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the-white-snake · 13 days
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⸺ some day, someone will like me like I like you ♪
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bangtan boys in turtlenecks (5/??) -> (cr. namuspromised, 0613data) bonus cozy boys:
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spidergangforever · 7 months
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OK I've got one for Huntsman.
You're able to track through scent and a keen eye for tracks in various terrains. Have you ever tracked big game, like say...a moose? And if you did, have you kept anything as souvenir like the horns?
~ Princess Anon (👸)
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I always say "Morning" because if it was a good morning I would be Hunting
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thedivineelite · 1 year
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undefeatablesin · 10 months
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Chapters: 2/? Fandom: Bloodborne Relationship(s): Good Hunter/Arianna, Good Hunter/Adella (unrequited) Summary: A Hunter finds refuge in a woman with warm eyes, warm laughter, warm blood, where sanctuary is a sloping throat and scarlet lips. But Yharnam remains all thorns and fangs, and the wolves are howling at the door.
The companion piece to my comic, Altar, a self indulgent fic exploring the journey of my beloved Good Hunter and the relationships that define her hunt.
Read it here on my AO3!
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pov: your mental breakdown is giving your boyfriend a mental breakdown
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izzy-b-hands · 3 months
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Life After
Cjizzy smut with ftm Izzy is below the cut! Post S2 fix it; everyone is alive and horny and dealing with an increased sense of their own mortality! In particular, these two lol. Implied polycule and open relationships for Izzy with the rest of the crew as well. Gonna eventually get this on ao3, but for now, on here at least lol.
TW for mention of Izzy's near death experience re: the gunshot wound.
“I just don’t want to think for a little bit,” Izzy murmurs as he settles into Jack’s lap and onto his cock. 
“We can do that,” Jack’s hands are warm on his bare back, running slowly, gently, up and down it. “You sit here with me, and we’ll take care of you.” 
They’re on a spare cot in the rec room of the ship, where Frenchie ordered quarters be made up for Jack after they found him floating adrift on the waves.
Roach has addressed the wound in Jack’s torso, mostly healed, but a bit of additional babying and care won’t do it any harm from the looks of it. 
He tries to be mindful of it as he rests against Jack, letting his head drop to Jack’s shoulder. 
“You’re okay,” Jack says softly, soothingly, rocking slightly with the sway of the ship. “I got you. We’re just gonna have some fun, fuck, and not think about anything we don’t wanna.” 
He nods into Jack, lifting his head enough to press kisses to his shoulder, his neck, collarbone. The sun wasn’t quite down when they found him, but it’s been cold enough that his skin is still icy to the touch. 
“I’m sorry you didn’t get to say goodbye to Ed,” Izzy starts, but Jack shushes him. 
“Don’t worry about any of that right now,” Jack says. “I’m sure I’ll run into him again someday, one way or another. Can I roll us over?” 
“I’m good with that.” 
Despite his more-than-occasional frustrations with Jack, he’s never worried about his safety in Jack’s arms. Now is no different, as Jack holds him close and rolls them over, a hand behind his head helping to guide it onto the cot’s pillow.  
“I missed you,” Jack’s head drops down to kiss at his neck, breath warm on his skin. “Been too long since we did anything like this.” 
“Maybe I should have been following you around for years,” Izzy mutters. “We could have had more opportunities.” 
“Don’t start,” Jack sing-songs softly. “I know your brain. I know how it goes, once you let it get going. It’s been trying to eat you alive with everything that’s happened, hasn’t it?” 
He doesn’t need to tell Jack, he knows Jack already knows that’s the truth. He barely made it through the group retelling of everything that’s happened over the last few months without breaking into tears, and it was obvious to everyone the state he was in. 
“Let it shut off for tonight,” Jack continues, pausing to kiss him more, each kiss increasingly frantic, like he can’t get enough. “You convinced them to bring me onboard and take care of me. Let me take care of you.” 
That does it, and he can’t stop the tears. 
