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[brezzybae]

welcome lovies!

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[badghoulmimi]

Pink hair was made for me 🩷💖

[bbbananabreaddd]

ugggggghhhhhhgh

hear me out...

captured mermaid!choso ???!?

[brezzybae]

yes pls

[ceruleanheaven]

[looking at people younger than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at people older than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at myself] its over

[kirbs-2-world]

[shamebats]

"it's just stress" oh thank god, it's just the silent killer that slowly kills you, perfectly harmless, no need to worry

[porcelainrage]

"sweetheart this is deeply inappropriate.."

xavier ×͏͏ fem!reader(a freak) . semi!public sex 　♥︎

— lads ★　mdni

You've been teasing him under the table for the last twenty minutes—your foot rubbing against his crotch, hand slipping higher on his thigh whenever the lights dipped low. His cock had been rock-hard for ages, straining against his pants.

Xavier's cheeks were flushed, those sleepy blue eyes wide with a mix of panic and raw want.

"Bathroom now." you whispered right against his ear, nipping his lobe.

His hand tightened on your wrist. "Here? Someone might—" He swallowed hard, voice low and shaky, but he didn't pull away when you stood and tugged him through the crowd.

You locked the single-stall bathroom door behind you the second you were both inside. The music thumped muffled through the walls. Anyone could knock at any moment. Xavier leaned back against the sink, breathing fast, hands gripping the edge of the counter.

"You're insane," he muttered, but his eyes were glued to you as you dropped to your knees on the tiled floor right in front of him. His cock twitched visibly in his pants.

You smirked up at him, palming the thick bulge. "You love it." You unzipped him quickly, pulling his heavy cock free. It sprang out, flushed dark pink at the tip, already leaking precum down his length. Long, thick, and curved just enough to make your mouth water.

"Fuck.." Xavier hissed, one hand flying to your hair as you licked a slow stripe from base to tip, tasting the salty bead at his slit. His thighs tensed, muscles jumping under your palms. “We shouldn't—someone could hear..hah!"

You cut him off by sucking the head into your mouth, hollowing your cheeks and swirling your tongue. His words dissolved into a choked groan. He was so hard it hurt, veins pulsing against your tongue as you took him deeper.

"Hgnh—your mouth feels too good," he breathed, voice wrecked. His hips jerked forward involuntarily before he caught himself, clearly fighting the urge to fuck your throat.

Nervous energy rolled off him in waves—glances at the door, the way his free hand kept clenching and unclenching on the counter—but the pleasure was winning. His blue eyes were half-lidded now, pupils blown wide as he watched his cock disappear between your lips.

You bobbed faster, taking him right to the back of your throat, gagging softly around his length. The wet, filthy sounds of your mouth working him filled the small bathroom—obscene slurps and his ragged breathing. Drool slipped down your chin onto his balls as you fondled them, rolling them gently.

Xavier's head tipped back, exposing the sharp line of his throat. “You’re gonna kill me… fuck, right there—don't stop." His fingers tightened in your hair, not pushing, just holding on like you were the only thing keeping him grounded.

Every twitch of his body only made you suck harder. You could feel him throbbing, getting even thicker on your tongue.

A loud knock suddenly rattled the door. "Hello? Is anyone in there?"

Xavier froze, eyes snapping open in pure panic, but you didn't pull off. Instead you swallowed around him, tongue pressing flat against the underside. He bit down hard on his fist to muffle the broken moan that escaped, hips stuttering as pleasure overrode the fear.

"Y-yeah, it's occupied," he managed, voice hoarse and strained. The person outside grumbled and walked away.

The second the footsteps faded he looked down at you, wrecked. "You're so dirty... I'm close already." His cock pulsed warningly in your mouth, balls drawing up tight.

You pulled back just enough to look up at him, strings of spit connecting your lips to his glistening cock. "It's okay..you can cum inside."

He cursed under his breath, the nervousness melting completely as raw lust took over. You took him back in your mouth, sucking him fast and sloppy, one hand stroking what you couldn't fit. His hips started moving—shallow, desperate thrusts that nudged the back of your throat each time.

"Fuck—fuck, I'm—" His whole body tensed, thighs shaking as he came hard. Thick ropes of hot cum shot straight down your throat, pulse after pulse.

You swallowed every drop, milking him through it until he was trembling and oversensitive, soft little whimpers slipping out.

You finally pulled off with a wet pop, licking your lips as you tucked him back into his pants. Xavier hauled you up immediately, kissing you deep and messy, tasting himself on your tongue.

"You're going to get us caught one day," he murmured against your mouth, still breathless, but there was a lazy, satisfied smile tugging at his lips. "Mmm..but you love it."

He stares at your grin with a hum. "I think I should repay the favor now hm..?

"Oh yes please."

a/n: is it obvious I'm a lazy bum who gave up with the color gradient? no okay..

porcelainrage © all rights reserved. no copying or giving my work to ai!

[brezzybae]

YESS I LOVE THIS SM <3333

[loverness]

your boyfriend is clingy when he's sick!

megumi’s different when he’s sick, really different. but you can’t say you mind.

your usually stoic, collected, unemotional boyfriend is suddenly all over you, clingy as a koala. it’s pathetically adorable.

your hand is flat against megumi’s forehead, checking for a temperature, and he’s blatantly leaning into your touch. a kiss pressed to your knuckles, another to your palm.

you get up to make soup and he pulls you back towards him with surprising strength, for someone who’s sick. a surprised squeak leaves your mouth as you’re tugged into his warm arms, his face nuzzling into the crook of your neck.

“don’t go,” megumi mumbles, pouting.

you laugh quietly, hand threading through his hair. “i’ll be back in a minute, baby. just gonna make you something warm so you feel better.”

he huffs, tightening his hold on you. “you can do that later. ‘s cold without you.”

“i’ll give you more blankets?”

