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"Murdering 14,000 children is not 'Self-Defense'"
Poster spotted in Boston, Massachusetts
GAZA NEWS
a massacre has just occurred. more news coming out now. february 29th.
Palestinian men and boys in Gaza describe the torture, humiliation, and dehumanization that they suffered during their time as captives of the Israeli occupation forces. “They forced us to make dogs’ sounds,” one man tells the camera. “If you refused to do so, they would beat you.” Another tells the reporter, “When they saw us falling asleep, they would come with a lighter and burn our backs with it.”
“Every hour was like years,” the same man says. “The torture was unbelievable.” Reports have emerged in recent days of mass roundups, torture, and execution of men and boys in Beit Hanoun and other parts of north Gaza. Detainees were identified by loved ones and others in the community who recognized them from the photos the occupation forces have been releasing.
As more footage and testimony are released, the depth of the horrors inflicted upon our people in Gaza are being brought to light. While we may never know the full extent of those horrors, what we already know is enough for any person of conscience to be able to identify as war crimes that are as depraved as they are systematic.
“My message for the world is to look at those detainees,” the final detainee tells viewers. “We are respected people. We are not animals.”
Via palestinianyouthmovement
Video Aljazeera
Next time you see a video of a child dying remember this, the war could have been stopped but US vetoed this.
Don't forget Gaza people!
Source: Sofiasamarah Instagram.
[ID: Slideshow-style series of images. They're all plain white text on a black background. Transcription goes as follows:
Things happening right now in Gaza that we cannot see
1. DECAY
There are bodies trapped under rubble that are not accessible. People on the ground predict there are at least 1,000 unrecovered bodies.
It will take machinery to lift parts of buildings, and under them, there will be dead bodies. Some of these bodies will have been deceased for weeks by time they are able to be extracted.
The smell of dead flesh fills the air in Gaza. In some places it has been described as "unbearable"
2. WASTE
Trash, blood soaked cloths, food scraps, waste gets piled up in huge piles with no one to collect, no sanitation practices.
3. DUST
Every time a bomb is dropped, a building crumbles, rubble is shuffled, more dust enters the air.
Everyone is breathing in dust.
No masks.
No respirators.
With water being so scarce, people cannot rinse their throats, eyes and noses of the dust particles.
Imagine the discomfort. The pain in their noses, the need to wipe their eyes.
This is not something that can be documented. But is being felt.
4. HUNGER
The lack of food is getting critical.
Parents are going without food so their children can eat.
People wait in lines for hours to get a days worth of food.
Dirty food is being scrapped up out of destroyed houses.
5. NOISE
There is no break from the sounds of this genocide.
A constant barrage of
Missiles
Explosions
Ambulances
People screaming for help
Families crying over their dead loved ones
Frustrated voices
Children crying
No breaks. Constant unrelenting noise.
6. URINE & FECES
With water being shut down, toilets are no longer flushing. Only about 10% of Gazas toilets are currently functioning. That amount is getting smaller and smaller.
People are either forced to wait in hours long lines, or go where they can. More foul smell enters the air.
Toilet paper and feminine products are hard to come by.
People are waiting as long as they possibly can to relieve themselves. Paired with dehydration, this will certainly lead to infection and illness.
7. INSOMNIA
People in Gaza are reporting that they are sleeping three to four hours a day, at most.
With the constant noise, fear, despair and trauma, they are suffering from insomnia which leads to exhaustion.
Lack of sleep leads to reduced reaction times, and weakens your immune system.
8. FLIES
With decay comes flies. An uncontrollable amount of flies.
The flies land on and bite the living as well as the dead. They land on trash, they land on food, they land in the very little water available.
The flies are inescapable.
9. HELPLESSNESS
No one in Gaza feels safe. No one believes they will be okay.
The overwhelming feeling is they are waiting for it to be their turn next.
Children write their names on their arms so their bodies can be identified.
Yes, there have been children's bodies identified this way, that would have otherwise been unidentifiable.
End ID]
What to boycott NOW to help stop Israel’s unfolding genocide of Palestinians in Gaza
We call on our supporters to strengthen our targeted boycott and divestment campaigns to maximize our impact!
Reminder that boycotting DOES work, there is historic proof! Don't let anyone discourage you otherwise!
