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i have an angst post in my drafts rn and i’m just waiting for myself to finally finish it

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royal au megumi?? yes.

with: megumi x gn!reader

genre: royal au, strangers to friends to lovers

warnings: suggestive (implied sexual encounter, characters are 21+), rebellious megumi 😛, one (1) swear word, blood/bruising

note: i’ve been waiting to post this for so long and i’m actually really proud of it 😌

prince megumi absolutely despised his royal duties. when his 21st birthday arrived, he would essentially be obligated to marry and take his father’s place on the throne. up until then, he had a reputation of causing trouble. everyone knew about his involvement with underground street fighting matches and his complete disdain for the trail of broken hearts he’d left behind as an act of rebellion against his father.

however, you were the only one who understood his frustration. to think that a simple servant would be his only friend was something that he often pondered in his free time, but he never regretted befriending you. megumi trusted you with his life, which perfectly fit your job description.

when you’d first started serving megumi, he’d look forward to your regular visits to his bedchamber. he appreciated how you’d listen intently to his ever growing complaints while you fixed his bed, or the way you’d shyly respond with short commentary while he told you about his day.

you agreed with him that the king was a tyrant, but were too afraid to say much more than a “good morning, my lord” or “goodnight, your highness”, for fear of consequences.

“can i ask you something?” megumi sat cross-legged on his bed while you finished putting away his laundry.

“of course, my lord.”

“why do you always agree with everything i say? you’re free to speak your mind.”

oh. “but it isn’t my place.” megumi chuckled at your response. everyone found him intimidating, no wonder you were so shy. you could feel the nerves begin to pool in the pit of your stomach. what would he say now?

“we’ll probably be together for a while, you know. think of me as a friend.”

“idiot! did you plan to get yourself killed right before your own party?” you couldn’t hold back your frustration this time. megumi’s bloodied knuckles and scratched face surely wouldn’t go unnoticed by the king at tonight’s banquet, and you were sure that it all would fall in your lap at some point.

as you’d warmed up to the friendship of the prince over the years, you’d realized for yourself that there truly was no stopping him when he was frustrated. and now, just 30 minutes before his birthday party, you were begrudgingly patching up his wounds. “honestly, do you take me for your babysitter?”

“of course not. i promise i’ll pay you back.”

“good. now go get dressed.”

after rushing down the grand staircase, the two of you finally stopped outside of the huge double doors that lead to the dining hall. “you totally owe me, fushiguro.” megumi laughed once again at your frustration.

a sigh of relief escaped from your chest now that you were seeing him all in one piece at the middle of the long dinner table. of all the troublemakers to be responsible for, yours just had to be a prince.

the time dragged on as king fushiguro made his usual announcements. megumi caught your eye while uninterestedly slouching in his chair, earning a glare from you.

as soon as the guests wished megumi a happy birthday, he was out of his seat and making a request with the orchestra. “y/n!” he called out to you with a light jog.

megumi reached to pull you out of your seat and back out of the doors into the courtyard. “how about i pay you back with a dance?” it was just like him to do something like this. megumi always took the opportunity to pull you out of your comfort zone.

“but i don’t know how-“ there was no point in finishing your sentence. before you knew it, you were stumbling out onto the marble stone with the prince’s hands in yours, guiding your steps to the beat of the music.

the small smile on his face was always worth it at the end. a profession such as yours required paying unwavering attention to the prince. nothing slipped past you; the steadily purpling bruise on his jaw, the stray hairs that he just couldn’t seem to put into place, his lips. his lips looked so…soft. as megumi continued to spin you around to the music that softened as you moved farther away from the entrance, his face seemed to be moving closer to yours.

could it be your imagination, or could it possibly be that-

megumi’s lips reached yours before you could think it over anymore. part of you wanted to keep going, to let him continue to pull you closer. “megumi, you can’t.” your voice wavered, making it obvious to the both of you that you were really trying to convince yourself and not him.

“you’re to be married soon. i don’t think…we should…” it was already too late now. you’d pulled him back down to kiss you harder, one hand softly tugging at the locks at the nape of his neck.

