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riverink · 4 months ago

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Kinktober 5: Gangbang

Male reader x Gojo,Geto,Nanami,Choso ; modern setting to give this any sense of happening i guess Summary: You guys did something, oh no horny now you fuck this is kinktober, you get fucked by beefy men be happy

It was supposed to me a normal evening. A simple night spend with friends, you all where close after all. You were so sure that you would win that little bet and could make your fun with Gojo. But now you were set in the middle of the poker table, mini skirt not hiding your stiff cock or that round ass. Some oversized shirt thrown on hanging of your frame.

They played out now who got to start and in which order this all would play out. They kept caressing your thigh and ass cooing softly and reassuring you. I light squeeze here a playfull clap on the ass here. It was intense, their eyes on him driving him crazy.

They put (Y/n) in a mini dress, ass spilling out and his dripping cock not hidden in any way. Soon it was decided, Nanami got up and pulled (Y/n) close rubbing his hip. "Baby~~ Relax for us. Gonna prep you for this evening, just like you deserve."

Nanami picked him up and took him with the others to the bedroom. The mattress dipped under their combined weight. The mini dress the only clothing on (Y/n) body making it easy access. Nanami moved down his body and parted his legs.

"Just like that Babe show me where you need me."

(Y/n) parted his legs apart, hole on display for Nanami, cock twitching against his stomach. "Please need you"

All of them cooed and soon those hands are back on (Y/n). Caressing and comforting while Nanami got to work.

Slow stripes at first, grapping the supple flesh and pulling it apart, stretching it. Nanami kissed his thighs and soon entered his whole with his tongue.

(Y/n) moaned and arched his back a bit off the bed.

"Nanami~"

"That´s it baby. Be a good boy and relax for us. Dont want to hurt such a precious Boy."

Nanami continued his ministrations, tongue going in and out, stretching (Y/n)´s hole open and feeling the man relax under his ministrations. His cock slowly starting to ooz with precum and his head becoming more dizzy.

"I think he is ready" Gojo pouted, getting impation for his turn next.

"If he hurts no one will have fun today." Nanami glared. Tho he cant deny his own arousal already showing in his dress pants. He switches from his tongue to 3 of his fingers stretching and scissoring (Y/n) open.

"Nanami...m ready...please i want too~"

"You hear our pretty prince. Shouldnt deny him." Geto smirked as (Y/n)´s head rested on his lap. He may be last but that doesnt mean he cant support their prince.

Nanami scoffes and swiftly gets his pants off, taking the lube and lathering a generious amount on his cock and (Y/n)´s ass. He lines himself up and slowly pushes in. A whimper falling from his lips as his cockhead pops in. Matching (Y/n)´s needy noises.

After he stilled for a moment and bottom out, Nanami starts to thrust. Slapping sounds filling the room and all of other man transfixed on (Y/n)´s pretty sounds, his face and how well he takes Nanami´s cock.

"That´s it. Our boy is so good. Loves to please us right?", Geto pets his cheek as he keeps his head steady in his lap, watching him drool.

Gojo was basically drooling too watching Nanami fuck (Y/n). Choso as the most reserved was simply rubbing soothing circles into their mans side and chest.

"He is doing so well. Our perfect prince" Choso purred, a look of adoration.

Nanami having picked up pace, grips (Y/n)´s hips and starts to go deeper, faster and harder.

"Take the first load of the night, my little prince!" Nanamis hips stutter and he empties his load with a low groan into the tight ass.

The moment he pulls out and arranges his clothes again, Gojo is already dick out and rubbing him against the ass. Watching Nanamis cum drip out and slides his dick through it.

"Finally my turn", Gojo doesnt waist time shoving his dick into (Y/n), whimpering and whining just like his prince.

"Fuck...youre so hot. So tight. Could stay inside you forever"

He starts off instantly with deep hard thrusts.

"Baby, just like that, you are so perfect:" They both whine in unision as Gojo fucks (Y/n). Erattic slapping as they both chase their high, the others not getting a word in, not that they dont enjoy watching them both come undone.

It doesnt take long, with how needy Gojo is, to cum into (Y/n) ass as well. Adding a second load.

"Fuck, need that, thank you Baby boy" Gojo presses kisses to (Y/n) face and lays down next to him, rubbing his puffy nipples through the skimpy dress.

Choso already having prepared himself is now gently pushing into (Y/n) barely making any sound, hyper focused on his princes face, making sure it doesnt get to much. Once he is fully inside him he cups his face, ignoreing Gojos and Getos shit eating grin.

"You are so perfect for us my Prince"

Choso presses soft kisses to his lips as he starts with gently and carefull thrusts. Making sure to hit that sweet spot.

He knows he found it when he got rewarded with that sweet sounds he cherishes so much.

"Thats it baby, let yourself fall. I have you"

He picks up pace when he has the angle and starts to feel his own orgasm approaching. He gets faster and off beat right before and then spills the 3rd load into (Y/n) ass.

"There we go Baby. So fucking perfect."

He presses kisses to his back while pulling out, and gives (Y/n)´s ass a quick squeeze before sitting down to the side.

Geto smirks and pulls the still dazed man up into his lap, so he is ontop of him.

"Now Baby time for you to work a bit for that final load."

Geto rubs (Y/n)´s lower belly and grips his hips guiding him down on himself. The man writhes in overstimulation and whines

"Shh my prince dont worry. Just enjoy your ride."

