— ✧*̣̩⋆̩☽⋆゜The thought of being in front of him and acting as if you aren't interested in him/have apparent feelings for him. The way you shy away from him and avoid his gaze once he teases you? Trying to keep your distance from him and end up getting so flustered when he's just so close to you? adorable. The way you try to protest and deny that you're even interested in him when he cane clearly see it in your eyes and your body language when you're around him? It's just amusing. Your every little reaction towards him was just... interesting as well as the way you'd try to hide and deny it.
It's even captivating with the way you squirm on his cock, ending up in such a fucked-out state and unable to speak clearly simply from the way he repeatedly pushes himself deeper inside you. He'll coo at you for being such a cute mess, praising you for being so good and taking everything, he's offering you right now. Degrading you for being such a needy slut, wanting more than you could obviously take. But who would he be if he didn't give you what you wanted so desperately?
KAEYA.*, CHILDE, Heizou, Welt Yang (.....), Jing Yuan, Vox Akuma, Hex Haywire, Doppio Dropscythe + your faves <3
*do not perceive me.
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Cockwarming him , but instead of your pussy , he told you to use your mouth because "you need to shut the fuck up for once and learn your manners" with him.
Ike Eveland , Vezalius Bandage , Izuku Midoriya , Sae Itoshi , Aizawa Shota , Kaminari Denki .
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Who in luxiem + shxto do you think would like cockwarming?
no pressure i’m just curious of your take on it hehe
HMM lemme do a mtl real quick (others under cut)
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shoto - contrary to some belief, he can be quite a softie when it comes to this stuff. despite straight up asking if he can ‘put it in’ when cuddling (with no shame), he doesn’t mind if it leads to fucking or not. it’s more of a bonding thing; an act to become even closer for him. if you ever ask to do it, he’ll excitedly agree each and every time.
ike - his sex drive is low in general, so he uses it as middle ground for you to get some relief while he works. he can handle it for hours, even when you start to squirm he’ll simply force you back down with one strong hand and a warning of punishment in your ear. “y/n, move again and you get nothing tonight.”
vox - may use it as a punishment on occasions, but for the most part, this guy just enjoys teasing you. purposely ‘shifting’ in his seat or caressing your thigh ever so seductively while he works, and if you question him he acts all innocent. “i didn’t do shit, you’re the one clenching every second.” but while it was fun while it lasted, ends up taking a work break early because he can’t hold back anymore.
shu - at first he doesn’t get it — what kind of fucked up edging strategy is this? but once he tries it out and gets to feels your warmth while he games, it grows on him. it’s more suffering than anything on your side though; this man is constantly moving around during intense matches, stretching your walls and muttering a ‘my bad’ each time, but it’s hard to say no when he asks so cutely. “hey babe, can you- uh, can you come do that thing again while i play? like- you- don’t make me say it.”
mysta - it’s not his favourite thing ever, but he’s much better than expected— in fact, he may be the one to first suggest the idea. surprisingly, mysta stays very pliant besides the occasional, teasing thrust he offers just to hear you gasp. by the end of it, you’re the one getting needy. “aww, need me to fuck you?” he chuckles, kissing your cheek fondly. “be patient, slut.”
luca - he tries.. he really does for you, but poor boy can’t get shit done when he can feel your wetness dripping all over the place below. it’s only been a few minutes, and while you’re relaxing with your face planted in his neck, he’s closing his eyes and taking deep breaths. “why do you even like this? do- do you really enjoy this?” all in all, he’ll comply with your little game.. for 30 minutes max before he starts whining about how much he needs your help :c
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Grinding on him 🔞
Author's note: Shu Yamino brainrot go brrrr.... this is just fucking filth, absolute filth. Might be slightly ooc dude I spent like hours on this shit lord help me
Summary: Your boyfriend is streaming and you're sitting on his leg. Rubbing circles on your inner thigh as he played, and your thoughts begin to wander down a... naughty path....
Contains: grinding, overstimulation/edging, the sorcerer plays with your pussy while HES LIVE, praising/degrading, Dom Shu and all that juicy shit
DNI or not idgaf 💥 Shu Yamino x f!reader
You can hear your boyfriend's voice from the other side of the wall of your room. Is it strange that you were pressed up against the wall for the duration of Shu's stream, listening to every word he said? You suppose you were just madly in love with the Sorcerer. (No, more like you were utterly infatuated with him.)
"...put this here and you'll- oh! I got it!" Shu exclaims, excitement in his tone. You smile at his exclamation and suppress a giggle. Suddenly, you really wished you were in the same room as him. He wouldn't mind if you snuck in and just chilled with him, right?
In your favorite colored socks, you slid out your room and in front of Shu's door. Wrapping your hand around the knob cautiously, you slowly turn it. You open the door just a crack, peering inside to see the computer illuminate the room. With his headphones on, he didn't hear you approach behind him with tippy toes.
You bite your lip, hiding a grin. You reach out towards Shu's ear, tickling the shell of his ear with a brush of your fingertips. He absent-mindedly itches it and you smile. You decide to watch him for a few minutes.
"How long are you going to stare and not say anything?" Shu says out of the blue, and you see from the reflection of his PC a small smirk.
You blink. "How long did you know I was here?"
"Since you walked in."
You chuckle, leaning down to his left. He glances at you for a second before returning his gaze to the screen. "Yeah guys, it's my girlfriend. She came to visit."
"Hey everyone!" You wave at the screen with a laugh. "Just coming to check on my beloved Shu."
Shu's lips quirk up. "You're so sweet."
His attention goes back to the game and you just stand there, a bit awkwardly honestly. He talks about the game or responds to chat. You drop to your knees, ducking underneath Shu's arm and crawling into his lap, facing the screen, with a huff.
