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𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙖 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨
„Sweet cunt and a sharp tongue, you're a dangerous combo, love.“
featuring: edward kenway
cw: praise, vaginal sex, semi-public i guess
synopsis: owning a tavern in havana means being used to pirates in your every day life, their crude words and behaviour. but you've never met a pirate going this far in attempt to apologize for a crewmate's bad actions.
note: „fy nghariad“ is a welsh phrase meaning „my love“ or „my sweetheart“ which i thought would be nice to include, but please tell me if i used it incorrectly, that would be kinda embarassing lol
18+ content - MDNI
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featuring: zack foster
cw: knife play, oral sex (m receiving)
synopsis: you get send to zack's floor as a sacrifice, but you're way crazier than him
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you're crazy. batshit crazy, absolutely insane. you must've really lost it at this point.
even though deep down, you know that, you can not help but rub your thighs together, feeling your wet, leaking centre against the back of your legs as you're kneeling on the floor of the room.
the concrete scratches your knees and your thighs sting a little from holding this position for so long, but you can only look up to the man in front of you, warmth spreading through your veins and balling up in the pit of your lower body.
you realize that you love to look up at him like this, to see his uneven eyes glow beneath the shadow of black strands falling into his face, sinister smirk showing his sharp teeth. the way he flips his rigged combat knife between his fingers makes you squirm a little, albeit not out of fear, but pure anticipation.
your eyes are still glued to his and you can barely keep in a sigh when his voice echoes in your ear.
„aren't you one crazy little slut?“
a litte snicker mingles with the words and you stretch a little when his hand moves, your breath stalling in your throat when he rests the dull edge of the knife against your cheek.
„getting turned on by me hunting you, losing your shit just by being touched by my scythe...“
the rigged metal slowly grazes your skin, makes your hair stand on edge and you can't help the little gasp leaving your lips when it brushes your jaw, eventually tips up your chin a little.
„you're basically begging to be ruined. filthy little thing.“
your lips part slightly, let out a soft little breath and you can see something change in his gaze when you lightly rest your tongue on your lower lip, make it barely peak out of your mouth.
he lets out a chuckle at that, a deep sound rumbling from his chest.
„want me to start with your mouth, huh?“
the tip of his knife slowly slides up the soft curve of your chin, through the small valley beneath your mouth, until it rests on your lower lip, creating a little dent in the skin.
„lick it.“
a shiver runs down your spine at the deep sound of his voice, like cold water on your back and you clench your thighs, let out a shaky little breath before you slowly push your tongue out, carefully run its tip over the flat side of his knife.
the cold metal is a harsh contrast against your warm mouth, and you feel yourself get even wetter at the feeling, become almost eager in your movements when you push out your tongue fully, stretching it until the dull edge rests on its flat surface.
you see zack's grin widen at your antics, watch how he runs his own tongue over one of his sharp canines, before he slides it further to lick through the corner of his mouth.
„haha shit, you really are crazy, huh?“
the only response he gets is a little whine echoing from your throat, while you slightly lean your head to the side, lick over the flat surface of the knive again.
his smirk falters slowly at the sight, you can see how his eyes darken, how he lets out a breathy „fuck-“ before biting down on his lower lip.
it makes you so happy, makes a little smile tug at your lips when you see how much the sight of you riles him up and you whimper again, think to feel a little shiver go through him when you press your tongue harder against the cold steel he's holding against you.
you keep on looking at him, feel a happy shiver in your lower body upon hearing how he undoes the zipper of his pants, and you're almost sad when he pulls his hand away, breaks the connection of your mouth with his weapon.
for a second, you give him an almost pouty look, but only until you lower your eyes, see how he pushes down his pants.
a little smile spreads on your lips and you straighten your back a bit, raising your sweet puppy eyes back to his dark gaze, tongue still lightly hanging from your lips.
he smirks at the sight, a crook in the right corner of his mouth.
„bet a crazy slut like you gives great head“ he mocks with a dark tone.
you see from the corner of your eye how he strokes himself and you rub your thighs together again, already feeling how sticky your legs get with your own arousal.
obediently, you open your mouth, let your tongue hang out in an inviting gesture, with a small, encouraging whine and begging eyes, and he snickers at the sight.
happy anticipation spreads through the fire in your veins when he steps closer to you and you almost come by the touch alone when he rests his tip on your tongue, its weight and warmth sending a shiver through you.
„you looked so confident while licking my knife. i have high expectations now, you know that?“
his hand finds its way to the back of your head, holds you in place, erases any possibility to slip or pull away and his dominance makes you so weak that you feel glad to already be on your knees.
