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my drafts keep growing…

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girl dinner but it’s strap 😌

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a funny thing about having a Problematic Blorbo is that you'll periodically come across a post along the lines of "um let's not forget that [Blorbo] is a bad person..." listing their various crimes, and if you have a modicum of intellectual honesty you find yourself nodding along and saying yeah it's true... but it's the greyness of their character that makes them so compelling... At the same time though you have a little Saul Goodman in your ear going "your honor in their defense: who cares like omfgggg who caresssssss like come onnnnnn"

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My requests are open btw! I need to get back into the groove of writing. Here's some prompts. Send 1 or 2 with a character of your choice to my ask box ♥︎

request rules here

NSFW Prompts

Marking

Spitting

Spanking

Face-fucking

"Arch your back for me.”

Collaring

Character who wears a hat putting their hat on their partners head

Face sitting

Watersports

“You’re so beautiful all spread out like this... just for me”

bondage

Size kink

“Please mark me, I want everyone to know I’m yours.”

Soft sex

Mirror sex

Fisting

“This is wrong.” “So unprofessional.”

“Is this okay? use your words baby.”

Exhibitionism

Overstimulation

“Don't you dare stop touching yourself right now”

sleepy domestic sex

Deepthroating

Threesome

Praise

“Don’t be shy baby, I love the way you moan my name.”

Pain

Lingerie

Cockwarming

Dacryphilia (crying)

“you're mine, and i take care of what belongs to me.”

Squirting

Choking

Accidental i love you’s during sex

Shoes/shoe worship

Aftercare

Clothed sex

"Swallow it. All of it."

Comfort sex

Make up sex

SFW Prompts

First kiss

Stargazing

Sick days

Dancing in the kitchen

“I love you”

Falling asleep together

First date

There's only one bed

“I wish I could freeze time”

Soulmates AU

“Did you read the note I left you?”

Showering Together

“So… Do you actually like me—” “We have been together for seven years. What the hell do you think?”

Cooking together

Fake dating

Food as a love language

“You look so beautiful, baby.” “I just woke up”

“I’m not blushing. It’s from the cold.” “Yeah. Sure.”

Back hugs

Aquarium date

Picnic date

Spin the bottle/7 mins in heaven

And they were roommates

Forced proximity

Hurt/Comfort

Drunk confession

"I didn't mean to make you upset, you know."

Office/Workplace romance

"Here, take my jacket.”

"You have such a beautiful smile.”

“You need help.” “no, i need you.”

Everyone already thinks they're dating.

“You're staring at her again. Just ask her out”

University project pairs

Teachers AU

Accidental pet names

Hybrid Au

Cozy mornings

Slow dancing in the kitchen

“Look at her, SHES A MESS” “...I'm in love with her"

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oop why am I flopping?

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Just Friends | Zoro x Reader x Sanji ♥︎

Masterlist | OP Masterlist

It's been a while since I've written, for that I am sorry <3

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Pairings: Zoro x Fem!Reader x Sanji

Genre: Smut

WC: 1.5K

CW: Friends with benefits, Threesome, Double penetration, Cunnilingus, ZoSan kiss

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Everyone thinks you, Sanji and Zoro are a little too close these days. Wherever there's one of you, the other two aren't far behind. When asked, you vehemently deny that you're dating, yet the other strawhats are not convinced. They see the way Zoro doesn't seem bothered when you join him for a nap in the crows nest. They see the way Sanji lets you bother him while he's cooking, leaning over the counter firing flirty questions at him. Nami once flirted with you a little too hard and sent Zoro flying into a rage. You react similarly when someone approaches one of the two men. The jealousy, flirting, and touching is enough to confuse anyone on what your relationship may be. You insist on telling all of your friends that you, Sanji and Zoro are just friends.

What they don't know is the way you behave behind closed doors or when no one else is around. You see, your two favourite boys have been in competition with each other for months to see who can make you cum the most. You tell them they're tied but you're not really keeping score. Any moment one of them can get you alone, they're ready to satiate your insanely high sex drive. While they've been playing this game, you've had a lot of time to learn all about their kinks and desires.

Zoro likes when you're fresh from a workout, he likes to corner you after a training session and give you even more of a reason to sweat. Sanji likes a little bit of role-playing, whether it be waiter and patron or boss and secretary. He has a thing for heels and stockings too.

What started as petty competition over orgasming soon developed into inside jokes, a newfound affection for each other and, of course, regular threesomes. As much as they bicker, Sanji and Zoro work well together. They're able to pull you apart and put you back together again with seamless teamwork.

One day, when the Sunny is docked up on an island, the other Strawhats are off checking out the place. The girls, Chopper, and Usopp are shopping. The others are off exploring. You and your two favourite boys are all alone on the deck. You're sunbathing in a bikini when you feel eyes staring at you. You don't bother engaging until your sunlight is blocked by two large shadows. You open your eyes to see Sanji and Zoro staring down at you.

“I'm trying to work out, but this thing is distracting me” says Zoro, gesturing to your bikini. You roll your eyes and stand up. You turn to walk to the table where a cocktail Sanji made you is waiting. You look back over your shoulder and taunt them with a smile.

“If it's that bothersome, why don't you take it off me then?” You say and your words launch Zoro into action. Sanji approaches you slower, watching intently as Zoro grabs you from behind, fondling your tits through your bikini top. Sanji has always been a voyeur of sorts. Truth be told, he's probably losing the orgasm competition they've been having because he likes to watch the way your pretty pussy struggles to take Zoro's huge cock.

“C'mere” grunts Zoro, “Come and play with our girl” he says as he unties the straps holding the flimsy fabric together over your chest. Sanji obeys, reaching his hands out to play with your nipples. He leans down to take one into his mouth, grinning against your skin as your arch your back and moan his name. Zoro kisses your neck as he loops his finger underneath the loose knots on your bottoms. He pulls them off entirely, leaving you naked. His large hand wraps around you and he presses two fingers against your soaking cunt.

The guys might have a high sex drive but you're insatiable. It's the reason this arrangement has been working so well. They might dice you down but you work them out. Zoro knows he's not going to make you cum like this so he pushes Sanji's head back and lays on the floor of the deck. “Come and take a seat” he says, ordering you to sit on his face.

