#he’s h*rny your honor

[yukikoizumi]

He Tian’s Other Notebook

A short Fan fic

Summary: Directly after chapter 374, Mo Guan Shan finds another notebook in He Tian’s bag and a lot of… other things are written in it.

Note: This has been sitting in my drafts since 374 & I totally forgot about it! I also don’t really have a good ending so if the ending seems abrupt it’s cos it is (; But here, fandom; FEAST! ✨

Slight NSFW warning ⚠️

An unmarked Notebook, Mo Guan Shan thinks nothing of it at first. But his curiosity leads him to open it and take a peak. At first glance it just looks like a simple student notebook used to write down reminders, school work and notes. It didn’t have a specific subject attached to it like his Maths, History & Literature notebooks. Gaun Shan almost stopped flipping through pages, sure it was just a boring notebook full of random stuff he didn’t care about. But before he did, one more flip of a page and he’s looking at more sketches of what he can only assume is his chibi version. He Tian really does doodle everywhere. Mo finds himself chuckling at the thought. He mumbles the words ‘idiot’ under his breath. But as he turns the pages he almost can’t believe his eyes.

Short, quickly written words begin to line the pages of the notebook the more Guan Shan flips through. He slightly skims over them, and finds nothing that catches his attention until he flips a couple more pages. His own name catches his eyes.

I found out the name of the short tempered red head I met the other day, it’s Mo Guan Shan. I’m gonna tease him and call him his name in English. He seems fun, I think I’ll continue to tease him.

Mo rolled his eyes. ‘asshole’ he thought. But he couldn’t help but feel almost nostalgic reading the sentence. He knew it was from the few months ago he had met He Tian. Once again his curiosity got the best of him. Quickly he peaked around the room before making the decision to continue snooping through the notebook. He once more found his name.

Little mountain has quite the temper, but I think i’m growing on him. He is such an amazing cook, how can a guy my age be so good at cooking?

Today I saw Cheng, they’re up to something with Jian Yi. I need to keep my eyes open.

The girls in school got a little too intrusive today. They wanted to know my sexual history. How annoying.

Mo Guan Shan paused for a moment to realize what it was he was reading. “Is this, like his diary”? Mo wondered to himself aloud. The question left him feeling guilty that he could be reading something private. But something inside him desperately wanted to read more. Specifically the ones about him. To ease his guilty conscience he skipped a few pages, because not reading every single entry was the most privacy he could give Tian right now. He was once more too curious.

I did something stupid, but I didn’t think the redhead would have reacted like that. It was just a kiss.

Mo stopped in his tracks, and he felt his body tense up. He’d almost forgotten about the kiss, the kiss that felt like it happened so long ago. But he remembered every second of it. Slowly, he brought his hands to his lips. “Shit”…. He mumbled to himself and decided to ignore his thoughts by continuing his snooping.

I need to keep an eye on She Li. I’m not sure his history with little mo but for now he’s dealt with.

Cheng says father has been asking about me recently. I wonder if he’ll force me home.

Theres so much I don’t know about little mo, and I want to know everything there is to know.

Why is Cheng hanging around more often? And why is brother Qui always around Jian Yi…?

I wonder what would happen if I stopped trying in all my subjects. I doubt Cheng or father would care.

Mo read threw a few pages, surprisingly only seeing his name pop of a few times. And the more he flipped the more it just looked like random notes, doodles and reminders. He was about to put the unmarked notebook back inside the bag he grabbed it from, but once he reached the middle he saw there was much much more. “Shit… what am I doing”? Mo grumbled to himself before checking his surroundings again. He figured He Tian was busy resting. His eyes began skin over the notebook once more and he couldn’t help but catch his name in… every single entry. But the one that caught his eye, at the very top of the page was where he decided to start reading from.

I like him. Do I really disgust him?

Does he know how cute he is when he’s always grumpy like that?

What’s his history with She Li? Why was he the one that pierced him? But, Mo asked me to buy him new studs…

Mo found himself blushing. But he kept reading as he recognized the following entry from the night all four of them spent the night at He Cheng’s estate.

Little mo wouldn’t sleep in the same room with me last night. But I couldn’t get upset once I saw him sleeping peacefully. He really is so beautiful when he’s sleeping, his frown is adorable but I told him he’d look more handsome if he rested his eyebrows. I want him to want to lay with me though… I wonder if I still disgust him?

