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satoru has watched you cry more times than he can count.

god, you were such a crybaby. scraped-up knees and petty arguments—whatever it was, your tears were the punctuation mark at the end of every childhood tragedy. back then he found it funny, even as he rolled his eyes and pressed candy into your palm to quiet you down.

but somewhere along the line, the amusement matured into something else. the same boy who once teased you for your endless reservoir of tears have grown into the most powerful man, and made it his vow to shield you from every reason to shed them. after all, you’ve always been his favourite person.

now it’s his shirt bunched in your fist, your face pressed into his chest, the fabric soaked with tears and snot he hardly notices. the ache in his chest is the same old familiar one, yet he can’t even summon anger. your pain is someone else’s doing, and all he feels is helplessness in the face of your broken heart. his palm runs the length of your back, lips brush your hairline, and the words he murmurs—i’ll take care of you—are a promise he means in every sense of the words.

obliterating your ex would be easy. the real difficulty lies in tilting your chin, catching the sight of your tear-stained face: eyes glistening, rimmed red, lips trembling with another sob. he aches to spoil you back into laughter, but his cock throbs against the confines of his jeans, and when you shiver against him, the thought takes root—pushing your lips open with his tongue, swallowing your cries until they splinter into helpless moans, fucking you until the tears streaking your cheeks aren’t remnants of grief but the dizzy sweetness of his adoration.

best friends aren’t supposed to think like that.

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making a bet with bsf!gojo ⋆ mdni — 18+ 𐙚 wc. 1.3k

loosely based on this twt link — must be logged in to view

bsf!gojo has always been competitive. he swears up and down he’s always right and he’ll bet his life on anything and everything. 

like now, for example. you make some throwaway comment during an X-rated scene in a movie you're watching about how you’ve never had that type of “reaction” during sex. 

“what, no one’s ever made you cum before?” he asks, frivolously. because surely you’re joking, right?

but when you shake your head, meekly like you’re ashamed at your choice in sexual partners. ashamed because you think you’re the problem. 

he titters in pure shock. “shit, really? i can’t believe you never told me this… i mean, you're basically saying you’re a virgin then, no?”

“stop teasing, toru,” you slap his arm, heat quickly creeping up your neck. “i’m not a vrigin– i just… don’t think my body is capable of it, i guess. there’s probably something wrong with me.”

he scoffs, sitting up on your couch and pausing the movie mid-scene. “wait, wait, wait. what do you mean? you can’t possibly think you’re the problem here.”

you silently pray that the world splits open and swallows you whole. anything to get you out of this room. get you out from under his scrutinizing gaze. “i’ve been with quite a few guys and not a single one of them could get me off. i have to be the problem.”

his eyes glow with mirth and a cocky grin stretches across his annoyingly handsome face then he says,

“wanna bet?”

and you should’ve said no. everything in you willed you to say no because, by now, you know satoru always wins. this is a fact.

but you’re weak and there’s a tiny part of you that wants to see if he is capable of doing something no other man could do. a part that you buried away long ago when you realized that satoru would never see you as anything more than a friend.

so, you don’t say no. instead, you stupidly say, “i bet you can’t make me cum either.”

and that’s exactly how you find yourself perched in his lap, legs spread open with his long fingers thrusting in and out of you like his life is on the line. it might as well be. satoru’s ego would never recover if he lost.

“the trick is,” he whispers against your cheek, lips ghosting over the heated skin, “curling up your fingers, jus’ like this.” 

his fingers do just that, calloused pads rubbing against the spot you never knew existed. a jolt of electricity has you writhing in his grasp, pussy clamping tightly around him. 

“shit, toru,” you pant out, tilting your head up a bit looking right into his eyes. you swear you feel his rock hard cock twitch in his jeans underneath you. “fuck, t-toru, please.”

