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Hiii!! I’m Jamaican🇯🇲🇯🇲 and go by Gabby or Gabs either one works. I’m new to writing on tumblr so any tips help. I’m planning to mainly write about jjk, marvel and lads but I’m willing to take suggestions about other characters. 18+only MDNI

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Alright, here’s the Nanami story as promised. Once again I'm so sorry that it's later than I had planned.

Summary: After you and your husband,Kento Nanami, have an argument you decide to accuse him of something he would never do. Ken shows you how displeased he is with your actions.

You were lying in your bed upset on a quiet Thursday night your braids under your bonnet was tied tight and you were dressed in a pink satin strapless blouse and shorts pj set. You adjusted the strap of your silk top, catching your reflection, melanin glowing under the low bedroom light. Why were you lying in bed by yourself tonight? Because you had made plans with your darling Kento to eat dinner together at home. You both worked tirelessly every week and didn’t get to spend much time together so you had both decided to get off work early so you could sit and eat together as husband and wife.

Earlier that evening you had gotten home around 5:30PM excited, you couldn’t wait to eat dinner with your husband. However, much to your disappointment, Nanami wasn’t home yet. You decided to change into your pj’s and get some chores done while you waited on him to get home. You did the laundry, you swept, mopped and vacuumed the whole house, he STILL wasn’t home. In the end you angrily stomped over to the kitchen and grabbed some leftovers to eat for dinner.

Why wasn’t he home yet? How could he have forgotten about the dinner plans you both made? At this point it was 10pm and this brings you to where you were now, lonely in bed, upset at your husband for being late but also concerned for his well-being. Finally you heard the front door open and anticipating seeing your husband you sat up and waited for him. You could hear the familiar sounds of his shuffling. His coat was removed and placed on the rack by the door, his briefcase was rested on a stool by the door specifically made for it. Then the soft, gentle footsteps slowly made their way to your room. The bedroom door opened and Nanami stepped in.

He looked tired, you could tell that, just like you, he had had a busy day at work and was looking forward to relaxing. “Sweetheart…I’m home” he paused after he walked in and closed the door, almost as if he could tell that an argument was brewing. “So I see” you replied, purposely sounding bland. “Where were you?” “Where else would I be but at work?” “Why did you respond like that?” “Like what?” “Like you had something to cover up, I assumed you were at work but now you’re making me think differently.” Nanami was about to respond when you asked the most ridiculous question he had ever heard. “Are you cheating on me Nanami?”

His eyes went from being tired to popping out of his head in an instant. How dare you have the audacity to consider him some lowlife cheater. Now, of course, you knew he wasn’t cheating on you but you were pissed so if you were pissed you had to get a reason for him to be pissed too. And he was most definitely pissed. After his initial shock at your question his brows had furrowed, his nose scrunched and his entire face turned bright red.

“Cheating?You know I would never cheat on you, so what’s this really about?” It was your turn to scowl “Really?So you don’t remember?” “Remember what?” You raised your voice, frustrated at him “We were supposed to have dinner together tonight, Nanami, one night is all I asked for and you couldn’t even give me that!” Nanami recognized his mistake so he apologized but now it was time for him to get this attitude of yours under control.

He walked further into the room, fury still spilling off him in waves. He took off his shoes before crawling on top of you in the bed. You were underneath him and his arms and legs were spread over yours. He leaned in close and placed a kiss on your forehead “I’m so sorry for missing dinner dear, I do hope you can forgive me”. You remained silent so he gave you another kiss on your right cheek and continued “I had an assignment that was overdue because Gojo was supposed to finish up the end of it but he procrastinated so I ended up doing it, I got so caught up in it that I forgot about our date”.

He finished up by softly dragging his lips from your cheek to your lips, silently asking your permission to enter. You caved in slightly, barely opening your mouth to greet his kiss. He groaned and took the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. Little did you know welcoming Nanami into your mouth was essentially signing your death certificate. Gone was the softness that he began with.

He pressed his mouth into yours then pulled away entirely leaving you confused. Luckily he was just dragging down his pants and boxers. After that he climbed back up the bed and commanded you “Turn around” he did this while spinning his index finger around in a circle. You obeyed in a way akin to how a dog would roll over to the same order. Once you rolled over he slapped his hands on your hips and dragged your ass up “Get on your hands too and don’t move”. Now you were kneeling doggystyle waiting for your husband to make his next move.

