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hunny-k · 1 year
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Thing about me is that I can write and I enjoy it. But I am also soso tired
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mishkakagehishka · 1 year
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I tried so hard to adopt a "Do what you can, don't worry about what you can't" mindset but goddamn
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nazumichi · 1 month
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I hate them so much all “I knew him back in the day……. Way back when….” “That’s typical of him….. I would know this….” no one CARES. no one.
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beelzzzebub · 4 months
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tumblr i ask you very casually to pls fuck off for cutting me off in the tags. who gave you the authority. bitch🖕
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tasakesi · 6 months
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all of the links that go out of this app are broken for me (yes including uquiz) and you expect me to feel bad that this place is getting shut down lol?
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vanweezer · 2 years
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having to explain to my mom that my childhood friend of 7 years is in fact bisexual & always has been was not on my list of things i thought i needed to explain this week but here we are
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hangesbabymomma · 2 months
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₊˚⊹🚿 All Night
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warnings/content - use of pet names (mama, lovely), shower sex, p in v, unprotective sex (please wrap it before whomp whomping🙏🏽), rough-ish (not really) sex, gojo eating you out // pairing - gojo satoru x fem!reader
summary - you and gojo having your usual passionate time in the shower but gojo can’t get enough of you
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You and Gojo have been going at it in the shower for a while now. Usually you’d be complaining about how long it’s been but at this point you’re too fucked out to care.
“C’mon mama, we’re almost done just a little more…” Gojo huffed in your ear before speeding up his thrusting. One hand was gripping on Gojo’s hair with the other on his shoulder, the mix of the warm shower water and the passionate love making the pleasure too much to handle, Your moaning increasing as you felt Gojo abuse your sloppy cunt.
“Wai- wait Gojo! auh.. slow downnn!” You whined out but your pleads fell on deaf ears as Gojo’s cock continued to ram into you.
“Feels s’good and warm.. Fuck, you’re driving me crazy…” Gojo groaned before kissing your neck. You felt like you were seeing stars at this point. The way Gojo spoke to you, the pace he was fucking you in, the kisses he planted all over your neck, you felt like you were in complete heaven.
“I’m close..“ You moaned out, the grip you had on your boyfriend’s shoulder increased, your legs feeling like they were gonna give in any second.
“Yeah?” Gojo smirked at your fucked out expression before ramming into you in a harsh way again. You let out more lewd noises as your back arched off the shower wall, a mix of you and Gojo’s cum flowing out and dripping down on the shower floor.
“Let me clean that for you,” Gojo whispered before getting on his knees and licking at the mess both of you made, his tongue licking in between your soft folds. You moan, feeling your legs start to tremble and shake again due to the pure ecstasy you were getting. Gojo then started to flick his tongue around your clit, you letting out soft gasps and moans as a result.
“Tastes so fuckin’ good.. need more of this pussy,” He spoke into your crotch, the vibration of his voice against your clit sending you to cloud 9. Just as you know it, you felt yourself wanting to cum for a second time.
“Baby m’ cumming again..” You moaned out, your hands tangled in Gojo’s wet, white locks as he continued to lap at your juices.
“Go ahead, cum for me lovely.” Gojo started to move his tongue a bit faster than before, his blue eyes looking directly up at you to admire his work. Soon, you felt your climax reaching its peak. Your eyes fluttered shut as you let out soft gasps, cumming all over Gojo’s face and in his mouth.
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After you both got cleaned up and dried off, you both laid down in bed with Gojo resting his head on your chest. You picked up your phone, your eyes widening in surprise when you realized it was midnight already. You look down at Gojo, who’s already fast asleep with his arms wrapped around your waist. You took a deep breath before wrapping your arms around Gojo, the feeling of tiredness finally taking over as you fell asleep in each other’s arms.
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a/n: first smut post lowkey kinda hate this but it’s whatever 😭 just a lil something before my creativity runs out again LMAO
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chrollohearttags · 1 year
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high eren is always more aggressive in bed and y/n acting out for him? ten times worse. yeah he’s been cooped up in his studio for two days without paying his wife’s neediness any mind but a fat blunt and her attitude will definitely do the trick
yep, that’ll do it 😩 y’all know I love me some mean eren.
