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Bohatyrka by sculptor Vasily Korchevoy

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Steamy Springs in the Savanna

Hehehe guess who got the Sunset Savannah event in English and can’t stop thinking of Leona’s slutty ass waist??

Leona Kingscholar x gn!reader

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It was hours after the Bead Brawl. Leona called for another feast to be had to bring in their victory…despite how it had been achieved. Everyone was absolutely exhausted after everything leading up to and during the brawl and went to bed quite early. All except for the lion himself. He sat in the common area of the hotel after having been fussed out by Neji for the stunt he pulled and you hid behind the wall, listening in. After Neji had left the area and gave you a solemn nod, you stood there…conflicted on whether or not to go back to your room or talk to the obviously irritated beastman. Before you get the chance to make the decision for yourself…

“I smell you, herbivore. C’mere.”

Startled but obedient, you walk over to the couch where the lion was sprawled out on. You stood at the armrest where his feet lay and he leans his head down to get a look at you

“If ya can’t sleep, I’m goin’ to the springs again. Wanna be able to enjoy it without the rowdy children before we go back.”

You simply nod, thinking he was just informing you of where he would be and he rolls his eyes at your simple response

“That was an invitation, herbie. S’long as you’re quiet, I won’t mind the company. Better make a quick decision before one of those idiots wake up or I retract the invitation.”

“O-oh…” You quickly change into attire more suitable for the springs and hop in his truck. The ride was silent and you caught him occasionally looking over the area of the kingdom , a reminiscent look in his eye that you took note of but kept quiet about.

He leads you through a secret entrance to be used by royalty and their guests when the rest of Ivory Springs is closed for the night. You find yourself in awe of the glimmering fairy like lights that light the bath of the springs. By the time you finish silently admiring the area, Leona is already in the water, his head leaning back and eyes closed…”Did he fall asleep already?”you begin to wonder before his eyes shoot open.

“You comin’ in or what? Promise I won’t bite, little mouse~.” His usual bored expression is replaced with a sly smirk as he calls you by the nickname.

You cannot deny the feeling of blood rushing to your cheeks at the nickname and the knowledge that the very muscular and good looking beast man was in that spring with nothing on but a short pair of swim trunks. You turn around so your back is facing him to relieve the pressure of taking off your cover up off in front of him. But as soon as the coverup drops to the ground, you can feel his intense gaze looking your body up and down. You ignore it and get in the spring with him…well across from him, not wanting to intrude on his space or give him a reason to regret him offering the opportunity to you. He rests his head on the ground behind him once again, staring at the night stars as he did the night before the tournament

“Y-you did a good job out there. Didn’t expect my name to be said at all but…if that’s what people think of when they hear my name, I guess I don’t mind.”You slouch a bit in the water, not being sure if you should’ve broke the silence

“Heh,s’that so or were you just excited to hear your name leaving my lips with confidence?” he grins as he smells the shift in your hormones from the comment made. He stands from his spot in the water and walks towards you and you find yourself distracted by the water cascading down his chest and eventually his abs and back into the water again. Soon you feel his tail around your waist and your body flush against his

You feel his fingers dancing on your skin comfortably, occasionally using his nail to provide a little stimulation until his hands reach down to your ass, a cocky smirk appearing when he hears the slight moan and gasp that followed after.

“Thought so, now, y’want me to make you scream mine in exchange?”

“H-huh? What do you mea-“ before you can say anything else to talk yourself out of what you oh so desperately desired, you are pulled into a sloppy kiss with him. His tongue skillfully traveling your mouth and in the heat of it, you find yourself wrapping your legs around his slutty but strong torso. Causing him to chuckle into the kiss and briefly pause

“There ya go, so needy for me already. Can’t say I’m surprised with the way you were staring me down in my rightful throne.” He whispers into your ear before giving your lobe a suck and nibble and continuing down to your sensitive jaw, relishing in the sound of your moans blending beautifully with the sound of the waterfall. His trained hands easily rid you of your bottoms, savoring the smell and he aligns himself with your entrance and to say that the tip itself was overwhelming would be an understatement. He uses the heated water to his advantage and begins stretching you beautifully while continuing to mark up your neck and chest

“L-Leona~”

“That’s a little too quiet for me, Let me fix that~” Before you can process what was said, you feel a stinging stretch that makes you feel full. A deep growl escapes his lips as the veins and spines of his dick acquaint itself with your warmth. He lets it sit there for a moment as you get adjusted before he begins moving into you, starting with slow and hard thrusts, which allow a string of curses to escape your lips, which isn’t exactly what he was looking for…so he picks up the pace and also starts slamming you onto himself with his own hands.

The sound of his hips slapping against your ass fill the air with a slight echoing off the walls of the spring and the water continues to ripple in sync. His growls get deeper and louder as you begin clenching around him, your scent getting stronger as you’re about to release and the incoherent babbling of uncontrollable sounds as he ravages you only serve as more fuel.

