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h-hatesex with enemy!rin please..? 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 please gang please

otherwise

rin itoshi smut being paired with him during a group project

enemy!rin hate sex mdni ＠shidoglazer

you expected him to reach at 6 p.m. anyways, considering how he didn’t have any regard for anyone else other than himself. but surprisingly, he showed up at your doorstep 4 p.m. sharp, dressed in a hoodie and sweatpants while one of his backpack straps was hanging off his shoulder. much to your demise, your mom was the one who answered the door, and she just couldn’t stop fawning about how handsome he was. god.

“woh! you must be my daughters little college friend right? what a handsome young man you are, look at your eyes .. they’re so sharp and-” she was about to reach out to push rins bangs out of his face before you stepped in, and you swore you felt rins aura become tense when he saw you. there was a clear rivalry tension between you two. “thats enough, ma, we need to work on this project.” to which she giggles and winks to you like she’s trying to tell you to get together with him. which is nothing but infuriating.

you bring rin up to your room, shutting the door as you sat down at your study desk. “didn’t know you had so much consideration to show up on ti-” you turned your head to look at him, and he was still standing at the doorway looking completely mortified.

“..what the hells wrong with you?” “whats wrong with me? look at this room. its a trash island.” and theres nothing on your floor except a few pieces of clothes. fucking clean freak, you think.

“you’re a grown man. bear with it.” rins face looked like he just saw a ghost, slowly stepping into your room and heading over to where you were, sitting on the chair beside you and placing the bag on the floor. “your room smells.” “must’ve been your fault.”, the silence continues on, the only sounds heard is your pen scribbling against the paper. while rin .. just stares at you.

“so. what am i supposed to do? can’t you just do the work for me?” you were about to snap this pen in half from how hard you were gripping it out of anger. “you need to write a 10 page essay about community and social issues. that’s what.” rin hummed in acknowledgment as if he was just testing you, starting to get his paper out and starting to write.

though not even after a few minutes of writing, he’s already slumped against the table, staring at you again. his paper is blank except for his name and the date. you stare back at him when you notice his god awful posture.

“what the hell do you think you’re doing?”

“i don’t know how to write it.” he sounds like a confused and bored toddler at this point. you were going to rip this man in half. you took a deep breath and slapped the back of his head, and you felt heat radiating off of him. “you’re infuriating, itoshi rin.”

he got up from that slouched position, “this picture says otherwise.” he opens up his phone and you can almost guess what he’s gonna show you. “you’re trying to play the same trick on me? well- what. the. fuck.” you were quickly humbled when you saw text messages you sent to your friend,

“raw?” he cocks an eyebrow at you, and you’re internally freaking the fuck out. “i- i.. i hate you, fuck you, stupid bitch!” you can’t defend yourself anymore, so spurting out random insults will do for now. just for now though. “okay. sure.”

“you’re prettier with that mouth shut.” “i-.. i hic! hate you..” your voice was shaky, fat blobs of tears falling down your cheeks as he had you on the desk, anything that was from your waist down was stripped completely while his cock was plunging in and out of you.

it wasn’t sweet or romantic, he fucked you like he hated you (which he does, but still) but yet you couldn’t help but want more. its not your fault he was hitting all your sweet spots perfectly, its not your fault that his cock was so big that he couldn’t fit all of it in your little , pathetic hole. it wasn’t your fault your body just started grinding on him on its own!

“the feeling is mutual.” yet you both were clinging onto each others bodies like a lifeline. your arms wrapped tightly around his chest, pulling you both together while he was gripping onto the back of your thighs that were basically cum-soaked

you couldn’t make any noise, your mom was downstairs and your door unlocked, to which you have to bury your face into his shoulder, inhaling the scent of his cologne each time you breathed, and you couldn’t believe yourself when you felt your own walls clench around his cock whenever you did, “fuck.. you’re clenching too tight, fuck’s wrong with you?” “if y’don’t kissmerightnowimgonnaburnyourhousedown,”

you lifted up your head from his shoulder, his tears and drool-soaked shoulder to look at rin. his eyebrows were furrowed and he was biting his own lip, eyes peeking up just so slightly so he could see your face. “you’re fucking pathetic.” and that probably makes both of you equal from how fast he dived in to kiss you. you could feel the blood drawing out of his lips seep onto your tongue, and one might have suspect you as a vampire they saw you desperately sucking on his lips for more.

