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u know what i think about ALL THE TIME… carmy being like, REALLY pissed off and truly at the end of his rope while you’re one of his staff members. you guys have been friends for a while with some simmering tension building between you two, but it’s never been fully explored.
the two of you have been fighting all day and it reaches a boiling point where he all but drags you outside (presumably to scream at you some more), but INSTEAD he grabs the back of your neck and bends you over face-first onto some empty pallets behind the restaurant. “you don’t want this, then get up and walk away.” and you’d be mouth open gasping, but STAYING THERE cuz you’re tryna see what happens. after a beat of silence, he pulls your pants down and roughly fucks you right then and there. he’d still be angry, with some terse kind of “you still want to keep running your fucking mouth?” punctuated by sharp, deep thrusts that make you clench your teeth together to avoid screaming 😍🤸 and you’d have to walk back inside on shaking legs a few minutes later trying to pretend that carmy’s cum isn’t dripping down your thighs💕💕
anyway that’s all JDHSKDJSKSK
ANON????? OH MY GOD?????? IM FREAKING OUT OVER THIS??? Like you just put a whole blurb in my ask box I am so honored and flattered???? Expansion on this under the cut!!
Dude dude dude. Yes. So you’ve been working at the bear for a few months now. It’s been months of built up tension between you and Carmy. Carmy knows, and you know it’s more than just a simple friendship between the two of you.
Carmy tries to keep it professional. He really tries. But, his attempts make him more cold and blunt towards you, which culminates in the big fight. It’s over something stupid really, but he gets so fucking pissed because it’s been one thing after another this day. He flips out over you not having a “properly cleaned station”.
“Chef. How many fucking times do I have to tell you to clean up your goddamn station? Look at this shit. It’s a mess.” He yells, pointing to your station.
“Are you being serious right now? I’m in the middle of fucking prep. How the hell am I suppose to keep it clean during prep when I haven’t finished yet-“
Carmen cuts you off in the middle of your sentence. “Syd! Take over y/n’s prep.”
“What the fuck, Carmen?” He doesn’t answer your question, instead he pulls you out of the kitchen by your wrist. Once he gets you out the back door of the restaurant, you expect some kind of explanation for his behavior. “What? Couldn’t yell at me for no reason in front of everyone else?”
Carmy is on you in an instant. His strong hand engulfs the back of your neck, leading you to a stack of empty pallets before bending you over it. He stands behind you, hand still on the back of your neck, but not holding you down anymore. Your mind races, but one thing is clear. Carmy’s hard dick is pressing your ass.
“If you don’t want this, get up and walk away and we’ll pretend this never happened.” He leans down to whisper in your ear. Carmy’s voice is rough, full of desire. Your breathing picks up, but you don’t dare move. Instead, you whine when he rolls his hips against your ass. “Fucking knew you would want me like this. Such a fucking slut aren’t you?”
Carmy wastes no time to pull down your pants and underwear all in one go. You bite your lip, trying not to moan when his fingers run through your folds. “So nasty to be this wet in an alleyway for me where anyone can see.” You should be humiliated. Your boss has you bent over for him in an alleyway, but all you can do is beg for more.
“Please. Please please please.” You cry out, not even quite sure what you’re asking for. You hear the sound of him undoing his belt, and his cock enters you with no warning. He doesn’t go slow, filling you up to the hilt in one quick thrust. You cry out in surprise; he’s bigger than anyone you’ve ever had before. He starts fucking into you a second later, setting a quick pace with his hands digging into your hips. Your fingers dig into the pallets in front of you, desperate to find something to hold onto.
“Fuck- maybe this will teach you to stop running that mouth of yours and listen to me.” He practically moans out, thrusting deep and hard into you. “You need to learn to behave.”
“S-sorry chef. I’ll d-do better.” You feel his movements falter at the title, before he picks back up the pace, hitting even deeper inside of you. You’re already seeing stars, nearing your climax. “C-chef, please I’m so close.”
