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yeetusdabussy · 1 year
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Hello! genuine question, how long until one should give up on a prompt being filled? I swear I'm not trying to pressure you! I totally get that writing takes time and energy and we don't always have those and sometimes certain prompts don't spark creativity in the right way, I was just honestly wondering because I had an ask I sent a few months ago that never got answered, and if it never gets answered that's fine too! Just wanted to know what to expect, that's all, have a lovely day <3
I take breaks from doing asks sometimes. And sometimes wanna write my OWN stories, most well my whole page is asks. I kinda JUST started doing some for myself. And since I work as a nurse here in Minnesota its not the easiest since I can barely write stories. Also I have very bad writers block and have a habit of doing ask and doing half of if just to stop because I'll overly doubt my work or I can't figure out if its really even good. I Do have 55 asks and 10 in my drafts. I'm sorry 😭😭😭
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yeetusdabussy · 1 year
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Omoi x Black!fem reader
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"Sugary Treat?"
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Food play(f!), praise kink(M! And F!),Blk!reader,F!reader, name calling ,edging, teasing love making. Omoi is kinda a sub here. Dom!reader
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Your legs feel like their on fire, the amount of cleaning and running around you did in y'all new shared home was a little exhausting, especially after all the unpacking. Now its just putting stuff where you like it. Omoi said you could decorate it anyway you want, he just wants to be with you, that's all that matters. But being the amazing husband he is, he's not gonna have you overwork yourself. "Baby you need help? Of course you do." Even if you say no, he's gonna do it regardless. Helping putting up clothes, pots,pans,and other household shit, it was more easier having him around than not at all. Omoi has been nothing but the world to you, just as much as you are to him. "Thanks omi, such a good hubby~" you kissed him right behind his neck where his shoulders meet, you can hear his breath hitch a bit. You also loved teasing Omoi, he was just such a sweetheart and respectful towards you, and you know he gets nervous easily. So why not have your little fun with him? He's so respectful to the point he will almost never ask for sex and wait until you want him no matter how hard it is for him to wait.
"Baby, I'm trying to put these dishes up for you.." He was almost inaudible but you heard his soft mumbles. His back still turned to you almost as if he was scared to look back at you. But you knew why, he was probably already embarrassingly hard from such a simple gesture and praise. Omoi is always up to please you when you ask, or even when moments like this happens. Besides you wanted some stress relief, and what better why than to use your sweet sweet sweeet good boy. "Why isn't my good boy looking at me? Has mommy not catch your eyes anymore?" You teased. Watching him tense and turn around quickly to hold you. "N-no! That's not the case at all! I was j-" you knew once he starts talking he never stops. You kissed him deeply, grabbing his chin between your thumb and index finger before pulling away with a string of saliva connecting to your lips and his. You gently cup his face and rub the drool across his lips to make them look glossy. omoi swears he almost creamed his pants from the action. His breathing even quickening as he grips your hips softly and stares at you with soft docile eyes. He was such a good boy for you."be a good boy and eat this pussy like you mean it then omi." He was dumb founded by your words but none the less ready to please you, not wasting time to put you on the kitchen table and spread your legs out. The sight before him always makes him discombobulated. He would place your ankles on his shoulders and begin to kiss your ankles,down to your calves,soon in between your inner thighs. He spreads your glistening folds and dives in, his tongue splits your folds as, slurping up your folds and soon sucking your clit into his mouth. The louder you got, it only made him get more messy and more aggressive, your thighs shake around his head."you like that baby? Like how I get you all worked up from just my tongue alone." He smiled up at you warmly but still filled with lust and desire. His hand reaches down and grabs a lollipop from his pocket, "omi really? You're gonna snack now?" You pouted at him." Baby would I ever do you like that?~" He pressed the cold lollipop against your clit making you gasp. He dragged the sweet sugary stick up and down your folds, making you whine and grind against it for friction, you so so much crave. "So creamy baby~ Don't you want to try?" He groans as you clench around nothing. He quickly stands up and leans against you, he grabs your chin and presses his thumb against your bottom lip. You opened your mouth as he places the lollipop in your mouth, the sugar mixed with your taste filled your mouth as you moaned around it. Omoi smiled in satisfaction, kissing your neck and down your body. His rough hands squeeze at your flesh with care, once he was between your thighs he quickly started lapping at the sugary liquid. Your hands tangled in his hair, grinding and trembling against his mouth.
"Shit- baby you taste so good, please cum in my mouth." He looks at you with lustful eyes, as he sucks on your cute little Pearl. Your back arched and SNAP, right on beat of his tongue flicking your clit are you sent over the edge. Gripping the edge of the table shaking it from your trembling body. "fuck Omi!~" You panted, gripping his hair and pulling him up for a kiss. It was lustful and hungry that's for sure, teeth clashing and tongues fighting for dominance. You can taste yourself on his tongue, you quickly unbuckled his belt and whisper into his ear. "Now that you had your sugary treat,How about warm me up a little ~."
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yeetusdabussy · 1 year
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୨♡୧‿୨˚̣̣̣͙୧How they eat it୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿୨♡୧
❥๑━━❪❈•≫☽∘◦❁◦∘☾≪•❈❫━━๑❥
Warning
❥๑━━❪❈•≫☽∘◦❁◦∘☾≪•❈❫━━๑❥
❦Foul Language,Smut,Dirty talk,
namecalling,fingering,face sitting,Oral(Female
and male receiving), 69, and more.❦ 
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(ㅅ´ ˘ `)♡Gojo,Nanami,and Sakuna.
(ㅅ´ ˘ `)♡Reno and Cloud.
(ㅅ´ ˘ `)♡Special Guest.
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୨♡୧Gojo୨♡୧
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He's messy, sloppy, and flat out rude munching on ya folds like a crackhead at Popeye's, mans is drowning under you and he isn't complaining. Gojo has no shame, he could be eating you out anywhere if you give him the chance. Office? Sure. Janitors closet? Hell yeah! Cafeteria?! HOT DIGGITY DAWG! Sliding his long fingers in and out of your puss all while teasingly licking your puckering hole just to hear your surprised gasp. His tongue pushing flat against your clit before slurping it up between his lips, sucking on the delicious Pearl and swirling his tongue around it. He's getting it all on his chin and neck, shit even up his nose, he don't care!
"Mmm- fuck look at that~ I wish you could see what I see down here princess. Its a beautiful scenery." He knows what he's doing, saying stupid shit to embarrass you while you sit on his face. He looks like a drunk! His chain and lips wet with slick, hair all fucked up, a lopsided smile on his face too. "Move those hips. I got all night, I'm not stopping until your squirting."
୨♡୧Nanami୨♡୧
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He's between your legs a lot during sex. Mostly uses it as foreplay to get you ready for his cock, he knows he's big and well he doesn't want to hurt you. So here you're,folded like a omelette while he eats you out. Lightly suckling on your clit, Kento takes his time to bring you to your high. Feeling your thighs shake under his hold as he kept you in a mating press. You don't know how many times you've came but boy oh boy is he thirsty today. Having you in a mating press after a hard day just to eat you out for hours and seeing you cry in overstimulation sounds a lot better than sleep.( `ิิ∇´ิ)
"baby girl, I can't taste you properly if you keep trying to run. Just enjoy yourself." His warm breath hitting your soppy wet cunt, your legs tremble in his hold. Its not the most comfortable position but the way your husband's tongue lapped at your cunt so passionately made your head spin. "cumming again?~"
❦ Sukuna❦ 
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Oh boy, well....um....he has three mouths idfk what else you want me to say. He has a lot of fucking stamina, he's a fucking king of curses. He's not getting lock jaw, he's not gonna suffocate if you sit on him. Man's was built to kill, and pleasure women....probably to death too but that's besides the point, he's not gonna do that to you though. You're his sweet little human/Sorcerer. Slurping and suckling on your folds teasingly before bring his hand mouth directly on your clit. Having his arm looped around your waist from the back. Oh and he's NASTY about it too, mans is eating yo shit from the back for gods sake! I'm not saying he eats groceries hell nah....... Nah he eats booty.
"Haha you look like a fucking mess. Can't even keep yourself up, just laying in your own filth." He's so mean, so so so mean but he can't help it. Not when he can get you like this, Upper body laid out and your ass in the air. You yelped at the sudden slap he landed on your ass. "hey! Are you listening? Of course you aren't you're much too brain dead yeah baby?~"
❦ Reno ❦ 
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PAHAHAHA! What the fuck? Mans is goofy, probably slap ya puss and tell you to bark. He doesn't care, its reno! He has no shame after all, who is gonna stop him? Reno ain't no punk bitch after all, and he ain't no bitch to pussy. He'll have you against his office wall, one leg over his shoulder while kneeling in front of you. All you can hear is sweet chuckles and coos from him. Teasing you all while thumbing your clit to overstimulation, he just loves your clit too. CLIT MONSTER HE IS! Mans is always pawing at it because he knows every single time he will get a reaction out of you regardless.
"Damn, such a slut getting off in my office just from my thumb and mouth? Desperate." Hr chuckles darkly, warm breath hitting your thighs as he removes his thumb from your clit and replaces it with his tongue. Sucking on it, flicking it with his tongue, oh and can't forget the FingerJutsu combo work going on down there. "Taste so good baby~ And only for me okay baby?~" he knows you can't answer him....such a dick.
❦Cloud❦ 
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Such a cinnamon roll, I fucking love this man! But anyways, he's gentle and does what you ask. He's more of a Service puppy after all, he wants to please you, but why are you so nasty? Yeah..YOU! Lil'nastiee 69 drives this man crazy. And you always suggest it since he's always pleasuring you, and you want to return the favor after all. Him spreading your cheeks to get better access to your pussy, cheek dark red as your juices drip from his chin and onto his pecs. Moaning into your sweet puss as you sucked him off to heaven. TOES CURLING BABY ...TOES ARE CURLING LOOORDT.
"D-Doll, w-wait please. Don't wanna cu-" he was cut off by a groan and swallows his saliva thickly. "S-such a trouble maker fuck~" And you don't care, not when his sweet groans fills the bedroom y'all share. You moaned around his cock once he shoves his tongue inside you and wiggled it. Groaning into it, you felt his hips buck up against your mouth. Oh boy here comes the mess!
❦ DIO ❦ 
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How the fuck we end up here? Well shit aye I'm not complaining and so aren't you because you're taking one for the team. Because He's cruel, biting your inner thigh to get a reaction out of you. Or keeping you on edge when he grazes his fangs across your clit. You better be lucky he's even letting you enjoy this, he's not the type to eat women out. He gets his pleasure and go. But you aren't any woman, you're his sweet little human/poser. He'll even do thus thing where if you been out for a long time, he'll help take your shoes off and kiss your ankle all the way up to your crotch area and cup it aggressively.
Squelching noises is all that could be heard in your shared living room next to the fireplace. Your moans filled the empty air and Dio was enjoying every last bit of it. His thick fingers entering in and out of you, making long stripes on your clit while looking you dead in the eyes. He knows that YOU know not to look away from him. "you're so loud, not like I'm complaining, but what would we ever do if one of the maids saw us~."
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yeetusdabussy · 1 year
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😭😭 this is my first time getting a moot ship
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Ship your mutuals?
Oh I see it's finally my turn 😌
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MOOTS just an FYI these characters may or may not be someone you know or like I just wanna give u what I think fits best in my personal opinion 😌👹
@discordkittenjoestar w/ Oldseph. I feel like yall would have a good dynamic tbh.
@kagejima w/ Gojo. I have no explanation other than yall give off similar energy so. Yes.
@utahimeow w/ Geto 😳
@soaringmirror w/ Jean <3
@luvkun4 w/ NANAMIIIII
@5ugu w/ Yuji
@diegowave w/ Zeke
@megumischubbycheeks w/ Megumi
@mrskodzuken w/ Kenma ur fave
@baba-fett w/ Obi-Wan !!!
@jotatetsuken w/ Jotaro
@xttxck w/ Eren Jeager🧍🏻‍♀️
@koulakoukoula2003 w/ Erwin Smith
@momokujo w/ Kakyoin. Ik you like Jotaro but I could really see u with him <3
@blondebebop w/ Loid Forger
@brightestorangedawn w/ Luke Skywalker
@cousinconnie w/ Connie Springer
@nakedberries w/ Sasha Braus
@honeylmnade w/ Mikasa Ackerman
@midnightbarnes97 w/ Levi Ackerman
@porcogalliardenthusiast w/ PORCO
@erwnsmith w/ Reiner Braun
@laserbrains w/ Ani 🥺🥺🥺
@licensedcheek w/ Giorno Giovanna
@ihadlife w/ Ichigo Kurosaki from Bleach
@weluvsosa w/ Toji Fushiguro
@bimbobrando w/ DIO
@25303 w/ Johnny Joestar
@tofutobios w/ Bruno Bucciarati
@sugar--baby w/ Sukuna
@ginki w/ Higuruma Hiromi from the JJK manga 😳
@princessxkenobi w/ Din Djarin
@devoti w/ Noaya......... even tho I would realistically never ship anyone with that mfer....... but ik you really like him........ so there u go
@kujojotarolover w/ Joseph Joestar
@kentoangel w/ Mista Guido from JJBA u gotta trust me fr fr
@maddiefoxsstuff w/ Josuke !!!
@thicksimpx w/ Aizen !!!
@sweetdreamlandstuff w/ Choso
@swirlpops w/ Dopio
@lynn-writes-things w/ Yuuta Okkatsu
@dexthtoyounglings w/ Tech
@k1tty-m1n w/ Armin Arlert
@yeetusdabussy w/ Cloud Strife
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yeetusdabussy · 2 years
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Not an ask but I just wanted to say your blog is amazing 😃😃
💞💞💞thank you so much! 😭hope your day/night is going great for you. The week at that!
