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Hypersurface by Grigori Poincaré (From BOFXVI) ?
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Silly lil guy, but the BGA is a bit ominous o.O
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⠀ ⠀⠀ "unwanted" MATRIMONY
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⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀byakuya kuchiki.
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✧ summary to preserve the existence of y/n's clan, she is forced to wed the twenty-eighth head of the kuchiki clan—byakuya kuchiki.
✧ content warnings reader is described as a black woman who uses she/her pronouns. clanhead!reader x captain!byakuya. bleach verse au (no manga spoilers) byakuya is a noble, so they'll both be speaking as such. lowkey giving royalty au vibes. told in first POV — reader's. tropes included: arranged marriage, childhood rivals to lovers. usage of c*nt, missionary position, fingering, nipple play, praise and breeding kink, primal play, terms of endearment — blossom, my love, etc. plot with smut, fluff, and a touch of angst if you squint hard enough. lengthy, but the build up is worth it and necessary!
✧ author's note i don't have much to say, but here's to adding more bleach men to my roster. i knew i wanted to write for byakuya because that's my baby daddy, and now i finally have this idea i hope you guys enjoy. support me by reblogging, liking, and commenting your thoughts. i would greatly appreciate it. ♡ MINORS AND BLANK/AGELESS BLOGS - DO NOT INTERACT.
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 I must make my days do, lazing around in my private chambers as I am bound to a marriage I wanted no parts of. Especially not with Byakuya Kuchiki. 
 Lord Byakuya, as he prefers me to call him.
 Because I am the current and possibly the final head of the L /N Clan, I am forced to complete my duties as such. Those duties entailed me following through with my grandparents final wish: get married and keep our family name alive. 
 Which I have no issue with fulfilling. 
 My dreams are filled with having children with a man that loves me. To extend our family and grow old together where our souls will find each other in another life. 
 However, I hadn’t planned my marriage to be an arrangement that I wasn’t aware of because of an agreement our grandfathers had prior to me being born. 
 It’s shocking, honestly. More so, ludicrous for them to think this was okay. But I just couldn’t deny my grandfather. Not when his palm was in mine, lacking its warmth that’s usually there due to his near passing. 
 I remember tears staining my cheeks and a smile gracing his when he made his final request for me. 
 That was two years ago. Now, I am married. Have been for almost a year and every day I dread my decision. 
 How could I possibly wed a man as cold as Byakuya Kuchiki? We barely speak. We sleep in separate chambers. The most we see each other is during dinner because it would be ridiculous to have the servants prepare us food at different times. But even so, the silence and tension always remains deafening.
 And to make matters worse, we have yet to consummate our marriage. 
 This is something I cannot possibly do on my own. He may or may not be attracted to me, and I am convinced to assume the latter because he never utters a look in my direction. 
 It’s shameful how he treats me. The words he spoke to me the night of our ceremony is a constant memory I do my best to forget but cannot. 
 I’m officially married. Not the way I expected to be, but what other choice do I have? Grandfather has died and I made a promise to him to marry and bear children to keep the L /N Clan everlasting. Even if that meant being forced into marriage with my childhood rival. 
 As we sit side-by-side next to each other, bowing and thanking all of our guests for their blessings, I feel the coldness radiating off Byakuya. Of course, one of us has to be graceful and fake smiles while greeting everyone, so I am left to the task. 
 Byakuya? He doesn’t hide how dissatisfied he is with how this night is going. 
 To an extent, I understand. Forcing to wed after the loss of his wife, Hisana, is not ideal. Despite it being centuries since her soul has passed, I’m almost positive the heartbreak is still present. 
 Maybe tonight reminds him of her? 
 “Byakuya—what is the matter? Is everything alright?” I inquired. I turn to face him and await a response. 
 The squareness of his jawline catches my attention and I think how it was carved by the gods themselves. I’ve known Byakuya since we were both children, and seeing the fine man he has grown into today never ceases to amaze me. 
 His profile is… beautiful. I’m mesmerized by the softness of his pale complexion and how it contrasts with the darkness of his raven colored locks. 
 The further I stare at him, the more heat floods underneath my cheeks and my mouth watering at the sight of his beauty. 
 But when he finally speaks, all of the emotions I’ve felt have completely diminished. 
 “Do you feel no shame being forced into a marriage where your partner feels nothing for you?”
 Since then, I’ve kept my distance from him. I remember the pain that pinged my chest when processing the words that left his mouth. I remember rushing to my chambers after the ceremony and crying until it felt like a million shards of glass were piercing them. 
 Yes, I feel ashamed. But I never expected Byakuya to be so direct with me. He’s certainly not the young boy I remember growing up with. Where we would make everything into a competition. 
 Our swordsmanship. Our knowledge. Our abilities. Whatever can be turned into a challenge for us, Byakuya and I competed. 
 That led him to be a captain of the Gotei Thirteen and twenty-eighth head of the Kuchiki Clan. And me, the twenty-third head of my family. I initially wanted to enter the Shin’ō Academy along with Byakuya, but I chose to stay with my family and oversee our medicine and agriculture. 
 However, even when he entered the academy, he always made time to see me because we were friends before any juvenile competition we made. 
 So why can he not see his wrongdoings in our marriage? Could he at least try for the sake of me fulfilling my duties? 
 All that keeps me company are movements of the servants coming in and out of my chambers, along with the river that flows past my view. 
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 As always, dinner is silent. 
 Byakuya has returned to the manor after attending his captain duties, and this is the only time of day where I see him. He is stripped from his formal wear and has been dressed in a simple dark blue yukata that has specks of cherry blossoms scattered across the garment. 
 If I didn’t loathe him so much, I could take my time appreciating how handsome he looks while being in the comfort of his manor. His locks are released from the kenseikan he wears that symbolizes his nobility as the head of the Kuchiki Clan. 
 I occasionally steal glances at him while he eats, and yes, while I do despise being in this forced marriage just as he does, I can’t help but be captivated by him.
 My lady parts wouldn’t allow me to deny the attraction. 
 As I watch my beloved husband, I think of all the sexual acts I would like for him to do to me. Please me in ways I could only imagine he can do. Make love to me and whisper in my ear how breathtaking I am.
 When I look at Byakuya, I think of all the times I’ve spent time with Lady Kyōraku and she tells me how madly in love she is with Captain Kyōraku. How well he treats her, and even with his demands in his new position, they spend much quality time together. 
 She even graced my ears with a few details about a picnic session they recently had where it led to activities that typically aren't done out in public.
 I wonder if my husband will ever be reckless enough to do an act as obscene as that. 
 Not likely. 
 I hate quiet, especially while we eat together. What is the purpose if no words will be spoken amongst each other? No eye contact. No going to bed together after we have finished. Why? 
 Why am I not able to be served dinner in my private chambers? Surely, I can make a request for this going forward. 
 Or… perhaps there is a different way for me to get him to speak. 
 I take a sip of my cremè sake before clearing my throat. “How did your day treat you, my lord?”
 “It was fine,” he responds, flatly. Should I be shocked that he didn’t lift his chin when speaking to me? 
 “There is something I would like to discuss with you.”
 “It can wait. I’m not up for discussion at the moment.” His dismissive tone has annoyance leaching onto my flesh, and I feel like I am on the verge of exploding.
 “Perhaps it cannot. I would like to discuss something with you, my husband.” The authority in my voice grabs his attention and finally, he looks up at me and catches my hardened gaze. 
 He deeply sighs, sitting down his bowl of rice and chopsticks. “What is it?”
 “Maybe we should… begin the process of annulment.”
 His face remains calm. Expressionless, like I always remembered. Does he care enough to show a reaction to me asking for a cancellation of our marriage? 
 This shouldn’t be a difficult decision for him, so why is he taking his time to respond? 
 The longer I wait, the more his lack of response bothers me. It’s not similar to before, where the quiet was filled by the sounds of us eating and the servants coming in to check on us.
 No, it’s the silence where if he does not speak, I will make the decision for him and walk out and permanently leave the manor.
 I think of all the conversations I’ve had with Lady Rukia, his younger sister. And Renji, his lieutenant, about how I should be patient with Byaykuya. That, eventually, he will come around and warm up to me being his wife. 
 But how long?
 How long would it take for us to share a chamber? For us to act like we’re in this agreement together? For him to look at me with the same attraction I have for him?
 How long? 
