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#Reader x Rika
pokenimagines · 1 year
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NSFW Rika | Fic | Cam you write a scenario where the reader is teasing Rika with “Mommy? Sorry. Mommy? Sorry. Mommy? Sorry.” And it possibly leading to something more.
I hope you enjoy this! It’s short, but let’s your mind go wild at the end.
Warning: This is NSFW so if you’re under the legal age or uncomfortable with content like this, please skip over this one!
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NSFW Rika: Mommy? Sorry. Mommy? Sorry.
“Mommy?” You cooed as you sat next to your girlfriend. Rika looked up from behind her frames with a smirk, “Sorry.” You said, Rika sighed. “Momm-“ before you could finish that sentence her lips were on your own.
You gasped at the feeling, the moment you did, her tongue went into your mouth. You groaned into the kiss, arching your chest into hers. Rika chuckled, as she grabbed your chin and held you in place.
She parted from your lips after a moment and took in your expression, “Don’t even try that, babe.” She said, already knowing what you were planning on doing.
A smirk spread over your lips, “Sorry…mommy.” You said, lowering your voice in what you hoped was in a seductive way. You watched Rika take over her glasses and close them, placing them around the neck of her shirt.
“Alright, get on the bed. I want you on your back.” Rika said and you smiled while scrambling up. You managed to jump onto the bed and lay on your back. You made grabby hands at Rika, who laughed at your eager expression.
She got on the bed, the mattress sinking under her weight. She hovered over you, on her knees, trailing a hand down your body. You watched, as she placed one gloved hand in her mouth and slowly taking it off, tossing it to somewhere else in the room.
“You really think you can get away with acting like a brat?” Rika asked, as she rose a brow.
“It’s working, isn’t it?” You shot back with a wink. She chuckled and shook her head. She grabbed your chin again and forced you to look at her.
“Not as you were expecting.” Rika said before sitting up on her knees again. She hooked her fingers into the edges of her pants, “I’m not letting you get off.” Rika said and you couldn’t help but whine.
“Then what are you going to do?” You huffed.
“Oh? I’m going to ride your face.” She said and you felt your entire face growing hot.
“Please.”
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queeniesrose · 1 year
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Happy New Year's y'all. Hope you all are having a good day! Each one will be NSFW! I will also be having each character's drabble in its own post! 
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Warning: This is NSFW so if you’re under the legal age or uncomfortable with content like this, please skip over this one!
New Years - Pokémon
Rika: Did I stutter?
New Years in Paldea always meant that the elite four and gym leaders held a big party. As Galar, Kalos, and Paldea are all geographically close together, the leaders, champions, and elite four from each region decided that they would celebrate together. Due to the fact that there are some underage members from each region, drinking was prohibited for a set amount of time. Once they left, all the adults were able to let loose and drink. It was your first year attending with Rika and the first time you were meeting most of the gym leaders from the three regions. 
Rika leads you to a group of people that you recognize as being Leon, Raihan, Diantha, Drasna, and their partners. After you had greeted the group and made some small talk, Rika dragged you to an empty hallway. You noticed that she had a fiery look as you walked. “Are you alright Rika? You look like you’re ready to set fire to something.” You ask her, making her stop walking. You raise a hand up to her face, caressing it as you turn her face to look at you.
She pushes you against the wall; trapping your hands above you, placing one knee between your legs and putting pressure on your crotch. “I will admit that I was jealous of how the others were looking at you.” She says, using her free hand to trace down your jawline. “I couldn’t stand the way they were looking at you. Need you all to myself.”
You weren’t too sure what you were expecting from her, but it wasn’t jealousy. It didn’t take long for your cheeks to turn a scarlet red. “I- I- You were jealous of how they were looking at me?” You ask, exasperated. Although you were very flustered, you were also very turned on from the pressure that Rika was applying.
Rika smirks at your reaction, as she drops your hand. She then unzips your bottoms so she could slip her hand onto your crotch. “Did I stutter?” She asks, leaning in and nipping at your ear. “I’m going to mark you up sweetheart. I’m going to make sure everyone knows that you’re mine.”
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espiepuffs · 4 months
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Poképlushies: Pt.2!
You really enjoy creating pokemon plushies so you decide to surprise your partner with them!
Characters: Grusha, Iono & Rika!
Grusha
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You decided to make him a super soft Cetoddle!
When you initially give it to him, he’s in awe because it’s so soft!
He looks at it with the cutest smile ever, he’s so happy with it, and you’re not sure if it’s because of the cold but is he blushing??
He’s happy with it and you can tell. Not even his scarf can mask his smile it’s so obvious
The moment he takes it home with him he’s putting it in a safe place. Grusha really appreciates gifts from you and he’d hate to lose them.
That Cetoddle now sits on his bedside, nice and cozy!
Whenever you’re not together and he’s in his home he looks at the Cetoddle and thinks of you
He doesn’t really sleep with it, but he likes it close to him, and he likes holding it a lot.
It’s just so squishy and soft and that’s what he loves the most about it
It’s something that brings a smile to his face when he wakes up, and before he sleeps.
He won’t ever bring it outside with him because it’s far too precious a gift to him to possibly get lost or ruined but that Cetoddle is in safe and loving hands!
Iono
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You and Iono are just chilling out when you gift her two magnemites!
They also match the colours of her hair, being pastel pink and blue!
She’s like: “woah, these are so cool! I love them loads, s/o!”
Love isn’t enough to describe how she feels about what you’ve given her
Ever since you gave her them, she puts them on her stream every chance she gets
She doesn’t do sit-down streams a lot, but when she does they’re always sitting in the background or they’re really close to the camera!
Speaking of which, she’s definitely bought them up in a conversation with her viewers before
If you don’t want fans to know that you’re in a relationship with Iono, she says they’re from a close friend and that she found them so adorable that they must be on camera as much as possible!
If Iono’s viewers do know however she just openly gushes about them with absolutely no restraint
“Oh these magnemites? My super talented and amazing s/o made them just for me! Aren’t they amazing? They’re so good at making Pokémon plushies!”
She’d definitely tell you that you should open a shop for them, if you did she’d be your #1 supporter, she’d even sponsor/collab with you if you ever decided to!
Rika
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Big fat Clodsire.
Like you just pull up at Rika’s house like:
“Hey babe, I’ve got a delivery for you!”
And it’s a life sized clodsire
It’s so big that you’re struggling to get it through the door for her
She’ll laugh at you heaving to fit the damn thing through the door before helping out
Puts her hands on it immediately and it’s so soft and squishy, she’s in love with it
She’s a bit sad she can’t fit it in her room but it’s okay! It’s got a new home in her living room
It’s the perfect size for hugs, although Rika thinks she might get lost under all that fluff from how massive it is
She’s sprinting to the elite fours’ office the next morning just so she can tell them about it, she’s even got pictures of it! She loves the fact that you’ve made something with her in mind, she’ll be talking about gigantic-Clodsire for ages
Although she can’t bring it to them, she does let them see it for themselves in person at her home
Poppy loves it so much, Rika shows you photos of the two and you get to see a photo of her sleeping on the clodsire plushie it was the cutest thing ever
Rika loves the Clodsire, Poppy does too, Hassel finds it utterly adorable and Larry likes it, it’s safe to say you’ve done an amazing job!
