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arabellatreaty · 3 months

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Fushiguro Megumi: For Her

Content: Wife AU, Mother AU, Sorcerer AU, Fluff

Synopsis: You and Megumi are happily married and have a son. One evening, while returning home from a mission, you check the baby cams and find your dear husband making your favorite food, struggling but motivating himself by saying it's for you.

Word count: 1K

Being a wife and a mother, you already have an overwhelming amount of duties but the higher-ups of the Jujutsu society did not sympathize with you. Nanami-san was right, even being a Grade 3 sorcerer, you were worked to the bone and barely rewarded.

Right now, you were returning home from a 2-day long mission Principal Yaga had sent you on, saying, "Only you can do it". You worry about how Megumi and your son did in those two days without you and sigh. Consequently, you pick up your phone to moniter the various baby cams set up in different rooms throughout the house.

Living room-messy and unoccupied; Bedroom-the bed had been made and the desk was tidy; Kitchen-*you gasp*, h-huh..?

What you saw made your heart miss a beat. Your son was securely sitting in his baby chair while Megumi stood at the counter with immaculate focus, his brows furrowed and his tongue poking out. His long, lean fingers preoccupied themselves in slitting tomatoes on the chopping board, on the side of which a few other chopped herbs were set. His concentration made you wonder what he was cooking that possibly required this much precision.

A glance to his left gave you the answer. The strainer, bottle of olive oil and cheese all indicated that he was making your favorite pasta. You rarely made it because of the extensive process and duration of preparing it and could not remember the last time you ate it. His close proximity to the stove made him wipe off his sweat with the back of his hand.

Next, he slid the tomatoes to a side and started chopping onions. Within a minute, his eyes started watering, but he continued while squinting them. Exactly then, the sensitive year-old started crying and he panicked. He instantly dropped the knife, however, before consoling the baby, washed his hands twice. This said a lot about him as a father. As he picked up your son and cooed words of comfort, your heart clenched. You had certainly chosen the right man.

Megumi walked out the kitchen with your son in his arms and you switched to the living room baby cam. Once the baby quieted, he sat him down on the thickly padded baby mat where all his toys lay scattered and said, "Play, Papa will be back in a while." The infant seemed to understand but babbled, "Mama?", as if inquiring. He looked at his son, touching his cheek and silently adoring him for a bit before explaining, "Yeah, for her, it's for mama." and left the baby alone to entertain itself.

Back in the kitchen, his eyes widened and his breathing grew erratic experiencing the pasta he had worked so hard in making, almost burn. Fortunately, he rescued it in time and completed crafting the delicacy by pureeing and adding the tomatoes and onions to the boiled and fried pasta. Then, he plated and garnished it with the herbs. Placing the two plates aside and cleaning up the kitchen, he went to the living room to retrieve his phone and call you.

You receive his call and answer, "I missed you so much, Gumi! How are you two?" He replied, "Nothing much", but you both knew that was a lie. He questions, "When will you reach", so you look outside and smile, "Just did", you say.

After Ijichi-san unloaded your luggage, you were so ecstatic to finally be home that you were almost skipping on the way to your apartment. It felt like being back in highschool and meeting your boyfriend after so long but what made it even better was your toddler waiting at home for you as well. You ring the doorbell, anticipating how you would greet your family after a period that seemed so long yet wasn't.

The door opens and Megumi gives you a tired smile and unbeknownst to him, you were aware why. You threw your arms around his neck, pulling him down, and pressed your forehead against his. He wrapped his arms around you, giving you much needed warmth. After a moment, the embrace was broken and he urged you to directly go inside and followed behind with your luggage.

You entered the living room and smiled wide when you saw your child, engrossed in playing. It took him a minute to notice you intently staring at him but when he did, he reached his arms forward, exclaiming, "Mama!" You rushed to pick him up and shower him with kisses on his eyes, forehead, nose chin, cheeks and lips, telling him how much you missed him regardless that he would not understand.

You put him down and turn around to be met with sight of a worn-out Megumi headed to the kitchen. You abruptly hug him from behind, wrapping your arms around his torso and resting your head on his lean yet broad back as he intertwined his fingers with yours. "Now your turn~!", you announce as he turns around and you attack him with kisses. You kiss every inch of his face, jaw, neck and collarbones, not leaving a single part unloved.

He laughed, trying to get you off of him but to stuck to him like a leech till you were satisfied. After the unexpected bombardment of love, he said,"I made dinner" and without missing a beat, you replied with, "I know". The puzzled expression left his face only a moment later when he realized, "Oh right, the babycam...", he said shyly, rubbing his neck, clearly embarrassed. You looked up at him as you took his hand in yours while blushing, "I love you", you said, making him blush too.

#anime #jjk #jjk fluff #megumi fushiguro #megumi x reader

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broadstflyers · 3 months

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New fan cuz of Jamie here! Who are the flyers baby girls and who are the players we should avoid???

welcome, welcome my darling! so happy to have you here with us! honestly the flyers have done us a solid and got rid of the jerky players in an effort to create a better locker room culture (which is another reason why I believe that, after some time, jamie will be fine). the only player i do not like is mark staal. as a person and as a defenseman. so i guess that's the only person i would say that we don't really care about.

in general, sean couturier (#14) is pretty much the last OG flyer here. we love him very much. selke trophy king, and the flyers are noticeably much better when he's on his A game. the old man (i call him that lovingly) was hurt for like two seasons but he's rebounded and he's great. love that guy.

joel farabee (#86) is baby girl. he lacks a few brain cells but we love him. he's gonna be there for jamie, i just know it. along with jamie's friend, cam york (#8).

travis konecny (#11) is my personal favorite flyer. he is such a nuisance and he has been since his skate touched NHL ice. love that guy. BUT, he has also evolved to be a leader, which is why i love him. he's still not afraid to talk his shit, but he does it in a way that doesn't cost the flyers penalties (most of the time). to add onto that, scott laughton (#21) is in the same boat. love that guy. bonus: he is outspoken about supporting LGBTQ+ rights. he is the only alternate captain because torts hates everyone (sort of kidding about that). he's grown into a leader as well. these two were the players that were helping jamie with the new practice drills.

i hope this helps to an extent. please feel free to pop back into my inbox if you have more specfic questions. i could babble on about the team all day lol. so i got you! welcome to the fanbase!

edit: I FORGOT ABOUT THE BIGGEST BABYGIRL: SAM ERSSON. I LOVE THAT MAN. I STAN THAT MAN. HE'S OUR BABY GOALIE AND NO ONE WILL EVER HURT HIM.

#philadelphia flyers #joel farabee #travis konecny #scott laughton #flyers lb #jamie drysdale

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castawaycat · 11 months

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The Tales of a Little Tiger: Chapter 15- It's a Wild One!

