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head, we want some head

teamies hyung line and head 😛

Kei receiving head :

— Kei leans back his head, eyes closed with a lip bite to hide his groans. His hands continuing to grab or stroke your hair as you continue to suck his morning wood off. The added sensitivity of his still half awake body made the head even more heavenly than it already is. “fuck baby” his raspy morning voice groans. “ssshhit– FUCK! Baby just like that, yeah just like that good girl” his voice gradually getting higher and higher as he draws near to his orgasm. More praises and moans slip out before one particular suck on the head of his cock had him gripping your head in place as his cum paint the inside of your mouth, forcing you to swallow his release. It takes Kei a series of gasps before pulling his cock out of your mouth and continues to jerk off to your face between his legs with your mouth open, eager to welcome his remaining cum. Kei slowly pulls you up and grabs a clean, damp face towel to clean the cum off your face then engulfs you in a passionate kiss filled with giggles and love.

“What a way to start my morning”

Fuma giving head :

— “Fuma! Fuck!” Your hands makes it way into his hair, trying to pull Fuma away from your already over sensitive pussy as he continues to eat you out like a starved man. Feeling your hands try and pull him away, Fuma deepens his face into your cunt, his hands holding thighs tighter away from each other. Every lick, every kiss he did sent electricity to your spine and tightened the knot at the pit of your stomach. Getting conscious of the sound you put your arm on top on your mouth to muffle your moan but Fuma didn’t like that so instead he pressed his face impossibly deeper into your cunt and began tongue fucking your pussy. The sensation made you scream into your hand, Fuma then replaces your hand with his fingers which you gladly welcome and sucked on it. Fuma lifts his face off from your pussy, you thought it was finally over when suddenly his free hand rubs your clit at a godly pace. “Stop fuma, please s-stop FUCK!” you whined against him but it only fell deaf ears. “I’m gonna cum. FUU PLEASE IM GONNA FUCKING CUM!” you frantically tell him. Fuma dives back in to your cunt when you squirt all over his mouth and face. Your thighs shake as Fuma laps it all up.

“I can eat this pussy for breakfast, lunch, and dinner”

Nicholas receiving head :

— Nicholas tries to break free from his restraints as you take him whole into your mouth, whining and thrashing around as you slowly sucked him off. Getting annoyed at Nicholas restlessness, you gripped his hips and pinned him down. “Stay still nicho or I’m stopping” your threat was met with a whine and sob as Nicholas apologizes with a small whimper. You continue to go down on him, sucking the head, licking every part of his cock that you can reach, bobbing your head at a pace you control all the while Nico’s thighs were shaking. You remove your mouth from him as you take a look at your boyfriend’s wrecked state. His eyes were lidded and tear marks decorated his face, his lips were swollen and red with how much his been biting on them, his chest going up and down as he tries to take a breather from the intense blowjob you just gave him. Feeling satisfied with his state, you take his cock back into your mouth, your pace faster than ever while taking turns of sucking him intensely and jerking off him at a fast pace. Your ministrations knocks Nico out of breath as his arches, letting out the loudest moan of the night. “CUM! im gonna fucking cum” he screams. But you didn’t stop nor did you slow down, you just picked the pace even further. “go on then kitty. Cum.” And with that encouragement Nicholas cums with a loud moan, his head thrown back, thighs shaking. You slowed down your hand that was jerking him off as he takes another breather. Once you see that he finally settles down your strokes started to pick up the pace again.

“That’s only the start kitty. I’m not stopping till your shooting and blanks”

euijoo giving head :

— “Relax for me pretty” he says as he presses your stomach to keep you lying on your back. Euijoo slowly trails his kisses down from your chest to the front your still clothed pussy. He gives you one last look for consent before taking your panties off. Euijoo takes his time, simply only kissing above your area before you whine and he finally eats you out. He starts off gentle, kissing and giving teasing licks, watching your reaction for confirmation that you feel good. When he finally picks up the pace and deepens his tongue into you, your back arches off the bed and pulled his hair, whining his names as he continues eating you out like a starved man. Euijoo slowly gets pussy drunk, as when you tried to pull your hand away from his hair, Euijoo keeps your hand with his as he continues his assault on your pussy. Obeying him you pull on his hair a bit harder when you feel your orgasm coming. “Ju, I’m cumming..” you softly whisper into the room. “cum whenever you want pretty, you did so good for me” his soft praises completely contrast his actions when he goes back to your now sensitive pussy, eating you out faster and harder, now with a drive to make you cum. When you finally reach your climax, you reached with a loud-almost scream like moan as Euijoo didn’t even falter his tongue when he feels you cumming. Your back arches off the bed again pushing his head further into you as he grips your hips when you cum. He finally stops, and you get a look at his triumphant filled face, glistening in your release.

“Can’t believe we waited that long to do this”

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Chasing scent of you~

giving wolf teamies an item you un/knowingly scented

Kei :

— when you offered him a sweater to help with the summer solstice, where wolves were more vulnerable that time, it was coming up, and Kei’s wolf was, to say the least, pleased that the person whom he recognized as his mate gave them something that smelled like them, his wolf would happily drown in your scent if it wanted to.

— “Ive read somewhere that certain scents can help at times like these, I hope it helps” you smiled sheepishly at Kei, avoiding eye contact. Now you mention that you have read and prepared this for HIM? Kei couldn't help himself anymore and brought you into his arms, engulfing you in his own scent.

— Kei buried his nose in your hair and filled his nose with the shampoo you use that can be faintly smelled in the sweater, “Thank you for doing this, you don't know how happy I am” Kei assured you as he pulls away to stare at your face. Kei spent the whole summer solstice locked up in his room, never taking your sweater away from his nose.

Fuma :

— Every winter you noticed that Fuma always seem to struggle with the temperature, constantly rubbing his hands together and having a stuffy nose, so when you gifted him a scarf and mittens that you knitted yourself that smelled like you, not only was Fuma’s wolf was howling in happiness but Fuma’s stomach was filled with butterflies.

