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@rose-nympho
boy who deserves everything he wants forever
â„ texts with ex!itoshi sae
cleaning drafts, sorry for disappearing a few days!!
cockwarming sae as shidou licks up your mess from behind :3 tongue swirling around your pretty plump ass, up saeâs cock and across your pussy making you whine even though you donât know whose name.
youâre whimpering into saeâs chest, his hands holding your hips down as you desperately try to grind against shidouâs face. he notices your little mewls and coos to ask if your crying (itâs condescending) but sae just says youâre usually like this when you get too desperate and tired. tells him to keep going, being a good boy, and lick up both your messes <3
Things about myself that I never change in my drs
my name. i never change my name unless it's a reality were i "possess" a pre-existing character (like lumine from genshin impact for example), i always go by the name of risa. my birthday. i do my best to keep my birthday the same even in realities that don't use the same calendars as us. my birthday forever remains the same. my moles. right under my right eye i have two moles lined underneath each other that i also always keep in whatever reality i shift to. my "vampire" like teeth. humans have canines similar to dogs except they're shorter and not as sharp. however mine are kinda pointy like vampire teeth and i lowkey find that cute so i'm keeping that.
VirginityâŠ
NSFW // MDNI
He doesnât want to admit to you that he is inexperienced.
He swore he would never tell a soul that heâs never had sex with anybody.
But here he is sweating bullets. He's so nervous because you are rubbing your hand on his thigh with half lidded eyes.
He holds his breath trying to not cream his pants. He was doing good too until you straddle him going in for a kiss. You taste like vanilla.
Fuck he canât do thisâŠYou begin to grind on him putting pressure right on his sensitive dick.
âShit! I havenât done this bef-â He freezes letting out a deep guttural moan. As he releases his load inside of his jeans.
You coo and admire him as heâs twitching and panting. As heâs recovering from an orgasm you unintentionally gave him. You meet each other's eyes.
âWanna know what pussy feels like?â
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thinking about bunny letting you put a collar thatâs attached to a leash on him before you guys fuck, giving you the illusion that you have control over him, but the moment your grip on the leash loosens to the point where itâs out of your hand, he starts ramming his dick in your cunt till you canât think straight anymore.
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I want sae and bunny to tag team me so badly..also I have no idea what the fuck what Iâm writing
im not regret anything
boyfriend!bllk boys' kinks pt. 1
pairing: m. bachira, y. isagi, r. kunigami, r. itoshi, s. itoshi & s. nagi (separately) x fem!reader
cw: MDNI, nsfw, dom x sub dynamics, bondage/shibari, physical restraining, lots of pet names, marking, power dynamics, praise kink, begging, size kink, manhandling, dub-con, breathplay, choking, slight dumbification, edging/orgasm control, fingering, light cnc, free use, somnophilia, all characters are aged up!, twt links (you must be logged to be able to watch)
part 1 you're here! | part 2 coming soon | reqs open!
â§ bf!bachira who's an absolute sucker for bondage/shibari. he might look like sunshine wrapped in curls, but the second he's got you all tied up, that sweet smile twists into something feral and hungry. he loves having you helpless, loves the way the ropes bites into your skin, marking you as something he's trapped, claimed, and made entirely his. he trails his fingers along every knot with a slow, taunting curiosity, watching your muscles twitch under the restraints, his grin widening with every futile squirm. "look at you, sweet thing... all tied up f'me," he purrs, crowding over you like a haunted creature stalking its prey, "can't go anywhere, can you? my monster's little plaything." and when you finally give in, writhing, moaning, tugging weakly against the ropes, he drinks in the sight like it's his favorite meal, convinced that in this moment, with you bound and gasping beneath him, he owns every inch of you. "you're not going anywhere, toy. not until i'm done having fun." (p!link 1, p!link 2 #brrrr)
shoving my soaked panties in his mouth to keep him quiet while âm using him like my own personal dildo đââïž
hop, hop, little bunny
paring: bunny iglesias x fem reader
warnings: non-con/dub-con, bullying, revenge, smut, semi-public sex, unsafe sex, breeding kink, come swallowing, forced relationship, implied baby trapping
word count: 2.2k
english is not my first language. please excuse any mistakes.
âHop, hop, little bunny, hop, hop.âÂ
You sang your made-up song and clapped, waiting for the shorter boy who looked at you with tears in his eyes to do what the lyrics said. âI said hop!âÂ
The boy visibly flinched at how loud you shouted at him, then he slowly crouched down. Seeing that, you started to sing again.
