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ratskcoreddie · 1 year
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the only thing on my mind right now is steve harrington being pussy drunk, filth under the cut 18+
this cant end.
your laying flat on your tummy, one of your knees is bent at your side so you can prop your ass up high for the man behind you. steve is fucking you slow and steady. his palm is flat on your ankle, fingers curling around it and squeezing every few seconds to bring himself back to earth. steve slows and pulls out, till only half of him remains inside of you. delaying the release of his impending orgasm. you’ve both been like this for an hour. him pulling out halfway and cock warming you to feel every twitch you supply him. he waits until he catches his breath. then he can’t fight it anymore and his hips jerk, causing him to sink back in. he burrows himself to the hilt.
“oh fucckk”, he groans. “th- this.. fucking pussy is perfect for me.. baby”. steve’s abdomen flexes. “you’re.. you’re gonna make me c— cum… soon m’promise.. ill give it to you”.
you feel every ridge of his length. the curve of his cock is so delicious. it’s been hitting that one spot only he can reach over and over making you delirious. you’re already so desperate and needy to be filled with one of his loads. you’ve been begging for it under him. the promise of it coming soon fuels your desire. he squeezes your ankle tighter.
“i— i love this cunt.. im gonna fill you up“ he hisses, “shit.. i w… i just wanna stay like this. fuck. oh fucck… for a little bit longer”.
he wont shut up. each of his praises he moans working down to your core and soaking him perfectly. he can’t take his eyes off of the slick coat your leaving all over him. wet, sloppy, messy, sticky, dirty. and sinful. the sight almost makes him lose it. you pulse around him and he drives deeper into you. you feel every single movement and your third orgasm is hurling towards you. faster than his first. you understand his issue. you could stay like this forever too. under him, where you belong. but the satisfaction of feeling your core snap around him again blinds you with a white light. he pulls out. you suck him back in. steve groans while he takes a slow drag out.
“im.. im so close”, you whimper. steve growls “bab.. baby hold it.. god, please. ju- just.. i wanna stay inside a little longer. you’re so pretty like this. shit. you’re gripping me baby..”.
he tries to argue, knowing that if he feels you cum around him he’d topple over his ledge. this cant end. he wont let it end. he squeezes your ankle tighter and completely stills. only giving you half of him. steve throws his head back when you let out a whine that sounds raspy. your throat being destroyed from his earlier abuse. you thrash under him. having enough of the slow push and pull of him. it wasn’t his fault, he didn’t mean to be a tease. he was just so enamored with the feeling of you that he was completely unaware that he’s been edging you of your releases for his own selfishness.
you throw you ass back onto him taking all of him. before he can pull away your speeding up your hips. desperately moving them up and down on his length. the motion send his hurdling over you. instantly digging himself deeper and letting you work against him to control the pace you need to achieve your end.
“oh. fuck! fuckk!” he cries.
he’s whining and trying to stay still to allow you to keep your tempo and hold himself back at the same time. this can’t end. your body is meeting his without permission. steve reaches down to grab your hips and lets you do the work for him. you move methodically while he grips onto your skin for desperation. this can’t end. his whole body shutters and you feel him twitch inside you. before you feel his release filling you up, his mouth is letting you know what’s to come.
“baby.. ple..please” he whimpers, trying to go back to how it was before, but when he feels your body tense up for him.. he’s a goner.
“i— fuck! babybabybaby ..i’m cumming!”
all good things must come to an end.
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vanwritesfan-fiction · 4 months
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The Five Naughty New Years
A collab between @vanwritesfan-fiction and @w1ldthoughts
A series that follows Jack and the readers relationship through five years of celebrating New Years together in the naughtiest ways. Tonight, the reader is in control and Jack’s just along for the ride 😏
Epilogue: Year Six
Warnings: smut, language, references to bondage, overstimulation, references to dom/sub relationship
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You and Jack reached your first wedding anniversary, and after a crazy year of touring and doing long distance, sitting down in a boring restaurant just didn't seem like a good way to celebrate such a milestone. No, one year with the love of your life was something special, and you wanted show Jack just how much he meant to you, both inside and outside of the bedroom.
Jack was coming home from a work trip the night of your anniversary, so you spent the couple days he was away doing some "research" and getting your outfit together. You greeted him at the door, and he had to catch himself on the doorframe to keep from passing out when he laid eyes on you. You were wearing a leather corset, your cleavage spilling over the top, dental floss that was moonlighting as a thong at your hips, knee high stockings, and heels that Jack got you for your birthday. You barely recognized yourself in the mirror, but you had to admit you could get used to the dominatrix role.
"Let's lay down a couple ground rules." Jack grunts out as you tighten the fabric around his left wrist. "Careful, baby. Not so tight." He sucked in his teeth, feeling the rope dig into his skin, wriggling against the mattress.
"What kind of ground rules?" You tie up his other wrist before looping it at the headboard.
"Really, only one ground rule. Stay away from my ass." He gave you a glance that told you not to try anything funny. "Anything else is fair game." Jack chuckled, his eyelids heavy with lust as he looked up at you.
"What if I promise to be very gentle?" You pouted, pushing out your bottom lip and batting your lashes at him. "Don't even think about it." Jack was already losing the battle, his erection pressing against the zipper of his jeans just at the sight of you. He was sure he'd give in to whatever you wanted to try at some point tonight, but he wasn't going to let you know that going in.
