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[kazcosmo]

like idk isagi cannot go anywhere without his hand on your thigh even if it’s just casually — he needs to touch you, always be there. gives your thighs a squeeze and smiles so innocently when you shudder underneath the graze of his finger tips.

usually it’s just to calm his nerves before a big match or a press conference. isagi likes having you near to him, letting him know your attention and reason for being there is him.

but then sometimes his eyes turn stormy, deep ocean blue when you unconsciously squeeze his hand between the plump flesh.

yeah, isagi likes knowing that even in a room full of people all it takes is his hand rubbing soothing circles over your sensitive skin to get you going. he gets himself all worked up thinking about how sticky and wet you are between them, how he’d love to bend you over and force his way between your thighs to hear you cry out.

he thinks about how they quiver oh so cute when you’re close; how soft they are when he finally gets to sink his teeth into them and mark them up where no one else can see what sinful acts you’ve done.

yeah he just likes your thighs.

[kazcosmo]

confessing to Bakugou that your ex told you that ‘nobody really cums from head’ and he takes it as a personal mission to change that for you

[kazcosmo]

Ready for it

[kazcosmo]

you’re going to be held a lot one day. you’re going to forget how it’s like to be touch-starved.

[kazcosmo]

someday i will post this fic and then its all over for you fools. i mean not now. or any time soon. but someday it will happen

[kazcosmo]

nsfw hcs for xiao, aether and kazuha

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[ i just wanted to apologize for not posting any content lately. with school and having burn out, it hasn’t been easy for me to write like it used to be. i hope you all can understand my situation. other than that, please enjoy this it look me a while to fully write out. please enjoy! ]

kazuha favoritism

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warnings : nsfw, kinks, cursing, mdni!!

— xiao

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- [ making out ]

— although xiao is much reserved, to think he’d enjoy something like kisses so much came as a surprise. it was just as a teasing joke. stealing a swift kiss from his rather soft lips in the midst of your emotions. xiao stared wide-eyed at you, wondering why you would’ve ever dared to do something like that to him. this is what sparked his newfound love for kissing. it’s such a simple act of love yet he can’t get enough quite literally. when he finally gets you alone in his room at the inn, knowing how exhausted you must be from your day-to-day mission, he can’t help but press his needy lips against yours. you want to protest but see xiao is far too lost in this to stop now. even something unfathomable as making out now seems like a daily treat he gives to you once you return back to him. don’t tease him about it though, he can be quite the sensitive type at times.

- [ oral ]

— while xiao is most confused about things as simple as where to hold you and place his hands, it’s not uncommon for you to guide him. oftentimes, this means taking on the somewhat ‘dominant’ role for the time being. xiao being so sensitive after not feeling any warmth from another in years, it’s not strange for him to be sensitive everywhere. so when you decide to go down on him, it’s a shock in itself. it’s hard to even get him to agree as he feels so selfish having you practically at his will. yet, when his karmic build up is far too strong, it’s the best option you have.

— watching his cock twitch in delight; his gloved hand placed through your hair as he practically gasps for air only after feeling the great warmth your mouth had to offer him. just to hear a raspy “i’m cumming i’m cum—ing-!” before making a mess of himself and you. not to worry though xiao is often considerate of you more than himself and will make it his mission to clean you up right away.

- [ groping ]

— i think we all know how lovely xiaos hands are. even in his gloves, it’s hard to miss how nicely they shape around his fingers. he doesn’t take much notice to them until you mention your like for them. holding his hand from time to time, letting it rest on your waist or being shoved in your mouth. his favorite place for them though his just simply on top of you. whether it is to grab your supple waist and kneed your thighs, xiao wants to do it all. even when he finally gets you to himself for the night and starts kissing on you like he’ll never get to feel your lips again, he can’t help his wandering hands. letting them travel all over your body from your sensitive chest area to your plush thighs. just the feeling of your body in his hold makes xiao feel so possessive over you. how good it feels to be one with you even if only for a few moments. it’s such a simple request and yet the moment he lays his hands on your soft, warm skin he can’t take them off. just let him do as he pleases.

