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No one will ever make me think Caleb was a cool frat boy, he was a loser who liked anime and was absolutely obsessed with his girl best friend to the point he sniffed her underwear like come on

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i hate how my horny ass brain kicks in at the most random times, and suddenly i can't stop thinking about her.

. ⛧°.⋆༺ 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐛𝐮𝐬!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 ༻⋆.°⛧

⛧ 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐛𝐮𝐬!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 whose tongue isn't just not normal. it's inhuman. and when she's between your legs, it stretches, becoming abnormally long, curling inside you like she's trying to drag your soul out through your pussy, moaning into you like she's just discovered what heaven really tastes like.

⛧ 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐛𝐮𝐬!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 who can just smell what you need. doesn't matter if you're too shy to say it. if it's more than scissoring you need, she'll adapt. mid-grind, you feel her pussy thickening into a real cock, stretching your walls apart without a warning. the thickest you've ever had, throbbing and already leaking.

"this what you were cryin' for, sweet thing?"

⛧ 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐛𝐮𝐬!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 who can and will duplicate herself. you're pinned under her and then another pair of hands grabs your wrists, out of nowhere. another mouth sucks hickeys into your thighs. one of them talks to you, one fucks you, and the third just watches, jet black eyes glowing in the corner of your room, lazily stroking herself.

"you said you wanted me. i'm just giving you all of me, angel."

no breaks, no lube, all night long because she's always wet for you, or hard, or both.

⛧ 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐛𝐮𝐬!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 doesn't run out of stamina, or spit, or cum. she fills you over and over until it's dripping out of you, begging for a break you're never getting.

⛧ 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐛𝐮𝐬!𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 leaves marks on your body every time. not bruises. not just bite marks. but weird, ancient symbols, you soon learn that it only means she'll show up every night and will actively scare future partners away, cause succubi don't like sharing.

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ellie calls reader mommy and reader calls ellie daddy thank u have a nice day

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Watching Toji take a piss + tiny blow job…. :3

Toji shifts under you for the third time in five minutes, heavy arms tightening around your waist. You don’t miss the way his jaw flexes, or the way his muscled thighs tense beneath where you’re perched on his lap, snuggled into his chest like you belong right there, glued to him. His voice finally cuts through the quiet—deep and strained.

“Darling”, he rumbles, a slight whine at the edges of his tone, “I gotta piss. Bad”.

You whined and hug him tighter, your soft cheek smooshed against his broad chest. You don’t want to let him go—he’s so warm and he feels sooo comfy under you like a big teddy bear. You feel him groan low in his chest, a frustrated sound, one of his hands squeezing your hip like he’s pleading.

“I’m serious, kiddo. M’about to bust”.

Reluctantly, you pull back while pouting up at him. His green eyes catch yours, pinched with urgency but still soft, fond even. He kisses your forehead quickly before setting you off his lap, grumbling under his breath as he hurries toward the bathroom, his big hand cupping himself through his sweatpants like he’s about to start leaking if he doesn’t hurry.

You follow behind him, barefoot and quiet, peeking in from the bathroom door just as he yanks his sweats down and his cock flops out—thick, flushed at the tip, and twitching slightly. He doesn’t even have time to shut the door.

The moment he finally releases— a thick, powerful stream shoots out, splashing noisily into the toilet. Toji sighs, loud and relieved, his whole body finally relaxing as the tension drains out of him. His head tips back, Adam’s apple bobbing, his eyes fluttering half shut as if it’s pleasurable.

“Fucking hell,” he breathes, a ragged groan, his stream still going strong.

You can’t look away—your thighs clench together as you watch it, fascinated, almost hypnotized by how long it goes on, the way his cock pulses slightly with the force of it.

Finally, the stream tapers off, a few last strong spurts hitting the water before he gives a final, shaky sigh.

He shakes himself a little, but a few golden droplets cling stubbornly to his flushed tip, glistening in the light.

