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cw: dark content. stalking. murder. toxic/yandere behavior. pregnancy mention.
a/n: itâs been a while since I wrote for Illumi damn.
The longer the man in your direct path attempts to hold your attention, the faster he careens to an untimely death. Of course, the young man before you is none the wiser, barely noticing the nervous tap in your foot as he continues to chat you up to the best of his ability. If he knew what were good for him, heâd move out of your way, but usually men of this sort donât - not the type of man whoâd put out his cigarette and corner you on your way out of a convenience store in the dead of night, engaging you in conversation you are not interested in.
âAll Iâm saying is that itâs dangerous out there, and perhaps you should consider letting me accompany you home,â he finishes his proposition. The smile on his face is sleazy, but just that is not enough to warrant death. He leans over, eyes running up and down your form as though youâre not shrouded in an oversized hoodie and baggy sweatpants that reveal very little about your shape or condition.
The calm demeanor on your face does not betray the fact that your heart is starting to pick up in pace. From the moment he started talking, youâve been counting in time with an internal stopwatch. Youâre close to 2 minutes, perhaps 3. Youâre surprised heâs still breathing.
After all, you have a shadow.Â
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hi if youâre still following this blog i moved to @lovelorn-thots ty and gn
reminder that iâve moved from this blog to @/maeji-era
Unedited but uhhhh I hope you don't mind me stealing this from our dms, ily and sorry if it sucks
Izuku makes his way through the house and pulls your body into his as soon as he sees you. He can't help but smile, he's missed you so much today; he hasn't stopped thinking about the way your body perfectly molds against his and how your voice sounds as you're chanting his name.
You try to push him away with a laugh, "Izuku, you're filthy. Go shower," but his grip on your hips is iron clad.Â
"Come with me," he purrs into your ear, his large hands palming your ass as he pulls your body into him with all of his strength.Â
How could you refuse him?
The steam from the shower makes the air thick as you try to keep your heart from jumping out of your chest. Izuku holds one of your thighs in his hand, keeping you spread open for him as his thick cock slides between your folds.Â
His tip catches on your clit and your back arches. "Izu, please," you moan, your brain already going fuzzy from the way he's towering over you.
He angles his hips and lets the head of his cock push inside you. "Fuck, you feel so good," he mutters before he presses in deeper.
His cock is so thick it feels like he's splitting you in half as he slowly begins thrusting inside you. His rhythm gets harder and harder, and he uses more and more strength to fuck into you.
The only thing you can do is hold onto his biceps as he pulls orgasm after orgasm from you until you're a babbling mess begging for his cum.
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the way she wants her man to take a ten inch strap but prays for him to have a 5 inch dick smh hypocrite
this was initially about khoosha and remains about khoosha
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little rowboat. | izana kurokawa
guess i'll go to heaven in a little rowboat.
synopsis. wild eyes hide broken thoughts, but izana allows you to piece him back together.
cw. hurt/comfort(?). slight angst. very fluffy but in a heart-warming/emotional way. kind of an exploration into izana's mind. soft, emotional sex. idk this is kind of a tear jerker maybe??? overuse of metaphors because i have no self control evidently.
wc. 1.4k
a/n. commission for the lovely @marism! fun fact this was not the original fic but i heard little rowboat by daniel caesar and completely scrapped the other draft and here we are. i can't believe u got me to write izana im </3 dyuhsjckoj i hope you like it though because i actually really enjoyed writing this! thank you for commissioning me sweet angel ily <3 thank u to @lordsanzu for beta-ing this for me bc wow is izana hard to write chfdivoj
Hurt can drive an animal wild. Hurt can force something normally gentle and loving to lash out, driven against its nature to become something rabid. The most common example of this is in dogs, neglected and mistreated, and overtime they become something monstrous.
Think of how much more hurt affects a human.