“I know you’re close, I better hear my name loud and clear when you finish, if not, I’m edging you till the sun comes up, got it little mouse~?” his tone was commanding, raspy and sexy.You nod at him, still barely able to form coherent words, an occasional “daddy” and “my king” falling from your lips between moans until you finally unravel and your legs begin to shake around his waist.

“LEONAAAAAA~ fuck fuck fuuuuck”

“What a slutty little pet you are, at least y’know how to listen.” he pounds up into you after hearing his name be screamed with such pleasure rather than the usual fussing that follows afterwards. He lets out a roar of his own while he finishes inside of you, watching with pride as the liquids drip into the hot spring and dissipate.

After a few more rounds, Leona finds himself aiding a stumbling you back to the truck and you fall asleep on the way back to the hotel. Everyone is still asleep when you arrive and he makes sure to feed you before letting you rest in your room for the night…with one of his luxury blankets.

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Cw: submissive!idia shroud x fem!dom!camgirl, whip usage, slight embarrassment kink?,

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Fem dom cam girl reader x Idia Shroud

He lost the bet— Idia Shroud, Gloomurai— the forever anxious, introverted, gamer boy, who’s only stroke of confidence comes from his smarts or his expertise in the world of gaming— had lost the bet to her. His best (and only) friend had beaten him at a new fighting game that came out, loser had to do whatever the winner says…and who knew that it would lead to his best friend having him laying on her luxurious bed with nothing but a cover over his shivering body and high quality cameras covering the different spots in the room, y’know, for perspective. While she stood at the edge of the bed, body adorned in black lingerie, royal blue bows accenting the corset-like middle, and fishnets her curves more defined than ever. She looked down at Idia with rope and a leather whip in one hand, gently swiping it across the other gloved hand and some rope tucked under her arm. An assortment of dildos that were compatible with her strap’s harness.

“A loser’s debt is quite deep, isn’t it, Gloomurai~? Now be a dear and wave to that camera for me, hm?”

The blue haired man attempted to further hide himself under the cover to hide the ends of his hair turning a bright pink, but as soon as his arm was up, she briskly made work of him with the rope, arms behind his back in a beautiful style. She pressed down onto his back and he immediately knew that meant for him to have his ass up for her and the cameras to see, and the next thing he feels is the whip making contact with his ass.

crack

“Since you dont know how to follow directions, you won’t be able to touch me through this whole process…now, go on, look at that camera riiight in front of you and tell them why you’re in this predicament.”

His head lifts to look at the camera that showed his face and he is already struggling to stop himself from drooling from the first hit

“I-I- l-lost tHe bet—” he stuttered out, his voice slightly cracking from the pressure

CRACK

“Louder, less stuttering.”

“A-ah~, yes ma’am— I lost the gaming bet to you.”

“And what does that mean for you?” her tone dropped, the words almost coming out in a hush but still loud enough for the microphones to pick up on

“That I…have to join your cam show for the day-“

“Good boy~.”her gloved fingers were already covered with lube and she wasted no time pressing her middle and ring finger into his ass, already meeting his prostate and feeling him clench in pleasure.

“Oh you poor thing, have you been anticipating such an opportunity with me? You’re already clenching around me~”

“Mm~N-no- ma’am.“

slap

“Are you sure? Because mistress doesn’t like liars” her other hand was wrapped around his throat, the statement was growled into his ear

“O-okay…m-maybe a little bit…”

another slap to his ass was made and he let out a screechy moan

“Cut the shit, you’re my biggest donor, aren’t you~”

his hair turned completely pink as he realized that she knew from the beginning…but he didn’t find much time to bask in such a thought after she added another two fingers, which were essentially sucked in by his needy hole

“Tsk…tsk…tsk, what a pathetic slut. Might as well make it worth your while, top donor~”

He tried to keep it quiet but the microphones still picked up on his gulp and whine that followed shortly after he no longer felt the fingers in his ass. Before he gets the chance to ask what happened, he groans as he feels a sudden fullness take over him

“Ohmygoditssofuckingbig” he whispered under his breath

“Oh…you think that’s big darling? This is just from my starter pack…I’m going to fuck you until you can truly call me your top donor~”

A/N: hehehe, get it, like a top who is also a sperm donor-

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a menace to their otherwise peaceful (not.) working space

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when the story is just not working, but you keep writing anyway

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THINGS GOJO SATORU SAYS IN BED

“hey—no teasing. take it all. ngh .. fuck me..”

“you cryin?”

“lay back, and let me do all the work. i just want you to sit there and look pretty.”

“try to keep your legs up, i know it’s hard. but try for me beautiful.”

“want me to help you?”

“get it wet .. just like that. you know i like it sloppy.”

“just wait baby .. fuck—give me a damn minute.”

“does it hurt when i fuck you like this? hm? why are you squeezing me so tight then?

“tell me you love it .. fuck, you’re so dirty.”