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yeetusdabussy · 2 years
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ꨄ︎*ೃ:. 。* ゚✲✧✧✲゚。.: ꨄ︎
things they say in bed
ꨄ︎*ೃ:. 。* ゚✲✧✧✲゚。.: ೃ*ꨄ︎
➽Featuring Multi Fandom
₊· ͟͟͞͞➳JJK: ꨄ︎Gojo ꨄ︎Nanami ꨄ︎Geto ꨄ︎Choso
₊· ͟͟͞͞➳RE ꨄ︎Leon ꨄ︎Chris ꨄ︎Carlos ꨄ︎Jake
₊· ͟͟͞͞➳DMC ꨄ︎Dante ꨄ︎Virgil ꨄ︎Nero ꨄ︎V
• . ˚₊· ͟͟And secret guests • . ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞
    
     _ᳯּ֮🌺᳟ࣳᬸᭂ_warning _ᳯּ֮🌺᳟ࣳᬸᭂ_
Smut,foul language, bits of degradation, name calling (slut,slutty,pretty baby,love,angel, princess, baby,dove,bunny,vixen, cumdump,goddess, pretty,sweetheart,doll,and whore) F!READER
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❣JJK ❣
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❦Gojo❦
❦  "You're so fucked out angel~ is my cock doing this to you?"
❦ "Come on, let it out I wanna hear it, let me hear that slutty mouth of yours tell me how good my cock is and maybe I'll let you cum."
❦"s'tight baby, so fucking sloppy too, Awww don't cry, I'll stop once my face and fingers are completely drenched in your juices.
❦ "z'damn. Stop squeezing you greedy thing~"
❦ "hey y/n what's 12x12? Huh? Oh forgot you can't think straight hahaha."
❦NANAMI❦ 
ꨄ︎ "just like that princess, take all the time you need to mess yourself up on this cock got that? ~"
ꨄ︎ "I'm sure you can take more cock down your throat than just that, don't you wanna be a good girl for me?"
ꨄ︎"you taste delicious love, but I'm still gonna need another sample, after all you said you wanted me to make you forget everything around you right?"
ꨄ︎" be quiet, do you want the staff to hear your filthy moans princess? Oh maybe that is what you want isn't it?"
ꨄ︎ "fuck hun, just give me a second s'creamy baby~"
❦Geto❦ 
❤︎︎"Open your mouth, I wanna see the mess I made in that little slutty mouth of your baby."
❤︎︎"nuh uh baby, don't run away you promise to let me knock the stress outta ya remember?"
❤︎︎"you like that huh? Being my cute little cum dump, all fucked out and begging for more of my cock, I would've thought you were nothing to me but a heir breeder but, you're MY fucked out slut right?"
❤︎︎"love dis pussy s'much, squeeze me a little tighter ~"
❦Choso❦ 
̑̑♡̑♡̑♡̑"baby, please loosen up for me, I don't wanna cum just yet."
̑̑♡̑♡̑♡̑"Yeah just like that pretty ~ just like thaat~"
̑̑♡̑♡̑♡̑"oh fuck! Slow down love, I'm gonna!- fuck-!"
̑̑♡̑♡̑♡̑"don't worry baby, my face can handle your weight, take a seat love let me make you feel like a goddess in her throne."
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❦Leon K❦ 
ᡕᠵ᠊ᡃ່࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊ࠢ࠘𐡏 "Damn sweetheart, I barely touched you and your already this wet for me,nuh uh open those legs for me again I wanna see everything."
ᡕᠵ᠊ᡃ່࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊ࠢ࠘𐡏 "shit, you gonna be a good bunny and hop onto this dick already?"
ᡕᠵ᠊ᡃ່࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊ࠢ࠘𐡏 "yeah? Feels good huh, like how I treat this cute puss of yours sweetheart? ~"
ᡕᠵ᠊ᡃ່࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊ࠢ࠘𐡏 "you gotta stop squirming if you want me to please you right baby, can you do that for me?~"
ᡕᠵ᠊ᡃ່࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊ࠢ࠘𐡏 "Sh- oh fuck, s'tight sweetheart fuck!-"
❦Jake❦
Ѽ"Alright beautiful, how about I relax and you take over yeah? Awe don't give me that face, you got it~"
Ѽ" In tears baby? Sooooo sorry for how harsh I'm being on that poor little throat of mine"
Ѽ"Turn around and spread those cute cheeks so I can get my tongue deeper yeah?"
Ѽ"Look at you baby! Riding this cock like a good slut- fuck don't swirl your hips on me like that you tease."
Ѽ"Baby your gonna have to put those hands down if you want me to go balls deep, how else am I gonna do it if you don't."
❦Carlos❦
ᕦ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ᕤ"damn Você é linda~ don't stop riding me baby"
ᕦ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ᕤ"you taste, surpreendente my love, but I can't continue if you keep trying to run away a batata assando- just stop moving k?"
ᕦ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ᕤ"fuck- making such a mess on my cock princess, just a sloppy cunt I own."
ᕦ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ᕤ"shh just one more, fucking promise to take good- fuck, good care of you ~."
ᕦ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ᕤ"open your mouth, wanna make sure you swallowed everything like the good girl you are."
❦ChrisRedfield❦ 
︻デ═一 ♡"is that all you got baby? Don't worry, I can handle the rest just don't complain about it later."
︻デ═一 ♡"Y/N- fuck, open that throat more shit s'fucking pretty with that makeup smeared on your face heh."
︻デ═一 ♡"Tsk, always asking for something you can't handle and then try to run away from it right afterwards."
︻デ═一 ♡"you sound so pretty angel, that's it cry my name."
︻デ═一 ♡"Too much? You seem to be doing fine"
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❣DMC❣
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❦Dante❦ 
¤=[]:::::>"Damn pretty girl, you really know how to make a mess, not that I'm complaining ~"
¤=[]:::::>"hey baby ~ I know you're struggling down there already but can you go a just a little deeper baby?"
¤=[]:::::> "Horny little angel you are, someone outta fuck the brat out of ya huh baby?"
¤=[]:::::>"look at you, taking this cock like the good champ you are hahaha."
¤=[]:::::>"Shhh dont want us to get caught by my brother remember, open that mouth of yours and suck on my fingers yeah?"
¤=[]:::::>"no i didnt break the headboard again y/n......just..cracked it a little."
❦Vergil❦
➽"Don't give me that sass you little vixen, this is what you wanted right?"
➽"tsk look at you, can't even cum on your own let me help."
➽"Your lips are so soft around me, but the makeup running down your pretty face suits you even better"
➽"one more round and maybe I'll give you a break my little whore."
➽"Awe, s'too much? That's a you problem my love."
❦V❦
ʚ♡⃛ɞ "spread those lips for me, I wanna taste your better my love"
ʚ♡⃛ɞ "heh what a naughty girl I got here, using my pillow to get off today huh?"
ʚ♡⃛ɞ "ah- shit, don't squeeze so tight."
ʚ♡⃛ɞ "you'll look so pretty stuffed, you agree right doll?"
ʚ♡⃛ɞ "I- fuck, can't get enough of you, all pretty sitting this cock of yours."
❦Nero❦ 
૮ ˊ͈ . ˋ͈ ა"Ah, oh fuck feels so good baby- Milking me for everything I've got!"
૮ ˊ͈ . ˋ͈ ა "can I suck on these pretty tits? I'll be gentle I promise princess."
૮ ˊ͈ . ˋ͈ ა "m'not desperate, your just s'fucking tight!~"
૮ ˊ͈ . ˋ͈ ა"Baby I know you said I can't eat you all the time but- ah fuck please sit on my face already!"
૮ ˊ͈ . ˋ͈ ა"gonna fuck my baby so dumb tonight.~"
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❣MIKEY❣
✧*。"Taking this cock like a pro, come on arch that back better for me yeah?"
✧*。"fuck fuck fuck- making such a mess baby, making such a fucking mess shit-"
✧*。 "oh fuck, did you just squirt?!"
✧*。"one more round- fuck please stay with me I'm not done yet, keep those pretty eyes on me."
✧*。"pretty girl can't even think straight- shit this slutty pussy is mine you hear me? Mine!"
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❣DRAKEN❣
𓈒 ⊹ 𖥔 ᨵ"what do you mean you can't take it, you were just begging me to fold you like a omelette earlier yeah?"
𓈒 ⊹ 𖥔 ᨵ"nice and slow,that's it baby such a good girl for listening and taking this cock down your throat."
𓈒 ⊹ 𖥔 ᨵ "Huh? I couldn't hear you, speak a little louder for your daddy yeah?"
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❣KOKONOI❣
༄"f-fuuuck, can't fucking hold it any longer!"
༄"I'm not crying, you are!"
༄"p-please ah!- cumming! Gonna cum s'fucking much!"
༄"Ah! Slamming down on my cock like that you fucking brat."
༄"s'fucking good baby- who said you could close those legs on my head like that?"
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❣Sanzu❣
ㅠㅅㅠ "Don't fucking cry now you slut, let everyone see how fucking needy you've been lately!"
ㅠㅅㅠ "hey, don't you dare fall asleep on my cock I know you're tired princess but you gotta keep going okay?"
ㅠㅅㅠ" shit shit shi- oh fuck, look at that pretty face all covered in my cum haha"
ㅠㅅㅠ" screaming so loud, you must want us to get caught huh? Of course you do."
ㅠㅅㅠ"That's it, make a mess on this thick cock yeah?~"
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yeetusdabussy · 2 years
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Oh hi there! Love your writings sooo much *__* 💙 May I request NSFW headcanons for Dante and Vergil with chubby and short fem!s/o, please? ^^
OOO! YES!
•⊰☽☾⊱•⊰☽༓☾⊱⋅⊰☽༓✧༓☾⊱⋅⊰☽༓☾⊱•⊰☽☾⊱•
DMC boys with a chubby short reader
── ・ 。☆* warning*☆゚.──
❦ oral(F!).
❦ Fingering(F!).
❦ nicknames
starlight, love,princess, good girl.
❦ cockwarming
❦ Fingers in mouth(F!)
•⊰☽☾⊱•⊰☽༓☾⊱⋅⊰☽༓✧༓☾⊱⋅⊰☽༓☾⊱•⊰☽☾⊱•⋅⋅
DANTE
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૮( ꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ)აHe loves your extra meat! Man's is trying to nibble at it everyday and shit. You know how you eat a chocolate bar and lick that shit off your fingers? This mf does that right after fingering you, this man is just down bad, like damn my boy chill the fuck out you'll get seconds.
(💢 ¬ ̀᎑ ¬ )Dear gods save you because he has a habit of pawing at your love handles and calling it his "little muffins." And please don't wear thigh high socks around this man. He'll start biting at your thighs and you'll have to walk around with those bite marks he doesn't care.
(╥﹏╥)he enjoys having you sit in his lap, you're so warm and cuddly to him. Sometimes he just get hard, he can't help it! So he'll have you cock warm him. And he has a lot more patience than one would believe. He can sit there all day making phone calls. But he knows YOU aren't patient so he knows regardless he'll be fucking you eventually.
( ᯣ _ ᯣ )Size kink! Mf loves how small you are compared to him, a beautiful short stack. Mmm yum, yep you're like the favourite part of his pizza.... The meaty parts...that he can..gobble up..whole...
"You know I like it when those thighs squeeze my head baby, but you need to stay still for me okay? let me take care of this leakage down here"
Vergil
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( ꒦ິ∧꒦ິ)Grumpy fuck, this man loves you regardless. But I mean..the way dat booty jiggle on impact tho is MWAH beautiful. Maximum Velocity go brrrr god damn
(ര///ര ∗)Okay so he has this habit where he'll mark every part of you, especially the areas you're insecure about. He wants you to understand that nobody else is on his mind but you!
૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა Pull his hair when he's down below slurping the juices off your inner thighs, he loves that shit. Growling softly into your cunt and teasingly kissing your clit.
(ര///ര ∗)he is foul, like FOUL! He just can't help but call your phat juicy hole his "little tight cum holder."
"Your creamy little Cunt is just begging for me at this point, such a nasty mess you made. Bit your my nasty baby right?"
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yeetusdabussy · 2 years
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#💥💥💳💥💥💥💥💥💳
━━━ ❝ if you let me, I'm yours...❞
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↳ ; ༄ gojou s. x f!reader
"he was the strongest when he walked out of that door but inside of those four walls you called home — he was just a man. a man that only wanted to be loved and wanted it from no one but you."
content ; ༄ sexual content, soft!dom gojo, sickeningly passionate sex, he’s a little clingy in this but it’s bc he’s in love with you, dirty talk, riding, pussyjob, breeding, mentions of pregnancy, loving aftercare, slightly clingy reader, just a lovestruck gojo that wants you & only you
w.c ; ༄ 12.2k
↳ note from syn ; ༄ i haven’t been super active but i’m always writing behind the scenes and this is something i’ve been working on for almost two months so this past week, i finally managed to scrape up enough inspo to birth an ending and here we are 🪷 hope you enjoy & if you reblog, you’ll get a kiss from yours truly hehe ୧
↳ p.s. this lovely little human @arcanedevil here helped me by editing this entire thing :”) cleaned up behind me perfectly & needed to make sure i gave her the proper credit otherwise y’all would’ve been sooo mad at me for the thousand of mistakes i couldn’t catch LOL luv ya babe ᰔ
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“Fuck, you’re tight.”
The headboard weeped under Satoru’s strong grasp, threatening to break under the pressure.
His other hand was preoccupied, loosely curled around the length of his cock as he watched with a focused gaze, sinking further into you inch by inch.
Your face was hot like an iron, clearly out of the norm for you to have a man you’ve claimed to dislike so much on top of you with one of your legs thrown over his shoulder. This was a man you cursed at while you two could be seen working together but during the nights… It was obvious you couldn’t leave him alone and neither could he with you. You needed each other, but he could be such a piece of work.
Gojou Satoru knew nothing of boundaries or pleasantries. He saw no need to announce his presence nor did he care about being even the slightest bit polite towards you. He treated you as if you were a longtime friend of his. Arm over your shoulder, tugging you places when there was clearly a job to do and buying you unnecessary gifts because he believed in surprises when you hated surprises. There wasn’t particularly anything you liked about him unless he was quiet — which was almost never.
Satoru was annoying, but he always meant well.
