Hey everyone! I’ve been trying to organize my writing and my account some so that things will be more accessible and appealing to the eye to look at. In light of this, I’ve transferred my writings and will move all of my fics over on my 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐠 while THIS blog acts as my main. Yes, I’ll put more differenciation between the two accounts, and yes, I’ll be masterlisting soon because I have more content and had an influx of followers today! Thank you guys for understanding and remember, my asks are open on BOTH accounts!
"This Dominos in San Antonio. People are working around the clock during this duel crisis of coronavirus and massive power outage. They had a weekend worth of food and it was gone within 4 hours. This team helped those that needed help. These are the essential workers that need recognition. They were the only place open in their community that was open. Every pizza place was closed but dominos stayed open to help those in need. Don’t let me ever, ever, ever hear you say these people don’t deserve a living wage. Swear to GOD don’t let me hear you say it!!"
Can we please just talk about my identity crisis for a moment💀💀
Okay, so since coming to terms that I’m transmasc, I’ve been going by the name Jenesis because it’s a play on my deadname and I could keep Jae as my nickname and chill with having a J name along with all of my brothers.
But.
Aletheo pulled me in, so please; my name is Aletheo Jae, you can call me Jae, Jenesis, Theo, anything along those lines really. Thank you so much🥺🖤
“The Heartless Fate of a Demon Hunter…”
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Please why is his eyeshadow literally popping💀💀💀
Okay. In all seriousness though I think this well for a first time. It definitely could be better but I’m not complaining lmao. Since most people on the poll answered yes, in celebration of my website being launched fairly soon, I’m selling this- text and without text- as matte and gloss A4 and A1 prints. A4 gloss and matte prints will be sold for $20 apiece and A1 prints, matte and gloss, will be sold for $35. Let me know if you’d like one. I will let it be known when this ends. I think I’m want this event to be over with 2 weeks after my website opens up! I’m excited, it should be here sometime this upcoming week or next. Thank y'all for your support, I can’t wait to share more of my projects with y'all🥺❤️❤️❤️ DM me or email me if you’d like one of these for yourself!
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Hey everybody! I’ve sorta been on hiatus because I’ve been stressed out and overwhelmed lmao, but I’ll be back SUPER SOON and I’ll be sure to go extra with my writing just to thank yall for bearing with me. I love yall and I’ll be back soon!
full fucking offense but schools should automatically pass all students right now idgaf about nerd feelings like there's a rule that if a disaster falls on the school like a fire or an earthquake then all the students pass well i think a global pandemic that threatens and destroys the physical emotional mental and financial aspects of people's lives kinda fucking counts as a disaster
I am breaking my back over school work and having my mental and physical health suffer as a result
Oh boy here come back the suicidal thoughts because I can’t fucking keep up with finals by forcing me to do something I don’t have enough time to do because I’m trying to keep up with the rest of my classes
No wonder high school students want to kill themselves so bad
What’s funny is that I basically have to do this every fucking week 🙃
I am in so much fucking pain
I am literally on the verge of crying as I write this
Especially now because everybody’s in a different setting too, AND THEN having the teachers basically “All lives matter” the students every single time they bring up their concerns and how they need help because we’re not doing so hot chief. 😑
We’re AWARE that you’re probably struggling. But we’re talking about US. If you’re gonna say “we just need to work together” THEN FUCKNG WORK WITH US GODDAMNIT AND STOP COMPLAINING ABOUT THE WORK THAT *YOU* GIVE OUT EVERY SINGLE TIME WE SAY THAT WE’RE STRUGGLING. Fucking assholes.
