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kleftiko · 21 days

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❦ PINK

cw: mature, gn!reader, blowjobs

overwhelming response on the poll for giyuu, so here you go my loves :)

"you’re cute," you say with an innocent smile. "i wanna eat you up."

giyuu stops in his tracks. rigged and almost terrified.

"what the fuck?" he says.

you shrug, "just saying."

he blinks.

"go away."

you step around his frozen body. "no need to be embarrassed."

"‘m not embarrassed." but the pink flush seeping into his cheeks says otherwise.

"why don’t you say something, then?"

"don’t have to." he regains his composure slightly and walks past you.

your steps follow after his easily, taking note of his haori-covered body and frowning. he had such a nice figure, you’re a bit upset you couldn’t gawk at it right now. unconsciously, your fingers trail along his shoulder, swiping off a piece of dirt. the man nearly jumps out of his skin.

"what the f—" he bites his tongue. "what’s wrong with you?"

you’re a bit confused.

"nothing’s wrong," you assure. "i just think you’re cute; is it that hard to believe?"

"yes." he deadpans.

his hand comes up to your shoulder and pushes you back. it’s not nearly as harsh or powerful as you’ve seen he’s capable of.

"you’ve never done anything with someone, have you?" you press, stepping in between him and the room door you’ve come to.

his gaze narrows, looking down at you with feigned hatred.

"leave." he nearly whispers, cheeks still pink. his breathing is faltering, not as confident as he usually presents himself.

you shake your head, "ask me nicely."

"no."

you let out a laugh.

"if you really want me to go, ask nicely. and i will leave you alone."

a beat passes. as giyuu stares hard into your eyes, you notice him slowly leaning forward. with a tilt of your chin, you catch his lips softly with yours. for such a straightforward guy, his kiss is reserved—shy even.

you can’t help but smile against him as you feel him step closer into your hold. his chapped lips are rough against your skin, but the eagerness that starts seeping out of the man in front of you makes it all okay.

when the two of you part, almost silently, he can’t bring himself to say anything.

"do you wanna continue?" you ask softly.

with eyes cast downward and a harsh blush, giyuu nods.

he follows you into his bedroom.

you’re gentle as you lead him to the bed, having him sit down as you crawl towards him. lips reattach with a bit more confidence this time as his rough hands flick impatiently against your leg. bringing your fingers to his chest gives him the push he needs to grasp your body.

pushing him back, his body coming into contact with the sheets, has him expressing his desperation for you a bit more. the heated make out session has him clutching the fabric of your clothes in his fists, pulling you as close to him as possible.

his lips chase yours when you part.

"can i make you feel good?" your breath is heavy. "please?"

he’s almost desperate in the way he nods his head.

your hands move quickly to undo his pants; his own are eagerly travelling along your figure as you kiss him. moving your lips down his body to follow the discarded clothes, you can’t help but nuzzle your nose into his warm skin.

his nearly silent whine catches your ears, and his arms cage you against him for a hug.

"you okay?" you ask, pressed tightly against him.

he hums, "please be gentle."

you’ve never heard him so vulnerable. it melts your heart to listen to his voice and understand that he’s giving himself to you.

"of course," you whisper, and he lets you leave his embrace to do what you want.

it’s slow, your ministrations, allowing for him to stop you at anytime. but he encourages you instead.

giyuu lets out a pleasurable sigh when you free his cock. he’s vocal and sensitive when you press your lips against his tip, and he nearly cries when you give a tentative lick.

his whole body is reacting when you put him in your mouth, like he can’t control the pleasure you’re giving him. and it’s exactly what you want; you want to give him everything.

but you need to be slow. in your own earnestness, when you take his whole length into your mouth, he gasps, his hand coming to the back of your head to still you.

"p-please," he whimpers. "wait."

your drool pools around the base of his dick, eyes looking up at him as you listen.

"i need… i need to get used to it."

his face is still pink, his eyes are almost watery, and his chest is breathing heavily. it’s almost painful having to keep your mouth around him, his tip lodged in your throat, but you hold out for his comfort.

when he gives you a nod to continue, you restrain yourself as best you can. the slight sound of a pop and the string of precum that connects to your lips when you release his cock have your eyes almost rolling back.

you waste no time going back down, your tongue eager to taste him as he spurs you on with his noises.

it gets sloppy, with the precum and your spit all over his dick and your chin, but at the moment you think it’s the best thing you’ve ever tasted. you keep going back for more, faster.

trying to breathe through your nose proves difficult; with his cock hitting the back of your throat constantly, the gags and sloppiness of the whole thing have you choking, but his whimpers and moans just make you keep going.

when you come up for some desperately needed air, you don’t even ask how he’s doing before going back down.

this time, you focus on the tip, letting your soaked hand stroke him as you lick and suck at his tip. you feel his thighs tense up.

