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Sukuna x female reader
Sukuna had left to terrorize poor Yuji, and that would mostly take about three hours, depending on whether Sukuna didn't get bored. You watched him leave through the front door, get in his car, and then drive off. This was your chance. You walked upstairs, slipped past the doors of his room, and plopped onto his bed. You sit there for a minute, your heart pounding against your rib cage, as you think to yourself. Were you really going to do this? You took a shaky breath and lay down on your side, your head hitting the same pillow he uses every night. Your face grows warm, as does the feeling between your legs. You squeezed your thighs together before putting your face on his pillow and inhaling deeply. It was intoxicating. The one weird thing that was on your mind. The Ryomen Sukuna smell was very intoxicating. Everything he does. It was purely intoxicating. The way he smiles, the way his eyes shift, the way he licks his lips, his hands, his arms, his voice, his tongue, and his cock—it gives you that burning stretch. No matter how many times he fucks you, you could never get used to his size.
You rub your hand slowly down your body and into your sweatpants, then into your already-dampened pants. You use your index finger and ring finger to spread your wet folds. Your middle finger rubs your clitoral bone clockwise. Your eyebrows twitched as you huffed. You took your pants off, and you got in dog style, laying your face on a sukuna pillow. You rub your clitoral area, making you wetter. Your eyes flutter closed as you picture your hand as Sukuna's. He told you how needy you were acting and how you were such a good girl for him and only him. You put your pointer finger and middle finger in your wet hole, slowly thrusting them in and out. You pick up the pace, and your fingers curl, making you moan out Sukuna's name. You began to fuck yourself with your fingers.
Fuck Sukuna, I need you,” you moaned out as you whined like a needy, desperate bitch in heat. “Please, please fuck me harder.” The lewd, filthy sound echos through the room. Your moans mixed with the slushy sound from your dipping pussycat. It felt so good that your mind started to go blank as you moaned. "Please, I need your cock, Sukuna.”
“Really?” You quickly turn to look at him upon hearing his voice. There he was leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed over his chest, a smug look on his face, and his boner in his jeans.
“I—when did you get back?” You asked embarrassedly as you shifted. Sukuna chuckled before he spoke while walking towards the bed. “I came back because I forgot my wallet, but...” He trailed off as his eyes trailed up and down your body like a predator catching his lunch. You felt your pussycat's pulse. “I guess that brag can wait another day... I have something else I have to do.” Sukuna unbuckles his jeans, pushing them down. You crawl over before your finger crawls at the waistband of his boxers. He harshly slaps your hand away before harshly grabbing your jaw. “Ask permission.” You can feel your heart doing the Olympics in your body. "Please, Sukuna, “he says, cutting you off as he squeezes harder on your jaw. “What was that?” He asked in a stern tone. You swallowed, "Please, master. Let me suck on your cock. Let me make you feel good,” he smirks, then his thumb rubs against your bottom lip. “Good girl,” he says, moving his hand, and you slowly pull his boxers down. To be greeted by his hard-leaking cock. You gave his tip a kiss, then licked his shaft. Sukuna sucks his teeth. “Did you not say you would make me feel good?” He asked, annoyed, as you opened to say that you were. He placed his large hand on the back of your head and harshly thrust his cock into your mouth, all the way to his base. Your nose was buried in his pubic hair. Your throat was squeezing the head and pushing down towards the base of his cock. Sukuna growls as he looks down at you. Both of your eyes met as you began to bob your head. Your tongue runs the side of his shaft and swirls around the tip before you hallow cheeked him. The topside of your tongue runs up and down and around his shaft. You spit on his cock and use your hand to jerk him off, as before you licked and sucked on his balls, making his hands twitched at his side. Your hands gripped the back of his thighs, your head bobbing up and down his length as the tip hit the back of your throat. You kept your eyes on him the whole time. Fuck, he cursed underneath his breath as his hip jerks. You moan around his cock as saliva runs down your chin and onto your shirt. His shaft throbbed against your tongue with my head swollen in her throat, repeatedly hitting the back of her throat. He hissed with one last thrust. He held your head in place as his seed shot down your throat. “Don’t swallow yet. Show me where I’m dropping my kids off first. “He pulls his cock out. You open your mouth wide for him to see his cum on my tongue. He smirked and said, "Okay, princess, you can swallow them. Take this shirt off, then ass up." you nodded and took your shirt off, throwing it on the floor, then lying on your stomach with your ass in the air. Sukuna discards his clothes before getting behind you. His left hand slaps your ass cheek before gripping it and speeding it.
“Look at you...dripping with the need of my cock destroying your gummy wet walls. You want that? Hm? Does my needy slut want me to breed them?" H He slaps your ass again. You moan and nod, “Please breed me.” He grabbed his shaft, jerking it off, before rubbing it against your dripping pussycat. The tip of his cock was pushed in, making your back arch. You whine into the pillow. Sukuna uses one hand to grab your hip and the other to push your head into it. He harshly began to thrust into you like a whole animal, making you moan.
