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c0llisiion · 5 months

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I HATE YOU - g.st

Cr. _3aem on twitter/x for the pic!

★pairing : gojo satoru + fem!reader

★genre : smut

★: clan leader!gojo, mean dom!gojo, yandere type ig? , Mention of possessive gojo , cuckqueanery, voyeurism , degradation, fellacio , name calling , slapping, bondage — lmk if i missed any ^^

★W/C: 874

A/N : HIIIIII I DECIDED TO WRITE MY FIRST JJK SMUT CUS I BE GOING THROUGH THAT SATORU GOJO BRAINROT ( my gorgeous man is coming back frfrfr ) kinda gives me the ick everytime i proof read it 😭 but ANYWAYS HOPE YOU LIKED IT!!

☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★ MDNI. Please refrain from reading if the topics make you uncomfortable. ☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★

Thinking about clan leader Gojo, who you were forcefully married to. Your clan and the gojo clan had a lot of tension building up between each other, and the last option was to marry the gojo's gifted son and the youngest beauty of yours as a peace treaty. Satoru had met you before. To say the least, he was not very fond of you. He thought of you as just a daddy’s princess who had no talent, even though your cursed technique was one of the rarest. Satoru was not pleased at first, but he had a change of heart.

Satoru was rude to you every waking second. He treated you like his cumrag. You were to obey him at all times. You want to go out? He will join you too. He would threaten to slice someone’s head off if they ever laid eyes on you or stared at you for too long. Cause you were his toy. His to look at. His to fuck every night till you were brain-dead. He would dismiss his rudeness towards you as possession or love. His cerulean eyes glowed as he rutted into you at an inhumane pace. His pale hand covered your mouth, stopping you from talking back to him. “You are damn right about me hating you. Cause you are mine. Mine to fuck. Mine. All mine.” He would say, landing a harsh slap on one of your tits. You writhe in pain, kimono all over the place, and your legs split open as he pounded his length harder and harder. “My fucking whore. You like it, don't you? Getting treated like a useless whore? Yeah? That's right.. You can’t do anything about it cus you belong to me. Your perfect little body is all mine."

His servants are always on alert. After your little sessions he would order them to clean you up while he goes out into the gardens for a smoke. He wouldn’t even take a chance in cleaning you up himself or embracing you. ‘You don’t deserve it.’ Is all he said to you when you asked him.

He liked seeing you suffer. Your tears and your cries were a pleasure for him. That's why he got you tied up. Hands tied behind you, and legs tied wide open as you watch your husband get his dick sucked by another woman. This man was a sadist. He watched you cry and writhe as one of his hands was bobbing this other woman’s head on his dick. Legs splayed out. His hair tussled. His haori hung loose around his body and he had an evil smirk on his face. “You like the sight, wife? You like seeing me fuck someone else’s mouth, don't you sweetheart?” He said. “No! Satoru! Please! Please! I'm sorry! Please satoru stop it! I don't like it!” You cried out. Face stained with tears and voice hoarse from the constant begging and crying. Even though he treated you like shit, you still loved him. That was your husband. Your husband. Your legs twitched as your arousal dripped down from your wet cunt. “Seems like you are enjoying it.” You shook your head. He let out a dark chuckle and threw his head back as he made the other woman choke on his length. He let out a deep breathy moan as the woman kept bobbing up and down. He hissed and moaned, to taunt you. “So.. fucking.. Good.” He bluffed. “Satoru please! I can do so much better!! Please im sorry im so so sorry! I will only listen to you! I will worship you, Satoru! My eyes will only be for you! Please satoru!” You pleaded out in defeat. Crying uncontrollably. Satoru raised his eyebrows in amusement. The woman in between his legs was giving him the worst head of his life. He just wanted to see you beg for him after your little drama earlier that day. Satoru called in two of his trusted and loyal servants, commanding them to untie you. His servants had seen worse, so it wasn’t that awkward for them. As they untied you and left, you immediately fell on the floor, crawling to gojo mindlessly, with hunger in your eyes. You pushed the woman off his dick, sending her flying to the wall. satoru giggled at your eagerness. You immediately wrapped your lips on his dick, taking him in fully. His hands grabbed your hair and started thrusting into your mouth. You gagged and moaned as his dick hit the back of your throat. Gojo was in full pleasure. His head was thrown back, and his body arched off the couch as you give his underside and balls attention. You choked around his length, your nose hitting the base as he pushed you further down his shaft. He tugged your hair before pulling you away. You gasp and cough, a mixture of your spit and his precum all over your chin. A string of the mixture connected your lips and his tip. You looked up at him with your big doe eyes. Satoru looked disheveled. He slapped your face softly before pulling you into a heated kiss, tasting yours and his mixture, smiling into the kiss.

“I fucking hate you.”

A/N: AHHH THANK YOU FOR READING <333 how was it? Should i be writing more jjk? Ilysmmm!

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zcorners120 · 2 years

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Babe, i love your page and all your work, it’s true a chef kiss. Shit i don’t know if you will take my request or not but i really need naughty f1!seb x driver!reader.

Well they’re teammates. For him she’s so tempting yet so innocent and beautiful. She is basically in her early 20s (sorry i don’t know if you’re comfortable writing this, but if you're not then it’s fine). And sometimes she gets shy around him because he’s her childhood crush, she’s been a fan of him since she was young doing karting. Most of the drivers took interest in her but she only has eyes for seb, now she wants him. Spending most of their time seeing each other at work, they couldn’t resist the desire anymore. He always fantasized to get her writhing beneath him, worshiping her, corrupt that innocent mind of her, giving her the best pleasure, etc🫠 Finally, yk “that” thing happened. The rest, i give it to the expert, you. I hope you get my point. Love you sm babe💗

thank u v much! love u too <3 sorry it's taken me a while to get to this, but im here now ! :)

sebastian vettel x fem!reader MASTERLIST

synopsis; working with your childhood crush is hard. but what's harder is him secretly fantasising about you.

warnings; age gap, sexual fantasies, sexual implications, S M U T 18+, p in v, spitplay, dom!seb, sub!reader, spanking, semi-public sex, masturbation!male

Redbull, a household name. The legacy and glory it established in the early 2010's was something to behold. Sebastian Vettel, their four time world champion, insanely attractive German blonde surfer type that had gotten you into racing.

His face shone, holding up his trophy, frozen in the image that was up on the back of your door. You look up at it, knowing that one day you'll make it with him. He was the birth of your insane crush, as well as your crazy driven work ethic, as you didn't stop racing and pushing till you got to where you are today, in Formula One.

The start of the season; a fresh start for everyone, and you had something to prove with it being your debut. You represented the emerald green, walking into the paddock for the first time as a driver. The nerves were wracking, hands tightly clutching the pass.

It was your first time meeting Sebastian, as he had been busy and not available to attend previous meetings and testing sessions. You were slightly relieved, knowing you'll be awkward around your childhood crush.

"Morning Y/N!" You hear interviewers calling out, trying to grab your attention for some pre-race thoughts.

You wave meekly to them, sporting a small polite smile. You felt your hair flowing briskly behind you, small gold hoops in your ears as you spot your garage, a natural rosy blush tinging your cheeks.

"Well, hello sunshine!" Mike yelled out, grabbing every person's attention in the garage as they turn to you, smiling.

"Morning Mikey." You giggled, feeling eyes on burning on your figure.

You couldn't lie, you were pretty. Pretty beautiful, being offered multiple modelling campaigns, photoshoot opportunities, sponsorships. You took them when you could, having it as a fun little side job, but mainly focusing on racing.

You had received a few cheeky DM's from F2 and F3 drivers when you were also competing with them, but not necessarily feeling interested. Because of a certain blonde? You like to think not.

"Y/N L/N. Pleasure to have you in Aston Martin." You felt a thick German voice speak out from behind you.

You just took the bullet, nervous as you turned around. "Sebastian Vettel. Trust me the pleasure is all mine, I'm honoured to be working with a legend like yourself."

You played it cool, internally thanking yourself for not being weird.

"You okay?" You laughed nervously, seeing that when you turned to face Sebastian, he was taken aback. He looked at you, gazing into your eyes.

As soon as you turned around, it was like a cliché from a movie. The most gorgeous woman he had ever laid his eyes on had fallen into his hands, your hair gently flipping back as though you turned in slow motion. Your eyes had a certain twinkle to them, with a smile kinder than a child with some candy.

"Uhm, yeah of course." He shook his head a bit, coming out of his trance.

"Seb, Y/N, you have a panel right now, make your way to the hall for it." Mike shouted from across the garage, pointing out of the door.

"Alright, one sec! I'm just going to put my stuff away." You gave Sebastian a polite smile, walking to put your bag away.

You left him stunned, standing there smiling like an idiot. He ruffled his hand against the back of his head, walking to the panel.

The drivers sat there, chatting amongst themselves as they waited for you to come in so they could start the questions. You were only a couple minutes lately, but the drivers clearly had a thing for punctuality.

You awkwardly walked in, the drivers gaze averting straight to you. Your once loose hair had now been pulled back gently, graciously in a middle parted ponytail.

Whatever sweet and innocent thoughts Sebastian had of you, had disappeared instantly, making eye contact with you. The thought your hair tied up like that, drove him wild.

"Sorry I'm late!" You said sweetly, taking your seat as everyone giggled around you.

The panel continued, a few questions being asked about how you balance modelling and racing, how you feel about being new in the season, etc.

The interviews finally stopped, bringing it to an end. You step off the platform and start making your way to the door, before being stopped by a tap on the shoulder. You turn to be met with the familiar face of an Alpha Tauri driver.

"Y/N, isn't it? You did really well up there." His French voice spoke out, smirking at you.

"Thanks Pierre, trust me I was really nervous." You laughed, making some nice small talk with him.

What you weren't aware of was the blue eyes staring you down from a corner, clearly jealous, yet having limited interaction with you.

"Yeah, my Instagram's there." You pointed it to Pierre, saying a small goodbye as you rushed to the garage.

In the next coming months, you naturally got closer with Sebastian; now calling him Seb. A few scandals here and there about drivers liking you; but you knew who you wanted.

"Okay, now don't get all nervous like you always do. Be bold." You pointed to yourself in the mirror, hyping yourself up to make some risky moves to Seb.

You look around the office and the garage, and he was nowhere to be found. Usually when talking to Seb, he was quite the flirt, but that's his usual personality. Every time the cheeky boy made a little comment you could feel your cheeks burn up, not having the courage to match the energy.

As you were trying to find the supposed cheeky boy, he was having some cheeky time to himself. He was in his driver's room, door unlocked, some lame Netflix show blasting to avoid any of his noises to be let out.

He found himself in the same situation again; slight sweat forming on his forehead, top slightly exposing his abs, overalls bunched at his knees. Pumping his thick cock, vein adorning his length throbbing against his palm, small groans and moans slipping from his lips.

"Scheiße Y/N." He cursed, imaging your ass bouncing on his cock, the image infatuating his mind. He has these fantasies regularly, more than he'd like to admit. Corrupting you beneath him, leaving your ass with red handprints, screaming his name for anyone to hear.

He loved your innocence, how shy you got around him; even though it felt wrong to like someone so much younger than him. He was aware of his feelings, and yet he couldn't help but imagine your tight pussy clenching against his thick cock, leaving you desperate and writhing and cock drunk; Just. For. Him.

