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masturbating together on the phone and listening to each other moan

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Want fics that don't just revolve around smut? Read these!

Fandoms include: jjk, bnha, haikyuu, aot, marvel, tvd

GOJO SATORU

gods, monsters, monkeys — yuzudrops (ao3)

Summary: A grossly under-qualified graduate of Jujutsu High is hired to teach a class of Special Grades. They learn there is more to strength than power. It doesn't end well.

Notes: chefs kisses, literally one of THE best gojo fics out there

Keep a Place For Me — alkhale (ao3)

Summary: A quiet story that takes place a little before Gojo Satoru was born to be the greatest shaman of this era, his youth, triumphs, losses, and his inherent rise to a place unknown by anyone else.

And the one person who bore witness to it all.

Notes: IF YOU HAVEN'T READ THIS YET, YOU ARE SERIOUSLY MISSING OUT

take me down (to the depths of your depravity) — Innka (ao3)

Summary: The story starts with you standing in the pouring rain. All you remember are your orders.

Gojo Satoru. Look for the white hair and the baby blues.

"This will be easy," they said. "White hair and baby blues, eyes like the sky. Pull him in, fatten him up and send him to the devil. In and out, one and done."

"You can do this with your eyes closed," they said.

"This will be easy," they said.

They were wrong.

Notes: Read trigger warnings first

watermelon sugar why — Innka (ao3)

Summary: You had marched into his office, looking like your life was in his hands. You held out an excursion request. For a beach trip, of all things. By the time Gojo finished reading it, he had wanted to do exactly three things: sign the paper, laugh in your face, and bend you over on his desk to fuck you until you were screaming his name. 

Not necessarily in that order. 

Notes: this is a one shot but i live for pining satoru so

all that is solid melts into air — GrilledTandooriSmoke (ao3)

Summary: Curse user.

The words weigh heavy like lead on your tongue. Something that needs to be swished around before it's spat back out like the black gunk it is. Evil and vile jujutsu sorcerers who would dare turn on humanity in the never-ending war against curses.

And it just so happens you come from a family of them.

Alternatively: political machinations have you attending Jujutsu Tech at the same time as Gojo Satoru.

Notes: in love with this

among dawn flowers (the face of god) — unolvrs (ao3)

Summary: Your grandmother calls the young master of the Gojō Clan a boy-god, and you, his destined bride who will further the cause of the All-Seeing Eyes.

—or, you are raised to be Satoru’s bride and there is absolutely nothing wrong with that. (Everything is.)

Notes: i love angst

the witches' brew — orphan_account (ao3)

Summary: You are the co-owner of a small café in a small, eccentric district in Tokyo that is notorious for bizarre murders and supernatural occurrences.

You think you’ve seen it all, but it turns out that nothing comes close to the man wearing a bad Kakashi cosplay who terrorizes you with his increasingly complicated and awful drink orders.

Notes: im devastated i didn't get to see who actually wrote this

5 + 1 — script_nef (orphan_account) (ao3)

Summary: 5 times Gojou had a date with you and 1 time you realised it was a date.

Alt title: Watch Gojou be really obvious about his crush but it goes completely over your head every time. Well, nearly every time.

Notes: kicked my feet a couple times while reading this

Ripverse — seoafin (ao3)

Summary: “You don't need to worry about anything like dying. I won't let anything happen to you," he says quietly, and it sounds like a promise.

You wait for the punchline. The part where he laughs it off as a joke, and then tells you to snap yourself out of it in a way you would’ve expected from him in the past. But he’s dead serious.

Notes: This is a series of one shots in the same univ with the same character, i just used the summary for the very first part

BAKUGO KATSUKI

what heroes do — sugiwa (ao3)

Summary: Shouto didn't know much about his twin sister. She was an Edgeshot fan, had a raging collection of manga, and liked Natsuo the best.

She also wasn't supposed to be at U.A., but he sure as hell wasn't telling their father about it.

Notes: i am not kidding when i say that even tho this thing has almost 600k words (it's a monster!!), i have reread this so many times it's not even funny anymore

MIYA ATSUMU

WHITE NOISE — 1keshi (ao3)

Summary: you’ve always loved atsumu— that was the problem.

(alternatively, you force a therapist to listen to the story of how you fell in love with your childhood friend, because what else are you supposed to do?)

Notes: lovelovelove

You Found Me — Amy_Stark117 (ao3)

Summary: Miya Atsumu had his life goals set - volleyball, fame, and success. Nothing could stand in his way.

You threw all that out the window, simply by sitting next to him in class.

Life is really funny like that, isn't it?

Notes: 10/10

USHIJIMA WAKATOSHI

premonition of love — peacchy (ao3)

Summary: A day after the freak quick duo sneaks into Shiratorizawa campus grounds, Ushijima gets summoned by his school’s student disciplinary committee.

