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HI HOLLY :DD its ashy ^^ (moved accs and nearly lost everything TT) howve u beeeeennnnn!!!!

hiiii ashy, i’m soooooo happy to see you again!! also i’m so sorry this took me so long to answer, esp since i saw your follow, but i’ve not really had any notifs to check since turning my visibility off, so this one slipped through the cracks ㅠㅠ

but yeah, i’ve been good!! the start of the new semester is a bit stressful ngl and i feel like i’m already behind buuuut i did write a small thing recently and also i made some super nice friends and i love talking to them and hanging out with them <3

how are you though?? also omg i hope you could recover as much as possible, that sucks so much when you put so much work into everything ㅠㅠ

also please look at my son who arrived today; finally i’m not the most pathetic looking creature in my flat jshshs i have the urge to grab him like this the entire time though

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omg its okay!! even my reply was more than a lil late bc of how many assignments suddenly crashed into me </3 but its sososo nice to hear from u again ♡

im so glad to hear that!! making new friends is always so wholesome :( the start of the sem is always so stressful (you think everything is control, until it isnt), but i hope its getting better for u now! ive been doing well!! just been busy w studies and trying to revive my love for writing shshshs TT thankfully i managed to recover my old acc but i think i'm gonna leave it untouched :P ohmygoodnessgracious HES SO ADORABLEEEEE!!!! he looks so squishable i wish i could reach through the screen ><! i would gladly die for him

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ITS COMPLICATED! | texts between you and your situationship, frat!gojo

contains: frat!gojo x reader, silly texts, suggestive/a lil nsfw, he's in love but he's a loser, cute fluff

-> pfp art credits to xiaoshy_ on twt!

FILLER POST ALERT YIKES... (i promise some good n yummy fics r in the works)

this was kinda silly and fun to make so lowk i might make more!! any suggestions?

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guys i am in fact alive!!! fics r currently in the work

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our pretty toy ♥︎ | fem!reader x bandau! suna and osamu

-> in which suna and osamu can't help but use their pretty fan after a concert! contains: petnames (good girl/slut, doll, whore, etc), stoner rin, pussy-drunk samu, fingering, cunnilingus + oral, threesome, dirty talk, manhandling, praise + degradation, spitting, light spanking, filthy make-outs, mentions of dick piercings, creampie

2.5k | inspired by this and this art by garfbarf!!!

honestly, you can't remember how you ended up spread on suna's lap, his hands lazily skimming over your thighs as osamu's half-lidded eyes watched from the other side of the room.

the night had been a blur of flashing lights, screaming vocals, and too many drinks to keep count. in the front row, you could see them all up close; the way suna held the mic as he sang, tongue piercing flashing underneath the lights, and how osamu's fingers danced over the strings of his guitar, sweat trickling down his biceps, and atsumu somewhere in the back with his drum set. shit, they were hot.

and with the way you kept catching their eyes lingering on you as they performed, you knew it was about to get hotter.

so there you were, invited exclusively backstage after the performance, in one of the countless green rooms, tucked away with both suna and osamu.

"wanna hit?" suna's voice murmured against your ear, his fingers holding up the blunt he had been smoking. without waiting for a reply, he gently angled your chin to tilt your face towards his, bringing the blunt up to your lips.

"that's it, just like that," suna praised as he watched you, eyes tracing over your lips as smoke puffed out. his other hand idly drew lazy circles on your inner thigh, tracing over your skin indulgently. you couldn't help the warmth that flushed your body from his teasing touches.

"she likes it, doesn't she, rin?" osamu's voice echoed, causing your eyes to flicker up to him. he was reclined lazily on the old sofa, legs spread and shirt riding up just enough for you to catch a glimpse of a happy trail. his gaze bore into yours as he watched you, running his tongue over his bottom lip. "she'd make such a pretty toy."

suna hummed in agreement, nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck. "do you want that, doll? wanna be our toy tonight?" suna asked as his hands got bolder, slipping underneath your shirt, leisurely mapping your curves.

"yeah," you couldn't help but give in. with the both of them looking at you like that, how could you possibly refuse? you tilted your head to the side, hand sliding under suna's jaw, pulling him in against your lips. he let out an approving groan, fingers reaching up to tangle in your hair as he angled your face, deepening the kiss.

his free hand slipped back to your thigh, bunching up your skirt around your waist before he cupped your clothed pussy, pressing down oh so deliciously.

"let's give 'samu a show, mkay?" he murmured against your lips before trailing open-mouthed kisses down your neck, the cool feeling of his tongue piercing brushing against your skin sending a shiver down your spine. your head fell back against his shoulder, giving him more access, a hand reaching up to tangle in his hair. his ministrations didn't stop, rubbing your clit from the outside of your panties, loving the sound of your moans that slipped from your puffy lips.

