#sobbing big fat tears all down my face rn

[love-toxin]

DUDEEEE. YOUR LATEST LUIS STORY IS SO FUCKING GOOD. Everything you write is just so in character and it's so so deliciously perfect. Me and my boyfriend will sit and chat about how good your stories are. We're the Love Toxin book club. 💖💖💖

IM.......listen. it's so strange to me to even consider that there are ppl out there who are just livin their lives reading the atrocities i spew out. but that is THE cutest and sweetest thing i have heard today and i will now lie facedown on the ground for hours! i love you and your bf! i am kissing this ask so sweetly like a lover in the moonlight!!!!!

[aphroxditus]

ʜᴀɪᴋʏᴜᴜ ʙᴏʏs ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ғᴜʟʟ ʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʀɪᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ (ᴘᴀʀᴛ 2)

ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs: ᴍɪʏᴀ ᴀᴛsᴜᴍᴜ | ᴍɪʏᴀ ᴏsᴀᴍᴜ | ᴋᴜʀᴏᴏ ᴛᴇᴛsᴜʀᴏ̄

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢs: ᴀᴛsᴜᴍᴊ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ | ᴏsᴀᴍᴜ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ | ᴋᴜʀᴏᴏ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs: ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ | sᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ: ʀɪᴅɪɴɢ, ᴅᴇɢʀᴀᴅᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, sᴘᴀɴᴋɪɴɢ, ᴘʀᴀɪsᴇ, ᴅᴀᴄʀʏᴘʜɪʟʟɪᴀ, ᴄʜᴏᴋɪɴɢ, ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ ᴋɪɴᴋ, ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀ ᴋɪɴᴋ,

ᴍɪʏᴀ ᴀᴛsᴜᴍᴜ

Leaning back, Atsumu out his hands behind his head.

“I’m waiting sweetheart~”, he said in a sing song voice.

“Stop rushing me”, y/n whimpered as she tried taking in his length, already half way but struggling.

“You’re the one who had a big mouth earlier saying you could ride me without any help”, he chuckled.

“Shut up”, she murmured, continuing to sink in.

Wincing, y/n whimpered as she felt him deep inside her. Atsumu grunted as she clenched around him. He had a lazy smirk plastered on his face as he watched her struggle.

“I can make ya feel good darling. Just admit you need my help and your my dumb lil slut and I’ll make ya cum too”, he lowly chuckled.

“N-no”, she stuttered shaking her head violently. Sinking in fully, y/n grinned in triumph and scoffed at him. “Looks like I didn’t need your help- nghhh.”

Atsumu bucked his hips, making his tip hit her cervix.

“Don’t get cocky with me yet, bitch. You said you’d ride me without help, no?”

Nodding, y/n bounced up and down trying to adjust to his thick size but whimpered every time she came down. Tears pricked the corner of her eyes. Eyes welling up, y/n pouted looking at Atsumu.

“I- I need help please…”, she murmured under her breath.

Raising a brow, he laughed. “Oh? What’s was that? Speak up”, he mocked.

“Need. Help”, she said a bit louder, gritting her teeth.

“Atta girl”, he slapped her ass making her jerk forward.

She let out a sharp cry. Grabbing onto her hips, he rocked them back and forth at a fast pace, groaning loudly, throwing his head back. Clench8g around his length, y/n moaned softly, enjoying the immense pleasure of his cock.

“Mmm I love the way your pretty cunt wraps around me like that~”, he said in a low voice.

His cock began twitching inside her, indicating he would cum.

“Cum in me daddy”, she babbled, eyes rolling to the back of her head, simultaneously bouncing on his cock.

He eyes were breasts and squeezed them tightly, making y/n moan. The immense sense of euphoria and her eccentric feeling took over her as she rode him till both their high.

“Yeah, that’s a good girl. Ride my cock like that baby~”, he moaned, releasing his warm liquids into her as she milked his cock, clenching harshly.

Falling onto his chest, y/n whimpered as she came.

“D-daddy- ‘m sorry”, she mewled.

“My pathetic little slut, thinking she can do things without me”, he slapped her ass, making her yelp.

Atsumu knew he had her all wrapped around his finger. Smirking to himself, he stroked her hair, letting her fall asleep onto of him.

ᴍɪʏᴀ ᴏsᴀᴍᴜ

“Fuck~ Yer so tight rn- loosen up”, Osamu cursed, grunting.

Y/n was perched on his dick, half way through.

“I-I can’t, you’re so b-big Samu”, she whined, tears rolling down her cheek, the mascara staining it. A crooked smirk was planted onto his lips knowing it was a good idea to let y/n wear mascara this night. She’d been bragging that she could take in his length without any help and he got sick of it. Now, she was the one who was regretting this. Osamu refused to help her and instead watched her cry. Her pretty tears rolling down her cheek, falling down. All for him. All because of him.

“Samu- please help me”, she sobbed, slapping at his bare chest lightly.

“Oi, watch it”, he snarled. “You said you’d do it and I expect you to stick to your words.”

She sunk further, feeling him fill every inch of her up with his fat cock. He grunted. It truly was amusing to him to see her so vulnerable, so in need of his help. Such a dumb slut. He squeezed her plushes with his big hands and y/n moaned.

“Please~”, she whined, rolling her hips back and forth, making him grunt.

“Fine but you’re not allowed to cum for this behaviour”, he grumbled, gripping onto her hips, leading her down.

He bucked his hips up, making his cock slam into her and she moaned, clenching up.

“Nghhh daddy~”, she mewled, enjoying this pleasure of him digging deep inside her.

“That it baby. Take the whole cock in. You filthy slut. Saying you can do something then backing out”, he hissed.

Y/n didn’t care about his dirty talk. It turned her on more. It made her feel good. His slut. He was so big, he filled every inch of her insides. It was too much for y/n. He came inside y/n with a grunt, releasing his warm fluids into her.

“Daddy’s cumslut huh?”, he chuckled, shaking his head.

He grabbed her neck and pulled her down to his face. Y/n helped and placed her palms on his chest to keep balance.

“Atsumu can’t fuck ya this good ya know? So next time you wanna fuck my brother in the room next door, think about right now and how dumb ‘m gonna pound you. Pound that pussy-”

Whimpering, y/n nodded. “Yes. O-only yours-”

ᴋᴜʀᴏᴏ ᴛᴇᴛsᴜʀᴏ̄

Kuroo laid back and slipped off his boxers, already being hard for y/n. She stood over him with only her red laced bra, no panties to cover how wet she was. Getting on top, she took a deep breath. She didn’t know he’d be this big. Now she was regretting talking shit about how she can take him in and make his cum easily.

“Second thoughts, kitten?”, a crooked smile crept up the side of his mouth, staring into her eyes with half lidded eyes.

Pursing her lips, y/n decided to remain silent. Kuroo was enjoying seeing her struggle and she knew it. Y/n cleared her throat and lined herself up to let his cock slip into her. She winced as she tried to adjust on how big he was. She leaned for his hands to hold and grip but he pulled away and tutted.

“Ah ah ah, no help. Didn’t forget your promise did you?”

“K-Kuroo please- I need some help!”, she whined, pouting.

“That really is a shame isn’t it?”, he mocked her pout. “Come on, this cock won’t ride itself”, he jerked up, making her bite down on her lip in pain.

“Daddy, pleaseeee”, she whined, rolling her hips back and forth.

Tears pricked her eyes as she fell down further onto his cock and starting to ride it, back and forth. He made her feel so full. It was hard to do it without his help but she would make him beg for her. Claim victory in the end. She moaned as she placed her palms down onto his abs, feeling how rock hard they were.

“K-Kuroo”, she whimpered. “Please-”

“Who?”, he teased.

Hesitating, y/n pursed her lips before sighing. “M-master?”

“That’s my girl”, he cheered with a smug look on his face.

Bucking his hips up, he thrusted into her while y/n bounced. His hands reinforced her hips to keep her stable.

He began mocking her. “My little kitten really thought she could ride me without my help. Make me beg. How pathetic- fuck.”

Y/n jerked forward and he groaned from pleasure. An expression of triumphant rested on y/n’s face as she interrupted him.

“Sorry, say that again please master”, she said innocently, big eyes, putting her index finger on her bottom lip, tilting her read to the right.

“Fucking bitch”, he growled and gripped her tighter, making her grind against him slowly.

The sudden decrease in pace made y/n beg for it to go back up again. Y/n tried to rock back and forth but he kept her down, controlling her with his pace because fuck, she was his slut and he could do anything he pleases with her.

