aizawasbrazybaby

[aizawasbrazybaby]

Sorry for the lack of uploads I just ended my 1+ year relationship and still kinda grieving I’ll try to upload as soon as I can get back to writing. Just needed a little hiatus. I’m okay and will be back soon promise❤️.

#I can’t stand this generation of men #black reader #black women #brown skin #dark skin #light skin #black female reader #black writers #poc reader #poc writers

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Been sitting on this fic for 2 weeks now because I’m scared to post it since it centers around a serious topic and I don’t want to possibly offend anyone🥲I’ll try to have it out by next Saturday

#black reader #poc reader #black writers #poc writers #black women #dark skin #brown skin #light skin #black female reader #jujutsu kaisen x black reader #choso x reader #choso x black!reader #Choso x poc reader

[aizawasbrazybaby]

❥𓂃𓏧 Feel My Touch

𖦹Warnings: Gyno!Nanami x Fem!Reader, p in v sex, Oral sex (fem receiving), fingering, mention of spit, pet names (reader is called beautiful), Squirting, Multiple Orgasms, Overstimulation, Choking

𖦹Word Count: 1.7K

🫧: So because of my job and random ass hours my upload days are Saturday. I’m working on my SDV fics too ʕ-᷅ᴥ-᷄ʔ.Btw this is barely edited so sorry for any mistakes

ᐕSummary: You’ve never experienced an orgasm but a new doctor has you feeling new things…

Beads of sweat threatened to slide down your temples as you waited. Anticipating that new nerve riling sensation that’s been eating at your lower abdomen for the past week. When you first felt it you assumed it was one of those normal infections women usually get. But the symptoms weren’t the same in the slightest. There was no itching, burning while urinating or thick white substance. This feeling was foreign and indescribable.

Your ears perked as you heard your name being called. The lady flashed a smile, her short brown hair pulled back, “right this way.” She led you to one of the rooms further to the back and passed you a gown that was commonly used in hospitals, “change into this and the doctor will be in shortly to assist you.”

You sent her a curt nod and a smile that didn’t quite reach your eyes, “thank you.”

Once the door clicked shut an eerie silence you were used to fell over the room. You stripped down to your skin, stuck your arms through the sleeves and tied a bow with the loose strings. Music blasted through the speaker of your phone from the tiktok videos. Minutes passed, longer than you expected, before three knocks echoed in the room and your posture straightened.

“Good evening,” Nanami smiled.

One glance at him and that feeling. That fucking feeling hammered throughout your body. Stronger than you’ve ever felt. Traveling from your quick beating heart all the way to your cunt. Your hand absentmindedly touched your belly attempting to pinpoint this emotion, “hi.”

“______ ______ right?” He closed the door behind him and sat in the round rolling seat, “Dr. Nanami, nice to meet you.”

“Where is Dr. Shoko? I made an appointment with her.”

His eyebrows twitched as he refrained from saying what really came to mind first, “she asked me last minute to stand in for her for more hands-on experience as I am no longer training under her. Shoko claimed to have sent an email to all of her patients last night.”

You grimaced internally knowing it was mixed in with the other hundreds of unopened emails, “oh..”

“For obvious reasons if you don’t wish to continue with this appointment that’s completely understandable and you’ll be refunded in full.”

“That’s okay I don’t mind,” you said, unable to look away from his breathtaking features. You attempted to partially explain how you felt without tripping over your words and stuttering. Yet there was no luck in that department.

He stood to lean your seat back, “are you pregnant or think you might be?”

“No.”

“Have a husband or partner?” His eyes shot to your ringless finger.

“Single.”

“Now ____ when was the last time you’ve had sex?” He guided your legs apart, securing each calf in the raised holders. He couldn’t stop his eyes from wondering low enough to see the slick on your thighs.

Your hands rubbed you eyes, which he was thankful for, as you answered the question, “bout eight years ago..I think…I’m not quite sure it was one time with one guy and I didn’t really enjoy it.” Which was true. The guy who’s name you didn’t care to remember snuck you to one of the rooms during a house party full of drunks. The only reason you agreed to lose it was because you wanted to see what the hype was about. Why all your friends enjoyed fucking people.

Nanami passed you a square hand sized mirror, “according to Shoko all of your tests from last month came back clear and it says you scheduled due to odd sensations, tell me what’s going on with that.”

Your eyes hit the ceiling and you took a deep breath, “it’s complicated. There’s this clear liquid that keeps coming out and a strange feeling down there. It aches but not in a painful way. It's gonna sound weird but it kind of feels good.” The doctor sat quietly.

assessing maybe?

“I can explain but I need you to hold the mirror so you can see what I’m doing..I like for new patients to watch so they have a better understanding.” Gloved hands snaked to your hips pulling you lower. His thumbs rubbed up and down your spread lips smearing the essence around and stopping before your clit. A low hum of pleasure escaped, causing you to cover your mouth. “It’s fine to make noise, it's normal..no one will hear you except me.”

“What is that?” a thin glistening line connected to your body and his finger.

“Arousal,” his middle finger rubbed circles on your clit, “that sensation you keep feeling. Sometimes it’s for no reason, other times it’s because you come across something or someone you find sexually desirable. Miss._____ ,” your pussy clenched around nothing and you sucked in a hard breath, “do I happen to suit your taste?” You nodded knowing a moan was at the tip of your tongue. “That’s very good, because you suit mine.”

“That feels really n-nice.”

The wheels on the chair inched him close enough that you felt his breath on your messy cunt. Removing his gloves he worked two fingers into you, watching them disappear slowly. His other hand pawed at the growing tent of his pants, “do you ever pleasure yourself?”

“N-no,” you hummed, “I d-don’t know h-how never tried.”

The corner of his lips rose ever so slightly. One blink and you would miss it, “There’s different ways to go about it. A lot of women like to finger themselves like this,” he pulled his hand back and drilled them in deep. Curling the tips in the process. Your moans drowned out the white noise from the old office light above head. Nanami’s thumb met your clit again, finding the pace that made your eyes roll to the back of your sockets. A white cream gathered in the nook of his digits.

“What,” you tried to catch your breath, “what the fuck was that what just happened?”

“That was an orgasm,” he pushed the ugly gown higher, “do you need some water we still have a few more things to go over?” His mouth wrapped around his fingers licking them clean.

“No,” you spat wanting nothing more than his hands all over you. Wanting him all over you.

He chuckled, “another way you could do it is oral sex. Even if you don’t have a partner to perform it on you there are toys designed for this purpose.” Nanami released his erection smearing his precum round his tip. From the mirror you watched him touch himself. God did you have the perfect angle. Spit fell from his mouth straight to his pretty cock head and his pale hand pumped agonizingly slow.

“Doctor,” you whispered not expecting him to hear you. His blond locs were the last thing you saw before his lips were latched on your pussy. Devouring every last drop. He moaned as your cold fingers ruined his neat hair. “Just like t-that Nanami,” your hips were uncontrollably grinding into his tongue. The last guy didn’t try this but merely pounded your pussy sloppily only caring to get himself off.

Sweat gathered at your hairline and your heart quickened. A coil formed and only grew tighter as Nanami sucked your clit. He gripped the base of dick stopping his pace altogether. He picked up all the indicators that you were so so close to cuming for him. And he wanted to time it perfectly. “Fuckkk Nanamiii,” your body tensed and accidentally scrunched up his hair a grip too tight. He let out a deep long moan that pushed you over the edge. Your cum coated the inside of the doctor's mouth making his eyes widen. Globs of his release splattered on the floor. More than he has seen in a while.