Satisfied that he wasn't getting away, you moved to straddle Jack's waist. You ghosted kisses down the middle of his chest, each touch of your lips making Jack flinch with excitement. "You're so ticklish", you teased, as you unbuttoned his jeans, sliding them down his hips. "I am not ticklish." Jack smirked, trying to hide it, but as soon as you pressed a kiss to his bulge over the fabric of his boxers, he was a giggly mess. "Ok, ok!", his chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath. "Just stop or we won't make it another five minutes."
"Oh, no, see, tonight, it's all about what I want. And I want to see just how long you can last." Jack usually had all the control in the bedroom, and on more than one occasion he had tested your stamina, orgasm after leg-shaking orgasm, a rush of euphoria washing over you that you chased each time the two of you had sex, and tonight you wanted to return the favor.
You ran your fingers under the elastic band of his boxers, springing his cock free, the tip already dripping pre-cum. "I think we both know your man has staaamm-", Jack stuttered, letting out a pitiful moan as you circled your tongue around the head, licking him clean. You saw every muscle contract in his stomach as he watched you take him against your tongue, his length easily sliding down your throat.
"Fucckk, baby", Jack gritted out between clenched teeth. Your lips pressed against the base before you pulled back with a grin, saliva collecting at the corner of your mouth. "You were saying?"
You took him in your mouth again, slowly bobbing your head up and down as you felt his cock twitch against your tongue, your hands wrapped around the base in a soft grip. "Baby, let-let me go, please." Jack was desperate to have his hands in your hair, guiding you down his shaft, but the restraints kept him at your mercy.
He feels the warmth pool in his stomach as you increase the pace, the tip of his dick hitting the back of your throat a couple of times. "Baby, I'm gonna cum, fuck!" His fingers and toes begin to tingle as you pulled your mouth away with one final flick of your tongue, and begin stroking his cock in your fist. "No, no, I wanna be inside of you", he wined, used to feeling your cushiony walls around his length as he came inside of you.
"Nah ah", you hummed, "don't worry, we'll get to that." Within seconds, Jack was cumming in your hand, throwing out expletives under his breath as he released. "Holy fuck", Jack let out a sharp breath, squirming as he looked up at the ceiling. "That was fuckin' amazing, babe." You bit at your bottom lip with a giggle as you watched him, a love drunk haze over his face.
You gave him a couple seconds to collect himself before you tested his sensitivity, dragging your nails up the base of his erect cock. "Baby, please. Like five minutes, please", Jack grumbled out as his hips bucked from overstimulation.
You moved to hover over him, your legs draped across his waist, hands framing his face. You toyed with your thong before sliding it down to your knees. "I thought we agreed, anything goes except-", you playfully slapped his hip. "It does, but I'm so sensitive", he huffed out.
"My poor baby", you cooed, "how sensitive are you? Are you this sensitive?" You rolled your hips back, making your ass hit his dick. "Fuck, stop!" Jack cried out. He struggled against the restraints.
"How about this? Are you this sensitive?" You grabbed at the length, pressing his cock inside of your pussy, just a measly inch.
"Baby! Fuck, please." He was a babbling mess, his eyes shut tight. "I dunno, Jack", you put on your best innocent voice, a sly grin on your face. "I don't think you're that sensitive." You shuffled your hips to take him all the way down, bottoming out against his pelvis. One rock of your hips and he was moaning out, his voice pitched higher with every move you made.
You leaned back and unzipped your corset, giving Jack a perfect view of your breasts bouncing as you rode him, taking him to the hilt each time. "Baby, fuck, fuuuccckk" He was biting so hard at his bottom lip, he was sure he'd draw blood, but it was the only thing distracting him from the mixture of pain and intense pleasure as you bounced on his cock. "I can't do anymore!"
You fell forward, watching his face contort as you clenched down around him. "You want me to stop, baby?", you asked as you grabbed at his face, pressing a kiss to his jawline. He nodded frantically, letting a sharp breath out through his nose. "But I thought you said this was your pussy. Don't you want to satisfy something that belongs to you?" You rolled your hips a couple of times, feeling your orgasm start to build as your clit rubbed against his crotch.
"Take these off me, and I'll satisfy the fuck out of you." Jack bit out, playfully snarling at you.
"You promise?" You tilted your head in contemplation.
"No one makes you feel as good as I do, you know that." Sweat beads were forming on Jack's forehead as he looked at you.
"I mean", you tapped your chin in thought, "not a chance in hell, babe." Jack's mouth fell open, his head tossed back as you began to ride him again, setting a pace that had you quickly hurdling toward your orgasm. "Oh fuck, Jack, you feel so good."
"Don't stop", Jack breathed out, about to cum for the second time tonight.
Your hand found your clit to draw frantic circles around the sensitive bud, the coil in your stomach tightening with each passing second. "Shit, I'm gonna cum!" Jack's name repeatedly rolled off your tongue as you orgasmed, Jack right behind you, his hot release filling you up as you slowed your movements, collapsing on top of him as you tried to catch your breath.
Once you had regained use of your limbs, you untied Jack, his arms falling to the side, his muscles fatigued.
"Fuck, babe. I didn't know you had that in you", Jack chuckled as he wrapped his arms around you tightly.
You bashfully looked up at him, resting your chin on his chest. "You liked that, huh?"
"The restraints, no. Everything else, fuck yes."
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bubybubsters · 8 months
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Eris week Day one: Brother hood
a/n: first week thing I’m doing. Prob only one…. enjoy!
Thank you @erisweek2023
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wc: 640
⚠️: cursing
*****
When Lucien got the wedding invitation he honestly thought he was hallucinating as he stared down at the autumn court royal seal.
