lately my mind has been messed up and i've been thinking about getting off of all socoal medias.
specifically this one. writing smut or reading anything a bit sexualizing has messed the ways i viewed relationships. i talked to my therapist about this and they encouraged it.
so, i wanted to say i'm deactiving from tumblr but i won't delete my works because i know some people enjoy these works. sorry to those who expected more and were waiting for more.
but i want prioritize my health and mind before anything.
character(s): speed-o'-sound sonic ( one punch man ).
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His skin felt like it was on fire, nearly brusting in a tomato color. a trail of sweat fell down his shoulder, your eyes following it until his body tensed up.
He scowls, eyes sharpened. he could feel your stare. your hands bruised his hips, from all the struggle you had with him, he was just too quick to hold down. as a matter of fact, he could escape now. you know so.
Sonic laid beneath on the bed beneath you, body flat and still. his arms propped underneath his head, like a pillow. he turned to look at you.
"Just get on with it!" you would have believed he was frustrated if it wasn't for his trembling lips and body shivers.
You ignored him. your hands moving to push his bangs away from his eyes, allowing you to see the shame burning in his eyes. the tip of the toy barely intruding his pretty pink hole.
Sonic huffs and turns his face away from you. the room felt like it was closing around just the two of you, letting the scent of straberry lube and candles fill the air.
"Are you ever going to tell me your name?" he doesn't answer your question, only staring at the wall ahead of him. "or do you just want me to keep calling you princess?"
Sonic frowns. as much as he hates it, it feels nice to be called and treated like a princess. but he's not weak. though, he does come crawling to you whenever he craves your touch.
Your digits ran down his spine, enjoying the way he trembles. "alright then, princess. . ."
Your hips snapped foward, shoving the entire length inside him without much warning causing sonic to let out a yelp. his eyes widen, dropping the scowling expression. sonic lit up at the sensation, legs kicking out below you.
Your brows furrowed as nearly threw you off. you could feel sonic's body heat radiate off his skin. sonic shut a single eye, barely maintaining his composure.
You weren't even moving yet.
Your eyes moved around your room, spotting the full length mirror. with a sigh, you looked down at sonic.
"Do you like being watched?" sonic hums out a question before shaking his head.
"An assassin should never be seen— mph!" you gripped his upper body, moving around so he was sitting on your lap. the action caused him to sink down on the toy. sonic gasps when you gripped his chin to look at the mirror.
"Just look at the mirror for me." sonic's eyes scan up and down. he clenched his teeth, quickly pulling away from your grip.
You leaned back onto you elbows and peaked your head to meet his eyes in the mirror. "ride me."
Sonic gulped, squeezing your thigh in warning. you simply raise your brows.
"Come on, you're already in a shameful position — let me see you act like a slut." sonic brought a single hand to his lips, staring at the mirror for a few worrying seconds.
Ever so slowly, his legs moved in a more comfortable position, hands resting on your thighs. his body overcame with chills as you layed back, your hands on his hips.
As to hold him from running away. at least that's what he thought until your grip tightens and you force his hips to move in a circular motion.
"Like that, baby" your smile widens, eyes trained on his petite body. filled with scars yet so beautiful.
Sonic's mind filled with buzz, breath stuck in his throat. "W-wait. . ."
A choked moan found its way out, filling the room with many whimpers. you lifted him up your cock and dropped his hips down, at the same time you thrusted upwards. "You're so willingly to move, almost like you love being controlled. . ."
Sonic shut his eyes, throwing his head back, lifting his own hips with your guide. "No, that — that's not true!
"Look at the mirror." your voice was stern. you didn't want him to take his eyes off of himself. sonic didn't listen, instead rocking his hips back and forth. "Princess. look at the mirror."
Sonic grumbled something under his breath. "what was that?"
He twisted his body to look down at you, "stop bitching around, you control freak."
He realized his mistake and quickly turned to face the mirror. he muttered a quick 'whatever' before glancing at your blank expression through the reflection. he bit the inside of his cheek.
His face painted a bright pink as he watched a smirk grow on your face. he could imagine what the punishment was. the most would be edging. at least you were still feeding his needs.
