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[rinnierot]

He digs his nails in your soft thighs, bruising and marking them with his nails. He gets closer to your neck, taking a deep inhale. He hisses. Your face, your eyes, your lips, your everything is driving him crazy. He just can't get enough of you. He wants to have you all wrapped around him, this close to him. He can't live a day without touching you. He slides his big hands on your waist, taking your sweet lips to calm his throbbing heart, only to it start beating faster. He is desperate for you.

-> OIKAWA, atsumua, kageyama, SAKUSA, DAICHI, akaashi, ushijima, SUNA, KUROO, matsukawa.

[rinnierot]

TROPHY PRIZE

TW DARK CONTENT - STEPCEST

DNI if not 16+

sneak peek of my stepcest fic for my 500 followers event<3

miya osamu x reader

he walked over, holding out his hand, “m’osamu, nice to meet you,” he smirked down at you. you latched his hand with yours, osamu could feel your hand tremble against his. the short contact set his skin on fire. 

osamu couldn’t wait to revel in the burn when he would take you. he’d have you in every room in this house, in every position. he’d show you what happens to cute little lambs.

looking into your eyes now, osamu was giddy with thoughts of corrupting you.

it had been a month since you and your mother had moved in. osamu could tell you were still adjusting, familiarizing yourself with your new life. he couldn’t help but want to speed up your habituation process.

therefore, it was alright when his hand lingered on your hip for a moment too long when he brushed past you in the kitchen. or when he walked past your room after his shower, the towel hanging low on his lips as he flashed you a smile.

or when he offered to the dishes for you, just because you’re his ‘little sis’. he loved the way the nickname flustered you, and now he found it rolling off of his lips ever-so casually. 

i currently have finals + papers due for school, so my 500 followers event may not be open for a little:(( i just wanted to do a little sneak peek😁

if u read this we're getting married thank u👰🏾‍♀️

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Sakusa just looks like he falls asleep with his big ass hand on ur tit. It’s not even sexual at this point he just does it cause he can. As soon as he scoots in behind you to get himself comfortable the first thing he does is slide his hand up ur shirt and grabs a handful before belting himself to your back and clocking out a second later. And it’s not even limited to the bedroom, sometimes he’ll just be on the phone and see you standing in the kitchen making a snack and you’ll just feel the bottom of your shirt lift a little before his fingers are dipping under the cup of ur bra. The guy isn’t even necessarily a tit man, he just does it because you’re his

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cw: age gaps + dilf! aone

anyone wanna talk about dilf aone crushing on you but feeling too guilty to do anything because you’re so sweet and pretty and nice and soft, everything he should stay away from at his age- worn down to the bone from working a near lifetime.

he thinks it’s all in his head when you come up to him, batting your eyes so sweetly and with a smile that could put any angel to shame. lips painted with something glossy, his name tumbling from your lips and all he can do is stand there. worried that if he moves he’ll break whatever glamor you’ve trapped him in.

but you’re so enticing- like sin he wants to take between his fingers and squeeze, wondering what noises you’d make.

“what?” he finally breathes, voice deep and resonating deep in his chest, watching while you come even closer to him, looking down without tilting his head at your finger tracing a path up his chest, until you’re at the edge of his chin (and he wonders if it was a bad idea to skip out on shaving today, but you don’t seem to mind).

“teach me what it takes to make you feel good.” you finally purr, repeating the words for the third time. knowing you had your work cut out for you- a man like him, older and more experienced could surely handle you, could properly satisfy you, could reel you in when you’re bouncing around teasingly like this.

and when he catches your smile (knowing now it was the furthest thing from something angelic)- his fingers move, wrapping around your wrist to pull you into him like he’d wanted all along.

“that’s dangerous.” he whispers, finally letting himself indulge.

“shouldn’t say things you don’t mean, angel.” aone murmurs, his other hand reaching to trace the curve of your lip. watching while you seem to shrink down into yourself, what ever courage you had stripped away with just the way he held onto your wrist.

“but if you want to know- i’ll show you it all.”

