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Believe it or not I have been writing

Just not for the things I said I would be...

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QINSOWNSSK

IM JUST SAYING- WHAT IF HE NEVER LEARNED?? MAYBE HE ONLY REALLY KNOWS HOW TO SPELL HIS NAME. ANYTHING OVER FIVE LETTERS AND HES G O N E

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kisaki time !!! he’s fun 2 draw 

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where are you?????? are you alive???? breathing????

What a good question. I have no idea when you sent this.

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okay indulge me please: who would you guys, realistically, have a crush on if you lived in haikyuu ?

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FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKK

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meet ugly where you’re scared because it’s well past midnight and there’s a big shadow figure that keeps passing by your window every 20-ish minutes, with one peek you realize it’s a large man, which raises your anxiety even more. as another hour passes you gain the courage to open your front door with a bat in hand and shout at the green haired man. only for him to admit that he’s actually been lost this whole time and was just trying to get back to his friends.

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period sex with tokrev men.

characters — baji, kisaki, sanzu, shinichiro.

cw/tw — fem!reader. period sex, blood, mentions of cramps+breast/nipple pain, pet names (princess, baby, sweets.), fem!receiving oral (shinichiro), shin pulls your tampon out, hints of manipulation (kisaki).

ꕀ BAJI KEISUKE

would be lying if he said that he did get off on how sensitive your period makes you. he’s typically a very giving boyfriend and no matter how much he acts taking care of your every need is bothersome, he still does everything you ask and more. that’s why you let him be a little selfish when it comes to things like this.

“how’s that feel, princess?” keisuke asks, his voice husky as he speaks over the sound of his skin slapping wetly against your own, strands of red surely keeping the two of you connected each time he pulled away. you don’t attempt to respond, you couldn’t even if you wanted to. but if you weren’t so delirious from the push of his fat tip against your sensitive walls then you would already know that he didn’t expect an answer in the first place. and if he did, he’d gladly take it in the form of your whines and moans. which both come in abundance with the way your boyfriend fucks into you. he burried himself to the hilt with every thrust, making sure you feel every inch of him. his hands dig into your sides as he shifts his own under you to angle your hips in a way that allows him to reach even deeper. his mouth makes way to suck at all your sensitive spots, flushing warmth through your veins. the feeling burns into a heat when rough palms reach for your breast, making you mewl as he massages away the ache in them, even if it’s for only a moment. the next second, he’s rolling your nipples between rough fingers before picking up his pace and you’re sent squirming beneath him at the feeling of it all, the stimulation just too much to handle. babbles of “too much, kei’, too much,” fall off your tongue, and if your vision didn’t go blurry from the tears, you’d see his toothy grin as he looked down at you pressing your chest into his hands. “i know it is.”

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WHY IS BAJI BLEEDING ON THE BATHROOM FLOOR ???? HELLO???

Because he loves you!! He just isn't completely aware of it yet. He just got into a little bit of a scrap and went to you to fix him up

It was completely inspired by those really intense trope moments of bandaging somebody and standing too close to them while mutually pining. He'll be fine. Your back might not be.

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writing game for fanfiction writers, tell me in the tags where you left your main characters when you closed your wips(s)

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Kisaki isn't sweet, not even a little bit.

“Sugar,” you coo, and the petname slides off your lips so easily you don’t even realize you said it, but of course he does, “will you grab the coco powder? I think this recipe needs more, and I already put it away.” You continue with mixing, stirring the brownie batter with a rubber spatula that appears ready to snap from the effort, but even still you’re displeased with the amount of chocolate coming through when you taste it. Kisaki is dazed, blinking a few times as he walks behind you and brushes his hand over your waist as he passes, then reaches into one of the cabinets to grab you what you desire.

“Here,” he hesitates as he sets the glass container of the counter in front of you, “sugAr.” Its unnatural coming out of his mouth, a lilt in his voice and he winces.

You laugh, peeling the lid off to dowse the batter once more. “What?”

“I was trying to do what you did.” He frowned, leaning and resting his arms on the counter, his tense shoulders falling drastically as he relaxed. “What… did you do by the way?”

“I made brownie batter?” You lift up the spatula to prove your statement, a large clump of batter stuck to the end, and it may as well be fudge.

“No,” he looks away, and you swear his cheeks are tinted pink, “the other thing.”

“Ask for help?”

“No.” His voice is more stern, and you take a moment to think, wondering what he could possibly be talking about.

Tetta shifts, moves his weight back and forth, and prays you won’t make him repeat it.

Finally a lightbulb turns on. “Sugar,” you smile, leaning over and pressing your finger into his chest, “is that it? I called you sugar?”

“Yeah,” he gulps, “that.”

“Its a petname.” You shrug, moving back and finally pouring the batter into the parchment lined tin, and Kisaki has never looked more offended.

“I am not a pet.” He stands up straight, gripping the edge of the counter and furrowing his eyebrows.

You look up at him, and can’t help the smile that stretches across your face. “I know you aren’t a pet. Its a thing couples do, and, bombshell coming, we are a couple.” You put your total concentration into scraping the bowl, then spreading out the batter until flat before sprinkling big chunks of dark chocolate and other toppings onto the top. “Y’know, petnames, stuff like sweetheart, and love, and darling.” You were sure to emphasize the one Tetta always slipped out, the sweetest ‘darling’s floating from his lips whenever he was deep in thought, too deep to realize how much of a sap he sounded like, or care.