"Go on. ride." sonic gave a questionable stare. you pulled your hands away from him, not letting doing a single thing. "Keep your eyes on the mirror, okay?"
Sonic obeyed, not wanting to cause himself more trouble. "you — you aren't going to help me?"
At the shake of your head, sonic's hand shook above your thigh. he whimpers quietly. his hips stuttered foward, wondering if he did good, would you reward him?
Would you?
this is so embarrassing. . . using a silicone toy to get off. . . sonic faltered.
The tip of your cock rubbed up and down his gummy walls, he bit his lips to hold back his moans. a shaky breath leaving him. sonic's hips lowered down with a heavy body. already aching for you to do something.
Do something already. . . sonic ignored his thoughts, shivers picking at his skin at the thought of your skin on his. sonic's hips grinded down on your cock, bringing his shaky hands up to his mouth.
The tip of the toy curves perfectly to hit a bundle of nerves, his toes curling and head blanking out. sonic was quick to pick his hips and continued to slid up and down, trying to hit his prostrate again.
Your picked your upper body, flushing your chest to his back. sonic jumps in alert, snapping out of his pleasure. your digits run around his chest, pinching at his nipples.
Sonic pressed his hands further onto his mouth, his ass pushing back into you. a low moan left your lips, sounding right beside his ears.
"Look at you, fucking yourself on my dick. you like this, don't you?" sonic quickly shakes his head, being too afraid to speak.
"God. what a slut." sonic whines. your hips snapping forward to bury the toy deeper into him.
"I doth like ish!" you laughed at his lies, he obviously did. he only tried to hold onto the little but of pride he held left. his muffled response didn't manage to cover up his little voice cracks. "i d-don't!"
"I don't!" you mocked in a high pitched voice, your hands moving to wrap around his cock. pumping very lightly but it was enough for sonic, his hips thrusting into her hand. "you sound pathetic when you're fucking yourself on me."
Sonic placed his hands on your wrists, digging his nails into your skin. you hissed at the pain, nipping at his shoulder blade. he squirmed around, not knowing whether to push back into you or thrust up into your hand.
He let his head fall back, whimpers filling the room. "Do something. . ."
"I am."
"More, please" sonic turned to place a kiss on your neck. whimpering into your ear, he shut his eyes.
"You sound pathetic." his face flushes, ignoring your words once again. a deep shame burries itself in the pit of his stomach, alongside desperation. but his neediness wins.
"More, master. . ." he knows how much you like that title. "Aren't you suppose to serve your princess?"
He wills his body to fall back, leaving it up to you to control him. he gasps as he felt you fill him up and moved him around till he was on all fours.
You pulled out to get more comfortable, before pushing back in. the position you're helping you ram in much better. sonic whines loudly, arms shaking under his weight. he was gonna cum.
You knew so, as his hips dipped down, tip of his cock rubbing against the bed sheets and staining then with his pre cum.
Your hips stuttered to a halt.
"Not yet, princess." sonic growls under his breath, glaring at your reflection.
"Why?" he demands.
"Its your punishment."
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note: naoto (nagatoro-san) is the same va for deku. he sounds cute when he cries.
no no cause imagine gojo with a very sensitive dick
this 😩😩😩 imagine have hidden sex with this man. he can't even stay quiet and you always get caught by either megumi or yaga. like just shut up, but don't because i wanna hear your noises.
his hips are also sensitive. press a kiss here and there, then let your teeth graze them just slightly and he starts to tremble. they shake beneath your hold and he tries to wiggle out, pushing your head away from him.
touch his dick and he nearly kicks you off. just from a small touch. blow on his tip and watch beads of pre cum roll out.
gojo probably gets an orgasm deniel every time too. he whines for you to let him cum and sucks your fingers as if thats gonna let him finish. well its nearly working. maybe tries to guilt trip you into letting him.
,,you love me, don't you?,, his breathy moans reach your ears, rocking his hips back and forth for some friction. ,,shouldn't you take care of me ,,
warning: fem.dom reader, hard dom.reader, virgin.gojo, strap-on, throat fucking ( m recieving ), masochist.gojo.
character(s): gojo satoru ( jujutsu kaisen ).
