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“How does it feel to have your pussy pounded down by the same dick you said you would not come within fifteen feet of? Mh, little peach?”
The words come out stumped, crumbling beneath the strength of the trusts of your boss’ pelvis, his cock balls deep into you. There is no space for any other sounds in your mouth besides the incoherent mumbling of your pussy being stretched.
“Look at you becoming speechless as soon as you get railed. What a spectacle,” Shouei mutters, his mouth breathing on your neck, “your legs spread wide open only for me.”
The rhythm he has going in and out is steady, not fast enough to make you cum right away but not slow enough to drive you mad. As Barou readjusts, looming over you, an involuntary clench of your pussy envelops Barou’s cock for a second. The split moment is enough to make him hiss, as you tug on the disheveled tie still around his neck - his mouth missing yours by a centimeter.
“If only I knew fucking your would make your mouth shut, I would have done this sooner.”
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alright so i am marinating on the age gap office boss!Barou fic… but give me some headcanons you think would suit this.
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“soft” sex w barou 🫐
“i—i can’t.. ca-can’t take it shoei..”
“you will take it.”
although his words sounded mean, his actions proved different. he wanted to, so badly.. to push his entire girth into you and let you cry about it, instead of having to be patient and baby you, someone who was so painfully weak. but he loves you, he does.. and he doesn’t want to break you, not yet,
“shoei.. hic-“
though he doesn’t spare a glance at you, he sees the way you attempt to press up on the sheets with your hands, pushing yourself further up the mattress trying to pull away from his cock.
“you tryin’ to run away? cmon, it’s almost all in.”
he grabs onto your thighs and pulls you down the mattress to readjust you, coincidentally shoving another inch of cock inside of your swollen cunny,
“s-shoei! fu-fuck..!”
you wail out. although he didn’t mean to, he can’t help but let out a groan at your enveloping walls. you were so wet, so warm, and so fucking tight.. he loved it.
“i know.. almost, kay? gonna make you feel good,”
your hold on his bicep is hard, streaks of his skin turning red from your nails grip. he stares down at your face, clenched eyes breached with tears with your mouth slightly agape. he cant help himself, pressing a sloppy kiss onto your lips.
he presses the rest of himself inside, letting out a loud cry, feeling his plump balls press against your ass as he bottoms out.
“fuck, feels ‘s good.”
your chest heaves at the sweet praise, his hard grip on your hips and shut eyes show just how much the big man was falling apart under you.
“s-shoei, i-is it all i-in..?”
“yeah, pretty. gonna make your slutty cunt cum on my cock now, kay?”
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content: f!reader. manhandling, unprotected rough sex, body marking. petnames princess + sunshine, implied multiple orgasms. an: @han-shinsuke & @shcyc tagging you both bec y'all fuel my shoyo obsession ♡
⠀⠀⠀ — . 。˚ ♡ shoyo only tolerates tears of pleasure in your eyes.
hinata shoyo who scoops you into his arms, lips pressing gentle kisses under your jaw and into the side of your neck, as soon as he sees that you're upset.
his first course of action, each time he catches the wobble of your lips and the wear in your eyes — is to drown you in his affections and fuck you senseless on his cock, so that no matter what it is that's bothering you, it's forgotten and out of your mind by the time he's done with you.
undressing you with a few tugs on strings and fabric, he steps back and takes his own clothes off, showing off to you his thickly sculpted arms and beautifully muscled body — giving you that signature rogueish grin when he catches how you can't help but stop and stare.
"shhhh," he warns into your skin when you let out a whimper, as he lays you on the bed and pushes your legs apart, settling comfortably between them and grinding his bare cock over your clothed cunt, making you arch into the delicious stimulation. "let me take care of you, baby."
and you nearly forget what was on your mind in an instant, when you feel his warm, calloused fingers tug your panties aside — when you feel the thick, heavy head of his cock press against your pussy.