Before he can tuck himself away, you’re kneeling in front of him, your hands settling gently on his thighs to steady yourself on the floor. Toji freezes, staring down at you with blown pupils and parted lips.

“Baby…” he warns, his voice rough and unsure, but he doesn’t stop you.

You lean in with your tongue peeking out, and slowly you lap up the lingering droplets, savoring the musky, salty taste from his leaking tip. Toji groans—a low, helpless sound escaping his throat, one hand tangling in your hair, his cock giving a heavy little twitch against your lips.

“Fuck you’re something else, baby,” he rasps, voice trembling just a little as if he’s surprised, pride and affection thick in every word.

You hum against the fat head of his cock, tongue swirling around it lazily before you pull back just far enough to let a thin string of saliva and leftover gold drip from your tongue to his tip. His stomach flexes hard.

“You gonna let me clean the rest?” you whisper, eyes gleaming up at him with something wicked.

Toji lets out a shaky laugh, somewhere between turned on and wrecked which is understandable because even in his 43 years of living, he’s never met anyone as freaky as you. “You’re fucking—hnngh—insane,” he pants, “but yeah, sweetheart. Knock yourself out”.

You flatten your tongue against the underside of his shaft, licking a slow, wet stripe all the way to the base that’s decorated with his curly pubes. He watches you, his jaw slack with every muscle in his thighs trembling as you mouth at him like it’s worship. And when you suck one of his balls into your mouth, his knees nearly buckle.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck—gonna end up cumming in your mouth if you keep that up”.

You glance up again, your lips slighty swollen with your tongue peeking between your teeth.

“That’s the plan”.

He groans like you punched the air out of him—he grabs a fistful of your hair, guiding your mouth right back to the tip of his cock.

“Open up, baby,” he growls. “You wanted nasty—gonna give it to you”.

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CALEB + dry humping; black!reader, 🔞

ɴɪᴄᴋɪᴇ's ɴᴏᴛᴇs- heavily inspired by a dream i had of him last night. just wow. he makes me so insane. also this is disjointed because i just wrote all this down in a hurry. my apologies .

you can't even remember how you've ended up in this position and right now you're too horny and out of it to even care. you're so worked up that you start gripping at his chest, grinding your hips into his. your eyes are glazed over and you're groaning low in frustration. some time during all this, you take his hands and tell him it's okay to touch you under your top

you need to feel him fondling and squeezing your breasts after all. you need to feel those rough, calloused pads of his fingers stroking your overheated skin.

and all the while your hips are moving in tandem below.

but it's starting to get even more intense and pretty soon, caleb takes over and is just gripping your hips and ass. basically dry fucking you while you're both wearing clothes.

your head dips low, and you bite down on his dog tags, drooling and whimpering. and well fuck you're so into it that it's enough to have him roll you both over.

he slips his sweatpants down so that he's only in his thin briefs. there's a very prominent bulge, and wet spot between his legs. and, oh wow the tip of his dick is curving up over the waistband. the fat mushroom head is definitely swollen and darker. the sight of it is making you drool. you don't even hide how wide your eyes get or how obviously you lick your lips.

you don't get a chance to ogle his very delicious looking dick for long before he's on you. you wrap your legs around his waist pulling him in closer and he grabs your thighs, spreading them wider and up.

he's fucking holding you by the back of your knees, folding you like a pretzel. you don't even know how your ankles end up resting on his shoulders. and again, you don't much care. you buck your hips, trying to get back to that frantic motion from before but his grip tightens and he just shoots you a look. those violet eyes are blown out. he's gone gone.

he grips one ankle, turns his and fucking sucks your toes into his mouth. you can't begin to describe the sounds that come out of your mouth because that was the last thing you were expecting. in all of your many, many fantasies about you and him, that's never been one of them. and really, you have to ask yourself why the fuck not because it feels so good and you can't understand why. it's sending tingles up your legs all the way to your clothed pussy.

