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idioangel · 11 months
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Oh ok I’m officially giddy with the idea of getting back at them. I even unblocked their number. I just hope they don’t fucking show up at my house or something LMFAO
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hannahstinks666 · 2 months
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thvkei · 7 months
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you have 1 new message from bf 💗 !
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+ RINDOU HAITANI, sanzu haruchiyo, shinichiro sano, CHIFUYU MATSUNO, gojo satoru, toge inumaki, NAGI SEISHIRO.
(wear headphones pls:p) (u need an acc to listen!)
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kingtheghast · 1 year
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“I’m coming back from the dead, and I’ll take you home with me”
The vengeful spirit of a fallen king, with unfinished business to attend to.
[song: My Chemical Romance - It’s Not A Fashion Statement, It’s A Fucking Deathwish]
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shujilovedive · 1 year
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My personal headcannons of what types of tits the tr boys like.
Kazutora likes any tits tbh. Doesn’t matter, he loves boobs so much, there his favorite thing…but he does have a slight preference for bigger boobs. It’s totally not cause he wants to bury his face in them….or see his cum run down your cleavage. Or grope them…
Hanma doesn’t give a fuck really but I think he likes average sized tits, like c cups. Just enough for him to grab and cup in his hands. He likes the fact that they fit perfectly in his hands and he definetly has a photo of him holding them, thumbs pressed over your nipples.
Sanzu likes small tits,,,me thinks. He thinks they are so hot and he doesn’t know why. Brushing his thumbs over your hard nipples and his tongue, flicking at them over and over again. Your insecurities practically wash away because of how much love he gives them.
Baji likes medium to larger breasts so he can leave bit marks and hickeys all over them. But even if you don’t have that sized chest, he will attempt to and also leave bite marks on your thighs and stomache.
Ran likes bigger tits. He doesn’t know why exactly but he knows how hard he gets when he sees tits practically falling out of bras or tops. Encourages his big busty girlfriend to not wear bras…he needs it.
Rindou likes average to smaller tits. He gets a bit overwhelmed when he’s met with bigger luscious tits, honestly doesn’t know how to handle them. But just like Hanma, he wants to cup some average sized tits and give them a little squeeze. Is OBSSESED with his girl wearing no bra under her shirts in public. He likes when you go over speed bumps in the car and he sees them bounce…he might even speed up on purpose. Hanma does this too. Evil..
Koko loves small titties…why?? Maybe cause he’s in love with Inui secretly…jk 🤓
But seriously. Just like Sanzu, he licks them like a cat. Likes tweaking them and makes you squeal until your pushing him away and scolding him..
But at the end of the day tbh they like all tits. Boobs are boobs big or small.
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anxi0usgh0st · 1 month
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hell yes demolition lovers page during class
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intermundia · 4 months
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so starting around page 375 in revenge of the sith, the book begins to bleed highlighter from the amount of psychic damage i was taking while reading it. it's one thing to see on screen and another thing to peel back the visual to stare directly at obi-wan's mind as he takes in something incomprehensibly painful.
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just.... twisting the knife!! it was only a week since the conversation where anakin apologized about his arrogance and wished him well!! since then obi-wan has been shot at by his friends and had to walk through the halls of his home strewn with the bodies of his slain family, but it is seeing the truth about anakin that makes him give in to despair.
it's a good thing that yoda is there, for all his brutal honesty. "Make a Jedi fall, one cannot; beyond even Lord Sidious, this is. Chose this, Skywalker did." i love how explicitly clear he makes this for obi-wan, not letting him evade the truth: anakin did it on purpose. nobody forced him to do it, sidious merely invited him forward but he took the step, and "why matters not" because there is no excuse, no valid, acceptable, or moral rationale for what he's done.
"out of his misery, you must put him." while i think yoda is right to associate anakin's potent mixture of fear, anger, and suffering with misery, there is also some level of dramatic irony in these words from the audience knowing that obi-wan's confrontation with anakin on mustafar will do the exact opposite of that, putting anakin in far more misery than most human beings could possibly withstand.
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gothpossums · 6 days
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vengeance can change a person. makes you into something you never thought you’d be capable of being
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kissesforsatoru · 10 months
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ETERNAL DEVOTION ⟶ part one of two | wc : 1.3k
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PRINCE! KUROKAWA IZANA x FEM!READER
₊˚⌗ izana is tired of waiting; he wants you. he wants you, he wants you, he wants you. so, he calls you to his room in the middle of the night, and he plans to take you, willingly or not.
