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obitohno · 2 years

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so I was thinking about how much Suguru gets off on making you tell him exactly what you want. Dead in the middle of the throes of pleasure, he’ll bring his ministration to a slow.

When you’re writhing and whining his name instead of giving him some sense of direction, Geto’s smirking at you, slowly stroking his fingers over your clit until you break. He does it so carefully, sometimes you almost can’t feel him.

So you plead for a more persistent touch, hips bucking against him as he slips two dexterous fingers into your heat. His pacing is torturously slow, but you know what he’s going to tell you. “Gotta tell me what you need, love.”

firstly, um, yes?? i think i wrote a hc about something similar to this, but it’s gotta be canon that he’s a little mean, especially when it comes to domming you. secondly, i hope you don’t mind me adding to this ;-;

fem! reader, 18+, dom! geto, sub! reader, masturbation, fingering, begging

‘gotta tell me what you need, love.’

the low baritone of his voice has your cheeks warming, anticipation beating a fast pace within your veins as you peer at him from where he’s knelt between your legs. hesitation has your bottom lip tugged between your teeth, your fingers curling into the cotton fabric of bedsheets that are crumpled beneath you.

from deep within the sopping cavern of your cunt, his knuckles bend, fingers curling at a particular angle that has you gasping. dizzied, you clutch at his wrist, gaze pleading when he stills, a dark, quirked brow aimed toward where you are splayed before him.

the corners of his mouth curl, his smirk bordering on delirium as he coos down at you. ‘i’m waiting.’

‘i, uh,’ you stumble, eyes drawn to where his oozing tip throbs against his abdomen, the sight twisting your stomach in knots. ‘i want—need… just—please?’

‘please?’ he croons, the inky tresses of his hair—loose from their usual tie—spilling over his shoulder as he leans over you. again, his fingers crook, brushing along your gummy walls, before they pause as he awaits your answer. ‘what’d you need?’

frustration has you groaning, hips gyrating, blindly searching for the friction that you crave. his fingers withdraw completely, and you sob your disbelief.

‘tell me, love,’ he grins, the creases of his eyes crinkling as he does so. his thumb ghosts over the bundle of nerves that have yet to stop dancing to beat of your pulse, and your breath catches, eyes heavily lidded as you leer up at him.

‘you,’ your tone teeters on a beg. ‘need you, ‘guru.’

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getoswhore · 1 year

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൭˙ ˖ — 𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐒! つ♡⊂⊹)

⊹ holiday givings! ♡☃️ merry christmas and happy holidays to all! since today is such a special day and is known to spread love, joy, and kindness, i would like to do the same for y'all!

this year, i would like to help with 'smaller' blogs that would like to get more recognition that they deserve or blogs that seem to struggle to reach an audience! moots or non moots, followers or non followers, anyone who thinks they would like to speak on their blog is willing to join! please join and help yourself! thank you! ~

⊹ but before you do. . .⛄

THIS EVENT IS CLOSED; THIS EVENT IS NO LONGER ACTIVE TO PARTICIPATE IN! TY TO THOSE WHO DID AND MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY HOLIDAYS TO ALL. AND MAKE SURE TO CHECK OUT THESE AMAZING BLOGS!!!

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highpri3stess · 1 year

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Heyo! It’s Pudding! I was wondering if you would wanted to write a Nahoya (Smiley) request. It doesn’t matter what prompt, I was just wondering if you could write about smiley.

This is optional too, so you don’t have to take this request. <3

Hate me like you Love me - Nahoya 'Smiley' Kawata x f!Reader

Pairing: Nahoya 'Smiley' Kawata x Reader

Warning: Frenemies to lovers, nsfw, angst with happy ending, mean smiley, mention of violence, cheating (not reader or smiley), fingering (f. recieving), car sex.

Monica's notes: he may be ranked as one of the worst boyfriend, but that doesn't reduce his quality as boyfriend material. Reblogs and comments are appreciated. Follow for more ♡ edit: tumblr has decided to be weird again. Sigh.

wc: 2.07k

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YOU should have known better than to crash with Nahoya after you broke up with your boyfriend.