“Yeah? Going to come for your boss in a filthy alleyway?” One of his hands leaves your hip to touch your clit, rubbing fast circles with his callused fingers. “Go on then. Come around my cock like the slut you are.” He was losing himself too. His voice is rough and thin as he speaks.
It only takes a few more seconds before you come, biting into your hand so you don’t scream. Carmy’s pace falters before you feel him spill into you with a muffled groan.
He pulls out of you promptly without a word, stepping back to put back on his own pants. You stay in the same position, trying to catch your breath.
“Be back at your station in five minutes” Carmen says, walking back into the restaurant. You quickly pull up your pants, trying to ignore the feeling of his cum slowly dripping out of you. You don’t have any spare pants in your locker. You’re going to have to work through the rest of your shift with his cum running out of you and down your thighs.
You swallow your pride and go back inside to your station. Everyone else thinks Carmy just scolded you outside of the restaurant, so no one says a word when you return, taking back over your prep from Sydney.
Yeah let’s just say that’s not the last time Carmen fucks you in the middle of a shift. I’m thinking a nice fuck buddies relationship forms after this hehe.
#carmen berzatto x reader#carmen berzatto smut#carmy berzatto x reader#carmy berzatto smut#the bear fanfiction#carmen berzatto#the bear#ANON ILY#THANK YOU FOR THIS#LITERALLY WAS SCREAMINF WHEN I OPENED THIS#brain rot
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Hiiii I was reading your Belphie headcanons and we cannot forget about eyelashes, 🐮 I like to think that Belphie has some big eyelashes too (like a cute little cow) and Asmo used to get jealous about it because Belphie's lashes are big natural and thiiicccc, but now they bonded over that because Asmo likes them so much and he helps him to take care of them because Belphie is too lazy to do something about it and it feels good when Asmo is doing routines on him ♡
YES! most definitely has the most gorgeous  lashes completely effortlessly.
#verified hyperfixat post#anon ily#obey me#obey me x reader#silly hyperfixat post#obey me shall we date#obey me headcanon#obey me belphegor#obey me belphie headcanons#om hcs#om headcanons
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I just saw a tiktok where it was like “the villain craving a cigarette during an interrogation, the hero who bought their favorite pack for this moment, saying they’ll shotgun the smoke into the villain’s mouth for every question answered” and that’s so Price-core. Imagine though he’s been put on sniper duty, and he can’t take his eyes or hands off the gun, so you tell him for every kill he gets you’ll shotgun the smoke into his mouth (I personally hate the “being enemies/interrogating/torturing the 141��� imagines so I had to twist it)
ugh fuck that's so good uvftdtuh I wanna shotgun with him so bad fuck, ill put up with nasty ass cigar smoke just for him!
but also!!! i wanna imagine him offering the same, except he knows its not the nicotine you're craving, it's his lips 👀
(i also am not into enemies/interrogation either but no yuck to anyone who is!!)
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aint no way serizawa would be romantically interested in a woman 😭😭😭 they would divorce after like 2 years
reigen after the wedding
bonus:
#anon ily#reigen arataka#reigen#mp100 dimple#ekubo#this is technically serirei related#serirei#doodle#asks#mp100#mob psycho 100#this ask was sent to me a long time ago im very shit with dates sorry#mi art stuff
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Hello, I am a disgruntled tradwife type and I find your post offensive. Why do you hate children?
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(Refering to the I want to __ you post)
Fuck. Make love to. Kiss.
Cheat on your wife with me.
