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[milkiangl]

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[rafesmuse]

rafe making you ride him until you’re collapsed on top of him and barely able to keep your eyes open

stop i died. like imagine his strong hands trying to hold you up as your body feels heavy and tired, his cock still buried deep inside you. “what’s wrong, pretty girl? is it too much?” you nod with your eyes half closed as you pout at him before collapsing on top of his chest. “my poor baby. you did so good, hmm? i gotchu” he whispers, before his hands move to your ass, lifting it up as he starts thrusting up into you, reaching even deeper spots inside of you that has you seeing stars.

[zmbiesuga]

I'M NOT A VIOLENT DOG, I DON'T KNOW WHY I BITE.

pairing: i. hajime x gn!reader

includes: hurt/no comfort, iwa gets into a fight, blood mention, cursing, iwa and reader are friends, reader refuses to be with iwaizumi due to emotional constipation, pre-timeskip, w.c 3.0k

notes: "always an angel never a god", "i don't know why i am the way i am ; not strong enough to be your man", "i can't love you how you want me too", yeah. i'm having a fucking field day.

soundtrack: not strong enough, bite the hand

It's nearly midnight when you hear the soft raps against your front door. You cautiously open it to find a disheveled Hajime, bruised and battered with red blood trickling down his nose.

"...The other guy looks worse..." he mumbles, sheepishly scratching the back of his neck, "...I didn't know where else to go, (y/n) I'm sorry. I had a fight with my dad and Oikawa is asleep for once — "

"Haji, just..." you say, holding up your hand with a sigh, moving to the side, "...just get inside, it's cold."

He's the last face you wanna see and the last person you want to offer a semblance of comfort for right now, but even though you haven't talked in weeks, he's still your friend.

"What was it this time?" you whisper, leading him in the bathroom. He sits on the edge of the tub and watches you rummage through the cabinet to find a first aid kit.

He can't help the way his eyes trail over your body, he wants to hold you. That was his first thought, he wants to hold you, feel you pressed against him while he sobs and apologizes for every little thing he's ever done wrong by you.

But he won't.

"Some guy, said somethin' stupid to me," he mumbled, looking down at his lap where his fists lay clenched in anger, "I don't...it's not right, I know, I know it isn't (y/n). I can't help it, I get so worked up over everything and then..."

He stops mid-sentence, breathing hitching as he raises his head to look at you. His gaze is pleading, begging you to understand a part of him that he won't even show you.

You offer him a sympathetic look for a split second before your eyebrows furrow, pressing the tissue against his nose and tilting his head up higher with your other hand on his chin.

"You can help it, Haji," you muttered, pulling back to look at him, your gaze almost pitying and it makes him sick to his stomach, "I know you can. You know what your problem is? You never know what you're feeling because all your emotions stack on top of each other like a jenga tower waiting to fall."

His own brows knit together, his own expression slowly turning to frustration, "You don't know shit about how I feel," he growls, "you don't know anything."

"You're right, I don't," you quip back, hand gripping his chin tighter, "how should I? You want me to love you, but you won't show every part of yourself. You're scared and you don't trust me enough to love you past all of it."

His gaze softens once more, pulling your hand away with a gentle tug and looking down at the bathroom floor in shame.

"I know you're scared, Haji," you whispered again, voice cracking with emotion as your eyes glazed over with tears, "I can't expect you not to be, but...you don't trust me. I get it, okay? It's hard to open up right away and that's not what I expect. I just want you to find a way to sort through it yourself."

How could he open up? Hajime Iwaizumi, the hothead, Oikawa Tooru's best friend. A side character to everything who's only there for the development of the main guy. It doesn't matter how he feels, it's a burden. It's who he is, what defines him. He loses that and he loses everything...except you, but he's not sure how much he wants to trade in his reputation for you yet.

And here you are, waiting for a man who doesn't know if he wants to change. Waiting for someone who you know is so much more than anger, than the side character. Waiting and waiting for when he sees that himself, but to no avail.

When he slowly lifts his head up to meet your gaze, you expect an apology. You expect a change in heart from him, a promise to figure out how to sort through it all. You can see his own eyes are watery, ironic the way he wouldn't let you see him cry. You expect everything except what he actually confesses.

"I'm moving to California."

[positivelyadhd]

this post is a reminder that you are allowed to take up space in this world just as much as everyone else is. it does not make you selfish or a bad person to consider your own needs and feelings in how you live your life.

[starrierknight]

priest!getou with a demon reader, who pretends to be like an innocent little person and goes to confession. and like says they're having "dirty" thoughts and getou cant stop thinking about your confession and it drives him mad

Sending this here for everyone to see

you're confessing every lustful thought you've had about the handsomest speaker you've ever seen at your church... and you "don't know" that it's him... and as you divulge the details, he can feel his cock twitching in the confines of his heavy black clothes. his thighs rub together, and he tries to remind him that he's in God's house now, that this isn't right. there's something wrong with him, he's filthy and disgusting.

you ask if he's still there, and he lets out a breathy, "Please. Please, continue to confess to me."

and all the while as he says this, his trousers are halfway down his thighs as he slowly teases himself, tentatively curling his fingers, those palms which have blessed so many innocent, around his weeping cock and he touches himself.

that's the thing, about sin. about lust. perhaps this is the closest to heaven he'll get.

so, he keeps touching and feeling, and all you can hear is the ragged breathing from behind the grate.

[sorcerous-caress]

she's trying her best...on the wrong account

[legendthatexists]

alright, which one of you did this on google maps

[toquedemiidas]

"My name is Sherlock Holmes. It is my business to know what other people do not know."