“it’s not the same,” he grumbles. then he sniffles, a quiet, sickly sound. it tugs at your heartstrings, and you wonder whether he was faking it just for the attention. 

you exhale, amused yet unrelenting. “i’m sorry, gumi. i have to, okay?” somehow, some way, you untangle yourself from his tight embrace and stand up. 

megumi whines, reaching for you, and you fight back a smile. 

“i’ll be really quick, baby. promise.” you press a peck to his warm forehead, tucking him more properly into the blankets before slipping out of the bedroom.

not even a minute goes by before you feel megumi’s presence in the kitchen. you smile softly as his arms come around your waist, chin resting heavily on your shoulder.

“you should be in bed, baby.”

“i know,” he mumbles almost guiltily, breath warm on your neck. he watches you cut the vegetables, spiky hair tickling your skin. “it was just really cold without you. horrible.”

“horrible indeed,” you humour him, reaching back to scratch his scalp. he exhales, eyes droopy as he melts into you. “i told you i’d be back soon, no?”

“but you were taking forever,” megumi groans earnestly, eyes opening to peek at you.

“i was away for one minute.”

“a minute too long.” he says, sniffling and shutting his eyes again. “i almost died.”

you giggle, pouring the finished soup into a bowl. “i’m really sorry,” you say as you lead him back into the bedroom, pulling him behind you like a sad puppy. “won’t happen again.”

“good,” megumi huffs, satisfied. 

his eyes trail over you as you get him settled in, cocooning him in blankets and pressing the bowl into his hands. you know exactly what’s coming next.

megumi locks his gaze on yours. “is it cuddle time now?” he asks hopefully, eyes wide and shiny, lips downturned as though he might burst into tears if you refused. 

the sight of him like this is so unexpected, so precious. you almost give in. almost.

“nope,” you say, trying to sound as firm as you can muster. you press the soup bowl further into his hands as his bottom lip quivers. “drink first, then cuddles.”

“and- and you won’t even feed me?” megumi warbles, sniffling sadly. “i’m dying, you know.”

“you’re not dying,” you sigh, sitting down next to him. “but fine, i’ll feed you. only cos’ you’re sick.”

the biggest smile breaks onto his face, eyes clearing up immediately as he hands you the soup bowl. your megumi wouldn’t smile like this in a million years, and you try to savour it.

he’s almost giddy with affection as he presses the soup bowl into your hands, cozying up to you and pressing his face into your chest. “you’re the best,” he mumbles happily.

you can’t wait to tell your boyfriend about this when he’s well again.

[megumios]

ovulation sucks, unless megumi is there to help ୨୧ megumi fushiguro x fem!reader ୨୧ i need a messy kiss with him huhu

you're ovulating. everything you think about is related to megumi's fingers. it's kind of crazy how much you've been thinking about him, but blame your hormones.

you sit on your bed, legs spread apart, rubbing yourself over your panties. it feels good, but it would feel better if it was him doing it. you moan softly, imagining he's the one teasing you.

it works a bit, but you're left unsatisfied.

you sigh, getting your phone and pulling his contact up. you click the message app and send a quick 'emergency!' to him.

he comes quickly, panting softly as if he just ran a race against a ghost coming to your room. when he finally looks up at you with your legs wide open and panties soaked, he knows what he's in for.

his cock starts to throb in his shorts, pressing against the fabric for you to see. you nearly moan from the sight.

he walks over, staring at your clothed pussy and smiles. "this is an emergency?"

you nod with a pout, rubbing your sensitive clit under your panties. "a big emergency."

megumi laughs. "i thought you broke your leg or something."

you just huff. "can you help please? i need it."

"hm, i can tell." he teases softly, pushing your hand away from your mound. he leans in, kissing your soaked panties and pushing his tongue against it. you automatically arch your back at the feeling. "fuck, gumi!"

he smiles, teasing his tongue over your clothed clit. you let out a whimper, pushing his face closer. you feel him laugh against your pussy before he pulls away.

"your mom never taught you patience, pretty girl?"

you whine. "need it."

he huffs at your neediness. he hooks his fingers around your panties and slides them off quickly. your soaked pussy comes to view and he swears he's in heaven.

his tongue meets your puffy clit, licking and sucking while he slips one finger in your hole. it's long and slender, feeling so good in your wet hole. you moan, pushing your hips up to his face.

he laughs. "so needy. just sucking me in like she's hungry."

he kisses your clit gently, giving it one kitten lick before pulling away. his finger works in you, rubbing against the sweet spot that makes your eyes roll back. you squirm, breathing harshly.

"'nother finger—gumi—ah!—please!—ngh." you cry out. he listens. he always listens to his sweet girl.

he pushes another finger in, rubbing that sponey spot with two fingers now. his tongue finds your clit again, making you clench both his fingers.

"a-aah!" you moan long, whiny and needy. megumi smiles against you as his fingers work deeper. he feels you start to clench harder and harder till your hips tremble against him.

"mmph—ah!" you whine, arching your back and cumming on his fingers.

megumi doesn't pull away. he kitten licks your pretty bud, giving it sweet affection. his fingers work against your spongey spot even harder this time. you try to squirm away, but he holds you down with his other hand.

"you can take it, i know you can."

he keeps licking, his fingers exploring your walls while he makes out with your pussy. your body feels hot and exhausted, but the overstimulation feels good on your pussy.