[shorkbrian]

what if one day Kirishima or Bakugou heard you telling your friend how you faked an orgasm last time y’all fucked because he was tired after patrol n all. Kiri would feel so bad or guilty that he’d keep giving, making you come again and again. But Balugou’d be so fucking insulted, he’d either forbid you from coming for the next two weeks or make you come again n again till you’re begging him to stop. Both of them fucking you till you’re all stupid, drooling and saying “Than’ you, thank you”

I went with Kirishima bc I’m in a soft mood rn. I wanna get fucked and filled but like very gently, like have him come up behind me and lift my hips while I’m working on my laptop and just move my shorts and slide inside. 

(Warnings - NSFW, fingering, cunnilingous, overstimulation, ignored consent)

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Kirishima doesn’t let on that he had heard.

He’d just flop down behind you where you’re laying on the floor, playing a game on your phone. You turn to look at him but he just pushes you back towards your front

“Focus on your game baby.”

He starts tugging down your shorts, and you quickly get what's about to transpire, opening your legs a little and lifting your hips to help him out. Shorts and panties off, Kiri quickly lifts up one of your legs, pushing it so it’s next to your chest, pussy on full display. You don’t feel too shy, plus you were doing as he said, focusing on your game.

Fingers first, running along your folds, unhurried and steady. He twirls them around your clit, gently massaging at the pink of your cunt. You relax, sighing as he touches you, heat already rising in your tummy.

Right now though, you can tell that Kirishima just wants to touch you and fuck you while you keep playing your game, and he’s in no rush.

By the time he’s eased three fingers into you, your clit is buzzing, hips jerking. You’re still playing your game, able to keep your focus forward and on your phone. But it feels good, and you’re ready to sink into Kiri’s arms and let him fuck you to sleep.

He makes you cum with his fingers, dancing around your g-spot, pressing into hard and fast, flicking his wrist, thumb rubbing little circles around your clit. You moan, relaxed and flushed and feeling so, so good.

After you ride out the wave of your orgasm, you move to turn over, offer your throat or maybe your hands to your boyfriend, return the favor, make him feel good too. But the man stills you with his hands, chuckling.

“Nah, stay right there, I’m not finished yet.”

“Wha-?” You get your breath knocked out of you as he shoves you back onto your stomach, and then he’s breathing over your cunt, making you twitch and writhe.

“Fuck, you’re so wet now.” He huffed, dipping closer to nose at your entrance, and you gasp at the touch. “Dripping. Can’t wait to taste.” And so he didn’t, flicking his tongue out to taste your juices, humming as he did so, smacking his lips together.

His hands came to rest on the tops of your thighs, pulling you close to his face so he could lap at your pussy. “Don’t forget about your game.” He reminded, before diving in fully, licking and slurping and sucking at your clit, plunging his tongue into your entrance, rubbing it against your walls.

Your legs shake, and you moan, upper body curling in on yourself as you get dragged through instant, building pleasure as Kiri’s squishy tongue lathers all over your pulsing cunt.

The man makes you cum again, and then once more with his tongue, and by then you’re crying, game forgotten.

“Kiri stop, I can’t take anymore. No more, no more please! Oh-ah-ah, wait!” You yelped squirming in his hold, legs squeezing together as you tried to force him to stop licking you.

All you accomplished was crushing his head between your thighs, keeping him locked close. You could feel his smile before he dug back in with fervor, pushing his tongue as far as he could manage into your wet, pink opening.

It hurt, it felt good, it was too much! With another useless thrash, you sobbed into the carpet, hitting the ground in frustration and overstimulation as you begged for your boyfriend to stop.

With one last, stomach-flipping suck, Kirishima detached from your cunt, sitting back on his heels. “Fuckkk baby, You’re so sensitive. That feel good? You came like, three times!”

Hiccuping, you managed to turn onto your back, fixing your boyfriend with a tear-filled gaze. “I told-hic-I told you to stop! Why didn’t you... I wanted-hic-you to stop Kiri...”

Your boyfriend cooed, swooping close to press wet lips to your forehead, smoothing down your hair. “I know baby.” His voice was so sweet, he was almost baby-talking you. “But I want you to feel really nice, okay? I’m gonna make you cum a bunch, get your pussy all sore.”

He wasn’t done? Eyes widening, you pushed him away, immediately trying to sit up, but Kiri pushed you back down onto your back, holding you there with a large hand splayed across your chest.

“No, stay there. Here-” he reached above your head, picking up your phone to deposit it in your hands, dipping down for another wet kiss pressed against your forehead. “-Just play your game.”

Clutching your phone to your chest, you could only nod. You always listened to your boyfriend, let him tell you what to do. You trusted him.

Kirishima patted your cheek lovingly, giving you a gentle smile before drawing back. He situated your legs so that one was between his own, your other leg slung over his thigh, so he was essentially sitting on one of your legs, holding you down.

He was already naked, had been from the moment he had settled down behind you. Kirishima lined himself up, taking a second to use the mushroom head of his dick to play with your folds, rubbing along the slick flesh, tapping at your clit, rubbing his pre-cum onto your skin.

When you whined, hands still gripping your phone, Kiri grinned, still focused on your pussy. “Getting impatient babe? Don’t make me tell you again, keep playing your game.”

You did as he said, hesitantly switching your attention back to your phone, clicking it on, tapping back ti the game you had been playing. Now that you weren’t focused on him, it came as surprise when he pushed the tip inside, the man making a little noise as he bit his lip, closing his eyes.

He kept just the tip inside, thrusting in tiny little circles, never going deeper. It was teasing at pleasure, and you wanted more. But you were determined to be good, and kept your eyes and mind on your phone, letting Kirishima have his fun playing with your puffy, overstimulated hole.

You almost choked when he pushed in completely, slow but steady. “K-Kiri! Oh!” 

“Mm, yes baby? God, your pussy is so hot, always makes me cum so fast. This time I’m gonna make sure you cum, alright? I’m not gonna stop though, want you to cum lots of times, ‘kay?”

The reveal of his plan made you squirm, fingers itching to drop your phone and reach for your boyfriend. You don’t think you’d survive that, could survive that. You were already sensitive, content with the orgasms he had pulled from you.

Usually you were always up for sex, Kirishima always able to rile you up. But right now you were tired, and you’d already cum. You just wanted to suck Kiri off and maybe take a shower, not get pounded into oblivion.

Immediately, Kirishima started out thrusting hard and fast, aiming for your g-spot, hips hammering against your ass. You squealed, back arching, but you were proud that you held onto your phone, even though you wanted to drop it and claw at the carpet. The way he was straddling your leg made it impossible for you to escape his grip, and it wasn’t long before you found yourself crying through another orgasm, sobbing as it rippled through your body, stomach clenching hard.

“Oh god, oh, that’s good.” Kiri breathed, stilling his hips. “I feel like ‘m gonna cum, jesus.”

You thought you were done after that.

And then he started moving again, curling forward so he could rest his elbows beside your face, bury his head in your neck. Before doing that though, he looped your arms around his neck, throwing your phone to the side, finally giving you permission to use your hands.

They went to his hair, clutching at the strands as his hips worked into you at a torturous pace, small circles, big circles, then straight thrusting before he repeated the pattern. Not an inch of your insides was left untouched.

“No.... Kiri...ah, ple-e-e-ase, aHhH!” You begged, body limp underneath him.

“Nope.” The man shook his head, brow furrowed in determination. You were still present enough to be able to tell that he was struggling, fighting not to cum, sweat dripping off his temples. “You’re gonna cum for me again, and again, and again until I let you stop, got it?”

“I do-n’tttt-!” You sobbed, unable to finish your sentence. You came again, convulsing in his hold, eyes rolling back in your head when one of his hands began torturing your clit, rubbing circles, thumbing at the bud, pressing hard.

It was beginning to be difficult to make sense of the world, your experience reduced to pleasurable sensations. 

There was Kirishima’s body above you, heavy, damp with sweat, muscles rippling as he moved.

The scent of sex filled the air, sweat and your juices and Kirishima’s natural musk infiltrating your nose.

The unsteady build of pleasure in your gut, tummy flip-flopping with each thrust. Carpet rubbing against your back, soft red hair under your fingers, wet lips pressing to your neck in sweet kisses and toe-curling hickies.

All of the sensations swirled together, until you could barely discern up from down.

“-el good? Baby? Am I making you feel good?”

“Yes-nnh-yes!” You cried, bucking your hips back against his, forcing his cock deeper and deeper until his fat balls could be felt against your ass. “Feels..... mm..... nice.” You sighed, closing your eyes as you pulled at Kiri’s hair.

