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sawkinator · 2 months
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people buying Palworld even after learning the devs have a history of using and supporting AI is a real "y'all can't even boycott Chik-Fil-A" moment I'm so fucking tired
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sanchoyo · 1 year
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I had my first ever iv yesterday and I’m gonna have another one next week and get put to sleep for a scope and I’m being so so brave about it tbh! And taking care of myself!!!
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literalite · 1 year
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I have dedicated several hours this morning to an Among Us AU for my sims and I want you to know it's 100% because of your Mongus stuff and specifically Nico & Sunny's story ❤️ (Also! I hope you feel better soon, there really is something in the world this week that is throwing everyone off lol)
You Should Tell Me Exactly What You Have Thunk Up
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skythanlmao · 1 year
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aled last and daniel jun
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skelebab · 4 months
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"hey, I'm just workin. Workin hard so I can please you"
*has spent several days on a comic and barely has 2/3 of the sketches of one page done*
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ashtxrie · 1 month
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oh no... am i falling in love? (sunoo)
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PAIR. high school!sunoo x gn!reader GENRE. fake dating au, high school au, best friends to lovers, fluff WORD COUNT. 2.2k WARNINGS. none! NOTES. first post kinda nervous!! <//3 i need a sunoo irl he is truly the greenest of green flags
you and sunoo are those friends
you’ve got that type of friendship where something clicked and suddenly you were both attached at the hip for years
because apparently having the same clear muji pencil case with the holy grail 0.5 black muji pen at the beginning of middle school meant best friends ride or die in seventh-grade culture
like, someone who prioritized aesthetics in notetaking as much as you did? even in the confines of this crusty campus? crazy.
but anyway, with you being absolutely intent on making friends, sunoo couldn’t get rid of you if he tried but pls he could never survive without you anyway... who else would he trust enough to exchange his top-tier notes with?
and since then you’ve both been best friends for life! well, ever since the +6 with the introduction of sunoo's other friends [read: the rest of enhypen...]
and at first you were super happy because new friends!
but then they kind of stopped hanging out with you in the middle of sophomore year or so and went off into their own little world
and you were a little sad
ok maybe a lot sad. devastated, even.
but that was okay because that meant you were able to meet new friends and expand your horizons! you even got the chance to focus on yourself and join some new clubs, too!
who even is sunoo anymore lmao you don’t know him
but anyway
it was junior year and you were so tired of your friends bugging you to get a s/o
“[name], why don’t you date someone?”
“you’d really hit it off with so and so, don’t you think?”
“just put yourself out there”
ರ_ರ
ayo... excuse me
so one day you just can’t take it anymore
and maybe you should’ve thought this through but... nope
you don’t pause to think things through
because life is for living in the moment hell yes yolo gang
“umm guys i’m already dating someone!”
needless to say your friends go INSANE
like who tf is [name] gatekeeping from us they’re so fake /j
so like any sane and mentally adept person, you say the first name that comes to mind
“hahaha … sunoo!”
your friends stare at you. flabbergasted, shocked, stunned beyond words.
blink blink
“but … weren’t you guys just friends”
“NO”
you’re panicking but
trust
“we’re in LOVE”
ur friends are really like ok whatever, but go off
and that is how you find yourself dragging yourself over to sunoo's fifth period and placing your hands on sunoo's shoulders
“promise me you won’t freak out”
and ofc sunoo is already freaking out
bc why are you standing in front of the ap lang classroom with this crazily determined face and forcing him to listen to you
and this is how you get into this situation
with sunoo having a literal double take and you doing your best "pls help me out i beg of you" impression
“i can’t DATE you”
what
you give sunoo your best professional face even though inside you’re ???
bc um is it that bad to date you??
you are confused???
you’ve saved sunoo thousands of times in his high school career in both academics and social standing he can afford to pretend to date you ONCE
“WHY NOT”
“BECAUSE”
...
is he being fr rn
obviously you’re not getting anywhere and you turn around to walk away, kind of annoyed
“fine then, i’ll just find someone else to date me.” shrug (dies inside).
as soon as you say that, it’s like you’ve flipped a switch and suddenly sunoo is very concerned and almost a little upset
and when you don’t notice him contemplating something, he runs in front of you and nearly knocks you over
“second thoughts?”
sunoo scowls
although it looks more like a lil pout pushing at his lips and he crosses his arms
lmao who is this and what’s happened to sunoo
you shrug and start to leave for real until sunoo reaches out to tug at your arm
“NO, NO WAIT … I’LL DO IT”
you whirl around immediately and you are needless to say, very relieved!
。◕‿◕。
“perfect!”
but apparently sunoo hasn’t recovered from his fall from before
bc he can’t stop rubbing his hand against his neck and his face is all blotchy and pink
kinda cute, but in a best friends way.  like wowie my best friend looks kinda adorable look at that boy go
but ofc sunoo has to ruin the special moment because he offhandedly says, “shouldn’t we have rules or something?”
rules???
RULES???
this is fake dating sunoo wdyfm rules? that's so silly goofy
“huh?”
“like … things not to do? maybe one big rule is not ruining our friendship???”
ʘ‿ʘ
oh
he kinda smart for that
“ok easy then, just don’t fall in love with me”
apparently this is the WRONG thing to say?
sunoo is RED like boy is not pink anymore his cheeks are burning red
“you can’t just say that?”
????
you are confused bc what does that even mean
“why not?”
“that’s like ...  y-you you can’t just say that.”
you are, if possible, even more confused?
“okay and?”
sunoo blinks
pls this boy has the audacity to just shrug
WHAT DOES THAT MEAN
u are dumb af sunoo bout to throw hands here
but he won’t bc he loves u <3
so fifteen minutes later you guys decide to make three big rules
sunoo had a whole list of like twenty but you narrowed it down to these:
1. don’t ruin ur friendship
2. no kissing
3. and ur paying for three rounds of mint choco ice cream after this is over
honestly you think this is kinda rude considering sunoo is richer than ur entire life but whatever, at least he’s not leaving you out to the wolves
so when it’s finally time to put this fake dating thing to the test, you tug sunoo over to your side of the table during lunch and make sure to swing his hand
which actually feels kind of nice??
like you’ve never actually thought about this before
but sunoo is comforting
his hand fits right in yours, and he’s so warm
and i mean haha it’s not like this is a new thing, you two hold hands all the time!! but adjkaldjkfl not in a dating way
ur friends are shocked. bamboozled.
like they never thought you’d actually show up with a DATE
and bc they’re all RUDE they grill sunoo
but sunoo is best boy
best bf
and answers all their questions like a pro
that's my man
i mean what???
ur so proud
you let ur head rest against sunoo's shoulder and BITCH
sunoo presses a kiss to ur forehead
YO........................ insane.
why are u so happy? what is this??
it’s just so gentle and soft and you feel your heart getting all mushy and warm
your friends all give a big collective aww because one, they’re annoying af and yes y’all are cute cute and this is cute
but ur going through some existential crisis
and later when you’re walking with sunoo to all your classes, you can’t stop thinking that hey, this fakedating thing isn’t that bad
but whatever it’s just cause u miss spending time with sunoo!
yes, that’s it!
you’re just sad that sunoo always hangs out with his new group and you don’t get to see him as much
so this is nice!
you’re just going through some bff nostalgia rn... it's just gonna take some time for [name].exe to start working again
anyway now bc of this fakedating thing, you and sunoo just spend so much time together
like you guys have always been best friends, but this feels different
sunoo will run over to you when he sees you and wrap his arms around your waist
the first time he did it, he had the cuteness to go “is this okay? are you okay? is this too much?"
and YOUR HEART WENT !!!!!
you might’ve blushed
okay you did
but you convince yourself it’s just because ur touch starved and bitchless
c’mon... get it together
but whenever you call sunoo and wave at him, his face just LIGHTS up
and you’re pretty sure yours does too
(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ ✧゚・: *ヽ(◕ヮ◕ヽ)
needless to say, you kinda don’t want this all to end
because somewhere in the middle of all this, your head has gone from calling sunoo your fake boyfriend to your real boyfriend
and you don’t really want to go back to just being friends if you’re honest
wait hold up
uh oh
UH OH CODE RED
INTERPOL INTERPOL.....
did you just admit you liked sunoo?? in a FOR REALS way?
UMMMMM
so like the only way you know how to deal with things, you avoid it!
you start to act really distant
and now whenever sunoo wraps his arms around you, you stiffen up
and sunoo like the angel he is pulls away so quickly bc ?? is his best friend upset? uncomfortable?
did HE make his best friend for life, his 4lifer, uncomfortable? omg this isn’t ok what is happening
everyone can tell something is up
ofc they can, what with you going to the extent of running away whenever you see sunoo and sunoo reacting like the entire light got blown out his life
and bffr sunoo may be innocent but he ISN'T dumb
he knows your schedule he KNOWS you’re ignoring him
and baby is upset
because lately you’ve been starting to feel a lot more to him
and now you’re just gone??
that’s not okay and sunoo isn’t just gonna sit around and be sad
if there’s something he can do he’s gonna do all he can to try to fix it!
he corners you one day and holds up an angry piece of paper
“excuse me but you broke rule number one which is, in case you forgot, don’t RUIN OUR FRIENDSHIP”
“oh haha uh sunoo! hi uhh i gotta go 👉👉 ”
sunoo's face falls
and that was it
you just wanna hold his cheeks and tell him things are fine and that you love him
wait WHAT
but sunoo is still staring at you with that wounded look
like you’ve just ripped up his heart and torn it to shreds
bc that’s kinda what you’re doing
omg what’ve you done
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE
“sunoo…”
his eyes lock onto yours so fast that you’re afraid he’s got whiplash
your mouth goes dry, and for a few moments it’s hard to talk
but you finally manage to tell him that “i don’t think we should fake date anymore.”
sunoo's face breaks
his eyes go wide, and it looks like he wants to stagger. and he almost does, just a little bit
“is it something i did?”
WHAT
this boy
kim sunoo is really gonna be the death of you
you’re shaking your head back and forth so fast because NO of course not of course this isn’t his fault
sunoo is Not Okay, and he looks so, so concerned for you. “because i swear i didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable. if i screwed up just tell me and i can fix it, [name], please”
you shake ur head, already starting to panic.  “of course not.  it’s not YOU sunoo. i just can’t fake date you because--”
you clamp your hands over your mouth
“because?” sunoo prompts, his voice careful
you just shake your head, already starting to turn and run back to somewhere, anywhere because this is stupid and you’re scared
terrified, actually
but sunoo just takes your hand and tugs you backward a bit, almost like a scene from a movie
you do that little twirl back and are face to face with the one and only
“do you … do you like me?” sunoo asks
that’s it
it’s out
you’re ready for your entire friendship with sunoo to come crashing down
“do you?” he repeats softly
you try to pull away but sunoo isn’t having it
he’s still holding onto your hand, gently, of course, and his eyes are boring into yours
you’re too scared to look because you’re afraid of what you’ll find
but when you can’t take it anymore and finally tilt your head up you realize something important
because his eyes aren’t full of disgust
in fact, that’s further from the truth
kim sunoo is staring at you with the biggest heart eyes you’ve ever seen and you’re confused as to how you’ve never seen this sooner
it’s almost like you’re his whole world, and now you can’t fucking breathe
is this real? chat is this fr rn??
your heart’s pounding in your chest so fast and there’s something bursting at your lungs
you nod faintly.  “yes. i like you”
the huge grin that spreads across sunoo's face is everything
he rushes forward to pull you into a gigantic hug, even lifting you up a little as he spins you around and lets out a little happy noise
“i’ve liked you forever, [name], i can’t believe this is real”
what
so u could’ve been dating sunoo before??
“you dork why didn’t you tell me?”
“because you didn’t like me like that!”