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His heavy breathing filled the room, much to his embarrassment. he didn't expect you to ask him to remove his limitless to touch him.
Your digits ran from to his face then escalated to neck and collarbone. gojo understood you wanted to feel him, it's like a comforting technique to you.
He understood that.
So why is he feeling so hot. (not like normally too).
It feels. . . kind of erotic. . .
Gojo bit his lip, glancing up to your closed eyes. you look so calm. he frowned, why weren't you saying anything. "Cat got your tongue?"
A grin spreads on your face. you look really pretty. . .
You shake your head, pressing a hand to the male's pounding chest. "Your heart's beating fast, satoru."
Gojo also grins, taking ahold of your hand and intertwines your fingers together. "Why wouldn't i? there's a pretty lady in front of me."
His statement caused you double take. he always did this. "enough to make you horny?"
His smile slowly drops alongside with his heart. he removes his blindfold, staring up at you. your smile grew, playing with the ends of his hair.
"It's okay satoru," said male pouts, standing up to collect your needs. he goes off to the closet where he stored his gift (given to him by you). "i'll take care of you."
At times, he would consider using it on himself, but he knew the process would be painful. he has seen porn before.
When he returned to you, you could feel his breath on your thigh. he got on his knees, "just help me fasten it."
He nods, feeling your hand pat his head lovingly. his fingers firmly tightened the belt around you, he let out a sigh. does it taste like plastic?
Gojo pulled back, staring at the toy intensely. out of nowhere, his tongue peaked out and he gave the toy a lick.
"Hm?" you question his sudden movement. a hot pink flared on the tip of his ears. he pants out. opening his mouth to take more, he could pratically fit the two half's inside before his jaw clicked and he gagged around the toy.
It still wasn't enough for him.
You gripped his hair. the sounds of his gagging and spit was enough for you. you promised to go soft on him, this being his first time as well. so, you held back for a bit.
"D'you remember your safe word?" satoru nods, slurping around the toy. you pulled his head back, removing his mouth from the toy. "say it."
"Elephant. can we do this now?" you shook your head, feeling him rub up your leg. you could hear his irregular heart beat trying, and failing, to calm down. you move yourself around, accidently stepping on his hard on in the process.
"Sor. . .!"
He licks his lip, eagerly rubbing himself on your foot. gojo gasps at the new sensation. it felt nice being touched.
His whines enter your ears, causing you to stay addicted to his noises. why was he so loud? is he doing this on purpose?
Just so you could fuck him already?
You press down on him. erupting a moan from him, his voice raising in pitch. your hand moved from his hair to his lip, opening his mouth with your thumb.
Your head shook with anticipation, you wanted to go rougher.
"Harder please!" he pants, mewling into the air. you bit your lip, furrowing your brows. you didn't want to hurt him. . .
No, that's not true.
You wanted to see him cry and see his precious expressions. but that sense of insecurity struggled to escape from you. maybe he wouldn't enjoy it and was only acting like that.
Gojo hummed out his pleasure, shutting his pretty eyes. his mouth fell agaped, "please. . . touch me! fuck me, i know you want to!"
Suddenly, your hip snapped foward, shoving your dildo down his throat. gojo cried out, snapping his eyes open. tears filled his vision as he paws at your leg.
Argh, it hurts! gojo thinks, looking up to you. a sadistic smile raises on your face, hearing him gag and pant.
Gojo throbs in his pants. a sudden shiver ran through him. is this what pleasurable pain feels like?
"Sorry, satoru, i couldn't hold back." you pull out to give him a breather. gojo grunts, gulping down air.
Back inside goes the toy, gripping the sides of his head. drool and spit slip out, coaxing the toy well enough. gojo moaned around it. he babbles incoherent sentences.
He coughs when you managed to push the toy down his throat, bending perfectly to hit a certain spot.
Gojo moans' so suddenly, tapping your thigh three times. like you established. you immediately pull back.
"Was that to much for you?" your genuine question caught him off guard. his shoulders shook, pressing his thighs together. he rubbed himself, pushing his hips up in your foot.