You listen hovering your pussy over Zoro's waiting mouth. He gets sick of the teasing and grips your hips, pulling you flush against his tongue. You moan out loud, gripping his green hair for stability. Sanji watches on, hard as a rock, as you whimper at the feeling over Zoro licking over your clit.

You reach your hand out to Sanji, a silent plea for him to join. He doesn't think he could ever try to deny, he thinks his body would reject the very idea of saying no to you. He steps over to you, moaning shamelessly when you undo his belt and trousers to pull his cock free. You slip his cock into your mouth, taking him as far as you can. When you moan around his deck Sanji's hand flies to the back of your head, looking for something to ground him. You suck him off the best you can but it becomes a little difficult when Zoro is eating you out with the vigour of a starved man.

Sanji holds you in place and fucks your open, willing mouth while you squirm and whine over Zoro. It doesn't take long for Sanji to cum, he's sensitive to touch. You feel his cum hit the back of your throat and try your best not to gag. You swallow everything you can. Opening your mouth to show him. He groans out a good girl and sits in a chair by the table on deck and watches Zoro have his way with you. Zoro's eager tongue sends you over the edge and you spill into his mouth. Zoro lifts you off of him and guides you to sit on the other chair opposite Sanji.

Then he does something you have never seen him do before; he grabs ahold of Sanji's hair and pulls him into a kiss. They've made comments here and there about each other's performance in bed and you've heard a “you both look so good” slip from Sanji's mouth, but you've never seen them touch each other like this. Sanji's hands grip Zoro's hips as he surrenders himself to Zoro's tongue. Sanji moans into this kiss.

“She tastes so good,” he groans as he pulls back from the kiss. You whine in your seat, realising they were tasting you all through their kiss. You're beyond wet and you want their cocks so bad. “I need to fuck her” growls Sanji agains Zoro's mouth. You get up from your seat and bring them to the lounge. They eagerly follow you inside.

Sanji and Zoro undress themselves, throwing their clothes to the side and making you giggle with their dramatics. Sanji pulls you into a softer kiss than you're used to while Zoro drapes himself over the large plush sofa. You and Sanji join Zoro. You swing your leg over so that you're straddling him and his large hands guide your hips as you sink down on his cock. You moan as he fills you up and you hear him hiss as he bottoms out inside you.

“How does that feel?” asks Sanji, who presses a kiss to your shoulder blade. “So dood, so full” you moan. Zoro Sushes your whines as Sanji pushes you down so he has access to your asshole. He spreads you cheeks, chuckling at the way you wiggle your ass, desperate to get him to fuck you too. He spits onto his hand and rubs it over his dick. Zoro grumbles at him to get a move on as hes resisting the urge to fuck your brains out. He presses the tip of his cock to your hole and you reach back to grab his hand for support. Zoro kisses all over your face as Sanji pushes his cock inside you. “I've got you, angel” coos Sanji as he bottoms out.

“How's that? You feel how deep inside you we are?” asks Zoro as he gives an experimental thrust of his hip. You squeal as you grip on to Zoro. You've had them both inside you but you'll never get used to how full you feel.

Both men move, rocking their hips into you. It's a sensation that lights every nerve in your body on fire. You're sensitive and you know you're gonna cum again. You hope you can hold off until they're ready to cum. Sanji's almost there, moaning along with you. Zoro's control is unlike any others and you know he'll hold his orgasm off if it means teasing you and Sanji.

You cum embarrassingly quickly, and you pull Sanji over with you. He moans against the back of your neck, filling your ass up with cum. Zoro also cums, harder than usual, and uses his iron grip on your hips to keep you in place when he cums.

There's no verbal exchanges, the three of you stay in the position you're in. You catch your breath as their hands massage your skin. They press occasional kisses to your sore muscles as you relax between them. The silence is only broken by Zoro who suggests a shower. You're carted off the bathroom, knowing you're safe and sound with your two not-boyfriends

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Thank you so much for reading!

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The BabySitter | Shoko Ieri, Utahime Iori ♡

Masterlist | JJK Masterlist

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Reposted from deleted account and cross-posted on AO3.

Pairings: Shoko x Fem!Reader x Utahime

Genre: Smut

WC: 4.1K

CW: Threesome, Strap-Ons, Double Penetration, Handcuffs, Vibrators, Married!ShokoHime

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You had picked up a part-time gig babysitting for your neighbours to support your income from your regular day job. He is a sweet boy, he is a nice boy, but he is most certainly not a good boy. Due to all the trouble caused by Yuji, his mothers pay much more than anyone else in the area.

You've been their sole babysitter for months, getting to know the whole family. Both women are intimidating figures, but they're so gentle with their son that it's easy to tell that they're real softies, especially Utahime. You get a familiar throbbing between your legs when they make eye contact with you, and you feel so guilty about your rising feelings for the women who have so kindly welcomed you into their home.

You've been called out to babysit Yuji again, and you happily accepted. While walking over, you cross your fingers that the pair will still be home when you get there.

When you knock on the huge doors, you're expecting Yuji to open the door, but instead, you're met with Utahime 's smiling face. Utahime is the less intimidating of the two parents. She greets you kindly, letting you into the house. She walks you into the abnormally tidy living room. Shoko is there, sitting on the couch.

“Hi, Doctor” you greet.

“Hi, Doll,” she responds, flashing a smile that makes you uneasy. The pet name has heat rising beneath your skin. Utahime walks over to the bar in the living room that's usually locked up while you're here. “Would you like a drink, Darling?”

“No, thank you. I don't think drinking on the job is a good idea,” You say, taking a seat next to Shoko, who has shifted over to make room for you.

“Aren't you responsible?” laughs Utahime. “But, I have to apologise. We called you here on false pretences,” she says, passing her wife a drink and taking a seat on your other side. You fidget in your seat, worried that they may have figured out your growing affection for the pair of them.

“False pretences?” you ask.

“Yes. Yuji is currently at his friend's house, and during our time alone, Shoko and I were discussing some recently developing fantasies we've had,” she says, leaning in close to you. You cross and uncross your legs, hoping to get some relief for your panties that grow wetter by the second. You're not oblivious to the connotations of Utahime's words. Shoko's fingers slip under your chin and tilt your face so you can look into her eyes. Her usual stony expression sits on her face, but you can see a different kind of fire burning in her iris’.

