#not me over sharing 🏃‍♀️

[ilovepedro]

the water’s warm | abby anderson x f!reader

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Rating: 18+ MDNI

Word count: ~1.5k

Summary: You and Abby enjoy a bubble bath together on Valentine’s Day.

Warnings: no outbreak AU, established relationship, fingering (r!receiving), finger sucking, needy!reader, bit of needy!Abby, pulling Abby’s hair, fluff, pet names (baby, pretty girl, good girl), bit of praise kink, reader is female, no mention of hair type/skin color/body type, NO USE OF Y/N.

A/N: this is my first ever Abby fic, my first ever wlw fic actually. Abby is one of my favorite characters, so i thought i’d try my hand at some Abby fic. i’m nervous… anyway, i hope y’all enjoy!! as always, not beta’d - all mistakes are my own. 🏃‍♀️

Divider by @hitobaby

She sighs deeply as she unlocks the door to your shared apartment. Work sucked as usual and she’d called you telling you she’d be off late this evening - Valentine’s Day. You hadn’t been upset, you’d been more than understanding. Making her all the more frustrated as you’d patiently waited for her.

“Baby?” Abby calls out, hanging her keys on the hook beside the door and kicking off her shoes before entering the hall. Soft music blooms from your shared bedroom, your humming accompanying the sound. She pushes the door open, walking inside the bedroom. Steam seeps from the slightly ajar bathroom door. The sound of running water and the scent of lavender permeating the air. Abby opens the door, revealing you digging for something in the cabinets in that black silk little robe that drives Abby fucking crazy. Your ass teasingly on display.

“Hi, baby,” Abby says gently, careful not to scare you. You startle, whipping around, clutching some towels. Fear vanishes and transforms into excitement, relieved to see your girlfriend.

“You’re home. I didn’t even hear you come in,” you mumble, setting the towels down on the sink counter before bounding to her. Smiling softly at you, she envelopes you in her strong embrace, her t-shirt snug against her taut biceps. Wrapping your arms around her neck, you crash your lips onto hers. Her hands resting on your waist, rubbing small circles onto your silk-covered skin. Sighing into each other, one of her hands glides to rest on your cheek as she deepens the kiss.

It’s a lazy kiss, languid and heady. She savors the taste of you on her tongue, the sweetness from the wine you had before she got home intoxicating her senses.

You always taste so sweet.

She pulls back, both of you breathless, before she dives into your neck. Littering kisses on the column of your throat, giggles bubbling from you.

“Happy Valentine’s Day to you too,” you say through your laughter, her kisses tickling your skin. She snaps her head up, a gentle grin gracing her features. “Happy Valentine’s Day, pretty girl,” she says before capturing your lips in a chaste kiss. Disconnecting from your lips, she resumes her feast, pressing kisses all along your chest.

“How was work?” You choke out, gasping softly as she bites that spot on your neck. “Don’t wanna talk about work,” she grunts, soothing the sore spot with her tongue. Your eyes flutter shut, sighing as slick starts to pool in between your bare thighs. “A-Abby. Gotta turn off the w-water, baby,” you pant as she sucks on your neck. She reluctantly releases you from her grip, letting you shut the water off.

She groans when you bend over to switch the faucet off, your ass just barely poking out beneath your robe. You chuckle softly, teasingly wiggling your ass a bit before you gasp. Her strong hands cup the globes of your ass.

“You teasing me, pretty girl?” She rasps huskily, lips brushing against your earlobe. Arching your back, you press your ass against her mound as your hands flit to the silk tie around your waist.

“Maybe,” you giggle, untying your robe and wriggling out her grasp. You slide the black silk down your body, letting it hit the floor and climb into the tub before Abby can grab you again. Sinking into the bubble filled tub, you settle in with a sigh. Lavender infiltrating your senses, the warm water soothing all tension in your body.

You gaze up at your girlfriend - her eyes turning blacker with hunger by the second. A smile splays on your face, eyes crinkling with your bottom lip tucked between your teeth.

“Care to join me? The water’s warm,” you taunt. Abby does not need to be asked twice. She hastily strips off her clothes, tossing them on the floor next to your robe. Clambering into the water, you scoot forward allowing her room to settle in behind you.

Abby lets out a satisfied hum as you settle against her, your back flushed against her chest. Her nipples pebbled from the draft in the air. The suds coating both of your bodies, Abby runs a callused hand along your arm as she litters gentle kisses on your neck.

“Missed you today, pretty girl,” she rasps against the shell of your ear. Her hand skates down your body, resting atop your navel, lips attached to your neck. Your skin clammy and coated in lavender as the steam rises in the bath.

“Missed you too, Abs,” you whisper softly as her fingers tauntingly hover above your core. She abruptly skates her hands to your breasts, tweaking your nipples in between her rough fingertips. A breathy moan shudders from your chest, back slightly arching into her. Her teeth nipping at your jaw before a rough hand cups the side of your face, forcing your gaze onto hers. She slams her lips against yours, kissing you ferociously, mercilessly. Teeth gnashing and tongues tangling together, Abby groans as she swallows your moans.

“Look at you. All fucking needy, and I’ve barely even touched you,” she teases, her swollen lips ghosting over yours, glimmering with saliva. You writhe in her hold, letting out a soft moan. “Need you, Abby. Been w-waiting for you all day,” you whine.

“Shhh, shh shh shh. All day huh, baby?”

All you can do is nod, intoxicated on her touch alone. She presses a soft kiss to your jaw, her hand swiftly slithering to your aching clit. Her fingers hovering around where you need her most. “Gonna give you what you want, baby,” she whispers, lips brushing yours and her nose pressed against yours.

She slowly draws circles on your throbbing clit. You throw your head back against her shoulder, moaning in relief. “That better, baby?” She taunts.

“Uh huh,” you moan. Her fingers move faster against your clit, slick pooling at your entrance.

“Tell me how it feels, baby. This what you wanted? Waiting for me to come home and play with this pretty pussy, baby?”

Her words have you clenching around nothing. The pressure in your belly builds as the coil winds tighter and tighter.

“Y-yes, baby. F-feels so good, ahh,” you whimper, hips bucking up into her fingers. Her free hand pinning you down.

“So greedy, baby. What else do you need, pretty girl, huh?” She asks, no, mocks. Teasing you as she slows her pace on your clit, eliciting a cry from you.

“No, no! Don’t stop, please, Abby!” You beg, tears pricking at the corners of your eyes. Abby smirks. “Not gonna stop, baby. Wanna hear you say it. What do you want, baby? Tell me,” she says, nipping at your neck.

“Need you to fuck me, baby. Fuck me with your fingers, please. Need you inside, Abby, inside, please,” you nearly wail, babbling breathlessly. With no preamble, she shoves two fingers inside your aching cunt, your eyes roll to the back of your head. Her thick fingers immediately hitting that spongy spot. 

“Fuck, baby. Always so fucking tight for me,” she groans. She pumps her fingers in and out of your dripping cunt, feeling your warm slick gather in between your thighs under the now-cool water. You moan uncontrollably, babbling nonsense as she fucks you with her fingers. A gasp cuts off your moans as she roughly cups your jaw once more, turning you to face her again as she shoves her thumb into your mouth. Moaning around her, you reach behind Abby’s neck and harshly tug her braid. Abby can’t help but moan at the sight and feel of you. 