"keep doing that," he pleads, and you keep the pace, feeling the slight contortions in his body as he gets closer to cumming.

he can’t exactly warn you when it happens; he’s too lost in this foreign feeling to give you a heads-up that he’s cumming down your throat, but you don’t mind. although it startles you and slips out from your lips to soil his pulled-down pants, he has no complaints.

you continue stroking him softly, only stopping when the stimulation gets too much and he places a hand over yours.

"wow," he breathes, and you smile.

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kleftiko · 25 days

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hey, i stumbled across your blog (a majestic choso fic) and literally went through your entire masterlist. besides the fact that you're an amazing writer I was wondering if you're greek!! (hint: user🚨💰) and if so, if you know any other greek writers in the x reader anime community or something (seems super rare idk) im just starting out and i'd looove to support fellow greek works (also disclaiming it's totally cool to not answer the last part since it concerns other ppl's identities and ethnicities, am asking more in case another writer publicly stated it or whatever) wishing you a good night/day:))

hey babes :)

i am greek lol (το όνομα μου είναι αντιγόνη)!! unfortunately i haven’t met other bloggers who are also greek im sorry :/

but thank you so much for your support and lemme know if you have requests!!

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kleftiko · 30 days

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kleftiko’s 2023 mha kinktober masterlist

[this content is meant for mature audiences; fem!reader used for all; all works here are stories of fiction; do not repost on other sites please]

JJK

❦ A PIRATES REWARD

aizawa x reader

you expected to fuck some guy in the bathroom at the halloween party, not get absolutely railed by someone you don’t even know

cw: age gap, mask kink(?), choking, cream pie, unprotected sex, semi-public sex

❦ LET’S MAKE A MOVIE

dabi x reader

your boyfriend decides that the best way to show others that you’re his is to make a movie with you as the leading actress

cw: slight dubcon, recording, blowjob, facial, possessiveness, praise, cum eating

❦ FAMILY AFFAIR

hawks x reader

keigo can’t help that the sight of you with kids makes him want to put a baby in you, and you’re so willing to let him

cw: rut, breeding, marking/biting, possessiveness, unprotected sex, cream pie

❦ THROUGH THE THIN WALLS

shigaraki x reader

it doesn’t matter that he’s not the man of your affections when he’s watching you touch yourself and pretending it’s his name you’ll be whining tonight

cw: non-consensual voyeurism, masturbation, toys, degradation, dirty talk

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kleftiko · 1 month

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❦ HOW MANY KIDS DOES HE WANT

cw: none, this is fluff

i add to this intermittently :)

♡ a million. he wants a whole army of little ones running around. he has an endless list of names picked out and he just can’t help but feel like the most pure way to express his love for you is to create a little life and raise a wonderful person with you.

— HAWKS, gojo, yuji, CHOSO, kuroo, bokuto, ATSUMU, julius, yami, rengoku, akaza, kiyoshi

♡ one or two. loves the idea of raising a child or two with you. he wants to watch and nurture a life, he wants to be the best father he can. he wants to support his child and find out what kind of person they’ll be with you right by his side. doesn’t even care if they’re biological.

— fatgum, megumi, KITA, daichi, akashi, kuroko, nozel, fuegoleon

♡ doesn’t matter to him. it’s entirely up to you, it’s not like he would grow them in his body anyway. he has unconditional love for you, and if you chose to bring a child into your lives he will love them as well. will love you with a child, will love you without.

— aizawa, LEVI, nanami, sakusa, iwaizumi, kageyama, kagami, murasakibara, william, kakashi, giyuu

♡ get those things away from him. will hiss at them. doesn’t have a way with kids, it’s not a good idea. if you really DO want a child, he will give you one. but he will never, EVER, admit that he loves the little bastard. you think you see him cuddling them in the middle of the night? nope, get your eyes checked.

