#rbf answers

[restingbuchface]

Your post reminded me about the article about the trade from the summer

YIPEEE THANK YOUUU

[gayofthefae]

You know what it is about this scene? He didn't fake a smile. He faked a frown. And that is SO much weirder.

[hinamie]

gah your megumi has such a cute pouty face. no wonder yuuji's smooching him all the time

ugh god he DOES he's got such a kissable pout

[shitpostingkats]

I've not watched Vrains but seeing you post about it makes my day every time. Every new Yusaku autism-core post I see I grin and say "yeeeeees"

Every time I think yugioh can't make a more autism protagonist, they delight in proving me wrong.

I know technically Yusaku's obsession with calming himself down by listing things in threes is because of his backstory, but also. Come on. No neurotypical would talk like this while trying to call an ambulance. When he first did it, I started happy stimming so hard. A MAIN CHARACTER! WITH ARITHMOMANIA!!!

His facial animation is stunning. I was so impressed by how far 5Ds got with having a character with limited expressiveness, and VRAINS just keeps raising the bar for me. Animated characters who don't smile/emote very much but still have unique facial animation while still having a Resting B#$% Face my BELOVED

Look at him! I'm obsessed!

He canonically has insomnia related to his ptsd. His best friends drag him for having zero social skills. AI REFERS TO HIM AS HAVING "THE EMPATHY OF A MOLLUSK."

He will just nope out on conversations midway through and I will never stop cheering about it.

All the yugioh protagonists are extremely autism, but Yusaku is a canonically compulsive, unemotive, low-empathy, zero social skills autistic and STILL THE HEROIC MAIN CHARACTER and I am LIVING FOR IT.

[beneathsilverstars]

2 and 4 for ISAT ask game :D!

2- favorite npc?

ngl i'm not super drawn to any of the minor characters... i love the entire main cast sooo much and that's where all my love has gone!!

but... perhaps the stylish person who mirabelle thinks is scary? i have the autism resting bitch face, and i'm naturally shy and anxious, and my solution to both was to start dressing unique-and-sexy enough that i come off as intimidatingly cool instead of just shy or annoyed. so i was like bitch me too, heehee.

4- favorite memory?

memory of sadness, hands down!! it's my favorite character-wise, mechanic-wise, and ludonarrative-harmony-wise.

the tutorial event is SO COOL, i was both entirely sure that something like that would happen eventually and totally surprised by it. i'm pretty sure it was the first time i saw siffrin auto-loop, which was so chilling!

i was starting to get sick of manually avoiding and running away from sadnesses, so it was a mechanical life-saver too, delivered in the best possible way. ofc this is something they specifically, accidentally, learned how to do, and will always remember how to keep doing!

at one point late in the game i accidentally got into a fight and thought to myself, "agh siffrin should be so scary at this point that the enemies just run away!!" and then remembered that that was literally what was happening, the enemy and i had just dodged in the same direction as one does in narrow hallways, lmao.

and as i mentioned before, i have major RBF - nearly every time i meet one of my wife's friends irl for the first time, as soon as i leave the room the friend goes "uh did i do something to piss silver off? do they hate me??" so it's funny to me that siffrin is even scarier. i hc that post-canon, siffrin accidentally keeps defaulting to stalking around like a serial killer whenever he's not actively interacting with anyone. whoopsie!

also. the tutorial event image. yum.

sorry for your horrors siffrin but you're so hot in this pic. you should be at the clubbbb come serve untouchably-sexy cunt on the drag show stage with meee

[moonchild-in-blue]

10. 18. 20. 🫶💥🫶🔥🫶🔥🫶💥🫶🔥🫶🔥🫶🔥🫶🔥🫶💥🫶🫶💥🔥🫶🫶🔥

10 - tell me about an insecurity you overcame

NOT ONE OF THEM 🔥🔥💯‼️👏🔥💯💯🔥🔥‼️💯‼️👏🔥💯👏‼️🔥 MY INSECURITIES SURROUND ME LIKE LIONS IN A DEN 💯🔥‼️👏‼️🔥🔥💯‼️👏💯‼️🔥

Serious reply - I don't think I have ever gotten over the things I'm truly insecure about. If anythin, some of them have gotten worse over the years. The thing is, I've simply learned to live with them, and not let those things prevent me from living life and accomplishing things.

