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Reblog if you're gay, lesbian, bisexual, pansexual, asexual, transgender or a supporter.

This should be reblogged by everyone. Even if you’re straight, you should be a supporter.

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I need straight people to stop saying I'm a top or bottom, just say dom and sub. THATS OUR THING, I'm gatekeeping.

#ew straight people #let me have this #mine and ours not yours #gay

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My Bodyguard Part 1

Jeon Jungkook x male reader, haters to lovers?

This wonderful man

Stuff: fluff, angst, this whole thing is just a buildup to Part 2.

Word Count: 1,501

Notes: I was inspired by ai. Fun fact, Jungkook is by bias so that's fun.

Fucking great, Jungkook has to guard another prissy little girl who has never faced any kind of troubles in her entire life. Some rich bitch who doesn't even need a bodyguard and yet here he is, practically wasting his time.

This wasn't his first rodeo, though he was at the young age of 26, he's seen a lot of shit. A lot of annoying, prissy, useless, and rage inducing girls who always try to have their way with him. He's never given in though, not very hard to do when they're all, well, girls.

Jungkook nearly dreaded when your father finally led him to your room. He desperately wanted to leave and quit this job forever, but it would be a waste of all the training he has had to endure over the years, so he stayed his ground, expecting the worst.

As the door opened, Jungkook was greeted by an enormous room full of personality. The walls were covered in various posters, stuffed animals and dolls littered the room. It was a little different than the rooms he'd been in before, but that doesn't mean anything. You're probably just as spoiled as all the other girls he's had to guard.

"She's just another spoiled rich girl." He whispered under his breath.

"Well for starters, she's a he." You stated, Jungkook was incredibly surprised, he did not expect you to actually hear him, most of the others don't give a shit about what he has to say.

"O-oh dear I'm so sorry." He apologized, trying to cover up his mistake. He looked at you, and you were in fact a boy, a pretty cute one at that.

Your father was long gone by now, leaving just you and Jungkook to awkwardly talk.

"So, what's your name?" He asked, trying to be friendly.

"You're supposed to be my bodyguard and you don't even know my name." You said, sass apparent in your voice. "Well, I feel like I'm in safe care."

He completely forgot what your name was, the person whose life is technically supposed to be in his hands, and he was so caught up in dreading seeing you that he didn't take the time to see what your name even was. Fuck did he hate this job.

"It's y/n." You stated coldly, already questioning this man's competence. "And yours?"

"My what?" He questioned back.

"Your name dip shit." You answered, not having it right now.

Jungkook was taken back, people never ask what his name is, though you could've been a little nicer about it.

"It's Jungkook, Jeon Jungkook." He replied, a smile making its way on his face.

"You also didn't even know my gender, god you suck at this." You stated flatly, not impressed by whatsoever.

His smile was crushed, your words feeling like poison each time you talk.

"You really are like all the other rich bitches I've had to deal with." Jungkook complained, growing tired of your behavior.

"You don't even know me." You exclaimed, growing equally tired of him.

"I know enough." He stated coldly before leaving your room, leaving you to stare daggers at the door.

That was your guy's impression of each other, minor disdain. He hated how you seemed like every other shit head he's had to deal with, and you hated him because he just assumes shit about you, he also kind of sucks at his job, where did your dad even find this guy.

Though you both kind of hated each other, he had to be around you. All. The. Time. No matter where you were, eating, in the bathroom, even sleeping, he was right there or just right outside the door. You both haven't said a word to each other since your first meeting, and you both hope to keep it that way.

"Why do you hate me?" You asked flatly while eating your dinner, finally breaking the weeks-long silence between the two of you. Also no one else was there so this seemed like the best moment.

"Why does it matter to you?" He questioned right back, hoping to prolong the silence.

"Because I don't want the person who's supposed to save my life to dislike me, but more importantly I feel like you have no reason to dislike me the way you do." You responded, arms crossed over your chest.

"No reason! I have every reason to hate you! The moment I got here you greeted me with disrespect! Your so fucking stand offish and it's clear that you have no idea what the real world is like, able to be in your fucking mansion and eat your fucking food while I'm in a job that I hate, having to be around clueless people I hate, like you!" He shouted at you, every word hitting like a bullet.

You just stood there in silence watching each other, tears daring to come out of your eyes. He stares at you heavily breathing, too angry to realize your sad state.

"You don't know anything about me." Was all you said before the tears fell down your face like a waterfall. You stormed out of the dining hall and into your room, leaving Jungkook standing there alone, feeling like an idiot, which he was.

He finally got the courage to walk up to your room. Knocking on the door to see if you're okay. Hearing nothing but your sobs, he took the liberty of opening the door. He was greeted with the sight of you sitting on your bed, curled up and crying into your legs.

"Go away, it's not like you actually care about me." You ordered, not wanting to see the face of the man that made you an emotional wreck.

Jungkook just stood there, so he just sat next to you and awkwardly patted your back.

"I-i'm sorry I said those things, it wasn't fair, I really don't know anything about you, except that you're pretty when you cry." He said with that charming smile, causing you to laugh.

"I'm always pretty." You replied, wiping the tears from your face.

"Can't argue with that." He said, causing you to laugh more.

Since that interaction, things between the two of you have been lovely. There was no ill will anymore and you might even say the two of you were friends.

