#steady fuckin up

[catcomixzstudios]

A bit of good news for everyone.

After the editor and chief of the longstanding gaming and culture network, The Escapist, was fired, the entire video-making staff followed him over to a fully employee-owned group called Second Wind.

These creators - most notably figures like Yahtzee who is responsible for his 15+ year old, short-form game review series, Zero Punctuation - plan to continue working on the projects they've established in one form or another.

As of writing, the Patreon alone is already hitting around $4,000 a month.

With all of the projects crashing or getting cancelled lately, it's genuinely SUCH a blessing to see such a dedicated team getting to not only escape corporate whims, but also getting such a HUGE outpouring of support.

#second wind #the escapist #zero punctuation #good news #i'm a old fuck - i remember first seeing clips of zero punctuation on fuckin' /G4/ #back when X-Play was a thing - #and i won't lie; the escapist had some ROUGH years for a while #but ever since nick was in charge they've been releasing a steady stream of newer stuff AND consistent yahtzee content #i haven't dived deep into all of the other series BUT i've never regretted when i did #now that they're going independent i feel ESPECIALLY inclined to support them #especially with nick mentioning stuff like focusing on paying the people who had salaries first #and how donations will actually go to the fuckin' creators and not the suits #even if you don't end up wanting to support them financially it'd still be cool to spread the word around #i want more than anything to see more of the creators i love being able to safely not be beholden to suits with unrealistic expectations

[lovelyunholyc]

fluff, sfw, gender neutral. intoxicated! reader, childhood friends to lovers(?), drunk confessions. miya osamu is a gentleman.

"i've always wondered what it'd be like to kiss you." the words tumble out of your mouth quickly, carelessly, a slightly awkward admission that follows the way you stumble on the sidewalk, too unsteady on your feet.

osamu pauses, heart pounding, eyes going wide, thick brows nearly disappearing beneath his bangs. he only unfreezes to catch you before you fall, his instinct saving him from ruminating too long on your drunken statement.

you're drunk, you don't know what you're saying, you must not mean it, he convinces himself with a sigh. he's known you too long, knows all your little habits and the fact that you get uncharacteristically affectionate and clingy when you've had a little too much.

you sink into his shoulder, giggling, and he can't help but smile a bit, amused. your eyes are barely open, your face relaxed if not flushed with alcohol, a careless grin breaking your lips. you stare up at him with stars in your eyes, and his heart starts to race a bit faster.

he clears his throat, tightens his grip on your hip, steadying you to his body and continuing to guide you forward, even as your stubbornness of trying to walk on your own causes you to tip and sway. he's strong, steady enough for the both of you, as he's always been.

osamu tries to convince himself that his face is heated from the alcohol as well, and the alcohol only, and definitely not you finally giving in and nuzzling into him, arms wrapping tightly around his hips. you're undeniably warm, soft to the touch even through your clothes, your presence always inviting.

you rub your nose into his shirt, and look up at him again, a dazed but bright look on your face, smile just as wide and uninhibited as it's been since he'd ushered you out of the bar. he wonders if your jaw will ache tomorrow morning with all the idiotic smiling you're doing.

he tries to suppress his own to save himself the inconvenience.

but your words don't leave his mind.

"always?" he asks before he can stop himself.

you continue walking, glued to his side, in a way he thinks he could get used to, in a way he thinks it should always be. you don't say anything for a moment, and he almost breathes a sigh of relief, slightly embarrassed at his curiousity - why did he want to know anyway? it's not like you wanted it to happen, or it would've by now.

right?

"hmmmm?" you finally hum, drawing it out all singsongy and adorable, punctuating it with another little giggle.

osamu thinks he should really know better than to try to start a conversation with a drunk person, even if it's you. smart, beautiful, lovely you, the only person in the world who, unbeknownst to you, he would do absolutely anything for.

but then he starts to think that maybe, it's better off this way, because you probably won't even remember it in the morning. so he stops moving abruptly, causing you to tip forward just a bit, and he easily catches you and holds you still. "you've always wanted to kiss me?"

you laugh, look at him in that way again, the way that he knows you reserve for things you really like, that lovely little glimmer in your eyes you get when you're really happy, except there's a drop of mischief in there, hidden in the reddened apples of your cheeks.

