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Est. 1992
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Someone on tiktok pointed out that Viserys was quick to being convinced that killing Aemma was the “only way” to save the baby and how it shows he’s easily manipulated and why Daemon is ultimately right about how Viserys should’ve kept him close

Initially I was on “the maester didn’t try hard to determine if the breach was truly dangerous and if Aemma was a lost cause because they hate women” and “Viserys is a coward for not giving her the option to steel herself for her own death”

But now I’m on “holy shit Otto could’ve bribed the maester to lie about the issue w/ the pregnancy knowing Viserys is both selfishly wanting a boy and lacked any suspicion of ppls motives, considering Aemma was screaming like a mother during labour but outside of that was pretty calm and coherent and happy. He did this knowing Viserys wouldn’t have a clue about childbirth. Knowing that he’s impulsive and cowardly. Knowing, perhaps, that if this child FAILS to live after birth and Aemma survives, there will be no more opportunity for snatching succession, as she made it clear (supposedly in private) that she wanted no more children. And if the child LIVES (remember the maester walked away from the bed for a moment) then the succession is sealed, as he would likely be married to another Targaryen. Otto intended for Aemma and Baelon to die (as the maesters are in the pockets of the hightowers, and for months have been making this birth stressful since Aemma couldn’t even have a BATH), so that he could shove his daughter into Viserys’ bed. THIS is why Alicent hurts herself, as she’s been preparing for this move since the day she befriended Rhaenyra.”

Only a few hours after the deaths he’s making moves. Isolating Viserys. Making him hate his brother. Yes, Daemon is violent and volatile. He’s probably a terrible choice for a king, but what does Otto have to gain from saying this. Daemon is truly only a menace to the smallfolk. If that. He’s been shown to spend most of his time away from people. His display of violence could be the norm… or a rare occasion of violence for show. He’s a Targaryen (they’re impulsive).

We see Daemon be mean and Otto be hurt. But are Otto’s reactions intentional? Are we finally getting a Littlefinger that tricks even the audience into trusting him?

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━━━if you let me, I'm yours...❞

↳ ; ༄ gojou s. x f!reader

"he was the strongest when he walked out of that door but inside of those four walls you called home he was just a man. a man that only wanted to be loved and wanted it from no one but you."

content ; sexual content, soft!dom gojo, sickeningly passionate sex, he’s a little clingy in this but it’s bc he’s in love with you, dirty talk, riding, pussyjob, breeding, mentions of pregnancy, loving aftercare, slightly clingy reader, just a lovestruck gojo that wants you & only you
w.c ; 12.2k

note from syn ; i haven’t been super active but i’m always writing behind the scenes and this is something i’ve been working on for almost two months so this past week, i finally managed to scrape up enough inspo to birth an ending and here we are 🪷 hope you enjoy & if you reblog, you’ll get a kiss from yours truly hehe ୧

↳ p.s. this lovely little human @arcanedevil here helped me by editing this entire thing :”) cleaned up behind me perfectly & needed to make sure i gave her the proper credit otherwise y’all would’ve been sooo mad at me for the thousand of mistakes i couldn’t catch LOL luv ya babe ᰔ

“Fuck, you’re tight.”

The headboard weeped under Satoru’s strong grasp, threatening to break under the pressure.

His other hand was preoccupied, loosely curled around the length of his cock as he watched with a focused gaze, sinking further into you inch by inch.

Your face was hot like an iron, clearly out of the norm for you to have a man you’ve claimed to dislike so much on top of you with one of your legs thrown over his shoulder. This was a man you cursed at while you two could be seen working together but during the nights… It was obvious you couldn’t leave him alone and neither could he with you. You needed each other, but he could be such a piece of work.

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melaninmight

𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐧’ 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 ᥫ᭡

- kyojuro rengoku x reader | word count: 2.8k

— “my warm embrace”

▹ listening: warm embrace — chris brown

ఇ synopsis :: rengoku decides to take reader out on a romantic date; the date goes smoothly, though things get steamy once he takes her home.

ఇ cw :: nsfw, slight size difference, p*ssy eating, fingering, praise kink, oral (m -> f), slight fluff

“(Y/N)?”

You turned to the voice of a familiar hashira. With bright eyes, you gave him a soft smile and a wave.

“Good evening, Rengoku-san.”

Today was a special occasion; before leaving for a mission, Kyojuro had promised to take you on a date as a make up for his absence. For the occasion, you wore an elegant brown colored, cherry blossom patterned kimono, your hair tied in a neat bun with only two strands of curls peeking out, your makeup natural.

Walking up to you, he couldn’t help but stare in awe at your beauty, his cheeks flushed against his smile.

“My my.. you look beautiful, my little rose.”

You blushed at his compliment. “T-Thank you..”

He noticed you becoming shy at his compliment,  a light chuckle leaving his smile before placing his finger under your chin and pulling you up for a gentle kiss, to which you reciprocated.

After a minute, he quickly pulled away to grab ahold of your hand, intertwining his fingers with yours.

His voice beamed excitedly, “Well then, shall we get going? I have picked out a spot that I felt you’d absolutely adore!”