As a fellow sorcerer, you couldn’t deny how caring he was. Deep down, there was more to him that many people didn’t know. Only those in his very tight-knit circle knew what he was really like when he turned off the bright smiles and obnoxious laughter. Deep down was a man in constant pain that only wanted to quiet the haunting voices from his past.
That was how he ended up in your bed almost every night.
He’d come knocking on your door bearing gifts. Those gifts contained a bottle of wine and your favorite takeout.
It worked every time.
The two of you would sit, eat and talk about each of your days, how it went and such before pulling out the wine. Greasy food plus the dull ache of alcohol only ended up creating an atmosphere that quickly filled up with heavy sexual tension. Satoru wasn’t a shy man. When he wanted something, he went after it. Often, that was you and you never saw a reason to tell him no.
“Ah, ‘toru,” you planted a hand against his abdomen, feeling him finally bury himself full, your walls tighten around him with a grip unlike anything he’d ever felt before. “Hold on.”
“Yeah, yeah,” he teased, a half smirk on his face that made you roll your eyes. As you focused on catching your breath, you also watched the way his abs would tense up with each breath he took.
It was no secret that Satoru chose you to be his regular sleeping partner because of the mind blowing sex you two had. Not to mention, you were undeniably gorgeous in his eyes and there was nothing about his lifestyle that he felt the need to hide because you were also a sorcerer. You were aware of the small amount of extra time he barely had on his hands, and never pestered to see him more than he was able. Though, you two were only fuck buddies and nothing more — he’d been with plenty of women that just didn’t get it. He was a busy man. Always saving the world and all. When he came over, he left all of that pressure at the door and fell into his security blanket in the form of you.
You and your plush thighs and cute little body. He couldn’t get enough of it. Although you weren’t all that insecure about your body, it still felt a bit strange that a man as attractive as him would choose to lay in your bed rather than someone more of what you felt was his type. At first, you looked at it as a one time thing and that maybe he was just curious of what sex was like with someone like you until he kept coming back. Several nights in a row he’d show up and nothing you said or did turned him away.
At the beginning, you had a thought that maybe he was put up to it. To talk and get to know you with the purpose of getting in bed with you. All because you didn’t trust Suguru, his best friend, at all.. The man tried hitting on you once before but you were kind when you politely told him that you weren’t interested. He wasn’t your type and it was because of his personality. You didn’t have a long list of men you dated, but it was enough to make you realize what you did and didn’t want in someone.
It turned out that Satoru talked to you of his own volition. He wasn’t dared, wasn’t involved with any sort of bet between him and someone else — just wanted to genuinely get to know you because he claimed to see something in you that no one else did. Curious, you agreed to becoming friends and it was like getting on the bullet train and never getting off from there.
One of Satoru’s guilty pleasures was taking you shopping and letting you spend his money however you wanted. Except…you never wanted to do that. He was the one buying you gifts and pretending you were the one using his card to treat yourself. Instead, you used your own money and whenever you two went out, mostly on downtime between the missions you had, it was your card you swiped with each purchase. With each dollar sign he saw, the bigger the crack in his obnoxious little heart got. You figured it was just him overreacting but he had this unshakable need to take care of you.
You lived in a nice one bedroom apartment close to downtown Tokyo that wasn’t too expensive for you to keep up but he owned a penthouse in central Tokyo. You were happy with what you were able to afford and he knew you two were just friends but sometimes…
Sometimes Satoru could see you two being more and maybe that was why you felt he’d begun acting differently around you recently.
Less texts, less calls, less random appearances knowing it always annoyed you and he’d gotten a bit quieter when near you. It was like he’d set up an invisible wall between you and him, much like how his infinity seemed to work. It was as if he was keeping you at a safe distance and you were perceptive enough to figure that out. The question was, why did that bother you so much? You were just friends. With…benefits, but friends no less. Hadn’t it always been about the sex though? There was never really more to it than that, yet you still felt some sort of way about how he moved around you.
There were a few instances where you texted him just to be nosy and see what he was up to. He texted you and told you that he was out with Suguru. That was it. No extra details, just out with his best friend. Usually, he was all under and over you. Times where it was physically impossible to remove him from your body. Where he and you would be cozied up on the living room couch like a couple, watching some romcom. He’d fall asleep on your stomach and you’d be in and out for about two hours until you’d suggest moving to the bedroom to sleep properly.
Satoru was the only man to sleep in the same bed as you since your ex boyfriend you left two years ago. No one else has had the same luxury since then, other than Satoru.
You inquired about his strange behavior around you but he tried settling your worries with a simple, “It’s nothing,” and carried on like it was just that. Nothing. You couldn’t look at his new attitude towards you as nothing but you were already suspicious enough. It wasn’t normal how much Satoru liked being around you. Well, before he got all weird on you. You were questioning things back then too, and it would seem it was for good reason.
Right now, however, he was on top of you. Seconds away from splitting the wood of your headboard in half or fucking you brainless with furrowed brows and his bottom lip tucked between his teeth. Both of you gave it another second, eyes stuck on how flushed his pelvis was against yours. After you were sure it was okay for him to move, you pulled your hand back and his sterling blue eyes connected with yours.
“Now?“ he muttered.
“Please?” you pleaded.
If having sex was the only way you could have him close to you again, you weren’t going to think twice about it. He’d become such a big part of your daily routine that it pained you to think about him never showing up again. He was like oxygen for you now. Needing him to breathe and it was definitely a bad sign. He couldn’t know how you felt about him. It wasn’t like it was easily explainable at the moment, but knowing that you now wanted him around more than usual, it was going to only ruin things even further.
You couldn’t allow yourself to care too much. He wasn’t worth putting all of yourself into. He was a friend that you sometimes fucked. Why did it have to get any more complicated than that? It was simple. There were no attachments on either end. No pressure to be more. Not only could he be a little too much for you at times but his job as a sorcerer prevented him from even getting into a relationship. Although, a relationship was the last thing you wanted.
“Are you comfortable?” He asked, stirring you out of your thoughts.
The way his eyes seemed to gleam underneath the lamp’s faint tinted glow, it almost made you want to look away. Whenever he came over, he didn’t bother to wear his shades. You kept your place a bit dark so it helped the strain on his eyes, but it didn’t help keep you from staring back sometimes. It was like looking into a diamond. So many different shades of blue with crystallized touches in them. You knew that he was able to see more than anyone on earth could but you wondered if he truly knew what his eyes looked like from someone else’s perspective. They were too captivating to look away from and oftentimes he teased people for staring, being cheeky about it but to you — they were the most beautiful set of eyes you’d ever seen.
“Mhm.”
The short response only made the smile on his face bigger as he glanced back down to the way your pretty pussy lips hugged his cock, keeping his strokes slow for the moment.
“You’re in your head again,” He muttered, almost low enough for you to miss. “How do you do that?”
“Huh?” You blinked, unable to ignore the way his length dragged itself back and forth, against your soft sensitive walls. “Do what?“
“Think this much while I’m fucking you.”
“Oh. S’nothing,” you quipped, then turned your head to the side, biting your lip.
Satoru stared at you for a moment, believing that if he looked hard enough — he’d see every single one of your thoughts. He’d know what you were thinking about.
He remembered that at the beginning of all this, your mind had been on one thing. Him in between your legs, invading your little cunt, watching the way his name fell from those pretty lips of yours. No talking. Just the sound of yours and his moans intermingling together. But it was because of his loud moaning and the headboard hitting the wall persistently that caused the neighbor to come out and warn you two about filing a complaint recently. Since then, Satoru started to just hold the stupid headboard while he fucked you, but you began seeing that maybe that wasn’t such a good idea either. It was close to breaking in half. It definitely wasn’t going to last much longer.
Deciding to force your attention back on the present — him rather — he leaned down and joined your chests together, hips creating long rolls that had your hands instantly gripping at his arms. A small gasp escaped your lips, feeling him slowly pull out only to slam back in with a smack against your thighs.
“‘Toru!” You mewled out, moving your head back to look at him. He smirked and dived down to your neck, giving it open mouthed kisses, fucking you again. His thrusts were desperate this time. He still had a hand on the headboard but his other hand was now at your plush waist, gripping it tightly to keep you in place. So you wouldn’t try and crawl away. Truthfully, if he didn’t keep at least a hand on you at all times, he was afraid you were going to disappear. Fall from his grasp — never to be seen again.
In some ways, you were like his anchor to this world. As if you were keeping him from becoming nothing. Mere particles in the air until he fizzled out into pure nothingness. He even hated to close his eyes because that meant he couldn’t see you and he needed to see you. To hear your laugh that sounded like pretty bells chiming into the air. To feel the warmth of your touch against his cold one.
And you were always so warm. He usually had to wear layers where you typically settled for a single sweater or turtleneck. It was why he liked being on or under you. He was always so very cold, but not when he was near you. You were his own personal furnace that kept him shielded from the harsh winters of his tormenting thoughts. When he was with you, nothing else mattered. It was just you and him. He was the strongest, but you made him weak.
His savior, and tragically — his kryptonite.
If he had to be honest, you’d become someone he would die for.
Never in his life had he felt this way about anyone else. Too many times he’d escaped the clutches of desperate women after a good lay, and barely made it out. They always wanted something from him, even when he went the extra mile to tell them beforehand that he wasn’t a commitment sort of guy. He was tall, criminally attractive, and rich. They did their best to sell their worth to him, but he just wasn’t buying any of it.
When it came to you, he found himself seeking you out instead. You hardly texted him the day after a night together, and he was always the one reaching out to you. Instead of feeling frustrated by this, he was intrigued. He didn’t mind the chase, the person just needed to be worth it — and you were fucking worth it, that was for sure.
His movements were deep and long, the two prominent veins on his cock rubbing against your tight wet walls so good, you could hardly think straight.
Satoru skimmed his nose up your neck, and pressed it against your soft cheek, “You’re so quiet, baby,” he muttered, lips ghosting your warm skin. “Let me hear you. Please.”
Your sweet moans were a sense of validation for his self esteem. He was confident that he still knew how to make you feel good but when you got quiet, it bothered him. Then again, it was probably just you in your thoughts again but the thought of your mind being elsewhere for the second time in a row while he was several inches deep within you — it was enough to kill his hard on.
“Satoru,” you whispered and he didn’t waste any time connecting his eyes with yours. You gave him a small smile and placed a hand on his cheek, “Stay with me tonight, won’t you?”
“S…stay?” He asked, dumbfounded. You’d never asked him that before. What was the special occasion? “You want me to stay after this?” He decreased to slow rolls, taken aback.
You nodded. “If it’s not too much to ask?”
“Baby,” he breathed and you bit into your lip, feeling him press several tiny kisses against your cheek until you cracked, and gave him the smile that he’d been looking for. He grinned. “Of course I can. As friends though, right?”
He wasn’t sure who he was asking that for.
Himself?
You?
What answer did he even anticipate? It was agreed by the both of you that things would stay neutral. That the sex was just that. Nothing more, nothing less. Thankfully you were on the same page but he feared that he, himself, was trying to turn it. Trying to make this mean so much more than it was originally ever supposed to.
What were you doing to him?
Your little nod made him visibly frown but concealed it by hiding his face in your neck again, mentally berating himself for letting things get so out of hand. You were such a good friend to him. A reprieve from always being around Suguru. Someone that loved taking him out to different party scenes and hooking him up with different pretty women. Since Satoru met you, he hadn’t brought anyone else home. You hadn’t seen the inside of his four walls either, but he didn’t feel the need to bring some woman home to fuck when he now had you. Always ready. Always willing. Each time he knocked at your door, you were there, promptly — like you’d been waiting for him to come by.
Maybe things were perfect as they were. If they were slightly different now, then the lack of labels should’ve been relieving. And yet…that didn’t seem like the case. He was growing frustrated with the way things have become. Frustrated with his own feelings and frustrated with not knowing yours. You were so good at hiding away your real thoughts while he remained outspoken about his. He didn’t mind confronting what confused him, but you weren’t as willing. He understood but that didn’t make it hurt any less.
“Satoru…”
“Mm.”
“Why did you stop?”
He opened his eyes and breathed in the intoxicating floral scent stuck to your skin from using your favorite body wash earlier. For several moments, he stayed that way until you brought his face back in front of yours. A cute unsettled look on your face that he almost melted from.
“Is there more to this?” He outwardly asked, finally letting go of the headboard. He dipped a hand into the sheets near your head, grabbing a fistful as he awaited your answer.
Tilting your head to the side in wonder, you asked, “More…to this?”
“Yeah. Between us.”
“Oh.”
It should’ve made you jump out of the bed and run straight out of the apartment. Just run until your feet blistered. Far, far away from a man that you now saw for who he really was. Broken and only wanting to feel wanted.
What did you provide that he wasn’t able to get from anyone else? You cared for him like you cared for yourself. Sure, he was a bit annoying and over the top with everything but he was a good man. He deserved nothing shy of the best, and you were desperate to give that to him. Nothing less than you’ve given yourself, but you had to be honest. There was more to it.
Nanami was evidence of that.
— flashback.
“He’s coming over? Again? Tsk, that’s three nights in a row. I’m surprised.”
You were seated right across from him, thighs pressed together with a small cup of coffee tucked in between your delicate fingers. You took a slow slip, staring at the table in front of you.
Nanami had a leg crossed over the other, comfortably sitting back against his chair with tea in one hand and a piece of the cake he ordered in the other. He looked at you for a moment, wondering why you were still entertaining Satoru in this manner if you were a woman of class. Always claiming that you wouldn’t fall victim to Satoru’s charming ways and yet there you sat — another meeting with him tonight hanging over your head.
What was so special about Gojou Satoru? A man to be vehemently complexed and dangerously damaging to the mind, body and soul. Someone with a heart like yours did not need to be with a man like that. Someone unstable and unsure of what he wanted from life itself.
Nanami could see it. You were on such a narrow path that it couldn’t fit anyone else. It was one that you clearly needed to walk alone but Satoru found a way to make it a two person journey. He was someone that defeated all odds at all costs. Someone that, if he lost the game, he’d simply change it. He was the strongest sorcerer alive and yet…
You only saw weakness when you stood in front of him.