Rule breached?

Assisted Trespassing.

While he steps out of the office with more than just a case under his name, you (unknowingly) step into the affluent stratum of Miyagi’s controlled elite.

In a world of either-or’s, you’re caught in between.

And possibly something more.

Notes: yall listen before this, i was NOT an ushijima girlie. now, i am ;)) this ff also has a love triangle in it (ushijima x reader x sakusa) with alternative endings (though it's not completed yet)

Shoot the Ball — alkhale (ao3)

Summary: As captain of the dying Shiratorizawa Kyudo Club, you're sick and tired of the biased favoritism that goes to the showier sports. Especially the worst of them all—the boy's volleyball team.

You're determined to show the entire school how great archery is, get the funding your club deserves, and by the end of it all, make the entire school a fan of your archery.

You just didn't know you already had a fan from the start.

And he may or may not be captain of the one team on campus you have a personal vendetta against.

Notes: i love alkhale so much

LEVI ACKERMAN

1,000 Steps — BaddieCurlsXo (ao3)

Summary: You're being torn away to another world every new moon, unable to connect the dots or find any real meaning in your travels. That is, until one night you stumble upon a man with grey eyes and a green cape, who asks you, rather suspiciously, "what are you doing outside the walls?"

Notes: lovette

Death's Door — SongsOfApollo (ao3)

Summary: You spent years of your life under the guidance of Dr. Helfen, the greatest physician inside Wall Sina. Now a physician yourself, you work alongside him with pride: stitching up wounds, nursing the sick, and helping to save the lives of many. But after the Battle of Trost, rapid changes begin to take place, starting with an inquiry from none other than Commander Erwin Smith and Captain Levi of the Survey Corps.

You have heard many tales from surviving Survey Corps soldiers on what it’s like on the outside: to face a Titan, to feel overwhelming dread, to watch your fellow man perish in such an insulting, gruesome way. You’ve witnessed the effects of Titans on the people you’ve doctored. Now you are to experience the horror firsthand.

You are to join the Scout Regiment as their field surgeon, and you will do so under the direct command of Captain Levi.

Notes: one of my fav fics of levi

BUCKY BARNES

Vacant Mirrors — pilotisms (ao3)

Summary: Dr. Hart shares an office with Dr. Raynor.

You share a waiting room with Bucky Barnes.

Notes: felt like crying even tho the ending wasn't angsty

Safe with me — bitsandbobsandstuff (ao3)

Summary: When an unknown threat enters your life, protection is offered at the highest level. As Bucky Barnes comes into your life, the game changes, and you realise falling for the man tasked with keeping you safe is the last thing you expected.

Notes: Holy freaking heck was this beautiful. The plot? Chefs kisses. The writing? Chefs kisses. Reader's personality? Chefs kisses. The romance between reader and bucky? CHEFS FUCKING KISSESSSSS.

In The Shadow Of Your Wings — emmagnetised (ao3)

Summary: Margaret Stark is five years old when the Winter Soldier comes for her and her parents. But she survives the attack and is returned to her brother, though she's left broken and traumatised. She grows with a promise she made to herself on the night of the car crash. A mission.

This is the story of Maggie forging herself into her own hero, into something that no one expects: The Wyvern.

Notes: if you're a delulu marvel stan and haven't read anything by emmagnetised yet, are you even a delulu marvel stan?? p.s there is also an alternative for this story, go check it out on the author's acc on ao3 if you're interested!

STEVE ROGERS

The Siren — emmagnetised (ao3)

Summary: Austrian-born Alice Moser is new to Brooklyn when she meets and befriends a small blonde kid called Steve Rogers. Years later tragedy puts an ocean between them. When they meet again everything is different - Steve is about to go to war, and Alice is going to make the SSR an offer they can't refuse: her services as an undercover agent within the very heart of Nazi Germany.

The path is already written. The whole world knows the stories of Captain America and the Siren. Or do they?

Notes: ISTG IF U DON'T GO READ THIS MASTERPIECE RN

LOKI

A Twist of Marvel — GeneralofLoki (wattpad)

Summary: Naomi Swanson is fresh out of college, working as an assistant in a small paper supply company and inhaling coffee by the gallons. When an accident knocked her out, Naomi woke up in a world she had only seen through screens.

Armed only with her phone and a questionable data plan, Naomi attempts not to be killed as she comes face-to-face with the Avengers, and so much more.

Notes: do not and i repeat do NOT underestimate this just because it's a wattpad story ;)) it's literally the best girl goes to alternative dimension story in the mcu universe out there!!