„so don't disappoint me“, he muses, voice deep and dark and dangerous before he pulls your head in, drowns his cock in the warm and wet cavern of your mouth.
it feels like heaven and you don't hesitate to wrap your lips around him, suck him in, as deep, as good as possible.
the hiss you hear from above feels satisfying and praising, only encourages you to take him in deeper.
he slides into your throat and you accept him happily, sighing in pleasure and slightly leaning in, moving your head in slow, sweet strokes, relishing in the deep, satisfied groan he lets out.
„shiiit, good girl. this is way better than killing you.“
you whine around his cock, look up at him through happy tears, see his grin widen while his bandaged fingers nestle in your hair, start guiding your head in a rougher pace.
„keep on using your mouth like that. maybe i'll keep you around for a little while.“
tomura and dabi have so much fun with you as their toy, love to see you come undone beneath their dangerous fingers.
one of the few times they decide to work together is for the sake of watching you melt and whimper as you sit between them, totally at their mercy.
tomura's arm is wrapped around your neck, his chest against your back and a mean grin against your ear as both of you watch dabi kneel between your spread legs, a smirk on his lips as he pushes a vibrator against your swollen clit.
whenever you writhe and tremble against the heavy vibration, tomura's grip around you increases, pulls you further into him and whenever you dare an attempt to close your legs or try to flinch away from the overstimulation, his free, gloved hand grips your thigh, while dabi holds the other one, keeping you open and exposed for them.
"aw, where you're trying to go, baby?", tomura chuckles against your ear and dabi snickers as well, slowly changing the angle of the toy until he hits the spot that has you seeing stars.
you cry out for them, throw your head back, tremble in tomura's embrace, feel his rough lips against your exposed neck.
"no need to be shy, just admit you like it", dabi teases, draws light circles around the pulsating spot that would finally relieve you of the trembling tension in your lower body.
he's so mean, keeping you tiptoeing around the edge of an orgasm, while tomura moves his hand from your thigh to your torso, tugging at the hem of your shirt and pulling it over your chest, wrapping his fingers around your breast.
they bathe in the sight of your arching figure, teasing you until you whine out how good they make you feel and dabi's smirk widens, before he angles the vibrator differently, finally pushes it against the spot that has you writhing and on the verge of insanity.
it makes you press harder against tomura as your hips jerk up against the stimulation, thighs trembling beneath the tension.
"that the spot, huh?" dabi muses and you whimper in response, cause that's the only answer you're able to give.
"go ahead, sweet thing, no need to hold back."
his eyes narrow as they take in your begging gaze and it holds you in a trance, makes your breath stall and your heart stop, until you feel tomura's teeth on the edge of your ear, hear how he growls out a low "come", a sound so deep and demanding that it knocks you over the edge.
dabi holds your legs open as your orgasm rushes through you, hungrily watches your trembling body and your twitching hole, licks his lip as he slightly straightens his back, reaches out for you.
he tugs at your legs before you have the chance to come down from your high, pulls you into a laying position until your head rests in tomura's lap.
the bluehaired grabs your hands, weaves his gloved fingers through yours in an almost loving gesture and you can only gasp for air, look up at him, his red eyes and the satisfied smirk on his lips, until you feel dabi's hand on your thigh and look at him again, watch how he spins the toy in his fingers and grins at you, flips a switch that creates a new buzzing rhythm.
"next round, sweetheart" you hear him say, before he reaches out his hand to your middle again and you whine, almost yell when the vibrating toy nudges your overstimulated, swollen clit again, your fingers gripping like vices around tomura's hands as you try to keep at least a little of your sanity, clouds of bliss drowning your melting brain.
dancing between luffy and ace. it's the evening, the ship is docked and you've just had a wonderful dinner. you don't know how you ended up here....sandwiched between portgas d ace and his younger brother, your captain, monkey d luffy. their bodies swaying and rutting to the music. ace at your behind, flush against your ass and hips. with luffy at your front, a tipsy smirk on his lips as one of his hands is snug around your waist. the two brothers occasionally bantering over who will end up taking you to their room after this. their banter only making your cheeks flush even more.
got me giggling and kicking my legs like an idiot
moaning 'oh my god' while dabi fucks you to the stars only for him to grab your face and say 'im your god'. <3
𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙡 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙨
featuring: zack foster
synopsis: zack being overwhelmed by his needs and instinct, fucking himself soft and stupid with you until he's whining like a puppy (thanks for coming to my ted talk)
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zack often seems more animalistic than human when he craves you, driven by primal instinct and hunger when he grabs you, can't help but pull you against him, cause your looks alone make him weak in the knees, your scent a sweetness that lures him in.
