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can NOT stop thinking abt the way you wrote yuri.... /pos ugh i love pathetic men ♡♡♡ i Know hes Loud
anon you're so real... pathetic, whiny, loud, wet blankets of men are some of my favorites. i love them. it's like, please never fucking change. you pathetic wet cat. i simultaneously want 2 laugh at you and 2 dry you off again 2 keep u warm.
a/n: well here we are again. back on my bullshit AGAIN! can't even complain though i love writing smut im so glad 2 be back 2 pulling this bullshit again. i hope u all enjoy this one bc this one took a while 2 write.
summary: you want Yuri to focus. he wants to finish.
cw: people r fucking!!!!! penetrative sex, lots of whining, slight power dynamic???, dom!reader and sub!char, etc etc.
"Stay still."
He only whimpers in response, tightening his already knuckle-whitening grip on the arms of his chair.
"Stay still or I'll stop moving."
You can tell from the way Yuri’s eyes flicker defiantly towards yours that he has half a mind to retort something, but one squeeze of your walls around his twitching cock and his eyes roll back in submission again. The heels of his shoes dig uselessly into the floor, failing to steady him as he bucks his hips upwards involuntarily in response to you dragging your walls against his length. You watch as he grabs aimlessly at whatever he can squeeze to ground himself for a few moments, at best. The arms of the chair, the sleeves of his lab coat, the crest of your hips. To his credit, he's doing a great job at being quieter than usual. His bottom lip is red from biting so harshly at it, but you suspect the pain helps him keep his moans in. The only sounds that escape are quiet gasps, whines, whimpers, and some grunting. However, he's not doing a very good job at staying still.
You slam your hips back down onto his, grinding your hips against his as you settle into place. He yelps in surprise, and clamps a hand to his mouth, muffling his whiny moan as you grind against him. He digs his heels into the floor again, his foot tapping the leg of his desk, nearly jostling his work. When you don't stop grinding, he hurriedly places his hands down on your hips in an attempt to stop you from moving. In a whiny voice, he pleads "Stop, stopstopstop! Fuck, please, oh my god, please—” He melts into incoherent whimpers, yelps, and pleas, eyes flickering between your hips grinding on his cock and your gaze boring into him. He starts panting, whiny moans slipping through his lips as his eyes roll back into his skull again.
You smile fondly at his loud moans, pausing the movement of your hips and leaning in towards him. “You can take it, can't you? You're strong." You lean back, looking towards his laptop, still propped open on the desk beside you. “You’re the one that wanted to practice. Come on, from the top. And stay still this time.”
He looks at you for a moment, his expression so utterly pathetic you want to laugh. He finally nods, submitting to your will. “F-Fine…”
Due to his twitching fingers keeping their grip on the arms of the chair, you move to click back to the first slide of his presentation, looking at him expectantly. He frowns at you the best he can, what with an obvious blush over his face and his eyes still watery from pleasure. Eventually he relents, turning towards the presentation, his whole body trembling with effort to keep his composure. He clears his throat and partially straightens his posture, still visibly flushed and trembling.
After a few false starts and stuttered words, he's finally ready to go. “This is a presentation regarding the—Ahem, regarding the progress of research on—mmmm—Immortality…” he stops for a moment, panting, and leaning his head back against his chair. One stern look from you, and he bites his cheek and straightens up again, “...As it pertains to the living cells of the anomaly caused—Fuck!—by a patient eating mermaid skin.” He exhales all at once. Sweat beads on his forehead, flattening his hair. His cheeks are a furious bright red, the blush even spreading to his ears and chin. You laugh at him, motioning for him to continue, beginning to raise and lower your hips at a slow pace.
“Go on Dr. Isami, I’m listening!” You smile widely, all chipper and animated, as though you weren’t riding the man beneath you into oblivion. Of course, it was hard for you to keep it together yourself, but your blush and heavy breathing were nothing compared to the slack-jawed, drooling, pathetic mess that Yuri was.