— Once you wrapped the scarf around Fuma, your scent immediately filled his nose causing both Fuma and his wolf to preen in such pride knowing he smells like you and you only. He caressed your face with his now warm hands, thanks to your mittens, and kissed you in the most passionate way Fuma, he then pulled away to stared at your eyes, and whispered the softest “thank you” you ever heard.

— in the following winters, Fuma would always proudly show off the scarf and the mittens you made yourself, though Fuma would pout and whine to you that it doesn't smell like you anymore so you, of course, you would scent it, now, intentionally.

Nicholas :

— Now Nicholas would never consider as a messy eater, it wasnt his fault that the birria tacos were too messy to eat. You giggled at the sight of sulky Nicholas, with sauce still dripping from his pouty lips, glaring at the rikiz to stop laughing and give him a tissue, but when Maki was just about to hand him a tissue the cold breeze of autumn flew the tissue away, and you just laugh harder.

— deciding to quit teasing the grumpy cat, you offer him your handkerchief. Nicholas accepts it while still glaring at the two younger boys who were trying to bite down their laughter. Once Nicholas brought the handkerchief to his nose, all his senses were taken by you. Nothing else mattered except you. his eyes dilated when he looks at you and his scent of cool mint with a subtle strawberry spiking.

— Taki looked between the still speechless Nicholas and you, who was obliviously laughing with Maki. “You know if you wanna keep this ‘i just found out that my best friend is my mate” thing a secret, maybe calm your pheromones down.” Taki whispered to Nicholas, but the older couldn’t care less still enamoured with his mate, his best friend, you.

Euijoo :

— you and euijoo were painting your wall when paint suddenly made a mess on his shirt and hair. The both of you stood there in shock as the paint drips from Euijoo’s hair to the ground. Slowly, the two laugh at the suddenness of what just happened. After calming down, you offered your bathroom to him so he could wash up.

— In the bathroom, Euijoo’s nose was suddenly filled with bits of your scent. He was surrounded by it all. Your hair products, body wash, lotion, skin care, it was all there. Everything smelled like you, every cornere of the bathroom smelled like you. The clothes that you let him didn't help either as they also reeked of you. Euijoo was fighting with his wolf as it had gone erratic at everything that smelled like you.

— Coming out of the bathroom, Euijoo basically strides out of there like the champion. He wore your scent like a medal. You noticed his giddy smile when he rejoined you in the living room. When you asked him about it, he shook and told you it was nothing knowing damn well that his wolf basically was chasing its own tail in happiness as it was covered in everything that was you.

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Hi, I'm the anon who sent in the question about teamies if they want to have a daughter, and I like your writing, it's exactly what I expected💅🏻 Keep writing and I always look forward to your writing about Teamies

If I may request again, I would like to request about fwb with Teamies but it ends in love, like when you say "I Love You," while having hot sex with them😵‍💫

.ೃ࿔*:･ thank you baby! im glad you like the work boo.😉

.ೃ࿔*:･ paring: &team x fem!reader

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ warnings: fwb!au, dom!andteam, sub!reader, emotional vulnerability, accidental love confession, intense eye contact, softening during sex, overstimulation, slow strokes, dirty talk, possessive behavior, praise kink, creampie (implied), nipple play (implied), hand holding (maki), slight degradation (nicholas), orgasm delay, gentle aftercare, unexpected intimacy, messy emotions, kissing during sex, denial of feelings turned confession || word count: 769 || m.list

yudai: his hips falter instantly. one second he’s deep, fucking you rough with your legs over his shoulders, and the next he’s frozen, chest heaving as your voice echoes. you: “i love you…” his voice is raw, almost broken. k: “…say it again.” he doesn’t stop, just starts thrusting slower, deeper, his hand threading into your hair to hold your gaze. k: “say it again while i’m inside you.” it hits him like a freight train. the realization, the ache, the way he already knew. he presses his forehead to yours, whispering it back as you both fall apart.

fuma: he swallows it. keeps thrusting, keeps groaning, keeps his rhythm perfect. but inside, he’s unraveling. you: “i love you, fuma-” his breath hitches, hands trembling as he grips your waist. he doesn’t say it back, not yet. but he doesn’t stop touching you like you’re precious, either. after you both finish, he pulls you into his chest, kisses your forehead softly, and whispers, f: “you don’t have to take it back. not ever.” and maybe that’s his way of saying it too.

nicho: goes still. eyes wide, pupils blown, his cock buried deep and unmoving inside you as he processes. you: “i love you.” he leans down. n: “…fuck.” kissing you breathless, needy, wet, like he’s been holding it back. starts moving again with new urgency, like he needs to prove something. n: “you love me? yeah? say it while i fuck you.” he wants to hear it again and again. until it’s carved into your body, until your moans echo with it, until he’s not scared of how much he feels too.

euijoo: exhales like you just ripped open his chest. slows down immediately, cradling your face in both hands as your eyes flutter. you: “i love you.” he’s not angry. ej: “…don’t say that unless you mean it.” he’s scared. scared because he means it too. you nod, breathless, and he smiles. soft and pained. kisses you like a promise. ej: “then i’m not letting you go.” he starts moving again. but this time, he makes love to you, like there’s no line between you anymore.

yuma: blushes hard. stills his hips, his lips on your collarbone. you: “i love you…” his whole body shuddering as the words sink in. y: “…w-wait- really?” his voice is tiny. hopeful. and when you nod, he just fucking melts. buries his face in your neck and groans, starts rocking into you again with so much more care. y: “i love you too… i didn’t think you felt it too.” and that night turns into the softest, messiest sex you’ve ever had.

jojo: laughs. not cruel, just shocked. grins down at you, breathless and wild. you: “i love you, jojo-” lips wet and cock buried to the hilt. j: “you’re saying that now?” but then he leans down and kisses you like it’s the only thing that matters. his thrusts slow, deep, intentional. he fucks you like he wants to say it back without words. j: “been waiting for you to say that, baby.” and later, he says it out loud. right in your ear. right before you cum again.

harua: gasps. his hips stutter, his hands tighten on your thighs. you: “i love you…” he goes still for a beat too long. hr: “you… do?” he’s shocked. touched. maybe even scared. but he doesn’t pull away. he holds you tighter, kisses your jaw, starts fucking you again like he’s trembling inside. hr: “i think i love you too.” and the way he says it? like a secret. like it was always buried under every breathless moan he gave you.

taki: freezes. full-on deer-in-headlights moment. his cock still throbbing inside you. you: “i love you, taki.” his hands gripping your hips. t: “…wait, are you serious?” he needs confirmation. because he’s been in love with you for weeks. once he sees it in your eyes, he exhales a laugh and kisses you hard. t: “fuck. i love you too. i was so scared to say it first.” he fucks you slow after that, like your body is the answer to every question.

maki: loses his mind. not outwardly. just the look in his eyes, how he stares down at you like you just handed him the whole world. you: “i love you.” he stops, kisses your lips, your cheeks, your forehead. mk: “i love you more. i’ve been trying not to say it.” and then he starts moving again. slow, deep, holding your hand the entire time. he makes you cum while whispering it over and over like a vow.

