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Ex boyfriend Iwaizumi who beats the hell out of the stranger that squeezed your tit in some shoddy bar.

It's not his scene to begin with and he's hanging on by the excuse of mutual friends if anyone asks why he's here. It's not so he can see you because he misses you so damn bad. He agreed to the break up you initiated afterall, not wanting to seem clingy or weak when you said you wanted to work on yourself.

"Did she say you could fuckin' touch her?" Iwaizumi spit, all hard syllables and gruff tone. He's got his chest puffed up, not caring about the scene he's causing when everyone turns to see him leering down at the stranger he just layed into on the floor. "Don't touch whatever the hell you feel like, jackass."

It's so crass, so harsh and filthy. Iwaizumi mockingly kicks the toe of his shoe into the guy's shoulder and smirks down at him.

"So fucking pathetic. You're not even self aware, are you? She's way out of your league, man." Iwaizumi is so cocky when he gets like this, and he only ever gets like this when it comes to you. Gone are his well kept manners and perfect son-in-law personality. You made him insufferable. He's greedy for the first time- selfish. You had a manicured hand around his heart since he got his first pimple, and now so many years later, as a full grown man, he's still just as taken with you.

He feels your hand twine with his from behind before he can see you, and wordlessly pulls you to the exit where the fresh air bathes both of your dimly lit faces. He turns and hugs you before you can say anything, one arm holding you close to his chest, the other on your hip.

He shouldn't be missing you this bad, indirectly asking you to take him back a mere two weeks after you seperated.

"See that? I turn into such a bastard when I don't have you, baby."

"You’ve always been a lil bastard, Haji," you try to tease with a hand pulling through his thick hair, but your ex shuts it down quickly.

"Nah," he mumbles against your jaw, not quite kissing, but mouthing his lips against the skin. "Only been like that since you came into my life. I used to be a good kid, you know."

His deep chuckles tickle your tummy and the scent of beer just barely reaches your nose.

"You're drunk."

"As if. One beer won't do a thing to me, you know that," he sighs into your ear before quietly confessing, "I wish I was drunk. Then I'd have an excuse for all of this."

"All of what?" You ask carefully.

It's playing dirty and Iwaizumi knows that, but he answers with a kiss.

No man has and no man will ever kiss you like Iwaizumi kisses you.

All the love he's stored up for you in his body transfers through his slightly chapped lips into yours, the warm tip of his tongue flicking the perk of your top lip gently before slipping in with ease. It feels like he was made to do this, to kiss you and love you and protect you. You sigh into him, softening in his firm arms and extending his insurance on you for at least another day.

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Fem!Reader x Alhaitham, bit of angst, fluff, comfort, estabilished relationship, possibly ooc alhaitham?

Reader feels inferior and unworthy of her lover, who decides to prove her wrong. (Not proofread)

"Are you stupid?" Dehya asked, taking another sip of her beer. "Wait, don't reply. It's my time to talk." She continued, while glaring daggers at her friend - you, and you couldnt help but feel stumped at the way she interrupted her ranting.

"(Y/N), you were enrolled in the akademiya, you're one of the best fighters I have seen and yet you do actually claim to be dumb?" She asked, but didn't even leave time for an answer. "Yeah, I don't buy that. We both know that Alhaitham wouldn't even glance at you if you were right."

She was right - of course. She always was. That's why you were her best friend. But still, the insecure part of your brain wasn't listening to a word of this conversation. A sigh escaped your lips, as you chugged your wine as if it was water. "I'm just saying... if I didn't drop out, I would've failed my classes anyway." You mumbled out the last words.

Just as the mercenary was about to chew you out, she looked behind you and smirked. "Finally, I was thinking you were bailing on us." She said, making you turn around. You saw the rest of your friend, Cyno and Tighnari, along with a certain scribe.

"I apologize, i lost the track of time." Alhaitham said, as he placed a hand on your shoulder. Despite being in relationship for almost a year, you couldn't help but blush at his touch. "It's alright, at least you guys are here now." You replied with a hint of a smile, placing your hand on his, as he sat next to you.