it was only a matter of time before you both pulled away, you looked up at him, batting your eyelashes as you let out the softest, sweetest moans. rin was blushing. hard. but obviously he’d never admit that, raising one hand to slap your face though firmly but not enough to hurt. your eyebrows furrowed at that, gripping and tugging on his hair back as “revenge”, but you both know you felt his cock twitch in you as you did.

“fuck y’think y’re doing?” his breathing was ragged, voice shaky and unstable yet he tried his best to seem intimidating, like how he usually was, though the rin you were seeing right now was a hot, blushing mess. “don’t pretend you don’t enjoy t- fuck! sstop, slow down! rin, rin rinnie— haahh.. rinnie!” you let the nickname slip, arms tightening around him as he suddenly started pounding into you at a ravenous pace, the sound of your skin slapping together continuously was definitely loud enough for anyone to hear.

“its rin, brat.” he took a deep sigh, and if you had a microphone to his mouth you’d be able to hear his soft whimpers whenever he exhaled. “m’close, inside or out?” but you were basically fucked dumb at this point from his pace, tears falling down your face from pleasure as you felt a knot in your stomach, “d-don’t knoww..” rin clicked his tongue in frustration, and just as soon as he was on the edge, you came with your clit untouched and he quickly pulled out, starting to stroke himself, releasing his cum on your stomach as he let out a low groan. “fuck..”

you both stayed there idle for a few moments, nothing exchanged between you two except laboured breaths. you fell limp against the wall behind you as he let go of you, grabbing a few tissues to wipe his cum off your stomach, then pulling his pants back up casually. “i’ll see you tomorrow.” and you immediately shot up, “what?! no! you just fucked me and you’re leaving immediately?..” ..you didn’t know how to feel. it was bittersweet. though, mostly bitter.

“what else do you want me to do?” “..just expected some, after care or something. whatever.” the way you frowned made rin feel nauseous. (his way of saying having butterflies in his stomach) and he groaned in annoyance, picking you up effortlessly and throwing you over his shoulder like you were just a sack of potatoes. “wheres your bathroom?” “ah!- rin! i, um. the right side,” he let out a hum of acknowledgement before heading to the bathroom.

he set up a bath, threw you in and grabbed a random towel from the cabinets, setting it beside the tub. you fell asleep almost instantly after being soaked in warmth.

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part 2

a/n i fucking hate memi message why is it crashing every 10 mins stg

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OHMYGOODNESS??? HOOOOOLLLYYYYYY

keigo is unapologetically a whore when it comes to sending you voice notes. it’s a surprise every damn time—it could be the middle of the day, and you’ll press play, expecting a rant about something, only to for his pretty groans to reverberate through the earbuds.

your jaw drops, and a low heat begins to simmer in your stomach. after you’ve quickly scanned the area to make sure nobody’s around, you crank up the volume to the max and restart the note.

“god, fuuuck,” he moans, the word trembling on his lips, and it is just too easy to picture him right now. in your mind’s eye, you can see him leaning against a wall on the very top of a tall building, flushed cock in hand while he tries his hardest not to drop his phone. “i need you, baby. i need to bend you over right now and give you this dick.”

keigo shudders, and you can hear the ruffle of his agitated feathers in the background. his breaths come in both hot and heavy, crackling through the phone between each pinched gasp or moan.

