#💌: anon

[muniimyg]

I get Taehyung probably felt some type of way BUT Yuna girl, show him there’s better 🍆 out there then! He can stay with his new chick, rude asshole 😡 (I want Yuna & Tae together still🥺) But I hope he see’s her with someone else and realizes he was being an idiot too 😒

hmm…

[darlingvernon]

Hello, do you have svt writer recommendations? I love to read and look forward to stories. I really enjoy your fics!

hey, lovely!

thank you so much for enjoying my fics! i’m sorry i haven’t put out anything new lately but things are coming soon!

here are a few of my favourite svt writers:

@secndlife @milfgyuu @onlyseokmins @onlyhuis @junkissed @onlymingyus @bitchlessdino @drunk-on-dk @hvcmixtape @twogyuu

there are many, many more talented and wonderful svt writers out there, i just haven’t had the chance to read all their works yet 😭 but please check out these two networks for other writers as well:

@svthub @caratwritersclub

i hope you enjoy all of their works as much as you did mine and please show them lots of support!

i hope you’re having a great day 🫶🏼

[tahdashi]

COVER SAKUSA IN KISSIES PLEASE

THE BOY IS COVERED. HE IS MADLY IN LOVE W YOU BTW !!!!!

[hannie-dul-set]

“speak now or forever hold your peace.” DAMN BABE. a masterpiece of a teaser AND story that will go down in history. a taylor reference too @(£&21! by late march, by the time you publish all that glitters, i would be fucking busy with college but no worries i’ll be the first to read it nonetheless. i’m so excited for you. i know i’m gonna love it so much omg omg have a nice day queen 🔥🔥

i didn't even know i made a taylor reference sorry i am but a casual listener 😭😭😭 but i am very happy to hear your enthusiasm :')) it's a shocker to me that the teaser already has this much notes i was sure people have forgotten abt me by now AAHHAHAH.

[saintflint]

ive been vaguely aware of black sails for a few years now but only just started watching (i'll give you 3 guesses what prompted that lol) and im wondering how canon silverflint is? i know there's a canon gay relationship and ive seen a bunch of posts about them through the years so i'd always assumed it was them, but i went to wikipedia to check and it just lists them as friends. is there actual subtext there or is it a fandom thing? i dont want to dig any deeper bc i want to avoid any actual spoilers, but i would like to know what to expect in this case. thanks in advance :)

[sighs] bestie, here’s the thing and i’ll be kind but real honest with you. i’m gonna need you and anyone and everyone who’s coming straight from the show that prompted you in this direction to completely remove the concept of canon/not canon from your head and any expectations revolving around what you think that means. go ahead i’ll wait. done? ok cool, now if you want the long drawn out answer to your questions, literally just look through my black sails tag for a few minutes, half the content there is silverflint. short answer is yes, and their relationship is the central relationship of the entire series. hope this helps!

[chweck-in]

I love your blog because there wasn’t an active Vernon updates blog until you made one recently!! Please ignore the hateful anon. There are a lot of us who appreciate you. ❤️

thank you so, so much. i appreciate you guys too 🫶🏼

[annwrites]

Your nate jacobs fic is so good!

Can i ask what kind of style does the reader have?

Also what would be in her Spotify playlist?

(i love asking questions about fics that i adore, sorry if i am being annoying 💀)

Kisses 💋

Tysm! 😭

For her style, I kind of tried to describe it a little in the first post to envoke the image of like...light academia, I suppose? She's bookish and conservative in regards to how she dresses and acts (quiet, observant, etc).

As for her playlist, I'd say, just to give a few examples to help build a general idea of her tastes/personality (the lyrics of the chosen songs hold 0 significance toward why she listens to them—I actually had to go through my own music player & pick out songs that I feel have a general sound that she would enjoy):

lots of lofi

A Heavy Abacus by The Joy Formidable

Here We Go by Mat Kearney

All I Want by Kodaline

Let Me In by Group Love

No Way Out by Rie Sinclair

I could find more songs, but then we'd be here all night lol (honestly, bc they had sm good music in it, almost anything from The Vampire Diaries soundtrack I could see her getting into).