"you're getting so wet already. i bet you were thinking about this while watching us perform, hm? such a dirty girl," suna said as his finger traced over the hem of your panties, hooking his fingers and dragging it down your legs, tossing the material away.

then with deliberate slowness, he dragged a finger through your weeping silt, cursing softly under his breath at how wet you were. and fuck, he knew how to tease you with the way he lazily circled your wet clit with his thumb, his other finger tapping lightly against your aching entrance.

"please, rin, stop teasin," you begged softly, a coy smile curling on his lips at your pretty plea. without waiting any longer, he sank one finger inside, groaning at the way your gummy walls pulled him in. oh and it felt so good when he dragged his finger in and out of your pussy, slipping in another finger before sinking knuckle deep and curling it to press against your g-spot.

his free hand grasped your jaw, angling your face to look up at osamu. "go on, baby. look at 'samu and tell him just how good my fingers are making you feel."

and you did exactly that, gazing at samu with those pleasure-drunk eyes, watching as he unzipped his pants lazily and freed his leaking cock from his boxers.

"'samu it feels s'good, i want- want more," you whimpered out wantonly, your ass grinding against suna's arousal, causing his fingers to stutter as he let out a low groan. osamu cursed as he watched, slowly stroking his throbbing cock, thumb brushing over the leaky tip.

it was all so fucking filthy. you loved it.

"you're taking rin's fingers like such a good girl," osamu murmured with a slight rasp. "fuck, i can't watch anymore."

you watch indulgently as osamu stands from the couch, getting rid of his jeans and throwing his shirt off. a chuckle from suna is all the warning you got before osamu was crouching in front of you, large hands grabbing on to the sides of your hips and pulling your cunt to his face.

you thought suna's fingers felt good, but oh my god. osamu's arms wrap around your thighs, biceps flexing subtly, large hands spreading you wide for him. your entire body shudders as you feel the flat on his tongue draggg over your weeping cunt, fingers tangling into his ashy hair and tugging.

he eats you out like a man starved, sucking on your swollen clit with just the right amount of pressure, his groans reverberating against you. suna watches for a few moments, drinking in your lewd expressions with dilated eyes, before he slowly pulls your shirt off and unclips your bra.

its all too much, you can't help but think, and the words fall from your lips between choked moans as the pleasure builds, the knot in your lower stomach tightening. suna's hands play with your tits, murmuring how pretty they are against your ear as his fingers pinch and roll your sensitive buds teasingly.

and when osamu's long fingers slip back into your needy pussy, you know you're close. and he senses it too, wet squelches echoing in the room with each thrust of his fingers, tongue swirling over your clit in perfect tandem.

"you're close, aren't you? thaaat's it, come all over samu's mouth like the needy slut you are," suna groaned out, and in that moment, your orgasm crashes over you; a cry leaving your lips as you feel tremors rake your body, thighs closing around osamu's head.

"so, so beautiful f'me," osamu praised huskily as he withdrew, bringing his glistening fingers to his mouth to lick them clean, savouring your essence. he watches your slumped form against suna, how your chest rises and falls as you catch your breath, body flushed a rosy pink and hair mussed up slightly.

"not tired already, are you?" You hear suna ask, and before your dazed mind can even formulate a coherent response, osamu's hands are on your hips again. "c'mere."

he lifts your hips and easily turns your body around, and you're suddenly on your knees and hands. and then he's pressing up against your pretty ass, letting out a low fuck as his hand traces down your spine.

"'samu, just fuck me already," you whined out, glancing over your shoulder to look up at him. your ass pushes back against his, feeling his cock slide against your thighs, the sensation sending a thrill down your spine. he can't help but slowly grin in response, tucking his lower lip between his teeth, loving your needy expression.

his hand slaps your ass, grabbing the flesh and squeezing it, a surprised cry escaping your lips. his half lidded gaze traces over the red mark his hand left, rubbing against the stinging skin. your breath hitches as you feel his hips leisurely rolling against your ass, his sticky tip catching against your entrance, drawing a hiss from his lips.

fingers roughly tangle in your hair, lifting and tilting your head back, sunas red-tinted eyes looking down at you. his hand slide under your jaw, fingers pressing into your cheeks to pry open your mouth.

"didn't forget about me, did you, doll?" he hums as he watches your lips part, a groan escaping his lips as he dips his thumb inside, swiping against your tongue. then he's spitting in your mouth, the action causing your eyes to widen. "swallow," is all he says, watching as your throat bobbed at the movement. suna all but chuckles at your response before he slowly unbuckles his jeans, sliding them down with his boxers.

he holds his cock up to your face, and you can't help but pause as you notice a silver glint at the edge his lengths tip. suna tilts his head mockingly, raising a lazy brow as a smirk ghosts his lips. "never felt a piercing hit the back of your throat?"

a reply stings your tongue, quickly dissolved into a soft keen as osamu slowly begins to push into you. the burning stretch is delicious, your walls trying to accommodate his thick and throbbing cock as he continues pushing and pushing. "relax f'me, baby," osamu murmurs, his hand reaching around to slip between your legs, slowly rubbing your clit as he continues to ease inside of you and bottoming out.

suna takes advantage of your pleasure-doused haze, angling your jaw before his cocks sinking into the warmth of your mouth. you groan around his length, feeling him start to shallowly thrust to help you adjust to the size, his fingers tangled in your hair, guiding you.

