i want a little brother simply so I can molest him
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i want a little brother simply so I can molest him
afab satoru x dom male reader
not everyone can pull off being so stinking cute and a shameless, cock hungry slut at the same time, but satoru wears both like they were made for him. he's so unfairly adorable and hot all at once, the way he clings to you, keeping your dick locked deep in his soaked, dripping cunt instead of letting you be responsible and pull out like you're supposed to. his creamy thighs, trembling and slick with sweat, clamp around your hips like a vice, while his puffy, already abused pussy sucks desperately at the swollen head of your cock. "baby, please don't pull out," he gasps, voice cracking into the prettiest sob as his legs lock tighter behind your ass, heels digging bruises into your skin. "i'll die if you pull out, i swear. pleasepleaseplease, need you to stay inside so bad." you're shaking with the effort of holding still, caging him in with your arms as you watch his whole body shudder from the overstimulation you've already drowned him in. and fuck, those pretty tits—red, swollen, glistening with the mess you left when you sucked and bit and licked until you had him whining into your hair. they bounce with every ragged breath he takes, begging for your mouth again. "satoru," you growl through clenched teeth, "i'm trying to—fuck—be careful. let me go, i'm gonna fucking cum—" you don't even mean it, not really. you're praying he'll keep fighting you on it, even though every sane part of you knows you shouldn't even be inside him raw to begin with. but god, satoru's so fucking cute it hurts. you just want to pump him full of your cum, until his tummy is full and pussy is spilling with it. his nails rake down your back and claw into your ass, yanking you forward so violently your cock pops back inside his slick heat with a wet squelch. "don’t care, i want it so bad. please, stay inside—stuff me—please—" he whines, then melts into the filthiest, neediest whimper when you sink an inch deeper, the sudden clench of his pussy making your vision white out for a second. you drop your forehead to his, panting into his mouth. "god, you’re fucking ruining me, you know that? my pull out game’s fucking dead because of this greedy, perfect little cunt." "no, it’s your fault," he moans, feeling the first heavy rope of your cum flood him, sobbing and thrashing as you grind deeper, stirring your cum into his already overflowing pussy. "look at me—look at what you did to me, baby." satoru's arms snake around your neck so tight it's hard to breathe, pussy pulsing obscenely around you trying to milk another load right out. "fuck it deeper, give me everything—give it all to me."
is it bad that i like the original vocal ver of oshioshioshikanekanekane more than the kikuo's miku cover
☆ ◟ oshi themed shiny buttons ! ◝
f2u recolours and edits allowed! CREDIT IF REPOSTING AS A RESOURCE! requested by @asahinamfy
so i'm not going to like the english voices for the twst cast literally no matter what. there are multiple characters i like almost entirely because of the voice acting done for 'em. but i was looking into the choices anyways just for fun and
why is matt mercer there?? why is matt mercer ROOK HUNT??
superspeed! w/ hyoma chigiri (requested) ✧*:・゚
your hips rolled slowly, soft sighs filling the room as chigiri looked up at you, his eyebrows furrowed the slightest bit.
“what’s wrong now, princess?” you exasperated, rolling your eyes at his expression.
he tightened his hands on your hips, lifting you up and dropping you at a faster pace than you were moving. “go faster.”
your lip curled upward, looking down at him in annoyance as you scoffed. “make me.”
in reality, you should’ve picked your words more carefully, knowing that his competitive urges followed him everywhere. even into the bedroom.
before you could blink, he flipped you over quickly, pressing your back deep into the mattress, his cock thrusting in and out of you at a speed that had you screaming in shock.
“sl-slow down!” you gasped, words caught in your throat as hyoma’s thrusts somehow sped up, his movements forcing your bed frame to hit the wall repeatedly, paint chipping on the walls from all the previous times he’s done this.
“jus’ shut up, will you?” he chuckled, letting his face drop to your neck, teeth nipping at your neck eliciting a sharp whine from your mouth. “you can take it.”
you cried out, your nails digging into his skin where they rested on his shoulders, close to piercing him if you pressed down the slightest bit more. his hands tightened their hold on your waist, undoubtedly leaving bruises for you both to find and admire the next day.
the feeling of his length moving in and out of you at his pace had your brain melting, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as you lay helplessly beneath him, body caged in by his arms.
“fuck, you feel so good.” he groaned, hair strands beginning to fall out of place and sticking to the thin sheen of sweat on his face. you forced your eyes open, shaky fingers coming up from his shoulders to push the hair out of the way.
chigiri blinked at you, his own resolve slipping. but instead of letting you catch it, he moved impossibly faster, your back arching up and pressing your bare chest against his. you whined loudly in his ear, a matching noise leaving his chest as he leaned down, pressing his lips against yours harshly, catching every noise that fell out.
he saw the way your body started to tense, the way your walls clenched around him like they were trying to pull him further in like his tip wasn’t kissing your deepest spot. chigiri pulled away slightly, letting his forehead rest against yours as you panted.