And soon again (Y/n) was bouncing on Geto´s cock with abadonment.

"That´s it chase your pleasure, my Dear"

And soon enough he came again and slumped against Geto´s chest. With a smirk he gripped his hips tightly and fucked up into him.

"Need to make sure i fill you up to Prince. Can´t leave you empty in any way."

(Y/n) moaned and sobbed, dick bouncing soft and spend with every thrust.

"Geto...can´t....AHHH Wait!"

But already Geto filled the poor men for the fourth time this evening and when he came down from his high all men praised and cooed at their precious treasure they enjoy to share so much.

#the river flows #my own writing #x male reader #x reader #male reader #kinktober 2024 #gojo #geto #nanami #choso #gojo x male reader #choso x male reader #nanami x male reader #geto x male reader #jjk x male reader #jjk x reader

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riverink · 5 months ago

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Friendly reminder that fics are written FOR FUN

And if you are paid or pay for fics would greedy corporate companies find out, law suits and legal issues would happen

Or if you think of giving unwanted critiques or being mean to an author, they have every right to block you, or call you out!

And remember, you can't spell happiness without p-e-n-i-s, stay horny my friends!

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riverink · 5 months ago

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Taking this as a inspiration and trying to work with not my own promps. Im so scared its gonna be shit (i think its quite good now after writing) Male reader x character you can enter i just called him "The painter" I used they/them sorry if he snucked in somewhere

Dubcon as reader signs a contract that says if they dont do what the painter wants he doesnt get the money, basically.

Money was tight as always. Rent was one month behind already and groceries barely lasted the month. At this point (Reader) was desperate for anything.

So as they swiftly read through some job applications, as always, they got stuck at a particularly tempting one.

"This much for just art model? Fuck it that is easy money"

So now here they, are signing some contract, not even paying attention, until they caught one particular paragraph. "Nude model" it read, "So that is why it pays so good, oh well, nothing i got to be ashamed off, as long as i get the money"

(Reader) signed the rest of the papers and the artist neatly got them all together and put away, leading them to his atelier.

"Undress and put the Blindfold on"

(Reader) did as told, tho the blindfold felt a bit unnecessary for drawing but it was too late now.

Naked, (Reader) stepped in the middle of the room and put the Blindfold on. They waited for a moment and startled when the artist hand touched their shoulder.

"What a body. This is gonna be fun."

(Reader) suddenly felt a bit self conscious but he heard movement and then got moved into position, legs apart, sitting on his knees and feeling exposed.

"Now i dont wanna hear a word, keep your legs apart and just let it happen....whatever reaction your body is gonna have. I want to see it and hear it all."

"What..does that mean? What...aah..."

Rope was wrapped around (Reader)´s thigh. Slowly. It was meant to be sensual, not just the bondage was important but the act of bondage too.

It tighten on their thigh, moved up to his hip and down the other thigh now. Knots digging into the skin slightly, meant to stimulate nerves and senses.

When the painter was done on (Reader)s legs the pulled and moved the rope so it digged in more.

"What a pretty thing. All thight up fo me. Just what i needed for inspiration."

The touch dissapeared and all they felt are the knots now on their skin.

"What now?" (Reader) asked hesitantly

A chuckle was heard, "Now you just stay pretty for me"

Scribbling was heared and they sat there for a while. The painter got up and sat back down next to (Reader).

"First sketch is done. Now i need some more."

New rope connected with (Reader)s skin. Now their chest. Beneath his chest to slightly lift the muscle. Small suction cups on their nipples.

"Mmmh why...ngh...the cups?"

"Oh because they looks so cute all puffy and red"

The painter continued, the rope behind their back and again on top of their chest. A prominent knot between their pecs.

"That´s it. Now slightly arch your back."

(Reader) leaned forward still on their knees, hands on their thighs, using the rope there as support to arch their back and make their chest puff out more.

"Like this?" they hesitantly mumble

"Oh yes so perfect!"

The painter excitedly clapped their hands and returned to sketching after pulling the cups off with a pop.

It didn´t take long for the painter to finish more sketches, praising his model all the time.

"Now the most important pose i want to see."

The painter got up and set infront of them. He let his hand run over their chest and down their stomach and cuped their cock.

"I wanna see you begging"

He started stroking them to hardness.

"Wait you can´t just..."

"Oh I can you signed the agreement"

The painter smirked and leaned down to suck at (Reader)s chest. Picking up pace to stroke them.

"So be a good model and beg for me"

(Reader) quickly got hard, hips bucking up into the painters hand.

"I...I..."

"What my perfect muse, what do you want?"

"I do whatever you want...but i get payed?"

"Yes as it says in the contract we agreed upon"

(Reader) bites their lower lip and then stops holding back.

"I need you! Wanna be pretty for you."

The painter grins, "Oh that´s it just like that. I need that look!"

He gives their cock a last squeeze making them pose again, so he can capture the moment. Hastily running to his sketchbook and starting to draw.

Meanwhile (Reader) is left alone, hot and bothered, not allowed to touch themselve. They watch the painter flip through several pages while drawing and soon get impationed. Even if the situation might not be ideal, the fact is they need release and that soon.

"Don´t keep me waiting like this. And get to work on a more practical study of anatomy"

(Reader) shifts on all four and lifts their ass, spreading their cheeks.

"I´m bothered here!"

