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[yamisbody]

🐆 ʏᴀᴍɪ ☆ : twenty , ʙʟᴀꜱɪᴀɴ , ꜱʜᴇ / ʜᴇʀ , ᴛᴏᴊɪꜱ ʙɪᴍʙᴏ , ɴᴀɴᴀᴍɪꜱ ꜱᴜɢᴀʀ ʙᴀʙʏ , ɢᴏᴊᴏꜱ ᴡɪꜰᴇ , ꜱɪᴍᴏɴ ʀɪʟᴇʏꜱ ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍᴀᴛɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ɢꜰ

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18+ only , mdni , do not copy— or translate.

[yamisbody]

tw: explicit smut, praise kink, body worship, soft dom!toji, size kink

you were sprawled across the mattress, warm under toji’s weight, and yet he looked at you like you were made of something too precious to touch. his big hands mapped your curves slowly, reverently, like he was memorizing every soft dip and line.

“fuck, baby,” he rasped, pressing his mouth to your collarbone, teeth grazing lightly before kissing the spot. “you’re perfect. do you know that? every inch of you.”

you whined at the praise, thighs squeezing together, but he pulled them apart with ease, settling between them. his gaze was molten as it dragged over you, chest heaving.

“look at you, so beautiful, spread out for me. my pretty girl,” he murmured, lips brushing over your stomach as he trailed lower. “this body was made for me to worship.”

his tongue slid hot and slow against your skin, making you shiver, making your hips twitch. you tried to cover your face, but toji growled low, catching your wrists in one hand and pinning them above your head.

“uh-uh. don’t hide from me, baby. i want you to see how good you make me feel just by being mine. i want you to hear every word.”

your chest tightened at his tone, the raw reverence laced through it.

he kissed the inside of your thigh, then bit it gently, making you gasp. “sweetest thing i’ve ever had. look at these thighs, these curves. fuck, you drive me crazy. softest girl i’ve ever touched.”

when his fingers slid inside you, slow and thick, he watched your face, groaning at every little gasp that fell from your lips. “there she is. so tight, clenching around me already? god, you’re perfect.

your back arched when his thumb brushed your clit, and he smirked against your thigh. “that’s it, baby. you take everything i give you so good. so proud of you. prettiest thing i’ve ever fucked.”

when he finally pushed into you, his cock stretching you open, he pressed his forehead to yours and panted. “fuck. look at you taking me like that. you’re unreal, baby. my perfect girl, making me feel like this. no one else, just you.”

he kissed you, messy and desperate, as his thrusts built, praise spilling from him with every movement.

“good girl, my good girl. you feel so good around me. i love the way you moan for me. i love this body, love this pussy, love you.”

every word made you tremble harder, every bit of praise winding tighter in your stomach until you were falling apart beneath him, shaking and crying his name.

toji held you through it, groaning as he followed right after, filling you deep and kissing the tears from your cheeks.

“there she is. my perfect girl. my everything."

[kill3ill]

one thing about toji's cum is that there's a lot. thick and ripe and you know damn well if he empties his balls inside you, especially when you're ovulating, you will be getting pregnant. with how much of it there is and how viscous it is, clinging to your inner walls and filling up your womb, you just have that feeling that one load will do it.

even if you're on birth control, you just don't trust it to win against toji's baby making cum. and neither of you are fond of condoms. it's too much of an obstruction, and with how many times you two've fucked without them, it'll just be a downgrade to start on them now.

which means you have to rely on his mediocre pull out game.

toji overestimates how long he can hold back from cumming inside you, and you've had to tell him so many times to pull out at least ten seconds before he thinks he'll cum, or else he'll already start to finish inside you. when he does that, he'll have to focus on getting his fingers in your puffy, oversensitive hole and scoop his load out of you before it goes too deep. and you better believe he'll be shoving his cum-covered fingers into your mouth.

if he does manage to pull out on time, there'll be cum everywhere. if you're on your back, you'll have thick seed covering and clinging to your folds, tummy, thighs, breasts, and your face - he'll be able to wring enough cum out of his balls to cover every inch of you. if you're on your stomach, his load'll be all over the outside of your cunt, sprayed along your chubby pussy lips, your butt, back, and your nape. sometimes, if he gets too excited, he'll prod his cock into your asshole, only the tip if you're too tight on that particular day, and empty his load into your butt!

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[yamisbody]

tw: nsfw, body worship, praise, oral (m receiving + giving), slight dacryphilia

𝐎𝐜𝐭 𝟐𝐧𝐝: 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩

choso looks at you like he’s drowning. like you’re the only thing keeping him alive. his hands grab your waist, holding you too tight, thumbs rubbing over your skin like he’s afraid you’ll slip away.