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jellys-compendium · 2 months
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Special Delivery
A Rika x GN!Reader Valentine Special
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Rating: G
Summary: Rika gets an unexpected Valentines Day gift from her affectionate s/o. Cw: nothing to see here but FLUFF Word count: 1.2K A/n: Exposing my love for Rika with this post. She deserves a lovey-dovey partner who'll treat her right. Happy Valentines Day! 💖
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The Paldea Pokemon League was uncharacteristically quiet for a Wednesday afternoon.  However, given that today was Valentine’s Day, the quiet stillness was not entirely unexpected.
In fact, Rika thanked every deity that she could think of for the minor holiday. With everyone out and about enjoying their day, it allowed Rika to tackle the mountain of paperwork that Geeta had so graciously left on her desk the day before.  
The words on the paper blurred and Rika groaned, blinking hard as she pushed her ‘purely for aesthetic purposes’ glasses up the bridge of her nose. It wasn’t even 2pm yet and she could already feel her head starting to pound. 
If she had her way, Rika would have solely blamed the headache on Geeta. But as she glanced at the full and untouched water bottle sitting to her right, she became acutely aware of the source of the throbbing. 
"Coffee isn’t a replacement for water. Be sure to drink it all because I don’t want you getting any more headaches Rika."
A private little smile spread across Rika’s lips at the memory of her partner fussing over her that morning at the table. Half-asleep, Rika had “ah-hah’d” and “mm-hmm’d” as she watched her significant other scurry around the kitchen, finishing their packing of Rika’s lunch before setting down a black coffee and little heart shaped pancakes on the table.
“Happy Valentine's Day, pookie.”
Rika’s heart fluttered as the phantom sensation of her lover’s lips pressed against her cheek. Gosh, she really was whipped for you, no matter what her prickly and standoffish exterior might suggest. You had a knack for catching Rika off guard, flustering her while also simultaneously melting her heart. Some days it didn’t even seem to matter what Geeta threw at her, as long as Rika got to see your smile at the end of the day, she was happy.
WIth you in mind, Rika reached for the untouched water bottle, but just as she was about to open it, the sliding doors from behind her opened, and the unmistakable elegant clack of impeccably shined dress shoes rang through the room.
Speak of the devil.
“Hard at work, today? Shouldn’t you be out celebrating?”
Rika tosses her boss a glancing scowl over her shoulder.
“Well, I wouldn’t be here if a certain someone hadn’t decided to announce an impromptu tournament.”
If it weren’t for the bobbing of her impressive head of hair, Geeta’s poised way of walking would have made her look like she was floating. She’s mesmerizing, powerful and certainly not someone to be trifled with. Rika learned that lesson the hard way early on.
Rika watched Geeta circle her desk from her periphery as she slowly nursed the water bottle. She had a sinking suspicion that her headache was about to get a whole lot worse. 
“What can I say? I was inspired by our newest champion.”
Geeta's smile was the perfect mixture of sweetness and iron. It was difficult to describe, but every time it graced her boss’ lips, Rika knew that she’d be in for the long haul. Still, that didn’t mean that she had to go down without complaint.
Armed and ready with a scathing rebuttal, Rika opens her mouth—but the moment she does the familiar sound of the sliding doors interrupts her.
Rika sighed and restrained herself from rolling her eyes. Seriously, another challenger? Today? It was Valentine's Day for crying out loud, didn’t they have anything better to do?
Donning her practiced scowl for the second time today, Rika turned to face the guest. But instead of the student she expected, a delivery man stood at the threshold. Rika’s jaw slackened when she realized that in his arms sat the most extravagant bouquet of flowers that she had ever seen in her entire life. And given that she lived in Paldea, that was saying something.
Must be from one of Larry’s many admirers no doubt. 
Rika leaned back in her chair, ready to point the man in the direction of the parcel room, when with a smile the young man marched up to her desk and placed the bouquet of flowers right on top of her mountain of papers.
“Special delivery for Ms. Rika!” 
The room became dead silent as both Rika and Geeta studied the monstrous mass of flowers. The bouquet was comprised of every flower in the book. Carnations, roses, bluebells, lilies, daffodils, daisies, oleander, tulips…just to name a few.
And nestled in the bed of flowers sat a red envelope covered with sparkles, hearts, and an adorable little stick figure doodle of Rika holding hands with her partner. The cherry on top was the words “I LOVE YOU RIKA!” written in massive bubble letters in the center. 
Rika’s face turned the brightest shade of red. She could practically feel flames simmering on her cheeks as she was rendered utterly speechless. This was simultaneously the sweetest and most mortifying thing that anyone had ever done for her.
The soft little chuckle from Geeta broke Rika from her stupor. With eyes wide like saucers, Rika looked up and stared at the grinning delivery man over the mountain of flowers. 
“That’s not for me.”
The delivery man raised a brow as his gaze lingered on the glittery envelope.
“Preeetty sure it is, ma’am.”
Before she even realized what was happening, Rika found herself with a clipboard thrust into her hands, and an eager delivery boy tapping on the dotted line.
“Sign here please.”
Flustered and dazed, Rika signed the paper and then watched in stunned silence as the jolly delivery man made his way towards the exit.
“Enjoy your Valentines’ gift ma’am!”
Both Rika and Geeta were left alone once more. Well…not exactly alone. What with the new ecosystem that had just moved into the office and all.
“Well,” Geeta’s tone scarcely hid her smile. “Don’t you have the sweetest Valentine?”
If Rika’s cheeks could get any redder, she could have passed for a Pikachu. Yet despite her simmering embarrassment, Rika felt her heart flutter softly in her chest. With each beat a soothing warmth coursed through her body, tingling along her skin and consuming her from head to toe. She felt…elated and light. 
Arceus, you really could be the pinnacle of embarrassing sometimes—but there really was something to admire about the way you unabashedly showed your affection. It was so liberating and deep down Rika secretly wished that your emotional confidence would rub off on her someday.
For now though, Rika would happily indulge you with kisses before work, cuddles before bed, and encouraging words when the two of you needed them. In the end, Rika loved you more than anything else and she would do anything to make you happy.
With that thought in mind, Rika reached up and plucked the envelope from the bouquet. Carefully opening it so as not to rip the paper, she pulled out the card which–surprise, surprise–had more glitter.
The card read,
My dearest Rika,
You are the love of my life
Thank you for everything that you do
For making me smile and laugh
And for grounding me when I need it
I cherish every second I’m with you
Forever and always
Love you Pookie!
xoxoxo ❤️🩷❤️🩷
“How sweet,” Geeta wistfully sighed from over Rika’s shoulder. “For your sake, I hope you got your Valentine something equally as heartfelt.”
With her heart swelling, Rika’s fingers reached down to brush along the little square box that sat protected in her pants’ pocket.
“Don’t worry. I did.”
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■●○Shojou Pain○●■
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“I want to have a connection with someone. I want to be needed by someone. I want the confidence to feel like it’s okay to live.”
Jujutsu Kaisen / reader
■First Years MEET Yuta Okkotsu!■
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"Eh~? That's THEE Okkotsu?" Kugisaki mumbled boredly, crossing her arms as she watched from below the classroom window. Lightly glaring at the dark-haired sorcerer that came up to Maki and the other second-years as they were training.
"What? Lemme' see!" Yuji says in suprise, trying to take a peek as he scoots over to Nobara. You follow as well, excited at the idea of seeing him. The girl growls angerily, closing the window quickly. "Hmph, he's not that interesting. He looks a bit eerie to me."