Your slick collecting on her fingers, your ass rutting against her clit, your back writhing against her nipples, your tongue swirling around her thumb, the forceful pull of her hair.

She nearly comes right then and there.

Abby messily ruts her hips against your ass, humping you as she seeks relief for her aching clit. Moaning in tandem, she picks up the pace, fucking her fingers into you harder and harder. “Come on, pretty girl. Cum on my fingers. You’re so close, baby, I can feel it. Squeezing my fingers so fucking tight,” she grits, her thumb swirling circles on your clit as her fingers punch your g-spot.

Her words snap the coil in your belly, your orgasm blinding your vision as your slick coats her fingers. Stars bursting behind your eyes as they roll to the back of your head. Your body on fire contrasting the rapidly cooling bath, bubbles dissolving as you ride out your orgasm.

“There ya go. That’s it. Good fucking girl, coming all over my fingers. So good for me, pretty girl,” she praises, groaning as you clench her fingers so tightly they nearly slip out. Wailing in her grasp as she holds you closer to her, if that’s possible.

An endless stream of moans floods the air. Abby, Abby, Abby the only thing you’re able to articulate as you scream her name.

Abby fucks you through your high, slowly returning back down to Earth. Panting as you catch your breath from your mind-blowing orgasm, Abby’s muffled, distorted voice grounds you back in reality.

“Hmmm?” You hum, feeling a tender kiss on your temple.

“Said you did so good for me,” Abby says softly, placing a kiss in your hair. You giggle, always bashful when she praises you. Settling back onto her strong chest, you contentedly hum while lazily closing your eyes. Her kisses a balm for your being.

“Don’t fall asleep on me, pretty girl. It’s still Valentine’s Day and I’m not done with you just yet.”

#abby anderson #abby anderson x reader #abby anderson x female reader #abby anderson x f!reader #abby anderson smut #abby anderson fluff #wlw #ilovepedro valentine’s day series

[twilghtkoo]

daze

pairings. haechan x reader (f)

genre. smut

warnings. minors dni, oral receiving (f), cum eating, voyeurism(??) haechan answers a phone call while they’re doing it, shoves ur underwear in ur mouth, reader is fleXible, also not proofread 🏃‍♀️

note. i haven’t written smut in awhile so here’s something (i’m on my period so this is an excuse lmfao) :D sorry for the lack of writing from me >< i’ve been playing totk and been on vacation !!

haechan masterlist

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your teeth dug into your bottom lip as he shoved your oversized shirt over your bare chest, grazing his teeth over your nipples.

sex was not on your agenda for this morning, but you and him both know you won’t tell him to stop.

“fuck, your tits are so pretty. my pretty girl,” he breathes out. one of his hands trailing down your stomach towards the sweet spot between your legs. he didn’t even have to prep you, already soaked with your slick juices coating your inner thighs and the thin, soft fabric of your underwear. in any other situation, you’d be ashamed of the wet spot that so quickly appeared but you were too distracted by the work of his tongue on your chest.

you couldn’t form a response, his tongue working it’s magic around your hardened buds. his erection pressing against your leg, but before you could reach for it his phone was buzzing beside both of you.

he reluctantly pulls his mouth away from your chest, cursing under his breath. he grabs his phone and glances at the caller id and at you.

his mouth curls into a sly grin, leaning down to place a quick kiss to your lips before he’s sliding down your pastel pink, high waisted panties in one quick motion. “just a minute baby, an important call.” he reaches for his phone again, waving it front of you.

your brows drew together, about to ask what he thinks he’s about to do but he shoves your underwear in your mouth, muffling any resistance and the quiet moan when the slickness of arousal made contact with your tongue.

he is not about to do what i think he’s about to do…

“yes manager?” he answers, his eyes focused on your bare pussy.

he cannot be serious right now.

he looks up at you, pulling the phone away from his ear to tap the ‘mute’ button and putting his manager on speaker. placing his phone right in between your chest, holding his middle and ring finger up to his lips before they wrap around his fingers. your chest heaving up and down from the shaky breathes you were letting out through your nose, making grabby hands to reach his waist to pull him closer to you.

you couldn’t care less about what his manager was saying, not like you can actually hear him. your ears were only listening in on the wet sounds he made with his fingers stuffed in his mouth.

“…so you have to be ready tomorrow morning okay?”

haechan slips his fingers out slowly, with the same hand he takes out the fabric from your mouth and replaces it with the same fingers that were in him. your eyes roll back at the taste of him, your tongue swirling around his long digits.

he puckers his lips, quietly whispering a ‘shh’ before tapping his phone.

his eyes never leaves yours. “i will, how long do you think the meeting will be?” yanking his fingers away from your mouth, he slides them up and down your folds before sliding his two fingers in your awaiting hole.

you gasped, slapping your free hand that’s not gripping the sheets over your loud mouth while he’s pumping in and out of you. the thought of him taking a call while fingering you made you clench around him. the heat shared between you two was sure hotter than hell.

he presses the mute button again, devilishly indulging you, as if you were his last meal. a scream being held in your throat for the fear of being caught on the phone despite knowing he couldn’t hear you. the lewd slurping, wet sounds made your cheeks red yet clench around his tongue.

his large hands had pushed your thighs open, his knuckles turning white from the grip he had on your skin. his tongue thrusting in and out of your desperate hole and sucking on your sensitive bud.

“oh fuck!” you cried out, tears threatening to spill from your waterline at the immense pleasure. your stomach tightening, nearing the stage of falling apart.

but that all came to a halt when he pulled away from his dessert to answer the phone again.

“okay, sounds good.” he responds calmly, his voice steady and in place, like he wasn’t feasting on your pussy just a few seconds ago. and you think it’s because a singer– a good one– has to have steady vocals during any physical activity.

you were to deep in thought that you didn’t notice the call had ended and he discarded the phone across the room.

“sorry baby, now where was i?”

#yeow6n #haechan fluff #lee donghyuck #nct fluff #haechan drabbles #haechan #haechan imagines #nct dream #haechan x reader #haechan smut #nct smut #lee haechan smut #lee donghyuck smut #nct suggestive #haechan suggestive

[undercoveravenger]

In Your Arms

Pairing: Finnick Odair x Male Reader

Requested: Yes

Request(s): “I heard you wanted HungerGames and came running 🏃‍♀️ Alright so it’s after the book series and Finnick and reader are finally living the life they want and obviously Finnick is alive and well because fuck that he deserved so much better. Finnick isn’t on his capital diet and he has a little fat on his body and reader loves it and always touches it but Finnick gets insecure because he thinks reader hates it.” + “Can I request a finnick x male reader with angst and comfort where they comfort each other after the quarter quell?” 

A/N: Combining these two requests since they seemed like they could fit together well

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For the first time since the revolution, Finnick wakes up alone. He is cold - the damp sand at his back has long since lost its warmth - and freezing water laps at his legs as he jolts upright. His first instinct is that he’s back in the Arena - that something, someone, is coming after him. He scrambles to his feet, sand sucking his feet down in a way that feels claustrophobic rather than the way it normally grounds him and the cold rain plasters his hair to his face.

