[luvseeker]

I am a whiny sub jake truther😵‍💫he would squirm and be so loud while you play with his pretty cock, letting out the prettiest noises as you pinch at his nipples. Whiny Jake begging you to tie him down and overstimulate him. PEG HIM! Pretty boy would cum over and over, tears streaming down his face as he twitches and cries out 😩god I want to play with him till he can’t handle it anymore

[odxrilove]

☆ ENHYPEN 02'LINER BOYFRIEND TEXTS

pairing: 02'line x f!reader (jay x f!reader, jake x f!reader, sunghoon x f!reader)

warnings: established relationship, cursing, 1 kms joke (+ mention of dying), 1 sexual joke?

back to masterlist!

jay ☆

jake ☆

sunghoon ☆

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please do not copy, repost or steal any of my work. all content belongs to @odxrilove

[mikh4]

Hey it's the guy who posted the lyney x reader 😭 also who are u confessing to 😔 it's so confusing knowing u reblogged my post and wrote all that 😨

I WAS TRYING TO SAY THAT I LOVE THE FIC😭😭

[katsuyuswritings]

Bro, can I request some Lyney x male reader content? I am dying to see any Lyney x male reader stuff (ik it will come sort of soon, but still I have waited for so long).

You could give Y/N a more shy personality and have Lyney choose him from the audience as a volunteer for one of his acts.

Thank you so much 🙏

An Act To Remember | Lyney x Male! reader

kei; wonderful idea, reader.

warning/s; male reader, implied shyness and crush, magician x volunteer

synopsis; Lyney invites you to join him on stage.

You arrived at the theatre, many people were gathered for the act of a magician named Lyney. Your friend used to go to his acts all the time, but this time, you decided to go alone.

"Alright, for this trick we need a volunteer! Anyone willing to join?" Lyney's face lit up when he saw you, he had an eye on you ever since you came to one of his magician shows. He is often happy when he sees you with your friend, and yet you decided to go alone, "Hey, you!" Lyney offers you his hand. "Care to volunteer?" He asks. "Sure..." You say, softly smiling. He pulls you up on stage, "We have a volunteer!" He shouts happily as he pulls out a stack of cards from his pocket. "Now, pick one, dear contestant!" He asks, you picked the red-heart one. He starts shuffling the cards with his Pyro vision. He looks through every card's back and he picks the one you picked!

Everyone clapped their hands, amused on how he picked it oh so gracefully. They all adored you and Lyney, and right after the act, he gives you the card as a souvenir. But you noticed something, on the back, it says 'call me' with his number. You shyly smile as you got off the stage with his assistance.

Ever since that day, you felt a pulse in your heart as you think of that magician. And you started being friends... Maybe someday you will become more than friends, is it not?

Sorry if it's short, my motivation went flying 😭 but I really do like this dynamic a lot. Thanks again, reader~

[mikh4]

I dont know how to say this but I’ve been deeply in love with you for a while now.

OK I ADMIT IT I LOVE YOU OK i fucking love you and it breaks my heart when i see you play with someone else or anyone commenting in your profile i just want to be your boyfriend and put a heart in my profile linking to your profile and have a walltext of you commenting cute things i want to play video games talk in discord all night and watch a movie together but you just seem so uninterested in me it fucking kills me and i cant take it anymore i want to remove you but i care too much about you so please i'm begging you to either love me back or remove me and NEVER contact me again it hurts so much to say this because i need you by my side but if you don't love me then i want you to leave because seeing your icon in my friendlist would kill me everyday of my pathetic life.

(devours fic)

[asobriquet-deactivated20231229]

woah, saw that reqs r open, so i couldn't stop myself

Sae x male reader x Kaiser where kaiser n sae compete not only in soccer but also in courting reader!! idk if they've actually met but who cares honestly im too delusional for that🔥🔥

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓

records mentions of violence. foul langauge. soccor is referred to as football [for americans]. kissing? reader is an althlete. pairings sae itoshi, micheal kasier / m!reader

comments you gave me vague details, so i tried my best. im so sorry. it literally took me weeks to write this bc i had no motivation😭 i had to end it early, bc i literally couldn't continue, im getting writer's block, im sorry.

