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tabbysworld · 1 year

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Sorry I was feeling a bit angsty today

hey can i do an eddiexreader where the reader is insanely in love with and would basically do anything for him. He doesn’t like her back, but he keeps her around bc he likes the attention he gets from her and kind of leads her on so he keeps getting that attention. Well anyways, she accidentally heard him talking bad about her with chrissy basically calling her clingy and that he doesn’t even want to be around her. So she distances herself and vows to move on from him, which she does. And Eddie doesn’t even realize that she’s distancing herself until she’s giving her love to someone else. Eddie gets super jealous and realizes that he’s in love with her, but knows he doesn’t deserve her forgiveness so he doesn’t approach her and let’s her move on. And no happy ending for eddie, him pining for something he lost. Thank you love ur writing!!!!

We are going to break some hearts here

I wrote a similar fic but with Steve. I'll post that below in case you are interested! Steve version

I hope this is what you wanted :)

⚠️ angst, no happy ending for Eddie

Eddie wasn't stupid, he knew Y/N liked him. That she had a pathetic puppy love crush on him. She followed him around everywhere. She joined hellfire just to spend time with him, she has no idea how to play and that showed throughout the campaign.

"dude she sucks, we have to get rid of her." Jeff would complain. But Eddie never told her to leave.

"Nah, she likes me dude. She's staying." He'd wink.

Eddie knew he was a dick to her. He was using her crush on him to his advantage. He took her kindness for granted and never once felt sorry about it.

She'd pack him lunch, little notes to fill his lunchbox. He'd smirk in her direction, "thank you beautiful. You take such good care of me."

He slowly edges her on, keeping her interested as he dangles her along.

"You are just so smart, could you help me with this assignment? Your beauty and brains never seem to stop amazing me." He'd flirt, twirling a piece of her hair around his finger.

He'd smirk when she blushed and quickly filled out his assignment. Showing him how to solve it but his eyes never stayed on her. Eye fucking Chrissy as she stared at him back. Twirling her tongue around a sucker.

"you got it?" Her voice cut through. His eyes snapping to hers as she stared at him.

He looked down at his homework to see it fully filled out.

"yes gorgeous. Thank you so much. Don't know what I'd do without you." He added a kiss to her cheek for good measure. She giggled and shyly walked away.

Yeah he may have not liked her but she did benefit his life.

Y/N felt like her day was getting better and better. Eddie called her beautiful twice and kissed her cheek. He even held her hand in the hallway and walked her to class.

She never expected Eddie to like her back, figured she was too nerdy and not edgy enough for his taste. But the excitement she felt when he'd flirt with her made her believe he truly did like her.

Until the truth smacked her cold in the face.

She was walking to her locker when she saw Eddie leaning against his, hands holding Chrissy by her hips.

"baby I promise I'm not interested in her. Just slowly dragging her along to get what I need from her."

Chrissy pouted, "I don't like the way she thinks she has a chance with you. You are my boyfriend after all."

Y/N did not know that. She never once saw Eddie and Chrissy together.

"She's just clingy and has a puppy crush. But I promise you, you are it for me. I don't even like her as a friend. I can't stand even being near her. She'd got nothing on you. Just using her little crush to get some things for myself."

She didn't want to hear anything more. Embarrassment and hurt filled her.

She knew she was pathetic liking him. And it hurt knowing he knew just how pathetic she was.

But that's okay because now she will move on.

She will never catch herself trying for Eddie Munson again.

It's been two months since she heard Eddie talking behind her back. She wanted to cry when she realized he hasn't even noticed her distance.

She stopped showing up to hellfire, never sat by him in class, and refused to look in his direction. And he didn't even notice or care. She truly was the gum on the bottom of his shoe.

A new boy named Spencer transferred into Hawkins high. Y/N was the leader of the student council so she got to welcome him in.

And he was gorgeous. He had dark brown hair, a lot shorter compared to Eddie's. His eyes were a dazzling blue and a breathtaking smile.

She showed him around the school the whole day. A smile never leaving her lips. He was sweet, funny and charming. He had a slight accent that had her falling on his knees.

"what's hellfire?" He asked as they passed the drama room.

"it's a club that plays DnD." She explained. Trying to ignore the sting in her body when she remembered who was behind that door.

"I love that game! Are they accepting new people?" He asked. She nodded against her better judgement.

"I know the leader. I'll introduce you." She said as she opened the door.

The club finds her and a tall man behind her.

"I am sorry to interrupt. But Spencer is new here and was hoping to join the club." She smiled as big as she could. Haven't been this close to Eddie in months. She hated how gorgeous he still looked.

"Yeah we aren't looking for new people." Eddie said. Scoffing at a newbie walking into his club.

"I'm actually pretty good. I used to play all the time back home in England." Y/N felt herself blush at his accent once again.

Eddie didn't like the way Y/N's eyes haven't left this new British dude. She stood there just smiling and staring.

He scoffed at how pathetic she looked. But also a tad bit irritated she wasn't looking at him that way.

He allowed Spencer to watch the game and Y/N refused to leave his side. Giggling at every joke Spencer made about the characters.

"if you are here to be annoying Y/N then I suggest you leave." Eddie snapped.

Watching as her body deflated and embarrassment washing through her face.

"Eddie is it? That's no way to speak to a beautiful lady." Spencer said as he eyed Eddie down.

Y/N felt herself blush as Spencer stook up for her and called her beautiful in the same sentence. Trying to keep her feet from kicking.

Eddie ignored the two for the rest of the campaign. Once he was finishing it up, Spencer walked over.

"So any idea if I can join the club?" He asked. Y/N waited in the hallway. Not wanting to overstay her welcome as Eddie clearly didn't want her there.

Eddie allowed Spencer in the club and now he wishes he never did.

Spencer became a favorite to the club and a favorite to Y/N.

Eddie didn't like the way his skin felt like it was burning every time he watched Spencer kiss Y/N's cheek when he rolled a good number.

Rolling his eyes as she hugged him from behind when he'd win and defeat the enemies.

Eddie remembers when she would kiss his cheek when he planned another successful campaign. Complimenting him on his creativity.

But Eddie Munson did not like her.

So he needed these feelings to stop.

Only they didn't.

When he heard Y/N squeal in the middle of the hallway when Spencer asked her to prom, he wanted to throw up.

When he watched Spencer make the winning basket and spin her around as he kissed her, he felt like he needed air.

When Eddie struggled to finish his homework assignment and he shoved his pride aside to ask her for help but she was too busy helping Spencer study for an upcoming final.

Trying to ignore the pain in his chest when she kissed his face multiple times when he got the answer right.

Eddie Munson did not like her.

He tried to busy himself with Chrissy. Feeling like he needed the distraction. But she didn't have time for him. Too busy with cheerleading and her parents.

Eddie found himself lonely. For once missing the feeling of Y/N's presence around him.

But he still did not like her.

Chrissy decided to go back with Jason, leaving Eddie behind.

Eddie accepted it with a cold nod.

His club was slowly getting taken over by Spencer. He couldn't deny that man had creativity like no other.

He saw himself hating Spencer more and more.

And he was starting to see it wasn't because of hellfire.

He hated watching Spencer carry Y/N on his back after every basketball game.

He hated that no matter how long he stared at Y/N, her eyes never moved to him.

He hated that he stood in the corner at prom, watching her get twirled around in her gorgeous dress. Eyes never left her smile as she watched Spencer with adoration in her eyes. She used to look at him like that. Eddie used to feel adored like that.

He hated that he never realized how good Y/N could have been for him. She was made to love someone deeply and he could have had that. He could be in Spencer's shoes if he wasn't a total dick head. If he gave her a fair chance, he thinks they could be really happy. If he treated her the way she deserved.

He never even apologized for how he treated her.

Never once chased her when he realized she pulled away from him. But Spencer won her heart and won it fairly. Eddie has never made her smile like that and she deserved to always smile like that.

Eddie Munson did like her

And now he could never have her.

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tabbysworld · 1 year

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What’s purring ? 🤨

TRUTH OR DARE

➠ getou suguru x slutty!bimbo!reader x gojo satoru

➠ cw: dubcon (reader is drunk), college au, use of alcohol, sub!reader, creampies, fingering, oral (m & f receiving), face fucking, squirting, unprotected sex, anal, double penetration, lots of degradation, use of the name daddy, orgasm denial, use of sex toys, hair pulling, multiple orgasms (m & f), overstimulation, spitting, impact play, breath play, breeding, light bondage, dacryphilia, manipulation, aftercare

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you found yourself giggling and pouring another shot despite getou telling you no. he told you you were already drunk enough, but you shooed him away, telling him you were grown. your eyes scanned over the people in your living room, falling directly on the tall, white-haired man reclined on your couch.

“hi.” you greeted, practically undressing him with your eyes as you took a seat next to him.

“hi. i assume this is your party?” he responded, taking a sip of his drink. you nodded, tucking your bottom lip in between your teeth.

“mhm. i’ve seen you around getou, but i never got your name.” you tilted your head to the side and sized him up, thinking to yourself about how he’d definitely be your newest boy toy alongside getou. everything about him was alluring and you couldn’t wait to get your hands on him.

“gojo. gojo satoru.” you reached out your hand to shake his, but he brought your hand up to his lips, placing a soft kiss on your skin. you melted in your seat, suppressing a moan at the gesture.

for the rest of the night, you had eyes for gojo and gojo only. the two of you were paired up for the team drinking games and you hadn’t left his lap in hours. you continuously whispered lewd things in his ear, telling him how you couldn’t wait for everyone to leave so he could fuck you into oblivion. it grew harder and harder for him to ignore his growing erection, shifting in his seat to hide it from all of the other guests, though they weren’t even looking in your direction.

unbeknownst to you, getou was a few feet away, watching you practically fuck his best friend on the couch. he wouldn’t have minded if you hadn’t been grinding on him earlier. he wouldn’t have minded if you didn’t flirt with him every time you saw him on campus, trying to get him out of his pants. it wasn’t a secret that you slept around, but getou thought that you would at least have the decency to avoid flirting with his best friend while you all were in the same room.

as soon as getou had walked into your small house party, you were glued to his hip, touching him in every place you could. your hands constantly prying at the zipper of his pants, begging him to accompany you to the bathroom so you could suck him off. how could he resist those pretty doe eyes? of course he agreed, but as soon as the two of you got up to handle business, gojo sauntered in, late as always. getou greeted his best friend as you stood behind him, drinking in his image. your gawking didn’t go unnoticed by gojo, sending you a wink before moving to grab drinks with getou.

getou was seething with anger as he watched you and gojo cozy up to each other. your incessant laughter and your deliberate touching sparked a bit of jealousy in getou. he knew exactly how to get you back.

as the night ended, gojo had to make his leave so he could tend to some unfinished business. only you and getou remained after everyone else had made their way home. you were wasted and still trying to clean your living room, but you were having a difficult time with the room spinning. giggling up a storm, you set the trash bag down and skipped over to getou who was leaning on the kitchen island.

“suguru, why’re you still here?” your words slurred as you leaned on his body, fingers playing with his belt loop.

“helping you clean up.” he replied dryly, moving your hands off of him and turning around to collect the empty red cups on the counter. your eyebrows furrowed and you pouted at his short response.

“why you so mean? is it because i didn’t get to give you head, hm?” you took a few steps closer to him with his back still turned.

“no, y/n. just shut that pretty mouth of yours so i can finish up.”

“suguruuuu,” you sing-songed, “are you mad about that? i can still do it, ya’ know.” you pressed your chest against his back, running your hands down his abdomen before reaching his belt buckle.

