#sub bllk

[3smo]

anon — making Sae cry from overstimulation <3 everything feels too good and he cant help himself, hes so cute

sae doesn't cry. anyone would be baffled to even hear the two words in a sentence. sae always got what he wanted, he never really care for anyone's feelings, so what if he hurt you? that's your fault for letting him hurt you, type of mindset.

so, seeing sae panting below you, hips backing away from you, and tears in his eyes? it was a miracle. getting him this far was difficult, you had to do something that feels so good to make him cry from overstimulation.

he was all tied up, rope restricting his movements and making it harder to focus on the pain. sae groans loudly as he grips your shirt, bunching it up and yanking at it to get your attention. the tape you had put around his mouth was loosening with his drool slipping out, his legs kick out when you press the vibrator to the head of his dick, ignoring the fact that his cum was smearing all over the toy.

his muffled cries beg you to keep the toy on him, pushing him past overstimulation. sae trashes around. you hover above him, resting your hand by his head, asking if anything was wrong, knowing full well he couldn't amswer. sae half-lidded eyes squeezed shut, trying his best to shut his legs close.

he couldn't say anything! his mouth was covered, what could he do? sae's cock twitches at the thought. he was helpless. he couldn't do anything but wait until you had enough fun.

sae's eyes gloss over as you press your lips to his neck, leaving open mouth kisses on him. just a little comforting. you could feel his chest heave up with great effort, tears streaming down his face.

"stay awake, sae," you smile down at him, ignoring his desperate cries and jolting, forcing his legs apart. you didn't want him to hurt himself any further. "i wanna play with you some more."

he stares up at you with wide eyes, realizing you weren't going to stop. but he couldn't help it. he was about to cum again. sae squirms in place, hands clawing at anything he had access to. you're so mean. . .

...

[616ioi]

❛ #ME! Blue lock.

────────── i have nothing to say .ᐟ.ᐟ

⤿ pairings. karasu tabito x gn reader

⤿ contents. drabble, sub character, praise. if this seems familiar, no, it doesn't (i deleted it a long time ago 😔). this contains mature content, read at your own discretion.

⤿ thoughts. oh my goodness, gracious. im obsessed with him

Obsessed with the thought of forcing a self-conscious karasu into praising himself. To watch his bottom lip tremble and his ears turn the harshest red ever as he throws an arm over his face, as if that'll stop you from seeing him.

He's failing so hard to keep his composure, and that taunting smirk on his face is falling as he grits his teeth. That kansai accent of his was rapidly making his words incoherent, but most of all, his brain was turning into mush.

He couldn't think.

All he wanted to do was feel more, but you're not giving him the chance, not until he fell into your trap. He grunts out in a whiny way when you pry off the arm over his face, his back arching up to feel more of your warmth.

"Come on, 'ito." Said man refuses to meet your eye, forcing himself to keep his eyes shut out of embarrassment. "I know you know the answer. You're so smart!"

Karasu's hands shake uncontrollably as you lean down to gently kiss underneath his eye, right where his mole is located - his face burns, and he feels hot all over!

He's noted that it's your favorite spot to kiss. That little obsession makes his heart thump rapidly throughout his head.

"Who's a good boy?" You coo at him before running your fingers through his hair to soothe him (you'd say it worked like a charm based off the sigh he released).

He is silent, - if you don't count the grunts he's trying so desperately to keep down, or the sound of his own slick as your hand pumps him, oh there's so much- his hip bucks up subconsciously.

It's just a question. He's good at them.

Karasu peeks an eye open, everything's blurry, and he can barely see the outline of your figure above him due to his teary vision.

"Haahh-, me.." his eyes threaten to roll back into his skull when you bite down on his ear, "I am."

"Say it." You whisper near his ear, enjoying the visible shudder he experiences at the sound of your voice. "You can do it! I know you can."

"I'm... imma good boy"

He sounds so breathless. You chuckle at the fact. Never in a million years would you have expected that.

"Mine?"

"Y-yes," he sighs out, "all yers."

Karasu withers and his hips jerk up into your fist. He's peering at you through his wet lashes, and he takes his bottom lip between his teeth. His toned body is quivering for praise — "Atta boy."

[chokkzou]

⠀(＞。☆) ﹑ IDEAL HUSBAND ⠀✶

︵︵ sypnosis : Ness is the perfect husband: dedicated, loving, and eager to make every moment a reality. He lives to take care of you, anticipate your every need, and be the warmth that awaits you.

𓄹𓈒     alexis ness x male! reader

From the moment you decided to share your life with Ness, it was clear that he was never meant to be just an ordinary husband.

No, he wanted to be the best. To be your unwavering support, your safe haven at the end of the day, your devoted lover in body and soul.

A perfect home, for the perfect husband.

Alexis not only made sure the house was spotless, but he did it with a bright smile, eagerly awaiting your return. He memorized your schedule to the letter, organizing his day to ensure you always had the best when you arrived—whether it was having dinner ready, preparing a warm bath, or greeting you with a kiss that bordered on adoration.

He loved seeing you come home with that tired expression after a long day of work, just so he could wrap you in his arms and spoil you endlessly.

Ness ⸺ Welcome home, mein liebling. How was your day?

His soft voice, his attentive caresses, the way he looked at you with absolute love and devotion... It was clear that he lived only for you.

The kitchen became one of his greatest prides, as nothing pleased him more than delighting you with your favorite dishes.

Not only did he know them by heart, but he learned to make them himself. Always decorating the plates with hearts or stars in sauce, or leaving sweet little notes beside your meal—just in case he fell asleep while waiting for you to come home.

But the best part was when he flirted with small gestures, like letting his shirt slide slightly off his shoulders, revealing tempting glimpses of skin as he served your food.

Sometimes, he would subtly bite his lip without you noticing when he saw tiny smudges of cream or sauce while you ate.

He really wouldn’t mind helping you with that. Perhaps cleaning the corner of your lips with a kiss?

Despite how much Ness loved taking care of you and making you feel like a king, he also enjoyed being pampered.

Whenever he could, he would curl up beside you in your free moments, wrapping his arms around you and demanding at least a bit of your attention.

Ness ⸺ You work too much, liebe~ Don’t you think you should take a break and stay with me for a while?

His voice turned into a tempting whisper, his lips brushed against your neck teasingly, and his fingers lazily traced over your shirt.

