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preeningpisces · 22 days
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pleaaase could we get some more choso stuff? maybe some more nsfw headcanons if you have them or if not then some drabble of him being a Little Freak (endearing)?? anything that you'd feel like tbh <33
Omfg of course!! I actually have a lil fic I’m working on for him rn, so hopefully I won’t take too much longer. Love me some freak Choso. Thank you for taking the time to send this!
Hopefully this isn't too weird, lol
Choso being a lil freak
Content: fingering, masturbation, handjob, mild dacryphilia, ear eating, saliva, use of good boy and baby
18+ content below, mdni, afab!reader, enjoy!
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The TV drones in the background as you scroll through your phone, leaning into the arm of the couch. Anxious anticipation rolls off your boyfriend. You don’t have to look to know he’s fidgeting with the blanket, trying his best to focus on the show—an episode of How It’s Made, his favorite. It’s obvious what he wants, it’s what he always wants when you’re around, but he remains bashful nonetheless. Amused, you let him stew in discomfort, wanting to see how long it takes for him to crack.
He adjusts himself and scoots closer to you, in what you think was an attempt at subtly. A smirk threatens to split your mouth, and you can feel your lips wobble from the effort of resisting. What was once fiddling with the blanket becomes a bouncing leg, drumming fingers, and more frequent glances. Laughter presses against the seam of your lips when he sighs, but you keep it at bay. You’re as focused on your phone as he is on the TV; his energy is contagious and makes your desire spark. But right now, you just want to antagonize him.
Sex is a recent development in your relationship, and ever since you gave Choso the keys to the kingdom, he wants it all the time. Not that you mind. Introducing your boyfriend to sex in all its forms has been fun, to say the least. This isn’t cruelty: you’re just building his confidence to initiate, you tell yourself. Not two minutes later, he says your name in question. Innocently, you set your phone aside, giving him your full attention.
“Do you…?”
“Do I what, Choso?” It’s clear he didn’t anticipate any pushback, because looks ready to retreat.
“Can we?” His stare is intense and imploring as he rests a hand on your knee.
“Oh, I don’t know, this article is pretty interesting” — a lie. When he deflates with puppy eyes, you feel too guilty to not throw him a bone. “But I could be persuaded.” Confusion flits over his face; he really does need everything laid out for him, doesn’t he? “I’m going to keep doing what I’m doing, unless something more tempting comes along,” you say, and with no further explanation, return to your scrolling. You know this worked even though he hasn’t moved, because he’s wringing his hands and mulling over his next step.
Maybe you are cruel. Just a bit.
An unsure arm winds around your hip, and pulls you away from the armrest to sit upright. With a delicate press to your jaw, he turns your head to kiss him, but you pull back.
“Ah, ah—you can’t turn me away or block the screen.” Now understanding the game, he nods with wide eyes. “Good boy.” Excited, he sits right next to you, but doesn’t remove his hold on your hip. Hesitant kisses tickle your jaw and neck—more endearing than distracting. The complete lack of reaction prompts Choso to trail from your jaw to your chest, and cup your right breast.
A post makes you laugh, and you feel him bristle beside you. Riled up, he squeezes your breast harder than you thought he would, and goes for your nipple. Choso absolutely loves your breasts, it’s no shock he sought them out first. What is shocking is how aggressively he’s touching them. Normally, his touch is irreverent and pleading. A weak pinch makes you flinch, but you keep your focus.
“Is that okay?” 
“All I said is you can’t turn me or block the screen,” you say vaguely, allowing his imagination to fill in the rest. A sharp pinch is his reply, making you gasp. Tentative kisses are forgotten as he breathes into your ear, now more focused on the weight in his hand. Wearing no bra, there’s only a thin t-shirt between you and his fondling; rolling your nipple around and tugging it occasionally. As if just remembering he has one, he mouths at your jaw, and gently nips at your ear. The sweet attention makes you hum, your eyes hooded as you lazily continue scrolling, barely paying attention to what you see.
Suddenly, the kisses stop, and his hold on you relaxes. You fight the urge to look at him. Is this his way of playing, or is something wrong? Before you can ask, his lips rest at your ear, barely touching. Anticipation stills your shoulders, and you stare at the screen blankly as you wait for him to do something. Those lips press against your ear, and stop, gauging your reaction. When there is none, he kisses your ear fully, gently.