“that’s it, you're taking us like- mmm- such a good fucking girl,” he moaned out, his hips raising up as he thrusted into your mouth languidly, losing himself in the feeling of you around him. and fuck, it felt so good. osamu didn't wait long either, dragging his cock out before thrusting inside in one smooth movement, his tip kissing your gummy walls in a way that made you cry out.

osamu gripped your hips tightly, his fingers digging into your soft flesh hard enough to leave pretty bruises as he fucked into you from behind, making your eyes flutter in pleasure. the sinfully wet squelching sounds echoed through the room, mixing obscenely with the sound of suna fucking your throat, the tip of his cock brushing the back of your throat with every roll of his hips.

"this is what you wanted, right? to be used like a fucking whore," suna groaned out with a breathless chuckle, fisting a hand in your hair and forcing more of his thick cock down your throat. tears pricked at the corners of your eyes but you didn't resist, gagging and choking around his girth as drool leaked down your chin, looking like such a pretty mess. his head falls back, adam's apple bobbing, brows furrowing in pleasure.

and then osamu was leaning over your back, biting and sucking dark hickeys along your neck and shoulder as he pistoned into your sopping pussy, low groans falling from his lips. "feel so incredible wrapped around my cock like that, need s'much more of you."

his large arms wrap around your body, pulling you flush against him, face nuzzling in the crook of your neck as his thrusts become relentless. he fucked you like he couldn't get enough of you, murmuring just how pretty you sang for them with each choked whimper that managed to squeeze out from your stuffed mouth. his tip kissed your g-spot with every leg-trembling thrust, his hands reaching out to knead your tits as if to ground him.

pain sparks in your mind, mixing in with pleasure to create a dizzying cocktail of sensations, suna's grip slowly tightening on your hair. you can feel the metal of his piercing brush against your tongue, sinking down deeper into your throat with each thrust, the coolness of the metal contrasting with the heat of his throbbing cock. and you can tell he's close with the way each thrust becomes sloppier and more hurried, his groans turning into stretched-out moans.

he panted heavily as he looked down at your beautifully ruined face, thumb stroking away your tears, admiring the way your mascara ran down your face. he tucked his bottom lip between his teeth, suppressing a hiss of pleasure as your throat constricted around him.

“sh-shit… g'na cum in your pretty mouth… fuck-!” a visible shudder raked down his spine, a breathy moan leaving his lips as he threw his head back. his other hand came to snake around the back of your neck, holding you in place as he reached his high. white spurts of cum streaked down your throat as he came, eyes tearing up again as you resisted the urge to choke. with your lips wrapped around his length, you swallowed every last drop of his cum.

osamu didn't let you catch a break. the moment suna's cock slid out of your mouth, saliva and his cum dripping out from your parted lips obscenely, he made you cry out in pure bliss. his muscles flexed as his hold on you grew tighter, as if he couldn't get enough of your body against his, rutting into your sopping pussy.

"so close 'samu- s'close-! i'm gna-" your words came out brokenly as you felt your orgasm building up, the knot in your lower stomach tightening with every snap of his hips.

"yeah, that's it, cum for me pretty," osamu groaned against your skin, and his raspy words were all it took to send you over the edge. tremors raked down your sweat-lined body as your orgasm hit you, the pleasure drowning your senses in a sort of deliciously dazed delirium. osamu didn't last long either, with the way your walls clenched around him, burying himself deep within you as he felt himself cum. he held your body, even as it went limp and boneless from your orgasm, shallowly thrusting into your heat as he milked himself inside of you.

"she looks like she got fucked dumb," suna's voice rang out in the haze, his hand coming to tilt your head up. he knelt down and leaned into you, lips crashing down on yours and hungrily swallowing every small sound that left your lips. osamu's chest vibrated against your back as he laughed gruffly, pulling away, his hands travelling down your sides and resting on your hips, watching his cock slowly slip out of your ruined pussy, and the way his essence slowly leaked out. he easily pushed it back inside with his thumb, your body shivering from the taste of overstimulation.

"I think we're gonna have to keep her," osamu mused out, withdrawing his thumb and licking away the wetness coating it. suna broke apart from the kiss, a maddening grin curling wide on his lips as he looked at your flushed face, thumb softly stroking your tear-stained cheeks. "mhm, we haven't finished having fun with you just yet, doll." 

wrote this with one hand btw 😂✌️

also why is writing threesomes so hard...

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my pretty birthday girl ❣ | choso

-> in which choso can't help but spoil you on your birthday! contains: afab/fem!reader, petnames (good girl/slut, etc), cunnilingus, praise, switch undertones, oral sex (giving + receiving), body worship, multiple orgasms, unprotected, needy choso, sex!!!!!!