— SHIGARAKI, dabi, sukuna, tsukishima, aomine, midorima, sanemi, obanai

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kleftiko · 2 months

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spencer reid, 36, still adjusting to life out of prison. his eyes can’t help but follow you, the recent recruit to the bau—a sweet, young, thing who just wants to make the world a better place. he sees the brightness in your eyes, the same one he had before the years of constant evil and pain chipped away at his soul. he wants to shield you from it, protect you.

and when he immediately notices your shy demeanour around him, the cute way you blush and look away when you catch him staring, or the uneven breathing when he leans over your shoulder to look over the case files, he figures it out. the perfect way to keep you away from all this is to put a baby in you.

#criminal minds x reader #criminal minds imagine #criminal minds angst #spencer reid x reader #spencer reid x y/n #spencer reid x you #spencer x reader #spencer reid fluff #spencer reid imagine #spencer reid angst #spencer reid smut

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kleftiko · 2 months

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pushing my abed loves affection agenda once again

abed + physical affection

#i am him #abed community

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kleftiko · 3 months

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❦ JJK AS SHIT MY BOYFRIEND DOES

cw: potty mouth language, this is fluff, and crack basically

♡ crosses their fingers and lowers their voice to say ‘domain expansion’, then farts

— GOJO, itadori, (inumaki vibes too)

♡ opens the curtain/door while you’re changing in a store to announce that he needs to shit

— itadori, gojo, nobara, inumaki

♡ calls you an asshole (in front of your parents)

— nanami, maki, nobara, geto

♡ constantly gets you killed in minecraft cause you told them to watch your back while you’re mining and they’re looking in the opposite directions

— megumi, nobara, ITADORI, choso

♡ will always get something when you ask if they’re hungry cause they know you don’t wanna eat alone

— yuta, itadori, megumi, choso, geto

♡ puts you in a headlock so you don’t pay for something (the employee waiting is terrified)

— megumi (paying for his father’s broke ass), maki, gojo

#jjk x reader #gojo x reader #itadori x reader #fushiguro x reader #choso x reader #maki zenin x reader #kugisaki x reader #inumaki x reader #jjk fluff #geto x reader

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kleftiko · 3 months

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hii will u ever continue house of silver??

ong i actually forgot about that 😭😭

but yes i will continue it lol

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kleftiko · 3 months

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happy saturday :) have an unfinished gojo snippet i found in my drafts:

gojo came to school with a smile on his face. he was always in a goofy mood, but today it was a genuine, joy-filled grin that had everyone looking at him with suspicion. when asked what was wrong with him, megumi just got a rough tussle of his already messy hair. when no one got their answer, the next best thing was to ask you—his girlfriend—why the idiot was in such a good mood.

but you looked like you were gonna kill someone. the murderous intent in your eyes as you stalked your way to shoko had everyone clearing a path. but the three first years still followed from a distance, hiding behind the door to listen.

“this fucker got me pregnant.” is what they heard. for a moment, the earth stood still, as the three of them saw a flash of what the world would be like with gojo as a father.

then, shoko let out a guttural laugh, and for a split second, the first years feared for her life.

“didn’t you always want to be a mom?” she asked you and you huffed.

“but now i’m gonna be pregnant for my wedding!” you whined. “he always messes up my life plans!”

“that’s what you get for being with an idiot.” shoko said. “did he even propose?”

“of course he did! and it was so romantic and i can’t even be mad at him for it so it pisses me off!”

#jjk x y/n #jjk x reader #jjk headcanons #jjk imagines #jjk fanfic #jjk fluff #jjk gojo #gojo fluff #gojo imagine #gojo satoru x reader #gojo x reader #gojo satoru fanfic #gojou satoru x reader

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kleftiko · 4 months

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HEY BABES :) LET’S DO SOME REQUESTS

now that the holiday season’s over at the restaurant i finally have time to write stuff 😭😭 so i need some inspo and helpppp

#criminal minds x reader #spencer reid x reader #aaron hotchner x reader #carmen berzatto x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyu x reader #jjk x reader #demon slayer x reader #kny x reader

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kleftiko · 4 months

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❦ CALL OUT MY NAME

“guess I was just another pit stop 'til you made up your mind. you just wasted my time."

cw: mature, sexual content, gn!reader, angst, infidelity, mentions of marking (tw: Naoya Zen'in)

Choso's laying in bed. Fingers play through his loose hair as he watches a show he's seen so many times that he's mouthing along to the dialogue. An empty box of takeout sits on his nightstand, and he's content.

The ambiance of his room is broken when his phone buzzes. At first he doesn't notice, then decides he doesn't care enough to check, but whether intuition or luck, he flips over his phone to see your name.