KLAUS MIKAELSON

descent — tothelakes (wattpad)

Summary (since the summary on this one is a little long I'll be giving a brief description instead): Rory, the twin sister of Elena, unknowingly dates Klaus, the terrifying hybrid determined to sacrifice her sister. When the Mystic Falls events start, cue the beginning of their tumultuous journey as secrets are revealed and feelings come to light.

Notes: this is probably the best klaus fic to ever grace the world of fanfictions.

[kingsofkpop]

Synopsis: Sakusa was the type to always get things done on his own, but now that he's forced to juggle between his successful pro-volleyball career and being a single dad, what happens when he enrolls his daughter in a new preschool and meets his daughter's new teacher? Will their relationship remain professional or will it evolve into something more?

¤ warnings: timeskip characters, possible angst (let's be real I always turn things angsty), manga spoilers, fluff, cheating, I'll add more as we go.

¤ disclaimer: i don't own any of the hq characters, the pictures i use are just for reference so you can see what I'm imagining, yn looks how you want her to look.

¤ taglist is closed.

¤ starting: January 3, 2022

¤ updates: whenever I can. it'll be pretty erratic. sorry in advance!

Characters: Intro 1 | Intro 2

• Chapter 1: First Day

• Chapter 2: 2 Birds 1 Stone

• Chapter 3: Well That's Tough

• Chapter 4: Calling It Right Now

• Chapter 5: Should I Stop Them?

• Chapter 6: Inch Resting ✏️

• Chapter 7: I'm Really Desperate ✏️

• Chapter 8: Really Domestic

• Chapter 9: SAKUSA KIYOOMI

• Chapter 10: That Was Attractive ✏️

• Chapter 11: Did What I Had To Do

• Chapter 12: PICK UP YOUR PHONE

• Chapter 13: ☺🥰💘

• Chapter 14: What Historical Night?

• Chapter 15: Simple And Nice

• Chapter 16: Idiots On The TL

• Chapter 17: A Smooth Talker

• Chapter 18: Goosebumps

• Chapter 19: Like Him Like Him ✏️

• Chapter 20: Going Through A Phase ✏️

• Chapter 21: I Can See Your Posts ✏️

• Chapter 22: Oh That's Rich

• Chapter 23: That's The Plan

• Chapter 24: Oh 👀 (x2)

• Chapter 25: Keyword: yet

• Chapter 26: 10 minutes. ✏️

• Chapter 27: No 3 For 1 Special ✏️

• Chapter 28: I Got $5

• Chapter 29: Forget Dating

• Chapter 30: My Second Favorite 🥰

• Chapter 31: Sound Like A Threat

• Chapter 32: A Hundred Percent Chance

• Chapter 33: SCANDALOUS

• Chapter 34: Only One Bite? ✏️

• Chapter 35: Family Get Together

• Chapter 36: Soon

• Chapter 37: Tear That Bitch Apart

• Chapter 38: KENMA NO

• Chapter 39: Effective Immediately ✏️

• Chapter 40: Be Transparent

• Chapter 41: Spilled The Tea

• Chapter 42: Kind Of Hot

• Chapter 43: Who Else If Not Tetsu

• Chapter 44: Get Out Of Town

• Chapter 45: Where's The Nearest Toy Store? ✏️

• Chapter 46: Need A Minute

• Chapter 47: 🎶 Sugar rush-ush 🎶

• Chapter 48: Read That Right

• Chapter 49: Know That Look ✏️

• Chapter 50: I 🩷 You ✏️

• Chapter 51: waiting...

• Chapter 52: A Little Dense

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when “just the tip” becomes “you feel so good. can i push it in just a little deeper” becomes “i’m sorry, you're so wet and i couldn't stop. you feel so fucking good” becomes “you're so turned on rn look at you... do you like how it feels, too? do you like when i accidentally fuck your þussy nice and slow and deep like that?” becomes “you're such a fucking slut for making me want to fuck you like this. i can't believe all i had to do was tell you it'd just be the tip and now you want me to keep fucking you like a cute pervert, dumb slut... you wanted me to become obsessed with your pretty body. and now you're shaking from cumming all over my cock and begging me to stop? you don't really want me to stop doing this... do you? ...no? you like when i make your little hole all wet and sticky, huh?” ♡♡♡

[kingsofkpop]

riding jay in the morning🎧

HEADPHONES ON PLS!!!