#wowowowowow #need him #brain go brrrr #aone #dilfs 💕💕💕

[rinnierot]

rintarou suna who carefully planned out your entire wedding and how he would propose to you after dating you for three months

rintarou suna who lets you help babysit his younger sister and looks at you as if his eyes are hearts bulging out of his head at how good you are with kids and thinks to himself how badly he wants to have a family with you someday

rintarou suna who rubs your back and hums your favorite songs and strokes your hair when hes trying to help you sleep

rintarou suna who swears he loves you more than anything measurable- more than the entire universe x10 and back- because he says you saved him

rintarou suna who offers to let you wear his clothes when you’re sad, hoping that it’ll cheer you up to be engulfed in his clothes, seeing as he’s more than twice your size

rintarou suna who knows you’re indecisive and will pick things for you if you truly can’t decide, but will base his choices on what he knows you secretly want more

rintarou suna who carries random offbrand fruity candy assortments in his pocket like a grandma to share with you and his friends

rintarou suna who vowed to protect you from the metaphorical monsters in your head from the day you met all the way to adding it in to his wedding vows as he slides the ring on your finger- the ring he picked out the second he knew you were the one, which in his case was after about 5 months into the relationship

rintarou suna who paints portraits of you but always gets upset that they “never truly captivate your complete and total beauty”

rintarou suna who daydreams about running off to the south of france with you to open a small flower shop where your shared apartment rests on the upstairs of your shop, with a good view so he can sit at his canvas and paint the scenery and know he’s only there because of you

rintarou suna who said “i love you i love you i love you” in the very first letter he ever wrote for you, resulting in saying the pretty words three times in a row becoming a regular inside thing for the two of you that nobody gets but you two

rintarou suna who started by only wanting one kid, having to be heavily convinced to have a second (because you don’t want the first to be lonely), but after you crack him and get him to agree to a second kid he wants a third and a fourth and a fifth and three cats and a dog and a snake because he wants to raise everything with you because life is short and he wants to live it with you and only you

rintarou suna who builds you beautiful minecraft builds, complete with chests filled to the brim of books he’s thoroughly typed out with all of his love and thoughts spilled on every page

rintarou suna who runs up to you in minecraft just to deliver you a pretty flower he picked because he thinks it’ll match your eyes

rintarou suna who was emotionally numb when he met you because of everything he’d been going through at home, but knew you were the one he wanted for the rest of his life the second he laid eyes on you and realized that you made him feel something- which was an occurrence that hadn’t happened in years

“you made me feel again, love. i never thought i would be able to do that.”

rintarou suna who lets you play games on his phone and trusts you with his life, who would never ever let go of you in a million years because he wants you for himself until the end of time because he simply can’t risk losing you

rintarou suna who buys you rings and diamond necklaces and clothes and the most absurdly expensive gifts just for the purpose of wanting to spoil you rotten

rintarou suna who loves you too much to ever leave without telling you how much he loves you. he won’t shower or go to practice or go to the bathroom or leave to go to the kitchen or hang up the facetime without telling you what to mean to him

rintarou suna who loves you no matter what, and will keep it that way until the end of time…

no matter what it takes <3

[rinnierot]

my baby omg

suna rintarou who becomes addicted to kissing you after you take his first.

every study date turns into a make out session. every movie night ends with your tongues intertwined. every time his team wins a match your lips are the first thing he seeks out as a reward.

he’s not really sure what it is, but something about having you so close to him is just so comforting. him knowing that he is the only one that gets to feel you like this puts him to sleep every night with a sappy grin on his face, the same grin you get to see when he pulls away from your spit laced lips.

[rinnierot]

omiiii 😩😩💕

needy!sakusa that will literally grind against you, anywhere. in bed in the mornings when you’re still half asleep, and all of a sudden the arms around your waist tighten as hips rut against you from behind, kiyoomi’s forehead pressed to the center of your back as he curls around you.

“fuck,” he’ll curse, groaning ever so slightly, breathing into the crook of your neck and sucking at the skin.

when you’re straddling his lap and kissing down his neck, he’ll mutter a “what the fuck,” then with two hands on your hips holding you in place, he’ll lift his own as he grinds back and forth against you, the tightness in his boxers driving him on the need to release. 