 It possibly couldn’t be more than a year. 
 This is not the Byakuya Kuchiki I grew up with. No, I wasn’t in his life those five years he was wedded to Hisana due to my own family issues. Maybe I could’ve been there for him and witnessed his change that caused him to be so apathetic. 
 However, this cold man that sits before me… I don’t know who he is.
 “Is there someone else you’re interested in?” He finally speaks, breaking me from my musings. 
 I draw my brows together, confused at his accusation. “Are you… insinuating that I am having an affair?”
 “We’ve been wedded for a year. No acts of intimacy have been done between us. Now suddenly you—”
 “Because of you!” My voice roars, interrupting whatever nonsense that he was about to spew. 
 I refuse to allow him to put the blame on me for the stillness in our marriage. I have tried, time after time, and all I am met with is a man that constantly rejects any type of advances I attempt to provide him.
 So, I continue. 
 “I have given you a year, Byakuya,” I begin, standing over him. He looks up at me and again, his expression remains undetectable. “The day of our ceremony, I have accepted that I will be your lady, and on that night, I was prepared for consummation. But what did you do instead? Humiliate me in front of all our guests with your trivial question!”
 My chest heaves an adrenaline I haven’t felt in a while. Maybe even never, however, leave it to Byakuya to rile me up this way. 
 “If you or anyone thinks I will bear children with a man that looks at me with utter disgust, then you all are sadly mistaken.” Are my last words to him before I rush out the supper room, tears threatening to fall, reminding me of the night we wedded. 
 I feel like such a fool. Disgrace descends upon me and my mind quickly goes to my grandfather and the words he spoke to me on his deathbed. Be strong, child, and fulfill your duties as the current head of the L /N Clan. Bear beautiful children with Young Byakuya and fall effortlessly in love. 
 Oh, grandfather. What am I to do? I can no longer stand to be in this marriage. Not like this. 
 Not with Byakuya. 
 By this time already, I had returned to my chambers and began preparing for bed. I allowed my emotions to get the best of me tonight, so some sleep will do me good. 
 But my suggestion of annulment will continue in the morning. 
 Just as I was moisturizing my body, a knock at the door interrupts my nightly routine and I immediately grow annoyed. 
 I know it isn’t one of the servants checking on me. They know when I don’t want to be bothered with. So that leaves the man that’s responsible for my current state of mind. 
 Ignore him, I say to myself. He’ll think I’m asleep and eventually leave. But no. He barges into my chambers, unannounced, and shuts the door behind him. 
 “Excuse me. I don’t recall giving you permission to en—”
 “Do you think this is easy for me?” He asks, paying no mind to my protests. “Being… married to you.”
 I turned my back to him and continued with the task I was doing before he interrupted. “Save me the boredom and keep it to yourself. No need to further remind—”
 “For a year… I have been… fighting these emotions. These… feelings that have been forming in my chest at the thought of you being my lady.” His admission shocks me… but I remain quiet and stare at him intently through my mirror and allow him to finish. “Do you wish to know how I feel about you, Lady Y/N?”
 My chest slowly heaves up and down and I hold eye contact with him. “How?” I breathed. 
 “You interfere with my routine. Daily… weekly… monthly. Just the thought of you has my mind spiraling.” He moves closer to me with every word he speaks. “A noble. A clan head such as myself, loses all sense of control with just a whiff of your scent. Your jasmine scent that drives me utterly insane. I simply cannot act with honor when I’m around you, so I purposely choose to ignore you.”
 “But… why?” I questioned. 
 “Because you are you, my lady. You may think I don’t keep my eyes on you, but I do. All day… every day. I… watch you sit by the river and simply smile at the sight of nature. From a distance, I hear how kind you are when you speak to others. It’s… enchanting.”
 I slowly release a breath and swallow a thick gulp. “So why is that you don’t speak to me? If I’m, as you stated, enchanting?”
 “Speaking is not what I wish to do with you when we are alone,” he admits. Arousal rushed between my legs at the true meaning of his statement. 
 “It is hard for me to believe that you have an attraction toward me, Lord Byakuya.” As if my words triggered him, he takes long strides to close the distance between us. 
 “Perhaps it’s because you do not look at me the way you look at others. I, too, should be questioning your attraction toward me.”
 I stand to meet with him, but fail miserably due his tall frame towering me. Still, I stand firm with my gaze. “Others such as who?”
 “Shūhei Hisagi,” he deadpans. 
 “You’re being ridicu—”
 “That smile… Your eyes… The look you give him… you have never looked at me that way before. He personally delivers the newsletter to our manor, which he doesn’t have to, but he does for you.”
 “Are you… jealous? Of the small interactions I have with Hisagi a few times throughout the week?”
 It is hard for me to believe that the honorable Byakuya Kuchiki himself is getting flared up over a platonic friendship between Hisagi and I. 
 Sure, there may be a chance he feels more for me than I know, judging by how his cheeks stain a light pink color when he delivers the newsletter. 
 But in no shape or form do I feel the same way, and I would never stoop as low as stepping out in my marriage. Even if my husband treats me like I am a fly on the wall. 
 Though, now, as he stands before me, slightly flustered, nostrils flaring, and a pinched expression—Byakuya is in fact—jealous. 
 I do not know how to feel about this, but I do know it is better than the distance I was getting before. 
 “Does this,” he grabs my hand to slip between us so I can feel his hardened erection, causing me to suck in a breath, “feel like I hold no attraction to you?”
 “Byakuya,” I barely said above a hushed tone. 
 He presses his forward against mine, whispering, “Everyday… I curse myself for these feelings I have for you, to the point where I attempt to avoid you yet fail horribly because I can’t help but watch you from afar.” His hand gently runs up and down my arm, and this bit of contact burns warmth to my flesh. 
 “I feel wrong. Felt, wrong for having such feelings for you, knowing my late Hisana has passed away. I thought my heart went along with her illness, however, you returned to my life unexpectedly.”
 I lick my lips before asking, “Are you saying you… love me, my lord?”
 “I desire you, my lady. Crave you in ways that make me want to act animalistic.” His lips ghost over mine before he falls to my neck and inhales heavily. “I’ve always wanted to know what it is like to have you on my tongue. To hear you beg for me to give you more than what I am giving.”
 “My lord… please.” 
 He shushes me. “Your beauty is beyond words. I have… never seen a rich, deep, golden brown complexion such as yours. You hold yourself with grace, but I know you’re a minx underneath these silk garments.”
 He begins trailing faint kisses along my flesh until meeting with my face once more. I stare at him and take advantage of his ash-colored hues that resemble the sky on a cloudy day. 
 I don’t recall ever being this close in proximity to Byakuya. I’m enthralled by the smoothness of his skin and the color of his lips that reminds me of a thousand cherry blossoms. 
 I want to kiss him. I, too, also want to know what it feels like to have the taste of him on my tongue. Just—
 “May I kiss you, Y/N?” The octave of his voice, slightly lower than usual, breathy with a touch of desperation… it does something to my core. 
 His cheeks flush red and my eyes widen at the sight of him. It feels like this is a fantasy, a moment I thought I would only see in my dreams. He is completely vulnerable, stipped down to where he forgets the formalities and calls my name. He is like this for me because of me. 
 When he is like this–I do not loathe him.
 “You may.”
 Byakuya gently presses his mouth against mine, our lips merely touching as if he is skeptical about what he is doing. He pulls back to look at me and I know desperation is shown on my face. And I know he feels the same.
 How he engulfs my arm with his hand, applying immense pressure to show his desire for me tells me so. 
 My breaths are staggered. I’m thinking, what will he do next? Will he turn around and return to his chambers, regretting this moment ever happened? No. He does not. 
 He caresses my nose with his, breathing me in before meeting with my lips once more. 
 This time, he cuffs my face and deepens our kiss. My hands latched  onto his wrist to hold him in place because I will not allow him to show any skepticism once again. 
 Byakuya takes his time exploring my mouth, but a touch of eagerness is shown when his tongue slips inside of me to get more. Heat hums throughout my body and I feel wetness pooling between my thighs due to the lack of under garments I am not wearing. 
 Is this what it feels like to kiss him? Is it normal for my limbs to grow weak? As if he read my thoughts, he sweeps me off the ground and wraps my legs around his waist. Our heads move side-to-side in unison while we devour each other’s grunts and moans. 