as if you are the predator instead of him, armed with soft skin and hypnotising eyes, a lamb feigning pure innocence, softness and warmth hiding the fact hat you love to be ripped to shreds by his glistening fangs.
and he thinks that in a twisted way, you might be the hunter and him the prey, with the way he feels so on edge when he's close to you, wide awake and focused, body pulsating with arousal and need, pulse accelerating beneath his scarred skin when he presses himself against your back, his lips on your neck and his nose buried in your hair, inhaling your scent like an aphrodisiac as he wraps one arm around your neck, starts roaming your body with the other.
desperate lust drips in form of deep growls and helpless curses from his lips and the sounds alone have you arching, slowly writhing in his grip, leaning your head back to be even closer to him.
his body is burning against yours, skin heated with adrenaline and hunger, overheating like a system running too many tasks.
and he feels like he's burning from the inside out, overrun and overwhelmed by your smell and your little whines, the slick sounds of your wet little hole as he ruthlessly thrusts his fingers into you.
"shit, look at that. 's almost pathetic how wet you get by my fingers alone. sweet little cunt wants me so bad, doesn't she?"
his growls mix with your sweet, begging whines of his name, his rough way of grabbing and holding you a stark contrast to the soft, loving way you push against him.
he's so desperate for you and it shows, breath heavy and overwhelmed when his fingers graze your bare skin, always leaving him speechless because you give yourself to him so willingly, leaning into him, offering your heart and your pulsating blood to his ruthless teeth and fingers, spreading your legs to offer your leaking sweetness to him, only to him.
he gets helpless when he sinks into you, high on your wetness and your warmth around his cock, the way your slicked walls cling to him when he pulls back and thrusts back into you.
he's above you, inside you, everywhere at once, lips and teeth like a deadly breeze on your skin.
scarred and long fingers dig into your soft flesh, hold you down, hold you where he wants you, beneath him where you belong and you hold onto the pillows, try to bear how he fills you again and again, so much, so deep, so fast that you quickly hear the way his body meets yours, feel the sheets beneath you soak in your arousal.
zack's ruthless and desperate in all of his movements, holding and grabbing you so hard that you can see his muscles flexing beneath the burned skin of his arms, almost frustrated growls roaring like thunder from his chest.
he's trembling, gasping for air while his eyes roam your body, hands following his gaze, grazing your figure, trying to find a hold by grabbing your tits, your hips or the plush skin of your ass as he's pounding you into the mattress, thinks to go insane with your moans, sweet mantras of his name and pleas for more.
and he groans and growls with a trembling voice, so pussy-drunk that he barely knows what he's saying, mixed words of degradatiom and praise escaping his lips.
"so fucking good for me, baby, taking me so deep."
"you cling so much to me, how much of a slut are you, huh? love to be stuffed like the bitch you are, don't ya?"
„don't think i don't feel how much you clench around me. better keep doing that if you want my cum that bad.“
his words are enough to drive you to insanity, igniting fires in you until you can not take it anymore, ripping you to pieces when he rubs your clit in messy circles, forcing you to come until the muscles of his lower body are drenched with your wetness.
you're so warm and wet for him, clenching around him even harder in the aftermath of your high and he's a mess when he comes, face twisting in despair and helplessness, brows furrowed and lips parted in high, loud whines, his hands holding you in place as he fills you, deeper, deeper, deeper, as deep as possible while his insides flicker and collapse beneath his orgasm.
he's shaking and trembling, big, bad wolf reduced to a puppy, deep and throaty growls turning into breathy and needy whines and when he's really out of it, with spinning stars and galaxies in his head and not a single mental hold onto reality, he allows a few, breathy i-love-you's to slip out, desperate little confessions of how you are so perfect for him, so pretty and so, so good.
zack is more monster than human at times, but as soon as you're both reduced to trembling, drained messes, he'll melt onto your body, soft and warm and heavily breathing, still twitching and whimpering with the last little shocks of ecstasy rushing through him.
