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BEDRIDDEN, S. GETOU

| INCLUDES, fem!reader x suguru getou, morning sex, unprotected sex, cream pies, light nipple play, light dirty talk, established relationship, he slaps your ass, a bit of cervix fucking | WORD COUNT, 4.8k | SYNOPSIS, Suguru does his best to convince you to stay in bed with him. It works. | AUTHOR’S NOTE, thank you to my sweet beta reader/editor @jazzyangel242!! | MINORS DONT INTERACT

He wakes up to the sound of music that’s as quiet as a whisper—so quiet that he assumes it’s just in his head. Thin rays of sunlight peek through the blinds of your shared bedroom and he shifts mindlessly so it no longer hits his face. He’s laid on his bare stomach, an arm underneath his pillow, the other beside his head, and long, raven hair sprawled behind him. Though, some loose strands tickle his cheeks and cover his eyes. 

intruder — fushiguro tōji / fem!reader

synopsis — a home invasion befalls your lonely penthouse just days after your husband goes on ‘vacation’, but there’s tension between you and a certain intruder. it seems like money isn’t the only thing on his mind.

contains — 6.5k of dubious consent, infidelity, use of handcuffs, oral (m receiving), fingering, ass-slapping, face-fucking, pet names [princess, doll], degradation, unprotected sex, [near] full-nelson, squirting, nonconsensual to consensual filming, he’s masked the whole time, dubbed ‘emerald’ bc of his eyes.

MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT!

ㅤㅤㅤ this must’ve been a setup. a ploy to scare you. no other reasoning seemed logical enough to explain how and why five or six masked intruders managed to break into your penthouse just as your husband left for vacation.

ㅤㅤㅤseveral security inspections to make sure your penthouse was impenetrable, and yet, above 27 floors, befell a home invasion.

𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞

summary: eddie munson is in love with you. and he refuses to let a little date set up by a guy who probably doesn't even know your favorite movie ruin his chance of getting with you.

fic warnings (mdni 18+): reader is over 18, loss of virginity (for reader), cunnilingus, cum eating, heavy making out, fingering, teasing, mentions of weed, vaginal penetration, eddie has a little bit of a corruption kink if you squint

Eddie Munson never yelled. He never raised his voice when he got mad, he never got angry with people who have done him wrong. Despite his outward appearance, his rings were always kept to himself, used more as a fidgeting tool than anything else, and his little knife was used to carve his name in the tree outside the school. 

Everybody who knew him decently well would know that he was really just a temperate soul, and it didn’t take a lot to make him happy. The Hellfire Club almost always brought a joyful smile to his face and when he was tired his joints were always there to solve whatever problem he was facing. 

But above everything, you seemed to be his answer to all of his woes. 

You, who he's known ever since middle school. And at first, it wasn’t your smile that made his day just so much better because your braces got in the way and you hated how food sometimes got stuck in them, so you refrained from smiling for the first three years he knew you. But then you did and things just seemed to fall into place. He could stare at the softness of your eyes for days and never grow tired. He’d make a song to reminisce on the little snort you let out at his dumb jokes because he cherishes it more than anything. 

As time seemed to pass, your friendship got closer and closer and everything seemed to be known between the two of you. Who his first kiss was, who yours was. What your favorite bands were, people you despised, and people with whom you could get along. Eddie knew your favorite movie because you loved movies more than anything. You could talk about them on and on, for hours on end because he’d never get tired of the animated way you explained the cinematography and acting. Truth be told, Eddie could never get tired of you, but he had to tell himself something to try and get over you.

When you turn up to his trailer, insistently knocking at the door with a gleaming grin on your face, he couldn’t ever say no. And he guesses that his compliance with letting you get away with owning every crevice of his bleeding heart would only lead him to more misery than anything, but Eddie just had no control over his mind when it came to you.

So with you sitting on his legs, your shirt riding up just a little bit so that he could catch a little peek of your soft skin, his mind was going into overdrive. You played with his hair, fiddling with the pesky elastic band he had given you earlier as you tried to give him the most outrageous hairdo you’ve ever seen. You’d give him an occasional apologetic smile when you tugged just a bit too hard, but it didn’t matter because your fingers were just so soft and gentle that he wanted you to tug at his hair again. And the worst part was that he couldn’t even relax because his entire body was tensing up with the words that spilled out of your mouth.

𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐦𝐛!

summary: eddie munson feels terrible that a sweet girl like you has such a terrible boyfriend. it'd be a real shame if he couldn't help you out.

fic warnings (mdni 18+): reader is over 18, smut, cheating, blow jobs, eddie eating the shit out of you, fingering, teasing, heavy make-outs, mentions of weed/smoking weed, vaginal penetration, unprotected sex, creampie, eddie being a little bit possessive, corruption kink if you squint

Covered with ink, the smell of weed lingering in his hair, the Hellfire Club enthusiast could only leave so much to the mind's imagination. He liked to keep true to his name, to let people think their scandalous thoughts about him as he walked by, never asking because that would mean they were communicating with the sinner himself. 

But Eddie Munson, alongside other things, was a fun person to hang around. He didn’t give a flying shit if the old ladies he passed by wrinkled their noses at his hair, or if people liked to gossip whether or not he made a deal with the devil. He was easy to talk to, comforting at times, and even caring if he truly tried hard. 

With that, there were other things that only you could see. The little laugh he let out when you opened up your front door to him, shushing him as the two of you tiptoed to your room. Or the way he pressed a little kiss to your cheek before leaving out the back, waving farewell to you from your window as you suppressed the giddy smile that made its way to your face. 

And it would be fine, really. Eddie could probably stay the night over, (maybe hide in your bathroom if your parents came up the stairs), but you two knew you could get away with it. And you could even stay over at his trailer if you wanted to, but both you and Eddie knew that there was one thing keeping you from spending the night tucked away in his arms. 

It’s just that your boyfriend just wasn’t a big fan of Eddie Munson.

But you think that’s what spurs Eddie on even more. 

Of being the sole person that everybody despises, of being able to defile you whenever he wants. Of being just too loud to raise suspicion, to have him look just around the corner and into your room to see you getting ruined by Eddie “the freak” Munson. 

Sometimes Eddie likes to play with fire, to challenge the devil as he leaves dark marks just high enough on your chest and neck so that most of your clothing could just barely cover it, and most times you’d resort to having to conceal it with makeup. 

Other times he’d like to write his name on the inside of your thigh, knowing that your pure and angelic boyfriend wouldn’t go looking down there anytime soon, but the thrill of your skirt being blown up by the spring winds and revealing the sinister acts that lay upon your supple skin.

But what Eddie finds funny about the whole thing is that most of the time, you don’t even try to hide it. Your hickies are almost always peeking through the layer of makeup or your clothing as if you wanted people to see them. Or how you wore the shortest skirt you could possibly find in hopes of having it scrunch up by accident, leaving people wandering eyes to zero in on the black marker lining your thighs. 

Something Eddie noticed about you was that you were a lot more sinister than you let on. Sure you went to school every day, acting as if you enjoyed it. And made the teachers happy with your grades and preppy attitude, but you were honestly a little minx that Eddie had never expected. 

Last week, for example, Eddie almost choked on the water he was drinking when you strolled into the cafeteria, not looking his way, caught up in something that your boyfriend was saying as you gave him a fake little laugh. But Eddie could see how you peeked over at his table, a sly grin on your lips as you went to rub your neck, his rings littering your finger as his eyes widened ever so slightly. Even worse was that you were wearing his shirt, the one he left at your house over the weekend. All while your boyfriend had his arm wrapped around your waist, holding you protectively to his chest as if you were his girl.

So when he came by later that day, knocking on the door, twice, letting you know it was him as you ran past your parents to open it, you cracked it open to see him leaning on the frame, his hands behind his back, a sneaky smile on his face as you shielded him from your parents view. 

“Eddie!” You hissed, watching him gleam at your annoyance at his lack of caution.

break you out of your shell

basketball player!grimmjow jaegerjaquez x shy!fem. reader

word count: 1.3k

warnings: locker room sex, public sex, unprotected sex, sweat (post-game grimmjow), creampie, biting, grimmjow is insanely strong and has too much stamina for his own good,

a/n: this is for my what happens after class event! thank you @pulchritxde for requesting this!

