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churipu · 3 months

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Hello (⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿⁠) Can I request Itadori, Geto, and Gojo getting "cuteness aggression" over their girlfriends? Like they want to bite her cheeks, pet her hair, suffocate her with cuddles, shower her with kisses, etc.! Thank you so so much, have a wonderful day/night! (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠)

JJK MEN + CUTENESS AGGRESSION ˚✿˖

featuring. gojo satoru, geto suguru, itadori yuuji x fem!reader

warnings. none, just them being lovesick for you tbh :>

note. hi anon, i'm so sorry for the super late update for your request :( i hope you like it! <33 i'm gonna be continuing the 1k milestone in a bit, just a few more requests 😸

GOJO SATORU. gojo has this habit of nipping on your flesh, then sucking on them gently every time he looks at you — once, he made a bruise (a hickey) on your cheek. the male will not hide the fact that he's so in love with you, he just wants to put you in his pocket and takes care of you.

"baby, you're so cute, i can't help it," he gushes out, fondling your cheeks with his big hands before peppering your face with wet kisses.

with every kiss he plants, he sounds out a loud, "mwah!"

"'toru, stop that," you always try to tell him despite the big smile on your face — along with the soft giggle that escaped your throat every once in a while.

gojo just couldn't help it. something in him, just tells him that he should touch you. the giddy feeling he gets when he sees you just sitting, doing nothing. he always makes his way to you in a flash, just to either hug you tightly, squish your cheeks, even take a nip or two on your flesh.

"'toru, give me one reason why you're chomping my shoulder right now?" the male unhinged his teeth from your clothed shoulder and blinked innocently.

"'cause you're cute. give me a kiss," he then puckered out his lips slightly, swooping down to steal a kiss from your lips, "mmm, more," he spoke to himself — planting his lips to yours multiple more times.

gojo just can't help it, every time he comes over to visit you, or to pick you up for a date. he doesn't care no matter what make up or skin care you have latched on your face, he will nip on your flesh any time he gets to do it (every time).

GETO SUGURU. different than gojo, i feel like he will be more discreet about it in public. his fingers would gently squeeze your plump thighs, or your hips. but when you're both all alone — he will squeeze your cheeks, give you head pats, and just gush over his girlfriend.

"sugu, no more, my hair's a mess," you shooed his hand away from your head before patting down on the disheveled strands.

"'ts okay, you still look pretty," he gently grabbed your hand and put it down, and there his hand went. on your head, patting your hair here and there.

geto has this small habit of just — biting down on your finger when he holds your hand, your index, your thumb, your pinky. he just does it, out of the blue, and when you ask what he's doing, he just spews out about how cute and small your fingers are compared to his.

"sugu, no bite."

"baby, your finger is so small and cute," he chuckled, biting down gently onto your pinky.

"'ts not. it's normal — your fingers are too big," you reply back, pulling your finger out from being sandwiched by his teeth.

no matter how many times you tell him to stop, he does it again and again. and you just let him do whatever he wants.

ITADORI YUUJI. like gojo, he doesn't really care where he is or who's watching — even when he's talking with his friends or even gojo himself. yuuji's hand will find a way to pinch your cheeks, his eyes not even sparring at you. but his hands just maneuvers over to your skin.

like a stress ball. except, yuuji does it gently.

when he sees you, he becomes this extremely happy boy. hugging you tightly and just peppering kisses all over your face, his hands cupping both sides of your cheeks as he does that.

"my pretty girl," he kisses you on the tip of your nose, moving on to your cheeks and then your forehead, before eventually to your lips.

yuuji gets so giddy when he sees you wearing either lip gloss or lip stick, he turns into this fanboy and can't help but to give you a kiss or two on the lips — smearing his own with shades of red, pink, or glossy oil.

"is this a new shade, baby?" he asks, pointing at his lips — which had tints of dark pink.

you nodded, "it looks good on you."

"it looks better on you," he planted another kiss on your lips, "pretty," he glees out, biting your chin gently.

when he sees you in a new make up or outfit, he just gets so giddy at how adorable you look. he just has to praise you, hug you, kiss you, anything really as long as it's you.

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slut4sugu · 7 months

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I DONT BITE! — EJIROU KIRISHIMA X FEM!BLACK READER

ʚ 🍓ɞ summary: you were having thoughts about going a bit further in your relationship with Kirishima, who got a cute little surprise later on for being such a good boyfriend <33 ʚ 🍓ɞ including + warnings: modern!au, aged!up characters, kiri is a sweetheart, reader is shy but secretly a freak, thigh riding, makeout session, kinda vanilla at first, blowjobs, somnophilla

Kinktober masterlist . Jersey Luv

YOU SAT COMFORTABLY NEXT TO EJIROU ON YOUR COUCH AS A CRIME SHOW DIMLY LIT YOUR LIVING ROOM; your parents would have never allowed a boy over, let alone for him to sit so close for his hand to be on your waist. Though as they were away on a cruise you were able to sneak him over for as long as you wanted to without worrying about getting caught. Though the thought of being completely alone with your sweet boyfriend made you feel a little nervous yet curious? You and Kiri have been together for a couple months and have made out various times but the feeling of his big calloused hand rubbing your side up and down comfortingly, and the faint smell of his cologne wafting through your nose was starting to get to you. You tried to tune out your not so innocent thoughts by mindlessly watching tv, but it had been a week since you touched yourself and every glance at your hunk of a boyfriend had your mind racing with dirty thoughts.

You pressed your thighs tighter subconsciously, as you tried to not let your eyes dart down at his great sweatpants. Noticing this kiri dediced to tease you with a random kiss to the cheek. Snapping you out of your thoughts, “You were dazed out for a second there babe, whatcha thinking about?” His flirty voice always managed to drive you up the wall, alongside his cute sharp teeth that would show every time he smiled at you. You told him that you were daydreaming but he didn’t buy it, your mouth was saying one thing but your body was very clearly saying you wanted something. You let out a sigh before revealing the truth, “You know how we always make out but never go the full way? I was thinking about doing something..with you.” It’s amazing how adorable you could be without even realizing it, a soft smile tugged at the redheads lips. “Is that why you kept squirming so much baby?” Kiri held in a chuckle as he saw your gaze drop to the floor, “Maybe.” You muttered as you fiddles with the string of your shorts, the heat between your legs growing more needy by the second. “Cmere baby.” He patted his lap for you to come sit on, hesitantly you did. Your your legs now on either side of his thighs, and your hands on his shoulders.

As you sat on his lap, kiri could see your nipples through your thin v necked shirt and the crease of your breasts from the top of your shirt. Your pretty brown doe eyes were just the cherry on top, they looked at him with such love yet shyness it made him want to ruin you. “Have you been wanting to do something with me for a while now?” One of his big hands snuck up your sides and rested on your waist while the other went up further going under your shirt higher and higher. You shyly nodded yes, eyes flickering to his lips briefly then back up to his red ones. “Can I kiss you kiri?” Your sweet voice was music to his ears, who was he to deny such a pretty thing like you? Kissing those plump soft lips was heaven every time, and hearing your cute moans was a added bonus. He could never say no to you. “You don’t have to ask yknow you can just kiss me.” You muttered a soft ‘okay’ before cupping his cheek and pressing a kiss to his lips, your heart fluttering in your chest as he kissed you back.

The kiss started out soft and sweet but then as minutes passed it turned, hot and needy as your tongues fought for dominance whilst kiris hands roamed all over your body. The feeling of him squeezing the fat of your ass causing a mewl to fall fast your lips, without thinking you grinded your clothed cunt against his thigh. Apologizes were being spewed all around soon after, “Baby, it’s okay. I want you to feel good,” As he peppered kisses on your neck sighs of pleasure filled his ears, “So if you wanna grind on my thigh then you can.” His soft assurance and the further guide of his hands on your hips rocking you back and forth on his thigh, eliciting gasps and moans from you despite your slight unsureness. “Are you sure it’s alright- mfh!”

Capturing your lips in a sweet kiss, your thighs began to shake as your clit grinded on his sweats in just the right way that made your eyes roll back into your skull. Despite the problem poking your thigh Kiri was determined to see your fucked out expression when you cum. Seeing you who was normally shy and quiet, to be: shaking, whimpering, begging quietly for more was such a fucking turn on. He needed to see you cum, he needed to see you loose your mind. So when he sucked hickeys into your brown skin and sucked on that one sensitive spot below your ear you let out a high pitched whine into his shoulder, kiri fought the urge to take you then and there and instead focused on you and not the bulge in his sweats as you started to grind more desperately on his thigh.