he pulls your toes out of his mouth, but licks up the arch, instep and sole of your foot. his eyes don't leave yours, and then he just starts fucking jackhammering you the way you're certain he would if he was actually inside you. his silver chain dangles in front of your face and you latch onto the dog tags, sucking them into your mouth. he's gripping your ankles and your hips are just going crazy.

it doesn't take long after that for you to reach your orgasm. after all you'd been on edge and pent up for awhile. seeing your big brown eyes roll back in bliss gets him there really quick and he grips your ankles and thrusts against you hard and long. grunts, moans and gasps escape him. he's loud as fuck.

when you're done, you're both panting and sweaty and both your underwear are sticky messes.

"next time," and the words are said through rugged rough gasps against your shoulder. "i'm doing that inside you."

SUGUBBYDOLL 2k24/ all rights reserved ♡˗ˏ* 🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎

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okay so we all know caleb is like obnoxiously large compared to mc (bussanut) but i was thinking and i feel like he's the typa guy to just be so big that he takes up half of an elevator!

it's not that bad when you guys are alone as you still have some space left to yourself, but when people join you guys? nightmare.

he forces you to be pushed up tight against his crotch just so he can feel every move and wiggle of your ass on his actively hardening erection, letting out small moans under his breath as you make conversation with the other individuals. he subtly grinds himself onto your backside, movements barely even there yet just enough to send small shockwaves of pleasure shooting up his spine.

his hands are placed firmly on your shoulders, grip borderline possessive. the smile plastered on his face is so obviously performative but somehow the other people that are in your presence don't seem to notice, not even when he leans down to whisper absolute filth into your ear.

"gonna fuck your tight little ass once we get home, pips. fuck you till you're crying and reaching back for me.

"lean into me a bit more, baby. yeahyeahyeah just like that, wiggle on me. please."

"why don't you go ahead and repeat to them all the things i'm telling you right now? tell them how much of a slut you are f'me."

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joel comes home after a long day, exhausted but ever so happy to see his girl. years of fatigue evident on his body, all of it simmering away when your arms wrap around him.

he rushes in and out of the shower to find you in bed, on his side with a book in your hand and the lamp casting a glow over your face. your smile relaxes him further when you beckon him closer, patting the spot between your legs.

he settles with his back to your chest, years of vulnerability so easily on display for only you. he never thought he'd have this, but somehow he found gold within you. one hand rakes through his hair, the other resting on his chest.

he leans into your touch, his eyes closing as you ask about his day. your voices are hushed and bodies warm, a comfort buzzing in the air. your hands move down to his stomach, then to the hem of his shirt.

slipping underneath the fabric to softly rub him, his eyes fluttering open to look up at you. despite him being an older, rugged and worn man who'd carried the worlds burden on his shoulders, he's never looked so soft.

your lips softly press to his and he indulges gently, feeling your hands move from his chest to the waist band of his pants. only separating for a moment before his eyes close again, a quiet, content sigh leaving his lips.

this was supposed to be 2 sentences abt how i want to jerk off this sleepy old man and smother him in kisses but oh well. maybe i'll continue it

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does anybody write fluff anymore

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hiiiii >3<

whaaaaatttttt ifffffff, u wake up in the middle of the night all sweaty and shaking, head pounding and a fever creeping up ur body, and ur dear, hot, amazing roommate toji (which we love berry muchhhh) hears the little whimpers u let out cause ure sooo uncomfortable because of the fever and takes care of you…T-T

Awww I love this sm <333

It’s past midnight when the fever really starts to hit. You’re tangled up in your sheets, practically drenched in warm sweat, your skin burning up but your body trembling like you’re freezing.

Your head is pounding, every beat of your pulse thudding behind your eyes. You don’t even realize you’re whimpering, but you are— tiny little sounds slipping past your lips because everything hurts and you don’t know what to do.

Then you hear it— the quiet creak of the floor outside your room, the low click of your door easing open. “Hey,” comes a rough, sleepy voice. Toji.

