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🐩Pudel Standard 3 chłopców i 1 dziewczynka
Hodowla Lavenderpups FCI ZKWP o. Olsztyn Pudel Standard Duży. Szczenięta urodzone 16/01/2024 do nowych domów trafiają po 2 szczepieniach, odrobaczeniu, po przeglądzie miotu i z metryka FCI.
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pearl-blue-musings · 3 years
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Elle!!! I come back and you hit a milestone im so proud of you 🤩🤩 I’d love to participate in your event! ✨✨a male hq &bnha matchup
I have dark long hair, dark eyes, brown skin. I’m 5’5 and a bit curvy. I am an infj, bit of a romantic with commitment issues LOL. I believe in kindness and fairness. I love music, art, and tea. My receiving love languages are physical touch and quality time, giving love language is gifts/acts of service. I’m more of a sweet in the street freak in the sheets girl hehe
MY DARLING I HAVE MISSED YOU SO 🥰🥰🥰
Honey!!!! From Haikyuu I match you with
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Our Mr. Refreshing himself, Sugawara Koushi!!
Y’all have the same energy of sweet in the streets freak in the sheets okay? Y’all would THRIVE together on that energy. Afraid of commitment? He’ll wait for you until you’re in a comfortable position in your life to try and pursue you fully. When he’s had long days of teaching he would be so so happy to see a gift you got him or cleaning up something he hasn’t gotten to do. Get him flowers!!! He will love love that so much!! And when y’all are alone? You’re the center of his world, constantly leaving fleeting touches on you, like always has to touch you. As long as you’re together, you two can waste away doing nothing to everything!
For BNHA I match you with
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The ultimate bro and best friend, our hardening hero Red Riot, Kirishima Eijirou!!
Okay omg this would be so so cute!!! He’s so good at reading emotions that I’m sure he would be able to truly understand you and recognize your hesitancy of being in a relationship. He’s patient, caring, passionate and understanding about you and your hobbies and interests. Whatever music you love, he’s listening to it so you can spend so much time taking it in. And you KNOW he loves to touch every ounce of skin you have. And he’d be so enamored with you if you get him something you saw that reminded you of him, he literally won’t let you go after that!!
Elle’s 700 Follower Event!
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tetsurouskuro · 3 years
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Hii I just wanted to pop in and say I hope you are having a good day <3
hiii sweetheart 💞
thank you so much! i hope you have a great day too! 💌
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Hi bby just thinking about you, hope you had a good day <3
Hi sweetheart, do you get tired running through my mind all day? I did baby, I hope you did too.
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hajimine · 3 years
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Hii can I request the arts and craft workshop with atsumu or kuroo (you choose!) my pronouns are she/her and my fav color is lavender and sage green (but not together lol) my name is Amanda!
👩🏻‍🎨 talks; hi hi sorry this took so long,, i hope u like it bby <33
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🏕 THE CAMP IS CLOSED!
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aiiwa · 3 years
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HAIKYUU THICC BOYS SENDING YOU THIRST TRAPS.
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— asahi, atsumu, bokuto, iwaizumi, meian, osamu, sakusa, ushijima.
genre: smau, crack, slight nsfw.
warnings: cursing, suggestive themes.
— a/n: because i’m down bad for wonho. also dedicated to ivette because she tapped her foot at me to get these done lmao.
part two.
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azumane asahi + miya atsumu
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bokuto koutarou + iwaizumi hajime
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meian shugo + miya osamu
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sakusa kiyoomi + ushijima wakatoshi
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— tag list: @babyworld @xiaoli-i @bokutosworld @slutawara @sucker4setters @cuteshyallie @katsulovee @sunkithbo @devilgirlcrybabiey @kiyoo-omi @omijime @kac-chowsballs @ivsahi @shiggysvixen @yarichinotaku @shadowkunoichi @nikkacutiepie @iwaizoom @lavenderpup @savantsoulfinder @peachyaeger @sanemiya + please fill out the form linked on my navi to join my tag list!
