𝐗𝐋𝐎𝐈🍒

麼麼噠 - 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝗜 𝗱𝗶𝗲, 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐘 𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝗟𝗔𝗩𝗜𝗦𝗛 MDNI

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Xloi ˙🍓 ̟ !! she//her 06 baby 𓏲ּ𝄢 mainly anime.ᐟ.ᐟ multifandom blog ⸝⸝.ᐟ⋆ - kpop flics every so often ⸝⸝ texmex .ᐟ.ᐟ current themeજ⁀➴ Pnk mint .ᐟ.ᐟ-`𖹭´-

𑣲𝐦𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𑣲𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐞 𑣲𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐝

ₓₒₓₒXloi ──★ ˙🍓 ̟ !

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Thinking about possessive Solomon and how he gets so jealous that you live at the house of lamentation with the seven brothers, he'll always find a way to sneak in and make sure you not getting closer than you need to be

Thinking about possessive Solomon and how after any interaction he sees you have with someone he needs to remind you who you belong to "You think anyone else could make you feel like this?" he'd say calmly as he's roughly fingering you in a secluded corner of the school. "Aww honey," he'd coo as traces his fingers along your neck before grabbing the back of your hair to make you look up at him more clearly "You know your mine right?" he'd whisper before kissing you roughly in front of whoever he decided needed to see it in the moment

Thinking about possessive Solomon and how he'd love to put on a show when kissing you in front of others. He'd make sure they see his tongue slip into your mouth, he'd make sure they see his hand on the back of your neck and the other firmly on your lower back

Thinking about possessive Solomon and how he loves to claim you in public no matter the way "no pda" is not a phrase in his vocabulary. He'd meet you after every class and walk you to the next, his hand never leaving the small of your back. He'd kiss you before saying hello or goodbye, holding your hand every time he gets the chance

Thinking about possessive Solomon and how he'd love to edge you. Like he'd get the biggest kick out of watching you come so close and then knowing he has the power to take it away "You can wait a little longer. Right?" He'd play with you under the table at libraries when he's bored, never anything that would get the two of you in trouble of course, just simple edging till you finally finish whatever you came to work on "Such a good girl, it only took you half as much time as yesterday to finish your paper"

Thinking about possessive Solomon and how he'd love to over stimulate you to the max. like 7 times a second or wtv Jungkook said type of over stim. "you can take another toy right?" he'd smile as he pulls out and takes your dripping folds with a Venus butterfly and flicks at the dildo sliding out of your ass before pushing it back in "can you take me and the toy?" he'd lean down and kiss your chest before forcing his way in "That's it, such a good girl. So tight an perfect now"

Thinking about possessive Solomon and how whenever your hands get in the way he'll hold them over your head or behind your back "Aww, don't be like that"

I hope this all makes since, I've been adding to it and writing it throughout the day so its a little all over the place-

[ilovemysticfloursashes]

asmo does not fw his voice actor's activities and neither do i

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Thinking about needy Mammon and how after class he wants to do nothing but lay in your bed, have you play with his hair while he relaxes between your legs, mumbling about how annoying the students at RAD are

Thinking about needy Mammon and how he sees you in the hall watching you walk to your room after showering and he thinks about how he hasn't been around you enough today so instead he needs to be in you "c'mon pretty haven't seen ya all day" he'd pout after you'd joke about how he should've said something before you showered "we'cn shower together after, I'll make sure y're all clean again after"

Thinking about needy Mammon and how when you finally give in, he's pouncing on you like an animal, stripping off the fresh clothes you've just put on, brushing your wet hair out of your face to kiss you till your lips are swollen

Thinking about needy Mammon and how he'd whimper into your neck as he dry humps you through his own clothes cause he's too impatient to strip himself

Thinking about needy Mammon and how he'd throw your legs over his shoulders and bite at your thighs before lapping his tongue back and forth against your entrance, his nose brushing against your clit with every movement

Thinking about needy Mammon and how he'd degrade you for coming undone so fast "such a whore huh? So greedy you didn't even let me in ya yet"

Thinking about needy Mammon and how when he finally does free himself from the fabric on his body he's thrusting into you at an unforgiving pace, not quite giving you time to adjust yet "c'mon human, you can take me" he'd smirk against your neck before leaving hickeys and bitemarks anywhere anyone can see

Thinking about needy Mammon and how he'd love pulling out almost completely before slamming back into you "my favorite cock warmer" he'd hum as he adjusts himself to go as deep as he can

first time writing in this type of rambling..thought dumping style..? what do we think? do we dig it?? it's kinda fun to do this and not like a full-on story :D ₓₒₓₒXloi ──★ ˙🍓 ̟ !