"Why do you always just stand there and watch me eat, sit down, there's plenty." You ordered, Jungkook was taken back by this act of kindness, though it wasn't a big deal, it surely felt like it was. He took the seat right next to you and started to dig in.

"When do you eat anyways?" You asked.

"When you go to your room, or when there's off time." He answered.

"Well, you're always welcome to eat here with me." You stated. "Do you have any hobbies; it seems like you're always just around me?" You asked another question. Finally wondering what he does when not around you.

"Mostly work out." He answered quickly, enamored by the taste of the food.

"I can see that." You said, but then suddenly stunned with your own words. Jungkook almost chokes on his food, also surprised by your flattery.

"I-i mean y-you're like objectively built." You stuttered, digging your own grave deeper and deeper. He starts laughing at your nervousness.

"Thank you. I try." He said, the rest of the dinner goes smoothly, though your words still hang in the air.

Once you both finish the meal, you two walk to your room, talking along the way.

"Wanna come in?" You offered when you got to the door of your bedroom.

"I'd love to." He eagerly answered, a little too eager.

You both take a seat on your large bed. You lay on the pillows while Jungkook awkwardly sits on the edge. He looks around the room, never actually getting a very detailed look. It's incredibly big, almost the size of an apartment. There's even a balcony that leads to a gorgeous view of the ocean, looking especially incredible because of the sunset.

He gets up to get a closer look at it, making his way to the balcony. You realize this and get up to chase after him.

"Pretty great huh?" You ask rhetorically, already knowing the answer. He just nods in agreement, totally dumbfounded by the amazing view. The way the water reflects all of the colors makes it all the more vibrant. The pinks, reds, oranges, and yellows mix together beautifully. This has to be the most wonderful sight of his life, almost magical. Though he's pulled away by the sight of you.

Your equal fascination with the view that you've had to have seen so many times before is enchanting. The way your face lights up and how your hair is carried in the wind is to the sunset like the Mona Lisa to a child's macaroni art. Finally, he realizes that all other beauty in the world is utterly and totally dwarfed by yours.

wait for part 2.

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Happy Birthday Bitch

Min Yoongi or Suga or Agust D x male reader, haters to lovers

The birthday boy

Stuff: Swearing, bottom reader, top Suga, sub reader, dom Suga, homophobic Suga but it's ok it's internalized, kissing but like aggressive, hate fucking, doggystyle, male reader, dick sucking (Suga receiving), creampie, kinda gay ngl, non-idol au, college au.

Word Count: 1,509

Summary: You and Min really hate each other. Anyway, he is having a birthday party and your friend invited you. Then the birthday boy demands his present from you or something.

Notes: sorry I haven't posted anything in a while, I just didn't really want to. Also fun fact, Suga used to be my least favorite member, I just thought that he was kind of boring compared to the other ones, but then I saw him rap in the Butter music video and had an epiphany of biblical proportion. Oh and Happy Birthday Suga.

It is moments like these that make you really hate your friends. Not only are they attending HIS party, but those butt sluts also invited you to come along. Those bitches were fully aware of your utter disdain for that fucking shit eating brainless fucking fucker, and yet they asked if you wanted to go. You said yes nonetheless but that is not the point.

You could never say no to a fun party, and the prospect of getting railed tonight was admittedly very pleasant sounding. You were aware that even though you hated the guy, he was very popular for some reason that you could never grasp.

He was just another dude who had nearly no personality or substance. A dumb look on his face that makes all the stupid bitches fawn over for some reason. Like he is not even that hot, sure he has an ab or two but that is it.

These thoughts kept swimming through your mind as you opened the door to the party that you could hear from miles away. As you walked in the smell of alcohol and the sight of random flashing lights was almost enough for you to pass out, the parties should be, which is almost even more angering that it came from HIM.

You were a little late because you only decided a few minutes ago that you were actually going. You made your way to the previously mentioned asshole friends that were invited to this place, but you were stopped by the man of the hour himself, Min Yoongi.

"I thought I had a no fags allowed rule." Yoongi stated, laughing at his own lazy "joke" if you can even call it that. The sudden appearance makes you jump, causing him to laugh more.

"Ew why are you talking to me!" You remarked disgustingly. "Don't you have other people to bother?"

"None as fun as you." He said, the shit eating smirk already on his face.

"Get a life." You snap at him, growing angrier every second you are in his presence. Almost walking away until he walks right in front of you, stopping your escape.

"Why are you even here?" He asked, arms crossed over his chest.

"You invited the whole school you stupid bitch." You responded aggressively, wanting this fucker gone.

"Fucking cock sucker." He exclaimed, laughing once again.

"Was that supposed to be an insult because you're just stating the obvious." You responded matter-of-factly, causing his laugh to stop and his face to solidify. "Or are you trying to start something?" You then winked at him, enjoying the uncomfortable silence he is giving you.

"Do you ever shut the fuck up?" He questioned back, his frustration growing as he stared daggers at you.

"Are you ever enjoyable to be around?" You asked, already knowing the answer being no. You try to walk away again but he grabs my arm and whispers in your ear.

"Why don't I make you." He started calmly. His voice actually sounded hot? Whatever it was, it did something to you. Confusion stirs inside of you as your mind races, though the inner turmoil is cut short when you feel something poking into your ass, already aware of what it is.