Itâs painful. Human emotions are complex, much more intricate and deeply rooted than that of an animal. Theyâre woven with string of thought and carefully threaded into blankets of feeling, delicate hem holding strings of the most vulnerable parts of the soul together. Humankindâs greatest weakness are our emotions, and hurt is the most disastrous of it all. Seeing its manifest product is always painful to watch.
Itâs even more painful when the host of its parasite has given over to its effects.
prompt:Â voyeurism + forced orgasm
character: benkei (+ wakasa)
cw: voyeurism, forced orgasm (as above), fem!reader, bottom!reader, minors DNI
âhow many can i pull out of you tonight, princess?â
benkeiâs rolling baritone is accentuated by the pat of his calloused palm onto your quivering pussy, and he rests the expanse of his hand there as he waits on your reply. just the warmth and pressure on your now over-sensitive clit seems to push you further off the cliff, but youâve already fallen off, possibly hours ago. tears in the corner of your eyes have long since dried up and youâve been in this particular position, curled up on your back on the bed and legs raised, possibly too long, vulnerable and exposed to too many eyes.
you havenât answered him. youâre at a loss for words.
âhmm? iâm waiting.â
benkei pats you again and you threaten to cum right there, but wakasaâs chuckle suddenly interrupts the two of you. heâs had a good time watching every part of your body shake as benkeiâs fucked you in more positions than he can count, passing on the opportunity to join in. but now, after rounds and rounds of moans and far too much stretching and cum, heâs now intrigued.
âlet me have a taste and weâll reassess.â
wakasa rises from his seat, backwards on a dining chair and chin rested on the back end and moves over to you with a gentle swagger. the spreader bar between your ankles exposes all of your drip to him; he swipes up across your slit with his index, sticks the finger in his mouth, then leans over to stick the same digit in your mouth, smiling as he watches you suck obediently.
âgonna cum again for us, right?â
you tearfully nod yes. even if youâd agreed to this, these sessions are hard but your safeword is always at the ready.
âperfect,â wakasa says, honey in his voice, before he unbuckles his own pants. his cock is hard and he fists it enthusiastically but decides to fall back for benkei to do what he does best.
he definitely prefers to watch.
a/n: I canât even explain what this is lmfao. anyway youâre mad at kisaki enough to end your relationship and you want him to pay.
cw:Â dark content â> cheating, guns, fuck or die energy, angst, minors DNI
itâs rare that Kisaki gets the rug pulled from under him.
itâs possibly because heâs usually the one on a very consistent offense, plotting and strategizing and contingency planning for many different scenarios, far more than you can think of. he has tons of priorities, of which you are very high on his list, and normally handles them with ease.
feelings are of little concern to him, he has taught himself to believe. a cool, steely logic is all that is useful to him, and heâs been a master of using this to drive his actions.Â
at least, up until now.
Kisaki considers that he should shoot you dead where you stand. or rather lay.
but instead, he smiles widely. the man whoâd eagerly gotten on top of you just moments before he entered your hotel room attempts to clamber off of your body just as quickly, but your legs tighten around him and you hold him close. you look Kisaki firmly in the eye the entire time. your glare at him doesnât waver. the truth is, at this point you donât care if you, the poor stranger youâve lured into your bed, or your partner, now looking at you with the devilâs expression, dies today. in fact, it might assure you that there was a point where he ever cared about you enough to kill.Â
Kisaki holds your gaze and the two of you attempt to read each other. the third party to this complex loverâs quarrel tries again to leave and Kisaki firmly barks an order.
âStay right the fuck where you are!â
his voice does raise, but does not crack by the end of his sentence. you smile widely, eyes gleaming, delighted at the fact that he is getting a rise out of this. heâs getting angry. kisaki is mad about something you did. you managed to hurt him.
âdo you want me to fuck him in front of you, sir?â you hiss. your voice, normally the sweetest thing to his ears, is thick with venom. âdo you want a show, Mr. Kisaki?â
Kisakiâs expression is somewhere between entertained and livid. he canât control the reddening of his features, even in the dim light, although heâd want to lie to you and pretend his heart isnât breaking at your cruelty.