[ilumin]

Started as a 14 year old girl, continues as a 20 adult, these demons really played a trick on me

[deathgasmic]

i want to be wanted with the same intensity as being devoured

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Just to be clear, we all agree that post grad sugawara has a prince albert piercing. Right?

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麼麼噠 ⤷ Whisky on my tongue | Higuruma x fem!reader

Your breath catches when he pulls you down beside him, the mattress dips beneath your weight, and suddenly he's everywhere—his arm around your waist, his face buried against your neck, the warmth of him seeping through the thin fabric of your dress

A small laugh escapes you "You're drunk."

His nose brushes lightly against your skin as he hums and shifts closer "A little." His hand spreads slowly against your waist, his thumb rubbing small circles. "You smell nice," he pulls you closer and his fingers slide down to your thigh "Looking at you all day in class, it's hard to not notice how pretty you are" he moves his head from your neck and looks at you, his eyes heavy "and what's worse is it's like you look at me like you want me to touch you" His fingers move slowly to the middle of your thighs, giving you enough time to stop him, or even say no

but do you really want to?

no

"Higuruma..." you whisper, not really sure what you're trying to say anymore

"If I knew any better id think you like when I act like this, rather than your professor" He shifts, pushing himself up just enough to hover over you, one hand planted beside your head while the other stays firm between your legs "Do you?"

"I—I mean it's different"

He tilts his head

"But like—a good different."

His tie hangs loose around his neck, hair falling into his eyes. Completely unlike the composed man you're used to seeing behind a desk

Your lips part slightly, but no words come out

A quiet exhale leaves him as his thumb brushes your chin "Cute," his gaze flicks to your lips and he tilts your face upwards towards him, the two of you stay in the position for a few moments. His breath comes out slow and hesitant, but after a few seconds of silent he breaks the distance and kisses you, slow and passionate. He explores your mouth, pushing his tongue past your lips, the quiet exhale that leaves him makes your stomach flip

 Theres a faint trace of whiskey on his mouth, and you can feel the hesitation melting out of him second by second, when you finally kiss him back more fully his breath catches a little

A low hum leaves his throat as he deepens the kiss, his hand slides from your chin into your hair, fingers threading through it carefully before tightening just enough to make heat rush through you

Your fingers instinctively clutch at the front of his shirt, and he smiles faintly into the kiss at the feeling. He pulls back slightly to look at you properly, his cheeks flushed pink, lips parted from kissing you. And the way he's looking at you, warm, dazed, hungry—

"You kiss exactly how I thought you would," he smirks

Your face heats and your voice comes out as breathless as you feel "You've thought about it?"

He shrugs and nods, "Maybe once or twice" He leans down again, kissing you deeper this time, his hand moves closer to your core, and he traces the corner lace of your panties "So pretty," he whispers against your mouth, "Been distracting me all day"

His lips leave yours and trail down to your neck, his fingers slip behind the fabric of your underwear and the feeling of his fingers where you need them most makes your whole body tense up 

"Something wrong?" his voice vibrates against your collar bone

"No" you shake your head quickly and tangle your fingers in his hair

He slides one cool finger into you, then another, and as he starts pumping them slowly, he bites your neck gently and lets out a low chuckle "God, you're driving me crazy, you're already so wet"

𝐱𝐥𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐬 -

I hope the story isn't too hard to follow lol I pasted it from my Wattpad, here's the full ongoing story if you'd like to read it

Raw and Older

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麼麼噠 ⤷ ゛Always late | Oikawa x fem!reader

Cute manager 

Are you going to dress up to go shopping later today?

