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#i keep saying this#and one day the universe is gonna hear me and i’m gonna regret it#seraph.announces!
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“USE ME TO GET OFF.”
izana, kazutora, rindou, baji / fem!reader.
synopsis. using the tr men to get off.
contains. praise, slight degradation, sub/switch!kazutora, face-fucking, creampie, and weed mentions.
author’s note. this was requested by anon but i wanted to add a few of my favorites in here as well! let me know if i should make a part 2 with other charas!
IZANA.
Izana isn’t stupid. He’s far from it. He just enjoys the feeling—the sight of you rutting your hips over his lap, whining desperately as if he can’t hear every huffy whimper and pant you rasp out. His lips are quirked in amusement and his hands remain at your waist, keeping you in place as violet eyes scan your body.
“Use me to get off, princess.”
It’s like those words alone ignited something inside you and you were already tugging his sweats down, freeing his heavy cock from its confines. In your hand, he throbs, two prominent veins running along the underside and so much pre-cum leaking from the tip, you’d think he was the desperate one. You’re already wet from his previous teasing to not think twice about pushing your panties to the side and sinking yourself down onto his cock.
“That’s it. There you go.” He praises as he rests his hands behind him against the headboard, watching how you struggle to take him all at once. Once you finally manage to sheathe him inside you, you’re wasting no time bouncing your hips at a steady pace with your hands pressed up against his bare chest. His tan skin glows under the illumination of the moonlight, casting a God-like hue over his features and in that moment you’d think you actually saw God.
His eyes remain half lidded as you swirl your hips up and down his cock, spelling out his name with the lewd motions of your body. “Is that all you got, princess? Ride this dick like you mean it or I'll take it away.” He thrusts up to add emphasis to his words, causing you to take him in deeper, riding him harder than before and chasing the orgasm bubbling up within you.
Within moments of your movements, you’re creaming all over his cock, riding out your messy orgasm with pitchy whines. Izana leans forward, breath fanning over your ear as he whispers, “Good girl f’me, just Kurokawa’s princess, aren’t you? Now let me use you too.”
KAZUTORA.
“Fuck, Tora. ‘S so good.”
You whimper into the crook of his neck as you wrap your arms around his neck, holding him close while you allow him to slide his cock through your folds. What started as an innocent hotboxing session in the car quickly dwindled to you climbing over his lap, lust in your red-tinted eyes as you begged to just feel him, any kind of way.
He couldn’t resist you at all and the thought of him using you to get himself off made him harder than a fucking brick.
Every time the tip of his cock nudged at your clit and you’d let out the most dulcet moan, he swore he’d cum instantly. And he still does. Low squelching noises are reverberated throughout the vehicle as well as the bass coming from whatever song that’s playing from his playlist. He tilts his head back, high off the feeling of you and the weed taking its course through his system.
“Shit, baby. ‘M about to cum.” He groans breathlessly, the upward thrusting motions he's setting now growing gradually in erraticism. You begin to match his pace, edging you both closer to your climaxes before warm spurts of thick white hit your abdomen paired with the whiny groan Kazutora lets out. His chest heaves until he’s jettisoning every last drop, eyes flickering open as you tilt his head down so that your eyes meet.
“Cum again for me, pretty boy.”
RINDOU.
You sit between Rindou’s legs, hand down the front of your panties, playing with your little clit while he leans down to meet your vacant gaze. “You want me to use you?” He questions, hands running up your neck and to your jaw where he slightly squishes your cheeks, watching the pretty pout that forms from it. “Mhm.” You mumble out.
There’s a sly smirk on his face when he pulls away from you, leaning back against the couch to teasingly undo his belt buckle from his slacks and free his hardening cock. You could practically drool at the sight of his thick, long length. He taps the head on your lips a few times before slipping himself into your mouth and down your throat.
“So fuckin’ tight.” He groans as he builds up a rough thrusting motion with his hips. Your fingers dip into your aching hole, fingering yourself at the same pace at which Rindou fucks your throat, elysian pleasure building up inside you. He lets out another deep groan at the sight of the bulge of his cock down your throat. If he isn’t careful enough, he’ll cum on the spot and he definitely doesn’t want that happening, not when you haven’t used those pathetic fingers of yours to make yourself cum yet.
He slips from your mouth slowly, giving you a second to catch your breath, and watches how a mix of pre-cum and spit connect you both before he taps the tip over your lips again, smearing the mess around that lip gloss-covered pout.
“Think you’re ready for me again?”
BAJI.
