zuno

IHYNLD | she/her | black

[zzuno]

you cross your arms watching choso kneeled beneath you struggle against the restraints on his wrists. his face flushed and eyes prickled with tears as his chest is adorned with salty sweat droplets. choso’s cock twitches as it aches for any type of touch.

looking at his pathetic state makes you feel a bit bad, but you caught him going through your hamper! trying to steal another pair of your panties! your favorite lace ones at that. it was a bad habit of his. he would slip into your bathroom while you were away or asleep and quietly steal a couple from your hamper, sometimes your drawer, and hide them under his bed after he was done using them for perverted productive reasons.

“i-i’m sorry baby, i didn’t mean it. i was just—just trying to help you with laundry…” he says with pants in between

you raise an inquisitive brow, “helping me do laundry by stuffing my panties in your pocket? very believable choso. you know snooping and lying isn’t gonna fly by me without punishment, right?” choso whimpers slightly at the thought of a punishment. he’ll do anything you demand him to do, completely bending to your will when you even slightly touch him.

you take the arch of your foot and start to slowly rub up and down his shaft, smearing his precum along his length. he lets out a small moan and lies his head against your thigh placing small pecks on the inner part of them. the slow sensation of your foot starts to drive choso crazy as he starts to buck his hips up chasing his climax, panting becoming louder and faster.

“i’m—ahh, fuck— i’m sorry i know i was wrong please—nghh—please don’t stop god” his voice raises a pitch with whines and groans in between. choso’s small kisses turn into little bites as he ruts his hips into your foot even more. although, as soon as his eyebrows furrow indicating that’s he’s close, you retract your foot denying his release

“if you were sorry you wouldn’t sit here and try and make yourself cum like some horny mutt would you cho?” choso’s moans while his cock twitches in response to being degraded to nothing but a dog.

“no! n-no i just…that was wrong of me, i’m sorry. can i make it up to you? please? i’ll be good. i’ll be so good i promise.”he looks up at you with remorse and hunger with his eyes.

you uncross your arms and take his chin in between your fingers, swiping his bottom lip. you lightly pry open his mouth and slide your thumb along his tongue. choso wraps his lips and sucks eagerly around your finger maintaining eye contact with blown out pupils. the string of saliva connected from your finger to his tongue as you remove it causes heat to pool between your legs even more. choso starts to kiss up your leg and nudges it wider as he comes face to face with your heated core. to help him out a little you pull down your sleep shorts, but leave your underwear on, those lacey ones he always likes to steal.

choso eyes your panties, the wetness outlining your bare cunt. he leans and takes a long whiff, melting at the scent. he wants to touch you so bad. he has the capacity to break from the ropes and grip your thighs and pin you down as his tongue works your clit to overstimulation, but the idea that you might reward him for being so obedient excites him even more.

with a low groan he begins to lower the waistband of your underwear with his teeth, slowly pulling it down letting him get face to face with your glistening cunt. he slowly leaves open mouthed kisses along the inside of your inner thigh before his hot breath ghosts over your pussy. he just stares for a bit. no words, no expression just stares. entranced by the slick over your entrance and the smell of your arousal that he’s only smelt through your stolen underwear.

you flick his forehead and give him a smug smirk “if you make me cum, i might reward you with something.”

the confirmation of a reward snaps choso out of his pussydrunken daze. he thinks of the possibilities that may await him. will you finally jerk him off and let him cum? ride him until he’s overstimulated and his balls run dry? more precum starts to dribble down his dick at the thought, as he finally licks a long wet stripe from your slick entrance to your clit. he gently sucks at the bundle of nerves eliciting a small moan from you. the noises you make spurs him on as he start to suck and lick at your folds like a starved man. your hands fly to his hair as you press his mouth against you and grind against his face

“mmm fuck cho, just like that…making me feel so—ngh— good.”you tug on his dark locks a little more earning moans and whimpers from him. as well as an even worse ache in his cock.

“god—ahh— i’m close…so close” you breathe out. choso groans against your heat, the vibrations sending shivers up your spine. his tongue presses it in and out your hole causing his nose to repeatedly bump your clit with each pump at a fast pace. he babbles muffled nonsense into you once he feels the rhythm of your hips stutter “please give it to me—mmph— please baby please please cum all over my tongue i need it. i need it so bad”

your orgasm hits you hard as black specks start to invade your vision. choso laps at your pussy trying to drink up every drop that you have to offer, then looking up at you with excitement ready for his reward you had promised. you slowly lay your back on the bed exhausted, but still craving more.