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katsuhera · 2 years
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cw/tw: nsfw (18+), katsuki x f!reader, cockwarming, sort of exhibitionism? you're at a christmas party and sitting on his lap (but also on his cock lolz!!), just a short drabble wc: 439
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“shhh, baby, i know,” katsuki cooed, the edge to his voice almost sinister. “i know baby, ‘s okay.”
it took every ounce of your being to keep that stupidly innocent smile plastered on your face so that you wouldn’t raise any suspicion. and most people at the party were too drunk to notice or care anyway—any who glanced your way merely saw a cute couple, you sitting on katsuki’s lap, hands demurely folded on your lap.
what they would fail to notice was how glassy and empty your eyes’d become, the way your mouth hung open ever so slightly, the way you gripped at the hem of your skirt in order to keep it at an appropriate length and cover just enough of your thighs. they’d also fail to notice the slight rocking of your hips, back and forth, back and forth—almost as though you were swaying to the rhythm of the music and not desperately trying to feel how deep your boyfriend’s cock was buried inside you.
you were on the verge of crying, so frustrated were you from being unable to bounce freely on his cock and feel him slide along your tight walls. you wanted nothing more than for your lips to be glued to his, to run your hands along his chest and to feel his hands run along the sides of your body.
you pouted, missing the comfort of your bed—or more specifically, the security that your bed frame would offer you as katsuki pounded you further and further into the mattress.
“katsuki,” you whimpered, just loud enough for only him to hear.
he groaned, placing his hands on your hips and holding your back tight to his chest.
“just a little while longer, baby,” he whispered, the proximity of his lips to your ear making you shudder. “told you—if you’re a good girl here, i’ll reward you at home.”
“but katsu—”
“shhh, princess,” he said, his tone becoming a little more stern. “you want all these people here to know how much of a little slut you are? i could easily lift your flimsy little skirt and show everyone how you just couldn’t wait ‘til we got home, tell everyone about how much you were whining, begging even—”
your breath hitched in your throat, a sudden fear and sense of shame washing over you as you pictured all of your friends seeing the mess that lay beneath your skirt.
“that’s a good girl,” he smirked, after a few seconds of silence from you. “now just be patient, ‘kay? then when we get home, i can give you all the christmas presents you deserve.”
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tagging: @asterroidd @mantwftr @xnorthstar3x @tamakisan @snhoe @softhandz @random-fanfiction @theydy-madamonsieur @devilgirlcrybabiey @simplybakugou @amaejiki @ochakoakabane @lilithbasically @peachysimp @instantnuma @bokutosworld @philthepegacorn @shisoaya @annexerca @fairy0writes @foxerj12 @bnha-bakusquad @shiggysvixen @lavenderpup​ @tsookieloopie​ @cultk​ @nighthoodhawk​ @itssme-jojo​ @crapimahuman​ @startingsoon​ @daydream-believer1309​ @amatterofandoms​ @sluxie​ @nerd-nowandforever​ @disaster-rose​
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jayeray-hq · 3 years
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How He Shows You Affection: Sugawara Koushi
Requested by the wonderful @lavenderpup sorry it took so long! I took a hiatus for a while, but I hope you still enjoy it! 😊💖
Post Time Skip/Manga Ending Spoilers!
Warnings: Slightest itty bit of hinted NSFW!
How He Shows You Affection Master List - Character Masterlist
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He Rubs Your Cheeks Together
“Hey, sorry I’m late!” you told the group, as you hurried up to them, “The trains were running behind schedule!”
“Don’t worry,” Kiyoko assured you, a kind smile on her pretty face, “You’re not the last one to arrive.”
“Is Koushi not here yet?” you asked glancing around the group. This was meant to be a reunion of the third years from the Karasuno volleyball team, but considering Kiyoko was engaged to Tanaka, and Asahi was dating Nishinoya, it had turned into more of a second- and third-years thing.
A familiar pair of arms around your waist answered your question as you were tugged into a firm chest, your boyfriend’s face rubbing up affectionately against yours as he asked teasingly, “Are you gossiping about me already, honey?”
Tanaka, who’d been standing surprisingly quietly next to Kiyoko politely holding her hand looked utterly scandalized at the display of public affection. If he was a sixties housewife he definitely would’ve been clutching at his pearls, though Kiyoko just looked amused and fond.
You’d grown used to how affectionate your boyfriend was, even in public and didn’t even blush nowadays, which always made him whine a bit, claiming he missed the good old days where you got flustered and stuttered every time he did it. However, you knew he didn’t actually mind given the smitten look he gave you every time you melted into his hold instead of stiffening up the way you used to.
His favorite move, and the one he almost always used to greet you was wrapping you into a hug from behind and nuzzling his face against yours, rubbing your cheeks together in a sweet affectionate gesture that never failed to make you melt.
You’d been a little self-conscious about it at first, especially since you’d gotten a lot of scandalized looks like Tanaka’s given Japan’s views on public displays of affection. However, the few times someone had actually said something about it, somehow your boyfriend had talked circles around them, and in the end, you’d get away with it, sometimes even getting fond looks instead.
A good example of this was your landlady, who’d glared and sniffed every time she’d seen the two of you when you’d first moved in. One conversation with Sugawara later and she’d changed her tune, claiming the two of you reminded her of her and her husband back in the day. Now you got fond looks, indulgent smiles and even cookies from time to time. She even went so far as to scold others who looked sideways at the two of you.
