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✧.* CHAPTER 6 || The More The Merrier

[ { SYPNOSIS } ] ➤ A tale in which Gojo Satoru blackmails you into seducing a list of people to clear his debt. Sounds easy enough, right?

[ { CHAPTER CONTENT } ] ➤ language, smut, & fluff.

[ { WORD COUNT } ] ➤ 5.3k

[ { PAIRINGS } ] ➤ jjk men x f!reader. gojo x f!reader. geto x f!reader. toji x f!reader. choso x f!reader. sukuna x f!reader. nanami x f!reader.

[ [ chapters mlist } ]

——"SUCH A GOOD FUCKIN' SLUT," Geto groaned out to you, voice slightly strained and laced with raspiness.

The man is just perfect right now. You're in his apartment now, sitting prettily right in between Geto's muscular thighs. He couldn't even make it to his damn bedroom, he dragged you into the living room and started undoing his belt before you could even process anything.

He didn't care that Gojo was probably trying to sleep in his room, didn't care that he'd be able to hear what was happening, and actually told you he'd like it if his friend heard. You weren't trying to be quiet either.

You managed to reduce Geto to this state after all. His head is tossed back, his shirt long gone, his hair a complete mess, and Adam's apple bobbing with each deep swallow he takes as you suck him off. Geto's not concealing his groans in the slightest.

"Aagh... Shit-," He breathes, shifting his head so he can look down at the sight in front of him. "Juust like that. All the way down your fuckin' throat." Geto encourages.

For starters, his cock is huge. Taking him down your throat was not easy and you definitely choked a few times but, he seemed to enjoy that feeling-- the clamping of your throat closing around his shaft, the wetness of your tongue still trying to lick at him, and even the gaging noise that emits from you.

A hand is carefully placed atop your head, urging you to go all the way down. Your eyes are struggling to stay both open and up on the man in front of you, water building up in the corners due to your actions.

"C'mon, that's it." Geto purrs with a lustful grin on his face.

He's not far from blowing a load into your throat. You've been giving him head for a few minutes and he's not sure he was mentally prepared for you to be this damn good. The fact that you keep looking him in the eyes as you throat his cock only makes it worse. Geto wonders if you're aware of the way you look right now.

"F-Fuck," He curses, taking a handful of your hair into his grip and pulling you off him.

Your tongue hangs out your mouth as you pant in an attempt to catch your breath. Your eyes remain up on Geto's, noticing that he's got one arm held over his mouth. You had him seconds away from letting out sounds he'd be embarrassed by-- only he knows that he was nearly on the verge of whimpering because of that damn mouth of yours.

Slowly, you look down at his member in front of you. Your eyes go wider than they had been-- his dick is... pretty? You're not sure if that's the right word to use for it but you do know that you won't stop staring at it. Aside from the fact that it was just in your mouth, you notice it has a curve to it, something that makes your thighs squeeze together.

With the grip Geto has on your hair, you struggle a little while pushing your face forward. Your tongue presses into his shaft and you watch his body shudder.

"S-Shit, stop." He groans, tugging your head back again.

You chuckle a little and meet his eyes again, "Why?" You ask innocently, "Is it too much for you already?"

Danm you, Geto says mentally. He scoffs, "No, I just don't wanna cum yet."

"So... it's too much?" You tease, smiling up at him.

He releases your hair and sighs, "No." He repeats, sounding a little aggravated now.

Released from his hold, you push up on your knees a bit more and you're quick to plant a little kiss on the tip of his cock. "Then stop pulling me away," You whisper before swirling your tongue over him.

He grits his teeth to suppress all sounds from leaving him, looking off to the side to avoid the sight of you. He had it all under control just moments ago so, how the hell did he let you take over like this?

"Told you I didn't wanna-," His words are lost as you take him into your mouth again, "Shit, ha-ah..." He moans, head tipping back to rest on the couch again. Your hands go to his thighs to brace yourself as you suddenly deepthroat his cock. Geto simply chokes, "G-God... Fucking h-hell..." He stammers.

The sound of him struggling has liquids of your arousal sliding down your leg. The feeling is embarrassing but he still has your underwear so, there isn't much you can do about that.

You pull your mouth off him and tilt to the side, kissing along his shaft gently as you look up at him again. He looks completely out of it. "Thought you could handle this kinda thing, Sugu... What happened?" You whisper against him in between pecks.

His eyes are on the ceiling. "Don't call me that..." He whispers in response.

You giggle before sliding down to lick the base of his dick. "Would you rather me keep calling you a pervert?" You ask gently.

His cock twitches and you think you see him cum a little as your words grace his ears. Geto doesn't respond to you though, he just groans-- the sound being the most he can manage by this point.

"Oh, so you weren't lying," You say before dragging your tongue up against him and pulling away once you reach his tip. "You really do like being degraded..." You murmur.

"S-Shut up," Geto demands.

You smirk, "Make me."

He doesn't even move. You've got his brain stuttering by this point. He wanted to move to do something, y'know, fuck you til' you're the one stuttering. And he will... eventually. But as of right now, followed by your words are you moving to suck him off again.

The moment your mouth closes around him again he can't help but grunt. This time around, you're purposefully loud as you bob your head up and down. Slurping and sucking fills the room, accompanied by the deep guttural groans and moans of Geto Suguru.

You lift your mouth to focus on his tip, your hand moving to make up for the rest of his length in quick strokes. You rotate your tongue and hand in sync, doing what you hope is best to please the man.

And boy does that do it for him.

Geto lets it out-- he whines.

You think you feel something slip out of your sex in reaction and you pray that you didn't just cum from the sound of him whining alone. However, that's exactly what it felt like because a moan leaves you and sends vibrations against his member.

"A-Angh... F-Fuck, okay, okay..." Geto begs, wanting you to stop and continue at the same time. "'M gonna cum if you keep-," His jaw drops and another whine leaves him.

You take your mouth away, "Look at me." He does, his eyes noticeably glossy. Your hand continues its menstruation while you speak in a low tone, "That's it," You utter, mocking his earlier words to you. "Now cum for me, Sugu... Please?" You ask.

Geto isn't sure if it was your words, the please you uttered, the way your hand felt, the facial expression you had, or even the way you took him back into your mouth after asking him to cum but... he does. His mouth is open as he experiences an orgasm, seed spilling into your mouth and sliding down your throat while you stroke him through it.

Between his moans, you can hear him whining continuously. Each one upsets him-- you shouldn't have this effect on him but, you do.

By the time he's done and you pull off him, the sound of his phone buzzing beside him is heard. You'd reflexively swallowed down what he gave to you and both of you are panting as you try to collect yourselves.

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Once Geto gets himself in order, he grabs his phone with a slightly shaky hand he hopes you don't notice (you definitely did).

He sighs at first, then you see him smile almost wickedly. "Well, shit. Someone's pissed." Geto says with a laugh.

You wipe your mouth off with the back of your hand and give the man curious eyes. Geto glances down at you and then turns his phone so that you can see what he's referring to.

Shown to you are Gojo and Geto's text messages, the newest one from Gojo reading; 'In the living room, srsly? Fuck you man.'. You blink in disbelief, not knowing exactly what to say. Then, above those texts are messages from a few days ago and you spot your name being said by Gojo.

You try to read what the message said but Geto pulls his phone away before you can. "Guess he heard us," He says with another chuckle, finding his roommate's anger humorous.

"I told you we should've gone to your room..." You hum.

Geto types out something in response to Gojo and then clicks his phone off, tossing it aside and looking down at you. "And I told you I wanted him to hear." He says with a grin on his face.

You shake your head in disapproval, "Freak."

"You wanna get me hard again?" He asks with a scoff.

"Yes, actually." You say honestly, "You're the only one who got something out of this so far..."

Geto stares blankly for a second before nodding in understanding. "Y'know what, you're right, gorgeous. C'mon, get up here." He instructs.

Your lashes bat in disbelief. "Shouldn't we go to your room now....?"

"Nope, Satoru's gotta hear me fuck you too," Geto says cheekily.

You scowl slightly, "But-"

"But nothing. He was probably in there jerking off to the sounds anyway." He says with a laugh.

You wouldn't be surprised if that was true but you still didn't really want to continue knowing that Gojo could hear everything.

"Plus," Geto continues, his thighs spreading even further, "He's gonna hear you either way." He informs you.

Well, if changing locations won't stop Gojo from hearing you then, you guess you'll just continue where you are. And, you can consider this payback to the man for making you do all of this anyway.

Your eyes drop down and you notice that Geto's sprung up again, his hard cock resting against his abdomen. A throb is felt from somewhere below you as you finally move to stand up.

When you do, Geto's eyes widen. "Told you," He says suddenly.

You raise a brow at him.

He nods his chin toward you, "I made you cum without even touching you."

Your eyes sink down to yourself and embarrassment floods through you. "T-That wasn't because of you..." You lie.

Geto tilts his head, "Yeah? So who caused that, hm?"

"Doesn't matter." You sigh, brushing the topic off entirely.

The man chuckles at you and you move your hands to the bottom of your dress, slowly raising the item up and soon over your head. Geto's eyes are all over you as you drop the dress on the floor to the side and move to take off your bra along with it.

He swallows hard while you move slowly to take everything off. Precum seeps out the tip of his dick when you finally slide your bra off and meet his eyes.