You let out a quick gasp, Min Yoongi, the man who hates you the most out of anyone you have ever known, is it hard for you? and you are getting turned by it? This must be a dream. Pinch me now.

"I'm going to do way worse." Yoongi stated. Wait, did he hear you, did you let that slip. What the fuck is happening. These thoughts spread through your mind, all of the noises and people all around you die down, Yoongi being the only thing on your mind.

"Let's go somewhere more... private." He ordered before taking your arm and leading you to his room

He brings you to his room, locks the door, and slams you into it, desperately kissing you.

His lips feel surprisingly good with your own, soft yet solid enough to leave quite the impact. You kiss him back just as desperately, your hands already going to take his shirt off, which he helps you with. Once it is off his lips crash right back on to yours where they belong.

He starts to become even more needy, diving his tongue into your mouth and exploring every part he can. His hands take your ass in vice grip as yours explore his broad and muscly torso, following each tone of his body.

"I still hate you." He said between tongue entanglements.

"Ditto." You said before diving right back in, but his hand stops you.

You let out muffled wails of confusion and frustration until he finally justifies himself. "I think your mouth can be used for more important things." was the last he said before bringing you to your knees.

Being an experienced little diva, you know exactly what to do. You strip his pants and boxers off in a single swipe. His throbbing member was already begging for your attention, you hated the guy but had to admit that he was packing some serious artillery.

Your hands begin to work on his shaft, pumping it slowly up and down while giving the tip light kisses, but that wasn't enough for him. So he shoves your head straight down onto his massive cock.

You take him so easily, his cock already all the way in. You begin moving your head up and down his length, the tip hitting your throat every time.

"God you're fucking good! I guess you had to be at something." He groaned, you respond by nipping him a little bit, which he responds with by fully fucking your throat.

He grabs your hair tightly and goes to mother fucking town. Thrusting his hips into your mouth, almost making you cum just from this, the thought of this monster going in your ass scares you so much it is sexual.

He finally starts emptying his balls into your throat, taking you off his dick. He doesn't even have to ask you to swallow before you have already done so.

"Fucking whore." He said as he picked you up and threw you onto the bed. Wasting no time with taking off your clothes, literally ripping your shirt in half.

"Hey!" You yell.

"You won't be going anywhere for a while, so shut the fuck up and get on your hands and knees." He demanded unapologetically.

You do exactly as he says, wanting to get fucked by his massive cock so badly it almost hurts.

He wastes no time with foreplay, only giving you one quick kiss which was surprisingly sweet, a spank, and he was off. He plunged is dick into you, bottoming out in one quick thrust.

Tears spilled from your eyes, but you can think about that right now when he is already going full force, fucking your ass like a semi-truck, that actually would be gentler.

He has a death grip on your hips that will absolutely bruise, he also keeps spanking your ass repeatedly leaving it bright red, his teeth also leaving love bites all over your neck, but you cannot thing about any of that when he is pounding into so hard, leaving all other sensations feel like child's play.

You would say that Yoongi is only chasing his own pleasure but then he starts pumping your painfully hard dick. He also occasionally plays with your sensitive nipples, how kind.

The sounds of Yoongi's groans and skin hitting skin is nothing compared to the sound of your moans filling the room and probably the house itself, oh yeah there was a party going on.

The thing on your mind is Yoongi's hand pulling your hair, the other gripping your ass, his lips leaving light kisses and love bits on your neck, his crashing into you, and his ass deeply hitting your ass.

"God fucking dammit, you take me so well pretty boy." He complimented, waited, complemented. Did Min Yoongi himself just give you a compliment, and call you a pretty boy? What the fuck is happening.

"I'm close, I'm going to cum right into you." He stated.

He pulls you back, so your back is touching his chest and pulls you into a deep kiss. Unlike the ones earlier where it was all sexual, this felt almost loving, like the one he gave you before permanently ruining your insides.

That was all you needed before shooting ropes of cum onto the mattress. He follows suit right into you, filling your insides with hot cum.

You crash onto the mattress, completely fucked out of your mind. Yoongi gets off the bed and leaves, good riddance you think.

Until he comes back with a rag to clean you up. He tosses it and gets right into his bed with you. Yoongi pulls you up and lays your head on his chest, giving you one quick kiss on the forehead.

"Best. Present. Ever." He said.

"Happy birthday bitch."

THE END

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SUGA 🎂 🥳 🎉 🎈 🎁 🎊 🎂 🥳 🎉 🎈 🎁 🎊 🎂 🥳 🎉 🎈 🎁 🎊 🎂 🥳 🎉 🎈 🎁 🎊 🎂 🥳 🎉 🎈 🎁 🎊 🎂 🥳 🎉 🎈 🎁 🎊 🎂 🥳 🎉 🎈 🎁 🎊 🎂 🥳

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prettynice8 · 2 months

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Hi queens, sorry I haven't posted in a while, Kinkmas nearly killed me and I'm only half joking. I'm finally going to have some semblance of an upload schedule, starting March I'm going to post every Friday, so that's fun.

#idk what to put here #yay #we'll see how consisten i am with this #Mitski am i right

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prettynice8 · 2 months

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The poll is done and the winner is "Just do it bitch and stop bothering me" so I'm going to add BTS to my fandom list. Can't wait to have these Korean men commit dirty, nasty, homosexual acts.