"mm gumi feels good." you let out a long moan.

he sucks your clit harshly, fingers working even faster in your wet mess. he feels you start to clench again, orgasm coming quicker than the last.

he nuzzles his whole face into your pussy, getting all dirty with your slick. you almost cum at the sight. "so good, gumi!"

he moans against your bud, the vibrations sending a thrill down your spine. he starts whining into your pussy, telling it how good it tastes, how pretty it is, how he never wants to stop.

your back starts to arch, pussy pulsing around his fingers, and then it snaps. your eyes roll back, a long moan comes out of your throat and goes straight to megumi's cock.

you pant softly as he keeps his fingers in your pussy till you relax. when he pulls them out he sticks them right into his mouth, licking and sucking them till spit pools at the tips of his mouth.

he leans in, lips finding yours in a wet kiss. his tongue meets yours and he moans into your mouth. your fingers tangle in his hair as his lips move on yours. it's all spit and urgency.

you whine in his mouth, making him pull away.

"next time you call me right away, don't try to fix it yourself."

horny at one in the morning >< i love my life

[hotties4gojo]

AISHA’S JJK-WOMEN CENTRIC FIC RECS

a collection of my favorite yuki, shoko, utahime, femjo, femguru, femkuna, femtoji (in this order) fics i’ve read over the years that i want to spotlight, with pieces that include fluff, angst, smut, and more. fics are divided by oneshots/drabbles. please heed all warnings & give all included authors their very much deserved flowers! here’s my own yuki and shoko fics 😙

i’ve marked superscript next to authors to indicate if they’ve been included multiple times in this post; note that there are inevitably going to be repeats of the same few writers since there’s so little wlw jjk fics! additionally, i wanted to include as little fics involving men as possible, so there’s exactly 3 fics that have three/foursomes with men, no more than that. this will be updated regularly-ish with new recs! <3

oneshots:

your kingdom in flames, your castle in the sea (yuki) on ao3 ; top 10 fics that ruined my life, number one: THIS FIC. reader is gojo’s older sister and yuki’s new interest, and also someone who has a mask that yuki is able to easily sneak past and into reader’s heart. i love the relationship & dynamic here. the affection between them isn’t loud in the verbal/physical sense, but it permeates each of their interactions and its SO good. the “food as a metaphor for love” tag is always one that catches me hook, line, and sinker, and this fic was no exception :3 every word is so carefully chosen and op writes so, so beautifully— every sentence is moving and leaves me in awe of their talent. do note the angst and major character death tags… sly yet sad giggle…

naked in manhattan! (yuki) by @kentwos-archived ; the summary here is simple yet succinct— you're inexperienced but yuki's there to guide you through it all as you start a relationship together— and what a GREAT take on the experienced gf/inexperienced gf trope it is!! yuki is SUCH a sweetheart here; she’s sweet ofc, understanding, and just as patient/accommodating and eager to comfort/guide as i imagine her to be :,) this is an incredibly sweet yet hot read!

kiss my ice (yuki) by @xo2dee ; FIGURE SKATER YUKI OH HOW YOU’VE MOVED ME… rivals to lovers with yuki is a fun trope for her given how easygoing/lax she can be with people, her duties, and her public image. after the kiss reader and yuki share goes viral, the two of them are paired up for future comps as a figure skating duo. their dynamic here is tooooo good and yuki’s dialogue throughout the full fic had me giggling and twirling my hair cos ugh i want her so bad. I too would let yuki be my downfall

(not so) lyrical genius (yuki ft. choso) by @stnexus ; ahh this fic is a long time favorite of mine. i remember reading it years ago and adoring it, so i was beyond elated when my reread proved to be just as enjoyable as my first read of this fic! yuki & choso are bandmates in a poly relationship with you, and when choso struggles with writer’s block, you and yuki know exactly what to do to help him along… 😏😁 i love me some dommy mommy yuki and subby choso RAHHHH

moon bend the knife (shoko) on ao3 ; to this day, this 2023 fic is one of my favorite shoko fics everrrrr. it takes place in canon, following a bad mission that reader went on before returning home to shoko. shoko wishes to care for reader, and they have the most sugary sweet, tender sex ever like omfg. i wanna melt every time i reread this fic has touched my heart in a way that few fics can… like. words Cannot describe how beautiful and moving this is. genuinely. this is poetry. it really is

lifeline (shoko) on ao3 ; the centric themes of this fic can be easily explained by these few lines in the fic itself: “You think of her and feel hope, then regret. She’ll see you in this state. You hate to do that to her. You care for her. You love her. You hate to hurt her.” ahhhh this hurt/comfort is like crack 🚬 a mission goes terribly wrong and so reader is escorted back to shoko for some healing, and shoko tends to reader so comfortingly and so sweetly 🥺😢 i adore shoko’s characterization here, same with her relationship with reader!

doctors orders (the woes of a pregnant wife) (shoko) by @manonism ² ; SHOKO FLUFFFFFF SHOKO FLUFFFFFF GATHER ROUND FOR SOME GOOD SHOKO FLUFF!!! reader is pregnant with shoko’s baby and shoko makes it her mission to dote on reader, she’s beyond cute and sweet here ^_^ this is a great read and is very funny & comforting!! love it!!

on call (shoko) on ao3 ; secret relationship trope AND shoko’s possessive?? yeah i’d be pussywhipped too! you and shoko both work at a hospital together, and when shoko’s able to score a bit of downtime with you, shoko wants you ALL to herself 😁😁 y’all know i love a good long-ish fic with in-depth smut so this fic is a winna winna in my book!! the push and pull between shoko and reader is soooo mfing good

the tartness of nicotine (shoko) on ao3 ; I LOVE MEET CUTES LIKE THIS MORE THAN ANYTHING I SWEAR ☹️ every day that reader takes her bus, she runs into shoko, who she’s dubbed ‘cigarette girl.’ in turn, she calls reader ‘strawberry girl’ given how often she brings strawberries along with her as a snack, which reader always shares with shoko :,) super cute, fluffy, and feels-good!!