BITCH WHAT
“well maybe i was confused” you pipe back
sunoo just laughs, burying his head in your shoulder.  “i’m so happy right now.”
and honestly ?
so are you !!
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mina-saiyat · 6 months
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Daddy's Forbidden Affairs (Jihyo)
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A/N: The smut idea pops up after I knew that Mr. Hirai is a die-hard Jihyo's fans. This is not written by AI, instead I have written this by translating and changing some smut that I wrote in my language before. Now please enjoy.
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In 2019, Japan, Momo’s home in Kyoto. A middle-aged man is pressing down on a young girl and fucking her.
"Dad... hurry up... hurry up and give it to me, dad..." Jihyo's urgent plea for joy came from under Momo's father, Mr. Hirai. The intense desire in Momo’s father’s eyes that was almost ready to burst out. ​
"Daddy is coming, little Jihyo!" Upon receiving Jihyo's proactive advances, Momo's father naturally no longer had any doubts or hesitations in his heart, and he immediately responded.
"Ah!" Finally, Momo's father, who had already set up Jihyo's legs, held his own cock with one hand, pointed it at Jihyo's tight and slippery pussy, and inserted it hard, causing Jihyo to let out a moan. A moan of satisfaction. The hunger, thirst and suffering of the whole night were finally filled deeply at this moment.
"It's so big... so full... Oh... don't move... don't move yet, dad... um... your cock... is a bit big... Jihyo can't stand it for a while..."
"Oh...it's so tight!" Momo's father, who also let out a pleasant moan from his mouth, had already inserted his cock completely into Jihyo's pussy.
"Jihyo, your cunt is so wet and tight. Don't you usually get fucked a lot? Why are you so tight like a virgin? Oh... this feels so good… Ah!」
"Well... because Jihyo... Jihyo hasn't done it for a long time... Oh... Dad... you... please be gentle, Dad..."
"What? Little slut, what do you mean, you haven't had sex for a long time? Then who broke your virginity? Is it your boss or some male artist?" She heard Jihyo say that she hadn't had sex for a long time, Momo's father was a little surprised. He had been having an affair with Jihyo for several years. He naturally knew how sexy Jihyo was, and he often secretly lamented that he was so lucky to be able to play with such a person for nothing. The ultimate beauty.
"Well... Jihyo's first time... was... being..." Jihyo never thought that the most lustful side of her heart, which she tried so hard to hide in front of the public and fans, would actually be exposed to Momo's father tonight. As for being asked who she lost her virginity to, she was thinking secretly in her heart at this time. ​
"It was taken away by Mr. Park...it was taken away by JYP...umm..."
"Huh? He's actually your boss? He's really lucky! However, you're such a slutty little kid. You didn't give your virginity to your boyfriend, but gave it to your boss. Hahaha, your future husband is really pitiful." The reason why Jihyo answered that her first time was with her boss was because she naturally had her own thoughts in her heart. After all, Mr. Hirai is Momo's father. No matter what happens in the future, he will definitely ask Momo to turn on her, so instead of telling him a lie, it is better to tell the truth to avoid having trouble in the entertainment industry or in JYP When something unexpected happens, no one helps her.
"Well... don't... don't describe me like that... Ah... daddy, your cock... is so big... it hurts Jihyo a little bit when... um..."
"Hey, is it pain or pleasure? Jihyo, you have to feel it clearly!" After Momo's father's cock rested in Jihyo's pussy for a moment, he began to thrust slowly, and a large amount of juice flowed in and out of the cock. It flowed to the ass under Jihyo, and then flowed along the hip groove to the sofa.
"Ah... be gentle... Daddy... be gentle... it hurts but feels good... ah... Jihyo won't be able to bear it..."
"If you can't stand it, just scream out. Wake up Momo and let her come out to see how much her teammates enjoy under my big cock, hahaha."
"Oh... no... don't... it can't be... um... dad... we can't let Momo find out... um... otherwise... she and your wife will definitely call me lewd..."
"Okay, don't worry. Isn't your best friend already asleep in the room? So Momo won't find us, just moan out in a low voice." As he spoke, Momo’s father gradually increased his speed of thrusting. With such force, he slowly lowered the pair of beautiful legs that put on his shoulders and spread them to both sides. One of his hand was on Jihyo's waist, and the other hand was grabbing the big breasts in front of him, gradually speeding up the thrusting.
"Oh oh oh... so deep... Dad... you penetrated Jihyo... so deep... oh... so comfortable... so satisfying..." Encouraged by Jihyo's cries, Momo's father felt even more Satisfied, after thrusting continuously for a while, he slowly leaned down and kissed Jihyo. He received a fierce response from Jihyo, and her arms wrapped around his neck passionately.
"Uh... uh... uh... oh... phew... no... I can't... Jihyo is going to be killed by you, daddy..."
"So Jihyo, do you like daddy fucking you, Jihyo? Do you want daddy to fuck you to death?"
"Oh...Jihyo...Jihyo doesn't know...I don't know...ah...You pushed it...You pushed it to the deepest, daddy..."
"Still don't know, Jihyo? If you still don't know, then daddy will think that you don't like being fucked by daddy's big cock like this, so daddy should consider taking it out?" Momo's father lay on Jihyo's body and looked at Jihyo's delicate face at close range. Under the ravage of the big cock, her facial features were slightly distorted. Momo's father's butt sank deeply several times.
"Oh... no... don't take it out... Jihyo knows... ah... Jihyo knows..."
"If you know, tell daddy quickly, my dear Jihyo."
"Oh...okay...okay daddy...Jihyo...Jihyo likes...likes to be fucked by daddy... ahhh...no... don't...it's too fast, daddy..." Hearing from Jihyo really said that he liked being fucked by him, and Momo's father felt a strong excitement in his heart. Before Jihyo could continue, he suddenly started to thrust hard, fucking Jihyo hard. She screamed repeatedly and cried and begged. The high-frequency and rapid thrusting lasted for three or four minutes. Jihyo had already covered her mouth with both hands. Otherwise, she would have screamed out of comfort. But even so, she covered her mouth tightly. There were still low moans coming out of her mouth. ​
"Uh... no... I can't do it anymore... I can't do it anymore, Dad... Um... Jihyo is really going to die... Oh... I have to pee..." Before Momo's father's rapid thrusting ended, Jihyo finally couldn't bear the ravage. In the extreme pleasure and stimulation, she ushered in the intense orgasm that she had been waiting for tonight. Her whole body twitched, and a pair of small feet hooked up hard. Streams of nectar spurted out from the deepest part of Jihyo's pussy, hitting Momo's father's glans, forcing Momo's father to stop his movements quickly, calm down, and enjoy this unexpected surprise.
"Oh my god, I'm so happy tonight!" Jihyo's climax lasted for more than ten seconds. After a while, when Jihyo's first climax ended, Momo's father looked at the lady lying under him. , Jihyo's face was flushed, and the excitement in his heart became more and more intense. At the same time, a bold idea popped into his mind. Suddenly, Momo's father stretched his hands under Jihyo's body, hugged Jihyo's back and hugged Jihyo's entire upper body. Jihyo closed her eyes weakly, and subconsciously stretched out a pair of jade arms to hug Momo's father. At the same time, Momo's father's legs while kneeling on the sofa also carefully changed their posture, so that the cock would not be pulled out of Jihyo's pussy, and they slowly changed into a squatting position.
"Jihyo, hold daddy's waist with your legs." Jihyo didn't understand the intention of Momo's father's actions. She only heard Momo's father say such words in her ear, so she obeyed. Did so. After Jihyo's beautiful legs were wrapped around his waist, Momo's father's two big hands slowly moved down. While touching Jihyo's pair of buttocks, his body was completely standing on the sofa.
"Oh..." Due to the change in posture, the cock inserted in Jihyo's vagina instantly reached the deepest part of her pussy. Jihyo couldn't help but push up, raised her head back, and let out a soft moan. call. Seeing Jihyo still closing her eyes tightly, opening her mouth slightly, with a satisfied expression on her face, Momo’s father smiled slightly, but did not say anything. Instead, he hugged Jihyo's delicate body and carefully walked off the sofa. His cock was still inserted deeply into Jihyo’s little hole, and juice kept dripping from the joint between the two.
"Um...Dad...where are you taking Jihyo? Hmm..." After being carried by Momo's father for a while, Jihyo gradually recovered from the orgasm and slowly opened her eyes. When she opened my eyes, she realized that she was currently lying on Momo's father's shoulder, facing the window of the living room, and behind her was...
"Jihyo, be a good girl, don't make any noise." Momo's father did not answer Jihyo's question. Instead, a strange smile appeared on his face. Then he temporarily let go of Jihyo's butt with one hand and gently opened the door of the room in front of him.
"No... Daddy... don't..." At this moment, Jihyo uttered several low pleas in a panic. His delicate body hung on Momo's father's body, twisting uneasily, and at the same time turned her head towards his own. Looking behind her, she saw Momo's father carrying her into Momo's room.
"Shh... you have to keep your voice down, Jihyo, otherwise Momo will be woken up by you." Momo's father was naturally worried and scared, but the thought of being able to fuck Jihyo next to his daughter Seeing this little beauty with a pure appearance, he couldn't help but feel extremely excited in his heart, and at the same time he became more courageous. Momo's father, who had already entered the room, walked carefully and quickly walked to the bedside. Jihyo kept nervously hugging Momo's father's body and hung tightly on his body, feeling full of joy in her heart. Worry and fear, and a hint of excitement. After walking to the bed, Momo's father saw Momo lying quietly on the bed, breathing very steadily, and her chest rising and falling gently, and he immediately felt relieved.
"Daddy is going to continue, Jihyo." Before she understood what Momo's father meant by "continue," Jihyo felt the cock that had been inserted in her pussy begin to thrust slowly, and at the same time, her buttocks In the big hands of Momo's father was gently tossing it up and down.
"Oh... you can't... you can't do it here, dad..." Jihyo lay on Momo's father's shoulder, whispered to him, and begged him in an inaudible voice, but it had no effect. It didn't work at all, but Momo's father continued to thrust.
"Oh...Dad...please...stop...stop...it's too dangerous..."
"It's okay Jihyo, Momo seems to be sleeping very deeply and won't wake up easily. Just try your best not to scream, hehehehe."
"No... it can't be like that... Dad... no..." Jihyo raised her head from Momo's father's shoulder and looked at Momo's father's face full of evil smile, her little head swinging from side to side like a rattle.
"Pak...pak...pak..." Mr. Hirai's heart was already filled with the intense excitement brought about by this environment, so he did not plead with Jihyo at all, but gradually accelerated his movements. Being able to fuck her beautiful teammate unscrupulously in front of his daughter, and using his big dick to bring Jihyo from Twice to orgasm again and again, what a yearning and exciting thing it is!
"No... I can't, dad... I really can't... Dad, please stop quickly... Jihyo will scream... oh..." In fact, the uneasiness in Jihyo's heart is gradually growing. Less, being fucked by Momo's father in such an environment undoubtedly gave her a greater sense of stimulation, so she really couldn't help but almost screamed out, but she didn't really want Momo's father to stop.
"Call out, call out, Jihyo, you little slut, if you are not afraid of being discovered by your teammate, just call out."
"Oh... um... um... um... oooh..." The intense pleasure in her body and the strange stimulation in her heart finally made Jihyo unable to bear it anymore. She buried her head into Momo's father's shoulder and tried her best to Under the forbearance, a low cry came out.
"Oh... Jihyo, you little slut, you seem to be very excited, your little cunt is becoming so tight suddenly, oh... it feels so comfortable..." Feeling the strangeness in Jihyo's pussy, Momo's father paused temporarily. After the action, he rested while enjoying the strong pressure from his cock.