“i - i know you’re gonna say i’m being dramatic, but god, you have no ideaaa,” each slick pump of his hand on his cock brings less relief than it is meant to, and you notice the frustration making its way through his dirty talk. “i can’t focus. all i’m able to think about is—nghhh, shit—is how goddamn pretty you look when you’re fucking me back.”

keigo takes a moment to drag in a shaky inhale, his nose whistling softly as he does so. your thighs squeeze together tightly, arousal pooling sticky and wet between them. just like he had intended, you’re hanging off every word, nearly sick with desire as you wait for more.

you think of him throwing his head back in that certain way that he does when he nearly sobs out your name, sounding broken and debauched all at once. god, he’s so damn shameless, sending you shit like this while he’s on patrol and you’re somewhere across the city. it’s hard to complain, though, with the way he spoils you��you almost begin to wonder what you did to deserve a four minute audio jam packed with noise.

“oh, oh fuck,” keigo whines, sounding like he’s nibbling at his chain, a nervous habit of his, “christ. you—you gotta tell me where you are, angel. i can’t handle this anymore, i really can’t.”

not far from the speaker, his feathers flick and shuffle, sounding more uncontrolled than before. “ughhh, i just wish you could see what you do to me. i’m crazy for you and sometimes it’s like you don’t even know it.”

he goes on to say something else, but it’s too crackly and muffled to understand. you shift in your seat, feeling hot all over—you’ve seen what you do to him, and is it a sight.

keigo’s cheeks always flush a rosy color, and when his body is tangled up with yours, it’s impossible for him to even attempt to mask his emotions. breaking down his daytime defenses and making a mess of him is satisfying in a way that is impossible to stop craving. on the other side of the phone, he probably looks even better than you could even imagine—golden and flushed in the afternoon sun, chain between his teeth, expression crumbling into one of absolute bliss.

you can hear the change in his breathing pattern, the way it becomes more stuttered and gasping, and you know your favorite part of the audio is coming soon. literally.

“—so close, i’m so fucking close,” a litany of moans spill out of his mouth, each one softer than the last. “all i want you to do is come here and take what’s yours, angel . . hah, i’m gonna cum—shit, ‘m gonna cum for you.”

you’ve got stars in your eyes as you mentally cheer him on, feeling your own arousal swell and rise in your chest like a tidal wave. thanks to keigo, you’re all hot and bothered in a café.

keigo falls apart just as a barista passes you with a coffee in hand, and you ride the high along with him. he sounds nothing short of beautiful as his groans dissolve into overstimulated gasps of your name and various pet names.

he chuckles, quaking with sensitivity. “there’s so much. if you were here, you might’ve choked,” he sighs dreamily, starry-eyed. “i’ve combed through this district and the next one over twice already. send me your location, angel.”

there’s some static and shuffling before you hear him shaking his wings out to get them ready for flying. “we’ve got plenty of time, if you’re fine with not being able to walk after. maybe i can drop you off at the house and we can take a quick shower there too.”

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EREMIN COLLEGE AU: sore throat… ‎♡‧₊˚.

eren and armin have been bestfriends since kindergarten, but by the time they were in high school, their relationship had gotten a little complicated.

it started with simple things, like ruffling each others hair, sitting so close that their thighs touched, hugging a little more than usual..

but things only progressed further after high school, now that they were in college, sleeping under the same roof, sharing an apartment, sometimes sharing a bed. okay.. not sometimes. usually sharing a bed. it wasn’t really armin’s choice, eren would just cling to him until he had no other choice but to sleep besides him. this happened almost every night. eren had gotten clingy with him. he never gave a reason, but it didn’t really seem to bother armin. he was fine with it. it’s not like they did anything more than sleep besides each other, and maybe cuddle when it was cold sometimes.. but that was it.

keyword, was. that WAS all they would do. but nothing stays the same forever of course, not with eren’s persistent neediness and terrible habits.

“mhh.. arminnn… sleep in my room… pleasseeee?” eren whined softly, his chin rested on armins shoulder as he hugged him from behind. he was a little drunk.. but just barely. armin could smell the alcohol on his breath. if it were anyone else, he’d be annoyed. but i mean, it was eren. how could he be mad at him?

