#⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆Twice's rambles (^-^)

[theuntouchedandundead]

INTRODUCTION AND BOUNDARIES !!! (important, read all)

This is a blog specifically dedicated to a subsystem of (primarily) MHA fictives, known as the Vanguard Action Squad 2.0 :3

When referring to us as a whole, you can call us Tomu, Mimi, or Linden

we will not specify our views on many things, but when we do, do not try to change them. you can specify your own views, and we will respect them, but I can assure you our views will not change unless we have a good reason.

we are bodily a minor, and have no specific opinions on radqueers and endos as they change a lot. however, both are welcome on my page, and transID's can be added to Alter Packs or ID Packs on request.

Services We Offer:

we can make alter packs, ID packs, and any other services you request. we will try our best to fulfil all requests to a high standard.

Asks can also be used to ask questions for a specific alter, especially about source. go wild with what you ask, as long as you don't overstep bounderies.

Individual Bounderies + Introductions:

Tomura Shigaraki:

-he/him/it& pronouns (tho don't really care what you call me)

-20 (in headspace)

-trying to become the new host 🔥

-aromantic

-video game enjoyer

-dont call me crusty 😭

-Refer to me by my full name or first name, but never just "Shigaraki"

-Asks: can send asks about video games, source or pretty much anything ngl

-Things I'll make: Alter packs, ID packs, stimboards, fanart

-signoff: -Tomura or -🧷

-Bounderies: I don't mind dm's, as long as they don't get overly flirty or aggressive.

Twice:

-he/they prns :D

-21 (in headspace)

-Bisexual king >;3

-we use a lot of emoticons and will also switch between singular and plural pronouns :3

-its Twice, not Jin

-Asks: I'm open to just about anything, just please do not send me asks about Hawks :>

-Things I'll Make(on request) : Alter Packs, ID Packs

-Signoff: -Twice or -🎭

-Bounderies: I am open to dm's, and am openly looking for friends or maybe even a partner :D

Fumikage:

-they&/it& pronouns

-16 (in headspace)

-biroace

-Tokoyami introject

-dont mind the nicknames Fumi/Toko, assuming we get close enough to use nicknames

-yes, dark shadow still lives inside me, and is still sentient. we don't consider him another headmate, but I& consider myself as a headmate plural because of it.

-Asks: open to anything, will answer all asks

-Things I& will make: Alter Packs, Stimboards, ID packs, any other requests

-Signoff: -Fumikage

Himiko:

-she/they pronouns ^w^

-14-19 (in headspace, age slider)

-bi and poly :0

-uses lots of silly little emoji thingys ^^

-very source connected

-Asks: anything, literally!! I love answering questions ^^

-Things I'll make: ID Packs, Alter Packs, fanart ^^

-signoff: -Himiko -🌸🩸

-Bounderies: please DM omg ^^ looking for friends / partner 🙏🏽🙏🏽

Jin Bubaigawara:

-h?/h?m

-31 (in headspace)

-another Twice introject (well, Jin not Twice, but yeah)

-aromantic pansexual

-Asks: anything, I'll deny it if it makes me uncomfortable tho

-Things I'll do/make: anon confessions, alter packs, ID packs

-signoff: -Jin or -Bubaigawara

-Bounderies: dm's are open, just be cautious

Tenko:

-i won't say much about him, he's a child

-any pronouns

-4-10 (age slider, headspace)

-Asks: open to ask

-Will make: nothing. he won't interact with the blog that much as he is much younger than the other owners. he may come online and answer a few asks when he feels confident though

-signoff: -Tenko or -Shimura

-if you somehow manage to get close with him, he might let you call them Ten

-they are looking for a caregiver, if anyone would be interested

Izuku:

-he/them

-17(in headspace)

-Tomura's brother, neither villain nor hero

-panromantic ace, demiromantic

-Asks: go ahead, ask anything

-Things I'll do: anything, upon request

-signoff: -Izu, -Zuku, -Deku, -🌸

-bounderies: dm's are open :D

Shigaraki:

-yeah, I'm another Shigaraki 😭

-19

-gaming ngl... >>>

-aroace in a wayy! greyromantic as well

-i like things to do with rot and death

-Asks: anything.

-Things I'll do: anything requested, but I particularly like making fictive alter packs

-signoff: -🎮, -Shigaraki, -Shiggy

-bounderies: DM, tho I may not always answer

Tagging System:

Alter packs:

𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖞 . . . 🧷 Tomura

𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖞 . . . 🌪️ Twice

𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖞 . . . 🎭 Jin

𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖞 . . . 🌸🩸 Himiko

𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖞 . . . Fumikage

𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖞 . . . 🌸 Izuku

𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖞 . . . 🎮 Shigaraki

(all self explanatory)

𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖞 . . . an unknown entity . . .

