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cherrymoon4 · 17 days
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girl it’s not possible for men to be eaten out😭 they have dicks they can only be sucked off
is this a troll im sorry i don’t understand 😭
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cherrymoon4 · 17 days
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it is CANON geto is a MAN with a DICK.
umm yeah im very much aware??
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cherrymoon4 · 1 month
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aw thank you so much! i didn’t think ppl would like it that much honestly lol! but tytyty🩷🩷🩷
ahhh, this just showed up in my dash and honestly, I LOVE IT
like this is a vision that i've been thinking about for agesss and i've never seen anyone execute it, but the way you did it is just so... 🥵🥵🥵
also, also, obsessed with suguru wanting to go after a sweetheart cutie pie, and then just becoming obsessed ❤️ i just find this sort of dynamic to be SO CUTE 🥰🥰🥰
thank u so muchhh! im always a sucker for that trope too! (and any grumpy x sunshine stuff really) 🩷🩷🩷😚
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cherrymoon4 · 1 month
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hello ^^ ( thank you sososo much for the love on the other posts! send me requests if you want :P )
hiya!! <3333
honestly don't want to pressure you by requesting xxx
buttttt i love, love, love the way you write suguru xxx
so i'd be happy with anything with him <33333
whether it be a continuation of a similar dynamic with the curses aftertaste fic or something else entirely...
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Roommate!Suguru would be so possessive and yummy.
Initially, when you first moved in the apartment, he didn't really care much about you. He knew you had a pretty face and were kinda shy, but that's all.
But as time went on and you opened yourself up to him, he began to get quite obsessed with you. He would be all over you as soon as he stepped foot in your apartment; and you would let him, after all he was just being friendly! right?
It didn't matter that anytime he would hug you from behind you would feel something hard pressing against the small of your back. It was probably just his phone in his pocket!
And you're sure that it's your mind doing tricks on you whenever you hear the bathroom door open while you take a shower. He would never ever spy on you, you were sure.
So when you come home from a terrible date, the first thing you do is rush over to him, your pretty eyes filled with tears, and throw yourself in his arms.
He was quite pissed off from the moment you told him you were going on a date. I mean, you have a perfectly good man at home! Why would you even consider seeing someone else?
Suguru always took good care of you. He always pampered and spoiled you, and every time you would think that he was just being generous.
I mean, he had a big reputation as a respectful and kind guy, especially among girls; his giving personality was what attracted them, his deep, soothing voice and his looks were a plus.
So obviously you thought he was just being his kind self when he took your teary eyed face in his hands and wrapped you up in his arms, engulfing your entire body as if protecting you.
But you couldn't deny the warmth in your belly as he whispered in your ear and rubbed your back, listening intently while you vented about how horrible your date was.
And the whole time he was just subtly smiling to himself, knowing that you would always come back to him; that even if you convinced yourself that you were just friends, deep down you knew that you were meant for him.
"It's not your fault, darling. He wouldn't be able to take care of you properly anyway, not like I do. But you know that, don't you baby? You know no one can compare to me, right?" he mumbled condescendingly, taking your puffy cheeks in his hands and tilting your head upwards to look at him in the eye.
God, you were so fucking precious. Especially like this, all pouty and teary-eyed, soft and pliant in his hands.
"Told you that you should've stayed home with your Sugu, but you just had to be a little brat and not listen to me, mh?"
And you know that if you had listened to him you wouldn't be in this position, you know that he's right.
So when his hands start to wander all over your body while he says that he "just wants to make ya feel better", you just nod and let him.
You don't know what you did to deserve him!
He's too kind, you think as his hands rub your waist and wander lower.
You think he's such a good friend when he pulls your panties down, his fingers rubbing your little clit to "make the sad go away".
And when your legs are over his shoulders, his cock nestled deep inside you and your tummy bulging, you think he's the best friend ever!
He smirks down at you, and he knows he's got you hooked when he sees your eyes crossing and your legs shaking.
"Look at you, already dumb on my cock. You love it, don't you baby? Yeah you do, f-fuck.." he plunges so hard in your little hole, biting his lip to stifle the moans coming out of his mouth.