He always kept his eye on you during class. Always so focused and so quiet. Always turning away and going quiet whenever a guy approached you, acting all coy but completely changing when it was with others. He wanted to learn more about you, he wanted to see you more and the longer you held this shy act the more curious he got. Soon the curiosity turned into a deep lust. He wanted to get his hands on you as soon as possible so when he saw you in the bleachers during his game he knew he had to make his move.

love is war. [armin arlert]

summary: it’s only a matter of time until one of you gets pushed over the edge.

content warning: college au, tennis player armin & reader, mean armin cuz he’s my fav yas, spitting, unprotected sex, semi public sex, creampie.

tennis player armin, who always seemed so composed and graceful whenever he’s swinging his signature blue racket, innocent smile always plastered on his face whenever he’s shaking his opponent’s hand after winning a match.

eren yeager | smut, slight fluff, angst if you squint | aristocrat!au

wordcount: 5.8k

content: upper class shenanigans, softdom!eren, fem!reader, oral (receiving), penetration (missionary and doggy), rough sex, pet names (princess, beautiful, etc.), crying, dick drunk reader, daddy kink, eren is a liiiittle pushy and an asshole (just a tiny bit), both of them holding a very weird hatred for each other (idk how else to describe it), unprotected sex (use protection kids)

― synopsis: being the heir of the biggest company in paradis holds it's challenges but no one prepared you for eren yeager

note from pooh: this turned out to be longer than expected lmao, writing smut after a long time is so hard omg i never know what the hell to say, hopefully it's not that obvious. i'm not too happy with it but i'm so over re-writing it at this point hahaha.

WARNING: this is smut, so please ensure you have your age visible on your account. Minors (below 18+), ageless and blank blogs will be BLOCKED

Hope you enjoy ♡

♡ ˙ ˖ ✧ — ft armin arlert, afab reader, her/she pronouns, feminine petnames, i'm here to present to you guys why armin is the most toxic scout, established relationship (reader & him have an on and off again relationship), mentions of piercings (armin has his right ear pierced), toxic!armin, ooc!armin, squirting, fingering, do not finger & drive babes, for the lovely person who sent me this message, wc: 2k, minors dni !

reblogs & comments are greatly appreciated. ♡

dilf!toji who likes to eat you out after a long day at work, he has you leaned against the very counter you were just drying the dishes at, your leg thrown over his shoulder, giving him more access to taste you, his tongue slides between your folds just before coming up to sick on your clit. “toji, it’s too much,” you whine, feeling yourself nearing an orgasm.

“your cunt tastes too fucking good,” he said, looking like he’s in a trance. “please,” you said, “you’ll wake the kids.” he laughs at your excuses, his big hands gripping your thighs, holding them open for himself.

“be a good girl and cum on my face, yeah?” that was it for you, he yanked your skirt off and flipped you around to face away from him, “you know you’re too good to me,” he said lining himself up with you, “taking care of my kids, doing all the cooking and that’s not even the best part.” he leaned forward to hm whisper in your ear, the tip of his cock brushed your cervix.

“at the end of the day, you let me breed your little cunt every single time, so you know what i think,” his hands gripped your hips, his fingers squeezing the soft flesh, “i think you want me to put another baby in you, don’t you.” your face burned with shame. “toji please,” you whispered.

“no, i wanna hear you say it,” his hips snapped into yours, you cried out, feeling stuffed by his cock, oh he just filled you up so nicely, you never hit tired of the way that he just stretched you out. “put another baby in me toji, wanna have your kids,” you said.

“your such a good mommy, you know that sweetheart,” he said mere moments before fucking you into oblivion.

❛ THROUGH THE LATE NIGHT ❜ USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI

⩇⩇:⩇⩇ PLOT — getting your hookup’s phone number — an easy task, although being high gets you the wrong number and a stranger’s confusing answer.

ushijima wakatoshi — billionaire. how’d you end up texting him from all people? he’s a man of a few words. a man who’s too busy to reciprocate your useless flirting attempts, too busy to concern himself with relationships. you can’t see through him. he’s stern and harsh. too stuck up for you.

curiosity killed the cat. it didn’t kill you, but it sure got you caught up in the middle of something far more dangerous than you could’ve ever expected. the streets of tokyo hide dark secrets and the city you once knew turns into a long forgotten memory.

