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#Never getting over the butt-slap tho
satoruhour · 9 months
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racer jjk are so good 😩 i wonder if u can make a part two where is explain how the boys (gojo, geto, nanami, toji) and the reader first met. THANK YOUUU
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a/n: thx baby glad u liked them 😉 here you go! also mb if this is lacklustre guys 🧍‍♀i didn’t wanna write smut bc it’d be too similar ig. fun little post! pls still support me 🥹 (nanami’s is a bit suggestive!) / pt.1 here
✶ GOJO
you actually meet his ass when he almost crashes into u and while making a difficult drift turn before swerving at the sight of you. plus  surprise … you’re the police chief’s daughter. gojo at this point is still using a jacked up camaro, so it’s a wonder he’s able to still speed so well away from officers. but it’s not like he was running away from any crime, he just so happened to stumble across an interrogation of a fellow classmate initiated by the police chief’s son (your younger, cop worshipper brother). it was hardly an interrogation tho, more of a bully circle. gojos an cocky man but hes not entirely closed off from things happening around him. when theres people being wrongfully treated he steps in, but he’s pushing the limit a little running away from your brother and his police chief dad. especially when he’s got ties with the racing scene lol. bro doesnt exactly care tho, cause he knew the modifications he made to his engine he’s sure to get away lmaoooo.
there’s a rush of adrenaline that matches the exact moments when the first gear change happens and his foot presses down hard on the break, feeling the familiar sensation of the steering wheel under his fingers as he turns it to the right. nothing like a successful run of a difficult drift route, even more so with an annoying fucking kid chasing him. he was miles behind too, and gojo has to laugh out to himself in the driver’s seat before he yelps out at the shadow on the street.
“damn street lights. don’t even want to spend a few thousand to fix it,” he scoffs, thinking the figure would’ve apologised and ran away, but he’s a little pumped to see you, a relative of the very kid he was running away from. “don’t wanna chase me with daddy over there?”
you notice he’s nodding his head toward the incessant siren, your hotheaded father and your insufferable brother, two of them who butt heads all the time but still manage to get along. you couldn’t care less though, because of their arrogant, conceited behaviour; you vowed never to be like that. your father failed to raise you how he wanted you to turn out: dyed hair at sixteen, a stick ’n poke a year later, colluding with the “wrong” people (they were harmless, he just didn’t like them).
so he turned to your brother, corrupting his mind, and since then, you’ve been a ghost in the house, happy to even be ignored by the conservative kin that find people who are different a ’hassle’. with a story like this, gojo isn’t exactly clueless to your situation so he reaches over and opens the door to the passenger seat in a silent offer.
what’s a little salt in the wound, right?
gojo giggles when you slip in like he knew you would and you simply shrug, knowing this would seal the deal. you know you’re right when you hear furious honks from the police car which is quickly approaching, but watching gojo evade police on the news made you confident he’d outrun them every. single. time. “ooh, doesn’t sound good, princess. i’ll pick you up if you get kicked out of the house.”
it was such a dirty, rude comment that you would’ve slapped him but instead you just burst out laughing, weird noises and all before you’re patting the hand on his stick shift, “drive, hotshot.”
all you can do is roll your eyes with a smile, not missing the exhilarated smile and blush on his cheeks. you already feel at home in the 1969 camaro he’s driving, seeing the exact same car later that night when you’re waiting on the sidewalk with a bulk of your things.
“so much for being daddy’s girl.” gojo smiles, a little sickeningly that you want to punch him (you hear it’s like that from his friends and you find it to be true), but you accept the ride anyway, with a promise he’d get something more later.
✶ GETO
the first time you see him is before a race, having stumbled into the bustling underground of cars and the peak of 2000s fashion because you’re still navigating japan even after six months on an exchange program. it’s difficult when they have different parking lots for every monument building, which all look the same, mind you. it was like a puzzle for your poor mind, especially since there was tons of undocumented alleys in the area you were in. u immediately get hit by the smell of petrol and smoke and conversation and it’s like woah…. stepping entirely into a new world sort of??? even with his fame suguru stays humble tho, keeping gojo ans nanami close to him while keeping his distance from fangirls and stuff. shit gets messy !!!!
gojo nudges geto so hard he almost falls if not for his mazda behind him, and he’s ready to shoot a glare towards satoru but then he looks past the annoying man and into the crowd to find you, doe eyed and looking all around the place like a deer caught in headlights. you’re all dressed up in a cute get-up, hair framing your face so cutely he has half a mind to talk to you. plus, it’s clear you don’t belong here, and there isn’t anything wrong with that but the people here sometimes tend to be a tad bit… stuck-up.
there’s already a few in the crowd giving you weird looks and others giggling, clearly put off by the confused glances you exchange between your phone and the area. geto is prepared to head your way, but his resolve hardens when he sees todo and his gang start to approach the poor person who can only freeze in place.
geto pushes off his car immediately, completely disregarding whatever comment gojo was making while nanami watches silently. todo’s already asked you a question, and when you don’t answer, everyone knows the next thing he’ll do is to humiliate you, but not before geto interferes.
“she’s mine, aoi.” shoving him away, todo only scoffs and spits on the floor beside you because he can’t do anything except leave the place before anything escalates. it’s a clear rule, too, that anyone’s partner or significant other is off-limits, unless you want to propose a race to win them over — but even so it’s not that simple.
the murmurs only heighten when geto asks if you’re okay, a palm on your back to lead you away from the action of everything. thankfully, his mazda and the other two men are stationed at the corner, and the crowd’s attention slowly pulls away from you and onto the revving engines of the two competing cars.
“you okay?” geto looks down, shielding the bright car park lights and peeking a glance at where you were meant to go. it’s a quaint cafe in the basement of a building near shibuya square — a place which could be accessed by the parking lot, but it looks like you took an early turn and ended up in this one instead.
all you could muster up was a nod, mind going a hundred miles per hour just like those cars that were going to race; you’re more focused on his brown eyes that hold yours too well, though, dark and hypnotising that he has to repeat his question.
“yeah. for the most part, i guess. tha—” you mumble, but before you can bow and thank the man who’s already making a mark on your mind with his imposing stature, his friend chimes in.
“don’t mind aoi, he’s just intense like that.” you look past geto to see the white-haired racer who sports a bright grin, and to his side, a blonde, bored-looking guy who’s around the same age. “where you headed?”
geto waves a hand at them and cuts in as you answer, “i’ll take you. don’t mind those two idiots.” his sudden offer has your heart jumping just a bit; a mean brooding guy looking for a little cafe who’s holding a cinnamoroll event at the moment? what a sight to behold.
you’re all prepared to go when gojo tosses the keys to his mazda, and you’re thinking that maybe it really was further than expected but the man is soon leaning down to whisper into your ear.
“but before you go, want to watch me race?” geto grins, noticing that you’re at a loss for words again. you do that a lot, huh. it wouldn’t hurt to show off a little to get you absolutely speechless.
“i’ll treat you to whatever you want in that cute cafe, too.”
✶ NANAMI
ok the small drabble i wrote was sorta how they met but yes basically that!!!! nanami comes in at first (but you’re not doing much, just hanging around in the back), panicking cause he’s got an important race tmr (he just doesn’t gojo to win over whether he would have to borrow one of gojo’s dodge chargers) and hes like ? hes wondering what’s wrong with his dodge and when your dad mentions how he may need to order the parts his world falls apart fr 😭. and then he ends up borrowing it from gojo LMFAOOO. since you guys roughly know their meeting (nanami’s return to the shop after your father fixes the car and then eating you out wheeew) ill highlight life with nanami after that whole shebang!
you like to recall the first time you’ve met nanami, hardly a meeting, really, because you didn’t even see his face, but you hear his voice. a deep timbre with a seriousness to it that tells you that he could’ve fixed his own car if he tried and maybe just lacked the parts. however, you’re appalled when your father comes home later that night and tells you it was a dodge charger they were dealing with, a 1968 release that was no doubt passed down in his generation.
so when you’re peeking out of the supply room the second time nanami returns, you’re not surprised by his blonde hair, possibly a descendant of european blood, but had been born and raised in japan. it wasn’t uncommon, but it felt like he was such a specific ethnicity with the features he had. you’re right when you’re out with nanami a few weeks later, learning his grandfather was danish, smiling as he talked about his family.
it was by chance that he got into the racing scene, getting acquainted with gojo briefly because he was always infuriating in class — but then the both of them began to grow out of high school and entered university, introducing nanami to both geto, gojo’s best friend and to racing. it had made an impression on his heart immediately, reluctantly asking to ride in gojo’s car as they sped through the night and then trying his hand at it later.
“so geto-san was the one who taught you how to drift?” you ask from the passenger seat, a calm atmosphere surrounding the two of you as nanami takes you out for a casual drive along the freeway, bringing you to his favourite place to drift ever since he’s trained there. it was a clean ascent once he reaches the mountain, jogging over to open the door for you before sticking out a hand.
“thank you… kento,” you feel his hand tighten around yours, bringing you around to the front before leaning on the front of the car with you, the jangle of the bracelet he’s got you making noises when he pulls you into his side. it’s been a month with him, yet he already feels so committed, albeit stoic.
but you realise, in the midst of it, you’re the only one who can manage to pry a smile out of him, the lines on his face fading away when he picks you up from your dad’s shop. the loud engine is always an indicator, greeting him at the door of the garage as your father sends you off with a grin, leaning into the driver’s seat to press a peck through the window.
“when you say my name like that,” nanami mumbles, appreciating the scene with his lips in your hair; and while nanami is all soft and gentle with you, sometimes his carnal instincts get the best of him and he says the filthiest things, unprompted, “it makes me want to eat you out on the hood of my car again.”
you roll your eyes with a smile, because you’ve already done it twice: one in the shop and another in a secluded car park, but you know nanami hasn’t glutted his appetite for you yet, and he makes sure you know he never will.
✶ TOJI
the drabble previously mentioned how you were a little older megumi — through tutoring megumi, you met toji. it was a chance encounter sort of, u put up an ad at the end of your second year of uni since the winter break was a little longer than usual, so you decided to earn a bit of pocket money thru tutoring in the one subject you were most comfortable in: humanities. the syllabus in schools nowadays has become harder too, even going as far as to research papers and then scoff in disgust at the intensity of the questions lol … it’s routine in the school system to do that, gearing up for the questions you might be asked when u first get an enquiry call on the line. you hang up with a time and address and when u reach megumi opens the door, but toji emerges from his man cave (garage. hes obsessed w/ his corvette) later and jesus christ hes (almost) six foot of pure dilf that youre considering sidling up to him instead LMAO. esp with how the house looked, it wouldnt be so bad being a old man’s bitch
the doorbell you rang reverberates throughout the house, albeit a bit muffled, but the door opens quickly and you’re met with a black spiky-haired kid, who looks a few years younger than you. but megumi didn’t really need an introduction, because you’re pointing it out to him once inside.
“aren’t you the kid that got suspended for beating up gang members?” sometimes his seniors never knew when to shut up. to this, megumi just sighs.
“yep, that’s me. i told you my name over the phone but,” he extends a hand, “i’m fushiguro megumi.”
you hum and take his hand, introducing yourself as well before a thud makes you snap your head to the noise, where a larger and taller man emerges from the door that connects the living room to the garage. he has features similar to megumi’s and he’s currently clutching his toe, stubbing it on the cabinet on his way out and cursing his head off.
it isn’t difficult to match name to face for him as well, remembering a report you did on the increasingly popular racing scene starting up again. don’t ask — it was a pretty open assignment and you didn’t hesitate to write about the culture back then, something you always wished you lived in.
now, you’re not too taken aback by casually stumbling across fushiguro toji’s home, but more of how he managed to maintain his physique for so many years. if there’s anything your research told you, he was more on the lanky side in his twenties, the right side of his mouth clear from the scar while dominating the drifting scene back in the 80s.
“who’re you, kid?” a little annoyed at the name but you open your mouth to introduce yourself, and toji nods, although confused. it seems like he’s not too involved in megumi’s grades, because when you tell him megumi himself had called you over a bad grade in literature and social studies, his expression drops into an ‘o’. 
“ah, i would’ve taught him myself but…” you knew he dropped out of high school before, living a crap life trying to pay off debts his father had left him and turning to racing and winning bets to make a living out of it. it was scary how this information was so accessible to you via one of his interviews, but you can tell he’s put it long before him, choosing to focus on raising megumi and maintaining his corvette.
“make yourself at home, alright, doll?” doll. you stutter out an affirmative reply.
though when he said that, you hadn’t imagined wandering into the same door he had came out of before. he was probably checking on the condition of his car, knees protruding out of the corvette’s side as he rolls out on the creeper at the sound of someone approaching. you didn’t wish to do this, truly, but when some kids from megumi’s school had attempted to play a prank by picking toji’s lock to get back at megumi, the latter had discovered them after coming out the side door.
needless to say, megumi still holds up his reputation, chasing them down for more than three blocks (it was seven) before proceeding to, you assume, beat them up. you imagine it’s routine for toji at this point, but you still want to at least let him know.