You’re pathetic, the way you rock yourself back on Baji’s cock like his hand isn’t resting on your back to keep you arched for him. You can hear him growl lowly at the sight of you attempting to take it all, hips trying to match his pace.
He slowly comes to a halt, leaning down to whisper in your ear. “Make yourself cum, slut. Since you’re such a big fucking girl.” He ends his sentence with a slap to your ass as he straightens up, pulling both your hands behind your back and holding them in one of his large, ink decorated hands.
You whimper against the pillows as you pick up the pace at which you use him to get off. Muffled cries of “Fuck!” and “So big!” don’t go unnoticed by him and he places his free hand over the back of your neck, adding pressure to the sides. “So big? Is it too much for ya?” You nod your head to the best of your capabilities, slowing down the rutting of your hips. He picks up his own thrusts, continually slamming your hips back against him.
“Hm? You were so confident, now you feel like runnin’?” He mocks. “Take every fucking inch, no complaints.”
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Do you still feel an attachment to the anime writing commumity? It feels really sucky post pandemic, there always some drama that can be resolved privately, racism against black authors/ readers and overall less meaningful engagement. It has not been the same for quite some time and I am on my last straw with tumblr. May just deactivate at this point.
i honestly feel the exact same way, and even now i’m pushing myself to write but it doesn’t feel as rewarding, i guess? the satisfaction you get from giggling about an idea with your followers/mutuals, gaining inspiration to write, being excited to write, and being satisfied with what you’re posting has really gone down for me :( but i love tumblr and i love the people here that have created a community with me. i do agree that there’s this weird disconnect — we’re viewed as content machines which we aren’t, and in turn there’s a huge lack of interaction. as well as, larger writers and their spaces feel as though they are almost exclusive? idk !! but please, if you feel as though taking a break or deactivating might help then go for it by all means! but think long and hard before you do, just in case you regret :(
#i’ve been wanting to deactivate for some time#but i truly love it here even if things are slow#it’s almost like my little bimbo coffee shop#everyone is welcome#seraph.replies!
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i luv u
oh, my dear.. but i love you MORE!!
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should i see ateez orrrr should i see artms （╹◡╹） ateez is closer and might be cheaper but i love choerry but they’re nowhere near me !!
i would say ateez! you lucky duck!
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need toji to fold me over n split me open
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ser fic coming soon ??!!! for real ?!!
yes yes!! milkman toji, at that!!
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1k words into milkman toji, everybody clap!!!
#i tried to keep the semi creepy and unnerving feeling like in the game#soooo excited to finish and post!#seraph.announces!
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happy lesbian visibility week to all my fellow lesbians ｡˚ ⚢ ·.ﾟ♡‧₊˚ ꕤ*.ﾟ
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Do you have the wicked whims mod or any other? That shit is so funny. Got my sims acting a damn fool 😭!
i think i had the wicked whims mod but i don’t use it often! i used to have my sims buying weed from the shaman it was BAD
#i think i need to update my mods#now that i have so many expansion packs i don’t really use mods#seraph.replies!
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Do you play any videogames? Sims? Dead by Daylight?
i have over 60,000 hours on the sims 4, i love the sims!! i actually really like gaming but i don’t have any consoles so i either play at a friends or watch playthroughs online. i’d say my favorite games are final fantasy, tekken (im a lili main), and the sims!
and on my nintendo 3ds, i play tomodachi life, bratz fashion games, barbie fashion games, super mario brothers, all the nintendo classics!
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So I’m on the phone with the DMV and I’m really sitting here reading off all my information from my ID as if I don’t know who I am😭
PLEASE, i had to do that once n that’s when i noticed my name was spelled wrong on my drivers license :(
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making onigiri for early dinner !! 🍙
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fake nail girlies can back me up on this, but there is a certain breed of man who is intrigued by nails. he’ll notice them and ask for your hand, cradle your fingers in his palm, then just stare at them. start angling them around to see the shine, bringing them closer to his face to admire the details. running his thumb over the tops of them to feel how smooth they are, maybe poking at the tips to feel how sharp they are. and he’ll do this every time you get a new set. and maybe it’s not a full blown fetish, but with the heavy silence and the intensity of his stare, and how your body reacts to the attention, it sure as hell feels like a fetish.
anyways, choso is that breed of man.
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“It Is an Honor to Be Suspended for Palestine”
Dispatches from the Solidarity Encampment at Columbia University
https://crimethinc.com/Columbia2024
In this in-depth report, participants offer a blow-by-blow account of the events at Columbia, appraising the tactics that the demonstrators have employed and the challenges that they face.
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