“arch it baby .. there you go angel.”

“nuh-uh, open those pretty legs.”

“don’t make me cuff your hands, bet you’d like that huh?”

“you’re weak here .. right?”

“keep your eyes on me.”

“you look so fucking beautiful .. such a little slut for me when i eat that pretty cunt out .. i should do it more often. y’so soft for me now.”

“you can do it pretty .. you can take it—shit!”

“want me to spank that pussy? lay back then,”

“give me one more. please, just one more baby.”

“one’s enough for you? think that pussy’s begging for another.”

“don’t be embarrassed .. i love it when you squirt for me.”

“you want it so bad? beg.”

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No Sleep in the Sheets

IB: Sex with a Ghost by Teddy Hyde

gn!reader;unspecified reader parts

Cw: angst???, light smut???, mentions of hallucinating, light knife-play???, sadzawa, idk what im doing???

minors dni

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Context??: You are Aizawa’s past lover that passed away in a tragic accident. Aizawa struggles with the reality of what has happened and even started having hallucinations …or at least that's what he thought it was.

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…One…two…THREE empty Coors Light boxes scattered across the room as the sleep deprived pro-hero tried to drown out his sorrows. To wash away the pain of seeing your reflection in the mirror once more after his shower.

“I’m going fucking crazy” he mutters to himself, wiping the stray tear that fought to fall down as the glass bottle hits the hardwood floor. There it goes again, the random wafts of your thrifted perfume that you wore often when you first started dating flooded his senses. He picks up another bottle, removing the spiked cap with his calloused fingers to inhale the yeast stench that overpowered your flowery but rustic scent, even if its effect only worked for less than a minute.

You couldn’t take it anymore. Not seeing your lover cope in such a way. It's been weeks. He already barely gets a wink of sleep on a daily basis but lately Aizawa has been going on 3 day long benders, stumbling into work despite being given paid leave to deal with the grief. Always trying to save everyone but himself.

Ghosts are not to interfere with the daily lives of the living, no matter how badly it hurts to see.

“He seems so lonely”,you found yourself whispering every now and then as you watched him from various spots in the now trashed apartment you shared. It was often followed by a soft cringe from him…as he could hear the sharp and piercing version of your voice. He just chalked it up to paracusia.

wOOSH, you snatch up the bottle from his weak grasp

He stares at the floating bottle making its way to the dresser with wide eyes.

“This isn’t the way, my love.” you whisper, knowing he will flinch from the altered version of your once light and comforting voice. You needed to find a way to tell him that you were there. You find your legs making their way over to your side of the bed that he refused to sleep on and you pull him into you.

“Y-Y/N?” He stuttered in confusion. He had so many questions but they were muffled as he found himself sinking into your familiar warmth. His 5 senses being fulfilled by you.

Your smell, even if it wasn’t real, the comfort the smell brought him was too much to pass up. He found himself wrapping his arms around your figure and nuzzling his head where your neck would be.He missed your touch. He felt your small kisses showering his forehead. Being able to feel him again just made you want to do more. And luckily, he still knew your body like the back of his hand. ‘Just a taste’, the both of you think before finding yourselves in a deep kiss. One filled with love, hurt, and desperation. His kisses were still a bit sloppy due to the beer but who cared when your tongues danced their familiar tango? Hearing your soft pants that overrode his whines as he used his knee to get you aroused while your hand rubbed and squeezed at his ever-growing bulge. The sight of the knife you kept in the dresser next to the bed from your friskier nights together against gently pressing against his stomach as you rode his length. The knife pressing deeper into him as your hole consumed him further.

The familiar pain only turned him on more, which was apparent in the way his member twitched inside of you, ready to burst as blood began to trickle down to where both parties’ joint arousal pooled.

“Shit, you still take that dick like a champ…”,he mutters under his breath, struggling to keep his composure but with the sounds of your bodies colliding it was impossible. You use your free hand to choke him, hard. He relishes in the feeling, being completely fine if this ended up being the thing that meant he’d be able to be with you again.

“Gonna c-cum- ah shit-“ he curses through his release, his thick spurts of cum coating your walls, causing you to also finish. You both let out heavy breaths as you recover. You subconsciously let your ghoulish body rest upon his chest, a gentle sigh escaping his lips from the feeling. Neither of you are moving in fear of the consequences of this.

Bonus Angst based on Francesca by Hozier

Aizawa’s dream that night included fleeting flashes of your memories together as he feels the ghost of his lover slipping away slowly as you’re drawn back to the afterlife to deal with the consequences of engaging with the living. You either have to kill him, or he’ll have to have all memories of you two together wiped so he can move on.

“Heaven is not fit to house a love like you and I” is what you mutter to yourself as you have to watch the memories of you two being extracted from his brain.