“he’s off again?” toji sits up after hearing your explanation, using the wrench to scratch his temple. sure, he’s only like twenty years older than you — it certainly doesn’t stop you from checking out how his muscles bulge against his compression shirt, or the grey sweatpants he’d got on that you told yourself not to peep at. “don’t mind the kid, i’ll lecture him when he returns later.”
he sighs and grumbles under his breath, expecting you to leave, and when you don’t he just raises an eyebrow, a silent prompt for you to explain what else you needed. you only pointed to the hood. 
“uh… toji-san, if you’re keen on getting back into racing,” toji fully stands up to his height, curious on what you have to say, but also wondering how much balls you had to talk about racing in front of him, “you should really change your 283 cubic-inch V8 to a 327. i, uh, heard the specifications on the new engine has better fuel delivery and horsepower.”
toji relaxes when you actually know your crap, not wanting to deal with another annoying fan begging him to get back into racing, although you’re not entirely off the hook. “and why should i listen to you, hm, doll?”
he stands there, unimpressed, but you didn’t research cars like a madman for nothing. it was a rabbit hole you had commended yourself for diving into, too, because you always had wanted to start, just, how? and that changed when you finally had the opportunity to delve into the complicated world of cars with the help of your friend’s dad who was a mechanic. “um… you really don’t. just giving some pointers, or at least, recommendations that go well with your ’66 corvette.”
oh my god? you know the exact year his chevrolet was released too?
the ex-racer only nods slowly, keeping it in mind for the next time he has the time to switch to an updated engine, but he didn’t expect help to come from your hands the next time, working under the hood like a professional while still leaving the heavy lifting to him. you had fun each time in the garage, exchanging intel and geeking about cars while you both open up to each other — all under the guise of tutoring his son.
since then, toji has taken his corvette out to meet you more than he takes it out for errands, meeting you with a promise that he would take care of your university fees. but none of the time spent with you would’ve warned him that you two would be changing his next engine, too, except that maybe, you were finally his girl.
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why does toji’s always end up the longest bye. also this is the only req i’ve gotten, i swear i don’t bite guys. ♡ thirsts and drabble requests are open!
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princessbrunette · 4 months
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rafe with crybaby reader cause my heart 😍 shes real nervous to leave his room when she’s over even tho they’ve been together for ages but he’s tapping her butt and telling her to be a big girl and to do what she wants. so she goes to get water and little miss clumsy drops something and it breaks. maybe wards been having a bad week or smth so he comes out of his study and yells a little and she just cries her eyes out. rafe would loose his shit I know it ‼️
goddddd this !!!! i relate to this so hard bc i am a huge cry baby :( i don’t think ward would yell but i think he’d be an asshole in his own intimidating, highkey terrifying way.
you cringe as the glass shatters, eyes instantly welling up as you gasp — wanting to slap yourself. you’re a guest in the cameron’s home and you’re already messing things up and breaking things, how ungrateful could you be? almost instantly you hear quick and heavy footsteps, not rafes— no, he didn’t walk like that, you knew what his footsteps sounded like. this was ward.
he stands in the doorway, mouth agape a little, just staring at you like ‘seriously?’ and you wanna sink into the ground.
“i’m so sorry, mr cameron it was totally an accident. i’ll— i’ll buy a new—” you start, jumping into action by squatting and carefully trying to pick up the shards with your fingers. you knew it was dumb, but you panicked and wanted to make things right as quickly as possible.
“just— out of the way please. don’t touch it.” he holds up his hand, cutting you off making your mouth shut quickly. he used a very clipped tone with you, different from the usual welcoming and kind voice he spoke to you in. you stay quiet, stepping aside as you anxiously bite at your finger nail, watching him open a closet and pull out a broom.
you don’t know why, but even though you felt totally guilty you expected him to sweep it up— however he pins you with a stern gaze and holds the broom out. “c’mon, you’re gonna clean it up. okay?” his tone isn’t gentle, leaving no room for suggestion, more threatening if anything. you swallow, nodding frantically and take it from him, sweeping up.
he leans on the counter with his arms crossed watching you as you gather the shards. “you know, i welcomed you into my home sweetheart and this is just… you see how it might irritate me right? i’m not being unfair?” he tilts his head, gesturing that he wants you to look at him.
“no sir, i really really am sorry, i would never disrespec—” you will the tears to stay inside.
“its just… i’m having a rough day, i come home, i gotta listen to my son fucking you for what, an hour straight, with no regard for who might hear, and now i just wanna relax, and you’re smashing my good glasses in the kitchen. i don’t even really know why you were reaching for these glasses, honey, the regular glasses are right there like it’s common sense...” his voice doesn’t raise once, but your lip is wobbling, avoiding his eyes due to how stern and intimidating he was. you had no idea ward could be like this, he seemed so kind at first.
“respect is important, yeah? just try and remember.” he finishes up, running his hands under the tap before sparing you one last disapproving glance and walking to the kitchens exit. at once, rafe appears in the doorway in his sweatpants, coming to see what was taking so long. he glances at you with the broom, and then his dad, brows furrowing in confusion.
“whats going on?”
“just maybe teach your girlfriend some basic house training or respect rafe, i don’t know i’m tired…” he trails off, walking past his son back into the hallway. rafe is quick to react as usual, face screwing up in disgust and swivelling his whole body to follow his dad.
“excuse me? no, the fuck did you just say?” he asks, voice a little raised. you sigh, swiping your tears on the back of your wrists and pouring the shards into the bin before following.
“don’t make this a thing son, she broke my good glass so she’s cleaning it up, go to bed.” he waves him off but rafe storms infront of him.
“are you serious? she’s a guest in our home, what you — you’re always fuckin’ telling me to treat the guests with respect so what— the same doesn’t apply to my girl? fucking… apologise, now.” he demands, making his dad simply scoff. rafe didn’t didn’t like that. he stares him down, pushing his tongue into his cheek before flickering his eyes up at you. “go back to my room, baby i’ll be up soon. clearly i gotta have a conversation with my old man.” he drawls, eyes fixated back on his dads face, beaming with anger.
you do as he says, as always. the tears fall freely once you’re back in his room, sat on his bed, face in your hands sobbing and mewling. all you could do was curse yourself out internally. logically, you knew it was just a glass but it felt like a huge deal to you, never wanting to disrespect anyone let alone your boyfriends father. you hear the familiar footsteps of your boyfriend eventually, and you don’t even try to compose yourself— continuing to cry even when he opened the door and re entered.
he sighs, anger and sadness flooding him at the fact that his father had made his baby cry like this, so soon into knowing eachother. he watches you for a moment, trying to let the anger subside, itching his head before slowly coming to sit beside you on the edge of the bed.
“i’m really, really sorry about that baby.” his voice is a warm comfort, slightly soothing your hurt.
“how have i already messed up so bad? he hates me now.” you whine and he shushes you with a frown, wrapping a strong arm around you to tuck your head beneath his chin, cheek to his chest.
“hey, hey, shh. my dads just an asshole… but he doesn’t hate you. he’s just having a bad day and decided to take it out on you for whatever fuckin’ reason. you’re all good. it’s just a glass, right? means nothin’.”
“it didn’t seem like it meant nothing to him.” you pull away to look at him, eyes watery and puffy bottom lip pouted. he sighs once more, both hands rising to wipe his thumbs beneath your eyes, caressing your cheeks.
“and like i said, he’s just an asshole. don’t let him get to you baby. yeah?”
you sniffle. “yeah.”
“good, show me that smile, c’mon.” a hand drops down to your waist, digging his fingers in a little, threatening to tickle. you can’t help it, even just a threat of a smile on rafes lips makes you grin, which only mirrors in his expression. “there y’go. that’s my big girl.”
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dilfl0v3rss · 11 months
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drunk delusions
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(onyankopon x black reader)
summary: a strange man tries to pick you up from the club.
word count: 1.5k
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it was nearly midnight when ony got the call. you were supposed to be at mikasa’s house by now, but you seemed to have taken way to many shots at the club and gotten yourself into some trouble. “y/n it’s late. you good?” you hear ony’s deep and sleepy voice as you sat on the curb in front of the club in cuffs. the officer was kind enough to hold your phone to your ear as you called your boyfriend. you were accompanied on the curb by your friends sasha and mikasa. the three of you were drunk as hell and honestly had no remorse for the actions that got you here. “heyyyy boooo. ‘m on the curb” hearing your slurred words through the speaker, ony can tell that you are clearly drunk.
“i thought you was at mikasa’s already what happened?” even though you didn’t care about the situation that much, you knew even in your drunken state that your man will be upset if you told him what happened. you hesitated before you answered, knowing that if you lied the officer was likely to snitch on you anyways. “i got ina fight and i need you t’come get me. and can you call connie and jean b’cause sasha and mikasa are in trouble too.” little did you know that ony was already in the car, looking at your location on his phone. “i’m coming ma.” were the only words you heard come through the speaker before you heard three beeps. signaling to you that he hung up.
“connie’s finna spank me so hard guys i think my butt might fall off.” sasha quietly whimpers to you and mikasa as y’all wait for your boyfriends to get there. “i dunno if he’s comin sash. ony never said he was gonna call. he just hung up on me.” hearing your words, sasha began to smile, thinking she was safe. “okay good. can we pleaseeee go home wit you then y/n?” mikasa shakes her head at sasha’s question. “no he called. i can feel my phone shakin a bunch in my purse. now jeans not gonna buy me the bag i wantedddd.” you and sasha both turned towards mikasa. shocked at her sentence. “we’re worried about getting our butts slapped off and you’re worried about a BAG?!?” before you can add anything on to what sasha said you were interrupted by the sound of three car doors being closed near you.
your heart was filled with dread as a man approached the police officer. he was wearing a black nike tech suit with white socks and yeezy slides. you can tell he was well built by the way the hoodie nicely fitted his arms and chest. saying this man was attractive was an understatement, but you were a good girl and would never think of another man that way while you have your ony. as you quickly turned your head forward towards the police car you notice the officer walking being the three of you to remove the cuffs. you seen connie come up the sasha, whisper-yelling something to her in spanish while walking her to his car. and then you saw jean quietly grab mikasa and walk away with her. disappointment written all over his face. then you turned around to the mysterious man in the sweatsuit. “uhh who are you?”
now anyone in there right mind could clearly tell that this was your boyfriend, but in your drunken state you couldn’t tell the difference between a cat and a dog. “baby don’t start. m’tired and i needa get you home.” ony tried to gently pull your arm, but you quickly yank it away. “nigga i don’t know you. and you need to get back for real before my man see you tryna grab up on me like that.” you look around and move closer to his face. making it seem like it was top secret information you were about to spill. “he got guns too. i never got to touch em, but i’ve seen em and they’re real.” ony rolls his eyes at your statement. he did not have time for this tonight, but seeing the way you talked about him when he’s not around like he was some big scary guy kinda turned him on.
“you wouldn’t let anything happen to me tho. right pretty?” his words went straight to your core. ony knew that even though you may not have been able to recognize him visually. the affect he had on your body can never be forgotten. “h-hey! you don’t g-get to call me that. only my boyfriend calls me that” you whisper with a frown. as much as ony would’ve loved to keep teasing you, he really was getting tired and didn’t want to keep you in the cool spring air for too long. noticing how you started to shiver and cover up your arms every time a breeze came. “i am your boyfriend woman” he said with a blank face. you were still skeptical and you came up with a quick plan to settle this matter once and for all.
“m’gonna call em” ony rolls his eyes as he watches you dig through your purse for your phone. as you continued to struggle to find your phone he decided that the quicker he gave in to your delusions the faster he can get you home. pulling your phone out his pocket, ony silently gives it to you. you look up at him in confusion as you snatch the phone from his hand and begin dialing your lovers number. “ima let that go since you’re drunk, but don’t snatch…you brat.” ignoring him, you turn away from the man so he didn’t see you put your password in. ony couldn’t do anything but laugh at this since he already knew your password, but he let you keep on with your mess. you put the phone to your ear and wait for your boyfriend to answer. as if you were under a spell, you completely missed the sound of the man behind you lightly laughing as he picked up his phone and answered it.
“hey mama. what you up to?” you sigh happily as you hear your man’s voice ring through the speaker. “hey pa there’s this man tryna pick me up from the club. i told him that you don’t play about me but he not listening.” an idea pops into ony’s head which causes him to smirk behind you. “what he look like baby?” you turn your head and look the man up and down a couple times. while you stared at him for a couple seconds you instantly felt your face grow warm when the motherfucker decided to wink at you.
quickly turning around you replied to your boyfriend, “he darkskin and got these tattoos all on his neck. he probably got more all over. he got on a sweatsuit and he smell good too. don’t be mad but…he-…he kinda fine” you whisper the last part into the phone, hoping the man behind you didn’t hear. ony chuckled through the phone at the compliment. “that’s not a good enough description princess. you gotta get closer for me.” you whine into the phone at your boyfriends demand. not trusting yourself to get any closer to this man without doing something dumb. “whyy daddyyyy? i think i did good enough.”