He shakes his head, "N-no! more!" — gojo bits his lip, his voice cracks at the effort of trying to get rid of his sore throat. "Give me more."
"Very good." you praised, pressing your foot to his shoulder to tip him on his back. gojo quickly settled on his back, you raised his back, so his ass was hitting the tip of the dildo.
Gojo whines breathlessly — "hurry up!"
The next couple of days, the students notice the lack of talking from their annoying teacher.
Nobara sighs, leaning on your shoulder. "This feels nice!"
You smile, looking over to gojo, who rubs his sore throat. he sheepishly smiles at you. "Yep!"
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notes: did you know, ever since i started watching anime, the more i yearned for a subby boyfriend but a dominant girlfriend whose secretly a sub just for me. idk how that works.
He sobs into his pillow, eyes rolling back and tears falling while the grip you had on his hair tightened. His back arches when you pull him closer, your other hand grabbing onto his waist hard enough to bruise.
Armin is loud, moaning your name repeatedly like he’s under a spell, and you’re too occupied by the tightness of his walls squeezing around your cock to tell him to shut up and stop crying like a bitch.
A little ways away sat Eren, tripped down to his boxers and sitting obediently on a chair, hands clenching against his knees while his cock twitched pathetically against the clothe of his underwear. He stares at the way your hips grind against Armin’s ass, trying to ignore the painful erection he had because you told him he couldn’t touch himself.
Armin squeaks when you tug him up by his hair and pull him into a kiss, nipping at his lips while he stared at you with glossy eyes. Only to be grabbed roughly by the chin and being turned to look directly at Eren.
“Look ‘Min, your best friend got hard from watching me fuck you.” a needy whine rips from Eren’s throat at the mention of himself. You laugh at his almost silent pleading, but decides to indulge for a little, beckoning him over with the flick of a wrist and he eagerly joins you both on the bed, keening when you kiss him.
Though your gaze darkens when you pull away and catch Armin staring at Eren’s hard-on like it was a juicy piece of meat, licking his lips while he pants like a bitch in heat. You growl, grabbing him by his neck and pulling him flush against you, grumbling into his sensitive ear, loud enough for Eren to hear as well.
“Such a fucking whore, lusting after his dick while I’m fucking you. You not satisfied? Should I leave you here and fuck Eren? Make him my little bitch like I did to you?”
Toge usually is a brat. he won't deny it. he won't admit he's needy and would rather relieve himself then admiting it. there's many times when you walked in on him doing so.
Sometimes he'd hump your pillow if you're gone for too long, other times he would grind against the your leg while you sleep like the needy thing he is.
It's not like he could command you to fuck him, he doesn't want to hurt you.
It's most likely he were to steal a butt plug from your toy collection and shove it up himself with no lube because he didn't know how to apply it himself. that's why he flinched whenever you would touch him.
"Sit on my lap, toge." if there was a sign of lust in his eyes, you didn't notice it. toge gulped underneath his mask. he stared at you, when were you going to notice it?
Toge gently layed down in your lap, pressing his thighs together. "There you go, baby!"
Lately he wasn't paying any attention to you. as if he's in his own world. toge smiled up at you, patting your thigh in reassurance.
You stare at him, confused. he has always seemed to know your every emotion, he could read you pretty well. unlike you. you can't see through his emotions, he needed to point it out. with his actions.
That's when you noticed a small bulge in his pants. toge fiddled with the ends of his shirt, subtly pushing himself into you to feel the plug deepen.
Your eyes harden.
"Toge." said boy whimpered quietly. he doesn't like the way you said it. like you were angry. at him?
"Do you want anything?" you watched you bury your hand between his legs, gripping his thigh. toge's eyes widen, darting his eyes to you.
He sits upright, his hips shaking in your lap. as much as he would like for you to relieve him for his pain, he isn't going to give you that pleasure.
You tsk'ed. toge smiled up at you, like earlier, except this time you saw the context behind it. smug. it was a smug smile.
Your brows furrowed, taking ahold of his quivering hips. he yelps when you suddenly stand up, pushing his upper body on the table.
