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meow-moment · 11 months
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i bet if walter white had tumblr hed be like "i am the one who blogs haha"
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🔮 purple-queen Follow
just got a beautiful ring from the store, can't wait to show it off here!
#my purchases #marie speaks
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🌶️ capncook
finally scored a new job can i get a hell yeah. back to making stacks dawg
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I didn't want to have to make this post, but deadlines are closing in and I don't have many options left.
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okay, you know what? No. I'm sick of this. Kleptomania is a valid mental disorder, and if i have to explain to you why, then i will.
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#marie speaks #rant
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🌶️ capncook
bored on the job man its got me thinkin...
#vent post #delete later
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i can't say shit around my grandpa bro. i make a comment about the lakers one time and its 😤🛎️🛎️🛎️😤🛎️🛎️😤😤🛎️🛎️🛎️🛎️🛎️ im fuckin SICK OF IT!!
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i miss her so much man...
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I am the one who blogs haha
#heisenposting
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just sitting here high asf thinking about getting the sloppiest head from aot guyzzz…*HEAVY ASS SIGH* let me wish upon a star hoping someone could write about this for me…*LONG HEAVY EXTREME SIGH.*
⁺   . ✦ Favorite eaters ⁺   . ✦
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(Eren Y. Armin A. Connie S.)
A/N: ugh yes girl ik the feeling … im to sitting here wondering how nasty eren would eat the kitty…BUT ANYWAYS TYSM FOR 600!!! NEXT STOP 700!!! AHHH!
Synopsis: Aot men as your favorite eater.
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♡ Eren ♡
Ughh omg..Eren giving you nasty head after he pissed you off…The type of head that makes you run away in shame!!!
“Givin me an attitude ain’t gonna get you anywhere, you know better den that.” Eren scoffed, while tossing a blunt over to you.
Oh boy how he was so undeniably wrong.
You could tell Eren was unamused with your bullshit. He wasn’t taking you ignoring lightly at all.
“You gon fix it or am I, figure it out.” he whispered in your ear. You stood on what you dished out, you weren’t fixing shit.
You chuckled at him in response, how stupid he was to think you were going to pipe down.
That was until he found his way between your thighs..
One hand tangled in his brown locs and the other one holding a blunt. Best combo..
You lazily rutted against his tongue while his piercing twirled against your puffy clit.
It was so hard to look him in the eyes after he made you cum on his tongue 3 times.
“Still got an attitude baby?”
Let’s just say..you ain’t had one after that.
♡ Armin ♡
Oh..lawd. I said this once i’ll say it A FUCKING AGAIN. Armin is a pussy eater expert. He’s VERY talented in that ‘field’..
This man has no problem eating it for breakfast, lunch, or dinner. Hell, he will wake up and decide he’s hungry and start going crazy.
That’s how your morning starts..with Armin stuck between your thighs eating it so you can wake up.
Eyes barely opened and you’re already on the verge of cumming..his way of saying ‘goodmorning’.
He so eager to do it too. Sometimes yall could just be watching netflix and he will insist on eating you out.
“Well, I mean, the show is kind of boring. Just come on, it will be quick.” He’ll beg and beg, “Please, I know you’re tired, I can help you go to sleep faster!”
His contact name is NyQuil in yo phone! (If you know. you know .)
When he say fast..oh baby he mean fast. That tongue can move at speeds you didn’t even know existed.
But his favorite time to get to munching is before you go to work.
“We got 10 minutes Armin.” He don’t need even need 10 he will make you cum in 5.
♡ Connie ♡
Ex! Connie getting fucking wasted and coming back home and eating you till your cummin everywhere…
I just know he eats it with his grillz on..I just know.
You want nasty head? Connie is your man for it. He gonna make it SLOPPY SLOPPY.
“Baby whatchu mean, we supposed to be in love..” his words slightly slur, he had a fuck boy grin plastered over his face. “stop acting like you ain’t happy to see me.”
He wasn’t supposed to be there and he knew that. But you couldn’t stay mad at him for long, especially when he was telling you how much he missed you. “Cmere baby i’ve been missin you..” & “I know you mad at me lemme change that.”
if ‘Let my face be yo chair’ was a person…
Sitting on his face is a pleasure to you and him. He gets to see his (ex) girlfriend and you get some head.
A win win in your books!
You grinding against his golden grills while his hands rub your waist up and down. “You got such pretty moans, lemme hear em baby.” & “Uh-huh, let it out mama.”
He’s looking you dead in your eyes while doing it too…
“You made such a mess baby. Don’t worry go to sleep, ima clean it up.” UGH THIS MAN….
best ex ever!
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going absolute feral for these men it don’t even make any sense.
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hey there!! I hope you are doing well! I was reading your one headcannon dad! Douma x child! Reader and I was wondering if you could do a “continuation” where Muzan had to babysit the child. Make sure to take care of yourself and drink plenty!!!! :)
“douma has a WHAT!?” pt2
muzan babysitting doumas child!(reader)
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read part one here!
this is a semi pt2 of dad!douma! muzan having babysitting doumas child, hm? this will definitely be interesting〜 (reader is also still 2-5, from part one.)
there are no warnings, my dear lotus.
reader is gender neutral.❀ 〜
a/n : hello, im doing quite well! thank your for the reminder, dearest! be sure to take care of yourself, aswell〜
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hmm… would muzan even want to babysit doumas child?
no, but for the sake of douma getting his mission done, maybe killing some hashira plus him potentially finding the blue spider lily? yes.
he doesn’t even like douma, he’s one of his least favorite upper moons. but after all, douma is still a uppermoon. upper moon two, if you will〜
which means he has advantages that lower kizuki and demons don’t!
muzan would definitely negotiate with douma on why he has to babysit his child. they’re not his! but douma is just so persistent…
“muzan-sama〜! can you please babysit my child for me? while i go on my mission? it’s far too dangerous, i can’t risk losing my precious baby!”
“why? whatever happened to “uncle akaza”? they aren't mine, and certainly isn’t my responsibility. you should just be a better father and just protect them.”
“muzan-sama, please? i’ll give you my beautiful eye in return? akaza-dono is out somewhere. they’re just a baby to me, i don’t want them to be traumatized for what they'll witness. see how cute they look? i promise they won’t cause any trouble〜 they'll spread joy onto you〜 something you may need〜”
💢“go. and be quick. i don’t want to babysit any longer than i have to, for i have more important things to do. i have no use for your eye, either.”
now it’s just you and muzan.. muzan and you..
he would most likely sit you off in a corner and let you doodle on blank papers.
while he finishes up any work he has. and of course looking off into the area you’re in, making sure you’re not causing any trouble〜
for some reason he decides to head your way? he doesn’t even know why, he just does.
when he sees that your actually drawing pictures of landscapes and sceneries, he’s impressed?!
(yes, you are a still toddler. only cool readers over here.)
he asks you questions about your drawings, and listens carefully through your speech impediment.
now that you’ve caught his eye, he moves you closer to where he’s working, at his desk. (congrats, you got promoted from the corner to near his desk!)
out of his old man habits, he starts rambling to you about flowers, and your little self just listening, occasionally asking questions.
it seems like.. the two of you are bonding over flowers, hm? how cute♡
it seems like you’ve got knowledge on flowers yourself, so muzan proceeds to asks you,
“at any point in time of your doings, have you seen a flower thats in deep blue of color? a blue spider lily?”
whatever your answer was, he decides to keep you closer to him.
not only because you could help him find the blue spider lily, but because… well…
now he sort of favors you♡
not your father. but you. he will never admit this either, for you’re still the offspring of douma.
when he finishes up with his experiments for the moment, he turns to you and sees that you’re bored.
he would find something else for the both of you to do. taking a stroll!
he picks you up, and carries you around asakusa, and any nearby beautiful forest, while the both of you still talk about flowers, or anything your toddler brain wants to talk about〜
after around a couple of hours, the two of you return back to the castle. and what’s that, a little smile on muzans face?!
gone, as soon as you look at him, though.
he sees douma, and quickly shoves you into his arms.
“oooh, my baby〜! did you miss papa? i thought of you the whole time! oh, how much i love you♡! muzan-sama, thank you so much! i know my little one wasn’t causing any trouble, right? what did you two do?”
