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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 1 year

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Hey I hope this ask is okay for you if not just delete it I just saw the twst finds out mc is a girl pool party edition and it reminded me of a water gun I have the you need to "power up" and it honestly just looks like jerking someone of so what if at a pool party something like that happens and mc accidently does things that could be interpreted sexual like struggling to get out of the pool and bending over and shit love your blog sweetie I'm binge reading atm basically ❤

I'm glad your enjoying it

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Pool Party Edition: Charging Up | Yandere Twisted Wonderland

Yes Yes! During the water gun fight especially but all throughout every thing you do has sexual implications. It's all about who can pick up on it and has immediate reactions; either way they are having a blast.

Ace Trappola

“You can jerk it better than that can’t ya?”

He’s watching the way you charge up this water gun with a blushy smirk

And suddenly Ace is adamant to stay waist-deep in the water

But he’s egging you on

Personally making it so that you need to keep charging up your gun

He’s having a blast watching you bounce and bite your lip as you struggle to keep up with everything

He’s so overconfident he’s willing to call you his already

“There is nothing more satisfying than watching my girl pump one out for me.”

Sebek Zigvolt

“YOU-YOU HARLOT! T-TO DISPLAY SUCH ASSETS IN THE COMPANY OF MEN IS OUTRAGEOUS!”

You were just pulling yourself out of the pool

And like everyone else was doing he had his eyes glued to the way the water was dripping over your curves as you came out of the pool

Your just getting out of the pool but he can’t stop the fierce blush thats burning on his face

He’s weak in his knees as he comes over to you with a towel

Some say he was trying to catch a feel as he let his shaky hands wrap your towel around you

Grazing against the plush of your breast with the back of his hand has him collapsing

“Oh goodness! Sebek are you okay?”

“HAH–HAH–WI-WAKA–WHOO!”

He’s not he’s an absolute mess

Idia Shroud

“This is the picture of a life time! I can die happy now!”

Genuinely excited that he was able to watch and take pictures

He’s not pleased your surrounded by extroverts

But he never would have gotten the souvenir he did if he didn’t come

Or the visuals to satiate him later+

He watches you drink down your water bottle, parched from the Scarabia heat

That alone has him sweating gallons more than his hoodie is doing

“Eh? Idia, are you okay? Here, have some of my water. You have to stay hydrated!”

“T-thanks!”

Oh he means it

He can hardly avoid not licking his lips and rubbing the part that had your lips on it against his growing erection

In a way, he’s drunk on you

So drunk he starts losing his semblance of the environment

“S-surely no one will notice if I rub one out here right?! They’ll understand won’t they I just can barely take it!”

Jack Howl

“Whoo your turn Jack! Get in there!”

“R-r-right!”

The feeling of your wet body pushing against the wolf that was trying to calm down

He’s trying so hard

So hard he probably was trying to look away to try and calm down

But to make it worse orevenbetter+ the feeling of your boobs and hands pressing on his muscular back

Who’s to say you both aren’t preening at the squeeze you give as you call to him

His tail is making tornadoes in the pool

He can’t help it your simply irresistible

He knows what your wearing is a normal bathing suit

He knows but he can’t help but wish this were only for him

So he’ll play bodyguard if one of your straps mysteriously snaps off

“No worries (Y-y/n) I’ll block you from everyone…”

#yandere ace trappola #yandere jack howl #yandere sebek zigvolt #yandere idia shroud #yandere ace x reader #yandere jack x reader #yandere idia x reader #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yanderexrea #lovelyyandereaddictionpoint #yandere #yanderes #yandere twisted wonderland #yandere sebek #yandere twst

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yandereseijuun · 1 year

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Little sunshine

Yan!Dadam(Adam)xYui.K! Reader x Eve

Warning : It might contain some spoiler from DL , but it is not the same as the DL , here Yui! Reader tried to escape from The Sakamaki and Mukami siblings and live with the Tsukinami

For @kiannas-stuff srry if im extremely late

First off...ARE U AN ANGEL COMING FROM HEAVEN?

Dadam has found you , laying down in the forest covered in bite and many injuries . And he brought you to his home , patching u up before letting you go

Well....at least thats what we thought

During your stay at their home , Mama Eve and Dadam grew attached to you , even Cain and Abel !

Mama Eve isn't the one who can kill anybody if they hurt u , thats Dadam you should be careful about

They won"t let you go! Having a peaceful walk in the forest ? Darling , Adam will go with you , if thats not Adam , Cain or Abel will be with you

If you dare to escape...well you cannot hide anywhere in the world because you have three vampire familt who"s chasing you and a new family who won't let you go

During your escape , Eve is the first one who always caught you so she tries to guilttrap you so you can"t escape.

When its Cain , he'll get a lil bit agressive , tries to take you and bring you to Adam by force or by pity

When its Abel , same as his mother , but he grew attached to you so much that he cannot let you go to his parents

And when its Adam , he will ask you gently three times , if you accept everything will be alright if you decline , get ready to be chained and get hit til you're all bloody

Eve and Abel hate it when you're getting punished but the rules are the rules

One time you were praying in a old chapel , Laito came to you , biting you which Adam wasn't so much happier when he saw this . He got mad pretty mad first of all

Why are you praying God? He's the one who throwed Adam and his family away and you except him to help u ? Adam will make you forget the All Mighty God as you may call

He and Eve doesnt want to corrupt your little mind , your innoncence , they want to preserve it as they were protecting a diamond

Cain and Abel are big brothers to you , even tho Cain is a lil bit Tsundere sometimes

One shot time!

Running , running fast as you can , many bruises on your legs , shoulders . Even that you still kept running for your life .

What in the world was happening .

You were running from Shin (Tsukinami) and his wolves , well Shin was misbehaving again and you told him to stop to which he doesn't . Telling Carla (thats a man fr those who dont know) he answered that wasn't his buisness and shoo Shin and you outside so you two could deal with this problem.

Then you two went outside still arguing and Shin looked at you devilishly proposing a thing that was unpredictable

"Sooo human , we're playing hide and seek , if you won , i'll forgive you in other case i won you'll be my prey fr a moment"

Scared thats why you ran for your life , hearing wolves noises behind you , you kept running in the unknown , hopelessly finding someone who might help you.

Suddenly you felt and knocked yourself out , you probably hurted yourself against a rock.

You opened your eyes , and you heard a woman voice "Darling she would wake up?" A feminine voice asked "Yea she will ,we need to take care of her until shes fully healed" a man voice spoke .

After you woke up , you met Eve , she was the one who took care of you. Then you met their sons Cain and Abel

Everything was alright until you noticed their behaviour suddenly changing , when u walk near a lake alone you always felt someone was following you which it was Adam , Eve was always at this to burst in tears , begging you to stay at home and their sons Cain and Abel mostly Cain will not hesit to kill the persons who dare to speak or see you (He let his family live tho)

The thing you love now , Karlheinz hasn't sent his sons nor the Mukami to brought you back , some rumors are spreading that the Sakamaki and Mukami has found a new "Toy" human to play with , Shin still mad and also worried because he couldn't find you and who's gonna give him some peanuts ? Or let him drink some blood?

But now theres a new problem

The family has found a new little sunshine to brighten their lives and you cannot escape them

#yandere record of ragnarok #record of ragnarok #yandere shuumatsu no valkyrie #shuumatsu no valkyrie #snv adam #ror adam #snv adam x reader #ror adam x reader

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kahidlaws · 4 months

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shoutout to this weibo post for making me come back to this account and be horny again

listen, r1999 has got to be the most out there gacha games in terms of story and character art but they really hit the nail on the head with horropedia when it comes to catering to my tastes in men (nerd, brunette, loser)

cw: gn!reader, mutual masturbation, both are switch but reader is leaning top and horropedia is leaning sub, reader gets horny while listening to joshua mansplain horror movies thats literally the instigator, please use lube not spit when in real life sex

You tried to pay attention. You really did.

The horror movie that he picked up from the confines of his DVD collection was mid at best and absolute dog water at worst. With a 'horropedia' as your boyfriend, you gained a thing or two about criticizing horror movies. You two were barely 10 minutes into the movie when he began his usual spiel towards the cookie-cut introductory characters.

"Ah, despite the obvious modernized times, they're still following the same-old pattern movies back in the 70s did. How droll..."

"Eww what's with this crummy set?! Nightmare on Elm Street had better lighting than this!"

"Dear god, did you hear that?! This script is too cringey even for horror movie standards!"

... Is it possible to get horny just from hearing him complain?

God, even just watching his side profile as he talks is enough to set your heart pumping. You two were sat (well, he was sat) on his abhorrent yellow sofa chair, with you perched on his lap and legs haphazardly strewn across the armrest. No longer were you paying attention to the movie. Instead, your attention was honed in on his face; how the TV's glow made his warm brown eyes shine like stars, how it made a glare on his glasses that he kept pushing up (and it had no right being that hot), how it made his freckles stand out more that you want to kiss a path to form constellations.

Anything that he says after you blacked out is muddied. It was a sign that you had enough.

You leaned in closer to his neck, nosing against the expanse of freckled skin (yes he had freckles everywhere). The action didn't deter him from continuing his tirade and instead he curled his arm around your waist, hand patting your hip. While the gesture was sweet, it didn't help relieve the problem between your legs.

So you went through with your desire to kiss a path of constellations. Starting from the bottom area of his ear down to the crook of his neck. Each kiss left an incredibly cliche smack that you can't help but feel giddy about. It was there that you felt him react to your ministrations. His speech slowly died down as you felt his hand grip the meat of your hip.

You see his Adam's Apple bob up and down and you fought the urge to just bite it. He cleared his throat, the movie no longer at the forefront of his mind. "So this is that trope where the significant other usually instigates sexual intercourse while watching a movie?"

"Are you really gonna do your usual speech towards porn tropes?"

"Hey, I can't help to point out the obvious."

You rolled your eyes, can't believing that this guy was the love of your life. Instead of continuing your kisses, you nibbled right where his clavicle was jutting out from his worn shirt. The gasp he let out was nothing short of euphoric but it was ruined when he started yapping again.

"I must say, this is quite unlike you," he started but he egged you on further by smoothing his hand across the inside of your thighs, "has my usual semantics about horror movies flipped a switch inside you and made you a horndog just like the bimbos in those movies."

"Joshua," you seethed, and you were serious when you used his real name, "keep talking like that and I'm gonna wring you out until you can barely cum."

He gulped but with how his cock twitched beneath his pants betrayed how he would love the idea. "Alright alright, I'll shut up."

And to his credit, he was quiet. When you rucked his shirt upwards and his nipples out to the cold air, you leaned in and kissed one before taking it in your mouth. He keened, back concaving as his hand traveled further inward to your sex. With nimble fingers, he toyed with it above the material of your bottoms before you felt them move faster.

"Oh wow, you really got it bad for me, huh?" He remarked breathlessly, seeing you crumble from the ministrations. "Aren't you a precious little thing, getting off from hearing me talk all day?"

You lightly bit his nipple, relishing in his yelp before moving back up. "Joshua, I swear to god I'm going to leave you high and dry."

"You would never." He snorted. He then took his other hand and tried to shimmy your bottoms down. With your bottom half now out in the open, he raised his hand to your mouth. His lips quirked into a smirk when you let his ring and middle finger inside your mouth, suckling them just like how you did with his nipple. "You love me and my voice too much."

You internally seethed that he was right. Damn him and his stupid voice and his stupid tirade, he has such an immense hold on you that if you did follow through with your promise on leaving him dry, it would be you suffering the most.

"Alright, fine." You conceded after he retrieves his fingers from your mouth, glaring lightly at his smug face. "I love your voice and your stupid spiels. Happy?"

He let out a pleased huff. "I mean, I already knew all along, but it certainly is a boost to the ego when you confirm it for me."

Rolling your eyes, you kissed him fully on the lips for the first time this night. Your hand pinching and rolling his nipple while the other wrapped behind his neck and tugged on his low ponytail. You swallowed in his groan, his tongue swirling against yours. The fingers that you swallowed trailed down to your hole, toying at the entrance before slowly pushing inside.