“i don’t wanna get married right now.” megumi rested his forehead on your shoulder, his deflated attitude now surfacing.

“but you have to. it’s your-“ the prince pressed his index finger against your lips to shush you, chuckling when you crossed your eyes to look down at it.

“my duty, i know. y/n, don’t you know i love you?” he what? surely he was mistaken. maybe it was one of his pranks. since the two of you had first met, he’d found practical jokes to be entertaining.

“you’ve had too much to drink haven’t you? that’s completely-”

“y/n.” megumi grabbed your hand and began back to the castle.

“where are we going?”

“my room. i still haven’t completely paid you back, and you still don’t believe what i’m saying.”

when you woke, you’d quickly gathered that the bed you were laying in wasn’t your own. your legs were sore, you were completely unaware of where you were, and to top it off, you were naked.

one glance to your right had caused your heart to skip. no, there was no way. completely impossible, right? was megumi…naked too?

“shit.” your outburst caused him to stir beside you. the only thing you could possibly think to do was to stay completely still. maybe if you hid, he wouldn’t see you.

as carefully as you could manage, you slipped out of the prince’s bed and picked up your strewn clothes in order to redress yourself. you startled when megumi groaned as you reached the door.

“y/n?”

“good morning, my lord. i should be on my way.” with a stiff bow, you turned to leave as quickly as possible.

“would you stop it with that? i want to talk to you.”

“if you’re going to tell me that you regret your decision, i understand. i sincerely apolo-“

“regret?” megumi had fully sat up now, rubbing his tired eyes. the self control it took not to stare at his bare upper half had completely vanished.

“i really did mean it.” as he rose from the bed you quickly turned around to let him put his clothes back on.

“y/n.” megumi turned you around and moved to grab your hand. he kissed the back of it sweetly and smiled down at your flustered expression. “i really do love you.”

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i kinda hate this but pls give me attention </3

HIHI IMAGINE THIS:

~ stubborn

~ bratty

~ shy— YES YOU HEARD ME

MEGUMI THATS YOUR STEPBRO AND LIKE YK... ONE DAY YOU WEAR THESE BLACK HIGH THIGHS- i think you know where this is going..😊😊😊

your wish is my command miss <3

warnings: f!reader, NSFW, stepcest, stubborn and bratty reader, cunnilingus, degradation, and yeah :) lmk if i missed anything

a/n: IVE HAD THIS IN MY INBOX FOR SO LONG NOW AND I POSTED MY INTRODUCTION POST IN JANUARY IM SORRY KSNDKSND also im deciding to make this a drabble kind of?? i’m trying to figure out how I like to write so i’m sorry if this is really crappy 🦆

you wanted to be as subtle as you possibly could be. wearing the smallest mini skirts and the tightest shirts you own. you didn’t think your gumi-nii would catch on right?

wrong.

he knew you were a shy and stubborn brat and if he did or said anything about it you would act like an oblivious dumb baby hence why you were so casual with it. bending over in front of him just to see your soaked panties just waiting for him to touch you and take what’s his.

of course he knew what you wanted so who was he to ignore his little stepsister’s cry for help the day she wore the black thigh highs that her stepbrother loves oh so much.

it’d started at the dinner table while he’d play with the hem of the socks. when everyone was finished with their meal and you’re parents went to the store to go get something for the following day, he had whispered something in your ear that sent chills down your spine and heat straight to your very core.

“what do you think you’re doing wearing these my little bratty slut? were you really so desperate for gumi-nii to touch you that badly?” he said huskily it sends a shiver down your spine.

you rubbed your legs together and let out a small whimper.

“i need words, princess.”

“yes gumi-nii i want you so badly please.” you whined like it was your ticket to absolute bliss.

which it technically was.

he realized he wanted, no, he NEEDED to taste you as soon as he heard you say the three letter word. he spread you out on the table right where your parents were sitting only to find that you weren’t wearing any panties.

“what would our parents think of you if they found you like this? no panties, all spread out for your older brother, right where they ate dinner nonetheless,”

you started to tear up at the image of your parents finding you like this. i mean you were their sweet little girl after all.

