𝟏𝟖+ 𝐦𝐝𝐧𝐢 | he sends you a voice message while he’s away.
“hey sweet thing. missing ya’.”
his voice erupted, you could only hear the sound of his breathing, imagining the slow rise and fall of his chest.
“how have you been, mm? eating well? hydrating? you best be taking care of yourself while ’m gone.” he laughed, that squeaky one where you could tell his throat was tight from holding something in.
“wish you could feel how much i’m missing you.” you heard his breath shake at the last syllable, then the tell-tale sound of his zipper slipping down rang out. a loud zzziipp like he wasn’t even trying to hide it.
a moment of silence then a harsh hiss came from his side as he wrapped a hand around his aching member, stroking it to full mast. “shit baby, i’m so hard just thinkin’ about you.” he groaned, then a rustle of clothes came as he shoved his pants down to his ankles.
he shifted his phone so that it was placed right beneath his cock, you could hear it slap against his phone screen, hot and heavy. “listen to it. listen to what you do to me.” he panted, beginning to pump himself, every tug of his length drawing a throaty sigh from him.
“wish you were here. y’know, sucking me off.” he paused to breath, stifling a whine as he imagined the scene in his head. “gosh, you’d look so pretty, mouth full of me. choking on me.” he continued.
“or you could just sit on it. let me hump you ‘til you pass out, all dumbed out on my dick.” he rasped, voice dropping a milky octave. you could hear him spit down on his cock, smearing the glob of saliva over his length.
“if you were here, i’d bend you right over this desk and fuck—” he sped up his strokes, you could tell he was close with how whiny he got. “i’d do so much to you darling, but you’re just not here. and it’s killing me.”
“miss you, so fuckin’ bad.” his voice cracked, you could hear the lewd fap-fap-fap of him fisting his cock ruthlessly, teetering on the edge of release.
“bet you’re touching yourself too, huh?” you could hear his smirk through the phone, “bet you’re getting off at seeing me so desperate and needy. you’re evil.” he grunted.
“shit, i’m close.” he cursed through gritted teeth, you could hear his chair creak under his weight as he pumped his cock, chasing his orgasm.
“this one’s for you.” he panted, the sounds of his fist becoming slicker. after a couple more strokes, he came all over himself with a muffled groan, making a mess everywhere.
“it’s so much.” he grumbled, already regretting what he did knowing he would have to get up and clean off. “and i blame it on you.” he chuckled, you could hear him tucking himself back into his pants.
“anyway. i’ll be back soon. love you, byee.” he spoke before blowing an obnoxious kiss to the phone and cutting the voice message.
MDNI: smut, NSFW, dubcon/noncon, breeding kink, baby trapping / forced pregnancy, knife play, drugging, somnophilia. Do NOT read if you're not comfortable consuming this type of content. Warnings exist so you can avoid what makes you uncomfortable.
Fandoms: jjk, mha, bllk, aot, mouse kdrama, strangers from hell kdrama, hxh, togainu no chi, degress of lewdity, diabolik lovers, tokyorev, mystic messanger + any
Men who carve their initials low on your hip with a knife just shallow enough to scar while they're still buried balls-deep, rutting slow and mean, promising that every time you look in the mirror you'll remember who owns the womb they're about to ruin for good.
Men who wait until you're asleep, then slide inside you from behind without warning, one hand muffling your startled cry, the other forcing your thigh up so they can go deeper quiet, relentless thrusts until they unload and stay plugged in, whispering "good girl, just take it" while you tremble and realize you're trapped with their cum already working inside.
Men who make you ride them reverse cowgirl so they can watch their cock stretch you open, hands bruising your hips to keep you bouncing even when your legs give out, then flip you onto all fours and finish by slamming home over and over until you're screaming that you're gonna get pregnant exactly what they wanted to hear.
