#black fem reader

[kickdopeshit]

Ask me a question! ﹖ lara raj

syn: twitch streamer y/n asks her instagram story to ask her questions not knowing the outcome. paring: lara raj x fem!twitch streamer

[lizzoojinnie]

Truth or dare?

jung woojin ⋆˚꩜｡

𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦

summary : jung woojin x fem!sixth njz member!blackreader

warnings : fluff, comedy?, mentions of suicide (not real), mentions of seonghyeon and martin from CORTIS, and it may be it.

in which : you're dared to say and text your crush in an interview, not knowing that he has been head over heels for you.

NDA : sorry if it feels like it doesn't make sense bcz it doesn't to me.. ignore the timestamps again and English isn't my first language so bare w me..

¡lizzyspeaks!

idk what to think abt it, but I had to post the part 2.. loviess 💕

[lizzoojinnie]

Truth or dare?

jung woojin ⋆˚꩜｡

𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦

summary : jung woojin x fem!sixth njz member!blackreader

warnings : fluff, comedy?, mentions of suicide (not real), mentions of seonghyeon and martin from CORTIS, and it may be it.

in which : you're dared to say and text your crush in an interview, not knowing that he has been head over heels for you.

NDA : sorry if it feels like it doesn't make sense bcz it doesn't to me. i re did the post three times bcz tumblr wouldn't save it. English is not my first language so bare with me if there's any mistakes and ignore the timestamps again..

¡lizzyspeaks!

idk what to think abt this but yea, I had to post the part 2 anyway,

hope you enjoy loviess 💕

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[blackwoman4mj]

Walk with me, y’all see the vision right…? 👀 a fic with these two would eat so bad

[madame-whimsy]

Masterlist: Sung Jinwoo

This is a collection of all my Sung Jinwoo x Black Plus-sized Reader fanfics

The Divine Monarchy: Chapter 1

The Divine Monarchy: Chapter 2

The Divine Monarchy: Chapter 3

[blackwoman4mj]

Ughhhh he is just so sexy and confident in his Bad Era it drives me insane

[bladebarbie]

roommate!Gojo keeps cockblocking you with his little insomnia problem, until you take matters into your own hands and he offers to help

roommate!Gojo who you could not stand for the first three months of you moving in. He was so smug and thought he knew everything about everything and on top of that he was annoyingly pretty and way too aware of it, flashing you that stupid grin every time he caught you looking a second too long. You'd have moved out if the rent wasn't so low.

roommate!Gojo who you found at 3am one night just sitting at the kitchen counter in the dark just staring at nothing with the biggest eye bags you've ever seen. Three days, he said when you asked. Hadn't slept in three days. First time you'd ever seen that cocky look slide clean off his face.

roommate!Gojo who you let into your bed that night purely as a good deed, telling yourself it was basically charity, ignoring his weak little "careful, people start rumors like this," and then watched him pass out cold in under 5 minutes, like his body had just been waiting for permission.

So you figured that was that, a one time thing. Except it wasn't.

The next night you're brushing your teeth when he appears in your doorway, pillow innocently tucked under his arm, looking sheepish in a way that does not suit him at all.

"I slept eight hours last night. A full eight" He says like it's some huge deal "First time in like a month. Because, or more like thanks to you"

"And just what are you getting at?" you raised an eyebrow at him

"Don't ask me to explain it" He's already toeing off his socks and crossing the room like it's his "I'll stay on my side, you won't even notice I'm here"

How could you not notice this six foot however much man in your queen sized bed. Still, he's out like a light within minutes of you joining him in bed, and you lie there annoyed at how you can't seem to just kick him out.

roommate!Gojo who is in your bed the third night before you even get there, already sprawled across two-thirds of it, phone lighting up his stupid pretty face.

"What are you doing here? This is my bed, Gojo" you tell him, a mix of angry and genuinely shocked by his lack of shame

"Our bed" he corrects not even sparing you a glance.

"That is not—"

"Shh. Sleepy time" He lifts the blanket for you and you're too tired to fight it, and that's how it just… becomes a thing.

You tried to leave, once. Woke up around 2am pinned under his arm, his face in your neck, and you very carefully peeled yourself out from under him to go sleep on the couch, just to prove you still could.

You were settled in for barely 10 minutes before you heard him or more like the bedroom door creaking open and the sound of his huge bare feet in the hall and then he was standing over the couch, hair a wreck, squinting, genuinely disoriented.