— aether

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- [ face sitting ]

— it’s hard to see a sweet boy like aether even remotely being interested in sexual things. to expect him to get all shy and nervous around the topic and yet, that doesn’t stop him from enjoying every last bit of it. even when it’s your idea to have you sit on his face, he can’t help but hold back a smirk of anticipation. he knows you’re not ready for what he’s about to give you. once you’re finally seated on top of him, you automatically feel his gloved hands spread your thighs out and keep them there. absolutely going crazy over the feeling of your thighs around his face. your cockiness starts to budge when you finally feel how warm and wet his mouth feels against you. how focused his amber eyes are all on you. how you suddenly changed from overconfidence to a pathetic mess pulling at his soft blonde hair while weakly calling out his name. you can practically feel his devious smile against your skin as he watches you fall apart completely right on top of his face.

- [ degradation ]

— on the topic of aether eating you out like it’s the last meal he’ll ever get, just imagine how dirty his words are. having to deal with the constant stress of dealing with the other knights and commissions. it’s no surprise the poor boy is pent up all the time. and when he finally gets his hands on you after a particularly rough day, it’s such a big difference from the soft, sweet, caring aether you used to know. now the only things that fall off his lips are about how pathetic you are, sucking him off at headquarters where just anyone would walk in on and see.

“look at you being so good for me, it’s so shameless of you isn’t it?”

“what a mess you are, letting the honorary knight himself fuck your throat raw?”

or even being seated in one of the many offices in the kof headquarters with aether alone. being on the clock and yet still needing your time to mess around with aether. he’s quick about what he does yet still manages to show you how dearly he loves you too. being on top of the pretty blonde boy and feeling up his toned stomach out for all to see. touching aether up and down, loving all those sweet little reactions he has and wanting more of them. your tight walls are wrapped like a grip around aethers cock.

“shit you’re so tight, you really thought i’d be able to fuck you like this?”

while aether is just teasing, you taking rather offense to it, decide to ride your little honorary knight till he’s spent. watching his smirk as his gaze and his oh-so-focused eyes on where you’re both connected, gloved hands gripping your pretty hips to help you out when you need it. even after both of you are too spent to even speak, aether will always take over for you. tightening his grip on your hips and just snapping his hips as hard and quick as he can. while you’re gasping and panting for air, calling out aethers name and how good he feels, aether can’t help but laugh at how fucking pathetic you are for him; just about letting all the other knights know who fucks you good every day.

“now every knight knows how big of a slut you are for me and just me”

he’d growl as your skin met over and over again, your voice practically broken and tears trickling down your face. how much better could it get for aether? <3

- [ semi - public ]

— as mentioned before, i definitely feel like aether would love to indulge in the feeling that comes along with risky places to have his way with you in. whether it would be in the kof headquarters, outside the city or even up against the wall of the church, no matter what aether is willing to try it out. it’s not expected of him at first to be so willing but when you see what the pressure of being caught at any moment does, it all makes sense. aether just loves the rush of knowing you and him could be caught at any time just out in the open and shameless. even when you’re outside the city and letting him fuck you after a relaxing mealtime, it doesn’t dissipate aethers hunger for the risk and rush he feels while doing it. all wrapped around his cock so perfectly, biting your lip back so hard almost to the point of injury, aethers gloved hands holding you up by the plush of your thighs and his hips snap into you over and over again and again. but it’s such an honor right? to get fucked by the one and only honorary knight is truly a big accomplishment in itself and aether isn’t slowing down any time soon <3.

— kazuha

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- [ oral ]

— kazuha has always come off as a soft kind of lover. even his tone and way he speaks is so gentle and loving. and when it comes down to how he touches you, he’s all focused on you. loving every inch of your body in his hands. that’s why one of his favorite places to be in between your legs. tracing your inner thighs over and over with his soft finger tips, his gentle lips sucking and licking at your heated sex. while it’s all too much, is doesnt help that kazuha always has his eyes on you. he’s normally so focused on the job at hand but occasionally, he’ll let his eyes fall onto yours. looking up to you while his mouth and lips bring an overwhelming sensation of pleasure through your body. he’s so good at what he does and only continues to improve as he finds what makes you tick. kazuha is so good at teasing you till you can’t take it. making you itch for his touch where you need him most only for kazuha to hush you and tell you to be patient. and when he finally lets you cum, he can feel the pained tone through your voice as you whine out for him. kazuha can only laugh and watch you struggle beneath your own pleasure.