“choso baby come here. fuck me how you want since you’ve been such a good boy, yeah?”

oh poor choso. those words alone caused him to cum all over himself :(

[morcez]

Outeviling toxic!Geto.

Content: Suguru Geto x Reader, Yandere-ish, extremely toxic on both sides, violence, blood, the transferring of blood?, suggestive, kinda gives vampire vibes

No one matches his insane amount of evil except you.

Geto has never had a healthy relationship, and it's always been his fault. He cheats, lies, manipulates, ghosts, insults, etc. But when it’s good, it’s so good. His way with words makes it seem like god blessed his tongue (in more ways than one). He has a smile that can charm anyone under his sick spell.

2 days. Not a single word from Suguru Geto. He lets himself into your apartment with the spare key you gave him when you first started dating. Finally, having had enough of acting single for the weekend, you guess. "Honey, I'm home!" He hollers as he enters, that shit eating grin plastered on his face.

You're sitting on the couch watching TV, feigning nonchalance. He doesn't like being ignored, yeah he can ignore you all he wants, but when the roles are reversed, it's just cruel :( He steps in front of the TV, blocking your view with his crotch.

“I’m watching something, Suguru.” You say monotone, trying your best to not give him the reaction he wants.

“Most girlfriends would be worried sick if their boyfriends went M.I.A.” He says, feigning hurt. “I could’ve been kidnapped.” You didn’t even have to look at his face to know he was pouting.

You look up to look the tall man in the eye. He pissed you off, but oh, was he handsome.

“Well, most boyfriends wouldn’t go missing just to cheat on their girlfriends.” You say bluntly. Suguru couldn’t help the smile creeping up on his face. “Who said anything about cheating? Hm?”

You roll your eyes. “I’m not stupid Suguru. Is there any other explanation why you’ve been at your ex’s house the whole weekend?”

His eyes widen, then shift to a slightly amused expression. “How do you have my location, baby?" He says with a nervous laugh, his confidence fading. You may have put a tracker on his car, but he doesn't need to know that! You simply shrug your shoulders with an obviously fake oblivious look on your face.

You stand up from the couch, standing face to face with Suguru, not saying a word. He wonders how you’ll react. Are you going to cry? Scream? Spit in his face? Beg him to stop and treat you better? His dick gets hard just thinking about it.

Nothing could’ve prepared him for the fist going straight to his face. No one has seriously tried to hurt him before. He’s tall and well built; if he decided to fight back, it’s lights out. No one has dared to touch him, except for you.

He winces at the sudden throbbing pain in his lip and nose, his mouth filling up with a metallic taste. He touches his nose and looks down at the crimson liquid on his fingers in astonishment.

You reach up and gently cup his face with both of your hands. Your thumbs rub comforting circles on his cheeks. You look at him with big pure eyes that could do no wrong.

“You know it hurts me to do that, right?” You say with an apologetic tone. He nods rapidly in admiration. His (probably broken) nose isn't the only thing that's throbbing; his heart feels like it's jumping out of his chest. Is the evil Suguru Geto falling in love?

You plant an innocent kiss on his nose. Suguru finds himself imagining a future with you. Someone who’s just as insane as him. His hands grip your hips, bringing you closer to him. He looks you deep in the eye, studying every detail. "I love you." He says in a whisper. Grinning at your surprised expression before pulling you into a deep kiss. The blood from his injured lip trails down your chin. The metallic taste fills your mouth. You finally allow yourself to fully immerse yourself in his odd affection.

It felt intimate. More intimate than anything you've ever done before. Turning pain into something so romantic, tasting a piece of him inside. His tongue pushes his blood from his mouth to yours, swirling through the kiss.

He couldn’t get enough of you. He felt you were different from the rest. You weren’t ever getting rid of him.

I wrote this like a month ago and wasnt planning on posting it, but i thought it kinda gave halloween vibes kinda. Happy kinktober to all who celebrate. MY ASKS R ALWAYS OPEN

[zzuno]

i’m having crazyyyy writers block rn i’ll let yall know when i come up w sumn tho….

[morcez]

i know you mainly write jjk but could i request literally anyone from blue lock x reader lmao

YASSS OFCC!! I'm such a Kunigami luvr, so I hope Kunigami x reader is okay!