“I—I can’t—” Yuri sounds breathless, cutting himself off with a whine before he could continue. He collapses against the chair again, clenching his jaw tight as he squirmed, trying to get ahold of himself. He starts panting again, each exhale high-pitched and whiny. You could feel his length twitching inside you, his involuntary upward thrusts stuttered and shallow. His eyes were beginning to water from the prolonged torment of being forced to remain composed. He whimpers, suddenly leaning forward into you, pressing his face into your shoulder and wrapping his arms around you, pulling you close. “Please, fuck!” He gasps for air, before launching into a defense, stammering as you quicken your pace. “It’s ph-physically impossible for the human body to multitask! I cou—ugh—couldn’t possibly focus on this damned presentation when you—” he cuts himself off again, moaning loudly as you ride him harder, further disrupting his already broken speech. “Y-You…” He tries again but trails off, leaning his head into the crook of your neck, panting. You feel his breath puffing against your chest and his damp lashes fluttering against your neck.
“Hm? What is it?” You say, your voice just barely giving away your own shaky arousal. You continue to ride him, breathing heavily and squeezing your walls around him. “Go on. Surely a doctor can use his words, yes?”
He mewls into your shoulder, removing his hands from your hips and placing them atop your shoulders, pushing you away from him. He appears adorably frustrated, his lips in a downwards quivering frown and his eyebrows creased in annoyance. His eyes are still watery and his face is covered in a searing blush. He worries his lower lip between his teeth, muffling his whines to the best of his ability. His breathing is in tandem with the pace you’ve set, still raising and lowering your hips on his cock. You lean in, encouraging him to continue, grabbing the sides of his lab coat to steady yourself. He finally relents, his voice shaking as he speaks. “Can’t focus—can’t, not when you—God—not when you ride me—” You are almost satisfied with this, until he purses his lips. You feel his cock twitch and harden within you. He’s getting close. He lets out a deep moan, clawing his fingers into your shoulders. He clenches his jaw at his reaction and looks down to where your bodies connect, pushing his hips upwards to meet yours. “—Like some bitch in heat!” He mutters these words through his teeth, and they were clearly meant to bring you down a peg. He was desperately searching for a way to regain control of the situation, despite being on the edge of an explosive release.
Well, two could play at that game. You begin to slow down your pace, pouting at him. “Aw, that’s not very nice, Yuri.”
He looks at you suspiciously, biting his wavering lips to muffle his moans and raising an eyebrow.
You simply shake your head, lifting your hips off of him. His cock slides out of you with a wet pop! and only further stiffens at the sudden exposure to the cool air. He gives you a panicked look, quickly moving his hands down to your hips, trying to push you back down as he thrust his hips upward aimlessly. “Wh-What are you doing—?!” He almost shouts out of frustration, his cock twitching from the sudden loss of sensation and pending release.
You lower your hips again, but you’re careful not to slip him back inside. “Only nice boys get to cum, Yuri.” You say it teasingly, reaching down with one hand to grab his cock. He gasps and tenses up before you gently tap the head against your folds, smirking at him. You watch as his eyes cloud over with desire, and he nearly melts, suddenly very pliant despite his earlier reservations. You rub yourself back and forth over his aching cock, returning your hands to his sides. Yuri grips your hips with his hands, gritting his teeth to muffle his whines again. You giggle at him. “Come on, be nice and take it back. If you don’t…” You trail off, looking down at his pathetic form, smiling to yourself. “...I won’t ride you anymore.”
From the way his face twists, you can tell he’s caught somewhere between retorting that he didn’t want that anyway and begging you to keep going. He groans, feeling his pleasure mount as your warmth travels across the length of his cock. He tightens his grip on your hips, biting his lips harshly in a futile attempt to continue to muffle his already loud moans. It was hardly any use when his moans escaped anyway, loud and high-pitched and whiny. He curses, looking up at you with a pleading expression. Of course, you don’t yield, meeting his pleading gaze with an expectant one. He keens, caving to your will. “I take it back…” The words are small and muffled, barely heard over the creaking of the chair and the sounds of your heavy breathing. He doesn’t look at you when he says them, purposely turning away from you. You pout in mock disappointment.
“Hmmm, sorry. I don’t think I heard you. Repeat that for me, please?” You slow your movements again, rubbing yourself along his length in an increasingly teasing manner. You feel his cock jump in response.