As he was pleasuring himself, you were still trying to find him. It soon clicked that he might be in his room. Storming over there, you could hear some loud sitcom deafening you, 'He must be in his room.' you thought.

You knocked loudly, rapping your knuckles against the white door, not hearing a response. You knocked again, waiting for any source of life behind the door.

"Seb, I'm coming in!" You shouted over the sound, opening the door.

Seb thought it was his imagination playing tricks, but he was severely wrong. You opened the door to see Seb fully masturbating on his sofa, opening his eyes to be met with your agape stare.

"Holy shit. I'm so sorry!" You squeezed your eyes shut, running out from the room. You slammed the door behind you, leaning against it as you tried to process what just happened.

Seb was just as shocked as you, immediately turning the show down and pulling his race suit over his.. extremely hard stick.

"Y/N, are you still there?" He bravely spoke out to the door, hearing you hum a faint 'Mhm.'

He opened the door slowly, holding his hand out for you take. Putting your small hand into his larger palm, it almost killed him seeing the size difference; the tent in his suit becoming a lot worse.

"I'm so sorry I walked in; I didn't think that you were doing.. that." You cringed at your own words, as he sat on the sofa, you joining him.

He looked down, smiling, a conniving plan clearly underway. "What would you think if I told you that I was thinking of you whilst doing.. that."

"Huh-" Your cheeks turned a deeper shade of mulberry red, embarrassment painting itself all over your face.

"Would you like that, Schatz?" His deep voice had some kind power behind it, as he looked deep into your eyes.

"You think of me that way?" You gulped gently, feeling clueless to his dirty thoughts.

"Of course, you're beautiful, and you drive me crazy." He tucked some loose hair behind your ear, your lips moving to his like a magnet.

You bit the bullet, feeling his soft lips softly kiss yours. In that moment, Seb couldn't control himself, his strong hands taking your hips, planting you on his lap. His boner was aggressively throbbing, practically begging for attention. You met his needs, slowly grinding against him.

He groaned into your lips, his hand coming down to smack your ass, as you moan loudly into the heated make out session.

"My little Schatzi likes getting her ass smacked?" He said darkly, watching you nod coyly, with a small smile.

You pulled his race suit down, pooling at his feet as his boner smacked up against your stomach, still on his lap. You wriggled out of his grip, putting on a cheeky strip show for him. Pulling your top off, sliding your skirt down; exposing your matching emerald set. You didn't let the fun stop there, turning around for him to see your ass, bending over and slowly pulling your panties off.

His jaw dropped at the sight of your shaved pussy, glistening with wetness, just for him. You turned back, seeing his once blue and bright eyes now dark and full of desire. You stand in front of him, as he pulls your hand onto the sofa, perfectly placed into missionary. He spits on his cock, you watching as he rubs into his leaking precum.

"C'mon, Seb baby put it in me already." You whined, watching as he smirked.

"Someone's a little impatient hm?" He laughed a bit, still in shock at his many restless nights coming true all in the span of a few minutes.

He slapped his cock against your entrance, pushing his tip into your tight hole, equalling in you both moaning.

"Scheiße; you're so fucking tight." He grunted, pushing his thick cock further in.

You pulled him closer towards you, kissing his full lips as a sense of comfort compared to his cock shattering your world.

"Faster." You breathily moaned out, feeling Seb's hands flip you around onto all fours swiftly.

He smacked your ass, beginning to pummel into you from behind, immediately hitting such spots you never knew existed. You bit your lip, feeling the metallic edge as you try to contain your moans.

"Such a good girl; taking me so well." He praises, gathering your hair as he pulls you up.

"Open." He commands, spitting in your mouth as you fall back down onto your hands, his pace never slowing.

"Fuck, Seb please don't stop." Pathetically begging, the sound of his hips snapping against your ass making you even wetter.

He didn't even care if people heard - in his opinion it made it all the better. He could feel your cunt pulsate around his cock, making him hit deeper.

"Please- I'm going to cum-" You could barely finish your sentence, legs shaking as you felt a tight knot explode; the biggest orgasm you've ever had.

He smacked your ass, never letting his pace weaken, letting you ride out your high.

Gasping for breath, you could feel his strokes become sloppy, you quickly pulled off his dick. Getting onto your knees straight away, you opened your mouth, sticking your tongue out playfully.

"Oh verdammt, you look so pretty like that." He gasped out, letting his white cum paint your tongue and sides of your lips.

You licked his cum up straight away, lips making a smacking noise from your finger. The tiredness hit you both straight away, collapsing on top of each other, snuggling in the post-sex haze.

"And here I thought you were an innocent angel, in reality you're one kinky girl." He laughed, watching you blush and become shy again even though you just had filthy sex.

The next couple months contained a shit ton of sex in a shit ton of different places before deciding to go public, taking the media by storm.

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odetodilfs · 1 year

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Im crazy for Whiskey right now so can you write agent Whiskey teasing y/n for a long time while he is tied up and blindfolded on the bed by Whiskey until he starts to grow impatient and beg him to fuck his ass while hes a whimpering mess..

Delicious punishment

Hey anon!! I loved this idea, Dom Whiskey is super hot, anyway, here it is!! Enjoy!!

Pairing: Top Jack "Whiskey" Daniels x bottom male!reader

Warnings: Teasing, "punishment" role-play, orgasm delay, begging, bondage, blindfolding, use of a safe word, established relationship

You’d let Whiskey do anything to you, and he did…

You had phoned him, knowing full well he had a meeting and you started to say dirty things on call, mention how you were wearing his spare hat and nothing else, how horny you were for him, he said he’d take care of you after the meeting… and he did…

You couldn’t see anything, he had tied you up and blindfolded you on the bed, your hands laying above your hand as your whole torso was exposed to him, to do whatever he wanted to you. As he finished tightening the knot on your hands made with his tie, he asked you, “Okay sugar, first of all, what if it gets too much?” he was still concerned for his boyfriend’s safety of course, he wasn’t heartless and this whole being mad at you thing was mere roleplay “Banana” you replied, “And if you can’t speak?” “3 taps with my foot” you were growing impatient, “Good boy” he complimented as he took off his clothes as slow as he could.

You could only see pitch black, you noticed the blindfold smelt like him which made it even more unbearable, you were so lost in it you didn’t feel the room go quiet, “J-Jack?” you asked, afraid he’d left, he didn’t answer, but he licked your extremely hard cock and you jumped and moaned loudly. “What is it, sugar?” he asked, you could picture his smirk he leaned in and licked your nipple as you writhed in pleasure, goddamn it, you called him cause you wanted to get fucked but now he was teasing you… he was giving you your punishment.

The next 15 minutes were absolutely torturous, he barely even touched you, occasionally leaving a mark on you, licking the precum off of your throbbing dick every 2 minutes or so, “You’re whimpering like a whore” he chuckled, you kept doing it, you couldn’t stop, you needed him to touch you, “Jack- touch me-” you begged,

“Magic word?” he kept teasing, “Please-” you muttered out, “Please what, sugar?” you could almost picture his malevolent grin on the other side of your blindfold, “Please- touch me-” you begged, absolutely desperate, he got between your legs and finally took the tip of your dick into his mouth, you moaned in pleasure as he swirled his tongue expertly all over the head, then when he took more in you whimpered.

He sucked you and fingered you for a full 20 minutes, you were aching to be fucked, but Whiskey took his time fingering you, rubbing your prostate with his fingers, making you writhe, scream and beg, “Fuck me, fuck me Jack, please, I need your fucking cock” you begged, “Hmmm sugar, do you deserve it? After that naughty call at work? Hm?” he laughed to himself, “Fuck- if you don’t fuck me I’ll do the same every day until you fuck my ass-” you managed to threaten, “Don’t play those games with me” he said, rapidly shifting as you heard the lube bottle open.

You were so excited, his dick was finally gonna be in your ass and then… it was his finger, again, you gave a whine of disappointment, “What? Can’t play with my boyfriend's ass anymore?” he said, in a sad tone but obviously joking as he continued toying with your hole, “Jack- fuck me-” you begged again, “Just be patient, I’m lubing my dick” which he was taking his sweet time doing, you moaned as you felt the tip brush against your hole, “Brace yourself” he chuckled as he finally went in, you moaned loudly at his entrance.

“There you go, this what you wanted, gorgeous?” he asked you seductively,

“Fuck, yes” you moan as he immediately starts thrusting, slowly at first then speeding up, “Oh- fuck-” you moaned as his dick brushed your prostate with each thrust. Jack started to pound you hard, the bed was moving like there was an earthquake, Jack was absolutely desecrating your ass, “Now, will you think twice before having phone sex with me when I’m in a meeting?” he asked you, you were feeling so much didn’t even reply, “Answer me” he ordered, “Y-yes” you said with a shaky voice, the pounding he was giving you didn’t allow you to speak, “Yes what?” he asked, “Y-yes sir-” you moaned.

“Jack- I’m gonna cum” you said, but he wasn’t as close as you were, “Hold it in baby, just for a bit, come on sugar” he encouraged you, you were whimpering as you obeyed, you were so close and you could barely hold it in, “Fuck, keep being so good for me- yes- fuck yes-” he groaned as he fucked you and got closer to his orgasm, he leaned in and said “It’s okay sugar, you can cum now” he whispered as he kept pounding your ass, “Fuck!! Jack!” you screamed as your orgasm erupted all over you and him and clenched down on his dick, then, Jack came and filled up your ass, you were so relaxed by your orgasm you only felt him untying you when you came to again.

He took off your blindfold, the light momentarily blinding you as you had been in the dark for over an hour, when your eyes adjusted, you were met with his beautiful smile, “Happy now?” he asked you, you smiled, “More than happy” you replied, going into his arms,

“You want anything? Water?” he asked, “Yeah,” he poured a glass of water from the bottle he always kept in your room,

“Okay, but genuinely, you can give me those calls, just not when I’m in a meeting” he joked, “Okay, fine” you replied, leaning into his chest and falling asleep from the exhaustion.

#jack daniels x male reader #jack whiskey daniels #agent whiskey #agent whiskey x male reader #pedro pascal x male reader #pedro pascal #pedro pascal characters #male reader #gay

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brownskinnedwitch · 1 year

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can i request slow morning smut with morning voice jimbo plsss ☺️☺️

pairing: jim morrison x fem!reader

warnings: explicit content, smut, very little plot, fingering (f receiving), p in v, unprotected sex, praise, pet names, finger sucking, d/s if you squint, bit of overstim and slight dubious consent? (you wake up and jim immediately wants to jump your bones LMAO), use of the word cunt, unedited, i think that's everything?

wc: 902. my bad guys 😭.

a/n: im so sorry this took so long!! ik u said slow but i uh. think i got a bit carried away😭. this is my first time writing smut in a while so pls pls PLSS lmk what u think (but also go easy on me🙏)!! and send in requests if youd like

You wake up in a tangle of sheets and to lips brushing against your skin.

"Good morning." Jim's voice made deeper and huskier from sleep rumbles in your ear. You shiver against it, squeezing your legs together.

“Good morning,” you rasp, one of his hands reaching up to grope at your breast, kneading it softly. He doesn’t hold it for long, emitting a small whine from you but he shushes you gently, trailing his fingers down your stomach, past your waist, and nudging your thighs open.