"princess 's so pretty," he hums, hands grabbing at your waist, at your tits, as he kisses your lips and moans into your mouth.
he ruts himself against you, the length of his cock dragging over your clit as he teases, wanting you to beg him to put it in. "my pretty, precious lil sunshine."
he touches you without hesitation or control, squeezing at your plush thighs, mouth wandering from your lips to your neck to your chest — he eats you all up without even putting his dick into you yet, determined to take your breath away and render you fucked dumb.
and god, when he finally slides his cock into your cunt, that's drooling slick and aching to be filled by the time he finally gives it to you?
he splits you open, your legs thrown over his shoulders and your arms wrapped around his neck as he kisses your cheek, sinking himself balls deep into you in one go. and when you cry out, overwhelmed by the searing stretch and the ultimate bliss of feeling so stuffed — he giggles into the crook of your neck and gives you a little thrust—
a roll of his hips that bumps his tip against your cervix, and throws stars into your eyes.
"'s that feel good?" he asks, knowing already that it feels like heaven when your cunt spasms around his cock, when your nails dig into his back and scrape at the skin and muscle. your mouth falls open to let out breathy moans that stutter with each thrust of his cock into you, but he asks again. "feels good, sunshine?"
"mhm, mhm!" you gasp, spreading your legs further apart and angling your hips into a better position underneath him, wanting him deeper and deeper.
"that's good," he smiles, giving you a soft kiss that's such a wide contrast to how hard his hips slap against yours, and he throws his head back to moan when you tighten around him again. "mmgh, feel better like this, mhm? not sad anymore?"
you can't think properly, much less speak — each time you open your mouth, the air is knocked from your lungs by his next thrust, that makes your tits bounce and your clit throb as he shoves his fat cock deep into your little cunt, and all you can give him is a pitchy "anh—ngh, feels good!"
which is good enough, hinata supposes, feeling his orgasm drawing close — and he slows down, wanting you to cum before he does, angling his own hips into you so he hits that sweet spot of yours with every thrust.
your clit throbs when his pelvis slaps against the puffy little bud, and you moan louder, wanting more, more — wanting to cum.
the way he'd drawn your thoughts away from your worries and towards his body and what pleasure he could give you was seamless, genius, really — but your shoyo knows you so well. knows how much you love him and his cock. knows that no matter what it is, he can help you get your mind off it by giving you a good fuck.
he'll help you fix whatever problem your facing too, of course — but that's for later, when you're feeling better and more prepared to face it.
for now, he's going to fuck you and then clean you up and lay you down for a nap.
"g'nna cum soon, hm?" he breathes, feeling how your pussy clenches around him, how your body arches with anticipation into his.
"mm," you nod, begging with your eyes for him to make you cum, for him to give it to you and make a mess out of you. "need it, shoyo—hah, need it."
"you'll get it, sunshine." he laughs, kissing you again, one hand sliding over to palm at your tits again. "easy does it."
he'll give you your orgasm — send you to heaven, let you touch the stars and kiss you down from your high, and he'll do it again.
he'll do it again, and again, and again — till you're nothing but a fucked out, little mess under him, peppered with kisses and bites, pussy leaking with cum.
till your pretty little head's all empty and there's nothing in there that can worry you or put that sad expression on your face again.
"mhm—shit, there we go. feels so good." he groans, as you slide your fingers into the fiery curls of his hair and pull his face down into your neck, wanting him to feel your pulse against his lips.
"there we go, cum f'me, sunshine—fuck."
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─── (𝘀𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀) : Hinata is just a little oblivious sometimes me finks.
─── (𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀) : jealous sex, and a bit of semi-toxic hinata, he's girlbossing (gaslight, gatekeep, manwhore<3)
─── (𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲) : absolutely sobbing n crying over this cold rn, I will try to post I PROMISE
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He only knows about 75% of what’s going on in a social situation and about 50% of that focus goes to you. So in turn everyone else has to fight for your precious boyfriends attention especially the wide range of people who want him for themselves. Including your new neighbor. A witty woman with patchy blonde hair and foxy eyes.
She’s dropped a multitude of hints that she’s interested in your ginger haired sweetheart, but since he doesn’t realize this, he has yet to let her know that someone has already stolen his heart 💔
So one chilly morning while you’re on your way to his humble abode for a sleepover, you accidentally stumble upon her dropping by to deliver another heartfelt expression of her “neighbour-ly appreciation” in the form of a face of full glam makeup and high-end chocolates.