"No... please don't stop... Jihyo... Jihyo is almost there... move quickly, daddy..."
"Huh? you were telling daddy to stop just now. How come Jihyo is about to climax again in a second? Why did your little pussy suddenly become so tight, hehehehe." As he said that, the big cock of Momo's father began to move in and out of Jihyo's delicate pussy again. ​
"Oh... so big... this is how it feels... oh... faster... faster... daddy... oh..."
"You little slut, how you dare to scream out. Aren't you afraid of waking up Momo?"
"Oh... Jihyo can't help it anymore... um... besides... dad, didn't you say... Momo shouldn't wake up easily... um..."
"Yes, hehe. Then Jihyo, just keep screaming. The louder you scream, the harder daddy will fuck you, and the more comfortable you will be!"
"Oh...oh...ok...ok...daddy...hurry up and fuck Jihyo's pussy hard...oh...harder, daddy..." At this time, in this small room, Momo’s father held Jihyo's body and stood naked beside the bed, engaging in extremely erotic intercourse. The person sleeping quietly on the bed was Momo, who was Jihyo's teammate. Such a lewd scene not only made Jihyo and Momo's father extremely excited, it also made the person standing outside the room, peeking through the gap in the door that was not closed, feel... Extremely surprised and excited. The thick cock, from bottom to top, pushed hard into the deepest part of Jihyo's pussy with every stroke. The tight pussy was pushed open time and time again by the big cock. Jihyo's delicate pussy was ravaged by the cock, and a large amount of juice flowed out, flowing along the cock to him balls, and then dripping onto the floor.
At this time, Jihyo had almost fallen into madness. On Momo’s father's body, she closed her eyes tightly and actively floated her perky ass up and down. Her little head swayed with the shaking of her body, and her hair was Flying messily, a pair of slender and smooth legs tightly clamped the waist of Momo's father. The intense pleasure was gradually accumulating in the deepest part of the vagina, and it was about to reach a peak and was about to explode. This made Jihyo rise and fall on Momo’s father's body more violently, asking for it.
"Little slut, stop first and let us change positions." Just when Jihyo felt that she was about to reach climax, Momo's father's voice suddenly sounded in her ears. Although she was a little reluctant, she still had to stop the crazy twisting.
"Um...Okay...Okay..." After obediently getting off his body, Jihyo was placed in a position with her hands on the edge of the bed, her little face facing her teammate Momo on the bed, she bent down and Lifting her buttocks, waited for him to penetrate her pussy again from behind.
"Oh... it's coming in again... it's so good... it's so deep, daddy..." Once again, the big cock was inserted hard, and there was a "pop" sound in the pussy. Jihyo felt that she was about to die of excitement , that excitement even surpassed the physical pleasure brought to her, it was an unprecedented excitement of having an affair! Looking at the sleeping face of her close best friend Momo with blurred eyes, Jihyo thought to herself: Momo, you would never have imagined that the friend in your eyes is being raped by your own father right now. The big cock is being fucked wantonly, right? ​
"Oh... Jihyo, do you feel good when I fuck you like this?" After a night of intense thrusting, Momo's father had gradually begun to feel ejaculation. He knew that he could not hold on much longer.
"Well... it feels good... it feels good, daddy... harder... keep fucking Jihyo, daddy..."
"Haha, since I fucked you so hard all night, I should be able to help your boss fulfill his unfulfilled obligations, right?"
"Um...oh...yes...yes, dad..."
"Then what should you call me, Jihyo? Should I just keep calling me daddy?"
"Oh... no... I don't know... ah... it's feel so good... so comfortable..." Hearing Momo's father's words, Jihyo's feeling of excitement became much stronger, because she knew what does he mean, and she likes the behavior of Momo's father in this environment at the moment.
"Now that you feel comfortable, don't answer "I don't know", Jihyo. In front of your teammate Momo, tell me what you should call me now!"
"Ah... Oh my god... I can't do it anymore... Husband... Jihyo should call you husband... You are Jihyo's husband... Ah... sweetheart... Jihyo is going to be fucked to death by you..."
"Oh! Jihyo, you are such a slutty slut. You can actually say that you call me husband, and then your husband will ejaculate all his semen into his wife's cunt!"
"Oh... I can't do it... I can't do it, hubby... Jihyo is cumming too... It's cumming soon, hubby... Shoot it to me, hubby... ah..."
"Damn, I really can't bear it anymore, ah!"
"Oh... I'm going to die... um... I'm dead..." Finally, Momo's father ejaculated out the semen he had been holding in all night. Not even a drop fell, and all of it was injected into Jihyo's little pussy. Jihyo's vagina obviously couldn't hold this large amount of semen. At the same time, Jihyo herself also reached her second orgasm tonight. A large amount of nectar and semen collided and mixed in her vagina, and finally rushed into the deepest part, filling her womb. For a moment, there was only the sound of violent breathing in the room. Outside the door, the figure who had just been hiding there and peeking had quietly left.
"Hmm... Daddy, why did you cum inside Jihyo?"
"Haha, what's wrong, Wifey Jihyo, just now you yelled at your husband to let me cum in you, but now that it's over, you immediately changed your mind and blamed me?"
"Jihyo doesn't mean that, but if I gets pregnant...ah!" Before Jihyo could finish her words, her body was suddenly picked up by Momo's father behind her, and he walked towards the outside of the room, as soon as the semen mixture flowed out of the pussy, Jihyo quickly covered it with her hands, worried that it would flow to the floor. ​
"Give birth to me when you are pregnant. Of course, I will be responsible for you, bith mother and son, in private." Momo's father looked at the beauty in his arms with a wicked smile, which made Jihyo's face turn red with embarrassment. He lightly punched Momo's father's chest a few times, then shyly buried her head in his chest.
"Now, the husband will hold my wife and take a shower first, hahaha." Gradually, wild laughter came faintly from the living room with the door closed. About three minutes after Jihyo and Momo's father left the room, Momo's fingers suddenly moved, followed by a slight twitch of her eyelids, and finally she gradually opened them.
"Hmm...is it really a dream? It's really strange that I would have such a perverted dream. How could Jihyo have that kind of relationship with her father, haha." While mumbling in her mouth, Momo turned slightly. When she looked inside, she found that the place next to her was empty and there was no sign of Jihyo. ​
"Eh? Where is Jihyo?" Momo felt a little confused for a moment and slowly sat up from the bed...
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demonwoman · 8 months
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shared controllers chapter 6 [a jjk streamer au]
summary: you begin connecting the dots between geto and gojo. the streamer lore deepens and the date continues!
cw: slow burn. more angst. gojo has a tongue piercing. geto shows up at the end. a steamy kiss towards the end of the chapter, no smut though
wc: 2.6k // pairing: streamer!gojo x streamer!reader
a/n: i am on a roll. it’s only going to have more tension from here hahaha
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Your face dropped. Geto Suguru was Gojo Satoru’s roommate? From what you understood as a fan, they publicly did not interact with each other after the original Jujutsu split. The Jujutsu team were all faceless streamers who competed in virtually every tournament. So when Geto (aka @ spiriteater0) broke off and monetized his face reveal, he gained a huge fan base due to his charisma and conventionally attractive appearance.
His face literally launched thousands of fan accounts who began speculating and hunting down the other Jujutsu members, to try and out their face reveals prematurely. The professional decision to disband the team and hire a new team of younger esports talent was met with a lot of controversy, but it worked out for the better since they came in with fresh, young faces, free of the pressure that comes with being a faceless content creator. 
But this was too much information to process for a first date, that’s for sure. You had not followed Geto’s career as closely as Gojo’s, but you were aware of him. You had seen the thirst traps, the fancams of him when he showed his face for the first time. And maybeee you had saved one or two of them to your favorite social media app’s bookmarks folder. So to think about the reality that was Gojo and Geto…living together after the team split was mind boggling to you. 
“I uhhh…I umm…” You stuttered on your words. “I need time. To think about this. This is a lot.” You mumbled. “Is there, like, a hard deadline to respond to this?” 
“Well, normally I’d say you should respond as soon as possible, but considering Suguru’s timing,  I’ll talk to him and see if you get a week or two to decide. Is that okay?” 
You nodded, avoiding eye contact with him altogether. You let Gojo see the email, but not the letter. You quickly glanced at the letter attached from Geto, and found that his team offered significantly more money than Gojo’s did. 
Thankfully, your food arrived - a welcome distraction from the heaviness at hand. The table became covered in various entrees, it was quite overwhelming. What you ordered was very small compared to what Gojo ordered, and he stopped talking and began shoveling food in his mouth. 
“You want some?” His cheeks were chubby, stuffed with food. You giggled, and said sure before offering your fork and letting him cut a bite for you. You ended up sharing part of your meal with him, which he engulfed in all of two bites. Over time, you were able to sample everything he and you ordered, and before you realized, there wasn’t a lot of food left. He had left one plate untouched, which you found odd. But Gojo motioned for a server to come clear off the empty plates, and to ask for the check. Within minutes, the server came back with the bill, Gojo slipped him a black card, and everything was paid for and packaged up. He scooched out of the booth, holding his hand out again for you to grab, and led you outside. 
“So…now what?” You began circling your thumb around his knuckle nervously. He smiled, and interlocked his fingers with yours, making your face heat up. He leaned over and brushed your hair away from your ear, whispering–
“Wanna come back to my place?” 
“What!” You yelped, jumping back. The nervous heat you felt immediately rushed all over, you were sure he could see little red waves emanating from your head. “What are you–” 
“Rellaaaaxx,” he drawled, adjusting his grip. “Let me call my driver real quick. I’ll show you my gaming setup, and all the cool sponsored stuff I’ve accumulated.” He dropped your hand so he could speed dial on his phone. 
“Oh, hold on before we go, I need to make a stop at the convenience store.” Gojo pointed at a small store, on the corner of the block. “Just a few things, wait for me outside.” He thrust the takeout box from lunch into your hands, while he bolted into the store. And true to his word, he was quick, coming out within 5 minutes with a small plastic bag. 
“What’d you need so bad?” You asked. Gojo smiled, and patted your head in a cheeky manner. 
“It’s a secret.” He shushed his fingers, and ruffled his fingers in your hair, much to your dismay. You scowled, trying to fix your hair back into place. He looked up, and waved to a black car and motioned you to follow him. 
Gojo opened the back passenger door for you, and you crawled into the back seat by yourself. As you buckled in, Gojo sat in the front, next to the driver. “Oh, ___ this is my assistant, Ichiji.” He gestured at the stranger in front of you, and he waved back. “He normally drives me around, makes sure I get to appointments on time.” 
“Where to, Gojo?” Ichiji adjusted the rear view mirror, so he could see you just briefly. “My place, both of us.” Gojo motioned at you flippantly, making you frown. 
“Are you ok with this, ___?” Ichiji asked quietly. “I can always drop you back at your place, if you like.” 
“Ummm–” your thoughts trailed off. “Yeah, no, it’s fine. I wanna see your place.” But the past hour or so of socializing made you crash hard, so you ended up falling asleep in the car. Gojo was on his phone, messaging a couple friends and fumbling around with some scheduling. Ichiji and him were chatting lightly, it was mostly Gojo gushing about how delicious his lunch was, how pleasant you were, while Ichiji listened intently and smiled to himself. For once, it seemed like Gojo was genuinely excited to be around you, instead of the other way around and it made Ichiji a little hopeful for the future. 
When you felt the car park, your eyes fluttered open, and you felt a little woozy. Ugh…shouldn’t have eaten so much food. However, the brief nap in the car was enough to stave off the food coma for now. You grabbed your purse, just as Gojo stepped out of the car and opened the door for you again. Ichiji was the last to leave the car, locking it as you all stepped out into an underground garage. 