Gojo's "You cryin'?" but instead he's pounding into you from behind and it's constant and relentless and you're so over sensitive and full that you're shaking and the only noises you can make are blubbery squeaks because... yeah yeah you are
domming nnoitra tho 👀 seems like the type to get mad that it’s not the other way around but i wanna overstim this long spoon to the point of tears and can’t keep his hips down on the bed despite being told over and over again to stay still. full of glares and half-assed whining
Teenager me wanted to get that belly bulge and fucked stupid by that stupid praying mantis and honestly.....yes 25 yr old me might wanna hold onto his horns and ride that dick too ngl 😏
But also domming that fucking brat??? Before he’s #5 too on the espada can you imagine??? Weak little shit stuck under someone smaller and stronger than him. No fucking Tesla to back him up, your fingers in his mouth as you tell him to put that filthy tongue of his to good use. Nnoitra threatening to bite you but every time he acts up you grab his throat and remind him he’s in an awfully bad position with his superior to be acting up like that. Telling him to sit still like a good boy and maybe one day Aizen will notice him but until then he’s gonna be your toy or he’ll be dead <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
I’d be a much softer dom with Grimmjow ngl. He’s loud but he’s like...pls hug me I’m going to have an emotional breakdown at anymore kinda loud...Nnoitra on the otherhand, we’re fucking stupid and breaking him like a new toy
don't even simp for nnoitra but i'd do it out of spite lol
𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪
you feel like he wants to eat you whole when he presses against you
synopsis: bleach boys eating you out
featuring: grimmjow jaegerjaquez, hisagi shuhei, urahara kisuke
cw: cunnilingus, vaginal fingering, dirty talk, praise and degradation, body fluids, spitting, light bondage at kisuke's part cause... it's kisuke duh
18+ content - MDNI
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𝙨𝙬𝙞𝙢𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧
„you like it?“
your voice is a siren's call, your eyes a sinful curse and he can not help himself when he grabs you
synopsis: the boys reacting to you wearing swimwear
featuring: shigaraki tomura, dabi, takami keigo
cw: vaginal fingering, blowjobs, dirty talk, praise, mirror sex, possessive behaviour, public, name-calling, creampie, degradation
18+ content - MDNI
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𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡
"shit dude, you fucked her stupid"
featuring: shigaraki tomura, dabi
cw: threesome, vaginal sex, oral sex (male receiving), praise, crying (but the good kind), hair pulling, afab reader
wordcount: 2822
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today i thought of tomura as a teenager and i made myself sad.
tw: mention of self-harm and drugs
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teen!tomura who breaks mirrors when he looks at himself too long
teen!tomura who sits in his dimly lit room and plays video games while snacking on sour candy and chips
teen!tomura who tries to cut himself and then tears up because it doesn't make the itch go away
teen!tomura who takes drugs alone in his room for the first time, then vomits it all out (and kurogiri who takes care of him and promises not to tell afo as long as tomura promises to never do it again)
teen!tomura sitting in lessons with his private teacher and wondering what it might feel like to sit in a real classroom
teen!tomura who slowly unlearns how to cry over the years because it's weakness and he never wants to be weak again
teen!tomura who plays on his switch the entire night, then quickly hides it and pretends to sleep when kurogiri checks up on him (kurogiri just acts as if he doesn't notice the light beneath his pillow)
teen!tomura who tries cigarettes for the first time and grimaces at the taste
teen!tomura who winces when someone slams a door or talks too loud because sometimes, he still hears his father's voice echoing along with it
teen!tomura who feels a sting in his heart when he spots someone walking with their dog
teen!tomura who smiles a real and bright smile when he interacts with people online and in games
teen!tomura who has repeating nightmares and tries to avoid sleeping as much as possible by playing video games
teen!tomura who tries to keep his smile at bay when kurogiri makes his favourite food on his birthday
𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚
„I can't hold back when you look like this.“
featuring: zack foster
cw: vaginal sex, blood play, praise, creampie, reader has a nose bleed mid sex and zack goes feral over it, zack can't build a single sentence without a curse word
18+ content - MDNI
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𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨
„Getting off on pain, hm? Knew you had it in you.“
featuring: shigaraki tomura
cw: degrading, possessive behaviour, choking, praise, dirty talk, tomura scratching his initial in your skin, afab reader
wordcount: 1969
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The moon is bright and blue that night, the only source of light, falling through the large window of Tomura's bedroom.
Its blueish hue reflects in the little pearls of sweat on your forehead, in the tears in your eyes and he drinks in the sight of you as he leans forward, closer towards you.
𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣
featuring: zack foster
cw: praise kink, light degradation, choking, slapping, established relationship, love confessions and stuff, afab reader
18+ content - MDNI
Validation is something Zack never got in his life. And when he tasted it for the first time, he became addicted.