#and one day he'll choke up and start crying on your lap

[nicosraf]

Would..would Uriel freak out if someone kissed him on the cheek? he deserves one.

I'm laughing at this because angels are so casually affectionate in ABM that surely someone has tried before. And now I'm imagining Uriel ducking and running away from any angel that tries to kiss him on the cheeks sksjdskd

But yes! He would freak out! He's very weird about being touched and also he's married and very loyal. He's quite touch starved though so.... Either way, it'll end badly.

[luxesiren]

⸻ 𝐖𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

cw :: nsfw content (MDNI)

a/n :: i love this man so much. i don't think yall understand this big ass man? i love him so much and i want him.

{✰} sfw ::

{✰} wade is a mercenary but he keeps his work life away from you so you don't get hurt because he doesn't want to lose you.

{✰} wade is always joking around with you, his one goal is to make you laugh every day, even when he's not with you. he always sends you messages and voice memos which make you laugh.

{✰} wade loves cooking and he would get all dramatic and make you a full-course meal as if he's on chopped or something. he wants you to pretend to be gordon ramsay

{✰} wade loves spending money on you, he doesn't use the money for anything besides food and rent for his apartment, so he loves spending it on you. whatever you want, he gets it for you. any time you go out to dinner wade will threaten to drop your wallet off a cliff because "why're you trying to pay? don't do that again or i will throw your wallet off a cliff and into some water."

{✰} wade would get matching nails with you, whatever set you get, he's ready to get a matching set.

{✰} wade doesn't like to have his mask off in public because of his scars and at first, he didn't even show you his face half the time but now that you guys have been together for so long, he takes it off around you because he knows it doesn't phase you.

{✰} wade loves physical touch so naturally, he would be all over you. wade likes to think of himself as a murderous teddy bear that only really cares about you.

{✰} wade doesn't like arguing with you unless it's playfully and not about anything serious but if it's a serious argument then he will start to get anxious and unconsciously start to self-sabotage.

{✰} wade gets emotional over chick flicks and when you ask if he's crying he'll say, "of course not...it's just a little dusty in here."

{✰} wade likes bringing you souvenirs from the countries he's visited for work and he brings you random trinkets that you will never use but he lights up when he brings them to you so you put them on display around your shared apartment.

{✰} nsfw ::

{✰} wade loves kissing, he likes the feel of your lips on his. he likes to suck on your bottom lip making you whine into his mouth.

{✰} wade is possessive and jealous, he will mark your neck just so everyone could see that you're taken and no one else could have your attention. he wouldn't blame you for being ogled but he would take it out on you, fucking into you so roughly and so deeply while you cry into the sheets, "fuck, you're mine. this pussy is mine. say it, say it's mine." you couldn't do anything but moan loudly and say exactly that, "fuck, daddy! it's yours, i'm yours!

{✰} wade is into thigh riding. he will watch you chase your release on his thigh before fucking the way you want him to, he ultimately wants to see you beg him to fuck you.

{✰} wade is 100% into praise and degradation, he wants to make you're okay with it before he says something that triggers you in bed.

{✰} on occasion, wade likes to be restrained. he likes when you have some type of power over him, makes him cum harder and he likes when you tease him. he keeps handcuffs by the bed just for this specific moment, you're in his lap and taking your time riding him - slowly grinding your hips just to make him beg you, "please, baby.. let me fuck you, please."

{✰} wade is into choking, he loves to see his hand wrapped around your throat while he has you in a mating press, pushing all his weight onto you and fucking you deep enough to make you cum over and over.

{✰} sometimes when wade is feeling very needy, he just needs you. times like this, he'll take his time with you, fingering for a long time to make sure you can take him, eating your pussy like he's starving before he fucks you nice and slow saying how much he loves you. "i love you so much, baby. so good for me, taking all of me so well."

{✰} speaking of... wade is a munch. he will happily lap at your slick, sit you on his face, and grip your thighs while you ride his face, using him for your own pleasure. he would also take the opportunity to overstimulate you, your thighs wrapped around his head trying to push him away having already cum twice but he wants more from you.

© 𝐥𝐮𝐱𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐧 | all rights reserved to me. please do not steal, copy, or repost to other websites.

[toruro]

i just think….toxic ex bf!dino who starts hoeing out to make you jealous.. he fucks any random girl at any random party but only thinks of you, making sure his hickeys are visible enough for you to see them, posting pics with randoms on his socials 💭

nectar of the gods

tags: smut (18+), angst, toxic chan (duhh), pet names (baby), creampie

w/c: 1.4k

a/n: this concept is insanity actually anon i am in love with u (WINK WONK WINK WONK WINK WONK) ..,,, pls visit my inbox more often :3

thinking about your toxic ex chan.

it's funny when you say that, because he was the one who said he wanted to end things on good terms; told you he wanted "none of that drama ... none of that petty shit." chan had said it so casually that you're now having a hard time trying to figure out if you're going crazy.

crazy, because just three nights after you two ended things, he was posting on his finsta (which, by the way, he demanded you stay on for the sake of keeping peace and not cutting ties) at some party you weren't invited to with some girl you didn't know dancing—no, grinding—on the same man whose lap you were bouncing on just a week earlier.

crazy, because two days later you go to hang out with your group of friends and of course chan is there (because when isn't chan there?), and you swear you haven't seen him wear a shirt with a collar that low in ages and ... is that a hickey? you might go crazy.

crazy, because you aren't sure if he expects you to stare ..,, crazy, because you swear you see his lips curve upwards into a smug smirk when you turn your eyes away, bashfully heating up in the cheeks. "you good?" he asks casually, when you choke over your water a little when you decide to glance back at him and catch second and third splotchy, bruising mark under his collarbone.

crazy, because you aren't sure why your stomach bubbles up with some nasty feeling of ... anger? uncertainty? jealousy?

crazy, because how could you be jealous? you broke up with him—told him you've got too much going on in your life, and while chan was great and all, you don't really have the time for a boyfriend right now. so really, you have no right to be jealous, isn't that correct?

fuck, you've gone crazy.

it doesn't help that you try to avoid him. the next week, you don't sit next to him in the lecture you have together, and you don't think chan'll make a fuss about it. after all, it seems like he's moving on just fine, so you hardly consider the fact that he might be just a bit bothered by the fact that you choose to sit next to seungcheol instead.

you don't expect him to walk up to you afterwards with a frown etched deep into his lips as he scoffs, "already throwing yourself on my friends?" to which you'd like to respond with: "aren't you doing just the same?" ... 'cept you don't say that, because that would mean you're jealous, right? and you're not jealous ... no way!

so you just shake your head softly and say that you're sorry for causing a fuss. that you'll sit with him next time. that you'll start talking to seungcheol less. chan grins at you and nods his head, and as he turns away to head to his car, you catch the fading mark on his neck from a few nights before, and wonder if you should say something.

you don't, of course.

that night you go home, and you're scrolling on your insta and then there's that bright ring around the chan's finsta and so curiosity undoubtedly kills the cat. maybe you tear up a little at the sight of a an obviously faded chan who's got his cheek pressed up against another girl's, both of them grinning as people party in the background.

and so you call him, and he's sweet at first. asks you, "hey what's up ... hey are you crying?" to which you respond with more sniffles. and you wanna hang up, you wanna hang up so bad, but then you think that if you cut the call he's just gonna go off and talk to that girl—or worse, he'll fuck her—and you're totally not jealous but you also totally can't let that happen.

and so you cry a bit harder—you replay the image of those stupid, big fat hickeys on his neck—and you let your tummy churn while you wallow in your own self pity.

"what's wrong baby?" chan asks you from the other side, and in the background you faintly hear the blaring techno and you briefly consider telling him you miss him, which is odd because you don't miss him ... do you? you just don't want him to go off with what's-her-face ... right?

and so you're silent, tryin' to figure out what you should say but then you hear this voice and it's too high pitched, too bubbly, too girly to be chan's, and suddenly your heart sinks right down to your stomach.

"channie, c'mon! let's have some fun?" the voice of a girl calls in the background, and you're just about to open your mouth and say something when chan beats you to it.