(was created by another headmate)

Text posts:

⋆.˚🦋༘⋆Tomura's decay

˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆Himiko's rambles (^-^)

⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆Twice's rambles (^-^)

🫧𓇼𓏲*ੈ✩‧₊˚🎐Jin's textposts

🌊☆⋆｡🪼𖦹°‧★🐚Tenko's chatter :3

༘⋆₊ ⊹★🔭๋࣭ ⭑⋆｡˚ Fumikage's musings

˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆｡˚ Izuku's notes

🦇💀🌿🦷 Shigaraki's rot

(self explanatory)

System related posts:

𓇼 🌊 🐚Headspace notes

୧ ‧₊˚ 🍂 ⋅New headmate intro!!

୭🧷✧˚. ᵎᵎ 🎀Other system posts!!

memes/shitposts:

✧˖°ʚ🍓ɞ♡ Izuku's jokes

🌷🧺*:･ Himiko's sillies ^w^

★🎸🎧⋆｡ °⋆ Fumikage's memes

🪬🫧🫶🏻🤍 Tomura's sh*tposts

˚⋆°˖ ～ 🍂࿔ ฅ Twice's memezz :PP

‧₊˚🖇️✩ ₊˚🎧⊹ ♡ Jin's jokes

✩°｡⋆⸜ 🎧✮ Tenko's sillies !

___ ★₊˚﹟🪐 ' Shigarakis shizz

(self explanatory)

coining posts:

¸.*☆*.¸ that's my shiz 🔥 (self indulgent)

★🎸🎧⋆｡ °⋆ coined by Fumikage

˚‧｡⋆🌻⋆｡‧˚ coined by Izuku

⋆˚🐾˖° coined by Twice

ᝰ.ᐟ꩜ coined by Jin !!

⋆ ִֶָ ๋𓂃🎐 ⋆ coined by Tomura

˚˖𓍢ִ໋🦢˚ coined by Shigaraki

˚ ༘ .˚🌱୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ coined by Himiko (^-^)

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ 🧸ྀི coined by Izuku

(self explanatory)

𓍢ִ໋🀦⃝🪼〰꩜ a new identity . . .

(TransID coin)

｡⋆༘˚⋆𐙚｡⋆𖦹.✧˚ addicted to you . . .

(xenosexuality coin)

⋆｡° ✮ pretty :0

(flag design / redesign)

𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ show them what you're made of !!

(gender/gender term coin)

ᝰ.ᐟ꩜ let's go !!

(system term coin)

⋆｡° ✮ let's party !!

(other term coin)

reblogs:

•|☆✨🌕☆•| Fumikage's abyss

🍙♡ ‹𝟹㊗🎧 Izuku's hero notebook 🔥

˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🎀༘⋆ Himiko's blood collection

.° ༘🎧⋆🖇₊˚ෆ Tomura's hands

ﮩـﮩﮩ٨ـ🫀ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ Jin's collection

˙ ✩°˖🫐 ⋆｡˚꩜ Twice's reblogs ^w^

𓇼🐚☾☼🦪 Tenko's stuffz

🎐🫧🦋🧿💠🌀 Shigaraki's video game collection

(all self explanatory)

(yes, I spamtagged this for reach 😭)

[straylightdream]

pretty in pink - ♡

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: kwon soonyoung x afb.reader

who knew walking around without a bra on would drive your roommate insane.

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞(𝐬): romance, porn without plot, smut, a rom/com if you will.

𝐚𝐮(𝐬): roommate au

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1.8k

𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: swearing, mc is body positive, so much banter

𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: unprotected sex (mc is on the pill), they get kind of rough, dirty talk, creampie, soft dom Soonyoung, Soonyoung has a panty kink, oral both rec, 69, face sitting, p in v intercourse, boob/nipple play, Soonyoung is obsessed with the mc boobs, spanking (mc gets spanked once or twice) nicknames: baby (hers)baby, tiger boy (his)

𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠: 18+ nsfw

🎧: guess - charli xcx & billie eilish |

𝐚𝐧: a fun raunchy story for our favorite tiger boy Soonyoung’s birthday. Thank you @aeristudios for listening to me ramble about this one. Thank you @supi-wupi for beta reading.

𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬.

Living with Soonyoung is a wild card. Some days it’s calm and he’s quiet. Other days he goes and says the most unhinged things.

You’ve been roommates for three years. You met through a mutual friend and instantly became close. When both of you were looking for somewhere to live, getting an apartment together just made sense. Sunday mornings are your favorite. You both have the day of, so you spend the day hanging out. Most Sundays you wake up early to enjoy a solo cup of coffee before Soonyoung is up.

