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Announcement

I realize it’s been a long time since I’ve updated. I’m not gonna give you some bullshit excuse. The truth is I’ve been very depressed and anxious lately. I hate to dsappoint y’all, but I don’t think I want to run this account anymore. However, I am aking this announcement to make it known I am looking for someone to perhaps co-admin the account.

If you are interested in co-admining, please inform me. If not, well, then this account will be extremely slow. Even slower than it has been.

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This is for a Dean/Reader smut with fluff one shot. I give you full creative reign. Go. -Love ya Manders 😚😚

(Friend Bitch, I will get to it when I get to it. Love you babe!)

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Please please please may I have some fluffy iwakura smut? Like after he almost lost his s/o? *hides face in shame*

(Sorry it took so long, but its here... THE LONG AWAITED SMUT! It’s my first time writing it so just tell me what you guys think about it. ONCE AGAIN SORRY IT TOOK FOREVER!)

He sat with his head in his hands, worry taking over his mind. Where were you? He had fists full of hair when he decided he couldn’t just sit, so he decided to pace the room. After he almost got into fight with Cell 2, his own cellmates assumed it best he go to his room to “unwind” in. The anticipation was killing him, especially when he lost you. He was usually so calm and collected, but thinking about when you let go of his hand, he was angry which resulted in a hole in the wall.

“Gou?”

His eyes lit up and he felt overwhelmed by hope that it was you. He looked at the door to see your eyes peering at him, slipping into the room.

“Is it... is it really you?” he asked. You could see the tears.

“Don’t cry .” you sniffled. He strided over to you and embraced you.

“I was worried sick about you. You’re my everything.” he whispered in your ear. His statement surprised you. Of course you’d known you were important to him, even if it was the least important thing, but still... You backed up to look at him. His blue eyes looked into yours.

“Hey, I’m here.” you cooed. You leaned into him when he kissed you without warning. It was slow and sweet and it reminded you of how lucky you are to have someone like him in the midst of the awful events.

You pulled him closer to you to deepen the kiss. He smiled against your lips and grabbed your ass. You couldn’t help but laugh a little. When things got like this, it was easier to laugh and joke with him. You grabbed the hem of his shirt and began working it off of him. When it was off, you ran your hand down his chest, to the button of his pants. Gou broke the kiss.

“Bed” was all he could manage between kisses. In an instant, your back was against the pallet on the floor with Gou on top of you. You both rid of your pants, your shirt, and his underwear quickly. You felt his hardened member against your sex. A moan escaped your lips as he moved to kiss your neck.

“Gou...” you moaned again, bucking your hips against him. He slipped his hand under the waistband of your underwear to touch your core. You ran your fingers through his hair and tugged lightly as you got closer.

“Just fuck me already.” you whined. You felt him smile against your skin. He slid the underwear off of you and positioned himself at your entrance. You opened your eyes to see him looking down at you with that lustful look in his eyes.

“I love you so much.” he whispered right before your lips met and he slid inside of you. He groaned when your warmth enveloped his cock. It took him a few seconds before he began pumping in and out of you. Your moans and his filled the air. His movements were slow and agonizing.

“Faster.” you pleaded, to which he obeyed. As his thrusts sped up, he hit a spot in you that made you cum. He felt you clench around his member as you came and he knew he wasn’t far behind. He pulled himself out of your hole before he came inside of you. Your hand travelled down to his dick and pumped him a bit more before he came on you.

You were both out of breath and sweaty. His blue eyes were trained on you when you looked at him again. You kissed him one more time.

“I love you.”

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To everyone who started school last week/this week/whenever you start: I hope you have a wonderful year/semester/school term. I hope your classes challenge you, but never stress you out. I hope you have wonderful teachers who want to see you excel and will do everything in their power to help you learn. And I hope you make lots of friends who love you for who you are and that you create a lifetime of wonderful memories together. And remember, you can do anything you put your mind to. Now go rock that place! :)

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Announcement

So, after several millennia of not having wifi, we're getting it tomorrow. Also, I got a job, but I have more time off than I have at work, so hopefully work won't be too stressful. Last thing, my school year starts up August 24th. It will be my junior year, so I will put forth a lot of effort into my studies, but I will maintain this blog a lot better than I have these past 3 months. Thank you guys so much for putting up with my excuses and I do appreciate all of you. I'm approximately 15 followers away from 100, so if you guys would like for me to do something in celebration, please message me and I will take your requests into consideration!