© 𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒𝖾: 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽. 𝖱𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀/𝗆𝗈𝖽𝗂𝖿𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝖼, 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗂𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽. 𝖳𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽.

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random 3some &t thoughts ୨୧

which member would they choose for a threesome and how would they handle them? ⟡ 97-02z liners

-disclaimer : nsfw smut small scenarios (more of what would happen rather than a specific scenario), +18, memberxreaderxmember, mxm, non-proofread

౨ৎ kei

He literally would choose any member since he pretty much knows what every single member likes and feels comfortable with himself.

🖇️ kei x fuma (fuma being less dominant) even though fuma is a dominant person kei would like to take control over the situation and would enjoy for fuma to take advantage of the threesome (mainly letting fuma assert his dominance with the third person involved), not meaning he would just watch, but he wouldnt let fuma manhandle him as he is bigger than him, maybe double penetration from them as they cannot wait to take a turn and they would pretty much enjoy feeling themselves close to each other, kei would also love for you to suck him off or his fingers while fuma is busy fucking you. 🖇️ kei x nicho nicho strives to appear a dominant person but seeing kei so confident would make him realize he is not the one in control, most of the time he would follow kei's directions but after a while he loses focus and doesn't listen to him as much, kei doesn't mind as he knows how nicho is enjoying himself, kei would like to help nicho be more comfortable so he would tease him or caress his upper body just for him to feel kei's warm touch, wouldn't mind if they were taking turns, he would prefer for nicho to have the first turn and then fuck you like crazy until you are pretty blacked out, kei would take care of you both 🖇️ kei x euijoo euijoo is getting the princess treatment he deserves, kei would love to ruin both of you, get you all worked up, he is a touchy guy so he would run both of his hands through euijoo's body as well as yours , maybe even jerking him off as he loves the image of euijoo not being able to do much, you would ride euijoo as kei enjoys the scene, hands going back and forth between your mouth and euijoo's, teasing his nipples and pushing you both as close as he can, kissing you every time you pull apart from euijoo while he pulls his hair, this scenario could call for double penetration as well as he knows euijoo gets overstimulated just by thinking about it, kei would be taking care of both of you once he is done ౨ৎ fuma

His choice would be between euijoo and kei but if he had to pick one he would most likely choose kei

𝜗𝜚 Fuma x Kei (kei being more on the submissive side)

fuma would pretty much manhandle both of you, even though kei is taller fuma is thicker and stronger in other ways, fuma would tie your hands with a pretty ribbon he keeps for this kind of occasions, hands behind kei's back and hands in the front for you, this way you can still please them, he would probably remain fully clothed for most of the time, resting on the headboard sitting kei in-between his legs while he watches you stroke kei's cock with both hands and kiss him, leaving him whimpering and begging for you to ride him, when the time is right, fuma will gently let kei rest on the headboard while he gently carries you right on top of kei's pulsating cock, slamming you up and down for his own amusement, letting you go only to unbuckle his pants to start pleasing himself, watching from behind how desperately you fuck kei, fuma is not the one to talk a lot but enjoys hearing both of your moans and whimpers resonate across the room, he would grab your hips only to position yourself right above his dick, not letting you ride him yet, him still facing kei while he caress your back, you feel his wet tip teasing you only for him to thrust into you balls deep letting kei enjoy your pretty fucked face, kei kneels in front of you just to kiss your moans away, at times taking a glance behind your back locking eyes with fuma (yummy) fuma slams you down on the bed to fuck you from behind, while he thrusts deeper each time while you have kei's cock hitting the back of your throat, fuma has the perfect timing and all of you finish at the same time only before going for multiple rounds

౨ৎ nicho

Would most likely choose euijoo as his partner for a threesome, no doubt and to no ones surprise

౨ৎ nicho x euijoo

oh he just wanted an excuse to please his favorite person, nicho knows how much of a submissive person euijoo is and loves to take advantage of it sometimes. while nicho is not necessarily a dom he knows someone needs to take control, euijoo loves taking notes and would first let nicho fuck you softly, nicho wants this moment to last forever so every time he gets a chance he tells euijoo to kiss you (or him), oh he can definitely take care of you both but at times would lose focus since he is so mesmerized at how beautiful you and euijoo look kissing and touching each other, nicho isn't against the idea of touching euijoo so he does time to time, in a more of a loving/caring way, they would giggle from time to time given the situation but enjoy it as much as they can, nicho would gently kiss euijoo's back, shoulder or head while you enjoy your time fucking him, you would never mind how close they look from each other and just appreciate how they both let you please yourself using them and touching them as much as you want, they love taking turns and avoid as much as they can interrupting to make sure it is more of an intimate moment between you and whoever is fucking you at the time, every time it is euijoo's turn to please you or fuck you nicho just moves to a side pleasing himself, they pretty much don't know about after care so you all just lay in bed while caressing each other

(づ_ど) euijoo is everyone's princess so he would go with any member who choses him therefore the other scenarios

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&TEAM WHEN U GET CHUNKY

𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒(𝗌) 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗍

𝗈𝗍9! 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀s: 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗑𝗎𝖺𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍, 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉, 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗄/𝖼𝗁𝗎𝖻𝖻𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗆, 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌, 𝖼𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗎𝗌, 𝗏𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝖾, 𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗍𝗒, 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿-𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗌, 𝖺𝖿𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌, 𝖺𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗂𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾, 𝖿𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍: 1275 𝗆.𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍! a/n: this was written based off this ask! i hope you enjoy!

