#and. and tickle 😳 a bit

[meowzfordayz]

caught with them (; — hashira men

Author’s Note: mostly humorous, but ~a lil steamy. 😉 Update: some are def steamier than others. 😅

caught with them (; — hashira men

Himejima Gyomei x Reader, Iguro Obanai x Reader, Rengoku Kyojuro x Reader, Shinazugawa Sanemi x Reader, Tomioka Giyuu x Reader, Uzui Tengen x Reader

Word Count: ~1,500

CW: 18+NSFW, accidental v!yeurism, cream!pie, dark humor, degrading language, explicit language, Fem!Reader

Emergency Request Fulfilled: Hi T! May I please request an emergency request (I'm  getting surgery on Thursday and I'm a bit stressed) can you please write funny nsfw headcanons where all the male hashira ( except Muichiro) making love to their fem s/o and all of a sudden she calls out ,"Daddy!", And the guys think she's being kinky and they were getting so into it but then with her serious demeanor they stopped and turned to find out it was actually their s/O's Dad who came in to visit? Please and thank you.

~faqs~

“Daddy!”

Initially confused

Gyomei didn’t realize you were into that 😏

And he was too invested in how perfectly your pussy suffocated his dick to hear approaching footsteps 💀

“G-gyomei,” you gasp, burning w/ embarrassment, legs wrapped around his waist as you sit full and sweaty on his lap, nose pressed into his shoulder, suddenly grateful it’s his back facing the living room doorway

“Hm?” he murmurs lowly, blissfully unaware, nearing his orgasm as he continues guiding your hips w/ strong, broad palms

“Mydad’shere,” you manage to explain, nearly choking on the feeling of his tip grazing your cervix

😳😱😵

#Gyomei is no longer confused

“Oh dear,” he mutters, mortification clear in his voice

Even as his eyebrows furrow, cock twitching in your heat as he finally cums

Meanwhile, your poor dad’s like: 🫠🫠🫠

“Well don’t just stand there!” you shriek, “Go make yourself tea or something!”

Best believe your dad immediately disappears to make himself something much stronger than tea 😭

“Daddy!”

And that’s when Obanai remembers 😳

“Please tell me what’s happening isn’t what I think is happening.”😖

—You thought you knew what his desperation sounded like

—Especially after cockwarming him for hrs, clenching and gently grinding every so often to keep him on edge, computer screen bright w/ half finished work, swivel chair squeaking whenever you decide to roll your hips

—But this definitely takes the cake 🥴

“Unfortunately, my dad is here for our scheduled luncheon that we completely forgot about, but fortunately he is also going to wait in his car,” you grit out, glaring harshly at your equally distraught parent, “We’ll be ready shortly.”

Newsflash: your dad could care less about when you’ll be ready for lunch

In fact, he’d much prefer to cancel lunch altogether

Who needs lunch when their appetite’s just been ruined by an emotionally scarring event?

As soon as your dad leaves, you clamber off of Obanai’s lap, his cock slick and swollen as he slips from your heat, needy whine shiny on his lips

“We’ll revisit this later,” you promise, “With the door closed.”

Despite the waves of embarrassment still crashing through him, he can’t resist cracking a wicked smile, drinking in the sight of your naked form as you bend over to hand him his shirt, previously discarded on the floor

“Dessert? Sounds good to me.” 😎

“Daddy!”

Kyojuro pauses mid thrust, expression eager, chest pink from exertion, longer hairs tickling your collarbones as he haunches over you, “Daddy? Would you like to call me daddy?”

“Kyo-” 😭

Yk when yk what you should say, but you can’t seem to say it? 😬

Ofc that would occur at the least opportune moment 😃

“Sweetheart, there is nothing wrong with liking what you like!” lips grazing your throat, one palm pushing at your thigh, the other splayed on an overhead cabinet to steady himself, “If you want to call me daddy, then I am perfectly happy to be your daddy,” sucking lightly at your jaw, growling at the satisfying thud of your body against the countertop’s edge as he completes his thrust, balls sticky when they tap your skin

“Kyyyo-” 😭😭😭

“Call me daddy sweetheart, let daddy make you feel go-”

“So uh,” finally your dad sputters, “How about you guys text me when you’re finished?”

Kyojuro’s eyes = wider than saucers 😳

“I AM SO SORRY, I HAD NO IDEA.” <— 0.02 secs after your dad slams the front door shut

“That was hot,” you giggle breathlessly, shock still radiating, “Maybe I do have a daddy kink? You had me at a lost for words.” 😇

“Clearly!” he nearly whines, uncharacteristically bashful as he tucks his face into your shoulder, “I would have stopped immediately had I known!”

“I’m sorry, I short circuited.” 😅

“I hope he forgives us.” 😓

You snort, already recovering from the ordeal, “He’ll survive.” 😆

Pouting, Kyojuro clings to you, cock slowly softening in your pussy, “But I may not.” 🥺

“Oh hush,” you pat his head reassuringly, smiling as he nuzzles closer, “Let’s shower and get dressed. My poor dad’s patiently waiting.”

“Daddy!”

“Who’re you calling daddy?” Sanemi murmurs, body draped over you, grip warm and steady around your waist, your own hands clutching the edge of the sink, “Listen to your sloppy cunt, so pliant and needy, bent over in the bathroom like a cheap whore.”

“Sanemi,” you squeak, eyes glued to the retreating figure reflected in the mirror

“I asked you a question,” he growls roughly, nipping at the side of your neck, balls tapping your clit as his pace quickens, “Who’re you calling daddy? Who’s fucking your slutty hole? Who’s bringing you closer and closer to your climax?”

“Iwascallingmydad, daddy,” you blurt, diction hurried by the stretch and intensity of Sanemi’s thrusts

He shudders to a halt, dangerous stare meeting yours as he looks up into the mirror

“You WHAT?!!!”

You inhale deeply, enunciation precise and drawn out, “We invited my dad over for dinner. You got me horny. He let himself in… and then let promptly let himself out. We made eye contact in the mirror, I swear he nearly fainted, and I called him daddy because apparently that’s what I do when I panic!”

“Oh so this is MY fault?” 😒

“The fuck?” 😐

“That’s what I’m saying! You got me horny, bitch, you’re always horny! Sorry I enjoy pleasuring my woman!” 🙄

“Well don’t apologize for that!”

“Fine! I’m not sorry!” 😤

“So do I get to cum, or…?” 🙃

“You’re fucking weird. You still wanna cum? Now?”

“I mean dinner’s obviously off the table, so-”

“Fuck’s sake! Okay! I’ll make you cum!” 🤬

“Good!”

“Great! Better brace yourself princess,” Sanemi snarls, slipping his fingers between your legs to flick at your clit, “Because you’re my cocksleeve for tonight.”

—Don’t even ask 😃

—Porn isn’t realistic

—So why should my fanfiction be? 😂

“Daddy!”

#riperoni Tomioka Giyuu

“Uh huh baby, baby, fuck, f-fuck, FUCK,” he groans loudly, mouth parting slightly, couch pillow propping his head up to provide the perfect view of your perfect tits as you perfectly ride him

“GiyuuGiyuuGiyuu-”

Disclaimer: you’re panicking — not cumming 💀

#unlike someone #that someone being Giyuu

“Shit, you’re incredible,” he murmurs, eyes barely open, thumbs soft and greedy as they dig into your waist, satisfaction welling in his stomach as his cum fills you, warm and viscous, tip swollen and twitching, “Feels good, hm? When daddy cums in your gorgeous pussy?”

#riperoni Tomioka Giyuu x 1,398,742

You clear your throat, blinking awkwardly, “Dad, how about I call you in ten minutes?”

Indescribable dread flickers across Giyuu’s face

⚠️ESCAPE⚠️RETREAT⚠️WITHDRAW⚠️

But he can’t move 😭, bc he just came inside of you 😭, and apparently there’s an audience 😭

#talk about a mess #pun intended

“You do that honey!” *your dad frantically nods* “You do whatever you need to do!” *your dad frantically flees*

…

…

“Murder or suicide?” Giyuu asks quietly

“What?” 🧐

“One of us is a dead man,” he answers solemnly, “But I’ll let you decide who.”

*big sigh* “Neither you nor my dad has to die.”

“I disagree.” 😔

“Daddy!”

“The fuck?” 🤨 “Is your dad here?” 🤨 “Are you into that?” 🤨

The fact that Tengen hasn’t stopped thrusting does not help your ability to articulate 💀

“Well?” he grunts, biceps straining as he keeps you pinned to the wall, hands full of your ass, “Which one is it?”

“The fact that you don’t seem concerned in the slightest that it could be the second one is mildly concerning,” you mutter

Meanwhile, you’re frantically shooing your dad away, unable to do much more in your current ~position

“The fact that you only consider that mildly concerning is also concerning,” he retorts, “And quit fidgeting,” tongue licking along the curve of your jaw as he murmurs lowly, “Less wriggling, more cumming.”

The sound of the front door opening and closing barely registers to Tengen 😃

Is he that pussydrunk?

Nah

#he just doesn’t give af

#well

#sort of

“Tengen.”

“Hm?” he smirks, gaze glinting smugly at the feeling of your pussy sucking him in deeper, “You gonna cum for me?”

“You do know my dad was here?” breaking off to a whimper as his pubic bone grinds against your clit, “R-right?”

“I know,” he replies simply, fixated on your building orgasm, determinedly repeating his motions, spurred on by your ragged gasps and staccato moans, “I was certainly surprised,” tone amused and patient, “But I figured he’d leave as soon as he realized what he walked in on,” nonchalant as ever, “No point in ruining our pleasure for a brief interruption.”

—I’m not usually suuuper into Tengen, but damn 🤠😂

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[leighsartworks216]

Hii I saw ur reblog about the kiss prompts!

I choose - "if you win, i'll kiss you"

With nervous kiss and height difference! 😳🙏

I actually had a hard time trying to fit these prompts together but I think I did pretty well!

Warnings: knife throwing, height difference

Word Count: 1,327

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“What’s that make it now? 12 to…?”

“You’re such an ass.”

“Come now, dear, you’re being too harsh - my memory isn’t what it used to be, you know. How many wins do you have?”

Your glare could have burned a hole right through him, all the while Astarion looked every bit the smarmy bastard he was. He just loved teasing you. It satisfied him to no end to peer down at you as you fumed. Steam could come pouring out your ears and he’d still have that smug smirk on his stupid face.

You huffed through your nose, fighting the growing urge to throw the dagger right at his head - you’d miss anyway. This whole game started when you’d tried throwing a knife at a goblin as a last ditch effort. You missed horribly, and Astarion just couldn’t let it go. “Zero.”

He gasped dramatically and laid a hand on his chest. “Not a single one?! Well, this won’t do!” He leaned in, teeth showing as he grinned wickedly. “How about we make a little bet? Make things a bit more interesting.”

You scoffed. “So you can sweeten the deal in your favor and wipe the floor with me, again?”

“Hmm, I tell you what: in the interest of keeping things interesting, I’ll give you two throws. If you hit, you win.”

“Let me guess - you get three.”

He rolled his eyes. “Please, darling, I have some tact. I’ll get one throw. If I can hit the dummy square in the head, I win.” He accentuated the point by flipping his dagger in the air, easily catching it by the hilt by pure muscle memory alone.

You frowned, studying his face for any sign of deceit. You were getting really close to hitting… Gods, this is a terrible idea. You sigh. “Fine. What do you propose?”

A spark of mischief flickered in his eye, so quick it could have just been a trick of the light, but you knew him better than that. “If I win, you’re responsible for sewing up everyone’s clothes for a week.”

“And if I win?”

He smirked and lowered his face to be right next to yours, cold breaths tickling your ear as he whispered. “If you win, I’ll kiss you.”

