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yummy

Geto! Who loves when you easily give in to him even when he doesn't fully listen to you all of the time.

Geto! Who enjoys when your hand rub all over his body when your pleasuring him.

Geto! Who loves when you'd reward him after he'd been behaving good for you.

Still, Geto couldn't help but act as an annoying, cocky little slut while you were out hanging with friends. He just had to rile you up. Your phone buzzed, a video from your boyfriend, suguru, laid out on the bed, lips slick with spit, legs spreaded and moaning your name so irresistibly......he must've really wanted it—messing with the rules.

By the time you walked through the door you were met with his body shaking and sweaty, chest heaving with every heavy ragged breaths, hand in his boxers,he glanced towards the door, looking up at you with dangerous and inviting eyes.

You stepped closer without a word. His eyes tracked yours the whole way, he bit his lip holding back wanting to say something smart but thought better of it.

"Hands". He obeyed your order immediately. Getting more aroused seeing you eyeing his now slicked and messy hand.

You walked over to the drawer pulling out the crimson rope. The bratty smile on his face faltered. He knew what was coming—and how far you could go.

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NSFW - House Hubby

Imagine your pathetic needy house husband who was crying when you left him to go to work. He is such a sweetheart but he’s so very clingy and pathetic. He quite literally yearns for you when you're at work. Waiting and counting the seconds when you’d get home. When you finally get home he’s smothering you with hugs and kisses. He’s all over you.. Tell him he’s a good boy after all he cleaned the whole house, made you dinner and looked after the pets/kids. He’s such a good husband which is why you reward with the best pegging of his life. He’s gripping the sheets so tightly while whines and groans escape his pretty lips. Tears in his eyes as you praise him for taking your strap so well. After you're done with he’s so tired and he has the most blissful expression on his face. You just love him so much and he loves you as well.

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aot mtl to suggest/enjoy pegging !

mdni cw- mentions of pegging, slight choking, spit play (only levi)

eren was in the mood for a change in your relationship, he felt like you guys had done everything but anal, and since you were the domaninant one he wanted you to bring it up and he would just eagerly agree and throw his ass in the air for you too catch. But no it seemed you were moving along fine, which means he had too take matters into his own hands.

He buys all you need he just waits for you to get out the shower, layed in bed nude on his side extenuating his curves. Hearing the water turn off he gets in his form - face down, ass up - his plan was quite simple. You would see him bare ass waving in the air for you, cream would dribble down your leg, and ravage him right then and there.

When you finally exit the bathroom and is met with the sight of eren in position would make his plan go exactly as planned.

levi was more vanilla or a sub top if you would prefer, y'know you on top riding him, using him as a dildo not caring how many times he had cummed or if he came at all for that matter. He just wanted to be used, you spitting in his face and rubbing it in like cleanser made him fall even more for you. So he thought what you guys did was filthy enought until he had overheard a conversation of yours on the phone, you were talking to your friend about stuff you would wanna try and you had mentiong wanting to peg levi but not even wanting to suggest it out of fear of rejection.

he loves you so much he would do anything for even things he's timid on trying but after furthur research he compiled all you needed and surprised you with it. And of course you had to show him how greatful you were for his braveness and taking your strap like a slut so well for his first time.

armin was very bashful and hesitant so trying to convince him to let you buy the strap-on you guys found while strolling in spencer's is insane. On top of the vulger language your using about the positions you would have him in and the noises you would discover he made, made his cheecks heat up and palms get sweaty.

He was afraid to have his ass tooted up (your words not his) but at the same time the way your face lit up when you saw it had him in awe, he just wants to make you happy.

So now the blonde haired boy who could barely take getting overstimualted when jerking him off is now taking 6.5 inches.

safe to say it will be something you do for special occasions, like of the presents on your birthday.

a/n Heyy this was just something quick until I release my Tengen NSFW alphabet, so until then this is the best I can do! TYY I'd you made it this far <333

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imagine a innocent make out with Gojo..

y'know, laying in bed having a cuddle sesh, playing in his soft white hair - biting at his lip, slipping your tounge in his mouth. The moment you felt him grinding his leaky dick againist your thigh the "innocence" of it went out the window.

now Gojo is a eager mess trying too pull you closer to him trying to take in all your scent subconsciously grinding on your thigh faster. Your drinking down his moans like wine.