He knows this is where you belong: your body pressed into the mattress, your pretty pussy stretching around his fat shaft, your wetness creating a pretty ring of cream coating the base of his cock, your pink nails (that he paid for) drawing red stripes across his back;
and maybe then he realizes that he's the one wrapped around your finger, when he fills your little cunt up to the brim with his hot cum, and a small part of him wishes that it takes. maybe then you would only think about him, you'll realize that he's all you truly need, and you for him <3
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hiiii! thank u so much for the request (sorry for answering late) i don’t really love this but wtv! hope u do😚
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cherrymoon4 · 2 months
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Hi!! Just popping by to say that I loved your Suguru fic!! <33 it’s quite short, yes, but I’m obsessed with the dynamic that you conjured ❤️❤️
aw thank you so much! i didn’t think ppl would like it that much honestly lol! but tytyty🩷🩷🩷
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cherrymoon4 · 2 months
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https://www.tumblr.com/cherrymoon4/744574941392928768/suguru-hates-the-taste-of-curses-he-hates-the?source=share
ahhh, i keep thinking about this
this just rewired my brain chemistry lmao <3
tysm ^^ im so glad you liked it!!🩷
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cherrymoon4 · 2 months
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Suguru hates the taste of curses. He hates the aftertaste that persists in his mouth, that doesn’t leave no matter how hard he brushes his teeth or how much sickening sweet candy Satoru gives him.
Even when hours pass, no matter how many boiling hot showers he takes, nothing takes away the disgusting feeling that swallowing down curse after curse brings.
He has tried everything, every single thing that comes to mind to not have the aftertaste of a vomit soaked rag stuck to him for hours.
But nothing works, he is sure of that, he reminds himself as he leans over the bathroom sink, trying not to throw up after another “successful” mission and another curse swallowed.
As he takes deep breaths, trying to come up with something, anything, that could help him, he hears a knock on the door, followed by your gentle voice asking if he’s okay.
He’s always seen you as one of his closest friends, the one that is there for when he feels like no one can help him; when he knows Shoko is too busy with her own shit, and Satoru could only try to come up with a joke and probably wouldn’t take him seriously, he knows that the one he can always turn to is you.
Soft, sweet little you. Too kind for your own good, with a heart too big for your petite form. So selfless, always worrying over ‘Sugu’ even when he doesn’t deserve it, even when he pushes you away, not wanting to stain your pure self.
Just like right now, as he contemplates whether to let you in or tell you to leave. He pictures your pretty face in his mind, how it probably is adorned with worry and concern, your doe eyes big and glassy.
His heart clenches at the thought of you walking away all sad after he told you to leave. He can’t bring himself to push you away.
So he tells you come in, he just wanted to reassure you after all. But when he sees you coming in and rushing to check him over for any injuries, clad in your fluffy pajamas and fuzzy socks, his mind fills with images of him doing everything but reassuring you.
And that’s how he discovers that there is, in fact, something that can help him out.
He knows that this is all he needs, your pretty cunt in his face is where he belongs.
Your plushy thighs around his head and your sweet juices smeared on his cheeks are just what he needs to forget everything about curses and the awful feeling that they leave him with.
He reprimands you for keeping your heavenly pussy from him all this time; how could you be so selfish :(
He laps at your folds like a starved man, moaning in your cunt like he’s the one getting eaten out. And he’s so messy too! After all, how could he not be when he finally found the perfect treat to solve his problem?
“Fuck sweetheart, you’re such a messy girl mh?” he grunts, like he’s not the one turning his head side to side to smear your juices all over his face.
“This pretty pussy loves me so much, doesn’t she? Gushin’ around my tongue like that, bet it wants me to fill her up too..” he says as he toys with your puffy pussy and swollen clit, looking up to see you all dumb and stupid, babbling something about how it’s “t-too much!”.
But you clearly don’t know what you need, not when your hole keeps getting wetter and wetter.
“It’s not too much, silly girl. You can take it, I know you can. You want your Sugu’ to be happy, don’t you baby? You wanna be my good girl, yeah?”
And how can you deny him? You do want to be his good girl, his best girl!