“y/n, leave me alone.” getou warned, his patience growing thin. you didn’t listen though, unbuckling his belt with your hands and working to unzip his zipper.

“’s okay, suguru. i’ll make you feel all better. grumpy guys like you just need to cum s’all. you—”

“you never stop fucking talking, do you?” getou snatched your hands off of him and spun around, yanking you back by your hair and earning a high pitched yelp from you. “you’ve been all over me since i got here, but a slut like you can’t take no for an answer.” you whimpered in his hold, bringing your hand up to his fingers laced in your hair.

“getou, i’ll leave you alone. promise.” you whined, trying to pry his hands from your scalp, but he only tightened his grip, yanking your head down so you could crane your neck upwards to look at him. he was almost unrecognizable, his face etched with anger and desire.

“no, no, no, baby. it’s too late for that. c’mon, let’s go to your room.” he shoved you in the direction of your bedroom, fingers still laced in your hair as the two of you reached your the room.

“on your knees.” you dropped down to your knees as soon as he let go of your hair, your doe eyes boring into his dark and lust blown pupils. you wanted so badly to paw at the growing erection confined underneath his pants, but you knew you’d only dig yourself a deeper grave.

getou began walking around your room in search of something, but you weren’t sure what. “w-what are you doing?” you asked.

“well, i know a slut like you has a stash of toys around here somewhere. ah, here we go.” he opened your nightstand drawer and chuckled at the array of dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, and lube you had tucked away. he grabbed the thicker purple one you had, closing the drawer before returning to stand in front of you.

“take all this off for me.” he sat across from you on the ottoman that was near the foot of your bed with his legs spread. you licked your lips and began stripping of your clothing with no hesitation. you couldn’t help the arousal that was already leaking down your thigh from the way he was looking down at you, hungry eyes waiting to devour you. almost entirely naked in front of him, only your lace thong remained, a dark patch forming as you squeezed your thighs together. getou didn’t speak, only shooting you glare, silently berating you for still wearing underwear. you took the hint and disposed of them, biting you lip as the air hit your glistening heat, the cold causing your nipples to perk up.

“atta girl.” getou stood up and took a few steps towards you, his bulge directly at eye level with you. your mouth watered as he unbuckled his belt and removed it. he grinned, knowing you were getting excited at the thought of wrapping your lips around his fat cock. but to your dismay, his cock stayed tucked away as he wrapped his belt around your neck, tightening it enough to just barely squeeze your throat, but not tight enough to cut your air off completely. you gasped, looking up at him with those pleading eyes, but he didn’t let up.

he reached for the belt you had on with your shorts and tied your hands behind your back with it, crouching down in front of you as he watched you squirm.

“suguru, not fair!” you whined, poking your bottom lip out. “wanna touch you, please.”

“you haven’t earned it, honey. let’s see…” he trailed off, his fingers ghosting over your clit. you gulped, looking away from him as his fingers ran up and down your slit, collecting your arousal on them. “you’re already this wet? hm. yeah, you can ride your little toy, can’t you?” his question wasn’t so much a question, but more a demand as he suctioned the dildo on the hardwood floor in between your thighs.

“can i please have your cock instead?” you begged, but getou pulled on the belt around your throat, silencing you.

“did i stutter? be a good little slut and ride it.” he let go off the belt and stood up to his full height. you did as you were told and mounted the plastic dick, sinking down onto it, moaning at the burning stretch of your walls. it had been a while since you had used this toy in particular, so adjusting was a bit more difficult than usual.

“that’s it, baby. keep going.” you began bouncing up and down on the toy, mewling as it pushed past your walls, the slight curve hitting your g spot. your essence covered the base of the dildo, glimmering under the lights in your room. you moaned out, rotating your hips to hit deeper inside, eyes watering at the blissful sensation as you continued riding.

getou tugged on the belt that was wrapped around your throat, the lack of oxygen only aiding your orgasm. tears streamed down your cheeks as you continued bouncing up and down on your dildo, never breaking eye contact with him as you moaned loudly.

“so fucking pathetic. i broke a slut like you without even touching you.” he laughed in your face, watching you flutter your eyes shut as you neared your orgasm, your cunt clenching around the toy. “a pathetic fucking slut. say it.” you felt a harsh sting hit your cheek, getou’s hand hitting your face caused more tears to sting at your eyes.

“‘m just a pathetic slut!” you cried out, eyes rolling to the back of your head as your body began to spasm in his hold, feeling yourself reach your climax, but your world came crashing down within an instant. Your eyes shot open, realizing getou had pulled the dildo out of your sopping hole. tears spilled out from your eyes, bottom lip quivering as you looked at the glistening toy held in his hands.

“aw, someone’s upset they didn't get to cum? Is that what you wanted, honey? You wanted to make yourself cum?” getou mocked, grinning as he watched you writhe and try to maneuver yourself out of the belt binding your hands behind your back.

“suguru, please! wanna cummm!” you sobbed, rubbing your thighs together to alleviate the building pressure in your core. He hummed to himself before shoving the dildo into your mouth, watching you gag harshly at the sudden intrusion.

“that’s right, baby. clean up your fucking mess.” he goaded, holding your head in place as he fucked your throat with your own toy, mesmerized by the erotic sight of your saliva dripping down onto your breasts. you squeezed your eyes shut as you coughed around the toy, struggling to swallow around it and take it any further, but getou was determined for you to take the whole thing. he squeezed the back of your neck, praising you as you finally managed to fit all of it inside of your mouth for a few seconds before he pulled it out, leaving you gasping for air.

“you can’t even fit all of this in your mouth? well, how ya’ gonna take all of me?” he faux pouted, squishing your cheeks together to open your mouth before spitting onto your tongue. you moaned, swallowing his saliva and rocking back and forth on your heels.

“i wanna try.” you mumbled, looking up at him through your wet lashes.

“that’s adorable, honey. you won’t be able to take it all,” getou chuckled.

“y-yes i can. i can take it. pleasepleaseplease, suguru. i’ll be a good girl.” you nodded your head rapidly with glossy eyes, trying your best to reassure him that you could take all of him.

“i don’t think you deserve it. now where’s that damn vibrator?” he cooed, looking around your room until he spotted your pink wand vibrator laying on your nightstand. you whined as he crossed the room to grab it, pleading with him to just split you in half with his cock, but he ignored you. he lifted you off of the ground and tossed you onto the bed on your stomach, lifting your ass up in the air. before you even had a chance to react, vibrations shot up through your core as he pressed the vibrator to your swollen clit. you dug your face into the sheets, crying out as your tight hole clenched around nothing.

“you’re not gonna cum. do you understand?” you only managed to nod your head before getou delivered a sharp slap to your ass, jolting your body forward as you yelped.

“yes, suguru! i won’t cum!” you wailed, digging your fingernails into the palms of your hands that were still restrained behind your back. your arousal dripped down your thigh as getou turned the wand up, your mouth gaping open as your cunt spasmed.

“fuck, this pussy is so pretty, baby. i hope it tastes as good as it looks.” getou crouched down behind you, groping your ass and spreading it open, placing the vibrator directly on your clit before licking one long stripe up your slit. you shuddered as his tongue came in contact with your heat, the wet muscle working inside of your cunt. you moaned out, arching your back and pushing your ass against his mouth as he lapped up your juices, working in sync with the vibrator.

“mmmph—suguru, fuck! i c-can’t!” you sighed, your eyes crossing and tongue lolling out as he turned the vibrator setting up once again. he spanked your ass with his free hand, moaning in between your thighs at the sweet taste of your essence, massaging the flesh of your backside.

“yes, you can. if you want daddy’s cock, you can.” he muttered into your folds, his tongue wiggling in and out of you as he applied more pressure to your clit. your legs trembled as you your cunt contracted around his tongue, trying to stave off of your orgasm just at the thought of having getou buried inside of you. you were losing your mind, thoughts spinning in your head as getou’s assail on your cunt continued.

“can i p-please—fuuuck—can i please cum?” you pleaded as you attempted to inch away from the man. he grabbed your waist and pulled you back with a death like grip on your hips, burying his face in your cunt as he turned the vibrator up to the highest setting. the air was knocked from your lungs and you forgot how to form sentences, the stimulation becoming too much for you to handle.

“don’t fucking run from me. if you can’t take this, you can’t take my cock.” his hand brutally slapped your ass three times while he feasted on you like the last supper, slurping up your juices and spitting on your cunt, rubbing the vibrator on your poor little clit. “you still want daddy’s cock, don’t you?” you were drooling on the sheets, whispering “yes, daddy” over and over again, since those were the only two words your fucked out brain could manage to spew out.

getou hummed, experimenting as his thumb pressed against your puckered hole, letting it barely sink inside. you shook your head, knowing that if he pressed inside of your tight ass, you’d cum then and there.

“n-no. ‘s too much! let me-“ you halted mid sentence, your nails drawing blood from how hard they dug into your palm. your legs gave out as getou’s thumb bullied its way inside of your ass, holding it like an anchor. your eyes rolled to the back of your head as your body seized. you were so close to the edge, your orgasm clouding your mind.

“take it.” he pulled back from your cunt and spit in your asshole, sliding his thumb in and out before returning to your cunt. you shook your head no, smothering your face in the sheets to muffle your strained cries. “be a good girl and take it.”

“c-cum. p-please.” you stuttered, your voice just barely audible, flexing your hands behind your back to distract yourself from the pressure. getou turned the vibrator off and pulled away from your cunt, your slick decorating the lower half of his face. you collapsed onto the bed

“you think you deserve daddy’s cock now?” getou pulled on his belt that was still wrapped around your throat, lifting you back up. your mascara smeared on your cheeks and swollen lips parted, your eyes hanging low.

“yes, i’ll be good ‘n take it everythin’ you give me.” you panted out, almost too dazed to speak.

“everything, huh?” he smirked, his eyes darkening. “you might regret that, honey. satoru! c’mere.” your eyebrows furrowed as you looked over at the doorway, the white haired man that you were practically drooling over earlier leaning against the doorframe.

“hi, sweet pea. miss me already?” gojo grinned, crossing the threshold to enter your bedroom. you swore he left when everyone else did, so how did he get in?

“h-how did y—“

“i left the door unlocked for him. you didn’t think i would keep you all to myself now, did you? not after you were practically dry humping satoru a few hours ago.” getou slid the belt off of your neck, rubbing your nape as you gawked up at gojo who was now towering over you, the bulge in his pants mere centimeters away from your face.

your cheeks ran hot, remembering rubbing your cunt up against gojo’s thigh as you sat in his lap, quietly getting yourself off while everyone was preoccupied with drinking games. however, getou was watching you from your kitchen. watching you muffle your moans with gojo’s shoulder. watching your eyes glaze over as you finally came, nuzzling your face into his neck. you remembered gojo’s slender fingers groping your ass as he whispered obscenities in your ear, telling you how he’d absolutely wreck you later on for being such a needy whore. he’d ruin you for leaving a wet patch on his pants because you were so drunk, you couldn’t contain yourself.

“such a pretty thing.” gojo pressed his thumb to your bottom lip, pulling it down before sliding it in between your lips. you sucked around the digit, looking up at him through your lashes. “you’re going to do what i say, right? be a good girl and do whatever suguru and i ask of you, right?” you nodded, feeling getou’s hands prop up your backside and arch your back. gojo’s thumb pressed down on your tongue, causing you to gag before he pulled it from your mouth, a string of spit connecting from your lip. suddenly, you felt something cold press against your puckered hole, eyes widening as something thick squeezed its way into your ass. you yelped out, falling forward as your arms gave out under you. getou chuckled behind you, sliding his tongue over his bottom lip as he sunk the lube covered heart shaped jewel butt plug further into your ass.

