any gender of reader is okay -- please specify in your request.
limit it to 4 characters per request, please.
we can write sfw, nsfw, dark content, headcanons, drabbles, et cetera, feel free to request mostly anything. if a request breaks our personal boundaries, we will just delete it. no hard feelings.
haiii can i req polyeden rough sex or even polyeden x f! reader? preferably if you paired them up ibajun and nagihiyo ^_^
EDEN X FEM READER : paradise
CW: top eden, bottom reader, rough sex, degradation, gangbang
you don't quite know how you ended up producing for eden, considering that ibara does a majority of the heavy lifting. the members do enjoy having you around, though.
however, in recent times, your relationship with the members has taken an interesting turn.
you were already aware of their polycule, based upon the countless times you've walked in on ibara's head in jun's lap, or nagisa and ibara sharing tender moments, or hiyori kissing jun's face after a live.
you decided it was really none of your business as to what your idols do in their spare time, but you did get curious. you wondered how it'd feel to be a part of them, to have hiyori's lips on your chest, to have jun roughly grab your hips, to feel ibara's breath on the shell of your ear -- and more unsightly scenarios.
you slowly, but surely, developed an intimate relationship with the members of eden.
whether tea dates with hiyori, silent nights of paperwork with ibara, going to museums with nagisa, or reading manga with jun -- you made a place for yourself amongst the idols. you suddenly were more than just their producer.
and well, it only got more intimate from there. shared touches and congratulatory hugs and even kisses on the cheek, it just all felt so natural to be with these boys, to support them through their journey as idols.
hiyori was the first to initiate any true sexual intimacy, cornering you after a live and having a heated exchange. you two made out and felt the other up shamelessly, you basked in his warmth and radiance, wanting nothing more than to be taken right then and there -- before the rest of eden interrupted the two of you, walking into the dressing room that you had been using.
you whined loudly, bucking your clothed sex into hiyori's hand, desperate for friction, desperate to feel him and have him feel you. manicured hands ran through your hair, tucking flyaway strands behind your ear as hiyori worked his mouth down your neck and chest, lazily unbuttoning the shirt that you wore. he massaged your tender breasts, pushing you further up the wall of the dressing room, driving you crazy. your mind was hazy, it's been hazy all night, really, but especially currently.
watching eden perform their newest song on stage was mesmerizing, you could barely contain your thinly veiled excitement as you watched the idols you have carefully guided perform. their lyrics, full of debauchery and innuendos, meant more if you pretended they were sung about you.
"in the paradise of flirtation, in the eternal indemnification," they'd sing, and sometimes you could've swore that you caught one of their passing glances from the sidelines.
it drove you crazy.
it seems that at the very least, hiyori picked up on how you felt, considering that he had you pinned against the dressing room wall -- squirming and at his complete mercy.
he palmed your sex through your panties, skirt long pushed up, feeling your slick begin to soak through and wet his hand. hiyori giggled at this, giving you kisses filled with praise and affection.
"good girl, such a good girl for me," the boy grinned. "how long have you been wanting this?"
you shuddered as his hand massaged and groped your thigh. "a long time." was all you spoke, mind a blur and hazed over with lust.
your attention was drawn away from him by the sound of the dressing room door being opened, and the other three eden members walking in.
"what fantastic weather, the rest of you have finally arrived!" hiyori sing-songed, grabbing your hand and dragging you over to the others. your face flushed a deep red, the whiplash from making out with hiyori to having to converse with the rest of eden was enough to almost make you wince.
nagisa hummed, not saying anything before he walked behind you and put a possessive hand on your waist.
"...we've waited a long time for this, you know?" he spoke, voice just above a whisper in your ear. "you don't know how happy we are to have a pet as sweet as you."
he kissed the side of your neck. it was a feather light kiss, one that almost tickled the sensitive skin of your nape. before you knew it, hiyori's hands were back on you as you were pushed against nagisa's chest. two pairs of hands needily roamed your body, going under your unbuttoned shirt and palming your breasts through your bra, or hold your hips still (with such force that you were sure you'd wake up with handprints all over your body, all of different sizes). your voice came out in a broken and strained moan, the sensation of two men feeling you up being almost overwhelming.
you were pushed flush against nagisa's chest, and you felt his erection poke your back. god. you were overcome with need and want, mind full of nothing but a carnal desire to be taken and claimed.
you wanted to be theirs.
hiyori worked his fingers into you after pulling your panties to the side, fingers quickly slipping inside your cunt with wet sounds resounding. your skirt was quickly discarded, as well as your undergarments. easier access, you thought. you cried, panting as he fingered you whilst nagisa played with your tits and idly left hickeys and bite marks along your exposed shoulders and neck.
you were moved into a sitting position as nagisa sat down on a chair, leaving hiyori to nearly rip your pants off in desperation. you sat on his lap, legs spread with embarrassment flooding your expression. you were so exposed, so vulnerable, they could do whatever they wanted to you -- at any time.
hiyori mumbled something to ibara, before catching the small bottle of lubricant which was tossed in his direction. he liberally applied it to his fingers, then coated his cock with it, shooting you a bright grin as he did so. you squirmed in nagisa's lap, anticipation building like an avalanche in your gut. with little warning, hiyori stepped forward and inserted himself inside you, relieving the pressure that had formed a knot in your body. you whined loudly and shamelessly, feeling yourself squeeze around his length.
