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#a secret love letter
his-psycho-doll · 11 months
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I want to drown in you, in your scent, your voice, your eyes, your everything. Let me drown in everything that is you.
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mysicklove · 4 months
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i can imagine reader making little yuji snacks for school and sukuna would just steal them for himself
100%. happens until mr. nanami sends u an email saying that yuuji has been sharing food with megumi. when u find out, u force sukuna to prepare his lunchbox for the next couple weeks AND made sure that he wrote little note’s exactly as u did. yuuji comes home with the biggest grin on his face, and small handwritten notes that says things on the line of “i poisoned your food, brat” or “better enjoy this sandwich, it may be your last” LOLOL. poor megumi is traumatized at the notes while yuuji acts like he won the lottery
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wonder-of-the-stars · 16 days
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. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ But unlike you, who gave up on your wish, and almost destroyed the world in the process… I gave up on my wish, and destroyed myself. And made another wish instead. . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁
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utahimeow · 1 year
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gojo would literally pounce on you if he sees you wear anything light blue that matches his eyes
cw — nsfw content. minors dni. f!reader, praise, reader wears lingerie
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satoru is a simple man– he sees his girl wearing his favourite colour and he goes a little rabid.
it’s a little intentional on your end, too. you’ve become inclined to buy the baby blue options of anything that’s slightly your style– minidresses, tops, bikinis, and, of course, expensive lacy sets. 
satoru is also the ‘rip off your fancy silk panties to get them out of the way’ type, and the “i’ll buy you more, baby” type, and he’s always true to his word too.
but seeing you in this– the material that’s cut from the same celestial cloth as his irises– makes something stir within him. it’s a mixture of his ego being stroked, and your subtle little way of reminding him that you’re all his.
he can’t possibly take it off of you. 
no, instead he’s pushing the material to the side and sinking into you, hot and wet and utterly stretching you out until he’s in your stomach, whining so shamelessly because your pussy feels like home to him.
and it’s your soft, honeyed moans and your sweet fluttering lashes that always get him, and he just can’t help it when his hips begin to ram into yours with what feels like hardly any restraint. 
“so pretty,” he heaves, near growling. “the prettiest fucking girl. you got all dressed up? just for me?”
you nod your head, your hands letting go of the sheets so you can reach up to cup your own tits and squeeze at them, your bra sitting on them so pretty.
gojo groans, tongue darting out over his lips, his usually crystal blues flickering with something much darker– hunger. he’s starving, wishing he could devour you. being buried deep inside you is the next best thing.
“god, the things you do to me,” he grunts, tugging one of your legs up and over his shoulder, his pace turning more rapid, more desperate. “you don’t even know, baby. you don’t have a clue.”
sticky arousal drips and leaks from your hole into a puddle beneath you. satoru’s fingers dig deep into the skin of your hips and thighs, pulling you impossibly closer to him as he pounds away at you. 
“s-satoru, i can’t,” you whine, reaching for his hands. he lets you take them, only to shove forward and pin them to the mattress while he shushes you.
“you can, baby, i know you can. always take me so good, yeah?” he coos, leaning down so he can pepper your neck with delicate kisses, so gentle compared to the ruthless drive of his hips into yours. 
you’re trembling beneath him, panting his name between whines and moans as he fucks you like it’s his last day on earth. 
when you cum, you think you black out for a moment. your eyes roll back and you’re lightheaded and your throat closes up. everything is warm, fuzzy. the sound of your boyfriend’s voice is what brings you back, an octave or two lower than it usually is.
“i got you, there you are, baby,” he says, gentle, though his pace never lets up. from the way his cock twitches however, you’re certain he’s right on his own edge too.
a few more seconds, some more thrusts, and satoru pulls out, rapidly jerking at his cock until he’s shooting hot spurts of milky cum over your abdomen with a groan. it spurts out so quickly that some of the ropes reach your chest, leaving splotches of cum on your lacy bra. 
he collapses next to you, both of you in a heap, chests heaving in sync.
“you’re sick, you know,” you say. there’s a light rasp in your voice.
“yeah? why is that?” he asks with the devil in his eyes.
“i didn’t think you’d cum this hard over a colour. you got your semen on my bra.”
he snorts. he doesn’t have a shred of shame about it. 