I’m gonna be going on a short break thanks for understanding💝

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includes: breeding

fuck, baby, just quiet your small whimpers and moans for a minute. do you hear that? hear how your pussy squelches and makes so many wet noises as I fuck my cock into you? no, no, baby, don’t turn away from me. I want you staring right at me, face heating up, embarrassment creeping onto it as you hear all the filthy noises your pretty hole makes as my cock slips in and out of it. those wet quenches every time you tighten on my cock when it sinks deep into you, every squeeze echoing in the room as your cunt leaks onto my cock, dripping down the length of it and making it so slippery and wet. fuck, baby, just look at you, such a pretty mess for me, so shy at hearing how desperate your pussy is, but also, so needy with how your hips jerk up for me, trying to tempt me into fastening my pace. what do you want, princess? stare right up at me and tell me exactly what you want. I know it’s hard, but I know you can do it. what do you want? for me to come inside you? you can’t just nod, use your words. my goodness, you need it? good, I’m so proud you used your words. okay, baby, spread your legs wider and let me pound into you hard and fast. give me all those noises, want every moan and whine slipping past your lips and into my ear as my cock humps into your hole. wrap your legs around me, hold onto me as I thrust my hips hard and fast against you, cock filling you up so well. but, it’s not enough, is it? you need my come making you full to be completely stuffed, so greedy for me and my come, hm? you’re so cute, just lay back and let me fuck into you. let me slip this thumb in your mouth - good, so good, suck on it and make it wet so I can stroke and rub your clit, just drawing your orgasm out. want it faster? okay, sweetheart, let me pound into that cunt faster and faster until - awh, look at how beautiful you are, tossing your head back and coming, long and hard, loud moans leaving you. squeeze my ass, pull me in, I know what you need. with your hole clenching so hard on me, I won’t be able to hold back, your pussy tightening and sucking on my cock so well. I’ll shakily cry out, coming inside you, thick squirts of it shooting into your hole, warm and sticky, making you moan at the wet sensation against your walls and deep in your hole. you’ll tremble like a leaf, body shaking so much as my come fills you up, such a sticky mess in your hole. don’t worry, darling, I won’t let it leak out so soon, just keeping my cock warm in you to let it stay. unless you want to go another round and make sure it’s fucked deep and good into you?

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confession prompts:

(feel free to use<33

"d-don't you dare try to walk away."

"I've been waiting all my life for this moment, but I don't know how to do it right." "You're the most rightful thing, I've ever felt, my love."

when you're not even touching, but just one feet apart but your heart is going crazy. they smile, " our hearts don't lie, huh?"

"no. stop-stop coming any closer, i think I'll pass away-"

"I've always liked you." "since when?" "since forever."

you're the one confessing and they're super shocked, standing literally still. you're about to take off, tears threatening but they pull you closer by your wrist, one hand grabbing your neck as they place their lips on yours, "I've waited too long for this." they mumble, smiling in between

"why are you helping me?" "why else? I love you."

[kingsofkpop]

mbti

ft.: timeskip oikawa x reader

word count: ~800 words

a/n: my entry for @kurootosis's for better, for worse collab! lem, thank you for allowing me to join <3

You peer up from the screen of your laptop, which has been taking up the entirety of your attention for…you don’t even know how long. All you know is that your eyes are beginning to hurt. And all you hope for is to be greeted with the sight of your fiancé, Oikawa Tooru, across the kitchen table, assisting you in researching venues for your wedding on his laptop. 

Unfortunately, that is not the case, and he is, instead, staring at his phone intently with pursed lips and furrowed eyebrows; the same exact concentration face he has when he watches a recording of an opponent’s match for research purposes. 

Okay, maybe you were partially to blame for Oikawa’s lack of focus. Earlier during your wedding planning session, you were both casually conversing, and you mentioned the MBTI personality test, which the setter had never heard of. You made a remark about him probably being an ENFJ and then made the mistake of joking that the two of you were most likely incompatible. 

After you made this declaration, Oikawa instantly searched for the MBTI test and started taking it. Based on how long it was taking him to finish the damn assessment, he’s evidently contemplating every single question seriously.

“Tooru…” you whine, attempting to get the brown-eyed man’s attention.

No response.

“Maybe we should get Kageyama to throw the flower petals before I walk down the aisle?”

Silence.

“Do you think Ushiwaka can be the DJ at our reception?”

“Aha ENFJ!” Oikawa exclaims with a wide grin, disregarding your last few comments as he shows you his phone screen. “You were right! You’re a psychic, Y/N!”

“Or I simply know my future husband really well,” you point out with a hint of a smile.

“What did you say your MBTI was? It starts with ‘I’, right?”

The small smile melts away from your face as you narrow your eyes at him. “You already forgot my MBTI type? I literally just told you!”

“I’m sorry! I looked up all the types and their meanings and I can’t remember what yours is now!” Oikawa exclaims in an attempt to justify his goldfish memory. “If you remind me what it is, I won’t ever forget it again! I promise!”

“I don’t know, Tooru,” you dramatically sigh, trying your best not to burst out laughing, as you lean back in your chair, “you can remember all your teammates' quirks and can immediately adapt to them, but you can’t recall a simple detail about myself that I told you not long ago?”