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*in Keith Lee voice* Fo sho ya right on- FO SHO YA RIGHT ON-

yours | nanami kento (repost)

tags: infidelity, age gap (reader is 25, nanami is 35), angst, crying, insults, smut, cum eating (??), oral (f!), reader is pregnant

“you’re a nasty old man.” you muttered as he caressed the soles of your swollen feet, your hands over your face — trying to hide yourself from him but it almost never worked. you always seemed to bare your soul to him no matter what and you hated it.

he said nothing, allowing you to express your anger at him. he was almost beginning to hate himself for the amount of pain he was causing you. you stretched your legs out before removing them from him entirely. the warmth and the softness he knew, all gone in an instant. you tucked your feet into the comfy couch cushion and sniffled.

you wanted to hate him with all you had. but you had already knew these things about him. you knew he had a wife. you knew he was married to her for almost seven years. you knew that.

but why did it feel more serious and more real today? she had the ring but you have the baby, you had him and what he wanted. you were what he wanted, he assured you always.

but for the public, it was always her. you couldn’t help but feel envious. to feel shamed. embarrassed even. your throat raw and scratchy from crying, your nose running. “you’re just a nasty old man who wanted something different…something new? you didn’t want me… you wanted a fantasy.” you couldn’t look at him anymore.

“baby,” he swallowed hard, urging you to look at him. his hand reaching for your belly. but you shooed him off.

“not that hand, no.” you shook your head harshly, glaring at the ring. a symbol of what you’d never be. a cruel reality. “do you love her?”

“i’ve never loved her. i never knew love until you.” he whispered. “she made me lonely. i have never been happier with you.”

“then why…” you couldn’t speak anymore, throat closing up and the tears slipping before you could stop yourself. but he pulled you close and on to his lap.

“she found out i was leaving and wanted to make a scene. she wanted to see and catch us off guard. believe me when i say, i haven’t see her in almost two years.”

“the way she grabbed you. the way she kissed you—” your head was spinning, so much dizziness.

“stress isn’t good for the baby.” he reminded you. “but just know, this is what she wanted. the commotion. your doubt. to get the public’s attention on me and her after all these speculations over the years… we been over years ago. she’s been gone out of my head the moment i saw you,” he explains. “it’s always been you and it always will. she caught me off guard, i was looking for you and…” he does a long sigh before he next speaks.

“i was looking for you and she was wearing your dress.” he whispered, ashamed, rubbing his forehead. “a lapse in judgement on my part, but she’s crazy. anything to keep getting money out of me. she ran away when i first mentioned divorce, i’ve been looking for her the moment we got so serious. i would never want you to feel so humiliated.”

you knew what he was saying was true. he was a good man. he always treated you right. he was sweet and a real man. and you were too overwhelmed with seeing her for the first time that you let everything slip out the window.

he reached for your ankle, looking over your lilac painted toes. he pressed small kisses all over — the top of your foots, each toe and even the bottom. “i love every part of you. i love you. only you.”

time always moved too fast with him. now, you laid spread out and bare for him. your body felt foreign and the hair made you want to cover up. you hated this feeling. you wanted to cry. wrapping your arms up, you hide your aching breasts and closed your legs.

“you look so damn ravishing.” he murmurs, his cock leaking and bobbling, throbbing so hard you can’t look away. “this nasty old man is gonna make love to you until he can’t anymore, so don’t hide from me.” he spread your legs again before taking your hands in his.

your legs wrapped away his waist as he thrusts forward, slowly and just barely pushing the tip in. you were almost too wet and slippery on the inside, using his hand he aligned himself to your dripping hole.

you bit your lip while you watched and when your walls swallowed him up, your legs shook uncontrollably, almost on the brink from barely one thrust. he chuckled, “always so sensitive.”

you playfully glared at him and grabbed his face, eager to kiss him. his lips soft and sweet, his tongue moving sloppy as his hips was. his eyes closed, he was deep in thought, his groans soft. his mind focused on one thing: you.

your walls squeezing him, wrapping around him like a snake, your nails felt permanently attached to his skin. you rocked your hips to his, meeting every soft thrust of his. his thrust powerful but so sensual and you felt every drag of it.

“you’re just so perfect.” his cock felt hot inside of your body and the pressure in your tummy felt too good, small splashing came with each slow thrusting. his dick wet along with his lower stomach.

he stroked your clit in circles, doing a tight smile whenever your precious cunt tightened up on him. you moans traveling louder into his ears. “ken…” he loved hearing his name even more than the moans coming out of your mouth.

taking a look at you, he grinned. your eyes squeezed shut and your dark brown skin glowing with sweat. “gonna marry you. gonna fuck’n…” the naughty sounds of his balls slapping your ass and the assault on your clit had your toes curling. “gonna make you my little house wife. j‘like we always planned.” he could feel you pulsing and feel himself getting close.

your gooey squishy insides feeling like heaven against his hard cock, taking him just like he needed. “i love you.” you told him, opening your eyes.

he placed a hand on your stomach and whispered to your lips, “i love you. i love you both.”

with the swirl of his hips, he stilled, his strong hands taking hold of the headboard. “now let me serve you.”

even with his cum oozing out of you, he lowered his head and spread your lips open before his tongue wrapped around the head of your clit.

