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jhonnyhotbody · 7 months
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I love the titans very much
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mggsv · 5 months
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GOOD FOR ONE THING༉
f!reader x ryomen sukuna (18+) | not proof read | reblog if you like <3
summary : Sukuna gets tired of this “dumbass jar” you made.
warnings : bimbo!reader, plug/gangster!sukuna, sukuna calls reader a dumbass, degrading, hair pulling, rough sex, smoking during sex, second hand smoke, spanking, mild choking
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If you had a penny for everytime Sukuna called you a dumbass, you’d have a lot of little pennies…and you do have a lot of little pennies.
“Kuna…you have to put a penny in the jar.” You followed behind him with a small frown, holding the half filled jar of copper. He grunts and shakes his head. “M’out of pennies mama.” The he puffed the smoke around the blunt in his mouth, digging in his pockets. “Nothing.”
“Well- that’s too bad. I need a penny.” You shake the jar to let him know you meant business. You were very serious when it came to a lot of things, like your relationship, like this jar. Sukuna curses and puts the blunt out as soon as you followed him into the kitchen. “I’m not putting a fucking penny that I don’t have in that shitty fucking jar. I said no damnit.” You huff, setting the jar down on the counter, watching him grab the chinese food you had grabbed just an hour before. “As long as you do put a penny in the jar.” You grumble. He glances at you, squinting. “I won’t, now what huh?”
“You have to!” you frown, “you promised me you would everytime you called me a dumbass.”
“Then stop being a dumbass and I wouldn’t have to put a fucking penny in the jar-“ “Thats two pennies now Kuna-“
“give me the damn jar.” He starts for you, making you flinch before you’re darting out of the kitchen- snatching up the jar. “No!” He’s on you in an instant, you barely made it down the hallway before he snatched you up.
“M’this fucking jar.” Sukuna holds it up from you. “I’m gonna put it away, find a fucking penny for it, and you’re gonna be satisfied you hear?” You nod, watching him look down at you before pecking your forehead. “Stressin’ me out and shit.” He mutters, walking past you. “I want you on your knees when I get back.” You knew where he was headed. His closet of “work” he called it. You knew the work Sukuna did and stayed out of it. He placed the jar next to one of many jars of weed he had, reaching over to put two pennies into the jar. He grabbed one of his many jars, huffing as he rolled up a blunt. His thoughts darted back to you, licking over the blunt before he lit it, cock twitching.
When he came back you were just like he wanted, on your knees..looking sad. “Tsk tsk, if you’re gonna be that way i’m not sticking my dick in your mouth.” Sukuna’s fingers graze over your lips, picking your chin up. His thumb taps your bottom lip, and on command you open to let it slip in. “You don’t give a shit about that jar. You just wanna get me riled up..fucking slut.” The word going straight down to your clit. He let out a puff of smoke, making you moan softly.
His mouth parts as you swirl your tongue around the thumb fucking your mouth. “That’s it..coat it real fucking good.” You moan around Sukuna’s thumb. He smirks, pushing it deeper into your mouth. “You need to learn to shut up sometimes huh?”
Nodding quickly you suck the way he’d want you to- like he taught you to. “You done being stupid? Want me to fuck your brains out or what?” You whimper, your thighs closing to stimulate that throbbing between your legs. “Gonna be a good slut for me mama?” you hum in reply, his thumb popping out of your mouth with a wet pop!
Now, if you had a penny for everytime Sukuna fucked you into tomorrow..you’d have many, many jars filled.
“a-ha…ah fuck-“ you whimpered into the couch cushion. You couldn’t breathe. Sukuna’s large hand held nearly your head, the grip on your hair insufferable. He held your face down into the cream colored cushion, his cock slowly pushing its way through your dripping cunt. Your perfect..perfect little pussy. “can’t..breathe K-Kuna..” you whine, trying to push back onto him, but he held your hips in plac.
“Don’t pass out on me mama.” Sukuna grunts, his thumb rubbing small circles into your skin. He cooed softly, cock slipping past that tight ring. You felt your eyes water, gasping when he pulls you up by your hair. You take a deep breathe before your face is back into the warmth of the couch. Your cunt squeezes around his cock, inch by inch disappearing until he’s fully sheathed inside of you..He lets out a shuddering moan as he bottoms out, head tipping back at just the feel of you. “That’s the stuff…” You choke on a small cry, cunt adjusting to him once more. He lets go of your hair, taking the blunt out of his mouth. “Talk to me mama..let me know if i can keep going hm?” He held the position, you shakily lifted your head, nodding, “Yes..yes please.”
“Gonna be good from now on?” His hand comes down on your ass. The smack sending a shock throughout your body. Your pussy squeezed around the thick length. You felt on fire. “Not gonna be a dumb whore?” Smack! “y..yes-“ you groan, eyes clamping shut while he rubbed up against that spot inside of you. Smack! “nnmm…” you were a sensitive little thing. Perfect for Sukuna, who loved every little bit of you.
“Promise you’re gonna be good for me from now on.” The first thrust knocked the rest of air out of you. Trembling lightly as he used his thumb to part your cheek, watching his slick coated cock slip back into your wet cunt. “P-promise…i’ll be good i promise ‘Kuna.” You squirm in his grasp, the hold on your hips becoming unbearable. Sukuna pounded into you. You did your best to work with him, you liked that..fucking yourself on his cock while he smacked your ass. The smoke going straight to your head. Lost in your pleasure, you felt your stomach cool before warming. Knowing that he budged your belly, threatening to fill you over and over again.
The sex raw. Sukuna didn’t like condoms, he liked to feel every inch of you. He wanted you pussy- his pussy filled until it spilled over. You reach back to slap at his hand, the pace becoming too much. Your eyes rolled, his balls slapping at your throbbing sex. You felt the hotness of your cunt gushing running down your legs, slick catching the pink hairs resting at Sukuna’s base. “Take it.” He watches you with a shitty smile. “..i can’t..i can’t hold it.” You reach down to rub your clit. “can’t..oh i can’t.” hips jerking at the sensitivity. Your body leans up, Sukuna’s hand coming down to wrap around your throat. He squeezes lightly, taking the blunt and putting it in your mouth, blowing smoke over your face. “You cum and i’m getting you pregnant,” he bites your ear with a small chuckle, “dumbass.”
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iambilliejeanok · 10 months
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🌸✨After the Appointment✨🌸
Commission for @lencilenlen 🤗💗 hope you enjoy this one! Thank you dear💐
Requested July 12 uploaded July 15💗
Word Count: 8156
Pairing: Naruto x Reader
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Summary: Based off of Konoha 12 Dick Appointments, this story goes into depth on the relationship between reader x Naruto. What are their appointments like ?👀 Can reader handle the type of d*ck Naruto has to offer? And how long exactly can they keep this up for?…at least before one of them slips up.
Warnings: 18+, Overstimulation, nsfw, really explicit smut✨
Please do enjoy💗
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“So are you coming tonight or what?”, Temari yelled from the bathroom, having turned off the dryer she held in her hand, her brows furrowing as she impatiently waited for your answer. “Girl!”, she yelled again, popping her head out the bathroom to repeat herself, “Are you coming to the fucking party?”, “Damn, relax babe”, you said with a mouth full of cereal, pausing The Simpsons that played on the tv in front of you. “No I don’t think so”, you yelled back, pressing play again, munching down the last of your cereal, Temari walking into the tv room while you chugged the remainder of the milk down. Placing the bowl down, you looked up at her, standing in front of the tv in just her towel and her half wet hair, the bored expression she wore on her face already communicating her disappointment.
“Why?”
“I don’t know, I think I wanna spend the day finishing up those assignments”, you replied, burying your hand under your bonnet to scratch your hair, yawning as you stared right back at Temari. “But you have all day, the party’s at nine pm?” She questioned, raising her eyebrow sceptically. “Yeah but knowing I have somewhere to be is gonna make me rush so I make it in time to get ready, so no, I’ll pass thanks”
“You’re fucking lying”, Temari quickly spat, making you lift up your hands in confusion, “Now why would I lie?”, “Because you probably just wanna fuck Naruto again right?”, she said, her statement making you gasp in shock. “If i wanted to fuck Naruto I could’ve just did that after the party, there’s literally no classes tomorrow. I just wanna chill this weekend without stressin about assignments damn”, you said in defence, standing up with your bowl to place it the sink. ‘Sure”, she said sarcastically, watching you walk past her. “Ino always has those parties anyway, can i just ski—”, you tried to say, your phone ringing loudly on the coffee table in front of the couch, both your heads immediately turning towards it. Of course it just had to be Naruto. “Woooooow”, Temari began, “Shut the fuck up”, you quickly said, rolling your eyes as you picked up the phone, watching Temari huff and clap her hands before turning on her heels and walking back to the bathroom.
“Naruto”, you answered, “Y/N…good morning sunshine”, he said, his voice so smooth and deep, you couldn’t help but smile, thankful that Temari was no longer in the room with you. “Hiii”, you squeaked, Naruto smiling to himself on the other end. “I’ve been thinking about you, how you doin princess?”. “Awww I’m okay thanks…how are you?”, “Hmmm, I’m not sure, I think I’ll be better once I see you though”. Damn Naruto, he could be so smooth sometimes, biting your lip to the thought of seeing him again. A faint arousal already forming at the pit of your tummy. “I’m actually busy today…”, you said, hating yourself for turning him down. “Awww, all day?”, he grumbled, “Well…maybe”. “Maybe what?, he quickly asked, hopeful for a change of mind. “I’m not sure…depends how long it takes me to complete my assignments”, “Oh, I see,”, Naruto responded, “Well, if you do finish them on time I’ll reward you”, he teased, his voice extra deep, that arousal now spreading down to your legs, the sheer memory of him making them feel like jelly. “Uhm”, you swallowed, the sound of Naruto chuckling calming your nerves. “Don’t worry princess, I promise I’ll be gentle this time”, he added, your entire body instantly heating up, a dull ache between your legs as you tried to think of something to say. Sensing that he scrambled your pretty little head up, he decided to help you out. “I’m guessing you wont be at Ino’s party tonight?”, he asked, and you quickly responded, feeling embarrassed for being speechless, “Yes!, yea…I wont be there…well, because i'll be focusing on my assignments.”, “That’s my girl”, he replied. “Well then, finish those assignments, i'll check up on you later on okay?”, “Okay..”
“Oh my god?”, Temari laughed behind you, making you jump where you stood, turning around to see her eyeing you from the kitchen counter, “He always leaves you speechless huh?”, “Shut up”, you said, speed walking to the bathroom to hide the smile slowly creeping up on your face. “It’s okay baby, I can only imagine how good that dick is!”, she yelled, laughing as she placed her bowl of milk in the microwave.
You shut the door behind you, leaning against the counter as you finally released the breath you’d been holding in since the phone call. Naruto really had a demonic hold on you. But even so, Temari was impressed with how you still managed to discipline yourself with your school work despite that, because she had a hard time thinking about anything other than Shikamaru when they first started out.