“but you would like that wouldn’t you?” megumi asked as he takes his tongue and takes a long, hot, swipe at your cunt. you moan so lewdly at the first touch he’s given you for the night.

you can’t even think straight anymore as he starts to devour you. you haven’t even been fucked yet and but yet you’re going stupid on your bully of a stepbrothers tongue.

“I like to be answered when I ask questions, sweetheart” he spits and he slaps your abused pussy, drawing you even closer to your high.

“yes! yes gumi i would! i would, i would, i would, please make me cum gumi~!!”

your pleas rolling off your tongue one after another and megumi is loving ever single second.

“yeah? you’re going to cum all over my face?” he responds and it’s like he knew that’s all you needed to do just that.

“yeah just like that baby” he spoke roughly as he rode out your orgasm.

it took you a few seconds to calm down from your high but you would recover soon enough.

he would take you upstairs to his room bridal style only to throw you on his bed.

“strip. but keep the socks on.”

you didn’t hesitate to do so as he strips down to his boxers. you stare in wonder as you reach out to touch him but was quickly stopped by his hand grabbing your wrist. he gave you a look that you knew meant ‘don’t do that again.’ he pulled down his boxers only to have his massive cock spring up (must’ve gotten it from his dad). he didn’t wait any time to fuck you, i mean, why would he? he just ate you out in the kitchen did he not?

“honestly you little slut, if you really wanted me that badly,” he paused, lining himself up with your wet pussy.

“you could’ve just asked.”

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bokuto koutarou x f!reader

tags: fisting, size difference, dumbification, praise

bokuto is staring at you, bottle of lube in hand, his eyes glinting. you’re staring at the two fingers buried between your legs, wondering how his hand will fit inside you, when just the feel of his thick fingers already make your walls quiver. but the stretch isn’t enough and you crave more.

“k-kou,” you moan, “please…”

“i know, baby,” he glides them out and drizzles more lube, before pushing a third finger into you.

he’s making you hold your legs wide open for him, opening you up to whatever he wanted to do to you. you’re not sure why you agreed to try, but bokuto had been so excited about wanting to see if he could stuff his whole fist inside you that there was no way you could say no.

“you feel so good,” he’s looking at you in awe, “your pussy’s so tight around my hand…”

you mewl when he slides a fourth finger into you. it’s so full and you can’t focus on anything except the stretch of your cunt. you can barely hear him as he tells you he’s going to put the rest him over the roar in your ears.

when he finally slides his pinky and thumb into you, his middle finger is reaching into your cervix, touching the opening of your womb, and you can’t help but have your eyes roll back. the pressure inside you is so overwhelming, you can’t even form coherent words.

“come on, baby,” bokuto coos, “tell me how it feels. you look so fuckin’ hot, taking my whole fist like that…”

“k-ko—s’good…” you babble, “s-so…good…”

the arms holding up your legs go slack, but bokuto moves over you, using his big body to hold you down while he keeps his hand buried deep inside you. when he starts to curl his fingers slowly, stretching your walls even further, you’re thrashing under him.

but he kisses you softly, all the while balling up his hand even more, you’re kicking your legs and arching your back off the bed.

“just like that, baby,” he coos in your ear, fondling your breast, “gonna loosen your little cunny for me…”

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Fuck your so called "bisexuality".

i’ll fuck your mom and dad

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pairing: suna rintarou x milf!reader

warnings: 18+, smut, minors DNI, age gap, this is timeskip suna for you silly bawkas

━━☆⌒*.

"f-fuck! right there, suna, right there! "

"here?" he thrusts, his cock hitting right where you needed it to.