Content: Rensuke Kunigami x reader, gymbro!Kunigami, suggestive, fluff

inspo: here

Thinking about hardcore gymbro!Kunigami with a girly girlfriend. 

His plain, boring bedroom is now scattered with cute stuffies you leave at his place. The nights he used to spend watching looksmaxing edits are now occupied by doing facemasks with his girlfriend, allowing you to yap about the most recent celebrity drama. His strict diet is now lenient, scarfing down unhealthy snacks with you instead of only eating chicken breast. He loved doing things you loved with you. You, on the other hand, despised the gym. You hate working out altogether, unable to understand why your boyfriend enjoys it so much. You hate how hot and crowded the gym is, you hate the idea of how grimy the handles on everything must be, you hate how you feel everyone's eyes on you, and you hate how sweaty you get after one pull-up. As much as you hate the gym, you love to see your beefy boyfriend drenched in sweat. 

Rensuke looks at you in shock after you ask to come to the gym with him. “Are you sure? I thought you hated the gym.” He says with slight concern. He’s a bit spooked by your uncharacteristic behavior. “I had a change of heart.” You say with the sweet smile that always wins him over. 

At the gym, you dedicated 10 lazy minutes on the treadmill before getting bored and walking over to Kunigami. You lean against a wall, sipping on your pink water bottle as you stare at Kunigami bench pressing a barbell with multiple heavy weight plates. You ogle at the show in front of you, the way his biceps flex with every press, his sweat causes his hair to stick to his forehead, the way his face contorts to the pressure, the way his chest rises and lowers with every breath, the way he slightly shakes and groans when he’s nearing the end of his rep. He places the barbell on the rack and sits up, catching you staring at him. You quickly look away, feigning nonchalance. He rakes his hand through his sweaty blonde locks. “Dirty, nasty girl.” he chuckles lowly to himself.

He gets up and heads over to you. You try to ignore the tall, muscular man walking towards you, opting to look at anything but him. He’s huge compared to you. “All done already?” He asks teasingly. He wipes the sweat off his face with the bottom of his shirt, exposing rock-hard abs. His stomach looks like a pack of Hawaiian rolls. He dramatically clears his throat to snap you out of your daze. He looks at you with a “my eyes are up here” look. “I was just taking a break.” you lie through your teeth. Kunigami rolls his eyes, giving you a sarcastic “Righttt..”. He bends down and hooks an arm around one of your thighs. He picks you up, throwing you over his shoulders, the same way people carry snakes around their shoulders. One arm grabs your thigh, as his other arm holds onto your arm. You squeal loudly at his sudden movement. He walks you over to a wall with a mirror. You kick your legs in protest. “Rennie~ What are you doing?!” You whine. “Ya’know, just doing my squats.” He says while squatting down low. You squeal, grasping onto his arm for dear life. He chuckles at your reaction, going back up, then squatting back down. “I caught you staring earlier, princess,” He says with a shit eating grin plastered on his face. Your body tenses at his words, causing him to snicker. “I find it cute, going to the place you hate just to watch your perverted fantasies play out.” You kick and whine at his accusations. “I wasn’t being a pervert.” He gives your thigh a light slap. “Right… whatever you say, princess.”

My first request, we all cheered!! tysm anon I hope u like it!! Pls everypony don't be shy to request anything i luv it!!

dividers: petalpxl

[morcez]

pervy bf headcannons (potential characters at the end).

Content: Yandere, suggestive, smut... I'm just a pervert...

not proofread

perv!bf, who tucks a zyn in his gums without you knowing, before every kiss. Allowing the nicotine to rush into your mouth, giving you a sudden euphoric feeling. You think it’s a feeling of love giving you so much serotonin, in reality, it’s an artificial nicotine patch. When he’s mad at you, he deprives you of all kisses, making you go through withdrawal. You start getting nauseous and anxious, and you assume it's because he's mad at you that makes you feel sick. He looks at your disheveled state in awe. “Aww, baby, you’re sorry?” He coo’s “I’ll kiss it all better if you promise not to do it again.” Ooouu he knows you aren't leaving him anytime soon. 

perv!bf, who leaves dark hickeys all over your chest so you can’t wear clothes that expose cleavage. He often leaves the hickey in the pattern of his initials, making sure everyone knows your his. He looks up at you with innocent puppy eyes when you grab him by his hair away from your chest. You're scolding him with your eyes. “Sorry, pretty. I got carried away.” 

