#poor blushy buck

[diazsdimples]

hey james! for buddie or bucktommy. i’m making you choose jsdjskf “why are you looking at me like that?”

Hey Nolan!! I'm gonna do Bucktommy for this one, if you don't mind!!

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Tommy asks as he once again catches Buck staring. Buck flushes deeply, a pretty pink running up his neck and into his cheeks until he feels like his whole face is on fire. Never before has he been with someone so skilled at reducing him to a giggly, blushing mess like Tommy can. It's like Tommy has a direct line to the "Idiot Centre" in Buck's brain and can activate it with a simple look or a few well timed words. "I-I'm just - I mean, I wasn't - looking at you like what?" Buck stammers. Honestly, he's got no excuse for the way he was gazing at Tommy, all lovesick and dopey like a highschool girl. His boyfriend is hot and he's still a giddy that Tommy's with him at all. So he stares at him sometimes? Sue him! Tommy grins, his nose scrunching in a way that has Buck's stomach go all fluttery, and he rounds the kitchen island so he's no more than a couple of inches away from Buck. Close enough to have Buck's heart rate going up a couple of notches, but still too far. He needs him close, needs to be able to feel Tommy's chest press against his as he breathes, needs to feel Tommy's lips brush his as he speaks, needs to feel Tommy's co- Okay yeah, he's getting a little carried away. It's not his fault. "You were looking at me the way a 2000's teen girl would have looked at Justin Bieber whenever he flicked his hair," Tommy teases, and Buck wishes a hole would open underneath him and swallow him up. "I was just-" he begins, going redder still when Tommy crosses his arms and watches him with a half-smirk, his head cocked to the side. He looks far too adorable for his own good and it's not helping Buck's dilemma at all. "You're cute," he finishes lamely, unable to meet Tommy's eyes because he just knows Tommy is going to be looking at him with that soft, amused look on his face, like watching Buck bumble and ramble his way through their relationship is his favourite pastime - which, it probably is. "I'm cute," Tommy repeats, and Buck can hear the delight his voice. It's mortifying. It's humiliating. He's going to run away and live in the forest and become a hermit and - Suddenly Tommy's lips are on his and oh, yeah that's okay then, Buck can go with this. Buck can definitely get behind kissing Tommy if it means he doesn't talk and make even more of a fool of himself. Plus, Tommy's got this way of completely taking Buck apart with his lips, kissing him so thoroughly that he forgets his own name, forgets every little detail about himself except that he's kissing Tommy. Tommy pulls away and Buck pants, a little breathless from the kiss. Their foreheads rest against one another and their breaths mingle, warm and heavy and full of affection between them. "Well the good news is," Tommy says, his voice husky enough that it sends little shivers of joy down Buck's spine, "I think you're cute too." What else is Buck meant to do than blush once again?

Send me a ship and a sentence and I'll finish it!

[miss-starlet]

♡Pet Play W/ Channie♡

(Photo found on Pinterest)

Pet Play Headcanons for Channie (giving & receiving)

Note: Trying to follow the poll results, so next up should be Minho (Lee Know).

Warnings: Light Degradation (Receiving part), Punishments (Giving & Receiving part), Thigh Humping (Receiving part), fingering (Giving part), feet?(Receiving part), Collars (Receiving & Giving part)

Word Count: 800+

18+MDNI

Puppy Channie (Receiving):

♡ He is a good boy through and through! Very obedient and he just loves (more like gets off on) being praised by you. Hardly ever has to be punished.

♡ When he does need a punishment, a good spanking will do. He takes it so well. He doesn't whine about it, and tries his hardest not to squirm in your hold. Make sure to praise him for taking it all so well.

♡ He loves playing with you and his squeak toys. Toss them across the room, and he'll eagerly scamper on all fours to catch them. Once he's got the toy, he'll drop it in your lap, looking up at you with those big puppy eyes. He might even rub his head and those cute dog ears against your inner thighs, seeking pets and attention.

♡ He’d act all blushy and embarrassed when you finally play with him. Makes the cutest sounds when pinch his nipples (poor baby's chest is sensitive) or when you lick his tip.

♡ Unlike some of the other members, Channie would only want one collar. He loves how it's the symbol of your ownership over him.

♡ When he sits in your lap, he can't stop himself from rutting on your thigh (even when he knows he will be punished for it). The poor baby just can't help himself :( Your soft skin feels so good on his cock, and he always cums the hardest when you degrade him for being such a dirty mutt in heat.

~♡~

"Channie, my little puppy" You coo out. In a second, Chan runs into the room and drops down on his knees. His hands coming up.

He slightly pouted, rubbing his head against your thighs. "What is it puppy? You asked, gently petting Chan's curly hair.

"I-I want," he whines out.

"Want what baby?" Your foot presses down on his bulge softly. Chan head come forward to rest onto your legs, panting loud."You, n-need you."

"Yeah? My puppy needs me?" You slowly press your foot down harder. Chans nods, his eyes close and hips buck, wanting more.

"Be a good boy and open your mouth for me." He opens his mouth, placing two of your fingers in his mouth. You pressed them down on his tongue. His eyes closed, covering your hand and his chin in drool.

"Good boy."

Owner Chan (Giving):

♡ Not the biggest fan of titles such as master or owner. He likes it better when you call him sir or daddy. However if you do call him owner when he is in a mean mood 😏

♡ The way this man loves to make soft cooing noises when you do anything he likes. He finds his pet so cute! For instance when he asks you to come get your treat and you take his cock in your mouth all so well, he will coo out "such a good pet, doing so good for me."

♡ He isn't strict, and only has a few rules he wants you to follow. Some of them are make sure you are taking care of yourself and staying healthy. A big softie with you when you follow all of his rules.

♡ He has bought you two collars. One is a day collar that he likes you to wear on days you are out of the house (If you are comfy of course!). The other collar is the one you wear when it's just you and him. He loves the symbol both of them have.

♡ The punishments he gives you depend on what rules you broke. If it's more serious, like playing without his permission, he will make you cum over and over again, bc y'know better then him. If you wanted to cum so bad, then you can, and you will keep cumming until he thinks you had enough. But please be good for him, he just wants to spoil you and treat you softly.

~♡~

Chan had a rough day at work and he just wanted to go home and play with his little pet. In-between his meeting he sent you a message that he wanted you dolled up for him by the time he got home.

When he walked into the bedroom, he sees you exactly the way he wanted you; sitting on the bed, starked naked, and all dolled up for him. The thin leather collar adorning your neck, with soft ears sitting on top of your head. He just couldn't help but coo at you, you were too cute!

"Such a cute bunny, you are going to be good for daddy right?"

The floppy bunny ears moved as you move your head moved up and down nodding. Dropping to his knees, he grabs your thighs, pushing them open. Trailing kisses up them, starting from your knee and moving up so close to were you want him, before flipping you over.

You gasped eyes widening from being manhandled. You turn your head to the side to look at him. "Please, daddy"

"Don't worry, daddy's got you bunny." Chan said as he sticks his index and middle finger in you. You moan softly, grinding down on his fingers. He starts to move them slow before working them to a fast pace.

Once you moan out for more, he slows them down to add to your pleasure by adding another finger and slightly curl them.

"Yeah, daddy's got you pet."

[majestyjun]

camboy kai who does,,, streams in his own way n style, cute and charming,,, very amateur~? the shaky camera because he hasn’t figured out his tripod, blurry or unfocused when he forgets to adjust the camera focus, set up dark and uneven in lighting because he films in his bedroom meant for comfort over caming. and yet, he attracts such a large audience for regulars always returning for his pretty moans and sweet personality,,, cam boy huening kai’a a small success.

sitting in a matching hoodie sweatpants set, big bulge visible in the bad lighting, camera set and positioned to see his lips and nose, long bangs obscuring his eyes as he starts his stream, shyly greeting his viewers as they pour in, playing with the string of his sweats,,, poor boy’s a bit impatient when he’s hard though <3 peeking down at the screen, dark brown eyes just visible through his bangs,,, shyly mumbling that hes hard,,, you guys can all… um… see okay, right? pretty cam boy kai fumbling to pull down his sweats to expose his massive bulge in his boxers, wet spot just visible as precum leaks from his cock, camera shaking when he shifts,,, he’s not even centered on his cam. and yet, something so,,, special about this closeted camboy who’s not good at getting himself off, whimpering as he tentatively strokes the length of his shaft, cute gasps as his fingers tighten around the prominent veins~~ ‘m so– nngh–f-feels so! kai moans, thumb rubbing the tip of his cock as he strokes himself, precum running down his hand,,, mumbling softly as he lets out breathy whimpers, reading comments calling him such a good boy, so pretty~~ and kai can’t resist when a viewer redeems the use a plushie tip cost, can he~?

humping his favorite penguin, mattress squeaking under his weight as he ruts the plushie, boxers and sweatpants bunched up on his thighs as he rolls his hips further, bucking up into the plush as he moans and whines, so close to his high~~ and throwing his head back before rearing forwards, burying his face in his sheets and pillows as he cums hot ropes of clear white on his plushie and comforter,,, face flushed pink as he gasps through parted lips… humping the penguin through his high, ass raised as he pushes his length deeper against the soft plush,,, praise him more~? please~? shhh,,, camboy kai loves all the comments calling him good and saying he came so prettily n cutely,,, and his warm voice as he calms down from his high, lying in his messy sheets as he reads and responds to comments post orgasm, absent mindedly stroking himself slowly until he cums softly in a pretty mess of whimpers and moans,,, camboy kai signing off before burying his face in his pillows, blushy as he replays the comments in his head until he falls asleep <3

something’s very charming about kai being an amateur camboy w kinda bad streams but so cute and close to the camera,,, don’t even mention his kind of bad angles ahaha <3

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

Hey! Could you do a lee! Minho and Han - ler!chan and seungmin? I think it would be Soo cute if it was Minsung vs chanmin xx

UnSurprise:

words: 720 tw: surprise tickles, chase a/n: thisissocuteimcrying🤍 lee: minho and jisung ler: chan and seungmin taglist: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @jeonginsdiary @leeknowstan33 @v--143 @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday @inkytornpages @lajanaa this fic is about tickling, if it's not your cup of tea pls scroll!~

"HELP MEEEE!" Jisung squealed, running through the dorm.