Summary: Y/n celebrates her first birthday surrounded by her tiger friends and family.

The apartment was chaotic to say the least. Everyone was getting ready for your birthday party which was just a day away. Since your hospital stay your grandparents have taken turns with Yelena and Kate to watch you. There was never a time when you weren’t by yourself.

You stood up in your playpen and held onto the handles of your standing activity walker that your auntie Kate had bought you. Of course every time you stood up everyone would stop what they were doing to watch you. Although you had managed to take a few steps with the walker, you still didn’t feel safe enough to walk all on your own.

Kate sat in front of you as she encouraged you to walk forward. She had been assigned to sit and play with you since she had been standing around in the chaos looking like a lost puppy. “Good job, Y/n! You’re going to be walking before we know it.”

You giggled as you took small unbalanced steps towards your aunt. You were thankful that your mama’s had invested in footed onesies that had grips on them.

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“Wanda, are you sure all the invites have been sent out? Also, what time are we supposed to pick up the cake?” Natasha asked as she ran around the apartment making sure that they had everything packed for the party.

Wanda let out a sigh as she nodded her head, “yes Detka. I am positive. I even had Fury send an invite to Carol. Also, Yelena and Kate are picking up the cake. I think we have everything ready for tomorrow.”

Natasha let out the breath she had been holding in. “I’m sorry love, I just want Y/n to have the best first birthday ever.

Melina and Alexei joined in on the conversation, “our little tiger is going to have the best birthday ever! We have the whole zoo to ourselves and our Kate Bishop has set up the best security for the event. What could go wrong?”

Everyone looked at Kate and gave her a knowing look before everyone let out a chuckle as they recalled the time you had wandered off while you were in her care.

“Don’t worry on top of Bishop Security, Y/n will have her harness on as well as a tracking device pinned to her birthday outfit. On top of that most of our guests are literal super heroes. I don’t think y/n will be getting into any tiger exhibits this time around.” Kate said as she picked you up and tickled you, earning the sweetest giggles.

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You sat up in your crib and smiled big when you saw a giant tiger balloon tied to your crib. You made grabby hands at it as you did your best to stand in your crib.

Nat and Wanda both smiled when they saw that you had woken up on the baby cam. They were both filled with a mixture of emotions at knowing that you were now 1 years old. “Let’s go get our baby ready for her big day.” Nat said as she placed a reassuring kiss on Wanda’s temple.

“Mama!” You babbled as you finally managed to pull yourself to a standing position.

“Happy Birthday, Y/n! You’re growing up little tiger. We’re going to have such a fun day today!” Wanda said as she picked you up and cuddled you. She smiled when she saw you sign the word “milk” in sign language. “Are you hungry sweet girl?”

Again you signed “milk” as you put your fingers in your mouth.

Wanda worked fast to change your diaper as she had noticed that you were starting to develop a rash.

After she had changed you she handed you over to Natasha, “the party isn’t until noon so, let’s wait until later to dress her into her party outfit.” Wanda said as she placed your party dress on the changing table.

Nat laughed as you pulled at her shirt impatiently. She pulled up her shirt and brought you up to her full breast. Since your last checkup, Cho had told them to start transitioning you to solids and that when you turned one that it was okay to give you cow’s milk. She personally didn’t want to wean you from breastmilk. She loved the connection that breastfeeding provided for her. Lovingly she looked down at you as you suckled hungrily.

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Your eyes lit up as your mama Nat carried you through the zoo and you saw tiger balloons everywhere. “Rawrrr!” You roared cutely as you pointed to every balloon that you saw.

Natasha laughed as she played along with you by roaring and pointing at all of the balloons, “that’s right y/n! All tigey’s go rawr!” Nat of course knew that most tigers don’t actually roar, they make more of a chuffing sound; but explaining that to a one year old would be too difficult.

As soon as Nat walked through the entrance to the Tiger exhibit your face lit up, as everyone that you loved shouted, “Happy Birthday, y/n!” You squealed happily as you clapped your hands excitedly. Everyone was dressed up in tiger onesies.

Everyone passed you around admiring how cute you looked in your orange tiger tutu dress. Your mama Wanda had also managed to find tiger print shoes to complete your outfit.

“Can I see y/n? Dad, can I hold her?” Peter asked excitedly as he bounced up and down. He was clearly hyper from drinking a bit too much soda.

Tony chuckled as he held you in his strong arms, he looked down at his son who absolutely adored you. “Hold on, kiddo. How about you and y/n play in the bounce house? You have to be careful with y/n though, because she doesn’t know how to walk yet. Do you think you can do that, buddy?”

Peter nodded his head as he looked up at his dad with love and adoration, “I’ll protect her daddy. I’ll be super careful. I pwomise.”

Tony walked with Peter to the bounce house and helped you crawl inside the entrance which was shaped like a tiger's mouth.

You giggled as Peter helped you stand up by holding your hands. You felt wobbly as your friend lightly jumped. Your giggles drew everyone’s attention and soon your mama’s were snapping pictures of you and Peter.

“Look dad! Y/n is jumping with me!” Peter said as he jumped a bit too excitedly.

You let out a cry as you landed on your bottom, the sudden movement scared you to the point where you felt tears leave your eyes.

Tony who was standing closest to the entrance was quick to grab you. He could see the panic in his son’s eyes, “it’s alright Bambi. You did nothing wrong.” He said as he tried his best to now comfort two crying littles.

Wanda was quick to take you into her arms so that she could thoroughly check you for any injuries. She carried you over to where Nat was standing, “I told you that the bounce house wasn’t a good idea.”

Nat cringed as she bit her lip, “I couldn’t help it. It goes great with the theme; and look Peter is loving it.” Nat let out a laugh as they both looked over at the bounce house and saw that Tony was jumping with Peter and Clint’s kids. “Good thing we packed a first aid kit.”

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You rubbed your eyes tiredly as you began to suck on your finger. You fussed as you started to feel tired and hungry.

“Alright everyone, it’s time for cake!” Wanda and Nat both said loud enough for everyone to hear.

Melina placed you in your highchair and placed an orange tiger cupcake in front of you. Alexei carefully lit the candle and held the cupcake in case you tried to grab the flame.

Yelena and Kate took pictures of everyone singing happy birthday to you.

Wanda and Natasha helped you blow out the candle as everyone cheered loudly. Even the tigers chuffed happily as you dug your hands into the cupcake in front of you.

You demolished your cupcake as you had frosting all over your face and all in your hair. All your friends and family ate cake and cupcakes, Peter looked just as messy as you if not messier.

“Nat, next time remind me to not dress the kid in a white shirt.” Tony laughed and cringed at the same time as he watched Peter’s shirt change from white to orange.

