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stxrmylxve · 7 months

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Change your ways

A/N: well this has been brewing in my mind for a few weeks now, kinda short but it’s a little content at least for y’all to feed on for now! also apologies for any spelling errors I just got acrylics on and am still learning to type with them lol Pairing: Geto Suguru x gn!reader

Warnings: it’s basically tons of sexual tension bc y/n doesn’t wanna admit they like suguru and vise versa, suggestive themes, cussing

You and Geto weren’t exactly close. Sure, you worked in the same workforce with eachother and often times even worked together, but you were much better at getting dirty deals and thereby had loads of more status, and money, than him. He was jealous of you in a way, though he would never outright say it.

“You’re just jealous that I am better at pulling deals! You don’t have to throw a damn tantrum-“

“I’m not fuckin’ jealous y/n! How many times do I have to tell you, money is the least of my worries!”

Petty arguments like these would lead to a silent walk back to HQ, his eyes rolling every time you caught him staring down at you.

“The hell do you keep looking at? Do I have something on my face?” you ask, bringing a hand up to your cheek as you awkwardly felt around for something.

“I’m not looking.” he says blankly, his eyes flicking to a nearby curse crawling over a wall before scoffing and returning his gaze back to your smaller figure.

“Sure..” you mutter, swinging open the gate with a huff. The door rattles as it hits the brick wall, pulling a wince out of you as you sheepishly checked to see if it had cracked.

A strong hand gripped your shoulder, pushing the wind out of you as your back slammed into the wall. Suguru towered above you, a frown on his face as his thumb traced your lower lip slowly.

“Cut the shit, will ya’? I’ve got enough to worry about, you breaking shit shouldn’t be on the list.” he spits, releasing you from his bruising grip.

“All of that just to scold me? Come on Suguru, you need to learn how to flirt better.” you reply, prompting him to stop in his tracks and to turn around to stare at you in disbelief.

“Flirt? I- huh?” he stutters, sighing as he watched you prance right past him with a snicker.

Before entering the HQ, you turn around with a toothy grin, saying “If you want to pull me, you’re going to have to change your ways. Start by not being so rough, yet.”

And with that, you walking through the doors and left Getou outside, his cheeks dusted red as he got lost in his thoughts as to what you were trying to insinuate.

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stxrmylxve · 7 months

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i can take them all

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stxrmylxve · 7 months

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Hiatus!

— Hey beauties! I feel like this was kinda inevitable, but I will be on a hiatus due to a few personal problems. I rarely have time to post anymore, and I don’t want to make any promises for works I might not get to!

Do not fret! If you ever have a random thought or simply want to chat, do not hesitate to send it in! I will get to it as soon as I can, school takes my time but I see y’all, I promise :)

navi

— Kiss Getou for me!

#hiatus #make sure to eat and drink <3 #muah

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stxrmylxve · 7 months

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ty for the tag dearest kelin ! 💜

this was cute!!!

help i literally look pink rn from the sun and acne yuck

tagging: @sleepysnk, @dabislittlemouse, @shelly-ya, @sin-and-punishment + anyone else!

I’m not even gonna fight this lol

Thank you for the tag @ahashiraswife @sunandflame @desi-the-blue-eyed-kakushi

No pressure tagging… @ectologia @esotericorbs @hunajan @giyuuzas @love-me-satoru @mydarlingdahlia and whoever else wants to try it!

Do this picrew and take this quiz

#ty for the tag!#tag game #picrew #what genre should i be in? 💀

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stxrmylxve · 7 months

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praise me while i'm inside of you and i'll start thrusting harder

#🙋‍♀️#i want this to happen #i need this #stormy’s favorites

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stxrmylxve · 8 months

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Hi lovey how are you and school? Hope you are taking time to eat and hydrate... have a good time baby

ah sorry for responding late lol

I’m okay, i’m just tired :,) ig i lost motivation to write too, i prob need to get back into it again so that I dont always worry abt school

#stay hydrated and eat!#shelly <3

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stxrmylxve · 8 months

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sorry guys i just kinda disappeared my b

#im slowly coming back #ik ive said that alot help #but school is whipping my ASS #i just 😭😭😭😭

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stxrmylxve · 8 months

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Wow everyone is going through it. Hold my hand

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stxrmylxve · 8 months

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ιт’ѕ тσσ вιg! ♡¸.•*

Pairing: Geto Suguru x fem! Reader

Warnings: oral (m!receiving), cum swallowing, nicknames (good girl, darling, baby, princess), overstimulation if your squint really hard, belly bulge, breeding, mentions of pregnancy, a lil bit of cussing, geto is sadistic lol, smut with fluffy ending, not really proofread

Geto would be lying if he said it didn’t turn him on as you sat pretty beneath him, your mind beyond fucked out as you gagged on his cock.