“they were fine. and that’s none of your business, your child is back to you without harm. there'll be repercussions the next time you make me babysit, now leave.”
muzan doesn’t have any love for children. let alone, almost anyone.
overall, he actually didn’t mind babysitting you! not only we’re you easy to handle, but you’re intelligent.
youre fun-filled toddler personality probably what was needed to cheer muzan up, even for just a minute♡
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ooo〜 this was so cute, i really loved to write this! somehow, i finished this relatively quick once i started it. once again, thank you all for your patience, my precious flowers❀ 〜
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cocaineinmypssy · 9 months
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𝐣’𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 🎀💗
𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐬𝐟!𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐟♡︎𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ;((
switch!reader x switch!ethan
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𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐬-𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬���� 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐰 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫t getting bored. as he finally got out of the bathroom he starts talking like he always does “Hey, so about the movie you wanting to watch i thou-“ you cut him off quietly “im really bored, E. Come let’s cuddle”
the cute nerd infront of you looks dumbfounded but agrees anyway he hopes you can’t feel his heart and breathe speeding up
you and him now laying down looking at each other face to face he starts looking like if he wants to say something but then you grab him and pull him closer he cuddles back with his hand around your waist and now caressing your back you stare at him and you give him a small peck on his pink lips
dumbfounded again, and his cheeks turning pink over a small kiss it’s cute how riled up he gets over nothing!
he kisses you, shocked but you kiss back as he gropes your ass you giggle into the kiss and tug his curls he moans and you allow your tongue to side in, its obvious he doesn’t know how to kiss but he soon gets the hang of it you start feeling his hard dick against your thigh you pull away and look down he looks away in embarrassment but you grab his chin to kiss up his jaw and down his neck you continue doing this as you cup and palm his hard cock he moans and whimpers but then you start zipping his zipper of his jeans down you zipp it down and stop you giggle as you see his face contort in pleasure over a simple touch
he opens his eyes “touch me p-please y/n” you giggle “y-n please..please” he felt so dirty for begging you cup his cheek and give him a light kiss it’s amazing how your lipstick stains him even after all that kissing
“But i can’t ethan.” you say he starts getting even more impatient “you’re a virgin” “s-so!?” he replies “your not gonna last a minute in this pussy” you say as you laugh. as if you didn’t say anything you start kissing up his jaw and neck his grip on you getting harder
you look at him and he grabs ur hands and pulls down your tank top revealing your hard tits he puts one into his mouths as he flicks and plays with the other one you moan “e-ethan..shit” your pussy getting wetter every second he finally stops and kisses you with a groan until your head rest against the pillow as he takes your sweatpants off and notices a wet stain in your pussy “fuck” he groans out as he rubs his middle and index against it “mhm!!” you moan, he pulls your underwear off as he dives into your pussy sucking and fucking his pink muscle into you as you become a moaning mess and squish your thighs around his face he adds a finger and keeps going “mhm” he moans and groans into your pussy “E-Ethan!!” you yell he say’s something but it’s muffled, “i’m.. fuck..c-clos-“ he pulls away with a pop and you stare at him he gets on his knees and starts unbuckling his belt you help him out and remove it fast then zipping down his pants he takes them off and slides his boxers down to his thighs “needy” you laugh “mhm” he goes down as kisses you leaving hickeys he slides his tip up and down as slides in his mouth opening more and more as each inch enters you he was at least 7 inches and it was pretty thick he starts thrusting his hips into you as you more start getting sweaty and moans and groans fill the room
“pl-please let me cum baby,” you say and his thrust start getting sloppier he whimpers and he feels your walls clench and cum around his cock
“a-ahh!” you moan as he accidentally overstimulates you “f-fuck baby” “s-shit f-fuck” he moans, his whimpers getting more louder as he fills your gummy walls just to tease him you clench around him as a teary eyed ethan falls apart on your chest kissing your breast.
“w-was i good?” “mhm, more than good baby.” he smiles at that “i’ll keep teaching you, E.” you say as you wipe his tears and kiss him gently.
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this probably isn’t gonna get a lot of notes but and was for fun but i would be happy!! 💗🎀
this is also my first smut so please give me tips and request if you want 🎀
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vintagexherry · 8 months
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Child's Play [1]
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Bully College!Miguel x Reader
//Bullying, Miguel and Reader are both STEM students, Yandere ,Miguel being rich, and a playboy, Miguel isn't as grumpy as we know he kinda ooc here
No....that can't be him right?
That hairstyle could belong to anyone, it is a bit trendy and you've seen it around but you can't help but feel that shade of brown is familiar...Too familiar
It can't be him, you swear his gonna move onto some different country on a different school on a different place, not here, please, not here...
As more students fill in the classroom and the more you see him talk to his friends, you can't help but notice even smaller details and the more you realize it, the more it your stomach seems to drop.
A medium length scar on his forearm, of course, how could you forget that incident.
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You and Miguel have known since junior high and not in good terms, as far as you remember he was smart for his age and handsome than every guy you see in class, but looks don't always go as far as the eye can see.
Always taking advantage of his rich and popular status to avoid trouble.
He would slam his hands on your locker to get your attention.
Steal food out of the packed lunch you worked hard for yourself.
Made you look like an embarrassment in front of your crush.
And basically made your high school a living hell expeirence, Always dreading to go to school and always dreading what he has in store for you.
One time, You got partnered up in lab works which your teacher announced since last week and you can't help but feel excited for physical lab work instead of doing paperwork but of course someone up above seems to hate you since your partner was none other than Miguel O'Hara himself.
You admit atleast you have someone smart and reliable to work with you but then again how reliable is your bully gonna be.
As you work on your part of the assignment and he works on his but somehow he can't trust on what your doing.
"You know Y/N maybe lab work isn't for you if can't concentrate a bit" Miguel once again spoke out in a harsh whisper so not to disturb the other students but god does it disturb you.
You signed for the third time of this subject. "All im doing is looking at notes, I'm sure as hell I'm concentrating enough" you said as you glance one more time on your notebook then pour a substance into another beaker.
"Forget about lab work, team work doesn't fit your image too" Miguel smirked seeing you getting annoyed with your eyebrows furrowed and a frown forming your lips.
"Look, Miguel, I would appreciate if you would just concentrate on yo-" You tried whispering back but it seems it caught the attention of the teacher who was roaming around.
"Miss Y/N I'm sure your finish with your work if all what your doing is blabbering about" You flinched looking back you see your teacher glaring down at you and beside you Miguel was chuckling.
Curse Miguel and his tendency of getting you into trouble even if it wasn't your fault to begin with, "So-sorry ma'am" You apologized, with that the teacher went back roaming around and instructing students, you look at the clock and you see it's almost time, wanting to finish soon you turn to Miguel.
"Miguel can you lend me the mixture you made?"
"Say please" Miguel smirked as you look at him with annoyance.
"Come on Miguel we're almost out of time we still need to write what we observed" You pleaded, hoping he would relent.
"I'm not hearing any please" Miguel looked at you with a bored expression and you relented even if it means damaging your pride.
"Fine,please Miguel can I have the mixture you made?" you pleaded again
All Miguel did was yawn and looked at you again resting his cheek on his fist.
"Really? That's the best you can do?"
You really didn't have time for this, you stretched your hand out moving his arm out the way and grabbing the beaker. But you didn't carefully calculate your movements since it seemed that you pushed his arm too much it got scratched on the corner of the table.
"Argh-!" Miguel exclaimed and clutched his slightly bleeding arm, but you knew better, you knew it takes more than a small scratch like that to actually hurt him since you did witness him beating up a bunch of guys which you remembered were another group of bullies to you, but before you could retort an apology all of a sudden all attention and faces suddenly drifted to your table.
"Urgh- Y/N you could have just asked if you wanted to grab the beaker"
That bastard-
"Y/N! I thought you knew better than this espeically when it comes to lab work!" Your teacher yelled at you.
"Ma'am I-I'm I didn't mean to!" but your teacher was having none of it since she was too busy doting on Miguel and telling someone to lead him to the nurse's office.
"Ma'am I'm really so-" Your teacher stopped you again mid sentence.
"Y/N this is a serious situation especially when it happend in. the. lab, for this I'm assigning you an essay instead but you will have score deduction for this incident" your teacher announced loudly, so loud that you could hear your classmates whispering and chuckling about your misery.
With that you finalize that fighting back might meant detention or worse, so you accepted your fate.
"Y-yes ma'am" with that class is dismissed.
After your entire school is finish you started heading home but Miguel being Miguel didn't want to let you off the hook that easily and offered to walk home with you by sticking to your side. He would always do this, walk you home as if he didn't torture you enough in school, acting as if you two are the bestest of friends.
The first time he did it, you were confused and scared, is he gonna follow you till to your house so he has more chance to bully you? maybe go with his group of buddies to beat you up on the way to school.
Whatever it was you tried pushing him away but he seemed relentless and would threaten to beat you and leave you to rot in an alleysway, with that you gave up.
You half listened to his rambles and teasings,only giving tired nods and hums, and finally you arrived at your home and you always thank the gods that he doesn't follow you in it.
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That was years ago, maybe somebody just coincidentally had the same scar on the same arm with the same hair with the same shade of brown.
But as he turns around to laugh at another friend of his your entire body freezes
It's him
It's really him, the man you hoped and wished that you finally got rid of.
Miguel O'Hara
Before you could think of anything the bell rang and you curse your self for not being able to take that much notes on the syllables this school year but you don't have enough time for that.
For now you focus on putting your messy and blank-ish notes in your bag and head for the doorway hoping he didn't notice you.
"Y/N? That you?"
And there you wish somebody has a shovel so you could bury yourself.
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whywhaatt · 10 months
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"hey i'm bored" (isaacwhy x reader)
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warnings: smut, unprotected sex, hand kink(kinda), degrading, light choking
a/n: this is my first fic😜 i didnt proof read it yet so hopefully i didn't misspell anything too badly
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10 hours. 10 hours of sitting at this desk and playing on my computer. I've gone through almost every app or game that I have downloaded. I've checked every social media, watched the newest uploads of my friends, and I even read a random wikipedia article. It's around 2am now. I need to go to sleep. After turning off my computer, and taking my headset off and hanging it on the monitor, I walk towards my bed and grab my phone from my nightstand.
1:59 AM... god damn. I gotta fix my sleep schedule. Nahhh I know I won't. The lack of sleep is kicking in, it feels like 5 minutes go by of me just staring at my lock screen. Turns out it was just 30 seconds cus my phone automatically turned off. It takes me a minute to realize it, but the only reason I do is cus a notification pops up.