"Babe," Shu mumbles as you turn your head and start burying your face into his neck. "Is something wrong?"
"Mmno," you hum, pressing a light kiss to his jaw. You can feel the skin heat up from the contact.
"Alright," he murmurs, one hand off the keyboard now to rub circles onto your inner thigh. You practically purr from the touch, continuing to kiss down his neck affectionately.
Shu continues his live, playing his video game and interacting with his viewers who were screaming and being absolute insane shippers in the chat. It seemed so domestic. A little too domestic. Too much of a cuddly atmosphere for your taste at the moment.
An idea pops into your head and you smirk against his skin. Let's see good Shu is with multi-tasking, hmm? how focused he can be without breaking...
You wiggle around, casually rubbing your ass against his crotch. You hear a small grunt from the sorcerer, but he says nothing. You kiss his jawline, nipping at his ear with a giggle.
"What are you-?"
You kiss him abruptly, cutting off what his question. You take his chin in your fingertips, turning his face towards you as squirm around your adored seat. You bite his lip gently and press your ass down hard onto his crotch. He gasps and you took the opportunity to slip your tongue inside his mouth.
The chat were confused, asking if Shu's model had froze. Little did they know he was trapped in a heated make-out session and he quietly groaned into the kiss. You could feel his growing erection underneath his pants and you smirk against the kiss.
Shu broke away quickly, breathing heavily with half-lidded eyes and swollen lips. "S-sorry guys, is it fixed now?" You roll your eyes playfully, catching the slight stutter and continuing to slowly grind yourself onto him. His breath hitches and you see in the corner of your eye he briefly closed his eyes.
"I'm fine, just a bit... thirsty." He adjusts himself, leaning forward so your back is pressed against his back. He whispers in your ear, "I'm streaming live, you do realize that right? do you know you can get us in trouble with your... shenanigans?"
Your fingers trails down his jaw and you smile. "That's if they catch us, right?"
His eyes darken noticeably, and he leans back in his seat. "That's what you want?"
You shrug. "Maybe, maybe not."
God, you were acting like such a fucking brat! He has to put his foot down. Shu wasn't going to let you make a mess of him in front of his viewers, nonono. Don't get it twisted, darling.
His hand slithering across your leg, Shu continues playing as if nothing happened. You shift once in a while and he had to repress a groan. Feeling the plush of your ass against his cock made him go crazy because he wasn't able to turn you around and fuck you like a animal in heat yet. Instead, he had to drag this out and make you suffer along with him.
Shu slips his hand past the waistband of the pants you were wearing and your breath (expectantly) catches. Shu chuckles low under his breath, going lower and lower before going back up again, running his nails across your stomach. This causes shivers up your spine and you wiggle impatiently.
His other hand grasps your waist, keeping you from moving. He squeezes, a way of telling you to keep still. You still, and his hand slides back down to your panties. Shu rubs small circles around your clit, and you can't help but raise your hips to chase after his touch.
But Shu instantly slaps your pussy. Hard. You almost gasp loudly but you slap your hands over your mouth. Shu goes back to rubbing your clit through the cloth, muttering quietly in your ear,
"Make a single noise and I stop. Do you understand?" You nod silently. "Good girl."
As a reward, a digit slips under the panties as massages your pussy. You bite your lip as he traces the area around the bundle of nerves that is quivering with excitement. He pinches and it takes all of your will to not whimper. Shu hums in his throat, his skilled fingers finding your clitoris quite easily. He rubs it painfully slow, enjoying the way your legs twitch. Enjoying the feel of your slick coating his fingers. How wet you are for him.
Shu lifts his fingers to his lips, licking and nearly groaning at the taste. You taste so well on his fingers. You watch him closely, squeezing your legs together and rubbing for friction. He grabs one leg and forces it open, glaring at you with lustful eyes. You make a small noise and swallow.
His hand finds your pussy once more, but this time slides a finger in. You nearly moan but you keep it inside. The sorcerer's finger dives deep inside, pumping in and out at a slow pace before shoving another finger in. His thumb traces circles on your clit and it's getting really hard not to let out noises that you're desperately trying to force inside.
The squelching of your pussy is slightly audible, but not loud enough for the audience to hear thankfully. Shu continues on, saying a couple of things here and there while biting your neck and leaving purplish-red marks behind. His fingers brush against the soft spot, the spot that makes you see stars when Shu's cock hits it just right. He curls and pumps and teases, getting you nearer and nearer to your release but never allowing you to cum.
Just as you thought he was going to finally let you cum, he stops suddenly, exclaiming about something he had just achieved. You whine, not even caring if they hear you or not.
Shu's gaze fixes itself on you and you immediately know you fucked up. He pulls his fingers away and licks them clean with no care in the world.
"What did I tell you?" Shu whispers quietly, a predatory look on his face.
You gulp. "I'm s-sorry-"
Shu stands up suddenly, causing a yelp out of you as fall forward and catch yourself, hands on the desk and your ass right up against his hard-on.
Shu curses, his hand on his headset. "Hey guys, I'm afraid I have to end the stream early today, something just happened but it'll be alright, don't worry! I'll make it up to you, Yaminions!"
He ends stream. You turn your head to look behind you. A shudder.
The sorcerer yanks your pants down, the chilled air making goosebumps form across your naked rear. He shoves his own down and his erection springs free from its confines, slapping your ass. But you can't help but feel excited for what was about to occur.
"You think this is going to go well for you?" Shu laughs darkly, his tip sliding past your folds and collecting the slick all over. He asks. "I'm going to fuck you till you pass out, you needy slut..."
"Please please!" You push back against him, and you almost felt his tip slip inside your sopping hole.
