almost done.â he adjusts his chair and armrest so you can lean into him and hug him a little. you do, burying your face into his neck and into the fuzz of his hoodie. heâs fighting in the game, his fingers moving swiftly over the keys and mouse. absentmindedly you begin to kiss at his neck, lips trailing over the soft skin and eventually moving upwards towards his jaw. he exhales quietly when you kiss below his ear, shifting his body slightly in his chair.
as you kiss him, you start to gently nip and then suck at his skin, and he finally lets out something between a sigh and a whine. kenma silently takes hold of your hand and places it onto his crotch; you feel the thick outline of his hard cock through his sweats. still, he doesnât say anything, knowing youâll understand what he wants.
âcan i, ken?â your whisper is sweet and oh so inviting; all he can muster is a quiet âyesâ. with his permission you tug at the strings of his sweatpants, lift the hem of his hoodie up to graze your hand along his warm belly.
kenma lifts his hips the second you start to pull his pants and underwear down, his cock bobbing as you move together. you open the small bottle of lube on his desk, squeezing some onto your hand, and then you wrap around him.
âmmm, please.â he sounds desperate and your teasing hasnât even begun.
âplease what, ken?â
âplease finish what you started,â his words sound like a demand, and also a request at the same time. your lips part, you lean your head down, and you take his tip into your mouth, and he finally reacts. his head tips back, headphones sliding, his lips parting as he moans aloud.
you barely go past his tip, but make sure to tighten your mouth around his tip when you come back up. his thighs part when you start jerking him off, your tongue gliding over his tip now.
âhow does that feel, baby?â your free hand squeezes his thigh as you look up at him curiously.
âperfect,â kenma pants, face scrunching as your grip tightens ever so slightly as your hand reaches his tip, then slides back down.
âwell, try and focus on your game. wasnât it soooo important before?â you joke, your hand speeding up as you go back down to lick his tip. his fingers arenât moving as fast as they were before, and he seems quite distracted now. however, you still feel sour at the fact that he didnât go to bed with you when youâd been asking for him to do so. you lick at his tip harder, more insistently, while your hand jerks him off faster.
a low, desperate sound tears from his lips and he turns to look at you, his chest heaving. âoh, baby,â his hips push towards your lips, trying to cum in your mouth. his cock tightens, and before he can explode, your hand falls away and you start to kitten lick his tip.
flushed and stunned you denied his orgasm, his eyebrows furrow. âwhat do you think youâre doing?â your fingers brush over his wet cock, your tongue gentle.
âyou didnât wanna come to bed with me,â you shrug, returning to gently sucking his tip. he grabs the armrest of his chair and squeezes it. frustrated at the slow speed youâre going at, kenma cups the back of your head and slams you down hard on his cock. looking up, you catch a glimpse of his satisfied smirk.
âtake it, baby,â he hisses, twisting your hair in his fingers and slamming you up and down his cock. he groans when he hears you choke, your moans muffled by his cock.
âthis âs what happens when you fucking tease me,â kenma spits, his movements growing rougher. he staves off his orgasm, enjoying this moment almost a little too much. to make things more difficult for you, he pushes his hips up as he slams you down, leaving you little room to breathe.
but, you love it. youâre moaning on his cock like a slut, tears rolling down your cheeks as you take him down your throat. eventually he canât hold it back anymore, and moans and pants loudly. âfuck, iâm gonna fucking c-cumâŠâ he yanks your head back, snatching his cock and aiming at your face.
you close your eyes just as cum shoots over your face, globs dripping down your nose and forehead. his cock twitches, extra cum flowing down the length. you carefully open your eyes, and stare into his; you reach towards your face, gathering some of the warm cum on your fingers. as though youâre sucking the last bits of sweetness from a popsicle stick, you push your fingers into your mouth. they emerge wet, with no trace of cum whatsoever.
you wink at him, wiping the cum off your face and eating it, and his cock twitches every single time. âokay, baby,â kenma exhales heavily, âdonât make me push you down again.â
when you laugh, he does too, and brings you in for a kiss.
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I am absolutely wild and feral over HDM (legit like, daemons fit SO well. I'm watching dunmeshi wondering where Laios' dog went) and super curious if you do plan a sequel or other fics following this AU??
