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Nanami makes a comment about his boring repetitive life and Gojo tells him to "get a thickie for a quickie, it'll change your life" and that night he sees you at the bakery and knows in that moment that what Gojo said was only an understatement
"Get a thickie for a quickie" shut up that's literally the best line ever
And you're so right. Nanami wouldn't stand a chance if he saw you that same night, his mind going straight to what Gojo said earlier in the day. He'd see your tight clothes that hugged your curves and he would feel the urge to trail his fingers along the hills and valleys of your body. He'd immediately envision you in a different scenario, legs pushed towards your shoulders, your sweet round face twisted in pleasurable agony as he thrusted into you over and over, giving you everything he has, letting all those petty frustrations melt away through the feel of your soft skin against his and you'd be so perfect like that, a dessert begging to be gobbled up.
And suddenly the cashier gets his attention and says that they'll be closing in five minutes, and Nanami sees you taking your pastries out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly he realizes that he wants something more than baked goods.
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Happier than Ever
info + warnings: Angst, Chubby Reader, Alcohol consumption, Toxic Behavior, Cheating, Not a happy ending.
wc: 1k+
summary: Short story. Keigo Takami -  Hawks - Toxic and Cheating BF
a/n: I got Billie’s Happier than Ever on loop while I wrote this down. There’s some lyrics there, please don’t judge me. ehe.  Enjoy!!!!! 😊 Might also remind you of some Marvel movie.
You look at the clock on your bedside table for the nth time. It's already 3 am. You wish your mind to fall asleep, at any moment now he’ll be home. Late, again. Smelling like someone else, again. Tears filled your eyes and you just blinked it away pulling the bed cover tighter to you. 
You’ve never felt so weak and worthless. You kept on thinking when did this hell started and if he ever loved you like he said he does. You tried to leave but you’ll know that he’ll just gonna bring you back. You belong to him. 
You hear the click of the knob and his keys’ jiggle. You threw the sheet over your head so that you will not be able to see him. 
You knew about her, she made sure of that. Leaving little things in some places that she knew that you can see easily. Making him smell like her every time that he’d been with her.
It’s your 3rd year anniversary today and he didn’t even remember. You prepared his favorite meal and waited for him to come home in your favorite dress all dolled up but when the clock struck 12, you knew that he didn’t remember. 
Five messages were sent to him wanting to know where he is but one message that dismissed you left you with a broken heart. 
‘Don’t message me. I’m busy.’ he said. 
He’s busy..
Busy fucking her..
Busy giving her the love that he’s supposed to be giving his Wife to some random coworker that was skinnier than his Wife… your biggest weakness..
He said that he loves your curvy body and preferred it over a skinny one. 
Hah! What a joke, Keigo. What a joke.
You tried to remember all the good memories that you and him had but all of it was already tainted by his cheating. You tried to confront him but he said that it’s all in your head and proceeded to go to work. One year of your life was all full of arguments, lies, and it was all wasted on him. 
You felt him pull the cover off and laid on the bed beside you as tears filled your eyes. You can smell the stink of her rose perfume that you grew to hate. The smell of the perfume that You, yourself gave to her as a birthday gift as you never knew that she will be the one who’s going to kill you, slowly. 
Few minutes later he's already sleeping soundly. You slowly pulled your cover off, making sure that he remained sleeping. You walked to the bathroom that was connected to your room, shedding the red dress that you’re wearing for your anniversary and turned the shower on. 
Tears are now flowing down your face, as you stand under the shower. Feeling all the pain that you felt the whole year. He promised you the world, he promised you all the love, he promised you a beautiful future but all of that was a lie. You’re already at the brink of your sanity. You can’t take it any more. 
Toweling off your body, you grabbed a new night gown and dried off your hair. Your mind is still flooded with Keigo's infidelity. As you brush your hair in front of a mirror, your attention was caught by the necklace that was hanging on its side. 
‘With this, I promise that I’ll be forever by your side. Whenever I’m on a Mission, just touch this..’ he pointed at a small red feather attached to the pendant. ‘It's one of my feathers, I’ll feel you and will know that you’re thinking of me..’ he smiled as he put it on me and landed one kiss on my forehead and one on my lips.