suguru and the girls who ate him (shoko ft. geto) by @macbethinchains (ao3 link) ; the day that i dont glaze this fic is the day that i DIE brah . phy has such an innate talent for writing and choosing theeee most perfect/beautiful words to describe people, places, emotions, thoughts, etc. in a way that deeply immerses AND captivates you. inspired by jennifer’s body (love this movie sfm), shoko is a succubus who, after turning reader into one as well, guides reader down the path of a succubi— and losing reader’s virginity to geto, another virgin. you can FEEEEEEL shoko’s deep yearning and obsession for reader in each scene, that’s her girl fr :,) the smut is soooo mfing good, and it’s even better knowing how it will inevitably end and anticipating what shoko and reader plan on doing with geto 🤭

sleeping beauty (shoko) by @reignpage ³ ; the things i’d do for roomie shoko 🚬🚬 and if that means waking her up every morning with my mouth on her cooch, I’M IN IT TO WIN IT!!! reader here struggles with waking shoko up every morning to no avail, until accidents happen and they discover that the sure-proof way to rouse shoko is with orgasms 😁 shes so hot and flirty in this fic MEOWWWWW MEOWWWWWWWW

cherry (utahime) on ao3 ; i need to start off with saying UTAHIMES CHARACTERIZATION HERE IS SO MFING GOOD RAHHHHHH!!!!! utahime is fairly experienced and has never really had a good kiss, so reader shows her the ropes ;) utahime is sooo yummy in this i fr wanna DEVOUR her cos of how cute yet hot she is, ughhhtjshejdjw especially when some of her snark/possessiveness leaks outta her 🤭 sosososoooo good i simply cannot praise this fic enough

my rifle, pony and her (fem!gojo) by @liahcharms ; SAVE A HORSE RIDE A MFING OUTTTTTLAWAAAWW!!!!!! liah’s femjo in this fic is getting ridden through the mattress til the bedframe breaks and the floorboards below shatter like glass 🤤😋 reader works at a brothel and her new client is none other than gojo herself, a notorious outlaw. this whole fic is SO descriptively beautiful and each word drips with such gorgeous sensuality, its genuinely tooooo good. FEMJO LETS RIDE OFF INTO THE SUNSET TOGETHA 👅

equal rights, equal fights (fem!gojo) by @reignpage ³ ; gojo gets hit by a gender-bending curse and naturally that means some fun is in store for her and for reader 😇 gojo’s competitiveness that shines while trying to show how many orgasms she can give reader as a woman and as a man is sooooohjtkwhrjaj yes im actively kicking my feet and giggling like a schoolgirl!

in harmony (fem!geto) by @indom-itus ; lets all give BLANK her 10s cos oh my gawddddd this story is so lovely and god do i love femguru 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩 ESPECIALLY WHEN SHES A ROCKSTAR! cheeky, cute, smug and flirty sugu with a certified #girlfailure reader is a top tierrrr dynamic, especially with all that pining between them… dreamy sigh. you won’t regret reading this fic fs!!

move on (fem!geto) by @suguruss1ut ; conniving ass femguru is truly my achilles heel cos i’d be tripping over myself tryna get on top of her and that strap jhtjwhrjs. geto and reader are best friends and roomies, so naturally when reader gets cheated on, she turns to geto for comfort… and ohhh does she make you forget about the situation FAST 🤭 and shes sooo mean in the hottest way possible ugh #INEEDDATNEOWWW

STREEEEEETCH YOU OUT (fem!toji) by @uzugeto ; FEMJI SAVE ME FEMJIIII LET ME BOUNCE ON THAT STRAP SLOPPY STYLE!!! after reader gives birth to the zenin heir, her STANK ASS incel husband signs her up for a gym membership, where reader meets her new trainer, toji…. and whewwww is the mental picture of a sweaty, bulked up femji a TREAT. i love jade’s humor that she weaves into her fics alongside very real world insecurities and fears, there’s no dissonance cos of how seamlessly she executes her fics. this whole fic, from the yearning/thirsting stage to the eventual smut, is a certified wlw masterpiece cos WHEWWW

express yourself (yuki, shoko, utahime, fem!gojo, fem!geto, fem!sukuna) by @wiinterz ³ ; based on movies such as secretary and stoker, each smut piece features secretary!reader and a super hot boss. all of them are SO toe-curling and scrumptious that i simply cannot narrow down my favorites LOL. you will enjoy every single one of these, truuuust 🤞🏽

drabbles:

edging yuki (yuki) by @kamitv ; smut

phone sex (yuki) by @fushigur0lover ; smut

milf!yuki repaying her gratitude by eating you out (yuki) by @amortoru ; smut

prey (yuki) by @schilders ; smut

guilty pleasure (yuki) by @indiewritesxoxo ; angst, suggestive

yuki really loves her motorcycle (yuki) by @gyarujo ; fluff

yuki thinks about you when she works out (yuki) by @whosepyramidscheme ; smut

i can’t drown you out (no matter what i do) (shoko) on ao3 ; light angst, smut

your first time (shoko) by @moviecritc ⁴ ; smut

angst & miscommunication sex w/ shoko (shoko) by @ieiripie ³ ; angst, smut

lab rat (shoko) by @sugurusbadhabit ; smut

fingering you in front of a mirror (shoko) by @moviecritc ⁴ ; smut

shoko loves your nursing boobs (shoko) by @manonism ² ; smut

nicu nurse reader and ob/gyn hooking up in an on call room (shoko) by @ieiripie ³ ; smut

sex toys (shoko) by @eraserbread ; smut

messy drunk makeout with shoko turns into mutual fingering (shoko) by @gojosconsort ; smut

teeth (shoko) by @mydarlingem ² ; smut

she discovers your breeding kink (shoko) by @moviecritc ⁴ ; smut

your girlfriend and professor shoko helps you with your homework (shoko) by @requiemdesreves ² ; smut