“If you decline our advances, we will pay you double our usual fee, drop you home and never speak of this again. If you accept and allow us to, we'd love to make you feel good,” She says, refusing to break eye contact. Your brain takes a second to buffer. You can't quite believe that they feel the same about you. You nod and Shoko instructs you to use your words.

“Yes, please”, you whine, voice clear and loud. Within seconds, Utahime is on you, pressing kisses to your neck and wrapping her arms around you. She feels you up and squeezes your tits. Shoko watches, eyes glued to her wife's hands playing with your chest.

“Strip down for us,” says Utahime, letting go and leaning back against the sofa. You see her exchange a giddy smile with Shoko as you stand. You take everything off, down to your underwear. They're verbal in their appreciation for what you were hiding under each article of clothing you take off.

“You're so fucking hot”, growls Shoko, lips moving around the cigarette wedged between her teeth so she could speak. Utahime extends her hand towards you and pulls you onto her lap, helping you into a straddling position. She kisses around the cup of your bra as the edges of Shoko’s nails slide against your shoulder blades and underneath the back of your bra. In one harsh movement, she unclips the garment, making it easy for Utahime to pull it from your body. Utahime attaches her lips to your nipple, biting down to make you yelp. Shoko remains in her seat. The soft scrape of her nails causes goosebumps to rise over your skin.

“Are you going to join us, Doctor?” you ask, wanting to get any part of her body on you.

“I'm right here. Is Utahime not enough for you? Greedy girl,” she responds, pressing the point of her nails into your thigh. Utahime pulls away from your chest.

“Don't worry about Shoko. She likes to watch. Just focus on me,” she says, lifting her head to your neck, licking up the side before pressing a messy kiss to your jaw. Utahime presses her fingers to your clothed pussy, smiling against your neck when you whimper.

Both women are staring you down like you're their last meal. The way Shoko watches you through a cloud of smoke, like a beast stalking its prey, sends shivers up your spine. You should be intimidated by the power both women exude, but they just excite you. Utahime’s mouth is rough, but she handles you gently.

“I think it's time we take you to bed, huh?” Utahime asks you. Then she turns towards Shoko. “Darling, put that out so you can give her a kiss,” she says to Shoko, who rolls her eyes but does as she's told anyway. She puts out her cigarette in the ashtray on the table. She reaches her hand into your hair, pulling you into an aggressive kiss, all teeth and dripping with saliva. Her tongue isn't shy, pushing into your mouth with ease, filling it with the taste of smoke.

When Shoko lets you go, Utahime lifts you up and over her shoulder. The ease with which Utahime lifts you is surprising. You're carried through a familiar hallway but then into a room you've never entered before. You're dropped down onto silk bed sheets, and both women take a second to watch you.

“Give us something pretty to look at while we strip”, says Shoko, reaching her hand up to unbutton her blouse. “Don't be shy, Dollface. Show us how you touch yourself when you think of us.”

Before getting started on her clothes, Utahime takes a moment to pull your underwear down your legs. She throws them behind her, not caring where they land. You look back at Shoko, who's still waiting for her show. You nervously reach a hand down to your pussy, gently running two fingers between your lips and collecting your wetness. You start with slower circles at the clit as Shoko removes her shirt. You hear more vocal encouragement from Utahime and speed your fingers up.

“Bet that pussy tastes divine”, growls Utahime, eager to get her mouth on you. You slip your fingers down to your hole and press two fingers into you. The women groan as they watch you. Once they've removed all their clothes, Utahime swats your hand away from your aching pussy and kneels on the floor, dragging you to the edge of the bed. Shoko is quick to join this time, grabbing your wrist and guiding your soaked fingers to her mouth. Her tongue swirls around your fingers, and she groans at your taste.

Utahime’s hands grip the back of your thighs, pushing your knees closer to your chest and holding you spread open for her. She leans in, licking from your back hole to your clit. She suctions her mouth around your clit, flicking her tongue in a way that has your hands flying between your legs to grab at her hair.

“She's good at that, huh?” asks Shoko, laughing when you nod. “What about you? You eat pussy like that?” She asks, running a finger over your lips. You're unsure if you've got the experience or skill to match Utahime, but you've definitely got the enthusiasm, so you tell her ‘yes’. Shoko flashes you a predatory grin before pushing you to lie flat against the sheets. She swings her leg over your face, straddling you. Your hands move from Utahime's hair to Shoko's thighs. You pull her down onto your face pressing your tongue to her clit. She moans as you flatten your tongue, letting her rock her hips over you.

You're close; Utahimes tongue has worked you up so quickly. You try to focus on licking at Shoko's clit, but your impending orgasm has you distracted. You tap Shoko’s thigh to let her know you're going to cum, as if your moaning and shaking didn't tip her off already, and she moves off of you. She opts to whisper in your ear instead, encouraging you to let go for them.

“Come on, sweet girl. Cum for us,” she says, voice uncharacteristically sweet as she plays with your tits. Your hands are back in Utahime's hair, holding her between your legs as your orgasm crashes into you. You can feel Shoko's lips on your chest as Utahime licks your through your high. There's a static buzzing beneath your skin that settles into a warm feeling. Utahime rises from between your legs and immediately leans in to kiss her wife. You watch intently; they're so beautiful. “Fuck, she tastes so good”, groans Shoko as she pulls away.

“Doesn't she? I'd quite happily take her for another spin,” says Utahime. You squirm beneath them, waiting for them to touch you again. Utahime guides Shoko to sit against the pillows. You can tell Shoko doesn't typically follow orders, but she does so anyway. This time, Utahime grabs a handful of your hair and guides you between Shokos spread legs. You go to press your tongue against her slit and taste her, but Utahime stops you.

“You can finish what you started in a minute. First, I need you to choose what I do to this pretty pussy. I could eat you out again or play with this pretty pussy” she says, slipping her fingers between your folds. “Or I could get a strap and stretch this pretty pussy out.” You nod, eager to try all of them.

“Strap. Please, I want you to fuck me,” you whine, wiggling your hips at Utahime. You receive a quick spank at your display, jolting you forward towards Shoko's pussy. It's quiet for a second, except for Utahime opening a box from a drawer. You can hear her adjusting the strap as Shoko, who's a lot rougher than Utahime, grips a handful of hair and pulls you to her cunt. You, never one to disappoint, flatten your tongue against her and lick up her folds before settling on suckling on her clit. She tastes divine. You could sit here and worship her perfect cunt for hours.