They're just part of who I am, and that's okay. Also, just because I think less, or am not happy with x thing, doesn't mean that I'm worth less than others who have it down. I tend to have a very pragmatic/realistic view on life, and sometimes it proves itself useful lol.

18 - what is something you can’t bring yourself to get rid of

I'm assuming this means objects so. My old Bratz / MyScene / Barbie dolls. Most of my childhood toys have been thrown away over the years (hate hoarding stuff), but my dolls are way too dear and precious to me 🥹

20 - tell me what you think others think about you

HA ! I honestly have no idea. It really depends on "who is others", because my behaviour tends to change quite a lot depending on who I'm with. Not in a fake, two-faced way, but the way I am around, say, my family, is quite different from the way I am around my friends.

However, I can say that I have never gave anyone a good first impression. Literally everyone that knows me says I look scary and mean and intimidating when they first meet me. Which is half fabricated by me (I like to establish some distance), and half me just being extremely awkward and shy and my true weird self 😭

You guys get the to see the mostly unfiltered version of me, aka, me when I'm alone. Hence the extra weirdness 😬👍

[oflostinfound]

Grim's resting bitch face is just a universal mood huh.

{ It really is }

[mandiemegatron]

Mandie my loveeeee! I assume you have a deadly glare! Like you could stare Doflamingo down and he would fold under the daggers!

🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭 I do have a nasty glare but I don't do it often tbh, I am such a genuinely happy person that I just never really have the need to glare people down 😂😂😂

Unless you say something really stupid or irritating. Then you're gunne get the full Mandie 'what the actual fuck did you just say' stare down 🤭🤭😂😂😂

Thank you sm sweet anom ilysm !!! 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

[strawberri-syrup]

learning people absolutely despise my favorite professor is crazy

[bittersweetblasphemy]

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[restingbuchface]

so a player from my fav college team just joined the blues and i want to know more about them.

i saw your account and was wondering if i could reach out to you!!

YUUUUHHH i love new blues fans, youre like my students that i infodump to and then send out into the world

my. uh. roster overview that has been sitting in my google drive for a whole year. would be helpful here. but it's not finished and 2 seasons outdated. so. we're not using that here is my stream of consciousness breakdown of the blues lmao

so!!! our current team is kind of goated (biased take)(most of the league has never heard of these freaks) but we're currently on a 9-game winning streak and everyone in the western division wildcard race hates us :P it's shaping up to look very similar to our cup run in 2019 (not jinxing anything just a statement), where we were like bottom of the league in december but then won the whole damn thing (i was not there for this, i was but a mere baby who didn't know hockey would take over my life 3 years later)

we've been playing very aggressive hockey, tight checking, very st. louisan if that makes any sense to you lol. there's a lot of depth scoring on the sheet at the moment but our stars obviously have their moments too. we're powered by friendship and love and whimsy and we're so used to having mediocre seasons ever since 2019 that this winning streak is like crack to us

here's a shot of our current roster (excluding snuggy and torey krug, who is out for the season sadge). one of our lines is literally called wtf. (walker-toropchenko-faksa). like how much better can you get. we also had "that 70s line" for a bit!! (sundqvist-joseph-bolduc)

note: will cranley was called up to practice with the blues during the break, he is not currently with the team but is in springfield, our affiliate.

if you're into shipping we got that! @binnybinnychickendinny is the CEO of binnayko (jordan binnington/colton parayko, who we sent to the 4 nations faceoff if you watched that!), me and @artemistlbreadco have feelings about alexey toropchenko and pavel buchnevich, and then we've got like 1 million father/son dynamics as well (jake neighbours is brayden schenn's son and you cannot convince ANYONE otherwise, ryan suter has obviously adopted tyler tucker). other popular ships i see in the tags are jake neighbours with joel hofer and/or dylan holloway, real life soulmates toropchenko and nathan walker, and of course our underappreciated stars robert thomas and jordan kyrou. also offer sheet boys 5ever (holloway and broberg) <3

basically hop into the lb sometime and enjoy the vibes!! i think snuggy is going to fit in really well, especially with so many young guys on the team his age. we all follow each other in the lb because there's like 10 of us so feel free to chime in!!!!

some post recs to get you started!!

text posts about my favorite guy (shameless self promo)

field reporting from ren @rensworld29

our sick-ass home opener video (youtube)

the relatively new tradition of staring straight into the camera before games

THE TORPO AND WALKS FOREHEAD KISS. THIS IS SO IMPORTANT

perhaps the most important video in blues history. the nathan walker valentines video.