Your entire body was still a little numb from the phone call, and thinking about the “gentle reward”, Naruto promised you wasn’t helping. How the hell were you supposed to focus now? “Fuck”, you sighed, rummaging through one of your drawers for your rose toy. You need to free yourself from this horniness if you’re going to get anything done today. When was the last time you’d even seen Naruto, you thought to yourself, the warm water running down your body as you reached for a bar of soap and your loofah, quickly lathering it so you could get washing yourself over and done with. You needed to touch yourself or else you’d die, enjoying the high pressure of the water hitting your shoulders, scrubbing yourself down, your fingers grazing your nipple, making you freeze. You ran your finger over your nipple again, and again, lightly flicking it, trying to imitate the manor in which Naruto would tweak them, closing your eyes to let the memories play out. It was last week Saturday that you’d last seen him. He wasn’t his usual self. Something happened between him and Sasuke, so he came over to spend the night with you.
As much as he was there for you when you needed him, you tried your best to return the favour, even though Naruto’s stress was on a different level than yours. It was the second time he came to you for some stress relief and you’d quickly learned that he could be overwhelmingly rough and aggressive when he wasn’t in a good mood, even though you could tell he would try to take it easier on you. You took note of how highly irritable he was like this. Usually, he would talk you through your orgasms, especially when he was overstimulating you, and would always give you a break when you needed one, but last Saturday he almost didn’t give a fuck about you. It was all about him, you weren’t exactly sure how long it was, but he fingered you for a solid amount of time, holding your thighs apart with just one arm, rubbing fast circles on your clit whenever you started squirting, before shoving his two fingers right back inside of you.
You probably came five times from that alone, nevermind how he continued to finger fuck you in between thrusting into you with his dick. You cried like a baby that night, your body shuddering as you finally came, trying your best to hold the rose toy in place, once again trying to imitate how Naruto would force you to endure longer rounds of stimulation, hoping you’d reach an orgasm similar to the ones he gives you. “Fuuck”, you softly moan, cupping yourself after dropping your toy, unable to to last any longer. It was so much easier to last longer when Naruto was holding you down. He’s so freakishly strong that no mattter how intense things were for you, you could never break out of his hold. You misssed him, truly, panting in the now steamy shower as you calmed down from your orgasm…it was satisfying enough to get things off your mind a little, shutting the water off before stepping out.
Looking over at the time, you thought you deserved a break now, halfway through your second assignment, with two more to go. The time read 13:14pm, you were really in the zone, moaning as you stretched, the chair you sat on rolling behind you while you stood up. “Damn, let me get something to eat”, you yawned again, enjoying the quiet of your apartment since Temari was out running errands for the party, some soft music playing on your speaker. Reaching for your phone, you decided to turn it on and a few messages from Naruto immediately caught your attention. The text reading:
Princess, I can’t wait to see you again ;), how far along are you with those assignments?, along with an image of himself without a shirt on, a video game controller resting on his thigh next to a very prominent print, his arm stretched behind his head, his blond hair messy as he sat on his gaming chair. You couldn’t help but lick your lips, remembering how soft his blond locks feel between your fingers whenever you pull on his hair. The print in his sweats made you gulp, you needed to mentally prepare yourself for another night with him, the ache between your legs building up enough that you needed to move around a bit, unable to shake away the thoughts of Naruto slowly penetrating you.
As much as the two of you made a habit of fucking every now and then, he was just so big he always needed to slowly guide himself inside of you, encouraging you to let him in, his large girth too much for you to take all at once, never mind his length. “Oh my gosh…”, you sighed, deciding to stop fantasising over the image he sent you and simply text him back: I’m excited to see you! :), I’m halfway done, but how am I supposed to stay focused with you sending me such slutty images? Are you partying tonight?
Hoping he would say yes. You needed some motivation to get your work done, and knowing he’d be home all alone would be too much of a distraction. As soon as you put your phone down it buzzed, Naruto responding rather quickly. You picked up the phone, biting your finger.
I wanna see you this weekend, finish and come stay with me, we have a lot to catch up on, I’ll be really disappointed if I have to wait any longer…you know how I get when I’m in a bad mood, unless you want me in one on purpose?
You felt your heartbeat inside your pussy, your entire body warm again, the ache in your pussy now uncomfortable. You quickly responded: Okay, I think I’ll be able to finish by tonight…I’ll call you later.
Turning your phone off, you placed it in the back pocket of your pants, taking in a deep breath to calm your nerves. As much as you refused to admit it, deep down, it was pretty obvious Naruto knew how to make you submit. His sex was so intense the idea of him “punishing you”, frightened you in the most arousing way. You wanted to avoid it…but you also loved the idea of that happening. Well…let me finish my work then, you swallowed, returning to your desk completely having forgotten to eat, your arousal ruining your appetite.
Focusing on your schoolwork sometimes helped with getting your mind off of things. You were almost done referencing your last assignment when your tummy began rumbling. Fuck…I really need to eat, you thought, gasping when you realized how late it was. No fucking ways its already nine pm, it was still a bit bright outside…what the fuck. Laying down on your bed, you continued watching The Simpsons , eating some of the leftover pizza Temari had ordered last night. It was almost eleven pm, Temari probably went straight to the party after running her errands, the sky a dark orange as the sun set. Your phone buzzed where it was charging on the nightstand, your heart skipping a beat wondering if it was Naruto, and of course it was, who else would it be. “Hey Naruto…”, your soft voice like music to his ears. “Heyyy princess, what’s up?” And for the life of you, you just couldn’t get over how sexy his voice was, wondering what he was doing while on the phone with you. “I just finished eating, I lost track of time and only got to eat now at like 9:30..”, you said, rolling over to lay on your back. “Damn, were you focusing on your work?”. “Yeah, exactly haha”. “That’s my girl, I see you’re serious…so you’re done with that I’m assuming?”, he asked, his tone a little more serious.
You were thankful that your last two assignments were quick and easy, curious about how he’d react if you never got to finish. “Yea! I’m all done”, you replied. “That’s awesome, I’m glad you got it done, good girl”, he said, his praise making your stomach jump. You missed hearing him say those words. “Thank you…”, you squeaked, thankful that he wasn’t there to witness your blushing. “Sooo, sounds like you’re at home tonight?”. “Yea, I didn’t feel like going, Sasuke went though, since Sakura would be there”. “And you stayed in since I stayed in too…you copycat”, you teased. “That’s not true, I wanted to try out this new game, you know I barely have time to play with training and missions”, he quickly defended himself, “Haha sure thing babe…so is that all you’re doing tonight?”, you asked. “Well maybe if the gods favour me tonight, I can pick you up…and you can sit on my lap and watch something with me?”, he asked…a silence lingering for a few seconds. “I’ll try my best to behave”, he added, crossing his fingers in hopes to hear you say yes. “Okay that sounds good then…but when do you ever behave Uzumaki”, you teased. “Yes! Well, I’m coming to get you in a few minutes, be ready okay?”. “Okay!”
Overcome with excitement you immediately jumped up to grab your duffel bag, rummaging through your wardrobe to pack two pretty outfits, you already had some clothes you had left at his place that you’d just wear again, throwing in two pairs of pyjamas, packing your toiletries in a separate toiletry bag and a pair of sneakers as well as some slippers, already wearing a different pair of sneakers for the road. By the time you finished taking a shower and getting dressed, you heard a knock at the door, grabbing your stuff and placing them down before opening it. “Hey”, you blushed, trying to play it cool. “Hey”, he smiled, his taller, bulky frame crowding yours to lean in for a hug, wrapping his arms around your waist, easily lifting you up, your legs wrapping around his waist. “Are these all your bags?”, he asked, looking over your shoulder to see them lying beside his feet. “Yep!”, you squeaked, lifting your head up to look at him, he smelled so delicious, like sleep and vanilla, your mouth watering at the thought of licking him. Without placing you down, he lifted up your two bags in his free hand and had you shut the door for him before carrying you to his hellcat parked in your driveway.
Gently placing you down, he opened the door for you, placing his large hand on your head as you went in to keep you from bumping your head against the top. You bumped your head there once trying to enter the car too quickly and he made sure to never let that happen again. “Thank you”, you smiled, Naruto winking at you before shutting the door. After packing your things in the back, he came around to join you inside the car, your minute of silence over as he stepped in, shutting his door, resting his elbow on the arm rest as he reached his free hand to gently grab the back of your neck, his fingers slipping in between your braids while his thumb caressed the side of your face, drawing you in close to kiss you, his lips much softer than you remember against yours, his hand on your neck keeping you in place as he prolonged the kiss, pulling a moan from you as his lips meshed with yours.
For a solid two minutes, he made out with you, refraining from using his tongue even when you tried your luck with your own, a soft whimper of frustration leaving your lips when he still didn’t give in. Unable to hold your breath in any longer, you placed your hand on his chest softly pushing at him, Naruto finally breaking the kiss, his warm breath against your lips from the little space he left between the two of you, his hand still on your neck, moving to palm your cheek, a small smile decorating his handsome face, dimly lit by the light in the car. “Hey”, he said. “Hey”, you smiled, genuinely happy to see him. “I missed you '', you couldn’t help but admit, worry filling your eyes when he didn’t respond. “I missed you too princess”, he finally spoke, making you release a breath you didn’t realise you held in.
There was something different about the atmosphere tonight, Naruto finally pulling away from you to fasten his seatbelt. “You ready?”, he smiled, his usual warm nature easing the anxiety that sparked up in your chest. “Yeah!”, you replied, Naruto putting his hand out for you to hold…as usual. He was always so sweet, but still, something about tonight felt different.
Laying down on him with your cheek pressed against his chest was exactly what you needed, Naruto’s big hands caressing your arm, back and occasionally rubbing over your butt, had all the built up stress from the week slowly melting away, your eyes droopy as you fell deeper into relaxation. Naruto had put on a really good action movie, one that you’d recommended for y’all to end the night, even though he knew you wouldn’t last throughout it. Your day alone seemed busy enough that he wondered if you needed rest, still chatting with you about your week to help you stay up. It seemed like you really wanted to.
“Yeah so I was just so annoyed with how she spoke to me, like I’m literally paying money out of my own pocket to be there, fuck her!”, you complained, venting about how bitchy your literature lecturer was towards you for being late on Tuesday morning. “Nah, fuck her seriously. If you need me to back you up I always can, you know that '', he said, hyping you up. “Yeah I know that, thank you”, you replied, the two of you barely concentrating on the movie. “So Sakura and Sasuke were really fucking loud enough that you cloudn’t sleep?”, you laughed, “They were so fucking loud I had my headphones on and I could still hear them”, Naruto whined, totally pissed off about the whole situation. Sasuke was his roommate, and they’d made a rule about loud fucking, which he clearly broke two times in a row.
The two of them just hadn’t been getting along lately. “That’s crazy haha, you can always come crash with me if it gets too noisy”, you suggested, “So Sasuke can think he won?” , Naruto asked you, making you giggle. “Maybe you can come over and we can show them how it's really done”, he said, a rush of heat flowing through your body as you tried to giggle his comment away, his hand brushing over your ass again, but this time stopping to firmly squeeze it, silencing you. “You know…I couldn’t stop thinking about you this past week”, he mentioned, his hand now finding its way into your pants, the thong you wore leaving your ass cheeks bare for him to squeeze, making him grunt in approval. “Really?”, you asked, “Even while you were kicking ass, protecting the village and stuff?”, you teased.
