#i dont wanna sound like whiny

[selfspinninglies]

getting people to look at your oc stuff is like pulling teeth apparently . sigh

[heliianth]

my mom might not let me go to sonic symphony bc i dont have any irls that would go with me this shit SUCKS

[occult-roommates]

im taking a break.

[yerdad]

Hi! Know I've been inactive for a bit and that probably isn't gonna change! I have other stuff to say but it'll be in the tags lol

[135-film]

i do feel like i would've been better off being born in a different country, even if it would be detrimental to me in other ways.

[motherforthefamicom]

played some more mother 1 i died to the magicant dragon like seven times in a row . awesome

[evie-sturns]

open up - Matt Sturniolo

summary: after a long day of matt basically ignoring you, and being too grumpy to even get out of bed, you finally get him to open up to you.

contains: crying, anggstt?.., boyfriend!matt, comforting, fluff.

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10:28am

"matt we have to go baby, chris nick and i are all going to the cafe." i say softly, ruffling matts messy hair.

hes refused to get out of bed this whole morning, hes woken up in a horrible, grumbly mood.

i stand beside matt's bed, his body intertwined in the tangled duvet.

he shakes his head with a groan, i let out a soft sigh. "matt, they're waiting for us."

"bro- just tell 'm that i dont wanna come." matt croaks out, i furrow my eyebrows at the new nickname he has for me.

i fold my arms, letting out a small huff. "alright, ill be back in a couple hours." i mumble.

matt nods, tugging the blanket back up over his body.

i walk out of the room, closing the door behind me.

what is going on with him?

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(3 hours later)

its now 1pm, i decide to go check on matt again.

i sit up off the couch and walk down the hallway towards matt and i's room.

i approach the closed white door, knocking twice before slowly pushing it open.

all i see is a large lump under the covers, which must be matt.

i walk over to the side of the bed before peeling back the sheets. matt’s on his phone, lazily scrolling.

“hey, you okay?” i ask, running my hands through his hair.

he nods his head with a small hum,

“matt i’m a bit worried about you sweetie, you’re never like this.” i sigh,

“don’t be worried.” he mutters, still endlessly scrolling through his phone.

“you’ve not left our house in a solid week, that’s not like you.” i state,

matt tenses, putting his phone down next to him.

“i’m just tired okay!?” matt attempts to raise his voice, but it comes out as croaked and weak.

“shh- sh.” i attempt to shush him, which he doesn’t react well to.

“don’t shush me! can you just leave i’m so done with this-“

matt sounds like a whiny teenager, i feel like his mom, trying to get him to open the curtains for the first time in years.

“get up.” i mutter, tugging the sheets off him.

he pushes my hand away, “i don’t want to.”

i scoff, “matt stop, stop acting like an actual child!” i raise my voice slightly, trying to get my point across.

“can you please just leave me alone?!” matt groans,

i sigh, no longer trying to wrestle him to get the sheets off him.

i sit down on the bed beside him, i’m sat up against the headboard.

we sit in silence for a few minutes.

matt’s breathing is laboured, he’s getting so irritated by everything i do.

“what’s going on matt.” i whisper, reaching out and running my fingers up his temple.

“it’s just- i’m trying to sleep and you keep coming in here and fucking annoying me-“

matt’s sentence is cut off by his voice cracking,

“i’m- i’m sorry- i don’t mean that.”

tears start to roll down his flushed cheeks,

i’ve never seen matt cry.

i sit him up against the headboard next to me, i grab his shoulder and tug him to my chest.

“it’s okay, i’m not mad at you.” i coo, pressing kisses to the top of his head

he nods, his small sniffles turn into full sobs.

“do you wanna open up and talk to me about it?” i ask softly, running my nails up his back.

matt nods through his strangled sobs,

“i’m so- confused.” matt manages to squeeze out.

i nod, lifting the back of his shirt up and dragging my nails up his bare back.

“i don’t understand why- why you put up with me“ he sobs,

“and i know i sound like an absolute pick me saying that, but you’re just an- an infinitely better person than me.” matt speaks, rubbing his eyes with his fists,

“i feel like i’m not a fun person to be around- and you’re the total opposite like, everybody likes you-?”

i nod, letting him spill his words out.

“literally just being around you and knowing how you are in comparison to me makes me feel so shit.” he mumbles,

“the feeling i get in my stomach, it’s so bad.” he sniffs,

“i’m sorry- i genuinely sound like such a attention seeker.” matt half laughs.

i continue to stroke his back, he frantically tries to wipe his eyes everytime a new tear falls.

“you’re allowed to cry, i’m right here.” i whisper,

he nods, soft crys falling from his lips as he buries his face further into the soft fabric of my shirt.