“Yeah? Fuck, I think I’m gonna cum, oh fuck I'm gonna cum, gonna-fuck, gonna cum-!” Kirishima panted, resuming his sweet, romantic kisses to your neck and clavicle. 

“Thank-thank you Kiri! Th-ank-th-oh-” 

It’s okay if he hadn’t listened to you at first. You felt nice now, floating on clouds.

[burnedbyshoto]

peeping tom(mina)

— Mina finds a peephole in her room that looks directly into your room and discovers a sight that slightly rocks her entire life.

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pairing: ashido mina x fem!reader

warning: 18+, smut, voyeur!mina, mutual masturbation, vibrator, dildos, finger fucking, cursing, peephole, lesbianism

word count: 2,815

a/n: sorry its a day late!!!! have some pervy roommate mina rn and some abo shiggy in about a few hours!!!!

kinktober day 11 main kink: voyeurism | kinktober masterlist

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Mina has a dirty secret.

And just thinking about it makes her shy, and she has never been a shy girl.

Since she could fully understand what sex was, she had always been someone who was incredibly sex-positive. Mina was also a full-body worshiper, someone who found everyone’s bodies hot and attractive. It never really surprised anyone when they found this out. She was always the type to point out how that person’s ass looked hot in jeans, or how that shirt made that person’s boobs look full, soft, and luscious. She held back at absolutely nothing, making sure to let everyone know her opinion on how and why she currently found them attractive. 

So the ones she would eventually bring to bed were also unsurprised by the enthusiasm she held when she kissed down their bodies, fingers massaging every piece of skin and muscle as she moaned praises. To Mina, bodies were a temple, and when she was visiting, she was going to make sure you knew how fascinating she thought it to be.

Even now, at twenty-two, she never hated pointing out what she thought to be positive about people’s bodies. It was almost second nature.

“Can you please tell me why your legs look hot as fuck in those sweats?!” Mina practically screamed, dramatically fanning herself when you walked into the kitchen.

It was Saturday night, and Mina found herself in her apartment, blinds are drawn open, blankets were strewn around the living room, and hot homemade food sizzling on the stove. You were her roommate, and you’ve been her roommate for about seven months now. Both of you had met in a college class, being paired up multiple times for a few projects in the year had created an unlikely friendship that resulted in a roommate contract because you were moving to Tokyo after graduation, and hey! So was Mina!

You snorted by the stove, flipping the sweet crepes you had been making for the both of you in the pan. Turning your head to look at Mina, you playfully winked at her, posing your body in faux-seductive ways while you dipped your head back. 

“What can I say, the sweats of a heartbroken ex always look hotter on a champions fat ass.”

Mina laughed loudly, her hands bringing her sweet rosé to her lips, taking a long, deep drink of the alcoholic beverage. “I can’t believe you keep your exes clothes! I burn all of mine,” Mina states as if the two of you hadn’t already had this conversation a thousand times. 

“I don’t think you can talk!” you scoff, spatula in hand, flipping the light sweet into a roll. “You’re the one who goes and buys actual metals for every successive man you fuck! And you have sooo many metals!”

Also, something that had been repeated a million times, and yet never failed to get either one of you two in some laughing flush. 

“I do have so many metals,” Mina sighs, the grin on her face bright and proud while you walk over, crepes in hand. Thanking you for the food, Mina waited for you to settle down next to her before resuming the movie the two of you had decided to watch. “I promise, y/n, if you just look a guy in the eye and tell him you like his shoulders and his thighs, you’ll get him in bed in a blink of an eye.”

You hum, taking a chug of the rosé straight from the bottle, releasing it with a small pop that made Mina’s eyes rest on your swollen, wet lips. 

“Yeah, no. You see, I’m not really interested in that sort of stuff,” you admit, taking a bite from the crepe as the movie slowly becomes background noise.

“You haven’t dated anyone since high school,” Mina more than points out, tugging at the indeed high school logoed sweatpants. “That was like, four years ago, and you don’t sleep around?! What is it? You waiting for the Prince of some unknown country to come and wed you without you realizing he’s a prince? I mean, you can totally do that, especially with that hot bod of yours, but I know all the princes our age, none of them are even remotely hot!”

Mina watched as your eyes dropped to your food, the smile on your face small, maybe a bit... sad?

“It’s not that,” you shrugged, your eyes moving to lock on Mina. “Mina, I’m gay.”

What?

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“WHAT?!”

A shit-eating grin spread on your face, and you nodded, taking another gulp of the rosé and shoving more crepe in your mouth. 

“YOU’RE TELLING ME YOU ALLOWED ME TO HAVE HETEROSEXUAL SEX WITH YOU IN THE APARTMENT AND DIDN’T TELL ME?!” Mina shrieked, suddenly mortified with her actions as her fingers clenched her curly pink hair. “WHAT ABOUT ALL THOSE MEN I TRIED HOOKING YOU UP WITH?! I mean, I know you didn’t fuck any of them, which ended up all fine because I would have cried if Kiri, Denki, or Sero stopped showing up.”

“Mina!” you laughed.

“I can’t believe you allowed me to force men on you; I’m so sorry, sweetie!”

Mina froze when your warm fingers suddenly grabbed onto hers, pulling her cold palms near your chest as your slightly glazed with alcohol eyes took her in.

“Listen, Mina, I’ll say this once, and I’ll repeat this. I didn’t tell you because I don’t care to share my sexuality. Not only that but all those men you introduced me to almost made me wish I was straight! Almost, but they’re a bit too…” Mina watched you trail off, your hammering heart a gentle smooth on her fingers.

“Stupid?” Mina tried, and you laughed as you nodded.

“Yeah, stupid.”

Mina gulped, her head nodding while you finally let go of her hands and sighed.

“Don’t be weird about it, Pinky,” you muse, shoving your shoulder against her. “I won’t hit on ya.”

Mina scoffed, clearly offended, “I think you should, though, my body is hot, and my kisses are just as good.”

It was said in jest, and Mina’s heart fluttered at the way you laughed with her in good spirits. That was normal, right?

Eventually, the contents of the rosé disappeared between the two of you, the movie long done, and the crepes sitting warm and sweet in your stomachs. Mina smiled brightly as she waved at you a simple goodnight as she needed to reorganize her snacks cabinet. Hearing the small click of your room door, Mina slumped against the counter, a weird feeling in her brain at the sudden revelation from you.

It didn’t make you any different in her eyes, she wasn’t a bigot, but there was something different.

Something new.

The cabinet wasn’t fixed up at all, Mina’s attention span forbidding her from reorganizing the cabinet until she turned off the lights and dragged her feet back into her room, conveniently located directly next to yours.

The apartment layout was weird.

Instead of a typical hallway separating the two rooms, it was a single, thin wall.

Now, Mina would categorize herself as many things, but dramatic was never one of them. But the way she had slammed her door in an attempt to clear the muggy storm of her thoughts might have been dramatic of her. Maybe a bit too dramatic. 

A loud tear came from the right side of her room, and Mina gasped loudly as the shelf showcasing her plethora of medals for all her sexual conquests tore the wall as it fell off. Stupid heavy bitch! Racing over to the wall, Mina frantically grabbed at the tearing cheap wallpaper, her eyes wide with worry as she tried to fix the shelf to no avail.

“M-Mina, are you okay?” a gasped breath came from the direct another side of the wall. 

“It’s all good!” Mina laughed loudly, her heart pounding because she was going to confess what was going on the second you asked again, as you usually do. But the only thing that followed was the roaring of her blood and heart as she stared at the wall.

Weird.

Mina didn’t dwell on it for too long, her hands throwing the medals off the shelf and onto the bed as she picked at the wall. Oh no, oh no, oh no.

She grazed the center of the wall and watched in horror as the wall crumbled at the touch, and she bit her tongue to keep from hysterically sobbing as a hole opened up from your room to hers. All things considered, it wasn’t a big hole, no bigger than the diameter of her pinky, but it was still a hole in the wall.

Despite the crack in the wall, Mina swore or prayed that it wasn’t as bad as it seemed. Pressing to the hole, she peered in and froze immediately. 

There weren’t many things in the world that made Mina freeze, but this was one of them. Her eye pressed to the wall saw that you were on the bed. Your sweats dropped around your ankles, shirt bunched above your breasts so that your fingers twisted and pulled at your nipples. The other hand held a vibrator to your clit.