“I literally got hard in the middle of a meeting with Kakashi Sensei ”, he admitted. “No ways!”, you laughed, Naruto’s hand squeezing you hard enough your laugh quickly turned into a whimper. “Yes ways…it's getting bad y/n…you need to cure me”, he said almost helplessly, like this was life threatening. “Why are you wearing these in this weather anyway?”, he asked, a frown of disapproval on his face as he tried to tug on your sweats. You lifted your hips up to help him get them off of you, left in a pair of socks, your thong and your white mini tee. “Such a hassle huh?”, he teased, but you were too hot and bothered to acknowledge his comment, quickly growing shy and quiet as Naruto easily scooped you up to sit you on his lap, shifting up the bed so he could rest against some propped up pillows, shifting you so you sat in between his legs, your back resting against his chest and his hands began creeping up your shirt, cupping both your covered breasts in his hands giving them a gentle squeeze as he examined the weight of them in his hands.
Taking turns to gently squeeze and knead each soft mound as he spoke in your ear, his warm breath tickling your skin, goosebumps appearing on your arms. “Hmm, it's bad enough that I might need you for more than just one night at a time”, he said, “What do you mean?”, you asked, trying to not whimper so easily, but you were melting under his touches. His hands just held a roughness that you’d grown addicted to, desperately wanting to feel the flesh of his calloused palms against your bare breasts. “I mean…I barely got enough of you last weekend. I want to take my time with you…until I’m thoroughly satisfied”, he spoke, squeezing both of your breasts especially rough at the end of his sentence, unintentionally grinding his pelvis up into your lower back, his erection poking you hard enough that it felt a bit uncomfortable. As much as you wanted to speak, you were so hot you wondered if your voice would come out right. Swallowing before opening your mouth, “Thoroughly satisfied?”, you asked in the softest voice, one he wouldn’t have heard if he wasn’t so close to you, curious as to what that meant, is he trying to imply that you don’t satisfy him enough? What more could you possibly do for this man. You can barely handle things as they are already.
“Yea, but don’t worry about it too much, of course I’ll teach you how to satisfy me…if you’re willing to learn”, he said his thumbs flicking back and forth over your nipples, making you bite your lip to suppress any sounds, embarrassed to be moaning so early in the game. “What do you want me to do?”, you asked breathlessly, trying to control your tone so you didn’t whimper, but you couldn’t help but gasp loudly when he gave both your nips a firm pinch, your back arching at the sudden stimulation. You could no longer hold back your moans when he began tweaking them, the fabric of your shirt coupled with the pressure of his fingers too good to resist.
“Well, I can’t get over how responsive you are, just look at you”, he whispered, licking your earlobe and softly nibbling on it as he began tweaking your nipples a little harder, your body shuddering as you tried to adjust to the constant stimulation, rubbing your feet against the bed as you kept on arching into him, wanting more of this, the shirt you had on irritating you enough that you brought your hand up to attempt to lift it up, Naruto temporarily stopping his pleasurable actions to help you.
Cupping your bare, supple mounds and kneading them once again. They were impossibly soft, Naruto very faintly moaning in the crook of your neck as he fondled them to his heart's content. “Will you do me a really big favour princess?”, he asks, tweaking your nipples once again, a bit harder than before, softly nibbling your neck when you moaned loud enough for him to hear you. “I love how easy it is to have you making those sweet sounds princess”. “Okayy”, you whimper, biting your lip to try to tame the noises you wanted to make.
“You know what else I love, making you cum, listening to your screaming and the feel of you pulling tugging on my hair and scratching me, even when I’m working, I can’t shake away the way you beg and plead for me”, he confessed, increasing the pressure he put on your nipples, leaving you barely able to stop constantly whimpering. This was just too easy for him. “ Just like that princess. Do you want to satisfy me?”, he asked, your eyes connecting with his, the neediest look in your face as you nodded your head. “Yes”, you whispered, Naruto smiling, leaning down to take you in for a kiss, his tongue finally penetrating your mouth, one hand leaving you nipple to wrap itself around your neck, keeping you in place as he wrestled your tongue with his, softly moaning with you when you began sucking on it, breaking away from you to gently nibble on your lips, tugging on your bottom lip before sucking it, you could seriously kiss him forever, you thought to yourself.
Breaking the kiss, always sucked, keeping your eyes closed in hopes that he’d lean back in to continue, but instead, he placed both his hands under your arms, swiftly scooting you up so you sat up a bit more, Naruto pulling you down with him as he leaned further into the pillows, his hands now working on removing your thong, easily slipping them off of you, one of his hands on your thigh, holding you open for him. Spitting on his fingers, he lowered them to begin rubbing circles on your clit, sliding his middle finger further down your folds only to realise how much of a soaking puddle you already were.
Lubing up his fingers with your slick, he began making those circles with just the pad of middle finger against your clit, managing to kiss you once again, his mouth never leaving yours this time, his middle finger working those circles before alternating to flicking your bud, quickly making you crumble, your body jerking in his hold as began to feel your first orgasm creep up on you, softly moaning into the kiss, his finger unceasing its actions on your now sensitive bean. You knew what was coming, breaking the kiss to look at Naruto. This part right after one orgasm subsided was always the hardest to take, but it was just your first orgasm, you could easily handle this. “Ohhh”, you moaned, trying to keep your eyes on his as the pleasure began to build up again, feeling your second orgasm quickly gain on you, Naruto never faltering from the slow circles then fast flicks, his eyes never leaving yours as your oragsm finally caught up with you, your hand rubbing his arm, trying to handle the pleasure you wanted to endure for him. To satisfy him.
Before your orgasm was even over, his middle finger penetrated you, quickly followed by his ring finger, making you scream in surprise, his fingers immediately working your g spot, a pleasure way different from what you felt on your clit building up deep inside of you, Naruto simply watching all the desperate facial expressions you made, thinking to himself…cute.
It didn’t take long for you to feel like you’d cum again, this orgasm much more intense than the first two, your hand grabbing his forearm. You wanted him to stop because you couldn’t bear the pressure, but you were also aware of the kind of pleasure you’d succumb to if he didn’t stop, but the closer you got to orgasm the harder it was for you to not push him away, deciding to grip onto his shirt instead, uncontrolled whimpers leaving your mouth when you orgasm finally hit you, small spurts erupting from your pussy as Naruto continued working his fingers against your gspot, making you scream, the pleasure now unbearable.
Even though you’ve been through more than this, it was still tough to take, screaming a little louder at his onslaught. You couldn’t control how much you gushed as Naruto continued to finger you, “There you go princess, just like that, good girl”, he praised you. You were physically unable to control yourself, jerking in his hold so much that he had to readjust you to hold you closer to him, his fingers never stopping even for a second. “Oh fuck!”, you cried out, screaming again when you came once more, Naruto’s pants growing wetter with each passing moment, only focusing on your beautiful face as you rode out every orgasm so well.
“Good girl, you’re doing such a good job princess”, Naruto said above your whimpers, finally removing his fingers from your pussy to slip out from under you, placing you on your back against the pillows, repositioning himself in between your legs, kissing and nibbling on your thighs as you got comfortable, enjoying the sounds of your soft whimpers as your slowly came down from that intense orgasm. “You doin okay?”, he asks, his lips spreading into a grin tamer than his usual wild one, reminding you that there really was nothing to be anxious about. As intimidating as it was to watch him prepare to make you cry, like he did the last time, his aura still held a bit if compassion. But last time he was really mean, you thought, your heart skipping a beat at the memory of those soul draining orgasms, biting your lip when he planted small kisses on your clit, patiently waiting for your answer.
“Yea…”, you answered softly, your brows furrowing in worry as he parted your lips with his thumbs. “Mmmhmm!”, you involuntarily moaned as he began flicking your overly exposed clit, the pad of his thumb rapidly moving back and forth, over the swollen little bean, your mouth hanging open as you immediately began panting hard, Naruto’s eye’s the darkest blue you’d ever seen them as he observed your beautiful face. “You’re too cute to resist princess, I could play around with you forever”, he casually spoke, that same grin still dressing his handsome face, making you feel all too vulnerable as the pleasure quickly built up.
Without thinking, you brought your hand in between your legs to grab his thumb, your clit so sensitive you wondered if you could actually go through with such direct stimulation. Gently grabbing your wrist, Nauto raised a brow at you, “Why are you stopping me?”, he asked, planting another kiss right on your clit. “Mmm! Nooo..it's a bit much”, you spoke ever so sweetly, hoping he’d understand. “Princess, do you wanna satisfy me?”, he asked, casually darting his tongue out to lick a trail between your folds, your hips slightly jerking. “Yeaa!”, you whined, tears stinging your eyes from the sheer intensity of the atmosphere. Naruto could tell you were already overwhelmed, smiling at just how adorable you were, the mere thought of him eating you out was too much for your head to handle. He wanted you bad.
“Then don’t stop me again”, he said, his face suddenly serious as he guided your hand to his head, the feel of his soft hair gracing your fingers once again, “Or else I’ll just have to tie you up, and devour you to my heart's content”, he said as he winked, your tummy twisting at the sight of the predatory way he eyed your clit, spreading your folds apart with this fingers once again, his warm mouth instantly sucking on the little bean, quickly letting go with a soft pop, his thumb returning to continue torturing your clit, the loud cry leaving your mouth encouraging him to alternating with his actions, the heat of his mouth sucking your clit and the rapid flicking of his thumb resulting in another instantaneous orgasm. Slamming your head back into the pillows, the pleasure was incredible, your brain short circuiting when he decided to keep his mouth on you, his hot tongue circling your clit while he sucked. How could you be aware of how hard you yanked on his hair or how hard you accidentally kicked the heel of your foot into his shoulder as he forced you to this level of pleasure.
One second you were screaming and the next you were breathless, returning to your screams as you zoned out for god knows how long, bringing your other hand to his head to pull his hair hard, hoping you could get a break, unable to utter a word through your loud moans. How the hell were you supposed to satisfy Naruto if all your orgasm were gonna be like this intense. “Naruto!”, you cried, your voice cracking as tears began flooding your eyes again. “Fuuuck!”
Naruto simply couldn't get enough, the pain of your fingers nearly ripping his hair out his head not phasing him one second as he continued to suck and lick on your clit, your entire body spasming and you weren’t sure if you were cumming again or if this was the same orgasm, Naruto finally letting go when your squirting almost drowned him, spraying all over his face before he quickly moved his head to the side, your opportunity to quickly shut your legs, cupping your pussy as your body still violently shook.
Naruto let you be, backing away to stand up and pull his sweats off, freeing his raging hard before crawling back to you, easily separating your legs apart to lay in between them. “Haha”, he chuckled, grabbing your wrists in each hand to pin them on the pillows on either side of you. “Hey, hey princess”, he softly called, planting kisses against your warm face, hushing you. “Shhh, baby, you did so well, its okay.”
Wiping the tears off your cheeks, he wouldn’t stop kissing you, letting go of your wrists to wrap his arms around you, forcing your arms as weak as they were to wrap around his neck, slowly but surely catching your breath again, your clit so sensitive you decided you’d bite him if he touched it again. “There you go princess…are you okay?”, he asked, his question muffled as he nuzzled your neck, but you could still hear him, slowly gaining all your senses again, your legs numb and your tummy tingling as the pleasure still deliciously embraced you. “Holy fuck”, you whimpered, your fingers running through Naruto’s hair once again, gently scratching his scalp to sooth yourself too, the heat of his naked body pressed against yours comforting.
