yeah im a real fuckin pervert,,,, i like being,, c,, ccuddlled,,,, and,,,, kiisseddd >////////<
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yeah im a real fuckin pervert,,,, i like being,, c,, ccuddlled,,,, and,,,, kiisseddd >////////<
Next Level - Suna Rintarou
Suna barely ever paid attention to you, he was either busy with volleyball, school, or work. Even if he did have free time, all he did was play video games all day, leaving you lonely and desperate for his touch. So it was a big surprise for you when he proposed the two of you play together, except there was a catch.
"Every time you lose, I'll turn the speed up higher. If you don't win at least once, you don't get to cum tonight." He looked at you with narrowed, calculating eyes.
You glanced between him and the small, pink remote control bullet he had in his left hand. It was a no brainer. You would get your cravings satisfied and he would get to spend time with you. How hard could the game be? Only good could come out of this situation, right?
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Your thumbs quivered slightly as you clenched your thighs together. It had been an hour since Suna put the vibrator in you and sat down to play some shooting game that you, in your current state, couldn't even remember the name of. You hear the quiet clicking of buttons on the controller to your right and you turn your head to look at your boyfriend who had his eyes glued to the screen infront of you both. His eyes dart from the TV to you and you can see the corners of his mouth turn slightly upwards in a cruel smirk.
"C'mon [Name]. You have to focus so you can win." Oh right. The game. The two of you had played around 5 rounds and you hadn't won any. You're pretty sure you've soaked through your panties and Suna's shorts that you were wearing now, and the stickiness between your legs caused you to squirm in discomfort.
You shift your attention back towards the screen just in time to see your avatar being shot and killed by Suna's AKM. You whimper in defeat, watching as the screen zooms into Suna's avatar hiding in the bushes a few feet away from you.
"That's six." Suna chuckles darkly. He set his controller down and leaned over, reaching for the remote from the nightstand. Before he could pick it up, you grab his arm.
"I-I can't anymore!" You looked at him with teary eyes, silently begging for him to have mercy on you. "Please, Suna."
Suna's face softens slightly at the sight of your glassy eyes, lashes clumped together by your tears. Your bottom lip wobbles as he cups your face with his slender hand. He rubbed his thumb across your cheek in a way that was probably meant to be soothing but it just riled you up even more. You leaned into his touch and he traced his thumb over your bottom lip that was covered in drool. His eyes darkened as you took his thumb into your mouth and suckled it lightly.
"Aww, my dumb bunny is so desperate." Suna cooed at your pathetic state. "Do you really want to cum that badly?"
Your eyes widened at his question. "Y-yes, please Suna," You hiccupped as you fought back the tears threatening to fall at any second.
"Fine, baby." With one hand, Suna took the controller out of your shaking hands, and wiped your face with the other. Of course he didn't help much with wiping your tears away, just smeared more of your own saliva across your face and made even more of a mess of you.
Still quivering, you extended cautious hands to untie the drawstring of his black sweatpants but he pushed your hands away. "Bunny, what are you doing? Only good girls who win get rewarded."
"W-what?" You truly felt like you were gonna burst into tears. What does he mean only good girls get rewarded? You were good right? Even though you couldn't win, you didn't cum from the vibrator!
"You heard me. I'm not doing anything to help you tonight." Suna leaned back on the headboard and patted his thigh. "Use my thigh to get off. That's all you get."
You stared at him in shock, sputtering out incomprehensible sounds.
"Hurry before I change my mind and leave you here." Suna looked at you with a seemingly bored expression on his face.
Letting out a sniffle, you slowly climb over his lap and lower yourself onto his thigh, grinding softly. The friction is driving you crazy because you were already so sensitive from being teased for over an hour.
"P-please I need to c-cum," You hiccuped slightly. The vibrations combined with your already needy state helped you to approach your high quickly.
Suna rubbed gentle circles on your sides in attempts to sooth you for what was to come. He turns the dial on the remote all the way up and watches your face contort in surprise.
"Wha—" You look up at him through watery eyes. The vibrations were too strong, you couldn't take it!
You scream in pain and pleasure as your orgasm is ripped out of you. All through it, Suna rubbed your back as you hunch over, feeling completely boneless.
He doesn't let you rest for long because he suddenly flips your position, leaving you staring up at him in surprise.
"You didn't think we were done, did you bunny?" He smirks down at you as he's undoing his sweats and pulling out his cock. It looked so red, angry with arousal. "I missed you."
-- teehee happy holidays ^^
After Hours: Miya Atsumu
- you’re in the club room with atsumu and he's got you spread out ass up on the table.
- you've already came twice from his fingers (fuck he was so good with those)
- then he finally starts to fuck you despite your cries of over sensitivity. he knows you can take more than that.
- he notices how you keep looking at the door and he grabs your hair & pulls your head back to say in your ear "what are you looking at the door for? it's late and everyone’s left. nobody will hear you or come to save you. or do you want them to hear?"
- you tighten around him at that.
- "fucking slut." he smacks your already bruised ass, causing you to cry out.
- "a-atsumu!" he ignores you, instead staring down your body to admire the work his hands did on your ass.
- he suddenly flips you over. you stare up at him in shock, tear tracks apparent on ur cheeks
- his face softens for a second and he brings his hand up to your cheek to cup it softly. "fuck, my baby is so pretty for me."
- but he snaps back just as quickly and slaps you.
- "too bad she's a slut." with that, he hikes your legs up his waist before starting to pound into you.
- u scream from the overstimulation, your body can't handle so much but the pleasure is blinding.
- u want to touch him so u reach out, but he captures ur hands & interlocks ur fingers.
- thats what u loved about atsumu. no matter what, he made sure to show how much he loved u and cherished you.
- you both release at the same time, you for your third time that night.
- "i fucking love you." he says and grabs onto your face to make you look at him. "you're fucking mine, you know that right?"
- you nod slowly, eyes fluttering shut as he strokes your cheek with his thumb.
- you open your eyes again to watch his retreating back, still in the post-orgasmic haze.
- the last thing you see before you drift out of consciousness is atsumu approaching you with a wipe and his track jacket.
Keep the flame going for those we have lost to suicide.
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[credits to the owner of the screenshots]
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[ 4:18am ] you couldn’t help the joy that filled your veins as you looked at your 8 best friends with big, joyus smiles on their faces as they won their award. how you wish you were back home to celebrate with them.
Jisung : hey, what does “y/n” mean?
Chan : “your name”
Jisung, back to reading : Jisung looked into Jisung’s eyes
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quick protip: if someone is crying or freaking out over something minor, eg wifi not connecting, can’t find their hat, people talking too loud, do NOT tell them how small or petty the problem is to make it better. they know. they would probably love to calm down. you are doing the furthest possible thing from helping. people don’t have to earn expressions of feelings.
I’m just gonna put it out there that if someone’s freaking about something small, they’re really freaking out about something big that they’re trying to deal with, or something long term that’s been building up, and that little thing is the straw that broke the camel’s back.
I don’t know, try and give people the benefit of the doubt. Don’t be the next straw on their broken back.
Needed this today.
People don’t actually go from 0 to 60. If you think they did, you have failed to notice how long they’ve been at 59.
People don’t actually go from 0 to 60. If you think they did, you have failed to notice how long they’ve been at 59.
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The duck of creativity. I waited so long for it.
fixed it
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Tip: Instead of whitewashing idols, you could also
stay content with the way their skin tone looks
girls of color??? cute. chubby girls??? cute. disabled girls??? cute. neurodivergent girls??? cute. trans girls??? cute. all girls??? cute. youre all cute. i love you
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