Pepper piped in, “honey, You should already know that Peter should never wear white. Most of the time he misses his mouth when he eats.”

The whole table erupted in laughter as they watched you and Peter eat cake.

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Thankfully Pepper and Wanda had been smart and had packed a change of clothes for you and Peter. “They are going to sleep great tonight.” Pepper said as she could see her sweet boy fighting sleep.

You felt better once you were less sticky and had a fresh diaper on. You clung to your mama as you placed your head on her shoulder.

“Aww, y/n. Are you sleepy, malen'kiy” Wanda asked as she rubbed your back, “we still have presents to open and then you can take a nap.”

Wanda sat you on your play mat that was full of big colorful boxes and bags. Immediately you crawled to the biggest box and pulled at the paper. Ever since Christmas you understood what presents were.

Melina and Alexei watched excitedly as you crawled over to the present that they had got you.

Your eyes lit up as you saw that your Dedu and Babu had gifted you a Daniel the Tiger ride along toy. It could be used as a wagon, ride-on, and a scooter for when you grew up.

Yelena and Kate got you the cutest outfits ever as you were growing out of your clothes. They also gifted you a ball pit with little pastel colored plastic balls. Recently you had discovered how to grab and throw things.

Wanda of course wasn’t a fan of the ball pit, but she couldn’t be too upset about something that would bring you an endless amount of joy.

One by one you went through all of the presents; you were surrounded by wrapping paper in every color of the rainbow. Eventually it turned into you and Peter falling asleep on the giant stuffed animal Tiger that he had gifted you.

All the party guests gushed over how cute you and Peter looked as you both crashed from the sugar high. Nat, Wanda, and Tony took pictures of the two of you sleeping.

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The adults all worked together to take down the decorations and clean up the mess of the party. Alexei and the Avengers team worked together to load up all of the gifts in Nat and Wanda’s mom van.

You rubbed your eyes sleepily as you woke up from your nap. You carefully sat up and looked around for your mama’s. You spotted them cleaning and taking down some of the party decorations.

“Mama…Mama.” You babbled as you pulled yourself up using the giant stuffed animal to your advantage. Your legs wobbled as you took your first true steps towards your mama’s.

Nat was the first to hear your sweet babbles, she immediately turned her attention to you, “Wanda turn around! She’s walking!”

You continued to babble as you walked straight to Wanda and Nat who were now kneeling in front of you with their arms outstretched to you.

As soon as you reached your mama’s you were scooped up in their arms as they kissed you from head to toe, “You did it! Y/n, you’re such a big girl!” Nat said as she felt tears form in her eyes. Wanda was also a crying mess as they celebrated your milestone.

Everyone joined in on the celebration and joined in on quite possibly the biggest group hug ever. You revealed the love and joy surrounding you and you couldn’t wait to celebrate many many more birthdays.

#wandanat x little reader #natasha romanoff #wandanat imagine #little reader #marvel imagine #yelena x kate #wanda maximoff #wandanat x reader #natasha x reader #natasha imagine

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bitchinbarzal · 1 year

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hey! could you write ”love it when your voice is the first thing i hear in the morning“ with Barzy please?

Mat woke to you whacking him in the face with your hand.

“What?” He groaned

“She’s awake please deal” you said and he sighed, after agreeing last night while he was drunk that he’d do the morning if you did his night he couldn’t really say no.

He trudged down the hall to ivy’s room where she was gurgling in her crib “Hi pretty girl!” He exclaimed and she giggled when she saw him.

Lifting her out he kissed her cheeks repeatedly “oh I missed you! Yes I did!”

Ivy kept giggling and babbling words to which Mat said “I love it when your voice is the first thing I hear in the morning miss ivy”

You then sounded over the baby cam “I heard that Barzal”

“You’re my favourite thing to see in the morning Mrs Barzal!” He called, a hint of joking.

You laughed and came back through on the communication device “hardy har, being your cute butt into this bed and bring my baby too”

“Yes M’am”

#lulu’s thousand celly #life with ivy

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mcytersroleplayinghomoeroticsex · 11 months

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Title: I'm a Dad!

Rating: General Audiences

Category:M/M

Fandom(s): HermitcraftSMP

Relationships: Mumbo Jumbo/Grian/GoodTimesWithScar

Characters: Original Charachters, Mumbo Jumbo, Grian, GoodTimesWithScar

Additional Tags: kidfic, fluff, insecurities, idk what othe tags to add, beta'd by the Author, Stella Goodtimes

Languages: English

Wordcount: 1,149 words

Summary: Mumbo's insecure about the fact that he's not Stella's biological father

Author's notes: Still new to writing, whatdya think?

Mumbo was currently feeding Stella, but she was not cooperating, pushing away the spoon he was guiding towards her mouth. "No Stella, you have to eat this," Stella made a look of disgust at the spoon, before flailing her arms, accidentally knocking the spoon out of Mumbo's hands.

Mumbo sighed, meanwhile, Stella started giggling and babbling at this. "Welp, let's try this again," Mumbo took another spoon and scooped some of the food in her bowl, "Here comes the aeroplane," Mumbo once again guided the spoon to her mouth, and this time, she opened her mouth, eating the food he gave her.

While he was feeding her, a voice talked in his mind. "Why are you taking care of her?" It asked. "She's not even your daughter". Mumbo ignored that thought and finished feeding Stella. Once he was done, he grabbed the spoons and bowl and placed them in the sink. After wiping the mess on Stella, getting a giggle out of her, he lifted her out of her highchair and carried her to her room.

Entering the room, he placed her on the ground, her already crawling around and picking up a few toys to play with. At the doorway, Mumbo smiled at her before closing the door, checking the baby cam on his phone before looking at the time, it read 5:15 pm.

"Huh, I guess I should start on dinner, maybe some steak with roasted veggies on the side, extra veggies for me," Mumbo thought. He then went into the pantry to get some ingredients, potatoes, carrots, onions...

As he was grabbing the ingredients, Mumbo's thoughts wandered off to the voice in his head. Logically he shouldn't be hearing it out but while he was preparing the vegetables, it called to him.

"Why should you take care of that kid, it's not even your child," It said,

"But she is my child," Mumbo replied

"But your not even her dad, you're just someone her parents keep to take care of her,"

"I am not!" Mumbo said out loud, before blushing and looking around making sure no one heard him.

The voice kept pestering him. The voice tells him that she'll stop calling him dad once she finds out he's not related to her, even saying that she'll hate him once she finds out.

All of this is going on as he lays the chopped veggies on a few baking trays, seasoning them and putting them in the oven. Going to the stovetop, he set a pan and added some butter, thyme and minced onion before laying down one of the now-defrosted steaks.

