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texts with a “nonchalant” eren jaeger
i love eren.
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texts with a “nonchalant” eren jaeger
i love eren.
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in the passenger seat
cw: car sex, fingering, spit, slapping da pussy..
your boyfriend megumi is all the way freaked out. it’s always the quiet ones. the ones you’d expect to be more reserved with their sex life. this man didn’t care about any of that shit.
megumi was driving you two home from an event. y’all are tired, social batteries dead, the whole 9. you had kicked off your shoes & put a foot up on his dash. legs spread just a bit.
you went about 15 minutes with no physical touch & pouted, “baby, can you put your hand on my thigh?” you turned to megumi & he complies, no words spoke from him.
he drove for about 5 minutes while massaging your thigh.. his hand getting higher & higher by the minute. then he’s fully rubbing your pussy over your panties. it didn’t help that you wore a dress to this event. the easiest access he could possibly get.
you whimper, “what’re you doing?” megumi’s eyes stay on the road, “what does it look like?.. pull your panties down.”
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itadori, the quickie obsessed bf.
all characters are aged up, 18+.
cw: i don’t think any content in this could be triggering. read as you please.
“cmon baby, please..?” yuji looked down at you with pleading eyes & the most subtle pout he could muster.
you guys had been out for a couple hours. now you’re walking around a mall. y’know, just doing some casual shopping.
you could already tell yuji was in heat.
he was watching you extra hard, hands lingering on your body for longer than he’d usually let them in public. & he kept whispering nasty things into your ear.
yuji wanted you, bad.
“it’ll be quick, i promise” “no yuji. you can wait till we get home..” “no y/n. i can’t,” he comes in real close & kisses your neck, “lemme just put the tip in.” there’s a devious grin on his face.
you roll your eyes because you truly can’t believe you’re about to give in.
“fine. just the tip”
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a very long awaited pt. 2 of fwb texts with eren.
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fucked out on a machine!
cw: vibrator, drunk reader, slight girl on girl, maki sexualizes reader, punishments..
megumi is a hard dom all the way. idc what anyone says, nothing about him speaks soft. i mean he even loves you hard. it all makes perfect sense. this dark haired man has you trained to a t. you don’t talk back, you listen, you’re patient, you don’t get smart with him or get any nasty attitudes..
not to mention he makes it so easy? he keeps you pretty, nails done, hair done. the prettiest sets of panties & bras always bought to accentuate your figure. nd he of course gives you his card to treat yourself to any online shopping experiences you’d like. how could anyone think about giving him a hard time?
it’s unlikely but it happens.. sometimes.
for example, megumi was out with itadori & nobara. they had things to discuss & he instructed that you stay home with your kitty. it was all fine until you got bored.
you missed him desperately. what better to do than get yourself into something you probably shouldn’t?
:3
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somno, slapping, mean ken, ruined orgasm.. & so on.
punishments with ken are never fun. he’s so mean. no amount of puppy dog eyes, whining, squirming, crying, or defiance will get you off the hook.
one day you two had been out with friends & he caught you getting a little too touchy with ayato. he didn’t even bother pulling you off of the man. he let you fuck up. he wanted you to, honestly.
now you’re bent over his knee with tears falling to the floor & you’re begging kaneki to go easy on your poor ass.
ken doesn’t give a fuck tho.
“pleas- please kennie, i—‘m sorry. didn’t mean to i promise!”
ken sucks his teeth & gives your ass a hard smack again. “for the last time, shut the fuck up, y/n.”
you whined, almost opening your mouth to protest but ken yanks you up by your hair.
“are you proud of yourself? hm? fucken throwing yourself all over ayato like a slut. you’re embarrassing.. pathetic, even.”
you’re rubbing your legs together at his words. he’s hurting your feelings but he’s making your pussy throb all together.
you again, open your mouth to speak & he shoved two fingers down your throat.
“see, you can’t even follow simple instructions. you’re being bad.”
this made you whimper all the more. your poor little mind couldn’t bare the fact that ken didn’t think you were being good for him. especially when he said it out loud.
“you wanna tell me why you thought your behavior was okay, today?” you shook your head yes & ken finally removes his fingers from the back of your throat.
you swallowed your saliva, “m sorry ken, i just— i dunno, i wasn’t thinking”
ken laughed hysterically. “that’s your fucken issue baby, you don’t ever think. i have to do everything for you. it’s like there’s nothing in that pretty little head of yours, huh?”
you purse your lips, feeling defeated all over again. ken lifts you from his knees, only to throw you down on the bed.