The five of you spent time playing Genius Invocation TCG, chatting and drinking. The rare night out with friends almost made you forget about your insecurities. That is, until you were thrown Into a lose-streak, making you irritated, much more when you were intoxicated.

"Hm, you should have used this one." Said the scribe, pointing at your wolf's gravestone card. His remarks didn't help, even If you knew he just had your best interest at heart. You huffed and tossed your cards onto the table. "Fine, I surrender." You mumbled, to which Cyno shot you a grin. That's his 5th win in a row.

Your mood gradually went downhill from there. You downed another glass of wine before standing up. "Alright guys, I'm calling it a night. I'm too drunk to play anyway." You said, noticing how your boyfriend glanced at you, before getting up himself. "I suppose I shall be leaving as well. I'll walk you home." He said, sneaking a hand around your waist.

Everyone said they goodbyes, but when Dehya pulled you into a hug she whispered into your ear. "You better talk it out with him." Making you grimace. There wasn't much to talk about, really. You just had to accept you weren't much compared to your partner. Still, you nodded harfheartedly and departed.

It was late, not many people out in the streets. Alhaitham still had his arm around your waist, and he couldn't help but to notice you haven't been yourself lately. "Kaveh actually left for a week this afternoon. I thought you'd maybe want to stay with me for a while? We didn't get to see each other lately after all." He said, the tips of his ears turning bright red. All this time, and he's still not used to having you for himself for such a long time.

Unfortunately your response wasn't something that he had hoped for. Not excited or embarrassed like always. Instead you just hummed, much to scribe's dismay. He had stopped in his tracks, making you turn to look at him. His beautiful eyes full of worry, as his hand made it's way onto your cheek. He was glad it was late, at least not many people were around to witness his act of affection.

"Will you finally tell me what's wrong with you lately?" He asked bluntly, caressing your cheek. "You haven't been yourself, and frankly it's troublesome. It's making me worry about you, not only is it hard to focus on my work, I'm also starting to think you're not content with your relationship." His words made you shake your head instantly, and take his free hand in yours in an act of reassurance.

"No, no 'haitham. It has nothing to do with you I just..." You let out a heavy sighed, as your eyes darted away from him. "I think you deserve more. Than me. I'm not really good at anything, I'm not smart like you. You can't have intellectual conversations with me. I think I make you... bored you know?"

Tears welled up in your eyes at the thought of the love of your life leaving you because of that. You were brought back by a flick on the forehead. Alhaitham couldn't believe his ears. His eyebrows were furrowed, as he pulled you closer.

"If we were interested in the same things there wouldn't be much to talk about, really. Besides i actually enjoy indulging you when you bother me about some obscure facts." He admitted, making you smile just a little bit.

"I'm going to say this only once, (y/n). I wouldn't change you for anyone or anything else. You are enough. I couldn't be bored with you, even if i tried. Don't sell yourself short. I... Like it when you tell me some facts about flowers you picked up while on a trip in Liyue, or various other things that I usually don't care about."

You didn't even notice the stupid grin forming on your face through your boyfriends whole rant. He really did make you feel loved. You pulled him into a passionate kiss, trying to let him know how much you appreciate him.

"Thank you, 'haitham. I needed that." You said with a soft smile. "And I'd love to spend the week with you." You added, taking his hand In yours. A shadow of a smile appeared on the scribe's face, as he caressed your hand with his thumb. "I'm glad to hear that."

Dehya watched from a far with a satisfied smile on her face. Her left hand reached out to Cyno, who rolled his eyes and tossed her a bag of mora. "I told you, he has a soft spot for her." She said with a smirk. Tighnari just shook his head at the two.

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NSFW!!! i return from my mini break to provide y’all part 1 of my iwa chubby series here u go babes. i wrote this listening to slowed and reverbed pitbull because i apparently have no shame anymore. sorry lmfao. thanks for reading :)

minors dni!!

iwaizumi haijme x fem chubby reader

1250 wc

the rhythm of the bass felt like it was invading your nervous system and it was the only thing you could feel. you swayed your hips to the music, feeling the stress of your week slowly wash away with each passing moment. you had come with your friends, relieved they pushed you out. you wore your tightest dress, it hugged your curves and your tummy and made you feel like the bad bitch you were. you were too focused on the music, the environment around you to notice the pair of eyes that followed your movement. 