"Not so fast." His dick glides across your pussy, bumping your clit and making you whimper. A hand presses into your back, forcing you flat on the desk. Your breasts uncomfortably smushed against his keyboard and you wriggle in his grasp.
"You need to be taught a lesson, yeah?" Finally, Shu shoves his cock into you, ripping a moan out of you. He thrusts hard into you and your walls almost clamp around him. He did edge you, and you were nearly there yet again. Dragging his dick in and out of your walls slowly again and you nearly groan out of frustration. "Maybe I should edge you until you break? or should I overstimulate you until you beg me to stop?" Shu pauses to think. "The latter sounds a tad better..."
Now, with your tits flush against his keyboard, Shu rams himself into you harshly and you cum instantaneously with a loud as fuck moan. But he doesn't stop, he keeps going, harder, faster, nails digging into your waist as he pushes himself into you. With each thrust, the sorcerer seems to enter deeper and deeper, kissing that spot over and over again without fail.
"S-Shu! S-stop!" You plead, the overstimulation causing your legs to shake as your cum drips down your legs.
"Not until. im done," Shu growls, rutting into you with startling ferocity. Your walls clamp around him again, signaling you were going to cum again. He groans. "Fuck, you feel so good. Taking me like the good girl you are."
You dig into the desk, moving backward and forward as the desk repeatedly hits the wall from Shu's harsh thrusts. Tears swell in your eyes, cheeks burning and your pussy feeling as if it were on fire. Lewd noises of your wetness squelching, the intimate sound of skin slapping against each other echoes through the room. You already came three times already, while Shu only came once and showed no signs of stopping.
"Good girl, tell me, what's in this pussy of yours?" He snakes a hand around your waist, playing with you clit once more.
"N-ngh! You- your-" A moan interrupts your sentence, tears spilling down your face as you tried to scramble away from the sensation. But Shu's hold on you is too strong, especially with you beginning to weaken further.
"My what?"
"Your cock! I-i-in me!" You babble incoherently, mind turning into mush as drool falls down from your lips. "Feel so good- mm!"
"I'm the only one who makes you feel this good, yeah? Good girl, doing so well for me, m-mmhm..."
Spilling his loads into you yet again, he pauses, breathing heavy, hair clinging to his face.
"Just... one more round..."
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Under the (desk) Table
| warnings: smut, cursing, reader has fem parts
| summary: fucking during an off collab
| pairing: Vox Akuma
The idea that you were being watched made it more thrilling, though.
It was all you could do to keep quiet.
Vox wasn’t helping with the teasing.
He was getting more into it, bucking into your hand.
The movement caught you off guard.
You almost yelped, biting your lip to silence yourself.
“Hey, Y/N, the next question is: what was your first impression of me upon joining NIJIEn?”
The question threw you off; but the answer was easy.
You didn’t know whether to thank or curse Vox for asking.
Your mind was racing, but you kept stroking him.
You didn't let your movements falter, trying to answer him as quickly as you could.
It was hard to think, your mind fuzzy from the stimulation.
Your legs were trembling slightly from the effort of holding yourself still.
Vox had his hands under the table, one in his lap and the other between your legs.
The way he was rubbing you was making you go crazy.
It took everything you had not to moan, or whine, or squirm.
You were so close to begging him.
“Um- our f-first meeting was definitely weird..” You finally manage to say.
The words were difficult to get out; you had to think back on them, remember when you met him for the first time.
Your thoughts were so scrambled, but you tried to make sense.
Vox seemed to be enjoying watching you struggle.
His hand moved away from yours, moving your panties aside and slipping two fingers inside of you.
You gasped, eyes widening at the feeling.
The sound was barely audible, but Vox heard it.
He smirked, fingers curling inside of you.
He started massaging your g-spot, his thumb brushing against your clit.
“Care to elaborate?”
The bastard knew you were having a hard time answering, but he was having fun watching you.
His cock throbbed, and his own breathing was uneven.
He was close, and you were too.
Vox kept going, trying his best to not just fuck you over the table.
He wanted you, and the feeling was mutual.
It was taking all of your willpower not to beg for him to just bend you over the table and pound into you.
“Um- well-” You stammered, trying to speak.
Your face was flushed, and the way Vox was staring at you was making it worse.
He was smirking, watching you with lust-filled eyes.
You could feel yourself clenching around his fingers, and your hips twitched, pushing yourself down further onto them.
You couldn’t stop yourself.
Vox was enjoying every second.
The fact that you were doing this on stream was getting to both of you.
“We m-met by chance before even joining Nijisanji, a-at a party,” you start, “we both talked a-about what we w-wanted do if given the c-chance..”
The words came out a little too fast.
You hoped you were making sense.
Vox was having fun watching you, though.
He was enjoying the sight of you struggling to speak.
You were a mess, and the viewers were loving it.
There were a few comments asking if you were alright.
You were far from it.
You couldn’t keep up the act much longer.
You could feel the heat pooling in your abdomen, and the urge to scream Vox's name was overwhelming.
Vox knew exactly how close you were, and was loving every moment of it.
Your hand sped up, desperate to get him off.
You couldn’t hold out any longer, the feeling was too much.
You were about to break.
“You alright, Y/N? You sound like a mess, poor girl.” Vox asked.
You couldn’t tell if it was mock concern or genuine worry.
It didn't matter.
The comment only made you more desperate.
Your free hand gripped the chair you were sitting on, and your legs were shaking.
You were so close.
It took all of your self-control not to start begging.
You had to fight back a moan, clenching your teeth.
“Y-yes, I’m fine.. the l-last few drinks are g-getting to me,” you lied, the words barely making it out.
You hoped the excuse sounded believable.