“I got you,” Jack thrusts slowly, mindfully. “If you need me to adjust, or stop-” 
“I’ll let you know,” Izzy can hear himself sniffling, and wishes he could make himself stop. “I’m good. You’ve never felt anything other than fucking perfect inside me anyway.”
“Now you’re just bein’ nice,'' Jack chuckles, moving to kiss at the side of his eyes, catching the tears as they fall. “But I’ll take the compliment.” 
He lets himself melt into the next few kisses, feeling Jack finally start to warm up as they move together.
“Speaking of compliments,” Jack blushes as he thrusts harder. “How would you feel about going for a second round?” 
“That close?” 
“Oh god, don’t mention it,” Jack laughs softly. “I’m trying to not think about it, so I don’t. You know. But I wanted to warn you-” 
“Come in me,” he whispers it into Jack’s ear, nipping gently at his earlobe. 
There are a lot of sounds he would admit he finds satisfying, but hearing Jack moan and whimper while his cock pulses inside of him is one of the few that’s in the top five. 
“Sorry,” Jack mutters. “Fuck.” 
“Don’t be sorry,” Izzy rubs gently at the back of Jack’s neck, running his fingers through his hair. “I like it. And thank you for the compliment with that.” 
“You’re welcome,” Jack laughs. “Can I stay inside you?” 
“I was hoping you’d say that.” 
They readjust again, flipping so Jack can lay on his back. 
“Your leg okay?” Jack tentatively touches the spot where Izzy’s knee used to be. 
His prosthetic is set carefully against the nearest wall, along with the pile of their clothes. “I’m okay. I’ll let you know when I need to move. Honestly, if anything, now I don’t have to worry about that knee giving out on me if I ride you. No guarantee on the other one though.” 
Jack giggles, hands roaming over Izzy’s thighs. “We got matching torso wounds too now. Ain’t that special?” 
“Ed and Stede have left their marks on us both,” Izzy mutters. He can’t pretend he wasn’t thinking a bit about Ed when Jack came in him, if only because Ed used to love fucking him and cockwarming until round two as much as Jack does. That, and the way Ed used to thank him for it, peppering his face with kisses, smiling in that uniquely relaxed way in the moment-
“Yeah,” Jack’s voice interrupts his thoughts, a hand reaching up to cup his face. “They left that and more on you, didn’t they?” 
“Don’t say it like that.” 
“I’m just callin’ it like I see it,” Jack shrugs. “If they’d been smart, they would have kept you for themselves at that inn.” 
“And have me do what, exactly? How would I have been of any use to them?” 
He doesn’t mean it to come out so harsh, so forceful, but it’s been haunting him since they left the inn. At sea, he can do most of what he used to, albeit more slowly and with accommodation on the days everything hurts and refuses to stop. Those are the days he dreads the most, when the phantom pain in his leg distracts overwhelmingly and the spot where the bullet tried to go through his gut itches and twinges, making him worry he won’t be able to keep up with the rest of the crew. 
There’s only been a couple days where he genuinely couldn’t, and stayed back from a raid. No one has held it against him, and Frenchie has told him he can take as many of those days as he needs. He appreciates it, but it somehow doesn’t make it any easier when he’s stuck there, left to hope that everyone will come back okay, that they won’t need his help-
“You keep disappearing into that brain of yours,” Jack interrupts his thoughts again. “Stay here with me.” 
He sighs softly, and tries to focus on the moment. How he can feel Jack getting hard again inside of him, the occasional twitch. The warmth of being pressed so close together there, with Jack’s other hand gently teasing his cock and the lips of his cunt as they splay around Jack’s cock. 
“Fuck me,” Jack murmurs, head dropping back onto the pillow on the cot. 
“I’m working on it,” Izzy scoffs playfully. “I thought we were giving you some more time before the next round.” 
“Yeah, no, we are,” Jack mumbles. “Just. You feel so fuckin’ good.” 
“Not already-” 
“You know very well I’m not there yet,” Jack interrupts. “But goddamn it might not take me long again. I know you might have meant for this to be a one night thing-” 
He leans down and kisses Jack. “I’m up for it for as long as you want to hang around with us. And you might as well stay, you’re safer here than anywhere else right now. You have to behave yourself though.” 