"i gotta go," he tells you in a rush and oh the sound of the line being cut will be you're undoing, because now the image of chan fucking this random ass girl burns into your skull and for some reason, you can't seem to shave it down.

and so you drown yourself in your tears, pressing yourself into the cushions of your couch and your sobs rack through your empty living room while chan is probably in some strangers room fucking the living daylights out of a cunt that isn't yours.

you think you might just fall asleep like this—alone in this dimly lit room with nothing but your tears dropping onto your lap; and so when you hear chan's voice you think this might be a dream, but then you look up and suddenly you see him.

he stands in front of you in all his glory, face flushed and faux blonde hair brushes just over his eyes as he walks closer to where you sit on your couch. chan shushes you when you ask him why he's still got your keys—tells you that isn't important right now—and he cups your cheeks and wipes your tears, asks you why you're crying, why there are tears in your eyes when "channie's right here ... channie's not gonna leave you ..."

and then he's kneeling in front of you, askin' you again why you're crying and so you cry even harder ... his hands are all over you, stroking your cheeks and then rubbing your shoulders, then one hand's on your hip and kneading the soft flesh and you think he's just trying to comfort you and so you cry even harder because you wonder whether he had his hands on that girl just moments earlier.

but then he's whispering in your ear, tellin' you he's gonna "make you feel better ..." but only if you'll let him.

his hands feel so nice all over you, rubbing up and down your thighs and—fuck, when did he slip his fingers between your legs? not that you care anyways, because even with your mind deluded with tears, you find the want to slowly hump your hips into his touch until he's slipping his hand down your pant, asking you if this is you letting him "make you feel good."

of course, you whine through your tears, nodding dumbly when he slips his rough fingers into your soaked cunt, murmuring into your neck 'bout how "channie's always gonna be here to make you feel better ... channie's never gonna leave ..."

he fingers you for a bit, and then he fucks you into the couch. it's hot and sloppy and heavy and messy, and it has you crying and panting—hands all over each other because you can't get enough of him.

your lips run all over his neck, his chest, collarbone—all of it, because you are in no way jealous, you just enjoy marking your territory. and chan fucks you so deep, groaning, "this pussy's made for me—just for me, you hear me?" and you are not a jealous person but you grin to yourself in this fucked out haze because chan is right.

you wrap your arms around his neck as he fucks you missionary, raking your nails into his back, tugging at the roots of his hair—doin' everything you fucking can to show chan that he might not be yours but he is yours, and you are his.

the thought that this might come and bite you in the ass crosses your mind briefly, but chan is quick to fuck your worries away, tellin' you "no one's gonna fuck you like this ..." and so you moan, and chan takes that as an agreement, so he fucks you harder until you're choking over your own sobs of pleasure.

"this pussy's mine, you got that baby?"

[c4qwp]

felix catton x fem!reader

| you understand.

��� tags : angst, female reader, felix being older than you by a year, fanon of felix be i'm such a bad writer guys, bad orthography, felix being a bit annoying but also a cutie patootie, (y/n) not mentioned, angst asfff

📎 author's note : don't hesitate to comment to help me to progress! english isn't my first language, idk if felix is fanon but i tried my best to write him like i how i see him

you would have seen it coming.

"i think we should break up."

so faint and uncertain, barely more than a whisper.

he looked uncomfortably hunched over, his forearms resting on the table, his breakfast untouched, like he was trying to make himself smaller than you, which was ironic considering you envied his nerves of steel, and of course he was smaller than you shorter It was a very embarrassing moment for a handsome man, but not this kind of moment. Never this weakness.

although the winter sun shines through the windows, the kitchen is still dark and the unpleasant feeling of unusual transparency is almost suffocating. felix isn't the type to get flustered in public, which makes you even more nervous, just when you think you've had all the training you need to imagine scenarios and possible breakup possibilities in every direction.

he didn't dare look at you, shaking his head nervously, choking silently. "say something."

howfunny that he's the best thing you know and can lift you up with one arm effortlessly — his biceps are literally the size of your head, but he says if anyone touches him, he'll cry right now.

It's also a hard pill to swallow, and it's not true that you did this to him, weakening him. you didn't know you had that much power over him yet; and he said he wanted to break, but if he actually said he did, he'd throw up. you shifted in your seat, the wood of the chair suddenly digging into your skin as your body became hyperaware of everything around you, turning your attention away from felix and crossing your hands in your lap.

the answer is on the tip of your tongue, where it has been hidden for months. of course you let him go, and what makes it easier is accepting his warning that half the things about him will be absent and secret, or knowing from the start that your time with him will be limited.

you just don't hesitate; completely overcome the first four stages of grief and begin to accept with ease.

felix catton was essentially ephemeral, either a dreamer or a visible absentee in the present moment of your life. you think of him as an outside cat who was never yours to begin with, appearing randomly and unwittingly when he wanted, a flighty, mysterious companion who was happy and eager to be around.

you don't know if he loves you so much. everyone loved felix. everyone wanted to be around him. the love was there, enough to last a long time, but you thought it was because you were secure and stable.

you were glad you gave him that, if only because you honestly weren't sure what he saw in you.

what was going on was easy enough to experience and because of that you didn't allow yourself to get too attached to him because you knew he didn't love you as much as you loved him. maybe you're kidding yourself, maybe you're sleepy and not as cool as you thought, but you're convinced that's the way it should be, the way it should be.

what's the point of realizing your name isn't at the top of his list?

are you even were you good enough for him? a feeling of insecurity has been itching you for a long time. you may have been beautiful and intelligent, but were you the first in his eyes?

you can't ever be mad at him. you wanted to be with him knowing the way he is, after all. felix is a mess despite trying not to show it, his messy straw-brown hair doesnt shine like it usually does. he hasn't gotten enough sleep in more than a couple days because of his family's issues. time whenever he has to be away for an unprecedented amount of time, or gets buried too long in his pub. wearing a white shirt, he looked very casual and didn't seem to beg to be singled out. feel sorry for him.

"alright."

he snapped his head up, his eyes immediately meeting yours, and they were no longer blank. he looked unsure if he had heard correctly and had a look of disbelief on his face. "wait what?"

your fingers traced the rim of your teacup, mimicking felix's eager movements. "you can start packing today, but if you want to stop today, i don't mind..."

"no, wait-"

"i said yes, felix."

he frowned at the name, his eyes looking away from you for a moment, and he had to blink, and you thought that not having your usual nickname had hurt him. He had to swallow before he could speak.

"and that's it?"

you don't know if this is an attempt to end your relationship or if you want to let him go easily. you do not get it. what can you say.

"what do you want me to say?"

he sighed, looked away, wiped his forehead with his hand and covered his eyes. yes, not that your hopes are in vain. you have to say no.

he's as handsome as ever, but of course he'll want to know how comfortable you are, and he won't appreciate it when he changes his design. "i heard and will agree so we co—"

"aren't you mad at me?"

this is really what he thought first?

"i don't want to get upset."

"why...?"

"well, ..." because you love him, but talking about him will make it harder.

"i'm not sure. but we are both adult and need to talk like one. i think you and i have been very good together all along. I'm not mad at you for anything. understand."

he had such a subtle, sarcastic look on his face that if you were a complete stranger you would have thought it was sarcasm, but you knew better. He insulted himself. you can read it. but you should think about it. you should be mad at him. why the fuck is he upset. things about felix seem too good to be true, his only flaw is that he is a literal playboy. but of course stopped all his relationships with other girls, right?

"don't you want to know the reason? i mean, my god, why are you taking it so passively?"

"what do you mean?"

it's hard for you too.

"how can you not be so affected?"

"It's not like that. If you want to break up, i can't make you stay, or do anything you don't want to do. that's not fair to any of us. you will be with someone you don't want, and i would know im with someone who doesn't want me."

he shook his head, brown hair framing his face, which floated gently in the air. when he strongly disagrees

with something you say, but decides to say no at the last minute, he'll furrow his brows in anger and you'll feel a little disappointed because he's not denying that he doesn't want you. "you're always doing that, you're always doing that..getting mad. you must be mad at me."

"felix. I'm just tired of all this. you want to beak up and i said yes."

he just said, "I'm sorry,"

he hated it, that was all he had to offer you, and it showed on his face. sit in the chair next to him, you both need some good communication privacy right now. "but i have plenty of time to cry, okay?

"it's not like i'm accepting it or being negative or anything... and"

"grieving?"

his eyes search yours for a moment, the realization making him gasp and his eyebrows raise, making him look younger and more innocent.

looking forward to it.

"yeah, i mean.." pressing your lips together.

"look at us. in the long run, this doesn't work. It's not real. i don't know how we got here."

his pupils swallowed all the blue in his eyes, and he had never looked at you with such hostility until the hair on your arms stood up. "did you just think about breaking up?"