There was no one else really, Yuzuha had gone out with Takemichi and Hinata to a movie and she wasn't going to be back until tomorrow morning. Hakkai was out of the question, knowing him and his lack of restraint, he'd go to your boyfriend's house and beat him within an inch of his life if he found out that the asshole had cheated on you. Emma wasn't picking your calls either, so you couldn't just show up at her apartment unannouced.

So when Souya had suggested Nahoya come pick you up instead; since he was out of town, you had no choice but to agree. You hoped that your lack of intimacy with the peach haired man would allow him some form of neutrality when he comes to pick you up from your ex. The two of you were always at each others throats, Nahoya being the instigator and you getting annoyed with his antics. He'd probably laugh at your bad luck with men on the ride home, nothing more.

You were so wrong because the second he stepped into your house and saw your exboyfriend uncaringly sitting on the couch as you stood by the door with your boxes, all hell broke loose.

If you hadn't yelled at him with his full name, he would have killed your exboyfriend.

You avoid speaking to him on the car ride home, you're too angry to even speak to him. With that dumb shiteating grin plastered on his lips, you could have been fooled that he wasn't mad either, if not for the way his busted knuckles tightened on the wheel.

"You know," he says after a long silence that had since persisted at the start of the journey. "you should be thanking me for doing you a favour."

The smugness in his tone is infuriating. The same tone he's had since you both were kids whenever he would beat up anyone that said something bad about you, even though he was just as mean as the other kids, if not more mean. You keep your lips sealed tight, replying him would just show that he's managed to get under your skin yet again and you couldn't give him that sort of satisfaction.

"So you're ignoring me huh?" Nahoya laughed, clearly pissed that you weren't arguing with him like previous times. Aggravating you is the only dynamic he knows that would get your attention on him alone, as selfish as it sounded and even that didn't work this time around. "Is it because I beat up that fucker? Do you still like him or what? What did you even see in that guy anyways-"

" 'm not in the mood, you prick. Just shut up and drive."

From the corner of your eye, you can see his lips twitch in annoyance. "Don't tell me to shut up." He always hated those words coming from your mouth, it sounded like nails scratching a blackboard to his ears. He liked talking to you even though you fight every time and you not wanting to listen to him made him angry. "You're in MY car, I get to say whatever the fuck I want and you don't get to bitch about it."

"Smiley, stop-"

"In fact, maybe you had this coming-

"STOP, STOP, STO-"

"Always dating shitbags that don't value ya one bit when there are guys out here that'll die for ya!"

"YEAH? AND WHO ARE THE GUYS, HUH?" Your voice is almost glass shattering, accompanied by you slamming your hand on the car door to drive your point across. "WHO AND WHERE ARE THEY? WHERE WERE THESE GUYS THAT'LL DIE FOR ME WHEN I HAD TO ENDURE A WHOLE FUCKING MONTH WITH MY FUCKING EX IN THE SAME HOUSE, SEEING THAT BITCH HE CHEATED ON ME WITH EVERYDAY AND HEARING THEM FUC-"

The car swerves around half-hazardly into a darkened alley with a loud 'screech' and you jolt forward as Nahoya steps on the brake a bit too hard and causing the car to jerk harshly. Your mouth is already moving as you catch your breath, screaming at him again. "Nahoya, are you fucking insane-"

"RIGHT HERE! I AM RIGHT HERE FOR GOD'S SAKE! I'VE ALWAYS BEEN HERE!"

You stop talking the moment the words left his mouth, but now he's fed up as well and he starts yelling out his confessions. "You just hated me for some reason so I messed around with you so that you could …" he runs his hands through his peach coloured locks with a pained smile etched on his face.

You could practically feel your heart drop down your chest as he continues saying his truth. "... you could at least talk t'me somehow. You can't leave my fucking head; I've always had dreams about holding your hand, about you smiling at me and rubbin' my head like you do for Souya, about us kissing, about us…"

His breath hitches in his throat as the memories of his lewd fantasies about you flash before his very eyes.

"About us fucking, especially with that pissed off face of yours-"

Your body grows hot at that confession and instinctively, you unconsciously rub your thighs together at the thought. There's a feeling of guilt bubbling up in your chest as he confesses his feelings; you know deep down that despite him being so annoying majority of the time, he tried to be kind to you in his own way.