#bts #yay #how fun #can't wait

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prettynice8 · 2 months

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#bts #bts x reader #smut #fluff #jungkook #j-hope #suga #v #jimin #rm #jin #bts x male reader #gay

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prettynice8 · 3 months

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Yeah, BTS is pretty cool.

#bts #bts army #army #i love them but just in a para-social way I swear

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Kinkmas Day 23: Masochism/Sadism

Paring: Tomura Shigaraki x male reader

This guy

Warnings: Spanking, slapping, blood, marking, choking, degradation, smashing, creampie, aftercare, all consensual no non-con here, masochist reader, sadist Shigaraki

Word Count: 1,012

You were walking through the grounds of the League of Villains lair, not for any reason in particular, just wandering around. It was during this random escapade when you met up with Shigaraki, the leader of The League, and your crush? You honestly don't know. Like if he asked you to fuck you would say yes inhumanly fast, but you don't know if you would want to date a guy like him. He's just a little too off.

Well, speak of the devil because guess who you happen to walk into.

"Oh, hi Shigaraki." You stopped to greet him.

"Hey." He said nonchalantly, also stopping to talk to you. "What are you doing out here?"

"Nothing, just felt like walking." You answered.

"At 2am?" He asked once again, giving you a questioning glare.

"It's 2am?" You asked, pulling at your phone to see that the time is indeed 2 in the morning. "Fuck it is." Then, something you have never heard in your entire life, possibly the most surprising sound of your life, a mix of both eerie and infectious, the most haunting sound that you will remember until you die and even after, Shigaraki started to laugh.

You looked at him with wonder and terror all at once as he laughed at your cluelessness. It truly was a sight to behold.

His laughter went on for a little too long to be considered comfortable, slowly rolling into maniacal laugh territory, after what fucking felt like hours, he finally stops.

"That's kind of funny." He stated as if he didn't just have a whole outburst about it.

"O-okay." You responded simply, not knowing what else to do.

"So why are you walking at such an hour?" He asked again.

"I just wanted to." You answered simply. "And you?"

"Couldn't sleep, so I decided to walk around." He replied. "Is it the same with you?"

"No, I wasn't planning on sleeping for a while still." You responded, back resting on the wall.

"You know, you're pretty weird." He stated in a matter-of-fact manner. "In an okay way."

"Thanks?" You said, not sure how to take that. It was then when a thought found its way inside Shigaraki's head.

He walked up to your place on the wall and pinned you there, your body now trapped between him and the wall behind you.

"How weird are you?" He asked before gripping your ass in his hand extremely tightly, to the point of bruising, eliciting an accidental moan to slip out of your mouth. He then grips the other cheek, squeezing that one just as hard.

It was at this point when you realized the growing bulge in his pants. Blush starts to appear on your face as he potato sacks you and walks to his room.

He opens the door and plops you down on the bed. He gets up on top of you and attacks your neck in a flurry of harsh bites that are deep enough to cause light trickles of blood to drip down your neck. You would think that you would be screaming in pain, his also still having their death grip on your ass, but you're actually moaning in delight.

He takes your shirt off for greater access to your body. He begins by biting and nipping at your nipples. The right one in between his teeth as he bites down harshly on it, again hard enough to leave blood in its wake. The sensation, though painful, is enough to make you cum right then and there, which is exactly what you do, spraying all over Shigaraki's clothes.

"Cumming from just a bite or two. You really are a slut." He started before taking off his cum stained shirt, throwing it onto the floor somewhere. He then releases his painfully hard cock, all of this being almost just as much fun for him.

It's very long, with some decent girth. There's also a big blue bush at the base, looking as though he rarely if ever shaves down there.

Shigaraki plunges his massive dick directly into your ass hole without warning, causing your body to fully reel as it reaches into the deepest parts of you that have never been reached before. He also gives you no time to accommodate his size, immediately thrusting into you at a rapid pace.

Tears begin to form in your eyes as you scream from the intrusion, though again, not screams of terror or pain, but screams of ecstasy and pleasure. The brutal thrusts almost make you be able to cum right then and there again.

This feeling grows even more as his hand goes to pull at your dick, painfully wrapping it in his hand and squeezing ruthlessly.

You climax again, shooting white ropes into his hand, but he's not going to let you go that easily. His thrust does not stop once as he continues to pound into you cruelly and painfully.

He puts your legs over his shoulders, somehow opening you up even more so he can reach what practically feels like the back of your anal cavity. His dick truly being the best you've ever had.

His lips go back to bite at your neck, littering it with bruises and hickeys to show who you belong to. His hand is going to pinch at your right nipple, tightly holding it between his fingers.

You feel like that familiar feeling again as he continues to thrust into you without stopping. His hand goes to your throat, gripping tightly enough to stop air flow.

He lets go soon after and spanks your ass, finally being enough to have your third and final time of the night. Shigaraki shoots his white hot cum deep into your ass, fucking it tightly in there so it stays.

He pulls out and gets rags to clean everything up. Then soon after getting into bed with you. He pulls you in, so your head is resting on his bare chest, giving you a sweet kiss on the forehead, being in total contrast to his earlier actions.