Your heart raced as your face flushed. You could tell he noticed, too, when he pulled away with that self-satisfied look on his face. You cleared your throat, urging it not to shake as you grumbled, “It sounds like you’re making more out of this either way.”

“Yes, but one is certainly more desirable for you, no? Besides, what are the odds of you winning? You should have nothing to fear.”

You frowned, but he had a point. Resigned to your fate, your shoulders slump. “Fine. It’s a deal.”

“Excellent.”

You both lined up about 10 feet away from the straw dummy. It had numerous marks in its head and body, all landed by the vampire spawn beside you. But you felt good about this time. You felt you could actually hit it.

You didn’t hate the idea of kissing him, especially if it meant saving your hand the cramping of patching up your companions’ clothes, but, well… You’d never been kissed before. There was no reason why, you’d just never been close enough with someone to warrant it.

Your heart raced thinking about it. Your face was as warm as Karlach by now. But you swallowed down the feelings and focused. If you just aimed very carefully, you might be able to get it.

“You first, love.”

Gods, now was not the time for endearing pet names.

“Hush, fangs.”

He chuckled softly, but stayed quiet otherwise. You held the handle of the dagger, just as he showed you, and aimed. You took a breath, lifted it up, and with a quick swing it was flying through the air… Right over the dummy’s shoulder. You growled in frustration.

Cool hands smoothed over your shoulders, urging them to relax. “Take it easy, dear. Keep your wrist locked and keep your elbow tucked in when you lift the dagger to throw.” He slid his hand down your arm, leaving goosebumps in its wake as he showed you how to keep your wrist straight and your elbow close to your ear. Then, he backed away and watched.

Shaking off the phantom feeling of him standing so close, you readied yourself again. You aimed, pulled your arm back so your elbow stayed tucked in, and steadied your wrist. With a deep breath, you threw the knife.

Time seemed to slow down as it flipped through the air. All sound faded away. You weren’t sure you were breathing. All you could focus on, all that mattered, was this stupid dagger.

In barely a second, the knife found its mark in the straw ribcage of the dummy.

A tidal wave of excitement and joy shot through your system. You cheered and pumped your fists in the air and gave a victorious yell that put Karlach’s to shame. And then, in the next instant, another knife flew by and lodged itself right next to yours. Your breath caught in your throat. Your eyes were wide when you turned to Astarion.

He smiled, part genuine and part impish. “Congratulations, darling. It seems you’ve won.” His smile only grew more flushed you became. He crowded into your space, peering down at you like a fox staring down a rabbit. “Don’t tell me you’re going to back out of our deal now.”

You swallowed. “I…” You glanced around camp, but no one seemed to be paying attention. They were all too busy preparing for the next day. You met his eye again and lowered your voice to a whisper, meant for his ears only. “I’ve never kissed anyone before.”

His eyes widened, brows raising minutely. He never thought the brave, compassionate leader before him would be so… inexperienced, to put it kindly. You’d always seemed to carry this sort of confidence, he just assumed…

“We don’t have to,” he back-peddled. He’d never have suggested it if he’d known. Well… Okay he would, but that look on your face - puppy-dog eyed and uncertain. It twisted his insides. He started to step away, out of your space, but you caught his arm.

“No, I…” You took a breath to steady your shaky nerves. “I want this.”

“Are you sure?”

You nodded, but he could still feel the anxious way you fiddled with the fabric of his shirt. It was cute. And terrifying. You wanted him to be your first. It was only fair - you were his first after all.

Moving slowly to give you a chance to back out, he raised his hands to cup your jaw, fingers brushing over your pulse and tilting your head up. You were shorter than him, enough that he had to hunch a bit to meet your eyes like this. You held onto his arms, too unsure to hold him anywhere else. He leaned down, noses almost touching. He could see your eyes flickering from his eyes to his mouth; feel your heart beneath his fingers as it skipped with his proximity. In a final act of courage, you stood on your toes and met him halfway.

It was clumsy at first. You had no idea what you were doing, all you knew was his lips were soft and he tasted like wine. He gently tilted your head, smoothing out the initial uncoordinated start. His lips meshed with yours as he showed you exactly what to do. When you experimentally nipped at his lip, he almost groaned. It wasn’t perfect, but he was sick and tired of perfect. It was wonderful. He was almost reluctant to pull away. But you still needed to breathe, living thing that you were.

He chuckled as he pressed his forehead to yours, watching with rapture as you caught your breath, lips swollen so beautifully. “You are full of surprises, aren’t you?”

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[vampcubus]

𝐀𝐎𝐓 𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐂𝐒

a/n: it’s my love language ok. just needed to get this out of my system. also no gifs cus i'm sleepy...

⋆ ࣪.❤︎ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒!┊eren, levi, connie, reiner, and bertholdt.

⋆ ࣪.❤︎ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒!┊mostly sfw but suggestive hehe.

𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐑

— HE UNDERSTOOD THE ASSIGNMENT, down to tussle anytime I promise you. Just make sure you’re ready for the smoke because he will not be going easy on you, he wants to WIN.

— The most likely to get a little too rough with it and one or both of you gets genuinely hurt 💀

— Something about play fighting flicks a switch in his brain and makes him feel like a kid again. Can’t help but laugh because hey this is so much fun.

— Eren is actually more likely to initiate and gets upset if you’re not as into it as him like, “Babe fight back :(((“

— Best way to win against him if you aren’t as physically able is to distract him! Nip at his ear, dig your fingers into his side to tickle him, press a kiss to his neck as you lunge for him. Makes him short circuit, all of a sudden he doesn’t wanna fight anymore 😳

— Henceforth why 9/10 times your roughhousing turns into you making out or something else.

𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐈 𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐍

— Finds it annoying, naturally. But if you pester him enough he’ll give in and indulge you. He expects you to get bored after pinning you several times, but when you keep coming back for more he gets really into it. All of a sudden his pupils are all big and he’s fighting more enthusiastically.

— Play fighting brings out his inner child tbh. I doubt you can overpower his insane ackerman strength, but you can outmaneuver him if you really try. The look on his face when you finally flip him onto his back is worth the struggle. Grey eyes wide and the slightest of blushes adorning his pale cheeks.

“Ha! I finally got you!” you pant triumphantly, practically heaving from the effort it took to pin him.

“Yeah you got me. Now get off, you’re heavy.” he can’t even look at you, the image of you atop him is doing things to him he isn’t ready to confront.

— Learns to love roughhousing with you in time. It’s a nice way to burn off any restlessness before you wind down for bed.

— Don’t expect to win very often, and if you do give him plenty of kisses to soften the blow. He’s incredibly ticklish and you can abuse this fatal flaw to get the upper hand, he gets all squirmy and is more focused on wiggling away than fighting you between the wheezes being forced out of him.

— Sometimes he’s simply too exhausted to play to which you can usually tell and wrap him up in your arms to cuddle instead.

𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑

— LOVES TO PLAY FIGHT!! In fact he’s usually the one that initiates! Hope you’re watching your six cus he could attack at any time, you’ll just be minding your own business and suddenly he’s pouncing on you from behind.

— Beware!! He does not play fair! Will pull out all the stops: tickling, smooching, pinching, BITING. He’s feral istg 😭 Pulls you back by the shirt when you scramble away, rests his whole weight on you to keep you immobile, will even pretend like you hurt him to get you to lower your guard so he can strike back.

“Connie ow! Did you just??? Did you just bite me?!”

“You didn’t say it was against the rules 🤨”

— Connie is overall a very affectionate partner, and I feel like he interprets your desire to roughhouse as wanting to be close to him. Another way to say “I love you and want to be around you.”

— It’s all too easy to get distracted by his grinning lips while you’re fighting for the upper hand, so there will be many kisses exchanged in between. And more often than not you forget about fighting all together, too busy sharing spit to care about throwing the other around.

𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐔𝐍

— His hearts in the right place… maybe a bit too much so because he can’t for the life of him loosen up enough to actually put up much of a fight against you. He’s too afraid he’ll accidentally hurt you for real and that wouldn’t be any fun at all :(((

— has too much anxiety to really enjoy it at first, but after a few rounds of you looking a little too smug? Talking all that smack? Well now he’s got to challenge you, just to see what you look like when you’ve been beat. He expects you to pout after he’s successfully trapped you beneath his body, but you can’t stop giggling because what you wanted from the beginning.

— Learns to love it because you get so into it, full on tackling him to the ground when he lets his guard down. He just likes to see you happy tbh, and if a little roughhousing is what makes you smile that big you can bet he’ll indulge you whenever you want.

— Likes it especially when you get Gabi in on it and coordinate combo sneak attacks when he’s none the wiser. The two most important people in his life giggling and squealing as he tosses them around? He can die happy.

𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐓 𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑

— He’s not the best at it, he mostly pretends to fight back while you maneuver him into various joint holds. He’s a gentle giant really, he’ll just let you pin him and look up at you with sleepy eyes as you pout because he’s not really trying.

— Doesn’t help that he very much likes to be pinned down by you and oftentimes his body reacts to you, turning your one-sided play fight into something less wholesome.

— Falls asleep on you a lot because you’re pressed so close, and you’re so soft and warm and… snore. You can tell when he’s had enough of your wrestling because he just rests his whole weight on you so you can’t move (the only time he ever really wins) you can’t help but sigh and accept defeat, opting to run your fingers through his hair while he snuggles into your chest instead.

— probably fights you more in his goddamn sleep than awake with all that moving around he does 💀

“You bored yet?” he chuckles as you’re perched on his thighs, hands barely pushing back against his.

“You’re no fun, Bertie,” you sigh, leaning forward til you fall on top of him. His arms wrap around you immediately, large hands rubbing soothing circles into your back as you relax against him.

“Sorry, I just get all soft around you I guess. I don’t even think of defending myself.” he yawns, eyelids drooping as your comforting body weight starts to lull him to sleep. “Not like I’d win anyways, you’re stronger than me.”

“Not trueeeee, you just won’t try. But it’s ok, I like seeing you beneath me.”

He chokes at that, suddenly wide awake.

#‧₊🦇˚⊹ ashi writes #eren yeager x reader #eren jaeger x reader #levi ackerman x reader #levi x reader #connie springer x reader #connie x reader #reiner braun x reader #reiner x reader #bertholdt hoover x reader #bertholdt x reader #bertolt hoover x reader #aot x reader #aot headcanons

[bratphilia]

Stepdad william afton playing with his babygirl's tits and stimulating his her nipples until she cums 😳🥺 she doesnt know what's happening but she doesnt want him to stop 🌸

cw ; stepcest, first orgasm, innocent reader, groping, nipple play, corruption kink

WILLIAM AFTON who hungrily paws at your chest with fervor. he's drunk off the feeling of this actually happening: you in his lap after insufferable months of longing glances and lingering touches. now he finally has you in his clutches, and he has no intentions of letting you go — well, not until your mom gets home, anyways. he can't get over your pretty little reactions, the way you're writhing in his lap — you have to feel his erection right? — and the incessant mewling coming from your mouth. he drinks it all in. the straps of your cute, lacy babydoll top are hanging loosely around your upper forearms, shirt dipping to reveal your bare chest. his eyes almost bulged out of his head when you first bared yourself to him — or really, he bared them to himself, pulling your top down slowly as you bit your lip nervously. you've never done this before. a virgin. that makes you all the more sweeter. it fills him with unimaginable satisfaction that he'll be your first. the first to break you in and corrupt you.

he leans forward, takes one of your nipples in his mouth and blows raspberries on it. "daddy," you giggle (fuck, he loves it when you call him that, in your little innocent voice), "that tickles!"

