#black fem reader

[jacks0nbaby]

"Why doesn't no one talk much about otw michael/afro michael" bc #they don't like remembering that he's black helllooooooooooo

[cocoadropp]

guys I had such a icky thought on how Simon is such a perv daddy. >.<

you and simon are going quite slow and sweet. so you don’t realize how simon does pervy things that usually you don’t catch.

first he started off simple and semi-innocent, everytime you drank from a glass he’d put his mouth against the gloss lip print that’s there, same as if it were a straw. licking the access of hopefully saliva but mostly always your cherry lip balm.

his heart would throb along with his dick.

he started smelling the scent of his passenger seat once he dropped you back off at home, hopefully to smell your perfume.

though, he gets most excited when you have your short micro skirts on with skimpy lace underneath because when he has the lucky chance he’d finger you till you squirt and cream on his fingers and seats. his eyes would roll back to the thought of hurrying you back home just to lick the rest of you that was there off his leather seats,

you can guess he starts to like you more, you’ve been coming over more, leaving your clothes over more.

he’d smell the pillow you use when you’re over, and when you’re gone hump on it all sloppily until there’s a mess.

and he doesn’t clean it off in hopes you ignore the stain or simply don’t notice it so you can put your face all over his dried up seed.

you even start leaving underwear over, he stuffs the dirty ones preferably in his mouth while another pair is wrapped around his dick.

he thinks about forcing the one’s he close to cumming in back on you so your puffy pussy is soaked with them.

& even though u guys never fucked and when you’re too sleepy to touch on Simon you always allow his nose to be deep in your neck as he breaths and huffs like a nasty dog in heat all while he uses your hands to pump his dick.

phat tip squished against your belly button and he’d whisper filthy shit to you while you still dozing off and halfway sleep.

“baby all i need is this.”

“feel so good luv, u sleep?”

“I can cum like this, can I cum in your panties? the ones you have on are my favorite.”

“God, I wish I can put my nut all in ur fuckin’ stomach.”

gosh he couldn’t wait to finally have you officially.

eeeekkkk ok bye!

[princess-angel-23]

When you're a black girl in a mostly white fandom

[msdaizydoll]

I give it....

The maids and guards make a bet, when will you announce your pregnancy

sorry for any grammictial errors!

WC: 624

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You and Zuko fuck like rabbits, it was insane. The day would start off normally and two hours later you’re riding him in his office moaning loudly.

Don’t blame him, he looked hot, with his half bun hair and his body. Gosh his body, the body you would love to ride every chance you got if he didn’t have any royal duties to attend to .

And the wall wasn’t thick enough. The maids and the guards had to suffer, hearing you as Zuko rammed into you.

You had just limped to the kitchen watching the maids greet you and hand your tea. 

“Morning” You said your voice was weak since your voice was hoarse. You sit down on a nearby chair

“Morning madam!” They greeted back

“What is on today’s schedule” You said 

Your personal maid Hana walks to you “The banquet tasting is coming up… then you have to go for a fitting for the meeting that is happening next week…my lord would be busy so he is going to send some guards to accompany us” 

You nod, thanking Hana has she helped you up from the chair 

“Please prepare breakfast for Zuko soon” You said leaving the kitchen leaving the maids to giggle to each other

“Did you see the lady’s neck? There’s so many marks!” One said 

“It seems like they enjoyed each other”

“She’s limping….surely it can’t be that good”

“II think it was that good…I heard them last night while I passed their room…they kept going for hours! Hours! My husband lasts 2 minutes!”

“I would last hours if I had a husband like that!”

“Or if I had a wife like that! Have you seen the lady! She’s so pretty!”

“Yes yes…they’re a hot couple, master looking at madam with love as she laughs”

“Or as she fuck-”

“Settle down!” Yuki the head maid said, causing each maid to shriek looking ashamed since they got caught.