âHop, hop, little bunny, hop, hop.âÂ
The boy hopped.Â
His name was Bunny Iglesias, and he used to be the smallest boy in your class. Looking at him now, itâd never been clearer that the word âsmallâ couldnât describe the boy you used to bully anymore. In fact, at the age of nineteen, he was already taller than most of the people in this fancy-ass night club.Â
You wished you hadnât come. What were the chances of meeting a school friend whom you hadnât met in thirteen years again? Possible, but not likely, you reckoned. So when a big group of men entered your zone and you saw a familiar face there, your brain short-circuited for a second.Â
And it had to be him, didnât it?Â
One could never forget a face like thatâred, wide eyes with that pale lavender hair, and an x-shaped scar on his right cheek. The vertical cut ran across his eye while the horizontal went across the bridge of his nose. You used to tease him about it, making his bright eyes lose the light within when you said it made him look like a freak. It was this exact same scar that lived in your head rent-free for years even after its owner was gone.Â
You were both six years old when you met in primary school, and by seven, Bunny left. He used to love basketball, always staying late to use the schoolâs court. The first time you saw him on TV playing football, you stopped whatever you were doing and stared until the camera cut to another playerâstunned.Â
âArenât basketball players supposed to be tall?â You asked mockingly, your thumbs hooked on your backpack straps, standing on the sideline talking to the only person using the court. âIf youâre short, you gotta jump higher.âÂ
There was no reaction from Bunny, and that made you want to provoke him more.Â
âWell, your name is already Bunny. Go on. Jump,â you said. âJump like a little bunny.â
Bunnyâs eyes turned to you, and you instantly snapped out of your childhood memory.Â
ââIâm going to go get some air.â You told one of your friends, didnât wait for an answer and just walked. You needed to get out of here. Passing through the crowd of people, you headed towards where you knew would lead to the exit. When you saw the door, you walked faster. Just a few steps away, you thought.Â
Suddenly, your wrist was grabbed, and the door was no longer in sight. You were pulled into what looked like a short hallway. There was another door at the end, but there was a belt barrier in front of it, telling you there would be no one coming in to possibly rescue you from whatever situation you were about to be in.Â
Of course it was Bunny standing in front of you. The clubâs low light fell on one side of his face, and you knew. It was the scar; it couldnât be someone else. If you thought he was tall before, he was imposing now face-to-face. Gone was the scrawny little kid whose dream was to be a basketball player. Now, he was the Bunny Iglesias of FC Barcha, one of the most promising players in the football world right now.Â
âDo you remember me?â he asked.Â
âYeah.â Your voice was hoarse, but you knew he heard you because the music wasnât that loud here. âOf course.âÂ
âAnd you didnât think to say hi,â he said with a blank stare. âThat was rude of you.â
Confused, you said, âHi.â
That made him laugh, but it was dry and mirthless. Then his eyes scanned you, roving along your body from your feet up, making you fidget and suddenly uncomfortable in your skimpy spaghetti-strap dress.
âYouâre so,â he paused to ponder, âsmallâÂ
Oh, you knew he still hated you, alright. Thirteen years and still hadnât forgotten what you said to him and made him do. Now he spat it back in your face, and he wasnât wrong. Having to crane your neck just to take a look at his face, you were sure he was at least 6â3. Huge and fit, very athletic.Â
And very scary. Considering that you used to bully him verbally and physically, it wasnât that unreasonable to think he might want some payback. Â
But you were six years old, for crying out loud. Kids did things they didnât mean all the time. You wanted to say, but you also knew he had the right to be mad. You hid his basketball, called him a little bunny and made him hop like one. You made fun of his dream. After the teacher made everyone stand up and tell their classmates their dreams, you told him his would never come true, that it was stupid and he should give it up.Â
You were the reason he moved schools the following year.Â
His parents made sure everyone knew, all the teachers and parents, resulting in your classmates distancing themselves from you. After he was gone, you became the next freak no one wanted to talk to. There was no way you wouldnât remember him. He left quite an impression, too.Â
âYou should come to my game,â he said, giving you a soft smile that didnât reach his eyes. âNext Saturday.âÂ
âIâm busy,â you answered a bit too quickly, and he squinted. âCollege stuff.âÂ
âYou owe me an apology.â He finally addressed the elephant in the room. âItâs the least you could do.âÂ
It was that moment you noticed his hand was still on you, his thumb caressing the inside of your wrist gently. It did nothing to ease your mind, though. Deep down, you knew this was a bad idea, but because of what he said, you promised you would go. Just like he saidâit was the least you could do.Â
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Hop, hop, little bunny, hop, hop.