And not annoying at all! Receiving an ask at all, and especially one that shows how passionate you are about something that I posted & expected to get very little attention means so much to me (pls feel free to send more). 🩷

[swanxlake]

have you been eating your vegetables? have you been getting enough fiber?

💀 Girl what—

[chikaras-garden]

Imagine you go to buy some furniture with Jason (or dick), and all they can think about the entire time is how easy it'd be to fuck you. Would he be able to bend you over that counter over there? Would it be too high? Too low? Would you somehow get hurt?

The idea for this was instant. Like a fever dream. 

“Nah,” Jason says, patting his palm against the kitchen island you point out to him. With each option, he spends a full two minutes pacing around it, bending to inspect the countertop, the cabinets—how thorough he is would be admirable if he actually liked anything. 

Hands in his pockets, he strolls back over to where you’ve been waiting for him to decide. “That one’s too tall for you.”

Almost ready to give up, you half-heartedly point to the one next to it. “What about this one?” 

“C’mon, baby,” he scoffs. “That’s got wheels.”

Incredulous, you ask, “Why can’t we have wheels?”

“You’ll get hurt.”

“Huh?”

“Can’t have you slipping on me,” he tuts, already strolling away. “Broken jaws aren’t sexy.”

You stay right where you are, growing more confused by the second. “I’m not going to break my jaw while I’m cooking, Jay.”

He pauses and turns just enough to look over his shoulder. His eyes glint with an I know something you don’t know sort of mischief, and one half of his mouth twitches into a shit-eating grin. “Didn’t say anything about cooking, kitten.”

You blink. Your cheeks grow warm. Oh. Oh. Oh, God.

“Jason Peter—”

“No wheels, less than three inches higher than your waist, no pointy door pulls, and I think you’d look nice against a white quartz top,” he interrupts, firing off wish list items like bullets, as if he’s not talking about the ideal qualities for a kitchen island on which he plans to rail you. “Let’s keep looking, baby; might have to bend you over a couple of these to see how comfortable they are for you.”

[muniimyg]

last anon is onto something nah cause they would have the hate sex like jk and oc and then get back together yep yep yep 🥰🥰🥰🥰 #delulu

no comment but jus so u know !

[mxxnlightwriting]

♡ CUTEST PERSON AWARD ♡ Once you are given this award you're supposed to paste it in the asks of 8 people who deserve it. if you break the chain nothing happens, but it's sweet to know someone thinks you're beautiful inside and out ♡

Aww, this was such an unexpected but sweet surprise! To whoever sent me this, thank you! I'm sure you're a very cute person as well ✨

[tahdashi]

why do you self ship with characters if you're in a healthy relationship? sorry if this is prying /gen/srs

hi! hm i think there's a buncha different reasons why people might self-ship! for me, i started self-shipping because i was struggling really bad w insecurities n loneliness when i first moved out for college. later on, when i got into this relationship, i still self-shipped on here because it provided me comfort. it's harmless and fun to think of thousands of lil plots in your head! i feel like self-shipping allows me to live a hundred different lives and be hundreds of different versions of myself. it's a fun way for me to escape from reality tbh :,) i wouldn't say it affects my relationship at all. i know what's real and what isn't! it doesn't change the expectations of my relationship

[hannie-dul-set]

Is it okay if we ask for a peach tree spoiler 🫣👀👉👈

“That being said, I’d like to ask for volunteers to be a part of the following committees. You can also convince the others who aren’t here today to join. Just refer to the whiteboard in front.”

You sighed watching half of the classroom rush forward to jot down their names. It was almost always the same people each year save for the freshmen. Jaemin was one of them, of course. 

“Are you going to help?”

He said nothing in response when you asked him that, but it was a different story when Jeno voiced out the same question. It wasn’t in your memories that he was this petty.

“I don’t know, I’m not sure if I—”

“Jaehyun hyung! I wrote your name already so you can’t back out now!”