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Just a quick nsfw Leona Kingscholar drabble (?)

gn!reader friendly

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The sounds of your whimpers and the Savanaclaw housewarden’s hips slapping against your ass fill the hall as he grips your hips tighter in order to drill into you faster. Your dripping hole attempts to push him out, to which both of you disprove of.

“Eh? Don’t try to run from it now, herbivore. Your scent only gets stronger when you’re around me. You should be thanking me for skipping out on one of my naps to take care of it~”, he growls in your ear after using his large gloved hand to give you a new makeshift necklace and licking up from the sweet spot on your collarbone to the sensitive spot on your ear because he loves the way you shiver and clench around him.

The only thing you’re able to do is squeal and mewl in response as he uses you as his personal fuck doll. The spines on his girthy dick massaging and filling the inside of your squelching warmth in a way that no other sexual partner or toy ever has. You try(against your better judgement) to control your sounds by using your hand. You suddenly feel the hand being moved and your arm being twisted behind your back. And you let out a hiss as you feel him go even deeper.

“C’mon~ be a good little mouse and squeak for me. Let the rest of the dorm know who this hole really belongs to~”

Your eyes roll to the back of your skull for the umpteenth time this afternoon as your high comes crashing over you in pure bliss. Despite being just a bit too fucked out to produce words, you still wouldn’t dare forget scream out the name of the only one who can take care of you in such a way.

“Aaa~…fuUuck~ Th-thank you L-Leona~ Mmmf~”

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No Sleep in the Sheets

IB: Sex with a Ghost by Teddy Hyde

gn!reader;unspecified reader parts

Cw: angst???, light smut???, mentions of hallucinating, light knife-play???, sadzawa, idk what im doing???

minors dni

by scrolling below this, you agree to view this 18+ content

Context??: You are Aizawa’s past lover that passed away in a tragic accident. Aizawa struggles with the reality of what has happened and even started having hallucinations …or at least that's what he thought it was.

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…One…two…THREE empty Coors Light boxes scattered across the room as the sleep deprived pro-hero tried to drown out his sorrows. To wash away the pain of seeing your reflection in the mirror once more after his shower.

“I’m going fucking crazy” he mutters to himself, wiping the stray tear that fought to fall down as the glass bottle hits the hardwood floor. There it goes again, the random wafts of your thrifted perfume that you wore often when you first started dating flooded his senses. He picks up another bottle, removing the spiked cap with his calloused fingers to inhale the yeast stench that overpowered your flowery but rustic scent, even if its effect only worked for less than a minute.

You couldn’t take it anymore. Not seeing your lover cope in such a way. It's been weeks. He already barely gets a wink of sleep on a daily basis but lately Aizawa has been going on 3 day long benders, stumbling into work despite being given paid leave to deal with the grief. Always trying to save everyone but himself.

Ghosts are not to interfere with the daily lives of the living, no matter how badly it hurts to see.

“He seems so lonely”,you found yourself whispering every now and then as you watched him from various spots in the now trashed apartment you shared. It was often followed by a soft cringe from him…as he could hear the sharp and piercing version of your voice. He just chalked it up to paracusia.

wOOSH, you snatch up the bottle from his weak grasp

He stares at the floating bottle making its way to the dresser with wide eyes.

“This isn’t the way, my love.” you whisper, knowing he will flinch from the altered version of your once light and comforting voice. You needed to find a way to tell him that you were there. You find your legs making their way over to your side of the bed that he refused to sleep on and you pull him into you.

“Y-Y/N?” He stuttered in confusion. He had so many questions but they were muffled as he found himself sinking into your familiar warmth. His 5 senses being fulfilled by you.

Your smell, even if it wasn’t real, the comfort the smell brought him was too much to pass up. He found himself wrapping his arms around your figure and nuzzling his head where your neck would be.He missed your touch. He felt your small kisses showering his forehead. Being able to feel him again just made you want to do more. And luckily, he still knew your body like the back of his hand. ‘Just a taste’, the both of you think before finding yourselves in a deep kiss. One filled with love, hurt, and desperation. His kisses were still a bit sloppy due to the beer but who cared when your tongues danced their familiar tango? Hearing your soft pants that overrode his whines as he used his knee to get you aroused while your hand rubbed and squeezed at his ever-growing bulge. The sight of the knife you kept in the dresser next to the bed from your friskier nights together against gently pressing against his stomach as you rode his length. The knife pressing deeper into him as your hole consumed him further.

The familiar pain only turned him on more, which was apparent in the way his member twitched inside of you, ready to burst as blood began to trickle down to where both parties’ joint arousal pooled.