The BDS movement uses the historically successful method of targeted boycotts inspired by the South African anti-apartheid movement, the US Civil Rights movement, the Indian anti-colonial struggle, among others worldwide.
We must strategically focus on a relatively smaller number of carefully selected companies and products for maximum impact. Companies that play a clear and direct role in Israel’s crimes and where there is real potential for winning, as was the case with, among others, G4S, Veolia, Orange, Ben & Jerry’s and Pillsbury. Compelling such huge, complicit companies, through strategic and context-sensitive boycott and divestment campaigns, to end their complicity in Israeli apartheid and war crimes against Palestinians sends a very powerful message to hundreds of other complicit companies that “your time will come, so get out before it’s too late!”
Please reblog! Spread this! There is an effort by zionists to discourage people from boycotting! Don't let them trample your spirits and help us in the fight for a liberated Palestine!
names not numbers
The Palestinian Ministry of Health released a report on Thursday, including the names of more than seven thousand Palestinians who were martyred in the Israeli bombing of the Gaza Strip.
Red color highlights 0-4 years old age group
Green color highlights age group 5-17
White color highlights the age group between 18 and 59 years old
Gray color highlights the age group over 60
These are not just names, but people killed in the midst of a brutal war. Remember their names.
(Designed by @georgedeebstudios on insta)
palestine is in a complete and utter blackout with israel launching hundreds of its heaviest airstrikes so far across gaza. this is a mass slaughter and we won't even know the extent of the casualties until it's over; israel have cut off telecommunications so they can commit their atrocities in the dark. there is a genocide happening right in front of our eyes and every person who has ever defended israel's "right to defend itself" has the blood of palestinians on their hands. we cannot ignore what is one of the most devastating massacres in human history.
୨⎯ all mine: chifuyu matsuno ⎯୧
ღ pairing: sub chifuyu x gender neutral reader. bonten timeline.
ღ cw: explicit content. 18+. penetrative sex, feminization, mirror sex, exhibitionism, public sex. reader is a bit mean.
ღ inspo: https://pin.it/5xBSBu8
ღ wc: 1.7k
chifuyu can't help but spare you a worried glance every few seconds as glance around at your surrondings. you seem almost eerily calm; that is considering you were supposed to be mad at him. your precious boyfriend made plans to go to the mall with his friend's baji and kazutora without realizing earlier in the week he promised the two of you would stay in and watch movies on this saturday afternoon. truthfully you hadn't had the best week and were looking forward to being alone with your lover, but alas here you were accompanying the three men as they walked around the mall.
a small part of you felt almost envious of kazutora and baji, watching the two males walk alongside your partner - while you're left behind them. however, that dejected feeling in your chest wouldn't last long.
it started off as a harmless request; kazutora simply wanted to look around a clothing store. so the four of you strolled into the store, your orbs taking in all of the mundane colors. a mischievous grin pulls at the corner of your lips as a scarlet red color catches your eyes. you casually stroll towards the set, looking over the cute garment. you pick it up, holding it up and grazing your fingers over the soft yet voluptuous ruffles on the shoulders of the bra. the lace trimming adorning the chest of it is adorable. your eyes slowly drift away from the garments, dark orbs meeting with chifuyu's. a shiver creeps up his spine the moment his green orbs meet yours, the anxious feeling in his gut swelling.
you beckon the male over and he swiftly comes towards you. you grab his wrist, pulling him into one of the dressing rooms before closing the door. "y-you're not still mad are you?" chifuyu inquires, letting out a weary chuckle. "of course not fuyu." you reply, cupping the males face with your warm hands. you press a tender kiss against his plush lips, the black-haired male practically melting at the feeling of your warm lips against his. "y'know i really am sorry jus' slipped my mind." he murmurs, jutting his bottom lip out slightly as his emerald eyes meet yours.
he really shouldn't look at you like that, it makes ideas blossom in your mind. nonetheless your hands find their place on his hips, pulling him closer as you press your lips against his once again.
