#cw feet

[zorosdimples]

mdni. cw feet ! @suget—this itty bitty treat is for you <3

“god, these shoes are killing me,” you lament as you trudge into your apartment, your boyfriend close behind.

“do they need to be broken in?” kento asks, locking the door before loosening his tie.

you shake your head. “each time i wear them is more torturous than the last.”

as you bend down to deal with your troublesome footwear, a strong hand wraps around your forearm. kento brushes his lips against your cheek. “allow me.”

he crouches to the floor and slides off one of your shoes, pausing for a moment, warm palm massaging your ankle.

“something wrong, ken?”

the man is quiet as he removes your other shoe. he stands up with a smile and wraps a thick arm around your waist as he leads you to the bedroom. you plop down on the bed, watching him undress as he slips out of his jacket.

“your toenails are painted,” kento remarks. he begins to unbutton his shirt.

“oh, yeah. i got a pedicure yesterday. like them?” you kick your legs up and wiggle your toes.

your boyfriend’s jaw flexes; his eyes are smoked amber—they dart down to drink in your toes before looking back at your face. he clears his throat. “the red suits you.”

there’s an unmistakable edge to his rich voice, a rasp that resonates low in your belly. you flash him a mischievous smile. “come here,” you beckon.

your lover humors you, slowly stepping forward until a leg shoots out and stops him, toes flexing on the bulge straining his trousers. “aha,” you tease. “this is… new.” your grin is wicked.

kento sighs and chuckles wryly before gripping your ankle. “indeed, it is.”

“should i do something about it?”

not knowing what possesses him—an animal urge in the back of his mind—your lover kneels to the floor yet again, smearing a kiss against the ball of your foot. you drop your leg and he crawls closer until his hands find your hips, rough fingers dipping beneath the waistband of your pants.

“allow me,” he murmurs.

you allow kento to do as he pleases.

[avadaniels]

Does he want to walk into that fancy Georgetown party with my smell on him? Does he want to chat with the Kennedys and the Grahams with the taste of me in his mouth?

Hawk and Tim + dominance and submission (part 2) Fellow Travelers (2023)

[dahliaes]

eren yeager headcannons <3

content warning; FEET yes foot fetish eren there i said it, icky eren and fem!reader

eren loves you so much

youre reading a book and he starts rubbing your feet, you jerk away and say "eren no >:(" he starts to sulk and give you puppy dog eyes until you let him play with your toes (and then bury his head between your legs)

he begs you to rub your feet on his face and he

STARES at your little ankle bracelet until he takes it off with his teeth

eren begs you to baby bird beer into his mouth and begs you to brush your teeth next to him at night. eren likes to snuggle against you all day long, hes clingy and needy for attention. he lays on your chest and paws at your tits until he starts to nibble on them and you have to smack him with a newspaper to get him to stop

eren curls up into a little ball on the other side of the bed and does fake little sniffles when you wont let him fuck. he looks over his shoulder to make sure youre watching him :(

you have a hard day at work and he offers to give you a foot massage, he quickly realizes that was a BIG mistake because he is now rock hard with your feet in his hands

youre in missionary and hes holding your ankles up while giving them little kisses—he is GROWLING against your skin, asking if hes doing good while also asking if you fuckin' like it rough

you take a bath with him and he washes your beautiful precious sexy bare feet before anything and he gets so pouty when you dont let him touch them

little thing tee hee

"no eren no," you huff, pushing him away as he presses warm hard kisses onto your cheeks and puts his whole body weight on you-six feet tall, 180 pounds, belly full of love. he cant help himself, if he could be inside your pussy all the time he would

"but you're so pretty," he whines like a puppy, stuffing his face in your tits and nibbling on your skin

"you always wanna touch, you're an animal."

"please baby? please?" he looks up to you, green eyes full of stars and all the horrible things he wants to do to you; every place he wants to lick and touch and bite. he told you once you're his favorite meal, he said you're salty and sweet, bitter in the way that makes his mouth water, sour in the way that makes him pout and whine. he'd eat you alive if he could

and licking your pussy was the next best thing.

"please"

and thats all he needed to hear.

he gives you a little kiss, sweet mouth and flashy teeth pressed against your cheek, "anything you want."

he starts to bury himself beneath the covers, moving each of your limbs out of his way, ready to taste that ripeness thats dripping from between your legs. those sweet lips bite down your belly and leave kisses all over your thighs, you know he cant breathe down there; its too hot, too sweaty, too fucking slutty

"ren..." you breathe out as his hand starts to snake up your belly and up to your tits. he grabs on and shakes it, while pulling aside your panties with his teeth. hes got a mouth full of flowers.

"sensitive." he nudges his nose against your clit, that made you tense up faster than you ever couldve imagined. he finds your little fingers and holds them, honey smooth voice muffled beneath the covers, "needy, too."

"and crazy."

and then he kisses your clit. you stop breathing. and then he goes crazy

[stellamancer]

heel (gojo x reader???)

notes: um. idk what i should say. though i am not hating on feet people!! i am feet people!! if you want a non foot version of this feel free to read my other fic empty threat: also post spar with gojo shenanigans (even reused a line to connect the two lmao). part of the infinite loop! fic verse.