Swearing, you parted from him, elated at the sight of him reddened and out of breath. You giggled at the trail of spit connecting your mouths before you broke it by leaning forward and kissing the freckles on his face. That was a surefire way of knocking him down a peg; how you show affection to, what he describes as 'An unsightly visual upon his face', his freckles was always your winning card.

You left a final kiss on his nose before leaning back. "I really do want to see you broken and crying, Joshua."

He moaned lightly, leaning down to your neck to hide his reddening face as his fingers curled inward. The moan you let out was pornographic but Joshua didn't point it out, clearly far gone into his pleasures. He mouthed along your neck. "Yeah? I'd be a liar if I said I didn't want to see you try your best."

You scoffed, gently prying his head away from your neck and staring straight into his eyes. Something hot curled inside you when you see how shiny his eyes became. "Keep talking and I'll make sure that you'll keep cumming until morning."

He whimpered at your words, his fingers faltering in pleasuring you. You cooed. "What's wrong, baby? Can't keep your mouth open for me?"

He shifted in his seat. During the whole time, you never removed his cock underneath his pants. The sizeable tent already sporting a dark patch. "N-No... I can do it."

"Good boy." You purred and you giggled at how he shivered at the praise. The hand on his chest moved down to his pajama bottoms, tugging them down as best as you could. He lifted himself from his seat, groaning in pain and relief at how his cock finally sprung free from his clothes as he threw his pants in a random corner of the room.

Joshua was always pretty. It was a shame everyone thinks he's 'unconventional' because he was such a chatterbox when him never shutting up was the most attractive thing ever. Screw them then, you think, as you stared reverently at his cock. It throbbed painfully against his stomach, the head flushed a pretty red just like his face as it curved slightly to the left. It was so perfect for you that you can't help but thank whatever deity made you meet Joshua.

"My pretty boy..." You breathed out. "Remember our deal, okay?"

He nodded wordlessly. Immediately, you wrapped your hand around his head, spreading the precum as your hand glides across his shaft. He let out a drawn-out moan, tilting his head back against the sofa chair as his fingers pumped in and out of your hole.

"F-Fuuuuck..." He keened, eyes glossed over with unshed tears. "Feels so good. The way you wrap your hand around me just right-ah!"

He jumped slightly when your other hand tugged his ponytail roughly, showing the expanse of his neck. You bit his Adam's Apple and you squeezed his fingers when you hear him cry out in pleasure. "Keep talking."

"Love how you mark me up...!" He continued. "Love how you make me yours. Love how you tease the h-ah, head of my cock before you rub it. Love how you twist your hand just right...!"

You let go of his skin after you fully blemished it red and stinging. "Yeah? You love it when I treat you like this, huh?"

He nodded against his hold. Your hand was already easily moving up and down his cock, making it easier for you to twist your wrist and quicken your pace. He bucked his hips upward, legs twitching from the stimulation. Of course, he made sure that you weren't the only one giving. He curled his fingers inwards, making you gasp out loud as his other hand inched down towards your most sensitive area.

"Mhm." He hummed, watching at how your back arced beautifully when he played with your most sensitive part. "Love how you react so prettily when I touch you like this. Almost like you were built for me-built for me to break and use over and over."

"Fuck, Joshua." You breathlessly giggled, letting go of his ponytail. "Wasn't expecting this out of you."

He chuckled softly, lightly bumping his forehead against yours. His glasses were completely askew across his nose bridge so you adjusted them for him. His eyes were unabashed in their affection, shining like twin diamonds. It was almost sickening how he looks at your with such hazily romantic reverence.

He smiled softly. "Love you."

You swallowed the lump forming in your throat before you pecked his lips. "Love you, too."

He hummed happily. "Love how you love me. Like I'm someone worth loving. Love it when you love me like this."

His speech was getting repetitive. His fingers going in and out of your hole at a faster rate as squelching noises permeated the room. Your hand squeezed his cock tighter, pumping up and down, begging for his cum to run down your hand so you can lick it all off.

"Fuck," he gasped out, mouth open as let out his grunts, "love you so much. Love you love you love you—"

"Give it to me, Joshua." You said, legs twitching at how fast he's playing with your sex. "Let go, pretty baby. I've got you."

He cried out, bucking his hips to meet your hand as you watched his cock spurt cum. "Fuck fuck fuck, oh god, I-hah!"

As his orgasm racked his body, you watched as he loses himself. The fingers inside you curled the right way before you came. His other hand toyed with your sex further until you cried out from the overstimulation. His cock shot his seed upwards, hitting you and Joshua. Some of it got onto Joshua's cheek so you leaned in and licked them off of him.

Heavy breathing was all that was heard in the room as you two cooled down from the session. After you cleaned his cheek, you laid down on his still-heaving chest. He leaned his on top of your head, arms wrapping around you and bringing you impossibly closer.

He breathed in and out, letting out chuckles underneath his breath. "So, you really like how I talk, eh?"

You groaned, burrowing your face further into his chest. "Don't remind me."

"You know I'm gonna never live it down, right?" He gloated, kissing the top of your head. "What a glorious feeling. To have my honey be so smitten with my voice."

"Dear god, what have I done."

He barked out a laugh, nuzzling you closer. He decided to stop for now, but he'll remember this moment whenever he hosts a horror movie review again.

Maybe being a chatterbox led to good things after all.

#horropedia #horropedia x reader #horrorpedia #horrorpedia x reader #r1999 #reverse 1999 #kd.og #kd.yearn #wow im never writing smut like this ever again #he made me feel things i never thought i would feel ever since claude von riegan

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boxwinebaddie · 4 months

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uncle nina be honest: is ravenstans type just tall white men?

EYE--

tHE SOUND I JUST MADELHSKDDSLKDHS this is so FUCKING FUNNY HELLLLLLLP PLEASE....jail FOREVER!!! LIFE!!!!!EVER!!!!!

also....yes it is...ye...s it is...thats soo...

...my hand is over my EYES, anon.

WOW!!!!!

WOOOOooOOOOOoooOOOOw!!!!!!

I'm Embarrassed! i just Know his mexican ancestors are Rolling like sharon...i'm so sorry, baby, i'm So glad you don't have to see this...

but okaokok...LIS!TEN....li sten...

so bc i want to Laugh ( im already laughing )...i feel like when they're dating he's on tiktok live drinking some jersey box wine while kyle cooks dinner nbd Just Sbboyfriend Things also wheeeew!!! house husband kyle my beloved <33 hes so FIONE and CAYOOT :'))) I Love U Baby...ur going to heaven... STAN tho??? HELL IS HOT!!! BOILING!!!

because people keep spamming him w/ a filter to do and hes kinda tipsy and mostly down bc hes bored...but it's the fkn Rank Your White Boy Of The Month From One To Ten filter & hes like gUYS I CANNOT DO THAT I WILL GET IN tRoUbLe STOP IT...but like looks over his shoulder and kyle is listening to music hes like not paying attention so reallyquietly hes like...okay...just Real quickLKHDSHDKSHD >.>

LIKE YOU ARE LITERALLY GOING TO JAIL!!!! HE HAS A PROBLEM!! THE CHOKEHOLD THAT TALL WHITE MEN HAVE OVER RAVEN LIKE THAT NEEDS TO BE STUDIED IN A LAB!!!! ITS THAT SERIOUS!

buuut i bet you in this auniverse kyle is probably On that filter so ravenstan is like you yknow what friends....its fine. we will just leave that top spot open just in case...Itll Be Fine...shhhhshsh ( smh......jfc )

and you know what it IS fine At First because like ew matty healy??? glen powell... like...truly low tier BUT THEN IS LIKE WHAT A MINUTE WHY IS ADAM DRIVER KINDA...HIS NOSE...WOW WAIT IS THAT THE GUY FROM EUPHORIA HOLD ON HES SO TALL WAIT A DAMN SJDHDSHDSD like its just...hes sWeAtiNg like this is WHACK GUYS hell is So hot! why would u send me this!!?...also...4...Obviously. SHKS

LIKE?S?DDSLJDJ:JDSS GO TO CHURCH!!! REPEEENT HARLOT!!!!

all while jerseykyle is Making Him Pasta!!! like what happened to got a white boy on my rosta he be feeding pasta and lobster!!!! HUH???? the BETRAYAL!!!! WOWWWW!!! s!m!H!

cue ravenstan like -looks over shoulder biting nails- u guys Cannot tell kyle about this like bEST FRIEND YOU ARE ON TIKTOK!!! LIVE!!!!

but yknow...he left that one and ten spot open...and its almost done theyre basically free...the thing is rolling and he squints like who is that...nOOOOO SHUT UP IS THAT SPENCER REID??? I HAD A FAT CRUSH ON IN CRIMINAL MINDS WAIT BUT LIKE WE CANT PUT HIM AT TEN LIKE THATS JUST...I CANT...LIKE WHAT ARE THE ODDS WERE GOING TO GET KYLE THATS NOT--ITS FINE!! *sweats*

and puts mgg at One and its rolling one last time and hes like itsfineitsfineitsfine EverythingIsFine!! aND thEN GETS KYLE AND IS LIKE.....OOoOoOF PLEEEASE PLZ SAY SIKE and house husband jerseykyle rolls up BEHIND HIM!!!!! like all concerned hand on hip in the star of david apron ( pls kiss me wow kyle im so sorry bestie ) like babe i am trying to fkn cook dinner why is my TickTack blowing up?? im trying to listen to ABBA like what the fuck is so important that dancing queen is being interrupted rn and also??? why are people telling me to fight the tall nerdy guy from that one CIA show???

and ravenstans like DOOONT WORRY ABOUT IT MY LOVE LMAO DONT WORRY ABT IT!! ALSO THEYRE NOT CIA THEYRE FBI AND HIS NAME IS SPENCER REI and then kyle looks and is like oH OKAY YOU WOULD KNOW ABOUT THAT HUH STAN WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS WHO THE FUCK IS THIS WHY ARE YOU RANKING WHITE MEN ON THE INTERNET!!!!! HELLO!!!!.....and everyones like oh my gopd i cant believe my otp is breaking up on camera like....im laughing....Im...

anyways...stan permanently lives in tall white man jail. Life Sentence.

-uncle nina, breaking my silence to post This of all things

#this was so funny i started crying #i have no idea what compelled me to answer this or answer it in this unhinged manner but i saw the filter on tiktok and i was like ohhhh my #anyways...hell is hot....tall fashionable white man...probably prominent nose...kinda mean...literally jail #ravenstans ancestors doing backflips #i would blame sharon but sharon did the same thing this is so... its a generational curse...i cant believe it...#this seriously was so funny to me like i could be answering important plot questions but this was too real #ALSO LISTEN SPECIFICALLY SPENCER REID ITS NOT JUST MGG LIKE ITS SPECIFICALLY SPENCER REID FROM CRIMINAL MINDS #WHICH I GET IT BESTIE BUT ALSO YOURE GOING TO JAIL #but that tracks for him like thats reallly...KYLE WAS LIKE WOW CORRECTING HIS NAME AND EVERYTHING IS THAT UR BOYFRIEND ??!! HMMM??? SLKHDLK #screaming crying throwing up like Babe Please!!! IM SORRY!!! CAN WE tALK ABOUT THIS IM SORRY U KNOW UR #ONE IN MY HEART MI CORAZOOOON ;-;;;#where is the white boy rehab and how do i get stan there #in the TRENCHES also u know what his abuelo was also in white gay boy hell during ww2 like some1 needs to STUDY THIS #STAN LIKE PLS UR MY FAVOEITE WHITE BOY DONT DO THIS PLEASE ITS PASTA NIGHT #WERE CELEBRATING UR CULTURE PLEASE THE SONG OF UR PEOPLE IS PLAYING #like soy chicken alfredo and abba is the white experience and stan b experiencing it #he livelaughluvs white boys #unfortunately same i love jacob elordi so bad #Jail #edit: please know jeremy allen white was also high spec in the bear when he was yelling at everyone

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shaunamilfman · 6 months

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thats alright toppy shauna is my only exception 💯

that little teaser earlier with the seatbelt was so good

we've already seen that shes a bit more on the dominant side with how she acts with adam and jeff. have you seen the texts between her and adam? or i know you talked about that deleted scene of her choking him. just shows that she acts like that a lot in those scenes. though i also love her with the whole her liking praise thing and she rarely gets a break with how controlling or overbearing she already can be so im kinda half/half on that.

i am a shauna biteman truther though, so make what you want from that 😅

-🦉(claiming the owl emoji)

2 new anons in one night!

im glad you liked the seatbelt bit anon i was very proud of it lmao.

i have seen the texts. I like the one where she's like "lay on the floor maybe I'll be there, maybe I won't" and then didn't show up. Adam is so mee though his ass wasn't even mad lmao.

so realistically I feel like shauna would probably be a switch. she has a lot of issues with control but I think she'd really enjoy giving it up if she was in an environment that she felt safe to do so in. Shauna's someone who gave almost complete control of her life to Jackie and didn't start to resent it for years and years lmao.

praise kink shauna biteman is so canon to me though. Shauna would be like ten times less murderous if someone told her that she's a good girl and that we appreciate everything she does for us im telling ya. my girl is so under-appreciated her ass would be obsessed with you for it. also shauna would totally bite the hell out of you all the time. she's so possessive and it would leave long lasting marks, i think she just likes to bite and have things in her mouth, and also I just think she'd enjoy causing you a little pain for funzies.