Yuji flinched and stumbled back a bit due to her outburst. While you smile awkwardly, glancing at Megumi as he tried to look disinterested. You go to his side as Kugisaki rants to Itadori.
"Fushiguro, aren't you a bit curious?" You ask softly, shrugging as he shook his head. "I actually know of Okkotsu-Senpai." He pauses, noticing that Yuji and Nobara went quiet, listening in on the conversation.
You also gaze at him innocently, wanting him to continue.
Fushiguro sighs, rolling his eyes. "He's a special grade, and he's close with the second-years. He's been abroad, training." He stated plainly.
"Huh? That's it??" Itadori asks, still curious.
Fushiguro eye twitches at the comment. "If you want to know more, ask him yourself."
You frown, "Fushiguro's right... BUT-" The male groans as you smile cheerily. "At least ONE MORE fact about him, please?" You said, leaning on his desk as you give puppy-eyes, Yuji following after.
"...Fine, just stop doing that. It's gross." Megumi mumbles, glancing away with a disgruntled expression.
You and Yuji stop, laughing as you high-five one another in triumph!
"I think Gojo once mentioned that he was related to him..." He said, getting up from his desk. Norbara's face scrunched up in disgust. "No wonder hearing about him gets on my nerves.." She mumbles under her breath with a huff.
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You stare off into space, gazing at the shoujo manga held delicately in your hands. Eyes brighter than shooting stars as they look for answer in the book.
Eyes almost bursting from your skull, you read each phrase and scene as the heroine sees the love interest. Hoping for something to aid you in your... Problem.
The Heroine drawn adoringly in a typical school girl, seifuku. Hair styled in a unique way to make her stand out to the viewer. Eyes sparkling in a glassy-eyed manner as her plump lips frown.
"First years!" Gojo said happily. "Let me introduce you... This is Yuta Okkotsu! Your senior! Treat him well!" Gojo does an excited gesture as the supposed "Yuta Okkotsu" smiles timidly.
Your eyes widen when taking in his appearance.
Dark blue eyes with hints of dark circles under his eyelids. His skin was a bit sun-kissed, yet still a creamy white. A loose white uniform jacket with sleeves that stop at his forearms. Dressed in slender blue jeans that tuck into white sneakers that match his jacket. A katana case was strapped to his back as his large frame was almost tall as your teacher.
You could only gaze at him, head in the clouds as your heart started to burst like a shaken can of soda! Fizziness and warmth pop in your veins all at once!
What was going on with you-!?
The Heroine, drawn to the mystery Male Lead. Asks for his name.
"Introductions!" Gojo clapped as Fushiguro stood up first, bowing politely in acknowledgment to his senior.
"Fushiguro Megumi."
Nobara stood as well, begrudgingly. "Kugisaki Nobara."
"Yuji Itadori! I like girls that look like Jennifer Lawrence!"
Fushiguro and Nobara deadpan at the introduction their fellow first-year gave. Finding it utterly embarrassing and a bit stupid. Yuji smiles politely, glancing at you. Expecting you to go next, but you were silent?
Your friends and teacher glance at your frozen form. Before blinking and getting up as well.
Okkotsu turns his attention solely on you. His dark irises cause your heart to stutter as you clumsily stand.
"Uh...- (Y/N) (L/N)." You state more seriously than intended. Face becoming a darker color as you sit back down.
The Heroine shyly glances away as the male lead leaves her side, going off into the night dramatically.
You dropped the book on your lap, a soft sigh leaving you as you lean back. Head falling back on Yujis bed. Your friend laughs at your expression.
"You doing alright?"
You groan in response, eyes still shining as your head remaind in the clouds of your imagination.
Yuji sighs, picking up the manga. Skimming through it curiously, before going to his shelf. Finding one if his shonen manga, then comparing the two in silence.
"So... What I'm understanding is that-"
"I think I like him, Yuji." You blurt out softly, the revelation overcoming you with a sticky-sweet sensation in your stomach.
Your roommate blinks, laughing a bit. Before becoming quiet.
"...You' serious?"
You slowly lift your body up, sitting on your knees. Gazing at Yuji determinedly as you nod, lips quivering between a smile and a frown.
"O...Okay.."
He breathes out, your gaze strong. Filled with sincerity, almost as if you were mimicking the protagonist from the manga he held.
"So... You gonna' confess-?"
"WAIT HOLD UP!"
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fushic0re · 9 months
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👙— what would your favorite Keanu! character be like with a Barbie core! gf? 🥰
you should know by now that i don't just have one favorite keanu character 😳
༊*·˚ john wick— i think he'd find it really endearing? it's not usually what he's drawn to, but hell, it's his girl so how could he not love the barbie-ness that comes with you? plus, he has the money to support your lifestyle. his barbie gf would be a barbie wife in no time with the best of the best.
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༊*·˚ kevin lomax— like john, he would find it endearing. this southern gentleman thinks his barbie gf (who he too will make a barbie wife before she can even blink) is a sweet breath of fresh air! he adores how hyper feminine you are bc it makes him feel more masculine and dominant. score! barbie found herself a lawyer husband!
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༊*·˚ ted logan— he! loves! it! ted would totally come with you to get your nails done and talk your ear off about how much he loves you. he'd want you to model merch for wyld stallyns. totally writes love songs about you. starts wearing pink with you bc it's a way of life.
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༊*·˚ johnny silverhand— secretly lives for it. you're definitely not his usual type, but you're still a stone cold fox and he's a man so...he's having you. like kevin, he loves how your hyperfemininity makes him feel more masculine. he also secretly loves seeing your pink belongings mix with his dark...well, everything.
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༊*·˚ neo— supportive and adoring :') if you like it, he loves it and it's as simple as that. fucks around with your computer so that everything is pink and glittery <3
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amaderika · 5 months
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yoru thirst :3
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CW: smut?? a lot of boobie mentions
A/N: waahhh he's so cute :(( why is he not whimpering n crying in between my tits rn
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i need to talk about boob obsessed yoru. your boobs are his safe place. it's what gives him comfort. if you guys are cuddling, expect his face to be smothered in your tits— its either that or he's gonna be sucking on them until they're sore. he would look for any excuse to grope them like, if you complain about how heavy they feel, his hands would be all over them in a matter of seconds. he just loves squeezing them—feeling the soft, warm flesh in between his hands. they're perfect to sleep on, too. there would be nights were he would abandon his pillows completely just to sleep on your boobs. sucking on them is one of his favorites thing to do though. he'd have his mouth attached to your nipple while fondling with your other boob. he'd suck the life out of it as if milk would come out or some shit. speaking of milk, he'd only wanna get you pregnant for that reason.
+ he loves nursing handjobs n titjobs btw
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pokenimagines · 1 year
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Rika nsfw with the prompt “If you keep moaning like that, you’re going to wake everyone else up.”
AJAJAJAJAJSJS S I’m glad I found Pokémon sv lovers
This is going to be short and sweet since I have to write AFAB and AMAB versions of this, so please do enjoy! So happy to write for Rika though, fun fact: Rika is making Queenie experience Bi-Panic which isn't something that ever happens since she's straight af.
Warning: This is NSFW so if you’re under the legal age or uncomfortable with content like this, please skip over this one! Content Warning: Oral Sex M!Receiving, Oral Sex F!Receiving, Bottom Reader, Dominant Rika
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NSFW Rika: Keep Making Those Noises
"If you keep moaning like that, you're going to wake everyone else up." Rika said, her head between your legs as she looked up at you. She was having fun, slowly teasing you until your breaking point. She hadn't even bothered taking off her gloves, The desperate noises you made when you begged her to let you feel her properly drove her forward.