He stands in the doorway shirtless, just gray sweats hanging low on his hips, his hair messy and eyes squinting from the bright hallway light and tiredness. “You okay, kid?”

You try to answer but your voice cracks, and you just barely manage a shaky whisper. “Feel bad…”

That’s all it takes. He’s by your side in seconds, hand brushing your forehead to feel you, frowning immediately. “Shit sweetheart. You’re burning up”.

The mattress dips under his weight as he sits down next to you, gentle fingers pushing your hair back so it doesn’t tickle your face, his voice going soft.

“Why didn’t you wake me up, huh?” he murmurs, grabbing the blanket that’s clinging to your sweaty body and pulling it down a bit. “Laying here all quiet like this… poor thing”.

Before you know it, he’s tucking one of his strong arms under your back to sit you up, holding your body against his bare chest, his skin cool and solid against your heat. “C’mon lemme get you some meds and some water”, His lips brush the side of your clammy temple. “Then I’m staying here with you. Can’t leave my poor girl like this”.

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・❥ CALEB'S FAVORITE TOYS !

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ rundown :: the top 3 toys i think caleb would use on himself / reader! (based on this ask)

a/n :: tysm for the wonderful individual for putting this idea in my headdd!!! mwamwa

1. FLESHLIGHT :: just like anon said, he is most DEFINITELY using a fleshlight and pretending it's us instead. he typically doesn't like to masturbate without you so usually he'll only do it if you ask him to during mutual masturbation, but some nights, he's just so desperate for something - anything - to touch his disgustingly needy dick that he can't help it. don't fret, though, cause he will always ask you if he can touch himself if you're not there. sending you voice notes of himself begging, videos of his cock twitching into his hand, pics of tears rolling down his face... he'll put a whole show on for you just to get your approval to do so little as go near the toy. and while he really does feel bad for doing something so naughty without you in his presence, once that fleshlight is in his hands... hes not stopping. his eyes are shut tight, head pushed deep into the pillows, back arched, hips stuttering, knuckles turning white from the force of his grip on the sheets.. it just feels so damn good! unapologetic whimpers and moans come in between his cries of your name, his last bit of strength practically disintegrated. when he's about to cum, he'll either spam your phone with tons of facetime calls or messily set up is phone to record, feeling obligated to show you how good he makes himself feel thinking about you.

2. COCKRINGS :: okay, hear me out. he absolutely despises cockrings with a passion.. but only because you bring it out when he needs to be punished. he actually quite likes the concerning amount of pleasure that they bring him, he just hates that every time he uses one is when hes being edged or overstimulated. there are rare occasions that you allow him to use it during his personal time, but theres a very big emphasis on rare. you have only one ring for him that vibrates, while all the others are just there to stop him from cumming whenever he feels like he might. it's pathetic how desperate he gets when he's begging for you to take it off. big crocodile tears stream down his face as his stupid little cock twitches and thrashes against your hand, brain turned to mush. literally all he could think about is good it'd feel to cum, how sexy you are when you deny him... it's so bad to the point where quite literally nothing could stop him from cumming. he didnt even ask for fucks sake!! he doesn't realize how much more trouble he just got in for orgasming when he was explicitly told not to.. :(

3. VIBRATORS :: caleb is for sure a sucker for a good vibrator. he doesnt just use it on himself (..his tip) , no, hes not that selfish. he adores keeping it on your clit while he pounds into you in missionary, or even letting you sit in between his legs, your back to his chest, torturing your bud of nerves with that delicious sensation. he'd have you in a headlock, not allowing you to shy away from the toy if it becomes too much; his legs hooking around your calves to get your legs to stay open. he cannot have you be anything but spread open, that just isn't allowed!! on another note, he would without a doubt buy a bunch of those little tiny vibrators that fit perfectly onto your clit & into your panties that are controlled by an app on his phone. he loves taking you to a restaurant just to play with you, watching you fall apart in front of everyone knowing he'll be punished heavily for it. he doesn't care about the consequences.... in the moment. once you two are finally home it's then that he begins to really care. it was all fun and games until you have him tied up, sprawled out in a star position on the bed, fighting against the restraints as you abuse his most sensitive parts with your own vibrator. your panties would be shoved into his mouth, drool dripping from the corner of his lips down his face. he's literally on the verge of passing out because of how many times he's came, his eyes basically permanently crossed and eyebrows furrowed tight. you don't stop until the toy dies... and caleb does too.