So you spread your legs wider for him and let him lap at your messy hole, and you don’t even complain when you feel his thick cock prodding at your entrance, stretching your pussy nice and full :3
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hello ^^ ( thank you sososo much for the love on the other posts! send me requests if you want :P )
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cherrymoon4 · 4 months
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Virgin!Choso is a messy eater, change my mind.
He would be absolutely drowning in your pussy, your juices covering half of his face, dripping down his chin and on the sheets.
He doesn’t know much about sex and stuff like that, but what he does know is that his pants always get a bit too tight on his crotch whenever you’re close; just the sight of you, hell even your smell, is enough to make his cock leak.
He has never found sex so interesting until you; anytime he would get a boner he would spent his night fucking his cock into his hands, moaning your name loudly and basically edging himself.
It got to a point when even the sound of your laugh would make him hard. He talked to Yuji about it at first, trying to understand what the hell was going on with his penis.
Yuji explained to him the situation with blushing cheeks, and told Choso about porn and how it always helped him get off when needed.
After a bit of research, Choso was positively disappointed. He had never seen so many naked women in one hour (he had never seen naked women.) and yet his cock was still soft and limp. The only thing that would get him hard instantly was you, and the filthy scenarios of you that Choso created in his mind.
So when he finally, finally, got to actually kiss you and touch your soft skin, there was no holding him back.
Just the sight of your pretty, soft, wet pussy almost got him over the edge. Your smell was intoxicating and your taste..damn, he would die a happy man suffocated between your thighs.
He was completely and utterly addicted: your warm legs pressing against his ears and cheeks, your wet hole twitching and leaking on his tongue, your swollen little clit against his nose, your taste, your smell, your soft skin…It was driving him crazy.
“S-so good, taste so good princess, fhuck”
“Mm, you gonna cum baby? Yeah? Cum all over me sweetheart, i n-need it”
“Such a pretty fucking pussy, all mine right? Say it, say it or i won’t let you cum”
“Goood girll, doing so good. I know you can give me one more baby, just one more yeah?”
Needless to say, it’s never “one more”.
He is not stopping till he is sure the sheets are completely ruined and you’re passed out :3
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helloo! ^^
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cherrymoon4 · 6 months
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I am actually obsessed with Husband!Nanami istg.
I just know that he would eat you out like his life depended on it; straight up suffocating himself between those plushy thighs of yours, arms around them to keep your hips still and your cunt pressed against his mouth.
The taste of your pussy would drive him absolutely crazy, the tightness of your warm walls against his tongue and your addictive scent making him absolutely pussy drunk.
And those moans you make, god. He thinks that this is just were he belongs, were he was meant to be and live, right between your thighs and pressed against your cunt.
“Fuck, taste s’ fucking good my love. So sweet for me, aren’t you? All for me yeah?” his voice his muffled in your pussy, but he knows you heard him even when the only things coming out of your mouth are moans and whimpers.
“Turned you into a stupid little slut, didn’t I baby? So dumb and messy - shit. Gonna cum again honey? Cum all over my tongue like the good girl you are?” he thrusts his tongue in your tight folds faster and deeper, practically fucking your hole with his tongue.
“Mhm! Oh~ g-gonna cum! gonna cum a-again!” you can’t help but moan out, back arching off the bed and toes curling in pleasure. Your thighs tighten around his head, but he doesn’t seem to mind; he would die a happy man.
“C’mon sweetheart give it to me, make a mess for me. Feed me well baby”
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i have so much to say about him it’s insane. asks and requests are much appreciated :)
(tysm for the love on the other little drabbles!! ^^)
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cherrymoon4 · 6 months
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Hmm fratboy!Geto i want him
You’ve been best friends since you were in diapers, you literally watched him grow up into this fine ass man.
Obviously he is kind if a slut, he loves all the attention he receives; so seeing him let a stupid bimbo flirt with him shamelessly at this stupid party your friends dragged you to shouldn’t bother you one bit. Especially cause you were best friends, and besides seeing him surrounded by people (girls especially) was nothing new.