"U-umeboshi!" toge pants, a shiver running down his back. you hold his head down by the back of his neck and his arms struggled to release themselves from your stong hold.
"Why can't you be honest with me?" your words caused him to squeeze his thighs together, the pain in his lower body growing.
A whine ripped from his throat, you let go of his nape with a sigh. trailing a single hand to pull his pants down. toge struggles in your hold, kicking himself off the ground.
"Hold still, toge." your tone is warning him, taunting him. but toge didn't want you to see the butt plug. so, he shook his head.
When pause for a bit, did he really want this? you looked at him for affirmation: "Is this okay, baby? we don't have to do it if you don't wanna."
Toge squeezes his legs together, buckling his hips into the table. the strain against his pants hurts and the fact you cared so much for him made it throb some more, leaking out precum through his pants.
"Okaka!" he moves his pinkie around to caress your hands in reassurance. and with his premission, you yanked his pants down.
Your eyes widen. "No underwear?" as you looked on, you noticed toge turn a darker shade of red. "ah~ what are you doing with a toy up here?"
A glint went off in your eyes when he did so. "is this why you were acting so quiet?"
Toge's shoulders shook as he tried to wiggle his hips for release. his body jolts when you let his arms go, pushing him further into the table. he turned his head back to look at you, quickly bringing his hands down towards his ass to spread the cheeks apart.
His head fell flat on the table with a soft smack, he moans softly. tears fill his vision and for a split second he thinks your gonna pull it out.
Your hands gripped his wrists, pulling his hands off himself. toge whimpers loudly, clenching his fists. he gasps so cutely when you pin them above his head with a single hand, pushing the butt plug further into him.
His eyes widen at the rough way you handle him, feeling more turned on by it.
Then your hand reached for your jacket's pocket, quickly pulling out your phone. it was a remote activated one. toge squeals when you set it on. his body rocks back into you, you only managed to push your weight on his lower body, forcing the butt plug deeper into him. the force causing the tip of the plug to brush past his prostate.
Toge whines, letting out faint sniffles. he yanks his wrist down trying to touch himself. relieve himself. but you wouldn't budge. his breaths picks up, drool slipping from his lips, staining his face mask.
You rock your lower body into him, turning up the settings. toge trembles, pre-cum dripping down his leg and onto the floor boards.
Setting your phone down, you pulled down toge's mask, pressing a kiss on his lips. they quivered. you couldn't help but giggle at the weak attempts of his trying to kiss back.
Suddenly, his back arched, knees giving out. something's welling up, he's gonna cum.
"Already?" your voice teased him, you sounded so far away yet he could feel your breath on his lips. "gonna cum from a bit of ass play?"
Toge shakes his head. he quickly pecked your lips, maybe you could let him cum if he acts cute. you smile, rubbing his wrists with you thumb.
His gasps sound really cute, you wanted more. you released his hands, pushing his body on the table. toge shakes, quickly getting on his back.
He brings his hand down to dig his nails into his inner thigh, resting on his elbows.
"Good boy!" your praise caused his eyes to roll back into his head, hips buckling up so cutely. "Go ahead, kitten, you can cum."
He mewls, tummy flexing as his dick twitches uncontrollably. "just like that. . ."
You lift his shirt above his stomach, gently rubbing his v-line. you sneakily reach a hand out to bring up the velocity three times more. toge spills, legs closing around your hand.
His chest stutters as white stains his clothes. toge barely picks his head, lolling it to the side to look at you. your eyes twinkle with mischief. he cries out at the plug, pushing back into you.
"Give me one more, i know you can." he shakes his head, hair bouncing around. toge inhales sharply, softening dick leaking out his cum. "Come on, you were so needy that you didn't even come to me, doesn't that deserve you a punishment?"
Toge takes big gulps of air, perky nipples peaking through the thin material of his shirt. ". . .tuna t-tuna."
Your nail runs down his twitching dick, watching as his head lolls back, elbows giving out so he was simply lying at your mercy.
"Doing such a good job for me."
Toge pants out random rice ball ingredients. you bring your hand down to grope his ass, squeezing the flesh between your fingers. he shivers, feeling you finger travel to his hole, pushing it deeper before harshly pulling it out.