Your eyes shined in curiosity and excitement, cheeks coated in a shade of soft pink as you nodded.

The walk seemed to have lasted for a good while until your sight was pitch black, causing you to shriek.

“W-what are you—“

You stopped when you felt his breath fanning against your neck, leaving a gentle kiss on it before reaching towards your ear.

“Do not fret, my love. I have a surprise for you.~”

You felt your cheeks growing warmer, but nevertheless you meagerly trusted that he wouldn’t let you fall or hit something. With gentle steps, Kyojuro reached the surprise destination as his hand left your closed eyes.

“Now, open your eyes!”

Slowly opening your eyes, your hands found themselves covering your mouth as a gasp left your lips. The surprise spot was on a hill top near the park, a quilted blanket spread across the grass, a picnic basket and flowers standing atop the fabric.

You were speechless. “K-Kyo I.. I don’t know what to say.”

Rengoku let out a sigh of relief, followed by a nervous chuckle. “I-I may not be the best at surprises, but I hope you like—“

His sentence was interrupted when he felt your body weigh against his, your arms wrapped around his neck as you pulled him in for a hug.

“I love it! Thank you so much!”

Pulling away, you stood on your tippy toes and left a gentle kiss on his cheek, causing his cheeks to blush.

“Y-Yes, of course. I’m glad to hear you love it.”

His hand still held onto your waist as his orange-red eyes stared down at yours, his lips forming a soft smile. Little did you know, he was trying so hard not to steer attention towards your slight cleavage peeking out of your kimono. Not that you mind, anyway.

Smiling, you pulled out of his hold to take his hand, dragging him up the hill towards the picnic spot. When you reached it, you bent over, crawling on all fours towards the blanket. Rengoku flushed as he caught sight of your ass, though he didn’t dare make any sudden moves out of fear you’d grow uncomfortable. He wanted to make sure this date started off and ended right.

Soon as you got on the blanket, he’d follow suit, sitting next to you while the picnic basket was placed in the middle and the bouquet of flowers standing atop of it.

He picked up the flowers and passed them down to you. “These are for you, my little rose.”

You squealed at the bouquet, blush coating your cheeks. “Awwh, these are beautiful, Kyo. Thank you~!”

Taking the bouquet in hand, you swiftly sniffed them before setting them aside to open the basket. In it were some of your favorite foods placed neatly in hardwood benko (Japanese lunch box).

Not only were you surprised by how neatly organized it was, but also that Rengoku actually paid attention to what you like and didn’t like in regards to food; you were a picky eater, after all.

The Flame Hashira saw how amazed you were, a prideful smile forming his lips. “I had some help from Shinobu-san and Kanroji-san on what you liked.“

You flushed, silently thanking the girls for helping out with such a surprise.

Taking out a box, you set it on your lap and carefully open the top, your mouth immediately watering when you see a set of 6 Gyoza, Onigiri, and a piece of sweet bread.

“Whoa, this looks so good!”

Rengoku chuckled while getting his bento box filled with sweet potatoes (his fav).

“You can thank the girls for putting together such delicious food. Please, help yourself and eat to your heart’s content!”

頂きます (Itadakimasu)

Grabbing your chopsticks, you grabbed a dumpling and forwarded it to your mouth, a satisfied moan leaving your lips as the taste and mixed flavors met your tongue.

You enjoyed the solitude of eating your food in peace until–

“UMAI!”

You turned to see Rengoku happily eating his sweet potatoes, followed by another “UMAI!”

This prompted you to do something silly; you took a bite of your onigiri and softly proclaimed, “Umai!”

You both giggled at the other’s silliness, leaning in to graze heads as you happily ate your food.

The date went really well. You and Rengoku shared deep, thoughtful conversations about how far you’ve come since the beginning of your respective journeys as Hashiras, your relationships with each other and your families/friends. He had also shared about the death of his mother and how it led to his father’s depression and alcoholism; despite being angry and wanting to give his dad a piece of your mind, you couldn’t help but emphasize in his grief as you had also lost your parents due to disease. For you, it was refreshing to hear another person sharing their experience with grief and acceptance, feelings that both you and Rengoku had in common.

The conversations would continue on the journey back to the Rengoku family minka. Fortunately, his father and younger brother Senjiro weren’t at home, so y’all had the home to yourselves.  Letting go of your hand, Kyojuro stepped aside to let you in first. “Welcome to my humble abode. Please, come on in.”

You softly thanked him before excusing yourself inside. For whatever reason, you couldn’t help but feel anxious.

As if he had read your mind, Kyojuro laid a comforting hand on your shoulder. “Do not worry, my little rose. My father and brother are not at home.”

You sighed in relief, the tension in your body diminished. Opening your eyes, you analyzed the home, staring in awe at how beautiful the interior was. You could tell that some of the design and decor belonged to his mother, envisioning the memories Rengoku had with his family before her passing.

Suddenly, you felt a chill course your body, causing you to shiver. “Brr– Goodness, it’s cold.”

You shivering soon stopped when you felt his haori wrapped around you like a blanket.

“There. This should keep you warm until we reach my bedroom. Come, this way.”