Even if it was just a quick suck because he had a big meeting coming up soon, or if it was a reward for you waiting so long for him to get home, he loves every second of it. The way your warm mouth and cunt fit snug and perfect around his member, almost as if you were made for him.

He grabbed a fistful of your hair, shoving his cock impossibly deeper into your mouth as you gripped his pants, drool seeping down the sides of your mouth as you fought for air. A small whimper came from your mouth, the vibrations enough to send him over the edge as he threw his head back, emptying his load down your throat with a long groan.

The strong grip in your hair was released as you gasped for air, a string of spit connecting your lips to his red tip as you coughed. His dark eyes fluttered open as he looked down at you, a grin forming on his lips as he leaned over in the chair.

“Did you swallow it all, darl’?” he asks, brushing stray hairs behind your ears as he tilts your head up by your chin. You stick your tongue out, showing him that it was all gone as you wiped some of the spit off of your chin with a snicker.

“Good girl. Wha’cha think you deserve now? I had a long mission after all, so I will let you decide anything we do tonight.” he asks, rubbing your cheek with a soft smile as your doe eyes wandered off to think.

“M’wanna ride.” you say finally, a small smile forming on your lips as he leans back in his chair. Slipping his pants off all the way, he situates you to float right above his cock. You hiss as the tip slips through your folds; it was always a big stretch for you to battle. Not only was he long, he had girth too.

He lets out a satisfied sigh as he leans his head back, resting his hands around your waist as you sink down on his length. Your breath hitches when you're buried down to the hilt, the tip kissing your cervix as you squeezed your eyes shut. You thought that you had been prepped enough, sneaking in a few thrusts with your own fingers when you had been sucking him off. Yet here you were, your walls fluttering around his member as your hole stretched as far as it possibly could.

You let out a sharp gasp as your arm gave out, falling into his chest as your back arched from his length somehow driving itself even deeper than before. Your arms swung around his neck as you held on for dear life, a small chuckle rumbling from his chest as he placed a hand on the small of your back.

"You're acting like this is your first time again. Have I let my sweet baby down and haven't been tending to you enough?" he asks, rubbing soothing circles into the flesh as you nodded silently. He let out a small 'tsk' as he shook his head, "Well that just won't do, will it?"

He lifts up from the chair, not daring to pull out of your warmth, as he sets you down on his desk with your back against the cool wood. He lifts your legs up and throws them over his shoulders, pressing warm kisses along both of your inner thighs as he starts his slow thrusts. He grins as he watches your lips part, your eyes rolling back as he hits the spot you always love.

You babble a few incoherent words, pausing to let out a wonton of moans before you croak out a small "more, please." His eyes lit up at the words, pausing his kisses with a satisfied grin as he begins to ram into your cunt. Your eyes shot open as you gripped the corners of the desk, your knuckles turning white from the sheer grip.

"What? You said- hah- you said you wanted more. Look at this, I'm fuckin' you so well you can feel me." he says as he takes one of your hands and places it over the bump appearing and disappearing near your stomach. "I should go ahead a breed you, y'know? You would get pregnant in no time, easily. You want that? You want me to fill your sweet cunt up for being so good for me?"

You tried your best to nod, the thrusting doing the work for you mostly, as your hand traveled up to clutch his wrist. Your glossy eyes met his animalistic ones as your bottom lip quivered, muttering 'close' under your breath as your nails dug crescents into his skin, letting out a high-pitched moan as you came all over his cock.

Even though he was close to his own release, he slowed down just enough to loosely grasp it still but not overstimulate you (yet). With curious yet proud eyes, he watched a thin white ring form around his shaft. His eyes bounced up to your face as he watched it contort in pleasure, your brows knitting together with your eyes shut tight.