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cw: rough sex, eren is so mean omg :( weed use, choking, degradation and name calling, HEAVY breeding, some other things, porn w no plot and we getting straight into it 🤭
“..’Rennnn, slow downnn..fuck!” (Y/N)’s whiny breath exclaimed in a choked out moan. It was all you could even manage or muster at the moment, considering your husband was currently fucking you absolutely senseless! You had no idea what had incited this change in him but you were certain it could only be deduced to him being holed up in his workspace for forty eight hours, trying to complete an important deadline and you making it no better by being a brat. Annoying him every hour to come spend time with you and then giving him the silent treatment when it was too late. He was stressed..in need of an outlet and your little pussy seemed like the perfect source. Hence why he had you folded up on the couch, ass in the air as he hit you from the back..
“Shut the fuck up and take this dick…doing all this begging for it, now you wanna stop?” you had never heard your sweet Eren be so mean. But that’s how he was when he was not only in extreme duress but intoxicated! A firm hand planted to the center of your spine, the other pulling at your hair and an ignited blunt pursed between his pouty pink lips. His green eyes glossed over in a haze of euphoria from the potent weed and the ripple of your thick ass driving him insane. He didn’t care about your tears, how many times you claimed to not be able to come anymore or if you clawed the damn cotton from the sofa…this body was his until he couldn’t bust another nut! So he’d hopelessly thrust his hips forward, digging you out with this massive dick…letting the throbbing tip peck your g-spot and beyond with each stroke. Just then, you felt his hand collide with your asscheek once more and it was much harder than the last slap! Not to mention, a palm suddenly snaking around your throat! “And I told you to keep that back arched, didn’t I? What, you can’t fucking listen now? Or do you only hear what you want to?” Even still, it excited you a little..
taking you right there in the living room because he couldn’t even be bothered to carry you to the bed. Talking to you like nothing more than a toy…it brought out a feeling you never knew you liked. That much apparent by the way that tight cunt clamped around him each time he spat at you or called you out of your name..maybe you’d anger him more often! Mounted like a wild animal in heat, (y/n) would feel the strands of his long hair tickling your shoulder blade; tingling in several places as he hissed in your ear. “Mmm…I’m sorry, daddy. You’re just fucking me so g-good..I can’t help it.. ‘s too deep..” crying out with tear stained eyes and a trembling lip that done nothing more than make your man laugh and taunt you. “Awww, my little slut can’t take anymore?..can’t handle it, yeah?” His words like venom seeping through your veins and making your spine tingle. But before you could answer, he’d rut his hips even harder, completely planked atop you with his hand cupping the back of your neck to keep you pinned down. Feeling each deep thrust in the pit of your stomach. Along with the sloshing of him fucking his own seed out of you. “Then next time you’ll act like you have some goddamn sense and stop testing me..” muttering out of frustration with the rhythm of his pounding becoming much faster and your cries growing louder in return. Chocolate eyes trailing to the back of your skull as a result. “Baby…pleaseeee.” This man is going crazy…making you see stars and regret all of your bitching. When you felt him slow to sporadic strokes and hear the huffs heaving from his barreled chest, you knew he was close yet again. It’d be a matter of time before he stuffed you with more of that creamy mixture. Only furthering the mess of your previous orgasms below. Having already two knots prior..