I wonder how many girls he gives his feathers to.. I reach for it and put it on, walking back to the bedroom. 
I turned to the windows and walked out the balcony. Hawks always like to be on high  places. I told him before that his penthouse was his nest and he just laughed. Looking down, you can see that the street you were living on was silent and no cars were passing at this time. 
Your hands reached over to the feather and closed your eyes, giving it a soft touch. You heard Keigo groan and took advantage of that and passes his mind…
‘I don't relate to you. I don't relate to you, no. 'Cause I'd never treat me this shitty. You made me hate this city..’
You showed him all the memories where you started, when you first met, your first date, your first kiss, your first night, his proposal, Your wedding. One and a half years, happier as ever.. Then his cheating. You showed him what you saw, what you know, what she said, what she did to you. You showed him everything. 
Keigo’s groans echoed in your bedroom. Like he's having a nightmare where he can’t wake up. You kept those memories on his head on repeat until he’s shaking. Then you let go. 
Of his memories, of his promises, of him, of yourself.
Keigo’s POV
I sat up, gasping. I knew something would happen. I knew it.
I looked over the balcony and saw my beautiful wife wearing the necklace that I gave her. Standing on the ledge. 
“.. you were my everything. And all that you did was make me fucking sad.” she murmured.
No. “Y/n..”
“..I could talk about every time that you showed up on time. But I'd have an empty line 'cause you never did. Never paid any mind to my mother or friends. So I shut 'em all out for you 'cause I was a kid.”
“Y/n, No!” I threw the cover off of me and ran over towards her but my intoxicity made the worst of me.
“Do you remember what day it is today, Keigo?” she smiled while tears flowing down her face. Making me stop.
“My Angel..” I started
“What day is it, Keigo?” she asked. “What day!?” she bellowed.
“I-I..”
“It’s our 3rd year anniversary..” she murmured. “You don’t remember.. Again. Because you were with her.”
“No. I’m not.” I lied. As I walked slowly to her, I was still drunk on my feet.
“Yes, you were..” she nodded, “I can smell the perfume that I gave my cousin, Keigo. I can smell her..”
Fuck.. “Baby, Come down here, you’re just tired.” I reached out to her. 
“Don’t.” she bit. “This is the best for you, Keigo.”
“What the fuck are you talking about, y/n?” I asked, feeling the exhaustion that I felt every time I spoke to her. “This is fucking insane, Y/n! I’m fucking tired, okay! I don’t have time for this! I don’t have time for you! I’m fucking tired!!” 
“Then I’ll let you go..”
Rubbing my face, “What?” I asked. “This is bullshit!”
“I love you, Keigo.” she stated. “Always and forever.” Y/n pulled her necklace off and let it fall off her hand. My eyes followed the dropping necklace and looked back up. 
Y/n gave me a teary smile that didn’t reach her eyes. A smile that I never saw before from her. 
Then she’s gone. 
I jumped over the balcony. Following her. I flapped my wings, to fall as fast as I could, reaching my hands towards her.
She’s falling. Keigo, faster! “Fuck!!” I screamed as I released some feathers to follow her. Her eyes were closed and looking peaceful. I pushed myself faster and tried to grab her hands but she’s still too far. We’re getting closer to the ground. My feathers can't reach her.
I pushed.. ‘I’m sorry..Y/n.. I’m sorry!’
and pushed.. ‘I’m sorry.. Y/n!’
and pushed  ‘Please! Please!! Oh God!!!’
And I felt one of the feathers reach her. I gasped as I tried to push it behind her to pull her to me. Her eyes opened and she smiled. 
I landed on my knees with her in my arms.
I looked down at her, moving the stray hair off her face and kissed her forehead.
 “Y/n.. I’m sorry..” I mumbled. “I don’t know what had gone through me to do such acts.” I added. “I love you. Only you.” I looked at her. “You can open your eyes now. I got you.”
Y/n didn’t move. “Y/n, you’re safe now. Open your eyes.” I smoothed a finger over her cheek and brushed her hair back. “Y/n-” 
I was stunned. Blood. There was blood. 
