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sashimiyas · 1 year

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cw: mdni; thighriding; mirror (sort of?) sex; aged up isagi; fem reader; isagi’s thigh kink if you squint

a/n: this is what i meant by thoughts and prayers. he makes me so sick.

isagi’s a freak on the field and a gentleman off. it’s the most fascinating dichotomy you’ve seen.

he’s quick to insult during a game, and even quicker to meet any demand you may have. holds the door open, pulls out your seat. he walks on the outer edge of the sidewalk and leaves you good morning and good night texts. isagi is textbook definition of a gentleman that even your friends can do nothing but agree.

yet, the longer you date isagi, you can’t help but wonder. what does that mean behind closed doors? is he a freak in the sheets or is he a gentleman in bed?

you find out months into dating. he’s patient like the proper man he is. and god. you should have known. you really, really should have known.

isagi’s not just a freak, not just a gentleman. of course, isagi is a devastating combination of both.

it’s your first time together so he takes his time. your body is mapped out carefully by both hand and mind. he begins with a kiss at the crest of your nape. his hands start at your shoulder, placating you with an everyday sensation you’re used to. you’re not ready for what comes after. a slow descent into the madness called bliss.

isagi seats himself on a chair in front of the mirror, still handsomely dressed from your date prior. he’s already made a mess of your clothes. they speckle a breadcrumb trail from the front door to his bed.

and, with the most adoring and patient eyes, he looks up at you while patting his left thigh.

you spread yourself over his thick leg, open and bare for him and the mirror. isagi doesn’t force you to look if you don’t want to. the reflection is solely for him, for a 360 vision of you.

isagi’s attention, his eyes and hands and lips and thigh, it makes you feel so much with him doing so little. you can’t help but squirm. your back curves into a c as the movement pulls out a moan as the fabric of his pants rub against your core.

in an instant, isagi stops. he presses you closer to him and the warm pulse of his cock becomes apparent at the base of your spine.

“again.”

when you take too long to respond, isagi’s hands find themselves on your waist. he holds you firmly against his thigh and proceeds to rock you forward and back only once. it’s jilting, so abrupt that the sensations pass you before you can even name them. pain? pleasure? it’s all beginning to feel the same.

being handled by him like this makes you feel like a puppet strung around by his whim.

“again. keep going until you can’t anymore.*

you wordlessly obey. hips move by his command alone, dragging your lower lips over and over the ridges of his thigh until your legs burn, until you cum right under his watchful eye.

isagi’s hands find their place back on your hips. he steadies as you slacken against him with a panting breath from the high you’ve just achieved. isagi hums happily, all too pleased to kiss your shoulder that’s dotted with sweat.

when you finally have the energy to open your eyes, you find that his gaze so enraptured by your reflection. he notices you looking at him, and immediately, isagi smiles sweetly. the action is accompanied with a soft kiss to your cheek and his hands begin their roaming once more.

they go up your sides and smoothen the gooseflesh that have made themselves home in your skin. his deliberate movements are such a contrast from your recent frantic ones. quickly, you feel yourself building up. warmth swells right below the surface of your skin.

his fingertips trail back down, passing the squished rise of your ass and all the way to your thighs.

isagi groans right into your ear, eyes drooping but gaze never dropping. as if he refuses to miss a single second of this.

he grabs onto whatever he can reach to pull you closer to him.

“fuck. look at you. i’m going to make you feel so good.” it’s a promise that sounds so close to a threat.

the sentence forces out a full body shiver. and even though you’re falling apart right in his lap, isagi still has the proper manners to ask.

“please? will you let me do that?”

#reina.writesbllk #isagi yoichi x reader #isagi smut #SEND ME #THOUGHTS AND FUCKING PRAYERS PLEASE I WONT SURVIVE #im gonna frow up

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orange-catsidy · 10 months

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#mcmg #alex shelley #chris sabin #my edits #im gonna frow up #tna

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teitomonogatari · 7 months

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YES

YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

#HUGE W FOR HORSE USAMI TRUTHERS #GOLDEN KAMUY #USAMI TOKISHIGE #FINALLYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY #THEY MADE HIM SO STRANGE AND UNSETTLING PLEASE ITS SO GOOD #THAT IS *NOT* WHAT HORSES LOOK LIKE AND ITS FUCKING PERFECT #fighting for the urge to wake my wife up for this i actually ahd to hold in a scream #im gonna frow up

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lenny-zesty · 5 months

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NEVER GO TO THE EARLIEST TAB FOR NUZI FICS. MY EYES. THEY BURN.

#murder drones #lennyrambles #im gonna frow up

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super-who-locked-me-in-here · 4 months

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Actually I'm insane about this phrase I put in my most recent Hannibal poem

Because with it I've accidentally summarized Hannibal Lecter's entire character. Hannibal was hungry until he devoured Mischa. Hannibal was hungry for nearly 40 more years until he met Will. He is a child of Famine, nurtured by starvation and defined by a sense of raging emptiness.

#im gonna frow up #my brain hurts #you can find the whole poem on my ao3 #hannibal #hannibal analysis #hannibal poetry #my poetry #my writing

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dadrielle · 5 months

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FUCK this episode is SO GOOD but I'm SO FUCKING WORRIED ABOUT LAUDNA

#critical role spoilers #cr spoilers #im gonna frow up

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mail-me-a-snail · 7 months

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