He took your hand and walked through the halls to his room. The warmth of his hand on yours made your cheeks heat up, leaving you wondering how it’d caress your body.

You didn’t realize he stopped walking because a quiet gasp left your lips as you accidentally hit his back, causing you to stumble backwards. With swift precision, Rengoku’s hand was now on your lower back, your petite self sat on his knee.

He looked down at you with worry. “Are you okay, darling?”

“Y-Yes, I’m.. fine,” you stuttered.

The close proximity of your bodies made you heat up once more. Your noses touched, breaths mingled.

Rengoku noticed the closeness as well, his cheeks flushed. He knew it’d be wise to remain a gentleman and help your way up to the bedroom, but his sensual thoughts refrained him from such sense. Since the start of the date, he couldn’t help but wonder how your body felt when pressed against his, his arms holding you in a warm, protective embrace as you made gentle love.

Pulling you close, he closed the gap and pressed his lips against yours. The kiss was slow, but passionate.

As one hand remained on your lower back, his other hand trailed up to your hair and un-did the bun, letting your hair fall so he’d caress his fingers through the thick curls. The kiss would soon deepen as his tongue slid across your lips before making its way in your mouth, dancing in rhythm with your own.

“K-Kyo~” You moaned, your hands gripping his shirt.

He growled, and without breaking the kiss, he picked you up and made his way to his bedroom. You hadn’t heard the sound of the sliding doors close as you were lost in the kiss. Laying you down against the soft sheets, he pulled you up slightly so your chest was pressed against his. Feeling your breasts hug each other against him made his c*ck throb behind the fabric of his pants.

You were the first to pull away from the kiss to take a breath, a trail of saliva connecting your lips.

“My little rose, you are so breathtaking. I cannot take how intoxicating you are,” he praised, his orange-red eyes burning with desire.

Biting your swollen, wet lip, all you could muster out was a whimper. Seeing your soft, lewd expression made him yearn for you once more. His lips latched on your neck, leaving small love bites against your sensitive spots, making your body squirm in his clutch.

“K-Kyo, mmgh.”

He smirked, loving how your body was weakening under his touch. His kisses trailed down further to your chest, his hands working to undo your kimono.

Haah, so cold,” you whined at the chilling breeze hitting your nipples, your hands swiftly rose up to cover your exposed breasts.

Rengoku chuckled, finding your shyness adorable. Though, he wasn’t gettin’ you off the hook as his hands clutched on your wrists, rising ‘em up above your head.

“Don’t hide from me, my darling flame. I want to see all of you~,” he purred, licking his lips as his eyes trailed down at your lower body. You were about to say something, but squealed when you felt his lips latch onto your breasts, his teeth gently grazing your nipples before sucking them.

A-Aah,~” your head fell back against the pillow, your wrists still trapped in his hold.

He’d switch from one breast to the other, his hand fondling with one of them while the other made its way between your legs, his fingers gently grazing your cl*t. The move made you jump, followed by slightly loud moans and whimpers.

“N-No, not there,~” you cried.

The Flame Hashira groaned, his lips leaving your breasts as he proceeded down to your p*ssy. Though your kimono still stood in his way, his free hand pulled it down and off you completely, exposing your wet entrance. By this point, this man already lost his mind. His breathing quickened as he felt his mouth water at the thought of your taste.

Deciding not to waste time, he rose your legs up to his shoulders and kneeled down to rub his nose against your cl*t, taking a quick swiff of your scent before gliding his tongue through your p*ssy. And just like that, he was nipping, sucking, and lapping you up like he hasn’t eaten all day.

A-AH~ oh my g-god!

Your once soft moans suddenly became high-pitched and loud, nearly screaming at how good his tongue worked your p*ssy. His c*ck twitched at the lewd noises, knowing damn well you, too, was losing your mind.

The vibrations of his growls caused your body to twitch, sending your juices squirting all over his face. Smirking, Rengoku licked up the remaining juices, your taste lingering in his tongue as he pulled away, leaving him breathless.

“You taste so delicious, my little rose. I may need to eat you out more often,” he purred, his voice deep and hoarse as he leaned in to kiss you again. You tasted yourself against his tongue, but you didn’t seem to care.

All you wanted was for him to fuck you.

Your hands traveled from his chest down to his crotch, toying with his trousers ‘til they fell down, exposing his c*ck. Opening one eye, you were shocked to see how hard and veiny it was, his red tip oozing with pre-cum. Just imagining it sliding into your p*ssy and fucking you raw turned you on once more, your walls tightening in excitement.

“K-Kyo.. Please, take me,” you cried in between kisses.

He growled, his teeth nipped your bottom lip. “God, I cannot focus with those lewd noises leaving your mouth. Yet when I look at your face, you look more radiant than ever.”

The Flame Hashira proceeded to position his tip against your entrance, eager to fill you up. His hands freed your wrists before gripping your waist and slid your down, watching as his c*ck disappeared inside you with ease.

Biting your lip, you muffled in a whimper, cheeks burning red as you clutched the sheets. Your walls clenched tightly around his c*ck, adjusting to his size.

Seeing your pleasured face got him throbbing inside you, breathing heavily as he slowly began to thrust into you.