"wassup" - isaac💀
tf... it's 2am?!? Why is he texting me?
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isaac: wassup
me: heyy
isaac: sorry it's late. im bored
me: bro i just laid down💀💀
isaac: can i come over? larry and tanner and annoying tf outa me rn
me: telling them you said that🗣️🗣️
isaac: bro pls. ion know if it's cus im tired but y'know how it is. i just need to get out of the house
me: yeah ion care, just let me know when you're here
isaac: bet
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That was random, I guess Isaac's coming over now. He's been over before, but not like this. What if something happens? I'm probably just over thinking this. Am I shaved? Yeah, I'll be fine.
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isaac: i'm here😜
isaac: weird emoji sorry
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"Thanks for letting me come over, I needed to get out of the house" Isaac said, sitting down on my couch.
"Honestly, if I with all of those people I would have to leave all the time. So glad I live alone".
"Yeah well, I love them. It would be weird being away from them after this long of dealing with their shit." Isaac said, "So, what are we going to do"? I didn't think about that. I kinda just panicked for 10 minutes while he was driving here.
"I don't know, we could watch a movie or something?" I ask while tossing him the remote, "Move over, this isn't your apartment. I wanna sit". I sat down not too far away, but Isaac scutched closer and wrapped his free arm around me. His other hand had the remote in it, just scrolling through shit on Hulu.
"YO YOU'VE BEEN WATCHING CHAINSAW MAN"
"GOD ISAAC I HAVE NEIGHBORS"
"Oh shit sorry, I love Chainsaw Man. Have you seen me wearing that mask. I look so good in it man, look here I'll show you-". I had to cut him off.
"Isaac, I've seen the photo like 20 times. As much as I love how you look in it, I'm not looking at it again."
"Shut up and look at it" He holds my chin, forcing me to look at the picture on his phone. Damn. He is hot. I'm speechless. The fact his hand can easily grab my face like this, I wonder what else they can do. Looking up at him, my cheeks start to get hot a little bit. This eye contact is painful. I need this to go to more. My hand goes to the back of his neck, our faces slowly inching towards eachother. There's a pause, almost like we realized what is happening.
I close the distance. Just a light kiss, short and simple, but we both need more. Immediately, Isaac's hand pulls me in.
"God.. I-I need... you" I moan in between kisses. Isaac pulls back, and I whine at the loss of contact.
"What?"
"I can't tell if I'm just tired, but I need you so badly. Please Isaac." I am begging. BEGGING. For this man.
"You're so pathetic." He says right before kissing me again, this time more passionately, and his hand moving towards my neck. He squeezes softly, making sure it wasn't too much for me. I'm a moaning mess.
"Do you want to move to your bed?" Isaac questions before picking me up bridal style and carrying me towards my bedroom. My arms are wrapped around his neck while I'm looking up at him. I'm just looking at his eyes, he's so beautiful. He sets me down by the foot of me bed, so I'm standing with my arms around his neck. I always knew he was taller than me, but the height different is crazy. He looks twice my height, and he's still bending over to kiss me.
"Baby, go lay down. I'll take care of you". I almost moaned when I heard that. The things I would let this man do to me is insane, ever since I've met him the list has been getting longer and longer.
I'm laying down my bed, when suddenly my feet are pulled and my legs are dangling off the side. Isaac takes his sweet time pulling down my Nike shorts, teasing me slightly over my panties. I need him to hurry up and get straight to the point cus this is unbearable. Again, he slowly takes off my panties and just barely touches my pussy. The tiniest bit of contact makes me shiver and whine for more.
And like that, Isaac's eyes look up at me as he starts eating me out. He keeps looking and studying my every reaction until he gets the one he wants out of me. Remember when I asked what his hands could do? Well, I found out. As his tongue is focused on my clit, he slowly puts two fingers into my hole. I have to cover my mouth with my hand so I don't scream.
With his fingers thrusting in and out of me and his tongue working wonders on my clit, I know I won't last long like this. My eyes are stuck shut, with one hand over my mouth and the other holding his hair back. My thighs are practically crushing Isaac's head at this point.
"Isaac, I cant" I'm panting in between moans, "I'm so close". As I finish my sentence, everything stops. I whine and whimper, needing more stimulation.
Isaac moves from below my torso to standing at the foot of my bed. He slips his shirt over his head, leans down and puts me back into the spot I was before. Then continues to undress himself right before me. His body is gorgeous. I cant stop staring at him as he gets on top of me, kissing me softly. I can taste myself on his lips.
He breaks the kiss and slides my shirt over my head, exposing my chest. The cold air hit me all of a sudden, making me shiver for a little bit. It feels weird to be fully exposed to Isaac. The closest we've ever gotten to this is almost kissing on New Year's, but we both realized we've just had a little too much to drink and we backed off. I guess Isaac notices me thinking, cus he stops everything and looks down at me.
"Babe, you okay? You can tell me to stop at anytime, I want you to be comfortable" he says, it was the most serious he's sounded all night (well I guess morning). "We can stop if you'd like, I'm sorry I rushed all of this-"
"No keep going, I just got lost in my thought. Thank you for caring for me, Isaac." I pause my sentence to kiss his lips softly, "I'm having a good time". Isaac nodded and continued kissing my neck, leaving little marks every now and again. His hand creeped up, massaging my left breast, and his mouth making his way towards my right. When his tongue made contact with my nipple, I let out a slight moan and let my eyes close softly. My brain feels fuzzy, probably from the lack of sleep, but I love it. It feels like I'm high, but in the cringy "high on life" way.
"I have a condom in my nightstand" I blurt out, "but I'm on the pill so if you don't have anything you can go without it". His head perks up from my chest, looking almost as excited as a kid in a candy store.
"Really?" he asks excitedly. Yup, exactly like a kid. I nod my head yes and Isaac immediately moves to get himself into position. He lines himself up, looking up at me in my eyes, and slowly inserts himself into me. Both of our mouths fly open, releasing a string of moans and whines. Isaac was bigger than I expected, but he feels so good inside of me.
After a couple of second of staying still so I can get used to his size, Isaac starts to move. My hands move to hold on to Isaac's shoulders as he slowly moves in and out of me. I push his head down to kiss me to try and muffle my moans, but it barely does anything.
"Faster, please, please go faster" I beg, with our faces so close we're practically sharing breathes. His pace speeds up and my head relaxes back into the pillow. I can feel myself getting closer and closer by the second.
The room is filled with random moans or praises from either one of us, not being able to hear anything else. If Isaac didn't wake my neighbors earlier, then they're definitely awake now. Honestly, I could care less if I get a noise complaint.
"Isaac- Oh my- I'm- I'm getting close" I moan out between breathes. His hand moves from behind me to my neck, lightly choking me. My mouth flies open from the new pressure on my neck. Isaac, seeing the opportunity, takes over my mouth. Inserting his tongue and immediately dominates my mouth. I'm being so loud right now, and I don't care.
"Isaac, I'm about to- I'm 'bout to cum. Please Isaac. Oh my god please." I gasp out with the air I have.
"Do it. Cum for me, baby. You're so amazing" Isaac moans into my ear, loosening his grip on my neck a little. My nails digging so far into his back, they could leave scars. My head flies back, eyes rolling to the back of my head, and toes curl. A wave of pleasure rolls over my body as I cum with Isaac still going inside of me.
"Just a little bit more, baby, hold on for me. Please baby, you're doing so good for me." Isaac lets out as his hand lets go to steady himself on the bed, getting the pace back to how he needs it. While overstimulated, I try my best to hold tight for Isaac.
He's close. I can tell. Not too much longer, Isaac comes inside of me. All of his body weight crushed on top of me, feeling like a weighted blanket. A wave of praises came out of Isaac as he caught his breathe.
"Let's get you cleaned up"
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After we took a very, very long and slow shower together, we laid down in bed together just cuddling.
"The house is asking where I'm at, Imma tell them I'm staying here for the night if thats okay with you" Isaac asks.
"Yeah, it's perfectly fine." I reply, "Random question, well two actually."
"Hit me."
"Okay so one: did you mean for this to end up like this? And was this technically a booty call or whatever?"
"Okay, first off I'm not liked that. But I realize it looks like it. Nah, I just wanted to hang out with you. It was just one of those late night and I'm bored situations"
"Okay, great, umm and two: what does this make us now?"
"Wow, umm.. hard question. I don't know. What do you want to be?"
"Maybe more than friends, I really like you Isaac." I confess, just staring into his eyes through the dark. He leans in and kisses me.
"Will you be with me?"
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SUNDRESS! ⌇KIM NAMJOON ࿐
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— PROMPT: in which joon fucks you in your brand new sundress because to him, the only thing better than you… is you in a sundress practically begging for him.
— PAIRING: namjoon x f!reader
— GENRE: established relationship, smut (minors dni)
— WORD COUNT: 2.45k
— WARNINGS: daddy kink, unprotected sex, creampie (yum), heavy praise, body worship, big!dick joon, size kink, reader is HORNY AF
— A.NOTE: HI!!! so if u saw the first version, im so sorry LOL… im not good at using this app 😭 but here it is (again), if you cant see some of the words, PLEASE LET ME KNOW!!