"yes! god, yes!" you pant breathlessly, clutching the crumpled bedsheets beneath your hot and sticky body.

rintarou's got one of your legs hoisted up in the air, while the other lays sprawled out on the bed. it gives him all the space he needs to piston his cock deep into your tight cunny. not just that, but if he ever needs to, your neglected clit is right within arms reach where he can simply stretch his arm and rub harsh circles.

with your slick dripping down your thighs, the noises echoing throughout the room are obscene. skin and balls slapping are just two of the many things that can be heard. along with your desperate pleads and the squelching coming from between your thighs, rintarou can barely manage to keep himself from grunting every now and then.

you have to admit, the young man knows how to fuck. and with you being freshly divorced, what better opportunity was there for rintarou? he saw the chance and took it.

he's not gonna lie to himself either, he's seen you around. how you prance around with clothes almost too tight for his comfort. how you'd ask him if he could mow the lawn. what about your kids? he'd rebut but you'd simply shake your head and wave him off, mumbling something about them being too lazy.

he also remembers clearly, coming to your house one day after college, you sat outside by the pool. you had on such a bikini that rintarou had to excuse himself to use the bathroom. if there was a contest for having best poker face that day, rintarou would have gotten first prize. it was still there, only difference being a slight blush covering the apple of his cheeks.

and now, that your husband had (thankfully) left you, he thinks you could finally use a guy like him.

it was worth the wait, you believe. never really noticing how attractive the man was until his cock was stretching out your gummy walls, hitting all the right places you need. all the sweet spots your ex-husband never managed to reach.

"like that?" he murmurs, dropping your leg and reaching for your swollen clit. he rubs firm and moderate circles, all while keeping his thrusting steady.

cock kissing the entrance of your cervix, you can't help but give him a sweet, little cry. he swallows it, along with every other whimper and plea that escaped your pretty lips. fuck, he could do this for hours. what kind of man lets a woman and tight pussy like this go?

you crane your neck and hook your arm around his, pulling him in for a passionate kiss.

"just like that," you breathe against his lips. he then bites your bottom lip before pulling away, having a string of saliva connect your lips before thinning and breaking.

rintarou stops his ministrations on your clit and glides his hand up your body and settles on your breast. his slim fingers find home on your nipples and tweaks and pulls on your bud. you sigh in relief, enjoying the way you're finally being touched and the way you deserved.

"s-suna," you speak up, "wh-what about the boys? they'll be home soo-," he sighs, cutting you off, "they don't gotta know, ms. miya."

you gasp suddenly, feeling the snap of his hips start to pick up pace, "so let's make this quick."

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SAMUS IM CRYING SKDNJSNDJS

Sjfbsjhd ok so can you do like the ‘pretending to be your boyfriend’ thing but like reverse, like it’s the hq characters that say you are their partner? ( the y/n can be female, gender neutral or male, doesn’t really matter lol ) Can you do Kita, Osamu, Kenma, maybe Suna and any others you want? 🧐🥺

sidhkwdbjd if you actually see this bub, I want to say I love you and your writing 😔❤️

pretending to be their s/o

feat. Kita, Osamu, Kenma, Suna

♡ a/n: I would absolutely die if someone did this to me. also thank u cutie~

♡ part two

KITA

you ran into Kita at the farmers market, both of you doing your grocery shopping- and you both happen to be at the same produce stall

the two of you were both looking over the squashes when a woman stood on the other side of Kita and began talking to him

it was all fine until you noticed that her comments began to get a bit too flirty

not that you should care- Kita was your friend and you weren’t dating him

even though you wanted to

but you noticed Kita was getting very uncomfortable with things, so you decided to help him out

“Hey, do you think this is a good squash” you ask, elbowing him to redirect his attention

the woman notices you and asks, “Oh hi, sorry we’re in the middle of a conversation!”

Kita turns to the woman, “I’m sorry, but I’m dating them”

“What?” you and the woman say at the same time, fortunately for you and Kita, the woman didn’t seem to hear you

Kita sides steps next to you and holds your hand

“We’re dating” he repeats himself and when he turns to face you, you give him a small confirming nod

“So, while I’m flattered by your words, I have to ask you to stop and respect my relationship. Especially since my s/o is right here too. But you didn't know, so it’s completely fine” Kita bows at the woman and you almost want to laugh out loud

because even though he’s being sincere and acting as he normally would, this whole scenario is still based on a foundation of lies

he was still acting like this even when not telling the truth to this woman- it was adorable to witness

but the woman scoffs at the two of you, “well it’s not like I was even interested in the first place!” she scowls at you especially and stomps away

as she leaves the two of you, Kita blinks in confusion

“Oh.. then did I just completely misread the situation?” he asks

“no- you definitely didn’t. I think she was just saving face” you shrug

Kita nods and the two of you continue looking over the produce

“you know, just now I thought you were really cute when you were explaining to her. your acting was phenomenal”