Satoru was a man that exercised all things of control and yet, he found you on top of him on multiple nights. Letting you do whatever it was you wanted because he was now under your control whether you’d realized that yet or not. Moments where you’d stare down at him like he was the only man you saw in your eyes. Staring back as if you were the only woman in his.
No one ever saw him like that. So vulnerably and miserably open the way he was with you. When he was around you, alone, his guard was down. He was sure that if you chose to attempt it, you had the power to destroy him once and for all. He was the strongest when he walked out of your door but inside of those four walls you called home — he was just a man. When he walked through your door, he kept his infinity down because there was no need to fear you. In that, when he fell asleep in your lap or on your couch while you cooked, it would’ve been easy to sink a blade through his neck or through his heart. Easy to end his life where he laid.
You had more power over him than anyone alive. It scared him but not more than his fear of you not feeling the same way as him.
And what feeling was that?
“I can’t explain it,” you mumbled, and set your cup down to lean back in your chair as well. “I want to leave him alone. I should leave him alone…so why can’t I?” Your eyes fell on customers that began walking in, a few couples that were holding hands. You felt a faint smile tug at the corner of your lips. “I just can’t seem to say no.” You scoffed, looking back at your friend. “As if I’d want to. When he comes to my door with that stupid grin on his face holding takeout and wine, the last thing I want to do is close the door in his face. I don’t ever plan on having sex with him. It just happens. We talk, we laugh and then by the time we’ve both finished our third glasses of wine, we’re already shoulder to shoulder. I don’t know…” You looked down at your lap, blinking in curiosity. “There’s something about him… Something I’m so drawn to…”
“The ability to share your pain with one another can become addicting,” Nanami commented, sighing. “It’s a beautiful thing at first. It feels similar to buying new clothes or getting a new phone. A new love interest, if you will. Overtime, that feeling gets lost in the shrouding mist of redundancy.” The confused look on your face made him smile as he sat his own drink down to give you a better explanation. “Two things end up happening. One, you’d end up getting bored of it. Bored of the feeling you’d become so attached to. And Two? Well…that addicting feeling goes away and gets stripped down to its real components. It becomes toxic; poisonous. If you have the guts to leave the person, you’d be able to see it for what it was when you were in it. It’s hard to see through a glass you’re on the other side of. Does that make sense?”
“Entirely.”
You understood what he was saying but that wasn’t how things were for you and Satoru. He didn’t run his mouth about his childhood days or anything but you recognized that it was bad enough to remain unspoken of. You knew that he had several responsibilities from being the strongest sorcerer in the world, and knew the pressures of keeping people safe because of it. His spunky personality was more for show than anything else. That wasn’t to say that he walked around in pain because he looked happy whenever he was around friends but you couldn’t imagine how he felt going home afterwards. Alone with his thoughts with no means to escape them.
He’d once told you that he didn’t sleep well when he stayed at his apartment. He’d stand in front of his bedroom window, staring out at the nightlife below with a glass of alcohol in hand. He said that it was to drown out the voices. To dull the numbing ache of reality that he was forced to wake up to every morning, if he was graced with any sleep at all.
Being a sorcerer meant that you had to understand that people could die. That you weren’t going to be able to save everyone. It was impossible but Satoru didn’t believe that. He believed he held the power to protect and save all innocent life, and whenever he failed at saving another — it ate away at him.
The higher ups only wanted to see him succeed. His clan made it their life’s mission to breathe down his neck in order to make sure that he did his job right, and it was a lot to carry on such narrow shoulders. Too much to expect out of just one man out of the entire world before him. Most of his time was spent in front of curses. It was a wonder how he hadn’t gone insane yet.
Maybe that was due to having good friends that he could trust around him. Without you and everyone else — there was no telling who he’d be by now.
In a way, you felt a sense of responsibility for him. Nothing unwanted, but something you voluntarily wanted to bear. A position that no one else had the ability to fulfill. Not the way you could.
The way you accepted him, and treated him with care. All things he’d missed out on as a child. Naturally, with his childhood stolen from him, he often appeared child-like. He knew when to be an adult but most of the time he was jokes and laughter. Sometimes he pulled a few pranks on Nanami for the hell of it. Throughout all of that, there was still a man in pain inside. A man that needed those things to get through the blurred days without losing his sanity in the midst of it all.
You were there for him. No matter what.
He couldn’t have been more grateful to have you in his life.
— present.
“I think…” What did you think? Was there more to what you had with him? There couldn’t be…but unexpectedly, was there?
“You don’t have to answer that,” he quickly intervened, which was followed by a low sigh, hoping to trash the topic as soon as it came. “Forget I said anything.”
“No,” your eyes held his, determined to talk about whatever was bothering him because it was clearly distracting him. “Let’s talk about it. I just don’t think it would be smart of us to start something from this. We’re supposed to be friends that sometimes fuck. Are you really starting to have real feelings for me, Satoru?”
“Are you?” He repeated, almost holding his breath for an answer he felt was going to be exactly what he didn’t want to hear.
You blinked, sitting in silence, trying to collect your thoughts because were you developing feelings for him? It was beginning to become clear as day that he held some for you and wanted to feel like you were also feeling something for him. That he wasn’t alone or delusional to think that liking you more than a friend was unwise. In order for things to work itself out, you had to be honest.
“I…I don’t know. Maybe?”
Was it idiotic to let yourself open up the way you were? He already found himself sleeping in your bed, bringing you food, calling and texting you almost every minute of each day, acting like your boyfriend. Would it have been wrong to allow him to stay? Make a home in your heart, entrusting your very soul to another man that had the ability to crush it at any given moment? If you didn’t allow yourself to be vulnerable enough to let someone else in, how were you ever going to be happy?
Without even knowing it, you were like a hamster on a wheel. Constantly running, believing you’re getting somewhere when you’re only going in circles. Always on a moving train, regrettably missing your stop every single time. You were afraid. Too apprehensive to put your trust into another man. Especially someone so broken like you. What if he hurt you? Led you to believe his love was true only to catch you when you got down, and break your heart all over again?
In truth, if something did start between you and him, you had hopes of it working out. Even though there was a major part in you that didn’t want to let him in, you could see a future with him. Something solid and true. You couldn’t trick yourself into believing that you weren’t deserving of real love anymore. Not when you knew, deep down, that you were more than deserving of it. You were owed it for all the heartbreaking years of being with a man that never saw you for more than what he felt you were worth. There was more to you than meets the eye and Satoru saw it. He saw you, and maybe that was what scared you the most.
That he was able to see into the very essence of what made you who you were, and wasn’t scared. Wasn’t too afraid to reach you and take that part of you into his arms, telling you that it was okay. He made you feel warm. That it was safe to fall for him, and maybe it was. Maybe you’d been deluding yourself to believe that he wasn’t made for you. That you were in his life to help him heal and move on. To find a way to live his life authentically and happily. A pawn in his success to happiness. Were you? Or were you meant to remain a part of his life but as something more than just his supportive friend? There was only one way you were going to be able to find out, and that was through trusting him.
To trust him to not let you fall.
“Maybe, huh…” he said under his breath, looking off to the side with a deep look on his face. As if the wheels were turning in his head, trying to make sense of your response. “Wanna know what I think?”
“I do, actually.”
“I think,” he looked back at you, smiling. “I think that you do have feelings for me. Maybe it’s safer for you to pretend as if you don’t or that you’re still figuring things out for yourself but I can see it. You’re scared of being vulnerable but, can I tell you that I was too?” He pushed some of your hair back from your face, sighing. “I’ve always been too scared to let someone in and it’s made me unhappy. It made me realize what I’m missing out on. I don’t want to go much longer without it, so that’s why I’m telling you how I feel now. If not, I’d only regret it.”
You understood what he was saying and it was a slight shock because you’d once believed that he wasn’t capable of feeling something strong for anyone else but himself. Not in an egotistical way but as a coping mechanism. To protect himself from anyone meant to do him harm. It would’ve been well within his rights to do so but it would’ve been damaging to himself. Finding out that he was willing to put himself out there, becoming more vulnerable around you than he already was — it meant something and maybe it was time you stopped ignoring it.
This entire time, he was the one making the obvious efforts in an attempt to get you to see his feelings for you. The sudden lack of calling and texting were sure signs of it. He’d been trying to distance himself from you to save his own feelings, but here he was, letting that all go. Risking his heart in hopes that you’d return the feelings.
What were you going to do?
“Satoru, I’m afraid,” you told him in a shaky whisper, trying to hold back the tears. “I’m afraid that you’re going to hurt me.”
He quickly took your face into his warm hands, looking into your sorrowful eyes, “I know, baby, I know, but you’re gonna have to trust me. I’m willing to trust you. We’ve both got a past. We just have to overcome it and I’d rather do it with than without you.” He pressed his forehead against yours, closing his eyes. “I just need you to let me in. Let me show you that I can take care of you. Please.”
There were reasons to believe that he wasn’t going to make good on his foreshadowed promises, but there were also reasons to believe that he was going to do just that. Take care of you and your fragile heart. That he wasn’t going to be like the last guy and treat you worse than dirt, but love you like you were always meant to be loved. He had just as much to lose as you and maybe that was why you chose to give it a shot.
“Okay.”
With a small gasp, he pulled back and stared at you with wide eyes. “Okay?” The excited tone to his voice made you smile as you rolled your eyes, nodding. He bit his lip to keep from smiling back, but he couldn’t help it. He kissed you and laughed, “So you’re my girlfriend now?”
You giggled, wanting nothing more than to hide your face. “I mean…yeah?”
Satoru cupped your face into his hands again, your skin melting against his gentle touch. His beautiful eyes held yours captive, face visibly flushed from the rush of emotions within him. His heart rattled against the cage of his chest, desperate to jump over the ledge and fall into the depths of your awaiting hands.
It felt like a millennia waiting for you to give him a yes, but an eternity for you to realize that he deserved a chance just like everyone else. You needed to be open to the possibility that maybe he didn’t waltz into your life to hurt you. Maybe he came to show you that good people still existed. He wasn’t perfect by any means but who was? Satoru came into your life for a reason and it was imperative that you gave him the chance to show you why he was there. Even if a relationship ended up not working out between you two, it was best to try and see what did. If a friendship awaited you two at the end, then didn’t you want to stay and find out?
In his eyes, you saw a man that longed to be loved, understood, cared for and given a chance. He wasn’t looked at as a human being by most in the jujutsu society. They saw him as the chosen one; powerful and born to stop all evil that flooded the streets of Japan. He was raised as a weapon. Never knew what a proper childhood was like. His life was stolen from him; it was no wonder he’d lost hope.
Until he met you.
You gave him reason. Gave him hope. Hope that his story is still unwritten. That there was more to come. That at the end, there weren't any credits but a sequel.
Gojou Satoru met you and found his new purpose. A reason to keep going because he wasn’t done living. He needed to stay because you existed, and became his world. He found you, and he wasn’t going to let you go. He needed to protect you, protect his treasure; protect his purpose because without you…he was no one. As much as you were his kryptonite, you were also his heroine.
He was drawn to you like a magnet. Your touch, your smell, your lingering perfume that clung to his clothing after a night of just holding you — those were the things that he held onto whenever he went back to his place. However, they faded after a day or so. He was forced to find you again, repeating the process because you helped him stay sane in this insane world of his. When you weren’t around, he needed to have a piece of you to anchor himself because he’d lose sight of his purpose.
The days could drag on, agonizing him to his limits but seeing you—seeing you made it all better. He was himself again and hated it when he had to go back home and look in the bathroom mirror after a long hot shower, watching his tormented expression stare back at him.
But now that you were officially his, there was nothing standing in his way. He could stop holding his breath and breathe. Take in your intoxicating fragrance again and again, and memorize it. Keep it with him at all times by not letting you out of his sight unless he truly had to. Not for too long or he’d come and find you again because you were his drug, so very addicting. Too painfully aware that one day, you might not be good for him anymore. That his possessive need to keep you close to him would become an obsession. If he wasn’t careful, he’d watch you slip through his fingers, but no. He couldn’t think about those things right now. Absolutely not.
You agreed to become his girlfriend. You were his now.
That was all that mattered.
“Thank you,” he whispered, eyes glistening with tears as he tried holding them back.
Your face softened immediately, holding his wrists gently, “What are you thanking me for?”
The air was still.
You blinked and watched as he dropped the last wall he still had up, ultimately letting you in, completely.
“Loving me.”
You were sure that nothing in this godforsaken world was better than kissing Satoru, the strongest man alive. How he made a simple kiss feel like your one and only hope to true salvation. How he enveloped not just your mouth but your body, your entire being into himself, shrouding your soul with warmth and a promise to keep you safe. That you could depend on him like he was going to learn to trust and depend on you. How he cradled your face like delicate porcelain, sliding his tongue over yours, sighing into the kiss that he never wanted to end.
Unfortunately, you had to breathe and pulled back, but he wasn’t done with you.
Not even close.
He wrapped his arms around you and turned over, switching your positions so that you were now on top of him, his hands at your hips, dangerously close to your thighs that begged to be touched; held.
Through his pale lashes, he stared at you, sweeping his eyes across your naked form that sat deliciously in front of him, waiting for his next move. Devouring the sight of you in silence made you feel anxious, pressing the plush tips of your fingers against his chest as you sat, staring back at him. Your breath hitched in your throat when you felt one of his hands move inward, between your thighs, towards the source of heat he could feel.
He wore a growing smirk, intently focused on your twitching thighs, ears not missing the diminutive shy sounds that tried to sneak through your shaky breaths. Once he reached his destination, he couldn’t help but soak in the pleasurable look on your face as he pressed two of his slender fingers against the spot you needed him most.
“Satoru,” you moaned quietly under your breath, pleading him with your eyes not to tease you this way.
He chuckled with casual raised brows, head tilted a bit to the side, “Awh, come on. You always have so much to say. What happened to all of that?”
He was clearly torturing you. How mean he could be.
The pulsing at your core felt unbearable. If he was going to treat you with a bit of disrespect, then he’d need to remember that when you got on top — he didn’t have control anymore.
You did.
“You’re not being very nice.”
The steady tone of your voice wiped away the smile on his face as you wrapped a hand around his throat, pulling his attention away from your clit.
