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the-floral-perspective · 3 months

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Look headcannons | Creepypasta + mood boards!

This includes style and how I imagine their normal fits in this modern day. Also like race n whatnot.

Also, their everyday outfit is what they wear to kill their assignments! Their general aesthetics is like stuff they wear around the house or when they buy groceries or smthing. I’m sorry if I generally describe them the same way, but I promise how I vision them is different. Once I learn to draw it’s literally over for y’all.

Their everyday outfits are typically similar and nothing like their general aesthetic because of convenience reasons.

I don’t ever follow cannon so please don’t hate! Also don’t take the bodies too seriously! Y’all are beautiful just the way you are.

Jeff the killer

Face: triangle shaped face, slightly upturned nose with a slight curve from breaking his nose, hooded bright blue eyes, sharp jawline, thin lips. Unhealed but healing mouth scars, slightly discolored blotchy skin and unusually wide eyes. Wears guyliner. His mouth scars are like wide open btw. Super thin eyebrows tbh.

Physic: he’s got some boob, 5’11. Wide shoulders, a lil toned, but he’s got some squish. He’s got some MADDDD cake. His legs are hella muscular too.

General Aesthetic: lazy edge lord. Sweatpants, band tshirts, converse, slides. BLACK CROCS. Kinda pink sometimes tho, but that’s only cuz of Ben’s influence. He’s got a crazy collection of pajama pants tho (he has my kuromi pants from a secret Santa gift)

Everyday outfit: black ripped skinny jeans, black hoodie with a black turtleneck underneath. Wears some nice earrings tho and has an eyebrow piercing. Has a similar strap to EJ, but just on his thigh, it carries his knife and money. So yes he has a thigh strap.

Jane the Killer

Face: oval shaped face, bow shaped lips, high cheekbones, dark brown upturned eyes, upturned nose. Skin is a little patchy from the past burns, otherwise she is almost fully healed due to Slenders help. Has slight gashes on her cheeks but they’re mostly closed. Thicc arched eyebrows.

Physic: pear shaped, more booty than her chest. 5’8, seems a lot taller. A bit bony, long armed and long legged. A little toned, tho her arms especially, she’s got some DEFINEEED arms.

General Aesthetic: elegant lady going to the art museum. Wears a lot of longer pleated skirts (either knee length or longer), long silk dresses, heels, occasional converse. Shirts are form fitting and typically elegant or professional. Loves silk, satin fabrics and the occasional velvet.

Everyday outfit: a black sleeveless turtleneck with black flared pants and black fingerless gloves. When it gets really cold she wears a dark red coat with grey fur on the lining. Has a thigh strap and a chest strap to carry her weapons.

Ben Drowned

Face: heart shaped face, male button nose, small lips, completely black eyes with blood running down them. Pale skin and hella sharp cheekbones. Sharp ass jaw too.

Physic: 5’9. Broad shoulders, a little scrawny. Defined chest and shoulders, his stomach hella toned, he doesn’t got much cake but a barely adequate one. No boobs for this guy either. No honka honka for him :(

General Aesthetic: a lil punk and a lil basic. Like he wears a lot of plaid and also a lot of baggy band tshirts, so not really but sort of. He’s got the emo hair, he wears green plaid skinny jeans with a graphic tshirt and black combat boots a lot. Or converse. He’s got a lot of facial piercings too. So he’s just barely punk. He’s getting there tho.

Everyday outfit: a light green baggy tunic that kinda has a deep V 😏 and some black baggy pants that the tunic is tucked into. His shoes are black combat boots. Across his waist he wears a brown leather belt that has a small compartment on his hip where he can put his shit in.

Clockwork

Face: downturned lips, tan skin, a clock for an eye. Her other eye is monoloid shaped tho and brown. Hair is dark brown and messy straight. Button nose definitely.

Physic: pretty boxy and muscular. 5’11. She doesn’t have much boob or butt since she’s so muscular. There is a slight contrast between her chest and her stomach, but not that much. She’s defined and toned.

General Aesthetic: it switches everyday. Sometimes she’s pretty tomboy and other times she’s 2000 emo. She wears converse, short shorts, low waisted pants that have the bedazzled butt pockets, cropped tshirts and tank tops. So maybe 2000s party girl?

Everyday outfit: black zip up hoodie with fur lining the neck, lowrise dark blue bootcut jeans, dark red tank top. Brown ankle boots.

Ticci Toby

Face: male version of a button nose, diamond shaped face, bow shaped lips, multiple face piercings (snakebites, eyebrow piercing), slight stache on his chin and above his mouth (he shaves). Fluffy brown hair. The gash on his mouth is basically healed. Very very pale skin, pretty hazel eyes u could get lost in forever. Average brown eyebrows.

Physic: almost concerningly skinny, like he just barely makes the mark of being healthy. It’s cause he forgets to eat. 6’1. His shoulders are broad but he’s like a triangle if anything. Not much cake :(

General Aesthetic: boring white boy. Nowadays he only wears turtlenecks and tank tops with some boring ass pants. Tho they are tight on him 😏 he left behind his old hoodie habit. He picked up motorcycling gloves and vans.

Everyday outfit: a black, long sleeved, form fitted turtleneck with a black back harness for his axe’s. Black skinny jeans and converse for convenience. He still wears his goggles and face mask!

Judge Angels

Face: triangle shaped face, her chin has a prominent point. Almond shaped black eyes, heart shaped lips. Olive toned skin, pretty tan. Has a prominent crack on her left canine tooth. Upturned nose, crooked smile. Blond straight hair that greatly contrasts her skin. Blond short eyebrows.

Physic: short and petite, 5’2. Lean, doesn’t really have much muscle, or at least doesn’t look it. Pretty flat chested and a normal ass. She has calves of steal tho.

General Aesthetic: white and messy, likes baggier clothing and more trashy punk looks. Like she wears Tripp pants, oversized tshirts, big hoodies. She doesn’t really wear makeup except for some shittily done eyeliner. Her hair is still blond but now it has the occasional black streak.

Everyday outfit: one of those baggy tops that have the cuts down the sides yk what I’m talking about? Anyways it’s white with a bunch of charcoal on it that she stole from Bloody painter. For bottoms she wears black knee high combat boots and a pair of black, low waisted, wide leg shorts. Obviously under the shirt she has a sports bra. She also wears fishnet gloves.

Puppeteer

Face: Grecian nose, dark gray skin, almond shaped yellow eyes, a square shaped face, medium lips. I think his teeth are hella white tbh but he’s definitely got fangs of some sort. Thicc black brows.

Physic: pretty boxy, like he’s lean n all, but he is kinda straight up and down. Average cake, average waist, average muscle and tone. He’s still hawt tho, his hands 😩 6’3

General Aesthetic: helluva boss reject. Wears trench coats and boots and skinny jeans, business pants. The occasional hoodie. Doesn’t wear a beanie anymore. Or converse. Tho his wardrobe has lots of skulls. He kinda does a 360 with his wardrobe, going for more of an old school pirate vibe.

Everyday outfit: wears a long black trench coat that clips in the middle of his waist, black skinny pants, below the knee black boots, black button up (the last three buttons unbuttoned) are underneath his trench coat.

Nurse Ann

Face: diamond shaped face, button nose, mid/weaker jawline, thiccer lips, not a prominent cupids bow. Definitely pale/Greyish skin tone. Her hair is brown and is like boob length, also somewhat wavy.

Physic: curvy, kind of apple/pear shaped. She’s definitely well endowed with the bewbs and butt, has a more rounded stomach too, has thicc thighs and calves as well. 5’4.

General Aesthetic: fantasia 2000 princess type beat. I feel like she’s a huge fan of midnight blue and fantasy type of outfits. She loves dresses of any length with frill, lace and intricate designs. She loves puffy/billowed sleeves and mostly wears flats or boot heels. She’s also particular about silver star/moon designs.

Everyday outfit: I don’t think her outfit changed at all tbh, I think she still wears the black nurse costume and hat, tho I do think she’s added more weapons in her collection. I think she’s started focusing on needles and chemical injecting, tho she still uses her iconic chainsaw.

Bloody Painter

Face: oval shaped face, thin lips, bright blue almond shaped eyes, Grecian nose, a lil tan ngl, black messy hair (idk how to describe his haircut tho, it’s a lil long, straight and fluffy??)

Physic: kind of in the average or boney ratio. He has bony hands and forearms but aside from that he’s got medium sized shoulders and a slightly smaller waist. Ngl I feel like he does have some random curve at the bottom so some honka cake, but not much. 5’11

General Aesthetic: painter in despair. I think he likes Jean jackets, he’s like the male version of arthoe. He likes black/blue jeans, kinda looks like he came from the outsiders, wears baggy leather jackets too. Mostly sticks with tshirts with random bull on it. Also always has a brown satchel with him.

Everyday outfit: I feel like black cargo pants, black turtleneck and a black chest harness, probably combat boots too. On his chest he still has the smiley pin, but aside from that, for his assignments he goes pretty neutral and just for convenience. EJ totally helped him pick out his outfit too his first assignment.

Rouge

Face: square shaped face, upturned nose, chubby cheeks, vintage shaped lips?? Idk how to describe it. I feel like her hair is a messy black Bob now, but like pretty messy I mean it. Kinda tan. Definitely has freckles.

Physic: 5’7, pretty boxy. The best I can describe her is like Audrey Hepburn built. Idk why I feel like her and A.H are so similar. She’s boney and relatively small like that.

General Aesthetic: a little vintage sometimes, like she switches decades a lot. She wears fashion trends from the 1950s to modern day, both feminine and masculine styles. So she wears dresses, miniskirts, jeans, colored turtlenecks. Really her closet is very alive. She has stolen from her assignments hella tho ngl.

Everyday outfit: a black miniskirt with a tighter grey turtleneck, red tights, black calf length boots. When it’s cold she has a cropped jacket with a fuzzy hood and insides.

Masky

Face: oval shaped face, tan skin, dark brown hair (short and messy,) dark brown eyes, uhhh mid-somewhat sharp jawline, straight nose.

Physic: strong, average short 5’9. Builds more bulk, has strong arms and shoulders but a smaller waist, he’s got some MADD V-line. He’s got a nice smackable amount of cake.

General Aesthetic: 😏😏😏. He wears flannels, darker colored skinny jeans, SOMETIMES THO he wears 70’s pants that are like right around the hips and like highwaisted and whatnot with a sleeveless cropped tshirt. He’s oddly vintage with stuff like that, but in a rock singer type of way. He only just started getting into this tho.

Everyday outfit: dark blue skinny jeans, black tshirt, tan jacket that has a LOTTA compartments.

Laughing Jill

Face: button nose, oval shaped face, high cheekbones, an average (a lil weak) jawline, pale skin, black irises. Thinner lips. Thin slightly arched eyebrows.

Physic: southern mommy. SORRY. 6’2 tho Bc shes mythical. I think she’s a wide hourglass too?? Like she is big chested and she def has a gyatt, she’s got tummy. She isn’t really defined at all.

General Aesthetic: Harley Quinn wannabe. Just likes the mix matches jumpsuit idea. Like she loves mixing and matching contrasting colors and especially black and white. She mixes in some lavender too. Is always wearing the most dangly earrings too.

Everyday outfit: an above the knee length skirt with a black petty coat underneath, a long sleeveless vest that goes to her mid calf and buttons together under her boobs. Her shirt is a plain white button up with puffy sleeves. For shoes she wears black heeled boots. Her hair is in a curly bun with a tiny off center hat.

Hoodie

Face: Roman nose, not that pale, diamond shaped face, pretty light brown eyes. Pretty strong jawline. Short black hair (dyed recently)

Physic: muscular, 6’2. Hes beefy. Like he’s got boob muscle, ass muscle. HE IS SCARRRY. Think like a smaller Miguel O’Hara almost. He’s less beefy than that, but like yk still beefy.

General Aesthetic: tbh think he went for a goth/alt vibe. He mixes feminine and masculine occasionally. Wears like long skirts sometimes, like a kilt almost?? Wears the fishnet tights as shirts, has multiple Spencer’s belts and necklaces.

Everyday outfit: black fishnet top with a black fitted tshirt over it, black baggy pants. Multiple finger rings. Multiple belts and waist bands.

Sally Williams

Face: circle shaped face, slightly downturned nose, wide green eyes. Small lips, lil bit of a chubby face. She does not eternally bleed from the head. Her hair is long and curly past her shoulders. She’s pretty dark.

Physic: a normal, average weighted 8 yr. 4’8.

General Aesthetic: she likes more vintage, boxy styled dresses from the twentieth century, like 1960s European box dresses inspired by Iggy and kids dresses from the 20s. She actually really likes the vintage youth outfits Bc of Shirley Temple. She LOVES Shirley Temple.

Everyday outfit: a pink and white designed dress that pleats at the bottom. Black Mary janes and white socks. She carries a small white clutch that slings across her torso. Her hair is in a long braid.

Laughing Jack

Face: pale as a mf, triangle shaped face, high cheek bones, cone nose, black hooded shaped eyes. Sharp ass jawline. Small forehead. Hair is shorter and more curly.

Physic: toned as an mf but SCRAWNY, like he’s dangly and flexible. It’s scary and arousing. He has no cake tho, no boobs either. He’s very lightly defined but that is IT. 6’9

General Aesthetic: likes the David Bowie Jareth Labyrinth aesthetic, kind of similar to EJ, but not really. He just also really likes poets shirts and vests. He loves dressing sort of Royal or regal. HE LOVES to wear baggy button ups but he NEVER buttons them up all the way 😏

Everyday outfit: I feel like his main outfit hasn’t changed much, the only thing I see him changing is the wraps around his waist possibly changing to a corset instead for his convenience.

(I’d like to remind that Lazari doesn’t have assignments as she is not a pasta, so her everyday wear is less convenient.)

Lazari

Face: tan, dark brown straight hair (occasionally pink), square shaped face, Roman nose, bow shaped mouth, thicc brown brows.

Physic: depends on her age she changes physically. But she’s probably like average in all ages, just less lean and a little chubbier. Height ranges from 4’11 to 5’8

General Aesthetic: colorful and a little childish. She wears overalls and paints on her pants a lot. Think of her like 2019 in a nutshell. She wears mom jeans and Angel tops and bucket hats. Hates crocs tho. All of her jeans have some 90s cartoon character painted on them.

Everyday outfit: a black Spider-Man tshirt with black overalls cuffed at the bottom. Red converse, fun silly socks, her hair in a long braid.

Jason the Toymaker

Face: diamond shaped face, pale, Roman nose, shoulder length bright red hair. Bright green eyes. Kinda got that Jareth haircut. Sharp ass jawline. Thin nicely shaped eyebrows. The makeup does not come off.

Physic: triangle. Slutty man waist. Not that toned tbh but he has enough. HES GOT SOME NICEE BONEY HANDS. His arms have decent strength and buff ness, but it’s rlly not that obvious. 6’8

General Aesthetic: old clowncore ig. Or like fantasy 1800s boyfriend aesthetic. He wears mostly beige or rained colors tbh and then a dash of black and red. Otherwise he makes up his outfits in abstract shapes and styles.

Everyday outfit: his usual tbh, bro has not changed much.