The name next to the elegantly written Eris Vanserra was what puzzled him the most. Y/n L/n. Lucien knew her, a female from the summer court with the power of water. She wasn't a noble, she wouldn't be good leverage if the summer court decided to turn on them. She was a nobody through and through. But that meant Beron probably wouldn't approve of her, which in turn implied that Eris was going to marry for love.
That's what baffled Lucien because he explicitly remembered a younger version of himself being chastised for loving.
Unwillingly he found himself pulled into the past and the memory of that faithful day.
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Little Lucien was walking up the path to the Forest House with a slight bounce to his step as he thought back to earlier in the day. He and Jesminda had been in the forest, climbing trees, writing poems, even sparring in a sun bathed clearing. It was a dream come true, a perfect day.
He smiled as he relived the moment, running through the trees with her, laughing as she pulled on his arm to slow him down.
He was pulled from the memory when he smacked into a wall of muscle. Lucien gasped, stumbling back a few steps as he stared up at his elder brother. Eris regarded him with a cold, indifferent stare and Lucien had the idiocy to hope that he would get off without a punishment.
Holding his breath he slowly started to inch around he older brother muttering, "My apologies, Sir."
Eris's hand latched out and he dragged Lucien to a nearby sparring ring. Tossing Lucien a dagger he smiled at him, "I was just in the mood for a quick fight, little one."
Lucien gritted his teeth, he hated that nickname, "Of course Eri, I'd love to test my skills against you."
Eris' eyes narrowed at his little brother before he charged, disarming and tackling Lucien in one quick move. Pushing a knife against his ribs he growled in Lucien's ear. "your heart is on full display Lucien. Our brothers were out hunting today and came by the two of you sparring. They saw her Lucien. They saw. I'm not powerful enough to erase their memory so you need to get your girl out tonight. I'll try to buy you time but a word of advice. Don't put your love on full display, don't marry for love here. Not in this court, not while Father is still breathing. Just remember that, the spring court has opened it's doors to the two of you for the next few days but I cant stop what happens if you don't get her out."
Lucien gawked at Eris as he jumped up and walked away flipping a vulgar gesture Lucien's way. whaat the fucckk?
Suddenly Eris' words sunk in and Lucien jumped up racing down the path toward the village Jesminda lived in.
Only to be a minute too late.
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Dragging himself out of the memory Lucien shook hie head. Eris had been a good brother, well not good but compared to the rest of them he'd been a saint.
So Lucien would go to this wedding, he would cheer on his brother and his friend. But mostly he would see if there was anyway of repairing this cavern between them. He wanted a brother, he wanted Eris to be there when he married, and so he dug out his best suit, glancing at the wedding invitation. The wedding was to be in 30 minutes, the invitation sent out only an hour before, probably so no one would have adequate time to alert Beron.
So Lucien dressed and winnowed to his birthplace and for the first time in centuries he was home.
*****
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sooniebby · 7 months
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ok so i was at school earlier with some classmates because for our upcoming dance presentation next week, and while practicing i was thinking of our best boi Xavier. ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ male reader was stretching for their dance practice and since curiosity is often normal for a human being, while stretching he turn his head to look at Xavier and saw him staring at him with something....is that drool?! anyways male reader reads Xavier's mind and boy was it an instant regret.... "fucckk what a lovely ass, could stare at them all day" male reader blushes hard with a little gasp after reading Xavier's mind. Xavier looked at male reader and smirked. "keep giving a show baby and you might get a special reward after all this practice, give me motivation babe" he thought and give a smoochi face to the male reader. "reward? that seems nice" male reader thought to himself with a quiet moan. he then proceeds to give best boi Xavier a show and continues to do his ✨StReTcHiNg✨ for Xavier. "fuck that's it baby" ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧
also have a wonderful day ahead of you sweetie💙 ps: our practice was just really us playing tag inside the room. it was lik 95% playing and 5% practice :>
He would do something like that—but I do think of Xavier as someone who only plays once he knows he gots everything down pack
Like if he’s confident that he knows everything, that’s when he focuses all attention reader and starts teasing him, he’s gotta have good grades y’know?
(He’s secretly a massive nerd lol)
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vigsilantes · 1 year
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[Everyone's in the van changing out of their dirty suits after a mission] Adrian: Fucckk it's gonna take forever to clean my suit now! Y/N: Same here this sucks! Emilia: [looking at Adrian] Uhhh- Chris: Dude, what the fuck is up with your boxers?! Adrian: What, what's wrong with them? Is there blood or something was I shot or- Chris: No, man, they're covered with red and pink hearts... Y/N: They were a Valentine's Day gift from a few years ago calm down. Emilia: Gross. Adrian: Pssh you're just jealous of our loveeee and the fact that my babe loves seeing me in these. Emilia: [to Y/N] Seriously??? Y/N: What can you blame me? You look super sexy, Ade! Adrian: Not as sexy as you look in these, babe! Emilia: I'm gonna be sick. Chris: I should stab both of you for that.
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sarahnotjmaas · 7 months
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Kingdom of Ash
Struggling to get into this one
Awww Rowan and aelins babies
This book feels like all my sweet babies are grown up 😭
Omfg is Yrene pregnant?? Is this the book they all have babies? Idk if I’m gonna like that
Dorian is gonna learn how to shift!! Wait last fall? This all happened so fast! 8 books of drama in like two years?? Jesus
I’m 100 pages in and needing more!! The last two books ended with so much action to be had it feels like nothing is happening!
