❛ wink . wink at my muse . ( hawks for rumi )
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a feather, crimson by nature, ghosts over the apple of her check — its owner seeking attention within the comfortable silence stretching between them. her nose twitches at the sensation ; carmine hues flicking up to meet sharp flecks of gold. there’s a hand in her hair ; kneading at the base of her ears — the near-petting practically eliciting & near constant purr from the rabbit hero.
“what?” it’s rough-bare ; the tone thick from disuse & when he doesn’t outright answer her, she shifts —- pulling away from those hands nestling within her fluff in favor of pinning him with a look.
a look, that’s returned with a borderline sultry wink.
rumi blinks. confusion apparent & then blinks once more in a bout of amusement before promptly flopping back into his lap with a snort. the heel of her hand reaching out to paw at the base of his chin ; pushing him back & away playfully.
“you’re such a nerd, birdbrain.”
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geto who's way bigger than you. just imagine sitting on his lap while he hugs you. he might kiss you in the hair or make you ride him until you're dripping all over his pants <3
TOO SMALL TO TAKE IT ALL, HUH?
𝐆. 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔 — 夏油傑
🔞 smut / n.sfw / 18+ content
NOTE: did I just read Geto Suguru with a size kink or do I need to get my eyes checked out again 🥴 anyways hehe my dearest mama pieck in my inbox good to see u angel 💗
WARNINGS — fem reader, size kink, implied clothed sex, implied unprotected sex + creampie, hair pulling, light roughplay, teasing/playfulness, dirty talk, slight dom/sub dynamic (?), nicknames (daddy, good girl, baby, etc), lmk if i have missed a warning thank u lovelies
That’s the first thing he noticed about you – you and him, the sheer size difference. It made his eyes light up, it made him smirk. He immediately compared his body size to yours and relished in the fact even your shadow was smaller.
Satoru had introduced the two of you to each other years ago during one especially hot summer. You’d coincidentally stayed at the same hotel in Okinawa for the holidays. Geto Suguru very unashamedly chuckled when you looked up at him, noticing how your eyes skimmed the strip of his physique that showed through his Hawaiian shirt. One of the first things he said to you was “You’re so small” as a playful, cheeky little remark.
And it wasn’t the last time he said it. That was a very common phrase to come out of him. He loved making you very aware of how much bigger he was than you.
Never mind the obvious height difference, he was just bigger than you in every aspect. Hands, feet, forearms, chest, torso, shoulders. So often in the early stages of your relationship, he would put his hand out and splay his fingers so that you’d bring your own hand up to compare, showing off his finger length by curling them over yours, with a suggestive smirk too. At some point he made the very expected dirty joke, “Bet you’d prefer mine over yours, huh? Yeah. I could reach much deeper.”
The size difference between you and him was on his mind whenever he hugged you. He made sure that you felt the tones of his torso pressing tight against your chest.
And it was killing him inside whenever you perched yourself on his lap. You felt his muscular thighs supporting your weight.
Pair those together – hugging him while on his lap? He was conscious of every part of your body that pressed against him, as were you; how could you ignore the press of his biceps against your sides? No one could.
His pants started tightening when he mentally compared every aspect of your body and his body. Your hand and his hand, your shoulders and his shoulders, your leg length and his leg length. You wouldn’t expect nasty thoughts to be circling his mind when he’s pressing such innocent kisses into your hair. But he’s thinking of pulling on that pretty hair, making you squirm on his cozy, comfy, big lap while he stuffs his cock inside your tiny hole.
He sweet talks you while palming and kneading your ass, feeling the supple skin bounce and jiggle makes him giddy.
Geto was a giant, but a gentle giant. Well, mostly gentle – gentle when he wasn’t thrusting up into you.
He fucked you like a real show-off, ‘cause Geto wanted to make your pussy remember his size. Splitting you open and stretching you out always earned a wolfy grin from his lips. “Feel that? ‘so deep I’m in your tummy, baby. If I cum inside I’m sure not a single drop will spill out.” He coos into your ear, firm grip unmoving from your hips.
The curve of his cock had you seeing stars, it made your body so weak – he liked that. He liked that he had the ability to make your body practically melt in his embrace, he savored the feeling and sight of your body going half-limp like a ragdoll when you were getting fucked too good by him.
