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Mammon! He/Him! (Not a fictionkin.) I can take whatever requests as long as I am familiar with the character !!

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“Welcome to the Leopards Den” ૮ ˙Ⱉ˙ ა rawr!

ׂ╰┈➤ ₊ ⊹ ᶻz !! Mammon !! ␥ ⋆˚࿔ He 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

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“Muévelo” Kali Uchis ⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧

❍⌇─➭ Come on in little cubs ﹀﹀︵↷

┊ ➶ ｡˚ ° This blog is for xReader fanfics

┊ ➶ ｡˚ ° Usually xGn! + xM! Reader (there isnt enough of those out here) but willing to write for xF!

┊ ➶ ｡˚ ° Will try my best to post consistently !!

↳˗ˏˋLegend/Table of Contents below cutˊˎ˗ ↴

✬ Table of Contents ✬

˖᯽ ݁˖· ─ Directions:

Each show/game will have its own special tag under every post. Click on it and everything for that show/game that I’ve written should be there. Please refrain from using my special tags so my works are the only ones shown. Please and thank you!!

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ My Hero Academia !!

Tag: ⤷ “ 𝘔𝘏𝘈 ˎˊ˗

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ Haikyuu !!

Tag: ⤷ “ 𝘏𝘘!! ˎˊ˗

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ Jujustu Kaisen !!

Tag: ⤷ “𝘑𝘑𝘒 ˎˊ˗

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ Obey Me !!

Tag: ⤷ “𝘖𝘔! ˎˊ˗

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ Love and Deepspace !!

Tag: ⤷ “ 𝘓𝘈𝘋𝘚 ˎˊ˗

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ Other/Miscellaneous !!

Tag: ⤷ “ 𝘖𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘙𝘚 ˎˊ˗

⊹₊˚‧︵‿₊୨Legend୧₊‿︵‧˚₊⊹

‧₊ ♪˚⊹ Fluff ! = 💕

‧₊ ♪˚⊹ Angst ! = 🎭

‧₊ ♪˚⊹ Smut ! = ☀️

—>Please do not steal my posts or lead them off as your own. I’m currently in school so no promises on that consistency… Any Requests can be made here in the comments or in my ask! Most of these fics are ones I wrote YEARS ago that I found …. And fixed …

—> Thank you for visiting the Leopards den, please come again!

[leopxrdsden]

Hii! I really liked the Osamu x sensitive m reader!

I was wondering if you could do some Osamux sensitive m reader angst with a bit of fluff that the end?

Maybe Osamu snaps at the reader after a really bad game or a fight with his family?

I’m loving the angst I’ll put it on my to do list ❤️‍🩹

[leopxrdsden]

I’m gonna get you and it’s gonna hurt

Is this who I think it is 💔❤️‍🩹

[leopxrdsden]

“Tummy Aches” 𖦹 ׂ 𓈒 🥞 OM! X Reader HCS

CHARACTERS!!

Mammon !!

Beelzebub !!

Diavolo !!

Im doing this with the requested characters because it’s been a bit of a busy week BUT I can try and do a pt two with other characters!

Request for- @thedumpsterbunny

₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎➤Overview !!

The Devildom has many… unique, foods. None of which you’re a 100% sure you can actually eat, Lucifer has given you a list of some foods he knows off the top of his head are bad for you but, you fall for the charms of Mammon/Beel/Diavolo to give in and try something rather interesting. Now you’re writhing around with a horrible stomach ache. They feel so bad !! Let them make up for it

₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎➤Warnings!!

Fluff !!, other than that none really, reader gets sick and there’s mentions of puke though.., possible spelling mistakes!!

Ever since your first dinner down in the Devildom you’ve known to tread lightly around food. Like, let’s skip the snake oil boiled tarantula burgers for today… Lucifer was kind enough to give you a list of a few foods he knew you couldn’t eat, Solomon passed it on.

But today you gave into temptation thanks to…

Mammon! Who absolutely LOVES steamed scorpion tail soup. Of course not your normal everyday scorpions, Devildom scorpions obviously, with the venom. It has a nice flavor ok!!

Mammon, who after somehow saving up enough money treats you to a high end restaurant. Lucifer cautioned him that he should be adamant that you can’t eat some foods and to ask questions, but he’s just being dramatic right. What would you like to eat?

Mammon, who ensures you nothing bad’ll happen to you. At least he’s mostly sure… and orders you a soup like him for an appetizer. He hasn’t had it in so long you can see the drool sneak down his chin in excitement.

Once the soup makes it to the table Mammon immediately dives in, you on the other hand… The soup looked questionable, thick dark broth with purple and yellow vegetables floating in it, and of course the giant thick green and red scorpion tail in the center.

Mammon ensured you it’ll be fine, just give him the stinger he knows you can’t eat that at least. It started off fine, the broth tasted like spicy gravy and the vegetables are ones you’ve grown to like during your time here.

Then you make the mistake of trying the tail.

For the past few hours you’ve been rolling around in what you can describe is the worst stomach ache in the history of the whole world. It felt like your stomach was being turned inside out inside of you while being held over a vat of lava.

After you first ate the tail it tasted nice, then it felt like you were getting stabbed over and over again by tiny needles. The embarrassing part was when you ran to the bathroom too puke. Mammon immediately regretted his pushiness, he just wanted to let you experience his favorite soup!! He hated that he was the reason that you were in so much pain… but also he had no idea what to do…

A soft knock came to your door, multiple voices muttering and stumbling over each other until a hushed “Shut it!!” Ran through them followed by awkward silence.

“Uh… hey..” Mammon muttered peeking his head through the door and walking in with a tray.

He looked scared, the tray held a bowl, a rag, and a cup of tea. The smell of it made you gag you can’t even think of eating anything right now.

“Ah! Er are you getting sick?!”

“Mamnngnnugh” You can’t even focus on talking, you turn your head slightly to look at him with a glare, seeing his guilty expression and clearly nervous demeanor made you feel bad for being mad at him.

“Look, ah erm, I’m sorry… I shouldn’t have made ya eat something like that…” He placed the tray down and hesitantly tired to figure out how to turn you around his hands clumsily trying not to make you more uncomfortable.

He whispered stuff to himself, like directions he was trying to remember. He took the rag, dipped it in the bowl and put it on your forehead, next the tea.

“Uhm Barbatos sent this over… it should help”

“Ngnnoooo” You groan nodding your head with what strength you can mutter

Mammon’s nods his head and tells you it’ll be ok and begrudgingly lets some of the tea drip into your mouth turning his head away as you weakly tried to protest. He feels so bad about it, clearly it’ll take a while for you to go back to normal

He slowly laid his head on your chest, you made a weak sound since just the small weight of his head made it feel like he put a ten ton boulder on your stomach.

“Ah! Sorry …”

“Grrummm…”

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Beelzebub! Who you trust whole heartedly when it comes too good food combos. Of course since some foods are cut out of your diet he helps you think of ways to prepare what you can eat and it’s always delicious.

Of course Beel has never really needed to pay attention to what foods a human can and can not eat but he makes sure to use his context clues when you both are eating out too make sure you don’t eat something bad.

But, Beelzebub loves sharing his favorite food recommendations. Especially with his favorite people like you. So he was cooking up a vampire bat sandwich with fermented lizard eggs.

You thought it smelt nice, clearly it was one of those foods that looks delicious but tastes like ass, of course you didn’t know that just yet…

Rarely does Beelzebub share his portion of a meal, the more food the better get yourself a portion!! He can eat the leftovers!! But seeing you so curious about his favorite snack made him give in and let you have a bite…

“So…?” Beel asked, mouth already stuffed after letting you take your small bite. He had a glimmer in his eye exited that you were trying a comfort food of his.

“Its- gumfh- uh-“ It was… unique, but as much as you wanted to focus on the food, it went down weird. A burning sharp taste cutting through your tastebuds and scratching your throat and stomach.

You started feeling lightheaded, your stomach twisted and turned in pain, “yup im gonna die here, because of a sandwich.” Is the only thought that crossed your mind at this moment. You felt Beel hold your shoulders as you gagged, everything was spinning, your legs hurt holding you up, god damn what was in that sandwich…

Then you felt the rush of fluid come up your throat, yuck. Thankfully it went black after that.

. . .

You woke up in your room, you felt sweaty and cold at the same time, you weren’t wearing your shirt, it was Beel’s. Speaking of Beelzebub the man was sitting in a chair next to your bed, you didn’t hear anything he said but he looked worried.

A horrible taste lingered in your mouth, you saw Beel reach over and rest his hand in your stomach. Everything hurt, it was too hot, you could barley move, but you can tell there was probably more visitors at some point, one of Barbatos’ tea bags was on a little table next to Beel.

“I’m so sorry MC… so sorry… you’re sick because of me…” He looked so sad, like a puppy that was left outside by himself for too long.

“Its-hick- eruug… ok…” You weakly answered, your head hurt too much to bother to speak louder.

“I’ll take care of you, Barbatos brought me special tea and and Lucifer made a trip to get you human food—“

“Beel I gotta… hick… be honest I can barley focus on a, bleurg, word your saying…”

Beel froze, and nodded his head, wording another apology has he leaned over to grab you water.

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Diavolo! Who can admit his pallet is rather spoiled, and who loves stealing you away from the brothers and having you all to himself when he has time.

