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missing prime mysme right now.
take me back.
HIIII im back after being burnt out >:DDD
fanfics will be written soon my gooners and goonettes.
in due time.
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i love drawing him sleeping
make all characters hairier
Okay imagine you wrote a seven x mc when they are like living together and they start getting a little too freaky with each other even though he was being like "oh me bad guy" not too long ago and then I come back to your ask being like, THANK YOU AUTHOR YOU WONDERFUL HUMAN!!
OFC OFC OFCCCCC i love 707 SO DAMN MUCH AUGHHH
707 who'd been dodging your calls and texts, even your little sticky notes that you'd leave lying around haphazardly around the house. at first you thought he didn't notice, so you'd start sticking it on a clock, at the front of his laptop, god even on the desk where he'd leave his glasses when he went to sleep. but no matter what, you'd get nothing in return.
he wouldn't look at you, he'd walk past you in the kitchen, drown you out with headphones and act oblivious to your presence. you knew things were hard on him, finding this hacker that had a bone to pick with you and the RFA. you saw the messages in the chatrooms, him complaining and whining to everybody about how uncomfortable the sofa is, despite the fact that you'd offered your bed to him countless times.
it got too much, it felt too much. how could you live in a house with somebody who'd rather pretend you weren't there than just communicate? but you know what sucked? no matter how much you tossed and turned in bed, ranted to jaehee and cursed him out in solace of your own room, he always had you right where he wanted you, wrapped around his finger quivering and aching for him.
after another day of being at each others throats, he moved you onto his lap, his hands gripping onto your waist as he bounced you up and down the length of his cock. your lips let out a series groans and pleas as he fucked up into that tight spot inside you.
he knew how to make you sing, how to make you moan and keel for him and he loved every second of it. he pulled you into a sloppy kiss, his lips slotting against yours as he swallowed your sounds with a small smirk. his glasses slanted on his face, foggy and crooked as he took you over and over again.
your noses brushed against each other, the two of you breathing in each others air as you continued to ride him, your body forcing itself up and down his cock. your hands wrapped around his broad shoulders, scratching and leaving behind pinkish marks that would slightly raise his skin.
at first he'd have you on bed then on the desk and even the couch. he complained you "annoyed him too much." that you were "too dependent" and that he "warned you that he wasn't to be trusted" but you just couldn't stay away from him. how could you when he was capable of fucking you just right? of making sure that you felt and experienced the pleasure that you deserved.
he had a habit of kissing your forehead, whispering sweet words and praises into your ear whilst fucking you. his spare hand would trail up your chest, cupping your breast in his palm as he'd thrust up into you, groaning at the feeling of your cunt clenching around him.
god you hated him, you hated him and his firery red hair, you hated the way his golden eyes would flutter shut when you'd ride him, his hands gripping onto you whilst a bunch of garbled groans of what you think is your name would leave his lips. you hated how well he fucked you, his strokes bordering between the lines of love and hate.
he hated those same lips that would hurl insults at him, that would kiss the air out of his mouth. your lips that would take him into your mouth, suckling and kissing on him whether that be his chest or his cock. he hated you with every bone in his body. he hated that he cared enough to leave his home for you, that he can't go to sleep without craving your presence.
he hates the feeling of your core tightening around him, the way you'd twitch when his spare hand would circle your clit bringing you closer and closer to the edge. he'd groan at the sound of his name leaving your lips as you'd release wincing at his own groan once he came.
he'd look at you as you'd climb off of him with a huff, scrambling to grab your clothes before leaving his room. his hand would run through his damp hair, a scoff leaving his lips as he'd shut his eyes. he loved you, he knew that for sure.
but would he show it? nah.
sub leon
thinking about rookie leon, his hands so shaky and flimsy he can barely hold a gun. hands so flimsy, that he sucks at hand to hand combat and has to rely on measly punches and kicks to weaken an enemy. that's when he's nervous of course, but when he's not?
he has the strength of a horse, his hands gripping onto your headboard with all his might as you jerk him off. your hands swirl around his flush cock, fingers and palms soaked in his pre as he whines into your neck, his pathetic cock twitching at the attention you give it.
his grip on the wood tightens, his eyes struggling to stay open as he lifts his hip up, pathetically trying to beg you for more. but of course you won't give it to him, after all he needs to learn how to maintain calm under pressure. how to hold onto things tightly in stressful situations instead of letting his sweat slicked hands scramble and fail to hold onto his weapons. yes, weapons.