He's so sensitive :( begging for you to let him cum when its barely been ten minutes sense yall started.

and of course you tell him to hold it in like the good slut he is for you and only you.

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YOUR EYES TOLD ME, “GIRL, COME RIDE ME !” kenji sato x fem!reader

you never could resist kenji’s eyes.

cw. oral (m receiving), overstim (?), mild dumbification (kenji doesn’t like thinking when it comes to you), kenji’s highkey obsessed with you, sex toys (vibrator that reader pulled out of god knows where), sub!kenji & gentledom!reader who’d do anything for him, alt synopsis: you and kenji fuck NASTY, aftercare, mina cameo, kenji and reader are equally obsessed with eachother. porn with barely any plot

notes. i’m releasing all my inhibitions just posting this; it’s incredibly self indulgent 😭🙏 this is my first time writing & posting smut, so i’m sorry if there any errors. this’ll likely be the first and last time i’ll post smut ever . chat i am literally so embarrassed this is not what i stand for . this is also good for a select audience; the ppl who get it, get it😄🙏

you never could resist kenji’s eyes.

it’s funny, you were the one to ask him out—you took a chance and decided to be brave, and when kenji heard the words roll out of your mouth, the expression that made its way onto his perfect face—god, it took all you had in you not to take him then and there. his eyes were so big, and he was just so cute, and the both of you were so very flustered, but as he smiled and accepted, you knew that you were in for the long run with him. 

his eyes pulled you in at every possible moment.

they pulled you into bed at night, and out of it in the morning. all kenji really needed to do was look at you the right way and you’d give in to every one of his whims, no questions asked; you were his. as much as you wanted to tell yourself you had him wrapped around your finger, because you did, it didn’t compare to just how much you’d risk for him. you were his, through and through. just looking at kenji did things to you.

you never could resist kenji’s eyes, especially now.

did he know what he was doing? in those sweatpants, that white shirt that accentuated his biceps just a little too good—the way his mouth hung open tiredly, the prettiest soft lips—in his hand, some of that ‘damned’ coconut water mina had given him. he must’ve been so tired to just settle with that. he was sprawled out on that weirdly big sofa of his, head thrown back, resting against the arm of the chair and legs spread—already enticing enough. you trailed your eyes from his tired body, to his eyes.

oh god, his eyes.

kenji’s hooded eyes raked across your form, then back to your face. His pretty eyes seemed to stare into yours for a little longer, almost needing—longing—to be paid attention to. 

you caved.

kenji’s breath hitched when you had suddenly straddled him, embarrassment evident in your face along with hints of poorly hidden lust. “baby?—“ he had tried to give you a proper greeting when you walked in, but you had foiled his attempts. now, he just looked at you cluelessly. you were breathing heavier than usual. “whats got you so perked up?” he tried to tease, but you shushed him. “you’re so — you’re so fucking stupid —“ you whispered. he raised an eyebrow.

“where’d that come from?—“ 

“can i give you head?” you blurted out and he did a double take. “where is this coming from?!” he asked again, his face heating up—he didn’t seem against it, though. you looked at him. he always looked at you when he talked, even when you didn’t have the bravery to look back into his pretty eyes—he always looked at you. It disarmed you so quickly. “Your eyes are so fucking pretty.” you began. “—Haven’t known love until you looked at me with them.” 

Kenji went haywire. it was so obvious that he was flustered, the blush reaching deep into his neck and the way he tried to cover his face was proof of that. you didn’t let him cover his face, you never did. “too pretty.” you muttered, and he only gave in to you more. “I want you so bad.” you looked into his eyes for what seemed to be the first time in forever. everything in you was just screaming, screaming at you to, for lack of a better word, fuck him. You wanted him so motherfucking bad.

kenji could never really resist your eyes either.