and more!!!! that you can find by going to #st louis blues!!!! there are soooo many things in there. @rouzys and @lesneighbs make web weaves that hurt my heart. @a-340 is an incredible artist. (look!!!!!) @schwizzle-schwartz and i both repost stuff from the instagram and make silly text posts. bluesblr is small but it is mighty <3

[ven0n4t]

🧸☂️🥰💣-ctd anon💄

ctd anon!!!! (ignore that i forgot about your other ask)

im so not at all intimidating 😭🙏 im literally just a silly little guy

a lot of people irl tell me they thought i hated them when we first met and it’s just cause i have terrible rbf 😭😭

[kuratm]

@ultmanias asked: i want to know you. / from kazuha !

many have vanished out of the sight just by sheer thought of meeting any sort of individual in desolate land such as seirai island. why, the mere notion of visiting this place would send shivers down any mortal's spine - this wasn't a "tourist spot", so to speak, nor the safest area. hannya, on other hand, found tranquility in here - the sound of rapid winds and unpleasant crackling of thunders seemed to put her mind at ease. perhaps it's odd but to her, it proved perfect to withdraw and sit alone, with nobody but her thoughts. she'd provide additional sound with a shakuhachi - the only thing that's about pleasant about seirai island - but other than that, never had the immortal being been in presence of a mortal who stayed here for longer than 5 seconds, let alone stood before her without an ounce of fear.

the wandering samurai was different for those reasons, alone. despite the seemingly aloof demeanor, his tone was as gentle as the scent he brought with the outside wind. perhaps it's due to his anemo vision, but hannya never wafted a ... pleasant, calming breeze in all these years. come to think of it, how long has it passed since the shogun - her creator - banished its' creation? it seems there were many things hannya is yet to learn, especially if others were insistent for her to reconnect with this world...'twas a slow but painful process, but one she needed to push through. this included kazuha's offer to meet the artificial yokai, which earned him nothing more but hannya's nod and blank eyes peering directly into gentle rubies. was he not afraid? would he truly wish to know the dried blood which stained her hands? so many questions lingered in her mind, but she chooses not to perceive them.

❛ …alright, then. ❜ she begins quietly, eyes closing for a brief moment as arms crossed over her chest - almost as if she went in defense mode the second his question reached her ears. hannya's stance remains stiff, even after choosing to sit next to the rouge samurai, but her eyes, now less blank and more gentle - more curious, even - open and gaze back at kazuha. ❛ ....ask away. what...do you want to know about me...? i'm...not one to talk so easily. ❜ her words were strained, but it really was due to her lack of knowledge on mere talking.

LOVE IS COSMIC .... accepting!

[welivefast-dieyoung]

so it's begun, the inevitable hate train against the new boyfriends of grown popstars lol

https://twitter.com/cuntnostalgia/status/1777966730205159666

Anon I wrote a whole paragraph about why some of the takes on that thread are... interesting but I don't wanna get into trouble so I'm not gonna post. At least not today you might get another reply when I feel like explaining why implying your fave has no mind of their own is, shall we say, a unique stance to take.

[midnight-shadow-cafe]

simon having a girlfriend, the 141 knows about it but they've never seen her, only glimpses of it on ghost's phone. one day (idk how) they all meet, and she's nothing like they expected : even more quiet than ghost, rbf, even kind of aloof. they just expected simon with a sweet thing...

Unexpected

Pairing: Simon "Ghost" Riley x Reader

Warnings: Strong language, implied injury, Ghost being surprisingly soft, the team being nosy

Author's Note: This was such a fun request! I love the idea of Ghost being with someone even more intimidating than him especially since people (including me) write Si with an Angel of a partner who’s normally so sweet and soft. Hope you enjoy!

Summary: The 141 has always known Ghost had a girlfriend, but they’d never met her—until now. She’s nothing like they expected.

Masterlist

MDNI18+MDNI18+MDNI18+MDNI18+MDNI18+

The first time Soap caught sight of the name Love on Ghost’s phone, he nearly choked on his drink.

“You—wait. Hold on,” he sputtered, jabbing a finger at the screen before Ghost locked it. “Who the hell is Love?”

Ghost just stared at him with that unreadable expression, dark eyes betraying nothing. “My bird.”

Gaz perked up. “Your bird? As in—”

“As in my girlfriend, yeah,” Ghost said, shoving his phone back into his pocket.