You thought of that silly song as you watched Bunny jump unrealistically high and kick the ball mid-air, scoring another goal for his team. At this point where there were only two minutes left, there was no way the other team would take the lead, not unless they could score two goals in succession or one to at least tie so the game would go to extra time. That would give them another chance to try to score a winning goal, but from the look of it, you didnât think it was going to happen.Â
Bunnyâs play was incredible. He was fast, powerful, and precise. And his jump⊠it was damn insane. You felt a pang of shame in your heart each time he did it, thinking back to the times you used to watch him jump under the basketball hoop, one hand reaching up trying to get close to the rim. He couldâve definitely been a basketball player. It was you who didnât see the vision and acted like a dick.Â
Because you were a kid.Â
He told you to wait for him after the game, but you werenât going to. Coming here today was you paying for your sins, but you refused to be gaslit into believing you had to give anything more.Â
And so you left, only to meet him again a week later in the same club, ending up in the same hallway, but this time, on your knees with his cock down your throat.Â
He was angry you left. Your phone was bombarded with texts from him that day after the game asking where youâd gone, but you left them unread and quickly muted the chat. You didnât want to give him your number, but you had to because he said heâd text you the details on where to get the ticket and stuff.Â
It shouldâve been enough, going to his game to acknowledge how great he had become, but Bunny didnât share the same sentiment. For him, you didnât deserve to be let off so easily. It was unfortunate that one of his friends befriended one of yours, and that your friend happened to tell that new friend they were going to be here tonight. That was how Bunny knew; he thought he would find you here, and he did.Â
Breathing through your nose was the only thing that kept you conscious, considering how blocked your mouth was. Bunny fucked your face hard, mercilessly, with both of his hands on the back of your head, shoving you down to take him in as much as you could.
The first couple of times he made you deepthroat him, you gagged, not used to the deep invasion. But he was surprisingly patient for someone who told you frankly he was angry with you before hauling your ass away from the dance floor to suck cock in a place where people could see if they were nosy or drunk enough to stray in.Â
âRelax your throat. More, angel, more. Just like that. Fuck.â
It felt like your jaw was going to fall off. It took him forever to come, but when he did, you realized you werenât quite ready for it. The whole load was blown down your throat, and you had no choice but to swallow, drinking his cum as if it were a drink served directly and exclusively to you. It might as well have been, seeing that it made you a little drunk.Â
Bunny slapped your face with his cock teasingly before tucking himself in, smiling sweetly all the while. Under the influence of his cum, it looked almost genuine.Â
From then on, you didnât dare ignore his texts again.Â
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His pull-out game was atrociously weak, and most of the time, he didnât even try. Who wouldâve thought Bunny would have a breeding kink? Not you. He didnât seem like the type to risk doing this with anyone. In fact, he didnât seem like the type to be interested in sex at all. He just⊠looked bored all the time. Even with the permanent cold smile etched on his face, you werenât fooled. This man was so dead inside and pessimistic to the core. You didnât see that bright-eyed kid anymore when you looked at him.Â
The fact that he seemed to genuinely enjoy doing something for once, even if that something involved filling your pussy up with his cum and telling you heâd get you round with his kids so you couldnât leave, surprised you to no end.Â
When confronted with the observation and the plea for him to be more careful, because even if you were on the pill, it wasnât foolproof, he simply said,
âYou ruined my life. I ruined yours. Isnât that fair?âÂ
âFair? I was six years old!â
âAnd yet, you still managed to destroy the dream of another six-year-old so carelessly," he said, calm and collected. âI lost the one thing I enjoyed, and then I gained another. Fair.âÂ
He didnât have to tell you what that one thing was; you knew immediately he was talking about basketball, and you as its replacement. Absolutely bonkers.Â
Then he unzipped his jeans. âNow, hop on my cock.âÂ
And hop on it you did. You were glad he didnât make you sing the song, vengeful as he was; that wouldâve made you wish you hadnât been born. His full length slid into your pussy without a hitch, and in no time, you were bouncing on it. It didnât take you long to feel an orgasm creeping in. After months of fucking, Bunny already knew your body like the back of his hand.Â
Bunny pulled you down against his chest and wrapped both arms completely around you then bucked his hips up fast, fucking you dumb. You wished you still had some fight left in you, just like the first few months when you used to make things hard for him. It was almost too easy now, and at times, you felt ashamed of yourself.Â
The feeling of cum spurting inside was inexplicably intimate; it was like being markedâa property of Bunny Iglesias. And perhaps, you were. He even introduced you to his teammates, telling everyone you used to have a big crush on him, and that was why you were a little mean to him as a kid. He didnât go into details, didnât tell anyone you crushed his dream, but his eyes told you he would if you wouldnât shut up and play along.Â
âCute story, isnât it?â Bunny said to his footballer friends, his big hand placed on your waist proprietarily. He brought you down to the field after the game for some photos, and if nobody noticed you wearing a number 19 jersey before, they definitely did then. âNow her wish is fulfilled. Never give up, right?âÂ
People laughed, and you laughed with them. And when Bunny kissed you, you did your best not to pull back too soon and even kissed him back, once on the lips and once on his scar. Immediately, the fake glee on his face was replaced with something darker. His eyes were clouded by a look that read, âYou will get fucked until you cry tonight,â but you didnât care.Â
If he wanted to play, you would play.
