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OH BET! For the smut prompt game and because of reasons, what about Amajiki and “We’ve been at it like rabbits, how are you still horny?!”

Thank you for this request, anon-chan!

Prompts here and here. 18+ MDNI.

A shiver ran through your overstimulated body at the feeling of Tamaki’s sharp nose poking at your jugular.

His arms held a tight grip around your waist while his canines grazed over your collarbones.

Your sweat-slickened bodies were so close together, warm and sticky from your multiple combined orgasms.

Pussy spasming around his long, slender cock that was still shoved deep inside of you, already hardening again just from tasting your flesh against his hungry tongue.

“T-Tama..babe..” You tried to wedge yourself out of his hold, but Tamaki was having none of that. He only gripped you tighter and began bouncing you along his cock once again.

You threw your head back against his shoulder with a loud moan and fisted a thick clump of his dark blue locks in your hand.

That only made him whimper and moan louder than you had. He loved when you were rough with him.

One muscular arm loosened from your waist only for two slender fingers to slide down your belly towards your pulsating button.

“So wet for me, bunny. You're such a good, slutty girl. Cumming over my cock and fingers so many times, making a mess of our bed.” 

He circled those expert fingers around your clit in a face-paced circle motion while thrusting harder, making your thighs slap against his. It was so loud, hot, and downright erotic.

“Oh, Tamaki, fuck!” 

He angled his dick right against your spot and before you knew it you were gushing over him again, your eyes seeing nothing but a blanket of black as you slumped down against his chest.

His dick slipped out of your hole and plopped against your thigh with a wet squilch. Tamaki had been stuffing you full for the past two hours at the very least. You didn't even know how you were still conscious at this point.

“Tama…we’ve been at it like rabbits! How are you still horny?!” 

The indigo-eyed male’s cheeks flushed crimson along with the rest of his normally pale, milky skin. 

In apology, he began peppering soft, wet pecks across the expanse of your neck and shoulders.

“P-probably because of the rabbit meat s-stew that you made for dinner…” 

Your pupils blew wide at the realization.

“Oh…oh…You're right…”

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#3 of the six sexy word prompts with Amajiki, please?

Only because you said please- 🫢

Minors, go away. Only click 'keep reading' if you consent to reading some nasty, freaky shit.

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“Keep looking, Tama. Please baby, look at how pretty you look.”

You breathed hot puffs of air against Tamaki’s already sweaty neck. 

The shy hero whined against your neck, still absolutely refusing to look into the mirror situated right in front of your shared bed.

Tamaki couldn't bear to look lest he make a complete fool of himself and shoot off inside of you just at the image of you squatting over his dick.

“I can't…I can't, bunny, please…ahh!”

You grabbed a handful of his dark, indigo hair and jerked his head up. With the same hand, you laid a quick slap across his cheek before pressing your lips to it.

“I said to look, Tamaki.”

Shakily, deep midnight blue eyes  flickered up to the mirror and you could feel Tamaki’s dick pulsate inside of you.

“See how good you look filling me up, baby? I love you so much, Tamaki.”

With a soft moan, he sighed and brought his strong arms around your waist to get a better hold to bounce you up and down on him.

“Oh fuck, Tama, right there!” You gripped his left bicep but he tossed your arm off.

A surprised squeak escaped your lips, not expecting for Tamaki to suddenly  grab you behind the neck and manhandle you over the edge of the bed.

You heard some wet, squishy sounds before feeling several slimy, muscular appendages tighten around your waist and hoist you up onto your knees.

Cheeks lit aflame with embarrassment, you tried to hold your head down but four pale fingers and a thumb gripped your jaw.

“Now, now, that’s not fair, bunny…you said to look, remember?”

You did as your lover asked and brought your own e/c eyes to meet his in the mirror.

“Good girl. Now stay still while I wreck all of your little bratty holes…” 

A scream echoed around the room as Tamaki transformed both his fingers and tongue into multiple, slithering, maroon tendrils.

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Can I get some dirty talk smut for Ichigo?

I know this has been a while ago but I just found these in my docs lol.

divider from @/cafekitsune

●Ichigo can be shy at times, causing him to stumble over his words.

●When he tried talking dirty to you for the first time, let's just say that he stuttered a lot with a strawberry red face (pun intended)

●As your relationship progressed, he learned a better technique.

●Now, he'll text you naughty little things while the two of you are in class, when you’re at work, or even when you're sitting across from him at the table while having dinner with his family.