“You know sometimes I think you were put onto this earth to make me suffer.” That’s a wild statement for Soonyoung to say at seven in the morning. You’re just standing in the kitchen innocently drinking your coffee, still just dressed in your pajamas.

Glancing up from your coffee you knit your brows together. What on earth is Soonyoung talking about? “What the fuck did I do to you?”

“I know you’re body positive and you aren’t a fan of wearing a bra. That’s fine, but normally when you aren’t wearing a bra you’re in a baggy shirt—“ Looking down you realize that you’re wearing a tank top that does barely anything to cover your breast. Your tiny sleep shorts aren’t really helping either. Your nipples are fully visible through your shirt. This man has no room to talk, he’s dressed in a pair of sweatpants that are set low on his hips. You can literally see the veins leading down to cock.

“Are my boobs distracting?” You take another sip of your coffee.

“Bro it’s seven in the damn morning and my fucking roommate has me hard.” You and Soonyoung are very blunt when it comes to talking about your sex lives. Him complaining about something getting him hard isn’t new. What is new is him complaining that you are the reason he’s hard.

“Did you seriously call me bro, while complaining about my boobs?” Sitting your coffee down on the counter. This conversation is insane. Soonyoung has always been kind of crazy, but this is a different level.

He rolls his eyes dramatically. “Can we just make a rule if you’re going to walk around not wearing a bra you warn me. I would really prefer to not have jack off at random hours of the day.”

“You know if you want to see them you can?” If he’s being dramatic you might as well tease him and have some fun. You start messing with the strap or your tank top.

“I just can’t see your tits and just walk away and pretend I’m fine.”

“You wouldn’t have to walk away.”

His big doe eyes go wide at the realization of your statement. “Excuse me?”

“Soonyoung will it help if I let you see my boobs, and then if you’re nice to me— maybe I could blow you and help you out.”

“Are you being serious?” He can’t even hide how shocked he sounds.

“I mean, yes—“ the words barely leave your mouth. He strides across the kitchen and crashes his lips into yours for a heat kiss. His finger tangled in your hair holding you close to him. Your chest is pressed against him. This kiss is anything but subtle; his tongue rubs against yours as your lips move together. This is a kind of kiss that is lust filled. He’s kissing you like he needs you to breathe.

Pulling away he gives you each a moment to catch your breath. Reaching up he takes your breast in his hand. His thumb brushes your nipple over your shirt. “You drive me so fucking crazy.”

“Maybe we should go to one of our rooms.”

He tilts his head to the side. There is no way this isn’t some wet dream or something. He’s terrified he’s going to wake up.

Grabbing your hand he drags you off to his room before he can say something stupid. Slamming his door shut he wasted no time practically ripping off your shirt. Standing in front of him in nothing but your sleep shorts.

“My god your tits are even better than I imagined.” He groans. “Lay on the bed and take off your shorts.”

Pulling off your shorts you’re left in a tiny pink thong. Hooking your fingers into the sides you stop when he says your name.

“Keep your thong on.” Of course he has a panty kink.

Crawling into the bed you spread your legs. You’ve never seen him move quicker in his life to strip down naked. The sight of him is absolutely mouth watering.

“Any hard nos?” He puts one knee on the bed and pauses. You’ve definitely heard Soonyoung have sex before. It turns out your two bedroom apartment that you spend way too much money on has thin walls. Nothing on the other side of the wall sounded too crazy.

“Like nothing gross and don’t degrade me. What about you?”

“Anything you want to try, I would be down.” He crawls across the bed towards you. “Can we keep your thong on?”

He sits on his knees between your spread legs. “Do you have a panty kink?” His hand rubs your thigh.

“No— I’ve just seen you bend over so many times and flash me your ass. It’s taken every thing in me not to bend you over and pull it to the side and fuck you right there.”

This whole situation doesn’t feel real. You’ve been pining after your roommate since you moved in together all those years ago.

“If you want to suck my cock, can you sit in my face while you do it.”

Sitting up you tap the bed next to you. God how is he still so adorable and so sexy at the same time? “Lay down tiger boy.”

He finds his place in the middle of the bed. He helps move your body so your wet core is hovering over his face. His straining cock is curved up towards you. You’ve never been a huge fan of sucking dick, but you can’t wait to taste him. He wraps his arms around your thighs pulling your pussy down to his face. You start stroking his length slowly.

Leaning down your start licking the rosy colored tip that’s already leaking precum. Sliding your mouth down his cock you take him as far as he can go before he brushes the back of your throat. The vein that runs the underside of his shaft is brushing against your tongue.