Okay Manon is looking for a way to connect with the Cochran and her great grandma literally told her ‘we got our fire cuz Brannon GALATHYNIYS gave it to our queen your great great great great great grandma’ and you’re literally allied with Aelin Galathynius….. I read that and said ‘whoop there it is’
Yay Aelin is back!! Taking her scars is FUCCKKKED
I have been slacking on note taking but I’m like 400 pages in now and Aelin and Yrene finally met!!!!! I’m so ready for Aelin to start kicking ass again!
Oh and I hope Lysandra is okay….
So many story lines finally coming together!
Queen of witches🥹
Okay I’m getting sick of Aelin not using her power!! People are DYING Aelin! Get it together miss ma’am
When is it gonna be revealed that Elide had dope powers? I know it’s gonna happen
Okay Elide your man just got cut down, now would be the time to be a powerful badass
What a stupid reason for Aelin to not be using her powers. You’re literally at war lol
Manon and Dorian always get me!!! Ugh she loves him and just wants him to stay and not sacrifice himself!! Me toooooo!!
Forget any bad thing I’ve ever said about Elide and Lorcan, they’re precious 😭😭😭
Why doesn’t Yrene use the tower to cure all the valg
Don’t ask me why I go over huge plot points and don’t feel the need to document my emotions but Lorcan gives Elide a foot rub and I’m 😯🤭📝✍️ But seriously me too girl, a man giving you a foot rub is sensual as hell iykyk lol
The way that could’ve been so hot and SJM just blue balls the shit out of the reader. It’s fine I’m fine. She just got my heart racing just to go into one of Aelin’s fucked up nightmares 👍🏻 cool cool cool
Aelin and Dorian have all 3 word keys…
No one has died yet and I don’t want anyone to!!! I’m so scared I have 250 pages left, I know what feelings are coming for me I just don’t know why yet wait did Dorian learn how to use portals from Maeve!?!? Could he transport the army. My boy is the most powerful mf in the books
Not Abraxos. Bitch I’ll throw this book out the window. PETRAH!!!!! Bitch that was So badass fuck Iskra
Wtf!!!!! The entire 13!?!? No I fucking can’t wtf!!! Seriously what the fuck
Waaaahh😭Dorian and Chaol
They’re not wasting time on a vote… really?
I’m hyperventilating reading this unfold. Please don’t kill Dorian or Aelin for this stupid gate
‘My name is Aelin Ashryver Galathynius and I will not be afraid’ WAAAAAAHH 😭
The king saving Dorian and telling Aelin her parents are proud 🥲 I’m not ok
Snow capped mountains under shining stars. Where A winged Fae male stood beside a heavily pregnant female, gazing at those very stars. 👀👀👀👀
Wow Rhys saved her
Chapter 100 wow I’m so proud of myself
So quick recap: Stones are gone no longer in play and gate is shut meaning erawan can’t ever return to his brothers of bring them to him. BUT he and maeve are still strong scary muthafuckas who have like 100k soldiers a bunch of witches and 6 spider fuckers cool 👍🏻
Oh no Murtaugh
It’s about time Lysandra and Aedion! You’ve literally lived eachother for like 4 books now
Aelin has missed her entire war. It’s literally her war on her land and she’s been absent for like all of it.. I’m glad she saved Anielle but her own home needed her weeks ago
Darrow naming Evangeline his heir got me all teary eyed and shit
Omfg Gavriel!!!! No no no why do I even read SJM books they just hurt me
All the battle scenes are so bleak, they’re getting smeared in this war!! I don’t see how they’re going to pull through tbh I’m waiting for a big Aelin scheme but idk if I can take another 100+ pages of them getting they butts whooped
Ugh ‘And she will not be afraid’ that’s gonna stick with me forever
I’m so close! They did it! Chaols reading a letter from his mom and his wife literally saved the world 😭
I’m unwell.
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theshandora · 2 years
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EVERYTHING THAT'S WRONG WITH TOKYO GHOUL
Welcome to my series
EVERYTHING THAT'S WRONG WITH TOKYO GHOUL
where I just bitch about Ishida's choices and decisions.
First things first: to me manga kinda went shit after Arima's death. Like I honestly thought the whole One-eyed King thing could be played off nicely and that Eto and Arima will give Kaneki something to work with. But yeah... nevermind, he had to handle everything himself.
Now let's review some of the problematic points in the story:
- The whole island 'extermination of Aogiri Tree' operation. It honestly seemed like the Aogiri Tree which was feared by the CCG for the rest of the manga just fell apart like a house of cards. Why did Tsukiyama and other 20th ward ghouls appeared there to help them in the first place? Like, that turn of events was never clarified. 
- Touka's character in :re. Fuck you, Ishida. She wasn't my favorite in the first book, but I acknowledged her strength, her violent tendencies due to her childhood trauma and her desire to do better. And in :re all of a sudden she becomes this soft girl with a beautiful smile which does not appear in most of it and only enters again when Ishida decides that he has to force some romantic line for the main character. There is zero chemistry between Kaneki and Touka throughout the entire manga. It is pretty obvious from the start that Ishida wanted them to have some kind of romance, but he never followed through. Like, they don't see each other after Owl Eradication Op and then within a couple of chapters in :re they go from renewed friends to lovers to having a child and getting married? Nobody can convince that this is any kind of slowburn. That's a forced lazy arc. Besides... A CHILD???? "Fucckkking kidding". You are in the middle of the biggest crisis that ghoul society has ever faced. The ghouls rescued by the Goat are starving, Tokyo is filled with Furuta's Oggai army. Kaneki is traumatized (as always), overwhelmed with responsibility and trying his best to be the man that Arima believed him to be. SO YEAH, A PERFECT TIMING TO HAVE A CHILD. And there is not one panel where Kaneki questions if it is worth to bring a new life to this fucked up world. Yeah, Ishida, fuck you.  