Zero

Face: square shaped face, wide eyes, no cupids bow shaped lips. Completely black eyes. Completely white hair that goes just past her jaw. Messy hair. Has stitches on the side of her mouth.

Physic: broad shoulders, smaller breasted, not much of a different with her waist. Does have low hips, like a long torso with shorter legs. 5’9

General Aesthetic: crust punk. Wears shit that is torn up and dirty. Lots of DIY and ripped up tights. Low rise black skinny jeans. And cropped shirts that go like just under the boob.

Everyday outfit: cropped black ripped jacket, plain black tshirt and lowrise shitty ripped skinny jeans and black combat boots. Under her ripped jeans is her striped ripped stockings.

Homicidal Liu

Face: slightly upturned nose, still has the stitches on his face, green eyes. Lighter brown neck length hair. Kinda has like a slight wolfcut tbh. A lil tan.

Physic:I feel like he’s a lil buff. Like 5’9-5’10. Not as buff as Jeff. Has some thiccness tho mostly in his shoulders tho so he’s more toned than Jeff.

General Aesthetic: spider noir energy. He loves trench coats and business pants. No matter what he’s always wearing black gloves. He’s always wearing business shoes too.

Everyday outfit: black turtleneck and black trench coat with black pants and black knee boots. He has patches on his coat with holes in it, but they’ve been patched up with his striped scarf, same with his pants. His main fit is patched together with his old scarf.

Nina the Killer

Face: triangle shaped face, olive skin tone, button nose. Curly black hair (often straightened) with purple and pink streaks, thicc upturned lips. Her scar is healed, but still very open like Jeff’s. Her eye situation depends on her state of mind.

Physic: 5’4, pretty skinny and toned. Mostly proportionate. Aight sized boobs and butt, generally just dainty idk. Built like the girl from house of 1000 corpses.

General Aesthetic: risqué Monique Chabot in post war France. She wears short skirts, only cropped tshirts and small dresses. She does not get cold at all omg. A lot of times she’ll wear heals or platforms. Never flats or converse tho anymore.

Everyday outfit: platformed knee high boots, black tights with black thigh highs overtop, a black and pink plaid miniskirt, a black crop top that’s a random band tee. A fluffy cropped black jacket that’s zipped up halfway, for style purposes. Fluffy earmuffs if it gets cold and her hair in an emo high ponytail.

Candypop

Face: oval shaped face, hella pale, Grecian nose, heart shaped lips tbh, almond shaped purple eyes. His hair is still the long pretty blue color as always, always up in a ponytail.

Physic: built exactly like LJ but more meaty, like he’s got more toning on his thighs and legs and stomach. Like he looks a lot healthier than LJ for sure. His outfit definitely makes his muscle pop a lot too 😏 6’6

General Aesthetic: he wants to be Ramona flowers, but he literally can’t Bc he can never find men clothes that is like hers.

Everyday outfit: tbh, his outfit has NOT changed like at all otherwise in color scheme. When his hair was a light green, his outfit became more warmer toned b4 he grew out of that phase and went back to his OG look.

Kate The Chaser

Face: square shaped face, round white eyes, black messy hair just barely past the shoulders, small lips, high cheekbones, Roman nose. No brows, they are drawn on.

Physic: a little thicc, broad shoulders and broad hips. I’d say a wide hourglass figure, but she’s like hella muscular. She has a proportionate amount of ass. 5’6

General Aesthetic: she wants to look like Siouxie, very 80s goth. Allison from the breakfast club energy. She loves wearing long skirts with big sweaters and doing the beehive hair. She loves scarves too and has a hella collection.

Everyday outfit: black wide legged jeans with a billowy maroon sweater and black combat boots. Sometimes she’ll add one of those long black detective jackets, but that’s off missions.

Eyeless Jack

Face: grey skin, Grecian nose, rectangle shaped face, high cheekbones, medium sized lips. Split tongue. Almond shaped black eyes. His hair is dark brown and somewhat long and wavy/curly. Medium thicc arched brows.

Physic: 6’7 and very strong. He’s not ripped like bulging, but he is definitely defined. He’s got ass and thighs, his waist isn’t as small as Dr Smileys, but there’s still a medium difference between his shoulders vs his waist.

General Aesthetic: he wants to be cottage core so bad, like the poets shirt and tunics. He does wear cream colored tunics and billowy pants. Tho sometimes on special occasions he dresses like a basic bitch. He’ll get out the tight business pants and black button up.

Everyday outfit: a black button up, black jeans and navy blue converse. He wears one of those chest strap things tho that carries his scalpel and other weapons. He wears a black leather jacket too <3

Dr Smiley

Face: pale, dark red eyes, tiny pupils. Shoulder length, fluffy black hair. Diamond shaped face, Roman nose, thin lips. Defined jaw. Johnnie Gilbert looking guy. Thin arched brows.

Physic: lean and tall. He’s got broad shoulders and an itty bitty waist fr. He’s bony af tho (except for the thighs,) he’s got NO cake. No junk in the trunk for him. 6’1

General Aesthetic: professional emo/dark academia. He’s ALWAYS wearing black turtleneck and dress pants. He always has a red satchel too.

Everyday outfit: he still wears his black medical mask and white doctors coat, underneath that though he wears a black short sleeved turtleneck, so his arms are out when he’s not wearing his coat 😏 his pants are just basic dress pants tho. Aside from the shirt, he wears basically the same thing he always has.

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kaydenverse · 1 year

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paperwork

ghost x reader x soap

18+ MINORS DNI

genre: smut with a little bit of fluff

word count: little over 3k

a/n: this is my first smut in at least a year or so but i thought of this out of nowhere and cause there’s so few polyam ghostsoap fics i’m now obligated to write it. this is also my first time posting like a longer writing on here so apologies if it looks weird? also i did get a bit lazy with the end ngl, my bad. lower case is intended.

this is a gender neutral fic, they/them pronouns are used and there’s no specification of genitalia!

the readers call sign is “halo” and they’re a very skilled sniper on the task force.

content warnings: there’s plot to this? i think?, just filth for majority of this tbh, there’s a bits of tooth rotting fluff throughout tho, lots of pet names, degradation like a lot tbh but there’s praise sprinkled in, established polyam relationship, i believe in switch ghost and switch soap supremacy, edging, overstimulation, spit, begging, mask kink if you squint, all three of you are whipped BAD, uhh i think that’s all enjoy!

you would like to say you don’t know how you got here but then you’d be lying.

you know damn well that it’s both yours and johnny’s brattiness that’s got you here and you’re glad as hell it did if you’re being truthful.

first, there’s johnny.

he’s laid propped up with his back against the headboard of the bed in nothing but his blue boxer briefs and his hands gripping the sheets as he tries his absolute best not to touch you.

then there’s you who’s on your knees in between johnny’s legs that are bent in front of him and spread to make room for you. your cheek is squish against the scottish man’s lower abdomen due to simon having both your wrists pinned to your lower back and your ass propped up.

now, simon, he’s behind you staring dead into johnny’s eyes as he rolls his hips ever so slowly into yours. the teasing pace draws a pathetic whine out of you and johnny’s face flushes at the sound.

as much as johnny wants to touch you, he keeps his hands to himself and stares right back at simon through that skull mask of his as if you weren’t even there drooling like a cock-drunk idiot all over his stomach.

“i’m impressed, mctavish,” simon’s voice sounds strained as if he’s fighting off a moan. “thought you’d touch them by now.”

and johnny does want to touch you. in fact, he wants to touch you so badly he could cry. but, he’s trying to prove to simon that he can listen, that he can be good.

johnny doesn’t attempt to hide his desperation though because he knows both you and simon would see right through him. you both know him too well for him to try that.

“you gave me orders, l.t., i'm just followin’ them.” the words sound breathless leaving johnny and he can’t bring himself to care much. simon’s mask is pushed up to the bridge of his nose so johnny has a clear view of the smirk that stretches across his face.

“what a good boy, hm?” simon leans down and kisses up your spine. the kiss he gives the scar on your right shoulder you’d gotten on a mission a while back is noticeably a tad longer than the other kisses. “he’s being such a good boy, isn’t he, sweetheart?” you yelp a little when he bites down on your shoulder. a part of you wishes he’d bite hard enough to draw just a little blood.

that’d really drive you wild.

you whine, wiggling your ass desperately in an attempt you try to get him to start fucking into you again. “please, please simon, i’m so close-“

“i asked you-“ simon slid out of you completely, leaving you empty and coming down from your high yet again. “a fuckin’ question, didn’t i, doll?” now you’re the one who wants to cry.

“yes, good! he’s being so good!” you whine in frustration, looking up at johnny with the most desperate look he’s ever seen you give him. he wants to feel bad, he really does, but watching you nearly burst into tears after simon has been edging you for a full half hour has him far too excited.

“he’s being better than you at following orders right now, ” he shrugs as he lightly skates his fingers up your spine. “a first.” the taunt in his voice makes you clench around nothing.

if you weren’t so scatterbrained right now you would’ve bantered right back at him but, alas, there’s nothing going on in that pretty little head of yours except desperation and the need to cum.

johnny just now realizes how hard he’s breathing as well as the fact that if simon keeps this up he’ll come without being properly touched. it’s not helping that you’re squirming, almost frantically, right over johnny’s crotch. ghost lets out a laugh at the pleading look soap tosses him.

“now maybe if you two weren’t such brats i wouldn’t have to teach you lessons like this.”

the three of you had gathered in ghost’s office on your lunch breaks just to be around each other for a bit since each of you were busy doing your own paperwork that needed to be done. you and soap sat in the cushioned chairs facing his desk and you all munched away on your sandwiches.

soap did most of the talking and you commented here while ghost just listened. soap can never stick to one topic for long before he’s onto something else but you don’t mind, neither does ghost. you find it cute in all honesty. you’re both his favorite listeners.

you would’ve lost track of time while intensely listening to soap ramble on if ghost hadn’t glanced at the tiny clock in the corner of his computer screen.

“apologies on interrupting your rant of your least favorite lunch meats,” no one else but you and soap could’ve caught the playfulness hidden beneath ghost’s deadpan sounding words. “but it is time for you two to return to your jobs and not bother me anymore.”

soap groans and you slouch in your chair, also making a mental note of johnny’s passionate dislike for processed ham. “paperwork is boring though, ghost.” you give a poor attempt of pouting at him. “and you love when we bother you.” a true statement.

“boring or not you still have to do it, halo.” ghost leans back in his chair and hums, tugging his mask back down over the lower half of his face. he rests his arm back on the armrest, mirroring his other arm, and his legs are slightly spread.

what a sight.

you don’t even have to look over at soap to know his thinking the exact same thing. for a split second, both of you also think how you’ve scored one of the hottest men alive.

like, seriously.

wow.

“and same applies to you too, soap.” ghost says before the scot could say anything. the small tilt of ghost’s head simply makes him all the more attractive.

soap groans again but still stands up and stretches a little. “i guess we should get going and do our work.” he laughs softly and you stand up as well. “it would be nicer to be doing you though.” he winks at the lieutenant.

the joke is so corny you can’t help but laugh a little. but still, he’s speaking both of your truths.

“get going and i’ll consider letting you do so later.” ghost is quick to reply but he keeps his expression unreadable. he watches both sets of his partners eyes light up and shakes his head. “always need to be rewarded, can’t go a day without it.” he tuts loudly so you both hear his teasing and his shake is head.

“i will have it finished and on your desk within an hour, sir.” soap grins, leaning across the desk to press a kiss over ghost’s mask where his mouth would be. you follow suit and ghost’s heart nearly bursts at the gesture. he won’t ever tell either of you that

but he doesn’t need to, you both know already. you know him.

“i’ll have mine in 45.” you challenge and grin. soap rolls his eyes as he turns towards you, cupping your face in one hand.

“oh, you’re on.” soap smirks at you before kissing you gently. you don’t let him pull back, though. when he does try to pull back you chase after his lips and kiss him again. this only happens twice before the soft whine you let out helps soap catch onto your silly little plan.

he keeps his lips on yours and cups your other cheek while your hands go to his hips, thumbs digging into them just the way he likes. you let him nudge you backwards so you’re sat on the edge of ghost’s desk with your back to the masked man.

you both just go at it, for lack of better words.

ghost just watches. he makes no sounds and keeps his reaction hidden exceptionally well. the only time he moves is to catch the pencil holder you nearly knock over when shoving a hand onto the desk to keep soap from knocking you over with the force of his kisses.

ghost straights the pencil holder, slotting a pen that fell out of the container back in before he finally speaks. “paperwork. get on it. now.”

you two fly apart like you’ve been caught, like ghost hadn’t just be sitting directly behind his very misbehaved partners kissing intensely for a full three minutes.

“yes, sir.”

“i’m on it, l.t.”

“what? now you wanna give me puppy eyes and beg? now you feel sorry for what you started?” the stare simon gives johnny almost makes the scot nearly moan, “or maybe i should place the blame on you?” he leans back down and rests his chin on your shoulder, “i mean,” his voice drops an octave or two as he plants a kiss behind your ear. “you are the one who started up that little stunt. johnny was just being a good boy and following along.”

now, both you and johnny know the ‘no one is allowed to cum until i say’ rule is in place at the moment but my god, was simon making it incredibly difficult just from his words alone. degradation with just the lightest sprinkle of praise gets you and soap ecstatic and simon takes full advantage of that constantly.

“ooh you’re so worked up, si. glad my plan worked.” you’ve finally pieced enough of your brain back together to smart mouth again.

johnny almost shakes his head at you, almost tells you ‘now we’re really in for it.’ but simon is quick to manhandle you onto your back and latch a hand around your throat. johnny whines from the pressure of your back against his clothed, leaking cock and you whine from the pressure simon puts on your throat. a shameless moan rips from you when simon gives a little squeeze.

simon leans in close to your face, giving you a stare that could kill. “were you just that desperate for me to fuck you that you have to go around plotting stupid little fuckin’ schemes for it to happen, hm? need me to fuck you as a reward for everything? must want me to if you had to come up with a plan to make sure it’d happen.”

and just like that, you’re gone again. every single thought being replaced by one’s of simon and johnny, nothing more.

your whole body jerks when simon’s free hand reaches back down between your legs and he uses his middle and ring finger to slowly trace over your hole, both to tease you and as a subtle way of checking that you’ve still got enough wetness to take him again. of course you’d still have enough though, he’s got you so worked up you’re shaking and johnny has tears of desperation starting to prick at his eyes.

“open.” the hand around your throat moves up and his thumb taps your lips gently. you obliged and simon leans down and spits directly into your mouth. you swallow with no hesitation.

johnny’s hips immediately buck up against your back at the sight, “fucks sake.” he breathes out and drops his head back to look at the ceiling.

“eyes on me, sargent.” simon almost growls. johnny hesitates for a second before looking back down at the two of you. it takes everything in john “soap” mctavish's body to not cum on the spot.

ghost has let you sit up a little and leave various hickies and bite marks along his chest. he’s let his guard down just a little and johnny already knows what he’s gonna ask. “i’m good.” he breathes.

“same.” you murmur as you bite down on that spot on simon’s neck that always makes him groan. with that, as quick as the soft moment came, it’s gone again and simon presses two fingers into you. “simon!” you’re caught off guard and whine.

“they’re so fuckin’ wet.” simon hums to johnny who smiles a little. you love it when they talk about you like you’re not even there.