You expect him to move on, but one kiss becomes two, then three, then doesn’t stop at all; his head angles, and his kiss becomes more passionate, fully making out with your ear now. It tingles, and despite your bewilderment, you let out a breathy whine. Emboldened, he introduces his tongue, which licks at the planes and ridges. Cheeks hot and appalled, you shriek his name—he squeezes your hip so hard it could bruise.
Normally, he would release you and frantically make sure you’re alright, but your taunting must have affected him more than expected.The odd sensation makes you squirm, but you stubbornly grip your phone, and don’t turn to him. This only cues him to pull at your nipple with a twist, making you arch and moan.
He’s quick to move on; his hand dips under the waistband of your sweats, then your panties, and wastes no time rubbing soft circles around your clit. As if touching your pussy wasn’t enough, his tongue dips into your ear’s canal, making you nearly drop your phone. It doesn’t go far, but enough that it’s oddly sensitive. Sounds cut in and out, like you’ve dived into a pool and swam back up. Embarrassingly, you feel yourself throb.
“You’re really wet,” Choso says, and immediately returns to assaulting your ear. His bluntness only makes you more mortified, and the nerves in your neck and jaw prickle. The attentive circles are consistent, and keep a steady pace, which only drives you crazy, noises spilling from you freely. With his mouth covering your ear, you can’t tell how loud you are—every sound you make blares internally, as if you’re listening to yourself through earbuds. Your sounds arouse more of his own, overwhelming your mind. You can’t even hear the TV anymore, or the sticky sounds you know your pussy is making.
So enwrapped in pleasure, you hadn’t even noticed Choso was humping the air, his moans somehow both stifled and amplified. Unable to resist, you toss your phone and cup his bulge, letting him grind into your hand. Abandoning your hip, he helps you slide his sweats and boxers down his hips, cock twitching with need once it's exposed to the cool air. You wrap you hand around his cock and stroke him making his legs tremble. The hand previously on your hip winds back around you to continue stroking your clit, while the other slides two fingers in your needy cunt. 
“Oh, fuck–oh fuck,” you belt, grinding against his hands, helping him find your g-spot. When he grazes it, you shout his name, and he strokes it with every thrust of his fingers. “Yes, baby, just like that.”
The steady pace fumbles when you spit in your palm and continue stroking him. He chokes on a gasp and sucks the shell of your ear in his mouth; it’s the most you’ve been able to hear since he began, but the leftover saliva prevents you from hearing clearly. You twist slightly as you stroke upward, squeezing near his head. Even with the lingering saliva, you’re finally blessed with the wet sounds of his cock and your pussy.
“Please—ah—please cum,” his high-pitched and needy voice doesn’t match the way he roughly fingerfucks your pussy, stretching it with spread fingers and pushing your hood back to attack your clit. Overwhelmed, you shiver as you approach your release; it isn’t until he resumes his lip lock with your ear and tongues at the canal that you come with a keen. “T-that’s it, you look so pretty when you c-cum.”
Your body locks up as your stomach twists from the convulsions, and your pussy clenches around him nonstop, but he doesn’t let up until you still. He covers your limp hand with his own, and he pumps his cock furiously, chasing his end. Gripping one of his buns, you smash your lips together. Distantly, you expected a waxy taste, but were relieved to find none. Tongues graze, drool pools, and he makes debauched sounds when you pinch his tongue between your fingers.
“Are you gonna cum?” You pull his tongue tauntingly and squeeze around his cock. When he nods instead of answering, you pinch it harder, and his cheeks go redder than you’ve ever seen them.
“Yeth, I’-I-” he lets out long, continuous whimpers as he comes. Sensitive, he removes his hand, but you grip his wrist and make him stroke himself through it, thick cum leaking over your joined hands. Tears and drool roll down his face, but you keep stroking his cock with a sickening squelch. 
It’s only when he stops leaking cum that you release him, soothing him with kisses to his wet cheek before fetching the nearby water. The two of you lay against each other, now winded.
“I’m just going to address the elephant in the room: why did you stick your tongue in my ear?”
“You wouldn’t let me kiss you,” he shrugs, as if it was obvious. “I’m glad you liked it, though.”
“I did not!”
“Okay, if saying that makes you feel be-” you smother him with a throw pillow. 