Your face was scrunched up, the low hum of the vibrator suddenly piercing through the small crack in the wall, alerting Mina of a straight fire that erupted between her thighs as she watched you fuck yourself. The arch of your back when you come off the mattress makes her thighs rub together, and how your lips part in what she knows to be the most delicious moan, she’s ever managed to hear.

Mina isn’t sure when you stop masturbating that night, or even more importantly: when her panties became as fucking wet as they are.

She manages to put the shelf back onto the wall, her face absolutely red as she turns off the lights, ashamed to even go to the bathroom despite the discomfort of the slick between her folds. She dreams of having your mouth between her legs that night.

It doesn’t stop there, Mina’s ashamed to admit. 

As a matter of fact, she’s probably obsessed. 

She definitely didn’t keep her ear to the wall, desperately waiting to hear the low hum of the vibrator through the wall. She definitely didn’t pull the still broken shelf from the wall to peer through that crack to watch as you fucked yourself. She definitely does not, and she means, does not rub her fingers against her clit as she watches you.

But what was she currently doing when she heard the all too familiar consistent humming of one of your plenty of vibrators? She was stumbling off her bed, throwing the shelf off the wall, and using the crack in the wall to stare into your room. Except as she now unashamedly moved her fingers into her swats, fingertips grazing her already humming clit, she froze at the new sight she saw.

Typically, when you masturbated, you would lay along your bed. Your body laid out flat from the side for Mina to see. She never actually saw the slick of your cunt, or the way your pretty cunt would look like as you fucked yourself against a dildo. But today? Oh god, today was different.

You were propped up against the wall, your legs pressed open for Mina to see in all your glory. Your slicked, pretty pussy revealed for her eyes, and your head leaning against the wall as she watched. 

Mina moaned as her fingers began to rub her clit, the already fluttering, simmering sensation radiating from her bundle of nerves too tight, too demanding to ignore. She circled her clit as your fingers dipped into your core, and she bit her lower lip at the refined look of elation that wiped over your face. 

Your fingers moved in and out of your cunt, and Mina was hooked on the very exact angle your fingers were going in. Her mind wandering as she imagined that it was her in there with you. That it was her holding her fingers to your cunt, and not just fantasizes that drove her insane. Mina gasped as suddenly the dormant warmth in her legs sparked into a growing fire that made her legs shake and had her resting her forehead upon the wall.

Her eyes struggled to open when your feet kicked up off the mattress, toes curled to the balls of your feet as you keened loudly. A whimper left her lips at the way you moaned, the soft, beautiful sounds making Mina sink an impatient hand in her core.

She fucked herself, her eyes fluttering, lips gasping for air as she pressing her warm fingers against her even warmer walls. Mina gasped your name, her eyes trying to focus on that wall, and was absolutely frozen at the sight she saw next. 

You were holding a double ended dildo to your cunt, fucking your sopping wet cunt that Mina swore she could hear from her room. The vibrator was still on your clit, and Mina snapped her hips further, stronger into her scissoring fingers. It felt like you were teasing her with the toy as if you knew she was watching in and were teasing and testing her limits. Mina could feel herself shoving that dildo as far up her cunt as she could get it, her hands holding on to your beautiful thighs and bringing you in so that your slick cunts could grind against each other, fuck each other properly. If her brain wasn’t so muddled, she wouldn’t be thinking you were looking at her right now through the peephole, and she wouldn’t be thinking about the million different ways she’d fuck you given the opportunity. She wondered if you had a strap. Would you wear it if her fantasies were to ever come true? Would she? 

Mina couldn’t dwell on the secrets she wished to know because suddenly, you let out one of the loudest, most lewd moans Mina had ever heard emitted from your swollen lips. The slick of her heat and the wet of her essence easily letting her fingers glide about her clenching walls with practiced, well-known ease. You gasped, your eyes fluttering to the back of your head as your hand holding the dildo became more frantic, sloppier, before stopping altogether, and although you had reached an orgasm — Mina swore she saw god. 

Your orgasmic euphoric face was unlike anything Mina had ever seen.

The flustered, quiet pleasure reeking from every small line in your face, the way your mouth dropped just enough so that your pink tongue was on full display, the way you fought between biting down on your lip or letting yourself moan in your high. But it was the way your eyes crossed that sent Mina’s forehead slamming against her fist on the wall, muting the way Mina felt her walls clench wildly and tightly around her curled, lithe fingers.

She breathed in her descent, her cheeks burning with the same and bliss she always felt after orgasming. It wasn’t fair she came so soon watching you fuck yourself, especially as she knew she typically took so long in bed with men to make cum.

“Do you want to try it out?” your voice slipped into the room, and Mina froze, her blood suddenly turning ice cold. Her eyes snapped back to the dirty peephole to see that you were, in fact, staring into the hole, hand sliding the dildo into your cunt still, still willing and ready to go more round. “It gets a little lonely putting on a show for you night after night, Mina, and for you to never come and collect your prize.”

Mina swallowed, her eyes blinking owlishly at the way you shifted forward, turning so that your ass was in the air, knees, and chest on the mattress.

You knew.

“Come and collect your prize, please.”

“Y-Yes!”

Mina learned two things that night.

One: she especially and equally enjoyed having listless amounts of body worship mantra on her skin. The feeling of wet lips and hot breathes with things she was so used to giving made her cum around your pretty little fingers much more than she’d ever thought possible.

Two: you had known after the first night that she had caught you masturbating. Apparently, Mina was much louder than she thought herself to be, and when whining your name — she doesn’t remember even speaking — you had known and did all you could to finally getting your impulsive roommate to fuck you.

Oh, and I guess there is one more thing too!

Three: Mina had the absolute hots for you and was going to take you out for a proper date, tomorrow.

[kayzume]

Pairing: Peach Farmer!Himejima x Reader

Genre: Fluff✨

WC: <800

Note: Here’s to my first ever KNY fic...YAY...and if ü know me well you’d know that this is rushed(muahahaha) and uhh yeah no beta so im sorry for all the mistakes i know there’s a lot its 1am rn and I’m shitty at this:> hope you enjoy this one lads. Btw part of the Anilysium SFW server collab (only write because of this nowadays) make sure to check everyone’s amazing work!!!

Beta: No Beta🤪

“It's dangerous up there, you should get down y/n” he warned you, he really did.

You didn’t even know how he figured out that you went up a tree considering he’s blind as a bat.

“Uhh I’m not on a tree big man” you lied blatantly sniggering carelessly until you felt it, you slipped and you’re about to fall on your head.

You were on your way to visit a peach orchard at the outskirts of town. Your friend gyomei works there as a caretaker, he insisted you come over for harvesting day and since you're going to be on a work break he thought that this is the perfect chance for you to have some relaxing time. And you being easily swayed when it comes to him, you decided to swing by. It wasn’t far from where you live and its also the best excuse to get out of your slump and get some fresh air up your system, you badly need it and lots of it.

“And which way should I turn...left?”

“RIGHT, then you’ll start seeing the peach trees” he corrected you, making you chuckle at his voice of frustration.

“What would you have done without me, you’d be lost right away” you can already imagine the smile painted on his face. You’d be lost without him alright, in more ways than one.

“Yeah right, ok I’m just about there be sure to be waiting for me”

“Mhm”

Your phone beeped as the call ended, you pulled up the parking space designated for the orchard visitors, you freshened up dusting the city dirt off of you. You got out and walked at the entrance where he awaits you. You couldn’t miss him all in his big, bulky glory.

“Gyomei, thanks for inviting me here I appreciate it a lot” you took his hand squeezing it a bit before you let go...He tightened his grip on you and led you around the place.

“..and to your left is where the orchard is” he was still leading you around. Your hand felt so small compared to his,

“Himejima, who's the girl!?” you heard a yowl behind you. You saw a man about your age heading to where you two were standing, you felt the warmth wear away as Gyomei unclasped your hands apart. He met the man halfway and they started chatting away as if they didn't already see each other enough.

You puffed your cheeks as his attention was stolen from you, looking at your side you were suddenly tempted to go on ahead and just pluck one of those juicy looking peaches, you bet they’re sweet.

You sneakily made your way over the open fence and welcomed yourself into climbing one of the trees. The rustling and bustling around must have alarmed Gyomei and his buddy that you heard huffing around as he tells you to get down from up where you were sitting.

“It's dangerous up there, you should get down y/n” he warned you, he really did.

You didn’t even know how he figured out that you went up a tree considering he’s blind as a bat.

“Uhh I’m not on a tree big man” you lied blatantly sniggering carelessly until you felt it, you misplaced your foot just a bit to your left, trying so hard to reach the fruit, but then you slipped...and you’re about to fall on your head.