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wading waters - sanji x black!reader with a devil fruit

the sun sits high in the sky, gleaming down on the vacant island you and the crew have settled on for the day. clad in a pretty, yellow bathing suit (matching sanji's trunks), you laid against a towel. the sound of luffy, chopper and usopp doing who knows what with the sand some ways away from you filling the air.

meanwhile, you sit up, your eyes landing on the blonde in the water. pushing your sunglasses atop your curls as a small smile grows on your lips. admiring his form, from his toned arms to his back, you wonder how you scored him.

as if he felt your gaze on him, he turns around. he blue eyes reach your brown ones and a smile graces his face. he brushes his hair back as he admires the color yellow on you. loving the way it looks against your brown skin.

he walks towards the shore, beckoning you forward. you smile, standing and walking closer to him. you stop as the water hits your feet, looking down at it. he grabs your attention again when his fingers lace with yours.

his eyes are soft as he pulls you close, walking backwards till the water hits his knees. you feel the water start to effect you. you reach for his other hand, which he takes without hesitation, pulling you till your frame presses to his.

"alright, my love?" his voice soft against your ear as you nod, your head leaning on his chest as he slowly walks deeper. he keeps a hand on your waist, the other coming down to your thigh. he wraps your legs around his waist, your ankles locked at the small of his back.

your fingers play with his damp hair, brushing it back as you stare up at him. your limbs start to go lax as he stops when the water laps at your mid-section. his hold on you tightens and he pulls you closer, his hands moving down to cup your ass.

your eyes flicker down to the water below you, one of his hands moving to rub your back. "'s okay, cherie. i've got you." his touch soothes the worries bubbling in your chest as you nuzzle against him.

"mm..feels nice." you mumble, the uncomfortable feeling slipping away, replaced with a numbfull bliss. his lips press to your hairline, then your cheeks, and then your nose. his fingers a gentle grip on your chin as you lean up, softly pressing your lips to his.

it's warm and familiar, the faint taste of smoke on his mouth along with the sweet coffee you two shared earlier. he cups your cheek, softly stroking it once you separate. a quiet giggle leaving your lips as you wipe the slight blood from his nose.

your words are mumbled, tumbling between his lips. "thank you, ji."

"of course, angel." he presses a kiss to your fingers, trailing down to your wrist. butterflies swarm in your stomach, always still so giddy when it comes to him. he was no different, the pink shade across his cheeks and ears very apparent.

his touch never leaves as you rest your head beneath his chin, your eyes closed as you relax against him. he curls your wet hair around his finger, his other hand softly rubbing your thigh. your lips pepper soft kisses to his neck and collar, a content hum leaving him.

hushed whispers and sweet nothings fill the air between you two.

that is until the loud laughter of your captain rings from the shore, his arms stretching out to pull himself towards the both of you.

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one piece -

blackleg sanji

wading waters

sanji x black!reader with a devil fruit

monkey d. luffy

trafalgar d. waterlaw

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valeria , 04 , sanji's first love , caleb & rafayel's hunter , joel's favorite girl <3

downtown! tw: dark content

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rafe cameron -

back home + moodboard

rafe cameron x black kook!musician!reader pt.1 | 1k wc

rafe knows what you need

rafe x gamer!gf pt.1

he comes home

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legoshi cannidae -

legoshi & his marking kink

making out

ruts & such

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ichigo kurosaki -

bigbro!ichigo pt.1