“you know i love you so much, honestly i think i’m the one who doesn’t deserve you.” i sigh,

he shakes his head, “that’s not true.”

“it is, you make me feel so safe, you’re honestly my bestfriend ever.” i tell him, my voice full of sincerity.

matt’s crying gets worse as he hears me talk, his hands clutching my shirt, his brown floppy locks spread across my shirt.

i let him express everything he’s been feeling, letting him cry.

i think matt bottles a lot of shit up, and every couple months it all comes out in sudden bursts like these.

“i love you, i don’t want you to ever feel like this.” i sigh,

“you can tell me anything, anytime.”

matt nods again, slowly peeling himself away from my chest.

his eyes are red and puffy, his lips are swollen and his hair is sticking up in 8 different directions.

i laugh slightly, “sorry-“

a grin grows on matt’s face as he attempts to fix his hair.

“oh- oh, your making it worse.” i giggle,

i reach a hand up and try to flatten his hair,

“you’re gonna flatten it!! i’m gonna look like a pancake.” matt laughs hysterically,

“i’m a trained hairstylist, if anything i’ll make it 10x better!!” i protest.

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[princessbrunette]

Jj x reader x John B where reader cant fall asleep without both of them. Like jayj is out late and John b has to deal with a sleepy, squirmy, whiny reader until he gets back 💔

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the room is dark, and john b sighs when he sees the silhouette of your head lift to look at him for the fifth time in the past twenty minutes.

“sleep, now bug.” he warns tiredly, and you merely ignore his command, crawling up the bed to invade his space, breathing slowly as you look down at him. “or just ignore me completely.”

“why did jj have to go to this party?” you question, though it’s already been answered you just wanted to be sure. the brunette presses his lips together, mustering his patience as he sits up on his elbows.

“wanted to buy weed and say hi to some old friends. you said you didn’t wanna go.” he accuses, curls flopping as he tilts his head.

“i didn’t…” you respond simply before shuffling around— trying and failing to get comfortable. “do you think he’s talking to girls?”

“really?” he deadpans, before grabbing you and pulling you to his chest, trying to get you to sleep.

it’s not long before jj arrives home, a little buzzed and excited to get into bed. you were just dozing off, so you didn’t quite notice his presence until his colder body was sliding up behind you, tugging you by the waist back into him. you roll to face him, instantly pawing at him.

“jayj!” you croak, flinging a leg over his thigh.

“sounds like someone missed me. can’t sleep, mama?”

you pull him impossibly closer, grinding your pantie-covered pussy against his thigh as you shovel your face into him. “mm.”

“mm?” he repeats, hands finding your hips as you roll them. “think humpin’ on me is gonna solve that problem for ya?”

“shes been relentless.” john b grumbles, half awake into the pillow.

“feel free to get some sleep bro, think i got this.” jj grins, sliding his hands that were still chilled from outside up your shirt, making you squeak — nipples pebbled against his palm.

“as if i’d ever miss a show.” the brunette breathes, rolling onto his side as he wakes up fully, watching you with a gentle smile. his eyes rake down your body before they reach your ass, and he reaches out and plucks at the fabric of your panties. “dont see the point of these anymore, right jay?”

“right, right. do the honours please.” he halts your movements with his hands and you whimper into him as john b works on sliding the material down your legs. you go limp, letting him and jj kisses the top of your head. “atta girl, you know the drill.”

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[illogicallyx]

𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗦𝗶𝗰𝗸

pairing: satoru gojo x gn!reader - established relationship <3

content: in which he's sick with the love he has for you and you're sick with a seasonal flu.

satoru is watching the tv at a low volume when he hears the bedroom door shut and a whine come from his left.

he cranes his neck towards the sound, already knowing who is coming his way - you : cute, beautiful and sick you. you have been sick for the past two days which has made you grumpy and whiny, which in result has made the whines a frequent occurrence.

you turn the corner of the hallway that leads to your bedroom and satoru gets a look at your pouty face and messy hair, which has him chuckling as he watches you walk up to him - slow and sluggish steps with half open eyes.

"satoru" you croak when you reach him - voice scratchy from the strep throat you currently have, standing in between his legs. looking down at him with hair surrounding your face.

satoru thinks you're the most beautiful thing he has ever seen.

"hey" he greets you in a breathy tone, hooking his hands behind your knees when you start to grip onto his shoulders as a sign to help you straddle his lap.

"i feel so sleepy" you say sluggishly, bringing down your arms and wrapping them around his torso while pressing your cheek against his shoulder.

"then sleep, my love" he hums at you, one hand settled at the small of your back while the other rubs soothing circles on it, knowing you need him when you get like this - fussy and whiny when he's not there to cuddle you, like a baby.

his baby, he smiles to himself.