He unbuttoned his work shirt and dragged off his tie. He wrapped one end of it around his right hand and loosely wrapped the other end around your neck, just enough for it to stay around your neck but not enough to asphyxiate you. Nanami then knelt behind you and leaned in close, putting his head on your left shoulder so you could hear every grunt, moan and sigh that came out his mouth. Now, Nanami wasn’t usually a man that liked backshots but he wanted to punish you for accusing him of such a lowly thing as cheating when you both knew he would never.

“Let’s see how much you can talk with my tie round your throat”. He then used his unoccupied hand to drag your satin shorts down. You had chosen to go without panties which just confirmed to Nanami that you definitely had plans for tonight. He lifted his cock against your pussy. It was around 7 inches with a generous girth and a few scattered veins, from the middle to his base matched his skin color but the rest was red. He rubbed it against your pussy before slipping it in.

The both of you moaned as Nanami roughly began to shove his cock deep into your pussy. The sound of his thighs slamming into the back of yours was embarrassingly loud. But it wasn't the only thing that was loud. Your mouth was hung wide open in shock at your husband's changed pace. Every push of his cock into your cervix resulted in broken moans echoing around the room.

Kento was gritting his teeth together hard, attempting to not make as much sound as you. But that was no help, you could hear his grunts right next to your ear, joining your moans in a melodious consonance. Also in the room were the sloppy sounds of your wet pussy soaking his cock. It would be a miracle if you didn't receive any complaints from your neighbors the next day.

Nanami pressed his lips right against your ear so you could hear every word of what he was about to say to you. “The next time you want to get fucked make sure you tell me instead of this bullshit you just pulled or else I'm gonna string you up with ropes and fuck your brain out your mouth.” You couldn't help but let out another loud moan as you involuntarily rolled your eyes towards your skull. In the back of your brain you think you might have to take him up on his offer. Your brain drifted off as you began fantasizing about the next complaint you would make to get Nanami to act out. You were brought out of it by Nanami raising his free hand to slap and grab the fat of your ass.

“Where’s all that mouth you had a second ago huh? Getting too fucked out to make complaints now?” You couldn't even respond, your mouth moved but no sounds other than moaning were capable of coming out. Nanami slowly began to feel a burning sensation in his gut, he was about to cum but like the gentleman he was Nanami could not let himself cum before you did. He moved his hand that was grabbing your ass down to your pussy and began to gently rub your clit. The results were instantaneous, your moans increased and your pussy walls clamped down on Kento's cock, attempting to milk him for every drop stored in his balls.

Your entire body from your toes to your fingers began to shake and give out. Your moans broke off as you came, your pussy adding more slick to where you and Kento were joined. Your pussy clenched down even more on Nanami's poor cock. He had no choice but to cum right after you. While your moans decreased, Nanami's groans became louder as his cock trembled inside you, his cum spurted out, burning its way through your pussy. He filled you so deep that some couldn't fit and dripped out your pussy in the sheets. As his orgasms wore down he gave a few more shallow thrusts attempting to extend his pleasure.

Finally he pulled out, leaving strings of cum connected to your pussy. He laid your body to rest fully on the bed and unwrapped his tie from around your throat. You gasped as you took in the steamy, sex filled air in the room and your eyes fluttered as you got ready to fall asleep. Nanami laid down on his side of the bed and pulled you over to him.

He reached over for a bottle of water from the nightstand and took some gulps of it, he also lifted your head so you too could refresh yourself.

He then reached for the bedsheets and covered up the both of you. Lastly he made sure that you were facing him as he stated “Honey…I know I already said I was sorry but I'll say it again, I'm so sorry I missed our date, it will never happen again”. He pressed small, soft kisses to your face, filled with love. Your eyes finally shut closed and your breath softened as you surrendered to sleep. Nanami looked at you softly then closed his eyes as well, joining you in Dreamland.

Little did Nanami know, you already had plans to receive this same treatment tomorrow, you didn't know what you would find to argue about but you would find something. After all, it would be Friday, both your offices could do without their best workers for a day or two.

Hope you guys enjoyed, next story will likely be for lads, unless I decide I wanna do somebody else for jjk.