At least with having to pay attention to the steaks, he didn't have to hear his thoughts for a while. The first steak was for Grian, he cooked it rare as Grian liked it while the other was cooked medium rare, for Scar's palate. Mumbo meanwhile doesn't really eat meat, as ironic that was given that he's a vampire. While he's fine with drinking blood, he's not too keen on eating meat. (except maybe his husb-)

He quickly checked the baby cam, seeing as Stella's fine he continued what he was previously doing. As he was finishing Scar's steak, he heard the doorbell ring, a set of keys jingling before the door opened. "We're home!" Mumbo heard Scar call out. He can hear them taking off their shoes, Grian going up the stairs, while Scar walked towards the kitchen.

Mumbo quickly placed the steaks on their plates, grabbing a pair of oven mitts and grabbed the trays of vegetables out of the oven. Scar then came into the kitchen.

"Ooh, what's cooking?"

Scar asked while Mumbo was scooping the vegetables into the plates, placing extra in his, he answers Scar,

"Oh, just some steak and roasted vegetables,"

"Sounds delicious" Scar replied.

Grian came down from upstairs, seeming to have changed into some sweats and his red jumper.

"Oh I'm starving, can we eat now?"

Grian asked. Mumbo chuckled, placing down the plates on the dinner table, "Of course!" Mumbo said as he placed gave them a knife and fork. Scar sat beside him and Mumbo sat opposite of Scar, the three of them digging into the meal.

While they were eating, Grian noticed that Mumbo seemed a bit anxious about something, wanting to know what was making him feel that way, he asked,

"So, Mumbo, you seem a bit uneasy, what's wrong?".

Mumbo was about to put a piece of potato in his mouth before he stopped after he heard Grian's question.

"Uhh" Mumbo looked at the clock, it telling that it was 6:50 pm "Oh, it's almost time for Stella to have dinner, I-I'll bring her here in just a moment, I'll be right back," Mumbo said before quickly going to her room.

Grian looked at Mumbo run past him, before he turned towards Scar, him noticing the eyes on him before looking up. "Can you go ask him what's wrong please?" Grian asked Scar, him placing the utensils on his plate before getting up towards Stella's room. Grian sighed, appetite now lost, before also deciding to silently follow Scar.

Mumbo was currently with Stella, sitting next to her, watching her play. While he did say he was going to bring her to the kitchen, he's actually just wanting to hide from answering Grian's question, not wanting to do it now.

He then heard a knock on the door before Scar entered. Stella, noticing Scar, started crawling towards him, babbling nonsense. Scar picked her up into his arms.

"See, that kid doesn't even want to be with you, she just wants to be with her actual parents" Mumbo frowned at that, and looked away from Scar. Scar noticed his shift in demeanour, "Mumbo, what's wrong?"

Mumbo, no longer able to hold what's bothering him much longer, then told him everything, that he's been having intrusive thoughts about him not being Stella's father because they're both not related, that she'll hate him once she finds out, and that they're just using him as her caretaker.

Grian was just outside of Stella's room, eavesdropping on the conversation. At that, he went into the room,

"Mumbo, we're not using you, and you're also still her father, even if you both aren't related.

Mumbo was about to reply when Stella started to make grabby hands at Mumbo, babbling something. Scar lowered her to the ground as she crawled towards Mumbo.

"Ma-bo"

"I think she's trying to say her first words!" said Mumbo

"Mam-bo"

"Mumbo?"

"Mam-bo!"

"Mumbo!"

Stella giggled

"Her first word was Mumbo!" Mumbo said, excitedly.

"Welp, Looks like we know who's gonna be the favourite" Grian said, in mock dismay

"Aww not fair!" Scar said, in mock upset.

"See Mumbo, ya don't have to worry about her hating you, she's already taken a liking to you," Grian said,

"I guess you're right," said Mumbo.

#hermitpires kidfic au #hermitcraft #mumscarian #mumbo jumbo #grian #goodtimeswithscar #goodtimeswithstella #long post

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jimmyssnuggs · 6 days

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feel like frank is very much so “she doesn’t know when i’m gone” or something like that, so that’s why he loves daisy sending him photos

but then he comes back afterwards and sees cam and she like noticeably reacts to him and his heart is beating out of his chest whole daisy is like “see she does notice when you’re gone”

even when he’s in classes when he’s gone for a shorter time, he makes daisy send him photos to update him on what camden is up to.

every single time he comes home, camden is looking toward the door and a huge gummy smile spreads across her face at the sight of her dad. she’s kicking her legs, and little baby squeals escape her as he picks her up.

he’s always pressing a kiss to her cheek, tickling her stomach as he asks how her day was. and she can’t talk, but he takes her babbles as words, responding back and forth and pretending like they are having a conversation.

“she missed you all day today.” daisy grins from the kitchen as she’s making dinner.

#daisy x frank #q chats about her aus #q’s asks

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purplesimmer455 · 6 months

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A bunch* of years ago:

Iseul came back from her trip to San Sequoia, and after a day of sleeping in she headed from her apartment in Copperdale to the outskirts of San Myshuno. It was a more suburban area and a lot of sims with families lived there. Iseul knocked on one door, and as soon as it opened, a white and red blur jumped onto her in a hug. "Hey Cece." Iseul said, laughing as she hugged her niece back. "Auntie Is, I missed you so much!" Cece said. "Me and Cammy both did, and umma and appa too!" Iseul smiled as she placed Cece back down. "I missed you guys too." She said. Seeing her niece made her feel so sappy, and even though she didn't want kids of her own she loved both nieces and loved being an auntie.

She said hi to her brother Min Jun and sister in law Paenji, and then spotted her niece Cameron, or Cammy/Cam as the family called her. "Isoo, Isoo!" Cammy babbled, heading over to Iseul. She couldn't say auntie Iseul yet so she called her Isoo. Iseul smiled and picked her up, snuggling her. "Hey, how's my other favorite niece?" She asked, tickling Cammy's tummy. "Good!" Cam said, and giggled. "Cammy kept asking where Isoo was." Paenji said. Iseul smiled. "I met a woman in San Sequoia's art program and we sort of dated before I left again. She was great but she wasn't M-I mean it didn't work out." Paenji nodded.

"Is." She said gently, making sure both the kids were watching TV and not listening to them. "Do you still have feelings for Megan?" Iseul's eyes darkened before she forced a smile and said lightly. "Oh, that's old news. She and Amira are married already and have two kids, and I'm-" Iseul swallowed. "Very Happy for them." She said, and Paenji nodded, looking unconvinced.