There shouldn’t be. I caught her. My feather caught her. 
Right? Right!?
“Y/n. It’s not funny. Open your eyes for me… Please..” I felt a tight grip on my chest. “Y/n. Please.. Y/n!!”
No. no. no.. this isn't true.. I hugged her “Noooo!! Y/n Please!!! No! No!”  
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Dear God of Art and Writing,
I don’t need your blocks anymore. Please take it back. That’s all.
Love, Rikki
Ps. It might be cracked a little bit as I tried to break it for sometime now, but you can still use it as a coffee table or such. 
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people should really learn to separate fiction from reality. if a certain content makes you uncomfortable, block. JUST BLOCK. let me tell you this, you don't have to harass REAL PEOPLE and send death threats because of FICTIONAL CHARACTERS. a lot of people do that like y'all really prioritize drawings over the people behind the screens? it's insane.
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since y’all didn’t respond to my well thought out post. have some memes calling y’all out, as well as a link to my other well thought out and written post. i’m tired of seeing people complain about their dash being dead, when they only like shit. reblog or shut up - LINK
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Trick or Treat!! part 2
info + warnings: smut/18+/MINORS DNI, Chubby Reader, Body shaming, Gaslighting, Alcohol consumption, Creampie, Breeding kink, Toxic Behavior
wc: 3k+
summary: You attended a Halloween party with your Cousin and she left you to find someone that found you instead. Read part 1 here. 
a/n: Please please please please I do not have anything against Camie. I love Camie and I just thought that she was the best candidate for being that bitch. Ehe. 😅 She’s not like that in the Anime or whatsoever. If you do not want Camie to be somewhat the Antagonist, you are free to swipe. Otherwise, Enjoy!!!!! 😊
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 “Ahh!” you moaned leaning on the dashboard of the Driver’s seat of Hanta’s truck as he thrusted up in you. He pulled you back to him so that you won’t trigger the car’s horn.. Again.. You’re currently parked at the isolated part of your dorm’s parking lot. 
It’s been 2 weeks since the Halloween party at the Sigma Alpha, you’ve been seeing Hanta secretly in your free time which mostly consists of you, him chilling or fucking-on-every-surface-in-his-room or in this case, his car.
A hand crawled up your chest under your raised shirt to grab your chest as you continued to bounce on him while the other crawled down to your clit. You gasp in the sensation as you feel yourself getting close. His truck’s windows started to get fogged up and you know that some passerby noticed the car’s shaking from Hanta’s thrust. 
“H-hanta..” you moaned. “I’m soooo close..” you join his hand on your clit as he rubs.
“Yess.. Lemme feel you.” he said. “I’ll fill you up with my cum. “ he groaned. “You’d like that don’t you, My love.” the cock drunk you nodded. Hanta turned your face to him and gave you a kiss. His thrusts were now frantic, you can feel him twitch inside you knowing that he too was close. “Fuuckk..” He grabbed on your hips moving you much faster. 
The first spurt of Hanta’s cum threw you at the edge. Your body starts to tremble as you’ve reached a toe-curling, mind blowing orgasm.  You dropped back to Hanta’s chest, both of you gasping for breath for a few moments as Hanta kept a hand on your stomach slightly rubbing on it.
“Can I go up with you?” he murmured, leaving kisses on your neck.
“No.” You suddenly sat up on his lap. “Definitely not now.” you added as you climbed back over the passenger’s seat. You can see Hanta's surprised face on your peripheral as you rummage through your bag for wipes. You’ve learned to bring a pack of them every time, well as you can see, you’ll always end up cumfull and always dripping with Hanta's cream.  You're on IUD and he knows it,  that's why he never uses a condom ever since you've been together. 
“Why the hell not? Are you hiding something from me?” he asked, looking at you suspiciously as he pulled the wipes off your hand and started to pull some out. You thought he’ll wipe himself down but to your surprise, he lifted up your leg and started pushing the cum that was dripping back in you and wiped the outside of your pussy.
“It’s not that..” you answered. 
