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ace: i've had a hell of a summer, so, baby, don't take this hard. maybe we should get an annulment, before this goes way too far?

shisui: no.

ace (17020). a 20 year old writer. she/he. full time university student and full time hoe. wondering if i should quit my on-and-off fling with kakashi hatake and download tinder instead. (n)sfw + dc. check rules & tags.

what's mine is yours... american divorce

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if sex is so good then why isn’t it called hiromi higuruma fully clothed in a bathtub

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thinking about an overworked and underfucked higuruma hiromi who, at the end of every day, slides down onto his knees and lays his head into your lap, closing his eyes and letting out satisfied little sounds at the feeling of your hands in his hair. thanks you over and over because you are so, so good to him

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beating all your blorbos to it and asking to be your valentine early

SCREW ALL MY BLORBOS I LOVE YOU AND I SAY YES

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this man is genuinely koichi haimawari

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hi friend!!!!!

my 2026 miracle is that you’re here

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happy new year to all of u !!! i’m very happy to share this little space with you, even if i’m not as active as i used to be. may you all be happy safe and successful this yearrr 🫶

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i turned 20, had the shittiest dinner and sobbed for two hours, and i got the gift of my dreams

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follo tunito likes women older than him. yup i said it

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t-4 hours until i’m older than follo🙂🙂💪💪💪

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@ncfh ace i think that hate sex would kind of come about like this (i didnt write the actual smut of it tho :0 just a quick build up bc im going sleepy >_<)

“I know you’re there. Subtlety isn’t your strong suit,” Gris’s voice calls out to you, the smile on your face instantly lighting up from where you stand in the shadows of the dilapidated building. 

Your favorite supporter just so happens to be in the same ghost town that you have a mission in. Who would’ve thought. 

“Bold of you to assume I was going for subtle,” you call back, softer as you step out to see him alone in this part of the ruins. His friends must’ve headed further into the town proper, considering that’s where your own allies (if you can call them that) have gone. Your only job is to take on one of the cleaner’s gang, and that’s exactly what you’re doing. 

“What do you think about skipping our normal back and forth fighting and going straight to fun?” You ask, the picture of innocence, if innocence held a knife in each hand. 

“I think I don’t have time for you.” He’s gruff, even when you can see he’s still affected by the last time you two met. Had you told him in the bar you met before you hooked up that you were with the raiders, you wouldn’t have had a chance at wrapping him around your little finger. It’s too bad he keeps tugging at his own string and cutting off the blood flow to said little finger, but c’est la vie or whatever. You can tell he doesn’t really want to want you, but his body remembers every touch and kiss and suck you managed to lay on him that night like a permanent brand.

“Rude. Both to me and your little Gris junior.” You point to his pants with your knife. “Is it a proximity thing now? If I get closer will he get harder for me?” you coo, boots crunching on rubble as you step up to him, chest to chest. He’s so much taller and bigger than you. That difference in size extends to Gris junior too, you think to yourself.

His grip snaps to your wrist the moment you poke his chest with the tip of your blade. “I’m serious. I don’t want to hurt you, but I won’t make an exception just because we slept together,” his voice comes out firm, though there’s a storm brewing in those sweet blue eyes. 

“You’re already making one,” you whisper, the feeling in your wrist going a bit numb from that grip. You once told him he didn’t have to hold back, and he’s definitely not now. “…let’s make a bet. If you can make me cum in under 5 minutes, I’ll leave. Abandon my mission and everything. If you can’t manage it, I get to take my time with you.” 

“You’re insane-“ 

“What? You can’t do it? Pretty sure you got a high score last time. You really had me walkin’ funny for days after that,” you butt in before he can completely deny you what you’ve been craving. 

The perfume you wear is wafting into him now, sickly sweet and not your usually scent. He knows it’s messing with his head and definitely his body considering the stiffness in his cock, so he has no choice other than to take you up on the challenge, gritting his teeth as he drags you by the wrist into a building that’s semi covered. 

He prides himself on being a gentleman when he can. He endeavors to hold back most of the time, because he knows how destructive he can be. With you though, he feels like the worst version of himself, especially when he watches his handprint bloom on your ass as he bends you over an old couch, a timer counting down in his head. Keeping time never was his strong suit though.

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are there any hate fuck fics for gris because the panel i’ve been salivating over has been animated and i need to feel his grip on me like. i wish i was that steering wheel. 😛😛😛😛😛🙂🙂🙂🙂👍👍👍👍👍👍👍

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Ace! How are you? Do you have any fun plans coming up? and how are you dealing with the season change? I for one, am freezing my butt off;;

MARI I MISSED U IM GONNA CRY. i’m so good!! don’t have much plans because it’s exam season so i’ll probably have a few hang outs and then dip to study 😭🥳 HRUUUU IM SENDING SO MANY WARM KISSES AND HUGS YOUR WAYYY 💗💗

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gn! cleaner! reader who awakened their powers as a giver. suggestive if you squint.

Zanka Nijiku may have his reputation as a trainer for new Cleaners on the line.

A shaky breath escapes his lips as his arms slam into the cold concrete floor behind you, his lovely assistaff long forgotten. His thighs tremble, and you can almost feel the rise and fall of his chest as the Nijiku boy straddles your torso. His hair is disheveled, his framing pieces falling towards you with tiny beads of sweat threatening to drip. His gaze meets yours.

"Y'know, if ya just keep dodgin', ya ain't never gonna land a hit on me. C'mon—ya forget what I taught ya already?"

Giggling, you lift your arm, fingers carefully tracing his Cleaners badge. You gently tug on the blue tassel, and Zanka quirks his brow in response.

"You do know it's been a week since I became a giver, right?" you state, hand drifting towards his thigh. "Not my fault my trainer's such a pro."

There it is.

Zanka's ears are beet red. You feel his body shiver, and there's a slight shift in the way he looks at you. His breath audibly hitches; his arms push him off the floor as he tries to steady himself. While Zanka is the one on top, there's a single thought circling through his brain.

You look absolutely breathtaking.

Sweaty hair sticking to your forehead, arms and legs red from the hits you took from his lovely assistaff. Tears threaten to spill from your eyes, the batting of your eyelashes keeping them in place. Your uniform is dirty, and yet all he can focus on is the giggle that slips past your lips. Your body trembles in happiness, your laugh the only music playing in Zanka's ears.

Your hand pats his thigh, his eyes widen as he realizes what you're signaling. He rolls off your torso with ease, choosing to lie down at your side. His head turns to you with an apologetic look on his face.

"Musta gone too rough this time. That's on me. Let's call it for today."

"Can we stay here for a bit?" you ask, gently tugging on his sleeve.

Zanka sighs, his cheeks growing hot from embarrassment. "This ain't no pajama party... but fine. I guess we'll stay here for five."

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i’ll be 20 in 2 weeks that’s crazy, anyways FOLLO TUNITO SEND TWEET

i genuinely wanna get back into writing but the only idea i have is very silly and fucking stupid 😭 because for the first time in months i wore a vs bra and i look so different i might quit my little tomboy aesthetic

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thinking abt the time we met bc of my shitpost about that one spanish love island show 😭😭😭😭 montoya!rin 😓

MONTOYA POR FAVORRRRRRR I REMEMBER 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 i love montoya!rin

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so i’m catching up with the gachiakuta manga…