“"Be a good girl for me; take my cock. Such a good slut. Whose pussy does this belong to? You were made for me, my cock slave.” The sound of his grunts, your moan, and your skin could make you come undone. Your toes curl as he leans over you. I wrap my one hand around your throat, pushing your head up to look at him as he breaks you. The other hand squeezes and pulls at your nipple. “Don’t look away from me. I want to see you come undone,” he said as he groans. “Don’t you dare fucking take your eyes off me; you understand?” You nodded. “So good." You whine, “You're so big, Ryo." “I know I am a baby, and you're taking me so good, princess,” he whispers in your ear before reaching a hand down and rubbing your throbbing clitoral area. You clenched around him, making Sukuna hiss through his teeth. “To much,” you whine. “You can do it; I know you can," he said before kissing you. He kissed your temple. "Breathe, baby.” He said before biting your shoulder, “I'll make your mind completely blank. Squeezing me so tight.”
“Cummin’ can I cum?” *You asked Sukuna, sucking on your shoulder, sweat trickling down his face. “Cum for me, beautiful. Cum for your master.” He said that before his seed spilled in you, you followed along, coating Sukuna cock. Sukuna thrust a few times, pushing his seed deeper into her before relaxing. He moved your hair out of your face.
“You did so well, baby. I’m so proud of you, gorgeous.”
~The End
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very important question do you know the movie The lost boys 1987?
I have been thinking about the movie too much lately and was curious if you knew it
(also your new request seems like fun, its probably gonna be very late cuz college)
OMG, I love The Lost Boys, and YES, please watch it. It’s such a great movie.
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heyy, if you're still doing stuff, I was wondering if you could do hcs for if Jason's s/o died in the river (maybe being killed by campers who didn't like them for dating jason) an then they came back to life- (somehow, y'know the camp is cursed)-and became a murderer like Jason but still loved him. I just randomly had the idea!
Jason’s reaction to you coming back to life
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When he saw you die, that man was devastated. He blamed himself for it and it made him even more angry knowing that he lost the only person besides his mother who truly loved him despite him being a killer and his deformity’s
He became more aggressive and angrier than anything, not showing campers or trespassers any mercy when he kills them. Each kill was brutal, even putting more traps out just to catch them.
His hands would always hurt due to how hard he gripped that machete, but he did it for you. He’s avenging your death just like how he did for his mother. But what he didn’t expect was to run into you as he was killing a trespasser.
As he was killing a man he heard a female scream, finding it weird since he didn’t hear her step or get caught in any of his traps so he followed her screams, seeing you there with one of his old weapons, his axe. Swinging forward and cut her back to where it was nothing but blood gushing out. Picking her up with great strength and throwing her down a hill that had rocks and sticks, practically killing her on the way down.
Your chest was moving at a rapid pace, eyes filled with nothing but rage. You noticed someone staring at you, looking over and seeing Jason. You dropped the axe, seeing your boyfriend rushing over to you and hugging you tightly.
If he could cry, he could, but his body trembled, you hugged him back, feeling safe again despite being like him now. “Hello to you too Jace…”
Your voice was raspy, but he still understood you, you still looked terrible, nearly looking like him but your skin wasn’t… rotten. Like his was.
He was so happy to have you back to him, but now that you’re a killer, he promised himself and to you that he’ll have your back when it comes to killing.
Jason taught you more skills and how to be stealthy like him, at first he didn’t like you killing, but you insisted too many times to where he accepted it. After a while, he started to be glad that he never said no to you.
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#tom hiddleston#loki#marvel loki#loki god of mischief#loki laufeyson#found on pinterest#not my photo
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You just entered Diasomnia:
#twst#twst diasomnia#twisted wonderland#twst wonderland#diasomnia#malleus draconia#sebek zigvolt#lilia vanrouge#silver vanrouge
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Artists looking at their hands to figure out which side of the hand the thumb is on
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⭑SHY BLACK! READER MEETING EREN YEADER FOR THE FIRST TIME⋆
staring! - EREN YEAGER X BLACK READER
contains - a little cussing, incorrect gramar?(i did not proofreaddd), me trying to make reader be shy, shameless eren!
now just imagine you're one of Armin's lil friends, and you decided that you wanted to go visit him at his appartment cuh why not? so you shoot him a lil text to confirm if you can come over and he says yes but you'll have to let yourself in bcs he's 'busy' right now. you say ight, and bring your happy lil self to his house, letting yourself in with the spare key he keeps around for emergencies.