You're so wrapped up in Shoko's pussy that you don't realise Utahime has rejoined you until the tip of her strap is poking at your hole. The strap is bigger than you've taken previously. It was probably an intentional choice on their part.

“You ready for my cock, baby?” asks Utahime, voice sickly sweet as she pushes into you. She digs her fingers into your hips as she starts to thrust. The moan that leaves you is embarrassingly loud. “Yeah, I bet that feels good,” says Utahime, rewarding your noises by wrapping an arm around you to play with your clit.

“Don't forget you've still got a job to do”, says Shoko, pulling you back between her legs. You dive back in, eagerly sucking at Shoko's clit. “That's a good girl” she groans, leaning her head back. Shoko shamelessly rocks her hips over your face as you eat her out.

“Could do this for hours”, you whine as you pull back to take a breath. You reattach your lips and press two fingers into Shoko's hole. You try your best to time your fingers to Utahime's deep thrusts inside you. Shoko is close, and she starts to close her legs around your head. You speed up your fingers, taking care to angle them correctly so she's writhing against the pillows.

The ease with which you pull Shoko over the edge does wonders for your confidence. Her juices flood your face as her moans fill the room. She's much more vocal than you had thought she would be, and the sound is music to your ears. When Shoko comes down from her high, she shimmies out from under you and shuffles to her right so she's out of the way and catches her breath.

You only get a split second to eye up Shoko's post-orgasm expression before Utahime grabs your hair and pushes you face-first into the mattress. Her thrusts are harsher now that you're done pleasing her wife. She's rutting inside you, thick strap dragging against your walls as she smacks your ass. You weren't expecting to see this side of Utahime so soon, but you'd be lying if you said you hadn't fantasised about being their little pet.

“Arch your fucking back for me,” Utahime says, smoothing her hand down your spine and bringing it back up to your ass, punctuating her order with a sharp slap. Her demeanour gets rougher the better you respond to the spanking. If she hadn't spoken to you, you could've mistaken her for Shoko. You had a feeling the ‘fantasies’ they mentioned when you first got here were kinkier than they let on.

She's fucking you good and rubbing your clit with her fingers, occasionally giving it a smack causing both her and Shoko to laugh at the way you whine at the sudden sting. You're close, pliant and moaning beneath Utahime.

“Cum for me, pretty girl”, she says in your ear, cooing as your orgasm hits. Your body twitches as you cum, pussy clenching around the strap. “That's it,” she says, carefully pulling out. “You wanna clean it up?” you hear her ask. You snap your eyes open in time to see Shoko nod, crawling towards Utahime, who has shuffled back to let you breathe. Shoko wraps her lips around the strap, sucking your juices from the toy. You think you could cum again just from watching.

“So you like a little bit of rough treatment?” Utahime asks as Shoko pulls her mouth off of the toy.

“Yeah.” You sigh. “like it when you manhandle me,” you say, with a dreamy smile on your face. You hear both women laugh, endeared by your confession.

“Oh, sweetheart, we can do a lot more than manhandle you. We've got all sorts of toys down here if you wanna have more fun with us,” says Shoko. You instantly nod, not wanting to be done yet.

“Please, I want to be good for you,” you say, sitting up more.

“Of course, we can go all night, Dollface. Just sit pretty, catch your breath and watch me make my wife cum. If you're a good girl and watch without touching yourself, we'll give you a reward, ” says Shoko, pushing Utahime to lie on her back. You focus your eyes on the pair. Shoko pulls the strap harness from Utahime, setting it aside for later. She pushes one of Utahimes legs towards her chest and straddles between them. Shoko leans forward, letting Utahime's leg rest against her shoulder and rubbing her clit against Utahimes. You watch, entranced by the vision of Shoko rocking her hips against Utahime as high-pitched moans of satisfaction fill the room.

Shoko is focused on pleasing Utahime, but looks over to you to check you're obeying her. You're so wet and dying to touch yourself, but you keep your hands at your sides gripping the sheets. Shoko works her hips, growling deep in the back of her throat as she rubs her sensitive pussy against her wife's.

“You look so good, baby. You close?” Shoko asks Utahime. Utahime nods frantically, cursing as her orgasm starts to spread through her body.

“I'm cumming, Sho, please”, she whimpers as she arches off the bed. She looks so pretty when she cums. Shoko moves from between Utahime's legs and turns to you.

“You've been a good girl, c'mere,” says Shoko, beckoning you to her side. You're pulled into a heated kiss, Shoko's tongue pushing against yours. A second pair of hands grab your waist, and you feel Utahime's lips on your neck. Her lips travel up your neck and jaw until she and Shoko lift their heads to kiss each other. You lower your head to kiss down Shokos neck and chest, stopping at her tits and taking one of her nipples into your mouth. When they pull away from the kiss, Shoko pulls you off of her by the hair. She puts her thumb in your mouth, smiling like a cat when you suck.

“How many orgasms can you take before you need a proper break?” she asks, pulling her thumb from your mouth.

Your skin is tingling, you're sensitive from two orgasms, and you're so riled up you might cum as soon as one of them touches your pussy. You know you won't last much longer.

“I can give you two more,” you say.

“Attagirl” praises Utahime, pecking your lips

“Your reward for being such a good girl will be choosing how we give you your final orgasm,” says Shoko. “But first, we get to have even more fun with you.”

Shoko removes herself from the bed and reaches underneath, pulling out a box. You watch as she pulls out a vibrating wand, handcuffs and another strap-on. She lays them all on the bed save for the handcuffs, which she passes to Utahime, who gestures for you to lift your arms above your head so that she can cuff your hands around one of the headboard bars.

“If you need to stop at any point and your mouth is occupied, just kick one of us. Understood?”

“Yes”

Shoko climbs back on the bed, grabbing the vibrating wand as she makes her way back over to your side.

“Are you having fun with us tonight?” she asks, trailing her finger down the side of your face. You nod, and Shoko raises her eyebrow, looking for a verbal response. You open your mouth to confirm, but you're cut off by Shoko slipping her fingers into your mouth. “suck my fingers, baby”. You do as you're told, pressing your tongue against her fingers.