Next time, you’ll think twice before giving Choso the reins to do whatever he wants. 
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ohimsummer · 2 months
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omg so. idk if you keep getting these ads all over snapchat and stuff like i have, but i keep seeing those ads for these lil thongs that have ur man’s name along the back. and every time i see them, my FIRST thought is imagine wearing those for satoru or suguru lmao
— minors dni, geto x afab! reader, pet names (sugar, darling), light degradation, suguru possession kink going brrrr, mentions of biting/marking/creampie, established relationship :3
⭑ ࣪ ˖ sum’z notes.ᐟ i went w/ suguru bc i like writing about speedrunning through breaking that man’s composure 🤭 and also satoru’s was sounding repetitive but I think HE’D buy them for you to begin with😭
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“darling, have you seen my–“
the question is a dying ember in suguru’s throat, and his silence prompts your curious gaze at him through the reflection. you’re tilted over his bathroom sink to get a closer look at yourself in the mirror, finishing up your nightly routine.
“seen your what, sugar?”
your boyfriend doesn’t answer the question. instead he eyes the bottom of your ass that peeks out from beneath your (his) shirt. surely you haven’t been prancing your pretty self around his apartment in just a shirt?
his hand approaches the hem of the top. “uhm, what are you–“ and you squeak out an ‘oop!’ as geto lifts the fabric to expose your behind. a huff seeps from your lips, faux annoyance as you massage face wash into your cheeks. “jeez, babe, at least take me to dinner, first.”
after getting no response, you prod at him further. “okay, suguru, i know the view back there is amazing but for real, what did you come in here for again?” still no answer. you pout at him through the mirror, though geto never sees your expression as his eyes are tangled in the words branded on your underwear.
‘why are you wearing these?’
‘where did you get them?’
‘you’re teasing me with this, aren’t you?’
all questions that die on his tongue, because how could he possibly get his thoughts together with all this blood rushing to the wrong head?
“oh, do you like my new thong? ordered it online, just for you.”
and god, you and that playful taunt, wiggling your ass as you giggle so nonchalantly. like this sexy little thong with suguru’s name on the band isn’t sending all his composure straight out the window. fist balled up in the t-shirt, it’s taking everything in him not to rip these damned panties off you. no, no, he needed them perfect and intact for the pictures he wanted to take later, after he’s done stuffing your slutty ass with cock and cum and painting your pussy white.
“you do these things just to get a rise out of me, don’t you?” geto finally sighs, pulling at the thin excuse for underwear right where his title resides; he tugs it back, gets a good eyeful of his name and it almost makes his brain go haywire. it elicits the same feeling as when he sees day-old hickeys on your neck—a ‘she’s mine’ so everyone knows the most gorgeous girl in the world is already spoken for. geto loves showing off that you’re his in all kinds of ways: you in his clothes, with his teeth indentations on your body, or bruises from his lips, hands clutching at your hips or an arm around your waist.
“suguru,” you set down your towel, face fully dry and you back up to press yourself against his front. “i’ve no idea what you’re on about.” your giggles and the knowing grin on your face say otherwise. “but i’m assuming you do like them, yeah? it’s like our own little secret.” and you grind your ass against the growing bulge in his pants, just a little something to send his heart racing even faster.
and, oh, he likes them alright. anything that says you’re his and suguru’s down for it. and if that includes having his cum drooling from every hole in your body, so be it.
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thvkei · 7 months
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If you're still doing the drabble thing could I possibly get 11 with Kazutora? :0
“i’ll make you feel good, i promise. just trust me.” ⤏ kazutora hanemiya. from this post.
notes. yes u absolutely can!!!!
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“t-tora, are you sure?” apprehension leaks through your tone, your brows furrowed as you watch your boyfriend adjust between your legs.
the low buzz of your favorite toy plays while it rests against your thigh, tickling the muscles below.
“very sure.” kazutora just grins, brown-blond hair strewn across his forehead in a boyish, hungry mess. he grips the vibrator between his slender fingers. “all you gotta do is keep these pretty legs spread for me, m’kay?”
you nod all sheepish, but the singe of excitement goes far from unnoticed by kazutora.
with a playful glint, he giggles, dragging the fat head of the toy between your thighs.
your bottom lip catches between your teeth in an instant. “hm—careful.” you shudder.
kaz looks up at this, eyes doe and all-round, as if he had no idea what he was doing. of course, that’s all but true.
he keeps the toy slack against your cunt, trembling gingerly. you almost fall into his clueless facade when he tilts his poor head.