getting absolutely railed to bits by michael kaiser post match win. thatâs all, thatâs all in my head. heâs immediately leaving for the changing rooms, eyeing you through the bleachers to go exactly where he wants to. and you do, how could you not? with the way he looks at you â youâre really losing your breath. soft shudders as you meekly enter the locker room.
hands all over you, tits pressed against the wall. angry, heavy and adrenaline filled thick cock nestled between your ass cheeks as he gropes you. starved, carnal, biting at your neck, suckling hickeys proudly. âyouâre mihyaâs lil winning trophy, liebling.â words carrying the unironical softness and delicateness he preserves for you and you alone.
âgoing to breed you ballz empty.â he nuzzles, fingers not wasting time to cup your warmth and radiating pussy.
you donât even realize when his cock pierces your sopping wet cunt, anticipation and insanely overwhelming pleasure is all you know. his kisses, the scent of his sweat, the growls, the careful yet rough kneading and groping of your tits, your curves.
all you can do is whimper and cry on your emperorâs cock, mouth agape. âzaatâs it.â he croons, nipping at your jaw. âi donât care if anyone hears you. theyâd wish they were you, oh- leibling, theyâd fucking wish they were me.â
Helloo, could i ask for a Bluelock Gangbang( also Michael,Ness and Sae) that reader is a nurse and helps them by taking care of their injuries and she is so loving and caring and everyone got a crush about her and they it happened that all of them talked about it and decided to do a Gangbang showing her all the love that she needs it? (Also love ur writing and sorry the giant request lol)
number #1 nurse in the world !
pairing: itoshi sae x michael kaiser x alexis ness x fem!reader
includes: fem!reader; unprotected piv (wrap it pls); oral (both m & f recieving); anal; pay gorn (kainess guys..); boobjob; handjob; and alot more i tjink read to find out; ~4.2k wc (my biggest fic yet)
More sub sae pls I beg đđđ
the world's best midfielder gets super dumb in bed !? , itoshi saeâ â
contains: mommy kink , begging , dumbification , riding, free-use !!
a/n: posting this on nnn so you all lose before me.
imagine itoshi sae with fat tears rolling down his round cheeks, because no matter how much he trains or how good his physique is, the baby fat on his face never goes away, something you find adorable about him.
what's even cuter is how needy he gets when you're riding the daylights out of him, he's already over his limit already, babbling some nonsense, such a cutie! but do you stop? of course not!
how could you possibly stop when his eyes are rolled to the back on his head, hands tied above his head with his own belt, such a filthy sight, yet with the parts of his brain that still works somehow, he's whimpering and stuttering out words like:
"mhhm oh fuckfuck mommy pleaseplease."
"love, 's too much aghmm."
"no moreâhaah there's nothingff ahh leftt mommy, fuck aggh."
he's slurring his words near the end, as his thick cock pushes in and out of your pussy, warm walls sucking him in greedily, the closest feeling to home, he cums with a whine, again.
no one would believe it if they were told madrid's midfielder was such a pushover in bed, doing and going along with whatever you wanted, he's shaking and you still milk him dry, but? he doesn't say his safe-word, not even once!
because losing control here is closer to winning, the closest thing to being handed everything on a silver platter.
his seed leaks from your cunt as you pull off, to prep his face with kisses as he breathes heavily, he doesn'tâcan't answer when you call him name and whisper sweet nothings into his ear.
yeah.
he'd have this every day of the week if he could, too bad his schedule doesn't allow such fantasies to roll out more often.
but who cares? your pretty boy makes up for it every single time, becoming a living dildo for you to use everytime he's off-season.
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The greediest motherfuckers aren't satisfied with 3-0 yet
i should be smoking weed in the forest with the spirits and fairies