Nanami rose to his feet, planting a foot on a protruding part of the chair. To his advantage the medical seat was low enough to align his dick to you. His cock slid between your saturated folds milking the last couple droplets of his pleasure.

“The last way,” he grunted, “dildo’s but nothing beats the real thing. May I?”

“Put it in,” you stopped short of begging for him to fuck you. It slipped in with more ease than you expected despite his size. His hands felt up every inch of your body making sure not to miss a spot. He hunched over and slipped his tongue in your mouth relishing in the remnants of yourself.

Nanami’s teeth grazed down your chest, “did he feel this good fucking you? Did he touch you the way I did?”

“Uh uh,” you writhed under him, holding on to his white jacket as his hips bucked into yours. He pushed deeper, holding himself in place. He was getting close to cuming again. Too close. And by the way you were wrapping around him he wanted to last as long as possible with you. A caressing hand stroked your cheek then slid down to your neck. Your eyes filled with white for the third time. Though you pushed him weakly he pulled out completely. Watching in absolute bliss as you squirted all over him and leaving visible wet marks on his light colored clothing.

His mouth hung open in amusement. He’s never hooked up with a woman who squirts only dreamed of it. And how he felt so foolish to think you’d last long after never experiencing an orgasm. To hell with making himself last.

“So fuckin beautiful,” he said before choking you, sliding his cock into your gushing cunt. He fucked himself so deep in your pussy the only way to move was back. Retracting his hips he pounded quick but it was enough to send you into overdrive. Squealing from the overstimulation. “Squeeze it beautiful,” he panted through the strokes. You did so and in an instant you felt his dick emptying itself. Neither of you moved for a minute or two until he placed a gentle kiss on your cheek. He sat up fixing the both of you before pulling a clipboard off the small desk.

“Miss._____ I’m going to schedule you for another visit in exactly two weeks from today for…some test.”

#nanami x poc!reader #nanami x black!reader #poc reader #black women #black reader #dark skin #brown skin #light skin #black female reader #black writers #jujutsu kaisen x black reader #poc writers

[aizawasbrazybaby]

Been playing Stardew for WEEKS and the fics I’m writing🤌🏾🤌🏾🤌🏾

#stardew valley #stardew elliott #black reader #black women #brown skin #dark skin #light skin #black female reader #black writers #poc reader #poc writers

[aizawasbrazybaby]

All the black girls writing “black reader x character” stories need a damn raise. I mean this shit is so good. I can’t even describe it.

[aizawasbrazybaby]

❥𓂃𓏧Fuck The Girls

𖦹Warnings: Cheater!Ichigo x Fem!Reader, Mentions of bullying, Brief Spit Play, Pet Names (ex. Baby, Honey), Switch!Ichigo, Switch!Reader, Modern College!AU, P in V Sex, Sex Videos are made consensually

𖦹Word Count: 2.4K I regret nothing

🫧: Sorry for the late post🥲I had to start everything over. 🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾

ᐕSummary: In your defense the storm came earlier than expected and your bully’s boyfriend was too hot to not fuck..

You’re an adult. Everything you do has consequences. That means hitting them will get you put behind bars. They aren’t worth the risk. You told yourself to sooth the seething anger. Tears of pure fury ran down your cheeks as your fingers massaged your temples. Coffee stained your white shirt and jeans. The hot drink had seeped through the rips leaving first degree burns on your thighs. You composed yourself enough to walk out the local cafes bathroom with your head held high. Leaving all signs of weakness in the stall.

You walked back to your table attempting to ignore the four sorry excuses of humans behind you, plus the bystander. College is better than high school my fucking ass. Just professors that overwork me and more mean bitches to put up with.

“Why do you always antagonize people?” the man with them asked severely unamused, “go apologize.”

“What? I literally didn’t do anything,” the tall brunette, his girlfriend, smiled to stop a laugh, “you should be saying that to Angie I wouldn’t have spilled my drink if she didn’t bump into me.”

“Not true,” the dark skinned woman grinned, “I just happened to trip over my own two feet.”

The four burst out in laughter.

“Go. Apologize. Now.” He said through gritted teeth.

“For what? We didn’t do it on purpose,” she flipped her long hair over a shoulder.

You closed your MacBook turning it sideways so the coffee could drain before you struck it back in your tote bag. Anger was starting to resurface and the urge to strangle every last one of them swelled. He nearly leapt from his seat, “hey! Wait a minute-” You raised a single finger as you walked out that left him in a stunned silence.

ෆ

“Who messed with the ice queen today?”

“Remember the girl I told you got caught fucking the Dean?”

He hummed.

“Her sister Angie, Lina the short haired girl, the one that’s more like their pet, that bitch Regina and her boyfriend.” You said giving him a quick rundown.

“I don’t understand..just transfer or leave if they keep picking on you why stay?” your best friend who was currently studying across the country said.

A white towel wrapped around your head and a hot pink one on your body, “and let them win? Let them think they got the better of me and be another girl they got to leave? You must’ve forgot who I am, and they got me all the way fucked up if they think they can bully me into leaving. I chose to come here and that’s where I’ll remain for my last two years.”

His head fell back, “prideful ass. It’s only two years transfer your credits and come study with me.”

“You're right,” you removed your head towel, “it’s only two more years..so I’ll finish here.”

You flashed a smile and he rolled his eyes. I applaud you for your efforts but I’m not leaving.

“Stubborn as a mule, I’d expect nothing less. What are you gonna do about your laptop?”

You sighed and squeezed the towel into your wet hair, “well luckily for me I sat at the table that has the security camera pointed directly at it anddd if all goes well they’ll hand over the footage I’ll ask her to replace the Mac and if she says no I’ll take her to court.”

“And if they don’t have it?” he switched out of his shirt and into his work uniform.

“…then I’ll resort to old habits.”

“I thought you left beating people up in the past.”

“Desperate times call for desperate measures…she’ll pay one way or another.”

“Good god,” he exhaled heavily, “text me when you get home so I know you didn’t kill anyone please”

“Eh we’ll see.”

ෆ

The bell atop the door chimed as you stepped in. Few patrons sat sipping and chatting to each other. Made sense being that the place closed in a little under an hour. Aiming for the cashier you asked for the manager and explained the situation. You let out a sigh of relief you didn’t realize you held as he went to the back. That bell chimed again and you glared at the man who entered. Ichigo.

“____? That’s your name right?” Ichigo stood next to you. So casually as if two friends were just meeting up. Your only reply was an eye roll. “I’m sorry for what ‘Gina did, I'll replace your shirt and pants.” He dug in his pocket searching for his wallet, “I’m Ichi-”

“kurosaki I know. We're in the same major class and I don’t want your money or that half ass apology especially if it’s on behalf of her.” malice laced your words.

“I feel bad for what she-”

“If you came here to,” you furrowed your brows, “how the hell did you know I was gonna be here?”

“I’m sorry it seems that camera hasn’t been working for a while. I can check the others if you like.” It was more of a question than a statement.

You faced your classmate, “no need. You can tell your girlfriend she can either replace my property or she’s gonna be in for a painful awakening.” You smirked already out the door before he could speak.

“____,” he trailed behind you like an abandoned puppy, “I’m not your enemy okay. For fucksake ____.” His hands gently grabbed your waist, guiding you to the wall of your apartment building. Arms on either side of your shoulders. Goodness he was a sight to behold. He wasn’t your usual type but with a voice that husky and low many exceptions could be made. Too many.

“Listen to me..please,” he huffed, “I’m sorry my rude clumsy girlfriend damaged your shit. Okay, I really am, and I’ll make her apologize too if it’s the last thing I do but let me replace the laptop.”