So why did you feel your heart crack a lil as he flirted back? You knew his routine by now: be the nice flirty gentleman with any random girl he deemed attractive enough, take her to some bedroom (not his, never his, you were the only girl allowed on his bed), fuck her brains out and probably give her the best orgasms of her life, and disappear the morning after; he especially liked acting like he doesn’t even know who they are, when those girls come up to him later on to try and get a date.
So you were familiar with his routine, and yet every time you saw him take another girl away for some “privacy”, you couldn’t help the bile that rose up your throat.
You knew it was wrong, feeling this way about your best friend, but there was not much you could do about it.
Just the thought of him with that girl you saw him with, touching her and letting her touch him, was enough to bring tears to your eyes.
You left your soda somewhere and quickly walked to the nearest exit, trying to not trip over the sweaty and very much drunk bodies dancing around.
As soon as you opened the door to the balcony, you took in a deep breath; but no matter how much you tried to calm yourself down, tears started flowing down your cheeks, messing up your mascara and probably making you look like a fool.
And you felt like one too. You felt so so stupid for letting your feelings blossom, knowing that this was gonna happen; he would never be yours, he probably doesn’t even find you attractive, so why why why did you have to fall for him like this.
Your self-induced misery is interrupted by the sound of a closing door, and a deep familiar voice calling your name in that stupid soft tone only he uses for you.
You froze as soon as you heard him, back still turned to him even when you managed to ask a little “y-yes?”, trying your hardest to sound normal and not like you had been crying like a child.
He doesn’t talk, only walks closer to you till the point of his shoes almost touch the end of yours. “What’s wrong?” he asks, and you feel dumb for thinking he wouldn’t immediately understand that you were in fact not okay.
Without turning around, too scared of how close he would be, you try to come up with something;
“N-nothing..nothing’s wrong. It was just getting a bit overwhelming i-inside, that’s all” you lie, or try to at least.
Obviously he doesn’t buy it. “Turn around then” he says in that voice of his, and you can’t help but follow his words like a little puppet. You turn around but keep your eyes straight ahead on his chest, not brave enough to look into his eyes.
“Look at me sweetheart” he says softly, his deep voice comforting as he takes notice of the smudged mascara under your eyes. You look up hesitantly and meet his eyes, finding him looking at you with that frown of his, concern written all over his features.
“What’s wrong baby, hm?” he asks, bringing a warm hand on your cheek and gently drying the remaining tears with his thumb. The pet name makes your heart flutter, and you internally slap yourself because he did not mean in that way you idiot!
“Told you..” you murmur, but he insists, and asks the question again. “..It’s dumb” you try to avoid answering, but he doesn’t let up; “It’s not dumb if it got you feeling all sad” he says softly, bringing you to his chest and holding you close, one hand on your back and the other petting your hair.
You relax into his warm chest, and as the tears come down again you don’t try to stop them; you only grip his shirt tighter, as if afraid he would go. In return, he holds you tighter and presses his cheek to your head, occasionally placing small kisses onto your hair.
“What happened pretty girl? Do I need to beat someone up?” he jokes lightly, but is voice has a bit (a lot) of seriousness in it, and you know that if you tell him a name he wouldn’t think twice before fighting someone for you.
“You” you mumble into his chest, pressing yourself as close as possible to him.
“Oh..what did I do baby? ‘m sorry” he apologizes sincerely, even though he doesn’t know what he really did; just the thought of hurting you in any way makes him wanna jump off that balcony right in that moment.
“Why are you here sugu’? You should already be fucking that blonde girl by now” you can’t help the bitterness in your voice even when you still clung to him like a koala.
“..Is that why you’re sad? Because of that girl?” he asks with a tilt of his head, taking your face in his hands gently and pulling your face up and away from his chest to look you in the eyes.
“N-no..yes. I d-dunno!” you sigh “It’s just— I’m tired sugu. I hate feeling like this whenever I see you talking to some random girl, even if I know that you don’t r-really care about her. I hate it s’ much and everytime I picture you touching someone else I just f-feel like throwing up so hard I vomit my heart; and I don’t want y-you to tell me that you feel the same way j- not the same way that you want to throw up your heart but the way that you like me; I-I’m not saying that you like m-me! I’m saying that I like you and I have for so long it’s honestly annoying at this point and what I mean is that I d-don’t want you to say you like me just c-cause I like you—“ your rambling is interrupted by soft lips on yours. Your mind takes a while to register what is happening, and as soon as it does you let out a gasp, one that suguru greedily swallows in your kiss.