Diavolo, who has been trying his best to study up on foods you can and cannot eat, Barbatos even helped him with his notes. Now that he knows what you can’t eat he invites you to dinner at the Palace at least once a month.

And rest assured every meal you have there is delicious and doesn’t cause you to feel like someone threw a rock right into your stomach. But today you were keeping Diavolo company while he finished up some paper work.

Naturally, your eyes wander around his desk, it’s surprisingly organized and your eyes land on a red velvet bag. Diavolo tells you it’s hellfire lava candy.

He opens the bag and put roll a few reddish orange orbs. He pops one into his mouth like it’s nothing, you ask if you can try one but he’s clearly hesitant about it. Can you eat this? Hes heard some humans can’t handle spice …

Eating that candy was a mistake you won’t make again. Right now you’re being held in Diavolo’s lap has he rushes servants to get you more, water? Tea? You don’t even know it tastes weird but it’s helped the burn go down.

The man looked worried, after all he had simply shared a piece of candy with you and it practically set all your insides on fire, figuratively, but it felt real. Like you were becoming one of those monsters from ‘Fire Force’

“Diaa, hot hot hot…” You couldn’t feel the inside of your mouth, your head spun as sweat trickled down your body. If you needed a way to catch a flu in under ten minutes you’d definitely invest in more of these Hell candies or whatever they were called.

“You there! Get me a cold towel now!” He ordered a servant. They quickly skittered away, he looked down at you concern eched on his face even if it was technically your fault

“I apologize… I shouldn’t have let you take that sweet my friend…” He placed a large hand on your forehead, god you were burning up. At least he thought so, human and demons have different temperature regulations…

“Ok… too hottt…” You whined, you couldn’t focus on his apology, this was gonna be a long, hot night. Not in a good way either …

You tried to get up but Diavolo kept you in place, insisting that you stay in the Palace, and excuse to be with you longer but not like you can leave when you can barley move.

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-please don’t feed my work to ai!!

-Reblogs appreciated!!

[leopxrdsden]

Hello again! Can I request head canons for Mammon, Beelzebub, and Diavolo x gn reader? Whenever I hear some of the food names in the game I cringe cuz there's gotta be things that aren't good for humans to digest in the Devildom. So basically, the guys wanna share their favorite food with reader but it leads to them getting really sick. The guys feel awful and try to take care of reader while they recover.

This is so funny I’ll get right too it ❤️‍🩹

[leopxrdsden]

“He’s my Man” ⁺‧₊ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧

Quick Obey Me! Headcannons/drabbles

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧Warnings!!

Angst, mentions of death, aging, yandere behavior question mark, written with M!MC, memory loss/vision problems/old people issues in general, ALL OM! Dateables (no Luke)(or Mephisto,Thirteen and Raphael sorry!!) mentions of Belphie killing MC, possible spelling mistakes!!

This song is sooo OM! X old mc coded every time I listen to it I think of this. Like I know the song is basically about a housewife poisoning her husband BUT for the sake off this we’re gonna take it like how I first did when I first listened to it which is a young wife not wanting her older husband to die of old age. Like just imagine it, decades ago MC spent his first year down in the Devildom. It’s been so long and you’re just as loved as you were way back in your youth, well if you were a demon 78 years old would be nothing.. But like humans do, the brothers noticed you show your signs of aging. The gray hairs popping up in your late 40s, wrinkles forming around your face and hands, the forgetfulness, everything about it scared them. They still look relatively the same, new haircuts and outfits but still physically the same. Demons age very slowly, seeing you change so quickly was stressing them out.

Lucifer makes sure to help guide you down the stairs, we can’t have you falling over can we now, plus it’s cute hearing you tell him stories he’s heard a thousand times, he doesn’t have the heart to tell you that you told him the same story that morning …

“He’s my man, he’s gone quite mad.”

Mammon tries to find the bright side of things, you have a full head of white hair like him!! He loves matching with you!! He definitely doesn’t immediately start crying at the thought of you not being with him one day!! He loves you so much, he tells you everyday he was your first after all.

“He’s my man, and i’ll love him like nobody else can.”

Leviathan helps you with playing games, your hands arent what they used to be but with an aged smile on your face you insist on keeping up tradition and playing with him every Friday night. Seeing your winkled hands struggle to move your character makes him sick, it’s not that they’re gross !! Just, why do humans do this, why is his favorite human doing this to him. It’s torture.

“He’s my man, I’ve been damned.”

Satan loves reading with you, all these decades you both have burnt through almost every book available to you guys. He tries to mask the frustration he feels when you complain about words being blurry, your glasses are on the top of your head remember? He could never be mad at you, he’s mad at the fact he can’t stop your body from destroying itself.

“He keeps complainin’ that his visions blurred.”

Asmodeus has been pampering you all this time don’t think that he’s stopping now. After all you’re looking AMAZING!! for being in your late seventies… But, he has to be honest, as cute as you are now, he misses the old you, when you could keep up with him and his brothers, the nights where you both could get past his lust and just love each other without shedding the layers, holding him in your arms as he laid on your chest.

“I need him so much that it hurts..”

Beelzebub takes it upon himself to try and make you three meals a day (try as in try not to eat them before they get to you). He studied up more than ever food to help older folk, help with vision and hearing. Even still he can’t help but feel utterly helpless when you need help to chew your food or bring a fork to your mouth.

“I stay home and make his dinner, even though somehow he keeps gettin’ thinner.”

Belphegor doesn’t care if you have a harder time sleeping, he’ll still find his way to you at night. You died because of him once, he wasn’t in the right mind and you still gifted him your forgiveness. He feels horrible, now when he’s snuggled into your chest he can’t sleep if he can’t hear your heart beating. He needs to know that you’re alive, that he’ll wake up with you smiling down at him. The lingering fear is in waking up without you.

“He keeps having feverish dreams, that he can never ever leave..”

Diavolo has been watching your aging process from afar, as close as he could at least. He’s the actual King now, he hates how it takes time away from being by your side. It hurts him more than anything in the world that one day he’ll have to Hear from Barbatos that you passed one night without him being able to say goodbye. Maybe if you’d let him he could keep you forever?

“I wish [I] didn’t need to go to work..”

Barbatos himself also is worried, he hears whispers of your condition from Lucifer, he sends the best medicine he can with the best tea available. Of course, he doesn’t mention that the tea has a special treatment to it, he hates going against the royal crown but, he needs you here longer, even for a little while longer.

“He wakes,head aches, funny taste to his tea..”

Simeon can’t understand why he’s so scared, with life comes death be knows and understands, but visiting you at the HOL seeing you needing to cling onto someone to get up. It’s horrifying to him, just yesterday you were racing Luke through the halls of Purgatory Hall and now? Now you can’t even take three steps without needing to take your breath. He’s helped guide dead souls to the Celestial Realm but he can’t fathom leading you there. You can’t die.

“But he’s my man, we’re hand in hand.”

Solomon didn’t even want to think of you dying, he’s human and he’s hundreds of years old why can’t you be? Why be so cruel and make him so infatuated with you just to die? Torture him this way again and he’ll just die along with you.

“No, nobody has to understand, me and my man.”

All they want to hear is one thing, that you want to be immortal after all, please, it’s not too late to change your mind. They don’t want to hold you just in their memories. But they know you can’t stay alive with them forever. No matter how much you say so.

“I wanna stay here forever.”

“He’s happiest with [us]…”

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-Please don’t feed my work to AI !!

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Authors note:

I feel like this has been done before BUT IDC I know it’s a lot… Any words with [] around them are basically just when I switched a lyric to fit the theme better… and I know the lyrics are out of order I don’t really care it’s currently midnight and I have classes tomorrow…

[leopxrdsden]

“I kissed a boy.. and I liked it!” Tooru Oikawa x M!Reader ( ˶°ㅁ°) !!༄

.𖥔 ݁ ˖🛸── .✦Overview!

College is a time of opportunity and discovery, Tooru Oikawa has been convinced to use it to live his young life instead of just practicing. This is what lead him to you, and lead the bith of you to each others arms.

.𖥔 ݁ ˖🛸── .✦Warnings!

Short drabble!!, unfaithfulness, drinking, college!oikawa, male!reader, possible spelling mistakes!!

.𖥔 ݁ ˖🛸── .✦Authors note…

Sorry for disappearing I’ve been stuck in the pit of writers block… this is really short I might add more onto it idk yet… BUT I’m working on a Tendou fic so watch out! =3

694 Words

Ever since Tooru made it to college he’s tried to expand his time past just volleyball. Haijime has been scolding the poor man because all he does is practice, practice, practice.

Somehow Haijime’s insistence has gotten Tooru to actually make plans. He has a new girlfriend,goes to parties, of course he still practice but now he has other things to put himself too.

That’s where the problem began. The parties. Of course Tooru liked showing up and the attention being directed to him, he’s a prodigy after all, dating a pretty girl too. Although he catches himself staring at someone else quite a lot. Y/N L/N. A man.

Now don’t get him wrong, he’s fine with the queer community!! After he began the semester along with opening his schedule he opened his mind. The problem however was the fact he was staring not that you were a guy… well maybe that was still part of it.

At every party, after his girlfriend was whisked away by her friends he’d find himself hanging out with some random guys, without her there his eyes wandered freely to you.

Tonight at this particular party, his eyes found themselves back onto you, and his jealousy was put onto the girl you were making out with in the corner. He felt the rowdiness of the boys around him, their drinks sloshing around as they ask Tooru how he does it. Little do they know his full attention is watching you devour this random woman.