"you could make it up to me.." you suggest quietly. "how?" he responds almost immediately, you've got the poor man wrapped around your finger. "try this on for me." you request holding up the lingerie set. you can feel his cheeks start to heat up as he looks at the garment, almost flustered. despite the tinge of embarrassment lingering in his stomach, he nods and takes the hanger from you. he turns around, giving you an expectant glance only for you to cock your eyebrow at him. "you're not gonna look away?" he questions, the blush on his cheeks seemingly growing darker by the second. "why would i? i've seen you naked before." you tease the boy, flustering him even further.
unable to come up with a witty response he ultimately decides to turn back around, beginning to discard of his clothes and changing into the lingerie. the black-haired male can practically feel your eyes boring into him. of course, you can't help but stare at your boyfriend; especially when he bends over to put the panties on, his pink folds on full display just for you.
once he's fully changed into the set he stands in the mirror, your tall figure looming over him. just looking at the difference of your frames in the mirror arouses him, he feels meek under your gaze. "you look so pretty baby." you murmur against his neck, warm hands almost instinctively gravitating towards his hips. chifuyu doesn't even realize he's titling his head to the side, allowing you better access to his neck. he almost feels embarrassed at how easily his body submits to you, but truthfully this whole situation is demeaning. yet somehow he finds himself aroused at a time like this.
"you think so?" he inquires, he simply adores your words of affirmation. his breath hitches when you firmly grasp onto his waist and push his clothed cunt against the bulge in your pants. "of course." you whisper, plush lips trailing kisses along his neck. the smaller's emerald eyes flutter shut once again, focusing on the warmth sinking into his abdomen as your hands continue to roam his body.
"can you do something?" chifuyu mindlessly nods at your smooth voice. "mhm..w-wha..what is i-it?" "keep quiet f'me." the request barely registers in his mind until your fingers hook under the panties clinging to his waist. he abides nonetheless, green irises follow your hands as you gently tug down the panties until they're left dangling around his knees. there's a glint of worry in his eyes as they meet yours, the smug grin on your face has him questioning your next move. surely youre about to satiate the tingly sensation that resides in his gut right?
"haaah!" the black haired male lets out a shamefully loud moan as you push your hardened member between his legs. the foreign feeling has his lips throbbing against your length. you're quick to clasp a hand over his mouth, hastily hushing him. "i thought you were gonna stay quiet fuyu.." you murmur as the corners of your lips turn upwards in amusement.
he's already whimpering out apologies before you can even finish your sentence, promising he'll keep his voice down. "i would hope so...you wouldn't want anyone walking in on you like this would you?" upon hearing your words he can't help but imagine such a thing, his cunt spasming at the thought. how would he react if someone where to twist the knob and open the door to see him being fucked like some cheap whore? in a changing room too? thinking about how humiliating and exposed he'd feel in such an instance has his mind clouded with arousal.
he's only spared a moment of clarity when you begin to move, spurts of pleasure shooting through his body every time your dick rubs against his wet folds. the black haired male finds himself unsure of his feelings towards this new sensation. he's undoubtedly turned on by the feeling, unable to keep in the small whimpers and squeaks forming with every thrust. however he can't say he's completely satisfied with this, the poor man wants to feel you inside of him.
sadly he's not able to voice his desire, his head growing fuzzy as you continue to fuck his thighs. his pretty pussy longs for you, desperately craving the feeling of you filling him up. unable to keep his composure, chifuyu finds himself leaning against the mirror. his shaky hands press against the cold mirror, staring at his contorted face as a small spot of fog forms from his rugged breath.
his green orbs eventually drift a little lower towards his needy cunt, jutting his lip out. what should he do? he so desperately wants to feel you inside of him but he doesn't trust his voice enough to ask. tears sting the corners of his eyes, your poor boyfriend is so frustrated. why won't you just relieve him?
"why're you crying fuyu?" your soft words tickle the shell of his ear. "i-inside.." he whimpers quietly. "you want me inside?" he nods, a couple tears wetting his red cheeks. "i dunno if you deserve it." you tease quietly. "please i'll do anything!!" "do you think you can keep quiet baby?" "yes yes i promise..j-just please...."
you can't help but crack a smile at his pathetic begging. finally deciding to give your lover a break you press the head of your dick against his hole before pushing your girth in. chifuyu's already a mess under you, a cacophony of moans spilling from his lips. you begin to roll your hips at a rather slow pace, clutching into the smallest hips for stability. "fuck you feel so good..." you groan against his shoulder as you continue to thrust into him.
the sound of skin slapping and chifuyu's moans mix together, creating an exuberantly erotic scene. keeping quiet seems to be a measly thought lost in chifuyu's fuzzy mind, his voice growing louder every time your dick plunges into him. even if people in the store can hear him he doesn't seem to care, nothing lingers in that pretty little head of his except reaching his orgasm. immense pleasure racks his body, making his limbs tremble like faulty leaves. alas it doesn't seem to be enough, the heat swirling in the pit of his stomach almost insatiable.