“i’d hate to come over there and get the wrong guy. if you want me to handle em you gotta give daddy a better description.” you sigh as you find yourself agreeing with your man. knowing you’d hate yourself if he were to get an innocent guy by accident. you walk closer to the man and study him again. noticing his sexy grin and his tall figure. he had small diamond studs in his ears and two gold chains on. he was very well built. looks like he works out almost everyday. you noticed under his hood he had on a dark grey durag. “damn he’s fine as hell” you quickly cover your mouth. not meaning for those words to be said out loud. the man laughs as you see him remove his phone from him ear and click a button. you notice that your phone was no longer connected to the call with your boyfriend as the man speaks. “it’s me mama”
his voice was so deep it made you have to clench your legs close together. you tried to pay no mind to what he was saying until you glanced up at his chains again. noticing the one with your name on it. squinting in confusion you look up at the man to get a better look at his face. his dark skin and bright smile made you almost pass out as you realized who he really was. “baby?”
“yea princess it’s me.” you squeal as you finally begin to recognize your man. “finally. i thought i was gon have to drag you outta here screamin. can we please go home now?” you smile up at your man as you showered his face with kisses. “mhmm i’m tired i wanna go straight to bed when we get there” ony chuckled at your sentence. knowing damn well he wasn’t going to let you just go to sleep after what you put him through tonight. “nah you not off the hook. you’ll go straight to sleep AFTER i handle you. i think twenty’s reasonable for tonight since you wanna be a criminal so bad” hearing his words you began to feel your pussy flutter under your short dress as you thought about the spanking you were about to receive when you got home. this was gonna be a fun night.
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froggibus · 1 year
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Just The Three Of Us - Cassidy x Reader x Genji
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Pairing: Genji Shimada x F!reader x Cole Cassidy
Genre: smut/NSFW
Word Count: 3.8k
Summary: after finding out you’re a virgin, Cassidy and Genji set out to change that
CW: porn w plot, virgin! reader, threesome, Blackwatch! Genji, Blackwatch! Cassidy, oral (f! receiving), oral (m! receiving), fingering, nipple play, multiple creampies, unprotected sex (make good choices lol), face fucking, overstimulation, cum stuffing, marking (??), slight dubcon??, alcohol use
happy 69 guys!! this was originally gonna be a dom! Widow w predator/prey vibes but i honestly couldn’t finish writing it lmao. i like this one a lot better tho and what could be better than the blackwatch sandwich? hope you guys enjoy <3
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“Oh, c’mon,” you take a sip of your drink, the alcohol burning your throat. “You guys really think you have more game than me?”
Genji shakes his head and laughs, leaning across the bar table that the three of you are sitting at. The bar isn’t busy, but that’s to be expected of a Sunday night. Aside from a few older men and some rowdy college kids, you, Cass and Genji are the only ones in there. 
Cassidy stretches his arms across the top of the booth, his hand falling just above your shoulder. “Hey, I got game!”
“You grew up with Reyes in an Overwatch facility—you’re practically a shut in.”
The cowboy rolls his eyes, feigning offence at your comment. He adjusts his arms, fingertips brushing your arms. You shiver under his touch, electricity coursing through you. 
“And me?” Genji asks, dark eyes meeting yours. There’s a glint of mischief behind them that makes your heart beat faster. 
“You…” You narrow your eyes at him as if deep in thought, “I could see you having game back in the day.”
“But not now?”
You take another sip of your drink. “Nope.”
Cassidy laughs, “well you ain’t got much game either, y/n. I can’t remember the last time you brought someone home with you.”
You glare at the cowboy, only turning your gaze away when Genji says: “he has a point.”
“If I wanted to take someone home with me, I would.”
“I’m sensing a but,” Genji says. 
“I don’t think you sense any butts.”
Cassidy howls in laughter, slapping his hands on the table. Genji rolls his eyes at you and takes a sip of his sake. 
“I have my eyes on someone,” you shrug. 
More like someones. The truth is, you haven’t had any time to date, much less have sex. And when you were given the time, there were a few coworkers who you couldn’t stop thinking about. Specifically the ones in front of you. Still, you’d never admit it. If Cassidy found out you had never had sex, you would never hear the end of it. 
Cass leans closer, whiskey on his breath. He wraps an arm around your shoulders. “Oh yeah? And who might that be?”
“None of your business,” you shrug him off. 
A waitress comes by and asks if you want another round of drinks. You order your usual, tapping your fingers on the table to the beat of an old rock song playing over the bar speakers. 
You can’t help but notice the way Cassidy’s eyes fix on the sway of her hips as she walks away. There’s a pang in your chest at the sight. 
The words tumble from your lips before you can stop them. “I bet you couldn’t get a girl in bed tonight if you tried.”
“I’ll have you know, I’ve gotten plenty of women in my bed.”
Genji laughs, “yeah? Have you kept track?”
“Nine.”
You fake gag at the cowboy’s words. Typical men keeping track of their scores. Your eyes meet Genji’s and a burning question forms in your mind. “What about you?”
“When I was younger? Too many,” he admits. 
You try not to let the bitter taste of disappointment seep into your mouth. Of course they’ve both had sex with other people, you’re the weird one for being an adult virgin. 
“Not so snarky now, are we?” Cass teases, “are you counting them in your head right now?”
You’re no longer in a joking mood, standing up and slipping on your jacket. “I’m tired, I’m gonna head back to the hotel. I’ll talk to you guys in the morning, ‘kay?”
You don’t let them speak before grabbing your purse and heading out of the bar door. It’s cold outside, but the alcohol in your veins makes it seem much warmer. There’s a slight drizzle, the cold rain running down your cheeks and nose. 
Luckily, the hotel you’re all staying at is right across the street. It was almost tradition for the three of you to stick around one extra night after a Blackwatch mission, getting drinks and sightseeing before you have to go back to work. It’s kept you sane all these years, but it’s only fueled the feelings you’ve harboured to the other agents. 
You step into your hotel room and immediately drop your purse to the floor and slam your keycard onto the dresser. Your feet ache when you take them out of your shoes, and you’re all too happy to lay in your bed and watch television. 
You browse for something to watch, anything to take your mind off of the aching in your chest and the bitterness on your tongue. You decide on an old movie about fighter pilots, something Reyes probably would have made you watch. 
You change out of your day clothes, pulling your phone out of your pocket and setting it on your night stand. You exchange your tight pants for pyjama ones and your shirt for a baggy Overwatch shirt that got mixed up in your laundry ages ago. 
You settle into bed, watching the movie and ignoring your phone lighting up every few minutes. 
Genji sighs when he calls you for the fifth time, slamming his phone down on the table. “Still no answer.”
“I must’ve really struck a nerve,” Cass says bitterly. “I don't even know why.”
“We’re thinking about this all wrong. Y/n got upset when we brought up past partners so…she’s either ashamed of hers or—“
Cassidy finishes his thought with wide eyes, “or she’s never had any.”
Suddenly everything clicks into place. The overcompensating, the snark to your tone as soon as the subject was brought up. You’d never introduced a partner to them, you’ve never even brought someone to the Overwatch holiday party. 
Genji feels stupid for never realising it before. 
But with their realisation of your lack of partners came another one.  The way you subtly glanced at Genji when you said you had your eyes on someone. Was he the reason? 
“I-I need to go talk to her,” Genji is on his feet before he’s finished speaking, pulling his hoodie over his shoulders. 
“Woah, slow down there. Don’t you mean we need to go talk to her?”
“I think,” he takes a deep breath, “I think she was talking about me when she said she has her eyes on someone.”
Cassidy laughs. “That saké of yours must have really gone to your head. She clearly meant me when she said it.”
It’s the ninja’s turn to stare in disbelief. Classic Cassidy, he thinks, to assume every woman in the world loves him. Still, he can’t help but wonder if he’s imagining it all. If the alcohol really has gone to his head and amplified the feelings he harbours for you, turning it into something it’s not. 
“Okay,” Genji keeps his tone even. “We’ll both go.”
“Okay.”
Despite their words agreeing, their views don’t, and everyone in the bar can feel the tension between them. Even while they walk across the street, frustration radiates around them. 
Cassidy is the one who knocks on your door, gently shoving Genji out of the way so that he’s centred in the doorframe. Genji sighs at his colleague’s antics, nudging him ever so slightly so that he’s standing by his side. 
You open the door in your pyjamas, raising an eyebrow at the pair. “Can I help you?”
“Y/n—,” Genji’s voice is gentle. 
“We know you’re a virgin.”
Genji steps on the cowboys steel toes, punishing him for his brazenness. Your eyes widen at his words and you find yourself taking a step back from them. 
“It’s nothing to be ashamed of, y/n,” Genji steps into your hotel room, shoving past Cassidy. 
“I-I’m not ashamed,” your face is burning. 
Cassidy steps in next to Genji, letting the door close behind him. “Then why’s your face so red, hm?”
“It’s just—really hot here and I’m tired and you guys should go!”
Genji places a hand on your waist. “Y/n, it’s just us, you don’t have to be afraid.”
“That’s exactly why I’m afraid.”
They speak at the same time, “because you like me?”
You’re practically on fire now. Your head is spinning so fast you can’t tell what way is up, and you’re sure your knees will buckle at any moment. You blink a few times, shrinking under their gazes. Your heart speeds up and suddenly you’re pitching forwards. 
“Woah, cowgirl!” 
Genji, quick as always, moves his arm around your waist and catches you before you can even fall. He snakes his other arm under your legs and carries you to the bed, sitting you at the edge. 
You put your head in your hands. “I never wanted you guys to find out.”
“It’s okay to feel this way,” Genji pulls a hand from your face. 
Cassidy copies the cyborg but his touch is far less gentle. “We’re not gonna judge you.”
“It’s not!” You take a deep breath, almost choking on your words, “it’s not right for me to want both of you.”
Silence falls over the room. You sit there and wallow in your shame, too scared to breathe too deeply or move your hands out of theirs. You just want them to forget you’re there for a while. 
Genji glances at Cassidy over your head. The cowboy cocks an eyebrow and smirks slightly, and the cyborg blushes at what he knows he’s thinking. 
Cassidy’s metal hand moves from your hand to your jaw, tilting your head so that you’re forced to look at him. 
“What are you—,”
You’re cut off when his warm lips smash against yours. His touch immediately rekindles the fire inside of you, butterflies erupting in your stomach. He pulls away with a smirk, leaving you breathless. 
You don’t have time to properly process the kiss before Genji’s hand is on the back of your neck, turning your head to him and guiding your face towards his. He leans in, pressing his soft lips to yours. You melt into his touch, burning up beneath his fingers. 
You’re left wide eyed and gasping for air when he pulls away. “I don’t…I don’t understand…”
“Sh,” Cassidy places a hand on your thigh, rubbing up and down, “let us take care of you, okay?”
“But—,”
Genji shuts you up by pressing his lips to yours again, slipping his tongue into yours this time. You don’t fight back, desperate to have him. You can taste the alcohol on his breath but it only makes you want more. His hand reaches up to tangle in your hair, pushing you closer to him. 
Cassidy moves his hand farther up your thigh, brushing his knuckles against your throbbing core. You clench your legs around his hand, desperate for any sort of friction. 
“So needy,” he teases, moving his hand beneath the hem of your shirt. “Be patient, darling.”
You whine against Genji’s mouth, making the cyborg pull away. He gives you a lopsided grin, his cheeks just as pink as yours surely are. 
Cassidy tugs your shirt over your head, grinning when he sees you’re not in a bra. You expect him to make a comment, but he’s too busy staring at your bare chest. You glance at Genji only to realize he’s doing the same. Their eyes on you makes you self conscious and you find yourself moving to cover up. 
Cassidy catches your wrists in his hands. “Not so fast,” he tuts, and moves in to kiss you. 
You relax against him but only for a second before you feel Genji’s lips on your neck. His touch is gentle but with just enough pressure to make you whine and sent electricity down to your core. His teeth graze your collarbone and you moan into Cassidy’s mouth. 
The cyborg smiles against your skin, dead set on making you moan again. He kisses down your chest, kissing around your nipple before finally attaching his lips to it. 
You squirm, arching your back and moaning against Cassidy’s mouth. “G-genji,” a trail of saliva leaks from the side of your mouth as Cass pulls away. 
“So pretty,” he mumbles into your tit, teeth grazing your nipple as he speaks. 
You whimper, grinding your hips against the bed. Cassidy knows just what you need, and slips his knee between your legs before moving his lips to your other tit. 
You cry out at his added touch, grinding your wet pussy against Cassidy’s thigh. 
“Fuck,” he groans. “She’s so wet I can feel it through my jeans.”
Genji looks up at you, letting your nipple fall from his mouth. “You like this, baby?”
You can only nod, both boys chuckling at your dishevelled state. They can’t help but admire how cute you look with your rosy cheeks and messy hair and the drool around your mouth. 
Genji moves up to kiss you again while Cass slips down your pants. He’s pleased when he sees how soaked your panties are and quickly tugs them off of your legs. Your bare, glistening pussy greets him and he moans at the sight. 
So tight, it’s not hard to remember that no one’s ever touched you before. He rubs one of his fingers up your slit, poking your clit ever so slightly. You immediately react to his touch, whining and thrusting your hips forwards. More juices gush from you. 
“God, she’s so wet Gen,” he moans. “You gotta take a look at this.”
The ninja pulls back, staring at your perfect little pussy with his jaw dropped. His jeans suddenly feel too tight and all he wants is to bury his length inside of you.
Cassidy rubs his thumb across your clit. “Does that feel good, darling?”