“I said I’m sorry, Y/N!” the Seijoh alumnus practically screeches, which leads you to be slightly concerned that your neighbors are going to complain about how noisy your fiancé is again. Oikawa suddenly slumps his upper body onto the table then looks up at you with a Flynn Rider-esque smolder. “Can you please tell me what your MBTI is?”

A small chuckle manages to escape from you before you ask, “Why do you want to know so badly?”

“Because I want to make sure I’m the right guy for you,” he mumbles with a childlike innocence. His smolder has rapidly melted away and he gazes at you with fond puppy dog eyes, and it honestly takes you aback.

The Argentinian player never fails to come off as consistently self-assured about everything, even your relationship. After he proposed, he gloated to you about how certain he was about the entire process: when he was going to propose, what he was going to say, the ring he picked out for you, etc. 

Therefore, Oikawa momentarily expressing a lack of confidence is pretty rare and kind of shocking. 

“Hey,” you say as you reach out your hand, the one with the engagement ring on it, across the table and place it on top of his, “I don't need a stupid quiz to tell me that you’re the right guy for me. I know you’re the one. Whenever I’m with you, I can be myself without fear of judgment. You’re always supporting me and doing little things that I appreciate. You make me feel special and treasured. And most importantly, I love you.”

At your affirmation, a bashful smile forms across the lips of the man you’ve kissed thousands of times. Once you finish speaking, he intertwines your fingers together and sits back up in his seat then he gently places a soft kiss on your knuckles.

“I love you to the moon and back, Y/N. And I can’t wait to marry you,” he whispers, his tone oozing warmth and sincerity.

“I can’t wait to marry you too, which is why we should really get back to wedding planning,” you state, gesturing at your laptops. 

“As long as you promise never to bring up having Ushiwaka as a DJ ever again.”

“So you were listening!”

[kingsofkpop]

ONCE MORE TO SEE YOU. SAKUSA KIYOOMI.

PROFILES. extras.

⇻ yn’s work buddies

⇻ others

MASTERLIST.

PLAYLIST.

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𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄

𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭. gn!reader x sakusa kiyoomi, miya atsumu, kuroo tetsurou, hinata shouyou, ushijima wakatoshi, akaashi keiji, daishou suguru

𝐜𝐰. food and drink mention (atsumu, shouyou, keiji), insect/bug mention (kiyoomi), flying/airplane mention (wakatoshi), all caps (kiyoomi, atsumu), intentional lowercase

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞. so I hated this when I wrote it like last year but I re-read it and it's adorable. also be aware that this isn't written how you'd expect to to be. sorry

𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐒𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐘𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐈—

“hi. i love you. please come home soo- shit, oh my god oh my god- (hysterically) tHERE’S A BUG IN THE SHOWER COME KILL IT PLEASE OH MY GOD THERE’S A BUG AND I NEED YOU TO COME GET IT FOR ME-” 

𝐌𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐔—

“HELLO MY LITTLE DONUT uhm- (unintelligible mumbling) so i was drivin’ home an’ i passed this boba shop an’ it looked so cute, i was thinkin’ we could go there together sometime, like fer a date… yeah i just saw it an’ uh… ya know, i’m not even gonna lie to you. i think i took a wrong turn an’ now i’m lost, can ya come pick me up?”

𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐎 𝐓𝐄𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐔—

(loud kissing noises) “i know you miss me, so the least you can do is answer my calls. i’m kidding, i know you’re a busy bee and all so don’t worry about it. i just wanted to let you know that i’ll have a week off of work in a little under a month, so maybe i could take you on that vacation you’ve always wanted. anyway, i love you and can’t wait to see you when i get home. love you.”

𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐘𝐎𝐔—

(quiet) “no, i’m calling them right now so shut! up! (louder) oh hi! i’ll make this quick since you must be busy- can kageyama come over for dinner? i love you, can’t wait to see you tonight! bye!”

𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈—

“hello love, i just called to let you know that my plane landed safely. i miss you already, so please call me back when you have the chance, i want to tell you about all the strange things i’ve seen in france already… i’m not sure how tendou manages to live here, if i’m being honest. so call me when you have a moment. i love you, talk to you later.”

𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐊𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈—

“hm? oh… voicemail. (quiet giggles) well, was just going to tell you that i saw the book you’ve been wanting while i was at the library, so i checked it out for you. i also grabbed for you your favorite drink at the café on my way home. don’t worry about rushing home, i can heat it up if it gets cold. i love you and i’ll see you soon.”

𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔—

“i know you got tired of me texting you every little thing, so i called you this time. it was hilarious though, this kid tripped over the curb in the parking lot and his dad grabbed the hood of his jacket to catch him. his nose was like, a few centimeters above the pavement, it was so funny. yeah, so, that’s all. (obnoxiously) i love you! can’t wait to see you!”