"I-I'm not that loud..." You tried grumbling out. She pinched the fat on your thigh really fast, making you gasp out in surprise. Rika was leaning her cheek on her hand. She was laying down on the mattress on her stomach, just enjoying this moment with you.
"You probably can't hear it with all the blood rushing to your head, babe." Rika said, her hand trailing back to your sex. She had been edging you for almost an hour and you wanted to release so bad.
"S-shut up..." You groaned, feeling her gloved hand trailing over your hot skin. Every single thing this woman did drove you made and you just wanted Rika to put her mouth back on you.
AFAB
Rika leaned back into you, her tongue licking a strip up your hot cunt, making you groan. Your hands held the pillows behind your head as you tried to keep from touching Rika. She had already told you once to keep your hands to yourself, and you'd be damned if you broke that rule. You don't think you could handle being edged any longer than this.
Her tongue pressed against your clit, applying pressure while she took her finger and rubbed at your slit, pressing slightly into your opening. Your hips bucked towards her, begging for more. The smirk she shot at you had your entire heart malfunctioning. How was this woman so damn fine?
Her finger slowly started to push into your wet entrance, making a "come hither" motion right against your g-spot. You swore you could see stars as you tried covering your mouth to hide those beautiful moans from her.
Rika's tongue swirled over your clit, loving how you twitched under her grasp. You were already so close from all the edging and you couldn't take much more.
"R-Rika, please let me cum, please." You begged, biting down on your lip as you tried holding back from coming right there. Rika stopped sucking on your clit as she looked up at you.
"You can cum, as long as you keep making those pretty noises for me." She said before going back to sucking on your clit. She added another finger and curled it alongside the first. This was all you needed as your thighs clamped down around Rika's head. You came hard, and you could hear the lewd noises of Rika licking up your release.
You felt Rika tapping your leg, letting you know to relax it a bit as she sat up. She grabbed the towel next to her and wiped the slick off her mouth before smirking at you.
"Good job babe, managed to edge you three times today without you crying." Rika teased, making you swallow a lump in your throat.
"You're too cruel..." You groaned, making her laugh. You watched her trail her hands through her bangs.
"You love it though." That you couldn't deny.
AMAB
Rika leaned back into you, her tongue licking a strip up your cock. Your dick twitching in her hand at the sensation, precum dribbling from the tip as you tried to keep your noises down. You gripped the pillows above your head, keeping your hands to yourself. She had reminded you before she began, and you'd be damned if you broke the rule and got edged again.
Rika wrapped her lips around the head of your cock, slowly sinking down the length. Her gloved hand rubbing some of the lube from earlier on what didn't fit in her mouth. She hummed, tasting you on her tongue as she rubbed her tongue against the underside.
One of her hands went under you, cupping your balls in her hand as she continued sucking you off, playing you just right. You felt so close from all the edging earlier that you weren't sure how long you'd last. The twitching of your cock was a clear indicator to Rika that you were close again.
"R-Rika...please let me cum, pleeeeease?" You gasped out, biting down on your lip as you held yourself back. You didn't want to cum without her permission, in fear that she'd decide to just overstimulate you as punishment.
"You can cum, but you have to make those pretty noises for me when you do." Rika said after taking your cock out of her mouth. She used her hand, twisting it as she continued working on you while she spoke. Her mouth found its way back onto your length and you were done for.
You let out a long groan, cum shooting to the back of Rika's throat as you released. Your legs were shaking and you felt one of her hands forcing your legs apart so you wouldn't accidentally crush her skull. You were a panting mess as you came down from your high.
Rika say up, wiping her mouth with a towel before looking at you, "Good job, babe, I edged you three times and you didn't even cry." She teased and you groaned in annoyance.
"You're so cruel..." you muttered, looking at the ceiling for a moment. You turned back just in time to watch her run her clean hand through her bangs.
"You love it though," That, you couldn't deny.
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queeniesrose · 1 year
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Happy Holidays y'all! Hope you have a wonderful holiday season. Each drabble will be SFW! Hope you enjoy!
Master Post
Christmas Special - Pokemon
Rika: Mistletoe
The weather outside was nice, not too cold. There was a nice, fresh layer of snow on the ground and you were out shopping with Rika. Christmas shopping for others was always a struggle for you; especially if they were one of those that have everything, or they buy everything that they want. Rika was one of the people that you struggled to shop for, she has everything that she has ever wanted, and doesn't want for much.
Rika pulls you along to a bookstore, entering the warmth of the building. She soon drags you over to the romance section of the store, she stops short as she goes to walk through the doorway, "Well, would you look at that! Those sneaky employees, putting up mistletoe in the romance section!"
Your cheeks start to heat up as she mentions that, looking up to see it for yourself. "I guess we have to kiss then." You say, as you quickly pull her in for a quick peck on the lips. Your cheeks brighten up as you pull back. "It was smart of them to put the mistletoe here."
Raihan: Christmas Tree
Perks of having a giant for a boyfriend, means that he is able to reach the top of the tree. After arriving home with the tree and getting decorations for it, you were excited to decorate. This year, you had decided to get a tall tree, about 7 to 8ft tall. Deciding the best way to decorate was to direct your boyfriend.
As you turned towards Raihan, you picked up a string of lights and ribbon, batting your eyelashes at him. "Ready for the first step Rai?" You asked, handing him the lights, not waiting for an answer. "We'll start at the top the tree." You took a few steps back so you could direct him and not be in the way as he put them up. Once he had finished putting up the lights and ribbon, it was time for the ornaments.
Raihan had decided it was time for you to take over, opened up the boxes. "C'mon Love, it's your turn to start putting things onto the tree." He rifles through the multiple boxes you had, "What colors did you want to do this year? Gold and white, green and red, random?" He asked, pulling a few different ornaments out as he mentioned the different colors.
Leon: Hot Chocolate
You couldn't think of something better to drink, than a mug of hot chocolate after a day out in the snow. You and Leon had taken Hop snowboarding, before dropping him off at their mother's house. Once the two of you got home, Leon immediately sent you to go change as he started to heat up the milk for the hot chocolate.
As you made your way into the kitchen, you saw Leon mixing the cocoa mixture and milk together. He had turned on a Christmas playlist, and he was humming along to "Santa is Coming to Town". You wrapped your arms around his waist, as you approached him, "It smells amazing Lee. Do I smell some cinnamon in it?" You ask, looking up at him.
He sets down the spoon, before twisting in your embrace and wrapping his arms around you. He smiles down at you, "You, my love, have a very good sense of smell. Yes, there is some cinnamon in it. Along with some marshmallows. Just how you like it." He says, placing a kiss on your head. He hands you a mug, holding the other one in his hand. "Cheers Love."
Milo: Dancing to Christmas Music
After a long day of work, all you wanted to do was eat and enjoy some down time with your boyfriend. And that is exactly what you intended to do. As Milo arrived back to your place, he could faintly hear the song, "All I Want For Christmas is You" playing and smell different spices from the kitchen. He let is team out to relax, as he made his way into the kitchen. He paused at the door, leaning against the frame, as soon as he saw you dancing around the island.