 We head in the direction to my futon and ever so lightly, he lays me down and pulls away from me. 
 “Strip for me.” His order is soft but filled with dominance I can’t be anything but submissive to. 
 I untie my silk robe, slowly until it falls off my shoulders and bares my body. His eyes… where I know Byakuya to be calm and collective during battle, right now a beast rages through him, and I am his prey that he is ready to feast on. 
 My legs spread, revealing my sex that is moist beyond measure. A growl forms in the pit of Byakuya’s stomach and it spreads chills down my spine.
 He palms my breasts while gazing at me and I shudder from his touch. I could believe that this is in fact a dream, but it is not. 
 No longer than a second later, and he pinches my nipple between his fingers. 
 “My lord,” I softly cried, arching my back. 
 “You are art, Y/N.”
 “Address me as your lady,” I demanded. 
 “Apologies, Lady Y/N.” He leans forward to press a quick kiss to my lips. “Is there anything else you would like for me to do?”
 “Strip for me as well,” I instructed, teasingly. 
 His yukata drapes low on his hips and I am met with his slender build. Squared shoulders. A trimmed waist. And an abdomen where I would enjoy rubbing my wetness along that leads to what will bring me pleasure tonight. 
 He stands to completely remove his garments and my mouth floods at the sight of him. His groin, hard and veiny, drips liquid that I’m yearning to taste. 
 Byakuya, as expected, is well trimmed, but leaves just enough hair, perfect to my liking. 
 He’s much larger than I imagined. A size I need time adjusting to, that’s for certain. 
 “Am I up to your liking?” He quips. 
 I hum, tugging my bottom lip between my teeth. “Perhaps.”
 The smallest chuckle, almost faint, escapes his mouth. “Perhaps…” He mocks, catching onto the lie that I uttered. 
  He kneels down before me and sucks my lower lip into his mouth while he widens my legs even further to bring pleasure to my cunt. Those slender fingers, so long and delicate, slip inside of me and I mewl at the slight intrusion. He massages my walls as if he is exploring, attempting to familiarize himself with how I pulsate around his fingers. 
 I break our kiss to moan his name, and my lord takes advantage of the opening to plunge his tongue in the back of my throat and sink deeper into my cunt. 
 I never expected Byakuya to be well equipped with his fingers this way. Those same fingers that are used for battle are currently being used to bring me to my release. 
 Soon, his lips find the valley of my breasts where he leaves bruises on my flesh with teeth. I whimper so pathetically, shocking myself at the sound that leaks from me. 
 He sucks on my nipples greedily, like a starved man that’s hungry for his lover, and this time, I let out a moan of his name. 
 “Byakuya…”
 He looks at me through his lashes and firmly grips my breast. “Remember, my lady. Address me as your lord.”
 “I am sorry, my lord. Please… I can no longer wait. I want to come.”
 “Where is that fire that was present earlier? Begging?” I clench around his fingers at the sound of him taunting me. 
 He flickers his digits quicker inside of me, pulling such obscene noises from my cunt that mingles with my moans and his praises in my chambers. 
 Byakuya, this time, does not kiss me. No, instead, he ogles me and gently holds my chin in place where I am forced to watch him deliver me a release I’ve been waiting a year for. 
 There was a time where I thought he didn’t have an ounce of attraction to me, and now here he is, pleasing me in a way I haven’t been before. 
 “Oh, Lord Byakuya… I… I’m about to come. I feel a release coming,” I purred. 
  “But I have barely touched you, blossom.”
 I latched onto his wrist and rolled my hips to meet his fingers thrusting inside of my cunt. “I—I know. I’ve been waiting for this… for so long.”
 “You’ve fantasized about me bringing you pleasure?” I nod, causing a small smirk to form on his lips. “Tell me more, Lady Y/N. What else do you want? Would you like my shaft inside your tight cunt?”
 “Yes.”
 “Tell you how breathtaking you look while being filled with me?”
 “Oh, yes. Yes, Lord Byakuya.”  
 The faintest, most gentle kiss is placed on the side of my mouth and I feel the tension at the bottom of my stomach unraveling.
 “Are you prepared to bear my children? To have my come flooding your cunt until it drips out?” He ghosts over my ear. “Will you take me?”
 “Bya… kuya…” My orgasm suddenly crept onto me and I’ve created a mess on his hand. 
 I throw my head back and moan to the gods above. I can’t stop shaking and he continues to pump his fingers inside of me. 
 For a year I thought this man loathed me, but tonight I am proved otherwise. 
 Lord Byakuya has described himself as a madman when he is around me, and it is shown when he doesn’t permit me the time to come down from my release before guiding his cock to my entrance. 
 I look between us, anticipating the moment he enters my body and wondering how I will take him. 
 He attempts to push himself inside, but is met with interference and clicks his tongue. Frustrated at the constriction of my cunt because his cock is aching to feel my walls. 
 “I see she is as stubborn as you are,” he taunts. 
 I slyly smirk at him. “Giving up—Ohh…”
 Byakuya does not allow me to finish my retort before giving me one long thrust between my folds to completely stuff me. My brows knits together at the slight intrusion and hint of pain that’s mended by my wetness. 
 I’m… stretched. How could he fit? He’s so… big. Large. I feel his veins pleasurably grazing me when he slowly begins to pull in and out. My cunt molds around his cock like he’s all she knows and I gasp with every movement. 
 My thighs are pushed back so he could see all of me, to see how I’m swallowing him whole. He swears underneath his breath and seeing Byakuya so vulnerable like this has me pulsating. 
 “You… are amazing, my lady. This cunt of yours… It's perfect,” he declares. “For a year you have been keeping this from me?”
 “More, my lord. Give me a bit more.”
 “So desperate for my come, are you?”
 I eagerly nod and grip his forearms to take his pounding. He wastes no time acquiescing to my request, increasing his thrusts to pull such lewd noises from me.
  I’m almost embarrassed by the loudness of my dripping sex. I’m practically making a mess on my futon and I’m mortified that the servants will need to replace my sheets. 
 Again, his mouth and hands are back on my breast, sucking and circling my nipples until they ache. Byakuya alternates between the two to show equal amounts of love and I have never felt so overwhelmed.
 He drives into me with so much passion while marking me with his teeth and alleviating the pain with his tongue. 
 “When I breed you, you will be completely mine, my love. You will be full of me, carrying my child,” he rasps, rutting into me with more force. “How many will you give me?”
 I gasped. “As many as you want, Lord Byakuya. Just please… make me come again. I feel it approaching.”
 “So come for me, blossom.”
 His thrusts are harsher than before. The head of his cock repeatedly presses my sweet spot and I feel the spark of electricity tingling in my lower back. My breasts are still occupied by his mouth, but they move obnoxiously with the rhythm of his poundings. 
 I cry his name, scream to my lord how wonderful this feels and tears prick the corner of my eyes. His free hand that was on my breast moves to thumb my clit to aid with my near release. 
 Byakuya moans soon joins mine to tell me how my cunt squeezes his cock, nearly strangling. And if it were to lose circulation, I would be the cause. But does he not feel how he throbs inside of me? 
 How he hopes to breed me so we will be bound for life? 
 “You asked me earlier… if I love you. Would you still like to know?”
 “Yes, Byakuya. Tell me… do you?”
 “I do,” he simply answers. “Since the day I saw you staring at the river and smiling at the water flowing. How could I not love you?” He brushes his lips across mine and lowers his voice. “How could I not love you after having you like this? Having your beautiful body, every dip and curve bare underneath me?”
 “Lord Byakuya… I’m coming.”
 “And you sound beautiful when my name drips from your lips. Continue calling me your lord until I have filled you with my come.”
 Over and over, he rocks into me at a frenzied pace, causing my orgasm to burst out of me. Tears stain my cheeks and arousal prickles my flesh from my overwhelming release. However, Byakuya does not let up until his thrusts are uncoordinated, indicating his own climax.
 Coming together as lovers for the first time after our ceremony has me seeing stars in my chambers. His load… it’s heavy. Hot and sticky. It mingles with my own come and creates a mess between us.
 Lord Byakuya, too, is a vocal lover. He comes down from his own release and whispers how ethereal I am. How he would never grow tired of pleasing me and filling my cunt. 
 But it’s the delicacy of him brushing my coils away from my face and placing soft kisses on my cheeks that causes my heart to skip a beat. 