It sent the team into a spiral. They had known something was up. Ghost occasionally disappeared for a few days of leave with no explanation, and while that wasn’t entirely unusual, there had been signs—the faintest traces of something softer underneath all that darkness. The rare moments he checked his phone with a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes. The times he was quieter than usual, his thoughts clearly elsewhere.

Still, the idea of Ghost—their Ghost—having a girlfriend was mind-blowing.

Soap was convinced she must be the kindest, softest woman alive to put up with Simon. “Bet she’s the sweetest thing,” he had said more than once. “Real gentle. Y’know, keeps him sane.”

Gaz figured she was probably a civilian, something normal and grounding for him. “No way she’s in the military,” he reasoned. “He needs someone to balance all that out.”

Price had never commented much, but he assumed she must be warm. Someone who balanced out Ghost’s sharp edges. Someone who could crack that armor of his.

And yet, despite all their curiosity, Ghost had never offered them anything. No name. No stories. Just the knowledge that she existed and the occasional glimpse of her name flashing on his phone screen.

Then came the mission where Ghost took a minor hit—not serious enough for the medics to worry, but enough for bruises and a few stitches. He brushed it off as nothing, but his phone wouldn’t stop buzzing on the way back to base.

Love: Heard about the mission. You alive?

Love: Simon. Answer the phone.

Love: I’m coming to base.

Price, ever the observant one, had glanced at the messages and raised an eyebrow. “She’s persistent.”

Ghost sighed, rubbing a hand down his face. “Yeah. She is.”

Soap, meanwhile, was grinning like an idiot. “Oh, this is gonna be good.”

——

The moment she stepped onto the base, the temperature seemed to drop.

They had been expecting someone soft, someone warm—maybe the kind of woman who would fuss over Ghost the second she saw him. Instead, the woman who strode into the room was silent. Unreadable. Her eyes scanned the space with sharp precision, lingering on each of them for a moment before locking onto Ghost.

Her expression was flat. No smile. No relief.

She crossed the room in a few steps and stood in front of him, arms crossed. A heavy silence fell between them before she muttered, “You’re an idiot.”

Soap actually gawked.

Ghost—who barely let anyone within arm’s reach—let her step right into his space. He didn’t flinch. Didn’t stiffen. Instead, he just huffed out a quiet laugh, something close to amusement flickering in his eyes.

“Hello to you too, love,” he said, voice softer than the team had ever heard it.

She didn’t react much beyond narrowing her eyes at him. “Let me see.”

Ghost sighed but didn’t argue. He let her reach for his arm, fingers grazing along the bandage. It was a touch the rest of them would have never dared, but Ghost stood still, letting her check him over with a quiet, practiced efficiency.

“You should be resting,” she muttered, finally releasing him.

“I’m fine,” Ghost said.

She exhaled through her nose, clearly unimpressed, before finally turning toward the rest of the team.

Gaz, ever the diplomat, offered a friendly smile. “So, you’re—”

She nodded. “Yeah.”

Silence.

Soap cleared his throat. “Uh, we were expectin’—”

“She’s not what you thought,” Ghost cut in smoothly.

“No,” Price said, watching her with open curiosity. “She’s not.”

——

Soap was the first to attempt conversation. “So… how’d you two meet?”

She just blinked at him. “That’s classified.”

Soap’s eyes widened. “Wait. For real?”

“No,” she said, voice flat. “But I’m not telling you.”

Ghost actually chuckled. A small sound, almost imperceptible, but it was there.

The team stared.

Price just nodded to himself, as if he finally understood something none of them did.

Gaz leaned in, whispering to Soap, “Mate, I think he found his match.”

Soap didn’t respond, too busy processing the fact that this woman might actually be more intimidating than Ghost.

——

Later that evening, when they were finally alone in Simon’s quarters, she stood in front of him with her arms crossed.

“Let me see,” she said again, gentler this time.

Simon sighed but sat down on the edge of his cot, allowing her to kneel beside him. Her fingers brushed over his forearm, carefully unwrapping the bandage to check his stitches.

She didn’t scold him this time. Didn’t say anything at all at first. Just traced over his skin lightly, checking for any signs of trouble.

After a moment, she muttered, “I worry about you.”

Simon let out a quiet breath. He reached out, his fingers curling around her wrist, grounding himself in her touch. “I know.”

She didn’t say anything else, but she leaned into him, her forehead resting against his shoulder. Simon closed his eyes and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her in.