"yeah?" he says, absentmindedly. he recalls that you wanted this to be "serious" — your words exactly. you want to do "serious adult stuff." you were always so bent on being treated like an adult ever since you came of age, even though you still wore frilly socks and bows in your hair.

serious adult stuff it is. he stops messing around and gropes one of your boobs while suckling the other in his mouth. he grazes his teeth on the mound, making you moan. you don't know where to put your hands, so they stay fidgeting in your lap as you comfortably rest against his broad chest. he pulls away from your tit to give the other one his oral attention.

"d-daddy..." you murmur softly. someone normal would move on to other acts by now, leaving your chest alone, but right now is a good time to mention that william afton is not a normal man. he wants to make you come without touching your pussy, and he knows you can do it. just by the way you're squeezing your thighs together, mushing your folds and sticking out your clit to rub against your soft skin. god, he can fucking see it now and it eggs him on even more.

he circles your nipple with his tongue, pinching the other one simultaneously, relishing in the way that you yelp in jolt. you whimper another "daddy" and he pulls away. he takes both thumbs and begins to rub your nipples in a gradually increasing speed and presses his forehead against yours. you squirm in his lap more and more, moaning with your mouth closed, trying to be as quiet as possible. your hips move really fast at the same time that he feels you soak onto his pants. you slow down eventually, trying to catch your rapid breath. he all but smiles. you're his good girl.

#fnaf #fnaf x reader #five nights at freddy's #fnaf smut #william afton #steve raglan #william afton x reader #william afton smut #🎀 — answered #🎀 — diary entry

[squishysoftmonsters]

Triggers : Random Hornyposting/Peen Talk [Mature +18 Minors DNI]

💚Let's talk about peens... 🥒

Is it spotted,twisted with clasps that hold your holes open? Idk,is it like a drill bit that vibrates?What if it has huge throbbing veins on it that naturally pump once they start getting in those guts? 😵‍💫

Does it bloom like a flower when they're hard and then the stripped peen reveals?Do little tongue thingies come out of the pee hole to tickle and touch more sensitive parts or penetrate and open up your other hole with some crazy aphrodisiac that makes you all fuzzy and super sensitive to touch😏 [Throwing Beleth under the bus]

Does it split or something and just goes all insane while they're thrusting,with fine keratin hairs decorating it to tickle their lover once they get in? Do they stick in those areas and pulse tickles through you? 🥴

Because when you think monster,you think otherworldly. Their stuff shouldn't be generic. It's good to always give the reader a gloss of what they're going to get from that said monster.

[Plants and other creatures/bugs/aliens/slimes are my faves to write about. Their peens don't have a default option or default size! Or my Katten species! Their tails double as peens! So you get three🙃]

The fandom is mostly wolves,vamps and orcs. Some writers get really creative with their packers..which I really can't do😳Spectacular reads I tell you..🥵💚

TYSM for reading 💚

#peen talk #monster fucker #general post #squishylovers #informative #exophillia #monster nsft

[jymwahuwu]

alani your yandere cyno is so 😳 also imagine cyno finally impregnating y/n and yes cyno's babies are the only one laughing at his joke (the babies have a urge to laugh at cyno's joke because they love their dad)

Listen, this is so sweet!! I actually laughed at his joke, but genshin doesn't give me the option to reply "this is funny" 😭🤚 Glad the babies gave him the laugh he deserved

part 1

TW: yandere, forced pregnancy, forced marriage

Only a few months, and Cyno stopped covering up the fact that he locked you at home - you're pregnant (breeding you was a bit tough, he's trying to be as gentle as possible though). Lesser Lord Kusanali has officially forgiven you. He took you as his legal wife.

Cyno doesn't like extravagance, but on the wedding day, spices, fruit, balloons, delicacies are all set. Tighnari gave you a small plants, telling you that it was planted on the day you two got married and will always accompany your days. Nilou performed a dance for the two of you as a gift.

Your tears dripped on your dress, but everyone else thought they were tears of joy. If you try to tell them the truth, they'll just chuckle, thinking anyone could be nervous at a wedding.

Babies are born. They are quite cute, inheriting Cyno's some features, some of them look more like you. After they found out that Papa's friends didn't like his jokes, they often quarreled with Papa to tell them jokes. Some sweet new sensations are tickling, growing inside of you.

"Electro slime and pyro slime are good friends. One day, they walked to the edge of the cliff to see the scenery, but accidentally fell. The pyro slime grabbed the electro slime…then overloaded, and they exploded in the air. Just when they were desperate, it turned out that the anemo slime was under the cliff, they fell on its head… So the three of them flew up with the wind."

The babies holding the plush dolls laughed out loud. You held your forehead, but Cyno still had a serious face.

"Isn't it funny?" Cyno looked at you with golden eyes.

"Papa! I want to hear another one!"

"Look, they like it." A faint smile appeared on Cyno's face.

#alani.answers #yandere cyno #cyno x reader #yandere genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #yandere genshin impact x reader #cyno x you #genshin x reader

[yukoii1]

❝ 𝑴𝑬𝑹𝑹𝒀 𝑪𝑯𝑹𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑴𝑨𝑺 ! ❞ -𝑪𝑯𝑹𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑴𝑨𝑺 𝑺𝑷𝑬𝑪𝑰𝑨𝑳 \)^ヮ^)/!! 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄

⇨ 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑳𝑰𝑺𝑻 !¡⇦ - 𝑮.𝑺, 𝑺.𝑹 & 𝒀.𝑰 𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒚 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅

𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒑𝒂𝒅: 𝒋𝒆𝒛𝒛𝒆𝒓𝒐

ミ★ 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆. merry christmas my lovely’s! this is our first christmas together 😳. I hope you guys enjoy 😛 and It would be awesome If you guys went to visit my wattpad and voted!! have a merry Christmas 🤍‼️

彡 𝑮𝒐𝒋𝒐 - christmas morning had to be the best feeling every year. waking up to a sunny sky, birds chirping In the air and waking up next to your handsome husband every morning. your eyes had fluttered open due to the sun peaking through the blinds, groaning as you turned away from the brightness to be faced with your husband. he looked so soft and peaceful when he’s sleeping, his long white eyelashes and his messy hair over his face he looked like a porcupine.

you scooted closer feeling his warmth engulf with yours, bringing your hand up to his face to brush his hair away admiring him. how did you get so lucky? you sighed placing your hand on his cheek, caressing your thumb against him cheek feeling him relax Into your palm. by your sensation on his cheek and extra warmth on his face his eyes slowly started to open, already seeing you awake staring at him, “why’re you being creepy again.” he mumbled with a short yawn after hearing a scoff, “good morning to you too sleepy head” satoru chuckled at your sarcastic tone feeling your hand leave his cheek as you sat up In bed. he groaned softly as he stretched his arms out with another yawn, sitting up scratching his head. “why you up so early?.” you bit your lip with a shy smile as you reached over the bed to grab a box from under your side of the bed, revealing It to him.

satoru eyed the gift then eyed you with a raised brow, “whats this?.” he knew exactly what It was but he was surprised. he’s never gotten a gift before, a christmas gift at that. you placed the present In front of him, placing your hands on your lap, “It’s for you..” again, satoru eyed the gift not knowing what to do. should he open It? should he wait? you saw he was confused of what to do, only sighing. “you can open It baby.” you gave permission, watching as he grabbed the box tearing It open. the sound of paper being torn made your heart spike, you were so nervous. “merry christmas my love.” you smiled, as he saw what his present was, “I knew how much you wanted this and so I decided to—!!.” couldn’t finish your sentence before you were tackled with a heavy body and a bunch of kisses on your face. you giggled squirming under him yelling at him to stop but he only laughed and continued kissing your cheek, nose, forehead, jaw— he was so happy.

“ok! ok! that tickles!.” the begs and pleases for him to stop only made him smile more. you went out your way to buy him something he could’ve easily gotten, but knowing you and your love for gifting you did It anyways. the last kiss on your face he finally pulled away, hugging you close. “you didn’t have to get this for me, I could’ve gotten this my own time.” he said pulling back from the hug, shrugging your shoulders, “but I wanted to get It for you anyways.” he rolled his eyes, “you’re too much.”

“yet you love It~.” you teased pecking him on the cheek before getting out of bed stretching with a satisfying moan, “I’m gonna go make breakfast and then after we can open the rest of your gifts.” rest?! you saw the look on his face. before he had the chance to say anything you started to giggle rushing out the room before he had the chance to say something, “what do you mean by the rest?!” he yelled and you only laughed going down the stairs hearing a loud thud, “y/n! tell meeeeee.” he whined but again you only ignored his pleases and whines. when he got ignored he slouched on the ground with a huff arms crossed staring at the ceiling. “y/nnnnnn!.”

“love you satoruuu!.”

-

彡 𝑺𝒖𝒌𝒖𝒏𝒂 - this was sukuna’s first christmas considering he’s never celebrated It before nor cared about It till you came. and his son. It was the morning of christmas, snow covering around the shrine with bits of sun shining through your shared bedroom, sukuna sleeping soundly cuddled up to you— or your pillow considering the fact you were already awake with your son planning a little prank to wake him up. when you came to s/n about It he had the devious smile on his face, the same smile sukuna would make. he was just like his dad, same hair, same attitude, almost the same personality but mixed with some of your traits. his eyes were like yours, his nose, ears, mouth. you would say he’s a mama’s boy but according to ryomen he’s a daddy’s boy. s/n laughed quietly as you both tippy toed to the master bedroom to see the four armed curse sleeping like he worked a 9-5 shift. hair messy, blankets off half way his body, leg poking out, you giggled at his position walking closer to him with s/n close behind holding In his laugh. when you both stopped In front of the bed you looked down at s/n who was already looking at you counting down on your fingers. 3. 2. 1..

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“GOODMORNING DADDY!!” s/n voice echoed as he jumped ontop of him, instantly getting woken up by pressure on his stomach and a loud voice. sukuna groaned with a loud sigh snapping his eyes towards you who was laughing at his reaction. “funny.” he said with a not impressed look using his lower hand to pick up s/n, standing out of bed walking towards you, you smiled at him as he only frowned lifting s/n to his point of view, “who’s Idea was It.” with no hesitation s/n pointed to your direction, “It was mommy’s Idea!!” your mouth dropped as you looked at your son with betrayal, “you little snitch.” he only shrugged his shoulders with that same evil grin sukuna has. ryomen looked down at his son then towards you then back at his son, “thinkin what I’m thinkin kid?.” s/n nodded his head looking back at you as they both had the same grin.

your eyes went wide when you realized..your son betrayed his own mother for his father. when the realization hit you were quick to run out the room with tiny and heavy footsteps coming your way, “no! I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” you screamed as you ran like your life depended on It. you were getting chased by the same person! ones a kid and ones a full grown adult with four arms, you could hear them gaining closer and closer soon feeling a little munchkin on your back, slowing you down. “gotchu mommy!.” he giggled hearing your pleasings and begs as sukuna gained closer. you heard a deep chuckle, feeling two hands on your waist stopping you mid way. when sukuna got a hold of you, s/n jumped off your back high fiving his dad, seeing him lift you ontop of his shoulder as you kicked and screamed trying to get away, “baby you’re supposed to be on my side!.” s/n shrugged, “daddy promised to get me ice cream If I helped.”

“of course he did.” you glared at him as he glared back pinching your waist. you flinched from the pinched slapping him on the back with a huff but sighed in defeat going ragdoll on his shoulders accepting your defeat as he took you somewhere In the giant mansion. after a few second walk you felt your body get lift off his shoulders and onto the couch that was facing the christmas tree, sitting next to you as s/n rushed to under the tree with excitement In his face. “there’s so many!.” he said with excitement, looking at all the wrapped presents chuckling at his reaction leaning Into sukuna who put an arm over your shoulder, “and they’re all for you baby.”

the morning went by fast but slow at the same time. s/n opening his christmas presents, presenting each and every gift you guys got him. after all the stress and looking for certain gifts for your little man It all worked out. and you would say sukuna had a wonderful time by the small smile he had on his face watching his mini me In excitement, that’s all you wanted. having family time together, making sukuna’s first christmas special, you smiled to yourself leaning more Into ryomens arms feeling his grip tightened a little. “you enjoying your first Christmas?” you teased looking up at him hearing a soft groan, turning his head to look at you with a raised brow, “even though I hate to admit..I am. not bad for a human festive.” you rolled your eyes turning your attention back to s/n sighing, “I’m glad you enjoy It my love.” sukuna hated the feeling of his heart betraying him but he has to admit It was a nice feeling. not saying anything else he leaned down giving your head a small peck humming In response.