 An hour has already passed, and we have been basking in each other’s presence. His embrace is comforting. It provides me with a warmth that was well needed to fill the coldness beside me when I slept alone at night for the past year. 
 “I’m sorry,” he says, breaking the silence. 
 I know the reason for his apology, but ask anyway. “For what, my lord?”
 “For the discomfort I have provided you since our engagement. You didn’t deserve that… Before anything, you were a dear childhood companion of mine and I treated you horribly.”
 His kind words move me. I place my palm against his cheek and look up at him. “We can discuss it some more later on. For now, I would like to enjoy your company. Is that okay?”
 He kisses the top of my head and pulls me further into his arms. “Of course, my lady… Of course.”
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↣ ENZO - DMITRO ANTONOV
you missed enzo so much, you creamed on him as soon as he was inside.
uh oh,, you took enzo's soul..
enzo has you against the shower wall & making out.
you two just need alone time to feel each other,
↣ EDDIE MUNSON
horse playing with eddie.
eddie likes to talk to you while shoving his fingers down your throat.
eddie has his way with you in the backseat of his van.
eddie's so big all you can do is cream again and again on him.
↣ BILLY HARGOVE
eddie and billy dick you down once?
having billy moaning and groaning while you teach him a lesson.
billy likes you going slow when you ride his dick.
billy moans loudly when he about to cum.
↣ STEVE HARRINGTON
steve fuvking you senseless before bed.
you can't get enough of steve so,, he has you bouncing on his dick in the shower.
your pussy is so wet for stevie
steve is such a needy-boy jerking off at work because he needs you.
↣ ARGYLE
argyle videos you on his dick so he can save it &watch later.
tit-fucking argyles thick cock.
argyle is very touchy when it comes to sex.
argyle knows how to get down in that pussy, and put it to work.
↣ JONATHAN BYERS
jonathan always records himself jerking his dick off whenever he missed you.
jonathan came to the halloween party just to fuck you, so you have to be quiet.
jonathan really likes your new school skirt, so why would have you jump on his dick with it on?
nobody's home so you and jonathan has the sofa to yourselves.
↣ GARETH EMERSON
gareth records you bouncing on him to flex to the cult.
gareth jerking off in the shower before you come over, after hearing your voice.
gareth likes being babied and pleased by you.
you &gareth famous morning special sex.
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nouvxllev · 4 months
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VAGUES MASTERLIST
please refrain from copying my work, thank you and i appreciate it!
ps. i write for the jenna ortega, emma myers, and wenclair! || i don't write for male readers
requests are open and greatly appreciated!! (or just talk to me)
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the girl across your street || p2 || p3 || p4 || p5 (FINAL)
be my baby, t.r
head over heels, your hand over mine || your hand over mine, my ring over yours
a flight away
so this is love?
so-called "honeymoon phase" (NSFW!)
the waiting game
i (do)nt care! (request!!)
must've been my fault your heart gave out. (request!!)
sobriety with your drunken heart (request!!)
spare me of nonsense (request!!
more to come...
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closed-door policy || p2 || p3
how would you spend your valentines?
amore, amore, amore.
one show, one fuck (NSFW!) (request!!)
more to come...
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a snowy night
skill issues (NSFW!)
after party (NSFW!)
how would you spend your valentines?
save a cowboy driver (NSFW!) (request!!)
surrender (NSFW) (request!!)
call me? (request)
heat of the moment (NSFW) (request!!)
more to come...
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defense!
how would you spend your valentines?
first fuck (NSFW!)
fuck me like a movie star (NSFW!) (request!!)
more to come...
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working on it...
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the moment you knew
jealousy looks pretty on you (request!!)
more to come...
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i can see you, up against the wall with me (NSFW!!) (request!!)
working on it...
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would it kill you to look at me instead? (NSFW!)
there is no other. (request!!)
working on it...
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past, present, future (NSFW!) (request!!)
keep me alive. (NSFW!) (request!!)
rings around my neck (NSFW) (request!!)
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milawritesstuff · 1 year
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okay so I don’t know if your requests are open, but could you do an imagine? One where gavi comes home overwhelmed from all the pressure ahead of the World Cup and breaks down in readers arms?
A/N: I decided to switch this up a bit and make it more about the pressure of being in the NT this past month and all of the drama that ensued. Hope you like it.
A short one for today.
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-Amor!- You heard Gavi yell out. You were in the shower as you waiter for him to get home. He was coming back today from two weeks with the Spanish National team. 
You finished washing off the soap from your body and walked out to your room with a towel wrapped around your body. 
-Pablo.- You said with a smile as your eyes landed on the beautiful Spanish man sitting on the bed. He looked up with a smile and a glow in his eyes. His messy brown hair falling over his forehead. You walked over to him as he opened up his legs allowing you enough room to stand in between them, his arms immediately going around your body as he looked up at you.
-God, I missed you.- He said taking everything about you in. You cupped his face in your hands and leaned down to place a kiss on his lips. He closed his eyes and savored the short contact between your lips. 
He laid on the bed looking for a movie to watch while you dried yourself off and got ready for bed. As soon as your body got on the bed Gavi’s arms were around you, pulling you against his body.
You smiled as you looked over at him. Just two weeks without him had felt like an eternity. You missed everything about him, from his weird screams you heard around the house, to his silly dances and the way he smelled. 
As you turned your attention back to the TV you felt Gavi getting closer. His mouth beginning to leave small kisses on your exposed neck. You closed your eyes and allowed yourself to enjoy Gavi’s soft warm lips around your skin. His hand cupping your face. Not before long you were now facing Gavi, your lips on his. His arms wrapped around your body, one of his hands grabbing on to your ass while the other traveled slowly up and down your back. Your tongues dancing. 
You just wanted to enjoy the moment. You finally had your boyfriend back and you didn’t know how you were going to continue doing this everytime he had to leave with the National team. Your lips tangled with his and suddenly in between those sweet kisses you tasted bitterness.
The wetness of Gavi’s tears began to hit your lips. You let go of him.
-Pablo, what’s the matter?-
-I don’t know how l long I can do this for.- He said as he tried to wipe his tears away. Your heart sank not knowing what he was talking about. Your relationship? Were the rumors true, he had someone else?
-Do what?- You asked, regretting having done so as soon as the last word left your mouth.
-It was hell being with the national team these past two weeks. The press continues to call me a bully and that I have no merit. They said I was refusing to meet with the fans when the truth was that I had a horrible migraine from thinking all day of their stupid little games they have been playing against me.-
A sense of relief washed over you followed by regret. Regret that you had doubted him when he needed you the most. You got closer to him and cupped his jaw. 
-Look at me, Pablo. You deserve to be there. You know it. We know it. The ones trying to start problems with you are so much older than you and bitter that you’re taking their place.-
Gavi’s eyes were red as was his nose. He couldn’t stop the tears from coming and you could tell it had been eating at him for days. He finally felt safe and was somewhere he could let it all out. You hated to see him like this, specially over people who didn’t deserve it. He quickly took his hand to his eyes, rubbing them, hoping that would make the tears go away but they didn’t. You laid down with your head against his chest, your arms around him. 
-Vamos Pablito. Let it all out, but don’t let this get to you. You’re our golden boy.-
His hand now caressing your arm. You could feel his heartbeat slow down now that the warmth of your body was wrapped around him. He placed a kiss on your forehead.
-It’s just so hard.-
-Nobody said it was going to be easy Pablito. But you have me, your family, and your friends. You’re not doing this alone.-
Silence.
-Vamos, and next time Pedri will be with you. You know he won’t let anyone bully you around. And as for the fans, they know your worth. Look at the second match, nothing happened until you came on.-
You heard a small chuckle in between the tears as his hands wrapped tighter around you.
-You know I love you?-
You shook your head. -It’s not like you don’t tell me 20 times a day.-
He finally let out a genuine laugh. You looked up at him and smiled. There was that beautiful smile you had fallen in love with, his carefree spirit. He leaned down and wrapped your lips in a soft and delicate kiss. 