“I won’t kill anybody else’s birds.” 
“No, you fucking won’t,” Izzy flexes himself around Jack’s cock, grinning when Jack whimpers. “Stede told me all about that fucking mess. What the fuck were you thinking?” 
“I wasn’t,” Jack replies. “Got no excuse. I fucked up.” 
“Well, Buttons is a bird himself now, so you’ll do well to make sure you don’t go after any gulls,” Izzy murmurs into his ear, in between kisses and nipping bites to his neck. “Or the crew will gut you alive.” 
“And you’ll watch?” 
“If you’d want me to.” 
“Kinky, nasty, little fucker,” Jack laughs, pulling himself up to sit against the wall the cot is pushed against with a groan. “Ugh. Felt that right in the cannonball wound.” 
“Then let me handle this round,” he shifts on Jack’s cock, letting himself move just enough to make Jack moan again. “I do mean it though. I asked Frenchie when we were pulling you up, if you could stay. As long as you keep your shit together and don’t kill anyone, you’re welcome here.” 
“I’d like that,” Jack sighs, his eyelids fluttering shut. “Come here.” 
Jack’s hands move from where they’d been resting loosely on his hips, and his arms wrap around him to pull him closer. 
He waits for a nod and affirming grunt from Jack before he starts to fuck him in earnest, grinding on his cock. 
“I never understood it,” Jack mumbles as they fuck. “How Ed wasn’t fuckin’. Doing everything he could to keep you happy, keep you right by him-” 
“He knew I wouldn’t leave,” Izzy murmurs against Jack’s lips before kissing him. “And I didn’t. Not even at the end. Not even when I felt goddamn close to it-” 
“You were that close to going? To dyin-” 
“I don’t know if a person is supposed to see anything in particular when they nearly die,” Izzy continues, switching to a gentle bounce on Jack’s cock, leaning harder on his full leg to move like he wants. “But I didn’t see jack shit except the light fading. It was close.” 
Jack’s hands move back to his hips, helping him bounce. “I’m glad you’re still here.” 
He almost stops moving, out of shock. “I thought you weren’t that sentimental.” 
But Jack’s head drops against his shoulder, and he switches back to grinding as Jack holds him close and tight, so tight it almost hurts. 
Jack’s shoulders hitch, and he moves his hands to rub the back of Jack’s neck. “Hey, I’m here. I’m okay. Slower, still learning how to move like I want to with all of this, but-” 
“I don’t think you’ve lost any of your skill with moving,” Jack sniffles, raising his head, tears still falling. “Not like this, at least.” 
“Goddamn it,” Izzy sighs, feeling tears at the edges of his eyes. “I just fucking stopped crying.” 
“Fuck it, cry while you fuck me,” Jack sobs it as much as he says it. “Maybe we both need it.” 
He can’t deny that, even if he doesn’t like it. There’s something fucked up but freeing, fucking Jack as hard as he can, ignoring the ache of his hips, while he lets himself go and weeps into Jack’s shoulder. 
“I know you got everybody on here lookin’ after you, whether you’re fucking them or not,” Jack says after a few moments. “But while I’m here, however much longer I manage to survive…I got you too, okay? I want to look after you.” 
“If you wanted me to stop crying, you’re going to be disappointed,” Izzy gasps in between something that’s not quite a moan, but not quite a sob. “I love you; you absolute twat.” 
“I love you too,” Jack sighs happily. “I don’t normally like saying all that sentimental shit, but it feels so good right now. You can take the piss out of me later for this, but…can you say it again?” 