“I’m glad you enjoy It.”

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彡 𝒀𝒖𝒋𝒊 - being competitive with each other always meant messes everywhere. It was a bad Idea from the start when nobara mentioned a gingerbread house making competition totally forgetting the couple she’s friends with goes against each other ALL the time. It wasn’t even that serious which was the thing ಠ_ಠ but you nor yuji cared, you two would make everything a competition, whoever can kill the most curses win, whoever can finish a mangas first wins, whoever can find sukuna’s finger wins. It was ridiculous but Interesting. nobara and megumi could only look at the messy table with disbelief, there was frosting, cooking crumbs, chocolate chips, gum drops everything everywhere! megumi’s eye twitched as he saw the mess as nobara stared with disappointment. “there back at It again..” she mumbled, megumi sighing In response turning away from the two idiots bringing his gingerbread house with him just In case It gets Involved with your guys shenanigans.

you were focused and very steady with hand as you brought the frosting across the gingerbread house In a perfectly straight line as yuji was across from you putting chocolate chips on his house with furrowed eyebrows. no one talking. nobara was too Into this competition as megumi was on his phone scrolling through whatever waiting for the two love birds to get done with their houses. 5 minutes have passed on and you two were still going at It, at this point nobara should just stop It so you guys can move on with your night. sighing In annoyance she walked by both of you taking away the frosting setting It on the table looking at you two, “okay that’s enough! you guys been working on this for thirty minutes.” she grumbled, you and yuji looked at her, then each other, then at each others houses with furrowed eyebrows. “your house Is ugly.” you both said at the same time, eyes widening In offense.

“no Its not!.” said at the same time again. “the only thing ugly about your house Is that you only decorated with chocolate you freak!.” yuji gasped placing a hand on his chest offended by your statement, “like yours Isn’t just plain gummies! I mean who wants a gingerbread house with only gummy candies? be realistic!.” you two only continued to argue about who’s house was better, going back and fourth with one another. the yelling and arguing kept up till nobara got sick of It throwing a spoon at you both with a loud groan, “would you two shut up!?.” megumi nodded In response still scrolling on his phone not paying attention. you rolled your eyes In response, “he started It.” you claimed lifting your gingerbread house to be placed with everyone elses as yuji did the same “yeah right I did.” he scoffed rolling his eyes. “admit It, I won this time.” you smiled cockily, yuji scoffing at the thought shoving your shoulder a little shaking his head, “no, I think I won this time. I mean look at my house compared to yours!.” yeah right. his house was just filled with chocolate chips and chocolate, basic I say myself. “yeah right! your house Is just filled with chocolate chips and chocolate.”

“like yours isn’t just plain gummies!.”

“Is not!.”

“Is too!.”

“Is not!.”

“Is to-mmh!!?” you were silenced by yuji putting a marshmallow In your mouth to keep you from speaking, glaring at him. “admit It babe. I build gingerbread houses more better than you.” In your dreams you pink haired bastard. you groaned rolling your eyes, eating the marshmallow walking towards the couch, “In your dreams yuji.” yuji chuckled In response grabbing a blanket from the chair making his way towards you as nobara and megumi followed behind. as the night fell through, “are you guys finally done?.” megumi asked , nodding your guys heads with a laugh. throughout the night you guys played games, watched a couple of movies and when the gingerbread houses were dried you guys snacked on them having a fun night overall. the laughs and smiles soon turned Into soft snores, nobara laying at her side of the room spread out like a star fish as megumi was next to her by a few inches sleeping soundly as you and yuji were cuddled up with each other.

you couldn’t really sleep yet but yuji was sound asleep as he held you close, you trailed your hand across his shirt something you would always do when you can’t sleep feeling his muscles flex under your hand. you leaned more Into his warmth, bringing your hand up to his face caressing your thumb across his cheek softly smiling to yourself. he’s so cute. he’s like a golden retriever puppy. just so damn cute. you never expected your christmas to be like this but God you’re happy It was what you expected, had amazing friends an amazing boyfriend.

this was the best christmas you’ve ever had.

#⋆·˚ ༘ * 𝒁𝒆𝒓𝒐 ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒔: 𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒔 !¡ ✫彡 #anime x black!reader #black reader #anime x reader #{ 🖋️} writings #fluff #jjk x black reader #gojo x black y/n #gojo x black reader #gojo x reader #satoru gojo #sukuna x black reader #sukuna x you #ryomen sukuna #yuji x you #yuji x black reader #yuji itadori #christmas

[nanawritesit]

Yeosang Boyfriend Headcanons!

this guy is such a lil sweetie! he was a bit shy to approach you at first 🥺

as i said before in my previous ateez headcanons, yeosang is a big starer. he would legit just stare at you for half an hour and consider it flirting

however once he senses that you’re interested in him as well, his flirt game is turned up to the MAX

he drives you crazy the way he gives you delicate little touches, your heart stops every time he brushes your hair out of your face or pulls a loose thread off your sweater

when you weren’t afraid to flirt back with him, he knew you were the one. the second you started teasing him and giving him a hard time, he was like, “this is it. i need them.”

he’s so fricking observant too. he’ll memorize every little detail about you so he can bring it up in a conversation later

he’s also an impulsive gift giver

“hey remember that one time you said you mentioned that obscure cartoon you used to watch as a kid? well i saw a keychain of it and thought of you, so here you go!”

he tried really hard to wait to ask you out, wanting to give you time to pine over him and create a slow burn, but he just CANT WAIT to make you his.

and he was so tickled when you said yes, he would not stop giggling like a little school girl 🥰

he also knows how adorable you think his laugh and fanged smile is, and will use it against you to make you fall for him even harder

ALRIGHT MOVING ON TO ACTUAL RELATIONSHIP STUFF-

his excellent observance doesn’t end when y’all start dating. even if you just have the slightest change in your breathing pattern, he notices and is like “hey what’s wrong”

he’s the first one to notice when you get a new haircut, knows you’re sick the second he looks at you, adjusts your necklace when it gets turnt around, ties your shoe when the laces come undone…

because he stares so much he knows every little detail of your appearance

the different specks of color in your eyes, all your little moles and freckles, any scars you might have, the way you part your hair, whether or not you’re wearing makeup and what kind…

speaking of which, he dies a little on the inside every time you kiss his birthmark ❤️ he was scared to show you his bare face at first, but you were quick to tell him how beautiful he is (as you should 😤)

yeosang calls his partner “honey,” no i do not take criticism

and in his deep ass voice? ugh i would melt 😭

*when you surprise him at work* “honey! what are you doing here?”

*barging into your apartment* “oh my honey, i brought you your favorite food!”

*coming back in from getting the mail* “hey honey, come look at this new drone i got!”

he may seem all cool and statuesque, but deep down he’s just a big nerd 🤓 he’s always asking you to come to the park with him to fly his drones

makes you help him sort his candies by color 💀

he loves that you never see him as judgmental or picky because of his honest nature. you always take special interest in his opinions, and admire that he’s not afraid to speak his mind

and he does the same for you as well! he thinks so highly of you that he’s always interested in what you have to say about things. he wants to know all of your likes and dislikes :)

you guys tell each other EVERYTHING, there’s not much you guys keep secret from each other 💀

you know all of his memories with the boys, his childhood stories, his most embarrassing moments.. he knows all the drama in your friend group, your family situation, and your deepest secrets

he’s a morning person, so if you’re not then you’ll have to get used to him waking up early and fluttering around the house doing things

(and um i’m not a morning person but hearing his voice get even deeper in the morning would motivate me to wake up 😳)

after a while he gets lonely and starts pestering you to wake up and spend time with him in a pouty voice 🥺

*poking your face and shaking your shoulder* “honeyyyy, it’s almost noon… the day is half over and you haven’t even cuddled me yet…”

he thinks you’re incredibly cute when you’re half asleep and groggy in the morning :)

he ends up threatening to cook you breakfast which makes you LEAP out of bed 💀

consequently, he’s not a big night owl unless he has to be… if you’re one, he ends up converting you to a morning person because he’s so fricking persistent 🤦🏼‍♀️

but for a while if you’re hanging out with him late at night he’ll start nodding off, and when you wake him he’ll go “i wasn’t asleep” 🤡

san and wooyoung will try to call you guys at 9 pm to see if you want to go out to get drinks with them, only to find out that both your phones were shut off, and you were both in your pajamas doing face masks and watching a movie on the couch together, fading in and out of consciousness ❤️

wooyoung once called you his grandparents 💀 y’all know it’s bad if he’s not taking an opportunity to call hongjoong and seonghwa old

caring for the scrapes on his elbows and knees when he falls off his skateboard 🥰

he also desperately wants to teach you how to skateboard if you don’t already know how! he’s so patient and gentle with you, always letting you fall into his arms and catching you when you slip :)

“it’s okay honey, i’ve got you! i know it’s scary, but i promise it’s so fun once you get the hang of it. you’re actually doing really well for your first time!”

you guys will eventually become the cool skater couple that everyone is jealous of 💀

he ALWAYS smells good, and his scent somehow embeds itself in all your clothes and furniture so even when he’s not there, you’re thinking of him

when you see him after you’ve been apart for a long time, of course you’ll run up to each other for a bone crushing hug, and as soon as his familiar scent hits you your eyes well with tears

he hates seeing you cry, even if it’s from happiness

*wiping your tears with a reassuring smile* “oh honey, please don’t cry… we’re together now.”

he’s constantly putting your needs before his own, you actually had to sit him down and explain to him that while you love and appreciate his selflessness, he needs to take care of himself more often

he’s not the biggest fan of PDA, but he does enjoy holding hands… he likes walking with you and swinging your interwoven hands back and forth ❤️

you’ll catch him smiling at the sidewalk and ask him what’s up, he just says “i like the way your hand fits in mine.”

yeosang is a big forehead kisser 🥰 it’s his favorite way to show his affection in a sweet and delicate way

he’s so sensitive to your touch… if you just brush your hands over his shoulders and arms, it’s enough to make his heart flutter :)

there are a lot of nights were you guys just lay in bed next to each other and talk about EVERYTHING… it just goes on and on until one of you falls asleep

he never really lashes out on you, no matter how upset he is. before every reaction, his words and actions are carefully chosen and thought over.

he’s also very good at forgiveness. that’s not to say that you can treat him badly, but everyone makes mistakes and he knows that. he has this amazing ability to see things from different perspectives that allows him to forgive you when you slip up

overall, having yeosang as a boyfriend is a blast. he’s so sweet and attentive, and you never run out of things to talk about. and even if you did, he would just make something up to fill the silence! no matter what, you always feel so loved and appreciated with him by your side 🥰

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[kookslastbutton]

Drabble request

TLTD JK fulfilling his wish to recreate that kiss scene from Love 911 with OC

I love your writing dear author, keep it up! 💖

Happy Birthday, My Love ༓ jjk

↩︎ Too Late To Dream Couple

✑ Summary: For years, your husband's been wanting to recreate his favorite kiss scene from Love 911 with you, and lucky for him, it's his birthday today so he gets to have whatever he wants.

pairing: economics professor!jungkook x artist!reader

genre: fluff

word count: 644

a/n: I watched a clip of this on Youtube and omg SO cute! AND the fact that Kookie said he wanted to recreate this in real? 😳 TYSM for the request 🥰 just fyi oc gets a little giggly but she is in no way making fun of him for this.