"oh, samu-samu," you sigh, dreamily, in another way he's familiar with - that usually follows when you're gushing to him about your newest crush. it makes his face heat even more. he can feel his blood pumping erratically under his skin, your childhood nickname for him warming his heart simultaneously. you inch forward, pressing your forehead to his and making a face, and he resists the urge to step back, overwhelmed by your closeness. you're burning up, and you smell like alcohol, but there's that sweetness to it, something that's all yours, that he's always liked.

always.

he remembers one time when he'd let you borrow his hoodie, and when you'd so graciously given it back to him, it smelled like you. he didn't wash it for weeks, until it wore off, but you didn't need to know that.

"you're so pretty, ya know?" you ramble, voice a little thick, uneven. "and you're always so nice to me. and you make me good food. you're annoying sometimes, but i like you a lot. i think i'm in love with you a little bit. i don't know. but i wanna kiss you all the time, it's crazy, really."

crazy, huh. osamu's ears start ringing, and his face is so hot he has to pull away from you and hold you at arms' length, one hand keeping you steady by the shoulder and the other passing his palm across his face, over and over again in an attempt to ground himself and still his ever-racing heart. he thinks vaguely that if it were to start beating any harder or faster, he might actually die - you might actually kill him.

"samu?"

when he looks up at you again, you're pouting exaggeratedly, and he resists the urge to pinch your cheeks. he sighs heavily, looks up at the starry night sky and curses whatever god that may exist, and promptly pulls himself together again. he's responsible, and dependable, and strong, and you're incredibly wasted and don't know what you're saying. he loves you, he really does, in every way - for much longer than he's probably realized - but that doesn't matter right now. he needs to take care of you.

"okay, ya absolute menace. let's get ya home." osamu gathers you back up again, this time taking no chances and just lifting you in his arms completely. the faster he can get you back to your apartment, the faster he can get back to his own, and not lay in bed and lose sleep overthinking about anything you've said tonight.

unfortunately for him, carrying you subjects you to be in even closer proximity, for an even longer amount of time and consistency, and his jaw tenses when you lean heavily into him, sleepily nuzzling the side of his neck.

you're half asleep when he arrives at your door. he has to give you credit for not falling asleep completely - but then again, you had been rambling on about how warm he was and how his arms made the perfect cradle, patting his pecs appreciatively and making him blush furiously.

osamu unhooks your keys from your bag you've been clinging to like a teddy bear, and opens your door, finding your bedroom on instinct from the many times he's been over, and carefully deposits you onto your bed.

you're sitting up and mumbling something he doesn't quite catch when he turns to the other side of your room to find your pajamas, and nearly yelps when he turns back to discover you already starting to undress. he tosses your clean clothes at you, to which you're laughing mercilessly, top already halfway off as he excuses himself to the kitchen to grab you a glass of water.

he takes some for himself as well, taking a moment to lean into the kitchen counter, head in his hands to keep it from spinning, though he's long since been sober.

you're drunk, you don't mean what you're saying, you don't know what you're doing to him, he repeats in his head, like a mantra, as if it could magically cure the way his heart aches for you.

as if on cue, you peek your head out from your doorway, beaming at him. osamu wonders for a second if you've sobered up a bit, but then you nearly fall over your own feet stepping into the kitchen towards him and it answers his question. it makes him chuckle.

he doesn't need to rummage through your drawers to find a straw, knowing how much you like to use them, and how much easier it would be to get you to hydrate in your state. he lets you cling clumsily to him once more, arms loose around his waist as he nudges the glass towards you, holding it between you and putting the straw to your lips to make sure you drink.

osamu has no idea why your little satisfied sigh after taking big gulps of water satisfies him too, a fond smile gracing his lips. you bury your face into his chest again, rubbing your nose into his shirt, and he ruffles your hair, brushes it down neatly with his fingers. your hair has always been soft, and he loves the smell of your shampoo and how it seems to cling to you faintly throughout the day.

you mumble something unintelligible into the cotton of his shirt.

"what is it, darlin'?"

you turn your head to the side to speak, and it's the clearest you've sounded since he cut you off at the bar. "what would i do without you, samu?"

he doesn't have an answer. his mind goes blank when you look up at him then, eyes reflecting the dim kitchen light with something like hope, something like longing. it makes him shiver.

