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Sorry I haven’t been online as much I’m really hoping work eases up within the next few weeks so I get my life back a little

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trust that everything will fall into place without you forcing it there.

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come on man

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sauntering to the kitchen in the gojo clan mansion for a morning cup of coffee, wearing only satoru’s haori, with your arms hugged around your waist to help hide the fact you’re very much naked underneath….and he follows from behind you, asks the maids to leave.

“i want to have breakfast with my wife, alone” — the clan head says.

but they know well what he actually means…they bow their heads, embarrassed, and walk away so he can sit you on the counter and kneel to eat you out…

the coffee you poured for yourself remains untouched, long cold, when he’s done with you — and before he picks you up in his arms and carries you back to the bedroom, he makes sure his haori is warmly wrapped around your body again 🤍

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you help satoru shave in the mornings and he helps you put your lipstick on then makes you kiss him on the cheek. says you should check yourself if you did a good job but also let others know that something wonderful happened to him (you). he keeps the kiss mark there all day.

“you look like a playboy with that”, you tell him.

“you think so?”, he smirks, as if there’s something to be proud of.

you nod. “you will attract more attention, but you know what to do if someone hits on you”

“yes ma’am”, he obediently responds, a hint of playfulness in his tone and in his eyes. “i’ll tell them i love my wife”

“good”, you chuckle. “as you should”

“do i have a choice? you hold the razor every morning, so….”, he snorts.

“hey you, do you have a death wish now”, you nudge him on the arm.

“why not?”, his hands gently cup your cheeks, and his lips charge toward yours. “death from your hands would be a wonderful thing too”

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tension

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who do you think will play gaston in your batb fic? i think naoya would be perfect lol

nonnie, how did you find my gaston? 😭 this fic is a little more like a dark fairy tale if I'm being honest, but I am really excited to write it. I honestly have to thank a mutual for this LOL she is the one who planted the seed in my head during one of our convos thirsting over sukuna <33

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this is crazy but yesterday i was literally thinking about beauty and the beast x sukuna and how perfect he would be for the role of the beast.. then i thought who am i gonna beg to write beast sukuna 😭 and now i've checked your blog and i see that you're writing it??? wtf is this sorcery 🤨😭😭 (i hope you won't change your mind because i need this fic very very much so thank you in advance!! 😚)

Ahhh, that’s wild, nonnie!! I am so happy to be of service here I’m currently working on the story! I actually think this might be a full mini fic that will basically be half done. The first part will be edited and posted soon, I am almost done with it!! Beast!Sukuna might be one of my favorites that I’ve written hehe

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(Minors / ageless / blank blogs dni) - slight degradation; mention rough sex

you knew nanami was fit. you knew he was made of muscle. but you had no idea just how strong your boyfriend actually was until you both moved into your new place. you watched him pick up heavy furniture with such ease. move all the boxes without ever breaking a sweat. at one point you were standing in his way and he mindlessly just lifted you up and moved you aside like you were nothing to him.

three weeks since that day you have not stopped thinking about it. it boiled up and made you restless, until finally you had enough.

you sit down next to him on the couch this evening and demand: “I want you to me fuck me,”

kento’s eyes widen with surprise at your tone. his face puzzled as he registers what you just said.

you’re in a pair of panties and an oversized tee, while he’s still rocking his dressed down suit.

“well, good evening to you too…”

“please?”

“is someone in a mood?” he teases, eyes flickering to the book on his lap, a hint of a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

you nod your head, the space between your legs throbbing.

your lover lets out a low and delicious laugh. “get in bed, and take off your clothes. I’ll be there in a minute…”

your heart thumps, “and you’re going to…fuck me, right?”

confusion contorts the muscles on his handsome face. “Isn’t that what I usually do?”

your cheeks burn. you tuck your bottom lip between your teeth and swallow your last nerve.

“you make love to me,” you explain, “but…you don’t fuck me…”

kento furrows his brows innocently, the tips of his ears turning slightly pink. “do you not enjoy it when I-“

you cut him off before he has a chance to finish. “no, no, it’s not that…” you crawl on top of his lap, and over the length of his body. you pluck his glasses away from his face and put down his book. “I want you to use me, to be rough with me…”

“hmmm,” he acknowledges, his legs spreading underneath you as he allows you to melt over him.

“I just…” you babble, two fingers reaching to play with the tips of his blonde hair. “I just didn’t realize how…strong you were…”

the tips of his cheekbones now turn red. he’s a little caught off guard, but you enjoy doing that to him once in a while.

“I don’t want you to hold back tonight. Pull my hair, tie me up, throw me down on the mattress. Whatever you want. I can take it…”

his dick twitches - and you feel it. you can see his tawny eyes go hazy as he attentively hangs onto your every word.

he swallows the catch in his throat.

“I could hurt you, love. I don’t want to do that…”

you shake your head in disbelief. “I don’t think you will. I trust you, kento…”

his index finger taps your back in contemplation.

“you want me to tie you up?” he repeats and your heart races as you eagerly nod your head.