His eyes fluttered with surprise, hands gripping onto your legs to steady himself as he felt you slide back, brushing against his length that was now in between your wet folds. He groaned deeply, squeezing his eyes shut, holding himself back from embarrassing himself by creaming the outside of your pretty cunt. It was like sprinting towards the edge of a cliff and being forced to stop just before soaring to his death.
His dick twitched. With your weight on him, moving your hips agonizingly slowly, up, down and over the head of his cock like that — he was bound to lose his mind. He wanted nothing more than to impale you on his length and fuck you with nothing on his mind than showing you who was really in control here, no matter that you were now on top. However, with your hand on his throat, bullying his cock with your teasing hip rolls, he was completely at your mercy.
Good.
Because he was.
You leaned down, lips brushing his with a taunting smile, “Ohh, come now ‘Toru. You always have so much to say,” his breathing picked up, eyeing you down with nothing but want in his eyes. “What happened to all of that?”
“Please,” he begged, voice cracking in the process as his fingers dipped into your skin with desperation. “I’ll do whatever you want, just fuck me please.”
“Mmm,” you cooed teasingly, grinding down harder against his pathetic cock that laid against his lower abdomen, pretty tip an angry red from the lack of real attention. “But do you deserve it?”
Of course he didn’t but that didn’t mean he was going to say that out loud. He was willing to say whatever you wanted him to just to get his dick wet and either way — you were going to give it to him because seeing him whine and beg was one thing, but actually giving him what he wanted was what you found to be the most fun.
His feet were planted into the mattress, hips daring to move up just to get more of that friction that you were unfairly denying him of. Oh how he wanted to just use your body until he was satisfied, filling your pretty pussy up again and again, ignoring your wants and needs just as you were ignoring his own. Did you deserve it? That question applied just as much to you as it did him. And did it matter?
His cock slid in between your puffy folds, willing to cum just from grinding up against you. Your eyes bored into his, curiously watching your boyfriend surrender to the desperate struggle that was now forced upon him. His hands flew to your hips, tugging you down each time the head of his cock disappeared into the warmth of your cunt. The low grunts that spilled from his lips made your body tingle, but you didn’t make a move to stop him.
Not yet.
“I’m g-gonna cum just like this,” he groaned out, forcing himself to stare down at the way your pretty pussy was now shiny with his pre and your arousal, a dangerous mix. “Fuck.”
“Satoruuu,” you sang in a light tone, quickly grabbing his attention again. “You would rather cum like this than inside of me?” Your face pulled into a fake pout, one he only saw as real through his lust blinded eyes. “That makes me a bit sad.”
If you’d stayed silent any longer, he would’ve thought about using your thighs or your tits to cum. You were being so rude a moment ago, he would’ve had no choice. Now you were offering him what he’d wanted the entire time. Your generosity always did come with a price. He couldn’t think of what that was going to be. Like he was really able to think at all at this point.
When you moved to hover over his twitching dick, blue irises flickered up between himself and you, skin itching and fingers prickling with anticipation.
“Please,” he looked at you again, obediently lying there awaiting your next move.
A smile found its way to your lips as you wrapped a soft hand around his length, directing the slick covered tip towards your sweet cunt, teasing him a few times by purposely missing the mark just to hear his breath hitch between attempts. His fingers curled around the sheets of the bed underneath him, eyes almost glossy with frustrated tears until he felt the kiss of warmth that came from you finally sinking down, little by little, onto him.
His moan was louder than yours, face twisted up in such a mesmerizing sight. Now that you didn’t need to hold him while letting him stretch you open, you chose to witness the way he tucked his bottom lip between his teeth, letting the blood rush to his neck and covering the skin in blots of red. His skin was beginning to glint with sweat, face flushing and chest heaving with long low breaths. He looked so pretty underneath you.
You couldn’t wait to ruin him.
Once he was fully swallowed whole, you slid your hands up his abdomen to his chest, lightly tweaking at his neglected pink nipples, giggling at the way he shook under your touch. His eyes were closed now, deciding to let his other senses take over. He felt you move up, pitifully slow, before you dropped back down, causing him to cough out a broken moan.
Now you were just torturing him.
“Before you say ‘please’ again, know that I’m still in control. Therefore, I’m allowed to do whatever I please,” your cheeky smile made him sigh, hands taking refuge back at your hips to ground his shattering existence from sinking right into the mattress from the feel of your tight, beautifully silk, walls wrapped so deliciously around him. He’d give up just about anything to keep you right where you were. It was a feeling he’d die for.
“Then I won’t say anything,” Satoru replied, hazy blue eyes focusing on you, “I’ll take whatever you give me.”
Your heart was likely to jump out of your chest from the way he was looking at you. Like you were his diamond in the midst of endless fields of sand. The brightest star in the sky and the warmest sun in the galaxy. His gaze was unwavering, and it almost made you want to look away. He was probably unaware of the amount of power that he held over you. You were never someone to be too vocal about your affection for him. Not for any particular reason other than being too scared to love another man. Especially him.
You knew how busy he could get. What his schedule was like. How dangerous his job was, and how willing he was to risk his life doing it. How, if he left one morning, there was no guarantee he’d come back the following evening. There was no doubt that he was strong enough to hold his own and protect other people but he could also be a bit reckless when he fought and sometimes, that scared you. Sometimes you couldn’t go with him on some missions, so he had to go alone and you were left wondering if he’d even come back.
Worrying about such things would’ve only drove you up a wall so you tried to force those thoughts back down from where they came. Focusing back on the task at hand.
He was your boyfriend now. It wasn’t weird to worry or scold him for things. You now had the right to tell him what was on your mind, no matter what it was about. It was strange, though. Calling him your boyfriend. You two worked so well as friends that now being a couple, you wondered how you were supposed to act around him. What was meant to change or not change?
Suddenly, you felt a slap across your bottom and you blinked, looking back down at him. Satoru had a frown on his face and you knew what he was going to say next.
“Are you overthinking again?”
You were forced to tell the truth. Wasn’t that the key to a successful relationship?
Another blink and you began to smile, dropping your eyes down to your hands on his chest. “Maybe…but I was just thinking about a few things. Nothing to talk about, really.”
“I would love to sit and talk about whatever it is that keeps grabbing at your attention, but can we do that after this?” There was a faint lopsided smile on his face now, hands already moving up your sides, thumbing at your soft skin. “I just really need you to be focused and here with me. Can you do that?”
“Can I do that?” You mused, playing with his nipples again. He twitched under your touch in response, eyes almost closing. “Of course I can. You’re so needy, you know that?”
You didn’t give him a chance to answer when you began rocking your hips again, stalling it right on his tongue as he watched your tits bounce from the motion in front of him. Ultimately became distracted, attaching his lips around one of your neglected nipples. Your hands moved into his soft hair and gripped a handful of it, pushing your chest into his face to let him know to not stop.
Satoru’s thighs twitched against the curve of your ass until they began to shake when you shifted to leaning back, bringing your legs up. You planted your hands on his legs and used them for leverage, lifting yourself up and down on his cock, keeping your eyes on him. His eyebrows were pressed together, chest heaving and eyes fixated on the way your cunt slid along his length with ease. The only sounds that filled the room were your breathy moans and his whiny pleas that fell upon deaf ears as you kept at it until you began to feel your thighs burn.
“Can’t cum like this,” he mumbled, almost missing it over the sound of skin slapping against skin, from each time you sunk down on his cock. “Wanna see you. We need…ah…to switch.”
When you slid back down, you stilled and tried catching your breath. Pushing your body forward again and falling flat against his chest, you felt his upper body vibrate, getting your attention.
He was laughing.
You rose your head at him in curiosity to find a curve at his lips. As drowsy as he looked, you knew that he wasn’t there yet and neither were you.
“Tired?“ he asked, and you graced him with a small nod, eyes falling shut when you felt his lips against the middle of your forehead. A squeak slipped past yours when you felt his hand move across your ass. “Good,” he smirked, “Now it’s my turn.”
Your positions were once again flipped but this time, he settled for turning you on your side, your back meeting his chest. One of his arms snaked across your middle to settle a hand around your waist.
“You always choose the more intimate positions don’t you?”
His deep chuckle against the shell of your ear sent chills down your spine, feeling his lips move against your warm skin.
“You know me so well.”
He didn’t have to spread you open to push himself back in because you did it for him. You tossed a leg over his bent one, parting yourself with nothing but impatience to feel him back inside. He didn’t waste any time pressing the head of his cock past your pretty folds, groaning out into your neck, wanting nothing more than to be back in you as well. Clenching onto him the minute he invaded your cunt, it almost sent him over the edge.
“If you knew what you felt like being wrapped around me like this,” he breathed near your ear again, smirking lazily. “You’d lose your mind too.”
Slightly, you turned your head so that you were able to see him, meeting his hazy blues. “Are you gonna fuck me or would you rather talk for the next 10 minutes?”
His frown made the butterflies in your stomach stir because you knew what provoking him entailed. There was going to be no more talking. Just the sounds of him fucking you to completion and your gratifying moans to translate how good it felt and how close you were getting.
He snapped his hips forward, jolting yours in the process. He repeated that until he met a comfortable pace, burying his face into your neck once more and letting himself get lost in everything that made you, you. The way you tried to conceal your shaky moans, too afraid of being too loud for the neighbors to hear and how your plump ass bounced against him with each thrust he made. The way your curves fit against him just right, like your body was made for him. How you curled a hand around the arm he had around your midsection, desperately wanting to use him to keep yourself anchored to this world. To him.
Everything about you drove him insane and even when you’d finally given yourself to him — every single part of you — he still couldn’t get enough. He needed more of you. He wanted to push his body into yours until he was able to combine your souls into one. Claim your entire essence and being as his, marked forever as the one that saved him from himself. You were his beaming light amongst the black ocean of his heart. Where he was drowning in his inescapable hell, you saw him and pulled him out of it all. How else could he thank you? Being your perfect imperfect boyfriend didn’t seem like enough. He wished to pull the stars down from the night sky and hand them all to you because you deserve something no one on earth could give you. Something only he was capable of giving you.
What was that? What was the very thing he could give you that no one else could? Something he hadn’t already given you?
It had to be a proclamation. He knew of your past with the other men you tried dating and knew none ever worked out because he was in your life now. You were never appreciated the way you should’ve been nor were you given the time that you deserved. You were unlike anyone on earth and yet — you were never treated as such. You deserved more than the petty “i like you’s” and “maybe you’re the one for me” because Satoru was there, desperate to show you that he felt more than that. He was a real man that knew what he wanted, and he wanted you.
Satoru couldn’t stomach the thought of you moving on to someone else. He hated the thought of leaving you behind for an assignment without a way for you to let people know that you were no longer available in any sort of way. Granted, nothing could stop someone from hitting on you no matter how apparent your relationship status was, but you’d best believe he was going to do his best.
And he knew exactly how to do it.
“Marry me.”
Unconditional love from a man that was oh so clearly written in the stars for you. A man that finally found his way to you and wanted nothing more than to make you completely his.
Your breath quickly got caught in your throat, trying to stop your head from spinning to make sure you’d heard him right.
“Satoru…” your eyes landed on him again, but his face was still hidden within the depths of your cozy neck. He kissed your skin with gentleness but continued to fuck you like he was on a mission. A possessive one. You held your moans back to fully connect with the sudden sprout of conversation. “What are you on about? Marry you? Is that what you said?“
His eyebrows furrowed, arm pulling you infinitely closer to his own body, ears blooming red. “Yeah…Marry me.“
“Hey,” you maneuvered to where he was forced to look at you, clearly embarrassed by what he feared your answer was going to be. It didn’t seem like it was going to be good. “What’s the matter? Why are you springing this up right…right now?” You stuttered out, wishing he’d stop for just a second so you could understand what this was all about.
“Nothing’s wrong. I just…” he looked into your eyes and felt like he was nearing a sharp cliff except, instead of being scared like he usually would’ve been, he was ready to leap right off of it. Arms out and ready to fall into yours. Ready to give you what no one else ever did. “I love you. Like…I’m in love with you.” Your eyes widened. “I just need you to be mine in every way possible.” His head dipped back down, trying to shy away from the shocked look you were giving him. “Wanna skip this boyfriend-girlfriend bullshit and just put a ring on your finger already.” He finally stopped moving his hips and smiled, pressing his cheek against your shoulder. “Just marry me, will ya’? We’ve known each other for a really long time. What’s skipping a few more chapters gonna do?”
“I…” You’d only just gotten used to being in an official relationship with him and now he was proposing to you? It was fast. Too fast, in fact, and again — you were the logical thinker between the two of you. He clearly didn’t like using his head. Was more fond of letting his heart do the deciding instead. Making such a lifelong decision wasn’t an easy one. Boyfriends in the past were merely flings on a flimsy promise of there one day being something more. You’d never met anyone that loved you the way Satoru was prepared to. A ring was materialistic but a promise to love you and only you for a lifetime — it was forever. The kind of promise that you couldn’t break no matter what. You viewed marriage as something sacred and long lasting. Not something done from a whim but because you’d fallen in love, and needed a bigger more real promise to keep that love alive.
You were prepared to deal with the fact that, one day, Satoru wouldn’t come home from a mission. As his girlfriend, it would’ve made things easier to handle but as his wife — that was asking for a little bit more. You were meant to love him above all else and place him in the most special part of your heart. A part so fragile, so small, so naked and vulnerable — a place not even seen by the bare eye or the best microscope in the world. A place reserved for that lifelong partner you were meant to die alongside with. You weren’t sure if you were ready to open that place inside of you just yet but truth is, were you ever going to be ready?
Falling in love was risky. It wasn’t about being ready. It was about everything that came with loving someone completely. Till death do you part.
But like a logical thinker, you tried to balance the stakes and whims that came from making such an important decision when that was exactly where you kept failing. Love…was risky. It wasn’t something you could predict or follow. Love was reckless; perilous even. You’d fallen into its trap and now you were finally being put to the test.
What was your answer?