You bite your lip and throw your head back, nodding furiously. Genji lays next to you, wrapping an arm around your thigh to pull it apart from your other one and open them up for the cowboy. His lips connect with your neck once more. 
Cassidy dips a finger into your dripping pussy, sinking right in. He groans at how well you take him, and slowly moves it in and out of you. He moves his other hand to play with your clit, pinching and twisting it in tune with your whines. 
He slips another finger in, stretching you out around him. He pushes them all the way up to the hilt, curling them inside of you. You whine, arching your back and trying to close your legs around his hand to get more, but Genji’s grip is too tight. 
“Patience,” he mumbles into your neck. 
You can feel his hard cock rubbing against your hip, the cyborg desperate for more friction. You rub your hand up his thigh and over the bulge, shuddering at how hard it feels. 
Genji shivers under your touch, opening his mouth to ask what you’re doing and closing it as soon as you unzip his pants. He helps you tug them down until they pool around his ankles. 
Your mouth practically waters at the outline of his cock through his boxers and you reach up to trace your fingers across it. Genji whines, propping himself up on his knees to give you better access. 
You slip your hand into his waistband and grip his length, slowly dragging your hand up and down his dick. He thrusts against your hand, desperate for more. You tug his boxers all of the way down, letting his cock spring free. It looks a lot bigger than it did in his pants, and the sight makes you clench your thighs. 
You spit into your hand and rub your saliva up his shaft, getting him nice and wet so you can rub your hand up and down it. Genji is mesmerised by you jerking him off, and he wants more. 
You wet your lips, getting ready to take him into your mouth. Before you can, you feel Cass start to suck on your clit while he adds an extra finger. You moan loudly, Genji taking this as an opportunity to push his cock into your mouth. 
His salty taste overwhelms you and you find yourself pushing your head down to take more. He wraps his fingers in your hair and holds it back, using it to guide you up and down. 
Cass continues his assault on your pussy, lapping the juices that gush from your hole with every thrust of his fingers. Your poor, swollen clit being sucked and licked at with no end in sight. 
You moan around Genji’s length, forcing yourself to take more of him. The cyborg can’t help but thrust into your mouth, forcing even more of his cock into your throat. You gag around it and the sounds make him moan even more. 
There’s a knot building in your stomach and you know you won’t last much longer. You grind your pussy against Cassidy’s face, desperate for more. The cowboy gladly gives it to you—fucking his fingers into you even faster than before. 
Your whines grow more and more desperate, drool leaking out at the space between Genji’s cock and your mouth. The cyborg watches as it drips down your chin and onto the peaks of your tits and wishes it was his cum coating you instead. 
Cassidy curls his fingers inside of you and you come undone. Your body tenses, your eyes roll back. Genji let’s his cock fall from your mouth, watching you with loving eyes as you cum on Cassidy’s face. 
Cassidy takes every drop of cum that you give him, lapping up your juices as they coat his chin and lips. He pulls back with a smirk, moving in to kiss you. You whine at the taste of yourself on his lips. 
“Now that you’re nice and stretched out,” he says, “why don’t you let Genji fuck that sweet pussy?”
You nod vigorously, your pussy already drenched at the thought. Genji shifts so he’s kneeling between your thighs, the head of his cock rubbing against your clit. His length is already glistening with your spit, but he collects your juices on his cock just in case. 
Genji locks eyes with you. “Are you sure?”
“Y-yeah.”
You don’t have to tell him twice. He sinks the head of his cock inside of you, and the stretch makes you whine. It’s slightly painful but the fullness it brings is the best thing you’ve ever felt. 
You tug Cassidy in for another kiss, using his lips to distract yourself from the sting of Genji’s cock bottoming out inside of you. He stays still once he’s all the way inside of you, letting you adjust to his size. 
You pull away from Cass to whimper a quick, “move, please.”
Genji can do nothing but oblige. He slowly pulls out before pushing back into you slowly, trying to keep his pace gentle and even while you get used to it. You can feel the throbbing of his cock inside of you and it only makes you whine and thrust your hips against him. 
You’re so distracted with Genji that you don’t even notice that Cass has discarded his pants and has his hard cock in your face.
 He rubs his cock head across your lips, “how’s about putting that pretty little mouth of yours to good use?”
His cock is thicker than Genji’s, and you’re worried that you won’t be able to take it all. You open your mouth and stick your tongue out, letting him slowly push his cock into your mouth. He has more of a taste than Genji and you find yourself savouring it. 
Genji picks up the pace as if to remind you that he’s still there, smashing his hips against yours with every thrust. You suck harder on Cassidy’s cock, your moans catching in your throat and vibrating against his length. You can tell he’s holding back, but you don’t know why. 
Genji flicks his thumb across your clit, and your orgasm washes over you. Your pussy clenches around his cock and he’s sent over the edge with you, your tight pussy milking his cock for all its worth. You can’t help but whine at the feeling of his hot cum inside of you, filling you up all the way. 
He pulls out at the same time as Cassidy, forcing a gasp from your lips. Cum pools between your legs, dripping down your thighs and Genji’s cock. 
“How was that?” Genji asks. 
“S-so good.”
You can barely speak, the overstimulation washing over you in waves and practically drowning you. Genji laughs at the fucked out expression on your face, laying down next to you and pulling you so your back is on his chest. 
You don’t realize what’s happening until Cassidy is between your legs. “Think you can do one more?” 
You nod, the idea of being fucked full of both of their cum too good to pass up. 
Genji kisses your cheek, “that’s our girl.”
Cassidy pushes inside of you slowly, your saliva and Genji’s cum acting as a lubricant. The stretch stings slightly, but it goes away quickly. Cassidy bottoms out inside of you quickly, making you cry out when the tip of his cock brushes against your cervix. 
“C-Cass!”
He pulls out and slams back inside of you, making you squeal at the friction. Genji plants kisses up your neck and shoulders to calm you down, his fingers working at your nipples. 
Cassidy leans against you, pushing your thighs up against your tummy in a mating press. He’s desperate, fucking into you so fast and so hard you can barely keep track. Your head is dizzy from your orgasms and everything is so hot and so sensitive. 
With the way the cowboy is fucking you like you’re his last and the way Genji is toying with your nipples, you know you won’t last much longer. Based on the way Cassidy’s cock is twitching instead of you, you know he won’t either. 
Genji pinches your nipples and Cassidy slams his hips against yours again and you come undone. Tears leak from your eyes as your pussy gushes out around his cock, your whole body spasming. Genji holds you tightly through your orgasm, rubbing your shoulders and whispering reassurance in your ear. 
Cassidy cums right after you do, thrusting into you one last time to get his cock as deep as possible. Hot cum floods inside of you, mixing with Genji’s and filling you up completely. He continues fucking into you through your orgasm, waiting to pull out until all of his cum has been fucked into you. 
When he pulls out, their cum gushes out of you, dripping down your thighs. He gathers it on his finger and pushing it back inside of you, laughing at the way you squirm from his touch. 
He pulls his finger out and slips it into your mouth, letting you suck off the mixture of your cum, his cum and Genji’s cum. The taste barely registers, your senses dull in your fucked out state. 
Cassidy plants a kiss to your forehead, smoothing your sweaty hair back. “Such a good girl.”
“Our good girl,” Genji adds. 
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badbtssmut · 1 month
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Wife oc surprises husband jungkook with a candle light dinner, red strap lingerie, butt plug (read rules: but since it’s previously inserted you don’t have to write too much about this. Tho pls skip if uncomfortable) and ceiling mirror.
And jungkook decides to punish her for being naughty.
‘Girl enjoy the honeymoon while it lasts, me and my husband are basically roommates now.’ Words like these worried you when you got married to Jungkook, but to your surprise, he still got turned on by the sight of you as if it was the first time.
Tonight you surprised him with a naughty surprise after he came back home from work, at which he dropped his bag and disposed of his coat before he went to grab you, throwing you over his shoulder as he made his way upstairs.
Jungkook took you from the back first, and you loved it. It made you feel so vulnerable, at mercy of him. He was rough, holding your wrists down behind your back, as he was slamming into you, the sound of skin slapping filling the room.
“Thought you could tease me like that, babe? Look how much I want you, can never get enough of you.” He held your wrists firmly into place, using it as a leverage to push your body back against his hips, forcing you to match his thrusts, and you cried out in pleasure with every thrust.
When he was satisfied, he pulled out and flipped you onto your back, and you spread your legs for him. He pushed in, and started pumping in and out, and you held on to his toned arms. Your husband looked down between your bodies, watching as he entered you again and again. Jungkook could never get enough of seeing how you took in every inch without complaints, how he could slide into you so easily and how well your body adjusted to his size.
“Mmm, right there, right there Kook…” You simply enjoyed the sensation, your head tilted back and eyes closed, shaky moans and whimpers leaving your lips. Then, your eyes fluttered open and you caught sight of yourself getting fucked in the ceiling mirror, and you felt your orgasm approaching.
“Fuck!” You could hear Jungkook cuss as he filled you, your clenched pussy milking him dry and it didn’t take long for you to orgasm as well.
“I love you.” You whispered.
“I love you too.” Jungkook replied, giving you a quick peck.
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iaeriy · 9 months
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vs angel (joão félix x reader)
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warnings- cursing, spanish sentences translated, smut & fluff
a/n; this fanfic is probably one of my favorites at the moment, & am currently working on another fan fic which should be uploaded maybe during this time of the week! but anyways,, hope u guys enjoy this one! :”)
you and joão have been dating for about 2 years now, you lived with him in london since he had training with chelsea and played for the club. the boy loved playing with chelsea and wanted to stay tho he was on loan, anywhere he went, you went. the two of you could never go a day without each other.
joão has been always soft on you, anytime were there wouldn’t be training days, the two of you would stay at home and sleep in while binge watch movies or somedays, he’d spoil you for being his girlfriend and always being there for him. somedays there would be times were he was touchy and the two of you can’t help it but give in to each other.
you always enjoyed his company, his love language, his physical touch, his gifts, everything about him.
you had a very touchy boyfriend, you didn’t mind it at all. although.. there were some days were it lead to sex, sex that you enjoyed.. and it wasn’t the rough type, it was like a passionate love type.
joão was asleep and you were already awake, it was about 10 in the morning and it was sprinkling, you looked over to see your boyfriend sleeping, you pecked his nose as you heard him groan, you were in his hoodie and just panties, you ran your hands through his hair. you kissed his cheek as you felt a hand go on your thigh, “amor, estás despierto?” (love, are you awake?) you said looking at his hand run down your leg.
“te dormiste con calzoncillos?” (you fell asleep with panties?) he said looking at you, “sii, por qué?” (yeahh, why?) you said as he held you by your waist, sitting you on his lap. “baby.. it’s early for this..” you said playing with his necklace, “you look so cute in my hoodie..” he said holding onto your butt, squeezing it slightly.
you smiled as you felt him rub your butt, “you woke up touchy..” before he sat up chuckling before you cupped his cheeks, leaning close to him as you placed your lips on his, the two of u kiss as he sneaked his hand inside his hoodie, holding your waist.
you moan as you felt him rub your nipple, you pulled away giggling as you kissed his cheek, “that’s enough for now baby..” you said giggling as he kissed you again, you kissed back as both your foreheads touched. “mmmh, why do you do this to me..” you heard him whisper as you giggled, “you’re just in love baby, now can we go somewheree.. pleaseee..” you said pouting as he nodded his head smiling.
you were getting ready as you felt him slap ur ass, “since when does your ass jiggle at my slaps..” he said wrapping his arms around ur waist, you blushed as you turned around cupping his cheeks, “you’re so distracted.. go get changed touchy boy, i promise when we get back home, you can do whatever you want..” you said smiling standing on your tippy toes pecking his forehead before he nodded his head.
you put on a white dress with mini red florals and white shows, you were hoping that joão wouldn’t be as touchy through the car drive to the mall, you finished doing your hair and makeup, you didn’t wear as much but just mascara and blush. you went downstairs while joão was behind you.
“let me carry you to the car, i haven’t done it in awhile..” he said holding your hand as you nodded before he grabbed you by your ankles throwing you on his back, “así no tonto!” (not like that silly!) you said giggling as he spanked ur butt again, you started kicking your legs around before he got to his car and put you down.
you sat in the passenger as he started the car and drove to the mall, he had his hand resting on your thigh, “desde cuando estaba lloviendo?” (since when was it raining?) he said poking and squeezing your thigh, “probablemente antes de que nos despertáramos..” (probably before we woke up..) you said as you blushed looking at his hands mess with your thigh.
the conversations you had throughout the car drive were about the little memories you two had as your bond with each other was growing and more memories were made, the “do you remember when..” and the “we used to..” conversations were your favorite.
he parked his car as he looked at you, you looked back as you kissed his cheek, “vámonos, i promise i’ll let you later on, just be patient baby.” you said as he nodded his head before kissing you, you kissed back giggling, “you’re so cute and tiny.” he said pecking your forehead, you smiled as you got out the car.
joão knew pretty much what stores were your favorite, he held your hand as you two walked around, “quieres que te lleve al lugar con los brasieles y la ropa?” (do you want me to take take you to the store with the bras and clothes?) you knew what he was talking about, but he was always shy to go even tho he’s seen you in bras and panties before. you nodded your head as you giggled seeing his cheeks turn pink, “si me llevas que vas hacer tú? a ti nunca te gusta ir..” (yeah if you take me tho what are you going to do, you dont really like going in there for some reason..) you said as he squeezed ur hand, “callaté, no digas nada mas.” he said embarrassed as you snickered at his reaction.