“i bet,” johnny almost reaches out to pet the top of your head but immediately stops upon the warning look simon gives him. it takes simon all but two minutes before you’re whining and bucking your hips the way you do just before you cum.

this time, a tear or two does slide down your face when simon’s fingers leave you empty again. you want to beg, to plead with the lieutenant but all you do is pant and shake. “so pretty.” simon pats your right cheek twice, making sure to smear some of your wetness on your cheek. johnny chuckles when you toss simon a very annoyed glare.

“please.” you manage. the wrecked tone you say it in actually works and simon sits up, tugging you a tad closer to him, so your upper back is pressed right against johnny’s bulge. the movement makes johnny groan again but simon ignores him. why does johnny find simon ignoring him right now so hot?

“since you asked so nicely, darling,” simon hums, finally sliding himself back into you. johnny isn’t sure if he’d rather be in your position or simon’s as he watches simon pick up the pace, fucking into you fast and hard.

you’re falling apart and falling apart fast. you’re moaning, whining, whimpering, just the full show. you should be embarrassed at how quickly you approach your release (four minutes. still better than johnny’s record of about 25 seconds one time.) but it’s been ripped away from you so many times in the past 45 minutes you don’t care in the slightest. when simon shifts his angle just right and nudges into that perfect spot, you know you’re done for.

“can i,” you pant, clawing at simon’s bicep and squirming back against johnny who looks like he’s about to lose it. “please, sir.”

now you knew, you knew, what that title does to him in moments like this. it’s near impossible for him to not want to give you everything and more when you pathetically beg him like that.

“fuck, yes, go ahead let go for me.”

simon barely gets all the words out before you’re arching up into him and your orgasm hits you like a fucking bus. you’re swearing up a storm, simon and johnny’s names mixed in as well.

behind you, johnny is not-so-subtly rutting against your upper-back. simon glares up at johnny for breaking his order to stay but that look, that glare, that’s what has johnny smacking face first into his high only moments after yours. simon should’ve known that would happen.

johnny’s hands fly into your hair and he grabs which punches a high pitched whimper from your chest.

simon just knows he’s going to think about this exact moment frequently for the rest of his life.

simon stills his hips and sits up back on his haunches he watches you make a mess around his cock and johnny make a mess of his briefs behind you.

“where’s my thank you, darling?” simon hums as he slowly drags his hands up your sides. the touch is overwhelming but a good kind of overwhelming.

“th- oh god,” you breathe out when he pinches one of your nipples. “thank you.” you feel boneless under simon as he hums happily at your response. you can feel johnny panting behind you as well as the sticky wetness of his release on your upper back.

“johnny boy lost.” you giggle lightly after a minute or two of catching your breath and putting your brain back together. you tilted your head back to look up at said johnny boy behind you. he’s got a blush that’s spreading down to his shoulder making the freckles that dot them stick out even more.

johnny is staring up at the ceiling and his entire body is buzzing. “uh-huh,” is all he can think to say to which you and simon smile at. you swear your heart skips a beat when you catch a glimpse of simon’s dimples.

simon leans over you and presses a kiss onto the center of johnny’s chest. “hey, i wanna kiss him.” you grumbled and nudged at simon to get off (and out) of you. simon plants a quick kiss on your lips before completing your request. you flip over and you’re on johnny in a second, the both of you smiling and laughing into each other’s mouths.

simon just contently watches for a few moments before tapping your hip. “oi, my turn.” he doesn’t mean for that to come out so playful, wanting to keep up the tough guy act right now, but he can’t help it. you roll onto your side next to johnny. johnny waves simon over and pats his thighs. simon shuffles forward and straddles the other man’s hips.

johnny looks so small with simon seated in his lap despite them being near the same height. the scottish man has to tilt his head up to get a proper look at his boyfriend’s partially masked face.

“you’re so pretty, baby.” johnny’s accent sounds thick as he presses a kiss to simon’s throat. simon only hums, a little worried that if he spoke he’d sound whiny. “take care of me and our lovely darling so well.” he wraps his arms around the lieutenant and plants more kisses around his collarbone.

you watch that switch in simon’s mind flip and he’s suddenly all mush in johnny’s hold, a soft whine slipping from his lips when johnny bites over one of the hickies you had left on him.

only you and johnny know how to flip that switch.

simon is only ever this vulnerable and relaxed around you two. his two. soap and halo, johnny and you. you’re the only two who can just make him melt on command. just piece the right words together in that gentle tone of either of yours and he’s done for, down for the count. he’s just ready to do anything either of you ask. that makes you smile as you watch them.

simon leans down and kisses johnny before any further praises are said. johnny immediately rocks his hips into simon’s and they moan into each others mouths. they start off a little slow but it doesn’t take long before they’re both desperate and rutting against each other like their lives depend on it.

you’re perfectly content just watching them fall apart against each other, soft groans and hushed praises filling the room.

you love it.

you love them.

crazy that your distressing, life-risking job has led you to the most perfect people you could’ve ever imagined.

you’re pulled back out of your thoughts when simon lets out the prettiest whine as he cums onto johnny’s stomach and his own. johnny had gotten riled up again and was shaking through his second orgasm.

you roll over to the bedside dresser and fetch a washcloth out of the drawer. johnny takes it and gently wiped off the both of them and tries to wipe you off but with a 6’4” soldier dramatically slumped against him in his lap it’s not the easiest.

“such a baby.” you snort at simon and take the towel from him instead so you can wipe yourself down. simon, affectionally, flashes his middle finger at you before he finally rolls off of johnny and squishes himself between the two of you.

the three of you lay in comfortable silence for a few minutes, basking in each other’s presence and getting comfortable cuddled together. you’re the first to speak again, “you know, i don’t think i deserved to be edged that long.” you flip onto your stomach as you look over at them.

“oh you’ve handled longer, don’t complain.” simon teases and he’s right. just a month or so ago johnny had you in tears after a full hour of denial and simon just watched from a seat in the corner of the room. johnny laughs in agreement.

“and you love it so now you really can’t complain.” johnny grins when you flip him off. simon snorts and tugs his mask all the way back down.

“are you not hot right now, mate?” soap taps the cheek of ghosts mask.

“i am.”

“then why didn’t you take it off?”

“cause you’ve both got a thing for it, especially you, sweetheart.” ghost nods towards you. well…he’s got you both there.

“well, you’ve got a thing for my accent.” johnny defends himself.

“and my hands.” you hum, drumming your fingers on simon’s bare chest. simon doesn’t bother to defend himself because you’re both right.

you prop yourself up on your elbows. “hey, how come he got off so easy?” you huff. johnny had only been instructed to keep his hands to himself and stay still. he ended up breaking both those rules in the end

“cause he turned his papers in at the time he promised. one hour. you took, two hours to finish yours.”

“i got distracted!”

“distracted by what exactly?”

“…thinking about you and johnny…”

“typical.”

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shadfanfic · 1 year

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You shouldn’t have done it papa!

Daddy! stucky x little! Reader

Summary: you trusted them but they betrayed you

Warnings:fluff!! At first and the end, mention of needless, mention of reader have to get some stitches, crying, yelling, cursing, reader has Trypanophobia but no one knew, didn’t edit it

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Sorry! It got short but I really like it! Hope u like it too! 🤍

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“that was a good meal huh?” Steve smiled down at you making you nod with big smile, he start wiping your mouth and cheeks with a wet cloth making you throw your head back

“Mm p-..papa nu more!" You tried to wiggle away

“Okay here I’m done” steve said and pick you up and rub your back lovingly

“Mm where’s daddy?” You put your head over steve shoulder and whisper steve lean so close to your ears and whisper knowing it tickles you when he whisper way too close to your ears

“in his morning run” steve whispered and start nibbling your ears and neck making you laugh super loudly “P-..PAPA! AH

AHAHAHA-..” you closed your eyes shut and start squirming allot trying so hard to get out of his grip

“woah woah why you screaming ?” Bucky came to the kitchen panting a bit with a smile on his face, he grabbed a cup start fulling it with water

“i think winter is arriving and someone is not allowed to walk barefoot anymore” bucky said and you immediately put your head up

“hey-.. no socks” you said with flushed cheeks cause you laughed allot

“no talking back trouble” bucky raised eyebrows and squished both of y/n cheeks with one hand and kisses her nose

“Mm please?” You gave bucky the biggest puppy eyes and he just smiled “then no walking if there’s no socks on these two feets” he smiled bigger when you nod excited that you well not walk!! Only be so close to your daddies in their lap all the time!..

After some hours you really regret making a deal with your daddy, it was too much .. the three of you couldn’t play hide and seek It was so boring,

“stay here y/n! I’m getting us something to drink” bucky said and kissed your cheek hard too annoy u then got up

“Don’t wipe my kisses away” bucky warned playfully and walked away

“daddy..” you said quietly and giggle when he looked at you “y/n?” He giggled too at your adorable giggles then you wipe his kiss and immediately got up and start running away giggling hard

“OH YOUR IN A BIG TROUBLE! RUN FASTER” bucky acted angry and start chasing you making you giggle more “oh noho!!” you run faster for the backyard door

“no! Sweetie!!-.. NOT THE-…!! “ steve wanted to yell but it was too late cause ur yelling took over his

“AHH!!-.. PAPA !!” You start yelling loudly and crying in pain you stepped into something sharp.

“Oh fuck!” Bucky picked you up in bridal style and hold you tightly while walking inside completely ignoring the fact that your bleeding foot is messing the floor

“it’s inside!? How big it is?” Bucky panicked and steve just sighed shakingly and open his phone too call bruce

“Let’s go buck!” Steve said opening the door for bucky and immediately follow

“i-..it hurts!! P-..please make it stop!” You were yelling uncontrollably making bucky hold your tighter

“I know baby i know” bucky said with tears in his eyes cause of your crys

since they started to be your caregivers they have never see like this, crying with so much panic and pain steve opened Bruce door without even knocking it only to find Bruce more than ready walking towards you three

“What happened?” Bruce gently picked you up from bucky even tho you tried to fight but couldn’t cause you got dizzy all of the sudden

“n-..no!” You hit Bruce weakly then

“Shh you gonna be okay” Bruce answered and walked with you in his arms to a bed and that’s when you start to panic

“m-..papa?…papa please i.. i wanna go” you put your hands up too your daddy and he just sighed feeling sad and worried why you were reacting like that?

“We have to wait here sweet girl” he rubbed your stomach trying to calm your sobs “d-..daddy?” You call and bucky immediately showed up “hey there beautiful” bucky smiled sadly at you “daddy p-..pick me up please I promise I’m not gonna walk but please! I wanna go! No needless please” you begged noticing Bruce get close to your feet “don’t touch me!” You looked at Bruce in his eyes really scared

“Bruce is trying to help you” bucky rub your shoulder and you only looked up at them with teary eyes “J-..just no needles please” you said quietly and tear up more when you feel them hold you down, bucky and steve held you tightly back in the bed “sweetheart i need you to relax okay? I well give you a big reward if you lis-…” Bruce was talking but you immediately cut him off with your loud screams making everyone in shock

“Bruce! Hurry the fuck up!” Bucky yelled so Bruce can hear him “okay okay..” Bruce started and you felt every single thing while you couldn’t move only screaming scared

“Please!! LISTEN!-..*sob* I DONT WANNA!” You panicked and start yelling more as loud as you can

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“Trypanophobia?…” bucky asked shocked and bruce sighed

“how didn’t we notice?” Steve facepalmed himself and walk too the room you were in but you immediately sat up

“No!!” You yelled at him and throw a pillow but it barely touched steve and he leaned down to pick it up

“Leave..nu papa is mean.”you said before another sob came out since you couldn’t control it long time ago

“Let’s talk please?” Steve walked trying to get closer but you just crawled back hitting the wall behind you and it immediately made you tear up

“sweetie you hurted your head?” He talked quietly and walk closer and open his arms you just stayed where you are crying silently flustered with how your day is going

“shh it’s all good” steve picked you up from under your arms and hug u tightly, you immediately warp your legs around his waist and hugged him tightly

“W-..why p..papa why d..did you m-..make him d..do it w-..why” you talked really upset and looked at him

He rubbed your back feeling so bad and hold you tight “I’m so sorry I didn’t mean too upset you okay? But if we didn’t help you know it might have been wayyy worse puppa, i know you were scared and i know you hate needles but we had to do something about it as fast as possible” steve wiped your tears and removed your hair from your face and you listened quietly

“how about we go get ice cream? While i give you a back ride all the time? Huh? How does that sounds?” Steve smiled at your little shy smile and you just shock your head no “I’m sorry did she just refuse an ice cream?” Bucky came out from nowhere, his eyes were red and nose too he was clearly not liking the fact that you had to face your phobia like that “daddy?” You asked and tilted your head confused why he looks so sad “I’m sorry baby i really am” he rubbed your cheek with a sad smile “daddy i not mad” you bottom lip start shaking when you realise he was crying because of you “oh doll face no more crying everything is okay” bucky took you from steve and hugged you tightly rocking you side to side gently while hushing you

“Shh relax baby it’s all good now, you cried allot today you must be tired” daddy said and hugged you tightly making your whole body relax and you closed your eyes relaxing more as he continues to rock you until you slept deeply with comfort in your daddy’s arms

“she slept?” Steve said and smiled down at you “we are so lucky to have such a perfect baby” bucky smiled and kisses your forehead long

#stucky x reader #daddy sebastian stan #chris evans #sebastian stan fanfiction #sebastian stan fluff #daddy steve rogers #daddy!stucky #daddy!bucky x little!reader #daddy sebastian #daddy chris evans #bucky fanfic #stucky fanfiction #stucky fic #marvel fic

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eddiemunson-fanfic · 2 years

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My cheerleader

Joseph Quinn x plus size F!Reader

PSA: I know some details are off, if you think about the timeline for when he got the role, but I hope it works out either way.

Warnings: none? please tell me if there is!

Summary: You're bestfriends with Joseph Quinn, and you wouldn't change it for the world. You have always supported him in his journey at becoming an actor. You've been friends since you were kids, and you've always been by eachother's side. One day he gets an email about a job offer, and it makes him excited, but he wont tell you anything about the job at all.

You were hanging out as you usually were. It didn’t really matter where you were, as long as you were hanging out together. He was lying between your legs, his favourite spot because your thighs were soft to his face. He borrowed one of your t-shirts after his shower, that was a normal thing for you, because he felt more comfy in your oversized t-shirts but his own. So he was lying there with just some boxers on and your t-shirt. You found it a bit funny that he liked your clothes, but you thought it was cute either way.

Sadly you didn’t fit into his clothes so you could borrow some of his, and he noticed it after a while, bought some oversized sweaters and t-shirts so you could borrow from him when you were at his place. You used to shower at each other's house, and you kept some clothes at his place, and he kept some clothes at your place. It got a bit weird if either of you had company tho, but you both proudly played it off as if it was your siblings' clothes. Because that was what you normally thought of the relationship you had. Just siblings, close siblings who did everything for one another.

While he laid between your thighs, he was trying to place some game on your xbox, a new game that came out a few weeks ago called Stray. You both were really into the game, and you helped him if he didn’t understand what he was gonna do. If there was a very difficult part of the game, you took your phone and googled for him, and told him what he had to do. And when there wasn’t anything special happening in the game, you scrolled on tiktok, tumblr or instagram, trying to show him a funny meme or tiktok if you found one.