Okay, now I know some of you will think that I just don't like a straight ship. So let's get it out of the way straight away:
- Kaneki didn't need a romantic line. At least it should have never gotten to the point of marriage and kids. It should have been a romantic interest at most. I hate the ending of the Hunger Games for the same reason. Katniss Everdeen having a bunch of kids and being a happy mom? Yeah, fuck that. - The only valid romantic line in this manga is Amon/Akira. They must be protected at all cost. And of course Ishida does not even bother to show them in the last chapter, lol. - I don't ship Kaneki with Hide. Their friendship is precious, and it makes me sad that people can't be friends without being romantisized (Johnlock stans, I am talking to you). - Shuneki. That's a tough one because I believe that Tsukiyama at some point did develop feelings towards Kaneki, but let's be honest it's not mutual.
Which brings me to the next point:
- TSUKIYAMA WAS DONE DIRTY. He deserved THE WORLD. I can't even find words to describe how unfair his character was treated. In the first book when he is first introduced his character is pretty flat. Yeah, he has charm, he's problematic and obsessive, and randomly inserts French words into the conversation. I know many people liked him even at that point, but let's face it: his character gains his true depth and meaning in :re. After everything we learn about his family and his relationship with Karren, Chie and the servants I don't know how can anyone not love him. The influence Kaneki's death has on his character development is enormous. First of all, it was such a strong moment when he decides that it is not his place to bring Kaneki's memory back? You can see how much struggle was there in his head. He recognized that he could have been wrong in the past, that Haise might be happier than Kaneki, and also he puts his family above his desires. Imagine: we went from Shu trying to have Kaneki to himself no matter the cost to Shu thinking that Kaneki is better off being Haise so that he doesn't learn about all the suffering and loss he went through. THIS WAS SO GOOD.
Now, the fact that even after regaining his memory Kaneki throws him off the roof is a bit controversial but understandable. After all, they weren't on the best terms, Ken didn't completely trust him in the past. Moreover, he never got to learn how much Shu suffered and how much he grew emotionally. And last but not least, I like to believe that he really hoped that Shu will survive the fall. I still see this part as a bit problematic because Kaneki would literally die for any member of the squad before, but at the same time I just feel sorry that he got himself in this situation in the first place. Being confused, not having his memories, wondering whether he should hold on to being an investigator - that was too much.
Okay, I got a little carried away. This is all great, but my point in this was how Tsukiyama was treated later when he was part of the Goat. Like the man literally forgave you, never doubted you once, did everything you expected of him and more and Kaneki never thanked him once. NOT ONCE. They never even had a conversation which concerned anything outside their goal. It honestly looked like Kaneki finally realized he can trust Shu with his life, so he just used him. This was so painful to watch. Ken literally never recognized how big of a part Tsukiyama played in him being the One-eyed King. This just makes me angry. And also Shu's non-existent reaction to Kaneki being married to Touka????
I don't even know what to say about Ishida creating that panel with Tsukiyama saying he just wishes to see Ken happy JUST TO END IT WITH A SICK COMMENT ABOUT TASTING THEIR CHILD???!??!?!? Ishida, why?
To summarize: Tsukiyama is a beautiful precious flower who did not deserve to be Kaneki's unappreciated errand boy. My soul was aching everytime he adressed him as "My King".
That's all I have to say in this post. This fandom is probably dead anyways, but I felt like screaming into the void.
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shokuto · 2 years
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NOT PEOPLE SAYING "Mary Jane never loved Peter, she only loved Spider-Man" FUCCKK YOU PEOPLE WHO SAY THIS she ABANDONED HER WEDDING because she loves Peter and I have to hear this kind of shit
And you know they think they sound so intelligent saying it too 😭 Right up there in smoothbrained takes next to "Tobey was a good Peter, Andrew was a good Spider-Man, but Tom Holland is the best of them both"
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fuckinuchihas · 3 years
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Hi can I have a emergency request. Can you write a reader who thinks their romantically unlovable. With Sugawara disproving this saying he loves reader romantically. I've just always felt romantically unlovable and someday it's more apparent then others and the past few days its been worse. He/ him pronouns for reader or of that's not in your comfort zone just gender neutral. Please and thank you.
I can’t promise you that you’ll find a special romance someday but I can tell you from experience that even though you might think of yourself as completely and totally unattractive, unlovable, undesirable, etc It doesn’t mean everyone else will. 
I really hope that things get better for you <3 
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You hear your name being called out as you make your way down the corridor to your small apartment. When you turn, you see your neighbor Sugawara waving at you with a bright smile. 
He’s always so warm and welcoming. 
It’s a double edged sword. 
You want nothing more than to run to him, wrap around him, and never let go but you know he doesn’t see you that way. He’s friendly and open with everyone you’ve seen him interact with. He’s just a really nice guy, with a bit of a mischievous streak. 
But...you’re friends...just friends. 
You’ve made your peace with knowing that, as much as you can at least. 
It’s not the first time but it’s never felt more painful to have your fate sealed up this way. Usually you can just roll with it, you don’t expect anything romantic from anyone so it’s not wrong when you don’t get it. 
But fuck...FUCCKK you’ve wanted since the first day you met him. 
You didn’t understand it at first. You didn’t know why you were being drawn into him beyond the friendly smile and the ridiculous sense of humor. But it wasn’t long before the pieces fell into place and you weren’t just crushing, you were full blown in love, capital L, with him. 