“hey…” his eyes spell out a sinful darkness as his lips curls up. his fingers crawl across your jaw, tapping your mouth. “do you trust me?”
“mhm.” you answer softly, cheeks heating.
kazutora’s eyes flicker with lust as you accept his digits, you letting him delve into the heat of your mouth. his tongue roams the pink of his lips, like he wishes it was replacing his fingers.
you suck them with learnt expertise, wanting to please him. it works.
“i’ll make ya feel good.” he mumbles, tip leaking at the sight as he slowly rubs against your leg. his voice is clouded with husk. greed. “i promise. just trust me.”
next thing you know, your jaw slips and you’re moaning around his fingers.
he tilts the vibrator carefully until it’s invading the sticky mess of your folds, sending hot, electric flashes through every nerve in your delicate body.
“mmf—kaz…”
he groans, his view enough the unravel him then and there. “fuck, you like that…?”
you nod again as your spine stutters, tongue continually swirling around his digits, rendering them drenched in your slobber. it was crazy how fast this cheap toy has you grinding on nothing—especially when kaz knocks it up a few.
“shit, baby…” he watches your pussy drool, the same sorta thing leaking out of stuffed mouth. “you were actin’ all shy before, but you’re a real slut for this shit, aintcha?”
you gargle out a sputtered, “yes,” hips rutting blindly.
“oh, fuck—that looks—god…” tora’s barely holding on now, eyes melting into the sight as he finds himself clumsily unzipping his pants.
safe to say, that low hum ends up filling your room for up to several hours longer.
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theriancultureis · 3 months
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Cat therian culture is sorry i havent said hi in ages, i was sleeby lol
~☁️
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nichoswag · 9 months
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I requested the K one shot and you did so well!!!! Thank you for bringing my idea to life. I love it! ♡
Can I request another one for when you have the time please? Maybe a Nicho one where you are visiting him in the practice room. So after practice, you two sit quietly in the corner, just chatting and being all cute together. Like soft pda etc. Then the members see you, and as the younger ones go to tease you, Fuma stops them and tells them to let you be. Just some pure FLUFF.
-- ☁️
cute . nicholas
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pairing: bf!nicholas x gn reader
warnings: pda, kissing, reader gets flustered, teasing, use of petnames (literally just babe one time), heavy tooth rotting fluff, this is literally awful i'm so sorry
song rec: sure thing - miguel
a/n: i love spoiling my anons ♡ thank you sm for the kind words and for enjoying my work, that makes me happy! sorry if this is not my best work, i haven't had motivation to write much these past few days. nonetheless, i hope you enjoy this !!
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you nearly trip out of excitement on your way to the practice room. it's been nearly a week since you lasr saw your boyfriend, as his group has been practicing hard every day for their upcoming first comeback.
however, nicholas informed you that the group was almost done practicing for the day, and you offered for him to stay the night at your place. he happily agreed, immediately texting his manager to pick him up from your place in the morning.
now, you're visiting the guys after practice and then bringing your boyfriend home with you. you open the door to the room and enter, seeing the guys coming to the end of the choreography for "road not taken."
you make your way over to the couch in the corner, careful not to disrupt them. sitting down, you take the water bottles out of your bag and set them out on the coffee table in front of you. you then watch patiently as the day of practice comes to an end.
after practice ends, your boyfriend makes his way to you. "nicho!" you call, happy to finally be able to talk to him. he sits next to you and leans in for a hug, however you pull away from him. "you're all sweaty. here." you hand him a hand towel from your bag.
"thanks babe." he smiles, wiping the sweat dripping down his face. he presses a kiss to your cheek, and you blush furiously.
your phone chimes. you check the notification and turn back to nicholas. "i ordered takeout for you guys, that was the notification that it's been delivered."
he calls out to the guys, asking them to get the food. k, harua and taki go to get it together.
you both sit and talk for a few minutes, waiting for the food. you begin to notice how tired nicho looks. "yixi, do you wanna take a nap on my lap for a bit?"
he looks taken aback, never having been asked that before. "how cute," he mumbles.