“i’m going to clean up,” you say, as-a-matter-of-factly, beginning to sit up when satoru’s giant hands grasp at your arm and pull you back down to the mattress.
“just wait a minute,” he tells you. you cock an eyebrow at him. 
satoru reaches over to his nightstand and picks up his phone. he grins, deviously.
“i gotta take some pictures of you first.”
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ownedself33 · 6 months
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nelkcats · 1 year
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Wrong Date
After years of Val trying to kill him as Phantom, Danny finally got fed up and took Sam's advice, arranged a whole package full of flowers, chocolates, and even stuffed ghosts and apologized for being a jerk, asking if wanted to talk and confessing that he was Phantom, he wasn't being particularly romantic but he supposed all those package would soften the blow.
The problem arose when the mailman took his package and saw "addressed to Red H." Danny's luck was really bad because the poor man got confused and sent the package to Gotham, towards Red Hood's lair.
You can imagine Jason's surprise when he found the whole reveal of a secret identity in a package full of flowers and ghost bears. It didn't come with a photo, but the creator was very obvious, he didn't even need the Batcomputer to search the boy's social media and realize he was cute, but absent-minded or stupid.
In the end, Val meet Danny in a fight to the death, both were tired when the halfa told her the whole story, and although his ex understood the situation, she admitted not having received any packages.
Danny panicked when a week later Red Hood sent him a picture winking at him that said "Wrong receiver Phantom, but if you want to talk I'll take a date."
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beebundt · 2 years
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just finished first playthrough of da2, thinking about some post-game ship captain isabela and her 2nd hand (and lover)
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jlepixie · 8 months
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Hey I was wondering if you could please do a story where either 2008 bill or Tom have their first time with Reader who is innocent I’ve recently have been reading your story’s and I think they are really good btw :))
hi love! yes of course I can, thank you for the request and I really hope its how you expected. I decided to make a short story for both of them separately, and thank you so much, im still improving and I really appreciate every one of you, thank you again🤍
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╰ ୨ Bill Kaulitz ୧ ╯
༶⋆˙⊹。⋆ʚ♡⃛ɞ ✩ ˛˚.
The date was like every other dates you two had, special and romantic, but this time you knew he was taking you to his hotel room for a reason. That reason made you fidgeting with your fingers on the passenger seat, not daring to look anywhere else besides your lap. Bill noticed that you were deep in thoughts since you didn't noticed the waiters back at the restaurant. He didn't knew what do to, so he decided that putting his hand on your thighs and a comforting smile would do it for now.
"Here you go my love" Bill's soft voice echoed in hallway opening the door for you. Not a second wasted, Bill gently tangled his fingers with you before he captured your mouth with his. What started as an innocent kiss, quickly heated up. Your heart was going harder than drums as Bill swept his tongue between your lips, tasting and teasing. You were so lost in heat and your own thoughts, you didn't notice you'd moved until Bill pushed you on the bed.
Bill took a moment to admire you from atop, brushing his thumb over your cheek. "Let's try something new" He knew you didn't had experience at all before getting together, and that made him love you more. Bill brushed his lips over yours and reached down to explore the most intimate folds of yours. You two had tried multiple times to bring you over the finish line, but due to your nervousness, those times were to no avail.
He took one of your hands into his, to guide it down to replace his own. "Touch yourself for me" Your cheeks turned a dark red "I can't." "You can. You said you can come when you do it on your own. Show me so that I know how to please you." Your pulse raced with nerves and arousal. For some reason you didn't wanted to look away, just the image of Bill in front of you was better than any porn you ever watched. You stayed focused on your own body as it hummed in pleasure while touching yourself. Your breath hitched as the moves you were making grew faster, jerkier. You were so close. Your lashes fluttered as to your own surprise, your orgasm slammed through your whole body. "Oh my god" you gasped. You were still recovering from the sensation you just had, that you didn't realised Bill had moved. Every inch of you was on fire. Truly speaking, your first orgasm in front of Bill made you relax a lot, and now all you could think of is how bad you wanted him being inside you.