“Jim,” you whimper, one of his fingers barely grazing your clit.

His tongue traces your neck tenderly. “Shh.” He whispers. “Lay on me, baby. Lay on me and let me make you feel good. I’m going to make my girl feel so good.”

Your mind goes blank as he starts massaging your clit, rubbing it in circles. You tremble against his touch letting out a moan as you feel two other fingers between your folds, gently prodding you open. You let them in easily, still wet from last night, and feel them go deeper and deeper until they’re out again.

You make a noise of protest but then Jim’s voice is by your ear again. “Shh. I’ve got you baby, I’ve got you,” and his fingers start sliding back in, going somehow deeper than before. You squirm against the feeling, against the fullness of it, the warmth. It’s so good, so good, and you want to sit up, fuck yourself onto his fingers, his cock, anywhere you can.

You feel his other hand on you, stilling your movements. “No.” Jim’s tone is firm but gentle. “What did I say baby?”

You can’t speak, not with the fluttering feeling in your stomach getting stronger. You shake your head weakly.

“What did I say baby?” His fingers curl inside of you and a cry rips from your throat.

“Lay- fuck- lay on you,” you manage to say in between gasps. “Be a good girl and- ah!- lay on you.”

“That’s right. What a good girl for remembering.” His pace starts to quicken and you grip his arm tighter. His fingers are moving in and out of you faster, thrusting and curling harder and harder inside your heat. Your stomach starts coiling and you squirm and shake as you feel your orgasm build.

“Jim,” you moan, back arching against him. “Jim-ple-please-I-“

“I know baby, I know.” He says, almost croons. “My good girl. Such a good girl for me. Make a mess on my fingers baby. Be a good girl and show me how you cum when I fuck you with my fingers.”

His words go straight to your cunt. Your vision goes white as you part your lips, gripping his arm desperately. Your thighs shake as you feel yourself clench, hips bucking uncontrollably, crying out as you writhe on his fingers.

Jim holds you as you ride the waves of your orgasm, whispering soft praises against your ear, ‘so good, my good girl, so beautiful like this, so gorgeous.’ You’re still twitching when he slips his fingers out of you and brings them up to your lips. You swirl your tongue around them, drinking and sucking your wetness.

You stay like that for a while, with him holding you as you clean his fingers. When your breathing is finally calm, he draws them out of your mouth with a small ‘pop.’

You turn around, facing him, leaning your forehead against his. “Hi,” you smile.

“Hey honey.” He brings his mouth closer to yours and you kiss him, long and hard, tasting yourself on his tongue, before you look down to see his hand stroking his hard cock. You bring your lips towards the head, licking the beads of cum. When you look up Jim is watching you, pupils blown with arousal and want. You move to straddle his waist and he kisses you again, moaning against your lips as you sink onto his length.

He’s so big. You throw your arms around his neck, whining his name. “I’m here baby,” he groans, thrusting his hips into yours. “I’m here. Don’t need to worry about anything else, just let me fuck you. Just let me make you cum.”

He brings a hand up towards your swollen clit. You whimper, it’s already so sensitive, but Jim’s deep, lush voice urges you, “You can do it for me, baby. Cum all over my cock. I’ll give your tight pussy what it needs if you cum for me.��

A few strokes to your cunt is all that it takes. You feel yourself tighten around him, thighs spasming, waves of pleasure rushing through you. You can tell by the way Jim’s hips are rutting into you fast and desperate that he’s close too. “I knew you- fuck,” he hisses, cock throbbing and twitching inside you, “gonna fill you up baby, gonna fill- shit - gonna fill my girl’s tight, wet pussy,” and he thrusts inside of you a final time before he cums with a moan of your name.

For a while, you lay in Jim’s arms as he softens inside of you, rubbing circles onto your back. You close your eyes, content and happy against his touch. Eventually, he pulls out, gently resting you down on the bed and lying next to you, hand stroking your cheek.

“So,” you say, smiling. “Round three in the shower?”

#jim morrison x y/n #jim morrison x reader #jim morrison smut #jim morrison imagines #jim morrison x you

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koneko-pi · 1 year

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Fuegoleon with a busty wife s/o ? Like she's REALLY beautiful with long hair and soft skin and garners stares from people no matter where she goes. Does he get jealous ( not because he distrusts his s/o but because of other men staring)? What's his favourite part on his s/o and just everything and anything you can think of

Sfw and nsfw headcannons if you're comfortable with it

AAHH my very first one! While I don't advertise doing these headcannons and fanfics I do enjoy writing immensly! So I hope I did not disappoint UuU

Female S/O x Fuegoleon

Innocent and Nsfw headcannons (be warned)

A simple 500+ word count

She was beauty, she was grace, and he wanted to always hold her in his embrace.

But he knew he couldn't hold onto you all the time as you had your own duties to attend to. Even if he was slightly bothered by the fact. Fuegoleon will always declare he was the luckiest man in the world to marry such a kind hearted woman, but he couldn't deny that you were gorgeous from any angle. At any time of day or state of dress you were perfection.

It was almost hard to keep his eyes off of you most days. God forbid you visit him at work. The way your hips would sway or chest would bounce if you got worked up enough. He would become weak, he loved to watch.

He was a man who enjoyed talking about his wife and even others would talk about his wife, because you truly were a catch. Your skin is always flawless, hair always impossibly in perfect condition. Your figure, other women would die for. Your smile could melt any man's heart in an instant, it's how you won him over, after all. You would collect stare after stare in both the Squad base and on the street and while he prided himself knowing that you were his, there was a tinge of jealousy that would always come out when men would dare to gaze at you with something more than admiration.

He could always fix that though when he was around. To put an arm around your waist to hold you a little closer. Or come and plant a gentle kiss to your head or cheek. Making sure anyone staring knew you were his. He would hide away any emotions such as jealousy or irritation, because he trusted you, but such things could always come out in the bedroom…

–nsfw–

Where he could truly remind himself that you are all for him and no matter how many stares strangers cast your way, only he got to be this intimate with you. Your bare body was for his eyes only.

He loves to glide his hands across your skin. To leave kisses from head to toe. He loved it when you waited for him, so he could crawl towards you across the bed, trail a kiss from your ankle to the inside of your knees, up your thighs but not too close to between your legs… not yet.

He'd kiss up your stomach while dragging warm hands across your lovely skin, squeezing your thighs slightly as he reached your bountiful chest. He'd enjoy all the noises that would slip past perfect lips, before he kissed you himself while pressing his body against yours.

He enjoyed it when you drug your nails down his back as he treated you right. Gently massaging your chest while his hips work in slow agonizing motions. The sweet mewls and moans that escaped you as he pinched, pulled, and teased your breasts were music to his ears.

Some nights he enjoyed flipping you over so you were on top. So his hands could grip your thighs as you move over him, so he could watch you bounce. Guiding your hips with his hands and occasionally bucking up into you, to really get your chest going. It was mesmerizing to watch your perfect body move and writhe for him. Such a perfect woman, all for him.

Thank you so much for the ask! I really wouldn't mind doing more! Im more well versed in Fuegoleon, Yami, or Nozel, but i can do my best with any Black Clover character, so please, anyone, feel free to send another ask for headcannons or short fics!

Sorry for any typos!

#Fuegoleon x reader #blackclover headcannons #black clover fanfic #Fuegoleon Vermillion #x reader #reader insert #fuegoleon x y/n #black clover fluff #black clover x reader

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cherryxblossxms · 2 years

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Hiya, Tarren 💜 how you doing? 😊

For the nsfw alphabet ask game mau I please request C, D, I, K & V with Nanamin and Diavolo?

(Ik those are a lot of letters so choose your faves honestly, cause I clearly cannot 😂)

Lots of love for youuuu~ 💕

Hello Venus my love 💜💜 im doing alright!! How about you? And haha its no worries, I'd love to do those letters for our favorite men! Thanks for submitting! Lots of love right back~

Going under a cut since I can't help but write long answers 😅 (each one is a full essay help) got a little filthy, don't mind me

[Minors/ageless blogs DNI]

Nanami Kento

C = Cum

Nanami enjoys cumming while inside, for sure. Of course, if you can get pregnant, he always makes sure to be safe when doing so and wears a condom; especially if he's still working as a sorcerer, if something happened to him, he doesn't want to saddle you with his child by yourself. He'll only go unprotected if you're trying to make a family or there's no chance of it happening and you both have been tested. Meanwhile, cumming on you is a messy business, so he'll save that for shower sex or if you’re really feeling dirty that evening. Texture/consistency-wise, it's a little on the thinner side, and may be a little bitter from his alcohol consumption.

D = Dirty Secret

Ohhhhh yes stoic, serious men hiding dirty little secrets is so good. I'm not sure why but for some reason, I imagine Nanami likes sniffing underwear. Or at the least, he enjoys pocketing it, maybe jacks off with it. If it feels like they're missing from your laundry, they may be hidden deep in his dresser drawer... I also feel like he'd be into voyeurism?? Nothing is hotter to him than your pleasure, and it's a different experience seeing someone else bring you to new heights.

I = Intimacy

Nanami is very intimate during sex. He loves holding your hands during lovemaking or when he's going down on you, making eye contact with you, kissing your neck and shoulders. He won't really say mushy things outright (maybe in the aftercare) but you can see the love in his eyes.

K = Kink

Oooh I definitely imagine this man has some deep hidden kinks. Shibari is my number one vote. It takes time, patience, skill, and it's an art form all on its own; this makes it perfect for him. Edging is another; he loves controlling your pleasure, knowing just how to break down your defenses and get you writhing for him.

V = Volume

I personally imagine Nanami to be on the quiet side in bed. He definitely seems like one of those types that grunts quietly instead of moans, and anyway he wants to focus on hearing the noises you make when he's fucking you. But if he's particularly worked up or you catch him off guard with a move, you might just happen to pull a quiet but gorgeous, deep moan from him.

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Diavolo

C = Cum

I think we can all agree that Diavolo has a major breeding kink. It's in his very DNA and the way he was raised, after all. He inherited/will inherit the kingdom from his father, and it only stands to reason he would need an heir to eventually pass it on to them as well. So with that being said, he loves to cum inside 90% of the time, even if it can't get you pregnant. But on occasion, when he wants to mark you or you're both feeling especially filthy, he likes to cum on you, like your chest or face. Texture/consistency wise, he has thick cum that slowly oozes, and thanks to Barbatos making him healthy meals, it tastes decent. And of course, he cums a lot hehe.

D = Dirty Secret

Hmm I'd have to say Dia might like being degraded??? He's such an upbeat, positive person, he's so powerful and intelligent, I'm sure the citizens of the Devildom are constantly singing his praises. So to have someone turn around and degrade him, knock him down a few pegs, it's incredibly titillating. Tie him up, deny him, while doing this and it's the icing on the cake.

I = Intimacy

Diavolo is a very intimate lover. The love in his eyes is clear as day when you two are making love, and he loves holding you in his arms, so cuddle fucking is sure to happen. He also makes sure to vocalize his love as well as covering you with kisses. He's definitely big into praising and complimenting you all throughout and right after sex, and he'll call you every pet name you can handle.

K = Kink

These are probably super common and overused (sorry), but here goes. As mentioned above, I definitely see Dia with a breeding kink. Besides that, size kink is also a definite, after all the man is massive and incredible strong. If he's the dom in the relationship and topping, he'll use his size to play you like a little toy. He'll be very into face-sitting/queening as well, being used for your pleasure gets him so rock hard and desperate. And as mentioned previously, degradation kink for the reason listed above.