“Damn…that was intense huh?”, he said, “Are you okay princess?”.
“Naruto”, you whispered, your throat tender from the screaming session you’d just endured. “I can’t handle that at all…fuck!”. “What?”, he asked, slightly lifting himself up to look at you. “But you took that like a champ baby? That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen…you were fucking amazing, I can tell you’re gonna get used to this in no time, or how else will you keep up with me?”, he spoke, brushing a braid out of your face before planting a kiss on your lips, moaning at how soft they were, melting between his own, only able to enjoy the kiss for a little while before breaking away,
“Shhh baby, you’re fine, you’re okay I promise”, he reassured you. He could still feel your body slightly shivering beneath him and you couldn’t help but whimper every now and then. Maybe he went too far. “God…Naruto you promised you’d be gentle”, you whined. If you had the strength to slap him on his arm you would, but you were totally spent. “Princess I was being gentle…and you did a really great job taking it…thank you, I’m really impressed…but I’m not quite satisfied”, he said, rubbing the tip of his dick between your folds, your pussy so messy he was confident he’d slip right in…even if it had been a week.
He knew it could be a bit of a squeeze sometimes, but with how drenched you already were, tonight might go smoother than other nights. “Naruto!”, you whimpered, “Yes princess?”, he said, his dick twitching at how needy you sounded, not sure if you were begging or whining. “Ohh my fuck!”, you gasped, moaning at the stretch of his tip slowly digging inside of you.Your hand quickly crawled under his arm to place your hand on his hip. Naruto knew you could barely handle him, excited to wipe away all your incoming tears. With how slippery and tight you felt around him, he was sure he was going to wreck you tonight. “Shit”, he moaned, pulling back to try again, eager to go a little deeper but he needed to take your comfort into consideration.
Penetrating you again, he managed to go halfway, quickly kissing you to swallow the sharp scream that followed, repeating the action, refraining from going any deeper than he already was, waiting for you to loosen up a bit more. You couldn’t help the stream of cuss words and moans that fell from your lips while Naruto slowly fucked you, steadily pumping himself in and out of you, careful to only go halfway, the curve of his dick allowing the tip to massage your g spot in the worst way for you, your fingers digging into his side to manage the electrical pulses of pleasure running though you with every stroke. “Goood!!”, you whimpered, Naruto’s blue eyes lost in yours as he kept to his sinister rhythm, smiling every time your eyes rolled or you swore, breathlessly panting his name.
It took everything in him to not go feral as he took in your every reaction, thrusting a little deeper with every passing second. You could barely breathe, Naruto’s hand reaching for your lower back to pull you closer, groaning into your neck as he tried to go deeper, your pussy clenching him so well it was his turn to start panting. He was so deep inside of you, you couldn’t help but push his hips with your hands, wondering when you’d finally go insane, squeezing your eyes shut and opening them again, throwing your head back into the pillows moaning so loud Naruto knew you were close, your thighs squeezing him tight, but that didn’t stop him from moving his hips in circles, alternating between pounding you and rotating his hips, your moans now desperate, needy cries as he purposefully kept you on edge, thrusting deep inside of you and holding it there when he thought you were about to bust.
“Narutooo! Please! Fuck”, you begged, chocking on your words as tears fell down the corner of your eyes. “Okay princess, should I go faster?”, he asked, the sound of his hips clapping against yours growing louder as he picked up the pace, his face only a few inches from you, whispering words that definitely pushed you over the edge. “I’m gonna make you cum so fuckin hard do you understand princess?”, he said, his voice so low and deep, seductive enough to speed up the process, his hips moving faster, his thrust a little harder as he drilled you.
He wasn’t sure if you were begging or pleading, your words incoherent as you got closer to where he wanted you, your legs shivering on either side of him. “Yea, I’ll fuckin make a mess out of my little princess huh?”, he teased, grinning to himself when you finally came, your cries so intense he felt like god for a minute, you made him feel so powerful, so wanted, your pussy pushing him out as you continued to gush all over him, Naruto quickly grabbing his dick to rub on it, trying to shove it back inside of you, but you came so hard he needed to wait a while, opting to lower himself and spread your legs open, his muscles flexing as he held your shaky self down, drinking up some of the liquid pouring out of you, slurping your poor little clit while at it, “noooo!”, you cried, Naruto greedily sucking on your clit, keeping you on this mind numbing high.
There wasn’t much you could do to stop it, your entire body involuntarily convulsing as your brain attempted to handle the pleasure. Finally leaving your clit alone, he came up with a satisfied sigh, as though he had just drank from the fountain of life, wiping his mouth before nestling himself between your legs once again, bring each shaky leg on top of his shoulder, lining himself with your sopping puss, biting his lip as he sunk most of length inside of you with a single thrust, his thumbs wiping the tears now freely falling down your cheeks.
“That was amazing princess, again okay?”, he softly said. “N-nooo Na- naruto, br-b-break!”, you begged, choking on your tears, as he continued to thrust inside of you. “Uh uh…not yet, but I promise I’ll give you your break, sweet thing, I’m so proud of you”, he said, amused by your current state. He was seriously having so much fun, his hips smacking yours as he went a little harder. “Na-Naruto!”, you begged, only stroking his ego as he took pleasure in fucking your limp body to his hearts content. “Yes baby, look at how pretty you are'', he said, wiping the drool from your mouth away, your moans ragged and choked, screaming when he changed his angle just a bit, hitting a spot inside of you that caused a reaction that even surprised him. “Damnit princess, you’re fucking squirting, its so good huh? It’s okay pretty girl, cum as much as you want, I'll help you, there you go”
Your eyes fluttered open in the dimly lit room. You didn’t remember falling asleep, shutting your eyes tight to gather your memories, the intense ache between your legs instantly reminding you of the fucking down you endured. Attempting to shift, you couldn’t at all, a heavy weight keeping you pinned down to the bed, the feel of hot kisses pressing against your cheek reminded you of Naruto’s presence. “Naruto”, you whispered. “Oh hey princess! Welcome back!”, he happily spoke. You remembered that Naruto had the best mattress your body had ever laid on, feeling like you were sinking into a cloud with his weight pressing into you. “What happened?”, you asked, your body so numb and relaxed, you knew you’d be getting the most heavenly sleep of your life soon. “You passed out on me princess…”. “What?”, you asked, and you remembered. Naruto was fucking you hard enough that the orgasm you had ended you, moaning at the memory, your pussy aching as though it missed housing him.
“Yea…it might of been a little too much for you to handle baby. But I’m still so proud of you…even though you kind of left me behind there hehe”. “You didn’t cum?’, you gasped. “Oh…I’m sorry baby”, you yawned, enjoying the warm kisses he bathed you in. “I’d offer you a blowjob but i don’t think I can actually move haha”. You’d never felt so sleepy, excited to finally call it a night. “Oh no princess, you don’t have to move at all, but you are going to come one more time for me”. You’re eyes shot open. “What!”, you gasped, was it even possible for you to cum again. “Well babe I’d still like to cum too…”, he said. “Oh my god Naruto”, you whimpered at the feel of his dick pressing into your entrance, your gasp turning into a moan, the stretch a bit more intense despite the previous fucking. You lay on your front now, your thighs press together as Naruto dived deep inside of you, one of his arms wrapped around your torso, his other hand wrapped around your neck, his mouth right beside your ear. “You can surely handle another orgasm for me yes?”. His question came across as a challenge. Will you ever get used to this? “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of my princess very well, but you need to take care of me too. Fair?”. “Yea”, you whimpered, his hips moving slowly, Naruto’s dick now sensitive, he felt like he would come quick, wondering if he should just go fast and hard to speed up his orgasm, and spare you any more of this. He immediately set to a fast pace, thrusting his hips hard at the feel of your walls kissing every inch of his dick, the hand around your neck now covering your mouth to silence your screams.
You couldn’t do much to alleviate yourself of the pleasure, having to take it head on with Naruto’s weight pinning you down. “Princess”, he moaned loud, sinking his teeth into your neck as he increased the pace, your stomach dropping as you felt yourself reach your peak, screaming into Naruto’s palm, your throat hurt. “Fuck baby, you’re so close, i can feel it, wait for me im almost there!”, he moaned, whimpering your name as his thighs began shivering. All you could do was continue to helplessly moan, Naruto letting go of your mouth to grip the pillow beside your head, and you honestly wondered if you could handle this pleasure any longer, your entire body growing tingly as you also neared your peak, the two of you screaming each others names in ecstasy as you both came hard, Naruto panting hard against your neck, “I fucking love you”, he said, so in the zone he didn’t realize what he had just said, and you were too flustered to think about it too much, whimpering into the pillow your face rested on. Pulling out of you, he decided to lay on top of you for a while, both your bodies still twitching as you calmed down. “You’re the fucking best y/n”, Naruto confessed, rubbing his cheek against yours as he wrapped his arms tighter around you. You couldn't help but giggle at how mushy Naruto was, deciding to join in this silly moment. Why not after all. “I missed you so much, thank you Naruto”, you smiled, Naruto showering your face with more warm kisses. “This might be too much to ask, but do you think you can stay up for a shower? I don't want this night to end so soon”, he asked, making you giggle. “I’m spending the night silly”, you reminded him. “Yeah but still, I wanna spend more time with you before we sleep…pretty please?”. “Okay then”, you sighed sarcastically. “Yass!!”, you heard Naruto exclaim, giggling once again before he began seriously attacking you with kisses. “Naruto!”, you laughed, unable to push him off of you because of your position. “Okay haha, i just can’t get enough of those giggles, I’ll go run the shower then”.
You didn't think it was possible but you felt even heavier after your shower, Naruto literally did all the work for both of you. You simply had zero energy left to do anything. “You need to recharge '', he said, recommending none other than ramen, which you couldn't say no to. You really only ate ramen when you were with him, so why not.
“So uhm…”, you began to speak, clearing your throat, “You said some stuff back then”. “Oh..yeah..that”, Naruto blushed, his cheeks turning pink when he remembered all the sweet talk from earlier on. “I meant it though”, he said, scratching the back of his head, a soft smile on his face while he held eye contact with you. “I've fallen for you princess…what do you think about that?”. “Well, I’d be lying if I told you I didn't feel the same way…I’m falling for you too”, you shyly responded, playing with the boiled egg in your ramen. “Well, I'm happier being around you”, Naruto added. “Maybe we can spend a little more time together you know…engaging in more than just sex”. “What do you mean?”, you wondered, not sure if he was asking you out or not. “I’d like to be your boyfriend”, he said, casually scarfing down some ramen, looking over at you when you didn't respond. “Please?”, he added, smiling when you giggled into your hand. “Yes, that sounds good…be my boyfriend”.