-If it’s okay, tonight I just want to sleep like this. With you wrapped around me.-
You smiled. -I wouldn’t have it any other way.-
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haechvn · 1 year
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Smoking that 🍃 with Shuri
Pairing: Shuri x F!Reader
Warning: Yall already know
Summary/Request: oooo what about getting high with shuri omgggggg
Word Count: high asf !!! (0.6k)
Author’s Note: YALL BE FUCKIN FR. THE S IN SHURI STANDS FOR SPITTING ON PUSSY AND SMOKING WE!!D
Taglist :  @melodykissess, @blackhottie25, @tonakingsings, @coalmistyy, @szalipcombo, @prettyluhlaiiii, @yelenabelovasgff, @callmeoncette, @clqrosmgc
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Obviously Wakanda got the loudest pack of all packs. Why do y’all think Killmonger stayed so long????
Shuri has her own dispensary and grow the best shit bc how else is she gonna deal with the pressures of the throne like be fr
One night, it’s just the two of you outside in the Palace garden and the stars are out and the moon is appreciating yalls beauty bc omg
Shuri is sitting to your right with basketball shorts she got from a Chicago Bulls game and an oversized white tshirt while you are just in one of her shirts and panties OMHGGG
Today was a long day so you two just want to relax with each other. Lmao nah but Shuri is a pro at rolling and she doesn’t even need to look down at the jo!int or bl!nt
Instead, when she’s wrapping and licking it shut, she’s starring you dead in the eyes and licking that shit like it’s you
Like bruh how are you already horny and we haven’t even hit it yet??
Other times, she would look so delicious, slightly bent over and completely focused bc she doesn’t want to mess it up for her princess and you can see her jaw slightly clenching in the moonlight while her fingers softly roll around the bl!nt. they need to rolling on your pu—
Whether yall are rolling or using bongs, Shuri always hits first so she can lean over and kiss you, blowing the smoke into your mouth while french kissing you like nigga can i inhale it please???
Sometimes, since she likes babying you so much, she would light it for you and hold the bl!nt for you to smoke from. Starring so intently and wanting nothing more for you to get just as lifted as she is. ofc she would never make you smoke more than you can handle
She would not be able to shut up about how much you changed her life and how you inspire her to be better everyday
Thinking about how you support her in all her endeavors would actually make her tear up
Her voice is definitely a bit deeper and raspier than usually and everytime she talks to you she just has to grab your jaw and put her lips right on your ear so that you can hear her properly
She’s a bit slower with her movement but almost 1000% more intentional
Her eyes would be a bit lower, nothing too crazy, but she would not be able to stop licking her lips over and over and she is surprisingly very touchy with herself
Like caressing the sides of her neck practically feeling your lips there and then touch her legs, remembering how wet your pussy was sliding all over her thigh thirty minutes ago–
NEXT
She loves talking about next steps for projects that she’s having trouble with like this with you bc it’s usually when she’s able to solve them
Shuri will always have an arm around your waist when she takes a hit bc why are you so far away princess? 
Once yall are high high, she’ll have chefs prepare the best food for you two and have it delivered to her room
You’ll cuddle, eat (your food and each other) and not worry about a single thing
She’ll feed you your food and eventually hers since you’ll want to eat that to as long as you let her eat your– 
High!Shuri is a lot more laid back and chill. She doesn’t let her mind worry and she like that all she has to focus on is you
Even inebriated, all she wants to do is take care of you so she’ll accidentally send you half a mil and wonder where her money went in the morning.
She’ll probably start talking shit about the Avengers that she doesn’t like and question why they are even on the team
Overall, she would be an absolute tease but still the same touchy feely woman you know. Y’all would have too much fun omgg
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simsinlowspace · 2 years
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Shop Local Part I - 48 Business Signs
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Hi everyone! I apologize that I've basically been AWOL this week, and also that this project has taken so long, but I finally have some business signs to share! Swatches, (lots of) info and download below!
@gold33 requested some business signs a couple of weeks ago, and it's something I've been wanting to do for awhile anyway, so I was happy to pick up the project. @basic-fictional-simmer made an additional request when I posted my WIP for these, so those are included as well! I also added in some designs I wanted for myself, which is partly why this took so long -- I kept getting new ideas while I was working.
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Here's a breakdown of everything you get (business name | tagline/additional info):
Cafes
Tea House Moon | Serving Organic Herbal Teas
Deja Brew
The Daily Grind
Florists/Flower Shops
Botanica | Floral Arrangements & Houseplants
Vickie's Garden | The Magic of Flowers (because TS2 garden fairy @tvickiesims needs a flower shop in all my towns!)
Floral Escapes
Hint of Spring Florist
Royal Roses | Elegant Florals for Every Occasion
Laundromats
Clothesline Laundromat
Cotton & Lace | Laundromat & Cleaners
Suds For Your Duds | Wash and Wait Laundromat
Boutiques
Pearls & Feathers | Lingerie and Sleepwear
Alchemy Boutique | Transform Your Style
A Find Vintage | Designer Thrift Shop
Wildflower Boutique
The Perfume Garden (this one ended up at the bottom of the second swatch because I was half-asleep while saving textures last night and I messed up the file order. Derp)
Jewelry Stores
Barenziah's Jewelry Box | Unusual Gems and Other Vintage Treasures
Now & Forever | Since 1912
Stardust | Jewelry Repairs Cleaning
Corner Markets/Quick Shops
Magnolia Market | Everything Fresh Everything Fast
Sul Sul! Dag Dag! | A One Stop Quick Shop
Sunshine Bodega | Cigarettes Lotto Snacks ATM
Grocery Stores
NatureFresh | Organic Grocery
Early Bird Grocery | Early Bird Specials Low Prices All Day!
Avant Gourd | Fresh Produce at Fair Prices
Japanese Food
Bashō's Lunchbox | Sushi Sashimi Tempura Hibachi
Just Roll With It! Hand Rolled Fresh Ingredients 11 - 8 Daily
Nori & Nigiri
Caribbean Jerk
Inna di Morrows | Caribbean Jerk Eat In Takeout
Caribbean Tide | Authentic Caribbean Jerk
Korean Food
Simchi Korean Restaurant
Boseong Tea Garden
Thai Food
The Sky Lantern Thai Restaurant
Dancing Thaiger | Traditional Thai Food With a Modern Stripe
Chinese Food
Shang Simla House | Fresh & Fast Authentic Chinese Takeout
Bamboo Blossom Noodles
Red Dragon | Sichuan-Style Chinese Food
Indian Food
Three Spoons Curry & More
Tandoori Palace | Indian Cuisine All Halal
Bombay Mahal Thali | Dine-In Takeout Open 7 Days a Week
Mexican/Tex-Mex
Aztec Eatery | Traditional Mexican Cuisine
Mi Queso Es Su Queso | Tex-Mex Takeout & Dine-In
Holy Guacamole Mexican Grille
Seafood
Crab Royale Seafood Shack
Oh My Cod! | Fresh Seafood Caught Daily
Smoking
Oasis Hookah Lounge
The Higher Path | Medical Marijuana Dispensary
Hollyweed | You Know You 'Juana Organic THC & CBD
What I have not finished yet are the "service" signs -- police, hospitals, banks, etc -- because I have some different meshes in mind for those (I love this mesh but it's definitely got a strip mall/shopping plaza kind of feel, and that seems a little sketchy for a hospital lol). They will be coming in part two!
These are on MogHughson's Illuminated Shop Sign mesh, which is BG compatible and is not included. You will need to pick up the mesh from the above link (I'll also link it near the download below). It is six tiles wide, but in case you want something smaller, I'm also working on a hanging sign add-on. Here's a peek:
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Probably should have zoomed in, but I wanted to show how it looks with the big sign, and then I got distracted by my little courtyard. XD
Icons are by Freepik, piksart, Luvdat, NT Sookruay, Vitaly Gorbachev, JunGSa, Smashicons, surang, justicon, ultimatearm, paulalee, iconriver, YI-PIN, smalllikeart, smashingstocks, Agung Rama, Futeur and monkik. Huge thanks for all their fabulous resources!
Numbered versions of the swatches are included so you can keep just what you like.