“do you want to stay outside or go in with me?” you said looking at him as he blushed for some reason, “you’re so shy when it comes to these type of conversations..” you said giggling kissing his cheek, “i’ll go in with you.” you went into victoria secret with him.
you walked to the bra section as you smiled looking at him, “do u want to pick one out for me?” you said looking at him as he shook his head, “come on.. it’s not bad, just choose.” you said holding his hand as he looked up, “fine.. hmm.. this pink one. you barely have pink ones..” he said as you looked at him, “you check my bras?” you said picking the bra out as you found it on your size, “no-well.. sometimes.” he said as you laughed seeing his cheeks turn red.
you were caught off as you saw a white lacey lingerie matching set, you walked over to the display as you looked over at joão, he was looking down still shy as you smiled before finding the matching set as you picked it out, when suddenly you thought of an idea.
the little sex thoughts went through your head as you blushed before holding his hand with your free hand, “come on lets go pay now mr shy pants.” he lifted his head up and followed you to the checkout.
you got your stuff as he held the bag for you trying not to be as nosy, and you had already thought of what to do when you got hone since you did also promise him that you two could have sex after the mall, the two of you went shopping for clothes and that was pretty much it, there were a few people who recognized the two of you, you didn’t mind at all.
once the two of you finished, you got into the car as he put the bags in the back seats and sat on the driver seat starting the car before driving back home before it began to pour again, he started messing with your thigh again as he raised his hand up to your panties as he slid them to the side. “te dije que te esperes bebé..” (i told you to wait baby..) you said biting on your lip as you felt him rub your clit slowly.
“no puedo, estás tan hermosa con ese vestido...” (i can’t, you’re so gorgeous in that dress…) he said still rubbing on your clit, you were blushing heavily and already leaking, you smacked his hand away. “i-i told you to wait, we’re not that far.. just wait baby.” you said as you looked at him giggling, you held his hand as he was pouting.
by the time you both got home, he looked at you. you looked back as you knew exactly what was coming for, you pecked his cheek and got out the car, he got out the car too staring at you grab the bags as you went inside, you looked down and saw the small brown dog digging on your legs. “come on floki let’s go hide from joão..” you whispered going to the room, you put the bags down as you heard joão coming in so u closed the door silently giggling,
you held him as you heard joão saying your name, you put him down before leaving the door half open and taking the bag including yourself to the bathroom. you grabbed the matching set out of the bag, you put the matching set on as you heard joão get near the door, “what are you doing in there, that’s taking you forever.. you promised me earlier.. rememb-” he said hefore u cut him off opening the door, you looked up at him as he looked at your body then you.
you got closer to him giggling, “what’s wrong?” you said cupping his cheeks as he held onto your waist, “you’re so impatient..” you said before kissing him as he kissed you back, he held you in the air as you wrapped your legs around his waist still kissing him, your back was now on the wall as he was holding you, before he started kissing on your neck. you held onto his arm leaning your head back, “i missed you..” you said breathlessly as he chuckled against your skin, biting on it as he began to leave marks around your neck.
you pulled him away from your neck cupping his cheeks again as you kissed him again, he bit onto your bottom lip as he sucked on your tongue and you did on his, “p-put me on.. the bed..” you said trying to control your breathing as he smirked looking at your pink cheeks before kissing you again as you wrapped your arms around him.
he put you on the bed as you cupped his cheeks still kissing him, you traced your hand down to the hem of his shirt before taking it off him as he kissed you again, he pulled down one of your bra straps as you giggled in between the kiss, “want me to take it off?” you said cupping his cheeks, “i do but i don’t.. you look so cute in your outfit..” he said as you straddled him down before you sat on his crotch, “you’re so cute..” you said kissing his cheek as you unclipped your bra letting it fall off your chest as you saw his cheeks turn pink, you cupped his cheeks before kissing him again as you felt him cup your breast, you shuddered at the touch feeling his cold fingertips rub your nipple.
you began to move your hips slowly around his clothed dick biting down onto your lip, he sat up and kissed on your neck as you looked down at him running your hands down his hair, he moved his lips to your chest as he began to kiss around your chest.
you felt yourself get weaker under his kisses and touch, you were already imagining the sex, you felt wetter every second he kept kissing on your chest as he got to your breasts, sucking on the fat around them, you leaned your head back moaning at the tension. “j..joão.. can we just..” you said whinning as you looked down at him, before he looked up at you.
he pushed you down onto the bed as he chuckled kissing your neck to your stomach, he began to play with the straps of your pantie, he pulled them down to your ankles as he began to rub onto your clit, you arched your back slightly as you bit down on your lip again before he began to lick onto your pussy. you whimpered as your thighs burried his face, you played with his hair as you felt him rub his tongue around your clit, you moaned at the movement as you whined his name out.
he kept circling his tongue around your clit, “seus gemidos são tão lindos..” he said whispering in portugese, he squeezed your thigh before sliding his finger in as he started to pump his finger in and out of you slowly, you arched your back as you looked down at him, while he had already been watching you.
you were moaning uncontrollably at his finger curling up inside of you and the way his tongue moved in different directions slowly, your vision started to go black and blurry, you were moaning his name as cries were stuck between your throat.
he moved his mouth from your wet cunt as he hovered above you, he didn’t stop pumping his fingers slowly still, you pulled him closely as his forehead touched urs, he inserted another finger as you moaned uncontrollably, he attached his lips to yours as you kissed back cupping his cheeks moaning into his mouth, you lifted your hips up moving them against his fingers as you unbuckled his pants, “pl-please..” you said breathlessly as he chuckled.
joão lined himself infront of you as he inserted himself inside of you, you arched your back a bit as he leaned forward, your legs rested on the sides of his hips as he thrusted slowly into you. “you have no idea.. how bad i missed you..” he said whispering in your ear, as he held onto your hand before pinning it above your head, he kissed your neck as he was butried inside of you.
you leaned your head back, wrapping your legs around his waist as you held onto the back of his head, “move faster please..” you whispered as he started to thrust his hips quickly against you, you moaned into his ear as he bit into your neck groaning at every thrust, you held his cheek as he placed his forehead ontop of urs, he held one of your legs placing it on his shoulder as he pushed himself deeper.
“o-oh my god..” you hitched out as you held onto the sheets, before he held both your hands pinning them above your head, as he leaned closer to you, “god you’re so amazing..” he said before kissing you as you kissed back trying to get out of his grip, he let you off as he lifted you by your waist, holding you in the air as he was on his knees thrusting quicker into you.
you looked at him as you let out hitched out moans, your nails clawed into his arm as he groaned before he laid down as he placed you ontop of him, you lined yourself ontop of his cock before pushing yourself in as you moaned before rocking your hips slowly against him, it was his first time in this position where you ride him.
he was blushing holding onto your waist, he kept groaning as he felt your pussy go in and out of his dick, you looked at him the entire time as you watched him explore your body, you placed your hands on his chest as you kept grinding yourself against his dick slowly, “fuck baby.. move faster..” you began to pick up your pace as you started to move quickly against him feeling your thighs burn, you could say it was worth it.. from the expressions on his face from the pleasure.
you leaned yourself back as you rested your hands on his kneecap, you felt his hand on your thighs as you were moaning uncontrollably throughout the room.
the sounds of heavy breathing, panting, groans, skin slapping, and the sounds of your moans.. even the bed creaking.. filled the room as you stayed in the same pace. his eyes scanning through your body as your hips, your breasts even your pussy was fully exposed to him.
your ass kept hitting his thighs and your brain was in another state of mind. joão was supporting you hearing him whisper, “you’re so good at this”, “you’re so gorgeous..” & “i love you so much..” you looked down at him as you saw him sweating even tearing up, you felt him twitch as you started to pick up your pace moving quicker than you were, “a-are you close..?” you heard him say as you were too busy with sinking yourself in and out of his dick.
you were so distracted until his hand reached to your clit rubbing it as you moaned out loud, “k-keep doing th..that..” you said whimpering as you continued to bounce in and out of him. he knew you were close at how sloppy your movements were, your pussy clenching on him & even the way you would scratch on his chest.
he grabbed onto your hip moving you slightly quicker, you cried out a moan as his other hand began to rub on your clit faster, when you felt your climax building up. you continued to move yourself as you let your head fall back, digging your nails into his chest. “i-i’m gonna..” you said breathing heavily between your moans as you started to tear up, “come baby.” you released yourself as you cried out in pleasure as you gasped in agony feeling him spasm inside of you.
you fell on his chest breathing heavily as you burried your face on his neck, “we.. should.. stick to.. this position.. everytime now..” he said panting as he slapped ur ass gently, as a moan escaped from your mouth.
a few minutes later he had removed the garter belt off you, “thank your for tonight..” he said rubbing your forehead with his thumb, you smiled at him as you were wrapped around his arm, “i love you..” you said before passing out from exhaustion. he looked down at you as he chuckled kissing your cheek wrapping the sheets around the two of you before falling asleep.
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midnightmayhem13 · 8 months
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How would the marvel women react if reader (their gf) out of the blue smacked their ass 🤭🤭🤭
I know that you like me
bro this is so adorable thank you butt smacking anon🩶❕
carol danvers
there's literally no denying that's carols ass looks good in her suit. like look at it. so when it's theres you just have to. and i feel like she'd actually jump. like off the ground and yelp. then she'd grab her cheeks as if she'd just been absolutely violated. she would stare at you then burst out laughing. then she'd suddenly stop laughing and tackle you. expect tickle and kiss attacks
sharon carter
she would turn around slowly and chuckle she'd try so hard to get you back and chase you around. when she catches you she throws you over her shoulder and smacks your ass hard as hell. she'll also like put you face down on the bed nd kiss your butt. and ngl she would get turned on cuz she's a horny fuck. but omg if you smack it while she's on a call she glare at you. you're in for a long night later on...
darcy lewis
you're literally the only person darcy wouldn't taser. but she'd be such a tease. she'd be eyeing your ass and smacking it all the damn time. and when you smack hers, he hands would go straight to the area and she'll holler "goodness hot stuff! take me on a date first" and she'll start cackling but then she'd chase you around the house squeezing any part of you she can get her hands on. then you'll lay on the couch for the rest of your day and she'll lightly smack your ass right as she goes to sleep mumbling a soft "payback" before drifting into slumber.
nebula
she'd freeze. how dare you? and if it wasn't you, you'd be dead in seconds. but when she glared at you, you'll b muttering out rushed apologizes. and nebula would say she liked it. she likes when you two do couple things. she'd then take it as a competition. you wanna smack her ass? bet. every chance she'd got she'd slap the shit out of your ass. and when hugging you or cuddling it, she'll squeeze it as if trying to reshape it. not in a way to want to hurt you. she'd just like to assert her dominance once again. cause you made her way too flustered for her liking.
maria hill
maria would say some horny ass shit. she let out a slow sexy laugh nd flirt. she'd honestly love it. she's never been so comfortable with someone. and god how can you resist. have you seen her ass in the uniform? and when she got used to the affection and the flirting she'd slap yours back. like when she'd see your ass she'd jokingly rub her hands and lick her lips. only out of work obviously. during work she'd lay her hand on your ass and pat it. as if she were petting a dog.
kate bishop
she'd get so flustered😭. she'd be outta breath and wouldn't be able to say coherent sentences. she'd the get into a fit of giggles and attempt to cover her blush. she wouldn't go out without a fight tho. she'd jump and hold you in place so you can't move, appearing as if you two were wrestling. and she's attack you with kisses while repeatedly tapping your butt. she'd get shy at first but then she realized how hot it was. and she's definitely and ass gal, but she'll stare a titties anytime.
a/n why do i have a butt if no pretty girl is smacking it😕 why squat if no smack
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alqssv · 7 months
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Skz reaction to a S/O with a big bum || headcanons (Maknae Line)
Hyung Line
Maknae Line
Warnings: smut, mentions of sexual acts, and a little bit fluff ofc:D ; if you’re under 18 please leave!
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Han:
• damn bro
• would tease you in a jokingly way
• would never cross the line though and never make you feel insecure!
• would always want to make you feel loved
• imagine just laying on your bed or doing daily chores and he would just randomly glide over your butt with his hand, give you the BIGGEST squeeze in your life and gives you a kiss and *boom* make out session
• he’s so needy
• like girl chill
• feral jisung mode activated
• omg will be so whiny about it
• “baby i need you”
• GIRL I NEED YOU TOO
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Felix:
• nah mate you got him flustered
• will be shy about it
• would never look at your butt because he’s scared to make you uncomfortable
• king
• once you you’re at this point in your relationship where you go the next step ( if you know what I mean *wink* wink*) and get more comfortable with each other you can’t stop him
• is the type to just randomly slap it when you’re alone just for fun
• hehe
• hugs from behind
• would all in all be (mostly) sweet about it <3
• oh why I said mostly you asked?