Perv!bf who cum’s in your skincare without you knowing. He loves knowing that whenever another man dares to complement your face, there's a piece of him there. You’re so pretty, oblivious that the nastiest part of your boyfriend is all over your face. On the bright side… your skin is glowing… great vitamin C. 

Perv!bf who sucks on candies before wrapping them back in the wrapper perfectly, as if they haven't been touched. He has the nastiest grin on his face when he see’s you suckle on the candy coated in his saliva.

Perv!bf who cums hard whenever you call him a freak. “You’re such a fucking freak... Of course I ended up with a weirdo for a boyfriend” you yell at him in frustration. Suddenly, he’s getting shaky, and his breath is heavier with light whimpers. You look down to see a dark stain forming on his pants. “Mmm- Baby- keep going, please. I’m- mmm- listening.” 

Perv!bf who takes disgusting photos on your phone. You could be scrolling through your photos innocently, god forbid showing someone, and boom! His cock is front and center! If he’s feeling freaky enough, he’ll set the picture as your home screen.  

Perv!bf who takes pictures under your skirt in public. He keeps the shutter sound on so you and everyone else around knows. 

Perv!bf who steals your underwear, sulking when you demand them back. Stealing them straight from the hamper, he prefers them when they are dirty. He even wears them under his clothes sometimes. Don’t worry, he’ll give you more than enough money to replace the ones he stole. 

Perv!bf who isn’t allowed to be in charge of meals for you anymore. He’d only cook things like hotdogs and sausages. Shoving a banana in your mouth with a menacing grin painted on his face. “You need more potassium, baby.” He makes you guzzle down milk fast, chuckling when the white liquid drips from the corner of your lips. “Good girl, drink up. Make sure those bones are big and strong for me.”

Perv!bf who prints out and tapes a photo of you to a pillow whenever you’re away. He cuddles it, kisses it, and talks to it every night as if its really you. He humps it while listening to your voice on call. “Y-yes baby I’m listening- fuck- Just keep talking to me, princess.” 

Perv!Bf who knows you’ll never leave him because you're just as much of a pervert. He notices the way your thighs clench whenever he does something disgusting. He knows that you noticed the off, yet familiar scent in your skincare products, and you still continue to use it. He knows you leave certain panties on the very top of the hamper. He knows you stopped wearing shorts under your skirts right after you heard the shutter of his phone camera. You match his freak <3

Potential characters: Ryusei Shidou (blue lock) , Choso Kamo (JJK), Armin Arlert (Attack on Titan)

AN: I'm thinking about how i would only post teeth rotting fluff... god what happened to me

dividers: petalpxl

[zzuno]

nicolandria coupling up hyped me up so bad i feel like i just gained fucking super powers. like i deadass could tear down a whole building rn

[zzuno]

virgin!reader x gojo

cw: smut (durrrr)

a/n: i procrastinated this so hard lmao, cut out some descriptions cuz i didn’t want to make it toooo long. also not proofread so sorry if there’s any mistakes!

you’re sitting on the edge of satoru’s bed fidgeting with his sheets, your heart nearly pounding out of your chest. you’re ovulating and you swear this is the worst it has ever been. it’s so bad you start scratching at your skin like a fent addict because of how desperate you are. you don’t even dare to look back at your boyfriend behind you who’s laying down peacefully on his phone blissfully unaware of how insane you look right now. as embarrassing as it is, you’re a college student with zero sex experience. you’ve brought this up to satoru before, and he just reassured you saying when the time is right it’ll happen. but if anything you’re craving him like right now, right this second.

“satoru…” you softly call out “yeah?” he looks up at you with a concerned expression. you slowly crawl over to him “i’ve been thinking lately, and i know we said we’ll take things slow and all and that there’s no rush for sex..but i feel really hot and just really, really need you right now. do you think we could try, please?” satoru’s eyes widen and the tips of his ears get red. “like, right now?? right right now? uhm..i don’t know baby this is kind of out of the blue and-“ you cut him off by straddling his lap and looking up at him with half lidded eyes “please..?” satoru melts hearing you plead for him so gently. he puts his phone down and cups your face with both hands. “alright…just tell me if anything doesn’t feel right at any time and i’ll stop okay?” you nod eagerly as he pulls you close for a soft and tender kiss.