In an embarrassed fit Mo quickly flipped through a few pages, desperately looking for something less mushy to read. But the page he landed on had everything he wasn’t ready to accept written on it.

I cant help but fall for Mo Guan Shan more and more everyday. He is so much more than I took him for. If I could beat my old self up for putting my hands on him the way I did then, I would. All I want to do is cherish him now. Every time I think I’m getting somewhere with him he seems to pull back.

What if he doesn’t like men?

I don’t want to leave here. I want to stay close to him, and continue to get to know him. I want him to know me too.

When he opened up to me about She Li, and let me hug him I couldn’t help but notice how perfect he fit into my arms. What do I do ?

His waist fits like a glove in my hands. His hips too. I imagine our hands would fit perfectly together as well.

I cant help myself, but what is it I like the most about him? Shall I make a list~

His fiery eyes and the color of them.

His long and slender neck.

His ass, for a lean guy like him it’s very plump.

The curve of his back.

His soft red hair.

His bravery

His love and loyalty to his family.

Him. Just him.

If he didn’t have that scowl on his face all the time, would people notice him more?

I bet he tastes amazing. I bet he feels amazing. I want him.

The color of his nipples are the same color as his tip. I cant help but wonder if his entrance is the same beautiful color.

Mo Guan Shan almost audibly gasped as he slammed the notebook shut with record speed. His heart was beating a thousand beats a second & he could feel something unfamiliar running around in his stomach, almost like nervousness but he felt extremely flushed & embarrassed as well.

“Fuck”… He simply said to himself before quickly returning all the items back into He Tian’s bag and putting it where it was.

As much as he didn’t want to process what he’d just read, being alone in a huge apartment with nothing to consume forced his mind to remember the scandalous words He Tian had written about him…

“Me?..” mo said aloud in a questioning tone, as his thoughts ran wild.

#19 days #he tian #mo guan shan #tianshan #19days #old xian #fanfic #shorts #raunchy #he’s h*rny your honor #he tian x mo guan shan #momo

[peachsayshi]

by your side. 

✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄ gojo x female reader ⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ 

summary: gojo returns home after an exhausting two month trip away from you. 

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ minors / ageless blogs / blank blogs - do not interact.

notes: I’m so h*rny for this man & that tight black tee of his this is my contribution to celebrate satoru gojo and satoru gojo only <3  you can find my other yan gojo posts: here & here. 

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ tags: yandere; lovesick/obsessed/needy gojo; sleepy satoru; oral (f receiving); edging; dub con (ish?); pussy drunk satoru 👀; size kink; dacryphilia 

“Missed you,” Satoru exhales with a strained voice, his long fingers unfastening the knot around your waist, similarly to how you removed the white ribbon of the present he gifted you earlier this evening. 

The elder jujutsu sorcerers frustrated him with too many problems during his isolation period away from you, binding him with the shackles of responsibilities that he never asked for.

Exchanging phone calls, text messages and videos with you wasn’t enough enough to fill the empty void in his heart. Only now, as he smooths down the silk fabric of your robe, does Satoru understand how terribly deprived he’s been. 

How did he survive these last two months without you?

“I missed you so much, my sweet girl”

His words are laced with anguish and his pupils dilate at your soft skin peeking out from under your attire. He pulls the material away from you, watching carefully as it ripples off your body like water. 

Around your neck is the present that he bought for you; a string of white gold links draping down your clavicle with a heart shaped pendant resting just above your chest. He nips at his bottom lip, considering the idea of adorning you in even more jewelry. 

Two sparkling studs for your ears, maybe...a charm bracelet to compliment a pretty anklet... a band that would look complete around your ring finger...

The image makes his dick twitch.

You’re looking up at him from underneath your lashes, shying away from his intense gaze and drifting down to his muscular torso looking snug in his black fitted tee. All of a sudden your bed feels much smaller with him there, and a tingle ascends up your spine when he curves his strong arm behind your waist. The force of his weight pushes you down onto the soft pillows behind you. His limbs taking up most of the mattress, leaving you pinned underneath the expanse of his chest. 

You’ve forgotten how quickly he makes your heart race.  You’re still adjusting to this - getting used to the status of being his girl.