"…Why're you out here?" he mumbled, hoarse "Woke up and you were gone. Couldn't—" a huge yawn cracked his jaw "Couldn't fall back. C'mon. Bed"

"I'm fine here" you turned over

"You're on the couch filled with crumbs, that can't be comfortable " He was already reaching down, tugging you up by the wrist, herding you back down the hall "Doesn't work if you're not there, okay, I don't know what to tell you. You broke my sleep. You owe me"

So thats how you now find yourself with a grown man who cannot sleep unless you're within arm's reach, which means you have not had the bed or your own damn room, or a single private minute in it for 3 whole weeks now.

Which is a problem because a girl has needs, and the usual method for those needs requires being alone at night, and you are never, ever alone anymore.

There's only so much you can hold in so you had no other choice now. It's past 3am and he's actually asleep, breathing slow and even on his side of the bed and you're lying there wide awake and wound up and thinking, reasonably, that if you're quiet, if you're careful, if you barely move, you can just… take the edge off. Right then and there and he'll never know. As long as you're by his side he's asleep right?

You slide your hand down under the waistband of your shorts, slow, holding your breath, fingers finding your clit already embarrassingly slick, and you bite your lip and start to move them in slow tight circles

"Oh.My.God" you hear suddenly from behind you.

You freeze, like not moving an inch is gonna make you invisible or something. You finally muster up the courage to glance back and lo and behold, Gojo's eyes are wide open and alert.

"Are you—" he pushes up on one elbow, and the grin spreading across his face in the dark is infuriating "Right next to me? You're doing that right next to me? Holy shit. That's actually deranged"

"W-what are you talking about, I wasn't—" you're already yanking your hand out, mortified, praying that the floor splits open and swallows you whole "you didn't see anything, okay? I swear if you tell—"

"No no, hey—" he catches your wrist before you can retreat, and there's a laugh in it but his voice has dropped into something lower too, warmer "Don't stop 'cause of me" His thumb strokes over your pulse "You've been letting me sleep in this bed for three weeks. Been cockblocking you this whole time apparently. Let me help. It's only fair"

You pause, staring at him blankly because surely you didn't just hear that, I mean he's crazy but not that crazy "You can't be serious..."

"Deadly serious" He's closer now, propped over you, and the teasing's still there but his eyes have gone dark and focused in a way that let's you know he's not joking in the slightest "C'mon, allow me, I've been thinking about it too, if that makes you feel better" That grin again "Every night, actually. Right next to you being all cute and mean. So really we're even"

And before you can decide whether to die, argue, or just kill him, his hand is sliding down to replace yours.

"Just relax, kay" he murmurs, and his fingers drag slow through how wet you are and he groans like he's the one getting touched "Fuck. All this? This whole time? You coulda just said something, I'm right here"

His fingers find your clit and start circling, slow and deliberate, your breath catches hard enough that he feels you go tense against him, and he watches your face with the most insufferable satisfaction.

"There it is" He pushes a thick finger into you, then a second, curling them up, and you gasp and grab his forearm "Knew you didn't actually hate me. Nobody grinds their ass back on somebody they hate every morning, sweetheart, I've been keeping track"

"Shut up, oh my god—" but it breaks off into a moan when he crooks his fingers just right.

"Make me" He kisses you, finally, swallowing the next sound you make, working you with his hand, and when you reach down and get your fingers around his cock, already hard, straining against his boxers, he whimpers into your mouth, hips jerking, all that smooth talk cutting out on a strangled "—shit, okay, that's—wait—"

"Something wrong?" you get to say now, grinning, giving him a slow squeeze, and the noise he makes is pathetic, his forehead dropping to your shoulder.

"Nah, you're just—" he laughs, breath hot on your neck, hips fucking up into your fist, and whatever smug thing he was about to say dies in his throat when you squeeze, breaking into a groan instead.

So you lie there in the dark, hands down each other's pants, jerking him off while he fingers you, both of you swallowing each other's moans so the neighbors don't file a complaint, and it's messy and fast and he talks the entire time, a mixture of being insufferable and falling apart every time you'd roll your thumb over his leaking tip "yeah, just like that, God, look at you, you gonna cum on my fingers?" and you do, biting down on his shoulder, and he follows a few strokes later with your name and a broken curse, spilling his seed over your hand, shaking.

You both lie there after, chests heaving, your hand still loosely around him and his fingers still buried in you, neither of you quite willing to move first.

"…Huh" he finally breathes, staring at the ceiling, grinning "Neat"

You want to smother him with his own fuck ass migrated pillow. But, you don't, you just roll your eyes, wipe your hand on his shirt instead, he laughs, and you both pass out.

And then it just… keeps happening.

In your defense, you can't get yourself off anymore. You're never alone, he's always in the bed, and the one time you tried to sneak off and handle it in private he came and found you like a bloodhound. So it's either lie there every night quietly losing your mind, wound up and aching and unable to do a single thing about it, or the man right next to you, who is very much awake, willing, and much better with his hands than you'd like to admit.