”Cum inside, please. M’want it.” you plead, your hands loosening on his wrists and moving up to cup his face. He leaned into your touch, leaning down to press your foreheads together with a smile as his hips snapped into yours.

He began back with his ruthlessly paced thrusts when suddenly your walls clamped down due to another oncoming orgasm, pulling him over the edge quicker than he thought as he threw his head back once again, spilling his thick seed into your sweet cunt. You followed in suite, cumming for the second time in a row as you gripped his shoulders, shaking in his hold like a leaf.

He pressed a long kiss on your temple, brushing back your sweaty hair with a soft smile.

“You did so good, princess.” He coes, peppering your face with kisses as you giggled.

“Doing what I’m best at.” you reply

“Oh? Ready to continue what you’re ‘best at’ then? I have plenty of stamina too, you know.” he says with a laugh as you smacked his arm.

#WOAH GUYS ALMOST 1K??!#thank yall so much this is like legit amazing #its also encouraging:)#thank u thank u thank u #AHHH 😋

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stxrmylxve · 8 months

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☆ Put this star into the inbox of your favorite blogs. It's time to spread positivity!~! 🩵

tyyyy 😭❤️

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stxrmylxve · 8 months

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aww ty! we haven’t talking in so long im glad i wasnt forgotten lol 🫶

my celebs 🤔: @shelly-ya, @wakashawty, @vampcubus, @mysicklove, @dabislittlemouse, @kelin-is-writing

I wanna try and start a new thing. You can’t see anyone’s followers counts, so I just have a few mutuals that I, based on nothing, assume are just famous. Let’s start a chain to just show people how cool we think they are.

My favourite celebrities are: @when-emma-falls-in-love13 @sugarfoodie @allegory-buried @sharpasanaro and @finleycannotdraw

#some of yall dont know me lmao #idc everyone is the best still #ty for the tag!#summer <3

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໒꒰ྀི PACIFY HER ꒱ྀིა how they pacify their clingy n’ needy girlfriends!

kazutora hanemiya, ken ryuuguji, takashi mitsuya x sub!f!reader ౨ৎ . . . nsfw — mdni ໒꒱ ⋆˚✩. clingy + bratty + crybaby reader / established relationships / daddy kink / unprotected sex / finger sucking / dacryphilia / overstimulation + squirting / praise / dry humping / semi-public sex / dubcon [ alc. influence ] / pet names [ princess + doll + sweetheart + angel + baby ]

feedback + rebloggiez earn u confetti kisses :3

⋆꙳•̩̩͙❅*̩̩͙‧͙ KEN "DRAKEN" RYUUGUJI

if there’s one thing you could change about your kenny, it would be how he never bats an eye at you when show up at the bike shop— never gives into the itty-bitty tees and show of bare legs and the lollipops sitting prettily in between your pouty, glossed lips. it’s nothing short of irritating when he instead sets you up in his office with a movie playing on his computer after you come tumbling into his chest and wrap your arms around his sinewy waist, looking up at him with glistening bambi eyes because you just miss him so much, and it feels funny down there, and you think you might die without him.

and if your boyfriend won’t indulge you when you ask for his attention so sweetly, you decide to opt for more salacious methods— fluttering your dolly lashes at the other mechanics, forcibly giggling at their lame attempts to make the boss’s girl laugh. ken entertains your whims, used to your bratty tendencies; he watches with narrowed eyes and heavy veins lining his neck, a growl creeping up below his breath until he decides enough is enough and takes things into his own hands, thick fingers wrapping around your wrist to yank you back into his office.

it's only moments later that you find yourself laid flat on his desk, spine digging almost painfully into the blunt wood corner, your ankles locked around his slender hips while he pounds into you rabidly, fucking his pre deep, deep, deep into your tummy. you wail out, tiny fists knocking at his shoulders uncertainly; you don’t know whether you want to push him away or pull him close, because it hurts so good, his cockhead battering your cervix and his thumb rubbing fast, sloppy hearts over your needy clit. “daddydaddydaddy, ‘s too much!”

“‘s it now?” he laughs, a near sick smirk on his lips as he paws at your tits with his free hand, pinching and tweaking hard nipples until you’re arching your back and flailing your feet from how fucking good everything feels. “who’s daddy’s good girl?”

