kaoru can be so mean.
he huffed quietly behind you, his breath hitting the shell of your ear. “dumb bunny. is this what you needed, darling? your embarrassing display stupidity only further proves that you’re incapable of understanding something as simple as a consequence.”
your wrists were gripped tightly in his hand as he leaned back to watch your ass ripple with every sharp thrust of his hips. each one had your eyes rolling from how well he split you open, his thickness pressing and dragging against your sweet spot, his length - fuck, he was so deep you were sure he was in your guts - ramming that deep, tender spot near your cervix over and over with precision. he ran his free hand from your hip to the small of your back and gently pressed, a reminder to, “keep your fucking back arched when i fuck you,” the memory kaoru’s low, seething tone burned into your mind. you nearly shuddered as you did.
“carla, analyze.”
“okay, master. ineffective angle identified by 3.2°.”
heat flooded to your cheeks. kaoru adjusted his thrust ever so slightly and you could have sworn your head went numb. you keened as more pleasure shot to every centimeter of your body.
“maximum efficacy achieved.”
kaoru grinned as your legs shook. “see? even she knows how perfectly i use and cherish what belongs to me.”
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F-14 FUN FACT OF THE DAY #67
Each F-14 Tomcat squadron was allowed to paint two aircraft in color. One of them would be the “CAG bird”, the aircraft that featured the name of the Commanding Officer of the Carrier Air Wing (also known as CAG) on the side just below the canopy. These aircraft typically designated by Modex x00 (ie 100, 200, 300, etc), but that is not always the case.
In the image below, aircraft Modex 213 of VF-213 Black Lions was designated as one of the two aircraft they painted.
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“I hope one day we can forgive each other for not being what we wanted each other to be" - Kriti G.
@f1blrcreatorsfest week 1: blending + literature
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aizawa shitpost before i run away bc it’s been 24h or smth since i’ve written abt him 🙄
you can thank this nanami drabble for today’s nonsense. (go read it, it’s good.)
tw: f!reader, retired!aizawa, sloppy blowjobs, accidental facials, not edited, no power dynamics, established relationships
i am kind of in love with the idea of shota being someone who’s difficult to fluster, but it’s not impossible. and i also like the idea of facials being one of those things.
like i’m sick over the thought of him getting home. he’s barely gotten in the door before you’re taking off his pants, encouraging him to lay back on the bed. you crawl between his legs and waste no time, not bothering with more than a few kisses on the lips and down the fabric of his shirt, unfazed by the cold metal of his prosthetic brushing against your thigh.
shota’s used to this, your eagerness, and fuck, the delicious feel of your lips wrapped around his thick, heavy cock. he’s used the way you gag on him just a little and the lewd sound your throat makes. he loves the way you moan around him, how you let your hand and cheeks get sloppy with spit on every pass. he can’t look away from your eyes - how they water and roll back when he runs his fingers through your hair, the way they get hazy with lust when he slaps your face with his cock.
no, it's not until you pull off just a little too late - or maybe a little too early - and shota accidentally hits you in the face with stream after stream of cum that the uncharacteristic feeling hits him. there's tingling in his cheeks as heat rises to his face, his eye goes just a little wider than usual as you look back at him in surprise with a bit of a grin and a laugh. he grins back, a little embarrassed, but mostly overtaken by the way you look back at him.
"you're so fucking beautiful," he says.
you smile. "yeah?"
"yeah. you're so pretty when you look like this."
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