© 𝐤𝐚𝐠𝐞𝟕𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐. do not modify, translate, or repost my works on any platform.

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𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 (𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐌𝐄): 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐊𝐘𝐔𝐔

ও rating. explicit

ও summary. when hq men realize they want more.

cw/ tw. fem!reader, fwb to lovers, creampie, possessive behavior, friends to lovers, mating press, praise kink, phone sex, masturbation, accidental voyeurism, oral sex, slight humiliation, overstimulation, fingering, aided masturbation, pet names (ex. pretty girl, baby, sweetheart)

ও featuring. Atsumu, Bokuto, Sakusa, Hinata, Daichi

ও an. I’m obsessed with any kind of friends to lovers ^^ | m. list

𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐔 |

He couldn’t tear his eyes off you as you moved above him—riding his cock like this would be the last time you’d ever feel it inside you. That thought twisted his insides, his fingers digging into your hips as if you might float away.

You could leave if you wanted, though, and he couldn’t stop you—it was how this uncomplicated arrangement between you two worked. 

Still, he wanted to mold the shape of his cock inside your tight little cunt, to ruin you for anyone else who thought they even had a chance, to have his name be the first thing you think of when you cum. He wanted to make every part of you his.

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[kingsofkpop]

Its a pleasure to read others recommendations. So I too wanted to share a list of bts seokjin fanfics that I consider a must read! Hope you enjoy!

PART-I

Series

Show me yours and I'll show you mine f a s by @ktheist

Rum and champagne f a s by @namjooningelsewhere

To kill a king f a s by @foxymoxynoona

Chip and dip f a s by @demonhoseok

Whims and inconsistencies s f a by @hisunshiine

Blurred lines f a s by @yoonia

My tiny secret f a s by @personasintro

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sincerely not | season one

↳ gojou satoru x f!reader

— series masterlist

summary. with an arranged marriage set in place, the sacred bond is doomed with a wife who wants to make the relationship work and a husband who’s ready to ruin it all. unbeknown to him, a tragic fate already lies within the pages of his romance book.

genre. heavy angst, arranged marriage, ceo au, 18+

word count. 213k

fic warnings. mean!gojo, ooc, adultery/infidelity, profanity, explicit smut, violence, emotional trauma/physical abuse from past experiences, neglect, heavy family drama, illnesses, classism, pregnancy, undertones of masochism, undertones of manipulation, abandonment issues, overall toxic relationships, graphic depictions of self-harm, suicide/murder (and attempts thereof), minor character death, plot loosely based on twotm & tre. please read with proper discretion. this is a work of fiction. all characters are written to portray roles that are necessary to the plot and are in no way a reflection of their canon counterparts.

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status: completed

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“Oh, yes, your Royal Highness, you are completely right, that is your hand!” It’s followed by soft cooing sounds. “Why, yes, that’s a thumb! And look, a forefinger, a middle finger, oh, your Royal Highness, not so fast, we can’t be skipping fingers as we go, it’s not proper. There you go, a ring finger and a little pinky.”

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Ain’t No Sunshine ○ Taehyung

◇ Genre: Notting Hill! AU, Fame! AU, Actor! Tae, a lil angst and a lil fluff, light smut but its not explicit

◇ Summary: The last thing you’d ever expected was for world famous actor Kim Taehyung to walk into your tiny, unassuming bookshop. But when he does, it unravels a charming yet complicated series of events that change your life forever.

◇ Word Count: 11k

◇ A/N: Notting Hill is one of my favorite movies of all time and I couldn’t get the thought of a Taehyung version out of my head so…this is the result. I hope you enjoy <3

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𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 — sakusa kiyoomi.

no. the msby manager and sakusa kiyoomi are not dating. there is no correlation between you and the crimson scratches that adorn his back.

a/n: first proper omi piece hope he sounds hot tbh. i love writing him as a jackass :^)

tags: secret relationships / dating, voyeurism, public sex wheyyy, fucking in the locker room cause we’re hot like that, kiyoomi is a prick, degradation, slight size kink, underwear stuffing lmfao, cockwarming kinda, hickeys / love bites + marking in general, unprotected sex, dacryphilia, slight thigh riding, almost getting caught fucking lmao, choking, creampies

w.c: prob about 1.4k

edit: THE ENDING IS NOT IMPLIED CHEATING LMFAOOOO

Sakusa Kiyoomi is tired.

It’s evident in the way he handles you. It’s evident in the way his eyelids flutter shut, brows screwing and a strained moan spills out of him when your pussy clamps down onto his cock. It’s because it is wholly your duty, as the MSBY manager, to ensure that the players are at their best. It so just turns out that you’ve managed to find a soft spot for Sakusa.