- [ marking ]

— while kazuha tends to have a more patient demeanor, that doesnt mean he can’t turn lenient quite quickly. and when it comes to your touch, kazuha has a hard time resisting his body’s urges. even something as simple as a lingering touch on his shoulder or chaste kiss on the cheek tests kazuhas patience. he’s grown to adapt to the feeling of you testing his self-resistance through and through yet, when he finally gets you all to himself it’s all a different story. kazuha is very fond of touch whether it be to himself or you, he enjoys it all together. even your lips against his are what he truly desires and yet, he understands his greedy heart can take more than he gives. this conflict in his heart leads him to focus all his needs and wants for pleasure onto you.

seated gently on his lap after you both had rather exhausting days. kazuha whispering gently into your ear and nipping at your skin every so often. just the feeling of your warmth is enough to make kazuha feel at ease. he slowly leads you into a mess of kisses; some sweet and short while others are much longer and passionate. trickling these down your cheeks to your jaw and down into your neck. the soft sweet smell of your neck is enough for kazuha to want to sink his teeth into and yet, he doesn’t go through with it. instead, placing gentle kisses along your sensitive skin till he finds the perfect spot to mark. slowly clamping his lips to your skin as his hands rub gently into your sides, making sure you’re at ease.

more often than not kazuha will have to tell you to relax. a gentle squeeze given to your side is an indication of when he feels too much movement. removing his reddened lips will a quiet ‘pop’ before he whispers yet again into your ear

“stay still for me love, please don’t get too impatient with me”

the staggered breathing he hears from you and the soft cries of his name indicates exactly what he needs to know. continually sucking deeper into your skin until finally the perfect mark has been written onto you. this process only continues until kazuha is completely pleased with his progress. trust kazuha when he says he knows what he’s doing when it comes to marking. he’ll absolutely make it so there’s so there is no way you could possibly cover up his love bites. such a tease behind all the passion he carries within his actions.

- [ somnophilia ]

— kazuha is definitely the type to love the intimacy that comes with sleeping together with you. even though he dislikes asking for favors such as a place to stay. nonetheless, he heavily enjoys the feeling of sleeping next to you. just your warmth is enough for him to feel at ease and safe with you. no matter if you’re struggling to sleep, kazuha will be there to ease you into a comfortable rest. as for him, the sight of you fast asleep and scent so sweet has him worked up. even though he knows it’s perverted and impure of him to think such thoughts as those even while you’re in such a vulnerable state. kazuha sleeping with you also consists of lots of cuddling; he can’t help himself to more of you. even when you’re just laying on his chest, he feels so much better. these impure thoughts mixed with your touch on him usually ends up with his pants pushed down and his fingers wrapped around his cock. how disgusting of him to be getting off when you’re right on top of him, fast asleep. and yet, kazuha only continues; letting those thoughts fill his head. sometimes, this leads to his needy cock between your thighs then, kazuha slowly pushing himself inside you while your asleep next to his chest. your ass pressed so close to where he desires you most and yet, he can’t help but letting his body move on its own. at least, he wants to say that; you both know his mind although in a sleepy state, is very much aware of his actions. and even when he notices your pretty eyes fluttered open in a mist of confused and tiredness, kazuha can only whisper,

“please forgive me, my body moved with its own accord.”

he laughed out as his chest pressed against your back. you now being awake, feeling his cock deep within you causes an array of gasps and pants to fill the otherwise empty air. letting out a weak “kazuha..” before letting him take you even further into what feels like a dream. only, it isn’t a dream of your own accord, it’s kazuha; the one you know and love with all your heart. it takes a moment to register into your mind before you go along with his desires, letting kazuha push and pull his hips in and out of you. kazuhas mouth next to your ear as he whispers praises and showers your neck and jawline with kisses and lips against your skin. even if it wasn’t as a dream, it sure felt like a heavenly one.

when finally things come to a closing and kazuha watches his still hard cock pull out of you so slowly, he can’t help but feel a twinge of guilt. succumbing to his own lewd desires while you’re placed in such a vulnerable state was nothing right. kazuha felt this weight, even more, when he heard you let out a content sigh. maybe kazuha would continue as his body was definitely begging for more. if only for the motivation to make you feel good over and over.