Utahime lifts one of your legs and trails kisses from your ankle to your thigh, where she sinks her teeth, prompting you to moan around Shoko's fingers. When Shoko's satisfied, she pulls her fingers from your mouth and urges Utahime to move over. She passes the vibrator she was holding to Utahime. Shoko presses a slicked-up finger to your hole before sliding it in. It's quickly joined by a second. Shoko keeps her hand still until you start squirming desperately for something more.

Shoko gently moves her fingers, thrusting them enough to give you some satisfaction but not enough to make you cum. You go to start begging but, before you can speak, Utahime turns on the vibrator and presses the head of the wand to your clit. The sudden stimulation steals the breath from your lungs as you let out a cracked whine.

Shoko speeds up her fingers as Utahime presses the toy harder to your clit. You yelp and kick your legs out, which makes them laugh at you.

“Does that feel good, Beautiful?” asks Utahime, pressing a kiss to your leg.

“Yes, fuck”, you growl as Shoko finger fucks you to the edge of an orgasm, only to pause at the last minute. You groan and try to reach down and continue yourself, only to be stopped by the cuffs. Utahime has stopped the vibrator by now too, leaving you hanging on the edge with no way to get off. “Please, please make me cum”, you beg, continuing to pull at the cuffs. Your wrists ache a little, so you stop, deciding the best course of action is to beg for what you want.

“Shoko, please keep going. It feels so good. I need to cum so bad. Please, please, please-”

Your begging descends into moans when Shoko grants you your wish and continues her fingers inside of you. Utahime turns the vibrator back on to full power, and it's almost embarrassing the way you're already teetering on the edge of an orgasm. You're whining, blabbering nonsense as you're pushed over the edge once again.

Your orgasm washes over you like a wave drenching you in pleasure. You can hear Shoko and Utahime talking to you, but it isn't until both women still and relieve you of pleasure that you can take in what they're saying.

“That was so fucking hot, you're such a pretty girl,” Says Shoko, licking her fingers clean. Utahime nods in agreement, kissing your stomach as you come back down from your orgasm.

“You said you've got one more in you. How do you want it?” asks Utahime, lying beside you. You don't take a second to ponder. You just blurt out the first thing you think of.

“Want you both to fuck me at the same time”, you whimper as Utahime leans in to kiss you properly. You hear Shoko say OK before reaching for the spare strap and harness she had grabbed earlier. Shoko helps Utahime put one of the strap harnesses on as she's too preoccupied with kissing you. You think Utahime's saliva must have some kind of venom in it because you couldn't pull away if you tried.

Once Shoko has fastened her own strap, she uncuffs you. You shake your wrists out before using your hands to cup Utahime's face. She pulls you so that you're straddling her lap, pussy rubbing against the shaft of the toy. You pull away from the kiss when you feel Shoko test pressing the tip of her finger to the rim of your asshole.

“Before you ride ‘Hime, I've got to open you up,” She says. You hear her spit then feel it as she pushes a finger into your hole. Utahime continues to make out with you as Shoko stretches you open, adding another finger as she thrusts gently inside you. She adds a third before pulling her fingers out. “OK, now lower yourself onto Hime's strap,” she instructs as she clicks open a bottle of lube.

Utahime spits on her hand and then uses it to slick up her toy. You lift your hips so she can line it up with your hole, and she grips your hips as you slowly lower yourself down. You moan out as you sink down onto it. Once she's bottomed out inside you, Shoko pushes you to lean forward again, keeping on palm steady on your back as she slowly pushes her slicked-up strap into your ass. You're completely filled up and it's nothing like you've ever felt before. You need a few seconds to adjust, which both women grant you.

“Please move now”, you whimper once you're ready to go, and they oblige. They work together in alternating rhythms so that you're not empty. You're immediately driven to a separate plain of existence. Neither woman is holding back, their bruising grip holding you in place as they rut into you. It's almost animalistic. You can barely warn them of how close you are, struggling to form a complete sentence without slurring from the pleasure. Your eyes roll back, and you let out a filthy moan.

“That feel good?” Shoko teases, chuckling in your ear when you nod frantically at her question.

“Gonna cum for us?” asks Utahime, who has planted her feet for extra leverage as she thrusts up into you. You're teetering on the edge of an orgasm, unable to warn them before it comes barrelling into you. You shake in the hold, moaning and whining as you cum all over their cocks. You can hear them praising you, but you're barely taking it in. Your orgasm is akin to an out-of-body experience, ethereal yet grounded. Your skin is still tingling when you regain your breath.

Shoko and Utahime help you off of them, lying you on the sheets next to them. Shoko takes off her strap and lays next to you, massaging any potentially sore parts of your body and telling you how good you were, while Utahime does a rough cleanup job of the toys and starts the shower.

“You did so good for us, Doll. Do you want to get in the shower and then go to sleep? Or do you wanna get in the shower and go for round two?” Shoko asks, running her hand up your side. You think for a second. As much as you'd love to go again, you're tired. You can only hope that the invitation to stay the night can lead to more in the future.

“I'm sleepy,” you say in response. Shoko nods, wiggling out of bed.

“C'mon then. Hime's waiting for us”

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Appetite | Nico Robin ♡

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Pairings: Vampire!Robin x Fem!Reader

Genre: Smut

WC: 2.5K

CW: Predator/prey dynamic but its in a dream, consensual blood drinking, human x vampire, lesbian sex. kind of a modern!au

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“You can't run from me,” Robin's voice booms through the forest, bouncing off the tree trunks surrounding you as you run. You have seen the look on her face; your wife has been reduced to nothing more than a hungry animal. You can't hear how far behind you she is, whether that's because the snapping of twigs and crunching of leaves caused by your own footsteps is drowning out the noise or, the more terrifying option, she's not actually running.

You're so close to the edge of the forest, close to freedom. Hopefully, people will be on the road, and you will get help.

Unfortunately, fate is not so kind to you. The taste of safety fizzles on your tongue as your shoe gets caught on a rock, and you lose your balance completely. You hear the flapping of wings and don't even have time to think before Robin's whole body weight is on you. You open your eyes to see your wife's face, though something about her is off.

She buries her nose in the crook of your neck. Her vampiric grip holds you in place; you can't escape now. “Your blood smells divine. I need to taste it”

You know how she feels about your scent. It was one of the things that drew her to you, but she promised she would never lose control and hurt you. You wonder if you could beg to appeal to that human part of your wife or if the woman you know has been lost for good.