An unfimalriar knot in your stomach begin to unfold as your body grew hot and your clit started to throb, the crotch of your shorts now damp as you whined out for kiri, “wan you to kiss me when I..cum.” The sight alone was enough to make kiri loose it, your eyes glossed over with need and lust, your lips puffy and pink- an adorable mess just for him. “God your so cute- cmere.” You pulled yourself flush against body, kiri’s tongue invading your mouth and bouncing his thigh to push you closer to your climax. Which worked because with a few more bumps to your clit had you coming undone in his lap, your vision turned white as you soiled his sweats. Whines and whimpers filled the living room as you rode your high, “Feel good princess?” You hummed in response your head buried in his neck, your shaking legs causing him to let out an airy laugh. “You’re so damn cute, ‘love you babe.”

♡ ♡ ♡

Later that night you lay awake in your bed as kiri slept soundly besides you, thinking about how you didn’t tend to him. Coming up with an idea you pulled the covers off and positioned yourself in between your boyfriends thighs. Thank god he was a heavy sleeper, you adjusted his boxers to be lower enough to allow his cock to be free. Softly you took the length in your small, kissing the mushroom tip before licking stripes up the shaft of his dick. The smell of his musk flooded your nose and you felt your underwear begin to dampen once more. Kiri stirred in his sleep, soft moans and sighs leaving his lips occasionally but never fully waking up.

That’s when you decided to take him in your throat, relaxing it as you took him inside. Using his thighs to support your weight, you began bobbing your head up and down on his shaft once you got used to his girth and length. The taste of his precum was salty yet somewhat sweet? Definitely not that bitter taste your friends seem to describe, “mm baby what are you- oh shiiit.” His eyes widened slightly as they adjusted to the darkness, making out your cute figure between his legs sucking him off at 1am. “You don’t have to do this f’me- mm fuckk.” A whimper left his throat which made you even more set on returning the favor. Sounds of sucking and soft groans filled your bedroom, you pushed yourself further down on his cock until you gagged despite your slight lack of experience. The way your hole clenched around nothing when kiri let out the most pornographic moan you’ve heard, was damn near sinful. You originally were doing this to please him but at this moment of bliss you were doing it to hear more pretty sounds come out of your sweet boyfriend.

“Baby fuck, if you keep sucking so- hah m’ gonna cum soon.” You couldn’t care less about wanting to take it slow at the moment, if you knew he sounded this good when you’d suck him off you’d surprise him sooner. So when you took your hand off if his thigh, and took his and buried it in your hair signaling that you wanted him to pull it a little he lost all composure he had that night. “Baby you sure? ion wanna hurt you.” Nodding you, looked up at your red haired boyfriend who’s lips tugged into a smirk when your eyes practically were begging him to fuck your face. “If that’s what ya want baby, but take it all in your mouth f’me okay?” You nodded once more, moaning on his dick as you felt him grip your curls and force your head up and down on his dick. Curses and groans filled your ears as you toyed with your clit through your panties, your eyes cloudy with hunger as they formed into hearts at the sight of the hot yet adorable mess Infront of you.

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white-poppie · 21 hours

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.𖥔 ݁ ˖ JJK DADS! ⎯ ft. jjk men: (Gojo, Geto, Nanami, Toji)

SYNOPSIS: Cute incidences of them being fatherly <3

A/N: I gave no names to the kids so you guys can imagine whatever you wanna except Toji cause we have baby Megumi :) Is it obvious that Nanami is my absolute favourite?? <33

𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔

The two of you are woken up by the faint cries of your baby girl in the next room.

You sigh and rest your arm over your eyes, tired from the entire day of tending to her, "She just slept..." You mumble exhausted and begrudgingly about to get up.

"Stay in the bed, let me take care of her." Gojo murmurs. The sheets rustle as he gets up and walks towards your baby's room, gently picking up the little girl in his arms. She's always so tiny in his arms, he's afraid of holding too tight. Her little fingers that curl around his--she's the prettiest thing in the world (along with her mama of course.)

"What's wrong, baby ?" He whispers, cradling her to his chest as checks her temperature, and pats her diaper; everything seems to be okay. She's not hungry because she had milk just a little while ago.

Satoru sighs and rubs his thumb over her chubby cheeks, wiping the tears that rolled down her eyes, it broke his heart to see his baby girl cry.

Satoru walks to your bedroom with her in his arms and looks at you. "I checked her diaper and she doesn't have a temperature." He murmurs and you nod while playing on the bed.

"She's probably just restless." You reply. "Rocking her while singing works." you say and his eyes soften as he looks at the little bundle of joy in his arms.

His brain racks through the records of all the lullabies he knows until he figures the best one. He pouts and looks back at you, "Don't laugh at me, alright?" he mumbles and you chuckle with a nod.

Gojo clears his throat and starts singing, its off-key, a little hoarse and you have to bite you lips to prevent from laughing out. Surprisingly her cries start to stifle, simmering into soft sniffles as he continues to sing till eventually they stop completely and so does Satoru's comical singing.

You can't help but aww at the way Satoru looks at her, cerulean eyes so full of love, so tender that you could melt. His forehead leaning against hers, "She's so pretty," he says for the nth time in today only, his voice carrying the same amount of warmth and affection each time he says it.

"Our little baby," he mumbles fondly.

𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔

“Ouch” Geto groaned as his son tugged on his hair while trying to braid it with Nanako and Mimiko.

“Easy champ-“ he scrunched his nose as he looked over at his older adoptive daughters who just shrugged and giggled.

“Why do I need three hair dressers for my hair?" he sighs and looks over at you who is calmly scrolling on your phone while he gets tortured.

"They like your hair a lot." you smile, clicking a picking of the unruly braids your toddler tied up.

Getou chuckles and picks up the boy at which the little boy whines, his little feet kicking around in the air before he plops down on his lap with a little pout.

"Dada, hair." he sniffles in his cute baby voice at which getou chuckles.

"Sorry to break it to you buddy but we are already removing 'hair-dresser' from your future career list." he sighs, making the twins laugh.

"No hair?" the boy confirms with a little pout and Getou shakes his head. "No hair," he replies back.

The kid shimmies around in his lap, asking to be put down, Getou sighs and puts the boy down, before he sprints, his chubby feet making a little 'thap thap' sound as they hit against the marble flooring.

"Where is he running off to?" Mimiko asks.

"He's gone to your room, let me go check what he is up to," you say as you follow him behind to the twins' room.

You walk into the room, only to find the little boy picking up the little bow clip on the girls' dresser and you smile; immediately understanding what goes on in the two-year-old's mind.

He runs back and stands with the clip in front of Getou, Nanako and Mimiko.

"Hey, that's mine!" Nanako exclaims and Haru just laughs, gesturing his dad to bend down a little and Getou does what the boy asked for. Haru puts the clip right on his front hair and grins proudly.

"Pretty!" He smiles, causing all four of you to erupt into chuckles.

The boy tilts his head and looks back at you, "Truck-clip." He mumbles and chuckles.

"You want a clip with a truck on it?" You ask and he nods, drawing another laugh from Getou.

"You are such a peculiar kid." He says, smiling fondly with the bow-clip still on his head.

𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎

You had just returned from a long day at work, your meetings stretched a little longer than you had assumed, so you called Nanami asked him to pick your daughter up from kindergarten.

It was 8 right now. You sighed and removed your shoes, walking in.

"I'm home." you murmur as you walk into the living area.

"Mama!" your little girl exclaimed and you smiled before your eyes widened as you took in the scene.

Your husband and daughter sat on her pink table set with Kento sitting down on the floor, crisscrossed, a plastic teacup in his hand. Around the table are many of her stuffed toys, each having a cup of their own.

Kento's nails are messily painted pink with nail polish and a tiara on his head. Your daughter wearing her tinted kid-safe lip balm in an unruly manner, a beaded necklace and bracelets adorning her and finally a tiara on her for a finishing touch.

"Welcome home honey," Nanami says with a sigh, scratching his head with the empty tea cup.

"Daddy! You'll spill the tea!" Your daughter exclaims and your husband obediently keeps the tea cup back on the saucer.

"Sorry princess." He says with a smile and you can't help but laugh.

"Mama, join us!" she says and you nod, sitting beside Kento as she fetches a tea cup and saucer for you and you bow in respect.

"Thank you, princess." You smile. "So, what's the storyline?" you inquire.

"I am the princess of a castle and daddy is the king of another castle, can be...the stable guy." She says and your jaw drops. kento bites his lip to prevent himself from laughing.

"Why am I dealing with horses?" you ask offended.

"Because I have only two crowns." She justifies and you sigh before you feel a crown being placed on your head. You look over at Kento as he fixes it on your hair.

"Doesn't mommy look prettier with the crown?" he says, his deep voice sending butterflies in your stomach. "I can be the loyal servant instead." He says and looks back at his daughter with a soft smile.

"You are right, mama looks better in the crown," she says and fetches the teapot, pouring imaginary tea into your pot.