“I love you,” Izzy repeats, breathing into Jack’s mouth before another kiss. “I love you, despite everything we’ve been through, everything we’ve done to each other-” 
“You’ve only ever shouted at me, and usually for good reason,” Jack interjects softly, his hips thrusting up to meet Izzy’s movement. “I know you’re feeling good or you would have stopped this by now, but-” 
“I’m close,” Izzy murmurs. Jack, bless him, has always been a bit bad at noticing when he’s close. He’s gotten better over the years, but he can’t fault him for being distracted enough to struggle with it tonight. “Either keep doing that, or-” 
“Tell me how you want it,” Jack’s arms are warm around him, hips thrusting up harder now. “Quicklike, if you could, though.” 
“Either like this, or flip us over again,” he’s actively holding off now, wanting to come as close to when Jack does as possible. “I’d say prone, but-” 
“You do love it like that, don’t you?” Jack chuckles. 
“I do, but I want to see you when I come,” Izzy continues. He can hear himself panting, and the rest of the crew can probably hear them if they’re in any of the nearby rooms. He doesn’t care; he can apologise for it later. “And if you’re not biting my neck when you come, or kissing me, or something-” 
“I know how you like it,” Jack smirks as he moves them, helping Izzy get onto his back without his cock slipping out too much. “If you’re feeling up to it, later we could try it out prone bone. Make sure it still feels as good as it used to.” 
“I think we’d better make sure.” 
Jack laughs, thrusting hard. “Are you-” 
“If you stop, I’ll stab you directly in your fucking cannonball wound.” 
Jack laughs again, shoulders shaking, tears still falling. “I fucking love you.” 
“Then come in me again.” 
He lets himself go just as he feels Jack’s cock start to pulse, drifting on a wave of pleasure that leaves him moaning loud enough that the rest of the crew will definitely hear. 
Jack swallows up his moan in another kiss, panting into his mouth. “I know I just said it, but-” 
“Keep telling me,” Izzy interrupts. He’s tired of trying to figure out if what he feels is the same as what other people would call ‘love.’ All he knows is he likes Jack, likes being this close to him, and only wants more of it. Maybe that’s love to him, even if it isn’t love to anyone else. It was enough love for him and Ed, for the longest time. “Tell me, please-” 
“I love you,” Jack murmurs into another kiss. “I do. The way things are going, we all might be dead in a week. I’m gonna say it and make up for the years I couldn’t, wouldn’t. I love you.” 
They lay there, in a sweaty heap, gasping and moaning into each other’s mouths as they come down together. 
“I made you a fucking mess,” Jack sighs after another moment. “Can I eat it out of you?” 
He cackles. He can’t help it. “Yeah. Yeah, you can.” 
Jack moves to settle between his legs, and he lets his eyes shut. 
“There you go,” Jack murmurs as he kisses Izzy’s thighs. “We spent most of this time talking, didn’t turn your brain off at all. Now though-” 
“Not a single thought,” Izzy interrupts with a contented sigh. It’s been awhile since he’s had anyone do this particular bit, and he’s tempted to ask Frenchie, Roach, and the other crew members he’s been spending nights with if they’d be into it at all. “I promise. Just gonna lay here. Catch my breath-” 
“And let me make you come again while I eat you out,” Jack smiles, his head lifted for a brief moment, nose prodding at Izzy’s cock. “Good boy.” 
That shuts the rest of his thoughts off, and he can only focus on threading his hands through Jack’s hair, and the feeling of Jack’s lips and tongue on the folds of his cunt.
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Barbie could do nbc Hannibal and Hannibal could do the Barbie movie. Because they're both multitalented icons with incredible fashion taste
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sowhathoe · 2 years
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He forgot but the world never did. 