“F-Fuck, little flame. You feel so good, it’s too much for me to bear,” he hissed, his forehead and chest glistening in sweat as he quickened his pace.

You tried to say something, but moans and whimpers were all that came out, your hands clawing his back. Your toes curled from the hard thrusts against your g-spot, your eyes tearing up from the ecstasy as you watched his cream coated c*ck slide in and out of you.

“K-Kyo,” you cried. “I’m so close. Please make me cum.”

You felt a knot forming in your stomach, indicating that your climax was near.

Rengoku growled, his hands caressing your legs before holding ‘em up to his shoulders, quickening his pace as he pounded you hard.

“Cum for me, princess,” he whispered against your ear, nipping at your earlobe.

You mewled, your nails digging deep into his skin until finally reaching your climax, juices squirting all over his c*ck, some dropping onto the sheets.

The Flame Hashira pulled you in for a deep kiss as he, too, reached his end, filling you up in his warm seed.

Both of you shook from your highs, moans and groans muffled in the kiss before eventually pulling away, a trail of saliva connecting your wet, swollen lips. Breaths mingled together as the two of you stared at one another, faces flushed and the smell of sweat and sex lingered on your bodies.

“I love you,” he whispered, his hand cupping your cheek.

A soft smile formed your lips, melting into his warmth.

“I love you too.”

Rengoku chuckled, a relieved smile plastered on his face before leaning down to place another chaste kiss on your lips. He pulled his c*ck out of you, seeing his cum seeping onto the sheets.

“Oh my– I’ve made quite a mess of myself,” he flushed in embarrassment.

You giggled. “It’s not the first time, you know?”

His embarrassed expression was gone soon as he let out a booming laugh. “Touché”

Turning to the other side of the bed, his arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you in a warm embrace. Your hands and face pressed against his chest, the sound of his heartbeat ringing your ear.

“I can hear your heart beating,” you whispered.

You felt his chest vibrate from his chuckles.

“That’s because you make my heart race, my dear. Every time I’m around you, every moment we spend together, you set my heart ablaze.”

You flushed at his words, flattered by his declaration. But, he didn’t stop there.

His arms tightened around you, holding you close into him.

“Despite my hectic schedule in fulfilling my duties as a Hashira, the least I’m willing to do  is make time for you. You are, and always will be, my first priority.”

ఇ a/n :: FINALLY, the time has come I’ve posted a flame boi fic. ngl this was prolly the longest fic i’ve written (literally, like 12 pages o_o ). i was lowkey finna give up lmfao
ఇ taglist :: @tojibreedingme
ఇ requests: open

i hope you’ve enjoyed! (꒪˙꒳˙꒪) <3

© ‘22 melaninmight. do not plagiarize/post on other platforms.

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This post is me acknowelging that some people go onto tumblr to escape the real world and to soothe themselves after stressful experiences, so if they block or ignore social justice and news stories so that their decompression isn’t interrupted with yet more stress, it is not only no one’s business but it makes perfect sense.

Never judge people for not reblogging something.

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12161999

ruthless feminine rules:

1. you must be willing to walk away at all times. doesn’t matter what you feel, how well they meant, how good they are, as soon as you feel icky, you take yourself and leave.

2. you must be disciplined enough yourself to discipline men. that means: no yelling, no paragraphs, no over explaining. actions.

3. stay far away from people who try to humble you (especially men).

4. you must reward inconsistency with unavailability.

5. a man is worth nothing unless and until he has provided you enough financial resources and consistent respectful communication.

6. you must dress well, eat well, take care of your health,looks, finances regardless of how you feel.

7. same rules for everybody in this world. your sense of self does not give people discounts.

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soumies

[ coming! ]

— JUJUTSU KAISEN —

summary: what they’re like when they cum

note: n/sfwmdni (18+ only), gn!reader

sidenote: this is a repost from awhile ago bc my old tags were blocking this post in search

warnings: unprotected sex, breeding, use of “darling” once (all for nanami 🧍🏻‍♀️)

↳ feat: nanami, gojo, megumi, yuuji, yuta

NANAMI KENTO has to be buried inside you, preferably without a condom. he needs to know his seed safely makes its way inside you at all costs. he’s a family man, you know. he has deep, gravely moans that come straight from his chest. he knows exactly what he sounds like, and he uses it to his advantage. he’ll lean back so he can watch his cock pump his cum into you. thick, large hands holding you down at your hips when you try to pull away. “where are you going, darling?” no matter how overstimulated the two of you are, he will fuck his cum back into you; if anything, he pounds into you harder than before, so overtaken by the feeling of your walls slick with his cum.

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sorrows pt. 3

pairing: fezco x black!fem!reader

warnings: swearing and smut.

a/n: okay so maybe you all won’t hate me too much after this…then again you might because i like suspense. enjoy babes </3

words: 1.1k + not proofread

hit the party and get friendly. honestly no, i don’t got it in me. it’s no fun when you’re not here with me.

“you miss me huh?” you laughed at the boy who had you pushed up against a wall in the hallway. you felt a bit of rage and satisfaction in his earlier words towards McKay.

the same McKay who almost shit his pants before shuffling away to find Nate who you just knew was balls deep in Cassie right about now.

you were truly alone now.