THE END

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prettynice8 · 4 months

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Kinkmas Day 22: Edging

Pairing: Armin Arlert x male reader

This guy

Warnings: Kissing, dry humping, no actual sexy times, fluff? already boyfriends, edging DUH

Word count: 361

Fuck was this bitch horny, the minute he walked in he instantly starts to get on top of your and thrust his painfully hard cock on your own, the nerve. Of course, you're talking about your boyfriend, Armin Arlert, the sweetest boy you know, which makes it all the stranger that he's all over you. Usually, he doesn't have such a strong need and want to have sex, about the normal amount, but something about how you looked in normal fucking sweatshirt and sweatpants just really sent him off, I guess. Not that you were complaining, his humping already made you hard.

"What happened to him, good to see you, how are you doing?" You joked, a smile appearing on your face at his strange actions.

He didn't answer you and continued thrust his clothed cock on you, rubbing it with yours. Your face heats up as the eroticism of the situation catches up to you, light moans coming from your mouth, blush covering your cheeks.

His lips then land on yours, in which you graciously accept and return. His tongue quickly goes into your mouth, swirling and moving along with your own.

He breaks it to say, "Thank you for going along with this." He thanked graciously, still thrusting into you. His rapid humping is speeding up, becoming deeper and more controlled now, actually having rhythm now.

Your light moans from earlier become loud shrieks from the increase in speed and technique. Your hands wrap around his neck to pull into another kiss. This one is longer and more passionate than the last. His hands go to pull your shirt up and rub your already erect nipples.

A wet spot forms on the crotch of your pants from your leaking dick, the same is to be said with Armin, possibly even more so.

Eventually, you feel the familiar feeling up and quickly release, causing the wet spot in your pants to become much bigger and, well, wetter than before.

Armin follows near right after, cumming in his pants as well, both of your clothes now soaked. Armin takes the responsibility of ripping said clothes off and begin what he started.

THE END

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prettynice8 · 4 months

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Day 22 is going to be a little late, sorry again.

#woops #sorry #my bad #i blame YouTube

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Kinkmas Day 21: Corruption

Pairing: Wakatoshi Ushijima x male reader

This guy

Summary: Ushijima is actually an ex-fuck boy, but he stopped once he met you. You bring up the prospect of fucking which brings back his old ways or some shit.

Warnings: Swearing, kissing, fluff, foreplay, anal fingering, smashing, virginity loss, virgin reader, ex-fuck boy Ushijima, corruption DUH.

Word Count: 1,291

Finally, the moment you have been waiting for since the first day you saw him, Wakatoshi Ushijima, the love of your life. The day that you were going to remember for the rest of your life and onward. The night that you lose your virginity to the man you love.

Ushijima didn't push you into it or anything, you wanted to do this with him, you knew you were ready, and he would be lying if that didn't excite him.

Ushijima rarely if ever missed his past life. He's never had thoughts of making you do something you weren't ready for, he's never been unfaithful, but he did have to admit that from time to time he deeply missed sex. Though, he loved you more than how lustful he was, and he too wanted to wait for the right moment to have such a beautiful experience with you.

All of the waiting and expecting led you both to this moment. The moment where you and Ushijima will be closer than ever.

You opened the door to Ushijima's place, a trail of rose petals leading to his room. You follow the trail that leads to his room, with Ushijima awaiting you.

All the nerves that you might have left your body the moment you walk through his room and see him standing there, illuminated by the candlelight he prepared.

He sits there, admiring your beauty, already naked under the white cotton sheets.

"Hello," He greeted, inhaling deeply. "Are you ready?" You answer by taking off your clothes and getting into the bed with him, fully prepared.

He begins by kissing you, holding your cheek with his right hand. You reciprocate, though admittedly a little awkward, not exactly sure of what to do.

"Want me to take the lead?" He asked, noticing your awkward nature.

"Yes please." You replied quickly and almost beggingly, causing Ushijima to let out a slight chuckle.

He does as he asked, he starts off by kissing you again, his hand still resting on your cheek. You do the same, a little calmer now, but still not much.

You're sure you want to do this, but it is still a little nerve wracking, being your first time and all. You just really want to make a good impression on him, not that he would care if you didn't. You could be the worst fuck of his life and he would still love you to death. You know this, but the feeling still remains, nonetheless.

He starts to kiss you deeper, his hand now traveling along your body, leaving a lingering feeling in its wake. It goes from your cheek to your collarbone, to your chest, to your stomach, and ends at your hip.

You feel his tongue hit your lip, you open your mouth in a gasp, his tongue follows and goes in, connecting with yours. You adapt quickly, lapping your tongue with his. As your tongues dance together your hands go to his hair.

Ushijima then gets on top of you while keeping the kiss up the whole time.

"May I?" He asked, referring to your legs which are presently closed. You answer by nodding your head, being enough for him to do so. He opens your thighs up to him, revealing your asshole, which he starts moving his fingers around, causing a little moan to escape your lips.

He does this for a while, getting you used to the sensation, until then putting a single finger in. He slowly enters you, and once it's finally inside it pumps in even slower.

His finger then picks up the pace, eliciting another moan from you. It pumps in and out at a quick rhythm. He then puts another finger in, going just as quickly as the first one.

Then, just as quickly as he placed the second one in, another finger enters you, opening you up even more. His fingers start going at a brutal pace that almost knocks the wind out of you.

You have used your own fingers in the past, but nothing compares the feeling of his own large fingers entering you, plunging into you almost ruthlessly. If his fingers can elicit such a reaction then what's his dick like?