“already there, aren’t you?” he teased, voice rough against your face. you nodded pathetically, head empty as your fingers found their way into his hair, tugging as if you were trying to hold yourself together.
hyoma moaned at the feeling, speeding up yet again just to feel the way you pulled at the strands like you wanted to rip them out.
“g-gonna-” your words caught as he lifted your hips up slightly, changing his angle, cock now ramming into your sweet spot that had black spots appearing in your vision.
“let it out then.” he chastised. “took you long enough already.”
feel free to request anything blue lock!
note: gah damn this diva is hard to write for. i rlly hope this isn't ooc.
<3, lynn
praising the boys ft. chigiri & isagi !
isagi yoichi
“you did so good in the match today..” you cooed softly, like syrup in his ears. your hips canted forward to rock into him, your tip kissing that spot deep inside of him which made him arch and grip your hair tighter.
“a-ah! t-thank you!” isagi croaked out tearfully, hole clamping tight like a hot vice around your length. you had him writhing and clinging to you on your lap, cock buried to the hilt inside of him, sweetly thrusting into him.
“i know baby. you looked so beautiful out there, making goals..” thrust “passing the ball..” thrust “winning.” thrust.
by now isagi’s brain had been turned to pudding between his ears, nothing except broken sobs and whimpers escaping his swollen lips.
he clung to you desperately, nails digging into your shoulder, fingers gripping and tugging your hair. “h-hah..please, g’na cum! i’ve been so good—let me cum!” isagi muffled into your neck, hot tears staining his flushed cheeks.
your palms gripped the plumpness of his round ass, squeezing it between your fingers.
“c’mon, be a good boy and hold it in a little more for me?” you used that tone again, that one which made isagi melt like putty.
“n-no fair..” he hiccuped, but made no resistance to holding it in anymore. he was your goodest boy after all..
chigiri hyoma
chigiri’s long red hair was fanned out over the pillows, his lean chest rising and falling with each ragged breath. his legs spread, and lips parted.
your fingers worked themselves in and out of his slick, lubed entrance. stretching the pink rim around two of your digits, “you know how pretty you are?” you mused, running a finger down his chest sending shivers down his spine.
“y-yeah..” chigiri nodded, fingers bunching into the sheets. “how gorgeous, beautiful, perfect you are?” you inserted a third finger alongside the two, eliciting a high pitch gasp from the man under you.
“i know!” chigiri cried out, tears pricking at his waterline. “oh i bet you know..” you leaned forwards, pinching one of his nipples between your teeth, rolling the perky bud between your lips whilst your fingers continued curling and pumping into him.
“h-hah..too much..” chigiri whimpered, sweat slicking every plane of his beautiful body. “you want to cum?” you laved over his nipple, eyes fixed onto his.
“i do! i do!” chigiri babbled, hips canting into your palm. “then, say you’re perfect.” you curled your fingers deep inside of him to mash against that plush bud inside of him, driving sparks up his spine.
“huh?” the redhead stammered, voice shaky. “you’re perfect. say it.” you repeated louder, one hand wrapping around his cock to jerk him off.
“i’m perfect! please let me cum!” chigiri screamed, tears rolling down his flushed cheeks. “good boy.” you smirked, “cum.” you ordered, taking his cock into your warm mouth.
a/n: i lav writing top m reader soooo much but i dont like topping hm
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Yandere Bunny that you rescued from a lab.
Yandere m. x gn. Reader
Dead Dove Do Not Eat! MDNI ! Tw. Dubcon, Yandere, Nfsw themes, Implied animal abuse, codependency
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He was small. His bones jutted out under his skin, his frame shrunken and his red eyes empty and wide: he looked like he’d been locked in a box and had only been let out seldom. His arms and legs were covered in small, tiny scars that looked far too precise to be done by himself. He was like a ghost, sitting there in a tiny room while not focusing on anything.
You were an intern, only supposed to be there for a few weeks at most. Your tasks usually boiled down to running files all over the various halls and floors and helping whenever a spare hand was needed. You weren’t meant to do more than pass through and get a recommendation before leaving never to speak of what you saw ever again.
But you didn’t. No, you took one look at the bunny sitting on the edge of a medical table and felt the urge to get him out of there no matter the cost. You begged your supervisor to let you take him home that evening.
“Who? Him? Number 23? I suppose he’d been here for a while… well, there’s always more of them I guess.”