"needed you in bed" your reply comes out muffled when you turn your head and nuzzle into his neck, already so close to passing out.

this makes him drop his head at the back of the couch and smile, "do you wanna go back to bed with me?" he looks down at you and presses a kiss into your hair.

"no" you whine again, reply a little louder than your previous ones - clearly stating your protest against the idea. "no?" he asks rhetorically, chuckling at your antics. the vibrations of his laughter add a soothing affect to your drifting mind.

"just wanna stay like this" you say in a quiet voice to which he hums and wraps his arms tighter and press his own cheek over your head.

once he makes sure you're asleep, he picks you up gently and slowly to not jostle you awake and heads to the bedroom.

a/n: lol i was abt to write angst for a diff character but ended up with this baby boy. i dont think i can write angst ever. anyway here take this cotton fluff i thought of while i had a dust allergy and was laying in my bed and wanted a gojo satoru to cuddle me <3

[gojospet]

gojo brainrot ♡

smut, wc: 0,5k ,sub!reader, dom!gojo , fem!reader x bully!gojo | cw: fingering, praise, petnames (baby, princess) , slight degradation (?) use of word slut once. if i forgot sth let me know! enjoy lovelies <3 !

bully!gojo who sits next to you in class in order to annoy you even more

bully!gojo who comes in the library whenever you’re in there, grabs a book and sits next to you acting like he’s reading, when in reality he’s playing with the waistband of your skirt

bully!gojo who kisses your cheeks in front of everyone just to make you flustered

bully!gojo who insists on sitting next to you in class even when you complain that he annoys you. the pinkish blush on your face says otherwise though!

bully!gojo who becomes jealous whenever he sees you talking to another guy, so he grabs your hand, not letting you finish your sentence and pushes you inside an empty classroom.

bully!gojo who forcefully pins you on the wall and kisses you for the first time

“you wanted this right? i know you do baby, been seeing you look at me with those adorable little eyes whenever im near you” he whispers in your ear while he’s lifting you up and placing you on a desk

“‘toru!! w-what are you-“ he cuts you off by kissing you

“shhh, it’s okay baby ‘m here. you want this dont you?”

“mhm!!” you frantically nod

“good girl !” he says while putting his hands under your skirt and playing with the waistband of your panties.

“toru jus’ get on with it!! don’t tease me”

“aw princess, you needy?” he chuckles while pushing one finger inside your weeping hole.

“princess you’re so wet! have you been thinking of me? wanted me to touch you here?”

“mhm!! yes ‘toru want you so bad”

he grins, leaning in to kiss your lips softly.

“want me to add a second finger baby?” he coos in your ear

you nod while grabbing the hem of his shirt and he inserts a second finger

“there we go baby! good girl , you’re taking it so well!” he mumbles in your ear, his boner now completely visible

he starts curling his fingers in your pussy, wanting to hear that squelching sound, but what he wants to hear more are your adorable little whimpers and your whiny voice telling him to slow down

“s-slow down toru, ‘s too much!” you whimper and grab his wrist in an attempt to slow his movements

“nonono baby, you’re gonna take it like the good little slut you are okay? be good and you can cum”

“‘m close toru~” you say in a whiny voice and look up at him while he’s fingering you.

“mmm good girl! you gonna cum for me huh? you gonna cum all over my fingers?”

“y-yes toru please, wanna cum!!”

“you can cum baby, go on make a mess on my fingers,” he says gently while pumping his fingers in and out of you

“sa-satoru ‘s so good..” you mutter, your face flushed and your mouth open

gojo talks you through your orgasm, still fingering you while you climax.

“what a good girl! you came all over my fingers..” he says, his eyes looking at you adoringly

you press a kiss against his lips, your breath still hitching from your intense orgasm.

he kisses you back, his lips moving against yours while he smiles in the kiss

“let’s go to my dorm so i can clean you up, or maybe we could continue what we started hm?” he winks at you and picks you up

bully!gojo who realises that he can’t live without you.

[seattlesellie]

Would service sub Ellie cum from just eating you out? 🤔

oh… oh

shed literally lose her shit. service sub!ellie all whiny and flushed because just the idea of your pussy being in front of her makes her go ravenous <3

you decided you wanted to tease ellie, make her beg and cry for just a little taste of it, which is how you found yourself with the girl kneeling in front of you, pupils all blown out like shes in a trance, like she cant even control her own facial expressions.

shes starts by planting soft little kisses on your ankles, delicate, sweet ones, the ones that make you go crazy. her eyebrows are all furrowed in such concentration, because she knew it was all about you. soft little breaths were escaping her mouth, and all she could think about was how soft your skin was against her pink, plush lips. “up” you told her, signaling her to get off of her knees and stand up in front of you. she immediately obeyed, and planted another sweet kiss on your neck. “babe…” she sighed. you knew exactly what she wanted, but you needed to hear her say it. needed to hear those filthy words leave her mouth.