That’s the reaction of an adult who delights in what you just did, but is in the position of Enforcing The Rules, so they have to tell you to stop anyway
can i pretty please request a nsfw fic w kuroo & bokuto (separate) where theyre playing truth or dare w friends and one of the questions asked was like describe in enough detail what the best way someone could fuck you and reader linda rolls her eyes and goes all in like (if you write for this) degradation & praise kink, daddy kink, thigh riding, restraints, choking, etc. alllll the good nasty shit and eventually one thing leads to the next :) im a mess. please forgive me. i sin
Hi, nonnie!!! I'm so sorry this took forever, but I finally finished it!!! I hope you enjoy!!!!
okay, so hes the one to suggest playing truth or dare, but he has a set of rules for this one bc he doesnt want it to be lame
if you choose truth, it cannot be something basic. if you choose dare, it has to be fun (i.e order a pizza)
and you agree bc it lowkey sounds like fun, but you also wanna know what kinda stuff Kuroo is into for this
So for a couple rounds, youre both picking dares. when its your turn to choose, you wanna spice it up, so you pick truth
and Kuroo asks what would be the perfect night in bed with someone would be like (but he says that if you dont wanna share, you dont want to)
but momma aint raise no bitch, so youre like "well, it's not like its useful info to you."
so you start going into detail, maybe too much, but who knows. youre having fun.
Kuroo is sat across from you, trying his best to keep a straight face. he had a pillow in his lap anyways, but now hes using it to hide a boner
a few rounds later, you picked dare, and he cant think of anything. so you decide to go to the bathroom while hes thinkin. and he calls up Kenma, bc head empty for real
Kenma doesnt really care, hes not paying attention, bc hes playing a video game. so he's just like "have them make out with you or sumn"
Kuroo's about to make a rebuttal, but you enter the room again, and sit back down, asking if he came up with anything.
He hangs up the phone quickly, and says the first thing on his mind. It all comes out like one single word, so it takes you a second to understand what he said
"make out with you? are you sure?" you ask him, trying to hide a smile. bc he looks so cute, all flustered and everything. and hes just sat there, thinking he crossed a line
but then you're in his lap, your arms around his neck, his hands on your waist, yours tangled in his hair, and your lips on his
BUT THEN you start getting needy, and grinding against him
He's lowkey scared he might ruin everything, but go big or go home.
he pulls away from kissing you and tells you to get undressed
he gets even more scared when you get off his lap, until you start taking your clothes off.
hes a gentleman, so he takes his off too bc you cant be the only one having fun
"Look at what a desperate slut you are," Kuroo smirks, threading his fingers into your hair. He pulls lightly, forcing you to look up at him, and he cant help but get mesmerized by the way his precum glistens on your lips and your tongue darts out to clean it off. "Wanna be a good girl and suck my cock?"
"Please." Your gaze shifts from his face to his dick. It was right there, all you had to do was lean forward, and your wish would come true. But the praise. God, the praise. Being called a good girl fueled a fire deep in your heart, and the prospect of being Kuroo's good girl had your thighs squeezing together to cause some friction. "Daddy~"
"I like the sound of that, baby," he chuckles as he pushes your head towards his length. He lets go of your hair, wanting to see how you would handle him without his guidance.
You stick your tongue out and flatten it against the underside, dragging his length over the muscle. He shuddered when you placed gentle, feather-light kisses to the side, following a protruding vein. Slowly, you began to bob your head, taking more of him each time, and using your hand to take care of the parts you didnt reach.
warnings: choking, kinda God complex??, Afab reader/afab anatomy
So, youre at your house with the msby boys. yall just wanted to spend some more time together after practice, so here you are, playing dumb party games
eventually everyone has to leave coz they got their own plans, so its just you an Bo left. and y'all decide to continue playing truth or dare while youre digging through the kitchen for something to have for dinner
and with how close yall already were, the game is a lot more spicy than it was when others were with you. Like you're askin each other about the people you've been with
and after you make a comment about how you wished each experience could've been more... interesting, he asks what you mean
so you start telling him how the last few times had gone, and how it could've been more enjoyable for you.
ending it with "both of them were good, and made me cum, but it was obvious they were more focused on their own pleasure."