It should be me.

No. What am I thinking…

Tooru licks his lips, turns half of his attention to the guys poking and proding at him for tips.

The drive home was like usual, his girlfriend tipsy and coming on him in the car as he tried to focus on the route to her apartment. When he pulled in she reached over and kissed him, of course, she had more passion and ended with both of them out of breath.

“Cmon Tooru~ come with me! We’ll have fun” She begged trying to climb onto the drivers side to get on top of him

“So sorry sweetie but I have to go to class tomorrow” Tooru protested gently, shoving her to the side. She pouted and left the car slamming the door behind her

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That night he stayed up, thinking. Of you? Maybe, you swam through his thoughts, your lips, your presence. He first met you when classes started, you seemed like the timid type. Then he went to his first party and experienced first hand you knew how to act in different situations.

Out of nowhere, snapping him out of his daze he got tagged in a post.

A party. Saturday night, just boys, the school’s fraternity and sorority were having a competition to see which party would get the most people.

Among the boys tagged, he saw a familiar name. He quickly ran to his calendar and marked Saturday.

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It was loud, strobe lights flashing through every color. The fog machine must've been at the max and Tooru was gossiping with some classmates. Of course it all went out the window when he saw you walk in.

He chugged the rest of whatever cheap beer was in his cup and walked towards you. The conversation flowed, it was awkward and stiff at first, not much you two had in common. Thankfully the liquid confidence kicked in, but also, it led him to this problem.

The events followed through like this: you both began talking, he got more confidence, you both decided it was too foggy and everyone was too drunk and went outside, and now you have him pinned against a wall, lips locked together like two starved men in a desert.

Tooru had to be honest, it felt so good. His girlfriend never kissed him like this, he’s never felt so needy and needed at the same time during a kiss.

His arms wrapped around your neck, yours around his hips. He liked it, he kissed a boy and he likes, no, loves it.

Hopefully his girlfriend doesn’t mind it. He might have to come crawling back to you soon.

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-Please don’t feed my work to AI!!

-Reblogs appreciated!!

[leopxrdsden]

I wanted to ask, do you write for Mephistopheles from Obey me or just the brothers and dateables?

I’m sorry to inform I can only do the brothers and datables … I haven’t gotten to Mephistopheles Thirteen or Raphael yet … I’m sorry T_T

[leopxrdsden]

“It takes two to Tango” Eijiro Kirishima x TangoDancer!Reader HCS ──★ ˙🍓 ̟ !!

Eijiro, who never was much of a dancer. He’s cutely clumsy and steps on his partners feet but that never stopped him from trying to learn!!

Imagine his surprise when he found out you could dance, with the UA prom coming up here’s his chance to practice !!

Little did he know, tango is a very different type of dancing than he thought… it’s hard, the music is dramatic. But seeing you demonstrate with Hanta was enough to convince him to try!! (Definitely not because he got a little… jealous? Seeing you dancing with Sero…)

He just thinks it’s so manly!! Turn up the tango and give him a chance !

The first dance was definitely… unique, his grip kinda hurt … he stepped on your foot… missed a few cues… but ! Its a working progress right.

Eijiro, who after the past week of lessons has gotten better at dancing. You find him holding onto a big plushie and practicing moves in his room. He’s just too cute ! Wait, manly.

Eijiro, who gets the hang of it, he isn’t perfect, not for a long shot, but he has the basics down! Put on a piece and he can lead you through it or be your damsel he has EVERYTHING down.

Eijiro, who at the end of one of your lessons find it in himself to ask you to the dance. With a flashy promposal of course, it’s the manly thing to do!

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You just got to the end of your practice with Kirishima. He’s gotten so much better!! Way less nervous too.

Everyone cheers as the song comes to an end, Eijiro and you take a bow reveling in the applause. He has a giant smile plastered in his face, a smile of pride and stupidly cute shark teeth.

Before you could turn to your partner and praise him Ashido came and snatched you up, apparently one of Koda’s rabbits escaped and they needed your help!! (Even if Koda was there watching… and so was everyone else..) she still pushed you into the hall ans dragged you to Koda’s dorm. Where you both find his rabbit safe and sound, roaming in the hallway yea but not stuck behind a table and being smothered to death like Ashido explained…

“Oops!!” Is all the pink skinned girl could say, a giddy smile on her face like she was about to give you a prize of a million dollars. She waited there until she saw Tsuyu run past, you swore they gave each other a look.

Like that was her signal she took your arm and dashed you back to the common room, where the lights were dimmed and everyone had seemingly vanished into thin air.

“Whats going on Ashido?” You question, only for her to push you into the dim atmosphere and vanish, all of a sudden your favorite tango piece started playing and a spotlight was put on Eijiro, who had his arm extended towards you. Naturally you grab it curious of what your classmates could possibly be up to.

He twirls you around and you both begin dancing, it’s like second nature to you, easy as breathing.

And when the song ends? You find your eyes covered up by Eijiro’s large hands. You grab his wrists , confused, this wasn’t in the coreo..

Then you hear giggles in front of you, Denki and Hanta, followed by a harsh “shut it.”, obviously Katsuki.

Then your eyes were uncovered, you see before you a sign reading

“Dance into the night with me at Prom?”

It was written in Eijiro’s shaky handwriting, you could see the pencil lines underneath the markers. The three boys held the sign up hiding behind it.

“So…” Eijiro’s awkwardly nervous voice cut through your thoughts. How could you say no to this cutie!!

“I thought you’d never ask!” You exclaimed, turning around to hug him.

The classrooms cheers are heard again, this year’s Prom is gonna be amazing.

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-Please don’t feed my work to AI!!

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[leopxrdsden]

“You and Me it’s Animal Attraction!” Suna Rintarou x M!Reader

Request for- @holdinghandsinshibuya

ᯓ★・❥・.ᐟ.ᐟOverview~

After joining your high school volleyball team you and Suna Rintarou have been close friends. Years later in your college years after being separated by life for a few months you meet up with your old friend, but little did you that night your feelings would bubble to the surface, followed by long awaited love making.

ᯓ★・❥・.ᐟ.ᐟWarnings~

Smut ☀️,College!Suna, M!reader, switch Suna, yearning Suna, oral (char! Receiving), biting, scratching, high school friends to lovers, mentions of alcohol, Atsumu mentioned, c*m licking, could be ooc!!!, possible spelling mistakes !!

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Suna could never admit he liked a man in high school. He kept you close enough to satisfy him but never too close for you to accidentally break the thin wall he had set up for you.

He didn't even remember exactly when his feelings changed about you from a slightly annoying friend to a boy he had too many pictures and feelings for. Now that he's away in college he's come to terms with his emotions towards you. That he’s completely infatuated with you. Little did he know you had felt the same about him, like the people say, he fell first but you fell harder.

Sadly since the new wave of life has begun the two of you have had less and less time to speak let alone even text, a good morning occasionally, maybe a how’s your day going but usually you both just liked each other's stories to signal that the other is still alive.

That hasn't stopped Suna from trying to organize a get together, since starting his second semester of college all he's wanted is to see you, to confess the weight that's been in his chest since your Inazaraki days. Finally a day was set.

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Y/N

I'm five minutes away !

Sunarin

Bout time lol

As nonchalant as he was, his heart was racing, it was a simple get together at his apartment. It was the dead of summer neither of you wanted to be out and about right now but it's nerve wracking for sure. Did his kitchen always look so unruly??? He cleaned it yesterday. Three times. Guess he could rearrange a few things really quickly…

Thankfully when you got there things were laid back, he was nervous for no reason. You both spent hours catching up and just talking about how life is going, you about your studies and Suna about his training.

Soon enough 2:30pm turned into 7:46pm. The hours passed like butter. Suna brought out some bourbon at some point, the atmosphere had a spark in the air afterwards. A movie was playing in the background, you both absentmindedly chose it to fill a silence. You were laying on his couch babbling about some stupid thing you did with Atsumu back then, Suna laid on top of you head resting on your chest.

His head was spinning(and it wasn’t the drinks he has a high tolerance), his face flushed, and his hands sweaty. He’d only dreamt of having you this close, smelling the deep scent of your cologne. Your hand was wrapped around his waist ensuring he wouldn’t tip off the couch and fall to the floor.

“You were there I think..?? You took a video of me and Atsumu trying to make the jump” You giggled, recalling the time you and Atsumu were obsessed with parkour and attempted to make a name for ourselves in the parkour world.

“And then you both jumped into each other and rolled down the hill? I think I still have the video” Suna thought back, he kept his old high school phone, too many pictures to move so might as well keep it.

“Yea! God that hurt. I had a bruise in my hip for weeks and Atsumu and I were too scared to run near each other…”

Suna let out a cackle, his hand drawing circles on your chest. Just as he was about to add more to the story, like how when you and Atsumu made it to the bottom of the hill you both had grass stuck in your hair, he felt your hand creep down to his thigh pushing him up more since he was slipping off the couch.

The intimacy of the position sent a shiver up his spine, and all the way back down to his cock. You felt it harden against your thigh but didn’t think much of it at the moment since your brain was focused trying to focus on your story instead of branching off to something unnecessary…

His breath trembled, his hips bucked, he wants you so badly. No, he needs you, just like he’s been needing you since you both were 16.