“you’re s’cute. don’t worry, toru’s got ya, babe,” he murmurs, free arm wrapped around your neck so his fingers can tease your nipple. “any of those sorry ass boys reach this deep, huh?”

you shake your head vigorously, slightly arching your back off his chest. it’s almost too much, but it’s not enough. you need more– you crave more. 

and satoru can tell with the way your pussy squelches at every thrust, louder and louder each time. 

he coos, lips inching closer to your own. “awww, listen to the way you’re pussy’s talkin’ to me. she’s sayin’ i’m about to win this bet just with my fingers.”

you whine, eyes flitting down to his pink lips for a tenth of a millisecond before catching his eyes again. you shouldn’t, you think. you’ve already crossed several lines, even still, your friendship can possibly bounce back. you could say everything, the wicked fingers shoved in your cunt and the way his other fingers toy with your breast, was in the name of a bet, but a kiss? it’s somehow entirely too intimate for the two of you. 

he pinches your nipple knowingly, tugging you out of your thoughts. “don’t think,” he whispers. “just feel me, yeah?”

and how could you forget– he’s your best friend, he can read you like the back of his hand. he knows what you’re thinking like he lives in your head rent free. and honestly, maybe he does. 

you nod, pushing the thoughts away for the time being and refocusing on his slender fingers pounding you, curling every so often. 

“just think about how good you’re gonna feel, angel,” he whispers. “when you’re creamin’ all over my fingers. those fuckin’ losers didn’t know how to make you feel good, but i got you, yeah? toru’s got you.”

you feel his words in the pits of your belly when the knot– the one that’s been slowly forming since he sunk his fingers into you– tightens, so close to unraveling. you’ve never been this close before and the fact that you’ve made it this far has your entire body shaking with that unfamiliar feeling. 

you sob softly, “sa-toru– fuck, fuck, fuck– toru,” 

and you probably shouldn’t have moaned your slightly narcissistic best friend’s name because it just inflates his ego. it flips a little switch in him and you feel the smirk– hell, you can see it even with your eyes screwed shut. “that’s it, babe. let me know, who’s about to make you cum, hm?”

you gasp because it’s here, you can nearly taste your orgasm. it’s on the tip of your tongue– all you need is a little push and some encouraging words and you know you’ll make a mess all over your best friend. 

he bullies your g-spot and envelopes your breast with his large hand, squeezing at the flesh, gripping tight, almost like he’s reminding you to answer. “ah, toru is!” you reply with a watery voice. “fuck, satoru, ‘m so close.”

“i know you are, angel. be a good girl ‘n cum for me. you deserve it.”

it’s everything you need for that tightrope to snap. your scream is silent and all you can manage is a small squeak that’s overshadowed by the sound of his hushed praises and fingers in your heat. 

he pulls his fingers out, rubbing your messy cunt over and over again until your body goes taut and that dam breaks, before you know it, you're gushing all over his hands, his lap and your precious couch. 

“oh-ho, look at you.” he chuckles, awestruck by the sight. “all you needed was your best friend to finger fuck you to have you cummin’–fuck yes, make a mess for me, baby.” his voice is low, dripping with condescension and you hate him and his ego for it. but there’s a subtle twinge of possessiveness there and that only excites you further, prolonging your orgasm.  

you can feel the puddle of your arousal soaking through his jeans and when you realize what you’ve done, your eyes jerk open only to find he’s already staring at you with hooded, hungry eyes. you feel your entire body burn and flood with a profound sense of mortification. you panic,  barely giving yourself the chance to come down from seeing stars, attempting to apologize. but your efforts fall short when he presses his lips to yours. 

you gasp, so shocked by the action that you think you forgot how to kiss, but he guides you. he glides his tongue into your mouth, moaning loudly and kissing you like a man depraved. he kisses you like he’s wanted you as long as he’s known you.

when he pulls back, leaving you breathless and wanting more, there’s a lazy, lopsided grin on his stupid, beautiful face. 

“bet i can make you cum faster on my cock.”

you both know he’ll win this bet, too. 

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kit’s note. hiii, i hope u enjoyed! idk if this is even good, sometimes i just put things on a doc and call it a day so likes, comments and reblogs are appreciated! <3

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Movie Night Rated R

- Sukuna x reader

-Contains: smut, fingering

- Movie night with your boyfriend Sukuna!

It was a seemingly innocent date night with your boyfriend Sukuna. Of course you opted for a scary movie, loving the idea of his big, strong arms wrapping around you to make you feel safe. You’re on the chaise lounge chair in his living room. He sits behind you, your back pressed to his chest and a half empty bowl of popcorn mixed with m&ms in your lap. It’s dark other than the light from the tv. An intense scene is happening on the screen and you set the bowl on the table, preparing to hide your face in his neck when you feel his breath against your cheek. His lips lightly brush against you and you can’t help it when you lay your head to the side, giving him more access. He chuckles against your ear and a shiver runs through you. Anticipation slowly builds in your lower belly.