"Wha-WHAT THE HELL?!" Changbin yelled, staring wide-eyed as Hannie almost knocked his coffee over, heavily pursued by Chan and Seungmin.

"Ugh. So immature." Changbin scoffed, adding more cream and sugar to his coffee.

"What? Why do you want me to hide you?" Lino asked, exasperated.

"Please! I love you so muchhh..." Hannie tried, wrapping his arms around his hyung lovingly and pressing a singular kiss to his cheek, which flushed pink.

"Ugh...fine. The closet's there."

Jisung ran and jumped into the closet, slamming the door just as Chan and Seungmin entered the room, determined to find him at all costs.

"Where's Han? He's got some wrecking to go through..." Channie cracked a knuckle threateningly before wiggling his fingers.

"Wrecking?! If I knew where he was I would help you, you know that." Minho shook his head, trying not to give himself away.

"Your ears are red." Seungmin pointed out, smirking evilly.

"O-Oh. I wonder why." Lino shrugged, cursing himself for stuttering.

"Minho...where is he?" Chan asked, approaching the blushy boy slowly.

"I don't k-know..." Minho stuttered again.

"He's in there." Changbin sipped his coffee and pointed at the door.

"...Really?" Lino deadpanned, watching as Seungmin opened the closet door and pulled a very squirmy Han out of it.

"NO! This is unfair!" Minho screeched when Chan pinned his arms high above his head.

"I didn't even do anything!" He complained loudly.

"You lied." Channie smirked.

Lino had no words.

"Okay, let's play a game!" Chan suggested.

"No! Your games always end up with one of us getting wrecked!" Jisung whined.

"Exactly! Now both of you are getting wrecked." Chan giggled.

"So you," He pointed at Jisung, "Will get light tickles, while Minho here, will get rough tickles."

"HEY! That's not fair!" Min yelled.

"UnSurprise!" Seungmin immitated the older's iconic meme, with a little twist.

"The thing is, Jisung will choose whether he gets rough or light, while you get the other choice. Do you understand?" Chan clarified gently.

"Okahahay! Okay okahahay!" Jisung giggled out as Seungmin's fingers moved gently along his stomach and neck, and he tried to get adjusted to the feeling.

"NOHOHOHO!"

Hannie whipped his head to the other side, watching Chan blow agonizingly ticklish raspberries into Lino's v-line.

The poor boy bucked his hips up and squealed when another raspberry was pressed into his hip.

"CHAHAHAHAN!"

"plehehaha!"

"They're so cute!~" Changbin cooed from the door, sipping his coffee amusingly.

"HAHAHANNIE! PLEHEHEASE SWIHIHITCH IHIHIT!" Minho couldn't handle the raspberries much longer, especially when Channie decided to tickle his ribs at the same time and nibble gently at the skin.

"i-i dohohont wanna!" Jisung wasn't scared.

Okay, maybe he was a little scared. Who could blame him, after watching Minho go practically insane.

"PLEHEHEHEASE!"

After a second of thinking, paired with his giggles, Jisung gave in to help his hyung.

"fine, switch..."

In less than a second, Chan had let up on Minho, giving the younger a small break and patting and rubbing lightly on his stomach.

However, things had gotten much worse for Jisung.

Seungmin scratched at Hannie's ribs with his fingernails, slinging one leg over Hanji's stomach to hold him down.

Jisung fell apart in laughter, the scratching tickling him wayyy more than he would like to admit.

"SEHEHEHEUNGMIHIN! SEUNGMIN PLEHEHEHEASE!" Jisung squealed loudly, blushing a bright red when Changbin cooed again.

"hahahah! chahahannie thihihis ihihis wohohohorse!" Minho whined as Chan traveled around his underarm lightly with one finger.

"I know, baby." Chan giggled, scratching at a sensitive spot he had found and watching Minho whimper through his loud giggles.

"IHIHIM DOHOHONE! DOHOHONE SEUNGMIN PLEASEPLEASEPLEASE! OHO MY GOHOHOHOSH!"

"Okay, you big baby! There's no way it tickled that much!"

"Yah! I'm stihill your hyuhung!" Jisung scolded, though the bright smile on his face contrasted his tone.

Seungmin shrugged, moving his nails closer to Han's sensitive ribs and watching the older immediately beg and apologize.

Minho sat up promptly once he regained his strength, wiping the tears of mirth off of his face before crossing his arms childishly.

"They're definitely the cutest lees ever." Changbin finished off his coffee, walking towards the kitchen sink to place his cup.

"Who bets Binnie's cuter?" Minho grinned, watching four hands go up.

"Well, he's next."

Poor Changbin had no idea what was coming.

[remusslove]

Hi there, I was wondering if I could request something NSFW with buff!fem!reader and sub!mattheo riddle and a strapon where it’s his first time or his first time with her at least, and he’s just so blushy and turned on by how hot reader is and how much they clearly care for him. He obviously wears her shirt and they cuddle afterwards hahaha.

But if you’re not comfortable writing this then obviously no problem! Thank you anyway :)) x

Includes: strap-on sex, degration, praise, sub!mattheo, dom!reader, buff!fem!reader, nsfw, mentions of strap-on being called readers cock, and fluff with aftercare of course

“Just breath baby, just breathe” he obeyed your words as his thighs shook from pleasure feeling your strap feel him up so well

He could feel you in his stomach as his hooded eyes kept overflowing with tears. “Fuck- mommy” he meweled gripping the sheets so hard his knuckles were pale

He blushed crimson as your hands trailed across his hips gently while you cooed at him. He gasped softly feeling your cock move slowly in and out of him.

He moaned bucking his hips onto your cock chasing the tingling feeling in his stomach feel good baby want me to go faster he smiled suddenly feeling hazy before nodding

He loved how gentle you were with him even out of the bedroom. “Poor thing, all fucked out already hm?” You degrading mixed with praise had his brain doing cartwheels.

You harshly pulled out before slamming yourself back in making him gasp and let out a dragged moan. “Fuck, keep going p-please! He begged feeling your teeth nibble on his neck.

Your thrusts became faster “like it rough huh? Fucking slut.” His eyes widened at your sudden change of tone one of his hands going to grip your strong arm. His eyes rolled back muttering small pleads.

“Can’t hear you babe. Speak up or I’ll stop.” You threatened giving him a slap to his face. Not to harsh where it’ll leave a mark but enough for it to sting. “Harder! Please harder!” He screamed out loud making you thank your past self that put a silence charm in the room.

His moans began overpowering the sound of your cock slapping against his ass. “God your so gorgeous like this… crying like a slut for my cock” your thrusts became deeper as your panted and squeezed his throat with one of your veiny arms.

The sudden lack of oxygen and gave him more motivation to buck his hips against yours pathetically chasing his high. “G-gonna cum!” With a few more moans and thrusts he felt euphoria wash down his spine.

“You feeling okay baby?” You asked him gently he can only nod trying to catch his breath making you chuckle and wipe the tiny amount of sweat on his forehead.

“Can we clean up later?” He asked giving you a pout and you knew you couldn’t refuse since he was still so under. “Sure love but only for a bit.” You replied sitting up so you could readjust your guys’s position so he could lay down on your chest.

“Can I have one of your shirts please?” He whispered into your ear as his head was placed on your chest. You nodded grabbing the shirt you tossed on the bed stand. He let you put it on him and sighed deeply inhaling your scent. He adored wearing one of your shirts as they felt big on him.

[loverickyys]

Taerae with blushhhhh, like he is so cute and lovely, sub taerae begging to cum while you suck his dick

Imagine Taerae coming back from dance practice. His cheeks are all red from dancing so hard and he is frustrated because of a move. You being the kind person you are make him sit on the edge of the bed with you between his legs. "Please do something, I'll be a good boy please please please-" he stutters again and again as you tease him by slowly touching his outline through his sweatpants. You finally give into him after enough teasing, his eyes on the verge of tears. Taking his sweatpants off slowly, his cock slapping at his stomach, tip red leaking with precum as you lick a long strip, putting his tip in your mouth softly and swirling your tongue tasting him. He almost cums once he feels your mouth on him, bucking his hips forward trying to push his cock inside your mouth fully. You pull away teasingly, still working your hand up and down his cock. "Rae baby, you only cum when I let you, now be a good boy and relax. Let me make you feel good." Poor Taerae nods quickly at your words. His cute blushy cheeks now wet with tears as he submits himself to you to take care of him for the night. <3

[bloodyknucklesforme]

Thinking of You | Soap x Nina

Ficmas Day 5

Johnny has a moment in the barracks shower

CW: Masturbation, PIV, finger, Johnny fantasizing

Johnny pressed his forehead against the tile. Hot water beating against his back. Only a couple more days and he’d be back home with Nina. 

He missed her. It wasn’t a long mission, three and a half weeks but he missed her. Missed her smell, her laugh, the feeling of her skin under his hands, the way she tasted. 

His cock twitched thinking about the way she squirmed when came. Her nails digging into his back. Her little whimpers and moans when he pushes inside of her. 

He wrapped a hand around himself, biting back a groan. He closed his eyes and started stroking himself. He pictured all the things he’d do to her. 