Donghyuck’s voice ripped through despite the gathering noise. Jaehyun grinned at him. “Wasn’t planning to!”

Jaemin suddenly marched into the crowd.

“I feel like if you tell him to rob a bank, he would do it without question.”

Jeno joined you in staring at the sight in front of you— the back of Na Jaemin’s head squeezing himself through the river of people just so he could get himself signed up for an event he hadn’t even been listening to. “I didn’t even tell him to do anything,” you said. Jaemin looked as if he’d won a gold in marathon after listing down his name. Jeno shook his head with a sigh and submerged himself into the rest of the group as well. You quietly followed, stepping down the middle aisle when a good amount had already left the room, planning to join the logistics committee on top of overseeing the preparations.

[saintflint]

don’t listen to that anon. i would call you boy also

🫂 <– this is me lifting you up & hugging you rn

[rinhaler]

Not me being an absolute slut for step dad Gojo and Uncle Nanami!?!? 😩 sharing is caring!

-Very Much Embarrassed Anon🫂

PERHAPS i got carried away but i hope u enjoy this !! luxe write something under 1k challenge: impossible x

warnings: 18+ MDNI, step/incest, fem!reader, step dad!gojo, uncle!nanamin, implied virgin!reader, threesome, vaginal sex, oral (m receiving), fingering, tit sucking, possessive!gojo, daddy kink, praise, pull out method, orgasm denial, noncon photo taking, slight oral fixation, hair pulling, face fucking.

words: 2.7k

“You know you’re too young for boys, right?” your step-father reminds you, like it’s a mantra he’s told you again and again for years. It isn’t a suggestion or a thought he’s choosing to share. It’s an instruction. “I don’t want you to think because you’re all grown up and going to college now that you can be reckless.”

“I- I know, Satoru.” you smile at him.

Both of your attention is stolen as you hear your uncle, Kento, laugh out a scoff. He tries to conceal it as he ruffles his newspaper and drinks his coffee. You see your step-dad’s brows furrow in annoyance. Or, anger. He looks at you, again, and his expression softens.

“I know you’re a good girl, sweetheart.” he tells you, wrapping his arms around your form and placing a kiss atop your head. Nanami’s eyes peer over his newspaper, locking with yours. A knowing glance to each other before a smirk finds his features. He raises his newspaper, shielding his face completely as he tries to focus on reading.

He lets you go, reluctantly, as you pick up your college bag and grab your phone.

His expression sours as he sees you reach for your phone, smiling at a text message you received. He shouldn’t pry. He knows he shouldn’t pry. But he can’t seem to stop himself as he finds himself leaning across the kitchen island and snatching your phone from your hands. And now he scoffs, scrolling through your messages and looking at the name at the top.

“What did I just say?” he speaks, only an octave away from yelling at you. Your lip wobbles, and he keeps your phone at arm’s length as you try to grab for it. He tosses it towards the kitchen table so Kento can look for himself.

“He was just asking if I needed picking up for my classes, Satoru! You don’t need to worry…” you tell him. Of course this would happen. He’s always been stupidly over protective.

“Well you don’t, do you? That’s what I’m here for. Hell, I’m sure even Nanami would be happy to take you since he came all of this way to spend his off time visiting you.” Gojo reminds you. And you feel a slight pang of guilt at that. You know how hard your poor uncle Nanamin works. He could be on vacation, somewhere tropical, unwinding from the humdrum of his boring office job. But here he is, sitting reading the newspaper and listening to you two argue with each other. “In fact, you’re grounded. I’m keeping your phone and you can forget about going to class today.”

“But—!”

“Don’t whine, I’ll write you a note.” he adds, walking around the counterspace to collect your phone from Nanami. He finishes scrolling, locking it, though he keeps hold of it. “Go upstairs.”

You huff, but grab your bag and do as you’re told. It’s not like he can stop you from being online. You can talk to people on your laptop, after all. Though given the mood he’s in you suppose you’ll have to be stealthy about it.