"Here, here, here!" You watch your husband jog ahead of you on the sidewalk. He's been trying to find the perfect spot for you to fulfill his birthday wish all day. "We have to do it here honey! We're in the middle of one of the busiest streets in Seoul, it'll be just like the movie."

"There's a lot of cars here," you say. Your clammy hands grip the metal sidewalk railing as your eyes scan your surroundings. "There's a lot of people walking around us too. You sure this is the right spot?"

"Of course! Now will you please come here so we can do the thing?" Your husband, only a few feet away, eagerly waits for you to come closer to him.

You chuckle, not even minding that he's a tad bit impatient. Seeing him this happy on his birthday makes you incredibly giddy.

"Hurry, faster!" he gestures with his hands for you to speed up. "I wanna kiss the love of my life in front of all of Seoul."

"Yes baby, I hear you and I'm coming as fast as I can," you reply. Once you're within arm's reach, Jungkook quickly bends his knees to pick you up, arms moving to wrap around your upper legs, just like Kang Il did to Mi Soo.

"Oh wait!" You flinch at the gentlest touch, letting out a giggle that has him taking his hand off you before getting to lift you in the air.

"What happened?" His panic-stricken face makes you feel all kinds of guilty for your random outburst.

"I'm sorry, it just tickles."

"What does?"

"Your hands under my ass."

"Oh my god..." He breaks into an amused grin and shakes his head. "I'll try grabbing tighter okay?" He goes in again and this time you bite your lip to keep yourself under control. Why are you being so squeamish? Get it together!

Jungkook's able to get your feet off the pavement this time but it's like you can't help it—you start fits of laughter again.

"Maybe we shouldn't do this today..." He sets you back on your feet and you lean your head into his chest, hands gripping his shirt. You're embarrassed at the random strangers who pass by, whether by foot or car, chuckling at the two of you, you specifically.

"No, I really want to do it," you muffle, head still buried between his pecs. "Give me a second."

Jungkook strokes your back and then brings his hands to your shoulders. "Look at me," he commands softly. "It's no big deal okay? It's just a silly thing."

"It's not silly!" You flash your eyes up at him. "I think I'm more ticklish than I thought I was. Here, let's try a third time okay?" You nod, back away from him, and give a thumbs up. You then stick your arms straight out, signaling to him that you're ready to be serious this time.

Your husband smiles at your cuteness and reaches to pick you up again. When you squeal for the third time in a row he grunts in playful irritation.

"My god, this wife of mine!" He grabs your face and starts pecking your lips repeatedly. "Just...let...me...kiss...you," he says between pecks.

All previous giggling goes out the window after this—both of you euphoric from the kissing. Your husband takes it as his queue to try lifting you up one last time and this time he's successful.

"See, you look so beautiful like this," he tells you, nothing but pure happiness on his face. "I could stare at you forever and not once get tired."

"Happy birthday my love." You cup his face from your higher position, lean down, and kiss him not a minute later as more random strangers clap in the background.

Apparently, you have more of an audience than you realized.

no reposting, copying, or translating my work– © kookslastbutton

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[dokidoki-muffin]

BANANA FISH - ASH | EIJI Revenge is a dish best served cold.

I decided to repost this old fic as part of Tickletober (2 chase) 🙃 It comes with a redraw of the old artwork ✨✍💖👌 I hope you enjoy it 🤭💖

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Summary: It’s been a long and boring day until Eiji decides to pull a little prank on a sleeping Lynx that greatly backfires 🙃

Notes: Beware ~ lots of tickles ahead 😉 (Also probably some swearing if I remember correctly 😂💥) Yes! This fic is 3 years old!! Can you believe it??!! 😱😳🙈 And it was the first I ever wrote 😆🙃🙈 (Please excuse any mistakes, English is not my native language 😆) Also.. the old artwork for this fic got “lost”.. For some reason the file on my PC was corrupted.. and I only had it in very low resolution... (you can still find it in the Dokodoki Timeportal though) But I thought I might present you with a new one 💪✨💖

Word Count: 3199

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Eiji had seen it many times before. 

Those green eyes were viciously glistening, emitting this undeniable aura of impending danger. But it was the very first time that he found himself being targeted, his composure instantly crumbling under Ash's killer gaze. So there he was, skeltering across the living room of their new spacious apartment in a wild mixture of childlike frenzy but also sheer panic. Whether or not he was indeed being chased by a ferocious animal or just a very pissed teenager, he still felt like a little rabbit running for his dear life. 

Eiji knew very well that he could have easily avoided this mess. It could have been a peaceful evening, chilling on the couch, drinking beer together, just relaxing once in a while. Yet still, it was in fact a can of beer that had initiated this scene only minutes ago.

It had been one of those dreary days. Eiji had a lot of these since they moved into this new apartment. He really liked it, although he didn't dare to ask how Ash could get ahold of such a place. But spending day after day in here, taking pictures, cooking, doing laundry, shopping for groceries, taking pictures once again of the street below, Eiji truly started to feel like a housewife. As much as he enjoyed spending some peaceful days after all they had been through until now, being alone in this huge place all day just made him feel like going stale. 

Eiji had just walked in, two bags full of groceries in his arms, his eyes widening in excitement at the sight of Ash's signature denim jacket. The thought of Ash being home early today even made him forget how much he hated to see the other's belongings scattered upon the floor. Quickly getting rid of his shoes, Eiji entered the living room, to find Ash lying on the couch, sleeping. He couldn't help but smile at the sight in front of him. It's been a while since he saw the blonde gang leader so relaxed. As a matter of fact, it was kind of a miracle, seeing Ash sleep at all. He truly hadn't been home a lot lately. Eiji didn't even bother asking anymore where Ash was going all the time. It would have been fruitless anyway. All the more Eiji felt his mood lightening at the mere thought of finally spending some time together. 

Happily humming, Eiji unpacked his groceries in the kitchen, finishing by putting a few cans of beer in the fridge for later when a sudden thought of mischief struck him. Still holding the last beer in his hand, amazed at how cold it was already, Eiji felt a smirk forming on his face. 

One hand pressed firmly over his lips, trying to prevent himself from giggling, the other hand carrying said can of beer, he sneaked back into the living room. Carefully sliding across the wooden floor on his socked feet, Eiji reached the couch, slowly leaning over the backrest to find Ash still lying in the exact same spot as before, breathing peacefully. 

Oh, this was so mean, now that he was thinking about it again.. Not even sure if he had ever seen Ash looking so defenseless before, Eiji decided to enjoy the view a tiny bit longer, even thinking about getting his camera. But ultimately this opportunity was too good to be neglected.

"Come on... it's just a little prank.", Eiji thought to himself as he reached over the backrest of the couch, gradually lowering the can of beer. Nearly bursting with childish anticipation, he kept the can hovering above the sleeping Blonde for a few more seconds before he finally dipped it down, connecting the ice cold metal with the warm skin of Ash's neck. 

Eiji was prepared for a variety of reactions. He even expected to see a fist thrown towards his face. 

Yet he got nothing alike. 

What met his ears instead was the most adorable high-pitched squeal he had ever heard coming from the oh so tough gang leader's mouth. Not even knowing what had hit him just now, Ash shot up with flailing limbs, effectively launching himself off the couch and onto the floor. 

It was priceless. 

Maybe he should have apologized. Perhaps he should have voiced concern, asking Ash if he's ok. But all Eiji could do right now was laugh. 

Collapsing against the couch, still holding the can of beer in his hand, Eiji was giggling like a little kid, unable to stop himself, even if he wanted to. Seeing Ash now slowly crawling upon the floor looking very much like a disoriented puppy wasn't helping either. 

"Pfffahahaha that was just too funny!!", was the only sentence he could form successfully before he was struck by the next fit of giggles. Eiji could feel his cheeks burning up as he was wiping away those tiny tears that had already started forming in the corners of his eyes.

"What did you just say?"

It was an innocent question, but the tone in Ash's voice was enough to let all remains of laughter instantly die in Eiji's throat. Slowly opening his eyes again, his gaze met a pair of flashing green eyes staring back at him. 

It was hard to explain why. Eiji knew for sure that Ash would never do anything to hurt him. Even so, he felt his heart sink to his knees, looking into those eyes, signaling him that there was only one thing he could do right now to save his ass. 

Run. 

And so he did.

Quickly letting the can of beer slip from his fingers onto the couch, Eiji did his best to get some distance between him and the angry lynx, raising himself from the floor, ready to pick up the hunt. 

"Come back here, you little shit!", was enough to draw out a first panicked yelp as Eiji stumbled into the kitchen, already hearing chasing footsteps behind him. 

"Nonononowaaaait!! I can explain!", he cried, surprised by the shakiness of his own voice. Hold on... What was he going to explain? That he had been bored out of his mind all day? That he had truly been a mischievous bastard? 

Eiji could feel his heartbeat hammering away in his throat as he saw Ash appearing in the kitchen doorway, calmly making his way to the table. They ended up circling around it. Not that Eiji was actually more secure now with a chunk of solid wood between them. This must indeed be what it feels like to be cornered by a predator, and yet, Eiji couldn't shake this hint of.. enjoyment? Excitement, even? 

"Oh my, Eiji..", Ash broke the stalemate between them with a sweet but oh so threatening voice and a sly smile on his face, "That wasn't very clever. I'll get you back for this. And trust me, it won't be pretty."

A little stomp of Ash's foot was all it took to make Eiji jolt in surprise and send him running for the living room once more. On wooden ground again, Eiji abruptly realized his grave mistake. As much of an advantage the socks on his feet had been, while sneaking up to the couch, they were not at all made for running on the smooth surface of a parquet floor. Especially in comparison to those red Converse chasing after him.

Eyes wide open, Eiji turned his head in panic as his feet kept slipping helplessly on the floor, only to see a wide grin on Ash's face. Like watching a movie in slow motion, one, two, three big steps later Eiji felt a hand connecting with his waist causing him to let out a girly shriek before he was ultimately tackled to the ground.

Eiji desperately wiggled himself around, bringing his arms up to defend himself against whatever disaster that might befall him, as a heavy weight pushed him flat on his back. Before he could move any further, he already felt the Blonde straddle his waist, dangerously hovering over him. 

"What a lovely assault.", Ash whispered, leaning down further on his hands that were already resting on Eiji's shoulders. "Did you seriously think there's not enough adrenaline in my life already?" 

Eiji gulped. 

"But you sure know what they say about revenge, right?", the Blonde continued with a smirk forming on his face, slowly letting go of Eiji's left shoulder, pulling out the can of beer from his pocket. 

"N-no! No, I d-don't!! And w-when did you pick this up?!", Eiji squeaked in fear, as he felt how his shirt was being yanked up. Unfazed by Eiji's angsty outbursts Ash bent down even further until he was just inches away from the other's face, concluding his digression on film quotes, 

"It is best. served. cold."

The immediate stinging sensation of an icy metal can meeting the bare skin of his stomach made Eiji scream in shock, "HIYAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!! NOOOOAAAHAHA! COLD!! COOOOOOHOHOLD!" 

All tries to form a coherent sentence were quickly drowned in panicked squeals and giggles, as Ash kept placing the can all over Eiji's stomach, eliciting new waves of icy shivers each time the metal touched his skin.

"This is for waking me up with a fucking chunk of ice.. ", Ash explained calmly, now rolling the can up and down Eiji's side, making the Japanese boy wiggle under him like a worm,

".. and this.. is for laughing at me while I was lying on the floor!"

All of a sudden, the can was gone, giving Eiji a precious little moment to gasp for air before his body was flooded with a different sensation that took him completely by surprise. 