"What's up?" he's asking a second later, into the speaker.

There's a sniffle on your end.

"Can I come over?" you ask in a small, static, clouded voice.

"Of course," he says.

"Can we get fried rice?"

Choso's eyes flit to the empty container. "Sure, I was just getting hungry anyway."

"I'll be there soon."

Getting rid of the garbage takes two seconds; what takes so much longer is Choso figuring out what to do with all the time between now and when you show up at his door. He was overly critical of how he was sitting, what show was playing on the TV, and what kind of fried rice he should get—but it all went flying out the window when you opened his door with puffy eyes and a quivering lip.

He's on you in a second, helping you take off your jacket and asking what happened. But you don't say anything; instead, you climb into his bed and snuggle under the covers.

"He doesn't care about me." You whine.

Choso can't help that the sight of you tangling yourself in his sheets, knowing they're going to smell like you when you inevitably leave, makes his dick twitch.

"He's such a dick—God, why can't I just find someone better?" You huff, fluffing his pillow and laying your head on it.

He tentatively sits on the side of his bed, a large hand softly stroking your shoulder like he's done so many times.

"What happened this time?" He asks. You take a deep breath and begin to recount the details of your latest disappointment. It's always about your boyfriend, Naoya, and how he doesn't do this or say this to you. At this point, everything is a broken record; Naoya does something terrible, and you crawl to Choso for a moment, allowing him to hold, caress, and love you, before returning to your boyfriend.

Choso hates it. Hates that you won't leave the guy, hates that you take all the bullshit he throws at you, hates that you're always showing up at his door in tears—but he especially hates that he can never turn you away, hates that he lets you use him for a quick fuck that definitely means so much more to him than it ever will to you.

"And I mean, it's not even like I'm asking for much!" You vent.

Honestly, Choso's not paying attention to what you're saying; he's heard this speech so many times that he could recite it like the show that's still playing on his TV. But he knows what comes after; he knows that in a moment of vulnerability for both of you, your soft lips will finally touch his, and he could pretend for a brief moment that you are all his.

"Why can't I be with someone as sweet as you?" You breathe, leaning into him.

He doesn't wait for you to make the first move this time; he kisses you without taking a breath first—too eager to have you. As your lips meet, a surge of electricity courses through his veins, intensifying the connection between you. In that stolen moment, the world around him fades away, leaving only the two of you lost in a whirlwind of passion and desire.

It's all too soon that he's undressed you. The heat between you becomes almost unbearable. His lips run over the soft skin covering your entire body, right over the marks from another man. How he wished to do that to you as well, to erase any trace of anyone else. He wants to look down at your bare body and see his own masterpiece, not some other fuckers. But you'll never let him; your boyfriend was the only one allowed to do that. You've told him many times, and it's always a stab to his heart. A sick reminder of what he is to you and what he will never be.

But in some sadistic and satirical way, it never stops him from wanting to please you, to let you suffocate him with your trembling thighs as he eats you out in a desperate attempt for your approval.

He yearns to be the one who fulfills your desires, to be the artist who brings you pleasure and satisfaction. Despite the pain it causes him, he continues to strive for your acceptance, hoping that one day he will be enough for you.

But even when he's buried deep inside you, bringing tears of ecstasy to your eyes, you're still not looking at him. You're lost in your own world of pleasure, unaware of the emotional toll it takes on him. He longs for a connection beyond physical intimacy, craving the validation and recognition that he so desperately seeks from you. It's a bittersweet irony that even in moments of intense passion, he remains unseen and unnoticed by the one he yearns for. It doesn't matter that he brings you to one orgasm after another if he can't capture your attention and affection outside of the bedroom.

And right when he's on the brink of euphoria, head thrown back, grip like a vice against your hips, you tell him to pull out—he can't cum inside. And it doesn't matter that the sight of his cum splattering against your stomach is a sight that makes him immediately hard again; it's a cruel reminder that only your boyfriend has the pleasure of filling you up while he has to cum into the cool and unforgiving air between you. He now knows the moment is almost over.

Choso's laying in bed. Fingers trail over your exposed skin as the same show that was playing hours ago still runs. An untouched box of takeout sits on his nightstand, and he feels his heart sink at the thought of you waking up and leaving him alone.