In a strike of boldness he moved up into your lap, the words left your throat and just translated into a small gasp

“Rin? What’s up..?”

“You’re so handsome”

“Oh… thanks !”

“I love you”

Your heart sank after that, not in a bad way, more like in relief. All at once your senses came back to you, you felt how hard he was, to see the flush on his face, he was beautiful.

“I love you too”

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After that everything got more hot and heavy. You sat up and all of a sudden his lips were locked on yours.

Now? He’s pinned underneath you, his hands tugging your pants down while yours work on his shirt. You both were out of breath breaking the kiss you snaked down his hips and placed chaste kisses on his v-line.

“Fuck- do something already” he begged glancing down at you, you dragged his pants down causing his hips to push up for you.

He felt you free his aching cock from his boxers, soon after a kiss was planted on the tip.

His head fell back, the suspense was literally killing him. All until his eyes shot open when he finally felt your mouth around him.

“Holy- ngh… keep going” He moaned, his hand stumbling to grasp onto your hair unsure on whether to push you down or up.

The feeling of your mouth around him had him on cloud nine, his hips were bucking up into your mouth trailing your spit down his shaft making him more aroused by the passing moment.

When you pulled away he gave you a pleading look, heavy breaths and arched brows. Begs left his throat for you to do anything he didn’t care what but he needed your touch.

When you climbed onto his lap and grinded your dick against his he knew he wouldn’t be able to go back to anyone other than you.

Then you scooted forward, grabbed his hard on and started tapping it onto your entrance.

“You ready Rinnie?”

All he could do was nod his head “Yes baby, please.”

Finally you sank down on him, your head falling back, you felt his hands immediately grab onto your hips and try to lead you, you were already a step ahead, slowly rising and falling on him.

“Oh my god baby” He groaned, staring up at you, his hands grabbing you harder, leaving the marks of his nails behind. You had your hands on his chest, messing with his nipples.

“Mmm didn’t know you were packing this Rinnie..”

You picked up your pace, leaning down to lay your head on his chest rolling your hips slower

“No no baby keep going” He grabbed your ass and started pushing his hips up into you, an airy moan left your mouth as the pace. You bit down on his shoulder holding onto his waist.

At this point the both of you were too far gone, coated in sweat and love.

Eventually you felt his thrusts become more sloppier, messier, quiet whimpers left his throat as his grip on you faltered, he was about to cum.

You sat up and moved off of him, an animalistic whine left his throat at the disconnection. To make up for it you grabbed onto the base of his cock and started stroking him tightly. Licking around the tip and glancing up at him like an innocent little thing.

“Fuck! Fuck fuck fuck! babyy please ‘m gonna…”

“Come baby go ahead”

That was all he needed for the overwhelming sensation in his tummy to overflow, sparks of heat ran up his body as he came undone for you.

It made a mess on your hand, you made an effort to make sure he watched you lick it up.

He lay slack on the couch, looking up at you with hearts in his eyes. You picked him up, his hips ground against yours when you balanced him on your lap

“Where’s the bedroom Rin?”

“Second door to the right down that hall”

“Let’s go then” He felt the smirk on your face, a shiver snaking down his spine at your tone.

This was the best night ever.

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“Side Hustles” Various!JJK x M!Reader ˖⁺.꒷꒦♡꒷꒦˖⁺.ෆ

༝༚༝༚ʚ✩ɞ𖦹°ᯓ⟡Overview~

You’re at your dream school, on a scholarship !! Although it paid for school it didn’t pay for textbooks, dormitories, or food… So naturally you started your own hustle, OnlyFans of course. Now you have six men at your disposal : Sukuna Ryomen, Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru, Nanami Kento, Toji Fushiguro, and Choso Kamo. Who will be your next moneymaker~

༝༚༝༚ʚ✩ɞ𖦹°ᯓ⟡Warnings~

Smut☀️, 🌽⭐️ reader, Male!Reader, Playboy!Sukuna, Nerdjo, Professor!Nanami, Plug!Choso, Security Guard!Toji, short drabbles for all of them, cw listed with their respective characters, possible spelling mistakes !!

༝༚༝༚ʚ✩ɞ𖦹°ᯓ⟡Authors Note!

I got a request to make a part two for the “Fraternity” Sukuna Fic I posted but also a request to make hc’s about the other characters around this premise so why not kill two birds with one stone? So take Sukuna’s as a part two! The others can be all connected and happening during the same time period or you can take them as oneshots! TOJI AND CHOSO HAVE BEEN ADDED !!

2.2k words in total

~300/400 words per char!

You have a well paying hustle. Leaving time for you to focus on your studies. In order for you to be successful with this hustle you need a nice partner. You so happen to have 6 nice candidates, who will have you tonight? Set the camera up now he’s almost here …

SUKUNA RYOMEN (cw:slight spit kink thing/spanking ) 345 Words

Frat boy!Sukuna, who after that first night with you, never once has had his hands off of you. Large hands swallow you up as his tattooed wrists hold your hips right where he wants them.

Frat boy!Sukuna, who gets really possessive of his precious boy. Do you really think any of these bums will make you feel half as good as he does? Funny.

Frat Boy!Sukuna, who scares away any man who thinks he has a chance with you. He’s your co-star, he fucks you just right. At this point it's not for the content, he just loves seeing you writhing in pleasure beneath him. He loves knowing he's the reason you’re a drooling shaking mess after a particularly passionate night.

You can see the green light indicating that your camera is on, but you could care less about it. With all the energy you have left you turn your head to face the man drilling into you like there's no tomorrow. A string of drool slides down your chin, god you’ve been at it for what? 3 hours? No, it feels longer.

“Look at the messy slut.” Sukuna snarls, keeping his pace as he abuses that bundle of nerves that makes you see stars over and over again. There's a smirk on his face, it makes him look so hot, your cock stands up just seeing him stare down at you like that.

He leans down and licks the spit off your chin, looking upwards towards the camera and grabbing it. You see it that green light above your body, trailing down your fucked dumb expression to the pool of cum on your tummy. Goosebumps rake down your spine knowing people were going to see this, people were going to see that your Sukuna was making you irrefutably his. He spanks the side of your thigh causing you to yelp out, your head leaned back as a shiver went up your spine. God it was going to be another long night of lovemaking like it was the last day on earth.

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NANAMI KENTO (cw: student/teacher dynamic, possible age gap depends on you) 403 Words

Professor!Nanami, who has had his eye on you since the first day of school. You’re a smart young man, get all your work in, stay invested during his lectures; he can tell you’re making it far. Soon enough his eyes began to stray to the rest of you.

Professor!Nanami, who heard a rumor from one of his problem students, that his star student had a rather… inappropriate method of making money. After learning this he began to notice more of your body languages, the way your eyes linger on his chest and biceps. The way you tried to woo him while he helped explain his lectures to you in greater detail.

Professor!Nanami, who falls for your charms. It takes you some time but you managed to crack through to his shell. He wasn't begging for it, but he didn't fight it when it happened. How could he reject his star student?

For the past few weeks you and your favorite professor have been in this relationship. It took months for him to let you into his life as more than just his student. He knows about your side hustle, out of respect for him you stopped sleeping with other men but money has been short for a while… Hopefully your sweet boyfriend understands.

At first the idea surprised him, film the both of you having intercourse? He could provide for you, or is it just that you like knowing you're on film, that more people will see your getting fucked silly by your teacher. On top of that he could tell you were looking for it anyway, wearing such a skimpy outfit with cute little glasses. Nanami can’t possibly reject you now.

“Hah… faster..!” You were bent over his desk, your camera propped up against his computer, the papers all neatly folded to the side. He was a big boy, you could feel his cock stretching you out so painfully pleasuring. You felt your glasses slide down your face and rest at the tip of your nose, a warm hand came up behind you and placed them to the side.

“Don’t worry, behave and I’ll make sure to reward my boy” He groaned, your mouth fell open at the sound. He had one hand gripping your hip and the other keeping your shoulders pressed down on his desk. You've never had dick this good, how could you turn back now?

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SUGURU GETO (cw: hair pulling,licking,jacobs ladder piercing) 420 Words

Alt!Suguru, who has had his eye on a cute boy in his second class. Who has been making small advancements towards the said boy, he can tell you're intimidated, don't worry he’s nice. The piercings and tattoos dont mean he's in a gang so lighten up…

Alt!Suguru, who gets assigned with you and two other guys for a group project. He teases you, asking obvious questions just to hear you talk. You’re so smart you know? It gets him excited.

Alt!Suguru, who one night while he tends to his personal needs he stumbles across a familiar face. There's no hesitation as he pays the fee. God you’re so gorgeous, it should be him above you, under you, behind you. It should all be him.

It’s been a few days since he found you on OnlyFans. Everytime he sees you in class and in the halls he can think of the sin he watched only nights prior.

And if it was fate, he made an excuse to go to your dorm. He ensured your roommate wouldn't be home but he didn't have to try since you told him not to worry and that the man is always out at a party.

As the night went on he got harder and harder. He was on the bed you filmed so much on, the living room held your secret as well. He got closer, more comfortable. It paid off now, he has you in his lap, mouths locked together in a passionate kiss. He can feel you grinding onto him and it’s driving him crazy.

Before he knew it he was in front of a camera, face out of frame but the people would know it was him. They would see his tattoos, his hair, his piercings. There's not many guys here with a jacobs ladder is there hon?