“Rude? Clumsy? Your girlfriend..that bitch is a fucking bully. Nothing but a pretty face with a nasty spirit.” you shoved him but he didn’t move, “how could you even be interested in someone like that? Don’t you want better for yourself?” You looked into those amber eyes and your blood all but bubbled. Fierceness and honesty scorched through him. A strong wind whipped across your heated skin and then it came. A loud crack of thunder accompanied with a strike of lightning. Shit. The hurricane. How could you forget about the weather warning.

You grabbed his arm dragging him into your high rise apartment. Better safe than sorry. He looked out the window watching the rain slice in every direction. “Barely made it,” your shoulders dropped. He approached you forcing his credit card in your hand. “I’m not taking your money,” you snarled, eyes falling from his..then lowered to those enchanting lips. A second too long did you let your gaze linger. A second was all he needed to notice. To follow your line of sight.

“Is it something else you..something else I can offer?” Ichigo raised a brow, a mild blush on his cheeks.

You looked his body up and down as spite pricked at your emotions and thoughts of what he looks like under you rippled through your mind. Your face was undoubtedly straight, easily mistaken to be uninterested. He took a step back for every inch you moved forward until his legs hit the couch and he sat, “Regina’s not gonna appreciate this.” You straddled his hips and he welcomed you with open arms and a cock that throbbed between your clothed bodies.

“Regina’s not here,” his hands trailed under your shirt massaging your breast. Ichigo nearly tore your top to shreds trying to remove it. Unclamping your bra in the process. His face settled between your tits before taking a hard nipple in his mouth. Tongue graciously sucking and licking the buds.

“So eager to fuck a woman who isn’t your partner,” your fingers gripped his soft locks as you released a breathless sigh at the sensation.

He pulled back, letting go of your bud with a pop sound, “I am when she brings me to her crib and throws herself at me.” His fingers dug into the sides of your ass grinding your cunt on him. A soft groan left the both of you and you kissed him. Sloppy, lustful and full of so much spite. Slick collected in your panties and partially your pajama pants. Eyes shifted down his body landing on what lay next to him. Fell out his pocket and right into the wrong hands. “Fuck I needa feel that pretty pussy on me” he sucked your bottom lip allowing his teeth to graze over it before releasing. Hands fumbled at the button on his pants. Just as needy, you removed your pajamas, sliding your panties to the side.

Fuck,” he pulled your hips down bottoming out inside of you forcing a mix of a moan and a yelp, “so tight.”

“Not so fucking rough,” your cunt fluttered around him and he stilled. Watching. Impatiently waiting for those words. A sign. His hands slid up your waist rubbing your breast more gently and attentively than any other guy you’ve been with. Something close to infatuation filled his gorgeous features.

“God your so fuckin pretty,” he whispered, “can I move?”

You nod. He lifted you up much slower this time. Carefully as if you were made of glass. Dropping you down on his cock that was already pumping precum. His raw length sent shivers down your body from the size alone. The stutter and hesitation in his hips revealed his fear of hurting you. Breaking you in half on his dick.

“Ichigo,” you demanded, “don’t make me regret bringing you here.” Your pussy clenched as tight as it could around him and his back straightened. Nails making indents in your ass. It took every fucking bone in his body not to lose control and pump into you until his cock was soft again. “Fuck me like you mean it.” You nipped at his cheek.

Confidence had him hitting every golden spot he could down there. Only being affirmed by the sweet noises you made. His favorite fucking sound that he could listen to for hours. Wanted to listen to for hours. You left kisses in a path down his neck glaring at his phone. Matching his rhythm you grinded into his thrust sending his head back, eyes shut. You snaked your hand to his chin and twisted it opposite to yours. Baring the exposed sensitive skin on his throat you risked it.

Snatching his phone you slid your tongue on his soft flesh. Not daring to slow down in the slightest or release your grip. “r’fuckin me so good honey. Feel amazing inside me,” you moan in his ear not removing your eyes. He grunts to pussy whipped to scramble the words together. No lock. You pondered if he was bold or just stupid. You wince at the half finished message on screen.

Bit of a dickhead move to dump a girl over text even if she was a piece of shit human

You open the camera staying in the messages with Regina and move to the video option. Ichigo’s head falls back as you take a handful of his silky hair..and press record. Arm outstretched so she can see that you're riding him and he’s under your complete control. Exaggerated moans fall from your throat and he responds with his own to match

“Fuck. So wet.” Is all he managed bringing a big pale hand down on your ass more than once. Your back arches and your chest presses into his.

“Love this pussy? I fuck better than your bitch don’t I?” You made sure to say loud enough for the mic to pick up.

“Fuck yes,” he mumbles, “wanna put a baby in you.” You drop down and on his cock and still yourself. Releasing a guttural moan.

“Open your mouth and I’ll let you fuck me from the back.” Hand still tangled in his hair, he obeys. You lean over spitting on his tongue and shoved yours in his mouth after it. He tasted as good as he felt. Your orgasm wasn’t too far behind. “Gonna nut in me?”

“Yes,” he chanted, “love this pussy, god I love you.” He didn’t. It was the lust speaking for him. That you couldn’t deny. Point taken, you ended the video and made sure it was delivered alongside the half finished breakup text.

“Ohhh shit,” you both said, for two different reasons. You were unfolding in each other's arms. Yes. But that video. It was too late to see the other contact icons at the top.

A group chat. This asshole was gonna dump her in a group chat. Not that I have any room to talk. His problem to deal with when I kick him out.

The apple logo flashed before the device shut down. You let go of his hair and his thrust became uncontrollable. Smashing every sweet spot he could find until he couldn’t hold back anymore. His cum coated your walls and in the blink of an eye he had you face down. Ass in the air on full display. His thumb rubbed against your hole pushing deeper and he slid two fingers from his other hand in your cunt. Not caring his cum gushed out with every pump. You winced hard as you clawed at the couch. Allowing your release to overcome you. “Good baby get it all out.” His voice an unfamiliar gentle sound.

His cock head patted your core before he relentlessly drilled into you. Mildly painful from the sudden penetration but overwhelming pleasure coursed through you. Waves of overstimulation washed over your body. The coin was flipped. He held the control over you. One of ichigo’s hands held onto the fat in your ass and the other rubbed overbearing circles on your clit. “Kurosaki,” you whined. Eyes in the back of your head.

“What is it baby? Wanna make another video?” He chuckled at the brief halt in your moans. He placed one dirty sneaker on your ebony cushion. Following his second orgasm. Increasing his pace he pummeled your poor pretty pussy until more of his semen was overflowing. He pulled out collapsing on the couch, lifting you in his arms.

“How did you know?” Embarrassment barreled it’s way to your chest and face. Avoiding looking in his direction.

“Peripheral vision is a thing baby.”

Not your baby.

“Are you not mad?” You fingered his necklace.

He shook his head, “I knew it wasn’t gonna last to begin with but…we’re not talking about that. I could have stopped you at any time but honestly I wanna see her react..their reaction just as much as you do.”

You smirked.

Asshole.

#ichigo x black reader #ichigo x poc reader #black reader #poc reader #black female reader #black writers #poc writers #bleach x black reader #bleach x poc reader #black women #dark skin #brown skin #light skin

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❥𓂃𓏧Freak Like Me

𖦹Warnings: Corrupt Cop!Nanami x Fem!Reader, Pet names? (Calls reader Beautiful a lot), Semi-public (car sex), p in v sex, Oral (fem receiving), Very brief mention of blood, Cervix kissing, Dubcon (consent is implied but he doesn’t ask before touching reader)

𖦹Word Count: 1.7k (I had to restrain myself from making it longer🥲)

🫧: Hello everyone sorry for any mistakes I always try to proof read at least twice before posting. Also I’ll be attempting to upload here and WP on Fridays at 5pm est.🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾

Summaryᐕ: It was supposed to be a late night traffic stop…only he was off duty and everyone knows what happens after dark.