“yeah.. okay.. just don’t keep me up too long, k? i’ve got class in the morning.” he mumbled reluctantly, unsure if this was really a good idea. eren had slept in his room countless times, of course.. just never while he was drunk, because usually when eren went out he got too shitfaced to even come home and he’d have to sleep on some random persons couch. armin was kind of wondering why he was home so early from whatever party he had gone off to. eren wasn’t really the type to make an effort to break his bad habits.. maybe there was some other reason..? (there definitely was. armin just didn’t know what it was yet.)

“i wontttt.. i wont.. hic i promise..” he stammered softly with a soft giggle, nuzzling against armins shoulder one more time before pulling away and grabbing his arm. “come on… huurrryyyy..” he was more eager than usual. if it were any other night, he would just subtly hint at being too tired to go to his bedroom, or he’d pretend to fall asleep in armins bed, knowing that he wouldn’t dare bother his sweet best friend while he was sleeping so peacefully.

“y-yeah.. i’m coming, slow down.” armin mumbled out, his cheeks tinted a soft shade of pink. he knew he shouldn’t feel this way… he just couldn’t help but find eren’s needy behavior a little bit cute. the way he held his hand, his drunk giggles and his flushed cheeks that were all red from the alcohol, it was all making him a little nervous.

as soon as they made it to his room eren let go of his hand and gently shoved armin on to the bed, earning a soft sound of surprise from him. he was about to say something, but suddenly eren was on top of him, face buried in his shoulder.

“eren…? wh—“

“shh…..”

armin’s sentence was cut off by eren’s gentle shushing, and the feeling of his rough hand cupping over his mouth.

“mhhgfhh—?” armin was confused, but definitely not opposed to whatever was happening. his cheeks burned a deep shade of red, his pants feeling a little tighter as he felt eren press a soft kiss to his neck.

“armin… you love me, right?” he said softly, his breath hot against his skin. armin hesitated for a moment before nodding, his heart pounding against his chest. he tried to reach his hand up to take eren’s hand off his mouth, but he only managed to grip his wrist before he felt eren bite down on on the soft flesh between his shoulder and his neck. he let out a soft whimper, his eyes shutting tightly as eren sunk his teeth into his skin.

he brought his free hand to the back of eren’s head, lightly grasping a fistful of his soft dark hair. as his grip on his wrist tightened, he managed to pull his hand off of his mouth, holding on to his wrist firmly. “e-eren…” he stammered softly, panting lightly as he opened his eyes and swallowed nervously, looking down at eren who was now licking the blood he had just drawn from biting a little too hard.

eren glanced up at him, letting out a soft groan as he made eye contact with him. he couldn’t take it… he dropped his head back down to his shoulder and kept his face there for a good moment, unable to meet his gaze. he’d never seen armin look so.. desperate. it drove him crazy to know that he was the one that was making him feel that way. “i want you.. now. please….” eren said softly

armin threw his head back against the pillow, letting out a soft whine and shutting his eyes again as he felt eren bring his hands to his hips and press himself down against him lightly. “you feel that? feel how hard i am for you..?” his words went straight to armin’s dick, he was painfully hard at this point. “armin.” he said firmly as he gripped his hips a little harder “i-i’m sorry..! y-yes, yes i .. i feel it..!” armin whimpered out. he was already having a hard time taking in everything eren was saying, let alone responding to him. he was already so overstimulated, and they hadn’t even done anything yet. “you know why i’m home so early..? i missed you. that’s why.” he said quietly as he pressed another kiss to his neck. “i wish you’d come to parties with me.. i feel so empty when you aren’t around.” eren said softly, which only flustered armin even more. “.. without you i.. jus’ don’t feel like myself..” armin felt like he was gonna melt. nobody has ever spoken to him like this..

eren pressed his hips down against armin’s more firmly, nuzzling against his shoulder. “i could make you feel so good.. i promise…” he said softly, his voice sweet like honey as he continued to press gentle kisses to the side of armin’s neck. “pleaseeeee… please please please pleasseee—“

“y-yes..” armin mumbled out, causing eren’s eyes to widen slightly as he pulled away from his shoulder. he didn’t expect him to just.. agree.

“yes..?”