“If it’s your roommate, I don’t give a fuck on what she’d think.” he argued. The guilt that you felt every time you see Camie, creeps up your chest as you know that he’s into Hanta that time but you have no idea how deep her feelings were and what she’ll do once she finds out what's happening between you and Hanta. 
“I do.” 
“My love…” Hanta sighs. 
“Just give me some time to tell her.”
Hanta stared into you like he’s about to tell you something but he just sighed. “Alright.”
“Thank you, Hanta..” You leaned over him and gave him a kiss on his lips. 
“Anything for you, My Love.” he said, pulling you back in for another kiss.
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You were laid down on your bed, spread eagle as Camie, your cousin/roommate were rummaging in her closet while in her fancy lacy underwear. 
“I’m still really pissed I haven’t seen him, y’now.” said Camie as she threw another dress on the pile that was currently on her bed. You always wonder how many dresses she’d own as you never saw her wear one twice.
“Who?” you ask her, feeling kinda out of yourself.. 
“Hanta.” she replied, turning to look at you confusedly. “Fam, are you okay?” she asked, leaning over you.  
“Y-yeah.” You sat up trying to hide the blush on your face. “Where are you going by the way?” 
“I’ll be meeting Shindou today so.. “ she turned back to her closet. 
“Shindou?” you rack your head, trying to remember a face to the name but you don’t remember him. 
“Yeah. The new hot Bartender at the Fuel Brewery.” she gave you a wink as she pulled a black skin tight short dress over her head. “Do you want to come with?” she asked.
 “Nah.. I’ll just rest here.” you said, laying back down on the bed with your foot at the headboard. “I’ll have some papers to do too, so..” you lied.
“Hmm.. aight. If you say so.” she said as she applied lip gloss.
“I-I thought you’re like, in deep love with Hanta?” you can’t help but ask her as you sat up to face her. 
“In love? Ehh.. Not really.. ” she shrugged. “I’d rather have him deep in me though. I mean, you've seen him right? Dayum..” she added and laughed when she saw your wide eyed, blushing expression in the mirror. “Why'd you ask tho?” she looks at you for a full minute in the mirror. 
"Nothing. Just wondering." You shook your head. "I just thought that you're into him but then you're seeing other men.. "
"Just keeping my options open, you know." Camie winked. 
All this time protecting her feelings about Hanta. Here she is only seeing him as a trophy, a notch on her fucking belt. "Would you be mad if I told you that I've seen him that night?" You asked, looking down to your hands. 
Camie pauses. She knew that you had a one night stand and she'd been proud as it was a first for you. But now.. Releasing a sigh on your reflection on the mirror. She knew what was happening. She's suspicious but was not sure. “Oh, Darling..” she closed the cap of her lip gloss and dropped it in the purse that she's clutching. She patted your head in pity. “Hanta don’t do girls like you.” she said.
“W-what does that supposed to mean?”
“Not like that! No.” she shook her head. “What I meant was someone as nice and cute as you. Someone’s cuddly and adorable and pretty.” She looked down at you as she emphasized the Cuddly, it was like that was the best thing that she could say about you. “He prefers someone who’s cut on the same fabric as him. Someone that could take him on.” she said as if she was talking to a child. You know that she wanted to add ‘Someone like me.’ in her sentence but stopped as she already did damage. 
Your brows furrowed in frustration and anger that you felt spreading on your chest. "It might not be him as you said that you were tipsy that night." She shrugged. You didn't tell him that he revealed his face as she continued to patronize you. “You’ll find someone else. Trust me. M’kay..” she patted my face. “I’ll be back tomorrow morning. Lock the doors ‘Kay?” she gave you a big sloppy smack on the lips before walking to the door. Yeah, she gave you a kiss on the lips alright. That’s her way of ‘caring’ as her cousin. Who does that? No one! Well, to a kid sure. But you’re a grown ass woman, gedemit!!
You wiped the gloss that was transferred to your lips with the back of your hand and gave your mattress a punch. You pulled a pillow over your face and yelled on it, muffling the sound. 
Camie is a nice and cool roommate and friend. But you kinda forgot that ever since you two were kids, when she’s not getting what she wants, it’s making her pissed and even though she sounds nice, most of the things that she said to you make you feel inadequate. 