He adored it when you held him tight, when you kissed his forehead, or when you simply kept him in your arms without saying a word. For him, that was enough to know he was still your favorite.

Ness didn’t just put effort into the day-to-day; he also dedicated himself to another aspect of your relationship.

His goal was to make you feel like the luckiest man in the world. Always ready to welcome you with submission, sighing your name with a sweetness that drove you insane.

And it was only natural that you’d respond the way Alexis longed for.

Ness ⸺ I love it when you act like this.

He confessed between gasps, his eyes shining with desire and love.

His skin reacted to your every touch, his body trembled beneath yours, and his breathless voice became the melody that filled the room during every encounter.

n/a: ness i love you, why don't you exist? 💔

edit : SORRY??? I deigned to publish the best draft of Ness I could think of (I've had it written for a month, lol)

[hellsslibrary]

Sae + feminization and breeding kink please I need it

You can make him an omega too if you want

"Come on, dude. Skirts were originally made for men, they rock them way better than girls..."

MASTERLIST is here.

#a.n. : THIS WAS THE BEST THING I'VE EVER WRITTEN. If anything, for the script I took that extra scene where they assumed Sae was a crossdresser, but if he really was and that makeup bag wasn't from Aiku's ex, yeah. So you can imagine that picture of Sae.

!!Warnings: crossdressing, light feminization, breeding kink (obviously), top!reader, bottom!Sae, no dom/sub boundaries, but Sae is a little more dominant if you choose (sorry, power bottom Sae world domination), praise and worship, riding, thoughts about what Sae would be like if he were a girl, but they're not serious, at the end Sae puts lipstick on your lips because I thought it was cute.

The soft rustle of the sheets, Sae's almost inaudible sighs, your moans, the slight groaning of the bed and the slapping of bodies against each other echoed in the large bedroom. Your eyes were fixed on Sae's calm and contented face as he slowly rode your cock.

His damn long eyelashes were even more visible because of the mascara on them, his lips were tinted with cute pink lipstick, and his cheeks were blushing not only from your actions with him. There were gold earrings in his ears, as well as a small necklace around his neck. On his torso was your shirt, which was not buttoned up, and on his hips was a regular pleated skirt and fuck... It was the hottest view in the world.

"So... What were you angry about when you came?" you ask, breaking out of your thoughts about admiring the perfect man on your cock, forcing him to open his eyes and look at you.

"I'm not angry, just a little disappointed. This infantile striker from the U-20 was rummaging through my bag... Found makeup there," Sae says evenly, interrupted by a light sigh from his lips as your hips slightly moved up during his bouncing. "They put it down to the fact that I have a girlfriend or something. It doesn't matter, don't think about it."

"You? A girlfriend? Funny..." you giggle, squeezing his waist tighter, which is why he started pushing on your shaft a little harder, pressing his hips on you. "When you reveal our relationship, it's obviously... Will make them disappointed? What should people think in such a situation? I don't know."

"I'm telling you, don't think about it. Even if they thought it was mine, it doesn't matter at all," Sae shakes his head at your thoughts, tightening his grip on your chest, leaving red marks from his nails there.

"Mmm, what do you think you would look like if you were a girl? Well, I mean, your breasts... I think it would be small, it would suit you. Maybe A-cup? Maximum B-cup..?"

"Idiot, what are you thinking about? If I were a girl, nothing would have changed... You just wouldn't get out of my cunt," the midfielder whispers, frowning slightly, moving his hips in a circular motion and then shrugging his shoulders. "But I think so. Small breasts sound logical. You are gay, why are you having such thoughts?"

"I don't know... You'd be such a queen... You're still the queen, though," you chuckle, lightly pressing on Sae's lower back, making him arch back, admiring his slender but muscular curves.

He just raises an eyebrow at these words, but doesn't pay attention to them, closing his eyes again and just focusing on how your cock feels inside him.

But your eyes didn't close for a second. How could they when a literal deity was riding your dick? Exactly, no way. You tried to absorb his every reaction, the way his breathing hitches, the way his hips twitch, the way his eyelashes flutter, the way he bites his lip to hide his moans, all of it.

You would literally worship this body without ceasing, if it were physically possible, of course. He would kiss every inch of you, come up with the most original and romantic epithets just for him, just for the beautiful man in front of you.

"Sae?"you ask carefully, looking at him, and his only reaction is to mumble. "You like it when I'm in your bussy, right?"

Sae's eyes immediately open and he stops his movements, looking at you with such a disapproving look that even your cock inside Sae moves from humiliation... Or something else.

"What is it... Bussy?" He's asking, even though he clearly doesn't want to know the answer to that question, judging by your face, which is red with shame and obvious excitement.

"Pussy. Man's. Like a boy plus a pussy and you get a bussy..."

Sae just blinks slowly at your explanation, and then sighs as expected. After all, what did he expect from you? And he resumes his movements, making you whimper softly at the feeling of him squeezing around you.

"Yes, I like it," he whispers confidently, flicking your nipple, which makes you blush even more, but you're clearly smiling contentedly, and then you raise yourself up on your elbows and kiss him.

The elder Itoshi just sighs, but puts his hands on your shoulders, responding with a kiss, which is why most of you have to push into him obviously not rhythmically, given the not particularly comfortable position, but it doesn't matter. The way his lips slide against yours and you feel the faint taste of chocolate from his lipstick, the way he moaned softly into your mouth was enough.

He pulls away first when he notices that you're whimpering from lack of movement and gently pushes you back onto the pillows, eyeing you. A barely visible smile suddenly appears on his face, only the corners of his lips turn up.

"Sae, why are you smiling, hmm?" you ask, rubbing his sides, thinking maybe he's amused by your impatience or something, but the next second he grabs your chin, grabbing something from the bedside table and opening it.

"You look good with my lipstick," he whispers, carefully smearing the lipstick on your slightly moist, pouty lips, and then pulling away, slowly running his thumb along the edge of your lips, where his own lipstick smeared after the kiss. "You also obviously enjoyed the taste, no?"

"If you were on my face, it would be even better... Mmm!" escapes your lips, but Sae just snorts and kisses you again, grabbing your chest and slightly accelerating his hips, swallowing your moans with pleasure.