“Did ya have a nice nap?” Gojo cooed, poking your cheek slightly. “Yeah, yeah,” you slapped his hand away, making him chuckle. “We just have to take this elevator to the lobby, and then we’ll take another elevator up to the actual suite.” He led you to an unassuming elevator, with all three of you riding in silence as you approached the lobby. Once the elevator doors opened, you were greeted with a very regal, open concept area of what appeared to be a luxury high-rise building. 
Makes sense…you thought to yourself. You vaguely recalled seeing in his reveal stream there being some city lights, so it lined up with the image you remembered. But it still made you gawk, just how expensive the lobby looked. Chandeliers dotting the high ceilings, marble surfaces everywhere, not a plant out of place. Gojo waved hi to the doorman, and pushed you gently to the next elevator. 
Ichiji took his leave, explaining he had some extra errands to run outside, so he left through the lobby doors. You waved bye to him, just before the elevator doors closed. As Gojo scanned a card just below the buttons, it registered his identification and he chose one of the topmost buttons. 
Oh sheesh…yeah he would be rich enough to afford some kind of penthouse. You rubbed your arm, becoming a little self conscious when you remembered just how financially different your situations were. You avoided his gaze intentionally, and just waited for the elevator to open. What you didn’t realize, is that it would open directly into his apartment. 
Your breath was taken away when you saw how expansive his place was. It was swathed in a rich color palette of creams, dark mahogany, and leather. Every piece of furniture in the living room looked like it cost more than half your yearly salary. You couldn’t believe a streamer lived here, it looked like those luxury hotel suites that were reserved for the elite. 
“Yeahhhhh, I’m gonna be honest.” Gojo said, stepping out and dropping the takeout box and plastic bag on the marble island. “I didn’t do this. I let someone else have their way with it. Way better than letting any ol’ gamer decorate a place.” He laughed, and pulled out his phone. “You can make yourself at home, for the time being, I need to call someone,” he motioned at you to shoo while you explored the place. 
From what you could tell, it was clear a lot of this furniture was barely used. The leather couch was free from wrinkles, the tv and sound system were either cleaned recently, or never touched. You couldn’t tell. But you made a passive observation, which is that Gojo did not spend a lot of time in this area of his place. 
“Thoughts?” Gojo got all up close and personal to your face and you shoved him away. What was up with him and personal space? 
“ It‘s a nice place, obviously.” You mumbled. “Not surprised that you’re filthy rich.” 
“Filthy!” Gojo dramatically flung a hand over his chest, and slapped the other hand to his forehead. “Now why would you call me filthy rich?!” He drew out every syllable in a gross exaggeration, making you laugh. “How dare you!!” He grinned, and grabbed your cheeks to pinch them lightly. 
“Hahaha-stoppp!!” You were huffed over, trying to swat him away, but his stupidly long arms kept trying to pull you in for a hug. “C’mon man, give me some space.” Your arms were wildly thrashing about, only making him more annoying. 
“Okay, okay, fine. Do you wanna see my office?” Gojo gestured down the hallway, and you nodded, following right behind him. It was a relatively short hallway with a few rooms, and he stopped at the first one to his left, pushed the door and let you walk inside first. 
This room made a lot more sense in your head. It was minimally decorated, but every surface was covered in clutter. He had an extremely nice gaming setup, three large monitors with individual arms placed side to side, and a sleek PC tower. Everything was themed in whites and blues, from the plush office chair, to the desk mat, to every little decoration hanging on the shelves above his monitors. Beyond that, he had a small mini fridge next to his desk, and a bookshelf filled with various trinkets and trophies. Another bookshelf was half full of some books, most of which you couldn’t place. There were speakers mounted in the corners of the room, presumably for some kind of sound system. His streaming room was larger than any room in your apartment, that was for sure. The actual space was wide open, with only a couch shoved in the corner, and a small flatscreen tv mounted to the wall for friends to play along with. 
Your awestruck reaction was enough to make Gojo chuckle. He moved past you and flipped all the lights on, and pushed another button, letting the blinds rise up automatically. “This is…” you started, but struggled to find the words. “I mean…yeah, it’s amazing.” You looked at his microphone setup, reaching over to fiddle with the mounted arm. “I’m jealous, that’s for sure.” You pressed the spacebar on his keyboard, seeing the RGB lights waking everything up. 
“Whoa, whoa, whoa – hold your horses.” Gojo pushed you aside, and your entire vision was obscured. Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed he had closed a few tabs, but you couldn’t see what they were. “What, do you not want me to see your browser history? Your porn tabs?” You cackled as you shuffled over and sat on his couch. Gojo just cackled right back, and turned back to you. “Yeah, something like that.” He stuck his tongue out, and a flash of silver caught your eye. Just in the few seconds of his very immature gesture, you noticed a barbell embedded in his tongue. 
“You…you have a tongue piercing?” Your eyes widened. Gojo just laughed, and wiggled it side to side. “Yeah, silly. You know what they say…” He trailed off, intentionally leaving his sentence mid-thought. “No…I don't.” You shook your head dumbly, and he smiled even more. 
“Ah, well, you’ll find out soon enough.” 
You weren’t sure if he was joking or not, so you just took it at face value and changed the subject. “Why’d you bring me here, Gojo? Lunch was nice, but like…isn’t this kinda fast?” You stared at your shoes, feeling your cheeks heat up. He leaned in and whispered directly in your ear. 
“It’s Satoru.” 
“Wha–” You could barely wrap your head around what was happening, but his presence was overwhelming you in a literal and physical sense. “Call me Satoru.” He breathed, and nipped at your ear playfully, making you squeak. 
“S-S-Sator’--” You stuttered his name out. You could feel his hand traveling slightly lower, almost resting on your ass. Your body tensed, and the heat in your face became nearly unbearable. 
“You wanna talk about fast?” You felt his lips brush against your ear, and your whole body shivered. “Nothing about us meeting is conventional. Why apply normal-life standards to us? You are a special case. A very, very special case. And I can’t get enough of you.” He chuckled, before continuing. “The reason I brought you here…is because the day’s not over, sweet.” His arms opened up, as Satoru spun you around, right into a dip. You yelped, but he caught you in an expert fashion, with your mouth wide open. Satoru was very meticulous about his timing, it was very rare when something did not go according to plan. But for now, he had you right where he wanted you. 
Satoru pulled you up, and he cupped the back of your head delicately as his lips landed on yours. It was meant to be a sweet peck, just a teasing motion of what was to come. But you couldn’t help it. A soft moan escaped your lips, and the noise was enough to drive Satoru nearly insane. You heard a deep groan rumble in his chest and he kissed you with more fervor, it felt like he was trying to steal all of the breath in your lungs. You couldn’t break away (not that you wanted to), you only opted to move your hand closer to his neck in a feeble attempt to grasp at something. His lips were so warm and plush. You loved the taste of his residual lip balm, the sweetness of the dessert he demolished at lunch earlier, all of it. You felt his tongue slide into your mouth, and the feeling of his tongue piercing excited you even more. 
When he finally broke away after what felt like forever, Satoru pulled back and a thin line of saliva connected the two of you briefly. He laughed, sounding out of breath, and you saw his eyes. Satoru’s eyes, once as clear as crystal, were now darkening with a shade of desire. You could feel the tension become palpable, the air between you hung heavy. 
“Holy shit, you taste better than I could’ve imagined.” He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and grabbed your waist, pulling you so you two could crash on the couch, with you straddled on top of him. But the sounds of something shuffling behind you made your skin break out in gooseflesh. 
Your head whipped around, to see a tall man slide into Satoru’s office chair. The man was almost as tall as Satoru, and had long raven hair, half tied in a man-bun, half down. He was wearing a loose floral-patterned shirt, much like those Hawaiian shirts you would see at souvenir or gift shops, and a pair of black gym shorts. Upon further inspection, you saw a pair of snake bite piercings underneath his bottom lip - they glinted slightly in the office lighting. He smiled, and leaned in so his elbows were touching his knees.
“Oh, wow I didn’t know it was that personal, Satoru. Trying to fuck my newest recruit already?” 
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myredrainbow · 2 months
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Lucifer vs Alastor x reader!!! Pt.1
First I just wanna say ty for 100 likes on Alastor’s post!! I’m sorry that I haven’t been posting for a bit got to watch the show!!! Now that we have it we can now celebrate!!
Now since Alastor & Lucifer were trying one up each other for Charlie’s attention, I want to make something similar for reader purposes!! So this will be a one shot of these two lovely handsome devils~!
I hope you like it!!!
( spoilers)
~ Alastor & you were great friends with each other until Charlie announced that her father was going to be at the hotel. Freaking everybody up to clean up and pretty up the place.
~ As a fellow maid you and Niffty were cleaning up a storm as the others were making cookies and putting up streamers. Alastor watching everyone as he glared at the welcome banner, “Are you alright Alastor?” You asked.
~ He grinned at you, patting your head. “ Don’t worry, my dear!” He cheered, gripping his microphone tightly a bit. You stare at him then smiled, “Ah! What beautiful smile you have today!”. He grinned, you chuckle. “Your not fully dress-“ without a smile!” You and Alastor said together, as Vaggie said “Hey! He’s nearly here, come on”.
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~“Charlie!” Lucifer smiled as he hugged Charlie, “hey dad”.
~Lucifer twirls around as Razzle and Dazzle Floyd next to him as he mumbled something at them, he stands up straight as he walks around. He walks your way as you bow your head at him, “ Welcome! Your majesty, it’s an honor to meet you”. Lucifer stares and shakes your hand, “ Oh! Aha.. um what’s your name?”.
~You give him a gentle smile as you spoke, “ Y/n sir, I’m a maid here at your daughter’s wonderful hotel!”. Seeing at the corner of your eye, Charlie smiling at you. Lucifer stares at you smiling at your sweet smile you gave him.
~ “ Oh, um.. it’s wonderful to meet you Y/n” he cooed, as Alastor  silhouette appears between you too. “ Greetings your majesty! It’s a pleasure to meet you! Quite a pleasure!” He grinned, shaking his hand kind roughly as Lucifer’s hat nearly falling off.
~ you flutter your lashes at the notice of Alastor being in between you too. “ Huh? Who are you? Are you the bellhop?” He asked starring at Charlie and back at Alastor, “I’m Alastor the radio demon”. “You must know me from my radio show” Lucifer thinks for a second as he hums.
~”Nope! I guess that’s why you call this place the as “hazbin”hotel! Hahaha!” He laughed as Charlie stares at him, You and both stare at each other in confusion. “ Hahaha! It’s was actually my idea” Alastor spoke back, “Hahaha! Well it’s not very clever!” Lucifer spits back. “Haha! Fuck you..” he growls, as you Charlie both the both of them away.
~ you snap at Alastor, “ Alastor! Please..”. Alastor sighs and fixes his bow tie, “Apologies my dear..” he smiled. Lucifer stares at the both of you, “umm.. are you two a couple?” He asked. You shake your head, “Oh no! We’re just great friends”. You smile as you heard some radio cracking sounds beside you, Lucifer grinned. He twirled around lifting your hand with his cane as he lifts his cane as he quickly gives a peck on your knuckles.
~ You gasp as Charlie mumbles, “dad?”. Y/n gasp as you take your hand back as you rubbed your knuckles against your fingers, the feeling of his lips on my mind. Alastor glares at him as Lucifer gives him a shit grin…
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Charlie takes her father around the hotel as you hold behind them alongside Alastor, Alastor being very close to you. Alastor then stops walking as you turn around to see him starring off, “Alastor?” You mumble. “Sorry dear, do you mind handing me your hand?” You nod as you lift up your hand as he holds your hand as he caresses your hand before pecking your knuckles.
~ “ *gasps* A-Alastor?” You yelp as your heart starts to pound, his face still at your hand as looks up to see you. His eyes showing off mischievous intentions, as he spoke.