You closed your eyes, holding the peach so tight that you almost squashed it. You braced for the pain of face planting on the ground.

You didn’t,

You blinked.

Once.

Twice, you felt soft lips touch your own

That loud thud wasn’t from you hitting the ground, it was Gyomei’s when he caught you in more ways than one.

You stood up when you realized you two were still pressed together, you two were still caught in a kiss albeit accidentally.

The reality of what just happened made you flushed all red, from your neck to your cheeks.

You shook your head in embarrassment, stuttering out apologies,

“I-I’m so sorry, I- I didn’t mean to kiss yo— I uhh meant fall for you, I mean from up the tree you kno—”

He was tearing up, he wasn’t sobbing but fat tears continuously ran down his face. It made you worried and guilty. You, who were kindly invited here, made this big man cry.

“Gyomei I—”

“I thought you’d fall and hurt yourself, I just had to be there to take the fall for you, I don’t want you to cry” you chuckled at his statement

“You’re the one crying right now” you tried lighting up the mood, you scoot closer to him wiping his tears away. He held your hands steady on his face.

“DO.NOT.EVER.DO.THAT.AGAIN” he warned you sternly. You flinched at his tone. You knew he wasn’t mad at you just worried.

“Aye aye, you’re the boss, so where were we on our tour?” you asked cheekily as the both of you got up,

“Let’s continue?” He asked back as he took your hands clasping them together again.

[reniqt]

i know i say this a lot but ohmygod RANT COMING

i reallt love heeseung :((

so i’m currently studying rn listening to this hee playlist right RIGHT?? U SEE WHERE THIS IS GOING?? doing my shit ahaha procrastinating UNTIL eyes off you comes on. EYES. OFF. YOU. i literally had such a big fat fucking phase with that song and just imagining hee w this song playing has literally changed my whole entire life IM?? HEARTBROKEN?? makes me realize how much i miss him ohmtgod :(( the thought of it makes me wanna cry !! thinking back to how quiet he’s been ever since he’s been getting hate and i’m LITERALLY SO KAKDJ ???!/$/$ that man has made me feel loved for the longest time and he’s been my PURE motivation i need each morning :(( like just thinking about him makes me wanna cry myself to sleep like i rlly rlly love him and i’m sososoosos proud of him for making it this far</333 i hope he knows how perfect he is like ??? hands DOWN. he’s so lovable and sweet i rlly wanna cry now AHHAHA THINKING BACK TO THE TIME I CRIED OVER HIM AT A SCHOOL NIGHR. can u believe it. going on tiktok then suddenly shifting tears at him SMILING?? LIKE?? but ohemgee why do i miss him so much listening to these hee playlists ARENT!! HELPING!! no but the comfort i get when i’m downstairs in pitch black listening to my tv playing enha has gotta b one of the most comforting things i’ve done?? now that i’m watching hee content in the middle of the night the urge to cry rn is RLLY STRONG. i love him sosoosososmuch did i say that already 💀 but i do :((( like i rlly do :((((((( hes been so quiet lately i just hope he’s okay :((((((((( anyways off topic ORETTY MUCH AND HEE??? THINKKKK abt it. mans is so bf material he’s literally gonna make me go insane bc of how perfect he is like i’m not even joking he’s so fucking talented AKAKSNNS HIS GOCALS?? HIS VOCALS??? HELLLO? SO DAMN TALENTED AND FOR WHAT???? MANS IS GOOD AT ANYTHING HE DOES:(( that’s a lotta sad faces in one post AHA not the point im a strong hee stan and that’s been lasting for MONTHS. ILAND……..iland was just the start of it. man i love his vocals smsmsmsm thats literaly the whole reason why i bias him so hard like??? THE MOMENT HE SANG BOOM I KNEW I HAD TO BIAS HIM. THE WAY HE TWISTS THE WORDS BEAUTIFULLY IS SO UNIQUE TO ME?? he’s always had such a talented voice i’m so. i’m wasting my studying time rn but atp idgaf cuz its abt HEE. HEE IN THE MIRNING HEE AT NIGHT HEE IN THE EVENING AND HEE AT SCHOOL jk its not that deep maybe i am delulu but u get what i mean !! do i regret making this !! no !! the strong urge to rant abt the loml was so strong to the point this paragraph became long asf i’m literally so MSMDMSN EYES OFF U AND HEESEUNG AAKSKA now that urge to write a fic abt him is here like i could stay up till 3 writing abt him if i wanted too……./hj heeseung, the loml, my one and only, my everyrhing, my happiness, ETC i love u vvvvvv much !! its so hard to study now, now that i’m writing this shit paragraph but it’s ok. its OK. conclusion i love heeseung so damn much and i miss him…like…a lot…………fuck the sad playlists that r making me cry i genuinely cant do this more am i allowed to sob :(( HELP NOT TALKING TO THE MOON COMING ON?? watch me scroll through hee pics after this cuz i miss him sm and i crave hee pics!! this is a rlly hard time for me guys pray 4 me why am i crying over a man at a school night. SCHOOL NIGHT. IS IT EVEN THAT DEEP…yes. its rhat deep. i rlly canr thank him enough for making me smile sm i :(((( atp what would i do without him ???? ROT???? yes. he genuinely makes me feel like the happiest person ever i’m not even joking there something abt him:(( mans gives off such a comforting and safe feeling i love sm UUGMDJS how do i tell him hes perfect ??? like ??? god hes so perfect i dont even know what to say antmore :((((( hes literally the DEFINITION of perfect. AND I STAND BY MY POINT!!! he’s always been perfect wtaf he’s not even real. HES NOT REAL. THERES MO WAY. this is all literally just my imagination. JUST LOOK AT HIS NAME. HEESEUNG?? fuck even his NAME sounds perfect too. he’s so ethereal i’m not even joking how could i love a man so much i

FUCK THE PARAGRAPH IS TOO LONG

ok well.

i’m so incredibly in love w him i’m literaly rotting inside

[fullmtal]

me, five hours from my bday: my brain is either galaxy or cursed rn.

is lily serious or not:  one is edward, alphonse and winry all the same in fma save they all have hilariously cute and not fitting for the scene -  country accents and ed says howdy and yeehaw in his fights and alphonse when picking up tiny ed says ‘giddy up’. and it works because no one wants to fight the elrics anymore because ed bought a cowboy hat he knows his power as a small town country boy and oh he’s also small wow . .  but also just the golden trio being hilariously country and like ???? like they are in canon because oh wow things like that exist beyond this lil wholesome town? everything is the same save ed has a cowboy hat. what i really want on my wishlist: edward, who suffered and bore everything beyond fathoming, who always smiled like the sun and always kept it down in his chest and stomach, who always sacrificed for his little brother and always did his damn best, who suffered and suffered and suffered and is riddled with trauma unimaginable -- to finally cry post promised day. full ugly, shaking, gasping sobbing. i don’t care who it is, but edward smiling and suddenly this big tear rolls down his cheek and he’s so CONFUSED because he hasn’t cried for YEARS. and he keeps saying ‘there’s a scientific r-reason for this it’s called allergies. and either a friend, his big found family, okay same thing, al, or winry just -- they’re suddenly facing a confused alchemist holding his cheek as that fat tear rolls down, frozen confused smile, wide gold eyes still in place still trying so so hard to be the pillar, still trying to be that steady, chaotic big brother... and he isn’t right now. because he’s been bleeding for years.

[andnowanotherheavymetalvideo]

@biggest-gaudiest-patronuses Hello you terrifying eldritch pepto bismol jello, I’m not sure if you’ll see this but I’d just like to share this piece of creative (panicked) writing that I wrote when I was having an anxiety attack last friday. Idk I just really love all of your posts having to do with mental health and adhd and such (I’m adhd) and they’ve helped me SO MUCH but I really don’t have time rn to write a big ass essay about how much I love you and how much you’ve helped me (because it’s take a fat minute) so just enjoy this chunk of text also please have a good day :)

How do you escape yourself? Well, you see, you can’t.

I picture myself like a horse. A spooked one. Panicked eyes, looking around wildly. Pawing at the ground, pacing.

Nobody knows when I’m having a panic attack. Sometimes even I don’t know. But someone who knows me well enough will see that it’s not normal for me to obsessively snap my AirPods open and closed on my fingers, hoping the pinching will force the panic out of my body. It’s not normal for me to click my pen really fast, just looking for a purpose for my shaking hands.