the sweet taste of your lips pulling him in like a drug as the kiss turns from soft and tender to needy and desperate. built up sexual tension between the two of you starts to become extremely apparent. you kneed at his shirt frantically as his hands start exploring your body from your face, to your waist, and resting on your thighs. you slowly start to grind on satoru’s hard bulge through his sweatpants, letting out a soft moan at the delicious friction. satoru slides a hand under your shirt but stops at your waist as he pulls away from the kiss and looks up at you with his pleading icy blue eyes silently asking for permission. “p-please touch me satoru…” your voice coming off a little more broken than intended. satoru starts to kiss down from the bottom of your ear down to your collarbone while reaching behind you unclasp your bra and lift your shirt up off your trembling body. he takes one of your breasts and slowly puts your nipple into his mouth while his other hand draws slow and steady circles around the other one. you start to let out small moans and whimpers into satoru’s ear which just turns him on even more. after a bit of satoru’s teasing he suddenly grabs you and flops you over on to your back on the mattress and crawls over you.

“you sure you want this?” his sultry voice just making the heat in your stomach grow stronger. you start to grab at the hem of his sweatpants while frantically nodding. satoru lets out a breathy chuckle as he lowers himself in between your legs “okay okay, patience princess. need to get you ready first.” as satoru starts to pull down your shorts along with your panties, he just spreads your legs and stares for a bit, licking his lips in the process. satoru’s gaze causes you to start to become a bit shy all of a sudden, so you close your legs getting subconscious about somebody seeing you in such a vulnerable state. “baby there’s nothing to be embarrassed about, i’m just admiring you. i wanna make you feel good so open your legs for me yeah?” satoru whispers as he comfortingly rubs your shins. as soon as you open your legs back up he wastes no time getting to work. he flattens his tongue at first trying to gather up as much as your arousal as he could, and then starts to give your clit kitten licks. satoru eyes nearly roll all the way back into his skull when he tastes you “fuckkk you taste so good. been keeping this from me huh?” you feel the heat creep up to your neck from hearing him dirty talk to you like that.

once satoru inserts one slender finger into your entrance, your moans starts to become louder and more pornographic with the way his fingers hit spots that you could never. after some time you start to feel an uncomfortable knot in your stomach. “s-satoru—mph—think im gonna..” you say as you start to lightly grab at his soft white locks. “mhm…go ahead princess” just the pet name alone makes your orgasm hit you extra hard. satoru makes sure not to waste a single drop of your cum, savoring the taste on his tongue. “feel a bit more comfortable now?” he says while placing his fingers in his mouth. “yes…yes i do, can you please hurry and put it in?” you gasp. satoru just laughs lightly as he takes your hand and rubs it over his bulge. he throws his head back and bites his bottom lip just by feeling you stroke him through his sweats. “shit baby, i’ve been waiting so long for this” he says as he shimmies his sweats and boxers down to reveal his red angry dripping cock. the sight of honestly makes you flinch a little and you start to think if you really knew what you were getting into. “what, you scared now? don’t worry he doesn’t bite.” satoru referring to his dick with pronouns makes you cringe as you shoot him a look, but you let it slide because you were already desperate enough and didn’t want him to tease anymore.

satoru hisses as lines his cock up with your entrance, leaning down to pull you into a hug as he whispers in your ear. “let me know if anything feels off, okay?” as satoru pushes in, the stretch is nearly unbearable. his cock stuffs you so full so quickly you nearly feel like throwing up. “toru it—ngh—it hurts” you mewl weakly into his ear while clawing red streaks into his back. satoru just kisses your temple and lays there for a bit letting you get used to his size before he starts to move. the pain quickly turns to pleasure causing you to crave more “mmph..deeper toru, please. i wanna take it all.” satoru’s eyes widen as his mouth curves into a devious grin. “oh? so bold for our first time aren’t we?” you lightly slap his back as you lock your legs around your waist encouraging him to go deeper. the deeper satoru goes the weaker he starts to get, your fucked out expression not helping him in the slightest either. your velvet walls gripping him so tight he starts letting out whimpers and pleas into your ears. “fuck baby squeezing me tight—ngh—gonna milk me dry for all i got. yeah come on keep hugging me just like that—shitshitshit” his pace becoming faster and off rhythm as he starts to feel his orgasm rapidly approaching. you feel your second orgasm start to ramp up as well as satoru’s cock keeps hitting your g-spot over and over and over again causing you to scream nothing but his name at the amazing pleasure. “a—ahh fuck, i’m gonna cum so fucking hard baby. you gonna cum too? yeah? cock so deep it hurts your brain? come on, let’s let go together i got you.” both of your guys’ orgasms wash over you guys as you feel satoru’s cock release ropes of hot cum into your cunt, him slowing down, but not stopping, his pace to ride out his orgasm a little longer. after satoru pulls out with a long hiss at the sensitivity, his whole body goes limp on yours as he heavily breathes into your shoulder. “so…what rating would you give me on yelp?” you smack his shoulder as you breathlessly laugh. “can you please shut the fuck up for once.”