You clutch your bag of snacks to your chest, making sure you stop in your tracks to further watch the scene unfold. She places a manicured hand on his bicep, flashing him an obnoxiously bright smile.
Your jaw tightens at this, and it makes your eye twitch in slight anger. He looks at her, somewhat brushing her off before accepting her gift. Why would he do that? Does he like her? Questions along those lines rush through your mind as you stomp your way over to your boyfriend.
When you make your presence known, the boy brightens a bit. A smile like no other, a sight that you normally would have cherished. However, when he notices the stormy look on your features, his smile slips away and he wonders if he did anything wrong.
he thinks any birthdays, anniversaries, or promises he might have missed? No, you would have called. He concludes that he would best be able to speak with you inside, so he quickly brushes his neighbour off and ushers you through the door.
Puffed cheeks, crossed arms and all. Once inside he's a bit more frantic. He asks you if you're alright but clearly you are a bit stubborn.
"Who is she?"
You hiss through your teeth, and he's a bit puzzled until he recalls the interaction. She was a little touchy feel-y and it bothered him as well, but he swears he only took the chocolates because he knows you like those ones.
And judging from your upset expression, you might not believe him even if he did try to explain himself. So, being the amazing boyfriend he is, he decided to hit two birds with one stone.
He would give you the proper fucking your deserve, and let his nosy neighbour know he was taken. So, while his tanned hands envelop yours, he is making sure the headboard beats against yours and your throat will ache from screaming his name, all special precautions he takes because he is such a good boyfie <3
He utters questions he knows you cant answer, like "Don't you trust me, baby?" or "You know you're the only girl for me, right?"
he coos, oh, so sweetly.
A muscled arm snakes its way around your waist, anchoring you in place. As he ruts his hips into your own, the hand around your waist comes to toy with your clit, calloused fingers from years of playing volleyball circle the bundle of nerves and send a jolt of pleasure up your spine, making your hole flutter around his cock, forming a milky ring where the both of you are connected.
Your mind is mush and he's well aware because you keep babbling 'm'sorry' as if he's mad at you for being jealous? If he knew that making you a lil jealous was all it took, he would've tried it sooner.
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Mutual Masturbation | Kunigami Rensuke x Reader
𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 - 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.
Kinktober masterlist.
Summary: Kunigami’s coach never allowed any sex before important match days and your boyfriend was always a stickler for the rules, no matter how stressed out it made him. But this time you’ve devised a workaround.
Pairing: Kunigami Rensuke x f!reader.
Warnings: 18+, pwp, not proofread!, mutual masturbation, praise, fingering, hand jobs, cumshots.
Word Count: 3.1k.
You loved Kunigami and supported him through his dream of becoming one of the greatest players in the world, watching him in his journey from Blue Lock as he began to follow in the footsteps of his favourite players, reaching the big leagues. But— you absolutely hated his coach, the man was supposedly an expert in his field, but he was also doing everything in his power to keep your boyfriend away from you.
It wasn’t enough that you’d been with Kunigami longer than he’d been in the big leagues, longer than he’d been with this team.
You were nothing but a distraction.
But a distraction was exactly what Kunigami needed right now. His body aching from the intense training regime, as he barely made it out of the shower and onto the couch beside you. Already moving to give you the same speech he always did whenever you’d straddle his hips and press kisses against his pulse point.
“Coach said no sex before big games, you know that—” it was always the same story, the same excuse. His coach believed it made his players perform to a higher standard, and that having sex would sap their testosterone and athletic ability. But you knew better— you knew that you were doing him, and his teammates a favour.
You despised whoever invented this spurious old wives tale, convinced that the coach was jealous of his players and their healthy sex lives that he was making it his mission to have each of them as touch starved as he probably was. If it was such a great idea, Raichi probably wouldn’t end up with a red card at the end of each game. Or maybe he would, but sex would certainly help.