Sometimes he was so needy to feel you stretch around him that he didn’t bother fully taking off his clothes, he’d just unbutton and unzip his pants.
“But I’m gonna soak ‘em.” You forewarned.
“Yeah.” He hummed with a smirk, “I like that, baby. Soak daddy’s jeans with your pretty pussy like a good girl. Make a mess on me.”
Now, Geto only gives you a bit of freedom when riding his lap. Those big hands are always attached to your hips and helping to work you up and down. Sometimes he’ll give you the liberty of bouncing on his cock all by yourself, as clumsy as you are in that cock-drunk state, so he can hold the back of your head and give you feverish kisses all over your face. When he feels the tickle of your hair as it slips through his fingers, that’s when he takes a grip of it and pulls back so gently. Geto’s so sweet and gentle – ‘till he’s cumming, that is, then you feel a slight tingle across your scalp as he really pulls on your hair.
“You’re so fucking tiny, baby. Too small to take it all, huh? Deep breaths, there we go – angel you’re so good for me, always listening to me – fuckkk – s-so fucking small, so fucking small ‘n tiny, ‘gonna milk my cum out with that tight hole of yours? Yeah? Good, be good and milk my cum out.”
When he’s through with you, he always praises you like a princess.
“You impress me.” He tells you, “it's so hot that you can take all of me like that, even thought you’re so small. Mhm, that’s right, you’re my baby angel, aren’t you? C’mere, let me kiss you.” He feathers tenderly against the crown of your head, ignorant of the fact his pants are soaked through with his pretty girl’s juices, and presses pretty kisses to your skin.
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LISTEN. ENEMIES W/ BENEFITS. WITH AKI. 🫢🫢🫢🐑
(spicy 20 I fink)
sheep my dear it's good to have you back and omg yes. it's been a while two days since i wrote for Aki♡
20 — You're enemies with benefits (TW: roughplay)
ღೀ๋࣭ ⭑𝒄𝒘: degrading, hair pulling, rough sex, fiend reader
"That's all ya got, Hayakawa?" you huffed out, looking over your shoulder to see Aki's frown deepen.
With a strong hand he pushed your head back into the pillows, his hips snapping against yours at a relentless pace. "Shut your mouth you damn mutt"
"Oh yea. Mouth shut and legs wide open for ya, just how you like it, right?" you taunted and Aki wanted nothing more but to wipe that shit eating grin off your face. You had a foul mouth, even for a fiend, but he couldn't deny you were right– ever since the two of you were paired up by Makima you've been nothing but an insolent, obnoxious brat.
Still, Aki felt drawn to you as if by an inexplicable force. He hated how he couldn't take his eyes off of your frame when you sauntered around his apartment in your skimpy clothes, how his pants tightened whenever you were around. It was straight up infuriating, especially since you did your best to tease him about his urges at every opportunity.
During the day he acted civil, pushing his pent up frustrations in the back of his mind, playing the part of the dutiful patrol partner, but the nights were his time to let it all out, to put you back in your place.
"You're damn right, that's how I like it" he spoke in a ragged voice, the words coming out in short, breathy grunts. Your mind was spinning from the punishing rhythm he set but it felt so damn good when his tip hit your sweet spot, making your vision go blank. "A-aki" you whined, earning a harsh slap on your ass.
"Who said you could use my name, slut?" he scoffed, his hips halting flush against yours as he grabbed a handful of your hair and forced your head to the side, making you face him and shit– he wasn't ready for the look you gave him.
Your eyes were glazed over, a lewd, daring expression etched onto your features. You eyed him down with hunger as you kneaded the fat of your ass with a hand, almost taunting him, urging him to keep ravishing you and Aki felt his cock throbbing inside your snug walls.
And oh you felt it too, he knew you did for the mocking smile on your lips only widened "I don't need your fucking permission to call you by your name, Aki"
The man's own lips curled into a smile at your daring words and he let out an incredulous chuckled, resuming his thrusts. With the steady rhythm he set it didn't take you too long to reach your highs.
"Aki– Aki– Akii—" you babbled out, your walls spasming and clamping down on his length oh so nicely but god, the sound of your high-pitched moans was what threw him over the edge. Spilling himself inside you, Aki huffed out heavy breaths, pulling you up by your hair so he could whisper in your ear.
"You win, brat. Have it your way– It's Hayakawa for work, and Aki when you cum all over my cock"
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