There where times you took his jokes way too seriously and push him away when you felt that he was getting too close. You knew you were trying to avoid your presistent feelings for him because you were scared of him using your heart and throwing it in your face. Nahoya is unmistakenably mean sometimes and you didn't want him laughing at your dumb confessions.

"That's why I just had to beat up that piece of shit for breaking ya heart." He managed to confess, letting go of everything on his chest. "You looked s'sad and heart broken, how was I supposed to not rearrange his stupid face with my fists?"

The car goes silent after that and you let his words properly sink in. A doubtful part of your heart always told you that you were much too reserved, quiet for the wild Nahoya Kawata, the crazy boy who could brutally beat up someone if they as much as looked at you wrong, even though he knows you would yell at him while cleaning his wounds. But now, seeing his distaught smile, the way he gripped the steering wheel with his busted knuckles and his jaw clenched, you knew there was no holding back anymore.

"Just forget I said any-"

"Kiss me."

Nahoya has to do a double take, opening his eyes wide to stare at you as if you had grown a second head. He can see a wild, hungry look in your eyes, almost primal, something he could never associate with you before this time, because no matter how loud you yelled, you weren't ever violent or harsh as he was.

Seeing you like this? Desperate? Angry? Horny? A mixture of all three? It's enough to drive him crazy.

"Can't you hear me? I said kiss m- mmph"

His lips crash onto yours with frevour, teeth clanking against each other as he kisses you, deeply, his tongue wrestling with yours in a battle of dominance that you've lost automatically. A gutteral groan vibrates into your throat as he grabs your the back of your head and pushes you closer to him. His kisses are overwhelming, even when he pulls away briefly to breathe hotly against your skin and then continues kissing you, you still feel out of breath.

He pulls away from your lips and moves to the space between your jaw and your neck, trailing messy kisses down your jawline to the slope of your neck, teeth grazing every inch of skin he could put his mouth on. One hand of yours finds refuge in his hair, digging into it and the other grabs his free hand, placing it in between your inner thighs, fingertips grazing the wet patch that had formed over your panties.

You knows it's public, anyone could practically catch you both if they happen to get curious about the bumper of his red corolla sticking out of the alleyway he parked in. Normally, you would never even agree to something so indecent but with confidence as your drug, you decide to step out your comfort zone.

"Please, touch me down there."

You can feel him smile against your neck, before using a lone finger to trail down your clothed slit, making you shiver. Everything happens so fast, you feel him slide into your panties and his thumb skillfully rubs tight circles over your clit, making you pant heavily, eyes shut from the pleasure building up. Slowly his forefinger nudges into your wet pussy, sliding in better with your arousal coating your entrance.

The burn from the stretch isn't too bad, and soon, you find yourself clenching around his finger as he toys with your clit, moans of pleasure escaping your plump lips.

"Hear that?" His mouth is next to the shell of your ear and his eyes are fixated onto the dazed look all over your face as he fingered you. The sound of squelching made by his thick fingers thrusting into you fast, hitting the right places at a rhythmn, is beyond obscene that if you could hide your face in your palms, you would. "That's how good you're taking this finger. You like that huh? Me putting my finger into this pussy of yours?"

You nod vigorously nod, words betraying you as he thrusted even faster into you. The coil in your stomach was too tight to keep it any longer, you can feel the rough pads of his fingers rubbing your clit to the point your vision gets hazy. You feel like your body's floating, Nahoya's dirty words and quick, deep thrusts has you tettering on the edge

"Oh 'hoya, oh hoya ah hah ah" Your body tenses up the moment he starts curling his fingers on your g-spot and your voice gets louder and louder. "Think 'm about to cum-" you breathe out, laboured, dizzy with pkeasure.

"Go ahead, make a fuckin' mess on my fingers."

Your hand tightens around his curly hair and your pussy throbs against his fingers, riding out your high. Nahoya's lips meet yours in an open mouthed kiss, swallowing every of your moans in his mouth as he guides you through your orgasm, until your legs stop trembling and your body relaxes completely. You watch as he pulls his finger out of you with a smug grin plastered on his face, strings of cum connecting his fingers to your puffy lips. Nahoya is entranced - it's a dream come true that he could have you like this at the very least of it, even though it's just sex.