So you stop pretending it's a fluke. Some nights you're the one who rolls over and shoves your hand down his boxers without a word, and he groans himself awake all "oh?yeah, okay, hi—" already hard, already hitching up into your grip. Some nights it's him, mouth on the back of your neck, fingers dipping between your thighs from behind, murmuring low and filthy until you're grinding back against his hand. It's never planned but it's nearly every single night.

But starts going a bit further than just getting each other off.

His fingers, first, learning exactly how you like them, curling into that spot until you're biting his shoulder to stay quiet "yeah? right there? that's the spot, huh, feel you squeezing my fingers like crazy" His mouth, the first time he ducks under the blanket and licks a slow stripe up through you and you nearly put a knee through his skull, hips bucking up into his face while he moans against you "mmf—stop movin', lemme—God you taste so good, been wanting this" Your mouth on him, the noises he makes when you take him in your mouth, the broken helpless "shit—oh my god—wait—not gonna last if you—"

Until the night you're straddling him, both of you already panting, grinding down so the hard length of him drags right against your clit through the thin cotton of his boxers, the only thing left between you, and it's so good and so not enough that you whine out loud.

He grabs your hips and stills you, and when he looks up there's no joke left in his face at all.

"Okay, I can't—" his voice is surprisngly wrecked "I need to be inside you, like actually. Please. Can we? For real? 'M'so tired of stopping, please..."

"Aww. Look at you asking so pretty" You rock your hips down slow just to watch his eyes roll back "Guess since you said please..."

"Oh thank fuck"

roommate!Gojo who flips you onto your back so fast you yelp, laughing and kissing you and kicking his boxers off all at once, who tugs your soaked underwear to the side because he's too impatient to get them all the way off, who lines up and drags the head of his cock through your slick and presses just barely in and has to stop, jaw tight, breathing like he ran a marathon.

"Okay—okay, gimme a sec, you're—fuck, you're tight" He sinks in slow, inch by inch, and you both moan, and he drops his forehead to yours, gone "—s'much worse than I thought, in the best way, oh my god, I've been thinking about this for, fuck, since you moved in"

"You talk so much" you gasp, nails dragging down his back.

"Yeah, and you love it" He bottoms out and you cry out and he catches it with his mouth, then starts to move, deep and slow and filthy "There she goes. Feel that? Yeah you do, takin' me so good, all that attitude for weeks and look at you now—"

He fucks you deep and unhurried, big frame caging you into the mattress, and neither of you cares about the neighbors anymore, you're moaning open into his mouth, he's dropping a steady wrecked stream against your ear "that's it, squeeze me like that again, you feel so good, I'm not gonna—" the bed knocking the wall, his pace losing its rhythm the deeper he gets into it, that smug running commentary breaking down word by word until he can't finish a sentence at all.

"You're—holy—" His forehead drops to yours, and whatever he was going to say just dissolves into a groan against your mouth. He's not talking anymore. He's past it, hips snapping into you with this desperate edge, and every sound he makes now is high and helpless, nothing left of the guy you've known for months now.

"Satoru.." his name comes out of you strangled, one hand fisted in his hair.

He whimpers at that "Say it again—no, don't, I'll—" his hand shoves down between you, thumb finding your clit and rubbing tight fast circles, clumsy with how gone he is, and the second he feels you tighten around him he's done for "Oh God—"

He spills into you deep with your name breaking apart in his mouth, hips grinding through it, shaking, and the drag of his thumb tips you right after him, your cry muffling into his shoulder, thighs clamping around his hips desperately

He doesn't pull away after. He stays right there, braced over you, and when you blink your eyes open he's already looking at you with just a soft, genuine smile you don't see on him often.

He leans down and kisses you, slow, then presses another to your cheek, and when he pulls back he's grinning ear to ear.

"I think we should get a bigger bed" he says.

You laugh "Yeah. Sure"

[aangelonearth]

⟡ ݁₊ . Cupcake! ୭ ᵎᵎ || The date

summary - jack and reader go on their date!

content warnings - black!fem!reader, but anyone can read it ofc!, reader is a nurse, age gap, she/her pronouns, cursing, suggestiveness, mostly crack

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y/nsbubbles my heart is full!

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jack_abbot My gorgeous girl ♡ liked by author

⤷ y/nsbubbles 🤭❤️

trinsantos u guys are so cute ♡ liked by author

samiramo my favorite people

⤷ y/nsbubbles aw I love u 🙁

kwon.joy ur so sexy (ignoring that jack is in this)

⤷ y/nsbubbles LMAO ur the sexiest babe

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john.s feels weird seeing jack like this

⤷ jack_abbot ???

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a/n: this one was short but a longer part is coming soon!!

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