He tenderly touches his forehead to yours, a reminder of why the claim shouldn’t make you feel like a frightened kitten trapped in a wolf’s den.

Those words are pure devotion now, an affirmation of his love towards you. There are many who dream about basking in its abundance, and here you are greedily indulging for free.

Being loved by him is an honor that you have been pleasantly awarded.

You tilt your chin up to brush your mouth over his, initiating the first kiss with a chaste peck against his pink lips before leaning back to look into the depths of his blue eyes. 

He’s exhausted, you can tell, the bright color of his irises are muted and his mouth is twisting downward in a subtle frown. You know for a fact that he carries many burdens as the head of his clan and the strongest sorcerer, but what’s unsettling you is the sullen expression overwhelming his handsome face since his arrival. 

“I thought you would be happy to see me,” you state quite matter of factly, swiping your thumb over the blush blooming underneath his pale skin. 

Satoru leans into your touch, resting his cheek comfortably in the palm of your hand, and you can’t help but think how angelic he looks this way.

“I am, it’s just...I really, really hated being away from you,” he confesses through gritted teeth. 

You brush off the spark of nerves reacting to the visible sickness on his face, and trail your index finger down the bridge of his nose. “You’re home now,” you coo as you circle your arms around his neck, “I’m happy that you’re back.” 

His shoulders relax almost immediately, and he buries his relieved smile in the crook of your neck.  “Yeah?” he mumbles into your skin. “That’s nice to hear.” 

The sensation feels ticklish, but your giggle is quickly replaced by quiet pants as Satoru leaves a trail of kisses down your torso. His large palms find the back of your knees, and he lowers himself while spreading you apart so he can comfortably rest between your legs. The hand on your left leg curls around your ankle and he adjusts your position by bending your knee at a perfect angle. Meanwhile, his other hand lifts up your right leg, exposing the back of your thigh which he litters with tiny kisses and gentle nibbles.

“You don’t know...” he mumbles, “you don’t know how hard it is for me being away from you, it’s...” he interrupts once more, smooching your plush skin, “it’s unbearable...” 

His feathery admission gives you no comfort. Worry twists around your belly, caught between the grips of fright and excitement. A part of you refuses to believe that he is truly helpless without you around. However, it’s battling with your ego that’s showering with pride over the fact that this man would bend at your every will. 

Satoru presses his nose up against your clothed cunt to inhale your scent. The tension on his face dissipates, but his grip around your ankle tightens as he kisses you over the white cotton fabric. 

“M’here, Toru...” you soothe, threading your fingers through the frosty strands framing his facing, and pushing back his hair. “Here just for you” 

He releases an exaggerated sigh, “I feel so much better when we are together...” he admits, pressing his index finger up against the outline of your slit and rubbing over the damp patch that he formed with his tongue, “...when we are close like this.” 

You don't believe he’s lying. As a matter of fact, Satoru is honest to a fault when expressing his feelings about you.

You think it’s detrimental for a person to be this dependent, but your mind always finds a reason to rationalize his perspective.

Maybe it’s because you love him…or maybe it’s because he’s successfully bulldozed his way into your life that he now occupies every territory, making it impossible for you to turn anywhere catching a glimpse of his shadow.

You swallow the lump in your throat.

You don’t want to dissect these unsettling ideas, afraid of what your mind would reveal to you in the process.

Instead, you allow yourself to relax as your lover pulls aside your underwear to expose your pussy. He lightly rubs his thumb over your ankle, keeping you in place for him before placing a sweet kiss on your clit. You slowly massage his scalp as a gesture of encouragement, and whimper quietly when he flicks the tip of his tongue along the nub. 

Your right leg lazily falls over his broad shoulder when he releases his hold, your eyelids growing heavy feeling the stroke of his velvety tongue drag down.

Satoru eats you out for his own pleasure, and the man is starved having not tasted you for months.

He keeps you in this position long enough for you to feel like the room is spinning. You’re lightheaded, delirious, with the way he softly and slowly devours your cunt and slurps your arousal. The sound of tender smacks and his deep humming moans echo around you, and your hips buck against his mouth from how sensual he sounds.  

The brewing heat numbs you from the top of the head down to the tips of your toes, it’s burning so low that you’re desperate to prod the embers just to stir the flame. You lick your lip feverishly, tasting the saltiness of sweat and jab your heel into his back, but the pressure feels like nothing to him. 