“sugu—haaah—fuck!” you cried out as gojo shushed you, stroking your hair before pressing his fingers into your scalp and yanking your head upwards. his cock twitched in his pants looking at your mouth gape open and your eyes crossing at the intrusion in your ass.

“open.” gojo demanded. you parted your lips and stuck your tongue out as he hucked a glob of spit onto your tongue, his free hand unbuttoning his pants to free his cock. “keep it right there for me. keep that tongue out.” his cock sprung out from his boxers, his hand gripping the base as he slapped it on your tongue a few times. you moaned out, drool pooling out of your open mouth as getou finally pushed the entire plug inside of you.

“look at this filthy fucking ass, satoru. never thought a slut like her would be so tight.” getou spanked your ass three times, leaving reddened handprints on your cheeks. your eyes watered at the stinging sensation, the tip of gojo’s cock resting on your tongue. you whined, fighting the urge to swallow gojo whole, your poor cunt feeling neglected from all the attention on your asshole. arousal dropped down your thigh as getou tugged on the plug, pulling it out halfway before pushing it back inside.

gojo pulled his cock from your mouth before glaring down at you. “spit on it.” your mouth hovered over his cock, decorating his length with the saliva he’d spit in your mouth a few moments earlier. your lips wrapped around us tip, flicking your tongue against the slit, hollowing out your cheeks and sucking his tip like a vacuum.

“shiiit—you nasty bitch. you can do better than that.” he pushed your head down to the base, his cock prodding at the back of your throat while you coughed and gagged around his length, your nose pressed up against his lower abdomen. your eyes watered as he bobbed your head up and down him, forcing you to fit all of him inside of your mouth. “breathe through your nose. you can take it,” he cooed.

getou slapped your folds with the tip of his cock, teasing you before sinking halfway into your wet heat from behind. his hands grabbed your hips, bending his leg up on the bed to fuck you. you moaned around gojo’s length, bucking your hips as getou continued his descent into your cunt, hissing as you spasmed around his length.

“squeezing me too fucking good, fucking slut. how many times did you touch yourself to the thought of me filling you up like this?” getou spat, fingers digging into the flesh of your ass as he finally thrusted his hips forward, slamming the rest of his cock into your hole. gojo’s cock slipped out of your mouth, a throaty yelp escaping your lips, followed by high pitched whimpers as getou slowly thrusted in and out of you, almost taking his length out of you completely before slowly sinking back into you, forcing you to feel every inch, ridge, and vein of his cock.

“suguruuu, i can’t! just fuck me, please.” you begged, attempting to push at getou’s abdomen with your hands still bound behind your back. getou took the opportunity to grab your clawing hands, pulling them closer to his body to arch your back even more.

“i’m not fucking you? you don’t feel my cock stretching you out baby? i thought you were gonna be a good girl and take what give you?” getou mocked, faux pouting as he continued his agonizing pace, slowly fucking you and just grazing your g spot. tears welled in your eyes as your mouth hung open, cunt spasming every time his cock brushed against your sweet spot. you hung your head low, cunt aching for getou to ram in and out of you like a madman.

“i don’t remember telling you to stop sucking my cock. c’mon.” gojo flared his nostrils while looking down at your lewd expression, rutting his hips back into your mouth. you choked on his cock, swallowing around his length as you sucked him dry to muffle your cries. he threw his head back letting out a low groan as his cock twitched in your mouth, his hand holding your neck in place as he fucked your throat.

your eyes rolled into the back of your head as getou rammed his hips into you with more rigor, his tip prodding against your cervix with each thrust. he toyed with your butt plug, tugging at it and cursing under his breath at the sight.

“i don’t think any of those other cornballs you’ve fucked could make you—hah—make you feel this good, baby, hm? don’t you agree?” getou grunted, watching in awe as his cock disappeared inside of you, a ring of white cream forming at the base. you moaned around gojo’s length, shaking your head no as best as you could with his cock down your throat.

“you tryna milk me dry, y/n? fuck.” gojo moaned, cerulean eyes boring into yours as you continued sucking him off, coughing as he forced you all the way down once more. “shit…i’m gonna cum.”

you took his warning as a green light, hollowing out your cheeks and vacuuming his cock, your tongue running along the underside of his length. gojo’s jaw dropped, watching saliva pool out of your mouth, his cock pulsating in your mouth, the overwhelming sensation of your warm mouth enveloping his cock bringing him to his limit.

getou stopped thrusting into you, hips stilling inside of you as he smacked your ass. “c’mon, slut. bounce on daddy’s dick. don’t act like you don’t know what to do.” you began throwing your ass back on getou, your hips meeting his with the lewd sounds of skin slapping filling the room. getou’s cock dragged along your walls, his tip finally hitting your g spot since he’d entrusted you to set your own pace as you bounced on his dick.

“fuckfuckfuckfuck. be a good slut and swallow all my fucking cum.” gojo pushed your head down, shooting his load down your throat as his legs shook, his thick cum trickling down the back of your throat. you moaned at his warmth, the bitter taste lingering on your tongue. you released his cock from your mouth with a loud pop, bringing your lips right back to his tip and flicking your tongue on the slit, sucking only the tip. gojo furrowed his brows, your mouth sucking every last drop of his cum out. you moaned, feeling your orgasm approaching as getou slapped your ass over and over, mesmerized by the way your ass rippled each time your hips met his.

you grinned, watching gojo look down at you in disgust as you licked the underside of his length, moving down to take his balls into your mouth and suck.

“oh fu—oh my god, fucking disgusting s-slut.” gojo stuttered, practically shoving you off of him, the overstimulation becoming too much. you lazily giggled, biting your bottom lip as you moaned. getou’s hands gripped your hips as he began thrusting again, moving even faster and penetrating you deeper than before.

“nnngh—suguru wait.” you cried out, not ready for the sudden change of pace. getou smirked, your cries only coaxing on his roughness. gojo’s hand swiped across your face before grabbing it and forcing you to look at him. he noticed your low whimpers and your bottom lip tucked into your mouth.

“mmm, you fucking like that don’t you? you like when i handle you just like this, don’t you?” gojo cooed, his hand coming back to tap your face. you nodded, eyes crossing as getou’s fingers found your clit, drawing circles on the swollen nub.

“yeah, she fucking likes it. this pretty pussy squeezes my cock whenever you hit her like that.” getou grunted, gritting his teeth as he staved off his orgasm until you came. “keep squeezing me just like that, baby, shit.” you felt his cock pulsate and twitch inside of you, your cunt gripping him as he continued thrusting into your g spot.

“suguru, pleaseee. can i cummm?” you mewled, eyes meeting gojo’s once more as your legs shook, cunt clenching in search of release. getou groaned, his fingers worked relentlessly on your clit as tears spilled down your face.

“ask satoru, honey. ask satoru if you can cum on daddy’s cock.”

“‘toru, c-can i please?” you whined, looking up at him with doe eyes.

“be a good slut and cream all over suguru’s cock.” gojo leaned down, his lips grazing against yours. your eyes rolled into the back of your head as getou’s cock hammered inside of you, hitting your g-spot over and over again. you cried out, cunt spasming around his length as euphoria showered your body. your arousal sprayed onto the sheets below as your body convulsed, incoherent babbles escaping your lips. the two men watched in awe as your spent body trembled, getou chasing his own release while you hit the end of your orgasm. his hips stuttered as he painted your insides white, his seed spilling out of your hole after he pulled out. your chest rose and fell quickly as you caught your breath, collapsing onto the bed as getou released your hips.

“doin’ so good for us.” getou praised, taking a seat next to you on the bed. his hand gently stroked your back before lifting you up and setting you on his lap, leaning back on the headboard. “spread those legs, let satoru see how pretty your cunt looks with my cum dripping out of you.” you languidly opened your legs, cunt on full display in front of gojo as getou’s seed seeped out of your clenching hole. you rolled your head back onto getou’s shoulder, his hands gripping the insides of your thigh to pry them open even more.

“don’t get sleepy now. we’re not done, baby.” gojo leaned closer to your body, taking two fingers and slipping them inside of your cunt to plug getou’s leaking seed. you writhed, moaning at his fingers scissoring inside of you. getou chuckled, leaving chaste kisses on your neck while massaging your thighs. gojo pulled his fingers out of you and pressed them to your lips. you opened your mouth, allowing him to slip his digits in, sucking getou’s cum off of them.

“i know you want more. the way you’re sucking on my fingers like the insatiable whore you are.” you moaned around his fingers at his degrading words, your cunt clenching and spilling out the seed that gojo had just stuffed back into you. his fingers left your mouth as he lined himself up with your entrance before plunging into your wetness, groaning at your cunt wrapping around him. you arched off of getou’s chest, mewling at his cock moving deep inside of you.

“shit, you didn’t tell me how good this pussy felt.” satoru gasped, slamming his hips into you with abandon. he couldn’t control himself the moment his cock sank inside of you, your velvety walls sucking him.

“f-fuck, ‘toru it—“ you interrupted your sentence with a gasp as getou pulled the butt plug out of your ass, his free hand wrapping around your throat and squeezing at the sides.

“i think this pretty ass is ready to be fucked, hm?” getou turned your head to side, crashing his lips onto yours as you moaned in his mouth. he lifted your hips up and pried your hole open with his cock, slowly sinking you back down until he was fully bottomed out. gojo’s thrusts had paused, being so kind as to allow you to adjust to this foreign feeling. your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you squirmed in between them. gojo was longer, but getou was thicker. gojo was deeper inside of you, but getou’s girth was painfully stretching out your ass.

“i can’t. ‘s too much.” you whimpered, pushing off of getou with your hands behind your back, but getou wasn’t having it. his grip on your throat tightened, his other hand wrapping around your waist and pulling you back against his chest.

“aw, what happened to taking what i give you? weren’t you beggin’ for my cock earlier? well, you got it now. be. grateful.” he accompanied both of his last two words with harsh thrusts up into your ass, grunting at how tight your unused hole was. you wailed out and nodded, tears rolling down your eyes at the intensity.

“y-yes. ‘m grateful for both of your cocks. feel so full.” you squeezed your eyes shut, heart beating inside of your chest as two resumed thrusting in and out of you. gojo pushed your knees to your chest to fuck into you deeper, moaning as his cock dragged along your walls, rubbing against getou’s cock buried deep into your ass. your ankles were next to your ears, getou’s hands holding your ass and gojo��s pressing the back of your knees to your chest.

“you look so pretty like this. stuffed full of both of our cocks, and look. can see my cock in your tummy, baby.” gojo pressed his forehead on yours, both of you looking down in between your bodies at the bulge that appeared in your stomach with every thrust. your mouth fell open and your cunt spasmed at the sight, unable to peel your eyes away from it as you whimpered.

the way their cocks split you in half was maddening. their thrusts alternated, always keeping you full no matter what hole. it was mind fucking and your head was spinning in circles from the stimulation.

“gonna—gonna cum!” you moaned, tongue lolling out of your mouth as they both continued assaulting your cunt faster. getou slapped your thigh as he held it, fingers digging into your flesh as your ass continued sucking him in, feeling impossibly tight around him.

both men’s grunts and groans were melodic, sounding like music to your ears which aided to your impending climax. you tensed up, body freezing up as euphoria shot through your entire body, cunt twitching as you came. your essence sprayed onto gojo’s lower abdomen as you rode out your high, mind blanking.

you closed your eyes for what you thought was a few seconds, but as you opened your eyes, you found yourself pressed against getou’s chest as he held you up by your knees with your legs spread wide open. he leaned against the wall, peeking over your shoulder at gojo who was kneeling in between your legs. you didn’t remember switching positions, mind still fuzzy from your orgasm. had you gone unconscious?

you jolted in getou’s hold as gojo licked one long strip up your slit, gathering all of your cum and his on his tongue.