“me, me, me— ‘m daddy’s best girl!” you hiccup, nod obediently and sniffle through choked breaths, because every thrust of his leaky cock is enough to fuck the air out of your lungs, make your eyes well with tears of pleasure at the sounds of his heavy groans and the lewd squelch of where your cream leaks down his balls to create a gooey mess over the files that have fallen to the floor.

“christ,” ken all but seethes through gritted teeth at how sinfully sweet you sound, because the pitchiness of your voice, the cute little mewls and fucked-out giggles that catch in your throat between your sobs shouldn’t make his tummy churn like this, shouldn’t make his cock twitch violently in search of release— fuck, is that really all it takes for him? he hides his fogged thoughts behind a curt groan, leaning down to hover over your cheek and grate his words into your eardrums, “then you’ll behave and take it all, won’t you, princess?”

⋆꙳•̩̩͙❅*̩̩͙‧͙ KAZUTORA HANEMIYA

you think it’s a relief that kazutora is just as clingy and needy as you are. where you have your hands fisting into the sleeve of his shirt, he has a finger tucked through your belt loop. it’s hard for people to catch either of you alone, or without your arms around each other, or without him cradling you in his lap— especially at parties hosted by his friends from the pet shop, where the two of you are teased relentlessly.

you’re swept away by your boyfriend more often than not during these parties, your fingers threading through two-toned hair as he stumbles back with you to his room, sake messily spilling from his tongue onto yours. his greedy paws rip and shred and claw at your too-thin tank, too-short skirt, stopping to take a whiff of your pink pointelle panties before tossing them onto his desk.

giggles fill the air as you both topple over onto his bed, drunk and aroused and in love; you find yourself face down on his bed, tummy pressed into a pillow and cute bum wiggling against his crotch in a way that’s almost antagonizing. your hands find the tiger plushie on his bed, tucking it into your chest before you turn around to look up at him, eyes glistening and chest hot and clit swelling with blood. “‘tora, wan’ you inside, pretty please… feels all achy down there without you.”

and kazutora thinks it should be a crime, how fucking adorable you look like this, lips pouty and cunt dripping and arms wrapped protectively around the stuffed animal and hair mussed and, fuck, he hasn’t even done anything with you yet. his cheeks flush red and his heart pounds wildly against the shell of his ribs when you arch your back further, your pretty frame soiled into his brain. “q-quit teasing, oh, shit—”

he’s cut off when you reach back to fist his cock, sliding the leaky head up and down your folds before pushing it inside you, your legs beginning to tremble from how good the stretch feels. even through the laughter of his friends outside the room and the thrumming bass of music, your whimpers are crystal clear against his eardrums, and they only break off into louder keens of his name when he fills you to the hilt, the intensity of his thrusts growing steadily along with the wet slap of heavy balls over your neglected clit.

“shh, ‘s okay, f-fuck, you’re so loud, baby.”

you hug the tiger plushie close to your chest, the matted fur tickling your nose as you use it to muffle your sobs because the flushed head of his cock is just hitting so deep, and ‘s big, it hurts, ‘tora, when he batters your g-spot so forcefully that stars cross your vision before you can expect it; and all of a sudden your cunt creams and gushes and— ‘m cumming, cumming, cumming!

his hips stutter when your pussy convulses around his length, little squirts pushing past his cock when he nearly pulls out before pounding back in again, grinding his cockhead into your g-spot while you continue to cum. “fuck, fuck, ‘m sorry, angel, sorry— god, you feel so fucking good, don’t wanna stop—”

sweet little whimpers spill from your lips, mewls withering out into sniffles, feet kicking helplessly against the bed as he fucks you past your overstimulation, your sore cunt still spilling juices over his groin and soaking through the sheets. and it’s enough to make kazutora cum, because when you weakly reach back and beg to hold his hand, when you mewl tiny i love you’s into the plushie you drool over, when your cunt grips him like a vice, he's nothing but ecstatic to know you’re just as needy for him as he is for you.