When you start riding him he sees stars, and so do you. The ribs of his piercings shoot lightning bolts of pleasure up your spine, and from the pleasure you're receiving you're pulling onto his long hair to keep you up making Suguru groan and growl.

“Fuck babe you’re taking me so well” He said with dragging a lick up your neck, his tounge piercing added an extra touch of sensuality

“Hmmm sooo good” You praise, pulling on his hair to make him face you, your body blocked him from the camera but even with the small amount of animosity everyone will see that you’re fit around him and him only.

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SATORU GOJO (cw: using a tie as a leash, virgin satoru,lwk perv!satoru) 364 Words

Nerd!Satoru, who you quickly noticed was just like you, and quickly became your first friend here at your university. Two nerds against the world/ the uni obsessed with party culture.

Nerd!Satoru, who was a virgin. He never got much action in high school, a kiss here and there and that's about it. Virgin Satoru who starts seeing you and letting his eyes wander around your sexy body.

Nerd!Satoru, who was looking for something to get off too, he doesn't do this much but you gave him your sweater and the smell of your cologne gave him a hard on. Just his luck he saw a familiar pair of legs on a thumbnail. He had his eyes glued to his screen. He needed to be inside you like these lucky men.

He was so horny. Never once in high school did he feel this needy, even then it's not like he masterbaited much, he had his studies to worry about. He was watching you get demolished by a man with ponytails. Quickly he snaked his hand underneath his jeans and grabbed his dick, the real thing would be so much better.

With his mind clouded with lust he called you, and you came. He came clean, about what he was going to do. All he wanted was you, he needed you so bad maybe if he begged enough you’d give it to him.

Thankfully, you didn't need much convincing, it was quick but now? You’re laying in his bed, he didn’t realize when you did it but you had turned his tie into a leash, maybe while you were making out. A tug pushed him forward, and you lined your hips up against his cock.

“Cmon Satoru~” You tugged on the leash again, he moaned. Clumsily he pushed into you. His head drew back in pleasure as he let his body go on auto pilot, his hips slapped onto yours with wild animalistic force.

“Am I doing good for you-!” He whined, looking down at you. He noticed the camera in your hands recording your connection points, goosebumps ran up his spine knowing people were going to see this.

“Sooo good ‘toru”

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CHOSO KAMO (cw: mentions of drugs/drug use) 371 Words

Plug!Choso, who has lots of connections, has heard a rumor of a certain boy who’s running an Only Fans. Only to then find out this mysterious man is the same guy in his last class he's been dreaming about every night.

Plug!Choso, who gets high one night. High and horny, and out of curiosity he tracks down your page. Now he’s three videos deep hand still stuck in his dick pumping up and down watching you ride some random douche. You’d be louder than that with him. You'd feel so much better with him.

Plug!Choso, who manages to actually talk to you the next day (he only really showed up to see you) and who has been adamant on getting closer to you. Gotta take him out to dinner first right? Is takeout good enough?

Choso invited you to his dorm. He called it a ‘date’ even though you've only really spoken to him for a week now. The promise of Chinese food is what convinced you, that and the sexy man who invited you in the first place. Yeah if you were honest with yourself you’ve had a bit of a crush on the pony tailed man.

Now? The takeaway containers were all half empty, you were higher than the clouds. Never once did you ever think you’d touch the stuff but he convinced you nonetheless, gave it to you for free too what a sweetheart. Because of that the events now were a blur, you remember laughing, and then crawling and shoving something. Whatever specific things went down it led to you on his lap grinding your hips onto his quite roughly.

Choso was whimpering, all it did was make you go down on him harder.

“Fuuuck ngn..” He whimpered, lifting his head up slightly to watch you. His hands fumbled to your waistband tugging it down slightly “Babe please..”

That's where it started, you’ve been hopping on him for at least an hour. He was making every sound in the book and his hips would tremble upward when you particularly began to bounce harder on him.

You were too far gone to record. It didn't matter that’d just give you an excuse to hop back on your favorite ride.

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TOJI FUSHIGURO (cw: age gap,dilf Toji, security guard toji) 356 Words

Guard!Toji, who slacks on his job a bit if he's being honest. The nerds here usually stay on their best behavior and the party animals are out of his shift so why even bother to care.

Guard!Toji, who only stands straight and tries to look like he cares about his job when he sees this vixen walk on by. A cute boy who lives in the dormitory he has to patrol in the afternoons.

Guard!Toji, who's old enough to be your father. Who doesn't stop you when you start coming up to him and blatantly flirting, rubbing up on his chest, fiddling the velcro on his vest. He’s heard the rumors in passing, he can tell you have him, and or his dick, in your sights, and he's right where he wants to be.

Ah Sundays. Toji loves Sundays, he doesn’t have work. He’s driving back to his small apartment after dropping his son off at a friend's house. Today couldn’t be any better.

Until it gets better of course, he sees you walking on the side of the road from what looks like a library. From the kindness of his heart he stopped and offered you a ride. He got excited when he saw you turn a camera on, then grab onto his thigh, clearly a little distracted.

Toji isn't a stupid man either, so he pulled over. Practically threw you into the back seats of his dingy car.

“Is this what you wanted? Huh? Making me shove this boy pussy full of dick on the side of the road?” He groaned, the animalistic sound hopefully being caught on the camera shoved in an awkward spot. You could get off to the sound later if the video was ass.

“Mhm! Yeeees!” You yelled, he had you basically bent in half, folding you every which way to make sure you’d only come crawling back to him.

You saw his lips lift up to an arousing smirk. That alone caused you to come. This was all you ever wanted. Fuck he was good, but you knew damn well you were gonna be sore tomorrow.

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“Ice and Butterflies” (,,>﹏<,,)

Katsuki Bakugou x Figure Skater!Reader

*ೃ༄ Overview !!

Ever winter a little lake by the 1-A dorms always freezes over, enough so people could skate on it. Ever since you first found out you and your classmates beg Aizawa to let you all go ice skating. When everyone’s having fun you notice that Bakugo hasn’t gotten on the ice, and when you help him? You can almost hear his heart beating faster than it should.

*ೃ༄ Warnings !!

Fluff 💕, slow burn, yearning kats, reader figure skates for hobby, bakusquad mentions, cussing (it’s Bakugo what did you expect..), jealousy problems, Bakugou a little after the great calming, after the war, possible spelling mistakes!!

1.8k Words~

If you weren’t studying to become a hero, figure skating was your plan b. Even after moving to the dorms you had your ice skates tucked away carefully in your closet.

Sadly since ice skating is a winter sport and you aren’t particularly a training athlete you don’t find much time to practice and have fun with your hobby. So when you and your classmates figured out that the lake by the dorms froze over during the winter of course you were over the moon.

After that first winter (and after the war) all you dreamt of was the next time the lake froze since you didn’t have to pay to use this natural rink.

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“Y/N!!!! Get up !!!! It snowed overnight!!!!” You hear yelled you through your door, it was Eijiro. You look up at your clock, it’s only 7:16am too early for these shenanigans on a Saturday.

“The lake is frozen over man!” A follow up voice chimed in, Hanta. That’s what woke you up, you stumbled out of your bed and swung the door open.

“Really?? Are we allowed to go- uhm what’s going on here why is Bakugou on a leash” Eijiro, Hanta, Mina, Denki, and Katsuki were all in winter clothes covered in snow. What caught your attention is that Katsuki was here willingly and that his left arm was wrapped in tape with Mina holding onto it as if he was on a leash.

“What? It’s to make sure he doesn’t run off! He needs the fresh air!” Mina explained like it was normal, Katsuki stood there quietly, well not entirely, he was grumbling and mumbling curses as the group. He shot you a glance but quickly averted his gaze

“Yea… makes sense… Anyway, are we allowed to go to the lake!?”

“Yea! Yaoyorozu said Aizawa is letting us go but with buddies!”

“Ok!! Can one of you guys go wake Shoto up for me??” You excitedly asked running back into your room not bothering to change out of your pajamas as you snagged your winter coat and snow boots.

Katsuki rolled his eyes at the mention of Todoroki, no one noticed.

Why did it make him so mad hearing you say “Shoto” The familiarity of your tone, like the man was all yours.

He wanted you to murmur his name the same way.

“Katsuki”

Well he knew why. He doesn’t remember quite how long it’s been or when it happened, but for a while now his heart has begun to beat a little faster around you. The ba-dump of it gently hitting against his ribcage. Even now with most of his heart being made up of Edgeshot, the thing his heart hasn’t forgotten about is you.

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Basically the entirety of 1-A was out at the lake, safe for Tsuyu and Koda (too cold for Tsuyu and Koda offered to stay and keep her company)

Iida was spouting worries as your classmates clumsily made their way in the ice, Yaoyorozu had made everyone skates, groups of twos held onto each other as they stumbled around on the ice.

You quickly laced your skates, Shoto was the only other person with experience due to him having lessons as a child. A giggle left your mouth as you watched everyone waddle around like newborns in the ice. Denki kept slipping and falling, Aoyama was sliding around on his knees rather than risk falling actually skating, and Kyoka was holding onto Yaoyorozu’s arm since she could hold herself steady.

Iida wasn’t on the ice, he was standing on shore like some sort of lifeguard. The only other person standing aside was Katsuki, he was trying to stretch his right arm like his physical therapist recommended he do.

Full of excitement you got up and gracefully slid onto the ice, dodging everyone and gently moving around like a feather in the wind.