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namjoon loves dresses. it’s not just any dress that he loves, though, but sundresses. specifically, sundresses on you. the ones that are tight around your chest with its fabric digging into the flesh of your soft breasts. the ones that are flowy at the end and show him your cute panties every time you spin a little too fast or you bend over to pick something up. the ones that he wants to rip off your body, to watch your tits spill and your face turn beet red.
he keeps his admiration subtle, though. he is a gentleman after all.
with his subtlety, you never realize how hard joon gets when he sees you in a sundress. he ogles you with wide eyes every time your head is turned and sometimes he tries to look under your dress to see your panty-clad pussy. one time in particular, he took a peek and saw your bare cunt and had to excuse himself because he thought he was going to explode if he was within 5 feet of you. you’re just so oblivious, though.
but today, you peek your head around the corner in your brand new dress to see your handsome boyfriend reading a book on the couch, hair messy yet still undeniably perfect. you feel giddy, your stomach fluttering and panties dampening just at the sight of him.
“psst!” you whisper trying to catch his attention, but he seems to be deeply invested in his book so you call for him instead. “joonie!” you say in a hushed whisper.
a smile creeps onto his face and he hums, eyes still following the words in his novel. “need somethin’ baby?”
you come from behind the corner, standing in front of him, bottom lip lodged between your teeth as you wait for him to look at you. “do you like it?” you ask meekly with doe eyes ready to bore into his.
when namjoon looks up, he doesn’t expect to see you standing in front of him, tits pushed up unable to breathe with the confining fabric of your brand new sundress. he notices how the dress stops midthigh and how it's tight around your waist and how fucking perfect you look. he imagines how much more perfect you would look with the dress pushed up and his cock pounding you into the couch, but he has to refrain before he cums in his sweats.
you take his silence as an act of disapproval and feel your mood falter. he soon realizes he still hasn’t said anything till he hears your voice, its tone being a stark contrast from a few seconds prior. “i guess you don’t like it… i think i can still return it,” you trail off, lips etched into a deep pout as your eyes fall to the plain white socks on your feet.
he quickly snaps his head up from your body to look up at you, “uh-uh, look at me, baby,” he says, watching your eyes move up to look at him. he takes ahold of your hands, intertwining his fingers into yours, “you look fuckin’ gorgeous, angel… you just caught me off guard, that’s all,” he reassures. “so pretty for me…” he mumbles, eyes raking over your body all over again.
you squeeze your thighs together as his words and deep gaze shoot straight to your core making you let out a shaky exhale, “all for you…” you reiterate like it’s a statement, which in this case, it is. it’s the cold hard truth because there’s no one else that makes you feel the way that kim namjoon does.
he feels his cock twitch in his sweats and notices the way you shift your weight. his eyes darken, pulling you closer to him, “promise?” he murmurs, looking up at you.
you feel the dull ache from earlier in the pit of your stomach growing stronger. you need to feel him. you take a chance, straddling his lap, blushing softly when you feel his large bulge digging into your soaked, bare pussy. “promise, ‘m all yours, daddy…”
namjoon swears he could cum in this instance. the feeling of his baby’s slutty pussy dripping all over his grey sweats? he’s in heaven and he’ll have to remember to thank the gods for this later. his mouth opens to say something about your lack of underwear and the taboo nickname, but he’s interrupted by a strangled groan when you start grinding into him.
you gasp, dreamily, getting even wetter at the feeling of his cock growing harder against your cunt. “daddy,” you whimper. “fuck, m’ so wet, you make me so wet,” you ramble rutting against him at a desperate pace.
fuck it, joon thinks to himself. he groans, moving his hands to your waist to guide you, “yeah, baby? daddy’s got you all messed up down here?” he asks, eyeing how the wet spot on his crotch begins to grow with your arousal.
you nod, eyes sealed shut with your head filling with pleasure.
“you’ve got me all messed up, too,” he hums with a smirk, “every fuckin’ time you put on a dress, i just wanna rip it off you and fuck you so bad,” he admits mindlessly, gripping your waist even harder. “you’re always so pretty, angel, my pretty fuckin’ girl,”
you moan at the thought of all the times you had unconsciously teased him with your little dresses. your stomach flips at his words once again, “fuck me,” you whine, opening your eyes again. you rest your forehead against his, breath fanning against his face as you whisper, “want you to fuck me, joon, wan’ your cock in me– need you in me,”
before he gives his brain a chance to short circuit, he flips you over into the couch at the speed of lightning. his hands move to your tits, roughly pulling the fabric down watching them pop out. he moans softly, taking a second to admire how beautiful they are before he places open-mouthed kisses over them. his mouth quickly catches one of your nipples, rolling his tongue over the hardened bud, biting and sucking as if he were a starved man. he hears your whimpers and repeats his actions with the other, moving his hand to massage your tit.
you arch your back and cry loudly when he bites your nipple a little too hard, “hngh!” he releases, apologizing for his eagerness with gentle eyes. you pout at how much wetter you’ve gotten since his attack on your breasts. “wan’ it now, please!”
namjoon nods fervently, “anything you want, pretty girl,” he mumbles, leaning in to kiss your lips with passion and genuine love, yet it’s sloppy— teeth clashing and tongues tangling with one another. you moan into the kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck before he pulls away a minute later, a string of spit leaving you tethered to one another for a moment longer.
he pulls his ruined sweats down far enough for his cock to spring out and slap against his clothed abdomen. staring at how hard he is, you realize you can only ever think about how huge his cock is. and how gorgeous it is with its prominent veins and blushy tip that leaks the sweetest of precum. and how he always fucks you so good with it– how he fucks you till you’re wrecked. nothing but a beautiful, babbling mess of cum, drool and sweat, but you both fucking love it.
your pussy clenches over nothing, the sight of his cock being too hot to handle. you feel your arousal drip down your ass, soaking the dress and probably even the cushion of the couch. neither of you could care less when you’re starving for each other.
namjoon wraps his hand around his throbbing member, stroking up and down, “you want it, baby?” you nod, spreading your legs to put your pussy on display for him. he sucks his teeth, shaking his head at your lack of response, “you gotta tell me how bad you want it,”
you huff flipping your dress up and pulling your knees to your chest and you notice his eyes zero in on your sopping cunt and your desperate hole that’s literally aching to be stuffed. “oh, please!” you cry, eyes welling with tears of need. “wan’ it bad, you always fuck me so good, so so good! wan’ your big cock in me, daddy, promise i can take it,”
he sucks in a sharp breath, dick twitching and on the verge of cumming everywhere, but he loses it when he hears those words tumble out of your mouth oh-so needily.
“please, i wanna feel all your cum inside me!”
he grunts, aligning his cock with your drooling hole before slowly inching in. he can barely hear your mewling with the ringing sound in his ear being so loud. the way your sticky walls invite him in and wrap around him so tightly has him seeing red. namjoon drowns in pride knowing he molded your pussy to the shape of his cock and his only.
immediately, you wrap your legs around him, heels digging into his back to push him into you further, but to also hold you steady.
“fuck!” he grunts, throwing his head back as he bottoms out. “this pussy was fuckin’ made for me, ain’t that right, beautiful?” he looks down at you to see your eyes screwed shut and your mouth wide open, yet you still nod your head feverishly. “all mine, yeah?”
“yours, always yours,” you cry, still nodding your head.
he hums in delight before inching out of your tight grip and slamming back in making you scream in a mix of pain and pleasure. your arms instinctively wrap around his neck, holding his body close while he pushes the dress up, having the soft, cotton fabric bunch up all together under your tits.
you cry softly and tilt your head back when you feel the head of cock brush against your sweet spot. you pant out a soft, “r-right there,” with your eyes threatening to roll back.
you feel him push you deeper into the couch, his mind lost in pleasure with how your face is scrunched up in pleasure and your high pitched moans filling the once quiet living room. his length glides in and out of your ruined cunt, his skin slapping against yours— another delectable sound he can’t help but love.
“pretty fuckin’ baby,” he grunts, hand sliding over your abdomen and pushing down softly. the pressure of his hand makes your back arch into him. “can you feel me here?”
you gasp, breathing labored, “hah! yes! s’ deep, daddy, soso big,” you whine, clenching tightly around him.
you swear you see the light with his words and the way his cock keeps bumping your cervix, but his splayed hand slides down and his thumb finds your hardened clit and rubs sweet circles into you.
“j-joon!” you squeal, the action sending lightning cracks through your body. “m’ gonna— hah! gonna cum!” you feel a knot in your stomach tightening as your impending orgasm approaches quickly.
he revels in how your cunt clamps tightly around him, sucking him in even more. “soak my fuckin’ cock then, baby, you can do it,” he mutters, his thumb on your swollen bud working faster. “make me proud,”
a mantra of his name leaves your mouth as you cream his cock, just as he asked you to do. your eyes definitely roll back this time as you let out a loud moan and your pussy grips him like a vice. the knot unravels at your disposal with the help of his words and your need to please him. your back arches even more and tears of pleasure slip from your eyes.
he can’t even help but moan, leaning in to kiss your lips roughly. the way his cock twitches uncontrollably inside of you signals he’s close, like watching you cum made him even harder, so he pounds into you even more. the head of his cock consistently kissing your sweet spot with every impressive stroke. the sound of your arousal soaked skin connecting and disconnecting at a rapid speed mixing with your muffled, joint moans.