Vox chuckled, smirking.
He could tell how bad you wanted him, but he was having way too much fun to end the game early.
He could have teased you longer, but he knew neither of you could hold on for much longer.
“I-I don’t feel s-so good Vox,” you managed to stutter.
You hoped it was enough to convince the viewers.
Vox laughed, pulling his hand away from you and moving the other from his lap.
He grabbed his drink and downed it, standing up.
His erection was still straining against his pants, but no one could see it.
Your body relaxed, your thighs still trembling.
The absence of his fingers made your core ache.
You needed him, but you were thankful for the pause.
“And with that, I think we wrap this stream up, yeah?” He announced, and the Kindred agreed.
After the stream ended, he wasted no time.
As soon as the microphones were off, he picked you up, setting you on the table and ripping your panties off.
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Imagine Luca and Shu, two absolutely gorgeous men, seemingly innocent and aloof, now fucking you like there is no tomorrow. I am talking so much to the point where you’d claw on one of their backs, hands moving aimlessly to try and grip something to keep you stabilized as your chest heaves up and down, not knowing how much longer you can take before passing out. And ahhh Shu’s sweet voice in your ears telling you just how good you’re being for both of them, encouraging you to keep doing well for Luca who is right above you grunting and groaning in pleasure at how wet and warm your sweet little cunt feels.
Anyways…Luca x Reader x Shu, anyone?
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‧₊˚✧ ❛[ he makes for a great dog ]❜
ft. vox akuma x gn! reader — luxiem, nijisanji en
╰₊✧ vox “i ain’t a bottom” akuma actually makes for a great dog if you put a muzzle on him┊0.8k words
contains: smut!! dom(ish) reader & sub(ish) vox┊established relationship with a side of hate sex if you squint, fighting for dom, pet play (leashes, muzzles, pet names), bratting/brat-taming (?), riding to mating press, unprotected sex, slight edging/teasing, mild pain play, biting & bleeding, breeding, hair-pulling
➤ author's note: would it be too out of character to make him whimper? i started his and completely fell off, who let me write smut┊inspired by (clip) & (clip)
“fucking bitch,” he snarled, his sharp teeth bared behind the muzzle you wrestled onto him with his heavy breathing dampening the metal wires.
“aww, that’s not a nice thing to say to the one who has you on a leash, now is it?” your voice remained surprisingly steady when vox was rutting into you like the feral dog in heat you were treating him as.
“do you think that you can boss me around just because you thought it would be cute to cage my mouth up? you have another thing coming for you.”
you giggled when he choked on his words with a simple roll of your hips, tugging on the leather strip to force him to make eye contact with you, “be a good mutt for your master, okay? i’ll give you a treat if you obey me~”
“shut the hell up,” his tone dripped with venom even though he felt like he was going to lose his mind— trying to nuzzle his face into the crook of your shoulder but unable to kiss you, to taste you, to run his tongue over every inch of exposed skin, but he couldn’t because of this stupid muzzle.
his inability to use his mouth led to him being rougher with his hands, pressing into your skin harshly enough to leave bruises with small crescent indents being made from his black-painted nails. he was too tempted to just remove the silver cage since his hands were free, but that would be losing this stupid bet he made with you and he was far too proud to admit defeat.
all he had to do was keep it on before he could come, but it was proving to be much more difficult than he thought— especially with how good you felt like his cock was made to fill you up and how sexy you looked with the domineering bedroom eyes, there was rarely anything more fun in the bedroom than having to grapple you in order to protect his reputation of being a top. is being driven to the point of madness from lust really worth making a point out of pride? he so badly needed more stimulation that you just weren’t providing him with the sole purpose of teasing him and you were damn good at it, softly kissing him and being all innocent like you weren’t testing the limits of his patience by keeping that cage on him for as long as you possibly could.
the cold metal pressing into your skin was admittedly uncomfortable, but it was worth it to see the big bad demon reduced to such a needy mess. he was so sure that it would be a simple task that he could handle with ease, saying that he would be your pet and submit to you if he failed this bet. who would have known that he would have overestimated his own abilities against you so wildly?
“how about… how about we take this stupid thing off? it isn’t as fun when you restrain me, right?” he was getting desperate enough to try and compromise with you, trying to convince you that this silly little game wasn’t worth withholding pleasure from the both of you.
“hmm?” you tilted your head at him in mock confusion. “you aren’t having fun? i’m having the time of my life right now, seeing how cute you are as a bottom. who would have thought that all it takes for the great vox akuma to submit was a muzzle?”
something in him snapped when you said that and that was his breaking point, using his demon strength to break off the muzzle with one hand with small bits of metal flying off to the side while he flipped you on your back like you were lighter than air. his action caught you off guard when you suddenly found your legs hanging uselessly over his shoulder while he animalistically rammed into your hole like you were the last souls on earth.
you hissed in pain when you felt him sink his fangs into the flesh of your shoulder then soothing the pain by licking at the fresh wound he inflicted, the metallic taste being sweet on his tongue. you didn’t even feel the knot in your abdomen unravel until it actually happened, leaving you to see white as your lover chased his own long-awaited high while riding out yours until he painted your insides white leaving you feeling sticky and full.
vox finally stilled and panted from loss of breath at the abrupt exertion of energy, but he’d never felt so much relief from so much pent-up frustration. however, his victory was short-lived when he felt your hand snake into his raven locks and pull him off of you, making him groan in response as his eyes rolled back.
you clicked your tongue at him in disappointment even though you knew that this would happen from the very beginning, “what a bad dog you’ve been, i wonder what punishment you should get for disobeying me?”