“yes.. w-we can do whatever you want.. i .. i wanna try..” armin said quietly, as he looked up at him.

that’s all it took, and within two minutes eren was kneeled down on the floor in front of him, gripping armin’s things to keep his legs open

“uhhhm— i… i’ve never done anything like this…”

“yeah, i know.” eren replied with a small grin. cheeky bastard.. he was such a jerk sometimes.. and armin loved it.

“a-are you sure this is what you wanted to do..? i— it can be the other way around if you want..! i—“ he was cut off by a soft gasp as he felt eren suck the precum off of his tip. “e-erennn…” armin moaned softly as he stared down at him, breathing heavily, eyes half lidded.

eren didn’t respond, he just went down further and continued to suck. why was he good at this??? “w-what the.. hell..” he mumbled softly under his breath, bringing a hand to eren’s head and gently stroking his hair to calm himself down as his eyes fluttered shut, his head tipping back slightly. “h—hah.. you’re so .. good at that..”

armin let out a loud moan as he felt eren suddenly take more of him into his mouth. he was getting impatient… he wanted more.

eren let out a soft “mhh?” glancing up at him through his hazy eyes as he felt armin grip his hair a little harder.

“m’ sorry…” he mumbled out, which confused eren even more, until he felt armin push his dick fully into his mouth, gently shoving his head down, making sure he took his entire length. eren was surprised, shocked even. but he definitely wasn’t upset.. which was obvious by the way he dug his nails into armin’s thighs, letting out soft whimpers of pleasure as he let armin use him.

“ohh ffucckk… i’m.. so.. so s-sorry..” he groaned under his breath as he pushed eren’s head back and forth, grasping at his hair desperately. “j-just a little.. longer.. i’m sorry.. i’m so so so sorry..” he said in between soft pants, his eyes shut tightly.

eren lets his own eyes flutter shut as he tries to keep up with armin’s pace, but he can’t.. so he just whines and grips on to armin’s thighs as he takes it.

“e-eren.. m’ gonna…” eren holds his thighs even tighter, making sure he doesn’t move, and he suddenly feel thick shots of cum fill his mouth as armin groans with pleasure. eren swallows all of it, of course.. panting softly, cum dribbling down his chin as armin pulls out of him.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ ꒰ঌ ♡ ໒꒱ ⊹ ࣪ ˖

he complained about having a sore throat for a good week after that.. only to do it again the following weekend. he clearly didn’t learn his lesson.

SORRY IF THERE ARE ANY TYPOS OR MISTAKES i usually write x reader fics so this feels a little different LMFAO but i hope u enjoyed

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2006 SATORU X READER: feverish… ⋆⁺₊❅. જ⁀➴ ♡

winter has always been your favorite season for a variety of reasons. you like the snow, the christmas lights, and now, there was just one more thing for you to look forward to...

every december, without fail, you would wake up on a random snowy night to the sound of knocking at the door of your dorm room. and when you’d get up to see who was there, you would find satoru standing in the doorway, cheeks flushed from his rising fever, and a subtle pout on his face.

“…i think.. i’m sick.” he would murmur timidly, staring down at the floor. he looked so small and ashamed. he hates getting sick, it makes him feel weak. he’s the strongest, he shouldn’t be here begging you to take care of him. but still, here he was. he needed you, even if he didn’t want to admit it.

you knew not to tease him about it, because you didn’t want him to get embarrassed and go back to his room. so you always just gave him a soft smile and told him to stay the night. when you’d let him inside, he wouldn’t ask for medicine or for anything really, he’d just beg to sleep next to you. you always agreed, of course. you couldn’t say no to him. you would always end up with him on top of you, his arms wrapped firmly around you and his head resting against your shoulder.