“...yeah acting, right, because we’re not dating” Kita mutters to himself, trying to look for a ripe squash

“We’re not... but I think that could be changed” you suggest, and Kita looks up at you, slightly surprised

“I see, well then.. are you free tonight?” he asks, and you eagerly nod at him

maybe Kita ought to thank the pushy woman for what she caused

OSAMU

Atsumu decided to throw a party one night, and of course you went too

note: Atsumu calls you Osamu’s ‘plus one’ even though you’re literally friends with both of them?? like you were invited why is Atsumu like this

but regardless, you were in the kitchen, chatting with the blonde twin when you look behind you to see some girl flirting with Osamu behind you

you turn back to Atsumu and mouth to him, “Who is she?”

Atsumu shrugs but nudges you, “Why, you jealous?” but before you can say anything, Osamu pulls you closer to him

he wraps his arms around you and rests his chin on the top of your head

“Sorry, I’m flattered but I’m taken” he says, and you can’t help but blush at this sudden contact

you look up at Osamu in shock and he gives you a small smile

“hi baby, how are you feeling? need any water?” he asks

“I’m.. good ‘Samu” you barely manage to say

the girl isn’t so quick to give up though

she raises an eyebrow at you and looks back to Osamu

“well did you know that they were just flirting with your brother behind your back” and she points back towards Atsumu- thinking she did something to damage your ‘relationship’ with Osamu

instead Osamu chuckles and cups your face

“oh yeah? you silly goose. I think ya had too much to drink tonight- mixing me up with my own twin”

the girl finally gives up and you watch her turn her direction to Atsumu, who grimaces at her

“I have standards you know” he says, before leaving the kitchen to go find some of his teammates

when the girl eventually leaves the kitchen, you find yourself still in Osamu’s embrace

“uh hey, you can let go now, she’s gone” you say, but even you don’t bother to pull away from him

“I dunno Y/n, what if she comes back? We may have to date for the rest of the night....” Osamu points out

you look back at his face, and seeing the blush sprawled on his cheeks only confirmed things for you

“You’re right....actually we could even run into her in the future. We should keep going with this plan-you know, just in case” you say and Osamu grins at you

“Sounds like a good idea to me” Osamu replies, pulling you in for a kiss

“Just ask them out normally, goodness what is the matter with you” Atsumu interrupts everything when he goes back to the kitchen for more drinks

KENMA

Kenma was no stranger to the amount of comments he got from his viewers simply fawning over him

while he didn’t really understand it- it was never too troublesome so he let it be

unfortunately during one of his last streams, he had gained a lot of attention for looking particularly attractive with his hair tied back and cute clips pinning his hair out of his face (the clips were a gift from you)

now you were over to chill at his place while he streamed- something he did often

and while his chat was normally super chill, today’s stream had an influx of people who saw screen caps of his stream on twitter and flocked to see him themself

as a result, every single chat or donation was some sort of comment about his looks or questioning whether or not he was dating anyone

“hey guys- a reminder to keep it PG in chat” he would say multiple times, and even his mods had a hard time maintaining the chat

honestly, it was getting a bit out of hand, so Kenma kind of panicked

“uhh I just wanted to say that your comments are a bit uncomfortable, especially since I’m in a relationship” he says, and of course, chat goes insane in this revelation

you, also shocked, look up from where you were. but Kenma motions you over, and with pleading eyes you finally understood what he was doing

the moment you walked into the frame, Kenma pulls your waist down so you’re sitting atop his lap