Slipping his tongue between her folds, lapping at her clit as he fingered her. Holding her hips down as they bucked. 

He rubbed his thumb over the tip, smearing pre cum around. 

He’d lay her on her stomach, kiss down her spine as his hands roamed up and down her sides. She’d get all blushy and hide her face in the pillow. He’d nip at her ass, laugh as she swatted at him. 

A groan croaked in his throat as he sped up his strokes. 

He’d push her legs open and just stare. Drag a finger through her slit, she’d already be dripping onto the bed. She’d whine something snarky and he’d be on top of her grinding against her with his mouth on her neck and shoulder.

His stomach muscles tightened. The cool of the tile and the heat of water made him pant. 

He’d push inside of her, adoring the feeling of her back arching against him. He’d be slow, letting his cock drag against her walls. Her hands reaching behind her to dig her nails into his arse. 

“Oh fuck, Neen.” He fucked his hand. He didn’t care about keeping quiet anymore. He missed her and his hand was a poor supplement to the warmth of her body. 

He’d have an arm around her waist to hold her up and rub her clit. His other hand would balance him over her, sloppy kisses against her cheek and ear. She’d start squirming when she got close, hiccuping moans between crying his name. He’d push himself in as deep as he could while she came around his cock. Feeling her clench around him would be enough to make.

He came into his fist. Cum splattering onto the tile. He leaned fully against the tile as he caught his breath, letting the high from his orgasm wane. 

He texted her later that night.

“Thinking about you. Be home soon.”

[sevikasangel]

ᴠᴀʏɴᴇ'ꜱ ꜱᴛʀᴀᴘ ɢᴀᴍᴇ 𓆩♡𓆪

𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭: headcanons

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: shauna vayne x fem!reader ~ wlw

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: nsfw, use of a strap-on, sub/dom dynamics, mild bdsm, mentions of anger issues, use of "mommy", jealousy

₊˚✧ ₊˚੭ 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 ‧₊˚✧ ₊˚੭

♡ the demon huntress you are proud to call your girlfriend can be quite...intense. you are the only person who gets to see a side of shauna that she hides from the world: the intimate one.

♡ vayne hides her anger issues behind a very carefully crafted cold facade she built for herself. you can tell when she is about to burst by the constant twitch in her eyelids and the shakiness in her hands.

♡ the darkness in her eyes and the way she basically eats you with her glare are enough to make your thighs squeeze shut as the pool of wetness dampens your underwear. you know what's about to come. you aren't exactly complaining about being shauna's stress relief.

♡ it's not that hard to piss off vayne, she has a very low tolerance for people, and one of the main things that can set her off is feeling jealous of her partner.

🌸 "what are you looking at, clown? i know (y/n) is such a sight for sore eyes, but unless you want a silver arrow in your eyeball, i would find something else to stare at if i were you."

🌸 "why were they eating you with their eyes, (y/n)!? were you looking at them, huh!? ugh. I don't care! you are mine, am i making myself clear, baby girl? i think i should mark your skin somewhere everyone can see, shouldn't i? no? would that make you embarrassed? oh, poor little baby.

♡ the heat on your cheeks never goes unnoticed by her. vayne is always staring at you like a hawk. the redness on your face pulls a side smirk from her. every time shauna calls you "baby" it makes you melt into a blushy, soft mess of bubbly feelings.

🌸 "you are adorable, baby. but don't think mommy will go easy on you. i am still very angry and you'll help me blow off some steam like a good girl, won't you?"

♡ at your shared home, vayne is unstoppable. she will be pushing you against the nearest wall while choking you. the little gagging sounds you make fuel the fire within her and she's wedging her knee between your thighs, pleasuring you through your clothes.

🌸 "you love this. you are such a dirty girl. i can't wait to ruin you..."

♡ shauna flips you around with your back turned to her and slips her finger into your mouth, exploring your mouth with it, making you open it with a horny whimper. her lips quickly find their way to your neck to mark your skin with hickeys and love bites. she wants people to see it. she wants people to know she owns you.

♡ she rubs your clit through your panties with a devilish smirk as your whine and try to move away your hips.

🌸 "awww, what's wrong, baby girl? didn't you want to make mommy jealous? you poor little dumb baby. now you must be punished. i am not going easy on you. if you be a good girl, mommy might even let you cum."

♡ then she will sit on the couch and bend you over her lap with your skirt pulled up and your panties down on your knees. she laughs at the sight of your drooling mouth while she relentlessly fingerfucks you.

♡ if you are into it, vayne will spank you while calling you her "naughty princess", "dumb baby", "little brat"...all while making you count how many times her strong hand was collapsing against your ass.

♡ when she finally decides to take out her strap, she would've already edged you for a torturous long time. will definitely make you suck her rubber cock and smack it against your cheek.

♡ vayne loves it when you ride her strap. her hands firmly grip your hips as she talks you through it. if you decide to tease and ride her too slowly for her taste, she will get pissed and fuck you mercilessly from beneath, bucking her hips fast and roughly so she can turn you into a drooling, moaning mess.

🌸 "you can't take orders, can you? brat. is it my attention you want? can't you be a good girl? i know sluts like you can't get anything nice. you just wanna be fucked silly until there's nothing else in your dumb little mind. now... bounce on mommy's cock before i decide on a real punishment for you."

♡ vayne's favorite position to fuck you is on your side while she lays behind you. your wrists are tied with a silk scarf in front of you while her arm is looped around one of your thighs, lifting it up while she rams her thick, rubber cock into you.

🌸 "such cute little sounds your pussy is making for mommy...be quiet so i can listen to how wet you are. so greedy...i thought i told you to be quiet. *smacks your ass*

♡ shauna smirks darkly, knowing you can't really hold in your moans as she fucks your pussy so deliciously and toys with your clit rapidly with her firm digits.

♡ will definitely leave a lot of possessive marks on your neck and chest.

♡ when you are about to cum, vayne kisses you passionately on the lips. it is passionate and urgent. it turns her on to feel you moaning directly into her mouth and your whole body shakes and you orgasm on her cock.

♡ she holds your hips still while you ride through the aftershocks. she won't let go off you so easily, though. so just before you can think of relaxing, she is back at pounding into you, mercilessly. you whine as you feel the tension building up again, this time faster and stronger.

🌸 "what? oh, you didn't think i'd let you off so easily, did you? you are so innocent. this is a punishment, baby girl, remember? mommy's just getting started with you."

[inkyquince]

'm gonna be back properly tomorrow, now that I'm alive again and slept off that he'll but first apologies to my dol lads cuz back on my fire emblem shit again

So the hoshido royal family has a bunch of kids, right? Same amount as the nohr royal family. Except I think that it's more customady in hoshido to have huge families and be more... Open with the entire thing with sex in general. King Garon had a bunch of kids, but even the canon does confirm he was just a rare nohrian whore with mistresses. In nohr it's more common to have one kid, especially with the scarcity of resources Nohr naturally has. Sex is seen as something kept behind doors, or to the prostitutes in the under city.

So I'm just saying every member of the Hoshido has a big ole breeding kink and a few other kids.

Like Ryoma, as we know, has a killer fucking cock, no matter how big Corrin is, will need prep. Wants more kids no matter what. Shiro doesn't get a GREAT upbringing, especially not compared to Kana, but that was because of the war. Ryo calls it quits after Kana, cus on god, that was from his stupid brain not wanting to pull out. But when the war is over? Babies.

Takumi, once you've eased his fragile ego, has a streak that dabbles in public sex but not exhibitionism. No one can look at you, but he will drag you down to the floor in the gardens at twilight while people are milling about, just to mount you, exhilaration making him rut into you like a mad man. You're stunned, and he's smug. Ask him if this was a secret fantasy and he looks amused, if a bit blushy. Offhand mentions seeing other couples yoink each other behind the cherry trees and into the grass, and always wanted to try it. Your poor Nohrian manners are shocked.

Hinoka wants kids, just have to stop blushing when she thinks of it. Wanted to try skinny dipping and invites you. She's not a femdom exactly but she's forward and the thought of skinny dipping makes her blush, but because she gets to see you. Of course it turns nasty within a few minutes with her firmly gripping your wrists, not letting you cover your mouth.

Hoshido doesn't see sex as something to be ashamed of, yknow, and so it's a topic openly discussed in areas (Izana is proof of that lmao) and it's not shameful or dirty or hidden.

It's why in Nohr it's more... Kept behind closed doors. But not in a prudish way.

I firmly believe the three eldest royals from each family have lost their virginity already by the time the game starts. While in Hoshido it's just cuz yknow, they're taught about it, they have their sweethearts which might fade over time. In the Nohrian family, it's more like high cost prostitues, lucky maids, and friends that are quickly discarded.

In Nohr, sex is a powerplay, shown perfectly by Garon's own mistresses using their children to climb the social ladder, shunning Azura, etc.

So it's more... Power play kinks.

Camilla, obviously, maternal Femdom. Very loving, pleasure dom, but still. Wants you to beg for her, whine, as she toys with you. Kisses any tears of frustration away, praises and coos at you, but this way she can fully express all of her love for you. Playing with your body and healing her heart as you beg for her tirelessly.

Xander is very private. Very private. Doesn't stop him from being a degenerate. If there's anything he learned from his father, that he can be a beloved ruler (until an old god trots along, but shhh) and still be like... A open concubine collecter. Xander is monogamous but Yknow, dad was a freak beyond collecting women. Bit more into restraining you and making you ride him. Soft flesh squeezed between ropes and binds, your stuttering hips struggling to maintain a rythym,and that's how he likes it. Wants to be the dominant one, likes having the guiding role, murmuring that you're doing so well, making him feel so good. Having you deepthroat him as he bucks his hips, "just as we practised" hissed between gritted teeth.