You're about to find out soon, as he pulls fingers out of you, sure that you're ready for the real thing.

He hard dick finally makes an appearance, and this thing is FUCKING MASSIVE. Not only does it have insane length, but the girth is also insane, probably so big that your hand couldn't even fit around it. It's also incredibly veiny, and well-trimmed. How the hell is he going to fit this into you?

"Are you ready?" He asked lightly, in which you answer with a nod. "I need you to say it."

"Yes, please, go ahead." You fully answered. Your voice even more beggingly than before.

Ushijima answers your prayers by putting his massive member up to your ass. He attempts to enter you, struggling just to fit the tip in. Even though he prepped you, you're still very tight, nerves going haywire at the situation. He tries to fix this by kissing you in hopes to calm you down, which does actually work.

Now that you're a little bit more relaxed now, it slides in a little easier, though still not easy enough, only being halfway in. He stops for a little bit so you can catch your breath so to speak, having been panting from the discomfort.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he bottoms out inside of you. He stays like this for a while so you can get accommodated to his girth, waiting for you to say when it's okay to start moving.

"You can go." You spoke.

He starts to move at a slow pace, your face wincing in pain. He tries to calm you down again by kissing you. This relaxes you again, allowing him to move a little bit faster.

"Fuck, you're practically crushing me." He let out.

His pace increases, and finally the winces of pain you let out slowly develop into moans of pleasure, the hard part being over now.

"Faster!" You moaned out, which he gladly followed, increasing his pace even more than before. No wonder people like this sex thing so much, it's amazing.

He puts your legs over his shoulders, opening you up even more so he can enter, somehow, even deeper inside of you. At this point you are officially a moaning mess as your moans crescendo.

The room fills with the noises of his skin slamming into you, and your cries of pleasure. Ushijima begins slamming into you like a firetruck, having much easier access now with this new position.

His arms are at both sides of his head for support, his face in complete concentration at making sure you're enjoying this, though he still lets out a grunt or two.

Holy fuck, you are indeed enjoying this. Your tongue lulls out of your mouth. Your mind fills up with nothing but Ushijima and how his cock is slamming into you harder than ever. His hair sticks to his forehead from the sweat, in which his body is covered in, much like yours.

Finally, climax builds up, only needing a few more hard thrusts before you're putty in his hands, shooting cum all over his chest. He follows closely, shooting into your ass, filling you up with hot loads of cum, in which he has plenty.

He pulls out and collapses next to you, drained of energy after not doing this for a good year and a half. You get up on top of your hip and reposition your ass above his soft cock.

"Let's go again." You said.

THE END

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Kinkmas Day 20: Hatefucking

Paring: Katsuki Bakugo x male reader

This guy

Summary: after smashing Kirishima, Bakugo meets up with you to settle the score a little bit more

Warnings: Swearing, kissing, marking, smashing, creampie, hatefucking DUH

Word count: 886

(This is a part 2 to my day 12 Kirishima fic)

You were walking out of Kirishima's room that night at 2 am, wearing a borrowed T-shirt and underpants that you took from him. You two went at it over and over again, with the occasional break that was actually quite nice just talking to him, but not near as good as his dick plunging into you for hours on end. Though it did make you awfully sore. The bite marks all over your neck, the random bruises throughout your body, and not to mention the numbness of your ass.

It was near impossible to get back to your dorm, almost falling over at least 10 times. It was during this when you met that old shit head Bakugou.

"Fucking slut." He spit out at you, voice full of disdain at the thought of you having sex with Kirishima.

"Jealous?" You asked, smirking.

"What's there to be jealous about? Kirishima's just too fucking stupid and you're too fucking easy." He started bitterly.

"You know what dude just fuck off, if you don't like me so much then why are you here standing right next to me talking. Get a life for fucks sake!" You said with an exhausted tone, just tired of his bullshit. He answers by predictably shoving you into the wall and pinning you.

But then he surprises you by gripping your arm and taking you to his room. You don't fight back or anything because at this fucking point you're just too tired to deal with anything.

He throws you in and then closes the door behind him. You walk over to sit on the bed, having been standing for far too long.

"You're such a fucking slut." Bakugo stated, almost sounding disgusted.

"If so, then why did you bring me in here?" You asked.

"Because you being a slut is perfect for me." He confessed before getting on top of you and kissing you roughly, not a sign of romantic attraction in it at all. You reciprocate, already mixing saliva, his tongue dominating yours easily.

He then goes from your lips to your neck, noticing the many marks littered there. He makes some of his own, biting and nipping at your neck roughly, unlike the more affectionate way that Kirishima did, and honestly, you kind of like it this way more. You knew he wanted to fuck you for months now, not even being very secretive about it with the more than necessary attention he gives you constantly.

"I need to make some of my own, just so people know how much of a cock hungry slut you are." He exclaimed before actually tearing off your borrowed shirt, while neatly taking his own clothes off. You do have to admit that his dick is pretty impressive, it's not as long as Kirishima's but it's way more girthy, if that is even possible.

"Fuck, you really are a whore." He said honestly, noticing the bruises scattered throughout your entire body from your previous escapades that night.