It was completely and utterly ridiculous, something you’d commiserated on with the other third years more than once. According to Kiyoko, Sugawara just had one of those faces that let him get away with anything. Given that she also had one of those faces you took her word for it, and for the most part let him do as he pleased, though you did try to stop if it looked like someone was genuinely uncomfortable.
“Koushi,” you scolded lightly, “You’re upsetting your kouhai.”
“Eh, he needs to toughen up some,” Sugawara told you, snickering slightly at Tanaka’s expression, though he did let go of you after one last affectionate rub and instead laced his fingers together with yours offering you an affectionate smile, “Especially if he’s going to do a good job taking care of Shimizu.”
“Suga-senpai!” Tanaka protested as Kiyoko giggled into her hand.
“Koushi, you know Shimizu doesn’t need him to take care of her, if anything it’s going to be her taking care of him,” you teased lightly, making your boyfriend and Kiyoko both laugh brightly.
“Your girlfriend is just as bad as you are,” Tanaka informed your boyfriend, though there was a definite smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
“I know,” Sugawara said, clear pride in his voice as he pressed an affectionate smacking kiss to your cheek, “Isn’t she just the best?”
“Really Suga, you shouldn’t tease our kouhai so much,” Daichi intervened, though he also looked incredibly amused by the whole exchange.
“Tanaka makes it too easy,” your boyfriend told him with a shrug, “Besides someone’s got to give him a hard time now that Kiyoko’s given in to him, that and none of the other second years are nearly as fun.”
“Speaking of second years, where are Nishinoya and Asahi?” you asked, chiming in to save Tanaka from Sugawara’s ruthless teasing as you finally realized who was missing from the group.
“We’re here!” A familiar voice called, and you turned just in time to see the rather comical sight of Nishinoya tugging Asahi down the street by his hand, practically dragging the larger man behind him, “Sorry we’re late we got distracted!”
“We can see that,” Sugawara stated dryly, his eyes tracing over their clearly rumpled and hastily put together appearances, “Asahi, just what have you been doing with our precious kouhai?”
The long haired third year immediately began to splutter as Nishinoya laughed loudly, clearly unbothered at the implication. The group of you set off together, headed for dinner, all of you laughing and smiling as your boyfriend teased his newest victim, with Sugawara’s fingers laced affectionately with yours, refusing to lose contact for even a second as you went about your night.
He Tells You He Cares
“Have a good day at school, and say hi to your class for me,” you told your boyfriend as you casually straightened his tie, and pressed a quick kiss to his waiting lips.
“I will,” he assured you with a bright smile as he scooped up his suitcase though he paused in the doorway to turn back and tell you, “I love you!”
“I love you too,” you assured him with a soft smile, watching as he walked out the door with a cheerful bounce in his step.
It was a routine that the two of you completed every morning almost without fail, and even when you couldn’t Sugawara always made it a point to tell you he loved you before he left to go anywhere. Even if you were asleep or he thought you were sleeping he’d still press a tender kiss to your forehead or cheek and whisper how much he loved you before walking out the door.
With so many repetitions and routine you’d think the words would lose their meaning, just a ritual part of your day with no thought or true emotion behind them. However, it simply wasn’t true.
You’d asked your boyfriend before why he insisted on saying it so often, you’d been curious, especially since Japanese culture didn’t put a large emphasis on saying the words out loud the way other cultures did.
As a teacher your boyfriend was incredibly articulate and usually able to express himself incredibly well. When you’d asked though he’d seemed to struggle to find the right words. He had gotten very thoughtful, and told you that it was because he wanted to remind both of you that at the end of the day he loved you no matter what was happening in your lives.
You’d been a bit confused about his reasoning at the time, and a little unhappy as well. You could understand maybe needing to remind you that he loved you, he shouldn’t need to remind himself that he loved you right? It just hadn’t made sense, and your boyfriend wasn’t able to properly explain, just insisted that it was important to him. You certainly hadn’t minded, and so figured there wasn’t any harm in it even if you didn’t understand.
You kept that mindset right up until your first fight as a couple after you’d moved in together. Sugawara had headed for the door to leave for a while to clear his head and let both of you calm down. However, he’d paused in the doorway and looked back to tell you he loved you.
It had taken away all the sting of him leaving for a bit, and reminded you that not only did he love you, you loved him too, and at the end of the day that was what mattered most, not whatever petty thing you’d been arguing about. The reminder was enough to help soothe you into a better frame of mind for when he returned. The two of you had been able to resolve your fight calmly and rationally after that, with apologies and ‘I love you’s on both sides.