You sat up and stretched and looked around your room. Your dorm is more like a one bedroom apartment. An open area for the Living, Kitchen and dining, a bedroom that the two of you shared and a bathroom attached to the bedroom. At first you thought it was cool sharing a bedroom but now, you don’t think so.
Camie’s side was currently messy with all the dresses that she chose from and the make ups and lingerie that she tried on. You sighed bored out of your mind. 
Should I text Hanta? Camie will not be here up until tomorrow, right?  You thought. 
You do not want him to feel like just a booty call or something by hanging out with him and kicking him out before the sun rises. Another sigh escaped you. You might as well watch Tv instead.
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Hanta sits in at the bar facing the crowd of Fuel Brewery. He looked at his phone the third time, Are you really that busy to send him a single text?  He thought. He took a sip of his beer when he suddenly felt a presence beside him. 
“Yeah, she practically told me that she slept with him at the party. Ugh! Like she had a chance with ‘im. I mean, like he’s gonna look at her in all her cuddliness.”  the woman chuckled over her phone. "I told her that it might've been just her imagination. Lol! She might've begged someone to fuck 'er, y'know." Hanta took a glimpse at the person talking. Wrong move. She looked at him at the same time and did a double take, “I’ll call ya back, aight. Bye.” She ended the call. “Well, hello there.” her sultry voice called out to him. “D’you come here often?” she asked. 
“No.” he sighed and waved a hand to Shindou, the Pub’s newly hired bartender. “ ‘nother one.” he ordered. 
“I’ll have what he’s drinking, Shin.” butted the woman beside him. Hanta didn’t give the woman any attention. He looked at his phone again and sighed. “Booty call not replying?” asked the woman as she gave Hanta a sly smile, pushing her chest out a little bit. Shindou pushed his drink to him and pushed another one to the woman. 
“No.” grunted Hanta. He saw the woman’s eyes shine up on his peripherals. “More like Girlfriend, not replying and hiding me from her roommate who seems to be obsessed with me.” he said emphasizing on the girlfriend part. He swung up his drink and pulled out a $20 and pushed it over the counter. 
“Gi-girlfriend?” the woman stuttered. Hanta stood up, leaving the woman as he no longer felt at ease in his current location. “Did he say ‘Girlfriend’, Shin?” she asked Shindou who just shrugged. He felt more pissed at his said girlfriend and at himself for being pissed at his girlfriend. 
Why the effin’ fuck can he see his girlfriend properly? All he wanted to do was to parade his beautiful Girlfriend to all the people that he knows and rub on their faces that he has someone as beautiful as you. But no. You care so much for that person who all did was talk shit behind you. No. He deserves much better than this bullshit. If you can’t tell your Roommate the truth, he will. But as much as he likes to just blurt it out on her face he respects your decision and does not say anything.
 Hanta swung his leg over his motorcycle and drove towards your dorm. It’s now or never.
Hanta parked slightly below your dorm window. your  dorm’s light was off but Hanta can see a slight flickering light which means that you're might still be awake. He pulled out his phone and sent you a text.
Hanta: My love. I’m here.
Hanta: Buzz me in.
Your reply came in an instant. 
💕LOML💕: What? 
💕LOML💕: Wait. Right now?
Hanta saw your dorm’s blinds flutter and knew that you saw him sitting on his bike. He waved. His phone rang and he answered
“Why?”  you went straight and asked him.
“What do you mean ‘Why’?” Hanta scoffed, “Can I not see you anytime I want?” he asked. 
“It’s not that-”
“I know she’s not there.” he said. You paused, thinking how did he know?  “Just buzz me in, love. Please.”
“Alright.” you answered, “Give me a sec.”
Hanta walked towards the building door and just a few seconds the door clicked open. Hanta walked in, towards the elevator to your floor. 
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Your night just went from boring to excited in an instant. You’ve just removed your soft long pajamas and were standing in the middle of your room with just your boy shorts and the oversized shirt that you thrifted when Hanta’s knock echoed in your dorm. You technically ran towards the door, almost toppling on Camie’s high heels that were left at the floor. You kicked it to the side and went to open the door. 