When he pulls away you’re left feeling so warm all over, but also really confused. “Done yet?” he asks with a grin, hands still holding your face and now caressing your red cheeks.
“Y-you..why, I-I don’t understand sugu” you stutter out, and he looks at you fondly before leaning in close and placing a kiss on the tip of your nose.
“Let’s go baby, we’ll talk over some mcflurry yeah?”
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Then they kith again and make love and have babies and geto never chooses the wrong path and never gets depressed and never dies and everyone is happy ! (i am gege and i am rewriting everything right now).
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cherrymoon4 · 6 months
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Hear me out! Husband!Nanami coming home from work after having the worst day ever; he sighs deeply as soon as he steps into his home, his muscles and nerves relaxing instantly at the delicious smell coming from the kitchen.
He slowly walks to the kitchen, and the moment he sees you he can’t resist the soft smile spreading across his lips. Just the sight of you in that cute apron he bought you, taking off your mittens and smiling at him makes him forget all about his horrible day at work.
“Hi Ken” you softly greet him as he hugs you from behind, nuzzling his face in your neck and inhaling your sweet scent. “How was work?” you ask, bringing a hand up and gently placing it on his nape, playing with his hair.
The question makes him sigh, and tighten his hold on you. “Bad. But it doesn’t matter anymore” he kisses your cheek.“I missed you, love” he mumbles into your skin, pressing kisses on your neck and shoulder. He brings you closer to him, and you let out a little gasp as you feel his hard bulge pressing against the small of your back.
“K-ken..dinner’s gonna g-get cold” you say, but you don’t stop him as he bends you gently over the table, rubbing the fat of your thighs and ass.
“Mh, but I’m hungry for something else doll. ‘Been thinking about this all day..fuck” he curses as he rubs your pussy through your shorts, already feeling the material get moist by your juices. “Already so wet. Always ready for me aren’t you baby?” he asks while sliding down your shorts and panties, letting out a grunt at the sight of your wet folds glistening in the warm light of the kitchen.
“M-mhm, yes daddy, ‘m always ready for you” you let out a whimper as he spreads the fat of your ass, placing his thumbs on your pussy lips to have a good view of your needy little hole pulsing around nothing.
“Such a good doll for me love, always pleasing me and taking care of me. I don’t know what I did to deserve such an angel..” he kneels behind you, keeping you spread out for him as he places sweet wet kisses all over your soft skin.
“I’m gonna take care of you now baby, ‘kay? Make you feel real good. You just stay there pretty for me, and daddy will give you anything you want”.
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i have such nasty thoughts about this man.. i wanna eat him :o (english is not my first language so i apologize for any misspelling or grammar errors)
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cherrymoon4 · 6 months
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Nothing on my mind just olderbf!Ghost being such a meanie, not letting you cum for soo long after he saw you talking to some random boy at your college.
“P-please..wanna c-cum soo bad d-daddy, p-please ‘m so s-sorry..” you whine and beg as he abuses your little cunt, spanking it red and occasionally thrusting a finger inside just to torture you a little more.
He knows you were just being friendly, your pretty little head not understanding how flirty that boy was being; still, he just can’t help but punish you. You look too precious all teary eyed and pouty, he just has to spank that pretty clit once more!
“I know baby, I know” he mumbles while rubbing that sweet spot inside your pussy with two fingers, stretching you out. “Maybe next time you won’t act like such a slut huh? Tch..” he says in a calm tone, even if his cock was hard and leaking and every fiber of his body screaming at him to fuck you, ruin you and mould your little cunt to the shape of his cock.
He thrusts his fingers faster into you, ignoring your sweet cries and pleas, and just before you could cum he pulls away, leaving you babbling nonsense and whimpering like a bitch in heat. With a grin on his face, he unbuckles his pants:
“C’mere lovie, maybe if you do a good enough job with your mouth I’ll consider making you cum”.
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yea.. i need him :3
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