“s’ too much!” you cry once he breaks this kiss again.
namjoon nods knowingly, “i know, baby,” he grunts. “such good girl for me, fuck, m’ almost there,” he mumbles against your lips. “take it for me, i know you can,”
you nod obediently, your overstimulated cunt weakly clamps around him again at the praise.“c-cum inside,” you whine.
he groans again, louder this time, “gonna fill my pretty girl’s filthy cunt full of my cum, that’s what you want?” he asks, words slurring a bit as his head spins. “you wanna leak my cum, baby?”
your brain’s gone haywire with his vulgar words and ruthless pace, yet you still find the sanity to reply with your own slurred words, “pleaseeee, daddy, pretty please!”
he lets out a cracked moan, burying his face into the crook of your neck. his hips stutter till his body stills at the hilt. he moans again, louder this time when his hot load spills, painting your battered walls white. he nearly collapses on you, your name slipping out if his mouth in shuddered breaths as he comes down from his euphoric high.
you both spend a few minutes basking in the warmth of each other, soft sighs and moans exiting your lips and his, too. he soon wordlessly pulls out, shushing you sweetly when you whine at the sudden emptiness. his eyes look down at the mess you two had created, cursing in his mind as he watches his cum flood out of you. he fights the urge to shove it all back inside of you for “safekeeping,” but ultimately decides against it for both of your sakes.
instead, he pulls his sweats back up and runs to grab wet cloth to clean you up with.
when he comes back, you look at him with glazed over eyes and a lopsided smile. he smiles at you, eyes crinkling. he cleans you up, murmuring soft praises and placing tiny kisses over you.
“did so well for me, love,” he whispers once he’s done, pulling the culprit dress down and covering you up again. he peppers your face with kisses and words of affirmation.
you hum, basking in the afterglow, “so… i guess you don’t want me to return the dress?” it’s a joke, but seeing namjoon back away from your face and his lips pressed into a straight line only makes you giggle.
“you’re keeping it… in fact, let’s go buy you a hundred more, yeah?”
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strawhatkia · 8 months
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golden hour.
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INCLUDES ! katsuki bakugou, shota aizawa, mirio togata, tamaki keigo
GENRE ! fluff
SYNOPSIS ! they catch you at golden hour
WARNINGS ! a lil bird tom foolery, let me know if i missed anything, edited!
WORD COUNT ! 0.9k
A/N ! another repost for mha ! it was originally requested ->  “hcs of Mirio, Bakugo, Aizawa, and Hawks reacting to their black gf’s skin glowing in golden hour? She doesn’t even notice it, she’s reading or scrolling on her phone but she so damn fine”
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— ☾⋆⁺₊🧨💢✧ KATSUKI BAKUGO !
simp
he couldn’t believe his fucking eyes 
there you were, sitting like an actual goddess before him, all cuddled up under the sun readin’ yo favorite book
mans has neva felt more blessed in his life nigga crying and shit
he originally came in to bother you cuz he was bored but now all he worried about is getting a damn camera-
“hey, angelface!-….” “yes, kats?” “….” “..kats? baby?" *he stomps off into the distance* "katsuki! is something wrong, why are you stomping away!?” “WHERE IN THE FUCK IS THE CAMERA DAMN IT?!”
my mans said he needed a polaroid so he can keep that shit in his wallet cause that's exactly where that picture is going
tbh, he already has a different pictures for both his lockscreen and homescreen on both his phone and laptop but rested assured, he gon get that picture ! 
once he got the picture, he couldn’t stop looking at it (believe this: he flashes his wallet to show off that picture to girls who hit on him with the biggest smirk, "im already taken! now piss off.") 
“you know the real thing is over here, baby” *cue the blush* “shut up, dummy”
— ☾⋆⁺₊🌟🫨✧ MIRIO TOGATA !
it went something like this
he walked in with a “hey, sunshine!”, looked up, saw you in bed in yo bonnet and his big shirt, scrolling on yo phone under the sun and froze
your skin just glistening and shining- he could have sworn that one of the angels came down to visit him in the form of you
problem is…he hasn’t moved in the last 2 minutes 
“mirio…mirio…mirio, baby, BLINK!!” “huh?” “damn boy, did you meet Jesus while you was gone?” “why would I do that when I have a goddess right in front of me?”
being as black as you are, you could have SWORE that yo cheeks started to heat up from that comment and he is so proud for his quick thinking
“shut up, cheese ball” “but sunshine~ you love me and my cheesiness” “…unfortunately” 
he eventually joined you in bed and just laid in your lap, looked up at you with a goofy look on his face
he spends the rest of his time admiring you, even after the sun went down
goofy ass nigga- i love him so much
— ☾⋆⁺₊🪶🪽✧ KEIGO TAMAKI / HAWKS !
i’m gon clown him a little 
aight, birds like glittery things…he’s a bird man…your melanin looks like jewels under the sun…i have connected the dots
no but seriously, he just saw you sitting there and was instantly pulled in 
you were laying on his couch trying to take a nap under the sun cause let’s be honest, the sun is soothing as fuck on melanated skin
he had just out the shower and was in sweatpants gray and no shirt YUM
he just really loved how relaxed you were that i gave him a sense of pride to know you felt safe enough in his home
i can imagine him being a lil paranoid that you deem his house safe enough to hang out with so you spending your time just visiting or staying over night made him feel really happy
“comfortable there, dove? you know there’s a bed, right?” “i like the sun, keigo. It feels nice.” “if you say so, baby.”
ain’t no more room on the couch for him and his humongous ass wings to join you, so he settles for taking a seat on the coffee table and taking a couple of pictures of you looking so peaceful
"stop snapping pictures of me, creep." "aw, you'll hurt my feelings, baby" "im tryna sleep and your phone is distracting with that loud ass clicking sound" "sorry but i need a new background picture to switch out the old one" "yea yea whatever" "just go back to sleep" "stop taking pictures of me" "no ❤"
he put it as his computer background and the lock screen on his phone
bonus: he took a of video of him stroking your face in your sleep and you leaned in to it. in the background if you listen closely, you can hear him say “my baby is so beautiful🥺” "kei, baby, lemme sleep" "alright, love ❤" 
i will fucking CRY
— ☾⋆⁺₊🐈‍⬛☕✧ SHOTA AIZAWA / ERASERHEAD
i don’t think he would be up enough to catch you at golden hour 
but after the one time he did, he took a mental note to do it more often
you looked so ethereal- he didn't even know he could feel so relaxed just by looking at something 
you were sitting in the corner of bed where the suns rays come, reading something on yo phone and just looking completely relaxed in life
he just stopped at the doorway, where you couldn’t really see him and leaned against the door frame, softly smiling at your relaxed figure
“she looks so peaceful…how did I get so lucky?” this was the moment he felt like he hit the lottery
however when you did notice him, you nearly jumped out yo skin
“OH SHIT!! AIZAWA?!?!” “yes?” “HOW LONG YOU BEEN STANDING THERE!?!- WHY DIDN’T YOU SAY SOMETHING!?!” “sorry-”, he chuckles, “-you just looked so peaceful, i didn’t want to interrupt.” “that’s sweet, honey…but don’t you eva scare me like that again.” “yes ma’am”
y’all ended up taking a nap together
after that he just always seem to find you at this time or somehow put you in sun’s rays just so he could admire you 
bonus: he took polaroid pictures of you sleeping at golden hour and carries them with him. class 1-A found out about it and teased him about for weeks (which lead to brutally training for weeks on end, them stubborn ass kids would nawt let it go.)
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boyfriend. | f. | katsuki bakugo
lip gloss, lil mama. | f. | multiple characters
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Hi hi babe!!!!
Ugh I'm so happy that you're request inbox is open hehe cause you know me
So I have a thot and was wondering if you could whip something up for me based on the lyrics of art deco by the one and only lana
(A little party never hurt no one
Not you and me
A little party never hurt no one
We were born to be free)
With of course Matty and some smut with it please? Love you babe 💗💗💗
my pumpkin hi!! okay so I got a little sidetracked and kinda went off course a bit, I sorta based the beginning part literally of those lyrics, and kinda did a bit of an age gap, I know im sorry!! couldn’t help myself, but suits bc it’s our queen, lana, right?? I made it a little longer than planned, but only bc I love you. thank you for requesting, hope you like it💌
friday’s
matt murdock x f!reader
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warnings: 18+ readers only!! mention of an age gap, cunnilingus. mdni
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As you're a little younger than Matt - a few substantial years younger - you were in different phases of your lives, nothing drastic. You just liked to spend your weekends getting blackout drunk at the nearest club, whereas your boyfriend, Matt, enjoyed a quiet night in with a takeout dinner. 
When your free time coincides- usually weekends, you'd spend time together. You'd take turns to pick said activity, allowing for a fair game. Considering you picked last weekend, it was now Matt's turn to choose, and to no surprise, it was the same as all the other countless weekends. 
You're both sprawled out on the sofa, laying lazily against each other after your overindulgence from the local Chinese restaurant, cartons cluttering the coffee table. You peek up to look at Matt, a subtle smile on your face as you rest your chin on his chest. "Wanna go out?" 
"Out? Sweetheart, we just ate," he grins in his usual way, shaking his head in amusement. "Don't you think it's a little late?" he asks, entertaining you.
"Never too late," you perk up, an excited smile on your face. "That's not a 'no'. Come on, a little party never hurt no one."
"No, sweetheart," he chuckles, tightening his grip as if to pull you back to him. "It's my turn, remember?"