I don’t think cheating on my wife is a very good benchmark for liking someone, I cheat on her a lot (not referring to the clown, referring to Anne /lh) <3
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maul actually specifically avoided hitting Kanan's nose bridge with the lightsaber because he thinks it looks too cool to get rid of, he'll blind a man but he will not ruin his nose he has some decency
BAHHWBABHWA YEAH he has MANNERS You guys, Maul won't do him THAT dirty
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you posted about ghoap and reader having a pregnancy scare and all of them having to reflect on shit a bit a while back and tbh it has not left my brain since i cannot stop thinking about simon thinking about kids. on one hand being aware that this is maybe not the best relationship to bring kids into on the other hand being unable to stop thinking about a little baby with ten little fingers and toes and your eyes and johnny's smile (because if he thinks about any of his features in combination with yours or johnnys on a kid he will just pass away). being unsure about being able to be a good dad but still unable to put the thought out of his mind. johnny on the other hand can't stop thinking about how a baby means you're theirs forever, means they have a claim on you forever, how people would just automatically know you're theirs whenever you went out while you're pregnant. sure a baby would mean rearranging all of your lives around it, but also, he's definitely gonna say some shit about it while you're fucking. anyways sorry about being insane about this in your inbox i just want these men to be dilfs lmao
anon i am so sorry but i do not have any interest whatsoever in giving ghost or johnny a kid as of right now :( you should check out these posts though!!! also @ceilidho has been posting about ghoap getting you pregnant today so go read that and enjoy <3
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I have this really cute pink and white strawberry dress that’s very stretchy fabric. Not THE strawberry dress, but its off the shoulder and has some frill. I would love to dress you up in that and help you do your makeup all while you’re huffing and groaning in labor with our baby girls. My own lipstick would stain your neck where I kiss you and I’d try not to get nail polish on your dress as I stroke your low, tight belly, purring in your ear about how good you’re doing and how gorgeous you look right now. I would brush and braid your hair as you sit and rock in my lap, squeezing me hard, grunting our first baby down so close to your wide open cervix. I would spread your legs so gently and slowly stroke a cooling gel onto you, teasing your clit as I feel your whole body tense against me. I know that you’re such a good girl who waits for my command so I wait until I feel your legs tremble and tell you to push. Don’t be afraid little bunny, just push as hard as you want to. It’s going to take a while to get these big babies out, but I’m going to be right here the whole time, watching my perfect strawberry sweetheart work so hard to birth the babies I put into you.
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This is so fucking precious. I would love to just lean back into you and push, feeling my birth canal fill up with our first child.. It would be a struggle, but having someone like you to gently instruct me on how to birth would make it so much easier. I’d probably want to keep your hands on my cunt, so you can feel me bulging and let me know when i need to bear down or stop and just breathe the head out. Djdjsksbixdbd !!!!!
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JISEODE THREESOME!?!?!? 😏😏😏 (I’m the same anon that sent the link)
jisode threesome would definitely be INSANE anon </3
both of them are literally down for anything and there wouldn’t be a place on your body where their hands haven’t touched. i feel like seungmin would manhandle you and jiseok would hold you down, you squirming in their hold and they’re mocking above you ACK
just imagine having jiseok lie down on the bed and seungmin standing up, riding jiseoks face while you give seungmin head, your nose nuzzling against seungmin’s pelvis as jiseok is sloppily slurping you UP. OOH AND THEN they fuck you all nice and open and when they both cum inside they’re licking up their cum from your cunt, taking turns to make sure you taste both of them when their lips meet yours :>
IT’LL BE NOTHING BUT PURE FILTH IN THAT ROOM ANON IM TELLING YOU. THE WALLS WOULD BE SWEATING. THE BED WOULD BE BROKEN. THE SEX IN THE AIR WOULD LAST FOR A WEEK.
and you’d probably not be able to walk for like the next 6 months at least (no exaggeration).
#you could tell I was giggling while writing this#anon ily#mwah mwah kiss kiss#yapping flor#love mail ୨୧
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cluster b culture is reading all of these submissions about people who aren’t getting enough attention and getting upset you can’t give them attention!! because im very good at exchanging mutual attention with people. and i need attention too ofc. give me attention
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#cluster b culture is#anonymous#cluster b#bpd#npd#hpd#aspd#mod saltwater#anon ily#can you give me attention i would appreciate that so much
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Gurgling upset tummies holding in laxatives. That's the post.
mmghghff great post
i mean
Someone frantically rubbing and clutching at their tightly bloated tummy because their guts are killing them?