“omi, i could just-” you gasp, as he takes the skin on your neck between his teeth, biting hard as he groans and grinds harder.

“no time, need to cum now.”

[rinnierot]

eren jacking off to ur nudes is just so fucking hot. i can just imagine him pulling his boxers down. his huge dick springing out of his boxers nice and pretty already filled with precum. he starts by opening up his camera roll, going to your special photo album he has titled "y/n ;)" and starts stroking his cock to the very teasing videos of you fucking yourself with a dildo eren bought for you on your birthday last year. your pretty pussy, huge tits and hard nipples get him so fucking worked up. he feels like he can die at this moment right fucking now. he starts getting close when he imagines you sucking his dick with that one video you guys took a while back when he deepthroated you in the random mall store dressing room. his load groans fill the room up while he releases a huge load on his boxers and hand. he starts shaking a bit from how good the orgasm is. eyebrows furrowed and mouth barely open while he mumbles dirty words. why did you have to leave for a girls trip this week? he fucking needs you here right now.

a/n

if you enjoyed and want me to write more stuff like this, pls reblog! it helps a lot <33

[rinnierot]

burnout is kicking my ass.

#meira.talks

[rinnierot]

i love suna.

#meira.talks #rintarou suna #my heart #i love him oh my god

[rinnierot]

Dabi x Reader Breeding Kink

For @selogeo

Smut. 18+. Unprotected sex.

When Dabi shows up at the door to your bedroom in the League hideout, you know exactly what he wants. He stands leaning against the door frame, giving you that look - tilting his head down and looking up at you through his bangs, a smug grin on his mouth. It’s a look that drives you absolutely wild, and he knows it. He could be such an asshole sometimes, pressing every button you have before ever touching you.

He waits for you to ask him to come in, as always. You wonder why he bothers with the formality, but then you figure he just likes for you to ask him for things. You step aside and say, “Come on in,” with a sigh. You know where this is heading.

Dabi saunters in like a cat that has free reign of its human’s house. He tosses his coat onto your floor as he walks toward the bed to sit down. Such a messy boy. “I thought you might want some company tonight,” he says, still looking smug.

This bastard. He’s been doing this long enough that he’s figured out your biological schedule. He knows tonight is very much not a “safe night”.

Just the thought is already making heat spread through your body. He leans back on his elbows, still giving you that look, letting the bottom of his shirt draw up to show his abdomen. You draw your eyes away. “Stop being a tease, Dabi.”

He laughs and stands up, slipping his shirt off and dropping it on the floor, then kicking it out of the way. “If you’re that impatient, let’s get started.”

Your eyes graze over him, the scars, the staples, the piercings. He unbuckles his belt, and that’s when the last of your hesitation dies. You practically tear your own shirt off as you cross the few feet between you and Dabi, wrapping your arms around his neck and kissing him passionately, feeling the divine sensation of the differently textured skin around his mouth rubbing against your lips .

He unhooks your bra with practiced ease and pulls it off you, letting it join the growing pile of clothes on your floor. Then his hands are unbuttoning your jeans, pulling them, along with your underwear, down to your knees. The two of you separate briefly to remove the rest of your clothes and his, then you rejoin, pressing your bodies together.

You feel the staples scrape across your nipples and it sends a tremor of pleasure throughout your whole body. Dabi lifts you up by your hips and puts you on the bed on your back. He kisses your mouth again and then slowly slides down your body, letting you feel every staple, every inch of hot, burned skin, until he sits back on his knees in front of you, between your open legs.

“I forgot to buy condoms again,” he says, a hint of mischief in his voice.

“Yeah, right,” you say, knowing the truth, excited by the lie. You draw you knees up toward your chest, then drape both legs over Dabi’s shoulders as he presses into you, giving him the perfect angle to get as deep inside you as possible.

You hiss as he fills you up, the few staples he’s put in his cock scratching you in just the right way as he pumps in and out. His movements are slow and deliberate, deep and intimate. He leans down to kiss you again, his tongue in your mouth, one of his hands gripping your hair gently, the other pressed into the mattress beside you, keeping him steady.