now imagine right as you open the door, your met with a pair of the prettiest green eyes you have ever seen, staring at you unblinking. eren would be spread out across geto's couch, a pair of grey sweatpants sitting ow on his hips, his hair flowing down his shoulders and a bowl full of skittles resting on his stomach, just lookin yummy, with his hands halfway to his mouth shocked by your pretty brown ass busting in unexpectedly.
you drew your eyes over the male from top to bottom, almost choking at the sight of his bare biceps, allowing your eyes to glide over his muscles that looked like they flexed out of reflex only stopping when you realized how dumb you probably looked. heat rose to your cheek as you turned to the door shutting it gently, turning back to the male infront of you to see that he hadn't even stopped staring at you. while you turned around he saw how pretty your ass looked in the shorts you wore, and how the fat of your thighs just spilled from the material the sight making him bite his lip for a brief second before you turned back around, oblivious to his stare.
eren woulda found you sooo cuteeeee, the way you avoided eye contact with him rubbing your plump glossed lips together and fiddling with the white acrylics on your finger. he rested his cheek in his palm as he stared at you, a grin spreading over his face showcasing his dimples a bit.
"uh, hi."
finding a little courage, you would look up at him only to look away immediately because of how intense you found making eye-contact with him being, that only made eren's grin widen. he replied with a low 'hey' and you swore you felt it vibrating through you from where you stood.
you fidgeted a little from where you stood, because gawd was he making you nervousssss.
"Im a friend's of Armins, I didn't know he had somebody over my bad." eren's immediate thought was asking if you and armin were just friends, licking his lips as he hummed while putting a skittle in his mouth.
"It's all good, pretty." of course you had to look up at him at the nickname, twisting your lips together to hold in a smile and how flustered you were.
after that you would warm up to him a bit, he would move over on the couch so you could sit beside him before draping an arm over your shoulder. he would notice how your eyes roamed his body every second but choosed to ignore it as to not embarass you and because he was doing the same thing! you were wayyy to fine not to be checked out
when armin came, trust eren would be alll over him. dragging him one side and asking questions about you, asking if you got a man and if you looking for one.
he's so noseyyyyy.
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The Very Next Evening....
(Part 3 of My OC x Cannon Story idea) (David x Evie)
To all the Lost Boys fans I'm sorry I made the boys softer than normal? I hope I at least got their personalities right over the last few chapters....I did watch the movie I swear.
A few hours after both human and vampire had fallen asleep, the first rays of the following day had crept into the world.
Not that either occupant would know this seeing as Evie kept her apartment rather dark, especially her bedroom. The AC unit kicked on, blowing cool air into the unit keeping the place nice and cold as if the apartment itself were a tomb or mausoleum. David never shifted in his sleep finding the cold air nice against his alabaster skin. Evie had unconsciously wrapped herself like a burrito in her old pink duvet, her new stuffed beaver Winston having been shoved off her mattress sometime during the night.
The pair continued to sleep through the day, undisturbed by the outside world as if these two didn't even exist.
Evie got up once or twice to use the restroom not even bothering to turn on the light and learn about David's presence. It was the final time at around 5:30 when Evie had to get some water, returning from the kitchen that she finally spotted his outline. Eyes vaguely made out his form in the dark and traced his hovering form with his arms crossed and his eyes closed. He was sleeping upside down, like a bat.
Evie had to catch her breath. There was a real vampire in her house. David had been telling her the truth the whole time and Evie didn't believe him. But seeing him as he slept, she finally believed. Creeping back into her room and closing the door, she crawled back into bed, eyes never moving from David's slumbering form. As her eyes got used to the dark, her face softened. He looked so peaceful. There was almost a smile on his face. His platinum locks obeyed the will of gravity although the rest of his body did not. Evie tilted her head, wondering what David was dreaming about or if vampires even dreamed at all. She grabbed Winston, curling herself under her sheets and watched David sleep until she too, went back to bed until sunset.
A few more hours passed and David's internal alarm clock finally woke him from his undisturbed dead sleep.
Evie wasn't in bed, the door slightly cracked and hissing came from the kitchen. He was perplexed but flipped himself upside right, yawning and stretching, temporarily vamping out at the crux of his yawn, only to turn human again when the yawn had finished. He put his boots back on but kept his gloves and jacket off, finding Evie in the kitchen making breakfast for dinner.
"Hi, how'd you sleep?"
"Uh, like the dead. Why aren't you screaming?"
The blonde female, setting down another batch of bacon in the pan as it sizzled, turned to him. "I was kind of caught off guard finding you….upside down but….after just watching you for a few minutes I-"
"You watched me sleep?" The vampire mused, moving to sit at the cheap metal table.
"I had to stare for a few minutes at least to get my head around the concept that vampires are real, David. Hundreds of years of skepticism has done damage to humans believing in the supernatural."
"Fair enough."