You just missed your boyfriend’s touch, and having to wake up to his morning wood pressed snug against your ass each morning without him doing anything about it was going to become your undoing. You needed a fix, and you were going to get it.
“Careful.” Kunigami groaned as he felt your teeth nip the sensitive skin on his neck, your fingers trailing through the hair on his undercut as you pressed your chest against his, “You know we can’t.”
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cw: fat dick shoyo, afab reader, smut, masturbation, not proofread
shoyo, just fucking shoyo mayne. oh god the brainrot.
shoyo with the sweet brown eyes that's full of nothing but kindness. who's always there to give you gentle hugs, pulling you to him and squeezing a little bit so you can feel the corded muscles and defined torso he keeps hidden under hoodies saturated with his scent. hoodies you definitely steal.
caring shoyo who always listens to you when you complain about your failed relationships or one night stands. but his sincere smile can't help but splinter and crack at the corners, twisting into a scowl as the irritation sets in. god, you're so dumb. here he is, as nice as can be, yet you won't give him the time of the day. you complain about guys you've fucked who've had small dicks and here's shoyo with a cock so fat your small hands would struggle to jerk him off.
shoyo who starts getting really pissed off because you have the fucking nerve to prance into his house wearing an old msby jersey of his that got too small for him. standing in front of him with your plush lips jutting out into a pout because he's not paying attention to your complaints about disappointing dick appointment # who knows. really he's nice enough to listen to a particularly embarrassing story about how they couldn't find the clit and kept rubbing your pussy lips like they were trying to gash fire. he isn't nice enough to stop himself from thinking he could do so much better, slipping your panties down and toying with your clit until you begged him to stop. you were pitiful really, going to such great lenghts for a good fuck and not even thinking to ask the one person who'd give it to you without hesitation. fucking idiot.
shoyo who told you he'd drop by your house at some point in the next two days to pick up his extra gym bag, he had his copy of the key with him because he expected you to be out. shoyo who nearly swallows his tongue when you sees you sprawled on your couch, pretty dress still on but bunched around your hips. one of your legs tossed over the back of the couch, panties around the ankle, frustration written all over your face because your fingers just can't make you feel as good.
a disbelieving whisper of your name has you sitting up in fright. you're quick to pull your two fingers from your creamy cunt with a squelch and the sound damn near has shoyo's eyes rolling back into his head as he tries not to palm his very hard cock in front of you.
"I...he di-"
He's stopping you right there, marching to stand in front of you and you can't help but feel so...small when you look up at him. his broad chest and shoulders make him seem all the more imposing as he glares down at you with darkened eyes. "I don't want to hear it."
shoyo who tells you that he's fucking sick of hearing you, begs you to let him fuck so he can prove to you that sex is something you're actually meant to enjoy. his tongue pushes and flicks against your clit while his fingers fuck your pretty pussy, slick coating the calloused pads that he's eager to lick off after he makes you cum.
shoyo makes you say sorry to him. he makes you apologize as he holds your kicking legs down, bullies the swollen head of his cock past your entrance as he snaps at you to apologize for making him wait so long. says it makes him so fucking mad that these men got to see you and fuck you and you didn't even enjoy it. he would've made sure you felt good, just like he's doing now. the little charm on your anklet jingles in his ear with each thrust and he's using one hand to drag you back on his dick.
" 's what you wanted right? don't run."
you start to thrash, feet ending up on his chest to keep him at bay because it's too much all at once. your red painted toes stand out against his skin and there's a heated look in his eyes before he gets a grip on your ankles and then he's bending your legs til your knees are damn near touching your nose.
shoyo who finally has access to your perfect pussy, he's been so fucking patient but right now, not even you is going to stop him from cumming inside.
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HAIKYUU!! (2012-2020) — haruichi furudate. insp.
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All I’m sayin is if I had a dollar every time I thought of Bakugou back muscles I’d be rich
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Bakugo Katsuki x Reader (BNHA)
Warnings: 18+! AGED UP HIGHSCHOOL AU. Heavy themes, explicit sexual content, attempted sexual abuse, non-consensual drug use, alcohol use, swearing.