My heart’s beating so fast I can’t feel it. Wait. Never mind. It’s actually beating slow. Why does it feel so fast?

The blood coursing through my body is hot.

But it’s cold. But it’s hot. But the fingers on my right hand are freezing. The ones on the left are hot.

Is there any way to justify sharpening my pencil and poking little holes in the back of my hand? No? Fine. The words can take the place of what would be tiny bleeding puncture marks; the edges gray from graphite.

I’m quiet when I’m panicking. My thoughts are way too loud.

How do you ask someone for a hug but also beg them to hold you tight enough to break your ribs?

You watch the clock, begging for it to move faster but also dreading going home. Because you know you’ve failed, but you don’t want to face The Conversation.

You feel like you could snap at any second. Like tears will pour down your face or you’ll scream. Or you’ll sob so hard you’ll fall down. But your knee-jerk reaction is to Not Feel Emotions, and you don’t have the energy to feel the emotions, to let the tears fall. So you settle for the AirPods case. Open. Pinch. Snap. Open. Pinch. Snap.

I’m mentally running through all of the things I should have done. Things I would have done, if I wasn’t so stupid. I should have studied. Should have turned everything in. Should have actually tried. Should have, should have, should have. Stupid, stupid, stupid.

I’m in a cage with nothing but my failures to keep me company.

and i

can’t

escape.

[ghost-kitty]

PLS PLS PLS DOM/SUB LAWLU ILL LOVE U FOREVER HUGS N SMOOCHES THX UR AMAZINGGGGG

Me: I want these prompts to be short, maybe 1000-1500 words  

Also me: *writes 3500 words of p*rn...

RITI THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!!! BUT I LOVE YOU AND I HOPE YOU’LL LIKE IT EVEN THOUGH WRITER’S BLOCK IS STILL HITTING HARD *cries*

Bellamy grins at him through the screen of his laptop, wiping his sweaty forehead and smearing it red with his bloody hands. What an idiot.

“We got all the information we need out of him boss,” he says proudly as if he actually accomplished something big. Law holds himself back from rolling his eyes; if the idiot thinks he will get praised for something as basic as getting information out of a poor bastard with torture, well then he's definitely talking to the wrong person.

“What should we do with him? Kill him?”

He taps his index finger lightly against his lips in thought but before he can answer he gets distracted by a soft noise; a desperate little whine. Taking a sip of his whiskey he leans back in his office chair to look down to his feet.

A smirk soon appears on his lips as he takes in the sight in front of his eyes.

Luffy is sitting on his knees by Law's feet, hands tied behind his back with a silk ribbon and ball gag still placed firmly in his mouth.

He looks delicious like this.

Normally Law doesn’t like gagging him; he enjoys his needy moans way too much. But now and again it’s fun to play with him like this. Especially since Luffy gets so adorably frustrated when he’s not able to shout Law’s name for the whole mansion to hear.

And Law loves it too. However, he has been a bad boy; forgetting to watch his tongue once again. Bad boys don’t get what they want.

Completely ignoring Bellamy on the other end of the video call, he eyes his little pet up and down. The choice of sexy underwear has been a fantastic idea, if he may say so himself.

The teen looks absolutely ravishing in the white lingerie set. Everything from the little bralette to the panties and the garter belt - that looks more like a very short skirt - is made out of ruffled chiffon. The thigh highs match in colour aswell, as do the included choker with the leash attached to it.

He looks perfect. Cute and innocent; as if Law hasn't tainted him in every way possible already.

“Get rid of him,” he finally answers bellamy’s question, eyes not once leaving Luffy’s.

Law licks his lips as he admires his pretty face painted white with his cum from the blowjob earlier.

What a beautiful sight.

They’ve been at this for at least three hours already; with Luffy sitting at Law’s feet like a good boy while he gets some work done. He hasn’t let Luffy cum yet while he on the other hand got to shoot his load twice; the first time down his toys throat and the second time all over his pretty tear-stained face. He really looks too good with Law’s cum all over him…

The thought alone makes him harden in his pants again. He smirks, it’s time for the next round.

Luffy on the other hand seems to be done with the game Law is playing. He glares up at the older man, brown eyes piercing him with an intense stare.

Now that’s not a good pet at all.

To remind him who exactly is in control here, Law tugs at the leash in his hand. 

He tugs hard enough that Luffy’s upper body jerks forward. With his arms tied behind his back he fails to hold his balance and almost topples over if it weren’t for Law’s legs preventing him from kissing the floor

“Be a good boy,” he scolds but can’t help but chuckle at Luffy’s angry expression.

Bellamy clears his throat, forcing Law’s attention back on him. It’s a good thing that he can’t see Luffy on the floor. Good for him or else Law would have to gouge his eyes out…

“Make sure to get rid of his body properly,” he says and with that he ends the call. His erection is throbbing painfully and he can imagine more fun things to do than to make sure that his henchmen are doing their job right. So much more fun things…

Luffy tries to say something through the ball gag and earns himself a slap on his cheek. Not hard enough to hurt him, but hard enough to feel the sting. He feels how warm the skin gets as he gently caresses it with his thumb, humiliating the boy even further.

He lets out a soft whine, fresh tears springing to his eyes but Law can feel his little cock twitch against his leg.

What a good little whore he is, enjoying to be treated like a worthless dog.

“Why so impatient doll?” he asks with a smirk, patting his thigh, “be a good little pet and come sit in my lap.”

Luffy gets up from floor immediately and climbs into his lap like he was told.

Good boy.

With his index, he softly brushes over Luffy’s erection, making the boy shudder in his lap. “Want me to remove this?” he asks while slightly tugging at the gag.

The teen nods vigorously and Law feels generous. He reaches behind his head to undo the buckle and removes the ball. Luffy starts coughing weakly. Tears stream down his cheeks and fuck he looks so unbelievably sexy; Law’s pants are getting tighter by the second. “You don’t like being gagged baby?”

When Luffy doesn’t answer Law grabs a fistful of his black hair and jerks his head back forcefully. The choked out scream sounds like an angel’s choir to the older man’s ear.

Grip still firmly in Luffy’s hair he goes to undo his slacks with his free hand, cock springing free and standing proudly against his stomach.

Luffy’s gaze wanders down to Law’s dick, eyes full with desire. What a perfect little cock-slut – fuck!

“But you love to get your mouth stuffed full with my cock, don’t you.” It’s not even a question. Law knows exactly how much the boy loves to choke on his dick. With his oral fixation he comes easily just from Law’s length shoved down his throat.

Fuck, once again he is reminded just how fucking perfect Luffy is for him.

“Law please,” he begs sweetly, “I don’t want to wait any longer… please fuck me already!”

Finally letting go of his hair, Law tugs at the leash again. “Oh? You don’t want to wait any longer yeah?” he asks mockingly, “want me to bend you over my desk and fuck you stupid? Hm, that’s it right? You want me fill your slutty little hole to the brim with my fat cock and fuck you hard and fast.”

Luffy moans his agreement, subconsciously rocking his hips to get a little bit of release at least.

The tattooed smirks and tugs on the leash again. “Well I have news for you baby boy: this is not about what you want. Now tell me; who’s the one holding the leash baby.”

“Y-you,” he stammers meekly.

“Exactly. And that makes you what?”

“Y-your… your p-pet…”

Gently he pats the teen’s cheek; smiling softly, satisfied with the answer. “See, you can be such a good boy.” Leaning in he whispers against Luffy’s lips: “Good boys get rewards.”

Luffy melts against him as soon as their lips meet. He’s so weak for kisses, it’s adorable.

“So fucking pretty baby,” he mutters, “now, what do I want to do with you…”

His tattooed hands wander to Luffy’s thighs, groping at the exposed skin right above the thigh highs. He pulls at the garter and lets it snap back against his skin.

“Fuck you look so sexy. So sexy for me darling.” Soon he lets his hands wander down to his butt, the soft skin feeling just right in his hands. He kneads the plump butt for a moment, enjoying all the noises coming from Luffy.

“Want to ride my cock, baby?”

He nods, letting out another desperate whine as Law suddenly pulls his cheeks apart - moving the panties to the side aswell - to tug at the butt plug inside of him. “This not enough?”

“N-no! N-not enough! Please… your cock… please!”

Law huffs. “Filthy slut.” The boy shudders at the insult and Law grins. “You really love my cock, huh?”

“Yes! Yes… love it, love it! Law fuck me, please!”