“Please, baby, be good to me. You promised you'd never hurt me,” you whimper. You don't get a verbal response. Instead, Robin licks from your shoulder and up your neck to your jaw.

“You never have a problem with me hurting anyone else. I promise it won't kill you. I'm just hungry, baby. Don't you want to feed me?” The voice comes from Robin's mouth, but it has a static edge like the vocal cords have been fried, and it's nothing like Robin's. The monster isn't wrong; you always turn a blind eye when Robin has to feed, and her feeding has only killed a handful of times. Most of the time, people get dizzy for a few days, endure a rough hangover, and then a week later, they're good to go. You suppose you are being a hypocrite, maybe a taste of your own medicine is worth it.

“Okay”, you whisper, and a primal growl tears through the vampire's teeth. Her hands slide from your wrists to your own, interlocking your fingers. Her teeth sink into your neck before you can even fathom what's happening. You feel the sharp sting of both top and bottom fangs then a fuzzy warmth spreads through the area until eventually it goes numb and you feel nothing at all.

As soon as your eyes close, they're open again. You look around and realise you're in your bedroom, with your wife sound asleep next to you. She shifts beside you when you wake, and you turn in time to see her open her eyes. For a second, there's a flash of something primal, then the warmth seeps in, and she looks like the woman you married years ago.

“Is everything ok, dear?” she asks, hand reaching to caress your cheek. She's cold to the touch, a side effect of vampirism, but you can feel her intentions through the pads of her fingers. You're a little shocked by how needy you're feeling, especially after such a graphic nightmare. Your panties are uncomfortably wet and you're aching to be touched.

“Yeah, I'm fine,” you say, shuffling closer to Robin. “Just had an odd dream, that's all. Nothing to worry about”

You pull her into a kiss and readjust so you're straddling her. It's desperate and frantic, so much so that one of her fangs accidentally nicks your bottom lip. The scratch makes you whine as you pull back from the kiss. You can feel your skin warming as embarrassment rises like bile in the back of your throat. Your dream wasn't as much of a nightmare as you initially thought. She slides a hand between your legs, and you groan, dropping your head to her shoulder.

“Must've been one hell of a dream” she teases. “You're fucking soaked.”

You're horny beyond words, so you nod, moaning as she works her fingers between your legs. You're so close to cumming until a harsh screeching fills your ears. Never before have you felt so victimised by an inanimate object. Robin reaches her unoccupied hand to her nightstand and turns off her alarm clock. She pulls her other hand from your pyjama bottoms and licks her fingers clean.

“I'm sorry baby, I have an important meeting today. I'll make it up to you later. Why don't you put on something pretty for me later?” she suggests, sitting up with you still in her lap. She kisses your shoulder affectionately, encouraging you to move from her lap so she can get ready for work. She can't go out in the sun, but she's gotta help you pay for rent somehow, so she put the credentials she got when she was ‘human’ to good use and became an archaeology consultant for a museum. She works mostly from home, so you get to see her work.

With a huff, you get up, allowing her to get out of bed. You go through your regular morning routine with her. Once your faces are washed and your teeth are brushed, she sits between your legs and hands you a hairbrush. You started brushing her hair as soon as you moved in. You brush in silence, enjoying the Intimacy of the act. You can tell the repetitive action calms her. Once she's dressed, she goes to her office, and you stay behind in the bedroom, examining your morning.

Your dream gnaws at your chest all morning as you get started on your half of the chores. You can't accept that you were so worked up over the idea of your wife feeding from you. You try to tell yourself it's just the visual appeal of her fangs. Fangs are inherently sexy to look at, especially on a woman that exudes the control and power that Robin does. Her fangs are probably strong enough to take a chunk out of you, and you're so deeply in love with her, you'd probably let her. It's not cannibalism because you're, technically, no longer the same species. Your own sick train of thought turns your stomach. You stop vacuuming and sit down on your sofa hiding your head in your hands.

“What do I do?” you whisper to yourself. After five minutes of muttering under your breath and glaring at your coffee table, you can still feel the echo of her teeth. It's an all-consuming thought. It's a strange mix of guilt, disgust and pure eroticism.

You did marry a vampire so there must've been some interest in her monster side from the beginning. You've always been an adrenaline junkie. Maybe you just need to get this one sick desire out of your system, and you'll go back to normal. You know Robin is running out of her blood bags, so she's going to have to feed from humans until she can order more. You try to push the image of the soulless creature out of your mind and remind yourself of your unwavering trust in your wife. Robin has done nothing but love you and care for you the entire time you've known each other. She wouldn't take enough blood to kill you. no matter how good it tastes to her.

When her lunch break comes around and she's all done with her meeting, you approach her office, clad in lingerie with your makeup and hair done, ready to flush whatever sickness you have from your system. You've researched vampire feeding; you know what tastes good to them, you know the side effects on humans and you know it's going to hurt. Strangely, the thought doesn't deter you; the closer you get to the office, the more excited you are.

You knock on the door to Robin's office, waiting for her permission to enter. You take one last deep breath, accepting your fate, and enter the room.

“Lunch delivery” you sing, as she looks up from her laptop. Her jaw drops as she sees how you look.

“What did I do to deserve all this?” she asks, putting her laptop in the desk drawer and pushing the large chair back so you can straddle her. “I guess we can pick up where we left off this morning,” she says, leaning in to kiss you.

“I wanted to ask if I can do something for you, " you say, cradling her face in your hands. She nods, listening to you. “You're almost out of blood bags. I wondered if…I could be your blood bag,” You say, tilting your head and baring your neck to her.

“You want me to drink from you?” she says, voice unsure. She's never drunk from someone she loves. “It'll hurt you”

“I know. I know it will. I want it to,” You whimper out, guiding one of her hands to your panties. She's still apprehensive, but you see her expression faltering, her vampiric side pushing forward. “That's what I dreamed about last night; that's what got me this soaked.” You say, moaning as her fingers rub your sensitive clit.

“Are you sure you want me to bite you?”