[zzuno]

U should write fem shidou smut bc he’s an absolute freak and so am i and i love women

wait good ass idea i love it

[zzuno]

which should i write first…

virgin reader x gojo

studybuddy choso pt 2

Voting ended onJul 1, 2025

(secret third option i write nothing at all)

[morcez]

content: makeout, mutual cheating, language, Nanami x reader. (inspired by the nicolandria kiss iykyk)

"This is so wrong." You pull away from the kiss. Nanami's glasses crooked on his confused face. "Did I do something wrong?" He was out of breath. His pupils were dilated, focused on your beautiful face. He looks at you with an expression more powerful than lust, pure yearning. His face flushed from his lack of air. He looks so fucking good. "No, god. You didn't do anything wrong." You say. "I have a boyfriend, we really shouldn't be doing this." Nanami lets out a loud groan at your words. "I don't know what you see in that asshole."

He's right, your boyfriend is a complete asshole. You wouldn't be surprised if he were cheating on you this very moment as well, without an inkling of guilt. You're boyfriend was no man, he was lustful, throwing himself at the first piece of ass he see's. He only takes your relationship seriously when it benefits him. Nanami, on the other hand, is the complete opposite. Nanami is a gentleman. The type of guy who would buy you 'just because' flowers, and remember the little things. Nanami is the type of guy to listen to you vent for hours and still be attentive. Not to mention, he's extremely easy on the eyes.

"You're one of the most beautiful girls I've seen in my lifetime," He says, looking at you with stars in his eyes "and yet that man dares to treat you any less than a queen." Nanami looks so cute like this. Completely drunk off a kiss. Your makeup is all over his face, and you couldn't help but chuckle. You cup his face, using your thumb to wipe the makeup off. "No, keep it, I love it." he demands, making your stomach do the thing. His eyes glance down at your lips, then back at your eyes, a smirk planted on his face. His hands cup your face softly, yet full of intent. He leans in, leaving passionate kisses on your lips. He's been fantasizing about this exact moment for ages, for the moment your boyfriend slips, so he can show you what a real man is like. "But- mm- I'm cheating on my-" You say breathily in between kisses. Nanami's hands travel down to your waist, pulling you as close as possible. "Shhh, pretty baby." He mumbles into your mouth, as if pulling away from this kiss will kill him. "Don't worry about him. You got me now."

authors note: It is currently 6:10 am (I haven't slept yet) so I'm sorry if this is butt

dividers:  cafekitsune

[zzuno]

studybuddy!choso who sits at the library table with his hair in a ponytail, with a couple of loose strands, glasses askew and arms folded as he scowls at you from his chair. but not on purpose!! he just has a TERRIBLE resting bitch face.

studybuddy!choso who immediately gets to business on helping you study, he has a pretty strict policy. although he isn’t as strict as he acts, in reality he is extremely easy to fluster. probably due to the fact he’s never felt the touch of a woman before.

studybuddy!choso who starts to get sweaty palms and labored breathing after you accidentally bump arms.

“hey, is everything alright?”

“y..yeah…i’m fine just…a bit hot isn’t it?”

“….it’s 43 degrees outside…”

studybuddy!choso who might have stolen your pencil after your study session. it’s not like he was short on writing supplies, his pencil was probably filled to the brim with a million different brands of erasable pens and mechanical pencils with erasers shaved down to their last bit.

studybuddy!choso who slowly puts the wood of the pencil between his teeth as he palms the tent growing in his pants, remembering how cute you looked with your hair tucked behind your ear and eyebrows furrowed as you tried to comprehend the material.

studybuddy!choso trying to imagine how you’d ride him, if you’d ask in your usual polite voice if he could help you out the same way you do when you’re stuck on a problem.

studybuddy!choso who cums so hard he breaks the pencil in between his teeth as he thinks of the sweet sounds you would make when you hit your climax.

studybuddy!choso who shows up to the library the next day with sweat dripping down his forehead and his hands in his hair.

studybuddy!choso who nearly goes feral when you knock over your pencil case and send a couple of things flying, causing you to go under the table and try to hand things to choso to put back on the table. the view of you under the table while looking up at him is almost too much for him to bare. he bites his lip til it nearly bleeds trying not to cum in his pants.