“Why are we discussing the lord’s and the lady’s sex life in the morning” Yuki asks

None of the maids replied, trying not to look at the glare until  one maid looked at Yuki “Did you hear them ma’am?”

Yuki sighs before nodding "Yes…unfortunately" which caused the maids to laugh and giggle among each other

“Ma’am you’ve been working at the palace for years…how does it feel”

Yuki rubs her forehead “I’m happy for him…Master Zuko didn’t have the best parents or childhood, so he doesn’t know how love should be…”

“But…?”

“But I’ll be damned….I’m pissed off. I’m trying to sleep and they…they're loud…too loud…”

The maids giggled as two of the guards enter the kitchen with horror on their face

“What happened?...why are you so scared”

“They’re at it again…”

Yuki turned around with a confused face “What do you mean they’re at it again”

One of the guard sits on the chair putting his hands on his head “The lady came back to the room with Hana…to get ready for the day…master had woken up and given her that look”

“That look?”

“That look…and he carried her on his shoulder, slapping her-”

“So what happened to Hana?”

“She left obviously….”

The kitchen kept quiet before the other guard speaks up “I give it a month”

“You give what a month…”

“A month till madam announces her pregnancy…”

“A month? I give it 3 weeks!”

“More like a week…master can’t keep his hands off madam…”

“To think they had sex the night before and they’re at it again…” 

Yuki taps the table “We have duties to do….so let’s leave….this behind…Do not speak about it in front of the generals, the lord, or the lady”

They nod gathering themselves when your moan echoed throughout the palace.

“Two weeks…I give it two weeks” Yuki said

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part 2

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[nanamiw1fe]

"readers cheeks go red as she blushes" my black ass sitting over here like

Like don't play in my face

[bladebarbie]

you’re sweet bf!Choso failed to mention he was a virgin until…he was inside you

You’d just made it official with Choso, and honestly? You’d been on cloud nine, and he’d been keeping you there every day and night.

Nights at his place were heavy with sweet words, soft touches, kisses all the way down to between your legs that left your heart racing and your mind spinning,wanting more while still tugging at his hair because you couldn’t take it anymore. He’d been patient with you, careful, always watching your reactions like they were the most important thing in the world.

You had no reason to suspect anything was off, right?

You were on top, lips tangled with his after you finally managed to lower yourself on his ridiculously thick cock, wet pussy wrapped so tightly around him–Choso felt like he was getting dizzy from the sensation which made him unusually tense “Cho..you okay, baby” you breathed out between kisses on his jaw.

He let out a strained groan, hands tightening around your hips like he needed something to hold onto“Yeah..sorry, I’ve never gone this far before so the feeling is a bit—”

Your eyes went wide as you shot back, the sudden movement making him whine “Wait… what!?” your mouth fell agape “W-why are you just telling me this now?” You rambled, unsure what to do or how to feel.

He shrugged, like he genuinely didn’t see the big deal “Yeah I didn’t think it was important. We’re together so it was going to happen eventually…”

You blinked at him for a second, heart squeezing “… but we could’ve waited until you were ready” you suddenly felt this weird flicker of guilt, like you’d accidentally taken something from him without realizing it.

“please don’t get upset” His hands slid up your thighs, holding on a little tighter “I don’t care as long as it’s with you. I promise I’ll make you feel good! If that’s what you’re worried about…” He averted his gaze, like he hadn’t even thought about that until now.

You’d been looking at his face without really realizing it but he just looked so deliciously slutty. Cheeks flushed a soft pink, hair tousled across the pillow, eyes half-lidded and locked on you like you were the only thing that existed, like he had no control and was entirely yours

Your sympathy lasted about three seconds when you saw how ruined he was for you.

Because the moment you shifted slightly, Choso’s head tipped back and a cute, helpless sound came out of him “Ha–” he bit his bottom lip. You grinned and rocked your hips again “Oh—fuck—” he groaned quietly, fingers digging into your hips.