Leo is by far more possessive. Xander's little soldier isn't with his big brother, they're with him, shivering naked in his room while he remains fully clothed as working his gloved fingers into their poor hole. Camilla's personal dress up doll isn't in her lap, they're in his, returning his own bite marks. Wants you at his mercy, finally in power after all those years of feeling inferior, and you're begging for him. Wants to feel all your lust and love for him, but not in the soft way Camilla desired. Needs you crying and clinging and begging that you'll do anything, just stop teasing you.

The distinction between Hoshido and Nohr's culture is this:

In Nohr the noble kink parties are more commonplace. Maids and sex workers in thin costumes, prepped so anyone could grab them and mount them. Its power, it's masks, it's getting a riding crop off a tray and choosing your favourite and smacking the back of their thighs. Workers who got in trouble, tied to posts and the back of sofas, to be mounted at anyone's leisure.

In Hoshido, there's... How to say this. Friendly orgies. A platonic threesome with your friend and their significant other. Sex shops, openly free love. I'm sorry, but it's like that one Finnish tweet. "Americans are weird about sex because they never saw their grandma's boobs in the sauna". Nudity is not shameful or directly linked to sex.

And this is why you don't play Conquest, Birthright and then Revelation all in a row while fighting a fever.

[ticklish-n-stuff]

Technique!

Ngl when I came up with this title, the first thing that came to mind was that one Spongebob episode LMAOOO

Ok I know I literally said yesterday I was gonna take a break from writing BUT after not getting Akito's 4* card...again...I felt the urge to write some lee Akito 'cause...if I can't have him in my game, might as well make him "suffer" in a fic LMAO

Gonna send Toya to wreck him for me <3

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Akito x Toya (romantic)

Lee: Akito

Ler: Toya

Warnings: Tickles! AkiToya brainrot!

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Akito was feeling...not his best to say the least. Long story short, he and his boyfriend, Toya, were on their way back home, but on their way over they crossed paths with a dog that belonged to a girl named Minori. Toya had fun petting the dog, after all, it was big, fluffy, and friendly! Doesn't sound so bad, right? It doesn't...unless your Akito. If you didn't know, Akito has a big fear of dogs, which Toya finds quite funny honestly, but the size of the dog must've scared Akito really badly this time. Even after they made it back to his house he looked like he had seen a ghost. As much fun Toya had teasing him about it, he couldn't help but feel concerned of his partner's state of being.

They were both in the redhead's room just chilling. Or atleast trying to, anyone could easily tell how rigid and tense Akito looked, and Toya didn't like it one bit. Toya thought for a moment on what he could do to help out his boyfriend, and then it hit him! Akito always uses a certain technique whenever he isn't feeling his best, so maybe it'll work on Akito as well? You'll never know unless you try, Toya thought.

Without saying anything, Toya layed Akito gently across the bed, taking a front row seat on his hips. The redhead instantly blushed at the bold and yet confusing move his partner made.

"Uhh...Toya, what are you doing??".

"I'm just trying to help, please don't kill me later".

"What? Why- Pffft! Ahahahaha! Toya nohoho!!" Akito quickly bursted out laughing when he felt Toya's fingers latch onto his sides and softly scribble away. Toya couldn't help but smile at the instant reaction he got, he knew how sensitive Akito was but it was always fun to abuse his sensitivity. Besides, laughter really is the best medicine!

"T-Toya quit ihihit! Hahahahaha!" Akito wrapped his arms around his sides as he threw his head back in laughter. The bastard was too ticklish for his own good.

"Y'know you say that but you're not doing much to stop me" Toya noted as he started scribbling at the redhead's tummy.

"EEP! Nahahahahaha!" Akito let out a squeak and covered his blushy face with his hands, trying to ignore Toya's statement. He'd be caught dead first before admiting out loud that he enjoyed this type of playful affection.

While Akito was too busy feeling flustered, Toya lifted his shirt up and planted a big, fat, raspberry on his exposed tummy.

"WAH-! TOYAHAHAHAHA! Y-YOU JEHEHERK!" poor Akito screeched in laughter, bucking so hard Toya almost fell off. Still, his hands remained stubbornly in his face. Gotta give him points for dedication.

"You shouldn't be insulting me when you're this ticklish" Toya took his index finger and started softly tickling Akito's navel.

"EEK! NAHAHAHA! G-GEHET OUT OF THEHEHERE!" the most bubbly laughter made it's way out of Akito's mouth, it was quite cute to witness. But Toya couldn't afford to get distracted by his cuteness, he was on a mission after all!

Silly Akito tried curling up on himself at the navel tickles, but with Toya on top of him it was pretty much impossible. So he opted to kick his legs out all cutely. Even after all that, his hands remained glued to his face. But Toya still had a few tricks up his sleeve. He moved his hands and started to softly dig into Akito's ribs, making sure to get inbetween the ticklish bones.

"GAHH-!" Akito's arms threatened to come down, but he stood his ground. Toya smirked in amusement as he pulled out his triumph card.

"Just so you know, that was just a warning for what's to come~" Toya had this uncharacteristic teasy tone to his voice, it sent chills down Akito's spine.

"Huh?! Wha- PFFT! GYAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Akito practically screamed in laughter when Toya started to gently scratch at his armpits. His arms instantly came crashing down, revealing his super pink face, teary eyes, and wide smile.

"Hehe, there's that cute face I adore so much" Toya smiled like a dork at the sight of Akito laughing so carefree, making the funniest and cutest sounds imaginable.

"WAHAHAHAHAHA! Y-YOU BAHAHASTARD- MPH!!!".

Before he could finish insulting him, Toya shut him up with a kiss to the lips, all while still tickling his underarms. If Akito thought he was dying before, he definitely was now. Not only was one of his worst spots getting targetted, but now Toya was also kissing him! He felt like he was going to pass out, regardless if it was because of all the teasing or lack of oxygene. Still, right now he felt like he was on cloud nine, he didn't want this to end, although he still needed to breathe.

After some somewhat aggressive taps to Toya's shoulder did the bicolored male finally stop, giving his boyfriend a well deserved break. Akito slumped down, quickly gulping as much air as he could, all while he still giggled like a kid at the ghost tingles.

"You doing okay there?" Toya asked as he layed down next to him, wrapping him up in a comforting hug. Silly Akito nodded, he was too busy giggling to give him an actual response. Toya smiled, Akito looked much more relaxed and genuinly happy compared to earlier, it looks like the technique worked.

"Glad you liked it" Toya saind bluntly. Akito stared at him for a moment, with his mouth agaped. His boyfriend could be so straightforward, never ceased to fluster him.

"S-shut uhup!" Akito playfully smacked him in the chest, Toya only giggled in reply, squeezing him tighter in the hug. They both remained cuddled close to each other, Akito still too flustered and giggly to complain. But he had to admit, his boyfriend truly was one of a kind.

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I barely proofread this so...sorry not sorry :p

Also lee Akito>>>>>>>>

[myarlert]

𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐕𝐄 & 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 + 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

# .01 — armin arlert, levi ackerman, eren yeager, reiner braun x fem!dom!reader

# .02 — cw : smut : mommy kink, cum eating, oral [m & f receiving], bondage, orgasm control, a dick slap?, nipple play, thigh fucking, use of sex toys and a feather <3, overstimulation. lmk if i missed anything.

# .03 — im back babbyyy jk i didn’t go anywhere, im just here thinkin’ bout these guys as subs <3, not proofread + RBS APPRECIATED

minors do not interact

𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐓

— 100% super whiny, would cry, begs a lot, face flushes, mommy kink

how his hips would be damn near spinning, his moans coming out as chokes. his eyes would be popping out of his head when he looks down to see your teary eyes looking up at him,

how your hand is covered in cum and massaging his balls, your tongue running up and down his drenched shaft, having just been inside you. whiny moans would tumble from his lips when he would speak, ‘m-mommy please! i’ve been so good, you said.. you said good boys get it! o-oh please! plea-’ cutting him off by sucking his tip into your warm, wet mouth as hard as you could. the loud, broken, whimpering moan that would come from the trembling man would shock you, never hearing him that loud. but that’s probably what did it, because you could feel his tip twitch on your tongue, filling your mouth with his warm seed, unloading so much you’d have to swallow twice. the poor man being milked dry after that, his cock fucking red and burning from overstimulation. but kiss his cheek, wipe his tears n run him a bath, he’ll love you absolutely forever.

𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈 𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐍

— gets all trembly, twitchy, eyes watery, blushy, wouldn’t be opposed to being tied up.

how absolutely stunning levi looked all tied up, his legs spread open, arms tied behind his back with that pretty red rope. his face would already be flushed, eyes watering and drool collecting at the corners of his lips. you would be laying between his spread legs, a faux feather in your hands that you’d been dragging along his shaft for the past fifteen minutes. each time you passed over his tip it would ooze just a little drop of pre, dribbling down his length. his whole body would tremble when you’d pull it away, quiet sobs falling from his lips. ‘i said don’t make a peep or you don’t get to cum.’ but he would have such a problem with this, because you were absolutely torturing him like this. his balls would be tight, cock bobbing every time you let your finger press against his slit, collecting the pre just to lick it off and see his reaction. his cockhead would be the prettiest shade of purple, so fucking close to exploding but never getting enough stimulation. ‘PLEASE- I-I CANT FUCKING TAKE IT ANYMORE,’ bucking his hips upwards you slap his dick, which had a reaction you definitely weren’t expecting. just that interaction somehow forced him over the edge, his abs clenching as he cums weakly having been denied even more. the noises he would produce would be so lewd, but you fucking loved them. oh and when he’s still hard and you slide your dripping pussy over his shaft, letting it catch on your entrance :( poor guy :(

𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐑

— very bratty, whiny, loud, disobedient

this time you’d force him to be on top, but letting you still be in control. this was tricky because he often times would just pop outta character and fuck your brains out but this time.. he was really feelin it. ‘f-f-fuck you feel so good..’ he’d whine, wanting to move faster but you never allowed him, plus, he really enjoyed when you let him run his tip up through your wet lips, catching on your clit just to run back down, then back up again. ‘the tip?’ he would ask you breathlessly, but you’d shake your head no. ‘w-why? i’ve been too good.. please!’ he even would try to press it in anyways, which would result in you pinching his nipple a little hard, taking his attention away from it. whining again, he would return to rocking his hips against yours, looking down at the way his tip would poke out from between your plush, pretty thighs. ‘if you really wanna cum, you’ll sit there n fuck my thighs.’ you say, brushing his hair back behind his ears. to which he nods, holding your legs straight up against his chest, a foot on either side of his head. looking down again, he would let out the nastiest whine at the sight of his cockhead disappearing and reappearing with trace amount of pre with each stroke. quickening just thrusts, letting out a deep groan, he would watch your hand come down, palming his tip to urge him forward. ‘did so good for me baby, you wanna cum?’ you’d whisper, barely just above a whisper. he nods desperately and whines out a response. ‘cum for me pretty boy, i got you.’ and fuck he would.

𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐔𝐍

— the most whiny of them all, will call you mommy, adores eating you out when he’s submissive

how pretty he would look when you’re sitting on his face. he would have begged you obviously. he would try to hold onto your hips to bring you down closer, to completely suffocate himself in your cunt but you would slap away his hands. feet planted on the floor, he would be bucking his hips upwards, right into the fleshlight you were holding above his aching cock. whining against your clit, the vibrations would feel so good to you, n you know it would only be right to make him feel just as good, you flick on the vibrator you had around your fingers, pressing it to his balls as you let him go balls deep into the plastic pussy. he groans so fucking loud, his lips and tongue faltering against your messy cunt. he pulls away for a moment for breath, but you just grab his hair and pull him back, taking the vibrator off as a punishment. ‘don’t stop. if you stop, i take these away.’ he nods against you and sucks down tightly onto your clit, drawing a nasty noise from you. you can feel the way his hips buck wildly up into your hand, into the toy. you thrust the toy against him roughly, giving him a taste of how you’d be riding him right now, and he loses it. the way he would make the nastiest sounds, hands frantically grabbing at you, your hips, your tits, ass, anything as he cums into the toy, dripping out and down his shaft. you’d absolutely fuck him after that, slipping his softening cock into you easily, hearing how overstimulated he is but grows hard again so quick.

MYARLERT ©️2022

tagging @okhotel @paradisdementor @soaringmirror @pocks-waifu @rowsn @strawberryerwin @chaotic-nick

[kumzume]

take a seat ft. itadori yuuji

wc. 1.5k :0

warnings. SMUT, eager yuuji, face sitting, cumming untouched, uhhh, kinda soft(????), embarrassed blushy yuuji, lots of inner thoughts (???), sukuna being a lil shit, uhhh

an. this is for that one nonnie who asked for some yuuji n i had to oblige :) i love this man he so cute omg ALSO cannot tell if this is good or not lmao wrote it half asleep so ignore typos n such

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ever since yuuji first laid eyes on you, he knew he wanted one thing.

it wasn’t necessarily a relationship, even though he knew you would make an excellent partner; it wasn’t a friendship either—he could never have enough of those and yet it wasn’t what he truly wanted.

what itadori yuuji really wanted from you was... embarrassing.

yuuji was no stranger to his body and libido but the attraction he felt for you was otherworldly. he could hardly breathe when you walked around the corner, much less focus on exorcising a curse. it had gotten so bad that even gojou-sensei had caught on and teased him relentlessly about his infatuation with you.

and that’s what it was—a mere infatuation that would pass in a month... or two... or five... well it wasn’t going away but that didn’t mean he liked you liked you.

all he wanted was—

“i want you to sit on my face.”

what the FUCK.

the minute the words left his lips, a firetruck red blush spread over his entire face and chest, his mouth babbling apologies and curses.

it didn’t help that yuuji could just feel sukuna sitting in the back of his head, mocking and teasing him. now all he wanted was to sink through the floor never to be seen again.

in the midst of an emotion-filled tirade of an apology, a soft hand found its way on his cheek, a thumb caressing the mark that resides there.

yuuji immediately shut up as he leaned his face into your touch. he couldn’t keep his eyes from fluttering shut from your ministrations while simultaneously ignoring sukuna laughing at how easy it was for you to gain control of the infamous vessel.

the both of you stood there for what felt like hours to yuuji but was probably more close to 2 minutes. he had almost forgotten about his previous mortifying sentence until you opened your mouth to speak.

“you want me to sit on your face?” you questioned with honest curiosity in your voice, not noticing how yuuji’s body tensed instantly at the subject change.

the red flush was back as he moved to bolt out of your arms and hopefully to the bottom of the ocean where he would not have to deal with this horrifying incident.

you, being super observant, of course noticed yuuji’s hesitance to respond to your query, his eyes constantly darting off to the side as he stammered some kind of excuse to get away.

you caught the words “meeting” and “ocean” in the midst of his rambling before deciding to take matters into your own hands, hoping to save the poor boy from an early heart attack.

yuuji was about ready to pass out when your soft (so soft, were they always like this or did you use chapstick, oh my gosh was that cherry flavored??) lips pressed against his, pulling him into a gentle kiss.

his body relaxed in your hold, his massive, calloused hands coming up to hold your hips. he could faintly hear sukuna urging him to take charge of the situation but yuuji was more than content to have you hold the reins especially when you did something with your tongue leaving him weak in the knees.

the kiss wasn’t at all sultry at first but it quickly turned that way, your tongue pushing its way into his mouth and meeting his, allowing a small whine to crawl up the back of his throat.

yuuji pushed you away from himself, his chest heaving and lips kiss swollen. he looked a little less embarrassed and a little more turned on which gave you the confidence to finally answer his question.

“i want to sit on your face,” you said nonchalantly, ignoring the throbbing between your legs and the heat of your cheeks. his reaction was immediate; a loud groan escaped his chest and his knees buckled beneath him.

you reacted quickly and caught him but not before he dragged you down to the ground with him. yuuji landed with a thud and you landed hard on top of him, both your legs straddling his hips leaving your wet heat beneath your skirt just a breath above his hard cock pressing against the zipper of his pants.

when you looked back down at him, you reveled in his reaction, a bright red covering his cheeks and his mouth slightly agape at your closeness.

you grinned and leaned back down, your lips grazing his ear. “i said i want to sit on your face—will you let me do that yuuji? want me to fuck that pretty mouth of yours?” his eyes rolled back in his head while his hips involuntary bucked up into yours. your words affected him much more than he expected— you just sounded so sexy.

“yes yes yes, please sit on my face, i need you, i need your cum—fuck—just please,” he begged, his hands finding your hips again to push them down against his own. he thrusted against you, whining when he felt you leak over his crotch.

you moaned softly at his voracity but still swiftly maneuvered your way out of his hold so that you could pull your soiled panties off before straddling over his lips.

yuuji’s eyes locked onto your dripping wet heat, craning his head up to get a taste but you lifted up too far for him to reach. he whimpered loudly, his eyes turning glassy as he made eye contact with you.

you continued your little game of hovering over his mouth in reach but then pulling back when he got too close until he was whining and crying, tears leaving tracks on his cheeks and liquid on your thighs.

as much as you loved seeing him this desperate and debauched, you decided to stop teasing him and give him what he wanted. slowly, you lowered yourself back down to his red lips, giggling a little when he groaned thinking that you were teasing him yet again, but when you didn’t stop his eyes widened in shock.

holy shit.

holy shit.

you were actually going to sit on his face, smother him with your thighs, suffocate him in your pussy and he was going to love every. single. second.

when you got into licking range, he delved in, his tongue slurping the juices that pooled in your slit before thrusting his tongue as far as it could go.

the pleasure overwhelmed you, your hand reaching down to thread itself in his strawberry strands. he moaned into your folds, the vibrations sending another wave of pleasure up your spine.

while what you were feeling was nice, it wasn’t enough. keeping your hand in his hair, you began to gently roll your hips against his face, allowing for your clit to rub against his nose giving you much needed friction.

this action seemed to please yuuji immensely, his hands coming up to lift your hips from his mouth to groan, “yes yes yes, fuck my face, use me—fucking shit,” before pulling you back down and devouring you.

you barely stood a chance against yuuji’s talented tongue, the only words coming out of your mouth being profanities and slurred variations of his name. he was enjoying himself too, his hips rutting up into the air while his tongue sucked at your folds.

the knot in your stomach was coiling tighter but you needed one more thing. “y-yuuji, my c-clit— ah ah fuck!” apparently he takes instruction like a champ, his lips moving up to pull your clit in his mouth and sucking hard.

your mouth dropped open in a silent moan while your hand tightened in his hair, your body curling in on itself as you rutted against his mouth to ride out your orgasm. yuuji licked and slurped you to help you ride out your high.

finally, you came down from your peak, your legs feeling like jelly as you pulled yourself off his face before dropping down and lying beside him. after you regained your breath, you tilted your head to look at him, your cheeks burning at the sight of his face covered in your slick and his eyes closed in bliss. you allowed your eyes to trail down his toned body until the rested on his crotch where a damp spot was steadily growing.

oh.

oh.

you quickly tore your eyes away from the erotic sight and forced them back up to his, only to find that he was already looking at you with a sweet, content, and almost bashful smile playing on his cheeks. he really was sunshine incarnate and you couldn’t do anything but smile back.