Without a warning whatsoever, Law removes the plug from his slick, lubed up hole and tosses it on the floor. He grabs Luffy’s thighs to hoist him up in the air and line himself up with the teen’s gaping entrance. He cries out Law’s name when he enters him in one swift motion, stuffing his tight little ass to the brim.

“Now be a good little toy for me and ride my cock.”

Without further instructions, Luffy obeys and starts bouncing up and down Law’s length, squeezing him oh so perfectly. “H-hah… Law… oh god! S-so big!”

Law pulls on the leash again, bringing Luffy’s face closer to crash their lips together. Licking his lips he demands for the boy to open his mouth. He, of course, gives in easily and lets Law slip his tongue inside his hot mouth. He licks into it greedily; his own taste still lingering on the younger’s tongue.

They have to part for air soon and Law stops to admire the boy in his lap. The lingerie looks delicious on him, even more so with the debauched look on his pretty face. He’s a mess of tears, cum and drool.

A fucking masterpiece is what he is.

“Good boy,” he praises and Luffy picks up the speed of his movements. He takes Law’s huge cock easily, lifting himself up until only the tip is inside of him and then slams down until his full length is nestled balls-deep inside of him again.

“Please,” he begs, “L-ahh p-please… let me touch… hah… you.”

His speech is slurred and his legs are trembling. With his panties already drenched in pre-cum, Law decides to have mercy with the teen. He frees his little cock and starts to pump him lazily, all while Luffy continues to fuck himself on Law’s dick.

“Hngh… s-so close… hah… please…”

Oh no, that won’t do.

He pulls on the leash – hard – making him fall forwards into Law’s chest. He whines helplessly, being completely at Law’s mercy, yet his ass continues to bounce up and down on the cock inside of him.

“If you cum now,” Law growls, “you will get punished.”

Luffy buries his face in the crook of Law’s neck and sobs: “P-Please…!”

“Do you understand?”

When Luffy only nods his head weakly against Law’s neck, he grips his hair again and yanks his head back. In his deep voice he growls: “You answer me if I ask you a question! Or do you rather not want to talk, huh? Is it that? You want me to gag you again?”

Luffy lets out a sob, a pathetic little sound, and shakes his head as much as he can manage with Law's tight grip holding him in place. “N-no! Please Law… I’m s-sorry…”

“Yeah? You’re going to be a good boy for me?”

“Yes! I-I’m a good boy f-for you!”

Suddenly Law grabs his butt, digs his fingers into the soft flesh, making Luffy mewl in protest when he lifts him off his cock. He stands up from his chair and puts Luffy back down on the floor where he stands on wobbly legs, knees almost giving out under his weight. 

The older man moves his laptop aswell as a few important documents to the side before he slams Luffy face first down onto the desk. With one hand he pushes his face down on the varnished wood while the other is busy groping his butt. He spreads his cheeks and lets out a whistle at the sight.

“Look at that slutty hole,” he chuckles, “it’s twitching. Miss my cock already?”

Before the teen can answer, Law lets go off him completely and takes a step back to give himself some room to admire his toy. His cock feels neglected, missing the tight heat around him, so he wraps his hand around the shaft and starts to sloppily jerk himself off to the erotic picture in front of him.

Luffy lets out a needy moan and wiggles his ass in the air. He holds himself up on his tippy-toes on shaky legs. Law is sure he wouldn’t be able to support his own weight were it not for his upper body to lie flat on the wooden desk.

He looks beautiful; skin glistening with sweat, his black hair a mess and the cute white lingerie a beautiful contrast to how lewd he actually looks.

“Law… please!”

The older man clicks his tongue. “God you’re such a filthy little whore. Acting as if you’re dying without my cock deep inside your ass. Are you that desperate?”

“Y-yes,” he admits with a sob, “n-need it. Need your cock. Please!”

How could he say no to Luffy’s sweet begging?

Quickly Law lines himself up with his greedily fluttering hole and pushes his whole length in with one swift snap of his hips, making the teen moan out his name like it’s a prayer.

Oh, Law definitely is his god and lucky for his little pet, he intends to listen to Luffy’s prayers.

He starts fucking him hard and fast, exactly how he likes it, making sure to hit the sweet spot inside of him with every thrust. He grunts when Luffy tightens up even more, fucking into him even harder. “Fuck you’re so tight baby, feels so good! Aren’t you a perfect slut for me?”

Luffy is panting heavily, his small body being pushed forward with every snap of Law’s hips. It must hurt, the older thinks briefly, the way his skin grazes against the desk. However; from the blissed out look on his face, he doesn’t seem to mind at all.

Law has a firm grip on the younger’s waist, gripping the flesh so hard it will probably leaves bruises for Law to admire the next day. He loves to leave his marks all over his body, making sure that everyone knows Luffy is his and his alone!

“How is it baby boy?” he purrs, leaning forward and blanketing his body with his own much larger one. He nibbles on the boy’s ear, not slowing down his harsh thrusts, and then moves down to his neck; deciding that he needs a few marks there too. “Do you like it to get fucked open by my cock baby?”

“God yes,” Luffy all but screams. His voice sounds hoarse from how hard he got his throat fucked earlier. It makes his sweet moans even sexier. “P-please Law… it’s so good… hahh… your c-cock feels so good! I-I want to cum… god please Law let me cum…!”

The teen begs and sobs, tears flowing freely down his red cheeks. Law kisses them away before capturing his swollen lips for a passionate kiss. It’s almost gentle – for his standard it sure is – but his thrusts are incredibly rough.

Sometimes while fucking Luffy, he thinks he will break him; that there has to be a point for the teen where he just can’t take it anymore. But Luffy keeps surprising him; he never asks Law to slow down or to stop. He just keeps fucking taking it – hell – he even demands Law to give him more.

It’s almost making him dizzy how perfect Luffy is for him...

Only when it comes to sex of course, he quickly adds to his own thought. For Law there doesn’t exist anything else outside of a sexual relationship.

Law rises to his full height again to thrust deeper and harder into the mess that is Luffy.

He growls: “Yeah? Then cum for me baby!”

As soon as the command is spoken, Luffy comes undone on Law’s cock, spilling his hot seed on the expensive wood. He’ll get a punishment for this later but right now Law couldn’t care less. His vision turns blurry for a few seconds when Luffy tightens even more around him during his orgasm, almost as if he tries to suck in more of Law’s dick when he’s already stuffed full. What a slut…

Luffy goes slack after he comes down from his high, basking in his afterglow as he lies limply on the desk, still getting pushed forward from Law’s hard thrusts.

Arousal rushes hot through his veins; he’s close too but not ready to let the fun end just yet.

Luffy slowly comes back into reality. He whimpers softly as Law keeps fucking him past his orgasm to the point of overstimulation. Drool drips down his chin as he cries and whines: “Law… ahh Law please! N-no more! ‘s too much… hah… please!”

The soft pleas turn him on even more and he picks up his pace, fucking him even harder.

He grabs Luffy by the hair and yanks him up; his back arching so much it actually looks painful.

“N-no! L-ahh please s-stop,” he sobs while contradicting his own words by raising his ass higher up in the air to give the older man better access.

His face is a wreck, his puffy cheeks red and wet from new tears. The sight sets something animalistic inside of Law free. He wants to take apart what's left of him; until he owns him completely. The thought alone drives him crazy.

“You love it!” he grunts in his ear. “Love to get fucked until you’re nothing more than a crying, wrecked mess. A perfect little toy for me to use…”

“L-Law it’s… hah… it’s t-too much. Please…!”

Law’s thrusts start to get more frantic as he gets closer and closer to his own orgasm.

The begging for him to stop continues on, spurring Law on to go at it even harder. They have a safe word for when Luffy seriously wants him to stop; he made sure to go through it again before they started, so he’s not worried for Luffy’s well-being at all.

“You can take it. I know you love it baby. Admit it!” he demands, “Tell me what a good whore you are for me!”

Luffy gives in easily. There’s no resistance left in him. Exactly how Law wants him to be. Fucking him stupid until he’s nothing more than a mess and listens to Law’s every word, until he submits to Law completely – that’s how Law likes it best. And Luffy too, he knows.

“L-love it,” he moans loudly, “l-love your cock so much! Law… ahh… I love it! I love you…”

Hearing the last part, Law gets pushed over the edge. He comes hard, spilling his hot cum deep inside of Luffy, filling him even more.

With a few more lazy thrusts he rides out his mind-blowing orgasm before he pulls out. Luffy whimpers at the sudden loss and pushes his butt up higher in the air as if asking Law to stuff him full again. Unbelievable!