Ten fingers scribbling at his sides and lower ribs, five of them ice cold from holding the can of beer just seconds ago. Out of all the things he had envisioned in his head, the last thing Eiji had expected was to be... tickled?? 

"NAAAHahahaha!! Whahahat are you-?! Staaahahap!", Eiji cried out, instantly dissolving into helpless giggles, his arms flailing about trying to get a grasp on those hands that kept pinching and scratching away.

Ash couldn't help but snicker, enjoying the sight beneath him. He had always assumed that Eiji would be ticklish, but he wasn't quite prepared for such a cute reaction. Seeing the japanese boy already squirming and twitching under the most delicate touches was indeed delightful. 

"Since you were so desperate for something to laugh about…", Ash started teasing the smaller guy, now sneaking his hands underneath Eiji's shirt that had already ridden up halfway from the beer can assault before, "I'm giving you a proper reason." 

Eiji's giggling soon grew into a full-on laugh as he felt Ash's fingers clawing up and down his ribs. This was so unfair. Although this was the very first time Ash was tickling him, he seemed to have a sixth sense for all the extra delicate spots on Eiji's body. Amused with his discoveries, Ash even found himself smiling along every time he vibrated his fingers into one them, hearing Eiji's laugh double in pitch while his legs kept kicking out in reflex.

"AHAHAHAhahaha nohohoho Ahahash, pleheheahahase!"

"Please?", Ash repeated, raising his eyebrows in curiosity, "Please what? Tickle your hips? :)" Eiji's eyes widened in realization of what he just heard, as a first gentle squeeze to his exposed hipbone triggered a shower of giggled pleas,

"Ohshitpleasenooo! Please!! NononononOAAAAHAHAHAHA! NAHA-NOT THEHEHERE!!"

Eiji literally exploded with squealing laughter at this new maddening touch on his waist, even letting out a scream as the Blonde suddenly decided to drill his thumb into the sensitive flesh. Ash could feel the former athlete's body thrashing beneath him while hearing Eiji's laugh become more and more frantic. He truly must have hit a bad spot.

"Not there he says...", Ash chuckled to himself, almost pretending not to be tickling the life out of poor Eiji at this very moment. 

"Ok, then what about here?", he sheepishly commented as he let up on Eiji's hip, just to shove his right hand further underneath the other's shirt experimentally dragging his short nails across an unsuspecting armpit. 

The reaction was instant. 

Accompanied by a high pitched shriek, Eiji's arms shot to his side, clamping down as hard as he could, effectively trapping Ash's fingers under his left arm. 

"Oh dear..", Ash let out a sigh, looking into Eiji's already flushed face. "What are we gonna do now? Seems like I'll be stuck in here.", Ash stated with an over dramatic voice, ever so gently wiggling his trapped fingers under Eiji's arm to prove his point.

Now, this was just mean. 

It wasn't much, but for Eiji it was more than enough to have him shake his head from side to side whimpering with almost silent wheezes. He knew that he had always been absurdly ticklish under his arms. He had been tickled there before. Yet, there was something different about Ash's touch. He couldn't explain it, but it was driving him insane. 

"OhohomaGAHAD NAhaha! Ahahash! Please dohon't do thihihis!", Eiji finally found his voice again, begging for his life now, fearing this might be his last chance to speak in full sentences.

"Oh I would love to spare you, but I'm still stuck in here.", Ash claimed sweetly, putting a little bit more pressure into his touch, causing Eiji to throw his head back in ticklish agony. Ash had to bite his lip not to laugh at their situation. It probably couldn't get any more cliché than that. "Well, if you can't lift that arm on your own, I guess I'll have to lend you a hand.", Ash declared with a wink, ready to put an end to this silly game. 

A sharp little squeeze to the waist was all it took to make Eiji's right arm shoot down in reflex. What he wasn't expecting though, was the sudden weight of Ash's leg settling down on it, pinning it firmly to his side. 

Eiji let out a pathetic whine, as Ash now reached out for his left arm, slowly pulling it upwards, without ever removing his other hand from underneath Eiji's shirt, his instincts screaming alarm that he was officially screwed. 

Maybe, if he wasn't weakened already by all the previous tickling, Eiji could have put up an actual fight. But all his efforts to prevent his left arm from getting pinned above his head now, eventually immobilizing him completely, proved absolutely fruitless. 

Eiji knew precisely what was coming for him, and still he couldn't stop himself from screeching, as he felt new ticklish sensations shooting through his body. 

This wasn't just mean anymore. 

This was hell! 

Unable to handle those scratching nails on his now stretched out bare armpit, Eiji descended into hysterics within seconds. 

"EYAAAAHAHAHA- SHIHIHIAHAHA- STAAAHAHAHAHA-!!!" 

So long, coherent words. 

"Oh, wow... ", Ash commented this deafening eruption with big eyes. Much to his surprise, Eiji had stopped thrashing. Instead, he was just lying there, every fiber of his body tensed up, shaking with delirious laughter, desperately burying his face into the sleeve of his left arm.

Eiji felt like dying. Of course, he had no idea what dying would actually feel like, but this must be pretty close. Not sure if he could survive just a single second longer under this unbearable touch, Eiji cried out his last resort. 

"OKAAHAHY! IHIHI'M SORRY! I'M SOOAHAHAHAHARY! JUSTSTAHAHAHAHAP!!" 

"Aha, there we go :)", Eiji heard Ash call out triumphantly through his own wheezing laughter, "That wasn't so hard now, was it?" 

As quickly as it had begun, Eiji's ticklish torment came to an end, as he felt Ash retreating his hands from his heavily panting body, pulling his shirt back down on the way. 

Eiji just kept lying where he was, gasping for much-needed air. Trying to wipe tears of laughter from his bright red face, he could still feel his body tingling all over.

That was it?! A plain old "I'm sorry" was enough to end this madness? Three little words could have saved him from having his ticklish ass handed to him? Well probably not entirely, but still... 

"You ok down there?", Ash asked chuckling, gently ruffling his fingers through Eiji's black hair, making them even messier than they were already. "I sure didn't expect you to be that ticklish," he added with a hint of amazement in his voice, "But you do have a cute laugh."

Eiji couldn't be more glad that his cheeks were probably still brightly flushed. He could practically feel them lighting up once more, mewling into his hands while listening to the most embarrassing compliment he had ever received in his life.

"Maybe I should do this more often.", Ash mumbled to himself, obviously satisfied with the result of his revenge. 

"Naahaha... Please don't... ", Eiji giggled in response, slowly recovering but still trying to catch his breath, "I'd gladly.. take the beer.. over this anytime... " "Oh, really?", Ash chirped, leaning to the side to pick up the can from the floor again.

Shit. 

He shouldn't have said that! 

Eiji quickly wrapped his arms around his torso, squeezing his eyes shut, bracing himself for the worst. 

Nothing happened. 

Just as he dared to open his eyes a little, he felt a chilling touch on his cheek. Yelping in surprise, he brought his hands up to meet with Ash's fingers, gently pressing the can of beer against his face. 

"Better? You look like you're overheating.", Ash commented, smiling to see how Eiji's expression relaxed again as he leaned into the pleasantly cool sensation.

"You.. are.. evil..", Eiji huffed as Ash was lifting his weight off him, helping him to sit up next to him. "Pfff... Says the guy waking me up with this!", Ash countered, dramatically feigning to be offended, before letting the can slip into Eiji's hands entirely, "You almost gave me a heart attack!"

"Touché..", Eiji had to admit snickering, slowly recalling that it was indeed his own mischievous plan that got him into this mess in the first place.

Well, it actually was kind of fun, looking back at it now with a little more oxygen filling his lungs.

"How many of these do we have?", he heard Ash asking, raising himself from the floor, slowly moving back towards the kitchen.  

"Including this one... I think about six.", Eiji answered, recounting his groceries in his mind. 

"Good.", Ash declared, grinning back over his shoulder, 'Cause I'm in the mood to get wrecked!"

Flashing a smile at the sound of those words, Eiji quickly jumped to his feet, following the Blonde on his way to the fridge. "Wrecked how?", he asked innocently, causing Ash to raise his eyebrows in puzzlement. 

"Uhm... very much?", Ash answered hesitantly, unsure if this was some kind of language issue between them. 

"Nooo!! xD", Eiji choked back a laugh. Swiftly throwing the can of beer in Ash's direction, forcing him to stretch out his hands to catch it, Eiji jumped at the surprised gang leader, wrapping his arms around him from behind.

"I meant like... wrecked with what?", Eiji hummed with a sheepish voice, highly pleased to sense a shiver as he experimentally pinched Ash's side,

"Beer or tickles?"

#banana fish #ash #eiji #tickling #art #tickle fic #tickletober2022 #asheiji #lee!eiji #ler!ash

[justanormalfangirlx2]

Wilbur and reader constantly denying being together even though they are. It becomes almost a bit for them during streams?

-🧶

MY FAVORITE ANON 😍😍😍 I LOVE THE IDEAS YOU GIVE ME SM! PLEASE KEEP REQUESTING!!!

alright so i came up with the idea for the title after that one tiktok audio that’s like ‘are you falling in love? i got a feeling you are.” that sorta thingy yk?

ARE YOU FALLING IN LOVE?:

2 weeks ago:

“welcome back chat to my stream and today we have the wonderful Wilbur Soot here, live, with us!” y/n says, giving jazz hands towards wilbur.

He blushes and smiles. “‘Tis I, the wonderful Mr. Soot. Today, we will be doing a laugh you lose!”

“I won’t lose because my humor isn’t shit, unlike someone’s handsome ass.” I grin, winking.

Chat started going feral.

randomusername: omg!!! are they flurting?!?!

simpforwilbur: SIMPBUR!!

y/nfan: look at the way they look at each other! it’s adorable! ❤️

Will and y/n look at chat, giggling and blushing. “Guys, we’re not together!”

today:

“hello fellow people, welcome back to another stream, i know, i know, two streams in a row? surprising! today we have a special guest! it’sssss y/n!” wilbur grinned, his cheeks dusting pink.

he read chat. “guyssss nooo! i’m not in love with y/n! we’re just friends!”

y/n giggled. “yet you moaned my name loudly last night. wow, you wound me, truly, did last night mean nothing to you?” they started to fake cry.

chat ate that shit uppppp

SAPNAPLIVE: Y/N!

poggername: omg 😳

Tommyinnit: i need bleach for my ears

wilbur groaned and shook his head. “chat! chat! that’s all fake! that’s all fake! i don’t like y/n like that! seriously!”

y/n laughed and nodded. “yeah, we’re not together, duh.”

after a few hours of streaming, wilbur came over to y/n’s place and tickled them. “you just had to throw that comment out there, didn’t you love?”

y/n gave them a smile and kissed their lips. “just for you, my dearest.”