Thunder booms in the distance, the sound echoing the canons that haunt his nightmares and sending him further into his panic. He’s jerky, out of practice in a way that he can normally take comfort in but now only serves to make him feel all the more on edge. He could see shadows flickering in his peripherals, tree branches and whispering grasses coalescing into hunters, other tributes just out of sight and beyond his perception though just close enough for him to feel like a fish being hunted by a heron.

As he struggles to regain his balance he realizes that he is alone, the indent you had left in the sand beside him long abandoned. His heart stops in his chest, feeling suddenly like he’s had the air kicked out of him - if you were gone, did that mean you were…? No. No, you couldn’t be. If you were dead-

“Finn?” Your voice snaps Finnick out of his spiral almost instantly and he whirls to face you, a massive smile breaking across his lips as he stumbles up the beach toward you. 

“Where were you?” He gasps, tucking his head into your shoulder as he throws himself into your arms, unable to even pretend to care as he knocks whatever you’d been carrying out of your grasp.

His nerves start to settle as you clutch him close to your chest, arms curled tight around him. “I’m sorry,” the words rush out of you quickly as you realize what he must’ve been thinking, “I’m sorry Finnick. I woke up and it looked like you were cold so I went to get blankets from the cabin. I meant to be back before you woke up and then it started raining and it took me longer to get back-” You trailed off as you took in his state, pulling back just far enough to look at him, “God, you’re freezing. C’mon, Finn, let’s get you home and warmed up before you get sick. I’ll come back for the blankets later, when it’s not raining.”

Finnick allows himself to be tugged along after you, stumbling over the slight hills in the sand as he follows you back to your shared cabin at the other end of the cove. He’s still a little out of it as the front door swings shut behind the two of you, but he has enough presence of mind to toe off his shoes and follow you into your bedroom. 

“C’mon love,” you say, digging through his dresser to find him some dry pajamas. “Let’s get you out of those wet clothes.”

He blanches at that, suddenly far too aware of the way he’d changed since the Games. His wet clothes clung to him, sticky with water and plastered to the soft stomach and curves that’d formed in the years after the Hunger Games had been ended. He knew that you liked knowing he was comfortable and felt safe enough to relax, but he couldn’t help but feel less worthy of the attention, especially with the way he had been treated in the years between his Games and the Quarter Quell. He eventually follows your request, tugging off his soaked shirt and holding it in front of his chest and stomach subconsciously.

You turn back, eyes narrowing as you notice his defensive body language. “You okay, Finn? You seem… tense. Is it still the nightmare?” 

He shakes his head, slowly forcing himself to approach you, dropping his shirt as he gets close. “‘M’okay.”

You step toward him, cupping his face in your hands fondly. “Sweetheart, I’m here for you. You know I love you, right? And whatever you’re dealing with, I’m here to support you.”

Finnick hesitates, but presses into your palms and closes his eyes after a moment. “I don’t feel strong enough for you anymore.” He can feel the way your hands start to shake where he rests against him and he knows that you must be heartbroken to hear what he had been thinking. “I just- I don’t know if I could protect you if something happened and I don't look-” his voice breaks a little as he voices his insecurity.

You interrupt him with a fond eye roll and a tender kiss, “You look like the love of my life,” you murmur quietly, pressing soft kisses across his cheeks and forehead. “And I love that you are safe and don’t need to be fighting ready unless you want to be. I love who you are, Finn, not just how you look and I’ll spend the rest of my life proving that to you if that’s what it takes for you to know it.”

Finnick feels like crying - to have gone from being treated as little more than a toy for strangers’ pleasure to being so wholly loved in just a few short years was a little overwhelming to think about, but he knows that he couldn’t be happier if he were anywhere else and he wouldn’t want to be. He is more than happy to be here, safe and loved and willing to carve out a new place for himself in the world with you. He knows that there is nowhere he would rather be than in your arms.

#finnick odair x male reader #finnick odair x male!reader #male reader x finnick odair #male!reader x finnick odair #hunger games x male reader #hunger games x male!reader #hunger games x reader #hunger games reader insert #x male!reader #x reader #male!reader insert #male reader insert #male!reader #male reader

[leviscolwill]

i can see you

pairing: ben chilwell x fem!reader

summary: after you lost your hotel room key you're forced to ask your friend ben to share his bed with you (wc: 1k)

contents: fluff, coworkers au / workplace romance, idiots crushing on each other, one use of y/n sorry 🏃‍♀️

notes: please be indulgent w this,, i haven't written in 2 years so i'm a bit rusty. also english is not my first language so my apologies for any grammar mistakes that will make you want to gouge your eyes out. reblogs & feedback are very veryyyyy appreciated as always <3

ps: i tried sum with the dividers tell me if they're ugly asf and i'll delete bc idk how to feel abt them 💀

now playing: i can see you by taylor swift (speak now)

"are you sure you don't mind me staying here tonight ?" you didn't want to force ben into sharing his room, but as soon as you noticed your hotel room card was gone, he offered his room for the night.

"i wouldn't offer if i did."

he had a point. not that you would ever say it out loud, so you simply kept silent. truth be told, today was exhausting, you had to run left and right while every player fulfilled their media duties, and everything felt 10 times more intense in the heat of the summer.

you still felt anxious at the idea of sharing a bed with ben. the line between 'coworkers-that-get-along-well' and 'something more' blurred a little bit too much whenever you were with ben. you'd find yourself looking at him a little bit more than you'd look at other players and thinking about him in a way a friend shouldn't, let alone someone who works for his team should.

"i can practically hear your thoughts you know ?" ben chuckled, he got to know you well throughout the last two seasons you worked at chelsea, well enough to feel you hesitating over the proposal.

"i can sleep on the floor if that makes you more comfortable."

"i'm not making you sleep on the floor when i'm the one who lost my card in the first place" you sighed. you were both adults that could share a bed and not make it weird, right ?

"do you have any spare shirt i could borrow ?" after ben searched through his baggage that seemed untouched since touchdown, he handed you a t-shirt and some shorts.

you made your way to his bathroom after muttering a quick 'thank you'.

you came out of his bathroom battling against his shorts that were still too big even after adjusting them, ben couldn't hide his smile when you walked out in his clothes. he'd imagined you in his shirt more times than he'd like to admit.

"i'll get ready for bed, make yourself comfortable." he said pointing at his bed. thankfully it was more than enough for two people, actually, his bed was probably bigger than yours, perks of being a football player probably.

after staying on your phone to distract yourself from the fact you were sharing a bed with your crush, a very shirtless ben came out of the bathroom and laid on his side of the bed. the only thing that you could do now was hoping for the red on your cheeks to fade as quickly as humanly possible.

to you, it was obvious, he was not nearly as nervous or embarrassed as you were, it almost seemed like he'd done this a million times before. he was laying casually on his phone while you stayed close to the end of the bed, so close you were afraid you might fall at any moment.

but if you could read his mind, you'd find out ben was torn between overthinking about how he better not mess it up, and thinking about who he would tell first that he slept in the same bed as the pretty girl from work he kept rambling about.

"goodnight ben." you said in an almost whisper.