The confession of love between the two of you did not alter your relationship all that much, apart from how often the two of you spent time together, your friends nothing but happy for the two of you…
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mxrtixnzwrld · 2 days
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🧿 “we cry together” 🧿
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pairing: Toji x reader
summary: the whole argument from the short film… yeaaa that’s you guys, word by word mostly
tropes: toxic relationships, arguments, angst no comfort
warnings: cussin, sex mentions, TOXICCC, a lilll bit of smut at the end, not proof read
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This is what the world sounds like..
“I fuckin hate you! I can’t live like this…” you sobbed to yourself as you got ready for work. You felt tension and emotion stir as Toji sat in the other room grumbling.
“I swear I’m tired of these emotional ass, ungrateful ass bitches,” he began loudly and leaned into his chair as you interrupt.
“Get the fuck out!”
“Unstable ass, confrontational ass, dumb bitches- you wanna bring a man down even when I’m tryna do right. We could go our separate ways right now, you could move on with your life,” he huffed as you made your way to him now in his face.
“Fuck you, you love a pity party, I won't show up. Always act like your shit don't stink, motherfucker, grow up.” You bend at the waist to catch his eyes that burned with an anger that didn’t match his “nonchalant” demeanor all he did is readjust in his seat and silently meet your eyes.
“Forever late for shit, won't buy shit, sit around and deny shit- Fuck around on a side bitch, then come fuckin' up my shit!” You say snatching his phone up and stomping over to your counter making him get up to follow.
“What? Fuckin' up yo' shit? You must be bleedin' and some more shit. Bitch, I don't know shit, fuck yo' feelings-“ he begins coming up behind you before reaching for his phone which you move away from him. You turn and meet those same eyes.
“You on some hoe shit See, I don't know why you like playin' mind games with me,” you out his phone in his pocket and continue.
“Bitch, I ain't slow nor ditsy, I know when you bein' distant- I know when you fake busy. Get out yo' feelings and miss me with that reverse psychology.” Your voice cracks as he reaches for your necklace.
“Bitch you trippin, who got you that Rollie Chain-“
“And who put that car in my name??”
“You think ima kiss yo ass?”
“Nah, your fuckin lame” the two of you go back and forth. You toss the necklace to the side and get in eachother face tossing the same insult back and forth until Toji breaks away and moves back to his seat.
You let out and aggravated breath and go to your room to find the papers on your bed as Toji once again begins following you around.
“Wastin' my time and energy tryna be good to you- Lost friends, family, gained more enemies 'cause of you! Bitches starin' at me in Zara, hoes scratchin my cars up! Should followed my mind and just moved back home.” You refused to make eye contact with him anymore but he still continued.
“Oh, what, that's my fault now? Bitch, you power trippin', or guilt trippin'? I held yo' ass down-“
“You just kept me down, that's a big difference!” You sat down and continued getting ready for work as he stood in front of your way.
“Stressin' myself tryna figure why I'm not good enough… Goin' to church, prayin' for you, searchin' for good in us,” you sigh tiredly gettin up and in his face. Sayin anything to make him hurt the way he hurt you.
“Lil' dick-ass who can’t take care of his kids-“
“You was still suckin’ this dick tho-“
“Well shit I shoulda sucked his!”
His eye twitched as he tilted his head getting a little closer to you.
“Fuck you say?”
“I said I should have found a bigger dick!” You challenged clapping your hands each word for emphasis.
He backs up and you take the opportunity to grab you bag and leave laughing
“Aha you mad, lil feelins shot- go text that raggedy bitch and tell her you all that she got. Let her know you packin yo shit n gotta move by the first.” You turn to grab your keys but Toji grabs them first and holds them above him.
“Gimme my keys, ima be late to work.” You try and jump for them but he moves again.
“Fuck yo job today gon’ be the day you walk to that bitch-“
“Gimme my fuckin keys-“
“Nah, I like you parked in that bitch”
“Gimme my fuckin keys!” You continue to jump for your keys as Toji keeps moving eyein you and your sorry attempts with a smirk on his face.
“Ahh now you mad at me, I got you hollerin for nothin-“
“I do the same when we fuckin”
“Act like that pussy ain’t loose”
“I’d rather act like I’m cummin~”
“I’d rather fuck off the juice-“
“Id rather fuck on yo cousin-“
“Bitch you said you gon fuck who?”
“You heard me Toji it’s nun~”
You grin and he two of you go back into spitting the same insult back and forth. Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you. During the argument he attempted to lock himself in the bathroom but you came around the other side that connect to your bedroom.
You two take the argument to the living room where he turns on the ps4.
“I don't even know why I fuck with you-“
“I'll be damned if I stuck with you,”
“Changed my number, I'm duckin' you, bitch.”
“Bitch, whatever is comfortable.”
“This the type of shit couples do?Shoulda thought about cuffin' you, bitch,”
“Toji, you dirty and you broke~” you fix your stance to fake confidence.
“Ho, you goofy and gullible, fuck you talkin' 'bout?”
“The insecurities you got, won't mind fuck me- Womanizer, got no affection from yo' mama, I see~”
“Don't speak on my mama, the fuck is yo' problem?”
“That bitch don't like me anyways!”
“Bitch, she gave you the Honda-“
“And used that shit to throw it in my face.. Find it funny you just can't apologize;” you had moved and turned off the tv so all his attention was on you and your points. He sits on the couch manspread watching your every movement.
“Egotistic, narcissistic, love your own lies- See, you the reason why strong women fucked up! Why they say it's a man's world- See, you the reason for Trump,” tears shed your eyes as you move around your coffee table to get in his face.
“You the reason, we overlooked, underpaid, under-booked, under shame- If you look, I don't speak, then I'm called out my name.”
You took a deep breath trying to regulate yourself but you’re so warm, raw and emotional that you couldn’t reason.
“I am flawed, I am pained, never yours, I remained-You the reason bitches start fuckin' with bitches when they change!You the reason bitches start callin' y'all bitches 'cause y'all useless!!” He stands up and corners you on the side of your couch.
“Man, shut the fuck up! Said I'm tired of these emotional-ass, ungrateful-ass bitches; Fake innocent, fake feminist, stop pretendin'-“
“Here you got shut the fuck up.”
“It's a split decision, broads like you and real victims. Let's talk the truth, women in general just can't get along.” You tell him to explain as you stand face to face for once tonight.
“Hmm, when Tash got a man, you didn't pick up the phone- Uh, uh, when Nate got a job, you said you stayin' home.
Why R&B bitches don't feature on each other songs then?”
“What the fuck is you talkin about?”
“Never mind bitch, I'm walkin' out,”
“Whatever, I'm off you now,” you roll your eyes
“Yo' evil ass kept me well in doubt” you step towards him, you both look eachother up and down. The cycle will continue. You can’t help yourself, you know he’s bad for you but he’s just too good.
“Pussy nigga, best watch your mouth-“
“Pussy and mouth is all you got~”
“Lay this pussy back on the couch~”
“Doggie style, then you get on top.” His lips attack your neck with marks for just a moment before his hands reach your clothes and tears them off of you eying your body with anger and lust.
You position bend over on your couch hearing the sound of his belt and zipper before he enters with no warning causing a whine to draw out of you that was so submissive for him.
“Who dick small bitch?” He groaned holding your hips.
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Authors note: Yeaa nun too much, I just really really love this song and the short film made with it.
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starfxkr · 3 months
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jj coming into heywards during popes shift bein an absolute dick like normal
asking “wheres your fine ass sister at?” with no qualms that their dad is literally in the backroom and can hear everything.
“jj, please stop doing this to me youre really stressin me ou-“
“here i am!” and you pop in from outside lookin like absolute shit in one or popes old shirts and mucky boots with a shit eating grin on your face.
“when ‘re you finally gonna give me a kiss huh?” jj leans down with his lips slightly puckered and you just giggle and push him away.
“when pope stops lookin like he’ll faint every time we interact.”
“i want you guys to know that’ll never happen, im gonna be sick right now, now go check on that shipment truck you know he charges us less when you sign for it.”
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radama-zard · 2 months
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Dungeons & Drabbles - 2023
Day 10 - Risk
(.... Am I literal months late? Yes. Am I still gonna finish all these dang days? Also yes!)
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LoveLetters (FCG/FRIDA)
“You… You want to WHAT?”
To say Fresh Cut Grass was shocked would be a severe understatement.
Look. He loved Frida! They were the love of their life! But gosh were they impulsive. Never had they known anyone to just throw themself into ridiculously high stakes situations with joyus, reckless abandon.
“BASE jumping.”
“And- Let me get this straight, make sure we’re on the same page and all… That’s jumpin’ offa places. Like, for fun? Real tall things, like cliffs and bridges?”
FRIDA chuckled, low and soft as they knelt down, laying a metallic hand upon their beloved’s jittering shoulder.
“With a parachute, my dear. I may be reckless, but I am not without sense.”
“That’s still-” He sputtered, core sparklingly a-thrum in what could only be described as a wicked mix of exasperation and stress. “How on this flat earth do ya find somethin’ like that to be fun?! Do ya worry about dyin’? About things goin’ south real fast? What if the parachute doesn't work? If it snags or tears? What if a dick of a bird decides that today is the day and shows it’s true heartless nature by sabotaging it as ya float down? I know birds, FRIDA! They’re always plottin’ shi-”
A soft clinking broke through their rant, molded lips pressing against the edges of their mouth, silencing him near instantly with a kiss that left them a flutter. How could such a simple thing affect them so, squashin’ their stress like nothing else?
How did FRIDA always keep them from dipping over that edge, from falling deep into that dark, fuzzy pit of alien rage?
… And how did they not fear it? Fear anything?
“Life is far too short for such worries,” Was FRIDA’s answer, seemingly reading his troubled mind. “To live in fear of every poor outcome isn’t living at all. It’s simply existence… and with this second chance I have been granted, I wish to well and truly live.”
For a moment, Fresh Cut Grass was silent, their gaze far as they rocked back and forth, swaying upon their wheel in a motion that the short aeormaton found oddly soothing.
When they spoke again, it was with a voice so small, so quiet, that had FRIDA been of flesh, not metal, his words would have been lost to the wind.
“How do ya avoid worryin’ and stressin’? I don't… understand that. I’m always- Life feels like so much, FRIDA…”
“I suppose,” FRIDA paused, fingers falling upon Fresh Cut Grass’ faceplate, their touch ever so tender as they traced the very seams that held their beloved together. “It's because that's what it means to be alive. Life would be empty, dull, without things, without people to worry about. I take joy in that. In life being a never ending symphony of chaos! In having… you, my love. You are worth any and all stress you may cause.”
“... You’re worth it all too, darlin’.”
And they meant that, he well and truly did.
“... Would it put your mind at ease if I were to have Imogen come with me? Just in case?”
“Please.”
“Consider it done.”
An audible sigh rushed through their ancient frame, so heavy in its relief that FRIDA couldn't help but feel a tad guilty for the stress they’d caused. A guilt that was swiftly banished, as Fresh Cut Grass lifted their head, pressing a zap of a kiss to their lips, thrilled by a fluttering pulse of arcane magic that danced between them.
A thrill better than any they’d known before.
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violetfoxsketches · 10 months
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🖊🖊🖊 >:3
You want 3 shorts, you will get 3 shorts >;3c General tw for blood, body horror; these are shorts about Javier's turning
🖊 Hellbent
“Would you get off my back?! I don’t wanna hear it, man!”