It took you a few minutes to realize that he was watching you dance around. Once you did, you held your hand out to him. "Come dance with me Milo!" You yelled. Setting down the spoon on counter and turning down the stove, before you belted out the next line, "I just want you for my own. More than you can ever know! Make my wish come truueeee!" As you sang this, you pranced around the kitchen with Milo in tow.
Milo laughed, as you both terribly danced around and sang the rest of the song. As the song was coming to an end, he wrapped you up in his arms, and softly sang the last few lines into your ear, "All I want for Christmas, is you baby." He kissed you on the temple, "Well, we can make your wish come true love."
Larry: Holiday Photoshoot
It was a Christmas miracle that you got gym leaders to agree to doing a holiday photoshoot. What made it even better, was the fact that Larry agreed to wear a Christmas sweater. What wasn't surprising about it was that it was a gray and black sweater. He had his signature look of stressed, depressed, and ready for death. The photographers paired the leaders and elite four up with each other, or with a champion.
Luckily for Larry, he got paired up with his favorite champion, you. As you walked up to set, you linked your arm with Larry's. Looking over at him, you smiled, chuckling at how uninterested he looked compared to everyone else. "Cheer up old man! Tis the season to be cheery and rejoice in the Christmas joy!" You say, jostling him a little bit. "This will be fun, look lively a little bit for me, please."
Larry looks down at you, and smiles softly. He places a kiss on your temple, "For you, my lovely champion, I will try to enjoy this more." He says, as you arrive at the set. He drags you along, as he follows the directions that the photographer gives him. He unhooks your arm from his, before wrapping his arm around your waist, pulling you in and posing. "Now, why don't you help an 'old man' look more lively?"
Sycamore: Christmas Lights
Every year in Lumiose City, there's a light show that happens in the city center. You have been bugging Sycamore ever since you move to the city and met him, that you wanted to go see it with him. The entire city was decked out with Christmas decorations and lights. This was the year, that you finally got him to agree to take you.
As much as he would love to say that you don't have him wrapped around your finger, you do. The two of you were matching head to toe. You had white long sleeves, dark gray pants, black boots, and gray overcoats on. You spun around to look at him, as the two of you walked towards the city center, grinning up at him. "You look so snazzy tonight, Mister Sycamore." You say, drawling out your accent as you say his name. You had your rotomphone out, taking pictures of you and the lights.
Sycamore's cheeks heat up a little bit, at your compliment. "Well, every snazzy looking man, needs an equally snazzy looking partner." He says, as he catches up to you, spinning you around. Right in time too, as the lights on the tower begin to twinkle. He hears you gasp at the sight, taking in all the different colors twinkling. "I think this exceeds your expectations love?"
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torrancefavgirl · 1 month
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DATING DAMON TORRANCE HEADCANONS
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The softest teddy bear ever to you
Owner of the "hates everyone but you" trope
He thinks he's in control but he's just stupid it's Obviously you
You have this man wrapped around your finger
Literally might as well put a leash on him
But he's so good to you and he's so sexy that he has you on your knees as well
He's insanely possessive sometimes it'll be a problem but he's getting better
You're his goddess in a temple and he's the servant
Not ashamed in the slightest to go on his knees for you
His type = you. Period.
Rich ass husband will be spoiling you 24/7
If you stare at something for too long you'll find it on your nightstand 2 days later
Dates all the time before and after kids
The honeymoon phase never goes away with you guys
If you smoke too, yall are chainsmokers together
Big on physical touch. Little kisses all the time everywhere on you
Writes you love letters and hides them around the house for you to find randomly
Will not admit that he's sick until he's bedridden
Will never allow anyone to touch him while he's sick other than you
Matter of fact nobody touches him but you
Sleeps on the side closest to the door just in case
If you're into cars, he loves to work on cars with you
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despairots · 6 months
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#𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐑𝐀 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐌: YUTA OKKOTSU.
「 yuta okkotsu x male! reader 」
GENRE: fluff, just fluff :3 oh, and like a REALLY quick makeout but its really just fluff, i think a bit of angst tho?
CONTENT WARNING: swearing, violence, r! helps yuta with his injuries, i have no idea what the plot is anymore, r! is like kyouka from bsd and has her ability “demon snow”, rika doesnt like r! that much :,(, “demon snow” is somewhat like rika, so rika - yuta and “demon snow” - r!
AUTHORS: stop. changing. themes. *holds me by the throat and shakes me* no but seriously the more i change it the more i have to change my layout which i do NOT want anyways happy furina day!!! we luv u queen
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there’s something that makes people believe you just lack emotions. maybe it’s the you didn’t react to people’s insult, or maybe it’s the way it looks like you’re always in a daze. yeah, you don’t exactly have anything going on in your head and yes, you’re always in a daze but somewhat, you’ve always gave off this rebellious energy, like something was attached to you that’s radiating this energy off.
so when yuta saw a curse behind you while assisting him, he wondered if that was the thing that was radiating off the rebellious energy from your “jellyfish aura” that his other friends would call it. just knowing you hid something below the facade you upheld was admirable, you always had this look that made people think your mind was somewhere else when you are aware.
and the way your voice shouted commands for your curse while you still held that alluring look before you switched your attention to him and helped him up when the enemy was being distracted by your curse, all he could do was stare when you asked if he was injured.
he knew rika didn’t like you holding him so carefully and— oh? you’re so close — making sure he didn’t fall to the ground while the both of you ran from the area. now, he’s watching you patch up his wounds so delicate that he’s convinced you’re afraid that you might hurt him.
yuta doesn’t know if he should speak, ask if you’re okay when he’s the one clearly injured, ask about the ring that’s on a necklace and dangling around your neck. he wonders if you were almost like him, that explains why he was so drawn to you. maki, inumaki and panda (plus gojo) already picked up that you caused him to be rather flustered.
the first time you two met was when yuta was first introduced to you. you had officially came back from your trip and his friends had wanted to throw you a party since they haven’t seen you in awhile. his friends often described you to be somewhat like a jellyfish, he was a tad bit confused by the wording but he understood when you walked into the classroom.
“welcome back, [name]!”
“kelp.”
you just had this look in your eyes when panda scooped you up and hugged you, the way one of your eyes closed when panda smushed your cheeks together and the small— and very unnoticeable — smile on your face when you realized you were missed made him blush.
“this is yuta, he’s new, so try not to overwhelm him. he’s delicate.” maybe when maki had said that, you started to treat him like some doll. always making sure your touches weren’t harming his already injured skin— and he could technically feel rika fuming — with the focused look on your face.
the one thing bugging him was the ring. were you already married or did you dedicate your life to someone else? although, he sounded awfully like a hypocrite right now. he was wearing the ring rika had given him.
“… what’re you thinking about?”
that was the first time he had heard you spoken in such a quiet, yet calm and alluring, tone towards him specifically. he was once told that you didn’t talk a lot and always kept to yourself, only allowing yourself to talk when on the battlefield.
he was shocked nonetheless, the tone of your face had caused him to jump a little and his cheeks to flare up. what should he say in this? should he tell the truth and ask if you were married? but you probably already figured that out by how hard he was staring at the ring.