"Thank you, my princess." You say, taking a sip of the imaginary tea as you shift closer to Kento, your shoulders touching together and he smiles, looking down as he brushes your hair behind your ear.

"Daddy and Mama are in love!" Your daughter says with a toothy grin and you snort.

"At this rate, you might just get a sibling before the tea party finishes," Nanami says, squeezing your waist.

𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈

"Why did Mom even marry you anyway?" Megumi asks Toji who is sitting crisscrossed on the couch next to the 5-year-old, munching on the bowl of popcorn him and Megumi are sharing.

"Don't you think you talk too much?" Toji asks, dusting of his hands as he sighs and looks at the kid. "Fine I'll pause my movie." He says giving up. Megumi had been asking him to put on a movie of his choice for the past 5 minutes. Toji is the one who is supposed to be taking care of him, not the other way around!

"What do you want to watch then?" he grumbles, looking annoyed.

"Zootopia." Megumi says almost proudly and Toji nods with a groan, putting on the movie.

Toji leans back as he is forced to watch another kids movie, his hand fetching for some more popcorn before his large rugged hand is met with a tiny soft one. Toji looks over and sees Megumi looking at the TV while trying to fetch for the popcorn, touching everywhere but the popcorn bowl.

Toji smirks and picks up a fistful in his hand as he holds his hand close to Megumi. Megumi looks at his father, confused for a second before he hesitantly takes a piece.

"You need to eat more if you want to grow taller, If you are any shorter than 6 feet 2, I won't claim you as my son in a few years." He says as he keeps holding the popcorn in his hand, his arms bulked up enough to do this for hours end with ease.

"This movie is not that dogshit," Toji says as he watches the weird animal movie.

"Stop swearing in front of me." Megumi whines and Toji just smirks, ruffling his head with his other arm.

"You are growing up too fast for your own good."

You come back home a few hours later from your gathering, half expecting the house to be on fire, but to your surprise its oddly quiet.

You walk into the living room and you see an empty bowl of popcorn on the table and Megumi laying on his father as Toji's arms were draped around him protectively.

You sigh and let out a soft smile. You are home.

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katsu28 · 9 months

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Steve and hugging from behind would be so cute 🥺

anything for u my dear nova <33 the hugging from behind part is literally just a speck in all this fluff oopsie but pls enjoy

steve harrington x reader, 1.4k

There was something about Steve Harrington that made you unbelievably nervous. A good kind of nervous, of course—the kind that sent your stomach into a fluttery mess and made your fingertips tingle every time he touched you.

You shouldn’t be nervous around him, but you’d been together for three months and still found yourself fighting the urge to unabashedly stare at him whenever you spent time with each other.

Another reason to be nervous—you were spending the night at his place for the very first time.

It wasn’t unusual for the two of you to spend a whole day together, but you always went home at the end of the night (much to Steve’s dismay). So a few hours ago when he casually suggested you just stay the night instead of leaving and coming back in the morning, you almost freaked out.

Now you were here, standing in his bathroom fresh out of the shower, staring at yourself in the fogged up mirror and willing yourself to just be normal. It was Steve. There was nothing to worry about.

Steve was sprawled out on his bed when you finally mustered up the courage to make your way to his room, tossing a raggedy baseball above his head and catching it.

Well, trying to catch it was a more apt description. His focus immediately shifted to you as you padded in, the ball bouncing off the mattress next to his head and nearly hitting him in the face in the process before rolling onto the floor. He scrambled to his feet, ball forgotten.

“Hi.” He said softly, smiling at you with the brightness that rivaled the sun. You echoed his greeting, clutching at the towel around you. “Uh, here. This is for you.” He held out a well worn looking shirt, soft cotton brushing against your fingers as you took it gratefully. “I can—I’ll turn around while you get dressed.”

“Thanks, Steve,” You mumbled, suddenly feeling shy. There were those damn nerves again. Steve turned around like he said he would, rocking back and forth on his heels while you pulled the shirt over your body. It smelled like laundry detergent and cologne and so very Steve you decided right then and there you were definitely keeping this shirt. “You can turn around now.”

He whirled back around, letting himself take in the sight of you in his clothes. It was something straight out of a dream he’d had a few times. “You’re so pretty.”

“You’re not so bad looking yourself.”

Steve preened at the compliment, looking mighty pleased. He’d already changed while you were in the bathroom, clad in only a pair of old Hawkins High sweatpants slung low on his hips.

His chestnut hair was free of product, fluffy and a little all over the place with a artful curl hanging over his brow. You had to fight the urge to brush it out of his eyes, though you suspected he probably wouldn’t have minded one bit if you did.

“C’mere,” He murmured, stretching out an arm towards you. The look in his eyes held so much warmth, so fond and sickly sweet you wouldn’t be surprised if you’d ended up with a toothache come morning time. It spurred you forward, folding yourself into Steve’s embrace like it was second nature. Like it was where you belonged. His nose dipped into your hair and he inhaled, arms wrapping around you tight.

“Did you just sniff me?”

“You smell really nice.” He defended meekly, cheeks turning an embarrassed pink. You kissed him to remedy it, smiling against his lips when he kissed you back immediately. His hand rubbed along your back whilst he maneuvered the two of you towards the bed without managing to break the kiss, but the need for air unfortunately won out.

Steve pulled the covers over the two of you swiftly, settling close—but not too close, in case you liked to have your own space while you slept.

You tucked yourself snug against his side instead, cheek pressed against his chest. He wrapped his arms around you again, and you were content there. The sound of his heartbeat hammered a million miles a minute in your ear, and it made you feel a little better knowing that he was just as nervous as you were. It actually eased your own nerves a tenfold.

“Is this okay? Are you comfy?” Steve asked worriedly. It was cute how attentive he was. You wanted to tell him that being wrapped in his arms was one of the comfiest places in the world, but just opted for a nod, nuzzling a little closer to him in lieu of an answer. Steve still got the message loud and clear, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.

It didn’t take long for either of you to fall asleep, you because of the steady rise and fall of Steve’s chest, and him because of the soothing warmth you radiated. He could fall asleep like this every night and still never get tired of it.

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You were expecting Steve to be next to you when you woke up the next morning. But when you opened your eyes and rolled over to look at him, the space beside you was empty.

He was in the kitchen when you finally found him, standing at the stove when you padded in, humming along to the song playing softly from the radio over on the other counter. His back was towards you as he poured batter into a pan on the stove.

A sizeable stack of perfect pancakes sat on a plate beside him, with crispy edges, just the way you liked it. You wondered how he knew that, seeing as you’d never told him before. Then again, Steve always seemed to know what you liked.

You crossed the room quiet as a mouse, sliding your arms around him once you were close enough.

Letting out a surprised noise at the feeling of your embrace, it only took him a second to realize it was you.

“Morning, sweetheart.” He hummed, settling his free hand over your linked ones at his navel. You pressed your forehead between his shoulder blades, reveling in the warmth of his freckled skin and stayed there for a while, feeling him inhale and exhale with every breath he took. It was quite soothing. “How’d you sleep?”

“Good. Really good.”

“Sure sounded like it, what with the way you were snoring in my ear the whole night.”

“I was not!” You gasped, rearing back. Steve’s body shook with laughter, and you realized he was just poking fun at you. “You’re an asshole.”

“An asshole who’s making you breakfast right now.” He pointed out, flipping the pancake for good measure.

“True. You’ve been promoted to just a little shit then.”

“Lucky me.” Steve snorted. “As much as I love this, you’re kinda cramping my style. I don’t wanna accidentally elbow you when I try to wow you with my triple pancake flip. Go sit at the counter and do what you do best—look pretty.”

You obliged, but not before sighing overdramatically. “Trying to get rid of me already, Harrington?”

“Dunno…is it working?”

“Just for that comment, no, it isn’t working.” You huffed, propping your chin up in your hand.

“Oh, good. Was kinda planning on keeping you around for a while.”

“Just a while?”

Steve shrugged without turning around. “Maybe forever.”

You sat in silence with his words, maybe a little longer than you meant to, because Steve whirled around, brows crinkled with worry.

“I’m sorry. Was that—that was too much, wasn’t it?” He blurted, shuffling over to where you were. “Did I just make things super weird? I didn’t mean like forever forever, I just thought it sounded smooth. Which, obviously it didn’t ‘cause—”

Leaning over the counter, you slid your hand around the back of his neck, pulling him in for another kiss. This one was sweet and firm and had Steve melting faster than the pad of butter he’d placed atop the pancake stack.

You let your forehead press against his when you pulled away. “I like forever.”

“I do too.” He grinned, nearly going cross-eyed trying to look at you up close. He dotted another kiss to the corner of your mouth. “Y’know, I’m really enjoying the whole shutting me up with kisses thing you’ve got going on lately. I think you should keep doing it.”