“you don’t even know how perfect you are,” he whispers, and it sounds almost angry.

his mouth is on your throat before you can say anything. kissing, licking, biting. messy. greedy. he pushes you down onto the bed and follows after you, lips trailing lower and lower. he’s breathing hard, mumbling against your skin, words you can barely hear.

then he’s between your thighs, kissing your knee, then higher. wet kisses on your skin, little bites that make you twitch. “made for me,” he mutters, voice broken, and then his mouth is on your cunt.

he moans the second he tastes you. loud and shameless. his tongue moves like he’s been starving for you, like he’ll never get full. his nose presses against you, his hands pinning your thighs open, and you can’t hold back the sounds you’re making. it’s too much, too good. you fall apart on his tongue, crying out his name, but he doesn’t stop. he keeps licking, desperate, until you’re tugging his hair and begging.

when he finally pulls back, his mouth is soaked, his lips shiny, eyes glassy. he looks wrecked, like he’s the one who just came.

he grabs your hand and shoves it against his cock, hard and aching under his pants. “please,” he begs, voice shaking, “touch me. make me yours.”

the second your hand wraps around him he chokes out a moan, hips jerking into your grip. he’s leaking, dripping over your fingers, his face twisted in pleasure. “fuck… it’s only you. only ever you. i’m yours. all yours.”

he spills fast, shaking, whining your name like a prayer as he comes undone in your hand.

after, he collapses on top of you, still trembling. but he doesn’t stop. he keeps kissing you. your throat, your chest, your stomach. over and over, frantic, messy. like he can’t stop. like he doesn’t want to.

choso doesn’t just worship you. he needs you. he’s obsessed. every kiss, every word, every moan proves it.

[yamisbody]

tw: 18+, praise kink, body worship, soft dom!toji, size kink

𝐎𝐜𝐭 𝟏𝐬𝐭: 𝐏𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤

you were sprawled across the mattress, warm under toji’s weight, and yet he looked at you like you were made of something too precious to touch. his big hands mapped your curves slowly, reverently, like he was memorizing every soft dip and line.

“fuck, baby,” he rasped, pressing his mouth to your collarbone, teeth grazing lightly before kissing the spot. “you’re perfect. do you know that? every inch of you.”

you whined at the praise, thighs squeezing together, but he pulled them apart with ease, settling between them. his gaze was molten as it dragged over you, chest heaving.

“look at you, so beautiful, spread out for me. my pretty girl,” he murmured, lips brushing over your stomach as he trailed lower. “this body was made for me to worship.”

his tongue slid hot and slow against your skin, making you shiver, making your hips twitch. you tried to cover your face, but toji growled low, catching your wrists in one hand and pinning them above your head.

“uh-uh. don’t hide from me, baby. i want you to see how good you make me feel just by being mine. i want you to hear every word.”

your chest tightened at his tone, the raw reverence laced through it.

he kissed the inside of your thigh, then bit it gently, making you gasp. “sweetest thing i’ve ever had. look at these thighs, these curves. fuck, you drive me crazy. softest girl i’ve ever touched.”

when his fingers slid inside you, slow and thick, he watched your face, groaning at every little gasp that fell from your lips. “there she is. so tight, clenching around me already? god, you’re perfect. perfect, perfect, perfect.”

your back arched when his thumb brushed your clit, and he smirked against your thigh. “that’s it, baby. you take everything i give you so good. so proud of you. prettiest thing i’ve ever fucked.”

when he finally pushed into you, his cock stretching you open, he pressed his forehead to yours and panted. “fuck. look at you taking me like that. you’re unreal, baby. my perfect girl, making me feel like this. no one else, just you.”

he kissed you, messy and desperate, as his thrusts built, praise spilling from him with every movement.

“good girl, my good girl. you feel so good around me. i love the way you moan for me. i love this body, love this pussy, love you.”

every word made you tremble harder, every bit of praise winding tighter in your stomach until you were falling apart beneath him, shaking and crying his name.

toji held you through it, groaning as he followed right after, filling you deep and kissing the tears from your cheeks.

“there she is. my perfect girl. my everything.”

[yamisbody]

maybe hakari or geto being mean to bimbo!reader in bed ^_^

hii sorry i took forever to do this!!!

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tw: 18+, degradation, bimbo!reader

you had followed suguru around like a little puppy all week, heels clicking against the floors, lips glossed and pouty every time he ignored you. he always smirked when you whined, as if your neediness was something to toy with instead of fulfill.