“oh. um… are you married?” yuta asked timidly, averting his gaze to the ground, hearing the chair scrap and he’s wondering if the question was too insensitive. you only got up to dim the lights as a headache was starting to form before you sat back down infront of yuta.
you grabbed ahold of his cheek and turned to face it towards you, “are you?” you had shot the question back to him and let go of his cheeks, feeling his cheeks heat upon the hand on his cheek. yuta knew you were gesturing to the ring on his finger and he didn’t know how to respond.
he was married but at the same time he wasn’t, he’d seem unfaithful to rika but everytime you touched him, protected him, and now, talking to him, he blushed. and you had picked that up rather quickly.
you hummed, hands wrapping around the ring and looking down at your lap, “i was. he died though.” the way you said it so casually had caught him off guard, but your situation was similar to him aswell. yuta picked up the way your hand tightened around the ring as he stared down at his, fiddling it around his ring finger.
“the cursed spirit that’s always around you. what’s her name?” he looked back at you, blinking and suddenly, you just looked… too unrealistic? was that the right weird to describe you? “her name’s rika.” and you smiled. his heart started to pound against his rib cage when you held a soft smile, “you’d love her no matter what form, huh?”
he wondered if you were rika if she was a male and your sentence made sense to him. now, he wondered about your cursed spirit, “what about yours?” “yuta.” hearing his name come out your lips had him confused, were you trying to tell him that you didn’t wanna speak about it or—
“oh. oh!”
the cursed spirit was named yuta. you weren’t trying to call out his name, you were trying to tell him that the cursed spirt’s name was his name. you lightly smiled amusingly at his reactions, “i don’t think rika likes me very much… nor do i think yuta likes you.” it seemed that way. yuta could feel rika wanted to kill you and you could feel “yuta” glaring daggers at the boy infront of you.
turns out you two were the same.
you stood up from your chair before bending down to yuta’s height and placing a kiss on the corner of his lips. were you trying to die? did you want yuta to die?! no. honestly enough. like yuta, you would’ve loved your cursed spirit no matter the form aswell.
“i like you, yuta.” it was a simple confession yet yuta’s face blew up into red, hearing you walk away. “ah! w-wait!” he had grabbed your wrist and turned you around, wrapping his arms around you and buried his face into the crook of your neck before muttering words that made the tension from your shoulders to relax.
“i… i like you too, [name].” he pulled away and softly placed his lips onto yours. your hands reaching up to cradle his cheeks as yuta backed you up to a desk and helped you sit on top of it before going back to kissing you.
he was a good kisser considering the fact he has never kissed anyone before… well, technically, not a human being.
you pulled away, a string of saliva connecting the both of your lips until it disconnected when your hand was brought up to your mouth and oh, was that blush he saw? were blushing because of him? so cute.
“i don’t think they liked that very much..”
oh right!
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leggerefiore · 8 months
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Quagsire
cw: fluff,
pairing: Rika/Reader
summary: You return from a trip to Johto with a gift for your girlfriend. She loves it for a different reason then you intended.
Rika sighed as she checked her phone again. Was your flight delayed? Her eyes went to a nearby screen. There was nothing to alert her to that. She ran her fingers through her hair. No messages from you, not that you could while the plane was landing.
You had gone out of the region on a trip to Johto, claiming to want to see the historical districts of Ecruteak and Violet City, while also seeing how different the battling style was there in comparison to Paldea. She would have loved to join you, but getting the time off just seemed impossible. There was always something that needed her attention as an Elite Four member. Though, she was glad to see you off, with a request that you bring her a gift back to make up for her not getting to go.
Today was your return from Johto. She had specifically requested off so she could spend some quality time with you. Yet, the universe still seemed to be denying her that. Shaking her head, she looked at her phone again. Nothing. Before she could wander away from the gates, though, a familiar voice yelled out her name. You rushed over to her with a bright grin while carrying all your luggage. Rika felt her lips twitch up into a grin at seeing you finally.
She caught you in a hug as you put down a bag to squeeze her tightly. A chuckle left her, “I thought your plane got lost or something.” Your warmth instantly soaked into her and dispersed any lingering frustrations. With a light laugh from you, both of you headed out of the busy place and went home.
Once you had your bags tucked away, you both crashed on the couch. Rika turned on the television to some boring show that mostly served as background noise as you cuddled up together. You were exhausted from the trip, and she was exhausted from the extra work she had to do to get today off. Her arm was tightly around your shoulders as she laid a kiss into your hair.
Everything seemed to be pointing to you both taking a nap.
Until you suddenly jumped out of the embrace to rush into the bedroom. Rika watched your rapid shift with a confused expression. You scrambled to search through your bags before returning with a pokeball in your hand. She cocked a brow up. A battle? Honestly, she would have preferred a nap, but if you insisted, she guessed. Before she could send out a pokemon, you quickly gave the pokeball to her.
“Your gift,” you smiled at her brightly, “I found a pokemon I thought you'd like!” Rika's eyes went wide. You got her a pokemon? Did Johto have interesting ground types? She did not think so, but the green-haired woman would never reject a gift from you. Sending it out, she watched a… familiar shape come out of the light.
A confused blue pokemon took shape as it looked around the apartment. Rika almost wanted to laugh. “A Quagsire?” she knelt down to pet the water fish pokemon, “Aren't you a cutie? You have a look in your eyes just like my Clodsire.” The Quagsire gave a “d'oh?” in reply to the woman's questions. It did lean into her hand, however, deeply enjoying the petting. “Babe, is this guy even a ground type?” she asked you, genuinely wondering. She knew they were related to Clodsires as they both came from Woopers, yet this pokemon just screamed water type. Then again, her Wishcash was both, too.
You nodded, “She's a water-ground type! I found her wandering alone as a little Wooper while exploring a route near a cave. She was too cute to just leave on her own, so I ended up training her.” Rika felt a bit flustered that you were gifting her a pokemon that you trained yourself. The Quagsire suddenly seemed even cuter to her.
“She's a great gift, no doubt,” she rubbed the pokemon's blobby head again, “Buuuut, what if you kept her, and we battled together as a Quagsire-Clodsire combo?” The idea entered her head and just would not leave. It was simply too much of a romantic thing for her to resist. You both standing side by side as couple trainers with your themed teams. Aces both being from the pokemon same family. She loved the idea a lot. When you two won, she could squeeze you into a hug and kiss you while your confused ground-fish pokemon watched.
You tilted your head in consideration. Quagsire could be bred to gift her a Johtonian Wooper in the end. Plus, there was an appeal to her idea. You nodded and knelt down with her to lean into her side. “Sure,” you agreed, “Let's become an annoying power couple in Paldea.” Her long hair tickled your skin as you nuzzled into her shoulder. A chuckle came from her.
Rika moved to peck a quick kiss on your lips to seal the deal.
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shunshunrika · 9 months
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What abt riding needy baby Yuuta and edging him so he begs to cum🤭
a/n: omg shutup, i love you so much
[[REQUESTS OPEN]] mdni, 18+ only
YUUTA OKKOTSU
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All Yuuta wants is to have one of your round tits in his mouth as he sucks on your sensitive nipple while you sit on his crotch, waiting for him to calm down. He holds the soft mound of flesh tenderly, with both hands, as he suckles on it for dear life, occasionally opening his eyes to look at you, all innocent and so helpless.
"That's it, titty time's up." you see, taking your tit away from him as he follows it with his mouth and sits up, not wanting to let go of it.
"Please, just a little bit longer!" he whines, trying to grab the other one but you block him off. You would give it to your baby so easily, but today, you won't do it for free.
"Get your pants off first." you order him and he does so, wondering what's going on in your head. You eye his straining cock through his grey boxers. It's already leaking pre-cum.
"Look at the mess you're making." you coo at Yuuta, making him blush and stutter.