“wh—“ you rested your head on getou’s shoulder as he whispered praises in your ear, reassuring you that you could give them another couple orgasm because you’re their good girl. gojo lapped up your arousal, sucking on your clit while he stroked his own dick, moaning in between your legs. after he was done feasting, he stood up and squeezed your cheeks together, your lips parting just enough for him to slowly spit some of your cum and his into your mouth. getou cursed at the nasty scene in front of him, watching you obediently swallow the cum.

“that’s a good fucking girl.” gojo cooed, smiling as you looked up at him with pleading eyes.

“need more, please.” you begged, wriggling in getou’s hold anxiously, needing to feel as full as you did moments ago. it was addicting and you needed more.

“turn her around.” gojo told getou as he licked his lips, eyes focused on your dripping cunt. you whined as getou placed you on the ground only to spin you around facing him. he lifted you up by your thighs as gojo pressed his chest against your back, his cock pressing into your lower back.

“tell us what you want, baby.” getou’s cock prodded at your entrance, teasing you as you whimpered, glossy eyes peering up at him.

“want you both to stuff all of my holes, please. want you to cum inside of me & make me yours.” it was almost pathetic how needy you were for these two men. of all the partners you had been with, none of them held a candle to getou and gojo. the pair talked down on you like you were street garbage, but fucked you like it was their last time to show you how much they adored you. you absolutely loved it.

“like this?” gojo’s cock slowly disappeared into your ass while getou did the same in your cunt. almost immediately after they bottomed out, you felt the need to cum. this new position allowed their cocks to penetrate deeper inside of you than before.

“ohhhh god.” you whimpered, eyes rolling back as your head dropped onto gojo’s shoulder. the men began pounding into you relentlessly, showing no remorse. they hadn’t been so kind as to allow you to adjust before they started their assail. you couldn’t even moan, only uttering pathetic whimpers and choked out gasps, the breath constantly being knocked out of your lungs. any sentences you tried to form were reduced to broken words and stutters, your brain struggling to keep up with the intensity. your legs were flailing around in the air over getou’s arms, moving like jello with every thrust. you couldn’t even register the degrading things gojo and getou were saying to you, far too deep in bliss to understand, only recognizing the grunts and groans falling from their lips.

“you still with us, sweet pea? or did we flip a switch in that empty brain of yours?” gojo teased, hissing at your tight hole squeezing him in, his cock rubbing against getou’s through your thin walls.

“nnngh—uh huh.” you mewled, excitedly bouncing up and down on their cocks to meet their harsh thrusts. your cunt continuously contracting around getou’s cock, his furious thrusts and throbbing cock hitting your g-spot repeatedly. you knew you wouldn’t last long with them ramming into you like this, but you had little to no warning when an orgasm washed over you, body twitching and back arching as your arousal gushed out of you. you swore you came for more than two minutes, muscles spasming and legs shaking as gojo and getou continued plunging into you while they chased their own release.

getou came first, filling up your asshole with his load while sucking on your neck, leaving his mark on your body. gojo followed shortly after, painting your walls white with his seed, moaning out your name as his hips stilled. the three of you stayed in this same position for a few moments, collecting yourselves and gathering the energy to move.

“fucking best pussy i’ve ever had. i can see why everyone raves on about you.” gojo chuckled, placing kisses on your neck and collarbone while getou did the same on the other side.

“i think we might have to keep you for ourselves. keep you as our own personal slut. i don’t want anyone else touching this pussy.” getou reached behind your back, removing the belt binding your hands together. a wave of relief washed over you as you felt your wrists being freed. you brought your hands out from behind your back and laced your fingers through both men’s hair, sighing out in pleasure as both their lips were attached to your neck, kissing and sucking on every inch of skin. you nodded, gasping as getou and gojo slipped their cocks out of you, their cum dribbling out of your fucked out holes while they gently let you down. your legs just about gave out from how sore they were, cunt aching as you wobbled over to your bed. you collapsed on the sheets, sighing out as you rolled onto your back, looking at gojo and getou standing at the end of the bed.

“hope we didn’t go too hard on you, sweet pea.” gojo took a seat on the bed next to you, rubbing your knuckles with his thumb before bringing your hand up to his lips for a kiss. you shook your head and lazily smiled with your eyes still shut.

“was really good,” you mumbled, looking over at getou who was throwing his clothes back on. your eyebrows furrowed as you sat up a bit, wondering why he was getting dressed. you knew they wouldn’t stay long, but you didn’t think he’d be leaving this early.

“sugy, where you going?” you asked, your bottom lip quivering. gojo chuckled to himself, laying down next to you.

“i’m not leaving if that’s what you were wondering. i figured you’d be hungry so i was gonna grab something to eat for us. we can watch a movie or something when i get back.” he reassured, walking over to you and giving you a quick peck as he stroked your hair. you exhaled, not realizing you were holding your breath the entire time.

“he told you, you’re ours now. we wouldn’t leave you high and dry like that. now come on, i’ll let you rest a little before suguru comes back.” gojo pulled you down to his chest, his finger running up and down your bare spine as getou left. you smiled as you drifted off to sleep with gojo’s hands roaming your body.

gojo looked down at your sleeping body and hummed to himself, glad that he and suguru had finally made you theirs. though before today, you had never even gave gojo a second glance, gojo was always in the background. getou’s several failed attempts and sleazy schemes had finally paid off. you would only spread your legs for them and no one else.

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Love this

tattoo artist!suna who uses his surprising strength to keep your legs spread open with his head a little bit too close to your pussy as he presses the ink into the spot on your inner thigh you requested

tattoo artist!suna whose breathing gets heavier everytime you whimper at the pain of the needle

tattoo artist!suna who “accidentally” runs his fingertips lightly over your nipples when you come back in the next week saying you want a tattoo under your boob

tattoo artist!suna who holds you tightly by your throat when you say you want a tattoo on your collarbone

tattoo artist!suna who puts his thumb on your bottom lip and pulls it down with a light pinch of the flesh when you say you want a tattoo on the inside of your bottom lip

“this is gonna hurt a bit, pretty. you sure you’re ready?”

tattoo artist!suna who can barley contain himself when you realize the pain of a lip tattoo was worse than you expected, as you wrap your hands in his hair and tense every muscle in your body.

tattoo artist!suna who- once you’re dating, and have gotten used to him giving you random little tattoos at home all the time- will hold a pretty vibrator in your dripping pussy, overstimulating you and your pretty clit until you’re crying and shaking as he tells you to stay still so he can finish the tattoo on the back of your thigh

“stay still, doll face, i can’t fuck this up. the more you shake, the harder it is to ink you up”

tattoo artist!suna who happily engraves his name in your thigh, opposite of the spot where he gave you your first tattoo that time when he wanted so badly to take off your little shorts and dive into your pretty pussy right then.

tattoo artist!suna who now knows you’re his and his only, and can fulfill the fantasies that once clouded his brain.

tattoo artist!suna who forces patience out of himself so that first thing when he’s done writing his name on your thigh he can slide off your thin underwear and tell you for the thousandth time about how to take care of a new tattoo in between licks up your pussy, until he’s done and can finally tonguefuck his pretty girl into orgasm.

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What kind of story do you want me to find and repost next ?

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tabbysworld · 2 years

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This is so wholesome ❤️

Kento talking to his chubby baby girl who babbles nonsense back to him 🥲

you guys are wielding knives with all the baby and kento talk 😭😮‍💨

small talk

nanami kento, jjk

shopping with your husband and baby girl

s\4w, w802. modern au; family au; dad!nanami; slice of life; costco run LOL; pls should i just do a dads series omg

You side eye Nanami as he reads the back of yet another box, watching as he compares the ingredients to whatever it is he has listed on his phone. Sighing, you pick up the toothpaste you all always get and drop it in the cart. "I'm going on ahead, ok?"

You rub his shoulder affectionately, leaving him with the cart as you take your time with picking up other items on the list that you can remember and carry in your arms- pineapple smoothie (not on the list but necessary), allergy pills, baby cough syrup, lotion. You even spot you alls preferred antacids on sale and laugh with another foreigner as they pile it into your arms before you make your way back to see your husband still looking at toothpaste.

"-shame that we can't even pronounce half of what's on this. What does that even say?"

He holds the box in a way that offers your baby girl a glimpse of it where she's boba'd to his chest and waits patiently as she replies to him, a collection of nonsensical sounds that he makes a hum of consideration toward. "Possibly. Your guess is truly as good as mine, little love."

He drops a kiss on her head, putting the box back before resting his hand on her bottom with a sigh. "That new stuff we got did not work for her. Your mother has very sensitive teeth, you know? Between you and I it's because she's been drinking fake milk her whole life. Almond, rice?"

She mumbles something- nothing - and Nanami chuckles.

"No, it isn't that bad. You'll like it. Probably not more than what you're getting now. But you won't remember that, anyway."

The way he speaks to her is amusing to you. His voice has always been gentle toward her, but he doesn't speak in the tone that most people talk to babies in. Instead, it's no different from the way he speaks to you- and she always replies to keep the conversation going as though she appreciates it.

"Don't be upset with me. I don't make the rules. And, anyway-" he sighs, reaching for your normal brand "-I'm looking forward to the day you stop breastfeeding. I'm being very generous."

She says something louder this time, causing you to smile as you stand at the cart side.

"You're both spoiled-" she does it again and he laughs. "Yeah, yeah. This is the normal one- and don't remind me that she called it too sweet last time. I know that. Sweet is better than pain."

"Already in the cart." you say as he makes to drop it in.

"Help, please," you request when he turns to look at you.

"I told you she went to get a smoothie," Nanami sighs, shelving the box he's holding before taking the layer of antacids off the top of your pile. "Hmm…sale?"

"Yeah."

"Nice."

It's a reminder that you all are really these people now. Married with children. Making midday Costco trips. Getting excited about antacids. It's…reassuring. Reaffirming. That your life and love are real. Visible and tangible and undeniable.

"I think your daughter was on your side here," he gestures to the smoothie.

You drop the rest of your stuff in a corner of the cart and close the space between you all to peak in at her. She grins when she sees you, brown eyes bright as she kicks her feet. "My side is pro- smoothie," you explain, resisting the urge to poke one of her chubby cheeks.

"Well - you can never really tell, you know? Her words are a little..."

He makes a gesture with his hand, laughing as she babbles back to him. It causes you to laugh too as you take over the shopping cart. Before you push off you check your watch to see that you're nearly late for school pick up.

"I'm just saying you could be a little clearer sometimes, _____," he says as you say, "It's starting to get crowded and we still need to grab snacks."

"And now we're in trouble," Nanami fills the space beside you, very quickly kissing your temple as you sip your drink and offer it to him.

"Thanks, love," he says after taking a sip.

Before you can say anything more, _____ babbles at his chest and he looks back at her as though he's surprised. You roll your eyes, huffing out a laugh when he asks, "Batteries? What do you need batteries for?"

"Oh right," you say, side eyeing the pair of them when she murmurs something you don't quite catch- as though there’s something to catch.

You laugh to yourself for getting caught up in their little thing. "The boys need them for school."

"Yeah," Nanami says. "That's what she just told me."

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tabbysworld · 2 years

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This author understood every assignment 😌

attack on titan masterlist

fics:

armin arlert.

○ college bf armin. (1.7k)

in which i brainrot about armin arlert as a boyfriend in college. (smut, drug use, dumbification, unprotected sex)

bertholdt hoover.