K: k notices the shift in your body before you say anything. your curves are fuller, thighs thicker, a new softness to your belly that you try to hide behind oversized tees. he catches you staring at yourself in the mirror with a frown one morning, and he just walks up behind you, hands sliding under your shirt to touch the parts you’re trying to ignore. “don’t do that,” he murmurs, squeezing your hips. “you’re fucking gorgeous.” when he gets you in bed, it’s like worship. k takes his time, trailing kisses down every stretch mark, pressing his cock between your soft thighs with a moan. “this? this drives me crazy,” he whispers, grinding slow against your heat. his hands are everywhere. grabbing your ass, pressing into the plush of your belly, watching it jiggle as you ride him. he doesn’t want to change a thing. “you look even better now,” he groans, thrusting up into you as your body bounces, every sound, every motion making him unravel faster. “you were made for me like this.”

FUMA: you hesitate getting undressed in front of fuma now, worried he’ll notice the extra weight. but he notices everything, and loves it. the moment your shirt lifts, his hands are on you, trailing down to the softness around your waist. “don’t hide from me,” he says, serious, lifting your chin. “you look so good like this.” his praise doesn’t stop there. when he’s fucking you, it’s pure obsession. he makes you ride him just so he can see your belly bounce, hands gripping your hips tight while he thrusts up hard into you. “you feel even better,” he moans. “so warm, so soft. fuck, i love this body.” his fingers dig into your thicker thighs, spreading you open to take more of him, cock twitching at the way your curves bounce with each movement. he kisses you like you’re the most beautiful thing he’s ever touched, and when you come, shaking in his lap, he just whispers, “mine. all of this, mine.”

NICO: you’re quiet when nico slips behind you in bed, wrapping his arms around your fuller waist. he presses a soft kiss to your shoulder and murmurs, “you know how much i love your body, right?” you don’t answer, so he shows you. fingers sliding down your belly, across your thighs, until you're breathless. he fucks you slowly, letting your body lead, groaning every time your hips roll into his. “this thickness?” he pants, gripping your ass. “i’ve never been harder in my life.” your curves cushion him perfectly, and he takes full advantage, pinning you under him so he can watch your body ripple beneath each thrust. he loses control when your tits bounce, your belly jiggling with every deep stroke. “you’re unreal,” he growls, and when you tighten around him, crying out his name, he finishes deep, whispering how lucky he is to have all of you.

EUIJOO: you mutter something about “not looking the same” and ej’s face drops. he gets serious fast, lifting your shirt and kissing your stomach, right where the softness begins. “you look better,” he says, honestly. “fuller, softer. sexier.” and you can feel the truth in his touch when he starts to worship you. he takes his time eating you out, moaning into your thighs, grabbing handfuls of your plush body like he needs it to breathe. “your body’s perfect like this,” he mumbles against your skin, teasing your clit until you’re squirming. when he finally slides inside, he keeps one hand on your belly, watching it jiggle with every thrust. “look at you,” he pants. “fuck, i’m never letting you go.” his voice breaks when you clench around him, and he finishes with a cry, kissing every inch of your body while you come down together.

YUMA: yuma notices how your clothes fit tighter, how you pull your hoodie down when you sit. he pulls you into his lap one evening, gripping your hips. “you feel different,” he whispers, “and it turns me on so bad.” you blush, but he kisses your neck and adds, “i love this softness.” he fucks you with your hoodie still on, pulling your pants down just enough to slide inside you from behind. your ass pushes back into him perfectly, every bounce making him groan louder. “fuck, this ass was already perfect. but now?” he groans, gripping it, thrusting harder as the flesh ripples under his palms. he doesn’t stop praising you “so thick, so pretty, so mine” until you’re breathless and soaked, your body twitching against his. he finishes spilling into you, mouth pressed to your spine, overwhelmed by your weight pressed against his body.

JOJO: jo hears the offhand comment about your weight before you even realize you said it. “what’d you just say?” he asks, deadly quiet, before dragging you into his arms and grabbing your ass. “you mean this?” he squeezes hard. “this fat, juicy ass that makes me wanna ruin you every day?” your breath hitches, and then he’s pulling your shorts down, making you bend over the couch. he fucks you from behind hard, slapping your ass until it’s red and jiggling, growling every time it bounces back onto his cock. “look at that,” he pants. “look at what this thick body does to me.” he finishes fast, overwhelmed, pressing his cum back into you with his fingers as you tremble. “don’t ever talk bad about this body again. this is the body i dream about.”

HARUA: you tell harua you’ve gained weight and he just smiles. “you look… softer. and i like that.” he runs his fingers down your body, marveling at the extra curves, the way your thighs touch, the way your belly rounds. “you’re beautiful,” he whispers. in bed, he’s gentle but desperate. he touches you like every inch deserves praise, kissing your stomach, your thighs, your sides. “so soft,” he murmurs, easing inside you with a breathy moan. he wraps his arms around your waist as he fucks you, burying his face in your neck. “you feel amazing,” he says, voice trembling. he holds you close as you both come, whispering over and over, “you’re perfect like this.”

TAKI: taki notices your body change, but even more, he notices how your confidence dips. so he flips the switch. pulls you into his lap, spreads your thighs, and growls, “you think i don’t love all this?” he presses his cock between your thick thighs, fucking the space slow. “this, this right here. i think about it all day.” when he finally slides into you, your body molds to him like a dream. “you got thicker and now i can barely last,” he groans, pounding into you hard. your ass slaps against his thighs, your belly bouncing slightly, and he grabs everything, kissing every inch as you fall apart. “you’re hotter than ever.” he growls into your mouth before cumming with a cry.