"goodnight y/n" he answered while he tried his best to fall asleep, although all he could think about was how lucky he was.

when you woke up in the morning, you were confused about the unfamiliar setting for the first few seconds but quickly remembered the events of last night. you don't even know what awakened you. was it the sun peeking through the curtains ? the light snoring you could hear coming from above your head ? or the heat of the body laying right next to you ? then you silently panicked sensing how close you were to ben, his head resting on top of your hair, his features soft as he was still asleep.

but you took the time to fully appreciate the moment that was definitely too intimate for two coworkers, or even two friends. listening to ben's heartbeat and tracing his features after freeing yourself from one of his arms that kept you close to him.

after a few minutes he opened his eyes, and stretched, while pulling you right next to him.

"slept well ?" he asked with a tired smile on his face, while his fingers traced up and down your bare arm.

you almost wanted to tell him that you had the best sleep of your life, in hopes that he'll keep you this close for longer, but chose against it.

"yes, slept well, maybe i would've slept even better if you didn't snore this loud"

he faked a offended expression and attacked you with his pillow, messing your hair even more.

"no, no, no, i'm sorry, please stop, i didn't mean that." you tried to plead out of breath.

ben was feeling merciful, he helped you seat up on his bed and you spent about half an hour talking about everything and nothing at the same time.

"i better go to the reception to get a new card." you said while ben watched you collect your clothes with a lovesick smile attached to his face.

"let me know if you lose your new card, i'll gladly share my bed with you again."

with that, you closed ben's door with one last look at him, his messy hair and his (very) unmade bed, smiling to yourself for the rest of the morning.

#phew #coworker ben is the superior trope i fear #ben chilwell #ben chilwell x reader #ben chilwell imagine #ben chilwell fluff #ben chilwell x y/n #ben chilwell x you #ben chilwell blurb #ben chilwell one shot #football blurb #football drabble #football one shot #football x reader #football x you #football imagine #football x y/n

[silvermarley]

Ciao, can I ask for Tanjiro x reader where after some time apart the reader no longer carries his scent so Tanjiro strips the reader down and touches them everwhere and fucks them, so they smell like him again.

Thank you

Anon, you don’t know the grasp this has on me 🏃‍♀️

Make Up for Time

Aged up!Tanjiro x (F)Reader

Warnings: marking, kinda rough sex, unprotected, fingering, Tanjiro just wants u to smell like him 🫶

It’s hard for Tanjiro to be away from you. It really is. But with him being in the Corps, there’s no helping that.

There’s nothing he loves more than to come home to you, his beloved, and smell his scent on you.

He’s always on missions, but never one this long. It was seemingly never ending.

And it didn’t help that he wanted to see you so badly.

As soon as him and his friends killed off all the demons in the designated area they were assigned to, he dismissed himself.

He really hoped his scent didn’t leave you because he’d been gone for a while.

You missed him so much. It was torture to have him gone.

But you knew he would always come back. He promised.

Tanjiro practically speed walked to your shared home. When you heard him knock at your door, you hurried to it.

You saw him standing there, smiling like he always does.

“Tan! I missed you!” You hugged him as you let him in, closing the door behind him.

“I missed you too, my love. So much.” He returned the hug, breathing in your scent.

Wait.

His scent isn’t there anymore.

“You’re not injured, are you?” You asked.

He seemed.. distracted.

Suddenly you’re kabedoned against the wall that was previously next to you.

“Baby?” You look up at him.

He temporarily snapped out of it.“Ah, looks like I’ll have to make you smell like me again.”

“Wha-“ You’re cut off by Tanjiro’s lips.

The kiss quickly turned heated as his knee was in between your thighs, pushing against your clothed pussy.

You moaned into the kiss. What little self control he had slipped from him. He needed you to have his scent right now.

Never had he been this eager for that kind of thing. Maybe because he doesn’t usually go away for long enough for this to happen?

He took your hand and lead you to the bedroom.

You couldn’t deny, seeing him so needy and determined made you feel things.

As soon as you’re in the room, he’s pushing you on the bed so he’s hovering over you.

“Gonna make sure you always smell like me.” He whispered, loud enough for you to hear it.

His hands make quick work of your shirt, and soon, your pants.

Even half naked, you felt embarrassed under his gaze.

He wastes no time in sucking and biting at your neck, leaving dark marks as he moves along.

After leaving a good amount of hickeys, he moves to unclasp your bra.

As soon as your breasts are exposed to him, he marks them up too, making sure to also give your nipples attention.

Every touch of his shot down to your core.

He pushes down your panties, while his mouth was occupied with littering you in attention.

Two fingers gather up some of the slick from your now bare pussy, and then push their way into your hole.

You arch your back as he continues to kiss and lick all over your chest, pumping his fingers in and out of you at a rapid pace.

A string of curses leaves your lips, it felt amazing.

He usually isn’t this rough with you, but something in him broke when he realized you didn’t smell like him.

The stimulation was overwhelming. So much so that you were getting close already.

“Hm, gonna cum love?” He asked.

You nod, not able to say anything.

“Go ahead, make a mess. God, I’m gonna fuck you so good baby..” He groaned as your walls clenched on his fingers.

You moaned out his name as you came hard.

He let you ride it out, then pulled his fingers out, licking then clean. You blushed at the lewd act.

Tanjiro wastes no time in getting off the bed, taking his own clothes off. He crawls back on the bed, aiming his cock at your now dripping hole.

“Ready?”

“Y-yeah..”

“Good.” He smirked.

He pushed in slowly, bottoming out in no time with how wet you are.

His hands land on you waist, just as he starts thrusting.

His cock always filled you up so well, hitting all the right spots.

“Feel so good!” You whine. “Ah- please- give me your scent.. make me all yours Tan!”

“Fuck..” He growled.

He speeds up his thrusts. Your back arched again in ecstasy, and your eyes were going to the back of your head.

Your boyfriend leans down and kisses you, swallowing your moans.

His pace was hard and fast, bringing you close quickly.

He feels you squeezing around his dick, making him groan and break the kiss.

You babbled incoherently before cumming on his cock.

“So good for me..” He cursed, but not slowing his movements.

You tear up from the overstimulation. He kisses your tears away.

He brought his thumb to your clit, rubbing it with vigor. He was close, but he wanted you to cum with him.

You had fucked a out expression, the pleasure he was giving was intense.

With a few more thrusts, he cums in you, and you came with him.

He lays on you, kissing you and praising you.

“Looks like I got carried away..” he chuckled.

“Maybe. But I liked it.” You smirk.

He will definitely do this often.