“Positive. I'm not scared of your fangs. They're fucking sexy”

“If it's too much, we're stopping”, she insists, waiting for you to agree before letting you pull her back into a kiss. She moves your panties to the side and slips two fingers inside of you. She trails her lips down your neck, stopping at the base where she presses her nose and takes a whiff, inhaling your scent. On your first date, she told you she could hear your nervous heart frantically pumping blood around your body, it had freaked you out at first but you've grown used to her vampire senses. “You smell delicious. So sweet,” she hums, returning her lips to yours and moving her fingers inside you. She fingers you with precision as she presses her thumb to your clit. She plays with your clit as her fingers skillfully pleasure you.

“I'm gonna cum” you moan, and Robin nods, pulling away from the kiss and positioning her head at the junction of your neck and shoulder. She takes a deep breath, waiting for you to be on the edge of your orgasm before finally sinking her four fangs into your soft awaiting skin. The pain throbbing in your neck sends shockwaves through your body, sending you barrelling face-first into your orgasm. You practically scream out Robin's name as you soak her hand and wrist. You gush as she suckles the wound. The throbbing eases into a numb feeling comparable to pins and needles. She doesn't take a long drink. It's not enough to sustain her until her next order arrives and you're not dizzy yet. You're not experiencing any side effects. She probably only took a few drops.

“Not enough, need a juicier spot,” Robin says, voice dazed as if she's the one who's been drunk from. She licks over the bite mark, letting her natural healing abilities seal the wounds. She pulls her fingers from your pussy, and licks them clean. She hadn't even noticed you squirting at first, so focused on the heavenly taste of your blood. The sight of your juices mixing with your blood has you whimpering on top of her. She lifts you up, planting you on her desk and laying you down. She pulls your panties completely off.

“The thigh is the second best place to drink after the neck. The blood tastes better, in my opinion, but there's more fat in the way of the vessels.” She says, more to herself than you. “I'll make you feel good first”, she promises, using her hands to pull your thighs apart.

She leans in, suckling your clit into her mouth, smiling against you as you moan for her. Your hands shoot down to grab her hair.

“Fuck, baby, it feels so fucking good” You moan and she flicks her tongue at your clit. She all but makes out with your clit. She's sloppy and more enthusiastic than usual, it's a big change from her usual demeanour in bed. She's a fiend, determined to devour every piece of you she can. She's like a venomous snake; the poison in her fangs is spreading through your veins, and you're paralysed to her and her will. Except, you know she's not venomous, there is no poison, you're just a woman who's walked willingly into a monster's grasp. Robin has completely consumed you.

Her tongue works you up absurdly quickly. Leaving you shaking, whimpering and clawing at her desk as she slurps up every drop of cum you have to offer. Your taste floods her tongue as she moans and whimpers against you. It's only now that you realise she's been touching herself.

“Let me taste you before you taste me again”, you beg. Robin obliges immediately, pressing her fingers to your lips. You accept them into your mouth Immediately, sucking them clean of all of Robin's juices. “You taste so good,” you say as she pulls her fingers free from your mouth.

“Oh sweet girl, nothing could ever compare to your taste”, and you know she's not talking about cum. She puts her hand back down her trousers, using your spit as extra lube to play with her sensitive clit while she drinks from you. This is turning her on as much as it is you. She softly moans as she grazes her fangs over your inner thigh.

Robin finally sinks her teeth into you, and both of you groan in pleasure. Your left leg kicks outward at the shock as your right leg stays still in your wife's grip. She takes a much longer drink from this wound, making herself cum as the taste of your blood floods her mouth. The sharp pain is more intense than the first bite but it fades into a throbbing ache much quicker. It's an oddly satisfying feeling, like pressing on a bruise or massaging a sore muscle.

You're exhausted, drained of blood and have had two orgasms. She's done with her drink, but she doesn't seal your wound right away. You want to ask what she's doing but can barely even form a sentence. You try and focus on feeling her hands. She's collecting the blood from your wound on her fingers. You're able to lift your head enough to watch her draw out her initials on your stomach. It's the last thing you see, her name marked on your skin in blood, before your eyes close. You feel her tongue finally seal the wound. You hear her reach for something from the drawer.

“I'm going to clean you up and get you bandages. You just rest for me, my perfect little treat”

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Mikasa

Strap

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Strap | Mikasa Ackerman

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This is a repost from my alt account that I deleted.

Pairing: Mikasa Ackerman x Fem!Reader

Genre: Smut

WC: 700+

CW: Sub!Mikasa, strap-sucking, face-fucking

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There's something addictive about having a woman as powerful as Mikasa Ackerman on her knees in front of you. At first, she let you take charge in the bedroom because you were more experienced, but over time, she learned that she likes giving up control to you. She has to be precise to a worrying degree everywhere else in her life, and it's freeing to relax a little bit and let someone else take care of her. Sometimes, Mikasa wants to please you; you always take care of her, and she wants to help you now.

She kneels in front of you, completely naked, helping fasten your strap-on harness. When she's done she places open-mouthed kisses on your hip until you thread your fingers through her short hair and tug her away.

“You wanna help me out, pretty girl? You wanna do something for me?” you ask, holding her head in place near the tip of your strap, which you tap against her lips when she mutters out a ‘yes.’ The verbal response makes you smile; she was too shy to do anything other than nod the first time you had sex, and you had to prompt the words out of her. “How about you get this cock nice and slick so I can fuck you?”

You lose your grip but don't pull your fingers free as she leans forward and wraps her lips around the tip. Some people may be confused as to why you would ask her to do something when you can't physically feel it. The answer is simply that it looks fucking hot. The obvious power dynamic at play sends chills down your spine, and the visual of Mikasa wrapping her pretty pink lips around your strap is enough to have you moaning out loud. Mikasa isn't faring much better, whimpering around your cock as she takes it further and further into her mouth.

Your breath hitches in your throat as Mikasa tilts her head up, and you get a good look at her. Her eyes look desperate and hazy, and her mouth hangs open, panting for air. There's a line of saliva connecting her lips to the toy, joined by drool settling over her bottom lip. Her hair is messed up, clenched tightly in your fist. She looks completely ruined, and you haven't even touched her pussy yet.

“Yeah, just like that, you look so fucking good down on your knees for me,” you say, encouraging her as she begins to bob her head. She's enthusiastic as she sucks, drool pools at the corners of her mouth. She makes it sloppy for you, a perfect picture to get you off to. If she stayed down there for long enough, you may be able to cum just from watching her. The noises she makes are sinful, gagging slightly as the tip hits the back of her throat. She braces one hand on your thigh and reaches the other up to interlock it with your hand that isn't still in her hair. She takes the strap all the way to the base, keeping eye contact with you. “Atta girl,” you praise, holding her in place until she pushes off of you.