⤷ cw : general yandere themes, super heavy stockholm syndrome, abuse of power, manipulation, master/servant dynamics, innocent-ish reader, virgin reader, nsfw implications + sexual tension, hints of coercion, one very heated kiss, use of pet names (my lovely servant, love, etc.) ⟶ smut will be in part two.
notes : this was such a spur of the moment little thing that i wrote??? i don’t know where it came from and it’s a bit different than most of my other works i think but! i hope you guys all like it 😭😭
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“my prince,” you greet softly, bowing your head down in a display of respect as you sit on your thighs and fold your hands across your lap.
“look at me.” he bites the second you settle, and you do; you look up at your master through your lashes without even a sliver of thought, let alone hesitation. he makes a small, pleased hum, his lips curling into a lazy smirk.
you’re dressed in precious little—a thin, loose nightgown that you sleep in every night—drawing your master to stare at you with a flare in his lilac eyes. he licks his lips sensually while overlooking your body, making you out to feel utterly exposed to him. you would have worn something more appropriate, something much less revealing, had his summon not been urgent, leaving you no time to change before coming here.
you shift a little bit, attempting to hide more of your body to preserve as much of your modesty as you can, but it doesn’t work much; really, all your little movements serve to do is draw more attention to your body from your master.
“do you know why i called you?” he asks, a lilt of amusement dripping in his tone. you gulp before hesitantly shaking your head—the maids never told you, or perhaps you were in too much of a hurry to remember, but either way you aren’t exactly sure what it could be that your master needs, especially at such an hour when normally he and you are both asleep.
“use your words,” he urges gently, but an edge of authority leaves no room for you to deny his wishes—as if you would anyway.
“forgive me, my prince. i don’t know the reason you’ve called me here,” you whisper low as you bow your head down again in apology, only to look right back up at him as soon as you're done. he wouldn’t be too happy if you didn’t; he loves it when you look at him just as much as he loves to hear you speak to him.
“c’mere then,” he says, patting his thigh, “i’ll show you why, yeah?”
you crawl towards him slowly so as to not jostle the little clothes you have on and reveal even more of your body to him, but his eyes remain steadily trained on you, making you feel like he could see easily through the thin scraps of clothing you wore. when you reach him, he gently nudges your shoulders to guide you between his legs, and then one of his hand's ghosts over your skin until it reaches your nape, while his other hand comes to your chin, directing you to look up towards him.
he leans down close, and you gasp quietly, flustered by the proximity between you and your beloved master—his presence always has you fumbling for air and scraping for a semblance composure, but he’s never quite gotten so close that you feel deliciously suffocated by him. you want to pull away, if only a little bit because of how overwhelming his presence is for you, but you don't. you'll gladly drown in the high he gives you whenever he's close.
his eyes flick to your mouth and your tongue flits out to swipe along your lower lip, and instinctively you lean in a little bit closer. he smirks.
“you belong to me, you know that?” he asks in a low whisper, the warmth of his breath fanning across your face lightly as he speaks; you have to fight back a whine scratching in your throat for an escape at the sensation.
and, you do know that—of course you do. he saved your life, and in return you gave it up to him and him alone for the rest of eternity. while all the other castle staff can eventually retire and live lives outside of attending to the royal family, you will always be bound to him, even in death you will be his loyal servant and belonging.
you nod, and then quickly follow up with a small ‘yes,’ when you see him raise an eyebrow at you in warning. the command use your words, rings inside of your mind and you bite your lip in shame of making such a foolish mistake. his thumb strokes gently along your neck when you oblige his earlier orders though, causing your breath to flutter shakily when you sigh out in contented pleasure.
“i own your life, you serve me, so you’ll always devote yourself to me, yes?” he asks you, and this time you immediately reply with a soft ‘yes,’ instead of nodding your head.
he smiles, pleased, tilting his head a little bit to the left. he doesn’t say anything else right away, but the silence isn’t awkward as the both of you are caught by the other. his eyes are on you, your lips, and your body pressed firmly against him, while you’re paying rapt attention to the way he holds you so close to him, to the fan of his breath on your face, to his soft, cold fingers tracing your skin and leaving behind tingly shivers. he hums low, drawing out a fluttering feeling in your tummy.