Without giving it much of a thought, he slides his soiled finger into his mouth, tasting your juices on his tongue and humming pleasure. You don't want to give him the satisfaction that your body felt so hot at the sight, so you turn your head and mutter "Nasty 'hoya" under your breath.

He pulls his finger out with a loud 'pop and grins at you again. Your heart races faster the moment he restarts the engine and starts recklessly driving out of the alleyway, despite the raging boner straining his jeans and a wet dot forming on the crotch of his pants.

"Wait I haven't gotten you off ye-"

"You calling me nasty?" He cuts you short in a challenging tone, driving so dangerously close to the speed limit. Your thighs clench against each other at the sight of his tense smile, still focused on the road ahead. The blood in both your veins is hot with lust and passion, ignorant of whatever discussion you two should have had before doing anything together. What's the need of the discussion anyways? You're going to be his and anyone who tries to question it would get their ass handed to them.

"Wait till we get to my place and I'll show you how nasty I can be. You won't be walking tomorrow when I'm done with you."

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ghxstic · 2 years

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Dw i got you. Go ship your moots 💜

AHH AYAYAYA ITS FINALLY MY TURNNN <333

okay so, i tried to add everyone ! ! i even went through my following, but if i left anyone out its bc i forgot if we were actually moots or if it was just me that followed you, if that makes sense ! anyway, let's move on <33

@getou2001 is shipped with . .

. . . YAE MIKO : MIKO ? ? cmon, ik you love her i can't just leave her out. you love visiting her shrine :(( she makes sure her schedule it cleared just for you :(( n she always leaves you shaky n such a mess, she loves seeing her little bunny all messy for her ♡

@emomanswhore is shipped with . .

. . . ALUCARD : cmon your acc is LITERALLY themes after the vampire king, it would be a crime if i didn't add him >:(( anyway ! he's enamored by you baby ! ! his pretty little bride, the only woman he loves and adores ♡

@touyyes is shipped with . .

. . . TOJI : i was gonna say leon, but since i have v v little knowledge abt him i settled for toji, ANYWAY we know you love him babes, we also know you wanna suck on his tits and that's okay ! ! he let's you 🤭

@luvbladez is shipped with . .

. . . JASON TODD & DILUC : again, i know nothing abt jason todd, but he is p hot so like ;)) but ! ! i do know abt sir diluc ! ! hes so sweet, he makes breakfast in bed for you and loves holding your hand as a quiet way to show he loves you as well as a small reassurance for him that you're with him, safe and by his side ♡

@muzans is shipped with . .

. . . MUZAN : i mean its pretty obvious 🤭 BUT STILL, hes so rude and condescending to everyone around him BUT you, you're the only person that gets to see a more sweeter side of him <33 he can be a bit mean though, but you just have to have some thick skin ! !

@munsonsins is shipped with . .

. . . EDDIE MUNSON : AHH i just think you two would be so cute, he'd play his guitar for you :(( ramble abt his lil nerdy interests and you'd be so glad to listen and even shared your own interests ! ! you're one of the first people that saw past the whole " freak " thing and he will forever cherish you being in his life :(( absolutely adores you bae ♡

@getoswhore is shipped with . .

. . . GETOU : i was gonna say gojo just for shits n giggles but i bullied myself out of it 🗯 either way, idk how you did it but you have that man in a CHOKEHOLD, idc he worships the ground you walk on <33 you're like his treasure and he won't be afraid to show you off to let people know the absolute PACKAGE he bagged. i mean, you're meant to flourish, not to be hidden away, right ?

@divilyn is shipped with . .

. . . DOTTORE : you love a mad scientist ? you probably love the thrill don't you ? if he ever had to do an experiment you'd probs volunteer 🤭 but fr you two would probably be an evil power couple, oh he has to burn down a tree in sumeru ? no worries you're right there at his side holding a pair of matches <33 he loves his evil ( sleepy ) wife ♡

@akazxii is shipped with . .

. . . XIAO & MIKEY : UGHH xiao will protect you no MATTER the cost, he will never rest well if he doesn't know that you're safe, and if you're in a situation where you're not safe and sound he will go to the ends of the earth to make sure to get back to him safely and unharmed :((( as for mikey ? im gonna be fr i haven't really caught up w tr but in a more domestic situation, he just likes having you around, yk ? he enjoys your company more than anything and you always seem to keep him grounded ♡

@obitohno is shipped with . .