“i enjoyed that,” he started, his eyes finally leaving yours and moving to stare up at the ceiling. “i hope we can do it again. you taste... very good.”

holy fuck, did his voice just get deeper?

you suppressed the urge to roll your eyes back at the sound before rolling on your side and pressing a hand to his chest. he shivered under your touch, his bottom lip being pulled into his mouth to keep a gasp from escaping.

god, he was cute.

lifting yourself up on your forearms, you leaned over to take his lips into a soft kiss, yuuji allowing a sigh to breathe into your mouth. when you reluctantly pulled away, he chased after you making you laugh. he giggled sheepishly at his eagerness as his eyes bore into yours with such heavy emotion that it struck you square in the heart.

oh no. you were so in love with itadori yuuji.

[whoreiaki-kakyoin]

pls you don't know how often I think about soft domming Josuke. He'd be the best, most reactive little subby boy perfect for overstim torture

Yes!!!! I think so often about cute, submissive Josuke. He might have the occasional bratty moment where he wants to make you work for it because he’s feeling too embarrassed about begging… though, for the most part? Josuke is such a sweet sub, whiny and blushy and cute as he babbles out how good you make him feel, how badly he wants you to touch him, wants to be inside you, please please please, he’ll be good!

Ah, and overstim torture~ 💕 Poor Josuke will just be squirming and writhing against the sheets, his hair an undone mess at this point and a thin trickle of drool coming from his mouth. He can’t even hold back all the loud, shameless sounds he makes, pathetic keening whimpers and moans and some incoherent fucked-out babbles of your name, some swears, and the word “please” over an over.

“It’s….. mmmnn, too much, can’t… can’t, please!” Josuke sounds like he’s about to sob as you stroke his poor, overstimulated cock slowly. His hips buck erratically as he buries his face in his hands with a high, drawn-out whimper.

“Aw, come on, baby… I know, it’s a lot, but you’ve got at least one more for me, I know it. Are you my good boy, sweetheart? I want you to cum for me, Josuke.”

“I… I am, I’m your good boy,” he whines, his face scrunching in a pout. You smile as you lean down to suck his cock into your mouth, bobbing your head with practiced ease to take his length before you pull off with a teasing smirk. Josuke digs his fingers into the sheets desperately as you resume jerking him off.

“Good baby. Then cum.” You give one last, firm stroke, thumb swiping over his sensitive tip, and Josuke cums with a moan that’s almost a scream, back arching off the bed as he shakes and whimpers his way through yet another orgasm. You giggle softly as you stroke his hair back from his forehead. Maybe you’d give him a breather before riding him again.

[adoringmha]

HOW THEY REACT TO YOU BEING REALLY FLIRTY + FLIRTING WITH THEM

CHARACTERS: bakugo + denki + kirishima + (f!reader)

REQUEST: heyy!! could i request the students with a super flirtatious girl?? how would they react? would they be oblivious? would they be down for it? maybe some smut idk • by anonymous

WARNINGS: suggestive things + smutty scenes

NOTES: i wasn’t sure who exactly you wanted so i just did these three <3

bakugo 

at first he notices you and your flirty behavior and he just grumbles and ignores you 

(even though he lowkey wants you to only flirt with him, but he’ll deny that) 

but then you do start flirting w him––

saying things like “wow you’re so strong katsuki”

and part of him wants to yell that you don’t know him like that to be using his first name...but it sounds rly nice coming from you

and he normally doesn’t like when people kiss his ass cause whatever they’re saying is usually a given and shouldn’t be surprising 

(like how he’s good at what he does), 

but for some reason, there’s something about you that makes him play into it.

he’ll have a cocky smirk on his face as he watches you with slitted eyes, “go on.” 

suddenly he tries showing off even more than usual with the hopes that you’ll shower him in praise

whole time he’s smirking and lowkey flexing for you

he’ll even flirt back with you, temporarily making you speechless

but if you think you can keep flirting with anyone else once you’ve got this thing going with him––

you were currently pressed up against the door of a random supply closet, bakugo shoving you in there as soon as everyone else walked ahead to go to lunch. one of his hands was wrapped around your throat as he pressed into you from behind. 

“what were you doing with shitty-hair huh?” 

you gasped when he grabbed a handful of your ass before slapping it, words escaping your mind. when you didn’t say anything, he tightened his hold on your throat.

“asked you a question princess.” 

“was just––talking to him.” you tried to turn your head to bat your lashes at him but he wouldn’t let you.

“tch, with your hands all over him? don’t think so.” he bit your earlobe and you swallowed thickly as he whispered in your ear, his voice gruff. “think you wanted to piss me off.”

you smirked. “and why would i wanna do that, katsuki?” 

he cursed at the sound of his name and slid his hand in your panties, grinning at how wet you were. “m’gonna put you in your place the way you deserve, don’t you worry.”

denki

denki noticed the way you would your bat your eyelashes at people, put a hand on their shoulder or arm

he knew you were just like that

but sometimes he couldn’t tell if you were flirting or not or just being nice

he’d literally ask you with a hopeful smile on his face

“wait are you flirting with me?”

you’d just laugh and walk away, “i’m sure you can figure it out, denki”

he puts two and two after a bit and realizes that you are in fact flirting with him

you talk to him so often that he starts to perk up whenever you enter the room he’s in, hoping you’ll come give him attention

he’d try to flirt back with you too but sometimes he’s a little nervous or literally does not know what to respond

so he just stands there stuttering and blushing as he watches you

and it’s adorable

just makes you wanna ruin him

but he can be a little bold

in fact that’s how you both act on your feelings

he just randomly asks one day (lowkey as a joke, just in case you’re not into it) as you’re flirting with each other

“you wanna go somewhere...more private?” he even raises his brows and everything

he wasn’t actually expecting you to take him up on his offer, completely used to rejection, but he was not complaining. not one bit. 

your lips were trailing and sucking along his neck, leaving pretty marks on his skin, his hands gripping your waist desperately for some sort of stability. he bucked his hips into yours subconsciously when you found his sweet spot, his hands sending a little jolt to you, making you smirk into his neck. 

“does that feel good denki?” your voice was sweet and soft as you grinded onto him, making him curse quietly. 

“fuck––” his voice cracked and he winced internally. “yeah, oh god yeah, feels really good.” 

you sat up and reached one hand behind his head to pull his hair and pressed your lips against his, muffling his whines. 

his hands were roaming your body, holding you close as he kissed you back feverishly. he mumbled against your lips, “god i really like you.” 

you pulled away and his eyes widened, he shouldn’t have said––

you smiled, “i like you too,” before leaning back in, “now keep kissing me.”

he nodded, “yes ma’am.”  

kirishima

poor baby would be kinda awkward sometimes

he’s flattered that you flirt with him but he knows that you flirt with everyone 

so he tries not to think about it too hard

you’d compliment him and bring him water after practice and he’d thank you with a smile, scratching the back of his head sheepishly

he just thinks you’re being nice

it’s actually bakugo who brings it up with him, asking why he isn’t doing anything 

and kirishima literally has no idea what he’s talking about

bakugo has to spell it out for him, mention that you talk to him the most, only bring him water, give him the most attention out of everyone else

the next day he’s a lot more blushy than usual and you think it’s so cute

you ask him if he wants to come over to your room after class and he agrees, wanting to confirm if you actually like him

you were sitting side by side in your bed when he asked. “yeah...” you looked down, suddenly nervous, a small smile on your face. “i thought it was kinda obvious.” you paused and looked up at him, “do you––do you like me back?”

he chuckled nervously, “well yeah. i can’t imagine who wouldn’t, it’s you.”

you felt a warmth bloom in your chest from his words and scooted closer to him. “can i kiss you?”

his eyes widened but he nodded almost immediately. “please.” 

you pressed your lips against his gently, giving him a soft peck, before pulling away to look at him. you both smiled at each other before leaning back in for another, which immediately turned into several and soon you were making out and he was pulling you into his lap, one arm around your waist, the other squeezing your thigh. 

he had to remember to thank bakugo after this. 

[bluecookies02]

Shigaraki x Reader x Spinner

NSFW || minors do not interact

cw: poly relationship, threesome, reunion sex, spinner's monster cocks, trans(ftm)!shigaraki

A/N: this was a paid commission for a dear friend of mine! I'm sorry for many "pale/blushy" descriptions but they do be a blushy bottom🌸

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Cruel fingers dig into the meat of your thighs, a frustrated whine coming from your boyfriend's lips. His pussy drips and drools over your leg, his clit brushing against you ever so often, his own thighs getting tired. He tries slowing down again, rolling his hips with care, angling them so that he can slowly build up the warm feeling in his tummy that escaped him just a few minutes ago. He's holding his breath, focused so intensively on the way your plush skin shakes under him, your leg moving up and down in efforts to help him at least a bit.

Your hands are shyly placed on his hips, too scared to grip or move him the wrong way.  Your lips are swollen, drool still dripping down your chin ever so often, the light stinging reminding you of how close he was, how beautifully his back arched, just for everything to be ripped away for no reason at all.

Well, there's always a reason, this one being that after a few weeks of living alone together, desperately waiting for your boyfriend to come back home, you both became unsustainably needy. Whatever the other one did wasn't enough anymore, and just like that, both of you wasted your time desperately trying to make each other cum.

What infuriated Shig even more was that he couldn't do anything to help you out either.

His head falls onto your chest, hot tears staining your skin, he's so terribly overwhelmed and deprived all the same. You decide to spend the rest of the afternoon soothing each other, kissing and cuddling, trying to make the day pass by quicker. Tomura ended up falling asleep on your lap, arms wrapped around your back. Placing a kiss to his shoulder, you bury your face in his neck, listening to the soft snores and huffs until your eyesight starts to get blurry, eyelids slowly closing while you finally doze off. He should be here soon...