“You’re too harsh on her.” Kento tells Satoru, earning another disgruntled glance from him. He closes his newspaper and rests an ankle over his knee as he leans back and drinks the remainder of his coffee. “She’s curious, you can’t do anything about that. It’s not like she’ll stay a virgin forever.”

“Tch. Spare me.” he laughs lightly. “You think I don’t know why you’re here? I hear you, you know, when you sneak into her room at night.”

And Gojo revels in how the colour drains from Nanami’s face. He sits upright, his back stiffened straight and he starts to loosen his tie. He should have known, really, it was too good to be true. He should have known he’d always get caught eventually. But by Satoru Gojo of all people?

“I haven’t…” he clears his throat. “It’s not what you think.”

“Sure.” Satoru rolls his eyes. “If I’m bein’ honest… I don’t really care. Who am I to stop you? I’m not blood… like you. Sick fuck.” he laughs, sitting down at the table and looking into Nanami’s panic-stricken eyes.

Your uncle rests his elbows on the table and holds his head in his hands. What is Gojo plotting? Blackmail of some kind, maybe. It’s not like he’s concealed his disapproval for his sisters relationship with him. He’s tolerated him, sure, but he’s a nuisance he thinks his family would be better off without.

“I don’t like this either.” he throws your phone towards the white-haired man and sighs. “But she doesn’t respect you, Satoru. She doesn’t even call you dad. I think she sees you as temporary, so of course she isn’t going to listen to you. Not really.”

“But…” he leans over the table with a smug grin. “She respects you, doesn’t she? Her favourite uncle. I don’t like college guys, I remember what we were like in college, I don’t want her around that.”

“No… maybe she won’t go searching for it if she’s better educated.”

Gojo’s brow quirks in intrigue, a sadistic smile soon follows.

“Who knew a corporate goon could be such a sick fuck, hah?” Gojo laughs, picking up Nanami’s coffee mug for him and walking it to the sink to clean. Nanami rolls his eyes, burying his reddening face in his newspaper again.

You feel a surge of fear stab through you as you hear footsteps climb up the stairs. You hide your laptop back into your bag and turn on your TV, hurrying to find something to watch as a cover. But when you hear a knock, you relax, Satoru never knocks.

“Come in!” you speak, happily, welcoming your favourite and only uncle Nanamin into your room. Though your heart sinks as your step-father follows, crossing your arms across your chest as you huff and pout petulantly.

“Don’t be like that…” Nanami speaks softly, sitting on the edge of your bed and resting his hand on your thigh. “We need to talk to you. And we want to ask you something.” he continues. Your pout fades, then, a slight feeling of anxiety creeps into you as you wonder if something serious has happened.

And Satoru sits on the edge of the bed, too, his beaming blue eyes almost pierce through your heart as he begins to explain. How he’s just worried about you because he knows from experience how college guys can be. How he’s your dad no matter what and he just wants the best for you. And he thinks you need a little help in the right direction on your journey of self-discovery.

“I know you’re a woman now, sweetheart, but you’re still daddy’s little girl. Yeah? So, let daddy help.”

“He- with what?” you blink at him, dumbly, and the delighted snarl on his face almost chills you to the bone. He doesn’t speak right away, so you look at Nanami. But it’s like he can’t bear to look at you as he sinks his head low with shame. “With what?” you ask again.

 “Well, Nanami said you’re curious. So he’s been fucking you, right?”

“No!” you and your uncle yell simultaneously. Did he really tell your insufferable step-father something so personal?

“I told you, I haven’t slept with her. Don’t tease her or you’ll make things worse.” Nanami clarifies before he focuses his attention on you. “But you are curious, aren’t you? You’re getting attention from boys and you’re enjoying it, clearly. They aren’t good for you though, princess. They don’t know how to treat girls right.”

You hum, softly, as he pushes your legs apart, revealing your pink cotton panties to the two of them as they continue to talk you through their thought process. And the touch of your uncle Nanamin is your ultimate weakness. They both get a live response to his action as your pretty pussy starts to gift your panties with a dark, sticky patch between your dewy folds.