“Fuck my face,” she begs, voice hoarse. “Please, I need it.”

You listen, holding her head in place as you slip your cock back between her lips. You start your thrusts gently, careful not to hurt her, but she grabs hold of your thigh and whines for you to go faster. You keep at your current pace, making a gradual increase in roughness. The filthy gagging noises and moans that force their way past the toy when you rock your hips into her waiting mouth are like fuel to you, driving your cock to the back of her throat.

The strap is soaked, and her pretty pussy is dripping for you. You pull your strap-on out of her mouth, grinning at the way her mouth stays open. You lean down, looking her in the eyes as you spit into her open mouth. She swallows like a good girl as she awaits her next instructions.

“Get on the bed, hands and knees. I'm gonna fuck this pussy so good”

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Pretty Girl | Nico Robin, Belo Betty ♥︎

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Pairing: Nico Robin x Fem!Reader x Belo Betty

Genre: Smut

WC: 500+

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Robin has been staying with the revolutionaries for a while, and while she gets along with everyone, she's taken a specific interest in you and your girlfriend. It was started by Robin fight training with Betty, a sight that has your underwear uncomfortably wet, and slowly progressed into flustering you and making advances. You and Betty had a discussion about Robin's behaviour in which Betty told you that she was thinking of inviting Robin into the bedroom. Upon hearing your enthusiastic agreement, Betty set to work on seducing Robin. She was camping in your room, so it wasn't very difficult.

“Are you two sure?” says Robin, standing next to Betty at the foot of the bed where you lie, completely stripped. When you both give verbal consent, Robin turns to address Betty. “Where should we start with her?”“She's an insatiable little slut. She'd cry and moan and scream no matter what we give her” Hearing the two women talk about you as if you're not there is so sexy. You're getting wetter with every passing second, and neither of them has touched you yet. Both women are naked, having undressed each other after undressing you. Robin and Betty look over at you before leaning in to kiss each other. The kiss is sloppy, full of lip gloss and spit.

“Why don't you show me how she likes her pussy eaten?” suggests Robin walking around to sit on the bed, propped up against pillows. “C'mere beautiful,” she says, patting the spot between her legs. You oblige, leaning back against Robin. Her hands come up to play with your chest while two more sprout from the bedsheets to hold open your legs for Betty, who crawls towards you from the foot of the bed. Betty is eager, almost aggressive in the way her tongue licks over your clit. She's messy (as always) as she suckles your clit, pushing a finger inside of you. The stimulation of Robin playing with your nipples and Betty adding another finger inside you makes you moan, throwing your head back onto Robin's torso. Robin twists her head to press a sloppy open mouthed kiss against your neck.

“Does it feel good when Betty eats you out like that pretty girl?” She says, her sweet voice sending chills down your spine. You give an enthusiastic nod, hands shooting down to grab at Betty's hair as she takes a particularly harsh suck at your clit. Betty moans against your cunt at the taste. The stimulation of both women on you, combined with how hot the situation is, has you worked up embarrassingly fast. “You gonna cum for us, baby?”

“Fuck, yes”, you whine, getting closer and closer to your orgasm. Your orgasm hits you, and your legs attempt to close around Betty's head, though she pays it no mind, continuing with her task. Robin talks you through it, whispering sweet words to you as you arch against her, leaning your head on her shoulder. When you've finally come down from your high, Betty lifts her head once you're finished and brings you into a kiss. “Your turn next?” asks Betty, turning to Robin. “Why don't you let us make you feel good?”

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I can't stop thinking about Shakky.

She has you sitting on the counter of her bar, completely naked, while she stands against the wall, fully clothed and smoking a cigarette.

“Spread those legs, pretty girl”

You obey, parting your legs and displaying your soaked pussy to her. Her facial expression remains calm and disinterested, but she's still watching you. “Touch yourself. Show me how you play with your pussy at night when you think of me. She says, exhaling cigarette smoke as your fingers press against your clit. Her gaze is intimidating, yet it just fuels your need to impress her.

You stop using your other arm to hold yourself up and instead start squeezing your nipple, adding stimulation. With your back flat against the surface of the bar, you can't see her, but you still feel her eyes watching you like prey.

“Keep going, just like that” she encourages. You hear her put out her cigarette and she comes back into view, pulling you upright. “You're disgusting, you know that?” she asks, pressing an open mouthed kiss to your neck. You whine a little but she cuts you off with a filthy kiss. Her tongue pushes into your mouth, as you surrender yourself to her.

“I'm like 40 years older than you, I'm old enough to be your grandmother. Yet you come in here, whining to me, begging for me to touch you” she says. “Look at you, putting yourself on display for me” Her words have you whimpering as you work your fingers faster.

It doesn't take you long to cum, moaning out as you arch into her hold. She watches intently as your body tenses and your orgasm washes over you. She grabs your wrist, bringing your fingers to her mouth and sucking them clean.

“You taste so good. Can't wait to get a better taste of you”

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Overly Specific Reader Descriptions (Things like "big-chested reader" or "shy reader" are completely fine. It's super detailed/specific descriptions that I won't do).

High-school AU

Non-Magic AU for Magical Universes (I.e. One Piece)

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Characters I Write 💋

Characters will be listed by fandom and then in alphabetical order. My favourites to write will be highlighted in bold.

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One Piece

✿ Belo Betty, Boa, Koala, Makino, Nami, Perona, Reiju, Robin, Tashigi, Shakky, Vivi, Zala.

✿ Ace, Buggy, Crocodile, Franky, Jinbe, Law, Sanji, Shanks, Smoker, Zoro

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Attack On Titan

✿ Annie, Hange, Historia, Mikasa, Piek, Sasha

✿ Eren, Erwin, Jean, Levi, Miche, Zeke

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FMAB

✿ Izumi, Lust, Olivier, Riza, Scheska

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Jujutsu Kaisen

✿ Shoko, Utahime, Yuki

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Other Fandoms

✿ Falin Touden, Marcille Donato, Misa Amane, Rangiku Matsumoto, Rem (DN), Retsu Unohana, Rumi Usagiyama, Yoruichi Shihouin

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