. . . GOJO : listen, i was gonna say obito but i dont read or watch naruto so i wouldn't know what you write abt LOL i was ALSO gonna say getou but idk ? ! anyway, you're like a mediator, we all know gojo as very eccentric and hyper and you just seem more collected and calm, you just keep him at level, in a good way ofc ! you probs love clinging his arm while by his side :(( n he ofc let's you, you're so warm n you look so cute how can he resist you ? ♡

@snake-titan is shipped with . .

. . . NANAMI : AHH YOU TWO ARE SO CUTE ? ! you probably wake up and make him coffee in the morning and he wakes up as you pour him a cup. he comes up behind you wrapping one arm over your waist and placing a kiss on your temple :((( he just adores you.. n he gets you flowers every week after work n they always have a small note where he says he loves you.. :((( ♡

@angelover is shipped with . .

. . . ZHONGLI : osmanthus wine.... zhongli is very old school, okay ? does he get you flowers every week ? yes, does he take you out to date every friday evening ? yes. he talks to you so sweetly, everytime he says he loves you he says it in such a poetic way, he's so raw about his adoration to you it's amazing. everyone that knows him knows about you too, he talks about you to everyone, if he sees something that reminds him of you while out with someone else hes like " my lover would love this :) "

@httphaitani is shipped with . .

. . . ILLUMI : idk HOW you did it, how you got this man to fall for you, but you did it. you should be given an award for it ;))) IDK WHY. but i can see you styling his hair, so he can de-stress, yk ? you just sit behind him, gently brushing his long silky hair, rambling about your day and he just listens ? ? his muscles relax and he just loves having you there :((( he's not big on pda, but he will hold your hand if it makes you happy as well as placing small gentle kisses on your cheek to make you happy, he does everything to make you smile :(( ♡

@sailewhoremoon is shipped with . .

. . . SANZU : I HAD TO SETTLE OLAY. ik you're sasuke's gf but idk shit abt naruto so if this is a reach and completely wrong just.. ignore this 🚶🏻‍♀️ ANYWAYYY hes such a hot mess, but hes so clingyyy. he loves having you sitting on his lap, his arms wrapped around you and keeping you close, he probably kisses your neck too while hes at it ♡

@venioa is shipped with . .

. . . CHOSO : hes so.. big.. <33 scary dog privilege all the way ! ! but in between you n him, hes more like a lost puppy <33 he loves holding you close to his chest, feeling your body warmth just keeps him at ease :(( ackkk you two are the cutest i can't :(( ♡

@kentoberry is shipped with . .

. . . AYATO : you two are the power couple of inuzuma, its literally canon, im hoyoverse. he walks around the city with his hands intertwined with yours, not afraid to show you off. everyone that sees you wish they had a relationship like yours <33 he's just the type to cherish his pretty little wife, always putting you first, hes the type to be like " excuse me, do you have (fav food) ? it's my wife's favorite. " and he says it all with a (shit-eating) smile ♡

#✦ ִֶָ ࣪ nymph's love mail ! !#AHH I LOVED DOING THISSS #i hope that my ships were AT LEAST a bit accurate #n i hope you guys enjoyed ! ! :)))

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obitohno · 2 years

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hi jordan 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 i saw ur ask and i swear ilysm and i will answer it don’t worry ! i wanna see how many more people send me an ask👀 i really love all this attention and wanna wake up to a flooded inbox :( BUT before i forget i was wondering if you can indulge a thirst of mine as a mini present, it’s okay if you can’t !!!!

but im wondering how obito would act when my birthday come around?🥺 talking about him earlier got me in a mooood and i still haven’t gotten out of it

26/09/22 | obito x sosa

synopsis ↬ obito just wants your special day to be exactly that; special.

themes ↬ fem! reader, nsfw, 18+, fluff, smut, soft sex, unprotected sex, raw sex, birthday sex, missionary, creampies, breeding, soft boy obito, he’s a whole mess, but in the best way possible, he loves you lots n lots

word count ↬ 0.8k

a/n ↬ i know that i’ve already sent birthday wishes to you, but here are some extra special uchiha forehead taps to go along with this thirst. sorry for spamming your dms about this,, i just wanted to make sure that it was right bc i was just so excited when i received your request. i really hope that you not only enjoy the read, but i also hope that you’re having a wonderful birthday. this one is from me, to you, sosa

obito, admittedly, has been so busy with preparing for your birthday that when the day finally dawns, he actually forgets.