“god, you really don’t get tired of begging, do you?” he muttered, leaning back against the couch while you straddled his lap. your tiny skirt was bunched up, his big hand pressing you down against the hard outline in his pants. “dumb little thing, all dolled up just so i’ll use you.”

you nodded eagerly, lip gloss smudging when you bit down on your lower lip. “uh-huh… just want you, sugu.” your voice was sweet, airy, almost desperate.

he laughed, low and cruel. “of course you do. brain all empty, huh? nothing going on in that head except me.” he tapped two fingers against your temple, then slid them down to grab your jaw, forcing you to look at him. “say it. say that’s all you’re good for.”

your lashes fluttered, heat rushing through your body as you whispered, “m’good for you, only you.”

his grip tightened, forcing your mouth open. “louder. make me believe it.”

you whined, voice cracking as you repeated it, louder this time. “only good for you!”

“better,” he drawled, finally unzipping his pants, pulling himself free. he pressed the heavy weight of his cock against your glossed lips, smearing sticky pre-cum over the shine. “open wide, doll. show me how pretty and stupid you look with your mouth full.”

when you obeyed, he let out a satisfied chuckle, thrusting deep enough to make your eyes water. “that’s it. good little toy. that’s all you’ll ever be.”

and you—kneeling pretty with spit running down your chin, mascara smudging—couldn’t think of anything better.

[yamisbody]

tw: 18+, oral (m receiving), praise, hair pulling,

choso had been quiet all evening, stretched out on your bed with his eyes half-lidded, watching you flip through your phone. he looked relaxed, but you could feel the weight of his gaze every time you moved.

“come here,” he finally said, his voice low and certain. you obeyed without hesitation, crawling between his spread legs.

his hand was in your hair immediately, guiding you down to where he was already hard. the sight made your cheeks heat, but you licked your lips and leaned in, kissing the tip before taking him into your mouth.

“fuck,” he groaned, his head falling back against the wall. his hips twitched as you worked him deeper, your tongue swirling around him.

he tugged your hair gently, pulling you off just enough to look at him. his eyes were dark, heavy with need. “look at me while you do it,” he demanded softly.

you obeyed, tears pricking your eyes as you stretched your mouth around him again, taking him as far as you could. drool slipped down your chin, and he moaned at the mess you were making of yourself.

“so good for me,” he praised, his voice shaking. “always so eager, huh? can’t get enough of me.”

he let you set the pace for a moment, his hand resting on the back of your head, but soon his need got the better of him. his hips began to move, shallow thrusts into your mouth, making you gag around him. the sound only made him groan louder.

“that’s it,” he whispered, pulling your hair tighter. “take all of me. you’re mine, every inch.”

his breathing grew rough, his thighs tensing beneath your hands. he held you down on him as he came, spilling down your throat, his groan breaking into your name.

when he finally let you go, you coughed softly, your lips swollen and wet. choso pulled you up and kissed you hard, tasting himself on your tongue, his hands cradling your face like you were the only thing in the world that mattered.

“good girl,” he murmured against your lips. “never letting anyone else have this.”

[yamisbody]

tw: 18+, size kink, pet play, degradation, praise, dacryphilia, rough sex, mentions of breeding

you should have known better than to let toji take you home after the party. dressed in your little bunny costume, fluffy tail pinned to the curve of your ass and ears twitching every time he leaned in close, he had that look in his eye all night. sharp and hungry, like he already owned you.

he sits back on the couch now, broad shoulders relaxed, spreading his thighs so wide it makes your stomach flutter. his voice is deep and teasing, curling around you like smoke.

“c’mere, bunny. hop on over.”

your body obeys before your brain catches up, crawling across the floor on shaky hands and knees. you feel ridiculous, ears bouncing with every movement, but his smirk says he likes it that way. when you finally kneel between his legs, he grabs your chin, tilting your face up.

“look at you,” he murmurs, thumb pressing into your cheek. “all dressed up like a dumb little pet. you want your master to take care of you, huh?”

you nod too fast, desperate, and he chuckles low in his chest. the sound makes your thighs press together, heat pooling between them.

his hand tangles in your hair and he drags you closer, pushing your face against the hard outline straining his sweatpants. “kiss it.” the command is rough, no room for disobedience. you press your lips against him, trembling.

“good girl,” he praises, before suddenly yanking you up into his lap. the roughness makes you whimper, but he only grins, pulling your costume down until your breasts spill free. he palms them greedily, biting at your neck hard enough to make tears prick your eyes.

“mm, so soft… my little bunny’s built just for me.”

you can barely catch your breath before he is pushing your panties aside and sinking into you with one brutal thrust. you cry out, clinging to his shoulders, ears askew and fluffy tail brushing against his stomach with every movement.