"i still wanna see something," you say softly, and he feels you surge forward, heart racing, fingers tightening in the fabric of your pajamas. in your hands, he is a deer in headlights, frozen in place though all he wants to do is crumble into you.

osamu has half a mind to tilt his head at the last moment. your lipgloss stains the side of his jaw instead.

his voice is thick, broken with restraint when he finds it in him to speak again, to meet your eyes again. "we'll talk about this tomorrow, alright?" he leans in, touches his forehead to yours, and in a whisper, confesses, "i've always loved you." he isn't sure what spurs him on to say it in the moment, isn't sure if any of it will even matter in the morning, whether or not you'll even remember.

your smile is subdued, but that look in your eyes is back, soft and loving. something flutters in his chest.

it takes more strength than carrying you all the way home to pull away from you in that moment, but he takes your hand to make up for the lost contact, guides you back towards your room.

"come on, darlin', i'll help you wash your face before you get in bed."

#osamu x reader #miya osamu #miya osamu x reader #haikyuu osamu fluff #osamu miya #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu osamu #osamu fluff #hq osamu fluff #hq osamu x reader #hq osamu #idk i have bestie osamu on the brain lately #also im a clingy drunk i fear so this was insp by me rkwjdndn #i just get so fuckin dizzy i end up holding onto literally everyone to be steady #ten.writes #tw alcohol #osamu

[calamitys-child]

God I always knew a gig would fix me

#i always make a point to earn my place in the pit and its the sexiest workout in the world #you catch two people to stop em falling and then you get bodily picked up and rugby tackled across 3 metres of air #you let 3 dozen people land on your hands arms shoulders back neck head you get to crowdsurf the length of the room #im bleeding twice every part of me that can take a bruise is purple and i feel for the first time in weeks perfectly at home in this body #i am strong i am steady i am solid i know who i am and where i am and that is being fuckin TOSSED by a bear of a man into a bare stone wall #and standing up beaming

[subway-boss-jericho]

Guys this may come as a surprise but as it turns out i just might need ADHD medication. Like. Badly. shocker, i know

#this is supposed to be read in a joking tone. sarcasm mostly. #Because if you've been following this blog then it is SO OBVIOUS #but yeah who would have guessed that looking at people who can do tiny doodles every day and going 'i could never do that' isnt normal #or the fact that posting on social media takes multiple hours of scripting in my head and the same amount of spoons as taking a shower #so the concept of regularly posting on a blog (hi there blog reader. this is the blog) is so cosmically far away for me that i literally #cant imagine all of the fandom people i love not being literal deities of the internet and algorithm conquerors who always know what to do #I HOPE THIS IS PUTTING IN PERSPECTIVE HOW BIG OF A REVELATION FOR ME THIS IS #I LITERALLY COULDNT COMPREHEND HOW PEOPLE COULD JUST “POST STUFF ON THE INTERNET” WITHOUT CAREFULLY CURATING IT AND THINKING ABOUT IT FOR #WEEKS AT A TIME BEFORE SHARING. MEMORIZING ALL THE TAGS TO PUT ON IT FOR PEOPLE TO SEE. How people could just post anything at all. #without wanting to give up before you even start #damn so. executive dysfunction sure fuckin is huh #i hope this helps give insight into the struggles i'm facing writing steady tracks or sharing content of my other aus online in the middle #of college/now having a job. its been hard but i havent been able to justify why until right now #so every time i post #please assume it is a cry for help 🤣 #Tag Ramble #Not Submas

[biteforblood]

love when the idea i have for a fic just…doesn’t work. like at all.

#[ ✶ . kiss me sweet ] #[ ✶ . slow and steady ] #that! or! #it goes completely wrong and by the time i realize i’ve already put in a good handful of work into it #so! i feel attached to it and don’t wanna give up #buuut i can’t rework what i got i gotta restart #but yet a-fucking-gain i don’t know how to fix or rework it #i love writing. i choose to have writing as my hobby and special interest. #just…fuckin’ love it. :’)

[unknownarmageddon]

daily hozier!!!

