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keis-slut · 3 days
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red|j.the killer
CW: PERIOD SEX, SIZE KINK/MANHANDLE, HAIR PULLING
Third Person POV
he was absolutely insane, insane in the head for you on your period.
obviously he was already crazy for you, but god
on your period.
he just knew, every single time, when you’d be on your period.
whether it was the out of nowhere snippy attitude he just loved to put you in your place for,
or the random mood swings he would tease you, he knew.
oh, and he could not miss the smell.
how his body would achingly melt when the scent was noticeable,
he couldn’t wait to get you alone, it was his favorite.
his favorite time to feel you, to admire just how beautiful you are, how delicious you smell and taste.
his oddly strong arms wrapped fully around your shoulders, holding you against him as his cock kissed your bloody cervix.
he would sit there inside you, having you get use to his size, only slightly moving as if to coat himself in your shed.
“s’ warm…”
he cooed in your ear, holding you tighter against his body as your legs locked around his waist.
until he finally loosened up, but grabbed a fistful of your hair as you fell onto the pillows.
you cried as he pulled your hair back, cock sliding out from your messy red cunt.
he was absolutely addicted to how your blood would beautifully paint the inside of your thighs, and his too.
the magnificent art you left behind on his bedsheets after being fucked through what felt full cycle.
the way your blood would coat and web around his cock, clots being the perfect finishing touch.
the perfect shade of red, to him.
he quickly brought his hands to your legs, lifting them to his shoulders, getting a perfect view of you spreading for him.
he leaned back slightly, bucking his hips to get a comfortable thrust for you as his hands snaked around your plush thighs.
he thought you looked so fucking cute on your period, all red and swollen, bloated and sore.
the way your tits and your little belly were swelled, you were so soft and yet so sharp in person at the same time.
he gave a rough thrust, fucking almost animalistic as he could see red spilling from your cunt.
“s’ too much…cramps, jeff…”
you cry as your legs squeeze tightly around his head, but he doesn’t stop.
“fucking s’pose to help ‘em, ain’t that right, baby?”
his words only dismiss yours, feeling you clench around his blood coated cock, driving him mad.
he could feel the difference when you were on your period, you felt even warmer, even tighter, even thicker.
he was absolutely losing his mind as you made a mess on his bed,
the perfect shade of red.
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keis-slut · 4 days
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keis-slut · 4 days
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GUYS GUYS GUYS
DID YOU KNOW THAT WHEN JJK'S FIRST EPS WAS AIR, THE JAPANESE FANDOM NUMBED MEGUMI SOMETHING LIKE "ANGEL OF SWEETS" BECAUSE HE WAS HOLDING GOJO'S KIKUFUKUS BAG WITH ALL THE CARE AND PROTECTION???? ?
WHY DID NOBODY TELL ME THIS BEFORE????
THIS IS THE CUTEST THING EVER!!!!! 😭😭😭😭😭
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keis-slut · 5 days
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tsukki's gonna cherish these beautiful memories.
also on twitter
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keis-slut · 5 days
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Some random night sketch.
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keis-slut · 6 days
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cunnilingus|link
CW: ORAL/CUNNILINGUS, SQUIRTING, FINGERING, OVERSTIMULATION
Third Person POV
link being absolutely obsessed with how you taste.
oral fixation to an extreme when it comes to you.
he’d go hours and hours eating you out, drooling against the slick of your cunt, like he’s never eaten a thing in his life.
sitting on his face, sixty-nine, from the back, any position he would do, as long as he could devour you.
he can’t get enough of your pretty moans and whimpering as you’re about to cum on his tongue.
his strong, muscular arms wrapped around your legs, toned and veiny hands harshly gripping the inside of your thighs, keeping them spread just enough to fit his head as deep as he could go.
“c-cumming, fuck… link!”
the lewd wet slurps as he ravenously ate your sweet cunt, sucking perfectly at your clit once you’d scream for climax.
the bottom of his face absolutely soaked after the way he dives into you, he couldn’t get enough of sloppily sucking and licking at your swollen cunt.
think of it as a stress reliever for him, how he’d sometimes practically beg you to ride his face.
and how could you say no.
he was so good at getting you off without even touching you, just a flick of his tongue.
he’d be more then happy to add a finger or two if you asked, but god his mouth was so good.
if he did ever use his fingers though, getting you to squirt just to greedily eat up your mess sounds like a plan to him.
he flipped you over after you’ve cum, laying on your back as he slipped down between your legs once more.
your legs trembled with overstimulation as he caressed and kissed the inside of your shaky thighs.