“You scared?” Sukuna whispers. You bite your lip.

“Well yeah it’s a scary movie…” He laughs when you turn to pout up at him.

“It’s okay baby, I’ve got you.” His arms wrap around you, sliding beneath your breast and pulling you closer to him.

It’s minutes later and the film continues on but Sukuna’s hands begin to wander. He unwinds his arms and reaches his hands up to cup your tits. You try your best to stay focused on the movie, but then his thumbs are brushing against your hard nipples through the thin pajama shirt you are wearing. You gasp and arch into his touch.

“Sukuna…. The movie..” you whine but make no move to stop him.

“Keep watching it sweet girl.” You can tell without looking at him that he’s smirking behind you. He loves to tease. His hands grope and twist your breasts. You squirm in his arms, the pleasure making your mind foggy, unable to keep your attention on the film in front of you.

“Sukuna, please-“ he cuts you off,

“Watch the movie.” There’s no playfulness in his words, a direct demand. You’re on the verge of panting, wanting more from him, wanting him to touch you elsewhere. Your eyes stay locked on the screen even as your body moves on its own, desperately searching for more pleasure. Sukuna takes pity on you and ever so slowly slides one of his hand down your stomach to your panty line. You grind your teeth together, resisting the urge to grab his hand and shove it in your underwear.

“You want me to touch you here, huh?” His tone is patronizing. You turn your head to look up at him, hoping your pleading eyes will convince him to give you more. He holds your gaze, fingers slipping under the seam, before he cups you with his palm.

“That what you want? Want me here?” You moan, head falling back on his shoulder.

“Yes! Yes, please.” Sukuna softly parts your pussy lips with his middle finger, tracing over your clit, down towards your hole, and back up to rub circles. It sends electricity through your body and you can’t help the sweet whimpers you let out. After repeating this motion a few times, he decides you’ve had enough and his finger sinks into you. Your hands wrap around his forearm, nails digging into his skin as your hips buck up.

“You’re so fucking wet for me. Such a good little pussy.” Sukuna watches you, licking his lips and fighting the urge to put you on your hands and knees so he can fuck you. He groans when your pussy clenches around his finger. His lips find your neck again and he sucks a mark into it, deciding to add another finger as he does. His palm presses onto your clit.

“You like when I fuck you with my fingers?” His nose traces the line of your jaw. You nod frantically at his question.

“What if I fuck you with my fingers and suck your clit at the same time?” The thought has your cunt pulsing around his fingers.

“Yes, please! Please, I want your mouth.”

“Okay baby, I’ll give it to you.” You move to get up, to change positions, when his arm pulls you back down. You look to him, confused. Sukuna gives you a deceivingly sweet smile.

“You’re forgetting I have mouths in other places sweetheart. We don’t have to move at all for me to taste your sweet juices on my tongue.” Your eyes widen and you can feel the moment the mouth on his palm opens up. The movement makes you jerk in his arms.

“Oh my god.” Your body arches again, feeling his tongue lick over your clit.

“No god here baby, just me… making you feel like this.” He’s soft spoken, focused on pleasuring you. The mouth on his palm sucks your clit in and you reach down to press it harder against you. Sukuna doesn’t stop you. His mouth waters at the way your soaking wet cunt squeezes his fingers.

“Please, please, I’m gonna- oh, Sukuna, I’m gonna cum!” You writhe around on his lap, his hard cock pressing into your spine. His fingers move faster inside of you. Sukuna can feel your body trembling, can hear the slick squelches your pussy makes. He grunts behind you before reaching a hand up to wrap around your throat. Your mouth falls open and you cry out, body tensing as you feel that beautiful pleasure overtake you. You convulse around him, cumming so hard spots dance around in your vision. Sukuna doesn’t slow down, drawing every ounce of white hot pleasure from your body. You collapse against him, completely drained, head hanging to the side. He lays his cheek against the top of your head, chuckling at you, before slowly removing his fingers from you. He sucks the wetness from them, making you shudder and whine.

