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katemartinsimp · 3 days
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This edit has me in a choke hold
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sukunasteeth · 2 months
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Sukuna Dyes His Hair
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You were just teasing him.
"Pink like a petite little rose."
"Shut it."
They were just play-fighting words. Part of an attempt to poke the bear that never seemed to bite at you.
"Pink like a sweet strawberry."
"Strawberries are red."
Sukuna had had you in his lap, lazy with a long day of work weighing on his bones. He watched you dote on him with a tired smile, too exhausted to mind your fingers lovingly brushing at tufts of his hair. Usually he'd swat at a touch as careful as the one you were giving him, but there were moments, like this one, where he seemed to soak up your tenderness.
"Pink like a baby kitten's nose." You cooed.
"Jesus." He groaned, rolling his eyes. 
Maybe it was the ending boop to his own nose that made him finally snatch you up and tackle you to the mattress.
Maybe that's why one day later, you're staring at him standing outside of a restaurant, leaning against his motorcycle with stark black hair.
He's grinning at you, knowing that he's won the little game as he always does, with overkill.
It was a promised date night, one you had been planning for a few weeks now. Sukuna never had the same days off that you did, but the stars happened to align for you to go out to dinner together and you leapt at his invitation.
After he spots you from across the parking lot, Sukuna stubs his cigarette beneath his boot and starts over to you. You can tell in the way his eyes devilishly glimmer that he's excited to see your expression. 
You're in too much shock not to give him exactly what he wants.
"Hi~" He purrs when he nears you, reaching a hand out for one of your own. You offer it subconsciously, moving automatically since your brain seemed to be sputtering. His rings are cold against your fingers, but even their icy bite is not enough to stir you back to the present. He tugs you into his embrace, looping an arm around your lower waist and pressing you into him. He’s warm despite the chill on his fingertips. When he's got you secured to him, he tilts his head at you, waiting for your response.
"Hi." You whisper, blinking up at him.
You know he thinks you're going to hate it. You know he thinks you're going to give him a pout- tell him how heartbroken you are to see his natural hair go. That was undoubtedly the punchline of his stupid joke. You've told him numerous times how much you loved his hair and every part of him that made him Sukuna... So why is your mouth suddenly watering?
“What d'ya think?” He runs his fingers through it, showing it off to you as if your eyes aren’t already glued to the newly darkened locks. 
It suits him just as well as his natural hair color does, but the black brings out the deep, rich color of his eyes and makes prominent the tattoos framing his face. People always tell you that Sukuna’s stare intimidated them, and you never felt it yourself until then. 
You swallow past your heartbeat, which you can suddenly feel in your throat. Sukuna notices, and his mischievous grin turns wolfish.
"Oh, you like it. Don't you?" He murmurs. Reaching up, he presses your slightly agape mouth closed so that he can place a chaste kiss to your shell-shocked lips. The smell of tobacco and expensive cologne has you in an even more intoxicated daze, rendering you boneless in his hold. His next words are a heated whisper, for your ears only.
"I usually only manage to take the words out of your mouth when you're strapped to my bed. This gotcha that good, little doe?" 
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wr0wn · 7 months
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artist to my writer
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klauw22 · 30 days
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my beloved (rock) munch
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rysanf · 11 months
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“his eyes are like angel, but his heart is cold”
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titaniaorion · 8 months
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VIP 🖤
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piercethedoll · 2 months
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guess my height :P 💟
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n33dydoll · 1 month
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I’m ovulating and I can’t stop thinking about someone fucking their cum into me godddd
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kyvnnie · 9 months
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the way i finished this in a day just to manifest kafka to come home to me… ajjwhriworkjgms
anyways i wish u guys all a winning 50/50 and a kafka apprearing infront of ur screen!!
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itz-prizz · 3 months
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you're so gorgeous,
i can't say anything to your face , 'cause look at your face and I'm so furious, at you for making me feel this way But what can I say? You're gorgeous...
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hoes-love-lani · 2 months
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Knuckle-Deep
Request: Cairo sweet x fem!reader smut fic, maybe something with guided masturbation that escalates ‘til her and reader fuck 👀
Pairing: Cairo Sweet x fem!reader
Summary: Cairo’s new story makes r drive to her house and reenact what Cairo wrote
Warning: smut, guided masturbation, fingering, cunnilingus, finger-sucking 😵‍💫, bottom!Cairo, top!reader
A/n: kind of a long one, sorry for the wait (some text is from the Miller’s Girl Screenplay, it might be slightly edited to fit the story and to avoid copyright??) 
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It was a typical rainy Sunday morning, you were stuck inside doing homework for your English class. That was until you got a notification from your email. It was from Cairo, all it had was a picture of her new book she was writing. As you opened the picture, it had highlighted section and you began reading, your face immediately turned red.
You knew Cairo wrote erotica, but this wasn’t just like any other book. 
She wrote this about you. And your name was plastered there on the very page.