"keep going...g-go mmph—go deeper..." your boyfriend whines breathlessly. after teasing him so much that's the least you can do right? you of course begin to roll your hips into him a bit more swiftly, mushroom tip pressing against that rough patch of nerves. chifuyu's jaw goes slack, any noises caught in the back of his throat. his hips almost instinctively begin to grind back against your cock, adoring the feeling of you rutting against his sensitive bundle of nerves.
your relentless and harsh thrust piercing his g-spot along with his desperate movements sends him spiraling into an orgasm. his body trembles violently as his orgasm finally washes over him and the uncomfortable knot in his stomach subsides. in his post-orgasmic high chifuyu remembers where the two of you are, embarrassment replacing the heat that swirled around in his gut just moments ago. he lifts his head to look at himself in the mirror, growing more flustered with each passing second.
it's crazy how wrecked the poor boy looks after an orgasm. his black locks now are disheveled and stick flat against his sweaty forehead. tears cling to his pretty long lashes, face fully flushed a deep shade of pink now. gasps and pants spill past his swollen lips, a thin string of saliva dribbling down his chin.
"y'know, i still have other things i want you to try on." you tease the boy playfully, watching as his bright green eyes widen in fear. chifuyu's poor cunt was already twitching and throbbing from overstimulation, he'd barely be able to walk by the time you're done with him. you can't help but let out a chuckle at his response, pressing a kiss against his lips.
a/n: hey....how yall doing? lol mb i didnt mean to disappear not that you care but yeah sorry. hope u enjoyed and i hope you're doing well. ily bye <3
not-so-quickie | thoma x top reader.
you've been away from inazuma for three months. could anyone really blame you for wanting to pull your boyfriend away for a little one-on-one time?
N/S/F/W CONTENT ; MINORS DO NOT READ / INTERACT, YOU WILL BE BLOCKED.
character[s]: thoma. reader: top. amab. gender neutral, no pronouns used. cw: nsfw. semi-public sex [?]. fingering. unprotected sex. anal sex. creampie. overstimulation [thoma]. dacryphilia. mindbreak kinda [?].
hi hi im @/qaevze main here 2 say i read that takashi shit u wrote religiously its saur delicious
omg hi :) i’m so glad you liked it. ty for your support ily <33
god forgive me
♡ sub!kaeya, fucking surprise
♡cw: alcohol, god!reader, u are the anemo archon, gn reader, penetrative sex but no parts mentioned on either end, sort of dacryphilia, general cosmic knowledge bullshit
♡a/n: what am i doing. someone take this man away from me
no thoughts, only afab!childe riding my face like the whiny whore he is
(Again sorry for the await, hope you will enjoy this :p)
୨⎯ addicted: mitsuya takashi ⎯୧
ღ pairing: sub afab mitsuya x dom gn reader. bonten timeline
ღ cw: explicit content. +18. penetrative sex, fingering, oral (mitsuya receiving), mirror sex, overstimulation if you squint. reader is a bit of a tease. usage of the work cock, can also be understood as a strap.
ღ wc: 2k
today had been rather tiring at work but lucky for you, your boyfriend's office is within walking distance. so, you decided to go see him for a little pick-me-up. the corners of your lips begin to turn upwards as you approach the door to mitsuya's office, imaging the warm smile that would grace his face when you walk through the door. just the thought of embracing him, holding his slightly smaller frame in your arms makes your heart flutter. you bring your hand up to the door, tapping your knuckles lightly against it before pushing the door open. the grin on your face only grows as you lay eyes on your boyfriend. he looks so cute, his brows are knitted together as he concentrates on carefully cutting some fabric for what you can only assume is a garment he's making.