#🦉#shauna thoughts 💙

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dylan-duke · 8 months

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thinking about jj having a breakdown cause of school and soccer and everything

- loved this thought sm

because she feels like she can’t talk to her umich teammates without seeming like she’s bragging.

and while adam gets it, he isn’t there

should could talk to brady or matt, but she knows they’d either give her a shitty pep talk, or fly out to her because they’re overprotective

so she’s left with virtually nobody, goes to the one place she knows she still has someone (hockey house) only for them to be gone.

and it’s like the world is crashing down for jj.

until dylan finds her and gets her to ellen.

and it helps that ellen kinda understands her. does she completely? no, not really, because when ellen was in her prime playing time, women’s sports wasn’t that big. but it’s somebody, which is better than nobody

"jesus," dylan mumbles dropping his backpack as he sees jj curled up on the porch swing, hyperventilating, "jj you need to breath," the tkachuk looks up at dylan and grabs his arm eyes wide,

"i ah-" she tries still heaving,

"what can i do?" all he gets in response is another heave. dylan takes a deep breath and bends down in front of her, "jj," he says softly, "joanna," but another sob is all he receives, "ok alright," he grabs his phone opening a text thread, "we're going to the hughes',"

jj nods her head her grip loosening on his arm,

"can you walk?" all he gets is a blank stare, "ok do you mind if i pick you up?" that gets him a tiny nod. so the winger carefully scoops the girl up and gets her into his car.

jj has no idea how she got from the desk in her room to curled up on the familiar living room couch of the hughes family wrapped in a blanket and ellen coaching her through deep breaths.

"wha-" she starts but ellen sushes her,

"shhh sweetie you just had a serious panic attack ok? you need to breath," jj looks around frantically eyes falling on dylan,

"but i- what?" dylan sighs,

"i didn't know what to do," the youngest tkachuk looks back at ellen who gives her a soft smile,

"you're doing ok now jj but it was pretty scary," jj nods shifting a little and letting her knees fall away from her chest,

"i uh-" she bites her lip, "uh i was super overwhelmed and the walls just closed in," she mutters. ellen nods putting a gentle hand on her shoulder,

"thats ok jo. i promise," jj relaxes at the familiar nickname reserved for close family, "do you want to talk about it?" jj sighs bringing one knee to her chest while glancing at dylan who sends her a small smile and waves his phone,

"i'll go call alyssa, she just got out of class,"

#jj tkachuk #dylan duke

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Moral Orel #22: “Repression” | May 7, 2007 - 12:15AM | S02E12

Principal Fakey’s ongoing fling with Nurse Bendy is the focus of this episode. Bendy is a vapid but young and attractive school nurse, and Principal Fakey is just one of Moralton’s many lame, weak-willed and terrible men. Fakey is so consumed with guilt that he shies away from the details while in confession (we’ve seen a similar scene earlier in the series, but I forget what episode). Reverend Putty just wants to get some onanistic thrills from the sordid details, but Fakey can’t bring himself to go too deep into. Putty’s frustration stems only from being denied wack-off fodder.

Orel, overhearing this, seeks wisdom from his father, who teaches him about repression. He also extols the virtues of being an authority figure. Not only do authority figures know best, but they are also the single authority of their own emotions and their personal truths. Orel relays this to Principal Fakey, who becomes a master of denial. In fact, while thrusting into Nurse Bendy, he learns that he has an STD (apparently school nurses can test for STDs). Oblivious to the fact he clearly got it from her (she speaks knowledgeably about how to treat said STD suggesting she has first-hand experience with it), Fakey immediately throws his poor, suffering wife out, believing that she must have given it to him.

There’s some funny dialogue in this one, and the episode is consistently funny, but it’s not VERY funny. There are very typical Moral Orel style jokes, but fails to be anything truly special. Mid-grade Orel. Not knocking it! I’ll take mid-grade Orel!

I genuinely wonder if this is based on this bit from The Guide For the Married Man. I’ve basically lived my whole life based on the teachings of this sketch.

EPHEMERA CORNER

youtube

MAIL BAG

Jason Alexander admitted on 20/20 just now that he thought Michael Richards racial tirade was funny. He's crying about it as we speak.

I also thought it was funny but you don’t see ME crying! At least not for that reason!

What would you imagine would be the ideal first taste of Jonah Ray? Like if you had to procure a bite of Jonah Ray Comedy to make it the most palatable to a new comer. Any toppings?

A new coomer lol. Uh, I would slide that gorgeous human being with a soul and everything a copy of his AST-Records 7 Inch, which is dedicated to all of the fucking girls who ever shit on his heart... may they rest une peace!

The concept of Bob Odenkirk being "bit" by the Tim and Eric bug is so funny. He was also instrumental in grooming The Birthday Boys into prominence (in more ways than one). You could say he was the Lou Pearlman on young whiteboy comedy in the late aughts (in more ways than one).

I wanna get him to help me out by writing him a nice letter but I’m afraid now he’ll kick my freaking ass

It's Adam and Eve not Larry and Steve

LOL THATS FOR SURE

Not only did you know guys who looked like Jonah Ray, but one of our friends famously ID'd himself as Jonah Ray in an early viral video. Do you remember that and remember that man? You like him a lot. I can guarantee.

Don’t say private stuff like this on my mail bag, you dope. I do love that man, I love him a lot.

Link to the fuckable killer blog? Sound pretty good?

NO. This is more important than keeping the bit going, and I can tell this might hurt you. There is no blog where a guy ranks horror movies by how fuckable the killer is. I made it up. If you would like to start this as a blog yourself, as a spin-off (but you have to put in the description that you are a spin-off of this and link to me) then please go ahead. I would like to expand this universe.

#adult swim #adultswim2021 #moral orel

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Hello!! I was wondering if you could do bf!Sumin from xikers like you did with minjae please?!?!?!?😊

💌 — Ofc !! Was already planning bestie😋

Bf!Sumin is so attentive, he’s always so alert of your surroundings that your sense of direction may as well not even exist, it’s like his natural instinct to want to protect you, guide you, you know how spidey senses work? Yeah, it’s like he has that but just for you. He’s the type of boyfriend to guide you through a crowded space with his hand on your lower back, using his body as barrier so you aren’t shoved or stepped on, very vocal because he certainly has the ability. He’s also adamant about keeping the boys in check if their play fighting becomes a little too careless so you aren’t accidently bumped into or hit. He’s just very… wants to make things in life easier for you if he can, because his girl deserves nothing less.

Bf!Sumin who always places his phone down when you’re talking, and it’s not something that takes a while for him to adjust to, he just loves the sound of your voice that he’d hate to miss even a second of it. When the two of you are eating together, cuddling, walking, on a car ride, doesn’t matter, he’s always mentally present, never wants to make you feel like you’re not being heard. Some of his favourite topics consist of your day, drama— even if it’s not your own, a recent topic you’ve become interested in, even the mundane, he frequently asks questions just to keep you going. Finds your very descriptive opinion on their albums very entertaining, he just can’t get enough of you, melts when you compliment his vocals, or a scent, or an accessory he’s been wearing more often, becomes extremely smiley to the point that it hurts, cause like, you’ve been paying attention even when he doesn’t know?🤭

Bf!Sumin who doesn’t have it in his heart to not share his food/drinks with you. Best believe there’s at least one compilation floating around of Sumin shoving random snacks into your mouth, you don’t even have to look at what he has and he’s moving closer, hand cupped under your chin, urging you to open your mouth. He just loves sharing, specifically because it’s such a couple thing to do, loves that the two of you can drink from the same straw, take a bite from the same side of a sandwich all without having to ask if it’s okay beforehand, because at this point the two of you are basically one person? Why ask? Ugh, he lives for it. But it’s also kind of a problem, since he always makes sure you get the perfect bite out of everything, it’s hard to eat meals by yourself because not every bite is the perfectly assembled ‘Sumin bite’ that he’s put together for you, it’s a current issue, one that he found quite endearing when it was brought up.

Ex: “Mmm.” He’d hum to catch your attention as he brings the small pastry close to your lips, “Baby, ‘s really good, try it please.” He’d say absentmindedly, pealing back the plastic wrapper for you. “Good right?” “That’s why you came all of the way over here?” And it is, he’s running back to his members right after, but not without wiping at the corner of your mouth with the pad of his thumb and then licking it off. HAGDIQJSGSG GIRL BYE THATS SO HIM.

Bf!Sumin who is 100% a victim of cuteness aggression, I mean, have you seen that clip from the live with Yujun and Hunter??? His hands are all over you anytime you unknowingly do something that he finds adorable, he’s quick to pull you into a borderline asphyxiating hug, kisses all over your face as he coos at you in a very high pitched voice. Definitely bites you, and its not like he wants to, it just… happens. I think his brain kind of: Gf cute? teeth are nipping at anything he’s closest to before the both of you know it, and it’s always the most random parts of you??? But don’t worry, he’s always pressing a kiss to the area before pulling away, It’s a normal sight at this point, seems like he’s almost always biting someone, and it’s almost always you.

Ex: your fingers are never safe from the wrath of his mouth, if they’re close enough to his face then they’re definitely close enough for his teeth to chomp at.

Bf!Sumin who is always looking for your approval, and this applies to anything outfit related very heavily, when he’s pulling together something to wear out he’s always rushing to you and without a word he’d give you a slow spin with his arms held out straight so you can analyze everything thoroughly, asking if it’s cute, if you like it. This isn’t something he does to make you laugh— well, that’s a plus, but he genuinely wants to know if there’s anything you would change. You’d suggest maybe an added necklace for more detail, or that a lighter wash of denim would better suit the colour pallet he’s already built and he’s dashing back into his room, over to his mirror and going over your small list until inevitably comes to the conclusion that you’re right. He’s not insecure of his style by any means, he just likes having a reliable outside opinion on how he could improve on his outfits, and to brag about his pretty girlfriend helping.

Ex: he’d always, always credit you for any adjustments you’d make on his X posts, even slipping in an added mirror selfie of him kissing you on the cheek.

Bf!Sumin who at times can be so selfish when it comes to your attention, you often tease him about clips you’re tagged in of him giving a deadly side eye to one of his members, and its always over something so childish. He’d distance himself from you and the group, silent and straight faced . “I want to laugh with Y/n like that.” “I’m her boyfriend, why aren’t I the one standing beside her.” Or “I wish she was teasing me like that right now.” Please, he gets so sulky that you can see his shift in mood very clearly during the video, even though he could literally come and steal you away in a heartbeat if he really wanted to??? He secretly loves the affection you smother him in as an apology.