From KOIIOK (EP. 1x15)
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robotslenderman · 6 months
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Getting into a new thing is hard to do these days bc I'm afraid to get attached to things in case someone high profile associated with it turns out to be a jackass and I'm not allowed to like it any more or I'm an actual piece of shit
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taegularities · 7 months
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i have my sister visiting this weekend so i likely won't have time to read cmi 10 until monday at the earliest, but i am here as promised to say ilyyyyyyy (and fuck the haters)
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don't worry at all omg, please have a lot of fun with your sister!! and then enjoy cmi10 at your own pace!! can't wait for you to read it. ALSO LOL i do adore and love you so much ari jdjdkshdhs thank you so much 🥺🤍
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imaleealltheway · 1 year
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✨Nanbaka Tickle Headcanons✨
Jyugo
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Lee leaning Switch
- he tries to hide the fact that he is ticklish but the squad knows what’s up
- when tickled he will try and fight back or just roll up into a ball or both
- when tickled he would try and hide his face/smile but his ler *cough uno cough* wouldn’t like that so they would try and make him put his arm/hands down
- he HATES getting teased when tickled it will make him blush like CRAZY
- the one who would mostly tickle him is DEFINITELY uno you can not tell me I’m wrong I’m never wrong :T
- but honestly everyone in the cell would tickle him because they want him to smile more and they just want him to be happy
- but don’t get me wrong he will also fight back immediately-
- he loves revenge and backpack mostly on the guys because he loves to see them laughing
- god I love jyugo my hubby 😭💖
Uno
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Ler leaning Switch
- he will tickle anyone at anytime, mostly jyugo-
- jyugo is his number 1 victim
- he just loves to see him laughing, blushing, and smiling
- it makes his day happy
- but don’t get me wrong, he is ticklish himself-
- jyugo will sometimes get packback on him, well whenever he feels like it
- nico and rock will also tickle him because let’s be real, he can be a lil shit sometimes
Rock
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Ler
- he is definitely the ler of the group
- he will tickle literally everyone
- plus with him being the biggest one and strongest one he has the advantage >:]
- he also loves to see all 3 of the boyos smile and laughing which is understandable because who wouldn’t
- but just because he is the main ler of the group and tickles the boyos a lot doesn’t mean he isn’t ticklish himself 👀
- he is definitely ticklish
- but with how strong and big he is the boyos get to scared to tickle him because they know for a fact that anyone who tickles him with get WRECK
- plus they all tried to do it before and they all almost died laughing 🗿
- the only ones to tickle him are the guards and the chef guy because the chef guy is the homie and he is much bigger than rock too-
Nico
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Switch
- NICO MY SON MY BABY 💖
- I mean just look at him you can not tell me he isn’t ticklish
- everyone in the cell tries and loves to tickle him I mean who wouldn’t because I also would love to tickle him 😭💖
- after he gets tickled he would go straight to sleep because of the medicine he takes
- HIS GIGGLES ARE ADORABLE YOU CAN NOT TELL ME IM WRONG-
- when tickled he would try and fight back but not as hard as jyugo
- he would barley put in any effort and just let you do your thang
- he honestly loves getting tickled and wouldn’t mind
- but he also loves tickling people because he likes to hear people laugh
- he has also definitely wreck all the guys before
- and he will tease A LOT
- he is a master at tickles let’s be real
✨Bonus✨
Honestly all and all I love my boyos
I’m almost done with the show and imma miss them so much 😭💖
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miafeystits · 1 year
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u know the hamlet fic was very fun but in retrospect it DOES make me sort of wish i had a good excuse to use my actual field of study (spanish lit) as inspiration for tgaa fic too. imagine the possibilities. hamlet fic redux where ryuu is inexplicably reading don juan tenorio instead. modern au where ryuu's literature major ass gets really into garcia lorca for a semester. canon au where everythings the same but all of the characters are familiar with calderon de la barca's la vida es sueño for some reason, if only because i think susato could have a fun gender moment about rosaura's whole deal. all of these are so stupid but i would have SO much fun with them. the footnotes would be insane.