Bill was already hard, how could he not. He just watched his girlfriend bringing herself to a climax. It didn't look long until he slowly entered you. "Are you ok?" You arched your back in pain and pleasure. "Yes, keep going" You wrapped your arms around his neck to bring him into a kiss. Bill's initial thrusts were slow, worried to not hurt you, but he couldn't resist how good he was filling you. There was only you and Bill, finally being a one. You moved your hips in the same rhythm with him. Bill groaned, hid thrusts were growing faster, harder. You were reaching once again your climax but now you weren't the only one. "Fuck, babe" You two poured everything you build this past months, you crashed over the edge first, Bill followed you soon after, your cries of ecstasy were hearing in the whole room, probably the other members of the band could hear you, but that didn't matter. All that was important for now, were only your two as you collapsed into each other's arms.
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╰ ୨ Tom Kaulitz ୧ ╯
༶⋆˙⊹。⋆ʚ♡⃛ɞ ✩ ˛˚.
Getting together with Tom, was a surprise. Knowing his history with girls, obviously made you nervous. Yes, you were beautiful, the guys from the band always complimented you, but you didn't had the experience of those girls Tom used to do. Last night, when you told Tom how unsure and insecure about your relationship you are, he gave you a hurt look and closed himself in the hotel room. Your main reason of that confession wasn't to distance yourself, you just wanted him to know that you are more or less scared that he wouldn't like how you are in bed.
"Tom?" you knocked on his door hoping for him to show up "Tom, lets talk about it, please" footsteps were heard on the other side of the door. Tom let you in without saying anything. The silent was killing you, that was until he said "I apologise for being distant last night, but I need you to understand that you thinking that I may be with you only for sex is killing me inside" Tom took a small pause and came closer to you "I need you to understand that you are the only girl I love, and I would wait for you to be ready, even if it takes years"
His words were burning into your brain "Oh Tom" you gently placed your hands on his cheeks, bringing him close for a soft kiss. "Im sorry, I love you too Tom" you breathe out, your stomach is on fire with excitement for him. "I need you to know that im ready for you" "Are you sure? I don't want to make you feel forced" one of your cute giggles came out "Yes Tom, this was the main reason of my talk" Tom placed a last soft kiss to your lips before slipping your stretchable dress over your head. That look of hunger in his eyes mixed with a bit of innocence and sorry drove you crazy.
When your dress is off completely, he places his tongue onto your nipple, teasing it with delicacy. He moves his mouth back and forth between your breasts, giving special attention to both of them. You gasp harshly when he grazes his teeth lightly over your hard nipples, sucking them with an exhilarating popping sound that slides off of his tongue.
“You’re so sweet,” he whispers. Leading you to the bed Tom turns you over on your back onto it, laying a pillow behind your head for support. “Shit. You’re soaked, huh?” Your eyes flutter open to the sight of him taking your underwear to the side, using his thumb to rub your clit tenderly. You blush hard at the sensation.
"Don't worry love, I will make you feel good"
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st4b-m3-t0-sl33p · 8 months
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I can’t live without you
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ollylotl · 2 months
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screenshots from another timeline...
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(website is not real)
the clearer image of the game:
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tvlandofficiall · 1 year
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i LOVE psychological horror games i LOVE odd imagery i LOVE humanity in the face of great tragedy i LOVE themes and narratives
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his-psycho-doll · 4 months
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Why does the idea of being completely controlled make me so happy?
I want him to control me down to the things I wear and have to ask before doing anything. I want him to fully have a say over every single thing about my life. Tell me who I can be friends with and who I can talk to. I want to never have to think for myself because he tells me what to think ^^
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mysicklove · 3 months
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Does baby bro yuji get jealous over sukuna and readers affection towards each other (kissing, hugging, etc.), or is he generally unbothered?