Satoru doesn’t waver or pick up the pace because he’s savoring you down to the very last drop, and he looks so content with your slick dribbling down his chin. He goes deeper, pushing his tongue further inside you as he compresses his nose into your clit. The added pressure makes you choke out a pathetic whine, provoking your exasperation and your thighs start to quiver uncontrollably. 

You’re relying on your movements, grinding your hips out of desperation in the hopes to finally snap the rubber band of your pleasure that’s being stretched to its limit. 

“mmph...t-toru?...” you mewl as tears prick your lovely eyes. “toru?” 

“Hmm?” a deep voice replies, and Satoru slowly wriggles his nose as he continues to lazily fuck you with his tongue. 

“Satoru, I-...ah!” you yelp, finally grabbing his attention as you roughly yank his hair. 

He groans with annoyance, but slows down his movements. To your dismay, he doesn’t completely pull away and instead returns back to your sensitive clit. He languidly rolls his tongue over it, licking and sucking the overstimulated bud that the tears start to fall. 

“I can’t take this...I can’t take this...”  you sniffle, easing your hold as you try to push his head away. “need to cum, wanna cum so bad...” 

Only then does he look up from the mess between your legs, strings of your slick catch onto his chin and you contemplate how unjust it is that he looks this beautiful, contemplate how unfair it is that you are meant to temper your sinful thoughts around a man who is Adonis incarnate. 

His hazy eyes blink away his dream like trance, and you can see his senses returning back to the present. He arches his brow with slight amusement at your flustered expression but maintains an innocent tone when he replying.

“I got a little carried away...” he states before placing an apologetic kiss on your lower tummy. “Not enough for you, huh?” 

You pout slightly and shake your head no, attempting to lift yourself up on your forearms despite your shoulders trembling from how frail your body feels tipping so close to the edge.

Satoru envelopes you in the protection of his embrace. He kisses you deeply, and you can taste yourself on his tongue and over his lips. He molds into your frame and your body lights up with sparks feeling how stiff  the length of his hard cock feels as he delicately ruts his hips over yours. 

You moan with every calculative thrust, spread your legs wide enough to feel his impressive bulge rub against you.

God, it makes you want to ride him senseless.

You’re yearning to have him inside you.

He pulls away from the sloppy, wet kiss then eases the grind of his hips as he pecks your cheek and jawline. He wriggles down, stopping to suckle on the tips of your pointed nipples and your heart stops when you realize that he still has no intention of making you cum yet.

“Toru, please...” you beg when he returns to his previous position, a gasp following your plea as he buries two fingers inside you. 

“I’m feeling much better, baby, I love you s’much...” he reassures, a wicked grin tickling the corners of his mouth as he steadily drags his digits back and forth, “I promise I’ll fill you right up…just need to make up for some lost time, kay?” 

The blood drains from your face, and you realize that you’re completely at his mercy.

“s’good to me, so perfect ‘n pretty...” he praises into your glistening cunt, but you’re too enraptured by the sensation of his tongue stroking your folds to notice the way his eyes darken as he looks at you.

If you did, then you would remember the danger of nuzzling up with a wolf whose bite would bleed you dry. 

#satoru gojo x reader #satoru gojo x you #satoru gojo x female reader #yandere gojo x reader #yandere gojo x you #yandere gojo x ofc #satoru gojo smut #jujutsu kaisen smut

[bpd-shuichi-togo]

Thoughts on the warrior dogs? Or just moritaka? Hes just a litol guy

i don't have that many thoughts on them sorry uh

moritaka: 100% he's overrated imo. on some level he's got some fairly interesting stuff going on ig but he just doesn't hook me, i think bc he's too like Nice™? he's too... well-adjusted. i'm sorry he's just very bland to me. he doesn't have any internal conflicts that interest me at all, and his role in external conflicts is always pretty generic, and his arc just doesn't hook me. make him more abnormal & maladjusted and come back to me. there was a glimpse at something that could have been interesting in the (teeth grit) pep talk scene in chapter 9, where he's resentful of shuichi for what he views as squandering the opportunity to reconcile with a loved one- an opportunity he'll never have, as his own family is dead. and that could have been so interesting!! he's not just being Nice™, he's being biased in how he views a situation and projecting his experiences onto others'!! but that whole (potentially really really good) conflict was mishandled so bad if i start to get into it we'll be here all day lol also that whole? running gag where people??? joke about him and/or treat him like an animal???? and he objects to being treated like that and it's supposed to be funny???? like the character who's an in-universe minority has their friends like semi-regularly subject him to what in-universe are legit microaggressions and it's like. what the fuck is that. what even was that speech in chapter 8 tying that into his dog-dad like what the fuck was that