“Hey, love.” Hanta greeted you when you opened the door. He immediately grabbed you on your waist and pulled you towards him. You gasped in surprise as his lips latched to yours as he pulled you inside with him.  
A yelp escaped you when Hanta suddenly lifted you up. You wrapped your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck as he carried you towards your room, lips still connected. 
It really amazed you how easily he can lift you up as you know that you were not light as a feather but when you tried to vocalize your concern to Hanta he gave you an hour long of tirade on how your not that heavy for him.
He laid you down on the bed and whipped his shirt off followed by your boyshorts underwear leaving you with just your shirt on and him in his dark jeans. You looked down at Hanta as he laid down beside you.
“Come here, Love.” he said, pulling you up in a kneeling position. 
“Huh?” you question looking at him, confused.
“Can we try something?” he asked.
“What is it?” 
“I want you to sit on my face.” he said, pulling on your other leg over him so that you’re straddling him. “Come on. Up here.” he added patting on your ass urging you to move up.
“But-” 
“But what?” he asked. “I wanna eat your pussy like this.” You felt your blood rush on your cheeks with his harsh words. 
“Can I just lay down like before?” you asked. Hanta reaches down to your pussy and rubs a finger to your slit.
“Are you sure?” he asked. “You might like it.” He added as he moved his hands on your thick thighs rubbing and groping on it.. You were a little scared and shy to sit on Hanta’s face as you haven’t done it before but you’re aware of what Hanta wanted you to do. Your previous partners never asked you to do that before but you know what face-sitting is because of your Cousin’s sexcapades..
“Okay..” you murmured.  Hanta gave you a soft smile. 
“Thanks my love.” Hanta pulled your hand to his lips to kiss it. You slowly crawled up to hover on his head. Hanta looked down to your pussy and a slow grin emerged on his face. He pulled up the bottom part of your shirt and lifted it to your mouth. “Bite.” he said. You bit on the bottom of your shirt looking at Hanta’s eyes between your thighs.  
Hanta can’t help but moan in pleasure when he looks up to you. Smoothing his hands over your soft belly up to your boobs, slightly pinching on your nipples making you whine in the sensation. “Now…” Hanta suddenly pulled down on your thighs making you gasp when your pussy connects to his mouth. Hanta groaned, at the pressure of you on his face and his tongue between your puffy folds. So soft and scrumptious. He thought. His tongue slithered out and started licking you, sucking and nipping on your clit and vice versa. 
“Ha-Hanta..” Your hands crept down to Hanta’s hair pulling on it making him groan in pleasure, your thighs tightened around Hanta’s head. He stopped himself from cumming in his pants as he wanted to cum inside you. 
 Making you come was an easy feat for Hanta. Not more than 5 minutes after you sat on his face you already came once and already on your second. Legs shaking, thighs tightens around Hanta’s head making his pants tighter. Hanta then made a quick change of position, he rolled you over while his mouth was still attached to your pussy, prolonging your orgasm. He pulled your shirt off and opened his pants and pulled it down his thighs, just enough to free his cock and slowly thrusted into you, while you’re still shaking from your orgasm.
“Always so fucking tight for me, my Love.” Hanta mumbled as he slowly rocked in and out of you. “Fuck..” He leaned down while hooking your legs in his arms making your thighs flushed on your chest as he captured your lips in his. Hanta thrusted deeper in you, you can feel every ridge and vein in his hard hot cock making you shiver. 
“Han..Hantaaahh..’’ You gasped as he picked up his pace. The banging of your headboard echoed in your room. 
“Shit..” He groaned as he grabbed both of your wrists with a hand and let his other hand wander all over your body. He’s either grabbing a tit or smushing your soft belly as he thrust into you. 
You can feel yourself getting closer again and Hanta’s cock twitching inside you tells you that he's close too, but Hanta suddenly pulled out and turned you over and lined up your ass against his hips and thrusted back in , much deeper.