Love this series btw <3
he doesn’t mind it…to an extent. he likes seeing you guys affectionate with another, but also after like 2 minutes of it, he is 100% trying to include himself too. gets super whiny when sukuna tries to leave him out and will paw at you until he gets praised and coddled too.
he sees you two cuddling on the couch? he is running to insert himself right in between you two. kissing one another in greeting or goodbye? he is closing his eyes and tilting his face until you press a kiss to his cheek. he sees you combing through sukunas hair? he is grabbing your other hand and placing it on his head to pet him too
there are a couple of exceptions to that tho. one is when is when sukuna locks the door on the two of you. yuuji will knock and cry at your door until you let him, not liking the idea of missing being cuddled (even if that’s NOT what you are doing). the second is when he is laying with you and sukuna kicks him out of his spot. gets the boy so worked up (+ surprisingly angry) because he was so comfortable, and he nearly has a temper tantrum until Sukuna places him back in your lap, pinches his cheek, and tells him to calm down.
the both of them are incredibly physically affectionate, so there r always going to be moments when the two of them fight for attention lololol. but yuuji is usually reasonable for a toddler, sukuna is not.
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utahimeow · 1 year
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GOJO WITH A SQUIRTING KINK.
cw — nsfw content minors dni. smut, f!reader, squirting, praise, pet names
ugh his obsession w it is borderline gross!!!
he’ll press your back down into the prettiest arch, giant hands with their mean grip on your waist, utterly manhandling you as he splits you open on his dick. he’s relentless, but he can’t possibly have mercy when your pussy wraps around him, sucks him in, pulses around him so well that all his morals have gone out the window.
your face is smushed against the towels laid out beneath you, mouth in an ‘O’ shape just from the way his heavy cock stretches you out to the point where it almost hurts, but not quite.
every drive of his hips just sounds obscene. he’s grunting, you’re whining, your pussy’s dripping all over him before you’ve even squirted, squelching every time his tip knocks against your cervix.
it’s mere minutes before you’re positively gushing everywhere for the first time of the night, coating his muscled thighs and the ridges of his abdomen with a yelp.
and gojo’s hissing as you do it, moaning shamelessly as though he’s reached his climax. “fuuuck, that’s it, baby,” he says half-laughing, borderline whining at the sight, lips curled into the most smackable, triumphant grin of his life. his thrusts never let up–he would rather die than slow down–in fact, is he speeding up?
“oh, satoru,” you cry. it spurs him on. inflates his ego too, sure, but when his ego is this proportional, you can’t find it in you to be mad. “feels s-so good, baby. you treat me so well.”
“that’s all you, angel–fuck–think you can be good for me? think you can squirt for me again?”
“please, yes, oh god, yes.” it’s humiliating how easily you’ll cave for him, how putty in his hands you get with just a little sweet talking, how divine it feels to beg him.
“come on, pretty girl,” he chuckles, his cock throbbing as he grinds it against your soaked walls with a force that shifts the bed beneath you. “know you can do it. be a fuckin’ good girl for me.”
and not moments later, there’s clear fluid streaming from your puffy hole again. satoru’s hand claps down against your asscheek, an affectionate smack that’s his way of saying he’s proud of you.
and even after his turn, when he’s emptied himself of every last drop of cum into your womb and he’s pulled you into his chest to pepper kisses over your face, still his long, lithe fingers dip between your folds. he sinks them into your twitching, sensitive cunt and he fucks you with two of his fingers, curling up to prod at that perfect spot that has your eyes rolling and this time you shriek as you squirt again.
because in his eyes it’s the ultimate form of praise—it’s your body telling him how fucking good he’s making you feel. he loves your little faces, your little whimpers, the way you claw at the sheets and his shoulders, the way your back arches so pretty, the way your wet walls clench around him. but your sweet pussy making a mess–that’s when he knows he’s doing something right.
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luzho · 1 year
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(based on this post by @waterfire1848) what if: sokka and zuko befriend each other in ba sing se!! after the initial shock, they eventually trust each other and even get matching earrings! besties!!
[ID: This is a three panel comic of a conversation between Sokka in his regular outfit, and Zuko as the Blue Spirit, both drawn in warm colors during a sunset. The first panel is a panoramic view of the two sitting on top of a roof in the Ba Sing Se skyline, surrounded by artificial lights. In the second panel, Sokka attentively watches a serious Zuko saying: “Halloween is so stupid. Dressing up, pretending to be someone you’re not...”. In the third panel, Sokka grabs at Zuko’s shoulder with one hand and gestures wildly with another, telling him: “You are the Blue Spirit!”; to which, he only looks away embarrassed and softly responds: “I know...”. End ID]
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ch3rryclouds · 1 year
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to and from ⠀˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗
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