YEAHH lesgo dude

#answering asks #chair asks #chair!! #i couldn’t utter my love when it mattered….. #AUGH y’know what that first bit is so killer actually #faltering when it needed to matter but always declaring it and boasting it so so openly just not in the same way #augh god i like shrike so much more now the second time i’m hearing it for some reason #AS THE SHRIKE TO YOUR SHARP AND GLORIOUS THORN #something something sword and sheath or fuckin whatever #that is kross somehow some way #hung like the pelt of some pretty worn????? augh??????? #but im flying like a bird to you now….. #BY YOUR GROUNDED AND GIVING AND DARKENING SCOURN #that is so killer to cross i think #god #banger really #it’s like. a deep forest to me #waa talk!!! #ouhh this is interesting #i like the like. steady snapping and?? pluckiness?? of it it slaps #so i try to talk refined for fear that you find out how i’m imagining you…. #i remember you talking about this one now cackles #augh yeah!!! very killer i think it slaps dude #it makes me think of a guy sitting on a barstool with a messed up tie. glass of something in one hand #or whatever #i’d have to draw it cackles

[0bsc3ne]

bitching abt my partner again so i can get it out of my system and not let it fester

had a Discussion yesterday and i said how i didn't like that i, someone who naturally wakes up early and has to go to bed around 11-midnight to get decent sleep, have been spending the last few months either sleep deprived or forced to use sleeping pills to sleep, when he sleeps in til fucking noon, even on the two days we both have off and can, yk, spend time doing things in the morning together, and then he complains that we never do anything outside (bc we live in florida. anything after noon is just a fucking sauna.)

anyways. i ask if he can start waking up earlier. he says he'll wake up at 10 today. i go, ok, thank you, but what does that prove? that you can do it once? i've been changing my schedule for months. i want to hear that you'll try to do it consistently. (And 10 isn't early anyways, but i didn't say that). he insists he's going to do it. makes sure i see him set an alarm in front of me and everything. so anyways. 10:01 i get a text that he's going to sleep a little more.

man.

#i also asked him to wash his hair more often bc he has REALLY nice long hair but its always fuckin greasy #unless he has some formal performance or i ask him to wash it #and he said hed wash it tonight and like. thanks. but like. can you maybe stsrt doing it without reason or me having to ask you #like a fucking toddler #anyways my hopes arent high #and its so fuckign pathetic that ill be thrilled if i come over to see him and its washed #honestly. #every day im closer and closer to just. breaking up #i love him. i reqlly do #but i think i love what he could be more than what hes actually willing to be #and its so upsetting #bc its judt. #if he says he wants me to do something #i fucking do it #i got a fucking minimum wage soulsucking job bc he said he thought having more steady income and a routine would help me #and it does. but he also complains now when i have to sleep at 9pm so i can get up for morning shifts #but he also complains when i work during the times he has off #and its not like. a controlling way at all. for the record. trust me on that #its just the like. Frustrating way. like suck it up and cope buttercup i am the one who is dealing with more right now. #in that situation at least #this got long but #you see my point #its just. so upsetting. #and again. i love him #i do #hes great in so many aspects and he has the same goals and its all so Good #but. god. fuck. #is this really what i want to deal with for the rest of my life when i know i can be perfectly happy and fulfilled in life without a partne

[britneyshakespeare]

well i didn’t get my paycheck in the mail but i did get a referral notice from my doctor saying that i can expect to see an endocrinologist... in SIX. FUCKING. MONTHS.

#no. fucking. no #i can barely get out of bed on a good day. i've been feeling this way for months. #bloodwork says i HAVE hashimoto's disease. i have a family history of thyroid issues on both sides #i am NOT in acceptable health to be waiting six months. i wanna cry. maybe i will #tales from diana #another fucking phone call i have to make on monday. i still haven't called the other specialist i need to see to make an appointment #the secretary told me they'd take care of this one and schedule it for me #they said it might take until the fall #i can't wait until the fucking winter solstice #i have so much anxiety on top of all of this health shit i have barely been able to think straight this week #everything in my life is falling apart #reducing/managing stress is all they told me i can do for now (until i potentially start a treatment course) #to prevent myself from developing full-blown hypothyroidism #AND LET ME TELL YOU... CIRCUMSTANCES IN THE LAST WEEK HAVE NOT BEEN GREAT FOR THAT #i'm gonna have to drop out of society and be a recluse again at this rate. this is so discouraging #i'm not gonna be able to continue my education or pick up a steady job #luckily being a substitute teacher is super flexible but i wanna fuckin be able to pick up hours at that job #i haven't been able to work more than two fucking days a week since april #i don't leave the house to see ppl anymore bc if i so much as walk in a parking lot im unable to get up for the rest of the day #im PISSED #i do wanna cry #ok bye i can't be ranting like this anymore i wanna cry