iwaizumi hajime sat at the bar next to the dance floor, he hadn’t even planned on coming out tonight but thanked oikawa silently for dragging him out of the house. his eyes hadn’t left your frame the second they spotted you, your thighs squeezed together as you swayed, your chest and tummy accentuated by the dress you were wearing. he felt like he was on cloud nine as he slammed the rest of his drink, the alcohol giving him the extra confidence he needed. he was a mere peasant next to a goddess like you. 

he started to move through the crowd of dancing people, the smell of booze and sweat filled the air, a scent he usually didnt care for, but he was too focused on getting your attention to notice. he made his way to you, and as you made eye contact with the handsome stranger your throat seemed to stop working. “hey pretty girl, mind if i dance with you” he leaned in and asked. his hot breath on your ear made you sweat a little. you didnt answer, and instead placed his hands on your body as you continued to dance along with the rhythm. his cologne, his muscles, his tattoo sleeves, his tight shirt, his pure lust for you made you weak in the knees. “im [your name]” you said with a smirk, “gorgeous name, gorgeous girl, im hajime, but you can call me whatever you want sweetheart” he said as he placed a kiss on your neck. 

you slightly moaned at the contact and he smirked against your skin. “interested in a tour of the best spots in town” he said as he looked back into your eyes. “it better be your bed, kitchen counter and shower” you said as you giggled. he grabbed your hand and led you through the crowd of moving bodies. the music seemed to be quieted, the movement around you slowed, all you could feel and see was him, his strong hand clasped around yours, his muscular back facing you. god you were gonna do whatever this man asked of you. 

you finally exited the club and he turned back around to you, “sure you’re okay with coming back to mine angel? i dont want you to be uncomfortable” he asked you and you were startled by his sudden change of attitude. “oh im very sure, now which car is yours baby” you said back with a smile. his sexy smirk returned to his face as he took your hand again and hurriedly walked you back to his car. he opened his passenger door for you and helped you into the car, he leaned down to make sure you were buckled and turned the radio on, when you took your chance to lean in and kiss him. he melted into the kiss instantly, his hand coming up to cup your cheek as yours began to run across his chest. he deepened the kiss, stealing every breath from your lungs and you willingly gave it up to him. 

“wanna hop in the backseat for me sweetheart?” he asked with a smile. you enthusiastically nodded and stepped out of the car and closed the door behind you, following him into the backseat. you took your seat on his lap as he murmured a good girl. you grinded down on him slightly, needing so much more than he was giving you. “patience pretty, im yours all night” he smirked as he leaned in to kiss you, his hands finding their spot on your shoulders slowly sliding down the straps of your dress, you wrapped your arms around his neck, finding a spot for your hands in his hair, pulling softly at the roots as he slipped your nipple into his mouth. you moaned as you gripped your thighs around his a little tighter, he moaned into your chest as he placed kisses all over the nipple, your moans only pushing him further. he released the bud with a pop and you grinded against him harder, desperate for more, anything from him. “you wanna ride my cock baby? so soon? we just got started” he said as he kissed your chest and neck, leaving little reminders of his desire for you all over your skin. 

he slid his hand up your thick thigh, squeezing parts of your skin, “god you are fucking gorgeous” he said as he slid your dress up your stomach, revealing your barren skin. “no panties? Naughty girl” he teased as he pushed you back slightly, pushing your sex towards him. he ran his fingers up your folds, and pressed two long fingers inside of you, you moaned at the contact, his fingers filled you up so well, his dick was gonna split you in half. he began pumping his fingers in and out of you, matching with the rhythm of the song. you could already feel your high coming, the proximity, the praise, the alcohol, the heat of the car, it was making your head spin, all you could think of was this man and how good he made you feel. 