You got the go ahead almost immediately. They didn’t ask if you had the space back home, or if you even had any experience owning a Demi-human. They just handed you a bunch of papers that would absolve them of all liability as he sat there, staring at the ground as you signed quickly. The whole decision was impulsive, utterly unplanned, and you hardly blinked before you were standing in your apartment with the rabbit standing there.
“Uhm so…. So this is your new home!” You said nervously, spreading your arms out wide. He didn’t react. You flinched at that, your smile faltering a bit. You didn’t know what you had expected in all honesty.
Yandere Bunny who is quiet and withdrawn for the first couple weeks you have him.
Your honor, they were watering down my favorite character and not letting them be a jerk.
Meet Ditzy!Reader˖ . ݁‧˚⊹
Ditzy!Reader who 𖦹˙ closet is filled with pink! Pink shirts, skirts, bags, accessories, bras, thongs, shoes. It’s like walking into a barbie dream house whenever you look into her closet.
Ditzy!Reader who 𖦹˙ has a magnetic aura that just makes her so lovable. Even the most meanest people tend to have a soft spot for her.
Ditzy!Reader who 𖦹˙ despite the countless times she said stupid nonsense somehow there are random times where she says surprisingly intelligent things.
Ditzy!Reader who 𖦹˙ may not seem like it but is a very kinky girl. Ditzy!Reader who 𖦹˙ doesn’t have much going on in her head. She doesn’t really think before she speaks or does something which often leads to a bad accident.
Ditzy!Reader who 𖦹˙ is oblivious to the fact she can get what she wants just by pouting and batting her lashes.
Ditzy!Reader who 𖦹˙ cries to cheesy romance movies and wishes she could get the same romantic treatment.
Ditzy!Reader who 𖦹˙ despite being stunning, nice, and everything a guy could ever want ; she keeps on getting played by bum-ass men.
Ditzy!Reader works 𖦹˙
nothing right now!
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I have a reason to live @pukicho
AND I'MMA MAKE HER TAPOUT! ☆
✦ f!reader, post timeskip, kenma is quite the horny fella, suggestive, explicit content.
KOZUME KENMA has insane stamina.
And he doesn't seem like it. Truly, he doesn't. After all, (and not to be stereotypical), but what could you expect of a twenty-two year old who's leisure time was spent playing 'vintage' video games and streaming it for thousands to see?
You definitely didn’t expect that right after those streams ended, he’d have you bent over his gaming desk, just inches away from a small Genshin Impact figurine. You turn around, your cheeks flushing a sweet, saccharine hue of scarlet as he cups your ass from behind, his hands firm and possessive.
The air is thick with tension, sexually charged, rather, as you feel his body heat radiating against you. Every breath you take is heavy with anticipation, and the way he leans in, his lips brushing against your ear, sends a shiver down your spine. You can sense his desire, raw and palpable, and it makes your heart race. You’re completely at his mercy, craving every moment as he prepares to take you right there, the thrill of being so exposed only heightening the intensity between you.
No, Kenma is not just another boyfriend of yours you've had sex with. Kenma is an absolute fucking beast - and by the time you're on your third round, covered in his opalescent seed and dripping with perspiration (you're not sure who's it is), that very fact is made abundantly clear to you.
Kenma also isn’t shy about what he wants. He’d rather have you sitting on his face, completely lost in the taste of you. As he laps at your clit, he gets more and more pussy-drunk, his moans vibrating against the slick that covers his fave deliciously. Your muffled compliments only serve to fuel the desire within him, and he’s all in, ready to make you feel every bit of pleasure he can give. It’s raw, intense, and he’s determined to have you begging for more.
You're not exactly sure why he has such superhuman capabilities when it comes to sex. Perhaps, years of pulling all-nighters has finally translated into something good - that being the rather annoying ability to never get tired whilst he pounds his pretty, flushed tip into you, getting the angle just right, hitting you right where you want him.
No, actually. He hits it right where you need him. Because sex with Kenma has translated from something that started off with a few kisses into a ritual you're quite certain you can't live without.
You’d lose yourself in the heat of three rounds—four if the mood struck just right. Kenma would pause, a playful glint in his eyes as he reached for a bottle of strawberry-flavored lubricant from his side-table. With a teasing squirt, he coated your stomach, the slick, sweet substance glistening against your skin.
His fingers danced over you, massaging the lubricant in with a tantalizing pressure that sent electric shivers through your body. Each stroke was a delicious tease, trailing dangerously low, igniting a primal hunger within you. The air thickened with the scent of strawberries and coitus, as his touch turned your skin into a playground of pleasure, leaving you breathless and craving more.