"so eager, hmm? so excited to be passed around by the four of us," hiyori cooed, quickening his pace and humming over the sounds of skin against skin. "such a good little slut for us."
nagisa freed his own cock as hiyori spoke, giving it a few strokes before inserting it alongside hiyori's. you felt as if you were being speared in half, like you might just break. it was almost too much to bear, you let out a muffled scream, feeling tears pricking at the corners of your eyes.
"mmhn, more, more, please," you moaned, voice hoarse and broken. the two boys inside of you sped up the pace, thrusting in rhythm with the other.
on the other hand, the two remaining members of eden took their time, lazily stroking themselves as they watched you get ruined. they stood on either side of you, breathing heavily as they touched themselves at the sight of you being broken in. jun, ever impatient, took a few cautious steps towards you before poking your lips with his cock, gently coaxing himself in your mouth. you moaned around him, trying your best to focus on sucking him off and also the two boys currently inside of you.
you could tell nagisa and hiyori were close, their thrusts grew frantic and erratic, each one hitting a sweet spot with every thrust. you whined, (well, the best you could with a cock in your mouth), tensing your body and squeezing your walls as you hit your climax, nearly screaming from overstimulation. the two men inside of you followed soon, filling your pussy with their hot and thick seed.
you panted, missing the sensation of being full as hiyori and nagisa pulled out, only to quickly be picked up by ibara and jun, who pulled out of your mouth to instead stick his dick somewhere much more pleasurable.
you were held between the two younger eden members, who messily rutted into your hole like dogs in heat. it was much more frantic and messy and forceful than how nagisa and hiyori were, you could feel their long unreleased tension from the way they roughly manhandled and grabbed your body. you felt like a ragdoll, having the senior eden members' cum fucked into you further by the juniors.
ibara roughly bit and marked your body, leaving pretty red circles all over your tits and neck and everywhere unmarked by his seniors. he was rough, possessive and almost animalistic. jun was similar, fucking into you like he'd drop dead if he didn't. he bit into your shoulder, stifling a groan as you let out shameless and slutty noises.
"fuck," ibara panted, "i've been waiting so long to fuck you. everytime you wear that short little skirt, it takes me all my will to not just bend you over in my office and take you." he spoke, punctuating his thoughts with a powerful thrust.
he was desperate, fucking into you with a primal desire and need. you felt dizzy, like your head was spinning. it was all overwhelming, and very very pleasurable. you screamed, voice broken and hoarse as you came for the second time that night. the junior members seemed uncaring, continuing to fuck you through your orgasm and until they felt satisfied.
Tsukasa and rui in a poly relationship with (male)reader,then they get jealous when reader helps out with akito and toya,so they show him who he belongs to
Idk what kinks to put I'm sorry
(English isn't my first language, I'm sorry for bad grammar)
RUI X TSUKASA X MALE READER : jealousy
CW: nsfw, bottom reader, top rui, top tsukasa, possessive sex, rough sex, threesome
you smiled brightly, waving goodbye to akito and toya. they had just finished recording VBS’s new song and recruited you as a mixer and to give your (un)professional opinion. it was nice, being around the two boys, especially since they had started to warm up to you over the course of your friendship. you had met toya through your boyfriend, tsukasa, then you met akito through toya. the five of you saw eachother frequently, the four boys being friendly with one another and you were always included due to your connections to rui and tsukasa.
it was good to have friends to lean on. especially if your partners liked them! or, in tsukasa’s case, if they were pseudo-siblings.
you waved goodbye to akito and toya, leaving the classroom that the three of you rendezvoused in. it was just about midday, and from the time illuminated on your phone screen, you still had time to grab lunch. but something else caught your eye as you checked the time, it was the sight of your two partners smiling and looking at you expectantly from outside the classroom.
you bounded up to them, greeting them with a hug and salutations. but, they didn’t quite have the same jubilant and vibrant aura they usually held.
“what took you so long? did you forget we had lunch plans?” tsukasa spoke, a slight hurt lacing his tone. rui just hummed, waiting for your response.
you shook your head. “i’m sorry! akito and toya needed my help with something, it was pretty important. we still have about 40 minutes before class begins again, if you two would still like to get food.” you apologize, playing with the sleeve of your sweater and avoiding eye contact.
rui hummed. “it’s alright. we have other plans, yes? just follow us.” he spoke with elegance, grabbing your hand and walking towards the nearest empty supply closet with tsukasa in tow.
you were confused at first, stuttering out questions and concerns before you heard the click of the door shutting and almost instantly, your boyfriends’ hands were on you. they felt up your chest and waist and hips, daring to slide nimble hands under your uniform to touch and grab your exposed skin.
you sputtered out a broken whine, being cut off by tsukasa kissing you deeply. he dominated the kiss, making you feel as if the breath was being sucked from your body. meanwhile, rui ran his hands all over your body — not leaving an inch unexplored.