To the public and to the press most certainly, it’s ‘Just my manager. Nothing more, nothing less.’ You’ve heard thousands, though that could be considered a gross understatement, of the sheer amount of rumours. Questions. Photographs. Videos, even. Each and every single one of them have been shut down.

You and Sakusa Kiyoomi are not dating. There is no way around it. There is no concrete proof, either.

“When you beg me for my cock like that? It’s embarrassing.” Sakusa seethes, corner of his lip threatening to curl into a smirk because it is just so, so amusing to him. How wet and fucking desperate his sweet little manager gets for him.

“Are you cockhungry? Because I don’t get it. I fucked you just this morning, and you wanna go again? Sheesh. Trying to make me late for work or what?” Sakusa inquires, eyebrow curled up in contempt and his middle finger eases back into your cunt, swallowing him in so so easily. Sakusa’s tongue is nothing short of rude and blunt, his words slicked over in condescension as per usual. His digit gets absorbed into your plush, gummy walls and your pussy sucks him in down to the knuckle.

“Aren’t you worried that people will be suspicious? If we’re both late?”

You and Sakusa Kiyoomi are most certainly not dating. Sakusa Kiyoomi isn’t in love with you. He laughed outright at the idea when a reporter came up to him, straight up pulled his mask down and laughed into the microphone.

“I’m not interested in women like her. She’s too disobedient and bratty for my tastes.”

Sakusa Kiyoomi likes his women the same way he likes his private affairs, quiet and respectful. Wants a woman that’ll listen to him, and he’ll listen to her. Everything comes full circle in the end, and everyone’s happy.

That’s why Sakusa loathes reasoning with you. When you whimper and scream around his cock, begging him to fuck you more, that you really really do ‘Need him, so so bad’. And all he’ll ever respond with is, “No, you don’t. You don’t need me to function. You just want my cock.”

And that’s why you loathe reasoning with him. When he gets antsy, desperate for your touch— to feel the slick of your warm cunt around his shaft, and he just can’t wait to get home and pound all his frustrations into you. Whenever sometimes he’s almost off the rails, sanity and his pride hanging in the balance and Sakusa’s about to risk it all— put your months of a secret relationship under jeopardy because he’s too horny.

It’s happened once, and it’ll happen again. After a late night match when most of the crowd had gone home, and very few reporters happened to be buzzing around the place. The other team were just about getting ready to leave and go home, but the MSBY wouldn’t be the MSBY if it weren’t for two certain energetic opposite hitters that were on for extra practice. Hence, no one really batted an eye at you taking a seat on Sakusa’s lap. You’ve done it a few times before, balanced out the equation by begrudgingly sitting on Atsumu’s and Hinata’s lap, too. Sakusa was quick to give you an earful about that once you two got home, of course in the form of making you cry and squirm around his thick cock.

Sakusa’s digits trained themselves on the hem of your skirt, his solid and heavy torso aligned with your vertebrae perfectly. You remember swatting his prying digits away, scoffing and digging your boot into his leg so that he’d stop screwing around.

“Get off me, then.” Sakusa murmured with a small scoff, tearing his face away from your neck and summoning all his courage to not kiss it.

“No. Contrary to your shitty personality, you make for a great seat.” You retorted, shifting your bare cunt around Sakusa’s thighs. You whimpered and gasped a little when you managed to seat yourself so that your clit hugged his toned leg just right.

“Last time I checked, people usually sit on seats with their underwear still on. Did you forget to wear yours this morning?” Sakusa monotoned, bouncing his right leg up and down and grinding his muscle into your clit. The fabric of his shorts rode up, leaving your wet slick staining and smearing against Sakusa’s bare thigh. His hands dug into your waist cruelly, fingertips crushing and he bit back a choked groan.

“My underwear is in my bag, Omi.” You choked out thickly, swallowing the knot in your throat. When you tried to straighten yourself to alleviate the pressure that Sakusa kept steadily applying to your clit— he just seized your lower half and pulled you back down. You were forced to endure the teasing, that apparently he was teaching you a lesson because you knew better than to try to screw him in front of his team mates.

It didn’t seem to be a very long lived lesson, because he ended up shifting his track jacket off— placing it over your lap and pulling it around so that no one would be able to see that his shorts were partially off; dick stuck out and sheathed inside your warm cunt. Though, to prove a point, he stated that he wouldn’t finish fucking you if you even tried as much as bouncing yourself off his dick. Proved to be effective, because you were quietly sobbing the entire time for him, complaining about how sore and wide your cunt felt in a bittersweet sensation.

So far, Sakusa’s fought his demons valiantly, time after time. The amount of days he could count where Atsumu was trying to rub you the wrong way with his awful dialect and shitty jokes. You’re civilised and a nice human being, not like Sakusa who would just tell his teammate to shut up. You will never understand his ache, the pure and unadulterated desire that Sakusa withheld where he just wanted to pick you up by the collar of your shirt and smash his lips onto yours.