nine in the afternoon (shoko) by @mydarlingem ² ; fluff, suggestive

halloween surprise w/ shoko (shoko) by @ieiripie ³ ; smut

granted for patience (shoko) by @kusahigunanas ³ ; smut

SMS (shoko) on ao3 ; smut

nonsexual acts of intimacy: shoulder rubs (shoko) by @kusahigunanas ³ ; fluff

nonsexual acts of intimacy: playing with hair (utahime) by @kusahigunanas ³ ; fluff

scissoring (utahime) by @kunareads ; smut

just like high school (utahime) by @wiinterz ³ ; smut

kiss it better (fem!gojo) by @wiinterz ³ ; smut

swimmer fem!gojo (fem!gojo) by @mirrrrinda ² ; suggestive

my bitch (fem!gojo) by @mirrrrinda ² ; smut

long distance gf!suguru geto getting you a replica of her cock (fem!geto) by @moviecritc ⁴ ; smut

homoerotic friendship with femguru (fem!geto) by @getozzn

the squirter (fem!sukuna) by @requiemdesreves ² ; smut

lactation (fem!sukuna) by @lilacxquartz ; smut

impatient girl (shokohime) by @cuntphoric ; smut

a man’s place (shokohime ft. gojo) by @reignpage ³ ; smut

girls girls girls (yukishokohime) by @mooniewritess ; smut

dividers © sweetestpeacreates.

[levitonin]

Haven't you had enough of gojo satoru ?

[f-tality0]

Choso

[brezzybae]

woah

[msnoirgirl]

comforting your girlfriends, anya and shoko ieiri after their shift as nurses

Nayah thinks… I like these two veeery much. And they’re both nurses…I saw a fanart of them on Pinterest and I screamed. Literally.

Not proofread, female reader, short story:)

“Mwah. Mwah. You really needed that, right baby?”

That’s what you whisper to Anya, whose face is buried in your neck. Your hand brushes the stray hair out of her brown, upturned eyes and she giggles once your lips find her forehead. She presses her body even closer against yours, leaving no space remaining between you two. A thick blanket is covering both of your bodies and keeping you warm, but to Anya, you are so much more sufficient. 

She murmurs, “Mmmhm.” before her arm curls tighter around your shoulder, and her legs are folding together before she pulls them closer along with her, against you. and you take the hint that she wants you more. More of your warmth, your comfort, your kindness. She had just been out of a very long shift at the hospital she’s working at, spending more than eight hours on a night shift fuelled with energy drinks, copious amounts of candy and a sandwich you had made for her at home. It was so good that it only made her excited to go home to ask you for another one.

Instead, she was greeted by long, sloppy kisses she shared with you on the couch, your arms lazily wrapping around her waist while she hummed in pleasure and content. This was it. This was all she wanted, being with you, on her couch, fresh out of the shower with a worn Pantera shirt on, and her babe’s gorgeous body on top of her. 

“Baby…” you gently pull out of the kiss but it doesn’t stop her. Her lips and tongue are in action on your jaw and neck, and a bit over your sensitive spot, which makes you gasp. “You must be so tired…don’t want to overwork you.”

“Nonsense,” Anya laughs before cupping your cheeks for another kiss, then a chaste one. “Nothing matters more than you right now. You and my other baby.”

“Already having fun? Without me?” 

The sound of the sliding glass closing brings your attention to your other girlfriend, Ieiri, who quickly joins you two after she extinguishes her cigarette in the ashtray on the balcony. The couch creaks and dips because of her weight, she hugs Anya from behind, her chin resting on the tip of her shoulder. 

“You are spoiling me too much.” The Russian woman laughs heartily, laying her back fully against Ieiri’s front, creamy thighs keeping her close. The latter had sat her back on the armrest and cushions, and was brushing Anya’s hair with her fingers. Just like you did.

“Well, we do love spoiling you, baby. You really deserve it.”

ermmm…it’s short…and shit too…

[moviecritc]

roommate!kirara hoshi and pervert!reader nsfw headcanons ˚.✦

roommate!kirara hoshi who has this habit of looking incredibly hot doing mundane things like the laundry or cooking. She always makes you dinner in a tank top and shorts, bending over to let you see the pretty curve of her ass. At least you're convinced she does it to torture you.

roommate!kirara hoshi who feeds you tiny spoons of what she's cooking to ask you if it's well seasoned. She holds your chin and tells you "Open up" with her velvety voice after all day. You clench on the spot, obeying what she tells you and getting lost in her starry eyes.

roommate!kirara hoshi who knows exactly how to move around you, her hips swaying when she walks past you in the hallway, your eyes always catching her thighs.

roommate!kirara hoshi who leaves her laundry basket in the shared bathroom and you find yourself lingering near her clothes when she's not around. Your hands shake a little when you pick up one of her worn tank tops and press it to your face, the faint smell of sweat mixed with her vanilla cream makes your stomach tighten.

roommate!kirara hoshi who tells you she's going to arrive late that night and you take the opportunity to go into her room. At first it's innocent, laying in her bed and reading the magazines on her nightstand. But the ache between your legs grows too strong to ignore. You end up grinding against her pillow slowly.

roommate!kirara hoshi whose pillow is being ruined by you as you ride it completely naked, imagining it was her rubbing her fingers against your clit.

roommate!kirara hoshi who comes back earlier and finds you with your shorts pulled down, thighs trembling as you desperately hump her pillow, too lost in it that you didn't even realize she was there.

roommate!kirara hoshi who doesn't laugh, she steps closer instead, brushing your hair back as you gasp. "Heyy, been thinking about me?" She sits on the edge of the bed, waiting for you to nod and pulling you into her lap.

roommate!kirara hoshi who lets you feel how hard she alread is under her shorts.

roommate!kirara hoshi who kisses you slow while her hands slide under your shirt. She is such a sweetheart about it, "You look sooo pretty right now, you know that? I was waiting for you to come to me first." Her fingers are patient as they prep you, but her cock is thick and eager when she finally presses inside, filling you up until you gasp against her neck.