You're not sure if Shigaraki woke up, but you can hear, maybe in your dreams, soft whispers against your ear, words of adoration making your heart swell, and in your sleepy state your think you hug your boyfriend a bit tighter, letting him know that yes, you adore him too. Slowly, the gentle kisses feel more real, sharp nails scraping over your cheek, carefully...warm but chapped lips following suit. And then you definitely hear Shigaraki stirring in his sleep, knees digging into the couch while his hands feverishly grip at you, probably trying to ground himself back to slumber.

Too tired to connect the dots, you lovingly tangle your fingers in Shig's hair, trying to soothe him a bit more. You can feel hot lips against yours for a brief second again, and this time you decide to peek, lazily blinking. A few shades of green melt in front of you, halfheartedly rubbing the sleep from your eyes, your vision clears.

Your heart jumps and leaps, and if it wasn't for a finger shushing you, you're sure you would scream, hands flying to your boyfriend to pull him in. His hands hold your face tenderly, nose brushing against yours. Tomu shifts again and you can't keep still anymore, shaking him awake. Shigaraki grunts, opening his eyes, startled from a dream he was having that got cut off abruptly, but suddenly become wide awake when two pairs of lips land on each of his cheeks.

He's off your lap in seconds, jumping and wrapping his legs around Spinner, still dizzy from sleep but he's lucky that two strong hands squish him steady, not letting him fall. You watch with a fond smile, Shig's greedy lips stealing Spinner's mouth, sloppy and sharp tongue messily trying to keep up. Standing up, you look over your occupied boyfriends, letting them have their moment.

Once you put the bags in their place, you're dragged and spun around, scales rubbing against your chin, hot tongue swirling down your neck. You're backed up across the room until your legs bump into the cushion, making you sit. Shigaraki's already pulling you in the center of it, waiting for Spinner to take off his clothes. He's sweaty and he desperately needs a shower, but his hands can't stay away from either of you.

He's crawling between you and Shig, grabbing each of your hands while he shamelessly sniffs and rubs against both of you. Trailing lower, kissing from one body to another, he has both of you laying flat on the bed.

Oh how he missed you, hands feverishly pulling and groping your thighs. Shigaraki is the first to shamelessly spread his legs open, bucking his hips off the bed. Spinner can't keep up, leaving you briefly to bury his nose in the white tuff of hair, smearing the slick across his chin, clawed nails digging into pale legs, spreading them further and further until Tomura squeals. The tip of his nose is soft, rubbing and nudging Tomura's clit, tongue shyly darting out to lick between the glossy folds.

You have to squeeze your thighs together, watching as your green lover tries to keep his eyes open, intoxicated and dazed by the mouthwatering pussy against his face.

His hand blindly reaches between your legs, urging you to spread out for him. Shigaraki's hands are clawing at Spinner's scalp, fingers tangling in traces of purple, pulling and kneading while he pleadingly looks at you.

Spinners fingers dip between your thighs, teasing your clit with his thumb until you finally inch your legs apart. You hear the satisfied moan, his palm cupping your cunt. It's comfortably warm and wet against his hand, making addictive squelchy sounds each time he taps at it. He's working Tomura open with his long tongue, going deeper and deeper until he can feel his muscle straining in his mouth.

Shig whines for you, turning his head so he can steal a kiss. Spinner peeks up, his cocks twitching and straining against the bed while he watches the two of you, flushed and panting into each other's mouth. He has to press on Shigaraki's tummy to keep him still, working him open the only way the poor lizard can. His nails warily scrape over your hole, dipping in and out oh so lightly, just teasing and moving back up to your clit, his fingers now soaked and slimy against the small nub.

He lets off of Shigaraki's cunt with a quiet "plop", wiping his lips on his inner thigh.

His attention is back on you, reaching his hands up to knead and grope at your breasts, slippery fingers pinching your nipples, twisting and pulling gently, the tip of his nails scraping across the sensitive bud.

His hand sinks right into the soft mounds, squeezing them together.

Raggedy tongue pokes the tight muscle of your pussy, sinking nice and deep, swirling around as he gulps down. You taste divine, and he thanks the Lords that neither you nor Shiggy had the time to shower before this, because hell, his taste buds are tingling, saliva pooling from his lips, and he's pushing himself closer and closer.

Pre drips from his cocks, small droplets staining the sheets while he tries not to rut against them too much.

Shigaraki kneels, leaning down to kiss at your tits, Spinner's hands pushing them in his mouth. Your pale skin turns purple, bit by bit until Tomura is satisfied enough, watching you squirm from the nibbles of his teeth. He was always a bit...intense when it came to pressure, biting or scratching a bit too hard, cunt throbbing at the hastily appearing marks. He's kind enough to soothe the tortured skin, especially when every swipe of his tongue makes you arch your back, hands flying to the first thing you can grab. And God he could spend the whole day just munching on your breasts.

His attention is grabbed by a hungry groan, a sharp thrusts rattling the bed. His eyes snap to Spinner's hips, two obviously neglected cocks humping against the mattress. Spinner is too focused, too pussy drunk to even think about himself, and Tomura can't just let your precious boy suffer like that.

He tries his best to reach under Spinner, a careful hand wrapping around one of the dicks. He gasps into your heat, dragging his tongue out for just a moment, slamming it back in with new vigor, Shigaraki's hand speeding up around his length. The angle is weird but just enough to make him see stars, having hands that he could only imagine for the longest time, finally around him.

He reaches one of his hands to rub at your clit, curling his tongue up, the tip of it bumping against the soft patch inside, sending small shocks to your belly. Tomura can't keep his eyes off of both of you, pussy clenching around nothing while he imagines being squished between the two of you.

Finally, Spinner peels away from your cunt, savoring the taste on his tongue, swirling it across his glossy lips before pulling it back in his mouth. Tomura takes the opportunity to push your legs up and lean himself on your chest, hungrily staring at his boyfriend who's hands shake in anticipation.

He waits for you and Shigaraki to settle comfortably before he inches closer, spreading his legs a bit to level better.

You both hold your breaths while he guides his cocks over your holes, stroking them both for a bit before tapping against your pussies. Shigaraki scoffs at the teasing of his tip against his cunt, eagerly swaying his hips to sink himself onto Spinner's cock.

A pair of hands keep him still though, eyes scanning over both of your faces while he nudges another inch in. Tomura can't keep his weight up, dropping his light body over yours fully, legs going weak when the cock seemingly pushes as far as it can go. You huff, body overheating while his pussy kisses yours.

"You can take a bit more, right?" Spinner asks, and before you can really think about it you're both nodding, holding onto eachother while your cunts stretch and pulse around his cocks. The generous few seconds he gives the two of you to adjust are barely enough, his feet digging into the bed as he starts thrusting. It's as slow as he can make himself go, an apologetic look on his face. But he has two beautiful partners spreading their legs wider, bodies moving to meet his.

"Kiss me" Tomura whines and pleads, knuckles now pale from holding onto the sheets. Spinner's top cock is slightly bigger and even tho Tomu and you can take a lot, it's always a struggle to get used to, no matter how much the three of you fuck and switch around. You place your lips on his open mouth, letting him breathe the hot air between you. If there was one thing Spinner craved, it was for a way to kiss both of you at the same time, yet he remained content, watching you while he worked his pace. His touch was always soft, compared to the brutal prods of his cocks that shook the whole bed, finger lazily stroking Tomura's hips or your thighs, sometimes seeking either of your hands.

He would often put Shigaraki's hand behind his back, watching his face mush against your tits, tongue lolled out, overwhelmed tears making his red eyes glow all pretty. Other times he would lay over Tomu, leaning over his shoulder so that he can kiss you, missing how far away you are from him this way. But fuck it doesn't feel far, not with how deep his cock is ramming inside you, balls slapping against your ass, filling the room with a hypnotizing "plaping" noise, sweaty skin bouncing against eachother. By a particularly angled thrust, the sounds the two of you make cause his muscles to tense, head thrown back only slightly, long tongue barely able to stay comfortably in his mouth, eyes rolling into the back of his head. He jolts forward, gripping the fat of your hips, squeezing until he gets enough of a leverage to plow into you, listening to muffled yelps and moans as he nears his high. Shigaraki switches to biting and drooling above your tits, tongue darting to swirl your nipples, soaking pussy rubbing hurriedly over yours.

"That's it, missed your pussies so much, f-fuck...missed you-..." He's rambling, he gets so sweet when he's about to cum, words sending jolts to your heart, making your fingertips tingle. And if Shigaraki wasn't whining already, he is now, a tinted blush on his cheeks, arms weak, trying to keep Spinner buried to the hilt as he can feel the knot untangling in his stomach.

Spinner takes a moment to look down past his abs, staring at a mess of gush and cream on his cock, whispering a soft " 's pretty" that makes Tomura arch his back, cumming on top of you. You follow soon after as runny ropes of hot cum start filling you up, invading the already tight space with the sheer amount your boyfriend has to offer, going on and on until you feel like passing out.

"Ah-hah" itself a sigh of relief, his cocks softening just enough so that they can slip out of both of you, sticky release dripping from Shigaraki's pussy to yours and then adding onto the disaster of the sheets that'll definitely need a few rounds in the washing machine.

Tomura falls to your side, making room for Spinner who crashes in the middle, chest rising and falling rapidly.

"That's it?" both you and Shig say in unison, teasing the poor lizard. He replies with a groan, dicks twitching at the mere suggestion. You're nice enough to spare him, promising a warm bath as soon as your legs decide to obey properly.