She remembered Iseul came to her and Min Jun's place one day not too long after Cece celebrated her second birthday, and she'd drunk one and a half glasses of Valerian nectar before confessing she'd shown up to Megan’s place to convince her not to marry Amira. "19 is young as hell to get married." She'd vented. "But I guess that what's Megs wants. Fuck, I feel so stupid for being in love with her when she loves Amira." Iseul had said through tears, covering her face with her hands, and Min Jun had rushed to comfort his baby sister. When news spread that Megan had postponed the wedding, Paenji had told Iseul to go and tell Megan she loved her. Iseul had sighed and said she couldn't. "Can't or won't?" Paenji asked stubbornly. Iseul didnt answer, her jaw set and she walked out, got a cab, and headed to the local college pub so she could forget about Megan.

Paenji also remembered how she and Min Jun had a friend who told the two of them and Iseul a couple months later that Megan and Amira had decided to get married for real that coming Saturday, and Iseul's face went blank, and she excused herself and went into her room. Min Jun had talked with her, and Paenji felt bad as Iseul had broken down crying, saying she needed to leave for a bit. She had gone to San Sequoia and she and Min Jun were so worried that they called her every day, and thankfully she seemed to be doing better away from hearing about Megan all the time.

Still, Paenji could tell she wasn't over Megan, and decided to drop the subject for now.

#ts4 #mysims #Kang Family Throwback #Kang Min Jun #Kang Paenji #Iseul Kang #Cecilia Kang #Cameron Kang #*I derped my sims timeline by taking ages to age up my sims so this is the closest I can say 😄#Also I told myself it would be a cute and simple post but I added angst at the end 😳😅

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sunflowerstache · 2 years

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I know we missed it but how was the twins birthday? X

I know I’m so sad!! I’ve been so MIA with tumblr that I completely missed their very first birthday!!😭

it was so relaxing and lovely! They started the morning spending much longer then usual just laying in bed with all three kiddos. laughing and playing and chatting and it was so enjoyable! Then they made the kids favorite breakfast - blueberry pancakes with tons of other fruits. Then they spent a good chunk of the afternoon going a hike with Jeff/Glenne and Cam/Steph!

Harry was carrying Flora in one of those baby carrier things on his back and she was having the time of her life! She’s the more adventurous one out of the twins, loves being outside and seeing new things and exploring! So she was constantly laughing and looking around and pointing and babbling away. Harry quite enjoyed pointing things out for her and giving commentary as they walked😂 Theo is very much the opposite of his sisters. He’s quite the cuddle bug and gets a bit nervous trying new things, but still gives it a go after some encouragement! So Tiny had him in the same kind of a carrier but at her chest instead of her back - he just prefers being able to cuddle his mumma!

Bella spent the hike bouncing back and forth between sitting on Jeff’s shoulders, finding cute rocks and flowers with Glenne, sandwiched between Cam and Steph holding both their hands, and walking with one of her parents. Then they had lunch in a nearby open are where the kids could all run around and enjoy their time outside for a bit.

Afterwards, when the kids needed a nap, Harry and Tiny started getting ready for the birthday dinner they were having for the twins. Tiny’s parents had been in town for a bit to help with Coachella babysitting, and Anne/Gemma/Michal flew in for a few days to celebrate! The kiddos were spoiled rotten (as they are anytime their extended family is nearby) and they just had an amazing relaxing birthday with their family!

And the fans definitely lost their minds when Tiny posted a picture on Instagram for the twins birthday as well as Harry posting a cute quick story to his instagram!

#aw-inspo #awask

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georgiandh · 4 months

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rosie: yea! daddy *she smiles and babbles, hugging her stuffy as you change her*

*smiles and changes her clothes, getting her stuff ready and saying bye to cam. we get in the car and i start driving* so baby girl.. i want you to meet someone super special today

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matamisin · 6 years

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Anyways I'm like redrawing the class chart of 1-A so I can interpret everyone into my style and.. they're all just so BEAUTIFUL

#i only have 8 of them down BUT #TODOROKI MOMO OJIROU AOYAMA AND ASHIDO ARE ALL JUST SO BEAUTIFUL #ESPECIALLY TODOROKI I LOVE HOW HE ENDED UP #ahhhh im just really excited to finish it so i cam show off the 1a babies drawn by my hands skskskfjdls #delete later #babble

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bellatrixscurls · 2 years

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camera ࿐ james potter

pairing : shy james x cam gn reader

warnings : smut, d/s dynamics, sub james, dom reader, mommy kink, masturbation, mentions of riding, pet names

summary : shy jamie joins you <333

a/n : i hate this ahahaha

“show ‘em your pretty cock, baby” you encouraged softly as james looked up to the camera, red cheeks and shaky hands as he revealed his cock.

it was just as red as his cheeks, and james whimpered at the sight of it sitting tall and proud, on display for thousands of people. he loved it, but he felt a bit insecure too.

“hey, pretty boy” you called and his eyes shifted to yours, wide and pretty, “you’re so beautiful, okay? you’re doing so good” you caressed his thigh reassuringly.

james nodded with a gulp, still looking a bit unsure, but happy with your praise. “t-thank you, mommy.”

you hummed contently and licked your lips as you took a closer look at him. it obviously wasn’t your first time together, but he still managed to look more and more delicious every time. his weeping tip throbbed when you gripped the base of his cock, squeezing it not too hard.

“o-owie” he whimpered, biting his lip at the pathetic sound. “mommy... i need your mouth, please” he pouted up at you.

“uhm, i don’t know about that, baby” you seemed to be thinking aloud, “bet you’re gonna cum in a sec if i give you it.”

james whimpered at your teasing, brows furrowing as he struggled to keep his hips from bucking into your hand. “s just so sensitive” he whined, his thighs closing around your elbow, “j-just needa come. needa be a good boy and cum f’my mommy” babbled james, his eyes lovingly looking down at you — you sure were a sight for sore eyes, even when his mind was foggy.

giving in to him, you leaned in, taking the head of his cock into your mouth and suckling gently, your saliva and tongue cold in comparison with his hard cock. james shuddered at the feeling, throwing his head back.

you pinched his thigh as a way to make him look up again, “i’m- i’m so sorry, mommy! promise i’m sorry-” “shut up, jamie. don’t wanna hear your blabbers anymore. be good” you demanded and he obeyed immediately, eyes focused on the camera in front of him as his lips fell open.

you swirled your tongue over his tip once, twice, thrice just because you knew it would make him go insane, and then managed to take most of him down your throat, gagging slightly as you hollowed your cheeks around his throbbing cock.