“fuck haji” you moaned out as you contiuned chasing your own high, he curved his fingers at the nickname, his dick now fully straining against his pants. he was gonna take his time with you once you got back to his house, for now he needed you to sit on his cock or he was gonna combust. he pumped his fingers faster, wanting you to feel like you were on cloud nine, and you fucking were. he contiuned to move his fingers in and out of you and began rubbing your clit, praise spewing out his mouth as you cummed around his fingers. “such a messy girl” he said as he brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking your juices right off of them. you moaned at the vulgar sight, god he was fucking good at this. 

he lifted himself off the seat, taking you with him as he shimmed out of his pants just enough to let him free his cock. the precum already leaking off his tip made your mouth water, he was so big. “come on and take a seat” he said as he helped you lift yourself up and over to hover above him. he could already feel the heat from your cunt, god you were gonna feel like heaven. you lowered yourself onto him and you both moaned at the contact, he was so big, you were so tight. it was fucking fantastic. you started to bounce yourself on his cock, you needed all of him. your ass slapped against his musclar thighs, god he was so fucking sexy. his hands found their place at your hips, helping you find a good rhythm. you were being such a good girl for him. 

he couldn’t wait to fuck you even harder on his bed.

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Tengen and his wives

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Starting now, things are going to get real flashy!

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I don’t know who I’m more attracted to Tengen or his wives 🥵😳

Suma ⋆ Makio ⋆ Tengen

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THROUGH A RAPIST’S EYES” (PLS TAKE TIME TO READ THIS. It may save a life, It may save your life.)

An Article from Neena Susan Thomas

“Through a rapist’s eyes. A group of rapists and date rapists in prison were interview…ed on what they look for in a potential victim and here are some interesting facts:

1] The first thing men look for in a potential victim is hairstyle. They are most likely to go after a woman with a ponytail, bun! , braid, or other hairstyle that can easily be grabbed. They are also likely to go after a woman with long hair. Women with short hair are not common targets.

2] The second thing men look for is clothing. They will look for women who’s clothing is easy to remove quickly. Many of them carry scissors around to cut clothing.

3] They also look for women using their cell phone, searching through their purse or doing other activities while walking because they are off guard and can be easily overpowered.

4] The number one place women are abducted from / attacked at is grocery store parking lots.

5] Number two is office parking lots/garages.

6] Number three is public restrooms.

7] The thing about these men is that they are looking to grab a woman and quickly move her to a second location where they don’t have to worry about getting caught.

8] If you put up any kind of a fight at all, they get discouraged because it only takes a minute or two for them to realize that going after you isn’t worth it because it will be time-consuming.

9] These men said they would not pick on women who have umbrellas,or other similar objects that can be used from a distance, in their hands.

10] Keys are not a deterrent because you have to get really close to the attacker to use them as a weapon. So, the idea is to convince these guys you’re not worth it.

POINTS THAT WE SHOULD REMEMBER:

1] If someone is following behind you on a street or in a garage or with you in an elevator or stairwell, look them in the face and ask them a question, like what time is it, or make general small talk: can’t believe it is so cold out here, we’re in for a bad winter. Now that you’ve seen their faces and could identify them in a line- up, you lose appeal as a target.

2] If someone is coming toward you, hold out your hands in front of you and yell Stop or Stay back! Most of the rapists this man talked to said they’d leave a woman alone if she yelled or showed that she would not be afraid to fight back. Again, they are looking for an EASY target.

3] If you carry pepper spray (this instructor was a huge advocate of it and carries it with him wherever he goes,) yelling I HAVE PEPPER SPRAY and holding it out will be a deterrent.

4] If someone grabs you, you can’t beat them with strength but you can do it by outsmarting them. If you are grabbed around the waist from behind, pinch the attacker either under the arm between the elbow and armpit or in the upper inner thigh – HARD. One woman in a class this guy taught told him she used the underarm pinch on a guy who was trying to date rape her and was so upset she broke through the skin and tore out muscle strands the guy needed stitches. Try pinching yourself in those places as hard as you can stand it; it really hurts.

5] After the initial hit, always go for the groin. I know from a particularly unfortunate experience that if you slap a guy’s parts it is extremely painful. You might think that you’ll anger the guy and make him want to hurt you more, but the thing these rapists told our instructor is that they want a woman who will not cause him a lot of trouble. Start causing trouble, and he’s out of there.

6] When the guy puts his hands up to you, grab his first two fingers and bend them back as far as possible with as much pressure pushing down on them as possible. The instructor did it to me without using much pressure, and I ended up on my knees and both knuckles cracked audibly.