“I swear you piss me off sometimes but this pussy feels so good, baby…fuck!” Drawing out in a long, whiny breath whilst he drilled further. Your legs had become all but useless by this point..causing (y/n) to collapse into the cushions, smothering your face into the pillows. Unable to silence you entirely or muffle the sounds of you begging to come and for him to do the same. In his mind, he wanted to keep going..relentlessly fucking the shit out of you all night until you learned your lesson. However, it wasn’t realistic, seeing as how you were tightening around his shaft. He didn’t have to tell you what to do, hell, he never did because you responded to his body on instinct..completely bound to him and instead, you’d both fall into those climaxes as one. “Shit….right there. Come on that dick, bitch..you can give me one more..” Fading into bliss as you hit your peak again. Your breath hitching in your chest and windpipe, making you gasp once you came back to..normally, he’d be rather attentive to your needs, making sure you were okay before going any further. However, your husband wasn’t bothering to be so kind tonight. It didn’t mean he loved you any less because he couldn’t even if he tried but your sassiness and this substance had awoken a different side of him. So the second you slathered him in your silky cream, he filled your fertile little womb more of his own seed. That swollen, battered pussy probably unable to house another droplet of his cum. He didn’t pull out right away though..he’d allow it to sink into you until he no longer could stay in it. Slapping that length between your bubbly cheeks and caressing your back as he chuckled. “I’m sorry, princess. I didn’t mean to be so rough with you..just really stressed out but you did so good f’r me.” His praise being all but worth it. Seeming that whatever spell that had overcome him was lifted and he was back to his normal, sweet, doting self..but it did instill something in your brain..a lesson that you’d never forget:
make him mad more often!
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lover-222 · 5 months
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Injury Break (J.B)
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"hay jude bellingham que te dije!" she told him, the expression on her face was worried although her tone a bit stern.
"i have no idea what you just said but you look hot" he smiled at her while she examined his leg.
she playfully rolled her eyes, "i know it's inevitable in football but jude i worry about you every time you get hurt".
"don't worry my love, football is like that and i promise you i'll do my best and avoid getting hurt yeah?" the boy told her as he played with her hair.
she nodded and wrapped a bandage around his thigh, "que voy hacer contigo bellingham".
"no se" he replied laughing, that was one of the only phrases he remembered since it literally means i don't know.
since he was on an injury break, they had more time to be together. jude was always training and doing shoots for madrid while y/n was busy doing uni. it was nice to finally have him home for a bit, even though he was injured.
to be honest, jude was loving the treatment. she would help him walk since his leg was sore and couldn't step firmly without it hurting and aching.
she set him down on the bed lightly, "thank you my love" he said.
"you're welcome mi amor" she smiled at him then tucked him into bed.
"come here please" he told her with a visible pout on his face.
she could never say no to him when he was in a cuddling mood. besides that, he always had the puppy dog face down, he could get anything he wanted with his cute face.
"i have to finish my work, it's also due tomorrow morning i have to finish it" she told him.
"you can do it later please please please" he whined while his brown eyes gleamed.
"fineee but just because you're injured" she laughed and cuddles into his side.
"i think i need many cuddles to recover and get back on the field" he said then gave her a wink.
jude was the first one to knock out, he looked so pretty. his black eyelashes curved and his lips slightly parted. his skin glowed, y/n lightly traced his features.
she loved how soft his skin was. she believed he was hand made by god himself and his angels. the beauty that he was, truly nobody compared to him.
the boy was stubborn, he wanted to be up and moving but it wasn't recommended. y/n had gotten up later than jude, as usual since surprisingly he liked to wake up early.
"what are you doing up?! you're not supposed to be standing jude!!" she told him.
"i know i know but i woke up and i couldn't go back to sleep so i ended up making breakfast" he smiled as he set the plates down on the table.
"sit downnn, do i seriously have to baby you?" she sighed while she grabbed his hand and sat him down on one of the chairs.
"i mean i wouldn't mind, i love when you're dominant it's hot" he smirked as he placed his hands on her legs.
she shook her head and playfully slapped his cheek very lightly, "shut uppp i might have to though, the physio told you to give it time to heal but nooooo eres muy terco".
"whatever it means i am definitely not it" he sassed her.
"you're stubborn jude, it's gonna affect you if you don't settle down" she said while she placed her hands on his cheeks.
he had beautiful deep brown eyes that made her melt every single time. she kissed his lips and hugged him tightly.
"my stubborn boy, i'm serious though you need to rest" y/n told him.
he nodded and the couple proceeded to enjoy their breakfast. that afternoon was filled with cuddles, jude playing fifa and teaching y/n how to play. little did he know she was already a pro because of her brother.
"what???!!! where did you learn that from" he sat there completely stunned.
"i've been playing fifa with my brother for a long time babe, this is nothing new" she laughed at him.
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"see i told youuuuu!!!!" she laughed and jumped up and down.
"there's no fucking way i lost again" he had his hands covering his face.
