naira

𓊆 kinky sweet creature 𓊇

[heiandoll]

naira ✿ ᩧ⋅.˳˳ .⋅ॱ˙ lawliet's girl nineteen she / her sweetheart anime and manga kinda geek daughter of apollo Itoshi #10

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requests are : closed / blog info / masterlist

[heiandoll]

9 years later and I'm still in love w L 💪🏼

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ℬlog info : here you'll find both sfw and nsfw .ᐟ please interact with caution.

⋅.˳˳.⋅ॱ˙ In this blog, I'll mostly write for female!reader since that's what I'm most comfortable with. There might also be times when I write something inspired by one of my OCs. In those cases, I'll include a little note with a link to the fanfic they belong to, just in case you're interested!

I write one shots / smaus / drabbles & series.

ⓘ I apologize if there are any grammatical errors, english isn't my first language.

⋅.˳˳.⋅ॱ˙ I'm pretty much a freak, but when I'm not, I tend to lean more toward vanilla... vanilla freak, I guess. Or maybe just a very, very mild yandere.

ⓘ I will not write about topics such as:

rape / dub-con / sa / watersports / hardcore / extreme kinks (breath play, etc.) / sex workers / ed / pedophilia / incest*

* I might make an exception only if it involves a character from the ASOIAF universe, but for now I won't be writing anything about that, so absolutely not.

ℛequesting rules : ‘please’ and ‘thank you’ will always make the difference .ᐟ

⋅.˳˳.⋅ॱ˙ The first thing I'll ask of you is to please be patient ( ♡ ). There will be times when I can finish a request pretty quickly, and others when it might take me a little longer. With that said, here are a few things I'd like you to keep in mind:

Be specific with your request. By that I mean, please don't just ask for something like "random character x fem!reader." Just giving me a detailed idea, trope or scenario is enough! Anything that helps me write your request more efficiently.

ⓘ If a request doesn't inspire me enough or I don't feel comfortable writing it, I reserve the right to decline it.

If your request takes a month or longer to be posted, that's a sign that I won't be writing it at all, and you're free to ask any other writer. ♡

𝒲ho do I write about? : mostly anime / manga characters.

ⓘ Those with a heart ( ♡ ) are the ones I'll write about most often. (This list will be updated.)

⋅.˳˳.⋅ॱ˙ Death Note : Lawliet ♡ / Light Yagami.

⋅.˳˳.⋅ॱ˙ Jujutsu Kaisen : Ryomen Sukuna ♡ / Satoru Gojo ♡ / Toji Fushiguro ♡ / Suguru Geto / Kento Nanami / Choso Kamo / Megumi Fushiguro / Yuji Itadori / Yuta Okkotsu.

⋅.˳˳.⋅ॱ˙ Attack on Titan : Levi Ackerman ♡ / Jean Kirstein ♡ / Eren Jaeger / Armin Arlet.

⋅.˳˳.⋅ॱ˙ Blue Lock : Rin Itoshi ♡ / Seishiro Nagi / Sae Itoshi / Oliver Aiku / Michael Kaiser / Reo Mikage / Ryusei Shidou.

a/n : that's it! I hope you enjoy this blog! ✿ ᩧ⋅.˳˳ .⋅ॱ˙

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❀ stretching you, ᡣ𐭩 Toji Fushiguro ⓘ +18

synopsis: it's been a while since your friend with benefits fucked you, now it barely fits.

"You're too tight, baby."

You felt a little humiliated by the way your body closed up when he wasn't fucking you, as if it automatically reacted to his absence. As if it refused any intrusion that wasn't his. His big intervention that was now causing problems now that he had come back to you.

Toji's huge, muscular frame loomed over you. Small whimpers slipped from your wet, red lips every time he pushed just a little deeper, his thick cock trying to stretch you open, but you kept gripping him tight. The burning sensation sends sparks of pleasure-pain shooting through your core. And it wasn't that you weren't trying—he had been gone for too long, so now your body had to get used to his size again.

Toji let out a low growl, spreading your ass cheeks wider as he pushed just a centimeter deeper inside you. Your walls tightened even more, to the point where it became painful. "Fuck", he stopped. But his long fingers slid down your belly until they reached your pussy, and he began to caress your clit in gentle circles, knowing the pleasure it gave you every time he tenderly stimulated it.

"You don't know how much it turns me on the idea to just push forward and bury myself balls-deep in this tight little cunt, pretty girl", you gasped at his words, feeling yourself getting a little wetter, and instinctively spread your legs, giving him more access. Oh, you almost forgot how much it turned you on when he talked dirty to you. "But that would destroy ya, wouldn't it?"

You were on your hands and knees on the mattress, but that didn't make your balance any better, as your body trembled anyway. A delicious shiver ran up your spine to the back of your neck. Then, when he saw that you were beginning to relax, he tried again, pushing his cock deeper, almost halfway in, then pulling out and thrusting in repeatedly. You never seemed to fully adjust to his size, and that drove him insane… because every time he left you alone for a while, you ended up this impossibly tight again. To him, it was heaven.

"Toji… ngh," you whined, biting your lower lip hard. Your fingers clutched the mattress beneath you in a death grip.

Suddenly, he thrust himself inside you in one stroke, letting out a hoarse groan as your warm, wet walls squeezed his hard cock, eager to fuck you. Your eyes filled with tears, and he grabbed your forearms to pull you closer, your arched back colliding with his chest. He buried his face in the side of your neck, leaving slow, open-mouthed kisses there. "Shh, relax, baby. You're doing so well, you're so tight," he murmured, sliding one big hand down to your lower belly where a small, obscene bulge had formed.

He started fucking you slowly, savoring the way the bulge disappeared every time he pulled almost all the way out… and how it swelled again every time he bottomed out.