“Hey Suga,” you say, once he catches up to you and pulls you out of your thoughts. 
It only takes those two small words for him to realize that something is different. 
“Hey, are you okay?” he asks, his hand gently finding the curve of your shoulder and giving it a little squeeze. 
“Yeah, man. I’m cool…” you say, shrugging it off. “Just tired.” 
“Oh well I’ll let you rest then,” he says, backing away. 
You miss the warmth of his hand immediately but you push ahead. “I’m not like, exhausted..just a long day..y’know? What’s up?” 
“I was actually wondering if you uh, wanted to watch the game and maybe order some pizza or something,” he says, and he seems oddly nervous given the fact that you guys hang out quite a bit so it’s nothing new. 
“What game?” you ask, because you didn’t really think he was the kind of guy that was into sports. 
“Oh the uh, volleyball game between MSBY Black Jackals and the Schweiden Adlers,” he says, there’s a pink tinge to his cheeks that’s adorable as hell but you fight off the bubbly feeling in your chest. 
“Sure man...sounds good. What time does it start?” you ask, and his smile is wider than you’ve ever seen it. 
“About thirty minutes from now?” he says, chuckling in the short space between you. It feels warm but you still miss the touch of his hand.
You laugh along and shake your head. “Yeah come on in...you can order the pizza while I change out of my work stuff.” 
“Thanks,” he says, strutting into your apartment completely at ease. 
Sometimes you wish you knew how that felt. 
If you didn’t have all these feelings building up inside you maybe you would. 
You quickly get into something a lot more comfortable and you take a few seconds to glance in the mirror before you head back out to the main room.
“We’ve got a little time before it starts, tell me about your day,” he says, clearly impatient about what’s bothering you. 
“It’s really nothing just...y’know it’s February...LOVERS AND LOVEY DOVEY DISPLAYS ARE EVERYWHERE,” you say, an empty laugh erupting unexpectedly from your chest. 
“Well you’ll find someone you like, I’m sure.” 
“I don’t think that stuff is for me…” you say, missing the way his smile drops and doesn’t quite reach his eyes anymore. 
“Oh? If it’s not too personal could I ask why?” 
“Well for starters, someone would have to actually like me back...like romantically,” you say, “I just don’t think that’s possible.” 
He sits quiet for a moment, the air isn’t uneasy but it’s not as comfortable as it was either. 
You start to feel a little nervous.
“I mean, I’m not trying to be self deprecating. I know I’m a really cool guy and I have personality for days but like...nobody looks and me goes, yeah...him...I want to kiss his face and hold his hand and like...other stuff,” you say, shaking your head. “I’m just not that guy, s’all.” 
You’ve been trying to pour the both of you a glass of something to drink but your hands have started to shake the longer you speak and you’re genuinely concerned you’re going to make a mess of things if you don’t hurry it up. 
You force yourself to take a deep breath and try to relax long enough to fill the cups. 
“That’s not true...that’s not true at all. I’m sure there are a lot of people who see you smile, watch you laugh, feel your soul wrap around them and think yeah...he’s special.” 
Your eyes pop up to meet his and you feel a rush of something in your gut that you can’t explain. 
“Nobody has ever thought that,” you say, unable to keep yourself from pushing. 
Don’t push...don’t push, he’s just going to talk about some hypothetical pers-
“I did. I do- I think that…” 
You feel your eyes go even wider and you nearly drop the pitcher you’re pouring from but instead you just freeze there, in shock. 
Sugawara stands up slowly, his eyes never leaving yours as he makes his way toward where you’re standing by the counter. 
He takes the pitcher in one hand and gently sets it down on the countertop so it doesn’t get dropped and break, and then he puts your face between his hands. 
From this close you see his eyes, the way his hair falls over his forehead. You feel the warmth of his hands all over again only this time against your bare skin and it’s even more amazing.
The words come out shaky and surprised but you say them all the same, “I must be dreaming…” 
“Not a dream, is it...is it okay if I kiss you?” 
“As long as you don’t disappear.” 
“I won’t disappear.” 
“Then yes.” 
Sugawara spends the next few minutes thoroughly convincing you that you are wanted. And, even though it’s still new and you’re not sure all the feelings you’ve been craving are there, he has no trouble making you feel cared for and loved.
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honeytea8 · 4 years
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Mista uses “2-in-1 body wash-shampoo” but drops racks on Balenciaga sneakers and I cannot be convinced otherwise.
Narancia and Fugo hate it because he floods their groupchat on pay day with a million pictures and texts
“GUYS! Look at these!!! Which ones should I get??”
“FUCCKK! These loafers are so sexy 😩”
“Someone heeelp! Which oness?”
*10 mins later*
“I bought all of them, fuck it, I’m treating myself. Self care ya know.”
He’s a dummy, but I love him 😅
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buferfliz · 4 years
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Absinthe
This is the hard stuff, super strong, and will have you drunk after just one if you’re not careful.
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Warnings: 18+, Swearing, Smut, Dirty Talk, Alcohol Consumption, Semi-Public Sex, Vaginal Sex, One tiny death threat
You take a sip of the green liquid and you feel the burn of it as you swallow it down. Damn this shit is strong, you think. “Come with me, you can bring the drink with you.” A voice to your left says. You turn your head to the side and see an average looking guy. “Who are you?” You question the man. “That doesn’t matter. Now come with me.” He says. “Why would I do that?” You respond. “Please. Please just come with me. The boss wants to meet you. He sent you that drink.” He says with a pleading tone.