Javier snarled at the figure in the passenger seat of his danube blue ‘65 Impala. He’d agreed to drive Lucas home from work, not to another lecture about Riles. As they pulled to a red light, Lucas gawked as Javier propped a cigarette between his lips and flicked a lighter.
“I thought you said you quit last year.” Lucas drawled, “Where are you even gittin’ the money for those? You couldn’t even pay yer half of rent last month.” “Seriously, dude what are you, my ma?” Javier growled in response, “Wouldn't need ‘em if you’d stop stressin’ me out so much with all the lecturin’.”
“I wouldn’t have to lecture yer ass if you’d just break up with yer crazy chick.” Lucas spat in response, “You don't drag yer ass in til dawn half the time, you stopped goin' to Mass, you miss work, and now yer smokin' again? It’s like I don’t even know you anymore, man. Whatever she's doin' wit'chu you ain't right. You need to git rid of her.”
“Lucas, I’m warnin’ you…”
The car fell into silence as the light turned green. The fuck did Lucas know about Riles anyways? He’d hated her ever since he met her. Javier took a long drag and let his breath fill the car with smoke as he eyed Lucas in the passenger seat, almost daring the man to say one more thing about Riles. Lucas glared right back. Then, without warning, he snatched the cig right out of Javier’s mouth, cranked down the window and flicked it out of the car.
“What the fu—?”
“—Stop bein’ a dick and I’ll stop treatin’ you like one.” Lucas cut in.
“If anyone’s bein’ the dick, it’s you!” Javier bellowed, “What the fuck is your problem with Riles? The real one, not the bullshit you keep makin’ up about her.”
“I ain’t makin’ up shit, Javi. I went with my gut and made some calls at work. There ain’t no Riley Reid from Tampa that matches her in the books. She’s lyin’ through her teeth, and yer eatin’ it up!”
“Yeah sure. You’re stalkin’ her records, but she’s the crazy one! Do you even hear yourself, man? Maybe you're the one that's changed.” Lucas went quiet. Javier scoffed.
“She told me you were gonna try and use some bullshit story to scare me away from her.” Javier’s voice grew cold, “Can’t you just go be happy with your fiance and leave me the fuck alone already?” “...I gave her til the end of the month to git the hell outta dodge before I call the feds.” Lucas responded, tone equally as icy, “I can’t let her ruin yer life with whatever scam she’s pullin’.”
Tires screeched on pavement as Javier swerved to a stop.
“You WHAT?!” Javier practically roared, “...Nah. Get out of the fuckin’ car.”
Lucas gave Javier a hard look, but it went ignored as Javier jerked the keys out of the ignition and stepped out in a rage. He rounded the front of the Impala and yanked the passenger door open. “I said, get out of the fuckin’ car, Lucas!” Javier yelled, “Or I’ll make you get out.”
“You can’t make me do shit, Javi.”
That was it. Javier reached in, grabbed a handful of Lucas’ blazer, and tugged him right out of his seat. He didn’t care if it was Lucas, he was gonna feed the jerk his own teeth for threatening Riles. Javier drew his fist back and swung, but Lucas banked to the right and before Javier knew what happened, Javier’s back slammed against the hood of the Impala and Lucas had an iron grip on Javier’s jacket collar. Stunned by the impact, Javier flinched and closed his eyes for a punch that never came.
“Believe it or not, I’m doin' this because I care about you, pendejo.” Lucas huffed, still holding Javier in place by two fistfuls of jacket.
“...liar.” Javier managed, “You just can’t stand the idea that I’m not the sorry little queer that needs your protection anymore. God forbid I find a woman to be happy with. What; did you think I’d never get over you?”
The grip loosened. Lucas looked down at Javier as if those words had been a switchblade to the chest. Good. Javier took the chance to shove Lucas away and got back on his feet.
“Up yours, Lucas. You can fuckin’ walk home.” Javier spat as he fixed the jacket’s popped collar, “You’re not makin’ me late to my date.” Javier slammed the passenger door shut, slid into the driver’s seat, and flipped Lucas the bird before revving the engine and peeling out, leaving the other man to choke on exhaust in the rear view mirror.
🖊 Love Me Dead
Javier felt like he was on fire. His ears were ringing, the smell of something foul assaulted his nose, he could taste an entire ashtray on his dry tongue. His fingers stung as he groped blindly along… dusty concrete?
Bleary brown eyes finally cracked open to take in his surroundings. Blood. It was all over him, old, dry, flakey blood. It was the only thing on him, he soon came to realize.
Okay, focus. Try and remember what happened…
He’d been furious when he got home. Packed a backpack for everything he’d need overnight and tossed it in the trunk of his Impala before going to meet with Riles. She’d cooed and smoothed his ruffled feathers, she’d made him forget his anger, but things got fuzzy from there.
To Javier’s surprise, his sight was the only one of his senses that wasn’t overwhelming him. He was in a basement, or at least, what once was a basement. It looked like a tornado had blown through the place. What had happened down here...?
The world around him was moving too quickly. He crashed into a wooden banister, and splintered it. He went headlong into a stack of old boxes and scattered their contents. He remembered the headache that was denting some kind of pipe. Then there was the door. Clawing and clawing at impossible speed with his bare hands like a trapped animal. Desperate. Screaming. Starving.
Javier rounded what was left of the banister up to the basement door. Deep scratch marks, highlighted with more old blood. His blood, he finally realized. In his frenzy, he’d worn his fingertips down to blood and bone. What kind of drug had he been on last ni— OhhhhHolyMotherOfGod there was a hole in his chest.
“HELP!” Javier’s lungs burned as he filled them with air to scream, “¡AYÚDAME! SOMEONE; ANYONE!”
He grabbed the doorknob. He twisted and pulled and pushed and rattled but it wouldn't budge. He pounded and pounded on the wood, first with his fists, then with his shoulders. Until finally he heard the sound of footsteps.
"LET ME OUT! I NEED A DOCTOR!"
The groan of a heavy object scraping the floor. The rattle of a chain. The sliding of a deadbolt. The twist of the doorknob. He came face to face with…
“...Riles?” Javier uttered. A wash of relief crashed into him, “Riles, thank God!”
She simply stood there, amusement growing on her lips and a folded pile of clothes in her arms.
“Ohh, Pobrecito~” Riley snickered, “Still reeling from that tantrum, I see. C’mon, let’s get you all cleaned up.”
“Riles, you gotta get me to a hospital before I bleed out!” Javier urged, unsure why she was so calm. Jovial, even.
“Baby… you’re not bleeding out. You’re already dead.”
“I’m… —Riles, c’mon, that’s not funny.”
“I’m serious. You’re dead. Although damn; did you come back swinging. What a display.”
Riley chuckled darkly, gazing him up and down with pride in her smile as she handed Javier what he now realized were his duds and jacket.
“Everything is going to be okay now.” she reached up to caress the side of his face. Anxiety and panic fluttered away as Javier practically melted into her touch, “You’re free, Baby.”
Javier found himself grinning right back at her. He wasn't entirely sure why. “Free, huh? Free from what?”
“Your miserable life. Your awful friends. Your pointless studies. Sharing the same fate as your father. You’re more than all of that now. You are the night personified. Beautiful. Eternal. Vicious.”
Riley drew Javier closer with her touch and cradled him against her neck. Something inside Javier stirred. A foreign instinct, demanding to be acknowledged. Or had it always been a part of him? He kissed her, gratefully. God, she was cold as Death.
“Go on; I know you must still be hungry.” Riley whispered as her fingers slid through the hair at the back of Javier’s head.
He was still hungry, and somehow he already knew what to do. He curled back his lip and bit sharply into her neck…
🖊 Teeth
He was met with the bright amber eyes he’d fallen in love with. His senses weren’t screaming, the hole in his chest was gone, and his fingertips were whole again. Thank God it was over.
“I must’ve been on a helluva trip if you stayed with me all night. You never do that.” Javier snorts out a laugh, “I don’t even remember what I took, pero I was loco en la cabeza last night. I was convinced we were both vampires. God; I think I even tried to bite you.”
“Oh there was no try, Baby; you did.” Riley smirked, “And we are. You just might be a little hazy on the details, seeing as you went so buck wild I had to stake you for a couple weeks.”
“Seriously, stop pullin’ my leg, Riles.”
Riley tilted her head and smiled at him in a way that didn’t need words: she was patronizing him. Then she flashed her teeth and Javier’s own smile dropped. His gaze darted to a mirror on the nearby vanity and in what felt like a blur, he was already there, rattling the furniture with an unintentional collision. Reflexively, he steadied the wobbly mirror before it could topple. The sight that greeted him was paler than ever, almost no color to his lips. The dusty eyes looking back at him were sunken and dull. He looked half-dead. Behind him, Riley giggled.
“Cool the jets, Babyfangs, there’s no fire.” she purred.
“Babyfangs?” Javier wrinkled his nose at her reflection.
Instinctively, he curled a lip and sure enough, four massive fangs protruded from his gums.
“...Madre de Dios…”
“Oh Baby… God didn’t have anything to do with this.”
Reality hit Javier like a speeding car and he staggered backwards. Cold arms caught him and snaked around his middle.
“I had to do it,” Riley insisted, “He was trying to take you away from me; look at how much he upset you. You’re better off without him. Without all of them. We’ll hit the road tonight and leave this miserable place in our dust. You trust me, right?”
“Yeah…” Javier found himself saying, almost automatically. Of course he trusted her. “I just need to tell Ma or she’ll worry.”
“Oh, I already took care of that. Your funeral was last week.”
Something hitched within him. Not his breath, not his pulse —he’d already come to realize both were long absent. No, this was something deeper, in the pit of his stomach. His poor Ma.
The arms tightened around him and cold flesh pressed against his back.
“You don’t live in their world anymore, Baby. It had to be done. They can’t come looking for you.”
“...How? What… what do they think happened to me?”
“Oh, you can read about it if you like.” Riley almost sang. She removed one hand to grab a newspaper clipping on the nightstand and handed it to Javier.
Fiery Crash Leaves One Dead And Rocks Nashville Suburb
Javier Andres Peña of Nashville, Tennessee was found dead on the side of Bell Road this morning by police after reports of smoke in the area. He was tragically killed in a vehicular accident on the evening of August 15th, when he lost control of his vehicle and struck a telephone pole. Evidence suggests he had been drinking and that a lit cigarette started the blaze that later consumed the vehicle. There was not enough left of the body to identify, but the plates on the burnt out shell of the 1965 Impala found at the scene matched a title in his name. His girlfriend, Riley Reid, reported he was meant to show up for a date that evening and never made it. Peña was 25 years old and is survived by his mother, Celestina Peña. The closed casket funeral will be on August 18th at 10pm at Our Lady Guadalupe Catholic Church. Wake to follow.
He almost choked. That pit in his stomach started to burn and boil. How… how could Riley do that… to his car. To whatever poor fuck she’d passed off as him. To Ma. To Lucas. Oh God Lucas. He felt sick. Angry.
“Baby… this was for your own good.” she whispered, “You love me, don’t you…?”
“Yeah…” Javier nodded tersely. The arms wrapped tightly around him once more. Guilt suddenly overwhelmed him.