#lovely anons :) #tanjiro x reader #KNY x reader #KNY smut #demon slayer smut #demon slayer x reader #tanjiro smut

[xhdream]

helllo!! i've been reading your blog for a while now and i really like your writing. it does not help that it gets me flustered every time. now i want your opinion on manhandling with gunil because i am SUCH a sucker for this arms. omg its embarrassing 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️ can i also be 🫧 anon?? tysm 🥺🥹

hello there! thank you so much for stopping by, i’m happy you enjoy what i share 🫶🏼 welcome to the anon family <3

# gunil + manhandling

loves having you in a headlock. having his arm around your neck while fucking you sideways or in doggy is a pretty regular occurrence for gunil. feeling you digging your nails into his biceps excites him so freaking much. i think there’s a high chance he enjoys breath play, so listening to your sobbing coming out through broken restricted breaths, because of his muscles squeezing your throat turns him on extremely hard. if by any chance you begin to drool or bite on his arm he has to give his all to not finish right there and then. bonus points if there’s a mirror - you look so small with your pretty head getting lost in his strong grip, and so hot while holding onto his flexed arm for dear life, as your weak body squirms from his intense pounding. poor princess, you’re going to break down if he’s not there to hold you tight

throws you around into different positions. nothing gets his strength kink go wild like lifting you as if you’re a feather. bending you, shifting you in different provocative ways. it’s like sometimes you don’t have bones in your body that’s how good he is with this. he guides your legs and arms around always striving for the best and most deep thrusts. he’s flipping you over by the hips for a backshot, dragging you by the legs so you can get to the edge of the bed while he’s kneeling on the floor ready to eat you out. “come here, sweetheart,” he coos, but you don’t have to move an inch, he’s already got you

manhandles you right there and then. sometimes you don’t make it to the bed cause gunil always makes it work - you’re in the car and it’s difficult for you to ride him? he’s holding you by the hips and pounding into you, most definitely leaving marks into your skin he’s kissing later. you’re going out, but one of you wants a quickie? he’s fucking you by holding you in the air with your back against the wall. you’re watching a movie? he pulls you into his lap, lifts you up and fucks you while you’re facing the screen without being able to comprehend a thing. he drops you down after filling you up, and lets you warm him nicely while his heavy palm smacks your thighs and clit, as his voice praises you in the most dirty ways. he loves the challenge of having to make it work despite the place and circumstances, he sees it as a nice workout for his arms

gunil is such a sweet and gentle boyfriend, constantly cooing at you loving words & compliments, but when you’re a brat - you get treated like brats deserve to be treated, and that involves spanking. he can go on for hours - manhandling your pretty cheeks with harsh slaps as you’re placed obediently across his lap. he calls you slurs, and if he’s feeling really heated he may also spit on your ass before going for the next spank. when he decides the punishment is enough, he pins you down on your back while his hands press your wrists together above your head. that’s when he checks if you’ve learnt your lesson by asking questions. somehow you must find a way to answer every single one of them properly, as his cock smashes your core, or he’s flipping you over on your tummy again

#💌: xhdream inbox #🫧 anon #xdinary heroes hard thoughts #xdinary heroes smut #xdinary heroes hard hours #xdh smut #xh hard hours #gunil smut #gunil hard thoughts #gunil x reader #xdinary heroes x reader

[sadie-bug345]

dating dal headcanons?

yessss i love me some hcs of my husband🥰😃

i feel like people really hc him as either like “he’s a big softie” or “HE HATES YOU AND THERES NUTHIN YOU CAN DO ABT IT”

and i feel like it’s a mix ngl

like i do think you two have fun together cause like pony and johnny still hang out w him at the drive in

even though he’s being a harassing jerk🏃‍♀️💨

and he does actually care

but in a more protective kinda way

i feel like he rarely talks that much abt you to anyone other than the gang cause he feels weird abt mentioning someone as important to him as you to just anyone

and to the gang he does overall mention you a LOT

but it’s over a long period of time

not super big on PDA ik a good amt of people hc him as like “he wants to show you’re his” but dally gives the type to actually throw up when couples are all lovey dovey

like he sees even a cute old couple holding hands and gets triggered

i feel like it’s all in the subtleness cause guys got a reputation🙄🙄

but you wear his ring on a chain or his st christopher necklace

which is good enough for you

i feel like when he does open up to you (which is RARE)

especially at first he’ll like share some aggressive twisted thought abt wanting to beat up everyone (smth along those lines, make of that what you will) and you’re just like

🧍‍♀️”what did i just get myself into”

and he’s just like “😐what did i just get myself into”

LMAOOO

you just help him tone it down and express his emotions in a HEALTHY WAY

in a STABLE environment

cause that is what guy needs😭😭😭

i feel like he goes from talking stage to talking stage and then like super long breaks without like any wholesome natural female interaction

so when dal just keeps briefly mentioning you over a period of months everyone’s like

”😟it’s still happening”

when he gets you flowers for valentine’s day it’s DEF darry’s and sodas idea and he hands them to you like a 9 year old boy thinks he’s too cool for his mom

like he’ll just kinda push them into your arms and then looks to see if anyone’s watching

like BRO no one is out here looking for evidence that you’re whipped ok???

it’s kinda obvious 🙄

TYSM FOR REQUESTINGGG IM REALLY TRYNA GET THESE DONE‼️‼️

#dallas winston #dallas winston x reader #matt dillon #the outsiders

[ghostykapi]

lucky girl! how lucky can i get?

park jihyo & fem!reader // LESBIANISM FOR GOD // fluff

jihyo thinks, that she’s doing the best she can as your girlfriend.

don’t get her wrong on anything, she’s actually been doing great with balancing work and personal matters. she gets to go on dates with you and still has a busy schedule for her idol life.

still, she can’t deny that she isn’t always doing her best as your girlfriend. more often than not these days, she always goes straight to bed after her schedules back in the shared dorm, forgetting to chat you or call you that she got home. she only ever remembers and actually chats once it’s the wee hours of the morning and it’s you this time that’s knocked out, who spent hours waiting for a text from her.

she feels guilty every time she thinks about it, so on the next free days she cancels her plans with other people and heads straight for your home.

she chats when she’s passing by to a convenience store, and feels the surge of excitement when you enthusiastically respond with a series of heart emojis. seriously how lucky can she get with you?

y/n <3 you know i don't mind you just wearing like, a pair of sweats and that hoodie you stole from me

hyo <3 how did you find out i stole it

y/n <3 it's always by my chair,,,,,,, of course i know. now come over faster or i'm revoking your kisses

hyo <3 running right now 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️

y/n <3 😘😘 get here safe

her curious eyes peek from the front door as she sneaks in your apartment, slithering in with practiced ease. she doesn’t even need to knock anymore, the keys that dangle on her fingertips proves a point of how she got rights to a copy of your keys months ago

jihyo’s footsteps echo in the apartment, bringing her the chilly air from outside into the warmth of your home. you don't mind about that, not when you see that it's god herself entering your living room, with a bag full of your favorite drinks and snacks.

"hey there" she teases, eyebrows going up and down in a teasing manner "you come here often pretty girl?"

you bark out a laugh as you lift up a bit so you can give her a peck on the lips. your hands moving up to tangle your fingertips with her hair when she kisses you back with more passion

"woah there" you pull back from her temping taste much to her dismay "we have all night for you to do that to me"

“that i dooooo” she sings as she tucks your hair and traces her thumbs on your lips “so what’s tonight’s plan honey?”

she’s giggly when you still blush when she says any terms of endearment. it doesn’t even matter how ridiculous it sounds. she swears it’s kinda cringy when she says something like ‘sugar lips’ or ‘honeybun’. it’s just that when you sport that blush on every time, then she can’t help it.