“Shit, you still take that dick like a champ…”,he mutters under his breath, struggling to keep his composure but with the sounds of your bodies colliding it was impossible. You use your free hand to choke him, hard. He relishes in the feeling, being completely fine if this ended up being the thing that meant he’d be able to be with you again.

“Gonna c-cum- ah shit-“ he curses through his release, his thick spurts of cum coating your walls, causing you to also finish. You both let out heavy breaths as you recover. You subconsciously let your ghoulish body rest upon his chest, a gentle sigh escaping his lips from the feeling. Neither of you are moving in fear of the consequences of this.

Bonus Angst based on Francesca by Hozier

Aizawa’s dream that night included fleeting flashes of your memories together as he feels the ghost of his lover slipping away slowly as you’re drawn back to the afterlife to deal with the consequences of engaging with the living. You either have to kill him, or he’ll have to have all memories of you two together wiped so he can move on.

“Heaven is not fit to house a love like you and I” is what you mutter to yourself as you have to watch the memories of you two being extracted from his brain.

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Patience is a Virtue

18+ ONLY. MINORS DNI.

synopsis: You had bought a new dress for your anniversary dinner with your husband. However, he seems to find that little, black dress quite troublesome.

pairing: Nanami Kento x Female Reader

tags: 18+ NSFW, hair pulling, manhandling, overstimulation, choking, slight daddy kink, pet names (darling, sweetheart, good girl, my love.), not proofread

word count: 2.1k

A savory aroma swam throughout your shared apartment as the steak sizzled in its skillet. The butter popped and developed a darker color as it was basted over the fancy cut of meat. Cloves of garlic and a bundle of fresh herbs were tossed into the pan as a pair of strong hands flipped the steak with ease. Another loud sizzle broke out as the raw side hit the searing hot pan.

“Shouldn’t be too much longer now, is the table set?” Nanami spoke with a smile as he glanced back your way.

There was a slight bend in your hips as you reached out to readjust the flower vase in the middle of the table. Your focus on making sure everything was absolutely perfect for your anniversary dinner ended up being just the distraction Nanami needed. His footsteps were heavy but slow as he approached you from behind.

The little black dress you wore hugged your hips in such a way that made him groan as you reached further across the table to straight up the dinner plates. The black fabric riding up just enough to show him that you hadn’t bothered with any panties for tonight. Nanami chuckled softly as his hands rested on your waist. The sudden touch caught you off guard causing you to let out a small yelp.

“Ah! Don’t sneak up on me like that!” 

You gave your husband a playful smack on the shoulder paired with a scowl. When you tried to move away to finish setting up for dinner, his grip on you only tightened. As you looked up at him in confusion, his hands dipped down to your hips. Nanami’s silence was all you needed to understand that your fate had been sealed.

Deep brown eyes trailed down your body like a starved animal staring at prey. Your heart leaped into your throat as you stared back with wide e/c eyes. The sound of your pulse racing rang out in your ears as you took a step backwards.

With quick precision, Nanami grabbed a hold of your wrist. Using just a fraction of his strength, he spun you around before yanking your body against his own. The sculpted muscles of his chest tensed up as your back was pressed against it. His free hand slithered around your throat, not quite squeezing just yet.

Feeling his breath on the back of your neck had your body quivering. The mix of arousal and anticipation settled deep in your gut as you slowly gained the courage to look up. A small gasp escaped you as you met your husband’s gaze. His cheeks were already flushed a light pink color. His chest heaved as his breathing became heavier. His pupils were blown with a 

combination of lust and love alike.

“I need you…”

The deep decibels of his voice made you shiver. The warmth of his breath gently caressing the shell of your ear as he closes in, his desire growing by the second. The hand around your throat moved back to grab a handful of your hair, gripping it tightly as he yanked your head back. With your neck now exposed, Nanami couldn’t help but savor how delicious and vulnerable you looked below him.

“I’m taking you.”

Nanami’s tone was soft but his words were harsh. Before you had a moment to react, his teeth dug into the soft skin on the side of your neck. Tears stung your eyes as you could feel a purple bruise forming on the delicate piece of flesh. With his free arm, he tightly wrapped it around your torso to grab a handful of the dark fabric hugging your hips. In one smooth motion, Nanami ripped the dress from your body. The chilly air sent goosebumps across your skin as your naked body became exposed to the empty apartment. 

“I-I really liked that dress.”

You ended your words with a pathetic whimper that just caused your husband to chuckle dryly in your ear.

“I’ll buy you another one, princess.”

Out of everything that had occurred already, hearing his little pet name for you had the blood rushing to your cheeks. Biting your bottom lip did nothing against the smirk threatening to form on your face as Nanami’s hand moved to cup your face, forcing you to look up at him again.

“What color?” 

His fingers gently trailed down your throat as he smiled softly, a rare sight that caused butterflies to flutter in your stomach.

“Green.”

That word was all Nanami needed. Your husband dragged you to the empty side of the table and sat you on top of it.