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LETS GO IM SO SORRY FOR BEING LATE UWAHHHH
cock stepping/slapping if u squint (im sorry)
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The student council meeting has concluded, it was well past a couple hours since the institute's classes have stopped, so why were you still there?
Slutting out for the three, beautiful student council men of course.
You were on top on Doppio, his cock fully inside your ass while his hands gripped your waist, bouncing you up and down on his cock while he grunted from behind, trying to keep quiet so the only sounds were the slapping sounds, and your moans.
"Come on, you can be louder than that... go on let your other council members hear how much of a slutty bitch you are.."
Ver and Hex didn't have the pleasure of using your hole, but each of them had some form of pleasure.
Hex's cock was inside your mouth, his hands in your hair pulling you further down, muffled moans just added to his pleasure and you knew this, as anytime you did: He'd slightly step on your cock, despite how humiliated you felt getting pleasured by him stepping on you, it also felt too good.
Don't let Hex distract you too much, on the other side of you was Ver, who you were trying to pump, but with two men using your holes focusing was quite tough, but don't worry!! Anytime you started going too slow, Ver would slap your cock: The slap blending right in with Doppio's thrusts, anytime Ver pulled away his hand you could see a string of your cum attached to his hand.
"Aww oo, that slap seemed a bit rougher than normal, you holding up Ver?" Hex's voice was barely higher than the sounds of slapping and moaning, Ver let out a growl at both Hex's snarky comment and at your hands back to pumping him at the right pace.
"Shut...up..Hex!!!"
You chuckled a bit, Hex obviously noticing before grabbing your hair again, pushing you down all the way on his cock.
"Aw, bad boy.. you should really pay attention to your Kaichou"
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A/N: I'm sorry for this not being as good, the announcement about Nina really broke me so writing this was very hard wahh
Mysta x Criminal!reader next though! and then some Noctyx 2.0 thirsts
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Doppio definitely has a prince albert piercing. like hear me out on this.
Doppio has his hands gripping onto your hips with such force, youre sure there’s gonna be bruises in the morning. Each thrust of his hips was another braincell leaving your head. The piercing at the tip of his dick kept knocking against your mushy spot inside that you actually couldn’t process anything that was coming out his mouth. “You like that shit, angel?” Was the only thing you could hear between all the pornish moans you were letting out. Doppio chuckled deeply before grabbing your thighs and pushing them up, putting you in a deep mating press. You were seeing fucking stars at this point. (don’t bother tryna breath now, he got yo ass good..) He leaned down just enough to whisper in your ear, “You’re gonna take this shit and you’re gonna love it, bitch.” And just like that…you were hooked❤︎…
✴️ ⁄⁄͈꒱ა₊̣̇.𖢅.⁺ ❤️🩹໒ ྀ ෴ ✴️ ⁄⁄͈꒱ა₊̣̇.𖢅.⁺ ❤️🩹໒ ྀ ෴ ✴️ ⁄⁄͈꒱ა₊̣̇.𖢅.⁺ ❤️🩹
literally made this for my pookie @ohvaras hi pooks…
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Drunk Dazed
Ver Vermillion x F! reader x Doppio Dropscythe
PART TWO
Part one
Warnings: SMUT, alcohol, unprotected sex, breeding kink, threesome mentions from part one, pet-names: princess, baby, etc...
Not proofread!
Ver woke up with a groggy feeling as if he had been drained mentally and physically. He kept his eyes closed not wanting to let the light seep into his sight just yet. Being hungover really beats my ass every time… he thought to himself. He turned over onto his other side of his body to feel a short body right next to him. His eyes shot open. Who did I fuck? He thought, trying to examine who was next to him. Until he finally noticed. Shit shit shit shit. I fucked my best friends girlfriend shit. Fuck shit. He sat up straight to check if he was naked under the sheets, and sure enough, he was. Fu- his repeated thought was interrupted by the sound of his bathroom door being opened. He looked over to the bathroom only to be met with Doppio Dropscythe’s bright eyes.
“Shit, Doppio. I swear I didn’t know! We must have both drank too much and-”
“Ver, calm the hell down,” Doppio interrupted while laughing.
Ver looked at him with a confused look wondering why he was so chill about him sleeping with his beloved girlfriend. Doppio walked over to the other side of the bed where you were sleeping and sat down and started to brush your disheveled hair with his fingers. Ver continued to look at him still confused until he became even more confused when he realized Doppio was only in his boxers.
“W-wait. Did we also…” he looked at Doppio with a scared look.
“Of course not Kaichou. What the fuck kind of question is that?” Doppio made a disgusted face.
“Well then do you mind not being so damn cryptic and just tell me what happened?!” Ver whisper yelled.
Doppio nodded as he started the long (detailed) story of last night.
…
Ver rested his face in his palms and shook his head, shocked at what he did yesterday.
You woke up slowly to Doppio stroking through your strands and you sat up, “Oh, good morning you two,” you said tiredly.
“How are you two not shocked?!” Ver asked.
“We know how to remember things after we have alcohol, Ver,” Doppio replied with a deep chuckle.
…
You and Doppio walked back to your room hand in hand, “So who was better?” Doppio said, winking at you.
“Fuck off,” you replied laughing.
You two arrived in your dorm as you both layed down on your bed, “I’m still so tired,” Doppio said, resting his face in the crook of your neck.
“Hmmm, yeah? Then how ‘bout I wake you up a little?”
You took off his pants and boxers for him then sat in his lap, “You’re awfully energetic this fine morning, aren’t ya princess?” he chuckled.
“Mhm,” you said, biting his neck adding more dark bruises to the ones you left yesterday.
You led his dick toward your hole and sat down on it while your cunt pulsed as you moved up and down squeezing him tight.
“Ah, fuck baby,” he groaned.