“No one is going to take what’s mine..”
TBC !!!
Yay!!! I hope you guys like this first part !!! The next part might be more fluff to spicy. Sorry that this is short but I’ll make the next part longer!!! I’m excited for this one shot- AAAAAA.. honestly I can’t even with Alastor and Lucifer. I love them both <3
~Myredrainbow
( ps. I hope you guys like the screenshots I have of my favorite parts XD Alastor tho- 👀 and Lucifer has them lashes (eyelashes) ^^
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I don't know if you will accept this but can I get an Male Idol Mc x Savanaclaw. Fans of savanaclaw members pay for a special fan service with him. And as services can I ask Mc to wear a skirt or a dress.
Umm- After getting my life and other things in order, I went back to tumblr and started writing. I don't know if it was because of this or the cold I had, but I had a hard time writing and I drew a few sketches to make up for it, I hope you like it.
I don't remember if the gender of Jack's siblings was mentioned, but it is implied that he has a little sister and a little brother. Anyway I hope you like it
TW: Eng is not my first language, Feminization(?) not smut, but a little bit spacy drawings ;), maybe not but really a bit spacy, reader is a male but just used 'you' so you can read to if your a female or anythink-,Written by a writer who forgot how to write
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Leona
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Shit-I signed his hand with the veins I drew most beautifully.
Leona is a wealthy individual. That's why he has all kinds of products, whether limited edition or not. What do other people think of him? Rest assured, no one wants to turn into sand. That's why everyone in the palace is silent about this. The two rooms that the Cheka are not allowed to enter belong to Leona. The first one is his room, the second one is the room he reserved specifically for you. Of course, he has your products in his room too, but he still has a separate room for more and some special pieces.
Most of your concerts are at Sunset Savanah. Because your manager likes the amount that self-indulgent Leona pays for the 'personal space' he reserves for himself at your concerts. (No, your manager is not Azul or Ruggie). Regardless of your special events or fan meetings, he pays a premium for his own private 'fan event' meetings, let alone attending them all. At the end of the work, your manager is as happy as Leona :)
And again, at such a time, you accepted the request of your dear fan, who provided nearly 40% of the money you earned, to wear a skirt. Dear Seven- he was looking at you with perfect admiration but also like a mouse he was about to grab in his claws. After a few seconds of silence, he approached you, lifted you into the air and held you in his arms. Since this was the nth date you had stopped counting, you were used to this kind of thing. In fact, you liked receiving such behavior from such a person, whether it was because of his perfect face, wealth or perfect body.
If you feel uncomfortable, just let me know. No, I'm not disturbed. You just surprise me more and more every time. Aah~ then it's because your pulse is excited huh~
His face moved a little closer to you with his smug grin. He definitely had a face that could make him famous. No matter how flirtatious Leona was, he was trying not to get over the Idol-Fan relationship. (And yes, he still made you sit on his lap but- who wouldn't want that). One of his naughty hands tugged at the waistband of your skirt.
Leona. Your voice had a slightly harsh tone. Hahaha I'm just kidding but you know this will happen one day. Nothing like this will happen between an Idol and a fan. Who said our relationship would be Idol-Fan when that time comes?
He leaned into your right ear and said, 'You won't be an Idol forever and I won't be just a fan forever.'
Some feelings begin to arise in your heart because you are experiencing a scene that only weird writers can write. Maybe you can attribute it to the long time you spent with Leona, but my option is the first option :)
Jack
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His siblings were always listening to you and they were constantly pressuring his younger siblings to take them to your concert. Your tickets weren't expensive, but they weren't cheap either.
One day, his siblingss came to him in a hurry. They showed him the screen and it showed that his new concert was near where they lived. Since the tickets had just gone on sale, they were cheaper. (I've never been to a concert in my life, so I don't know much about ticket prices, sorry). Moreover, there was a fan event for the first 30 ticket buyers, and their siblings didn't want to miss it. So he bought the tickets.
He wasn't your listener before the day of the concert, but after the concert is over - now you have a new fan, but he doesn't accept it. When it came to event time, it wasn't a big deal. It was a simple thing where there was some sort of meeting and talking to the fans and stuff. It was him and his siblings' turn to talk, and they were babbling on about how much they loved you until that moment.
[Name]-san, my brother runs away from me whenever I try to make him wear a skirt. Because this thing was so girly. I don't want to wear those stupid skirts! No, you're the stupid one!!
Great, his siblings are fighting in front of a stranger (you). You stop them while the fight is about to get more heated.
Why do you want to force your brother to wear a skirt? Because when he tries to wear trousers, he cannot remove his tail properly. That's why I wear a skirt for his, because it's easier. I'm not a girl! Only girls wear skirts! [Name]-san, can you show my brother that it is easier to wear a skirt? Let me show him..? Yes, would you wear the tail you wore with a skirt like in your concert in the City of Flowers?
Okay, your shocked, but if you reject your fan's request, you may get a lot of criticism from your manager, who is looking at you suggestively through the door. (That manager works for us, my friend 🙂).
O-okey, of course.
Jack is a little further away, just waiting for his siblings to finish their work. There is no more!
WHY IS THE SKIRT SO SHORT? Damn that tail you use looks like his- YOU SHOULD NOT EVEN TRY TO SPIN AROUND THAT TAIL. He's happy that you're such a kind idol to give your siblings a nice farewell hug. NO, HIS TAIL IS NOT WAGING. IT'S JUST THE WIND. YES, DON'T YOU KNOW THAT THE WIND BLOWS EVEN IN A ROOM COVERED WITH WALLS ON FOUR SIDES!? NOW YOU KNOW!!
These were his thoughts :)
Ruggie
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I couldn't draw a skirt in this pose and since I was too lazy to draw a new reference, imagine that there was a skirt in this picture (!)
He is a listener who listens to you with pleasure. But don't you think your tickets are too expensive? This makes his hyena heart ache. It just so happens that one of your tickets flies into his hand while he's walking on the street. No, it wasn't in anyone's back pocket. That ticket floated in the wind and fell into his palm :) Moreover, it was not such a simple ticket.
Ruggie is a fan like a fan. Just a more frugal version. That's why we should make the most of this ticket for all our fans. Even if they can't see it.
◜Time skip because I have a brain that can't function properly anymore due to the flu I had😔◞
He may have forgotten that people other than him have this ticket. But that won't stop him.
[Name]-san, could you wear a nice skirt for us fans? We'd love to see this.
Yes yes [Name]-san. We would like to see this.- a fan A cute skirt with ruffles would be really nice. What do you think [Name]-chan 😊-M Manager..! How long have you been here? *whispering 😃-M (Ugh, that look again. I definitely have to change that manager somehow [those who support the manager to stay, raise your hand✋])
Oh Big Seven! Can I take a photo of [Name]-san??-a another fan A great idea! Why don't we include some of these pictures in your new photo album?-M Manager- Come on [Name]-chan, give us some nice poses!-M This bitc- *Don't worry, no one heard it
Our beloved Ruggie now has new home screen images.
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⫯ Since I did it in a bit of a hurry, the pictures are only for the white-skinned reader, but if requested (I will do it even if not), I will also edit the images for the dark-skinned reader. If anyone wants, I can tag them when I post. Just write in the comments whether you want to be tagged or not ^^
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slayfics · 8 months
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Muichiro tries sake for the first time with you.
Warnings: alcohol use | Muichiro aged up, no underage drinking condoned here
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You walked into the estate holding a bag of supplies you had gone out to grab.
"That took you longer than expected," Muichio commented on your late arrival.
"I know. A customer was giving the saleswomen a hard time so I had to put him in his place. It slowed me down a bit but look," you said enthusiastically, pulling two bottles out of the bag. "She was so thankful she gave me two free bottles of sake!"
"Oh my that was rather generous of her,'" Muichiro said, eyeing the large bottles of sake.
"I tried to deny them but she wouldn't take no for an answer, and I figured it might be nice for us to unwind after the challenging last few days." You said placing the oversized bottles of sake on the table.
"Hmm..." Muichiro pondered, tilting his head, "I'm not sure if I ever tried sake before."
"Well no better time like today," you said, placing two sake cups on the table and flashing a wide grin at Muichiro.
"I suppose it wouldn't hurt to try," Muichiro decided, opening one of the bottles and pouring you both a cup full of sake.
You held your cup out to him indicating to cheers. Muichiro looked at you curiously but held his glass up and followed your lead in clinking cups.
He took a sip of his sake and his eyes widened, "this is actually tasty." He said, finishing and pouring himself another cup.
"I'm glad you like it," you said smiling again at the Hashira.
You served yourself some food in the kitchen and came back to find Muichiro had finished almost half of the first bottle.
"Umm- Tokito you said this was your first time drinking sake, but is it your first time drinking alcohol at all?" You asked, a little concerned about Muichiro's pacing.
"Hmmm... I might have tried something before but not much I don't think." He said, finishing another cup.
You sat down to eat and pushed a plate over to Muichiro. "Maybe you should eat as well and take it a little slow," you said, placing your hand on the back of your neck. You felt strange giving a Hashira orders but you couldn't help but be worried Muichiro would make himself sick.
"Ok," Muichiro agreed, taking bites of the food you slid over to him but continued to down more cups of sake. At this point, you noticed the Hashira swaying a bit. "Hey, what was your life like before demons?" He asked.
"What do you mean?"
"What was your life like? What did you do? Who did you know?" He clarified.
"Pretty normal I guess, I spent time with friends and family. I didn't always know demons existed so it was peaceful until... well you know-" You cut off not wanting to get any more into the trauma you had endured.
"Friends, did you have a boyfriend or anything like that?" Muichiro asked, finishing another cup of sake.
"Hahaha umm..." You took a drink of your own cup before answering. "No, nothing like that. Sort of the opposite actually."
"The opposite?" He asked, tilting his head again in an adorable manner completely captivated by your story.
"Yeah... I used to get made fun of when I was younger by some of the boys in my village..." You said wincing at the old memory. It was kind of comical actually how you stood in front of demons every day but the thought of the silly boys and their mean words still affected you.
"WHAT!" Muichiro exclaimed, causing you to jump. Muichiro never had that much enthusiasm when he spoke. It was a harsh contrast to his usual low and dreamy voice. "You're being serious, what dense boys," he said, filling up his cup once more. "Oh, I seemed to have finished the first bottle..." Muichiro began to open the next bottle of sake and poured you both another cup.
"You sure you're ok Tokito?" You asked, feeling worried about the Hashira as his demeanor had drastically changed indicating his drunkenness.
"I'm great! I don't think I've felt this good in a long time actually,” he said, stuffing another bite of food in his mouth. "Those boys were very ignorant, they were lucky to even have been in your presence," Muichiro said, his face flushed. You weren't sure if his flushness was from the sake or his words.
"Thanks, Tokito," you said, nervously looking down at your cup and taking a sip.
"No need to be modest about it- You're wildly beautiful." He said his gaze moving from his sake to fix on you.
His fixed gaze sent a shiver down your spine, you weren't sure how to handle so much of the Hashira's attention. Muichiro never spoke so openly about how he viewed you, as much as you loved it you weren’t sure how to respond.
“Umm thank you- so um, what about you?”
“Hm?”
“Ever since you got your memories back you haven’t shared much about what you remembered or how your life was before joining the corps.” You spoke trying to take the attention off of yourself.
Muichiro’s expression quickly changed and his eyes seem to glaze over, “I lived with my parents and twin brother until they all died.” He said plainly with seemingly no emotion in his voice.
You instantly felt foolish for asking the Hashira. How dense were you? The memories had to be awful if they caused Muichiro to lose his memory. He was enjoying his night and you brought that crashing down with one question.
“I’m so sorry Tokito- I shouldn’t have asked…,” you said looking back down at your cup and taking a sip in hopes of banishing your mistake.