V = Volume

I headcanon Diavolo to also be a grunter, but he definitely seems more vocal (we've heard the way he laughs, he doesn't hold anything back lol). He's a bit of a louder lover, his grunts reverberate through your body when he's railing you or vice versa. And when he moans, it almost rattles the room sometimes. He's not afraid of being loud (RIP Barbatos), he wants you to know just how much pleasure you bring to him.

Send me a character(s) and letter(s) from the A-Z NSFW headcanon list!

#nanami kento #jujutsu kaisen #jjk smut #jjk hcs #obey me diavolo #obey me shall we date #obey me smut #obey me hcs #obey me thirsts #jjk thirsts #spicy minx 🔥

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fmdjace · 1 year

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how would you describe this release?

"as the album is being released at the end of winter, spring right around the corner, i think it's pretty safe to say it describes the blooming of a new love, new beginning in terms of feelings and relationships and i think 2u was the perfect song to represent that. spring is the time of changes, and i think a lot of people are experiencing this."

what is your favorite part about this release?

"i had a lot of creative freedom in terms of writing lyrics for this song and even choreographing, which was a brand new opportunity. i think being able to writhe for the title song, even if partially, was my favorite part."

what were preparations for this release like?

"they were.. very different than what i am used to with catalyst, it almost felt a bit empty? im so used to my members being around me, being alone for all the process was definitely something that stuck with me. i missed them a lot, but the staff i worked with were great, they really helped me settle and enjoy the whole process despite it feeling both quite familiar and new to me."

what do you hope to achieve through this release?

"i hoped to show a different side of myself. catalyst has a very strong sense of what the group should be, our releases showing a clear vision and a clear image, so i wanted to branch out. similar to rioh, who had his own solo debut last year, he managed to show a completely different side of himself with move and i wanted to show a side of myself i have not been able to show in catalyst through the release of 2u and the rest of the song on this mini album."

what is your favorite song on the album?

"gorgeous, i really, really like that song and it's definitely my favorite on the album."

what is the most memorable lyric or moment from this single/album for you?

"i think for moment.. it has to be when the staff announced we had wrapped up the filming of the mv. it wasn't a very long process but it definitely finished really quickly. so when i got told, it was all done it felt, quite surreal, like woah, this is actually happening."

what's the biggest difference between catalyst's jace and soloist jace?

"i don't think there is a huge difference, at the end of the day, i am jace. i have set role in catalyst that i proudly stand by and now as a soloist i am able to explore my skills a bit more freely, as this comeback shows. i will always be catalyst's jace first and soloist jace second."

what was the process behind the choreography for 2u?

"it was both a lot of fun and very demanding. it was a lot of hard work but the outcome was great, so i am very happy with this opportunity and result."

#famedinterview #◤✩ ░ career:solo◢#◤✩ ░ queue◢#◤✩ ░ interview◢

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bottomshuichi · 3 years

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Random dr characters react to you asking to ride them

taka, byakuya, leon, souda, gundham, kaito and rantaro - nsfw

if i missed anyone you want these of, leave an ask!!! ill do whoever :D

also may make a reverse one of characters reacting to u asking them to ride u.......... if u guys want that hehe

Kiyotaka Ishimaru

“Y-You want to what?!”

Blushes like crazy man cannot handle a thing.

Low key scared you’d get hurt when you bottomed out

He’d absolutely let you because hes a gentleman.

newfound fav thing wow. nervous to ask you to do it again so he kind of just gets you into the position when youre kissing heheh

“You look so good like this-”

slowly hed become more and more comfortable and hold your hips and help you. praise you!!!!!!!!!! tell you how good you were doing

HOLDS UR HAND WHILE U RIDE HIM CRIES

constantly asking if youre okay and if you’re too tired :’))) “Y-You can stop if you need to! I can take over”

But when you shush him and tell him to stop worrying and start riding him faster hed m e l t. just go into shock and watch you do ur thing

Byakuya Togami

“Oh? Really? Why should I let you, hm?”

He’d tease you for asking but secretly hes very proud of you for being able to get the courage to come out and say it.

Either treat you like you’re priceless if youre genuinely nervous or be a complete asshole the entire time. No in between.

“Careful, my treasure. Don’t want to rush yourself.” // “Well? You going to do it or what? You wanted this, may I remind you.”

Wouldn’t touch you very much, just look up at you and watch your face as you grab onto him for dear life and rock on him.

Hed mark you up tho. so much. just to make sure everyone you see knows youre his

He would hold your face though, whispering to you. Also would absolutely hold your throat.

“Come sit on your throne, my prince(ss).”

Once he was close he would lose his cool persona and pull your hips down and fuck up into you and curse and growl and doubwdddaodubawodihawoi bruhrruh thank u sm togami

Leon Kuwata

He’d just bite his lip and. be like aw shiiiiii

i imagine him to be kinky but have no idea ab it and neither do u so all of the sudden hes like mega egotistical

“Why didn’t you say so earlier, baby?”

He’d grab ur hips and just immediately have his tongue down ur throat as soon as u asked him

From then on he’d make you ride him like every time u got busy bc he just loves to see u all desperate and doin all the work.

you wanting him immediately gets him off bc ego smh

“That’s right. Bounce on that dick.”

touches ur chest/butt while u ride him bc he likes jiggle. bonus points if he can motorboat u

like togami he’ll sit back and watch a lot, one hand on your hip biting his lip. the sight of u literally gets him off as much as fucking you

Kazuichi Souda

jfc this dude. nosebleed instantly

“Holy shit, please! That’d be so hot- I, holy shit.”

he can barely handle sex by itself, now youre gonna do this to him??? jeez what were you thinking.

i hc that he basically goes feral during sex just. rlly fast and hard and loud and just streams of dirty talk

so hes basically holding your hips and fucking up into you and praising/degrading you (whatever hes in the mood for)

Youd barely be able to ride him, it’d mostly be him fucking up into you while you just shake above him and hold onto him for dear life

“You’re so good, feels so good, f-fuck baby,”

can go for a while,,,, which is a benefit of him doing most of the work bc you’d prolly collapse if you rode him for as long as he would want you to

hed just go so fast you’d be writhing and drooling all over yourself bc you can’t form a sentence. just goin wild. my man.

Gundham Tanaka

queue blushing scarf sprite

“O-Oh! My rose! I didn’t expect such a request from you... But... I suppose you can, yes.”

Hes nervous literally up until the sex itself, where he becomes just. huge soft dom vibes lol

holds u so gently hehehe. little groans and praises bc wow he loves u so much

“That’s my beautiful little pearl. You’re doing wonderfully for me.”

Keeps it very slow and loving, making sure you know how well you’re doing every second.

will tuck your hair behind your ear and stroke your face and hush you when you whine too loud

loves to look you in the eyes n will rest his forehead on yours. he loves your expressions so so much

hums very deeply. you know the gundham voice. hes just so pleased and so proud of you for doing so well.

kisses everywhere :) n soft bites and hickeys as a reminder you’re his

Kaito Momota

This guy. God he’d get a boner in a millisecond.

“Y-You’d do that??”

Touches u all over when you do. Like wow he’s. Yeah. So in awe genuinely can’t form a sentence at the sight of you.

Praise u so much tho. In a kaito way.

“You’re so strong! Look at you! You can sit all the way down, take all of me in. Such a good baby.”

After the first time he often just sits against the headboard and touches himself inviting you to sit on him :3

Or he’ll flip u over mid fuck and just lay back and flex his muscles while you bounce on him Bc wow his ego. Bigger than his dick.

Kisses your neck n chest while you ride him

Rantaro Amami

holy shit i am gonna have a stroke writing this im a whore for rantaro anyways

“I believe that can be arranged, my love.”

the first time hed be waiting for you all ready and beckon you with his finger and hed have all his rings on and hngngggggggg

praise the fuck out of you if ur nervous. just telling you how good you’re doing and being so gentle and sweet. my beloved

but when ur comfy enough. oh god. the god complex comes out. hes just staring at you with this fucking look and taking in all of your sounds and iefubaieufiudh

“You’re doing so good, you look so beautiful. So gorgeous sitting on my cock.”

His jewelry would jingle when you bounced what the FUCK

absolutely hold your waist and scratch you up. also bite your collarbones i know that man loves collarbones

would roll his hips up to meet yours and push himself deeper and bite his lip when you cry out at it

a lot of eye contact. hed encourage you to keep your eyes open if you were scared to look at him too. just staring you in the eyes and groaning just to turn you on more knowing youre on this man’s dick and BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEee i may pass away

Haha simps

#rantaro amami #rantaro x reader #kazuichi soda #kazuichi x reader #gundham tanaka #gundham x reader #byakuya togami #byakuya x reader #leon kuwata #leon x reader #kiyotaka ishimaru #taka x reader #drv3 #sdr2 #dr1 #danganronpa #danganronpa smut #bottomshuichis

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piratesfromspace · 2 years

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if you write for her, anything for phoenix, nsfw or sfw please!!! practically no one is writing for her :(

p.s im LIVING for your top gun stuff :)

Thank you, you're so kind! I was inspired and wanted to elaborate on one of my headcanons about Phoenix being a dom in bed. So here you go sweet anon, I hope you like it!

CW: smut, toys, dom/sub, dirty talk. pure filth honestly. female reader.

“Fuck baby, you look so pretty like this”

Phoenix snapped her hips again, the toy strapped to her hips filling you up perfectly once more.

You were splayed on her bed, lips parted, sweat beading between your breast and in the crook of your knees. She had both your hands pinned in one powerful grip against the mattress. Her other hand bearing her weight while she fucked you within an inch of your life. She had already made you come a couple of times, and you knew the bright pink wand carefully laid within hand reach on the nightstand would come into play very soon to make this number rise even more.

You had your reasons to believe she was a good lay - a few rumors around the base, the assured sway of her hips, the way she would always watch out for the girls even though she was considered “one of the guys”. But your imagination could not keep up with the actual thing.

Phoenix was tireless. Of course she was ripped and resilient thanks to the ruthless training she was submitted to for years. But there was something more. A hunger for your pleasure. She would barely let you touch her. You had to beg to let you make her feel good. Something about control, and keeping it in any situation you guessed.

You had tried to talk to her about it one night at the bar. “Oh baby, I take my pleasure from seeing you writhe in my sheets, from hearing you moan my name, from feeling you tremble against me. That’s the sweetest treat for me. So listen to me and be a good girl, yeah?” she had answered. You had inhaled loudly before turning red, crossing your legs to try to forget about the very sudden heat growing low in your belly.

“Phoenix…” you panted, “please…”. While she was hitting that perfect spot inside your cunt with each of her harsh thrusts, you needed something more to tip from the edge.

“Ask with the right word, baby, and I’ll give you what you want.” she softly commanded. She was barely breaking a sweat, her shiny black hair still in a neat braid save for a few strands escaping the strict hairstyle and framing her gorgeous face.

The toy punching against your walls at that delicious angle had your brain scramble a bit more, and you had to focus really hard to decipher what she meant and to come up with the appropriate answer.

“Please, Sir, touch me… Sir, please…” you wheezed. Her pupils had turned even darker.