“Oh, do you?” You chuckled, sitting back down in your seat. Steve came around the counter to slide onto the stool next to you, scooting your own stool close enough to his that his knees bracketed yours. Now it was his turn to bring you in for a kiss instead of an answer.

Forever with Steve suddenly seemed like the best idea in the world, especially if it meant you’d get to have mornings like this all the time.

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planet-dusk · 5 months

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Hard thought about pervy bff Han. I was rereading raspberry sour and the concept is just so 😚🤌

So you're snuggled up with him in bed for movie night, but fall asleep & spend the night like many times before. You're wearing a cute halter & skirt because you hadn't planned come clothes ahead to sleep over. He turns the volume down on the movie, but he can still make out your cute form in the soft glow from the TV. You're splayed out comically, totally derpy but knowing you're in a safe place. He gets distracted by your open legs. He caresses your soft thighs and slides your skirt up to get a closer look at what panties you chose today. He's grown quite bold on your movie nights, taking the chance to squeeze your tits once he knows you're out. On nights when you wear his clothes to sleep he slides his hand underneath his own T-shirt to give your little nubs the attention they've been begging for, poking out and staring at him loose and free from your bra. He keeps it a little chilly when you're over, silently hoping you'll stay and he can touch you again. You wiggle and moan, but don't wake up then so why would you now? He settles down close enough to see your black thong and physically can't restrain himself from giving your pussy a kiss right through the little fabric. He goes to pull back, but the your expected wiggle and moan pushes your thighs right up against either side of his head. He's trapped for a second and moves forward so that his movements don't jostle you too much, but it forces his nose to press harder on your clit. Your thighs tense again, but then relax at the nice sensation. He nuzzles you again, and again. Once he starts to feel how sticky you are he pulls the tiny triangle of fabric out of the way and eagerly laps up the evidence. Your mouth falls open and your brow furrows in pleasure, but he doesn't let up. He slides his boxers down just enough to grab his dick and take the edge off, but alternating between sucking your clit and tonguing your folds voraciously brings both of obvious pleasure. You quiver around his tongue with a sigh and flood his mouth for the final time. He cleans you as thoroughly as he can, squeezing himself and leaking on the sheets in ecstasy at your sweet taste and feeling like the best bff in the world for taking such good care of you in his bed. But his heart is racing, he looks up to that sleepy O face that started as just parted lips and suddenly he has to cum, and his strokes never falter because it's happening right now. He scoots up just in time to aim for your tongue. Not a single drop spilling down your pretty face. He closes his eyes and bites his lip, refusing to make a sound as his creamy spurts fill your mouth. His eyes snap open when he feels the tiniest bit of pressure thinking you've reflexively closed your lips at the sensation in your sleep, but no. You're staring up at him with your lips around his sensitive head. You squint in bleary-eyed awareness of what's happening before swallowing the salty surprise in your mouth. With eyes locked in with yours, he holds his breath for the fallout. You have absolutely no idea what to say in this situation, so instead you snake your tongue chasing the flavor and licking the still perfectly positioned head of his cock as you think of what you do next.

gahh i need desperate pervy bff sungie so so bad <33 you'd tease him for being so needy, sinking down on his overstimulated cock and forcing orgasm after orgasm out of his spent body as punishment for his impatience. spit and tears stain his face while you mock him for being such a dirty, pathetic boy. if he wanted your cunt so badly he'll get it; but you won't stop until you're satisfied.

#answered #anonymous #tw: noncon #;skz headcanons

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icarus-star · 3 months

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ohohohohoh can i request chris x virgin!reader and he’s eating her out for the first time

(+ maybe they fuck too ifff you’re feeling nasty 🤭)

play doctor. | chris kenton 🎀

a/n: HEHAHHA CHRIS REQUESTTTT WOOHOOO!! I LUVV WRITING FOR HIM. (fem!reader!! kinnndd of softdom! chris ^_^) the song has nothing to do with it i just like it n couldn't think up a title. :33

cw: squirting, a tinyyy bit of overstimulation on readers part, virgin reader too obviously.

his lips were soft against yours. trailing down your jaw, to your neck, and to your belly when he had taken your shirt off for you. his kissed right above your waistline, looking up at you. "..are you sure?" he asked, wanting to make sure that you were really ready.

you nodded. "mhm!" you hummed, allowing chris to proceed. he kissed along your pelvic area, unbuttoning your jeans and sliding them down your legs.

he pulled your pants off the rest of the way, leaving you almost entirely naked. "cute panties." he mumbled, kissing your inner thighs. everything he did making you squirm a little.

he kissed your already throbbing clit through the thin cloth of your underwear, ripping a moan from you. his finger wrapped around the waistband of your underwear, now sliding them down.

as soon as your glistening pussy was exposed to him, his mouth was on it. tongue circling your clit. both of his hands gripping onto your thighs, leaving small marks from his fingernails. "nghha~ chris!!" you whined, tangling your hands into his soft hair.

his tongue went down to your cunt, licking and slurping your arousal. his eyes looked up at you like a puppy dog, his nose nuzzling against your hard clit as his tongue went in and out of your pussy. he giggled at every moan that came out of you, he really thought that you were the cutest ever like this.

the sounds coming from both of you were downright pornographic, your loud moans and whines, the way he chuckled everytime you wiggled underneath him, and the dirty squelchy sounds made by the mixture of his spit and your arousal against his tongue.

"f-- fuck!! m'gonna cum~!!" you whined, your hands tugging at chris's hair. you subconsciously grinding your pussy against his mouth.

"already?" he teased, though his voice was muffled against your pussy. which soon erupted with a familiar looking clear liquid, it got all over his face.

chris moved away from between your thighs, looking at you with big eyes. "did you jus-" "ohmygod i've never done that before!! i'm so so sorry!!" you cut him off, embarrassed by what you had just done.

he smiled, scooting up close to you. "hey, it's okay. that's a good thing, right? didn't it feel good?" he asked, his hand tucking some of your hair behind your ear.

slowly, you nodded, still looking away from chris. it did feel good, but it was still embarrassing! "..would um, would me fuckin' you maybe.. make you feel better?" he asked. though it was only really him wanting to deal with his throbbing boner. but also a part of him still wanted to make you feel good, or better than you do right now.

you nodded again, your back against the headboard of his bed. he leaned over, opening the top drawer of his bedside table. he took out a box of condoms, then taking one of the condoms out and placing the box back in the drawer without shutting it.

he held the condom with the plastic wrap between his teeth as he unbuckled his belt, unzipping his jeans and kicking them off as quick as he could. then finally taking off his boxers, revealing his cock to you.

your breath caught in your throat for a moment. you'd never seen a dick in person before. his looked pretty average in length, but it was thick and the tip was a more red color. there was already a tiny bit of precum dripping down his length.

he tore open the condom wrapper, tossing it to the floor. he rolled the rubber down on his cock, making sure it was on properly before returning between your legs. "are you ready?" he asked, lining himself up with your entrance.

you smiled a little bit. "yeah, i think so." you replied. and finally, chris pushed into you. you bit your lip to suppress a loud whimper, and chris gasped at the feeling of being inside of you.

chris moved to kiss you, his warm lips gentle against your own. "love your pussy s'much." he murmured against your lips as he slowly began to pull out, just to push back in.

he moaned into your ear, his arms wrapped around your waist as he began to fuck into you at a faster pace. the repetitive movements of his hips was too much for your already fucked out pussy, but it felt so good for both of you.

"you're so fucking tight.. 'nd wet.. fuck." he groaned, planting wet kisses on your neck. right on your sweet spot.

"a- ah!! there!!" you moaned as chris's cock hit right against the spongey spot inside of your cunt. he was fucking you so hard and fast, it was almost too much. too hard to think straight.

he licked his thumb, bringing it down to rub your clit. he kept a certain rhythm with his thrusting and rubbing, getting you close again. "chris!! please, jus' like that~!!" you whined, burying your face against his shoulder.

chris kept it up, fucking you just the way you wanted. "hngg, ah!" you moaned, reaching your orgasm again. you didn't squirt this time, but it still felt so good.

"j-- just a little more for me, please?" he moaned, getting sloppier with his thrusts. his hips were almost moving on there own as he plunged his cock as deep as he could while he came. "ahh-! hhaahnh~!! fuck!" he whimpered, his voice high. it was like his brain and body were both buffering like an old computer.

he stayed inside, even as his cock slowly softened. both of your breathing was erratic as you tried to calm down.