something in the way you looked at him, as you kissed the tip of his cock, did something to Kenji. “Shit.” he cursed, watching your spit dribble down the base—and he jolted up as you wrapped your fingers around him because you were being such a fucking tease. “You wanted me so bad, now you’re teasing me to death here, baby, please—“ he pleaded. you only smiled, your hands, your touch, was so light on him now. he could barely feel it, which made him reasonably pouty. then you unexpectedly pressed the tips of your fingers into him, and he gripped the couch a little bit tighter.

you took the tip into your mouth first, tongue swirling around it as he twitched in your control. kenji’s tip was always so sensitive, it wasn’t a surprise you had decided to go for it first—you wanted him to give in to you, after all. to give all of him to you this time.

it was funny how easy it was to get him to cave; just the bob of your head up and down had him clawing at your hair and pulling you in deeper and deeper. you could feel him in the back of your throat, and as you watched him babble on and on about how every hole you had was made for him (all the holes that mattered, atleast), and how you made him feel so good, you clenched your thighs and chose to be patient. 

you wanted to play with him for a little while.

“please, please, please, please, please—“

“oh, kenji, you’re moving too much. try to sit still, okay?”

kenji never realized his dick could get that red, nor did he realize you ever had any of this in you—you were always so obedient. you did what you could to please him, and he always made it a point to take good, good care of you; he was just so tired today, he didn’t think you’d be the one taking care of him this time. where did you even get that vibrator? how are you so good at handling it? why is he asking these questions? he doesn’t even want to think anymore, he just wants you on him. the feeling of your tongue, planting itself on the very tip of his cock—and the feeling of the vibrator perched upon his base is dizzying, and kenji can’t even speak. can’t talk. 

 it all just hurts so good.

how many times has he came again? he’s neglected counting. you’ve just been taking care of him so, so well, he doesn’t even want to think about any one but you. what does it matter? your pretty face is right infront of him, smiling up at him as you help guide him through yet another orgasm. another orgasm without him inside you.

he almost cries at the feeling.

he just feels so incomplete without his dick inside of you, feeling you clench all around him and watching you sink into his cock, watching it disappear, it’s fucking addicting. you’re fucking addicting. he can’t stop thinking about you, can’t stop saying your name, can’t stop reaching for your body because he just wants to feel you! he just wants to feel you. whatever he can get, he’ll take. 

just let him feel you.

your eyes widen at just how far you’ve pushed him, his eyes are so glossy, and his cheeks are covered in dried tears—his lips, swollen and red because you may have gotten a little too carried away in last round’s impromptu make out,  call out your name weakly. his throat is hoarse and when you stand up, he forces himself off his position in the couch to wrap his arms around your body, his head resting on your stomach. his breaths are ragged, and you can feel his cock hardening against your leg once more. you coo.

“kenji, what is it you want, baby?” you ask him, soft and sweet. he looks up at you, and he shyly mutters something about… ah.

“let—let me feel you.” he hiccups,before quickly adding, “please!”

he wants to be inside you.

that’s so cute. you audibly ‘awww’ at the state you’ve reduced him too, so pliant and willing—eager to please, eager for you to take from him as much as you let him take from you. his eyes are glossy, glistening with unshed tears, and they will likely be that way for a while. kenji looks up at you, his doe eyes making you abandon any and all plans you had for him. 

you could never say no to those eyes, they were just begging you for more. 

and more you would give. 

“there, there we go, there we go, yes— yess..” his voice is a husky whisper in your ear as you sunk down onto his cock; you never did get used to the stretch, and kenji can tell, with how you grip his shoulders so tight the hold is almost bruising. he squeezes his eyes shut once more and he hisses, you’re so tight, he’s such a weak fucking man, he has to still himself for a bit—has to hold on to your hips to stop you from continuing, because he doesn’t want to cum, he doesn’t want to cum yet—you haven’t even started speaking yet, he wants to hear you talk him through it.

you’re so beautiful.