The silence between them was familiar, comfortable.

She wasn’t soft in the way the team had expected. She didn’t fuss over him, didn’t spill over with affection or warmth. But she cared. She knew when to push, when to hold back. She knew how to settle into his quiet without trying to fill it.

“Stay the night,” Simon murmured.

She nodded against his shoulder. “I was going to.”

His lips quirked up slightly. Of course she was.

——

The next morning, as she walked past the rest of the team, she gave them a single nod before leaving.

Soap watched her go, then turned to Simon. “I gotta say… didn’t see that comin’.”

Price hummed. “Neither did I.”

Gaz smirked. “She’s just like you.”

Soap shook his head. “No. She might be worse.”

Simon, unbothered, just muttered, “Good.”

Because if there was anyone who could stand beside him—who could understand his silences, match his sharp edges, and still choose him—he knew it was her.

And that was more than enough.

Hope you enjoyed! Please consider liking and reposting! -Midnight💜

[xotoru]

Guys im ovulating rn and this idea popped up into my head….. MHA boys x ovulating reader at a party or smth, and they notice? :3

I hope you like the way I did this nonie! also sorry this took so long....

Needy

𝖲𝗒𝗇𝗈𝗉𝗌𝗂𝗌:𝗋𝖾𝗊!

𝖶𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌: kissing, afab reader, swearing, p in v, fingering, making out, mostly suggestive, quick lazy smut mostly, badly proofread

𝖥𝖾𝖺𝗍: Katsuki.B, Shoto.T, Eijiro.K, Denki.K, Hanta.S, Izuku.M.

Bakugo.K

he would notice the second you don’t snap back at his attitude

The flashing lights and blaring music were nothing short of headache inducing.not a single part of you could care though. Even in the sea of people moving and jumping around all you could seem to think about was him.it had easily become too much, and soon you found yourself excusing your tired self to the kitchen where last you heard he was.

once you pushed past a few sweaty drunk people your eyes immediately landed on him. he was leaned against the sink drinking something from a red solo cup.his same rbf evident as he nodded along to the music by himself.even though he was probably annoyed you dragged him here and had a migraine, he look so beautiful. faint brushes of purple and blue lights flashed across his face from the living room. shining off his blonde hair perfectly.

Maybe it was the copious amounts of alcohol you had ingested, or maybe it was simply how desperate you were for him, but you immediately strode up to him. wasting no time to reach his bored frame. “What’s up?” He asked in his signature gruff voice.setting his drink down on the counter as he turned to face you fully.

you didn't even waste a second of your air before you were grabbing the collar of his shirt and smashing your lips onto his. every part of your movements were  unplanned and messy, and you were fairly sure he could tell.

quickly he pulled apart, not out of disgust but it seemed like more confusion. “fucks up with you?” he spoke in slight shock.you simply couldn’t stand being apart from him for a second so naturally you found yourself grabbing his face and pulling him back to your lips. quickly he pulled away again.

“thought you were on your period or something?” he asked in that same harsh tone of his.voice laced with genuine confusion and concern considering just a week ago you were saying no to sex cause it was ‘that time of the month’. his eyes studied your face carefully.like he was trying to figure out the answer to his own question before you could. you knew it would be futile though. through the flashing purple lights and the

large amounts of alcohol I had consumed there was only one thing etched onto my face, desire.

your eyes flit down to his lips but you hold back for another second. deciding to explain the situation you were currently in and how you were basically gushing all over your tiny pink thong at just the thought of being remotely near him. as you went to speak, not an ounce of annoyance on your face(something which would have been very clear if it were any normal day and he spoke to you like that.) you watched his mouth form a small “o” shape. He had beat you to it.

“oh I get it now...” he said as he leisurely pulled you closer to him by your hips. grabbing a handful of your ass as he leaned in real close. “No wonder you weren’t being a brat back...” he spoke against your neck before attacking it with dark, hungry kisses. you leaned your head back slightly to give him more access. you didn’t know what you had gotten yourself into with this, but just by the way he was touching you right now, you could tell it was about to be fucking awesome.