“fuck, so tight,” he groans, snapping his hips up into you. “you’re cryin’ already? barely started, sweetheart.”

his words make you sob, but you cannot stop grinding down on him, chasing the drag of his cock deep inside you. every thrust forces a high-pitched whine out of you, your voice breaking.

he smacks your ass, the sting sharp and hot. “louder. let everyone know my bunny’s getting ruined.”

your body arches, ears slipping down as you moan helplessly. he drags you down hard, forcing every inch inside, until your belly feels full and stretched.

“that’s it,” he pants, lips curling into something cruel and possessive. “gonna stuff you full ‘til you’re bred like a real bunny. you’d like that, huh? being nothing but a dumb little thing for me to fuck and fill?”

you nod frantically, tears slipping down your cheeks, babbling out broken pleas for more.

his hand cups the back of your head, forcing you against his shoulder as he fucks up into you rougher, deeper, until your vision blurs and your thighs shake.

“mine,” he growls into your ear. “my bunny. my dumb, sweet pet. i’m gonna ruin you.”

[yamisbody]

tw: 18+, rough sex, dumbification, mentions of breeding, degradation, piv, creampie

nanami x ditzy!reader

your lipstick is smudged, your hair all mussed from where nanami’s big hand has been in it, forcing your head down against the couch cushions. you’re on all fours, drooling around the way he’s got you—hips pulled up high, his cock driving into you so deep it makes your eyes roll back.

“you really can’t think of anything but this, can you?” his voice is low, annoyed, but the way his hips snap against your ass says otherwise. “so needy. so fucking stupid for me.”

you whimper, nails scratching at the couch fabric, words tumbling out slurred: “i-it feels so good, kento—feels so good i can’t—can’t think…”

that makes him chuckle, cruel and sharp. he presses down on the back of your neck, your cheek squished against the cushions while he pounds into you harder. “no thoughts in that pretty little head, hm? just cock.”

your mascara’s running from the tears gathering in your eyes, the sting of his thrusts too much and yet not enough. “please,” you sob, though you don’t even know what you’re begging for.

nanami leans forward, his chest to your back, breath hot against your ear. “please what? use your words, sweetheart—if you can manage it.” his hand slides down your belly, finding your clit and rubbing hard circles until you’re shaking, squealing, babbling nonsense into the couch.

“wan’ you–wan’ you to cum inside—” you gasp out finally, and his groan is so deep it vibrates through you.

“of course you do. dumb little thing, desperate to be bred.” his grip tightens on your hip as he slams in to the hilt, grinding against your cervix until you squealed. “you’re going to take every drop i give you, understand?”

your voice breaks on a frantic, high-pitched “yes!” and then you’re gone, clenching so hard around him that his rhythm falters, dragging a curse from his lips before he spills hot and heavy inside, holding you in place so you can’t squirm away.

he doesn’t pull out right away, just strokes your hair in a paternal and almost gentle way, letting you whimper and twitch under him. “such a mess. you’re lucky i like you stupid.”

[yamisbody]

tw: 18+, rough kissing, hair pulling, thigh-grabbing, slight size kink, dirty talk, slight degradation

toji x ditzy!reader

your heels clicked too fast on the sidewalk, your bag slipping off your shoulder, phone in one hand, lip gloss in the other. you almost didn’t notice when you stumbled—except a strong hand caught your waist, steadying you before you could fall.

“careful, sweetheart,” a low voice drawled, warm against your ear. “gonna hurt yourself walking around like that.”

you blinked up at him, flustered. tall, broad, scar slicing his mouth into something dangerous but not unkind. “oh—i’m sorry! i wasn’t, um—paying attention…”

“no kidding.” his grin was sharp, but his hand lingered on your hip, thumb rubbing slow circles. “good thing i was watching.”

you didn’t realize he was guiding you back, step by step, until your shoulders pressed against the brick wall. his chest crowded yours, not crushing, just close enough that your pulse skipped.

“you’re real sweet, y’know that?” he murmured, tilting your chin up. “but sweet girls get themselves in trouble.”

his mouth covered yours before you could answer, a rough kiss that melted into something slower when you whined into him. he groaned low, sliding his tongue against yours, one hand fisting in your hair while the other slipped down to squeeze your thigh, tugging it up over his hip.

“mm, that’s it, baby,” he coaxed, grinding you softly against the hard line in his jeans. “look at you—already shaking for me. you like it rough, don’t you?”

your breath hitched, too embarrassed to answer, which only made his grin widen against your neck. he kissed there, hot and open-mouthed, sucking until you whimpered.