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Hey guys, I finished up a Seb digital drawing that I’ve been working in for like a week and wanted to share it with you guys. The Nanami story will be out soon I pinky promise.

It’s not the greatest but I am getting better at digital art. I’m also gonna use some money I saved up to buy a digital tablet.

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Work hard, Get rewarded

So this one is for 40’s Bucky mainly ‘cause I’m obsessed with the idea of Bucky getting to live the life that he deserved.

Summary: Bucky comes home from working all day at the docks and sees you dressed up in stuff that he bought you while making dinner. It drives him wild.

(I couldn’t pick between these gifs, just imagine this Bucky doing Seb’s kiss)

You’re at home cooking dinner while waiting for Bucky to get home. You were dressed in an outfit that Bucky had bought with some of the money he had earned from working down at the docks. You had your hair done in a vintage pinup hairstyle with short curls coming down to the base of your neck. The dress Bucky had gifted you was beige with small white polka dots littered all over and the shoes that came with it were a darker beige with crossed straps at the front of it. Lastly your makeup was simple with bright red lipstick to contrast the rest of your look.

You were hovered over the oven finishing up the rest of dinner when you heard the clinks and clashes of Bucky’s keys as he opened the front door. “Doll I’m home, where are you?” You answered “I’m in the kitchen Buck, I have a gift for you too”. You can hear the soft stomps of his feet as he approaches the kitchen “Oh really? I could do with a gift, been working all day, you know….” His words and his footsteps came to a stop as he saw you with your back turned to him. He was about to complain about ol’ Will down at the docks that wouldn’t stop bothering him but seeing you in the clothes that he bought pushed all his complaints to the back of his head.

You took his moment of silence as an opportunity to turn around and face him. “So, how do you like ya gift?” Bucky drops his keys in a bowl nearby and slowly begins to make his way around the counter to you. “ D-darling’..ya look so good dressed up for lil’ old me”. As soon as he has you within arms length he places his hands on your hips and leans in close to you. You put your hands over his and start walking forwards. He gets the idea and allows you to walk him backwards until his back hits the counter.

You lean in to give him a soft kiss on the mouth then lean back. The press of your lips has left a mark on his face. You smile as Bucky begins to frown. “What, you don’t like my teasing baby?” His frown deepens at your teasing “You know I don’t, c’mon dolly I been working all day gimme some a’ you to make me feel better”. You give in and press your lips to his again, harder this time. You slip your tongue into his mouth and begin to heavily make out with him.

Bucky feels the heat and starts bucking (HA!) into your hips. He wants to move his hands to rub all over you but you still have his hands pinned at your hips. You finally press one last kiss to his lips and let go of his hands before commanding him. “Jump up on the counter” Bucky blinks his eyes before properly looking at you. He looked adorably confused as he replied “ Jump up on the counter?Why?” You respond without a beat “Do you want your reward for working all day or no? Without a response he places his hands on the counter and performs a small jump to sit on the counter.

Immediately you start rubbing your hands on his chest, making sure to sweep over his nipples through his shirt. Bucky’s face starts to writhe in pleasure, you knew very well that his nipples were a very big pleasure spot for him. As you continued he began to voice out low groans, conflicted with pushing his chest further into your hands or rubbing his dick against you. He begins to crack at the seams “ Oh darlin’ please, no more teasin’ can’t handle it” You giggle at his impatience “Alright Buck, I’m done, it’s time for your reward”.

You softly unbuckle his belt and he assists you in dragging both his boxers and his pants all the way down to the ground. Leaving him with his ass planted against the cold counter with just his shirt on. His cock was then revealed to you, it was thick, around 6 inches (remember it’s pre-serum Bucky), with a deep pink, almost purple head. You grabbed him at the base of his dick and licked it from there to his tip that was now streaming with precum. You licked it up then started to bob your head up and down.

The slick spit gathering from your mouth and his precum eased the friction and made him rock his hips into your mouth. His initial groans turned into moans as he tipped his head up to gaze blearily at the ceiling. His moans spurred you on, making you use your other hand to grasp his balls. You gently roll them in your hands. Feeling your touches on his sensitive balls Bucky begins to fuck his cock into your face. He took hold of your face as his pace increased. His eyes began to roll and his moans went back to agonized groans, like he was aching to cum inside your wet mouth.