The Painters eyes almost jump out his head and he hastily draws some more sketches before springing up.

"What a mynx. And here i thought you hate me for this."

"Don´t talk and get to it"

"Oh it is my pleasure my muse."

The painter hastily got his pants out of the way and didn´t bother with prep. The stretch was painfully but (Reader) was to deep into it now to care and simply took it.

Soon the pain faded and was replaced with undeluded lust. Slaps filled the room and both let out needy whines and curses as they chased their high togehter.

"My little muse. You are ethereal and at the same time tainted. I need to capture every angle of you."

"Ah! Fuck... if you pay....Ah!"

"Whatever it is to have my little muse to myself."

The painter´s thrust became erratic and he emptied himself inside (Reader)s guts. Watching his cum drip down his thighs as he pulled out, reaching for his sketchbook.

"Don´t move!"

(Reader) was to dazed anyways to move and obediently held still.

This is how (Reader) now didn´t need to pay for rent anymore. Tho the painter never shows just how truly obsessed he is, hiding away his wall of sneaky photos he always takes for "ìnspiration".

just a random fic idea i’ll probably never ever pick up or do but i’ll put it out there maybe someone will be inspired and writes it instead of me (pls)

what if reader is fully drowned in student loan so while looking for a job they stumbles this opportunity to work for an artist and takes it without even reading through after seeing the amount they’ll get paid, not knowing they missed a very important details. so while going to the work place reader is confused why the artist is making them sign so many paperwork but they sign regardless for the money. little did they know they signed up to be this artist nude model, not only that but reader was forced to pose questionable poses.

uhm im thinking bondage chat shibari even 🙏 can probably be done as bttm reader or subtop reader i need to read this

#the river flows #my own writing #x reader #x male reader

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riverink · 5 months ago

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I rarely shit post, but the internet is really on point with me today...

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riverink · 5 months ago

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debt payment

MDNI | TOP MALE READER, DUB CON, SIZE DIFF, JUST FILTH, CUM INFLATION — implied! yan aventurine

you looked at him like he was a monster, and maybe he was. but it didn't matter. he had you cornered into a decision. the piece of paper in your hands shook, his violet eyes gleaming with delight at your misery.

"i don't see what other option you have, or why you're so hesitant." he smiled at you, one that didn't quite reach his eyes. "the way i see it, you're just being a good son paying off his poor fathers debt." he took a tantalizing step closer, his fancy dress shoes clacking against the ground. "you're a big, smart man, aren't you?" a hint of a tease left his lips. "you do the math, [name].. was it? thats a lot of funds, in not a lot of time." he knew your name very well. he knew everything about you very well, how you smiled, how compassionate you were. he knows about your fathers fall from grace, and how his vices caught up with him, he knew everything. he knew that even with your strained relationship, you'd help him. that same pure heart that made him want you is the same heart that led you here on your knees, bogling at the amount of debt that was due to him.

you read the contract once over, twice over, feeling your heart rise up to your chest. the only thing you could hear was the pounding of your heart and the dread of overwhelm hit you like a truck. you didn't even hear him approach you until he was in arms length. aventurine, as you know him from the debt paper, placed an experimental hand on your hair. almost comforting, almost condescending. "i'll cut you a deal," there was something in his voice at the end, like an anticipation that was quickly covered up, "i'll cut your debts on one condition." you could see his fancy fur coat and white pants as he reached his hand out to yours, before he pulled it away. "24 hours with me, and you must do whatever i tell you to do. no exceptions." he smiled, watching the hesitation on your face. "i'm a nice guy giving you a cop out from that debt, aren't I? you could also give up your life savings and everything you've ever dreamed of to pay that amount back. your call." the blonde loved your eyes, watching the dread and realization slowly hit you, watching how your hand curled into a fist, right before you grabbed his extended hand. aventurine pulled you up with a slight struggle, internally gleeful at how easy it was to take such a big, strong man like you down. he'd been waiting a long time-- too long.

it wasn't long before you were alone with him in the private comfort of his home, lavish goods decorating his home. yet despite the glitters and golds, his eyes were solely on you. his bedroom was as luxurious as the rest of his home, making you sit on his silk sheets while he brought his goodies out.

first, he placed a timer on his bed, the little rectangle counting down from 24 hours. his hand pressed against your arm, feeling up your rigid arm. "why so tense loverboy? s'not like it's gonna help you now." he pointed to the timer, "until that timer rings out, you're mine, everything about you is mine.. everything.." his words bled a darker tone before he perked up. "oh wait! let me grab something before i forget, you know better then to run~!" he hopped out for a second, running into his lavish closet before appearing with a box. he threw it in front of you, picking up a piece of silk. "it's your favourite colour right? figured i would try to know a bit more about you." handcuffs, silk and ribbons, cockrings, gags, pills with red hearts, vibrators, condoms, fleshlights, sounding rods all laid in a box with your name as the label. you blinked at him, mouth slowly gaping open as confusion grew in those vibrant eyes on his. "what? you've never used these before?" you shook your head no, a perverted grin starting to grow on aventurines face, 'i'd be happy to show you then~" he straddled your hips, one hand pushing your chest down with surprising strength while the other snaked around the box. his magenta eyes almost glowed, the last thing you saw was his grin and blonde hair as his hands made their way to your face, the sound of rattling pills and fabric ringing in your ears.