○ handprint on my (0.9k)

kinktober day six: impact play (smut, impact play (spanking and face slapping), soft dom dynamic, dacryphilia, brat taming, dumbification, degradation)

eren jaeger.

○ big girl (1.2k)

in which eren’s cute little step-sister insists she can handle herself. (smut, stepcest, drug use)

○ pretty girls don’t know the things that i know (2.2k)

in which eren cheats on his girlfriend for you. (smut, unprotected sex, use of pet name ‘puppy’, oral (f. receiving), infidelity and cheating)

○ college bf eren. (1.4k)

in which i brainrot about eren jaeger as a boyfriend in college. (smut, drug use, unprotected sex)

jean kirstein.

○ handsy (0.3k)

in which i ramble about how much i love jean’s hands. (smut, fingering, breeding)

○ college bf jean. (2.1k)

in which i brainrot about jean kirstein as a boyfriend in college. (smut, fluff mostly)

○ how easy you are to need (1k)

in which jean can’t get hard to anything but you. (smut, m. masturbation, breeding ish)

reiner braun.

○ sugar, honey, sweet (1.3k)

in which you take advantage of reiner’s soft dom side. (smut, creampie, daddy kink)

○ college bf reiner. (1.4k)

in which i brainrot about reiner braun as a boyfriend in college. (smut, unprotected sex)

○ all over me, all over you (4.6k)

in which you convince reiner to fuck you on camera. (smut, consensual filming, unprotected sex, creampie, toys, fingering, dumbification, minor degradation, minor mentions of daddy)

○ dog days (1.2k)

kinktober day ten: pet play (pet play, soft dom dynamics, light brat taming, praise, breeding, scent kink, master kink.)

hange zoe.

○ tethered (0.9k)

kinktober day eight: subspace (subspace, sex toys, impact play, light degradation, light brat taming, overstimulation, praise, slight daddy kink.)

mikasa ackerman.

○ college gf mikasa. (1.7k)

in which i brainrot about mikasa ackerman as a girlfriend in college. (smut, oral (f. receiving), toys)

sasha braus.

○ and you had to go, i know, i know, i know. (2.8k)

in which you dread the life you live without sasha. (aot s4 spoilers, angst, fingering)

yelena.

○ meeting table (3k)

in which yelena fucks your brains out on a meeting table after a long work day. (smut, strap-on sex, kinda exhibitionism, sir kink, mentions of guns, finger fucking, belly bulge)

○ in front (0.8k)

kinktober day two: exhibtionism (exhibitionism, finger fucking, humiliation, sadism, floch)

series:

○ college s/o headcanons

in which i brainrot about aot characters as significant others in college.

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tabbysworld · 2 years

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I really enjoyed this one so I hope you do too 😊

fighting to fucking (nsfw)

Todoroki x gn!reader

aged up as fuck

we love a brat moment. just p o rn with plot tbh

MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS - DNI

CW: small angst, brat shit, comfort, face fucking, mentions of force, consensual force, kind of breathplay if u squint, mentions of training, degradation, unprotected sex, big fat sub space for a moment, dom todo, aftercare and comfort

come to my asks to be a part of my taglist! just let me know what kinds of fics/ what fandom/ what characters/ etc you want to be tagged in! Requests are open!!

-------------------------------------------- "GOD you are so annoying!" Y/n said, marching away from Shoto with arms crossed.

They've been at it all day and honestly, the whole group was tired of it. With Shoto in another argument with his dad and Y/n going at it with their roommate, they're both tense. And when they're both tense, you can expect a day of bickering.

What was supposed to be a fun day out with old classmates turned into everyone having fun and Todoroki and Y/n off to the side bickering.

They had given Jiro and Denki a ride, which resulted in the two guests in the backseat rolling their eyes and listening to Y/n and Todoroki argue about directions and Todoroki being a "backseat driver that doesn't know how to get from point a to point b without taking 16 extra fucking turns-".

Fast forward to everyone leaving the mall with their shopping bags.

"Can you literally take one- ONE- of these bags Shoto?" Y/n asked, exasperated.

"No, I have enough. You can handle it." He responded dryly.

"Jesus christ- you're so helpful thank you so much. Boyfriend of the year." Y/n sighed under their breath- Shoto fully hearing.

The rest of the group was significantly further ahead than them, leaving them to bicker.

"You know, I'd be more apt to help if you were a little nicer?" Shoto said, staring forward.

"Oh yeah, because you've been so nice to me today, right?" Y/n asked, voice laced with bitter sarcasm.

"Yeah I have, considering your attitude." He replied coolly.

"GOD you are so annoying!" And que the marching towards the car.

Sighing, Shoto catches up to the group, looking to Jiro and Denki, silently asking them if they need a ride back still.

"Oh hey man, Kirishima and Bakugou said they'll bring us back into town, no worries about us!" Denki reassured the bicolored haired boy, patting his back.

"Okay- thanks guys. Sorry about- ya know. Today." Todoroki apologized, knowing full well that Y/n would text an apology once they cooled down and would continue apologizing for days.

"Don't worry about it! We know things are tense- take it easy tonight ok? Let us know if you guys need anything." Deku offered comfort to his close friend with a smile.

"Thanks, I'll see you guys later." Shoto said his goodbye, stalking towards the car.

Once he got to the car, his put the bags in the backseat and went to get in the passenger seat, but saw Y/n already sat there.

"I'm driving home?" He asked through the window.

"Mmhm." Was all he got in response.

Getting in the driver seat, he pushed his hair out of his face, feeling Y/n's eyes on him.

"I'm... sorry for... being a bitch today." Y/n said, looking down to their lap.

"It's fine. I was a dick. Just... let's get home ok?" He sighed, putting the car into drive, letting Y/n take control of the music.

It was a silent ride home, the air was thick and tense. These two absolutely knew how this day of arguments was going to end. The same way bickering filled days typically do.

Pulling into Shoto's driveway, Y/n unbuckled and hopped out, leaving their bags in the back seat. Shoto unbuckled and stepped out, watching as Y/n skipped up the stairs and waited for him by the door.

'Already showing obedience?' he wondered, watching as Y/n looked to the ground in front of the unlocked door.

As he got to the front door and opened it, no words were exchanged as they both noted the change in atmosphere and lack of harsh words.

Walking into the house and kicking their shoes off, Y/n looked to the young Todoroki, silently asking permission to venture further into the house and which way to go.

"Bedroom." He said stoically. He waited for Y/n to scurry off before walking to the room himself.

Walking into the room, he was greeted with Y/n sat on the bed, hands in lap, eyes glossy. He walked up to the poor figure, putting his hand on their cheek making them look in his eyes.

"Why the tears, sweetheart?" He asked, knowing the answer.

"I-I just. I feel bad. I was a bitch-"

"A brat. You were a brat. You made us both look foolish today, babe. I can't have that." He interrupted, knowing they understood what he meant.

"I'm sorry." Y/n whispered.

"Youre sorry...?"

"Im sorry... sir." Y/n said quietly, not allowing any tears to spill.

Kissing Y/n harshly. Todoroki pulled them up off the bed. Taking their shirt off and leaving their chest on display, Y/n was becoming putty in Shoto's hands- which of course led to him getting a hard on.

Soft moans came from Y/n once he moved his kisses to their neck. Turning them around, Todoroki sat on the bed and looked up at Y/n through lidded eyes.

Y/n took a leap of faith, hoping he knew that they just wanted to please him. Y/n pushed on Shoto's chest, shoving him back onto the bed and pulling his pants and underwear down. He took note of this gesture once Y/n wrapped their pretty lips around his length, earning a groan.

He began lulling them into a false security, Y/n's chest swelling with pride as Shoto allowed them to suck at a pace they decided, going only as deep as they could handle.

"You're so good at this, sweetheart." He half moaned, getting Y/n to look at him so he could see the look on their face when he did what he had planned since they shoved him onto the bed.

Suddenly, Shoto pushed on the back of Y/n's head, forcing them to deep throat the man's long cock, making them sputter and gag, hands gripping his thighs.

"I don't know who you think is in control after- fuck- what you pulled all day, you fucking brat-" Shoto seethed, taking in the tears beginning to drop from his poor partner's eyes. "- but youre definitely not going to try to top me in any way tonight." He continued to fuck Y/n's face, listening to the poor moans and sputtering from them, getting harder from both.

"Thats it, take it baby." He groaned out, loving the feeling of his dick hitting the back of Y/n's throat.

"You gonna push me on the bed like that again?" He asked, grabbing their hair.

Unable to think straight, Y/n couldnt find a way to respond in time.

Pulling Y/n's hair and them off of his dick, Shoto let them breathe for a second before shoving their face down onto his dick, and he asked again.

"Are you gonna try to push me on the fucking bed again, you little brat?" Knowing they couldn't respond, he took it upon himself to answer for them.

Putting his hands on both sides of Y/n's messy face, spit and tears making hair stick to their face, he physically shook their head no, making his dick drag along the back of their tongue. "No you're not, thats right, good little bitch." He smirked, allowing them swallow around his dick.

Shoto pulled them fully off of his dick, Y/n coughed and gasped for air, looking up to their boyfriend from their knees.

"You ok, sweetheart?" He asked, leaning forward, wiping the tears from their face.

A dumb smile lit up Y/n's face as they nodded and sniffled.

"You're gonna have to say it, babe." Shoto urged, not wanting to actually hurt his partner.

"I'm okay, sir. Wan' more." Y/n said, looking up at Shoto eagerly.

"Good job, sweetheart. Come up here and let me fuck you." He smiled, standing up and helping Y/n onto their back on the bed.

Spreading Y/n's legs wide, Shoto took a minute to admire his partner.

"I absolutely adore you, love." He said, leaning down to kiss them.

"I love you Sho" Y/n muttered back, holding their legs like they were trained to do.

"Good baby. Look at you, presenting yourself for me." He spit on his dick, rubbing it, and bent down to spit on Y/n's hole. A moan came from them both as he pushed into the tight hole underneath him.

"Ah shit- you're so fucking tight. Woulda prepped you more had you been better today-" He half groaned, holding their face with one hand and their hip with the other hand.

"Pl-please. Fuck- moveee s-sir please." Y/n stuttered out, needing friction between them.

"Oh fuck, you're just gonna let me fuck you, huh? Little slut- god- you wanted this didnt you? Being a brat all day- you needed me to fuckin' remind you- shit- who's in charge?" Shoto asked, fucking the tight hole harder with every word it seemed.

"Yes yes yes! Needed to be 'minded god, please please!" Y/n's words were slurring together, brain becoming mush.

"Of fuckin' course you did. You need me- shit." Shoto's hips started stuttering. "Come on sweetheart, cum for me, cum around my cock baby." He encouraged his partner.

"Oh god- sir, 'ts so good so good- Shoto!" Chanting his name like it was a mantra, Y/n shook and came all over him, pushing him even closer to the edge.

"Oh fuck I'm gonna cum baby- gonna fill you right up huh? You wan' that?" His eyelids started drooping, barely getting a response from his overstimulated partner as his pace never let up, chasing his own orgasm.

"Cum in me sir please I need it so bad-" their words cut off by moans coming from both of them, Shoto reach his own climax as Y/n reached their second of the evening.

The room filled with moans and whimpers as the two came down form their highs. The air was heavy in a great way as Shoto let go of Y/n's legs and collapsed on their chest.

Panting, the two stayed put whispering sweet things to each other, hands tangled in hair and roaming bodies, sweet small kisses peppered on necks.

After a few minutes of cuddling, Shoto pulled out, making Y/n whimper under him, both of them laughing lightly.