●He likes to see you be the one to blush and get flustered.

●Text from Ichi💋😘🍓: Is your skirt always that short on you? Hmm, that's going to be a problem for me during class.

●Text from Ichi💋😘🍓: [3 attachments:]

●He would send you pics of his hard-ons that he got from staring at you in class.

●Text from Ichi💋😘🍓: Meet me in the bathroom after class. You need to take care of this.

●Now that your relationship has some years behind it, he's become more confident with talking nasty to you.

●Text from Ichi💋😘🍓: You know what I'm in the mood for? Your pussy in my mouth.

●He really enjoys food play, which could be a play on his name or just because he loves to get you all sticky so he can lick you up afterwards.

●His favorites are chocolate, caramel, and, of course, strawberries.

●Text from Ichi💋😘🍓: You know I’d really like to put you in a mating press rn. See how much dick you can handle before you tap out.

●Ichigo’s favorite positions will absolutely be ones where he's on top. There's just something so natural and primal about it; he absolutely loves it.

●Watching you moan and shake beneath him while he rocks his hips into you makes him fall deeper and deeper in love.

●The way your pussy grips his dick as hard as your little hands grip his arms drives him wild.

●Ichigo loves your tits.

●Don't be surprised when 90% of the times he asks for nudes it's for pics of your breasts.

●His favorites are the ones where you wear lacy red bras that show your nipples.

●Text from Ichi💋😘🍓: Fuck, baby, your tits are so gorgeous. Can't wait to spray my cum all over them.

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Hi! For the sexy prompt: number 35 and Kensei, please.

Since I'm back on the sexy prompt list, here you go, my love!

“Please, Kensei…this shit isn’t - h~haaah - fair!” 

You whined to your gray-haired boyfriend, who currently had you pinned against his desk in front of him with your voluptuous ass cheeks spread open while he finger-fucked you from the back.

Kensei’s lips turned up in a smirk while he moved his free hand to thread those thick, calloused fingers through your hair and tug your head back.

“Huh? What's not fair about it, baby? Aren't I knuckle-deep in that sweet cunt right now?” 

He got his answer from the filthy squelching sounds that emanated around the room as he twisted and turned them against your walls, driving them right up against your G-spot.

Your pussy dribbled all along those rough digits and Kensei kept on thrusting them inside you harder and faster.

Jaw clenched and bottom lip tucked between your teeth, you let a small yelp loose when Kensei loosened his hold on your hair to smack his heavy hand against your ass cheek.

Bless your soul, you were trying with all your might to keep your volume down because Shuuhei and Mashiro were involved in a lieutenants’ meeting right next door.

“What's that, baby? I think you need to speak up. Tell Daddy what you crave.”

That unmistakeable knot in your lower belly was surely about to come undone, if only Kensei could move his fingers just a little harder to the left. 

“K-Ken…fuck, go hard, please…” You whimpered almost sadly, tears pooling in those gorgeous eyes.

Kensei almost felt bad for you as he gazed into your eyes. His stone gray ones regarded you with a telltale look of admiration plastered across his usually repressed features.

Glancing briefly at the door leading to his subordinates’ offices, a small smile upturned the corners of his lips.

“You know the drill, baby. Scream louder and I’ll fuck harder.”

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🔴Request: Kensei turns the tables and gets Shuuhei back with help from Kensei's s/o 😝

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a/n: lmao, i started this years back and went digging in my docs to find it. y'all are giving me the tea with these requests and it is PIPING HOT, honey☕🍯😂

•the official sequel to this request & bonus material!

🛑warnings: 18+ mdni. exhibitionism, degradation, desk sex, oral (m!receiving), Kensei alluding to a possible orgy, Shuuhei's trauma karma , lmao.

Shuuhei trudged along to the 9th Division Communications Office early one morning after flopping oh-so ungracefully out of bed.

His captain, Kensei Muguruma, had called for an early morning meeting that was mandatory for him to attend.

Why did he have to be the only one in attendance? What about Mashiro?

The certain green-haired woman probably couldn't be found at the moment, so Kensei just gave up and took who he could get, who just so happened to be Shuuhei.

He grumbled silently to himself as he walked along, only lifting his head up to greet a few passing shinigami that said good morning to him.

Once he walked through the door, he spotted Kensei sitting at his desk shifting through some papers.

The white-haired man looked up at him with a small scowl on his face, and gestured for Shuuhei to sit down.

"What did you need to see me about, sir?" Shuuhei asked tentatively, not wanting to get the man riled up for any reason.