once he's finished he offers your a glance, a small smile pulling at the corners of his lips. "hey." he greets you simply, though the grin plastered on his face lets you know he's quite happy to see you. you make your way over to his desk, hugging the male from behind. "hi taka." you murmur, pressing a kiss against the nape of his neck. "how was your day?" he inquires, eyes still focused on the garment he seems to be creating. "eh. could’ve been better" you retort, earning a light chuckle from your boyfriend. "what about you?" "it was okay. i'm glad you're here, i missed you." he says quietly, continuing his work. you can't help but smile, murmuring how you missed him too. a comfortable silence falls over the two of you, your eyes following mitsuya's slender fingers as he stitches the fabric together. you tighten your hold on the smaller, putting your weight on the smaller in hopes to gain even a sliver of his attention. alas, your efforts are futile and mitsuya continues working on the garment quietly.
you gently graze your nose against the skin of his neck, slightly amused when mitsuya shivers at the contact. "feelin' cuddly?" he inquires looking up at you with a small smile. "maybe. you don't mind do you?" you respond slowly leaning in until your face is only inches away from mitsuya's. "not at all. just let me finish this okay?" you nod, finally bringing your lips to his. the smaller kisses back, eyes fluttering shut as he slowly melts into the feeling of your soft lips against his. its clear you have no intentions of letting him finish whatever he's started.
you deepen the kiss, licking the male's bottom lip for entrance which he grants. you slip your tongue into his mouth, swirling the warm muscle around his. you bring your right hand up to mitsuya's face, grasping his jaw as you continue to kiss him while your left hand begins to wander into his pants. you rub your middle and ring finger against mitsuya's delicate folds, earning a whine from the boy. his grip on the needle gradually loosens as he begins to succumb to the pleasure more and more until you hear it clatter softly against the table. "w-wait...i should r-really finish this.." he tries to protest, though his words come out more like a breathless whine. you jut your bottom lip out at his words. "you can't finish it later?" you question, watching as his eyes drift to his unfinished garment on the table, pursing his lips together. your fingers graze over his clit, making his legs tremble. he just can't seem to resist you; especially when you're kissing and touching him in all the right places, making heat pool into the pit of his gut. "f-fine go ahead."
you smile before you capture mitsuya's lips once more, moving your hand from his jaw to under his shirt. your fingers lightly graze his warm skin until the pads of your fingers come in contact with his nipple. you lazily play with the nub, twisting it between your index finger and thumb and giving it an occasional pull. the lilac-haired male can barely keep his meek whimpers and moans in the more you toy with his body. your left hand resides in mitsuya's pants, the pad of your thumb pressing against his puffy clit while your index and middle finger brush over the wet folds once again. the lavender-haired male seems to grow more impatient, bucking his hips against your hand. a low chuckle leaves your lips, giving him what he wants nonetheless. his breath hitches when you push your fingers into his pretty cunt, enjoying the feeling of your digits stretching him open.
you finger the smaller at a relatively steady pace, your thumb gyrating over his clit; all the while mitsuya just seems to be unraveling in front of you. his eyes slowly flutter shut, focusing on the heat pooling into the pit of his gut with every thrust of your digits. "feel good?" you question quietly, tilting his head up so he's looking at you once again. he nods eagerly, muttering a whiney "more please," as he meets eyes with you. he looks so gorgeous when he begs; his lavender irises bore into yours, cheeks flushed a rosy shade of pink.
mitsuya lets out another whine when you pull your fingers out of him but you're quick to shut him up with a kiss. "don't worry doll," you murmur, a teasing smile ghosting over your lips. "i'll give you what you want." you finish, connecting your lips with his once more. when your lips depart from his you trail a few kisses up his neck. "bend over for me." takashi shivers, your soft words tickling the shell of his ear. the lavender-haired male obeys despite being the slightest bit flustered with the position he's in. a light shade of pink dusting over his cheeks when he catches a glimpse of himself in the mirror parallel to his desk. his eyes eventually drift to you, his pretty cunt throbbing when he sees the expression on your face. your gaze is filled with greed as you hastily tug mitsuya's pants and underwear off, leaving the garments discarded around his ankles.
you kneel down so you're at eye level with his cunt, middle and ring finger rubbing over his glistening folds. takashi's walls clench and unclench, anticipating the feeling of your fingers. when you simply can't resist anymore you latch your lips onto takashi's pretty pussy, earning a small gasp from the male. you push your middle and ring finger into the male's warm walls whilst you lick and suck at his sensitive folds. takashi sounds so cute, breathless moans and whimpers falling from his lips as you continue to toy with his cunt. the stimulation from your mouth and fingers seems to make all his thoughts melt away until all he can focus on is the way your fingers feel inside his gummy walls, poking and prodding at that certain spot repeatedly; it makes the heat in the pit of his gut almost unbearable. he seems to grow a bit more desperate on the cusp of his orgasm, grinding back onto your face as high-pitched leave his lips.