“Boys that age, sweetheart, they don’t know what they’re doing. Do you touch yourself? ‘m sure you do, I’m not naïve enough to think otherwise. But that means you like to cum, yeah? These college guys don’t care about that. They just want a little hole to cum in and defile. And we think you deserve better than that.” Satoru explains, his inquisitive fingers begin to prod at your puffy cunt, though you trap his hand between your plush thighs.

“Satoru…” you respond, bashfully.

“No.” he speaks, grabbing your thighs and pulling you down the bed and towards himself. He looks mad, but there’s no real malice behind it. Still your heart is pounding. “I’m your dad like he is your uncle. I’m not Satoru. Who am I?” he asks, reaching under your skirt to pull down your panties.

“D-Daddy… you’re daddy. ‘m sorry.” you whimper. Your eyes flutter as his long fingers invade your pretty, virgin walls. “Hng—!”

“Gooood girl.” he smiles as he begins to curl them upwards. “I slipped right on in, has uncle Kento gotten you used to taking his fingers?”

“Mhmm…” you blush. The man in question bends down to kiss you.

It’s sweet, though you find yourself grabby and desperate as you follow his lead. He pulls away to undress you, unbuttoning your shirt and then his own after throwing away his tie. He helps you out of your bra, and you instinctively go to cover your nipples as you remember who you’re actually in the company of. But Nanami doesn’t want that. He locks his fingers with yours, holding your hands above your head as he begins to suckle on them until they’re both puckered and raw.

“Sit her up, and sit behind her.” Satoru tells his brother-in-law. And of course he acquiesces. You’re moved like you’re weightless as your uncle sits behind you, his clothed cock pressing angrily into the curve of your spine as he continues to torment your tits. Satoru pulls his fingers out of your cunt and sucks them clean, smiling at how your eyes begin to sparkle with wonder as he puts on such a display. “Do not tell your mother about this, understand?”

You nod, obediently. You wouldn’t dream of telling her something so scandalous. Though it does fill you with a slight sense of pride as your Satoru makes it abundantly clear how desperately he’d longed to be the first person to explore your untouched core. He pulls down his trousers and you moan at his smooth, pink cockhead. Though right now it’s closer to an angry shade of red.

He really is desperate.

You wince, slightly, as he pushes his tip inside. Though he retracts it, coating his head in your wetness.

“Fuuuuck, you weren’t lyin’. You really never fucked her, huh Nanami?” Gojo chuckles as he pushes in deeper and deeper. Nanami slots his fingers into your mouth to suck on as you accommodate to the length. “Relax, baby. Clampin’ so much you’re gonna push me out.” he laughs shallowly, his thrusts matching as he begins to work you open.

“D-Daddy!” you gasp, back arching against Nanami’s chest before he pulls you back towards him.

“We’re so proud of you, princess.” Nanami shushes you, placing a kiss to your temple. You look at him with wide, trusting eyes, though he can’t really concentrate as his own fixate on the way your tits bounce with each thrust Gojo inflicts onto you. “Why don’t you show your dad how I taught you to suck cock, hm?”

“Oh? Now that I’d like to see.” Gojo smiles, pulling out of you briefly. The sound of your sticky walls echoes through the room as he pulls out. The men help you onto all fours, and your daddy slots himself right back into your tight heat. The adjusted angle makes you fall forward, your head lolling as he finds a nice little trigger inside of you. “Oh… there, huh? Okay, baby. I’ll fuck you right there.” Satoru tells you as he begins to fuck into you before slowing down.

Nanami takes his cock out of his briefs, tapping the tip against your swollen lips. They open, obediently, and you lick the precum he’s spilling directly from the source. Your hole flutters as he hisses, enamoured by the sensation.

“Perfect, princess. Such a good little girl for me.” Kento comments, and your heart beats harder. You’re almost robbed of all sense as Gojo pistons his hips into you, and he leans forward to grab your hair and wrap it into a makeshift ponytail.