“all ours now,” the purple haired boy sighed, “only ours.”
tsukasa broke away from the kiss first, moving to bite your lip. hard. the taste of iron filled your mouth, but the blonde seemed unbothered, moving to bite a trail down your neck until he got to your now undone collar. he left pretty red and purple marks, finishing each one with a lewd and wet ‘pop’ noise.
you moaned, spit dribbling down your lips and splashing onto your chest and collar. you were painfully hard, and suddenly your pants seemed far too constraining.
rui smiled, palming at your clothed cock and watching your face contort in pleasure. “you belong to us, okay? you can’t be getting too friendly with akito and toya… what if they take you from us?” he rambled as he touched and palmed and groped your body, almost as if it was a toy to be molded and squished.
in an instant, you were flipped over and had your back on the top of a stored table in the closet. tsukasa chuckled, cupping your cheek and using his free hand to free his aching length. he slid it in your mouth with practiced precision, shuddering as the velvet hear enveloped him. he watched as you took it beautifully, mumbling praise and rocking his hips back and forth slowly — using your mouth like a toy. he pet your cheek and ran his hand through your hair, giving comforting touches as your attention was drawn away by your other lover.
rui had been focused on undressing you the best he could, unbuttoning your dress shirt and removing the sweater on top of it. he slid your pants and boxers down to your ankles, and giggled when your cock sprung free. it was already pathetically leaking, despite the lack of attention. the eccentric boy smiled, spitting on his middle and ring fingers before beginning to scissor you open and prepare you. you moaned, the sound stifled by tsukasa’s cock which was stuffed in your mouth, but the vibrations of your sounds only served to pleasure him further.
“all ours.” rui declared, not wasting any time before rutting into you like a dog in heat. he thrusted quickly, digging calloused fingers into your hips which would surely bruise in his hands’ image. you cried, the heat of overstimulation almost becoming too much as rui rammed himself against your prostate. you throbbed and ached, seeking release.
a hand wrapped around your cock, pumping up and down with the rhythmic thrusts of the two boys using your holes. rui fucked you hard, making the archaic table wobble unsteadily — and tsukasa was no gentler, using your mouth and throat like a fleshlight.
you truly and genuinely belonged to them — their bodies were meant to be slotted against yours.
you came with a loud whine, and your lovers followed in suit. rui fucked you past your climax, before unloading his honey-thick cum inside of your broken and used hole. tsukasa panted, before removing his cock from your mouth to finish on your face, painting it a beautiful white.
“so pretty,” he spoke, lifting your chin up with his thumb. “our pretty boy, all ours.” tsukasa smiled, kissing your cheek softly and lovingly.
Sooooo... this is my first time doing these type of stuff (I recently joined Tumblr-)
How bout' you try making sub!HiMERU and dom!male reader?
Something about HiMERU teasing/flirting with his male s/o to the point the reader couldn't take it anymore and just decided to.. fuck HiMERU in one of the meeting rooms at ES
HiMERU getting fucked from behind and bent over the table by the male reader and HiMERU trying to hold his sounds because there are some people around
After the session, HiMERU is being carried by the male reader around the rest of the day around the building because he can't walk-
HiMERU X MALE READER : cheating
CW: nsfw, bottom himeru, top reader, rough sex, male reader, cheating (not done to reader), NTR, slight dub-con
you watched from the corner of café cinnamon. coffee and a parfait sat pretty on the table, going mostly uneaten. you were here for one reason, and really one reason only. (besides niki shiina's amazing cooking, of course.)
him.
you looked at the striking powder blue hair, the stature of a perfect and proper idol, the way his gray blazer clung to all his curves perfectly, the way his t-shirt was just tight enough to show the smallest bit of figure.
it was a guilty pleasure, it really was, admiring the idol from afar. you two had separate units. separate lives, but you always found your paths crossing. be it at the cosmic productions office or café cinnamon or one of the free-use practice rooms ; himeru had caught your eye. the disappointing truth was that there always was another man with him. he wasn't anything special, a face that you'd see then never really think much of, but you wish you knew how he had gained himeru's attention.
they were only a few tables away, sharing hushed laughs and small longing glances at eachother. it was sweet, sickeningly so. you watched as himeru had a protective hand on his shoulder, as they showed eachother things on their phones, as they ate together and laughed together.
you couldn't help but feel yourself burn.
you could overhear their conversations, snippets and pieces of loving exchanges.
"you're so sweet, himeru-kun. thank you for taking me out."
"the pleasure is all himeru's, do you mind if we perhaps head back to your apartment?"