“I’m barely doing anything, Cho” you teased, planting your palms flat against his pecks. Choso looked up at you with a dazed expression that made your pussy flutter “J-just…give me a second”

You lifted your hips and slowly brought them back down until your ass met his thighs. your lip catching between your teeth as his dick dragged against your walls “Hmph–fuck!” He cried out, eyes glued on the part where the two of you connected “Baby…please” he looked up with those needy eyes that just had you clenching around him so hard “It’s too much…”

You leaned down, brushing a kiss along his jaw as he wrapped his arms around you “I know,my love” you said softly with a smile “I’ll go slow, ‘kay?” Another rock of your hips had him sucking in a breath and he immediately brought his forearm up over his eyes, hiding his face like that might help “Ha—wait—” he whined under his breath.

You laughed quietly, planting your hands on his chest. “So sensitive~” You bounced this time, a little faster, and his other hand came up to cover his face completely, fingers pressing against his eyes as another shaky sound slipped out of him, lips quivering from the unexplainable pleasure he felt right now from your cruel cunt sucking him in.

“P-please” he groaned, voice muffled behind his hands “Ha–ha..feels so…so” You couldn’t help smiling down at him, leaning forward so you could see his cute little face “good?”

He nodded, little whines slipping past his lips, and you felt your chest tighten, fuck, why was he so cute? “Come on,” you purred, tugging gently at his wrists, “show me your face~”

He hesitated, jaw tight and you couldn’t help the little smirk that crept over your lips. He peeked through his fingers, eyes glossy and entirely addicted to you.

“That’s it,” you whispered, leaning down so your forehead rested against his, watching every tiny quiver in his expression. His hands dropped slowly and you pressed closer, letting him feel the full weight of you against him.

He whimpered low, shaky breaths fanning across your skin “Shit-so warm…fuck”

“Ha-hmph…you like this, don’t you?” you murmured, fingers sliding lightly over his arms, breathing quickening as you picked up the pace riding him.

He groaned again, whimpering “yes! yeah so…so much–shit” His voice broke on each word, pathetic and needy, and you couldn’t help the small laugh that trembled through you.

you might be enjoying this a little too much.

[angelfcee]

helpless whispers ⊱ michael jackson

⊱ thriller!michael x f!reader ◞ small blurb about giving Michael head for the first time and him enjoying it too much.

⊱ smut, sub michael, blow job, whiney michael

The bedroom is quiet, bathed only in the warm, amber glow of the bedside lamp, but Michael’s heart is hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird.

When you slide down his lap, your knees settling on the carpet between his thighs, he freezes.

His large, elegant hands instantly come up to cup your shoulders, his dark eyes wide with a mix of sudden heat and sheer panic.

"Sweetheart, no, wait," he breathes, his voice dropping into that soft, breathless register he uses only when he’s truly shaken.

He tries to gently nudge you back up, his jaw tight. "You don't have to do that. I don't... I don't want you down there. You're my beautiful girl, you shouldn't be..."

He can't even finish the sentence, the mere thought of you serving him like that making his cheeks flush a deep crimson.

He respects you too much, reveres you too much. To him, you belong on a pedestal, not kneeling before him.

But you just look up at him, your hands resting on his knees, giving him that reassuring, grounded smile that always melts his resolve. You tell him you want to. You tell him it’s because you love him, because you want to see him lose control just for once.

"Please, Michael? Let me," you whisper.

He swallows hard, his grip on your shoulders loosening just an inch. "You're sure?" he whimpers, a tiny, helpless sound catching in his throat. "Just... be gentle with me."

When you finally undo his pants and take him into your warm mouth, Michael lets out a high, fractured gasp that echoes in the quiet room.

His fingers immediately tangle into your hair, not to push you away, but because he literally cannot hold himself up anymore.

It’s completely different from anything he’s ever known. The heat, the slick pull of your lips, the agonizingly slow rhythm you set—it’s entirely too much for his sensitive system.