[thyla]

i’m gonna cry. just got a called confirming two back procedures got approved through works comp... and i made the appointments to have them done.

#been fighting with works comp for a while now they were just denying everything but thank fuck they approved this #i was in a steady up hill climb of getting better but then the last few months have been bad #and i know this procedure has worked for me in the past #and now that i'm on a stricter workout schedule that this might be the last time i really will need it #i mean this fuckin sucks #i have the bad back as 60/70 yr old #*sighs* #trying to keep positive sometimes is hard #but this was great news to hear today #sldkf

[orcelito]

realized i have class tomorrow morning [night ruined]

#speculation nation #not actually Ruined but lkjdsflskdfj it means i cant stay up late </3 #i have... 2 hours b4 i have to go to bed i guess #no i did not do my dishes BUT i did. pay my downpayment for my semester </3 #i was sorely tempted to just cancel my classes this semester but i decided i probably would regret the delay #yes i will hate being in classes. no i cannot just cancel them on a whim. #AGHHHHHHHHH i just wanna b out of college so fuckin bad for REAL #bit by bit tho... slow and steady wins the race.............[crying]

[blujayonthewing]

my favorite xkit extension is notes blocker because it has never ever worked on any version of xkit I’ve tried it with

in related news this post has gotten 25,000 notes in the last four days for god only knows what reasons and I’m in hell

#it also passed 69k while I was asleep I fuckin hate it here lmao #once in awhile this post will pick up and go around again and it's always completely out of nowhere and I'm always baffled #like it's not a 'consistent steady trickle' popular post it's something I forget exists at all for months at a time and then BAM #friends who have multiple popular/ semi-viral/fully viral posts. I am pouring one out for you. this is my only one and I hate it lmao #I MEAN AT LEAST it's a good post that a) I don't regret making or being attached to and b) doesn't usually get weird comments or anything #but also [grabbing xkit by the shoulders and shaking] YOU SAID YOU'D TURN OFF THE NOTIFICATIONS WHY AM I STILL HAVING THEM!!! #about me

[verystressedcollegestudent]

god why am i so fucking stupid

#had a B going into the last diffeq exam and only needed a 68 to keep that B #studied all night and knew how to answer two of the questions (worth 70 points total on the exam) #fist question went great no problems there #but on the second question god it was a fuckin disaster #i knew the process and everything #i could do the calculations #i could do the plots #but i made the most stupid algebra mistake IMAGINABLE on the algebra portion of the question #so we were given two equations and needed to find the steady states #no big deal right? just set them equal to zero and solve right? WRONG BIG FUCKING DEAL #my dumbass being the sleep deprived idiot i am FORGOT TO COMPARE THE TWO NUMBERS #so instead of going “oh this equation gave me x and y now to plug into the other equation to find the other x and y values!” #my DUMBASS was like “oh this one is x=1 for all real numbers!” #realized as soon as i left the exam hall and just had to lie in bed for an hour or two sobbing #because i did the work #i knew the process #i should have been able to get that 68 #but no i blew it all. on fucking algebra #like i wouldn't be this pissed if i fucked up a differential equation because its still new to me and differential equations are confusing #but nope #i screwed up basic algebra #something ive literally been doing since fucking elementary school #fuck everything

[ultraviolencer23]

Older price showing younger reader how to give head. Praising us as he forces his thick cock down our throats.... (Sorry for being a menace)

an : stop this had me giggling and kicking my feet!! older price has my heart <3

nsfw 18+・₊✧⋆⭒˚｡⋆ minors dni!!

pairing : older!price x fem!reader

warnings : smut, oral (m receiving), rough, praise, non-specified age gap, kinda innocent reader