“cum” he mewled, caressing your cheek as he squeezed his eyes shut. “m so close, mommy. please let me cum, please” his pathetic pleas rang in your ears, followed by his cries of pleasure, and not even caring what the audience had to say, you gave it to him.

your hands came up to play with his balls, rolling them in your hands, pulling gently and even squeezing them a bit as your mouth continued to take all of him.

james gripped the sheets in his large hands, tugging as if his life depended on it, and with a barely audible ‘go ahead, baby’ from you, his balls along with his cock started twitching, and you choked on thick ropes of cum.

he continued to cry out, but now even louder. “mommy!” he moaned loudly. strings of ‘mommy’ and ‘thank you’s spilled from his swollen lips as his body spasmed and jerked.

but that didn’t stop you. and instead, you swallowed his cum and hurried up on your feet, your legs straddling his hips in the blink of an eye.

when your cunt made contact with his overused cock, james completely lost it. “i-i came, mommy! i came, please- hurts so bad- want more.”

the incoherent words left his lips and you laughed almost maniacally, leaning forward so your face was closer to his. “ve turned you into my personal dumb little baby, hm?” you asked and he pouted, his bottom lip quivering, “but don’t worry, pretty boy. mommy will take care of you, okay?”

with a fervent nod, james kissed you deeply, breathily murmuring, “please ruin me, mommy.”

#but i felt the need to share #tw smut #james potter one shot #james potter smut #james potter x reader #james potter x y/n #harry potter smut #harry potter x reader #marauders smut #marauders x reader #sub james potter #james potter blurb #harry potter x you

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moonctzeny · 2 years

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please jeno and 10 (latex) please 😩 see. jeno relay cam 4:00 😩😩

jeno + latex kink

genre: smut

wc: 628

warnings: dom jeno, latex kink, glove kink, praise kink, groping, humiliation, medical kink

a/n: thank you so much for requesting something so interesting and for giving me such specific inspiration 😳 I went a little crazy bc wow this affected me 🥵🥵

“Did you just moan?”

It wasn’t your fault. You didn’t even know your body would react that way. All you were doing was mindlessly stare at your boyfriend as you laid lazily on his bed, your eyes following him around his dorm. Jeno was getting ready to clean up his bike, taking out two latex gloves to protect his hands.

Something clicked in your brain as the gloves slapped against his wrists. The black, smooth, glossy material over his fingers had your mind traveling to dangerous thoughts. Aroused, you rub your thighs together desperately, looking for any kind of friction.

“The latex gloves… T-They look good on you.”

His mischievous grin has you swallowing dryly, rubbing your heat against the heel of your foot as you feel the bed dip next to you. Jeno pats his lap and you sit on it reluctantly, his hands already finding their way into your hair.

“What’s wrong baby?”, he coos, his tone innocent but his half-hard cock under your thighs sinful.

“It hurts”, you whine, and Jeno kisses you sweetly while petting your clothed sex over your shorts.

“Right here?”

You nod, grinding against his touch slightly.

“Let me check.”

He guides you to get up then, helping you out of your shorts and underwear. The feeling of latex against your bare skin has you shivering, and Jeno grins as he points at his knee. Shyly, you bend right over his thick thighs and he spreads yours apart, all vulnerable and exposed for him now.

You hear him spit over his gloved fingers, gasping when they first make contact with your folds. He spreads the spit around, gliding between your lower lips and prodding at the soft skin. Soon your wetness drips from your opening, lubing his fingers as they play with your clit. You’re squirming around, whining loudly when he inserts one finger knuckle-deep inside you. The thought of him inspecting you so closely burns your face with embarrassment.

“Shhh, you’re doing so good baby. I want to make it stop hurting. Stay still for me.”

“More”, you beg him, tears in your eyes. It feels so good. So, so good. You can feel the tension building up in your lower stomach already. “ ‘m close.”

Jeno doesn’t waste any more time, dipping another finger inside you and setting a steady pace. He’s almost hypnotized at the sight of your pussy sucking him in, the material now soaked in your juices. He thinks you look a little pathetic, in a cute way, all wet and needy and clenching around him. After scissoring you open, purely for the aesthetics and to hear you mewl at the stretch, he hooks his fingers inside you just right.

You curse at the blinding sensation, spitting out every profanity that comes to mind. Jeno kisses his teeth, disappointed, and searches for your open mouth with his unoccupied hand.

“Cursing during the inspection? So unprofessional”, he tells you austerely, holding your tongue between his index and thumb. “Good girls don’t swear, not if they want to cum.”

“I’m sorry”, you reply immediately, barely making any sense, drooling over his fingers. Jeno chuckles darkly, holding himself from fucking you right then and there before he starts to finger you faster.

You wanted to warn him about your orgasm, yet the hold he has on you only allows you to babble something indiscernible. Your moans and shaking thighs make it more than obvious, muscles convulsing as you cream his fingers. Pitying you, he lets your tongue go, and your face scranches up at the weird taste of the gloves.

“Tastes bad?”, he asks with a smile, eyes still dark and telling of his true intentions, “I have something for you to suck on that will make it go away.”

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blissfulparker · 3 years

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if you could, please write something where mob! tom has the baby monitor on during a meeting and baby is babbling and she peeps out a “dada” in an upset voice to the nanny and he drops everything for her? sorry if it’s too detailed i can resend it

“Alright,” his hands clasps as he stands up. “Let’s get started.”

Except there was something different about this meeting. Tom kept a low baby monitor on as you recently got a new nanny. Tom being the overprotective father of the year he is, he felt the need to keep a monitor on him as if the nanny cam, maids around the house were not enough.

Tom made it a point for no one to point it out. Anyone spoke of his daughter or even his wife, a simple bullet to their head. He wasn’t giving chances when it came to his family.

“With our new shipment coming for our allies in New York we need—“ he starts talking when the faint sound of a cry cuts him off. He can basically hear your voice telling him to let her handle it, she knows what she’s doing. “With our new shipment coming—“ he starts over but cuts himself off again. The only man who blinks is Harrison, eyes flickering to the monitor and back at his best mate.

“Allies in New York want to expand, considering our recent connections with Italy I think it’s reasonable—“ he carries on but quickly falls lost for words when he hears a soft whimper of ‘dada’ through the monitor. The nanny makes sounds to try and soothe the girl but Tom hears his little girls words clear as day.

“Go.” Harrison rose from his seat, the mob was important but right now being a dad was more important. “I’ve got it.” He nodded, the coners of Toms mouth twitched but didn’t allow a smile to be seen by these men.

The moment those office doors shut tom let out a sigh as he quickly walked down the hall, up the stairs to the nursery where he looked for the nanny but found her situated in the living room instead. He didn’t mind anymore, use to not liking the exposer but you calmed him.

“Mr. Holland I—“ she started and he only shook his head. She was a distressed uni student that needed extra cash, her homework laid out as she watched his baby girl. You trusted her as she was a family friend of yours.