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guys. itt isn't the true ending. The real ending is going to come out in oct withe the final volume.

(I'm 20 years late sharing this. Sorry.)

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IDK WHO TO RANT TO BECAUSE NONE OF MY FRIENDS READ ANT BUT THE ENDING IM CRYINF WHY DID IT END LIKE THAT ITS... no what happens to my boys WHY DID YOSHIOKA JUST LEAVE IM so angry sorry for the caps

NO NEED TO APOLOGIZE IM ANGRY TOO. HUGE FAN OF THE MANGA BUT SO BEYOND PISSED ABOUT THE ENDING.

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When are you going to write the good Iwakura smut, friendo? No pressure but I need it.

I promise I’m working on it. Like as we speak, but I don’t want to disappoint so I’ve restarted it like 5 times, but I really like how this one started, so no more restarting. I’ll get it out asap.

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Apocalypse no Toride 45

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Me: YES CHAPTER 45 IS FINALLY OUT

Me: *reads chapter 45*

Me: ....

Me: .........

Me: THIS BETTER BE A FUCKING JOKE

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You guys are seriously angels and I'm so glad we can all come together over our loves for our boys

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Reblog if chapter 44 killed you

LITERALLY IN TEARS. CHAPTER 44 GUYS.

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Request: A scenario in which the boys’ s/o is alive?

Finished Yamanoi’s a few days ago, but haven’t actually had time to post it. Maeda’s is up next.

The four boys stood in a circle in a classroom once used for learning, now used to store supplies or to bang someone semi-privately. There were boys walking down the halls, trying to occupy themselves until their inevitable death came. Among the rhythmic footsteps outside came the patter of someone running. The door of the classroom swung open to reveal a scrawny boy with tattoos and glasses panting.

"There better be a good reason why you're bothering us." Yamanoi warned.

"You're gonna... wanna see...this." the boy said panting then grabbing Yamanoi's wrist. Before anyone could react, the scrawny kid began pulling Yamanoi down the hall towards Hitotsukabuto's office.

When they entered the office, Hitotsukabuto leaned against the front of his desk talking to someone. The visitor turned to look at Yamanoi and that's when every part of him froze. Suddenly his blood felt like lead weighing him down, restricting him from moving. They, his s/o, his love, was here. Why weren't they dead? They went to the city, searched for any survivors and there was no one. But here they were. And here he was.

He saw them make a small movement towards him and he felt the heaviness that had overcome him merely seconds ago subside. And about that time, he felt a fist connect with his cheek, making him stagger back a little bit.

"YOU ASSHOLE!" his s/o shouted, stalking toward him. He wasn't usually intimidated by anyone, but his s/o angry was not anything anyone would want to see. Though, despite his feeling of fear, he couldn't help but feel his temper rise. This is their first time seeing each other in years and this is how they react? This was ridiculous.

"I WAS WORRIED SICK," they shouted, then their angry features became less angry and more hurt, even though he had been punched in the face, "you could have called, you know?" 

"Your parents wouldn't have liked me calling." he said lamely, then reached for their hand. Their eyes met his, oh how badly he missed them. He gave them a small smile, then enveloped them in a hug.

"So does this mean you've gone soft on us, Noiman?" Yoshioka joked.

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So, I’ve been working on some Iwakura, but I’m such a virgin and have no idea what I’m doing, so please bear with me?

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Oh my gosh what about the boys' reaction to get a lap dance from their significant other???? c;

Iwakura: I feel like he’d be a bit flustered at first, but when he got a boner, he’d think about all of the things he’d like to do to you.

Yoshioka: Yoshioka would probably beg his s/o for a lap dance, then when his s/o gives in and gives him what he wants, he’d suggest some really rough sex.

Noiman: Unlike Yoshioka, he wouldn’t suggest a lap dance, but the way his eyes rake over his s/o over and over and over, they’d get the point.

Maeda: Take pity on him because this little sunflower would have no idea what to do. Just sit? Where should he put his hands? Can he touch his s/o? He’d probably much rather prefer having sex with them.

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I'm so glad your back into making stories. I enjoy reading your writing

Aww shucks. I’m blushing... and about to cry. Really though, that’s so sweet.

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I love this manga but at the same time fuck this manga, my heart.

I feel you, my friend. I feel you.