"You’re so boring," you mumble, prodding his ribs with a pointed finger.
"Aw, I'm sorry," he plays along, teasing you. "Was I too hard on you?"
You hum in agreement, trailing over his chest with a featherlight touch. "Yeah. Uncalled for." 
"That so?" he asks, his voice low and quiet, almost like he was trying to lure you. 
“Mh-hm," you nod, still playful as you sit up, slipping from his grasp. "I think I'm going to sit in the other room now."
Matt catches on instantly- well, he knew from the start, but he'd never admit that to you. He found it endearing when you thought you could trick him, how your heart jumps a few beats when you tease him or how your breathing quickens when you lie. He knew you well, and he knew these teasing mind games you loved to play- every single one.
And right now, you were playing his favourite one of all. The one where you pout and pretend to be in a mood to get what you want. It was always harmless and playful on your behalf, never any intended malice. You enjoyed how he'd hang onto what you say and anticipate what you want, like you had him around wrapped around your finger.
Though, it was often more than that. You liked to work Matt up, get him so bothered that he had to do something about it- do something to you about it. But sometimes, you forgot who Matt is. And as much as he loved to be teased by you, there was only so much he could take, especially with a rock hard cock between his legs. 
"I think you want to stay in," he smiles down at you, the corners of his pretty lips twitching with suggestive thought. 
"No, I wanna go out," you lie, protesting your non-existent ground. "I can just call my friends if you're not gonna give me what—"
A firm yet gentle tap on the ass cuts you off. "Are you telling me I don't give you what you want?" Matt faintly asks, adjusting himself so you are in his place, your back against the couch with him hovering atop. "Do I not give you what you want?" he whispers, closing the space between you, grazing your lips with his own. "Is that true, sweetheart?"
"Yeah," you pathetically oppose once more, shamelessly lying to a blind catholic. 
He tuts, lingering against your lips before pulling away, teasing you the way you do him. "Okay then." He nods, slowly lifting himself from you.
You snake your arms around Matt's neck, pulling and guiding him back to you. "No— no, okay, okay, okay," you mutter, speaking rushed. "I lied… I lied," you whisper, speaking just as whiney and pathetically as earlier. You shimmy your hips, adjusting to wrap your legs around him, your knees hugging his hips. "I'm sorry— I'm sorry I lied."
He coos, a subtle proud smile slapped on his face. "I thought so," he lowers back to you and hesitantly brushes over your lips, making you wait for it.
Matt finally encaptures them, working over them with slight vigour. One hand settles on your waist, the other around your throat, guiding you and deepening the kiss.
He parts from your swollen lips, trailing a hurried line of brash kisses along your jaw and down the base of your throat, his hand pawing at your lounge shirt, eagerly trying to rid the fabric. He succeeds, hastily removing the garment over your head, his mouth immediately attaching to your bare chest, lazily licking over your stiffened nipples.
He slides down you, trailing sloppy kisses between the valley of your tits and down your stomach, halting when he reaches the waistband of your pyjama bottoms. He lingers soft, flutter-like kisses over your abdomen- ones that mimic the feeling in your lower belly. 
His focus lowers, as does his roughened palm- fingers grazing over your hips until they snake into the band of fabric, easing the loungewear down and over your thighs, all the way off your ankles. 
"Perfect," he mutters against your warm and exposed thigh, trailing a string of kisses up to the crease, pausing when he reaches the outline of your underwear. "I think we should stop here— call it a night." He teases, speaking softly against your covered pussy, almost whispering to it. 
"Matt," you warn, fingers digging into the swole of his shoulders. "Don't do that. It's not funny."
"It is," he chuckles into the pool of sweetness between your legs, the action making you twitch. "Needy little thing, hm?"
"Shut up," you reply breathlessly, winding your hips into his face, desperately trying to refocus him. "Please," you pant, playing with his hair, guiding him back to where you want him. "Come on."
Another amused chuckle slips past his lips before he finally slips down the wet piece of fabric that is your underwear. He adjusts his weight, stomach pressed flat against the sofa as he nestles his face between your legs, his arms hooking around your thighs.
He lightly exhales over your sensitive nub, breathing over it before eventually caving in, delicately kissing around the touch-starved mound. His movements are slow and confident as he trails over your folds, briefly sucking on them before continuing lower. He knew his way around a pussy, and wanted you to soak up every single tingle he was making you feel.
He lays his tongue flat against you, slowly licking up through your slit as if to savour your flavour on his tongue. "Taste so pretty, sweetheart," he hazily praises, his words loose and sluggish as he delves deeper into you, mumbling into your folds about how good you taste, already drunk off you.
Matt leisurely swipes over you, kissing and nibbling your cunt like he had all the time in the world- and maybe he did. Maybe he wanted to work you up and make you pay for all your teasing and petty games. And maybe, just maybe, this was his idea of spending the weekend together- Chinese food and cunnilingus on the couch. 
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this is so shit omg, I got bored reading and editing it🙃I don’t think I did your idea justice babe!?
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matt taglist: @hailey-murdock @ashlynhasmanyhyperfixations @idontknowwhattohaveasmyuser @redecoratestan @kpopgirlbtssvt @scarletsloveletter @princess-pebbles-things @messymissy @schneeflocky @readerhead @thegreengoop @charmedkim @queerponcho @selfryed
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neuvistar · 1 year
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hi hi is it okay if i req kaeya with a reader who has a habit of bouncing her leg all the time and one day he just puts his hand on her thigh and gently rubs to stop her and she just gets really flustered and it leads to bedroom activities <33
MHM! OF COURSE yk what they all say, you ask and you shall receive! (I am so sorry this took longer than it should have, I did not mean for it to do so ૮꒰ྀི ⸝⸝´٥ ˋ⸝⸝ ꒱ྀིა and i kinda added a few things hope that’s fine) IM SORRY IF THIS IS SHORT OR NOT AS GOOD I WROTE IT A FEW DAYS AGO AND FINISHED TODAY IM V TIRED 😓 AND IM SORRY ITS NOT WHAT YOU EXPECTED I HAD A BIT OF TROUBLE
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BOLD AS EVER.
— featuring . kaeya alberich x fem!reader
— warnings / content warnings . nsfw. slight semi-public sex at first, fingering, she/her pronouns, thigh riding,, use of nicknames, not proofread, mm i hope this is fine i don’t write a lot for the tall males and know a lot about their personalities so i hope this is fine, overall suggestive content, please let me know if i missed a few ໒꒰՞ ܸ. .ܸ՞꒱ა || 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.
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✦ KAEYA . ALBERICH
meetings. ah, meetings. to be honest, you weren’t quite fond of them especially if they were hours long, listening to Master Jean and all the other knights talk, giving their own opinions on topics they discuss about, coming up with ways on how to protect monstadt and all those boring things! it was bad enough you were dating the calvary captain, kaeya. every now and then he’d drag you along to meetings with him, he’s always ramble about “missing you” or even ridiculous things such as he wouldn’t be whole without you by his side, so sweet of him yet so ridiculous! though you never really pay attention to anything master jean says, but oh well.
“my top priority is to put a stop to anyone or anything who may pose a threat towards monstadt, I expect you all to take this to heart and keep in your minds. this nation is ours, barbatos gave us freedom to live and fight for ourselves with him by our side, we mustn’t throw that all away. have we all got that?” she spoke with her head up high, a determined expression on her face. goodness she was always so hard working, you wonder.. does she ever take any breaks from all this difficult work on her plate? your eyes sparkled in awe, you were so caught up on all your other thoughts and wonders about the acting grand master you didn’t even realize how much your leg was bouncing from anxiousness, fingers shaking. the calvary captain by your side glanced at you, eyes then fixating on your leg.
he brought his hand down to your side slowly and gently caressing your thigh. “you alright?” you flinched, face heating up as your body got even warmer as well. “y—yeah!.. i’m just not used to big huge meetings like this, i’m just nervous” you stuttered bringing your voice down to a whisper, squeezing your thighs closer together. “you sure? because we can leave this meeting if you want to” he whispered to you tapping you with his index. “nono! don’t worry about it, i’ll be fine” the bouncing of your leg began to slow down by the second as you felt more wayyy calmer now that you were talking with kaeya, although.. this didn’t last too long now did it?
all of a sudden, a gasp left your lips. kaeya’s hands moved up further into your skirt as he stared at you, rubbing your thigh once more as if he was asking for consent, in which you nodded. oh boy, you shouldn’t have. kaeya used his hand to lightly flip your skirt, revealing your soaked panties to him. “apologies for this babe.” “whatever! just get this over with, we’re still in a meeting you know? atleast try to be qui— mnn!” the calvary captain took your word, shoving your panties aside as he plunged his fingers inside your wet cunt feeling it clench around him already. “you want me as much as i want you, hm?” “mmh! fuck you kaeya, just be quick with this theres people aroun—“ two fingers, then three. you prayed to the gods that no other knight can see what you both were doing, trying your absolute hardest to hold back the moans that threatened to leave your throat, god.. kaeya’s such a jerk sometimes!
his thumb rubbed the softness of your thigh, licking his lips. fuck.. it was not only you that struggled to focus, it was also him. he slightly bit his lip at the sight of red blush forming on your cute little cheeks, swallowing a lump in his throat as he wonders how cute your mouth would look around his cock, cheeks hallowed and taking him so well like the good girl you are.. his fingers continued to pump in and out of you until your pussy spasms around his digits, reaching your orgasm as you came on his fingers.
what a bold jerk. bold as ever.