He wipes the sweat from his forehead as he watches his cum drip out of Luffy’s gaping hole. The sight never ceases to mesmerize him. He takes a mental note to prevent his seed from leaking out of the teen with a plug next time. Leaving it in the whole day and watching him squirm, he thinks to himself with a smirk on his lips, that's gonna be a lot of fun.

A sob coming from Luffy snaps him out of it. He grabs a tissue from the desk and quickly wipes himself clean, tucking himself back in his pants before cleaning the cum dripping out of the younger.

He frees his hands, tossing the ribbon to the side, and scoops him up in his arms. Sitting down on his chair again he makes sure that Luffy sits in his lap comfortably before he presses soft kisses to his lips, cheeks and forehead. Long tattooed fingers run through Luffy’s damp hair as Law soothes him and helps him to calm down again. “You did so well baby,” he praises, kissing him again softly. “So amazing. You're so beautiful darling. How are you feeling?”

“Good,” Luffy mumbles, cuddling closer to him. “Just… tired.”

“Yeah? Okay we can go to bed and cuddle. Would you like that?”

The teen perks up at that. He looks up at Law through half-lidded eyes and smiles a sleepy little smile, nodding his head as enthusiastically as he can manage in his exhaustion. So cute…

He nuzzles his nose in the tattooed man's neck and lets out a happy sigh.

Law rolls his eyes; Luffy is always so clingy after rough sex… but he doesn’t really mind it and he knows how important aftercare is. And he sure as hell won’t let Luffy drop!

“Okay. But first we’ll take a hot bath. And get you something to drink.”

He mutters something unintelligible – probably expressing his agreement – and Law takes it as his cue to get up from his seat with the teen in his arms, making his way towards his bathroom.

A soft smile appears on his lips when the younger starts to softly snore, already dozing off. He presses a sweet kiss on top of his head.

It's almost a shame that he has to strip Luffy out of the sexy underwear to take a bath. He'll definitely has to wear this one again. Especially the choker and the leash; after all, his little sunshine makes an excellent pet. 

And his training isn't done yet either.

[chimchimvkook]

Periods with BTS

It’s that time of the month for me and I just wish /I had a BTS member as my boyfriend rn to be there for my needy, emotional, and weak self lol.

JIN:

You and Jin were just chilling at the dorms. He had no schedule for today and he wanted to cook with you. You were laying on their couch,  searching for things to watch as Jin finished up in the kitchen. You suddenly had this feeling in your stomach and you felt something in your underwear. Freaking out, you run to their restroom. You sat there and found a red stain on your panty. You started freaking out because you had no pad(or tampon, which ever you use lol) because obviously, these boys wouldn’t have any.

“Oppa?” you hesitantly called out. “Babe!” you screamed. Jin came running to the door and knocked. “Babe are you okay?” he asked. “um...I got my period.” you said. “he sighed in relief. “Can you get me some [insert what you use]?” Jin chuckles and responds, “Yeah I’ll head out. Just wait a bit because I’m almost done cooking.” You then thank him.

A few minutes later you hear shuffling and another knock on the door. “I’ll go get it now. You’ll be okay?” he asks. “Yes, thank you I love you!!” you respond.

(UGH he looks so boyfriend here I can’t)

SUGA: 

It was the time of the month and Suga let you stay with him in his studio as he worked on songs. You were sitting on the couch while his back was to you. You often get bad headaches so you laid down, facing him while on your phone. You had a glass of water near you to help ease your pain. 

Your pain started to become unbearable and you really wanted to hug Suga so badly. You started to sigh and whine in hopes to catch his attention. You didn’t want to bother him so you tried to subtly call out to him so he’d come to you on his own will. Suga knew what you wanted and waited a bit to tease you. After a few more whines, he smiled and turned to you. He grabbed your cup and left to refill it. He then came back and pulled you up from your laying position. He sits next to you and places his arms around you. You snuggle into him and he starts to massage your head. 

Suga had his laptop on the couch arm and started to continue working. You eventually fell asleep and he let go of you while you rested on his lap. From time to time he would check on you and massage your head or stroke your back before returning to work.

RAPMON:

You were hanging out but you were in so much pain because you were on your period. You actually started getting very irritated at Rapmon for something stupid but your hormones were making you go crazy. 

It started because you both had just finished eating brunch. You told him you wanted ice cream and he said, “but we just ate? I thought you were full?” you took this as an offense and thought he was calling you fat. You started to argue with him and get all defensive so you yelled at him.

Rapmon left to buy your ice cream and it took him a while. He actually stalled a bit because he knew you needed some time to cool down. You eventually fell asleep on your couch and your back was facing out. Rapmon returned and found you fast asleep. He just chuckled at how cute you were and placed the ice cream on the table. He walked over to you and moved your hair out of your face. He started to rub your back and whisper, “babe, I got you ice cream.”

(omg this gif....idk UGH MAJOR boyfriend feels)

JHOPE:

This period you were very emotional. You actually didn’t have anything to cry about but you wanted to cry SO BADLY. So you binged watch every romcom and sad movie you could find. 

Jhope actually stopped by your place after practice and found you crying on your couch with a bowl full of ice cream. When he entered, you looked over to him and started sobbing. He rushed over to you and gave you a hug. He went over to your restroom to grab some tissue and found your opened box of [insert whatever you use] and everything made sense. 

As he walked back out, he went to the kitchen to grab himself a spoon. He sat back down with you with a box of tissue and a spoon in his hands. He pulled you close and ate the bowl of ice cream with you. He watched and cried with you the whole night. 

JIMIN:

You and Jimin actually had a date planned for today but you had to cancel because your period cramps were killing you. You were laying in bed wrapped in your covers on your back. You were massaging your tummy with your eyes closed trying to ease the pain until suddenly your doorbell rang. You walked over to your door and found Jimin with a bouquet of your favorite snacks. You were thankful but you groaned at him because he made you get up.

So you let him in and walk back to your bed. You got back into your covers and Jimin followed you in. He let himself in your bed and big spooned. He followed your hand that was massaging your tummy and massaged it for you. You then turned to him and hugged him. You were both laying, eyes closed, in each others arms. He then massaged the back of your head and let you rest 

Your emotions started to get all over the place and the pain wasn’t helping. You started to cry because of Jimin being all nice to you and the pain. Jimin got up to go get your snacks and a jar full of warm water. You laid on your back eating a bag of chips with the jar resting on your stomach. Jimin was laying next to you and smiled at your sudden change of emotion.

(This be what you guys were doing UGH so jealous of V rn)

(him in your blanketHAHA sorry he’s my bias so he gets two gifs)

TAEHYUNG:

Taehyung was actually an annoying boyfriend when you were on your period.  You two were at the dorms doing homework. You were both on your laptops facing each other and Taehyung wasn’t focusing. He kept messing with you, trying to get your attention. You gave him a glare and he stopped messing with you. He didn’t last long and he started dancing around you. 

You started to get frustrated at him and at your homework because you didn’t understand what to do. You were a person who cries when frustrated so you started crying. Taheyung started to laugh at you and grabbed your face. He wiped your tears with his thumbs and made the same faces you were making.

“What’s wrong babe? Here, I’ll help you” he said as he looked at your screen. He tried to help you with the problem but was just as confused as you.

“Let’s take a break. Maybe your brain needs to rest a bit.” he says as he pulls you to the couch and you two watch a little bit of TV.

JUNGKOOK:

You fell asleep watching BTS practice. Jungkook woke you up and told you it was time to go. As you stood up, you stretch a bit and Jungkook caught a little red stain on your butt. He rushed over to you and gave you a back hug to cover your butt from the other members. He walked you, still in his arms, over to his sweater and he wrapped it around your waist.

As everyone walked out and entered the van, Jungkook asked the manager to drop you guys off at your apartment. 

“oooOOOoOO!” the other boys teased. As you arrived at your place, You and jungkook head up to your room. He unwrapped his sweater off of you and tossed it into your laundry basket. 

“Babe, you leaked. Go wash up and change. Manager hyung will wait for us, unless you wanna stay here.” he said.

You twisted to look at your butt and you looked back at jungkook with an embarrassed smile. 

“Oh my gosh, I’m so embarrassed.” you said as you hid you face in your hands.

Jungkook walked over to you and smiled at your cuteness. He grabbed your shoulders and looked you in the eyes. “Babe, it’s ok haha this is normal. I’ll let them know we’ll just stay here, ok?” he said.

(UGH THIS IS SO BOYFRIEND. and lol I legit looked up “jungkook boyfriend” for gifs and it was all gifs of Jimin or the both of them haha)