he sees it as punishment, you see it as training. his hair stuck to his forehead, his plump kissable lips letting out small apologies and loud moans when he notices his grip on the headboard slipping. he closes his eyes, eyelashes soaked and toes curled as you lean down kissing up his chest as his head throws back once more. god he loves you.
he curses you, calls you "mean." he'll even throw his head back , calling you "horrible and evil." but you know he doesn't mean it, he loves it, the feeling of your beautiful soft hands jerking him off, the light touches of your lips against his stomach as he begs for mercy. he relishes in your presence, gosh as long as you looked at him with those eyes..those big beautiful eyes he'd do whatever you wanted. you heard his peers and coworkers gossip and say that he was hard to train, little did they know, they just had the wrong approach.
his moans get louder, his fingers slightly slipping as you speed up your hands, his core tightening and heart pounding as he nears his end. he calls out your name, sweat trickling down his forehead whilst he fucks into your hand, he looks at you, a small "fuck.." leaving his lips as his cum spurts out of his tip. it dribbles down the length of his cock, pooling on his lower stomach as his head flops onto the pillow, his hands sliding off the headboard as he lets out a huff, his hair lifting off his forehead.
"was i good?"
he did better than last time, but you won't tell him that or else you'd have to stop his 'training'.
AAAA ROOKIE LEON I LOVE YOU AND YOUR GORGEOUS EYES AND PLUMP LIPS AUGHHHHH
sub leon
thinking about rookie leon, his hands so shaky and flimsy he can barely hold a gun. hands so flimsy, that he sucks at hand to hand combat and has to rely on measly punches and kicks to weaken an enemy. that's when he's nervous of course, but when he's not?
he has the strength of a horse, his hands gripping onto your headboard with all his might as you jerk him off. your hands swirl around his flush cock, fingers and palms soaked in his pre as he whines into your neck, his pathetic cock twitching at the attention you give it.
his grip on the wood tightens, his eyes struggling to stay open as he lifts his hip up, pathetically trying to beg you for more. but of course you won't give it to him, after all he needs to learn how to maintain calm under pressure. how to hold onto things tightly in stressful situations instead of letting his sweat slicked hands scramble and fail to hold onto his weapons. yes, weapons.
he sees it as punishment, you see it as training. his hair stuck to his forehead, his plump kissable lips letting out small apologies and loud moans when he notices his grip on the headboard slipping. he closes his eyes, eyelashes soaked and toes curled as you lean down kissing up his chest as his head throws back once more. god he loves you.
he curses you, calls you "mean." he'll even throw his head back , calling you "horrible and evil." but you know he doesn't mean it, he loves it, the feeling of your beautiful soft hands jerking him off, the light touches of your lips against his stomach as he begs for mercy. he relishes in your presence, gosh as long as you looked at him with those eyes..those big beautiful eyes he'd do whatever you wanted. you heard his peers and coworkers gossip and say that he was hard to train, little did they know, they just had the wrong approach.
his moans get louder, his fingers slightly slipping as you speed up your hands, his core tightening and heart pounding as he nears his end. he calls out your name, sweat trickling down his forehead whilst he fucks into your hand, he looks at you, a small "fuck.." leaving his lips as his cum spurts out of his tip. it dribbles down the length of his cock, pooling on his lower stomach as his head flops onto the pillow, his hands sliding off the headboard as he lets out a huff, his hair lifting off his forehead.
"was i good?"
he did better than last time, but you won't tell him that or else you'd have to stop his 'training'.
i, boonbkiioo, am now taking...REQUESTS!!!!!
i plan to write various fanfics as i am in the mood to be productive and need something better to do so rah.
Things i WILL NOT write:
- teacher x student
- incest (this should lwk be a given)
- anything extreme
- self harm
- ridiculous age gaps
- gore
- minors (again pretty self explanatory)
- REAL PEOPLE. REAL PEOPLE. REAL PEOPLE. (it's just weird and wrong imo :/ )
i feel like it's pretty self explanatory what i will not write, if clarification is needed i will give it when needed.
primarily requests can be made from:
- jjk
- final fantasy
- chainsaw man
- resident evil
- the arcana
- love and deepspace
-mystic messenger
- a date with death
- dispatch
- obey me
- genshin/honkai
leon kennedy + age gap
leon who's been attracted to you from the moment he laid eyes on you. your hair, the slope of your nose and your lips god he needed you. you'd always seen him as a friend, a colleague and my oh my, did he want to change that.