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contains: gn!reader (no gendered language is used) gojo, feet (or what i like to call the steppy)??, dubcon?? (just in case), sexual implications, the use of the words dick and cock, no this isn't smut

wc: 812

You wish you knew how you ended up in this situation.

It all started with you agreeing to spar with Gojo and thinking back now, that was your first mistake. Training with him has been odd lately, though you can’t quite put your finger on why, but one minute the two of you were engaged in hand to hand combat and now he’s laying on the floor with your foot pressed firmly against his crotch.

You don't even know how it got there in the first place.

“Well?” he drawls, that stupid amused tone of his grating on your nerves as he waits for your next move.

Idly, you think it’d be nice if you could end his family line here and now by stomping down hard enough but you know that that’s just wishful thinking on your part.

Should you just back off then? Fight’s over; you’ve won, but only because Gojo let you. Honestly speaking, that fact burns you, keeps your foot in place despite your attempts to rationalize it with the notion that a win’s a win. If he were a curse, you wouldn’t care about it being an easy win.

But he’s not; he’s Satoru Gojo and there’s something off about all this.

“Enjoying the view?” Gojo asks, yanking you from your thoughts. You stare down at him, scowling, but he remains unfazed as usual. “Not that I can blame you since—”

Your body reacts instantly in annoyance, your foot jerking down, digging into his dick and, for a split second, you think that it’s the surprise of it that causes him to cut off mid-sentence.

Except for the fact that he moans.

He fucking moans.

You’ve always thought, always known that Satoru Gojo is an absolute freak but you’d never really given much thought to it.

If you could, you’d keep it that way— the last thing you want is to be giving him more mental real estate than he deserves.

This is way too much for you right now.

“Ah, so you’re into that, are you?” Gojo’s voice sounds way too entertained, way too pleased for someone who just had someone grind their heel into his crotch. “Somehow, I’m not surprised.”

Instinct bids you to crush his cock beneath your foot because normally guys find that to be pretty painful, but you have to remind yourself that Gojo is far from normal. He might actually be into it. So instead, you try to pull your foot away, to get away from him as fast as possible, but try as you might, your foot doesn’t move, as if it’s being held in place by some invisible force.

You’re mildly horrified when you realize that it is and this, you think, has the be the most disturbing use of the Limitless technique in all of history. The realization causes your self-control to slip and your foot presses even harder against him.

Gojo moans again, louder this time and you can’t ignore the slight pressure of what you fear to be a growing boner pushing against the sole of your shoe.

Nor can you ignore the electric prickle running up and down the length of your spine. What the heck? When it starts to settle in the pit of your stomach you realize what it is.

You need to get away from Gojo.

Now.

You yank your foot away from him and luckily, luckily, he releases his technique and you’re free of him. Like a frightened creature, you back away and refuse to look Gojo in the eye.

“...get up,” you say after a second of absolute silence. You hear the ruffle of clothes as he rises to his feet and slowly, carefully, you peer at him from the corner of your eye. “Don’t do that again.”

Gojo’s expression is unreadable. Figures. But who knows, maybe, for once in his life, he’ll actually listen.

Unfortunately, your hopes are dashed the moment he opens his mouth. “Why? You looked like you were enjoying yourself.”

You are horrified. What kind of face were you making? There’s no way. He has to be lying, saying what he wants for the sake of his own entertainment. You couldn't have been into it! You were mortified, horrified by all of it, but yet you still managed get tu—

Before that last thought can fully form itself in your mind you shake your head violently as if that will rid you of it.

Gojo laughs lighthearted and amused as always, “Okay, okay, if you say so.”

He doesn’t believe you, but he’s always been delusional. You glare at Gojo but he ignores it, and stretches.

“Let me know if you change your mind though,” he says casually. “I think it could be fun.”

“Yeah right,” you huff, ignoring how he laughs, ignoring how the tiniest voice in the back of your mind thinks that maybe, just maybe he’s got a point.

Satoru Gojo’s definitely a freak, but maybe you are too.

is gojo actually into getting his dick stepped on or was he just fucking around and you were just finding out? you decide.

[bakubunny]

your ankles are on katsuki’s shoulders and he can’t get enough of you even though he’s balls deep inside you, fucking you dumb. you just looked and smelled too damn good walking naked out of the bathroom with a towel in your hair and he had to have you.

he’s got a bit of a sweet and needy look on his face in contrast to the thrust of his hips as his hands run over your legs, mesmerized by your pretty flushed cheeks and wet hair splayed out across the pillows. he needs more and starts kissing your leg, your ankle, and the sole of your foot. to your surprise and his, his soft, warm lips pressed lovingly into your sensitive sole made you twitch and clench him harder, almost enough to make you cum.

katsuki is not one to waste an opportunity, so he continues covering you with kisses, finding every tender spot that gives you chills and makes you see white until you’re fucked too dumb to speak.

[thetruequeenoftheabyss]

Mr. Septiceye in today's video be like: 🦶👣

Im so sorry

[zorosdimples]

the intimacy of foot massages…

[rottiens]

husband nanami core

[formulaborb]

These two weirdos (affectionate) 💕💕💕💕💕

[strawberrystepmom]

he’s in my castle shoving my big toe in his mouth…