"how forward." his boyfriend would laugh.
you felt a ball of tangled envy form in your stomach, wrapping around your organs maliciously and strangling them. it hurt to see them tease eachother and flirt so openly. who had given them the right to do so? what made his boyfriend so special to earn his attention?
you stood up, discarding the coffee and parfait, then striding up to their table.
"himeru-kun, can we talk for a moment? cospro stuff, saegusa needed me to pass a message on to crazy:b but i couldn't find amagi or shiina," you spoke with a soft smile, rubbing your hand on your neck nervously. he nodded, waving goodbye to his lover before you two walked to an empty ES meeting room -- one you were sure would be empty.
the walk there was mostly silent, aside from you explaining some of the paperwork that you needed his help filling out.
once you arrived at the meeting room, with a swift click of the locking door, you looked at the blue haired man with an undiscernible expression.
"is ES okay with your relationship? you two do flirt very openly, that might not be too becoming of an idol," you teased gently, standing at the table with a hand on his shoulder as you looked at the paperwork. "after all, they're a producer, right? doesn't that cause any conflict?"
himeru nodded. "himeru and his lover try to keep it professional, but sometimes we are allowed shows of affection, ones that others might take as friendly."
you hummed, sitting down at a chair whilst setting a hand on his thigh -- a simple gesture, but one you took pleasure in.
based on the hitching of himeru's breath, you could tell he took pleasure in it too.
"it'd be so much more befitting of you to be with another idol, it causes so much less bad press, yeah?" you smiled.
himeru stayed silent, but did not resist as you moved your hand higher and closer to his sweet spot., gentle fingers grazing over his jeans.
you leaned in to whisper in his ear, kissing a trail down his neck as you did so.
"he doesn't need to know, okay?"
you continued, as there was no protest from himeru, working your hand inside of his pants and releasing his painfully hard cock, giving it long strokes with your hand. he whined softly, bucking into your touch and feeling you quicken your strokes.
his breathing became erratic, his face was flushed red and he looked just as beautiful as he always does. just a lot less composed.
right as you could tell he was close to his climax, you removed your hand and soaked in his needy whines that came after you stopped touching him.
"stand up, bend over the table." you motioned, undoing your own pants as he did as told. you smiled. "good boy, himeru, are you this slutty with everyone who gives you a little bit of touch?"
himeru shook his head, grinding into you as you walked behind him grinded against his ass, sighing at how he felt against you. you slowly worked him open, giving him kisses and bites and hickeys as you added one finger, then two, into his needy hole. you slowly loosened him up, you wanted it to be enjoyable for him after all, as you grinned at him becoming undone before you.
you grabbed his hip, so tight it would bruise, "try and hold back your moans, you know how busy this hallway is." you teased before shoving yourself inside him, bottoming out quick.
he breathed deeply, grabbing at the edge of the table like it was a lifeline. as you began pumping inside of him, a hand over his mouth for safety, his breaths became more erratic. you felt warm drool and spit against your hand, a testament to how much himeru was enjoying this.
you wanted to ruin him, to make him yours. you wanted to turn him into a needy slut, all for you.
you quickened your pace, panting and grunting as your felt him squeeze around your cock. so needy. himeru whined as your hand, formerly against his mouth, moved to his leaking and untouched cock.
it was almost too much for him, like he was seeing stars. you couldn't help but grin at how pathetic he was. "you're quite the whore, huh? so ready to bend over for anyone. i wonder if your boyfriend would enjoy jacking himself off while he watches you get ruined."
your words were enough to tip him over the edge, as himeru let out a whimper and painted his own shirt and stomach with white, you came inside of him and fucked him through his orgasm.
you smiled, slipping out and admiring your work before cleaning yourself up with a box of tissues that sat on the table. you then cleaned himeru up as well. handing him your coat to cover up the stained cum on his shirt. he thanked you graciously, zipping it up before standing up shakily.
as one final act of dominance, you swept him off his feet (literally), and held him in your arms bridal style. he wasn't a particularly large or heavy man, so it was easy for you to carry him in your arms out of the meeting room, and all the way to his dorm.
Wait can i ask for V and Y with himeru for the alphabet ask thingie 👉👈 thank you!
NSFW ALPHABET : himeru (v, y)
V: VOLUME -- how loud? what sounds?
himeru isn't the loudest. you can hear his breath quicken and get more uneven the closer he is to finishing. he's more breathy than he is vocal, mostly sighing with breathy whines. i think as the relationship develops, he feels more comfortable letting out small sighs and grunts. he's good at mirroring his partner, if his partner is vocal or talkative, he can do that as well.
