my writing is like if a teenager had access to the internet at a young age was knocked unconscious into a coma for twenty years and decided to make a blog directly after waking up
naoya’s being a dick, so you step on his dick until he cries. mdni ⟢
based off this fanart .. (this fic’s nasty.. sorry in advance)
“see, now if it were up to me, women who don’t walk three steps behind a man deserve to die,” naoya so derisively proclaimed to all those who could bear his antics. “and you see her over there?—“ he gestures to you “—she’s the worst of them all. a little campus slut who thinks she’s the shit because a few guys wanna hit.”
—
arms bound. mouth gagged. on his knees.
your foot is pressed against his tenting boxers as he whines and groans through his gag—not that his little show of pity would make you go any easier on him. play stupid games, win stupid prizes, after all. he makes another desperate sound behind the gag, red in the face.
“I’m the filthy little campus slut, huh?” you sneer, enunciating your words with a pronounced digging of your heel into his crotch, “yet I’m not the one squirming around like a bitch in heat over a foot to my dick, now am I?”
yeah, you were definitely walking three steps—though not exactly in the way he’d envisioned.
“f-ff.. I’m sthoory.. oh sthit!” he’s cut off by a another whine when you press in the heel of your foot again. his endless apologies and pleads for an ounce of mercy are muffled by the makeshift gag covering his mouth.
“where’d all that attitude go now, naoya? you seemed to have so much shit to say earlier.” you goad on.
he was livid.
he was absolutely humiliated.
he was getting hard again.
“aw, come on now, your tears are completely sopping your cloth,” you tsk, gesturing at the wet fabric covering his mouth, “you poor, good-for-nothing man-whore. now i gotta make you a new gag.” you sigh irritably, ripping the cloth off his mouth.
immediately, he starts begging.
“fuck. please, please..” he chokes, “I’m sorry, I’ll never say dumb shit like that again. please, please let me finish—let me cum—oh god—” he hisses again.
“did I fucking say you could speak?”
he glares up at you with glassy eyes, eliciting a pitying sigh out of you.
“wow,” you mutter. “look at you…”
you crouch lower until your faces are almost level. naoya goes very still. you yank him closer by his hair, smiling as you take in the cocky misogynist turned pitiable wreck.
“do your little friends know you’re this pathetic behind closed doors?” you murmur quietly, stroking his cheek condescendingly.
your hand grips his jaw just tight enough to keep him from looking away.
“mmf… pleathhh… ugh,” he attempts through clenched teeth, starting to arch his body up to find the friction he so desperately needs.
“back down onto your knees—now—i’m nowhere near finished with you, naoya.”
you tear his boxers off of him, scrunching it up into a ball. the fabric was already moist from his pre. and his leaky cock springs out, free from the confines of his underwear.
you tap his jaw twice, “open.”
he complies immediately, widening his jaw as far back as it’ll go. a sardonic smirk crawls up onto your lips at his repeated submission.
as a final act of humiliation, you spit into his mouth. he recoils when he feels the saliva hit and pool at the back of his throat.
“don’t you fucking dare swallow. keep it there.” you goad as you press the bundled boxers onto his mouth, letting him taste the residuals of his own shame. you already had his dignity and his dick in your evil clutches, how could he refuse you?
“say,” you smile, “have you ever heard of male sounding?”
a/n : if you told me 2 months ago that i’d be writing shit like this… for naoya no less 💀
golly i am so sorry i am training to be a manager at my job and joined the gym and have been surrounded by love and joy recently i cannot promise i will post anything soon as of rn i will be going to the gym after work but please forgive me… reiner braun is in my heart… sukuna is in my soul…. akiangel is real…
he’s defffff worse and more obnoxious than fratkuna tho
realistically im not gonna lie i think he would drop out because womens studies exist and and he’d start debating people on campus and get shot in the neck down the line somewhere but with my horny glasses he wouldn’t last 15 minutes and not talk to you until he’s horny again
naoya so sexy man i wanna beat the sexism out of him and feminize him and misgender her and every time i ask if she’s a good boy when im jerking her off i slow down when she says yes and when i ask if she’s a good girl and she says yes i speed up and she’s basically crying about how good of a girl she is until she can barely breathe and i jerk her off even when she’s soft and tell her to bark if she wants me to stop and you can hear the most pathetic barks in the world bc i won’t stop
naoya so sexy man i wanna beat the sexism out of him and feminize him and misgender her and every time i ask if she’s a good boy when im jerking her off i slow down when she says yes and when i ask if she’s a good girl and she says yes i speed up and she’s basically crying about how good of a girl she is until she can barely breathe and i jerk her off even when she’s soft and tell her to bark if she wants me to stop and you can hear the most pathetic barks in the world bc i won’t stop
im only saying this here because i have literally no one else to tell. i woke up to a beautiful message of my boyfriend saying he got hard at the THOUGHT of me slapping him… i am so spoiled
BUTTTT FLAMBAE made fun of waterboy saying that’s not how it works he still has peeeeeee
hes a lying liar who lies because he was embarrassed his boyfriend said that in front of his other boyfriend and he’s a dumb ass BOY why would he tell anyone that GENUINELY that’s embarrassing and weird and he’s weird
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