The moment he starts sucking your clit you can help but moan his name. Well it’s safe to say eating pussy is another thing Soonyoung can say he’s good at. The room is filled with moans and wet sounds. You hope he likes his head messy, his cock is coated in a mix of your spit and his precum.

His nose keeps brushing your clit applying the perfect amount of pressure. He has you seeing stars. At this rate you’re going to fall apart on his tongue with little effort.

Pulling your mouth off him, you pump his length over and over. You can’t help but moan.

“I’m close—“ your words are a high pitch whine.

Your orgasm hits you like a tidal wave. Your vision blurs as your slump forwards. He keeps licking your clit as you ride out your high.

He smacks your ass and grips the flesh massaging it. “On your side baby.”

“I’m not done.” You planned on blowing him until he was begging you to stop.

“I’m not cumming in your mouth. Like I said, on your side.”

Laying on your side he’s straddling one of your legs while he is holding up your other leg. Taking his straining length in his hand he runs it through your wet folds. Tapping your clit he earns a moan from you.

“Should I get a condom?” You were so drunk on the idea of Soonyoung fucking you, the thought of a condom slipped your mind.

“Soon—“

“Is my baby eager for my cock?”

“Please—“ you’ve never been one to beg but you’ll beg for him.

Slowly inch by inch he thrust into you. He squeezes his eyes shut trying to stay calm. “Fuck your tight—“ he groans.

Rolling your head back, you moan his name. He pushes his hips into yours at a quick and firm pace. He’s fucking you at a rough pace and your brain feels like mush. Moaning his name like you’re in heat. Reaching forward he grips your breast. His fingers toy with your nipple.

“New rule, no tops allowed in the house.” He moans. If Soonyoung chose to walk around naked you wouldn’t ever complain. He’s got the body of a Greek god.

You’re hit with the sudden realization that things are going to change. There is no way this could just be a fun friends with benefits situation. Sure you could try it out, but you already have a crush on your roommate. And to be quite honest it would take little effort for him to make you fall in love with him.

Closing yours you have pushed away the thoughts that are suddenly consuming you like a parasite.

“Fuck—“ you moan.

“Baby I’m close.” He snapping his hips into yours at a rough pace. His grip on your breast hasn’t stopped. The way he’s toying with your nipples you know you’ll be sore tomorrow.

Reaching down you brush your fingers over your sensitive clit. Biting your bottom lip you hold back moaning as much as you can. If your walls are thin between your rooms, you definitely don’t need your neighbors to know that Soonyoung is fucking the living daylights out of you.

Your second orgasm makes you feel like you’re going to black out. Your body feels numb as every nerve feels like it’s on fire. This is the best sex of your life. How are you ever supposed to sleep with another man after this.

“Baby, where can I finish?” You’re hit with the realization that neither of you remembered a condom.

“Inside, I’m clean and on the pill.”

“I’m clean too.” He groans in response.

His hand leaves your breast and grips your hips for leverage as he snaps his hips into your

He moans your name like a sinful prayer as he finds his own release. He paints your walls with his milk release. Dropping your leg, he’s still snug inside you. He leans so he is practically laying on top of you. He presses a bunch of gentle kisses across your skin anywhere he can reach. He’s acting the polar opposite of how he was just fucking you.

Running your fingers through his hair you can’t help but smile in your dazed post sex bliss.

“God I like you so much,” he mumbles between kisses.

“I like you too.” You whisper back.

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[sugawhaaa]

JEONGIN SMUT HEADCANONS

Sex with Jeongin would...

[Dom ver]

Warnings//genre:: SMUT, oral, fingering, BDSM, spit play, sweat fetish, auralism, probably more I forget 😭

Pairing:: dom!jeongin x sub!fem!reader

A/N:: I accidentally used the same photo twice but...Shh I'm too lazy to re-edit the thingy. Also the tiles for each section are a little vague, it's just for the vibes

Skz masterlist:: 🎀

🎧::

Feel like::

☆-Jeongin is a sucker for deep and fast sex...like listen Jeongin can be impatient as hell and he just needs to get in there yk what I mean?

☆-I can see him being a bit of a tease with this like when he first goes inside he waits like a few second before just putting in all of his pent up lust into pounding into you.

☆-Jeongin has been getting big asf lately and I can see him kinda having a size kink, ofc in the sense that he's bigger than you, so doing things like lifting you by your hips or guiding your body by the waist is totally his thing.

☆-Messy kisses with a fuck ton of tongue while fucking you 😫

☆-he likes to put his hands around your face and neck area. Not deliberately choking but just asserting his control, you know? Also making a mess of your spit, dipping his fingers into your mouth and making you suck on them.