"That- it- i-it's not... That didn't happen because-"
"Shh." you say, placing a finger on his mouth and then replacing the finger with your other boob. Yuuta conveniently forgets his train of thought and starts feasting again, shutting his eyes and loosing himself on your nipple. If only it could also produce some milk for him. He grabs it again to latch onto it much better as he stays upright, letting you put your arms around his shoulders for support.
Now with his pants out of the way, you could feel his hard on fit snugly between your nether folds, although your panties are still on. The feeling of it being cushioned in between your lips makes you feel something quivering on the inside. Soon, you begin rutting against his bulge, making Yuuta moan into your boob.
"Y/N, What are you doing? hngghh..." he mumbles, nearly biting your nipple.
"Just focus on your pacifier, baby. Let me take care of you." you say, kissing his forehead and rolling your hips against his cock. You could feel his precum leak through his boxers and your panties onto your fresh pussy.
"Mmmm..." you moan out as the friction is starting to feel more and more delicious. The texture of your panties, the folds of his boxers and of course - his plentiful cock. You could see on Yuuta's contorted face that it was getting to him too. His hold on your boob was loosening and he was now looking at where your pussy rubbed against his crotch.
"I-I'm gonna cum-" he says softly, smiling like an idiot hoping you would oblige quickly and give him his high. "Can I cum?"
"Mmm.. I don't know about that." you say, stopping your movement and staying still atop his crotch.
"N-No!" he exclaimed, holding your arms and beckoning you to start moving again but it was hard to please you, with that little effort that is.
"Open up." you command, as Yuuta hesitantly opens his mouth. You eye his pretty lips for a second before spitting a big blob of spit right into his mouth.
"Keep that in." you say, closing his mouth with your finger as he nods fervently and you start rolling your hips again.
"Don't you dare swallow." you say, poking his adam's apple with your cured nail. He doesn't dare to gulp or stray away from your hypnotizing gaze. Oh, it's so simple for you to just be his god.
"My sweet Yuuta." You coo at him, pinching his cheeks full of your saliva making him whimper. "Do you want to cum that badly that you'd be my personal spit sink?"
"Anything for you, Y/N." he mumbles, almost inaudible due to the amount of saliva in his mouth which he refuses to gulp down.
Looking at his face all in love with you, you pick up speed wanting to make sure you give Yuuta the best orgasm he's ever had.
You slide your hands up his smooth torso and pinch his nipples, surprising him and making him swallow the spit. He panics for a second when you slow down for a second time.
"I-It was a mistake. I'm sorry. Y/N, please-" he begins and you curl a lock of your hair around your finger, smirking at him.
"Should I let you cum? Beg for it." You say.
"Please. I'll do anything. I'm so close-"
"Anything? Deal." You lean forward and kiss his lips this time. "You're Y/N's good boy after all."
"I-I am?" He asks as you move off him and get his tall dick out of his boxers. It quivers in your hand - it's definitely Yuuta's dick.
You start pumping it, making sure your fingers pay attention to the veins and the sensitive slit. "of course you are, baby."
Yuuta throws his head back as one last pump is enough to send him over the edge and cream right into your hand. Beads of sticky cum flowing out of the slit and onto your fingers.
"T-thank you." He gasps, finally smiling and about to pass out until you grab his jaw.
"Don't you dare sleep. You said you'll do anything." You climb up his torso and prepare to sit on his face as his round eyes eye your panties.
"Time for your payback."
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namism · 21 days
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impressions | koby
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➳ categories: canonverse, fluff, funnily helmeppo-centric, gender neutral reader
➳ word count: 743
➳ notes: idea came from the canon fact that koby hates black coffee ☕️
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Koby hates black coffee, even if Rika makes it herself. Helmeppo jokes that it's part of his character to still act like a child since he was Marine-trained at such a young age, to which Koby flips him off out of annoyance.
Helmeppo knows that Koby would never drink black coffee. It was one of the things he learned about him when they became friends.
So imagine his shock when he sees Koby drinking it like it's nothing for breakfast.
Helmeppo approaches the pink-haired teen, whose blue circle-framed glasses rest on his patterned headband, clear of the dirt that stuck to them during yesterday's mission. Helmeppo places an arm on his shoulder, prompting Koby to look up from the newspaper he's reading.
Koby is confused for a split second, but he realizes right afterward.
"What is this?!" Helmeppo overdramatically reacts. His eyes flit back and forth from the Captain's face to the white coffee mug on the table, still hot but already quarter-full.
With a blank stare, Koby takes a sip of the coffee and swallows it immediately. Helmeppo's eyebrows subtly jump. Koby, however, doesn't notice this, as he provides an explanation that he believes he shouldn't even be providing.
"I'm drinking coffee," he responds nonchalantly. His eyes return to the newspaper, and he reads where he left off.
Something is odd, Helmeppo thinks to himself, retracting his hand from Koby's shoulder. The coffee mug on the table looks conspicuous as it stands there, just existing on its own—but its mere existence shouldn't even collide with the existence of Captain Koby in the first place. No, it shouldn't.
At this moment, a crowd of Marine executives enters the mess hall. Their joyous cheers earn them a few glances from nearby tables, including the pink-haired Captain, who sits so calmly on the farthest table by the windows. While Helmeppo is distracted by his silly theories and rushed conclusions, Koby tilts his head a little bit upward to find you.
Surrounded by your colleagues, Koby thinks that you won't see him amid the morning chaos, but a smile makes its way to his lips when he's proven otherwise. Your face becomes visible in the crowd of Marines, shooting him a beautiful smile like you just won against a pirate.
Koby breaks the eye contact after four seconds, afraid that Helmeppo will snap back to his senses and notice his person of interest if he doesn't make his staring less obvious any sooner. To his luck, his best friend is gullible.
When Koby immerses himself back in the newspaper he's been reading, Helmeppo finally notices your crowd that sits two tables down from his. He scans the metal trays of plates and glassware in boredom, still finding a logical explanation for Koby's sudden coffee interest.
Koby grips the mug, takes another sip, and swallows like it doesn't burn. Helmeppo squints his eyes, still suspicious.
"Strange Captain Koby..." he murmurs to himself. He rubs the cleft of his chin, thinking, wondering, and pondering until his mental energy depletes, and he decides to sit beside Koby in defeat.
"You look like you need some coffee."
Helmeppo raises his head in response to the direction of the voice that chirped the suggestion.
Leaning on the table with one hand supporting your weight, you push a coffee mug in front of him with two sugar packets. Helmeppo points at the coffee, then back at himself, asking in silence if it's meant for him.
"Yep, it's yours," you say. "I already got my second fill, ha-ha."
As Helmeppo sniffs the liquid, he detects the bitter aroma of black coffee and decides to add sugar to the mix. He takes a sip afterward to taste, being careful not to burn his tongue in the process.
Meanwhile, you reach into your uniform and slide three small sugar packets across the table, closer to Koby and his nearly empty mug.
"You forgot the sugar again, Captain," you joke. Helmeppo raises an eyebrow as he drinks away. "Do I always have to get it for you? Or have you warmed up to the taste of my plain black?"
Before giving out a response, Koby wickedly smiles to himself at Helmeppo's reaction to a burning tongue, who wastes no time in fetching himself a glass of water from the back kitchen.
When he meets your eyes, you both laugh heartily at the occurrence, clutching your stomach and Koby burying his face into folded arms on the table.