“spread em.” you wasted no time, your legs spread widely & ken hummed in thought. “play with yourself. i want you to make yourself feel good, y/n”
your eyebrows furrowed. ken usually didn’t like when you touched yourself on your own. he always wanted to do the work for you or do it together. you were confused but your hand slid down your body & in between your legs anyway.
ken let you have at yourself for about 10 minutes, you had forgotten what was even happening. you had forgotten that you were meant to be getting punished.
your body was starting to jolt & your manicured toes were beginning to curl, ken knew you were about to cum. your tongue lolling out of your mouth was also a telltale sign. you were fingerfucking yourself into dumbification.
adorable, ken thought to himself. “y/n stop.”
you were too caught up in your own pleasure, you accidentally ignored him. ken leaned over your figured & slapped your pussy. “i said to fucking stop.” the words almost felt like poison as they left his mouth.
ken grabbed your smaller hand in his & pried it away from your cunt. you were whining, begging, pleading even.. your poor legs rubbing together in hopes that the friction would help get you off.
ken pulled your thighs apart, once again. “please kennie- that’s not f-fair! please!!” your eyes began to well up with tears & you displayed the most precious pout ever, it almost made ken give in.
ken shook his head at you & wiped your tears. he stood up to pull his pants & boxers off all at once. his dick hitting his belly button. he found himself sitting up against the headboard & you patiently waited for him to explain what was going on.
“come sit, honey.”
you straddled his lap & you grabbed his dick to help him put it where it needed to be.
you let out a shriek once he slipped himself in, he didn’t ease into you or anything, his hands found purchase on your hips & slammed you down.
“now you’re gonna sit here until i tell you to get off, kay?”
you were confused, once again. you lifted your hips up & ken slapped you, & you whimpered in response. “absolutely fucking not. stay still. you don’t deserve to ride me.”
as much as ken wanted to fuck you into the mattress.. he knew he had to drone out this punishment because you almost never learn. & each time he wanted to forgive you, he reminded himself of your dainty lil hands running themselves up & down ayato’s forearm.
ken was gonna make you sit on his dick until it was unbearable. until he stretched you out just enough to fit his length perfectly.
eventually you fell asleep with his dick in you & he was honestly happy.
you were for in for it. after being reprimanded the first time, you had successfully sat there completely still.
kennie baby thought it’d be a great idea to reward you with an orgasm.
he laid you down & eased himself back into your soaked cunny. he let out a groan, “fuck baby, you’re so wet”
he knew you couldn’t hear him quite yet but he didn’t care, he slipped back out & slapped his tip on your clit a couple times. you jumped a lil but ultimately stayed unconscious.
ken slipped himself back in one last time, “gonna fuck you till you wake up, then i’m gonna fuck you right back to sleep.”
ugh. not my proudest work but i knew i needed to get SOMETHING out there.
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cw: none!
thigh riding nanami ٩( 'ω' )و
the thought has me foaming at the mouth.
i can just imagine him doing his big boy work. he’s in your guys’ shared home office, button up shirt unbuttoned a lil. hair frizzled, his eyebrows furrowed the tiniest bit. he’s been at the desk for hours since he got home. a stack of folders right beside him.
you enter the room & set down a glass of chilled water, “want anything else?” his eyes soften when they meet yours. “no sweetheart, i’m sorry. i’ll be finishing up here soon enough”
“it’s okay kento, i know it’s tedious work” this makes him grin a bit, one of his favorite attributes of yours is that you’re understanding.. always.
“well, is there anything i can do for you, hun?” your cheeks get a lil red just at the thought of what you wanted to say, you giggle.
“um, nuh uh. it can wait ‘till after you’re done with work”
“aw, is that so?” his voice is soft with a bit of rasp.
“you make it so hard for me to control myself..” you whine.
kento laughs, “since when do we have any control, love?”
“mmm.. i suppose never. nd if that’s the case, i really wanna ride your thigh kento..”
nanami’s dick gets hard in his pants. he slips his chair from under his desk, just enough for a y/n sized gap, & pats his thigh.
if you haven’t already could u do a kaneki mommy kink x reader 🤪
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cw: mommy kink, lowk mean reader, overstimulation, begging, whimpering, crying, sobbing even. submissive ken. kaneki is pathetic. read at your own risk!
if it wasn’t for kaneki being absolutely obsessed with you, maybe he wouldn’t have gotten himself into this predicament..
you were sat at his thighs, hand jerking his dick as quickly as you could before you slowed down. & you cycled between the two speeds.
“hah! please.. please don’t do that..” ken let out.
you smile, he was cute when he got like this.
“why not baby? doesn’t it feel good?”
“mm- mhm! but” you quickened your strokes once again. ken’s eyes rolled back, “but- it hurts! i’m throbbing.. please just make me feel good, mommy. please. please!” tears welled in his eyes, threatening to drop.
he was trying his best not to squirm because he knew it would only annoy you.