Muichiro just shrugged, “No need to apologize, you are rather cute when you’re embarrassed,” he said gaze still fixed on you.
He appeared to be unaffected by the remembrance of his family and quickly found a way to bring the attention back to you.
Your heartbeat increased and you nervously searched your brain for a way to respond. “You’re cute yourself being so tipsy,” you decided to say.
Muichiro attempted to get closer to you but stumbled and fell over catching himself on his hands. You quickly made your way to help him.
“I’m embarrassed,” Muichiro said as you placed your arms out to steady him.
“Don’t be, you deserve to unwind every once in a while you work hard.” You said. Muichiro’s gaze was no longer fixed on you but past you at the door.
“I uh- don’t feel so well-“ he mumbled, and tried to stand with no luck. He stumbled back into place.
“I’ll help you,” you said, wrapping his arm around you and standing him up. Muichiro looked like he wanted to protest but didn’t have the strength. His face was turning pale white and you were sure it was taking all his strength not to be sick all over the floor.
You two crashed into the bathroom and Muichiro swiftly dropped to the toilet successfully holding in his sickness till he made it. You carefully grabbed his hair and held it out of the way for him.
It was hard to tell with him being sick but it appeared Muichiro was crying as well.
“Thank you-“ he said, looking away from you. You grabbed him a fresh towel and he wiped his face before turning around to look at you. When he turned to finally look at you, his cheeks were colored again but his eyes were swollen and glossy with tears.
“You’re so nice, I’d kiss you if I didn’t just throw up.” He said. Normally that would have caused butterflies in your stomach but you found yourself overwhelmed with concern for the Hashira.
You bent over and kissed him on his forehead. Muichiro came crashing down into your arms, head resting on your chest. You instinctively wrapped your arms around him and he began to weep.
“I remember now. I miss them, my mom and dad- my brother-“ he mumbled in between sobs. You hugged him tighter and rested your head on top of his.
“I’m so sorry Tokito,” you said, rocking back and forth slightly trying to soothe him. With these gentle motions, the Hashira’s tears slowly subsided.
“I can help you to bed if you like,” you offered.
“Can’t I stay here,” he asked, closing his eyes and enjoying your rhythmic movements.
“Yes, I’ll hold you as long as you want,” you said and planted another kiss on top of his head. After a few moments, his breathing depended and the weight of his head increased on your chest indicating he had fallen asleep. You leaned back against the wall and allowed your own eyes to become heavy, arms still wrapped around the Hashira.
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Hi! Sorry I decided not to add any tags on this since I wasn’t sure how everyone felt about alcohol use~
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stylesharrys · 1 year
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Mr Romantic
A/N: Umm it's been a hot fucking minute since I last wrote anything remotely smutty, and I've really been in my smutty daze feels so I'm hoping to pump out as much stuff for you guys as possible bc pregnancy hormones are crazy and idk when I'll next get a smutty surge hahaha. Anyway, enjoy!
WC: 2,260
You never want to open your eyes, not even to take a peek. You’re too in awe of the way he makes you feel - even with the gentlest of touches.
His fingers toy with your clit, rubbing in such tight circles it feels more like a side-to-side movement. But it’s what you love and Harry knows it.
He’s always known how to get you there; when to push, when to pull. Your body relaxes completely when he has his way – no part of you has ever doubted his touch, never will.
“I wanna touch you,” you pant.
Your hips are rolling against his hand, back arching ever so slightly when he bites a little harder than before. Harry pecks your perked nipple, doting kisses across your chest and neck until his lips are level with your ear.
“I don’t remember telling you to speak.”
Oh. We’re playing like that tonight.
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Harry's never been a romantic, but if there's one thing he's good at, it's sex.
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Nothing is ever innocent with Harry, you should’ve learnt your lesson by now. He never just comes over to help you study, or watch a movie. So why did you think tonight would be any different?
Maybe you just hoped your boyfriend would be a little more spontaneous in the romantic sense. Because he is spontaneous, absolutely. But you’re not sure Harry has a single romantic bone in his body.
And if he does, he doesn’t seem to have any need nor want to show it.
You don’t want to complain about him, not in the slightest — because he does make you happy, and you do love him with every ounce of your being.
It’s just sometimes, you’d appreciate the little things. Like a kiss to your knuckles, or a random bunch of flowers. You get the pet names; baby, darling, love — but that’s as far as endearment goes with Harry.
Maybe it’s just a phase, you find yourself wondering most of the time. Perhaps he’s just in that horny, frat boy era and the second university is over, that’s when the romance will start.
If you’re honest, you’re kind of hoping so. You don’t need romance, your relationship is passionate enough without it, but God, a little would be nice.
So really, in hindsight, you shouldn't have expected some cute date when Harry told you he was picking you up this evening for pizza and a late night drive.
You got your pizza (Harry’s treat), before piling back up in his car for a late night drive.
You can’t lie, late drives with Harry are one of your favourite things to do together. Windows down, blaring music. And maybe you were a little harsh earlier.
There’s been a couple instances where a drive has turned into parking at the peak of a hill, the pair of you laid across the bonnet trying to count all the stars you could see above you.
That’s not what tonight was supposed to be, because the drive lasted fifteen minutes before Harry stuck his hand down your knickers and his tongue in your mouth.
But you’ll never complain about that.
He’s gentle in the most feverish way possible. He needs you, wants you, craves you—but his touch is soft and tender, each caress bringing another surge of warmth to the surface of your skin.
The windows are foggy, though you haven’t opened your eyes in a while. Harry’s got his mouth enveloped over your pearled nipple, suckling and nibbling oh so gently.
One hand is stuffed in your knickers, the other around your throat. Your seat’s been reclined all the way back, your body completely horizontal as he hovers over you.
You never want to open your eyes, not even to take a peek. You’re too in awe of the way he makes you feel - even with the gentlest of touches.
His fingers toy with your clit, rubbing in such tight circles it feels more like a side-to-side movement. But it’s what you love and Harry knows it.
He’s always known how to get you there; when to push, when to pull. Your body relaxes completely when he has his way – no part of you has ever doubted his touch, never will.
“I wanna touch you,” you pant.
Your hips are rolling against his hand, back arching ever so slightly when he bites a little harder than before. Harry pecks your perked nipple, doting kisses across your chest and neck until his lips are level with your ear.
“I don’t remember telling you to speak.”
Oh. We’re playing like that tonight.
You purse your lips shut tight, knowing exactly what Harry wants from this. A smirk graces his stupidly handsome face as he kisses the corner of your mouth.
“That’s a good girl. Keep your mouth closed and let Daddy get to work.”
You can feel your eyes roll to the back of your head, feel the hairs on your body stand on end, feel the gush of arousal seep from your cunt.
Harry lets his hand dip further into your knickers, the tip of his middle finger swiping at the throbbing entrance of your pussy. You’re soaking wet, a little plump with anticipation.
He teases your hole for a few moments, tauntingly dipping a finger to the first knuckle before withdrawing again. It’s an agonising game he likes to play – to see how long until you’re begging for something more, for anything.
Last time, it ended in you sobbing for his cock, you wouldn’t stop until it was shoved down your throat. Such a naughty girl. Harry’s cock leaps at the memory, but that’s not how tonight is going to go.
Maybe if you’re good, you can have his cock when you get home. Maybe he’ll let you suck him to sleep, only if you’re lucky. For now, though, he’s too fucking horny for the foreplay.
Harry crawls down your body, reaching under the seat to push it back as far as it goes, and he settles in the foot space below.
Pulling your underwear down your legs, Harry props your thighs so they rest over his shoulders, leaving him with a faceful of your glistening cunt. His mouth salivates, eyes dark and hooded.
The smell of your arousal alone is enough to send Harry into a state of euphoric bliss, so it’s no shock to you when he very quickly buries his face between your thighs and laps up your cunt.
His tongue is warm and skilled, flat as he runs a stripe from your leaking hole to your throbbing clit, then wraps his lips around your nub, suckling and flicking as your back arches.
You know how this goes – keep your eyes closed and hands to yourself. And most importantly, keep that pretty little mouth shut.
“Such a sweet fucking cunt, baby.”
You jut your hips into his face, grinding against his tongue and he drags it back to your hole. It’s pure ecstasy, complete and utter bliss.
Harry reaches for your hands, guides them to your chest. You waste no time in grabbing your tits, pinching nipples between fingers the way Harry would.
He lets his hands snake back down to your hips, holding you in place with one as the other sneaks between your thighs. Harry spits your arousal back over your hole, his finger spreading it across your pussy and taunting your entrance.
A sweet gasp slips past your lips at the sensation–the feel of him circling your cunt and easing his thick digit in. One knuckle… two… he curls his finger as he eases into the third and your back arches.
“You’re being such a good girl for me, darling.”
The praises feel like clouds surrounding you, making you feel light and airy. You love nothing more than hearing Harry tell you how good you’ve been. And Harry loves nothing more than telling you, watching you buck and squeak in response.
He’s quick to put his lips back on your clit, slurping and flicking with his skilled tongue. There’s something so filthy about doing this in the car, parked in a ditch at the side of the road.
Anyone could catch you, anyone could drive past and see. Neither of you give a shit. He’s too busy burying his face in your cunt and you’re too busy trying to keep your breathing regulated.
His tongue works meticulously, swiping and folding at every tender point he knows. Your legs are starting to shake, knees folding in and smacking against the back of his head but he doesn’t care.
Harry will welcome any pain if it comes with your pleasure. That’s how he’s always been. If you’re not crushing his skull, he’s not doing a good enough job.
He doesn’t need verbal reassurance. He has no doubts he makes you feel like an angel. Watching you react, the way your body folds and coils, the limp noises that escape your pretty lips, it feeds Harry.
It’s not long before your entire body begins to twitch; involuntarily jerking at every suck, every curve of his finger. Harry works your G-spot until you’re seeing stars behind closed eyes, until your jaw is slack and strangled, wanton moans break through the silence.
It’s music to his fucking ears, everything he’s ever wanted to hear and more. If he could, he’d catch your cries on tape, have them replayed in his headphones all hours of the day.
He lets you get closer and closer–teetering you to the edge until you’re fucking desperate. Harry’s rock hard in his pants, can actually feel the precum beginning to seep out of his cock.
Now, he’s never been a selfish lover (in or out of bed), but right now, he doesn’t want to let you finish – he wants to see you beg and cry and shove his thick length in your tiny little cunt.
He wants to stretch you out with no warning, fuck you into that damn seat until you’re desperately holding onto something, anything. In Harry’s mind, there’s nothing more pressing, more desirable than that.
So he pulls away the second you’re about to burst. You’re far too dazed and confused to fully realise what he’s just done; that he’s actually stopped you from reaching your high.
And it’s only when your eyes finally start to flutter open that you notice what he’s doing. How his joggers are pulled down mid-thigh and his bright red cock is heavy in his hand.
You blink a couple of times, clearing your distorted vision. His length is angry, desperate for touch as his top stays an agonising shade of purple.
You start to reach closer, to touch him, kiss him, make him feel as good as he’s made you – but Harry swats your hand away and pushes on your chest so you’re laid back in the seat.
You watch him with eager eyes, the way he smears his full cock across your cunt, soaking in the juices you’ve left and the mess he’s made of you. His tip pushes at your clit, a shock of bliss coursing through your body.
“You’re gonna take this cock like the good girl you are, okay?”
You nod pathetically, rolling your hips to meet his. Harry slaps his length against your pussy, allowing you to feel the sheer weight of it before he lines himself up with your weeping hole.
With a slap to your thigh, he pushes forward, slowly – until you’re accustomed to the size. His balls gently knock at your ass, the short hairs on his pubic bone tickling at your clit and you gnaw down on your bottom lip.