(In reference to the His Dark Materials / Dungeon Meshi fusion fic)
thank you so much for this question I love this question god!!!! Thank you thank you thank you
God sorry about HDM being delayed, Iâm going through hell over it at the moment. Itâs meant to end a little after the dragon, then a timeskip epilogue, with special coding so that you can read it two different ways, depending on whether you want spoilers for the manga/season 2. (My idea is that youâll click a button to reveal/hide it, and the spoiler-free epilogue will be like found poetry.)
Firstly, if you or anyone else would like to take the concepts/characters in His Delicious Materials forward for themselves, you must do this. You donât need my permission (but Iâd love a link! so I can read, scream, reblog, comment, link to it, etc. there is also the âinspired byâ setting on ao3 so we can link works directly to HDM, forming a collection for anyone who reads one and wants more.) I donât own any of it! We are all just having fun! YOU can be the sequel you want to see in the world! If your heart feels a way forward, then follow your heart!! A daemon AU is really about revealing character and I find them really inspiring, like adding a whole engine to a story idea.
If I were to write something to follow up, I do know what the sequel WOULD be! It would be a sort of Discworld novel about the slow social revolution occurring in the half-foots as a chain reaction to Bee settling as a weasel, all occurring behind Chilchuckâs oblivious and unhelpful back. Pushed into a sort of bottleneck of sparrow- and mouse-souls, and marginalised to the very edges of society, half-foots are precarious and endangered. Chilchuck is mostly eating a ham sandwich unhelpfully in the foreground, and at the end of the story looks back and sees to his bewilderment that his people have found a way forward (they donât have a Shire or a Chosen One, but they do have a goddamn functional workerâs union and their own collective dignity.) kind of Discworld-commentary-comedy, kind of a loving argument with Tolkien, kind of Sharpe hostile-and-awkward-protagonist-POV-doesnât-know-and-wouldnât-believe-that-his-men-genuinely-love-him, kind of about the experience of parenting, and kind of gently warmly political BUT FUNNY so it would be ok. but feel it would be too much of a stretch of peopleâs patience and the original materialsâs intentions to call it fanfic. Too many OCs needed to carry the weight, too little reference to the other Dungeon Meshi characters, almost too little âpayoffâ for what would be a full 70k word work. So maybe to let the story breathe, it would be better worked up as original fiction?
(Plus, that is actually an actual novel: if people write their own novels and manga about orc coffeeshops and dnd parties, I could just write my own too: wait but how do you know if you should?)
Anyway, that is an entirely separate kettle of weasels and my own cross to bear! If your heart cries out for a sequel the best way to manifest it in the world is to write it!
If you feel that A Weasel Heart In Defiance feels like it would scratch that itch, here is a bit that is mildly relevant to Dungeon Meshi, which is Chilchuck and Bee starting to work away from home while the girls were still small. Youâll probably see what I mean from it.
About seven of the village children, including his own three, had a snake in a wooden bucket. They didn't look up.
The reappearance of a random guy who functioned mostly as a postal service and occasionally shouted at them about bedtime - in a way that could be easily blanked out if something more interesting was happening - simply could not be expected to compete for attention with a snake in a bucket.
Chilchuck could recognise this on some level, but as his own children ignored him, he felt very hot and angry, in a way that he had never wanted to feel about children, especially his.
Bee, also rigidly pissed off, growled, "Easy, boss."
This was where Chilchuck did the only thing so far that he was proud of, in this day. He did not start shouting, even though his temper was going something like What the fuck, kids, but worse. He stopped, took a minute, and remembered he'd had this whole thing where he'd wanted his kids to love him. He rubbed his nose, said, "Remind me," and his daemon reminded him: "What do we want them to actually do?"
And he said, "The bare minimum fucking acknowledgement would be nice."
And Bee said, "Have we explained that to them? Do they know?"
So Chilchuck and Bee, hot and tired and cross and still on the job apparently, sat down on the ground with the kids and looked in the bucket. The snake, poor bastard, looked very limp and tired. Chilchuck could relate.
After a while, Chilchuck said, "Girls?"