MAKI: maki doesn’t hesitate. he loves how your body’s changed. he stares every time you undress, biting his lip, whispering, “fuck, look at you.” he pulls you into bed, tugging your shirt off and groaning at the way your stomach and chest move. “you’re thicker, and it’s driving me insane.” he wants you on top, wants to see your body ride his cock. he grabs your hips and lets you take control, moaning when he sees how you bounce. “you’re so fucking hot,” he pants, pulling you down into a kiss as he thrusts up into you. you finish shaking in his lap, and he finishes with his arms around your waist, hips twitching, lips saying, “don’t change a thing.”

© 𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒𝖾: 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽. 𝖱𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀/𝗆𝗈𝖽𝗂𝖿𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝖼, 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗂𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽. 𝖳𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽.

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Fuma boobs

KEI DONT EVEN KNOW HOW TO HANDLE ALL OF THAT one chance fuma ONE CHANCE IS ALL I ASK PLS PLS PLS PLS 🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️ I wanna see it bounce and jiggle like his as–*GUNSHOTS* boobjob with Fuma you’re all I’m thinking about. what did men ever do to deserve bro 😔😔😔😔 girl Euijoo I UNDERSTAND YOU SO BAD

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𝗂𝗇𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒 (hard thought/hours)

𝖻𝖿!𝗒𝗎𝗆𝖺 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌: 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍, 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾-𝗌𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖾𝖽, 𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗅 (𝖿 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀), 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾!𝗒𝗎𝗆𝖺, 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾 & 𝖽𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖺𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖽𝖺𝖼𝗋𝗒𝗉𝗁𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺 (𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌), 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖽𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗂𝖿𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗍/𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗌, 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 (𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍), 𝗌𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒/𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿-𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗎𝖾𝗌, 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗀𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗐𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁, 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖼𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗑 (𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽), 𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾, 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗍𝗁𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄, 𝖼𝗈𝖼𝗄𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀/𝗋𝗂𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝗎𝗆, 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝖾 (𝗑2), 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖾𝖽, 𝗎𝗇𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗑 (𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝖿𝖾 𝗂𝗋𝗅!)

𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍: 1694

𝗆.𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍!

you’ve been hiding again. yuma notices.

the pale pink skirt he loves. the one that flutters around your thighs and clings to the curve of your ass. is gone. hasn’t seen it in weeks. instead, it’s all oversized hoodies and thick grey sweats, nothing cute, nothing clingy. nothing for him.

and he tries. he really tries not to take it personally. but it only gets worse. you’ve stopped letting him between your legs. no sleepy thigh kisses, no hips grinding into his lap when you wake him up. you flinch when he slips a hand under your hoodie. you turn your face when he kisses too deep.

and the final straw. when he hears you whisper under your breath, eyes on your reflection:

you: “it’s disgusting… i’ve gotten bigger…”

something in him snaps. you don’t notice it at first, not until he corners you in the bedroom that night, voice low and ragged, arms braced on either side of your body like he’s trying to contain it.

y: “take it off.”

you blink, confused.

you: “what…?”

his eyes are sharp. desperate.

y: “the hoodie. take it the fuck off.”

you hesitate. it’s instinct. not because you don’t want him, but because you’re scared of what he’ll see. how your body’s changed. the parts of you you’ve learned to cover.

his jaw ticks when you don’t move. hands curl into fists.

y: “you really think i haven’t noticed? you think i haven’t seen you hiding from me? pulling away? you think i give a fuck about a little weight?”

you look down. shame pools in your stomach like lead.

you: “i didn’t want you to see me like this…”

he steps in. crowding you until your back hits the bed and you have nowhere to go. his hands are on your waist before you can breathe, gripping hard, pulling the hoodie up until your stomach’s exposed. he leans down, lips brushing just above your navel.

y: “this- is mine.”

a kiss.

he sinks to his knees. you try to protest, but he’s already tugging your sweats down, already shoving your thighs apart.

you: “wait- yuma, i-”

y: “shut up.”

he sounds angry. not at you, but at the way you’ve been denying him this. at the way you’ve let some bullshit idea of beauty steal what’s his.

y: “you’ve been hiding my pussy. walking around in those fucking ugly sweats like i don’t wanna see what’s under them.”

you’re already wet. it’s embarrassing how fast he gets you like this, just from being mad.

y: “and the worst part?”

he drags his tongue over your inner thigh, slow and rough.

y: “you think you’re doing me a favor. you think i don’t want this, don’t want you like this.”

he doesn’t give you a chance to speak before he’s eating you like it’s his last meal. loud, messy, sucking greedily at your clit while his fingers dig into your thighs like he needs to keep you open.

you cry out, hand flying to his hair.

you: “yuma- fuck-”

he groans against you, rutting his hips into the mattress like he can’t help it, like getting to taste you finally is more than enough to make him cum untouched.

y: “you hear that?”

his voice is wrecked. 

y: “hear how wet you are? this pussy’s starving. and you’re acting like you don’t wanna give it to me.”

he works you up fast. you’re shaking in minutes, thighs twitching and body arching as your orgasm hits you hard, fast, overwhelming. you try to close your legs, he won’t let you.

he holds you open with his palms, licks you clean while you whimper from the sensitivity.

you: “please- too much-”

y: “nah. you don’t get to tell me when to stop. you owe me.”

he crawls up your body. kisses your lips so you taste yourself on his tongue, fingers already sliding his sweats down. his cock’s hard, angry hard. flushed, leaking, twitching like it’s been aching for this all fucking week.

y: “i should’ve done this the second you started hiding from me.” 

he grinds against your soaked folds, and you gasp, still trembling. he doesn’t prep you.

you’re already dripping. he knows your body, knows you can take it. so he pushes in deep, slow but rough, until he’s fully buried and you’re sobbing into his shoulder.

you: “yuma- oh my god-”

y: “yeah. mine.”

he fucks you like he’s claiming you all over again. every thrust pushes you deeper into the mattress, every moan from him like a prayer.

y: “look at you. fucked dumb over my cock.”

he grabs your hand, presses it to your lower belly.

y: “feel me, baby? feel how deep i am?”

you nod helplessly, mouth open and eyes glassy.

y: “don’t ever hide from me again.”

and when you cum around him, sobbing his name and clinging to his back—he does too, groaning against your neck as he fills you up, voice breaking with how much he missed you like this.

y: “this body’s mine. this pussy’s mine. and i’ll ruin anyone who makes you think otherwise. even if it’s you.”