that's why he's got you on all fours, his head pressed against the crook of your neck as he fucks into you, his fat cock stretching your insides whilst he huffs and puffs out your name.
your moans bounce off the walls, your face pressing further against the pillow as you try to swallow your sounds. his hands tangle in your hair, pulling your head back as he lets out a groan.
his hand grips onto your waist, his knees slightly buckling at the feeling of you clenched around him. he kisses down your spine before moving his face up to your ear, whispering sinful praises and affirmations as you take him like the good girl you are.
your fingers grip onto the pillow, back arched and eyes fluttering shut as you groan, whines and whimpers leaving your mouth as he pistons in and out of you. he lets out a strangled groan as he stops, slowly pulling out of you before turning you onto your back.
his hands trail down your body, fingers finding solace onto your thighs before slowly rutting his thick fat cock against your thigh. he slowly presses back into your tight heat, his lips trembling as your body welcomes him back in.
he groans, his lips slotting against yours as he fucks you, his spare hand spreading your legs wider as he takes you with fevor. his beard scratches against your face, causing a small whine to escape your lips. a drop of sweat trickles down his forehead, as he bucks his hips into you, his cock driving further inside you.
a low curse leaves his lips as you clench around him pulling him deeper and deeper into you as his foreheads rests itself against your shoulder, sharp breaths leaving his mouth as he chases his high.
your fingers tangle in his hair as he quickens the pace, your mouth letting out garbled pleas and curses. your core tightens as he hits that sweet spot inside of you, your toes shaking as you release, your vision going white as you let out a haggard, "fuck."
leon lets out a final groan, his thick cum filling your insides as he slowly pulls out, letting out a small whisper of your name, his cock dribbling and glistening with your release. he leans down, capturing your lips in a slow kiss, his tongue pressing into your mouth as your hands cup his face.
he pulls away from your lips with a small hiss before trailing them down your jaw towards your neck. his hands move back down onto your legs, his cock nudging the inside of your thighs as his cum dribbles down his stomach.
god he may be old, but he is mighty.
I NEEEEEEEEEED YHIS MAN. THEY DONT MAKE THEM LIKE THIS ANYMORE.
leon kennedy + age gap
leon who's been attracted to you from the moment he laid eyes on you. your hair, the slope of your nose and your lips god he needed you. you'd always seen him as a friend, a colleague and my oh my, did he want to change that.
that's why he's got you on all fours, his head pressed against the crook of your neck as he fucks into you, his fat cock stretching your insides whilst he huffs and puffs out your name.
your moans bounce off the walls, your face pressing further against the pillow as you try to swallow your sounds. his hands tangle in your hair, pulling your head back as he lets out a groan.
his hand grips onto your waist, his knees slightly buckling at the feeling of you clenched around him. he kisses down your spine before moving his face up to your ear, whispering sinful praises and affirmations as you take him like the good girl you are.
your fingers grip onto the pillow, back arched and eyes fluttering shut as you groan, whines and whimpers leaving your mouth as he pistons in and out of you. he lets out a strangled groan as he stops, slowly pulling out of you before turning you onto your back.
his hands trail down your body, fingers finding solace onto your thighs before slowly rutting his thick fat cock against your thigh. he slowly presses back into your tight heat, his lips trembling as your body welcomes him back in.
he groans, his lips slotting against yours as he fucks you, his spare hand spreading your legs wider as he takes you with fevor. his beard scratches against your face, causing a small whine to escape your lips. a drop of sweat trickles down his forehead, as he bucks his hips into you, his cock driving further inside you.
a low curse leaves his lips as you clench around him pulling him deeper and deeper into you as his foreheads rests itself against your shoulder, sharp breaths leaving his mouth as he chases his high.
your fingers tangle in his hair as he quickens the pace, your mouth letting out garbled pleas and curses. your core tightens as he hits that sweet spot inside of you, your toes shaking as you release, your vision going white as you let out a haggard, "fuck."
leon lets out a final groan, his thick cum filling your insides as he slowly pulls out, letting out a small whisper of your name, his cock dribbling and glistening with your release. he leans down, capturing your lips in a slow kiss, his tongue pressing into your mouth as your hands cup his face.