“You trust me, don’t you…?”
“... Yeah.” What was he upset about again? He couldn't remember.
“You want to be with me forever, don’t you…?”
“Of course, Riles. Siempre.” He couldn’t have been more sure of anything in the world.
She turned Javier to face her and stood to meet him. Cradling him close to her neck again and tracing fingers through his hair.
“You’ll feel better once you’ve eaten, Baby. I promise.”
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titties-and-trauma · 10 months
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shitty rap #1
yo man’s dick i’m caressing
i always leaving ‘em stressin
and style i keep ‘em guessing
in yo mind i look best in
yaaaa
keep ‘em down
you fuckin clown
round and round
down up down
the sickest sound
never now
never crowned
still the lord
of all you whores
check the bank account
and aye …just so you know
imma make an enterance
epic kick
flip dick
then i smoke
tie a rope
hang yo fella
like cruella
i love bodies
gettin naughty
rock yo shawty
he’s a hottie
…uh…
i’m feelin’ gnarly….!
get off my goat’s grave grove, gyah!
grimace gun growl greatness gyah!
getting guys grow da waitlist gnash!
green foo’ straight gremlin, gnash!
aghhh
my nic just blinked
i need to see a shrink
fuck
major anger issues
ask my lawyer's tissues
he a crybaby fr
wah!
jail cred flawida jits
got they brains in sum bits
searching for daddys love
when will it be enough?
*sniffles* wh-when??
haha! never.
you violent to women
flaccid dick cant get in
you not a miracle
straight up empirical
you know you inbred kin
yuhhh
so i jus…
keep 'em down
you fuckin clown
round and round
down up down
the sickest sound
never now
never crowned
still the lord
of all you whores
check the bank account
you no name, you a “who?”
i incinerate soft boys like you
freaky boy tryna sniff my shoe
got a hard-on? course you do
you’re really nothing but jizz
cant make rhymes like this
recording songs on earbuds
while i’m out of the mud
you mad cuz you not me
what i been through is not sweet
you lying for the clout
you don’t know what i’m bout
bipolar disorder
got a cam corder
as i step to your man
i always got a plan
my clit swingin in his eye
rockin to my cunt-core beat
that’s how an incel dies
keep 'em down
you fuckin clown
round and round
down up down
the sickest sound
never now
never crowned
still the lord
of all you whores
check the bank account
rubbin yo clit
rubbin yo dick
moaning my name
but hate me for my fame
you cant lie, you love me
and if you could you would fuck me
don’t think i know?
strap you to a polygraph
then ask you hoe
aghhh
my nic just blinked
i need to see a shrink
fuck
major anger issues
ask my lawyer’s tissues
wah!
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rosetintedgunman · 2 years
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Wilford and mun, I'm coming to ask if there are any muns you worry about or dislike. I think it's healthy to worry about or not like people but I've been told otherwise
Mun kept takin' th' phone off me while I tried ta answer so I hadta wait until we got home >:{(
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Er, hang on a sec. Who's tellin' ya yer not allowed ta like people? That's a crock of horseshit if I've ever heard it! If folks are tellin' ya that everyone has ta like everyone, then they're lyin'. Straight up.
But ya might say that it's not somethin' ya hear 'bout an' that's more 'cause of manners. We all know how well T.umblr C.allouts works, an' all th' OOC petty dramas that can crop up. I know I have a few folks who've been 'round th' Ego Executive Table that I don't like, but I'm not here blowin' a trumpet 'bout it! Th' good Doc has told me that ya can't shoot things I don't like. Might've said that bit already actually. Point is! Not likin' someone is fine. It's okay if somethin' 'bout a person rubs ya th' wrong way.
Sometimes, ya just gotta accept ya can't be friends with everyone. Pretty sure me in th' past life found that out th' hard way, actually.
As fer bein' worried 'bout someone? I asked th' mun an' th' good mayor, who're way better at people things than me, an' she said ta letcha know that it's okay ta worry 'bout people too.
(But in moderation, she added.)
Which I get! If ya worry too much 'bout other people, ya start stressin' yerself out. What if this happens? If I don't do X, am I a bad friend? There's a lotta maybes an' what-ifs. Oh! An' then there was mention 'bout spoons. Ya gotta know what ya can take on. It's all well an' good tryin' ta be a supportive buddy ta someone - I mean, I am the resident on-dash bartender. Wink ;}) - but ya gotta know when ya need ta step back, if that makes sense. It's only 'healthy' (usin' yer own word there) if it's within yer means. If it's makin' ya more stressed or antsy, then it's not healthy anymore.
Is this makin' sense? I'm still gettin' used ta bein' an advice giver. I think I used ta be a lot better at this in th' past life. But I don't wanna be an asshole. Boo!
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I haven't forgetten yer question. An' th' answer is 'yes'.
Yes, there are muns we're worried 'bout, but that's 'cause we're both hopin' they're keeping well an' takin' care of themselves durin' real stressful times.
Yes, there have been muns that have been dicks ta my mun over th' years, but ties have been cut. An' no one died! Well done me.
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Oh, an' one last thing before I forget.
Y'know how I said that it's okay ta not like someone? That includes those who might be 'popular'. There's some folks that'll just naturally give ya th' heebie jeebies. Listen ta it an' keep yer distance. Yer not 'wrong' fer not followin' th' crowd, okay?
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inklingofadream · 2 years
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hey hey for the talia steals all bruce’s kids fic first scene: talia stressin over newborn damian, talia meeting bb!robin dick and disapproving, or pre-batfam cass seeing talia Adopt jason
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I need some dick my Pussy I’m stressin
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wilson3560 · 4 months
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Bottom Bitch
The true depths of us is something that I can never speak on, but boy, you know you dead wrong, the way I let you do me had my head gone, I still did you right even when you did me wrong your apologies were a bad song, but yet still my favorite song that I kept on repeat all day long.
See truthfully, I know we should’ve never been entwined, but you let me invade your mind to learn the things you try so hard to hide and that’s when I told you if you let me in I promise to stay by your side.
From then on you put my word and loyalty to the test, to see if I would fold like the rest, I told you give it your best, cuz I knew you weren’t equipped for me yet, with them hoes you played checkers with me you had to learn to play chess.
When you was stressin that street shit and ya mind was in a mixup cuz you on the run and couldn’t get ya funds up, i told you lay back while I ate your dick up, then once I drained you we loaded them guns up and went to find a victim for a stickup.
Ya had a list of niggas to hit, ones that shouldn’t require the gun leaving my hip, cuz for a pretty smile and good coochie them niggas gone trick.
See I had to remind ya im not that type of bitch, im grimey yes, but my pussy not slimin nothing, givin up pussy for a lick is checkers, lemme show you how to play chess, I achieved ya mission and kept my integrity in tact.
It was a whirlwind of toxicity, im fighting hard to be for you yet somehow you only fight when it’s against me. We done both threw fist, swear we would call it quits, then next thing you know I’m ridin your dick screaming out as you swear you planting your baby boy in it.
Then shit got old, I was going lengths I’d never go yet you never maintained yo role. Duckin and dodging calls when i needed you most, using the fact that you on the run to go ghost, but little did you know one of your seeds found a garden to be its host.
So then the night you blacked my eye I can’t deny I had to hold on to whatever love I had left to not put 6 in yo chest. I had to let reality sink in, see how often and easy it was for you and me to jump off the deep end, so I started heavy drinking, had me and my folks beefin cuz im embarrassed by my secret and I wanted you to know before I leaked it.
Same day I left back out, bounty hunters get you, your bitch finds out the real you, and shortly later the news was revealed to you. You told me you was happy and we would figure it out, you said you’d answer calls when it came to appointments, but you left me disappointed.
I was confused because everything you ever asked me for down to the baby you got, you never had to ask twice, your emotional sword has cut me deep numerous times, but this was the last slice. When we talked about reality and a baby we discussed every which way it could go, but that wasn’t the hand you showed, you turned so cold and ignored your phone till the day of the abortion you answered quick as hell when I called to tell you our baby was gone.
You knew how deeply I was against abortions, and you and I know how bad the foster care system could be and that’s not the risk I wanted, so the flashbacks of killing our baby will forever leave me haunted, because once again as the moral holds true, I did what leaves me broken but brings happiness to you.
-Keke Monae
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fullofsadeem · 5 months
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You love a pity party, I won’t show up. Always act like your shit don’t stink, motherfucker grow up! Forever late for shit, won’t buy shit, sit around and deny shit.
Fuck around on a side bitch, then come fuckin up my shit.
See, I don’t know why you like playing mind games with me.
Bitch I ain’t slow or ditsy, I know when you being distant. I know when you fake busy, get out your feelings and miss me with that reverse psychology.
Wastin my time and energy tryna be good to you. Lost friends, family, gained more enemies because of you.
Bitches starin at me in Zara, shoulda followed my mind.
You just kept me down, that’s a big difference. Stressin myself tryna figure why I’m not good enough. Going to church, praying for you, searching for good in us.
Lil dick ass n***a that’s tryna go big. Go text that raggedy bitch and tell her all that she got. I'on't even know why I fuck with you. I'll be damned if I'm stuck with you. Mmh, the insecurities you got won't mind-fuck me. Womanizer, got no affection from yo' momma, I see. Don't speak on my momma, the fuck is yo' problem?. That bitch don't like me, anyways.
Find it funny you just can't apologize. Egotistic, narcissistic, love your own lies. See, you the reason why strong women fucked up. Why they say it's a man's world. See, you the reason for Trump. You the reason we overlooked, underpaid, underbooked, under shame. If you look, I don't speak, then I'm called out my name. I am flawed, I am pained, never yours I remained. You the reason bitches start fuckin' with bitches when they change. You the reason bitches start callin' y'all bitches 'cause y'all useless.
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jinxedrose4ever · 1 year
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Batman's Daughter Ch. 2 (Jason Todd x Reader)
I pace back and forth in my room deep in thought. 'I'm freaking out, what could the big news be? They think it'll impact me hard and for them to think that, it must be something huge. Did someone else die? Did mom die!? No- No, I have to think of this logically. God, I'm stressin' over nothing. I'm fine. I'm just going to get ready for dinner, put on my best poker-face, and find out what the hell they're talking about.' 
I decide to change into something more fashionable. 'I could go out to a club after this to get my mind off whatever their gunna tell me.' I put on my (f/c) knee-high dress and (f/c) stilettos. I lightly curl my (h/l) hair, put my earrings on, dark (f/c) lipstick, mascara, and Marc Jacobs perfume ('Perfect' is my favorite). I take a look in the mirror. "Not bad (Y/n), not bad at all."
I head downstairs and it's 7:55, I walk into the dining room and everyone is there waiting for me. 
"Ooo~ look whose all dressed up. You clean up nicely (Y/n)," says Dick. 
"Save the flattery for later Dick, I just so happened to think it would be appropriate to dress nicely for such important news. I may be heading out after this, it's such a wonderful night so why spend it indoors?" I say. Alfred comes out from the kitchen and serves us all. "Thank you so much, Alfred. I can tell this is amazing already by the mouth-watering aroma alone." I say with a smile. 
"Thank you, Mistress (Y/n)." Alfred replies.