Bf!Sumin who loves when you’re in his room watching him paint, or draw, it’s like an incentive to finish the piece. I also think he’s doodling on whatever you allow him to any chance he gets: your skin, your shoes, it gets to a point where the two of you create your own character and that’s what he’s drawing on to everything possible, it’s like an inside joke, he loves the exclusivity of it.

Bf!Sumin whose playfulness only intensifies when you two started dating, because you’re his girl, wdym he can’t randomly come up to tickle you until you’ve curled into yourself and fallen to the floor? Likes the face you make when he pretends to put a snack into your mouth but pulls away at the last second, it makes him laugh. I feel like he also has this habit of just fully on stealing you, like literally. Yujun has been through this one too many times that now every time the two of you are alone he’s scared to even look away because you’re there one second, and the next you’ve completely disappeared.

Bf!Sumin who is Physical Touch. But I’m sure we all must’ve gotten that by now.

Ex: He loves gently slapping your ass… you picking up what I’m putting down? This is what has his heart thumping into his throat late at night, the act isn’t in a sexual context by any means (although it can be) he just thinks there’s something so relationship about it, thinks it’s so cute that you allow him to do it whenever. You’re coming over to hug him when they’re taking a break from filming? His hand is on your ass, gently tapping against the flesh as he rocks your bodies from side to side, asking if you’re feeling okay, if you’re hungry, if you’re tired. The camera has caught it quite a few times, so therefore, the clip has been posted a few too many times.

Acts of service also comes to mind when I think of him, he’s the type to zip up your hoodie/button up your shirt for you without asking, and I am once again bringing up that he will wipe any food off of your face for you because it’s so—🤭

NSFW under the cut!

Bf!Sumin who most definitely, without a doubt has a thing for spitting into your mouth. Loves watching it fall onto the flat of your tongue whilst you’re on your knees, your chin cradled in his hand as his thumb rubs lovingly over your bottom lip, or when he’s pulling away from a kiss mid stroke, cocking his head to the side just to watch it drip into your mouth, and he’s so quick to kiss you again too.

Bf!Sumin who gets that post cry horny… yk what I mean? Like, it’s after the two of you have had a really intense, and emotional conversation, the bonding type that strengthens your relationship, many tears were shed, many confessions, and now his fingers are inside of you. He just loves you so much, he’s sick with butterflies at the way you cling to him, whimpering, dried tears on the both of your faces. He thinks there’s something so incredibly intimate about it that it’s almost, romantic? It’s just such a soft, and sweet thing, he’s singing you praises with that deep voice of his, still raspy from suppressed sobs that threatened to rip from his chest earlier, my god, he’s just so sweet, just wants to take care of you. One of the few times where he’s mostly just, quiet.

Bf!Sumin who I think is so shy!gf coded!!!!

#bf!xikers #choi sumin #choi sumin x reader #choi sumin xikers #xikers choi sumin #sumin xikers #xikers smut #xikers x reader #xikers imagines #xikers

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cosmicjellies · 10 months

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long and disorganised dark shadows update

once again spoilers for this 50 yo show//

first of all i am stupid and got the last episode for the dream curse storyline wrong. i think i wrote down 563 and it is actually 536? and it took me a minute to notice. decided to stop at 560 bc its a good number. the adam storyline is very long which i find daunting, so it's good that there is also that to break it up. i have been watching it fairly slowly but i will still take a medium-sized break before continuing.

i have been thinking about what the best way to watch this show in 2023 is, and how the ways we watch tv have changed over the years. i usually am kind of anti-bingeing but i feel like this weirdly benefits from it? for me at least. maybe because it was daily and not weekly. that said its funny how repetitive it is. was thinking about this especially this time around- they reaallly dragged out that dream and that tape by dr lang, i feel like they repeated each of them about 100 times i could probably recite them. luckily i like repetition but i imagine it would drive some other people (esp modern day viewers who might be bingeing this) crazy.

anyway some scattered thoughts under the break-

i love cursed paintings/art-based horror so i liked that there was a bit of that, but maybe they could have spent more time with it. was very happy to see my good friend rev trask come back as a ghost like i specifically said i wanted him to last time. please come back again! angelique magically forcing tony to be in love with her was very fucked up! again i wish we had spent more time exploring how fucked up it was. elizabeth turning into naomi was obviously great i esp loved when it got kind of incestuous with her mistaking roger for joshua- there was already an uncomfortable subtext there esp after the casting choices for 1795 it makes perfect sense to bring that out. i am not super into nicholas as a character yet- he seems mostly instrumental, to make angelique go from villain to victim, which admittedly is fun.

excited for vampire angelique and it does make sense to go there. excited for non-barnabas vampires in general. speaking of, how do vampires work, actually? barnabas is suddenly worried about the guy she attacked turning into a vampire- but has this been a problem before? barnabas has attacked many people, who just died unceremoniously. when he was feeding off maggie it did seem like she was turning, but then it stopped. and obviously biting people does have an effect on them, but so far it's been used to enslave them/make them familiars, not fully turn them (something i really liked in previous storylines). either an inconsistency or something that needs to be elaborated on.

i dont have any full thoughts on the adam storyline as a frankenstein adaptation, since it hasnt finished yet. obv the way it was tied into curing vampirism was extremely silly and nonsensical but thats great i love that. didnt really care for sam going blind but it was fun when i made the connection to the book, in which frankenstein's creature befriends a blind man. leonardo dicaprio pointing meme. found myself thinking a lot of about adam's language development, and the ways in which it is probably not realistic, and wouldn't it be cool if someone did tell a similar story but had read up on language acquisition and made an effort to model the different stages etc etc. but i realise this is actually not something anyone cares about at all.

obv adams crush on carolyn is extremely uncomfortable, and it has now gotten to the point in frankenstein where the creature kind of turns into an incel. rip. was going insane whenever matthew talked to adam about women- first carolyn and then vicky. all that stuff about "imagine if someone took away caroline wouldnt you feel bad, think about how kidnapping women makes men who love them feel :/" when you could perhaps just explain to him that vicky and carolyn are people and what about how they themselves feel. blah blah this is from the 60s.

anyway stay tuned after my break for more disorganised thoughts! i will be finishing the adam storyline next

#obv this is not really a review #so much as me pretending i have friends and am talking to them #dark shadows

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This might be more specific of an ask than you are looking for, so if it is, feel free to talk about just Seddie in general, but one thing I’d love to hear someone else’s thoughts on is how Sydney and Jedediah’s history will affect their romantic relationship. Like, they both have so so much trauma, and so so many issues (please, put these kids in therapy) and while that stands as a testament to all that they’ve been through together, I think it could also have a pretty negative repercussion on their relationship. I mean, heck, it already has in the first season! I feel their situation is just vastly different from the typical romances written in media. Personally, I actually really love that and am glad this kind of dynamic is being explored, but what do you think? Do you have predictions, thoughts, or opinions on “Toxic Cecil and Carlos” or Blue’s decision to write a relationship like theirs?

OH MY GOD NO I LOVE SPECIFIC QUESTIONS THIS IS SO GREAT im probably gonna have this be the last one i reply to before i go to bed bc i just think its such a fun question ...... will talk abt the rest tmr ........ BUT i absolutely think its going to affect their relationship no for certain . mainly because i think they havent worked out their issues at All before diving into dating each other and i think thats really gonna come back to bite them, how can you go from years of ignoring someone to dating them straight away? and we already kinda see that this isnt gonna go well, seeing as adams apparently a couples therapist - i wouldnt be surprised if we see them either break up or almost break up at some point, i Really think things are gonna be rough for them. mainly i think itll be difficult for jedidiah to be able to provide sydney with the attention and love that a growing relationship needs due to his Completely unresolved guilt and trauma surrounding sydney's reanimation, and i think sydney will have a difficult time trusting him and being comfortable around him with the fear we know he has for him. not to mention jedidiahs feelings of undue responsibility and his underlying ableism that seems to still be incredibly unresolved - i really think theres a Lot of issues theyre gonna need to work through and i think things will probably get worse before they get better. and you know what? i think thats AMAZING. i love that their relationship is so complex!! normally im not a huge fan of couples getting together early in shows because i feel like their dynamic becomes less interesting the moment after they get together. but they still have so much to work through!! theres gonna be so many problems!! im honestly unsure if theyre going to remain together in the end and while obviously as a sydidiah enjoyer to the grave thats sad 4 me . but its so good narratively because it means theres still uncertainty!! sydney and jedidiah dating does not mean that theyve stopped being flawed and interesting characters and i actually think its going to exacerbate things!! i hope theyre able to work through it and be able to be together healthily obviously but the fact that i Have to hope is really good narratively because it means that their dynamic hasnt lost what was so compelling and tragic in the first season. also from a representation standpoint i think its great because i think gay people need the messy rep that straight people get that doesnt take "messy" and turn it into "homophobic" or "queerbaiting". and thats what they are!!!! delightful!!!!!! i want to study these freaks in a lab

(also every time theyre called toxic cecilos it makes me giggle because it just makes me think of 70a bc kevin and carlos r the closest thing to toxic cecilos in the show which i find funny bc there the avoidant scientist is the one in the right but i digress . i like wtnv and calling them that makes me laugh)

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kkokopi · 3 years

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kinktober special: kissing their tattoos

includes: rindou & ran haitani, kazutora

warning(s): suggestive content + mild swearing

wordcount: 3 322

NOTE: omgggg my first ever contribution to tumblrs kinktober fest hope yall like it!

ran

he knows he looks good with his tattoo and it gives him an ego boost whenever your hands would trace over them or better yet kiss it

he would have the biggest smirk on his face whenever a makeout session would calm to having you lazily kiss around the bonten tattoo on his neck

swears if this is how you treat all his tattoos then he might as well go ahead and get a couple more few

on the subject of kissing his tattoo he would be the nastiest dirty talker and would let out a little moan or two and would always

has literally no shame if others would see or hear

ALWAYS express how good it feels

"fuck baby, that's it"

"good girl"

did i mention he's a sucker for love bites?

speaking of the tattoo on his neck he purposely had it tattood there for the sole reason of the thought of having you leave kisses on it

kinda did turn him on

but what he knew did turn you on though was his half body matching tattoo he had with rindou

he would strut around your shared home shirtless or have his shirts unbuttoned to let you get a glimpse of the front and back of the tattoo

thats normally his tactic to get you all needy and frustrated

Sat under the light of a bright crystal chandelier the tall male twirled the last bits of red wine he had on his wine glass, sending a fake smile ever so often to the business guests he had sat on the same table as him.

Now Ran wasn't really particularly fond of their bi-annual executive business meetings with their partnership dealers. To be frank it was frustrating to have to keep up appearances and be all friendly in front of some high snot-nosed people. He would call it, for a lack of a better term boring as hell. Though he had to say tonight he was holding back a smirk as he tipped back the remaining contents of his drink. This leads us to the only reason he even tolerates these meetings, the drinks, and the fact that he got to take a plus one, and who better was there to have but you.

It was a genius idea on his part when he first proposed it a while back. He had the opportunity to show off a pretty little thing as yourself dangling on his arm the whole night for all to gawk and see, and tonight was no different.

The smirk he was trying to fight off made its way on his face as he was drinking in the sight of you, flushed and in a pretty champagne-colored dress making your way towards him with a slight wobble in your step

He didn't need to have to take a whiff of you to know that you had one too many drinks. The smile he had never left his face as you continued your trek to his table, the idle chitchat of the executives in his table just blurred in the background as all his attention was on you.

His pretty little baby, the sight of you all dolled up had enough power to turn heads

"Hey there angel," the male said all the while kissing the top of your head when you cozied yourself on his lap and only giggled at him in response.

Ran smirked when he saw that you had managed to capture the attention of the 4 other men by his table as the chatter lightly died down upon your entrance. Internally smirking he sent them all a look while waving his hand signaling them to proceed with whatever they were talking about.