Or more accurately, something like, "Girls! Girls. Meifleurpatti-I mean Puck-PUCK. Listen up. Mei! Fleur, I'm talking - thanks Fleur - Puck. (Ryeland, stop the baby.) PUCK. Mei, Fleur, Puck - PUCK, eyes on me - thanks, Ryeland - PUCK. EYES," which condensed in parent-speak to a single roar of "Girls!"
When he had them more or less listening, he remembered to set his voice to the more singsong cadence one used for children, instead off the deeper version of his natural voice that he used for shouting at the top of his abilities at tall people; making the choice to be patient and gentle, or at least pretend to be someone who was; and in this manner he said reasonably, "Now, your dad's been away for a very long time and missed you all very much. What do you say? What do you say when your dad comes home?"
Six children stared at him blankly, and the baby toppled gently into the bucket. He fished it out, stuck it sideways under his arm, allowed the snake to escape in the confusion, acknowledged someone's grievously injured finger, stopped Fleur from pinching, took out his pocket handkerchief and wiped Puck's nose in essentially one continuous motion.
To be completely fair, now that he'd let go of the initial anger, he could see that the kids had absolutely no idea what he'd wanted of them. Kids had practically no social instincts at the best of times. Chilchuck coming home was remarkable, sure, but beyond their influence; how were they supposed to react? What do you say to a comet? What do you say to a hailstorm? What do you say when daddy comes home?
He repeated the question, as the children had universally drawn blanks and devolved into staring vacantly.
"Good morning, Daddy!" A child chirped helpfully, setting off the rest in an automatic drone of "good morning, Daddy," in the strangely universal dreary tone of all children saying that.
"So close, Fernwise! Is it morning? What else do we think?"
Bee, fighting for order among the kit-daemons, was simultaneously washing Fleurtom's daemon, Pantoufle's, face; receiving a long rambling report of a grievance from three incoherent witnesses; and minding the baby's chick-daemon; up to her ears in parenting. She said, around a mouthful of Pan, "Speed it up, boss, you're losing them."
"Where are your spots, Daddy?" Pan asked him. He was in the form of a young ferret and scrabbled against his mother's grip on his scruff.
"My what?"
"Your freckles," Bee said grimly, and seeing he'd been temporarily disarmed - and being a valiant beast in her way - charged in to her human's defense, "Is that nice, Pan? We don't want to make people feel bad about their looks, do we?"
"Yes we do," said Fleur.
"Fleur! We've just - we haven't seen much of the sun, that's all," said Bee, taking charge, the best and most loyal soul a man could have. "They'll come back, and they're not spots."
"Mei has spots."
"Freckles."
"Grimbob has spots."
"Yes, and you shouldn't notice," Bee said. "Think of Grimbob's feelings."
"I do, I think he feels spotty."
"I'm thirsty," Puck said flatly.
"Stick to the point, kids," Chilchuck said, recovering from the fact that his usual face was apparently indistinguishable to children from Grimbob's, who had been taking puberty hard. This was surprisingly difficult to do.
Ryeland, a mildly bright spark who was older than the Chils girls, connected two dots and suddenly roared "WELCOME HOME DADDY," so six children all repeated that automatically, and Fleur added sunnily, "I missed you Daddy!"
And just as a very small piece of Chilchuck's heart was finally allowed to melt, she added, equally sunnily, "Mei didn't."
"I did a little," Meijack said vaguely.
"That's great kids, well done, we got there in the end," Chilchuck said. "Remember it for next time, okay? It makes Daddy feel better about his stupid life. Now, next time, let's remember that it's traditional to do a hug."
He realised his mistake instantly, as six children and their daemons all bore him - and the baby he'd forgotten he was holding - to the ground.
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#a weasel heart raised in defiance#his delicious materials#daemon AUs#like you see it right thatâs not dungeon meshi but it IS definitely a thing that happens raising kids
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Hi! For sinful sunday can you do ushijima with breeding and size kink? We all know he slaps hard ;))
Warnings: post-timeskip Ushijima, dom!Ushijima
SINFUL SUNDAY
In a languid state, he gently nudges his nose against your neck, followed by a teasing nibble on your ear that elicits a soft moan from you. Despite your perception of not being overly vocal, Ushijima, of course, catches the sound. A sharp intake of breath accompanies his firm bite into the back of your neck, prompting you to gasp and squirm within his suddenly tight grip. His teeth, sharp and quick, leave an immediate bruise, yet you find yourself melting into the sensation.