"You're going to be an even better boy and make me cum, and I'll think about it, okay?" Sae asks, whispering it into your lips, narrowing his gaze when he looks at your lust-clouded eyes, and after your quick nod, he just kisses you gently on the cheek.

[chaepink]

I have a small question! Can we get some time whenever you are up for it, Maybe some more of the Yan!sub boys? c:

pathetic sub!yandere boys ♡ pt. 2

pathetic yet adorable yandere boys that are so obsessed with you that they'll do anything you ask them to do.

wc: 1k+ words | masterlist | part one

dom!reader, previous stalking, unhealthy relationship, pet play, bondage, use of blindfold, mention of strap/cock, mention of choking, mention of marking

note: part two cause part one did so well!

Yandere subs that are so obsessed with you that they'll do anything you ask, sexual or not. Ask them for some homework answers? They'll steal the answer sheet for the week's homework for you from the teacher's desk undetected. You've been craving certain snacks and tell them that? Weird enough, you find a pile of those snacks on your bed the next day with a note that has a heart on it that lets you know exactly who it's from.

But in bed? That's a whole different story. Believe me when I say that they want to feel weak and small underneath you in bed. Choke them, spank them, edge or overstimulate them, and they'll babble out 'thank you's to whatever pleasure you're giving them. Such a good boy that just wants to be obedient for you.

Tell them to sit? They'll sit mere seconds later, looking up at you for your next command. Tell them to make you feel good? They'll make you cum as if their life depends on it. You're gonna have to yank their hair so that they don't overstimulate you, making them whimper at the pain as they look up at you with sad puppy eyes, asking you what they did wrong.

They're so desperate to please you that they'll hack into your phone to search your search/porn history for stuff that you want to do to them but haven't asked yet. It's not like you haven't caught them doing so either.

You like pet play? You find them in your room with nothing but a collar around their neck, a leash that's connected to said collar on the floor in front of you as if its beckoning you to grab it, a pair of cat/bunny/dog ears on their head that looks so real that its as if they're actually connected to his head, and- oh? whats that buzzing? Turns out that they put in a tail vibrator in themself too! what a surprise! How about you call them a good boy and fuck him until he can't think anymore as a reward? Watch as he mewls like a slut when you take out the vibrator before pushing it back in him.

What about bondage? Well you'll find them tied up oh so prettily on your bed with some red rope that compliments their skin so well. They'll already be prepped, of course, not wanting to waste time on it so that you'll fuck them quicker. Maybe they'll even have a blindfold on which will heighten his other senses. So how about you touch him all over so that he begs for you to just fuck him already. Don't listen to him though, just continue teasing him until he's soaked the blindfold with his tears and as his dick leaks out pre-cum, desperately humping the air to seek any friction. what a slut!

Turn them into such a mess that all they can think about is the way your strap/dick is hitting all the right spots in him as they lay there taking it all so well. Make him scream out in pleasure, the sounds filling the room which would surely end with an angry complaint from your neighbors complaining about the noises the following day. But he doesn't 't care, why would they when you're fucking him so well?

They're so horny that they're willing to tease you in public just so you would punish them. With some friends and he tagged along? He'll innocently grab your hand to place it on the bulge in his pants, making you widen your eyes and glare at him before he reaches forward to grab something. This makes his shirt ride up which just barely shows the pair of lace panties he's wearing underneath that are peeking out from his pants. How about you drag him to the bathroom and finger him until he cums, a hand on his mouth to silence his loud moans, hm?

About to leave the house to go somewhere with a friend? He'll say goodbye to you wearing the sluttiest outfit right when you're about to exit the door, his ass practically out and dick bulging against the fabric. You can't resist how good they look so you quickly text your friend that you have to cancel and to meet up another time before shaking off your belongings and rushing towards him with hunger in your eyes. Sure you feel bad for your friend but thats the last thing on your mind, the outfit on your yandere being the only thing that you're thinking about at the moment. The way you're looking at him makes them feel so small as if they're the prey and you're the predator but oh do they love it so much.

You know their antics are just to rile you up but you can't ignore them, not when you want to make them scream your name so bad and make them cry from pleasure. It's not your fault, really.

It's not like they're complaining either. They'll gladly get on all fours and present their lubed up ass to you the moment you tell them to. They'll turn their head back to look at you with eyes that absolutely begs you to ruin them. They're just a mere toy for you to use for your own pleasure after all.

Do whatever to them, they'll take it all like a good boy. Leave marks on him so that he can be reminded of the previous night, filthy thoughts flooding his head as he gets hard again. He'll stare at them in the mirror, heading tilting up to look at the small bruise around his neck from your choking. The red mark on his waist is obvious, reminding him of just how hard you gripped it to fuck him even deeper and faster.

Everything you do just makes them even more obsessed with you but you don't mind. After all, you're just as obsessed with them as they are with you.

ty for reading to the end! ❤ - chaepink

╰┈➤ masterlist | rules

[entirelytoooobsessed]

puppy boys who need their attention on you like they need air to breathe,

who rest their face on your knee after a long day, a meek whine coming up their throat, practically begging for you to at least look at them. with wide eyes as they nudge at you, hands sliding up your thighs and fingers lightly digging into your skin as they reach your hips and ever so slowly pull down whatever is blocking from fully seeing you.

who know better than to touch without permission, pupils blowing wide as they lick over their lips, fixated only by you.

"please, let me make you feel good~"

armin, gojo, denji, yuuta, zenitsu, tanjiro, yuuji, bachira, your fave<3

[slutfactory]

thinking about spanking a bratty sub who can't keep his mouth shut.

“you had so much to say earlier. what's got you so quiet, hm?” you ask, giving his reddened ass a firm squeeze before slapping it harshly. he let out an uncharacteristically high-pitched yelp at the impact, squirming under your hold—bent over your lap. the way he mewled softly as he pathetically tried to rut his cock against your leg was so cute. if only he was like this all the time. “this is what you wanted, right? to be put in your place..?”

through his quiet sobs and whimpers, he managed to choke out a ‘fuck you’, which earned him yet another spank. his back arched slightly as he cried out in agonized pleasure, whining quietly at the sting left from the impact. he instinctively bucked his hips into your lap, trying to chase an orgasm he didn't realize had been building inside him until now.

you would think he'd learn not to push your buttons after this, but no.

gojo satoru, getou suguru, sae itoshi, karasu tabito, tsukishima kei, suna rintarou, whoever you think fits this scenario.