The little talk on how the business was going resumed and Ran, much to your annoyance, hadn't paid you any mind since you had first got there.

Huffing out a pout you leaned on his chest running lazy circles on it. From where you were positioned you could see the bob of his adams apple every time he would speak or let out a little laugh in response making the tattoo he had move along with it, wanting nothing more than to have your lips wrapped around it.

You didn't know if it was the alcohol but you suddenly felt incredibly needy for your tall boyfriend's attention so let out a little whine as you moved your head closer to his neck while pawing at his chest

"What's wrong sweetheart?" he cooed only then stifling a small laugh when he sees your flushed pouting face, "The alcohol acting up already?" he continued to tease

You don't give him much of a reply but littered kisses by his neck only eliciting a laugh out of him and at your clingy nature that he oh so adores

Wrapping an arm around your torso to hold you steady he teases you by acting as if nothing was happening, continuing to converse with the business partners -- some even too flushed by your actions towards Ran to even look the tall male in the eye.

It was then you moved to straddle the male catching him by surprise when you take a long stripe up his tattoo before looking up at him innocently

Shaking his head while biting inside his lips a smirk threatens to peek out because of your little cheeky action, "Naughty aren't you," he says with an amused glint in his eyes, "Well don't stop now," he adds while tilting his neck up higher to give you further access

The business men he was with only visibly gulped at the free show you and Ran had put on in front of them

Bonus:

Mikey called Ran out for being horny the next day

The business men agreed to a partnership with them though

Sanzu teases that it was because of the "fanservice" they saw that night

Mikey's dark impulses increased /j

rindou

I kinda headcanon that ran was the one who had the idea to get matching tattoos

ngl he knows the tattoos were hot which is why he agreed to it

he remembers not giving as much as a flinch during his body tattoo but his neck tattoo... now that was a different story

you see he has quite the sensitive neck

another sensitive spot he has would be the juncture by his jaw and ears

hit him in those weak spots then you got a rindou putty all prettily playing into your hands

neck kisses are very very appreciated

he really loves them because it feels really intimate

he loves giving them as much as he does receiving

another thing is If your lips so much as graze his neck tattoo by his adams apple he sucks in a hiss

The action doesnt mean its unwanted though In fact he loves it when you’re all over him kissing up the tattoo on his neck to be honest it gets him in the mood whenever it happens

he would growl and clench his jaw whenever you would jokingly or teasingly do it because when i say it riles him up

it RILES him up

Rindou had been nothing but tired these days. Tired of the paperwork, tired of business meetings, tired of dealing with Sanzu's antics, tired of Ran's teasing, just plain tired. Bags littered under his eyes from all the late nights he dedicated to work

He hadn't known the last time he had time to relax ever since Bonten had gotten relatively bigger, and of course, you know of this too so it was your mission to get him to atleast get some rest.

Sat in the home office Rindou was filing through paperwork, hair messy, his tie loose and grumbling almost every minute how shitty it was he had to take work home with him when he could be in bed with you resting

But what he didn't know was that you weren't resting at all

You knocked on his office door lightly but after not receiving much of a reply you silently walked in. Watching as the moonlight shine by his desk, and it being the only light source available. Your boyfriend who was also hunched over the desk examining two papers with a stressed out expression hadn't noticed your sudden entrance, still too absorbed into work to pay you any mind.

You sigh as you make your way behind his seat, blocking out the shine of the moon. Rindou scrunched his brow before turning on his swivel chair to face you.

"I thought you were asleep" he said before turning back to work causing you to sigh and he sent you another glance with an eyebrow raised

"Y'know I can't sleep without you," was your only reply before crawling up to him straddling him by the chair. Rindoou pinched the bridge of his nose after taking off his reading glasses then moved to face you properly

"What're you planning," he asks and you can see the exhaustion painted on his face. You didn't know if it was the lightingunder the moon but Rindou had seemed paler than usual, and to contrast to that the bags under his eyes seemed to be a dark shade of purple.

But you decided to let that go for the night since you fretting over his health would just escalate to something bigger so in response you just hummed, "nothing was just bored" as you leaned by his shoulder.

"Can't you be bored somewhere else?" he sighs sinking further back into his seat as he could feel the toll of all those late-nighters catch up to him

"No," you whisper digging your face by the juncture of his shoulder and neck, "I missed you" You didn't know it but the effect those words have on him. A tight aching could be felt in his chest as you continue to snuggle yourself closer to him.

He never did like feeling guilty especially when it was about you. Like, you were his whole world and of course he knew you deserved better, of course you did, but hell he was a selfish man. He couldn't bear to see you happy with anyone else but seeing you affected that he hadn't been home, the neglect you must've been feeling and sleeping next to an empty bed must've been hard for you and he was now mentally smacking himself over and over for abusing your love

"Yeah?" he asks

You only hummed in response once again "Missed this" you say inbetween pecking kisses by his clothed shoulder towards the side of his neck, "missed doing this"

With your eyes locked in his you pull on to remove his loose tie before unbuttoning his dress shirt before giving each exposed area a gentle kiss before running your hand up from his abs to his pec where the top of his body tattoo rests

Leaning your head to face his neck, your breath sending shivers down his spine. Anticipating your lips to meet the skin of his sensitive neck he sucked in a breath only for you to graze it and he could help the soft groan that leaves his lips.

"Is this alright?" you ask, like you always do, with the same pleading eyes and like always who was he to deny this to his eager puppy

He nodded slowly

Lightly giving his chin a little peck before moving to tilt your head to get better access and latch it towards his neck with slow open mouth kisses

Another groan escapes his lips every time your mouth would move further down the expanse of his neck

You stop before his tattoo and settled for giving it a peck

"Fuck," he hisses as the sensation has him throwing his head back, his reaction coaxing you to do it again

Licking up a stripe up his tattoo you could feel the way his adams apple bobbed beneath when he exhaled out a shaky breath and his hands gripped at your sides bruisingly so but you didn't mind it much still high on the feeling of pleasing him

Your mouth still latched on his tattooed neck and you gave it one final nip that has him gasping out the prettiest moan you've ever heard on him. Taking one good look at your boyfriend and his messy look had only increased tenfold but his pale face was now flushed lightly and you giggled a bit

"Are you feeling better now Rin?" you asked resting your head on his shoulder and playing with a few strands of his colored hair "You better start taking care of yourself" you sighed out looking at his face to see and hear his reaction to which he only hummed in response and you glared at his lack of response so you sat up to face him

"do you promise?" you ask holding him by the shoulders and looking him dead straight in the eye

"Yeah sure whatever"

"I need to hear it," you whined and he rolled his eyes in return but a small smile ghosted his lips

"fine i promise"

"good," you say before resting your head on his chest again and pecking it once more

Bonus:

you may or may not have accidentally left him love bites all over his neck that he didn't even bother trying to hide

Ran teases his brother about it only to be back sassed by a still tired rindou

kazutora

weak for them

just like rindou he has a really sensitive neck

he lets out the prettiest garbled and breathy exhaled moans you will ever hear whenever you'd catch him off guard and start your assault

on the innocent side

boy really loves the intimacy neck kisses have, it makes him feel loved

its just something about them feels so intimate and somewhat domestic yknow?

the way he could feel your hot breath by his neck, your bodies pressed so close he could feel every rise and fall of your chest and if he concentrated enough he swears he could almost hear your heartbeat

something about it is just so intoxicating

in a relationship with him expect a lot of neck kisses in return too

sometimes you'd feel him snaking his arms from behind you and pecking a kiss or two by your neck

now if you kiss his tattoo it never fails to make his breath hitch

you see from the moment he's got the tattoo he's been given mixed feelings about it especially from his family which somehow made him self conscious and insecure of it sometimes

the first time you ever kissed his tattoo he froze and let out a few tears

he'd tell you it wasn't that you did anything wrong it's just that he just never felt so loved before and would open up about his little insecurity about it

whenever he's feeling sad or maybe right after you patch up after arguments and you kiss his tattoo it makes him feel like everything's going to turn out fine

Early mornings with Kazutora were your favorite times with him for the sole reason of how domestic it felt

Sleepy kisses and long hugs were the highlights of every morning you'd spend with him and today was no different

It was much too early to be up on a saturday, you reasoned though it was already past 10am and both of you slept in like usual but today you were being extra difficult in not wanting to move out of the covers and after deciding that you weren't going to get out of bed on your own kazutora took the liberty of carrying you to make both of you breakfast

draped over his front like a koala you sleepily rubbed the sleep out of your eyes. kazutora leaned his head back to see the action and an adoring smile played on his lips

kazutora loved the mornings with you too, the relaxing and loving atmosphere he craved so much as a child was very much present and not to mention he had you who's akin to baby whenever you were sleepy.

Sometimes he was reminded of his blonde haired friend Mikey

"What do you want for breakfast?" he asks as he made his way towards the kitchen

You hummed in thought resting your chin on his shoulder, feeling the marbletop of your kitchen counter under you.

"Eggs? no wait hmmm," you dig your chin into his shoulder in thought,"aha miso soup!" you cheered still not letting go

A chuckle leaves his lips before untangling your arms around his shoulders to hold onto your hands "well if that's what you want then," he kisses both your knuckles before slipping out of your grasp to grab the needed ingredients

"Aaaaaa" you whined and childishly glaring at him with a pout "dont go"

"well how am i supposed to cook?" he says giving you a glance from where he was looking for the miso paste in the fridge

"im cold now" you huff quietly and he sends you a comforting smile before resuming to prep for the food

You dont know how many minutes pass but your eyes seemed to start growing heavier by the second and when you close your eyes you could feel yourself starting to doze off on top of the counter

"you okay there kitten?" Kazutora calls from the stove area in hopes to keep you awake and keep you from falling off the counter in your sleepy state

You look over at him with tired eyes then shake your head but resume to close your eyes again "'m sleepy"

After setting the stove on low he walked up to your sleepy figure and kissed the top of your head, "its okay food would be ready soon"

"Lets like this for a while please?" you say wrapping your arms around his torso and burying your head towards his warm chest. He only hummed in response stroking your hair as he did so

"I'm gonna check on the soup okay?"

He feels you nod against his chest, giving a quick peck on your head before making his way to the stove

"is this okay with you?" he returns holding a spoon towards your mouth. blowing on it twice before taking the spoon in your mouth kazutora looked at you expectantly

"is it too salty or bland?"

" 'm dunno dya wanna have a taste of it too?" you hum lazily wrapping your arms around his neck, he could feel the way your breath fanned his face, you looked rather divine in this setting, caressing your face with his free hand he met your lips half way before proceeding to change the pace to a lazy open mouthed kiss

His body was held flushed between your legs and his mouth felt hot on yours, you wondered if yours did the same after having taken a sip out of the newly made soup. Just the thought of it caused a smile to boom across your face

Your lips moved from leaving kisses on his lips to his jaw where he instinctively tilted his head to the side with a rather breathy moan

He looked pretty like this, with his eyes shut in pleasure. You continued your trail of kisses to where his tattoo lay by his neck, nuzzling into it before latching your teeth to it

"Aah (n/n)," the male moaned out blissfully, his hand crawling up your back to rest on your nape and guide the movements of your head.

Detaching your mouth from his tattoo you give it a small kiss as a way of recompense before meeting up to lock gazes with your lover.