Read on AO3 Here!
#ya i just spent a week reading all chapters#its fuckin amazing mate#what a series#bnha#bakugou katsuki
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Thinking of me?
AN: Sooo, @kittygonyan said something inspirational on discord a while back and my brain went. Yes. Yes that is fabulous, I will take that and make a thing. Thank you kitty <3
Pairing: Thirdyear!Hinata x f!reader
Genre: smut, fluff
Warnings: 18+, Caught masturbating, masturbation, hand job. This whole thing is a little voyeuristic. There’s a lot of dirty thoughts and fantasising.
It had gotten dark out by the time you had finally finished clearing up in the gym. Anxiously, you peered out through one of the windows, as you wound your scarf round your neck. You were sure none of the other clubs ever stayed this late. But then, none of the other clubs were half as dedicated as the boy’s volleyball team.
Your team.
Pride flared in your chest. Come to think of it, it was about this time last year that Yachi had asked you to help manage the ever-expanding club. You hadn’t known quite what to expect when you had agreed, but it had turned out to be pretty fun. Even if there were a few late nights every once in a while.
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THIS WAS SO GOOD
Caught (Bakugou Katsuki x Reader)
ari0425
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Hi! Um I was wondering if you could write a Domestic Bakugou where they were doing the do and there two kids caught them? Just wondering😁
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Word Count: 1,675
Rated: Explicit
Warnings: slight smut, bad language, slight edging
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Yooooo, I had so much fun writing this lmao. I literally love writing all things Bakugou as a husband! It’s kinda short and it might be shitty lol so I apologize in advance. @ari0425 I hope I wrote this to your liking!😭😭😭 sorry it’s so late! Obviously requests are open and I’ll try and get to as much of them as I can. I’m so sorry for not being as active with my own content, life has just been super busy for me😭 My best friend is coming over tomorrow to chop off my hair so hopefully that goes well lol, and I will be officially out of my boot (hopefully) in the next week! I’ve honestly been walking on the broken technically since last week since it wasn’t hurting so hopefully I didn’t fuck anything up. Guess I’ll find out in a week! ANYWAY, I hope you guys have a wonderful weekend and don’t be shy about any comments or requests! I literally adore you all so much and I’m so very thankful and happy you guys like reading my shit💕💕💕🤗 stay happy and safe!
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Okay, so. Not trying to insert myself into all this drama, but I’ve seen quite a few posts circulating and have even received some hate regarding “aging up” characters, writing highschool AU, interacting with minors, and how these things are allegedly promoting pedophilia and predatory behavior.
First off, what the fuck. Second, if you care enough, I’m gonna explain my perspective. Honestly, I prefer not to respond to ridiculous claims like that, but it’s gotten to a point where I’m really infuriated, confused, and frustrated. Not only for myself, but for the many other writers in this fandom that are quite literally being bullied out of their creative spaces.
Alright, so here’s the breakdown. These are some takes that I will address:
1. People have said: Highschool AU is inappropriate to write about as an adult & “aging up” doesn’t count.
If you can imagine prohero/aged up scenarios, imagining yourself in that same demographic, what’s preventing you from inserting yourself at the same age as the characters in an aged up/highschool AU? Why is one possible but not the other?
For me, writing/reading is a form of escapism and literally nothing about fanfiction is real or plausible. Obviously. It’s all in my mind, the essence of fanfiction, so what’s the difference? Genuinely asking.
People have said that highschool romance/nsfw works are inappropriate, but let me remind you of the many authors who have profited from underage YA books/movies/tv shows/ such as John Green, Stephen King, the list goes on..
What’s the reasoning behind bashing FANFICTION writers and not these adults who actually profit off of the same shit? If you think it’s just as because one is self-insert and one isn’t, then you’re actually so fucking stupid. Either way, you’re engaging in an imaginative scenario regarding young adults. If you don’t understand that much, then I suggest you not finish this post as everything else is likely to go over your head.
Like aforementioned, why is this community of writers being targeted when all of these other forms of media are getting the slip?
2. People flooding blogs with hate.
There’s a clear difference between sending negative hate versus productively expressing your thoughts on a topic.