“use you?”

you nod again.

“pull your hair?”

you nod once more, your breath going heavy.

he pushed the weight of his body up, the hand on your back trails up the spine until it threads between the strands of your hair. he grips it tight and brings his lips against your ear.

“you want be fucked?”

excitement builds in your core, the depth of his graveled voice sparking your arousal.

“yes,” you pant.

“you asked for this, my love,” he breathes, a shift in his tone sending shivers all over your body. “I won’t stop unless you say “strawberries”, no matter how much you beg…”

his lips brush against your cheek, pulling back until it lightly grazes over your mouth.

“and you…are just going to take it, like you said you would. am I right?”

your whole body hums at the shift in his demeanor, at this sudden seductive darkness that seemed to have taken over of your lover’s body.

“yes,” you agree, making him grin cheekily.

“that’s a good girl,” he praises, and pulls a gasp from your lips when he rips the string of your panties and yanks off the material, before discarding the garment over his shoulder and stealing a kiss.

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How to write smut ?

(@urfriendlywriter | req by @rbsstuff @yourlocalmerchgirl anyone under the appropriate age, please proceed with caution :') hope this helps guys! )

writing smut depends on each person's writing style but i think there's something so gut-wrenchingly beautiful about smut when it's not very graphic and vivid. like., would this turn on a reader more?

"he kissed her, pulling her body closer to him."

or this?

"His lips felt so familiar it hurt her heart. His breathing had become more strained; his muscles tensed. She let herself sink into his embrace as his hands flattened against her spine. He drew her closer."

(Before proceeding further, these are all "in my opinion" what I think would make it better. Apply parts of the advice you like and neglect the aspects you do not agree with it. Once again I'm not saying you have to follow a certain type of style to write smut! Creative freedom exists for a reason!)

One may like either the top or the bottom one better, but it totally depends on your writing to make it work. Neither is bad, but the second example is more flattering, talking literally. (Here is me an year after writing this post, i think, either is amazing, depending on the context. the type of book you're writing, your writing style and preferences!)

express one's sensory feelings, and the readers will automatically know what's happening.

writing, "her walls clenched against him, her breath hitching with his every thrust" is better than writing, "she was about to cum".

(edit: once again, hi, it's me. Either is amazing depending on ur writing style. Everything at the end is about taste.)

here are some vocabulary you can introduce in your writing:

whimpered, whispered, breathed lightly, stuttered, groaned, grunted, yearned, whined, ached, clenched, coaxed, cried out, heaved, hissed

shivering, shuddering, curling up against one's body, squirming, squirting, touching, teasing, taunting, guiding, kneeling, begging, pining, pinching, grinding,

swallowing, panting, sucking in a sharp breath, thrusting, moving gently, gripped, biting, quivering,

nibbling, tugging, pressing, licking, flicking, sucking, panting, gritting, exhaling in short breaths,

wet kisses, brushing soft kisses across their body (yk where), licking, sucking, teasing, tracing, tickling, bucking hips, forcing one on their knees

holding hips, guiding the one on top, moving aimlessly, mindlessly, sounds they make turn insanely beautiful, sinful to listen to

some adverbs to use: desperately, hurriedly, knowingly, teasingly, tauntingly, aimlessly, shamelessly, breathlessly, passionately, delicately, hungrily

he sighed with pleasure

her skin flushed

he shuddered when her body moved against his

he planted kisses along her jawline

her lips turned red, messy, kissed and flushed.

his hands were on his hair, pulling him.

light touches traveled down his back

words were coiled at his throat, coming out as broken sobs, wanting more

he arched his back, his breath quivering

her legs parted, sinking into the other's body, encircling around their waist.

+ mention the position, how they're being moved around---are they face down, kneeling, or standing, or on top or on bottom--it's really helpful to give a clear picture.

+ use lustful talk, slow seduction, teasing touches, erratic breathing, give the readers all while also giving them nothing. make them yearn but DO NOT PROLONG IT.

sources to refer to for more:

gesture that gets me on my knees !!

(more to comeee, check out my hot or kisses prompts on my master list!)

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long evil monster tongue save me… save me long evil monster tongue

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are you still planning on continuing the lawyer fic

yes but this beauty and the beast au seems to be at the forefront of my mind. I have the whole story outlined 😭

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need sukuna to wrap me up in a big hug and just take me away from real life for a little while :c

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hello gorgeous darlings! a mutual may have planted a seed of an idea for a beauty and the beast sukuna x reader story, and I am forewarning that I will be dropping everything to write this.

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he’s so handsome and sexy, and he’s so about to get himself laid by me in every position humanly possible

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I just need fuck buddy!sukuna next to you at a dinner with your peers. nobody knows the two of you are fucking. they all harp on the fact that you’re single, and spend a good chunk of the night trying to offer up prospective dates who you might like. you get all flustered and nervous, clearly uncomfortable and embarrassed. and sukuna…

he has to hold every ounce of anger back from flipping the table over and pointing out to each of these idiots that you are, in fact, his.