#jjk imagines #jjk x reader #jjk smut #kamo choso smut #choso kamo x you #choso kamo smut #kamo choso x reader #choso kamo x reader #choso smut #choso x reader #choso x you #gn reader #jjk x gn!reader

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kleftiko · 5 months

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❦ HOW TO GIVE HEAD

cw: mature, sexual content, blowjobs, swearing

here are the tips i give my friends so that they get 10/10 sloppy top ratings

"baby~" you coo from beside him on the couch.

the corner of choso's lips lift slightly in response, but his eyes still focus on the screen of his phone.

"babe~" you call again. "cho~"

although your voice is the most beautiful sound he's ever heard in his life, your boyfriend grants you mercy and finally answers you.

"yes, baby?" he asks softly, eyes not leaving his phone but the small smile still on his face. he can't see the beautiful, but maniacal, grin on your lips.

"teach me how to give a blowjob~"

the tendons in his hand tighten, nearly cracking the poor device between his fingers. besides his entire body going rigid, his eyes lock onto yours, only to nearly lose himself in the look of lust in your gaze.

"y-you can't just ask that shit with a smile on your face!" your boyfriend sputters, cheeks and neck blooming with a harsh blush.

"but who else am i supposed to ask?" your question is just too pure and innocent for the look in your face, and yet, choso can't help but fall victim to you.

"fine, just-fine." he takes a tense breath before saying "sit."

with a little too much enthusiasm, you kneel on the floor between his legs, hands gently resting atop your thighs. you look like a doll to him, so eager to please and so pretty that his cock would twitch even if he didn't know what was going to happen next.

he runs a hand over his face.

"fuck, baby, don't look so eager." his deep voice is muffled behind his fingers.

you giggle. "can't help it."

"'kay, now—um—fuck." choso pinches his nose for a second, gathering his own courage to say, "you're gonna need, like, a lot of spit." while he speaks, your fingers dance across the waistband of his sweatpants, littering his v-line with goosebumps as you free his half hard cock from his boxers.

"it needs to be messy, yea?" you look up at him and lick your lips, coating them with a shine that.

he nods silently, jaw clenched.

"t-then, you're gonna wanna -fuck!" you don't let him finish when you take a lick against his tip. the rough texture of your tongue dulled by the coating of saliva you gathered across it. as you continue to pleasure him, he lets out a low groan of satisfaction, his grip tightening on the edge of the couch. the intensity in his eyes tells you that he's enjoying every moment, encouraging you to take him further down your throat.

"fuck." he whines, taking note of your comfortability, just like always. "breath through your nose."

your head bobs up, taking a breath through your nose now that your throat is clear. swirling the tip of his cock with your tongue, you tease him with slow, deliberate strokes. his hips buck involuntarily, a desperate plea for more. the taste of his precum on your tongue only fuels your desire to please him further.

"the tip-the tip, baby." your tongue pays special attention to the slit at the top of his pretty dick that's leaking absurd amounts of precum, and your boyfriend squeaked out a small, "yes, fuck."

as you continue to focus on pleasuring him, you eagerly comply with his request, intensifying your attention on the sensitive tip of his throbbing member. the combination of his desperate pleas and the taste of his precum drives you to further explore and satisfy him, ensuring his pleasure remains at the forefront of your mind.

"b-balls."

your manicured hands cup his balls. you gently massage and caress them, feeling their weight in your palms. the soft moans escaping his lips encourage you to continue, as you use the pads of your fingers and palms to fondle them.

"oh fuck."

it feels like a shame to waste your nails, so with one of them abandoning your boyfriend's sensitive balls, it creeps up to his v-line. You trace teasing circles along his v-line, feeling the shivers of anticipation ripple through his body. the combination of your delicate touch and the sensation of your nails grazing his skin heightens his arousal, making him tremble with desire.

the combination of all your minstrastions causes choso to buck against you, whimpering out obscenities as he jumbles out a warning of going to cum.

"fuck!" he whimpers as your lips release him.

spurts of cum fly into the air, landing in splats across choso's thighs, pants, and your hands as you lazily jerk him off.

the fucked out expression on his face and the mess he made of himself all because of your doing just made you crave him even more, so with one last move, you gave his angry, red, tip a soft lick, nearly causing him to cry in ecstasy.

when he calmed down, he gave you a look.

"you've done this before."

#jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen smut #jujutsu kaisen choso #choso kamo x you #choso kamo smut #kamo choso x reader #choso kamo x reader #kamo choso smut #choso smut #choso x reader

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kleftiko · 5 months

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hi love, you know who this is (｡•̀ᴗ-) just thought to pop in and send you a message teehee (づ￣ 3￣)づ

to my bestie's readers, isn't she a talented writer! she raves about y'all as much as you rave about her and her work so please continue supporting my girl <3

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kleftiko · 6 months

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heyyy!! it's my birthday next wednesday and i was wondering if you could write a little aizawa x reader drabble or smthing (if you're not busy, if you are, just ignore this), it can be abt whatever you want. surprise me :)

I LOVE YOUUUUU 💞

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAYAAAAAA (and aizawa) i love you tooo :)))

You always look so pretty to him. when you wake up with sleep in your eyes, bundled up with a pout in the cold, even right now, when your attention is focused solely on the mirror as you touch up your makeup, hips swaying to the music you're playing and lips gently mouthing along to the song despite the fact that you're working on your lipstick.

Your gaze locks with his in the reflection; for a moment, you're still, until you grace him with a cheeky wink and go back to what you're doing.

Shota gets up, taking a few strides in order to press his firm chest right against your back. His large hands caress your hips, sliding up the grooves of your waist and down to the plush of your ass. Looking at him in the mirror, his gaze is solely focused on your body, admiring you like a canvas.

"Can I have my present now?" His gruff breath tickles the back of your neck.

"Can I have mine?" You smile cheekily, playing into what you think is a joke.

But instead of a verbal answer, his grip on your body gently turns you around, grabbing the product you're using and throwing it across the room.

You frown, opening your mouth to complain, when Shota goes in for a kiss.

"I'll buy you another." His lips mumble against your own, and you finally realize what he's doing.

His long hair is soft as you gently brush your fingers through it, the light scent of his soap reaching your senses and naturally making you relax.

"What can I get you, birthday boy?" You ask.

His nose brushes against yours, a soft, content hum in the back of his throat.

"I'll take anything you give me, baby." He sounds almost pleading.

"Anything?"

"Anything." He drops to his knees before you, like a sinner about to repent.

His rough hands grab your skirt, bunching it up around the flesh of your hips in order to expose your lacey thong. In a second, Shota's nose is buried between your legs; the deep breath he takes sends shivers up your spine and makes your fingers tangle in his hair.

You whimper out a small sound at the featherlight stimulation his breath gives you. Your body arches instinctively, craving more of his touch as you roll your hips into his nose.

He lets out a satisfied noise before tentatively swiping his tongue across the fabric covering your pussy.

"Shota..." You warn, only to let out a yelp when he dives between your legs with hunger.

His wanton tongue soaks the fabric against your clit, using it to elicit the most desperate and pleasurable sounds from you. The rough material, his hot tongue, and the wet sounds send your mind into overdrive.

Then his finger slips between your sticky lips, brushing your insides so teasingly before curling around your thong and pulling it down, taking the time to admire the way your slick resists his ministrations.

When Shota forces your back against the mirror in order to properly eat your desperate cunt, you can only whimper as tears of ectascy prickle at the corners of your eyes—the beautiful makeup he watched you do becomes ruined in mere seconds.

The panting of his name with his tongue ferverously attacking your clit only spurs him on, bringing that now cold and wet finger to plunge inside you, making you choke on your chanting of his name.

You have no time to warn him that you're gonna cum, the only indication being your shaking thighs and choked sounds of lust as he feels your orgasm on his tongue.

With one long lick against your hot cunt, Shota pulls away to watch your essence drip down your trembling thighs.

He looks up with a satisfied smile and your cum on his lips.

"Happy birthday."

#mha x reader #bnha x reader #mha smut #bnha smut #aizawa x reader #aizawa smut

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kleftiko · 6 months

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i have now seen 2 (two) separate posts where the child of the a jujutsu kaisen character has my boyfriend’s name (kota) and although it means i can’t read them, i still show them to him and it makes him act like he’s a famous celebrity

#it’s weird that it happened twice right?#jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader

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kleftiko · 6 months

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❦ THROUGH THE THIN WALLS

“it doesn’t matter that he’s not the man of your affections when he’s watching you touch yourself and pretending it’s his name you’ll be whining tonight”

cw: non-consensual voyeurism, masturbation, toys, degradation, dirty talk

KINKTOBER MASTERLIST

He was such a pervert.

Straining his eyes to catch the best glimpse of you with your back arched, vibrator between your legs, and pornographic reactions was just horrible. And yet, he couldn't even feel guilty when he came back night after night, hid behind the door of your closet, and pumped his aching cock.