"you wanna play again baby?" she chuckled at the boy who now had a slightly annoyed expression.
"no i'm done you won 8 times out of 10" he said while pouting.
"aw mi bebe, come here" she chuckled at him who was just a big baby.
jude secretly liked being babied, it was a good feeling. he also liked to be the small spoon sometimes. he laid on top of her, placing his head on her chest and his arms wrapped around her waist.
"so i'm guessing you don't want a rematch" y/n asked him.
jude looked up at her, "noooooo and let me sleep" he told her jokingly.
"you know men before used to build things, now they just sass every single time" she said playfully.
"what can i say i'm a sassy man" he said as he kissed her chest.
"eyyyy nooo" she laughed.
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ─── a/n:
i hope y'all enjoyed reading this !!
i think jude needs a mexican gf but that's just my opinion☝️
d <3
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vqrtualheartss · 7 months
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hii -
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MAN ALL IFYOU AIN'T READING SCROLL DOWNNN
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baby miles and y/n― writing practice
So in the miles x churchgirl!y/n thing I recently wrote like a scene of them as babies and my heartt. So i'ma write another and put it here ― as writing practice so yea. These also co relate somewhat to the story
You sat in the playground by yourself as expected by your mother that left you for who knows what. It's basically a weekly routine for the both of you ― she'd go off on her business and 7-year-old you would "just do whatever" as she instructed. Some mother she is, and you couldn't even figure out why she'd take your sister with her but leave you alone. Although weird to think about you never spoke on it, your intuition always making you wary not to. so. you just didn't.
You weren't alone alone though, it's been what? a year now since you've been friends with Tía Rio's son, Miles. You hid your friendship with him from your mother though, fearful of what she'd threatened the first time she saw you two.
Getting bored on the swings, you hopped off to run towards the bushes redecorated with beautiful spring flowers. Picking one and examining it brought you some sort of happiness, however that washed away by the unease of some unfamiliar presence. Unsure of what to do, you remain still, planning out what to do if by chance it was a kidnapper.
"BOO"
The loud scare made your turn around and quickly hide your face with your hands; the pink tulip falling.
"Miless-uhh. I told you to stop doing that" "¿qué? are you gonna cry"
He started to pry off your hand with his, laughing when he saw you peeking at him.
"I'm sorry" "Are you though" "Yes"
Taking the flower off the ground he placed it in the top of the high puff you had. He squinted, scratching the back of his neck rapidly
"What" "How does your hair do that?" "Do what" "The flower in your hair is staying put, Rebecca's hair can't do that" because she's white Miles.
You just shrugged, unsure of how to answer. Miles scooted his pursed lips under his nose
"Can I put in more?" You stared at him for a good 10 seconds before nodding "I don't see why not"
After directing you to sitting stones beside the sand-pit he came back with a bunch of flowers, of which some fell and left a trail behind him.
He took down your hair, placing your scrunchie around his wrist before beginning. The whole time he stuck on his tongue sideways to focus, using both hands of his to shape your fro before placing a flower in it.
"I'm finished" "Does it look pretty ?" "No, you look like my papa's boot"
Both flabbergasted and somewhat disappointed you crossed your arms, turning your face away from his view
"I'm joking. You do"
He wore an apologetic look on his face; a tell tale sign he meant his words. Getting up from the stone you walked over to him, embracing him if by any chance your mother would appear out of nowhere. He hugged you back, his tiny hands barely touching around your back.
"Will you ever grow"
"Shut up and do my hair"
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Watching from afar Rio had a questioning look as to why her son and her son's best-friend were basically stripping the bushes then running over to the stones until they both ran up to her.
"Tía Tía" "Mama Mama"
Miles turned around and stopped running, you following in tow uncertain why he did.
"Don't freak out okay" "Okay"
He pointed to a spot in your hair so you felt around it, eyes widening when you felt something flutter against your palm. You ran around in circles, deathly terrified of the winged creatures called butterflies while Miles tumbled on the floor from laughing at your misery. Rio had to pretend to be looking at a tree unless she'd burst out laughing.