Air moved deeply through your lungs harshly exiting your nose. Those fluorescent blue and red lights flashed obnoxiously bright, forcing your eyes to shut into a squint. The officer’s tall figure strutted over to your old compact sedan that was honestly hanging on by the grace of god herself. His blonde hair and white skin contrasted the chilled bitter darkness. Fingers tapped the window and signed for it to be rolled down. Your eyes hit the back of your head as you followed the lawful command.

And holy fuck…

A chill ran up your spine. He looked like the finest piece of art man could make- so much so you had to do a double take at the patrol car to see if it was the real deal. That this wasn’t an elaborate prank by some shitty tv show or idiotic influencers that didn’t know how illegal impersonating an officer was.

“Pretty late for a lady like you to be out here dontcha think,” he glanced at the bloody scrubs in your passenger seat, “long night?”

“That easy to tell?” your fingers rubbed at the dark circles under both eyes, “sorry but is your bodycam on?”

A strange mix of a laugh and hum rumbled in his throat, “license and registration ma’am.”

A demand.

Mint intertwined in his cool breath as he let out an annoyed sigh waiting for you to gather your things. As if you initiated the traffic stop on him. He softly snatched at the forms you handed to him.

“What has you out here so late, nurse ____?” His gaze flickered back to the passenger seat.

“Doctor,” you corrected.

“What?”

“It’s Dr._____ I’m not a nurse.”

He grinned, “well, many apologies for my ignorance.” You looked in his narrow eyes and something shifted in you. In both of you. Your pants felt almost suffocating on your throbbing pussy as that honey-like essence pooled to your center.

“I-I just got off work at the hospital,” you pointed behind you, “third twelve hour shift this week. I pulled over to get some sleep, heard somewhere that driving tired is as bad as driving drunk.”

Why’s his stare gotta be so intense? Your mind raced. Eyes lowering to his beautifully plump lips. Watching his tongue swipe teasingly slow over the bottom one before it was held between his teeth.

Good fucking God.

“Have you been drinking tonight?” You could have swore a glimpse of a grin flashed just as quickly as it had disappeared . His calloused fingers softly traced your jawline, thumb running across your lips. A line was crossed. Several lines. But shit it’s been so long since you’d been caressed. And the man before you was so alluring. You leaned into Nanami’s touch- your eyes fluttering shut for a second before burning into his.

“No, officer.”

“Why don’t you step out for me beautiful,” his voice low and seductive. Embarrassment burned through you from how quickly you obeyed. Horny and stupid. Desperate and horny. He looked you up and down then grabbed your hands. Cold to the touch but you didn’t pull away, placing them behind your head, “Lock your fingers.”

Holy hell he was close.

You could feel the heat emanating from his mouth. Circling you he stopped behind, pressing against your back. His belt. The service belt was nowhere to be found. Pressure started at the wrist and worked its way to your waist. Outlining the shape. His fingers trailed over your breasts. so. very. slow. Each finger took its time feeling the buds that hardened under.

Desperation made itself known from a slight gasp that morphed into a whimper, “shit.”

Nanami groaned in response. He walked back around, hands lowering to the fat of your ass gripping and squeezing. He placed a kiss on your cheek and nipped at your jaw.

“Sir,” you glanced at the abandoned strip of road, “not out here.”

His hand pulled to the front rubbing your pussy through your thin sweats. His digits worked their way inside feeling how wet you were. Snatching a moan from your throat that your own ears struggled to recognize. No panties. A bold move on your end.

“Get in the backseat,” his teeth caught on your bottom lip. An arm rounded your waist pulling you away from your car before opening the door for you. He blocked your head from hitting the top of the doorway like he would if sticking you in his squad truck.

Before you could speak your sweats were around your ankles. His eyes looked back at you as he kissed up your thigh, “want me to stop?”

“No!” Your voice was under a shout. Loud. Desperate. And beyond fucking horny for the stranger with his upper half leaning between your legs. The other hanging out the car.

He chuckled, “okay doctor.” His tongue ran up your slit catching the enticing liquid that glazed parts of your skin. Ecstasy swam through your veins and straight to where the man was now sucking your sensitive clit. Hands sliding through his healthy locks he moaned on your cunt. You hissed at the feeling.

Bzzz. Bzzz. Bzzz.

You sat your head up seeing Nanami dig in your pocket and pull out your phone. He flashed the screen and your heart skipped a beat. “Don’t.” From his shit eating grin you knew he wasn’t gonna listen. He firmly pressed the green answer and tossed you the phone.

“Hey JESS,” you stifled the moan that clawed to be set free. The cop pushed your thighs apart, thrusting his middle and ring fingers inside. You squeezed your eyes shut at the sudden intrusion. Savoring that pain spiked with pleasure.

Is that mommy? Your six year old asked sleepily in the background.

Hey Miss.____ I was just checkin on ya. It’s pretty late just wanted to see if everything was okay

“Y-yes hon everything’s fine just got off work a bit late.”

Nanami unbuttoned his slacks, releasing his erection. Lining himself to your pussy that clenched around nothing. He smiled from ear to ear slowly inching himself deep.

That’s good. Baby Kiri keeps askin for ya wanna say good night before I put her to bed?

“No!” you lowered your tone, taking a fistful of Kento’s shirt, “no need I’ll s-see her when I g-get home.”

He took the phone muting and keeping it on speaker, “lemme hear you beautiful,” his pace increased. Squelching and your squeals filled the car, “fuck darling n-nice and loud. That’s it.”

“Nanami,” you whimpered, “fuck pleaseee.” You dragged.

“Uh uh Kento when I’m fucking you,” he smirked.

Why not? Hello? ___ are you there? Is everything okay?

He thrust one last time before plunging his cock deep inside. And fuck. Fuck. fuck. fuck. His tip was pressing against your cervix. Your legs started to shake slightly but enough where he noticed. And you clenching tight around him had his eyes rolling back and breathing heavy.

Unmute. “I-I’m fine Jess. Just in a bit of a s-situation right now.”

His hips rocked slowly bringing that tight coil closer. His teeth glided over your throat, “gonna drive me crazy hang up that damn phone,” you could sense his lust from his deep whisper.

Should I send someone out there? What’s happening?

“No need, ‘mtaking good care of her,” he growled at the nanny.

Who is this? Where’s ___??

“Gonna have to, ah, call you b-back.” You tried your best not to let it out but that moan slipped through and no doubt she picked up. Nanami took your phone tossing it atop those dirty scrubs.

Oh…ohh, it clicked. She hung up immediately.

He slammed his hips into yours. Faster. Stronger. Until that coil grew so tight in the both of you that you were shouting each other's names as you came. His hot cum filling you up so full and you leaving your cream all over him that is splattered just below his belly button. Drained of all his energy and stamina he rocked into you riding out the high to both of your orgasms.

“Kento,” you said breathlessly, “thank you.” Of course he didn’t know what you were thanking him for. Didn’t know you’d been so deprived from a man’s touch. You craved some kind of sexual interaction. Didn’t know he relieved so much of the pent up stress from work and being a single mother.

“Any time beautiful.” He panted but managed to keep a smile on his handsome face. He pulled out looking for something, anything to help clean you up. When his eyes landed on you, you pointed to the front seat.