“I think we should start the movie back from the beginning….”

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A little thought I had.

MDNI 18 plus only

Sukuna/reader

Passionate sex

(I’m ovulating)

Sukuna has you on your back, knees to your chest and over his shoulders. A pillow is pressed beneath your hips, completely at his mercy. His face is a few inches from yours, staring at you with a lustful gaze. You struggle to keep your eyes open. Pleasure making you feel breathless, overwhelmed, and yet you yearn for more of him.

“Open your eyes.” You immediately comply, looking directly into his eyes as yours snap open. He grabs your chin, pulling down, so that you are forced to watch his cock slowly sliding in, and back out of you. Shiny and slick from your own dripping wet pussy.

“I want you to look, watch us as we connect. Watch me make love to you the way you deserve.” His voice is deep and rich like syrup. It sends a shiver through your body, goosebumps spreading over your skin. Your mouth hangs open, gasping with each deep press into your tight pussy. Sukuna watches as your eyelashes flutter, trying so hard to stay open, trying so hard to be a good girl for him. It makes a sweet smacking sound each time he fully sinks into you.

“Please,” Your eyes lock with his and he can see the tears forming. “Please, Sukuna.” You gasp and whine, fingers coming up to claw at his shoulders. He leans closer, your noses barely touching. You feel his breath fan across your face.

“What exactly are you begging for?” Your brain tries to piece it together, to form a sentence to answer his question.

“I don’t know,” you whine out, face twisting in frustration at not being able to form a coherent thought.

“I’m begging you not to stop, Kuna. Please. Please don’t stop.” You pleaded to him, eyes wide as the words fall from your bitten, red lips. He leans in fully now, pressing a delicate kiss to your mouth. You moan into it and Sukuna grits his teeth.

“I won’t stop, baby. Gonna keep filling this sweet fucking pussy until you cum around me. And then I’ll keep fucking you, until you really cry.” His hips snap forward harder.

“Yes, yes, please. Oh, please!” Sukuna groans at your pleas. He can tell you’re close by the way your cunt squeezes tight around his cock. Sukuna leans back, taking some of the weight of his body off of yours. His hand comes up, thumb tracing your bottom lip before you suck it into your mouth.

“Goooood girl.” He drawls out. He slips his thumb from your lips, you pout in protest. Until he brings it down to your hard little clit, putting pressure there as he continues to fuck you. It’s enough for you to buck up to him, chasing your high. You wiggle your hips frantically, as if willing him to speed up.

“Sukuna! I’m-I’m gonna cum!” Your voice pitches higher as the white hot pleasure courses its way through your entire body. Your brain is nothing more than tv static, body locked tight, eyes in the back of your head. Sukuna groans above you again.

“Holy fuck, baby. Milking my cock so good. Don’t know if I can last any longer.” You gasp at his words. You need that, need him to cum too. So bad. So you beg him for it, sweetly.

“Cum in me, Sukuna, please.” You hold his gaze, tears slipping down your cheeks.

“I need it so bad. Don’t I deserve it? I was good, right?” Sukuna’s heart stutters in his chest. He begins fucking you faster, harder, more desperately than before. He can hardly handle the way you gaze up at him, as if he personally hung the moon.

“Fuck yes, baby, you deserve it. So fucking good. You were made for me. This pussy was made for me.” You nod frantically at his words, drinking in his praise as if you’re on the edge of dehydration and they are a glass of cool, crisp water.

“Gonna fill you up sweetheart. Fuck my cum into you.” Sukuna gasps and his body slows, thrusts becoming sloppy as he finds his release. He shudders and moans, emptying inside of you.

“Good fucking girl.”

You reach up to him, fingers tangling themselves into the hair at the nape of his neck. He slowly lowers himself to kiss you, lightly panting into it.

“I love you, baby.” He presses his forehead to yours and you smile at him.

“I love you too.”

Im very new to this. Feel free to give me some pointers on how I can do better in the future.

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When tumblr refreshes itself and the fic I was reading fucking disappears forever 💔

I’ve been searching for a smau I was reading for three days 😔

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When tumblr refreshes itself and the fic I was reading fucking disappears forever 💔

I’ve been searching for a smau I was reading for three days 😔

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watching a movie? Mmh, idk

18+ on Patreon 💦🍆🤤

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roommate!jjk men x reader smau - they walk in on you masturbating…

summary: your roommate is supposed to be out for the day so you have a little stress relief, unfortunately, your roommate came home early..