7] Of course the things we always hear still apply. Always be aware of your surroundings, take someone with you if you can and if you see any odd behavior, don’t dismiss it, go with your instincts. You may feel little silly at the time, but you’d feel much worse if the guy really was trouble.

FINALLY, PLEASE REMEMBER THESE AS WELL ….

1. Tip from Tae Kwon Do: The elbow is the strongest point on your body. If you are close enough to use it, do it.

2. Learned this from a tourist guide to New Orleans : if a robber asks for your wallet and/or purse, DO NOT HAND IT TO HIM. Toss it away from you…. chances are that he is more interested in your wallet and/or purse than you and he will go for the wallet/purse. RUN LIKE MAD IN THE OTHER DIRECTION!

3. If you are ever thrown into the trunk of a car: Kick out the back tail lights and stick your arm out the hole and start waving like crazy. The driver won’t see you but everybody else will. This has saved lives.

4. Women have a tendency to get into their cars after shopping,eating, working, etc., and just sit (doing their checkbook, or making a list, etc. DON’T DO THIS! The predator will be watching you, and this is the perfect opportunity for him to get in on the passenger side,put a gun to your head, and tell you where to go. AS SOON AS YOU CLOSE the DOORS , LEAVE.

5. A few notes about getting into your car in a parking lot, or parking garage:

a. Be aware: look around your car as someone may be hiding at the passenger side , peek into your car, inside the passenger side floor, and in the back seat. ( DO THIS TOO BEFORE RIDING A TAXI CAB) .

b. If you are parked next to a big van, enter your car from the passenger door. Most serial killers attack their victims by pulling them into their vans while the women are attempting to get into their cars.

c. Look at the car parked on the driver’s side of your vehicle, and the passenger side. If a male is sitting alone in the seat nearest your car, you may want to walk back into the mall, or work, and get a guard/policeman to walk you back out. IT IS ALWAYS BETTER TO BE SAFE THAN SORRY. (And better paranoid than dead.)

6. ALWAYS take the elevator instead of the stairs. (Stairwells are horrible places to be alone and the perfect crime spot).

7. If the predator has a gun and you are not under his control, ALWAYS RUN! The predator will only hit you (a running target) 4 in 100 times; And even then, it most likely WILL NOT be a vital organ. RUN!

8. As women, we are always trying to be sympathetic: STOP IT! It may get you raped, or killed. Ted Bundy, the serial killer, was a good-looking, well educated man, who ALWAYS played on the sympathies of unsuspecting women. He walked with a cane, or a limp, and often asked “for help” into his vehicle or with his vehicle, which is when he abducted his next victim.

Send this to any woman you know that may need to be reminded that the world we live in has a lot of crazies in it and it’s better safe than sorry.

If u have compassion reblog this post. ‘Helping hands are better than Praying Lips’ – give us your helping hand.

REBLOG THIS AND LET EVERY GIRL KNOW AT LEAST PEOPLE WILL KNOW WHATS GOING ON IN THIS WORLD. So please reblog this….Your one reblog can Help to spread this information.

THIS COULD ACTUALLY SAVE A LIFE.”

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Been thinking about posting some of the writings and drawings I’ve done a lot lately but then I think maybe I shouldn’t

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good morning (*ﾉω-)

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:)

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Baby Kita with Kitsune!Suna

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Oh wow 😍

GOJO | SUKUNA | TOJI | GETO — (JUJUTSU KAISEN x TATTOOS)

exf/源

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  I wanted to draw a cool Todoroki

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soft, gentle reminder that self care isn’t only using face masks, scrubbing your body, taking bubble baths on sunday mornings and that self love isn’t only admiring yourself in the mirror because you look so pretty (trust me, you do look super pretty).

self care can also mean remembering to eat (if you happen to forget), getting enough hours of sleep, knowing when to walk away from a situation when it’s toxic. and self love can mean admiring the strength you have for getting so far in life, for waking up in the morning, for continuing to try.

always, always remember that self care + self love don’t happen overnight. and that’s okay. it’s a long, long path and there’s nothing wrong with that :)

oh. and i love you :) also remember that, mwah <3

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