he’s spent the last two weeks stressing about what gift to buy, because, fuck, he’s never done this before, and although kakashi has told him that he’s pretty sure that you’d be happy with just about anything that obito would give you, when the eve of your birthday had arrived, he’d rushed to buy something, anything that would somehow convey just a fraction of his love for you.

he’d been picky, and after the longest three hours of kakashi’s life, he’d finally settled on a dainty chain, decorated with a simple leaf-shaped charm.

the night before, he’d double and triple checked the plan for tomorrow’s evening, the morning kept free due to the fact that he already knew that you’d want to lounge in bed until at least noon. and whilst you’re busy showering after dinner, he takes the time to carefully wrap the velvet-lined box that he’d purchase earlier, and manages to write a message in the best hand that his messy scrawl can produce.

he goes to bed that night, nervous, but confident that he’s ready to share your special day with you, only, when he wakes the next morning, you’re already peering at him, wide awake. your soft smile greets him, and he instinctively returns it with the lazy upturn of the corner of his mouth. his limbs stretch, and as a groan is expelled from his lungs, he reaches for you, just like he does so every morning. you curl into him, giggling when he releases a low moan of protest when the cold of your toes press to his shin.

his lips seek yours, fingers tilting your chin towards his as your thumb comes to lovingly stroke over the scarring of his right cheek. it’s taken several years for him to grow out of the habit of flinching whenever you touch him like this, and so when you do so this time, he’s all but purring under your attentions.

it doesn’t take long for his cock to stir, the length already engorging with blood as it rests upon your thigh, and he’s soon shifting to lie atop you, pressing his weight in all of the right places as he cages in on you.

this morning, he makes love to you with sleep hazing his thrusts that are uncharacteristically languid, and whilst he’s usually quite vocal in bed, this time, each sigh and moan of your name is sweetly murmured into the crook of your neck, his lips latching onto the sensitive skin. the length of his cock idly glides and teases at the soaked walls that eagerly suck him in with each forward cant of his hips and he rolls his groin against yours, balls pressed tight to the plush of your lower cheeks, his smooth, rounded tip kissing at your cervix with each thrust that steals your breath.

and when you moan so prettily like that, what choice does he have but to spill into you, stuffing your cunt until his seed claims it as his own?

heart hammering away in the depths of his chest, his lips mould to yours, and he kisses you so softly that it makes you feel giddy with excitement. your face feels warm when those dark orbs lock onto yours. his mouth stretches into another of those smiles that have yet to fail to make your stomach twist with nerves, and your breath is stolen from your lungs when his nose bumps to yours, his eyelids drooping shut.

‘love you.’

the words aren’t unfamiliar to you—you’ve heard him say them plenty enough. but to have him say it today, of all days, makes the corners of your eyes crinkle as you beam back up at him.

‘love you too, ‘bito.’

he’s still buried within you as you return the sentiment, and thus, you’re able to feel the twitching of his length as it reawakens, slowly filling your white-stained walls once more. your index finger crooks as it strokes down the bridge of his nose, and you hum a gentle titter of laughter that has his cheeks reddening.

‘don’t think i’ve ever had birthday sex before,’ you’re hiding a yawn with the back of your hand, only noticing the way that his entire body stills against yours, his eyes widening. there’s a pause, and upon squinting at the look of sheer horror that comically plasters itself onto his face, your brows raise quizzically. ‘’bito?’

the bedsheets are suddenly flying in the air, and his cock is harshly tugged from your pussy in a way that actually makes you squeal aloud. he pauses his rush in order to press a quick, apologetic kiss to your mouth, ‘sorry, sorry, sorry—‘m so fuckin’ sorry—’

and then he’s tripping over his own feet in order to scramble from the bed, door almost thrown off of its hinges as it ricochets from the wall behind it. you are left tangled in a mess of sheets, and you can only gawk at the sight of his very naked behind hurriedly disappearing down the hallway.

‘i’ll be right back!’