He tapped your thigh with his arm, and you squished his head, which made him laugh. He knew how ticklish your thighs were, but still he did things that tickled you, after all the warnings you’ve given him. He laughed while his head got smushed. He paused the game, and held onto your thighs with both his hands. You could feel the warmth from his hands, and it gave you goosebumps. You loved how warm he was, especially when you were cold. He was your personal little heating pad whenever you needed it.

“If you keep squishing, I’m gonna die a happy man” he laughed, struggling to speak because you were squishing his face to the point where he could barely open his mouth to speak. You laughed, and let go after a while. He sat up and turned his face to you, smiling. You smiled back.

“What?” you laughed, getting shy with the attention he suddenly gave you. “Nothing, you’re just beautiful” he said, smiling, getting up and walking to the kitchen. The flirting from him was normal, so you didn’t really think much of it. But being called beautiful, it hit something deep inside of you. Especially when it came from your Joe. All the girls he hooked up with were so damn beautiful. You’ve seen almost everyone. Their perky, small beautiful tits, their small stomach, their tiny body in general. Nothing compared to how blubby you felt. If you guys were hanging out with either of your friends, they always tried to tell you he flirted with you, but you just scoffed it off. You knew he didn’t mean anything with it but to be his charming old self.

He could make any girl cream their pants, especially when he did his signature wink and smiled. It even made you feel some sort of way, but you scoffed it off every time. You didn’t want it to ruin your relationship. You’ve known eachother since you were 5 and he was 8. You lived across from one another, and he was the boy next door who always watched out for you. He’s been like a big brother to you the entire time.

You got dragged out of your thoughts, feeling Joe’s breath on your neck which made you flinch. You hated it, and he knew it. He laughed when you reacted just like he’d hoped for.

“Jesus Joe!” you exclaimed, holding onto the cushion on your couch while you flew forward in the couch trying to get away from him. “You know you’re not allowed to sneak up on me like that jerk!” he just laughed, tears filling his eyes from laughing to hard.

“I’m sorry sweetie, but I just had to” he laughs, and the way he is standing seems like he’s about to piss himself from laughter. You glare at him, but give in and start laughing too. It ends up with both of you laying on the floor, laughing together, not able to control yourself. And when you think you’re done laughing? You look at eachother and laugh even more.

“Joe, Joe, I can’t” you breathe, trying to control your laughter, but to no luck. You get up and run to the toilet, almost peeing yourself from laughter. The laughing dies almost down while you’re sitting on the toilet laughing for yourself, trying to calm down. Joe walks to the bathroom, and knocks on the open door. You look at where he’s standing, chuckling, while holding his hand across his face, trying to give you some privacy while you’re on the toilet.

“I hope you’re only peeing” he chuckles, and you laugh at him. “Of course, Joe” you say, and he relaxes, but still holds his hand across his eyes so he doesn’t look directly at you.

“I was just wondering if you wanted something to eat actually, because you got nothing in your fridge” he said, and you could feel your stomach growl while he spoke. “I’m starving” you said, which made him smile.

“Chinese?” he asked, knowing it was your favourite. You smiled, and chuckled at him, finishing on the toilet, and washing your hands. You walked towards him, pushing him a bit with laying your hands on his stomach, because he was standing in the way for you so you could get out of the bathroom. You could feel he tightened his muscles under your touch, which made you take your hands away fast. “‘M sorry” you said, looking down at the ground. You knew he had a problem with being touched like that, but always seemed to forget sometimes.

He took your hands in his, and lifted them towards his lips, kissing your knuckles softly, making you look into his chocolate brown eyes. “It’s okay” he said, smiling at you. “So, chinese?” he said, smiling at you, still holding your hands in his. You nodded enthusiastically, which made him smile. He swung you around in his arms, making you giggle, while he swung you into his embrace in a hug. You hugged him back, and just smiled. You loved when he was cuddly like this. He knew how much you loved to cuddle, and whenever you needed some cuddles, you could always send him a message, and he’d be at your door as fast as he could. Sometimes you even fell asleep in his arms, and woke up with him holding you close the morning after.

“You wanna eat out, or take in?” he said, holding onto you, stroking your back which he knew you loved. “Mm” you said, almost falling asleep in his arms. He chuckled, and led you to your bedroom. He made you lay down in your bed, and he kissed your forehead. “I’m gonna order, and you can just relax while I get it, okay?” he said, turning off your bedside lamp, walking away, earning a soft “mhm” from you in return while you got cosy in bed.

When he came back, he came to wake you up, and you smiled up at him when your eyes met his. “Dinner?” you smiled at him, making him nod down at you. “Come” he said, handing you a hand helping you up. You took it, and he led you into your dining area. He had sat your dining table with two plates, some lit candles, and made it cosy just the way he could. He even went to the liquor store and bought your favourite drink.

“The girl that gets you, are so damn lucky” you said, laughing at how red he got by your compliment. “You think so?” he smiled, helping you sit down at your end of the table. You could smell the food, and smiled. “Oh shit, you got my favourite?” you said, looking up at him with wonder. It gave him an even huger tint of red across his face. “Of course, anything for my favourite girl in the world” he said, leaning down behind you and kissing your cheek.

“Bro, of course” you said, making him chuckle while he walked to his spot at the table, sitting down and lifting his glass up to clink with yours. You clinked glasses and started to eat.

“After this, I’m making my famous muffins, just for you” you said, looking at him, which made him grin huge. “You for real?” he exclaimed, and you just nodded at him. He kicked his feet under the table and squealed. “It’s been so long!” he said, making you laugh by his actions.

You sat mostly in silence and ate your food, until you remembered something he told you last week. “How did the phone call go by the way?” you said, looking at him. Last week he got an email about a job opportunity from his manager, and it made him very excited. He had been in some few plays the past few years, but he said that this could be his opportunity to get big. He looked up at you and smiled.

“If they like my introduction video, I’ll be flying over next week to audition!” he smiled, and you squealed. You jumped up from your chair and ran over to him, and he laughed, shoving himself away from the table and met you on the way up from his chair. He spun you around the best he could. Even if he was more petite than you, he was very strong, and could actually lift you to your surprise. “That is so amazing” you exclaimed, holding onto him, and he hugged you closer. You could feel his entire body vibrate from him chuckling, which made you giggle.

“You’re my biggest cheerleader, you know that?” he said, laughing. “It makes me so happy that you support me so much” he said, putting you down, and holding you at arms length. You looked at him and grinned. “Of course I support you!” you said, pushing his chest lightly to make a point. “You deserve every role you want!” you said, making him laugh and you could see he got red by your compliment. “You’re an amazing actor, and the entire world deserves to know” you said, and hugged him again. He exhaled a breath he didn’t know he held in, while he relaxed in your arms.

“It’s gonna be such a stressful week” he said, huffing. It made you hug him tighter, if it even were possible. “You can call me anytime of the day, and I’ll be there for you” you said, and he relaxed even more. “I don’t know what I’d do without you” he said, exhaling a deep breath. You kissed his cheek before you pulled away, holding him at arm's length. “I’ll be here for you no matter what, Joe” you said, and it made him smile, pulling you in for another hug. “You wanna finish the food?” he asked you after a while of just standing there and hugging each other, and you nodded.

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The week passed, and the production for the show he was gonna audition for loved his introduction video. You were of course with him when he got the call that he was gonna be flied down next monday. It’s sunday, and you’re trying to enjoy the last day together before he’s off for work, and you’re not able to meet each other or see each other in person in a very long time. You can feel that Joe is very nervous about it, and he is all over the place as he’s trying to pack some stuff he needs.

You’re seated on his couch scrolling through some stuff on his xbox, before you see him stumbling in his own feet, trying to go around his apartment, collecting his stuff that he needs with him. You walk up to him, and stop him in his tracks. “Stop, breathe” you tell him, he looks down at you, and relaxes once his eyes are meeting yours. He exhales, and you can feel his hot breath on your face. “Dude, brush your teeth, jesus” you exclaim, laughing, holding your nose. It makes him laugh, and you clap your own shoulder for making him think about something else.

“Fuck you” he says, and you laugh, looking at him. You give him a twirl. “Oh, my outfit that nice today?” you tease him, and he laughs more, walking into his bathroom to brush his teeth. You follow him, and look at him when he picks up his toothbrush. “You know I was kidding?” you say, looking at him, leaning against the door. He looks at you and shakes his head. “I hate you” he says, and you just nod your head.

“Oh, so I should just leave then?” you say, pointing to the door, and he almost crashes into you, holding you close. “No” he simply says. You snake your hands around his waist and laugh, holding onto him. You snuggle into his chest, and inhale. “You smell wonderful, you always do, sorry” you say, and he chuckles, kissing the top of your head. “Thank you darling” he says. “I need to finish getting ready, and then we can watch a movie?” he asked, and you nodded.

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You talked to Joe on facetime last night, and he told you that he just landed, and just came to his hotel room. He told you that he missed you, and wished that you could be there with him. You agreed, and showed him your dog who had taken his place in your lap. “You bastard, that’s my lap!” he said, scolding your dog, which made you giggle. “Relax, it’s your lap whenever you’re here” you giggle. He lays down in bed and exhales. “I hope I get the role” he says, looking up to the ceiling. “You will” you say, looking at him. He looked at you and smiled. “I love you, my sweet cheerleader” he said, smiling, yawning. “Get some sleep, and we’ll talk tomorrow, okay?” you say, making him nod.

“Good night, Joe” you say, making him smile. “Good night, Y/N” he smiles, blowing you a kiss before ending the call.

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The time went, and by Thursday you have not heard from Joe as much as you’d like to. But you knew he had a lot to do, and he told you before he left that he might not be easy to reach, but he would send you messages every day to keep up with you. And he did as he promised. He always sent you a good morning text, and he always sent you a good night text with some details about his day. He didn’t tell you much about what had happened during the time you didn’t talk, but he told you what he ate during the day, and that he felt comfortable with the crew he might work with.

You were at work when your phone rang, and you asked your boss if you could answer. He gave you a thumbs up, and you walked outside to take a cigarette while you answered.

“Hello?” you answered. “Hey darling” you smiled, hearing his voice. You didn’t realise before he talked how much you’ve missed his voice. Or him in general. “Hey” you smiled to yourself, taking a drag of your cigarette. “That thing will kill you, you know” he said, laughing slightly, while you heard him take a drag of his own cigarette. “Says you” you laugh. He laughs back, and chuckles slightly.

“So” he starts, and you can feel your breath hitch. Fuck. He didn’t get the role, did he? No, that can’t be. He would’ve told you earlier if that was the case. “So” you said back, exhaling slightly, finishing off your cigarette. You could feel yourself getting nervous and lit another one.

“I think you need to sit down for this” he told you, and you stopped breathing for a second. “Stop fucking with me, Quinn” you warned him, and he laughed at your expanse. “Sorry, sorry” he said, exhaling the smoke he inhaled. “I got it” he said, and you stumbled in your own feet, sitting down at the bench that were beside you.

“I knew it!” you squealed, and he laughed. “I fucking knew it!” you screamed into the phone, bubbling with excitement. “Are you gonna tell me what the role is?” you asked, hoping he would share at least something. But to no luck.

“Nope, I won't tell you anything just yet” he said, and you whimpered. “Stop being a brat, I’ll tell you when I feel ready” he said, and you choked on your own words. “Sorry” you said, apologising the best you could. “I just got excited” you said, feeling embarrassed.

“I’m coming back to London in 5 weeks, you wanna pick me up from the airport?” he asked, and you nodded, your brain not picking up that he couldn’t see you. “Yes, ofcourse, yes!” you smiled, getting excited to see him again in person. “I can’t wait to have you in my arms again” he said. You talked a bit back and forth before your boss came out to look for you. You told him you had to hang up, and that you were so excited to see him again, and told him to keep updating you daily, making sure he gave you some proof of life while you waited to get him back home again.

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The hours passed, slowly but steady. Hours turning into days, and you could feel the excitement growing for when you were actually gonna pick him up. Days turned into weeks, and you got proof of life and even some facetime every now and then. The facetime calls and messages from him made the time go faster, and you couldn’t wait to hug him again. He told you before you were gonna pick him up that day that you shouldn’t be scared of his weight. You wondered badly what he meant by it.

You drove to Heathrow a tad too early, but you didn’t mind waiting at all. He sent you an update when he went onto his plane, and when they were about to take off. He promised to try to remember to update you when he landed and when he got to pick up his luggage.

When he sent you the message that he landed, you stumped your cigarette and went inside to wait for him. You could feel butterflies in your stomach, and you were so excited. This has been the longest since you took a year off to explore the world that you didn’t meet daily.

You saw his curly head bounce when he walked through the doors, and you squealed. “JOE!” you screamed, making him look up from the floor where he was walking. When he saw you he grinned, and tried his best to run through the crowd in front of him and to you.

He embraced you in a warm hug and lifted you from the ground. This was a weird feeling which made you squeal into his ear. “Oh, I’ve missed you” he said, holding onto you. He inhaled your scent and chuckled. “New shampoo?” he asked, and you nodded, leaning into his chest, exhaling and inhaling the scent of him. You snaked your arms around his waist and gasped.

“What happened?” you asked, looking up at him, and he looked down at you. Oh how you’ve missed those brown beautiful eyes. “I’m gonna tell you everything, I just don’t feel like standing in the middle of the airport and talk about all that’s happened” he said, letting out a deep breath at the end. “But first, I need a cig” he said, and you giggled. He took your hand and you followed him outside. He sat down at the bench right on the outside, and found his cigarette pack, tapping the vacant spot beside him for you to sit.

You both smoked your cigarettes, talking about what you were gonna do when he was home. If he wanted to go to his place, or if you should drive to your place. He made you decide, and you said you had to take your dog out for a walk at least before anything. He agreed to join you on that walk, and then he suggested that you’d order in and watch a movie or game, and you looked at him, wondering if he would ever share what the job was about, or what role he was playing. He had told you so much as it is for a Netflix show, but that doesn’t really say much. There’s a lot of them out there.

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You drove home, walked your dog together, and ate Italian together before you launched onto your couch together. In the signature way you always used to lay on the couch together. He held onto your thighs while you scrolled through streaming services on your TV to find something to watch. You wanted to watch a comfort movie of yours, and Joseph agreed to watch it with you. Again. Corpse Bride was one of your favourites, and you could never get enough.

“You gonna tell me why you got so skinny?” you say after a while into the movie. Victor was about to put the ring on the Corpse Bride’ hand when you spoke. He looked up at you between your legs, and scoffed. You knew that for some roles he had to either gain weight or loose some, but he was at least 10 pounds lighter, and it scared you. “I hope it is because of your role, and not because you haven’t eaten” you say sternly, making him chuckle.

“Of course I’ve eaten sweetie” he says, and you relax straight away. “It’s for the new role on this show, I’m sorry it scared you” You just chuckled, trying to play it off cool. He sat up and turned his body towards you, legs crossed, and you mimicked his actions, sitting cross legged towards him. He took your hands in his, and smiled up at you. You smiled back at him, but got suspicious when he didn’t say anything.