Within minutes, michael completely dissolves. He arches his back, his hips giving pathetic, involuntary twitches against your mouth. He’s completely unraveled, overstimulated by the sheer intensity of the sensation.

"Oh god, baby," he whines, his voice cracking, thick with tears and pleasure.

He’s crying out your name like a prayer and a plea all at once. "Stop—no, don't stop, please, it feels too good, I can't—please..."

He’s hiding his face in his arm, hiding the beautiful, messy look of pure ecstasy taking over his features, completely helpless under your touch.

All his worries about what you "should" be doing are entirely forgotten, replaced by the needy, breathless whimpers of a man who has never been loved quite like this.

[leafington]

CW !! - perv!toji, he’s also your knight TEEHEE, some parts of this arent accurate so i both apologize and don’t really care, suggestiveness, age gap (around 10 years), royal au ofc, perving calls for panties!!!, masturbation, panty stealing, sniffing, (implied) jerking, you name it, somnophilia kinda?, f!receiving oral, lowkey a pos but wtv, sexting but with letters, nsfw

TAGLIST 🏷️ - @prome911 @sirensorestic @rmmazz

A/N !! - for my big cuzzo lia bia (i lob u)

PERV!TOJI who’s worked under your family’s rule longer than you’ve been alive, but wasn’t aware of your existence until last year when your parents went all out for your debutante, and there you were, dressed to the nines in a beautiful creamy white dress, diamonds and jewels plucked from the deepest parts of the ground and pearls that have been shined beyond description. It was then where he popped one and could slowly feel himself leaking a similar color to that of your pearls.

PERV!TOJI who, since then, took a rather concerning liking to you. suddenly at your every blind spot and in your shadow like there was nowhere else he had to be.

“shouldn’t you be manning the training grounds?” you asked with a small glare in your eyes.

“not today, princess.” he’d lie, and it was then a young knight turned the corner, fear and desperation on his face.

“fushiguro…” he’d huff, taking a minute to catch his breath. “the captain’s looking for you!”

PERV!TOJI who finds every excuse in the kingdom to be by your side, even when he doesn’t have permission to. but when he does… you’re in for it, because he’s constantly breathing down your neck with how close he gets—never backing down when you push and swat at him like a flea, which inherently only turns him on more.

“toji! let me dine in peace!” you use your elbow to put some distance between you two, but with his stature and build, it’s almost like you did nothing at all.

toji chuckles and a dirty smirk creeps on his stupidly attractive face. “‘m keepin’ an eye on you, daddy’s rules, sweetheart.”

PERV!TOJI who, since being at your side a lot more, has become addicted to your scent. Your fragrance being one of the few things that gives him the energy to get up and do something productive. When he’s walking behind you, he catches the perfect whiff of your royally floral scent, a mix of roses and peonies dancing upon the flush of royal powder that the maids dapped upon your collarbone and neck.

When PERV!TOJI leans in to breathe in your scent, it hardly phases you anymore since you’ve long given up on pushing him away, however, the contrast of his musk overriding your sense of smell is what gets you going. He smells of dirt, sweat, and oddly enough, timber, and if his nose just so happens to brush you, you jump, flush hot, and command he stops, knowing he never will.

PERV!TOJI who’s progressively becoming more obvious in his odd behavior, which you don’t pinpoint it as so until you find him lurking around in your chambers one afternoon, specifically near your wardrobe.

“have you no dignity?” you chide, your annoyance and embarrassment fighting for dominance in your voice.

“whatever do you mean? i was jus’ scannin’ the room, princess.” he quips smoothly, and honestly got to the point where you weren’t sure if he was addressing you by your title, or by petname…

“if by ‘scanning’ you mean disrespecting my privacy, then yes!”

“guilty.” he’d grin, moreso at your attempts of getting him out the room.