Sweating and shaking because they can't do a thing about it - say for clenching their ass up, letting their legs scissor,
and just praying that the next urgent fart that's shifting and rumbling around in their lower intestines isn't going to end up being a violent, explosive mess in their pants...
again EXCELLENT post TY anon <3
#ugghghnnh i love desperation i love scat desperation it's so fucking humiliating and has such much TUMMY content its the BEST#naturally because of the freak i am they must be wearing slacks and in public somehow for maximum embarrassment#scatdesperation#laxativeposting#se anons#txxxtpost#anon ily#upset stomach#belly kink#scat kink
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Melting, Burning, What's the Difference?
You and Hajime have realized Nagito's not going to seduce himself. At least, not with that attitude. It's time for some drastic measures: eating ice cream on the beach. It sounds less convincing out loud.
Rating: Explicit
Word Count: 2.6k
Tags: Hajime Hinata/Reader/Nagito Komaeda, PWP, Fluffy Romantic Sex, Semi-Public Sex, Beach Sex, Island Mode!AU, Polyamorous Relationships, Established Relationships, Slight Body Worship, Temperature Play, Food Play (Popsicles), Gratuitous... Licking, Gender Neutral Reader, Second Person POV, No Other Pronouns Used for Reader
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A/N: The only way to pamper Nagito is to take him by surprise *gun emoji*
If anyone really wanted to know, the best thing that had happened to Nagito during the entire course of their school-sponsored, stress-free, summer vacation on a private island was his popsicle melting onto him.
Despite that, at the moment, he thought he was going to faint from heat exhaustion. It had happened before and it had felt remarkably similar. The only working part of his brain wondered if Hajime could feel his racing, pounding heartbeat as he licked up the trails of the sugary dessert from his chest.
“What a mess...” You giggled softly in his ear. He was leaning far enough back against you that you could rest your chin on his shoulder. The slow, cool breeze on the shoreline of the second island’s beach blew his hair back and it tickled your face and chest. If your hands weren’t occupied, you would have tucked it around his ear. As it stood, they were each busy with their own important task. One held his upper arm, rubbing the bare skin with your thumb idly. On its own, it might have been a comforting gesture, but the way you were arranged had Nagito’s hands pinned behind his back, trapped between the two of you. The other held the remnants of the blue raspberry popsicle he had been eating, holding it so it dripped onto the sand. “I told you you should have taken napkins if you were gonna eat that, didn’t I? You’ll have to thank Hajime for helping you clean up.” When he didn’t answer, you nudged him slightly, teasingly. “Nagito?”
“Wh- uh, yeah.” He cleared his throat. “Yes?”
Hajime’s bright, intense gaze moved up from Nagito’s chest to his eyes. You felt the subtle tensing of his muscles, the hitch in his breath. Hajime broke from the path with his own chuckle. He had noticed it, too.
“Oh no.” Hajime gave a great sigh and sat back. Nagito shook his head and moved to sit back up, clearly reeling from what had just happened. Or at least, he tried to. You didn’t release him. In fact, your legs came up and slid around his waist from behind, keeping him further in place. He turned slightly, his wide eyes flickering between you and Hajime quickly.
“What’s wrong?” You asked. You didn’t particularly aim the question at either of them, honestly, or perhaps you had meant it for both. Regardless, only one was in a state of mind to answer.
“Now it’s dripping all over the beach.” He didn’t bother containing his efforts to bait the two of you. The grin on his face was as wide as yours, even though Nagito could see him. He nodded his head towards the popsicle, where sure enough, it was beginning to melt down your hand and onto the sand. “I wonder if this counts as littering?”