“Spill, Quinn” you told him, pointing a finger at him. He held his hands up in defeat. “Okay, okay” he said, laughing awkwardly. “I can tell you that much that I am playing a skinny metal head in the 80’s” he said, and you exhaled a breath you didn’t realise you even held.

“If you can keep quiet, I can take you onto set when we’re into the filming a bit more, okay?” he said, making you relax. You nodded your head. “Of course can I keep quiet, you know me!” you said, bumping his chest, making him smile. “I know, but it’s just to make sure, okay?” he said, rubbing his neck in a nervous action.

“One thing you wont like that much tho, is that I have to leave in a week, and I don’t know how long I’m gonna be gone” he said it all in just one breath, afraid how you’ll react. You looked at him and smiled, and you could see that he relaxed straight away. “Whenever I can have you over, I’ll pay for your plain ticket and everything, okay?” he said, and you nodded.

“I just hope that you’ll keep in touch even when you get famous big boy” you said, smiling at him. He got recognised a lot already, but he said that this could be it. This could be the role that made him blow up. You felt it in your gut that this would be it too. He would get recognised more when this show aired, and he would probably be loved by millions. You just hoped that it didn’t get too much for him. The worst thing you were afraid would happen, were creepy fans stalking and ruining stuff for him. He deserved everything good in this world, he was an angel, and people needed to know he was.

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Months passed, you got to visit him on set, and you could see how well he did his role. He was made for the role of Eddie Munson, and you could tell people would love him when the show was getting aired.

You understood why he didn’t tell you which show it was a role for, because you loved Stranger Things. That’s why he felt like it was important for him to get this role. Not only because you loved it, but because he knew that this was his shot to get really big.

You sat in his chair while he was talking to some of the production before coming over to where you sat. They had just filmed the part where they fought Vecna, and you sat there with tears in your eyes. You felt so sad that they did Eddie like that, but you were so proud of Joe for doing the work he did. You leaped into his arms, sobbing. Not caring about him being full of fake blood and staining your shirt.

“It was beautiful, but oh so heartbreaking!” you cried into his arms, and he laughed. He stroked your back, hugging you back. “I’m happy you liked it” he said, chuckling to you.

“How long did you know?” you said, sniffing into his chest. “Since I got the script” he said, stroking your back, trying to calm you down. You stood there for who knows how long, just hugging him. You were so damn proud of him. He did it. You knew it deep down that this would be a big hit. And your gut was never wrong.

You pulled away from the hug, holding him at arm's length. You smiled, and you could see that he was about to cry himself. You held his cheek, and kissed the other. "You did amazing, and I am so proud of you! You did it Joe!" you said, almost starting to cry again yourself. He looked at you, and smiled warmly at you. "You think so?"

"Oh, I know so" you said, and laid your head against his chest, embracing him in another hug.

This would be it. You knew he would make it big, and the time that's ahead of him is gonna be so amazing. You know it deep down in your gut. You just didn't know if your friendship would last through it all. You of course hoped it would, but who knows? What will the future bring?

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This got longer than I had anticipated in the start, but I hope I did it justice anyways 🥺

Taglist: @eddiemunsonfuxks (hope you'll like this one)

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polyklok · 1 year

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Sorry this one took so long. Last, but he better not be least! It’s-

William Murderface, physique/ appearance

Nathan

Pickles

Skwisgaar

Toki

Ohhhh god HIM I just-rghagtrjagbnaggjregagah

Anyway-

29 years old and extremely scared of reaching his thirties

He’s just about 5’10ish. He certainly doesn’t know, he refuses to measure. If you ask, he says he’s ‘fuckin tall ENOUGH’ and that’ll be the end of that. Measures his dick like every week tho

285 lbs, very fat. It mostly centers around his stomach, but he’s got some very chubby thighs, arms, and man-boobs. The full 9 yards of squish. Very stocky.

He’s stronger then you’d expect, though. Not as strong as Nathan or Toki, but he did his fair share of physical labor in his younger days, he can pull his own.

I’m not sure why, but I always imagine him sorting having pink-toned skin, being very rosy.

Also, we know he has some sort of irritated skin, which I’m thinking is eczema. He’ll whine that it’s all dry and itchy and gross but will completely refuse to fix the problem in any sort of way. Hates the idea that he has to work to get nice skin when it comes so easily to others.

Also, lots of random pimples in the weirdest places. He hates the ones on his back the most because he just can’t get to them and make them go away, at least temporarily!

His hair is naturally very curly, between 3B and 3C. Except, he never learned how to properly take care of it. Despite inheriting it from his grandmother, she never taught him, not even buying him a hairbrush until he was well into his teen years.

So he rarely washes it, and when he does, he uses the completely incorrect products. It’s awfully damaged, frizzy, matted. It’s a whole mess and he just thinks that something is wrong with him. I might make a fic where someone helps him fix it

He grew out a mustache for a similar reason to Toki; wanted to stop looking so damn much like his grandmother. Seriously, it’s uncanny how similar they look.

Speaking of hair; tons of it! A whole lotta body hair, everywhere. I’m talking bear status.

He’s been described dog-faced and pug-nosed, so he has a very round face with strong features. Large, flat nose, pursed lips, and a strong brow. He’s almost always scowling.

I like the idea of him having huge, adorable, out-turned ears! They even turn super red when he’s flustered!

Ignoring the fact that he clearly has green eyes in the show, He’s got heterochromia, blue and brown. He thought it was neat when he was real young, but someone mocked him for it in elementary school, so now he’s very ashamed of it. Completely unaware that the fans are obsessed with the unique trait.

Some other traits he has, according to that one episode; fallen arches, distended jaw, clammy hands, puckled stomach, Cro-Magnan brow, chicken-plucked legs and more!

He did his own ear piercings, by himself, with a safety pin and an ice cube, when he was a teen. He was inspired by some rock album covers and got in huge trouble with his grandparents.

His nose piercing was done by Pickles, they were both insanely drunk.

I just wanted to mention the gap in his teeth; he thinks it’s weird, but we all know its cute as hell.

He has an…interesting sense of fashion. It’s a mixture of his ‘clothes are clothes’ redneck days and his love for punk-rock clothing.

He loves the punk style but hates how impractical, and often uncomfortable, it is. So he has a few good, gothic items while most of his clothing is straight out of a goodwill bin. Not because it’s cheap, but because it’s what he’s used to.

Despite absolutely denying belief in any sorts of religion, he’s still…hopeful. So he wears little religious symbols, charms for luck (crystals, rabbit’s foot, etc) and other spiritual crap just to make himself feel better.

We all know his iconic stomach tattoo, but it’s not his only one. Most of his tattoos are small, funny sayings in dumb places. He’s got a ‘2 cool 5 scool’ tramp stamp and ‘lucky you ;)’ on the inside of his thigh. They all happened while he was blackout drunk and he doesn’t regret a single one.

Showers a couple times a week and only wears deodorant on special occasions. He reeks. Smells like serious body odor and piss. Maybe that horrible axe spray, if you’re lucky.

He’d honestly be not that bad-looking if he’d bother to take care of himself. But, he doesn’t. So, yeah.

#dethklok #metalocalypse #polyklok is real #dethklok headcanon #metalocaypse headcanon #william murderface #metalocalypse murderface

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i-want-all-the-cookies · 2 years

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I went to the fair yesterday, and while waiting in line I noticed that there's two types of guys that get on to those rides where one guy ends up squishing the other. (Think of the ride Jack got on, in my Jack pt 2 oneshot, on my Wattpad)

There is Group A. The guys who don't bother in trying to pry themselves off the other one getting squished. Whether the other likes it or not. They just sit there, hands on their laps, letting the momentum of the ride just do it's thing.

And

Group B. The guys who fight tooth and nail to pull themselves off the other person. Usually laughing kinda nervously, and due to forces of the ride get nowhere fast. But hey, at least they're trying. Right? 🤷‍♀️

So while taking note of this observation, I thought it would be fun if I split up the Eunjang guys into these two categories:

Group A - The you're getting all this smoke guy:

Ben - He wouldn't lift a single one of his musclely muscles to try to pull himself off of you. If anything he would be the kind to raise his arms into the air and start laughing while he enjoys the ride. Meanwhile your thighs are squished together so tightly, you wouldn't be able to fit a single hair in between them. And for some reason he is always the one that ends up squishing and not getting squished. The universe will always be on his side on this one, so you might as well get used to it. 🤷‍♀️

Gray - Gray knows better than to even try. He's smart enough to know that there is no fighting the centrifugal force of the ride's spin. He's just glad that he's knowledgeable enough to have picked the right side of this ride, and not the squish side.

Teddy - You knew what you were getting yourself into. It's part of the roulette side of fair rides. Sometimes you're the squisher and other times the squished. Oh, and don't mind the very red blush spreading on Teddy's face. It's most definitely from the excitement of the ride, and not because you two are more pressed together than sardines in a can. Or at least that's the excuse he will give you and anyone else who happens to say something about it.

Rowan - He would simply just go with the flow and enjoy the ride. He wouldn't feel bad about squishing you as long as you're having fun being squished. Not that he would even notice if you weren't having fun. So better make the best of it and enjoy the ride to.

Group B - The I will tear every one of my arm muscles trying to pull myself off you guy:

Alex - Alex will try really hard to pull himself off of you. Even though deep down inside he's kinda happy he has an excuse to be pressed up on you like that. If only it was under better circumstances. Or at the least under circumstances he is able to control.

Gerard - Gerard is too much of an old soul gentleman to let himself go completely to the ride's mechanisms. He knows it's a futile attempt, but he also knows he's squishing the heck out of you, so he feels obligated to at least try and alleviate some of the pressure.

Eugene - Eugene will probably be mortified that he's squishing you. And will try desperately to pry himself off. But poor guy won't even be able to move a centimeter off of you.

On a depressing and unrelated side note-

I ended up eating something that completely messed up my stomach. And I had to make my exit a lot earlier than anticipated, and before I had the chance to eat more of my favorite fair food. I was at least able to grab some caramel apples on my way out the door. So I guess it wasn't a complete loss. Still sad tho. 😭

#Fair food is half the reason to go to the fair #But seriously #my stomach was sooo messed up later #very not fun #or how I thought my night would end #fair food #fair rides #Eunjang #Weak Hero #Weak Hero webtoon #Weak Hero Webtoons #Group A #Group B #Which one are you?

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gojous-exbabymama · 3 years

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random headcanon about some of the jjk boy’s during sexy time

warning: smut, 18+, mdni, aged up characters, daddy kink, size kink, anal sex, crying, oral(f/m), unprotected sex, fluff, slight angst if you squint, loss of virginity, and injury to reader but nothing serious

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gojou saturo

“that time you sneezed” + “caught a cramp so bad he almost passed out”

- sex with gojou is always fun

- hate to admit it but it’s true

- it’s unpredictable yet super exciting

- don’t tell him that tho or else he’ll never shut up

- your back was arched against the sturdy kitchen table with your legs bent and pushed to your chest

- gojou was thrusting into you just right, hitting that spot deep inside you that had you screaming

- “yes, yes. right there d-dont stop!”

- “right there princess? am i hitting your special spot?”

- “you don’t have to answer that, i know i am~”

- “go on, scream louder for daddy, let em’ know just how good im making you feel”

- if you weren’t too focus on cumming you would of told him to shut the fuck up but he was making you feel good

- and you learned a long time ago that he doesn’t need to hear it from your lips to know, your body spoke for you

- the knot in your belly was growing tighter

- you were so close, your cries letting him know

- gojou glances down at you, watching your tits bounce with each thrust as your face twisted in pleasure

- “aww y/n-chan, i wish you could see the faces you’re making”

- gojou grips a hand to your face, squishing your cheeks together hard

- “soo cute princess~” he coos mockingly, watching as your face scrunched up, eyes going watery and nose twitching

- you felt it right then, the small tickling sensation in your nose that had you breathing picking up

- mustering up all your strength, you pulled your face out of his palm and turned away

- before he could say anything cheeky, you were letting out sneeze, after sneeze, after sneeze, after sneeze-

- if gojou wasn’t so balls deep inside you he would of thought it was cute

- but no, your body tensed and jerked with each sneeze that it had you clenching so tight around his cock he couldn’t even move

- the loud whine and groan pulls you out of your sneezing frenzy as you watch gojou’s body shaking, all movement coming to a halt was he tilts his head back

- that’s when you felt it, rope after rope of his hot cum painting your walls

- followed by a loud, painful yelp coming from him as he pulls out swiftly, gripping the back of his thigh

- you sat up quickly but was forced back down from his body weight alone as you feel him go slack against you

- “saturo?” you tapped him but didn’t get a response for a few moments until he shot his head up

- “oh my god, i just came so hard i got a cramp and almost passed out!”

- you couldn’t stop yourself from laughing at that as he pouts a little, hands rubbing up and down your sides

- “it wasn’t my fault you were squeezing my dick so tight I couldn’t stop myself”

- “am I hearing the great gojou saturo has no self control?”

- you were only teasing but he took that as a challenge as he gripped your legs, pulling them up and onto his shoulders, his dripping tip rubbing against your folds

- “gojou wait, i need to-need to clean my nose!!”

- he waste no time and pushes his length back inside you, ready to punish you for thinking he was weak

- “leave it, you look cute with a runny nose anyways princess~”

- your face was covered in tears, snot, and his cum by the time he was down with you

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megumi fushiguro

“cumming way to fast” + “that time he accidentally got it in your eye”

- being a sorcerer was stressful asf

- he was exhausted literally all the time and getting injured left him bed bond for most days

- megumi barely had time to even relax

- but that’s what you were there for

- your weren’t one to brag or anything but you thought you were good at sex

- and megumi always made sure to tell you just how good you felt

- weather it’s your pussy squeezing him or the tight feeling of your throat wrapped around his throbbing length

- so to say that you felt a wee bit cocky the first time he came just seconds after bottoming out of you would be an understatement

- but you made sure to comfort him when you notice the pout and frustrated look on his face

- “that’ll never happen again” he mumbled out before cleaning you up

- but it does happen again

- about three more times actually

- and every time he grew more and more pissed at himself

- he was stressed! you knew that so you didn’t knock him if you didn’t finish

- you would tell him that it was ok

- “these kind of things happen gumi’”

- “you’re working yourself too hard baby :/“

- “let me help you relax, pls”

- expect he was never relaxed after cumming so quick inside you

- honestly, you were surprised that he could still get it up from all the stress he carries around

- finally done with finishing first every time, megumi made it his mission to get you right

- which is why he was kneeling between your legs, skirt lifted up with your panties stretched and pulled to the side as he feast on your cunt

- and you were a mess because it has been awhile since you got off and only megumi could make you see stars

- he had you spread wide for him, licking and sucking on your swollen clit that had you moaning just for him

- “ahh megumi please~” you don’t even know what your begging for but he does

- thick fingers thrusting in and out you had you gripping the sheets while your thighs tremble

- tale tale sign that you’re about to cum so he takes his fingers from out of you

- before you could whine at the loss, he’s soon thrusting his tongue inside your weeping pussy, ready to catch everything you give him

- “gumi i-im gonna cum for you!”