PERV!TOJI, even after scoldings, would still show up in your room, but this time, more secretive. how do you know? because your undergarments suspiciously begin to disappear when the spring subsides and summer arrives as the temperatures rise (bars.) yet everytime you ask him, he gives you a gruff “nope.” and turns his back to you knowing he’s got around two pairs of your lace underwear hidden within the crevices of his armor.

PERV!TOJI who, when returning your undies, always left a big mess in them, their condition varying between globs of precum, sometimes still warm from his use, drenched in his scent, dried reminiscences of his tongue, it was so gross! and there was nothing you could do about it because it would raise suspicion, as if asking the maids to wash your own clothes wasn’t concern enough.

in the late nights of the palace, when all the lights are out and the sun dives down, PERV!TOJI is assigned to keep watch over your chambers, something about you rebelling against your court advisors and needing to be punished. and as soon as he ensures no other guard’s route passes by his, he slips through the doors and the quiet of the night is disturbed by faint shlick! shlick! shlick!’s behind the door. the sound coming from the wetness of your clothes that toji burried himself in.

you wriggled and writhed, a little disturbed that he snuck in, but with how much he was teasing you, you weren’t sure you wanted him to stop, let alone leave. he exhales on your skin, this thick cock pushing between the combination of the both of your messes, chuckling when you let out a tiny whimper. “fushigu—” he then pulls your garment aside and slaps his top against your clit, urging you to scream but a large hand comes up to your mouth to stop it. “it’s toji to you, doll.” he huffs as he ruts against your lips yet again.

just like PERV!TOJI couldn’t get enough of you, you couldn’t get enough of him (though in a less perverted sense). when he’d begin touching you the moment eyes were not on you, though not far, such as when you were taking the carriage to a dinner with a neighboring family and he slipped his hand just beneath your dress to play with your clit, and you’d grunt out for him to cease and he never would unto you creamed on his thick digits.

but in turn, you’d storm into a meeting the knights were having, everyone bowing in your presence as your heels clacked on the floors, stopping just ahead of toji. “might i borrow this degenerate, sire?” you demean him in front of his superiors, inferiors—everyone practically. “o-of course, your highness..”

little did they know toji wasn’t in for a scolding, rather assisting you in relieving the hot feeling in your abdomen that you on your own couldn’t quench.

you have him on his knees, similar to that as when he took his oath, kitten licking your cunt as you guide him through your journey to seeing pleasure. “pretty princess taking her knight’s tongue so fuckin’ well…” his burning muscle is hot against your bud, eventually pocketing his lips to suck and encase it.

“hah… right—there, toji…” the sensation is enough to push his head closer, your airy moans motivating him to proceed in this so called “punishment.”

PERV!TOJI who promises he’ll be good when you’re in the middle of your nightly routine, but the very moment the maids alert him of you in the middle of your bath, his thoughts wonder and his slacks tighten. he strategically gets them to leave your side by causing a ruckus in the kitchen, and informing them that it needed to be clean, and as soon as they’re gone, he frees himself from the confines of the uniform and watches you bathe through the crack of the door.

his cock heavy and his balls heavier as he drags his rough hand up and down his shaft, wondering just how soft your skin would be after leaving the perfectly curated bath that was ran for you, how wet your cunt skin would be if he were to take you right then and there.

PERV!TOJI who can only imagine what you’d feel like taking his cock, stripping you clean of your innocence that he believes no prince deserves the luxury of having. so he claims you in others ways such as cumming in your panties when you decide to mouth off to him about him doing exactly that because you can’t walk around with his seed between your legs.

whenever PERV!TOJI leaves with the knights on a mission, he sends you letters under an anonymous title, detailing how much he misses so and even going so far as to leave a specific scent and odd stain that you can’t quite nail on the letter. only to realize it’s his own sweat and cum on the paper, when you flip to the back and read ‘p.s. This was written with one hand ;).’ and you were tempted to burn it if the sentiment wasn’t admirable.

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