His words about it being a reminder had clicked for you then, and from that point on you made it a point to tell him you loved him before you left too, something that never failed to make him beam at you, warm and full of affection.
It helped that you’d both promised that if ever there was a day when you didn’t actually mean the words that you wouldn’t say them at all. However you were rather almost certain that day would never come. You couldn’t imagine someone better suited to you than Sugawara who reminded you each and every how very much he loved you, and how much you loved him too.
He Surprises You
The sound of someone knocking at the front door pulled you away from the mindless scrolling you’d been doing on your phone and prompted you to pull yourself up from the couch, confused about who might be interrupting you on your day off. Your normal suspect would’ve been your boyfriend, but not only did he have a key, he was at school much to your mutual disappointment. However the day off had been unexpected, so he hadn’t been able to take a vacation day in advance and was not so irresponsible that he would call in sick when he wasn’t. He loved the kids too much for that.
It turned out you probably should’ve continued to suspect your boyfriend, as he was the culprit behind the interruption, if not the culprit himself. The delivery guy kindly passed you a bouquet of your favorite flowers, just the sight of them bringing a smile to your face as you signed for them, and then brought them into the kitchen where you could admire them.
The bouquet came with a handwritten note that read…
I hope you’re enjoying your day off! When I get home, let’s go on a date okay?
Love,
Koushi
You smiled a little helplessly at the familiar writing, realizing your boyfriend must’ve stopped by the shop personally to pick something out and leave a note for you to read. Your heart felt close to overflowing with affection for him as you snapped a quick picture of your flowers and sent him a quick text to thank him and that it was a definite yes to date night.
Your boyfriend had always been a thoughtful person, but sometimes it still caught you by surprise just how thoughtful he truly was. Sugawara liked to surprise people, and he’d told you once that sweet surprises were the best kind. Looking at your flowers you couldn’t help but agree with him.
He was always doing things like this for you, sending your favorite flowers, making you a cute lunch, buying something small that had reminded him of you and bringing it home as a gift. It never failed to make you feel soft, especially since it proved that he was always thinking of you. You loved it, though you’d told him more than once he was spoiling you.
Sugawara had just shrugged at the accusation and sent you one of his beaming smiles, the kind that never failed to make your heart flip over in your chest, and told you, you deserved to be spoiled. It made you want to spoil him too, the look on his face always worth it when you took time out of your day to make or buy something for him.
With that in mind you quietly began to plan a surprise or two of your own, your previously rather boring, if productive day brightening as you daydreamed about the things you’d like to do for your sweet boyfriend, coming up with several interesting ideas. Time practically flew by, and before you knew it, it was getting close to the time school was letting out.
Carefully you snagged one of the pretty blooms from the bouquet you’d been sent, and tucked it behind your ear, grabbing your things as you practically danced out the door. Sugawara was right after all, pleasant surprises were the best, and you were going to start by picking him up from school. You couldn’t wait to get started on all your ideas, hoping you could make Sugawara feel just as loved as he always did for you.
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alto-march-of-death · 3 years
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I just saw your requests are open and I have something a little weird
Can you do suga or any of the karasuno guys with a friend/SO/neighbor/coworker/whatever (sorry I’m indecisive) who kinda has an exhibition kink? And like he pushes her to do stuff in public kinda like yesterday ? I’m sorry I know that doesn’t make a whole lot of sense. My head’s still reeling from all that 😅
Don’t worry if you can’t or if it’s a little boring because of its redundancy. I understand you must have a lot of other requests rn
Okay bye, Al! Thank you!
-your lil cutie pie 🥰 hehe
Of course I can do this for you, lil cutie pie! <3
Pairing: Sugawara Koshi x f!bodied reader
WC: 1K
Warnings: exhibition/voyeurism, use of nickname (Sugawara calls you “sugar”), established relationship (you and Sugawara are dating), fingering
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Sugawara listens to his friends talk. His cheeks is in his palm, elbow resting on the table. His other hand rests absentmindedly above your knee, thumb pressing into the inner side of your thigh. You’re listening with just as much interest as your boyfriend is; that is, to say, not much. At this point, you couldn’t even begin to say what Daichi and Asahi were discussing.
Currently, the only thoughts running through your head were: his hand is on my thigh and there’s a look of something in his eyes. What that look was is beyond you, though like some Pavlovian response, your subconscious seems to know, and has your thighs pressing together.
Sugawara senses this. His face stays facing forward, the corner of his mouth twitching upward. Ah, so it was that. He wants to play, then. What’s his game today?