“don’t be shy,” he said, voice husky as his hand slid under your skirt, fingers brushing dangerously close. “lemme hear those dumb little noises. promise i’ll be gentle… as gentle as you’ll let me.”

[yamisbody]

The readers!

(i didnt feel like making separate posts!)

ʙɪᴍʙᴏ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ:

💕 Looks: Glossy bubblegum-pink lips, big doe eyes with fluttery lashes, and hair like spun sugar!

🎀 Style: Loves mini skirts, crop tops, sparkly heels, bows, and anything with rhinestones or glitter. Everything is pastel, silky, or shiny.

🍓 Vibes: Sweet, soft, and giggly—like a living doll who sprinkles hearts over everything she does.

✨ Personality: Airy, dreamy, and a little ditzy, but always affectionate, bubbly, and endlessly optimistic.

🍭 Favorites: Lip gloss, teddy bears, pink milkshakes, glitter pens, Hello Kitty, heart-shaped sunglasses, and fluffy slippers.

💌 Habits: Twirls her hair when thinking, pouts when confused, giggles at her own jokes, and always adds “like” or “literally” to her sentences.

🌸 Aura: A sugar-sweet, feminine daydream—like cotton candy and perfume in human form.

ʙᴜɴɴʏ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ:

🌸 Looks: warm cheeks, button nose, and big, round eyes that sparkle like dew in the morning. Her hair is fluffy, often flowing out or tied with pastel ribbons to match her soft, fluffy bunny ears.

🎀 Style: Loves lace, bows, and flowy dresses that flutter when she moves. Everything is pastel pinks, creams, and baby blues—like Easter candy come to life.

🐰 Vibes: Gentle, bashful, and tender-hearted. She gives off cozy warmth, like cuddling under a blanket or holding a plush bunny to your chest.

🍓 Personality: Shy and soft-spoken, but endlessly affectionate. She shys away easily, giggles quietly, and hides her smile behind her hands.

🌼 Favorites: Strawberries with whipped cream, daisy crowns, fuzzy socks, bedtime stories, soft lullabies, and warm cups of milk before sleep.

💌 Habits: Hops in excitement, wiggles her nose when nervous, and tilts her head curiously when she doesn’t understand something.

✨ Aura: A tender, innocent daydream—like the first warm day of spring, wrapped in silk, satin, and sweetness.

ᴅɪᴛᴢʏ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ:

🌸 Looks: Bright, wide-eyed with fluttery lashes and glossy lips that are almost always curled into a smile. Her hair is bouncy and playful, often tossed into messy curls or tied up with a cute scrunchie.

🎀 Style: Loves fun, girly clothes—mini skirts, pastel tops, sparkly jewelry, and anything with bows, sequins, or rhinestones. Always polished in her own glittery way.

🍭 Vibes: Bubbly, playful, and full of energy. She might forget what she was saying mid-sentence but laughs it off with the sweetest little giggle.

✨ Personality: Airheaded but endearing, she’s curious about everything, even if she doesn’t always get it right. Optimism sparkles through her like champagne fizz.

🍓 Favorites: Pink nail polish, lip gloss that smells like candy, fruity cocktails, heart-shaped notebooks, and fluffy pens.

💌 Habits: Twirls her hair while daydreaming, claps when she’s excited, squeals over tiny things, and pouts in the most dramatic, doll-like way when she’s confused.

🌼 Aura: A sweet, sparkly daydream—like a living doll sprinkled with fairy dust, who turns every “oopsie” into something lovable.

ᴘᴜᴘᴘʏɢɪʀʟ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ:

🌸 Looks: Bright, sparkling eyes full of adoration, cheeks that heat up when she’s happy, and hair that bounces when she moves. Always has a soft, warm glow to her smile.

🎀 Style: Loves cozy sweaters, pleated skirts, knee-high socks, and cute accessories like ribbons or collars with tiny charms. Think playful and girly with a touch of sweetness.

🐾 Vibes: Energetic, affectionate, and endlessly loving—like a little ball of joy that follows you everywhere, wagging her invisible tail.

💕 Personality: Loyal to the core, bubbly and excitable, sometimes a little clumsy, but always quick to bounce back with giggles. Loves attention and melts under praise.

🍓 Favorites: Milkshakes with whipped cream, oversized plushies, cuddle piles, bubble baths, and heart-shaped cookies.

💌 Habits: Tilts her head when she’s curious, claps her hands when excited, nuzzles into your shoulder when she’s sleepy, and practically glows when she’s being doted on.

✨ Aura: A walking hug—soft, playful, and adoring, like a warm summer day with endless laughter!