“this is Y/n” he introduces you and you shyly smile at the camera

the chat calms down a bit, and you quickly make your way back to the couch you were sitting on, feeling a bit flustered

once the stream ends, Kenma apologizes for putting you on the spotlight

“oh god, I know I said that to make them stop, but I didn’t really think that now they actually do think we’re a real couple..” he panics, realizing he’s roped you in unwillingly

but as you scroll through the tweets talking about you two, you notice that most of the tweets are freaking out about the soft look Kenma gives you and how he seemed like he was truly head over heels for you

and that was enough to give you the slightest bit of courage

“...I mean... I wouldn’t mind if we were a real couple...” you mumble, sort of hoping he heard but also sort of hoping he didn’t

he did hear you- loud and clear

“oh.. well I wouldn’t mind either......”

the two of you nod silently- obviously you both need to have a much longer conversation but for now

it was quite clear that you would be showing up in more of Kenma’s streams

SUNA

the two of you, along with some other friends went out one night for a friendly little get together

you were all seated at some booth, and all was going well

and then you excused yourself to go to the restroom

“So... you and Y/n?” Atsumu asks, winking at Suna

“No, we’re not dating dumbass” Suna replies, only to hear a scoff from both of the Miya twins

“But you obviously like Y/n, why don’t you ask them out?” Aran suggests, but Suna shuts down that idea quickly

“Whoever said I liked Y/n? Don’t get the wrong idea, they’re just a friend” Suna quickly snaps back, taking another sip of his drink

“Well, maybe you should know that your friend over there is getting hit on at the bar” Kita says, and Suna quickly whips his head over to where you were

sure enough, you were talking with another guy

to make matters worse- it seemed was if you were actually enjoying the conversation. and when Suna saw you brightly smile at this stranger, he couldn’t handle it

before he could think, he was already walking towards you, with your friends ready to see what would unveil

Suna slung an arm around your shoulder and kissed you on the cheek

“Hey babe, who are you talking to?” he asked, side eyeing the guy

“...Y/n is this your boyfriend?” the guy asked you, and you turn your head towards Suna in shock

“Yes I am” Suna replies for you, smirking at the stranger

“That’s great! Why didn’t you say you had a boyfriend sooner, Y/n? You can bring him to my mom’s wedding next week!” the guy said, and Suna soon realized that you knew this guy

turns out the guy was your cousin

what’s even more confusing- he and Suna started chatting with one another about themselves, but mostly about you

and you couldn’t help but blush every time you heard Suna rave about you. and of course he noticed this reaction

by the time you pulled Suna away, they had gotten along quite well

“Okay... so now you have to pretend to be my boyfriend? I uh- are you up for that challenge?”

“Hmm, yes I am. In fact, I’d like to raise the stakes by making it official between us” he suggests, and you can’t help but nod at his proposal

when the two of you return to the table, with you blushing profusely, the four other friends look at you and Suna expectantly, waiting to hear what the heck happened

“So.... me and Y/n....” Suna says, and they instantly understood

his friends cheer in rejoice, leaving you wholeheartedly confused

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OH MY GOD

screaming but without the s <3

Kinktober Day Two - hate fucking with Bakugou Katsuki

warnings - 4 pages long heavy fucking/plotless smut lmao

day two - hate sex, heavy dom Bakugou, spanking, marking with bakugou

genre - smut, filthy rough smut

all characters are of age. no sexualizing minors featured. AGED UP! Alternate universe. sexual content below- proceed with caution. 

word count- 2.5k

You weren’t quite sure what you were doing.  

Smashing your lips onto his, you let out a sigh- as if you’d been waiting for his lips for this whole time. Hungrily clawing his back, you felt yourself passionately kissing the Bakugou Katsuki. His strong hands roamed freely, the open-mouthed kiss too intense to the point it felt sinful. Your teeth unintentionally clashed, the sexual tension thickening.  

This was wrong. All of it. But why did it feel so right?

You sighed into the feverish kiss as your fingers entangled in Bakugou Katsuki’s blond locks. Pulling himself into you as closer as you possibly could, you felt yourself growing hot and needy every second. You tried to hold your voice in when you felt Katsuki grind himself onto you, rough and hard like an alpha in rut. Sucking on your lower lip harshly, he bit it. Wincing, you sunk your nails deeper into his broad shoulders. He claimed you like he owned you- like you were his. How did it end up like this?