#dream smp #dsmp #fanfic #oneshot #wilbur soot #tommyinnit #wilbur soot x reader #mcyt wilbur #wilbur soot fic #dsmp wilbur #qsmp wilbur #wilbur #wilbur loveposting #wilbur soot fluff #wilbur soot x y/n #wilbur soot x you #wilbur x reader #wilbur x y/n #wilbur x you #wilbursoot #writers #writing #chloewrites

[zeetickles]

OK HERE WE GO YALL ITS TIME FOR

ZEE’S FIRST SESSION

i had the ABSOLUTE HONOR of having my first session with @bunnygirltickles !! we met each other over thanksgiving break and found out we’re in the same state . and each haven’t had a session before . so .. THE REST WRITES ITSELF !!!

i legit prepared so much for this yall . i bought paintbrushes and baby oil, watched videos on how to give great massages for aftercare (I LITERALLY TOOK NOTES) , asked ppl for advice, etc.

on the evening of, i also bought some chocolate chip cookies for her as a gift and headed to her place !! after like an hour and missing my exit two times (im horrendous with directions) I MADE IT !! we hugged and chatted for a bit before deciding on somewhere nearby to pick up some food, then got back and ate while watching a movie :)

THEN . we finished eating and i noticed her like …staring at me .. and i realized. OH.. ITS TIME HUH .

you could tell we were both VERY NERVOUS AKSJSQ MY HEART WAS BEATING FAST IN ALL HONESTY . and we just kinda did a-

“soooo.. uh.. should we …?” 😳

i brought my switch to play Mario Kart since we talked about it a bit in dms (talked a lot of shit too 👹) and she mentioned loving the idea of tickle challenges ! so the first thing we did was a challenge where one person had to do a race while getting tickled and we see who does better/gets the faster time ! i think it was a good way to ease into everything :)

to sum it up tho i did way better than her and she’s mad ☺️

then we were pretty much just chilling on the sofa watching Christmas movies, and she had her feet in my lap .. and every now and then i would gently drag my fingers or one of the brushes up and down her feet and she’d squirm and giggle and it was the CUTEST!!!! and when i’d try to go for her tummy she’d just kinda melt off the couch and we’d end up on the floor and i’d tickle her everywhere and have tickle fights !!! (i’d win) i was a little mean here i won’t lie .. 😗 BUT IT WAS FUN !! it happened a couple times too :)

i slowly got more comfortable with saying teases too and i was pleasantly surprised :) (big worry i had) still a little tame tho .. i said things like “you have such a pretty laugh/smile” and “this is a bad spot huh?” and “good job” but i didn’t use any of the sweet nicknames some of y’all know so well, MAYBE NEXT TIME I’LL BE BOLDER !!

i got to pin her down, blow raspberries, used baby oil on her feet, she got away at one point and ran to the bathroom SO I HAD TO CHASE HER DOWN >:) it was super fun ..

her worst spots are definitely her tummy ESPECIALLY BELLY BUTTON, feet, inner thighs, and underarms 🤭 for me, she only tickled my tummy, underarms and feet BUT MY TUMMY AND UNDERARMS WERE PRETTY BAD AJWHSQJ . feet got some laughs but not as ticklish as i hoped they’d beeee ;(

finally i TRIED MY BEST to give her a good foot massage ! i never gave one before but i watched a lot of videos and i hope she enjoyed it ! she got super sleepy afterwards tho, so hopefully that’s a good sign :)

she’s an amazing person, so sweet for hosting, and i had such a great time with her!! this whole thing felt so surreal … I CANT WAIT TO HAVE MORE SESSIONS WITH OTHERS !! LOVE U ALL <333

(if u actually read this whole thing ur a real one and here’s a cookie 🍪)

#LONG AHH POST #BUT DEFINITELY A NIGHT TO REMEMBER #THANK YOU EM <3 #zee sessions #tickle community #tickling #tickle session #tickle thoughts

[ghostlyforxst]

Ohhh that Fatgum request 😳 I hope you don't mind a follow-up idea, I'm just thinking about Fatgum being real dominant and drunk on his own power..maybe absorbing some energy from his sub with his quirk (I figure he's more powerful since it's a #1 hero AU) 💦 big and dominant in every way

❱ http:˚♡All To You by Sabrina Claudio ˚ˑؘ 🍄 ·˚

GENDER: Female Reader

WARNINGS: Number One Hero AU, Inappropriate Language, 18+, Masturbation (Female), Overstimulation, Metions of Dumbification, Squirting, Rough Sex, Slight! Breeding, and Dominate behavior

CHARACTER: Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fatgum)

WORD COUNT: 835

A/N- I'm loving all the thirsty fatgum requests, but anyways thank you for requesting and enjoy ;3

      You laid awake, eyes boring into the high ceilings as you twisted the ring on your finger, before you flipped and faced Taishiro—watching his chest rise and fall with wordless mumbles. 

     You were aware he was exhausted from his hero duties, considering that the villains have been more persistent as of late but you missed him. He barely had time for you when he arrived in the late hours, leaving the house lacking his presence throughout the day. It didn't help that you were feeling amorous, needy for Taishiro's rough yet gentle hands and needy for him to release his stress on you. Your eyes shut, tremblingly, as the flaming heat between your feverish thighs became intolerable. A whiny breath utters from your lips as your thighs knead one another desperately for a bit of relief, finding it as your thigh chafed against your puffy clit. You huffed, tears beading in your eyes with frustration, and you entangled your fingers into your hair. Even if your body cried out for Taishiro, you weren’t going to disturb his rest when you could tackle your fat and deprived cunt yourself—but you didn’t intend on waking him. 

     A hand slithers past your ‘jama shorts, shuddering as your finger stroked over your clad slit before shedding from your shorts and dampened panties. You inhale sharply as the drafty air kisses your aroused cunny, stifling a moan. Your fingers rubbed circles on your folds, slipping in a digit and teasing your sensitive bud. You were losing yourself, becoming more and more difficult to withhold those needful noises and jerks of your hip as your fingers crept down to your greedy hole and stretched you prettily. 

     “Taishiro~” You breathe, bucking into your hand. 

     Taishiro’s eyes flicked open, discerning your muffled whimpers and the wet smack of your thrusting fingers, his brows furrowed before raising with realization. He tossed around, catching you as your skin prickled and your back arching when you came around your fingers. His hand tickles over your clammy skin, your arousal seeping into his body, as he felt his cock harden achingly.

     Taishiro’s lips draws into a taunting smirk, “my baby is so restless tonight, isn’t she?”

     Your glossy eyes widen, before bobbing your head sluggishly.

     “Now you know I loathe it when you exclude me, definitely when I could’ve gotten a taste of that pussy.”  

     “M’sorry, Taishy. Didn’t wanna bother you when I know yer tired.” You murmured, your words drawn out. 

     He smiled before he mounted you, “that’s sweet of you baby, but you know I gotta punish ya.”

     You mewled, his hips rutting against yours, flinging your head back. Taishiro maneuvers himself from his gray joggers, you ogled at his swollen and redden cock. He takes your chin between his fingers and tilts it for you to stare him in the eye. “Look at me…be a good girl and spread wide for me.” 

     You parted your legs, your glistening lips in sight. Taishiro breathes through his nostrils and envelops his dick with his hand, swirling and smushing the head between your folds before he sheathes himself in your warmth with a groan. Your eyes deters from him, squirming beneath him. He growls and smacks your cunt, manhandling your jaw once again. 

     “‘I’m not going to ask you again,” He chided, “look at me.” 

     A hand palms at your stiffen teat while the other grasps your hip, setting a rhythmic tempo. Taishiro’s head slouches with a low hum, absorbing your lustful energy with every pump of his dick—now he was losing himself. 

     You choked on a sob as Taishiro swells into his chunky form, his girth stuffing you utmost. Your nails clawed at his wrist, his pace increasing. “Taishy, gentle.” 

     He scoffs before he snatches your legs and forcing them to your chest, fucking you further at an angle that had you squealing. 

     “I can't help it, baby cakes. I just want you so bad.” Taishiro moaned, his tongue lolled and drooled past his lip as he became drunk off of sex. 

     You gripped at the sheets, his name coming from your lips, as you came undone. “Taishiro!” 

     “T’such a good girl.” Taishiro sputtered, eyes rolling back as he spilled himself into your womb.  

      His hold lessen as he smothers himself into your breast, thrusting languidly, and resting for a few before he lifts himself on to his elbows as his dick jackhammered into your quivering pussy. 

      “No!” You wailed, attempting to pull from him. 

      “Give me one more,” He grunted.  

     You felt your gut tightened once more, your bottom lip wobbling. This was what you wanted, you missed his touch and now you got it with a consequence. Your wall spasmed around his cock, squirting with strained scream. You stared up at him tiredly, watching as his jaw jutted and his back curved when he reached his release. Taishiro collapses beside you, his chest heaving as he brings you into him. 

     You snuggled into him, lips coming to a smile. “Thank you.” 

     “Anytime, baby girl.”

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[kingofthe-egirls]

Sprinting to your inbox to request Shanks and "Open your legs for me, baby. I wanna see you” from that prompt list… 👀

SHANKS x Y/N

Request: smut dialogue prompts (thanks to @delusionisaplace for making this fantastic list! 🎀)

(cw: daddy!shanks, restraints (hands only), fingering, cunnilingus, mention of safe word, dad/daddy are both used, shanks shows you your princess parts 😳)

(a/n: this is wholly inspired by your between what was and will be, which shall live forever in my brain and inspire everything i write about shanks from now until the end of time :)

Songs: "Brooklyn Baby" by Lana Del Rey

words: 965

Shanks sits at the edge of your bed, stroking one hand over your bare thigh. He’s wearing his blouse open to the waist, his cargo pants barely hiding how turned on he is by you. You’re naked, for your part, besides the pink ribbons tying your wrists together above your head.

“Ready for me, angel?” He asks, skipping thick fingers over your knee. You flinch a little, nervous but excited.

“Yes, dad,” you kick your legs a bit, coltish limbs trembling in your restraints. “‘M ready.”

“I need you to spread your legs, baby,” he coos, shifting so he’s in front of you. He kneels on the bed, strong hands tickling each of your knees. Slowly, you let them fall open.

He gasps.

“So pretty f’me, baby,” he sighs, running his fingertips over both your pussy lips, “I love seeing you like this. Prettiest pussy all on display just for me,” he grins at you, smiling wide in the amber light of his bedroom. You pull at your bonds, slightly.

“Touch me?”

“Shh, shh,” he hushes you, leaning forward to kiss your impatient lips. “All in due time, sweetheart. Lemme show ya first, okay?”

You nod, kicking your legs again. He places a big hand along your calf, soothing your anxious fidgeting with the warmth of his touch. He gives your ankle a delicate squeeze. “Want daddy to show ya your pussy parts, baby? Ya want dad to help ya with the ache?”

“Mhmm!” You moan out, squirming a little. He chuckles, his red hair framing a scruffy face. You want him closer, closer, so much fucking closer, please, Dad--

Finally, he traces one large, calloused finger over your clit. “D’ya know what this is, babygirl? It’s the part that makes ya feel so good,” he leans forward to place a kiss on your swollen rosebud. He traces two fingers down either side of your major lips, pressing kisses as he goes. “These are my baby’s pussy lips,” he explains, voice soft and gentle as he rumbles against your heat. You buck into his face, wanting more.

“Ah ah,” he warns, pressing the flat of his hand down on your pelvis. His palm scratches the slightly wiry hairs that lead down to the crest of your thighs. His thumb circles lazily on your clit. “Dad’s not done.”

“Okaay,” you whine out, trying your best to stay still. You wrap your hands around the ribbon, pulling slightly at the bonds. The tension of the restraints—firm and taught—builds a heat in your core that Shanks is currently stroking.

“Here,” he muses, sliding the finger pads of his third and fourth digits along your soaking folds, “Are your minor pussy lips. They’re so sweet for me, baby. D’ya know how much Daddy loves tastin’ ya?”

He lays down on his stomach, and starts licking you clean.

“Fuck, Dad—!”

You whine, arching your back against the bed. His messy sheets wrinkle under you, already too-hot in your lustful state. Shanks licks your pussy up and down, doing figure eights around your slit.

“Please, daddy…,” you whimper, struggling with your ribbon restraints, “I wanna cum. Make me cum? Please, please, please—,” he cuts off your begging with a sharp slap to your clit. You gasp, stung, but bite your lip against a complaint. No need to make your punishment worse, after all.

“Dad’ll make ya cum, okay? Since ya asked so nicely,” he slides two digits inside your entrance, rubbing softly as he sucks your clit. His lips wrap warm and firm around your bud, and you hiss at the contact. And the suction—

“Fuck,” you curse, breathy and hoarse. Shanks laughs against your pussy.