roommate!kirara hoshi who fucks you so good it makes your head spin. She holds your hips steady, thrusting in a steady rhythm that has you moaning her name. Every time you clench around her she groans softly, telling you how she is going to take care of you like this whenever you want.

roommate!kirara hoshi who asks to cum inside of you, she looks up at you with one of your tits in her hand, giving it a little squeeze while she pants and asks the question. How could you say no?

roommate!kirara hoshi who spills inside of you, surprising you how much she cums, making your lower belly slightly rounder.

roommate!kirara hoshi who keeps you in her lap, not sliding out of you because having you wrapped around her feels too damn good.

roommate!kirara hoshi and you, who fall asleep on her bed still together.

roommate!kirara hoshi who wakes you up with a twitch of her cock, now she's the one needy for you!

a/n: is this good? probably not. but if you read this pls go request something for kirara i want to write a lot for her art by whoareyoupisi on x

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[manonism]

shoko loves your nursing boobs ☆ pairings, mom!shoko x mom!reader contents, 18+ ! mdni : lactation kink, shoko loves tits n' thighs, body praise, sensitivity, handsy shoko, shoko drinks milk to be strong ⋮ 1.5k wc authors note, haha i'm bad at these things but i liked reading these sort of fics & wanted to write more of mommy shoko 😭 sorry if it’s not great im trying to get better it just feels awkward for me sometimes... merp, well here's my attempt 🏷️ @yorikae @lotuscy @sugusplaything @ninhotrufado

shoko stares at you like a lion watches a gazelle in an open savanna. she literally can’t help herself. how could she?

your daughter was chubby as ever, but despite her cheeks that seem stuffed with marshmallow and wrists decorated with rolls— her appetite was comically small. that left you engorged most days and sifting around laundry with milk stains down the front.

so coming home to you in her shirt, neckline ready to burst and milk staining through the fabric— it’s her favorite sight nowadays. her long shifts drag even longer just thinking of you at home and how pretty you’ve gotten.

you never liked letting things go to waste. it’s always been a habit and shoko used to frown when you’d tell her to scrape the plate for every last bite.

the thought of wasting your breastmilk? you hated it. your daughter loves milk! unfortunately your supply was far too much for her and pumping exhausted you as it felt like that was all you do nowadays. today was no different.

your wife watches you from the doorway, steam rising up as you sink deeper into the tub with a grimace and scrunched nose. your heavy chest bobs at the surface— beads of milk glisten on your hardened nipples, casting a white film to the water. “doesn’t look very comfortable.” shoko pokes at you and rolls her sleeves up. you pout, “not at all.”

after searching countless mommy blogs, you heard milk baths were good. so your baby girl got one and so did you.

suddenly shoko’s unbuttoning her jeans, shimmying out of them, metal hitting the floor. she slips off her shirt and tugs down her panties and greets you with an eyeful. “move over a little.” you huff, sitting up while she sits behind you, arms wrapping around your waist. shoko gives you a small smile, acting cute.

her chin rests on your shoulder and her hands spread over your hips, “i missed you.” shoko sighs. “uh huh.” you puff your cheeks at her confession.

those hands of hers wander, squeezing your plusher thighs under the water. “i can feel that you missed me,” you lean back against her chest, “a lot.” she smiles sheepishly. shoko kisses your shoulder lazily, placing open mouthed kisses to your wet skin. she’s been so obsessed with you lately.

she cups your tits, one tit bigger and heavier than the other, swollen tight with milk. “i couldn’t finish up…” you murmur with a wince. shoko looks down at you in total awe. your breath hitches as your chest is so sensitive— everything is now after having your daughter. shoko is unbearable about that fact.

her hand slowly rubs the underside before squeezing more firmly, kissing your neck as she does so. you rest your head back and your shoulders loosen, feeling sore skin soften at her touch. warmth spreads on your chest as milk drips into your colder bath. “let me help.” she offers.

you snort, “you just like my bits and bobs.” you gasp at her starting to work on the other breast.

“correct.” she checks your reaction. “sho!” your wife is so shameless…

shoko’s thumb pad rubs down to your nipple, “what?” she asks, “i’m honest!” she kisses you before you could protest again, greedily and tasting faintly of her nicotine gum and stale coffee. “let’s get to bed.” you frown at the loss of her hands on your tits, disappointed that you weren’t done.

shoko’s already walked off as you get dressed, checking on your little monster snug in her nursery. she’s softly snoring, always a good sleeper and milk drunk as you already nursed before shoko came home.

you’re in a big shirt of hers, not even caring to put on a pair of bottoms. thick thighs rubbing against each other, sticky with your lotion and damp from the bath. your chest strains against the shirt much like your small belly. she sets down the baby monitor on your dresser, “ah shit…” you hiss, the little noises over the speaker having a detrimental effect on you.

dark patches bloom in the front. tears spring to your eyes in embarrassment, heat rushing to your face as it’s frustrating for you. you sit on the bed, back against the headboard and trying to distract yourself from the fact you keep on leaking and will definitely need to pump. a warm cheek plops itself on your thighs.

shoko lies over your legs, hands gripping your hips as she kisses your inner thigh, feeling the soft fuzz of leg hair and soft creases of stretchmarks. “i hate this.” you murmur.

her lips trail up your thigh, kissing them softly. “hey….” she pulls back to look up at you, lying on her side with starving eyes. “don’t do that.” she keeps a hand on your thigh. “i’m leaking everywhere constantly.” you admit pitifully.

she has a thoughtful look, looking you up and down with a tiny smile. “it’s cute.” you stare at her in disbelief. she just keeps on growing into a grin at your face.

an idea comes over her. her mouth drifts lower to the top of your chest, her thumb pressing into your ribcage. shoko sits in between your thighs— your thighs clenching around her when she pulls up your shirt and immediately cups one of your generous tits. the cool air makes your nipples harden as soon as the air hits them.

they’re so full. they’re hard to the touch, your tits painfully engorged despite the bath and her earlier attempt to help you express milk. her thumbs slowly rub at your nipples as she kisses across your collarbone, eyelashes fluttering. she pinches lightly until milk beads appear.

shoko latches onto your breast, suckling gently as warmth immediately spreads onto her tongue.

sweet— and slightly thick yet runny. like nectar. the taste is addictive upon her first try, but shoko keeps suckling, each time greedier than the last time. your sweetness drips down her lips and collects in the corner of her mouth.