Oikawa

Wasn't really planning to no, did you wanna?

Cute manager

Sorta?

I wanna be comfy for practice, but you had said to dress cute so I figured WE were dressing up

Oikawa clicks his tongue and smirks down at is screen, hearing your voice in his head from the we emphases 

Oikawa

What were you thinking?

Cute manager

Something cute but simple

Cuz I don't wanna fight with layers when trying on dresses yk?

Oikawa

lms what were workin with

Cute manager

kk hold on

These are like my FAVVVV jeans 

BUT

I could also do baggy and black 

instead of tight and white

what do you think?

damn 

Oikawa bites his bottom lip and admires your figure in the pictures, palming himself gently through his pants

Cute manager

Tooru?

Herro?

Oikawa

Sorry

Got distracted looking for my bag

I think the baggy and black? With a jacket maybe? In case it gets cold

Cute manager

Coolio!

Heading out the door now

DONT BE LATE TO PRACTICE‼️‼️

Oikawa

Late?

Me?

Never

He glances at the clock, then his bag on the floor "Still have ten minutes, and the gym isn't even a five-minute walk, how could I be late?" He looks back down at the chat and goes back and forth between both pictures, he lets his head fall back and slides his hand down his shorts 

"fuck—"

Already, there's a small wet spot forming on his boxers, he taps his tip a few times, a glossy white string connecting his finger and tip before he slowly fucks himself into his hand

"Bet she feels so warm n perfect—"

His phone falls from his other hand onto the bed, and his palm covers his face slightly. His mind becomes flooded with thoughts of you, and he twitches slightly in his palm, his hips bucking needly into what he wishes was you. Small, muffled moans fill the air 

Cute manager

TOORU DAMMIT

You literally live so close

how are you almost always SO DAMN 

LATE?!

Hello?

Tooru!!

How is the starting lineup supposed to 

practice WHEN THE STARTING LINE UP

ISNT HERE!!??

Tooru 

when catch you Tooru

AN -

full (unfinished) story on my wp

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Raw and older | Higuruma Hiromi

TEASER

"Do you like have a thing for older men or something?"

A teacher can do alot in private lessons Higuruma -

💋

A professor with a crush, a student with a crush, extra credit activities and drunken nights together

I have a sweet tooth for older guys y/n-

💋

𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 ゛𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧, 𝙡𝙖𝙬 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙥 𝙖 𝙘𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜

Out on my wattpad now

Will contain adult themes and mature language, minors dni

I will post SOME chapters on here if i think there good enough by themselves- 'm so excited

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Fake dating | Oikawa Tooru

TEASER

𝗢𝗡 𝗛𝗜𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗦

"Pretend to be my girlfriend, just for tonight" 

I'm cool, you arn't -- 𝗢𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘄𝗮 -

🏐

The annual Sports gala is approaching, and Oikawa needs to make his rivals jealous

Chill babe we're just pretending -- 𝘆/𝗻 - 

🏐

𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 ゛𝗢𝗶𝗸𝗮𝘄𝗮 𝗮𝘀𝗸𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝘀𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗴𝗮𝗹𝗮 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗮𝗹𝘀 𝗷𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘂𝘀. 𝗛𝗲 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆 𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝘀𝗼 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝘁

Out on my wattpad now <3

Will contain adult themes and mature language, minors dni

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麼麼噠 ⤷ ゛Just for me Monoma x fem!reader

He’s leaning against the kitchen counter watching you move around the room, arms crossed, head tilted with that irritatingly confident expression he perfected back at UA. His hair is slightly messy, tie loosened, sleeves rolled up just enough to show the lean strength he built during his hero career. “You know,” he says lazily, voice smooth with amusement, “you get nervous when I watch you like that.”

You pause mid-step. “I do not.”

“Mm.” His grin widens. “You absolutely do.”