You bounced on his dick faster as your tits bounced in his face. He took one of your tits in his mouth and he massaged the other one in his hand.
“Yeah, you’re doing such a good job princess. Go a little faster for me~”
You obeyed his words, getting closer to your climax.
“Fuck Doppi, I’m gonna cum,”
“Go ahead, baby. I’m gonna cum inside of you,”
You both reached climax as your juices squirted all over his lower half and his cum filled up and spurted out of your pussy with the amount he released.
“Fuck, sorry Doppi! I didn’t mean to make such a mess!” you apologized to him countlessly.
He took two fingers and brushed it against his muscular thighs and sucked on them with a slight pop at the end, “Ah it’s no biggie. I mean it’s my favorite beverage~”
a/n: idk if I'll do a part three???? Maybe with Ver only or Ver and Doppi?? who knows? Anyways, thanks for reading! Pls reblog to support!
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pussydrunk! kaneshiro who eats you out while you stand, with your thighs on his shoulders as he holsters you up against the wall and try not to slump against his face.
your knees gave in, but that did nothing as luca kept digging his tongue into you. it did nothing but increase the weight on his face, making you even more weak.
pussydrunk! kaneshiro who just whines when you whine at him to stop, as he tries harvesting another meal as he slurps and sucks away at your pretty pussy.
“w-wait! l-luca..!” you whine, kicking your legs on his back as he groans pitifully in response. he only grabs your legs and uses them to pull you back into his mouth.
“wait.. not yet..” he mumbles, as your legs strain against his hands, as you twitch and tremble as your hold on his hair falters, and you squirt all over his face, again.
pussydrunk! kaneshiro who pushes your thighs against his head and encourages you to squeeze because the suffocation gets him elated.
your hips bucked, as you jumped lucas face in riding out your pleasure. lucas hands trembled, as you lifted your hips up as he gasps for air.
“hey, you okay? i told you i was.. heavy—?!”
you yelp, as he only forced your legs to suffocate him further, moaning as he lifts his hands on your waist to push you down. at this point, he’s moaning more than you are, the vibrations against your hole intolerable as his nose brushes your hood and as he suckles into your juice, nibbling on your clit as he makes you cum again on his face.
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— ✧*̣̩⋆̩☽⋆゜thinking about men taking you from behind and they reach around to grab your face with one hand to pull you close for a kiss.. to whisper those praises that you love so much in your ear as you take just about everything they're giving you despite feeling so sensitive.. or to cover your mouth as you're being a little too loud, pushing their fingers into your mouth for you to suck on.
ZHONGLI, CHILDE, ALHAITHAM, WELT, JING YUAN, BLADE, HEX HAYWIRE, VOX AKUMA, Ayato, Diluc, Kaeya, Baizhu, Sampo
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trying out anal with them for the first time 😵💫
one of them is nice , spewing out praises , giving kisses and prepping you like crazy before anything. Slowly easing you in, checking on you and letting you adjust at your own pace. Even if you didn't take him in all the way, he's always proud
ike eveland , shu yamino , ver vermilion , lance crown , kirishima eijirou , present mic , twice , inasa yoraoshi , nanami kento , yuuji itadori , okkotsu yuuta.
the other one? he's mean. calling you degrading names , slowly pushing himself in and soon getting impatient. He preps you , but some just use a ton of lube and just pray to god it'll fit. Even if you don't take it all the way in, he'll find a way.
vox akuma , sonny brisko , orter mádl , katsuki bakugo , aizawa shota , touya todoroki , shigaraki tomura , toji fushiguro , ryomen sukuna , gojo satoru.
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luxiems reaction to a partner that’s loud in bed
req . pairing : luxiem x f!reader .
smut mdni . 2k est wc .
warnings : mocking in mystas . pull out method in lucas . uhh it’s just filth
posting b4 i sleep.. sry for taking so long with this im a slow writer + kpop blog shit LMAO
- mysta rias
your sounds are a one way ticket to shooting this man’s ego through the roof.
whenever he gets to be on top, mysta thrives in the fact that he can make you feel so good, to the point where volume has no consequence in your poor fucked out brain. of course, this doesn’t mean your boyfriend won’t be a little mean about it — it’s just how he is.
“uh, uh,” mocking the tone of your choked up sounds, mysta can’t help but snicker while his hips slam into yours. “so—“ he’s cut off when your walls squeeze him even tighter, “shit, such cute fuckin’ noises. my dick’s that good, huh slut?”
you don’t even have the strength to vocalize your embarrassment from the cruel imitation, much too preoccupied gripping the sheets for dear life. not to mention the pathetic string of drool falling from the corner of your swollen lips; open mouth allowing more squeals to escape with every thrust while the grip on your thighs tighten.
his pace never relents, even when your walls are practically suffocating him. “c-cum, please pl— ah! please, wanna cum, mysta,” you beg, voice cracking desperately.
the pleads coming from your sore throat only encourage the male to go rougher, one sleek finger rushing down to circle your puffed clit while the others lie sternly across your pelvis, harsh pressure preventing any attempts to squirm away while massaging the bulge his length leaves on your lower tummy in the process.
with you nearly spasming beneath him, mysta smiles wider. “hold it, kay? keep moaning my name louder n’ i’ll consider. let everyone know who’s fucking you this good.”
- shu yamino
it’s like a game for him — what can he do to make you even louder? theres no point in whining either, you can whimper and beg all you want, but your nerd of a boyfriend is rather strict in bed no matter how much he loves your pleas.
shu has your back pressed to his toned chest, a muscly bicep ensuring you’re immobilized by mimicking a seat belt across your waist. his free hand plunges two skillful fingers into your hole, purposely avoiding your clit for nothing but the fun of it.
even so, perhaps it’s the way he abuses that gummy spot so easily, or maybe the sloppy sounds coming from his mouth as he sucks on your shoulder — whatever it is, you simply can’t hold in your cries.