"Fuck, he was right." Geto sighs, causing you to raise a brow, "You are sexy." He compliments.

With a roll of your eyes, you move to straddle the man. "You're just now noticing?" You ask him with a scoff.

He smiles up at you, his large hands finding themselves on your waist. "No, I'm just now saying it aloud." He corrects.

You place one hand on his shoulder and the other moves down to align his cock with your entrance. You give him a breathy laugh in response and ease yourself down until you're pressed against his tip.

Geto's staring into your eyes as you do so, watching the way you start blinking as if to prepare yourself. "Don't get all scared on me now," He coos.

Your gaze flicks to his. His face is much closer to you now and as you peer into those eyes of his, you notice how pretty his irises are. They aren't just brown, there's a hint of purple in them. Good god, where did Gojo even find this man?

You swallow hard and remain unresponsive to Geto as you admire his eye color. He simply stares back for a minute before his grip on your waist grows surprisingly tight and he starts pulling your body down on him.

The intense eye contact remains as his cock begins to enter you and your lips part to release a shaky breath. About halfway in, you moan and both your arms move to wrap around the man's neck.

Geto smirks at you, still refusing to move his gaze from yours, "You better fuckin' take it," He whispers to you.

"Mm-mmhm," You hum in response, too engrossed in trying to get yourself all the way down to speak.

Your faces draw closer together and he presses his lips to yours as you finally sink all the way down on him. Your lips are quick to part in a moan against him. The kiss you two share is slow at first, matching the steady pace of your hips moving up and down his length.

The sound of your tongues slotting against one another accompanied by the slickness of your cunt swallowing Geto's cock fills the air. Occasionally, Geto would groan into your mouth as you both get used to one another.

It takes you longer than him to get used to the feeling and position.

His length is much too big. Of course, he's sexy and has a big dick-- you're not sure what you were expecting anyways. And even though you just had him in your mouth, when he's stuffed inside you to the point that his tip perfectly kisses your cervix without much movement, you can't help but take a minute to adjust.

Geto on the other hand simply needed a minute or two to get used to the tight clamp of your soaked cunt around him. Hell, with all the teasing and taunting he did with you all night, he didn't even have to prep you. You were so wet that he slipped right in with almost no issue.

You feel his hands abruptly tighten on your waist again and he doesn't even bother to warn you before lifting you and allowing gravity to push you back down aggressively. You're little make-out session with him is broken with a loud moan from you.

Meanwhile, in the nearby bedroom is Gojo Satoru-- forced to listen to every sound that slips through the thin ass walls of the apartment.

Unlike Geto's prediction, he was not, in fact, jerking off to the sounds of you (for once). Instead, he is actually pissed about the whole thing. He doesn't know why either; he told you to do this, he agreed to everything, and most importantly, he needs you to complete this list.

You're unaware of it but, you're Gojo's only option right now. He wasn't lying when he said he was in debt to the people on the list and it's only you that's able to get him out of it.

"F-Fuck... hah, S-Sugu..." Your sweet voice hits Gojo's ears and he grits his teeth.

He wasn't jerking off and he didn't want to but... Fuck, your voice alone will get him every single time. It's intoxicating the way your moaning makes Gojo's cock spring up instantly.

Gojo looks down at the bulge in his sweatpants. It's the third time today. First was in the shower as he thought of you, then after he made out with you in the hallway, and now at the sound of you moaning his best friend's name.

The man has half a mind to leave his room and see if he could join. Geto would agree in a heartbeat and probably say something like the more the merrier. You, on the other hand, well... Gojo doesn't know how you'd react.

He can only imagine the lustful yet fearful look in your eyes, the shakiness of your voice as you ask both of them if they're serious, and the way you'd probably end up agreeing to it because you're just that much of a slut.

Gojo's cock throbs and he groans in frustration, flopping back in his bed and letting his head hit the pillows behind him.

The sound of a hand smacking against your ass can be heard and Gojo only wishes he was out there instead of his friend. "Take it-, fuck... j-just like that, good girl..." Geto is heard praising you, the sound of his stuttering making his friend smile to himself.

Gojo has never heard a woman reduce his best friend to such a state. Stutter? Gojo's pretty sure he's never heard Geto stutter a day in his life. So of course, the sound makes him smile-- it's funny to him how you just have the effect on everyone.

But, the constant clapping sound and lewd, yet vivid, noise of your ridiculously wet cunt sucking in Geto's length over and over and over again is both frustrating Gojo and making his cock start to hurt.

The man flips over onto his stomach and lets out an annoyed groan into his pillow, bringing another one over his head and closing his ears with it to try and drown out the sounds.

That doesn't work at all. He can still hear and even imagine everything going on in the living room. The worst part of it is the fact that it's you he hears the most-- your moaning, your whining, your slickness, and even your heavy breathing.

Gojo wonders if something is wrong with him. Maybe he's imagining the vividness of your sounds because there's no way he only hears you so clearly.

And that turns out to be one hundred percent true because Gojo didn't realize it but his ears had tuned his friend out and focused only on you. He swears he can picture the way your pussy looks sucking his friend in, how moist it is inside, how warm, and how fucking tight.

"Fuck." Gojo curses, his voice muffled by the pillows he's hidden himself under.

Then it only gets worse.

He hears you cum. How the hell does he do that? He's not quite sure himself but maybe it was the way you moaned or the way the constant plopping sound got louder and you're voice was all broken up...

Gojo could tell what position you guys were in and he just knew you had an orgasm as soon as Geto started thrusting up into you. You could be heard asking the man to slow down but, obviously, he didn't.

And Gojo's assumption was right.

You were currently making a mess of Geto's cock, moaning while the man uttered filthy words to you coaxing you through the whole thing.

"You're makin' such a fuckin' mess." Geto groaned, his hips busy thrusting up into you.

Drool was leaving the corner of your lips and you could barely keep your eyes open. "H-Hnngh... hah, a-aagh..." You moaned weakly, your body seconds away from going limp over the man.

Geto chuckles at the fucked out expression you wore, "C'mon...fuck, don't tap out on me yet." He hummed, his low voice not helping in the slightest.

Your hands shift a little and you claw at his shoulder before choking out nothing but a moan in response to him. Geto hisses at the sudden pain but he doesn't slow down.

"Hah... f-fuck." He breathes before his thrusts grow sloppy and eventually slows down.

Your body does go limp and you end up resting your head on his shoulder until he finishes, feeling him pull out at the last second and cum with a loud groan.

The air goes quiet, only the sound of you two panting heavily heard for a while. Your body shudders a little in Geto's hold and he notices your thighs are trembling ever so slightly, the sight making him grin.

"You alright?" He asks.

You nod slowly, "Mhm..."

"Sure?"

"I have to pee." You whisper.

He chuckles at how soft your voice is. "Go pee then, the bathroom's down the hall." He tells you.

You sigh, "Don't think I can walk yet."

Geto knew that but, he wanted to tease you anyway. The grin on his face turns into a smile before he fully wraps his arms around your waist and stands up with you, "This princess treatment is only a one-time thing, alright?" He teases as he carries you off.

You nod your head but you know he's still just messing with you.

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Once you're carried to the bathroom, you tell Geto that you can handle yourself. The man says you can shower in that same bathroom and you're surprised that the guest bathroom even has a shower. Before he leaves you, he informs you that he'll grab you a towel and asks you to call him if you need him.

As soon as Geto shut the bathroom door and looked down the hall to his left, looking to see if his friend was going to come out and say anything yet. He doesn't and Geto heads to his room to clean himself off and put something on.

After a few minutes, the man finds himself back in the living room, cleaning all evidence of you and him up off the area you'd been in.

The second he's done and walks back into the hallway, Geto runs into Gojo.

The two make eye contact and Gojo appears to be annoyed while Geto seems pleased.

"You're an asshole, y'know that?" Gojo says to his friend.

Geto laughs at him, "Hey, no one told you to fuck my ex all those years ago."

"I didn't know." Gojo sighs in response.

A hand is placed on Gojo's shoulder and Geto shrugs, "You're all good now though, thanks to her."

Gojo scowls. "That was torture."

"Was it?" Geto says with a smile on his face.

"Yes, asshole. You guys could've gone to her place..." Gojo says, having assumed that's what was going to happen anyway.

Geto raises a brow, "And what about Shoko?"

"A hotel then." Gojo corrects himself.

"Mmmh, true." His best friend replies, shrugging afterward. "But this was more fun and I expected you to come try and join us at some point."

"Thought about it."

Geto blinks, "What made you change your mind?"

Gojo looks over to the nearby closed bathroom door. He hesitates for an unknown reason before saying, "I dunno."

His friend simply scoffs and shakes his head. "Well anyways, she's all yours now. Don't try killing me in my sleep."

"What?" Gojo asks, confused by his friend's words.

Geto gives his roommate a serious look. "I'm saying that I don't have any feelings for her so, you don't have to worry about me trying to get with her."

"Isn't that kinda fucked up?" Gojo asks.

The man beside him scoffs, taken back by Gojo's question. "How?"

"You made her take you on a date." He points out.

"And you set her up to have sex with your best friend...? Who's really the fucked up one here?" Geto says with a laugh.

"I-"

"I'm pretty sure she knows this was a one-and-done kinda' thing." He cuts off, removing his hand from Gojo's shoulder and turning away. "You're the one that has to try to earn her forgiveness."