18+ MDNI, fem!reader, pre-relationship

characters included: gojo, geto, nanami, choso, toji

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Sukuna fic recommendations pt 2

Fathers daughter

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happy halloween

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♡ TW: yandere, captive reader, Stockholm syndrome

♡ FEM reader

“I’m back,” he calls out softly once opening the door.

You’re already there—must have heard him drive up then padded over—standing there, wordlessly awaiting his kiss. You don’t notice it yourself, though he does, how you get up on your tippy-toes and meet him halfway. You’ve been doing it for a while now. It’s really cute. And so he doesn’t say anything on it—doesn’t want to spook the habit.

“Welcome home,” you say, and he wraps his arms around you, pulling you soft and snugly against his chest—smiling at how you nuzzle into it—yet another cute thing you’ve started doing lately.  

“Mh-thank you, sweetheart—feels good,” he coos into your hair, petting it smoothly while you stand there, neither of you pulling away. “What did you do today?”

You sigh and sink further into his embrace, mumbling, “Same as any other day…” almost sulkily. “Just waiting for you.”

He chuckles, “Oh, that’s not true. I saw you watching something—anything fun?”

You hum, hiding your face in his chest, mumbling into it, “Not really… just binging another franchise they decided to ruin...” You shift and look up at him, keeping your chin on his chest while grumbling, “I don’t understand why they’d reboot something just to completely disregard everything it originally stood for—and all the effects just make it look cheap.”

He can’t help but chuckle again, ruffling your hair with a fond smile. “You’re such a nerd.” He could eat you up the way you are right now, plated on a silver platter for him all so willingly. “A cute nerd, though.”

You pout, “Honestly, what’s going on out there? I barely understand anything I’m watching anymore—it’s all alien to me.”

His hug on you tightens, but you don’t flinch like you used to—even as the look in his eyes darkens along with his words. “Yeah, the world’s gone mad. You’re better off in here.”

You smile then—agreeing for once. It’s also a new and adorable habit. And then you unzip his jacket for him, helping it off his shoulders and hanging it up for him—all so naturally. Looking back at him while asking, “And how was your day?”

He smiles while beholding you—to think such a question would ever leave your lips all so domestically—it’s enough to make his chest swell. Then with an exaggerated sigh, he whines, “Absolutely horrible without you,” wrapping you up in another hug, this time from behind, nuzzling his chin into the ticklish skin of your neck—making you giggle. Arms around your front, swaying you back against him. “Every second, I was counting down ‘til when I could come home to you.”

“Is that right?” You grin at his gesture—twisting around so that you could look at him straight. Slouched as he stood, all but draping you with his taller form—eyes leveled with yours, half-mast and adoringly admiring you like his most precious thing—his sweet loving girlfriend.

You cup his face in both hands, thinking the same of him—your sweet loving boyfriend. You’re about to kiss him, but then, struck by the thought, there’s a sudden freight in your chest that follows, and you jolt back as if he’d burned you.

He stills, warm expression twisting to one of concern. “Hey—” Stepping after you with his hands laid on your forearms, giving you a small squeeze. “What’s wrong?”

“I—” You don’t know, you think. Something’s off. Something’s not right—about his touch, about your heart, about all of it. “I’m just…” 

You think about it, eyes skittering over his face—did you always look at his face? Since when did he become so familiar? Since when did you walk around wanting to see it?

“I just…” the words feel all strange in your mouth, but there’s no denying there’s truth in them. “I missed you.”

His features blank at that, blinking at you. “Oh…” Then he softens—smiles with a chuckle, “Well, I’m home now, so…” His head slants, looking at you in askance as he gently brings a hand up to thumb your chin. “What’s with this pouty face?”

You bite your lip. There’s so much noise in your chest—so many conflicting feelings. You’ve begun missing him when he’s gone—when he leaves you. You’ve started wishing for his return, spending your day in wait. Since when did you start doing that?

It’s not right.