[sbc-moved]

WAGGGWHGEGG he’s so cute ☹️☹️

He so cute I cannot take his little angry face seriously this is the least threatening man I’ve ever seen

[jaegerdilf]

naruto uzumaki w/ degration and dumbification??

hellooo??

food for thought 😋😋😋

pairings: naruto uzumaki x f! reader

warnings: degradation + dumbification + impacy play + breeding + creampies + overstimulation

💌: love this ask sm omg

thinking about naruto’s obsession with fucking you so well it makes your eyes cross and your mind break. doesn’t stop even when he’s fucked you unconscious because he knows you wouldn’t want him to, knows you like waking up to the feeling of him dumping yet another load of cum deep inside your cunt.

you don’t know how long it’s been since naruto first buried his cock inside your poor pussy, eyes fluttering and clit throbbing from the oversensitivity as he continued to abuse your hole. he slaps your cheek, the sting causing you to moan. “wake the fuck up, want you to watch my cock split you open again,” naruto growls, “can you feel that? feel how deep ‘m fuckin’ you?” you nod dumbly because of course you can. his cock stretches you open so well, allowing for his cum to splash in your womb over and over again, his sole mission being to fuck you stupid. wants to make you his dumb cumslut and train you to be his good little whore <3

[cutiesigh]

I think you shared your SAI brushes somewhere on @14dayswithyou before but I can't find it any where 😣 Would it be possible to share them again? I hope this is good to ask and if not you can ignore this.

Have a cutie day cutiesigh 😘

aaaa mayhaps it was on CuriousCat?? I don't really remember where I shared it either tbh fdaksgjh >_< But sure!! Here are my custom brushes for Paint Tool Sai!!

[milkiangl]

good morning angel pop 🫶

my honeypie babycake!!! how’d you sleep??

[rafesmuse]

rough sex with rafe this, rough sex with rafe that. WHAT ABOUT SOFT SEX WITH HIM!!! deep down he has a soft side in him, just for us. no one can change my mind 😫

no cause i’d like to think he can be soft with you from time to time, especially when you’ve had a bad day or are just not feeling well. like holding your hands while he’s slowly thrusting into you, lots of eye contact while he tells you how fucking pretty you are. he’d pepper your face and neck with kisses, wanting to take his time with you while slowly rubbing your swollen clit with his thumb. your mouth is slightly agape, eyes closed while softly moaning his name as you feel him so fucking deep inside of you, massaging your walls just perfectly and nothing else matters at that moment. “doin’ so well for me, doll. just like that.”

[pink-evilette]

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[starrierknight]

all that can be heard from the churchyard are his sweet begging moans , 'please, please lord forgive me- '

then when u finally let him cum he sees heaven

he pants and whimpers , 'thankyou~ thank you, god' while looking up at u with tears in his eyes

u are now who he worships

he kneels in your presence <3

( im done now , oyasumi )

he thanks you, and then he begs you to use a harsher hand with him. he's a sinful man, and you are too kind to him. he fears greed, he does not want to disappoint you and be greedy. he doesn't want to cum too much, too fast, too often, because what if that's not what you want. and if he's not obeying you, then does he love you?

he deserves to be punished. make him cry, make his eyes water and cheek sting with a slap, leave your handprint on him—it's proof that you're real, that you've touched him, that you love him. let him revel in your wrath when he disobeys, because a good follower listens to the one they worship.

a good follower should have a raw throat from prayer, no matter if that prayer is screamed, sobbed, or whispered.

[the-travelling-witch]

(for the brain rot thingie) i love xiao so much ; - ; always thinking about how touch starved he is. he at first recoils from touch because it's so unfamiliar and strange to him but then it's like oh. oh i can't get enough. and he's so shy and hesitant asking for more but when he DOES get to hold you, it's so tight and protective and fearful to let you go. i am soft for him. i want to hold his hand T_T

hngh yes!! touch-starved xiao will get all my love and affection, no questions asked, i‘m so soft for him <33

xiao holds you so timidly at the beginning of your relationship, almost like he’s afraid to touch you, as if you were a blooming flower who‘d wilt in his grasp

and that’s basically how he sees you; he’s convinced his karmic debt would taint you if you spent to much time in his proximity, so he holds you an arm‘s length away, for your own sake; his longing to feel more of your touch, more of your fingers gracing up his arm, more of your lips fluttering against his cheek goes neglected because he‘d never forgive himself if his selfishness was what brought about your fall from grace

putting up a strong front, xiao keeps acting on this principle until your love cracks the façade he tries so hard to maintain, like a flower cleaving its way through solid rock while growing towards the warm sun

the first time he let you hold him completely was when he was at his most vulnerable; his head was spinning with ancient wrath, tearing his mind into a million different directions and ensnaring his lungs; but throughout all of it, a tender touch kept him together and allowed him to breathe again

without the fog clouding his mind, xiao slowly but surely found himself come to again but the comfortable sensation which had freed him from his frenzy didn’t stop, instead, soft circles continued to trace along his chest

cracking open his somber eyes, he found himself staring at your understanding smile, your eyes full of love as you brushed his teal bangs out of his face; that night, you stayed like this for a while, with xiao’s head resting comfortably in your lap as you offered him gentle reassurance

after this incident he’s a lot more open to physical touch and -to his embarrassment- realises how much he craves it now; he’ll still blush like crazy when you hold his hand in public but now his fingers squeeze back in appreciation as he tugs you closer to his side

but there’s nothing that compares to the feeling of having you wrapped safely in his arms, just the two of you, as you press fluttering kisses along his temple, jaw, cheeks, the corners of his mouth and even his eyelids before finally landing on his lips

how could you not fall for him a little harder when you notice how his grip on you tightens just a little bit as he hides his flushed face in the crook of your neck?

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