Unperturbed by your protest, he effortlessly repositions your entire body, fine-tuning the angles before driving himself assertively into the entrance of your pussy.
Your cries of pain escape, ignored by Wakatoshi as he thrusts deeper into your spasming pussy without any hint of gentleness. Hips firmly gripped, he pulls you onto him, compelling your delicate cunny to stretch over his notably thick dick. "I love how small you are, little girl," he grunts, spanking your asscheek several times; a red hand print is already visible and your ass burns from the force he used on you.
"U-Ushijima!" you manage to moan. Cries erupt from within you; it's as if he's molding you from the inside out.
Ushijima establishes an unrelenting rhythm, withdrawing entirely before thrusting his rock-hard dick back in your tight cunny without mercy. Disparagingly, he labels you "a fucking whore", "his private bitch", and "his little girl he's going to break", extracting moans and whimpers from your lips. His huge size guarantees that with each thrust, a sense of elongation prevails, leaving you already begging for permission to climax. "Please-please-please," you whimper pathetically.
"Cum for me," Wakatoshi growls in your ear, his hand tightening around your throat, and his ther hand spanking your ass hard.
Quivering in his grasp, you succumb to an intense climax, but Wakatoshi exhibits no inclination to let up. Repeatedly, you implore him for release, and each time, he graciously bestows upon you the ecstasy you seek. Meanwhile, your hands tightly grip the sheets, a fleeting worry crossing your mind that your nails might pierce through. Your body is drenched, thoroughly claimed, lost in the intoxicating throes of the moment.
"Such a good fucktoy, I can hear how wet you are for my cock. Your slutty cunt feels so good wrapped around me," he growls in your ear.
His observation rings true, both of you keenly attuned to the sultry sounds resonating from your dripping pussy. Swiftly, Ushijima flips you onto your back, assuming a dominant position. Folding you in half, he ensnares your legs between your bodies, your ankles delicately perched on his shoulders. Gently, he kisses you before plunging into you with a force that momentarily steals your breath away.
As you groan into his mouth, your nails dig into his shoulders, provoking a growl as he forcefully bites your lip. Your toes curl, legs tremble, and you can't help but squeal, pleading for another release. This time, he encircles both his hands around your throat, applying a firm squeeze. Stars fill your vision as the orgasm courses through you like fire, leaving your head spinning â whether from the intensity or the scarcity of air is uncertain. You feel so small beneath him, so vulnerable.
Against his chest, your legs shake, and when he releases his grip, a surge of oxygen catapults your climax to new heights. You scream while your entire body trembles uncontrollably beneath him, and he moans into your ear, whispering something about how incredible it feels when you climax for him â even though understanding his words becomes a challenge at this point.
In the midst of overwhelming sensitivity, he perceives it. A resounding spank lands on your right ass cheek, igniting your nerves. The sharp slap triggers an instant climax, his unrelenting thrusts into your spasming cunt sustaining the pleasure without pause. A series of additional spanks ensue, each one coaxing forth another orgasm, faster and closer together. You find yourself ensnared in an unending cascade of ecstasy, limbs losing control, and emitting embarrassingly desperate sounds.
Ushijima pulls away completely, then thrusts deeply into you, eliciting a loud scream that escapes your lips. The symphony of his groans and gasps harmonizes with your own as he reaches his climax within your pussy, filling you with his thick cum. "Take it, take it, I want you to take it all," he snarled. "I want you to be stuffed with my seed, I want your little womb to be swollen with it." The shared intensity leaves both of you trembling and moaning, your pussy coaxing every last drop from him until the two of you collapse on the bed, breathless.
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Fei Rune stood at the gates of his new junior high school, the early morning sun casting long shadows across the courtyard. His heart thudded in his chest, a mix of nerves and excitement swirling inside him. This was supposed to be a fresh start, but he couldnât shake the lingering fear that had followed him since his quirk had grown stronger.