He groans. turning towards you. His face and neck were bright red, his lips appeared almost bruised from all the biting he’d done, his eyes were hazy and unfocused, and sweat plastered his bangs to his forehead and cheeks. He was not going to last much longer. His voice cracks when he speaks this time, breathy and high-pitched. “I take it back.” He punctuates this sentence with a whine, his cock jumping again as you pick up the pace, teasing him more.
You smirk at him, biting your lip to resist the urge to laugh. Surely he could take a bit more, right? “Come on, I know you can do better than that.” You tilt your head at him, your eyes crinkling with mirth. “You can say it one more time, right?”
He groans, both out of frustration and out of arousal, reaching up to wrap his arms around your shoulders again and pull your body into his. He buries his face into the crook of your neck, his lips hovering near your collarbone. He thrusts his hips upwards, his cock dragging against your heat again, slipping in between the folds before slipping back out again. He opens his mouth in a moan, tightening his hold on you. “I take it back!” He says it with conviction this time, punctuating each word with a thrust of his hips. He begins to tremble, muttering the phrase over and over again, his voice slowly becoming more and more whiny as he presses his open mouth against your collarbone, just barely covered by your uniform. He pulls you in even closer, his hips stuttering, his whimpering becoming more nonsensical until he finally quiets. His thrusts slow down and his breathing begins to even out, his grip on you becoming shaky and unsteady.
You smile, glad he has finally bent to your will. You pull away from him, noting the glazed look in his eyes and the way his jaw hangs slack. You tilt your head at him, confused, until you feel something thick drip down your thigh. You turn around, and notice a pool of white liquid dripping from the chair and leaking from Yuri’s softening cock. You have to resist the urge to laugh simply out of shock. You turn back to him with an eyebrow raised. He’s somewhat recovered, his blush lessening and his mouth slightly parted as he catches his breath.
“Yuri. Did you just cum from humping me?” A smile spreads across your face as he frowns at your comment. Before he can say anything, you quickly add on to your words to taunt him. “Like a bitch in heat?”
Yuri freezes, his blush returning to his cheeks. He turns away from you, refusing to make eye contact.
All you can do is laugh.
a/n: amen that's that!!!!!!!! i can't decide if im proud of this or not but in my defense it's approaching the witching hour where i am. regardless. i hope u all enjoy!
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Hey so... Me Again lol (which one? You'll never know). I had to come back to your inbox since I enjoy reading your stuff A LOT! and I had a thought. Cockwarming... Who enjoys it, who can stay like this for hours, who can't and instead ends in boomshakala with, ect? Or just with one ghoul of your choice as a little os. Go wild. Go creative. I just love your stuff
A/N: alright yeah i can work with this, lets see what we got here
Cockwarming Headcanons
Stays For Hours
Jin: I'm a lil torn here actually but I think he'd definitely use it as some sort of punishment at the very least, and if that's the case he's got all the patience in the world. He'll probably snap at some point but he's making damn sure you do first and he'll still make you wait after.
Tohma: Probably the best at it honestly, he's nothing if not a patient man AND he likes annoying you and causing you problems. He just likes seeing your frustrated face and lil sounds and it just makes him want to make you wait even longer :c.
Alan: He's got better patience than I think even he will give himself credit for, honestly. Though, I think he's mostly in it for the intimacy's aspect, not the sexual one. He just likes how close you feel because of it. That being said, if you start squirming around and teasing him, I cannot guarantee your safety.
Sho: Oh he's a bastard sometimes, he'll do it just to tease you. This is a source of amusement for him, he thinks its hilarious seeing how worked up you're getting just by him being inside you. Don't think whining or complaining will help it just finds it even better. He'll give in at some point, but it'll be a while.
Ren: Honestly put a game in front of him he might even forget he's inside you to begin with. It's probably some sort of cute bonding activity except for the you know. cockwarming aspect but it's fine. However he is one you can easily goad into fucking you if you move around a bit so have fun!
Ritsu: I feel like he'd just check out and start thinking about the cases he's working on JHGHJKJHJK. Like he's a lil insane like that but it helps keep him calm and patient which is good because otherwise you might be driving him insane, it's so fine. Probably another one you can goad by moving around just not as easily.