YOU WERE AN ATHLETE, but not a football player like a strange amount of your neighbors. you played basketball, but, your sibling and his friend plays football, so you always support them.

yoichi isagi was the friend of your brother, and currently, the kid was apart of bastard münchen, it was impressive honestly. but during a game was where you first met him. that annoying prodigy by the name of micheal kasier.

you have to admit, he was pretty fine. despite looking pretty basic, blonde hair, blue eyes, talent. however, there was a con. he was beyond irritating. arrogant with a god complex, not really your type. but apparently, you were his.

the game and soon ended, uncomfortable shivers for you since the man had been winking at you the entire game.

isagi spotted your brother in the crowd, running up to him with a smile, bringing the man of your dr—nightmares along with him. he waved, forced you into a conversation, slung his arm around his shoulder and somehow convinced you to blab about your life. to which he invited himself to your basketball game. yay.

just like he unfortunately promised he was there from start to finish. but, someone else was there, itoshi sae. a friend of yours. yes, surprising.

he had been liked you, since the day you met, till now. he never acted on it though, a bit worried about how you would react. well, he didn't act on it until he saw that arrogant prodigy flirting with you. fuck.

and, that's where that started. but how about now?

"[name], are you coming to my game tomorrow?" you heard sae ask as you walked down the sidewalk. "well—"

"you mean my game? because im going to win for bastard münchen," kasier interrupts, who also "happens" to be walking with you and sae. you sigh as they begin to bicker, sae shutting down his insults only making kaiser angrier. you put in your headphones to avoid hearing their incessant noise.

sae notices this and walks a bit faster to stand right beside you. he pulls one of your headphones out to talk to you. "are you alright? sorry about him. i was thinking, after the game we could go out? doesn't matter where," sae says to you.

your eyes go him, you look up at the sky and hum for a moment before looking back at sae. "im fine. we can go wherev—"

"you aren't trying to steal my..."friend", are you sae?" kaiser smirks, looping his arm with yours. you can see a vein visibly throb on sae's forehead as he gets pissed at the german prodigy. "don't, call me—why do you have your hands on him like that?" a certain growl in sae's voice as he speaks.

this is going to be a long walk.

[mikh4]

i js realiezd thag im the oen who requested im sorfy💔 honestlu i actuslly forgor what i wantee but hey u gaev us a banger to devour⁉️🗣🔥💯‼

[mikh4]

he looks so zesty in this(asking for s fteind)

[mikh4]

i'm personally the gene-stealer.

thanks, i'm actually a blood related abomination😍😈🗣💋🚀🦅🇺🇲🔥👉😜👈⁉️💯🥶‼

[flurrina-deactivated20240917]

IN YOUR TUMMY.

the general of the cloud knights has a big dick, his (a)tiny slut got on his last nerve, it's only natural he uses his "gift" to teach his hole some manners, after all it's not like you weren't begging for it.

pairing : jing yuan/reader

warnings : bottom female reader, SMUT, porn without plot, i hc that his hands are scarred bc come on...

"Fuck.. my dearest. Relax for me love... My cock's barely in." The general of the cloud knights never understood what he'd done to achieve a significant other like you. Times like these, when your hole holds his cock in a vice grip makes him think he must've saved his country in his past life.

"I- 'm trying!, 's too big!" You're sat on his lap, trying to fit his cock in your ass. You feel his scarred hands rest on your waist. He lets out a chuckle, "Too big? My, weren't you the one begging me to fuck you senseless? To destroy all your holes and fill them with my cum?"

Hearing him say such lewd words, hearing his deep voice in your ears and feeling his hand on your hair pulling you closer was too much. He was certainly amused to see you squirming on his lap, trying to escape.

You were completely off guard by his words, distracted and embarrased. So when you feel him push your body down to the base of his cock, you gasp and scream at the same time.

Not only was he big, but it was also fat. Your arms fell immobile at your sides as he picked you up and dropped you on his cock repeatedly, using you as a fleshlight.