“I’m slipping,” your voice is shaken and weak, eyes welling up with thick water enough to have him look blurry—you shake your head and squeeze them shut—making the tears fall quickly. “I’m not supposed to miss you—” you cry. “That’s not right. I’m not—you’re not—”

Not your boyfriend.

“Hey, hey, sweetie. It’s okay,” he cuts your sob off with two warm hands placing themselves on your wettened cheeks, holding you tenderly. You layer yours on top of his, feeling it’s the only thing keeping you from spiraling into oblivion. 

“It’s okay, sweetie,” he coos, smearing out your teardrops, making them dry. “It was gonna happen sooner or later, right?”

Your eyes peel and look at him—through the veil. His face is a comfort—though you feel strange seeing it as such, when you know, even though most of you has decided to forget, that he’s a psychotic stalker who’s kidnapped you and held you captive for what must be closing in on a year already.

“Don’t feel bad—it’s only natural,” he assures, pulling you into his chest again—both arms around you snugly with his chin on top of your head, gently rocking you from side to side. “Everything’s fine. So you’re losing your mind a little—we’ll just find something else for you to think about. Right? Is there anything you want? Anything I can get you? More clothes? Sweets? Something fun? Maybe you can take up another hobby?”

He loosens his hold to look down at you—his face warm with devout for you, with a wordless vow saying he’ll do everything, give you anything in return for your happiness.  

You love him, you realize then with a shudder.

You’re in love with your crazy captor—your batshit lovesick oversweet captor who shares your bed and treats you like a spoiled pet. And it’s so fucked up—so, so very fucked up, so very fucking fucked up. But it’s true—you’re in love with him. And you have been for a while.

“What do you say?” he asks in hope.

Yet, you can’t say it out loud. No, not yet—it still feels all so wrong. But, at the same time, you don’t think there’s a need for you to put it into words for him. He’s always known you better than you have yourself, after all. And that wholesome smile on his face says it all—he already knows.

“No… I just,” you start, staring into his eyes—those full-loving eyes that look at you as if you’re the only thing of value in the whole entire world. “I just want…” It’s a scary confession—both admitting it to yourself and him. “You.” 

You look down, curling your fingers into his shirt.

“I don’t need anything else.”

It’s the truth and nothing but the truth—albeit a somewhat sad truth. It’s your one wish—your only wish. You just want him—to stay, to hold you, to kiss you. You can’t even think of wanting anything else anymore.

“Oh, well, that’s easy, isn’t it?” he says, stroking your cheeks, fishing for your shy gaze—smiling once hooking it—pretty teary puppy eyes, lost and looking for directions. 

Don’t worry—he’s here to help.

“Where do you want me then, sweetheart?” His lips near your forehead. “Here?” He gives it a chaste kiss, earning your sniffle, then ducks down to your neck. “Or here, maybe?” Giving that a kiss as well, this time with more behind it, sucking the skin with a soft bite. 

“Or maybe…” His voice is low, and it makes your skin buzz with a desire just as dark—shivering with it as his lips ghost yours. “Here?”

You hang in his hold, leaning after it.

But he just smiles, “Tell me, sweetheart—where do you want me?”

Your lip wobbles, brows cinched as your balled fists needily pull him close—yearning for it.

“Everywhere.”

♡ BNHA – Deku, Kirishima, Hawks ♡ JJK – Geto, Gojo, Naoya, Toji ♡ HQ – Kuro, Oikawa, Miya twins ♡ CSM – Yoshida ♡ BLLK – Reo, Nagi

♡ FEM x M INSERT masterlist ♡ GN x M INSERT masterlist

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price recs / poly 141 recs

requested by the one and only @vgilantee! i’m so sorry this took so long 😭

mind the warnings/tags when clicking on each link.

like i said with my last rec list, if i think of any others i’ll edit this post to add them, then i’ll reblog this post with a note saying it’s been added to.

in addition, as i was putting this post together, i read all of these recs again. i have reblogs of them all drafted up, even if i’ve already reblogged them before. after i post this, i’ll start posting those reblogs so i’m sorry if it clogs your dash 😅

price:

- the space in between by @391780 (i mean come ON. you know i had to. that series, and early, has me by the neck. i rec anything from early, duhhh)

- the arrangement by @/391780 (as i’m typing this i’ve only read the first chapter and i already KNOW i’m obsessed with it)

- mafia price au by @cordeliawhohung (there’s also pieces for ghost, gaz and soap in the same universe that i recommend as well! it’s all linked in the same masterlist)

- oral fixation by @/cordeliawhohung (foaming at the mouth for this oh my god 😵‍💫 and literally anything by core obviously)

- mask on by @/391780

- the captain’s wife by @/391780

- first time by @/391780

- sick day by @/391780 (so so sweet and what a cute read 🥹 tossing this at char while they’re sick because it’s absolutely perfect.)