⩇⩇:⩇⩇ ABOUT — billionaire/ceo ushijima (sm)au, female reader, humor, multiple plot twists, fake relationship, night life, alcohol and drug use, blood, dark & sensitive topics such as death, murder, abuse, torture, kidnap, violence, alcoholism, smut.

⩇⩇:⩇⩇ TAGLIST — fill this FORM or send an ask HERE!

PLAYING WITH YOU: gamers! multi men x fem! reader. smut. 2.1 k+ wc. MDNI.

THEME : trying to get their attention while they are playing.

CONTENT WARNINGS : cockwarming. pussy job. risky sex. (slight) overstimulation & praise kink. creampie. oral (m). cum eating. finger sucking.

FEATURES : choso kamo (jujutsu kaisen). suna rintaro (haikyuu!!). nagi seishiro (blue lock).

I’M ALREADY YOURS // NANAMI [+]

summary: fancy office parties, jealous!nanami, and an ever-insufferable gojo. also nanami is so in love with you.

note: i’ve had this idea in my drafts for 4+ months and it sat in docs for 2 of them, so this is such a relief to finish up lol. i’m beyond proud of it tho like… i think it’s the best thing i’ve written so far <33 so i hope y'all enjoy this as much as i do <3

warnings: MATURE CONTENT(18+ ONLY, MDNI), fem!reader, afab language, talks of marriage, use of honey, baby and darling, car sex, a hint of exhibitionism, creampie, non-sorcerer!au, random oc he’s not important

wc: 5k

“Are you ready to go? It’s almost seven o’clock.” You turn to Nanami’s voice with a smile. He stands in the doorway, dressed in that black suit you like with his hair styled a bit more freely than usual, some blond strands falling over his forehead. 

As you finish putting your earrings in, your hands reach out for him. He looks unfairly attractive leaning against the door frame, and you tell him as much. With the hall light accentuating his strong silhouette, he’s seriously testing your willpower. “We have a little time then, yeah? Come here.”

He huffs out a laugh at your remarks, pushing off the wall towards you. When he reaches you, he presses a kiss into your hair, “Your shoes are by the door already, darling.” 

“Oh, c’mon, Ken! My dress is already unzipped…” you trail off, walking your fingers up his neck and running them through his hair. You bite your lip, looking up at him through your lashes, and hoping it’ll work on him.

Nanami smiles down at you, brows raising, “Is it now? I think we better fix that, then.” 

Letting out a dejected hmph, you let his hands turn you around. What you’re not expecting is for his cold fingers to trail down your spine, leaving your bare skin with goosebumps in their wake. “Ken…” you breathe out, melting into the heat of his mouth kissing at the strap of your dress. 

“You do look phenomenal, honey,” he mumbles, lips roaming your skin, distracting you from the slow zip of your dress. Nanami, the bastard, leaves you breathless in the middle of your shared bedroom, halfway down the hall already. “Let’s go!” He calls out. 

series masterlist [completed]

chapter one

chapter two

chapter three

chapter four

chapter five

chapter six

ʚɞ 𝐉𝐉𝐊 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐒 ʚɞ

college au, professor!toji, student!choso, stepdad!nanami x f!reader

warnings - pervy jjk men, stepcest (nanami, tagged as tw.stepcest), panty stealing (nanami), masturbation (all), daddy kink (nanami, tagged as tw.daddy kink), dubcon groping/touching (toji, tagged as tw.dubcon), stalking (choso, tagged as tw.stalking)

word count - 1k

from jupiter - rb if you liked this! inbox is open if you’d like to see more! (& please ignore any errors, i was too lazy to proofread :p)

THIS POST CONTAINS DARK CONTENT. PLEASE READ ALL WARNINGS. MINORS DNI.