“Haah.. Hantaaaa. Soo deep…” 
“I know..I know..” he pants as he leaned over you, and pushed you down on the bed while pulling up your hips to the perfect position that made his cock hit your cervix over and over and that spot inside you that made your eyes roll up. He pulled your face towards his and gave you a sloppy kiss. Pleas escape your mouth as the rapid snapping of his hips continues. Lewd sounds of your bodies slapping echoed in the room “Oh fuck.. Baby..” gasped Hanta. “I’m gonna cum. I need you to come with me.” 
“Oh my god.. Don’t stop…” you begged Hanta as he moved his hand under both of you to your clit and rubbed.
“I wont.. I wont. Shit. I wont- aa.. aaahhh..” Hanta moaned, stuttering through his orgasm. While you gasped as your vision blurred and clenched all over his length. Your legs started shaking as you experienced one of the mind-melting orgasms Hanta can give. Hanta released a grunt as his thrust became sloppy, his warm cum splashing against your soft walls. His body dropped over yours as you both still felt the little tremors over your bodies from your release.
Hanta lay on top of you for a few more moments as both of you catch your breaths. Your arms remain wrapped around him as you really like the feeling of his heat and weight over you. He slowly pushed up on to his elbows, looking down at you. He smiled as he pushed out a strand of your hair off of your face and leaned down to kiss you.   “Let me clean you up.” he murmured in between kisses. He pushed up off the bed and pulled up his discarded sweatpants and walked over to the bathroom, leaving the door open. 
You closed your eyes while you waited and then you heard a familiar clink of keys opening the door.  Your bedroom’s door was closed and you know that it would just take her just a few steps to open the door. Hanta walked out of the bathroom with some cloth to clean you up when Camie walked in. He paused, Camie paused and you sat up in panic.
“C-camie!!” you pulled the cover over your still naked body. “I thought you’ll not be here until tomorrow?” you asked. 
Hanta turned and nodded to Camie, acknowledging her and walked back to you proceeding with his task. He lifted up the cover slightly hiding your body to your roommate as he wiped you down. You looked at Hanta bewildered as you can’t believe that he still cleaned you up with your cousin in the room. You grabbed his hand to stop him after a few wipes. 
“What’s in the effin’ shit this?” Camie asked. 
“Camie.-” Hanta let you push his hand away from your pussy as Camie looked back and forth at the both of you, still in shock.
“I saw him in the bar earlier, y/n.” Camie said to you while he’s pointing to Hanta.. “He told me he had a girlfriend and you're sleeping with him? Fam, What the fuck? That is so not you.”
 “I know that-”
“You know that!?” she said skeptically. “You know that he has a Girlfriend but you still slept with him!!?”
“Hey! Don’t yell at her.” warned Hanta. Your hand went to Hanta’s chest to calm him down.
“I know that he has a girlfriend, Camie.” you said, looking straight at her. You know that this is the right time to tell her. She believes it or not you no longer care as long as you already released this tight feeling in your chest. “Because I’m the Girlfriend.” 
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Anoo.. 1/18 part of my heart..
Just Shuntaro Yanagi appreciation post. 
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as Haruki Nakayama (Given Live Action)
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as Renji Yomo (Tokyo Ghoul Live Action)
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as Yusuke Makishima (Yowamushi Pedal Live Action)
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@ Paris Fashion week (2017)
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Tape of Love
info + warnings: Fluff but will going to be a smut/18+/MINORS DNI on its next chapter. All aged up ofc. Daddy Han in the house!
summary: y/n is the sassy bi Bestfriend of our resident Tape boy.  One day, the two got drunk and out of curiosity, slept together. And it was on fire. But y/n shitty timing on drinking her baby chill pill, a baby was made. Now, are they fucked or what?
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"I'm What?"
"You're pregnant, Ms. L/n." Your Family Doctor repeated. "Are you not expecting the results?" She asked. 
"Well, hell-the-fuck-No!" 
"Are you even aware of who the Father is?" She lifted her chin, trying to look down at you. 
"Don't fucking look down at me, Morgan. At least, I have a great idea who the Father of this child." Now it's my time to look smug. The audacity of this bitch. 
And the Bastard. That little shit. 
Well, not really little. If you know what I mean ;)
I got all I needed from the Doctor's and sped up home to mine and the lil' shit's shared apartment. All thinking nothing but 'That little shit. That Bastard.' over and over again until I parked my car and headed in. 