- “do it, cum for me kitten, cum right on my tongue”

- your body shook as you cum around the stiff muscle of his tongue, thigh squeezing around his head as you grip and pull on his hair hard

- he lets you come down, pressing kisses along your thighs before he stands up, stripping himself out of his clothes

- switching spots, you kiss along his stomach before reaching for his throbbing cock

- giving small licks against the tip to catch his precum dripping as he groans

- your mouth waters and you don’t wait a second longer before you took him in your mouth

- bobbing your head up and down, moaning when you feel him thrusting slowly in your mouth to match your rhythm

- you were just getting started when your eyes meet his right as you take him to the back of his throat

- big mistake

- the hand that has a grip your hair grows tight as he cums down your throat with a loud groan

- it caught you off guard and you didn’t have much time to prepare for his large load

- you pull off his length with a cough, he’s cum dripping from your lips as his load finishes on your face

- megumi hearing you gasping loudly brings him back to earth when he sees your head slight bent with one of your eyes squeezed shut

- “y/n?” calls as you hiss, shooting him a small glare is when he sees why

- “your cum got in my eye megumi.”

- “i-im sorry ba-“

- “dont just stare get me a towel!!”

- after cleaning you up and feeding you, megumi laid on top of you as you cuddle him closer

- he apologized more than enough you’re gonna have to give him kisses to settle him down

- “it’s ok honey, i still thought it was hot.”

- megumi could only groan, pouting as he watch you grin

- “you could say that i didn’t see it coming, huh huh?”

- megumi groaned once more as he buries his face into your neck

- yeah he definitely wasn’t going to let that happen again

————————————————————————————————————————itadori yuuji

“that time it was your first time” + “was that a mouth on the side of his cheek?”

- bby boi

- you can’t really say what sex is truly like with yuuji

- since you’ve never had it with him because you were a virgin

- and he was fine with that, he’ll wait for as long as you liked

- the first time it almost happened was back in him dorm during his 3rd year

- you both talked about it and agreed to have your first time be together so a week later, yuuji had the perfect night planned for you

- he really pulled out all the stops

- we’re talking warm scented candles, rose petals, soft music playing in the background and your favorite take out

- it was actually really romantic ngl

- after dessert you found yourself laying back on his bed, making out with such passion it left you feeling buzzed

- everything was slow, both your movements gentle when taking off each other clothes

- giggling and kissing the nerves away

- yuuji reached for you bra, getting it undone with easy

- his eyes in your body from your breast down to your thighs rubbing together, pretty pink panties covering center

- “you’re so beautiful baby” he whispers

- it was moment were you took each other in before you reached for his hand, bringing it up to where you wanted him to touch you first

- your eyes closing shut once you feel his warm hand squeezing and caressing your breast, gasping softly when you feel his thumb brushing over your nipple

- his lips leaving yours before kissing down to your neck had you feel needy

- the room filling with sounds of your pleasing sighs and his heavy breathing

- all of it cut short by the sound of a low rugged voice

- “what are you waiting for? just fuck her already”

- your eyes shot open and you couldn’t stop the loud scream from your lips

- because why the fuck was there a mouth on his cheek and an eye under his eye??!?

- once you pulled the sheets over your naked body did yuuji realize what had happened

- he slaps a hand over his cheek so hard he knocked himself out of bed

- ok so maybe he didn’t tell you everything about why he was at the academy and in hindsight, he probably should of told you everything before he had you naked

- after calming you down and getting a ice pack does he tell you about how he ate an ancient cursed finger and now there is a very powerful curse living inside of him

- it was definitely hard for you to wrap your head around this information because you weren’t a sorcerer, you didnt see demons or cursed things or even knew about those kind of things

- so yeah, you were a bit freaked out, a little upset and needed sometime to think so you left

- yuuji understood and gave you as much time as you needed but he was literally dying on the inside without his baby

- he was mopey, quiet, and just overall sad to be around because he missed you so much

- finally after a few days you reached out and invited him over to your place

- tear was shed and yuuji apologizing profusely

- “im sorry y/n i love you so much, i dont want to lose you”

- “you’re not going to lose me yuuji, i love you to much for that to happen just promise me no more secret mkay?”

- he agreed with a kiss that quickly turned heated and you were back in your room

- “he’s not going to..ya know?”

- yuuji quickly shutting it down because “nope, him and i have a deal, he won’t be coming out when it’s just us, i promise”

- that’s enough to put you at ease and soon enough, clothes were thrown off and you two were finally connected

- yuuji thrust were gentle, making it easier for you to get used to his size

- his fingers rubbing circles on your clit left your body shaking and your pussy clenching around him

- and when you both cum at the same time, you’re gripping and holding each other tight

- yeah he may have shedded a tear or two when he came it was just that good

- aftercare king where he cleans you up and cuddles, whispering ‘i love you’s and soft kisses

- “promise me you won’t die yuuji”

- there’s a pause before you feel his lips kiss your forehead

- “im not going anywhere baby, i love you”

- he promised no more secrets but right now he can’t tell you what will happen the day he finds that last finger

- but for now, he’s content with just holding you until then

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aoi todo

“that time you slapped him” + “he literally blew your back out”

- the time you’ve seen todo first time was shirtless

- you were terrified and turned on because what the fuck?

- no seriously, what the fu ck¿!

- dude is massive

- like was it even legal to be that massive?

- and when he dropped his pants for you the first time, you straight up walked out the room because there ain’t no way in hell

- “that thing is not going anywhere near my pussy”

- “please babygirl, just the tip?”

- it took a very, very long time before you even allowed that

- not even when your mouth watered or your pussy went purr

- his cock was just too big

- but after awhile you kinda got used to him once you realize all your insides were still in tact

- you’ve had some sex mishap, that was much was a given since this is todo we’re speak off

- you slapped the shit out of him one time when you heard him moan some idols name while he had his dick down your throat

- you didn’t let him touch you for almost a month

- he learned his lesson quick tho

- or that time he was fucking you standing up

- legs hanging over his broad shoulders while his hands held a tight grip on your ass bouncing you up and down on his thick cock

- you were three rounds in, body hot and covered in sweat

- the room filled with sounds of your moans, his deep grunts and the sickly wet squishing sound of your pussy

- todo was abusing your whole, having just made you squirt all over his cock had sent him into a frenzy, his pace picking up at a new speed

- until he took a step forward, his foot slipping out from under him, sending him falling back but he was quick enough to reach out to grip the dresser behind him

- but not quick enough to stop the stacks of manga from falling on top of you both

- one word to describe sex with this beefy man: passion

- everything he did in bed was always him trying to show just how much of a man he is and that only he could satisfy you

- whenever he was done with you, your limps were sore and achy

- it felt like you ran a marathon then swam six miles and back

- meanwhile he barely broke a sweat

- todo always made sure you were left spent and satisfied

- no matter when or where

- and he saw you bending over, getting a small peak of the underside of your perfect ass, he had to have you

- so that’s how you found yourself in a small closet, it could fit two people comfortably

- but todo made up at least three on his own so there was barely any room but that doesn’t stop him from fucking your ass

- you held your upper half up by gripping onto the shelve in front of you as his large hands grip and squeeze your plush ass

- “thats it babygirl, doing so good”

- it felt so good taking him like this, his heavy balls slapping against your soaked cunt while he pounds his throbbing length in and out your ass

- hands slapping each cheek before leaving you spread open to watch him fuck you

- “f-fuck so tight!” he thrust harder, pushing your body forward “you love when i fuck you with this big cock don’t you?”

- you move a hand back to try and slow his movement but he only grabs it and keeps his held to your back

- “too much d-daddy..s’ too big!”

- but he keeps going, grinning wildly when he heard that

- todo stretched you out good for him and it was still to much cock for you

- your cries and moans bounce off the walls, your grip on the shelf growing loose the faster he went

- he sends another hard spank against your ass before his fingers found your needy clit

- pinching and rubbing quick circles around the bud had you gushing

- “oh fuck yeah, you filthy girl cumming from getting your ass fucked? so dirty”

- your body shakes as you tongue rolls out your mouth, panting and whining like a bitch in heat

- “fucking needy, perfect girl just for me” he growls, his hips picking up speed as he chases his high

- “t-to..slow..down”

- you could barely get any words out, your brain slowly turning to mush as you become nothing but a toy for him to cum inside

- he was going feral, loving that he can turn you so dumb from just his cock alone

- the sound of wood cracking catches your attention before the shelf you’re gripping breaks, sending the front of your body forward down

- the scream you let out make todo halt all his movements, his big hands and large arms holds your middle to keep you up right as you start to sob

- “w-what’s wrong?”

- “can’t move…it hurts!!”

- white hot pain shoot through your back as you body goes stiff

- five hours later you’re being wheeled out the hospital with strict orders to not leave the bed

- you made todo swear not to tell anyone about this and swore on takada’s life that he wouldn’t tell

- but when yuuji comes to visit and ask what happened, here comes this big guy

- “it was my dick, my dick put her in a wheelchair brother!!”

- please slap him again sis

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mintpurrfect · 2 years

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pls some orv Kim dokja or Yu Junghyeok

⩇:⩇⩇ — realisation

⤿synopsys﹕ yoo jonghyuk doesn't understand why you seem so angelic in his eyes all of a sudden, not until a certain plotter kept on trying to get your attention.

⤿character﹕yoo jonghyuk x gn!reader

⤿genre﹕ fluff

⤿note﹕Hi anon, thanks for the request! I'm sorry if this was late tho. You didn't specify what you wanted so I just wrote whatever came to mind but I hope you like it! Btw I wrote this earlier so it's like done in one go. Sorry if there are mistakes. (03/24/24: I love this fic sm wth)

He doesn't know why he's feeling like this, but whenever a particular constellation sends you messages, he gets this uncomfortable sensation in the pit of his stomach.

[The constellation 'Secretive Plotter' says that he's impressed by the improvement in your swordsmanship.]

[500 coins have been sponsored.]

He saw the message that was sent to you and a frown immediately formed on his face.

Why does this constellation keep on trying to get your attention?

Lately, he's been noticing that Secretive Plotter has been praising you for the smallest things, like when you manage to kill a ground rat, how you beat three people who ganged up on you, how you look stunning and so on.

Don't get him wrong, he found it very impressive that your fighting skills have developed drastically and he was proud of you, but the way Secretive Plotter keeps on complimenting you didn't sit right with him.

Of course, he feels a sense of pride when others applaud you for your skills since he was the one who taught you. He also agrees with the constellation that you indeed always look stunning-

Wait, what? Did he think that right?

He thinks you're stunning?

Hold on this can't be! Why did he think that all of a sudden?! Perhaps he… Likes you?

Yoo Jonghyuk's frown deepened, making it turn into a scowl that could probably scare children away even with his handsome appearance that could slap famous celebrities 10 times in the face.

He didn't like where his thoughts are heading, not one bit.

Sure, he might think that you look gorgeous and can melt his worries away even for a bit whenever you smile, how he feels at ease when he hears your calming voice, when your captivating e/c pupils stare at his, how he feels comfortable in your embrace-

"-Jonghyuk! Hey, Yoo Jonghyuk!"

He instantly snapped out of his thoughts to only be greeted by your face with a worried look plastered across it.

"You've been spacing out for a while now. Is there something bothering you?" You asked, your voice sounded so soft making the regressor's stiff shoulders relax.

He felt something warm hold his cheek gently as if he were a fragile glass that would break if a bit more pressure was applied.

You were gently holding his cheek as you examine his face for any signs of discomfort or pain. He watches you for a few more seconds before placing his large calloused hand over yours.

"I'm alright." He said, making you frown.

"What do you mean you're alright?! You almost got eaten alive by that large snake!" You raised your voice slightly and grabbed his other cheek with your non-dominant hand with a bit of force.

"… What?" He muttered in confusion.

You let out a frustrated sigh and pulled away your hand that he was holding. He immediately missed the warmth it gave, though he would never admit it.

You pointed towards a corpse of a large snake behind you. Its head was cut off, blood gushing onto the pavement covering it in thick crimson liquid.

"That snake! It almost killed you, dumbass!" You yelled, feeling exasperated.

"Did you… Kill it?" He asked as he stared at the dead creature. Just by looking at it, he could tell how strong it was.

"Uh, yeah... but that's not the point!" You answered and faced him fully, holding both of his cheeks and squishing them, visibly trying to contain your frustration.

"You almost died…" You whispered as you directly looked into his eyes. He saw the emotions that your eyes held: anger, relief, worry, and pain.

You were hurt.

He hurt you. He didn't like that, for all the things that could hurt you, it was him. How ironic isn't it?

He swore to himself that he wouldn't let you get hurt as he held your lifeless body in his arms on his last regression. But in the end, he was the one to cause you pain.

"I'm sorry." That was all he said.

You were completely dumbfounded, you've known him for quite a long time and he never apologized to anyone before, it was also easy to figure out how hard it is for him to apologize, or to express most of his thoughts and feelings for that matter.

"Why are you apologizing?"

"For making you worried… and hurting you…" He mumbled the last part but you heard it.

"What do you mean hurting me?" You were perplexed, you don't know why he's suddenly acting like this.

"…" He stayed silent, still staring at your face as if he was memorising it.

He held one of your hands that was cupping his face and gently placed a kiss on your wrist.

Ba-dum

Your heart skipped at the small action, you could feel the heat rushing to your face and ears. You hastily stood up, letting Yoo Junghyuk's face go in the process before taking a step back in surprise.

He also stood up after you and took a step forward.

What he did next made you feel butterflies in your stomach. You felt as if everything was all a trick your mind forces you to see.

He was smiling ever so slightly.

And it was directed towards you.

'Is he… Is he really smiling right now? Am I hallucinating?'

Your mind was in utter chaos, a lot of thoughts crossed your mind in a span of a few seconds.

As you were deep in thoughts, you felt something heavy on your head and a deep voice followed after.

"Let's get going."

You couldn't even process what was happening before he took your hand in his and started walking.

His face remained stoic but Yoo Jonghyuk felt that his heart was about to jump off of his ribcage. He didn't know why he decided to kiss your wrist or why he was holding your hand, heck, he didn't even know why he smiled. All he knows is that he feels happy at this moment.

And happiness is something he hasn't felt in a long time. All he ever felt was anger, pain, and sadness. There was a void inside his heart, where for the longest time nothing could ever fill.

It was like an incomplete puzzle. Though it seems like he found the final piece for it to be whole again.

He finally has you and he won't ever let you go again, he swore to himself once more that he won't fail to protect you like what he did in his last regressions.

[The constellation 'Demon-Like Judge of Fire' is squealing in delight.]

[500 coins have been sponsored.]

[The constellation 'Demon-Like Judge of Fire' said that her ship is sailing.]

[500 coins have been sponsored.]

[The constellation 'Demon-Like Judge of Fire' said that she could finally die peacefully.]

[500 coins have been sponsored.]

[The constellation 'Demon-Like Judge of Fire' is…..]

The day ended with you having Yoo Jonghyuk by your side and a lot of money inside your pocket.