your thighs are still shaking.

your body’s spent. used, wet, stuffed so full you can feel his cum dripping down your inner thighs the second he pulls out. it’s hot and sticky and filthy, and you should be too tired to move. but yuma doesn’t let you go far.

you whimper when he rolls over and pulls you with him, strong hands gripping your hips like he’s afraid you’ll disappear.

you: “yuma… ‘m tired…”

he kisses your jaw, soft, too soft for the way his cock is already hard again against your thigh.

y: “i know, baby. just one more. just wanna see you ride me.”

his voice is hoarse. low and pleading, but not gentle. he needs it. needs to be in you again like he can’t stand even a few minutes without your pussy wrapped around him.

he guides you up, pulling your hips over his lap. you try to sit, but your legs are wobbly, useless.

you: “i can’t- don’t think i c-”

he hushes you, thumbs stroking over your hips, voice warm even as his eyes darken again.

y: “yes you can. i’ve got you. you’re gonna let me feel this pretty pussy again. gonna sit down nice and slow, yeah?”

you nod, dazed, letting him position you. the head of his cock presses against your entrance and you gasp. it’s almost too much. you’re still wet, but oversensitive, stretched, leaking from the last round.

he groans when you sink down. slow, inch by inch, your pussy struggling to take him again.

y: “fuck- you feel that, baby? still so full. still messy from me.”

you whine when your thighs settle in his lap. he’s deep again, buried to the hilt, and your body twitches from the stretch. he doesn’t move. just holds you there, his hands gripping the softness at your hips like he loves the way it spills under his palms.

y: “look at you.”

he stares, breath caught in his throat. 

y: “stuffed full of my cum, riding me like this. tell me you know how fucking pretty you are.”

you try to hide your face, embarrassed. but he doesn’t let you. one hand tilts your chin back up, makes you meet his eyes.

y: “say it.”

you whimper.

you: “i’m… i’m pretty.”

y: “you’re fucking gorgeous.”

he leans up, kisses between the softness of your breasts, your belly, your throat. y: “all of you. all this?” he squeezes your thighs, then your waist, then your ass. 

y: “mine. i want all of it.”

you move, finally. and he groans, head falling back as you roll your hips experimentally.

y: “that’s it. fuck- ride me, baby. show me what i’ve been missing.”

you start slow, unsure, still shaky. but the slick stretch of his cock inside you, the way he moans for you like he can’t handle it. it makes you brave.

you grind down, roll your hips a little harder. your thighs ache, your walls pulse with overstimulation, but it feels good. he fills you so well, his hands helping you move, holding your hips steady as you ride him sloppy and slow.

y: “god, i love this pussy. love it when you let me see you like this.”

you bury your face in his neck, crying out each time his cock hits that same deep spot. over and over and over again.

you: “f-feels so good- c-can’t take it-”

y: “yes you can.”

he slaps your ass, not hard. just enough to make you jump and clench around him. 

y: “gonna keep going until you fall apart on me. keep going until you believe me.”

your body rocks forward as he thrusts up into you suddenly, taking control. your moan is raw, ragged.

he sets the pace now. hips slamming up into yours while you bounce helplessly in his lap, thighs burning and chest slick with sweat. every thrust squelches loud between your soaked folds. you’re drooling against his neck, tears beading at the corners of your eyes.

y: “that’s it. take it. take it like the pretty little thing you are. don’t hide from me again, you hear me? i want this body. i want you.”

you cum again, without warning. your whole body locks up, pulsing and spasming around him, and he chokes out a curse when your walls clamp down.

y: “fuck- just like that, baby, fuck- gonna fill you again, yeah? want me to keep you full all fucking day?”

you nod frantically, crying out his name as he finishes deep inside you. his arms wrapped tight around your waist, holding you down on his cock as he pumps you full again, cum leaking out the sides with nowhere else to go. the room spins.

your body trembles in his arms.

and yuma. sweaty, flushed, voice barely above a whisper. kisses your jaw and holds you through the aftershocks like you’re the most sacred thing in the world.

y: “you’re not allowed to hate yourself. not when i love every single inch of you.”

© 𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒𝖾: 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽. 𝖱𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀/𝗆𝗈𝖽𝗂𝖿𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝖼, 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗂𝖾𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽. 𝖳𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝖽.

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YOU ARE GETTING ME INTO THAT SLASHER STUFF THIS IS ME READING THAT JOYUMA I LOVE JOYUMA i need them in a movie or something playing psychos

anie rn:

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ghostfaces!joyuma (cw: yandere themes, poly mxm) don't like don't read gtfo

Like every other killer duo, Jo and Yuma have that one more dominant personality between the two and to no surprise it’s Yuma. Yuma is the more sadistic one, he loves playing with their victims. He’s definitely like the scream 4 ghostface, making them play for their lives only to kill them still. He makes the calls and Jo does the kills but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t like getting his hands dirty too. Jo is the more submissive or passive personality, he’s the type to cry when killing someone but not because of guilt but more like because these men had the audacity to threaten or endanger you. Also Yuma has this effect on him, or more like a switch that Yuma turns on that basically makes Jo just as psychotic, just as sadistic, just as twisted as Yuma. And when Jo is on that psychotic personality of his they become more like Stu and Billy, psycho wise.

Jo and Yuma plays the perfect playful bf and peacemaker bf, it’s as if they really do separate their killer personas to your boyfriends but if you listen closely to Yuma’s playful threats and Jo’s quiet affirmations you’ll actually get weirded out but it’s all hidden under giggles and cuddles.

“If that guy does another pick up line, he’ll never see the sun again” Yuma jokes to you and you look at him ridiculously but there was love in your eyes, but that same night Yuma chases that guy and kills him just before the sun rises, whispering to the man’s dead body that he’ll never not keep his swear that he gave his girlfriend.

“I’ll do anything to keep you safe” Jo whispers to your hair as you cried on his chest after a man cat calls you. Him and Yuma basically make out in front of the man on his dying breath, Jo moves bangs from Yuma’s eyes with his bloody hands as he tells Yuma the same thing he said to you.