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"p-please..! s'too much..!" your body felt like it was on fire, heat radiating off your skin as you bucked your hips in the warm air, feeling his hands play with your wet, weeping cock. you couldn't see anything, only feel the way that both of his hands twisted down on your cock. a cockring sat at the base, your cock purple and angry while a vibrator right underneath the glans. the low vibrations made you force against the handcuffs once more, with no return yet again. aventurine sat on your thighs, his eyes drooling over the show that was your body. he didn't expect the aphrodisiacs to work so well, let alone get you into such a state. he watched how your sweaty chest heaved up and down, your pecs shining in the dim bedroom light.

he couldn't help himself from leaning down, his tongue dragging from above your belly button to mid waist. he licked your sweat, his hands dragging over your body while he massaged in circles. "all mine, you're all mine..," his hands started to wander, starting from your arms and working down. "these big, strong arms? mine." his hands tickled down, fingertips sliding over your pecs, thumbs teasing your nipples. "this big, sensitive chest? mine.. maybe i'll brand it.." if you could see him, you'd notice how much possessiveness was bleeding into his eyes, no longer being contained. he flicked your nipples, feeling how you jolted. "these abs? mine." his fingers trickled down the divots in your abs, hands swiping your v-line. he could feel how your breath got caught in your lungs as his hands went closer to your cock, right before kneading at your thighs. "mmm... these thighs, so big and strong.. you clearly work out, don't you? would love to have my head between those." finally, his hands cupped around your balls, feeling the weight, one hand palming them while the other stroked your cock. it started at the base, your precum coating his hand before he slid up, slick noises in the air while he jerked you off. his hands pressed against the veins, and stroked quickly around the head. "and this fat, oversized cock? allllll mine. you're not allowed to fuck anyone with this thing without my permission.. okay?" grit your teeth, hips trembling. "if you agree, i'll let you cum in me~ let you free from those handcuffs.. see if you can use that body of yours to good use~" hes never seen you nod so frantically, lips crying out a hoarse voice of pleas and whines.

"stay still." he slowly pulled off the vibrator that was tied to your cock, and pulled off the cockring, watching you cum thick ropes that laid on your stomach and abs. but it wasn't enough, your cock was still hard as a rock, body still so deliciously sensitive, and balls unbearably full. he took his time touching you, hands roaming your body while you had no choice but to let him. he slowly uncuffed you, kissing the irritated marks. he sat on your lap once more, feeling your cum stick to his skin before he peeled the sweaty blindfold off your face, "welcome back to reality darling~" he coo'd at you, his finger swiping your abdomen, bringing your cum to his lips as he licked it, eyes staring back into your dazed ones.

the timer was no longer something that you looked at, heat clouding your brain. your hand grabbed the back of his head, grabbing those blonde locks before pulling him into a feverish kiss. your teeth clashed against eachother and your tongues mingled, a whine leaving his lips when you pulled him away. you pushed him down, cock thick and heavy between your legs as you got between his legs. aventurine gulped, seeing that sweaty flushed expression on your face and sweaty body.

"needa be in ya'" you muttered in him, pulling down his underwear. "so small.. so cute.." you coo'd at him, hand dwarfing his pretty cock. "no one wants to get fucked with this.., mighty cute though.." you hoisted one his leg up, your hand going down to his entrance. there was a pretty black metal plug nestled inside of him, and you circled his rim with your fingers, slowly pulling out the plug. lube trickled out of his hole as he bit back a moan.

"s-shut up and fuck me," he grinded his hips against yours, feeling exposed against you. "i've heard the rumours about you.. wanted to be prepared if they were true.." he bucked his hips, getting impatient. you slapped your fat cock against his rim, feeling his hole flutter against you. you would tease him,threaten to stretch him beyond his comprehension, yet pull away.

"if you tell me what this rumour was.. i'll fuck you." your hand that his leg was on tightened, locking him in position. you laid your cock on him while you waited, the size difference bringing heat to your gut.

"they s-say you have a big one.. a huge one a-actually.. wanted to get ready for it incase it was true..!" desperation was starting to seep into his tone. "i said it..! now fuck meee..." frustration leaked from his voice as he wriggled in your hold, your growing smirk making him annoyed.

you didn't say anything, eyes purely on him as you grabbed your cock, and started pushing it into him. he threw his head back, hands stretching, making their way to your arms and body before he started to claw. his nails scratched down your arms and thighs, red starting to seep through. his head was thrown back, his blonde hair messy as he gasped out pleas to slow down. the edges of his vision were white and spotty, feeling light headed from the feeling of your cock nestled deep in his guts. he could feel you grunt, grinding your hips while you stayed still inside of him.

in the corner of your eye, that bottle of pills called your name. you plucked one from the bottle, adjusting his legs so that they were around your waist before you bent over, caging him in your arms. his eyes widened and he clasped his mouth shut, but with your fingers clasping his nose, he had to get air eventually. and when he finally opened his mouth to breathe, he felt your lips on his once more, pushing the pill into his mouth and liplocking until he swallowed. the domination turned him on, although he wouldn't admit that.