He brushed a strand of green hair from his eyes, adjusting his backpack straps as he took a deep breath. âAlright, Fei, youâve got this,â he whispered to himself. But even as he tried to pump himself up, he couldnât ignore the whispers from his old school still echoing in his mind.
âDid you see what he can do? Itâs creepy.â
âStay away from him. Heâll lose control and hurt someone.â
Fei shuddered, gripping his hands into fists. His quirk had been simple and harmless at first. But over time, his quirk had grown more intense, more powerful, and now it wasnât just a cool trick. He could do all sorts of things now, but he couldnât control them yet.
And that was what made people nervous.
As he walked through the school gates, trying to blend in with the other students, he couldnât help but feel like eyes were on him. He had transferred here to escape the fear his powers had caused at his old school, but what if things turned out the same? What if they were afraid of him here too?
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SHARING IS CARING
PAIRING: Boyfriend!Bokuto Koutaro x Fem!Reader x Hinata Shoyo
SUMMARY: Bokutoâs close friend, and teammate, Hinata is inexperienced when it comes to women, so Bokuto decides to share his girlfriend as practiceâŠ
WARNINGS: NSFW content, MINORS DNI, sexual content, kinda poly?, group mastrubation, etc. Timeskip Bokuto and Hinata (THEY ARE CONSENTING ADULTS)
Dating a professional volleyball player came with its ups and downs.
Bokuto was the perfect boyfriend by all means, but that didnât distract from the fact that he had to travel a lot, and with your work schedule, you couldnât always make it to games.
As much as he loved seeing you at his games, Ko understood that you wanted to work. (Even though heâd argued plenty that his own income was enough for you both).
At times when you were separated, heâd have more time with the MSBY team.
Especially Hinata.
It was no surprise that his star pupil had grown since high school. He was taller, more experienced, and a complete catch.
So when the ginger expressed that he hadnât had any luck with woman, Ko was shocked.
âIâve never even touched a woman, Bokuto-san!â The ginger whined in the locker room after a game. All of the other boys had left, and the pair always went back to the hotel together.
âI feel likeâŠ.I donât know howâ He added and Bokuto raised a brow at the revelation. âLike..you! I see the damn scratch marks Y/N gives you, so you must be doing something rightâ Hinata said, his cheeks flushing a bit.
âAre you saying Iâm good in bed. Shoyo?â Bokuto teased and the ginger groaned and huffed, shaking his head a bit.
âCan you teach me? OrâŠtell me how you do it?â Hinata asked âI can flirt and get girls just fine, but when we go to have sex- I donât think I know how to please them enoughâ
Bokuto understood that better than anyone. When you two first began dating, he was more than inexperienced and he was terrified he wasnât doing anything right.
It took practice, and soon enough, you were putty beneath Bokuto when you had sex. He was an absolute God in bed.
If only he had someone to teach him.
âI have a proposition for you, Hinataâ Bokuto said before he sat next to the ginger on the locker room bench. âIf Y/N is okay with it, Iâll let you borrow her for practiceâ He said.
Hinata nearly gaped at the offer. âBokuto- I couldnât do that! Sheâs your girlfriend!â
âSure you can my man! Iâm completely okay with it, if itâll boost your confidence.â Bo said âAnd Y/N is good at this stuff! She helped me!â He said.
So it was settled. Now to get your permission.
âYou want me to what?â
âI want you to let Hinata fuck you, he needs the practiceâ Kotarou said like it was nothing.
âI- what made you think of this?â You asked, shocked.
Youâd just been lounging on the couch with Bokuto when he brought the topic up. Heâd just gotten home and you were spending as much time together as you could before he had to leave again.
âHe was stressing about pleasing women, and I was like that when I met youâ Bokuto explained. Oh. So he felt bad for him.
âIâŠI guess I wouldnât be opposed to itâ You mumbled and he smiled. âOnly if youâre thereâ You added and he nodded with a stern look on his face.
âI have to guide him- Iâm not sending him in blindâ Bokuto said âAnd besides, you are mine after allâ He added and you rolled your eyes playfully.