"Well, are you gonna fuck me or just stay here talking about much a of a slut I am?" You asked, just wanting this to be over with so you can go to bed. "Even though you're literally the one who brought me into your room, and the one who started to kiss me first, and the one who always walks up to me trying to catch my attention. But no totally, I'm the man whore."

He answers this by flipping you over and sticking his girthy member straight in your ass. It slides in relatively easily, Kirishima's cum being a pretty effective lube. Though he is still massive, and you're extremely sensitive, so it still hurts a decent amount.

But Bakugo doesn't care about that, so he immediately starts slamming into it at full force, not giving you any time to adjust. You scream out in pain, your nerves going haywire from how sensitive they are.

After a few more thrusts from him, it does start to get better. Your yelps of pain slowly but surely, not to your liking, turning into moans of pleasure.

He's pounding like a highschooler would, slamming into you with little technique, just reckless pounding to chase his own sexual needs, not caring much about yours and essentially only using you as a human flesh light. Apparently, you're quite the good human fuck toy, because you can clearly hear his groans that he tries to hold back in vain.

To be fair, he must be doing something right too, because after only a few more rough thrusts, you already climax. Bakugo follows soon after, shooting his load into your already filled ass.

"Now fuck off!" He screamed after pulling out of your ass. Before he needs to say another word, you've already left, taking one of his T-shirts to replace the one he destroyed.

While you're walking the halls with even shakier legs than before, you trip, well almost, because luckily Izuku is there, leaving his room to go to the bathroom, to catch you.

"Are you ok?" He asked, putting you back on your feet, fairly certain on what happened, you two were pretty loud. "If you want you could stay in-"

"Shut the fuck up and get out of my way, I'm done with fucking for the day!" You denied.

THE END

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Kinkmas Day 19: Spanking

Pairing: Megumi Fushiguro x male reader

This guy

Warnings: Kissing, no actual sexy times, jealousy, marking, funishment, BDSM? spanking DUH

Word count: 1147

You were just having a normal conversation with Yuji, who's probably the sweetest person you know.

"I fucking hate that geriatric fuck of a principal." You stated sourly, referring to the Kyoto school's principal, the weird guitar dude.

"He is pretty weird." Yuji agreed, not quite sharing your fiery hatred of the man.

"That whole Kyoto school is pretty weird, except for Todo I don't like any of them." You exclaimed.

"You like Todo?" he asked, surprised that you would like someone such as him.

"He's a silly guy, and hot, just a loveable teddy bear that I want to plow me." You said bluntly and with a straight face. It was after this declaration of thinking someone is kind of attractive is when Megumi appeared seemingly out of nowhere.

"Who's hot?" Megumi asked a little too quickly.

"Just Todo." You responded.

"Why?" He questioned again, "He's just a big fanboy who's dumber than rocks."

"Big being the operative word here." You said, catching Megumi off guard.

"He still calls me his brother; I don't know what's up with that." Yuji said.

"Well clearly not, compared to you he looks like a hunchback." You joked, causing both you and Yuji to giggle, while Megumi's face remained emotionless, maybe even a tad frustrated.

"No one compares to your beauty." Yuji joked back, bringing up even more laughter.

"Period." You said, then snapping your fingers. This causes Yuji to burst out into laughter, even gaining a smile from Megumi.

"Straight boys like you love me when I do that." You exclaimed, referring to Yuji.

"Bold of you to assume I'm straight." Yuji said before kissing your cheek, causing you to unknowingly blush. That's when Megumi breaks his long-standing silence.

"That reminds me why I'm over here. Y/N, could you come with me?" Megumi asked, seeming semi upset.

"What about Yuji saying, 'Bold of you to assume I'm straight' and then kissing me reminds you of coming over here?" You asked, a little snicker coming from Yuji in the background.

"Just come with me." Megumi demanded before grabbing your arm, pulling you away from poor sweet Yuji.

"Holy shit fine, got the message." You said, Megumi is still pulling you along with him.

"Goodbye Pookie." Yuji called out as you were being dragged away.

"Byesie daisies, love of my life." You called back, causing you both to giggle at each other, this also makes Megumi hold on to your arm tighter and walk faster.

"So, what did you want?" You asked. Megumi stays silent, just dragging you along with him to who knows where and to do who knows what, hopefully fucking.

You were a bit of a man whore, having mini crushes on Yuji, Megumi, Yuta, and even your teacher Gojo. If any of those men made a move, you would be putty in their hands, which is exactly what you are when Megumi brings you to his room and instantly shuts the door, slams you against the wall, and begins to kiss you roughly.

You obviously reciprocate, hands already going to undo the buttons of his shirt, but he stops you after only popping the first two.

"Stop." He ordered simply, holding your hands between his own. "You need to be punished."

"Punished?" You questioned, looking at him with your hand, now gone from his grasp, resting on your popped hip. "We're not in Fifty Shaded of fucking Gray here."

"Shut up." He said simply, which you obey, already getting caught up in his dick sand.

He then proceeds to pull up his comfy spinny chair, sitting down on it and gesturing for you to get on his lap, which you do quickly. He returns to kissing you, his tongue entering your mouth.

He dominates your tongue with ease, even putting it between his teeth and lightly biting it. He then takes your tongue out of his mouth and proceeds to go down to your neck.

He leaves light kisses throughout, with the occasional lick or two. For such an anti-social weirdo he really seems like he knows what he's doing, which is only further proven when his light kisses turn into rough bites.