The smaller boy cried out, pretty pink hole clenching around nothing. you quickly push it back in, causing his eyes to snap open.
He stares up at you with teary eyes, mouth agaped and whines coming from him. his dick immediately comes to life, leaking pre-cum once again.
He clenches his fists, trying to push you away only to hear you laugh when his legs wrap around your waist to pull you closer.
The head of his dick rubs against your stomach, he throw his head back at the motion. his shaky tiny hands on your shoulders to steady himself from the rough movements of the vibrating butt plug intruding in his hole.
"Poor baby. . . do you need some help?"
He nods rapidly, picking his head up to look at him. he peaks his tongue out, pawing at your breasts.
"Does the kitty want milk?" toge moans, pressing his head deeper into your chest, unintentionally spreading his drool all over your chest.
At your nod, toge latches onto your nipple, swirling his tongue around the bud. following the way you had done it in other sessions. he muffles his mewls, body jolting when you managed to hit his special spot again.
"I think that's enough. . ." you trailed off, removing the butt plug. while toge lost the feeling of pleasure through his body, you pat his head to get him off your breasts. toge looks up to you with desperate eyes rubbing himself on you, leaving his slick on your tummy.
He sniffles, bitting his lip once you managed to remove him from yourself. his dick looks red and painful, it almost makes you want to relieve him. but you held back.
You gently lay the toy on the table, bringing your hands to his ass and spread his legs apart. watching his hole clench harshly, you push your fingers through to see how big he managed to gape (?).
"Yep, that's big enough." toge huffs and puffs above you, ignoring the intense stare on him. his face turned a bright pink, looking away from you with a pout. "You think i can fit a ten inch dildo inside?"
Oh, you can't wait to see his belly bulge.
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notes: fine. i'll dye my hair pink 😩 the sexual tension is high 🥵
same person from the last h3ntai ask, if you dont have links, maybe just the sources from where you first found them? idk i see them and I wanna read or see more of it so baaad ;
here you go
i lost the links to the pics i used by i usually search up futanari so. . .
Now, junpei doesn't have any parental issues. naga tries her best to understand her son, he's a growing boy afterall. she loves him very dearly. but he wants more.
He wants to be loved.
His mindset was already messed up. he didn't care being in the same world of people he hates, rather preferring to be liked.
Give him a small sign of caring behavior towards him, and only him, he'd want to cry.
It'll take time until he opens up with intimacy, but it's worth it.
Junpei's so pretty. he looks so, so pretty, letting out high pitched whimpering and eyes dazed with a far away look.
He tries to catch his breathe but everytime he does, you always kiss him. muffling his moans and sobs.
He tends to clench his thighs, and is an overall chaotic sub. not that he means to, he just accidently loses control over himself and sometimes bites your shoulder.
He's sensitive. really sensitive. being touch straved most of his life, he has never felt a warm feeling like that before. he doesn't know what to do.
Junpei naturally leans into a submissive state, like little space state. he learned this earlier on too. he felt so vulnerable on top and exposed. he felt comfortable underneath you.
Where he could feel your warmth. so he could feel more love as you stare down at him with gentle eyes.
His hands would shake, and he swallowed hard. it felt like he was going to fall into a sink hole with no escape. hold his hands if he starts grasping on the sheets.
Say little special words and he falls into a deeper space: "My poor baby boy, you can always count on me to help you."
The firm tone leaves no room to argue.
He's a fussy baby boy. its really adorable watching him try to make up his mind, then leaves it up to you to decide his choices when he gets to stressed out.
He loves, i mean it, to be coddle. but not in a way you would view him as weak. he doesn't like that. more like watching over him as he sleeps, or asking him to tell you about his day.
That kind of coddle.
In bed, he's the same. coo at him, call him 'baby boy', breast feed him. he would crumble almost instantly.
Please. please, dress him up. he looks really cute in thigh highs and a skirt. paint his nails and pin back his hair.
( Then lift the skirt and fuck his pretty hole till he's numb all over. )
Dress him up in a bunny outfit, put your shirts over him and watch him try and fail to cover his erection.