"why are you mad at me now? what have I done? you're the one who broke up with me."

"you weren't happy at all. haven't you always been sure?"

"i was and i still am. it's just...you've changed, felix. you're not looking at me like before. i don't know if it's because of me that you've changed but i was here for you every single time. but no mister doesn't want to talk so go to the pub and come back all drunk and doesn't give a shit about me. so yeah i was confused about a time and wasn't sure."

his eyes were finally on you. he called your name, repeated it. "i'm so sorry, love. i'm so-"

"no felix. i'm tired. so please leave me alone for a time and let's talk an other time."

there was a blank of 2 minutes. as you wanted to say another word,

"i understand."

[writingsbymo-mo]

More Tokyo Revengers Smut Headcanons

Featuring: Baji, Taiju, Sanzu, and Shion

Minors DNI

Some characters might have kinks that'll make some uncomfortable. Read at own risk

Keisukei Baji

Pyro: this can range anywhere from setting your pubes on fire and putting it out with his cum to setting things on fire to fuck you near it. Wax falls under this category also with setting the special wax candles on fire and drawing on your body with the hot, melted wax. Fire has always gotten him excited.

Bondage: has many ways to tie you up and leave you struggling. Can be a bit sadistic when this is involved.

Biting: watch out for those fangs of his because you're surely to have some marks and maybe a little drops of blood when he's done.

Hair pulling: loves it when you pull his hair, gets him groaning and his dick twitching every time.

Secretly has a blood kink. Also enjoys using toys and is a bit degrading

Taiju Shiba

Breeding: just seeing you stuffed with his cum gets him hard immediately. Won't stop until he's fully satisfied, until he knows you'll be carrying his child. Be ready to be fucked senseless every night and day

Spanking: if you've been bad, better be careful. He'll punish you until your ass his red and almost purple or until you beg and plead you'll be good.

Daddy: you call him daddy once and it made something in him snap. Loves it when you call him that when you're being punished or when you're pleading and begging for his dick

Dom: need we say more here? This man enjoys being in charge so being the one to pull the strings during sex, to be the one to make you so pliant beneath him, begging him for more. He pulls the reigns here. Might let you be on top a few times but he still needs to be the one in control.

Rough: bit of an understatement with him. Be ready to be broken in half and be unable to walk for a few days. Any fuck session with him is brutal like his fists. But don't worry, he'll make sure you can handle him.

Degrading and you know it

Sanzu

Knife kink: enjoys to threaten you with his knife. Licks it when a little blood gets on it. Sometimes, you're not sure if he actually plans on teasing you with it or if he really will hurt you. But that's just what he wants, to get off to the fear in your eyes.

Toys: most of his seem more like torture devices. Has quite a few bars to tie you up to so you can't move, vibrators, clamps, floggers and whips, electroshock toys, even has a fuck machine he can place any dildo to it as he pleases.

Overstimulation: he will fuck until both of you are hurting and pass out or, he'll use whatever toys he has at his disposal to turn you into a crying, drooling mess of yourself.

Sadist: he's a major sadist. Loves watching you cry in pain while you can't move to stop him. Just know when he starts, he won't want to stop.

Degradation: need we say more? Calls you a disgusting slut, whore, etc. Especially happens when he's overstimulating you.

Secretly has a praise kink. Tell him he's being so good for you, that he's the best you've had. Kiss his neck and scars. He'll become soft in your arms, almost fucking you lazily or rougher depending on how it gets him going.

Shion

Blood: will bite you and lap up drops of your blood. Might bite your tongue or lip a bit hard too. If you allow him, he'll leave little marks with a knife, enough for a little red to bead at the top of the cut. (F!Reader) On your period? Hope you don't mind him slurping and licking you clean. Little bonus when he finally gets that tongue ring.

Sadist: loves seeing you writhe in pain and pleasure. Often gets a bit too carried away with how rough he can get. Has all kinds of toys to use on you from clamps, sounding rods, plugs, vibrators, etc. Choking and breathplay also involved. Sex with his is very rough.

Degradation: he'll be calling you his little cock slut, watching you beg as he can't help but degrade you. Your his slut and he's gonna make you know it.

Cuckolding: some days, he wants to watch you get fucked by someone else whether it be one person or a group. Gets him so worked up as someone else fills you up, marks you, but he knows you're his at the end of the day. Prefers if it's people he knows or you know.

Secretly enjoys being spanked or having his hair pulled. Drives him crazy. But wait...he's also a bit of a masochist though this will take some experimenting to find it.

Also, very good with his tongue. He's very proud of that fact he can make anyone cum in less than a minute. Lots of slurping

[sehodreams]

ever since i read ur drabble abt riize buying reader in a market...I HAVEN'T STOPPED THINKING ABOUT DARK!WONBIN AND HIS PET 😫😫😫 driving me crazy fr!!! can i req for a wonbin punishing pet!reader when she acts out/tries to escape or some wonbin and pet!reader headcanons? either one wld be amazing 😍😍 thank u sm!!

TW and tags: p in v, no condom, dubcon/noncon, slapping, piss kink, pillow humping, name calling, chocking, squirting, dark!owner!Wonbin.

Hahaha here are some headcanons, hope you like them!

Wonbin loves when you humiliate yourself, I can see him giving you a pillow and ordering you to hump it until you cum, watching you tearing up of how good you feel and how ashamed you are is one of his favorite things.

He bought the cage after the third time you tried to escape and now everytime you act up he just has to look at it for you to stop doing whatever you're doing and beg for him to forgive you.

He likes to slap you, if you're getting drunk on his cock he loves to see how you clench around him and stop whining about him stopping after he leaves red marks over your cheek, staying silent and receiving everything like a good girl instead.

The first time he put a collar on you was when you tried to escape for the third (and last) time, and he was so angry that he used more force than what he intended and choked you with it until your eyes rolled back and you almost passed out. He took a like for it after that, seeing how you immediately start to drip over him every time his hand grabs the back of your pretty collar or when he takes it off and replaces it with his hand instead drives him insane.

If you act up he'll make you strip down and walk on your own into the cage, leaving you over the cold surface until he feels like it's been enough punishment.

He loves to eat your pretty cunt, he feeds you with really good stuff, all organic and a portion of pineapple every day just to make you open your legs and drink your juices, tongue lapping onto your clit and pussy dripping down your baby pink bedsheets for hours.

He doesn't like fucking you in his bed, he can fuck you in the kitchen, in the living room, in the bathroom and even in his garden if he feels like it, but you'll never cum over his bed with him.

You have your own room that he carefully choose how to decorate, pink ribbons and hearts all around, a big wardrove and the prettiest and softest bedsheets you've ever seen. Also, there's a big mirror in front of your bed because he likes to make you watch yourself when he plays with your pussy or presses the vibrator to your clit, he likes to make you watch yourself squirt too.

He calls you his good girl/angel when you've been good and dirty slut/stupid whore when you make him angry.

He always cums inside, the first time he did it you begged him to pull out and he enjoyed your crying face so much he didn't tell you he had ordered for you to be injected when you were unconscious until you were sobbing and punching his chest telling him how much you hated him, making him laugh at how pathetic you looked.

Another humiliation headcanon is that he likes when he takes your clothes off for you to take a shower and doesn't let you wash yourself until, standing, you pee in front of him while maintaining eye contact.

If you don't finish your food he makes you eat his cum. He simply sees your plate with remaining food, pulls out his cock and makes you suck it until he cums inside your throat and orders you to eat it, "show me your tongue", he'd say to check you didn't leave a single drop inside to spit.