And holy fucking shit, this was good. You quickly shut your laptop and grabbed your car keys. 
You quickly drove to her house, opening the door to find Cairo smoking a cigarette on the leather couch in her living room.
A whisper of smoke drifted from her mouth with practiced effort — something she’d picked up in some obscure noir she’d watched with her mother.
She threw it to the ground and stub it out with the heel of her shoe with slow, calculated movements.
She planned this.
You grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her into the bedroom.
Cairo opened her mouth to say something, but the words fell away as you hungrily pressed your lips to hers. You pulled away with a sultry whisper,
“I want you to read it to me-” You ran your thumb over her lower lip,
“-Read it to me the way you read it to yourself.”
As you pulled away, Cairo took her tattered notebook off the bedside table and spread it open in the comforter of her bed. You stood behind her as she leaned over the bed.
“Page thirteen”, you whispered as of your hands slid up the front of Cairo’s short cotton dress, as the other pointed to a sentence on the page. “Begin here.”
Cairo’s began to recite what she wrote in a shaky voice: “It’s not because she’s a child, it’s because she’s a child with no innocence.” 
Her breath hitched as you placed your hand over hers. You slowly guided it to the mound at her center, pressing her fingers into the dark fold there — just behind the damp fabric of her panties.
She cleared her throat before scanning over the page again, searching for where she left off: “Look into her eyes and you see the monster of knowledge, the shadow of wisdom—“
She paused as she felt you pulling her panties over her hips, coaxing her thumb to circle her pleading clit, her other hand tightly gripped the comforter.
The pleasure Cairo was feeling was too intense for her to concentrate on the reading, the best she could do was mumble the words.
So you took the book from her and continued reading, watching her face closely as it contorted to one of pure ecstasy as she fingered herself.
“-Maybe in a bathroom stall at school, her own fingers knuckle deep-“
You gently persuaded her fingers in and out of her dripping cunt, helping her thrust them as she moaned into the sheets of her bed. 
“-trying to rub out that itch. The ache inside.”
You closed the notebook and set it back down on the bedside table. You finally looked down at Cairo, her eyes clenched shut and her breathing labored, your hand still assuring her movements. 
You could tell she was close by the way she grabbed your hand and placed it over her perky breast. You complied and gently rolled her covered nipple between your fingers as she thrusted faster.
Cairo came on her fingers with a loud moan, falling on the bed and flipping over onto her back to catch her breath.
You grabbed her wrist and brought up her fingers to your mouth, placing them gently on your tongue. You slowly sucked off her arousal, groaning at the salty-sweet taste. 
You pulled her fingers out of your mouth with a wet ‘pop’ and she quickly pulled your lips to hers, moaning at the taste of her lingering in your mouth.
You pulled away, kissing down her chest and stomach as she arched her body into your touch. You slowly kissed her inner thigh as she thread her fingers into your hair, pulling you towards her aching core.
You licked a slow stripe from the bottom of her folds to the tip of her clit, she whined from your unrelenting teasing. 
You slipped a finger into her wet heat, pumping it in and out and curling it into her g-spot every other thrust. She gripped your hair tighter as you started to suck on her clit.
When you slipped in another finger, she moaned at the stretch. 
“Please… ‘m so close, baby…”
You were sure she could feel your smirk but her mind was clouded with pleasure. You sped up your movements and a gush of wetness escaped her swollen pussy. Kissing her thigh, you continued to pump your fingers in and out as she rode her wave of arousal. You slowly lapped up her cum as she whimpered from the overstimulation.
You took your time pulling away, a string of saliva unraveling itself from your lips and her throbbing clit. You gently rested your head on her chest and she stroked your hair. After a while, she started giggling to herself. 
You looked up at her with an eyebrow raised, “what’s so funny?”
“I should write about you more often.”
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mrs-provacateur · 2 months
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Strip the strings....I'll bow
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rysanf · 11 months
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this scene made my knees weak 🙏🙏
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titaniaorion · 9 months
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Ripped tights are the only tights
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piercethedoll · 6 months
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have to do chores soon😠🫠🩷 goodmorning!
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n33dydoll · 1 month
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Hi everyone!!! :3
Since I’ve been getting the same questions over again I thought I’ll do one of these information thingys
sooooo
I’m Jules/Juliane but seriously call me whatever you want:3
I’m eighteen
I’m a sub
I’m five foot one
I can speak 🇩🇪🇵🇱🇬🇧
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I feel like I want to try everything at least once so I will just say that my limit is scat and vomit, everything else I will give a try at least once!!!
I’m very much into choking,age gaps and older men:3
If you are under 18 pls do not interact with me and don’t report if you don’t like something, just block me.
Remember that I don’t owe you anything by posting and I don’t owe you anything if you send me a dick pic.
I don’t answer people in my DMs who just say “hi/hey” , “you’re hot” , “do you send?” etc. be more creative if you want to get my attention…😇
🎀My snapchat is: juless.mrt🎀
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I dunno, personal stuff-> #personal
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