“I…”
“Don’t worry about it,” he quickly said, feeling regretful. “It’s fine. I shouldn’t have put you on the spot like that. I mean,” he sighed, “it’s too fast anyway. I asked you to be my girlfriend and now I’ve asked you to be my wife.” He dryly laughed, wanting to just disappear from the room altogether. “I can’t help but make a fool of myself I guess.“
“Yes.“
He stopped rambling and stared at you, almost feeling the air still around him. “Yes…what?”
When you started to move around, Satoru pulled out of you and let you turn to face him, his breath hitching at finally being able to see your face the right way. Your hand fell softly onto his cheek giving him a reassuring smile, heart racing within your chest.
What was your answer?
“Yes. I’ll marry you.”
His bottom lip quivered and you couldn’t fight back a giggle watching a tear gather in one of his eyes, wasting no time tumbling across his cheek and onto the pillow he was laying on.
“You…you mean it? You’re saying yes? You wanna marry me?”
“Yes silly,” you pecked his lips, pulling at the fat of his cheek. “I will marry you…on one condition.”
His crystal blue eyes sparkled with excitement, arms already finding their places around you, pulling you against him.
“Anything, baby. Anything you want.”
You licked your lips before releasing a small breath, “You have to sell your penthouse. As your wife, I would like for us to live in a real home. A home that we can call ours with enough rooms…for our future…kids?” You let the question hang in the air, hoping it was something he wanted too. For as long as you’d known him, he always seemed to stay in very luxurious apartments. With him also being a sorcerer, he barely lived in any of them. You knew that part wasn’t going to change much if any, but a home was something you weren’t really willing to compromise on. His penthouse was surely nice, even though you hadn’t seen it, but as a married couple — it made more sense to build a life together in a bigger home with a nice yard. Maybe with a dog too. Or a cat.
Satoru gave you a flat look, almost surprised by your response.
“Is that it?”
Your face flushed with heat, fidgeting in his arms, “I mean yeah, uh… I was thinking that was going to be something I’d have to fight for since you’ve only lived in apartments. Sure it’s a pretty big change for you, right?”
He hummed and kissed your nose, eyes capturing yours, “Mmm, you’re right. It will be. I mean, having a real girlfriend was a major change but now a fiancé, future wife? With a nice big house? Kids? Hmm,” you giggled again as he looked thoughtful, holding you close to him. “I think it’ll feel like a new life, honestly. So yeah. Pretty big change but I’m ready for it. Ready to be your husband. God, I just realized something.”
You wrapped your arms around his neck, smiling warmly, “Uh oh. That’s never good.“
His broad shoulders shook with laughter, “Relax,” he whined. “I realized that I’ll get to make sweet love to you all the time now.” He smirked, pecking your lips once, twice and another. “Feel like the luckiest man alive.”
“Maybe,” you bit into your lip, letting your nails scratch along the upper part of his back, feeling his hands circle at yours. “-–we should start that lifelong journey right now. Let tonight be our first of many, yeah?”
“Your brain is just so sexy,” he dove down to your neck, biting and nipping at a few places he knew were your weak spots. Your back arched against his hands, letting out a small moan. “Kinda like the way you think, pretty.” He moved his lips to your ear, grinning devilishly. “Maybe I’ll do you one better and put a baby in you right now.”
You gasped but before you would have responded, you were turned back over onto your back just like you two started the night out, and watched your hungry fiancé hover on top of you. He used one of his hands to grip at the headboard once more, and peered down at you with dark blues and a conniving smile.
“Ready to be a mommy, baby? Because quite frankly, with how hard I’ve been for the past 20 minutes,” he used his free hand to lift one of your legs up and on his shoulder, kissing at your calf without cutting eye contact. “I definitely won’t be able to pull out.“
You let your hands travel up his toned abdomen, up and over his chest and back down, fingertips teasing the head of his cock. His eyebrows creased together as he tucked his bottom lip between his teeth. His face was once again flushed and so was his tip, glistening and aching to be touched or inside of you again.
“Then how about you don’t,” you replied and his eyes were instantly back on you.
“You mean…”
You smiled, “We’re going to be married soon anyway, and I have faith you’d make a pretty decent dad. Wouldn’t you agree?“
His dick twitched against the palm of your hand. To you, it almost looked like he was salivating and touched at the same time. It was cute.
“God, I love you so fucking much,” Satoru mumbled before he bent down and closed his mouth on yours, groaning as he lined himself back up to your cunt, wasting no time pushing himself back in.
And like a missing puzzle piece, he fit perfectly.
With your nails dug deep into his muscled back and his lips on yours, cock so deep it was like he was bullying your pretty pussy to open back up for him — you felt like you were floating on cloud nine. Even though he held the headboard tight in his hand, it kept slipping and hitting the wall each time he slammed his hips into yours. Neither of you paid any mind to it and eventually, somewhere in the midst of it all, he ditched the effort and focused on you. He chased his high and snuck a hand down to your sensitive nub, giving it quick circles that had you moaning so loud, you were almost positive you were going to get an eviction notice this time from the noise.
“Gettin’ close pretty girl?” Satoru said against your lips, smirking at the way you couldn’t keep your mouth closed even when it counted the most.
“Uhuh–,” you indulged him, unable to form any actual words at the moment.
The headboard thudded loudly against the wall the faster he went and soon, he felt his balls tighten up, finally releasing his load into your fertile cunt, feeling you squeeze around him with a grip as tight as a rope. Burying your face in his neck as he did with you, you kept yours legs wrapped tightly around him as you panted and whimpered. You shook in his arms, walls fluttering around his cock. He held you tightly, kissing at your slightly damp skin, rocking his hips slowly to ride out both of your orgasms.
After a few quiet moments, he pulled out of you and kissed your thighs before moving off of the bed, telling you that he’d be right back. You didn’t miss him for long when he padded back into the room with a warm, clean towel.
“Not like I wanna do anything but push all of this back into you but I don’t want to make you uncomfortable so let’s get you cleaned up shall we?”
Your little smile made his heart skip a tiny beat as he moved the cloth across your inner thighs towards puffy folds. He chuckled, watching your legs twitch with each soft touch.
He continued to clean you up in a quiet atmosphere, listening to just your breathing and the way the wind outside howled against the tall windows. The silence almost lulled you to sleep until you felt a pat against one of your legs, causing your eyes to fully open again.
Satoru greeted you with a small smile, “Done.” He shifted back off of bed and pointed a finger at you as he walked away. “Don’t go fallin’ asleep on me. Not until I come back to join you, yeah?”
Your lips formed into a cute pout, bringing a pillow over to hug against your chest as you moved to lay on your side.
“Yeah, yeah. Hurry and come back or you will find me asleep.”
“Ughhh. Alright, alright,” he groaned out like a child as he sulked out of the room, borderline speed walking to hurry back like you told him to.
The bed was so cozy and the sheets felt so warm. It was almost enough to force you to sleep, but you tried your best to stay conscious long enough to hear his footsteps come down the hall. Your face was pushed into the pillow that you were still hugging, so you didn’t see him walk in but heard him. Then you felt the bed dip down in a few places until you felt the heat from his body against your back, and muscled arms encircling you. He pulled you back until you were flush against his chest, his nose finding purchase against the nape of your neck.
His warm breath fanned across your skin creating little goosebumps.
“Still awake?”
“Mm.”
You felt his lips stretch into a smile. “Good.” He tightened his hold on you and closed his eyes. “I really meant it by the way.”
“Meant what?”
He was quiet for a moment. You almost wondered if he had actually fallen asleep on you when you heard him inhale softly.
“That I’m in love with you.”
A smile tried to form but you bit it back, squeezing the pillow in your arms. You could feel your heart begin to race and tried to calm it down enough to give him a decent response back.
“Well…I think you’ll find it a little surprising that I also feel the same way.”
“You’d better,” he grunted, kissing your neck. “I’d be pretty sad if you didn’t. Kinda proposed to you and everything. Would’ve sucked.”
You giggled. “Yeah, it would’ve.”
“My wife…” he said under his breath but you heard him nonetheless. “Now that’s got a ring to it. No pun intended.”
Your silvery laugh made him cough out a chuckle, hiding his face in your back, spreading small kisses along your shoulder.
“You’re so annoying, you know that?”
He smirked before humming, “Mmm, think I’ve been told that once or twice by a pretty lady before. Wait a second…I think I know this pretty lady.”
“Satoruuuu,” you whined, pushing your face further into the pillow, smiling like a schoolgirl.
“Babyyy,” he drew out, clearly teasing you.
Then the two of you heard a faint knocking at the door. Your head popped up, trying to make sure it was a knock you heard. Then it happened again and you looked over your shoulder at Satoru who was already looking at the bedroom doorway, an eyebrow raised.
“Who is that?” You asked, but before Satoru had the chance to say anything, you heard a familiar voice yelling outside your door.
“I know you two are still in there! Just know I’m going to the office tomorrow to file my final complaint on you two horny fuckers! Pack your bags because I am making damn sure you’re out of here by next month! Better fuckin’ believe it!”
After a few very quiet moments, you heard your neighbors front door slam closed and when you made eye contact with Satoru again, both of you bursted out into a fit of giggles.
It was a good thing you and him were going to be looking for houses soon. There was no way you were going to be able to fight to keep your lease after tonight.
Satoru pulled you into his arms so that you were now facing him and kissed all over your face, not missing a single spot.
“Love you.”
You smiled and breathed in the faint hint of cologne that was still stuck to his skin, “Love you more.”
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yeetusdabussy · 2 years
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Shut The Fuck Up.
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♡ An Eren Jeager x fem!reader smut drabble.
♡ Warnings: sub!Eren, dom!reader, pegging, ball gag 😈, reader basically thinks Eren is an annoying little shit, takes place right before season 4 so he's like 18 in this.
♡ Summary: Eren doesn't know how to shut the fuck up so reader makes him.
♡ A/N: this may or may not be a lil snippet from a full fic I'm writing of reader putting Eren in his place 😈
♡ Tagging: @soaringmirror
♡ Apart of the Pegging Aot Men series. Jean.
♡ 18+ only
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"Eren, you said you'd do anything, to be used by me correct?"
"Yes! Yes, please, please, please, I'll do anything, anything you say, or want me to--"
Eren continues to ramble about what lengths he would go to to be touched by you, and how he would obey your every word, and ecterta. You tuned him out of course, as you've done all of your life.
Eren may be the Attack Titan, and he may be the savoir the Scouts need, but holy fuck, this guy never knew when to shut up. Your entire life within the scours regiment, you wished this crazy little kid would simply be quiet. Although, you must admit, he has grown to be a bit more quiet over the last two years, which you could appreciate. Except now, of course. Eren's yapping his mouth off like he had been doing his whole life, and just once, did you want to make him be quiet.
"Eren," you bite, the familiar stern tone rolls off your tongue easily, and quickly Eren stops rambling.
You smirk. You knew you had drilled that stern tone into Eren's head. He knew exactly when to shut up.
Your back is turned away from Eren, and you pull out a ball gag from your dresser. Perfect. Slowly, you turn around with the ball gag in hand, revealing it to Eren, who sat on his knees at the edge of the bed.
"What... what's that for?" Eren looks at you and then your hands with big, wide, green eyes.
"It's for you," you smile innocently and walk up to him. Then for once in his life, Eren doesn't respond, and you smirk. You bring a finger under his chin, and delicately bring it up so he's looking up at you with eager eyes.
"You earned it, don't you think?" You bring the ball gag up to meet his eyes, and he looks to the side. He swallows thickly.
"E-Earned it?"
"Mmhmm. " You stand up and crawl onto the bed and sit behind him, taking the ball gag and carefully place it around his head. "I know you've been such a good boy, shutting up when I tell you to, cumming for me whenever I want, but... I can't risk you opening your mouth to whine about something for the rest of the night. " Eren is silent, but you know that he understands. The entire night, you've been praising him, then you'd degrade him about how his pathetic little mouth wouldn't stop moving whenever you'd ask him a simple question. It honestly became quite annoying. You don't even get why you agreed to having sex with him in the first place.
Probably because Connie said he'd pay me if I got Eren to shut up about wanting to be pegged, you thought, while placing the gag into his mouth and clasping it behind his head.
"This gag ball is for you, Eren, " you tell him sweetly. You grab the bottle of lube that's on the nightstand and squirt the liquid onto your hands before rubbing it all over the plastic silicone dick that was strapped to your body. "So that way..." Gently, you grab ahold of Eren's waist and guide him to sit on top of you while you leaned back onto the bed. "...you can shut the fuck up."
You can tell Eren's heart is thrumming inside of his chest with the way his eyes are wide, and the fast pace of his chest rising up and down.
With a smirk, you guide Eren over the dildo, and gently, you sit him down onto it and allow him to make himself situated and comfortable. Eren lets out a loud moan, and his hands quickly find your tits and he squeezes them as he takes up the length of the toy, trying to ground himself, while green eyes flutter from the intense pleasure.
"That's it... such a good boy, " you smirk, looking at him with a swelling well of pride building within yourself. You take your hand and press it to his back, pushing him so that way he moves to rest onto your stomach. You lift your hips into the air and begin to slowly fuck him, and Eren instantly begins to wail and moan, and you can't help but feel cocky at the sight of having the Attack Titan melt like butter underneath you.
"That's it, Eren, " you huff, fucking up into him as he lazily lays onto you, saliva dribbles all around the plastic ball that lies in his mouth.
Then with your other hand, you sneak it between your stomachs and find Eren's cock and begin to slowly pump his aching length.
He lets out a cry at the touch. Poor boy. Feeling all this fantastic pleasure at an instant, and all he can do is moan.
You had to admit, you liked him much more like this.
"See Eren?" You chuckle, moving the dildo at a faster pace now, and he buries his head into your shoulder, crying out a pathetic moan.
"It's not that hard to shut the fuck up, isn't it?"
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NSFW and SFW for Sephiroth, Genesis, and Angeal with a Black S/O thats a female pls 🥺🤎
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I GOT YOU LOVE!
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Genesis
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(ㅅ´ ˘ `)♡look at this ginger headed madafucka. Such a work of art, but besides his beauty and personality, he loves taking the subject from himself and drawing it back to you. He wants to learn every little thing about you and what you enjoy doing in your life when you first met, he just found you so beautiful and unique.