tadatomo: man you remember when he was fucked up?? like he would kill you and then bring you back as a zombie in an extremely painful process to get killed and brought back again? what happened to that that was wild why was he only fucked up for like 15 minutes what was the point of that then?? the 'accidentally calling people dad' gag is funny as hell but you remember when he just like mercilessly tormented people for like 15 minutes and then it just never got brought up again???

yasuyori: the sumo one. housamo stop being h*rny about teenagers challenge. potentially interesting internal conflict ig, but i don't find him very interesting either

tanetomo: FAR AND AWAY MY FAVORITE HAKKENSHI. i wish lifewonders would stop being transmisogynistic (and also weird re: his and yasuyori's relationship -_-) bc i fucking love him, i love when a guy is just a fucked up evil cunt, he's top-tier fem transmasc rep. when he started stabbing ellie in cold-fucking-blood and was legit torturing her my jaw DROPPED, that was SUCH a first impression. god i hate how allergic this game is to having proper antags, they turned him way too fast i wish he'd been a threat longer that mf was SCARY. whatever's going on with him and yoritomo is one of the only non-togo aspects of act 2 i gaf about at all. i wish housamo weren't being transmisogynistic about him bc i love that he's like legit a gnc guy who's unabashedly feminine, who is and wants to be considered Pretty and Cute and so on. and my god he's SO fucking funny. he threatens to mutilate one of his superiors because he was cuter than him in his plushie body. he's honor-bound to help ellie because she spared his life or something but he openly dislikes her and despite the whole torture thing she just doesn't take him seriously enough to care. there's something seriously wrong with him <3

masanori: i haven't played his debut chapter and i don't intend to so i don't really know what his demeanor is like, but his conflict actually does seem interesting and compelling to me. i like his design also. I KEEP FORGETTING HE'S A COP LOL. young man if you don't stop that right now i'm telling your dad. maybe i'm not utilizing him properly but he kinda sucks as a unit (affectionate). the fact that he uses wagahai is SO FUCKING FUNNY TO ME FOR UNRELATED REASONS but also sad. therapy might fix him but i'm not sure

yoshito: i forgot what his name was and had to hunt for him on the wiki (he isn't filed properly on the wiki). i'm probably going to be reading his debut chapter but it hasn't been translated yet so idk what his demeanor is like. i like his design, i wish the nightglows skins had looked more like his pilot skin and less like everyone was vacuum-sealed into a skinsuit. where'd he get that fucking plushie

#error.ans #also like. i wish the whole feudalism thing didn't go entirely unchallenged like it's weird man enough of this lordship nonsense #don't you have homework to be doing #EEK SORRY FOR THE DELAY

[lovemorepls]

i have something to say...

DIN DJARIN

gif via @mrpascals my loves

#he makes me emotional #and h*rny at the same time #omg ignore that #i love him your honor #din djarin #the mandalorian #lm’s thoughts

[thesolotomyhan]

permission to be h*rny on main?? just a little th*t i had while my chaotic mess gets herself together to put some more self indulgent hc soon for mis princesas but here is in honor of s3 finally comingggg again pls forgive me if this is actual garbage its been a while :) anyways ill just shut up now

um let me know what you guys think? should i continue doing these or nah? and if you guys want to see some fluff or something else next?? 