Gojo's brows furrow, "Why do I need to..."

"Satoru..." Geto pauses and turns his head back, dropping his voice so low that only Gojo can hear him speak, "You can't have a crush on someone you're using to clear your debt."

"I-I don't have a crush on her." Gojo whispers back, "What the hell are you talking about?!"

Geto blinks. "Yes, you do."

"No, I don't."

"Yeah, you do."

"Nuh-uh." Gojo argues back playfully.

His friend laughs and shakes his head while turning away again, "Yuh-huh."

Gojo opens his mouth to say something else but Geto dips into his bedroom before he gets the chance. Then, the man comes back out after a few seconds with a towel in his hands.

Gojo's not sure why but, he moves and takes the item from his roommate, telling him he'll take care of you for the rest of the night.

Geto shakes his head, "She's gonna think I'm a shitty guy if you go in there."

"What, no she won't," Gojo argues.

"Uh, yes she will. No aftercare? How much of an asshole would that make me??"

"I'll tell her you went in your room, laid down for a second, and passed out."

Geto gives the man a dumbfounded look, "You're not serious."

"Good pussy puts people to sleep," He shrugs, "She'll take it as a compliment," Gojo says with a cheeky grin on his face.

"You're an idiot. But fine," Geto sighs, handing Gojo the towel and turning away. "And if she doesn't take it as a compliment, tell her the truth."

"The truth being....?"

"You wanted to see her, Satoru." Geto sighs.

"Oi, that's not-"

"Quit' being delusional." Geto cuts off as he enters his room again and closes the door behind him.

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Meanwhile, you sat in the bathroom in a complete daze. You made your way to the tub and got yourself into a nice bath, patiently waiting for Geto to return. You heard him and Gojo talking but you were too out of it to make out their words.

Eventually, you hear a knock on the door and grant permission for whoever it is to enter.

To your surprise, a white head of hair pops into the bathroom and you make out Gojo's stupidly pleased blue eyes gazing at you. Your mouth opens to ask why he's coming in to bother you but, you're too tired to argue so you simply hum and lay your head back on the tub.

Gojo makes his way inside, closing the door behind him and walking over to you. He places a towel down on the edge and crouches down to you. Your eyes meet his and you wonder why he's so close to you.

"Hi Toru," You greet lazily.

Gojo's heart throbs in his chest and the nickname alone makes him smile way too fucking hard. "Hi sweetheart." He replies in a gentle tone, tilting his head as he studies your face, "Have fun?"

You shrug, "Yeah."

"Yeah? You sound sleepy." Gojo coos, moving a hand to caress the side of your face.

You unconsciously lean into his touch and shut your eyes, "I am..." You sigh.

For a minute, Gojo just keeps caressing the side of your face and you let him without saying a word. He admires your face, adoring the gentle fucked out expression you still have.

Slowly, you open your eyes when you don't hear him say anything. Kind blue eyes peer into your own, his look holding a surprising amount of affection you weren't expecting. You lean up a little, away from his hand, and then turn so that your upper half is facing him.

Most of your body is out of his line of sight, covered by the soapy water you made for yourself. "Toru?" You hum.

Gojo blinks, "Hm?"

"You okay?" You ask.

He smiles at the fact that you even asked such a thing, as if you don't appear to be two seconds away from passing out. "I'm fine, sweetheart. Why?" He questions.

"You keep starin' at me..." You murmur.

Gojo chuckles, the sound oddly attractive to you. He has a nice laugh. "I can't help it," Gojo sighs, "You're so cute."

You pout, "How...?"

He leans close to you, eyes dropping down to your lips. "You look like you got dicked down pretty good and I think that look is cute. 'S that okay?" He murmurs.

Your head nods in response and Gojo grins. He then inhales deeply and you watch his eyes widen. "What?" You ask, referring to his reaction to the smell.

Gojo starts laughing, again making your heart feel all weird because of how it sounds. "You smell like me." He tells you.

Your eyes mimic his own as they widen in surprise. You look down at yourself, as if that'll change the soap you've used.

"Out of the four soaps in this bathroom, how is it that you managed to use mine?" Gojo asks teasingly.

You frown and look back up at him, feeling embarrassed. "I dunno, I just picked the one that looked nice..."

"Don't they all look nice?"

"I mean, yeah but-,'" You sigh, "Stop teasing me Satoru."

"Aw, don't do thaat. Go back to callin' me Toru." He pleads.

You give him a glare, "I was half-sleep when I called you that."

"You said it twice though..." Gojo says with a pout.

You stare at the cute expression he holds.

Gojo slowly starts to smile the more you stare at him. Then, he tips his head to the side and moves his hands onto the edge of the tub. The man pushes to stand on his knees and then leans toward you. You lean back, soapy bubbles keeping your chest covered from his gaze.

Your lashes bat at him in confusion until your head meets the wall and you can't back away from him anymore. Gojo has an almost solemn look on his face all of a sudden.

The words are slow to leave your mouth but you manage to say something. "Lemme guess... You wanna kiss me now?" You whisper.

Gojo nods, the motion nearly desperate. "How'd you know?"

You sigh and shake your head at him, now moving to get closer to him, "You get this little look in your eyes when you want one."

His brows furrow, "You pay attention to me that much?"

You get suddenly flustered. "N-No..."

His heart flutters and he can't help but smile at you. "Fuck, you're adorable."

You move a hand to the back of his neck to pull him close and yourself up at the same time, "Shut up." You whisper.

Gojo's smile remains as your lips press to his and both of you share a surprisingly loving kiss? The gentleness of it makes both of your heartbeats increase. His lips are to tender over yours and he even moves to hold your face in his hands, your cheeks covered by his cold palms in a matter of minutes.

You don't know why the two of you are kissing like this but, it feels good.

When you pull away, your eyes are slow to open. "Toru," You whisper.

He smiles from ear to ear, his face suddenly reddened. "Yes, love?"

Love? Oh hell, that's a new nickname. It makes your heart... swell? Throb? Pound? You don't even know. Your heart just feels all funny in your chest. This is one of those moments where you forget the man is blackmailing you to do things...

You giggle tiredly, "I think 'm sleepy now." You mumble to him.

Gojo sighs, taking in all of your presence for a long moment before replying to that. "That's alright, you can sleep in my room." He hums to you eventually.

"M'kay." You respond softly.

And with that, the two of you are left in the presence of one another for the rest of the night, both having no clue what feelings are building up inside...

GOJO SATORU ✔︎

GETO SUGURU ✔︎

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Cyno Content bc there’s not enough Sub Cyno on this site

This is literally just my horny ramblings but I do plan to release a genuine Cyno fic soon I promise. ALSO CAN WE TALK ABOUT HOW PRETTY HE IS ANF DJDBDBDBDHEBSLS—

Flirting with him in public will always end badly because this man could say the dirtiest shit with the straightest face and most dead tone imaginable. This is one battle you are not winning I’m sorry 🙏

On the flip side, dirty talking in private when you can actually feel him and and squeeze his waist and thighs while you do it and MMM I swear he would get so flustered. He would try to hide it but he can’t help the little gasps that escape his lips when you suddenly grip his thighs tight and pull them apart.

As for his.. choice in clothing, I don’t think he’s actually trying to rile you up on purpose… it’s just a nice side effect to having HIS WHOLE FUCKING CHEST EXPOSED SHDBDB. He deals with really hot weather so you can’t blame him, but that does mean you get the right to feel him up when no one’s looking.

Going on a desert expedition with him just to play with his cute lil nipples at night when you’re supposed to be asleep. Him complaining that you’ll both be tired tomorrow because of this. Squirming and complaining but not making any move to stop you.

It would take so long to break him down (kind of like Xiao) but when you finally do it’s so rewarding. Fucking him for hours nonstop until he doesn’t have the mental capacity to make his stupid jokes (because yes he will still make the stupid jokes even as you fuck him silly.)

Getting a “W-Wai—AAGH~~!” Or a “C-can’t- hnngh- I” from him would be just UGHDBRDB

Please. Please blindfold this man. For the love of all that is holy. He’s always working so hard, he needs the chance to relinquish control and let someone take care of him. He's a little nervous about it at first (combat brain, you always want to be able to see) but soon enough he’ll be such a good little pillow princess!

if you don’t though, he’d be so dutiful about whatever you ask him to do. Suck your cock? His mouth is open wide. Eat you out? Of course, he’s ready for you. Beg? On his knees, looking at you through thick lashes, pretty words spilling from his lips. Don’t cum yet? He’ll do his best… but you’re just too good at this, please don’t make him wait too long!

Once you make him a drooling and whining mess, though, have a little mercy on him. He can barely think, let alone listen to what you’re telling him.

In the morning, please pin him to the bed and don’t let him up. He WILL try to leave at the crack ass of dawn, and he WILL try to make you breakfast while his legs are still shaky and giving out.

He’ll learn to let you take care of him eventually, but it’ll take a little while. <3

honorable note: The difference between Aether and Cyno having their midsections exposed is that Cyno had a valid reason. Aether is just a whore who likes showing off his waist. Thank you for coming to my TedTalk.