"on your knees, sweetheart," he commanded, giving you no choice but to comply. you silently obliged and settled your knees upon the wooden floor beneath you, glancing up at his stern-looking face. "you ever sucked cock before, honey?" he asked, tracing his fingers over your jaw.

you shook your head in response, adrenaline coursing through your mind. he huffed out a chuckle. "of course," he smiled, "that's okay. i'm gonna teach you, alright?"

you nodded nervously, watching him begin to undo his belt, hearing the clanking buckle as the strip of leather dropped to the floor, and watching his steady fingers unfasten his trousers' button. in an almost desperate manner, he shoved his pants down his thighs, leaving his boxers, that seemed much too tight, for he had hardened from the moment his eyes found themselves set upon you. his hand instinctively came down to palm his ache with a low grunt leaving his throat.

your eyes widened at the sight, catching a glimpse of the outlined size of his dick beneath the fabric. you felt yourself subconsciously fidgeting with your hands as he pulled the waistband of his underwear down, reavealing his thick, solid cock. as he took it in his hand, you felt your heart rate quicken at the sheer size of him, almost in fear, watching him stroke the shaft a few times before stepping closer towards you.

"don't worry, sweetheart," he muttered, "y' gonna be fine." replying was the last of your thoughts; instead, you began to reflexively open your mouth as he inched closer. you gently wrapped your lips around the tip of his cock, sucking off his pre-cum, whilst staring up at him with wide eyes, yearning for some praise. "that's it, honey," he said, lacing his fingers through your hair, "now, you gotta take it a bit deeper, that okay?"

you pulled away to nod in reply, before moving back to his cock, once again wrapping your lips around his tip, but now slowly taking more of him in your mouth. "good girl," he groaned, "now  move up and down, like this. let me show you."

without hesitation, he grasped a handfull of your hair, allowing him to easily move your head up and down his cock as he wished. you found your eyes closing as his tip inched further into your mouth and back out repeatedly, when you felt the grip on your hair tighten.

"eyes up here," he said; your teary eyes fluttered open to see his face contorted in pleasure, as he used your mouth to get himself off. he bucked his hips towards your mouth, making you splutter around his cock, and causing held up tears to spill down your face as he hit the back of your throat.

"sorry, honey," he grunted, holding onto the sides of your head and thrusting his hips towards your mouth. one especially deep thrust had your throat contracting around his cock, dragging a guttural moan from his mouth. "fuck. that's a good girl, baby," he groaned, "doin' so fuckin' well for me."

the length of his cock ploughed in and out of your mouth and the speed of his hips increased as he brought himself closer to the edge. as his thrusts grew more desperate, more haphazard, his grasp on your hair grew tighter, his grunts grew louder and you moved your hands to hold onto his thighs to steady yourself from his relentless pace.

"oh honey, so good for me," he groaned, leaning his head back with eyes closed in ecstasy, rutting his hips up to your face in exasperation. the touch of your soft hands against his skin was enough to drive him mad, only encouraging the ceaseless movement of his hips as you had no choice but to take his cock down your throat.

“‘m gonna fuckin’ come,” he grumbled, keeping up his harsh pace with his hands tightly tangled in your hair, “you’re gonna take it all.” with a few more deep thrusts, you felt his cock swell in your mouth, along with a loud series of groans that clouded your mind with desire. “fuck,” he grunted with one final pump, spilling himself into your mouth, rope after rope.

instinctively, you swallowed the liquid as he took his cock from your mouth and looked down upon you in awe, taking in the sight before him. you smiled up at him and his entranced state as he chuckled in response, offering you his hand to stand up from the floor.

“you took that so well, honey.”

#call of duty smut #cod smut #captain john price #captain price #captain john price smut #captain price smut #price smut #john price #john price x reader #price x you #price x reader #simon ghost riley #simon riley #simon riley smut #simon riley x reader

[pothos-banshee]

My partner and I are supposed to be on a diet rn and I told him I was struggling with it and he said I Know, I Can Tell and now I want to never eat again. What the fuck is wrong with me.

He's also like its easy for me to do when I know im doing it for you, and that made me feel even shittier.