Kensei took a minute to respond, which puzzled Shuuhei for a moment.

He was about to repeat the question when he heard a soft but drawn-out 'ah' like someone inhaling a large gulp of air after having held their breath for a while.

'Okay, that's a bit…unsettling…' Shuuhei thought.

Kensei's face flashed from his usual intense look to a more relaxed one, the wrinkles between his brows disappearing for a microsecond before he was back to his typical glare.

"I found a lot of grammatical errors in your draft for next week's issue. Review it again."

He handed Shuuhei the folder with his work in it and the plum-haired male accepted it with an affirmative nod.

"Right, my apologies, sir. I'll take it home and begin revising it right now-"

There was that sound again.

Soft ah's and hm's and then an unmistakable sound that he was all-too-used to hearing throughout his own home.

Shuuhei dared to push himself away from the desk and let his eyes trail downwards and follow all the way from a sandaled foot and up a black-robe-clad back until they met the sight of your mouth latched onto Kensei's huge cock, your nose buried in his soft-looking, light grey pubic hair.

"AH! Oh my God! I-I'm s-so sorry, Muguruma-taicho! I didn't know that you-, I swear I didn't look; I mean I looked, but it was unintentional!"

Shuuhei continued his nervous babbling, bringing the folder up to cover his flustered, tattooed face.

"I-I'm a happily married man!" He decided to throw in there so that he didn't get killed fired.

Kensei sucked his teeth and rolled his eyes, but the latter was likely due to you moving your tongue to circle over one of the thick veins under his cock.

"Don't I know it? You say that like I didn't catch you in here fucking your wife on my fucking desk."

"I said I was sorry!"

"I don't give a fuck, just get out and - s-shit Y/N - fix your fucking blunders so we can get this shit published."

"Yes sir! S-sorry again, sir!"

Shuuhei ran out of that office as fast as his legs could carry him. He was moving so fast, you'd think he was using sonido.

"Is he gone?"

"Yeah, and now I can get back to work. That means you can get back to work as well, slut."

"Yes sir, Muguruma-taicho~"

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A little later that evening, Shuuhei had finished his revisions and decided to drop it back off by the office before heading to his s/o's division to pick her up for a surprise dinner date.

Big mistake.

"Taichou, I finished those revisions that you asked me to m- OH GOD!"

Kensei had you propped up on your knees on the top of his desk, facing the door. Your mouth was gagged with your white obi and his rope-belt had your wrists secured in front of you while he held your legs apart by the ankles.

Thank God Shuuhei couldn't see Kensei's dick pummeling you from the back, but he could see how the grey-haired man's movements had you and the entire desk lurching forward, not to mention your breasts swaying and bouncing out of your shinigami robes.

"Drop it on the desk there and since you like walking in on me so much, why don't you bring s/o and I can show you how to really fuck a whore."

Shuuhei almost broke his neck turning the corner to get the fuck out of there.

'No, no thank you! She gets fucked pretty well I'd say, and I'd like to just erase the image of your grey pubes out of my head, please and thanks.' He rolled his eyes and huffed, getting the fuck away from the 9th Division offices.

Next time Kensei called a random meeting, Shuuhei would hunt Mashiro down by force and drag her there by her stupid orange scarf if he had to.

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For Sincember, may I please request a NSFW scenario with Kensei where the reader takes shelter at his place during a snow storm and they get closer in the process? 😉

Here you go babe! Hope you enjoy it! Happy Sincember ❄️❄️

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Honey you blessed me with that shuhei scenario. How about we turned the tables? S/o giving kensei a bj under the desk while someone or shuhei is speaking to him? Oops 😌 I honestly think shuhei has shit luck so maybe he comes back to the office and BAM his taicho is railing someone?? When he’s sure no one else came into the room after he left? If we’re giving kensei trauma I think it’s only fair we give some to shuhei too 😛 Thank you ❤️

This is one of my favorite requests that I've ever done, haha! I hope you enjoy this sequel and let's all collectively pitch in to get Shuuhei some therapy 🤣🤣

read it here!

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Hello my dear! I'm here for the 1500k follower event. Here is my request.

Character: Giyu from Demon Slayer

Location: Mechanic shop

Sexy Category: Against the wall

Surprise! I picked someone other than Armin... I feel a tad bad, but he needs a rest. We all now he needs it. 😈

You picking someone other than Armin or Shoto? It must be fucking raining in hell.

Posted!