I know it’s ridiculously easy to hide behind a screen and anonymously send hate, but seriously, do you lot not have anything better to do with your time? I understand, it’s not for everybody. Read what you want as you will. But speaking for myself, I try very hard to tag all of my works as clearly as possible. If it upsets you, avoid it. Why are you going out of your way to bully writers?
I write because I love to. If you really want to explain your side to me, do so without being a fucking clown. Then, I’ll listen.
3. People have said: Writing hs AU and “aging up” promotes pedophilia.
What the fuck. This is probably what infuriates me the most because.. do you even understand the meaning of pedophilia? Do you know what that implies? Do you even consider for a second how ridiculously demeaning and trivializing it is for actual victims of predators, for you to throw this claim around without regard? Over.. FANFICTION?
It’s fiction. There are real people, victims, that exist. Learn the difference because it should be obviously clear.
4. Considering the opposing argument, what is the actual solution?
If your solution includes that adults cannot write “aged up” or highschool AU content, that means we are restricted to only prohero or future AU fics. Therefore, strictly for the adult community to read, sfw or not, because a minor cannot insert themself in a fic with adults (by your logic, this would be pedophilia/illegal). Doesn’t sound quite right? My thoughts exactly, read the first point again.
In that case, underage writers/readers can only interact with sfw, hs/underage content by that logic. Am I wrong, or is that not the gist of what everyone is implying? If I’m wrong, then what are you suggesting? If you’d like to take fiction out of itself like that, then please tell me what the answer is.
5. 18+ blogs versus underage readers/writers.
Somewhat related, but going off of this, if you’re a minor under the age of 18, please stay off of my blog. I label it as 18+ for a reason. If I come across a minor user on my blog, I immediately block them.
I understand that as an adult, I have to be mindful and take these steps, be wary of who I talk to, etc. But in that same light, please be respectful of the warnings and tags that I provide. Don’t read shit that’s not suited for you, and don’t bitch about shit that’s not for you.
6. Tags/warnings exist.
I won’t delve into this too deeply, but if a certain AU is not for you, then avoid it. This is similar in concept to the controversy regarding writing about dubcon/noncon, inc*est, the list goes on.
It’s creative freedom, it’s not harming anybody if it’s done correctly and courteously (tw/cw/etc), at least, from my point of view. Feel free to correct me if there is any actual data/study proving otherwise. But.. everybody reads/writes for a different reason, and it’s not anybody’s right to police this.
If you’d like to further discuss this with me, please do. Feel free to send an ask, DM me, whatever. Just keep in mind that if you come at me with any disrespect, you’ll be receiving the same energy right back.
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Fuck Buddies Scenario -Midoriya Izuku
Warning: 18+
-The way your arrangement started was an unusual one.
-You had just been dumped by the guy you thought was The One™️ a few days prior and had spent the meantime crying your guts out.
-When you had enough of being mopey, you figured a vigorous dickin’ down by some strange would get you right.
-So, one afternoon you messaged who you *thought* was your ex. The two of you were on and off, before you got into your last relationship. He was always down to fuck, safe and respectful, so he was the perfect choice to get your groove back.
-“What are you doing today?” was the first text, followed swiftly by, “Doesn’t matter. Come over and fuck the sad out of me.”
-Not even waiting for a reply, you hopped out of bed and into the shower. You used your best-smelling conditioner and body wash, wanting to wash off that depression funk. You even put on your silkiest post-shower lotion and spritzed some perfume behind your knees and ears, too.
-Once you were all done up for company, you stripped the sheets and remade the bed. Just when you were finishing up with that, you heard a knock at the door.
-Confused, because your ex knew the drill by then, you ran to open it.
-“Why did you knock? You know the spare key is under the— Izuku??”
-You had swung the door open, expecting to see your ex, but to your absolute shock, Izuku stood there instead.
-You and Izuku were friends, sure; you both worked at the same hero agency and hung in the same social circles. He had even been to your house for a kickback before.
-But, you wouldn’t say you were close enough for him to show up to your house unannounced.