He pushes his fingers in deeper.

“Take it, baby,” he soothes, stroking your thigh with his other hand. “Dad’s so fuckin' proud of ya,” his thumb presses sweet circles against your inner thigh, and you croon. “There ya go, sweet thing,” he whispers, between sucking your clit and spelling his own name. His tongue moves in swift circles: a pattern you’ve long since memorized. “Ready for Daddy to make ya cum?”

He crooks his fingers up, scissoring in and out gentle against your finest spots. He gasps, watching you arch. Your orgasm hits you like a sucker punch: loving and violent, with the bittersweet aftertaste of overstimulation. Your legs shake, and he croons.

“Sweet girl,” he’s saying, pressing kitten licks to your swollen clit, “Such a good fucking girl f’me, baby.”

You nod, whispering the word that gets you out of your bonds.

He’s up, swiftly undoing his sailor’s knots so that you can wrap your arms around him, pulling him in as close as he can get. His weight shifts over you (trying not to crush you) but you huff in frustration. You pull him tighter on top of you, and he laughs.

“Closer!” You complain, burying your head into his chest hair. You breathe him in: salty and sweet. Like a caramel macchiato with steamed milk. He smells comforting, like home.

“Love ya, girly,” he whispers into your hair, softly stroking the top of your head. He lets you pull him over to the side, so your legs are around his waist and his arms are bringing you in tightly to his chest. He’s warm. You wrap your arms through his shirt, between fabric and skin. He pulls you in. “Love ya s’much.”

“Love you too,” you whisper, lips moving against his chest. His muscles are strong and taut beneath you, even at rest. You sink your fingers into heated skin; his breath flutters, and you grin. “Did you like it?” You ask, already sure of the answer but still wanting to get drunk off his praise. He squeezes you in tighter, somehow.

“Loved it, baby.”

“Good,” you snuggle in for bed, “I liked it too.”

#how do we feel about this dialect #it's always a risk spelling out the accent phonetically #uk? #anyway #shanks #shanks fic #shanks smut #my favorite tag #lol #dumpster dive #my writing #one piece fanfic #one piece smut #request #requests are open!

[girlboypersonthingy]

ARCANE RELATIONSHIP HEADCANONS 💘🦋💘🦋

THIS IS MY FIRST ARCANE POST YAY 🎉 Please enjoy some basic headcanons about being in a relationship with Vi and Jinx (separately tho…)

VI 💘

This woman will literally kill someone for you. Like actually, murder someone with her bare hands just to protect you. You’re 90% of her impulse control. You’re always the one to hold her back.

She totally has a soft spot for you but will NEVER show it. She wants to maintain her tough guy reputation. She talks to you like she does to anyone else unless you’re alone, just the two of you. Then her voice gets quiet and her facial features soften and she just wants to lay in bed and relax with you all day.

When you’re alone with her, she doesn’t get sappy or sweet or cuddly, she often just wants to be in the same room as you and bask in the comfortable silence. There’s always so much chaos going on around her, she loves your calming and quiet presence.

PLAY WITH HER HANDS!!! Just pull her hand to you and gently fiddle with her fingers, tickle her palm, rub your thumb over her knuckles. She’ll give you the cutest smile as she watches your hands dance around her own.

Bonus points if you bandage her bruised and bloody hands after a fight and then gently kiss her throbbing knuckles.

The first time you expressed any kind of romantic feelings for her, she was straight up like “Me?” *looks over her shoulder* “Me??? Are you sure about that?” She has never had anyone who’s liked her like this and while she feels the same for you, she’s just shocked that you actually want to be her partner and show her affection.

She’s always figured her resting bitch face would scare off anyone who wanted to be her friend or romantic partner. But you can see right through that. You don’t just see Vi the rebel badass, you see Vi the big sister, Vi the jokester, Vi when she’s sad, Vi when she’s excited, Vi when she misses her sister dearly.

You’re the only person, besides Jinx and Vander, that she’s ever cried in front of. When it happened the first time, she just hoped you’d be okay with it and not push her away. This was new for you both but you’re always there with open arms and sweet, consoling words.

She doesn’t get flustered very easy and it’s lowkey hard to flirt with her. You say something like “Did it hurt when you fell from heaven? Bc you’re an angel sent from above.” And she’s just rolling her eyes so hard.

But after a while, she starts flirting back with you and you can’t keep it together. Mostly bc her flirting is so blunt and to the point, it’s shocking.

“Nice ass.” “You’re so hot.” “I wanna make out with you so bad right now.” “Get over here and sit on my lap.”

And every time something like that leaves her mouth, you’re a blushing stuttering mess and she finds it hilarious. She LIVES for the fact that your flirting does nothing to her but her flirting makes you nearly pass out every. single. time.

She HATES when you call her pet names like babe, baby, honey, darling. She’ll glare at you if you let one slip out and you’re just like 😳 oops sorry Ma’am. Plz don’t hit me.

Actually, one time she did hit you. It only happened once but she still can’t forgive herself for it. You spoke out of line about Jinx, explaining that you’re concerned for Vi’s safety every time she goes out to try and reconnect with her sister.

Before you could further explain that you’d like her to be more careful and maybe you could go along with her for support, she smacked you hard across the face with tears welling up in her eyes. She felt like you just didn’t understand how important her sister is to her.

That night, she actually did get cuddly with you and apologized at least 1000000 times and even cried a bit, begging you to forgive her. She even offered to let you hit her back. She felt that she needed to be punished but how could you ever blame her for reacting how she’s always reacted. Fighting is all she’s ever known.

All in all, you are slowly but surely changing her for the better. She’s become less aggressive and more patient with you around. You give her clarity and often calm her down when she’s worked up. You two are still working on her anger issues together.

JINX 🦋

GIRL IS OBSESSED WITH YOU 1000% EVERYDAY, EVERYNIGHT ITS ALL ABOUT YOU

She’s way more affectionate and sappy than her older sister. She just wants to be touching you every second of the day. You’re going to the bathroom? She’s waiting right outside the door. You’re working on a new gadget? She’s hugging you from behind and watching over your shoulder. You’re trying to take a nap? She’s either napping too, all cuddled up against you or she’s violently shaking you awake bc she’s bored and wants someone to talk to.

She’s constantly praising and complimenting you. She didn’t get that a lot as a kid and still gets told way too much that she’s a fuck up and a mistake and a walking red flag. So, one of her main love languages is words of affirmation.

And when you compliment or praise her, she’s ALL. OVER. YOU.

“Nice, Jinx! You’re amazing! I love you so much.” And she’s like 🥹❤️‍🔥 “KISS ME ON THE MOUTH RIGHT NOW!”

She is your comfort person, and you are hers. If you’re ever nervous, stressed or feeling shy she likes to take the lead with things. She’ll hold your hand and pull you along, she’ll stand in front of you protectively, she’ll do all the talking, she’ll glance over to check on you every few seconds. In return, you give her so so so much confidence and you make her feel so loved and appreciated.

She’s honestly exactly the same when you two are alone as she is when she’s out causing chaos Topside. She’s loud and goofy and wild and can’t stay still for even a second. The only difference is, when you two are alone, she gets extra clingy and just wants to do all the things couples normally do when they’re alone. She wants to kiss you and hug you and hold your hand and start tickle fights and play with your hair and whisper sweet nothings into your ear. She’s actually sooooo romantic, it’s almost disgusting.

Y’all never even agreed to start dating or anything. The first day she met you, she was just like “wow, I think I’m in love with you??? Please never ever leave me. You’re mine now, sorry not sorry.”

BRUH SHES SO JEALOUS 🚨‼️💔 She’ll literally go ape shit on anyone trying to take you away from her. Even if it’s some super top secret meeting that you have to be at, she’s sitting right beside you no matter what anyone else says.

She sees you talking to someone and they are standing just a little too close to you, their smile just a little too flirty for her liking and she’s right by your side in an instant.

“(Y/N). Who’s this? Oh me? Im Jinx. Im their girlfriend, their lover, the apple of their eye, their PRIDE AND JOY SO BACK OFF, PAL!”

She trusts you more than anyone else in her life, it’s other people she doesn’t trust. She knows you’re loyal and only have eyes for her, but she still gets pissed when someone tries to flirt with you.

She’s a little bit possessive, she just can’t help it. She’s afraid you’ll leave her eventually or suddenly disappear just like everyone else has. So she likes to always have eyes on you and always know your whereabouts. Privacy? As Jinx’s partner? Never!

That being said, you’re both so comfortable with each other. You’ve seen each other in a blind rage, sobbing your eyes out, screaming and dancing excitedly when something goes your way. You’ve seen each other sick, tired, grumpy, depressed, stressed, injured, you name it!

Long story short, you love each other in sickness and in health, for poor or for rich, for better or for worse…till death do you part~

#arcane jinx #arcane violet #arcane vi #jinx x reader #vi x reader #violet x reader #arcane x reader #arcane league of legends #arcane lol #violet arcane #jinx arcane #arcane x you #arcane #get jinxed #here comes vi #arcane fandom

[ghostchems]

UGH THAT PROMPT LIST 😳

May I suggest 21 with the cardinal? Or not, your writing is epic I really don't care at all I'll eat it up anyway.

21. “bite me” “if you insist” with The Insatiable Cardinal 😉

The Cardinal had called you to his office to discuss your behavior around the Abbey. You were new to the group, having been a bit shy toward the other siblings and mainly keeping to yourself.

You thought you were in trouble. Maybe you were, but The Cardinal’s punishment didn’t seem like much of one.

The two of you talked about your time there, how you were acclimating to the new environment, if there was anything he could do to make you more comfortable…

The Cardinal was an enigma to you. He gave off such an intimidating vibe during official church events but right now he seemed pleasant.

Still, you couldn’t help but notice the way he looked at you…

It wasn’t long before you were naked on the floor, your ass hiked up as he thrusts into you, his growls filling the room. Your fingers dig into the carpet, moans spilling from your lips. He is still fully clothed, the velvety texture of his shirt rubbing against your back as he peppers the back of your neck and shoulders with kisses.

“Bite me.”

You surprise yourself as the words come out of your mouth. The Cardinal stops thrusting and uses one of his hands to cup your breast, his gloved fingers pinching at your nipple. You sigh and press your hips further against him.

“What was that, dolce?” He hums into your ear, his mustache tickling your earlobe. “I don’t think I heard you correctly.” His tongue runs along the back of your ear down to your neck as he pinches your nipple again, making you squeal.

You’re grateful that you’re not facing him or else he would see how flushed you are. You pant softly as your try anything to get him to start fucking you again but you can barely move in his grip.

“I said… bite me.” Your frustration outweighs your embarrassment as you all but growl the command. He chuckles against your neck.

“If you insist.” He bites down on your neck just as he starts fucking you again, squeezing your breast roughly. You scream out in pleasure, the bite sending shockwaves through your body. His thrusts become more erratic and he snarls against you, his teeth drawing blood from you.

You moan deeply as you feel him lick up the blood from your neck and your legs begin to tremble as you feel yourself growing closer to release. His hips are stuttering, his breath quickening in your ear before he bites into your neck once again. Your body shudders as you come, a sharp cry escaping your lips as you bury your face into the rug.

He leans up away from your neck, one gloved hand knotting in your hair, forcing your head back up as he fucks you. Slapping skin and growls fill your ears. With one last deep thrust, he spills inside you as he grunts.

You are panting, your face against the rug as you wipe some drool from your mouth. His gloved fingers are gently ghosting over your back and you shiver at his touch.

“Not so shy anymore, are we, Sister?”

#hehehehehe #Copia #Cardinal Copia x reader #papa emeritus x reader #Cardinal Copia #cardi request