The idea had your mind racing with not-so-pure thoughts. Having two big guys pleasing you? Oh god. You hoped you wouldnât regret thisâŠ
âHowâs next week sound, pretty girl?â Ko said and you nodded your head, the nerves in your stomach swirling at the mere thought of showing your boyfriendâs best friend how to fuck properly.
The night of theâŠuh act? You didnât know what to call it, but it came quickly. Bokuto planned on bringing Hinata over for dinner and then afterwards âthe fun would happenâ, as your boyfriend put it.
He requested that you wore his favorite set, as he planned on getting in on the action too. He wasnât fond of being left out, especially not by Hinata.
The poor ginger boy was a blushing mess when he arrived at your apartment, and you tried to calm him down with small talk, but that only seemed to heighten his nerves.
âHey, Hinataâ You spoke as he picked at his dinner, his cheeks properly flushed and his hands shaking like a leaf. Poor guy.
âNo need to be nervous, think of this like volleyball practiceâ You said and he began to lighten up after that. Thank the Gods.
Once dinner was over and everything was cleaned up, Bokuto led you both to the bedroom, having Hinata sit in the chair near your bed so he could watch first.
Bokuto stood looming over you with a hungry look in his eyes. Your cheeks heated up at this, glancing to Hinata to see nearly the same look in his eyes.
Oh fuck.
âThe first thing you have to nail is the way you kiss someoneâŠlike thisâ Bokuto said and moved to you, gently cupping your cheek before leaning down, pressing his lips to yours. You almost immediately moaned into his mouth just by the mere passion in his actions, allowing him to slip his tongue into your mouth.
Hinata watched intensely as you two made out, watching as Bokutoâs hands trailed to your waist and slipped under your shirt, gently squeezing at your plush hips.
Hinata was nearly a mess just watching something this intimate up close.
Bokuto pulled away, a small string of saliva connecting your mouths. A sheepish smile crossed your features he smiled. âNow sheâs shyâŠâ He teased before waving Hinata over.
Shoyo stood and made his way to you like he was a magnet, his eyes glued to yours.
âYour turnâ Bokuto said and Hinata did as told. He gently cupped your cheek, tilting your head up to look at him before his lips met yours.
A gasp emitted from you as Hinata pulled your body flush to his, his large hand slipping under your shirt and traveling up your back.
He slipped his tongue into your mouth and your hands caught in his hair, gently tugging at the shorter strands near the nape of his neck, earning a grunt in response from him.
When Hinata pulled away, the same string of saliva held you together like with Bokuto.
âH-How was that?â He asked and scratched the back of his neck.
âHinata..you were perfect, you did exactly what Bokuto would haveâ You said and your boyfriend smiled wide.
âSee? Youâve got this ginger!â Bokuto said and gave you a smirk, moving to stand behind you.
âStay in front of herâ Your boyfriend ordered and Shoyo nodded his head. âNow, letâs get these off, hm?â He said and gently raised your shirt over your head, revealing the, nearly see through, bra you were wearing. He did the same with you pants, leaving you in your matching panties.
Hinata was a blushing mess âYouâre so beautifulâ He muttered and you blushed a bit.
Bokuto gently wrapped his arms around you from behind and you leaned into him. His hands trailed up and began to grope at your tits, emitting a small whine from you.
âSheâs super sensitive, which means sheâs very vocalâŠsheâll tell you if she doesnât like somethingâ Bokuto said and Hinata nodded his head profusely.
Bokutoâs right hand slid down your front and then into your panties, making your cheeks flush.
His middle finger found your clit and he began circling at a fast pace, causing you to throw your head back and let out a loud moan.
This lasted a bit, and Hinata was watching as you nearly fell apart in Bokutoâs arms.
âI like to play with her a bit, mark her up, bring her right to the edgeâŠâ Bo said right as you were close to cumming. He then stopped his movements, earning a pout from you.
âWeâve gotta let Hinata in on the action too, sweetheartâ Bokuto said and you nodded âHe can make you cumâ
Hinata and Bokuto switched positions and you expected Hinata to have some trouble finding your clit, but he found it almost immediately, and he absolutely went crazy, his middle finger moving in circles at an ungodly pace.