You heard everyone’s “ooo’s” and “woah’s” as you easily skated towards the deeper part of the lake circling around the perimeter of the medium body of water to get some momentum, then you skated towards the center, a jump, two spins, and a perfect landing.

Everyone yelled out cheers at the sight, Shoto slid out over to where you were and the both of you raced around the ice as everyone tried to learn how to balance enough to join you both.

Katsuki made a ‘tsk’ sound at the show of friendship. The skates that were made for him sat next to him as he stared at Shoto like he was trying to shoot lasers at him.

But, that didn't stop his gaze from calming when his eyes landed on you. A stupidly large smile plastered on your face as you zoomed through the ice, jumping and spinning like a ballerina. He felt the flush creep to his face, thankfully it was cold enough to blame it on that.

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A few hours passed, you and Shoto had helped teach a group of people how to skate around, Denki and Mineta wanted to learn how to do flips but you told them they’d probably end up slicing something open with the blades of the skates and that promptly diminished their confidence.

All of the girls and a few of the guys had decided to go back to the dorms, and now everyone was trying to convince Katsuki to get on the ice before the day was over and that they’ll all be there to help, and that no one will laugh if he trips.

“HELL NO” He yelled in protest as he was trying to get away to no avail since basically all of you were grabbing onto him.

“Come on bakubro! It’ll be worth it!! Y/N is a great teacher !!” Eijiro yelled out, managing to drag the angry man back towards the lake.

RELUCTANTLY Katsuki slid on his skates like they were 50 pound weights he had to have strapped to his ankles. Everyone else moved away from the entrance to the lake as you slid closer to help him learn how too

“I don’t need your damn help!” He yelled out using his left arm to swat you away, you stayed in place as he placed one foot on the ice and immediately slipped forwards, you let him latch onto you and if it weren’t for your balance the both of you would’ve gone crashing down.

You pressed your lips together and closed your eyes to try and not laugh at him. A promise is a promise.

He looked at your face, the look you made trying not to laugh and rolled his eyes. He grabbed onto your shoulders and you held onto his right arm. The touch made his heart swell

Ba-dump ba-dump ba-dump

Being this close to you made him light headed.

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For the next hour you attempted to get him to learn, key word attempted. He was stubborn, in a cute way at least. You could tell he was convinced it wasn’t that hard but was getting pissed because he couldn’t nail it on the first try.

Slowly everyone got tired and decided to leave, you stayed and Shoto wanted to accompany you.

Katsuki hated the idea of the two of you being alone doing something together like this, so out of spite he stayed under the impression that he wanted to practice.

“Look Bakugou, you have to slide like your legs forwards and back,” Shoto instructed moving away from him like how he had instructed

“Yea it’s almost like rollerblading!” You added helping Katsuki lift his bad arm to help him balance

“I DON’T NEED TIPS FROM YOU ICY HOT” Katsuki yelled, trying to push away from your touch, still the movements were weak, he liked your gentle grasp on him but it made his heart beat too fast for his liking and comfort, especially now.

“Cmon don’t be so rude Bakugo” You teased him and mumbled a curse but pushed forward.

He got it, he got the momentum and body moment he needed to stay on his feet and actually move.

He heard you yell out a ‘YAY!’ And Shoto hum. You skated past him and ushered for him to try and make it further out on his own. He tried his best but went slower than the both of you. He felt like he was third wheeling the both of you, it made him mad. After that he tried to impress you, he raced around the perimeter using his quirk to propel himself forward trying not to over exert himself like the doctor said. His mom would kill him.

It was all sunshine and rainbows until he fell. Face flat. Thankfully on a thick part of the ice but also that didn't help.

You and Shoto raced to access him and he yelled at the half and half boy to go, you told Shoto to go and get someone to help you carry Katsuki back that can out with his fighting.

He felt the stinging pain on his face, his nose fell numb. Katsuki hated to admit it but he had gone too far, his heart was still weak and all of that over exerted him.

“Hey look at me come on deep breaths focus on something!” You yelled, his ears rang too loud to catch all of it.

“Stop treating me like a damn baby!” It’s Katsuki, of course he'd still be like this even now.

Regardless he found something to focus on, your face. You looked at him with concern, holding onto his cheek and wiping ice shavings off of him.

Ba-dump

Ba-dump

Ba-dump

His heart raced, he took a shaky breath, his arm moving to hold onto your shoulder as he attempted to steady himself. He saw your lips moving but didn't hear a word you said.

Without thinking he rested his head on your shoulder, his senses were coming back.

“Stop yellin like a damn kid”

“Damn why was I ever worried to begin with”

He kept his head in place, I was born to be here, he thought. Not Shoto, not anyone but him.

For the next few minutes you both stayed like that, in silence. Until he spoke up.

“Are you and icy hot a thing”

“What no? Why?”

“You act like a damn married couple, I saw how excited you were to tell him the lake was frozen”

“It's because I knew he could skate, we bonded over it.”

“Uh huh”

“Trust me, me and Shoto aren't a couple”

“…”

He took a deep breath, laboriously raising his head to face you. The words laid in his throat, I like you, be mine. The way you stared at him caught them up in his throat. God he hated feeling like this. Being unable to say five damn words because he was too damn nervous.

“I-”

“Bakugo!” Eijiro’s voice cut through the moment.

God damnit.

“Dude are you alright??” Denki chimed in, following behind a small group of classmates.

Way to ruin the moment. His classmates and you hoisted him up and off the ground, Eijiro and Iida helped him stumble back to the dorms where Aizawa was waiting with Recovery Girl.

.

.

.

It was currently 11:36pm, Katsuki’s phone pinged, he would’ve ignored it but now he's laying frozen in his bed.

A text, from you, four words.

“I like you too”

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“His Softness” Osamu Miya x Sensitive!M!Reader 𐔌՞ ܸ.ˬ.ܸ՞𐦯

Request for- @thedumpsterbunny

‧˚꒰🐾୭ ˚. ᵎᵎOverview!!

Being a member of the boys Inazaraki Volleyball Team meant that Osamu had to puff his chest out and play his best. He’s a tough guy, he physically fights with his twin and verbally with his friends (jokingly of course) but when he meets this quiet boy his world shifts, for better…? He’s not sure if his heart leaping for you is a good or bad thing.

‧˚꒰🐾୭ ˚. ᵎᵎWarnings !!

Fluff 💕, slight internalized homophobia, slight angst question mark, happy ending, osamu has a FAT crush, soft intimacy, male!reader, sensitive!reader, slight ooc posible sorry!!, vulnerability, f-slur used ONCE, possible spelling mistakes!!

‧˚꒰🐾୭ ˚. ᵎᵎAuthors Note!

I tried to incorporate his accent to the best of my ability… also the japanese comes from a translator sorry if it’s inaccurate!!!

2.5k Words~

The whistle blows, Inazaraki has won yet another game. Osamu hears the cheers of his school and teammates as they all hold their arms up in victory. A powerful moment showing the strength of his team.

Afterwards his team celebrated in the lockers, all of them hitting each other’s shoulders. Atsumu punched the air in excitement. The lockers reeked of B.O and sprayed on deodorant, a smell Osamu has long gotten used to.

He liked the ride back to the school, chasing Atsumu down the street and yanking on the collar of the burgundy Inzaraki team jacket so he can win the race.

His life was full of moments of casual masculinity, the pride he felt winning matches, the rage that ran through him when Atsumu stole his onigiri. Not much more than that. He was raised under the notion of “boys don't cry” and “walk it off, you’re a man”

That's why when he first ran into this quiet boy his demeanor made Osamu tilt his head. He met you in his second period English class . You sat a few seats in front of him. Today everyone had to take turns reading a phrase in english out of a short story out loud to the class, nerve racking yes but he didn't think it was a big deal, it’s just reading. He heard that the English in their textbooks wasn't even grammatically correct.

So when it was his turn to stand and speak he did just that. Read his phrase and sat back down.

“The boys bond with each passing day.”

「少年たちは日に日に親しくなっていった。」

Two people later it was your turn. You stood up slowly and quietly read the phrase clumsily. A boy giggled and told you to speak up, the teacher followed up saying that boys speak nice and loud. Quickly you excused yourself and ran out of the classroom. Leaving a small group of your classmates to giggle at your sensitivity and the rest of them murmuring that they felt embarrassed for you.

The teacher was left to read the phrase you seemingly couldn’t read.

“Young couple finally meet.”

「若いカップルがついに出会う」

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Osamu kept his eyes on you after that. He laughed at you internally remembering how you were too scared to read a silly phrase.

Until he finally was forced to talk to you, you and him had to clean the supply closet at the back of the classroom after school, since practice was canceled due to possible snow.

It started off quiet, awkward even, you both only spoke to the other if you needed them to hand you something. Until you quietly complimented his hair.

“I- uhm like the gray..” You whispered, turning away from him and reaching up to put away a box of erasers.

“Uh thanks” He spoke quietly, turning to look at you, he doesn’t receive much compliments, usually it was Atsumu that got the praise and other than that he just never thought a guy could compliment another man.

“I like yer hair too…?”

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After that the small and silent friendship bloomed, after English he'd walk you to your next class, you would let him peek at your notes during class once you guys got the seating chart rearranged.

Now he’s at your house studying for a test. It's been a month since you first spoke and now he’s sitting in your room, with you helping him with his math notes.