“won’t you please your master, then?” he then asks, and the air in your lungs quickly dissipates, leaving you to choke on a withdrawn gasp.
“what is it that you mean, my prince? how may i please you?” you ask him nervously, aware of the many implications behind his words, but– but is that really what he would want from you, his lowly servant? he has many women and men of noble or royal lineage that he could have, all of whom would be much better for him in both class and experience, so why you? you know nothing about... sex, other than the basics you've learned through hushed whispers and giggles from the royal staff and other attendants. even if you weren't such a lowly servant, you could never hope to please him with such inexperience. does he think you’ve been off with a man? you haven’t.
“c’mon now, love, you know what i mean. i’ve waited long enough to have you, my lovely little servant, and i won't wait any longer, so quit playing dumb while i'm asking you nicely because i will take from you what i want using force if i have to,” he groans while beginning to press rough kisses to your check and jaw, nibbling on your skin in warning when you gasp and whine.
“but–“ you start only for him to interrupt you with a sight, and then before you can even process what's going on his lips are on yours in a bruising kiss. he shoves his tongue into your opened mouth to lap at the inside eagerly, swirling and mixing your saliva with his and savoring the addicting flavors of you. you don't shy from kissing him back; instead leaning yourself more into him like a puppy following its masters whims without question. the kiss is all too imposing and all too messy for you to keep up with him properly, but he doesn't mind at all as long as you're not pulling away from him, rejecting him.
he knew you wouldn't; you're too enthralled to ever deny him of anything he wants.
he groans as he pulls away to see you breathless, eyes glazed over with hazy lust and your pretty lips swollen from his kiss. he smirks at the sight of you so easily wrecked by him. just a simple kiss and you're already panting and pawing at his chest for stability do you don't fall over. so fucking sensitive, so pliant just the way you should be for him. and only him. nobody else will ever affect you the way he does.
“i don’t give a shit about whatever it is you were going to say, you belong to me and i will have you if i want you. and i do—i want all of you. do you understand me?” it's not a question, but a warning: 'don't you ever fucking try to refute me again. you do as i say without asking any questions.'
"mm, 'course, my prince," you try to sound like you aren't completely drunk off of him, but your words slur together and come out all breathy and whiny like one of the sex wrecked whores.
he smirks again lazily, "good. now won’t you please your master, like a good little servant, hm? you have to after getting me all riled up,” he motions to his lap, and you gasp realizing how hard he is. his thick, heavy cock is pressed against your tummy, and it’s huge, but you still have no doubt that its real size is hidden beneath the robes he’s wearing.
you bite your lip and look up at him, but he gently nudges your head down against his cock, “go on, love. your master is dying to have your pretty lips wrapped around his cock.”
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kazutora-kurokawa · 3 months
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Mechanic!Draken x Cheater!Reader (NSFW, Fem Reader, Reader has a bf but he's stupid, Draken owns Shinichiro's old bike shop and has also started working on cars, cheating obviously, pet names, praise + slight degradation towards the end, mention of breeding, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it y'all!) & creampie)
note: I wrote this at 1 am alongside the breeding headcanons I posted because I couldn't sleep plus I'm on my period and I'm feral for fictional men rn
Tagging @arlerts-angel and @i-literally-cant-with-this
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"Be back soon babe! Going to the mechanic to get the car checked out." Is what you said to your boyfriend before you left out. Not like he cared though, he didn't even bother to look up from his phone to say goodbye. He wouldn't know what was going on behind his back even if he wanted to. It's the little things that really give away what you're up to. The way you dress a little nicer, the bright smile painted on your face, the pep in your step on the way out the door. That's just the things he could see, but doesn't notice. He has no clue about the things that go on behind closed doors. The subtle glances, the touchiness, the suggestive conversations. Who would've guessed that you'd be cheating on him with the mechanic he goes to?
It started around a month ago, that was when you first went with your boyfriend to a small motorcycle shop that just so happened to work on cars too. That was also when you met him. Ryuguji Ken, better known as Draken. He was tall, muscular, handsome, charismatic, and a very skilled mechanic. At first you were slightly intimidated by his stature, but you could tell he was kind hearted. Obviously not kind hearted enough to not fuck his customer's girlfriend though.