âHinata! Shit- that feels so good!â You cried out. His left arm supported your body weight as you leaned into him, loud and unpredictable moans leaving your throat.
âFuck! Can I cum?â You asked and Hinata looked to Bokuto, who shrugged.
âItâs up to you Hinataâ The man said and Hinata smirked a bit.
âMm not yet, hold on a bit longer for meâ The ginger cooed and you cried out in desperation.
âPlease! Shoyo!â You begged and he hummed in confirmation before you came, your body shaking. Hinata held you up and helped you ride through the orgasm. He was good at this.
âNow give her some praiseâŠshe likes thatâ Bokuto said and Hinata nodded.
âYou did so good for meâ He whispers and pressed kisses to your cheeks and neck from behind you. âGood girlâ He added and your cheeks flushed a deep red.
âIsâŠ.is that all?â Hinata asked and Bokuto raised a brow.
âOh, weâre just getting startedâ
PART 1 of 2
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birthday celeb! â timeskip!iwaizumi hajime x gn!reader
; fluff â warnings: mentions of alcohol â wc: 536
none: smthn short for his birthdayy!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY IWAIZUMI HAJIME (30) ATHLETIC TRAINER!!!!! AHWAHAHW ang pogi mo baby ko hahahhahaahahah shet + againn, nawtt my best workk T__T
it was 11:30pm, the day before your boyfriends birthday. you were at the bar, celebrating hajime's birthday with his close friends; that being his old volleyball team, and the team he trains now. everyone was having fun, especially hajime since he got to celebrate his special day with his loved ones.
you and iwaizumi were talking until oikawa joined the conversation, "iwa-chan! you're finally turning 30 in an hour! you're so old now!", "tsk, we are literally born in the same year, i'm just ahead by a month, you're old too you know," iwaizumi replied. "noo! don't remind me!" oikawa whined, and iwa just laughed at him.
as you were listening to them talking, you kept checking your phone for the time because you had a little surprise for hajime.
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when you saw that it was already 11:59, you excused yourself from the two and went to the bartender. knowing your plan, they gave you the cake you secretly prepared, giving you a lighter so you could lit the candles yourself.
as his friends saw you walking slowly towards iwaizumi with the cake, they started singing happy birthday. you presented the cake to him and he smiled brightly. after they sang, iwaizumi spoke, "oh baby, you did this for me?" "yep! now, make a wish and blow the candles," following what you said, he closed his eyes to make a wish, then blew the candles.
"ey, you're finally 30 iwa!" hanamaki spoke, "treat us drinks, would ya!" matsukawa added. iwaizumi laughed at his friends, "ahh fine, but i'm not drinking," iwa replied, "ha!? why not!" oikawa questioned, "i still have to drive home, you know," iwa answered. "but y/n is heree, she can drive you home!" oikawa rebutted.
iwaizumi looked over to you as if asking for your permission, "go drink with them! i'll be your designated driver today, mkay?" you said as you kissed him on the cheek. iwa smiled at this, "alright! let's get a drink" he announced and the others cheered enthusiastically.
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once you got into your apartment, you settled hajime down gently on the couch. "you know, you are really heavy," you said, "mhm, i'm an athletic trainer for a reasonn" he replied drunkenly. you giggled at him, he was so cute when drunk, you thought.
"okay okay, c'mon now, you have to shower." you said, trying to pick him up again "huuh? but it's likeâ aghâ 1 in the morning" he whined, "yes i know, but you reek alcohol right now" you explained, "awhh, finee" he whined again.
iwaizumi tried to stand up with all his energy; helping you carry his weight, placing his arm around your shoulder. you tried your best to coordinate going up the stairs with drunk iwa. once you reached the bedroom, you slumped him on the bed to regain your energy from carrying him.
you groaned a little and you messaged your shoulder before trying to pick him up again, but suddenly iwaizumi pulled you towards him and hugged you. "mhhhâ i love you sooo much y/nnn, thank you for today" he drunkenly said, kissing you after. you giggled at him, "you're welcome you big baby. now, let's get you cleaned up yeah?" you replied and he nodded.
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