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obitohno · 2 years

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pillow talk [SAMPLE] | hanma x reader

synopsis: after vowing to loathe hanma for as long as you live, you somehow end up tangled in his bedsheets

themes: fem! reader, nsfw, 18+, enemies to lovers, one night stand, the morning after, unrequited love

a/n: please not that this is a sample. i’m currently writing a new one shot for hanma, bc i’m a huge sucker for the enemies-to-lovers troupe n i feel like it was made for hanma. idk what the word count is bc i’ve been writing this on my phone, n i’m yet to transfer it to my laptop, but here is a sample of what i’ve written so far. i’m really excited to finish this, it’s just taking me longer bc my new job is draining me so much rn :/ n bc i also pls for this to (potentially) be longer than my other fics. hopefully i’ll be able to finish it over the weekend, but! pls tell me what you think, via comments or dms, bc i’d really like some feedback as to whether people would like to read more.

update: i’ve now completed this story. you can now read the finished version here.

likes, reblogs, follows and feedback are appreciated ~

there are many emotions that you can associate with each time the fates decide to test your misfortunate knack of bumping into hanma shuji, but happiness isn’t one of them. and unfortunately for you, today is yet another of those days.

you’ve never been able to pinpoint the exact reason why the mere sight of his face is enough to irate you, nor are you able to explain why just an utterance of his name influences the instinctive reflex to roll your eyes before you’re able to stop it from happening. most of the time, you like to think of yourself as the better person, but there comes a time when one must simply accept that they are not above disliking someone enough to sneak into the office kitchen to swap the salt with the sugar just to see their arch nemesis grimace into their morning cup of coffee during the weekly team meeting. and there must also come a time when one will be humbled, embarrassed, or suffer at the hands of karma, no matter how much it may sacrifice the reputation of your own ego. or his, for that matter.

and today is that day.

you don’t notice anything unusual when you first wake, refusing to open your eyes when you regain enough wit about yourself to recognise the heat of this morning’s sun burning into your right cheek. your left is pressed into the pillow beneath your head, your limbs splayed in all directions under the bedsheets. you can feel a tendril of hair tickling your forehead with each upward breath that is puffed from between your lips, which, with one flick of your tongue, feel dry due to lack of hydration. it is with this discomfort that your eyes finally blink open with great effort, lids drooping with exhaustion. for a long, blissful moment, you’re not conscious enough to recognise that this, in fact, is not your bed. nor is it your bedroom, either.

that long, blissful moment continues as you move to stifle a yawn with the back of your hand, eyes blinking to regain some sort of coherency. only then, do you realise that your prone form is tangled in a mess of grey, silken bedsheets that do not belong to you. instantly, your spine stiffens, rigid with the brief flicker of anxiousness that has rendered you frozen. this pause stretches for far longer than what is probably deemed necessary, and before you take a proper look around you, you’re throwing the sheets back and stumbling from the ridiculously comfortable mattress, almost tripping over your own feet in your panic. there’s a bedside table that looks to be carved from an expensive oak—the sight of which makes your nose turn up—but nonetheless, it is what you reach out for when your ankle rolls painfully and you stifle a yelp by pushing your top row of teeth into the plush cushioning of your bottom lip. only, it seems that it’s unnecessary for you to catch your balance on the bedside table, but at that exact moment, the other occupant of the room reaches out and curls their fingers around your wrist in order to steady your balance.

this time, you do scream; a stressed noise that even makes you wince, and you yank your wrist free whilst simultaneously losing said balance and landing hard on the ground. the impact forces a shocked grunt from your mouth, but you’re not focused on that, because you’ve now realised that you’ve awoken—as naked as the day you were born—in the bed of someone you do not know.

except, the fates decide to prove you wrong, because the stranger breaks the silence, speaking in a low baritone that has served nothing but to aggravate you in every single possible way for the past decade.

‘what you doin’ down there?’

and then, a shock of dark hair—mixed with bleached strands of golden-yellow—appears within your line of sight as he peers over the edge of the mattress to eye your sprawled form on the floor. heavily lidded eyes dance across your naked skin, but you’re too busy gawking at him in horror to recognise the flicker of arousal that passes over his features. when your jaw finally has the mind to stop hanging open, it snaps shut and your brows lower, pulling together as you glower up at him, thrusting an accusatory index finger in his face.