"Mm I think I need to try a little more of the soup please?" you beamed at him with a cheeky smie playing at your lips that he didn't hesitate locking back in on

NOTE: here we are an update as promised, sorry for the sumwut crapoy writing aaaaa this is my first ever fic with suggestive themes and mentioned kissing *le gasp* but ya thats that hope yall enjoyedd

also imma just say it honestly but do any of yall notice the kazutora bias i have when writing fics like sjwnwiwjwi i love him sure but damn i cant fathom why most my fics for him turn out better than the ones i actually planned

#tokyo revengers sano manjiro #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo rev x reader #haitani ran imagines #haitani ran headcanons #ran haitani x reader #ran haitani #haitani rindou x reader #rindo haitani x reader #rindou scenarios #rindou haitani #rindou hcs #kazutora x y/n #tokyo revengers kazutora #kazutora imagines #kazutora x reader #kazutora x you

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jungwonenthusiast · 3 years

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hii can u please write a jake smut where he's kind of inexperienced and reader has some sort of corruption kink? (they're friends who's having a vacation and the setting happens in a hotel sksks sorry if it's too specific lmaoo) also, i loved ur other worls!! thank u!!

a/n: not too specific at all lol i prefer specific requests and thank you so much! I hope you enjoy this one (i made the reader a soft dom, i hope thats alright)

Warnings: sub! Jake x soft dom! reader, fingering, oral (f receiving), unrotected sex, hair pulling, scratching

Word count: 2k

“Heeseung is insane,” you giggle while stumbling to your hotel room.

“He is so fucked up,” Jake laughs. “How many shots did he take?”

“I think six,” you unlock the door and throw your purse onto the floor.

“He’s gonna feel like death tomorrow.” Jake says, plopping onto his bed.

“I think I am too.” you kick your heels off.

“Yeah,” he flips onto his side to look at you. “You are a bit tipsy.”

“Just a bit” you fall onto your bed, your sundress hiking up high on your thighs.

The lighting in the room is dim and your bed is only a foot away from him. You’re giggly and cute and he so badly wants to pull you on top of him.

“Too bad I didn’t hook up with anyone tonight,” you sigh and Jake’s heart jumps.

“There’s still time to find someone before we leave,” he says.

“We leave tomorrow,” you complain. He climbs over to your bed and lays next to you.

“You smell good,” you say. “Are you wearing cologne?”

“Mhm,” he hums.

“Who are you trying to impress?” you joke.

“You.” he says plainly.

You turn to look at him and he does the same.

“Trying to impress me?” you cock an eyebrow and he nods. “Why, do you like me or something?”

“Maybe,” he crosses his arms and shrugs.

You giggle and tug on the sleeve of his shirt. Jake’s cute. You’ve known that he is. But lately he’s been kind of… hot. You notice the way he stretches his neck and you can see his adams apple, and the way he always bites his lip.

“For how long?” you ask.

“For forever.” he admits.

“Forever?” you giggle. “We met freshman year.” “Mhm, I’ve liked you since then, but more so nowadays.”

“What do you mean?”

“You’re,” he pauses. “You’re- never mind.” he chuckles.

“What? What is it?” you prop yourself up on your elbow.

“You’re like… really hot.” he looks away.

“Really?” you rake your fingers through his hair.

“Yeah,” he exhales.

You take his chin and turn his head to look at you. His eyes are sparkly and his lips are plump.

“Kiss me then.” you say and without hesitation, he pushes his lips against yours. His hands are resting gently on your arms and you can tell that he’s timid.

“You can touch me, you know?” you chuckle and he blushes.

“Sorry.” he says and you shake your head before kissing him again.

He tastes like a strawberry daiquiri (Jake only drinks fruity cocktails, which the boys like to poke fun at) and he smells expensive.

You sling a leg and straddle him. His breath hitches and you giggle.

“Nervous?” you ask quietly.

He looks away and nods. You smirk before pushing your hips down onto his and he holds in a whine.

“Do you want to do it?” you kiss his jaw and he nods eagerly. “Is this your first?” He chuckles and turns away.

“So it is?” you ask.

“Yeah,” he says quietly.

“Don’t get shy,” you kiss down his throat. “I’ll be good to you, as long as you do what I say.” you say cheekily and his heart begins to race.

God, the things he thinks about when you aren't around. Sometimes even when you are around. He thinks about you pushing him onto his bed, ripping his clothes off, biting his neck, pulling his hair, making him beg.

The way your shirts hug your waist, he always imagines holding it and pulling you closer to him. Your shoulders, your hips, even the small things like your wrists and knuckles: he loves it all, he wants it all.

Your hands venture up his shirt and you feel his muscles tense under your touch.

You rock your hips again and he lets out the prettiest sound you’ve ever heard.

“Keep doing that,” he exhales. He sits up and holds your waist in his arms, his face nuzzled into your neck.

“Where are your manners?” you ask, noticing how damp your underwear has gotten.

He looks into your eyes. “Please?”

“Good boy.” you say and he basically melts under you.

He leans to kiss your jaw as you grind over his hard on.

“You’re so pretty,” he says quietly. “I like you so much.”

You chuckle and pet his hair. “I like you too,”

“Pull it,” he says.

“Hm?” you tilt your head, confused. “Pull my hair please,” he pleads.

You smirk and lace your fingers into the locks of hair at the back of his head before tugging. He whimpers and furrows his brows. Words can’t describe his beauty.

He pulls at your hips to get you grinding on him again.

“Feels so good,” he whines and you smile.

“My sweet boy likes a bit of pain huh,” you say and he tries to nod under the grip you have on his hair.

“Please fuck me,” he whimpers. “Please, I'll do anything.”

“Do you really want it that bad?” you kiss his forehead. “What if it ruins you? Makes you dirty?”

“I don’t care,” he says breathlessly. “I don’t care, I want it.”

“I don’t want to corrupt my sweet angel,” you caress his cheek and he leans into it.

“Please, I want you to ruin me,” he says. “Make me your slut.”

You grin and pull your dress off. His hands quickly find your bra, fumbling to take it off with eventual success.

He pulls your torso flush against his before softly kissing your chest, mewling with every kiss. He touches you longingly, like he’s been wanting this for forever. Holding your waist, grabbing and groping everything he can, but gently. He somehow figured out how to grope someone in a sweet way.

You reach down and pull his own shirt over his head. His hair fluffs up and you waste no time getting your lips on his.

You kiss him a bit hastily as your fingers unbutton his jeans. You watch him tremble as you palm him over his Calvins.

“Already so hard,” you tease and he whines.

“Do I really turn you on that much?” you ask.

He nods. “Please touch me.”

You kiss him before sliding your hand into his boxers and slowly stroke him. He moans into your mouth.

“More,” he says and you chuckle.

“Don’t be so eager, it feels better if you wait.” you tsk him.

“Can I touch you?” he asks sweetly and you nod.

His fingers gently skim over your underwear, too nervous to push down so you scoop your hips, telling him it’s okay to use some pressure. He feels around before finding your clit and rubbing soft circles (Jay taught him that). You tremble a little, so sensitive and needy. Your hand on his cock begins to fault when he pulls your underwear to the side and runs his fingers up your slit.

“So wet,” he whispers before sliding one finger into you. He begins to pump, eventually adding another. You adjust his hand, guiding him to your g spot.

“Fuck,” you whimper as his fingers curl just how you like it. “Don’t stop.”

He’s moved you onto your back where he looms ontop of you, kissing your chest, collarbones, shoulders, and every inch of skin he can reach while finger fucking you.

Guys tend to jack hammer into you, so confident that they’re doing it right. But he’s conscious of your reactions to his touch, he drinks them in and imprints them into his memory. He learns how fast you like it, how you like it when he rubs your clit at the same time, how your stomach tenses when something feels really good.

“Jaeyun,” you hold his arm as his fingers continue to slide in and out of you at the perfect pace.

He comes up to kiss your cheek. “Please cum for me, I want to make you feel good.”

Your knees close in as you get closer to the edge but he spreads them apart with his head, wanting to get a taste of you.

Your eyes roll back the second his tongue touches your clit. He swirls his tongue around you and holds your hips down when you start to squirm.

“Oh my god,” you whimper, mind blown by the pleasure. Where did he learn how to do this?

“Keep fingering me.” you beg and he happily obliges, completely focused on what you want.

You grip at his hair as you ride your high, floating around in bliss.

He comes up and gives you a kiss, letting you taste yourself.

“Where’d you learn that?” you ask breathlessly.

He shrugs before putting his fingers into his mouth and licking them clean. You could cum just from watching.

You tug his pants and boxers off and throw them onto the floor.

“Ready?” you straddle him and he nods vigorously.

You grab his cock and slowly sink down on him. You both moan, him from relief, and you from over stimulation.

He rests his head against your neck and lightly bites the area where your neck and shoulder meet.

“Feels so fucking good,” he whimpers. “Thank you.”

You smile and kiss the top of his head while slowly bouncing on him. You run your hands down his back, comforting him before he interrupts you.

“Please scratch me,” he says. “Leave marks.”

Your smirk, surprised by him again. You clench around him and scratch up his back, leaving pink rakes on his skin. The whine he lets out is more high pitched than usual and it makes you throb.

“Fuck,” he whispers. “You’re so wet.”

“Do you like the way this pussy feels around you?” you ask and he nods pathetically. “My needy little puppy.”

His embrace around you tightens at the nickname. He likes that.

He holds a hand out behind him for leverage before grinding up into you. His head falls back with a moan.

You reach out and scratch down his chest and he groans.

He holds your waist before flipping you onto your back. You land with a small squeal before he starts pounding into you.

“Fuck!” you moan, overwhelmed by the sudden pleasure. “God you’re good.”

He whimpers into your neck. “I’m just a toy for you,”

You chuckle. “My little slut, so eager to please me.”

His pace slows to a delicious grind and you claw at his back as he hits your g spot over and over.

“Can I cum please?” he looks you in the eye. You smile and get on top of him again.

“Mm, not yet.” you say and his head drops onto your shoulder.

“I don’t know if I can hold it.” he says, tremoring.

“Yes you can,” you flip him onto his back. “Be a good puppy.”

You slide onto his tip just to pull back off again, earning an urgent whine from him. Then you go half way before pulling off.

“Please y/n,” he groans. “Please I need it.” Jake is sweet but he's not ever overly emotional or desperate. So hearing him beg for your pussy like this is a big deal and is probably the hottest thing you've ever experienced.

“But do you deserve it?” you knock his chin.

“I’ve been good haven’t I?” he looks at you with sparkling, desperate eyes.

You squeeze around him and he whimpers.

“Take it,” you tug his hair back and he cries out.

You bounce on top of him, feeling him deep inside of you. He whimpers with every rock of your hips.

“Please please please,” he mumbles. “I can’t.”

“Cum inside of me,” you order. “Be good.”

His breathing gets heavier before sickly sweet moans drip out of his lips. You watch every feature on his face. His twinkly eyes, strong eyebrows, full lips, and tall nose. The vulnerability and hopelessness in his face is unfathomable. He's a painting.

“Thank you,” he exhales as your pace slows.

You kiss forehead and pet his hair as he calms down.

“You didn’t cum,” he looks at you as you cockwarm him.

You smile. “There’s always next time.”

He frowns then shifts down so that your cunt is hovering just above his mouth.

"Sit."

#enhypen smut #Jake sim smut #kpop smut

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xgryffinwhore · 3 years

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Can I request a Stan uris smut? I don't really mind whats the plot just want some good smut LMAO

quiet or your mom will hear us!

summary: ok so this is basically just smut. there's barely even a plot HA-

word count: 938

authors note: this is short ikik I'm sorry:( also YES I KNOW THE GIF IS FROM IANOWT BUT HE JUST LOOKS SO GOOD.

your parents had always been strict, particularly when it came to boys, but you had thought that maybe they would lighten up about stan. he was a good guy, never caused trouble, his family was extremely religious, hell he tutored kids in science for christ’s sake. nope. door a foot open at all times. sucks.

what sucks the most, is that you and stan are horny bastards, can’t keep your mitts off each other. when you’re not at each other’s homes, you guys can’t seem to keep your hands off each other, always being scolded by your friends to knock it off. horny teenagers man.

on this day, however, you both decided to play with fire.

it was just you, stan, and your mom home, there was a storm outside and the wind in the windows of your house like it was begging to come in and flood your home with its misty air. your mom was watching the newest episode of her favorite soap opera, and you and stanley were basically mauling each other. your hands pinned up by his, jagged breaths of needy sloppy mouths. stans lips were so soft, yet rough when against yours. you ground against his crotch for some release of tension, letting out a soft cry. he paused and sat up, his eyes darting toward the door and then back at you.