“It’s okay, I just wanted to check on her.” He gave her a smile and she relaxed. Picking up the little girl who resembled so much of you. You who should be home soon and would take her off the girls hands. “Hi Angel.” He kissed the top of her head. She had tears in her eyes but they faded as her little hand clutched Toms suit.

“Can you say dada again? Can you say dada?” He encouraged as he bounced her and she only cooed. You argued from the moment she came out she was a daddy’s girl. Her eyes flickering at tom and not leaving him as soon as she was in your arms, the only thing you had he didn’t was boobs filled with food for her.

“You’re free to go, I know you must be tired with pleanty of work to still do. We’ll still pay you in full Don’t worry.” He smiled at the young girl and she reassured before gathering her stuff and going.

He didn’t watch the girl leave, he only kept his eyes on his little girl who he bounced in his arms. All she wanted was him, predicable.

“Say dada, c’mon.” He tried again but she only closed her eyes as she was sleepy. He stroked her soft cubby cheek until she fell right asleep in his arms, she even slept like you. So relaxed as if there wasn’t a struggle in the world.

“You’ve gotta stop sending the nanny home early.” Your voice suddenly snaps tom out of his staring. Even if you were tired from work, feeling not so sexy as you gave birth six months ago and was still healing, he thought you were an Angel.

“Got done early.” He lied and you saw right through it but was in no mood to push him. “She said dada.” He smiled and you placed a hand on his back.

“Of course she did.” Your cheek rests against his shoulder. “You know, I bet if you had tits leaking with milk she would not even think I existed.” You joked and Tom huffed a laugh but shakes his head.

“Oh stop it, she loves you for more than just your tits.” He says and then looks at you. “I do too by the way.” He reassures and kisses your forehead.

“We created that.” You say in awe as you both stare at her.

“Yeah,” he smiles thinking about it. The women he loves and half of him with half of who he loves is right next to him. “We created that.” He kisses the little girls forehead one more time before taking a trip to her nursery and setting her in the crib.

“Alright,” you pat his chest. “Let’s clock you out of ‘mafia owner tom’ and clock you into to ‘my sexy husband who is the father to my kid’.” You turn to leave the nursery and drag him with as you want him out of the suit and yours for the night.

“Mmh,” he Hums as his eyes can’t help but to look you up and down. “Do I get to clock you out of ‘daytime worker’ to ‘my sexy wife who gave birth to my kid and now their badass mother?’” He lets his hands go to grip your ass and you let out a Yelp before pulling him into the room.

With comfy clothes, you two curl up in the bed. The monitor on and close the whole time as you two take advantage of her sleeping time. You loved her but when she was awake she never wanted any alone time, always needing one of your eyes on her as she liked the attention.

He would drop every meeting for the two of you. Hell he could be in another country and catch the first flight back if he felt he needed it. His whole life was once his mob, but now it was his girls. His girls were his family and he would do anything for them. In the future he knew there would be more, he wanted four but you promised three at most as one Holland baby was a lot to work with already. No matter how many babies you gave, he would love all of them. Most importantly he would love you.

#kats blurbs #mob!tom #dad!tom #tom holland imagine #tom holland x reader #imagine tom holland #tom holland fluff #tom holland au #tom holland x y/n #tom holland x you

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celestialking · 3 years

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Gamer rage

◇ NSFW~ 18+ only ◇ Minors/Ageless blogs DNI◇ You will be blocked ◇

Word count: 600

Warnings: overstim, implied dacryphilia, daddy, punishment, mentions of dumbification,

Could you write anything about punz? Maybe some thigh riding?

Sitting on his lap seemed like a good plan. The best actually. Hand cam was on for stream so nobody could see as you swung your legs over his thighs, seating yourself on him. Punz made a small grunt as you got comfortable. Well tried to. You really were uncomfortable as you shifted around in his lap.

You hadn't realized that in your movements he had paused the game and muted himself on stream. He was waiting for you to notice his annoyed look, but you never did. Frustrated Punz grabbed your hips and ground them against his thigh. You gasped startled.

"You're really fucking distracting you know that?" He snapped.

"I-i didn't mean to,"

"i- i" he mocked you.

You could see in his eyes he didn't mean it but that didn't stop the whine building in the back of your throat. "God, do you know how fucking hard it is to play games when you're on my lap like that?" You gulped and shook your head. "How about I teach you," your hands flew to his shoulders as he began to guide your hips against his thighs.

"Let daddy show you bunny,"

His pace with your hips was fast. Punz's lips attached to your throat he wanted to fully punish you but he still had a stream to attend to. He laid claim on your neck and shoulders. Maybe if he turned the face camera for stream on people would see those marks and know why their streamer went afk.

"P-punz i-"

"ah not my name,"

"daddy, please,"

"Please what?" But you couldn't answer.

Your head was thrown back too far gone in his fast and rough treatment of your body. A smirk drew at his lips when his plan was set into motion. This wasn't a good thing, but a punishment. Punz could tell when you were getting close. Your hips would buck sporadically, while your thighs trembled. You desperately wanted to cum. This hadn't been your intention when you first got into the chair but it sure was now. He wanted until you were just about to cum and then he lifted your hips off of him.

"No!" You cried out.

Punz watched you squirm desperately moving your hips to try and get that sweet friction. "Have you learned yet? Or do I still need to fuck you dumb?" You didn't respond to his question, babbles and pleas were the only things that left your lips. Punz scoffed when he realized you weren't going to do anything but beg. It seemed like he took mercy on you. His hand dug into your hips, deliciously bruising them.

Punz slowly moved you up and down his thigh, listening to your pleasured gasps. He waited for you to cry out his name as you came and then he kept going. Punz continued to drag your hips against his thigh. He bounced and flexed it.

You were now whimpering as you were overstimulated but you still weren't satisfied. You needed him to fuck you. To ruin you. What you hadn't realized is that while you were rocking your hips against him. Punz had let go.

"That's it, baby, " he murmured leaning back in his chair.

"There you go, keep going, show me how desperately you want my cock baby bunny," Punz cooed making you hump and ride his thigh while he enjoyed the show.

He didn't care that you had soaked through your underwear and his pants. He was gonna make sure you learned your lesson.