“what do you want?” you asked, gently caressing her freckled cheek. a soft sigh left her mouth, while she closer her eyelids, she looked almost… shy, but you knew she was anything but.

“want you…” she answered quietly, eyes flickering from your eyes to your lips.

“want me how?” you asked, basking in the sight that was the beautiful, flushed, desperate auburn haired girl in front of you.

“wanna taste you…” she kissed your neck again, and started squeezing your tits, toying with the hard nipple. “fuck…” she moaned at the touch of your soft breasts that left her clit pumping almost as fast as her heart did.

“taste me where?” you teased. you knew ellie fucking loved it when you teased her, made her beg for it, beg for just a touch, a lick, anything. you heard her breath hitch when you let out a soft moan. you loved how reactive she got every time she knew she made you feel good.

“wanna lick your pussy… please…” she mewled, squeezing your tits even harder, making her pussy grow wetter by the second. she was basically grinding on air now, the hem on the crotch of her jeans becoming suddenly too tight, sending shivers down her spine.

“yeah baby?” you teased yet again, feeling your voice become more and more desperate by the second. you couldnt help yourself, so you kissed her so hard, so sloppy, leaving spit running down her lips, hearing those desperate little moans as you invaded her mouth with your tongue.

“wanna taste it so bad… so fucking bad” she was panting at this point, so fucking nasty and eager to please you.

“let me eat that pussy… please” she said, and couldnt help but cup her own cunt with her hand, her own words turning her on even more.

all you could do was moan and pull her hair, making her yelp. she moved her head closer to your ear, hot breath tickling your neck. “let me lick you… wanna make you feel good…” she whined, and you swore that the butterflies in your stomach almost escaped and left you split in half. “ellie…” you moaned again, so sweetly, it almost made ellie think she was the one thats in control.

“thats right… gonna lick that fucking hole” her voice sounded so cocky, so pleased with herself for making you lose control for just a second. she was basking in it.

it made you snap.

“gotta beg me” you demanded, and left a small bite on her sharp jaw, leading her to let out a harsh breath.

“i dont beg” she teased back, and a smirk started forming on her lips. it drove you fucking nuts.

you quickly grabbed her wrist, and placed it on the crotch of your warm, soaked panties. “not giving you anything then, el” the feeling of the wet spot and your juices soaking ellies hand drove her crazy, a small “mmph fuck” leaving her mouth, followed by a deep groan.

“on your knees” you commanded. she looked you up and down frantically, almost considering whether to follow your order or not. you tilted your head to the side, and she immediately obeyed and got down to her knees.

it was a fucking power trip. the strong, intimidating killer kneeling in front of you, all wet desperate for your pussy… it made you want to bask in it even more.

her gaze was burning through you, beautiful green eyes moving from your tits to your face, admiring you, wanting to ruin you, wanted you to own her.

you moved closer to ellie, grabbed the top of her head and caressed her hair lightly, like a you had just found a lost little puppy. “wanna hear you, ellie” you whined, at the feeling of her breaths getting heavier. she was parched, and you were her only source of life.

“please…” she said, and planted a small kiss to your right thigh, bringing her left hand to grab lightly at your left one.

you grabbed her hair forcefully this time, leaving her lips a mere inches from your clothed pussy. she moved her head carefully, slowly, and breathed your scent, making your knee jerk forward, and moan quietly whispering some obscenities under your breath.

“smell so fucking good…” she whispered, her hot breath colliding with the wet spot, making you see jesus himself.

her hand moved quickly, and almost yanked your panties from your body. fortunately, you were quicker than her, and managed to slap her hands away, making her almost pout. so cute.

“what are you doing? please…” she whimpered. god, she wanted you to take those off so bad. she could see your puffy clit through your panties, it was mocking her. so close, so covered. teasing her, making her go nuts.

“lick” you commanded.

“fuckkk” she muttered under her breath, moved her lips closer to you, letting her tongue peak out of her mouth, making you wish you could burn that picture into your memory.

her wet, warm tongue hit your clothed cunt making you almost fold under her touch. ellie was skilled, knew exactly what she was doing to you, pressing her tongue flat down your clit, licking all of your juices. if she could, this would be her last fucking meal.

she bit the material of your underwear, making you squirm at the cold air entering and grazing your cunt from the sides. ellie was bouncing up and down, grinding on god knows what, making sounds you could only describe as animalistic, moaning and grunting and sending shivers down your entire body.

she separated her hot mouth from your core, and you could see how flushed she was, eyes growing darker by the minute. “mmph” “let me fucking see it…” she said in a low voice. “wanna taste it fuck… let me taste it… be so good for you…so fucking good”

you were a mess, almost coming undone from just her desperate, disgusting words.