Y: YEARNING -- how high is their sex drive?
it may not seem like it, but himeru has a pretty high sex drive. he jacks off frequently, as well as often finds himself stressed and pent up. he's an adult man, he has needs! i don't think he's an initiator though, despite his high sex drive, he'd wait for his partner to initiate or set the mood first. you will walk in on him jacking off at least once or twice in the relationship, much to the dismay of an embarrassed himeru.
hello hello!! if ur still accepting reqs can i please request nagisa and his fem!s/o getting caught? (specifically by eden) please and thank you (loved the arashi fic btw lmao)
NAGISA X FEM READER : getting caught by eden
CW: nsfw, semi-public sex, oral (nagisa receiving), getting caught/walked in on, slight teasing (not from nagisa)
A/N: this request is like a very nice cold sip of water ive been itching to write eden for forever. i might continue this with a part two if i feel inspired. thank you for this great request.
you two, for the most part, are pretty good at being secret. with nagisa being an idol in eden, of all units, it is imperative that he keeps up his reputation.
sometimes -- it gets hard though. frenzied fucking after an important live, after a long and boring photoshoot, it was easy to get caught up in the passion.
mostly, it was quick blowjobs or feverish makeout sessions. desperately grabbing and touching the other, unaware of any surroundings.
nagisa is a rather quiet and private person, but if his partner wishes to show mild pda (within idol standards, of course), he wouldn't mind.
light touches shared between the two of you in public, just intimate enough for the other to feel loved but not suspicious enough to raise any attention. just friendly gestures, to the public eye.
the rest of eden was unaware of the relationship between you two, it was private business, as far as you two were concerned. you both knew each member of eden had their own flings and relationships, but it wasn't shared information between the unitmates (besides hiyori, who announced everything he did).
nagisa is not one for public sex, but he does find semi-public sex as well as teasing to be exhilarating, he enjoys the thrill of getting you off in common-place areas.
you sat on your knees, obediently licking stripes up and down your boyfriend's cock. you hummed softly, feeling the warmth fill your mouth. a comforting hand was nestled in your hair, giving you gentle encouragement to take him deeper, to bob your head quicker, to suck his cock like it was a lifeline.
nagisa wasn't massive, but he was long and skinny. you pumped your hand over the parts of his cock that your mouth couldn't reach, eliciting cute noises from the boy sitting on the chair infront of you. you felt your knees begin to bruise and ache. these damn practice room floors, you cursed yourself for not wearing thicker pants to soften the hard wooden floor.
you mewled around nagisa's length, savoring the salty taste of his precum and sweat that mixed together like a cocktail -- intoxicating. enough to make you feel drunk and dizzy. your mind swam with thoughts, mostly consisting of nagisa's name, the word please and feverish want and desire. you needed him, it had been far too long. you hadn't been able to even spare him passing glances in the cosmic production office or during his lives or photoshoots.
it was torture. how did long distance couples do it?
you continued sucking nagisa's cock, whining everytime he ran his slender fingers through your hair. it felt like heaven, having him grip onto your hair and the back of your neck like he was going to die -- he was so desperate -- you couldn't help but find it to be adorable.
your usually composed and aloof boyfriend, crumbling in your hands (mouth?) all because of a single blowjob. so cute. you couldn't throw too many stones, however, you knew that you were just as desperate.
desperate to taste him more, to feel him more, to kiss him, to have him fuck you like you would die if he didn't.
it was symbiotic, and also beautiful.
to say the past week was a long week was an understatement. it had been a difficult week, both you and nagisa had busy schedules that never seemed to align. meetings here, paperwork there, planning and agenda writing became a routine. one long and agonizing week of being horribly pent up, unable to get yourself off but unable to see your lover. no matter how many times you tried, late at night in your room, fingering yourself and trying to use the toys you had bought -- no release came. it only made you feel more pent up. it wasn't until the climax of the week, just shortly before eden's latest live, that you two were able to have a rendezvous in the practice room.
it felt great being able to taste him and feel the tip of his cock graze along the back of your throat. your could feel his length twitch in your mouth, his thrusts growing more erratic and un-rhythmic with the bobs of your head.
the other three members had yet to arrive to practice (you and nagisa arrived methodically early, just early enough to have a quick moment of passion, nothing more.), the two eve members always arrived with starbucks and cute pastries in tow, fashionably late. you knew that you two had time to release each other's pent up lust. it was strategic; arrive 15-20 minutes before practice was set to begin, see eachother, then be out before any other member would have arrived.
a perfect plan, except for unaccounted for variables.
such as: the rest of eden arriving early, chit-chatting amongst themselves before looking at you sitting right in the open in the practice room. watching you in full view.
on your knees with nagisa's cock down your throat.
you saw your boyfriend's face flush red, a bashful expression taking over his face as he jumped a little, inadvertently ramming his cock into the back of your throat which made your eyes sting with tears.
your eyes were already tearing up, feeling embarrassment rise through your body as the stares of the other eden members burned through you.
your embarrassment was cut short, however.