You try to ignore him, grabbing a glass from the cabinet, but the sound of his footsteps behind you ruins any chance of pretending he isn’t there. He steps close, his chest pushing up against your back. His presence fills the space behind you, tall and warm and annoyingly confident. One hand plants on the counter beside you, boxing you in. The other lifts your skirt just enough to reveal your lace panties

"For me?" he smirks as he slides the fabric aside, slowly tracing his fingers around your folds "Already so wet? What a slut"

You scoff and shake your head "Says you?" You press yourself against him revealing his already hard cock "What a slut" you mock his earlier tone

He smirks and bites the inner corner of his cheek "oh?" He hovers you more forcing your chest to the counter "So much talk from such a lil thing" his tip pushes past your entrance and he brings his lips to your ear "so tight 'round me" he bites down on your ear and slams into you with a fast rough pace, the sound of skin smacking skin fills the air

He pulls out after a few seconds and turns you to face him, he lifts you and you wrap your legs around his waist, he holds you tight by your hips carrying you to his room, he drops you onto the bed and hovers over you, lifting your legs into the air and forcing himself back into you glancing down at where the two of you are joined "Lookit that" he pokes your stomach gently where his bulge shows through "so fuckin pretty how your body hugs me"

His thumb brushes your jaw, and your fingers curl against his shoulders “So tiny compared to me,” he says quietly, “Think that’s my favorite part.”

Your face heats and your head falls back. His grin grows “Oh? That got you?” He taps your chin lightly, mock pity in his voice. “Cute.” he squeezes your hips more and pulls you closer, forcing himself deeper inside you to hit the spot that makes your insides curl “You like it when I point it out,” he smirks “Don’t you? His tone sends shivers through you and his eyes flash with satisfaction “Thought so.” his eyes wonder your body, and he bites his lip slightly “To bad I'm not feelin generous” he adds with a smirk. “Gonna spend the entire night reminding you just how small you look under to me.”

He leans in and plants warm kisses along your neck, biting occasionally "fuck—so perfect n tight, like you were made jus' for me"

He finishes first and lays down between your thighs, leaving small hickeys all over as he slowly moves his fingers in and out of your dripping, swollen folds. He drags your high out like that for as long as possible. Stopping every time he feels your walls clench to tight around him

"I didn't say I was done, you can give me more than that right?"

The comforter beneath you balls in your fist as your back arches off the mattress, your thighs closing slightly around Monoma before he forces them open again, resting his arms over them so that his weight keeps you down. "So pathetic" he breaths as he brings his fingers to his mouth and licks you off them

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麼麼噠 ⤷ ゛Ramen and fuck III frat boy!gojo x fem!reader

“You just need me, huh?” he smirks and leans in for a kiss, his lips meeting your palm instead of your lips

"You gunna leave again if I give it up for you?" you cock your head to the side and furrow your brows slightly

"What" he smirks "You gunna be sad if I go sleep with other girls after this?" he removes his fingers and he kisses your palm before moving it aside

"No, I don't care who you sleep with—"

"Oh?" he interrupts before you finish and his eyes widen a little and he glances at you confused

"I just need to know you won't be an asshole again."

He pulls you closer to the edge of the counter, your wet folds pressed gently against his pants "Whatever you want princess" he looks at you and bites his lip before fumbling around with his sweats, sliding them down and letting them fall to his ankles. He hovers over you and presses his plush tip against your entrance "As long as I'm not a complete asshole and I don't leave you stranded somewhere again—" without warning he pushes his tip in and pulls your hips closer to his "yea?"

You wince slightly but nod, he leans in and kisses the crook of your neck "m' fuck so tight for me" his eyes drop to where the two of you connect, you cover your mouth with the back of your hand as his pace quickens. The sound of skin hitting skin fills the air, "So quiet now. You were all talk earlier" he smirks against your skin and squeezes your hips tighter, anchoring you to him. One hand slides down and traces slow circles over your clit, your head falls back and your other hand slides across the counter to balance yourself knocking over the ramen cup that had been getting cold anyway "What a waste of food—'least I still have this perfect pussy"

He hooks your legs over his shoulders and leans in closer to you "Look at you, squeezin me so perfect"

"You talk—mmm—you talk so much" your voice is breathy as you grip the corner of the counter

"Think my voice—ngh—think my voce turns you on, look how responsive you are"

A quiet laugh escapes under your breath and your back arches off the counter "N—so not true"

“You complain a lot for someone holdin on that tight,”

Your fingers curl harder against the counter’s edge, your breathing uneven as you glare down at him, the hand that was gripping your hip moves to the counter to balance himself better, his fingers squish the cold noodles that are sprawled across the cool top "So much for eatin, guess—guess we both found somthin better"

You roll your eyes, but your hand is still tangled in his hair “Your ego is insane.”