warnings: nsfw! im a sl** who def needs to write more fluff than this omg im sorry 

amado:  alright listen yall because i could go on for a while about the many type of fucking vibes amado gives off but for today i just want to settle and focus on shower sex with him because??? why not?? and also because i know hes that cocky piece of shit when he has you around he just wants to be touching some part of your skin with his because hes that infatuated with you and because he would also def say some shit like “para no gastar tanta agua, nos metemos juntos” but umm also you guys know me for being a wh*re for mi querido tontin because all i am thinking about is him pressing your back up against the glass door to your shower his hips rutting up into you as the water droplets run down the both of you,, him grunting into your mouth his hands resting on your ass to keep you up probably spreads them apart so he can grip them good lord, your own hands moving from holding the top of the door behind you to grasping his hair when he leads one of his hands in between your shaking legs to rub your clit, probably flashes you a smile when he sees you draw your eyebrows together struggling to keep your moans down as he works at you harder, his hand squeezing your ass so hard to keep him grounded while hes thrusting into you just focusing on making you chant his name over and over again making you downright delirious everytime his hips smack against yours as he feels the way he reaches into you im just,,,  his thumb moving to rub tight and firm circles around your throbbing clit just whispering the most filthiest shit he can come up with like pinshe hermosa cuando estas asi abierta para mi keeping your head in place so you can look at him while he thrusts so fucking erratically in you, your body cant help but bounce up along the door behind you with his thrusts but him grounding you down onto him wow the tears forming in your eyes mixing in with the water running over you both because he feels so good- but also please imagine with me the way he would definitely come up behind you in the shower in like the mornings before he has to leave like “ya mero me tengo que ir pero tengo que darle el buenos dias a mi reina primero” all while he runs his hands down your body, him kissing your shoulder wow him bringing his arm around the front of your stomach to push you back into him to keep you from turning around or moving away,, one of his hands traveling down your body but him whispering into your ear to keep you distracted like “esto es la manera mas favorita de verte en la manana mi cielo “ his lips brushing against your ear when you bring your head back to rest on his shoulder,, just smirking when he hears the little gasp leave your lips when he tentatively circles your clit wow im- him moving one of your legs to rest on like the showers ledge,, him bringing your lips to his by grabbing hold of your jaw and pulling away slightly when he sheathes his cock into you his fingers stilling against your throbbing clit and his soft grunt mixing with your mewl of his name rolling off of your tongue dios mio perdoname yall but the way hell roughly push your front up against the wall or like the glass door as he gradually continues to thrust into you, splitting you open for him and making you a wreck, his hands on either side of you im everything fogging up around the two of you even tho the water has run cold ,, please no talk to me because he would have you seeing fucking stars at 7 in the morning with his body pressed close to you,, sloppily kissing you and just having you so stimulated with his touch because hes everywhere with the way his arms are holding you from the front of your body playing with your nipples and just keeping you close to him as he drills into you from behind,, not even realizing the water already got cold minutes before with the way your skin is on fire and the way you push your hips back onto him when he thrusts into you hitting the spot he always hits when hes so deep in you- im getting carried away sorry but shower sex? its one of this bitches favorite times with you<<

miguel angel: wow i just want to get out there that miguel angel felix gallardo gets absolutely lost and shuts out everything going on around the two of you as he watches you when he fucks you,, like it really doesnt matter what position you two are in, he just really loves watching your face and you trying to blindly grab onto anything when hes thrusting into you and him just either giving you that cocky ass smile he would do or him just becoming so mesmerized when he sees your body tense up with his thrusting and his hands wandering everywhere all while your words start to go incoherent youre not even making sense while he fucks you im- him furrowing his eyebrows concentrating on not cumming inside of you with the way you squeeze him everytime he reaches further inside of you- this just brings me into saying how many fucking times someone has walked in to his office and accidentally witnessed him all disheveled thrusting into your drunken laid out form on his desk or even on his couch that he has in his office with you on top of him and good god el pinshe neto and azul have literally lost count the amount of times they have accidentally walked into his office with some update about the other plazas only to find you bouncing on this mans cock like a lifeline his hands roaming your back while both of you kiss eachother to keep as quiet as you can,, wow um one of his hands wandering up your back towards your hair only to grasp it and pull making you cry his name out as he brings his lips to your neck or him completely drilling into your disoriented form whimpering his name out your knuckles turning a lighter shade than normal from gripping the edge of his desk woW your body cant help but bounce with his thrusts with his panting lips kissing in between your breasts his hands pushing your legs apart and bending them as far and high as they can go to your sides so your body is completely on display for him all while his body leans so fucking close you and everytime you come to try and close your legs around his body he just pushes them even further apart because you cannot fight with me that he loves watching his cock disappear inside of you only to reappear completely fucking coated in your slick just watching the way your core flutters around nothing when he pulls out only to thrust into you all over again wow and your form not doing any better from the way your eyes are shut, mind purely focusing on every little movement hes doing to bring you pleasure -im sorry loL but what im trying to say is that you both get so lost on whats happening between the two of you and in reaching your highs neither of you notice the awkward glance or rolling of the eyes when someone walks in and quickly turns around shutting the door loud enough to hear but it still doesnt get either of you to look away or bother to glance away from what youre both preoccupied with-