"huh? i didn't hear you."
"i said, just until the food gets here."
he lies down on your lap, and you play with his hair as he falls asleep.
a few minutes later, the members burst through the door with the takeout bags, startling your boyfriend awake. you giggle as he jumps off the couch. embarassed, he sits back down, laughing with you.
"ew," harua says from afar as you both kiss, quiet enough for only the guys to hear. "they're literally disgusting."
"oh, hush," fuma says. "don't tease them, they're in love. it's adorable."
"they're so cute," k agrees.
as long as you're both happy.
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toshidou · 1 year
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Im not saying the guy in this video looks a little like price but I am absolutely saying that and can you imagine doing this to him after a stressful mission :((( just taking care of him n making him feel good ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹
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I think I just passed out what the fuck
Explicit // 18+ ONLY, handjobs, me being an absolute shambles for price what's new
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I can absolutely imagine him like that, nestled against your chest as you lazily jack him off, fingers unable to meet around the thick of his shaft. Soft lips dragging across his temple as he shakily exhales, eyes screwed shut as you pump the day's exhaustion out through his cock.
He'd sound so breathy, deep groans mixing with the slick sounds of your hand as it strokes his reddened length, veins protruding as you twist your grip at the head, careful not to tip him over the edge of release.
His hands would be clenching into tight fists repeatedly, bicep muscles straining where he tries to keep himself restrained, locked in an internal battle of taking over, and letting you have the power; a rarity he doesn't let himself indulge in as much as he obviously should.
"That feel good, handsome?" You'd mumble against his dewy skin, your gaze locked on the way his cock twitches in your grip, drinking in the sight of him pliant and needy in your lap with near insatiable eyes.
He'd barely be able to form a coherent response, just a rough nod of his head, a baritone moan escaping from barely lucid lips as he hurtles ever closer to his climax. He might be force to be reckoned with on the battlefield, but in your arms, he's reduced to nothing more than a writhing wreck, skin flushed red, hips canting up to meet every slick pump of your hand against his straining cock.
He needed this, needed you to take care of him, to stroke every morsel of lingering stress from his body in a way only you can.
"Wanna cum, John?" The question articulated with a squeeze at his base, fingers reaching down to momentarily cup his balls, massaging them in a way that has your name ripped from his throat in a low groan.
"Fuckin' course I do, love, shit—"
His heart rate would skyrocket, able to feel the way it kicks up from where your other hand is pressed to his chest, your arm wrapped around his neck, keeping him pinned to your body.
"You've done so well, baby, coming back to me again, letting me take care you, my big bear." The last words are whispered into his ear, punctuated by your teeth gently biting the lobe, feeling as much as hearing his responding growled curses, echoing against the walls of your living room.
You would know he's close when one of his hands darts up to grip yours at his chest, thick fingers engulfing yours, holding onto you as though he needed grounding, like he was scared of floating off into the abyss. His gaze wouldn't once waver from where you fist his length, too absorbed in how big he looks with your hands wrapped around him; more adjusted to seeing his own larger fingers gripped around his hardened cock, rather than the dainty hold you have on him. It's enough to drive him to nothing short of insanity.
It only takes a few more pumps before he's tipping his head back as far as your grip will allow, eyes scrunched closed as spurts of white cover his chest, dripping down onto your fingers, using his cum as lube to continue fucking him through his release. It'd take all the power within you to stop. Especially as you watch his release settle against the hairs on his chest and abdomen, along with the rapid twitches of his cock, his panted moans prove that he's teetering on the edge of overstimulation. You'd give his cock a few more tugs, for your own satisfaction more than his, before you'd finally let go, dragging your cum soaked fingers up his marked chest and whispering sweet nothings against the side of his head, pressing doting kisses against reddened cheeks.
You'd stay like that for an indistinguishable amount of time, minutes bleeding into each other as you hold him close and wait for his heart to finally even out into the slow, steady, sure pace you've come to associate with your John.
"You're so good to me," He'd mumble, lips brushing yours, before nimbly turning over in your grasp, strong hands securing themselves under your knees and pushing until they meet the resistance of your torso, azure eyes locked on the damp spot against your panties, "Now it's my turn to take care of you."