It’s in the way Sakusa’s fans will peer up at him with their big doe-eyed gazes, orbs glossing over in appreciation and glorifying him as some sort of deity— looking at him as though they cannot and will not try to see anything greater. It pisses him off, scowl thick under his surgical mask because all he can do is nod nonchalantly, sometimes not speaking at all, and his dark eyes bore into your frame in the distance. You offer him an apologetic smile but he dismisses it with an eye roll, because what good will that do him?

What good will it do him when he’s currently leaned against the dripping wet shower tiles, head tilted back and eyes screwed painfully shut? When his cock is balls deep inside you, your eyes wide and his palms stuffed into your mouth because you can’t whimper, let alone make a singular sound?

God. The absolute fucking horror. Sakusa was so sure that everyone on his team had gone home, and here come Atsumu, Hinata and Bokuto— all screeching and laughing in the changing rooms. The worst offenders of them all, and the best part is that the raven-hair has to physically lift you up and keep you just a little bit off the ground. Why? Because of whatever corporate demon that decided to design the lockers with a) a joint shower and b) stalls that didn’t reach all the way down.

Sakusa can lie about the peeking hickey that threatens to jump out of the line of his shirt, say that he slept weird or that he just ‘bruises easily’ and no one will bat an eye. But when there’s another pair of feet in a shower stall? There’s not much that’s up for debate.

But you can see the conflict in Sakusa’s gaze. His heavy, clouded gaze and his eyebrows are knit— lips downturned into a small frown of thought. He’s thinking, analysing the best way to get out of this. Truth be told, he doesn’t see much difficulty in supporting your weight. It’s nothing to him, and the thought alone makes you flutter around his cock. In response to your walls tightening, he screws his face at you as though to scold you for abruptly ruining his concentration. And yet? He slowly, very slowly, pulls himself out until only his tip kisses the entrance of your cock before slamming in. The loud and obscure slap of his balls leaves both of you wincing, but there’s no indication from the rest of the team to signify that they heard.

So maybe. Maybe he should think of a way to get out of this, but every single lingering second of his eyes scanning your body lead to tantalising and mischievous thoughts that plant into his brain.

You’re so distracting to Sakusa. Every fibre of your being oozes of an emotion that he can’t quite put a word on. You’re eye candy to him, with the way your legs tangle at his waist, arms interlocked and straddling him around the neck. It’s the way you bat your pretty lashes at him, head slightly tilted in curiosity and you’re trying to figure him out. Sakusa loves when you do that, as though you could ever comprehend what he’s thinking inside his brain.

He knows you’re impatient, he’d be stupid not to realise with the way you keep angling and grinding the base of your hips against his cock. Attempting to rut his shaft and drag him around your walls, since you can’t really bounce with half your back propped up and resting against the stall door. Sakusa’s earlier point of you being a disobedient brat kicks in when you start biting down onto his digits, brows creased and you pant around him. It’s like you want to get caught.

Sakusa’s free hand flies to your throat, thudding your head against the door with a small bang. And fuck, your wet pussy clenches around him like a vice. You’re so filthy for him, always have been. He wants to tell you that, but he can’t.

“‘S that Omi? Ya okay in there, dude?” Atsumu calls out, rounding the corner and his tone’s thick with concern.

“I’m fine. Go away.” Sakusa barks, tone vicious and leaving no room for remorse. The last thing Sakusa wants is Atsumu on the other side of the same door where he’s fucking into his own god damn girlfriend.

“‘Kay well fuck ya too then. Was just tryin’ to be nice.”

“Good for you.”

“Yea! It is good for me, ‘cos I’m a decent human being. Ain’t all moody n depressed like you are.”

“Just fuck off, Miya.”

“Yeah, okay.” Atsumu murmurs, dejected. “‘S fine. Omi’s on his man period again. Nuthin unusual.”

So maybe from your past experiences you’d learn, learn that you two really should just wait until you get home.

But that doesn’t stop either of you, why would it?

Doesn’t stop Sakusa from stuffing your soaked, damp panties into your mouth cause you’re babbling like a little bitch whenever you’re fucked with your legs bent up. You can both hear the deafening screeches of volleyball shoes kicking against laminated floors outside, but here you are. Crying and sniffling, puffy and abused cunt filled wide to the brim with Sakusa’s dick— his warm cum trailing down the sides of his shaft and pooling in excess onto the bench below.

Sakusa Kiyoomi is not dating you, but maybe, just maybe, one day he’ll finally throw in the towel and say he doesn’t give a shit about the press.

That’s how you find yourself, back of his car and you feel the crisp metal of Sakusa’s wedding ring glide against your swollen clit.

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