"ahaha~ is our little nagisa-kun all grown up now, what splendid weather~!" hiyori cooed, setting his drink down to put his hands on his cheeks in an exaggerated manner. the other two, jun and ibara, looked away from the sight they had walked in on, trying to look anywhere but their unitmate being sucked off.
you honestly could die just then.
nagisa, whether it be out of shock or embarrassment, twitched in your mouth then you felt hot and warm liquid splash on your tongue. it was salty tasting, but not unpleasant, and you swallowed before scrambling to your feet. your boyfriend did the same, putting his now-soft cock away into his boxers and zipping up his pants. you mumbled apologies to nagisa, who looked like he might just spontaneously disappear.
your boyfriend's unitmates just watched you get facefucked by their unit leader. this was absolutely not the plan.
as you walked towards the exit, shame filling up your body like wet sand in a bag, you heard a jubilant voice whisper to you.
"next time, producer, feel free to put on a little show for us, hmm? you looked real cute!" hiyori smiled, gesturing to ibara and jun who were desperately trying to ignore what they just saw.
you just nodded, before scrambling out the door and trying to forget that ever happened. you shot nagisa a "sorry, hope they don't tease you too much" text before heading back to your dorm.
hai can i have some nenekasa cockwarming w fem!kasa n nene gaming ^_^ strap nene or not doesnt matter to me
NENEKASA : gaming
CW: nsfw, all characters are 18+, bottom tsukasa, top nene (strap), cockwarming, cisswap tsukasa
nene hummed softly, attempting for a third time to kill this boss. she sighed, mumbling about how she needed to upgrade her gear and get a new weapon. in her lap, the blonde girl peacefully whimpered.
"nene, please, when will you be finished?" she spoke, grinding down on the strap that currently filled her. four agonizingly long hours. four hours of sitting in her girlfriends lap, unable to do anything but sit there filled, while she played on her switch.
nene looked up from the screen, meeting the other's amber eyes.
"soon. be patient, i need to finish this quest..." she mumbled, returning her attention to the game.
tsukasa had all but exhausted her options (aside from just getting up and moving to the other side of the bed to finger herself until completion, but that would be no fun, she wanted nene), instead opting to shudder and squirm around on her girlfriend's strap-on, attempting to chase any pleasure. she softly bounced, just enough to feel herself squeeze around the toy, but not rough enough to disturb nene.
she let out soft little noises, cute moans and whines that were sure to get a reaction out of nene. but to her disappointment, the girl's face didn't change and she remained just as focused on her game. tsukasa ran her hands up and down her own body, feeling her perky breasts and her stomach through her t-shirt, eventually threading a hand under her shirt to feel skin on skin.
tsukasa grinded down, biting her lip as she did so. so so good. she felt as if she were in paradise. hmph. she didn't need nene's help to get off, she wasn't just gonna wait several more hours all filled up and agonizingly understimulated. the blonde groped and grabbed at her own breasts, pathetically putting on a show for nene to please, please notice.
a soft digital clicking sound was heard amidst tsukasa's whimpers, as she looked down to see nene looking back at her with the console set aside.
finally, all of her attention. all her's.
nene smiled, bringing her hands up to caress tsukasa's pale and bare thighs.
"such a patient girl, hmm." she blushed, smiling with pride. "do you want to feel good now? i'm all yours, now."
tsukasa excitedly nodded, accepting her proposal with a kiss to the lips (which then turned into kisses on her jaw, then her neck, then eventually her chest and everywhere which nene deserved to feel good. deserved to feel loved.)
Hey guys! I thought I’d so something fun this weekend, so I did my best to sexualize the alphabet and turn it into a headcanon game!
So here’s how it works. You send me a character (or a few), and the corresponding letters that you want me to answer for them!
A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
P = Pace (Are they fats and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
I’ll have this running all weekend, so feel free to drop by!
hai,,,, if you're still accepting requests can i req soft n comforting sex imagines with himeru (+ gn reader) :3
HiMERU X READER : comfort sex
CW: nsfw, receiving reader
himeru, at first, had issues picking up when you were upset or not feeling your best. but as your relationship bloomed, you two came to a calm understanding.
he loves to kiss you slowly during sex, making his way down your body and making you feel like the most important person in the world.
he holds you gently in his arms, telling you how much he loves you. it's strangely intimate, coming from a man who always seems so professional and aloof.
he is surprisingly great at comfort in general, he supposes it's from his years as a big brother and from his months with crazy:b. he enjoys looking after you and caring for you.
aftercare KING! himeru bathes you and gently scrubs your scalp and body, drying you off softly and then laying you in bed. he cleans himself up then always returns to hold you or to be held, he doesn't mind either way.
he enjoys kissing your lips and forehead especially, but he doesn't mind kissing any part of you.
himeru holds your hand while you two have sex, he thinks it feels tethering.
himeru smiled from under you, keeping a gentle hand on your thigh as you bounced atop of him. with the other hand, he held your hand, giving it a hard squeeze every few seconds. you continued in this steady rhythm until he shifted the position slightly, allowing him to embrace you whilst he was inside you.
warm and steady hands ghosted along your bare back, rubbing small and delicate circles on your spine. he kissed the corners of your mouth with trained precision, leaving feather light kisses along your jaw and cheeks and face. you couldn't help but smile upon hearing his hushed breaths and moans, muffled by skin on skin and his lips attached to yours.