“want.. want your cock now, shu. please pl—!” a slap to your cunt along with the emptiness of his fingers’ absence has you crying out, and it takes everything in your boyfriend’s power to not groan as your ass rubs right on his bulge.
biting into your shoulder, shu tuts in disappointment. “this isn’t enough?” he lazily drags his pointer through your folds, huffing. “i thought you were my good girl.“
“i am, i am your—“ you’re cut off with another slap, yelping in a mix of delicious pleasure and pain while juices flow out from the contact.
“enough,” he spits. “good girls dont complain when they already have two fingers filling them up. they sit there, moan, and take it.” before you can reply, he’s already thrusting back into you, humming in approval when you let out a gutteral sound that can surely be heard outside the room.
“there you go, scream my name when you cum.”
though you can barely think, you use your last bit of strength to mumble out, “do— do i get your dick after?”
this has shu letting out a chuckle even while his fingers are curling into your walls, and you swear you see the tip of his ears turn a shy red. “sure, princess. s’long as you keep those pretty moans up.”
- ike eveland
yes, your boyfriend loves the variety of sounds he can emit from you, but god it stresses him out sometimes.
ike is not up for sharing nor exhibitionism, the mere thought of anyone else hearing or knowing what the two of you are up to has him pausing anxiously, even when the blissful feeling of your thighs suffocating him flourishes. he occasionally wonders how your throat manages such strain, even more so when you nearly howl from the way his lips suck around your most sensitive area.
despite your body weight crushing him, ike manages to pull off for a second to breathe. “no..” you complain, hands rushing to tug him back by the fluffy grey hair tickling your thighs.
“don’t worry, i’ll give you what you want, y/n,” he reassures, pretty face red and sweaty. “but try to stay quiet for me.”
“s’ hard..” almost teasingly, ike’s tongue is swiftly back to licking up your juices, two pale arms hooking around your thighs to ensure you’re fully sitting right on him. his prior request diminishes, in fact, the opposite only occurs.
everytime his tongue pushes into your hole, his nose bumps your clit so perfectly — not to mention the vibration coming from his own sounds against your cunt, hurriedly sending you over the edge. “geez, i say be quiet and you only get louder. bad girl.”
you’ve pretty much tuned him out at this point of your high, which ike catches onto rather quickly. though to your luck, your boyfriend is feeling merciful. “go on— mmh, just cum. as long as you’re ready to get gagged after while i fuck you.”
- vox akuma
well aren’t you just made for this man? being loud himself, vox very much appreciates your openness to matching his volume whether it be intentional or not. his ego is skyrocketing as is, but every time you scream his name, it feels as though something goes off in his brain, resembling a mental pat on the back that has his cock twitching.
“fuuuck, cunt’s squeezing me so damn tight. keep moaning like that, baby.” contradictingly, the man presses your face further into the mattress, plowing his length into you from behind at a dauntingly fast pace. it may sound strange, but vox thinks you look cute suffering underneath him like this.
you aren’t even sure if it’s tears or drool staining the sheets, but the bubbling feeling of embarrassment encourages you to finally purse your lips and stop the erotic noises circling your bedroom.
however, your boyfriend freezes, seemingly accepting this as a challenge.
his hips cease movement almost completely with only the tip poking your entrance, a graceful hand running up your sides as he whispers. “oh? what’s this?” suddenly, you feel yourself being pulled up, two fingers turning your chin to come face-to-face with a sinister sneer. “going quiet on me?”
“milord..” as you attempt to speak, your jaw is forced open wider before a glob of saliva is dropped onto your vulnerable tongue.
“swallow,” vox hisses. you comply seconds later even though your cheeks are burning red, body involuntarily squirming in pathetic attempts to run from the length slowly sheathing back inside. “good girl.”
when he’s an inch or two from bottoming out, he pulls your hips back onto him, ejecting a chocked yelp from your mouth at the feeling of him hitting that gummy spot. vox only laughs in response. “so cute.. thinking you can hide those pretty sounds from me.” an offended tch leaves his lips. “do that again and you’re not cumming tonight, m’kay darling?”
- luca kaneshiro
luca’s main goal in bed is just to please you as much as he can, so being loud does nothing but make him feel pride and act as a sign that he’s doing well — especially now when he’s putting all his strength into making you both reach bliss.
legs wrapped tightly around his waist, you let out a groan as his cock plunges into you harshly, the girth and length making your eyes squeeze shut by the fullness. “please luca..”
he grunts, sweat rolling down his face and onto yours. “what- what are you begging for now?” the blonde moves one hand down to your chest, pinching your nipple playfully.
“harder!”
“harder?” luca parrots, a mischievous smirk rising across his cheeks. who was he to say no? “don’t complain if you can’t walk tomorrow.”
regardless of his warning, he quickly obliges, snickering at how a strangled moan is forced out of you with each prod. luca is certainly aware of the racket you’re making, but noise complaints are his last concern when he gets a front row seat to your eyes rolling back into your skull. “jesus, you’re loud. gonna— shit, gonna squirt all over me babe?”
you can only nod in response, hands pathetically gripping strong biceps while his fingers move down to press the bulge on your tummy. before you can make another move he’s pulling you into a kiss, swallowing your sounds right as your impending orgasm washes over you. luca groans himself from the way your walls spasm, struggling to even pull out with your legs caging him in.
eventually he’s releasing all over your swollen cunt and stomach, groaning in satisfaction at his work while flopping down next to you. “hey y/n.”