☆-some spanking every now and then ^^

☆-He loves to roam his hands all over your body, your tits, thighs, ass, tummy, back, wherever he has access to his hands are gently massaging.

☆-hes so gentle when taking your clothes off ggrrr but once in a blue moon he doesn't give a fuck, he needs you naked right fucking now.

☆-You'll find his fingers in your hair quite often. Sometimes it's to pull your head back and add just a twinge of pain or other times it's just to ground himself and pull your head closer to kiss you deeper.

☆-his fingers are so long and feel perfect against or in your body. He'd use this kind of method where he sorts through your folds with his fingers by gently gliding his finger down the seam of your pussy.

☆-his fingers also hit very deep inside you to the point he has to curl his fingers so he doesn't hurt you <3

☆-hes not very into anal or anything but he would like to put a vibrator in one of the two holes and then fuck the other 😩🤌

Sound like::

☆-this man loves dirty talk so much that he is just rambling and rambling the entire time in between moans and cries. He'd say all kinds of kinky things you wouldn't imagine him to say but...he does have a freaky side.

☆-"I love it when you make that pretty face" "stick your tongue out," "awh is my baby crying?" "Shh, it's okay, you can cum soon,"

☆-He really likes hearing the sounds of your bodies colliding in anyway, the sound of your tongues dancing, the bed creaking, his hips slapping against your ass, his tongue sorting through your folds, and the sounds you make when you suck him off 😩

☆-sometimes he'll play music in the background to set the mood as well, something lofi and more relaxing than sexual unless, of course, it's one of those real freaky nights.

☆-wet noises <3 when he fingers your wet pussy so deep and he can hear your arousal sorting through his fingers.

☆-hearing your moans is his favorite thing ever, he does anything and everything to make you moan louder and higher pitched.

☆-as I mentioned earlier he is a deep and fast kinda guy so you best believe the bedframe is often begging for mercy 😁 (imagine the headboard hitting against the wall all night while the members are just trying to sleep)

☆-whispering dirty words to you <3

☆-he curses a lot during sex, though he kind of feels bad about it. He wants to keep it romantic and passionate but when your walls hug him so tightly and your nails are digging into his back he can't hold back.

☆-"Oh fuck baby," "shit I'm close!" "God damn baby, you suck me so fucking good,"

☆-I can see Jeongin making a mix of noises between grunts, moans, growls, and so on, you get the point. He's very vocal though, loud and passionate, he doesn't hold back a thing.

☆-he isn't too into daddy type tropes but he does love calling you all kinds of things that make you feel small, like babygirl, darling, princess, etc. However he is into calling you mommy 👀 but that's for the next part

☆-basically to sum up this section, sex with Jeongin is loud and he loves embracing that fact.

Look like::

☆-hear me out...sweaty sex. I feel like he'd sweat quite easily when pounding you, sweat building along his hairline and down that sharp ass jawline 😩

☆-Sometimes I feel like people forget how sexy his body is, his thin waist that perfectly tapers to his sturdy hips and thick thighs, like come on.

☆-Most of the time you'll see Jeongin on top of you in the dark. The only light source being the night sky as he looms over you, his broad chest covering your body as his knees trap you between him 🥴

☆-backshots...also cumming onto your tummy as well 🤌 he does really like creampies but he loves messy sex even more. Usually in one session he'll cum outside and inside of you at least once each. A good balance.

☆-he loves loves loves making you squirt. That sexy face you make every time, the way your body moves on its own, the way you moan, it's everything to him and best of all, the mess you make, all for him.

☆-this may sound weird but I can see him smiling a fair bit during sex. After very explosive orgasms or when it just feels so good he has to smile with a little chuckle.

☆-bro would love shower sex, I firmly believe this, so seeing him all wet is a common occurrence during sex. His hair clinging to his face as water drops down his face and chest before pressing you against the wall to fuck you all over again.

Taste like::

☆-this man eats pussy so good, have you seen his tongue work on stage? He knows how to make a woman cum 5 times over in one sitting.

☆-I can see him being really sloppy when he eats you out, his saliva dripping down on his chin and all over your pussy.

☆-oral for him can be whatever really. Sometimes it's slow an sensual or romantic and sometimes it's more...erotic

☆-he loves hearing the sounds of his cock wedging down your throat though 😩 and he likes when you let him cum on your face or make cum bubbles etc, be messy.

☆-eating you out from behind >>> he'd get you to go on all fours and he'd come up behind you to make out with your cunt.

☆-he loves spreading your folds, thighs, or ass when eating you out, he needs to get right up in there.