“can we rewatch some marvel movies?” you ask, your hands now playing with the strings of her hoodie “i wanna rewatch like some thor or some iron man”

“of course we can” she brings up one of your hands and starts kissing each knuckle, maintaining eye contact all the time “anything for you”

#twice imagine #twice imagines #twice x reader #twice reactions #twice scenarios #park jihyo #park jihyo scenarios #park jihyo imagine #park jihyo reactions

[amethystfairy1]

hi again. i did end up posting some of my art but idk if there's a way to link it in the ask (kinda new to tumblr lol), so im just gonna trust that you know how to find it. Anyways, I have more questions for you :)

jumping into the deep end w/ traveling thieves:

is there any way to remove a collar without the owner's permission? Could a non-collared person do it? Are they physically destructible? What happens if the owner dies? Basically anything that could free Jimmy and Scott T-T

Can any nether-born wield fire, or just blaze-borns? bc hypothetically, we could get some team ZIT going if impulse is a nether-born (he's normally head cannoned as a demon, but I like the idea of wither skeleton instead for this au, if you don't already have plans for him). he could join Zed and Tango :)))

how does the siren song work? can you get anyone to do anything with it if you were good enough? considering song is in the name, is it more effective if it's more melodic?

how do the rune trigger thingies work? Does the staff need to be continuously touching the person to trigger the collar, or does it have a time limit, or is it a secret third option? (this is for a lil piece i've written that I may or may not post lol)

That's it for now, although I do want to say that it would be adorable if Katherine got Shelby a sun-lamp so she could grow over-city plants down there :3

actually that's not it. it'd be fun if you wrote a piece where Grian helps Mumbo and Scar pull a (not so ethical) job. just an idea :)

ok goodbye

Hello hello!

I found the art! I reblogged the art! I LOVE THE ART!

I said it in my reblog but again here they are SO PRETTY I love Cute Guy his wings are beautiful and his shoes are so KILLER and then the SWAGON from Traveling Thieves! It's even got Grian's lil bay window! It makes me so happy! I will treasure them, thank you so much for sharing!

Questions questions! 🏃‍♀️

Short answer: No. Long Answer: Not any way that Scott or Jimmy currently have access too. If their current owner dies the contract has a clause that will automatically transfer them to whoever said owner designated as the inheritor, this being a built in safety measure to ensure enslaved hybrids don't try to one-hit kill their masters before a punishment can kick in to go free. They are technically physically destructible but any attempt at cutting them or unlatching them will trigger the punishment runes. And they are very tough, reinforced by the magic in the runes, again to ensure this isn't attempted, so it would be far to painful to attempt to just endure the punishment long enough to cut them off. This doesn't mean it's completely impossible for them to get them off without their current masters permission...but we haven't gotten to that yet. 😉

Blaze-borns specifically can wield fire as physical parts of their body, but other nether hybrids are able to pull similar tricks such as heating up their hands to work metal, and obviously they're fireproof. Plus, considering our lovely dark fantasy AU, some of them have proficiency with fire magic! I do have plans for Impulse in Traveling Thieves! Please look forward to it!

It's basically voice-based charm magic. I may have messed this up, but I'm pretty sure I only ever refer to it as 'siren spells' and not 'siren songs'? Is there anywhere I screwed that up? Siren spells also give the user the ability to make their voice more pleasant and tend to have good singing voices anyway. If someone is extremely good with it (ex: Scott's Dad) they could 100% use it to strongly compel others, but it's not like brainwashing. Like when Scott used it, all it really did was make the ice mage suddenly care about his opinion, and that confused her enough that she hesitated on using magic. It still has to be something understandable. It wouldn't have been enough to, say, get her to fire a spell at her companion and kill him. It's more like it makes the users words much more influential in the mind of whoever is hearing it. It can also do other things, though! Like how I mention that Scott's Dad would sing for the Queen, Scott's Mom, to help her relax, that's not just because he's a beautiful singer (which of course he is) he's also using siren spells to lower her stress.

One hit triggers the punishment runes. A second hit makes them stop. Like an on-off switch! They also specifically have to get hit with the gem at the end of the rune trigger. If you do post anything anywhere please do send another ask/post it somewhere I can see, I'd absolutely love to see what you do with the AU! ☺️

Awwww...Katherine could totally get Shelby a sun-lamp, that'd be so cute! Also I totally plan on writing a piece at some point where the Swagon Trio steal something, it's a series called Traveling THIEVES and there has been a distinct lack of thievery so I need to fix that. 😤

Thanks so much for all your lovely questions, and thank you again for sharing your beautiful art! 💖

#fanfic #ao3 fanfic #hermitcraft #traffic smp #through the sky blue cracks #worldbuilding #life series #empires smp #traveling thieves au #grian #mumbo jumbo #goodtimeswithscar #katherine elizabeth #shubble #scott smajor #jimmy solidarity #tangotek #impulsesv #zedaph #team zits

[zzzzzestforlife]

i gave a presentation entirely in Korean (and a bit of Chinese) 🙈🙊

we have monthly team-building meetings, where we're not doing anything technical, mostly we play games, share our hobbies, etc. presenters are randomly selected, otherwise our introverted asses would never talk 🦜 there's also free food 🍕

anyway, the talk was fun for me at least 🤣 i don't often get to practice my Korean and Chinese speaking skills and what better place to do it than at a place where my professional reputation is also at stake?? 😶‍🌫️ actually, i have a lot of regrets. i answered questions in English. i forgot i said i won't use English. still, it did get a lot of people sharing positive experiences with language learning, so i consider that a success 😂

👩‍💻 also, our department heads ran out of meaningless meetings to hold, so i was able to write some actual code today (i was panicking the entire time. my talk was so much less stressful by comparison 😅)

👩‍💻 had a vibe-check with my manager (vibes are good ☺️ but i was asked to continue to think about my career direction... 난 생각게요 i'll think about it...)

🎧 i would like to thank Going Seventeen, which i watched over breakfast this morning to get my brain ready in Korean~ 고맙습니다 🙏

난 한국어로 와 조금 중국어로 프레젠테션을 팀에게 드렸어요 🙈🙊

우리는 매월 팀힘 회의를 있어요. 이건 우리의 쉬는 시간을 있습니다. 프레젠터들은 랜덤을 있습니다 왜냐면 다 우리는 인트로브트 입니다. 우리는 절대로 말해요 🦜 그리고 공짜 음식을 있어요 🍕

아무튼, 그 토크은 나에 재미있어요 🤣 자주 한국어 또는 중국어 말지 수없어. 아쉽다, 내 프로페셔널 명성 😶‍🌫️ 사실 많이 후회는 있어요. 난 문제들를 영어로 정답. 난 잊했어요 난 말했어요 영어 안쓰게다. 근데 아직 많이 사람들 좋은 말했어요, 그래서 난 생각해 성공! 😂

👩‍💻 그리고 오늘부터 우리의 사장님들의 많이 많이 회의들 없어요, 그래서 난 진짜 일해 수 있어요. (내 일해 너무 스트레스. 토크 보다 일해 더 스트레스 😅) 내 부장님랑 마나섰어요 (좋은 바이브 ☺️)

🎧 고잉 세븐틴 많이 감사합니다 🙏 아침에 난 봤어. 내 뇌를 한국어로 준비했어요~

💌 translating notes: a bit rough in some parts, but the right emotions are there, which is sometimes the tricky part. and the amazing thing is i was able to speed-run this!! 🏃‍♀️ usually, it takes me a while to translate this much, check and correct myself, etc., but it was very smooth with minimal/corrections i knew how to make right away!