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[sageinacage]

OKAY so the meetup right. tubbo keeps giving him this Look just for Anticipation and ranboos jsut glaring at him HGFGFGHJ until they finally get to tubbo's place or wherever and tubbo just Pounces

summary: ranboo visits tubbo in england and tubbo seems to be in a ler mood. a/n: the hc of ranboo and tubbo being in the t community makes me go :]  warnings: swearing w/c: 1.7k

IRL

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“Ranbooooo!”

“AGH- TUBBO!”

Ranboo jumped, his peaceful standing at the baggage claim interrupted as his best friend, there to pick him up, poked his back as he snuck up on the boy. They were quick to pull each other in a big hug, Lani behind them getting it on film for their meetup vlog.

“Why would you scare me like that, you prick!” He chuckled, watching for his bag. “Because, Ranboo, it’s funny. Also, it’s good content!” Tubbo laughed, joining in to watch for his suitcase- even though he didn’t even know what it looked like.

“You got that on video?!” Ranboo covered his face, loud cackles emitting from Tubbo. “Well, duh! It’s a vlog!” He exclaimed, earning a playful groan from the other.

After a few more very impatient minutes, he finally got ahold of his luggage. “Finally!” Tubbo exclaimed, taking Ranboo’s suitcase from his hand and excitedly wheeling it out with Lani. He smiled, following close behind his friend.

They all got into the car, and Ranboo greeted Tubbo’s mum before sitting down in the backseat with him, Lani in the front seat. Right as they got situated, Tubbo was already shoving his camera into Ranboo’s face.

“How’s England?”

“I literally just got here man, I don’t know!” He laughed, shoving the camera away from his face. Tubbo gasped in mock anger, furrowing his eyebrows. “My poor phone! You just abused him!” He whined, hugging his phone.

Ranboo rolled his eyes at his friend, looking out the window. “Don’t ignore me now, Ranboo,” Tubbo spoke a little quieter and slightly teasier. The other boy’s eyes widened, before looking over at him. 

Tubbo had a wide smile on his face, acting innocent. This was gonna be a long vlog.

When they got home, they quickly dropped off Ranboo's luggage and immediately went back out. “Where are we going now?” He asked, looking back at Tubbo who was walking next to him, his camera shoved in his face. “The park.” He spoke, staring right at the camera lens.

“Tubbo, you’re gonna scare everyone! Your vlog will need a horror warning!” Ranboo jokes, earning a nudge from the other. “Are you saying I’m ugly?” Tubbo looked up at him with a smirk, the boy panicking with a few ‘no’s and rapid headshakes.

They both laughed and continued to walk towards the playground Tubbo was talking about. After about 5 more minutes, they arrived and Ranboo ran right for the swings.

“You can’t escape the vlog, Ranbooo!” Tubbo sang in a sing-songy tone, smiling at his friend who was trying to drown out the teasiness in his voice. “I..I-I’m not trying to!” He stumbled out, looking away. “You know you can’t run from me…” He spoke softly, letting his tone turn more evil.

As a wild blush began to bloom on Ranboo’s face, he didn’t want the whole world knowing he was flustered so he ran off to the actual playset he was way too tall for. Tubbo smiled to himself, knowing exactly what he was doing, and filled with glee that it was working.

He looked back, seeing Tubbo with the most devilish smirk on his face, wiggling his fingers at Ranboo behind the camera. The poor boy panicked, sliding down the slide to get away from him. “Now now, don’t run from me! You won’t go very far before I catch you!” He teased, chuckling to himself at the pure panic in Ranboo’s face.

To anyone else, this would just seem like best friends being playful. Though, to anyone else, specifically the tickle community (shoutout to you guys), they know what’s up.

After what felt like hours of the “relentless teasing,” according to Ranboo, they decided it was time to head back home and finish getting content for the vlog that day since Ranboo was quite jet-lagged.

“What’s wrong, Ranboo? You’re a bit red. Are you sick?” Tubbo smiled innocently up at him, a small grumble coming from the other. “I hate you.” Ranboo bashfully covered his already red face, shaking his head to himself.

When they arrived back, all Ranboo heard was a mischievous giggle from his friend. His immediate instinct was to run to Tubbo’s room to hide, forgetting how hard it was to hide, being tall and all.

“N’awww, is somebody flustered? You’re such a leeeee!” Tubbo playfully poked at his side, Ranboo flailing his arms and backing up further on his bed as he tried to compose himself, attempting to prove that he isn’t in a lee mood. (Spoiler alert: he is.)

“D-Did you know, in Scotland they used to punt midgets as a sport? That’s what I-I’m gonna do right no-hOHOW- NAHAHA!” Giggles erupted as he felt nimble fingers skitter down his ribs and squeeze his waist.

“Oh really? Can a midget do this?” Tubbo questioned, moving on top of Ranboo to straddle him as his fingers continued to explore his waist and sides of his belly. “I knew you were all cute and ticklish, but I didn’t know you were this cute and ticklish! Awwwwwh!” He cooed as Ranboo squealed, his back arching.

“I’m nohohOHAHAT- NOHot thehehere!” Ranboo wheezed, weakly batting at Tubbo’s digits as they found a sweet spot right above his hip bones. “Why not? You seem to be loving this, you keep arching your tickle spots right into my hands!” Tubbo giggled, smiling at Ranboo’s huge smile.

In all honesty, Ranboo was loving this. He had never been really tickled before and had been awaiting this moment for a while with Tubbo’s constant teasing over Discord.

“I HAHAhate yohou! Yohou’re so bahahad!” Tubbo just shook his head, wiggling a single finger over his tummy, earning a few high-pitched giggles from the other. “Awww, if I’m so bad, why aren’t you pushing me away?” He asked with an innocent smile plastered on his features, his single finger wagging over his tummy turning into two, then three, then a whole claw.

“NOHAHEHEHE- IT TIHIHICKLES!” Ranboo shrieked, his back somehow arching even higher as the new sensations on his belly drove him crazy. “Does it? Does it really? I don’t think it does, Ranboo!” He giggled evilly, before scuttling both of his hands under Ranboo’s hoodie to scribble his nails on the sides of his belly.

The reaction was immediate- a screech ripping out of his throat as he slammed his hands to his face in embarrassment. “Nuh uh! No hiding your adorable smile from me!” Tubbo grumbled, pulling a hand out of his hoodie to reach up to vibrate his fingers into Ranboo’s underarm.

“TUHUHUBBO!” Ranboo slammed his arm down, using the other to try to push Tubbo’s hand away from his sensitive tummy. “Do not say my name in vain!” Is the last thing Ranboo heard before he felt his hoodie be lifted and something soft falling on it- wait was that Tubbo’s hair?

“BAHAHAHAHA- PLEHEHEEASE TUHUHUBBO!” Ranboo convulsed as a raspberry was placed right over his belly button, fingers continuing to poke and prod at his waist and hips. After another raspberry, Tubbo sat up to look at his giggly and blushy best friend.

A small whine escaped Ranboo’s mouth before both of his hands slapped over it, eyes widening. “Awww, do you want me to keep going?” Tubbo softened, the classic puppy dog pout painting his face. The boy gave a shy nod, before whining again as he heard a long and exaggerated ‘awwwww’ from the other.

“Alright, you aren’t allowed to complain then as you asked for this, my little lee!” Tubbo snickered, his hands returning down to scribble at his tummy. Ranboo’s giggles were quick to start up again, trying to twist his hips away from the extremely tickly sensations.

“Oh no no, where do you think you’re going?” Tubbo clicked his tongue, grabbing hold of both of Ranboo’s hips and squeezing relentlessly as he pushed them back down. “NOHOHO- *snort* YOHOU SUHUHUCK!” Another squeal escaped him, trying to buck his hips away, but unable to at Tubbo’s iron grip.

“Do I? Do I really, Ranboo? I don’t think you’re in a place to talk, mister.” He sneered, dropping his head again to sneak under his hoodie and to nibble on the sensitive skin around the side of his belly.

“WHAHAHAT THE HEHELL- NOHEHEHAHA!” The poor boy was confused about what Tubbo was doing at first, but all he knew is that it tickled like hell. “Omnomnom!” Tubbo teased, smiling to himself when Ranboo’s laughing fit grew high pitched again.

Tubbo knew he was slowly reaching his limit- even though Ranboo was having the time of his life, everyone has their limits to tickling. So, he thought he should give a grand finale to his ticklish friend before he allows him to recover.

With a mischievous chuckle, he took a deep breath and planting a long raspberry right in the middle of his tummy, hands exploring down to squeeze that spot right above Ranboo’s knees.

“PLEHEHEHEASE- I CAHAHAN’T- TUHUHUBBO!” Ranboo wheezed out, laughter going silent as he shook his head rapidly. “Fiiine, you can’t blame me for wanting to tickle the shit out of you, you’re just so cute, and your laugh is my favorite.” Tubbo smiled at him, reaching his hand to help rub the phantom tickles out of his belly.

“Nooohohoho!” Ranboo whined, attempting to twist away. “Relax, I’m done for now.” He chuckled fondly, his friend sinking back into the mattress as he allowed Tubbo to help. “Thahanks…” The giggly one mumbled, face still bright red from the tickle treatment he just received.

“No need to thank me, I had a lot of fun! We should do this again!”

“Yeheah, but yohou’ll be the lee thihis time,” Ranboo softly chuckled, leaning his head back on the pillow. The jet lag was hitting him, and Tubbo knew that. A little nap wouldn’t hurt, would it?

"Do you mind if I help unpack your suitcase while you nap?" Tubbo asked, Ranboo slowly nodded, sleep quickly washing over him. This was going to be a fun month.