#dom reader #dom!reader #sub character #sub genshin #sub genshin x dom reader #sub!genshin #sub genshin men #.sub genshin impact #sub cyno #sub/dom

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Nature of the Human Soul (Book 1) Chapter Nine

Platonic! Hazbin Hotel x Teen! Reader

Father Figure! Alastor x Teen! Reader

Chapter Nine: Going Clubbing Goes Wrong

Summary: Angel's friend Cherri shows up, and Charlie decides that sending everyone for a night on the town is the best idea while she and Vaggie go to Heaven. It isn't the best idea. Not at all.

Warning: Valentino is very much Valentino in this chapter, even towards the MC. It is only a few sentences, but please use your discretion for what you feel comfortable reading. The MC does not get touched or hurt or approached, but they do get talked to.

“Oh, fuck,” groaned Angel as he nearly fell into the hotel. He looked thoroughly exhausted from his work. Valentino was making him work harder and longer every day, and Angel just wanted to crash and have the rest of eternity off to sleep.

“You look messy! What happened to you?” said Niffty.

“It’s who happened to me,” huffed Angel. “And the answer is everyone. Twice. Val had me working sixteen hours straight on a fucking whim. The absolute dick bag.”

“He sucks,” agreed (Y/N) as Angel threw himself onto the couch next to them.

Boom!

The wall (the same wall as usual) exploded. Everyone jumped and stared, ready for a fight.

“What the fuck is with that wall?!” said Angel.

“What up, hoes?!” said an Australian voice, and a woman walked in through the hole in the hotel’s wall.

Angel’s mood brightened. “Holy shit, Cherri Bomb?! Long time no see, baby!”

“Angie, ya bitch!” said Cherri in a very friendly manner. (Y/N) decided they liked her energy, and since Angel actually seemed happy to see her, they determined their feeling was right. “You been texting me depressing shit all day, figured we could tear shit up like old times. It’s been fuckin’ forever!” She tossed a bomb to Charlie. “Here, hold this.”

“Ah! Oh my God, oh my God!” said Charlie.

“Nope, gimme that.” Vaggie took it and threw it out the hole. It exploded in the distance (thankfully).

“I love seeing ya, Cherri,” said Angel. “But I’m too tired. I need to pass out.”

Cherri grabbed him before he could leave. “Oho, you can sleep when you’re double-dead, fuckhead. Come on, what you really need is a recharge, a reinvigoration, a re—”

“Responsible night on the town!” finished Charlie, smiling. “That is a great idea! Hi, I’m Charlie.” She shook Cherri’s hand. “That’s my wall that you just blew up. It’s so nice to meet one of Angel’s friends. Aagh, he never brings anyone around!”

Cherri snorted, but it wasn’t totally unfriendly. “Wonder why?”

“Yeah, me too!” Charlie was blissfully ignorant to the tease. “Anyway, Angel and everyone else have been working so hard. I think they deserve to have a little fun.”

“Wait, ‘they?’ ” said Cherri.

“Yeah! Hi, everyone!” called Charlie, grabbing everyone’s attention. “Angel and his friend are taking you all out for a night of fun and relaxation.”

“I don’t really think it’s going to be relaxing,” said (Y/N), but they were interested. This was another experience they’d never had in their life, so they wanted to try something new in death.

“Great,” huffed Cherri.

“Don’t worry, Cherri,” said Angel. “They’re not so bad.” He grinned at (Y/N). “You’re gonna like the kid.”

“Yeah, but I’m only here for yo—” Charlie shoved money into Cherri’s hands to cover everyone. “Ooh! Never mind! Let’s go! Come on, kid, I’m gonna make your first time out the best time.”

“Wait, are we sure we should let (Y/N) go—” Vaggie’s (rightful) concern was cut off as the portal to Heaven opened up in the lobby and Charlie squealed.

“Bye, everyone!” said Charlie, grabbing Vaggie and pulling her through. She couldn’t wait another second.

(Y/N) grinned. “Finally, I can try drinking.”

“I’m keeping my eye on you,” said Husk.

He needed to for two reasons. One, he liked (Y/N) and didn’t want them getting hurt. Two, he was certain Alastor would torture him if anyone happened to (Y/N) (which was an odd thought but Husk didn’t have the energy to really think through that, he just knew it was true.)

The portal to Heaven disappeared, and Pentious appeared in the lobby. He froze as he saw Cherri and straightened in an attempt to seem confident.

“Well, if it isn’t my archnemesis!” he said. “Have you come to meet your fate in battle, Cherri Bomb?”

“Apparently, I’m going out with Angel, and I got to drag your sorry asses along,” said Cherri.

Pentious brightened and slithered up to Cherri. “Oh, so, you and me are going out back for fun?” He tugged on his bowtie nervously. “I…I didn’t think this would ever happen. What? What do I do? What do I wear?” He put his hand on Cherri’s shoulder, and she grabbed it.

“Don’t fucking touch me, you munted dickhead,” said Cherri, walking off.

Pentious just blushed, staring at the hand she’d touched.

Wow, that’s a pair I didn’t expect, thought (Y/N), despite having only met Cherri two minutes ago.

“Come on, ya fucks! We’re heading out!” announced Cherri.

It was time for a new experience. ((Y/N) hoped they enjoyed this one. They wanted to make some good memories in their afterlife).

“Woo! Isn’t this place the fucking best?” cheered Cherri at the bar of the club.

(Y/N) stared at the drink in their hand and downed it. They had discovered they liked the alcohol in Hell and decided a little indulgence couldn’t hurt. (Not too much, though. They could feel a headache coming on, and the last thing they needed was to hurt their poor roses. That being said, doing something that would have made them angry made (Y/N) happy). And, hey, they were with friends, so it couldn’t be too bad. Right?

“I’ll admit, ‘Consent’ is a good name for a sex club,” said Husk.

Never mind, they brought me to a sex club. (Y/N) sighed. Whatever. I’ll just stay over here.

“Niffty, dear, what are you doing?” said Pentious, staring at Niffty as she swept the nightclub floor.

“I’m sweeping. Ugh, look how icky it is in here,” complained Niffty.

“That’s because we’re at a club, dear,” pointed at Pentious, not unkindly.

“Oh! I thought the hotel looked different,” said Niffty, looking around properly.

Pentious cleared his throat and looked at Cherri. Again, he attempted to seem cool. “Ms. Bomb, I-I’d like to buy you a drink,” he stammered.

“Why?” Cherri grinned. “Didn’t you say we’re arch-rivals?”

“Um…uh…because I’m buying everyone a drink!” A terrible excuse, but it worked.

Everyone in the club cheered and rushed up to the bar.

“Thanks, Sir Pentious!” said (Y/N).

“Are you seriously into this, kid?” said Husk, raising a brow.

“This tastes good,” said (Y/N), lifting their refilled glass.

Husk sighed. “Vaggie and Charlie are gonna hate this.”

“I did worse with the loan sharks,” they chirped.

Husk gave another, long-suffering sigh.

“I need a drink after today,” said Angel, sitting down beside them all tiredly. “You know, Val, he’s into this waterboarding shit now, I don’t know, it’s a kink.”

“Sounds like torture,” said (Y/N).

“It’s exhausting,” agreed Angel.

“No, I meant literally.”

“Angel, enough with the Val talk. He already ruined your day,” said Cherri. She squeezed Angel’s shoulder. “Don’t let him ruin your night, too.” She pulled out a few pills from her pocket. “Here, take one of these and you won’t be worrying about nothin’.”

(Y/N) frowned. They weren’t certain that was the answer.

“Here we go,” murmured Husk, rolling his eyes.

“Oh, look, the drunk and the kid are judging us,” huffed Cherri.

“I ain’t the one trying to get into Heaven,” said Husk. He looked at Angel. “Look, you want to fuck up all your progress? Be my guest.” He huffed, and his ears flattened.

“I just don’t want you to feel worse about yourself after you come down,” said (Y/N). They knew Cherri was just doing what Cherri thought Angel wanted, but they wanted to make sure Angel was alright.

“Buzzkills,” said Cherri. “Come on, Angie, let’s get fucked up! It’s been too long.”

“I, uh, I don’t know.” Angel didn’t want to disappoint Husk or any of his other friends. And…they had a point. “It’s been a long night, and I don’t need to go too wild.”

Husk smiled, not a little proudly, and took a sip of his drink. He kept an eye on (Y/N) in case they started having too much. He was a hopeless alcoholic, but he wasn’t letting the kid spiral into that.

“Come on, bitch,” said Cherri encouragingly. “If you’ve really been working that hard, you deserve a little R and R, and some THC, or maybe PCP with DMT. Aw, fuck it, let’s see where the night takes us, huh?”

“I…I guess,” said Angel, shrugging noncommittedly.

“Cherri, I bought you a shot!” said Pentious, having finally gotten to paying for her.

Cherri frowned at him, and Pentious panicked.

“B-Because I bought everyone another shot! Hooray!” said Pentious.

Angel downed a shot. “Aah…fuck it! Let’s do it!” He grinned at Cherri.

Husk rolled his eyes. Suddenly, this night wasn’t that fun to him.

Or (Y/N). “Be careful, Angel.”

“He’s done it before!” said Cherri optimistically.

“Yeah, that’s why I’m saying it,” muttered (Y/N), watching as Cherri and Angel grabbed another drink.

The drinks kept rolling. ((Y/N) had decided to stop as soon as Cherri and Angel got going in case they needed help with anything. Yeah, pissing off the spirits of the dead…people-(Y/N)-didn’t-like-to think-about was great and all by drinking, but they weren’t going to just let their friends wander around).