“you’re the one who broke up with me Fez.” you said in a small voice, avoiding his eyes as he stared intently at your face.

“the fuck was that baby girl?” Fez asked you pulling at the bottom of your dress. you turned your head and just stared at him. no words leaving your glossed lips as you examined his reddened face.

he was obviously jealous.

“i miss you baby. so please just say something.” he pleaded. he looked so sad and all you could do was laugh.

“i told you, you broke up with me. i heard from Gia like two weeks ago there was some girl in your house. she told me Ash didn’t like her, Faye i think? then today your hugged up with Lexi? you wanted to break up for some new bitches?” you laughed at him.

it wasn’t funny that all these years went down the drain for some pussy, but all you could do was laugh.

“mannn.” Fez’s voice drawled out. “it ain’t even like that ma. listen-“

“it “ain’t even like that?”, huh?” you said doing air quotes. “please stop fucking playing with me bro. i just saw yo-“

“i cant have that shit bro.” Fez said interrupting you, his hands holding your shaking ones as he stared into your eyes.

“you can’t have what?” you said slightly easing into his touch.

“that shit…when Laurie had them dudes grab you.” Fez said shaking his head and looking away. you grabbed his face to refocus him and he sighed.

“that shit hurt me and i couldn’t do shit about what was going on. you didn’t need to be in that position because of me, ma. Faye’s at my house for a favor and Lexi just sat down and started saying random shit. there’s nothing going on between me and those two. i’ve always wanted you. i want you so bad i almost beat the fuck outta McKay for even touching your hand…i love you so much i let you go…and after all these weeks? i don’t think i should’ve even done that.” he mumbled looking every which way before settling back on you, he saw the tears in your wide eyes at his confession. he placed his forehead on yours and finished up his words.

“i had good intentions, but letting you go was the worst mistake of my life y/n.” Fez sincerely said.

you rolled your watering eyes before getting closer than you already were to Fez.

“Kitty would probably whoop you at your big age just for doing that. Fez you should’ve told me you had concerns…i told Moshi she can’t even talk to you again.” you giggled. this caused Fez to break out into a small smile before sealing your laughing lips with his.

you greedily kissed back. you had been missing him forever, and he felt the same way.

his hands trailed down your hips, gripping them as he pushed you back onto the wall. your dress rose up and although it left little to the imagination already, you were really exposed now.

“fuck y/n.” he mumbled grinding into you. your hand reached out to the door beside you two. opening the door and nudging Fez inside, you two closed the door quickly before stumbling to the bed.

he placed you down gently, looking into your eyes as he did so. he massaged your legs before taking your shoes off, never taking his eyes off you.

you sat up and kissed him, tugging his shirt off and he fiddled with your dress.

“w-wait.” he said between the flurry of kisses. you looked at his swollen lips and almost got lost in a trance before you heard him speaking.

“it’s been so long i don’t know if we should go this here-“ he was cut off by the sound of you pulling his belt off and unzipping his pants, his pants now down his legs and your hands grabbing at the bulge in his underwear.

all thoughts and concerns are pushed for the side as he felt pleasure. “fuck baby.” he moaned as you rubbed him.

Fez reached down and palmed at your breast, playing with them until your nipples reached peaks, his own lips capturing them soon after.

“i missed you.” you mumbled as he sucked at your exposed chest. your hand sped up as his tongue sped up the swirls around your nipple.

his lips released you with a pop before he pushed you down. legs in the air, he ripped your panties off before yanking himself out of his own boxers and rubbing his dick on your pussy.

“mmm fuck.” he groaned before pushing your knees back as close as he could onto the bed. “i need you.” he mumbled before sliding in.

you both moaned in unison. he felt bigger than usual and you felt way tighter to him, it didn’t help you were soaking wet either.

“go faster please.” you moaned out as he started rocking his hips into you. his dick hitting your sweet spot causing you to clench around him.

you missed this so much.

“you’re pussys so good.” he breathed out into your neck as he pushed your legs back even further. you hands started to scratch at his back at the new angle. you let out a loud moan as your chest moved upwards towards him, your release coming quickly.

the sounds of your skin slapping and your wetness rang against the walls in the room along with your moans were the only noises to be heard.

“i’m fucking cumming!” you called out before cumming and creaming all over his dick. you hadn’t felt anything like this in so long. Fez groaned into your neck before speeding up causing you to twitch. you were completely overstimulated, but it felt good. it wasn’t long before he let out a low groan and you felt him cum inside you.

he rolled beside you to catch his breath, pulling you into his chest as his lungs tried to regulate themselves.

you snuggled against him as basked in the moment. you had been deprived from this for so long, it felt nice to be normal again.

even though you could feel him oozing down your thigh at the moment.

“i’m so sorry baby.” he felt him say from his place behind you.

“don’t let that shit happen again O’Neill.”

“i promise it won’t, ma.”

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kxkyuu

The Rare Gem

Summary: Animal mutation quirks are fairly rare so I was captured by the underground black market because of my quirk. I will be put up for sale to the highest bidder. I just hope that whoever wins me is a kind soul and will not mistreat me.