“Well, we can’t take the risk, can we?” You moved your hand at once from off to the side of your beach towel to over Nagito’s chest, right in front of his face. Nagito let out a small, surprised noise as the cold, bright blue drops began to drip onto his chest at once. “Hurry, Nagito-kun.” The coo in your voice had an edge, which surely only felt more intense to him with the way your eyes watched his every move. “Lick it up.”
The only hesitation in him at all was the second he let out a quiet, but no less desperate, moan. Then he immediately obliged, his tongue meeting the bottom of the ice, flicking against the tips of your fingers in the process. In a slow, indulgent movement, he licked to the very tip of it.
It was now your turns to be stunned. You both unconsciously leaned forward in your spots to witness it even better. You craned your neck and back to watch his work. You were rewarded with him continuing without any prompting. It was only a matter of time before his confusion wore off and his lovely obedience and clear attraction to the two of you kicked in, but neither of you had expected it to be this quick.
He wasted no time being coy with it. You two had that one covered. Instead, he began to swirl his tongue around the tip of his treat when he reached the top. He let out small, breathy laughs and moans, though muffled by his own actions, clearly drinking in the reactions he was getting just as much. Hajime was the first to break.
“Fuck.” His hand reached out to grab Nagito by the chin suddenly, but he was met with no resistance. His mouth still hung open, waiting and ready for you. “You’re not doing it fast enough.” He was trying to keep up the facade, but his throaty voice shook around the words. “Still getting it all over.”
“You’re right.” Nagito tried to nod his head, forgetting about the hand keeping it still. “I’ll try something different.” He didn’t need any more encouragement before taking it into his mouth instead of just licking. His continued unadulterated eagerness was beginning to make a not-unpleasant burning feeling inside of you flare up hot enough to rival the summer sun. Slowly but surely, he worked it further and deeper into his mouth, moving his head back and forth across it hypnotically. He made no effort to quiet the sucking noises he was making. Now, a mixture of it and his spit dripped down his chin, but you weren’t going to say anything, and from the way Hajime’s mouth hung open slightly as he watched, you had a feeling he wouldn’t either.
You began to move the popsicle in and out of Nagito’s mouth for him. His own pace slowed bit by bit until he came to a stop, and you were the one pushing it in and out of his lips. Despite the reality of the situation, the complexities of the relationships between the three of you, how you had even gotten here in this position, everything felt so simple as you moved it further and further into his throat- slowly, carefully. Regardless of the fact that it was only possible due to a decent portion of the ice melting or already being eaten, the sight of his lips wrapping around the bottom of it made you two visibly react. Hajime’s hands came up to rub at Nagito’s pale waist and torso almost greedily.
This drew your attention to Nagito’s blue trunks, sitting low on his hips. His prominent bones were visible over the top of them. Hajime’s tan torso and chest blocked the rest of his bottom half from view, but that wasn’t an unpleasant sight at all. Hajime was sweating from the heat, droplets running down him in almost a matching fashion to Nagito. His own broad, slightly toned chest worked in contrast to Nagito’s pale, thin one. The image of them, in front of a sparkling ocean nonetheless, was one of the most gorgeous landscapes you’d ever seen.
If the popsicle hadn’t fallen apart, the three of you might have been there forever. However, the last chunk of ice broke off and slipped down Nagito’s torso. It didn’t stop at his chest like the rest of the sticky mess, though, and slid right down to his crotch. He hissed at the feeling.
“Ha, it matches your swimsuit,” You teased, picking it up in an unhurried motion. You deliberately traced the skin right above his waistband slowly with the ice and your fingertips. He squirmed against you, shivering from the feeling for multiple reasons. You could see the muscle underneath tighten and flex from the sensation. “You look so good in blue, Nagito.” You dragged it up and over his stomach to his chest, going over his right nipple as you did so. The cute pink bud hardened with the cold. Nagito whimpered, still showing no signs of unease or distaste. You traced a large heart onto his skin playfully, over both nipples this time, laughing as Nagito shook and shuddered.