(ㅅ´ ˘ `)♡ would learn to help you with your hair. He doesn't care what it is, braiding, washing it, helping you take it down, or even help you put your hair in a protective style. HE WILL buy you a matching silk bonnet with a silk pillowcase and all! This boy will even learn the history of your hair and styles. What can I say, he's a man of knowledge.
(ㅅ´ ˘ `)♡he would LOVE if you ask him for help with anything. He wants to show you how much he loves you, and he has no problem showing it in public either, he's just more quiet about his PDA. So sit in his lap and chill with him please!
"Hey, I couldn't help but notice you from over there, ur new around here huh?" He gave you a soft smile. "I'm Genesis by the way."
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❦ Oh man, this mam takes his SWEET time with you. You thought he was gonna be a innocent wittle submissive cinnamon roll huh? Yeah no, this man got some kinks, look at the amount of books this mf goes through if he had the time. This MF is a tease, but he's gentle about it. Like example, light caresses to your cocoa skin and small peppering kisses to your neck whenever you're close by him or laying on his chest whenever he is reading.
❦He loves when you sit on his face, but don't be fooled, he's a power bottom. He'll have you sit on his face for hours, whispering soft praises about how much he adores you and all you've done for him.
❦ He's not the biggest but he's pretty fucking thick! He's only a good 5.7 inches when hard and 5.4inches when soft. But boy does he know how to work it, its just too damn thick. And he knows that so be grateful for his playful teasing of foreplay.
You gripped his hair, and grinded against his face. He gripped and caressed your thighs with his hands, gods did he love the taste of you. The way your brown smooth thighs feels around his head is magical, he gets pussy drunk every time you're suffocating him with the super soaker down below. "You- fuck, baby you taste so good. Gonna cum for me right love?" He nips your inner thigh and chuckle. "this is the best meal I've had."
Sephiroth
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(ㅍωㅍ)Look at this cat eyed mf. GORGEOUS, but anyways, he's a very busy man love. Thus guy has no remorse in his words and the things he does. But you! You changed him. well not really, he's still a dick to everyone else but he'll make a exception of you.
(ㅍωㅍ)if you don't agree with his plans he'll make you, this man has yandere written all over him, like he loves you, ofc but you got some competition with cloud. That mf on his mind daily. But nothing beats the way your curly hair feels between his fingers. He adores your curls and he reminds you of that.
(๑・`◡´・๑) Anyways besides his toxicity, if you're with him, you're LUCKY. But man does he love your skin, he loves sweets so to him you're nothing more than a sweet tooth he should stay away from.but he's so addicted to you.
(๑・`◡´・๑) he has no problem taking you out, showing PDA and even long kisses at the dawn of daylight in front of everybody. He wants people to know you're his, and he's quite possessive. He will have you with him at all times. Where ever he goes, you go, and where ever YOU go, he goes.
(๑・`◡´・๑)He adores you, A LOT. But he can get a bit. Rude sometimes,but he will.apologize if he made you sad or cry. It breaks his heart to know he's the cause of your pain. And if someone else hurts your feelings. Well RIP that ass ayee. Also he will enjoy cuddles on a daily based.
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ꨄ︎He is Dom! No if ands or butts. He loves when you're in reserve cowgirl. He might not admit it, but he loves the way chocolatey ass bounces on him. Watching the way his cock disappears and reappear like some damn magic tragic.
ꨄ︎ speaking of cock, he's pretty big. A good 7.4 inches when hard and 5.7 when soft. He's a GROWER on the skinnier side but great! And ugh he's so sweet bed. You might think He's rough, but he let's you go at your own pace because in his eyes, watching you work yourself up with his cock is a ego boost.
ꨄ︎He really loves when you go down on him, this is the only time he's rough, he can't help it. Your grown plush glossy lips wrapped around his long cock. He's definitely the type to train you to take him balls deep down your throat.
"Such a sweetheart you are, getting yourself riled up on my cock quite pathetically." He whispers into your ear, having your legs wrapped around his waist as he holds your hands into his. His pretty eyes staring down into yours with full of just and adoration. "I'll kill any pathetic man that looks your way ~" he isn't joking either.
Angeal
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૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎აlook at this man, beefy ass arms, I hope he.will choke the fu- so he loves the way you handle yourself, so out spoken, not afraid to speak up, and always know when shit is shady. He loves you for how intelligent and beautiful you're.
૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა he loves to hold you, IN PRIVATE! Like I've said, sadly he's not into PDA that much. He has a image to hold and he doesn't want enemies to end up using you to get to him.
૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა he loves to play with your hair as well! He knows its your crown and he treats it with such gentle care, even asking what does and doesn't work for you and your hair. He has no problem grabbing hair products for you..............unless its pads......
૮₍ ˃̵͈᷄ . ˂̵͈᷅ ₎ა oh yeah oddly enough. This man eats a lot. He'll love you even more if you stuff his face. He does believe in "great food means happy husband." And he also agrees with "spoiled girlfriend means happy girlfriend." He has no problem spoiling you if he has the money ofc!
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❦ oh shit, here comes the pussy bandit hahaha, nah but fr...he'll have you.shaking under him like a human.vibrator the way his hips.meets yours and the way his cock hits that sweet gummy spot each time one point.
❦ he can tease sometimes! He loves hearing you beg for him. You look so pretty when you beg with tears and a sniffling nose, he feels so bad that you have to take his big fat 8inch cock. Don't worry he encourages you and let's you take your time.
❦ this man has no problem with you being on top. He's a switch, he's into lovemaking and sharing exchanged power in the bedroom. Whatever you say, goes. He does whatever you ask if you're doming him. He actually low key loves it more. Something about your little structure abusing His cock.
"That's it honey, take your time."He mumbles into your ear, hugging your waist and pulling you closer to him. He felt so warm and comfortable against you. Having your fingers run through his silky hair as you moved your hips. "O-oh- m'gonna cum !"You yelled. All he could do was smirk and kiss under your jawline softly. "Go ahead, mark what's yours ~"
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yeetusdabussy · 2 years
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hello! how are you? :0
IM GREAT!! Thanks for asking. I hope you're having a great day/night/or afternoon. And hopefully the rest of your week goes splendid 💖💖
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yeetusdabussy · 2 years
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I made it to 450 followers. (///▽///) I LOVE YOU GUYS
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yeetusdabussy · 2 years
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Hi I'm new here. I was wondering if you could make some Angeal x Black!Reader SFW Boyfriend headcanons pls🥺🙏🏾 I see nothing for my baby fr and him with a black women WHO KNOWS HOW TO COOK would be chefs kiss😘
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feel like he'll love himself someone who can
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❦ Babygurl, he loves you! Especially since you can cook! He loves waking up to the smell of your breakfast meals, like he literally wakes up right on que once everything is done and prepared, you wonder if he truly is asleep and just waiting for you to finish making that breakfast.
❦ I feel like he would have his moments where he'll wake up earlier than you and just so he can watch you sleep for a bit. He's grateful to have you around, he knows he can get very busy and be kept away from home a couple times a day. But you're still here for him no matter what, and he loves that about you. Don't look shocked to see a soft lazy smiled male staring at you as soon as you wake up.
❦ There are times his fatass would watch you cook just to see what he was eating tonight, he knows it'll be good no matter what but watching you work your magic in the kitchen with a smile on your face always puts any worries he has of that day to rest. You really are his one and only love after all.
❦ He can be stern at times, and he knows that's, sometimes a little TOO stern for your liking. But don't worry, deep down he's fucking afraid of you getting angry at him. Because wow, nobody has the balls to just talk shit to him in his face! Unless its you, then he'll shut the fuck up, whatever you say goes.
❦ Not a fan of PDA but will allow you to cling onto him if you please. He's more of a verbal lover, he has no shame telling you how much he adores you, but the way you're holding his hand has him disconnecting from the damn universe.
❦ He is an AMAZING CUDDLIER like look at him, beefy ass, I bet his toes cur- anyways, he's warm! And he doesn't let you go either, he also has you facing towards the wall. If anybody comes to attack you two in his sleep, they'll have to see through him first. Man's is traumatized, I bet the mf has a damn knife under his pillow when he sleeps.
❦ kisses! Ugh! Like I said not a fan of PDA but if he has to insert dominance towards any other person trying to get you to love them instead of him, then he's kissing you in front of them, he won't care. But beside closed doors is even BETTER! The way his enjoys how his hand runs down your soft cocoa butter skin. Kissing and sucking at your neck. REEEEEEEEE
❦ loves to learn to cook with you, he enjoys watching you cook and he LOVES eating your meals but sometimes he does help out. Its a learning experience for him too. He knows how to cook, yeah, but not THIS good.
❦ He loves when he has a day off and you're laying against him on the couch, him gently giving you small butt pats and squeezes here and there. He has to have his hands on you, and not even in a sexual way, your presence alone is healing to him.
❦  ESPECIALLY THE FOOD!
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THANKS FOR REQUESTING
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yeetusdabussy · 2 years
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Nobody seen this yet 🙃
࿙࿆࿚࿙࿚࿙࿆࿚࿙࿚࿙࿆࿚࿙࿚࿙࿆࿚࿙࿚࿙࿆࿚࿙࿚࿙࿆࿚࿙࿚࿙࿆
HAD ENOUGH?
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Smut.
nickname (vixen, slut, queen,
Darling,
sweetness, best girl).
Foul language,
mating press, cowgirl, overstimulation,
toys.
degradation, praise, sensual to rough,
Oral! (F!Receive!).
BLACK!fem, and slight himbo!Roche.
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You're a rookie in training, and who else
is more willing to train you besides your
best friend? Roche is always willing to help!
But he does got other plans~
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"PIKACHUUUU PIKACHUUUUU"
Your Alexa alarm went off (bitch idk why I chosen that just go with it),you sat up in bed and sighed. It was the same routine for you everyday, but you never complained. You had training today with one of your best friends, Roche! He's been pretty nice to you since the first day you got there, you've only been there training under him to become a solider for only a few months. You're still a rookie but you like to deem yourself a quick learner. WRONG, you aren't as good as the other rookies. In fact you've kinda lost motivation trying to become a Solider a few timed during these past few months. But of course, Roche was always there to help you keep your head up unlike the others who just try to discourage you from continuing.
That's when Roche finally decided to give you more private lessons to help you focus more, but its not the easiest focusing around him at all, he's attractive, sweet, maybe a little cocky and self-centered, and a himbo at times. Sometimes the big guys get the small brains and that's okay! You love him for that, but you dont wanna ruin your relationship with this man. Especially after he's saved your life a few times, you owe him a lot and you try to give him a lot in return from those incidents. Rather that's making him a lunch, help clean his motorcycle, or simply sticking with him during patrol hours and try not falling asleep at the same time.
Sometimes you do wonder if you annoy him a lot. You have a tendency to wonder off, get distracted, space out, or simply get into a lot of trouble. But you doubt that since he's always there when you need him. "I hate mornings..." You mumbled, slowly throwing yourself out of bed and making your way to the bathroom to freshen up. You took a quick shower, fixed yourself up and headed off to the training grounds where you'll meet Roche and the other trainers. You were to wait till everyone else was done with Roche first, you sat there observing and taking in all the moves, unlucky for you, you were distracted by the way his shirtless body tossed people around like rag dolls. Seeing his muscle flex and covered in a sheen of sweat, and oh my what a nice bell pepper ass he has! You didn't even realize you were staring until you made eye contact with him. Immediately you felt embarrassed because obviously he knew you were staring, and he was smirking about it. For the rest of the day you ignored his glaze, doing everything in your power to not look.at his godly sculpted figured and taunting smirks.
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The day was long and hard, and you've been doing is passing out water bottles for the others. You had nothing else to really besides OBSERVE! Sometimes you wonder if its even worth to continue training, especially when everyone else seems to be moving forward smoothly. You sat on a bench watching everyone head off back to their dorms, leaving you with the only guy who seemed to notice you. But also the guy you were staring at this morning, you just KNEW he was gonna tease you for it too whenever he gets the chance. Well more like whenever he wishes to do so. "What's got you all in your head today sweetness?" He whispers into your ear beside you, making you jump in protest and glare at him. "Roche! You asshole! Don't scare me like that. I should really put my foot up yo- " "whoa whoa whoa calm down you little vixen, calm down no need to get all feisty." He chuckles and stands up holding his hand out for you to grab. "Come on, let's get you the training you've been waiting for yeah?" you grabbed his hand and smiled before nodding "yeah." You said quickly before helping yourself up with the help of a forceful tug from the bigger male in front you. To your surprise he pulled you into his already sweaty chest, you wanted to cringe because you know he did this on purpose, but he smelled quite good, like a mix of egyptian musk and ofc his natural smell. "ROCHE!" you yelled looking at him with what seems like a annoyed pout. He couldn't help but laugh at your reaction. "HAHA I'm sorry! But you know I have to hug my best girl yeah?" He smiles at you once more. "But we both should get cleaned first. We'll just use the hot springs y/n, plus I won't look I promise!" You wanted to question why he wanted to wash up before training, wouldn't you both just get sweaty again anyways? But how can you say no to him, he looks like a big overgrown puppy. You sighed and nod in agreement. "Fine, I'll join, but no looking!" You repeated his last words and squint. " no looking, I promise with a cherry on top." You chuckled at his cheesy choice of words and rolled your eyes. It didn't take long for you both to end up in the shower room of the hot springs. You were glad there wasn't anybody else besides you and Rosche.