your back is to him, you're still lookin for dinner stuff, so you don't see how flustered Bo is and how his mouth is opening and shutting like a fish out of water while he's trying to think of something to say
you let out a huff and pull out your phone, deciding a pizza would be dinner. Bo is just watching you tap away in your phone, imagining all the possibilities for what a perfect night with someone would br like for you
and before he has a second to think with his brain-head, he just blurts out "what are your kinks?"
you just kinda stop everything. like, even your breathing stops for a second, before you look up at him.
he immediately starts apologizing
his face is red asf and he's looking down at your floor, thinking he just ruined your friendship.
but then you sit across from him again, and start telling him while you finish ordering the pizza
At one point, you mention choking, and hes so confused. he asks what you mean, and youre unsure how to explain exactly, so you just ask for his hand
He watches carefully as you bring his hand up to your throat, and he subconsciously wraps his fingers around it
And youre just lookin up at him and hes lookin at you. and you're both falling in love with the sight in front of your eyes
Bokuto is still confused as to how this turns you on, so hes just like "so... what next?"
and you explain how he has to squeeze the sides of your neck to restrict air flow and cause a sense of euphoria to heighten your arousal
we really do be likin the himbos
He's just more confused lmao, like he desperately wants to understand wtf youre talking about.
so he adds a bit of pressure, and hes about to ask if he's doing it right, but he stops himself bc he is definitely doing it correctly
your face heats up when it registers that you just moaned bc your best friend choked you. and you cant help but squeeze your thighs together bc now we horknee
"Tighter, please," you whine. The lewd sounds of skin slapping against skin reverberates through the apartment, matched with your moans and Bokuto's grunts.
It took a conscious effort to keep your eyes open, wanting to see the ways his beautiful face contorted in pleasure. You wanted to see the expression he made when he reached his climax, but unsure if you'd be able to with how he seemed to bruise your cervix with every rut of his hips. Your tongue lolled out of your mouth, the friction of his pelvis rubbing against your clit with each thrust pushing you closer to your release
The way he looks at you is a rollercoaster. The sun shining through the curtains making his sweat sheened skin glow, and even if you weren't in this lust-filled hazy state, you'd think he was a greek god. But his eyes told a different story. The honey hues weren't glazed over anymore, instead filled with concern and hesitation. He still fulfilled your request, his hold on your neck grew a fraction tighter, but it was enough to cause a loud moan to flow from your lips as he continued to pound into your cunt.
Word count: 2k
warnings: kinda nsfw at beginning, shiva kinda being a douche, light angst
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His name fell from your mouth in a breathless whisper as his lips ghosted over your neck, tail wrapping around his waist to flick at your clit as his thrusts slowly began to pick up speed. “Rin, I’m gonna-”
Your sentence is cut off by a moan as your walls tighten around him, the figurative coil in your lower abdomen snapping. Your nails raked across his back as he let you ride out your high, his thrusts becoming sloppy the closer he got to his own release, tail never stopping the ministrations on your bundle of nerves.
With one final thrust, you could feel his cock twitch as ropes of cum filled you. And suddenly, his body erupted into flames as he let out a loud groan against your throat.
“Ow, Rin!”
His eyes shot open, and he pulled out quickly before scurrying to the end of the bed. The blue flames were extinguished quickly, but his eyes remained wide as they raked over your body, looking for any sign that you had been injured. His mouth opened and closed, searching for words.
It broke your heart to see him look at you like that, tears brimming in his eyes. You moved quickly, ignoring the pain in your thighs as you tackled your boyfriend, arms wrapping over his shoulders, a hand coming up to tangle in his hair as he buried his head in the crook of your neck. Hesitantly, his arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer as his tears began to fall.
“(Y/n), I’m so sorry. I-I didn’t….”
“Baby, I’m fine. It was an accident.” You kissed the crown of his head. “You don’t need to apologize, Rin.”
That was a month ago, and just yesterday had Rin been able to look at you like he normally would. However, he wasn’t able to draw the Koma sword. Yukio and Miss Kirigakure had questioned you for weeks about what happened. Even your classmates had taken notice, but none of them dared to bring it up to either of you. At least until-