You decided to add to his pleasure by moaning over his cock and using your tongue to lick the underside of his cock. That was the limit for Bucky, he pushed your face down so that his entire dick was shoved down your throat. His cock started twitching, a clear sign that he was very close. Finally his cum started to stream out of his cock, you couldn’t even taste him properly since all his hot, thick cum was sucked down your throat. He continued pumping your head on his dick as he raced through his orgasm.

As his head began to clear he took his hands off your face and pulled you into him so he could taste the slight tang of his cum from your lips. “T-thank you so much d-dolly… ya have no idea how ya just helped me”. His words were incredibly slurred and his eyes were still glazed over from his orgasm. “You're welcome handsome, so, did ya like the outfit?”

Bucky’s eyes snapped to you in disbelief at your seemingly ridiculous question “How could I not darlin’ you could wear a paper bag and still look good”. You were thankful for your melanin in that moment cause he couldn’t see how severely you were blushing from his compliment. “Alright, stop with all the flattery Mr. Barnes, now go clean up, dinners waiting on ya”.

Ten minutes later you and Bucky were seated at the dinner table enjoying dinner while having a conversation about each other's day. “So what was it that Will did today to piss ya off?” You expect a response but you hear none. When you look up, Bucky is slumped backwards in his chair, hands over his stomach with his head leaning over the back of his chair. He was absolutely knocked out.

You grin, knowing full well you were gonna tease him about this in the morning.

Ok so this has been a draft for like a week, sorry for not posting, my cousin’s graduation is coming up so I had to help her out this week. Next up is another jjk character.

Edit: I forgot to specifically mention that this is intended for dark skinned readers, however anyone can read it.

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Lesson Learnt, Brat?

Ok next up is Zayne. As a heads up I only started playing this game like 3 months ago so sorry for any inaccuracies.

Summary: After getting bratty with your cardiologist, Dr. Zayne, he decides that he needs to put an end to your attitude. Maybe fucking it out of you will work.

Alright so imagine Zayne as your cardiologist. You are visiting him for your biannual visit every six months. You had been sitting in the hospital's waiting room for over an hour. You were getting impatient since you had chosen to wear pointed, white high heels with straps that wrapped around to your calves. They were uncomfortable to even sit and the bottom of your heels were starting to get very sore.

At this point you wondered if you would even be able to make it to Zayne’s office. To go with your heels you had worn a short, sleeveless white dress, paired with a cute little white purse. The all white outfit paired well with your rich, moisturized dark skin. Lastly, you had your hair in a high slicked back ponytail that went all the way to the end of your back. You may have tied it a bit too tight so that was also adding to your irritation.

Finally, after what seemed like decades you heard your name being called by a nurse to take you to Zayne’s office. You got up on wobbling feet and basically stumbled your way to his office. You enter and sit on an examination bed awaiting Zayne’s arrival. He finally struts in, a bored expression on his face. You look at him, frustration clearly written on your face. “You could at least walk in and greet me instead of walking in here pissed. I’m the one that’s been waiting on you for over an hour”.

Zayne claps back without a beat, yet somehow maintains his composure. The only sign that he’s upset is a lift of his right eyebrow as he states: “Well I’ve been working all day, so excuse me for being pissed”. You roll your eyes and pull out your phone to ignore him. He grabs his rolling chair and clipboard and sits in front of you. “Alright, let’s get this over with, how’s your heart rate been since I last saw you?”

You continue tapping on your phone aimlessly as you respond. “It’s the same as it’s always been, Zayne, I don’t even know why you keep asking”. He looks up from his clipboard and drops his facade of not caring and scrunches his face up. “I keep asking ‘cause I’m your doctor. Why do you keep showing up if you don’t plan on improving?” You look up from your phone to make eye contact with him.

The two of you keep staring at each other, daring the other to break contact. The tension in the room boils as steam rises from the two of you. You decide to break it and stand up, forcing Zayne to move back in his seat, as you walk past him and lift your hand to open the door. Before you could even twist the door knob to open it, you feel Zayne immediately standing up and placing his hand over yours. He leans in close, placing his neck on your shoulder. His scent is strong, icy mint as it oozes from him into your nose, erasing any plan for you to leave.