This is a dangerous game the two of you are playing. Two villains becoming parents? Does Dabi even want children? You suspect he just gets off on the idea of altering your body so much himself, of physically changing you. But you get off on it too, so how can you complain?

Dabi fucks you for longer than he ever has before, seeming to go deeper with each thrust. Your legs on his shoulders are going numb, but every nerve in your groin is alive. Finally he shoves in deeper than ever, his fingers clenching in your hair, and you feel him cum inside you.

You imagine it shooting deep inside you, directly into your womb, coating your insides. The thought of it drives you over the edge. You pull his lips back to yours, clasping your hands around his neck, moaning against the kiss as you climax. You can feel his grin before you see it, the smug, proud look he wears every time this happens. He can drive you mad with pleasure just from the feeling of his sticky semen sliding around inside you, and he knows this very well.

Dabi pulls out of you, but puts his hands on your legs, holding them in place on his shoulders as he enjoys the view of your pussy so full of his seed that it’s leaking out onto the sheets. You jerk your legs free and sit up, pretending to be annoyed at him. “You made a mess of me again.”

He scoots over to sit beside you, still wearing that smirk. “You love it when I make messes,” he says in a teasing tone. You can’t deny this so you don’t even try. Instead you lean your head on his shoulder and close your eyes.

Dabi wraps an arm around you. “No complaints if I sleep here tonight?” he asks.

“Nope,” you answer, snuggling closer to him and enjoying the faint charred smell mixed with cologne. Dabi’s scent. You don’t know what the consequences of these nights with him will be, but that’s what makes you feel alive, what excites you. And you know Dabi feels the same.

[rinnierot]

im thinking about writing for aot..

#meira.talks #attack on titan

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thoughts 

thinking abt casual fuck buddy!Ran who swears you're just a quick fuck every now and then but he still calls you baby in that sweet tone that always has you shimmying out of your panties for him. he likes to think there's nothing more to it but he knows he's lying to himself because strangers don't remember girls' favourite perfume or the day their favourite store is having a sale and then again, he doesn't regret buying you that necklace because he thinks it looks really good when you're on him.

fuck buddy!Ran who subconsciously drives to your place when he's hot and bothered and just can't stop thinking about you. he doesn't need to knock because he's got a key and that's reason #3 why he thinks there's just a little more to this and you think so too-- at least, you do when he's got your knees folded into your chest and you're moaning yes yes all for you- just you, Ran.

And he's got a little soft spot for you so he always fucks you slow, cock achingly hard as he rolls his hips into you. he keeps his hands on your hips, rubbing slow reassuring circles into your skin because he's gonna take care of you.

Ran who's a little rough when he's just got into a fight and he's yet again, walking into your room with a bulge in his pants. he fucks you up against your wall, blood-stained hands dragging you back and forth on his cock while he mumbles nonsense into your ear because he knows you like that. he's going "baby- you like that?", not because he cares..he just likes the way it rolls off his tongue. and when he feels your cunt clench around him and your arms fly to his neck, he finally lets his hands roam to find your clit and rub circles into it.

"C'mon baby, make a mess on my cock", he tells you but you're already too fucked out to process his words. "Ran- Ran," he hears you moan and now his hips are slowed, cock still hitting that spot that has you digging your nails into his shoulders but he doesn't mind because he's a bit sensitive himself: tip throbbing and leaky, ready to give himself to you. "you're so fucking wet," goes his groan and really your slick is running down his balls but he loves it- so messy, just for him.

He's the only one you're with so you're always slightly eager to feel his cock stretch you out and though he'll never admit it (because you two just aren't together like that), he's not fucking anyone else so he always gives it to you raw and hard, letting you feel his hot and throbbing cock as he fucks into the wetness of your cunt. "You feel that baby? 'S all for you, so hard just for you."