[kongkhoi]

twt link

and i cannot HELP but imagine getting isagi all riled up. maybe it’s after a game, he’s satisfied but tired, and all he needs is your touch!

smugly holding him in place as he recoils from the pleasure. his voice is quivering so much but you don’t let up, sucking every cute reaction out of him. if you were to look up, you’d see the hearts in his teary eyes.

[hashslashgrl]

Blue Lock Boys’ first time making you finish

NSFW! 18+ content

All characters aged up.

Featured characters: Nagi, Isagi, Rin

Warnings: fem!reader, switch!nagi, fingering, softdom!isagi, penetration, vocal praise, toxic!rin, FWB (used for pent up emotion)

Another request for my lovely friend 🤍 as always, leave some requests if you enjoy this ( ◠‿◠ )

Part 2 with Bachira and Chigiri

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ Nagi Seishiro ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

☾ Nagi may be lazy, but he most certainly wasn’t lazy when it came to you.

☾ You showed the boy what it felt like to orgasm by someone else’s manipulation.

☾ He had tried pleasuring himself before after hearing Reo talk about how much he’s missing out on, but ultimately decided it was far too much of a hassle for something he wasn’t much interested in.

☾ Until you showed him pleasure.

☾ That moment for him completely reformed his idea of intimacy, longing more for your touch and wanting to understand this feeling.

☾ When Seishiro heard the whimpers escaping you from just the touch of his large hands, littered with coldness that spread through you as his fingers curled inside you. He knew he loved this feeling.

☾ It took you by surprise, because you didn’t even have to tell him what to do. He kind of just tried what felt right in the moment and (judging by your body’s reaction) he was naturally good at it. But I guess he was born with talent in more than just soccer.

☾ As he creeped his fingers deeper inside you—touching something within you you didn’t know existed—he began to wonder if he loved this more than anything he knew.

☾ That was when you reached your peak.

☾ Shaking with pleasure, you held onto the white haired boy, grasping for something to hold in this moment. Anything to bring you back to earth as your hot core throbbed around the cold fingers within you.

☾ Nagi, feeling your relentless grip upon his back combined with the heat of the moment, both of you breathing in and out taking in what you had experienced, knew what his new high was. And it was trembling beneath him.

🧩 ~•*🧩*•~ Yoichi Isagi ~•*🧩*•~ 🧩

• You and Isagi had actually been in a relationship for a couple months before he made you finish for the first time.

• When he first found out, he was understandably embarrassed.

• He mostly went through the motions of how he thought sex should go until the two of you became more comfortable talking with each other about your needs.

• What you didn’t know is that finding out that one simple confession from you would change him from that moment on.

• It took some trial and error, but the more he learned, the better he got.

“does that feel good?”

“tell me where you want it baby.”

“i want you to wrap your legs around me when you want me to go faster.”

• Yoichi had always been vocal during sex, but it had never been this needy. He wanted—needed to improve. The thought of you not sharing his high with him made him ache.

• One hand enveloped in your hair, one hand holding your waist, and all of you resting on his lap, he thrusted within you, searching for the missing piece.

• He could feel himself nearing his own climax.

• In that moment, you felt all of him within you, and he was damn eager. Looking at this beautiful boy who held you, sweat beading beneath his black hair, determination in his eyes as he held your head to ensure you maintained eye contact with him.

harder.

faster. you thought

• This moment was more intense than it had ever been with Isagi, and you liked it.

“I’m close.” he moaned with desperation in his eyes.

• You could feel it within yourself, and you knew he was searching for that too. You wanted it as much as he did. As his hips began to slow and hitch, you leaned back, tightening your legs around the boys waist.

• That was when he did it. Holding back his own release, he grabbed your waist, throwing you back onto the bed.

• His pace quickened. Your breath was lost. All of the sudden he was deep within you, again and again faster than ever.

• You hadn’t even noticed until after the fact that you were in the midst of both of your climaxes.

• Isagi didn’t need to ask if you had finished for the first time. He could feel it. The final piece of his puzzle had finally been completed.

Itoshi Rin.

❖ It didn’t take much for Rin to make you finish.

❖ He drove you crazy, constantly brushing against you or whispering in your ear as if he didn’t know how much it turned you on.

❖ The amount of nights you touched yourself to the thought of him was something you would never admit.

❖ But Rin had made it painfully clear that he was focusing on his soccer career. The only experience you had with him was in your imagination.

❖ Until that night.

❖ He had texted you insisting he needed to be in your presence.

❖ A frustrating game had left the Itoshi brother a mess, looking for a way to work through his frustration.

“look are we doing this or not.”

“if you can’t handle being friends with me after this then i understand.”

❖ While there was truth in his words, the sensation within you couldn’t be ignored, only to be aided by your own touch in the midst of a lonely night, any longer.

❖ It happened fast. He was somehow stronger than you had imagined. Larger than you had imagined as he positioned your hips on the edge of his bed, practically tearing the clothes off your body.

❖ As soon as he finished putting on the condom, he was inside you, all at once. It was enough to make you throw a hand over your mouth, desperate to not make it obvious how often you thought about this exact moment.

❖ His pace was fast, and he was going hard. Eyes darting between both the wall behind the headboard and himself, pressing within you.

❖ You liked that you could help him work through his frustration and finally reach that aching sensation within you.

❖ When he began to reach his climax, his cadence changed. And now he was slowly thrusting, and deep.

❖ You couldn’t hide the sounds of your excitement anymore. The breathiest moans were coming from within you as you felt yourself pulsate.

❖ Just then, he pulled out from within you. Leaving you a shaking mess on his bed.

…

“did you finish?”

“i worked through some things.”

“i’ll drive you home after i shower.”

❖ You weren’t sure if this was what you really wanted, but you had felt something you never had before. And the fact that Rin had that power drove you crazy.

[616ioi]

❛ #BARK! Blue lock.

────────── rowdy dog named 'babycheeks' turns into a shy puppy [NOT CLICKBAIT] .ᐟ.ᐟ

⤿ pairings. michael kaiser x gn reader

⤿ contents. sub character, drabble. this contains mature content, read at your own discretion.

⤿ thoughts. i have posted this on a deleted acc but i wanted to repost it again

Michael 'pat me between my legs, and i'll quiet down' kaiser. A man who acts like a dog, growling and slobbering about just to quickly calm down when you place a hand on his leg.