“Usually works,” he smirks before kissing you again

PT I PT II

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麼麼噠 ⤷ ゛Ramen and fuck II frat boy!gojo x fem!reader

He leans closer, close enough that you can feel the warmth of his breath against your face “N’ yet,” eyes flicking down to your mouth for half a second, “you haven’t told me to leave again.”

You squint at him. “Cause I’m deciding how creative I want to get with kicking you out.”

A quiet laugh rumbles out of his chest. “See? That’s not a no.”

You push at his shoulder again, this time a little harder. He rocks back half a step, but his hands stay planted on the counter on either side of you, still boxing you in “You’re unbelievable,” you repeat.

“You’re still sittin here talkin to me,” he shoots back.

You roll your eyes and reach for your ramen cup sitting on the counter beside you. He watches you peel the lid back halfway, his expression shifting “Wait,” His hand slides across the counter and stops just short of the cup “You’re really gonna eat that in front of me?” His stomach growls again, loud enough that you both hear it. You try not to smile. He sighs dramatically and drops his forehead against your shoulder “You’re cruel,”

“Tragic,” you shrug

He lets out a long, theatrical sigh and slides his hands from the counter down to your thighs “Open.”

You hesitate for a second "what—"

Instead of waiting for your answer he pushes your legs apart and traces your folds through your sweats slowly "So much fabric.. what a shame"

You shake your head, laughing under your breath, before you can shift away or close your legs again, he gently lifts them, hooking your knees over his shoulders so you’re perched at the edge of the counter with him standing between them. “You can eat your snack,” he smirks, his hands settle at your hips, steadying you “And I’ll eat mine.”

You stare down at him, eyebrows climbing toward your hairline

“Go on, don’t let it get cold.”

You squint your eyes down at him and cautiously bring your chopsticks to your lips, and with that he lifts your hips off the counter, steadying you with one hand while the other hooks into the waistband of your sweats

"Toru—" His name barely leaves your mouth before he slowly tugs the fabric down your hips, sliding it down to your ankles and finally letting them drop to the floor. He plants gentle kisses along your thighs before dragging his tongue along your folds “You’re really committing to the snack bit,” you say under your breath

He smiles against you and traces small circles before sliding his fingers into you then glances up to watch your face as he moves at a slow steady pace "feel good?"

You put the cup onto the counter beside you, and cock your head to the side "that all you got?"

His eyes widen and a familiar smirk grows across his glossy lips "that a challenge?"

You bring your hand to his hair and tangle your fingers in his white strands "you felt so good that night—I wanna feel you again"

He brings his face to yours and adds another finger before kissing you "this mean you forgive me?"

You pull him closer and nod "sure—yea, I don't know i just need you so bad"

PT I PT III

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麼麼噠 ⤷ ゛Ramen and fuck I frat boy!gojo x fem!reader

Damn.. you glance at the clock

2:25,

Your stomach growls, and with a tired groan, you reach blindly across the nightstand, fumbling around until your fingers finally bump into your phone. You press the power button. Nothing. The screen stays black until you plug it into the charger, the small lightning symbol finally appearing. While it boots up, you shuffle toward the bathroom, squinting as you flip on the overhead light. You hiss and shield your eyes.