“kenji, when can i move?” you ask, you’re so close to his face—he hates to say it, especially since he’s balls deep inside of you right now, and because you’ve been dating for a while already, but he has the biggest crush on you. “you can move now.” he replies. you smile, and press a kiss to his lips. “you’re being so good to me, kenji. you’re always so good to me, i’ll be good to you too. always.”

kenji wonders how you’ll go about that.

you’re going so fast.

he didn’t know you had the stamina for that, and neither did you, but this is kenji sato you are riding—god forbid you waste a single second when he’s inside of you. kenji can’t even speak, kenji can only moan, moan, and keep moaning. he watches you ride him and he swears he’s died already.

this is a view you can only find in heaven.

you’re just so pretty, he’s going to cum just from looking at you in this state.

look at you.

kenji’s mind is gone, and the kisses you share while you ride him are messy—teeth clanging and tongues crashing, but he loves it. he loves it when you get messy. 

“you’re so—”you bite back a moan, “you’re so pretty, kenji, oh my god—” you say to him, and he whimpers. “you make the prettiest sounds, baby, again.” again. again. again. he whimpers and he writhes again, and again, and again, for you. you only look at him in awe, because he’s so pretty when he can’t think. it makes you want to do all the thinking for him.

maybe you will.

“kenji.” you call, “you with me?” and he nods, his eyes lidded. he’s tired, but he’s with you. your left hand grabs his face, squishing his cheeks together. a feline grin makes it’s way onto your face as you lean in, “you always take such good care of me, kenji. this is my ‘thank you’.” and you’re making him pull out, and kenji whines, but he moans even louder when you sink all the way back in and he feels you squeezing him all over again. you take him to the hilt, skin slapping against skin as you watch his mouth part in utter bliss.

“do you want to cum inside me, kenji?” you ask, so very sweetly to him, and he’s so fucked out that all he can do, all he wants to do, is say “please.”

the shit you pull next has kenji dazed. you’re going so fast, you’re taking him all in, he can feel you squeeze every time you sink down and oh my god, it feels so good. “you feel so good.” 

you cum with him in a sea of bliss, and the ring that he can physically feel where you and him connect, has him on a new found high.

“wow.” 

“you really took me by surprise there.” kenji chuckled, now laying on the same couch that probably needed to be deep cleaned—you laid on his chest, smiling up at him mischievously. “i wanted to be the one in control this time. you always take good care of me, so why wouldn’t i do the same for you?” you ask, a rhetorical question that has kenji tilting his head and patting your cheek. “well, i was in great hands with youu!” he hummed, taking your hand and placing a kiss to the back of your wrist. “literally. i was in great hands.” 

you laughed, eyes creasing at the pun—and kenji laughed, too. then, he nodded towards the bathroom. “you wanna take a bath together?” he asks, “that’s about the most romantic thing you’ve ever asked me.”

“well, most is an exaggeration.” he shrugs,

“what other question would have me so happy other than that?” 

“you would know.”

“no, i don’t, wanna say it?” you challenge, a glint in your eye and kenji knows that you know.

“i don’t have a ring yet, babe.” he chuckles, wiping a stray hair off your face. “gotta make sure you get only the best, after all.” 

“well, i already have the best.” you smile into his chest, and kenji looks at the ceiling with a stupid grin on his face, before he calls mina over to tell her to set up a bath for the two of you. she obliges, snickering. as you hear the slow running of water, you feel kenji’s fingers sneak into your scalp. you needed the massage. as you let yourself give into true relaxation, you hear kenji’s voice lulling you asleep. he trusted mina would wake the two of you up once the bath was ready, anyway. 

your eyes close, and so do kenji’s, but he can’t help but reply to you—you say you have the best, but he can’t help but disagree. “i have the best, not you.”

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i just cant help but think about geto having and asphyxiation kink up late at night just plapping at his veiny, girthy cock.

his left hand on his throat adding sm pressure that he's leaving marks and practically gasping for air.

the harder he chokes himself the closer to cumming he gets.

when he feels himself start to get lightheaded is when he cums.

spurt of his juice oozing out his tip, him still adding slight presure while his body still twitches and goes through the aftershocks.

I feel like he likes to taste himself too, getting up to clean himself up

seeing the marks show up

just wanna choke geto so bad y'all:(

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I can't help but think that Rengouku would be eager sub like, at your heel, at your beck and call, ready to sastisfy any need you had.

You tell him your feeling peckish he jumps up to go make a full course meal for you, tell him to give you a kiss you get more than one kiss

you got him humping your thighs like a dog in heat - sucking on your tounge - whimpering about how he want to be your good boy :(

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doin Tengen for my NSFW alphabet..

all I have to say is all great things take time...