The table in the backroom of the shop rocked back and forth as Draken thrusted into your soaked pussy. Hands holding onto your shoulders and strings of curses and praises falling from his lips.
"You feel so good princess, gripping me so fucking tight~"
This was a weekly occurrence. You'd leave your apartment or job and head straight to the bike shop. You'd enter and head right to the backroom, that's where he always is, waiting just for you. He'd bend you over a table, put you up against the wall, or sit on a chair and have you ride him til you creamed all over him.
He liked to take note of everything that was happening in the moment. The little whimpers you produced when he hit a certain spot, the way your nails clawed at the edge of the table, the lewd noises your pussy made when he slammed his dick into you. But the slight bulge he felt when he put one of his hands on your tummy was the tipping point for him, he wanted, no actually he needed to fill your tight cunt with his cum.
"I'm so close baby, is it okay if I fill you up pretty girl?"
All you could do was whine in agreement, not able to form a single word as his thick cock rearranged your guts. He moved his hands to your waist, roughly squeezing your sides as he picked up his pace, ramming into you as deeply as possible. Your incoherent whimpers turned into loud moans of his name as he slid one of his hands between your legs to play with your clit. He knew you were close, he could feel your legs shaking and your pussy clenching around him.
"I fuck you so much better than he does, don't I? If you were mine, I'd be breeding your pretty little pussy everyday. You'd like that wouldn't you, you filthy little cheater?"
You tried to answer him, but your sentences came out all jumbled up. Draken could make out one word in particular though: please. And who was he to deny you the right to be filled to the brim? He continued to fuck you, even after you had already came. His cock overstimulating your messy pussy as he came inside you, leaving you warm and satisfied. As he pulled out he leaned down to kiss you on your shoulder blade.
"Come on, let's get you cleaned up princess."
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saltpepperbeard · 5 months
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getting so emotional over the fact that ed was fully ready to give up, and was entirely convinced that there was no point of continuing on anymore, and now he's peacefully residing in a little seaside inn with the love of his life.
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tokyothirstygang · 1 year
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Thinking about big dick Chifuyu who doesn’t know how to handle the gift God has given him
You two have been in bed for what feels like hours trying to get his dick to fit inside you and it’s more of a task than either of you imagined. He’s eaten you out over and over, sucking and licking at your clit while putting three fingers inside you to try to open you up more. Though you’ve already come multiple times, it hasn’t been while he’s inside you and it’s making both of you crazy.
“Just jack me off.” He sounds defeated as he starts to move away from you. “This isn’t going to work.”
You grab him by his face and pull him back in for a kiss.
“Don’t say that. We can figure this out. We just have to try something else.” You counter.
He sighs and sinks back down on top of you.
“We’ve been trying forever. I can’t get it in.”
You distract him with a make out session while you develop a new game plan. He’s in the process of placing kisses all over your neck when you realize what you have to do.
“Chifuyu?”
“Hmm?”
His eyes meet yours and they’re dark with lust.
He needs to cum and he needs it badly.
“You just have to push it in all the way. Don’t stop until you’re deep inside me.”
His cock twitches against your thigh, and you know he wants nothing more than to tear you in half. But sweet chifuyu thinks with his head and not his cock so he’s still hesitant.
“I don’t know, baby. I don’t want to hurt you.”
You've been waiting since the first time you laid eyes on him for this moment and are more than willing to do anything to make it work.
“I can take it. I promise.” You pull him in and press your lips to his again. “Just fuck me, Chifuyu.”
He’s cautious sliding back into you, and when you’re already gasping and wriggling away when he’s only a third of the way in, you feel him start to draw back.
“No! Don’t stop. I can take it, I promise!” You plead, though he’s already almost stretched you to your typical limit.
“Are you sure?” His eyebrows furrow and you notice a thin layer of sweat forming on his forehead. His arms are on either side of you and the veins are threatening to burst through skin.
He’s using all his strength to hold back from slamming all the way into you.
“Yes! Just keep going.”
He nods working himself in a little deeper.
You involuntarily shriek at the sensation of being filled up and stretched more than you ever thought possible but you tell him to keep going so he does.
Soon you’re a complete mess beneath him. A moaning, screaming, watery eyed mess begging him to go deeper.
When he’s finally mostly inside you, he’s pressing kisses all over your face, brushing your hair aside, and apologizing.