• well
• I would be lying if I said your butt wouldn’t be a bit of a turn on for him
• would never admit it tho lmaoo
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Seungmin:
• heheeee
• would always want you on his lap
• and would always want to hug you from behind
• so fluffy
• always has his hand in your butt lol
• and would gently squeeze it
• he’s so whipped for you
• give him a kiss now hmpf 😡
• anyway seungmin out of the building
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I.N:
• aww
• I know this may be unexpected but(t)
• will slap the shit out of your butt
• like for what
• someone take him away from minho
• i feel like he would only do it in private and not in public
• because it’s embarrassing
• for both of you
• I feel like no matter what bum size you have he will be obsessed for some reason
• you thought he was innocent
• BUT(T) HES NOT
• takes every opportunity to slap your bum tbh
• freaky jeongin
a/n: hey everybody! I hope you enjoyed part 2 and I’m so surprised my first post got 50 likes within not even a day, thank you! :0 this defo motivates me to keep writing, feel free to request some things ;D
take care <3
- liss ^^
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wavypotatochips · 1 year
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Hey I love your imagines sm and I was wondering could you do a jealous mbappe x reader so like kylian brings the reader (his girlfriend) to go meet the psg team and neymar is flirting with her and kylian gets really mad? Thank you
𝙎𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 | 𝙆𝙮𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙣 𝙈𝙗𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚
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𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: Kylian Mbappe x Female Reader
Word Count : 2k
𝘈𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘦: NOT YOU MAKING ME WRITE ABOUT MY POOKIE BEING THE BAD GUY OF THE STORY <//3 haha jkjk ( NeyNey is my babygorl tho) Im glad you like my imagines, thank you so much for the compliment !!! And as always, thank you so much for requesting & I Hope you like how I represent your idea ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚!!
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You've been dating Kylian for a few months now, and you couldn't be happier. Spending time with him always brings you joy, and he never fails to be sweet and attentive to your needs. Tonight, you have a special event planned - you're going to meet the PSG team for the first time, and understandably, you're feeling a little nervous. It's important to you to make a good impression on Kylian's friends, who are like a second family to him. 
The event is a party hosted by one of his teammates, and you've dressed to impress. You're wearing a black two-piece set, which fits you perfectly and accentuates your curves in all the right places. Your black crop top showcases your breasts, while your 90s low-rise Ruched Flare Legging Pants flatter your figure and allow your belly piercing to peek through. To complete the look, you've chosen a pair of stylish wedge heels. You've let your hair fall naturally, and you've applied smokey eye makeup to match your outfit, now feeling way more confident and ready to make a great impression on Kylian's friends. As you approach the front door and put on your earrings, you call out to Kylian, "Babe, I'm ready!" When you arrive, you see that he's already waiting for you, with a wide smile on his face. "You look absolutely gorgeous, my love," he says, wrapping his arms around you and giving your butt a playful squeeze. He suggests that it might be okay to be a little late, with a wink and a hint of something more suggestive. You laugh and playfully slap his chest, "Kylian, no! Let's go!" He pouts, but eventually relents with a playful "Okayyyy." You smile and give him a kiss on the lips, to which he eagerly responds. He opens the door for you, and the two of you step out together.
As you mingle at the party, you find yourself having a surprisingly good time. You've met and chatted with most of Kylian's teammates, except for  Neymar Jr. Although you're familiar with him from the headlines, you haven't had a chance to formally introduce yourself yet. Besides that, you've clicked instantly with a few of the other WAGS and have been dancing and enjoying the fantastic vibes all around. It's turning out to be a fantastic night. You are conversing with one of the WAGS and enjoying your drink when you feel a hand on your waist unexpectedly. When you look around, Kylian is standing behind you.
"Hey, babe," he says, leaning in to give you a kiss.
"Hey," you reply, smiling up at him.
As you turn back to your newly founded friend, you notice someone else looking at you. It's one of Kylian's teammates, Neymar, and he's giving you a flirty smile. You make an effort not to analyze his glance too much because you suspect he may be gazing somewhere else. You try to ignore him and focus on your conversation, but you can feel Neymar's eyes on you. Neymar did not see the kiss you and Kylian shared, so in his eyes you are a free woman. You glance over at Kylian, who is now standing beside you, and you can see that he's noticed Neymar's attention.
"Hey, Neymar," Kylian says, his voice cold. "What's up?"
"Nothing, man," Neymar replies, still grinning at you. "Just admiring this gorgeous lady here," he winks at you, “What's your name?”
Kylian's grip on your waist tightens, and you can feel his body tensing up. "She's not just any girl, Neymar," he says, his tone low and menacing. "Ela é minha namorada. Então observe-se (She's my girlfriend. So watch yourself)."
Neymar raises his hands in surrender. "Hey, man, I didn't know.. just relax."
Kylian glares at him for a few more seconds before finally letting go of your waist. You can feel his anger radiating off of him, and you're not sure how to calm him down.
"Let's go outside for a bit," he says, taking your hand and leading you towards the door.
Once you're outside, Kylian turns to you, his expression softening a bit. "I'm sorry about that, babe," he says, his voice apologetic. "I shouldn't have gotten so angry."
"It's okay," you reply, trying to reassure him. "I know you just care about me."
"I do," he says, pulling you into a hug. "I just don't like other guys looking at you like that. You're mine, and I want everyone to know it." Kylian regards you as his first love, despite the fact that he has had a few women prior to you. He loves you more than words can express, which explains why he occasionally exhibits some possessive behavior.
You smile up at him, feeling a warm feeling spread through your chest. You know that Kylian can be a bit possessive, but you also know that he cares about you deeply.
As the night goes on, you and Kylian continue to have a good time, dancing and laughing with your friends. But every now and then, you catch him glancing over at Neymar, his jaw clenched tight.
Eventually, Kylian excuses himself to go to the bathroom, and you're left standing by the bar with some of the other WAGS. You are admiring the bar and remarking on how nice it is to have a home bar. That's when Neymar comes over to you.
"Hey, sorry about before," he says, his tone contrite. "I didn't mean to upset Kylian like that."
"It's fine," you reply, trying to be polite. "He just gets a bit jealous sometimes," you let out a small laugh. 
Neymar nods. "Yeah, I can tell. But, you know, he doesn't own you or anything. You're free to do what you want."
You frown at him, feeling a bit uncomfortable. "I know that," you say
Neymar leans in a bit closer to you, and you can smell the alcohol on his breath. "I'm just saying," he says, his voice low and suggestive. "If you ever want to have some fun on the side, I'm here for you."
You take a step back, feeling a surge of anger and disgust. "Excuse me?" you say, your voice sharp.
"I mean it," Neymar says, his grin widening. "I can show you a good time. Better than Kylian ever could."
You feel your face flush with anger, and you're about to say something when you hear a voice behind you.
"Get your hands off of her," Kylian growls.
You turn to see Kylian standing there, his fists clenched at his sides. His eyes are dark with anger, and you can see the muscles in his jaw working.
Neymar backs away from you, holding up his hands in surrender. "Hey, man, I was just joking around."
Kylian takes a step forward, bringing his face just inches away from Neymar's. "Do you think it's funny to hit on my girlfriend?" he says in a low, dangerous voice. Neymar responds defiantly, "Oh yeah? And what if I do? Que porra você vai fazer sobre isso? (The fuck are you gonna do about it?)" You feel a wave of fear and tension wash over you, knowing that things could turn ugly fast - and to make matters worse, they're teammates. Both of them have been drinking, which has only heightened their anger levels, but you're hoping that things won't escalate any further.
Quickly, you nudge some of the other WAGS for help, and they promptly move to help you push in between the boys. Both Kylian and Neymar back away from each other without trying to push any of you aside, which is a relief. As Kylian steps back, his hands still clenched into fists, he calls out, "Apenas dê o fora daqui (Just get the fuck out of here)," his voice cold and unforgiving. The loud music drowns out anything Neymar might have been saying as he walks away, and you hope that he didn't hear what Kylian said or else he might have come back looking for a fight. Nevertheless, you're relieved that the situation has been diffused without any physical altercations.
"Are you okay?" Kylian says, turning to you and taking your hand. 
You nod, feeling a bit shaken. "Yeah," you say, your voice a bit unsteady. "Thanks for coming to my rescue." In theory, he did save you when Neymar started to bother you, so you're not sure whether to lecture him or not. You simply decide that thanking him is best.
Kylian pulls you into a hug, holding you tightly against his chest. "I'll always protect you," he says, his voice low and reassuring. "No matter what."
You feel a wave of gratitude and love for Kylian, knowing that he truly cares about you. But at the same time, you can't help but wonder if his possessiveness  feels a bit suffocating. When you are around, you don't want others to be on edge.
As the night wears on, Kylian stays close to you, his eyes constantly scanning the room. You try to let loose and have fun with the other WAGS, but it's difficult to fully enjoy yourself knowing that Kylian needs constant reassurance. You can't help but feel like you're missing out on the fun as you focus on keeping Kylian calm and avoiding any further conflicts.
Finally, as the party begins to wind down, Kylian pulls you aside.
"I'm sorry about earlier," he says, his voice soft. "I know I can get a bit jealous sometimes."
"It's okay" you say,  giving him a small smile. "I appreciate that you care about me, but I don't think threatening people is the best way to handle situations like that. While I'm grateful you came to my aid, it's important to remember that you're a public figure and your actions have consequences. I don't want to see you get into trouble because of me."
Kylian sighs, nodding in agreement. "You're right. Sometimes I forget that my actions have a bigger impact than just the immediate moment. I'm sorry for putting you in a difficult position, my love." He sounds regretful because he knew that before the mayhem erupted, you were having fun.
You reach out and gently caress his cheek to reassure him, "Thanks for understanding where I'm coming from….But of course, thank you for sticking up for me… and I still did have a lot of fun tonight."
Kylian grins, "Of course, anything for you. And just so you know, I'll always stand up for you. You're not just some girl to me, you're my girlfriend and I want to protect you."
You chuckle, "I know that. And I appreciate it. But let's try to avoid unnecessary confrontations in the future, okay?"
"Okay," Kylian agrees. "I promise to be more mindful of my actions if people try to talk to my soon-to-be-wife.”
You roll your eyes but can't help but smile at his infectious enthusiasm, “What am I going to do with you Kylian?”
“I don't know, maybe kiss me?,” he says in a playful tone causing you to let out a small laugh.
You lean in to give him a quick kiss. "I love you, Kylian."
"I love you more," he replies, gazing at you with adoration. "And I'll always strive to be the best partner I can be."
You could see Kylian's mood lighten up as he realized that everything was going to be okay. 
You two walked back into the party and only stayed for an extra hour-or so before leaving. As you two are walking up to your house, Kylian leans in, his lips brushing against your ear, "Thank you for being patient with me. I promise I'll make it up to you."
You smile, feeling grateful for the amazing man by your side. "You don't have to make it up to me, Ky. I just want you to be happy."
He squeezes your hand, his eyes shining with affection. "I am happy, because I have you."
Kylian stops and faces you as you both approach the front entrance of the house.
He leans in and kisses you, his lips warm and tender against yours. "You are my world, Y/N I love you so so much,” he murmurs before sighing, “What am I going to do with you?" 
You smile cheekily, “ I don't know, maybe kiss me?,” you say, mimicking him from earlier.
He smiles, nods, "Glady," and presses his lips once more against yours.
Love and affection filled the air as you both kissed each other, and you both realized that no matter what the future contained, the only thing that mattered was that you had each other.
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sivyera · 2 months
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RANDOM GF! NEYTIRI HEADCANONS
avatar 2 neytiri te tskaha mo'at'ite x fem!reader
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Omatikaya reader
there is nothing on this world that she loves more than you, nothing!
which means she loves spending time with you; she loves flying on ikrans with you, cooking, exploring the forest, etc.
she will sing to you, just because. she thinks that you will have a better sleep and dreams and also because while she's singing to you, she strokes your hair and admire your relaxed sleeping face.
she'll make you a new bracelet, top or a necklace once in a while, it's somehow show of dominance while it still remains romatic and kind... it's dominance because when other na'vi see that you are wearing something she made, they won't try to flirt with you, yk.
she can get pretty jealous and possessive which means that she will kiss your neck or slap your butt to show to others that you're hers.
she will braid your hair and sometimes she'll add a small feather, small crystal, anything cute and small.
dancing around the fire and having eyes only for each others. you literally hypnotize her and she loves it.
climbing on different types of trees and mountains just to explore more of the forest, like i already said. one time you two jumped off a cliff just to call your ikrans to catch you, it's one of her favourite memory.
at rainy days, you two will cuddle and just relax all day, maybe do some small chores with mo'at.
Metkayina reader
she'll learn how to ride an ilu, just for you. she really wants to make you happy, see you smile, hear you laugh... and if she has to learn how to ride an ilu, she'll do it.
she loves when you tell her stories about the ocean, your tribe, your family,... doesn't matter.
she's very curious so be prepared for a lot of questions and that she'll compare everything to the forest and their ways, in a good way tho.
if you ever ask her on the forest and how it's like in there, etc... she'll be over the moon!
you two will probably travel a lot, because she wants to meet your family and learn about your ways, but she also wants to introduce you to her family, her mother and tell you anout her ways.
if you make her any type of jewelry with shells or any other treasures from the ocean, she will never take it off, only in battles so...
she also makes you jewerly and tops or she gives you one of hers, because it looks really good on you, how you mix two different styles together, it's perfect.
you're perfect to her so she admires you a lot, she'll stare at you and if you catch her, she will either smile or quickly turn away, depends... she still gets nervous around you from time to time..
she loves you no matter what and she's willing to prove it, day by day, night by night and she doesn't plan on stopping.