"good boy.. let's see how you like it on the other side." you slowly started to move inside of him, feeling him clench around you. aventurine clenched down on his jaw, refusing to let any noise out from his lips. but it was so hard to keep it up. he could feel an unnatural warmth creep up in his veins, blooming in his blood. it was so hard to concentrate when you dug into him, or how your cock was bulging his belly whenever your balls slapped against his ass. how could he possibly focus when you hit that special place inside of him, or how it feels like his cock feels like its about to explode from how good you were fucking him.

he couldn't even tell when his mouth opened, and his noises started to openly flow out. he didn't care, he couldn't care less about how his captor overpowered him--he just needed to cum from your cock.

then you collapsed on top of him, holding his face close to your sweaty chest. the scent of your sweat and musk, and whatever cologne you were wearing before made him dizzy. your weight pushed the air out of his lungs, and feeling your body grind against his while you plowed him was too much for him. his hands went to your back, scratching once more. he started squirming, unable to deal with such an anxious heat in his guts. he grinded his hips, stilling on your thrusts. his ass was sore and bruised, sweaty too. his sheets clung to his skin and his moans were getting whinier and whinier by the second. those once scary magenta eyes were now lulled back, tears of euphoria brimming like gems.

"you like that? you like being my tight lil sleeve? you like getting manhandled and bulged by my dick?" you grinned on him, before slapping him roughly when you received no answer. "answer me you little slut, manipulating me to get fucked and bred like a whore. you coulda' just asked nicely-- woulda filled you up regardless."

you could feel his squirming, and the horny-induced anger only bubbled higher up, and your hand locked down on his poor, weeping cock, suffocating it. those eyes were quick to get grounded back to reality, and he curled up trying to claw those thick arms off of his cock. tears were really flowing now, feverish and desperate attempts to beg for your mercy. "you gonna answer me now pretty boy? cumming on a big cock like a whore?" he finally looked up at you, the same drug induced daze that was in your eyes were now in his, and he finally broke, begging in such a sultry, whiny voice about how he wanted to cum, needed to cum!

you scooped him up like a limp rag doll, one hand hoisting him up while the other firmly was planted on his suffocating cock. you made him sit on your cock, bulging his tummy while you fucked up into him. "you're gonna sit still and cum on my cock, yeah?" he frantically nodded, pistoning your hips as deep as you could go before you let go of the hand around his cock.

and cum he did, spraying cum on your stomach, eyes rolling back and body twitching. he muttered your name one last time before collapsing onto your chest, out like a light.

and that left you, in an aphrodisiac induced haze, balls deep in your loan shark, experimental rolls of your hips. it didn't matter if he came on your cock and passed out-- he started this, and he was gonna finish it.

he woke up sore, sweaty, and covered in cum. it stuck to his skin, the scent of your cum seeping into his pores. it was sticky and nasty, the scent of it wrinkling his nose. his face was covered in cum, thick streaks painting his face, hair and smooth skin. he hurt like hell, his ass incredibly sore, bruised and marked. his hole was gaped, leaking your thick seed on his sheets, and his legs were numb. the room was in ruins, pillows on the floor, globs of dried cum and cum stains littering his silk sheets. hickies littered his neck. he whined uncomfortably trying to sit up, feeling your seed slosh inside of his guts. aventurine turned to the side, crankiness arising in. his phone laid in the mess of messy sheets, a streak of cum on the screen that he cheekily brushed off.

thats when he saw it. hundreds of pictures of you fucking him. some of them he was awake, sleepy and dazed while slobbering on your cock. others focused on certain parts of him, videos littered in between. there were a couple of you fucking him, the camera shakey as you nutted into his guts once more. others were more lewd, fuckin his drooly mouth, spraying his face in white ropes and massaging it into his skin. in all of the videos, your eyes had that same aphrodisiac induced haze. you had a few videos with his phone on the floor, his body positioned between your thighs while you manhandled his head around your cock. the last couple of videos, only a mere two hours before now showcased his cum-bloated belly, watching while you stretched his puffy rim around your thick fingers, watching your cum squirt out of his hole, puddling in the sheets.

he turned his face towards you, his eyes rolling as he saw you doze off like a baby, using his pillow as a teddy bear. you fucked him within an inch of his life-- he couldn't possibly let you leave now that you showed him what you were capable of.

#yea this eats #everyone give this men some lovr while he sleeps #favs

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riverink · 6 months ago

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Kinktober 4: Sensory Deprivation

König x Male reader Summary: König got to needy now you hastily fuck between trainings session and reader got to loud. HIs spare sniper hood comes into usage quite handy here.

"If you dont keep it down everyone on base will hear us" König muttered with his dick burried in (Y/n) tight ass. Not stopping his pounding.

The smaller men held onto Königs shoulders for dear life. "Then ~ah~ give me ~naaahhh~ a break!"

"How when you grip me so nicely.... I have a better idea"

König fished for his second sniper hood he carries just in case and puts it on (Y/n) head. It was to big and covered his eyes, the entire mask smelling like König and access fabric got pushed into the soldiers mouth, making him drool into the fabric with stiffled moans.

"Now that seems way better~~" König basically purred into (Y/n) ear and picked up his pounding. Now with most senses out and only Königs scent in his noise, (Y/n) could only focus on the feeling of Königs fat cock stretching him open. The dock with his massive girth stretching him so nice. A light burn with every thrust that only hightened the pleasure. Königs cock with the little tilt ramming right into the soldires prostrate. The blunt cokchead nestled into the thight and soft heat.

"Fuck Baby almost like you cant get enough of it. Need to keep me in so deep." König grabs (Y/n) thighs and lifts them higher. His fat cock going even deeper highlighted by the belly bump now visible.