#does the ending seem rushed i promise it's not #chris kenton #twelve 2010 #i ❤ rory culkin #rory culkin #rory culkin x reader #rory culkin smut #my gif #smut #x reader

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mvltisstuff · 6 months

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hiii!! would you mind possibly doing a one-shot (even a blurb) of evan buckley reacting to you call him “pretty boy?” i randomly thought of this and thought it would be silly and cute or something like that :))

THANK YOU!!!!

something pretty - e.b

summary: request :)

evan buckley x reader

a/n: a quick one for you <33

“hey, pretty boy.” y/n says into bucks ear, finally getting out of work and meeting him and his team at the bar.

he feels her warm arms wrap over his shoulders, not once second guessing who it was. he could feel her soft hair dangle on his ears as she leaned over him. her sweet perfume flooded his nose has one of his favorites, concealing the dark cover of ash and flames that he had been around all day.

“that’s a new one.” buck smiles, turning his head to look at the adorable smile on her lips.

“you don’t like it?”

“never said that,” he mumbles against her mouth, pecking her lips with his own and feeling the soft, pink skin.

he allows his whole body to tilt, his chair spinning and he places his hand on her side. “you’re cute.”

“can you guys not?” eddie grumbles from next to buck, tempted to throw a piece of popcorn at him. buck just ignores him, letting the cheesy grin grow on his face as his nose scrunches.

“anyway,” buck chuckles a bit, looking back to the girl besides him. “i ordered you a drink!” he tells her, taking the glass from the bartender. “a red sangria for my lady.”

“you remembered.” y/n smirks.

“how could i forget anything about you?”

y/n giggles, moving closer in to him. “you love me, huh?”

“that wasn’t obvious?”

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cheriiyaya · 5 months

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Hello-! So I just discovered that I actually read a lot of your fics and never realized??? How have I not given you a follow yet?? My apologies queen

Anywho I very kindly saw that you were looking for requests- and this is my first time requesting so apologies if it’s not the best, feel free to ignore this if you don’t like it <33

I’ve read what you wrote for Chuuya, and all of it’s been itching my brain. Chuuya needs a hug, might I request just a simple drown yourself in fluff (and maybe a little comfort— that no comfort angst killed me) cuddles on the couch with Chuuya after a long day? You can do Fem or Neutral X reader I don’t mind either way <33

Don’t forget to take care of yourself, you amazing human being. Drink water, eat, treat yourself, you are loved and appreciated even if others don’t show it ♥︎♥︎♥︎

All the quiet nights you bear

⋆⁺₊⋆☾ Chuuya's always working too hard, so you try to get him to relax in your embrace

⋆⁺₊⋆☾ Contents: Chuuya x Fem!reader, fluffy fluff, you comforting chuuya after a rough day, no use of y/n or name, 517 words

⋆⁺₊⋆☾ A/N: AHHH anon i'm GIGGLING and blushing first off THE PROMPTS IS SO CUTE??? AND YOU'RE LITERALLY THE SWEETEST OML MWAH <33 I hope I could do justice for chuu' on this one :DD

The rustling sound as you turned the pages of your book soon wasn't the only noise that broke the monotonous silence of the apartment.

You looked up from your book to be greeted with the sight of chuuya, who was grumbling about something until he looked at you and broke into a small grin.

"...hey doll." He walked over to you on the couch, plopping down with a sigh and leaning on the back of the couch. You smiled, placing your book down and reaching over to brush strands of ginger hair out his face.

"Tired?"

"mmh, a bit." Chuuya slumped a bit, staring up at the ceiling and you could tell from the way his lips pressed in a line and how his brows furrowed ever so slightly he was worrying about something.

You weren't gonna allow that.

Carefully, you grabbed his hand, gently peeling off his leather gloves and chuuya raised his eyebrows, lips curling ever so slightly.

"What are you doing, hm?" He murmured and you hummed in response, bringing his hand to your lips and kissing his palm, then every single fingertip. Chuuya stared at you in awe as you did so, a slight flush covering his cheeks and he leaned his head into the crook of your neck, mumbling something inaudible. You giggled and looked at him before practically pouncing onto him, getting rid of the glove on his other hand as you cupped his face, relishing in the way he shivered and blushed more as you lightly smoothed your thumb across the sensitive curve of his jaw. Chuuya looked up at you, grey eyes sparkling with pure adoration for the one in front of him.

"Darling-" You cut him off with a prompt kiss, pulling back a second later. You laughed softly at his flustered face, how his lips parted and his eyes wide.

"C'mon, it's just a kiss! Can't handle it?" You teased, tilting his head up and littering kisses over his face as chuuya let out muffled protests before succumbing to you display of affection. He sighed and smoothed his hand over your hair, relaxing as you peppered kisses and touches along his face.

"mmh, chuu' you're so pretty it's unfair." You jokingly said the last bit-although you did mean it-watching as he let out a stifled laugh. You hummed and brushed his hair back, curling it behind his ear and playfully kissing the tip of his nose. Chuuya was glowing under your soft praises and words of affection at this point, idly drawing hearts and stars on your thigh with the tip of his finger. It was hard to believe that the Port Mafia executive, the vessel of Arahabaki, was the same man with a boyish grin plastered on his face while he stared at you. Just as you leaned back to admire his flushed face, chuuya pulled you back, playfully kissing you and pulling back with a sly grin as he then trailed his thumb down your neck, eliciting a dusting of red from your face.

"Leaving already? My pretty doll gave me so much love, so how about I return the favour, yeah? How does that sound pretty girl?"

REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED!!

©Cheriiyaya 2023

#☾⋆⁺₊⋆ 𝕽𝖊𝖉'𝖘 𝕽𝖚𝖒𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖘 ⋆⁺₊⋆☾#bungou stray dogs #bsd #bsd x reader #bungo stray dogs #chuuya nakahara #chuuya x reader #chuya x reader #chuuya nakahara x reader #chuya nakahara #nakahara chūya #chuuya x y/n #chuuya x you

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megistusdiary · 2 years

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Hi!!

I love ur tighnari fics sm so i wanted to ask u where tighnari loves his sweet gf always so innocent and so curious but he just cant help himself but bend her down on his desk while she was delivering documents to his office!!

Take your time and make sure you drink lots and lots of water!<33

ooh this is such a hot concept fr fr

tighnari has mega switch vibes for me, and i can totally see him being both a dom or a sub lol

also ty hun, please take care of yourself too ♡

apologies that this is a bit shorter than my recent fics, i am trying to write a bit more often

warnings: dom!tighnari and sub!fem anatomy/pronouns reader

office/desk sex, clothed, rough, penetration (sub receiving), biting

your knuckles gently tapped on tighnari's door, greeting him with a friendly smile as he gestured for you to come inside.

he already had a pot of tea warmed, sitting on his table waiting for you. the aroma was sweet, unlike his traditionally bitter brews. it made your heart flutter when he prepared it exactly how you liked.

tighnari couldn't help but note how cute you looked today. you had on a pretty sweater with a skirt, something flattering to your form, though covered by the giant binder in your arms. tighnari assisted you with bringing it to his office, turning on the lamps.

you sighed as you finally set the hefty binder on tighnari's desk, distupting the surface and scattering some papers to the floor.

"oh, i'm sorry!" you gasped, leaning down to collect the pages. tighnari bent down as well, collecting the ones that were too far back for you to reach.

"it's fine, just papers." he shrugged it off, leaning to collect the papers as you turned around to reach under the armchair for a crumpled sheet.

tighnari's mouth went dry when your skirt shifted, exposing a glimpse of your panties to him. when you arched your back further, shoving the armchair forward, your legs parted, exposing more of you to him. he felt like he was a teenager again from the way he got hard just looking up your skirt.

how embarrassing.

tighnari's tail swiped over his lap, concealing his bulge from you when you turned triumphantly to him, holding the slightly crumpled page.

"i'm sorry about that again, i should have been more careful-" you squeaked when tighnari suddenly gripped your chin firmly.

"yes, yes, mistakes happen. but, i think i know a way you can make it up to me." his tone was highly suggestive, bringing warmth to your cheeks and your core.

he swiped a thumb over your lips, gently parting them as the corner of his mouth quirked up slightly. "what do you think?" he asked as you nodded, eyes already glazing over with lust.

that was how you ended up with your chest on the desk, skirt flipped up and panties long gone, tighnari slamming his hips into yours.

your fingers gripped the edge of the desk tightly, letting out little whines and moans with every drag of his cock against your walls.

"fuck, tighnari-" you whined, feeling him grip your hips tighter, the fabric of his pants rubbing against your bare thighs.

"shh, be a good girl for me." tighnari tutted. you could tell he was zoned out, focused only on fucking you. he slowly leaned down, pressing his chest to your back and nosing down your neck. "archons, you smell divine." he sighed, letting his canines graze your skin as you shivered.

tighnari pushed himself in as far as he could, feeling you jolt and squirm beneath him as he began grinding his dick into you, searching for your g-spot frantically as you sobbed, head falling forward onto the desk.

you heard him mumble something about you being so cute, feeling his lips against your heated skin as you whined.

your thighs ached in the best way possible as you babbled out pleas and his name in a delirious mix, gripping onto the desk for dear life when he finally found your g-spot.

you were already sensitive, letting out a soft scream when he rubbed the tip of his dick into the spot, feeling your walls clamp down on him as he groaned, biting into your neck to leave a mark but not draw blood, teething at the skin.