heaving and whining as he slipped his fingers across your dripping cunt, blue eyes flickering up at you under eyelids to watch how you’d react.
he kept your legs from snapping closed, being much stronger than you, pushing his fingers inside.
he sighed a whimper as he felt you quickly tighten, and didn’t hesitate to curl his fingers immediately.
his calloused hand roamed your thigh, and down to your clit, where his thumb pressed against it.
you squirmed and squealed, but he didn’t let you get away easily, not until he had you make a mess he’d gladly eat up.
he’d prod and prod at the spongy spot against your walls that made you shake, just enough for you to release again.
you’re a slut for him,
but he’s more of a slut for you squirting all over his face, just to then latch himself onto you again to lick it all up.
the stupid innocent look on his face he gives when you’re done, making sure you watch him lick his fingers clean of your taste, none ever gone to waste.
“taste s’ good, sweetheart”
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keis-slut · 8 days
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I don’t understand how they make slashers so fucking hot and expect us, mentally ill hoes to not wanting to get railed by them until we can’t walk and talk??? Like sorry some of us have mask kink and wanna get degraded?????
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keis-slut · 11 days
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hiii!! how r u?? :]]
hi loooveee!!!
doing well, thank you!!! very busy but ce la vie!
hope ur doing well 🫰🏻
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keis-slut · 11 days
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https://www.tumblr.com/keis-slut/744066542325596160/p-links
can u do this with tsuki !!!!
yesss working on it!!
i have SOOOO many drafts so dw, and i def got a lot of tsukki content coming ofc 🤭
🫰🏻🫰🏻🫰🏻🫰🏻
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keis-slut · 17 days
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Y'all remember when Ticci Toby's creator decided they hated the waffle headcanon so much they came back from the dead just to say that um actually Toby actually hates waffles so uhhhh that's not canon actually and you're all dumb </3
Cuz I do. Shit was wild.
Bro was upsetti spaghetti about some waffles and a fun headcanon.
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keis-slut · 17 days
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I’m in the mood to start that HQ Western AU…damn thinking about them Hq boys on the ranch breakin horses in the corral…FUUCCKKKK
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keis-slut · 19 days
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Tsukishima fingering you as he has you bent over his desk.
“You’re squeezing me, brat. Open up.” He scowls
“Shit, you’re wet as hell,” He scoffed
“Kei— I can’t—“ She mewls
“You fuckin’ can, give me one more.” He pressed his thumb to your clit w/ even more pressure.
He degraded you so much, but maybe you like it?
RAAAAH I NEED THIS MAN SO BAD RAAAAHHHHHH
his hands and fingers omg
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brat|k.tsukishima
CW: DEGRADING, SQUIRTING, HAIR PULLING, OVERSTIMULATION, SLAPPING
Third Person POV
“you’re squeezing me, brat, open up”
you face flushed against the cold of his desk as you bent over it,
your hands being pulled behind your back with one of his hands, his other prodding inside your needy walls.
“k-kei-s’too much, i can’t!-”
either he didn’t understand how absolutely tired you were, or just didn’t care.
and a e’re going with the second option, knowing just how much he enjoyed toying with you.
maybe embarrassing for him, but torturing you had formed an almost painful tent in his own pants.
“s’wet too, slut, c’mon and give me one more”
your legs shook as you struggled to hold your weight up, but tsukki was doing just fine at keeping you on the desk that you weren’t afraid of falling anyway.
he removed a hand from holding your wrists, and instead grabbed a fistful of your hair.
you yelped as he pulled your head up, now feeling the drool that had seeped from your lips cold against your cheek.
he slapped your overstimulated and swollen cunt before plunging in again, curling his fingers just enough to make you immediately gush around his digits.
“god, look at you, whore, you say you’re so tired but can still drip down my hand, hm?”
you felt him press against your ass, his obviously hard cock in his pants rubbing against you.
he felt you clench around him at this, hooking his slender fingers tightly in your cunt as you didn’t fail to make another mess on his floor, squirting all on his arm.
“i wonder how many more times i can make my bitch a mess”
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keis-slut · 19 days
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hi hello hi!! i was notified that you reblogged my posts with commentss!! tysm, that made my week 🫶‼️ just finished reading ur works, im down on my kneess 🫶, have a good day or good nightt, xoxo mwa!!
OMG HI??? STOP UR SO SWEET‼️‼️
so glad i could make ur week aaaa!!
thank you sososo much, that means a lot and i appreciate it so much!
have a good day/night too, love🫰🏻XOXOXOX
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keis-slut · 20 days
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A girl’s natural habitat is in a bed with many blankets and pillows and it’s inhumane to remove her from her natural habitat
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keis-slut · 20 days
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REAL.