Kirei: I wrote this I while ago on AO3. It was my return to writing and my return to writing smut. This is a repost because Tumblr is a bitch.

Art credit: cosmicrosa on twt

Warnings: Temperature play, collaring, pet play. Master/pet, reader has a kitsune type quirk, dom!Shouto, sub!fem!reader, overstimulation, orgasm control, black coded (but can still be read by others), breeding kink, edging, creampie, dub-con with a twist, clit pinching, praise, degradation, slut calling, pet name (baby, snowflake, my love, etc), implied kidnapping

Word count: ~9k

How did I get myself into the mess? I struggled against the chains binding my wrists with no avail. Sighing, I leaned my head against the cool metal of the cage they left me in.

Perhaps it was because of my quirk that I was captured.

My quirk gave me the animal attributes of a fox. I had large ears, claws, fangs, and a bushy tail. I usually maintained a good control over my quirk and only used the strength it gave me during missions, but at the time those men captured me; I lost control over my emotions due to an argument with my agency, causing my fox-like attributes to show.

The door creaked open loudly, the light blinding me temporarily. Squinting my eyes, I could faintly make out a figure. “Who’s there?” I asked, my voice cracking slightly from underuse.

Once my eyes had adjusted to the brightness that flooded into the dark room, I saw that it was the man that had captured me and I bared my teeth. “What do you want, you burnt bitch?”

Dabi, a man with burn scars that covered 60% of his body, smirked down at me. “Well, sweetheart, it’s your turn to be auctioned off. So, I’ve come to collect you.”

“You’re lucky these chains suppress my quirk, asshole!” I snarled, rising to my feet to glare at him. A blush lit up my cheeks when I noticed the look in his light blue eyes.

Desire was swirling in them as they looked over my body. It was then I remembered that I was dressed only in a thin white dress.

Squeaking out, I covered my chest with my hands and knelt back down. “Fucking pervert!” I cursed at Dabi.

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saetoru
Anonymous asked:

what about rich boy gojo and your first fight 😭

𝐎𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 | 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔.

“baby, i didn’t mean to—”

“save it satoru,” you spit, gathering your things to leave gojo’s house. he frowns, shuffling out of bed and throwing on a shirt while you head for his door.

“hey, you didn’t have breakfast yet! it’s not good to leave on an empty stomach—” he calls, only to pause as the door slams in his face. groaning, he quickly makes his way to chase after you—which would be a lot easier if he didn’t have so many hallways to weave through.

“go have breakfast with your little date,” you say sourly, and he runs a hand through his hair with a sigh before jogging up to you. and just as you open the front door, it slams shut as he spins you around, frantic blue eyes searching yours as you refuse to meet his gaze.

gojo satoru is hot news. you know it, he knows it, the whole campus knows it.

evidently, so do the other snobby rich families his gets along with—and he’s always been used to being sought after, he’s never really given it a second thought when someone shyly asks him to accompany them for an event. he simply shrugs, mumbles out a bored “why not,” and lets himself get dragged around for a night as envious eyes watch his every move. he’s always figured it’s better than going alone (and better than getting teased by suguru for not having any game.)

but that was before you.

now he has you, and he’s become increasingly aware of just how unhappy you are with all the wandering eyes on your boyfriend, and he’s become increasingly aware of just how unhappy everyone else seems that he’s sought after you—someone who seems mundane to everyone else but gojo.

but you’re anything but mundane in gojo’s eyes. you’re fiery and thrilling and you keep him on his toes. you manage to find a way to humble him at every corner he turns, and under all the witty remarks and snarky comebacks, you’re gentle and sweet and you love him because he’s satoru—not because he’s one of the infamous gojo’s.

“i didn’t realize it was that big of a deal,” he sighs, rubbing his temple as if he has the right to be stressed. gojo’s mother keeps an impressive collection of potted plants by his large windowsills, exotic and expensive-looking flowers that sit in just as expensive-looking pots.

you think it’d be a real shame if you smashed them over his skull for his lack of self-awareness.

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roommate!eren hc

genre: sfw, nsfw headcannons

parings: erenxreader

cw: mostly gn sfw+nsfw, cheating, voyeurism (kinda), mentions of masturbation+cream pie+squirting ,eren is a little pervert occasionally.

an: this really isnt that proofread but it was in my drafts so i’m clearing it out. :(( noo actually tho this eren is always my fav, it just seems like it would be nice to live with him.

roommate!eren is so cliche or.. something but like ugh I eat it up all the time.

like roommate!eren who doesn’t like your current boyfriend. gets so obviously jealous telling them to fuck off when they so much as say hi to him, you’ve lost count how many times you had to prevent a heated altercation.

roommate!eren feels like it's justified though .He barely takes you out, your excuse for that being “we haven't been together that long. " bullshit they should’ve been giving you the world from day one. complains and cancels your movie night because you want to watch your favorite sci-fi show, they think is lame. you watch that shit constantly, rambling about the plot first thing in the morning. So Eren is one step ahead to immediately cuddle on the couch with you instead, laughing at your stupid little jokes about a character. let's not forget when they even FORGOT your birthday once. leaving you too upset to even celebrate with Eren at home. He lets you cry in his arms after you start bawling when he bakes you a cake anyways. They just don’t treat you the way he would.