The bottle spits its last, the slick gone, but you don’t stop - not until your body’s shaking, breath stuttering, chasing that high like it's the only thing that’s ever truly undone you. You’re soaked in heat, legs weak, stars bursting behind your eyes. And just when you're about to tapout, that voice cuts through - deep, filthy, smug - dragging out the words that ruin you - but make you crave it all over again.
"Just one more round, baby?"
Haikyuu Men who love their alt!girlfriend…
Kenma loves his Jirai Kei!Girlfriend. You two are very different; you’re fun, love going out and drinking, while Kenma prefers to stay in and have a quiet game night. To make your relationship work, you need to make lots of compromises (although you two go out more than stay in, ending in Kenma sitting in a corner, pretending to be busy on his phone.) He adores how you dress yourself and since he’s rich, he’ll buy you all the Kuromi merch you want! Whether you’re a Fashion Jirai or someone who can relate to the heavy topics that come with the lifestyle, you can be sure than Kenma loves you either way. You’re so loved and appreciated!
Hinata adores his Decora!girlfriend. He loves your colorful looks, since he himself is a ray of sunshine. He likes to look at how you style yourself in the morning, watching you put cute stickers on your face, style your wig and (of course) decorating yourself. He enjoys it when you two go out and strangers stare or talk to you about your style. Hinata really is your personal hype man! In his eyes, you can do no wrong and cannot look bad ever!
Iwaizumi fell immediately for his Yume-Kawaii!girlfriend. He loves how cute and sweet you look, secretly feeling a bit of protectiveness for you. You make him feel strong and ‘masculine’, by being so absolutely adorable! You make such a good couple and get lots of compliments from everyone. Iwaizumi loves the way you experiment with different looks, sometimes a little more creepy, sometimes incredibly cute. But one thing always stays the same; you look exactly like his dream girl!
Atsumu worships his McBling!girlfriend. Atsumu and you just make sense. You’re both cool and very fashion oriented, without loosing personality. Atsumu adores everything about you and has from the very beginning. He loves your sexy outfits and, unlike other men, he absolutely loves it when men look at you or compliment you; it just means his girl his hot af, which makes him hot too—his logic, not mine. Atsumu is also rich, so he’ll buy you every Juicy Couture Item, Miss Me Jeans and vintage designer bags, you need. That man is on his knees for you (as he should)!
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Part 1 here
a/n: English isn’t my first language, criticism is welcomed but please be nice. Likes, comments and reblogs are highly appreciated! Do not steal or copy my work.
RAHHH PLS DOO HAIKYU🥺🥺🥺
(aoba johsai or inarazaki plss im begging 😭😭)
~ AUDIOS THAT REMINDS ME OF HAIKYUU CHARACTERS
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~ ATSUMU MIYA
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~ OSAMU MIYA
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~ RINTAROU SUNA
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~ TOORU OIKAWA
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~ IWAIZUMI HAJIME
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~ KENMA KOZUME
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He’s exactly where he wants to be
Kenma becomes obsessive and we should talk about it more.
Obsessed Kenma who when he first met you decided your face is his favorite and he would do anything it takes to see it everyday
Kenma who loves when you yell at him and put him in his place. When you yell at him he just smiles and nods. When you’re done he’s pull you into a hug and kiss your hair.
Kenma who loves when you pull him by his tie when he isn’t social enough during outings and watches you become animated when you go off.
Kenma who follows you around Ulta and ‘checks’ the quality of a lipstick by kissing you.
Kenma who makes you a cup of tea every single night and lays his head on your stomach as you play with his hair without fail.
Kenma who has a massive crush on you even after years of marriage and gets too shy to speak when he sees you dressed up so he leaves post it notes around the house for you to find.
Kenma who litterly loves paying for you. It actually makes him happy knowing you didn’t spend your own money.
Kenma who if he has a trip will kiss you goodbye and triple check you have everything you need and leave you a ‘tip’ just in case.
Kenma who loves the way you look in heels and has spent hours watching you try on heels.
Kenma who loves even more how when you complain about how your feet hurt he can pick you up and carry you home.
Kenma who follows every passing request of yours like it’s an order from a General.
“Can you take the trash out soon?”
“Yes ma’am, I’ll do that right now. Anything else?”
Kenma who would sits and watches you do your makeup for hours. It absolutely mesmerizes him and eventually he learns how to do it himself so if you’re in a rush it saves time. He ends up being really good at it.
Kenma who puts his hand on your knee and when you not there his hand still reaches out for you. He accidentally grabbed Kuroo’s knee once.
Kenma who hates when you’re too far away. He’s constantly pulling your chair closer, moving you by the hip, using an arm around the shoulder because you’re just too far away.
Kenma who loves using ‘my wife needs me’ as an excuse to leave when in actuality it’s ’I need my wife.’