Some rational part in the back of your brain is saying, “He wouldn’t do anything! We’re in public!” But the little devil on your shoulder, whose voice sounds strangely like your damn boyfriend, says “But wouldn’t he?” Perhaps that’s why he had convinced you to wear a skirt today.
A small bead of sweat forms on your temple, threatening to drip down the side of your face at any second, as his hand slides further up your thigh. The room is suddenly hot, but why are there goosebumps forming on your flesh?
Under the cover of the table, he flicks the edge of your skirt up. You’re in the middle of taking a drink, trying to parch your sandpaper-like throat, and you let out a squeak.
Daichi and Asahi look at you with concern as you choke on your water. “You okay?” Daichi asks.
You wipe at your chin, collecting the water that had spilled from your mouth, giving a pathetic cough. “Totally fine,” you respond, voice higher pitched than you’d have liked. “Just choked on my water.”
They return to the conversation, trying to include you a bit more. Sugawara nods, adding in his two cents every now and again. As he does, his hands continues its path, higher and higher still, until his fingers touch the crotch of your panties.
Your cheeks are flushed, that bead of sweat has finally dropped from your temple, and the three men at the table watch you with concern, though Sugawara’s is feigned.
“Sorry,” you mutter. “It’s just a little hot in here.” They accept this answer after a couple of seconds, each giving a shrug. If there was truly an issue, your darling boyfriend would be sure to take care of you. In his own way, you supposed he was taking care of you.
You bit down on your slightly shaking lower lip when his fingers press in against your clothed pussy. “Quite wet out today, isn’t it,” Sugawara muses when the conversation lulls, his fingers rubbing agonizingly slow circles against your clit.
Asahi glances through the nearest window, nodding. “It is. Glad I brought my umbrella. You all brought one as well, right?”
Sugawara nods in turn, moving your panties aside to get some precious skin-to-skin contact. “We did. Thought we’d make a mess if we didn’t bring one.” If the two of them notice the way he’s emphasizing his words, they don’t say anything.
God, it’s so fucking hot in here.
His fingers dip inside of you, curling up in an almost cruel way. You groan, and the three of them, along with some other customers nearby, turn to look at you. “S-sorry,” you apologize again. “I’m just... a little warm today. It’s making me a little grumpy.”
Daichi looks at Sugawara. “Maybe the two of you should go. She doesn’t seem like she’s doing well.”
Sugawara waves his hand. “She’s okay. She’d let me know if she isn’t. Right, sugar?” You nod, teeth gritted as you try and plaster a smile on. He thumbs your clit with a hum, as if it’s some sort of reward.
Daichi doesn’t look convinced, and neither does Asahi. He’s your boyfriend though, and he would know if you really weren’t okay. The conversation continues again, moving across to new topics, reminiscing on old times, and just generally catching up.
Meanwhile, it’s taking every effort that you can spare to keep from making a peep, to keep from letting everyone in this damn diner know exactly why you’re so hot, flushed, and sweaty. There’s a pinch to your clit, and you jump like you’ve seen a ghost.
Luckily, no one sees, much to your boyfriend’s disappointment. You’re so close now, the pinch pushing you closer to your end. How has no one noticed his arm? Or that it’s moving under the table? Are they just ignoring it? How are they just watching this happen? Almost embarrassingly, the thought excites you, and you feel yourself about to cum.
Sugawara still sits with his cheek in his palm. Daichi and Asahi glance over at you. Their eyes on you make you clench around your boyfriend's fingers, finally cumming after what feels like an eternity. A small whimper flies past your lips, and you see Daichi swallow, and Asahi’s cheeks tint pink.
“Didn’t I tell you she’d sit there and take it like the good girl she is?” Sugawara coos. He pulls his fingers from your dripping cunt, presses them to his lips, then sucks and licks them clean.
Of course he was doing it on purpose. Of course he was. You sink down in your seat, wishing you could evaporate into thin air.
Sugawara tuts at you. “If you’re going to sink under the table like that, why don’t you help us all out?” You’ve already made a fool and a nuisance of yourself by cumming in the seat, so what’s it matter if you suck three men off under the table? At this point, it’s nothing.
You sink to your knees under the table, Sugawara’s hand on your head to protect it from hitting the underside of the table. He takes a deep inhale as you tug his pants down.
From your spot between his legs, you hear him say, “Don’t worry Daichi, Asahi. You’ll get a turn too.”
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pearl-blue-musings · 3 years
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I’ve been good! I went on an interview for a job hopefully I hear good news soon! And no boy updates 😔 probably will be like that for a fat minute LMAO (also I hope YOU are taking care of your beautiful self!!)