[agustdiv1ne]

bf!txt finding out you write smut about them online 😳

opening hard hours and subsequently closing them j so i can ramble abt it this (and now that you've mentioned best friend!txt,, oh my lordy lord) (also mdni thanks)

yeonjun accidently stumbles upon your account when he asks to borrow your laptop. it's open on a tab you should've closed, and the first words that he registers are his name and the bolded "smut" directly next to it — and a sick sort of curiousity comes over him. commence him scrolling through your account, reading all the perverted things you've posted about him and him only, none of the other members in sight. and it's surprisingly...well-written? his heart beats loud in his ears as he realizes that you think about him the same way he thinks about you, vividly imagining fucking you in the way that you've described — you really seem to like his lips, hm? and his hands. and the way you write about his cock makes him wonder how the fuck you know him so well. maybe he'll just have to make a move on you, make you cum over and over again 'til you're crying for him...yeah, he thinks he just might

soobin is so turned on that it's embarrassing. he shouldn't be, he knows. disgust should be flooding his system at the thought of you writing such depraved things about him, about tying him up and playing with him until he's sobbing and drooling all over the sheets. yet here he is, jerking off to your writing because he just can't help himself. his cute little best friend thinks all these things about him? instant boner. he's so needy and he just can't take it anymore. he secretly begins following your account just to keep up with your new posts, somehow always finding himself with a hand shoved beneath the waistband of his boxers. he's not sure how to approach you, so he'll just let it be for now. he'll start being more touchy now that he knows, holding your hand, hands wrapping around your waist, hoping that you'll figure it out. unluckily for him, you don't, and try to keep things platonic because you don't want to lose him. god, okay. he'll just have to do it then. one day, maybe tomorrow, he'll confess to you and let you do all the dirty things that you've written about to him

beomgyu is...quite the wildcard. i think he'd have an inkling about your feelings for him, but he likes to play with his food a little before he goes in for a bite. he'll tease you with a hand on your thigh just a little too high for it to be platonic, set you on his lap when others are around just to see you all flustered for him. your first (and last) mistake is leaving your account up on your phone when you leave to grab a snack from the kitchen. it's a screen he's never seen before, and it piques his interest immediately. imagine his shock when he sees you've been writing about him, your thoughts about him bending you over and fucking into you, about him pressing his chest to your back, legs holding yours open, and having his way with you. he fucking knew it: you're not as innocent, as shy, as you seem. you end up bent over the couch with his cock buried deep in your walls, his hips teasingly grinding into you as he demands that you keep reading your fics out loud so he can do exactly what you wished for, relishing in your embarrassment <33

taehyun, unfortunately for you, is perceptive. the way you turn your screen away from him sometimes, thumbs flying across your keyboard, never letting him anywhere near your laptop...you're damn well doing something that you shouldn't be. it can't be helped, the way he finds himself snooping through your phone when you're taking a shower just to stumble upon posts upon posts of the dirtiest, nastiest things that you want him to do to you. it's odd how well you've pinpointed his more dominant tendencies, his strength kink and his choking kink and how this means you share them. something about the way you write leaves him craving for more — for the the real thing. and what can he say? curiousity killed the cat, but satisfaction sure as hell brought him back. when you come back, clad in borderline skimpy pajamas, he waves your phone around, asking you why you didn't just ask him to fuck you? he feels the same way about you, after all. after a bit of fretting and him soothing your unease, you're on your knees with your tight, wet mouth around his cock, and all he can think about is how he's going to make you cry for him once he pulls you off of him

kai, oh lord. kai is freaking the fuck out. he's curious to see what moas write about him, so he makes an account just to see and woah. there's so much dirty shit about him but it makes him so hard and needy and all he can picture doing those things to you, of you doing those things to him. he clicks on one account that seems very prevalent in his tag, and he freezes. you're using a pseudonym, but there's enough identifying information that he knows it's you. what confirms it for him is your recent face reveal and oh my god, it really is you. how do you know that he humps his plushies to the thought of you? how do you know he's been wanting to watch you ride him and suck on your tits all the while? how do you even know he has a things for boobs? it's dizzying, and all he can think about as he grabs his trusty fleshlight are your tight, warm walls wrapped around him, imagining how desperate you'd sound once he has sunken into you. and is it so bad when you find him in such a compromising position? is it so bad that you're giving in? no, it can't be, not as he watches you use him to get off, your walls quivering around him as he helps bounce you up and down like his personal little fuckdoll >///<

[amourtoken]

Ask and u shall receive lmao here's more cult leader Oli

*NSFW below the cut, MDNI*

cw: Oli is a cunt, toxic dynamics, throat fucking, slapping, possible dubcon?, corruption, coercion, cult themes, drugging, degradation, toys

♡ thinkin heavily abt cult leader Oli who has you shaped into the perfect little follower. You don't even so much as question him or hesitate when he makes a request of you, ready to serve him however he likes.

♡ he's so disgustingly sweet to you when he wants something. Pulling you in his lap and kissing all over your face, petting your hair, telling you how pretty you are and how much he appreciates you. When he doesn't want something from you, he's basically dead fucking silent all day. Not a word, not a touch, barely a glance, but you still follow him around like a lost puppy.

♡ more often than not, he's just using you to fuck. At the very least, you're the only one he does this with if that brings you any comfort. He's telling the truth about that. Why would he train up a whole new slut when you're constantly at his heels begging for attention? you STILL say yes even after he's avoided you for days. You're basically a dream come true for him.

♡ you're so easy, all it takes is a single comment or look to get you whiny and dripping for him. He thinks you're at your best on your knees. Loves lacing his fingers through your hair and fucking into your throat like you're not crying and gagging on him. You try your best not to pull away but sometimes you can't help it, desperate for some oxygen. He'll roll his eyes at your complaint, the grip on your hair becoming painful while he's dragging you back onto his cock. He doesn't have all day, get it together.

♡ I feel like he's not above drugging you. Sometimes he doesn't wanna deal with the chatter and just needs to get off. You're all pliant and soft for him when you're not completely there, all you have to do is lay back and take it. You're still making little sounds and squirming slightly but nowhere near as loud as usual. He's still covering your mouth with one of his big tattooed hands to keep you quiet while he fucks himself into you. After he finishes he leaves and you eventually come out of your haze, dripping with his cum and aching from the intensity of the encounter. You don't remember any of it, but you could imagine.

♡ to be completely honest the man loves to torment you. If you're not in tears during an encounter he hasn't worked hard enough (not that it takes much). He'll choke you until you're clawing at his forearm begging for air, pinch and tug at your already sensitive nipples a little too hard, and took a liking to pussy slapping recently bc he's evil (and I need him). He's also a big fan of tying you down and leaving you with a vibrator pressed to your clit for literal hours. Either it'll die before he gets back or you'll be subject to it in front of him for a while which is even worse. You've cum so many times it's painful by now and you just need a break but Oli thinks you're pretty like this so unfortunately that's not gonna happen.

"Crying already? Doll we just started. Looks like you're gonna be crying for a while then."

"Always so fuckin tight for me- no one fucks you like I do. Say it."

"Such a good little slut for me, so pretty. You can take more, stop whining."

"Say please and I might give you a break, sweetheart." (Lying)

"Beg for my cock down your throat, maybe I'll touch you after."

[matchadobo]

KIDD; 9 things i hate about you

summary: going on tangent on how much head over heels you are to eustass kidd as you list all the things you love so much about it him that you hate it. tw: gn!reader, if this is what u call fluff then here u go, not proofread AT ALL just wrote it in one sitting cuz i miss him, cursing, partly nsfw

wc: 836

loving him was like eating spicy food. you hate spicy food. yet you somehow find yourself addicted to the feeling of pain and savory. just like how you hate that haughty glint in his eyes each time you look up at him, it does something to you. his amber eyes darkens with desire as his thumb brushes by your lips. and for a good ten seconds, your world completely revolves for him. all for him.

or how he always shows off, with so much pride in his demeanor. each time he raises his hands, amassing all the metals around the area above his figure. all eyes are immediately glued to him, yet his are only waiting for you. looking back at you over his shoulder with a smirk plastered on his lips; a smirk that you would continue to kiss all over again.

or maybe how he'd snap at you whenever you tease him about your relationship, never-ending strings of curses and insults then starts to leave his mouth. behind those vulgar words, that frown, and exasperated mood, you could feel the shy endearment deep within his heart and soul. how each "shut up" or "fuck off", a firm grip on your waist never loosens as he hides his blushing ears and cheeks.

or how he'd tell you to "stop acting like a fuckin' baby and face it," each time you lose heart and start feeling vulnerable at your problems. each time you cry, a tender embrace from him is always there waiting for you. or when you stay a little too quiet and start drowning in your intrusive thoughts, a "oi, tell me what's wrong. you look stupid." will break your train of thought and bring a smile to your face. he will listen to you ramble about it and be by your side the rest of the day.

or how he'll tell you to get the hell out of his workshop but would let you sit on his lap and bother the shit out of him. it'll all start and end the same; you'd peek over his door, he'll notice and curse you off, you ignore him and look over his shoulder asking what he's up to, he'll snark at you and while he does so, you'll sit on his lap and kiss his cheek to shut him up. you always revel on his flustered expressions and start laughing while he muttered his protests.