"I love you so much, Y/n."

"I love you too, Shoto."

Shoto went to the kitchen and got water for them both after putting boxers on.

After drinking the water, the two went into the bathroom connected to Shoto's room and took a shower, coming down from all of the feelings and emotions of the day.

"Thank you for loving me on my bad days, Sho." Y/n muttered once they both stepped out of the shower, drying off.

"I will love you on every kind of day forever, Y/n. I promise you that." He said, smiling their way.

"And I'll love you, even on the days you're a backseat driver, forever as well." Y/n giggled, earning a towel snap to the back of their thigh making them squeal.

"Watch it, brat." Shoto smirked, walking back into the room to put on comfy clothes, Y/n following suit.

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tabbysworld · 2 years

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Through Hell and Back

Sanzu x (sub fem) Reader

Minors DNI || 18+ Content || WC 1.3k

Ageless blogs will be blocked

TW: Gun play, Choking, Minor Exhibitionism, Fear play, Cum play, Orgasm Delay/Control, Sanzu being a sexy psychopath

A/N: Remember when I said I woke up thinking about riding Sanzu and was going to make it everyone’s problem? Well here we are. Also, this was SUPPOSED to be a Drabble

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tabbysworld · 2 years

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i need more sub kakucho, not only in fics, but in art too.

please. sub kakucho, spare crumbs i beg 🙏

mdni!! nsfw under the cut about sub kaku 🤤

and because of that i wanna make a fic where bonten plus fem!reader bullies kakucho and ends up fucking kakucho, hot asf and i want kakucho crying 😋✌

and yk sweet kaku can't even stop em, he loves them all sm and trusts them (sanzu is a whole different story but it's mild). he was so excited for another time with them awe <3

cute eyes practically begging to suck dick and tight hole needing so much cum, he wants to see the bulge in his stomach with the biggest dick in him (very much yours, dildos come in many sizes 🥰)

you'll spurt so much fake cum in him and he'll thank you repeatedly 💞

futa reader? yes, i will do that. (clarification: futa reader is a female born with female genes but has a dick. or google to understand better😭)

he loves you especially sm because you're so kind to him and you treat him so well, he's such a lovesick puppy for you and the others.

sanzu messed with him so much, he randomly fucks kakucho whether it'd be in his office, outside a cafe, after a job, goodness. sanzu does too much to kaku it's beyond insane.

and who's there to save kaku? you and koko <3

koko knows how crazy sanzu is, whenever kaku and sanzu has to go somewhere he comes along and let's you know in advance. he has to treasure his baby kaku too after all!

poor baby kaku, he's always crying whenever sanzu fucks him but he can't help enjoy it. he loves sanzu and loves how rough sanzu is, he's so thankful for koko saving him he gives koko a well deserved reward.

you arrive at the scene where kaku is sucking off koko with koko's cum on his face, my my, you couldnt help but play with kaku too.

out of everyone koko and you get to have kakucho everyday 24/7, mikey doesnt mind but he occasionally gets possessive, not just with kaku but with all of you, isnt that so sweet?

mikey loves to take care of kaku, caress him, love him, and fuck him with passionate lust. he loves to see kaku's fucked out face and his sub-space personality, kaku gets so clingy and doesnt want anyone to leave him for a second. its so cute and adorable <333

ran and rindou enjoy watching kakucho struggle taking in both of their dicks or kaku giving one a blow job and the other is fucking him.

kakucho always has to put on bandages on his pretty pink nipples, it's so common for you to ravage his soft, plump, kiss swollen lips while playing with this nipples. they get so sensitive the next few hours his shirt could even make him cum, he can't even touch them! he needed your help putting the bandages on. poor baby <33

you love handcuffing him to the bed and mess with him while he has a blindfold on, speaking of blindfolds, when you all fuck him you often play a sweet innocent game.

you all take turns penetrating his, at this point, very loose hole. if he can guess each one right he gets a reward!! he gets to choose what they do to him, but if he gets them wrong?

he gets his punishment obviously, it varies on what everyone votes on. everyone makes a suggestion and which ever sounds the best they choose that one, every so often sanzu's idea is chosen because he's a lunatic.

in the end he gets special aftercare by all of you, mikey, you and koko will drag anyone by their hairs if they don't help with aftercare 🥰

but of course, it never happened, everyone participated in aftercare!! kakucho feels so loved and safe, he feels the best in that moment <333

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𝐤𝐨𝐤𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐞 !

warning — top male reader. stripper au. bunny boy koko. blowjob. penetration. no condoms used. some mentions of overstimulation. the name 'sir' is used once.

✿ disclaimer — I only write for characters 18+. if you don't like my content, please block me.

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koko knows he's pretty, body and face. he knew it because people told him so every single day. and he likes it, loves it really. getting praised for doing the bare minimum, he even gets payed for sitting on someone's lap or kissing their cheek. or just having his chest played with.

he loves being a stripper because of the money. who wouldn't. except for some creepy dudes, who lay their disgusting hands all over him. either married or easily divorced. he'd always get set up with old guys. they'd usually call him for a private show. though they were rich, they grossed him out a lot.

he doesn't understand how sugar babies go through with it.

he tried it out, it just wasn't his cup of tea. sugar baby was just another terms for less superior, he thought.

koko sighs, leaning his head on his palm. everyone was busy except him, he has a few minutes left on his break and there's nothing to do!

"come on! you need to get out of the house! enjoy yourself. that's why i brought you here!" he overhears a converstation, turning to face it. koko hums, turning to inui as he sits on the seat beside him.

"i hope that one chooses me." inui raises a brow, looking over to where koko pointed. you walk beside some other dude, not much older than your age, maybe a little younger than koko and inui. you, not once, glance at the bunny boys who pass by, handing out beverages.

"why? he doesn't even look special." you seemed very plain. and boring. he didn't understand what koko saw in you.

"look at that necklace and the shoes, they're all subtle expensive things." koko points out other things like the ring on your index finger. probably worth a lot. maybe he could steal it... nah. maybe.

inui shrugs, "whatever, as long as you get payed."

you were led to seperate rooms, you were still unsure of anything and your nerves heighten when you feel stares on your figure. very intense. the staff member sits you down and explains the system for you. he mentions that touching is limited to the upper body but if the bunny wishes, they can give you more. and you shouldn't do whatever the boy doesn't like. "alright. choose any boy of your choice."

he handed you a tablet, filled with portfolio's of your choices. some were already crossed out, meaning they were busy or off duty. the most popular were at the top and least at the bottom. somewhere in between, was kokonoi hajime. he looks cute. so you press on him and handed it back with a small smile.

"don't forget to give tips."

your friend gives you an excited look and waves you off as the staff member takes him away next door.

all alone... you look around the room. the music is pretty loud. you couldn't hear what was going on around your room.

why did you agree to this? you sigh, snapping your head to the entrance as a knock resounds on the door.

"please take came of me~" koko smiles tauntingly as he pushes the door open, walking inside. he fixes his bunny ears, looking over to you. you look like a nervous wreck. "its your first time here? you scheduled a thirty minute session but because you're a first timer, i've decided to let you touch me wherever you like."

"yeah... kokonoi, right." he nods, taking a seat beside you. he stares intently, as if trying to figure you out. you gulp, trying to cool your face down. he's so much cuter up close, plus having a pretty boy stare at you was always intimidating.

"what would you like...to do?" koko blinks, before he bursts out into small snickers. you hum in confusion. what was he laughing about?

"shouldn't you tell me? have you ever touched someone before." you purse your lips, nodding and holding up a single finger. "one person? sexually?"

"yeah, it was one time only." koko scans your face.

"so... " he places his hands on your shoulders to balance himself and puts his leg over your thigh. he plops himself on your lap, dark eyes staring up at you. he brings his face close to yours. "you're inexperience is what you're trying to say."

you tilt your head. inexperience... physically speaking. yes. you've never touched anyone but this old friend. mentally? no. there's lots of fantasies you'd like to complete before you die.

maybe, coming here will give more experience.

"i think that's cute. lots of my clients like to grab me and order me around." he speaks with false confidence. you freeze. he's not comfortable with being ordered around?

you glance around the room but koko blocks your view, teasing eyes staring at you, his hands playing with the buttons of your shirt. "what do you like being done to you?"

he asked you with a smirk growing on his face. "i could do it. if you pay me, of course."

you shrug your shoulders, tensing as kokonoi starts to grind down on you. he hums when you pop a boner. "i don't like to be on the...receiving end."

"really? well," kokonoi looks down, his bunny ears tickles your cheek. he lifts his hips up to see the tent in your pants. "the clock is ticking, don't you wanna do something?"

you thought about it, trying to ignore the pain in your pants. "then, a blowjob— or is that going too far?"

"yes. i'll do it. you're pretty cute anyway." he stares at you with a blank face. is he waiting for something?

oh. money.

you reach in your pocket and pull out your wallet. koko stands up and motions for you to hook it through his bow tie. he hums in approval, getting on his knees. he brushes his hair behind his ears. he unbuckles your belt at a slow pace, teasing you by having his hands linger for a small bit. he pulls your cock out, smirking up at you. "i bet you've never received a blowjob before."

koko was lying to himself as well. he never gave one and its intimidating him. so he puts up a small facade instead, it always helps him. plus, it'll give him experience for other clients.

koko sticks his tongue out, tilting his head. it was almost bunny like. the ears give off the impression. he lays his tongue flat on the tip, earning a hiss from you. his hands were too small, he opens his mouth and tries to fit you inside. you bit the inside of your cheek. you weren't really feeling much. . . "you're not really good at thi—"

"shut up. i just started." you had a feeling he had no clue what to do. you reach for your wallet, taking more money out and hooking it wherever is possible.

"can i?" koko shrugs, letting you guide him by the head. "can you stick your tongue out?"

"don't tell me what to do." you mutter out an apology, lightly petting his head out of habit. koko doesn't mind it though, he lets you have your fun. for now at least.

you slowly press koko's head down, not sure what to do. what if it hurts him? koko waited as you thought it over, he glanced at the clock hung on the wall. eight minutes had past, and all you've done is talk.

he sighs through his nose, i wanna get this over with.

his mouth starts to water, without warning, he sucks on the head harder. its as if the grip you had on him wasn't even there in the first place. the salvia slicked your cock, his tongue swiping the pre-cum that dribbles out.

salty and sweet... koko thinks, he probably won't be able to swallow it.

you sigh, letting your head rest on the wall. even if he wasn't the best, it was very relieving. it felt like a fleshlight... would his throat feel even better?

koko goes on with the slow licks, like he's eating a popsicle. you were loosing yourself thinking about his throat. you've heard about it. face-fucking. it feels really good apparrently.

does it?

you pant, chest rising up and down impatiently. koko laughs at you, the vibration meeting your dick. you groan in frustration, tightening the grip on his hair and pushing his head down.

it's as if the lewd sounds of his choking make everything feel even better. koko grips at your thigh, eyes wide and staring up at you. you threw your head back, lifting your hips to thrust into his throat.

he coughs around you, throat tightening. only furthering your pleasure. he felt heat rush to his face, tears sliding down as he tries his best to breathe through his nose.

"wait — i'm cumming, wait for a few seconds koko." you angle your hips to hit the back of his throat, your cum gushing down his throat like a fountain and forcing itself down into his stomach. koko chokes, digging his nails through your pants.

you release the hold on him, slumping back against the bench, koko quickly pushes you back as he lets his mouth, the remaining bits of seed falling out. he coughs repeatedly, "sorry" you tell him but he was getting fed up.