“you’ve been acting a bit weird lately cho.. you sure everything’s okay?”

choso lets out a quiet whimper before responding. he thinks you don’t catch it but you 100% do.

“..mhm…yeah..”

studybuddy!choso who has to use both palms to cover his mouth as you wrap your lips around his red flushed tip. precum leaking over your fingertips as you try to stroke the rest that you can’t swallow.

studybuddy!choso who lets out quiet whimpers and high pitched moans in order not to draw any attention as he reaches his climax. even after he cums you continue to stroke his overstimulated cock seeing if he can handle more.

studybuddy!choso who grabs a fistful of your hair and quietly begs you to stop, “t..too sensitive…” he says, but that just makes you even more determined to see how quiet he can keep himself when he’s under this much pleasure.

a/n: yo i lwk got bored writing this so that’s why it ends so abruptly but i hope you enjoyed 🤧 (might make a part 2)

[zzuno]

ohhh my gosh i didn’t realize this was gonna get so much attention !! i’m literally in the middle of the ocean right now but i’ll make a second part when i get back <33 thank yall!!

[zzuno]

studybuddy!choso who sits at the library table with his hair in a ponytail, with a couple of loose strands, glasses askew and arms folded as he scowls at you from his chair. but not on purpose!! he just has a TERRIBLE resting bitch face.

studybuddy!choso who immediately gets to business on helping you study, he has a pretty strict policy. although he isn’t as strict as he acts, in reality he is extremely easy to fluster. probably due to the fact he’s never felt the touch of a woman before.

studybuddy!choso who starts to get sweaty palms and labored breathing after you accidentally bump arms.

“hey, is everything alright?”

“y..yeah…i’m fine just…a bit hot isn’t it?”

“….it’s 43 degrees outside…”

studybuddy!choso who might have stolen your pencil after your study session. it’s not like he was short on writing supplies, his pencil was probably filled to the brim with a million different brands of erasable pens and mechanical pencils with erasers shaved down to their last bit.

studybuddy!choso who slowly puts the wood of the pencil between his teeth as he palms the tent growing in his pants, remembering how cute you looked with your hair tucked behind your ear and eyebrows furrowed as you tried to comprehend the material.

studybuddy!choso trying to imagine how you’d ride him, if you’d ask in your usual polite voice if he could help you out the same way you do when you’re stuck on a problem.

studybuddy!choso who cums so hard he breaks the pencil in between his teeth as he thinks of the sweet sounds you would make when you hit your climax.

studybuddy!choso who shows up to the library the next day with sweat dripping down his forehead and his hands in his hair.

studybuddy!choso who nearly goes feral when you knock over your pencil case and send a couple of things flying, causing you to go under the table and try to hand things to choso to put back on the table. the view of you under the table while looking up at him is almost too much for him to bare. he bites his lip til it nearly bleeds trying not to cum in his pants.

“you’ve been acting a bit weird lately cho.. you sure everything’s okay?”

choso lets out a quiet whimper before responding. he thinks you don’t catch it but you 100% do.

“..mhm…yeah..”

studybuddy!choso who has to use both palms to cover his mouth as you wrap your lips around his red flushed tip. precum leaking over your fingertips as you try to stroke the rest that you can’t swallow.

studybuddy!choso who lets out quiet whimpers and high pitched moans in order not to draw any attention as he reaches his climax. even after he cums you continue to stroke his overstimulated cock seeing if he can handle more.

studybuddy!choso who grabs a fistful of your hair and quietly begs you to stop, “t..too sensitive…” he says, but that just makes you even more determined to see how quiet he can keep himself when he’s under this much pleasure.

a/n: yo i lwk got bored writing this so that’s why it ends so abruptly but i hope you enjoyed 🤧 (might make a part 2)

[zzuno]

i b sayin i need to snort a line when shit gets stressful knowing damn well i ain’t ever touched a drug in my life

[mi1kw33d-2-deactivated20250505]

ao3 is crazy because you'll read the most gut-wrenching 200k word slowburn that leaves you sobbing into your sweater at four in the morning and the author will be applejacksmonstercock