Inside is the Bastard and his squad huddled in the Living room playing video games. MY Video games, mind you. 
*sigh* Sorry. I'm not usually like his hot-headed blonde friend, but I think the hormones that my body is now creating are making me cranky af. 
Yells and loud banter echoed in the doorway as I entered. I stomp towards the living room entryway and call out the main source of my current stress. My Best friend. 
"Yo, Soy sauce! I need to talk to you." I bellowed over the loud gun sounds coming from the tv. 
The four stopped and in sync looked over to where I'm standing. 
Hanta stood up from the couch so quickly, Eiji didn't expect a controller to fly on his face. 
"Y-yeah sure." He said and stumbled over to me. He looked like a kid getting called to the Principal's office. 
"The fuck is wrong with you?" I asked as I started walking up the stairs. 
"W-what? Nothing." He shrugged. "How's the Check-up?" He asked as he followed me upstairs. "You don't have Covid, do you?" 
"What? No! The hell? Did you see me leave the house aside from buying the necessities?"
"No… "
I pulled him inside my room and locked the door. He looked back to the door and back to me. 
"Well, Bub if you want me alone just say so." He smirked, pulling me to him, and started kissing my neck. "I can kick them all out you know.." he whispered. 
"Stop. You lil shit." I pushed him away. "That's not why I pulled you here." I grabbed my bag and pulled the strip of ultrasound pics that was given to you. "Here. Take a look."
Hanta looked at the black and white photo of a blob. He stared at the photo gobsmacked and frozen, so long that I've already managed to get out of my clothes and changed into PJs. 
"Any moment now." I said as he kept on staring at the ultrasound. "Just tell me when... " I started fluffing my pillows "You can breathe you know." I added as I got comfortable on my bed.  You know what?  This is getting ridiculous. "This is getting ridiculous. Hanta!!"
Just like that, he was unfrozen. "Is this what I think it is?" He asked. 
"What do you think that is?"
"A baby. "
"Well, close enough. But yeah that's a baby." I nodded.  
"Who's baby is it?" At this point, I don't know if he's kidding or not but my hormones get ahead of me. 
"Are you fucking serious? Really, Hanta?"
"What? What did I do? "
"I dunno, man. What did you do?" I mumbled, getting tired of the conversation. I stood up as I started pushing the confused Hanta back out the door. "Look Han, why don't you just go back downstairs, and when they ask where I am you can just tell them that I'm not feeling well and if you want you can show that to them too and they might have helped you process what just happened. How 'bout that?" Then shut the door on his puzzled handsome face.  
Oh, Hanta.  I'm sorry for what my hormones made me do. Wait, do pregnant women do things like this? I need to google this shit. I don't need to blame this all on all hormones. Tomorrow. I'll do it tomorrow. I felt drained just from going to the doctor.
I laid down on the bed and let the sleep take me. 
It was still dark when I felt the bed dipped. A large hand started to pet my hair. I was now lying on my stomach and I could feel the heat coming from the second body that was now lying beside me. A familiar sigh came out from the person. 
"I'll just say this now because I know that I won't be able to say this to you, face to face."
He paused. "You are important to me, y/n." He whispered. "Very much, and I'll be here with you every step of the way. I'll be the bestest damned Daddy in the whole wide world and that's a promise." A soft kiss was placed on the top of my head as they stood up. Another sigh was released. I can feel them looking at my sleeping form before they walk towards the door and silently close it as they go.
I turned over, looked at the ceiling, and smiled. Damn.
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a/n. I might be continuing this and do it like a series. What d’you think??
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SERO-tonin, Spare me some SERO-tonin.. Onegaishimasu!!!! 
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Sero ✨💛🖤
— for @autumnalsteahouse (love you!)
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What do you mean? No. I don't have a type. No. 
Do I?
I like them too...
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Wait, Lemme add my Justin..  🥰
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He’s so pretty.....
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Cute  🥰 🥰 🥰 🥰
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Always my Asahi.  🥰 😍 🥰  😍 
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Always my Asahi.  🥰 😍 🥰  😍 
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