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bingoboingobongo · 1 year
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task force 141 + ice skating
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Characters: Simon "Ghost" Riley, John "Soap" MacTavish, Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, John Price, Alejandro Vargas, Rodolfo "Rudy" Parra
Warnings: none
A/N: screaming crying throwing up i have my two hardest finals tmmrw halp
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guys we've finally got the gang back together
alright so let's be real for a minute
the 141 is definitely not the kind of group to coordinate an ice skating date outside of work
i mean can you imagine like six grown behemoth men at an ice skating rink with like some rando child whizzing around while half of them struggle to even get on the ice
yeah right
so when they do ice skate i see it happening while they're on duty
it's winter (duh) and they're up north so it's extra cold
the base they're staying is right next to a giant lake, which has finally frozen over
gaz was the first to notice
he was eating some breakfast (cocoa puffs) and he looked out the window and saw the lake all icy
and he pointed it out to price who was drinking some coffee and reading the newspaper on the couch
price got up to go check it out too (and u bet he did that thigh slap grunt combo men do)
and gaz was right, the lake was completely solid
and i like to think that the 141 usually has breakfast together/hangs out in the commons in the morning
so price asks if everyone wants to go skating
ofc most of them are happy to say yes
ghost needs some convincing but he gets there eventually
for some reason that base had a bunch of skates
but it worked out so no one's complaining
and don't ask how they had the right sizes or why they would be there in the first place (it's through the power of i have to sleep soon and i can't come up with an explanation rn)
so everyone starts making their way outside to the lake
alright time for some super speedy individual headcanons
simon "ghost" riley:
sorry but ghost definitely does not know how to skate
that's one of the reasons he was so apprehensive to join
it's hard to look intimidating when ur falling on ur butt
and it's not like he has a wall to hold onto
this is also his first time ice skating because he never got to do it as a kid
so yeah going into it he was pretty nervous
he doesn't even have the best balance to start out
but he's a fast learner and he was able to get the hang of it pretty quickly
definitely fell over a few times
much to the delight of soap who got to gloat as he helped him up
and ghost definitely said something like "watch your tone sergeant im still your commanding officer" to try and defend himself
it was not very effective
but once he gets the hang of it he can actually skate surprisingly well
he doesn't skate very long though until he goes back inside
much to the disappointment of everyone else
definitely skates with his hands at his side or in his pockets tho
except one time he almost face planted bc he couldn't use his hands to catch himself
so now he's extra paranoid about skating with his hands in his pockets (as he should don't skate with your hands in your pockets, it's dangerous)
john "soap" mactavish:
surprisingly good at ice skating
skated around a lot when he was a kid
roller skating and ice skating
so it comes pretty natural to him
he hadn't done it in a while but skating sorta like riding a bike in that you never really forget once you know how
he can do the like crossovers and stuff but not any super fancy tricks
def knows how to skate backwards tho
likes to skate super fast and then just go around in loops
laughs at ghost whenever he falls but ways helps him back up
he also had to teach ghost how to even skate
ghost was not very happy about that arrangement
but only because soap kept joking that ghost looked like bambi
ghost got his revenge though when after soap laughed at ghost for falling, he immediately faceplanted
and it was like a comical faceplant
his legs almost went over his head and everything
soap had to go inside after that because he got a bloody nose
in the end it was fine though and he went out and kept skating
soap's definitely the kinda guy to build up speed and then coast on the momentum with his arms out to his side
it makes him feel cool what can i say
kyle "gaz" garrick:
alright so gaz is a pretty decent skater
he's gone a few times recently with his younger siblings
so he knows the very basics
he's definitely a little more timid about it though
especially after watching everyone else keep falling over
for what it's worth he never fell over once tho
but he was also super duper paranoid about falling through the ice
he had to help out price a little bit too at the beginning
he wasn't very good at it though so soap ended up taking over
definitely is a more mild skater
he's just down to coast and do whatever
he gets cold pretty easily too so he's usually rubbing his arms or his hands together while he skates
also is really really really bad at stopping
especially since there's no wall
so he just kept continuously skating like the entire time
and then he had to coast until his momentum ran out when he wanted to go inside
john price:
alright so price skated a little when he was younger imo
he went on a lot of roller skating and ice skating dates back when he was a young adult
but it's been a long time since then and so it was kinda hard for him to get back into it
so he had gaz and soap help him at the beginning
after a while though he got back into the rhythm
and he started to get more and more gutsy
and started to try little tricks that he was able to do before
skating backwards, turning a little, those fancy stops where they like skid on the ice
at one point he messed up and fell though
and like a true old man he hurt his back
and lord was it a struggle to get off the ice
he had to get gaz and soap to come help him up
when he went back inside ghost was drinking some tea and asked him why he was holding his back like that
for fear of sounding like an old man, price told ghost it was nothing
the next morning though his back was super stiff though
but nothing he's never experienced before
alejandro vargas:
bro man's is actually cracked at skating
like price he definitely went on ice skating dates back when he was a young adult
but unlike price alejandro has actual moves
like he can skate backwards, forwards, on one leg, he can do turns, jumps
it's actually insane
like nobody knows how he got this good and he refuses to tell anyone anything except that he just went on a lot of ice skating dates
because the truth is that one year he had a crush on this girl who was super into figure skating
so he spent like the entire year watching figure skating clips from the winter olympics and stuff and practicing and his local skating rink so he could impress her
she ended up moving away before he could show her though
but he still kept on practicing because at that point he had just sorta fallen in love with ice skating
so yeah when he pulled up on that lake he shocked everyone
alejandro spent a lot of time helping rudy too
and yes they did that thing where alejandro held rudy's hands and skated backwards while rudy got pulled forward
i mean it's a skating staple it has to happen
rodolfo "rudy" parra:
alright so like ghost rudy's never skated before
he didn't realize they had a skating rink and he's also not really a fan of the cold
like i said before he tends to run cold so he needs a lot of jackets when he goes skating
alejandro had to teach him bc rudy truly had no idea how to do it
unlike ghost he was not successful quickly so alejandro spent most of the time holding his hand and guiding him
he definitely fell down a lot of times
wanted to give up at one point but alejandro made him keep going
and it was worth it because pretty soon after that he started to get the hang of it
he actually really enjoys ice skating
what can i say it makes him feel like elsa
definitely jokingly did elsa's hand movements and pretended he was controlling the ice or something
he had to start off skating super duper slow though because he was really nervous about falling
but by the end he was able to speed up and live his ice queen dreams
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animexsrenma · 1 month
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Lord 2nd
Warnings: nsfw
After my comeback, I just had to write about my favorite<3
"Next thing you know, you’re laying on your stomach, ass in the air"
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Just like every other day, you pack your husband’s lunch, some onigiri along with veggies. You leave a little note on a post-it: "I love you, have a good day Lord 2nd<3"
Of course, your husband never shows you how much he appreciates this little gesture of yours, but deep down, you know he is a sucker for it. He is a sucker for you.
Around lunch time, like every other day, he opens his lunch bunch, more eager to see your note than to actually eat. And yes, he keeps all of them in his office drawer along with a picture of you and some previously stollen panties. He is a sucker for you after all. Usually, he can contain himself and wait until his shift is over to see you, but not today. He must see you now, so he sends one of his bodyguards to bring you back to his office.
At first, you’re concerned, worried something might trigger him and you were right. His bulge between his legs is stopping his precious work. He welcomes you and sit on the couch in his office. Next thing you know, you’re laying on your stomach, ass in the air, with him slapping and squeezing the flesh of it. He slaps your ass, hard and wiggles your butt. Oh man does he loves that, and you can feel his cock stretching against the fabric of his pants.
"Sorry baby couldn’t help but think about you today."
And he lifts you off his laps just so you can be on your knees before him. He puts his hand behind his head and waits for you to unzip his pants. Poor man can’t do anything without you, and you know exactly how to turn him on even more.
"Lord 2nd, may I suck your dick, pleasee?"
Such a nasty stuff asked so politely he thought for himself, as you look at him with doe eyes. But it is no secret how it makes him even harder when you refer to him with his tittle. And you do just that, unzipping his pants and taking him whole in your mouth. You may have been married for a couple of years now, his big size is never easy to take. His cock is just perfect, a little more than 8 inches with a crazy diameter, a moderately large vein on the side and a perfect pink tip. Well… usually it’s pink but in moments like these, his tip is more like an angry red, just waiting to burst. You suck him way to good, you’re overqualified he thinks, but he would never tell you that. Instead, he just moans like a little boy who’s having his first time even tho both of you are extremely active. A little concerning your friends would say even.. You just can’t get away from each other.
You know his lunch break is short, and his bodyguards will ask for him soon so, you do his favorite things. You run your tongue along his vein, massage his balls and suck really hard on his tip.
It is not long before his hips buck uncontrollably, and he’s a mess. His hands are now in your hair, pulling them, you are just too good for him. It is only a matter of seconds before he cums, pulling out of your mouth to mark your face. He moans as he paints your face white and you can’t do anything but to take it from him, even if it is in his office.
It takes him a couple of seconds to regulate his breathing but when he does, he puts his now soft length in his boxers and pulls his pants up, you are still on your knee waiting for him to clean you up. And that is when the door opens abruptly.
"Lord Hokage!"
His bodyguard wanted to inform his superior about something, but he’s instead faced with his wife on her knees, her face covered in cum. He is so surprised he just stays there, silent.
Your husband chuckles..:
"Come on, you thought I never did things like that? I to have martial duties you should know."
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canirove · 24 days
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In The Name of Love | Chapter 27
Author's note: I was going to skip this chapter because it totally is a filler one that just helps the time jumps to not feel so big, but after Pedri's injury yesterday and seeing his face on the bench, I think we could do with something a bit light-hearted where he is just horny and like Val says, thinking with his 🍆
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I hate Christmas
What happened now? 😂
The kids' performance I'm done with it 
I thought your kids were great
And they are But since this year I'm also helping with other groups, I'm having to be present during all the rehearsals, and some have to repeat their performances over and over again and 😩😫
Poor Val 😔
Yes, poor me 😭 And today they told me I have to wear a Mrs. Santa costume!
Uuuh, sexy 😏
I work in a school, Pedro 🙄
And?
I'm not going to wear what you are thinking about
Which is? 😏
Something very short
Yeah, your legs are amazing and the parents would pay you more attention than to the kids
🙄🙄🙄
You can wear it for me, tho 😏
Maybe for bed when you stay over at my place for Christmas 😏
Yes, while your family are there 🙄
It's a big house, they won't see anything
Or hear 😏
Stop thinking with your 🍆, Pedro
Too late
Now I need to see you wearing a Mrs. Santa costume
Gonna see what they have on Amazon
Idiot 🙄
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"Merry Christmas, gorgeous."
"Hello, Pepi."
"Seriously? I welcome you with beautiful words and that's what you say in return?"
"Sorry" I shrug.
"Ok, come here" Pedri says, closing the door and pushing me against it before kissing me.
"What was all that about?" I ask when we finally manage to break apart, both of us panting.
"We have a couple of hours on our own before my brother and my parents are back, and since you won't want to do anything while they are here, I want to make the most of our time alone."
"Oh, so that's why you told me to come early…"
"Yes" he smirks. "So, without further ado…"
"Pedri!" I laugh when he throws me over his shoulder.
"We can't waste our time, my love" he says, slapping my butt. 
"Just don't drop me down the stairs, ok?"
"Never. I've got you, Val. Now and always."
"Getting cheesy before you rail me?" I laugh again.
"You know me, I can do both" he says, slapping me again.
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"Don't fall asleep, Val."
"I'm not."
"I can hear you snoring already" Pedri says.
"I don't snore."
"Ouch!" he complains when I twist his nipple. "That hurt!"
"Good" I say. "But if I'm falling asleep, it's all your fault."
"Mine?" he chuckles.
"Yes, yours. You are running your fingers through my hair and you know how that makes me feel."
"Should I massage other parts of your bod… Ouch! That seriously hurts, Val!"
"Then stop being an idiot" I smile, moving to rest my chin on his chest and look at him.
"So mean."
"Don't you say that you like it?"
"Yeah, but when it is just words. I can't feel my nipple."
"Aww, poor Pepi. Are you going to tell your mummy?" I tease him.
"What I'm going to do is not give you an early Christmas present I got you."
"What?"
"I'm sorry, Valeria. You are grounded."
"I'm what?" I laugh.
"Grounded."
"Will you forgive me if I do this?" I say, kissing his chest.
"No."
"And this?" I say, moving to kiss his cheek.
"Nope."
"And what about this?" I say again, kissing his jaw while my hand moves down his stomach.
"Nothing."
"Then why can I feel your body tensing?"
"I don't know what you are talking about."
"Are you sure?" I whisper in his ear, biting his earlobe and touching him all at the same time.
"Bloody hell, Valeria."
"Am I still grounded?"
"Yes."