“oh,” you sigh. she looks at you again, pleased with her little experiment. your fingers brush her hair back before falling limp against the pillows.

her tongue laps at your hardened nipple, sucking harder at the bud, humming against your skin. milk droplets dribble down your chest, her face chasing after every last droplet and hands gripping onto you tighter. she bites your skin lightly, teasing you.

she adjusts your thighs wrapped around her waist when you begin to relax more. “better?” she talks between suckles at your erect buds, muffled by the mouthful of your warm and flushed tit. you nod, letting out a shaky sigh.

the baby monitor crackles, making you and shoko pause, shoko sitting up suddenly to look for it. your daughter lets out a little sigh and kicks a foot— immediately falling back to sleep. she sets the monitor back down and turns to you.

you’re absolutely drenched. milk drips down onto your bare belly, the familiar sounds always making you leak much like earlier. “oh my god.” shoko pulls away your hands. she licks thick stripes against your skin to nipple, suckling away until it seems your tits have been completely drained.

you immediately cover your face with one hand, “you’re so weird about this now.” she kisses the top of your breast for good measure, glancing up at you with a cheeky smile. she likes seeing you all blushy. “now?” she repeats, “i’ve always been a boobs kinda girl. especially these boobs. my boobs.”

which is unfortunately too true. she says it too happily for your liking. you squeak when shoko leans down to press a few lazy kisses your soft belly, always shy in that area now.

her hands slide against your generous ass, squeezing them firmly, her index dragging against stretchmarks. “just look at you.” shoko acts as if she’s stating the obvious. to her it is, it’s the only thing on her mind. “sho… stooop.” you whine at her sudden praises. you let out an airy giggle and let her rest against your bare chest.

“these boobs.” kiss.

“this belly.” kiss.

“thighs.” squeeze.

“this ass.” two squeezes.

shoko wraps around you as tight as she can, inhaling the soft fragrance of your coconut shampoo. “best thing that’s ever happened to me.” she kisses your warm neck.

you hit her arm, “that should be your daughter!” you glare at her. “oh trust me, she is— she made you like this after all. made you even more beautiful. not fair.” her hands knead your ass despite the fact she’s acting very sweet.

shoko sprawls out shamelessly between your legs, cheek against your thigh, one hand still possessively spread over your ass. “i think i could live between your thighs forever.” shoko sighs in utter bliss, too comfy on her favorite kind of bed. your tits and thighs. “got spoiled by my wife and my daughter, look at what you two gave me.” she murmurs against your thigh, already dozing off, comfortable.

there’s milk dried in her hair and stuck to her lips, shoko is fast asleep, not a care in the world. you melt a little before realizing you’re going to be stuck like this for the night.

ugh, that’s definitely your daughter’s mom.

[brezzybae]

I LOVE THIS SM

[brezzybae]

happy pride month y’all <33

it’s the first year I’m truly out too, so proud of myself!

[tojitulip]

you take shoko on a date and she’s so smitten! 1,742 words!

part one!

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even though shoko accepted your date, there was no denying that realistically she knew nothing about you. but shoko hopes this will be the turning point of her lonley life.

after you asked her out that day, you had exchanged numbers with you promising, “the date is going to be the best day of your life!” and she believes it, she believes you will make her extremely happy.

she decided she was going to tell satoru and suguru the funny, but charming, story of how you asked her out.

“you sound excited about this date.” satoru teases her while he sorts out his digimon cards. suguru nods his head in agreement, stating, “yeah, i haven’t seen you this excited since satoru tripped down the stairs and twisted his ankle.”

at the reminder, satoru makes a face of disgust at suguru before mumbling, “it wasn’t even that funny.” shoko snorts at the memory. she remembers satoru laying on the ground holding his ankle while he thrashed his body side to side.

though shoko tries to seem nonchalant about the date. “no i’m not excited per say, just, curious about this girl and why she even asked me out.” though as nonchalant as she wanted to seem, both satoru and suguru see the red on her ears.

the two boys look at each other, then they look at shoko. they both have an eyebrow raised, looking at her with a face that says ‘i don’t believe that.’

but shoko doesn’t care. no seriously she doesn’t.

when you pick up shoko for the date, she looks really pretty. the outfit she wore was simple, but it didn’t matter because you couldn’t stop looking at her face. she was gorgeous, and you could definitely feel your cheeks getting warmer.

shoko wore light makeup, she usually did but something was different. ahh, her lips had a slightly more red tint to them. her ears were also the same shade.

you walk up to shoko, offering her a bouquet of flowers. the bouquet consisted of red tulips, forget-me-nots, a small bit of maiden hair ferns, and lastly peonies. in all honesty, it was kind of ugly and the flowers didn’t really match.

shoko didn’t mind though, she grabbed them, your hands accidentally brushing, and give you a smile. “these are really beautiful. thank you, i’ve never gotten flowers so this is really thoughtful.”

your eyes widened in shock, “no one’s ever gotten you flowers?! seriously?” she nods looking down, only slightly embarrassed at the fact. you shake your head in a sort of disbelief manner.