- captain’s on the way by @/391780 (once i get that text, oh you can bet your ass i’ll be ready 🥰)

- price returning from deployment by @vgilantee (i recommend anything from char duhhh. if you check in the reblogs you’ll see any additions char has added to this post.)

- kissing price by @/vgilantee (literally the dream)

- subspace + oral fixation by @/vgilantee (oh jeez 😵‍💫 this is still just as hot as when we talked abt it in dms)

- cumming in his pants by @/vgilantee (if you check in the reblogs you’ll see any additions that char has made to this post)

- heavy by @/vgilantee (i know it’s heavy, i just know it. i can hold it—)

- were - price’s cock by @/vgilantee (if you check in the reblogs you’ll see any additions that char has made to this post)

- cockwarming him while sick by @/vgilantee (check the reblogs and you’ll see any addition that char has made to this post)

- devoured by @xxshadowbabexx (woof woof woof oh my god. still barking at this request you filled for me 🤭)

- rules are made to be broken by @/xxshadowbabexx (oh lord oh lord oh lord. foaming at the mouth for this request you filled for me 😵‍💫)

- you stopped sharing your location with price by @syoddeye (one of my first reads that yanked my ass into dark fic 😵‍💫 i need that man)

- barista sized hole by @/syoddeye (god this changed me 😵‍💫 bark bark bark. literally anything from sy!! duh)

- flashing by @/syoddeye (oh i’m gonna need him to chase me thru the house just like that)

- thighs + choking kink by @pfhwrittes (anything from p really. oh this made my fat little heart sing!!!)

- male submission by @/pfhwrittes (i need him i need him.)

- older by @femalefemur (oh lord this spoke to me 😵‍💫)

- calling him captain by @/femalefemur (GOD the title kink/honorific kink was fed with this. i rec anything from cyn, obvi)

- peeping tom i / ii / iii by @secretsynthetic (i wanna say these were the first pieces i read from naomi and ugh, they warmed my heart. i rec everything from naomi, duh.)

- priceghost/puppygirl reader intro i intro ii / i / ii / iii by @/secretsynthetic

- tiger balm by @/secretsynthetic (so so precious. i love pricegaz as a ship and naomi captures it so so well and adding reader into the mix just makes it even better 😵‍💫)

- take me home, country road by @ceilidho (duh, of course. and i think we all know i rec everything from ceil)

- pretending to be husband/wife by @/ceilidho (woof woof woof)

- babysitter au by @/ceilidho

- captain price x reader x captain mactavish by @sprout-fics (this was such a NEED. also i rec anything from her, duh)

- (re)organized crime by @charliemwrites (oh this series is so fucking cute. i’m in love! i rec anything from charlie, let’s be real.)

- price’s thighs by @captainswhore (i love everything they post and i love when you tag me for my thoughts on things 🥺 i rec anything from them)

- hoarfrost i / ii by @eilidh-eternal (the way this feeds my predator/prey kink is absolutely outrageous. i love it so much never stop please 😭 rec everything from eilidh, duh)

- house hunting by @/eilidh-eternal

- nevermind i / ii by @captainfern (these were one of the first cod fics i ever read and whew buddy, it not only infected me with the price bug (that’s never leaving) but its also one of the fics that made me wanna start writing for cod. so i’m absolutely rec’ing everything from fernie 🥹)

- headlock by @/captainfern (rorororo oh my god. y’all know how i am about headlock sex.)

- you know you’re right by @/captainfern (jealous bodyguard price fucking you stupid? oh i need him)

- about a girl i / ii by @/captainfern (i’m always fucking weak for the trope ‘he makes you squirt for the first time and now he’s gonna make you do it like 5 more times if it’s the last thing he does’)

- bury your teeth in me by @yeyinde (jesus christ this was so hot, i’m stunned. i rec anything from lev, ofc.)