“Give me that, before you do any more damage.” Hajime’s voice was fond despite his chastisement. He opened his waiting mouth and closed his eyes. You slid the small piece of ice over his lips along with your fingers. He accepted both readily as you dragged out the action of removing your hand, taking your time with the soft, hot sensation until the ice was completely gone.
Still slick from Hajime’s mouth, you brought your fingers around to circle one of Nagito’s nipples once more. He’d gone from quietly choking out noises to moaning now, pushing his chest up for you to alternate rubbing, pinching, and tugging each one.
“Look, he’s almost as sensitive as you!” You smirked at Hajime. As always, he found a way to manage shame even in this situation.
“Hey! Shut up!” He exclaimed, his hand coming up as if to cover his large chest. Even Nagito laughed a bit.
“That explains the fixation on my chest from you. Does Hajime not let you touch his like this?”
Now it was your turn to squeak out a protest as Hajime laughed.
“Wouldn’t you like to know?” You gave one last particularly rough squeeze before your hands tugged at the strings of his swimsuit. “This is all dirty now. Hajime, won’t you help me take them off of him?”
There was a small but heavy pause as Hajime didn’t react or move at all. You hadn’t really expected him to, even. Instead, both of you took the chance to watch Nagito carefully once more. He nodded. It was small like he was terrified to break the silence with anything, though it had been left for him. When he was certain of Nagito’s answer, Hajime smiled once more.
“Of course.”
You unwound your legs from the captive waist. Hajime had backed up enough that you could see the outline of Nagito’s erection. The sight made your mouth water. You couldn’t tell if the small, damp spot had really been from your teasing or from him. He let his trunks be slid off of him. The sight of his cock, free from its confines and slightly slick at the top let you know the mess was from both of you.
“C’mere, Hajime, it’s my turn.” Your hands moved up and down the inside of his soft thighs as Hajime carelessly tossed the clothes aside. He seemed off-put by the change in position, but only for a moment. While Nagito didn’t seem bothered to wait for you, completely naked, as Hajime scooped him into his lap and you adjusted yourself between their entwined legs, taking in his new position seemed to have its effect on him. Or, maybe his face had been that red the entire time because he was beginning to burn in the sun.
You spread his thighs out more than was strictly necessary with an unhurried, purposeful motion. He shifted beneath your touch, clearly trying not to grind into it.
“Are you sure- completely sure- positive that you want this?” His words came out jumbled together, fragmented and in one hurried breath. “It’s just-”
“Hajime?” You gave him a pointed look.
“Yep.” Hajime placed a finger over Nagito’s mouth, shushing him. “That’s enough.” Hajime began to lead a trail of open-mouthed, lingering kisses down the long, pale column of his neck from his pulse point to his shoulder. Nagito’s eyes fluttered shut and he craned his neck, wanting to give Hajime better access to any part of his skin he desired. You ran your fingertips up and down his legs, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. As Hajime sucked at a spot and Nagito was in the middle of moaning already, you finally took him in hand.
He gasped, eyes flying open to look at you. You stroked him lazily, meeting his stare with a small, mischievous smile. Hajime kept his fingers pressed into his lips, prohibiting him from opening them, but Nagito made every noise of encouragement he could.
You all knew he was going to finish quickly. It was written in every reaction he’d had so far. The poor thing was already trembling just from this. Hajime had begun to run his hand up and down Nagito’s chest, circling his nipples as he saw fit. You kneeled down between his legs and held him steady to repay his earlier favor, sucking and licking at the tip of his cock like your own treat. Nagito’s brow furrowed and he was scrunching his nose like he was focusing really hard on something- in all likelihood, he was: not cumming. You had only just began to finally sink down around it when his cries became more and more urgent.
You could tell from the look in his eyes he was doing his best to warn you. If he could say something about it, you wouldn’t have heard the end of it. But you ignored him, continuing until you could almost touch the base of his dick with your lips. Hajime bit his lip as he watched you. He reached out, carding his fingers through your hair appreciatively. However, you didn’t realize it was his hand until it was too late.