roommate!eren who’s so whipped he’s always in househusband mode for you. cooking your favorite food and cleaning the house when you’re too bummed out from work. buying your favorite wine and ice cream to share. might even wear that ridiculous apron you got him for his birthday one year.

roommate!eren often promotes the shit talk of your partner. you feel a little bad when you give in, but everyone does it, right? everyone has relationship problems they need to rant drunkenly about. Eren cannot help but explode into the loudest laugh when you tell him they haven’t made you cum. that shit right there is the fucking trigger to try and pull you in “maybe you should let me show you hmm?” he jokes, hoping you’re drunk enough to say yes.

roommate!eren doesn't believe you at first no. how could someone be so dismissive of your pleasure? and willingly miss out on things he's only seen in his dreams. like your eyes rolling back choking on spit and babbling about how you want to cum while you choke on his fingers. he doesn't believe it until you're eager to kick your boyfriend out and he hears a low buzz coming from your room just minutes later.

roommate!eren stands in front of your door to beat his dick. it's your fault, wouldn't have to if you didn't muffle your moans into your pillow. His teeth bite onto the fabric of his shirt drool wetting it till it feels almost mushy. his hand is soaked with his own spit and precum dripping at his feet. He really hopes you hear him moan your name when he's about to cum. wishes you'd help him and take his cum down your throat so he doesn't have to clean up his mess.

now roommate!eren he knows it’s a little shitty.. and manipulative to make a move when you're so vulnerable, but that one night you come home crying from an argument he’s all over you. pulling you into a tight hug and wiping your tears. you can’t help but fall for him and he can’t resist kissing your pouty lips when those watery eyes look up at him.

naturally, roommate!eren's ego is through the fucking roof when he finally gets you under him, feeling like a god when he makes you squirt for the first time ever. you’re moaning so loud for him drooling and shaking at every thrust, god his dick game is fucking deadly.

your roommate!eren won’t admit it but he’s a sucker for praise letting out cute whines when you tell him how big he is and how “it’s okay if you cum inside, feels so good so I’ll let you”.

roommate!eren is such a fucking cocky bitch asking you “who's pussy is this now huh? full fucking name baby” knowing you can barely speak while his cock is so deep inside of you, pushing his cum into you. He can't keep his eyes off of the way it leaks and sticks the two of you together. considers recording your act of submission for him and his cum stuffed in your pretty hole so he can give in his own words “your shrimp dick of a boyfriend” a reality check.

hneycxmb™ circa:4.22 no reposts/ translations without credit reblogs appreciated :’)

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luvfae
Anonymous asked:

congratulations on 1k doll! im so happy for youuuu! 💗💗

elliot smut 8, 23, 28 and 48 where elliot & jules are in an established relationship and elliot is cheating on jules w the reader

SIDE CHICK

fandom: euphoria

parings: elliot x f reader, elliot x jules

warnings: smut, cheating, swearing

8: “bet that girlfriend of yours doesn’t fuck you as good as i do.”

23: “imagine what your friends would think if they knew how much you loved getting fucked by me.”

28: “this pussy belongs to me.”

48: “your boyfriend came inside of me last night.”

Elliot and Jules had been dating for months, but there was always one person that he would let get in between his relationship. You.

Elliot liked having the best of both worlds. A girlfriend he could kiss in public and a side chick with sealed lips that he could fuck like a slut. Which is exactly what he did, almost every day

But you only kept quiet because you had feelings for him.

Jules was your friend and all of your friends loved Jules. But you honestly didn’t give a fuck about how she would feel if she found out. You were extremely jealous of her. She got all attention that you craved from Elliot.

The pent up jealousy was driving you mad and so for you own mental health you decided you had to call things off.

You were at Elliot’s house, telling him about this guy who had taken and interest in you. It was a lie but you didn’t know what else to say to get him to back off without being brutally honest.

“So that’s why we need to stop,” you said.

“Committed relationships haven’t stopped us before,” Elliot said, leaning in to kiss you. You placed your hand on his chest, pushing him away. He looked at you, desperation in his eyes and as always you gave in, letting him kiss you.

You felt his hand creep up your skirt. His fingers pushed your panties aside, as he stared into your eyes.

“No matter how many people you date, as long as i’m in the picture,” he began, as he cupped your mound harshly, making you gasp. “This pussy belongs to me.”

“Well you can’t be greedy,” you replied, kissing his neck in between sentences as he fingers danced against your clit, making you moan against his skin. “You want me to stay? Dump Jules,” you said.

Elliot looked at you as you pulled his shirt over his head, discarding it on the floor. “Y/N…” He said, as your hands roamed his chest.

“Elliot,” you replied, smiling at him. Praying that he would just leave her and be with you. “By the end of tonight hopefully i’ll have convinced you to leave her for me,” you whispered, kissing him again.