Subaru: Sweet sweet boy just likes feeling close to you, this is definitely 1000% just for the intimacy aspect he's not trying to tease you or anything he just likes feeling you :c. That being said he will never deny you anything so if you want him to do something he will but if not he's perfectly content staying like this for as long as possible!
Haku: Kinda similar to Tohma and Sho here, he's definitely doing this because he likes teasing you KJHGHJKLKJHG. He'd be the type to whisper filthy shit in your ear too while running his hands across your body to really rile you up while he was at it. He's a lil insane sorry to say but don't worry even he has his limits KJHGHJKJH.
Ed: This annoying ass vampire pretends he's too old to move. You know he's not, he knows you know he's not, but he's just like this he's irritating. That being said he'll also hold you in place so you can't move, wrapping his arms around you because 'you feel so nice he doesn't want to let go'. He will not let you win and is probably the one most likely to go literal hours godspeed.
Rui: I'm a lil torn on him too because I'm not sure how much he's really doing this to begin with, but I think he could if you wanted him to. Living with Ed gives you a lot of patience after all but the second you want more he's all for it so he's really just going by whatever you want.
Jiro: I mean, are we really surprised by this? He's so chill about everything so naturally he'd probably have an insane about of patience regarding this as well. And if he gets to enjoy seeing you squirm and let out little noises because of him, well, that's just a bonus c:.
Gives In
Luca: I think he would give it an honest try. I think like Rui he wants to do whatever it is you want him to, and if it's cockwarming, well he might not quite get it but anything for you! However, the feeling of you wrapped around him is so... He apologizes but quickly asks if he can move pretty soon after, though he does last a little bit at least!
Kaito: Alright we all knew he was going here, I'm not sure he'd last even a minute before having to move. He'd want to give it a genuine try, he would, but well. You probably both knew how this was gonna end when you asked him it's fine. It's worth it in the end anyway you both get to enjoy it <3.
Leo: Okay much like Sho, he's a bastard, even more so actually. However, he also doesn't have a lot of patience. So what I think he does, is he talks big, acting like he's not gonna move for hours or that he'll edge you for just as long, but in reality he does just enough to drive you insane so that you'll beg for him to move and it'll look more like he's giving you what you want rather than him giving in.
Haru: Don't do this to him, he's already stressed out as it is. Plus, he's got so much energy I don't think he could sit still long enough for it if he tried. If you do try to do this expect him to try to work you up even more, to convince him to let him move that way he can make both of you feel good :c.
Towa: I don't think this is Towa's thing honestly. Maybe as a more relaxing thing than anything else but I don't think he gets anything out of it. He much rather prefers moving inside you or maybe you moving on him, the specifics don't really matter much just anything other than staying still.
Romeo: Ha. Another one to talk big only this time he actually tries to follow through but can't. It's not his fault you feel so good clenching around him! He'll blame you for him not being about to last without moving, thrusting into you roughly while complaining about how insane you drive him.
Zenji: I think he's like Kaito, he'd want to try it for your sake but in reality, he just can't do it. He'd apologize like a thousand times for not being able to give you what you want but well, it's not like you're mad at this outcome either. He'll more than make up for it with multiple rounds as well so ! Alls well that ends well.
Lyca: Oh, poor boy does not get what the appeal is. He'll tell you straight up too when you ask him, he does not see what's so great about it. Once he tries it he gets it even less, why would he torture himself like this when you feel so good and he could be moving right now to make you feel good too? Yeah the frustration takes over on this one but it's so fine.
Yuri: Romeo part two, he talks so big and acts so tough but like. He's giving in we all know he's giving in. Once again he's very frustrated with not being able to live up to what he was saying, but well. Now you get to make up for it since you've wasted his time he could've spent researching for this nonsense. Either way do you really lose?
Weird Taiga Category
Taiga: It largely depends on how Taiga's feeling at that exact moment. Sometimes he won't bother with it at all and just starts thrusting rapidly the second he's inside you. Other times, he's got you close to tears before he even so much as moves a single inch, laughing at how pathetic you sound. You really do never know what you're gonna get with him which is why he had to be in his own category.