-“Uhh, hey Izuku, what are you doing here??”
-“You...invited me over?”
-“....huh??!”
-Izuku pulled his phone out and showed it to you. Sure enough, in his message thread with you, there was the text you had meant to send to your ex.
-Hastily explaining your mistake, you apologized profusely for the incredibly inappropriate mix-up and prayed silently prayed that he wouldn’t call HR on your ass.
-“I mean...I showed up, didn’t I?”
-His response caught you completely off guard, but you paused and thought about it. It would be dishonest for you to say you had never considered fucking his lights out, but you hadn’t seriously thought of acting on it.
-But, there he was, on your porch, having obviously shown up ready to give you what you asked for. So, why not?
-Being pragmatic, you wasted no time with romantics and lead him to your bedroom to get down to it.
-You didn’t hesitate to strip naked and then started working on unbuttoning his jeans.
-When you finally got the zipper open, you couldn’t help doing a double take. Izuku actually laughed out loud at your wide-eyed expression.
-His dick was literally the width of your wrist, on soft. You actually felt a chill run down your spine at the prospect of him putting it inside you.
-Izuku took the initiative and laid down on your bed, signaling for you to climb up and sit on his face.
-You know what they say about idle hands, so while he set to work, you took his dick in hand.
-It was almost like a competition between the two of you: he was licking and sucking at your clit so aggressively, your legs were shaking and your hips were grinding against his face uncontrollably.
-For your part, you were throwing neck like you’d never done before. Your mouth stretched tight around him, drool accumulating on your tongue and dripping down his shaft to pool on his balls.
-Right when you could feel him about to cum, he bodily picked you up and pulled you off his dick.
-“Now, come sit on it.”
-“....yes, Daddy.”
-Of course, he blew your fucking back out, making you cum on his length repeatedly until you were running from the overstimulation. You honestly were pissed at yourself for not hitting him up sooner.
-After that first time, you were hooked. No other dick even appealed to you. You deleted your ex’s number and didn’t even attempt to go on any dates.
-At first, you would only hip him Izuku up for dick about once a week and then he’d leave.
-But, then, you started cooking for him after fucking. You know, full course meals AND dessert. And then it turned into him staying the night sometimes, if he was too tired to drive home.
-Before you knew it, your goofy ass had caught feelings. You found yourself inviting him over, even if you weren’t trying to fuck. Holding his hand and giving out forehead kisses and shit.
-It wasn’t until he invited you to dinner with his mom and he introduced you as his girlfriend instead of coworker that you started thinking maybe you weren’t the only one tryin to be the “only one”.
-Even though you wanted to call him out, you just rolled with it and let yourself be subjected to the Mom Test™️, which you passed with flying colors.
-After eating dinner and helping his mother clean the kitchen and wash dishes, Izuku ushered you back to the car. As soon as the door closed, you hopped on his line.
-“GirlfriIiIiEeEeEnd???”
-Izuku turned and looked at you like you had snakes for ears.
-“What the fuck did you think we was doing?? I have clothes at your house and my own key. All of our friends keep asking when we’re moving in together and my mom obviously loves you. Everybody knows you’re my girl, except you, apparently. Now, stop playing with me and tell me how you want this dick tonight.”
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so haikyuu is officially over and i don’t know what the fuck i’m meant to do for the rest of my life
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Going Commando
AN: I knew I couldn’t be the only one out there thirsting after Hinata. Asdfghjkl; Y’all are great.
Anyways, welcome to volume three of my thirsty-ass hell. It’s another continuation of the last two things (1) + (2) because my HQ obsession combined with quarantine fantasies are hella elaborate. I’d apologise but then I’d have to be sorry *and im not*
Genre: Smut, FWB arrangement
Warnings: 18+, A few swears, rough sex, slight exhibition kink I guess???
“Hinataaa…” You whined.
“Yeessss?” His eyes flicked briefly away from his phone, towards you.
You knew you were whining, but you didn’t care. Shoyo’s flatmate was away visiting his family and you two had an empty flat to yourselves. And what was he doing? Well. Not you. And that was the issue.
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