You sat on the stool and begin to scrub away any dirt or germs you could've picked up from being outside all day. Passing out drinks and towels and sitting on the ground to take breaks, it was hot as somebody's auntie booty out there and you were honestly getting irritated from the heat, but it was worth it in the end since you can get the rest of the night with an amazing trainer. Not many get to train with him. After all he only choices those he believes are unique, and you don't really understand why he picked you tho. You weren't as good as the others and often get distracted easily, but who are you to question it. You're pretty grateful to have him around helping you out, he knew how to cheer you up. He was perfect in your eyes, everything about him just seemed right to you. The way he stands confident with his chin up, the way his comebacks are always spot on and goofy, the way his hair is always kept in a signature bun, the way his soft slick lips always seem to draw your attention whenever he talks. You shook your head from wondering off too far and began to rinse off before meeting the large male by the door of the hot spring. His arms crossed over his broad, exposed, shirtless chest. All he wore was a towel around his waist and by the gods was it an amazing sight to see, and unholy shit his thighs are amazing. Toned and well sculptured, you heard a chuckle make its way to your ears, you snapped out of your dazed thoughts and scurry over to him. " took you long enough Y/N,I thought maybe you fell in the drain." He teased before holding the door open for you. "I'm not even Short, ur just fucking tall." you mumbled walking past the smirking male and into the hot spring. The heat was welcoming for tonight, it cooled off a lot by now so it was pretty chilly. You made your way into the hot water, slowly easing your way in. A small sigh escapes your lips. Your screaming legs finally being able to rest for a bit before your training. You soon heard and felt the water move beside you, Roche would lean back against the edge of the hot spring and close his eyes. You know you shouldn't stare, you know that! But how can you not? Especially now that he's so close to you. "You know, if you want a closer look. You could just simply ask darling." His voice caused you to jump a little but now you were filled with both guilt and embarrassment. "wh-wha-?" How the hell did you let yourself get caught? You don't even have time to say anything before he's already leaning close to you. His lips barely touching yours. "I said, if you want a closer look, you could've- " he pulls you into his lap "Just asked~" The only thing keeping you two separated was the towels which you both agreed to keep on even in the hot spring.
"Roche, I don't..think this is..appropriate what if someone sees!?" You whispered yelled at him, gripping his shoulders and looking off somewhere else to avoid looking at him. But that didn't last long, especially how you felt his harden cock against your ass. "when I said training my sweetness, I meant train you to be mine." Before you can question him any further he quickly kisses you, causing a small moan to escape your pretty brown lips. His hands wonder down from your waist to your ass, he playfully plays with the doughy flesh with a groan against your neck. "You know how hard it was not to fuck you the first time we met? The way the sun seems to beam off your enchanting dark skin like the sun hits gold, your presence is like one of a Queen." He whispered into your ear, the way his warm breath hits the shell of your ear has you seeing stars. "Roche, why didn't you say anything before?" You moaned softly at the way he was kissing down your neck and unwrapping the towel from your body. "Because a goddess like yourself deserve the utmost respect, especially if she's as deliciously and delicate looking as you." He lifts you up and turns you both around. He lays you on the edge of the hot spot and floor. Which was always cleaned after using, so lucky for you. He was smirking as half of his upper body was the only thing you could see. He caresses your thighs with his big and slightly rough hands, squeezing and groping on whatever flesh he could get his hands on, kissing down your stomach and teasingly leaving a lingering kiss on your belly button. Giving it a small nip right at the top of the flesh causing you to gasp and whimper under him. "That's it, let me hear you like a good girl." He kisses the flesh of your inner thigh before sucking on the sensitive flesh where your pelvis meets your clitoral hood And leaves a mark right there. He hums softly at his work, seeing how wet you've already gotten, he pressed his knuckle against your wet folds and slides it up and down between your slit but misses your clit every time purposely. "Roche! Please m'dont tease." You grabbed a hold of his wrist. He looks down at your pouty and slightly teary eyed faced. Aww you looked like you really needed him, "don't worry my Queen, I'll serve you like no other." He leans down, and grabs your back of your knees, he forced them down towards you, causing you to gasp in shock. You felt his warm breath tickle your sopping heat, "You're beautiful here too~ I like a little extra meat on my plate." He chuckled, and before you could whine from being impatient he already had his tongue licking long and slowly stripes up your clit, starting from your puckering hole to your entrance and all the way to your clit, the tip of his tongue getting under the good and wiggling the tip of his tongue under it a bit. He felt the way your legs trembled and shook around his head which he didn't mind. "Oh! R-right ther- fuck ~"
All you could do was take it and submit to his mainstream. Feeling him finally wrap his lips around the cute Pearl has your back arching off the wet floor. He was moaning sweetly into your pretty chocolate covered strawberry cunt. He was already getting overly excited at your addicting taste, savoring every drop of your juices like its some forbidden fruit. You liked how his stubble tickled you a bit, you began to grip his hair and grind against his tongue, he moans against your sensitive cunt sending pleasurable vibrations, he soon added his fingers into the action. Wanting to feel how wet you were for him, and to his surprise you were drenched. He felt his eyes roll back at the feeling before moaning into your cunt once more and begins to curl his fingers deep inside you before thrusting them. All you could feel was him pressing against your sweet spots every time, almost like he was trying to force a orgasm out of you. And was! Because as soon as you felt you clenching around his fingers, he seemed to eat you out even more messier and fingering you more desperately. "look at this fucking mess you're make on my face slut." He pulls back and sits up, he quickly takes his fingers out of you and begins to rub quick circles over your clit, you were too dazed to even realize how much you were squirting right now. "That's it, let it out all fa'me. " He knew he was big below, he needed to distract you from it even though you haven't seen it YET, too bad you're gonna feel it first. That's when he shoved his 7.5 inch cock inside your sopping wet hole that was still in mid orgasm. Your back arched once more and your eyes widen, you wanted to push him out but that was quickly forgotten when he places his sweet lips against yours, hushing you and letting you adjust to his size. He his tongue expertly exploring your mouth, once he felt you rock your hips against his, that's when he finally begins to retreat his hips all the way until his tip was only thing left inside before slowly pushing in, you gasped and gripped his forearms, there you two were on the wet wooden floor, out in the open giving each other something you both Crave. Each other, the way his hips met yours in a beauty harmony had you in shambles and his cock alone had you discombobulated to a whole other level. "Taking Me so- fuck, taking me so fucking good!" He grunts and places one of your down and keeps the other onto his shoulder, he grabs your rest leg's thigh, giving it a rough squeeze before rolling his hips in a wave like motion that has his cock hitting that gummy spot deep inside you. "O-o-oh!~ fuck ro' too much!" You practically called out to him, wrapping your arms around his neck, he chuckles and kisses you deeply. "Is M'too much already?~ had enough?" He whispers against your lips, he gives you a sinister grin and begins to repeatedly hit that spot inside you at a rough and fast pace. All you could do was lay there and scream in pleasure, not caring who hears at this point. And Roche was thinking the same thing, he wanted you all to himself. Give the guys who had eyes on you to back the hell away, you were his the moment you stepped into his life. Yeah he can be a LITTLE possessive but you don't mind right? Not when his thick cock is beating your insides like Ronnie did to the cop in player's club.
"Gonna fill this sweet cunt full, and you're gonna take it right? Like a good girl." He mumbles into your ear, gently nipping it. All you did was nod your head since you were too fucked out to make a sentence. You had came so many times unannounced that you weren't sure it that was water on the floor or just you. "F-.. Fuck! Take it all!" He growls and grips your thigh, pushing forehead against that one leg that you have rested on his shoulder, making sure his balls was pressed firmly against your ass. Soon you felt a warm liquid full up your sugar walls with cream. Your body trembles under him, panting and sweating like you just ran ten miles.
"Hey um...you got birth control right?.." He chuckles nervously at you. "SHIT! ROCHE!"
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yeetusdabussy · 2 years
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Do u have any HCs for ol’kakuzUwU training with his kids?
୨˚̣̣̣͙୧༚○✧hell yeah!✧○༚୨˚̣̣̣͙୧
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•He's not gonna go easy on them at all, he's gonna make sure they're able to take care of themselves, make good decisions, learn how to save money, and survive.
•Papa ain't raised no bitch, that's a nono on his family. Once they turn 5, they training begins. No if ands or buts.
• After training, he will tell them what they need to work on or give them advice on how to deal with anger and failure in a mature manner.
•They will get blisters and even wounded. But he will make sure to take care of them afterwards. Even giving them a bath ((he knows the kids like to splash and he's not for it!))
• There will be no laziness nor slacking around, they train early and end around noon. You always make meals the night before so you wake up around 3am, reheat the meals and go back to sleep while the kids and your husband wakes up around 3:50am and eat.
•He will let then take 2 hour breaks between each training. And all trainings last about an hour, he knows they're still kids so he won't push them too far.
•If they're really not feeling it, he won't force them to do it. But it better be a good damn reason.
•After a week of non stop training, he will let them have the weekends off and even give them rewards.
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Hii love your writing 😊 !! I was thinking if you could write a shisui x female reader nsfw ?! Where the morning after a long mission he comes home and has sweet morning s3x and it’s just so fluffy 🥰. Thanks 😊
୨˚̣̣̣͙୧༚○✧Awe this sounds so cute! Sure thing i'll do this right away.✧○༚୨˚̣̣̣͙୧
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Minors nono!
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Smut,sexual themes,snuggles (๑•᎑<๑)ー☆
༺♥︎༻Missing touches ༺♥︎༻
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Shisui was quietly entering y'all shared home. He was sore and a bit tired from his previous mission, he was so happy to be back and finally be In your shared home. Shisui loved you a lot, and you're always on his mind. Being an anbu was hard work, but he always worked hard to keep a roof over y'all head, food on the table, and of course to keep you smiling. He made his way to your shared bedroom, he knew you were still sleeping since it was very early in the morning. The sun was still barely slowly rising and crickets still chirped, he opened the door to y'all shared bedroom and spots you laying on his side of the bed. You were sleeping peacefully, wearing one of his shirts which snugged perfectly on your b/t(body type)body. He slowly sets down his stuff quietly and heads to the bathroom. The last thing he wanted was to get on y'all shared bed smelling like dirt and ass, that's not a nice thing to wake up to. He took a quick shower, but oddly, he couldn't get his mind off the way your body looked on his shirt, you were so cute and innocent looking. He didn't take long and soon finished up his shower. And put on nothing put sweat pants, he made his way to y'all shared bed and wraps his arm around you. He kissed the back of your neck softly and repeatedly, pulling you even closer to him as he spoons you from behind. L
"M-mmm s-shishui? Is that you?" You mumbled sleepily, a smile softly creeping onto your face. You missed him so much, he was gone for two weeks and it felt like two months in your head, you missed his touch and his body against yours. "We'll of course it is babe cakes~." He said in a tired voice. His voice smooth and husky against your ear. You would respond with a soft hum of approval, enjoying the way he kissed your neck and went lower and lower. It wasn't long before his head was under the covers, kissing down your back with small butterfly kisses, his hand caresses your waist area and soon lifts up his shirt you were wearing. You felt his soft lips against the back of your skin, making you take in a sharp inhale and bite your lip. His hand gently caresses your s/s(stomach size)stomach. He would run his hand up further to your B/S (breast size) breasts. He pinched your nipple playfully and rolls it in between his fingers, you let out a soft sigh and push your ass out against him. He let out a soft chuckle. You felt the bed shift as he made his way on top of you and flips you onto your back, you both lazily kiss each other. It was sloppy and full of slight teeth and nibbling of the bottom lips, you moaned softly into his mouth as his free hand found its way into your panties. He rubbed small circles against your clit and kisses your neck, he would suck and nibble your sweet spot of your Neck. You were moaning in his ear as you wrap your arms around his neck. Softly moaning his moan into his ear as his fingers continue to play with your sensitive pearl. He would soon pinch it between his fingers gently and roll it around teasingly between his fingers. He loved the sounds you made, those cute little gasps and cute mewls of pleasure. "F-fuck shisui~ m'feels good." Your back was arching a bit as you felt a familiar knot building up, you were grinding your hips into his hand, he knew you were close so he stopped. "M'shisui! don't stop." You whined and looked at him, he just gave you a smug smirk, you hated that dorky smirk but you couldn't help but giggle at it every time.
"Sorry princess, but I don't want you to cum from my hand silly~." He brings his hand up to his face and licks the arousal you left on his fingers off. He would kiss you soon after, allowing you to taste yourself, you moaned into his mouth as his tongue explores your moist cavern. He slowly breaks the kiss, he begins to pull his pants down a bit as he frees his harden cock. He aligns with your pretty cunt, he run the head of his cock between your slick folds, hitting your clit a few times teasingly. Causing you to whimper in protest from his endless teasing. "Hehe sorry princess ~ I know it's not good playing with my food." He responded. This made your face feel hot. He slowly begins to push in, he let's out a quiet groan and grips the pillows behind you. You felt so full and stretched when he entered you, you ran your fingers through his silky hair and moaned. He didn't waste time to stop thrusting into you slowly, letting you feel every detail of his cock, letting you feel every vein on his cock entering in and out of you. "f-fuck y/n, you feel so good. You're so good to me y/n fuck." He couldn't hold back on his groans and praises, as he begins to kiss and suck on your erect nipples. Making you grip his hair a bit tighter. Your moans filled the room, your sweaty S/C(skin color) skin against his paled sweaty one. You felt that knot slowly coming back and building up again, "oh, shishui, I'm close..please go faster." He happily obeyed your request and begins to move faster and a bit harder and even more deeper. Causing you to moan louder and arch your back, you hugs his head into your breasts as he runts into you. He groaned out prayers of your name as you moaned put his name as well. He places a hand up against the headboard and grips it like his life depended on it.
"Oh fuck! Shisui!~❤︎︎" You screamed out before Cumming all against his cock, he groaned into your chest. "Ah! Fuck! Cumming!" He warned, he would ride out your orgasm and begin to cum deep inside you, his body tenses up, as he continues to thrust into you with slow thrusts, making sure every drop was released inside you. You were both a panting mess as he falls over beside you. But he pulled you on top of him and holds you close to him, he would kiss your cheek repeatedly causing you to lazily giggle and bury your face into his chest to hide hour face from the kiss attacks. "M'love you shisui I'm glad you're home." You told him as you kissed his chest and closed your eyes, listening to his heart slowly calm down. "Heh, awe I love you too babe cakes, get some rest okay?" He said tiredly as he plays with your H/T(hair texture) hair. You both slowly drift off to sleep right after.
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Be sure to like or reblog. I would honestly like to know and hear your thoughts. Also don't be afraid to ask me questions personal or not!
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