“Round twelve, motherfuckers!” cheered Cherri. “Heels are comin’ off!”

“Oh, yeah, keep ‘em comin’!” said Angel. “Come on, right here, right to daddy!”

“Oh, it’s wonderful to have friends!” said Pentious, laughing wildly (he was drunk, but he was still drinking to keep up and impress Cherri).

“Everything’s spinny,” said Niffty, grinning as she tried to reach for another shot.

“Ha, I think you’re done, tiny,” said Angel, lifting the shot away from her.

“No! Gimme, gimme, gimme!” she pouted.

“Oh, come on, bitch, she can handle a little more,” said Cherri.

“She’s ten pounds and tiny,” said (Y/N). “And we don’t need her any more unhinged than normal.”

“Shit, where’d she go?” said Angel, looking around. Niffty had made a run for it.

“I’ll help you find her,” said (Y/N), standing. Husk could look after Pentious.

It didn’t take a moment to spot Niffty, cleaning the nightclub by collecting everyone’s drinks in a garbage bag. The patrons were not pleased with it and growing restless.

“Dirty, dirty, make it clean!” she said maniacally.

“Dammit, Niffty,” said Angel.

(Y/N) picked Niffty up before she could do more while Angel tried to placate the angry men.

“Sorry, fellas, here, next one’s on me.” He put money down on the table and smiled while they began to fight.

“Shit, Niffty, stop—Damn!” Niffty, seeing a supply closet, had squirmed out of (Y/N)’s hold and ran for the cleaning supplies within.

“Shit, shit,” cursed Angel.

“Angie, the fuck are you doin’?” asked Cherri, stepping in front while Niffty collected bleach and chlorine behind her. “You’re supposed to be relaxing, not playing nanny. Roses over here seem to has that down.”

(Y/N) gave her the middle finger (playfully) while trying to keep an eye on Niffty.

“Look, neither of ‘em are used to this scene,” said Angel. “I just don’t want ‘em to end up in the gutter like I used to.”

(Y/N) looked at Angel. That was surprisingly heartfelt for him. Yes, he was always deep down a good person, but he usually hid it behind his hypersexuality and acting. This was actual care and honesty. (Y/N) nearly smiled. It was heartwarming and one of the reasons they really liked Angel.

Not completely getting the idea, Cherri shrugged. “Whatever, nerd. Just catch up when you’re done.” She walked away.

Angel grabbed Niffty from the supply closet. “Stop, you can’t take that.”

(Y/N) put the chlorine and bleach away. “It’s not ours.” And you might poison people to clean them.

Stressed and frustrated, Angel huffed. “God, Niff, why are you bein’ such a mess?”

Niffty’s eyes widened. “I’m the mess?”

“Oh, dear,” said (Y/N).

Niffty wailed, and tears poured from her eye.

“Oh, oh, shit!” said Angel, realizing he’d messed up. “Hey, hey, hey, calm down.”

“You’re not a mess, Niffty,” said (Y/N), reaching up as best they could to pat Niffty’s back. “We’re all just being, uh, silly right now.”

“Right, right,” said Angel, nodding furiously. “You’re not a mess. It’s fine, sssh. You, uh, wanna play with the kitty?” He hugged her, and (Y/N) patted her back.

Niffty’s sobs subsided, and she hiccupped. “Yeah.”

Angel and (Y/N) didn’t waste time putting Niffty back with Husk. She sat on his head, petting his fur, and Husk stared up.

“The fuck is this?” said Husk.

“She’s wasted,” said Angel, sighing.

“Just go with it unless you want her to start crying or pouring bleach drinks for you,” said (Y/N) cheerfully.

Husk huffed. “Fine, fine, whatever.” It wasn’t like he could stop Niffty now, and no one really wanted to see what angering her could do.

“Aaah…” Pentious fell over from his…well, he’d lost count, but somewhere near his twentieth shot. “Hey, wow.” He looked at Cherri, hauled himself up, and slithered over to her.

“Oh, boy, he’s got his confidence again,” said (Y/N). “Wonder what’ll go wrong this time.”

“Maybe nothing will,” said Husk.

He and (Y/N) exchanged a look and nearly burst out laughing. They both knew that poor Pentious was still too insecure to fully follow through if Cherri questioned anything.

“Hey, so…I see the club has a sex room,” said Pentious. “So, I was thinking, maybe you’d want to, uhm…do a sex with me?”

“Yikes, points for confidence, but minus several hundred for style,” said (Y/N).

“I’m sorry, why would we have sex?” said Cherri, smirking.

“Uh, uh, uhm…” Pentious shifted nervously.

“Here it comes,” said Husk.

“Because I’m having sex with everyone here!” declared Pentious.

“Wow, he’s really crashing and burning on this one,” said (Y/N), almost impressed by Pentious’s ability to get himself into trouble (everyone was cheering and far too excited for Pentious to be free for quite a while). Sure enough, several people grabbed Pentious, and he was carried away for a long night into one of the sex rooms.

Cherri laughed and walked back to the group. “You know, we can do this fucking shit every fucking night, Angie. You don’t have to spend all your off hours ‘working on yourself,’ you little bitch.”

“The hotel isn’t his problem,” said Husk, holding Niffty over his shoulder. “It’s—”

“Valentino,” said Angel angrily.

“Exactly,” said Husk, and (Y/N) nodded fervently.

“Yeah, that guy is a piece of shit,” said (Y/N).

“No,” said Angel. He pointed to a side lounge. “Valentino.”

The moth was demon was there, in the club. He lay back on a couch, two demons curled up next to him as he smoked and crooned proudly about himself. He smirked, clearly at home and in control at the club.

(Y/N) had seen pictures of him (unfortunately) around Hell, but seeing him in person made them dislike him all the more. He reminded them of the men they’d seen on Earth who only looked at others as pawns, as objects to be used and thrown away. Disgusted, (Y/N) narrowed their eyes.

“Yeah, I come here all the time. They know me,” said Valentino to the two demons currently with him. He smirked at one. “You’re gorgeous. Do you need a job? How many dicks can you suck? I could make you a star.”

Angel shivered as Valentino spoke and looked at his friends. “Let’s get the fuck outta here. Ok, ok.”

(Y/N)’s eyes widened. “Niffty’s gone.”

Husk looked at his shoulder, and sure enough, the bug demon had disappeared. “Well, fuck.”

“Shit, Niffty,” cursed (Y/N), spotting her running towards the lounge Valentino was sitting in.

They moved as fast as they could, grabbing Niffty before she could get too close. Unfortunately (but when was the hotel’s luck ever good?), a clubber dancing bumped into (Y/N), and they and Niffty fell forward into the empty space in front of Valentino’s lounge.

“Fuck, fuck!” Angel reached down and grabbed (Y/N) and Niffty, but it was too late, and Valentino had noticed him.

“Holy shit, Angel Dust?” said Valentino. “What are you doing here, baby? You didn’t get enough dick today?”

(Y/N) was disgusted just by his voice, and when Angel held Niffty behind him and pushed (Y/N) back with his other pair of arms, they didn’t resist at all.

Valentino leaned forward, leering down at Angel, Niffty, and (Y/N). “Who are these chiquitas? You bringing me fresh meat?”

(Y/N) felt bile rise in their throat, and they inched farther behind Angel.

Niffty, instead, tried to lunge and bite Valentino, who instantly jerked back. “I just want a taste,” she said, grinning.

“Eh, weird, but there’s a kink for that, I’m sure,” said Valentino. He tilted his head and regarded (Y/N) next, and they fought back a shudder, refusing to show weakness in front of him. “And that one looks sweet. I know a ton of clients with a thing for that~. A little young, but after a little time in Hell, eh, they’re close enough~”

(Y/N)’s eyes widened, and their stomach twisted uncomfortably at the implications of that statement. Angel protectively pushed them back, stood up, and glared at Valentino.

“Fuck off, Val,” he snapped.

“Excuse me?” said Valentino, narrowing his eyes.

“I said fuck off!” shouted Angel.

The club went silent, and everyone stared in shock at Angel.

“I may have to put up with your bullshit, but you ain’t fucking with any of my friends!” said Angel, hands curled into fists.

Valentino stood, towering over everyone. “You forget who you’re talking to?” He waved his cigarette, and the smoke collected into a chain. It wrapped around Angel’s wrist and pulled him to Valentino. “I own you!”

Angel’s face fell, but his anger welled up again, and he glared, refusing to back down. “Yeah, you do, in the studio, and you can do anything you want to me there, just like our deal says. But out here, I get to do what I want. So once again, fuck off!”

Valentino raised his hand and swung at Angel.

Snap!

A briar wrapped around Valentino’s wrist. The thorns sunk into his skin, and he gritted his teeth at the sudden pain. His eyes narrowed, and he looked at where the vine came from. Everyone was silent and turned their gaze on (Y/N), whose hand was lifted. They had summoned the vine.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” hissed Valentino, and the hotel gang’s eyes widened as (Y/N) was faced with Valentino’s complete fury.

“Telling you to fuck off like Angel did,” said (Y/N), refusing to cower.

Valentino’s eyes seemed to glow in the dim lights of the club. “You’re making quite the enemy, you fucking brat.”