"Taking me so well only me". Broken moans and whimpers stiffled by the mask could be heard, "Thats it Hase only my cock. So tief in dir, my love. Fuck here it comes!"

With all senses gone the soldier could feel everything, the rythm getting frenzied, the pulse in Königs cock and how with every spurt his cock expanded just the lightest bit. His own cum spurting into his combat pants, neglected cock twitching helplessly.

König pulled out, dick already getting hard again. "Fuck thats not enough!" He swiftled turn the soldier around, chest against the wall and ass tightly gripped. (Y/n) could only feel Königs blunt head press back against his butt and back inside him. Muffeled moans was all that came out as he can only feel Königs cock inside him and hear his moans right next to his ear.

The thrusts get picked up again and soon it turned to piston fucking as quick as possible to chase the next high. (Y/n)´s belly distant again, bulging for the massive cock as the previous load gets fucked back inside too. König was panting next to the soldier.

"Almost there Baby. Fuck, you love how i stretch you, right? Such a good boy."

WIth some hard and shaky last thrusts König fucked his second load into (Y/n) and held him tightly against his chest. The soldier could feel the cum flooding his inside, could feel the erratic heartbeat against his chest. His own cock having ruined his pants, damp spot forming. The sniper mask still tightly between his lips, legs giving out.

"So much to a quick session between Training, dont think i can let the others see you like this." König chuckled and pulled the sniper hood of off (Y/n). In return he got a glared as the soldier tried to adjust his clothes again.

"Gonna make it up to you with a proper session tonight~~!" With that promise they got (Y/n) presentable for training again and couldnt wait for the day to be over.

#the river flows #x reader #male reader #my own writing #x male reader #kinktober 2024 #König x male reader #König x reader #cod könig #cod x male reader #cod x reader

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riverink · 6 months ago

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Gonna keep posting kinktober as if its not a new year because i dont care

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Kinktober 3: Pet Play

Sunday x Gallagher Summary: The hound was missbehaving so Sunday needed to teach him a lesson

Panting and heavy breathing filled the room with low growls. "Please litte Bird i think i learned my lesson. Please let me show you how good i can be."

A sharp yank to the leash attached to Gallaghers choker made him shut up and a broken moan left his lips. "I think you still need to understand how to behave perverted mutt." To contrast the sharp tug Sunday petted Gallaghers hair softly scratching behind the fake puppy ears.

Gallaghers hips bucked up against Sunday, as he was sitting in the hounds lap. "Angel come on dont tease me like...this~~" A broken moan leaves Gallagher.

Sunday stood up and tugged again. "Down on all fours perverted mutt". Gallagher obeyed and went to floor on all fours and moved his hips. "Like this Sunday? Like having a perverted dog just for you?"

A slap!

Sunday hooked his fingers into the chokers ring and pulled him a bit up. "Dogs shouldnt be able to talk". Gallagher swallowed and obediently barked.

Sunday made Gallagher walk behind him around the room and sit next to his desk while he returned to his paperwork. He would love to show of his obedient hound but than again, such plays should be kept private as the hound is only for Sunday to see like this.

After a while Sunday pets Gallaghers hair. "I think the hound earned himself a treat for keeping still and not bothering me anymore. A nice bone to suck." Sunday spread his legs and let Gallagher move between his legs.

"Finally..." Gallagher muttered and didnt waist time opening up the zipper with his teeth and getting Sundays dick out. As it sprang free the hound waisted no time in pressing his face against Sundays balls and lick the underside off it while inhaling the musk.

"Fuck~~"

Sunday gripped his hair guiding him and keeping him from going down in one lewd slurp.

"Worship it, its a treat after all!"

Gallagher worked his way up, tracing the prominent vein on the underside all the way to the head. Teasingly licking the slit and putting the cockhead into his mouth and swirling his tongue.

"Fuck hound you really are just a Pervert..." but the whimpers and hidden moans Sunday released and how his hips start to become restless told Gallagher all he needed. He took Sundays cock down his throat in one go and started to suck and bob his head. Sunday letting out a high pitched moan and getting more and more worked up. Gallagher sat up on his hills and massaged his balls while bobbing his head. Feeling how they tighten until he felt the steady flow of cum down his throat happily swallowing it all.

Gallagher stands up whiping a bit of cum off his chin and licking it clean. With a smirk he picked up Sunday and placed him back in his lap just as they started. Sunday hick uped and whined "Hound...youre a tease" Gallagher chuckled and cooed at his little bird. "Oh but i let you cum down my throat so nicely. And i think you need more. Im just loyaly serving my master."

With a smirk he pulled off Sundays pants completly and opened his own zipper to get his girthy cock out. Rubbing it between the pale cheeks. "So will you let me serve you Master~~" Gallagher almost purred into Sundays ear and the whine he got was music to his ears.

He didnt waste any time and pushed into Sundays needy hole and soon Sunday bounced on the hounds cock. Small wings flapping and hiding his face while tears spilled and he whined with every thrust right to his prostrate.

"Dont hide, youre so beautiful Angel~~" He gently moved the wings to the side and whiped some tears. He picked up thrusts and supported Sundays bounces.

"Youre close Angel right? So eager to cum on your hounds cock." Sunday nodded rapidly and moaned, oh so nice. "M so close... Dont stop!" With the final thrusts Gallagher released into Sundays tight heat. Sunday himself realeasing all over his stomach and Gallaghers.