⋆꙳•̩̩͙❅*̩̩͙‧͙ TAKASHI MITSUYA

everyone always tells you how lucky you are being takashi’s lover; you can only smile and nod demurely, warmth flushing your cheeks when the couture designer tucks you into his side, his voice silky as he tells them that he’s the lucky one, that he’d be still working out of a shabby den in shibuya if it weren’t for you— his star, his muse.

it’s true, you are lucky, draped in charmeuse and gabardine, clavicles dipped in dainty pearl and diamond, hair decorated with pink ribbon and silk scarves.

but, beyond all the luxury, the extravagance, you are lucky in love. takashi mitsuya is a man graced with the light of a thousand stars, he is perfect; you are positively sure of it. he holds you tenderly and kisses you always. he imbues adoration and admiration in every gaze that runs over your frame, every skim of his fingers along your soft flesh as he takes your measurements, every stroke of his pencil across the page when he draws your smile— he should be working on his concept illustrations instead.

and just as you lucky in love, you are lucky in lust. he feeds you his heart, his soul, everything and anything you ask for with a silver spoon, instantly turns away from his mannequin as soon as you tug on his shirt and paw at his belt, eyes wide as you silently beg him for his attention.

“if you want something, you’re gonna have to ask for it, doll,” he teases slightly, removes your hand from his crotch and brings it up to his mouth to kiss your fingers, wisteria eyes lighting up sweetly when you shyly lower your gaze to the ground and dig your molars into the tissue of your cheek. “c’mon, use your big girl words.”

“i just… just wanna be close to you, ‘kashi.” you whisper, barely, when takashi draws you in between his spread legs, pressing a kiss over your tummy and splaying his palms over the backs of your knees to bring you down onto his lap, your legs straddling his waist. his cock strains against his slacks with the weight of your clothed cunt over it, leaking and twitching and aching because, it’s cute, he thinks, so fucking cute when you get like this— needy for his touch, desperate for his cock in your throbbing cunt, his thumb warm under your tongue.

“that so?” balmy palms smooth down your sides, wrap around your hips to drag you along the outline of his cock as it settles in between the damp cotton of your panties and clings to your puffy folds. he chuckles when one of your hands fly to his shoulders, the other coming up to your mouth to muffle your little whimpers, eyes squeezed shut with each nudge of his cock over your clit. takashi groans, endeared to you all the more by the contrast of the embarrassed stutters of your words to the needy rut of your hips, and he removes your hand from your face, runs a thumb over your bottom lip and gently tugs the flesh in a silent command for you to take the digit into your mouth. “you’re so pretty, you know that?”

“‘k- ‘kashi, please…” the drag of your cunt along his cock turns unsteady with the praise your lover lays over you, your tongue drooling over his thumb and eyes glistening and cheeks flaring, because with takashi in front of you like this, his chest heaving, pupils seemingly starry, cock all throbbing and wet for you, it feels like heaven’s in your face.

“prettiest girl in the world.” he reaffirms, whispers dreamily— more to himself than you— and uses two fingers to tuck your panties to the side, finally freeing his cock from his pants to rub his pre over your weeping cunt before languidly fucking it into you with his swollen head. “this what my sweetheart wanted, mhm? gonna make you feel real nice… just let me do all the work.”

he seals his promise with a lingering kiss to your temple, makes love to you tenderly, sensually, shushes your sweet cries with a thumb under your tongue, pacifies your throbbing cunt with creamy loads of his seed, just like you had silently asked for. and when he holds your limp body against his sturdy chest, massages your scalp and hums you to sleep and rubs hearts into your spine, you realize just how lucky you are.

oh, you’re so lucky.

𝒸𝑜𝒸𝑜 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝑒𝓈 ｡˚ ⌒ 𐂯 srry if my favouritism showed in 'tsuya's . . . teheh xP anw ! i hope u liked these , tis my first time writing for some of da charas here so i hope i did an okie job wif them @~@ alseww 'm planning on writing a second part for some other tokrev charas in da near future so i hope u cn anticipate tht w mi ໒꒰ྀི >ヮ<꒱ྀི১ ! ! thamkU for reading ! as always , reblogs + feedback of any kind r supa luvd ♡

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#my three faves 🙏#GAH THIS WAS AMAZING #im glad i reread this tbh cause i needed this 🤚#mitsuya takashi #tokyo rev x you #kazutora hanemiya #draken ryuguji #stormys favorites

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