‘you!’

and he, in typical hanma fashion, smirks. mockingly, he raises his own hand to point at his own bare chest, his other palm occupied by the weight of his head as he leans on it, appearing very comfortable with looking down at you. ‘me?’ he drawls, smirk widening when you finally recognise that you’re not wearing any clothes, and you rush to sit up, hands scrambling to grip the bedsheets and yank them from the bed in a desperate attempt to hide your nakedness from his greedy eyes. in doing so, though, you’d failed to think of the possibility that he’d be just as naked as you are, and your cheeks are lit aflame upon the sight of his cock, semi-hard against the crook of his thigh, nestled amongst a neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair. he isn’t nearly as embarrassed as you are—in fact, he only seems to be amused at your current predicament—and he simply lazes across the bare mattress, the corners of his eyes stretching slightly as he grins wide enough to bare his teeth at you. the sight makes your stomach twist with something that isn’t quite like disgust, but you promptly ignore it in favour of glaring at his stupid, smug face instead.

‘y-you!’ you splutter again, recognising the burning feeling of anger quickly settling in the centre of your chest. your voice is shrill as you demand, ‘what the hell are you doing here!?’

he looks at you pointedly, a single, black eyebrow quirking up toward his hairline, ‘i live here?’

you have nothing to say to that, so instead, you redirect your anger toward the very obvious elephant in the room—how in the hells did you end up in his room? his bed? when you voice these questions aloud, you watch his eyebrows pinch together in what you can only describe as thinly veiled annoyance.

‘what? you don’t remember?’

he sounds angrier than you’d expected, but it only fuels your own irritation, an emotion that isn’t foreign to you, especially when it concerns him. ‘obviously not,’ you snap at him, eyes wandering over the expanse of his thighs, all the way down to his ankles. you follow the lines and curves of his muscles as he pushes himself upright, eyes narrowing down at you.

it’s no secret that the two of you don’t get along. you’d immediately taken to disliking him when you first met as teenagers, and it appeared that he’d felt the same. then, you’d graduated from university, and you had made the mistake of thinking that you had finally escaped from seeing his insufferable face every damned day, only to have the misfortune of accepting a secretarial role at one of the largest law firms in the country, and being introduced to the senior partner, hanma-fucking-shuji, on the very first day. and, much like in his teenage years, hanma had made sure to live up to his infuriating nickname—the reaper—and has continued to make your life a living hell ever since.

[SAMPLE: end] please let me know what you think!

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obitohno · 1 year

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thinking of aki on a night out, who goes to use the bathroom stall after one too many drinks, but doesn’t realise he’s stumbled into a sex booth instead. he comes across a gloryhole, and at first, he stares at it dumbly, because who the hell drills a hole into a toilet wall? but then realisation dawns on him a little too late, and he’s absolutely mortified, heartbeat in his mouth, bc is he actually supposed to use this… thing?

he’s hesitant, but his mind is fuzzy with the warmth of the beer that denji’s supplied him with, and curiosity gets the better of him. his fingers are shaking as he fumbles with the zipper on his trousers, the buckle of his belt clinking when it slides down the length of his legs, thumping a little too loudly on the titled floor.

his cock isn’t even hard, and yet, the idea of someone—you—waiting on the other side is enough to entice the blood that begins to pump his girth wide.

he almost changes his mind, but he’s drunk, and now his balls are heavy between his legs, his breath expelled in short pants that have his chest heaving. ever so slowly, his bulbous tip, swollen an angry shade of red, is guided through the crudely carved opening, his pelvis pressed flush against the wall. his palms flatten against the surface, grounding his weight in order to ease the dizzying nerves that are swarming in his stomach.

for an unimaginable amount of time, there is nothing but the muted sound of the obnoxiously loud music that blares from outside, accompanied by the stuttered breathes that are expelled from between his lips. the longer he stands there, the more stupid he feels, and he’s beginning to regret his decision. only, just as his hips are pulling back, his cock retreating from the makeshift hole in the wall, a warm, gentle breath ghosts over his length and immediately, his prick twitches to attention. he’s holding his breath, jaw clenched tight when a hand—noticeably smaller than his own—curls around the width of him.

and on the other side of the wall, it is you who moans his name.

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