"There we go i served you so nicely" Sunday was still teary eyed but now blissed out with the high of his second orgasm as he nestled into the hounds embrace.

#the river flows #my own writing #kinktober 2024 #honkai star rail #sunday hsr #gallagher hsr #gallagher x sunday #galladay

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𝟷𝟶 𝙿𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝙸’𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝙶𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝙺𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝙱𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛

𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝, 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚊

𝙻𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘: 𝚂𝚠𝚊𝚗 𝙻𝚊𝚔𝚎, 𝙾𝚙. 𝟸𝟶, 𝙰𝚌𝚝 𝙸: 𝟸 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚎. 𝚃𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚍𝚒 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚎

𝙵𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛: 𝚁𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚛 𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗

𝙻𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝙸 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍: 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝

𝙻𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍: 𝙻𝚊𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙾𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛: 𝚂𝚅𝚄. 𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑

𝚂𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝/𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚢/𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚢: 𝚂𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚢/𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝

𝚁𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚜: 𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 (•‿•)

𝙼𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚐𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑: "𝚖𝚜𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏-𝚎𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚌𝚢 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚔𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛 𝚓𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚕𝚎", 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚎𝚌𝚝

𝙲𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 (𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛): 𝙻𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚝𝚑𝚢 "𝚡 𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛" 𝚊𝚗𝚍 "𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝙸𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚝" 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗. 𝙸𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎, 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛

𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚝𝚘: 𝙼𝚢 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚡𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜, 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚖 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎

𝚃𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 (𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎): @alteriivik || @bumblesimagines || @malereader-inserts || @hadesrise || @mackjlee9 || @kapitein-oranghien-29 || @junomothart || @pistachiozombie || @moringmark || @oursuperadventure

#whoops wrong blog...#The moon answers #i guess #Bub-Bub tag because i can #Bub-Bub #<3

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riverink · 7 months ago

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workaholic

MDNI | 18+ top male reader

the sound of a desk thumping against the wall could be heard as you draped your body over your boyfriend.

"w-wait darling-- please..!" a choked gasp left his mouth, body quivering as you grasped his hips, his hands digging into the corners of the wood to try and stabilize himself.

"you need to relax and rest my dear," your voice was strained while you worked yourself inside of his sloppy hole, your cum working as lube. he was so warm, tender kisses placed on his shoulders. it was such a shame that you two had to fuck over his desk, instead of a more romantic location. "and you're so painfully stubborn, so i'm forcing you to rest." you grinned down on him, before you focused on his body, how he tightened around you whenever you whisper into his ear, how he begged you to slow down and let him catch his breathe,, how he was so careful grab onto his papers in order to not crumple them.

he looked up at you embarrassed, blush on his cheeks as he glared at you. "i-i'm not stubborn! i just need to finish this--," one of his hands reflexed to his mouth, a mix of a yelp and a dirty moan leaving those puffy lips of his, your thick cock hitting that sweet spot inside of him in protest. you grunted inside of him, a hand moving to grab his thigh so that you could adjust yourself inside of him, watching his body shake as he covered his mouth from his moans.

"if you mention this project or paper or whatever one more godforsaken time," you gripped his thigh tightly, red marks starting to show on his skin, "i don't think i could control myself. you're my boyfriend first." he could hear your irritation in your warning, his vision staring at the stack of papers through his wet tears.

then all of a sudden a loud thump could be heard, your hand coming down beside his face making him jump. those strong hands sent his papers scattered all behind the desk, the light sheets fluttering as you swiped them. he was about to protest, but your hand came down to roughly grab his hair. your fingers entangled themselves in his silky hair before you tugged, hard. he let out a choked gasp as his head was forced up to look at you, before you brought your head down to kiss him. you swallowed his whines and moans, teeth clashing and tongues melting against eachother. as soon as you stopped tugging on his hair, he flopped back down on the desk, all strength in his body fucked out of him. his ass jiggled as your pelvis met his ass, and you couldn't help but slap it, watching redness bloom from his skin and cries leave his lips. you made him count your spanks, watching his ass bloom red in the shape of your hands.

lewd noises resonated through the room, mixed with the thumping of his desk. small hics, whines and moans were all that he could push out of his lips. you left dark, red hickies on his neck and lower back. your hands gripped his thighs, manhandling him around before he was in the perfect position. his legs and thighs wrapped around your waist, silently pushing your body close up against his. the space under the desk was an absolute mess, dripping cum from his ass and cock making a mess. he quivered underneath your touch, feeling that fat cock of yours stretch him out full. he hated that he was so sensitive under your touch, but he loved it at the same time.

your hands, now free, grabbed his dripping cock. your other hand caged him in, the other hand stroking his pretty cock. he cried out, toe curling up as he clawed on your arms. desperate whines, cries and pleas. your hand felt like fire on his oversensitive cock, his precum acting like his lube. your hand fondled his balls, before thumb rubbed at the tip with vigor. "you like that..?" you pressed another kiss against his body, feeling him tighten around you like a vice.

he could only moan and whimper while you jerked him off, using his moans as fuel. when he started tightening more around you, you only continue while listening to him get his orgasm. he came ropes in your hands, your thrusts stilling. his cum was gloopy and drippy from your fingers, while you pulled his desk chair closer, sitting on it and pulling him with you like a rag doll. you could feel him catch his breath and cuddle into you, your cock still throbbing and rock hard inside of him.

the two of you shared another sweet kiss, before you whispered in his ear, "you wanna pick up those papers babe..?" your tone made it clear: it wasn't a question, but a suggestion. he obviously was hesitant, given your cock inside of him but tried none the less. he bent down, hands about to reach the first paper before he felt your hands on his lower back, driving your force forward to knock him forward, his hands grabbing onto the desk to support him. he looked at you with almost betrayal, seeing the hunger in your eyes before you fucked him. you focused on the sounds of his overstimulated voice, hoarse and whiney, how his cock dripped precum all over his papers. you watched how he gripped the fists and his fists until they turn white, or how his hair moved while you pushed in and out of him. his ass gripped you tightly, and you watched almost hypnotized how his ass gripped your cock, pushing the extra lube and cum around. your boyfriend felt you quicken your pace, grip tightening on him while you grunted into the warm air.