you pull away from his pussy at that moments, a smug grin ghosting over your lips as you watch takashi's cunt clench and pulsate around your digits. you swiftly pull your fingers out of mitsuya, a loud whimper falling from his lips as you do so. it's almost funny, watching your level-headed boyfriend get so worked up over something so futile. "what's the matter taka?" you question, massaging his sensitive lips at a painfully slow pace. "please.." is all the smaller manages to say, tears stinging his lavender irises. "that's not how you properly ask takashi." you chastise lightly. mitsuya groans when you pull your fingers away, throbbing walls clenching around nothing. "can i please come?" "of course, you can. where do you wanna come baby? you wanna come on my cock?" you question, hands gripping the male's hips. "yes! please...please..want your cock.." mitsuya begs, pressing his cunt against your clothes crotch, and of course you oblige. your hands quickly unbutton your pants, snaking your hand into your underwear. you press the tip of your dick against takashi's pretty hole once more, an airy moan slipping from the smallers lips.
your eyes are glued to the mirror as you push your girth into his throbbing pussy. mitsuya's lips part, face contorting in pleasure as you begin to roll your hips at a slow pace. takashi's warm walls flutter around your cock, adoring the feeling of you stretching him open. sparks of pleasure rush through takashi's body with every snap of your hips; you’re thrusting so deeply that he can feel you in his stomach, making it hard for your boyfriend to even catch his breath.
you begin to pick up the pace somewhere along the line, the smallers cunt squeezing and throbbing around your dick fueling you to go faster. a cacophony of whimpers and moans spill from the smallers plush lips, his poor mind is so hazy and strung out from your dick relentlessly hitting his sensitive bundle of nerves. "y'know instead of working maybe you should just be my lil cock sleeve. you'd like that wouldn't you taka?" you inquire, coy grin plastered on your face. poor takashi cant even bring himself to respond, moans and cries caught in the back of his throat; your bruising grip on his hips seems to be the only thing on his mind. the way you're thrusting your hips into his sopping cunt so harshly his desk begins to creak. he can hear you loud and clear though. the thought of you treating him like a personal fleshlight makes him throb even more, he's not completely against the idea.
"did that turn you on?" your inquiry pulls takashi out of his daze, shaking his head frantically. "pervert." you chide playfully. "'m-i'm not!" the male whines out, but he doesn't sound very convincing. "there's no need to be ashamed takashi." you tease once more, earning another whine from the male.
the tightening in mitsuya's gut ultimately comes to climax, the stimulation from your harsh thrust and gratuitous teasing sends him spiraling into his orgasm. a loud sob rips from his throat, sensitive cunt throbbing and his legs trembling violently as his orgasm finally washes over him. your poor boyfriend can’t even ease down from his orgasm before you turn him over so his back is against the desk, resuming your harsh thrust.
the smallers mouth falls open once again, choked moans and sobs escaping the cavity. poor takashi’s body doesn’t even know how to react, oversensitivity racking his smaller frame every time your cock scrapes against his tight walls. “is it too much for you?” your boyfriend's quick to shake his head, wrapping his legs around your waist. “m-more…please. feels so g-good..” he moans breathlessly, and of course, you’d never deny him. not when he looks so pretty under you; his lilac irises have that pleading glimmer and his cheeks are shaded that gorgeous shade of peach.
his pleads only encourage you to go faster, his body jerking upward with every snap of your hips. takashi’s warm walls begin to clench around you once again, his orgasm nearing. you bring your thumb to mitsuya’s clit, rubbing over the sensitive nub as you continue fucking him. the extra stimulation sends mitsuya into a frenzy, squeezing his eyes shut as his back arches off the desk.