You fell on his chest, all the pleasure being too much. His cock in your ass, him choking and slapping your ass. If that wasn't enough, he kisses you, tongues swirling and drool pooling in your mouth. He's going to leave you breathless, broken on his cock until you can't form a coherent sentence.

"You see baby boy, whores like you have to earn the right to speak but since you're such a cockhungry slut, just take my cock in your ass and let me breed you. After that I might suck your cock, if you deserve it."

Your own cock slapped on his built body, adding to your pleasure. Just when you think you're going to adjust to his harsh pace, he speeds up. He now rubs precisely on your spot. Your eyes roll back from the pleasure only spurring him on further.

His hands press on your stomach, and suddenly you're aware of the bulge his cock creates, your eyes are fixated on it, seeing how it comes and goes when his cock is in you.

[mikh4]

MORE MALE READER WRITERS SHOULD START DOING THSI👉👈

[anatolienne]

... t-the yaoi creature 😰

[mikh4]

STOP THIS MADNESS....☹

[otoyasss]

Otoya "sluts you out to his friends once he's bored of you" Eita

gn!reader, kinda possessive!otoya

MDNI, 18+, all characters are aged up

Sure, he loves you. But that doesn't mean much to him in the long run. He'll get bored of you eventually and move on to the next person, hopefully whoever's easiest. But he loves you so much, so of course he'll help you out by letting some of his friends have you instead. It's not like he'll care in a day or two, and even if he did, he had you first.

He was the first one who got to feel you around him, so tight and sweet. Could Yukimiya or Karasu make you feel that good? No way, that's all him. He believes that no matter who he gives you to, he'll always be your favorite. He is, isn't he? Don't you miss the way he would groan into your ear every time he bottomed out inside of you? Of course you do, he knows it.

He'd even want to see you with his friends, how Yukimiya strokes you so softly until you cum just from his hands, or how Karasu drags his tongue along your body just to tease you. He loves it, because he thinks he knows your body better than anyone else. he loves seeing you get fucked by other people because he's certain he can do it better.

[mikh4]

yall rlly love this kinda red flag, huh😭

[dxll1e]

Sae Itoshi x Injured! Male reader ||All the Bandaids In The World||

Requests are back! <3 Fem aligned DNI

Note: Reader is a little blunt in this one

"(m/n)...what the fuck did you do?" Sae looked down at you sitting on the floor of your shared penthouse. "I fell down the stairs" you stated, maintaining with eye contact with the older Itoshi.

This was 3rd time that he has found you at the bottom on the stairs this week either sitting or just laying on the floor sprawled out like a starfish.

Sae sighs as he picks your body up from the wooden floor. "I'm not hurt Sae" you assured him, but didn't fight against his hold on you. "I still have to make sure (m/n)" Sae set you down on a couch and went off to grab something.

You decided to just lay down and not move until your red headed boyfriend came back.

Sae came back with a first aid kit in hand and with an ice pack. "Are you gonna sit up or are you just gonna lay there hun?" Sae asked. "I'm too tired to sit up Sae..." you mumbled into the pillow, but loud enough for Sae to hear. "Alright then" Sae sighed as he began to check your body for any bruises or any other injuries.

Everything was fine until Sae reached your legs, "(m/n), care to explain all these bruises and cuts on your legs?" Sae placed a hand on one of your bruises. You visibly flinched at the action.

"I spiked myself during hurdle training..." you explain, with your face still stuffed with the pillow you were holding to your face. "And what about the bruises on your lower back?" Sae questioned, still not satisfied with your answer. "High jump...I hit the bar a lot yesterday"

Sae decided to not press any further and began to treat the cuts and bruises. "Hun you're supposed to tell me when you're injured or just treat them yourself" this wasn't the first time that Sae has had to find out the hard way that you were injured.

One time, you sprained your ankle, but didn't tell Sae for about a week and a half. He only found out because, when he decided to have a makeout session with you, he was backing you up into a wall and heard a quiet "ow" from you. He asked you if you were injured and you just said that you sprained your ankle.