The both of you tore each other’s clothes off, pushing him onto his back. You waisted no time, stuffing his dick inside of your wet hole. Bouncing up and down on his shaft, your head falling back as moans echoed throughout his bedroom.

“Bet that girlfriend of yours doesn’t fuck you as good as I do,” you said, biting you bottom lip as you looked down at him, his face screwed up in pleasure. “Admit it,” you smirked.

Elliot shook his head, fingers digging into the soft skin of your hips. “She doesn’t,” he panted, his eyes glued to you, watching you fuck his dick. You moaned at his words, smashing yourself harder onto him, skin slapping against skin.

Elliot grabbed your waist, flipping you onto your stomach, he pulled your ass into the air, pounding himself hard and fast into you. You buried your face into his mattress, fingers gripping at his sheets as loud moans tumbled from your mouth.

“Imagine what your friends would think if they knew how much you loved getting fuck by me,” Elliot said. “Innocent little Y/N… They think you’re such a great friend but here you are letting one of your closest friends boyfriends fuck you like a slut.”

“I don’t give a fuck what they think,” you said, glancing over your shoulder at him.

It didn’t take long for the both of you to finish and you felt Elliot’s sticky cum oozing out of you as you cleaned yourself up in his bathroom. Usually it was fuck and go, but you couldn’t leave unless you knew he was going to pick you over Jules.

“So?” You asked, sitting next to him. Elliot looked up at you. “Jules and you?”

Elliot sighed, running his fingers through his hair. “I like you, Y/N, I do,” he said. “But I also like Jules… both of you are great for different reasons.”

“You mean she’s girlfriend material and i’m just a body, right? Someone you can dump a load into?” You asked, glaring at him. “I have feelings to you know.”

Elliot placed his hands on your cheeks, attempting to kiss you, but you pushed him away.

“Leave her for me or i’ll come clean. I’ll tell her about everything,” you warned. “I’ll tell her that the first time we fucked was when she was in the shower three days after you started dating and I’ll tell her about every single time after that.”

“C’mon, Y/N,” Elliot groaned, looking away from you.

“You’re fucking using me,” you said, shoving a finger into his chest.

“Im not using you, I like you!” He exclaimed.

“Break up with her then.”

“No.”

“Fine!”

And with that you left Elliot’s house. Ignoring all of his calls and texts, leaving him alone in his room freaking out about what you could do.

The next day at school you watched Elliot kiss Jules by her locker. You watched him hold her hand through the halls. You watched them flirt in the cafeteria. With every passing hour you grew angrier and angrier until you couldn’t handle it anymore.

Jules was alone outside of the school, waiting for Elliot so he could drive her home when you approached her. Equipped and ready to back up your claim.

“Hey, Y/N,” Jules smiled.

“You’re about to hate my guts,” you laughed. Jules furrowed her eyebrows. “To cut a long story short,” you began, clearing your throat. “Your boyfriend came inside of me last night.”

Elliot watched as you spoke to Jules and he watched as his girlfriends expression dropped. “Fuck,” he muttered rushing over to the two of you.

“And the night before that… and like pretty much every single night since you guys started dating,” you said, passing her your phone to show text messages you and Elliot had exchanged for proof.

You watched as Jules bottom lip quivered and she shoved your phone into your chest. “You are a horrible friend!” Jules yelled. You shrugged, ready to reply to her when Elliot arrived. Jules turned to him, tears streaming down her cheeks. “You and me are over!” She exclaimed. “How could you?!” And with that she stormed off.

You smiled glancing over at Elliot who was watching Jules walk off. He looked at you, confusion all over his face.

“If I can’t have you then neither can Jules,” you said, kissing his cheek before turning on your heel and walking away, a bounce in your step.

Elliot sighed. “What the fuck,” he mumbled, hands running down his face at what had just happened.

But he’d be lying if he said having someone who’s utterly obsessed with him didn’t turn him on. And so with that in mind he followed after you.

© luvfae 2022

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。゚゚・。・゚゚.          ゚。    ଘ baby, it’s cold outside | gojo x reader  •°ˎˊ˗  ゚・。・゚    

18 + only! minors do not like, reblog or follow!  ☁️

ᨳ  wc: 3k+

ᨳ  contents: gojo fucks his leetol pregnant wife on a cold winter morning, afab fem reader, lactation (gojo is mean ab it a little but in a cute way okay), oral (f! rec), daddy used literally (3 times), pet names (baby, angel, sweetness, sweet girl, mommy used literally (1), doggy style, gentle ‘n soff goj, coming inside, the usual size kink (if ur 6’5 gojo is 10’6), aftercare cos that’s the best part >:)

ᨳ  warnings: rly none other than minor mention of bruising/ marking and a big glaring one for pregnant sex an domestic stuff. also i have literally never been pregnant (an probably never will be) so this is me romanticizing the whole ordeal. it probably isn’t super accurate, don’t take pregnancy/ s*x advice from ur smut writers (:

ᨳ notes: very late christmas present 4 @ratsqueaks​ an @angeltani❄️ this is maybe the most intimate thing i’ve ever written idk tho. iDK! i use the word ‘sweet’ in this fic 13 times so. yeah. yeahhhh.

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