He's gonna make all this progress and outpace me and i just wanna curl into a ball forever

#I want to be his cute sk1nny girlfriend he can pick up and toss around a lil bit (this is consensual im v into it) but instead #ive been holding steady at the same weight i had when we started bc im fuckin incompetent #he told me its just a numbers game and im like great now im bad at something as simple as a game #im autistic. ive got to find new safe foods the ones i have now are too much #banshee screams

[starstruckmiraclekitty]

“Thought I told you not to fuckin’ touch.” Simon growled, lifting his head from its designated spot between your legs. His eyes narrowed at you, before nipping harshly at your clit with his teeth.

Letting out a soft whimper, you retracted your hands from your boyfriend’s hair, and folded them firmly onto your stomach. The urge to touch him was all consuming, but you knew better than to test him.

He’d had a shit day at work, nothing going his way and you knew this was the best way he knew how to cope. He needed to be in complete control.

Simon let out a dark chuckle, his eyes remaining locked on yours as he dragged his tongue up your folds once more. He flicked his tongue across your swollen nub, groaning at the taste as he buried his face deeper into your wet heat. “Good girl.”

At his praise- you simply couldn’t help yourself, the pleasure was too overwhelming, and you let your hands drift back to his hair. Giving the strands a firm tug as a low grown escaped your lips. “Simon!”

Simon let out another growl in reply, ripping his face away from your cunt with a disapproving sneer. “What did I say? I told you no touchin’.”

He sat up, his massive hands gripping your waist firmly, flipping you over as if you weighed nothing. He lifted your ass so that it was pressed against his hard cock, and moved one of his hands to grab both of your wrists, pinning them above your head.

A harsh slap landed on your ass, causing you to cry out before you felt your boyfriend’s cock begin to rub at your soaked folds. Your pussy clenched in response, as a dull ache began to spread across your lower abdomen.

“Gonna teach you what happens to you when you don’t listen.” He whispered against your ear, his teeth lightly grazing your earlobe. His grip on your wrists tightened as he rammed his length back into you, groaning at how tightly you clenched around him.

You squeezed your eyes shut, soft mewls falling from your lips as Simon kept a steady pace, his cock bullying your soaked core. Your pussy felt impossibly full, a delicious stretch causing your mouth to water as you felt Simon’s cock begin to kiss your cervix.

You felt yourself rapidly approaching your orgasm, the familiar burn in your belly building as you began to grind back against his abdomen. You heard a low chuckle from behind you, and felt Simon’s cock pull out of you suddenly, leaving your pussy with an empty ache.

“Simon, what the hell?” You cried out, gasping against the pillow in frustration. You turned your face, and found Simon giving you a shit eating smirk. He was teasing you.

“If you want to cum, baby girl, you’re going to have to beg me for it.”

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OMG ur hiromi fic has my DYING oml written so well- can we see one with softdom! toji plssssssss where he’s talking her through it like with ur last one? I’m dying ilysm

❤︎ ໋𓈒 toji talking you through your first orgasm

warnings. fem! reader, tummy bulge, soft dom toji, cowgirl, unprotected s*x, praise, mild dirty talk, mdni.

an. thank uuuu ily2 !! </3

toji would be laying manspread, watching some kind of old movie that’s playing in the background—you’re somewhat relatively cockwarming him, yet moving just a bit.

“princess, you gotta relax. trust me, i like how eager you are but it won’t work like that.”

“s-sorry,” you’d pout, his shaft was stuffed inside you, and he’d so deep it makes you intake a sharp breath — digging your nails into his thighs before moaning. “i feel it, ‘m really close, toji.”

“i know you are,” he murmurs, soft fingers lightly wrapping around your neck. toji pulls you close to kiss against your cheek as he watches you writhe. “i’ll hold your hand if it makes you feel any better.”

judging from his tone, he was purely teasing—yet you grip onto his hand anyway, and he chortles roughly before creating a quick suck against the inner part of your neck to hear you whine. “sensitive little thing, okay. now,” he breaths, his free hand gripping your waist. “just lean against me, yeah… like that. i’ll take it from here.”

you quiver, feeling toji swiftly lick a stripe up your neck. you also feel contact of his scar, the very edge of it brushing up against you.