Izuku.M

Wouldn’t notice till maybe someone who saw says it as a joke

Now Izuku is a very smart guy. He's far from some air head boyfriend or any sort of overall idiot. Yet nonetheless he could be a bit, oblivious, at times. no matter how hard you stared or how your rubbed your legs together whenever he would innocently hold your thigh, he didn’t seem to notice.

such small touches. ones that would be typically overlooked. small ghostings of his hand against yours as you guys pass through the crowd of dancing people. or his firm grip on his drink as he nodded along to some sort of music in the kitchen.his arms looking oh so ravishing in the black long sleeve under his old shirt. or maybe it was how he was slightly out of breath and sweaty from dancing. coming over to you panting under his breath ever so slightly and asking you if you were alright, he was always so considerate. he was going to drive you insane.

you guys had been in a small group of people in the kitchen. talking amongst each other about how college and hero work had been going so far.everyone laughing heartily at stupid jokes and jabs, except for you. you only seemed to have one thing on your mind. eyes not being able to rip themselves from his pretty long fingers as he used his hands to explain some new piece of his quirk he was working on. or how Adam's apple bobbed as he swung the last of his drink down, face wrinkling at the bitterness of the alcohol the same way it does when he's about to cum.

“Jesus y/n, are you ovulating or something, you look like you’re about to eat izuku whole!” jokes mina from across the two of you. everyone's faces turned to wide smiles as they typically did when mina cracked a joke.laughs leaving their mouths along with your own. it had taken the both of you by surprise she noticed. you didn’t even think you were being that obvious.but as the lighter died down and the rest of the group chatted amongst themselves izuku turned to you.

“Are you?”he asked quietly.you nodded slowly.facer red with sheer embarrassment.you could tell something in his expression shifted as you confirmed your friends suspicions.

That shift was exactly how you ended up in some random bedroom.lacy underwear being thrown across the room along with the rest of your clothes.

“should’ve told me baby...” he huffed out into your ear as his rough fingers grazed over your soaking pussy.rubbing the smallest tight circles over your aching clit.you ha really been waiting for this all night and now that it was finally being given to you, you were mess.drool pooled at the corners of your lips as your boyfriend kissed them.eventually sliding his long thin fingers into your desperate cunt.

you moaned into his mouth.the strong taste of water drink he had earlier falling onto your tongue as it covered his.his fingers moved in and out of you senselessly.he was always such a sweet and caring boyfriend, but the second he would to you needed him in any way he was like a completely different person.his eyes were dark as he went to kiss your neck.leaving a trail of bites and marks as he did so.

as you held onto his shoulder desperately for support, you could feel yourself building up to your climax faster.the knot in your stomach beginning to tighten as your needy pussy did the same around his fingers. your breathing became erratic and your moans got louder as you approached your high.you hadn’t even noticed how he had pulled down your tube top and was now sucking on your perky tits.he looked up at you as you came undone on his fingers.eyes glossed over with love and lust.he really was fucking beautiful, it wasn’t just the ovulation speaking.

Denki.K

is basically ovulating with you

as soon as he saw the skimpy dress you chose to wear for the party he was hooked on you.eyes never leaving you and your figure the whole night. he was trained on your tits when you faced him and trained on your ass when you walked away or were dancing.once you walked into the kitchen he was standing in he pulled you close to him. “You look awful pretty tonight baby,” he said smugly into your ear.a smirk painted on his lips as he did so.

“thanks” you said sweetly with a smile.trying your best to ignore the growing wetness between your legs at simply the feeling of being pressed up against him.he kissed your collar bone. a few times teasingly as you guys sat in the somewhat crowded kitchen.everyone around you being too drunk or too caught up in something else to notice or care.

as you pressed yourself further into him you could feel the bulge growing in his jeans.the feeling of his excitement so close to yours made you squeeze your legs together subtly. “wanna fuck?” he asked childishly in your ear.you weren’t even looking at him but you didn’t have to be to see the smug grin he had plastered on his face.subtly you nodded yes and grabbed his hand.pulling him off to the first bathroom you saw.you made sure to lock the door before quickly pulling him towards your and your lips.

you gripped his shirts as he kissed you back.both of your tongues moving together messily as he backed you up and sat yo on the counter.once yo guys pull apart he hastily began to take his jeans off, along with your panties which were practically drenched by now. he made no fault to line his achingly needy cock up with your entrance before pushing his hips into yours.

your mouth hung open as he pushed into you.looking up at him as he moved slowly.he knew it could be hard for you to take all of him sometimes so he always went slow to start out.your legs shook around him as he continued to thrust into your walls.large hands holding you up by your pretty soft thighs.

he quickened his pace.pushing himself further into you causing your stomach to curl and for your eyes to flutter.he was reaching every part of you that your fingers or any other guy for that matter, never could.his hips moved faster into yours.chasing his own high desperately seeing as he had been basically creaming his pants all night sincere first saw you all dolled up. “you feel so fucking good...” he whispered.chucking slightly under his breath.