You were always so vocal, too; you had no reason to stay quiet when you thought no one would hear anyway. And sometimes, he would catch the names that slip from your tongue, making the whole charade even more filthy, cause then he would see you the next day, talk to them, and pretend like he didn't know you fucked yourself to the thought of them. The allure of your uninhibited pleasure was too intoxicating to resist. It became a twisted game of secrecy, where he played the oblivious colleague by day and the voyeuristic participant by night.

More often than not, he'd bite down whatever random item of yours was in reach, relishing the fact that it smelled like you, and came to the thought of his name panting from your lips.

This night was no different; he waited behind the closet door as you prepped yourself. Naked legs spread out just for him as you grabbed your box of toys.

You began by pinching your nipples. The anticipation in the room grew as he watched, his breath quickening with each pinch. He couldn't help but imagine the pleasure he could bring you, longing to be the one to make you moan with ecstasy.

Your body wiggled with anticipation, and the sight of it only fueled his desire further. He imagined the way your hips would sway against his and the way your movements would synchronize in a desperate act of pleasure. The intensity of his longing grew, and he couldn't help but imagine being able to join you in this.

Then one of your fingers crawled down your bare stomach to your thighs, scratching lightly again your soft skin as it reached your pussy. Your lips spread with a disgusting pop, already wet from a bit of teasing, and he loved how sensitive you were. He ached to explore every inch of your body, to taste the sweetness that lingered on your lips, and to feel the warmth of your lust against his own. The dream of finally being able to share in this intimate affair consumed him, lighting a fire within that burned hotter with each passing moment. Shigaraki didn't notice when he started palming himself.

"That's it, baby." You breathed as your fingers traced your clit. "At least you could do one thing right."

He bit his lip at that, wondering who you were degrading tonight.

The room was filled with an intoxicating mix of desire and power as Shigaraki's thoughts were consumed by the twisted pleasure of degradation. His mind raced with anticipation, wondering what dark desires you would unleash upon him tonight. The thrill of surrendering control to you always ignited an unnatural excitement within him, pushing him further into the depths of his own depravity.

His eyes were glued to your sex, straining through the door lock and trying to see it clench around nothing but a finger. He didn't notice when you removed the bullet vibrator, but he quickly undid his pants and removed his throbbing cock, knowing that the first sound you made when it came in contact with you was nothing short of ecstasy. As you pressed the little toy against your clit, his breath hitched and his hand moved faster along his length.

"C-can't even please me by yourself, huh?" You spoke into your room. "Need help from a toy?"

Shigaraki shuddered, watching you run circles over your cunt before dipping it past your lips and coating the vibrator with your slick. You pulled it out with a whimper as you brought it to your mouth, teasingly licking the tip before returning it to its rightful place between your legs. The sight of you pleasuring yourself so shamelessly drove him wild, fueling his desire to hear you scream in pleasure.

You continued your assault, one hand tweaking your tit and the other controlling the vibrator, causing your slick to run down your spread legs to your asshole. As you came for the first time, your body convulsed with waves of ecstasy, your moans filling the room. The intensity of your orgasm left you breathless, but it only fueled your hunger for more. Determined to push yourself further, you increased the speed of the vibrator and overstimulated yourself, eager to experience even greater pleasure.

Shigaraki had to force himself off his cock, knowing you never stopped at one orgasm, and he didn't want to stop the show too soon.

You began to whimper.

"No," you huffed and squirmed. "No more—I can't take anymore!"

You shook violently. Your body trembled uncontrollably as waves of pleasure coursed through every inch of your being. The sensations were overwhelming, pushing you to the brink of ecstasy. Despite your useless pleas for mercy, the desire for more consumed you, tempting you to surrender to the intense pleasure that awaited.

Then you collapsed. As you lay there, panting and spent, a sense of satisfaction washed over you. The overwhelming pleasure had taken its toll, leaving you completely drained. Your body trembled with aftershocks, and a contented smile played on your lips as you relished in the blissful aftermath of your intense climax.

But you still reached for the box.

The dildo you pulled out had him smacking his hand over his mouth to cover his moan. It was way too big for you, and you obviously knew this as Shigaraki saw the excitement in your eyes. It must've been a new one you hadn't used before, because the way you immediately clenched as you pushed it through your sopping lips was both thrilling and intimidating to him. He couldn't help but imagine the stretch and pleasure it would bring you, and the thought of being able to witness it up close made his heart race. As you continued to please yourself, he struggled to contain his own desires, longing to join in and make the experience even more overwhelming for you. The uninhibited whimper that emitted from your tear-stained face as you yanked the pink toy from your cunt was drool-inducing, and the string of your arousal that clung to it as it emerged caused it to gleam as it connected your sex and the dildo. Then you plunged it back in, and Shigaraki saw your back arch like a cat in front of him. You were so masochistic, and he loved it.