“Got a few baby wipes in the glove compartment.”

He nodded. You watched as he climbed out zippering his pants as his head fell back. Taking in the cool night breeze. God he was something to behold. Walking around the front he took out the pack of wipes and jogged back to you.

“Does anything hurt? Are you alright?” He asked back to his monotone as he wiped your thighs and intimate parts.

“I’m alright.”

“Think you can walk?” he shimmied your sweats back up, shoving something in the pocket. Before you could even answer he pulled you to the edge of the car by your legs making you yelp. He held you like a bride before placing you in the driver seat.

“Hope so.” You said quietly. His hand grabbed the back of your head through the window pulling you in a kiss. Long and passionate. If you knew anything it was that this man was gonna be the death of you. You felt yourself getting wet all over again.

“G’night…officer Nanami.” You looked deeply in his eyes.

“Get home safe.” He didn’t smile or break the contact. He climbed back in his car shutting off the lights and starting his car back up. Digging in your pocket you pulled out his business card that had his number written neatly in blue pen on the backside. Your mouth gaped open and looked out your window as he was passing you. Driving slow he seen the card in your hand and winked at you. That shit eating grin back on his lips.

Staring daggers back at the card you wondered how long you were really out for.

#black reader #poc reader #nanami x black!reader #nanami x reader #nanami x poc!reader #jjk x black reader #jjk x poc!reader #black women #dark skin #brown skin #light skin #black female reader #black writers #poc writers #jjk smut #jujutsu kaisen x black reader #jujustsu kaisen x reader

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❥𓂃𓏧 If you let me

𖦹Warnings: fem!reader, p in v sex, smoking, mentions of sex work, pet names (ex. Baby) , Dom!Yami x sub!Reader

𖦹Word Count: 1.4k

🫧: Hope everyone had a good new year🫶🏾sorry for the late post and any errors

Summaryᐕ Captain Yami walks in on the crews biggest prude trying to please herself…

“A bit scandalous, no?” you muttered.

Your eyes fixed on the figure in the mirror. A pink long sleeved shirt, that happened to be snug enough to accentuate your large breasts, wrapped your torso. Below, a white and pink plaid flounce skirt stopped inches above the knee.

“Scandalous my ass!” Vanessa shouted, “you’re a black bull not some fuckin child librarian it’s okay to show some skin. Live a little.”

Turning your back to the mirror you gasped quietly. Heat rushed to your face and just as swiftly your hands covered your ass that poked out too much.

“Absolutely not!”, you pressed your back to the mirror checking that none of the guys were around, “this is far to risqué! I need a cardigan better yet I’ll just put on my usual attire.”

Noelle scoffed with her arms folded tight, “the dark corduroys that make you look like an old hag not happening. You need to loosen up and stop being so modest.”

“M’not,” you said more to yourself.

“Really? You had us wait almost an hour when we took a trip to the beach last month because you didn’t want to put on a bikini,” Magna spat entering the room with Yami. His eyes roamed your body as he listened to his junior. By then your face nearly stung from the heat. You held onto your shoulders as if shielding your exposed breast from his hungry eyes. More self aware and self conscious than before.

“What Miss Vanessa had to offer was no more than a mere pile of jumbled up string and cloth patches not swim wear.” You spat through gritted teeth, “I would have stayed with the novels in my chamber if I knew this was what I was walking into.” Putting out an old cigarette the captain pushed the burning side into a black ashtray that had the logo. You stopped mid march back to your part of the hideout at his assertive tone. His words smashing bits of your heart.

“You could use an upgrade. You walk around here lookin like a grandma who gave up on herself. The least you could do is change your wardrobe.” Yami grunted with a chuckle. The whites in your eyes blackened as they narrowed in on him. With that he knew to drop the banter. Knowing there would be no financial benefit in having yet another “accident.”

“The hell do you know old man,” your voice was like venom.

The heavy door slammed behind you locking automatically. Your knees hit the floor of the bedside as a sob ripped through your body. Cries muffled as your face shoved into the mattress and your hands caressed the cotton sheets. Aching echoed in your chest as it always did when he made those snide remarks. Those stupid fucking jokes.

Too sensitive, too rule abiding, too by the book, too much of a goody two shoes to even notice

You were so sick of hearing it all but you couldn’t go back to the way you were. Before the Black Bulls. Before the grimoire. He knew what you were. The things you did to survive yet he still sang those hurtful words. At one point you were convinced he actually forgot about your past and why he really recruited you.

Tap tap tap

“Screw off!”

Yami was the only person to use his fingertips instead of knocking like any normal person would.

“Why do you always take shit so personal?” He sighed.

Silence.

“I know you’re in there, don't ignore me.”

Again there was nothing from your end.

“Speak or I’m coming in, that's an order,” he hand tightened around the door knob.

“Leave me alone captain,” you said hardly above a whisper. You didn’t bother lifting your head from the initial spot.

“I’m sorry.” A genuine apology. His footsteps echoed from your door down the hall until they disappeared behind his. It felt like hours passed by at lightning speed. The sun that once sat in a blue sky left it in a variety of pinks and orange. You dared to peek over your arm to adjust your vision to the lights in the bright room. The clothes you wore were cautiously peeled off.

Eyes gawked at the sight in the mirror. Wearing the borderline non-existent undergarments the girls gifted for your birthday. Cranberry red thongs made of pure silk with a matching push up bro that covered no more than the tip of your areola. There was only one way you knew how to drown the pain.

With pleasure.

Toys of different varieties, sizes and uses dropped on a pillow. Choosing two you lubed up the flame printed butt plug and inserted it. A low hum vibrated in your throat. Something you received from your favorite client. The sweet stretch reminding you of the first time Fuegoleon’s thick cock barreled its way into you. How he introduced you to anal play.

“Fuck,” you swore plopping down atop the clear dildo. Trying to remember how sex with another human felt. Imagining that it was Yami’s pretty cockhead you were screwing yourself on and not some stupid piece of silicone. Alas it didn’t work. Not this time nor last time or the time before that. Masterbation was a skill set you never mastered. As someone who used to get railed for money you relied on others to give you orgasms.

A growl of irritation rumbled in the room as the back of your head sunk in the pillow. Legs still spread wide open.

Why was it always so hard to please yourself?

You plunged the toy back in your pussy thinking of him, the captain's name spilling from your mouth repeatedly as the excitement pulled to your core. So close, your walls fluttered around the thing.

“Ready to talk-” Yami stood in the door frame wide eyed. His cigarette fell to the floor from between his lips. The door automatically shut behind him from any other onlookers. “Is this why…I heard you calling for me..”

Pure humiliation. That’s the only way to put it.

“Yami,” you searched your brain for words, “please.” He knew what you meant. Knew you’d been avoiding sex like it was the plague. Avoiding any man who showed you the slightest bit of interest. Knew you felt dirty for wanting to be touched.

“I can’t do it alone,” you whispered, “but I, Captain..”

“You did what you had to,” his fingertips trailed up your legs stopping between your thighs making you shudder, “it doesn’t make you a bad person.”

His fingers replaced the dildo and you swore for a minute you saw stars. Moans found their way out. “When I found you all bloody in that alleyway I knew I had to take you in,” his fingers made contact with that spot that had your eyes rolling back. And when his thumb rubbed circles on your clit, “I had to protect you.”

Your release was beyond shattering. Causing you to clench around his fingers, loosen up and clench once more.

“You deserve to be loved too,” his lips met yours as he climbed over you, “loved on.” He said lowly nipping at your ear.