☆-he's the type of guy to not finger when he eats you out, he doesn't need his fingers to make you cum, only his sweet tongue and lips.

[lascvitae]

APPLE CIDER ✵ AERI UCHINAGA.

❀ ༉ ‧ ₊ ˚ alt. AND I DON’T EVEN LIKE YOU THAT MUCH

WAIT, I DO, FUCK .ᐟ

ᝰ.ᐟ you wrote her a letter and to your surprise, she wrote back. now you’re leaving notes in windowsills, falling in love, and trying not to pass out every time she smiles at you.

ᝰ.ᐟ pairing. giselle x reader (no gendered terms) ᝰ.ᐟ genre. fluff like this is so cute and gay ᝰ.ᐟ warnings/tags. mutual pining, yall pass letters, reader is lowkey a loser and awkward 😭 joe goldberg mention 🤓

ᝰ.ᐟ wc 1.9k

ᝰ.ᐟ katty me and who? but i experimented with this fic a LOTTT, thank you for requesting because it was honestly kinda fun 🤭

(🎧) now playing — apple cider by beabadoobee.

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YOU DID IT. you actually did it.

you just dropped a full on handwritten, deeply humiliating, mildly poetic love letter into aeri uchinaga’s bag.

aeri. giselle. the coolest, hottest, most charming girl on campus. the girl who makes even calculus lectures feel like romance movie montages. the girl who dyes her hair every few months and you’re the confused background character who’s pretending that you don’t have a crush on her.

you slide into your usual seat, third row from the back, close enough to hear her laugh but far enough that she never turns around to catch you staring. you’re not proud of that last part, but hey, you’re in a university class full of insanely attractive women. survival instincts kick in.

you sit there, frozen, like you just committed a crime. because you kinda did. to yourself.

aeri walks in a few minutes later wearing a black hoodie and a backwards cap, sipping iced coffee. you watch as she tosses her bag on the floor beside her, completely unaware that inside is your heart, folded in half and written in black ink.

okay. don’t stare. don’t act suspicious. you are a normal person. you’re normal. you’re the anti joe goldberg. you are—

“hey. you good?” your seatmate, jimin, blinks at you.

“oh. no. i’m just… thinking.” you glance forward. aeri’s flipping through her notebook, scribbling something in the corner.

thinking about the fact that you just told the prettiest girl in this university that her hair smells like fruit punch.

thinking about how you signed it “from someone who’s trying really hard not to stare during class.”

thinking about if you should drop out right now or just wait until after midterms.

professor lee starts rambling about complex numbers, but you’re not hearing a word. you keep glancing forward, watching as aeri leans over her desk.

she doesn’t check her bag. not yet.

you tell yourself that’s good. that you don’t want her to read it right away.

but deep down, you do. you want her to find it. you want her to smile. you want her to wonder.

you want her to write back.

and maybe, you want her to know it’s you, too.

you don’t check the windowsill right away.

it’s stupid. you know it’s stupid. but you pass it twice. once after seminar and once after grabbing a snack from the vending machine, and both times you chicken out like the absolute loser you are.

so by the time you actually climb the stairs up to the third floor of the humanities building, you’ve already drafted a backup apology in your notes app just in case there’s no letter and she never responds and you have to pretend it never happened and maybe change your name and move—

it’s there.

a folded letter. tucked right where you said to leave it.

you stare at it for a full three seconds before grabbing it like you’re stealing top secret documents.

your hands are shaking again.

you sit on the bench near the window, cross legged like a kid, and open it with your fingers.

you’re bold. i like it. also, i haven’t had anyone tell me my hair smells like fruit punch since middle school, so thanks for that. (not sarcasm by the way) i’ll play along, but only if you tell me something about yourself. something small. — g

you fold the letter back up slowly. you read it twice. three times. you might pass out.

then you grab the notebook from your bag and start writing. again.

this becomes a thing for two days (you counted). you’re way too scared to face her in person but you also like her way too much — so you accept your fate.

YOUR RESPONSE.

it’s left on the third floor windowsill, folded once and written on lined notebook paper. your handwriting is a little neater this time. you tried really hard.

okay. something small: i drink apple cider year round. cold. not hot. is that weird? also, my lucky number is 4. and i write my 4s weird. sorry in advance. if you’re still playing… what’s your go to vending machine snack? (there is a right answer.) — still not staring

HER RESPONSE.

it’s written on a page torn from her sketchbook. you can tell because there’s a faint outline of a doodle on the back. she writes in all lowercase. her i’s have hearts instead of dots.

apple cider is elite. the sparkling kind in glass bottles? so good. maybe we’re soulmates. vending machine snack: m&ms. the peanut kind. if you disagree, this is over. also, i already figured out who you are. just kidding. or am i? (there’s a silly face drawn nearby.) — g