“So you take the value for B and plug it in, you have to simplify this one so what's the answer?”

“Two pie over four? Uh so pie over two?” He asked, scratching the side of his head with his pencil.

“Yup!”

“Yer a good teacher”

After a few more infuriating questions you were finally walking him home, he tried to keep the conversation going but it was difficult since you didn't like the jokes he made.

“Don’t say that about him…”

“Its just a joke man”

“Its just rude”

“You’re takin it too seriously, nevermind”

This happened a lot when you both talked, he'd say something that you didn't like and you'd say it’s mean or crude

“What if I told you that?”

“You’re just sensitive. It's no big deal”

“…”

“I… uh.. sorry” He choked out, you still stayed quiet for the rest of the walk.

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Another month passed, he got into a big fight with Atsumu, the both of them were suspended from the club for the rest of the week after they beat on each other pretty violently.

Osamu couldn't describe how he felt about it, it pissed him off but he felt something else. Disappointment? Shame? Embarrassed? He didn't know and it made him feel weird. He didn't want to stay home, Atsumu was locked in their shared room and their parents were pissed so he decided to leave.

Suna and Aran were still at practice so he had nowhere else to go but to your house.

Once he got there you let him in, he didn't know what happened next but all of a sudden he was crying.

“I just don't get it. How i feel its weird and scary” he confessed through quiet sniffles

‘Boys don't cry.’

He felt ashamed, like a pussy, weak.

“It's alright, I get your frustration, don’t beat yourself up about it, you're sad and pissed, frustrated, you love the club and you'll be back soon. It's just your emotions mixing together due to the punishment”

Then you hugged him, hugged, a real hug. The only people that really hugged him were his mom and grandparents. Feeling your arms wrapped around him felt wrong in a sense, but he didn't push you away. That day you did something to him. Opened up a little corner of him he didn't know he had.

He became more aware of how gentle you were, it's not how guys usually are. He thinks it’s weird. How you comfort him after a particularly bad game, or offer a shoulder to lean on if he gets into another fight with his twin. Soon enough he began to notice smaller things, how you dread physical education, how you flinch when the boys in your class tease and pick at you and each other. Most importantly how you’re never aggressive. Never loud lever unnecessarily pushy. How much calmer you look being with your girl friends than with the small group of guys you consider friends.

Now when he hears other guys pick on you he freezes, he doesn't know what to do when it happens how some of the boys call you a certain colorful word.

“Ha look at the little fag over there”

“Hes so weird…”

“He’s such a girl.”

As the weeks pass he finds himself distancing from those boys, he's not sure why but they’ve begun to annoy him with each jab they make at innocent folks.

He also finds himself hanging out with you more, after practice he zooms away to your house rather than his and after classes if he doesn't have practice you walk him to his house.

. . .

It’s January now. Cold and icy, but you and Osamu were having the time of your lives having a snowball fight at a clearing in between your neighborhoods.

You both spent the snow day together, Osamu felt his heart bang against his ribs at the sight of you hopping through the snow to draw something with your footprints.

He felt a flush on his face, from the cold obviously. Quickly tried to jump behind you using your footprints as a guide. Sadly he messed up your drawing since he wore bigger boots…

“Oh whoops…” He mumbled trying to fix the spot he ruined but you turned around and noticed his dilemma

“Hey!” You yelled your shoulders slumping down disappointedly

It always amazes him how you wear your emotions on your sleeve.

Now the both of you are taking the bus into town, hunger struck but you both knew if you went home you’d have to stay so why not take a trip to buy some gas station food.

After getting off the bus he rubbed his hands together, even through his old mittens he was starting to lose feeling in his fingers. You noticed and took his hands in your warm gloves to heat him up. His shoulders stiffened and he felt heat flush his face through his scarf.

You took him hand in hand to the store, your hand firmly grasping him like it was normal. Like two guys holding hands was something normal.

And on the way back? It was a little late, he felt a weight land on his shoulder, you had fallen asleep.

It was wrong. Why did he feel this way? Why is your head on his shoulder making his heart race this fast? It's not right. He can't feel this way about you. What would you think? What would his parents say?

Even still, while he walked you home he reached for your hand. A part of him felt fulfilled walking with you like this.

As you both parted ways, his heart stung watching you enter your house. On the way to his house all that was rushing through his mind was you, he was full of you.

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Things stayed like this, at school you would sit so close, close enough for him to feel your warmth but far enough to call it friendly. Although he never stayed with you too long, running off with his friends.

Even still, it drove him insane. Not just the touch, not just how when he visited you the both of you would lay next to each other in your bed, what drove him insane was the realization that his heart gave itself to you.

A man.

He’d lie to his parents when they asked if he had a girlfriend, he was making you bentos, of course his parents would be curious. He’d lie to his team mates when they asked who the lucky lady was that made him a different man.

Through all these lies, he'd never lie to you. After all the times he's gone to your house just to talk. Talk about what he feels, talk about his feelings. It was scary, how he yearned to be yours was horrifying. How he dreamt of crossing that boundary, holding you in his arms.

It made him scared. He can't be gay. Not now. How would his life turn out? Would anyone hate him simply for committing the crime of loving another man.

He lays in your bed, he just told you about his stress, he has a spring tournament match coming up and two exams. You both lay on your sides facing each other as he relays his thoughts.

You grab his hands, your fingers weaving in the nooks in between his. He stares at the contact. The touch many considered sinful. How could something so beautiful be so taboo, he thought.

His eyes trail from your hands to your eyes, you tell him it’ll all be alright. That he's strong and smart. Then without thinking he moves closer and snuggles into your chest.

“Thank you”

“Always”

You didn’t flinch. Instead you wrapped your arms around him, grounding him to the sensation of being held by the man he has grown to admire. The feeling of being safe in your embrace swallows him whole.

When he goes home he smells like you, like your room. Atsumu notices and teases him.

“Didja have to spray on her dads cologne to hide ‘er sent ‘samu?” His brother jokes, elbowing his arm.

“Shut it ‘tsumu I told you I was at Y/N’s house”

“Does he have a sister?”

“No.”

“Awh”

He rolls his eyes and pushes past his brother to make it to their room, he throws himself in his bed and takes his phone out.

-Y/N

‘Miss you already, let's hang out again soon!’

-You

‘Yea we should.”

Fuck he was in deep, he was so devoted to you in an such an adicive way. He couldn’t stop loving you even if he had too.

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He kept you from his team mates, he was afraid it’d be obvious that what you both have is unnatural. He was protecting you in his eyes.

You weren’t allowed to go to his games, his friends weren’t allowed to talk to you, he needed you to be irrevocably his. Sadly he didn’t notice the wedge it had caused.

Seeing him so desperate to keep you out of bigger parts of his life made you feel like he was ashamed of being associated with you. Even after all the touches, the hang outs that bordered on the term dates, after all the times you’ve held him close. You still felt as if he didn’t want to show you around like Suna because you weren’t manly. Eventually it all reached its boiling point.

Friday night. He was at practice. You decided to text him, that if things went bad you had the weekend to be sad and get prepared to avoid him at school .

-Y/N

‘Im sorry but i cant keep it in anymore.’

‘We need to talk.’

‘Are you ashamed of me.’

‘You keep me from everyone if you're embarrassed being associated with me just tell me instead of hiding me.’

‘Am i not enough of a man for you.’

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He was running to your house. Seeing the text put a pit of what he now knows is guilt in his stomach. Without you he wouldn’t have come to the terms of his guilt as quickly as he did now.

Upon seeing your door he knocked, once, twice, thrice. Then your mother finally opened the door rather confused about why it looks like he just ran up Mount Fuji and back just to come to your house.

She let him in, he practically flew to your room and knocked, letting himself into the room that he considers a second home.

“I'm not ashamed of ya.” He panicably said, panting, dropping his bag that Atsumu refused to carry home for him.

“Sure feels like it sometimes you go out of your way to shield me from your friends like I'm some mistress.”

“Its- it not because you’re the way you are it’s just-“

“Just what Osamu! That I’m gay!” You snap, your eyes popping open wider you moved to cover your mouth

He stood there frozen, what should he say? The truth?

The truth.

The full truth.

“It's because I love ya. I hide you because I love you. And I'm scared that my love for you will hurt us.”

You felt your heart flutter at his messily drama induced confession. He liked you back.

“Ya taught me how to feel. How to process my emotions, how to read myself and how to be softer with myself.”

“‘Samu… im.. i'm sorry"

“Dont be, im the sorry one here.”

He moved closer to you and collapsed in your arms pulling you into an embrace. He didn't care anymore, his love for you has bloomed and it won’t die any time soon. He needs you like he needs air.

The love he holds for you may close opportunities for you both. But as long as he has you he'll be happy, so what if the world looks at this love and deems it evil, they’re just scared of true happiness.

“I love ya so much. I'm sorry I didn’t show it.”

“It's ok ‘Samu, I'm just glad you’re finally letting it show.”

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“Fraternity” College AU!Frat Boy! Sukuna Ryomen x Nerd!M! Reader 𓋹✮˚🎹☆°୨୧‧₊°🎸

Request for: Anonymous

.・✭࿐࿔ᯓ⭑Overview~

You thankfully landed a scholarship to your dream school, only thing that was a sore spot in this was your roommate Ryomen Sukuna. But the stars aligned and the man was never home, this helped your hustle bloomed. Your onlyfans bloomed and somehow it never crossed your mind that your rommie could ever see it. Until he does.