or each time he'd ram into you roughly, pinning your head down and keeping your arms restrained behind your back as he mumbled sweet and filthy nothings in your ear. a firm grip on your waist which would later brush by your hips down to your thighs as he mounds the flesh in his massive palms while he gazes at you sultrily, hips unceasingly pounding into you. with every thrust and groan, you feel yourself choking in pain and pleasure. how you'd always be littered with hickeys and bruises from your ass up to your, stomach, chest, and neck; marked by him. yet with each time you two finished, he'd hold you close and amorously trace his fingers in your supple skin. the steady beating of his heartbeat accompanied with his silent, gravelly voice, as your pillow talks range from dumb, little things to the lofty dreams you two plan on achieving together.

or how he'd steal all the pillows and blankets when you two are about to sleep. you'd always click your tongue and try to steal it back and it'll always result in a frisky war between the two of you. you later realize that he'd do it in purpose just so you could use his chest as your pillow and keep you so very close to him for the blanket. cheeky bastard.

or how he'll get extremely and violently territorial when guys cross even a meter close to you. it'll mostly end up in big fights between the men and him or you and him. yet you can't deny the fluttering feeling in your chest and stomach, each time he stands protectively before you or snakes an arm around your waist, pulling you closer once a guy starts to hit on you. it makes you feel like you matter to him, so much to an extent he'd fight for you.

yet above all, what you hate the most is why you would choose to fall in love with him over and over again. no matter how painful. no matter how sweet. you'd want to share it all with him.

"the fuck you lookin' at?!"

"just wondering how i got so lucky." you gazed dreamily with an ear to ear smile, chin resting on your hand.

"eh?!" the reddening of his ears became prominent and he got all embarrassed. "why don'tcha shut up and c'mere, i'll take a nap."

chest tightening, heart full, mind fuzzy, butterflies on your stomach, a jaw-hurting grin on your face, and a giddy feeling washing over you; you ecstaticly ran towards his arms.

had a long week of school and i missed him so damn much i just wrote whatevers on my mind. was eating kimchi and kinda had too much of it i felt it at the back of my throat and up in my nose and for sum rzn i remembered this fuckhead and decided to write abt him.

[seongminiz]

🍹brought the heat back !

minors dni

puppy hybrid!hyeongjun x afab!reader - 1.6k words

cw   not proof read !! switch!hyeongjun , dubcon , panty sniffing/stealing (srry i went crazy), thigh riding , crying , unprotected sex , breeding , knotting , biting , overstimulation , drool .. like lots of it , light (rlly light) choking , doesn't rlly have an ending srry :(

note   for my lovely 🧁 anon ! (yes this is titled after the enha song i think im sooo funny)

hyeongjun is usually such an obedient and well behaved pup, always listening to you n giving you space when you have to work. sure, he's still a little clingy, checking in on you every few hours, but nothing excessive.

as soon as he goes into heat though, he loses all his inhibitions and will he has to obey you.

he taps your shoulder to get your attention, and when you turn to look at him he's an absolute mess already, his face flushed red and an obvious strain in his shorts :( his clothes are all wrinkled, a few drops of drool have dropped from his mouth and stained his shirt, and sweat is running down his neck - he probably attempted to take care of his 'issue' on his own with no success :(

hyeongjun tries to sit in your lap and promises he'll stay still and quiet, letting you work as if he isn't even there. you know it's a lie, but you still let him do it - even when in heat, he knows rules are rules and if he wants something he has to wait and earn it!

but this time it's so much worse for him. he doesn't know what it is, his heats aren't usually this intense, maybe it has something to do with how this morning - when he was already feeling the first symptoms of his heat approaching. after offering to do the laundry so you could focus on your work, he came across a pair of your panties, and he couldn't hold back from at least taking a quick sniff of them... after all, hes a puppy! he could already smell your scent lingering on the fabric, but something deep in his instinct told him he had to push them against his nose. just for a second or two, he told himself, his cock already growing hard at the thought. yes, maybe he sneaked a few licks here and there, maybe he ended up humping his own hand n cumming in his clothes right on the floor of your bathroom, but he was just following his instinct!

it really was coming from a place of wanting to follow your rules when he pocketed your underwear, thinking your scent could keep him at bay until you were done working, thinking if he had something reminding him of you his heat wouldn't get that bad.

except he was wrong, and keeping the panties in his pocket for the whole day just served as a reminder of how much he wanted you, his brain growing fuzzier and his body hotter the more he thought about it, his mind wandering to how he needed to breed you, to make you his.

it's just been a few minutes since hyeongjun sat in your lap, and you can already feel him trying to not so subtly rock his hips on your thigh, a few weak whines leaving his mouth as he buries his face in your neck, still drooling and inevitably staining your shirt too. you grip his hip with one hand, a silent warning to behave if he wants to get to fuck you at all, though it does nothing if not rile him up more, the physical contact with you - even through the fabric of his shirt - making him moan out loud.

you can feel the heat radiating from his body, more so when he loses all shame and self control and starts riding your thigh, his breath getting heavier and a few tears spilling from his eyes. he looks so cute, fucked out and desperate, you don't know where you get the strength to hold your ground - but you do.

"hyeongjun," your voice has a slight scolding tone to it, but it's useless as it seems your puppy hybrid's mind is in a whole other world. you sigh, your grip on his hips getting firmer as you stop him from rocking his leaking bulge on your thigh. he has already made a mess all over it, you're lucky you wore shorts so your clothes aren't permanently drenched in his scent. hyeongjun whines, trying to fight against your hold to no avail.

"i told you, you shouldn't bother me while i'm working," you remind him in the most gentle voice you can manage, though there's still a point of irritation in it.

hyeongjun looks up at you with teary eyes, ears flattening on top of his head. "but..."

"no 'but's, puppy. you know the rules," you motion for him to stand up, and then point at a spot right beside your chair on the floor. "if you can wait here for another hour, i'll make it up to you, okay?"

any and all other protests from hyeongjun quickly die down, resigning himself to his place on the floor, as he rests his cheek on your thigh. his tail thumps on the floor occasionally, and every few minutes you feel him trying to hump your leg, or drooling a little on it, but you don't mind, it's less invasive than having him sit on your lap.

around fifteen minutes later, you realize your water bottle is empty. you sigh, you already have enough distractions as it is, having to get up just to refill a water bottle is another nuisance to add to the list.

hyeongjun's head perks up from your thigh when he feels you move - he had dozed off a little, turns out being so close to you did help with his condition. "i'll be back in a second," you reassure, scratching behind one of his ears affectionately and standing up.

next thing you know you're on the floor, your water bottle falls out of your hands and rolls away to the other side of the room. and hyeongjun is on top of you, straddling your thighs from the back, his heavy, hot breath fanning right beside your ear.

"you think it's funny?" his words are still a little slurred, his brain still fuzzy even after being by your side helped him 'recover' a little. you try to push yourself up, but he's quick to pin your hands down, and you're essentially trapped.

"you've been teasing me the whole day..." he complains. you shake your head, opening your mouth to talk back, but the words die in your throat as he grinds his hard on

he starts to leave a trail of kisses behind your ear and down your neck, taking his time as you feel him struggle to push his pants off. your own shorts are quick to follow in the growing pile of clothing next to you, though your underwear is bound to suffer a different fate. hyeongjun nearly rips it off, taking them impatiently and licking the wet patch that had formed in it because of his previous antics. you glance at him from behind your shoulder, and the scene is downright sinful: eyes rolled back, hips bucking into the air, his cock hard and leaking precum, drool dripping out of his mouth and along his body, saying hyeongjun is making a mess of your panties - and of himself - would be an understatement.