Bakugou didn’t grace you with time to think about it when he forced you down on his bed roughly. When you back hit the soft mattress, you looked up at him through your lashes. Clicking his tongue, he climbed on top of you, drinking in the sight of you waiting him to do something- anything.  

“Fuck me like you mean it Bakugou, or this is all just a waste of time.” 

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boyfies who kiss the tip of your nose while balls deep in you: sugawara, makki, kuroo, and atsumu.

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HIHI IMAGINE THIS:

~ stubborn

~ bratty

~ shy— YES YOU HEARD ME

MEGUMI THATS YOUR STEPBRO AND LIKE YK... ONE DAY YOU WEAR THESE BLACK HIGH THIGHS- i think you know where this is going..😊😊😊

your wish is my command miss <3

warnings: f!reader, NSFW, stepcest, stubborn and bratty reader, cunnilingus, degradation, dumbification, lowercase and yeah :) lmk if i missed anything

a/n: IVE HAD THIS IN MY INBOX FOR SO LONG NOW AND I POSTED MY INTRODUCTION POST IN JANUARY IM SORRY KSNDKSND also im deciding to make this a drabble kind of?? i’m trying to figure out how I like to write so i’m sorry if this is really crappy 🦆

you wanted to be as subtle as you possibly could be. wearing the smallest mini skirts and the tightest shirts you own. you didn’t think your gumi-nii would catch on right?

wrong.

he knew you were a shy and stubborn brat and if he did or said anything about it you would act like an oblivious dumb baby hence why you were so casual with it. bending over in front of him just to see your soaked panties just waiting for him to touch you and take what’s his.

of course he knew what you wanted so who was he to ignore his little stepsister’s cry for help the day she wore the black thigh highs that her stepbrother loves oh so much.

it’d started at the dinner table while he’d play with the hem of the socks. when everyone was finished with their meal and you’re parents went to the store to go get something for the following day, he had whispered something in your ear that sent chills down your spine and heat straight to your very core.

“what do you think you’re doing wearing these my little bratty slut? were you really so desperate for gumi-nii to touch you that badly?” he said huskily it sends a shiver down your spine.

you rubbed your legs together and let out a small whimper.

“i need words, princess.”

“yes gumi-nii i want you so badly please.” you whined like it was your ticket to absolute bliss.

which it technically was.

he realized he wanted, no, he NEEDED to taste you as soon as he heard you say the three letter word. he spread you out on the table right where your parents were sitting only to find that you weren’t wearing any panties.

“what would our parents think of you if they found you like this? no panties, all spread out for your older brother, right where they ate dinner nonetheless,”

you started to tear up at the image of your parents finding you like this. i mean you were their sweet little girl after all.

“but you would like that wouldn’t you?” megumi asked as he takes his tongue and takes a long, hot, swipe at your cunt. you moan so lewdly at the first touch he’s given you for the night.

you can’t even think straight anymore as he starts to devour you. you haven’t even been fucked yet and but yet you’re going stupid on your bully of a stepbrothers tongue.

“I like to be answered when I ask questions, sweetheart” he spits and he slaps your abused pussy, drawing you even closer to your high.

“yes! yes gumi i would! i would, i would, i would, please make me cum gumi~!!”

your pleas rolling off your tongue one after another and megumi is loving ever single second.

“yeah? you’re going to cum all over my face?” he responds and it’s like he knew that’s all you needed to do just that.

“yeah just like that baby” he spoke roughly as he rode out your orgasm.

it took you a few seconds to calm down from your high but you would recover soon enough.

he would take you upstairs to his room bridal style only to throw you on his bed.

“strip. but keep the socks on.”

you didn’t hesitate to do so as he strips down to his boxers. you stare in wonder as you reach out to touch him but was quickly stopped by his hand grabbing your wrist. he gave you a look that you knew meant ‘don’t do that again.’ he pulled down his boxers only to have his massive cock spring up (must’ve gotten it from his dad). he didn’t wait any time to fuck you, i mean, why would he? he just ate you out in the kitchen did he not?

“honestly you little slut, if you really wanted me that badly,” he paused, lining himself up with your wet pussy.

“you could’ve just asked.”

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