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Hey~

Would absolutely love to see a hashira or two get absolutely destroyed by a massive demon reader specifically a higher rank one maybe one that is a human authority figure and not a known to the public demon.

Thank you lovely~!

Okay! I'll tryy, tysm for the submission!! mdni !

cw- sub!giyu, gn!reader, penetration (giyu), spit as lube, choking, hair pulling, dacryphilia

He felt you all around him - using his technique - you were close.. he just couldnt tell when you were gonna make the kill.

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"Looks like a little mouse~" You cant help but grin. This is the hashira everybody depends on? His Job is to hunt demons like you, instead he's in fighting position with his sword already welded, like he's ready for the first attack, But who said you even wanted to pick a fight with Giyu tonight. You decide you should tease him a little before you come out of hiding. You see a twig out of your perphial; you grab it tossing it by Giyu's feet. "Okay I know where you are, come out!" is that..fear I smell? You almost feel bad for him so you decide to cut his tormant short.

All Giyu sees is your silhouette appear against the moon moving in closer - he freezes - coming up your face becomes visible to Giyu. Your features having an alluring visage, hypnotizing Giyu. You walk up to him still gripping his sword, using your index to lower his weapon for him. "Miss me?" With a shit eating grin growing on your face. "Why would you think of such a thing?" Giyu says with a sarcastic tone, he will play dumb like you and him both don't know that if he didn't come here to get fucked you would've been killed him the moment he stepped foot in your radar. You look at him with a raised eyebrow questioning his prior statement, Giyu finally decides to unweld his weapon putting his hands back down on his side looking at you expectantly. But your not giving in too easy he's gonna have to tell you what he wants and Giyu knows that's.

Giyu blows his breath in a puff his hair on his head moving from the air hitting it, he doesn't want to give in so easy but he's so horny he doesn't even know how he kept it to together this long. "Fine! fuck me please~" Giyu begs in a whisper, he knows your not going for that bullshit. "HUH? I couldnt catch that, what now?" He knows your teasing him but what does he expect messing with a demon like you.

"Fuck me please~, I've been waiting for you!~" that's more like it more passion, more energy.

That's all you needed to make a move on him pulling him by his hips back into the shadows against a tree taking his lips onto yours, stroking Giyu's lip with the tip of your tounge, Giyu starting to subconsciously grind his erection against your stomach. You franticly pull his pants down to expose his leaky, red dick turning him around face pushed up against the tree spitting into your hand rubbing it against his hole.

"I prepped myself for you already~" This little slut is so desparate he couldn't even wait for you. He knows you do that for him, You grip his hair taking a handful and pulling his head back exiting a high pitched groan out of the man " You just want to get fucked harder huh?" You unzip your pants pulling your cock out spitting on the tip and spreading while Giyu waved his ass on your tip to tease you.

Grabbing his neck shoving your dick in Giyu takes a inhale holding on to the bark of the tree feeling him take a gulp. "mhmm fuck me-e" He moans out as a faster pace gets exstablished him gripping your hips to push you dipper against his prostate your grip on his neck start to loosen moving to his hair again reaching balls deep making his eyes roll to the back of his head.

"You look like your gonna come already slut." Accurate statement he was soo very close to cumming, so desperate.

"I am!~, please let me I've taken you like a-a good boy." He hiccups, tears exiting his eyes looking at you move in and out of his hole unmercilessly. "Cum on my dick." That was all he needed to hear for the spurts to shoot out meeting the rich soil on the ground.

a/n this sucked but if you still read it TY lol

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Wore a couple modified shirts recently and someone asked “how?” so my illustrator background made me draw this because work was slow ✂️ Featuring examples at the end— drawn in Procreate.

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thinking abt doin sub alphabet but cant decide on which ones,help

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guide to my blog:

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masterlist :o

info + rules :)

abt meh xo

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abt me if u care

u can call me loona

she/her pronounsss

I'm pansexual

and this is a hobbie I've been doing for a long time but that doesn't mean I'm good so be patient with me!