“I certainly don’t want you as a friend,” sneered (Y/N), letting the vine tighten around Valentino’s wrist.

Valentino gritted his teeth and ripped it away with another hand. Standing at his full height, he glared at Angel. “Enjoy your night, bitch. I’m going to enjoy making you pay for it tomorrow.” He looked back at (Y/N). “And you…You better be watch your fucking back. You’re going to pay for that.” He turned, and his red wings/cloak swept around with him as he went back to his lounge, fuming.

“Fucking dickhead,” muttered Cherri.

“Fucking hell, kid, if he hadn’t been at the club and not been able to risk destroying it, he could’ve tried to kill you,” said Husk, looking at (Y/N).

They crossed their arms. “I wasn’t going to let him hurt Angel. Not when he’s here with us. Plus he made me feel fucking gross.”

Angel looked at (Y/N). “He deserved it. Only wish I could’ve been the one to hurt him.” And he wished he could’ve kept Valentino from speaking like that about (Y/N), but he knew (Y/N) had already seen that.

“Maybe one day you will,” said (Y/N).

“I hope so,” said Angel. His shoulders heaved as the adrenaline ran out. “Let’s go.”

Husk patted his back. “Proud of you.”

Angel smiled. “Thanks.”

“And you, too, kid, even if it was fucking stupid,” said Husk. “Valentino has got a lot of pull.”

“I’ve lived under enough people’s thumbs,” said (Y/N), their gaze darkening. “I’m not doing it anymore.”

Angel and Husk exchanged a look but decided not to ask (Y/N) what that meant. They looked upset enough.

“What have you done to Niffty?” said Alastor as the group returned to the hotel. He was grinning at all of their appearances.

Niffty was holding her head as Husk carried her, Angel Dust was ready to pass out at this point, Pentious was miserable since he hadn’t gotten a chance to “do the sex” with Cherri, and (Y/N)’s anger had worn off to disgust at their experience with Valentino.

“She drank too much,” said Angel, throwing himself down on the couch. “Don’t wake me. I’m sleeping here forever.”

“Move over,” said Husk, putting Niffty down to rest.

“My, my, I thought Charlie had instructed you to have a good time,” tutted Alastor in amusement.

“We did until Valentino showed up,” groaned Angel. “The dick tried to get Niffty and (Y/N) to work for him.”

Husk shivered as Alastor’s grin widened but turned sharp and deadly.

“Did he now?” said Alastor.

“And then the creep tried to hit Angel!” said (Y/N) angrily.

“And the kid stupidly made Valentino angry by hurting him with their thorns,” said Husk. “He threatened them.” Husk was proud of them for interceding when Angel had nearly gotten hurt, but he was worried about what Valentino would do now that he knew their face and disliked them.

“He deserved it,” said (Y/N) sourly.

“Hell yeah,” said Angel. “He was being a fucking creep.” His friends were off limits, and (Y/N) was seventeen. Not eighteen. Not an adult. Nothing like that. Valentino was a fucking monster.

“Well, if you have any further trouble with that lecherous demon, I’m sure a quick conversation with me will put an end to it,” said Alastor, his grin dangerously wide even as he tapped (Y/N) on the forehead with his staff with more fondness than any of the demons present were familiar with him expressing.

“I hope I never see him again,” grumbled (Y/N), completely oblivious to how protective Alastor’s words were.

The Radio Demon, however, was. Ah, well. It was the truth. He wouldn’t have such a disgusting demon getting near his protégé.

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nanamisdickrider · 4 months

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Twisted Pleasure

✧⁠*⁠。18+ ✧⁠*⁠。Choso Kamo x reader ✧⁠*⁠。note ≠ this idea was stuck inside my head for ages !! but idk if someone already did something like this, but anyways, enjoy!

"Hello? Baby I'm outside, wanna go for a ride?" "You're outside? But my parent'—' "come out love, it won't be for too long, promise."

You got up from your bed and walked towards the window, you looked out and saw choso sitting on his bike, with his hands resting on his thighs, Goddamnit! He just had to wear those black sweats with that tight compression shirt and a fur jacket...he looked so...good.. you were unknowingly rubbing your thighs together but you stopped when choso raised his arms to signal to you to come down.

You slowly tip-toed your way downstairs and used the spare key you had to open the door, it's not that your parents would get mad because of you going out this late at night because you were out till 4am at times, but you didn't want to wake them up.

"Finally" Choso said when you closed the door behind you after stepping outside. "You missed me that much?" "Always."

"sit infront of me, that way I can be closer to you." "you'll have some troubles driving then, because I might block the view!" "we'll see, love."

Choso helped you wear the helmet he got for you, it's a lavender coloured helmet with his name written on the sides, it's like his own helmet but the colour's black and your name was also written on it's sides. You smiled when he put on his own helmet, his eyes were looking so beautiful, you just want to see them rolled bac—

"grab on my arms and sit tight okay?" You nodded and watched him get on the bike, leaning back to give you the space. The way his shirt was slowly rolling up and revealing his happy trail and mini scars on his v-line. You felt yourself get wetter and wetter.

You carefully got on the bike and adjusted to your comfort, not knowing that you were rubbing on choso's dick. "Mmmfffp—!" "You okay there choso?"

You were doing it intentionally but he doesn't have to know that♡

Choso rolled his body on you accidentally to adjust himself, and right on that time you lifted your hips up, his half-hard dick rubbing on your wet slit was just enough to get him boner. "Y/n... you're doing t-this on purpose huh..?" He was whimpering in your ear now, and you enjoyed every moment of it. Your hand went back to touch his abs, and slowly go down on his bulge and rub it with your manicured nails. “Haah...Uugh.. Aaah...”

"go on Choso, let's go somewhere far yeah?" Choso started his bike and you removed your hands from his lower body. Having something better up your sleeve<3

It was going just fine for 15 minutes until you guys entered an empty street, the only light was the moon and the small lights. Your hands found their way to his sweats but this time you pulled down his pants and freed his dick, his tip was so wet cause of the precum, your fingers stroked it up and down and you heard choso gasp, he didn't say anything but let out his slutty moans. He stopped the bike for awhile to collect himself and you took that as chance to roll down your shorts just enough for his dick to get inside your warm walls.

"Y-Y/n wait! A-aah—FUCK!" he cussed out when you slid him inside and his cock stretched you so good, you had to clench down on him. "Y/n...ple–ase..." Choso begged for you to continue "Not yet baby, start your bike."

Choso looked at you with wide eyes, surely he didn't think you're as innocent and naive as you look right?

He slowly and carefully leaned forward to start his bike again but of course you would roll your hips on his sensitive cock and make it harder for him. "W-why can't we fuck and then go back—Aagh!..to your p-place..?" "Won't you listen to me Choso?" You looked back at him and Choso knew that look, you will overstimulate him when you go back to your place. He obediently started the bike and moved at a medium pace. There was a bumpy road ahead and Choso was scared for his life whereas you were grinning. As soon as the bike landed down on the bumpy road, rocks were coming down the tires, you automatically started jumping up and down on choso's dick. "AagH~! Y/n! Please baby pleas—Aah Shit!"

Your moans made him arch his back and accidentally push his dick deeper into you which made you moan out loudly, he quickly wrapped his palm around your mouth to muffle your moans. Choso stopped the bike and bended you over "I'm sorry y/n..but I r-really can't take it anymore!!" Poor little boy got tired of your games and just couldn't take it anymore!

Choso pushed his cock in and out of your gummy walls, his one hand was over your mouth to cover any moans and his other free hand went up your shirt and groped your tits. Squeezing your nipples between his middle and ring finger. You rolled your eyes back meanwhile Choso was drooling. "I'm sososo close! Please let me breed you right here and now!!" He kept on chanting your name. Choso was begging for you to let him push his seeds deep inside you and fill your womb with his warm cum:(

After a few more of his hard and deep thrusts, he came inside you, his whole body shaking along with yours. He leaned down and pressed his chest against your back. He was breathing heavily.

Choso pulled himself out of you and leaned back to watch his cum slowly drip out of you. He scooped it up with his middle finger and shoved it back inside you, making you shiver. Choso then slowly pulled you back up and took off your helmet to look at your pretty face. He took off his own helmet after that and you turned around to see his cheeks rosy pink and eyes half opened, he was still catching his breath.

"Just because I enjoyed this doesn't mean you won't get your punishment when we get back to my place baby"

Choso whimpered when you said that. Your boyfriend is such a pervert ♡

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sh1-n0bu · 1 year

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Masochist! Scara x dom! Gn reader.

Tw: overstimulation,orgasm denial,chokes,swearing and harsh praises/names “slut” “whore” “bitch in heat”

And lastly,public sex 🌝

Note:this is my first time doing this so please forgive me 😭😭

“Hnngh~! Ish too much! ToO much! AGH~!” Scara shouted not giving a care about the outside,just his ass getting beaten up by your cock

Apparently you weren’t pleased with him moaning this loud at such a crowded place,you and Scara were only fucking in a ally,poor baby couldn’t handle the neediness so because of him being impatient you decided to fulfill his needs,but a punishment at the same time.

“Gah~ c-cummin! Dont StOP~! Aah!” Scara moaned.