“Oh.” He frowns, looking down, thinking, and you take the moment to scoop a glob of batter onto your finger, reaching over and Kisaki opens his mouth on reflex, his features twisting into a different kind of focus as he licks the fudge off your finger, then trying to clean it off his pearly whites once you pull your limb away, just to scoop up a dollop for yourself and try the batter you worked so hard on.

“What do you think?” You tilt your head, and Tetta takes a moment to slap his lips together before he responds.

“I think,” he stops again, his mouth stretching open and his tongue tries to collect a splotch of batter from off his molar, “its bitter.”

“I think so too.” You nod, clearly pleased with yourself.

He smiles, chocolate still on his teeth, and he already knew he would have to brush them again. “I love bitter.”

“Yeah,” you lean across the counter to press a sweet kiss to his lips, then turn away to put the pan in the oven, “I know.”

“So,” he reaches over, and for a moment he thinks he might really have this petname thing figured out, “if I like bitter,” he wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you up to press your back to his chest, “then should’t you be the sugar to my bittersweet?”

You gasp, twisting to press a chaste kiss to his jaw. “Tetta Kisaki, are you flirting with me?”

“Maybe. What if I am?”

“Well, I have just awful news then. I have a boyfriend, and he happens to be the worst person I have ever met, and call me crazy, but I am utterly in love with him for that.”

You don’t expect him to jump, but he does, and he appears frantic for a split second, before closing his eyes and settling himself. “You love someone like that?”

“Why of course, how could I not?” You twist in his arms to face him, bringing your hands up to cup his jaw. “He’s the bitter to my sweet.”

You smiled, and Kisaki closed his eyes, because maybe as long as he can’t see that expression on your face, he’ll be able to hold off his own grin, but he can’t, and really he already knew it was helpless, but even still he keeps his eyes closed.

“Sweets?” He whispers, and you lean in closer to hear him.

“Yes?”

“The oven is off.”

“Oh- motherfucker!”

Maybe he does have a little sweet in him. Just for you.

@planetonet

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Ok I forgot, but

BUT

I have been writing, so.... there is that.

Taiju's birthday is the 24th 👀

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1-(800)-ASS-FOR-CASH !

꒰ theme ꒱ sex work !

from call girls to cam boys, whatever gets you off— just make sure you have the money up front! or not, it’s all about whatever you’re into after all.

꒰ status ꒱ open !

꒰ rules ꒱

writers & artists welcomed!

no more than 2 characters per writer.

500+ words is preferable for writers.

dark content is welcomed. *no underage content*

you must be 18+ with a indicator on your blog.

character repeats are okay as long as it’s with a different type of sex work.

send an ask to the host (@/killsaki) with the character + form of sex work you’ll be writing for to be added. (ex: camboy!bkg, prostitute!tooru.)

when posted, tag me in your post and/or send the link to your fic to my askbox.

꒰ due date ꒱

september 30th.

꒰ fandoms ꒱

jujutsu kaisen, my hero academia, tokyo revengers, obey me, demon slayer, haikyuu— ft. a miscellaneous section for any anime not listed that you’d like to join the collab & write for!

꒰ masterlist ꒱

jjk

gojo x camgirl!reader — @luvjiro

mha

iida x reader (tbd) — @nasti-bnha

bakugou x prostitute!reader — @onemillionvolts

kirishima x call girl!reader — @imaginationteashop

tamaki x cam-star!reader — @wujusonewhoa

tokrev

kisaki tetta x camgirl!reader— @/killsaki

sanzu x prostitute!reader — @anime-nymph

prostitute!rindou x reader — @loisuke

izana x stripper!reader — @/loisuke

pornstar!draken x bimbo!amateur-pornstar!reader — @snake-titan

misc

mammon x sugarbaby!reader — @milqilin

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OLD GOLD — shinichiro won’t give you a chance ‘cause he doesn’t want you to waste your youth.. but he and his friends have never shared the same values.

wakasa imaushi x f!reader x takeomi akashi

3.7k words | read on ao3 | masterlist

CW/TW — spit roast, fingering, unprotected sex/creampie, semi-public sex, exhibitionism-ish (heard not seen), pet names (princess, little girl, baby, etc), praise, light degradation, burn play (cigarette ashes), age gaps (reader is early 20s, waka/takeomi/shin are pushin 30), she/her pronouns, reader wears a skirt, corruption kink (if you squint), self indulgent (aka written for myself).

“you look so pretty in an apron.”

shinichiro glares playfully at you out of the corner of his eyes, a smile creeping up on his face before he shakes his head.

“you know how they’ll talk to me if i burn this.”

you put on a fake pout, swinging your feet from where you’re sitting on the countertop watching as he finishes preparing dinner for the swarm of young men that were piled in the living room.

“it’s not like you’ve never burned anything before.”

he sucks his teeth at that, a small smile still lingering on his lips. you know you didn’t have much time left alone with him, that mikey would come around the corner looking for you with that chilling expression like he always does when you’ve snuck off to flirt it up with his big brother.

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