Well, not really calm down in the sense where his mind is clear and his body is relaxed: more in a way where he bites his bottom lip and tries his hardest not to squirm around.

He hears his heart pounding in his ears. It's so loud and fast that he's having trouble hearing you - something about a movie you want to watch later. You've conditioned him.

He hates how you can touch him so innocently and so gently, and it turns him on like no other thing. And then you start caressing his leg, tracing circles over his skin as you casually talk to him. You should know better by now. You should know what you're doing, right?

Kaiser glances your way to catch a glimpse of your face, but he can't bring himself to meet your eyes. Instead, he fiddles with his skin tight shirt. Why is it so tight? It's making him hot.

He tries his best not to think of your hand, rather focusing on the view in front of him, then, your hand moves up. He bites back a groan and nearly closes his legs shut. Kaiser melts as you call out to him so sweetly, 'Micha? Are you okay?'

He simply nods as his eyes start to tremble, lips bruised and red from his harsh bites. You remove your hand and stare at him curiously when he lets out a shaky breath. There's a nasty glare on his face as he finally meets your eye.

You know he means no harm (it makes his ears burn red), but he tends not to speak his true intentions until he can't take it anymore. That, or it'll slip out of him, so if it shouldn't be too hard if you push the right buttons.

Love him, touch him, and keep your hands on him.

[chokkzou]

⠀ ৴ the submission of the boys ─────

PART. 1 ! ︵︵ sypnosis : the bllk boys discovering the beginning of his submission (?.

link to part two !

𓄹𓈒        yoichi isagi , reo mikage , seishiro nagi

⸺　top male reader

﹏⠀ׄ⠀ Yoichi Isagi :

　⸺　 Isagi has always been someone who thrives on recognition and validation. He lives for those moments when his skills are acknowledged, when he feels like he’s making a difference, when someone tells him that he’s doing great. But it wasn’t until you came into the picture that he realized just how much your words affected him.

　⸺　 At first, he thought it was normal—after all, he liked being praised, right? But then you started doing it in ways that left him completely off guard. A simple "good job, Yocchan," said in a low, smooth tone after a match, your fingers barely brushing his sweat-dampened hair? That had him completely losing focus for the next few minutes.

　⸺　 And you noticed. It didn’t take you long to realize that whenever you praised him directly, with intensity in your voice, Isagi would react in the most adorably helpless way. His lips would part slightly, his eyes would flicker with something unspoken, and sometimes—if you were close enough—you could hear the way his breath hitched for just a second.

　⸺　 One day, you decided to take it a step further. After watching him score a goal, you pulled him aside, leaned in close, and murmured, "You looked so good out there." His face turned completely red. His hands clenched into fists, his body stiffened, and he stammered something incoherent before looking away, desperately trying to regain his composure.

　⸺　 That’s when you knew. Compliments were his kryptonite. And if you ever wanted to see him break, all you had to do was whisper something sweet with a bit too much confidence.

﹏⠀ׄ⠀ Reo Mikage :

　⸺　 Reo is used to taking the lead. He’s confident, he knows what he wants, and he’s never had a problem going after it. But for some reason, when it’s you taking control, he absolutely melts.

　⸺　 It started with small things—placing your hand on the small of his back to guide him through a crowded space, casually hooking a finger under his chin to tilt his head up, pulling him by the wrist with just enough force to make it clear that you were in charge.

　⸺　 At first, he brushed it off, laughing it away like it was nothing. But you saw the way his breath faltered each time, the way his fingers twitched slightly, the way he swallowed a little too hard when you did it without warning.

　⸺　 The moment you realized how much he loved it? You had casually placed your hands on his hips to move him aside while saying, "let me through, swettie " he froze.

　⸺　 It was barely a second, but you saw the way his pupils dilated slightly, the way his lips parted as if he was about to say something but completely forgot how to speak. And when he finally stepped aside, he did it almost robotically, like his brain was still catching up with what just happened.

　⸺　 After that, you made sure to test the limits—pulling him into you when he wasn’t expecting it, whispering "stay still" in his ear just to see if he could obey. Spoiler alert: he couldn’t.

﹏⠀ׄ⠀ Seishiro Nagi :

　⸺　 Nagi doesn’t care about a lot of things. He’s lazy, indifferent, and rarely puts effort into anything unless it’s truly worth his time. But for some reason, he cares so much when it comes to you.

　⸺　 It started out simple—he began noticing the small things you did for him. You’d grab his water bottle before he even asked, adjust his hoodie when it slid off his shoulder, remind him to eat when he got too distracted with his phone. And each time you did something for him, he’d just… stare.

　⸺　 Not in a creepy way. More like in complete awe.

　⸺　 One day, when you casually handed him a towel after practice, he took it but didn’t move. He just blinked at you, gripping the fabric a little too tightly, before mumbling, "…you’re spoiling me."

　⸺　 But he didn’t stop you. And you noticed something else— Nagi never initiated much, but when you did, he followed effortlessly. If you tugged on his sleeve, he’d move. If you tilted his chin up, he wouldn’t resist. If you told him to do something in that smooth, confident voice of yours, he’d do it without even thinking.

　⸺　 So, naturally, you started pushing the boundaries.

　⸺　 One evening, as he lazily lay on the couch, you ran your fingers through his hair and said "sit up." And without hesitation, without question, he did.

　⸺　 That’s when you knew— Nagi wasn’t just being spoiled. He was waiting to be led.

[hellsslibrary]

can i request fucking the sass/brattiness out of bllk boys like chigiri, rin and sae? istg brats make me go feral i just want to put them in their place

"To silence the impudent by force does not mean to remove from oneself the insults uttered by the impudent lips."

#a.n. : Personally, I don't think Rin would be his usual self in bed, but who cares? It turned out delicious because it's almost a gathering of my favorite boys.🧎🏻

MASTERLIST is here.

!!Warnings: top!dom!m!reader, brat taming obvi, hair pulling (Chigiri), use of degrading words, they are kinda in the sub-space in the end(?), spanking, there are a things like praise but it is very imperceptible, fingering, anal sex, blowjob (I tried to diversify the parts, yes), a little dacryphilia, bites and hickeys, pet names, shower sex(Sae), kind of semi-public sex(Sae), deep throat(Rin), kind of soft Rinnie (a wolf in love is no longer a predator lol, but he's still a bitch yeah).