benjamin: aHA a fuckING breeding kink for my man,, he has the biggest fucking vibe for it and im willing to debate with anyone on this because?? hello? soft daddy benjamin is my mf trope,,, but let me just get it out here that mi min would be so attentive and soft with you when he has you underneath him during sex i fucking sob just thinking about it because i associate min treating you so delicate when hes intimate porque el HACE EL AMOR alright he puts his mf heart and soul into it with YOU so im talking about him resting his forehead on yours, probably holding your hand and squeezing it to make sure youre still in that moment with him while he sinks his cock into you,, soft fucking strokes but it still has you gasping for breath, your nails digging into him that its for sure going to leave crescent marks like a reminder of your night and tilting your head back just a little it almost reassures him youre enjoying this as much as he his being buried so deep inside of you im- him loving to drag his hands up your trembling thighs to pull them around his waist, gradually picking up the force of his thrusts when he hears your cries go a pitch higher when he does because i imagine when benjamin has a partner he and them would be so in tune with their bodies ya know? like him definitely knowing his mujers body and responses better than you like he just knows when and what he has to do to coax those pretty noises he loves hearing from you come out. im getting carried away sorry, but good lord does this man go fucking feral when hes steadily rutting into you and you suddenly move one of your hands from his biceps to your stomach staring up at him so fucking innocently gasping his name and its like this mans brain short circuits for a minute because ??? omg that might have been the hottest thing youve done and if youre someone whos vocal about it and beg him to fuck you until theres for sure going to be a bebe arellano running around you might have as well killed this man for a solid second with the way the he stares down at you until he groans and leans down the kiss you,, his thrusts no longer soft and delicate but rough and loud the bed banging against the wall filling the room with your whines mixing with skin slapping im sorry but the lewd sound of your juices making noise everytime he snaps his hips into you gets him going even faster making it his literal mission to have you pregnant by the end of the fucking week- im ,, in conclusion this man will leave you shaking and leaking with his cum if you let him let his dream come true with you,,  ill see myself out now 

poison: get this,, poison taking you out on a club date with him and of course the rest of the sicarios being there like always but knowing how busy poison is being pablos main sicario this is like the first time in such a long ass time where he finally has like a week off in months and he for fucking sure is going to spend the very second he has time off and every breathing moment con su mujer favorita >:),, and ill let you decide whether its the built up tension from dancing with eachother all night because youre both touch starved from being apart for so long or if youre both just sitting down in a booth together basking in eachothers presence his arm slung around your shoulders just chatting and occasionally watching one of the guys fail to get some girl to dance with them but whatever route you chose its going to end up with you cradling his jaw and pulling him into you where its one of those kisses thats sloppy but passionate at the same time ya know?? just letting you both physically tell eachother how much you missed one another,, his hands coming down and pulling you as close to his body as he can,, and woW let me tell you something because if you voice your thought about needing him from how much you missed him while you twirl your fingers through the ends of his hair i- this man is willing to go on his knees for you right then and there in front of everyone but the desperate kiss you give him while you wait his answer and the way youre silently looking at him? hes a fucking goner because his desesperado ass would just drag you with him to the nearest bathroom and pin you up against the door as he locks it im- i just cannot with the way you both would be so desperate to touch eachother as he brings you and hoists you up on like a counter with a mirror on it good lord,, please no one look at me because desperate sex with poison where he doesnt even bother to even think about taking you home but rather just take you somewhere secluded yet still very public for you both so he can show you how much he needs you? MATAME de una vez because the idea of both of you tearing the others clothes open and him pushing your hands away from his belt so he can push your upper body back as he kneels in front of you probably giving you a smirk before you can even register him pulling your legs apart and licking a stride up your wet pussy IM SOrry,, but wow the way hell hook his arms under your legs to pull you even closer to him and keep your legs open when they try to close around his head and the way youll have a hand threading through his well kept hair whining and breath already out of air dios please i cant,,  him looking up at you with a shit eating grin in between your weeping lips watching the way you lose your way of thinking him humming against you when he sucks on your clit,, slurping up any slick that threatens to come out- im him moving to separate your folds with his fingers making you jolt but throw your head back with a thump when he runs a finger through you and push in i wow your head lulling to the side and catching a glimpse of yourself absolutely fucking wrecked by just his mouth looking slightly down in the mirror just to see his head bopping up and down and as if on cue him looking at you through the mirror his lower face just covered in your slick a fucking grin on his face as  his thumb coming to rub at your clit when he pumps his fingers in you,, moving to bring your head to lean back forward towards him as he cradles your head to him his movements of his fingers becoming forceful when your moans become louder and your grip on him more bold your chants of yes filling his ears up until he brings you to shout his name out white spots blinding you- i literally cant ill just leave 