Standing up once more, Miles felt that he should've moved when he saw you running at full speed towards him; but he didn't. That resulted in you two on the ground, one child crying for dear life and the other tired of it.
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This is so not done
Y'ALLLLLL
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hanasnx · 3 months
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HAYDEN KEEP HIS HAND ON YOUR THROAT TO FEEL YOU SWALLOW HIS SPITT OMG
he is such a freak nasty . i just know he's purposefully letting his saliva drip down your tongue so he can watch it , and when you swallow he gently grips your tongue to make sure it's all downnn . or he'll keep one hand on the front of your throat to feel when it all goes down
or if he feels messy he'll keep ur mouth shut and spit on your closed lips , rubbing the saliva messily across your lips and chin and all u can do is look up at him with big eyes ughhhh . and he'll have one hand on the nape of your neck to make sure your angles up to him and the other is on your cheek with his thumb pulling your mouth slightly open
thank u for making me think about him i love hayden
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wait i actually did a drabble rly similar to this
but putting his fucking Hand on the throat to feel you swallow?? i could die.
"one second, baby, hold it," he tells you while he cups his hand over your throat. "now swallow." so he can feel it travel down oh my godd
he sticks his fingers down your throat and licks them off himself and makes you lick them off with him, french kissing you around them until he feels like shoving them back in your mouth to make you gag again, making you all drooly
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misakura250 · 4 months
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Tighnari
Obedience
Afab reader, no pronouns, oral (f receiving), spit swallowing, pet names (calling tighnari “puppy”), heat mention, female dominance, cowgirl, face riding, knotting, unprotected sex, creampie, somnophelia, dubcon, tighnari being a brat, hair-pulling, overstimulation, grammar errors, not proofread. Please DNI if uncomfortable.
Tighnari had been a total brat the entire day, getting all snappy with you, being sarcastic and overall just being a bit more of a jerk than usual. It wasn’t like him at all to be THIS bad, so what was going on with him? You go to ask as he’s working at his desk, but before you can even get a word in he shushes you. “I’m busy right now, go away.” He says, only half paying attention to you. Fine, okay, if that’s how he wants to be that’s how it’ll be. You left him be and gave him the silent treatment the entire day, though he didn’t even notice.
Once nightfall washes over the land, you both crawl into bed together, but instead of cuddling you, holding your hand or even facing you, he turns away. You’ve had enough of this behaviour by now so you ask him “Nari, what’s up with you? You’ve been so snappy and cold.” You say, and he can hear the slight pout in your voice. He sighs and turns over, looking into your eyes “I’m sorry, I’ve just had a rough week… I’m… going into heat soon.” He said, embarrassment causing his face to flush. Ah, that makes sense, that’s why he’s been so hormonal.
You smirk at his flushed state and before he can retaliate, you push him to the bed by his shoulders, straddling his waist. “You’ve been a little bitch all day and you expect me to just not do anything about it? I guess your time of the month has impacted more than your shitty attitude.” You said as you grabbed him by the hair, forcing him to look you in the eyes, “well? Anything to say for yourself?” He winced slightly at his hair being pulled “I-I’m sorry, okay!” Your smirk widened “that’s not genuine enough, sorry~” parting his lips with your thumb, you kiss him roughly, causing him to whimper and squirm due to the friction making your crotches rub together “a-ah, [name] p-please- ah-” you force his mouth open and spit in it meanly, forcing him to swallow. Well that sure shut him up as he just lied there, waiting.
You saw this as a perfect opportunity to strip your clothes off, and hover above his face. “Well? Start licking like the good puppy you are.” You said sternly, and he looks at you with an embarrassed gaze before sighing and grabbing your thighs, gently spreading your lips before rubbing his tongue between your folds, lapping at the slick glazing his chin. You two form a rhythm, riding his face almost desperately to catch your high and he leads your pace. You thought you weren’t, no matter the situation he’d always have the upper hand, you refused to believe this but deep down you knew. Clouds of white spotted your vision as a wave of pleasure washed over you as you felt your orgasm wash over you, his lips latching onto your hole, drinking your release and not letting a single drop fall from his delicate, pink lips. “Better?” He asked with a cocky smirk on his face as he held you up, still a bit weak from the intense orgasm. You signed, knowing that he had won, that round at least, you had something else in store for him.