Way too fuckin bright

A quick splash of water to wake yourself up and you head back to your room, pulling on a pair of loose sweats and the first hoodie you find on the floor. Your slides scrape softly against the carpet as you grab your wallet and keys then open the door and slip into the cool morning the soft wind brushing over your skin and chasing away the last bit of sleepiness. The world feels oddly still, like everyone else is frozen while you wander down the stairs. The convenience store down the street glows like a tiny beacon. You walk in silence and sigh “damn I wish I had music.. it’s so quiet” you pout to yourself as you walk into the small building, the warm air is stuffy and smells of chips and sweets. You walk to a fridge and get a drink, then you turn to the small ramen isle. You spot it quickly, your favorite ramen. You smile to yourself as you reach for it but, just as your fingers graze the plastic on the cup a bigger hand grabs yours, you freeze, confused, and turn to look at the body next to you. You make eye contact and the hand releases yours

“God it had to be you” his voice is husky and annoyed as he rolls his eyes

You grab the ramen and smile “what? You mean you didn’t miss me?”

“No” he reaches for the cup in your hand

You pull back and raise your eyebrow “In your dreams pretty boy, it’s mine”

You go to walk past him and his arm wraps around your waist stopping you, you look up and lock eyes. Slowly, he turns with you still caught in his arm, positioning himself in front of you again. His other hand reaches behind your shoulder, clearly aiming for the ramen. You lift the cup high above your head, out of reach. His fingers miss by an inch. He reaches again, stretching a little higher. You drop your arm back down just as fast, dodging him.

A quiet huff leaves him “Still playing hard to get?” he mutters through his teeth, his grip tightens slightly at your waist, pulling you a little closer while his other hand keeps chasing the ramen in yours.

"Still trying to get in my pants?" Your free hand drifts down, tracing over the hand resting on your waist. His fingers are hooked just barely under the waistband of your sweats.

His jaw tightens “Just give me the stupid cup.”

“If it’s stupid,” you tilt your head, amused, “why do you need it?” Right on cue, both of your stomachs growl.

You blink.

He blinks.

“…Because I’m hungry,” he says flatly. “And this is my favorite flavor.”

You slip out of his hold before he can react, ducking easily away from his arm. With a small shrug, you hold the ramen closer to your chest. “Not my problem,” you say over your shoulder. “There’s plenty of other flavors.”

The cashier barely glances up as you set the drink and ramen down. You hand over the money, leaning lightly on the counter while the register beeps. As the cashier counts your change, your mind wanders.

I could eat here since I’m already here.. or head back home..

The cashier hands you your change and you smile politely before turning away from the counter, shrugging to yourself.

Yeah, I'll just head home and get comfy.

You glance down at your slides and sweats and let out a quiet laugh.

Well…More comfortable.

You walk in silence again, the cool night air wrapping around you as the convenience store disappears behind you. You’ve only made it a few minutes down the sidewalk when suddenly—An arm wraps around your waist.

Instinct takes over

You smack the person beside you and jump away.

“Fuck!”

The voice makes you freeze.

You squint through the dim streetlight and then let out a long breath and relief floods your chest. “You asshole!” you snap. “You scared me!”

He rubs his jaw where you hit him, wincing slightly for a second before letting out a quiet chuckle. Then, like nothing happened, he slings an arm over your shoulders.

“Can I help you?” you ask flatly

“What?” he shrugs. “A friend can’t walk you home?”

You laugh under your breath “I wouldn’t call us friends.”

He smirks. “Right. A fuck buddy can’t walk you home?”

You pretend to think about it, tapping your chin thoughtfully “Nope,” you decide. “Go walk one of your hoes home.”

“That’s what I’m doing.”

You gasp dramatically, clutching your chest. “Excuse me? Fucking one time and then leaving me naked in your friend’s dorm doesn’t make me one of your hoes,” you continue, glaring at him. “It makes you an asshole.”

His smirk fades a little “I already told you I was sorry,” he says. “I didn’t mean to leave you. I woke up late and had to book it to class.”

You roll your eyes and shake your head. By the time you reach your building, you’re already digging your keys out of your pocket. You unlock the door and step inside before turning back toward him. “Goodnight.” You plaster on the fakest smile you can manage.

He stares at you for a second, then he walks right past you. Straight into your dorm.

You blink

“What kinda snacks you got in here?” he calls casually, already wandering toward the kitchen like he lives there

You’re still standing in the doorway, mouth slightly open in disbelief “…Umm?” You follow him slowly into the kitchen, raising your eyebrows as you gesture back toward the door.