Whew! Okay! I'm going to work on the last set of hobby posters tonight, although I'm not sure if I'll have them done in time for tomorrow. D;
DOWNLOAD (SFS) | Recolors are ~1 MB! 🚨 Mesh is not included! Get it -> here. 🚨
Lots of love, Spacey
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gabigabigabby · 11 months
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hi!!!!! i LOVED your brazil nt headcannons, so i was js wondering if you could write abt ney, richarlison, and antony being overprotective since you wrote abt them being overprotective in your head cannons:) sorry if this made no sense😭😭😭
overprotective headcanons | brazil national team
seleção brasileira x fem!reader
a/n: thank u for the request anon! and dw, it made perfect sense 😅! enjoy 🇧🇷!
synopsis: headcanons of the brazil boys (neymar, richarlison and antony) when they get overprotective of you
neymar
if u hadn't realised already, ney is super overprotective of u
whenever he gets overprotective, u would feel him just towering over u the way he towers over his son
u would find it annoying everytime, but u know he means well
u mean a lot to the team
some of the guys would say u are the team's lucky charm
so everytime u feel violated or whatever it is u feel, best believe one of them are gonna do the same thing neymar does
"ney, are u okay?"
"eu não gosto de pessoas, querida." [i don't like people, sweetheart.]
he would do anything and everything to make sure u feel comfortable
richarlison
u must be crazy if u think richy wouldn't beat up a person that violated/pissed u off
if anything u should be expecting it
as mentioned in my brazil headcanons post, u and richy are attached at the hip
he's never the first person u tell when u feel uncomfortable
but he always finds out
"por que você não me contou?!" [why didn't you tell me?!]
"por que você reagiria assim, pombo!" [because you'd react like this, pombo!]
"eu só ajo assim por que eu me importo, cara!" [i only act like this because i care, man!]
it took a while, but eventually, u kinda expect it to happen
antony
"quem é ele? que cara é?" [who is he? which guy is it?]
and u would tell him
antony doesn't let it go as easy as u think
because of ur very close age gap, he sees u like his twin
the twin he never had
so he cares a little bit extra
more than neymar
almost as much as richarlison
he might be tiny
but he packs a punch
one time, he left a guy on the ground unable to open his left eye
"eu fiz muito bem, né?" [i did pretty good, right?]
"é bom que seja bom, porque esse punho aqui dói, como o inferno." [it better be good, because this fist right here, it hurts. like hell.]
"você é muito forte, cara." [you're so strong, dude.]
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whorekneecentral · 1 year
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honestly just the thought of neymar w a shy/quiet plus sized girl while he has an innocence kink and she secretly has a daddy kink 😻 like imagine he's just pounding her on his lap, him shirtless in grey sweatpants and she's wearing a mini plaid skirt, fishnet tights and one of his jerseys and she accidentally calls him daddy.. this is driving me insane pls write a scenario like this if you can babe tysm <33 also i just was thinking of him as a sugar daddy earlier btw i didn't intend to request anything on it but if you feel like you wanna write sugar daddy!ney i'm here for it :) tysm again and no pressure if you're not motivated hun xx
-🐀 anon
turns out I did have the request! it just got buried lmao // also I skipped and just did her wearing his jersey cause like.. less clothes to take off = faster you get fucked 💅🏽 -- tw: daddy kink
The Brazilian NT had returned home, sad but heads held high with what they had achieved. Your boyfriend had been in a bit of a mood considering what had happened and you understood that but you weren't used to seeing him so down. 
Usually, Ney was the loud one, bouncing off the walls with energy, a smile on his face and the last few days had been a bit tough. 
He was lazing on the couch today, the highlights of the Argentina and Croatia match rerunning on the screen. “Hey,” you sat on his lap, his arms instantly wrapping around you and pulling you back against him. He smiles when he sees the bright yellow shirt you had on. 
“Where’d you find this?” He asks, a finger tracing the number 10 on the back. 
“Closet,” you turn to face him, straddling him. 
His hand rubs up and down your back softly, sliding down to your thighs. He gives them a squeeze, fingers tapping random beats against it. Your arms rest over his shoulders, fiddling with the chain he had on. Ney’s hands were cold despite being out in the heat, sliding under the big t-shirt you had on. 
“What are you doing ?” You ask him and he hums, “nothing.” 
His arms wrapped around you and you quickly wrapped your legs around his middle. You let out a giggle when he pinches your side, carrying you to the bedroom, kicking the door shut before he dropped you on the bed.
He had settled between your legs, one hand roaming your bare thigh as you pulled him down by his chain to kiss him. Your boyfriend lets you kiss him, pushing against you and your back arches just a bit, Ney managing to pull your shirt up.
You mumble a no when he pulls away, moving to kiss down your neck and chest, finding his way along your stomach to between your legs. Ney leaves a few marks and kisses along the inside of your thigh, his arm hooked under your thighs, hands on your hips and fingers trailing along the hem of your panties.
“Ney,” you mumble, closing your thighs to get his attention.
He pushes them open, “what ?” He looks up at you.
You hum, “do something.”
“Beg.”
That gets your attention, you prop yourself up on your elbows to look at the man between your legs. “What ?” You ask, “you brought me in here and now I have to beg you to do something ?”
“C’mon, sweetheart.” 
You fall back onto the mattress, Ney’s thumb rubs slow circles over your clit. “Fuck,” you breathe, hips bucking for more.
He doesn’t give you, just reminds you; “ask nicely.”
If you wanted him, and you really did, you had to do what he said no matter how much you wanted to give him attitude and tell him no. “Please, Ney - I need it.”
“You can do better than that.”
“Please, you’re so unfair, need you so bad.” you hum. “Come on, please daddy, please.”
Ney looks up at you, a smile on his face. “What?”
“What?” you look down at him, cheeks red. 
“Say that last bit again.” 
Your eyes meet his, the words slipping past your lips. “Want you to fuck me, please daddy.” You whisper and he smiles, kissing you as he gets up to get undressed. You follow him, pulling off the very little clothes that remained before you got back on the bed.
You didn’t make it very far, Ney pulled you to the edge of the bed by your legs and he settled between your legs; one pulled over his shoulder and the other around his hip.
“What do you say ?” He asks you. He was laying it on thick but to be fair, you started that this morning.
“Please fuck me, daddy.”
“Good girl.”
Ney lets you take him little by little, pulling out almost all the way each time before finally pushing into you all the way. He's in charge and you both know it, letting him set the pace; slow and steady and it was driving you insane.
You needed him.
You didn’t want slow, you wanted it hard and messy, the type of fuck where you couldn’t keep your hands off each other.
“Daddy, please.” Your hand reaches to rest on his hand that’s on your hip. “Need more.”
“Do you?” He hums, moving a little faster.
You know giving him attitude won’t help but you can’t help but roll your eyes, “more than that.”
“Needy,” he calls, pulling you closer by your legs.
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yanderu-deredere · 9 months
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could you do a yandere reactions to a random girl/girl they know being really clingy to them and having a crush on them in front of their female darling?
thanks so much for the request! i decided to just group them together like this, i hope it's fine! if you need a more individualised one, let me know and i'll rewrite it!
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has an absolutely horrid temper and would shove the girl aside if she got too close. there's nothing that scares them/angers them more than the thought that you might misunderstand them. so, they need to physically show you that there's nothing going on. you're the only one for them. they might go so far as to get really physical with the girl or they might get really loud and embarrassing if ya'll in public. anything to get the girl away.
if it's someone they know, they'll still get really angry and treat the girl rather coldly and it would be jarring because it's not something they've done before but, since you've entered their lives, they don't want anyone else touching them and loving them but you.
ayaka, fujio, yeong-bae, gavin, ryouta, isamu, leonard
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puts on a fake smile but would distance themselves. they have a reputation to uphold so they won't do anything drastic but there's an obvious gap between them and the girl. they don't want a misunderstanding and they'll make it clear that they're closer to you than that girl. they'd go so far as wrapping an arm around you or pulling you close, making you hug their arm, etc. anything to show that they belonged to you and vice versa.
if it's someone they know, they'll gently but firmly tell her off. if she doesn't listen, then they might have to escalate it. but they'll try nt to because the last thing they ever want is to attract attention. they'll go so far as to leave the girl behind and bring you away to somewhere else.
eun-jeong, soren, liam, gawain, emm
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doesn't understand what's going on. why would this random girl cling to him like this? would just straightforward tell her that they're taken and that they don't want anyone else touching them but you. might even go so far as to say that the girl's touch feels disgusting. then, they'll take you away from there so that you can be safe. if the girl follows, then without hesitation they'll get physical because following is a threat to you.
if it's someone they know, they'll still tell her off. if she doesn't listen, it'll sour the yandere's opinion of her and she'll be entirely cut out of their life. they'll also leave with you and make sure that she's not following
ryuu, casimir, mel
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l1tw1ck · 1 year
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Overstimulated
Levi can't help but come too fast
Demon Reader (No Pronouns): Has 2 🍆
Human Levi genitals referred to as: p***y, c*nt, t-dick, bottom growth
Bottom!FTM Leviathan x Top!Masc Reader
{Request} | [No AFAB language ver (AO3)]
CW: Cunnilingus, Overstimulation, Frottage (kinda?), Creampie
📝 674 Words
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You and Levi have been together for a while, all of your dates up until now have consisted of some kissing and a lot of gaming or standard quality time but you decided to ask Levi about going a step further.