He scolded you for an hour instead of kissing you for an hour </3

"Hun..you're gonna cost me all of the bandaids in the store if you keep this up" Sae disinfected all of the cuts of your legs. You only hummed and finally sat up. "I want cuddles Sae" you pulled out your arms and made your hands do grabby motions.

Who was Sae to deny his injured boyfriend?

Sae pushed the med kit away and climbed onto the couch with you. "Thank you Sae...for taking of me.." you cuddled into his chest and dozed off. "Of course hun" Sae held you close and let himself slowly succumb to sleep himself.

YUUUUUH I ACTUALLY GOT 2 UPDATES IN THIS WEEK 😎

Oh mah lord, Sae is such a fine man 😪

Anygays, ciao luvs 😘

[mikh4]

why is this actually so hot ong

[mitsies-deactivated20240911]

the last time you saw isagi yoichi was the final day of your second year at school.

you remember probably too little about him, considering the way you’d held an infatuation with your classmate and co-worker for the past year. you knew he played football, and he had a bright smile, and he hated your chemistry teacher. for someone you spoke to nearly every day, you regretfully didn’t have much to show for it.

every day of that year, you'd go to school and take your seat by him in chemistry class. it wasn't because you knew him or anything- the both of you were the only strangers amid the sea of friends. it just made sense that the both of you stuck together to have at least one person to rely on in that class.

and then, close to when school started back up again, he showed up at your place of work. he'd inquired to your shift manager about employment and hadn't noticed you, who had been fetching a refill of vanilla syrup in the back room. a few weeks later, he'd returned with a familiar apron and a familiar smile.

isagi yoichi was funny. he joked around with you when your chemistry teacher said something stupid, or when a customer made an idiotic request. isagi yoichi was kind. he lent you flashcards he made to study for tests, and he carried heavy canvas bags of coffee beans so you wouldn't have to. isagi yoichi was pretty. sometimes, he'd let his hand card through his hair when a problem really stumped him in class, and others, at work, he'd fit whatever he was holding between his teeth as he used both his hands to tie the back strings of his apron. this was basically all you knew about him, and it was honestly all you needed.

he was easy to have a crush on, and he was easy to talk to and easy to like and easy to squeal about over text with your friends and easy to look at and easy to be around. you weren't surprised at your feelings for him. you think that he maybe even liked you, too. because he'd be blushing a little when he asked to study after class, and he'd be bashful when you made him his own favourite drink by memory before he even clocked in. you and this isagi yoichi could have been something, maybe, if he hadn't vanished into thin air.

school had let out for the summer but you still had to work. you expected to see him at your job- the both of you always took evening shifts on these specific days. but he never showed up. days became weeks, weeks became months, and months turned into a new year. you were a 3rd year, now, and isagi hadn't come back.

you didn't like that you were sad about it. it was embarrassing, really- you hardly knew the guy. but his absence filled you with pining, that stupid teenager feeling of having a crush that didn't work out. you felt like a dumb little movie character when you spent your nights laying on your stomach on bedsheets with your friends, who were all insistent on telling you that moving on was in your best interests, as you twirled a strand of hair around your fingers insisting that it 'wasn't even a big deal.'

but, movies are typically based on a little truth, and time really did heal all wounds because a few weeks into your 3rd year you stop thinking about him as much. instead, you're occupied by physics class and the cute transfer student in your history. isagi doesn't really cross your mind- not until you see his face on a magazine.

he's the entire front page, surrounded by an indigo background looking particularly befuddled and a little bit lost. you blink at it but it doesn't go away. at first, you're surprised and impressed- so that's where he's been. and then you think he's lucky because he doesn't have to take physics.

that's all there is to it, for you. no deeper, 'oh, he was the love of my life, i'm so sad,' or whatever. you can't really be bothered with that at the moment. you have a maths test on tuesday and you're trying really hard to conjure new plans which might get your new history class crush to look your way.

after that, he's nothing but a silhouette in the back recesses of your mind. isagi yoichi is a name you bring up as a silly piece of trivia to impress new people by the fact that yeah, you knew him back in the day. isagi yoichi is a former crush whose smile you can't really recall. isagi yoichi is unimportant to you. isagi yoichi may as well not exist.