"himeru loves you, more than you might ever know," himeru confessed, cupping your face with calloused hands. "no matter what, 'i' will always be by your side." the blue haired man spoke quietly, soaking in your pretty noises.
the idol's careful hands traced the outline of your body, feeling every crevice and inch, warm skin upon warm skin.
"you are beautiful, so beautiful," himeru breathed, "it's so easy being around you, you make 'me' feel so warm. this must be the 'love' that everyone is so excited to experience."
haaiii!!! could i request a drabble abt rough sex w ritsu x m!reader where reader gives someone else much too much attention instead of ritsu? :3
RITSU SAKUMA X MALE READER : possession
CW: nsfw, bottom reader, top ritsu, blood, biting, rough sex, semi-public sex, possessive behavior, little prep
producing knights always seemed like a sweet and easy gig. they were all so regal yet deep down, friendly and goofy. it was easy to befriend them, no longer having a strict professional barrier. it evolved into getting ice cream with tsukasa, shopping for beauty products and clothes with arashi, helping leo compose new and unique music for the unit; and so on.
it was a comfortable and stable relationship. they were your friends as you were theirs. of course, it could be easy to get wrapped up in it all, which oftentimes found you neglecting a member or two — a painless offense. they all had other friends and other duties, especially arashi and izumi with their frequent photoshoots and variety shows.
time just simply got away from you sometimes, especially when tsukasa was always asking to help you with his work or to go to a sweets club meeting. it was easy to be around him, and you enjoyed your time with him.
it was a painless guilty pleasure, one that wasn’t meant to be malicious or negligent towards the other knights members! sometimes you just had a hard time scheduling meetups with the others.
well, it was painless for all except for one member, the one who currently had you cornered against the wall of the now empty practice room.
“produucer~” the vampiric boy whined, rutting himself against you. it felt so, so good, just simply the feeling of him frantically grinding against you had you excited. “you’ve been ignoring me. so so rude of you, producer-kun.”
you craned your neck, feeling warm breath tickle the expose skin above your uniform. before you could apologize for being busy and spending unequal amounts of time with others, ritsu spoke first.
“it’s okay producer~ i know you’re so busy with all your work,” he spoke in between kisses and small nips, “but you’re mine, okay? made just for me.”
a needy and breathy whine escaped your throat, only serving to make the boy more frantic in undressing you. he stripped your blazer and shrugged it to the ground before loosening your tie and unbuttoning your shirt. before long, the cool air of the practice room hit your exposed chest.
ritsu played with your chest, rolling a nipple between his fingers, “mmm,” he hummed. “such a good boy, all mine, okay? no one else.” you shuddered as the hands exploring your exposed torso moved south, cupping and palming at your erection through your trousers.
you were painfully hard.
“so hard for me, hmm?” ritsu spoke softly, “you want this, producer? is that why you tease me by being so friendly with suuchan and the others?”
you nodded, a moan building in your throat. the only thoughts in your mind was need, need, need. you needed ritsu. you needed to feel good.
ritsu bit the soft skin of your neck, allowing hot blood to flow down your collar and chest — not that it mattered much, it ended up being smeared away from how much he was groping and touching your body, trying to drink in every inch.
after what seemed like eons of being toyed with, in a rough motion he flipped you over and needily stripped you of your pants, leaving you exposed. he continued to bite your neck and jaw, gifting you dark marks that would blossom into pretty bruises.
in one swift motion, he pushed himself into you. it burned and felt like you were being split in two. you gasped out a cry that quickly turned into slutty moans and whimpers. ritsu rutted into you like he was a dying man, not caring about your pleasure and only seeking his own. he did wrap a steady hand around your length, but the combination of the two points of stimulation was almost painful.
ritsu hummed between his pants and gasps, eventually quieting himself by biting your shoulder.
“such a good boy, but you need to be quiet. can’t have anyone hear us, hmm?” he teased between moans. “such a good boy for me. you take me like we were made for eachother.”
in a desperate and lustful haze, ritsu quickly met his climax shortly before you hit yours. he continued to ride the high, fucking his cum into your hole until you screamed with pleasure and overstimulation. he held you against the wall for a few minutes, panting heavily and soaking in the smell of sex and sweat.
I just saw the tsumugi req... Is it possible if you could write arashi + body worship with her being on the receiving end of things? thanks in advance ♡
ARASHI NARUKAMI x READER : body worship
CW: nsfw, top reader, bottom arashi
arashi absolutely loves when you pamper her during sex — of course, she know she's gorgeous, but it doesn't hurt to have someone really show it!
she adores when you kiss every part of her, her thighs and hips and chest especially — even her hands, sometimes.
seeing you trying your best to please her and shower her in love makes her feel like an absolute princess! arashi is not shy about what she likes in bed, and she makes sure to tell you exactly how much she loves it (and you) during sex
"ah~ you're so good to me, producer, so good for me," she mouths off as you work your way up her thigh with sloppy kisses.