Kisaki plays with the many rings on his fingers, letting his index and his thumb settle on his wedding band. he spins it a bit, hesitates, then pulls it off, placing the now meaningless piece of metal on the nightstand. the bare skin of the man on top of you has broken out into a cold, sticky sweat and his heart is pounding terribly hard against your chest. he can feel the rage emanating from Kisakiâs very being, even if Kisaki is trying desperately to control his emotions. he knows that heâs very close to his last moments. You can feel him softening against you.
Kisaki pulls out a gun from his back pocket and twirls it in his hand as one would a pen. the man freezes, and even your heart skips a beat for a moment⌠but you know your Kisaki would never⌠would he?Â
Kisaki points the barrel of the gun at the manâs head and even you gasp. an even colder sweat breaks out on the manâs temples in large droplets and he starts to beg under his breath but Kisaki wants to hear nothing.
âyou better fucking enjoy it,â he hisses. âMove.â
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look at us weâre having a picnic uwu
tagging: whoever wants to play and i mean it uwu, that means you
transference - izana x reader
cw: jailbird!izana x psychologist!reader, not sfw at the end, unsafe healthcare practices, suicide mention, corruption (emotional)
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a/n: this is a work of f i c t i o n. please!!! also tenjiku lasted into the bonten arc in this fic so izana is older (20s)
The click of your heels is far too loud as you make your way down an endless hallway. There is a slight echo with each pace that bounces off these terribly plain and white walls and for a moment, you are concerned that youâre drawing far too much attention to yourself. Neither the footsteps of your supervisor nor the security officer who is leading you down to your next clientâs room make a sound as they move.
Under your breath, you practice the inmateâs name. Izana Kurokawa. Izana. The picture of his face youâd examined along with his chart is before your mindâs eye, and you remember the indecipherable but alarming look he gave the camera. A psychological evaluation seems long overdue, and the fact that you will be the first to do it brings a slight chill to your spine.
Itâs not that you havenât worked with the extremely manipulative, extremely violent or otherwise before, but something behind Izanaâs eyes is unsettling, and shines through even on printed paper.Â
Heâs different and youâre anxious to know why, if not a little bit afraid.
The three of you finally stop right before a heavy steel door, and the dutiful security guard - Mr. Takeda, you recall - moves ahead to undo a series of locks before drawing the door back. Thereâs a heavy clang as it settles and just once, your heart beats especially hard.Â
âMrs.,â - he stops abruptly then corrects himself once you turn your attention to him, an eyebrow slightly raised - âDr. ___, I just wanted to remind you that there is a panic button attached to your clipboard just in case you need help, although we respect your privacy during this session. There are cameras on standby that can be turned on in case there is a concern.â
You nod. It seems like a lot of fanfare for one single man but he was once the head of Tenjiku, one of the most dangerous gangs in Tokyo at the time of his arrest a couple months ago, and still to this day. This group was known to operate so smoothly, leader present or not, that one may think he is still somehow calling the shots from behind the walls of a maximum security prison.Â
This feeling of absolute authority is palpable once you sit down across from him, finally meeting face to face. He beats you to the first word.
âGood morning,â he says before you can speak. His eyes are wide but do not seem to study you as one normally does when sizing up a new adversary. He looks through you as though heâs already won a million times over.
I hate you // I love you ~ Izana Kurokawa
Author: @mommysano
Word Count:Â 1 552
Pairing: Izana Kurokawa x Reader
Summary:Â Izana is scared of being yours but you have always been his.
A/N: This is angsty but fluffy at the end again. Yes, I crimed Ran a bit again and no, I am not sorry for him.
Difficult ~ Izana Kurokawa
Author: @mommysano
Word Count:Â 894
Pairing: Izana Kurokawa x Reader
Summary:Â You chase after Izana and it's the first time someone ever does.
A/N: This is angsty but fluffy at the end.