“Yami..please,” was all you could muster. Hands unbuttoning his tented pants. His cock sprung to his belly button upon release. “Need you now.”

“I know baby I know,” he fixed himself between your legs thrusting inside you. Just sex you told yourself. He just wanted sex.

He didn’t.

It was always you he wanted. Got himself off too. Pictured bearing his offspring. Even if you did have an awful sense of style to blanket your promiscuous past.

He pulled back excruciatingly slow driving his hips back into you. “You feel so good,” he kissed your neck, “look so pretty.” He fucked into you harder and the sounds of your cries only confirmed he had you getting closer to cumming.

Yami threw your legs over his shoulders thrusting uncontrollably. Only slowing down when you tightened around his cock leaving your cream at the base of it. Rocking his body into yours until he pulled out sliding between your thighs as he nutted on your stomach.

His thumb grazed over your bottom lip. Blush pouring over his face and chest. You watched his lips move as he mumbled your name and your heart skipped a beat at what he said after.

“Yes.” You answered with a smile creeping across your mouth.

#black clover x black reader #black clover x poc reader #black reader #Yami x black reader #Yami x poc reader #yami x reader #black women #brown skin #dark skin #light skin #poc reader #black clover #captain yami

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Sukuna x Black Reader

Warnings: Implied Cheating, Monster!Fucking, Oral (F. Receiving), M.Dom, F.Sub, Degradation, Scratching, Mention of Blood

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Your body was stiffened almost cold to the touch from the AC directly above you. Your breath quickened when your eyes cracked open. Blackness engulfed the bedroom. It was happening for the third time this week.

Sleep paralysis.

Limbs glued to brown silk sheets and pillowcases. The first two times it happened you squeezed your eyes shut. Hearing low hums and whispers. But nothing more.

However tonight was different. There weren’t inaudible sounds but a laugh. A deep one. Menacing and filled with ill intent.

“Well now look who’s up. I didn’t believe them when they said there was someone who could sense demons.”

You glanced at the footboard seeing red eyes staring back at you. Salty water lined your tear ducts about to spill over. God, you wanted to scream and cuddle up under your husband who was blissfully sleeping besides you.

“Disappointing really, your just like the others that can only see,” his voice came closer on your side of the bed, “there’s no need to cry depending on your answer this will be the the best part of tonight or your worse nightmare.”

Headlights sent a strip of light through the room and you saw him. His full form. A horrid masterpiece. Beautiful even. His lips pulled back in a grin being able to read your mind. Encapsulated in his physical appearance.

“A pillow slut,” he said more to himself, “I’m only askin once.”

Sukuna hovered above you on all fours.

“Tell me, do you wanna have fun?”

You looked at your husband guilt swallowing you whole then disappearing, none of it’s real. It’s an illusion so why not.

His thunderous laugh filled the air and you almost wondered how he could still be fast asleep. The mouth across Sukuna’s stomach opened and a tongue shot out straight to your pussy.

You squinted at the hyper realistic feeling and a soft whimper echoed in your throat. The feeling of it rubbing between your folds and circling your clit. His lips lowered to your ear teeth grazing your chin.

“Babe?” your husband sat up, “not this again.”

His fingers acted as a barrier as he coddled your cheek. Going over breathing techniques you two learned.

“Breath in. Hold.”

“Fucking nuisance,” Sukuna’s nails slid across his face. Blood splattered on your left profile.

Megumi, the tears came back. But his voice so unaffected by the demon. His thumb smeared the fluid around your skin.

“What’s wrong,” Sukuna mocked, his tongue penetrating your cunt, “thought you wanted to have fun.”

Whimpers contorted into uncontrollable whines. You didn’t want Sukuna to stop not when you were so close. Despite ounces of blood leaking from your husbands face.

“Breathe out.”

Stop worrying about me your bleeding out! You wanted to shout. The demon cackled long and viciously.

“Focus! Weak bitch,” he smiled with strokes speeding up, “fuck it I’m finished with you- bag of flesh and bones!”

Your stomach tensed up and eyes rolled back. Sukuna left you in a puddle of your own mess. Body spasming as you blacked out.

When you came to you sat up. Rubbing the vision back in your eyes. Megumi held your waist and you examined his face. Spotless. How’d it always been. No scratches or scars. Maybe it was just a dream..even if you did find a few drops of blood on the sheets.

#kinktober #sukuna x black reader #sukuna x black!reader #jjk x black reader #jujutsu kaisen #black reader #black women #dark skin #brown skin #light skin #black female reader #black writers #poc reader #poc writers

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When they eat pussy it’s to the point of overstimulation and strictly for their pleasure. They also love hearing you moan their name.

Bokuto, TERUSHIMA, Ukai, NISHINOYA, Aran, Koganegawa, Ōhira, Michimiya, Takeda

Will edge you just to hear you beg for them to let you cum. Has a HEAVY kink to hearing how good they make you feel when they fuck you.

Kenma, TSUKISHIMA, Tanaka, Aone, Kyotani, Saeko, Kiyoko, Kindaichi

#haikyuu x black reader #haikyu x reader #black reader #poc reader #black writers #poc writers #black women #dark skin #brown skin #light skin #black female reader

[aizawasbrazybaby]

*Minor Spoiler*

How is this nigga Takemichi talkin about Emma cheating…BITCH YOU WERE BOUT TO SMASH A RANDOM CHICK AT A BROTHEL🚶🏼🚶🏼🚶🏼

#look at his dumb ass #tokyo revengers #black reader #black women #dark skin #brown skin #light skin #black female reader #black writers #poc reader #poc writers #tokyorev x reader

[aizawasbrazybaby]

I just know Leorio would be the BEST husband and father

#he is literally perfect #if I had a type it would be him #hxh x black reader #hxh x poc reader #leorio #leorio x reader #black reader #black women #dark skin #brown skin #light skin #black female reader #black writers #poc reader #poc writers

[aizawasbrazybaby]

Brain Rot• Brain Rot

A/N: Finished season 5 and I can’t stop thinkin about my boy

Mayadere!Kite who stalks you from a few hundred feet in his creepy estate. Seeing the adrenaline pump through your blood as you try to find a way out

Mayadere!Kite who wields a butcher’s knife this time as he gains the upper hand on his prey. Closing the distance.

Mayadere!Kite who backs you into a corner and presses the sharp metal into your throat.

Mayadere!Kite who demands that you strip for him or let blood spill from your slit throat that’ll paint the carpet

Mayadere!Kite who watches a slight grin grow on your lips because he knows how much you love playing this sick version of hide and seek

Mayadere!Kite who is unable to resist dropping to his knees whispering little praises under his breath on how beautiful your body looks under him

Mayadere!Kite who uses his spit as lube before shoving his girthy cock in your cunt without warning. Adoring the slight jump at the sudden intrusion.

Mayadere!Kite who makes a short cut near your cheekbone just to lick up the blood before it could run down

Mayadere!Kite who chokes you quiet to hear the lewd sounds of him rearranging your insides.

Mayadere!Kite who pushes your knees to your chest because that’s his favorite position to put you in when he’s about to cum

Mayadere!Kite who places you on his pull out couch to cock warm for the rest of the night after filling you up

NotsoMayadere!Kite who is blushing harshly silently shuts your dream diary and puts it back in its original spot before turning to see a horrified y/n in the doorway of your room.