"nari- tighnari, i wanna, please can i?" you begged him, trying to turn your head, though a growl from tighnari kept you firmly in place.

tighnari moved a hand to your neck, holding it carefully from the back as his breath hit your skin, making you shiver. "stay still, dear." he warned. "so sweet, so cute." he grinned into your neck, feeling you clench down on him as he fucked you even deeper, letting you see stars with no sky around.

#genshin impact #genshin smut #genshin impact smut #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader smut #tighnari #tighnari x reader #tighnari x you #tighnari smut #genshin tighnari #✎─𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 ❛ ༉‧₊˚#💌─𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘭! ༊*·˚

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kenslilove · 6 months

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᯽៰ ͘ ࣭⸰ 𖥔 ͙ࣳ Repost of Draken having the horsecock canon ™️ of the TR universe

AN. I said I needed something heavy on my tongue… ken is heavy, huge, barley fits. Just how we like it. Yes this is a repost, yes it makes me dizzy and I hope it does the same for you <33

W. NSFW 18+ MINORS DNI short and sweet, but not darken’s cock, he’s soft with you despite his massive shlong, very soft pet names like baby girl and princess, size kink for sure, gagging, you just really wanna take him all in but it’s a work in progress ///: <3

Do not repost, share or copy onto any other platform ‼️ reblogs, comments, feedback are greatly appreciated

He knows it’s not nice to chuckle when your on your knees for him, giving him the pleasure, focusing on his needs

But he just can’t help it. He can’t help it because it’s just so cute how you look at his cock. With furrowed brows, lips pursed with a bit of defeat, want, determination. It’s all tied in on that scrunched up look on your face. Not to mention just how small your hand looks pumping his girth, fingers just barely able to touch one another once you pump all the way down to his base.

He can’t hold it back, it’s a soft little noise that only makes you pout more.

“Baby girl, S’okay—“

“No Ken, m’gunna do it. Gunna take it all.”

You said that last time, and the time before that. And probably even the time before that. He knew you wanted to be able to take all of him, wanted your throat stuffed full of him and your nose pressed up against his pelvic bone.

But Draken also knew, simply put, that he was hung. And even as your pretty lips brushed over his tip, giving it a loving kiss before smearing your shiny lipgloss down his major vein. He knew he wasn’t gunna fit.

“Baby.” He murmured, his hand pausing the strokes to your hair to grab your chin gently. He tilted your face up slightly, holding back the laugh that threatened to bubble up when his cock bobbed, almost the same length as your cute, pouting face. “You know I don’t care that you can’t take it all—“

“But I want to, Kenny. Please, lemme, gunna try again.”

He hummed. He couldn’t say no to you, not when you started to pump him a bit faster, and especially not when you stuck out your tongue, licking at the seam in his balls just to hear him groan softly. His hand was in your hair again, fingers nothing but gentle as he spread his legs a little further apart, letting you get comfortable while he held your nape.

“Alright princess. Go ahead.”

You were almost giddy, pressing a final kiss to his leaky, swollen tip before you opened up your lips nice and wide for him. He watched intently, a small smile staying on his face as you swallowed him up. Your lips were so soft, tongue pressing up against the bottom of his cock as you sank, further… further.

You were about half way when his tip was against the back of your throat. You paused here, and he could feel how your lips started to tremble, how the hand on his base gripped him a little tighter. His cock twitched a bit as you swallowed around him, his tongue coming out to wet his lips as he watched how you hesitantly pushed down further—

You gagged, hard, again. Tears rushing to your eyes and making you pull back. His cock bobbed when it was free, almost smacking back against his abdomen and snapping all the strings of drool so they’d cling to your trembling lower lip. Your whines were precious, eyes shiny when you looked up at him.

“Ken”

“Good job, little love.” He praised you despite the clear disappointment in your own gaze, his thumb pressing a steady pressure against your neck, trying to get you to relax. “Took more than last time—“

“But still not all of it.”

“S’okay.” He shushed you, leaning down to press a fond kiss onto your forehead. Your head laid on his thigh in defeat, lips latching onto the sensitive skin of his base to suckle on it, the sweet vibrations of your whines making his hips twitch. “You don’t need to take it all, little love.”

“I will… m’gunna…” Your mumbles were pressed against his skin, and you looked up at him with certainty, despite the tears and drool that stuck to your cheeks. “I’ll do it, Ken.”

“You will.” He helped you guide your lips back to his tip, his hand still forever gentle as it cupped your jaw, biting his lip as you sucked his tip like your favourite flavour of lollipop. “Eventually. We got all the time in the world to work that pretty throat open, sweetheart”

#yea #mhm it’s filthy <33 #tr draken #tokyo revengers drabbles #tr drabbles #draken x reader #draken x y/n #draken x you #draken ryuguji #ken ryuuguji #ken ryuuguji x y/n #ken ryuuguji x you #ken ryuuguji x reader #tr smut #draken smut #ken ryuuguji smut

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etherealyoungk · 8 months

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skye ml !!! hear to gift u some soft thoughts <33

imagine applying makeup on hoshi!! perhaps you bought some new makeup from the store or something and wanted to try it out, and he just so happened to walk in at the right time. imagine applying lip gloss or lipstick to his lips or putting some blush on his cheeks or just glitter to his face and he just looks so adorable :(( and he just lets you because he's so w h i p p e d and he kisses you with the lip gloss to your lips

RANIAA BUBS <3 stop omg this is such a cute thought aaaa i love this

you're back home from going on a little therapy shopping run is what you're justifying this as. you only went into the store to buy a new eyeliner since your previous one was almost over. but the salesperson was maybe a little too persuasive and they were having a really good offer too, so that's how you came back home with more than just an eyeliner.

"babe are you home?", hoshi asks, calling out for you when he hears the front door open. he sees the little bag you have and smiles. "did you buy new makeup products?", he prompts and you nod. "i got some cute products plus they had a good deal going on", you explain, walking towards hoshi.

"im gonna try them on!", you tell and hoshi follows you to your bedroom like a puppy. "why don't you sample them on me?", he suggests. "i'll be like a model for you", he adds, looking so excited how can you tell him no. so that's how hoshi was in front of you, smiling and eager as you took out all the products you got and placed them on your vanity table. he looks at the products curiously and you smile.

hoshi sits up all ready and you chuckle at his eagerness. you take some primer and apply it to his face, followed by foundation. and then you grab the blush. you look at him and he looks and waits. you dab the big brush in the blush and gently dab it to his cheeks. he tries to hold back his smile at the ticklish feeling but fails, a sweet giggle leaving his lips. "does it tickle?", you ask and he nods and you smile along.

you grab the lipsticks and hold them in front of hoshi. "which one do you wanna try on?", you ask and he looks at the colors and points to the dusty pink one. "great choice baby", you tell opening the lipstick. and when you look up, hoshi's already pouting his lips for you to apply the lipstick. "that's not gonna work", you tell squishing his cheeks and you tell him to just open his lips a bit as you apply the lipstick. and you weren't going to lie, the color looked really good. "woah this one is so good!", you tell, leaning back a bit to admire the color. "really?", hoshi asks, turning his head to the mirror on the side, but you stop him. "im not done yet!", you tell and he chuckles.

you then decide to add some glitter from the highlighter and eyeshadow you bought. it was a pretty subtle pink and golden. you apply some to hoshi's cheeks and his a bit to his nose. you add a little glitter eyeshadow to his eyelids and he looks so cute already. you grab the final item, some lipgloss and open it. you put the lipgloss on him and dab it and hoshi looks at you with a cute lopsided pout.

"how do i look?", he asks. you could melt into a puddle right now at how adorable he looked. "cute, you look so cute!", you nearly squeal and hoshi looks at himself in the mirror. "i do look good and cute", he says with a smile and looks back at you. your smile was enough for him.

you look at the lipsticks and grab one. "let me try this and see how it looks on me", you tell but he stops you. "let me put it on you baby", he asks and you don't see why not, so you hand it over to him, only for him to put it back on the table. confused, you're about to open your mouth to say something but he kisses you.

"there! now you have the lipstick on you", he says, proud and he looks at you. you smack his hand at his cheeky move. "oh wait, i think i missed a spot", he adds and you pucker your lips and he grins, kissing you again. and maybe turns into more than just an innocent kiss or two, but who was complaining.