“Get your pretty ass inside, birthday girl,” CHOSO chuckled as he opened the door for you, his arms heavy with several shopping bags; the gold glint of GUCCI peeking out, pretty packagings of jewelry brands that were too complicated to pronounce, and several other gifts. Sure, his credit card hurt a lil, but it was worth every damn penny when he got your pretty smile. 

He followed after you as you entered, eyes momentarily glancing down at your figure before looking away, closing the door of their home. 

Before he could comprehend what was happening, your arms were wrapped around his abdomen, engulfing him in a tight hug, eyes flickering down in surprise.

“Thank you for today, you spoiled me too much,” you said, looking up at him as you thanked him. 

He was caught off guard by your sudden show of appreciation before a smile bloomed on his lips, eyes flickering down to your glossy lips before switching back to your eyes. Leaning down, he pecked your cheek, fingers gently tucking away a loose lock of hair.  

“Anything for my princess. Besides, it’s your day,” he murmured as he leaned away from your embrace, placing the shopping bags on the side. “Now let’s get you up, don’t want your feet to hurt from walking anymore.” In one swift movement, his arms swept under your legs, a yelp leaving your lips from the sudden movement. 

He grinned as he carried you to your bedroom, biceps subtly flexing under his noir suit, which your eyes observed subtly. As he entered the room he tossed you on the bed, earning a burst of laughter from you. Moving towards you, he knelt at the end of the bed, gesturing for you to come closer.

“C’mere, let me help you.” His hands gently brushed over your legs before slipping the heels off your feet, keeping them aside. A sigh of relief left your lips, feeling the immediate comfort from the little freedom. 

“Y’know, brands should really aim to make comfortable heels,” Choso hummed as his fingers traced the soles of your feet, lips pursing as a frown came over his face, eyes scanning the blooms of red hue. “Why didn’t you tell me your feet hurt?” He asked, eyes momentarily flickering up to meet yours in genuine question.

Without waiting for your answer, which he assumed would be something along the lines of ‘not bothering him’, his fingers slowly pressed into your soles, ever-so-softly massaging them. Your shoulders slumped as a happy sigh left your lips, instant relief flooding your system. Forgotten was the pain and discomfort, replaced by his miraculous touch. 

His eyes keenly observed your reactions to adjust his movements, breath suddenly disappearing as he dug into a certain spot that caused a moan to escape your alluring lips. He paused momentarily, mouth suddenly growing dry as he looked at your blissful expression from his kneeled angle. Memories flashed behind his eyes, caught up in a hazy mix of deja-vu and sinful dreams; with your legs parted and your face flushed red, wanton noises slipping from your lips like a prayer, and the taste of your dripping wet-

“Choso? Why’d you stop?” 

Your voice snapped him out of his trance, a small blush dusting his cheeks as he cough awkwardly. He smiled up at you, shaking his head dismissively.

“It’s nothing, just thinking about how lucky I am to have you, that’s all.” It wasn’t a lie, necessarily, but he wasn’t about to tell you that he was fantasising about spoiling you with his tongue.

Spoiling you.

It struck him; today was all about spoiling you, of making it memorable and a reminder of how much you meant to him. Even though he took you out all day, tomorrow hadn’t come yet. It was the perfect excuse to spoil you a little more. 

His tongue brushed over his lower lip before tucking it between his teeth, continuing to massage your feet before his hands started to wander. They trailed from the heels of your feet the sides of your ankles, continuing their with a slow, calculating pace. 

Something stirred inside your mind, feeling your heart beats slowly start to escalate. Eyes fluttered open, meeting half-lidded ones laced with undeniable desire, mind becoming painfully blank. 

His eyes never left yours as his hands caressed the outline of your calves, leaving goosebumps in their wake, continuing their ascent till his deliberate touch brushed over the beginning of your thighs. His intentions were crystal clear.

“Babe… I’m- I’m tired,” you managed to choke out, feeling your face start to heat up. 

Choso didn’t reply immediately. His fingers paused, as if considering your words. The silence was heavy, filled with tangible tension that was thick enough to cut with a butter knife. 

It was snapped like a string as his hands abruptly pushed your knees apart, catching you off-guard. “Wait— what are you-“

“Shhh. I want to spoil you today, and your body is no exception. So, please, let me take care of you,” he pleaded with his sweet words, fingers teasing the hem of your dress that covered what he desperately wanted. “Please, baby?” He added with a sly smirk curling on his lips, knowing he had you right where he wanted, because obviously, it was enough to break you. 

At this point you were sure you were completely red, or at least, to some measure, tinted with the frustratingly telling colour. With an audible gulp you nodded, giving him your consent.