He wants people to know who you belong to, and they will after he's done with you.

Megumi then flips you over, so your stomach is on his legs, your pants are also gone, all of which happening within an instant and before you could even tell what's going on.

"Wha-" He cuts you off.

"Like I said, you need to be punished for being such a fucking slut." He's rubbing your bare ass all the while, not that you're complaining.

He does this for a while until suddenly and without warning slaps your ass the force of a truck. You scream from the pain, though not just because it hurts. A bright red handprint starts to form on your left cheek. He goes back to rubbing your ass sensually, almost as if he didn't just hit you there mere seconds earlier.

"Told you." Which is all Megumi says before going straight back to slapping your other cheek. You scream even louder this time because his slap was even harder, if that's even possible.

"Ready?" Megumi asked, catching you off guard since he didn't ask the two times he previously did this. You answer with a nod, but that's not good enough for him. "Use your words."

"Yes." You answered quickly. That's all Megumi needs before going back to slapping you bare ass, this time going one spank after another.

He almost has a rhythm with it, going one after the other in perfect timing. The sounds of his spanking, along with your screaming/moaning fill the room and probably the hallway. His slaps are truly relentless.

At first it just hurt like a bitch, maybe a slight undertone of sexual pleasure, but now you are moaning your ass off, literally. Tears begin to form in your eyes from the pain of his continuous slaps.

You start to think that it will never end, both terrifying and exciting. You belong to belief all at once. But sadly(?), he stops his force of 1,000 supernova spankings.

Megumi sensually rubs your completely red and sensitive ass, putting it back on his lap as he wipes the tears from your eyes.

"Did you learn your lesson?" He asked, giving you a kind smile that completely contrasts what he was just doing.

"Fuck off." You started before getting up and off his lap, heading out the door, but before you did you offered a wink to Megumi and then kissed his cheek. "Hopefully."

He begins to blush, his confident persona totally forgotten at your act of affection.

You walk into the hallway, walking down to your own room, rubbing your sore and hurt ass. That's when Yuji runs into you.

"What the fuck happened?" He asked.

THE END

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Thank you @dalliou and everyone who got me to 25 reblogs!

#25 reblogs #tumblr milestone #thank you

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Kinkmas Day 18: Dacryphilia

Pairing: Keigo Takami (Hawks) x male reader

This guy

Warnings: Kissing, crying but in a kinky way, smashing, creampie, already boyfriends, dacryphilia DUH

Word count: 656

(I'm just going to refer to him as hawks)

It was a normal night, Hawks roughly kissing you while also stuffing your tight ass hole with his fingers, tears welling up in your eyes as Hawks gladly licked them off, as he does every time you guys fuck. You know, hot girl shit.

His other hand was going up and down your body, still amazed at how perfect it was after doing this so many times. His finger was still prodding at your ass, wet and squishy noises coming from the intrusion. The pleasure was insane, and he hasn't even put his dick in yet, speaking of which.

"You ready darling?" Hawks asked.

"Yes, plunge it in." You begged, needing him inside you again.

He answers your cries, putting his big cock that still needs you to be prepped even after doing this countless times, into your readily awaiting hole.

He starts off slow, aware of how sensitive you already are. Due to the pain of being intruded by such a large member, tears begin to form in your eyes. Hawks realizes this and becomes very excited; he always did when you started to tear up, he never knew why, he just loved to see the tears form in your eyes when you're too overwhelmed by his massive cock diving into your poor tight little hole. It drove him crazy every time, leaving him with the want to pump into you even faster, so you cry more.

He wipes the tears out of your eyes and does what he does every time you start to cry, he goes faster.

The abrupt increase in speed of his thrusts gave you whiplash. Your arms go to find something to stop you from thrashing around Hawk's neck.

He is relentless in how hard he pounds into you; he truly is fucking you like he hates you, and though you're sobbing uncontrollably, you're not complaining.

You honestly love it when Hawks pounds into you like this, the way he licks the tears streaming down your face makes you even more turned on, add the fact that he's fucking you like a semi-truck and you've got yourself the perfect mixture of fucked out bitch.

"God fucking dammit I love your tight ass." Hawks moans out, panting his lungs out with how fast he's going. He starts to lick at the tears streaming down your face like a waterfall more, bathing in the salty taste of your crying.

He then puts one of your legs on his shoulder, opening you up to his massive schlong even more. It hits the deepest part of your ass, hitting your prostate near every time.

You are officially bawling your fucking eyes out at this point. His massive member is constantly hitting all of your sweet spots as his tongue is working on the ever-growing number of tears cascading down your face, practically licking up every single one.

You really are putty in his hands, used only to further his own sexual pleasure, and you love every single minute of it. The way his hands travel throughout your entire body, feeling every nook and cranny of the whole thing. Especially stopping at your erect cock and nipples, while also caressing your ass that's jiggling more than an old person on one of those bull shit machines that guarantee losing weight by just standing while in fact the only weight you lost was that of your wallet. He's really good at smashing is what I'm saying.

Which is exactly why you combust, letting out an ear-splitting scream while shooting your thick load all over his and your bare fronts. He takes a little while longer, but one last good and long slurp of your tears is enough for him to shoot white hot cum in your ass.

He lays down beside you as you rest up in his arms, though this is only a mere break before going straight back to "showing his love for you."

THE END

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