"quit — ack! apologizing!" he takes in as much air as he could. happy to not be sucking you anymore. his stomach is full, he could nearly hear it slush around.

"twe— cough . . . twenty minutes left!" he grips his throat and soothes it softly. he glares at you sharply, waiting for more money.

"it'll slip off, i'll give it you after we finish." kokonoi rolls his eyes.

he climbs on the couch, removing his clothes, and you were quick to grab his waist. koko sivers as your tongue licks up his chest, taking his erect nipple in your mouth.

"your body is really erotic." were your very words before you lean your head down, koko looks away from the scene, he disguises his whimpers behind puffs of hot air.

you remove your lips off of his chest and change his position so he was on his knees, then you trail of kisses down his body to his lower back, the fluffy bunny tail tickes your cheek. you though it came with his pants, turns out it like a belt with nothing to hold. it defines his waist really well. it hits your adam apple, causing you to let out a tiny laugh.

"what about here?" you eyes his twitching hole. koko nods after a few seconds, you press the thumb on the rim, tracing circles before pushing your thumb inside. koko's eyes widen, his back arching in pain.

"dumbass! who starts out with the thumb?!" kokonoi shouts at you, he tucks a stray hair behind his ear, turning his head yo look at you. you apologize, once more, and also add your index finger. he squeals as his arms give out.your fingers stay inside him, unsure what to do. it seems a lot than what you've seen. plus, he was very tight. no doubt, it hurts his insides.

koko reaches down, his hand resting between his thigh and grabs your wrist, motioning for you to rock your fingers inside him. he then lets his hand rest on his cock, using his hand for some friction. "you have to prep me."

"oh, like, this?" koko shuts his eyes, lashes covered in his tears. you relish in the quiet gasp he gave as you wiggle your fingers inside. you weren't sure what to do with your thumb and your pinkie hurts. koko's body grew numb to the pain, now panting for more. of course, he wasn't going to say anything.

he presses his thighs together, ass in the air and wiggling back for more. you kept your fingers still for a while, then added a new one. the middle finger. its like a finger gun. now, you had directly hit his prostate with the way your fingers are positioned.

koko lets out a scream, stroking himself and toying with his nipples. you remove his hand and use your own to rub at the slit of his cock. koko arches his back, whining your name.

ah. ah!

his muscles give out involuntary convulses, brain going blank and in your palm you could feel koko throb and twitch, a small bit of semen covered your hand. did he just cum?

was it a dry orgasm?

by the looks of it. yes.you remove your fingers out of him, groaning at your raging hard on, ready to fuck anything. koko's body goes slack, tiredly rubbing his cock on the cushion.

you pull the weak boy in your lap, groping away at his thighs. you were both getting desperate now.

he whines at the motion, head lolling to the side.

"ride me, kokonoi." said boy shakes his head, you make a noise of confusion.

"i, c-can't..." he chokes on his spit, face burning. "i've never... done this"

your eyes stay trained on his face, watching his lips quiver in embarrassment.

"so, you're a virgin.. ?" he's so humiliated to admit it, but he nods. "do you... wanna continue?"

koko nods wordlessly, his thighs squeezed around your hips, his boner was hurting him and he wanted to get rid of it already.

"i can pay for more time if you need it?" you blurt out, his lips linger near yours, gulping silently when koko hums. he shakes his head no, lifting his hips up. his shaky legs are all the hold his body up as you held his wrists together behind his back. you line the head of you dick to his entrance, he manages to put it in with great difficulty. but he get through it.

a gasp leaves your lips. he's squeezing so hard! you run your hands down his side, caressing him gently, he tenses up. "fuck, feel's good. you're so warm. . and tight"

the bunny in your lap lifts himself up and bury's himself back down on you, keening in your ear. he lays his cheek on your shoulder, tired.

he realizes you still had your clothes on, and he felt ashamed. he knew he was for display, he did it to himself, he loves it. but now, with you deep inside him and completely covered; while the only thing he had on were the bunny ears and tail, the thought of being the center of attention brought him humiliation.

is he really this needy for dick? has he always been?

why did he even decide to lose his virginity now? with you, out of all his clients. he had chances before and he never took them.you just came to the club twenty minutes ago and already have him all over you. are you exactly his type? is that why?

it angered him. he was going to be the one to fuck your life over, just like how he did with his other customers. they always came back for more and he adored it. he never gave them exactly what they wanted, only allowing himself to receive kisses and gifts. but now, he wants to give something. he wants to make you feel good and satisfy you. why?

he's knocked out of his thoughts as you push in, he gasps for air — i'm gonna die, i'm gonna die!

you're stretching him! he paws at your shirt, his drool staining your shoulder, but you didn't mind, it showed he was also feeling the same way as you.

koko rises his hips once again. he didn't get to slide down as you changed positions. his bare back hits the cushion, legs wrapped around your waist. he quickly grips at anything he could find.

koko struggles to take his wrist out of your hold. mouth wide open as whines keep leaving him nonstop. he face gets even redder at the sound of them. "i wanna marry you, don't you think you'll make a good husband—"

"quit babbling!" koko cries, you release your hold on his wrists and he quickly latches onto your arm, digging his nails in. his body jolts and trembles, legs kicking out around your waist. his back arches off the bench, meeting yours, you could feel his erect nipple rub against your clothes. he stutters out sobs with his whole chest.

his small body was getting used for someone elses pleasure and he loves it!

koko peeps up at you with a teary eye. your eyes were shut tight, grunts and pants coming from you. you look like you fell in love with the feeling of his insides. koko feels the need to cum, it was very familiar to him, but this felt different. like it was going to come out stronger. he panics, he wasn't used to overstimulation, but he doesn't want it to finish!

he quickly wraps his legs around your waist, digging the heel of his shoe into your lower back, forcing you to stay inside. you look down in surprise when he cums out of nowhere.

koko sobs even louder, his body experiencing many twitches and convulses in your arms. his voice gives out, now letting out weak whimpers.

"are- are you okay?" you ask out of breath. koko shakes his head. you aren't sure if it means yes or no so, you slow your pace down. koko rocks his hips back onto yours. moaning when he feels you twitch inside of him.

you lean down, resting your head in the crook of his neck. you could hear him gasping and humming, making you smile softly. "do you want me to stop?"

you couldn't seem to stop moving, koko just felt so good and warm, he kept sucking you deeper, but if he wanted you off, you'll do so.koko throws his head back. "no— eug... don't f-fucking stop!" he moans in a high pitched tone.

"stop... s-stop — ah! ngh, getting b-bigger!" his face is covered in his own tears, all red and scrunched up. it makes something so pleasurable explode inside you.

"you just look so pretty," he becomes a crying mess, as the stimulation was becoming too much. he's on the verge of passing out. theres a knock on the door and a voice could be heard outside. "you've got two minutes left!"

koko tells you to hurry up. his walls clamp down on you, his hips rising up as your hold on his tightens and you pull closer by the arm. so now, his back was pressed against your chest and you can see his cock twitching, leaking out pre-cum. you're breathing down his neck, hips moving at a faster and harsher pace.

"can i finish inside?" you rush out, a swelling feeling inside your body takes over, and you don't want to stop and pull out last minute.

"just do it-" you nearly couldn't hear the music blarring with koko's moans in your ears. he quickly muffles them with his palm, he's crying for a man he doesn't even know. his head was all tingly, the pain of overstimulation was turning into pleasure, he can't hear what you're saying but he's pretty sure you're warning him about finishing.

"f-fuck, please..." koko whimpers behind his hands. he wants to be filled up. his ragged breaths caught your attention as you glance down at him. his stomach held an outline of your cock, it pushed up as you rammed inside. the sight had you spurting your cum inside him.

koko jolts, mouth falling open as your warm seed paints his fluttering walls. he didn't even realize he, himself, came again. little sniffles coming for him. "...thank you sir, thank you so m-much.."

you finished right as time ran out, pulling out slowly and carefully. his body collapses on the couch, fingers loosening the hold on your arm. your semen drips out of his loose hole, koko trembles, his stomach bloating.

"did i do good?" you waited nervously for his response. but none came. you glance down in alarm. had he passed out? his legs trembling and his eyes shut tight. he doesn't make a sound, hiding them behind his palm. he gulps, throat feeling dry and the meed of water is strong.

you look around the room, spotting couple of water bottle and a towel laying on a table. you grab them and hand the bottle to koko who gulps it down eagerly.

he doesn't look you in the eyes, fixing his hair. "for someone inexperience, i guess you did."

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This one 😖

i-izuku getting pent up ‘cause he hasn’t had time to jerk off lately. gets distracted so easily when you come around, barely heard a word you say he’s so deep in thought about taking you on his desk, in the agency showers, on his bed, on his floor. maybe he’s even a little rowdier. a little meaner to his hero partner (katsuki) n’ maybe even you if you push his buttons enough.

it all comes to a head when he gets caught up in some sex pollen explosion and you’re so pushy about helping him. he’s not gonna be nice about it, he can’t be.

+ warnings: afab!reader, rough!deku, he’s so mean :(, size-kink, some dub-con i think </3

“open the fuck up,” deku grunts, sweat dripping down his brow— teeth gritted and forming a snarl that not even bakugou could rival. his dick hurts, it fucking aches as if he’s going to cum any second, as if all those weeks of not being able to tug one out between meetings and paperwork is finally going to come to fruition. all thanks to that stupid fucking quirk. “i said,” he repeats, tongue pushing into his cheek at the same time his hips jump forward and thick fingers dig into the doughy flesh of your thighs. “open the fuck up. let me in, sweetheart—“

“‘m tryin’—!” you hiccup, pretty eyes usually so full of admiration now teary and red— and you are, trying so hard to stop your tiny little cunt from squeezing down on your sex-crazed boss. you wanted to help but he’s being so mean :( and you can’t tell if it’s the fat and flushed tip of his cock thats making you cry or the menacing way he looks down at you while folding you in half— knees to your shoulders, puffy pussy lips on display all for him. “s’too big!”

“nothings too big, you’ll learn how to take it. you’re good right? then fuuck— take it.” izuku let’s out a feral moan, pushing all his weight down onto you— pushing his leaky tip deeper into your squishy walls with a sigh of relief. almost there, you’re almost all his. he’ll finally get to cum soon. “stop y’cryin,” he slurs over the saliva in his mouth, chest hot and heaving against your own as izuku slings your fleshy thighs over his broad shoulders— spreading that angel cunt over his veiny dick. “please, baby,” deku adds gently...he doesn’t really mean it when he says it, seeing stars every time you sniff and accidentally clamp down like you’re trying to trap him inside. pussy so good izuku feels like he might die before he gets to cream it. “what’re you crying for, honey? if only this pussy—“ he pulls out, slapping the length of his cock against your silky folds as you cream pearly white beads. “cried as much as you did, maybe then you’d be able to fit my cock inside ‘n make me fuckin’ cum.” there’s a teasing lilt to his voice but it’s still so mean that it makes your face scrunch up.

slap. slap. slap. “you said you wanted to help, why won’t you open up baby?” it’s almost cruel how he speaks to you, down on you as if you’re nothing but a cocksleeve for his pretty dick to mess up and cum all over.

“izuku! please!” you sniffle, delirious with ecstasy and a fizzy brain to the point where you can’t even think. “‘m tryin’— oh god... i-i really am,” drooling against yourself you try to push your hips up to take him deeper and there’s a satisfying pop as izuku’s cock dives deep into your sweet pussy, brushing up against your sensitive walls until he hits your womb. you both groan deep— bodies hot and sweaty and stuck together while you grind and bump.

the pro hero’s mop of green locks pulls from your neck, a smirk painted across his usually smiling and gentle lips. “there you go angel, in it goes,” deku whispers, taunts you as he pulls his hips back to watch you squirm and claw at him for more— eventually slamming back into you so that you’re nice and full. “maybe this pussy isn’t so pathetic after all.” you jolt up the bed, whole body trembling as you nod your head desperate for more of izuku, desperate to cum.

you did say you would deku help after all— even if that meant helping yourself to some pleasure too.