“easyyy…”

he slyly coos beside your ear, giving it a slight nibble. you moan, feeling toji bring a hand towards your right tit. he runs a thumb against your perky nipples and chuckles at the way your body responds—you shiver from his warm touch, instantly craving more and he just simpers. “you’re impatient, i know. you’ll know it when it comes, baby. trust me.”

“okay, okay...”

you utter, not even realizing how your back arched against him. he’s shoved deep between your folds, and you start to move your hips against him.

mimicking a lazy yet ploddingly steady pace, you moaned out his name numerous times, as if was the only word your cute brain could register at the very moment.

“awwwh. don’t try to act tough, ‘s okay, girl,” he teases, almost sensing the pout starting to pull amongst your plump glossed lips. he was right in a way though, you tried your hardest to suppress your moans. mainly because well… it was embarrassing.

butterflies swarmed inside your tummy, feeling toji bring both hands towards your hips. your hips that continued to stutter, gradually rutting back and forth into him.

“…fuck,” he growls, and you let off a whiney noise, feeling the ridges of his cock gently graze against you, against your folds. “how deep do you feel me, baby? use my hand ‘n show me.”

his words were smooth, simply suave…

just toji talking to you was enough to make you cum. your ears twitched and you constantly pulsed from him.

toji’s twitching inside of you, and you feel the vein that ran down his dick prod against you. that was enough for you to let off a moan, slumping back against him before your legs started to convulse in utter desperation.

“can feel you here,” you mewl, grabbing onto his big hand, trailing it towards the spot he easily reached. toji snickers, nipping at your neck before your hips pause for a moment again. “you’re so deep, toji.”

“and you always fit me good, baby.” he purrs into your ear, and you swallow. only to watch toji bring a hand down towards your clit. he starts to rub, maneuver circles over your pussy and you’re just about at your limit. “ohhh. listen to that, she’s ready to give it to me. so sloppy ‘n wet, fuckin’ filthy.”

your eyes rolled, it felt so good. you were almost speechless. just inaudible noises departed from your lips.

toji rubs against your pussy with a single hand, another gingerly gripping your neck as your back’s pressed against his chest before he starts to speak.

“come on, come on. cum on me, princess. make a mess ‘n i’ll clean it right up for ya,” and then he chuckles once you’re just buffering against him, such electricity like sensations coarsing through your body. “quite dramatic though. just a little orgasm, baby…heheh.”

his hoarse laugh rings through your ears as his fingers brush against your throat, another hand just idly plying with your cunt until your release approaches — and it’s close, your mouth grows dry and your pupils dilate.

“f-fuck, fuck..” you’d whine, heaving and heaving. you started to pant, breathing becoming irregular and all. toji’s deep voice against your ear only made your pussy twitch ten times more, before you briefly contract, your legs give out and that’s right when you came.

toji grows silent as you’re riding out your orgasm, cutely trying to move your hips, just wanting to make some sorts of use for yourself before he stops your hips. “wellll, look at you,” he grins, peppering your neck with warm kisses. you whine, overly sensitive — even just from that. toji holds you still, the movie still playing in the background and you’re practically limp against him.

your legs, perhaps they were limp. you felt all ounces of pleasure, quite an experience that you couldn’t even sputter out anything.

“made such a mess on me,” he playfully frowns, making you grind against him at least once before nipping at your collarbone. “such a good girl. i like my girls messy,” he undertones, bringing a hand towards your chin — toji pulls down your bottom lip before swiping against it, you moan. “aw. if only you could see yourself like i do.”

and that’s when toji starts to slather your slick all on already glistened folds, the squelches were so loud… “how’s it feel? you satisfied, princess?”

“o-one more time, toji.” you finally speak, tugging onto his wrist and he raises his brows in pure amusement.

“oh?” he smiles, watching you start to intimate his actions. rubbing his hand against your pussy, and you make yourself whimper, his touch was so hot, fiery and warm. “filthy girl. using my hand all for yourself,” and then he chuckles against your ear once more before planting a kiss below your ear as lewd encouragement.

“but okay,” he continues, leaning back. spreading his legs just a bit more for you to get comfortable. “you learn fast, baby. yeah, just like that. now make yourself cum, show me how good you’ve been payin’ attention.”

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