He finds a slow rhythm, eyes locked on where your bodies intertwine. Each time he pulls out, he’s shinier than before, soaking in your arousal and it only makes him harder.
Both hands find homage to your hips, fingers marking the skin as he holds a firm grip.
It’s merely seconds before Harry picks up his pace and starts to fuck into you, each thrust more forceful than the last. Your cunt begins to tighten around him; pulsing and twitching in excitement.
Harry struggles to keep quiet, grunting between heavy pants as he reaches for your clit. He begins to rub, gently flicking from side to side in effort to get you to where you were before.
And it works, like fucking magic.
You’re gripping your tits and biting down on your tongue to keep you from screaming, your eyes rolled so far back you’re not sure you’ll see straight for days. And when he pinches your clit, giving it a little twist, it’s like your entire world implodes.
Harry fucks you through it; rougher, harder. Even with him stuffing your cunt, arousal still manages to seep through the sides of his cock, slipping down your ass and dripping onto his seat.
He doesn’t give a shit, not in the slightest. Harry’s mesmerised by the way your body falls limp and you struggle to catch your breath. He feels his own release catching up with him at the sight of your fucked out face and pretty, pearled nipples.
“Daddy’s good girl. My good fucking girl.”
Your body quakes, a second, all-consuming orgasm creeping up on you. There’s no stopping it, not as he hits all the right places, and just as you cum all over him, he shoots his load into you.
Harry can’t stop the uncontrollable moans that tear through his throat, the need and exhaustion peeling off him. He keeps his movements slow and steady, using your hole to milk himself dry, watching your chest rapidly rise and fall.
“Holy shit,” he croaks, running a hand through his hair as he takes a deep breath.
You admire him for a second, needing a moment to come to your senses. You were right, the windows are fogged, nearly dripping with condensation, actually. You giggle to yourself, offering Harry a shy smile and he grins.
“Shall we go back to your dorm and finish the last two episodes of Lucifer?”
Harry asks the question like he isn’t still rock hard and buried in your cunt. You can’t help the laugh that escapes your lips but you nod, nonetheless, amused and somewhat impressed by the duality of this man.
You suppose that while Harry isn’t necessarily a romantic, he knows what you like and still caters to your every need. And if fucking you in the middle of nowhere and then offering cuddles and a tv show after is as close to romantic as you’re gonna get, you’ll take it.
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ultra-raging-ghost · 1 month
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time for bad's cucurucho interview!!!!
Bad asked if this was cucurucho, cucurucho responded with "yes" onto the questions
what is your biggest accomplishment on the island?
"I am an inventor" (pomme told him to answer this)
2. what is your favorite memory in the island?
"When i adopted my eggs!" (pomme told him to say this)(he didnt understand this)
3. Have you ever felt like the protagonist of the story? If yes, when? if no, why?
"Maybe!!!! yes? maybe no? yes? yes maybe? whos asking???" "hahaha!"
"Can i get a ticket out of here?" "no"
4. if you were to be recognized for something you did, what would it be? would it be something good or bad?
"Ive done so much of both of those things, but apparently something definitely good!" (pomme told him to answer that)
5. would you be more motivated into completing something with a premium recieved at the end?
"Yes! probably!" (pomme told him to answer this)
6. if there was a future out of the island, who would you take with you to continue your journey?
"umm.. is skeppy an option?" "maybe. No." "I mean i guess id take pomme and dapper! And richas, doesnt richas live with us? Id take him too"
7. you win a huge nomination, what message would you give your supporters?
"Well, hi! nice to meet you, and thank you!"
8. what advice would you give others into continuing and pursuing goals, what is the first and most important step?
"The first step.. is to think about the best way to pursue it. i have a goal i want to pursue, how do i pursue it? and uhhh follow your dreams. Do what makes you happy."
9. how are you feeling in general?
"Good i guess! A little confused but other than that im doing great"
10. are you okay?
"Im feeling pretty good! Are you okay?" "Yes." "Thats good. I had a traumatic experience not too long ago but im doing good, i like your office its very cozy. its one of those things, its just a day"
[towards pomme] "What are you doing?" [pomme] "your bunny over there is trying to buy me"
[long silence]
"Pomme is this the scary guy you were talking about? he seems kinda beaurocratic?"
[cucurucho] "cough cough" [passes bad a candy and then leaves]
"oh thank you!"
[cucurucho] "I have no further business with you at this time. Please enjoy the island"
"bye bye!"
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pandorxxx · 1 year
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Hard to get (part 1)
Neteyam (19) x Metkayina reader(18)
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Summary: There is a new family that has washed up on the shores of the Metkayina clan. Y/n, the oldest child of Tonowari and Ronal, must take the responsibility of helping the sully children learn their ways. However, she might fall for a certain someone in the process.
Warnings: Just fluff kinda
As the eldest daughter of tonowari and ronal, y/n dreaded the favor her father asked of her when the sullys arrived.
“No! I can’t father. I’m supposed to be leading the hunt party in a few, on top of training the new hunters in the clan tonight.After that I have to help mother with preparing the feast. I cannot be everywhere at once. This is too much pressure for me to handle” you express to your father.
“ I know my child, but I need you to squeeze the sully children into your day. They have to learn our ways” tonowari pleads
“But father,I have to tend to my other responsibilities, this is too much on my plate as of now” y/n says through a clinched jaw looking down at the patterns of the woven mat in her families shared living quarters.
“You are my eldest child, my most responsible. Tsireya and Aunoung will pick up the slack, but I need you to be the overseer” tonowari lays his hand gently on your shoulder.
Y/n understood that as the eldest child, she had more responsibilities than her younger siblings. Although she loved to help her people, she hated this pressure.
Y/n sighs “yes sir, I will get on it”. You nod your head swiftly as you turn to walk out.
“Hi!!! Can you help me find my brothers? I lost them…or they lost me actually” a soft voice says, looking up at your strong beautiful stature.
It was the youngest daughter of the sully kids. She smiles up at you with her doughy eyes.
“Wooowww!!! You’re so pretty” she looks up at you like you were a goddess.
Among being one of the best hunters, you were also the most sought out women in your clan. The eldest daughter of a great warrior, and healer. You were beautiful, strong, loyal, and cared so much for your people.You were at the top of the food chain. Once you turned 18, you were getting possible suiters left and right. None that caught your eye. You were content with the idea of being alone because you knew you didn’t need anyone to protect you. If you were going to find a mate, it was going to be someone you wanted, not who you needed.
“Th-thank you, what is your name little one” you say bending down to eye level with the young girl.
“Tuktirey, but you can call me Tuk!!” She smiles
“Of course…tuk. That’s a really pretty name for a really pretty girl.” You smile and cup her cheek
“So” you stand up and cross your arms. “You’ve lost your brothers huh??”
Tuk nods sadly
“It is alright, I will help you find them, yeah?” You hold your hand out for Tuk to grab it.
She chuckles and takes you hand as you guys walk away.
After about 20 minutes, you and Tuk walk by the shore. You spot her brothers play fighting in the shallow parts of the ocean.
“Yo!! Bro, I can’t breathe!” The younger of the two says.
“Maybe that will teach you not to test me” the oldest one chuckles as he’s about to slams his brother in the ocean for the 2nd time.
They are too busy fighting to realize that you and Tuk are standing directly in-front of them.
“UMM…hi” you shout, still holding Tuks hand.
They immediately stop in your presence. Just staring at you which creates an awkward silence.
You break the silence:
“I have someone who belongs to you” you hold tuks hand up, as she laughs.
The younger brother smiles awkwardly
“HAHAHA….ha. I- I’m, umm” the youngest one stumbles on his words as you glare at him coldly, titling your head.
“TUK,where have you been????!!! we’ve been looking everywhere for you hahaha!!!!…we really have….” the youngest one says as he wipes water out of his face.
“How do you MISPLACE….a child? You were NOT looking for her! EITHER OF YOU” you say through gritted teeth as you squat infront of the youngest son.
The youngest sully brother is frightened, as he gulps loudly, trying to avoid eye contact.
“Hey hey hey, easy…easy. I’m sorry, ok?” The youngest one says as he puts his hands up to block whatever you were about to do to him.
“Tis not a JOKE! she could have gotten hurt!” You hiss.
You didn’t like people at the best of time, because you never knew their true intentions. You were a great help to your people, and you would protect them at all cosst, but you didn’t trust many. A child is innocent, not able to do for themselves. You would shield a child with your life.
“I- it was my fault” the oldest one says as he puts his hands infront of his brother to shield him from your wrath.
You slowly turn your head towards the oldest.
You get really close to him, to the point were you can feel his irregular breathing on the tip of your nose. You can hear his heart beat. You can practically smell his fear.
You tilt your head and look him up and down. You get really close to his ear.
“Yeah…it is YOUR FAULT. As the oldest, you are supposed to look after your siblings. You had NO IDEA where she was” you say in a low, eerie tone.
His breathing hitches as you back away to look at the two collectively.
“What are your names” she says as she stands up slowly, not breaking eye contact from the oldest.
“Neteyam” he says clearly.
“Lo’ak” the younger one says as his head hangs in disappointment.
“Well…lo’ak and neteyam. Here is you sister back” you smile sarcastically.
They stand up, as Tuk walks over to them. Grabbing neteyams right hand.
You walk slowly towards the middle of the two brothers as you stand facing them. You stop directly in between them and eye them both. They are towering you as they both scan your body
“Let’s try NOT lose her again…or there will be no talking next time” you say in a monotone voice as shift your eye contact between the both of them.
The brothers knew what an important asset you were to the clan, and what a great warrior in training and hunter you were. So they knew that wasn’t a threat, but a promise.
“Goodbye now” is all you say as you turn away and walk off.
The two boys look at each other, and then at you, swaying your full hips as you walk off.
You stop in your tracks and turn back running to give Tuk a hug.
“Come find me if you get lost…. again” you say to her as you look up to hiss at the two boys.
“Ok y/n!!! Bye” as she waves while you walk away.
“Thank you…” the two boys startle themselves as they have seemed to be in sync with there gratification.
You don’t acknowledge them, however, and continue to walk away.
The next morning, you are helping your mother organize her healing supplies, which you rarely ever do. Ronal was just happy to spend time with you since you are always busy. However, she knows that this isn’t like you. You were a hunter, a warrior in training. You wanted to be healed from a rough battle, not the healer.
“Y/n, I must ask, why are you of such assistance this morning?” She asked with a smirk
“You know mother, I just really wanted to spend time with you, that is all.” You try to sound convincing, but you’re not a good liar
“Cut the act, aren’t you supposed to be overseeing the sully children’s training with Aunoung and tsireya at this time?” She asked as she mixes the yalnabark in a wooden bowl.
“Mother, I do not want to. Let me hide in here with you please!?” You say as you hug your mother tightly around her shoulders
She chuckles loudly causing you to as well. You go back to your original seat on the floor.
“Enough, your father gave you a job, and you gave him your word. How do you want to run this clan, and you cannot do this simple task? Hmm?”
You talked to your mother about everything, so she was the only one who knew your desire to become leader of the clan someday. She believed that you could do it even though she likes to stick to tradition.
“There is no way that father would let me run the clan anyway. The next in line will be Aunoung” you say in a defeated voice with your head hung down.
“If you do this, without arguments, I will talk to your father. I believe that you would make a great leader, but you have to do the hard work. You have to work harder than your brother if you want to prove your worthiness.No more complaining” she glares at you
“Oh mother! Would you really talk to him? Oh Thank you thank you” you cheer hugging your mother once again before you bolt out of the tent.
She laughs at your speed “SLOW DOWN my mighty warrior!!” She chuckles under her breath and shakes her head.
You walk towards the shore, as you noticed the training has started
“Y/n!!!!!” Tuk yells making everyone look up at you. She runs towards you as you pick her up and swing her once.