“I’m sorry…fuck, I know it’s big. I’m sorry…you just feel so fucking good…”
He’s alternating between apologizing and thrusting deeper when, by some divine miracle, you open up fully for him and he slips the rest of the way into you.
Both of you are surprised and when your eyes meet his you see something has changed within him.
The sweet cautious man who was too scared to fuck you is gone and he’s been replaced with someone far more devious.
A low growl escapes him as he lowers himself so that his mouth is near your ear. He leans in close and whispers “I’m going to make this pussy mine.”
Then he lets you have all the sexual energy he’s been holding back. He’s got your legs up on his shoulders, pounding down into you while you cry out his name over and over.
The more you moan and scream his name the harder he fucks you.
“You take this big cock even better than I thought you would. Fuck- You like being used like this don’t you?”
You can barely believe THIS is the same person who was too shy to kiss you first.
Now he’s on top of you talking like he invented sex.
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rabidbatboy · 3 months
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FAGGOT TRANSSEXUAL ; for transsexuals who are also faggots
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🦇 ——— COINED BY ME
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[ PT / faggot transsexual ; for transsexuals who are also faggots
coined by me / END PT ]
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keyarti · 3 months
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“When you go, just know that I will remember you…”
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kinkandkreep · 4 months
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Thinkin' about some of the TR men begging to put a baby in you.~~~
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Kazutora is so gentle and sweet, softly whining out little pleas and petitions of "you'll make such a great mommy" and "you'll be so beautiful, swollen with my kid." You find it hard to refuse him, when he's so desperate like that.
'*•.¸♡ ♡¸.•*'
Ken gives you an incredible sense of security and safety, such that you find it hard to argue with his logic.
"I'll take such good care of you, you and our baby will want for nothing."
The fantasy is so tempting, the feeling of euphoria so intoxicating in the moment that he's spilling inside you as your mind flutters with visions of that dream becoming a reality.
'*•.¸♡ ♡¸.•*'
Keisuke has grown to adore the thought of being a father, and he knows without a shadow of a doubt that you'll make the perfect mother for his children.
"Just imagine it, __: a house full of mini versions of us, a home full of laughter and joy. Sounds like Heaven to me."
Later, as he caresses your seed swollen tummy in bed, you realize how little convincing it had actually taken.
'*•.¸♡ ♡¸.•*'
Tetta has always been just so intelligent and such a meticulous planner, that when he begins borderline pleading to get you pregnant, you're simultaneously taken aback and incredibly intrigued.
"Please let me give you a son. An heir to our kingdom, a testament to our love."
His words are honey coated, dripping with infatuation and the resolve of a man determined to have his way.
You simply can't refuse him.
'*•.¸♡ ♡¸.•*'
You've always known that Shinichiro would make an amazing father, what with how well he cares for his siblings, whom he loves dearly. When he finally approaches you about the prospect of kids, he's the one surprised by how readily you agree.
"R-really?! Oh __, I love you sooo much! You're absolutely perfect."
You make the sweetest love that night, and for many nights after, until you both can finally rejoice at having achieved your goal.
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mitsuyeaah · 11 months
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wine tasting with ran but he mostly just watches you try the different kinds of wine the vineyard had to offer— every bit of it was perfect to say the least, a fun and lighthearted activity to do. that was until he decided to be as bold as brass.
you swirled the sweet liquid around your glass, observing the viscous streaks it created during the motion and brought it up to your nose to catch a whiff of its scent. to your delight, the aroma reminded you of fresh fruits, vegetables, and flowers.
excited, your gaze travelled to your boyfriend who sat next to you. his body was turned to you, an elbow propped on the table, and his cheek resting on his fist as his amethyst eyes watched your every move— his own wine glass untouched.
taking a sip of the wine, your brows shot up, surprised at the burst of flavours that lingered on your tongue. “oh, this one tastes like absolute heaven.” you sighed in delight. now, it was ran’s turn to raise a brow, muttering a small ‘really?’.
after you nodded your head at him, you didn’t expect your boyfriend to lean forward and grab your chin. ran deviously darted his tongue out to lick at your lips, tasting the remnants of the aromatic liquid before passionately kissing you. you burned under his gentle touch, your body aflame as his lips moved eagerly against yours.
as he pulled away, he gave you a smug smile and licked at his lips, “hm. it does taste like absolute heaven.”
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