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afterl!fe + hand holding

a/n: these hcs were written with a single question in mind: does this boy have hand holding rights? 

Ell: He has 100% hand holding rights, but the thought of doing something as scandalous as h*nd h*lding has him turning red and sneezing like crazy. He would do it if he had the confidence to pull it off

Jamie: He gets so flustered from holding your hand his country accent becomes unintelligible, and he accidentally squeezes your hand so hard you can’t feel your fingers for a week. Yes, he has hand holding rights, but proceed with caution

 Ghilley: Sure, you can hold Ghilley’s hands if you want. They’re a little sticky (?), and moist (??), but you’ll be okay. Probably

Licht: He absolutely does not have hand holding rights. Toss him in h*rny jail where he belongs. His smile and sweet words might be enough to convince you to let him out, if Ethan wasn’t ready to slice him in half for looking at you for too long

Theo: Theo holds your hand like you’re the most precious person in the world to him, which you are! But he also hisses at anyone who comes close to you, and he made you put on like three different layers of hand sanitizer to kill all your germs. His rights vary

June: He’s going to drag you around everywhere if you’re holding hands, so hopefully you can survive his workout routine. Also, as soon as Theo sees him, he’s going to start planning a murder

Louis: Louis would have hand holding rights if he wasn’t going to sing his own praises for the next two hours

Ethan: His hand is as stiff and limp as a piece of wood. You can’t tell if he’s nervous, or if he likes holding hands, or if he’s secretly plotting your demise. Yes, he has hand holding rights, but he isn’t good at holding hands

Sian: You can try to hold Sian’s hands. He’s literally going to combust into flames from embarrassment as he stutters out a “it’s not like I WANT to hold your hand or anything” 

Cyrille: He cannot function. What’s going on? Why are you doing this? Cyrille starts spouting scientific facts about hand holding at the speed of light. He would have rights if he wasn’t a nerd

Kati: Kati is a clingy little brother, so he’s probably already holding your hand, and whines if you try to let go. You’re going to be stuck like this for the next 24 hours, and his hands are very sticky so you can’t escape

Noah: Noah has hand holding rights, but Kati bites him the second he tries to hold your hand. If he can manage to hold your hand, he will stroke your hand absently with his thumb, which is very bad for your heart

Nine: He uses hand holding as an excuse not to do any of his chores. Don’t give him that power. In all seriousness, he’s very sweet and makes you blush to make Theo mad, but also because he thinks you’re cute

Day: He’s a sweetheart!! Please hold his hand! The smile he gives you when you take his hand will blind you

Kirr: Sorry, he can’t hold hands and hunt simultaneously. Well, he’ll hold your hand if you really want him to, but he’ll act awkward the whole time. It’s kinda cute, actually

Aitachi: He’s baby, your honor. He has all the hand holding rights. Case closed

Youssef: The best hand holder. He’s a gentleman, and also likes to kiss the back of your hand. He basically acts like the two of you are married, which you kinda are?

Mori: He makes you pay him money to hold his hands, which are super cold. In fact, half the time, he just presses his cold, cold hands to your neck to make you yelp

Quincy: You don’t give him hand holding rights, he gives you the rights. You should be honored that Quincy is gracing you with his hand holding; he doesn’t care what you’re doing, if he wants his hand held, it will be held

Verine: He tries to hold your hand but immediately passes out from the sheer excitement and nerves. Best five seconds of his life though

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