#studyblr #study motivation #study inspiration #langblr #korean langblr #chinese langblr #going seventeen #software engineer #software engineering #coding #codeblr #progblr #programming #women in tech #woman in tech #techblr #women in stem #woman in stem #learning korean #learning chinese #learning languages #language learning #studyspo #chaotic academia #day in the life #zesty's life #astudentslifebuoy #polyglot #korean studyblr #korean study blog

[arliedraws]

I love you, angry sirius defenders, reflective wolfstar shippers, prongsfoot warriors, bisexual sirius black truthers, ppl who created the “good godfather sirius black” tag, people who reblog art, people who comment on fics. You are the real heroes!!!!

I am so tired of other social media. Tired of buying things and thinking I’ll improve my life if I buy another x y or z. Sick of comparing myself to heavily edited photos of influencers and even my own friends. Let me be an ugly horny little gremlin online!!!!!!

I created this sideblog in September because I wanted to have fun, complain about things that don’t really matter, share art and writing, and still feel welcome as a 31-year-old in a fandom I’ve been in for over twenty years. I felt really guilty about jumping back into a fandom created by a transphobic racist, and although I still struggle with this, I realized that life is messy and you’re never going to be a perfect person. Playing in this space has boosted my mental health, and while I don’t think people should get into HP if they weren’t indoctrinated before the age of 10, I’ve accepted that maybe it’s okay to write fic and draw fictional characters and post them on the internet.

Thank you to everyone who has reblogged, commented, liked and followed since September. I know some of you have followed me from my main account and IG, so I thank you for that! And thank you to everyone who decided to block me quietly instead of coming into my ask box and sending me hate 😂

Up next for 2024 is probably more of the same!!!!! Stay tuned! My word for the upcoming year is MAXIMIZE ✨💪 🤑🏃‍♀️🥵

[hyunsvngs]

ok i just saw that one anon’s scenario about being chan’s lil office assistant and it gave me an idea SO ! what about : being seungmin’s little free use puppy !!! omg wearing a pretty pink collar like anon said, with seungmin’s name on it ???

maybe he comes home frustrated from a long day at jyp so he justs bends you over and starts fucking you, calling you his good little pup, mocking you for being so wet all the time for him <3

then he gets closer to his orgasm and starts getting so mean !!

« such a fucking slut for me pup, maybe i should start bringing you around on a leash so i could fuck you full of cum anywhere? »

« yeah i bet you’d love that. fuck you in front of everyone so they know you’re my little bitch »

« thats it pup, let me use this tight little cunt, thats all you’re good for anyway, mhh? »

GOD I NEED TO BE SEDATED🏃‍♀️

also idk if i’ve asked before but could i be 👼 anon?? tyy<3

👼 anon please share more of ur thoguhts i’m shking crying throwing up over this

#juno’s asks ♡ #sweet baby anon #asks: seungmin #👼 anon 💌

[misswoozi]

Here’s some Yungi talk for ya! For yunho’s birthday, Mingi got him lingerie. It’s something that Yunho had expressed interest in mentally, but was too shy to go and actually buy.

For some reason, I feel like even though Yunho is shy with Mingi, when he gets praised by Mingi, he gets super confident. Yunho probably would do a lingerie strip tease for Mingi and ride him like a champ. I feel like they’d find out that they’re into mirror sex too. Mingi would want Yunho to look at himself in the mirror with the new lingerie on, then Mingi would start getting handsy and things escalate. Mingi praising Yunho while he’s pumping in and out of him + Yunho losing it seeing his strong bf fucking him passionately leads to the best sex they’ve ever had.

Now the questions are: what kind of lingerie did Mingi get him? How did Mingi find out about Yunho’s interest in lingerie? 🏃‍♀️

OKAY SO FIRST AND FOREMOST

I haven't broken out the ol #LSM (Lisa Simpson Meme) in a while but this ask knocked the wind out of me lmaooo

listen... this is The Most Yungi Shit I have ever read. You knocked it out of the fucking park because this truly touches on every single element of their ship dynamic. I think Yunho IS really shy (especially with male partners and ESPECIALLY when he's bottoming) but with Mingi, he feels quite comfortable exploring. plus he WANTS to please Mingi and wants to make him happy.

and here's the thing -- Yunho has a praise kink AND a bit of a humiliation kink. if Mingi wanted him to wear something pretty for him AND wanted to force Yunho to watch himself in the mirror as he rides him? GOOD LORD, Yunho would be all over it. Yunho isn't usually loud but THIS specific situation would get Yunho Loud.

I don't know what kind of lingerie Mingi would choose for Yunho but I know it would be red or purple. AS FOR HOW THE TOPIC CAME UP, I feel like high!Yunho can't really keep secrets?? so they're sharing a joint one night, Mingi is playing Xbox, Yunho is scrolling on reddit, he sees a spicy photo of some cute guy in lingerie and just sorta mumbles "I'd look good in that, I think" and Mingi would immediately take notice and remember it. (How could you forget that sort of thing?)

#this ask is no joke lmaooo #lsm #ateez smut #mingi smut #yunho smut

[leviscolwill]

as long as i'm the name on your tattooed heart

pairing: bsf!levi colwill x reader

summary: your best friend forcing you to tag along to one of his tattoo session is not as bad as it sounds, especially if it involves sharing kisses [wc: 950]

contents: bsf2lovers, mutual pinning, idiots in love, fluff, mention of needles, not proofread 🏃‍♀️

note: the way i know nothing about tattoos.... sorry for any tattoo aftercare inaccuracy 😞

now playing tattooed heart by ariana grande...

the buzzing sound of the tattooist's machine wasn't one you enjoyed, but the view of levi's bare back was somewhat making you feel better. you never liked to join him on his sessions but he knew how to bribe you, with the promise of a free of charge mcdonald's afterwards for example.

your best friend's grip on your hand tightened when the needles made contact with his shoulder. you couldn't help but let out a small laugh at his face wincing, wondering if the pain was really worth it.

“can't believe you're getting a kick out of seeing me in pain.” levi's words almost made you feel bad, but you remembered how he practically dragged you here.

“what's the point of bringing me here if i can't enjoy a little show.”

“i can't stand you.” you would have answered his blatant lie if it wasn't for him groaning in pain. your hand patted his in encouragement, silently hoping for the ‘show’ to end soon. as much as you pretended to, you couldn't stand seeing your best friend in pain, even if he claimed it was bearable and you should get matching tattoos one day.

after what seemed five hours to you but was really less than forty-five minutes according to levi, his tattoo was done. you liked how it looked but liked the fact you were getting out of here even more. after paying for your nuggets, levi drove you both to his house, praising you for completing at he called your ‘best friend duties’. you felt your heart tighten a bit at the mention of ‘best friend’ but managed to simply roll your eyes. all it took to distract him was bringing up how one of your middle school classmate was pregnant and you both jumped down the gossip rabbit hole.

once you were back at levi's, he abandoned you to take a shower, and you could only count on tiktok games to keep you busy.

your phone was the one left alone when you heard your name being called. you knocked on the bathroom's door before opening it, one eye closed to make sure levi was decent. once you took notice of his joggers, he didn't give you time to gush over his new tattoo before asking you to put some cream on it, he did give you a whole speech about tattoo healing but you were too distracted to make out a word of it.