His eyes flared as he leaned forward, fingers reaching to trace the outline of your lips. “I need you to speak for me, princess. I wanna hear your voice asking for me,” he requested, feeling the strain of holding himself back from completely ravaging you till a single thought wasn’t left in that head of yours. 

Wetting your lips, you answered: “Go on and spoil me, then,” your voice echoed through the room, accented with a whisper of confidence and undeniable need. 

His next movements were a rushed blur; one second you were sitting with your knees parted, the next his hand was pushing your chest down, guiding your back to rest comfortably on the bed, your eyes blinking up at the ceiling. 

“Just close your eyes and enjoy it.” His warm breath fanned the inside of your thighs, fingers slowly pushing your dress up, revealing even more of your bare skin to his hungry gaze. He was so greedy and needy for all of you. 

The sensation of his tongue dragging on the inside of your thigh caused a breathy exhale to part from your mouth, feeling the hot and wet feeling going up and up and up unti- 

He stopped suddenly, a huff of annoyance met with his sudden action. Instead of continuing his path, his fingers started to knead your skin in slow, tantalising movements, skirting around where you wanted him most. All the while, his lips traced kisses everywhere: leaving marks that satisfied a desire within him. 

“Stop teasing me,” you spoke up, feeling the growing lust for pleasure spark frustration. And he was more than happy to comply. 

His fingers played with the edge of your pretty panties, before hooking it with two fingers and pulling it down in one quick motion. A groan left his lips as his eyes locked onto the sight of your sinfully wet pussy.

“Fuck, you’re so wet already,” he swore, fingers instinctively dragging up from between your folds to your clit, causing your body to jolt from the pleasure. Another curse slipped from him as he brought his fingers to his lips, sucking off the wetness dry. “You taste so good,” he groaned around his fingers, ignoring a painful strain in his pants. 

Surprise flashed across his face as he felt your fingers thread through his hair and pull his face right into your pussy. 

“I said stop teasing me,” your voice came out breathy yet unwavering, followed by a sharp moan as his tongue dragged through your wetness, lapping it up like a man dying of thirst. Oh, how much he loved being controlled by you. 

His hands clasped the skin of your hips as he held you in place, sucking on your clit before his tongue teased your hole; fingers digging into his scalp and unbridled moans of pleasure flowing from your mouth and feeding his lewd actions. 

His right hand left your hip, deciding to intensify your pleasure and feed his greed a little further. With his mouth occupied with showering your bundle of nerves with unrelenting delicious sensations, his fingers gathered your slick, wetting it thoroughly before slowly dipping inside your hole. 

“Shit, you’re squeezing my finger so much-“ he groaned against your pussy, letting you adjust to the feeling of his finger inside you. Then a moment later he retracted it before pushing it inside deeper and inserting another finger. A strangle of pleasured noises were the only indication that your mind was empty save for the intense feelings that coursed through your body, legs twitching and fingers entangled in his hair. 

He didn’t stop, scissoring you till you were squirming and panting unabashedly, curling his fingers in that one spot that made you see stars. His eyes noticed that he had found that one spot and started his onslaught of attacks, repeatedly hitting that exact spot that caused your thighs to automatically squeeze his head and back to arch. 

“You think you can take more?” He asked, voice as rough as sandpaper, biting the inside of his cheek. He didn’t await your answer, slowly sliding a third finger, then a fourth; it was all too much. 

“W-wait, I’m so- fuck-  so close-!” You managed to say between helpless whimpers, eyes squeezing shut as your high approached, crawling through your mind and body. 

A long, stretched out moan tore out of you, your orgasm raking through your body, tremors trailing down. Choso paused his ministration, letting you ride out your orgasm with his fingers buried deep inside of you, his soft pants barely heard. 

You lay upon the bedsheets, catching your breath as you recovered from the intense orgasm, dress wrinkled and jewelry about to unhook from their places. Your fingers had loosened their grip on Choso’s hair, legs slack around his head, allowing him to easily remove himself from beneath you, standing up. He looked down upon your recovering form, tongue cleaning up your sweetness from his lips and fingers. 

As your mind cleared from the lust-induced haze, your eyes met his then trailed down his body, taking note of the pronounced bulge in his pants. He noticed his gaze before shaking his head, fingers reaching up and untying his messed-up twin buns. 

“No, today we’re focusing on you, not me,” he responded to your unasked question. A disappointed feeling washed over your heart before you slowly sat up. 

“Since it’s my birthday, you’ll do anything for me, right?” A smile stretched across your lips, his eyes narrowing as he saw what you were trying to insinuate. As he opened his mouth to retort, you leaned forward on the edge of the bed and grabbed his collar, pulling him down till his face was level with yours and closing the distance; smashing your lips against his, catching him pleasantly off guard.

Instantaneously his lips responded to yours, hand sliding to the back of your neck while the other slithered around your hip, pulling you closer, encasing you deeper into the kiss. It was slow and sweet, a tender definition of the love that you both held for each other. 