“you want it ellie?” you mumbled, harshly pulling at her scalp, making her let out another groan.

“want it so bad” she replied, even more desperate than you.

“take ‘em off el, quick” you moaned, and ellie quickly obliged, yanking your panties down, not throwing them away until she sniffed them one more time, moaned at the familiar, sweet scent like a pussy-drunk slut.

“spit on it” you demanded. she responded with a smirk, and spat directly on your aching clit.

before you even knew it, her mouth was slammed into your cunt. you werent sure if you just pushed it on her face, or if she just pounced on it, you were so fucking dazed, so desperate to come.

she slowly licked an agonizing slow lick from your hole yo your clit. you knew she was restraining herself, trying to tease you back for nearly killing her.

“such a pretty pussy” she whispered, making you quiver and push your core deeper onto her mouth. “taste so good f’me…” she moaned into your aching cunt, so high pitched it almost made your clit vibrate.

before you even knew it, she was lapping your cunt, licking up and down, sucking your clit so harshly, eyes glued to your face. she was studying you, studying the way your pretty mouth formed those beautiful “o” sounds, the way your eyes rolled back every time her nose made contact with your clit, the way those moans were the most beautiful thing she had ever heard.

the thing is, you were so wrapped up in your own pleasure, you barely noticed what was going on beneath you, beneath ellies mouth on your cunt. ellie was bouncing up and down, grinding on her ankle, making a guarantee to leave her inner thighs bruised.

she was so desperate for you, for how good you tasted, how good it felt to have your clit on her tongue, she couldnt help but clench her hole at every lick, every moan that left your mouth. she was eagerly pushing in and out, her clit almost sore, desperate for some friction. when she found it, found that part that caressed her clit so rough and so good she couldnt stop herself from grinding on it, assaulting it.

her moans and grunts were growing louder.

“fuck ah, baby… baby” she breathed out, her eyes rolling back, as she sucked your clit harder and harder. “g-god fucking god” she grunted, bucking her hips back and forth. you were in heaven, every word, every obscenity that left her mouth getting you closer and closer to your release.

her licks were getting rougher, all over the place, messy, drool dripping down her chin.

“‘mgonna- fuckk, gonna -“ and then, it happened. followed by loud moans and grunts and several “oh god” leaving her mouth like a prayer, ellie fucking williams just fucking came from grinding herself down.

bewildered by the girl beneath you, you couldnt help but let out a small, out of breath laugh. “did you just fucking…?”

“holy shit” was all she could say.

“holy shit”

[mysicklove]

Warnings: sub! izuku, ruined orgasm , nice->mean reader!, crying obvi, hand job

you sit in between izukus freckled legs, quickly but gently stroking his now flushed cock. he sits pliant for you, leg slightly jumping when you focus your antics on the tip. hes panting, red in the face and eyes slightly hazy. he sits leaned against the headboard, shirtless and gripping at the sheets beneath him.

"fuck. fuck. fuck. im close," he chants, staring at you with hearts in his eyes, and a lazy smile. his bottom lip glistens with saliva, and you watch him bring his hand up to wipe it away.

you grin at him, and press a kiss to the red tip. "yeah? do u wanna cum?"

his leg jerks at the feeling and he lets out a shaky gasp as his green eyes darts toward you. he gulps when he feels your second hand wrap around the shaft, a quivered whine escaping his lips. "can i? i-ive been good right?"

your smile softens, and you listen the squelching sounds of the lube combined with the now combined stroking of his cock. "you've been so good, Zu. but i wanna try something tonight."

his eyes roll slightly back, but he unconsciously leans forward toward you. his moans, the sound soft, but high in pitch makes your mouth water, and he in turn seems to be melting in your hold.

"i can't—don't edge me please!" he pleads, eyes locking on to yours and filling with tears.

you kiss his cheek, not stopping the movements of both of your hands. his mouth hangs open when he feels your thumb rub the top of the head. "shhh, im not, im not. youre so whiny, love."

he whimpers at the words, crumbling in on himself. "sorry. sorry."

"its okay, Zu, relax. lets have you cum," you say, gently pushing on his chest so that he leans on the headboard.

but still, he nods his head frantically, and tightens his hold on the sheets. "you're going to listen to me, right Izuku?"

he already seemed to forget about your earlier words, his mind hazy from pleasure. so his eyes slightly furrow for a second in confusion, but relax with another rough stroke. "yes, o-of course! Im close!"