Unlike nichojoo their kill patterns are not sophisticated and Yuma doesn’t give a fuck, Jo is a little bit worried but ultimately also doesn’t give fuck. Why? Because Yuma is manipulative enough to make you never think that they are the killers. He’s the one that killed that one closed friends of yours after hinting that the killer might be them. That friend never got home as he was killed in a fitted rage by Jo. This whole “only killing ppl close to you pattern” have worked in their favor because this makes you emotionally dependent on them, making it harder for you to actually see that it them.

Though Yuma is smart enough to keep some people alive who are close to you just so they don’t see that the only ever remaining ppl in your life is him and Jo. So when you took the police’s advice to move, of course Jo and Yuma were there to follow, and the other “survivors” but their isolation doesn’t stop there. Once you make new friends in that new areas Yuma and Jo start to kill the old “survivors” and kill some new ones but still keep some alive. This will become a cycle. A cycle you won’t be able to break because you don’t want to.

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God, I love watching big strong men turn pathetic.

All that muscle, all that gym time, all that flexing like it means something.

And the second I tell you to sit down, shut up, and hump a pillow like a good boy?

You’re already whining.

You’re already leaking.

You’re already looking at me like I’m the only thing holding your dumb little brain together.

You think being strong makes you less pathetic?

It makes it funnier.

You’re built like a tank and still fold like paper when I tease you.

So go ahead. Flex for me. Show me how tough you are.

And then moan like a bitch when I ruin you with one hand.

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hello i like you. like alot. :P

NOT LIKE THAT BUT I LOVE UR FICS ND EVERYTHING LIKE AHHHHDHSJWJIXJ that ghostface nichojoo is INSANE gng we need more (vv nicely asking with smooches)

thank you nonnie 🫶🏻 !! and dw I will post more ghostface teamies (anie knows which pairing will be posted first) so stay tuned for that 🥰

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disclaimer. choking

kei who loves choking you with both hands, he really only needs one to cover your whole neck but loves to overpower you and hear your broken moans, he would pause whenever he wants or feels you are getting close, resting his hands on your neck just to feel how your heartbeat increased

at first he was afraid to hurt you (although he never goes too far) but the marks his hands leave on your skin makes him lose his mind, seeing how needy you get, how you grab his wrists while he chokes you, digging your nails on his skin, mouth open and eyes rolling back, what a pretty sight for him

"you love it when i fuck you dumb, don't you? taking all of me, letting me play with you however i want, acting so weak to my touch"

he praises you when you don't tap out that quickly

"that's it, love, i know you can take a bit more" "gosh, you look so tiny compared to me"

oh, and he definitely enjoys it too, while kei doesn't find the same pleasure as you he loves when you please yourself by using him, he loves when you ride him and support your weight on his neck, chuckling at how pretty and desperate you look trying to reach your climax, thrusting into you while holding your hips down, losing focus whenever you squeeze his neck too tightly, allowing you to take control over him, letting you fuck yourself on his pretty cock

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BUNNY 🥳🥺🫶🏻 genuinely tho, I literally love fuma sm. I’m so happy that he has so many ppl celebrating his birthday making him feel loved and appreciated. I’m just so happy to see that he’s surrounded by ppl who love him just as much as he does. thank you Murata Fuma for not giving up on your dreams and being the hero that you are to everyone else, though I hope that someday you’ll also rely on lune to protect you back. Happy birthday fuu-chan 💙

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ghostface!nichojoo 🫦 (cw: yandere themes, poly mxm) don't like don't read gtfo

ghostface!nichojoo is like if sydney's bfs (Billy and derek) are the ghostfaces at the same time. Euijoo would be playing the nice guy card soft dom, the guy you would least suspect type of boyfriend, while Nicholas is having fun playing the unstable, mysterious boyfriend, mean dom, that would be on top of the suspect list. When the killings started, it didn't necessarily start near you, but it was the cashier that flirted with you when you bought bagels with Nico and Juju that one time, you didn't even notice that the guy was gone. But gradually, they become comfortable, confident, and more obsessive.

nicholas is the one that does the killings ofc, while euijoo keeps you on your toes being the one on the phone with you getting a hard on on your panicked voice knowing you have nothing to be worried abt as nico drives the knife deeper on the jock you were partnered with for chem. Their kill pattern is smart and foolproof. For example, when nico is being investigated or being suspected, euijoo doesn't mind getting his hands dirty. Their victim patterns are so complex and complicated that they always get the police rounded up to square one but if they would have looked closely they all had one commmon denominator, you.

Slowly their killing would go from ppl you just interacted for a minute or two to one of your closeset friends or friends that see through their bullshit act of playing the “nice boyfriends”. You would always defend them however, no matter how many times have your friends said they’re bad for you, you would always come running to their arms. They would slowly isolate you from everyone, manipulating you to see that everyone wants nothing to do with you that’s why they want to separate you three.

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kuma threesome thoughts

cw: poly rs, mxm interactions (bottom fuma only though) don’t like don’t read gtfo thank you

— All three of you are very much switches but Kei is THE dom between the three of you while you and Fuma are the switches. Normally Kei would probably deal with you and Fuma being the subby spoiled babies that you are. Kei would be fucking Fuma while Fuma fucks you or you would be bouncing on his or Fuma’s cock while your sucking the other, or sometimes you get your strap, fucking fuma with it while Kei absolutely wrecks you from behind. But sometimes you or Fuma can get quite bratty or disobeyed one of the rules.

— if both you and Fuma were quite bratty or disobeyed the rules neither you or Fuma would be getting Kei’s cock. Both you and Fuma will either be fucking yourselves on a double ended dildo while being forced to watch Kei stroke his very hard cock in front of you, only left to imagine that it was Kei’s cock that were fucking the both of you. Sometimes Kei would have the both you, laying on back, the double ended dildo still inside the both you while there is a vibrator between you and Fuma, positioned on Fuma’s balls and your labia. The night would end with both you and Fuma very much overstimulated yet not quite satisfied.