“Wait, let’s just go to the-”

A strong, pale hand quickly grabbed you by your throat, squeezing lightly. The air rushed out of your lungs as Nanami growled lowly.

“Be a good girl for me, okay?” 

The question was rhetorical. The tightness growing in Nanami’s pants had his patience wearing thin. Testing your obedience, he took a step back to slowly roll up the sleeves of his shirt. Dark chocolate eyes glued to yours the entire time. You dared not move but watching his muscles strain against the tight, blue fabric had you more than willing to listen.

“Sitting pretty for me as always, darling.”

Nanami reached out to gently caress your cheek with his thumb. You subconsciously leaned into his touch and planted a sweet kiss on his open palm. The feelings of your warm lips against his flesh broke the rest of his already fragile patience as his lips crashed into yours. 

The kiss was so hungry and desperate, it made your head spin. Your eyes fluttered closed as Nanami cupped your face. His tongue swiped across your bottom lip, asking for permission to enter. Eagerly, you parted your lips and moaned as the taste of him overwhelmed your senses. As you became a tangle of moans and twisted limbs, Nanami’s hands moved to grip your hips once again. This time, he pulled you to the end of the table. Your legs dangled off of the edge as you pressed your palms into the cool wood to keep your balance. 

With brows furrowed in confusion, you gave Nanami a questioning look. All he gave you in response was a knowing grin before he kneeled down in front of you. Before you could process what was happening, his tongue flicked between your folds like a man starving. Immediately, you dropped to your elbows as your body shivered in heavenly pleasure. The sorcerer threw your plush thighs over his shoulders as he reached out to intertwine his hands with yours.

“I had to see if you tasted as delicious as you looked~” 

His laughter sent delectable vibrations onto your clit as his tongue circled it like a lion going in for the kill. Your hands tightened against his as small mewls and whines fell from your lips. As your back hit the wooden table beneath you, your body trembled as a thin layer of sweat covered your skin. Nanami then took the swollen bud between his lips, sucking lightly. Your eyes shot open as you release a guttural moan. 

When you tried to pull your hands away, Nanami’s eyes met yours in a threatening glance as his tongue flicked over your exposed nub again and again. The pounding of your heart was drowned out by the slick, lewd noises coming from your cunt as your husband feasted. The arousal in your stomach began to coil up tightly.

“K-Kento-o, p-please slow d-d-down.”

Your hands moved to try and grab at the blonde locks on his head but Nanami was too quick as he snatched up your wrists and pinned them down to the table. The honeyed arousal dripped from his chin as your orgasm crashed into you without warning. The wooden dining table shook as his tongue sent tremors of white-hot pleasure throughout your body.

“K-Kento!” You gasped as your thighs threatened to close around his head. Nanami’s hands moved from your wrists down to your thighs to force them open as his assault against your clit continued. The overstimulation made your brain foggy as you were desperate to catch your breath. Your chest heaved as your hands tangled into the silky locks on his head. 

Nanami was relentless as he pawed at your plush hips and thighs. He was devouring you whole as your second orgasm of the night was ripped away. Your husband held you close as he worked you through it. As your body trembled, you sat up to see your honeyed arousal dripping from his chin as he licked his lips. The sight alone nearly had your teeth biting through your bottom lip. 

Before you could properly recover, Nanami flipped your body over with one hand as the other unclipped his belt. The loud chime of his belt buckle hitting the wooden floor rang in your ears as his fingertips gently trailed up your spine.

“So delicate. Like a flower flowing in the summer breeze. My love, I promise to cherish you… however…”

Nanami let out a low chuckle as he leaned forward to whisper seductively in your ear as he pulled your hair back into a ponytail, tightly wrapping it around his hand before continuing.

“Tonight… I must devour you.”

Expensive khaki pants hit the floor as he pressed his hardened member between your quivering folds. A wanton moan escaping you as his cherry-red tip slides across your clit. Shivers of pleasure travel through your nerves as Nanami teases your drenched entrance with the head of his cock. Ever so slowly, he gave you inch by inch while planting sweet kisses across your shoulder blades. 

Even after so many years together, you could never get used to his length. The stretch sent a burning pleasure through your core as your eyes fluttered shut.

“Kento… s’too much…”

Your whimpers and pleas fell onto deaf ears as he bottomed out. 

“You take me so well, darling.” 

Nanami nibbled on the shell of your ear before tightening his grip on your hair as he gave you shallow pumps. The arch in your back deepened as the tip brushed against that spongy spot inside you. Black stars danced across your vision as your jaw went slack. 

A string of moans and whines fell from your lips as your husband adjusted his grip against the plush flesh of your hips. He pulled out slowly, just enough to cause an annoyance for you. Before you got the chance to voice your complaints, he slammed back into you at a punishing speed. Nanami’s hand slammed onto the table just beside your head as you heard him let out a deep groan. 

His other hand slithered around your throat as he hunched over you, his pace never letting up. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the empty halls of your home. Watching the jiggle of your ass against his abdomen nearly sent Nanami over the edge.