he pulls away from your lips with a small hiss before trailing them down your jaw towards your neck. his hands move back down onto your legs, his cock nudging the inside of your thighs as his cum dribbles down his stomach.
god he may be old, but he is mighty.
art by: mochikuyo (x)
just thinking about frat!gojo and nerd!gojo who suggested a threesome but desperately need to learn how to share, their fingers and hands clambering and clawing at each other whilst trying to touch you.
frat!jo who's laid down, hands gripping on your thighs as he rocks you back and forth against his waiting mouth, his tongue thrusting in and out of your wet soppy cunt. his hair is messy, your hands tangled in his white locks as it sticks to his forehead. his tongue flattens against you swiping and swirling as his eyes flutter shut, letting out muffled groans and moans against you.
you continue slowly moving your hips, your brain foggy before nerd!jo brings you back to reality by kissing you. his lips pink and swollen as he cups your jaw with a shaky hand. he tilts his head deepening the kiss, his hand over yours as you slowly jerk him off. his face is flushed and pink, his white eyelashes dampening against his face.
his tip drips with pre, wetting the inside of your palm as his glasses start to slant on his face, threatening to fall off. he lets out a loud huff, his eyebrows furrowed as he thrusts into your hand. he slightly dribbles as he curses out your name in short breaths, his hair wet and damp as you continue to work him over.
frat!jo noticing your lack in movement, takes advantage of your distraction, his hands gripping harder onto your thighs as he fucks you deeper with his tongue, his mouth suckling on your clit as he groans. he cants his hips up, begging for release as he thrusts upward, his heart racing and eyebrows furrowing in pleasure.
your head leans back as you moan, your lips swollen and caught inbetween your teeth as you continue to ride frat!jo's face, your hand going limp against nerd!jo's flushed cock. nerd!jo ruts against your palm, his spare hand fumbling to fix his foggy glasses as he whines out small pleas. his cock throbbing and begging for you to touch him again whilst frat!jo groans in annoyance at the sound of his voice.
you shut your eyes in annoyance before nerd!jo surges forwards, pulling you into another sloppy wet kiss whilst frat!jo resumes his movements working your cunt over and over.
you know that they'll never learn to share, but at least you get reap the benefits of their rivalry.
can you tell i REALLY love nerd!jo????!!!! could you tell?!!?!!!
art by: mochikuyo (x)
just thinking about frat!gojo and nerd!gojo who suggested a threesome but desperately need to learn how to share, their fingers and hands clambering and clawing at each other whilst trying to touch you.
frat!jo who's laid down, hands gripping on your thighs as he rocks you back and forth against his waiting mouth, his tongue thrusting in and out of your wet soppy cunt. his hair is messy, your hands tangled in his white locks as it sticks to his forehead. his tongue flattens against you swiping and swirling as his eyes flutter shut, letting out muffled groans and moans against you.
you continue slowly moving your hips, your brain foggy before nerd!jo brings you back to reality by kissing you. his lips pink and swollen as he cups your jaw with a shaky hand. he tilts his head deepening the kiss, his hand over yours as you slowly jerk him off. his face is flushed and pink, his white eyelashes dampening against his face.
his tip drips with pre, wetting the inside of your palm as his glasses start to slant on his face, threatening to fall off. he lets out a loud huff, his eyebrows furrowed as he thrusts into your hand. he slightly dribbles as he curses out your name in short breaths, his hair wet and damp as you continue to work him over.
frat!jo noticing your lack in movement, takes advantage of your distraction, his hands gripping harder onto your thighs as he fucks you deeper with his tongue, his mouth suckling on your clit as he groans. he cants his hips up, begging for release as he thrusts upward, his heart racing and eyebrows furrowing in pleasure.
your head leans back as you moan, your lips swollen and caught inbetween your teeth as you continue to ride frat!jo's face, your hand going limp against nerd!jo's flushed cock. nerd!jo ruts against your palm, his spare hand fumbling to fix his foggy glasses as he whines out small pleas. his cock throbbing and begging for you to touch him again whilst frat!jo groans in annoyance at the sound of his voice.
you shut your eyes in annoyance before nerd!jo surges forwards, pulling you into another sloppy wet kiss whilst frat!jo resumes his movements working your cunt over and over.
you know that they'll never learn to share, but at least you get reap the benefits of their rivalry.
re4 vs re9…. he got wayyyy bigger
Im a whore for this man its not even funny