"(Y/n), we have very important and possibly life-changing news for you." 'We? Oh, of course, they were all talking about it.' 
"Now (Y/n), just know we are all here for you and love you. Don't do anything stupid. And please don't break anything. And don't-"
"I got it! I got it! Just tell me already! This has been on my mind all day so I'd appreciate it if we just cut to the chase here." I say sternly to all of them. They all look at each other and they nod, then someone walks in into the dining room and it's Red Hood. "What is he doing here?!" I push myself away from the table and stand up. 
"(Y/n), please calm down, we can explain!" says Dick. 
"Jeez, after all this time, I thought I would've been greeted home a bit more welcomingly," says Red Hood nonchalantly.
"...What do you mean by that? You guys better have a good explanation!' I say and slowly sit back down. 
"As you know, this is Red Hood. But..." Bruce trails off and I'm getting agitated, they know how I feel about Red Hood and now he's standing in my dining room! "But what. What good reason could you have to have him be standing in our dining room, our home!" I yell.
"I thought you of all people would be happy to see me, princess," says Red Hood as he shifts his stance. 'Princess? I haven't been called that since...' I stand up and slowly walk over to him. 
"...Jason?" I look at him confusedly. 'It can't be...' I tear up a little as I approach him. "In the flesh princess," He takes off his domino mask so I can see his face and he has a J scar on his face. He also has a large white streak in his hair that looks rather good on him. 'That 'J' looks like a burn scar, how'd he get that? He wouldn't brand himself...Oh my goodness, did someone brand him?' I stand there as if I'm seeing a ghost with so many questions swirling in my mind. 'This can't be happening. He's dead. I went to his funeral. I spent all those years alone... He's alive...' I turn to look at all of them. "Jason is alive... and none of you told me?... WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL! HE'S BEEN ALIVE THIS ENTIRE TIME AND YOU ALL KNEW AND NEVER TOLD ME!!" 
(Y/n) is seething with anger. Her brothers were terrified when she'd get mad and even her dad is a little pale. 
I slam my hands on the table and lean on it. "How could you guys do this to me!?! I loved him more than everyone in this room and his death crushed me to pieces and now your barely telling me?!!"
"Well (Y/n), he did die! Its just-" says Dick before I cut him off.
"It's just what! It's just some super secret batshit I couldn't know about til now?! I may not be apart of your little group and thats not by my choice, but Jason is my friend and I have the right to know! 3 years and now all of the sudden, its time for (Y/n) to know! And I- can't- I can't even with you guys right now, all of you!!" I run up to my room and grab my bag and a jacket. "Screw all of this! I'll be back later, you better not follow me or I'll rip you a new one!!" I mutter curses as I rush out the door. 
"(Y/n), wait!!!" yells Dick, and he shutters as I slam the door. 
"That went swimmingly," says Dick as he looks over to the other Bat boys. Jason runs his hands through his hair and sighs. "Besides the fact that she blew out my eardrums, she sure has grown up from the 15-year-old girl I used to know. She's drop-dead gorgeous, althought I wouldn't expect anything less from her. Does she have a boyfriend now by chance or?..." says Jason and gets glares from everyone. 
"First day back and you're already trying to hit on my little sister after she yelled at you and everyone. Well, you haven't changed much." says Dick. 
"Trust me, I have changed. I just have eyes." says Jason crosses his arms and rolls his eyes.
I run over to Dick's bike and put his helmet on. I jump on and rev it up and speed off, blinking away the few tears slipping out. Dick stands up quickly. 
"SHE TOOK MY BIKE! MY BABY!" Dick runs out to see me on his bike, out of the driveway, and out of eyesight. "YOU BETTER BRING HER BACK WITHOUT ANY SCRATCHES!" Dick curses and kicks some dirt up and heads back inside. "You better fix this Jason. That girl has been through a lot since you've been gone. She's capable of breaking your neck with the simplest of movements, trained to fight and kill, can hack almost as good as Tim, and is a "drop-dead gorgeous" girl. Pray you live. She almost killed me today and I'm sure you're next. Well- considering you already died, she'll kill you again."
"Oh shut up Dick, I can handle this," says Jason as he walks to the front door and opens it. "I'll be back with (Y/n) later." He walks out and closes the door behind him.
~I fell by the wayside, like everyone else. I hate you, I hate you, I hate you but I was just kidding myself...
As I drive through the city lights, I'm just in complete shock at the knowledge I was just told... How could they do this to me... They knew how much he means to me and waited who knows how long to tell me... This is just too much for me right now, I hate them... I hate him!...
~I cannot cry, because I know that's weakness in your eyes...
I stop the bike in front of my favorite park. Our park. I rush over to the swings and look at them, reminiscing about all the good times we had. I wipe the tears that tried leaking out again.
Jason gets onto his motorcycle and drives straight for the park. He remembers how whenever you would be upset, you'd go there to clear your head. It was your special place. He easily spots you sitting down on the swings and stays back watching you for a bit.
~I watched you die, I heard you cry every night in your sleep. I was so young, you should have known better than to lean on me. You never thought of anyone else, you just saw your pain. And now I cry in the middle of the night, for the same damn thing...
"Those no-good, conceited, lying jerks!" I get off the swings and sit on my favorite bench. I bring my knees up to my chest and lower my head down and start crying. "I can't even be happy that my Jason is alive right now because I-I'm so mad at those secret-keeping jerks called my family... But... He's back."
~Because of you, I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt. Because of you, I try my hardest just to forget everything...
"This isn't happening... this is just a dream turned into a nightmare...or maybe it's the other way around..."
~Because of you, I don't know how to let anyone else in. Because of you, I'm ashamed of my life because it's empty...
"...Ever since he died, something in me died as well. I'm not sure how to feel about this... Why does life have to be so hard?"
"Well, it wouldn't be life if it was fair. Life is known for being unfair and hard." I look up quickly to see who was talking and it was Jason. Jason is standing in front of me and talking like this is the most regular thing ever.
"I know I have a lot to explain and I will. But right now, I may be wrong but I think someone needs a hug." He looks over at me with that soft signature smile, that one he always and only used to give me. I pat the spot next to me and put my legs down. He sits down next to me and hugs me and I tensed up. I was conflicted on what I should do but it's been 3ish years and I missed him. I missed him. So I hugged him back tighter than ever. 
"I missed you so much J-Jason," I say as my voice breaks a bit since I'm crying. 'I'm hugging him again.' I take a second to breathe in deeply. 'I've missed this, being able to touch him, his scent that I've practically memorized. That sense of surrealness that comes with being around him... These past few years are a bit of a blur but I feel like I was weightless and now I've just touched down to earth again. The crisp air, the stillness of this moment, the flickering lights of Gotham. All brought back to me by him'
"I've missed you too princess, so fucking much." He moves his head into the crook of my face and holds onto me tightly. "They didn't mean to keep the truth of me being alive from you. I really was dead but I'm here now and right now, that's all that matters. Me and you." He pulls back and puts his hand on my face. He relaxes me by moving his thumb back and forth. "I'm right here with you now, and nothing can take me away ever again." He moves his hand up a bit and wipes away my tears. He leans forward and softly presses a kiss onto my forehead. "You must be starving since you didn't eat dinner, how about I take you out, just you and me time." I smile wanting to accept but I'm really tired. "Can we just go back home and eat some cereal on the couch?" I ask with a pout and he lightly chuckles. "Anything for you princess. Let's go." He stands up and offers me his hand which I gladly take. 
Finally, my screwed-up life is going somewhere less depressing and possibly on a positive rise. I hop onto Jason's bike and completely forget I used Dick's bike to get me here but hey, I could just say this is payback for earlier today. I wrap my arms around his waist and this just feels perfect. 
"Hey, don't get too touchy-feeling okay? I know I'm irresistible but we can't make out on my bike while I'm driving." He says with a chuckle and I'm turning 50 shades of red. "Jason!" I yell and then lightly punch his arm. "Just drive me back home before you verbally rape me."
"I wouldn't dreeeeam of it princess. Plus, it's not rape if you like it~"
"Oh shut up already and drive!" I press my face into his back and he chuckles. 'I've easily created a new shade of red. Daughter of the great Bruce Wayne and I can't control simple things such as my temper and blushing. As we zoom through the streets, it feels just like old times. Me clinging onto him and the wind blowing through my hair, feeling like there's nobody else in the entire world but us. We're just two Roman candles, too hot to handle. I haven't become calmer over the years. If anything, I've just become more rambunctious and daring. I wasn't the school player for nothing. I don't want Jason to know that thou. I would never do something ike that to him.'
Soon enough, we make it back home. This night has just been a roller coaster. I'm sure this isn't the end I hear of issues like this but I'm just glad I have one of the people I hold dear to my heart back. I'll continue being mad later if I remember. Right now, I need just a little bit of me-and-him time.
I plop down on the couch and start searching for movies while Jason goes to the kitchen and gets us some snacks. He sits right next to me and I scooch closer to him and lean on him. "Ah, I see someone's geting comfy." He says with a smirk plastered on his face. "It's my day right now because, last time I checked, you we're supposed to be dead and I was supposed to live the rest of my life without you. So me sitting here with you snacking and watching a movie was never supposed to happen and yet here we are. Next thing I know, I'm gunna wake up from this dream and you'll be gone." I say with a smile. "Let me enjoy myself."
"Well, there's just one thing you got wrong there. When you wake up, your gunna be wrapped in my arms." He shifts around a bit and quickly pulls me on top of him. "You stay here now, no discussion. Now you shush as we watch the movie, mkay princess?"
'I'm so fangirling on the inside. On the outside, you must've mistaken me for a tomato.' I nod my head in response to him and he chuckles and plays the movie. After 30 minutes into the movie, I pass out.
"Silly girl," he whispers as he runs his hands through my hair, grabs his jacket, and puts it over me. "My silly girl nonetheless but still silly." He softly places a kiss on my forehead and drifts off to sleep as well.
When morning comes, Dick and Tim come to the living room and see Jason and (Y/n) asleep in each other's arms. 
"Aw" whispers Dick. "Our little wing has become a man..." He quickly pulls out his phone and takes a picture. He then realizes he has the flash on and wakes the sleeping serial killers. They both growl and turn to look at Dick. "Oh I um- have a- job interview- out of town- so uh good morning and bye-". And just like that, Dick runs for his life again as Jason pulls a Batarang from his jacket and nearly hits Dick in the head but misses by a centimeter and it goes over his head, slicing a bit of hair off. And (Y/n) grabs the TV remote and hits Dick right in the head. "THEIR TRYING TO KILL MEEEEE!" says Dick and he continues to run rubbing his head.
"Then stay away from me when I'm sleeping Dickwad." Both Jason and (Y/n) say in unison.
"It's only 8 in the morning and they're already trying to fight and kill each other. Some things truly never change," says Tim and he lightly shrugs as he leaves the room.
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roboraindrop · 4 years
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Okay actually what I want right now is just to have Dick in my arms please,,, I want to feel close to my darling and dote on him and to him how wonderful he is!!
I've felt so distant lately from stress and from being in-between hyperfixations and I just... really want to be close with my Dicky....
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zaphic · 5 years
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are you anxious??? are you hungry??? maybe you should change your tumblr theme and maybe you’ll feel better
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