#I was gonna write angst #But I held myself back #YJH has enough sadness in his life #I don't need to add to that lol #yoo jonghyuk #yu junghyeok #omniscient reader #omniscient reader webtoon #secretive plotter #orv yoo joonghyuk #Orv manhwa #webtoon #omniscient reader's viewpoint #anon request #fluff #— namwrites ִֶָ ࣪ ៹

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4everhyucks · 2 years

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vi what you wrote about bondage with childe... it got me thinking, what if traveller was captured and tied up while the bad guys get on with stealing whatever treasures they found, but as soon as childe finds them all he needs to do it glare at them for them to run away fearing for their lives. And then he walks up to you all cocky bc how did traveller get caught in the first place, he's smirking down at you while you're just they're like "you gonna untie me or what?" and then you notice the bulge in his pants. He got rock hard just from seeing you tied up and helpless and you know it. He always wanted to fuck you like this, with your hands tied prettily behind you back, all helpless and beneath him. PLS it drives him nuts that he will fuck you like this on the spot, "be a good girl/boy for me and I'll untie you" and the way he looks at you is enough to make you melt and let him do whatever he pleases to you. He has you screaming in no time, doesn't matter where you are, you'll have your face pushed into the ground with his hands groping every bit of you, he pounds into you so hard that you could collapse any moment and you try to grab onto something, anything to stop you from falling, but you can't bc childe still hasn't untied you. And when he notices you struggling in the ropes he spanks you HARD, making you scream and cry even louder. And when he's done with you, he just leaves you like that for a few moments so he can admire how fucking gorgeous you look with your face squished on the ground soaked by your tears, your trembling fingers still tied in a bundle at your lower back and your pretty ass up in the air. He just sits back for a minute and watches your clenching hole spill out all his cum, and his cock is twitching all over again. He fucks you a second time, a third time, as many times it takes for him to be satisfied because god you are irresistible. And when you finally have enough and beg him to stop making you orgasm because its too much, he'll slowly and carefully lift you in his arms, helping you stretch out your limbs and wiping your tears, cooing at you until you calm down. And you were so good to him, ofc you deserve to be untied now. He kisses your sore wrists so delicately, and then he's kissing your face, your eyes, nose, lips. And then your neck and collarbones. Every bit of you is loved by him and he helps you clean yourself up and carries you back to town bc you're exhausted. One thing he did notice tho is that the bad guys weren't good at their jobs bc when it came to finally untying you the ropes weren't tight at all. You could have easily gotten yourself out and escaped. Were you perhaps... expecting him to find you like that???

holy shoot this just made me wet-

the dirty things he’d say to you while fucking your brains out. thinking about it made my entire body WEAK. this is too good. imagine him rubbing the bulge on your stomach that can be seen every time he thrusts deep inside of you. and you love it when he does that because it feels like you ascended to heaven for a quick second.

jelly… i love you for sending in this ask.

#jellymoonbear #thirst #childe thirst #childe smut #genshin impact childe #childe x reader #genshin impact smut #genshin thirsts

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oikadori · 4 years

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LEAVING THEIR MIC AND CAMERA ON WHILE BEING SOFT WITH THEIR S/O

can you do a post where like the zoom call in which they accidentally have their camera on, they accidentally have their mic on while they’re being soft with their s/o with akaashi, suna, and daichi 🥺🥺

A/N: Thanks for requesting, I tried to do something a little different with this one. I couldn’t decide whether to make a headcanon or an scenario. Hope you like it! Thanks for reading ♡ ♡ ♡

Pairings: Akaashi x f!Reader, Suna x f!Reader, Daichi x f!Reader

Genre: fluff

WC~1028

“I’ll be back in a few minutes”

“Where are you going??”

“Tsk, you won’t die without Akaashi for ten minutes, will you?” You grin as you see Bokuto’s hair falling down when Konoha gives a sympathetic look at Akaashi.

Akaashi nods as he presses some buttons on the Keyboard before turning around, his tired look softens when he sees your figure standing in the door frame.

“Y/N” his voice ghosts as you handle him a plate with boiled rapeseed plants, which you managed to make in record time.

“It won’t be as good as the one from the store you like but…you looked really tired” his mouth curves up slightly at the sight of the food, “and I wanted to surprise you”

“You didn’t have to…”

“Just-let me take care of you for once” you huff, sitting on his lap, placing your legs sideways. Akaashi lets his head fall on the crook of your neck as his nose brushes your skin playfully, making you giggle

“Open”

Akaashi obediently follows your command as you place a bite on his mouth, making him hum in response. You smile when his arms squeeze you as he leans closer to you. “Thank you, Y/N…I lo-“

His jaw falls open. Feeling his shoulders tensing up, you cock an eyebrow at him in confusion.

“Keiji, what happened?”

“It seems… I didn’t turn the camera off”

You feel your heartbeat drop at the sight of all the third years laughing, no sound coming out until Akaashi’s hand reaches the keyboard, a scared look snaps on his face, fearing about what might come out of his laptop.

“Boohoo you lovebirds go get a room!”

“Well, they already are-”

“I want a cute girlfriend that makes food for me too!!”

“W-Wait Akaa-” You blink at how fast he closes the computer, making his teammates disappear. You feel a giggle tickling your throat when you notice the blush on his ears.

“I'm never leaving this open again” He mumbles, hugging you tightly before reaching your hand to kiss it, “How embarrassed, I’m so sorry”

“You looked really cute all flustered like that, tho!”

“Y/N, I love you…but stop, please”

“I’m gonna take a nap, care to join me?”

Suna’s lazy gaze glimmers at your offer, making him fully turn his head at you.

“Why torturing me, like this?” he whines as he forces himself to return to his previous position, watching the screen as his captain scolded the twins ”Later, beautiful”.

Your shoulders fall disappointed at his response, rubbing your eyes, you climb on his bed, curling yourself up between the blankets.

“Knock it off you two, we are helping you study!”

Suna can’t refrain the long yawn that comes out, as he blinks a few times still looking at the screen. He turns his head to the back, catching your figure laying comfortably on his bed. The urge to lay with you becoming unbearable.

“Guys, there is…something really important I have to do”

“It’s okay, Suna, see you tomorrow morning!” He clicks carelessly the keyboard, his eyes fixed on you.

Suna moves quickly towards the bed before collapsing over you, his limbs covering your body, trapping you. His chest lays against your back as he presses one side of his face against yours, feeling the air in your lungs escaping you huff with a sideways smile.

“Rintarou…I can’t breathe”

“You’re the one who offered me this, remember?”

“I don’t remember offering me as your pillow”

“Too bad then” He removes the blankets before pulling it over the two of you, his arms lock your waist as he kiss lightly your cheek, closing his eyes when he feels the smile on your lips.

“ ‘Something important to do’, no shit, Suna!”

You snap your sleepy eyes at Atsmu’s voice, still processing the situation.

“The camera…” you whisper

“Hmmm”

“I don’t want them to see us, Rin” his eyes remain closed as you pout, frowning, you try to remove his arms.

Suna tightens his grip on your waist before flipping you to the other side, making only his back visible for the camera. His eyes open slightly, and you catch a tiny smile on his lips as he squishes your cheeks.

“Problem solved, beautiful. Can we sleep now?”

“Daichi”

He turns his attention away from his laptop, a concerned look takes over his features at the way you frown looking at his phone.

“Uhm, you’ve got a text from Suga and…the first years are fighting with the basketball team over the gym”

Daichi’s eyes go blank and you swear you saw his soul leaving for a second. He stands, taking heavy steps in your direction.

“They what?” he takes his phone from your hands, closing his eyes, he feels irritation building up in his stomach, “They are making me crazy”

“Daichi Sawamura” his eyes open when your hands cup his cheeks, “I’m the only one supposed to do that” Daichi’s cheeks flush, letting out an airy laugh at the pout on you face.

“Don’t be jealous, princess” Daichi pockets his phone before placing his hands on your hips, you giggle as he pinches your sides softly. The irritation fades away when he feels your hands tracing the muscles of his back. He stares at your lips before leaning in, giving you a soft kiss.

A whistle makes the two of you break their contact abruptly. You see Daichi’s soul for the second time in the day, as he turns to the computer to see a mix of blushed and embarrassed faces.

“Sawamura! We can see you!” Michimiya screams with her face covered by her hands, you feel your cheeks heating up as you move away from Daichi, “I’ve been trying to tell you that for the last five minutes”

“Sorry!” Daichi yells as he bows at the screen, you copy him, bowing too. You share a brief look before looking away shyly, fighting the blush that was taking over your cheeks, you bow at him and then at the screen again before rushing away.

“How didn’t you hear us, Sawamura?”

Daichi sighs ,defeated. He looks at the human-shaped blanket on the couch, feeling his lips curving up instinctively as he pictures the blushed face you are desperately trying to hide under the covers.

“I was…really distracted, sorry again!”

Sorry for taking so long, but I have a pretty important oral exam this week and I’ve been feeling kind of insecure with...well everything I do HAHAHAAH

Please reblog if you like it!

Thanks for reading! ♡

↳ ∴ Master List ∴ | PART II |

PART III

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215-luv · 3 years

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CUPID’S TOUCH

short details of physical affection w/ inarizaki !!

KITA SHINSUKE

kita is a romantic man, and probably learns alot of heartfelt things from his grandmother

when walking together, he tends to entangle your pinky with his

^^ it’s a small, yet a very fluttering gesture to experience when you’re with kita. he just finds it so warming to be with you especially feeling your skin against his

one thing also is slow dancing with him, that’s the most memorable thing that the both of you have encountered throughout your relationship

there will be random nights wherein’ kita lets you play a song from the speakers so the both of you could sync in to the music

your arms encircle around his neck whilst his soft hands hold your waist so softly while rubbing against the fabric of your sweater/shirt

kita also rests his forehead against yours while pulling your closer until both of your chests collide each other

that’s a 100/100 for a fact

OJIRO ARAN

holding your waist will be the most used gesture he will be doing throughout your time together

why? because he wants to keep you closer to him

when i tell you that your scent makes aran happy, IT REALLY DOES!!

side hugs you and then sniffs your head while kissing your scalp at the same time and you couldn’t help but feel butterflies errupting your stomach

another thing that aran does is rubbing your shoulders (´༎ຶོρ༎ຶོ`)

when he sees you stressed he softly massages your shoulders because he knows that it makes you feel better

THATS A FACT BTW

one time you had a test and couldn’t answer majority of the questions asked because you realised you studied the wrong topic

you almost cried while the test was still on going and you were so stressed about it it’s not even funny

after class, you went to the gym to meet your boyfriend since the both of you walk home together

aran IMMEDIATELY noticed your mood

nahhh where is the happy y/n? arans loving, energetic and outgoing baby

she’s gone - and it’s because of the stupid test

he approaches you after practice and asks if your okay

you were about to answer his question when you felt his hands hoist itself up your shoulders to slowly massage it

suddenly your sadness goes away because that was literally what you needed all day

in the end, aran treats you to ice cream and he’s so glad to see his baby happy again :DDDD

MIYA ATSUMU

where do i start with him

so everyone knows how atsumu has a big ego and honestly, i’m not complaining

10/10 is not afraid of affection

let’s start with neck kisses - atsumu goes all out when he shoves you with his love and it’s kinda cute

he definitely gives you random neck kisses while he hugs you from behind

doesn’t matter if it’s innocent or not, he can do it either way

mostly does it when you cuddle tho - when he nuzzles his nose behind your neck and he gives you soft kisses at the side of your nape

one thing also is hugs!! any type of hug goes into his vocabulary

he will hug you EVERYWHEEEREEEEE

He doesn’t care darling!! because you’re his baby!!

✅ hugs before practice

✅ hugs after practice

✅ hugs first thing in the morning

✅ hugs when you depart at the train station

✅ hugs when rececess/lunch begins

✅ hugs when recess/lunch ends

LITERALLY ANYTIME & ANYWHERE

which is why you adore him alot!! he is the best at physical affection not gonna lie

MIYA OSAMU

our chef <3

when the both of you sit across each other one thing he’ll do for sure is playing “footsie” with you

and that is the cutest thing ever

when the both of you do that it ends up with heartfelt laughter

and osamu’s loving eyes never tearing away from you

it can occur anywhere, the both of you actually did it in the library and got kicked out in the end because apparently you laughed too loud HAHAHAHAHA

another affection that he loves doing and is absolutely his favorite is holding your face with his hands

he loves to caress your cheeks and then squish them together so your lips pucker up

HE FINDS IT SO CUTE AAAAA

he also pinches them sometimes

he does it all the time

holding your face is an everyday thing for him

especially when he gives you a kiss, like the smallest peck possible and he still moves his hands to hold your cheeks

will also do it when you feel sad

he’ll use his thumb to rub your soft skin while staring at your eyes

did i mention he loves yours eyes

baby he’s INLOVE, believe me

SUNA RINTARŌ

clingiest bf out there

remember when i said he doesn’t mind pda

that’s right y/n, you’re in for a ride

he loves snuggling to your side!! asf!!

especially cuddling - your man would force you down to the bed or couch and then wrap his arms around you then proceeds to snuggle until the space between you is all gone

will definitely lay his leg on top of your stomach and nuzzle his head to your neck

congratulations you officially adopted a koala

the next gesture suna does is playing with your hair (๑>◡<๑)

or rather, entangling his fingers along your strands

if he doesn’t entangle them, he caresses your head with his thumb and it’s so fluttering

he will ALWAYS do it during cuddling sessions, watching tv or just standing beside each other

he loves playing with your hair

like atsumu’s situation - everytime the both of you separate ways or meet up, his hand will immediately fly to your hair so that he can caress your scalp

plus, he kisses your forehead at the same time

also i ummmmmmmmmmm just wanted to add that suna also loves circling his arms around your waist hehe

also the type of boyfriend that would want to keep you closer to him always

he’s SO GOOD at any public displays of affection to the point that it just comes out so naturally

he’s a keeper!! (´༎ຶོρ༎ຶོ`)

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lizandbo · 3 years

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chubby crushes w/ hq bois pt 5

Warnings: cursing I haven’t done the warning because i forgot about it

Wakatoshi

- Wakatoshi will want to flirt with you since you were right there cuz like: god damn it you were fucking pretty what can he say

- welp i mean, he doesnt know how to flirt but like..he thinks that complementing you is fucking flirting so ;-;

- if someone is like either bullied or bullying you

- he would try to make you happy but he just stared at you cuz you were absolutely stunning

- “y/n, those scumbags dont matter right now or any time of day. All that matters is you and your metal health, do you want some food? Chocolate? I heard that it will help your endorphins raise and it makes you happy becuase it’s a certain chemical and a hormone”

- you kinda surmised that he said scumbags but didnt mentioned anything about it

- “uhhh i kinda dont wanna look like a pig cuz ya know...I’m kinda already on-”

- “no you aren’t. You look like nothing like a pig, what are you talking about?”

- “well, its just a phrase waka”

- “ well your body fits nice in that uniform”

- he wanted to kill himself instantly cuz he obviously blurred out his true feelings out to you which made you both look like tomato’s

- not gonna lie, peeps say that he’s a thigh guy or whatever but personally u think that he is really into that soft pillowy belly..I’m sorry but he just is

- he loves the lil or big dent in your shirt

- he just imagines him squishing the living crap out of your stomach cuz he likes squishy stuff

- “wakatoshi? Are you okay?”