“my heaaddd huuurts….” he’d whine as he clung to you, nuzzling his face further into your shoulder with a soft whimper. he was warm, and he trembled softly under the covers. “i told you to stop forgetting your jacket..” you would scold as you gently ran your fingers through his silky hair, as white as the soft snow that fell lightly outside your window.

he only groaned in response, annoyed that you were right and he couldn’t argue with you. he gripped the back of your shirt weakly, like he was afraid you would leave. “you’ll be here when i wake up.. right...?” he mumbled in a slightly panicked voice as he peeked up at you, his eyes slightly teary. god.. he looked so pathetic… and you loved it.

you rolled your eyes and gave him a soft smile, kissing his forehead. “yeah, i’ll be here.” you said sweetly as you buried your face into his soft hair, pressing his head against your shoulder so he would stay right where he was. he’d continue to do this every single year, even when you two graduated. he’d drive to your apartment with a high fever on a terribly snowy night, just to beg for some attention. it’s safe to say that winter is still your favorite season.

whiny gojo my favoriteeee 🤤🤤

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HI i’m audrey and i write x reader fanfics sometimes idk LMFAO (both smut and fluff)

main fandoms:

- my hero academia

- attack on titan

- blue lock

- hunter x hunter

- jujutsu kaisen

- madoka magica

- arcane

- chainsaw man

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- killugon

- bakudeku

- kiribaku

- madohomu

- kyosaya

- satosugu

- itafushi

- eremin

- kainess

- akiangel

- jayvik

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POST TIME-SKIP SHOTO TODOROKI: overheating.. ౨ৎ ˙⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩

despite all the intense training he was put through during his time at U.A., it’s obvious that shoto has a hard time controlling his body temperature when he’s around you..

his hands are always a little too warm, and cuddling during the summer was the worst, but you love him, of course.. how could you not?

so.. you put up with it, and you’ve even grown to enjoy it. especially during times like these, when he’s panting and whining, apologizing over and over again for gripping your hips too hard, or going too fast as he thrusts into you. you can feel the heat of his length radiate inside of you, it almost.. burns.. but just barely. more than anything, it feels good, warm.

“a—aahh.. i’m.. i’m sorry baby.. i’m s’ sorry.. hmmmghh..!! p-please can i .. go a little faster ..? i— i know it hurts..” his words come out in broken whimpers, the sound of his heavy breathing filling the room.

it’s funny, really, he was just too easy. he’s always so calm and stoic, quiet too. but when he’s fucking into you like this, your legs wrapped around his torso as he twitches inside of you, he can’t stay quiet. the moment he feels you around him he’s a mess. he’s clawing at your thighs, digging his nails into your soft flesh, his words are slurred and he apologizes persistently for every little thing, unable to keep up a sentence without being cut off by the sounds of his own whimpers and moans.

your favorite part is when you feel his dick get even hotter inside of you, and you glance up at him only to see tears forming at the corners of his eyes, which are shut tightly as he lets out a few soft sobs in between moans. “i— i’m close.. d-do you want me to pull out..?” he whimpers softly as he slowly opens his eyes to look at you. his gaze is loving and desperate, and a few tears slide down his cheeks, which embarrasses him even further. he knows he can be a little bit.. pathetic.. but he can’t help himself..

“mhhff— don’t…” you mumble softly as you tighten your legs around his waist. you feel his pace quicken in response, his breathing getting heavier and his thrusts becoming sloppy and inconsistent. he’s hot to the touch, and right as you reach your climax you feel his sweltering hot cum leak into you. your walls clench around him as he fills you up. he’s all fucked out at this point, laying on top of you as he weakly grinds down on you to make sure you take everything inside of you.

“shoto..!! h-hot—! hot shoto..! h-hurts…!!!” you whimper softly, not expecting him to stay in for so long since he usually pulls out right after he cums in you. it’s definitely something you’ll need to get used to, but it hurts so good… you can’t help but want him to do this more often.

“m’ sorry.. so so sorry angel…” he mumbles under his breath as he presses a few soft kisses to your neck, before finally pulling out of you. you have never been more thankful for his annoyingly overpowered quirk.

HII IVE NEVER WRITEN FANFICTION BEFORE LMFAOO BUT IF U LIKED THIS LMK AND MAYBE ILL WRITE SOME MORE

also sorry if there are any typos i wrote this at like 1 am

CRAZY debut ✌️✌️

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reposting with no shame cause i’m a gooner and proud

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