"good boy. thats it, almost there," you purr, and he moans at the words, eating up every ounce of praise you give to him. he breathing begins to pick up, and his eyebrows furrow.

"cumming—fuck, Im cumming!" and the second you hear the words, you move your hands away and force his hands down, now pinning them to the bed. his eyes snap open in confusion and just in time for him to witness the first glob of cum to drip out.

"wait!"

his orgasm isn't hitting him as it should be. he should be withering and crying right now, but your hands are gone, and he is cumming alone. except his body is reacting, he is shooting his load but there is no pleasure.

hes shaking his head, eyes frantic when he feels more begin to shoot out. the poor boy is confused, thinking you meant to try to edge him, but failed. "w-wait! Ive already started. touch me quickly!"

when you dont move, he begins to rip his hands away from under yours. "stay, Izuku."

he can't help but listen. he always does.

so he stares at you like a deer in headlights and then a second later, tears begin to drip down his cheek. this is what you meant by trying something new. he wasn't feeling good, his orgasm was completely ruined.

you had to be torturing him. sobs begin to rack through his body as he watches more and more cum shoot out of his untouched dick.

"no. no. noooo." he cries, still pent up but at a loss. his mind was deranged, unable to make out the situation.

you stare, intrigued at the reaction and ignoring the tears. "woah, Izuku, thats so weird! its like your body reacted, but you didn't!"

but he can't talk, hes sniffling and sobbing still when the last drop drips out and onto his stomach. "s-so mean. dont like it. I didn't like it Y/N!"

you chuckle at him, a fake pout on your face as if to mock him. "you're not supposed to like it, silly. just wanted to see how you reacted."

he shakes his head, eyes blurry from the tears. hes still frustrated, all of that build up for nothing. he wants to have an orgasm. he wants to feel good. "I wanna cum. please!"

you tilt your head to the side, and he knows for sure now that you are mocking him. "but Izuku im confused, you just came?"

he clenches at the sheets and sobs.

[heartelysia]

hello ! im not sure if u take requests but if u do, pls do a choso x f reader where he breeds them... n makes them a mommy.. :3 choso brainrot im sorry 😭

this is super similar to a fic im getting ready to publish so im going to turn this into a thirst! if u dont mind .. °=° UGHHH I LOVE CHOSO!!

cw ; cum-stuffing, breeding, creampie, body praise/praise

choso is the type of partner to be so fucking whiny in bed, his cheeks dusted with a rosy pink as he sloppily slams his pelvis against yours in a desperate attempt at smacking your sensitive g-spot.

choso who ruts his hips into yours uncontrollably, whiny moans escaping his lips mixed with his soft praises, "g-god.. fuck! you're... youre so pretty baby.. god you're so fucking gorgeous", he slurs out, drunkenly thrusting into your sloppy cunt.

hes so pussy drunk his hands randomly wander all over your body, digging his blunt fingertips into whatever curves he finds whilst hammering his hips into yours. everything blurs together in the heat of the moment, the sloppy sounds of your sweet cunny hungrily swallowing his cock makes his mushroom tip throb against your g-spot. "so- so happy to be with y-you! 'm so luck.. lucky!"

choso pulls out almost entirely before slamming back in, hitting your bruising cervix with every stroke. each time he bottomed out, he felt your walls deliciously rippling around him, sending electric shocks straight to his veiny cock. his pace quickened, his breath coming in ragged gasps as his words come out in broken sentences. "i... i love yo- you...! shit- shit, go- god why are y.. you so ah.. perfect?," he growled, pulling out and pushing back in harder.

hes breathless each time his cock rips another whiny moan from your drooling lips. his hands hopelessly stuttering in its wake of dragging your soft flesh into calloused palms. choso's eyes are blown wide as they seem to only fixate onto your pretty face covered in a thin layer of sweat whilst his pupils catch a glimpse of your bouncing tits teasing him.

his hair loosely fell from his buns, framing his vision to only stare down at you - his beloved. a low, almost animalistic groan rumbles in his throat as his movements became faster and harder, his hips snapping against yours in tight rhythm. his fingers dig into your plush thighs, massaging them as he drove deeper into you as if he was lost in a deep trance.

god, choso thinks he hit the jackpot with you. sometimes he cant help but get nervous around you, you were just so perfect for him and possibly better in his mind, words just come out like vomit. "p-please- please baby.. please- please let me breed your pretty ah! p-pussy! w-wanna cum inside...!", choso pleads, uncontrollably rutting his throbbing cock till it smudges your cervix.