“why’re you...mph-laughing?” you barely got out through his harsh thrusts and your moans.looking at him and his stupidly wide smile as he stared down at where you two were connected with confusion.

“not laughing at you...just huff I dunno...” he mumbled as you picked up his pace.biting his lip as he used the counter t stabilize himself while he pushed further intyour soaking cunt.you didn’t even career about his strange comment.lust taking over your mind as your head leaned back against the mirror behind you while he fucked into you.he made no sense a lot of the time, but boy could he fuck your brains out

Shoto.T

Wouldn’t realize at all I fear

He looked so good tonight, too good almost. He never normally dressed down so seeing him in those dark blue jeans and random tee shirt was making your eyes practically fall out of their sockets. as he talked to some people casually you couldn’t rip your eyes from his sender frame from the island  in the kitchen where you were meant to be getting the two of you more drinks.

you swore you could feel knees go slightly weak as his lips curled into a small smile while he nodded along to whatever the person was saying.before you knew it you were strutting over to him desperately.

“Hey baby, where’re our drinks?” he asked as he looked down at your empty hands. you had honestly forgotten about the drinks as soon as he caught your eye from across the kitchen

you glanced over at the people he had been talking to quickly before turning back to look into his lidded eyes. “can we uhm...go” you asked timidly.nervous for what he would say. your palms already feeling clammy just from being near him.the wetness between your legs began to pool slowly as you stood there.

he nodded quickly without question. “yeah yeah of course” he said, voice laced with concern. He took his hand into your sweaty one and began to lead the two of you out of the crowded booming house. flashing lights and drunk sweaty swaying bodies would normally make you  uncomfortable but with just the touch of his rough large hand gripping yours, your mind was plagued with utterly lewd thoughts of him.

it felt as if you had blinked and you were getting into the car. before he could speak to ask you what was wrong you were rushing my body over the center console and pulling hip lips to mine. surprisingly  he kissed you back immediately. your lips were moving in an embarrassingly desperate way that made your face go flush and body lean further into his.

his eyes closed as his tongue meticulously fought yours for further touch.it was basically routine at this point for the two of you guys considering how many times you’ve had to sneak out of the dorms to his car so you could just be alone for some time, but nonetheless the riskiness of it all made you beyond excited. the fact that anyone could see us through the clear windows of his car made your thighs squeeze tighter tightly.

as we pulled away to catch our breath you could feel the way your eyes stared at his parted wet lips. the small ragged breaths coming in and out of it making you even more enamored with the boy in front of me. “back seat?” he asked nonchalantly. even in the toughest of training your body had never moved faster to do what a person had instructed of you. you were beyond desperate.

Hanta.S

would notice, y’all would not make it to that party

He knew as soon as he saw you wear that tiny dark red thong he had bought you for your birthday just a month ago that you were looking for trouble tonight.Your short dress riding up just ever so slightly below where the root of your last pregnancy scare covered your pretty cunt. you were hoping for something tonight, and although he was going to give it to you (like he did with everything you’ve ever wanted), he didn’t know how long he could wait.

Before you two even stepped into the crowded house he had his hand placed firmly on your plush thigh the whole ride there. “You're gonna crash driving like that...” you teased.honey voice breaking through the peaceful silence of the night time drive.

“I only need one hand to drive when you’re with me” he responded smugly.smirking ever so slightly as he spoke in a way he knew would get you riled up.you had always liked when he spoke so lowly.like he was saying something he only wanted you to hear. something so seductive or dirty it would only make sense for the words to only fall on your ears.

he squeezed your thigh without thinking much of it before turning back to the road.the dark knight flashed by city lights filling the atmosphere around the two of you. he always looked so beautiful with the bright lights of the city illuminating his every feature, but tonight especially he looked utterly gorgeous.the small smirk tugging on his lips as he kneaded the plush flesh of your thigh, and the small moles that nobody else had ever gotten close enough to see, and the way his dark messy hair sat on his head so perfect. you were struggling to stay in your passenger seat to say the least.

which is exactly why you didn’t, you simply couldn’t. your bodies moved for you causing you to end up sprawled across his lap.core dripping onto his leaky tip as you hovered over him. the fear that someone might catch you lost in the haze and fog of your mind

as you stared down into his lazy eyes which twitched ever so slightly as you lowered yourself onto him.