"I leave for a little while and I gotta deflower you all over again," he teased, kissing along your jaw. "Every." Thrust. "Single." Thrust. "Time." Thrust.

"But I already opened you up, didn't I? Now let me claim my girl the right way."

You threw your head back and he caught your mouth in a messy, hungry kiss.

naira's notes: hope you like this!! shorty but goody

[heiandoll]

❀ cult leader!suguru geto ᡣ𐭩 who clearly has you as his favorite. ⓘ +18

cult leader!suguru geto who used to be your best friend at Tokyo Tech. You spent time together outside of training and missions, forming a bond closer than either of you had anticipated. Neither of you ever put a label on it—you simply assumed you liked the warmth of each other’s bodies, that the times you rested your head on his shoulder were because exhaustion had gotten the better of you, and not because you felt incredibly comfortable with him, more comfortable than you ever were with his best friend, Satoru.

cult leader!suguru geto whom you followed with your eyes closed—without questions, without manipulation. After all, his ideals were intertwined with yours far beneath the surface. You didn’t follow him out of love; you followed him because his words echoed your own thoughts, the ones you had buried deep within yourself.

cult leader!suguru geto who strategically placed you at his side in the cult, careful not to raise suspicions of favoritism. Though he didn't mind showing it every now and then, assigning you protection duties because there was no one he trusted more than you.

cult leader!suguru geto who praised you with the sweetest words every day, simply for being by his side, for offering him your devotion without asking for anything in return. "You're always so good for me, angel," he whispered, sitting on the edge of your bed, his fingers tenderly stroking your messy hair while you slept.

cult leader!suguru geto who began to feel uncomfortable in his own bed, missing a warmth waiting for him every night. He tossed and turned, letting out heavy sighs, imagining his sleep would improve if he had you there waiting for him.

cult leader!suguru geto who asked you to start sleeping with him every night—no lies, no strings attached—just openly expressing the need he felt, the longing weighing on his chest. True to your devotion, you didn’t object to his request, and the very next day you were lying beside him. His chest pressed against your back, one arm wrapped around your waist, giving you more protection than you'd ever felt before.

cult leader!suguru geto who doesn’t define what you have, yet knows with absolute clarity that you already belong to him. A glance, an insignificant whisper from someone else in your direction would draw a bitter laugh from his lips, though he would smile to avoid raising suspicion.

cult leader!suguru geto who one day accidentally walked into the room while you were changing. "I'm sorry, angel," he apologized, but his eyes had already taken in your bare back, your ass barely covered by that black underwear the same color as his hair.

cult leader!suguru geto who was restless the entire day after that, lost in thought about the curve of your hips, imagining putting you on your hands and knees on the bed while he thrust in and out of you, his firm hands gripping your hips and leaving marks. He pictured leaning forward to kiss your back, tasting the sweat on your skin that had already become hopelessly ingrained in his mind.

cult leader!suguru geto who had already jerked off thinking about that scene, about your moans filling the room you shared. That bed where you both slept together every night. His hand moved roughly along his length, growling your name over and over until he came, picturing your walls squeezing him so sweetly.

cult leader!suguru geto who decides to do something about it. When night falls and the hall doors close, seeing you exhausted after dealing with insignificant monkeys all day, he decides he has to thank you properly. "I know, angel, I know... you're tired. Keep making those little noises for me and let me thank you the right way," he told you as his fingers thrust intensely inside you. "That's it, my favorite girl, just like that," he praised when he felt your walls clenching around his digits.

cult leader!suguru geto who has been in a particularly good mood for several days. No one but the two of you knows he's been fingering you every night since then, addicted to the warmth of your walls, to the wetness you produce just from seeing him arrive—because you already knew what he would do, he had already told you that it was what you deserved for your devotion.

cult leader!suguru geto to whom you decided one night to prove you could do more than guard the halls and deal with monkeys. Your warm mouth was capable of taking his cock and giving him more pleasure than he cared to admit. Maybe it was that teary-eyed look you gave him every time he pushed a little deeper, knowing you still couldn't take him all. Maybe because seeing you with his cum on your lips, cheeks flushed and eyes pleading, had become his new obsession. You were his obsession.

cult leader!suguru geto who was becoming increasingly possessive and attentive towards you, but appeared calm and collected to everyone else. He marked your collarbone, shoulders, belly, and thighs with his bites and hickeys, while caressing your breasts and rubbing himself against you. You received meaningful gifts, more substantial snacks, and by then everyone knew they couldn't lay a hand on you without him finding out.

cult leader!suguru geto who hadn't taken his eyes off you since that monkey walked in and smiled broadly at you, flirting carelessly, regardless of how uncomfortable you looked with his words.

cult leader!suguru geto who finally puts his cock inside you. He fucks you with a mixture of brutality and care in the shower, frustrated by the scene earlier, frustrated because he still hadn't made it clear that you were his alone, that he was the one who would kneel before you if you asked him to.

cult leader!suguru geto who grips your hips tightly, thrusting so deep inside you that the tears on your cheeks mix with the warm water cascading over you both. "Those damn monkeys, thinking they can touch my angel without consequences," he murmured in your ear, your back pressed to his chest, one hand around your throat and the other over yours braced against the wall.

cult leader!suguru geto who kisses every part of your body with adoration as he helps you shower, aware of the trembling in your thighs after he has fucked you. His fingertips caress your skin, feeling how warm you are, how truly his you are now. And when he brushes your pussy, he feels immense pride seeing you whimper from oversensitivity.

cult leader!suguru geto who decides to put a ring on your finger just a few months later, convinced that, beyond being his favorite, you're the love he needs for the rest of his life.

a/n: i may or may not turn this into a series <3