You put your hands against his chest for leverage as you slid down his girthy length, archons, the stretch was so good every. Single. Time. He wasn’t expecting the sudden warmth enveloping his cock, causing him to let out and embarrassingly feminine moan “A-ah~ a-a little warning next time?” He whimpered softly, drawing a sharp breath “not if you’re going to be a little shit next time” you said, riding him hard and fast but purposely avoiding your G-spot. You were going to make him cum first, period. Sharp whines and moaned struggled out of his cute wet lips, damp with your previous release. “P-please, [name], slow downnn.” He pleaded, his cock throbbing as he got painfully close to cumming. You chuckled “As if.” Before slowing down as you felt his knot form inside of you, his cum painting your insides white with an impressive amount, but none spilling out due to his thick knot inside of you. “Good boy~” you whispered softly to him as he whimpered and jerked, his orgasm washing over him intensely.
Before he could even stop cumming you started moving again, meanly chasing your own orgasm as he started to ache from overstimulation “Ah~ a-a-ahhh~ [name] p-please! Ahh~” you barely even heard his pleading as you rode him, the pleasure making your mind hazy. The pleasure was too much, he couldn’t take it. He passed out, going limp into the mattress, but you didn’t stop, oh no, you continued fucking him into the mattress. If he got to cum so did you. You didn’t even realize it when you came, your legs shaking as you collapsed on his chest, squirting all over his thighs, cock, abdomen and the mattress. Archons it felt heavenly but you were completely spent. You gently played with his hair and he soon woke up, still inside of you but now soft. He blushed at the situation and sighed “I passed out, didn’t I?” You giggled “yeah, yeah you did.” You said with a smirk, gently playing with his fuzzy ears “so, will you continue being a little shit to me or are you going to be a good puppy?” You ask with a grin, already knowing the answer. “I… I’ll be a good puppy…” he muttered, not wanting to get overstimulated to the point of fainting again. “Sorry, what was that?” You asked, teasing him. “I… I said I’ll be a good boy for you.” He glared “happy?” You smirked “very” you nuzzled into his chest happily and slowly fell asleep, deciding that the mess was a later issue. You were so tired, and his arms were so comforting. It was perfect, falling asleep in his arms, his soft floral musk and soothing heartbeat lulling you to sleep.
Thank you for reading, this is my first time writing so sorry if It’s bad.
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nzia-writes · 1 year
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Senile Souls
[A b l a d e & b p c r o s s o v e r ]
I’ve took a little break but I’m back to me! Let’s get into this, now.
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Synopsis: an aged love, once crushed beneath the strain of the blood moon, will resurface on the night of the blood moon. you return to wakanda because of love but not for love. and the princess? suffice it to say that she loves you but you have not given her many reasons to.
The Dynamics: vampire!Shuri vampire!Reader black!british!Reader
Disclaimer: vivid depictions of blood, violence, angst—cause I’m an angsty ho’. I get it from my momma— heartbreak, declining mental health, grief, and loss. Calm down, I swear it ain’t as bad as you think it is.
SHURI:
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The tags:
@cuddl3s4shur1 @itsophiebby @rxcently @slytherin-34 @shinsousliya @donewit51life @mysticalmarss @mlmilani @doms-fav @verachii @zayswriting
Honorable mentions:
@inmyheadimobsessed @izrinmabel1 @iinkonde -Love y’all work downnn!! I can only hope y’all think the same of this right here. -Everybody check out their workshops if you haven’t already. They are some beasts at this shyt, okayy?
This is my first supernatural piece ever. I think I did myself justice. Enjoy her!
[The Golden City, Wakanda]
Harm goes to those who trespass your path of demolition. The wasted soldiers scattered before you now know this more than anyone. They’ve committed their life to bulking strength only for it to kiss a sweet goodbye at its moment of use. But of course you omitted death, sweeping their minds inside a wicked slumber, served with a side of fractured arms and twisted noses. Mercy, oh, mercy. How distasteful.
The spilling of blood has never been an intimidating act to the commander of death. It is the spilling of blood inside an alpha-level nation—capable of deflating an ego with the tap of a button—that is more… low-grade in taste.