— buuuwwep !! ૮꒰ྀི >⸝⸝⸝< ꒱ྀིა
“yeah? yeah.. you like that? you like how good your pussy feels when you rub yourself against my thigh like this?” you exhale sharply with teeth clenched and pressing yourself closer against kaeya’s chest. your hands latched onto his shoulders for dear life, fingers pinching the soft fabric of his clothes as you rolled your hips. rubbing your core harshly against his thigh you pant and groan greedily wanting to feel more of him, moaning his name ever so gently against the shell of his ear. “you like it when i fingered you with people surrounding us? you poor little thing would’ve been caught if i fingered you even further..” he reached for the hem of your shirt lifting it up swiftly off your head before taking a tit in his mouth, sucking and licking at it desperately, pinching and pulling at the other. “you like it when i touch you like that during meetings? getting flustered over me doing things to you, hm? you want people watch me break you next? fuck your brains out until you can’t do it no more, sweet thing?”
he grabbed your hips, strong hands helping you rub yourself even more against his thigh feeling heat pooling down from your legs already reaching another orgasm, gripping his shoulders even tighter as you rode him even more desperately, body jolting at the sudden slap on your pussy from him, squirting on him before creating a mess on the sheets and on your boyfriend. “that’s three, you cum a lot do you? and sometimes my dick isn’t even inside you when you do, that’s impressive.. don’t you think?” “there are days where i want to slap the hell out of you, y’know” “aww.. don’t be mad babe. can you still handle another round? haven’t came inside that pussy of yours yet, gotta help me with that too”
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WAHA IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG ANON!! WORST OF ALL, ITS SO SHORT WAHAHAHA IM SORRY ૮ ㅠ ㅅ ㅠ ა man.. SO SORRY EVERYONE IM GONNA NAP NOW, ILL CORRECT THINGS LATER — Maryse
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mythicalmyles · 1 year
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Yo! Are your requests open? Can i get a bully reader with sakamaki reiji who has enough of his shits? At first it was pretty fun seeing the reader act so boldly but now it's annoying and one day he saw the reader kissing somebody and just decided to take things in his own hand. (Forcing into submission, rough sex, degrade, reader got turn into dumb cock slut in the end) also can reader say this at the end? : "no! More.. More! I want more pls i beg you! Here! Take my holes just fill it up!!!" And just goes on lol
Punk reader, 18+, violence , cliffhanger, bottom/sub reader
You grinned as blood dripped down your nose, smirking at your friend as he cleaned you up. “You’re such a dick.” They mumbled as they began dabbing away the blood from him mouth. Having them so close had you yanking their collar and pressing your lips together.
His hands ran up your sides as you squirmed on the sink. The door opening barely registered to either of you until your friend had been yanked off of you. “Get out.” Reiji glared, eyes full of heat as he looked down at your friend. They didn’t stick around long, door slamming behind them.
“The fuck you want?” You growled, you’d shoved into him a few times he’d never done much but glare at you. He let out a sharp exhale, cold eyes pinning you in place. He was a lot bigger then you, you knew if he ever did fight back he’d likely knock you on your ass but it didn’t stop you pushing limits.
Reiji’s mouth slammed into yours, a gasp tearing from your lips and allowing him to shove his tongue into your throat. You couldn’t help but moan into the kiss as Reiji dominated you, one hand wrapping around your neck and pinning you in place while the other began playing with one of your nipples.
He pulled away from you to begin mouthing your shoulder, your breathing deep as you shoved him off. He fumbled back and looked at you in surprise. You made it a few steps before being slammed against the wall, cold hands pinning you in place. “Such a naughty boy, you really do need to learn some manners.” His hand slapped your ass and you let out a loud yell, flinching against the cold wall. He reached around you to unbuckle your belt, sliding it out of your loops. Reiji had a dark smirk as he tied your wrists behind your back, making sure the belt was nice and tight.
He flipped you around to face him, smirking at your flushed face. You tried your best to glare at him but his hand gripped your cock through your jeans, your head throwing back as you moaned. Reiji forced two fingers into your throat, keeping eye contact as he rapidly slid them side to side in your mouth. You gagged as his fingers toyed with your throat, drool dripping down his hands and your face.
“Im going to turn you into a good little cum slut.” You moaned as your body shivered, hands gripping his arm as his fingers fucked your throat. He took a few minutes to watch you before pulling his fingers away, one of his arms coming to wrap around your waist as his other hand began sliding into your pants. His wet fingers toyed with your hole, your knees shaking as his arm began to bore your weight.
He effortlessly held you up as your knees gave out once he dlid two digits into you. “N-no! Rei-Reiji.” You moaned out, eyes closed as your jaw dropped. It took a few minutes of his fingers sliding into you before you were moaning and rutting back, head thrown back as you loudly moaned. The feeling of his fingers rapidly railing you quickly took over your mind, everything fogging out as the feeling of his longer fingers slamming into your prostate took over.
Reiji pulled his fingers out, wiping them in your jeans as he yanked them down along with your boxers. His hands grabbed at your ass, squeezing and pulling your flesh. He ground his cock inbetween your cheeks, biting his lip as he squeezed you around him.
“Fuck ple-please fi-fill me up.” You begged. Reiji chuckled before pulling back. “Come with me then.”
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itzsana-kiddingmenow · 3 months
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Kind of like behind the scenes when Enha and Skz recorded dance challenges together for promoting their songs :D
Lee Ni-ki Ler Hyunjin & Lee Jake Ler Felix 😆
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Double Trouble:
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image credits to @//hyunchanz on tumblr
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words: 500 a/n: my enhastay heartu is so happy 🎧🎶 [im sorry its short :ccc] lee: Niki and Jake ler: Felix and Hyunjin taglist: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @jeonginsdiary @leeknowstan33 @v--143 @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday @inkytornpagess @lajanaa @a-wild-seungberry this fic is about tickling, if it's not your cup of tea pls scroll!~
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Felix groaned. Award shows were amazing, but so so boring. 
He wished something interesting would happen.
His wish was almost immediately granted as he spotted someone very familiar in the crowd. 
“Hiii!” Felix yelled, running over to Jake, who looked very surprised. 
“Ah-Felix! Nice to see you here!” He shook Lixie’s hand, smiling up at Hyunjin, who had followed the brownie boy in fear that the younger would get lost in the crowd like he normally did. 
“Nice to see yo-ooh, hi Niki!” Hyunjin exclaimed, shaking the younger boy’s hand. 
Niki grinned happily, holding onto Jake’s hand and looking around. 
“Let’s head somewhere private, yeah?” Hyunjin offered. “Mhm, it’s getting really boring.” Felix groaned again, bouncing slightly in place. 
“Okay! Cmon Niki.” Jake coaxed the younger, following the others as they found a backstage room they could access. 
“Let’s do tiktoks or something!” Felix yelled happily, bouncing around with Jake in their chaotic energy. 
“OOH YES!” Niki agreed. 
A few dance challenges later, the men all collapsed onto the chairs in the room, exhausted and so happy. 
Felix stretched his arms over his head, shrieking loudly when Hyunjin poked his armpit. 
“Oh, hyung, you’re ticklish!?” Niki giggled, watching a red blush overtake Lixie’s face. 
“Please. Everyone in our group’s ticklish.” Felix rolled his eyes, glaring at Hyunjin. 
“Are you ticklish?” Hyunjin teased, watching Niki gulp and shake his head hesitantly. 
“Don’t even lie! He’s one of the most ticklish.” Jake giggled. 
“Wow, the betrayal!” Felix laughed, watching Niki cover his face in embarrassment. 
“Well, I know Jake’s ticklish! He should get punished for ratting out the maknae!” Hyunjin argued, Felix nodding his head in agreement. 
“Wait! That’s so unfair…GUYS!” Jake stood up and bolted around the room, Felix and Hyunjin hot on his heels as Niki doubled over in his chair. 
Felix managed to tackle the boy, dragging him to the floor and laying him there. 
He straddled his waist, digging into his neck and earning a loud scream of laughter. 
“That’s his worst spot!” Niki yelled in surprise, watching Felix’s tickle his hyung to pieces. 
“And now you get it for snitching on him.” Hyunjin dragged Niki off of the chair and onto the floor. 
He stood up and grabbed Niki’s arm, trapping the boy there. 
He dug mercilessly into the youngest’s underarms, watching him scream and squeal loudly, falling apart underneath the dancer. 
“NAHAHA FEHEHELIX! COHOME OHON YOUHU CAN STOHOHOP NOW!” Jake begged, twisting crazily under the brownie boy’s grip. 
“Eh, I don’t really wanna.” Felix whined, vibrating his fingers deeper and watching the boy fall apart. 
“HYUHUHUNG! STAHAHAHAHAP!” Niki screeched, twisting and squirming aggressively, however nothing helped him escape Hyunjin’s grasp on his arm. 
“Okay, okay. Let’s try not to make them faint.” Hyunjin giggled, letting up.
Felix smiled warmly at the panting boy underneath him. 
“Youhou’re crazy…” Jake panted. 
“And you’re NEXT!” Niki pounced. 
Let’s say that it was a while before either group found their members, laughter filling the backstage to the award show. 