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prettyarson · 5 months

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smut for Kidnapping Scara 🤭👉👈 (consent ofc!! He’s the cute boy who worked behind the counter who just happens to want us to <33)

Late Night Indulgence

featuring: yandere!scaramouche x gn!reader

cw/tw: nsfw, oral (m receiving), face fucking, hair pulling, kidnapping, whiny scara

synopsis: you have a crush on the prettiest cashier

notes: ahhh my first official request ..! so excited so hope you like it..!! this is a tag along to my late night mini series !

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The late night convenience store used to be your favorite place to be. Not for the lukewarm coffee that buzzed caffeine through your bloodstream. Not for the various arrays of snacks that kept you alive, feeding your empty stomach. Not even for the nicotine that seemed to be your lifeline, holding you together by a thread.

No, you visited in the darkest of hours for the boy behind the counter, manning the cash register. For weeks you begged, prayed, wished for him to even bat an eye in your direction, to give you just an inkling of attention. Who would have known that he would grow just as obsessed with you as you were him?

You never would have guessed that the pretty cashier had an interest in you. His cold exterior left little hope to the eye, but the inside of his mind was always racing with thoughts of you. And he wanted you so bad.

The late night convenience store used to be your favorite place to be, but nowadays, you found someplace better. Your favorite place to be left your knees bruised. Your favorite place to be brought tears to your eyes. Your favorite place to be always left you with a headache. But you tossed that all way for him.

Scaramouche was always so pretty, with his back pressed against the wall and you positioned just between his legs. His indigo orbs were glossed over, peering down at you. His fingers held a tight grip into your hair, tugging the strands at the base of your scalp. Wet lips parted open as soft, little whines and whimpers escaped, ringing in the insides of your ears.

“Please..!” He begged, small tears of desperation welling in the corners of his eyes.

Your own wide eyes watched him as your mouth sunk around his length, tongue tracing each beautiful vein that grew along his shaft. You hollowed out your cheeks to help you fit his entire cock in your mouth. You were slowly dragging your lips, starting at his base, nose brushing against groomed hair, to his beautiful, oozing tip.

The grip on your hair tightened followed by a few more desperate whines. More tears seemed to pool into his eyes, fixating upon his release that was soon building. His hips, once stationed, lifted from the wall and slowly thrust into your mouth. He always gave you a few seconds to adjust before he would ravish you.

Keeping that tight grip on your head, he guided you against his shaft as his pace began to quicken. Gags instantly moved to the scene as he penetrated your throat, tears blossoming to life as you attempted to hold them back.

“Y-You’re so—mm— pretty like this, Darling.” Scaramouche moaned, huffing the air around him for a good breath.

Curses left his lips as his hips continue their ruthless pace, fucking your throat into oblivion. Your tears that were once threatening to fall loss to gravity and decorated your cheeks. Drool was beginning to pool on the ground below you, falling in tendrils from your lips.

You just fucking loved how pretty Scaramouche was as he whined, desperate to release. Sweat was begging to form at his forehead, fringe sticking to the damp skin. His cheeks were amassed with heat, bringing his blood to the surface in a blush.

“P-Please, darling..” he begged again, and you knew he was close.

A few more pumps into your wet mouth and he was done for. He gave one final move down your throat and held you there, releasing his pent up seed straight down your throat. He was panting, legs shaking to hold himself up against the wall.

You obliged by swallowing down everything he gave you, giving soft suckles to milk him dry. His delicate fingers released your hair and with each deep breath he took to calm his beating heart, he gave a pet to your head, as if saying good job.

Pride welled in your chest as you slowly pulled away from his cock, letting your saliva drip down and take over your chin. Lifting one of his hands, he massaged the drool around his lips before pulling you up into a searing kiss.

What a place to be.

#genshin imagines #genshin impact #genshin impact imagines #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin scara #genshin impact scaramouche #scaramouche x reader #scaramouche #genshin impact wanderer #wanderer

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ddejavvu · 2 years

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Hey!! I have a request! It’s kinda weird lol so don’t judge me for it. Eddie x reader where they’re kissing and the reader moves down to his neck and like pulls back to look at his neck and just goes “you have such a pretty neck.”

I just saw a pic of joe Quinn and they zoomed in on his neck and msidndudndidnjdjd he’s so perfect 😭 Anyways if you can’t I understand <33

Eddie's lips have to be the softest things you've ever felt. They press against yours gently, sweetly, a soft hum coming from his throat at the contact.

You swear you could kiss him for hours on end and never tire. He feels the same way, you assume, because he takes any chance he can get to smooch you. Your nose nudges his own in the kiss you're sharing and it reminds you of the flushed softness of his skin, something you'd like to feel under your lips.

You break away, with great difficulty as he chases the kiss, but you press your slightly-sticky lips to his jaw. He seems to catch on and relaxes, his head hitting the pillow with a thump.

"Fuck," He shivers under your kisses, his adam's apple bobbing in his throat as you travel lower. The soft, pliant skin of his neck gives you the perfect place to bury your face, and you nuzzle into his warmth, your lips still pressing against his throat.

His eyes have fluttered shut since your first kiss, but yours blink drowsily at him. He's pretty like this, splayed out over his pillows and basking in your affection, and your eyes travel down the expanse of his neck.

It's pretty too. It's smooth and soft, strong and stable. You almost want to touch it, but you're sure you'd choke him accidentally from how much you want to just squeeze the life out of him for being as pretty as he is. You don't want to become a murderer out of pure affection.

Instead you drop a kiss to the bulge of his adam's apple, humming softly, "Your neck is pretty."

His eyes open. He cranes his neck to peer down at you, and a wrinkle of pudge appears beneath his chin. You kiss it.

"What?"

"Your neck is pretty," You refrain from sinking your teeth into the roll under his chin, speaking into it instead.

"That-" He jolts at the sensation, thinking better of swatting you away for fear of smacking you in the face, "That tickles! And that's weird," He giggles, the sound mirthful and gooey with love, "You're weird."

"I'm not weird!" You defend vehemently, lips still puckered as you rain kiss after kiss down upon his chub, "You're just cute."

#eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson imagine #eddie munson scenario #eddie munson oneshot #eddie munson one-shot #eddie munson one shot #eddie munson headcanon #eddie munson headcanons #eddie munson hc #eddie munson hcs #eddie munson fanfiction #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson fic #eddie munson blurb #eddie munson drabble #eddie munson dialogue #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson x reader fanfiction

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aqwnstars · 6 months

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Reader who's married with Kabuki is a cute dynamic :(( Ya'll are in the same bed and his first thought is to kiss your forehead and cuddle you until you wake up (bro's doesn't need to sleep so he would just stare at your cute face :D) You're gonna be in the kitchen cooking and he's like wrapped around you, peeking on your neck to see what's for breakfast. He's also the type to always cling onto you, holding your hand almost everywhere, afraid that you'll abandon him too.. like his creator did. . . . IllvdSB3b24ndCBsZWF2ZSBtZS4uLiByaWdodD8gUGxlYXNlIGRvbid0Li4uIFlvdSBwcm9taXNlZCBtZSB5b3UnbGwgc3RheSB3aXRoIG1lIGZvcmV2ZXIuLi4gd2h5IHdvdWxkIHlvdSBodXJ0IG1lIGxpa2UgdGhpcy4uPyI ^ Try decoding it :)

<33 BEING IN A RELATIONSHIP W KABUKIMONO WOULD BE SO RELAXING J CUTE BCS HES SO SOFT SINDNS

LMAOO I MAY HAVE GONE OVERBOARD W THE ""BACKSTORY"" but its kabukimono so who cares

WDYM BY DECODING HELP IDK?? (dm me what that is pretty pls)

Kabukimono x Gn Reader

Word count: 1351

CW: None!! Pure fluff once again<3

Pronouns used: You/Yours

Undying Vows

How I see it, he at first wouldn't understand what he feels for you, it would take him a while to even think about the possibility of love. Yes he loves you, but he didn't know there's different kinds of love!!

You were the first one to come to him with your feelings, with your flushed cheeks, avoiding his stare you practically yelled how you loved him, how you loved hiw gentle he was with everyone, how softly and lovingly he looked at you. You loved everything about him, you loved how his indigo eyes focused on you despite all the people in the room.

After you finished your confession, you looked back at Kabukimono, trying to read his face, and boy was he obvious.

His face was redder than yours, his eyes wide with his hands intertwined near the place where his heart would be.

You felt your legs shaking as you awaited his response, seconds felt like hours as sweat dropped from your forehead.

"I..I feel the same about you! I didn't know i..it was love-- I-i love you, [Reader]."

He smiled at you, taking your hands with his shaky ones and pulling you closer to him. He didn't know what to do, he was working on autopilot at this point.

You feel tears blurring your eyesight as you hug him, hiding your face in the crook of your neck. You felt his hands wrap themselves around you, clinging to you as if you'd disappear any second.