At the mention of the boss, you feel your heartrate pick up. Whose attention had you attracted? You feel a mixture of nervousness and excitement as you nod and follow the man, taking a sip of the drink in your hand. Your escort leads you over to one of the VIP areas you had passed by earlier. So there is someone at least a little important in one of these areas, you think to yourself as you are led around a partition and into the area proper.
You look around briefly taking another sip of your drink as your throat feels parched from anticipation and nerves. Your gaze comes to rest on the couch after taking in your surroundings. Your eyes widen and your breath hitches when you see who this ‘boss’ was that wanted to meet you.
“Well damn, you look even better up close, princess.” The man says with a cocky smirk.
Sitting on the couch in front of you is none other than one of the most notorious villains in the city if not the country. Katsuki Bakugo, King Explosion Murder, and he lived up to his villain name. You just stare at him unable to speak. Shit I wanted a villain but not one this lethal, what the fuck am I going to do now? You think even as you feel your excitement build. He’s so dangerous but so hot. I should be scared shitless but I’m not. Nervous yes but scared no. Maybe I have some kind of death wish but this is giving me such a rush. You give him a coy smile before downing the remainder of your drink like a shot. The man from earlier takes your empty glass and leaves you alone with his ‘boss.’
Bakugo leans back into the couch as he rakes his eyes over your body. “Did you want another drink? You seem to like the hard stuff.” He says to you. “No thank you.” You reply politely. One drink was more than enough with how strong that stuff is, you think as you feel the alcohol begin to work on you. It causes you to feel confident enough to say, “And I like all kinds of stuff.” The statement coming out more flirtatiously than you had originally intended. “Is that right?” He smirks at you again. “So do I, but I prefer hard and fast.” He says suggestively.
You blush a bit at his words and avert your gaze. Bakugo laughs to himself, enjoying your reaction. “You know who I am, right?” He asks. You nod. “Of course I know who you are. King Explosion Murder, Katsuki Bakugo.” You say as you return your gaze to him, feeling bolder from the effects of the alcohol. ”Good. Remember that because I’ll have you screaming it later.” He states arrogantly. “Now why don’t you give me a little show, princess? I saw you dancing earlier. Show me what you can do.”
You begin dancing for him, seductively moving your body to the music as he watches you with a lust filled stare. You run your hands over your body sensuously as you continue to move to the music, eyes locked on the man before you. “Yeah that’s it princess, I like the way you move. Now why don’t you show me more of that sexy body of yours.” You smirk as you saunter over to him completely caught up in the excitement and your arousal. You turn around in front of him and show him your back. “A little help please.” You say sweetly as you shoot him a flirty look over your shoulder. Bakugo smirks. “Sure thing, babe.” He says as he pulls your zipper down. You push your dress down by bending over right in front of him. He smiles as you bend over giving him an up close view of your ass which he promptly slaps. You let out a squeak at the sting.
You stand up and face him as he runs his hands over your ass. “No bra? Aren’t you a dirty girl? It’s almost like you were hoping for something like this to happen. So were you?” He says amusedly. “And what if I said I was?” You ask in a teasing tone. Bakugo licks his lips. “Then I’d say it’s your lucky night.” He tells you with a predatory glint to his eyes. Moving his hands to your hips, he pulls you down. You straddle his lap and begin moving your hips against him, still following the beat of the music. You let out an involuntary groan as your heated core brushes up against his clothed erection.
“Heh, you like the way my hard cock feels against that hot pussy of yours?” Bakugo says as he grinds up into you causing you to groan again. He smirks at your reaction. “Yeah I know you fucking like it, you dirty girl.” He brings his hands up to your bare chest and begins to fondle your soft breasts. “These are some sweet tits you got. I wonder if they taste as sweet as they look.” He smiles wickedly before descending upon you. As he continues to squeeze with his hands, he brings his mouth to one of your breasts and flicks your hardened nipple with his tongue. You let out a mewl of pleasure as he swirls his tongue around your stiff bud and sucks it into his mouth. You take in a sharp breath of air as you feel him take your sensitive peak into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on it.
“Ahh Katsuki,” you breathe out as you weave your hand into his pale blond locks. You continue to grind against him, feeling yourself becoming wetter by the moment. Bakugo releases your nipple from his mouth with a soft pop and grins up at you when he hears your whimper of protest. “Yeah, keep grinding on that cock princess. I can feel how fucking wet you are for me. Your juices are dripping down those sexy thighs and soon my cum will be too.” He says with a devilish smirk before pulling your face to his and crashing his lips against yours. You let out a moan and he takes the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth, an urgent intense kiss of teeth and tongues as he battles you for dominance.
You fist your hand into his hair more forcefully tugging on the strands as your other hand slips under the clingy material of his shirt. You run your hand over the hard toned muscles there, lightly grazing your fingernails against his skin as you trace each one. He lets out a groan at the feel of you tugging his hair and the way your nails feel against him. He clutches onto your plush ass pulling you even closer into him as you continue to grind. You start pulling at his shirt trying to rid him of the offending garment. He briefly breaks the kiss to pull his shirt off and throw it to the side before recapturing your soft lips in another passion filled kiss.
Your hand travels down until you reach the impressive bulge of Bakugo’s pants. You begin to palm it as he lets out a deep moan. Undoing his pants, you free his hard cock from its confines as it slaps against his toned stomach. You gaze down at it as he starts attacking your neck with his mouth. Determined to leave his mark on your flesh, he begins sucking and biting at the tender skin. You take his cock in your hand and give it a few slow pumps as you spread the pre around the head with your thumb.