“That’s my good girl” she had immediately answered with a grin, while she reached out for the toy on the nightstand. She had turned it on with a glint of mischief in her eyes.

“I love you so fucking much.” she had added before pressing the wand on the top of your pussy, and sealing her mouth on yours, muffling your moans as you came for the third time of the night - but definitely not the last.

#phoenix x reader #top gun fanfic #top gun imagine #top gun drabble #top gun x reader #top gun fanfiction #top gun phoenix #top gun maverick

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golden-wingseos · 3 years

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tell me

the first time the famed ‘l’ word slips from their tongue—love—and it is only the first of many.

featuring —

✧ xiao, venti, zhongli x gn!reader

warnings ―

✧ not proofread, mentions of xiao story spoilers, lowkey rushed oops

notes ―

✧ i just read these bittersweet hcs! err “how they react to u getting stood up” by @/chiide (no tag bc im scared 😹) UGH IT MADE ME WRITHE IN AGONY, PAIN, HEARTBREAK, SO MUCH SO MUCH so im writing fluff.

UNDER THE DIM MOONLIGHT, a Yaksha stands. A sole reminder of the past Liyue, Xiao, for the first time in his life— is not alone.

He has heard of love, most definitely. He has heard the way it makes people sweet, the way it controls people’s emotions like a puppet—love, love was something Xiao did not want to experience.

The Yaksha has had his fair share of manipulation, many of which he does not want to go through once more. But then—then you came.

You and your damned smiles, you and your touches and caring charm. It put him in a trance, a rosie lens that he wished he could break and move on from.

But you didn’t let him go. You held him close to your heart, so much so that he swore he could hear your heartbeat.

Why? Why? Why must you do this to him? Why must you let him love you? Why must you let him feel love?

So many times has he used the ‘l’ word in his mind, so many times has it come up his throat, threatening to spill from his lips.

When he truly says it for the first time, it falls out like a waterfall. Like a relief, an endless stream he wishes to repeat more and more and more—love, it feels so right.

All his life, Xiao had thought falling in love was like falling onto hard ice. He had thought love was for fools, that the ice looked like plain water and that he’d mistake it for a pool.

But no— love, love was like the sunlight that’d pierce through emerald leaves. Love was like the butterflies that’d fly around lakes, love was like, like—like a bird, flying free in the air.

“I love you,” He spoke quietly, it is barely above a whisper, and yet, you feel as though he yelled it in your ear, that he was confessing his undying feelings like the time at Wangshu Inn.

You smiled.

Under the dim moonlight, the two of you stood. Under the dim moonlight, he told you he loved you... even though it was so obvious before, his confession makes it set in solid stone.

“I love you too.”

He does, he does he does he does—love is barely the minimum, love is barely anything compared to the truth, to what he feels.

But as always—he knew—he knew you understood.

STARSNATCH CLIFF was the place for lovers.

The soft scent of cecilias filled your nose, the quiet melodies from the bard’s lyre filled your ears.

The setting sun was beautiful across the horizon, it was a sight you had seen so many times—and yet, it still took your breath away.

“This scenery’s greenery surely is worth a tale! Don’t you think, [Y/N]?” Venti smiled, sitting beside you as his fingers absentmindedly strummed his lyre. There he goes again, speaking in rhymes so fluently it made even the best poets fumble.

“Yeah, it is quite beautiful,” You mused, your arm brushing against his, the wind rustling your garments like how a parent would rustle a child’s hair.

It was quiet, the only sounds coming from the occasional melodies that the bard would stir up. An utopia of silence filled the world—well, your world. A peace so forgiving it made even you smile.

“I love you,” Venti said softly, barely registering in your mind as the sky turned orange and pink, the first few stars peeking out.

If he could, the bard would repeat it over and over again. And endless melody of love, he wished he could tell you, an array of ‘I love you I love you I love you!’

Because—because he does! His thousand years of life, his endless tears of a silent pain that no mortal could witness.

—Except for you.

Never before has someone stopped the wind, but Venti swore that the moment he laid his eyes on you—

The winds that ran through Mondstadt paused. They paused to take a glance, to honor your mere existence on Teyvat.

Merely grabbing his hand in yours, Venti wasted no time to capture your lips in a kiss—just like how he captured your heart.

LIYUE HARBOR was beautiful during the Lantern Rite.

Zhongli knows this, for he has been nurturing this city since the dawn of time. He had built it from the ground up, and yet, when he stood beside you during this time—he realized how truly gorgeous his city was.

Each lantern carried each wish, each flame carried each hope—one of them, one of them were yours.

Merely glancing down at you, Zhongli spared a brief smile at the way your mouth hung slightly open, [e/c] eyes wide in amazement at the sky of wonders.

And once the Mingxiao lantern was lit aflame, once Skybracer shot up into the sky, once each and every single lantern flew up like a cloud—

He held your hands in his, his amber gaze softening as he spoke three words.

“I love you.”

Boom. A firework shot up into the sky, dissipating into more and more—like the bountiful numbers of love the former archon felt for you.

His heart seemed to explode with each firework, his blush masked by the pink hues in the sky as your awe transferred over to him, eyes wide with shock.

Zhongli gazed at you with the fondness of a thousand suns, like how the sun would nurture a plant, like how the sky would nest birds—he stared at you as if you were the only thing in the world.

And to him, perhaps, you were.

“I will love you, for this life, and the next, and the next—“

Though he knows it is not logical, that it is not true, that it is not possible.

But Zhongli feels as though, as though he has loved you before. That in his past life, he has gazed at you with a fondness that was all-the-same as it was now.

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tteokdoroki · 3 years

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Bakugo being a bottom👀

cw // bottom!bakugou + restraints, edging, cock rings, brat taming, sensory deprivation, orgasm denial. 18+ minors dni.

this has been in my inbox for a hot minute and i have now found the inspiration to write hello also thanks to @greenchild <3

bakugou never goes down without a fight, we know this, and so by the default— he always starts out as the brattiest bottom bitch you know.

katsuki could be tied up, hands behind his back and cock exposed to cold air— twitching with sensitivity while you refuse to touch him and still have a mouthful of curse words for you. you could be biting and sucking at his oh so sensitive and pebbled nipples; but the blonde would be testing you, vermillion eyes displayed with mischief while he pushes your every button.

“i might be tied up, babe, but you don’t have the guts to fuck me. you couldn’t.”

teasing usually doesn’t work on katsuki, you couldn’t force him to watch you touch yourself without him flipping it around like the brat he is. telling you that his fingers would feel better in your heat than your nimble ones and that his tongue could make you cum faster than any toy you could own. hed froth at the mouth at the idea of using his tongue to carve out his name against your dripping sex. but every hero has his weakness and katsuki’s is sense.

the moment you take away his line of sight, silk falling over his pretty eyes— bakugou is fucked, the pro hero relying heavily on his keen senses to get anything done. his gravelly and shaken voice would demand that you let him go, that you ‘take the stupid fucking blindfold off, before he blows up his fucking restraints.’ you and he both know, that he’s more than capable of doing so, but as you wrap your hand firmly around his cock and suck one of his balls into the soft heat of your mouth, you both become aware of the fact that katsuki loves to be taken care of.

you watch as he transforms into a needy, whimpering mess before your very own eyes— the sudden desire to be good, in order to get what he wants, taking over katsuki’s body. the way his hips lift at the slightest touch or breath over his rock hard length and his abs contract as you rake your hands over his toned stomach are all signs of how pliant and obedient he truly is for you. there’s a pleading tone to bakugou’s voice when you cuff up his leaky cock with one of your favourite things— the ring, and a red hue to his flushed cheeks when you grind your sex over him for the first time. his usually dangerous and yet beautiful hands twitch to touch you, tug at the restraints to hold your hips into place while you sheath him inside of your glistening sex but bakugou should know better. there’s a rule. bad boys don’t get to touch.

you can break him down easily from there, where his harsh curse words fall and tumble into desperate whines and apologises, practically begging you as the blonde writhes below you in the sheets. katsuki is your fuck toy now, the vibrations from his cock ring making you see stars and him cry out from overstimulation— a release he’s not allowed to have, building up in his tummy. everything feels so good, his pleasure heightened as you bounce up and down on his dick and flutter around him, lewd sounds of your wet sexes filling the air. “p-please baby, im sorry, lemme fuck you...” bakugou would chant like a mantra but he already knows it’s far too late for that.

you make yourself cum on your live fuck toy as many times as your body allows you, using katsuki for your pleasure and your pleasure alone. and when you stop, “you wanna cum, suki? been a good boy for me?” you ask , cooing down at him while fat tears roll in races down his cheeks. his cock hurts so fucking bad, so fucking good and all bakugou wants to do is fill you with his cum until it’s leaking down your gorgeous thighs.

“p-please...need to cum s-so bad,” the great katsuki bakugou hiccups from beneath you, face as hot and as red as his cock that paints your insides with salty precum. he looks up at you hopefully, no longer fighting you for dominance.

but our beloved pro hero dynamight is met with an evil smirk and slow roll of your hips, making him blubber and beg you again as he bursts into more tears. “well that’s too fucking bad,” you sigh with fake pitty while you clench down on his abused and overstimulated cock. “dildos don’t get to cum. now shut the fuck up, my sex toys don’t talk either.” you finish off by shoving two fingers down bakugou’s throat to hinder is pathetic, choked sobs— watching eagerly as his drool mixes with the tears running down his cheeks.

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sunsents · 3 years

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Library - James Potter (M)

Heyyy, hey, how ya'll doing?? My exams are over!! Thank you so much for the support and the lovely messages 😙 here's a kith. I know you guys are waiting on Empty part 2, so here's a really short unedited thing?? I wrote a few months ago for you guys to read while you wait. You can really see how much I improved with my recent writing, but I hope you all enjoy this nonetheless while I finish up Empty 2. Enjoy, or don't. Idk.

Summary —> A study sesh turns into something much more when two knuckleheads interrupt you.

Pairing: jamespotter x fem!reader (im sorry to frederick for neglecting my gingeritis religion.)

Word count: a mere 1.4k

Warnings: smut / just filthy sex honestly / cheeky lil breast action /

Rating: 18+

DON’T REPOST MY WORK

You made sure to neatly pile your hoard of essay papers and not mind the ink blotches your palm had left from the hours of work put within. It didn't matter, Slughorn cared about the content rather than esthetic, hopefully. It was no big matter to worry about you told yourself, your handwriting was messy and not the most appealing, but your handiwork in potions was quite the opposite, it was fine.

"Hey ____, still workin' on those?" James Potter's husky voice cracked like a whip in-front of your face, perhaps painful to your ears as well.

You glowered at him, what else were you supposed to do? His antics continued to worsen every day. "What do you want?" your nasally voice caused you to clear your throat, evidence perhaps that you hadn't left the library seat and spoke in hours.

"Just checking in." Sirius Black's pool of hair - black as well - was turned the opposite way, he was gazing at the library books, a most unusual sight for him. "Didn't want you melting outta boredom."

"I'm perfectly fine thanks." you snapped, your head rung in awful thumps of pain but you paid no attention to it.

The corners of James's perfect lips lowered playfully. "You're all snappy, we're doin' nothing." his tone was smooth as silk now, his lips tugging into a playful grin once again. Never was a grin not on James's handsome face.