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me-her-and-la-lune · 2 years
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going to re-read maximum ride (cry for help)
#ive already re-read the twilight books. i just finished the hush hush series. the only book series left in my adolescence hyperfixation#stage is maximum ride. there is something deeply wrong with me where i cant focus on other things except these books#i blame my career situation rn. everything is changing again and im overwhelmed and emotional and its time to cling onto the books that#would help me when i was younger.#also. btw. i know no one cares but i havent read the full hush hush series probably since finale came out#and like. the second book fucking makes me miserable LOL#i used to just skip to the parts that i enjoyed but i wanted to read it all the way through and i hated it so much. it was good but it#sucks** **its good in the way that i cherish it from middle school. its YA fiction. i love them but thats about it#anyway. lots of stuff going on. ill be fine but like. if no one got me i know nora and patch got me u kno#ALSO i used to be able to read books SO MUCH FASTER it took me like seven hours to get through finale. i used to be able to read that book#like. within four and a half/five hours#anyway. i stayed up until like four am last night reading silence and woke up at nine this morning and my brain wouldnt let me sleep#like it demanded i read finale. like ok brain were almost 26 we really dont have to be doing this#anyway! may or may not start reading maximum ride tomorrow. at least that series goes on for like eight or nine books or something#i have not read this series since the final book came out. lets see what it does to my mental state LOL!#okay anyway. sry. im just going through it and i dont wanna bother my friends with it bc like. theyre going through worse things than i am#oh tags we're really in it now#i just have felt weird for months and its coming to a head now and manifesting itself in me reading my middle school books. its weird#like. can i finish killing eve pls? can i finish the multiple shows and games i have on my plate? can i read NEW BOOKS?#the answer??? NO!!!!!!!!!!!!! im stuck to re-read YA bc its familar and comforting and somehow the stories still make my heart squeeze#I'M CRING oh sorry for yelling im cringeposting sry
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emphistic · 30 days
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Bf!Sukuna who sometimes calls you 'girlfriend' — and not in a flamboyant way
"Girlfriend, c'mere."
"What do you want, girlfriend?"
"Sure, girlfriend."
Bf!Sukuna who loves having your lips on his; he'll just randomly come up to you and slot his lips against yours without a word
Bf!Sukuna who walks around the house shirtless, and teases you by saying, "You should try it out," only to get a pillow thrown at his head
Bf!Sukuna who would pause his video game just for you
Bf!Sukuna who is actually super clingy, and cannot function without having you in a foot radius — but will never admit it
"I'm going to go get groceries now."
"I'll come with you," he said, immediately standing up from the couch.
"I thought you hated errands."
Sukuna shrugged, "'m bored."
Bf!Sukuna who spits in your food when you're not looking
Bf!Sukuna who, when he can't sleep, will just stare at you — a few times, you've woken up to his creepy crimson eyes staring back at you, and you socked him in the jaw
Bf!Sukuna who claims to hate your music, but whenever you two are in the car, he'll always let you handle the aux
Bf!Sukuna who purposely forgets to do your laundry so he can see you be forced to wear his clothes instead
Bf!Sukuna who is the king of keeping eye contact
Bf!Sukuna who'll hover around while you do your makeup and just ask random questions
"What does that do?"
"Why the fuck is it shaped like that?"
"It's almost as big as my dick."
Bf!Sukuna who steals your things and raises them above his head where you can't reach just to mess with you
Bf!Sukuna who never gets cold, and while that may seem like a good thing in the winter because you have a personal heat generator, it is the absolute worst during the summer — you have to ban cuddling because Sukuna is just too damn warm
Bf!Sukuna who doesn't help you bring in groceries, even if your hands are full
Bf!Sukuna who ignores you for the rest of the day if you forget to give him a good morning kiss, or good morning text (if you guys are temporarily apart)
Bf!Sukuna who is good at everything he touches
— a/n: kinda irrelevant if you ask me, but I just had to include this
Bf!Sukuna who pretends to forget if you guys have planned a date together
Bf!Sukuna who gets a hard-on when he sees your angry face; he loves having you pull on his ear and drag him away to a secluded area to hear you yell at him — he thinks you sound so sexy and look so hot
Bf!Sukuna who isn't above doing extreme pda when he sees someone staring at your ass