[kazcosmo]

im so down bad for this man istg

ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ᘛ DRABBLE — THE RULE OF 3

featuring childe x reader

warnings afab!reader ( no set pronouns ), alcohol consumption, drunk and semi public sex ( y'all fuck in an alleyway ), impact play ( really only one (1) singular ass slap ), pet names ( sweetheart, dollface, darling ), slight degradation ( slut calling again just once ), creampie, subtle allusions of violence ( childe telling stories of bloodshed with his hard on for the heat of battle )

w.c 2k

a.n i know supermassive black hole is a kaeya song but hear me out. i was listening to the song and the compartmentalized information i had about black holes came out from the woodwork and it was just too perfect. trust me trust me. also i think the most unrealistic thing i've ever written is implying childe knows where the clitoris is ( .... im only half joking ) i’m never proofreading we die like tep—

minors and ageless blogs do not interact.

there are three parts which make up non-rotating black hole.

its center, where the mass collects, is the singularity.

you met him one late night in a tiny alleyway bar in inazuma. perhaps it was the alcohol, or maybe it was the stories he told to the patrons who gathered around him. they were stories you would only typically hear in epics and myths, stories of great battles he fought fearlessly and emerged victorious; they were war stories you could hardly believe given he didn't look to be any older than his mid twenties, but they were entertaining nonetheless. he had a knack for the dramatic, that's for certain. yeah, maybe that's what drew you in.

he possessed a certain charm which acted as a gravitational force and, before you knew it, you were being pulled closer and closer.

your back is pressed up against the outside wall of that same bar not too long after. childe, he said he name was, leaves sloppy kisses along your neck as he fumbles with his belt. his drunken eagerness is quite endearing, you think. the taste of alcohol is potent on his lips just as much so you assume it is on yours.

with one last kiss pressed to your lips, he turns you so your ass sticks out as your chest is pressed against the wall. he moves the fabric of your clothing just enough so it's out of the way for him to ram his cock inside you. the sudden motion rips a squeal from your throat and tears prickle at the corners of your eyes.

"fuck," childe moans. "just let me know when i can move, sweetheart."

the alcohol surely helps the pain dissolve into an aching pleasure a bit faster,

"move, please."

gloved hands grip your hips so tight they're sure to leave bruises, but you have little care for that now as he slides out his dick until just the tip remains inside before slamming it back in. with every thrust you moan or nearly outright scream, you might slightly inebriated but you still have some degree of modesty about you, so you attempt to cover your mouth with one of your hands as he continues to fuck into you mercilessly.

"ah, ah, ah," he chides, taking your hand and pinning it against the small of your back. "let me hear you."

you yelp as his hand lands with a smack on your asscheek. if people hear anything as they're walking by the dark alleyway, which you're certain they must, no one bothers to intervene; it must be a common enough occurrence.

the tip of his cock hits your g-spot repeatedly and you feel your orgasm rapidly approaching.

"m'close," you manage to whine out between moans.

"yeah?" he snakes his hand between you and the wall, and begins rubbing circles on your clit. "go on, be a good little slut and come on my cock then."

your body obeys his command and your walls spasm around his cock as you come undone, pushing him over the edge of his own high as well; a string of moans in the form of your name fall from his lips as you feel his seed fill your cunt. his thrusts slow down as he fucks you through the both of your orgasms, coming to a stop with his cock still sheathed completely inside you. you feel him rest his head between your shoulder blades, and if it weren't for the death grip he had on your hips you think you'd collapse entirely; your knees are weak and thighs are quivering like mad.

some moments pass, you hear his panting return to steady breaths. a kiss in placed to the center of your shoulders (which sends a shiver down your spine), before he finally pulls out. he helps pull your garments back into place, and you sit on a crate as you watch him make himself decent again. there's not much you can see in the dimly lit alleyway, so your eyes naturally fall to the glow of his hydro vision. the shape is one you don't immediately recognize, and your face twists into an inquisitive expression. you're curious, but not enough to care enough to ask, and you didn't intend to. however, he notices your stare and a grin you can only describe as prideful overtakes his face.