Then you picked right back up with your dirty talk, and he let his hand go back to his cock.

"You're such a disgusting pervert," you moaned, your voice filled with desire. "I want you to try and fuck me better. I dare you."

Shigaraki's eyes darkened with lust as he gripped his dick tighter, imagining it's him fulfilling your every wicked desire. Your provocative words were fueling his own appetite, which he could feel growing. With a mischievous grin, he silently accepted your challenge, determined to show just how wicked he could be. As he continued to pleasure himself, the room filled with an electrifying tension, both of you eager to explore the depths of your darkest desires, even if you weren't aware of his presence.

"Fuck, you a virgin, baby?" You asked. "Don't even know how to fuck a girl?"

Your words hung in the air, a mix of curiosity and challenge. Your provocative taunts caused his grin to grow wider. He lowered his voice, dripping with wickedness, as he whispered to himself, "Oh, baby, you have no idea what I can do."

"Bet Dabi can fuck me better." You whined, pumping the dildo in and out of your cunt.

Shigaraki's hands mimicked the motions as he watched you with a predatory gaze.

"What? Can't even defend yourself? You too fucked out already?" you bit.

Shigaraki watched you reach over your shoulder, bringing back the vibrator that was covered in your now-dry cum.

"So pathetic, you can't even get me off with your small dick."

Shigaraki's sadistic grin widened, relishing in the humiliation. "Oh, don't worry. I have plenty of other ways to make you scream my name." He leaned in closer, his forehead touching the door and his voice dripping with wickedness, as he whispered to himself, "Oh, baby, you have no idea what I can do. But trust me, by the time I'm done with you, Dabi will be long gone."

He imagined you underneath him, squirming and whimpering from the combined pleasure of his dick and fingers. His mind was consumed with thoughts of the power he could hold over you, thinking that he could push you to your limits and beyond. Shigaraki revelled in the anticipation of the pleasure and pain he would inflict upon you, relishing in the control he had over your body and mind. His breathing hitched, his hand quickening its assault on his slick cock. The thoughts in his head, sight of you before him, and sounds you made drove him right to the edge., but what you screamed when you pressed the vibrator back against your clit had him coming all over the door in front of him.

"Tomura!" you shouted.

Shigaraki stuttered in realization, his head lost in the throes of his own pleasure. The intensity of the moment had consumed him, leaving him unable to know if what he heard was a mere manifestation of his own desires. The overwhelming sensation of release washed over him, leaving him breathless and trembling. It was a climax unlike any he had experienced before—an explosion of pleasure that seemed to shake his very core. As he slowly regained his senses, Shigaraki couldn't help but feel a newfound sense of triumph, thinking that he was finally the one on your mind in the most intimate sense.

Then you whimpered his name again, arms shaking and body trembling from the double assault of the dildo and vibrator. The intensity of the pleasure surged through his veins, amplifying his satisfaction and fueling his desire for more. In that moment, he realized the power he held over you, knowing that he had brought you to such a state of ecstasy. The realization fueled his confidence, igniting a fire within him to explore even deeper realms of pleasure with you.

Your voice quivered with pure bliss as you uttered his name once more, the sound reverberating in the air as you reached the peak of your pleasure. The intensity of your orgasm mirrored his own, looking like it sent you to another dimension as he watched through the hole.

He couldn't help going back to his abused cock, completely disoriented by the way his name sounded coming from your quivering lips. You babbled his name aimlessly as you came down from your high, vibrator left abandoned atop the covers, still going and spreading your slick along the fabric. The dildo pumped in and out lazily due to your pulsing cunt, and it was mesmerizing.

As you shakingly regained your composure, you let out one last wanton whimper as you pulled the toy out of you and took in the mess you made between your legs.

"Tomura." You sang and looked directly at the closet.

Shigaraki froze. His eyes widened in surprise, and his hand was immobilized on his dick. The name hung in the air, charged with a mix of desire, and he couldn't tell if this was some sick joke.

But the smile you gave him, the haze of post-orgasm bliss, and the grinding of your hips into the bed said otherwise.

You asked, "Wanna come clean me up?"

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