“Where do you think you’re going?” He spins you around, catching you off guard because Zayne isn’t usually aggressive with you. He puts his hands under your ass and lifts you up on his hips. Your arms wrap around his shoulders and your legs automatically wrap around his waist, bringing you right against his hard twitching cock. You hadn’t expected Zayne to be so big, as a matter of fact you can recall teasing him about how small he was claiming that he had “Small Dick Energy”. It has taken severe willpower on Zayne’s part to not lean you over a desk and show you how “small” he was.

But now he had his chance and he was not going to let you slip away from him. With his hands still holding you up close to him he started grinding his dick against your pussy. You took one of your hands off his shoulders and lifted the front off your dress so you could properly feel him. Both of your moans immediately increased at the new friction. Zayne was growing desperate. With only your panties under your dress, he could feel your wet lips clinging to his now darkened pants.

He looked up to a clock and saw that you only had 40 mins left for your appointment. He walked away from the door with you in his arms and placed you on the bed. “Since you decided to show up acting like a little brat, we’re short on time, but trust I will be dealing with this mouth of yours”. He then hastily pulled down his zipper and pulled his cock out. It was as big as you had felt, thin from base to tip, it was a lighter shade from the rest of his skin, a lighter pink towards the tip. It was wet too, clear dribbles of pre-cum slipping down towards his base.

You went to pull your panties to the side but he grabbed ahold of your hands and shoved them up towards your head “Keep them there or else we stop”. He moves his hands back down to quickly pull your panties down and shove them in your mouth. “Maybe these will help you to stop blabbing unnecessarily”. After that he prepped you, first with one finger, two, then three. He then took his cock and slid in slowly. He brought one of his hands to hold yours above your head.

Then he started thrusting, slowly at first, then rougher, not faster, just enough pressure to make your eyes roll back. He aimed his hips so that he could hit his tip against your cervix with every thrust. He maintained eye contact with you this entire time making sure you could feel the burning passion he had towards you. Your eyes began to water, messing up your mascara, leaving you with slight raccoon eyes. You saw Zayne move his hand then felt him rubbing your clit perfectly in time with his thrusts.

Your hips began bucking, feeling the zapping pleasure move from your clit to your thighs making them shake. You finally came, creaming all over where you and Zayne were connected, whimpering from immediate overstimulation and the inability to moan properly since Zayne had gagged you with your panties. Zayne was right behind you shoving his cock into your overstimulated pussy to add to your punishment as he came right inside you. Your pussy swallowed his cum so deep so that when Zayne did pull out he had to push his fingers back inside of you to pull some out. He pushed it back inside of you for safe keeping.

He then softened his expression when he looked at your face and saw your tear streaked face with the cutest raccoon eyes he’d ever seen. “Sorry I had to get so rough on you darling but now you know to behave right?” You gently moved your head up and down to indicate yes. To clean up he took your panties out of your mouth and put them back on you. He pulled your dress back down and sat you up properly. For himself he zipped up his pants and sat beside you on the bed. “How do you feel?” You respond with a slight break in your voice, “ I’m….I’m good..just a bit thirsty.” He got up and gave you a bottle of water from the small fridge located in his office.

After double checking that you were ok he picked up his clipboard and sat in front of you again, back to where you began. Zayne glanced at the clock again and saw that there were only 10 minutes left of your appointment. “Now, how’s your heart rate been since the last time I saw you?” This time you didn’t hesitate to respond.

Ok this turned out longer than my Choso story. Also this was supposed to be posted from last week but I loveee to procrastinate 🤗. Bucky’s up next.

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Risky Pleasures

Ok I couldn’t pick who I wanted to start with so I randomly chose Choso.

Summary: Seeing you walking into his massage parlor, Choso is instantly attracted to you. Nobody would mind if he indulged in a little bit of selfish pleasure…right?

Imagine Choso as your masseuse, he sees you walking in up to the receptionist and is interested immediately, he prays that you’ll be coming to him. Imagine his relief when he saw you walking into his assigned room, you looked so good, you had on a mid-thigh skirt and an inside shirt with a buttoned up vest. Your boho braids were swept to the side leaving your beautiful face in sight. Lastly, your shoes were platform heels with socks. You smelt divine, it's as if your perfume infected his brain and turned him into a zombie hooked on you. He couldn’t help but be turned on.