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Who's Passing NNN? Tokyo Debunker Pt 7
GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!1
a/n: hey wow i need 2 go 2 bed like. two hours ago. anyways! have this. i hope you enjoy this because it took me a while 2 write it... i got writer's block and wasn't reinspired until i had a lightbulb moment 4 Towa porn. i'll be posting that immediately after posting this. quick disclaimer that i write these under the assumption the tokyo debunker boys are at least 18 years old. they appear to be present at a university considering there are professors and a chancellor. not to mention the boys drink, smoke, gamble, and refer to themselves as adults.
summary: FINAL part of the "Who's Passing NNN?" Tokyo Debunker series. please enjoy!
cw: one pathetic man and one impassive man jerking off. MINORS DNI!!!!!!!!!!! never proofread as per usual <3
Frostheim || Vagastrom || Jabberwock || Sinostra || Hotarubi || Obscuary || Mortkranken
(Towa porn 2 be posted... keep an eye out)
Mortkranken:
Yuri Isami: Pass
Of course he passes, but he doesn’t think it’s worth celebrating. He does this all the time anyway, as he barely has time to do anything out of the ordinary when his entire life centers around research (which I think low-key determines his self-worth but we’ll get into that later). He gets boners but hardly deals with them unless he miraculously finds some time to, as he hates doing it while he’s bathing anyhow.
He twirls his pen around his thumb five times. He’s bouncing his right leg. He’s carefully staring at the paper before him. He’s taking steady breaths, he’s blinking repeatedly, he’s rapping his knuckles against his desk. Nothing is working. A faint blush dusts his cheeks and his groin still twitches indignantly. Clearly, this boner had no intention of leaving him soon. He groans in frustration, throwing his pen onto the desk in front of him and burying his face in his hands. Come on. All he had to do was focus, just for a few minutes. Just for a few minutes! He was so ridiculously close to making a breakthrough, he assumed, in relation to your curse. It was a start. All he had to do was use his stigma, just for a moment. But he couldn’t focus well enough. Instead, his focus was unfortunately redirected to his half-hard cock every time he felt a twitch. It was unusually persistent today, growing even as he presses down on it harshly, resisting the moan that threatens to slip past his lips. He crumples forward into the desk, one hand still pressing into his persistent boner, the other acting as a cushion for his forehead.
He had to admit, it had been a while since he’d last got off… He lets that thought trail off, feeling his blush grow a deeper shade of pink. Before he can really think about it, he begins to gently palm himself, letting out a pleased sigh before suddenly jumping up and frantically whipping his head back and forth, checking to see if anyone was nearby.
Thankfully, there wasn’t. It was dark in the lab, the only lights being at his desk, the bathrooms, and the stairs. He sighs with relief, about to melt back into palming himself, before he stops cold. No, he can’t do this out in the open! Who knows what sort of particles would infect his perfectly sterile space if he dared to do such a thing here? His eyes flick towards the bathrooms. He’s out of his chair in a second, stiffly making his way to the light above them. He idly wonders when he’d made the decision to do this, but it hardly stopped him. He’s slipped through the doors and picked a stall in a matter of seconds, already hurriedly leaning against the walls of one and harshly palming himself through his jeans again. He hums in pleasure, the building urgency reducing to a content thrum instead.
He almost gets carried away, palming himself through his pants, before the urgency kicks in again and he hurriedly pulls his dick out, leaning his head against the stall door. He strokes quickly, partially in hopes to get it over with quickly, and partially simply from how euphoric it feels to touch himself after so long. He doesn’t last long, his face soon contorting into one of pleasure, his eyes rolling back and his jaw clenched tight. A pathetic whine springs from him as he spills himself on the bathroom floor, careful to point his cock away from him to avoid any of his own cum splattering on him.
He pants, his head spinning as he surveys the mess. His legs wobble beneath him, and he grips the stall door to keep himself upright. This would take some cleaning.
Jiro Kirisaki: Pass
He hardly has time to shower because of Yuri. If you think he’s got time to jack off, think again. Not to mention he just doesn’t seem the type to do it for any reason besides necessity. I do believe he has a high libido, but I think he sees it as frivolous, if anything. He jacks off to relieve himself and that’s it.