“Hey Tuk!!! Have you gotten bigger since yesterday girl???” You put her down and look at her with your hand on your chin
She burst out into laughter as you take her hand and walk towards the others. She runs to take her spot in between Lo’ak and Neteyam
“Ahhh!!! Finally!! The MIGHTY WARRIOR is here. So nice of you to join us!” Aunoung says sarcastically, as he claps in slow motion walking towards you.
“Well as long as you know who the REAL warrior is” you shoot him a death stare as you tilt your head. The group tries to hold in their laughs,but fail.
You high five (well high four) tsireya, as she laughs at the witty comeback.
“Alright, chill out” Aunoung shushes you
“We told them the rules before we took them out for training” tsireya says with a polite smile.
You place your arm around Tsireya’s shoulder.
“Well let’s get started shall we?” You say as you stare at the group. Aunoung pulls you and Tsireya in for a brief sibling meeting
“We were thinking of splitting them up, so we can get more one on one time, it will make the training go quicker” Aunoung says as the sullys talk amongst themselves.
“Yes! that is a good idea baby bro, who do you guys want to take?” You ask your siblings.
“I was thinking I take Kiri” Aunoung says
“I wanted to take Tuk” says tsireya
“So that meansss…” Aunoung dips his head at you with a smirk.
“No…” you say with a straight face.
“Come on y/n, we’re supposed to be working together here” Aunoung pleads
You stare up at him, and then back at the 2 boys who were staring at you the whole time, but immediately shy away at your cold gaze. They are frighten of you based on your guys last encounter
“Come onnnn, they’re both Skxawngs! At least take one of them” you whine to Aunoung.
“Fine, I’ll take lo’ak” he growls.
“Ok perfect, let’s get started” Tsireya smiles and walks over to Tuk.
“Hey Tuk, do you want to learn how to ride an ilu?” Tsireya questions
“YES!! IM SO EXCITED” she jumps up
“Ok let’s go find you one!!” She hold her hand out for Tuk and they walk into the water.
“Hey kiri…you’re with me” Aunoung says smiling
“Who picked these groups?” Kiri says as the rolled her eyes
“We’ll have fun, trust me” he holds his hand out for Kiri to grab but she gets up on her own walking into the water.
“UMM HELLO??? Aren’t you forgetting something brother?” You point at lo’ak
“Oh yeah, him too” he smiles sarcastically as lo’ak stands, and walks into the water with Aunoung.
“We got beef bro?” Lo’ak says with open arms as the pair disappears into the water.
Neteyam finally stands, trying his best to avoid eye contact, but he can’t. You have the most beautiful ocean eyes.
“Stop that” you stand taller to intimate him
“Stop what?” He says with a smirk, yet confused by your comment
“Trying to stare into my soul” you say as you
slowly walk closer to him.
“I-I’m sorry, my apologies” he stares at you once more creating an awkward silence as you two get lost In each others eyes.
“So…umm, how did you slee-“ Neteyam started but was quickly cut off.
“NO.” You break his sentence as you dart into the water.
He chuckles as he follows you, not keeping his
eyes off of you.
Hey guyssss! I’m new here so show me some love❤️. I hope you guys liked the story. I’m thinking about making this a series, so let me know if you guys want a part 2!!! Also, my suggestions are open if you guys want stories tailored to your imagination. Bye for now!!
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Can I request genya shinazugawa x hantengu brothers younger sister reader(older then Zohakuten though) nsfw Everyone knows how genya isn't the best at math so reader (his gf) tutors him and teases him everytime he gets a question wrong till genya can't take it anymore and they have sex while no one is home.
Omg yesssss, I never thought of this idea before, I’ll DEFINITELY do this lol
✨Thank you for the request✨
Gᴇɴʏᴀ X Hᴀɴᴛᴇɴɢᴜ Sɪsᴛᴇʀ✧
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𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝
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𐦐𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖𐦐
"Hey Y/n, do you think you can tutor me today, for math of course, my grades are really bad and my brother keeps bothering me about it."
"Sure, you need it anyway, meet me after school, my brothers won't be home until 10:30 pm."
"Ok, see you then and thank you."
"No problem."
When school ended you walked out of the front door and saw Genya waiting for you. You ran up to him and made your announcement.
"Genya, you ready."
"Yeah."
"Ok, let's go."
Y'all walked to your house and walked inside seeing only Karaku there getting ready for his soccer practice.
"I thought you wouldn't be home?"
"Well, I forgot my shoes at home so I had to quickly get them, so~, you didn't tell me that you brought someone over~"
"Oh yeah, you know Genya, he needs to be tutored cause you know how bad he is at math."
"Hey, I'm standing here!"
You and Karaku chuckled at his outburst and kept going at y'alls conversation.
"Anyway, don't stay up late and don't do anything naughty while I'm away." He put out, smirking more then before.
"Karaku!, just get out before your late."
He giggled more and left out the door.
You huffed in embarrassment and went upstairs with Genya following behind you, blushing wildly at Karaku comment.
"Sorry about him, here."
Then you open your door to your room and walked in, letting Genya in and shutting the door closed.
"So what part of the math do you not understand so we can just pin point what's messing you up."
"Oh, umm, the, um, the graphing and the point-slope form." He said placing the math homework on your desk.
"Ok, that's pretty easy, here, let's do this one, number 2. Write the equation of the line with slope -1 that passes through the point (1, 3) and graph the equation."
Genya then put the point-slope form down, y — y1 = m (x — x1), but he had to fill it in which he didn't know how to and so he out the 3 in the x1, the 1 in m, and the -1 in y1.
"Genya, hahaha, that's so wrong, here, put the 3 in for the y1, the -1 in m, and the 1 in for x1. Then do the slope."
He did what you said, until he mess up the slope, he put the 1/-1 when it should've be -1/1.
"Omg, your really bad at this, flip the 1/-1, it should be -1/1."
He was getting frustrated and embarrassed, why don't you do it if you know everything, but since this is his homework and they have a test coming up he has to do it, he doesn't want to disappoint his brother for failing math on the second semester, so he followed her direction.
"Now graph it, start from (1, 3) and the go down one , right one."
He thought he did what you just said, but he went down one, left one.
"HAHAHA, you got to be joking me, your so wrong for that." You roared out laughing at his mistake.
Then Genya stood up and grabbed you by your waist, making you stand right in front of him.
"Geny-" "Shut up." Then he kissed you right on your lips roughly, still being frustrated at your little teasing. You pulled away from him and turned yourself around, leaning over onto the desk and planted your hand on it for balance.
"Why don't we have a little break and let your frustration out onto something." You suggested while looking at him from over your shoulder and shaking your hips side to side. He took that suggestion and took off his pants then yours, he brought his hands out a laid one of them on your hips and the other onto your panties where the wet spot was at, he rubbed into it and smiled.
"Were you planning this the whole time?"
"Maybe~"
He smiled lovingly and pulled your panties off of you, seeing your wet, glistening pussy. He was in awe, but got out of that state and took off his underwear, having his penis in view. He grabbed onto it and brought it your vagina and pushed it inside.
"Shit, your so thick, god damn, mmm~"
"I t-think, your just so tight~"
You made a awe face expression still looking over shoulder while Genya leaned forward, resting his head on yours. He then started to thrust into you slowly at first then at a quicker pace. You were in heaven, just like one of Bruno Mars song. It just felt so good, you couldn't think straight while he kept ramming into you from behind with his hands onto your hips.
press here for the Twitter like——> 𐦐𝕋𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𐦐
Then warmth flowed inside of you, giving you the sign that he came already, but without falter he kept going, trying to make you come as well.
"Cum for me, please, cum for me."
"Oh fuck-k~"
You came all over his cock, your nectar dripped down onto his balls making them wet as the rest of him.
"Huh, that was good~" You exclaimed in exhaustion.
"We should get dressed and back to the lecture."
"Y-yeah, thank you, I needed that."
"Ye-"
"WE'RE HOME!"
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What does your future self wants to say to you? [Divination Reading no. 2]
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Pile 01
Hey! I hope you're okay. You know, I miss you very much. If only I could back to that day or that version of myself, I would do better but it's too late but not that much. It's like, umm... to boost myself better kind of thought I really miss our moments together, messing with each other and crying like we're in some sort of a movie. This time it's different, it's like I've been consumed to responsibilities and nothing excites me that much. I wanna go back but I can't still, I'm glad I am at a better place financially speaking, spiritually, I don't know I'm not sure but moving this heavy message aside. I hope you're having fun right now make sure that the path you chose is different. I gotta go now, I have a lot of work to do see you again, sometime ❤
🔴 In summary, this one page of my notebook is not enough to say everything she wants to say, If I let her continue I'm afraid it will a whole chapter of a novel lol
🔴 A farm or barn may be significant
🔴 The part where she said different, screams something to me... don't be someone you're not because others their best for you, know when to take it and leave it (e.g in college course)
🔴 I imagined a girl with a long hair, oversized shirt in the rain, laughing her pain to let it go
🔴 She's talkative, my hand hurts writing this hahaha
🔴 You're an extrovert who may be mistaken as an introvert (Oops, I mean you're an introvert and people see you as an extrovert when you're alone, look how I write it wrong here too🤣)
🔴 Majority here seems to be teenagers like me xD
Pile 02
(Trigger warning: mention of sui!c1d3)
Live your life, I'm grateful that I did not t@ke my life (do you have su1cid@l thoughts pile 2?). Bro it's so peaceful to be here, I thought taking my you know will end it but I was wrong, something came to me that stopped me, it was an angel. She was warm and nice (tall too around 5'8, white pale skin color). I think I can't imagine myself to be here if not for her. Now I'm working a normal job with a normal life, enough for me to decide what I want. Ya get what I'm saying? I wasn't planning to have kids, but look! I have one (three or two for some of you). Life's so short and times so fast so keep doing you lad 😉
Peace out! Oh before that, I just want to tell you to don't force anything okay? It'll come, THAT thing so yeah, let's talk again some time 😉
🔴 I feel like majority that picked this pile are dudes (straight but, again take it how it resonates if you're a member of LGBTQ)
🔴 Chill people
🔴 THAT thing may mean a number of things, depending on you it can be your dream, or really THAT sezzz, etc.
🔴 The angel maybe a literal angel, someone you know (e.g friends, family, etc.) or you're future spouse
🔴 I imagined someone with a curly hair light brown and has beared, he's thin but tall, white skin as well
🔴 He's wearing a jacket, white tee, and long pants (pale dark blue)
🔴 You're maybe in you're twenties or turning 30
🔴 Moon in Gemini at 4th House
🔴 For some of you, I'm feeling that your future spouse (especially if they're a girl) have the vibes of the tracks below.
Pile 03
I can't believe I'm already here, I'm so successful! I've got the benz and my Renz (man, dream guy/the one, whatever you call it). You've got the boss energy, trust me the people who helped you. I feel like the richest on the earth hhahah
Keep on going mama, the universe got us! Loyalty! Love yourself and other people and it will get back to you. It may not be exactly as the way you want it but, I promise you and I'm sure it going to be better, the best. You'll get it poppin! Ya know what I'm sayin?😘
🔴 Don't be consumed by fame, be yourself positively.
🔴 Some people here have the "Who you?" tendency in a negative way, please don't be like that. (Who you means treating the people you know as strangers because you have the bag and everything you dreamed of)
🔴 Remember being a bish to others will give you shi* to yourself, and your loved ones, your child may be the one who'll suffer if you don't change it
🔴 Funny people are reading this pile
🔴 Harry styles, love and disco songs maybe you're favorite/topic of your songs
🔴 Influencer, artists, rappers, people of color, rags to riches, attitude
🔴 Neptune in Capricorn at the First House
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