“Shut your little mouth and be a good slut for me~ guh-!” Scara ignored your demand so you stop violently thrusting into his ass

“Mmgh~ w-why did you StoP~?! *hic* i phromise i’ll *hic* be a ghood boy~!” Tears streaming down his face as his beautiful purple/blue orbs gazes at you with gloss in his orbs,you however didn’t feel any pity,well..only a little,you gently wipes his tears and slap harshly on his cheeks,Scara moaned at the stinging pain.

“If you wanna be a good boy then shut up you bitch in heat.”

Scara nod and you went back to violently thrusting.

“AAGH~! DONT STOP~ *hic* GAH~ SO G-GHOOD~” Scara’s eyes rolled back with his tongue lolling out,he was close.

You covered his mouth with a dark glare,it didn’t help slow his moan down,but the muffles he made was such heavens to hear.

“MMPH~” with a high pitch moan Scara tries to grab your wrist but you swatted his hands and use your other hand to pin him,he was so so close,you as well..

“Mmph! Your l-lucky fuck- you get to moan this time-“ you let go of his mouth and played with his steaming red soft cock,Scara rolled his eyes to the back of the skull if possible,while his babbling and moaning loudly.

“AHH~ MMPH~ T-STHANK YOU~! SO SO MUCH~! AHH! CUMMING! AAA~!”

He cums while you over-simulating him.

“GYAH! [name]~ NHO M-MORE~! GAH~!”

“Shut you whore,I’m not done yet.” You growled and sped up your thrust impossibly fast Scara shouted and small oozes of cum splatter on his stomach and eventually pass out.

you cum moaning delightfully,satisfied with it you looked at scara who he hiccs constantly,shivering non stop and you are pleased with the fucked out expression he made,you chuckled darkly and slowly slid your cock out his ass.

“Mmph~ [n-name]~” he layed his head on your head while trembling,you carried him and wondered how are you gonna send him back without the people noticing?..oh well,you’ve guessed that the people already heard his moans,who wouldn’t with such a heavenly voice he screamed?

The end.

motherfucking perfection. usually i’m a soft dom but do it again

#nobu.nobu.chat #sub genshin impact #sub genshin #sub!genshin impact #sub!genshin #sub scaramouche #sub!scaramouche

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lilisouless · 7 months

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Zoya: that was the weirdest job i have ever been on . Nina and her friends are crazy

Genya: what did they do?

Zoya: well, we had to break into a fancy ball that only accepted couples but...something happened...

(THE DAY BEFORE)

Zoya: this is ridiculous...just, pair yourselves up with your real partner!

Kaz: your majesty, this is a job, you don't mix bussiness with pleasure

Zoya: and they lets say that for some reason decided to have a fake disfuntional marriage

Jesper: You never take care of my needs!

Nina: and what about MY needs, Ferdinand? WHAT ABOUT ME?!

Jesper: You love that wine more than you love me!

Nina: At least the wine makes me feel good!

"Jesper gasps and storms out , Nina storms out to the other side and both give each other and Zoya a big smile and thumbs up, while she gives a facepalm "

Inej holding a fake cigarrette: oh yes, marriage is a big compromise , you have to hold on to the life you just settled on and if you don't like it then you must pray for the patience to wait until years finally make him wither...or learn to make poison if your patience is not enought...oh just kidding!

"the ladies on the table giggle while Matthias stares in cold sweating"

Zoya: Only Brekker made an effort to make it work

Kaz on a completely stoic tone : Oh yes, snuggleboo here is a great lover, my money is all going to repair beds

"Wylan spits his drink"

Kaz: He is like...obssesed, completely overwhelming. He almost didn't want to come here because well, lets say he...

Wylan whispering: Kaz, what the hell are you doing?

Kaz: People were talking how unaffectionate we look, i have to make it convincing and the options were either hold our hand or this, guess which was the viable option. Now in two minutes i need you to jump and pretend i pinched your butt

Wylan: Kaz this is...oh gross, now i am picturing it

Kaz: great, get in character

Wylan: oh for the saints

Kaz: top ten things i said on my honeymoon

Wylan: just stop

Kaz: top ten things i didn't say on it

Wylan: aagh!

Kaz: okay, you are making this way too easy

(planned this to have a different punchline but would have to make like two or three parts)

#grishaverse shitpost #soc shitpost #netflix shadow and bone #six of crows #leigh bardugo #grishaverse #crooked kingdom #kaz brekker #jesper fahey #wylan van eck #nina zenik #inej ghafa #matthias helvar #sab shitpost

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aivarakyoki · 4 months

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New Years Night

Warning: Pegging, fingering, no mdni blogs, feminine nicknames(princess), gn reader

Kyojuro was sitting on the roof of your house, waiting for the fireworks when the clock strikes 12. He felt lonely, sure he had the others as company earlier, but he felt that there was something missing.

“You here alone?” Kyojuro jolted and quickly turned around to be faced by you- Y/n, who has recently achieved the rank Hashira. “Yeah I guess so” He lowered his guard once he realizes it was you. You were a hard worker, much like himself so you both got along quickly.

“Im on my own as well” You took a seat beside him and you both waited in silence for a while. Rengoku gazed at you with his owlish eyes, his heart beat sped up and he blushed a little when your hand brushes across his own making his blush worsen. He developed a crush on you three months after you became a Hashira and he tried his best to hide it.

“Something wrong?” Of course you knew about him having a crush on you. You noticed the signs when he left lingering touches and hugs that last a bit too long. “Kyojuro?”

He snapped out of his trance when he felt you getting closer with a slightly worried look on your face when he didn't answer. “Im f-fine”

“Your not fine” Rengoku flinched when he felt you getting closer, he could feel your cold breath on his neck making him shiver. “Tell me whats wrong” He could feel a bulge in his pants from your touch and that just made him more embarrassed. But you knew exactly what you were doing. With a coy smirk you started palming his bulge. “W-what are you d-doing!?” He gasped from the friction and started subconsciously grinding down on your thigh.

“Already wet for me, princess?” You could see the wet spot on his pants. It made him embarrassed that he came so quick but your touch just felt so good for him♡. “I-im not!” He tried protesting, but couldn't deny the pleasure you made him feel.

“Follow me” You stopped palming his bulge and got down from the roof. Rengoku was a little confused but followed you inside nonetheless and into the bedroom.

He blushed even more at the possibilities of what you would do to him in that room. “On the bed” You commanded. He immediately complies and gets on the bed, eagerly awaited your touch. “Dont be impatient, princess” He was about to deny the nickname, but he gasped at you suddenly shoving your fingers through the rim of asshole to prep him.

“A-at least w-warn me first!~” He clenched around your fingers like a vice as he squirms. “Relax, princess, it'll feel better soon” You paused your movement so he could relax and continued once he grinded down on your fingers.

“Does it feels good, princess?” You sped up your fingers. “W-wai- AAH!~” He moaned like a common whore when you prodded your fingers against his prostate. It felt so good that his mind went blank as he clawed at the sheets.

A whine left his mouth when you pulled out your fingers, but it was replaced by a gasp when you slid your length/strap inside him. “T-too b-big!!~” He was full on panting once you bottomed out. “You can take it. I know you can”

You waited for him to adjust before you started ramming into his hole as it clenches around your length. “Y/n! Harder!!♡~” His delicious moans and the way his hole fluttered around your length/strap brought you over the edge.

FIVE

“I-i I'm g-gonna!!- Aagh!~” He orgasms for the 4th time with a loud, almost pornographic moan, and spurts ropes of cum all over his chest. You came shortly after him, painting his walls white. You didn't stop, Instead you sped up your pace.

FOUR

“I-i just came! Y-y/n♡!~” He was getting overwhelmed by the pleasure. You were hitting all the right places that made him moan more loudly. But you didn't care, you wanted everyone to know you were the one fucking him this good.

THREE

His body was littered in hickeys and marks that proved he belongs to you. “Cum with me” He felt another approaching orgasm, and so did you.

TWO

The sound of skin slapping in the room picked up as the both of you chased your highs. You let out a groan feeling the knot in your stomach building up. “Y/n♡!!~” He came with a moan of your name and with one last thrust you also came and filled him up again then pulled out.

ONE

The fireworks lit up the sky signifying that New Years had arrived as you both laid there out of breath from your recent activities. “Happy New Year, princess” “Happy New Year, Y/n”

Me rn:

#kny x y/n #kny x reader #dom reader #kny #sub demon slayer #kny smut #sub rengoku #ao3

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waywardstation · 3 months

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WIP THURSDAY! I was too preoccupied yesterday to post anything, so here is a WIP today!

From a fic I had wanted to have done by Christmas; it’s not holiday-themed though so it works just fine as a winter seasonal themed fic.

Akari is attempting to teach the village kids how to throw pokeballs with snowballs, but didn’t tell Ingo about it beforehand.

Enjoy! Wording is subject to change

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Before Ingo could finish his sentence, Akari suddenly ducked, dropping down out of his field of vision before a hard, disorientating impact against the side of his face momentarily blurred it.

“Aagh-!” While cold at first, the hit left a warming sting to linger as Ingo stumbled with the momentum, scrunching into his coat collar to shield against a possible second barrage. It hadn’t hurt terribly, it just surprised him more than anything.

Hands came up to wipe away whatever had hit him in the face. Snow. He had been hit with a snowball!

“Ooh, so close!” Akari’s voice cut through the slight ringing in his ear — she didn’t sound confused about the situation at all. Had she been expecting that? “That one was quick, but I could hear you sneaking up! And if I can hear that in the street, a wild Pokémon will definitely be able to hear you out in the fieldlands, where it’s much quieter!”