"snezhnaya," he states.

and then it clicks.

"fatui?" you ask incredulously.

you had been hearing murmurs that the fatui had been causing trouble in the nation, two harbingers especially. the general public didn't know a great amount of the details, but it was to your understanding that the matter had been, by all means, resolved. if that was the case, what was he doing in the city?

"oh-ho-ho, why do you look so frightened all of a sudden? yes, dollface, i'm part of the fatui."

you feel like you're going to be sick, and it's not from the alcohol. those stories he told weren't mere fables made up for entertainment, they were tales of very real bloodshed.

yet, part of you still didn't quite believe it. that is, until you caught a glimpse of his eyes in the light of a lamp which was placed on one of the crates in the alley.

deep blue ocean whirlpools, devoid of any light at all. staring into them felt like you were staring into an endless abyss. perhaps they weren't akin to the ocean at all.

yes, they more closely resemble two black holes.

the boundary between a black hole and the outside universe is called the event horizon, also referred to as the point of no return.

you and childe parted ways that night with few words (thank the archons for that), and a couple weeks have passed. with no whispers of a fatui agent in the city, you assume he's long gone by now, perhaps driven out with the rest of them and relocated elsewhere. it's a good riddance, you think.

on amakane island, a festival is being held. the small island is a tad livelier than usual as the sun sets and people flock to enjoy the merriment. the aroma of inazuman street food pours out from the vendors' stalls, and speciality stalls come to life with their own festivities.

you're sitting on the cliffside underneath the cherry blossom tree, staring out into inazuma city in the distance, when you hear someone speak beside you.

"this seat taken?" they ask rhetorically, sitting down on the ground beside you before waiting for an answer.

you look beside, and at the same moment the familiar sound of his voice registers.

"s'been awhile," childe flashes you a kind smile.

what. what? what is he still doing here? do the fatui offer paid time off or something? is he on vacation, is that it?

you stare at him dumbfounded, words far beyond you in this situation.

"come now, don't look at me like that," he lets out a halfhearted chuckle. "i'm not that bad, y'know?"

"a fatui agent? not that bad?" you exclaim under your breath to not draw any attention to the two of you. was he serious?

"oh," his eyes go wide. "so, i guess i am kind of a bad guy then."

your expression contorts in confusion.

"i think you may be a bit confused, sweetheart, i'm not an agent."

was he changing up his story? just last time he confirmed he was fatui, and now he's saying he's not an— wait.

"for archons' sake!" you exclaim, louder this time. some heads turn and you flash the patrons a quick smile before turning back to him and lowering your voice again, "do you mean to tell me. . . you're a harbinger?"

"tartaglia, number eleven to be exact," there's that prideful expression again. for some reason you're not as scared as you are annoyed. it's always something more with him.

"why does it matter, exactly?" he prods.

"why does it—" you're careful with your volume, "why does it matter you're a high ranking member of the fatui? are you insane? why do you think it matters?"

but your resolve it dwindling. he hadn't tried to hurt you, quite the opposite in fact. for the. . . brief moments and experience you had with him, he was rather attentive and—

a killer. a black hole that swallows the light of anyone stupid enough to get close enough.

"ugh!" you let out a frustrated yell.

"now, darling, why don't we set aside this lover's quarrel until we're home?"

your head snaps towards him and he subtly gestures with a nod of his head to the onlookers. with a sigh, you let yourself fall backward onto the grass as you gaze up into the night sky. it's a dark abyss adorned with beautifully bright stars. as childe lies beside you, your eyes fall from the sky to him.

pretty.

you prop yourself up on one of your elbows and his eyes meet yours. ah, there they are. and, sure enough, they swallow you whole.

you're pulled in once more by his gravity, eyes fluttering shut as your lips inch closer and closer to his. just as they're about to me, a firework shoots into the air with a sudden pop, and you jolt right onto your back.

and then you hear it. not the sound of fireworks, though you hear those too, but the sound of jovial laughter at your side. childe has erupted into a fit of giggles, and you can't help but begin laughing too.

you manage to peel open your eyes and catch a glimpse of the innocent sight beside you. like this, he really doesn't seem all that bad.