Oh yeeeeeee that’s really good! Bahahaha no boys I feel that boys are the WORST
And I’ve been doing better! Getting a little more exercise and taking my medicine 🥰
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pearl-blue-musings · 3 years
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I’m so proud of you!! I’m glad you are taking care of yourself ❤️
I’m doing what I can haha but are YOU taking care of yourself????
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pearl-blue-musings · 3 years
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Hi just wanted to say imy and hope you are doing well <3
HI SWEETIE
I miss you too!! How have you been?? Been taking care of yourself?? How has life been, any boy updates I gotta know about😏😏😏
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katsuhera · 3 years
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cw/tw: nsfw (18+), horny megumi, reader works at a strip club but ends up fucking megumi<3, unprotected sex, creampie, hickeys, literally just horny drabble like they don't even get to take all their clothes off. pwp. wc: 610
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you glance down at him briefly, admiring the pretty little blush that adorned his cheeks. he was so vocal now—so different from how he was when he first came through the door.
megumi—that’s what he told you to call him, the tone of his voice immediately becoming more dominant and confident the moment he slipped himself inside of you.
“megumi,” he’d said breathily, eyes fixated on the way your cunt swallowed each inch of his cock. “m’name’s megumi.”
and you happily obliged, his name tumbling cutely from your lips as you relished in the feeling of being stretched out.
“megumi,” you mewl, clutching onto his shoulders for support as you sink down on him. “feels s’good, so big—”
he hisses at your words.
you smile, priding yourself on getting him out of his shell so quickly. he’d been dropped off to the club by people you assumed to be his friends, a tall, lanky figure with white hair and another man, shorter but still quite tall, with a cute smile and pink hair. you were glad, though, that megumi was the one you were servicing—he was just your type.
shining black hair sticks to his forehead as he begins to sweat, all worked up and flushed from fucking up into you, hips slamming into yours like he just can’t get enough.
his white dress shirt still slightly covers his torso, unbuttoned and messy, revealing his chiseled abs. the two of you couldn’t even wait to get his pants off all the way, only caring about getting his cock out so that he could stuff it inside you. each time you sit back down on him, a bit of your slick stains his pants even more but megumi couldn’t care less about the shameful commute home later, having nothing to cover the white, opaque stains by his crotch.
all he gives a damn about is marking you, sucking sweet love bites into your neck and all over your chest. all he gives a damn about is fucking into you harder and faster so that he can hear your pretty little moans over and over and over again, so that he can commit them to memory the next time he’s in his bed and needs to fuck his fist to the memory of you.
“c-can’t take it ‘nymore,” you babble incoherently, now rooting your hands in his hair, clinging onto his sturdy body like it’s all you can do. he has complete and utter control of your body and you like it that way, prefer it even, and your pussy flutters, squeezing harder and tighter with each coming second as you near your climax.
“take it for me, ‘kay? be a good girl f’r me ‘n take it,” the words fall from his lips without much thought because his mind’s blanking too, your pussy’s just too good around him and it’s taking everything out of him just to keep himself from cumming in you right then and there.
but you fall into his neck, clutching and babbling desperately, saying something about right there! r-right there, m’gumi, s’good, cumming—! and that pushes him over the edge, and he loses control. he’s cumming in you, pumping you full of the hot cum you wanted so fucking badly, and you’re cumming too, spasming and slacking in his arms as you let yourself go, and for a while the room is quiet.
it smells like sex and sweat, and any normal couple would have been tired and had enough, but you can tell that as his cock twitches and pumps the last of his load into you, he’s not done—and you’re glad, because neither are you.
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14. TATTOOED HEART.
single father! iwaizumi hajime x tattoo artist! female reader.
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chapter 14: “tonight is the night.”
warnings: cursing, suggestive themes, omi still being sweet hmph, chaotic sunarin strikes again, mentions of pouring bleach into eyes, please read disclaimer on masterpost regarding images used, long fun facts at the bottom.
note from author. starting my day with something positive! next chapter is a written segment of their date, enjoy! dark mode is yn, light mode is iwaizumi.
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FUN FACTS:
— iwa’s “babies” are waiting impatiently for another baby from him. they want a little brother or sister for hitomi.
— yn was so giddy thinking about her date with iwa, she was up til 5am doing random shit like sorting her purse and changing her outfit five different times.
— twerking is yn and bokuto’s second language. they get it each other.
— sakusa being sweet even if he too wants to pour bleach on his eyes.
— sunarin did not approve of this date. he’s a fighter til the end.
— yn teased iwa about holding her hand instead of her thigh, he shut her up by saying “that’s for later.”
— it’s true, yn does get lost easily if she isn’t holding on to the person she’s with. iwa couldn’t resist a picture of her being so cute.