[zzuno]

saw some girl who said she didn’t like men who cry and beg on their knees but me personally……

it’s been a couple of weeks of you pacing back and forth, getting advice from your friends and rethinking if this was really the right decision. you knew breaking up with your long term boyfriend wouldn’t be easy, but you really couldn’t stand how suffocated you constantly felt with him. there was no doubt that he loved you with his whole heart. he always tries his best to be as romantic as he can, taking you out on dates regularly, showing up at your house just to cuddle or watch movies, sending you love letters even though he knows he could just express his feelings through a text message. you loved it, adored it actually, but as of recent he’s been overly attached to you in ways that are definitely unhealthy. you don’t want this relationship to turn into something where he only depends on you, so you decided it might be time to break it off.

as you appear at his apartment door, heart nearly beating out of your chest, you finally knock delicately almost hoping he wouldn’t hear so you could turn around and run away to give the whole situation some more thought. you’ve never been the type of person to like confrontation, so this was extremely horrifying for you. to your demise you hear your boyfriend’s voice on the other side of the door. “just a second!” as you hear his footsteps get closer to the door you start to burn up, sweaty palms and feeling a knot in your throat. as he opens the door and sees your face he almost immediately lights up. “hey angel! i wasn’t expecting to see you at this time of night. something wrong? come inside.” you hesitate for a bit before walking by him and settling yourself on the couch. “you hungry? i don’t have much in my fridge right now but i could try and-" "we really need to talk." you interrupt him mid sentence. your boyfriend walks towards the couch with his eyebrows furrowed, mind racing trying to think back to all the things he might've done to upset you. "did i do something wrong? is it because i broke your digicam? i thought i already apologized for that im so sorry.” you wave him off “no it’s not that, plus it was a cheap one anyway…i’ve just been thinking about..us and our whole, you know, dynamic and everything and..” you sigh trying to steady your heart “i really don’t think we’re gonna work out. i’m sorry.” there’s a deafening silence for a second…then two…then three. all you can feel are your boyfriend’s eyes boring into the back of your head. you finally turn around to face him and he looks absolutely mortified. pale as a ghost with eyes blown out of his head. he falls to his knees in utter shock making a loud thud sound on the hard wood floor. “i..i don’t understand. can you please explain to me? what did i do so wrong im sorry. i’m so so sorry whatever it is im so sorry please just don’t leave me. is this some kind of sick joke?” he’s looking up at you with teary eyes, his voice strained and desperate. you stand up off the couch and walk towards him, crouching down to meet his eye level. “listen, if you want me to be honest it’s become extremely suffocating to be with you. i can never get an ounce of privacy with you. it’s as if you have to know everything about me all the time 24/7. you seriously think that spying on me every time i go out is okay? you think forcing yourself to be near me all day everyday day is healthy? i understand if you’ve got some shit going on personally but it really doesn’t give you the right to attach yourself to me every time you feel like shit, and then draining me of all my energy. it’s tiring. it really is.” as you get up feeling like you’ve finally gotten a huge, terribly heavy weight off your chest, you feel a tug at your leg. “baby i’m sorry. i’ll change, i’ll find something else to cope with instead. please just don’t leave me im sorry, im so sorry. i don’t what i’ll do without you just don’t leave me.” you look down at your boyfriend who’s pulling your leg, hot tears streaming down his face with his hand gripping at his shirt. “…are you fucking serious right now?” you grit through your teeth “this is the shit i’m talking about, get a grip man.” you shake his hand off, making your way to the door again. but your boyfriend refuses to give up. he starts crawling rapidly and wraps both arms around your legs. you look over your shoulder, he’s practically drenched in tears with his shirt looking like he’d taken a shower with it on. he’s trying to say something, but you can’t quite make it out with how cracked and broken his voice sounds.

the sight of how pathetic your boyfriend looks under you starts to pull at your heart strings, finally causing you to give in. you never wanted to hurt him this bad, and you don’t want to leave him to struggle with the heartbreak alone knowing he has no one but you around for support. you free your legs and kneel down in front of him, pulling him towards your chest and smoothing your hands through his hair. “alright alright i’m sorry, but if we’re really going to continue this relationship you’re gonna have to learn how to respect me and my privacy. okay?” you hear your boyfriend’s hurried pants finally turn slow, and pull him off of you chest to plant a soft kiss on his tear stained cheeks. he’s really got a strong hold on you.

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a/n:

bruhhh this my first time writing ever so pls b nice ….