“Go on, then. Nagito could take it all. I know you can, too.” You could hear the smile in his voice as the fingers in your hair tightened and he helped push your head further and further down onto his cock.
“Ha- Hashime!” Nagito slurred a reprimand around the other boy’s hand, though it was quickly overtaken by his moans.
“It’ll all be fine. Look. Watch.”
He was right, of course. He wouldn’t have done this if he wasn’t. Still, you couldn’t help the thrill of him showing you off, because you knew that’s exactly what it was, and the pride in his smug voice. You moaned around Nagito, laving him with your tongue as you went down and down- until, finally, Hajime had your face pressed against Nagito, nose buried in his sparse white hair. You could smell the sugar all over him from here, it mixed with musk into something that only made you drool even more around him.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck-“ Nagito’s voice rose and rose until he cracked. Losing control, he thrusted up, further into your mouth. Between that and Hajime’s insistent hand, nothing else could fit into your mouth. Cum spilled obscenely around the sides of your mouth and down Nagito’s shaft. His head thrashed this way and that and Hajime continued to hold you there until the moment it felt like too much. It was like he had a second sense for that sort of thing.
You took large, gasping breaths, a mixture of bodily fluids dripping down your chin. Hajime leaned over to wipe some of it off of your face. You smiled weakly at the two of them.
The crashing of the waves lulled the three of you into a sort of stupor. One question lingered in the air:
‘Where do we go from here?’
“I can’t believe myself.” Nagito finally clicked his tongue, disappointed. Your face fell. ‘Is he going to start again already…?’ “You two are such a mess. I must hold myself responsible.” He stood up abruptly and pulled on his shorts quickly. “You’ll have to let me clean you up.” He held his hands out for both of you. You and Hajime looked at each other- a tiny, excited agreement- and you took Nagito’s hands.
#nagito x reader#nagito komaeda#danganronpa#danganronpa 2#dr2#nagito komaeda x reader#bunnywrites#anon ily#melting burning whats the difference#hajime hinata#hajime hinata x reader#hajime x reader#holy shit i forgot abt that this time#so used to just my nagito tags lol#also. cressie when tf do you sleep
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Hello! :D
Just want to say that I love your arts and your content!!! You are my favorite person on this entire app !!!! --📼
On the entire app??? Woaw I'm flattered 🥹💖 tysm anon!!!!
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sorry if you've gotten this question before, but how do you capture the look of your art? it's so sharp and loud looking, i love it. i think you might be using a pixel brush, but i can't just assume. your style really inspires me to try something in a similar vein. i love the almost pixel by pixel look. feel free to answer if you're comfortable!!
youre right anon, i DO draw with a binary/pixel brush! Any brush is a pixel brush on a small enough canvas, if that makes sense...... i tend to draw things in the same layer and downsize/upsize/deform as i see fit! sometimes i'll finish like 80% of a drawing in a 500x500px resolution and add all the details and stuff on an upsized canvas (1000x1000) as well..... you can get such different results just by shrinking/bending your art or bitcrushing it to oblivion until its barely recognizable, i implore anyone to try it! thank u so much and i hope that answers the question at least a little bit! i wish u the bestest of luck on your art❤️
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hiii so i recently found your post abt dick grayson being a paramedic or emt and i was wondering if you were cool with me using it in a fic ???
ofc i’d give you credit, but as someone who hates dick’s time as a cop in canon, writing his day-job being smth that still has ties to helping the public while using his medic training from his time as a vigilante would be super awesome !!!!
omg!!! yes of course!!! PLEASE make dick a paramedic in your fic! the goal is more paramedic dick aus out there so truly i would love for you to take the idea and run with it. you don't have to credit me if you don't want to though its totally an open idea <3 (also send me a link if you do make dick a paramedic bc i would love to read it!)
#CRYING#anon ily#im so glad that people like medic dick#its v important to me#i have SO many more thoughts and hcs for him#paramedic dick grayson#bean speaks#bean answers
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