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kquil · 2 months
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heyyy im loving divorcing Orion black, it’s so good, I was wondering if you knew any other fics with a similar theme?? like other Harry Potter fix it fics
ooof! this is a really hard question to answer but i am happy to rise to the challenge hehe~
there are plenty of Harry Potter fix it fics out there however, i haven't been able to find one with similar themes to 'Divorcing Orion Black' -- actually, the reason i started writing the DOB series is because i was on a Harry Potter fix it fic binge and couldn't find one with my the specific tags i had in mind (oᗜo;) i.e marauder era fix it fic, focus on platonic relationships, massive hurt/comfort + fluff, sirius and regulus focused, badass reader, and inspired by reincarnation/transferring manhwas where the main character becomes the villainess/side character of a story they know very well - yup, it's a very specific criteria so i don't know why i thought i could find a perfect fanfic that meets all points out there (ಥ‿ಥ) 
however, i do have some recommendations
✦ Time Warp | @astonishment
ugh! i love this fic so much, it's a time-travel, James Potter x Reader series that i would consider a fix it fic, it's so beautifully written and one that i sneakily go back to often just so my darling mal doesn't think im a creep for obsessing over her writing
✦ Oh God Not Again! | by Sarah1281 (fanfiction.net)
its old but a classic one that i'm sure many people have read and for good reason, it's a great read and still holds up well even now, i would say though that its focus is on Harry redoing the lightening era and is not set in the marauders era
✦ The Source of Grief | by withthekeyisking (ao3)
this is fairly short but incredibly well written where Harry goes back in time to fix the original time line under the alias of Hadrian Gaunt. it's only two chapters but its such an amazing read! i love re-reading it
✦ Three's Family | by darkbluedark (ao3)
this isn't a full fix it fic but it has the amazing potential to be the beginning of one and i adore it! the humour is amazing and the hurt/comfort + fluff is just so incredibly good! Harry and Draco travel back in time by accident and that's all im revealing hehe~
✦ Eight's Company | by darkbluedark (a03)
so i just found out that the 'Three's Family' fic has a continuation and i believe that this will be a full on fix it fic now! ugh! i can't wait to read its only two chapters and i look forward to it's continuation
these are just my personal recommendations, i'm gonna confess that i haven't had much time to read a lot of fix it fics since most of them have a lot of chapters but if you still want more recs, i assure you that there are many rec. lists out there for Harry Potter fix it fics - don't you just love this fandom? hehe~ (still hate the creator of it all though)
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citizenoftmrrwlnd · 11 months
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PRIDE stimboard for : an angel based off the trans pride flag with drink mixing and cake decor requested by ☁🕯anon
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" I feel like Fyodor might have insomnia but I can't really explain why I think so— "
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Requested by ☁anon
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teatoptony · 7 months
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for all the mary janes was SO SO good and i really hope for a second part especially since reader doesn't have a multiverse watch to prevent glitching,,, the entire first movie literally explained the glitching and what might happen if you don't get back home,,, - ☁ [cloud anon, they/them]
Tyy I am planning to do a second part ! But it may take a while since the couple days' break we had from school is over and midterms are in a couple days :(
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(For Cloud, Boyfriend and Girlfriend)
*Ames was sneaking around, wishing crown on her head. She was planning to do something mischievous >:)*
@the-plushie-friendships
Cloud was in his room with Nimbus and Strato doing their own separate things, Cloud was just playing on his GameBoy Advance that he summoned with his spellbook, having a grand ol' time. Strato and Nimbus had their back turned, Strato with the bored expression while Nimbus was occupied in his own activity that he was fond of: stitching.
Meanwhile, Boyfriend was practicing his rapping skills in his room with of course, his Girlfriend helping him with his vocals.