“M’close Kento.” 

When your hand moved back to press against him, he quickly snatched your wrist and pinned it against your back.

“Me too, sweetheart. Together, okay?”

All you could manage was a frantic nod as your gummy walls clenched around him. Nanami’s thrusts quickly became sloppy as your third orgasm of the night crashed into you. Your eyes rolled back into your skull as the air in your lungs seemed to disappear. Clear cum squirted out from your abused hole. Seeing the mess you made caused Nanami to lose all composure he had as he wrapped his arm around your throat, holding you in a headlock as he pumped you full.

“Good girl, take everything daddy gives you. Don’t you dare waste a single drop.”

He chuckled in your ear before standing up and admiring the creamy ring you created around the base of his cock. Nanami took his time pulling out, occasionally giving you small thrusts just to make sure all of his cum stayed inside. Meanwhile, your body felt like a pile of mush on the dining table as he gently turned you over onto your body. A small groan of protest left your lips as your eyes squeezed shut. The soreness was already settling in as Nanami peppered sweet kisses across your collarbones.

“You did wonderful, my love. Should we run a bath for you?”

Your bullied pussy fluttered in response as your eyes shot open and narrowed.

“You mean an actual bath or do you mean round two in the bathtub?”

Your husband gave you a knowing glance before leaning to whisper in your ear once again.

“You’re a smart girl, figure it out.”

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sanji professional pussy eater vinsmoke

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hahahahaha but what if you left the strap inside me after i came and told me i did so well taking it while you slowly pulled out of me like we were finished but then slammed it back inside me and told me we aren’t finished until i can’t speak anymore hahahaha what if that

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Cream's Masterlist

All fics below are NSFW!

Last updated: June 27th, 2023

Kinktober

Monkey D. Luffy

A Satisfactory Alternative (feat. Zoro and Sanji): F!Reader A Thing or Two (feat. Ace): F!Reader Burning Up: M!Reader Hole in the Wall (feat. Sanji and Zoro): F!Reader Naivete: F!Reader Never Again: F!Reader NSFW Alphabet

Roronoa Zoro

A Satisfactory Alternative (feat. Luffy and Sanji): F!Reader Double-Edged Sword (feat. Sanji): GN!Reader Hole in the Wall (feat. Sanji and Zoro): F!Reader Denial: M!Reader Disturbance: F!Reader Hole in the Wall (feat. Sanji and Luffy): F!Reader Introductions (feat. Ace): F!Reader Irresistable: F!Reader Lights, Camera, Action!: F!Reader Like A Fine Wine (feat. Sanji): F!Reader Naughty Knots: F!Reader NSFW Alphabet Pirate Hunter: GN!Reader Purebred (feat. Sanji): F!Reader Slip of the Tongue: F!Reader Special Kisses: F!Reader Vulnerability: F!Reader

Vinsmoke Sanji

A Little of Your Time: F!Reader A Satisfactory Alternative (feat. Luffy and Zoro): F!Reader Contrast: F!Reader Double-Edged Sword (feat. Zoro): GN!Reader Greedy: GN!Reader Have Your Cake: F!Reader Hole in the Wall (feat. Luffy and Zoro): F!Reader In A Haze: F!Reader Just A Taste: F!Reader Like A Fine Wine (feat. Zoro): F!Reader NSFW Alphabet Only The Best (feat. Nami): F!Reader Passion Fruit: F!Reader Piece of Cake: F!Reader Purebred (feat. Zoro): F!Reader Table for Two: F!Reader Things Money Can't Buy (feat. Zoro) (Part 1): F!Reader Things Money Can't Buy (Part 2): F!Reader Things Money Can't Buy (Part 3): F!Reader Words Like Honey: F!Reader

Usopp

Experimental: F!Reader Hidden in Plain Sight: F!Reader NSFW Alphabet Sweet Dreams: F!Reader Tone Dial: F!Reader Two Sides of the Same Coin: F!Reader Wrapped Around Your Finger: F!Reader

Nami

Girls' Night (feat. Robin): F!Reader NSFW Alphabet Only The Best (feat. Sanji): F!Reader

Nico Robin

Girls' Night (feat. Nami): F!Reader Mommy? Sorry!: F!Reader NSFW Alphabet

Franky

NSFW Alphabet

Brook

Boned: GN!Reader

Portgas D. Ace

A Thing or Two (feat. Luffy): F!Reader (Don't) Stop!: F!Reader Introductions (feat. Zoro): F!Reader NSFW Alphabet

Trafalgar Law

Doctor's Orders: F!Reader Our Little Secret: F!Reader

Shanks

Forbidden Fruit (Part 1): F!Reader Forbidden Fruit (Part 2): F!Reader Mirror, Mirror: F! Reader

Koby

Bubblegum Kisses: F!Reader

Canon Character x Canon Character

ZoSan

Secrets

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