— makki speaking facts. we all know what yn wants to eat more.
— atsumu lowkey saying that yn is being treated like a pup, being fed and walked as a joke; that was taken serious by sunarin.
— iwa keeping yn warm with nothing but his body and beefy arms? where do i sign up.
TAG LIST IS CLOSED AND RB’D.
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KISS FOR ME — YELENA AND PIECK.
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— yelena x reader x pieck.
genre: smut, 18+.
warnings: vagina having reader, no pronouns used for reader, scissoring, slight overstimulation, squirting, exhibitionism, yelena calls herself ‘owner’ at the end. if i miss anything please let me know.
word count: 1.6k.
— a/n: first ever fic for aot and it’s brought from me wanting to ✂️ pieck heheheh. be nice to me please 😫🙏🏽. reblogs are always apreciated. thank you to my precious besties @jeanbeaux n @asahiswrld for beta-ing for me <3333.
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yelena’s hooded gaze was gluttonous in the way she drank in the sight of her dolls, sitting bare and pretty just for her.
dark eyes burned a trail down your skin. it started from your nape, lingering on the curve of your breasts before sliding down the valley; admiring your tummy, the dip of your waist, the slope of your hips. once her stare settled between the plush of your thighs, your skin lit ablaze, heat shooting straight down to your aching cunt - a silver string of your slick dripping onto the dampened bed sheet.
the corner of her thin lips pull upward in a smirk.
beside you was pieck, who fared no better than you under the power of yelena. you could almost see the small goosebumps prickling her pale skin; the warmth of her small shoulder brushing against yours was familiar and comforting.
“babies.” yelena cooed, calling for you and pieck’s attention. “my pretty babies.”
she makes a show of stripping off her suit jacket, hanging it over the back of the crimson love seat, before haphazardly dropping onto the cushion. spreading her long legs wide, your breath hitches at the way her beige pants tighten around her strong thighs, defining the shape of her taut muscles. everything about her demeanour is calm, casual in the way her fingers undo the first few buttons of her white shirt.
“why don’t you give each other a kiss for me?” the lilt in her tone covers her command as a suggestion. leaning back in her seat, placing her elbows on the armrests, you and pieck react quickly.
turning to face each other, the pink pout of pieck’s lips meet your own eagerly. with your hands on her waist, you pull her flush against you as her own small hand holds the back of your head. you can’t help but moan into her mouth as your tongues brush against each other sensually, hands roaming as pieck sucks on your tongue gently.
the dissatisfied tsk of yelena breaks the spell of your make out.
slightly dazed, you move back from pieck slightly. both of you wearing the same worried look. neither would you two ever want to displease your love.
“yelena…?” you whisper her name out, hesistant.
pieck follows your lead. “is this not what you want?”
“no.” the word alone sends a shiver down your spine. yelena leans back into the chair, stare hard and jaw tilted up. “i want to see those pretty pussies of yours kiss.”
the whimper that escapes pieck is unwillingly loud, coloured with need. your own is caught in your throat, the throbbing of your cunt taking over your mind and body.
a flurry of pets and whines has pieck laying on her back, inky locks spread over the pillow underneath her head, with her thighs parted invitingly. you’re enchanted by the juices leaking from her tight little hole, smeared across her inner thighs and the trimmed stripe of dark curls just above her clit. and when you reach out to brush along her slit, coating the pad of your thumb in her arousal, she’s quick to grab at your wrist.
“don’t tease, y/n.” pieck hisses, pleading eyes looking up at you. “please.”
yelena chuckles lowly from her seat, already enjoying the show. she always loved how desperate the two of would get. especially when things got vocal.
shaking pieck’s lithe fingers from your wrist, you shuffle closer to her; knees dipping into the mattress, as you hold on to her toned leg, sliding your own to the side of her hip - slotting yourself to straddle her almost sideways.
with no hesitation, you lower yourself against her testingly, enticing a harmony of your shared moans.
“f-fuck.” you gasp, throwing your head. pressed against her, the sensation of her warm, wet cunt against your own starts to fog your mind.
“y/n.” pieck’s whines are begging. “move, y/n…your pussy feels so good against mine.”
“listen to her, baby doll.” yelena pipes up, completely relaxed in her seat. “kiss your pussies together even more for me, won’t you?”
the praise from pieck and yelena’s words has you rolling your hips, gliding your pussy over her silky folds, gasping each time your clits catch on to each other’s. it’s extremely lewd, the sloppy sound of your cunts smushed together, slick mixing and dribbling down your thighs. the sensation has you completely intoxicated.