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ohimsummer · 1 month
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This is nasty but poly stsg sucking on lactating reader while they jerk the both of them off. IGNORE THIS IF IRS STUPID
no I will not, ur a genius!!! them with a lactation kink is mayhaps a little intriguing….
they’re both extremely turned on by sucking on ur tits in general, let alone drinking the milk, plus if it helps relieve the ache in your chest then why not? win-win for everyone :3 they’re feeling you up all over and it’s such a relief to not feel so painfully full that you can’t even really focus on stroking them off, you have to remind yourself to keep touching them too but they don’t mind, as long as you feel good <3
somewhere in my head, satoru has a teeny tiny bit of a mommy kink…he will deny it at every turn but actions speak way louder than words (he’s a little too whiny and whimpering a little loudly and looks hypnotized as he sucks your nipples and he’s humping into your hand a little too eagerly) loves calling you mommy as a “”joke””
Suguru loves squeezing your chest (just a little since he knows it might hurt) and watching the milk dribble out. also loves referring to you as mommy/mama but less in a mommy way if that makes sense?? like goes ‘does mommy/mama need a massage☺️?’ smthg like that where it’s just teasing :33
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thvkei · 1 year
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101 w/ hanma for the smut prompts would be so hot … thank you in advance <3
“lift your hips up for me.” ⤏ hanma shuji.
notes. this dialoge is so fkn sexy w/ him ty nonnie ♡
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"makin' a mess of those shorts, baby." hanma notes as he hooks his slender fingers through the elastic waistband of your pajama shorts and releases it with a sharp snap, luring out a hiss as it slaps back against your skin. his knee grows warm with slick as it presses harder against your clothed cunt, forcing his bed to dip while mewls spew from your drooling lips.
"such a sweet lil thing," hanma grins wickedly, humming as he pulls back. his eyes settle on your chest, the bed covers falling away and revealing your body to him. “hmm,” he licks his lips, “pretty eyes and pretty tits; it’s hard to know where I should look.”
heat consumes every inch of your face as you squirm under his golden gaze, eager for his touch. you're so hot, and he's barely done anything. "please. stop teasin', shu."
hanma’s captivated by the image in front of him, the parted lips and the breathless pleads that you gush, countless obscene thoughts racing through his mind, a manifestation of the sinful hunger you rooted inside him. who's he to say no to a face like that?
hanma nudges his nose against yours as the two of you come face to face again. “jus' wanna savor you, baby,” he assures you, hooking his fingers under your chin and pressing his lips against yours. it’s a slow kiss, almost only against your bottom lip, which he pulls at with his teeth, groaning as you whimper at the little bit of pain. “now,” he looks at you directly in your eyes, his own eyes, two pools of ocean blue, darkened from desire, “lift your hips up for me.”
and you obliged, arching so he could pull off your shorts and lace-trimmed underwear with them. "fuck."
you're dripping. there's a thick sheen that paints your puffy folds like glazed confectionery—perfect 'n sweet 'n all fuckin' his. no matter how many times the sight meets hanma's ravenous gaze, each time, his mouth flushes with an influx of saliva that urges to glide over both your lips.
a strangled whine is heard as hanma eagerly dips his hand down to replace your cotton panties, rubbing your clit with his thumb and inserting two fingers into your aching pussy. "atta fuckin' girl," he mumbles, crashing his lips against yours, his tongue delving into your mouth.
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theriancultureis · 5 months
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Feline therian culture is feeling the need to walk on tippy toes all the time (i heard thats also an autistic thing, but i mean im autistic too lol. My point still stands)
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yeah its a pretty common thing with autism
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welcometomyoasis · 6 months
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hyukalyptus · 4 months
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i’ve returned to cause mayhem, hello! 👋🏻👹 it’s me, the fellow virgin!yeonjun enthusiast 😂 the holidays drained me 😭 anyway! it was a bad idea for me to check your blog while i’m working because of your answer to my ask, oh my god 😳😩 to add to what you said: virgin!yeonjun feeling worried because you aren’t being loud like the the people he’s seen in porn, making it his goal to make you chant his name while he makes you cum so hard 🥴 or you working from home, on a meeting and looking stressed, yeonjun decides to help you from beneath the table by eating you out, loving the way you’re tugging on his hair and squeezing his head with your thighs
also yes, we’re the hottest round these parts - 🌙 (that can be my emoji if it hasn’t been taken yet!)
AAAAHH moonanon !! that one isn't taken, so absolutely! welcome to the club~
EEEE i could definitely see him telling reader its ok for them to be loud eheh. some ppl do't love making noises, but hearing reassurance from him makes them comfy enough to make some noise, but nothing unnatural like in porn tho lol
but yeah OMG making you cum from his tongue once makes him obsessed with making you cum from just his mouth. eating you out every chance he gets, sitting on the couch watching tv, at ur desk working from home, waking up to him between ur legs.
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