— of course like every dom, Kei still have a soft spot for his two babies and eventually caves. He first fucks fuma, the younger was already half awake then suddenly Kei enters him. I’m a very firm believer that Fuma is a crier when he’s very sensitive or very much deep in subspace. So imagine him lying in his stomach very much spent from how much he came then suddenly Kei enters him. Like a very much good moot of mine (ehem ehem anie) had said that fuma is not much for words but hes still very loud. So while working on over sensitivity, Fuma’s brains have been fucked to mush so nothing comes out of his mouth other than moans, screams, cries, whimpers and a few incoherent pleases. While Kei is fucking Fuma to the oblivion, and you were Fuma’s emotional support. He was crying either on your shoulders or on your nipples. Poor baby was getting wrecked. The bunny would have tears and saliva everywhere on your chest once Kei is done with him.

— You on the other hand, was the opposite of Fuma. You were already out of your subspace, especially when you had Fuma sucking on your chest, coaxing him when a tiny “mama” slips out of his lips. When Kei finally turns to you, you and him would have very much romantic passionate sex. With the remaining energy you still have left you climb on top of Kei and begin to ride him until of both yours highs. You would be bouncing on it while Kei stares at you with so much love and lust shining in his eyes. Kei praises you, when he brings you to his chest finally the one doing all the moving as you lay on top of him, softly moaning and whining into Kei’s ears, which fuels Kei’s thrust to go faster and harder. Kei helps you reach your high when he matches the circles on your clit with his thrust. Your back is arched when you reached your orgasm, while being supported by Kei’s hands.

— now if you were the only one being bratty, good luck buddy. Kei is not a mean dom, but he is cruel. He uses Fuma to punish you even further, whether it’d be fucking Fuma in front of you as you only watch or he uses a very over sensitive Fuma to fuck you, this guilts you as the boy is crying beneath making you reluctant about moving. Though this happens when Fuma feels subby but if he’s not.. Kei and Fuma on their own is HUGE so together compared to you they are ginormous, and both of them use that to their advantage. Kei becomes a little mean when Fuma is there to dom with him, just to balance it out. Fuma would be whispering comforting you whispering praises and sweet affirmations into your ear as Kei roughly pounds into you. Don’t take it the wrong way though, Fuma would be soft with his words but his actions are completely the opposite.

— Fuma is just as rough as Kei. His hands always wandering to your nipples, that pinches and pulls it to get a whine or whimper from you then it goes down to your legs where he touches everything but the part where you needed him the most. Fuma’s fingers are actually so pretty you actually prefer them over Kei’s veiny ones since there more boney and softer to suck. Fuma can fuck you just as rough as Kei it’s just he prefers to go slower but deeper so he can feel his cock bulge into you every time he’s inside of you. During dp, Fuma prefers to be under you, that way he’s the one grounding you and comforting you as Kei tests your limit. Fuma is just a soft dom, I’m sorry hard dom Fuma enjoyers it’s I can’t see it he’s way too caring to break his baby (you).

— Kei has a thing for hair pulling and very loud moans. The way his hands just immediately find your or Fuma’s hair whether y’all just are making out or giving him head. Kei knows that he fucks the both of you too good to the point that both you and Fuma are basically dumbed down, so your moans and screams are basically his version of praises and affirmations because hearing those sounds you make because of him, girly pop he is now MOTIVATED. So don’t even think about hiding or muffling your noises because Fuma tried that once and the poor bunny couldn’t walk for 3 days 😔. He also gets off of bending either you or Fuma infront of a mirror, watching all of you and Fuma’s reactions being fucked him.

— Now if Fuma’s the one who’s only getting punished, it’s full of tears and pleas. Both you and Kei would have a pleading apologetic bunny on your hands. The thing with Fuma is, he can be clingy and spoiled so the way you and Kei would punish him is to only use toys and to edge him. Fuma is obedient though, you don’t need to tie him up but you do need to gag him. Fuma can be really loud once sensitive. I cannot stress abt this enough but Fuma is a crier whether his cumming or sensitive. Fuma also really slips into subspace so expect some title calling from him, whether it’d “mama & papa”, “hyung & noona” or “sir & maam”. He would really need hard core aftercare afterwards.

— okay now if you and Fuma decided if Kei’s need to be humbled down, girl 🫦👅. You would have to tie Kei down with his own tie. You would be the one domming the whole time though, telling Fuma what to do. If Kei is being mouthy you would tell Fuma to shut him up. Fuma then would shove his cock into Kei’s mouth to shut him up. Fuma wouldn’t be gentle with him either because your basically the siren in his ears telling him to get his pleasure from Kei in any way he wanted to, so Fuma would be basically be throat fucking Kei. While You would be teasing Kei’s cock either blowing him or riding on his dick, point is you’re very much edging, since like Fuma, he is very spoiled so he needs to be taken down a notch. Also you and Fuma could very much change positions, so you would riding Kei’s face to shut him up while Fuma uses either his mouth or hole or even his chest to edge Kei. In summary you would be just treating Kei as your fucktoy to get your pleasures from him. And the cherry on top would be both you and Fuma fucking eo in front of a tied down Kei who is now thrashing around his restraints. Putting on a real good show as you and Fuma take turns fucking each other making Kei watch, who didn’t know whether his voyeur side is enjoying this or his dom side wanting to put the both of you in your places.

— after care with this two can very much vary, if you and Fuma are both worn out, the two of you would be very much half asleep cuddling each other, not caring about the stickiness and sweat that is all over both yalls bodies while Kei moves around getting a clean rag to clean the both of you or to urge the two of you to shower while he changes the bed sheets to a new one. Now if you’re the only one whos worn out, expect to be spoiled. Kei would be the one to accompany you in the shower while Fuma cleans everything and prepares a new set of clothes. If Fuma is the one that was wrecked, he is very clingy and needs both you and Kei in the shower with him or to lay down with the both of you for a little longer since like I said Fuma really slips into subspace and needs comfort or be babied by You and Kei. Now if Kei was the one that’s tired, Fuma is the one that accompanies Kei in the shower while you change the bed sheets. But all of that always ends up with the three of you cuddling in bed, and the only acceptable time to wake up is at noon.

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hey chat good news since Kei decided to fuck around during the fansign and it me ovulate so now I can finish the kuma threesome hard thoughts 😘