Bf!Sukuna who whines about going to work, claiming it's boring, but in reality: he just doesn't want to leave you — or vice versa: he doesn't want you to leave for work
Bf!Sukuna who swears up and down he doesn't want kids and hates children, but when he sees you taking care of his little brother Yuuji, he finds himself doing a mental 180°
Bf!Sukuna who goes into a trance staring at your ass
Bf!Sukuna who has no purpose for an Instagram account: you forced him to make one — he never posts on there, but when does, it's only pictures of you and occasionally him and you
Bf!Sukuna who has a drum set in your guys' shared apartment, but refuses to play it for anyone but you, and even then, he only plays to annoy you or wake you up from your nap
Bf!Sukuna who permanently quit smoking when he saw you plugging your nose near him
Bf!Sukuna who enjoys chasing you around the apartment, sometimes with a knife in hand just to make you extra scared
Taglist: @starlets-things @sad-darksoul @mochimoee @r0ckst4rjk (pls lmk if u only want to be tagged in my boy nextdoor series or all of my work) @lillycore
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cheesit-notes · 9 months
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TASK FORCE 141
and how they fuck you
cw: MDNI!, fem reader, rough fucking, raw dogging it, riding (cowgirl), finger fucking, slow ghost, thigh riding, fucking in front of recruits a/n: teehee pls don't ban me for this Tumblr, this is 18+
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soap who likes fucking you rough, and even rougher when in front of the recruits. not really into condoms, likes it raw kinda guy you know? don't worry, he'll do tons of foreplay for you. kisses trail from your face down to your thighs. will get down on his knees to eat you out, and mind you, he's as good as he says. he honestly forgets about any forms and sorts of dirty talk at this point because he's too busy, your moans do most of the talking. by the time you're ready, he's already superr impatient. his pants strained and he's leaking precum like a faucet, he's been so patient up until now so he feels like he deserves a reward. his reward being he gets to ram his cock into you with little to no warning^^ if you think being fucked hard and rough is the end of it, you're wrong. he's a cocky fucker, he'll fuck you in front of the recruits just to show them who's better.
gaz who has you ride him, cowgirl style. you could be on the couch in the common area or in his barracks on the bed, doesn’t matter. he’ll sit there and watch as you do all the work. at first you’re doing so well and he’s praising you for it but after a while, you start to get tired :( poor you. he knows when you’re slowing down and he can get soo mean. a hand on your hip as he instructs you to go faster, harder, until he has you slammed down, bottoming out in you. the entire time, he’s spitting out insults about how you can’t do something as simple as riding him properly. cums inside you, sticky hot white cum drips down your thighs as you try to get up before his hands force you down on him again. he’s just trying to keep the cum where it belongs so let him fuck it back into you, yeah?
ghost who, surprisingly, likes fucking you slow. really slow. so slow in fact you start begging him to go faster. it feels like he’s teasing you with how little he’s giving you, but he’s enjoying it. there’s two position you’re in: on your knees taking him from behind with his hand on your stomach, or on your back with his thumb pressed over your abdomen. has at least a finger over your stomach to feel the bulge as he slides in and out. shit gets him high. calls you his little doll ‘cause you’re honestly just laying there letting him do whatever. he cums just from feeling the bulge that’s his cock in your stomach. even after he’s all soft, he’ll still shove some fingers in. he’ll curl his fingers and they’re so big and fat, and god, even his fingers stretch you out. this’ll go on for hours until you’re a babbling crying mess who came just from some fingers. he’s got all the time in the world to play with his doll.
captain price who’s a more hands-off kinda guy. he won’t even fuck you until you’ve cum from riding his thigh. making a mess over his pants as your legs tremble from the sensation. shoves toys in your cunt in the morning, “quiet, i’know you can take it”, so by nighttime you’ll be all wet for him! he’s not rough like soap, and not slow like ghost, he’s just normal fucking. not too rough, not too slow, just right. trust, he’s got tons of experience so he knows how to please a woman. if there’s one thing to complain about, it’s his death grip on your thighs. it doesn’t stop at red markings that last for hours or days, there are bruises on your thighs that can last up to weeks. he takes making you unable to sit normally to a whole new level. price is like soap in some ways, he wants to show people that he’s superior but not as obvious as soap. he won’t fuck you in front of the recruits, but you will be riding his thigh during briefings with the team.
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