You took a deep inhale while watching him, you had to anyways. Your fingers were fidgeting together under the table, a view James couldn't hopefully see but the way your rings clicked together made him painfully aware. "Just don't bother me till' I'm done, I'm almost finished."

James nodded, his bottom lip jutting out in a frown once again. You had to roll you eyes, had to do something to make it seem like you weren't enjoying their so called company.

You stretched your head back and enjoyed the feeling of your neck craning and extending for a few moments. It had been a some time since movement was made in your fatigued body. you figured your tied up hair wasn't going to keep intact much longer, so you released the band in a swift move. Your hair cascaded down all the same, then you quickly shot straight and continued to write.

You didn't have time for comforts and stretching, you were close to finishing your essay and that was all that mattered. You didn't even bother asking James if he had done it, because his answer was surely at the ready. He was Head Boy and his marks were all excellent, but when it came to homework it was long forgotten to him.

A slight diversion caused you to look up, James and Sirius were on the ground and a few books had fallen, scattered around the wooden library floor. You scoffed then flicked your wand; the books magicked up and flew back to their original places. "One second and you guys make a mess." you stared, your eyes flashed dangerously. You weren't an intimidating person, at least you liked to think so much unlike what your friends said.

But surely, you easily managed to intimidate the two most popular boys in Hogwarts. They both quickly shot up and took the seats in-front of you. Sirius was apologetically looking down, unlike James who immediately relaxed and sprawled himself out on the plush cushions. Ass, you thought, but didn't say anything.

"Alright what do you want, really." you deadpanned, you knew them for seven years, they weren't fooling you.

James, who was busy wiping his glasses on the fabric of his sweater put them back on and smirked. "You." he simply said.

You rolled her eyes and scoffed all the same, though your stomach was erupting in butterflies. "James why don't you go bother Lily like you always do." you whispered, Madame Pince was glaring at them and you weren't going to risk getting kicked out of the library again.

"No," James started, Sirius merely watched the interaction play out with a smile. "why would I go t'her when I have you right here."

You shot up and squeezed your fists, you weren't going to fall for it, a phrase you had been telling yourself for the past two years when James's interest suddenly piqued on you. "I'm gonna go put these books back."

After pressing the three large books to your chest, you wasted no time getting far away from the two boys as possible. Your heartbeat was rapid, dangerously fast that you thought you might drop dead.

It wasn't much time until you reached the furthest corridor of bookcases, luckily this was the row where you had acquired the books. You walked to the middle and stood on your toes, reaching your hand up and letting the books fly back to their original places. Then, the next book, same process. You were going awfully slow, doing your best to avoid talking to James as much as you could so your burning cheeks could go cool down and your heart would stop trying to thump out of your chest.

The third book, so close to being done until a presence suddenly overpowered you. It was right behind you and awfully familiar, towering over your stretched figure. James' cologne was what gave it away so suddenly, "Let me." his tone was going in spirals, once husky, then silky and now this. Breathless, strained and somehow desperate.

What you didn't realize was your skirt lifting up when you stood tip toe on your legs, your years of Quidditch clearly visible on your body. At least for James anyways. You heard him swallow thickly, then a muscular arm towering over her figure and pushing the last book up.

James sucked in a breath.

It was dizzying, you were never this close to him. A new territory, unfamiliar and intimate, not to mention exciting. Sure he flirted but he never took it too far, you didn't know what to think of it either. He was confident while "flirting" with Lily, he held his chest high and cracked jokes which only made the Lily blush deeper and continue to insult him. His ego boosted whenever Lily would try to hide away her blush, and the usual row of girls on the background sighing with her. It was somehow annoying, seeing James so buttered up.

James exhaled harshly.

But with you it was different, James was the one blushing. An unusual sight, James Potter being flustered but it was true. He would even stutter at times if you playfully flirted back, which happened very rarely. He would start off confident, and it would die down in a matter of seconds.

James was breathing almost heavily now.

You felt proud at sometimes, you even believed that James maybe would be harboring feelings for you. But then that big ole clump in your head would yell 'why would he, he's James Potter. Also, he's been in love with the same girl for years.' and all that hope would dissolve away.

James groaned desperately.

So frankly, you didn't know how you ended up with your skirt hiked up your waist, panties messily tucked aside and thick cock buried to hilt between your walls and continuously slamming into that one, dizzying spot. James' hands slithered around your waist and his arms tightly encircled on your stomach to press. You could feel every single muscle. Every single muscle to from stomach, down his thighs and the flesh between them.

He pressed his chest on your back, whispered the filthiest phrases he could think of to make you writhe, told you how pathetic you were for letting him do this in a ruddy library. Maybe this was what caused him to run a hand up your chest and clasp his hand around your throat. "Keep quiet, don't want anyone seeing you like this." he had told you, and it was the slight roll of his hips that made you unable to answer and barely take it.

You babbled, drooled, worshipped his cock with your sopping cunt until he was telling you that he loved you. He pulled on your chin to kiss you, sloppy and wet and he didn't let you answer. His glasses were pushed behind, rocking back and forth with his body, dangerously close to falling off. He was gorgeous and with your hands propped on the library shelves, you whimpered an "I love you." back. The two of you came, claiming each other and lazy smiles knowing that the feelings the both of you harbored was reciprocated, and the possibility of having something more was true.

#james potter #james potter smut #marauders #hp smut #hp #marauders smut #james potter fluff #reader insert #james potter x reader #sirius black #james potter imagine #harry potter fluff #harry potter smut #harry potter fic #marauders fic

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hornime · 3 years

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Umm yo im so excited for your event!! What about 33 and 57 for the prompts with bokuto? 🤤<3

part of my 500 event! [CLOSED]

CLOSE THE DISTANCE | BOKUTO KOUTAROU X F!READER

warnings: 18+, f!reader, oral (m! and f!receiving), a valiant attempt at 69

a/n: got a wee carried away :D thank you for requesting!

prompts: “show me how much you missed me.” / “you seem more sensitive than usual.”

bokuto’s body took up the entire doorway, spiky hair brushing the top of the crown-molding as he leaned his body on a forearm against the wall. his broad, muscled back was to you, the fabric of a black t-shirt stretched beautifully over his shoulder blades. he was talking to someone, booming voice filling the hallway—and probably pissing off your neighbors, now that you thought about it—and his hands were moving animatedly.

you barely caught the end of his sentence as you snuck up behind him, wrapping your arms around his waist. “...you later!”

bokuto suddenly whipped around, making you break your grip on his body. “hey babe!” he rolled his suitcase inside the apartment and clumsily removed his shoes before resting the sides of your face in his palms. “how’ve you been?”

“missed you,” you mumbled, playing with the hem of his shirt. you removed his hands from your face, trailing them down your body and under your pants until they made contact with your clothed core, the fabric of your panties already damp. “a lot. see?”

his breath hitched as he moved his fingertips lightly along your clit, making you squirm. “yeah, i see.” he suddenly grabbed you by your legs, wrapping them around his hips before carrying you to the bedroom. he plopped you onto the duvet in a not-so-graceful way, but you were too preoccupied with the rippling muscles of his arms reaching up to take his shirt off to care.

you scrambled to do the same, quickly discarding your clothing and laying back onto the bed as he crawled on top of you. he leaned his face towards you, engulfing you in an all-consuming kiss that knocked the breath out of your lungs. god, you wanted this so bad.

you lowered your hands to fumble at his belt buckle, whining into the kiss as you struggled with the metal clasp. you detached your lips from him, gasping. “take,” you breathed. “take these off. please.”

“i gotcha, pretty girl.” bokuto lifted you and rolled under your body, switching your positions so that you were straddling him, his pants and boxers lowered past the meat of his thighs.

you stared in awe at his cock, hard already and oh-so pretty. you’d never get used to how well it filled you, how it left you flat-out dumb every time. you were salivating just at the thought of having it inside you, inside your mouth, the heavy feeling of his hands in your hair and palm around your neck... “hey,” his voice knocked you out of your daydream. “like what you see?” you nodded eagerly. “alright then.” he laid back against the headboard, arms tucked neatly behind his head, biceps bulging at the movement. “show me how much you missed me.”

you immediately obliged, leaning forward and releasing a glob of spit from your mouth and letting it trickle down the side of his shaft. he shuddered slightly, eyes focused on you with an unreadable expression. maintaining eye contact, you stuck out your tongue before wrapping your lips around his cock, the salty pre-cum teasing your tastebuds. you slowly sunk down until he hit the back of your throat, fingers wrapped around what was left.

“oh fuck,” he groaned, head falling back against the headboard. “you feel s’good.”

you dutifully bobbed your head up and down, relishing in his gorgeous moans, which did nothing but worsen the ache between your legs. you could feel him getting closer, the muscles of his thighs tensing under your fingertips. you blinked up at him through your eyelashes, observing the pleasured contortions of his flushed face.

“fuck, don’t look at me like that,” he whined breathily. “i’ll cum if you do.”

you moaned, the vibrations buzzing around his cock. just the thought of tasting him was making you dizzy. you unconsciously moved faster, tears pearling at the base of your eyes at the effort, hellbent on making him finish.

“wait wait wait wait,” he gasped. “‘m gonna cum, don’t do that.” you pouted as he stopped the movements of your head before sliding himself out of your mouth. your eyes were watery with unshed tears and your lips were slick with drool—he thought you looked beautiful.

“get up here.”

you cocked your head to the side in confusion. “what do you—”

“wanna eat you out while you suck me off.”

you nodded, barely able to hide the smile growing on your face. you crawled over him before flipping your body over, legs spread obscenely with one of your knees positioned on each side of his face. your upper body hovered over his crotch, hands splayed over his tone stomach to balance yourself.

he probed at the inside of your thighs with his thumbs, noting how you squirmed at even the slightest of stimulation. his hot breath fanned over your hole as he dragged your hips down.

“you seem more sensitive than usual,” he mumbled, salivating at the way your dripping hole clenched around nothing. he lapped lightly at your clit and you trembled, body collapsing onto his as your mind struggled to comprehend the pleasure you were feeling after such a long time.

“it’s ‘cus i...” you slurred. “‘cus i didn’t touch myself. did’n wanna. i can’t make myself feel as good as you do.”

“oh really?” he punctuated his question with a lick at your hole. “i broke you?”

“yes,” you cried, your head falling forward onto his thigh. “make me feel good, please, kou! need you so ba—ah!”

he dived into your cunt, using his tongue in sinful ways, teasing your hole and swirling at your bundle of nerves, making your legs shake precariously. “kou i can’t—wanna make you cum, too.”

“that’s alright, pretty girl,” he grumbled into your thigh. “just relax. lemme take care of you.”

you didn’t have much of a choice but to follow; your limbs were already jelly. you grasped helplessly at his quads, desperately trying not to lose your mind as his ministrations sent your consciousness spinning.

one of his hands left its place on your hip and two fingers thrusted into you, ripping a high-pitched whine from your throat. “f-fuck! kou ‘m gonna... f’you keep doing that m’gonna—”

he curled his fingers, brushing against your g-spot, and you screamed, barely able to muffle your moans in the flesh of his abdomen. “c-cumming!” you wailed, nails digging into his skin.

bokuto sucked at your overstimulated clit, helping your ride out your orgasm as you writhed uncontrollably overtop of him. he groaned at the taste of your cum on his tongue as he stuck his fingers in his mouth and licked them clean. you swayed to the side, balance completely thrown off from the overwhelming sensations.