"my, you're so excited, so happy to be able to touch and kiss me, hmm~?"
you love every freckle, every blemish, every line on her body. and she enjoys hearing you talk about exactly what about her you love - unfortunately, when you fuck, your mouth isn't exactly free.
you enjoy it as much as she does; well, maybe not just as much. everytime you get your hands on her, everytime she feels your hot breath, she always gets painfully excited, in ways only you can deal with
god, when you make it to her dick. her pretty words become pretty moans and whines, nearly desperate.
"so good," she half-whines, watching you kiss and lick your way up and down her length. when you take her entirely in your mouth, her hands find your hair. she pets and tangles her fingers in your hair, both wanting to enourage you to go further and reassure you.
"god, you're good at this," her breath catches in her throat.
her pretty moans and sounds never fail to urge you further and further, until you've moved so you're sitting on top of her dick (arashi was always a fan of letting you do all the work)
she plants her hands firmly on your thighs, whining as you slowly shift. she loves it when you give her kisses and small bites, ("no marks, please," she huffs.) sucking on her nipples peppering her chest with small kisses. her chest had a sheen of your spit and her sweat on it — which you both found oddly hot.
once you started moving , it was like she couldn't shut up! between how good you were taking her, and where your hands fell, toying with her nipples — she felt like she was in heaven and wanted you to know!
as she grew closer and closer to climax, her pitch increased and her grip on your thighs grew tighter and tighter.
she felt so good inside of you, she looked so unfairly pretty even when covered in sweat. it was all insanely sexy, and you were lucky to worship her and make her feel good.
letting out a final whine, she came, slumping down into the bed, smiling. she looked ridiculously gorgeous.
you pulled off of her — and huffed as you lay next to her. "oh, dear, someone's tired," she cooed, enveloping you in her arms.
can you specify what “dark content” is okay to request?
sure! "dark content" is such a wide range of topics, and both of our mods are OK with pretty much anything that falls under that category. i (mod nazuna) don't really have anything dark content wise that i would be extremely uncomfortable writing (and on the very rare and uncommon occasion that something i can't write does get requested, we have another mod)! so go ahead and request anything you'd like!
haiiiiii can i please get imagines for breeding kink tsumugi x fem reader ^___^ have fun with it do wtv u want
TSUMUGI AOBA x FEM READER : breeding kink
CW: nsfw, lots of cum, fem reader, top tsumugi, praise
he loves the idea of knocking you up, even if he is hesitant and wary of the idea of him being a father.
definitely likes cowgirl/reverse cowgirl the most, watching you get off of him while his cum drips from your hole is absolute heaven to him. he doesn't mind missionary much either, watching you under him makes the blood run south.
he wouldn't suggest the idea first, he would wait for you to bring it up. if it were to cause an actual pregnancy, it could start a massive scandal for newdi. but, hearing you suggest it sparks something in him, it's not like he hasn't thought of it before (he thinks about it very often, even when he's finishing elsewhere), but hearing you ask for it gets him going.
he cums a lot, and he enjoys watching the excess overflow out of you.
hearing you talk about him being a dad gets him going and will have him fucking you full of his cum.
he is literally obsessed with you! he loves seeing you take him so well, and he's sure to give you lots of praise and sweet words while he cums inside you again and again and again.
"ah, producer, you look so pretty, taking me so well..." "you're such a good girl, just a few more rounds, okay?"
tsumugi panted, leaving small kisses along the skin of your neck and chest. delicately kissing each inch of skin that was exposed and sheening with sweat. he smiled, squeezing your hand that was currently interlocked with his as he panted out shallow breaths.
"please, producer, let me fill you up," he begged, quickening his pace as he rutted into you. "let me fill you up again, you're so pretty," tsumugi repeated, elated after seeing the nod of your head. you, by this time, were almost completely fucked out. you stopped counting how many times tsumugi had finished inside you, you stopped counting how much cum had stuck to your thighs and cunt and body. you felt as if you were in paradise, having your lover knock you up again and again.
tsumugi carefully fondled your breasts, gently rolling a puffy nipple between his fingertips. he watched as your face twisted with pleasure, and only pinched and rubbed further. the man kissed you, moaning into your mouth and sloppily thrusting into you as he got closer to his climax. he gave the corner of your lips a messy kiss, trailing down your neck with dozens more.
he whined as he hit his climax, thrusting a few final times into your hole before he slowed his pace and panted hard.
"such a good girl, my pretty girl," he softly whispered, pulling back to admire his work; the several loads of cum that spilled out of your cunt and onto the sheets below you. "you're so good for me, you're gonna be such a good mama." he smiled, admiring your sweat and cum covered body before pulling the comforter over the two of you and kissing your forehead gently.
cleanup could wait until the morning.