- spanked by price by @/yeyinde

- keep quiet by @kyletogaz (woof woof woof! that’s me barking! i rec anything from jess!)

- retirement party by @sentientcave (i need to catch up on this but i’m rec’ing regardless bc i know it’s gold. i rec anything from charlie)

- firewatch by @roosterr (oh this was amazing. i loved their banter!! so cute! i rec anything from rooster!)

- outside it starts to pour by @/roosterr

- john? by @ghastlybirdie (sunny this was so 😭😭 when i first read it (and any time after that) i just about cried bc it’s so!!! so so sad but also precious. it’s so immersive and amazingly done. i rec anything from sunny ily)

- my daddy didn’t love me by @makoodles (oh lorddddd this fed me so well. daddy issues gang rise up 😭 i rec everything from them)

- walkthrough by @mikichko (sosososo cute!! i rec everything from kiko)

- inspections by @moondirti (fuck fuck fuck 😵‍💫 i rec everything from them ofc)

poly 141:

- origins of poly 141 x reader by @/vgilantee (keep an eye out for any additions to the post, as always. i rec anything and everything from that au)

- char’s monster 141 au by @/vgilantee (i know it’s not all technically poly but in my head it is, so 😌 and i rec anything and everything from that au)

- #141omegaverse~ by @/vgilantee (idk how to make links for tags unless it’s already made into a link, so go search that tag on char’s blog 😅 and i rec anything and everything from that au)

- price’s girl is the 141’s barracks bunny by @/vgilantee

- mafia au series by @groguspicklejar (y’all KNOW i had to include this. really anything from kelsi ofc)

- from specgru with love by @/charliemwrites (the angst in this is so fucking good. the 141 yearning for reader while readers moved on and leaving them in the dust? AND the jon bernthal face claim for the hot as fuck captain on readers new team? i’m fainting.)

- mister(s) steal your girl by @/charliemwrites (i need to catch up on this one but i’m rec’ing anyway bc i know it’s pure gold)

- tf141 kinks by @/pfhwrittes

- tf141 kinks pt2 by @/pfhwrittes

- tag, you’re it by @/sprout-fics (what a classic. i’m 99% sure i reblogged them a lot earlier in my fandom days but regardless, i’m going through and reblogging everything in this list anyways.)

- omegaverse au by @/sprout-fics (i need to catch up on this but i’m rec’ing regardless bc i know it’s so fucking good.)

- afterburn by @/sprout-fics (what a great aftercare fic, so soft and sweet and heated all at the same time.)

- poly 141 headcanons by @/sprout-fics

- netflix and chill by @luvit (this series was sooo 😵‍💫 the variation of kinks between each one was so hot. also it’s totally obvious that i rec everything from them)

- that man is a dog! by @/luvit (i need to catch up on this but i’m rec’ing this regardless bc i know it’s gold)

- contractor au by @/kyletogaz

- vampire 141 making you cum with a bite by @/kyletogaz

- you, gaz, and price by @kyletogaz

- squirting by @chamomiletealeaf (woof woof this is so fucking hot. i rec anything from them)

- 141 sharing you by @/captainfern

- backshots by @/captainfern

- free use by @ohbo-ohno (oh lord,, that is just the dream. where do i sign up? also i rec anything from bo)

- orgy by @/ohbo-ohno

- fucking machine by @/ohbo-ohno (i know this one isn’t including a reader but its sooo 😵‍💫 that i had to include it)

- body electric by @/yeyinde (THEE call of duty gangbang fic.)

- virgin reader x 141 i / ii / iii by @/yeyinde

- spoils by @/syoddeye

- pack cuddles by @mockerycrow (so so so cute. i’ve reread this countless times. i rec anything from crow)

- spread open by @iciclesses (oh lord!!!!! oh my god 😵‍💫😵‍💫 i rec anything from them ofc)

- they decide you’re theirs by @fulltacs (bowing down to you and your genius brain. thank you for feeding us and for doing the lords work ykwim 👀. i rec everything from them)

- can’t stop thinking about by @a-b-riddle (i thought i added this but maybe tumblr didn’t save it 😭 i rec everything from them <3)