“woah there, baby.” he gently rolled your weak form onto the bed, brushing your hair out of your face. he tucked you into the blanket, wiping the drool pooling at your lips.

“jesus, kou,” you lamented, eyes squinting up at him. “you sucked the damn soul outta me.”

“‘s my job, baby.” he placed a light peck on your forehead.

“but i wanted to make you feel good, too!” you gave him a small pout which quickly morphed into a yawn as you nuzzled into the pillow, eyelids closing in exhaustion.

“you already do,” he whispered softly, cradling your now-sleeping form. his eyes were filled with adoration. “you already do.”

#haikyuu smut #haikyuu! smut #hq smut #bokuto smut #bokuto x reader #bokuto x y/n #bokuto x you #bokuto #inky.500 #inky.responds #kinky.inky

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arivederchu · 3 years

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general kaeya relationship hcs

a/n: i really went off on this one huh

characters: kaeya alberich

cw: this is sfw + nsfw hcs! nsfw is under the cut!

ugh this sexy mf where do i even stART

if you confess to him first before the start of your relationship, this cheeky man was like “I knew you’d come to me eventually~” pls what is wrong with him

very flirtatious and uses many, many pick up lines on you it’s insane

if you have a low self-confidence, he’ll use them even more, but with more sincerity so you can know how much he loves and appreciates you, even if he doesn’t always act like it, he cares about you very much and wants nothing more than your happiness, whatever it takes.

if you’re another knight like him or an independent vigilante like diluc, he’ll respect your choices regardless, however please let him accompany you on doing tasks like clearing out hilichurl camps

if you’re simply another citizen, he won’t mind either! of course, he’ll be a bit more protective since you aren’t exactly trained in fighting, but he’ll teach you some basic survival and fighting skills

kaeya will treat you like a queen 24/7

okay nvm maybe like 23/7- he’s the type to fight on hoards of hilichurls for you but refuses to get you your belongings from the other room

pda is a must for him! hand-holding, forehead kisses (or full on makeout sessions), even occasionally grabbing your ass

of course he’s respectful though, if you don’t like pda then he won’t do those things, but at least let him hold your hand!

do expect to go out drinking with him (if you do drink) at cat’s tail or angel’s share, sometimes even having to walk him home because he’s definitely going to trip over nothing if you don’t

or the other way around who knows

if you’re having any troubles regarding anyone in mondstadt (or all of teyvat), kaeya will definitely take care of them for you~

one way or another [shudders]

he introduces you to diluc one day and diluc 100% warns you to be careful around kaeya

it’s all good though diluc tolerates you a lot more than he does kaeya

small headcanon that whenever you two and kaeya are free for a longer amount of time, you travel to one of the other nations

your main destinations are usually liyue or fontaine, liyue has its gorgeous views and sights, along with the amazing food of course-- and fontaine for its so-called “true beauty and elegance” and it being the hub of culture and arts

(please note this is solely based off of in-game descriptions of fontaine)

and he’ll spoil you as much as you want anytime, whatever you want he will make sure he’s able to buy it assuming he’s not broke

i mean overall he just loves you, almost anything you could want or need he will provide for you to the best of his ability

NSFW under the cut - minors beware!

expect some sleepless nights because yk ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

peg him please

if you peg him he won’t hold back AT ALL on his moans, he’s so loud and it’s so hot

on to what turns him on, if he sees you being serious such as harshly scolding someone or you absolutely tearing someone apart (be it in a battle of brains or brawn), he will rail you into next week because it’s so hot

cockwarming punishments

he loves doing it in public, the thrill of getting caught feels so intense

especially at angel’s share where there’s usually quite a bit of people there, sometimes including diluc hey im all up for a threesome just hmu

and of course when you’re in public he’ll shift around a little causing you to whine while he continues to casually talk with other patrons at angel’s share

but don’t be mistaken he’s definitely a switch

loves to be dominant

but loves you being dominant over him just a lil bit more

back at it with the pegging, he loves it when you peg and degrade him, call him a little bitch and tease how he’s writhing from your cock and he will be WEAK

definitely has a mommy kink when you’re on top

when he’s on top however, he can go smooth and gentle, more fitting into “making love”

meanwhile his rough pounding goes more under “fucking”

what can i say he’s freaky in bed no matter who’s on top

onto oral, he’s leaning more towards the receiving side, he loves tugging on your hair as

his sex drive is H I G H

if yours is too, then all the better, it works out great for the both of you in the end

well, maybe not great for your sleep schedule but at that point it’s the least of your worries, right?

as for aftercare

it really depends on how exhausted the both of you are, if you’re still wide awake he’ll give you a full on bubble bath (or you both go into the shower which may or may not lead to shower sex)

he’ll massage you and help you with whatever you need, including getting food for you both

if you’re both tired however, you’ll just clean up or not clean up at all and go straight to cuddling then sleeping

thank you for coming to my ted talk

had some fun writing this, i love kaeya so much, one of my faves <3

#kaeya alberich #kaeya #kaeya x reader #genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #katasfw #katansfw #kaeya headcanons

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taylorsage22 · 3 years

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Shy (Mick Rory x Shy! Reader.

Request-Hi, can you write Mick Rory x shy! reader smut? Thank you🖤.

A/N-I Hope you like it.

Warning-Smut.

You were always a timid, shy person. Your face would turn as red as a cherry anytime anyone spoke to you and your voice would come out wobbly and quiet. The team has gotten used to your quiet voice and always knew not to call you out on it or else you’d get even more shy and embarrassed.

Everyone knew you were shy and were like a turtle that liked to stay in your shell. Mick Rory has brought you out of that shell, little by little really everyone on the team wonders how he did it. He loves how shy and quiet you are. And he also loves to see you initiate a conversion on your own especially if its with him.

It took you quite a while to get used to everybody and the first time you let yourself laugh uncontrollably without a care it made Mick fall in love with you.

You were sitting in Micks room in the Waverider, cuddling after your movie had ended. The final credit rolled off the screen and you stretched out sighing. “Why did you make me watch that?’’ Mick ask even though he was happy to just hold you for an hour and a half. “I liked Olaf didn't you?’’ you said with a sight giggle which made you snort.

“What was that?’’ He ask chuckling. You blushed and giggled a little more. “Stoooop.” You playfully whined, lightly hitting Micks big chest. “Nope.” Mick Says back, pulling you fully into his lap.

You giggled a little more, feeling Micks big hands rest on your sides. “Your so gorgeous, Y/n.’’ Mick says looking straight into your eyes. Your cheeks burned bright red and you hid your face with your hands. “You look cute when you blush.’’ Mick chuckled, rubbing your sides.

A loud string of laughter came from your mouth at the sudden action your body writhing slightly. “Mickkk, That tickles.’’ you whined, pouting as you moved Micks hands away from you. Mick smirked and raised his eyebrows at you. “Really.’’ Mick teasingly asked.

You felt his fingers dig into your sides and you squealed out, laughing harder as he continued. You gasped for air, writhing around in his lap. He laughed with you as you tried to push his strong hands away but he didnt budge. His eyes remained on you as he felt his heart flutter in his chest.

“S-stop, ple-eeaaasse!’’ You squealed while you laughed so hard tears filled your eyes. Micks fingers slowed to a stop as you breathed heavily, collapsing into Micks chest.

Mick went silent and you caught your breath, looking up at him. Your sides burned from the tickle session. Mick was staring at you smile on his face. “What?’’ you softly ask. “I love you.” Mick said.

Your eyes widened and your mouth opened slightly, “Y-you do?’’ you asked, getting shy again ”So damn much.’’ Mick said pulling you in for a kiss. You kissed mick back, a small smile making its way onto your face. you pulled away gasping for air “I love you to Mick.’’ you said quietly.

Micks eyes remained glued on your face as he slowly leaned into your neck. You nervously sat there, anxious for his next move. A small gasp fell from your lips as you felt Mick press a kiss to your neck. Your eyes fluttered closed as he pulled away just enough to let his tongue trace little circles against your pulse point. “Mick.” you whispered breathlessly.

Your shy nature caused your cheeks to turn bright red. “Y/n, let me show you how much I love you.” Mick whispered into your ear, causing you to shiver. You opened your eyes and nodded slightly. “o-okay.’’ you said softly.

He pulled away from your neck and saw something in your eyes that caused him to ask. “Are you sure? We don't have to.” You shook your head quickly “No! No, I want to. Its just I'm too shy. I don't have much experience.’’ You said quietly, feeling ashamed. “Y/n, that's okay. I don't care. I love how shy you are.’’ Mick said words full of emotion.

You smiled and bit your lip. Mick looked at lips and brought his thumb to them, slowly pulling your bottom lip from underneath your teeth. “Bout’ you tonight.’’ Mick said as softly as you usually speak making you feel especially loved.

You blushed and nodded, holding onto Mick as he stood with you clinging to him. Mick carried you to his bed from his little couch in his bedroom. Mick gently put you down on your back before hovering above you. He smiled down at you and began to lift your shirt up, his hand rubbing the smooth skin exposed to him.

His hand slid further up your shirt as he looks into your eyes asking the silent question if that was okay. You nodded and as the goosebumps covering your skin from the cool air in the room, as you lean up so Mick could take your shirt off and he nearly groaned just looking at you.

You shyly crossed your arms over your chest wishing you hadnt worn such a girly purple bra. Mick frowned, pulling your arms away. “Gorgeous.’’ Mick Whispered leaning down to kiss your collarbone. You felt Mick raise your arms above your head adding a little pressure as he gripped your wrists. Micks lips made their way to the top of your left breast and you gasped, closing your eyes for a split second.

You quickly opened them, watching as Mick licked a strip up your cleavage. “So soft.’’ He grunted quietly. He gently removed your bra making eye contact the whole time. The cool air caused your nipples to harden and Mick let out a small groan at the sight. Leaning down to capture one in his mouth. You let out a squeak and Mick groaned even louder grazing his teeth against your nipple.

“You can be loud.” Mick said in a sultry tone as he pulled away from your breast.

You were a sweaty and loud moaning mess, your hands gripping the bed sheets so hard your knuckles were turning white as Mick worked his tongue around your clit. You could feel him groan against you everytime you squirmed.

“ M-mick im gonna-” you whimpered out, arching your back. The pleasure spread throughout your whole body as Mick continued to lick and suck on your pussy. Micks strong arm held your hips down as you writhed around on the around on the bed. Mick cleaned you up with his tongue and kissed his way up your stomach. “Mm, You taste so innocent.’’ Mick said, nipping at your skin.

Your breathing was heavy and deep, your head still spinning from your orgasm. “You’re good at that.’’ You said breathlessly. Mick chuckled deeply. “Mmm’’ he said resting in between your legs. You bit your lip and looked down at Mick’s still covered cock. “ Do you want to go further?’’ Mick asked making sure you wanted to do it still. You nodded and that's all Mick needed to continue. You whimpered craving to feel him inside you. Mick Pulled off his boxers. His erection springing free and you gasped Mick chuckled, taking it in his hand.

The tip was red and you could tell he was ready to chase his own release. Mick aligned himself in between your legs, rubbing the tip against your sensitive clit. Your hips jerked a tad at the contact and you whimpered. “I love the sounds you make.” Mick said lowly, grabbing your hands and holding them above your head.