“You like my cock, princess? Why don’t you suck it for me?” he smugly says before returning to his assault on your neck. You give him a few more strokes with your hand. “No, I don’t think I will.” You tell him with a smirk, earning you a hard bite to your neck from him. You yelp at the sudden pain. His ruby eyes glint dangerously as he meets your gaze and causes a shiver to go up your spine. “You do know that I could just kill you, right?” He says in a threatening manner. You let out a little laugh unable to help yourself, clearly he was a man no one dared challenge. You knew you should be scared, that was no empty threat, but you just couldn’t seem to bring yourself to do so.
“I know you could and I know I should be scared but I’m not. I’ve never liked how boring my life is and this is the most excitement I’ve ever had. You’re so hot and so dangerous and I’m loving every minute of it. I’ve never been so turned on in my life. And besides…” You lean in and purr into his ear, “I’d rather have you deep inside of me. My pussy is aching to feel your fat cock stretch it out.” You bite his earlobe.
Bakugo lets out a little chuckle. “You’re either really brave or really stupid. Either way I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk straight, you dirty bitch.” He smirks once again as he slaps your ass hard. With a growl, he tears your panties from your body. “You wanted my fat cock, princess. Now come and get it.” You smirk back at him as you lift yourself up and lining his cock up with your entrance, you impale yourself on him.  Both of you let out a deep moan as he bottoms out inside you, stuffing you full.
“Fuck, you’re so tight!” Bakugo exclaims before moaning again at the feeling of your walls gripping him. You place your hands on his shoulders as he grips your hips and you start to ride him, slow at first before picking up the pace. The feeling on his cock inside of you is unlike anything you had previously experienced. You’d never felt so full before and he stretched you out so perfectly. You move your hands behind you bracing them on Bakugo’s muscular thighs as you throw your head back in pleasure, increasing your pace. The change in angle allows him to hit your sweet spot with every thrust of his cock as you continue to ride him.
“Oh fuck yes Katsuki,” you whine as your pleasure surges. Feeling the walls of your pussy begin to flutter around his cock causes Bakugo to meet each of your thrusts with rough ones of his own. “Fucckk, so good. Fuck princess, I hope you’re ready. I’m going to cum so hard and so deep inside this pussy of yours. I’m going to fill you up with so much of my cum that you’re going to feel it swirling around inside of you.” He tells you with a cocky grin.
With a grunt he digs his fingers into your hips, hard enough to bruise, as he takes control and begins slamming into you at an animalistic pace chasing his release. It only takes you a couple of those wild thrusts to be sent over the edge. “FUCCCKKK, OH GOD, KATSUKIII!” You scream out, just as he had promised you would earlier, as your orgasm rocks through your body and your walls begin milking his cock for everything he has. With a few more rough thrusts and the feeling of your pussy clamping down hard, Bakugo unloads rope after rope of his hot seed deep inside your womb causing you to feel fuller after each one. “FUCK, FUCK, FUUCCKK!” He shouts out with a beastly growl as he fills you up.
You collapse against him, cheeks flushed with your arms around his neck and his around your waist as you both try to catch your breath, his cock still buried inside you. “How was that? Best you’ve ever had, I bet.” He says arrogantly. “It might have been.” You say in a teasing tone as you look at him and smile. “Well I guess I’ll just have to show you again.” He states with a devious smirk. You let out a gasp when you feel him hardening again inside of you. “Again?” You ask with surprise.
“Hell yes. I’m nowhere near done with you babe and I won’t be anytime soon. You belong to me now, my dirty little princess. You’ll never be bored again.” He tells you with a grin before crashing his lips to yours once again.
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grayswhore · 4 years
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the way i 100% agree with what u just said about the last anon. i’m glad ur not one of those blogs that aimlessly follows the twins and defend their toxic behavior. lowkey scared though, i’ve made them my safe haven and the more i’m watching these vlogs, the more irritating they become. lol i’m starting to realize they’re the people i purposely steer away from bc of that sort of toxic behavior and always talking down to someone because of said traumas
Girllllll the way you 100% just read my mind. I was just thinking the same thing I swear to god! I was like damn!!! I’ve invested a lot into these boys, like I have a whole fucking fan account! And after watching these vlogs I’ve realized... I don’t... actually...... like... them, at least personally wise. I guess cause the twins were always so private we never got to see a whole lot of their personalities, which cause me to kinda assume the type of guys they are. And the personalities I gave them in my head *chefs kiss* but the personally I’m seeing in these vlogs... 🥴 idk I really don’t know what to do. I don’t wanna give up on them. I love this blog and I love the people I’ve been taking to and the conversations we’ve been having. I’m still hanging on to hope cause these boys got me through some shit. But they aren’t who I thought they were. Maybe it’s my fault for loving so deeply people that I’ve never fucking met and I’ll admit thats dumb but fuuck. FUCCKK! It hit me that if I actually did know these guys in real life... I’d probably really dislike them, and I’d 100% probably talk shit about them!
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weirdo1234ahsjd · 4 years
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Have you ever had a day dream or a dream where you vented to someone you love or a unknown future SO? I did and damn was it heartbreaking, I never realized how I felt but fucckk. So basically I was saying that I felt like I didn’t belong here and that I felt like no one wanted me here, and then that random person told me to look at them and they said that they want me here. And I legitimately started crying, like In real life, actual tears and I’m almost sobbing and I had to be quiet bc my moms asleep next door but fuck. If someone actually said that to me in real like I would actually start sobbing then and there. I want to belong, I want someone to want me here, to truly see me and to love me, and I would 100% do the same for them but fuck me bro I’m sad 😭😭🥺🥺
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