Chigiri Hyoma.

You felt your anger leaving your body with each passing second, leaving room for some other feeling. It could be described as something that was absolutely tearing your soul in two from the completely opposite emotions inside you. As if you were ready to tear someone apart just because of the mixture of feelings of satisfaction and dissatisfaction. You felt yourself calming down, but at the same time, you were starting to get even angrier.

Ah, yes, lust. Pure and undisguised lust. Especially for the one who is lying under you right now. Even now, some words manage to fly out of his plump and slightly bitten lips, the meaning of which you do not really understand, but by the shine in his pink ones, like a spinel necklace... You almost wanted to blindfold these eyes, so as not to see this bold shine... But of course, the key word is 'almost'.

"Is that all you can do? After you held me so tightly and whispered so many threats..."

Your ears catch this phrase and you almost unconsciously smirk. And really. Why are you still showing him mercy if he behaved like a complete slut today, thirsting for only two things - you and your boundless attention? Well...

"Should I be firmer with you? Your nature will show itself again anyway," you state the fact, licking your already wet lips, peering onto Chigiri's strong torso, watching how his sculpted muscles tense from your sharp thrusts.

"But th-then what's, fuck, the point of all-all this? You're a-acting like a child, pre-pretending to be smart when they're just repeating the same phrase..."

Your hand on his thigh tightened so much that he even whimpered slightly, and you immediately released your grip. There was no need to give him more sensations than you planned, especially not the unpleasant ones.

A soft "sorry" escapes your lips as your thumb rubs the red mark of your palm on his soft skin, which will most likely turn into a bruise. You lean in and your lips collide, both of you hissing slightly as your teeth click together, and then his arms wrap around your shoulders as your tongues finally intertwine.

But of course, he thought you were apologizing for the earlier action. How stupid, right? His eyes widen as he feels you slip out of him...

And a surprised gasp escapes his lips as you suddenly break the kiss and roll him over onto his stomach. His eyes narrow a bit as you thrust into him again, much more roughly than you had originally. All the air is expelled from his lungs in one thrust, causing him to whimper, almost inaudibly, and grab the sheets beneath him, making them squeak pitifully.

"I don't think you'll show up for practice tomorrow, Hyo."

His eyes widen and he's about to turn around to ask what you're even talking about. But he bites his tongue as he feels your thrusts resume. Your hands on his sides and the way your thumbs press into the small of his back, causing him to arch even further, more than his back would allow for.

"You... A-ah, what do y-you mean?" an almost pathetic cry escapes his lips, his face resting on the pillows, hiding his probably very adorable face from you.

"I don't know... Maybe I'll fuck you so hard that you won't be able to get out of bed... Or maybe you'll be in such a state that you won't be able to show yourself to others out of shame... Who knows?"

Your voice is almost dripping with sarcasm, even though you were being serious to some extent. Your hand slides higher, tangling in Chigiri's hair, and immediately pulling his head back, causing him to throw his head back with an almost squeak.

"If only you could see yourself... You look even more beautiful than usual, my mistress," you smirk lightly, biting the thin skin behind his ear, causing him to openly groan.

Drool runs down the corner of his lips and down his chin as his ass trembles slightly from your thrusts, as does his entire body. His hips try to move in time with your thrusts, but even he has a hard time doing so.

"I have to keep going, right?" the question escapes your lips, and he nods desperately, trying to get out at least a word, but any word that wasn't a moan or even a cry was stuck in his throat.

Sae Itoshi.

Your eyes almost glisten at the sight before you. The self-proclaimed linebacker's body was barely able to stand, although he held up surprisingly well for his situation. He leaned against the shower wall, trying to muffle his moans as much as possible so that no one would hear his moans or any other sounds from the locker room.

He was just teasing you a little, touching you in a way that was too obvious a couple of times during training, and you were very lucky that no one noticed. Otherwise, you would hardly be able to explain why his fingers slid under your jersey or the elastic of your shorts.

And he? He wouldn't even bother explaining.

"Will you keep quiet? It's no use, dear, it's too late for all this... Do you have any idea how hard it is to train with a boner, and with a view of your figure from behind?" your voice was almost honey-sweet as your fingers disappeared inside him with a slick sound, accompanied only by Sae's quiet, almost inaudible sounds.

Your free hand moved one of his ass cheeks to the side, watching as he squirmed at the sensation and your hand almost automatically slapped his ass cheek. You immediately felt a kick to your leg, obviously because someone might hear the slap.

Although they all saw that you went to the shower together. It wasn't surprising, but Sae usually didn't allow you to do that. So no one was thinking anything too explicit... But they could of course.

"Stop it! We'll get spotted, idiot," Sae whispers, biting his lips hard, trying to muffle any sounds that were trying to escape him, which wasn't too hard since he wasn't particularly loud, but...

It's hard to hold back when you're being fingered like they're trying to punch you in the gut or something. It was hard for him to do that either.

He was barely able to stand, and the slippery floor and his rapid breathing from not only the situation but also the hot shower weren't helping. He wanted to grab onto anything to make sure he wouldn't fall.

And you, being the good boyfriend that you are, were going to make sure of that!

His turquoise eyes widen in surprise as you turn his torso to face you, forcing his legs to wrap around your waist while you hold him up, then sit down on the tiled floor, still holding his fingers in place. You had to adjust the position of your fingers in obvious discomfort, but the look on his face was worth it.

"What the hell are you doing?" the question falls from his bitten lips as Sae almost chokes on the words, grabbing your shoulders, grateful that you are both now sitting up.

You tilt your head to the side slightly as he buries his face in the crook of your neck. And he jumps when he feels another slap, knowing he won't last like this for much longer.

"I'm not done, Sae... Don't hide your face, I can't hear you, so I don't want to not be able to see you either," you whisper right into his ear, causing his back to arch from your hot breath.

You feel his nails literally digging into your skin, but you'll take care of that later. Right now, you need to see his face up close, while his insides are being rearranged by just three of your fingers.

He reluctantly pulls away, sitting over your lap and resting his kneecaps on the tiled floor. The older Itoshi looked divine... Arched like that just from you and such poor stimulation. Almost on the verge of tears. But he's not so fucked that he's ready to lose his pride.