"Yes, I am grounded, or yes, you like what my hand is doing?"
"Both" he whispers.
"Ok, then I'll stop."
"Don't" he says, grabbing my hand and opening his eyes, the intensity with which he is looking at me making me gasp.
"Make up your mind, Pedro" I manage to say.
"You are gonna keep doing what you were doing, but with my present."
"What?" I say as he leaves the bed.
"Remember our conversation the other day?"
"We talk daily and about the most random things, Pedri. I need you to be more specific."
"When you complained about the Christmas performance."
"Oh, that one. What about it?"
"Remember what you said about a costume?"
"A cos… No. No, no, no, no."
"Yes" Pedri smirks, walking back to the bed with a Christmas bag.
"You didn't."
"I did."
"I don't want it."
"It's a present, Val. You can't say no to it."
"Yes, I can."
"You haven't even seen it."
"But I can imagine it."
"And can you also imagine everything I can do to you while you wear it?" he asks, arching an eyebrow and giving me that smile that he knows makes my knees feel like jelly.
"I…" I mumble.
"We still have like an hour left until my family arrives and we have to start getting ready for dinner. So put it on and let me give you the best orgasm of your life."
"What?" I laugh. Though it comes out as a nervous laugh.
"I mean, I've given you all the best orgasms of your life, but you know what I mean. C'mon, Val. You won't regret it."
"Ok, fine. But no photos" I say, finally giving up and taking the bag from his hands.
"Just one."
"No."
"Please, Val. Let me have something to look at during those lonely nights when I'm away."
"You already have things to look at" I say, walking towards the bathroom.
"But not like this. And it's Christmas! C'mon" he pouts.
"Doing that face is cheating, Pedri. You know I can't say no to it."
"Please…" 
"Ok, fine. But just one photo, so you better think about what you want."
"Oh, I know what I want. I have it all planned" he smirks. 
"You are so…"
"Handsome? Romantic?" 
"Idiot."
"You call me that so often that it has lost its meaning, Val. Now it feels like a cute nickname."
"Urgh" I groan, rolling my eyes.
"Less complaining and more putting on that dress. We can't waste our time."
"But what if they come early and they catch us…"
"Having sex while you are wearing a Mrs. Santa costume?" 
"Yes, exactly. Don't you hear how stupid it sounds?"
"What I want to hear is you moaning my name. So c'mon, Val."
"Wasn't what we did enough?"
"Val…"
"Why don't we save it for after Christmas? You'll be even hornier than you are right now, and it'll be more… interesting" I say, slowly walking towards him. "And we can do it all over the house, not just here in your room."
"Do you have anything in mind?" he asks, arching one of those perfect eyebrows of his.
"I have a few ideas, yes" I reply with a cheeky smile. "So let's go back to cuddling and leave this for when it is just you and I."
"That is so tempting…"
"A really good plan if you ask me" I say, wrapping my arms around his neck. 
"Ok, fine. We'll save the costume for after Christmas. But can I at least get a quickie before they arrive?" he smiles, trying to look innocent.
"One."
"Just one."
"Don't get carried away, Pedro."
"I won't, I promise. We'll even have time for some cuddles and even a shower."
"That's too quick, isn't it? What about… shower and then cuddles?"
"And the sex?"
"In the shower" I smirk, letting go of him and taking a step back.
"Oh… that sounds really good."
"I know. Shall we, then?" I say, throwing the bag with the stupid costume to the other side of the room and taking his hand.
"Let's go. But one last thing."
"Now what?" I say, rolling my eyes.
"Merry Christmas, Val" he smiles.
"Merry Christmas, Pedri" I reply before he once again throws me over his shoulder, making me giggle like an idiot. 
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cherrypeaking · 10 months
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cw: ass eating; slight anal play(?)
(^^ didn’t see these in your no-write list so i hope it’s okay!! if not, so sorry and please disregard this!!!!)
ok ok so my txt hc is that kai would be into eating your ass like taking his time in caressing your bum and hole with his fingers and tongue and really be allll up in you
soobin would be hella shy and flustered but would love to have his ass eaten and played with
no worries anon 🩷 it’s indeed something i could write 🤗 i’ve never really tried before tho so if it’s not great i apologize in advance >_<
ass-eating, anal play
okay but as soon as i read the first bit about kai i was thinking “and soobin would love getting his eaten 😈” and that’s exactly what you said after 😭 haha
i could see why you have this hc!! especially soobin 😳 i think it’s always the quieter ones you have to watch out for in terms of kinks and thus both soobin and kai being into anal play sounds very much like them!! 👀
for kai, there’s pussy eating and facesitting too
i think kai would bring it up first cause one time when you sat on his face so he could eat you out, your back was facing him… you didn’t sit on his face like you usually would, by accident.
but kai was very pleasantly surprised and even dragged the tip of his tongue a liiiittle above your pussy, closer to your other hole, without ever really touching the zone…
it’s only the day after that kai asks you if you want to try having your ass eaten for once 🤭
coincidentally, you’re asked by kai to sit on his face, with your back facing… but this time not on accident, kai has you exactly where he wants you.
this is when he goes all out, he’s a little shy at first, only getting the tip of his tongue to tickle the crevice of your butt… but once he hears your moans of pleasure… he’s unstoppable <3
as for his fingers, i think that would come in second, he doesn’t necessarily want to fingerfuck your hole but mostly play with it 🤭 probably as he drags his tongue there too…
for soobin it’s him receiving the anal play and ass eating, mention of toys
i think soobin would be so shy about it like you said 🥲 he’s already pretty shy to begin with but it comes to his kinks it’s even harder for him to open up…
it hits him that he wants to try getting his ass eaten by when he rummages through both of your sex toys and finds one of your vibrators.
curiosity wins him over…
and he finds himself onto all fours, whining as the toy sends chills down his spine.
at first he was a little worried about even getting the thing in, was it gonna hurt? it wasn’t like he pushed the toy that far inside… but he was surprised with how good it felt to have something inside him.
he could already imagine how warm your tongue would feel inside of his hole… it makes him feel so small…
your hands would roam over his buttcheeks, squeezing them, lightly slapping them… just enough to show him who’s in charge here…
“yn… yn… please…”
he’d wiggle his butt in a seductive way, imagining you were sitting behind him, dragging your tongue around, and even a little inside of his tight hole.
maybe if you pushed one of your fingers inside him he’d cum on the spot?
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olichat-reads · 1 year
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MHA with their cat companions | Kirishima, Sero, Mina, Uraraka
a/n: look this blog already caters to so much cat content i might as well go all the way 😂 this was so fun to write tho! i based a lot of this behaviours on my own cats so believe it or not very little is exagerated lmao
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Kirishima Eijirou
owns the most social kitty in the world- like dad like furbaby
like a kid that says hello & waves to everyone on the street
has no qualms in making new friends be it cat, humans or even other animals
i headcanon kiri taking care of an old family dog, a sweet old doberman called rocky
kiri took him out for a walk one day, let him off at a dog park & he returns looking a little exasperated with a bright eyed bushy tailed little tortie glued to his side lmao
the size difference between the two is humorous but the cat is so unbothered, already so in love with his new bestfriend, running between rocky's legs, batting at those big paws playfully & already meowing up at kiri in greeting too
CANNOT seperate them. DON'T DO IT.
the little kitty starts CRYING the moment kiri TRIES to leave it behind & head back with rocky
had no choice but to take him home :)
everyone welcome pip (supposedly short for pebble) to the family
kiri brought him to the vet & everything because he acted too comfortable around people & even dogs 5 times his own size apparently
found out pip really was just a very friendly stray. a happy little thing :)
kiri is definitely one of those owners that never calls his pets by their given name lmao
rocky & pip are just 'big guy & little man'
kiri & pip both give off more doggy vibes than the actual dog lmao. the two have golden retriever energy while rocky is the calm old soul
they're just a wholesome little family <33
Sero Hanta
hanta has a long cat because i said so
actually no hanta has a meme cat
go ahead try to take a normal picture of fat gato. do it. i dare you.
you'll end up with a gallery of the stupidest cat pics
pics of him looking high af, butt licking pics, blep while he's sleeping pics, the list goes on
slap on top text, bottom text, you have a meme
not a single wholesome cute cat pic :') its never going to happen
fat gato is the chonkiest orange tabby you've ever seen btw
waddles around on his little legs
definitely overweight & lazy & on a diet
that meme of the vet showing a cat that he's overweight? that's him. that's fat gato.
hanta loves him tho. they're just both very chill & vibe together well. best homies.
oh OH- sero speaks to fat gato in spanish!! so he'll ONLY respond to spanish lmao.
like if the bakusquad comes over & tries to call fat gato over-
"fat gato! come here!" "we brought treats!"
and he'll just stare at them from across the room like 👁x👁
and sero will pop his head into the room from the kitchen & just repeat what they said in spanish "oye, gato. ellos tienen golosinas."
and its like a lightbulb just goes off in that furry head & he's rushing over with his stubby little legs, meowing excitedly for treats.
Ashido Mina
mina owns a hairless alien baby
i imagine she went to the shelter with every intention to get the prettiest model cat they have
but she laid eyes on this trembling little hairless baby with the most BEAUTIFUL blue eyes & the rest is history
and i would argue mina DID get the model cat she came for
queenie (look if mina can't name herself alien queen, she gets to call her child a queen) is a NATURAL model
that tiktok trend (?) of snapping candid photos to see if you're photogenic? QUEENIE
she just does 👏🏻 not 👏🏻 have 👏🏻 a 👏🏻 bad 👏🏻 angle 👏🏻
elegant little snob that poses for the camera, is insta famous & everything
because she's hairless, she doesn't mind clothes & is very okay with mina styling her
they totally have photoshoots together too!!!
mina's camera roll is just another level of #catmomlife
just the coolest mom & daughter on the block
you might think she's a spoiled furry brat but she's not 🥺
queenie is the most wholesome little kitty who loves mina a lot
making biscuits on mina's tummy when she's reading a magazine on her bed, 'grooming' her face when they're cuddling, just overall loving her owner
they kind of balance each other out too
mina is very outgoing & rowdy while queenie is more reserved & they make the best friends ever!!
Uraraka Ochako
chako is getting a little baby who is always hungry
his name is socks
because he's all white with a single orange striped foot (so really it should be sock as in a singular sock but sjksksj)
i imagine socks to match ochako's excited, cheery personality- a bit skittish around strangers but very friendly once he gets to know you
i think it would be funny if socks had a thing for deku too lmao
like ocha is bad at it but she tries being subtle about her crush on deku but socks gives no fucks
will run to the door, purring & meowing when deku comes over, licking his face & hands
deku doesn't mind but ocha's cheeks are just BURNING because it feels like socks is acting on HER feelings & she's just skhsks
he doesn't hoard deku tho. is happy to be with both mom & dad :)) good kitty :)
socks is also definitely one of those cats that get into your bread for some reason- takes a bite out of every. single. slice. right in the middle too.
ocha is just :'))
"you're lucky you're so cute you little RAT-"
she CANNOT leave any food or drinks in the open it WILL be stolen
its not like ocha doesn't feed him enough or anything. socks is just a ravenous lil baby & he just enjoys eating & tasting new things :')
not just meats and stuff like regular cats gravitate to either. if its food, he WILL have a taste-
ocha left orange juice on her desk? comes back to see him lapping it out of the glass
she's distracted on a phone call? socks will take the opportunity to taste the creampuff in her hand
he's just that meme of the kid running with a knife
"socks show me what you have!??"
"your lunch :D!"
"nO-"
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a/n: bakugou, kaminari & eri are alr in my drafts haha. i'm so unfamiliar w the format for headcanons. i don't wanna clog too many characters into one post so i limited it to three characters? is it better that way? shorter posts but more parts? idk. lmk what you think
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moonlightknightess · 9 months
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Nsfw! Sasha get slap by her besfriend's husband bc she such whiny girl 😈😳
https://www.tumblr.com/miss-alice-in-chains-again/717184250380681216?source=share
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You got no idea how much I second this! Mainly cuz I feel like Eren spanking Sasha's round, plump, juicy butt is a very recurrent headcanon of mine for them 🤭 She is just too caked up for her own good y'know? No matter what she wears (skirt, yoga pants, or a simple pair of jeans, you call it) she is always attracting the looks of everybody around her, especially his There is no hiding that dumptruck of an ass 🥵 She simply can't! And even if Eren is a little down bad for it- because this asshole may have already imprinted the outline of his hand in her cheek by the sheer amount of times he has spanked it lol - What he loves the most about it is the reaction he can get out of her 😂 He just loves the frustrated look she makes whenever he brings her closer by the hip, hand smoothly reaching her behind until she herself has to stop him because she is always like - "Not in public, Yeager!" - and goes all putty about it That never stops him tho lmao, if anything it makes him bully her harder! pinching her ass whenever she is being noisy or particularly annoying around him (or simply when she bends over) and straight up coping a feeling when she thinks he is not around just to take her by surprise! And ultimately, whenever they get frisky with each other and he has to dom the shit out of her, a single spank is enough to make her moan his name, to make her legs tremble and her slit wetter despite her complaints🔥 just enough to shut her up because she knows damn well that if she disobeys he won't be playing nice gentleman with her 😈
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