Men who stalk you for months, learn every habit, every weakness, then corner you somewhere you can't scream loud enough for help bend you over the nearest surface, yank your panties aside, and breed you like an animal in heat, feral and unforgiving, because they're so fucking lonely and broken they'll do anything to force you to stay.
Men who bite and suck bruises into your tits until they're swollen and tender, then lose their minds imagining them leaking milk soon, fucking you harder from behind while they squeeze and tug at your nipples, whispering how they're gonna keep you pregnant and milky for years so you never leave.
Men who lock the bedroom door, take your phone, delete your contacts one by one while you're tied spread-eagle, then climb on top and force themselves inside again and again each thrust punctuated with "you're mine now" until your cunt is so full it's dripping down your thighs and they know you've got no escape.
Men who film the whole thing the way your body jerks when they bottom out, the way your eyes glaze when they hit your cervix, the way you sob when they tell you this is the night you get knocked up then save the video as blackmail so you can never run, never tell, never be free of them.
Men who slip something into your drink so you're too hazy and pliant to fight back, then spend the whole night spreading your legs wide and pumping load after load straight into your unprotected cunt while you're barely conscious, murmuring how pretty you'll look when your belly starts rounding with their bastard.
Men who chain your wrists above your head to the headboard so you can't cover yourself or push them away, then rail you raw in missionary for hours, staring down at where their cock disappears inside you, growling that they're gonna make sure every single drop takes so you're stuck carrying their kid whether you want it or not.
Men who wait until you're ovulating, track your cycle like a fucking predator, then pin you face-down on the mattress with a hand clamped over the back of your neck, ass up, and breed you so brutally your thighs shake and your voice breaks only stopping when they feel your walls flutter like you're milking them for more even though you're crying.
: ba-reum (mouse), shiki (togainu no chi), TOJI, naoya zenin, sukuna, geto (jujutsu kaisen), chrollo (hunter x hunter), overhaul, DABI (my hero academia), eren (attack on titan), moonjo (strangers from hell), whitney, EDEN, kylar (degrees of lewdity), laito, kanato, AYATO (diabolik lovers), saeran/unknown (mystic messenger), kaiser?, shidou, barou (blue lock), sanzu, hanma, KISAKI, izana, ran, TAIJU (Tokyorev) + your favs
FEATURING: Itoshi Sae : Shidou Ryusei : Bunny Iglesias : Michael Kaiser
WARNINGS: suggestive in Shidou and Michael’s, Kaiser is a cheater, Kainess mentioned, traumatic childhood for Bunny and Michael, headcanoning Bunny as an orphan
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a/n: English isn’t my first language, criticism is welcomed but please be nice. Likes, comments and reblogs are highly appreciated! Do not steal or copy my work, nor feed it to ai.
— 𝑎uthor's 𝑛ote ﹕ i am oh so very sorry how late this is 😭 you've probably forgotten about it but here you go !
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kageyama tobio
if your fever doesn't go down by 0.5 degrees in two hours he starts pacing and looking visibly stressed
he buys every. flavour. of energy drinks available because he isn't sure which electrolytes you specifically need, so he just lines them up on your nightstand like soldiers going to war..
will definitely sit on the floor at the foot of your bed watching volleyball match recordings on low volume, or watching you, refusing to leave even if you tell him he'll catch your sickness
if you cough even once, kageyama is immediately shoving a thermometer in your mouth with a very constipated concentrated look
he gets incredibly flustered if you ask for a cuddle while you're feverish, worrying that his body heat will make your temperature rise further
though he does eventually give in !!
akaashi keiji
keeps a handwritten log in his 'y/n journal'
(yes you read that right.)