So here you are now, on his bed with you on your side and him on his back. You're kissing him and your hand is wandering along his body, groping at the right places.
Levi's played enough 'romance' games to know what to do next. He takes your wrist and brings your hand down in between his legs.
You smirk into the kiss, rubbing him through his shorts. You feel him squirm and twitch around you, his breathing turning shallow.
You pull away from the kiss, still touching him. "You okay, baby?"
Levi doesn't respond, lifting his hips and moaning, already having an orgasm.
You help him ride out his orgasm, pressing kisses along his cheek and jaw. "You're sensitive, is it the T?"
Leviathan nods. It's definitely that, as well as him being a life long virgin. Just kissing and having your hands on him could've been enough to make him come.
"Hm, I don't wanna overstimulate you.." You move your hand away from him.
Levi whines. "No...I- I want that."
"Alright, but say 'red' if you want to stop." You pull his shorts down along with his boxers. "Can I eat you out, Levi?"
"Please.."
You move in between his legs, licking his t-dick before sucking it and as soon as you slide a finger in, he comes. You take your finger out and replace it with your tongue, slurping his cum up before exploring his warm insides.
Levi fills the room with soft moans, grabbing the sides of your head to keep you there. Even when he comes again he keeps rolling his hips into your face. "Yes- yes-"
You don't mind dying if it's in between his legs.
His head falls back in pleasure and he finally lets go of you, although you could've lasted a little longer without air.
You push three fingers in one by one, pumping them into his hole to feel his cunt squeeze them.
"Di- dick.." Levi mumbles.
"Is that an insult or a demand?" You joke, standing up and pulling your shorts off.
He stares at your hard-on poking through your underwear, keeping his eyes on it as you take it off. Levi knows you're not human but he tends to forget, you rarely go into your demon form around him so he sometimes thinks you're like him, human. But now, looking at your thick lengths, he'll never forget.
"I'm only going to put one inside, is that okay?" You ask, moving on top of him.
Levi nods, getting wetter from the idea of taking both in the future. He watches you slowly push your dick inside him, watches as his cunt eagerly envelops it whole. He can feel your other shaft twitching against him.
You bury your head in his shoulder, taking in how he feels. You kiss his cheek before pounding into him, making him burst into moans. Your cock rubs against his bottom growth, making him come again.
"So good...you feel so good, Levi." You moan, filling the room with squelching sounds and moans as you fuck his wet pussy.
He mewls and lets out incomprehensible words, arms wrapping around your neck.
Every time he comes, he brings you closer and closer to your peak. It gets harder and harder to hold back thanks to his cunt constantly tightening around you. You jerk off your free length, bringing yourself to your first orgasm. Leviathan gasps, milking your cock for more. The feeling of your hot cum on his stomach making his orgasm hit even harder.
"No more?" You ask softly, reluctant to leave his warmth.
"Mm.." He pulls you down to him and moves the two of you onto your side. He mumbles something and hugs you.
You take that as him wanting to sleep with you, literally.
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mountsmason · 1 year
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ʀúʙᴇɴ ᴅɪᴀs (no longer writing for)
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PLATONIC LIES
rúben wants to know if you two will ever be more then friends.
MONACO MEMORIES ft. Mason Mount
you travel with your boyfriend Rúben to monaco for the F1 Grand Prix, not knowing that your ex would also be there.
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ᴍᴀsᴏɴ ᴍᴏᴜɴᴛ
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CHRISTMAS ARCHIVES
you and mason share photos on instagram of your first christmas together.
ENGLAND DIARIES ft. England NT — part 1 | part 2
how your instagram would look as the photographer for the England team during the Nations League.
QATAR MEMORIES ft. Rúben Dias | part 0 | part 1 | part 2 | part 3?
rúben breaks up with you but you didn't let it ruin your experience of supporting your national team at the world cup.
TIRING SECRETS — part 1 | part 2
you have secretly been dating Mason but you've had enough so you decide to give him a taste of his own medicine. [requested]
WHISPERED CONFESSIONS (on hold)
you go on holiday with a few friends, and somehow you're sharing a bed with the one person you despise the most.
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CONFLICTING EMOTIONS — series moodboard/aesthetic
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pairing: antoine griezmann x reader, slightly mason mount x reader
it was the world cup quarter-finals, with your national team England playing against France. So it was less than ideal to have a French boyfriend as it would leave one of you completely dejected.
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useless-catalanfacts · 7 months
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Hi! I was wondering if Alexia Putellas ever played for the Catalan NT, and if it's true that the reason why there's a "law" that says footballers in Spain can't refuse to show up for a Spain NT game if they are called is to prevent Galician, Basque and Catalans from refusing to represent Spain? :o
Yes, Alexia Putellas has played with the Catalan National Team (source). It's difficult to find information on the Catalan NT because it's not recognised by FIFA (because the Spanish Football Federation and the Supreme Sports Council of the Spanish Government blocked the request) and so it plays few games, only with the NTs of other places that aren't recognised by FIFA. And on top of that, women's football was barely ever even mentioned before 4 years ago or so, and now only every so often.
The Spanish Sport Law includes the fact that it's mandatory to play for the Spanish NT if you're called (Catalan political parties are trying to abolish this part of the Law). Yes, no need to add "" to law, because it's an actual law.
However, this hasn't always been followed by male athletes. For example, in 2005 the Catalan footballer Oleguer Presas was called to play in the Spanish NT and he met up with the coach to explain that he refuses because he's an independentist and that the thinks the Spanish NT should instead hire someone who wants to be there. The coach understood that having a player who actively doesn't want to be there won't result in an effective team, so he didn't call him. Presas wasn't punished because he acted to prevent breaking the law: he met up with the coach immediately when he announced he wanted to call him for the NT, before the NT made the official call, so he wasn't technically breaking the law because the players hadn't been officially called. The same thing was done by the Galician player Nacho Fernández in 1995, he spoke to the coach preventively, before being officially called, and convinced him to not issue the official calling.
The most famous recent case was in 2018, Gerard Piqué also refused to play with the Spanish NT. After he had played with them for years and got yelled insults and Catalanophobic hate at the stadiums, he announced he would not play for Spain any more.
But both Presas and Piqué were male football players who won the male Champions League with Barça. Male football players of the top level are already paid a lot and have their own attention and work future outside of the NTs, while female football players don't get the security of keeping this as a job with enough payment nor a stable future, so it's more difficult for them to have the conditions to be able to stand up to the NT and the Federation (which makes them even braver for having stood up against the coach's abuse and later also against Rubiales' forced kiss and sexual harassment and the federation for defending him).
Plus, Presas and Fernández (I'm unsure of what Piqué did) convinced the coach not to officially call them in the first place. The women's NT coach will not be convinced in the current situation, so the female players will officially be called and if they continue to refuse they'll be harshly punished. The Federation can't let them get away, they are standing up for themselves and for the rights of women athletes in front of the world. In the eyes of many directives of the Federation, women are supposed to accept that men can do anything they want to women, in fact, we should be thankful that they let us play football at all! They're going to be punished for rebelling.
Catalan male sportsmen have also been heavily punished for refusing to play for Spain. The most notable case is the hockey team. Hockey is quite popular in Catalonia but not in Spain, there are many hockey teams all around Catalonia and many people play it, with many of these teams having become very good. In 2004, the Catalan NT was allowed to compete in a Men's B World Championship in Macau (btw, Catalonia won the championship), because Catalonia was in process of being reviewed to be allowed or not into the International Federation (FIRS) and had received a provisional licence. After this, FIRS denied Catalonia access to the Federation so they could never play again. But anyway, in this context, the Men's B World Championship and the top level Men's World Championship were being held at the same time. The Catalan players who had been called for the Spanish NT explained they would not play for Spain in the World Championship and instead they would play for Catalonia in the B Championship (which, again, they won). As a result, these players (including Ivan Tibau, Jaume Llavarola and David Cáceres) were expelled from the Spanish Hockey Federation and weren't allowed to play any more.