“what, luca?”
“i think that’s one of the loudest i’ve ever got you. top three at least.”
you open one eye in disbelief, making eye contact with the same idiot who just fucked your insides up. “is everything a competition to you?”
“i’m just saying!”
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hihi <3 hope ur having a great day ! Seeing as your requests are open ... May I request Claude & shu using cock warming as a punishment :( I'm in love with your whole blog omg we need more niji writers </3
Author's note: OMAIGOSH TANK YUU 😭😭😭😭 real tho where u mfs at (stares at moots with a loving yet threatening gaze) I'm having a great... morning? I wrote this at 4 am chat go high or go low
Summary: aw shucks, you fucked up :[ COCK WARMING FOR PUNISHMENT FROM CLAUDE AND SHU 💥💥💥 (doesnt seem like a punishment tbh- I'll stop)
Contains: nsfw, cockwarming, teasing, f! reader, Shu x reader, claude x reader, praises with a side of degradation, might be slightly ooc
None of my works are proofread!
CLAUDE CLAWMARK
"Claude," you whine, squirming atop Claude's lap. "When can I-?"
The cleric quickly hushes you, leaving forward with your back pressed against his chest. "You decided to bother me during such a important time. It's your own fault."
Your core pulsates around his cock, walls fluttering as you roll your hips a bit. A groan, and Claude digs his nails into your thigh. Tears form in your eyes from the sting, as well as the torturous non-movement of his dick inside your warmth. However, his attention remains glued to the damn TV, one hand on the remote and the other pinning you down against him.
You feel so incredibly hot and bothered, Claude filling you up but not getting the sweet feeling of his length pistoning in and out of you like usual. His pre-cum covering your gummy walls, his rough chest against your back, legs spread wide for him for easier access, his whispers hot in your ear while he fucks you hard and slow. His sharp nails deep in your waist, not enough to bleed, but enough to leave a delicious sting and marks that are guaranteed to stay for a while. Your heat swallowing him each time he bottoms out, the squelching noises combining with the sounds of lewd moans and skin slapping skin. That string inside drawn taut inside you as your slick covers his pelvis, the stickiness from your legs proof of your arousal. Back arched, eyes rolled back, hands clenching the bedsheets, moaning the cleric's name like a whore. All the while he praised you for how good you're taking him, how you're being such a good girl for him while he fucks you relentlessly. His thrusts getting sloppy as he gets close as well, and you clamp hard around him. Claude tosses his head back with a drawn out moan as he empties his louds inside you, coating your insides with a white you always craved. You squirting hard around his girth, dripping down and all over the bed sheets. They'd have to get washed, but you didn't care. Not while he was making you feel so good.
But that wouldn't happen for a good while, not while Claude is playing this game. No matter how much you beg and plead for him to move, this is your punishment for not obeying him <3
SHU YAMINO
"So when you get this answer," Shu explains, circling an equation. "This is the y-intercept. So you'd plot down the points on the graph like so. And then you have to find the x-intercept, which is when you basically plug in the value for y into the equation to get x. Afterwards, you plot it down on the graph. However, we aren't done. To find the range and domain..."
God, he kept blabbing on and on. Don't get it wrong, you absolutely adored the sorcerer, but how did he think you were gonna focus with you on his dick? You could barely keep up with any of the numbers thrown about and letters... his veins throbbing inside you as you twitch here and there, your core searing hot. The head of his cock nestled against your g-spot as he had you at a certain angle, one that was slowly driving you insane.
"Hey," Shu says, slapping your thigh, making the area red. "Are you paying attention?"
"M-mhm!" You nod vigorously, squinting down at the paper. The words and numbers swirled around on the page as you tried to obtain your focus. "The... something about the horizontal asymptote? Right?"
"I didn't even say anything about that," Shu chides, thrusting up into your cunt and ripping a moan out of you. You grip the edge of the table, arms and legs shaking. "Now I see why you aren't doing so well in class. You don't pay attention. No wonder your classmates call you an idiot."
"Shu please..." You gasp. "Please..."
"As I was saying..." Shu continues on, as if he didn't hear your pleas. His cock deep inside you, unmoving, causing tears to brim your eyes. The redness on your thighs would continue to spread as Shu degraded you and slapped you, scolding you for not focusing. The few thrusts and rolls of his hips here and there barely offering you any kind of relief from the sorcerer. He was going to make you learn and remember.
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saw your post about poolboy!reader and as someone's who also at a pool, hell yes. reader trying to stay profession and not drool over hot women
also they would jump into the water to save a hot lady (who may or may not be faking to be carried by reader) m
oo! yes yes, i highly agree anon!
reader is always so professional when it comes to their job, trying to wander around the pool to lookout for others and be aware, but as soon as they meet women who are most likely to catch their eyes, that persona crumbles down!
they are so likely to internally scream at the amazing sights, trying to not drool so intensely at the view of women wearing revealing things. although they’ve seen countless women wearing similar things, nobody could beat the ones they see right now.
and as soon as one of them seem to be in possible danger, they’re quick to hear the pleas for help and jump into the pool heroically, taking the opportunity to shine and show themselves.
as soon as they have the lady in their arms, they’re quick to have the professional personality back on, to avoid any suspicious behaviour.
they still observe the way the woman would look at them astonished, thanking them confidently for the assistance.
reader as usual, gives a stoic “no problem, it’s part of the job.” but the lady seems to be unsatisfied by the response, seeing how they look like they have no interest in her whatsoever.
but then the vivid image of you eyeing them so intently earlier popped back up in her head.
so giving you a small smirk, she uses the advantage of still being in your arms to lean closer to you ear, whispering,
“is there any way i can thank you personally?~”
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