"This hasn't even started and you're already like this... What will you be like later, baby?"

He just exhales loudly in response, and immediately twitches when he feels a slap on his inner thigh, too dangerously close to his cock. His knees shook and he felt an all too familiar sensation, he clenched around you unconsciously, but then whined pathetically when you deprived him of stimulation.

"No, you won't cum... Let's finish taking a shower and continue in a comfortable place. This is not a good place to fuck your brains out, handsome," Sae didn’t know if he wanted to kill you, he could sit back on your fingers, considering that you pulled them out but didn’t push them away, or he could even take your dick and sit on it...

But he will obey, realizing that much more awaits him ahead, for now.

Rin Itoshi.

Your lips stretch into a smirk, slightly trembling due to your growing pleasure. Your hand didn't even need to hold the brunette's head anymore, kneeling in front of you. He was doing just fine on his own.

Although his burning gaze should have been intimidating or at least stressful, it only served to fuel your arousal. His lips wrapped around your cock, his cheeks hollowed out, adding extra stimulation to your cock, and to be honest, you could definitely cum just from the sight of tears on his eyelashes.

His hands were clinging to your thighs, squeezing the flesh beneath his fingers, slightly choking with every deep throat he took, but the younger Itoshi was clearly doing a lot better than he had been doing a few minutes ago.

"So? You don't want to tell me anything?"

He shook his head at your question, as much as he could with your cock in his throat, of course. Of course, he's not ready to give in and surrender to you completely just yet.

But that's easy to fix. Your fingers slide through his hair, squeezing it and pulling his head lower down your shaft, causing his nose to collide with your pubic bone, causing him to pull away and clear his throat.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" you repeat the question, looking at him thoughtfully, wondering if his ego will crumble now or if you'll have to make the crack deeper.

"... I'm sorry," he whispers almost inaudibly and inaudibly, and you wouldn't understand what he said if you weren't waiting for it.

"What should I forgive you for, Rin?"

He looks up at you, still displeased, leaning closer and licking a stripe along your shaft from the base to the head, licking your slit, causing you to moan slightly.

"I'm sorry for being a bad boy... But I'll do it again sooner or later anyway," he shrugs, barely visible, taking a part of your cock into his palm and beginning to suck on your head.

"Oh, I'm sure. I need you to learn your lesson now... And then later."

His turquoise eyes flick up to you, and he deliberately runs his tongue along your slit a couple more times before he starts to swallow your cock again, taking in more and more each time.

He doesn't break eye contact at all, his eyes just squinting slightly as his throat tries to adjust to the intrusion again, but he manages just fine.

Though, once you feel him using his tongue again, you raise an eyebrow, watching as Rin pulls away from you.

"And here I thought you were capable of more than teaching me to behave just for a while," he utters smugly as he licks your cock, as if he knows it gives you indescribable pleasure, especially when he looks at you with those eyes that glitter with anything but submission.

"Naughty boy," he squeezes your thighs completely as you grab the back of his head, starting to impale his mouth on your cock yourself.

His eyes squeeze tightly as he tries to relax his throat as much as possible for you. Itoshii clearly enjoyed this, otherwise he would have given you the signal to stop a long time ago, but he only continued to make moans mixed with the sound of choking.

"You will understand where your place is, don't worry, precious boy."

A tear rolls down his cheek, but he makes some kind of agreeing sound, which also sounds like he is pleased, considering how the corner of his lips twitches into a semblance of a smile. Oh, you will be convinced that he will be good, unbearably good.

[narcissistshandler]

what about gentle morning sex with afab!chigiri? 🤤 (please I beg you)

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗧 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚

pairing. chigiri hyoma x male reader

warnings. afab!chigiri, amab!reader, top!reader, bottom!chigiri, vaginal sex, the words pussy, cunt and clit are used, cumming inside, chigiri wears panties, consensual somnophilia, morning sex

a/n. Hmm begging really is my weakness, how did you know? hope you like it

The world comes back in pieces to him. First, the weight of an arm draped over his waist, heavy and familiar. Then, the distant hum of morning, the quiet creak of the ceiling fan, the soft rustle of sheets as he shifts under the heavy blanket. The air is warm; the drowsiness dragging his senses.

Chigiri doesn’t open his eyes yet. There’s no rush. Instead, he stretches his legs under the blankets, the fabric slipping against his bare thighs, his breath slow, deep. Comfort comes with the feeling of your chest rising and falling behind him, steady and pleasant. It's an intimate domesticity that pushes Chigiri back to sleep, his entire body sinking into the bed.

Fingers twitch against his stomach. A lazy pull, as if to keep him from slipping away. He lets out a quiet hum, pressing back into the warmth, into the weight of the morning. But instead of you hugging him, holding him against your strong form and letting him go back to sleep, he vaguely hears, like a murmur, your voice in his ear.

He makes a sound in response, a little grumpy. Let me sleep, he tries to say, but his mouth doesn't move.

Your fingers slide to his waist, finding the soft cotton of the panties on his hips. You rock against him and Chigiri then feels your erection pushing against his ass. He vaguely realizes then that you were already awake and talking softly to him for a while now, not really expecting an answer. Despite the fog almost carrying him away, he feels heat prickling beneath his skin. This had been something you had talked about before. After teasing you about your morning habits, always ready to start the day when he needed all the rest he could get, Chigiri discovered that maybe he wasn't so against the idea of letting you have him while sleeping. Since he could return to dreamland, full and warm, he liked the thought.

Chigiri was already a little wet between his legs when you slid his panties to the side. Enough to be an uncomfortable sensation; feeling the slick build up inside him sometime during the night. Chigiri buries his face in the pillow, trying to go back to sleep despite the anticipation wanting to keep him awake.

Your fingers slide between his folds, spreading the wetness as far as you can with his position and his panties getting in the way. From his tight hole to his sensitive clit. Chigiri orders his body to move, to spread his legs and give you more room to move, but the thought barely forms in his mind. His body doesn't react beyond the growing excitement.

He doesn't need to though. The fat head of your cock press against him, kissing his plump folds, pushing into his already soft entrance with an smooth stroke. It's an easy, slippery glide. It feels even tighter because of his thighs pressed together, and Chigiri feels the entire path of your cock pushing and pushing inside through the accumulated wetness, making space inside him in a way that only you could do. You breathe against the back of his neck, sleep-heavy voice talking to him. Chigiri is so drunk on drowsiness and pleasure that he barely registers the actions: the touch on the curve of his waist, the tear in his panties when you tug insistently, your fingers stroking his hair as your hips move forward.