#kite x black reader #kite x poc reader #hxh x black reader #hxh x poc reader #dark skin #brown skin #light skin #black female reader #black reader #black women #black writers #poc writers #poc reader

[aizawasbrazybaby]

Yasuhiro x Reader (NSFW)

Warnings: Dom Male, Sub Female, Oral (M. Receiving), Mentions of Murder, Slight Degredation & Praise Kink, Face Fucking, Age Gap (Reader is 20 Hiro is 26), Dirty Talk, Pet Names (ex. Princess). Breeding Kink, Sprinkle of Rough Sex

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A/N: Hey my loves! I know it’s hard *sigh* but someone had to be the hot sister (not going where you think it is) also I got carried away and made this longer than necessary n e ways enjoy this smutty messʕ-᷅ᴥ-᷄ʔ

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It Started With A Crush

“Why are you knockin?” you stepped aside allowing Yasuhiro to enter your family home, “walk in like you usually do…weirdo.”

He kicked off beat up Converses, “sorry I’ll just- break the door down next time.”

Music from the television in your bedroom permeated downstairs. As it was the only sound in the house. Yasuhiro stared at the burning incense on the wall noting the absence of the one he came for.

“Where’s your brother?”

Your shoulders dropped along with your hands from your hips, “he didn’t tell you? He just left campus, it’ll be at LEAST an hour before he’s back.”

The two of you flopped on the sofa resting your heads on the fluffy backrest. He twisted the moldavite attached to his necklace between his slim fingers.

“And your folks? They around?”

“Been out of state since yesterday. La casa es mia!” you glanced at him, “I think…I failed spanish senior year.”

“Oh. Cool I guess..”

An awkward silence arose before he popped up. Heart thumping so loudly in his chest he thought you might hear. Heading for the door he mumbled something about how he should go. How he shouldn’t be left alone with you.

You grabbed his wrist causing him to stop mid stride. God your palms were one of the softest he’d ever felt. His head twisted, eyes lingering on your low cut shirt that showed off way too much cleavage.

“Wait! I’m sure he’s not that far. We can watch a movie or something!” you guided him back to the couch, “stay. I’ve been bored out of my mind all day in this house. With no one to talk to.” You exaggerated.

“Can’t you call one of your friends to keep you company?”

Kissing your teeth you dropped the remote on his stomach, “kinda…not really, we got in a fight because I’m going to a different Uni than her.” You laid down with one foot in his lap the other propped up, as if in a therapist office.

“That’s stupid,” a grin grew on his lips as he flipped through Hulu’s catalog. Briefly looking at you before his eyes widened at the flat screen. Red apparent on his cheeks.

Yasuhiro wasn’t tryna be creepy on purpose. Only stealing another peek to verify what he thought he may have saw. A direct shot under the pencil skirt that just so happened to be rolled up an inch too high.

It didn’t stop there. Why would it? Your white thongs left a wet mark at at bottom. Maybe he was just seeing things. He looked over a bit longer this time.

Nope. Still wet, he thought.

“Right! And she had the nerve to call me selfish. Can you believe the audacity of this-,” your eyes shot down and away, “Hiro?”

His body tensed from the way you said his name.

You felt it.

“Hm?”

“Where’s the remote?”

It stilled in his scrawny grasp before falling on his thigh. You retracted your foot from his lap repositioning the correct way on the couch. Closer to him.

His dark sweats tented from the corner of your eye catching your attention. Not daring to so much as tilt your head in his direction your fingers glided across his crotch.

Pretending to be engaged in the animations bouncing around the tv. A quiet gasp left his lips before they gaped open. His middle and ring fingers danced up your inner thigh finding your clit in a matter of seconds.

“Don’t think we need to be doing this. Your my best friends little sister,” he watched as his throbbing erection shot out his boxers, “he’ll murder the both of us if he finds what we’re doing.”

You loosely squeezed the base of his dick, “Want me to stop?”

Hagakure would be the biggest liar on the planet if he said yeah. Any feelings of guilt for betraying his closest friend was flushed away. The more this beautiful scene that he’d daydreamed about for so long unfolded.

“Keep going.”

Spit dropped from your lips, glazed in a shine, on his pink cockhead. Tongue lapping up his hot prenut. His dick slowly disappeared down your throat coming back out with a gentle glisten.

He couldn’t stop his large hands from resting on the back of your head getting the feels of it bobbing around him.

Yasuhiro gripped your hair allowing you to catch a quick breath. Pulling his erection towards his bellybutton his other hand forced your head back down so you were focused only on his round balls.

You grunted and failed pathetically to fit both in your mouth. They were just too big. Saliva leaked down down your chin and fell on his lower abdomen. Shoving his thick cock back to the side of your cheek his hips bucked up. Keeping you still in place.

“Think I’m gonna mmm cum,” he pulled out splashing semen on one side of your face, “s not enough I’m still hard. Need all of you princess.”

Your fingers wiped the white liquid across your tongue, “my room.”

You locked the door behind him. Barbaric fingers tore your clothes off leaving you naked and pinned to your mattress.

“Go head use m-ahh!”

One of your legs flung over his shoulder and his cock already fucking deep inside your tight pussy. Nothing less than lust filled his half lidded eyes.

“Dirty little bitch just wanted my cock. I’m right huh?”

“Fuck, Hiro don’t stop please don’t stop!”

“Sorry,” he slowed down dramatically, “ain’t hear ya.”

“Yes, yes just want you Yasuhiro.”

He suckled your neck and chest marking you up in the process, “shit, this pussy is mine now. If anyone touches it hngg I will fucking kill you hear me? All mine!”

His fists balled into the Hello Kitty comforter the closer both of you got. Lewd sounds emanated from your wet cunt. For the first time his lips met yours.

“Love you. Fuckin love you so much princess.” His hips bounced into you, “love this sweet pussy so much. It’s all mine belongs to me. Say it bitch! Who’s fuckin cunt this is.”

“Yours, my body is yours! Hiro.”

His tongue licked strips from your neck to your nipples, “ ‘s my good girl. Gonna fill this pretty pussy with my children. Make you a mommy.”

Yasuhiros hips thrusted harshly. A mess formed under you two, who panted like dehydrated dogs, as he pulled out. His cum pooled between your thighs.

“H-hey. You alright?” He laid beside you, caressing your twitching body

“I’m good.”

“Good. Cause I meant what I said.” Yasuhiro placed a soft kiss on your cheek.

“That you’ll kill me?” your voice was monotoned.

He blushed, heavily embarrassed at his empty threats, “no no! Sorry if I came off too harsh I meant I lo-”

“Y/n I’m home! Oh-Hagakure, musta came early. Kure!” you could practically hear the excitement in his words.

Like a pair of idiots the two of you shuffled to get your clothes back on. Just as your brother came up the last step Yasuhiro opened your door.

He backed up slowly letting your brother in, “what are you doing in her room?”

“I asked him to fix my gaming system. I didn’t wanna break my nails putting my hand in that cramped space.” You lied.

He walked over to your console then to you. Aggressively he moved part of your shirt revealing the love bites that jumped out.

“Hagakure,” malice tainted his smile, “what did you do to my sister? Please. Please tell me my head is in the gutter. You didn’t break bro code. You didn’t have sex with my little sis right?…right?”

His eyes seeping with rage moved from your neck to his friend.

“Man it’s-we,” his voice lowered as he hung his head in shame. Whispering his name in the sorriest state imaginable.

“Oh. I get it,” your brother clapped and dug through his bag retrieving a taser and pocket knife, “you wanna die.”

#yasuhiro x black reader #danganronpa x black Reader #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa #black female reader #black reader #black women #dark skin #brown skin #light skin #black writers #poc reader #poc writers #yasuhiro x poc!reader

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Hehe just adding to this:

There’s absolutely nothing wrong with tagging a story White!Reader if that’s your targeted audience. Just as someone like myself would put black!Reader or Poc!Reader..because they are my targeted audience.