Then it transformed into a heated, passionate tangle of emotions that took over and controlled your actions like a puppeteer. It became a clash of lips, tongue and teeth; biting and sucking and tasting. As his hands held you like you were his lifeline, your own trailed down his button up, playing with the buttons carelessly. He was too distracted with your lips to notice when or how your hand had reached the beginning of his pants. 

A soft moan left his lips, dissolved into the kiss, as he felt your hand palming his aching bulge through his pants. The pleasure was like a relief, but it didn’t last long as he felt your hand pull away, a disappointed whimper leaving him. You pulled away from the kiss, a sinful strand of saliva connecting bruised lips.

“I wanna taste you,” you uttered softly as your hands slowly played with the hem of his pants, a flushed look instantly engulfing his features (as if he didn’t ravage you with his mouth and fingers a moment ago). His hands reached down to intertwine with yours, stopping your careless teasing, bringing your fingers to his lips as he gently kissed them. 

“You can do anything to me. I would let you ruin me and use me however you’d like. It’s the least my girl deserves,” he murmured after a pause, half lidded gaze locking on to yours, a small smile creeping up on his lips as he observed the reaction his words had on you. 

Your eyes held his as your hands travelled down to his pants again, slowly undoing the belt, the button, then the fly. By the time you were done his ears were tinged with a red hue. And God, when he felt your hands tug off his pants, and slip inside of his boxers. He literally trembled underneath your touch, a hoarse groan leaving his mouth.

But you wouldn’t let him catch a break as you leaned down, tugging off his boxers until they pooled at his ankles, his pretty, throbbing cock all leaky for you. You couldn’t help the thrill that ran through you, your eyes flickering up to meet his half-lidded ones that were watching your every movement.

“I didn’t know eating me out turned you on so much.”

Before he could even retort, your glossy lips parted, swallowing his tip in one smooth movement, hands wrapping around the base. 

A choked groan left his lips as his eyes fluttered shut in pleasure for a beat, adam’s apple bobbing slowly. His thighs visibly strained. It sent a rush of satisfaction, fuelling your movements as you swallowed him deeper.

“You look so pretty taking me in like that. My pretty little- fuck…- cock slut,” his voice choked out breathlessly, deliciously dazed gaze fixating upon your eyes; greedily drinking the sight of you and ingraining the image in his mind. 

You looked up at him through your lashes as your head bobbed up and down on his cock, hands moving in slow strokes the base, observing each minuscule reaction that streaked across his flushed features. 

Your hand reached up to take his wrist, guiding his hand to the back of your head. His eyes widened slightly, hesitating for a second before he gave in to his aching desires. Threading his fingers through your hair and gripping it gently, he moved your head back and forth, a low groan reverberating from his throat. 

A small, surprised cry escaped your lips as he roughly pushed your head forward, the tip of his cock hitting the back of your throat. Tears sprung into your eyes, hands gripping his thighs for some sort of purchase. 

“That’s it, taking it all in like such a good girl,” he moaned out, his hips raising up as he thrusted into your mouth with reckless abandon, loosing himself in the feeling of you around him, his other hand to cup the back of your head while the other guided your movements. “This is what you wanted, right? A taste? Mmm, just a little more…”

Choked whimpers slipped past his parted lips as he sloppily thrusted into your mouth, saliva leaking from the corners of your lips, tears streaking down red-dusted cheeks. 

Air left your lungs, the need to breathe making your lusty thoughts a frazzled mess. Hands tapped against his thighs as your eyes shot up to his, trying to push your head back. After a beat his hands left the back of your head, allowing you to withdraw and gasp out for air. A string of saliva from your lips connected to his throbbing tip, precum dribbling down the ridges of his cock. 

He panted heavily as he looked down at your beautifully ruined face, thumb stroking away your tears with a feather-light touch. 

His other hand took his cock in his hand, stroking it as he tucked his bottom lip between his teeth, suppressing a hiss of pleasure. His strokes slowly got faster, eyes darting down to yours in silent command. 

Without another word you parted your lips one more, sticking out your tongue in anticipation. He edged forward till his tip rested atop your tongue, continuing with his strokes. 

“Sh-shit… g’na cum… fuck-!” A shudder raked down his spine, a breathy moan leaving his lips. Hot, white spurts of cum streaked your tongue as he came, leaking out from his pink tip. 

Leaning forward, your lips wrapped around his shaft, swallowing every last drop, causing another groan to leave him from the lick of overstimulation.

After a final taste of him, your lips left his cock with a pop, tongue licking your lips as you collected any remaining residue. His breath hitched imperceptibly as he gazed down at you, eyes swimming with lingering want. 

He wasted no time sweeping down and taking your mouth with his, his hand slipping under your jaw. It was rushed and messy, as if he was trying to drink your essence. As his tongue slipped into your mouth, he slowly pushed you down on the bed till your back hit the silk sheets.

"So beautiful," he murmured against your lips as he broke away, leaning forward to rest his forehead on yours, eyes flickering over your flushed features.