"so good," hyeongjun moans, voice muffled by the fabric against his mouth. his tip pokes your entrance, and you think he's finally going to thrust in - instead, he stops, a new idea crossing his mind as he taps your cheek. "open." he orders, and you immediately comply, letting your jaw go slack and sticking your tongue out. hyeongjun pushes your own panties in your mouth, and you can't help but moan a little at the action - something about it so humiliating for you - especially as he finally pushes his cock inside of you.

hyeongjun doesn't give you any time to adjust, immediately starting to pound your cunt like it's the last thing he'll ever do. in no time, the room is filled with both your moans, hyeongjun's cock bullying your cervix as he keeps rambling about how he's going to finally put you in your place, knot you and knock you up with his puppies. all you can do is moan around your soaked panties, drool running down the side of your mouth and dripping on the floor.

it doesn't take long before hyeongjun's moans get higher in pitch, his thrusts more frantic and deeper, his nose nuzzling your neck. "gonna cum," he whines, licking the trail of sweat going down your neck "gonna breed my owner so good, gonna knock you up..."

his hips still for a second and he bites down on your shoulder before cum starts flooding your insides and the base of his cock starts growing. he forces his knot into your hole, nestling the tip of his dick right against your cervix and triggering your own orgasm. had you not been sprawled out on the floor already, your legs would've given out for sure, shaking as you clench around his dick.

you don't get the time to process what just happened, or to recover from your orgasm. "one more, you can give me another one." hyeongjun flips you over, mumbling the words more to himself than you. his knot still plugging you up rubs uncomfortably against your walls, and a pained sob leaves your mouth. hyeongjun shushes you sweetly, pushing the hair out of your face and taking the underwear out of your mouth, the soft loving look on his face in deep contrast with the way his hips are still moving against yours. it's small thrusts, but enough to have you feeling so much fuller than you've ever felt, the feeling getting more overwhelming when he pushes your legs against your chest and his pace picks up a little.

you realize one or two more rounds won't satisfy your puppy hybrid's heat, and you wonder if you'll even be able to get back to your work sooner or later. hyeongjun seems to notice how your mind is wandering, his delicate hand wrapping around your neck. he doesn't apply any pressure, but it's enough to get your attention. "pay attention to me," he pouts before pulling you into a messy kiss, your spit combining as hyeongjun's thrusts get even harsher.

[sammyboyimagines]

Hey baby, so here I am submitting my lil application for a Billy x plus size reader NSFW headcanons as promised <3

Ly *forehead kisses*

//hey darling!! so sorry this took so long, I really hope you like it. It was very fun to write. tysm for the request, ily! *mwah*

warnings: 18+, minors leave right now or so help me. choking, rough, spanking, dirty talk, degradation, etc.

let's start off stong! Billy is slightly loud in bed. Not moaning though, he growls, grunts- manly noises. Definitely not as loud as you, but he doesn't hesitate to hold back his little grunts and panting.

Hate sex. Angry sex. Billy gets home from a rough day and the only cure is to bend you over the dining room table as he takes you from behind.

Furthermore, he likes to spank you, not always as a punishment. He likes seeing your ass jiggle underneath his palm when he smacks it. He'd smack your thick thighs if you got impatient from his merciless teasing of your overused pussy. overstim king,

He likes to be in control. He likes to tell you exactly what he wants you to do. He absolutely adores seeing you a mess underneath him, you're fucked out face following his every order.

That being said, Billy does have moments when he's very gentle. When he's tired or feeling especially lovey. In moments like this, he'll pull you into bed with him, and spoon you for a little while, his dick pressed against your ass, big hands resting on your hip, and occasionally running his hands up and down your thighs. This would be the only time he'd use a spooning sex position when he craves close intimacy.

"look at me while I'm fucking you" ahdhbehbkhf-

Definitely likes to degrade you a little, BIG on manhandling you.

calls you "slut" and "whore" in the bedroom and then "sweetheart" or "doll" outside of the bedroom.

He likes to pretend that you don't have a huge effect on him, but it's glaringly obvious when he's rock-hard during movie night after you laid your head in his lap.

He ties you up and that's when he takes his time worshipping your body. He fucking loves your body, it's all he can think about as soon as he gets home. Hell, he can hardly focus on anything because the thought of you fills his senses. He loves it.

Also lives for ripping your clothes off, bra, shirt, anything. Expensive or not, he's gonna rip it right off.

Probably ties you up as a punishment. Definitely keeps a pair of handcuffs in his nightstand drawer along with his condoms

The dude probably keeps a vibrator in there to use on you, he uses it to tease you to near tears.

Billy makes sure you're comfortable with everything he does, he frequently asks if you're okay, whether you're tied up or in missionary.

Speaking of positions, Billy likes anything where he can see your face. He loves seeing the look on your face as you cum, it drives him crazy.

He is probably a little bit of a masochist. His grip is so tight that it leaves bruises, but he always has your consent before doing so.

Billy overstimulates you. "c'mon, give me one more"

"be a good slut for me, give me one more." he never lets himself cum without you going first.

He loves your moans, and any noises you make. It drives him insane to hear the effect his fingers or his cock have on you. He could probably come from just hearing your pretty sounds.

Billy is an ass man, nobody can convince me he isn't.

He slaps your ass any chance he gets, whether it be at school, in public, or sitting at home.

Furthermore, you can hardly sit next to him without him pulling you into his lap. He knows it's perverted but he loves the feeling of your ass on his dick at any moment.

Humiliation!! BIG on humiliation. "you made such a mess", "clean it up for me, slut". omgfhfhfhhf-

King of edging. He could edge you for an hour, praising you every time he denied you of your pleasure. He teases you until you cry sometimes. dacryphilia maybe...

Loves your stomach, curves, everything. On days when he's craving intimacy, he'd leave wet messy kisses down your neck all the way to your pussy before eating you out, making sure to give extra attention to your stomach, breasts, and thighs.

Loves fucking you fast, hearing and feeling his hips hit your thighs and ass.

Janitor's closet sex, he can't wait, and he skips class with you to have some fun.

Loves blowjobs. He grabs your hair, almost always leading to him practically face fucking you, drool coming out of your mouth as you gag on his cock. it drives him crazy every time.

He's very much attached at the hip, and very clingy once he figures out his feelings.

Public sex. He'll sit in the back of the class with a hand on your thigh, slowly inching it up to your pussy.

"be a good little whore and be quiet for me, doll". wow, i-

Rough, hard, angry sex when he has any inconvenience.

Grabs your jaw to kiss you. And if you're comfortable with it, he'll hold your neck gently as he fucks you.

Sex everywhere, shower, kitchen counter, dining room table, car, bedroom, etc. Wherever he can.

He likes to mark you up and prove to everyone that you're his.

//i'm sorry this was so short, but I really hope you like it! xoxo

[pekodayz]

🌟😍💋💐💕☕️

offic- *gunshot* all of these will be that thx u.....

🌟: Who’s the tease in the relationship?

neither. theres something about them that makes it hard to make sexual remarks. oso calls aini flat in front of 5 ppl, aini makes fun of his boner at work in front of them too. they both start awkwardly laughing. scratching their arm. whole office laughs at them. oaky.. aini takes her break, oso follows. they start blaming each other on who fucked up the hardest, that was so embarrassing for them. ig when theyre drunk, oso would prob feel aini, just a bit. they agree on 5 secs, he touches her thigh, she touches his thigh. they get red and stop, busting out laugh and screaming. they walk home in shame.

😍: Name your three favorite things about your f/o

aini likes that oso is taller than her (4-5 inches), so she can stand behind him when they get caught skipping work, so he can get the blame. ough. ok she likes it when he puts his chin on her shoulder while she's staring at her computer. dead eyes. shes not gonna make it obv. nagging her to work faster, bugging her to help him with smth, can u print this out for me, im tired. yeah yeah. aini also likes it when oso uh persuades her to skip work, she enjoys being out with him for a day (even if that means not going to work, she doesnt care...she likes the company. secretly) aini likes that oso's color is red, bc she likes red too. they were like omg coincidence, pointing at each other uwahhh omggeee. then they argue on who owns it. whomp whomp.

💋: Where are your favorite places to kiss your f/o/where are their favorite places to kiss you?

they haven't kissed on the lips oughh. oso only kissed aini's forehead when she was sobbing for some reason and they were hugging. uh. even that almost killed them both. aini kissed oso's cheek once, as a joke. tsundere mode activated ew. i think aini had a fav spot, it would be her neck. oso would love aini kissing him just anywhere. thats not happening tho for either of them....unless theyre like drunk. super duper duper duper rare moment maybe. then they freak out. cooties. ewwww. then theyll prob be like...okay one more...looking stupid. shaking and sweating (fear), then they pass out.

💐: How did you two meet?

answered here :3

💕: Who’s the clingier one in the relationship?

both of them. cuddle when theyre on the train. (none of their coworkers can see them)uh aini lays her head on oso's lap sometimes....he strokes her hair or smth ugh. (they think this is what close friends do. to cope) aini has oso come over, they cuddle there, privately. ew......theyre arguing tho, so its okay. balances it out.