His muscles contract and his walls clench sweetly around the invasion, the feeling of you stretching him open is almost too much to bear. Chigiri is slightly aware of you talking to him nonstop, "You're already so wet, what have you been dreaming about, hm?... No, no, don't move, just like that, baby, relax for me... My perfect princess, always ready for me." He barely processes the entire conversation, the gentle sway of your hips, sweet as honey, undulating in and out of him commands relaxation in his muscles. His entire body melts beneath your hands, boneless, his pussy warm and soft like velvet around you.

The heat grows thick and pleasant between his legs, without alarm, driven by the pleasure that turns his bones to liquid. In a few minutes, without even thinking properly as the pressure builds, he feels himself getting hot and wet around you. Cumming softly, like a warm up, for you.

Chigiri registers a pathetic whimper, only later realizing the sound comes from his own throat, protesting when you pull back and your cock slides out of him, leaving him empty while his cunt convulses around nothing. The desperate need to feel you inside him again is almost enough to disturb his drained mind.

You shush him, “Hush, darling, you are okay, go back to sleep." Before lining yourself up once more, sink easily into the slick folds of his pussy with a single thrust. You don't start fuck him hard though, caressing his hair and kissing his shoulders and neck lulling him back to sleep. You just lay there for a moment, still inside him without moving, letting him squeeze and flutter around you as the weak tremors pass through him. Normally, fucking him while he was still coming down from his orgasm would be too much stimulation for him, but this time, it pushes him back to that safe place.

Only when his breathing slows and the protest dies down do you start moving again, your cock filling his needy pussy, taking your time, savoring the tight heat surrounding your member. Taking advantage of the looseness of his body to get what you need to start your day.

At some point, Chigiri's mind goes black.

He stirs what could be minutes or hours later, restless under the sheets that have become too stuffy. He kicks them off and when he does, feels the wetness sticking between his thighs and a pleasant warmth inside him where he clenches around the cum you filled him with. Heat rushes to Chigiri's face as he reaches between his legs and pushes two fingers inside his full cunt, pushing the fluids back inside himself.

[rene-darling]

[imagine]

...catching feelings for your sneaky link...

Dom/topGn!reader [talks about thrustin from strap or dk up to you.]

Something isn't right, it doesn't feel right. It's not his first time, you're not taking his virginity or some shit, hell- this isn't even the first time you two fucked. But something about the mood, this fuck session was...off.

Your thrusts were deep and- slow, which- wasn't entirely unusual maybe you're tired? You sometimes go slower when you start- no. Fuck, it was a few hours into your fuck session and the entire time you went so deep!

You went fast when he whined for it you kept at a pace most pleasurable to him. Why? It- it wasn't like he was your boyfriend or some shit. You didn't need to be all sappy and slow, hah, did you lose your touch?

Why're you touching him like- like he's delicate. Soft and- like you- fuck who do you think he is? He's [______] he doesn't need to be treated softly, he can handle it. He can fuck. He won't break he can endure it, he- so why does he like it. All soft 'n shit.

"Have y-you gone soft on mhm- me." He finally built up the courage to confront you about your weird..behaviour

Bringing your hand up, you touch his face, his cheek. You didn't slap him even though he flinched as his face tightened in preparation for that. "You're the one, who's gone soft." He's crying, globs of tears flowing down his numb face, fuck. Why's he crying?? You aren't going rough so he has no excuse. Shit. Maybe he has gotten soft on you.

He- he doesn't know what to say- or do- shit. Are you gonna stop? Leave him like this? He's pretty useless if he can't handle you, fuck who would've imagined him, of all people melting into your soft touches crying over some basic decency.

"I- uh mm..hic..I don't-..uh..mm hic-" shit what is he doing? Looking up at you, trying to formulate a sentence as his stream of tears turn into rivers, drool dripping down his lips, as his mouth opens and closes like some damn fish. Looking up at you with his glossed-over eyes, his body seems to pull away from you, trying to curl up into himself.

Since.. your arrangement started, there were only two rules, no catching feelings, and- no kissing on the lips, made to protect the first rule. You've wanted to break it many times yet never had the guts to cross that line, yet, here you are. Lips crashed into his as he pulls you back into him, closer. This time curling into you rather than himself, arms around your shoulder and back as you break away, shock prevalent in those glazed eyes, and a gling of something else too.

"fuuuck, [_____]. Maybe- hah..maybe I am the one going soft after all."

...MICHAEL KIASER...reo...ness...SCARAMOUCHE...fratboy Eren...judar/judal...GOJO...toji...+your favs...

[chaepink]

pls thinking about needy!yan x ignoring!reader

not mentioned but dom!reader, sub!yan, ignoring yan, teasing, whining, praise at the end

“[nameeeee] don’t ignore me!”

Your yandere pouts at you for what seems like the tenth time that night and you only ignore him, continuing to type on your laptop. “You know I’m busy, darling. Give me 10 more minutes.”

Your yandere lets out another loud whine at your reply. “You said that 10 minutes ago! Please? I’ve been good all day and I just want you right nowwww.”

You pause your typing and your yandere smiles as he assumes you’re finally giving in to his whining. But instead, you only turn your head around towards him and raise an eyebrow, a small smile on your face.

“How about… you be good for me for a little more without whining and I’ll reward you later?” Your yandere’s head immediately perks up at your idea and with a large grin on his face, he nods eagerly, almost like a cute, little puppy. How adorable.

“I’ll be good!” “Good boy.”

ty for reading to the end! ❤ - chaepink

╰┈➤ masterlist | rules

[entirelytoooobsessed]

cw: porn link-handjob

no okay, but this, the little shut ups and the hand holding, the moans and whimpers😍 i can't even, this is too adorable for porn.

i'm just imagining the breathless little hiccups and the dazed smile despite the pleasure you're bringing them. the little crinkle between their brows as your fingers play with the head of their cock.

"c'mon pretty boy~", "just let me hear how good you feel,"

"a-ah, f-fuck you, hnngh~", "j-just s-shut up!"

squirming beneath your touch, your fingers laced through theirs as they buck up into your hand.

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can't even pick who to imagine this with