You pull your face away as you feel his hand cupping your cheek, you can hear how nervous he was in his shaky voice as he spoke: "H-hey, don't... cry.."

You shook your head, a gleeful smile on your face "No.. I'm happy, these are happy tears.." You looked at him with pure love in your eyes.

He returned your smile with a shy one of his own before his eyes landed on your lips.

He didn't know what kissing was and how to do it, but he saw other people press their lips against one another, he didn't understand the meaning of it either, but he just needed to try to do it with you.

"Can... I kiss you?" He asked, looking back to your eyes to read your reaction. To his surprise, you immediately started kissing him all over his face, leaving soft yet quick kisses to his forehead, nose, cheeks and leaving his lips last.

You smiled as you connected your lips with his, your hand cupping his already burning face as you kiss him.

The kiss lasted a few seconds, but to Kabukimono it was a lifetime of happiness, it was the eternity his creator wished to have.

He pouted as you pulled away from him, before an idea popped in his mind, without much thinking he practically yelled; "Will you marry me?!"

You gasped, caught off guard. Everything was moving so fast you couldn't process it, but you just nodded excitedly.

It was late at night, you were getting ready to sleep before you heard a knock at the door. You turnef around, mumbling to yourself how no one should bother you this late. You walk to your doot and open it, only to see Kabukimono standing.

Your eyes widen as you feel yourself heat up almost immediately

"Kabukimono? Why are you here so late?"

You ask, your voice full of concern as you take his hand and pull him inside of your warm home.

He walks in per your invitation and right after he wraps his arms around you, nuzzling his face into your chest as he spoke, his voice slightly muffled ; "I missed you."

He says quietly, which made your heart melt, he couldn't get any more cuter.

You sigh in defeat as you walk to the bed, a smile present on your face as you sit on the bed, Kabukimono joining you, not letting go of your waist.

"Kabuki, dear, I'm tired.." You say as you play with Kabukimonos soft hair, feeling the futon sink under the weight of you two together.

He whines quietly but nods, his cheeks becoming slightly red at the petname.

You turn your body to the side, closing your eyes as you feel Kabukimonos arms wrap around your waist again, pulling himself closer to you.

A few minutes pass as you drift off to the dream world, yet Kabukimono c-couldn't fall asleep, perhaps because he didn't need sleep.

Kabukimono sit still, not daring to move incase you woke up. He sighed in satisfaction as he placed his head on your shoulder, taking in your scent. He could cuddle with you for all eternity.

It was a nice contrast, your warm human skin against his cold artificial one. He fantasized about how he wanted to spend his life with you, every day would be so peaceful when he's spending it with you. He had heard couples talk about having kids, would the two of you be able to have them? He sees how gentle and soft you're with kids, if he were to be honest, sometimes he was even jealous.

He could feel a smile form on his lips as he looked at your face as you turned around in the middle of your rest. He didn't know how he, a heartless puppet could feel something akin or identical to love, how his skin changes color to a bright pink when you look at him, guess some questions will never receive an answer.

The Sun sung its songs to the listening flowers that started to wake up, the gentle wind swayed and danced with the grass as you could feel yourself wake up, your eyelashes fluttered open. As the birds sang their melodies you stretched your back, before you smelled something in the kitchen. You quickly put on your daily clothes and walk to the kitchen. Your eyes widen in surprise as you see Kabukimono near the fireplace, your apron tied around his waist as he was cooking breakfast.

A smile appeared on your face as you walked over to him, standing behind him while hugging him.

"Oh! Good morning, love. Did you rest well?" Kabukimono smiled at you as he turned around, his smile growing at your flustered reaction at the nickname.

You nodded to answer his question, your hands cupping his face as you gave him a kiss before you asked; "Since when do you know how to cook?" You laughed softly as he turned back around to focus on the food.

"Niwa taught me how to make a few meals, I think this is called steamed rice and miso soup, right?" He asked as he removed the pots from the fire, placing the meal on a low dining table.

"Yes it is, Niwa's a good teacher hm?" You purred as you hugged Kabukimono once more, surprised at how many things your lover has learned.

It was Kabukimonos turn to nod this time as he set the table, trying his best to remember where to place each bowl and chopstick.

After he had set the table, you kneel down on the cushions placed on the floor while Kabukimono sits cross legged on it.

You bow down your head slightly, your hands staying on your thighs.

"Thank you for the meal."

You look at Kabukimono, who's copying your actions.

You smiled, picking up your chopsticks as you begin to eat.

You hadn't imagined your life would turn out like this if you were to be honest. You hadn't thought you'd meet Kabukimono and fall in love with him, yet since meeting him he has become your new everything, the Sun you wake up to and the Moon you fall asleep to.

To Kabukimono, you were the heart he was missing. You were the scissors that cut him from the puppeteers strings, the hope that shined at the end of the tunnel. If he can't live with you, he might as well not live at all.

The two of you awaited your wedding ceremony with gleeful smiles as you got closer and closer each day.

WE LOVE KABUKIMONO IN THIS HOUSE!!! this was actually kinda hard writing bcs i had to research Japanese culture for the dining part AND IDK IF I DID EVERYTHING RIGJT SIDND<//3

This was so fun writing I LOVE DOING REQUESTS (even tho i have like 3 more fanfics in the making) PLEASE REQUEST MORE DONT BE SHY🙏🙏

#genshin imagines #genshin impact #genshin impact fluff #genshin x reader #kabukimono x y/n

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emgavi · 1 year

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Hi! Would you be able to write an imagine when reader helps gavi recover after he gets injured? It would be so cute 🥹

"Such a baby" (Gavi x Reader)

1st Blurb/ficlet <33

“Ouch” Gavi said softly as you helped him out of the car onto his crutches. Your hand supported him as best as you could. ‘Sorry babe’ you lead him inside his apartment to the soft couch.

Gavi recently sprained his ankle pretty bad in practice and called you to help drive him home from the hospital. Meanwhile you fluffed the pillows behind his back and put one under his sprained ankle to support it. “Okay there you go, does that feel okay?” you asked him, seeing his face of discomfort fade away.

Nodding his head, “si amor, gracies” he said, giving you a soft smile. You smile back at him while handing him the remote to the TV. “here while you watch and relax, i’ll make us some lunch” you say and lean down to give him a quick kiss. As pull away, his arm quickly pulls you back down again to his lips. “Te amo y/n/n” he says cutely when we pull back.

“Te amo también pabs” you stand up fully again and walk towards the kitchen “now let me make you the greatest recovery lunch you’ve ever had”. Hearing his laugh behind you made you turn back and give him another smile before disappearing to the kitchen.

While you were near finished preparing you and Gavi’s lunch, you hear Gavi’s calls. “Amorrr” Stopping what you were doing you headed over to the living room to Gavi. “siiii?’ you say seing him lay in the same spot as you left him.

“Could you get me a blanket? I’m feeling a bit cold” he asked you. Turning you went to the basket that held your blankets that wasn’t that far from the couch but you knew Gavi couldn’t stand up to walk by himself in this moment. “Here you go amor, is there anything else you need?” you ask as you give him the blanket.

Shaking his head, “no, thank you” you nodded in satisfaction and went back into the kitchen to finish the food. As you were plating the food, you hear Gavi call you again. “Ammorrrr” You sigh and grab the plates heading to the living room

Walking into the living room while settling the plates down on the small table in front of the couch. ‘Si?'' he looks at you giving his famous puppy eyes, “can i have a glass of water?” he asks, You nod your head and turn around to get him a glass. Returning again you see him already start eating his food. “Here you go, one glass of water” you set it down next to him

Giving you a smile, he thanks you again before continuing to eat. You eat your own plate and when you both finish you take them to the sink and then start to work a bit on your computer. Typing away in Gavi’s office room, you hear him call a third time.

“Amorrrr”, ‘mi vidaaa” ,“queridaaa” rolling your eyes you walk to the living room what felt liked the hundredth time with Gavi’s asks. “Yes gavi?” you stand in front putting your hands to your hips.

He gives you a pout and opens his arms wide, “i’m lonely and i need your cuddles” he says to you. You laugh a bit at his cuteness and walk towards the couch, laying next to him in his arms, trying your best to avoid hitting his ankle. He sighs in contentment as soon as his arms wrap around yours. Kissing your forehead in the process, holding you close. You giggle at him ‘you’re such a baby when your injured” He laughs, grabbing your hand into this, ‘but you like it’ he smirked at you. You rolled your eyes playfully, making him laugh again, showing you his dimples. “Gracies por tot mi amor, I love you so much and i’m so glad to have you here” he says. Giving him a big smile, ‘de res pabs” you lean in and kiss his nose.

#pablo gavi blurb #pablo gavi x you #pablo gavi x reader #pablo gavi imagine #football fanfic #spain football x reader #football imagine #football imagines

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