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pansear-doodles · 8 months
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i like statistics ty for this
i might make a video essay based on my observations but no promises
im just collecting data here and opinions (your opinions are anonymous so dw about it), so im not tryna start ship wars or tell people what they can't and can do (unless you ship the really weird ships like the incest then all i ask from you is to kindly fuck off from my property- this is helpful for me to block those people actually)
i didnt expect this to reach this many people but i guess the rot really brained us up with gay ppl
im probably gonna make ship polls to narrow things down further but im afraid of being excessive LOL
the google form is still accepting responses if you wish to edit or submit your thoughts to me
some observations so far:
sunstone is extremely controversial (and iterator ships in general), most reasonings being that its toxic in their eyes
regicide is extremely controversial for obvious reasons
there's a good number of people who hate the incest ship(moon x pebbles and surv x monk) and iterators x slugcats (GOOD. PLEASE KEEP IT THAT WAY.)
artihunter is the most popular ship (combining the statistics of most shipped, least shipped and essay responses). its not controversial and the rare responses who say they dont like the ship mainly stem from reasons of being overrated/becoming stale, and view the two platonically (there is one response saying that the ship has caused the deterrence of mentor and mentee dynamics between the two (honestly i would have to agree))
fishstick has similar reasonings with artihunter, but since its the secondmost popular ship overall there's slightly a bit more flak and the fabling "too far apart from the timeline" (artihunter doesn't have this since they're right next to each other in the timeline giving people the idea of them possibly meeting) and general vibes
stemming from artificer being the most popularly shipped, artisaint and artimand seem to appeal a lot of people
a good chunk of people switched from artihunter to another ship after realizing they like that one more (good for them!)
several people dont like nightlight, with their reasonings being that its boring
there's actually a good number of people who believe nightcat isn't as interesting as a character based on fanon
there are people who dislike other ships because it contradicts with theirs (rivulet ships are primarily a victim of this)
people ship the slugcats more than the iterators
people who don't ship the iterators see them as family or buddies
people don't ship monk because they see monk as a child (major consensus) or give off aroace energy
on the iterator side, cw is the least shipped iterator (ui being close second)
and now for the graphs
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hahahahaahahahahahahahhahahaa
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perpendicular reasonings
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this does explain things a bit
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bro no shame but dw i shipped first before playing the game too
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i was not exaggerating
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i think i made this accidentally not clear enough (if say a character adopts another existing character like artificer adopting monk then that counts for yes)
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THIS IS SHIPPING SUBCOMMUNITY BITCH!!! GET YO NONCOPIUM ASS BACK TO RUBICON!!! /lh /j
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the SLATS!!! are in love
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fun! ofc! thats how its meant to be
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abodyfarm · 4 months
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yo who wants to be in a shitty hardcore/grindcore/dillinger escape plan worship band w me im so fucking bored please
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moonsoupstar-ao3 · 8 months
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How Team Soo's messages are
Kim Rok Soo.
Perfect grammar almost all the time
Formal speech
Specific when joke (but is quite obvious bc he change the speech style and use more "banal" words)
You suck.
(This, above, is a joke. In case I wasn't clear enough.)
Use what CJS called "big textbook nerdy" words
He's just really proud of how many words he knows and want to show off
Send the ALT every time he send photos
Use certain words with different people thinking about the fields they're specialist
Have someone with a master in chemistry, speak almost only in elements with them when posible.
Please bring some CO², if possible.
LSH thinks is adorable, CJS is extremely confused most of the time
All of this bc CJS enjoy taking his phone and text the rest of the Team pretending to be him
It fail almost all the time for a very long time
Does Rok Soo-yah knows that you have his phone?
Please never contact to me again from here unless death or live situation.
Hi, Jung Soo-yah, I hope Rok Soo-yah doesn't kill you for take his phone.
Were the most common responses
Luckily for him, KRS found mess with people (specifically, their team members) the most funny shit ever, so he takes the time to teach CJS super big and unnecessary "only applied to this context" words
CJS is also the one who teach him lots of slang, and make people lives a bit worse
(more than one think about kill him but then realized they would have to fight KRS and LSH)
Get drunk as fuck once and send this to the Team group:
I luv yo all im realy fund find fod FOND to yal tzh fr fir fur FOR be ecsisting
Delete the next day, first and only time he send a text with so many mistakes
Didn't talk to anyone for two days after it
ㅤㅤ
Choi Jung Soo.
Slang.
So many slang, even the oldest in the company feel young again after talk with him
Bunch of text one after another
Looks like the kind of person who doesn't know what the heck is a comma
Random text at 3am
Mess a lot with people
Cryptid messages when bored
Can talk with emojis and make himself understandable
🖐️🧍👆🗣️🚫🏧🆗👍❔
He's also the reason why KRS start using emojis, but he keeps them at minimum and only to make his jokes more obvious
A normal text from him is like:
U knwo
Hyung's gonna do
The dinner 🍽️
Sososososo
He said go take 🥛
In your way back 🏠
Thx 🫂
ㅤㅤ
Lee Soo Hyuk.
Read message one or two seconds after received it, don't answer in like seven hours unless important or from his team
Normal person with randoms and higher ranks in the company
But a totally unhinged bastard with his friends
So. Many. Dad. Jokes
Something even him found them terrible but the idea to make someone regret talk to him is hilarious
He's the one who convinced KRS to let CJS use his phone
Never regret it
He can be intentionally suggestive but only for fun
Everyone knows better than take him seriously
When drunk, he is super straight forward and lewd
Someone try to approach him once in this state and end being persecuted by two rabid dogs
No one try to flirt back with him, even when sober
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tootiecakes234 · 6 months
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Shoto Todoroki Comfort
(Reupload)
Warnings: none. Just fluffy friendship
Today had been one of those days, where if it could go wrong it went wrong.
You woke up late for class, and the reason for that being you didn’t charge your phone last night. So not only are you late for class, but now you have no phone to text or call anyone . 
You eventually do make it and you start to think the worst is over. That is, until you get to your next class and you have a pop quiz over material you don’t even remember covering. 
You make it to lunch and realize, you forgot your lunch that you packed as well as your debit card in the rush of leaving that morning. 
At this point if anything else happens you were gonna give up!
So of course something else happens! In what world would the universe let you have a win today. You start cramping. Signs of Mother Nature about to make her grand entrance! 
That’s it, that’s when the first few tears fall. It was all too much and everything felt like it was coming down on you at once. You were frustrated, hungry, and cramping. The worst combination in history.
Your initial response was to go home and bury yourself in your bed, but your feet took you elsewhere. Before you knew it, you were at you best friend, Shoto’s place’ knocking on the door. You didn’t actually want to be alone right now.
When he came to the door a wave of relief washed over you just laying eyes on him. 
“ Hi."
"Hi."
He steps aside and lets you in. This is your second home. You and Shota had gotten so close these last few months and you were over constantly.
You go straight to his bathroom, raid his medicine cabinet for painkillers and then climb into his bed, bundling yourself in his blankets. He sits down on the edge of his bed and picks up the controller he was previously using to play his video game.
Shoto is not the person to pick up on your emotional state or social cues, so he doesn't even realize you're upset. 
" How was class?"
" Shitty. This entire day had been shitty. I feel like death!"
He paused his game and turned around to look at you.
"What happened?"
You explain the day from hell that you've had and near the end he turns around and starts pecking at his phone.
" Oh, is my pain and suffering boring you?? im sorry I bothered you with my troublesome woes."
" Huh? Oh, Sorry.... Apparently when someone is feeling overwhelmed, physical touch can help them feel grounded."
You looked at him a little baffled. 
" Is that what you were looking up on your phone just now?"
He gets up and starts climbing in on the other side of the bed. 
"Mhmm."
He doesn't say anything else. He just situates himself next to you and wraps his arm around your balled up form.
" Shoto..... are you.... trying to.... cuddle....me??"
" Yes. Is it working?"
That gets a nice, long, hardy laugh out of you. You laugh until tears start falling, and once they start, they don't stop. The dam you had built to hold everything back that day started to break. 
" Am I hurting you? Why are you crying? Do you want me to let you go?"
His voice sounded so worried now. He never knew what to do when you cried around him.
" No. please. Can we stay like this f-for a w-while?"
" Ok."
You snuggle in closer to him, and let your tears soak his shirt. He doesn't complain. Just holds you while you get it all out.
Sho realizes that you're running a little cold, and he knows he keeps his room a little chilly. He starts to use him hot side to warm you up a bit. You shiver from the amazing warmth spreading over you. 
"Thank you, you're the best friend anyone could ask for."
That's the last thing you remember before you fall asleep. You have a sound dreamless nap. When you wake up, you're still burrowed in Shoto's chest. You look up and see his calm sleeping face. He'd fallen asleep holding you. 
You stayed just like this for as long as you could, soaking up the affection. It was great until your stomach started screaming at you. You still hadn't eaten. When you try and gently remove yourself a blue eye pops open and look at you. 
Damn, it was worth a shot. 
Before you can even respond, your stomach growls loud enough for him to hear.
" Do you wanna go get soba?" He says all with his voice all groggy from sleep.
" Yes please.... Thank you for being there for me Shoto. I really needed that. I feel a lot better now."
" Good, Im glad. Google comes through once again."
You both chuckle at that. Shoto might not be the best with emotions, but he always finds a way to make you feel better.
This is my first time writing for Todoroki and I honestly hope did him justice. I wanted to write for someone different. 
Thanks for the prompt @blablabla0-0
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