your hands immediately grasp onto the sheets behind your head, knuckles turning white as your body still registers the deliciously painful thrust of your partner grazing your cervix. a guttural groan escapes chosos lips when he feels your thighs tense up, his eyes desperately searched your glazed over pupils for any sort of conformation. whiny so prettily when your only response was a broken moan.

the sound of your moans filled the room, echoing off the walls. they were music to his ears, fuel to his fire. he picked up the pace, slamming into you rougher, faster, his cock carving its shape inside of you.

his hand releases its bruising grip on your soft hips, a cool burning sensation was left behind as his hand stumbles over to your breast, massaging and pinching your hard nipple between his calloused fingertips. "please... please b-baby! ngh- fuck! let me c-cum in you... b-beggin' to knock you up..!", he pleaded, angling his hips a little differently so his angry mushroom tip constantly grazes your sensitive cervix.

he loved the way you arched your back and cried out in pleasure when he did that. it turned him on even more, knowing he could make you feel this way. chosos eyes glimmer in delight when a high-pitched 'yes' made it past your drooling mouth. something in his brain clicked when your head did the weakest nod known to man.

choso grabbed your leg, lifting it up and hooking it over his broad shoulder, giving him better access to your weeping pussy. he plunged into you again and again, hitting your g-spot ruthlessly. you moaned and cried out in ecstasy, body shuddering and trembling underneath him.

"y- g'nna cum prett- pretty girl?", he bites back a moan when your sweet cunt ripples around his cock, "cmon.. shit- cum for me princess...", choso mumbles, reaching down to lightly press his thumb onto your nub. perhaps that was all you need.

the simple action of his calloused fingertip pressing up against your clit instead of his pelvis teasing it made the unbearable coil in your stomach to snap almost instantly. tears flow freely down your cheeks as your entire body freezes up, choso groans at the sight, the happiest smile on his lips.

and then, he felt it - the familiar rush of release coursing through his veins. even for himself, it was rather embarrassing at the broken moan he let out as his hips stuttered violently against your hole. your partner emptied himself into you, his hot, sticky cum filled you up, coating your insides with him.

for a moment, you both just rested there, hearts racing in unison. even in the afterglow, choso doesnt pull out, his cock still hard despite having just cum inside you. he smiled down at you, seeing the fucked-out expression on your face.

"mmm.. gonna plug you up so you will be carrying a miniature us around."

[chrissdollie]

hi baby so you know how in that one clip nick wakes up chris just to drink lemonade or whatever the drink was? yeah so i was wondering if you could base a little something off of that

the whole idea is: reader isn’t in the wednesday video today and they’re sleeping but the three of them wake reader up just to be in the video for a few minutes?? and then she sits down somewhere (idk where) and falls asleep again??

u could also base the video idea off of like a challenge video where they want reader to do one roun

RAHH YESSS I LOVE YOU! sorry its so short :c

soda?... - c.s x reader ♡.˚ ୨୧ ｡˚ ♡.˚

warnings/notes: lowk self inserted sorry 😣😣 (i dont drink soda), cursing, reader is kinda whiny lol wc: 303

the door creaks open a little, revealing chris with nick and matt behind him. they tiptoe, the camera recording in matt's hand. you're sound asleep in bed, the fluffy blanket up to your nose. your eyelashes rest prettily against the pillow. chris puts his hand on your upper back, rubbing gently. your face is smushed in your pink-covered squishy pillow, chris grinning at your cuteness.

"baby.. baby..! hii my love" his smile only gets brighter as you stir awake and immediately grab for him like a child to its mother. chris sits down at the edge of the bed, brushing some hairs out of your face. you see the camera and furrow your eyebrows. you take in a breath while stretching your arms. "mmph.. what is it?" you sigh, yawning right after.

"you wanna do the soda challenge?" matt asks, trying not to laugh because you don't even drink soda. you whine, shoving your face into chris' lap. he rubs your back soothingly. "no i dont wanna, duh!" you matter of factly exclaim, your voice muffled by chris' leg.

nick chuckles. "but you can atleast try!" he attempts to persuade you, but it doesn't work. "nuh uh, lemme sleep." you shake your head, your hands unconsciously grabbing onto your boyfriend's pants. he leans down to kiss the top of your head as nick and matt walk out. he hears, "i told you so" and "yeah no shit but atleast we tried."

chris watches you begin to doze off. he quickly reminds you, "i gotta go wrap up the video, sugar."

you groan. "fine but hurry please." you move off his lap and get comfortable again on your pillow. he squeezes your ass, causing you to giggle quietly. "okay little lady. so bossy." he playfully teases and chuckles when you stick out your tongue.

tags!! ♡ @leah-loves-lilies @stargirlsturniololover @junnniiieee07 @mattsneezing @freshloveee @freshsturns @emma4eva

[jxckchxmpi0n]

ON THE EDGE!