He glances at it and nods

Then walks over,

For a second you think he’s leaving,

Instead,

He closes it. And then turns around and walks right back toward you and before you can react, his hands land on your waist, In one smooth motion he lifts you up onto the counter. You barely have time to process it before he’s standing between your knees, grinning like he just pulled off the greatest move in history.

“So,” he says, looking way too pleased with himself, “you must be the only snack in the house.”

For half a second you just stare at him. Then you burst out laughing. “God, you’re so cringey,” you manage between breaths. Small tears gather in the corners of your eyes from laughing so hard.

You press a hand to his shoulder, trying to push him back. “Can you leave?”

He doesn’t move,

Not even a little,

Instead, he looks up at you with a shameless expression “Can we fuck?” he asks casually, like he’s asking if you have Wi-Fi.

You stare at him.

“Did you really just break into my dorm,” you say slowly, “steal my personal space, and follow that line with that question?”

He shrugs, completely unbothered “I like efficiency.”

You shake your head, still half laughing, half annoyed, your fingers still resting on his shoulder where you tried to push him away.

“You’re unbelievable.”

“N' yet” he says, leaning a little closer, voice lowering just slightly, “you haven't told me to leave again.”

PT II PT III

[kingdaddydaichi]

WHOSE DICK DO I HAVE TO SUCK TO GET A SUGA EMOJI SET???

I DEMAND ANSWERS!!!

[sugafan13062]

My love 🥺

[jiminsslvt]

麼麼噠 ⤷ ゛Devotion Tanaka x fem!reader

⁠♡ Contains adult themes and suggestive content MDNI Tanakas birthday special

You’ve had a long day. The kind that clings to your skin. Your voice is tired. Your shoulders ache. You barely greet him before collapsing onto the couch. He notices, usually, he’d scoop you up with some over-the-top speech about how your “hero has arrived,” but tonight he just kneels in front of you. His big hands resting on your knees. “Rough one?” he asks softly

You nod

He stands, disappears for a second, coming back with a warm towel he sits beside you and starts slowly wiping the day off you like it personally offended him. Slow, and careful his fingers slide into your hair, massaging your scalp. He presses a kiss to your temple. Another to your cheek. Down your jaw. “I hate when you’re stressed,” he murmurs against your skin. “My pretty girl shouldn't come home like this.”

You stretch slightly and he shifts so you’re half in his lap, one arm wrapped around your waist, the other tracing slow lines along your back. You wrap your arms around his neck and lean into him, he tilts your chin up and kisses you slow, his tongue finding yours, his teeth grazing your lip slightly. Slowly his hand slides down your hip to your thigh, his fingers trace the edge of your skirt before sliding his hand under the fabric, palm warm against bare skin. “You’re so beautiful,” he breathes, his lips trailing down your jaw to your neck, his thumbs stroke slow circles at your inner thigh. Slow wet kisses along your collarbone, across your shoulder, down the curve where your pulse beats. You pull him closer, your fingers tug at his shirt, and he exhales against your mouth.

Your fingers slide into his hair and tug—just a little. Your breath catches when his mouth finds that sensitive spot under your jaw. Your hips press up instinctively.

And that sound you make?

It undoes him, he moans into your mouth then freezes for half a second before his grip tightens on your thigh and his fingers trail up further, circling at your panties. His kiss deepens and you feel him smirk against your lips "so wet for me already"

He pulls back to look at you, his breathing heavy “I'm gunna make you feel better, make you forget about the shit day you had,” His lips crash into yours again and his fingers slip behind the damp lace of your panties, he breaks the kiss again and bites down your neck "so perfect for me" His breath is heavy and warm against your skin, his eyes watch as he pumps his fingers into your slick folds

He bites his lip, flustered and overwhelmed by how perfect you look in the moment, his eyes draw back to your face. Head tipped back, throat exposed, body arching perfectly toward him like you’re asking for more. He places sloppy hickeys around your neck, and lays you back onto the couch, his breath mingles with yours as he hovers over you, his weight pushing you further into the cushions. You clench around him and he kisses you again, biting your lip and swallowing your moans

Happy birthday to the head of karasunos attack squad