I mean, look at them. Their scars and jade embroidery is of the River Tribe. That is the Queen’s heritage, her home, and her heart. She would bring the world to ash if she were to find them here unconscious in this lowly lit palace room—-all the more vengeful to know it occurred by your hand. It’s best to move out before she can find out.
You seal the highly-risen chamber doors shut to crouch behind pillars as the guards and palace workers stride ahead of you, gossiping in their native tongue. The pungency of their blood is so noxious, so ripe with loyalty that your nose scrunches in disdain. If loyalty is what they practice, then sacrificing their blood for the princess’s consumption would be no trouble would it?
Of course it would. Shuri nurses a heart too pure to allow it. She’d certainly rack her own brain for a solution before devouring another. And for that fact alone, you tighten your hold on your tool bag, huffing out. I’m almost there, Shuri.
REST COMING (?)
( I didn’t mean to post this so early, my mf finger slipped but hey it’s out now.)
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ququb444hm · 1 year
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𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭, 𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝
part 08 / moments before disaster ☆
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warning(s): possible typos, lowkey rushed, really, really bad attempt to describe someone under the influence of alcohol
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the night the two groups were looking forward to definitely came faster than expected!
as well as yn’s vomit.
the current situation can be illustrated as such: tetsurou, sober, driving kozume, shoyou, and tsukishima back to their university dorms while the rest of the bunch were settled inside the apartment portion of the flower shop. tooru helped koushi in the living room to place down blankets and pillows for themselves and morisuke and rintarou who were patiently waiting for one another to finish showering. cecily and koutarou on the other hand were carefully cleaning yn up and tucking her passed out body into bed.
“I really hope tetsu tells kozume not to bring up the whole situation,” cecily mumbled, stroking yn’s head. “I already know how embarrassed she’s going to be once she wakes up and remembers everything.”
kou hummed in response, reading through the pinning messages of his group chat, “I think kozume knows better than to talk about it unless yn brings it up first, I’ll message him later about it though.” he turned his attention away from his phone and to the sleeping figure. “I hope she’s okay, you sure you can handle everything here? I can stay until surou comes back just incase anything happens.”
“I’m sure I can handle yn.” cecily reassures, “get home safe, kou. there’s leftovers in the fridge if you want to bring atsumu some food.” the ace nodded, bending down to softly kiss yn’s forehead before leaving the room.
prior to the current setting, aka the actual party, yn and everyone else were fine!
in the middle of all the singing and drinking, yn actually let the previous sighting of her ex’s car slip her mind and had her full attention set on the current gathering… well most of her attention.
let’s not forget about the reddening blonde who’s eyes barely looked anywhere else beside the justin beiber fanatic.
“If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you had a staring problem.”
“oh shut up, tsukki.”
the sophomore laughed at the other blonde’s quick response, stretching his limbs across the couch. “y’know, I can never understand why you don’t just confess your feelings for her. It’s obvious she likes you, like super, extremely obvious.”
“I didn’t know you were the type to get all philosophical when you get drunk.”
“your mom definitely knows.”
“and I’m leaving.” kozume pushed the laughing fit of a business major aside to stand up and make his way to the doors. this didn’t go unnoticed by yn who stopped crying to baby to follow the quiet junior–
“I THOUGHT YOU’D ALWAYYYYS BE MINE, MINE- wait I have to go pee. I think.” skipping in her steps, yn pushed through the doors, looking left and right before spotting kozume who turned around and seemed to wait for her. “kozzuuuu!” yn grinned, jumping over to the boy. “you seem so downnn, are you not having fun? come sing with me!”
“yn how many glasses of alcohol have you had?”
“uhm..let me think..” her brows knitted together in deep thought and kozume couldn’t help the smile that subtly crept on his face because of how cute he found the person in front of him. “oh, oh!” taking his hands into hers, yn used kozume’s fingers to hold up the amount of glasses she consumed. “thisss…muchh! I think.”
“three?” the subtle smile grew as he began to laugh, “kuroos really are lightweights. you can’t even walk straight anymore, and your cheeks are really red.”
at the sound of that, yn’s cheeks puffed out and she groaned at the boy, “listennn here kozu!”