#celestial:scribbles #celestial:pnz

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silversatoru · 3 years

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Hi love! ❤️

Mkay so like.... Suguru walks in and finds out his gf has a cam acc- and just like straight up ruins her online

This has been on my mind all day but idfk how to write it

a/n: AHAH hey babe!!! this concept is 😌👌 so i hope i did you proud w this. also if ur really into the whole getting-ruined-online concept and you fuck w dabi may i recommended @katslutski ‘s smile for the camera series; it is one of my favs

getou suguru x f!reader

tags/warnings: masturbation, degradation, humiliation, dumbification, filming, facial, mild bondage, mild overstimulation

w/c: 1.4k

you rubbed your clit in rushed circles, projecting a cluster of fake high-pitched moans and arching your back for the camera. it really didn’t feel that great, but you were damn good at pretending it did — and the cash was flowing in as a result.

you could see the notifications of donations and new patrons popping up on the side of your screen and you let a soft sigh of satisfaction leave your lips. these fuckers were so horny that they’d send you stacks of their income just to see you fondle your cunt — pigs.

between the blood rushing to your ears from your approaching orgasm and the soft music playing through you room you didn’t even notice the sound of your front door opening. you were completely unaware of your boyfriend’s presence in your home until he was standing in your bedroom doorway — a confused but amused expression across his face.

“am i interrupting something?” he cocked an eyebrow at you.

“suguru! i thought you were busy today, i-” you scrambled to explain yourself and grab a sheet from your bed to pull over your exposed body.

“plans changed,” he shrugged and cut you off, entering your bedroom, “maybe you should start locking your front door when you’re doing shit like this”.

you stared at him with horrified eyes, worried that he might break up with you for this kind of thing — he didn’t seem mad but he definitely wasn’t happy either. you quickly lunged for your laptop/camera set-up, attempting to end your livestream, but suguru moved quicker. he grasped your wrist in his strong fingers and looked at you with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.

“leave it on, doll,” he purred at you, releasing your wrist and pushing you back towards the bed, “go ahead and finish the show for them”.

completely stunned, you fell back onto your elbows and gave him a hesitant look. it’s not like you were embarrassed or anything— shit, you did this like every day, but you were severely confused by his reaction.

he nodded at the computer screen with hazy eyes, “they’re waiting. why are you so shy all of the sudden? you should be used to having an audience”.

after a final moment of hesitation you leaned back, fingers returning down to your clit to resume where you’d left off. it was a little more awkward with suguru watching, but the way he was ordering you around was kind of hot, so your stiffness quickly faded.

and you knew your body well, what worked and what didn’t, so it was only a matter of minutes before you were rocking your hips into your hand and letting exaggerated whimpers slide between your teeth. the orgasm was mediocre at best, but you had to dress it up and wrap it in a bow for your precious patrons.

at some point during your little show suguru had rid himself of his clothing and was now climbing into the messy sheets with you.

“let me see your hands,” he stated blankly, his fingers gripped around the belt that had been looped through his pants just a few minutes ago.

“this is live you know,” you gave him a concerned look — you were confused but not opposed, holding your hands out behind your back.

“oh, i know,” he took care in gently wrapping your wrists together as tight as the belt would go and then helped you onto you knees.

the duskiness of his eyes filled you with a splendid mix of fear and excitement, but before you could even get a good look you were being shoved into the bed.

“put your face in the pillows, doll,” he ordered lazily as you faceplanted into one of the several pillows at the head of your bed.

his strong hands were quickly gripped around your hips, the tip of his rock-hard member brushing teasingly against your entrance. you were already practically dripping, the sticky liquids from your earlier orgasm still glistening around your edges. it made his access easy, his aching cock sliding with little effort.

“let’s show all of your fans how much of a dumb cock-whore you become when i’m inside you,” he thrusted using hard, firm strokes right from the start.

and of course he was absolutely right — you lost any inkling of a coherent thought once you were stuffed full with his length. you moaned, whimpered, and squirmed underneath him like the pathetic little cam girl you were. but with suguru, none of your performance was a façade — he truly knew how to make you melt under his touch. and melted and useless was exactly how he liked you, so he had every intention of fucking you dumb in front of your audience today.

and that’s exactly what he did. it was his own foul way of punishing you; turning you into a drooling cum-slut who had completely forgotten she was being broadcasted live. if you wanted to be a whore for a living, he’d show everyone just how much of a whore you were — but only for him.

you’re not even sure how long it’s been — all you know is that you’re orgasming for the fourth time; or was it the fifth? sixth? you’d lost count somewhere along the way.

dull waves of pleasure racked through your body and sent quivers under your skin. you whined and wriggled, murmuring incoherent babbles as you rocked your hips back and forth on his cock to milk the most out of your climax.

“that’s five times, baby,” suguru’s voice sounded miles away, “my dick feels good inside you, doesn’t it?”

you thrashed your head up and down against the pillow, mumbling the word yes over and over as your body twitched from overstimulation. glistening mixtures of fluids were squelching out as he continued thrusting into your cunt, some dripping all the way down your legs.

and he didn’t let you take any breaks — nonstop fucking you even while your pussy was throbbing with sensitivity. the overstimulation was excruciating, and you were a complete mess of trembles and whimpers.

“so pitiful,” you heard a dark laugh rumble from his throat, “there’s thousands and thousands of people watching you be my disgusting little fuck-toy right now, and you’re just gonna keep taking it, aren’t you?”

you weren’t even sure what he was saying, honestly. your brain had short circuited a while ago, and you were just absent mindedly nodding your head and mumbling agreements to everything he said. the pillowcase beneath your head was nearly soaked in saliva now too, your feeble mouth hanging open while drool continued to seep from the corners of your lips.

“i think i want you to finish me with your mouth, doll, how does that sound?” he slowed his pace, pushing lazy thrusts into your hips while you mindlessly nodded your head again.

“pathetic little baby; you have no idea what i’m even saying to you right now, do you?” you heard suguru laughing from behind you; but all you could manage in response was a few scattered whimpers.

he abruptly unsheathed himself from inside you, and strangled whines escaped your throat at his sudden absence. no! more, please, please, suguru please, you murmured with an embarrassing lack of control and your boyfriend couldn’t do anything but laugh at you in your shameful state.

“turn around and open those pretty lips,” he reached down and helped you to flip over before straddling your chest and pressing his hot, sticky member against your lips.

you opened them graciously, too braindead to even notice the bitter taste of his precum mixed with your own fluids. he mouth-fucked you with obscene force, the walls of your throat painfully expanding every time he thrusted in. you choked and sputtered, drool leaking down your lips and all over your chin.

when suguru’s own orgasm was right on the cusp he removed himself from your mouth and sprayed his seed all over your face. from your forehead to your chest you were coated in sticky globs of semen, and you sucked down the drips that made it into your mouth like they were liquid gold.

“lets see how many of your precious viewers come back after this — now that they saw you disintegrate into the helpless little cum slut that you are, now that they know you’re mine”.

#getou suguru #getou x reader #getou suguru x reader #getou #getou smut #getou suguru smut #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk smut #jjk oneshot #jjk x reader #smut #geto suguru #geto smut #geto suguru smut #geto x reader #geto suguru x reader

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