“H-hello I’m Choso and I’ll..um.. be your masseuse for today” his voice shakes as he speaks and he quickly attempts to regain his professionalism. You flash him a grin that shows all your shiny white teeth, a beautiful sight against your glowing dark skin. “Hey..” You take a second to read the name on his tag. “Choso..I’ve been having some absolutely terrible pain in my lower back, can you come fix it for me” your sweet smile melts into a pout. Choso doesn’t miss what you’re insinuating but he reallyyy wants to keep his job. He can’t go back to eating 1 dollar noodles cause he’s gotta save to pay his rent. But at the same time…

Choso blinks and all of a sudden you’re on top of him. No memory of moving, no thought in his head, just your weight, your hear and your scent fogging his senses like a drug. His back is on the bed provided by the massage parlor, his heart racing while beads of sweat dribble down his face. His employee shirt has a few buttons loose while his pants are lowered just enough for you to have access to his cock. You start stroking him softly, just enough to get the right amount of precum so he can slide inside you easier. You place one hand on his shoulder and the other is on his cock, softly guiding him into your pussy.

After you put his tip inside you Choso starts gasping for air, his heart beats faster. You put your lips to his to shut him up, moaning softly while biting his lip. He eagerly reciprocates as you take the moment to stick your tongue deep down his throat. You break the kiss, giving him little pecks to make him cease whining. You then gently ease yourself down onto his cock until his tip pushes against your cervix. Then you start gently rocking front to back, getting yourself ready to start bouncing on him. You then squat over him and start bouncing.

Choso is immediately transfixed with your tits, leaning forward to stick one of your soft nipples into his mouth and begins to suck it. He makes sure to pay attention to them both, using his tongue to rub your nipples while he sucks. You remove your hand from his cock and place it on his other shoulder as you continue to bounce. His eyes began to sprout tears as he resumed his whining, he was so close, he just needed a bit more friction. He moved his hands from the bedsheets and placed them on your hips. He began lifting you and fucking up into you in a seamless rhythm.

This took you off guard, the endless loop causing you to zone out as you lost your grip on his shoulders basically sitting limp in his lap. Choso himself was still crying, overcome with intense pleasure. He pushed up suddenly into you as he felt lightning crackling up his spine causing the entire top half of his body to break out in shivers. With a few sloppy thrusts he finally came, feeling the heat of his cum spring from his immediately softening cock.

You were still motionless on his lap as you felt the warm heat of his cum enter you bare. Each splotch of cum was hotter than the last, searing your overrun pussy. He filled you to the brim, his cum spread underneath your thighs and over his attaching you to each other, He had stopped crying, finally free from the pressure in his cock. He saw that you were rendered immobile and decided to help you finish himself.

He moved one of his hands from your hip and slowly, teasingly brought it down to your clit. He made sure to rub softly to bring you to the edge. You felt it coming, it was electric, biting through your thighs making them shake. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as his fingers rubbed your clit, making you cum. Only then did you begin moving, shifting your hips forward and back to help relieve some of the pleasure.

Choso felt your cum drip down to his thighs and he stopped looking at you to look down at the mess you two made. He then nervously chuckled “Hehe..um..how was that for you?” “It was…ok” You weren’t the type of person to pause in conversations but looking at Choso and how hesitant he seemed, like a lost puppy looking to trust someone.

After a few moments of silence Choso speaks up “W-would you want to..uhh..go out with me sometime?” Your heart skipped a beat and you paused for a few seconds making Choso think he was getting rejected. Just as he was about to speak up you replied “Yeah, that wouldn’t be too bad, put your number in my phone and I’ll text you when I want to.” It was a weak attempt to come off as nonchalant but Choso could see right through you. Especially since neither of you had moved and his cum was still very much deep inside you.

Choso grins in success.

Alright first one down, hopefully more to go. Who should I do next?

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Hiii!!! First post kinda nervousss 😝😝. I just wanted to put down my plans for this blog as well as take any tips from you guys 😊.

Ok my plan for this blog is to get back into writing. I’m hoping that writing about my favs on here will make me feel more comfortable.

I love Marvel characters like Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers , Sam Wilson, Natasha Romanoff etc. I also recently got into JJK and so far I like Choso Kamo, Kento Nanami, Suguru Geto and Satoru Gojo. Lastly I’m into LADS even tho I just started like 3 months ago. I guess I’ll initially start writing about these guys but I’ll also take requests from you too.

LETS GET STARTEDDD!!!