“Now that I’m thinking about it, Kento, maybe we should teach her how college boys fuck. Since she wanted that experience so badly.” Satoru proposes, and Nanami considers it. He really considers it. And Gojo chuckles at that. “Go on… show her.”

Nanami nods, grabbing the sides of your head and fucking your face like you’re his own personal cocksleeve.

It’s relentless and dizzying and you don’t know how to settle. You can’t possibly as you’re ruined from both ends. There’s no reprieve, there’s no way to relax. You’re trembling and moaning and fuck you never knew sex could be so intense. Nanami is always calm and patient with you. But this isn’t that.

They’ve ran out of patience with you.

It doesn’t matter which way you try to retreat, you’re only encouraging the other one. More of Nanami’s cock down your throat and more of Gojo’s hitting your g-spot.

“W-We’ll have to get you on the pill, sweetheart.” Gojo tells you, but it’s more like he’s telling himself. He knows he can’t cum inside. He can’t, but fuck, he wants to. He fucking needs to. “College guys, they like- leaving their- mark.” he thrusts again and again until he’s on the very brink of blowing his load. But his life won’t be worth living if he knocks his cute little daughter up. His marriage will be over. He’ll lose everything.

And with that, he pulls out and coats your pussy lips with his sperm. The loss of feeling from inside makes you cry out around Nanami’s length, though you still can’t pull away from him as he continues to use your mouth as his own personal toy. You never knew your uncle Nanamin had this side to him.

He’s usually so sweet and patient.

He pulls out, too, depriving you of the taste of his cum and the chance to prove what a good girl you are. Though you take his load beautifully as he shoots soupy ropes across your pretty face. His heart skips a beat as your false lashes flutter and he realises a heavy glob stuck to them.

“College guys, sweetheart, might take pictures of you like this.” Satoru pulls his phone from his back pocket and takes a few photos of your quivering cunt. You’ve been neglected in the worst way, and it’s dawning on you now what he had meant by giving you the college experience. He tosses his phone to Nanami, encouraging him to do the same. Your innocent and betrayed face is captured so perfectly through the lens of the phone, Nanami’s pearly seed is the perfect colour for your complexion.

“College guys would send these around to their friends too, you know.” Nanami warns you.

“But we’ll just keep these between ourselves.” Satoru promises you. “I think it’s only fair we didn’t let you cum this time since you were so intent on disobeying your daddy.”

“I think she’s learnt her lesson, though, Satoru.” Nanami speaks, pulling your hair so that you can look up at him and he can identify if you dare to lie to him. “Fucking college boys doesn’t sound that fun anymore, does it? Say sorry, princess. Your dad might let you cum next time if you’re a good girl.”

You sniff, and hiccup, unsure of where to look.

“’m s-sorry, daddy.” you sniffle, Nanami releases your hair and allows you to look back at Gojo, a wild grin on his face.

“Awe… sweet.” Gojo smiles, circling the bed so he’s standing beside Nanami, both of their eyes bore down at you with an intensity you’ve never felt before. “I think we’re owed a thank you, we took the time to teach you such an important lesson, after all.”

“T-Thank you,” you sniff, again, “Thank you, d-daddy. Thank you, uncle Nanamin.”

© 2023 rinitxshi

[darlingvernon]

i fully respect you deciding not to write kinks tbh :( i rarely can read smut anymore bc its all kinky stuff and obvs no hate, ppl are into what they like, but sometimes i really just wanna be cuddled? i feel like i barely find vanilla stuff anymore ;n;

hey anon!

thank you for being so understanding of my decision 😊 it really means a lot to me.

i totally understand where you are coming from as well. there are so many fics out there that i want to consume, especially from my mutuals, but when it’s heavy on the kinks, i find myself shying away. honestly, even as someone as old as me (i am 30+) i don’t even know a majority of the kinks out there so i can’t really relate.

yes, sometimes we just want to be cuddled, held and just be vanilla. so, that’s what i want to bring about in my smut writing.

thank you for sending this in! i hope you’re having an amazing day 🫶🏼

ps. just in case, i want to reiterate that there’s no kink shaming here. anon and i just have different preferences