"My beautiful slut," he whispered, reverent tone filling with amusement as his lips curled into a satisfied smirk. His warm hands travelled up your from your neck to your dress, slowly lifting your back to undo the zip, eagerly slipping it off your body.

He couldn't help but tuck his lip under his teeth as he leaned back on his haunches, eyes hungrily raking over your bare body, flushed and warm and waiting. Wordlessly he leaned forward, hands settling on your hips, lips tracing across sweat-slicked skin. His eyes held yours as he traced his mouth from your collarbone, descending down to the valley of your breasts, then slowly down your abdomen; littering pretty marks over your skin.

"Choso, please," your voice whispered out, shaky with the need that he built.

"Please what?" His lips murmured against your hip, gaze locked with yours, a whisper of a smirk curving his lips.

You resisted the urge to groan out in frustration, knowing damn well he knew what you were asking for. "Please, fuck me."

The words were barely out of your mouth before Choso's hands slid under your thighs, spreading your legs wide. Want burned in his eyes as he discarded his shirt and kicked off his boxers and jeans, muscles flexing from the movement. You couldn't help but admire the view, eyes flickering over from his biceps to the juncture of his thighs.

"You have no idea how badly I wanted to fuck your pretty pussy today," he murmured as he leaned over, his cock nudging your entrance teasingly. A shuddering exhale left his lips as he slid his cock through your dripping folds before slowly sinking into your warmth inch by inch.

"Fuck," you groaned out as he filled you up so deliciously, feeling the stretch as he eventually bottomed out. Before you could savour the sensation, he slowly pulled back, his tip peeking out from your folds. Then without preamble, he started thrusting lesiurely, hips rolling forward, wet sinful squelches accompanying his breathy moans.

"Feels s'good baby," he whispered leaning forward, brows furrowing in pleasure as he sped up slightly. His eyes held yours, drinking in your expression with each thrust, loving the way your lips parted to whimper and eyes glaze over in bliss.

"Faster," you breathed out, fingers curling around his bare shoulders, hips thrusting against his to urge him to go faster. He paused, his thumb slowly brushing across your lower lips before murmuring in reply.

"Beg for it."

Your eyes widened in surprise at his words, his body still, awaiting for the pretty pleas to drip from your lips. A beat of silence passed and you debated whether you should be a brat and refuse, but fuck, you already missed the feeling of his thrusts.

"Please," you replied softly, lashes fluttering as you pleaded with your eyes. Just to tease him, you rolled your hips against his, moaning as you slowly fucked yourself on him. He watched you beneath him, a low chuckle leaving his lips. You looked so pretty and needy for him, how could he refuse?

His hands slid under your hips, lifting you up and flipping you over easily. He sucked in a breath, hands circling your ass before sliding up your back, admiring you.

"Such a good girl for me," he praised, and without depraving you another second, he snapped his hips against yours.

The bed creaked with each wet slap, your moans muffled by the cushions, hands fisting the sheets. Choso didn't hold back, dragging his cock through your tightening gummy walls without reserve, swearing loudly as pleasure sparked through his body.

A breathy moan spilled from your puffy lips as you felt his tongue lick up from the base of your spine, travelling up your back to your shoulder. He bit into the crook of your neck lightly, soothing the sting with his tongue.

"You're taking me so fucking well. Are you close, baby?" His warm breath ghosted the shell of your ear, low and husky and breathless.

You nodded your head in reply, your mind too far gone to properly reply. Yet, he wasn't taking that as an answer. His fingers tangled in your hair and tugged your head back, admiring your fucked-out expression.

"I didn't hear you, princess. I wanna hear you say how good I fuck you."

The words were so filthy and wonton, but it seemed so sweet coming from his lips.

"So so good, feel so good," you managed to choke out, an approving hum reverberating from Choso in reply.

Letting go of your hair, his hands slid back to your hips, gripping them before increasing his thrusts, his tip kissing your sweet g-spot each time. Whimpers and moans echoed as he felt his climax building up, thrusts becoming more sloppy and fast.

"Gonna make you feel so good," he murmured out, watching as your ass slapped against his hips, groaning in pleasure.

Your fingers reached back, tapping Choso's thigh to signal you're impending release. He didn't hold back, fucking your sweet cunt till it was sobbing around his dick.

Your orgasm came first, crashing into your body, muddling your mind as your entire body shuddered, a choked sob leaving your lips. Your fingers dug into the sheets, walls tightening around him, unravelling beneath him completely.

With the sight of you coming so beautifully, he didn't last much longer. He pulled out swiftly, his cum painting your ass and back as he stroked himself.

"Shit..." He breathed out, watching you catch your breath for a few seconds before leaning forward, pressing a soft kiss to your shoulder blade.

"I love you," he murmured against your skin. He gently gathering your hair to the side to give himself more access to your nape, littering kisses all over your skin.