“yeah, well that’s going to change.” you look at her reassuringly. nodding your head towards her door to signal her to take the flowers inside.

she quickly runs inside to put the flowers up, quickly asking her roommate if she can find a vase to put them in. after putting them away, she goes back to you as you’re looking up at the sky.

“i’m ready if you are.” shoko informs. you nod offering her your hand, which she takes with no hesitation.

the date starts with the two of you going to a place called, “learning blues.” it’s a small local thing where you can rent instruments for a day and they even offer classes to learn the basics.

shoko was a little confused at the idea, but she wasn’t going to complain. i mean hey, it might even be really fun!

and it was. because when you first got there, the two of you got to choose the instrument you wanted to rent. shoko chose a guitar and you chose a tuba?

worse decision because it was heavier than expected. it was about 25 pounds (11.3 kg) all in one spot of your lap.

as the two of you sat down with the woman who was going to teach you the basics, shoko laughed at how ridiculous you looked holding the large instrument.

all of the weight was in a single spot on your lap was starting to irritate you. not only was it uncomfortable, but you totally sucked at playing the tuba!

shoko watched as the instructor guided your hands to where they needed to be, while your face only showed focus. you weren’t having fun you were taking this seriously. a little to seriously for someone who’s awful.

shokos’ instructor tries to get her attention, but she can’t help but laugh at you. your cheeks are puffed out trying to blow air into the tuba, your face is also changing colors due to the lack of air. your instructor is cringing at the “music” that your making and shoko calls out to you.

“hey do you mind, i’m trying to focus.” she teases at you. the face you make has her giggling as you look completely confused. you thought it sounded nice enough to serenade her not have her shut you up!

you roll your eyes, “shoko please don’t be jealous at my natural talent. i understand your struggling yourself, but keep those rude thoughts to yourself.” your instructor doesn’t catch the sarcasm, and looks very shocked that you find whatever you just played good.

shoko laughs at the lies you’re oh so clearly telling. this goes on for another two hours. and you’d think that after two hours, you would have gotten better.

well you didn’t. you actually got worse and your instructor made that clear. “if i’m being honest,” she starts telling you before you and shoko leave, “i really don’t think you have a shot at the tuba. since there was no improvement, you can come back free of charge for another session. except next time we will work on something a little more simple. like the triangle.”

the instructor pats your back gently before removing you, and by default shoko, from the premises. shoko can’t hold it in, she laughs. she laughs so hard and loudly to the point where she’s crying.

you look embarrassed, but also pleased as your situation got her to laugh. you decided that you would be willing to make a fool of yourself everyday if it meant hearing her laugh like that.

“it wasn’t even that funny.” you whine as you gently elbow her arm. she nods her head yes, still laughing, while also wiping her tears.

her laughter eventually calms down, that’s when you ask, “are you ready for dinner?” shoko seems shocked, she thought that it was over. but she nods, excited to see where the night takes her.

you two end up and a small mom and pop restaurant. and it’s clear that your a familiar face to the owners. “ahh,” the owner’s husband calls out your name, “what happened to your last date?”

ahh, shoko looks at you with a brow raised, also wondering what happened.

“what are you talking about old man, that was like a month ago. and stop keeping track of when i come or who i bring.” you call back out to him. he laughs at you before seating you and shoko.

“so, you bringing all the girls you ask out here?” she asks, only slightly seriously. you hum thinking about it, “the girl he’s talking about was the first girl i brought here. but the chick totally ghosted me! this is the first time i came back here since then. it’s probably why he mentioned it.” you explain.

“so you bringing me here when you have bad memories of the place? are you trying to get me to ghost you too?” she teases.

you groan playfully before seriously answering her, “yeah it was a bad memory, i thought i really liked her. it made me not want to come back her in fear of something bad happening. but i figured if anyone can change my mind of coming back, it’s you.”

shoko doesn’t say anything. she just stares at you. then it happens. her cheeks are bright red. she throws her face into her hands. “you’re so corny.” but she says this with a smile on her face.

the last stop of the date. you find yourselves on top of a tall grassy hill. the spot is really beautiful, trees surrounding the two of you while the small animals near by get ready to settle in for the night.

the two of you are on a large blanket that you prepared, sitting so close to each other that your shoulders are touching. shoko looks at you.

“i wanted to thank you for taking me out. even if your tuba playing sucked and you bring all the girls to your favorite restaurant.” you know she’s not serious based on the fact the her voice and face are showing a softness you want to see for the rest of your life.

you look into her eyes, “my tuba playing wasn’t even that bad.” but neither of you are thinking about that damn tuba.

you look at her lips, “can i?”

she nods, once. twice.

you go for it, you gently grab her face with both of your hands, kissing her. it was all you had thought about all night. and it was even better than you imagined.

she kissed you back, putting her hands around your neck bringing you closer to her. after you (reluctantly) pull back, you kiss her forehead gently before pulling her into your arms.

you don’t know how long you held onto each other for.

eventually you bring her back to her dorm. you walk her to the door.

“thank you for giving me a chance shoko. i’d really love it if you let me take you out again sometime.”

she nods, feeling bashful.

“goodnight,” she drawls out your name, ready to go inside. but not before giving you lips a sweet peck. she enters her dorm.

“goodnight shoko.”

shoko looks at the flowers you got her, they really were a bit random. she decides to look up what they mean.

red tulips: deep love, passion and romance.

forget-me-nots: true love, memories, and enduring connection.

maidenfair fern: purity, innocence, and resilience.

peonies: romance, prosperity, and good fortune.

shoko tears up at her phone, seeing the meaning of her flowers. of course they were ugly, you were sending a message!

she feels relieved. she feels like you want her, for her. she knows you now, she knows you won’t let her go invisible.

shoko lies down in bed, she hopes to have a good dream, she hopes your there.

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a/n: i lowk teared up crying reading this and it’s not even sad bruh. lover girls shoko and reader my beloveds. thank you for reading, i love you (. .*)β