“hm? what is it?” his cat like eyes bore into her half lidded ones, curious as to what her hazy mind was thinking. yn’s cold hands slowly made their way up to cup kozume’s face causing him to stiffen up. 
“so….pretty.”
It was kozume’s turn to start turning pink except in his case, it wasn’t the alcohol. he could feel his heart start to quicken its pace and if it wasn’t for his ears catching tetsurou and cecily singing a duet, he swore yn could get him to fall into a daze where he would be wrapped around her finger like a lovesick fool.
unbeknownst to him, he already was.
time seemed to slow down as the two stayed glued to their spots, eyes not leaving the other persons’. that is, until a familiar voice broke the thickening tension–
“kozume?...oh and yn.”
yn’s eyes slowly trailed up to meet who the voice belonged to, aka the worst decision she could’ve made that night.
“...k..kei..ji?”
In a second her senses seemed to hit her all at once and before she knew what her body was about to do–
she threw up.
on kozume.
and then knocked out.
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note(s): uhh i do not want to do hw. none of the pictures used are mine!!
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jungwonator · 1 year
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Nightmares & fights [thyme x reader]
@deepestturtledragon here!
authors note: thank you for requesting i’ve been waiting for months lmaoaoaooa i hope this is what you expected☹️ also, sorry this took so long, i had a writers block+ it’s been a while since i last watched f4😭
warnings: immature y/n and thyme(per usual lol) also, character might be ooc bc yeah🤗 || grammar mistakes
[2:05 AM]
Thunder stomped down the earth fiercely, waking Thyme from his already light slumber. He sat up in cold sweat, breath heaving in a fast pace. He hurriedly jumped from his bed and went his way to the guest room, also known as your temporary room. Both of you had yet another childish fight leading to sleeping in different rooms. Sucking up his pride, Thyme quietly opened the door to the room and jumped beside you, wrapping his arms around your waist tightly, his eyes shut tight. You groaned in your sleep, furrowing your eyebrows before opening your eyes to see the cause of the weight. “Thyme..” you mumbled groggily. He didn’t answer, adrenaline from the sudden fear still enveloping him. You adjusted your position, facing him. You smiled weakly and pat his hair. “You’re such a big baby! Get off, you’re heavy.” You whined, wiggling from his embrace. “But, [name]! Didn’t you hear that loud thunder earlier?” He pouted. “Yeah, I did. But you’re 19. A full adult.” You protested.
“So what? Come on, lay back downnn!” He whined, pulling you back to the bed. You rolled your eyes, giving in. He hugged your figure. Keeping you in place with his legs. “I still don’t forgive you, you know?” You huffed, turning your head in a different direction. “You’re still not over that?” He groaned, his grip loosens. “What? You think I’d forget that easily?” You bark, frustrated. “Am i that easy to you?” You added, pushing his tangled limbs away and stomping out the door, not entirely sure where to go.
Ultimately, you ended up in the kitchen. You opened the fridge door and stared at it blankly. The fridge suddenly closed, waking you from your stance. Thyme sighed softly, pressing your figure to his and giving a quick peck to your head. “Look, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it like that.” You secretly smiled at his words, burying your face in his puffy pajamas. He clasped your hands in his. “Forgive me now?” He asked with pleading eyes. You rolled your eyes and laughed. “Perhapsss— only if!” You raised a finger. “You get me mcdonalds right now.” You smiled. “Done.” He beamed back, engulfing you back in his arms.
Bonus:
“Thyme… what the hell?!” You screamed. “What?” He asked, his head tilting in confusion. “When I meant mcdonalds, i didn’t mean a literal franchise! For fuck’s sake I just wanted some cheeseburgers and an oreo flurry!”
“Welp, it’s done. It’s your fault for not being specific. Face palm. “You’re the only psycho who would buy a mcdonalds branch at 3 am, in pouring rain!” You groaned. Let’s just say, this scenario repeats regularly. But don’t blame him, he’s just so lovesick for you.
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cokoollate · 9 months
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you can’t be friendly! girls take friendly as flirting!SHUT IT DOWNNN
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