YOUR RESPONSE.

in the top right corner, you drew a little apple with a smiley face. you weren’t gonna… but you couldn’t help it.

first of all. peanut m&ms are the only valid choice. you pass. second of all: don’t scare me like that. third: what color would you dye your hair next if you weren’t thinking about being perceived. — the cider soulmate

HER RESPONSE.

it’s left with a little sticky note attached that says “open when alone :)” in gel pen. her handwriting is messier this time, but somehow prettier. the back smells like her. fruit punch and something warm.

i wouldn’t change my hair. i like being perceived by the right people. and your 4s aren’t weird. they’re just yours. tell me something else. what’s something you wish people noticed about you? — g

YOUR RESPONSE.

this one takes you the longest. you rewrite it twice. your hands are a little shaky again but for a softer reason this time. you tuck it into the windowsill the next morning just before your shift at the university café.

this is going to sound dumb. but i wish people noticed when i’m trying. like, really trying. i make a playlist for almost everyone i like. i remember people’s favorite drinks. i overthink goodnight texts. you probably already noticed this about me though. i hope you did. — me (still trying)

HER RESPONSE

it’s taped to the window with green decorative tape (where did she get that?). it feels like the kind of message you would fold up and keep in your wallet for a hundred years.

i noticed. i notice everything about you. meet me tomorrow morning. same windowsill. if you’re not there, i’ll understand. — g

so now you’re in the humanites building again. you styled your hair. wore your favorite sneakers. even used that fancy fragrance you wear when you want attention.

your fingers tremble a little as you walk up the stairs. you’ve read her note twelve times. maybe thirteen.

you’re holding your reply. it’s messier than the last one. shorter. it says:

i’ll be there. please don’t change your mind.

but now that you are, you’re not sure if you can actually do it. you’re standing just out of view from the windowsill. you can’t see her, but you feel her. somehow.

you wonder if she feels you too.

okay. just walk over, leave the note, and run away like usain bolt. no big deal. she probably won’t even be there yet—

“you came.”

your entire body freezes.

you turn so fast that it feels like your bones forget how to move. and there she is. hoodie on. headphones around her neck. same iced coffee in hand.

her hair is pulled back with a clip you swear she wore the day you first spoke in class. when she asked if you were in the wrong lecture and then laughed and said “just kidding” like it wasn’t the beginning of your entire joe goldberg era (you're normal).

“i— yeah. i said i would.”

she smiles and it’s the kind that makes your stomach ache. not because it hurts, but because you want to hold it. keep it. never let it go.

“can i read it?” she asks, nodding at the note in your hand.

you hesitate.

“it’s kind of… lame.”

“i like lame.”

you hand it over.

she reads it and doesn’t laugh. just looks back up at you with the soft expression she wears when she’s listening to something she loves.

“you know. i was really hoping it was you.” she says, folding the paper once and tucking it into her hoodie pocket.

your breath catches. “you… were?”

“mhm. who else would write about my hair smelling like fruit punch and weird number fours?” her smile grows.

you look at her and in that moment, it feels like she’s already yours.

“so, since you’re already trying so hard… wanna try going on a date with me too?” she says, stepping closer.

you freeze.

then nod. quickly. furiously. stupidly. completely in love.

“…yeah. i’d really like that.” you breathe.

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[jybyls]

Soft spot || J.O

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Warnings: Fluff, bad writing, and hella short.

Words: 620~

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"Jenna, come on !" Aliyah, Jenna's sister begged her. "I said no Aliyah, we are not going out shopping." Jenna said sternly, "I have work to finish, I can't go out now. Maybe later." She focused back on her work, Aliyah on her side sighed, dropping on the bed. She was about to open her mouth again to speak, but-

"Jenna, my love !" You came in the room, running like a child on ecstasy. "Can we go out ? Please ?" Jenna didn't even think twice before getting up and taking her jacket. "Yeah, let's go." You smiled and held out your hand for her. "Wait, what ?! You just said you wouldn't go out because you have work ! Why did you say yes to her ??" Aliyah stormed out, "Because she's different." Jenna answered nonchalantly and walked out of the room with you, heading outside, leaving Aliyah completely dumbfounded and offended.

But she needed to know if she was the only one who got dumbed by Jenna because you existed.

"Hey, mom ? Did Jenna already disagree on something but immediately changed her mind when y/n said the opposite ?" Her mom scoffed like it was the most stupid question her daughter could ask. "Of course. That's a daily thing. She's far too obsessed with that woman to not do what she asks." She then asked. "Why ?" She dramatically sighed before speaking up. "Because she told me she couldn't go today, but then y/n came into the room asking if Jenna could go out with her, and she said yes without hesitation." The older woman laughed. "Yeah, sounds like Jenna."