- oop, he be staring at your beautiful plump body

- “ yes I’m perfectly fine y/n”

- even tho he’s not perfectly fine, he’s tryin to figure out who’s and what the hell what to do in the future cuz he wants to squish you so bad and kiss you on the spot but he doesnt want to be labeled as a “pervert”

Asahi

- ASAHI BABY LOVES YOU SO FUCKING MUCHHH

- anywayXD

- he actually tries to avoid you becuase he doesnt want to look like a tomato and a weirdo

- asahi is so worried that he smells bad cuz every time you guys glance each other, it’s after practice

- like, he just loves you for you.. your personality is like a rare gem to him

- and yes of course he isn’t blind and loves your body too

- everything about you is his favorite part of you

- and each time you pass in the hallways, he always feel kinda left and the excitement in his heart is disappearing

- whenever, and i do mean whenever you stretch and lift your shirt as well, he just wants to hug you so bad during that moment

- maybe just a lil sneak? No? Ok..

- he loves your lil chubby hands, THERE SO CUTEEEE

- he basically spills and vents all his feeling into the conversation with suga he’s having rn

- but you just be right behind him

- suga has this devilish smirk on his face, he knows damn well your behind but never ever mentions it

- and once he’s done suga goes “well looks like you just told her”

- “what? No i didnt I’m just saying it to you for now”

- “welllll you kinda just did” suga points over him

- and which you were smiling like crazy, euphoria spreading through your body

- “Y/N I- WHAT, WAIT NONO WAIT Y/N ITS NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE ITS-NOT-THAT-I-LIKE-YOU- AHAHRG”

- he’s internally dying and preparing for rejection

- until he sees your smile, he calms down a bit

- a bit

- you goes in full panic mode again once you pecked his lips and giggles, while your chubby hands hold his hand

- “i love you too asahi”

Tsukishima

- tsuki- oh dear

- he has to clear his glasse twice cuz hot damn does he just love you soul

- he turns his head around but once he hears your voice chit chatting with anyone this dickwad turns his fucked up head back around being a lil sneaky dick

- holy shit i really just cursed him out lol

- but he really dies for you

- speaking of dying, he dies inside becuase he cant just spill out any or every thing about his feeling towards you

- yams actually had to help this situation cuz he was having a metal heart attack seeing you in a new dress cuz you also happed to be in the food court when tsuki and yams were having a day together

- he just wanted to have a day to get his shit together, and fucking breathe cuz he loves seeing ina dress, like..you the sun? No? How? What the actual fuck

- and then you went to bend down- ok lemme stop

- but he was like tryin really fuckin hard not to think about you

- its not like he doesnt trust yamaguchi when he tries to say about his feelings

- its just that he feels alomst afraid and spread that others will find out cuz we all know yams is like the most clumsy person. And the other peeps will just judge them for that

- once you spot them in their seats, and of course tsuki is the first one to notice cuz he was starring at you the whole time

- you waved at them excitedly, strolling over to wherever you found them and started to blush and talk

- “hi, I’m sorry if I’m taking time off your day or something like that but i just noticed and i wanted to say hello”

- ok so you weren’t lookin normal becuase one, you got food on your face and second you were super blushy

- tsuki had a heart squeeze (just like midoriya) you looked so pretty, hello?!?!

- “its ok-”

- “when did your dumbass get here?”

- “tsuki! Dont be so mean, i though you likes her?”

- “GODAMN IT”

- Yama ran to the bathroom cuz he doesnt want to ruin the moment but like..he kinda ruined tsuki’s plan

- he cant do jack shit because your their and there’s just awkward silence that you both managed to make

- “i like you too?” Fuck, you asked as like a question

- “...me too”

- you were smiling cuz like???YOUR CRUSH JUST REVEALED HIS MAGIC TRICK

- you caught tsuki have his lil victory smirk

#tsukishima x reader #asahi x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu #tsukishima x chubby reader #asahi x chubby reader #lizandbo #wakatoshi x reader #wakatoshi x chubby reader #asahi headcanons #Tsukishima Headcanons #tsukishima fluff #asahi fluff #wakatoshi fluff

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theworldofotps · 3 years

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Smug (NSFW)

Pairing: Jordan Devlin x Reader Word Count: 1,382 Description: Jordan is a smug little fuck who loves to compete with you.

Warning: 18+ only, riding, smut Requested by @writtingrose an idea she and @new-zealand-chic had! I truly hope you ladies like this, I did my best to hurt your feels so enjoy! _____________ Tag list: @hungmanhorsecarriage @writtingrose @omg-im-such-a-masochist @sjwrites22 @sassymox @new-zealand-chic @mrsambroserollinsacklesmgk @xladyxfatex @biforrollynch @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch @demonqueen29 @lilred91 @xbreezymeadowsx @rebellious-desires @youcantreignonmyparade @melblacc @letsgivethisonemoreshot @alination @ava-valerie @shortyiceheart @serpantscorpio8497 @thatpanpal If you wanna be added to the list lemme know. ______________

If anyone on this earth was a pro at being competitive it’s your boyfriend Jordan fuckin Devlin. The asshole always wanted to challenge you on everything. Who could lift more, who could run the fastest, who could hold their breath the longest in the shower. A majority of your relationship was him wanting to compete against you.

The only combination worse then Jordan being competitive was him being competitive and cocky when it came to sexual things. You once made a bet that he couldn’t make you cum with only his fingers in ten minutes. The cocky fuck got you off in three.

This morning was no different.

“Baby? I know you have some emails to answer but would you spot me for a bit please? I want to get some lifting in.”

“Sure babe give me a moment and I’ll be right there.”

You smile, saving the document you were working on and shutting your computer off. Getting out of bed you adjusted the shirt you were wearing and made your way down to the small home gym you had. Jordan usually went out with the boys to workout but occasionally just wanted to stay home especially on his days off.

Getting a towel for him you open the door and flick on the light, walking down stairs and setting it on a bench. Humming quietly you wait for Jordan to make his way down and when he finally does you take his phone and water bottle setting it beside his towel.

“Okay so what do you need me to do?”

“If you could pick a playlist while I warm up first that would be great love.”

Jordan smiles as he begins stretching out his body and warming up. Grabbing his phone you go to Spotify and click on one of the workout playlists he had. Sitting down you turn your attention back to your boyfriend. Watching as he stretched out each part of his body you couldn’t help but gawk. He was stunning to look at and when his gym shorts tightened as he bent over you could practically swoon.

Jordan oblivious to your slowly creeping thoughts pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it over on the bench. Making his way over to the bench press he motions for you to come over. After getting in position he starts his workout.

As time went on, your thoughts got progressively hornier. When Jordan finished his last set you were desperate to leave and go take a cold shower.

“Ready to head up baby?”

“Not yet I wanna lay here on the floor and rest for a few minutes, stay with me tho please? I just wanna chat with my lass.”

“Sure love no problem.”

Jordan winks at you as he stretches out his chest slowly rising and falling. Your eyes drifted over every muscle taking in the details. You could see faint scars from matches, the barely there one below his navel from a botched move.

“Enjoying the free show, love?”

Ah there it was that smirk on his face that had your stomach doing flips and your thighs pressed together.

“Just admiring is all.”

“More like eye fuckin me like you’ve been doing the whole time we’ve been down here.”

“What?”

“Don’t act innocent princess, I always know when your gaze is on me.”

“I think your ego is inflated, where else was I supposed to look?”

“Don’t be shy. I enjoy it makes me feel good knowing no other person has captured your fancy like the Irish Ace.”

“Yeah yeah if you say so.”

You tried brushing him off which was a huge mistake on your part as soon as that wicked gleam filled his eyes.

“Ohh trying to act all tough like my words aren’t true.”

Then he chuckled. The kind that sent goosebumps across your flesh and made your insides quiver. Jordan grabs your hand quickly pulling you down on top of him. His fingers digging slightly into the exposed flesh of your hips. You landed right on his quickly growing erection, and barely managed to bite back a man.

“Why don’t we just see if I’m right?”

Before you could speak Jordan lifted your hips pulling your shorts and panties off making you wait on your knees. Pulling his own shorts down you gasp seeing he had nothing else on.

“Fuck love you’re dripping went.”

Jordan groans swiping a finger along your sex collecting the wetness, sticking the finger in his mouth he sucks it clean. Stroking his cock a few times he guilds it to your folds and teases the opening.

“Beg.”

“Babe come on.”

“I won’t repeat myself a third time, love. Beg for my cock or I’ll leave you here right now.”

Whining you nod your head bracing your hands on his chest and slowly grinding yourself against him.

“Please baby, please fuck me. Let me ride you so good plea.”

Your begging was cut off by a moan as Jordan slid into you in one motion. Smirking Jordan looks into your eyes and he lifts your lips up then let’s you fall back into his cock. Another moan leaving you.

“Not so tough now huh princess?”

The smug pleased smile on Jordan’s face at your almost immediate reaction was enough to make your cunt clench.

“Fuuck you feel so good.”

“That’s right, moan loud enough for the neighbors to hear. Let everyone know whose pussy this is.”

Rising up you sink back down again, and after repeating the motion a few times you set a nice pace.

Jordan watched you with lust filled eyes as you rode his cock. His hands were holding your hips as he leaned up taking your nipple in his mouth, his tongue teasing the bud. Your nails slightly digging into his chest as you moan, the sound of skin slapping filled the room.

“You’re riding my cock like a good girl, look down and watch your cunt take me.”

Panting, your head drops and you watch as your body rises up then sinks down. His cock disappearing into your folds over and over again.

“Who’s making you feel this good?”

“You are babe oH fuuuck.”

“Whose pussy is this baby?”

“Yours Jordan yours.”

You moan hips moving faster, Jordan reaches between you pressing his thumb against your clit. Circling it quickly as he thrusts up when you come down so you stay filled. Your walls begin fluttering as the knot of pleasure in your stomach tightens. Jordan can see your movements getting desperate as you chase your orgasm.

“That’s right baby cum for me.”

You whine rocking faster, eyes rolling back as you’re hit with a wave of pleasure. Your walls clenching and gripping his cock tightly. Watching you cum Jordan flips you both over sliding right back in your cunt. His hands resting on either side of your head as he fucks into you.

“Feel so good around me baby, look so beautiful when you cum.”

Jordan wraps your legs around his waist, you were starting to get sensitive but not enough to hurt you. Jordan loved getting more than one orgasm out of you before he came. Your arms wrapping around his back as you pull him down for a kiss. You clench your walls to make it tighter and Jordan can feel his own orgasm quickly approaching.

“That’s right yes fuck I’m gonna cum and fill this pussy so good. Can you cum again for me princess? Just one more time my love.”

Jordan says thrusting even quicker your back sliding against the floor was sure to leave a slight rug burn but you didn’t care. Your body was getting the pleasurable sensation again as Jordan drove you higher. Both of you moving against each other, when your second orgasm hits your vision goes white as your eyes close. Crying out your back arches. Jordan curses saying your name over and over as his cock spills his seed in you. His movements become sloppy as he slows down.

Using his forearms to keep from squishing you Jordan takes a moment to get his bearings then pulls out leaving you whimpering at being empty.

“Shh hush love, give me a few minutes to catch my breath and I’ll have you screaming my name again.”

#wwe #jordan devlin #jordan devlin smut #jordan devlin one shot #jordan devlin x reader #smut #18+#jordan devlin fanfic

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How would a yandere Kirishima trying to be sexual react to they’re S/O say that they will do anything he wishes of them If he just promises not to actually do the deed with them. They beg and cry for him not to and promise to do whatever he wants. (Only if ur comfy tho homie ☺️😉)

Aw, Kiri would have a field day with that.

He’d come home, all sweaty and tired and maybe a little irritated because of all the bullshit villains he’d had to deal with that day. That would all melt away when he saw you. You would already be making dinner for the both of you, knowing that Kirishima liked you being his perfect little wife. He’d come up behind you, wrapping those big arms around your waist as he presses his sweaty body flush against yours.

“Hi Gorgeous” He’d purr, nipping at your ear, delighting in your little shudder as you tried your hardest not to cringe. Kirishima would start slowly rocking against you, distracting you from whatever you were trying to stir on the countertop. You’d squeeze your eyes shut hard when he got too rough to ignore, knocking your hips into the counter as he rolled his crotch into your backside, big hands massaging up and down your sides.

God, he wouldn’t be able to help himself, you felt so good against him. He’d spin you around, knocking the bowl of batter out of the way and lifting you up onto the countertop so he’d have easier access to your more….. intimate areas. Eager hands would start pulling at your clothes, almost ripping them in his haste to see your bare body. You’d start crying then - it’s not like he hadn’t done this before, but you just wanted one day where he wasn’t bouncing you on his cock, or making you warm it while the two of you watched movies.

You’d push at his hands, begging him to wait, please. To do something, anything else, just not this. He’d ignore you at first, until you were naked before him, and then his big warm hands were pressing you eagerly towards him so he could suck at your chest. You screamed when he bit down, sharp teeth puncturing skin, rough tongue coming to lick up the blood and make you shake at the sensation.

“Kiri please.” You’d whine, pushing at his chest and trying to slap away his groping hands. He’d pull back, eyes dark, before giving a deft, quick slap to your glistening slit. You wanted to curse at him, but all that came out was a moaning gasp.

“What? I can’t show my hot little wife how pretty I think she is? Can’t play with these cute tits?” He’d slap at your chest, hard enough to give a little sting, have you writhing. “You aren’t gonna let me pound you into the counter, make you feel good?” His tone turned whiney, seeming like a big puppy you had just kicked in the side.

You groaned as his hands kept lightly slapping your body, the area directed by his words. “I wanna touch you, feel your cute little tummy pressed against mine while I fuck you until you cry. Or you could suck me off, squish those sweet little cheeks around my cock and treat it like the yummiest lollipop, huh?”

More tears leaked out.

“Kirishi-Eiji... Please don’t make me….. I don’t want to tonight, I’m-I’m sore and-“

“Awh sweetie, poor little baby. We could try something different?”

His hand moved to start squeezing at your butt, groping harshly and leaving red handprints. You jolted, lurching in his grasp as you struggled against his chest. “NO! No Eiji please, please! Please, please, just not tonight, please? Oh please Eiji don’t make me.”

He released your backside.

“Hmm, I do like it when you beg….”

Next thing you knew, you were pressed face-down against the countertop, Kiri pressing up behind you. You were bent over at the waist, his hard cock was poking the back of your thigh. You felt liquid drip onto your thighs, and you whipped around to see Kirishima holding the bottle of olive oil you had been using while cooking. You felt sick to your stomach as you caught his eye, a wide grin showing off his sharp teeth as he began massaging the oil into your thighs. You had said anything. You closed your eyes and let your head thump down against the counter. It was no use fighting.

He’d fuck your thighs, squeezing them together with his own while he encircled your waist with his hands, using you like a toy. He was so vocal during sex, liked to praise you and talk you through what he was doing, liked it when you talked to him. He’d make you beg, make you thank him for giving you a break, thank him for using your thighs. His dick would rub against your clit with every thrust, sending hot pleasure through you.

It’d feel so, so good. You wished it didn’t. It would make hating Kirishima so much easier.

#yandere #yandere thoughts #yandere imagines #yandere boku no hero academia #yandere kirishima #yandere kirishima eijiro #yandere kirishima eijirou #yandere kiri #kirishima x reader #kirishima eijirou #kirishima eijiro x reader #kirishima x you #yandere bnha #bnha x reader #bnha kirishima #kirishima smut #tw noncon #tw dubious consent #careful what you wish for

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