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tabbysworld · 2 years

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This is too cute ❤️

𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮

pairing: sub afab inui x dom gender neutral reader. he's aged up here.

cw : explicit content. +18, feminization, dacryphilia, oral (inui receiving), penetrative sex, slight dumbification, degradation, pussy slapping (only once) and mean reader. reader is also pretty possessive. usage of the word cock, can also be understood as a strap.

wc : 2.1k

inui didn't like to consider himself a very clingy man, particularly for the sake of his own pride but also because he knew he could go without seeing you for a period of time. you had a job that required a lot of you, so it wasn't unusual when you came home to inui rather late or when you were gone on a trip for work for a couple days or on rare occasions a week.

however, inui's patience was starting to grow a bit thin. you'd been on a business trip for two weeks and you were supposed to come home on sunday. he was growing a bit needy, missing your presence. alas, here he was, tears clinging to his lashes as he looked at the text he had received from you.

im so sorry baby :(

my flight got canceled and the next one isn't available til wednesday.

the poor boy had dozed off around 9 pm waiting for you only to wake up at nearly 2 am without you home. he was so frustrated he almost started crying, was it so wrong to want to see his partner?

a few tears fell from his eyes, landing on the silky pink nightgown covering his thin frame. he let out a shaky sigh, thinking about how he had purchased the nightgown to show you, hoping to hear your praises. fuck, he missed you so much.

his thoughts were practically infested with you, thinking about how your hands would roam his body, pressing kisses against his neck, shoulders, and of course his pretty face. he so desperately wanted to feel the sensation of your breath tickling his ear, whispering how he was such a pretty boy just for you.

the blonde-haired boy was pulled out of his thoughts by the sound of the door opening, you standing in the doorway with a bright grin on your face. "hi baby."

you dropped your bags at the door, walking over to the edge of the bed where inui sat. you cupped his face, pressing a sweet kiss against his lips. the boy immediately kissed back, wrapping his arms around your neck. "i thought you weren't coming back until wednesday." he croaked out, a few tears streaming down his face.

"i ended up on a layover flight, i wanted to surprise you." you informed the boy. "what're you crying for pretty? arent you happy to see me?" you teased. "i am!" he replied swiftly, holding you tightly. "i-i didn't think you were coming and i just got sad. i was really looking forward to seeing you." your partner rambled on, an amused smirk pulling at your lips. he was usually more reserved when telling you how he felt; he must’ve really missed you.

"what're you so dolled up for baby?" you ask, pulling away to get a good look at his frame. you felt like you hadn't got a good look at the pretty boy in forever.

inui averted his eyes, a light pink blush painting his cheeks. "i-i bought it for you. wanted to surprise you." he mumbles, playing with the hem of the dress. "you're so cute." you murmur, wrapping your arms around the boy once more. he begings to pull you down on the bed next to him, and you take the chance to admire him. his hair had grown a bit since the last time you saw him, the blond locks now touching his shoulders. the gown complemented his pale skin perfectly, his nipples poking against the fabric and the dress stopped at his mid thigh, still showcasing enough skin. he was just so gorgeous for you. you leaned in to press a kiss against his lips and of course, he was eager to return the intimate act.

you began trailing kisses down his jaw and his neck, sucking on the skin enough to leave a few hickies. "you look so pretty f'me baby." you whisper, going back to kissing his lips. your unoccupied hand slid down his body, going under the dress and slipping past his panties. you let the pads of your index and middle finger brush up against his delicate folds, a smirk pulling at your lips at how wet he was already.

"wet from a lil kissing? such a lil slut." you whisper against his lips, making him whimper. you removed your hand from his panties, making him whine. you began to get up from the bed, inui was quick to grab your hand, whining a small " please don't go". "i'm just gonna take a shower baby. i'll be quick i promise." you coo, squeezing his hand before letting go. inui lets out another shaky sigh, watching as you walk to the restroom. "don't touch yourself either pretty."

you were being so mean to the poor boy, he hadn't seen you in weeks and now you were teasing him so much. there was no way thirty minutes was your idea of a quick shower. he could feel more tears welling up in his eyes, staring at the ceiling as he waited for you.

he slipped his bottom lip between his teeth, gripping the thin sheet beneath him in efforts to keep from touching himself. his pretty lips throbs, your gently touch still lingering upon the delicate folds. how was he supposed to resist when you wouldn’t give him what he wanted? the poor boy was so frustrated he began to cry, soft sobs escaping his lips as he continued to lay there.

after what seemed like an eternity you came out of the restroom, returning to your spot next to the boy. “aww, what’s the matter pretty?" you asked, faux sympathy laced in your tone as if you weren’t the culprit of his current distress. “want you to touch me.” inui begged sweetly, blue irses staring into yours. "so desperate." you ridicule playfully, leaning in to give him a kiss. "'m sorry. jus’ missed you.” he apologized almost immediately, saying whatever he could in hopes to appease you. you slid your hand under his dress once more, slipping your hand under his panties. you rubbed your index finger over the soaking folds before pushing it in, gaining a soft moan from the boy. "did you do anything while i was gone pretty?"

"no. you kept me all locked up in the house 'nd all i could think about was you. missed you so much." inui rambled, pouting cutely. "can you blame me? you're just too pretty. can't have anyone try and take you from me." your retort makes inui throb around your fingers. " don't tell me you got turned on at the thought of someone taking you from me? lil slut." you smirk, pressing your finger against the sensitive bundle of nerves.

inui jerks his hips, a pleading whimper falling from his plush lips. "n-no. i-its just...im glad to know you care about me." the boy says, faint shade of pink dusting over his cheeks. "i don't just care about you. i fuckin' love you." you state pressing a kiss against his lips. he turns his head to the side once you pull away, avoiding your gaze. although you arent aware of it, your words make his heart flutter.

"dont get all shy on me now pretty. you love me back don't you?" inui's quick to nod his head at the question. "i wanna hear you say it." you coax gently, rubbing your thumb against his clit. "mmph...i l-love you." inui whimpers out. you smile at his words, muttering a soft "good boy" as you kiss him once more. inui whines a bit, you're really testing his patience with the way you're teasing him; your thumb still rubbing circles lazily over his clit while your index finger simply rests inside his warm gummy walls.

"wanna cum..please...please....'ve been waiting so long." he whines out, tears brimming his eyes once again. "such an impatient thing arent you? i have to inspect you first baby. make sure you weren't doing anything you shouldn't be doing." inui lets out a small cry at your response, why did you have to be so cruel to him?

"don't cry. i'll be sure to make you come as many times as you want afterwards.” you coo as you slide off the bed, kneeling down in front of inui and spreading his legs. you began to pull his panties off, exposing inui's pretty cunt to the cool air. "so pretty." you praise him before pressing a kiss against his clit. you massage your middle and index finger against the folds, an array of whimpers spilling from his swollen lips.

desperate for more, the boy grinds himself against your fingers only for you to remove the digits completely. "be patient." you spoke in a stern tone, slapping his cunt rather harshly. inui's body jolts from the impact, tears spilling from his eyes as he blubbers "'m sorry" over and over. poor thing sounds like a broken record.

you used your fingers to spread the lips, one of your digits ghosting over the boys entrance. more sobs and cries spilled from inui’s mouth, trying his best to endure the torture of your teasing. he wants to move his hips so desperately, fucking himself on your fingers but he’d rather not be disobedient. he’ll be good, just got you.

you rub your fingers over the wet folds once more, before finally pushing the digits into him. you can hear a cry of relief as you begin to finger him, his walls hug your middle and index finger snugly. you finally latch your lips onto the pretty folds, alternating between sucking on his clit and lapping up his juices. pretty sobs and whimpers spilled from his lips, the poor boy's cunt was so sensitive from being teased so much he could barely handle the stimulation of your mouth and fingers.

your fingers teased his g-spot relentlessly, inui beginning to squirm around a bit from the overwhelming pleasure. you, however, wouldn't allow such things; using your free hand to grip his hip tightly. you almost forgot how good the boy tastes, grip instinctively tightening as you sucked harder on the folds.

"'m gonna cum." inui whimpered out, enclosing your head between his thighs. you pressed your fingers against his sweet spot, making the poor boys mind go haywire. a sweet moan pushed past his swollen lips, hips stuttering as he finally reached euphoria. you were eager to swallow the boys juices, groaning at how fucking good he tasted. the vibrations racked his body, his core throbbing at the new sensation.

you pressed a few more kisses against the delicate folds before pulling away, removing your fingers, and bringing them to his lips. inui's quick to take the digits into his mouth, staring at you through half-lidded eyes as his tongue swirled around your fingers. "such a pretty lil thing, aren't you? you want me to fuck you baby?" you inquire. you already knew the answer, still amused at how eager the boy was at the thought of such a thing. your hand dips into your pants, pulling your dick out before angling yourself at his entrance. your eyes naturally travel to the boy's pretty cunt once again, watching as the tight hole stretches around your length.

soft moans and whimpers fill the room as you begin to thrust into the pretty boy, your hands finding their way to his hips once again. "this is all you wanted huh? you missed this feeling didn't you?" inui nodded frantically, his mouth falling open as you began to drill into him more harshly.

you're sending the poor boy into a frenzy, overwhelming pleasure racking thin frame with every harsh thrust, hitting the sensitive bundle of nerves relentlessly. he looked so pretty like this, body rocking back and forth from the force of your thrust, hair splayed messily against the sheets, tears staining his pretty face, plush pink lips swollen, moaning and whimpering out your name; he was such a pretty slut, just for you.

"gonna cum again!" inui cried out, back arching off the bed as he felt a familiar tightening in his gut. “go ahead. cum for me pretty.” you encourage, unceasingly pounding into him. a loud cry rips from his throat as he came, swearing he saw stars from the intensity of the orgasm.

that was only one of the many orgasms he had that night, his poor cunt throbbing and voice almost gone by the end of it. you were the first to wake up the next morning, smiling when you saw inui cuddled up against your side. the sun complimented his skin perfectly, a few stray hairs falling over his face but you tucked them behind his ear, admiring his sleeping face.

he mustve realized you were staring at him, seeing how it didn't take long for him to wake up. "good morning pretty." you whisper pressing a kiss against his cheek. a blush dusts over his cheeks, a small "morning" pressing past his lips as he turns away from you. memories of last night infested inui's mind, finding his behavior quite embarrassing. he'd never acted so clingy or needy in his life.

"why're you hiding from me baby?" you tease, pulling him closer to you. "'m not.." he murmurs hiding his face in your chest.

"don't you have work today?" you laugh at how quickly he tries to change the subject. "nope. i took off the rest of the week so i could spend time with you. consider it my way of saying sorry for keeping you locked up." you inform the boy, pressing a kiss against his scar. his heart swells knowing you've reserved time for him, he can't remember the last time anyone was this considerate of him.

"don't tell me you'd rather me be at work. you were acting like you never wanted me to leave just a few hours ago." you tease the boy, amused at how the tips of his ears began to turn red. "i want you here." he mumbles against your chest, tightening his grip on you the slightest bit.

you smile at his response. "i'm glad. now, why don't i run us a bath hm?" inui likes the sound of that.

a/n : i hope you enjoyed. sorry for any spelling mistakes. thank u for the notes too i really appreciate it. <3

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