you're 22 when you see him again.

you're at a stupid little party that you only attended because your close friend was hosting. he, unbeknownst to you, had remained friends with isagi throughout his absence. you didn't know he'd be coming until you saw him there, standing awkwardly amongst some overly-friendly faces who chatted his ears off about things he didn't really hear over the loud blaring of the music.

lights paint his skin pink and he looks so much different than you remember. his shoulders are broader. his arm muscles casually tense as he reaches for something across a kitchen counter. his smile is the same, though, and it rekindles a memory locked away deep in the maze of your mind. oh, you think, you liked him a lot back then.

oh, you realise, he's here. right now. a few feet away.

oh, you see, oh. he's coming over to you right now.

the party is so loud that you can't hear what he's saying. he tries to talk a few more times before giving up, blinking at you owlishly as he stands with no idea what to do next. luckily for him, you know this house and you beckon for him to follow you out a door.

the house is big, and its balcony is spacious. the cold night air is a welcome change from the heat of the confinement inside. you can finally hear isagi when he says your name followed by a polite greeting. "it's been a while."

"it has."

"still a barista?"

you laugh. "hell no. i quit as soon as i could."

you tell him about your profession now, and he listens. he asks you a few questions and it takes you a little bit to reply because you're kind of taken aback by how pretty he is. isagi has a sharp smile that's charming and endearing at the same time, and cheeks that grow rosy in the cold night air. his hair is probably a little too long, and it's flopping in front of his eyes so he frequently pushes it back from his face in a motion that makes you breathless. younger you had good taste, you decide. and you're probably not thinking clearly because, after a lull in the conversation, you say it.

"i liked you back in school, y'know."

isagi blinks. "you did?"

"yeah. i really liked you."

he doesn't say anything so you keep going because if there's one thing you're good at, it's making an awkward situation worse. "and then you kinda left. i figured you just quit work and i'd see you at school after the break but you weren't there either."

"i'm sorry." he sounds genuine and butterflies awaken in your stomach, a sensation you haven't experienced in a long time.

"don't be. you were doing cool things, and i was doing physics," you shrug, and he laughs.

"really fucking glad i missed out on physics."

"that's what i said! and it's not all that bad. i got to tell people i knew the isagi yoichi. you actually scored me a date."

"oh? did i?" isagi leans against the banisters of the balcony with his forearms but his gaze is fixed solely on you.

"yeah. a few months after you left, with some foreign exchange student."

"how'd that go?"

"not very good. he was cute but then he told me that he didn't believe in human rights."

"you really know how to pick them."

"for sure." a beat of silence passes before he speaks again.

"and what about now? are you seeing anyone?"

you meet his eyes with an amused smile and he looks away, face stained pink. "so this was all your fancy way of asking if i'm single?"

"no. of course not."

"i am. single, i mean."

he manages to look at you again, and his eyes are bluer than you remember them ever being. "really?"

you giggle and he looks embarrassed, like a kid. "are you doubting me? why would i lie?"

"i dunno. you're just.. you're you. i'd expect everyone to be at your feet."

snorting laughter, you tip your head at him. "i'm flattered."

"i'm serious. you've always just been.. really easy to like."

you blink at him. he keeps on looking at you. "that's funny," you say but it's not, "because i've always thought the same about you."

isagi yoichi is funny. isagi yoichi is kind. isagi yoichi is pretty. and you decide that you probably wouldn't mind falling for him a second time, as he grins at you in that same way he used to and says, "i'm glad we're on the same page, then."

yeah, you decide, yeah. you really didn't mind, not one bit.

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[mikh4]

this got me giggling like it's actually so cute i wanna combust into atoms

[hxmocrastic]

We need more bottom male reader fics — STAT

[mikh4]

this is so real💥💥💥💥

[hvnlovesyou]

Am I the only one wondering if the Tumblr community is still alive? If you’re still active and looking for interaction LIKE + REPOST this post 🙃

[mikh4]

dies*