“c-cummi—” is all the male manages to get out, an overwhelming wave of pleasure coming over him. his sopping cunt pulsates around you, coating your dick generously. shaky breaths slip from mitsuya’s lips as he comes down from his second orgasm. you lean down, pressing your lips against his. takashi’s wraps his arms around your neck, moaning as he kisses you back. “feel better now?” he murmurs against your lips. you let out a light chuckle before replying, “yeah, a lot better.
a/n: hi :) i hope this was okay it lowkey took forever to write and idk if i like it lol. sorry for any spelling mistakes. working on a chifuyu oneshot so let's see how long it takes me to finish that. feel free to submit request if u like. thank u for the support ily
୨⎯ all i want: rindou haitani ⎯୧
ღ pairing: sub fem rindou x dom gn reader
ღ cw: explicit content. mdni 18+. penetrative sex, vulgar language, spanking (once). reader is a bit mean. usage of the word dick but can also be understood as a strap.
ღ wc: 742
imagine you're going to give your boss mrs. haitani some important documents before you leave and as you near her office, you hear hushed whines and moans on the other side of the door. this puzzles you quite a bit. you'd always imagined mrs. haitani as a very strict and uptight woman, she couldn't possibly be doing what you think she'd be doing, right?
"y/n.." you hear the woman whine out. well now you simply have to walk into her office, and that's exactly what you do. rindou freezes the minute she hears the door click open, growing even more embarrassed when she realizes who's walked into her office unannounced. a devious grin spreads across your lips at the imagine before you; rindou uses her right hand to pull her skirt up whilst her left hand has two fingers buried into her pretty pink cunt. her face seems to be growing darker by the second, the longer your eyes stare at her. you swiftly close and lock the door behind yourself before you walk over to her, flopping the documents on her desk.
"what a sight." you say, a smug smirk plastered on your face. the woman is quick to close her legs, averting her eyes from yours. "do you want some help?" you inquire, amused at how flustered rindou seems. you grab her face, forcing her to look you in the eyes. you stare into her violet orbs before murmuring, "i asked you a question rindou." she narrows her eyes at you, jutting out her lip slightly. "y-yes.." she utters averting her eyes once again. you're quick to pull her out of her seat, bending her over the desk.
"you're a fuckin slut you know that?" your words tickle the shell of her ear, shivers running down her spine. "just fuck me already." she demands, pushing her ass up against your crotch. you're almost taken aback at how assertive she's being while being bent over her desk. however, you still won't give rindou the impression that she has any control in her current situation. a yelp slips from her lips as she feels a harsh slap reign down on her ass, a slight stinging still lingering on the pale skin afterward.
"use your manners rindou." the firmness in your tone makes her legs tremble just the slightest bit. she frowns, her brows furrowing as she mutters a quiet "fuck me". "i can't you hear you." you chide playfully, your smug grin only growing larger at the sight of rindou gritting her teeth. "fuck me...please.." she utters lowly, the slightest bit of desperation laced into her voice. "of course mrs. haitani." you respond, thrusting into her harshly.
the sound of skin slapping echos in the spacious office, a guttural moan from rindou following shortly after. you continue to thrust into the woman at a slow yet rhythmic pace, pulling multiple whines and moans from the woman every time you hit that sensitive bundle of nerves. all she can manage to do is grip onto her desk, mouth agape as her body jerks forward from the sheer force of your thrust.
"i bet this feels better than your hand doesn't it?" you tease the woman though she can't really respond. she feels like her brain is slowly turning to mush, all she can focus on is the feeling of your cock stretching her tight cunt. it's almost incomprehensible how good you're making her feel to the point where her legs are shaking and she's drooling all over the documents discarded on her desk. you firmly grasp the woman's jaw, tilting her head upwards.
"be careful. you wouldn't want to mess up any important documents would you?" rindou frowns at your antagonizing comment, though her annoyed expression dissipates in seconds when she feels your dick kissing her sensitive bundle of nerves once again. that action seems to push her over the edge, her violet eyes fluttering shut and her mouth falling open once again as she lets out a wail of pleasure. a smirk is plastered across your face as you watch rindou slowly ease down from her orgasm, her juices coating your dick and trickling down her shaky legs. ragged pants are the only sound in the quiet room, that is until you decide to speak up. "i'll have to come to your office more often." you murmur kissing her shoulder. although she doesn't say anything, you can see a blush creeping up on her cheeks.
a/n: omg hi. so sorry i haven't published anything i've been working a lot. i hope this short imagine is enough, i'm also working on a mitsuya one shot it's almost finished. feel free to request stuff. thank u for all the support <3
exactly 😭✋🏽