of when you took your last dose of medicine and exactly what you've eaten so he doesn't miss a thing
he brings you fresh chilled fruit sliced into perfect pieces to avoid upsetting your stomach
because it's you and he'll do anything
is the master of the forehead touch – he checks your temperature with his hand so gently and frequently that it becomes a source of comfort
he reads aloud to you in that low, steady voice of his if you're too tired to hold a book or look at a screen, choosing something he knows you both love
akaashi anticipates your needs before you speak
he'll swap your water for tea just as it gets cold or dim the lights the moment you start squinting
iwaizumi hajime
shows up with a huge ass humidifier and a bag full of 'the good' crackers
he's insanely strict about your sleep schedule
like if he catches you trying to work or study from bed, he will take your laptop and hide it in the hallway
and if you waddle out swamped in blankets to get it, he's already standing there disapprovingly
iwaizumi will make you a nest of blankets that is so well made you can't even roll out of it, ensuring you stay warm and rested
he's good at cooking simple, hearty meals like congee or miso soup, though he'll act all humble claim he just "threw it together"
stays really calm when you're cranky, simply rubbing your back and telling you to shut up and go back to sleep in that tone that sounds gruff and mean, but you know how soft it is
kuroo tetsurou
he'll use his smarty science background to explain exactly how your white blood cells are demolishing the virus, trying to make you feel like a badass for just lying there
leaves his hoodies around you so you can steal them, knowing the familiar scent and soft fabric will help you relax
while akaashi is the master of the forehead touch, kuroo specialises in the forehead kiss check
claiming his lips are more sensitive to heat than his hands (hah! it's just an excuse to be affectionate)
he'll set up a movie marathon of your favorite comfort films, providing a running commentary of terrible puns to keep your spirits up!
stays up all night "working" on his laptop next to you just so he can hear if your breathing changes or if you need a glass of water in the middle of the night
oikawa
now this one insists on a full spa treatment, bringing you luxury sheet masks and fucking expensive bottled water to make being sick feel fancy
he gets so, so pouty if you don't let him hand feed you, acting like his care is the only thing keeping you tethered to this earth
he'll send you constant texts from the other room (or the kitchen, where he's making you food)
along with cheesy "i miss you" stickers even though he's only five meters away..
oikawa will, 100%, complain about the dark circles (if there are even any..) under your eyes just so he has an excuse to apply cooling eye gels and massage your temples
he'll actually sing to you, softly and surprisingly well, if you're having trouble falling asleep like the sweetie he is
bokuto koutarou
he'll try to be quiet for, if lucky, maximum five minutes before he starts humming loudly or accidentally dropping things because he's helping! such a kind bo..
he brings you his most prized possessions, like his favorite volleyball or a lucky shirt, convinced that their "good energy" will heal you faster
well, obviously they do! yeah
bokuto gets very worried if you lose your appetite and will try to tempt you with every snack in the house, making airplane noises with the spoon
"here comes the aeroplane!"
he ends up falling asleep sitting upright in a chair next to you, his head lolling onto your bed because he refused to go to his own room
makes 'get well soon' cards by hand with way too much glitter and neon markers
scatters and leaves them all over your room to brighten the vibe
miya osamu
not even kidding. he creates a rotating menu of foods that are so delicious you almost don't mind being ill because the catering is five stars
him being him, he's very observant - he'll notice you're shivering before you even realise and will appear with a fresh, warm towel from the dryer
osamu doesn't hover, but he's always just there in the doorway or the next room, ready to bring you more water or absolutely anything you need
will make you custom onigiri with soft fillings that are easy to swallow, shaping them like little animals to make you smile!
sits silently on the edge of the bed and peel an entire bag of mandarins for you, meticulously removing every single bit of white pith
ushijima wakatoshi
he views illness as a.. physical hurdle that must be overcome by following the doctor's orders to the letter
will sit in a chair by your bed and play little games with you, or just chat about your and his day
ushijima buys the highest quality tissues and medicine available, believing that you deserve the best, and promptly says so when you tell him
if you grab his hand while you're resting, he'll hold it and give it a little kiss
is still holding it when you fall asleep
when you wake, he's staring at your face, and says, "sorry. i was admiring how you look when you sleep," no shame
firm believer that they would ALL remove the pith from mandarins or deseed pomegranates for you 🫵
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