this isn’t a crush, he knows that. professor’s don’t get crushes on their students. this is nothing but lust, carnal desire, a need to have his cock buried deep inside you. a need he’s had since the moment he laid eyes on you during one of his lectures.

he had to get you to himself, simply staring at your tits and jerking off to the thought of you after work wasn’t enough. he made his class a little harder for you, dropped your grades just a bit because he knows you’re a hard working girl, knows you won’t hesitate to spend some time with him during his office hours— just what he wants.

when he has you in his office he doesn’t hesitate to offer you a seat on the small sofa. he slides in beside you, sleeves of his dress shirt rolled up deliciously, sharp green eyes flickering from your tits to your laptop and back again. you can’t focus with the smell of his cologne filling your senses— he knows it.

he grins when you stumble over your words as he trails a warm, calloused palm up your thigh, thanking his higher powers that you wore a skirt today. his cock swells in his trousers at the feeling of your soft skin. he knows you see it, he grins at the way your eyes widen and your breath hitches in your throat.

“has anyone ever told you how stunning you are?” he muses, fingertips digging into the plush of your thighs. “because you are. absolutely fucking gorgeous. you make it hard for me to control myself.”

your thighs spread instinctively, chest rising and falling steadily as his hand squeezes and gropes your thigh.

it’s wrong, he knows it, but he can’t help the satisfaction he feels knowing he’s got you exactly where he wants you.

gross loser eren has been on the brain all night and ngl this is pure self-indulgent gross degenerate content so read at your own discretion tbh

content + trigger warnings: mentions of masturbation and eren’s porn stash, degradation, eren is lowkey mean as fuck, eren is also gross as fuck, manhandling, overstimulation, unprotected sex w/ eren cumming inside the reader multiple times, riding

loser eren who lives in the same grey hoodie that he never washes and hides behind long unwashed greasy hair and black thick-rimmed glasses 

loser eren who always has an awkward hard on when he talks to you but you just think its funny to keep teasing him by ‘accidentally’ showing your panties to him when you sit down or stand up in front of him wearing the shortest of skirts just barely covering your ass

loser eren who spends all of his time on discord and reddit acting high and mighty pretending like he just has girls throwing themselves at him left and right 

loser eren who can’t keep his hands off his dick and has to spend the morning cleaning cum off his glasses after he jerked off to the biniki pic you had posted last night

loser eren who goes feral when you finally agree to let him fuck you after nearly a whole year of teasing <3

𝐝𝐢𝐥𝐟!𝐭𝐨𝐣𝐢 + 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ┆ 𝐠𝐨𝐣𝐨 + 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 ┆ 𝐝𝐨𝐦!𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨 + 𝐝𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 ┆ 𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚 + 𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

cw. size kink, oral, cum shot, spitting kink, degradation, use of ‘daddy’, choking, breeding, dirty talk, slapping, spanking — rbs are appreciated — event m.list | main m.list

#𝐃𝐈𝐋𝐅!𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈

You just had to look after his son a few hours while he was at work and then go back to your house not end up on all fours with his hand wrapped around your throat and his cock filling your pussy.

“Gods that’s a nice tight cunt” Toji growls fucking you from behind, his big cock presses on your sweet spot as his balls hit your hard throbbing nub, “fuck, you’re creaming and dripping like a little slut uh shit”.

He’s feral as he fucks you with precision, your pussy drools on his shaft as he pushes into you even deeper making moans escape from your puffy lips, “daddy .. it’s too much” you sob arching your back under his heavy thrusts.

Toji chuckles, he lets go of his grip on your throat to grab your hair and push your face into the pillow, “fuck it, filthy girl” he moans caressing your ass cheek before hitting it with a hard spank that makes you sob, “begging like that to be fucked by a man who could be your father, you slut, shut the fuck up and take it now”.

His dirty talk makes you gasp and thrust your hips against his for more, “please daddy just … inside me, cum inside me” you moan breathlessly as you tremble and soak his cock with your cream.

“uh you wanna be mine now? wanna be a mommy mmh?” he coo moaning his release into your warm wet cunt, pumping in and out of your slit desperately, “that’s it, good girl” he praises cumming every last drop, filling your pussy and swelling your belly.