"you're confusing, you know?" he says breathlessly. "acting so skittish one moment, and trying to kiss me the next?"

"oh? too much for you to keep up with, harbinger?" you taunt.

"not at all, i do love a good thrill after all."

yes, maybe he isn't so bad after all.

and the space that exists between the two, the distance between the singularity and the event horizon, is the schwarzschild radius

you make it a point to see childe more frequently after that. he clarified the reason he was in inazuma at all was because a certain someone had run off with the electro archon's gnosis, and he was attempting to find a trace to track him down. ultimately, the search came up empty.

you've gotten to know him a lot better. sure, there are more concerning stories he tells, such as the time he almost drowned liyue harbor by summoning an ancient god. . .

but there are plenty more of his family. he shares memories of his siblings, fond moments spent together that have made the bitter snezhnayan cold a bit warmer, funny stories of his younger siblings' troubling antics. when childe talks about his family, you almost see a faint glimmer in his eye, almost.

he confesses that the fatui is a means to an end, a tool to help him achieve his highest ambition. honestly, it's a bit hard not to laugh when he says he plans to take over the world. but that's the thing about childe. . . he's just a guy. so painfully ordinary in some ways, and in the ways he's not, such as his thrill for battle, it's just how things are. at a single glance, one could confuse him with any other star which shines in the sky, just another man with—albeit—some outrageous stories to tell, easily dismissed as a man living out a young boy's fantasies, just as you did.

and maybe there is a part of him that is just that.

there are things he's left out, stories already swallowed by the black hole that resides within him, and you don't intend to try and fish them out. perhaps, one day, they'll do the impossible and return from the point of no return. until then, you're willing to accept whatever doors of his heart he's willing to open. archons know you've opened your heart to him.

perhaps the day will come when loving and being loved by childe. . . tartaglia. . . ajax swallows you whole, but you are already too far beyond the point of no return to start caring about that now.

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[kazcosmo]

♡ Gamer-boys Suck: prologue ♡

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notes:

- hey! so this is just a teeny intro to the cast! their vibes and such so i'll hv to introduce you all to the side squad when our....'villain' joins the scene ahaha

- the next part will be written! i fell like that fits best, i'll let ya know its set in a gaming cafe!

- i wanted you guys to be able to sort of sense the different between MC with suna vs atsumu.

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[kazcosmo]

childe + breeding.

seakicker asked for yan childe + breeding kink.

cw: yandere, breeding kink, baby trapping ?, slight overstim mentions, mind break mentions, slight use of toys, dubcon - ish ?.

a/n: SEAKICKER !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 😭 i was surprised that you didn’t req the rinne thirst .. but ILYT!! and i hope this is ok!!

join my 1k event?

childe can’t help but want to fill you with his cum every time he fucks you. with the way your eyes roll back, your hip movements come to a halt as you cum. he just wants to see you full of his cum, dripping out as he pulls his cock out of you — even though he knows you don’t want him to.

but when you’re so far gone, mind completely blank from his cock pounding in and out, he can’t help but let himself fill you, cum painting the inside of your walls as he feels you tighten up again just from that. and only doing it once isn’t even a thought in his mind anymore.

he’s well aware that you have no clue what he’s doing, babbling as drool spills down your chin. he wants to see you swollen with his child, never being able to leave him once you are. he can only imagine your panicked face as you show him a positive pregnancy test, in contrast to the wide, bright smile that’s stuck on his as he holds you tight in his arms — not too tight, though, he can’t hurt your new baby!

he’ll make sure to plug you up afterward, too. just to make sure that none of his cum leaks out of you, especially cause his cock won’t be there to keep it inside! he’s thinking about the phone call he’ll receive frantically telling him to get over to your house quick.

by the time he’s done, his mind is blank too. only thinking of your pussy as he forces himself to pull his cock out of you. even if you somehow don’t get pregnant from this, he’ll make sure to be more prepared the next time he fucks you. carefully grabbing a toy to push inside of your cum-coated cunt.

he doesn’t know that even when you’re pregnant that he’ll be able to hold himself back from cumming inside of you, the thought of being able to fill your cunt up like this again makes him feel absolutely wild — he’s already thinking of the family you two’ll have together. the first time you get pregnant, it should be twins, both looking like him, and then the next time one that looks like you and so on. he can’t wait to tell his family about the new addition!