“your mom would kill us y/n- i mean could you even imagine if she wa-” you cut him off with a chaste kiss “i’ll be quiet, i promise.” stan felt his adams apple bob, the thought to him was intriguing: fucking you, while your mom is downstairs. hot.

he pinned you against your sheets and began tracing your boy with his hands, feeling the dips in your sides and your hips. he slipped his hand down your jeans, toying with your clit hastily, demanding to see you in pleasure like he has so many times before.

you could swear his fingers were magic, the circular motion making your legs twitch and your brows knit together. the warm sensation in your core slowly turning into lip-biting pleasure. you pinched your lip between your teeth, trying to cover up the sultry sounds that you want so desperately to let out. if stan could ingrain something in his memory forever, this would be it. he ground on your leg, the sight of you filling his mind with ideas.

“you love this dont you?” he spat in vain “you love how wrong this is, we could get caught at any time” you moaned in response, his words making your eyes flutter shut as you rut against his palm. his hang flies to your mouth, the noise you made was LOUD. i mean, he wasnt complaining, but your mom definitely would.

“quiet or your mom will hear us!” he screamed in a whisper, your face when flush as you began to panic. he grabbed your cheek with his idle hand and sped up on your red swollen clit “i didnt say to stop fucking my hand.” you began moving your hips along with his fingers again, maintaining eye contact with the boy until your eyes shut again.

the pleasure was overbearing, you didnt feel your orgasm coming until you toppled over in muffled moans.

“thats a good girl, all over my hand” he pulled his hand from your jeans and licked it clean, your wetness making his fingers prune.

he began to take off his belt, you followed him by pulling off your jeans, leaving your shirt on in case your mom decided to pay you both a visit. he kissed you, grabbing a chunk of your hair. he then proceeded to turn you around and plan your chest against the bed, having you on all fours for him.

he stroked his length, the view was pleasing him. he rubbed his tip through your folds, the feeling was mouth watering. he harshly shoved himself into you, giving you no time to adjust as he began lightly pounding into you. your hair was still balled in his fist, you felt this prominently as he pulled you up by it and held your stomach up with his other hand. he hit a deeper angle by doing this, making you almost cry out. he drops your head, still pounding you mercilessly, and when he picks you up again, he gags you with your own panties.

“cant stay quiet? im too big for you?” he teases, you shake your head. he bottoms out, pulling out almost all the way and slamming into you, picking up his pace. “fuck yeah- you take me so well” he leans in and nips at your ear “imna’ use you as a fucking cum slut” you nodded your head vigorously. he pushes your head into the mattress as he drills you into oblivion, you can feel yourself beginning to clench around him.

“such a good cum slut- my fucking fuck toy yeah?” he praises “so good for me- just for me yeah?” he asks. You moan into your spit-soaked panties and nod against his firm hand. he slaps your ass and picks your stomach back up “good girl.”

your highs merge together, you go first, your legs giving out as you slumped into your covers. stan came quickly after, spilling out on your back and rubbing the area of your crunched-up thigh and waist.

you both lay in bed for a while, a session like that can drain for you both.

“was i too aggressive with how i was talking?” “no it was fine, i liked it.” you replied, kissing his cheek.

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nejiraez · 3 years

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one day, you all will know true peace when i stop making bakugou the default character to the maladaptive daydreamz i write. but until then...

get well soon! | bakugou katsuki

pairing: bakugou katsuki x reader // 2.9k words

genre: fluff — contains spoilers from mha chap 298; includes kissing, thats it!

summary: free bakugou until it’s backwards!!! but until then, he appreciates having your presence around as he takes the time to properly heal.

the way i haven’t written a full fic since oct </3... but i needed to post this b4 aquarius season ends tmrrw...

He’s never had to stay this long in a hospital before.

Sure, there were minor check-ins that he had to tend to at the clinics every so often from the injuries he’s received, but he never had to stay more than a few days at hand.

“Only a couple more days until you’re discharged…”

The sound of your voice prompts Bakugou to shift his gaze away from the TV screen stationed at the corner of his hospital room to focus his sights on you. Deep shades of scarlet watch as your hands absent-mindedly pick at the white petals from the bouquet that his mother had gifted him.

Carnations, a ‘get well soon’ present that would prompt him back to wellness. They were becoming quite the eyesore. The stems were beginning to droop and dull in colour with how poorly maintained they had been kept for the past week.

“That must be exciting for you, yeah?”

Bakugou shrugs, but he’s quick to regret his slight movement due to the small wince that follows shortly after. Despite being placed in the hospital for a little over a week now, a great mass of Bakugou’s body still aches. “It’s whatever,” he mutters, dismissing the subject matter altogether, “I’ll be back to doing the same crap over again anyway, so it’s nothing special.”

Closing your eyes, you sink yourself further down into your seat near his bedside and sigh. The windows a few steps away from Bakugou’s left allow for the sun’s late afternoon glow to beam into his room. You’ve sat here with him for the past two hours and a half from when you first came.

“You’re so pessimistic, you know that?” You announce, resting your arms against the bed’s side rails, which promote access to you, propping your cheek onto your hands with your face turned towards Bakugou. “Always thinking so negatively.”

Choosing not to respond to your comment, Bakugou soaks in the brief silence shared within the confines of his room.

For the past few days, other than his immediate family, who was relentless about visiting him as much as they could- save for the days where work would pull them away- your regular visits were something that became apart of Bakugou’s daily schedule.

Wake up. Eat whatever shitty food the kitchen staff has to offer for the day. Wait through numerous check-ups and appointments, while the nurses examine the vital state of his internal organs. And then, he has a bit of free time to himself before either you or any visitor arrives at Hosu General hospital.

“I’m just telling it as it is.”

Bakugou would be lying if he said that he didn’t look forward to your visits.

Like Pavlov’s law, he’s grown conditioned upon awaiting your arrival every day, always finding himself sitting a bit straighter in his bed whenever 15:00 rolled around on the clock.

Growing bored with not much to do, Bakugou allows his eyes to wander the room, skimming each object with little to no thought before his eyes would drop down on your form once again. With your eyes still closed, Bakugou takes this chance to absorb your presence before him fully. Watching the tiny twitches that would happen every now and then on your face out of curiosity.

The amount of fear and dread that washed over you the moment you caught news of how Bakugou jumped in front of his childhood friend, Midoriya, to spare his life, in turn, putting his own on the line had you aching to the bone.

You were scared and couldn’t bring yourself to the thought that you would lose him, and there wasn’t much that you could do about it since you and a few others were far from where the main fight had gone down.

Regardless of whether Bakugou had a chance of waking up or not, you were still adamant about swinging by his hospital room as often as you could until the second day where he miraculously woke up. And caused an uproar as he did. He had to be restrained as he tried to check up on the others’ wellbeing as he did so.

To be placed inside of a room alone, with no one around to tell him what the fuck exactly went on, Bakugou was on edge. Hands down, that day would take the cake as being the most overwhelming experience he has had at his time here. Where were was Deku, for starters? And where did you disappear off to?

He really didn’t deserve you.

Pulling himself out from his thoughts, Bakugou breaks the silence to pester you with something. “Pass me that, will you?” He asks, nodding his head over to the sole snack that sat on his bedside table. Something that one of the nurses left behind for him after his physical exam.

You blink, snapping yourself back to reality. You crane your next behind you, following his line of sight to the bright Tarami packaging. “Sure,” you grab and toss it for him to take.

Bakugou grunts out his gratitude. “Getting to eat normal food again will be the pinnacle of my life,” he states, rolling the Tarami around in his hands. “They feed us nothing but literal dog water and bland shit. “

“I’m sure the staff is trying their best. You aren’t the only mouth they feed in here after all,” you say, referencing the fact that your other peers, such as Todoroki and Midoriya to name a few, found themselves in the same situation as he did.

“I fuckin’ guess,” he mutters in response, his focus shifted onto trying to rip open his snack but to no avail.

“Want me to - ”

“Don’t need it,” he says, cutting your sentence short. His bandaged thumbs are still fumbling to get a good grip on the plastic seal that stood in the way between him and his fruit cup. “This stupid gauze is just - ” The cup tumbles out from his hold and rolls out onto his lap. “Dammit!”

You smile at the display in front of you. Bakugou glaring at the container as if it had crossed him wrong was quite the sight to see. The fact that he has shown no signs of making another attempt at opening the seal gave you an indication that it was your turn to step in.

What a dork.

“Jesus, Katsuki,” you say, shaking your head at his stubborn nature. You take the fruit cup off his lap and, without issue tear the seal off before passing it back to him. He was too headstrong for his own good sometimes. “Nobody’s gonna bite you if you ask for help once in a while.”

Bakugou scoffs - losing steam now, he tips the rim of the cup against his lips, knocking back as many diced peaches he could fit inside of his mouth.

A mix of wonder and admiration suddenly crosses you as you study how quick he is to swallow down his food. Not even bothering to make use of the silver spoon left astray on the stand.

Bakugou silently chews. His cheeks have bulked up in size for the time being until all traces of food have been gone. Cute. “You’re so - ” You start but cut yourself short, wanting to enjoy the serene atmosphere rather than spurring him to the edge towards nagging at you.

You reach your hand out towards Bakugou, thumb grazing the corner of his mouth to clean the small mess he has made, to which he gently swats your hand away. His mannerisms were still the same as ever, never changing.

“I’m so what?” He asks, flicking his attention onto you as he watches the way your eyes linger on his face.

“You’re so amazing, was what I was going to say.”

“Damn straight.”

You half-heartedly roll your eyes at his narcissistic response and reach for your phone, checking the time. “Wow, it’s now getting to 18:00?” You exclaim, swiftly entering the passcode to your iPhone and so that your fingers could scroll to the Tokyo Train Navigation app to check the times of when you should catch the next ride home.

Bakugou brows bump together in confusion at your surprise. “What about it? That means you’re ditching me already?”

“Only for today though, the next train is coming in 30 minutes, and I gotta catch it before it gets dark out.”

As much as Bakugou isn’t a big fan of having your time spent together but abruptly short, he understands where you’re coming from, mentally putting himself in your shoes.

At hours like these, when the begins to sun hide behind the city’s tall, towering buildings, it isn’t an ideal situation to have you walking out alone in the middle of dimly lit streets where villains may lurk at any corner. Especially after the shit show that went down this past week with the jailbreak.

He’d have no problem walking you home at times like this, but he can’t. Not when he’s on a “house arrest” list with the staff of the hospital.

“Fine,” he replies, dropping his head into his hands, which then finds purchase through his hair. Pissed with the cards he’s been dealt with. Feeling like he should clarify about your safety, Bakugou pipes up, “Make sure you ask the front desk to have one of their idiot guards walk you to the station. I hear that they do that.”

“Yeah, of course,” you say, collecting your belongings from the ground. “Not trying to be edited in with the clouds.” A remark that was supposed to prompt a lighthearted, humorous feel to the conversation, but Bakugou remains tight-lipped as ever. A fitting expression for your grouch of a boyfriend.

“I’m serious. Text me when you get home too.”

“And so am I! I love my life.”

And he loves you-- was something that Bakugou refrains himself from saying. It was something that he still had trouble saying verbally but had no difficulty expressing.

You walk towards the door, ready to bid your counterpart a farewell, but he beats you to the punch.

“The hell are you doing?” Bakugou’s voice halts you from making your grand exit.

He stares at you sharply from his bed. Glowering with jaw taut as he eyes your hand placed onto the sliding door. “Cut that shit out, come back.”

“For why?”

You hear Bakugou breathe out a hushed hiss, becoming peeved at how evasive you were when he knew for a fact that you were aware of what he wanted you to do for him. “Come and do the thing.”

At his sudden inquiry, you finally turn around to face him. “What thing?” You prod, wanting to hear him say what he wanted out loud. To be straightforward with you for once rather than dancing around the topic like he always does.

Sidestepping the multiple wires and the IV tube that he was hooked up to, at last, you close the distance between you both. Finding yourself back beside Bakugou’s bed, and now settle yourself down onto the small space that he has created for you on his mattress.