A laugh left your lips at the ticklish feeling, looking over your shoulder to meet his smiling eyes.

"Love you too," you replied with a wide smile. He pressed a quick kiss to your lips before shuffling back, slowly climbing off the bed to get some tissues to clean you up.

"Rest for a little, because i'm not done spoiling you yet."

can u guys tell idk how to write an ending, or write anything, for that matter

anyways i hope you all thoroughly enjoyed this very self indulgent smutfic with our fav choso (i love him so much grrrr).

PS reuploading bc tumblr was being a lil silly ><!

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wondering how desperate caleb gets when MC's away and he just can't stop thinking about all the ways he wants to fuck her.

its just a week or two, he reminds himself. he should be used to this, after all, work and duties keeps both of you relentlessly busy. but then he finds himself leaning against the wall of your room, your panties clutched between his fingers and held up to his nose as his cock drools precum in his right hand, aching to be in your sweet, warm cunt.

shit, he wasn't good at waiting for you. he can't help but groan as his thumb brushes over the slit of his pink tip, just imagining the absolutely filthy way your pretty lips would tease him. and the way your eyes would become so big and round as he used your throat like his personal fleshlight, fingers wrapping around your neck to feel each languid thrust into your mouth.

another stroke and he's hunching over, cheeks flushed red and sweat lining on his forehead, eyes dilated. he takes another long inhale of your panties, his mouth watering up from the underlying sweet yet musky scent, wishing his nose were buried in your dripping folds instead. he can imagine all the noises you'd make if he had you right now. the way you'd let out such a pretty whimper when he sucks your clit with just the right pressure, or the moan that would slip from your lips as he slipped his fingers into your leaky cunt, drooling all over his mouth.

and the way you would squirm so perfectly under him. he couldn't help but moan, throwing his head back as he bit his lower lip, just thinking about slowly sinking into you. he'd fuck you so good, he can't help but groan out loud, his breathy voice echoing in the empty room along with the wet squelches of his cock in his hand. maybe he'd take you slowly, watch as you beg underneath him to go faster or a lil harder, and the way he'd tease you with his soft words, asking you to be patient, to let him indulge. and after he's got you begging for him he'll give in, watching your body shudder as each hard thrust hits that special spot, his hand slowly pressing down on your lower stomach that has you tearing up from pleasure. oh, he'd love to see you cry on his cock for him, from how good he makes you feel. talk you through it and watch as you scrambled for a response, too drunk on pleasure to even talk coherently. he'd lick away your tears and whisper sweet nothings into your ear as his cock drags against your gummy walls relentlessly.

he's so close, his hands moving faster on his throbbing cock, biting down harder on his lip as he nears the edge. you'd let him cum anywhere, he thinks to himself, his breath catching as he imagines cumming inside of your sweet pussy. the thought of filling you up has him shuddering, just imagining the way his cum would slowly drool out of your pussy once he was done, and fuck it was hot. a choked moan escapes his lips as he feels himself cumming, eyes closing shut as his hand slows on his cock, thick white ropes of cum painting his toned abdomen. he stands there for a few moments, recovering his breath as he looks down at the mess he made on himself. the image of your tongue running against his skin, licking it all away with that look in your eyes, flashes across his mind, his cock stirring again.

a desperate sigh leaves his lips as he sags against the wall, looking at your panties still bunched up in his hand. he wasn't going to last another day without seeing you, he thinks.

desperate and yearning caleb oh the things i would do for you... and to you.

anyways hope u guys enjoyed this filthy drabble ^^

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˚˖𓍢ִ໋`🌸:✧˚ the garden's map ! MASTERLIST

haven't posted much so the navi will be pretty simple for now ><

♪ NSFW

birthday girl -> fem!reader x choso (jjk)

in which choso can't help but spoil his birthday girl! contains: afab/fem!reader, petnames (good girl/slut, etc), cunnilingus, praise, switch undertones, oral sex (giving + receiving), body worship, multiple orgasms, unprotected, needy choso, sex!!!!!!

desperate for you -> caleb drabble (lads)

in which caleb can't help but think about how he wants to fuck you. contains: afab/fem!reader, mentions of cunnilingus and oral sex, lowk dacryphilia kink, panty sniffing, mentions of creampie

our pretty toy -> fem!reader x bandau! suna and osamu (hq!!)

in which osamu and suna decide to use their pretty fan after a concert to blow off some steam. contains: petnames (good girl/slut, doll, whore, etc), stoner rin, pussy-drunk samu, fingering, cunnilingus + oral, threesome, dirty talk, manhandling, praise + degradation, spitting, light spanking, filthy make-outs, mentions of dick piercings, creampie

♫ SUGGESTIVE

it's complicated! -> reader x frat!gojo (jjk)

a collection of short and silly texts between you and your situationship, frat!gojo. contains: suggestive/a lil nsfw, he's in love but he's a loser, cute fluff, silly texts

♬ SFW

-> coming soon ^^

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