He’s done trying.
He was in the middle of packing materials to perform the mandatory health checks on the ghoul students. Normally, he’d be perfectly focused on his task. He would meticulously organize the tools just as Yuri showed him, ensure he had the appropriate medications and treatments for the corresponding ghouls, and be on his way. Today, however, he could hardly bring himself to focus on organizing the tools. He had done that so often at this point that it should be muscle memory, but all that practice had done nothing for him today. The tools were scattered in the bag. He hadn’t even realized he’d been simply tossing them in until one ot them bounced off the bag, clattering onto the nearby table. He sighs, groaning inwardly, his face remaining impassive. This was going to be a headache.
He peered into the bag, his tired eyes sweeping over the jumbled mess of tools. He frowns, sifting through it, deciding internally whether he wanted to clean this all up and get going, or if he wanted to stay behind a while longer. He glanced at his watch. Technically, he had a few minutes before he needed to get going… Just this once couldn’t hurt.
He stands, finding his way to the nearest bathroom. Hopefully, this wouldn’t take long. He had work to do, and Yuri would get upset if he wasn’t on time. He slumps his way into an empty bathroom, finding a stall and locking it behind him. He closed his eyes, pursing his lips in a pensive expression. This was probably going to be a pain, but he had to if he wanted to be able to focus. He had to if he wanted to get this over with. He groans inwardly again and slowly reaches down his body, unbuckling his belt and slipping a hand into his pants, gently stroking his stiffened cock. Just one sroke sent a shiver up his spine, and he sucked in a breath, determined to keep quiet.
Bracing himself against the stall, he presses one hand over his mouth and begins stroking himself rather harshly with the other. He had no time to waste. Almost immediately, he feels his legs begin to buckle under him, the pleasure shooting down his legs. Small whimpers and light groans slip past his lips as he continues, going as fast as he can. He bites his hand to keep himself quieter, and continues stroking, gently thumbing at the head as he does. A groan sounds from his throat, and he almost feels the need to give up on keeping quiet. He curses, keeping up the fast pace, feeling his arm begin to burn as he does. He thrusts his hips forward into his hand to speed up the process, his body trembling as he feels his orgasm rapidly approaching.
And all at once, he bursts, his seed splattering into the stall wall. He pants, surveying his mess, letting his head spin for only a moment before he had to get back to work. He leans against the door, panting, biting his lip as his cock twitched again.
a/n: RIPS SHIRT OFFFFFF IT'S FINALLY DONE AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! anyways i hope you all enjoy this. my beloved brain slop. i actually do not think i did a good job so idk i hope its good.
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i think your requests are open to in honour of the new chapter i beg thee for yuri smut 🙏🙏
i’m okay with anything really but for a suggestion maybe reader stumbles into him on their way home from ruis bar?? or maybe reader comes onto him during a ‘medical exam’ 🫢
thank you if you do this!!
A/N: everytime i read yuri i forgot about the character and kept thinking you were asking for lesbians. which is valid. BUT ANYWAY lemme see what i can do, might have to do headcanons for this one too just to get smth out
Reader Coming On To Yuri
I'm not gonna lie to you, he's a little (very) annoyed. First of all the fact he took time out of his very busy schedule to do this instead of Jiro, and you're wasting his valuable time is practically insulting. But also the fact that you're trying to come on to him is so??? He can't even find the words.
He doesn't want to admit just how much you affect him, how much he so badly wants to say fuck it and pin you to the desk right there, but he's a professional! He can't just fall for your scheming tricks!
Plot twist: he falls for your scheming tricks. It really doesn't take much until he's kissing you aggressively, pent up with rage and lust that you've built up within him as he plops you onto the desk.
He's not the strongest in the world, but he IS still a ghoul, so he has more than enough strength to keep you in place as he maneuvers your body however he wants it to be, and his medical knowledge is certainly coming in handy as he knows all of your weakest spots.
He may go a little more insane than he'd typically prefer, but well. He IS a doctor, and is more than capable of making sure you have nothing but the best of aftercare AND getting your medical exam finally done as well! He's nothing if not the most impressive doctor in the world, after all.
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