You feel giddy. A hazy warmth exudes from your chest that spreads down to your toes as you watch the slow change of pigmentation in Bakugou’s face. Blotches of a soft, rosy pink littered his exposed neck, indicating the effect that had over him.

Caving in, Bakugou swallows down his pride and utters, “Kiss me…” His tone is wavering in the slightest.

There it was.

Propping your hand near Bakugou’s face to steady yourself, you nod. You’re gentle in the process as you move much closer to Bakugou, attentive as not to brush up against any of his wounds. “Okay,” you murmur.

You think to yourself about how pretty looks from your point of view. Admiring how Bakugou's plush and soft skin was despite the light bruises and scratches he’s gained from the fight, he looked very well-maintained for a hospital patient.

The more time that you take, you become aware of the fact that Bakugou isn’t above taking a fistful of your shirt and tugging you down so that you could meet his lips. Hell, it wouldn’t surprise you if he were to do so right now.

But he doesn’t.

Instead, he waits. Patiently, for you to make your move and just fucking kiss him already. Though there’s only so much he can take before he breaks.

Feeling the bed dip beside him, Bakugou could damn near feel his heart hammering against his chest. “Hurry up and get on with it will you,” he chides, his striking features already beginning to twist into an unreadable expression.

You laugh, unable to bite back your giggles as the male fixed you with his signature scowl. “Look at you, being a bully to the person you want a kiss from...” You say, leaning in close, now only hovering a few mere centimetres from his lips, both of you desperate for what would come next.

“You’re so mean, I swear.”

And that’s when you decide to close the distance, pressing your lips together.

It was quite sweet, literally, for his lips tasted of citrus.

Bakugou does a poor job at suppressing down his groan the moment your fingers wind themselves into his hair. The pads of your fingertips adoringly dance across his scalp.

The kiss starts off relatively chaste, both of you relishing in each other’s warmth as you pepper several small kisses against him—your stomach ties into knots as you experience how gentle he was being with you.

Despite the dull aching pains that Bakugou could still perceive whenever he made broad movements with his arm, his hand steadily finds its way to reach up towards your neck, pressing you further against him to deepen the kiss, swiping his tongue upon your lower lip.

When your tongue comes into contact with his, it’s tentative and quick. And then it happens a few more times before fully feel comfortable enough to full-on kiss Bakugou.

Your thought process was growing muddled. Not a clear premise came to mind as his bandaged hand trails to the small of your back and back up again.

With every sound or hum of approval that you made way past your lips, it fed Bakugou’s desire to satisfy both you and his needs even. His thumb smooths over the curve of your jaw, easing your nerves each time you shyly pull away attributable to the great intimacy that swirled between you both.

He chases your lips, fervent on returning your energy that you were relaying to him, back tenfold. He loves you. So fucking much, and he only hopes that his appreciation and devotion may reach you.

You choke on a tiny gasp. “Katsuki - ” And that’s when he feels it, right in his chest. It’s as if he has been jump-started back to life, his heart quite literally skipping a beat at the sound of his name tumbling past your lips. It was adorable, and he wanted to hear you like that again. Say his name like that again, on loop without end.

Fuck.

With adrenaline coursing through your veins, your breathing was starting to grow laboured now, and you decide to break the kiss before things can escalate and before you miss your train.

Pulling away from Bakugou, the traces of confidence that you once had prior to the kiss have all but flung itself out the window, completely gone now. “I’ll, uhm -” You stammer over your words, brain trying to compose a proper sentence in spite of your current dazed state. “I’ll be back to see you again, with the others.”

With how flustered and scatterbrained you were acting, it stroked Bakugou’s ego beyond belief. A wicked smile threatens to split upon his face, but he bites it down along with his greed to ask for one more kiss before you go. “Tomorrow,” he affirms, flicking his eyes back towards the TV—an entirely new show publicized on its screen.

You hoist yourself up from the bed and stand to your feet, ignoring how your knees almost buckle. “Right,” you say. No fucking way were you this beat up over making out with your own boyfriend, for crying out loud- you thought as you wander towards the door, almost taking out one of the monitors in your trail.

Sliding the door open you step out, but you poke your head back in, stalling a bit so that you could look at the blonde for the last time that day. “But until then, get well soon, okay?”

Bakugou’s eyes stay glued to the screen, trying to distract himself from how damn sweaty his palms were, that or how he could feel the beat of his heart pick up in tempo. Its incessant pounding was all too much for him.

It’s so stupid how whipped he found himself to be nowadays. “I know,” he dismisses, a bit all too quickly. He wants your ass out before you have a chance to glance at the heart monitor he was wired up to.

Fortunately enough for him, you don’t. You wave and close the door behind you, your smile being the last thing he sees.

With the coast clear, Bakugou throws himself back onto his mountain of pillows. “Shit,” he curses, panting out a sigh of relief seconds after you were gone.

That was amazing, you were amazing, he thought, recounting the kiss. He swipes his palms against his sheets, being sure to get rid of any nitroglycerin that may linger to activate his quirk successfully.

Bakugou can’t stress how much he’s aching for nightfall to come, knowing that he would be one sleep from getting to see you again, and again, and again, until he would finally be let free.

But until then, as you had said, he had to heal.

And with the knowledge of you being around whenever he needed you the most, Bakugou was most definitely on the bright path to a speedy recovery.

#bakugou x reader #bakugou katsuki x reader #bnha x reader #mha imagine #bnha imagine #bnha scenario #original #cress to charlize for snagging this screencap from a twt thread mwah

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[7:58 am]

bang chan x reader (smut)

warnings: oral (m), fingering, chan is whipped

Chan awakens in excruciating pain because of his morning wood pressed against your ass.

His eyes spring open when he realised what he’d done in his sleep, as quiet and lightweight as possible, he shifts away from you and lays on his back; closing his eyes and praying that you didn’t notice.

The bed shifts and he looks at you, you had turned over on your back, eyes still closed and soundly asleep.

He mentally thanks all the boner gods but soon gets hit by reality again, when he spots your nipples slighty peeking through the thin fabric of your black spaghetti top.

Your chest is heaving with each breath and his eyes get stuck at the delicate skin above your breast.

Dude, snap out of it, thats your best friend right there, yea you might be in love with her but she doesn’t need know that.

He unintentionally groans when he looks at his phone, seeing that it was barely 8 am, his bedroom only half lit.

“you okay?” he almost jumps at your quiet voice, he turns around and sees you looking up at him with those beautiful eyes of yours.

“ugh, yea, you can go back to sleep”he says when you rub your eyes.

“you sound like you’re in pain chris-oh” you observe tiredly when your gaze falls onto the big bulge, covered by his thin blanket.

Your best friends eyes widen when he realizes that you saw it; burying his face in his hands out of embarrassment .

“god, I’m so sorry y/n shit” he mumbles.

“i-its okay…was it because of me?” you ask, he opens his eyes and peeks at you; shrugging his shoulders.

Fuck, he should just stop being a fucking pussy and tell you how he feels about you.

“you know I could help you with that” it suddenly sounds out of your mouth, he shoots up and looks at you.

“please don’t make fun of me right now” he pleads, you sit up as well.

“I’m not” you say softly and scooch closer to him, he holds his breath as your hand wanders from his soulder and over his pecs to his abs.

You push him back down gently and straddle his waist, what has gotten into you?

“you’re really hot channie, you know that?” you ask quietly, loving how his gaze is fixed on you and how you can practically hear his heartbeat.

“um uh no-i..., you-“ you cut him off.

“can I touch you?” you ask, locking eyes with him.

“c-can I touch you too?” he asks back after a few seconds, you feel yourself get hot at his words, continuing to trace your finger over his hard abs.

“i-if you want to” you stutter a little, he nods, almost instantly.

“I’d love to- I mean- yea …yea” he stutters as well.

You palm his cheeks and slowly lean down, his eyes flickering from your lips to your eyes.

He meets you halfway by leaning up, his lips pressed firmly to yours as he finally moves his hands from his sides and places them on your jaw.

Chan decides to take control and slips his tongue into your mouth, a moan escaping your lips.

He feels like he’s flying, his hands burning with every touch on your skin.

You break the kiss and move downwards, kissing his collarbone and abs before sliding down his sweatpants.

Looking up while grabbing his shaft and running your thumb over his dark pink tip to spread the already leaking pre cum.

“shit” he hisses when you take his tip into your mouth, tongue swirling over it before taking him deeper.

“fuck y/n” you feel his hand in your hair as you swallow around him.

You moan around him when you lock eyes and chan swears he could’ve shot his load right there.

Grabbing the part of his shaft that you can’t reach with your mouth, you bop your head faster.

“y/n I’m gonna- fuck” he warns you, and you understand.

A few more hard sucks later and you are swallowing every drop he gives you.

You look up at him and see his head rolled back as his adams apple bops up and down.

Chuckling to yourself, you wipe the corners of your mouth before he lays his eyes on you again.

“fuck I cant believe this is happening right now” he groans and pulls on top of him again.

“why?” you ask and he blinks at you.

Why? He’s hopelessly in love with you, not to mention just gave him the best suck of his life; and you’re asking why?

“fuck because I’m so into you y/n, for over a year now, shit” he says while squeezing at your hips and thighs.

“really?” you ask back softly, locking eyes with him.

He nods hastily.

“can I see you too?” he looks into your eyes while fiddling with the hem of your top and you’re stunned at the confidence that suddenly lingers in his voice.

You nod silently as you bite your lip. He pulls up your top and throws it somewhere.

Chan groans when he cups your breasts softly and lightly pinches your nipples,

“you’re so beautiful y/n, fuck even better than I imagined” he whispers the last words.

“you imagined this?” you moan.

“fuck so many times y/n, you drive me crazy” he whisperes back.

Pulling you closer to him, he attaches his lips to your neck, making you moan instantly.

“please touch me chris” you whimper and he’s loving it, every a moan or whimper that falls from your lips.

And when he hears his name, sounding like its dripping with honey when it comes from your lips; it’s like he won the lottery.

He moves one hand from your hips, down and into your loose shorts.

One finger ghosts over your clit while he’s kissing you, you moan into his mouth shamelessly.

He smiles after he breaks the kiss.

“try to be quiet babygirl” the new pet name making you blush.

You nod, your face twisting in pleasure when he dips his finger lower into your folds.

“does that feel good?” he asks.

“yes- channie, please I need more” you cling to his shoulders, he kisses you before sliding two fingers slowly into you.

Your head rolls back and he studies your face, your body, your reactions.

“yes fuck that’s it” you moan when he’s sliding his fingers in knuckles deep, so that his palm hits your clit with ever thrust.

“fuck” your mouth gapes open as his lips find the sensitive skin on the base of your throat and start suckling at it.

You feel the knot inside your stomach snap and your orgasm wash over you in electric waves.

Chan was convinced that that was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen, and he sure as hell didn’t wanna miss out on it anymore.

After regaining control over your body, you lock eyes with him again, embarrassment washing over you when you realize that your best friends eyes were still fixed on you.

“you’re so perfect y/n” he notices your change in demeanour, leaning in to kiss at your jaw, making your eyes shut again.

“best friends don’t normally do this, right?” you question quietly.

He pulls back “yea…but what if we wanted to be more than that?” he pauses.

“I mean I would, you know that now…um” he blushes “I- yea I like you a lot”

You chew on the inside of your cheek “would you like…take me on dates?” you ask playfully.

A grin etching across chans face before flipping the both of you over abruptly, which tears a squeal from your throat.

He hovers above you before kissing your lips followed by your cheeks and your forehead.

“on all the dates you can think of”

#this turned out longer that i expected oops #but ugh #chan is such a boyfriend you cant convince me otherwise #hope you like it uwu #skz scenarios #skz smut #skz imagines #skz chan #skz hard hours #skz soft hours #straykids smut #stray kids #bang chan #christopher bang #stray kids smut #skz timestamps #stray kids bang chan #kpop smut

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