"gonna take all my cum, right baby.." you spanked his sore, sensitive and bruised ass feeling him yelp against you, rubbing his back in slow motions. "so good f'me baby," you thrusted a few more times, feeling the ropes in your stomach tighten. at the peak of your high, you dug yourself as deep as you could, balls pressing against his hole while you dumped your cum inside of his warm, gushy ass. feeling you cum inside of him was too much for him, and with a strained whine he came once more, a weak stream of cum landing on his soiled paper. his eyes rolled to the back of his head while doing so, heaves and moans leaving his clenched lips before he went silent, body slumped over.

you stilled inside of him, before pulling out slowly, careful to not drop him or hurt him. your cum dripped out of his ass, before you scooped him up in your arms to take him to bed. once you cleaned him up, you cleaned up those papers and aired out the room, putting the soiled paper front and centre.

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Kinktober 2: Double Penetration

Trans!Sunday x male reader, Bird hybrid Sunday x Naga reader Sunday will be having afab genitals Summary: Inspired by that one pick of the snake and bird. A little bird tried to fly but, oh my, a Naga caught the little bird.

Sunday was exploring the forest, further than he should with his clipped wings that struggled carrying him. Still he pushed further into the forest until. "Now what do we have here?" Strong body wrapping around his, a Naga that was hunting in their own teritory. "A little bird fell right into my trap. Now what should i do with you?"

Sunday squirmed in the Naga´s hold and helplessly flapped his wings. "Let me go!". The naga chuckled and simply tightened his tails grip on Sunday. Petting his cheek. "These little wings dont bring you far anyways, my poor little bird. Why not just let me help you. Just give in". Sunday felt his breath come in shorter and shorter as the Nagas tail presses down on his body. Slowly he stopped struggling and just held onto the Naga. "Now that is a brave little Bird!"

The Naga brought Sunday back to his lair, a mossy cave, decorated with flowers and whatever else one could find in the forest. Sunday was impressed having not expected such a nice nest from a predatore.

"You see my little Bird i felt lonely for quite a while and am quite pent up." The Nagas hand rakes down Sundays body making his breath hitch and he squirm. "W-wait you should not take me. I am not a good...partner."

"Shh shh little bird you are perfect actually just what i need." With a swift tug, the Naga removes Sundays loin clothes, exposing his glistening arousal. "Such a pretty bird, My perfect bird." He kisses down Sundays neck rubbing down his chest. A hand finding his folds, rubbing over his big clit. "Perfect!"

Sunday moans, his hips twitching. He felt his clit twitching and pulsing. His legs shook and twitch. "Naga...i feel strange."

The naga coos, "you are so amazing my boy. Just relax. This is gonna be amazing." Slowly the nagas two Hemipenis come out of it´s sheath and rub through Sundays wet cunt. Sunday looked down and felt lightheaded. "They will not fit. I can´t take both it will not work!" He panicked and squirmed but can´t deny his excitment.

"They will fit perfectly little bird just relax". The nagas hand found Sundays hole and started to stretch him. Sunday moaned and whimpered at the burn. "It hurts!"

"it will feel good soon don´t worry". When the Naga felt like Sunday was properly stretched he guided the first cock to his entrance. "Relax my boy. It will be amazing in a bit." With the first cock in Sunday already felt full. His hole clenching and he whined. "Full!! Im already full". The Naga doesnt get detered and guides the second one as well to his entrance. "You are doing so amazing. Just one more little stretch." (Y/n) pushes in the second one as well and slowly bottoms out.

Sunday yelps throwing his head back, little tears spilling down. "Im gonna rip. It´s too much. Naga please..." He pleads for something even he isnt sure of. With the first few thrusts, he whimpers from the pain but it soon fades out into a hot pleasure and the squelching sounds increase as he feels himself losen up.

"There we go little bird. So nicely opening up for me. Just relax baby." Sunday relaxes and lets himself be taken, a knot forming in his stomach and his head feeling dizzy, the world starting to fade out.

The two cocks inside him get even stiffer as the Naga approaches climax, Sunday screams as the knot snaps inside him, clenching down on both cocks. The naga releases inside him and the sensation of being filled sense Sunday into overdrive and he can barely register anyhthing as he falls into a subspace, clinging to the Naga.

"Fweels so good...so full". The Naga pulls out gently and craddles the little bird. "My precious Boy took all of me so well." (Y/n) gives Sundays softening cock some strokes, making him whimper. "All mine now"

#the river flows #x reader #male reader #my own writing #x male reader #trans Sunday #sunday #sunday hsr #hsr sunday #honkai star rail #hsr x reader #sunday x male reader #kinktober 2024

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