It becomes annoying when not even just black people but darker skinned people as a whole read an “x reader” and can’t even really be able to enjoy it because we’re turning bright red every five seconds.

An “x reader”is something that ANYONE should be able to put themselves in.

Just a not-so-friendly reminder non-POC writers who write reader fics, NOT all of our knuckles can turn white, NOT all of us can run our fingers through our hair, NOT all of us can blush (this one I’m sick of repeating). At the end of the day, if you picture a non-POC while writing your fic then please for the love of EVERYTHING, just tag your fic as WHITE!Reader. It will make it much easier for readers of color, like myself, to know which fics weren’t written with us in mind. Kthanxbai.

#black!reader #poc!reader #non poc writers #white!writer #black writer #white writer #poc writers

[aizawasbrazybaby]

Bokuto x Reader(NSFW)

Warnings: Sub Male, Soft Dom Female, Scratching, Creampie, Spit Play, Begging, Praise Kink, Slight Femdom, Mommy Kink, Just my Horny Toughts, Overstimulation

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A/N: Hey my loves! Hope everyone is well. Small update I don’t have many drafts left and I have a good amount of my new mini series done. This ones kinda short n e ways enjoy this smutty messʕ-᷅ᴥ-᷄ʔ.

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Your leg hung off the side of the bed swaying back and forth. The rest of your body sunk in the firm cool mattress. Your eyes were shut mind dancing between staying conscious or falling in a deep slumber.

A larger pair of hands and knees shuffled across the bed. Laying his head in the pit of your arm the barbaric man snuggled up. Hands slung around your waist pulling your bodies closer. Bokuto twitched and jittered attempting to find a comfortable position.

So you thought.

It took you a minute to catch the rhythm of his hips. Pathetic ruts into the side of your thigh. Low whimpers escaping his throat. His painfully erected cock.

“Kōkō instead on humping my leg like a dog why don’t you tell me what you really want,” you smirked staring down at him.

“Wanna be inside you, please, needa cum,” he lifted your shirt kissing your torso.

“Can you repeat that? Don’t think I heard you.”

His pink lips twisted into a frown, “don’t make me wait it out, please mommy I need it. Need you, please.”

“How can I say no when your cryin like that,” your hand reached down his black Nike shorts stroking his puffy tip that leaked precum.

Littering kisses down his cheek you chuckled into his neck. His sweet whines were enough to get you off.

“Fuck, need you now mommy please!” He gargled through heavy moans.

His mouth gaped open as you climbed atop his lap. Tongue dangling slightly past his bottom lip. Your smirked gathering saliva, spitting it into your boyfriends throat.

“S’ my good boy.”

Sliding your boy shorts off you sunk on his warm cock. Closing your eyes at the sudden invasion in your wet pussy. Bokuto’s arms wrapped around you keeping you locked in that position.

Your thrusted and elevated your body up and down his veiny cock. His sharp nails sliding down your oily spine had you arching. Suckling at your soft tits ten fingers stabbed into the sides of your ass.

“can I? Please mommy?” he asked having the thoughts fucked out of him.

“Mm-mm,” you emptied your cunt teasingly, “not yet.”

His canines sunk into the edge of his mouth, “can’t hold it!”

Rolling your eyes you dropped back on his cock milking him for every last ounce of cum in his balls. But how could you stop there.

With his pretty eyes squeezing shut and flushed face you almost fell in love a second time. Your cunt clenched around him. His grunts filling the room once more.

Louder. More aggressive.

“My good boy can take it right?”

Milky nut collected at the base of his dick. You slammed your hips down on him until he scratched at your thighs. Mumbling random words. You stood, semen rushing down your leg. Evil smile planted on your face.

“Did so good today kōkō.”

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Neji x Reader (NSFW)

Warnings: Stoner!Neji, Mention of Suicide, Soft Dom Male, Sub Female, Praise Kink, Daddy Kink, Hate Sex, Forced Smoking, Pet Names (ex. Princess), Oral (f. receiving), Cervix Fucking

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A/N: Hey my loves! Lemme tell y’all sum this nigga been on my mind for the LONGEST. N e ways enjoy this smutty messʕ-᷅ᴥ-᷄ʔ

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One More Puff

“All packed? we leave for our mission in 30,” you adjusted the white bandage on your wrist, “cannot be serious Hyuga.”

He sat man spreading with a cigarette between his lips. Brows furrowed in annoyance and eyes poking the back of his sockets. Already knowing the shit that was about to spew from your mouth for the billionth time.

“Don’t knock it till you try it.”

“Unlike you I care about my health, so no I won’t try it,” you grimaced tossing one of the smaller bags at his chest.

His voice no louder than a hum, “fucking killjoy.”

“Bastard child,” you spat, “no wonder you turned out the way you did.”

In the blink of an eye he had you pinned against the wall. Limbs pressed against the cool sheet rock. Grey ash fell from the burning stick sprinkling on the tatami floor.

“We can go back and forth exchanging low blows,” he pinched the cigarette between his two fingers, waving it around, “or you can get off your fuckin high hoarse, take the stick out your ass and let loose before we’re sent on this S rank suicide mission.”

The round white edge tapped your bottom lip until you reluctantly sucked on it. Heat stretched into your lungs making you cough up thin clouds.

“See princess wasn’t that easy?” He sang.

“Fuck you Hyuga!”

“Don’t worry we’re getting there,” he dropped to his knees, “take another hit.”

You did as instructed this time more cautious. Inhaling a lot slower and less harsh. The smoke distorted into a jumbled mess when his tongue slid across your clothes cunt.

Hips swaying getting yourself off to his petty mouth you despised. The sight was almost too much to handle. The teammate you could hardly stand, on his knees. Long hair scrunched on the floor. Pure bright eyes shining with lust.

“Fuck, right there daddy,” you whined as he moved to your clit.

You hated the way your body betrayed your mind. Wishing the article of clothing was gone so you’d feel all of him.

On the contrary Neji loved the sound of you. Whether it was the bitching, arguing, degrading him and now calling him daddy? He had you exactly where he wanted.

He snatched you to the ground lowering his shorts. Colorless blush permeated your pretty face. His soft wet lips enticing you further. Your panties made it down to your knees before they were pushed to your chest.

“Be a good girl for daddy m’kay?” your walls fluttered around his tip.

His hips stuttered into yours as he watched you unfold with the slightest movement. God he dreamed so long of this day. And to feel your wet pussy all but pushing him away.

If only you knew how much you meant to him. How bad he craved to protect you.

Your body flinched as that feeling suddenly hit you. Legs quivering and tears prickling at your waterline. If it were possible hearts would have formed in your eyes.

You were a sucker for the way his cock abused your sensitive cervix. His body weight adding more pressure to your stomach. Drool nearly dripping off your puffy lips before his tongue was down your throat.

“One more puff princess for daddy,” he shoved the bud in you, “hold it don’t breathe.”

It was disgusting. The heat, the smell, the taste. All reminded you of why you stayed far away from this stuff. Yet you’d do it over and over again if he asked you too. As long as he never stopped fucking you like that.

Neji cupped your face allowing you too blow the smoke in his mouth, “thas my good girl. Good job princess.”

His cum filled your pussy like a Boston donut. Covering your cervix and dripping down your ass. A small alarm went off letting you know it was time to leave for your mission.

“What are you waiting for let’s get a move on,” he smirked putting a bag on his back.

“Go straight to hell Hyuga,” you stumbled out his room.

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