It was truly amazing how quickly you found yourself bouncing on him.hips and knees moving quicker than normal. you were hungry, you had been waiting for this practically all night. That's not to say he wasn’t enjoying himself either, his eyes which rested in the back of his skull and his lip which had found a home between his teeth were just a few tell-tale signs he was enjoying this plenty.

eventually, as his large hand found a way to your ever moving hips, he found the control to say something “Jesus I knew you were horny but...Huff...this is like a-fuck...whole new person” he sputtered out, his head bobbing slightly to the pace you moved up and down on him. His words or what they meant hadn’t even registered in your head as you stared into his deep dark eyes, falling into them slowly, as if you were drowning in your own ecstasy you gained from just looking at him.so depraved and needy although he had been given just what he wanted.

Once you both eventually reached your highs, shaking legs and tumbling hands and all, he spoke up again. “You're ovulating aren’t ya?” he asked slyly.a smirk tugging at his weak lips once again.your face flushed at his words. not expecting him to have known or noticed, you didn’t even realize how insane you had been acting ever since you both stepped foot into the car.

“how’d you know” you asked as you backed up from where you had been leaning over on his chest.still a bit out of breath but wanting to hear his answer nonetheless.

“you just rode me  into another dimension without my help at all” he chuckled as he looked down to where you two were still connected. eyes flitting back up to your now flushed face as his lips light pecked your jaw before he effortlessly lifted you off of him and back into the passenger. looking at your fucked out blissful face once more before he reached into the backseat to grab the towel you guys used whenever you couldn’t wait till you got out of the car, which was more often then not surprisingly.

Eijiro.K

Would only know cause he tracks your cycle

As you guys got ready to go to your friends “small get together” you couldn’t pry your eyes off of him. no matter what you were doing or how much attention the task at hand required you couldn’t stop looking at  him in your shared bathroom mirror. You ended up leaning over the counter further than you needed to to do your makeup or put some earrings on.hoping that he would catch a glimpse of your red thong from your dress as I rode up slightly.

just to secure his suspicions he check his phone quickly.opening his period tracker app and seeing [you], you were in fact ovulating.without even thinking he found himself pressed against the back of you.muscular arms wrapping around your waist.you hadn’t even noticed how his fingers slowly reached under your skirt.

before you even knew it your arms were shaking as you held yourself up of the could marble counter.your boyfriends thick cock thrusting in and out of you quickly.you were honestly shocked seeing how quickly he caught on to the fact you were honey, having no knowledge of the app on his phone.his large hands gripped your hips as they aloo held your dress up, keeping the fabric bunched up just enough for him to be able to see the fat of your ass moving against him as he thrusted into you.

his leaking mushroom tip was hitting your insides so perfectly, it made you feel stupid how your eyes were rolling back as your mouth hung open slightly.fluid moans and slurred words spilling from your lips with no end in sight.your tits swaying inside of the loose fabric as his hips moved against yours.eventually they smiled out from the falling top.you swore you could see his eyes light up ever so slightly n the reflection of the mirror as that happened.

as you were too far gone tontine he leaned down to be right at your ear level. “so fuckin’ pretty, gushing all over my cock just for me...” he whispered filthily.his hard pistoning of his hips making your legs shake as they held you up.the heels you had opted to wear were making your feet oh so uncomfortable as you  stood in the same spot for far too long, but you were honestly too cockdrunk to even care in the slightest.

slowly you snaked your arm behind you to pull his neck closer to you.fingertips grazing over the edge of his hair gently.your touch ghosting over the back of his neck so delicately.he whimpered ever so slightly in your ear as you continued your movement on your fingertips.

his lips came down to suck on your neck sweetly.leaving big messy kisses to the sensitive skin as he didn't stop his movements for a split second.your poor pussy squelching around him as you sucked is cock in even further.desperate for your own release as he rubbed against your wet gummy walls.

once you could feel yourself getting close you involuntarily squeezed around him more.his hips choked at the acton but nonetheless, he quirked his pace.leaving a few harsh smacks to your ass as he pushed further and faster into you.before you knew it you were coating his cock in your stringy cum.panting as you tired your best to reel yourself in.thank God for that app.

I hope someone gets the ptv reference on sero’s :(