But no you're not dating

[rinnierot]

various x f!reader

men who completely cover your frame with their big body, and arms wrapped around your waist while his head is buried in your neck, sucking hard on your skin. your legs are wrapped around him while his hips continue to slam against your brutalized pussy from hours of fucking. he’s too pussy drunk; you’re so warm and soft, he’s way deep in cloud nine. when he kisses you, it’s sloppy and he breathes hard

hq!!:ATSUMU, SUNA, ukai, ushijima, oikawa, your fave(s)

bsd: dazai, fyodor, ranpo, oda, your fave(s)

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Hi so my request was scare actor!Suna x fem reader who is going to a haunted house for the first time and they are only not scared for some reason when a certain scare actor starts protecting her from the other scare actors all the while wondering what reader would look like under him

SCREAM ft. suna rintarou

— cw: public sex, oral sex (fem!receiving), orgasm denial bc suna just loves you sm, established relationship with suna, couldn’t be bothered with stranger fuking, i think thats it, nothing crazy at all.

— a/n: i am deeply disappointed in how horrible this came out, i was having serious problems with the plot and this was as good as i could get it (insert sad face). also consider this a late halloween treat, couldn’t get it out on time due to personal issues. i apologize, but enjoy this short mess of a drabble? idek what id call it.

“let’s show everyone how loud you scream for just me, ok?”

suna lazily grinned at you as you stared up at him with pure lust driven eyes, nodding pathetically as he claimed you on a prop surgical table in the middle of a haunted house.

your boyfriend wasn’t one for public sex, but something about your seductive halloween costume you were wearing that night, and the way you were screaming for other scare actors that weren’t him, really got him going.

the mandatory clown paint he had to wear for his temporary scare actor gig, was slowly running off his face from the sweat that collected at the top of his forehead. making him appear so much sexier while his cock bullied your needy pussy.

his thrusts were quick but so sensual and deep, every pump making your toes curl and your breath hitch as you let out incoherent babbles and slurred curses.

you helplessly rutted yourself against his hips, nonverbally begging for more, deeper, and harder but he only slowed down. his large calloused hand resting on your hip while the other pulled himself out of your tight cunt, leaving you spasming around nothing as his hand trailed down your smooth thighs, soon to the side of him as he was now eye to eye with your pussy.

“don’t hold back m’kay? wanna hear all those pretty noises.” he smirked before leaning in closer to your heat, his lips lightly brushing over your clit before wrapping around the bud carefully.

your back arched against the cold metal as your cunt tightened, suna reached up to cup one of your tits, his free hand made its way up to your pussy as his middle finger gently slid into your hole that was practically dripping from his cock earlier.

his tounge glided over every fold, sending you into a pure euphoric state, he really was good at eating pussy. and he knows it too. you can tell by the cocky smile he shoots you when you finally scream out his name, the stimulation really sending you over the edge you wanna cum so bad, but just as you felt your stomach tighten, his tongue comes to a halt.

suna stands, not taking his eyes off of your sloppy wet pussy, glistening from his saliva. he knows how bad he wants to taste all your juices and really have you scream for him, but he just wants to save that for the bed room. when he can really make you scream.

i mean why let his co-workers enjoy your voice that much?

“that’s all i wanted to hear, sweet baby.” his intoxicating eyes travel up every part of your body to meet with your eyes pricking with tears from the sudden denial.

you were deeply confused.

“don’t cry, i promise we’ll finish this all at home. then you can be as loud as you’d like.”

maybe it was a blessing in disguise that suna stopped when he did, you both turn your heads towards the footsteps nearing the hallway you were in. assuming it’d be an actor or a customer, you weren’t sticking around to find out.

#suna x you #suna rintaro haikyuu #suna smut #suna rintarou #suna rintaro #rintarou suna #suna x reader #haikyu x reader #haikyuu smut #inarizaki #fanfic #haikyuu!!

[rinnierot]

also thank you for all the love on my stepdaddy touya headcanons!!! more to come <33

requests will be out soon, again i apologize! 🙁

#meira.talks

[rinnierot]

i apologize for my inactivity, these past few days have been so busy and hectic i can’t even keep up. i will get back to work this weekend though! thank you for the patience and also happy late bday to me 😉

#meira.talks #ilysm mwah