☕: How do you comfort each other on a bad day?

when aini is like super sad, oso can tell. since shes putting up a fake smug front. shes sulking all day at work aw. then when theyre walking out together, she cant rly look at him in the eye. trying to not cry like a baby to him. shes choking up sobs.. then she does. slams her face into his chest and muffle cries. he just holds her as she sobs and he says somethings to her.. big brother instincts isuppose. aini gets all weak mode and holds his hand, sniffling and stuff.

aini sees oso is dif. she knows he doesnt really like to talk abt his feelings, so she just has some mutual understanding with him. he knows. he doesnt snap around her, they go out for drinks. she doesnt insult him at all, he feels better eventually. he'll tell her some other time...

[kissesforsatoru]

heyy can you do punishment headcanons for gojo and sukuna pleasee??

𓏲 ˖. pairings. . . gojo x reader, sukuna x reader

𓏲 ˖. summary. . . how gojo and sukuna would punish you

𓏲 ˖. warning. . . general yandere themes, unhealthy relationships, smut, non-con, non-sexual spanking, verbal, emotional, and physical abuse

gojo ;

– do i even have to say it? we all know his punishments are mostly gonna be sexual, 'cause what else would you expect from him?

– he won't hesitate to bend you over, no matter where you are. he couldn't care less if you're in public or not, he'll just take you to the bathroom or somewhere secluded and stuff you with his cock till you're begging for his forgiveness. if he can't get somewhere private, he'll just finger you and smirk as you struggle to not moan.

– when you're at home, gojo will be much more unbearable. he'll finger you or stroke your dick till your bucking your hips and whimpering uncontrollably, a sign you're close, then he'll stop and run soothing circles on your skin when you sob. and he'll repeat that till your crying and begging him to let you cum already.

– he'll fuck into your roughly at a pace that could make you pass out, but he'll just continue ramming into you even when your body goes limp beneath him. there'll be bruises in the spots his hips met yours when you wake the next day, and god, you'll be so god damn sore.

– if you fuck up and do something really bad, gojo will probably resort to isolation or neglect — something that'll mentally impact you quite a lot. he wants to make sure that you never repeat your actions, and there's no quicker way to accomplish that than to psychologically mess with you a bit.

sukuna ;

– sukuna is a bit more traditional with his punishments. and he's very mean, like incredibly. arguably, he's one of the worst yanderes to receive a punishment from cause he's just so... ruthless about it, for lack of a better word. he doesn't care about hurting you, just that in the end you're more compliant.

– he'll do anything really. but his main form of punishment is pulling you onto his lap and spanking you. as funny as that sounds, you'll be crying and choking from the sheer amount of force he uses. it hurts, bad. and he'll make you count them, each one — and you better say it clearly or else he'll start over. god, it's the absolutely worst. you're just lucky he cares about you enough to do aftercare, otherwise you'd probably ben numb for days.

– he'll use insults as punishments too 'cause he knows how susceptible humans are to harmful words. he'll call you all sorts of demeaning things just to see the way that your eyes gloss over and get all teary. he likes seeing you cry, it makes him feel superior.

[books-and-catears]

The brothers dying in your arms as requested by @splashporpoise

Part I / Part II

Part III

Beelzebub

I feel strange. I know I'm dying but I feel so happy inside. Happy to know that you're safe and holding me close, MC. Happy for once I could finally save someone.

"Beel? Beel, look at me, please." I hear you cry. I am looking at you MC. My eyes feel just a little heavy, sorry about that. Is it okay if I go limp on your arm like this? Won't my weight hurt you?

"Beel, look at me and listen to me okay?" You say urgently, "We'll fix this. We'll fix you, you'll be okay. And then we'll go out to eat your favourite food okay?"

"I don't feel hungry, MC." I say and watch the color drain from your face. But I'm smiling, MC. That sick feeling of emptiness in my stomach that needed to be filled constantly is gone. I feel so free MC. It's just unlucky it had to be in my last moments.

You force yourself to laugh and smile, "Ah silly, you'll feel hungry later. Then we'll have dinner." I laugh a little remembering your antics at the dinner table.

"I may not be around to eat your leftovers, so you better finish all your meals now, okay MC? Ah I wish I could have had your cooking one last time..." Before I knew it I had started rambling.

The usually quiet me was finally free to think and feel and express about things other than my hunger. So I want to let you know everything while I'm still here MC.

"MC, thank you for everything. You know, ever since you came along and helped us, I felt like I was back on the Celestial Realm. I missed seeing my brothers get along like this. Thank you mending us, MC." It feels good to finally tell you all this.

"I saw everything you did, MC. Secretly doing Lucifer's paperwork, helping Mammon hide, helping Levi overcome his shyness, making Satan happy by sneaking cats inside, always listening to Asmo, waking up Belphie every day without fail, and always cooking extra for me. I noticed it all, MC."

"You are so kind MC. While I was used as shield and feared all my life for my large form, you stood in front to protect me, you held me in your arms like I was as weak and small as anyone else. And I was. You're stronger than I ever was. And I'm lucky it's you I'm dying for." I smile and cup your face as you burst into tears and hug me tighter.

I palm your head and kiss the top of your head. My end is nearing now. "I love you, MC. I love you more than I could ever show."

"Beel..me too..me too, Beel." You choke and keep crying even as you attempt to smile. What a pretty last sight. I smile right back.

"You'll protect my brothers, like you protected me too, right, MC?"

Belphegor

What are you crying for, silly MC? I'm merely repaying a debt. This is my selfish redemption. Why are you mourning for your murderer? Your head must be messed up living with us for so long.

"Belphie, you're just sleeping aren't you? Of course you are. Just sleeping. You're not going anywhere." You're trying so hard to convince yourself lies. You look like you'll break if I tell you otherwise.

"Hmm I'm just very sleepy. I'm about to hibernate." I chuckle and you finally smile after ages. I never thought I'd see a sun in Devildom but here you are. Warm and bright - even in my last moments.

But it made sense for me to fall for you. I have loved stars all my life, and what is the sun but a star close by? I wish I had enough energy for me to tell you all this, but I'm simply too weary MC.

"I hope this makes up for first year." I make a joke of it but I mean it. It probably won't but I'm glad I did something right for once.

"Belphie, don't go on about that now." You reprimand me. Ugh, you're just going to be kind to me till the end aren't you? I deserve to be screamed at and insulted as I die as I killed you.

And yet here you sit, letting me rest my head on your lap one last time. "You're strange one. And kind too. Never change. Also I might not be around to save you from Asmo's pushiness, so just go to Beel, okay? He'll keep you safe. It'll help him be distracted from my absence."

"Belphie!" You let out sharply. Yeah I know I should shut up. But this might be the last time I ever get to be with you so I have to let you all out.

"I know why Lilith endangered her life for a human now. I fell in love with one too after all." I pull you close and press a kiss on your lips. "I'm sorry. I love you. Now that I'm about to fall asleep, I hope I dream of you."

"Love you.. too.." You're gasping for breath holding on tight to me. What a sweet selfless love you have. I have done nothing to deserve this. But I'm glad to repay it with me life. Now stop wasting your tears on me, silly human.

"MC, come lay next to me. Let's fall asleep together one last time, okay?"

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"MC!" All of them burst into the room together to find you curled up like a kitten and crying in the bed.

You woke up from your nightmare and were greeted by the sight them of all hovering over you. You've never been happier to see them burst into your room.

"You're all.. you're all OKAY!! YOU'RE ALL HERE AREN'T YOU?!" You flung your arms open and pulled all of them into a hug. "Oh I thought I lost you!"

"We thought we lost you." Satan said. "We all woke up crying because we all had the same dream, of you dying in our arms."

You blink at them surprised, "I saw all of you dying in my arms! What kind of coincidence is this?"

Diavolo told all of you later in the meeting that he and Solomon had been practicing some dream magic and last night was just that. Belphie had to be restrained from throwing hands and the others kept 'forgetting' to show up to his meetings for a good month. Even Lucifer.

[wonderwomanfantasy]

first time squirting with Haikyuu's Big Boys

Matsun

-you walked into the living room and he's sitting there in gray sweatpants and a tank top scratching his toned stomach showing his abs.

-You really have no choice but to drop to your knees and suck his cock

-this man is so hot the fact that his cock is out there, cold and unsucked rn is devastating.

-now he's just returning the favor

- Matsun fucking loves it when you sit on his face

-choke him out baby he doesn't need air he needs pussy

-you're riding his face, gushing on his tongue just like he wanted you

- his big hands are crushing your thighs keeping you glued to his face so you wouldn't try to wriggle away.