[kazcosmo]

*bites ur dick seductively*

[kazcosmo]

Stray

❧ Summary:  All you wanted was a relaxing day off, something you didn’t get often as the number one hero. But the universe had different plans for you, when one of Japan’s most wanted criminals lands himself on your balcony, bloodied, bruised, and clearly not looking for a fight. You nurse him back to health and send him on his way, but it won’t be the last time you see him. Fate had much more in store for you

❧ A/N: Originally I wanted to make this a little fluffier. But this… I like this. Though I’m not gonna lie, I broke my own heart with this one, folks. Anyway imagine any of this makes sense okay I worked very hard on it.

❧ Pairing: Villain! Izuku x Reader

❧ Content Warnings: Smut(Minors DNI or you’ll be blocked on sight), AFAB reader, I’ve once again created a fic where someone tends to someone else’s wounds, so blood, descriptions of wounds, etc, you know the drill! Angst, canon divergence, Villain!Izuku, suicide attempt mention, switch!Izuku, dry humping, fingering(reader receiving), finger sucking, praise kink. 

❧ Word count: 21,154 holy shit

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[kazcosmo]

ruin me but do it with love please

[kazcosmo]

megumi eats pussy like he majored in it. he studies the way you react to the smallest of touches, pride swelling in his chest in how you curl inwards at just the top of his tongue flicking over your swollen clit. he glides his tongue through your folds methodically, no matter how much you beg for him to go faster or to suck harder, you’ll only be gifted the puffs of his soft laughter over your needy pussy. his slender fingers beckoning you closer to the edge, the weight of his arms pressing down on your quivering hips, his lips a suction seal on your throbbing clit as he sucks the life out of you. god, let him take control though, because even though he’s such a little shit in taking his sweet time, when you cum you’ll see white.

itadori eats up your pussy likes a goddamn meal and he’s starving. he’s messy, loud, sometimes louder than you. he’s moaning and groaning in your over overstimulated pussy, begging for more and holding down your wiggling hips. get used to him bending you over and lifting your skirt up to eat you from behind, his tongue eager to taste all of you. his favorite way to play with you is coating his thick fingers with your arousal and feverishly rub circles on your sensitive clit while he slides his tongue into your cute little hole. he’s embarrassingly loud with all the lead noises he makes, loving feeling of your walls squeezing his tongue. his favorite food used to be rice bowls topped with noodles but now he without shame says it’s you <3

[kazcosmo]

thinking, pondering, contemplating punk!bokuto.

[kazcosmo]

someone on twt said that svt mingyu's 2019 MAMA outfit was just kita formalwear so naturally my hand slipped...............

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[kazcosmo]

I said I was gonna take a break. But I think it's better if I stop caring about what happens on twitter. And I can't do that if I just hide out. Like on tumblr. Wips that get 20 likes are like ooh ya ppl dig it. And not "ah fuck" Also did you guys know it has taken me till today to figure out that fushiita is the ship name. And I'm still Not Sure. For some reason.

[kazcosmo]

why are so many great writers leaving? It makes me sad that so many are leaving and that we cant read their content anymore or even say goodbye :(

tumblr used to be a safe place for so many of us, but recently, with the waves of unnecessary hate and bullying, many writers are discouraged to continue writing and don't feel that spark of happiness they used to feel while logging in.

if you're a content consumer, please support your favorite writers as much as you can; leave comments, reblog with tags or a little something like your favorite quote, leave an ask telling them how good their work was and you're endlessly thankful for the time they put in this... too many writers feel like their efforts go to waste because they think they "don't fit in" (this is what a writer friend of mine told me before deactivating, i'm just using her own words here).

writing is fun, it's a hobby for us. so when it slowly turns into a task, something we have to do instead of something we want to do, this is when many of us decide to leave