BYE GUYTH

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mndi !!

what I write:

anime- jjk, aot, demon slayer, more will be added

things i wont write:

DOM men (big nono) you wont even get male SWITCHES over here, raceplay, ageplay, rape, watersports, scat,incest, andddd necro

request are CLOSED!

- gn or fem reader only!

- can request female chachter whether dom or sub!

lastly if u wanna be anon put your emoji in the ask and you will be added on this list! : ( , )

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I NEED TOO REBLOG THIZS AGAIN NOW THAT I WRITE

don’t really like fics where the girl is sub, like,i wanna see men cry not bossing women around

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this is a masterpiece. don't stop

sub kurapika headcanons ⛓️

cw: sub!kurapika, pegging, spit kink, anal, overstimulation, mild degradation, praise kink, vulnerable submission, explicit content, fem reader.

a/n— these hc are kind of intense bc i love this man and i would do all kinds of things to him 🤭😋

kurapika doesn’t hand over control easily. he’s calculated, private, always keeping his emotions tight behind his eyes , but with you? the more you strip him down, the more he aches for someone to just take the control away.

his submission isn’t instant , it’s earned. at first, he fights it. stiff posture, sharp eyes, resisting your commands even when his body says otherwise. but once he realizes he wants to obey you… it’s over. he’s hooked.his pride is

part of the pleasure. the way he blushes when you touch him, how he refuses to beg until he’s shaking all of that tension? it makes the moment he breaks even sweeter. because when kurapika gives in, he gives everything.

his scarlet eyes don’t just glow with anger , they flare with arousal. when you take control of him, when he feels overwhelmed, stretched, fucked open and completely yours, his irises ignite. not from rage, but from pure, unfiltered need.

sometimes, when he’s on his knees for you, his eyes are red and teary, his chest rising and falling like he’s about to collapse …. and you realize it’s not just lust. it’s emotional release. because giving in to you feels like the only place he’s ever truly safe.

he goes insane for pegging. he won’t say it, but the filthy sound that escapes his throat the first time you slide a strap-on inside him says everything.

he struggles to express what he likes, but when you ask him, “you like being fucked like this, don’t you, kurapika?” he just nods with glassy eyes and flushed cheeks.

he has a quiet spit kink. spit in his mouth, on his cock, down his hole. he shudders every time. and afterwards? completely mortified.

he loves being told what to do. your calm, commanding voice turns him pliant. like his body stops thinking and just listens.

he sometimes trembles while undressing for you. not from fear, but from the rush of giving in. vulnerability turns him on more than he admits.

he rarely says “i like this,” but his body speaks for him. back arched, thighs shaking, cock pulsing hard with need.

he hates being recorded or exposed. his submission is sacred. private. showing it to anyone else would make him shut down completely.

he’s not into pain for pain’s sake. he can handle slaps, pressure, even bites, but degradation that hits his pride? no.

being fucked while clothed drives him wild. shirt still on, pants halfway down, ass up and face buried in the sheets? perfection.

when he’s deep into it, he becomes a quiet beggar. “please,” “don’t stop,” “give me more” come out in little, broken gasps.

he loves being full. not just physically. he wants to feel owned, pressed into the bed, marked by your hands and your body.

sometimes he cums from anal play alone. no stroking. no teasing. just a toy or your fingers hitting the right spot, and he loses it.

he secretly loves it when you keep using him long after he’s done. when he’s soft, dripping, overstimulated, and you’re still riding him? his cock starts to get hard again.

he hates being called “puppy” or “baby boy.” that’s not his vibe. he wants to be your man. your fucktoy. your hole to ruin, not babied.

after a scene, he holds you. no words. just his face buried in your neck, arms wrapped around you like he never wants to let go.

when he’s on his knees and you tell him to stick his tongue out? his cock twitches instantly. whether it’s your spit or his, he’s ready to melt.

sometimes, when you dominate him just right, he cums untouched. the voice, the pace, the toy deep in his ass—it’s too much. he explodes.

he cleans your toys afterwards. not because you tell him to, but because it’s how he serves. quiet gratitude, post-orgasm devotion.

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nerd!armin pt 2 (written by yours truly)

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