Situating his hat back on his head (as it had been knocked crooked), Ingo saw that Akari was talking to a small group of the villages’ younger residents, the children that he often saw congregating near the pasture and the river.

“You’ve got to be both quick, and quiet!” Akari bent forward and haphazardly began packing a chunk of snow together in her hands, all the while giving Ingo a certain look he had learned not to trust. “Like this! Ok, imagine Ingo’s a big, grouchy old ursaring! Watch!”

“Hey now-”

Ingo’s objection going unacknowledged, Akari lobbed the snowball at him. The expectancy took away the harsh blow this time though, and it harmlessly spattered the front of Ingo’s tunic with snow upon impact.

“Boom! caught him!” Akari played it up for her audience with an exaggerated pose of victory, but she was clearly having fun just pelting Ingo with a snowball as well. The kids laughed at her display as the warden brushed the residual snow off. “Now, if you really want to have a good chance of catching them, you gotta get them while their backs are turned. Ingo, completely unrelated – could you turn around real quick?”

Yes, she really was having too much fun pelting him with snowballs. “I don’t believe such a demonstration is necessary at the moment, Miss Akari.”

#wip wednesday

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transmascaraa · 3 months

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Hehehe how about gaming with a reader who has an obsession over cute outfits!

bf!gaming headcannons!

you obess over cute outfits, and he only finds it cute...

bf!gaming x gn!reader

author's note: i love cute outfits too this is probably gonna be short help but i know i'll love it either way have fun reading<3

"you look even cuter in that one."

-you loved cute outfits.

-who didn't?

-and your boyfriend loved them on you too.

-he loved going shopping with you and choosing the cutest outfits ever with you!

-we would be seen carrying many bags with him, all full of clothing that you guys picked out together!

-and every now and then, you liked trying some cute combos on, seeing what your dear boyfriend liked the most!

-so, one day, you came into the living room from your bedroom, in a cute outfit that you once bought with him!

-so, time for "outfit number one".

-"how do i look, darling?" you said, smiling. turning around for him, too.

-"wow... you look adorable!" he replied, smiling at you.

-almost immediately turning off his phone, ready to wait for "outfit number two".

-you went back to your room to dress up.

-then, you came back.

-"how do i look now, gaming? " you said, with a seductive tone.

-his jaw was dropped.

-his eyes wide open.

-face covered in a red hue.

-when he finally got himself back together, he gulped and smiled at you.

-"you look so good!.." he giggled a bit, still blushing.

-he loved how you looked.

-you could wear dirty and ripped out clothes and he believes that he would still find it cute.

-he just loves you that much.

-you were more adorable than anyone and anything in his eyes.

-but in reality, it's not the outfits that he found adorable, it was the person.

~~~~~

I HAD TO REWRITE THE CUTEST HCS EVER BECAUSE THEY DIDN'T GET SAVED HELP TUMBLR FUCK YOU AND YOUR GLITCHING😭😭 THAT'S WHY IT'S NOT THAT LONG AGAIN AAGH

it's almost the same tho ig i have good memory when it comes to writing hcs

i love this @sharkyblahaj i hope you do too🫶

#genshin #genshin impact #genshin headcanons #genshin imagines #genshin impact headcanons #genshin fluff #gaming #gaming x reader #genshin impact gaming #gaming genshin impact #gaming genshin #gaming x gn reader #gaming x you #gaming x gender neutral reader #help me #⑅⁠čikonyxo's post🎭

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ffixtionista · 4 months

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Gamer

pairing: sunghoon x fem!reader warning: half Lemon half Fluff(????), playful!sunghoon, suggestive content(?), probable gramatical errors, cursing

context: You and Sunghoon were stuck together. No matter what. You grew up together, always in the same school, classes, neighborhood, EARTH, and now, you had to be paired up with him for a science project. You guys were never too fond of each other, always competing with one another. This afternoon, you were headed to his house to continue your project.

It was 6 in the afternoon, and you were headed to Sunghoon's house. It was the time of the year when the night came a little earlier, so you wondered how you would come back home during the night. Finally arriving, after a good 10 minute walk, you knocked on the large door.

A middle aged woman opened it, a smile growing on her face as she sees you. "Y/n! Oh how good it is to see you, how are you!" She asked your slightly silly self, as you allowed yourself to be comfortable with her. Sunghoon's mom was in fact a very easy going woman.

After conversing for a short bit, she let you make your way to the devil's room (Sunghoon). Walking up the stairs and spotting his familiar room's door, you sigh. You brought yourself to finally knock on it. Ready to face the quite annoying boy, you waited. Waited.. and waited.

The man's not opening the door.

You knocked again now, a little louder and a little faster. "Sunghoon, open the door" You said, rolling your eyes. Seeing and hearing no sign of him, you decided to just barge in.

Opening the door, you finally found him. Playing on his computer. He had a headset on, which explained why he didn't open the door for you earlier.

"Are you serious" You said sighing. Sensing a presence, Sunghoon turned his head and finally saw you.

He gave you a nod of acknowledgement and looked at his game again. 'Is this dude really ignoring me?! Did he forget he had a project to do?' You thought to yourself. You frowned and finally spoke to him. "Sunghoon, get off your game" You threatened. He glanced at you and simply responded with "No".

You rolled your eyes again and approached him, placing down your backpack on his bed as you made your way towards him.

"Dude was that Y/n" You heard from Sunghoon's headset. "Bro you got a girl in your room? Dang man I didn't know yall were like that". Two different voices. "Shut up you fucking idiots" Sunghoon said. You quirked an eyebrow at him. You obviously knew who the voices belonged to, Jay and Jake. Then, you looked at his screen.

You could recognise that game anywhere. "Wait you're play overwatch?" You asked the boy. He looked at you a little weirdly. "Since when do you play games? I thought you were always busy doing uninteresting things that uninteresting people do" He verbally attacked you.

Offended, you replied quick. "Hah, funny because I'm ranked Grandmaster 2". That was a really high rank in the game. Yet you really owned it.

He frowned. He didn't believe you. "That's the funniest crap I've ever heard you say" Sunghoon said. "That's like saying you're Yuzuru Hanyu" He continued, still looking at his game.

You chuckled at his statement and shrugged your shoulders. "Let me play then I'll show you" You told him. You heard oooh's from his headset, and there was even more people than before. You could count 4 voices.

"aagh, fuck I died again" Sunghoon spoke loudly. He stared at you and realised what you said. "What, are you so scared that I'm better than you at this, Hoonie?" You teased.

"What the fuck, no I'm not" He frowned at the nickname and at the threat. There was no way you were actually ranked higher than him. He then smirked and told himself, 'no way'. The boy proceeded to mute himself and his friends.

Sunghoon pat his lap, as he faced you. "Come here" he ordered. You stared at him weirdly. "What, no" You denied his offer. "I'm not moving from here, I already spawned again, don't lose more time 'cause we're losing over here".

You thought about it for a second and gave in. 'What's the worst that could happen' Is what you thought, before looking at him and placing yourself on his lap.

He smirked and let yourself get comfy, he then disconected the headset from the PC, and unmuted his fellas as well as himself on discord. "I'm back, Y/n's gonna' show you guys how she plays" he laughed, telling his pals. "You really have no faith in me?" you said.

He chuckled and answered you playfully, "no, no I don't". His friends, which are also his classmates, teased the competitors for a minute, and stopped when they all realised Sunghoon's character, Hanzo, already had gained 4 kills, quickly advancing to the end.

Sunghoon's jaw almost fell, as he watched you play. "Waah she's really good" You heard Riki say. You chuckled. "Not too talkative, are we, Hoonie?" You teased him, quickly shut down with a 'shut up'.

You were pulled away from focus when you felt Sunghoon's arms wrap around your waist and pull you into a more comfortable position.

That action had made you die in the game, breaking your 10 kills streak. "Yah, what are you doing, I was carrying the team" you asked the boy. Muffled sounds were coming out of your classmate's mouths, as you practically dissed them.

You were so conscious of his fingertips against your t-shirt, you couldn't even concentrate to aim again. "Hmm? what are you talking about, I'm just getting comfortable" Sunghoon "innocently" answered.

You frowned a bit as you moved around to forget about it, which made Sunghoon groan quietly. You pursed your lips as you remembered you were in fact sitting on a boy. Even though you thought that you didn't care about him that way, you still had to be careful. He's still a guy with hormones. It was kind of too late to think like that, since you could feel a poke coming from beneath you.

You breathed in, before concentrating again. You seemed to forget what just happened after a short while, because your focused face said so.

Sunghoon found himself staring at you and forgetting almost everything else. Key word: almost. I mean, he was, having a boner because of you, but he was quick to ignore it, even though it was hard.

He was cut out of trance when he heard his friends screaming in victory and you smiling at the praises. "Y/n pass me your user and discord now please! We have to play again" You both heard Sunoo say.

Then, Sunghoon realised that you proved him wrong.

But fuck, why was he smiling at you?

Hehehe, hope you enjoyed!!!

No part 2 for this fic :) sorry

#sunghoon fluff #sunghoon x reader #sunghoon #enhypen imagines #enhypen fic #enhypen fluff #enhypen #park sunghoon #park sunghoon fluff

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