Ethan landry x reader

Warning : NSFW! (Sub! Ethan Dom! Reader) edging (m receiving) praise, pet names, uhhhhhh idk (this is very short) | m.list

(It's a weekend, guys, and I'm feeling so bold so.....like hope this is okay - this is my first full NSFW)

I'm back lovelies!!!!! And I'm testing my writing with Smut, so be nice ♡♡♡♡♡♡

Did not proof read

It's late, and Ethan has been a pain in the ass. For the past two hours, he's been bothering you while you've been doing homework. Finally, the tap on the shoulder threw you over the edge. You now stand over Ethan as he sits on the bed. "I told you not to bother me!" Your face held anger.

"I know, but I was just wanting your attention." His voice was soft as he was somewhat nervous about how you looked at him.

You rolled your eyes. "Well, you have it, so what do you want?" You would be lying if you said you weren't horny. Truth be told you were stressed the fuck out and having Ethan here walking around shirtless with the only thing being those gray fucking sweatpants.

"Fuck, y/n please I'm- I'm sorry I didn't-" he was cut off by your hand palming him. His hips shooting up, wanting more friction, a groan from his throat echoing out. "Y/n I- God please don't- don't stop" your hand ran in circles over his dick you could feel him twitching under his pants.

"Please, what? Use your words, pretty boy. " You sat up closer to him, pulling his head up so he could look at you. You sunk down on the ground, and he watched in awe as you were on your knees for him. The friction your hand was giving him....he wanted more.

"I- I want you, baby, please!" His words were broken up as he tried to keep his needs hidden- which was not working.

Your hands left his groin, causing a whimper to leave his lips. He looked down at you, and your eyes were on him, biting your lip as you thought about your next move. "Lift your hips for me, pretty boy." he didn't think twice before his hands flew to the side of the bed to support himself. Your hands danced slowly, rose to his hips, drawing lines as they reached his waistband.

"Y/n, please stop with the teasing!" His voice tried to be strong, but you could see through the facade. You knew he liked the way you were teasing him. It made it more exciting.

His pants rested at his ankles now, the boxers falling with them. Your mouth watered at the sight of him, still shocked by his size every time. "I can never get over how beautiful you are." You lean up, capturing his lips. He moans into it as he feels your hands grasp him. He pulls away slightly, resting his forehead on yours. "Look at you, such a good boy for me"

His hand rested on your neck. He didn't want you to move. "Fu-fuck, don't dont stop." Your eyes never left his. Your hand pumping him hard and fast. His hips buckling every few seconds. His voice cracked with sounds that were music to your ears.

You could tell he was getting close by the way his hand tightened slightly on your neck. "You want to cum?" You voice laced with venom.

"Yes, yes, please please I wanna cum let me cum please" his hips thrusting up matching the rhythm of your hand. You felt your own pluse between your legs. Seeing him like this always made you wet, you could feel your underwear sticking to you like never before.

"Too bad," you let go of him and backed away. His hand and head dropped at the loss of contact. "What? No, please y/n pleassee" he was so whiny.

"No. You distracted me from my homework so what makes you think you can cum?" He tries to grab your hand but you pull away. "If you can sit there for thirty minutes, no distraction, no touching, no whining, then maybe I'll let you cum"

He only nodded his head. He didn't want to risk it by speaking. He watched you as you turned to the desk, sitting down continuing your work. He was still painful hard. Any movement he made want to whimper out. He wanted to get on his knees and beg you, but he knew he couldn't.

This was going to the longest thirty minutes of his life.

[hotsoon-milk]

Slay the Princess spoilers under the cut because im diseased

I have such mixed feelings on the Slay the Princess Narrator.

As a character, I love him, He's such a tragic antagonist, warped by his own fear of death to the point that he literally tore the cycle of life apart, and in a twist of irony, he killed himself to make sure his plan would work, leaving nothing but Echoes of who He once was. His being is scattered across worlds in a vain attempt to rid the world of death, but he never stopped to consider if this was what was best for the world, never considered if everyone else would be content with a life of stagnation and devoid of the ability to change, He never considered that other people might not be as terrified of dying as He was. There's so many questions about him that might never be answered because the original "Him" is dead. All that's left are mere gusts in the wind, holding on to the embers of his plan and fated to be destroyed if The Long Quiet decides to awaken to his godhood. Even His Echoes are condemned to the same fate He tried so hard to erase.

But as a person, I fucking hate him he's such a whiny little bitch like SHUT UP bro you sound like that kid on the playground that would always change the rules of the game so they could never lose only to go "i dont wanna play anymore" when they lose anyway. Fucking grow up. 😭