Yeah, it did sound like Jenna because it was totally her. She adores you, and she's not ashamed about it. She always claimed to be your biggest supporter, and she wasn't wrong about that. Saying she has a soft spot for you wasn't even enough. For example, one day this happened:

"Hey, Jenna ? Do you want to play Ninja ?" Emma asked. They were waiting in between scenes. She wanted to kill time, but Jenna was too tired to even get up. "No, not now. We can talk, tho." She politely denied her friend's request. The blue-eyed girl was about to agree and sit next to the brown eyed one, but your voice stopped her in her mouvement. "I could play Ninja with you, Em." Emma's smile picked up. You both got in place and were about to start playing before Jenna stood up and placed herself next to you.

Emma looked at Jenna in disbelief, "Are you kidding me ?" She playfully said, looking at her with a 'Are you being dead ass right now ?' Look in her eyes. "What are you waiting for, Myers ? Let's play." Jenna sarcastically answered, a small smirk of satisfaction appeared on her face. The taller girl rolled her eyes but got back in place for the game. It ended up with you and Jenna ganging up against Emma, then Jenna letting you win.

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This girl is down bad for you, and everyone knows it.

If someone want Jenna to do something or go somewhere, they just had to say, 'Y/n will be there.' or 'Y/n would like this.' Basically, they just need to say your name, and Jenna is up and ready to go. You have some sort of power over her that makes her turn into the biggest softie, and she's not complaining about it.

She always lets herself rambles about you and God the stars in her eyes when she talks how danced around the house after a burst of energy ? Unbelievable. She has a whole galaxy in those big brown doe eyes of hers when her mind thinks of you, which is constantly.

She adores you, and she's not scared to show it.

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A/n: Hey, so sorry for whatever this is. Better fics are coming up, I promise !

[goldierey]

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i adore you, enough to get dizzy (leo valdez x child of hecate!reader)

in which? leo and reader adore each other.

what are we listening to? adore u, seventeen.

words? 422.

notes? this was a prompt given to me by a nonnie! thank you for your sweet words! <3 here is the prompt - "hiii I loved your Leo fic, could you do something for Leo x a daughter of hecate? or something to the song Moves by Suzi Waterhouse? I don't mind I just love your work <3 <3 <3"

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Illusions have always been your specialty, but maybe not this specific one. 

Lou-Ellen has asked you to try and conjure an illusion of a house. She says it’s to practice holding an illusion, but you think it’s because she misses her father.

Your eyes are screwed shut, your hands twitching as you put the finishing touches on the living room. You’ve tried to make the place look a cozy chaotic mess, but doing that is not easy when your boyfriend keeps asking ridiculous questions.

“Babe, would I look good with blonde hair?” Leo asks, twisting again in your lap. 

The vision of Leo as a blonde pops in your head, effectively ruining any sense of control you had on the illusion.

The fake house cracks and shatters like glass, and when you open your eyes and peer down at Leo, he’s got a grin on his face.

“Mi vida!” he cheers, his hands reaching up to pinch your cheeks. “You’ve come back to me!”

“Leo,” you say patiently, “I need to practice.”

“Okay, but you didn’t answer the question.”

You stare at him, narrowing your eyes playfully. He mimics your face. “No, you wouldn’t.”

He gasps, “Baby!”

“What?” you laugh. “You asked!”

“Mi vida, you were supposed to say yes,” he whines.

“Do you want me to use the Mist to make you blonde?” you ask. “Why do you want to be blonde anyway?”

Leo shrugs, bony shoulders digging into your thighs. “I dunno. I was just thinking about it.”

“Well,” you say as you caress his face, “I think I prefer you brunette.”

A little smile blooms on his face. “You think so, baby?”

A responding grin appears on your face as well, the force of it scrunching your eyes. You’re so immensely fond of this silly, silly boy.

“Yes, my love,” you whisper, dipping down to kiss his lips, once, twice. His hand flies up to your hair, tangling his fingers in it to keep your lips on his. You pull away with a short but content huff. 

“Corãzon,” he says lovingly, pretty brown eyes staring at you full of wonder. 

You’ll never know what you did to deserve him.

“Yes?”

“You should illusion us a house. Ya know, I want something kind of big, with a huge couch because I love couches and-”

His rambling goes on for a while, but you’ll listen to it for as long as you can. You love that boy. 

You’d listen to anything he has to say as long as you’re by him.

[nanamin-nah-nanamine]

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