You whined impatiently, rubbing your wet pussy against Micks hard cock, “ Mick please.” you softly begged. Mick smirked and started to slip himself inside of you slowly and carefully. You gasped and your eyes momentarily rolled into the back of your head.

“Fuck.” Mick groaned out, sliding in deeper as he watched you. He stretched you a good bit and you definitely felt full. Or so you thought. Mick finally filled you up, his pubic bone resting against your clit. He was a lot to take in for sure.

Mick gave you time to adjust and you were panting. “You’re so wet for me, y/n” Mick rasped, starting to slide in and out slowly.

You moaned, wanting him to take control. “Harder.” You begged, looking into Mick's eyes. “Are you sure?” He asked, suddenly growing serious. “Yes. I want you to fuck me so hard I can’t walk.” You said softly, trying to pull your hands out of his grip.

Mick grunted . “God, you’re sexy when you’re shy, but this is a new side of you.” Mick smirked and pulled out, and just as quickly, he shoved himself back in. You cried out, loving how he filled you. “Shit, yes.” Mick growled.

Mick started to pound into you, his mouth catching onto one of your bouncing breasts. You wrapped your legs around Mick’s waist, screaming out his name as his thrusts got faster. “Mick, oh my god!” You cried.

Mick’s flesh hand twitched in yours and you bit your lip. “Choke me.” You whimpered out. Your face got red, not believing your mouth spoke what was on your mind.

Mick's thrusts came to a complete stop. “Oh, princess .” Mick said with a devious smile. Mick got up on his knees, still inside of you. His hand released yours and he brought it to your neck. You moaned, moving your hips against his.

Micks thick cock slid in and out of you and he applied more pressure to your throat. He started to thrust inside of you faster and harder. “You like that? You like when I choke you and fuck you this hard?” Mick said, his breath uneven.

You nodded, gripping onto his wrist. You could still breathe through your mouth and you let out a particularly loud moan when Micks cock hit your g-spot. “There it is.” He chuckled darkly.

Micks thumb started to rub fast circles against your clit and you felt your orgasm approach quickly. “I’m close.” You squealed, gasping for air.

Mickcgrunted and nodded. “I feel you-oh God.” he growled as your pussy clenched around him. “Wait for me. Don’t cum yet, Princess.” He said, speeding up his movements.

You moaned, digging your nails into Mick’s arm. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” He groaned, his thrusts losing their rhythm. You couldn’t hold it back anymore. You had to cum and you had to do it now.

“Mickkk”, you moaned as your pussy tightened around Micks cock again, “I need to-” “Cum for me, Y/N. Cum.” Mick ordered. You gasped as your orgasm hit you.

Micks hand tightened around your throat, so much so, you couldn’t breathe. You didn’t care, you loved it. A smile formed on your lips as you came around Mick.

You felt hot and long spurts of Mick’s cum fill you up inside, a little bit seeping out of your pussy. Mick came down from his high and you moaned as you finished coming down from yours.

Mick pulled out slowly and fell onto his back beside you. You both were breathing heavy and you let out a small giggle. You covered your face with your hands. “What’s so funny?” Mick asked with a chuckle. “I’m getting shy.” You said quietly.

Mick chuckled again. “You’re always shy.” He said with a smile. Mick got up to get a damp towel to clean you both up with.

You and mick were cuddling now, still unclothed and worn out. Mick's hand was drawing small circles on your back and you pressed kisses to his scar. “I love you.” You whispered softly.

You lovingly looked up at him, your cheeks red. “I love you too, my shy princess.” Mick smiled, pulling you in for a kiss.

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A Liam Dunbar Imagine.

REQUEST: Can you make an imagine where Y/N starts to date Liam but Y/N is Scott's little sister. Scott and Stiles start to mess around with him like pranks and stuff.

Acting normal was the easy part, stopping the butterflies that invaded my stomach every time I saw him was the hard part. Liam Dunbar, the new wolf on the block, he has these gorgeous eyes and the most perfect boy next door bone structure. Oh and his smile, his smile, it somehow manages to tell you that ‘Saturday is for the boys’ and ‘you’re the only thing I need in this world’ all at the same time. It’s not these feelings that are the problem, it’s the parasite that’s feeding on the romantic feelings that I let slip, otherwise known as my big brother Scott.

‘You can’t leave it alone, can you?’ I said to Scott, as he slowly pulled into the school’s parking lot, making sure to wave in a cheesy manner at Liam as he walked by. ‘I’ll leave it alone when you ask him out.’ Scott looked at me with a smug smile, knowing that I would never ask him out. I just groaned and unbuckled my seatbelt, opening the car door and swung my legs out before turning back to Scott 'I'll ask him out when you leave me alone’ and slammed the door behind me.

As I was making my way across the parking lot to the pearly gates of hell, that was school, I was stopped in my tracks by none other than Stiles Stilinski, if my big brother is the angel on my shoulder, he’d be the devil. ‘Hey Y/N, discussing ways to stop drooling over Liam. You know, you take after your brother, you should have seen him when he first saw Kir-’ Stiles was interrupted by a punch to his gut. His response being a solitary ‘Dude!’, I took this as a chance to walk ahead but was yet again stopped by Stiles, ‘Dumb and dumber, tell me what you want, because I would like to get to class before it starts’. I looked at them expectantly, ‘Now would be lovely.’ Scott looked at Stiles and then back at me, ‘If you don’t ask him out, then we’ll just have to mess with him a little. Maybe we replace his water at practice, or hide his clothes so he has to wear lost and found kit.’, at this point Stiles chimes in ‘yeah, or maybe we convince him that he’s being stalked, we anonymously call his phone and write him letters saying that we know all his secrets.’, it was Scott’s turn for the solitary ‘Dude’. I directed myself towards Scott ‘So what you’re saying is, that if I don’t ask him out, you’re going to play pranks on him until I do?’ Scott nodded at this. ‘And we’re going to write him anonymous lette-’, ‘dude, we’re not going to write him anonymous letters.’ I walked away, leaving tweedle dee and tweedle dum to bicker about the prank warfare that they were going to unleash upon Liam.

I took my seat in my first class of the day, it was history with Mr. Yukimura. It was an interesting lesson, well what I was paying attention seemed interesting. I spent most of it staring out of the window, deciding whether or not I’d let my brother and his “hench”man start pranking Liam. Surely Stiles and Scott wouldn’t do anything dangerous to him, they aren't that stupid are they? Although I felt unsettled and slightly worried about what they might do, the jury’s verdict (the jury being my last three brain cells) was to ignore it. They must have been trying to intimidate me into asking Liam out. So for the rest of the school day I did exactly that, ignored it and by home time I had forgotten about it.

It was a Tuesday and that meant Scott, Stiles and Liam all had practice. So there were no chances of me running into any of them or their shenanigans. Tuesday for me, means that I don’t have a ride home. But on the upside, I do get thirty minutes of pretending I'm walking in a coming of age movie, whilst listening to fun indie music. I arrived at my front door, the sound of HAIM, buzzing softly through my earphones, I opened the door slinging my keys to the right onto a little dish and my bag onto the floor, next destination, the fridge. With HAIM still buzzing slowly into my ears, I searched through the fridge to find some leftover pizza and then headed up to my room.

My room was like any other teen bedroom, photos of my friends littered on the walls, random souvenirs that I had saved from day trips and concerts and receipts from nights in diner’s after Scott’s lacrosse games. I flopped onto my bed, stuffing the pizza into my mouth, earbuds still buzzing and let time roll by. Time doesn’t feel real when you have pizza, music and homework, it sort of feels like a montage at the beginning of a cheesy high school movie.

Hours went by, soon it was well after dark, but the music was still my soundtrack to the mundane routine. I checked my phone, it was 7pm. Which meant it was time to reheat the lasagne that was probably in the freezer from a week ago. As I made my way to the kitchen I heard a sort of thumping sound. At first I thought it must have been in the background of my music, but I soon realised it wasn't. It was probably Scott being a clumsy mess. I got to the kitchen and put the lasagne in the oven. I took out an earphone and breathed in, preparing myself for the monstrosity that was about to leave my lungs. ‘SCOTT, IM MAKING LASAGNE, HURRY’. I waited for a response, instead I heard more of that mysterious banging and what sounded like Stiles attempt at whispering. I rolled my eyes, charging towards the idiots who seemed to be hanging out in our bathroom. ‘Scott, you know the deal. I make dinner you set the table and your little friend Stiles isn’t getting any garlic bre-’, as I turn the corner into the bathroom I skid to a stop. Apparently in the time it had taken me to do my homework and put dinner in the oven, Scott and Stiles had turned into Reggie and Ronnie Cray. And how did I know this? It had something to do with the Liam shaped body that was duct taped in my bath.

'What the fuck do you think you’re doing?’ I yelled at the pair, who stood idly in the bathroom. ‘Oh hi, Y/N, fancy seeing you here. What are we doing? Oh we’re, you know, just doing the usual. What do you think we’re doing?’ Stiles blurted out, doing the over-talking thing he does when he’s nervous. ‘It looks like you’re having a tea party in here, without me’, Stiles mouth hangs open and he looks at me as if to say “what the?”. ‘You guys are actually idiots. Do I have to actually say it to you? Why the hell do you have Liam Dunbar bound by duct tape in my bath?’ I give them both a look asking for an answer. After what felt like ten minutes of silence, Scott decides to give me an answer, ‘We told you what we’d do this morning.’ My eyes roll back into my head and my hands flail about at my sides telling the boys that they are in fact stupid. ‘I thought you were joking.’ I shouted at them. ‘Never underestimate the power of Batman and Robin. Now you should tell him why he’s here’ Stiles looked at me with the same look that I had given him moments ago. ‘For god sake. Why are you punishing me.’ I whispered underneath my breath. ‘Untie him you idiots.’ I scowl at them, folding my arms. ‘Not until you tell him’ Scott imitates me. ‘Ugh fine.’

I approach the bath tub looking down at a somewhat scared and confused Liam. ‘My brother and his idiotic friend, who are definitely not Batman and Robin, brought you here today because they want me to grow some balls and ask you something.’ I turn to look back at Stiles and Scott who are both now invested in my every word, Liam is staring directly into my eyes at this point and the butterflies are back. I take a short breath in to prepare and finally say ‘Would you like to go on a date, with me?’ there’s a silence in the bathroom as we all wait for a response. Liam writhes around a little, his words are just sounds. ‘Oh, yeah, sorry. This is going to hurt a little.’ I rip off the duct tape from his mouth. ‘What’s your answer dude?’ Stiles shouts a little too eagerly. ‘Yes, I'll go on a date with you. But you didn't have to kidnap me to do it.’ Liam finally exclaims. ‘Trust me, I had nothing to do with it.’ I turned around to look at Stiles and Scott, who are both smiling at me.

I roll my eyes yet again and head towards the door, turning back to yell ‘Untie him you idiots’ at Stiles and Scott who both stumble around clumsily trying to let Liam out. As I make my way out into the hallway I look back at them ‘Dinner’s almost ready and neither of you are getting garlic bread.’

A/N: I haven’t written anything in years for this Tumblr. I hope you enjoy it (and i’m really sorry to the anon who requested this ages ago. I also went a little rogue with the plot line. But all the basics are there.

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