To go back to the women's football case. After the Sports Law states that it's mandatory to play for a Spanish NT, each sport federation has its own internal rules about how they'll deal with a person who refuses. Here's what the Spanish Football Federation's Code of Discipline says about it (source):
[The football players who refuse to play for the Spanish NT] will be sanctioned with a fine ranging from 3,006 to 30,051€ and with one or many of the following sanctions:
— Being barred from occupying a position in the federation's organization, or having their licence suspended or removed, for a time period of 2 to 5 years.
— Deprivation of licence, in a definitive way; this sanction can only be imposed in an exceptional way for relapse or very grave infractions.
If they remove their license, they can't play anymore. And that's a huge fine (30,000€ = more than 31,700 US $), female football players don't get paid that much.
The Spanish Sports Law has already been used to punish national minorities (Catalans) who were dissidents, and the same threat is used against women for their dissidence. Being treated like that and then being forced to play for them sure will make you do your best for that team, won't it?/s :') But after all, that's no difference from what being forced to be part of Spain is like.
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fodenswhore · 2 years
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What I think the England NT players would be like on a night out together…
lol as i’m writing this england are getting beat 1-0 against italy xxxxx
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jordan henderson
one of the dads. his partying days are long gone, you won’t catch him getting mortal. he’ll have a few pints but will leave it at that - he doesn’t want to disappoint the missus. you’ll find jordan in the corner of the pub/club with harry maguire and harry kane (the other dads) observing the rest of the lads and making sure they don’t get into too much trouble.
harry kane
harry is the head dad so he sticks to soda water or pepsi instead of alcohol. he’ll be the one to wrap things up at the end of the night and make sure everyone gets home safely. he’d probably be the only sober one out of all the lads tbf.
harry maguire
the final dad. big hazza would have one or two pints and would sip them slowly so that they last. you wouldn’t find him on the dance floor as the only dance move i reckon he’d be able to master would be the shuffle. he’d definitely message his wife with hourly updates and send her photos of his half finished pint captioned with the ‘👍🏻’ emoji to show that he was being sensible.
jack grealish
does. not. know. his. limit. jack would definitely be the most shitfaced out of the group. he’d be throwing back shots like it’s water and then he’d encourage everyone around him to join him. he’d end up with a killer hangover in the morning but would have absolutely no regrets and would be out the following weekend doing it all over again.
mason mount
mason basically just acts more and more like a child the more drunk he gets. 100% takes over the dance floor with dec causing the rest of the group to laugh and shake their heads. is always up for doing shots even though he knows he shouldn’t. is most likely to be the one throwing up in the toilets.
declan rice
mason 2.0 except maybe worse. dec sober is chaotic so imagine him drunk😭 absolutely tears up the dance floor and demands that ‘ice ice baby’ is played every two minutes. his go to dance move is doing knee slides across the floor like a kid at a school disco.
ben chilwell
loves the sesh. is the type of drunk to lose his phone on a night out and not realise until the morning after. doesn’t dance but loves a good sing along. will most likely be sorting his hair out in the toilet mirror whilst mason throws up.
kyle walker
everyone avoids him bc when kyle gets drunk he just talks utter shit. like way more than usual. if he manages to rope anyone into conversation he’ll just waffle on about literally anything and ask stupid philosophical questions like ‘what is the meaning of life?‘ or ‘do you think we live in a simulation?’
john stones
john gets more merry than drunk if that makes sense. basically, he drinks more than the dads but doesn’t drink as much as jack, mason and the young lads. he tends to avoid the dance floor however if valerie by amy winehouse comes on he’s up in a flash dragging kyle with him.
jordan pickford
pickford’s definitely a bit of a moody arse until he’s loosened up and had a few drinks. i think he’d be a bit like john, not too drunk but definitely not sober. when he’s had a drink i reckon jordan would make conversation with anyone, he seems like he’d be a good laugh. if he does get really drunk he’d be in the middle of the dance floor requesting hardcore drill songs.
phil foden
phil would definitely get ID’d multiple times throughout the night. he’d end up having to get the other lads to buy his drinks for him just to save the hassle of explaining his age. jack would definitely take the piss out of him for it, i can imagine him saying something like ‘awww is ickle phil too young to drink?’.
trent alexander arnold
sticks with the dads. you won’t get him on the dance floor but he does try to persuade hendo to have a little dance. trent doesn’t look like he’d drink beer so i reckon he’d drink lager or cider instead. or maybe gin idk. he’d convince the DJ to play dua lipa and then - only then - would he have a sing along.
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I think it was Leon's fatal mistake to stay at Bayern this season. He's just going to spend the season on this shit and not win anything. The team needs to rebuild, it was clear last season, so Leon will leave in the summer anyway. Fans always blame Leon, now they hate him and even the fans who always teased him are asking him to sell. He is always one of the main problems for the media, fans, and apparently for the board. And now he will be remembered not as the player who played an important role when they won the title, but as the player who caused them to lose this season. But the worst thing is that the decision to stay in Bayern cost him a place in the national team. Leon needs a coach who will know how to use him, who will be able to make him really effective for the team. Leon stayed because he thought it would be easier for him to be fit in the familiar atmosphere in Munich. But this is a mistake, it is difficult to play well in a crisis team. Nagelsmann has no reason to invite Leon for the Euro. Andrich, for example, has not played for the national team before, but now he is a top player because he works with the right coach. Hopefully Leon can find the right coach too. I really don't think Leon will play for Bayern next season. Too much is not working, too much needs to be changed
I totally get the frustration honestly. That’s why I love tumblr, because it’s a safe space for us to vent when we need to. And this definitely feels like one of those times 😂😵
I think the tricky thing about this season was that not only did he stay out of familiarity with Munich and with Bayern, but he also stayed out of love. He said it best when he was asked directly whether he would be leaving Bayern this past summer:
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Bayern isn’t just what’s comfortable; it’s what’s home.
He once said that when he makes decisions on his own, he’s always able to live with the consequences. After all, if things go wrong, he only has himself to blame. Was his decision to stay at Bayern made with his heart more than his head? Possibly. But whether he regrets his decision to stay at Bayern or not, I think he’ll be able to make peace with it (regardless of what happens, hopefully).
Still, like you pointed out, it’s hard to ignore how often he’s the target of fan abuse and criticism—how undervalued he’s been by recent coaches and the board alike. His performances falling short of exceptional makes him an easy scapegoat for the media. And that’s not even mentioning the NT heartbreak!
One thing’s for certain: this summer will be an interesting one. I don’t know where I stand on whether he’ll stay or get sold if I’m honest. Max Eberl, our new board member for sport, voiced his support for Leon recently, which gives me hope, but I think it’ll come to down to the arrival of the new manager at the end of the day. Each coach comes with their own vision, and you said it yourself: Leon needs a coach who knows how to use him. We’ve seen pretty much the complete opposite of that recently. Leon spent half the season trying to perform his way into Tuchel’s good graces, and when his performances did improve, Tuchel still didn’t know how to get the best out of him. In focusing primarily on defense as Tuchel requested, Leon lost some of that box-to-box magic that makes him stand out. This weakened the link between defense and attack at times and disrupted the flow between those two extremes. I can only hope that the new coach’s tactics suit not only Leon better, but the whole squad as well. Andrich is a great example of how a player can thrive under a great coach; I hope we get to see some of that play out at Bayern next season.
You could argue that some of Bayern’s struggles come down to Leon’s poor performances, and at times I’d agree with you. He’s had his share of matches to forget, but honestly, that’s true for the majority of Bayern’s players this season. There’s cracks just about everywhere in our club right now, and it’ll take more than slapping plasters on top to fix them. We need the right coach with the backing of the board, who’s willing to make necessary changes to get the best out of the team. What that looks like remains to be seen.
As things stand now, it’s hard not have doubts about Leon’s place. It still feels like there’s more critics on the board than outright supporters. Maybe that’s my frustration talking, I don’t know. But I’ll echo what I said last summer: I hope he’ll stay as a fan of his who also happens to be a Bayern fan, but more importantly, I hope he’ll stay if that’s what he wants. And if he does leave, I hope gets the chance to do so on his own terms, whatever those are.
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