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cozmicwonder · 3 months
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He Loves me, She Loves me Not
A/n -This is a college AU where curses don’t exist nor do sorcerers. Warning: Strong language, bullying, pain
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“Why are you staring? Is there something on my face?” The sound of fingers snapping in your ear brought you out of your trance. “What?” The word came out quieter than anticipated. Maki scoffs and rolls her eyes.
“You’re staring into space again, what’s going on up there?” She asks as her hand forms a fist and knocks against your head. Pushing her hand away, you take a step back. “Instead of talking about me. We should talk about you!” You say putting on a smile as the words fall from your lips.
Maki being Maki shuts it down immediately “No”. She says blankly, you sigh and wave her off. “Do you have any other classes today?” You’d ask curious as you pull out your phone to check if you had any remaining classes after 5 p.m.
“No, I'm free the rest of the day. I'm planning on hanging out with Panda today. Wanna join?” she peers at you questioningly awaiting an answer. You frown slightly, “Can’t… I have another class to get to at 5:56” It was a very specific number, but I didn’t make the rules.
It was currently 5:24 p.m. “Bummer” You roll your eyes at her “Whatever…I should get going if I want to be able to pick a good seat.” You give Maki a quick hug then wave goodbye as you descend the hall. It was a Saturday afternoon and not many students were here. Students liked having classes in the morning, so the rest of the day was theirs.
You passed several lecture halls and classes on your way to your lecture. Figuring it would be a good idea to use the bathroom before you were stuck in an hour-and-a-half lecture having no way to pee. Making a right at the end of the hall instead of a left.
After making a few more turns you’d finally made it to the restroom. Sighing in relief at the sight of the bathroom entrance, you walk closer and see a male figure leaning up against the girl's bathroom wall. The boy had his head down so you couldn’t see his face.
As if he read your mind, the boy lifted his head then it hit you. It was Yuta Okkotsu…The boy who made your high school year a living hell. The memories of your second year in high school flooded your brain.
A large hand gripped my hair carelessly and roughly, forcing my head up. My eyes seal shut in sudden pain at the top of my head. I wince in pain, my head pounding from the harsh grip. I could make out the sounds of giggling, picture taking, recordings, and familiar voices of my peers. “Open your eyes Bitch”..Bitch… A word I’d grown all too familiar with during my second year of high school.
When my eyes didn’t open immediately, a cruel hand met the left side of my face, it left a stinging sensation. My eyes opened just enough to see the girl in front of me. Rika…. Rika was the girlfriend of Yuta. They were titled the Power Couple. Yuta was someone you’d call a bad boy. One whom you couldn’t get close to. Rika was a Regina George. God, I hated her… No one would understand how much I wanted her ending to end up like Regina's. Unfortunately, life isn't a movie.
Soft slim fingers grip my cheeks and pull my head up forcing eye contact. “Pathetic” The word was followed by the spray of saliva. I tried to turn my head away but the hand on my face wouldn’t let me. I was fighting everything in me to not cry, not willing to give her such satisfaction. “I’d think twice before talking to my man again before you go and talk to him trying to hoe yourself around…remember this”.
All this happened because she caught me and her boyfriend in an empty class together. He had dragged you in there after class to continue his previous harassment. Her fingers pushed my head away, and the grip on my hair loosened and I fell to the floor. I let out a long breath I didn’t know I was holding. “I’d never hoe myself around, especially not to your garbage of a boyfriend.”
my eyes met hers as the words fell from my mouth. A large foot pressed down on my back forcing me closer to the ground. Causing me to gasp. Rika giggled and left the room.
Soft slim fingers grip my cheeks and pull my head up forcing eye contact. “Pathetic” The word was followed by the spray of saliva. I tried to turn my head away but the hand on my face wouldn’t let me. I was fighting everything in me to not cry, not willing to give her such satisfaction. “I’d think twice before talking to my man again before you go and talk to him trying to hoe yourself around…remember this”.
All this happened because she caught me and her boyfriend in an empty class together. He had dragged you in there after class to continue his previous harassment. Her fingers pushed my head away, and the grip on my hair loosened and I fell to the floor. I let out a long breath I didn’t know I was holding. “I’d never hoe myself around, especially not to your garbage of a boyfriend.”
my eyes met hers as the words fell from my mouth. A large foot pressed down on my back forcing me closer to the ground. Causing me to gasp. Rika giggled and left the room.
Dangerous blue eyes stared at you directly, as if staring into your soul. Your breathing was shagged and heavy. Heart pounding. Praying he couldn’t hear you. You couldn’t bring yourself to blink…. scared that if you did he’d end you. Your throat felt tight and your mouth went dry. The grip on your phone was so tight your knuckles were turning white.
His mouth parted to speak but someone had interrupted him before he could. The two of you broke eye contact to look at the person. Rika…” Of course they’re still together,” you think to yourself. Rika was speaking but you didn’t care to listen, you learned to drown her out years ago. Yuta’s attention was on Rika, so you took the opportunity to quickly slip away. When his eyes went back to the stop you were last. You were gone.
You sprinted down the university halls, forgetting all about the upcoming lecture. You burst through the entrance finally stopping and catching your breath. “No, no, NO! Please don’t let this be real...” Tears threaten to fall, and your throat tightens. “Please. Please” the words come out shallow.
Quickly unlocking your phone with trembling hands, you texted Miwa asking if you two could meet at a local coffee shop. “Please don’t be busy. Please,” you say while biting your nails in anticipation.
‘…’ the bubbled dots on the screen of your phone were jumping as if to taunt you. You try to calm yourself down and steady your breath by taking deep breaths and slowly count to 10. You unlock your phone once more and see Miwa texted you back.
“Of course, I’m 5 minutes out so now should be fine. See you soon! :)” You let out a short breath. Thanking whoever answered your prayer. Not wasting another second, you rush down the stairs of the building and begin your journey to the coffee shop.
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Arriving off campus to the small city by the campus you make your way to the coffee shop. Pushing the doors open rather quickly, eyes scan the area for the blue-haired girl. Miwa spotting you first waves a hand and calls you over. You smile and make your way over to her. You pulled her into a hug and nearly broke down in her arms. Miwa being the sweetheart of me sensed something was wrong.
That and you were hugging her extremely tight. “What's wrong y/n?” she says pulling back from the hug and guiding you to the other open seat at the table. “He…He’s back” Words coming out quietly. She looks at you confused. “Who…Who’s back?” You look her square in the eyes “Yuta is back, and he’s attending the same college as me” Miwa's mouth drops, and her hand quickly covers it.
Concern is written all over her face and sympathy is evident in her eyes. Just as you were about to say something a waiter interrupted you. He slid a piece of paper onto the table, and it read “Hello, what can I get you, ladies, today”. you looked at the paper confused then you looked up. Horror was written on your face now, confused long discarded. The eyes that were staring down at you were a beautiful purple, like that of a wisteria tree. Those were the same purple eyes that stared at you empathetically at your bruised body all those years ago.
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A/n- I’m thinking of making this into a series, should I? Please do give constructive criticism. I'm always looking for ways to improve. Do leave feedback, thank you for reading.
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lovelaughsimp · 2 months
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I can not even ask yuta like "hey sweetheart, would you still love me if I was a worm?" Cause I know the man would legit say yes cause the man can literally love rika, the boy would go something along the line, "a worm? How sweet of you to choose a worm." No but imagine rika going," babe would you still love me if I was a cursed spirit "
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