He feels self-concious, shying away. a drop of sweat trails down his chin, at least you would think it's sweat.
When you look up, he's crying. you quickly end the session, freting over him. he manages to call down
"I w-wish i didn't look like this! the clothes are so pretty, it's just — i look ugly. . ."
You were about to beat someone up. whoever imprinted those words in his mind truly didn't deserve a voice if they were gonna waste it like that.
After another intense session, junpei would fall in a deep slumber, while you took a sharpie and wrote praises on his body.
'My precious baby.' 'cute little bunny!' and such. when he woke up, he noticed the writings and was instantly surprised. he almost teared up too.
His go to title for you is: "Mama!"
He doesn't feel comfortable calling you that out loud though.
Sometimes he writes it as you name in his contacts, or accidently writes mama instead of your name. he felt so embarrassed when he adresses it to you for the first time.
"Mama! look!" he tries to show you a scene of a movie you're both watching, mostly him because you nearly dozed off. junpei gasps, covering his mouth with his hands like he said a horrible word.
"N-nevermind!"
He squeaks out when you attack him in a hug, nervous as to why you're even touching him.
"What do you want to show mama?"
Junpei is overall the best baby boy material and is easy to make femdom content.
CHOSO. mommy kink, somnophilia, semi-public, no lube used, anal play (m recieving).
He's so easy to rile up.
Choso is at the top with 2nd place. yay! mainly because i love him and need him to call me mommy but whatever 🙄.
Like he said himself, he didn't have anyone to look up to. so he made his own path, made a lot of mistakes doing so. but, he must've been so stressed.
Sure, he wants his brothers to live a better life like the good older brother he is. sometimes, he needed space. just for a bit though.
He's too attached. that's why i think he would have a mommy kink.
Attachment, and abandonment issues.
Most of the time, things are slow in the relationship as well. choso is very much new to everything. he isn't sure what to do, that's why you have to guide him.
He's up to do anything, as long as it doesn't involve his brothers catching the two of you.
He loves to dress up for you. he doesn't care if it's the sluttiest two piece lingere or a hair pin. whatever it is.
He'll take anything. even if you don't fit inside him, he'll force it. though it does tend to hurt him, so don't try to make so suddenly.
That's why he would consent to nearly anything. specifically you fucking him in his sleep. he wants to wake up in pleasure.
His face scrunches up, lips trembling when you bottom out your fingers in him.
Choso is a good boy. always has been for mommy. press your hand up against his mouth to muffle his moans. his brothers were patrolling today. choso hates when they hear the lewd noises.
Except choso loves them.
Usually choso doesn't like toys. he wants you and only you to make him feel good.
Skin on skin is the best contact afterall. feel around his warming body, but his hands are cold. i don't make the rules.
His breathless, chest puffing up rapidly. he clenches around your fingers even in his sleep.
He tends to tense up so, it's pretty hard to slide your fingers up and down, but moving them around helps.
Please hold his hips, he pushes back onto your fingers pretty roughly. he also likes when you scissor him. eyes snapping open when you center your digits on his prostate.
He moans loudly, sweat dripping down his body. he would allow you to press your fingers into his mouth if it wasn't for the fact he's pretty loud in that area.
He doesn't mean to be loud. it just feels good.
You have to shush him repeatedly, rubbing his thigh to get him to calm down.
He really tries to grip your wrist to position your hand on his dick. like no baby 😐, don't act like you have power over me.
Choso wants to babied. press kisses against his knuckles, treat him like a princess.
Most likely a pillow princess.
Praise. Praise. Praise. he lives off of it.
I feel like he doesn't mean to blurt out 'mommy' but it just naturally rolls off his tongue, especially when you buy him things.
Please be his sugar mommy, please. he doesn't even know about it but he loves to receive gifts and stuffies. sometimes masturbates to the thought of you and ends up cumming on his stuffies, he'll feel really guilty about it right after.
Most definitely says something he doesn't mean to sound bratty but it just comes out like that.
Oh, were you nearly cumming? at the same time he was? he accidentally says "you finish first".
Then it just ends up into a game on seeing who would break first while he stares up at you with teary eyes.