.・✭࿐࿔ᯓ⭑Warnings~

Smut☀️, 🌽⭐️reader, male!reader, frat!sukuna, gojo vaguely mentioned, nerd reader, slight power dynamics, dom!sukuna, sub!reader, belly bulging, breeding kink, sukuna gets off to reader, marathon sex, vulgar language, possible spelling mistakes!!

1.8k Words

Leaving home for college was originally a scary thought for you. Although you were going on a scholarship, your future was set. Nothing could go wrong until you met your dorm mate, Sukuna Ryomen.

He was rowdy, very much so. A playboy in every sense of the term. You can’t count how many parties he’s hosted in your dorm, or how many times he’s come home drunk out of his mind with a random girl or three glued to his side, or the times you’ve heard him dicking down those girls just nextdoor.

Compared to him you’re the most polar opposite person that could be connected to him. Quiet and organized. At least a first sight.

Yes, you’re here on a scholarship,but it covers the cost of your four years, not the cost of your dorm or your other necessities. Your parents aren’t helping you with rent or anything to ‘give you a taste of the real world’ therefore you needed a way to get plenty of money to be able to live nicely. Although you want to prioritize your studies rather than a job, so you started your hustle.

Only Fans.

It paid well, didn’t take much time to do, and left you plenty of time to study. The stars practically aligned when you thought of it. What made it even better was that Sukuna was almost never home.

So once a week you’d make sure to get dressed up nicely, small shorts, your dress shirt that fit a little too short that you bought in high school, and your old glasses, the ones with comically thick black frames that made you look like more of a nerd, the ones that got you bullied in 10th grade before you switched to different frames. You’d record a small video, nothing big, a small striptease, slowly stripping your shirt down, maybe groping yourself through your shorts.

Quickly your views grew, you used the money to buy your textbooks, and a dildo to use as a prop in your videos.

After that a few men at your uni reached out since you used your school as leverage, this made things better. Whenever Sukuna was off at another party you’d sneak a man in and let him have his way with you. It was a win win, you’d get money and the guy would get to unload some steam. You realized the videos where you did your homework while the men fucked you did the best, the money was rolling in. It couldn’t get any better.

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Tonight, Sukuna told you he’d be off at a party but much to your dismay he was still here. Yesterday you made your content but you’re used to the man being gone.

“Don’t have a party to get too tonight huh” You state disappointedly, grabbing a soda from your refrigerator.

“Don’t you have a book to be buried in tonight huh four eyes” He snapped back glaring at you, did his eyes just move down to your ass or are you seeing things …

“At least I can read …” You mumble silently to yourself rolling your eyes and fixing your glasses, your usual normal glasses.

“What was that? Care to say it to my face.” Sukuna snarled, moving to get up and come towards you

You quickly said sorry and skittered off to your room to go study for an exam you have in two days. Sukuna had nowhere to be that night, after a particularly loud party he and a big group of people were told if they were caught again they’d be punished whether with suspension or expulsion altogether. So he decided to stay home for once. Much to his dismay now he’s sitting in his room with a rock hard boner.

“Fuck” He cursed, rubbing his dick through his jeans as he opened a certain app on his phone. He hated paying but it was past curfew and all his usual hook ups were refusing to sneak out. So he scrolled trying to find something that can get him going enough so he can actually enjoy himself.

As he flipped through it he saw something, no someone, that was familiar. He wouldn’t have recognized you if it weren’t for the fact that you were on the couch of your living room.

For whatever reason, he tapped on it. It started slow, you set up the camera, textbooks and papers sprawled everywhere. You had a tight shirt on and just a pair of red boxers accompanying it. A knock comes at the door and you vanish from the frame, only to come back with a man. He wore a mask and a hat but Sukuna recognized him. It was his white hair that was a giveaway.

Sukuna fast-forwarded the video by a few minutes and the events quickly shifted. You were bent over the coffee table, your hands trembling as you focused on your work while you were getting dicked down by the man.

Your whole body would push forward with every thrust eventually you gave up on your work and held onto the table trying to hold yourself up as you were getting drilled into.

“Faster -!”

“Fuck!”

Before he knew it he felt the rush of pleasure bloom through him. Like it was on autopilot his hand snaked under his pants and freed his dick. His eyes were glued to the screen as his hand was glued to jacking himself off.

He paid for another video, and another, and another. God were you sexy. Bent over and moaning like a bitch in heat for these mediocre men. Fuck he would be better than all of these guys combined, he’d break you in half and still fill up each half until all you could think about is his babies inside you.

Soon enough the pleasure reached its turning point, he arched his back upwards and came. The sticky substance leaking through his sweats.

Whatever he did he was gonna be your next co-star.

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The next day when he saw you he couldn’t help but get hard at the thought of what you do when he’s not home. It was a Saturday, no school classes for you to run off too. Sadly you were at the store. He was in his room scrolling through your page. The day was spent fantasizing about your body.

God the things he’d do, he’d make sure to worship that sexy body of yours. He could already see you bent over the kitchen counter screaming his name so loud no one would try an reach out to fuck you other than him.

Thankfully at three pm he heard the door open. Quickly he ran into the hallway.

“Hello” he spoke standing in the hallway, a smirk on his face seeing you, a sense of satisfaction seeing you jump and turn towards him.

“… Hi ??” You answer, confused. You had just gotten back from the store, it’s always embarrassing buying condoms.

“I need help with some work. I’ll pay you.” He pulls this excuse out of his ass. Well it’s not a lie, he doesn't do his work.

“How much?”

“Depends on how much you do.”

“I don’t do work for free.”

“I’ll help you make a movie.”

“…what?”

“Don’t act coy. You’re a superstar…” He finished off moving towards you as it dawned on you. He figured you out.

“Wait I-”

He grabbed your hips and the bag in your hands seeing the black and gold box peek through.

“Hope you don’t mind but we won’t need these” He said throwing them off to the side

“Hey!” You protested trying to reach for the box, he grabbed your wrist smacked your ass

“Set up your camera and get in your little costume. Consider this a pre-payment for the work.”

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It’s 3:30. You're in a pair of booty shorts you bought specifically for content and a dress shirt and of course your black glasses.

Sukuna told you to set up two cameras, that this was gonna make you famous. He didn’t take the mask you handed him, he was gonna make sure everyone saw that it was him claiming you.

It’s 3:45. The camera is on, the red light an indicator of the future audience. You both sit in the living room, his classwork on the coffee table, he glanced at it a swell of jealousy bubbling in him at the thought of how many times you had been used here.

It’s 3:50. You're on the floor explaining his work, you feel his hands grab your shoulder. A shiver goes up your spine as you see his large hands run down your chest. The tattoos on his wrists make you sweat. You feel your cock harden.

It’s 4:00. Your legs are hoisted up on the couch, resting atop Sukuna’s thighs. Your arms keep you up at table level. Then Sukuna ripped your shorts open, clearly his patience was up.

It’s 4:30. The sounds of skin slapping against skin is echoing through the room. His work was long forgotten, he has picked you up and placed you on his lap. A hand was on your neck a small amount of pressure applied, the other groping your chest pinching and poking at your nipples as your useless cock slapped against your tummy.

“That’s it, bounce on it slut.”

“Fuck!”

“Hmm”

He grabbed your hips and pushed you down, and up, and down. You swore you could feel him up in your throat, you looked down and saw an imprint in your stomach sliding up and down in time with him. With each bounce he practically stabbed into the bulb inside you not all men could easily reach. It made you go crazy, you felt a flash of heat run through your whole body as you shook violently and came loudly.

It’s 5:00. You’re on all fours on the couch, hanging onto the armrest for dear life

“Ah-! Slow down! Fuuuck!” You yelled looking back at the man

“You can take it baby, come on, we’re not close to being done.” He growled pushing your head down on the couch thrusting into you more cruelly. Your body lunged forward with the force. You felt a sting on your ass as he smacked you grabbing it and jiggling it around like a stress ball.

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You don’t know what time it is anymore, it’s been hours. You’re covered in cum and sweat. Bent over his bed. The camera was long forgotten in the kitchen.

All you can do is moan. Whenever you try to speak it comes out as a whimper. Your cock lay limp covered in strings of your cum from rounds before. You swore he’d leave you pregnant, you feel so full, so nastily full of him.

“Ngn-! Stoppuhh ca-ca-can’t- cum!” You protested, you felt his arms snake up your hips pushing your upper body up and pressing your back up against his chest. His arm ran down your torso and grabbed your dick and squeezed the tip. Your mouth lay open tongue hanging out.

“Come on baby boy one more time. Do it for me..” He pants in your ears, you feel him bite your shoulder.

Fuck you wont be able to function tomorrow.

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I’ll get too it !! I didn’t want you put your business out in the world hence why I just cropped this part out but I’ll take extra care with this one !

[leopxrdsden]

If you're all right with smut can I ask for a one shot for College au Sukuna x male reader? Sukuna is a playboy and is known to sleep around, is roommates with reader who's a quiet nerd. One night when he's alone and horned up, Sukuna scrolls through and suddenly finds his roommate's only fans, and finds all the videos of reader getting dicked down by different men, some of which Sukuna recognizes as his classmates. He gets off to the videos and now really needs reader baaaddd. I love me some down bad men~

This is …. Not a bad idea … I’ll get too it 😼