The two went silent, the AC cut off but the sound of Evie cooking was all that remained. "I haven't said it yet because I was too excited yesterday but, Thank you."
David was about to light a cigarette but remembered this wasn't his home and pocketed his lighter, shoving the cigarette behind his ear. "What for?"
"For getting me out of that job. If it weren't for you, I'd still be miserable."
"You're welcome. Seeing you cry at work, you're too nice for that and your boss was a jackass."
"Thank you for that, David. Here." Evie set down some scrambled eggs, bacon, toast and Pancakes on a plate for him. "You must be hungry."
The two ate in relative silence, too busy filling their empty stomachs.
"Wanna head back to the boardwalk?"
"Sure but I can't stay out late tonight. It's time I finally get off my ass and actually look for my dream job. I have a month until rent is due and I'm unemployed."
"Alright but it's only Saturday. Maybe you could stay the night? we're gonna have some fun and I'll take you home Sunday evening, Deal?" David held out his hand which Evie studied, he had sharp fingernails. "Evie…" he asked. "Can you stop staring at my hands?"
"Sorry this is just so fascinating…Deal!"
The pair shook on it.
Half an hour later the pair took off again, the wind whipping behind them at a blurry pace. She was so curious now as so many questions filled her mind. Evie was silently hopeful she had found one of the nicer vampires…his friends were certainly welcoming if a bit rowdy.
Having it be a Saturday night, the boardwalk was packed and David met up with Dwayne and Marko, Paul was missing.
"Yeah, he keeps flirting with the new guy at the music store. Think his name is Angelo? Or something? Casanova just can't get enough. What about you two? You two have fun?" Marko teased.
"Oh, nothing happened, we just both fell asleep…" Evie smiled. "Come Monday I'm gonna start looking for schools to apply to!"
"Why would you wanna go back to school?" Dwayne asked.
"To teach, ever since I was little I've wanted to be an English teacher. All I have to do is find the right school…"
The four of them watched as Paul flirted with the tall curly haired guy behind the Rolling Stones magazine. "Ten bucks he strikes out." David muttered, finally lighting his cigarette and pocketing his lighter, offering it to Evie.
"Oh no, thank you." The blonde refused, they watched as the pair continued to flirt and Paul finally walked out with a dumb grin "I almost had him…"
"oh yeah, you really had his attention man, was hanging off your every word…" Dwayne laughed.
Evie tagged along for the night, enjoying the boys' company like before. They seemed to be looking for something though. Eying people. At some point during the night, Evie had gotten lost on the boardwalk and had lost the boys in the process. Seeing as they were literally hard to miss, she was worried.
"Dwayne? Marko? Paul? David???" Evie called, no answer. The whole place seemed to blur in her eyes as she looked as frightened as a lone young woman could be. Too many people and no one around to help her. She remembered this wasn't her normal quiet neighborhood where she was safe. There could be legitimate danger.
Hearing a terrified scream in the distance, that sent Evie running right into the crowds of people and right into a tall figure standing in front of the video store.
"Oh! Well I beg your pardon! I-" Evie's heart raced as she looked up to find a tall bespectacled man in a plaid jacket.
"Miss, can I help you? You look frightened."
A million thoughts were racing in her mind before she spoke. "I just lost my friends….we must have gotten separated…"
"Oh, poor dear. Well if you'd like, I'm sure they'll come looking for you eventually. Why don't you have a look around? I'm Max by the way." Evie shook his hand. "Evie, my name's Evie."
Max froze. This was the same young woman David was so smitten with? The brunette smiled. "Well, Miss Evie, is there anything you'd fancy in the meantime?"
"Oh, I'm on a budget right now. Perhaps some other time."
He offered her a lollipop, Evie took the treat, and unwrapped it, scanning the outside for her trench coated friends. Eventually she spotted David outside. "There they are!"
Max feigned worry. "Miss Evie, I'd be careful around them…"
David watched from his bike as Max spoke to her, the two making eye contact for a moment before the rest of the boys showed up. Evie was finally released and she jogged over to David, hugging him. "Where did you guys go?"
"Over to the food court, sorry you got lost." Marko grinned.
"I wanna show you where we live. You'll love it, promise."
"I did promise you that I'd stay the weekend…."
"Well then, hop on Princess. Let's go party…" David grinned, helping her back onto his bike.
The sound of four revving engines was in harmony as the boys took off again with Evie in tow. Max watched. "You poor fool."
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Why is this nigga hella fine for?
toji fushiguro in every episode - jjk 2.02 - hidden inventory pt 2
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My bisexual boyfriend and I in our straight passing relationship
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I love you guys a lot and I just want to say I hope everyone is okay.
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PSA FOR TWITTER MIGRANTS: HOW TO FIT IN ON TUMBLR
Follow me and reblog all my posts and be extra niceys to me
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