“you really only see me as your servant.” you sighed but obliged. levi's reflection on the mirror was smiling at you when started applying the balm on his shoulder with the utmost care, scared to hurt him in some way even though he assured you couldn't even if you tried. your mind wandered when you took notice of how ridiculously small your hands were compared to his back, the thought of waking up to this sight was one you'd rather not indulge in, afraid you'd never be able to move on afterwards.

the act felt way more intimate then it should have. domestic in the most perfect way possible, unconsciously making you long for more of this type of moments, when you had levi to yourself, no camera or sporting duty for him to care about. levi silently prayed you didn't notice his breath hitching. how stupid was it really? you spent your whole lives together, sharing every little secret but the normality of the situation was the one making his heart race.

a comforting silence floated in the room that none of you wanted to break. but you eventually did, your hands letting go when there wasn't anything left to apply.

“quit staring.” levi's words pulled you out of your reverie, you didn't even notice your eyes wandering where they shouldn't have been.

“you wish i was staring.” you definitely were, but admitting it and giving his ego a boost was the worst case scenario for you.

“i don't need to wish, you're still drooling a bit love.”, his teasing made your cheeks heat up. you turned around and started cleaning up the material, careful not to show any trace of embarrassment in fear your best friend would never let you live it down.

the feeling of his hands on your shoulders caught you off guard, levi turned you around and tilted your head up.

“you're not mad at me, are you? i was joking...”, the thought of levi thinking you were mad at him made absolutely no sense to you.

“of course not.” you couldn't find it in yourself to make up an explanation that could properly conceal the truth.

levi hoped and prayed, he wasn't pushing your boundaries too far when his forefinger traced your jaw, softly letting his finger get a feel of your lips.

“say it.” your voice was barely audible, but his face was close to yours, close enough to hear what you wanted.

“can i kiss you?” even if levi's voice seemed much more assured than yours, he had to run his sweaty hands on the material of his joggers before cupping your jaw.

you didn't answer and closed the small gap between you two yourself. he knew how to kiss you just the way you liked, you'd believe he'd done this all his life. hell, he was better than some boys you've dated for years. the way your lips moved against each other seemed so natural, like they were already accostumed.

you let your hands rake over levi's bare upper body, before slightly pushing his chest to catch your breath. levi dropped his forehead against yours, before pecking your smile one more time.

“i told you taking you to the parlour wasn't useless, now you got yourself a pretty tattooed boyfriend.”

taglist: @ceofmercedes <3, @zowanew <3

#no proofreading bc i can't help but cringe at the sole thought of this #hope u still like it #football one shot #football fanfic #football fluff #football imagine #football x reader #footballer imagine #football drabble #football blurb #levi colwill #levi colwill x reader #levi colwill imagine #levi colwill one shot #levi colwill fluff

[cocozydiaries]

UHHH SHARE ABOUT ONE OF YOUR MHA DRS

MAYBE A VILLAIN DR

FINE ALSO YOU GET AN F COZ I DONT HAVE A VILLAIN DR

soooo my mha drs are very vague coz i havent wanted to shift there since 2020 and let’s be real the 2020 scripts… yeahh no. so they’re all under reconstruction!

currently i have like three different mha drs. none of them happen to be a villain one because i cant stomach that😭. yet even with three whole drs not a single one has a well thought out backstory💀

i abuse that “subconscious knows me best” function

the main reason i have three different mha drs isn’t because i have a different life in each of them BUT because i want to try out different quirks (in one of them i’m acc quirkless coz i want to see how that sorta life in that sorta society would be like yk?)

anyways over in my main mha dr my life is actually very normal and boring compared to most mha shifters

i scripted that i’m gonna end up as an exchange student at UA but i still wanted to have been friends with izuku coz idk he seems so nice😭 (and maybe MAYBE bakugo MAYBE)

SO i scripted that vacations to japan was smth my family did every summer and through them i met and befriended him👍

also while we’re on the topic of families

so basically i have a spy x family dr… and i love a good dr mashup… so i scripted the forgers as my adopted family 🏃‍♀️

MY DR IS SO BORING IM SRRY😭 and this explanation of it is so not well put together mb🙄 but anyways im mostly shifting there for the vibes

#shiftblr #reality shift #shifting realities #desired reality #reality shifting #shifting #reality shifters #shifters

[silvermarley]

Hi! I just discovered your page and I love your writing ❤️ I hope it’s okay to request this but can I get Rengoku using his fingers on shy reader? He gets a break from training only to come back and notice his beloved completely lustful for him 😫 even though she tries to hide it; he sees right through her, he only has a bit of time left before he has to go back to training but he doesn’t leave her unsatisfied, he makes sure she releases and promises to fully satisfy her when he returns ❤

Thank you! And oml I love Rengoku too much 🏃‍♀️

Long Journey

Rengoku x Reader

Warnings: smut, fingering, soft dom!Rengoku, slight teasing

Rengoku is a Hashira, so he’s bound to be on missions a lot of the time.

Though he still found love, you.

You two live together. A domestic life.

But recently, he’s been training hard so he hasn’t had much time to be at home.

You miss him, you miss his touch. You miss the soft kisses he gives you, the way he fucks you so gently.

Your mind trails off, getting wet just thinking about what he does to you.

You continue to think about Rengoku, until you hear a knock.

You got up, hoping, praying that it was your husband. You shook off your previous thoughts and opened the door to see Rengoku smiling back at you.

“Hello my love! I have some time off of training.”

“Hi baby, I missed you so much.” You tried to hide the fact you were horny.

However, he sees right through it. Your eyes tell it all.

You invite him in after he kisses your lips at the door.

You tried to pretend that your heart wasn’t beating fast, as your mind was quick to bring those thoughts back now that he was here.

“Hm, I see I haven’t been satisfying you enough, that’s no good.”

“I-“ you flushed. “Kyo..”

“I don’t have much time before I have to leave again, but I wouldn’t want to leave my princess in this state.”

He picks you up, bringing you to your shared room.

Before you had time to think about it, he placed you in his lap, your back on his chest.

He kisses your neck as he pulls down the shorts you were wearing and eventually, your panties.

You blush, trying to cover yourself. You don’t know why, but this was embarrassing.

“Shh, I’ve got you. Let me do this for you.” He coos.

His big hands landed on your wet cunt. “Ah, so wet for me. You really needed to cum, didn’t you baby?”

You nodded, blushing more just as he starts rubbing circles on it with one hand, the other hand pushing a finger in your pussy.

You let out a moan, unable to stop the neediness from coming out in your voice.

He thrusts his finger in and out, on time with the way he rubbed your clit.

He soon adds another finger.. your hands are nothing compared to his. It feels so good.

You grab at his arm, and your head falls back on his shoulder.

He picks up the pace, making you get louder with your whines for him.

You felt yourself getting closer and closer to the edge.

He left hickeys on your neck to stop his own groaning from how you were squeezing his fingers.

You could feel the warmth in your stomach grow as you were about to fall over the edge.

“K-Kyo! I’m gonna!-..” you trail off.

“That’s it princess, let it out.”

You let out loud moans and whimpers as you cum hard.

He assists in riding it out and then turns you to kiss your lips. He takes a bit of time to let you wind down.

Rengoku helps you put your clothing back on and cuddles you for a second.

“I’m sorry I have to go, but I promise to fully satisfy you as soon as I return.”

You move up so he can get off the bed.

He kisses you yet again and gives you a warm hug before leaving once more.

He will fulfill his promise when he gets home, he’ll make sure of it.



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