Poor baby. he didn't mean too, but now he doesn't want to lose the game either. so now he's holding himself noises back trying not to finish before you.
YUTA OKKOTSU. mommy kink, guided masturbation, phone sex (?), mentions of a vibrator.
Yuta loves his mommy a lot. he loves to be held and felt extremely lonely when he left for overseas.
As much as it embarrassed him, when he felt extremely needy he'd send audios of him masturbating, just so you could hear how desperate he was. to rile you up enough call him.
He wanted your skin on him, kissing up his neck, leaving bite marks around him. even if you were far away, he would still want to see feel your heat since he can't cum without you.
He gasps so sweetly and whimpers out your name.
Make him touch himself on facetime just to watch him grow pink in embarrassment, because he doesn't want to look bad in front of mommy.
He secretly like the fact he has all your attention.
Yuta obeys every single command you give him but when he feels insecure, he tends to act a bit bratty.
"Spread your legs for me, puppy." yuta bits his lips, pushing his head deeper into the pillow below his head. your words of encouragement helped him. but, he didn't spread them. his body flexes and curls up in pleasure.
You didn't intend to edge him, but you also didn't want the session to end so quickly. now, he tried to make himself cum beforehand so of course you would be upset.
Yuta sometimes tries to muffle his moans. miguel was a room away from him, sleeping peacefully. he wouldn't want to be disturbed.
Then, his voice comes out in loud whimpers. using your commands to pleasure him.
He likes to be watched.
It makes him feel exposed. rika sometimes comes out when yuta starts being a tad too loud. ( read: straight on screaming and crying ).
"N-nothings wrong, rika!" he tries to hide his body from her view to act like he's angry, just so she could go away, but his eyes can't help but roll back in pleasure as his back arches off the bed.
The vibrator you sent him hitching up in vibrations. he desperately tried to make rika go back but he was already cumming.
Poor rika. she didn't know what was happening. so, she simply went away. your smile could be seen through the screen yuta propped up on the bed.
Yuta's hips tend to stutter once he finishes, high pitched noises of your name could be heard — "mommy! mommy. . ."
By the end of it, yuta would feel very sleepy. please stay on the line to talk to him. make sure he cleaned himself up and is taking care of himself because self-care is important.
probably has a battle with themselves about it:
noritoshi, miwa, ijichi, nitta, kokichi.
probably calls you 'mama':
yuki ( like 'mamas' as a joke, then it stuck to her ), haibara, yuuji, toge.
prefers to call you master:
urame, geto, maki.
openly calls you mommy:
todo ( straight up wakes to someone and says "this is my mommy." with a serious look on his face ).
like to call you daddy:
gojo, takuma, haruto, toji, shoko.
secretly likes to be babied:
megumi, nanami.
would never call you mommy unless deep in subspace:
Oh gosh— please don’t think I stan Haruta and/or his actions! I know fully well that what he’s done is at the very least morally wrong and well he’s a bad person but you know how it is to simp 😔 my brain knows he’s bad but my heart said “look a pretty guy, get him”
warning: dom.reader, denki is a puppy who meows, pet name like puppy, another drabble.
character(s): denki kaminari ( my hero academia ).
"Meow. . .?" denki tilts his head, trying to imitate a cute puppy. but as you see, the problem is that the dorms walls are thin. if he were to bark, he'd be heard through them.
You raise your eyebrows, freezing your rummaging through your toys. denki could feel the embarrassment settling in him.
"What was that?"
Denki sat on his knees, hands positioned between his legs. much like a dog.
"I- . . . I'm trying to be a puppy!" he hmph's, pursing his lips. he turns his head away from you, not wanting to see the amusement growing on your face.
"A puppy doesn't 'meow', denki," you tried getting in his view but he wouldn't bugde, turning away every second.
Denki knew this. until a few seconds ago. he actually forgot if dogs barked. he isn't willingly able to go down with that embarrassment.
The wall's being thin? that was an excuse for himself.
"J-just let me be your puppy!"
You smile and pat his head: "don't forget to bark then, puppy!"
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notes: i can't view denki as anything. man, he acts like my niece and i can't unsee it 😐.