‪what a great saturday morning to tell the world that:
。゚゚・。・゚゚。♡‬
‪  i‬
‪ ゚・。・゚‬
‪    。゚゚・。・゚゚。‬
‪   love 。゚‬
‪      ゚・。・゚‬
‪。゚゚・。・゚゚。‬
‪tsukkishima kei ‬
‪ ゚・。・゚‬
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keis-slut · 20 days
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I AGREE😫‼️‼️
‘dummy,,idiot,,shorty,,’
LIKE RAAAAHHHHH YES IM AN IDIOT CALL ME THAT AGAIN BBY
i can imagine Tsukishima Kei calling u insults bcuz he’s so embarrassed to call you sweet names. He means well with the insults and knows how to control it. He loves you sm but poor boy doesn’t know how to express affection and love!!
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keis-slut · 23 days
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pervert|b.drowned
CW: VOYEURISM, SEMI-MUTUAL MASTURBATION, OVERSTIMULATION
Third Person POV
he’s had his eyes on you anyway.
he watched everything you did.
he knew your schedule by heart,
when you’d have to work, when you went to see your family, when you had your meals.
every little move,
every time you’d change clothes, every nap you took, every stupid dance party you’d have by yourself in your room.
oh.
and every time you’d have people over.
he’d be so jealous, so infuriated that he couldn’t just crawl through the screen right then and there to stop you from being with them.
well…he actually could, couldn’t he?
but then what would you think? what would you do?
he didn’t want you to hate him, he really didn’t want to scare you either.
he needed you.
just the way you were.
but he wanted to stop every interaction you’d have with anyone else but him.
to stop every side glance one of your guy friends would give you when you wore a revealing shirt, or bending over in shorts.
to stop every hand, leg or shoulder that touched you just slightly.
why’d they get to have this with you, and he can’t?
hangout with you, see you in person, touch you.
he hated them. everyone who stuck around in your life, he wanted to be them.
no, he wanted to be the only one.
he wanted you all to himself, all to his sick and twisted fantasies, for all the crazy and disgusting things he wanted to do with you,
do to you.
you were a walking wet dream for him.
and one thing he did get with you though, that no one else did,
was when you’d fuck yourself.
how perfect this was for him.
oh, your desperate whines and moans like music to his ears.
smooth like butter, but sometimes getting caught in your throat when you’d do something just right,
that was his favorite.
he would listen and pay attention to every sound, every octave or pitch your voice would get to, and he’d know just what each of them meant.
your whines would grow higher as you were closer to finishing,
your moans would turn into deep, low sighs when you found the perfect spot.
his eyes glued to his screen as it showed you through the camera of your pc, all sprawled on your gaming chair.
it wasn’t a perfect view of you, but it was still just enough to get his shorts pervertedly tight as he licked his lips in anticipation.
every time he hears you moan, or cry, whine for your own release, his long pointy ears would twitch, and hot to the touch along with his cheeks.
he would practically drool at the sight of you.
seeing the way your toy would disappear into your pretty cunt, pulling it back out as a white ring painted the base.
such a pretty cunt, he would love to see just how delicious you’d taste, how good you’d feel.
he touched himself to the thought, to the view of you all messy on your chair, desperate to get off.
sometimes he’d cum more than once, he’d cum so fast just fatisizing about you.
he didn’t care if he overstimulated himself to keep up, he wouldn’t stop until you did.
he watched you throw your head back on your chair, hair all tangled and falling in your red face.
he shifted his legs to get a better grip, his waist bucking as he fucked his hand at the same rhythm your toy fucked you.
he had lost track of how long you’d gone at it, how long he was chasing after you going at it.
his cock had become so sensitive, he almost didn’t know whether he hated it or enjoyed the feeling way too much.
how many times he’d cum this time, he felt as if he’d beat the record.
reaching his third? maybe fourth orgasm?
he was so needy, so tired, his body twitching along with his cock.
“c’mon, baby…c’mon”
he cried to himself as he watched you shake and tense, knowing that you were close again, and so was he.
he whined and begged for you to cum, as if you could hear him through your screen.
his skin felt sticky, and his forehead was cold as his bloody tears stained his already red face.
“fuck, yes, fuck-!”
you both finally came at the same time, little did you know, with his body violently shaking and glitching as he heaved to catch his breath.
he sat back in his chair, watching as you drop your toy to the side, yours legs twitching occasionally.
he sat and thought,
one day,
maybe he’ll tell you.
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