-you're crying out and suddenly you aren't you're just gushing, you're spraying everywhere

-he chokes and you yelp and scuttle away as he splutters.

-the neckline of his shirt and throat are soaked with cum.

-He knows what happened before you do

- "damn baby I knew I was good, didn't know I was that good,"

-He's on you before you have time to get embarrassed.

-Matsun needed to see you do that again- preferably on his cock.

Asahi

-right. sometimes, squirting hits you out of nowhere and it's not sexy or fun it's just a shock.

-it's a slow kinda night

-a lot of kissing and groping, Asahi is so soft with you, you decide you want to tease him until he snaps.

-you pull his hair, tweak his nipples, and grind down on his cock until he's begging you to just fuck him already

-the plan is to fuck him as hard as you can before stopping right before he cums and tell him if he wants more he'll have to take it

-guess what gorgeous that's not what happens

-You're riding him, your hands on his shoulders. you thrust down, once, twice, three times then you squirt all over his lap

-you stop and don't know what to say or do

- "I-I'm sorry Asahi I've never done that before,"

-all teasing plans are gone because you just want to crawl in a hole and die you aren't even sure if this counts as squirting or if you just pissed all over him.

- you tell him it's fine if he wants to stop but uhm...

- He's rock fucking hard inside of you, his lap coated in the liquid that came from you

-He thrusts up into one more time and another gush comes from you making you squeak.

-he flips you over and pins you to the bed and doesn't stop pounding into you until the sheets are dripping and you have bruises everywhere

-...well it looks like you know what makes him snap

Aone

-He's so glad when you start kissing him and grinding down on his lap Aone has been horny all day and he's just so needy

-Like Asahi, he tries to be gentle but he's just so worked up he wants to wreak you

-and wreak you he does

- "wanna be rough with you tonight baby," he warns,

- you're on his lap and he's sucking on your tits licking your nipples

-you think you might fucking die if he's rough with you, but damn if you don't want him to fuck you up

- "y-yes please," you say

-he starts roughly circling your clit and shoving his big fingers in and out of your cunt

-he wants to stretch you out, make it better

- but it almost pointless he's just so big, and even when he's trying to be gentle he's so god damn rough it's almost not a surprise when you squirt all over him

-You moan, digging your nails into his shoulders as you gush around him

- Aone growls, he doesn't think it's something worth stopping for so he doesn't

- not until he's filled you up with his cum leaving you a dripping mess.

- you tell him that you've never cum like that before, and he tells you that if you want, he'll make you do it again.

-again think about how you might die if he makes you cum like that again you might die, and again you don't care <3

[mclsquared]

Gojo Satoru x 5'0ft reader s/o headcanons Part 2 (NSFW)

Note: part 2 to THIS ! Inspired by my bestie! I myself am 5'2 but Gojo is a fuckin GIANT at 6'3. Hope you guys like it!

This is gonna be a long one folks. And my face stayed hot the whole time I was writing. Good luck!

18+ ONLY! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!

When people look at you guys as a couple, see your height difference, one of the things that run through their mind is: how exactly does having sex work for both of you???

Like you're so tiny they think Satoru would BREAK you in half. They think you're sexually incompatible.

MWAHAHAHA THOSE ABSOLUTE FOOLS

Making love or having sex with Gojo is probably one of the most overwhelming experiences in your life

it's just SO so fucking good for BOTH of you

like sometimes it's not enough that someone's dick is big if they don't know HOW to use it

but Satoru is big AND know damn well how to bring you to the highest throughs of pleasure

it all starts playfully

you two will just be relaxing or playing around and suddenly he pulls you towards him, straddling his lap.

His hand cups the back of your head to bring your face closer to him so he can claim your lips, arm circling your waist to keep you close. All the while your hands settle either on his shoulders, crumpling his shirt

or please PLEASE place your hands on the side of his neck. Let your nails lightly graze the skin there, or run them lightly across his undercut or the skin right below his ear

he will groan against your mouth and deepen the kiss, hand clenching on your hip and grip your hair tighter as he plunges his tongue in your mouth and wouldn't let up until your chest is heaving

he's a great kisser and things that will drive him crazier? bite his lip please :) biting his lip will cause him to flip you over so you're pinned beneath him

Satoru loves your hands. He loves how small they are compared to his. He loves how soft your hands are. He loves kissing your hands in private moments.

But he especially loves watching as your wrap your hands around his cock. And yes I said HANDS. You need both when giving him a hand job okay?!

He'll sit back, blue eyes hooded and seeming to darken as he watches you stroke him.

And then he'll bite his lip and hold back a groan as you place kisses and kitten licks on the hardened flesh uwu

he loves to watch as you take his length in your mouth, watching your struggle and tear up as you try to take more of him in

a trill of pleasure shoots down his spine when he sees and hears you choke and gag on his cock

he'll want you to ride his face

"Come up here baby, I want to taste you." Hnnnnnnnnnnnngggggg

he can get off without even touching himself as he eats you out cause he thinks it's the hottest thing ever to hear you moan, cry, and beg to cum as he fucks you with his tongue and sucks on your clit.

he'll do his best to make you cum as many times as possible on his mouth alone. he'll make you cum to the point of pain

On days when he feels like making you work for it, he'll make you ride his thigh until you're begging for more

He's a softie for you so he'll give you what you want and need

and then he'll have you ride his fingers

AND HAVE YOU SEEN THE SIZE OF THOSE?!?!?!

His fingers would reach so deep inside you it's unbelievable. They're so thick and long and you struggle with 2 and hardly able to take 3.

He'll smirk when you come so fast and whine about it being too much "If you're having a hard time with this, then how can you take my cock?" smug asshole but you love him anyway

but you WILL and you CAN take him on (well mostly)

the first time you guys slept together was scary on both your parts cause it's intimidating to you how BIG he is and he was scared to cause you any pain

this man LOVES you and would much rather not hurt you please and thank you

as he entered you, he'd ask you with every inch if you were okay to the point that you'd almost snapped at him but he was being so sweet so you didn't

by the time he bottomed out, your eyes would be blurry with tears as you adjusted to him and he'd be as still as possible, but with every slight shift he'd press against your cervix and cause a gasp to escape your lips

he was trying really hard not to thrust, biting his lips and almost making it bleed as he held back. he'd be so flushed, panting as he tried to get himself under control.

and when you'd give him the okay to move? he'd start agonizingly slow, watching your face for any signs of pain

but you'd just pull him into a kiss, causing him to sigh into your mouth as he experimentally bucked a bit harder into you

you'd curse and throw your head back in pleasure, as with every thrust the tip of his cock would kiss your cervix

Satoru's eyes would trail down to where your bodies were connected and his eyes would widen when he sees the bulge protruding on your lower abdomen

he'd press his fingers into it gently, causing you to hiss and him to moan as he bucked his hips into you

"Oh fuck," he'd hiss, glancing up at your teary face with dark eyes "Do you see this baby? Look how big I am inside of you."

the first time with you was the fastest he ever came cause god he never thought he'd have a size kink but here you were bringing it out of him

nowadays it's gotten easier to take him in completely.

he can go rougher with you with no fear of hurting you too much

he likes watching you ride him, letting you take the lead on the pace

sometimes you'd ride him with your back pressed to his chest and in front of a mirror, watching as he split you open with every thrust

he'd whisper in your ear about how good, how tight you felt, how perfectly molded your pussy was to his dick and just how well your small self could take him

he'd wrap his big hand around your small neck and squeeze gently, basking in the fact that he could probably snap it with ease yet you trusted him to keep you safe. trusted him with your body and your heart and god did that make him fall in love with you more each and every time

he loves watching you come on his cock so so much

the fucked out look on your face, your chest flushed and heaving for breath as you either beg him to stop or beg him for more.

he'd come after he's made you get off at least 3 times (not counting how many time's he made you come on his mouth or fingers)

he prefers to cum inside you. loves the feeling of your quivering walls milking him for all he has

he'd pull out slowly, watching as his cum slid out of you and ran down your thighs. he'd take his fingers and push it all right back into you

"Don't waste it baby. You worked hard for that."

he'll kiss you gently as you both come down from your highs.

sipping lightly at your lips, hands framing your face as he whispers how much he adores you, asks you if you're okay, and he rubs your back gently as your heart starts to calm down

Overall, sex with Satoru is overwhelming and amazing and the size and height difference between you just makes it all the more better.