“mmm.” moaning loudly, you caress pieck’s leg in your hold. leaning in slightly to press a gentle kiss to her ankle, you smile against her skin, licking and grazing your teeth along the soft flesh.
“shit-“ she curses, arching into you more. grinding upwards to meet your thrusts.
you feel her hand reach out to touch you, grabbing onto your hips and digging her fingers into you bruisingly - urging you for more.
angling your head back slightly, mid-thrust, you catch a glimpse of yelena’s form. her nails carve crescent moon shapes into the armrest, tell-tale signs of her restraint to not surge towards her two lovers. no matter how much you and pieck would play with each other in front of her, yelena would never yield until the end.
and best of all, she never touched herself. pleasing her was a job left strictly for her precious dolls.
the way you kiss you and pieck’s pussies together in slow, meaningful strokes is dizzying. and it starts to become too much, too soon. with your swollen clit sliding against her mound, and with pieck’s pushed against your soppy slit, edging into the entrance of your tight hole; the two of you become a mess of mewls.
“hnn, y/n.” the way her angel lips moans your name is sinful. “baby please, wanna cum.”
your pants are louder, choking on your moans as you slide yourself over her cunt harder, faster; that you both can’t help but cry out as you reach your peaks.
“oh my, ah, f-fuck-!”
“‘m cumming, y/n, oh-!”
you still on top of pieck, tongue lolled and thighs tensed, your pussy clenching around nothing as you come undone. swearing you can feel the pulsing of pieck’s cunt in time with your own, she squirms underneath you in a fit of pleasure, eyes rolled back as she whines through her orgasm.
“fuck me.” yelena’s voice is muffled by the sound of your own racing heart; but the proud tone in her voice is all you need to turn and face her.
“w-were we…good for you?”
“so good, baby. so fucking perfect.”
sighing contently, you press your forehead to pieck’s leg still in your hold. smiling, your body felt amazing as if you were floating; you don’t even have time to react as pieck flips the two of you over with practiced ease.
“p-pieck-!”
flat on your back, pieck makes fast work pushing your knees against your chest; squeezing the fat of your thighs as she presses the side of her calves to your hips. with your own glistening pussy exposed, pieck saddles on the backs of your thighs, and when she rolls her hips, you jolt as your puffy clits rub against each other.
“fuck, yes-!”
you’re choking on your moans, mouth parted as gasps huff out and drool pools from the corner. you’re absolutely entranced by the way pieck’s full breasts bounce in your face, how her tummy rolls as she ruts into you.
a thin sheen of sweat lays over your heated skin. and when you find your voice, you’re calling out her name over and over like a prayer.
“pieck, pieck, pieck, pieck!”
she consumes every part of your being - yelena’s keen eyes watching blocked from your mind. you even miss the damp patch darkening the crotch of her beige pants.
pieck rocks against you hard, too fast for your sensitive cunt; your bodies tremble as the waves of your orgasm bubbling in your tummy threaten to burst at any moment. it’s when your throbbing clit draws against her dripping entrance once, twice, thrice that you fall apart completely.
your eyes widen, white stars dotting your vision, as your release squirts from your pulsating hole.
“ah, ah, haaa~”
despite the way your mouth jars open in a silent cry, pieck continues to jack rabbit hump your poor pussy. she pants heavy, dark locks stuck to her forehead until she reaches her own high - spraying her own cum all over you.
“ooh, fuck, yes…”
riding out your highs together, you’re lost in the overstimulation; incoherent harmonies of your babbles are the only sound heard in the room. when you finally break apart from each other, pieck falling back across from you, your body trembles from the after effects - your slick drooling from your twitching cunt.
the slow clapping pulls you and pieck from your post-orgasm daze, and through your half-lidded gaze, you watch as yelena stands from her seat and approaches you two.
“such good babies.” the tall woman praises, leaning over your spent bodies. “so messy too, hm?”
a long finger trails down your wet tummy, swirling the mixture of you and pieck’s cum, before moving down to dip into your pussy. the mutual gasp and keen shared between you and pieck, tells you that yelena is doing the same to her.
“i love watching my dolls kiss.” yelena’s finger slowly pumps in and out of you, chuckling lowly as you clamp around the digit desperately. “seeing your cunts kiss and cum all over each other, fuck, it drives me insane.”
hastily, yelena yanks her finger out of you and pieck; the two of you crying out at the lost of contact, blinking up at her.
“shut up.”
harsh silence invades the room. yelena smiles warmly at your obedience, before grabbing at you and pieck’s hands, bringing them to brush over her crotch and grip onto her leather belt.
“now, you’ll be my perfect dolls and make your owner feel good, won’t you?”
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