#;; send your ravens ( asks )

[swampstew]

Do you think Kid uses his DF to vibrate certain body piercings?

Like I could totally see him summoning his partner by vibrating their nipple piercing OR him making his dick vibrate OR teasing his partner all day

One hundo, he's a big pervert like that, constantly inappropriately uses his fruit power to be a menace. If his partner doesn't have piercings, he'll give them metal body jewelry/clip ons so he can silently summon them whenever he wants. Its not a requirement to wear them but he'll be grouchy af if he is ignored all day because his partner isn't wearing them.

#raven answers #anon asks #eustass kid headcanons #send me your headcanons #or ask me mine! #ask box open!

[badnewlifesmpideas]

Hey this has no real reason but what would be the best origin any one would have?

Bad Ideas only

-🌾anon

Throwing this one out to everyone, what do you think? Reblog, replies, or you can send an ask if you want!

As for me, I have a few that are references to some past SMPs.

Gem should be a snow golem. This is in reference to Legacy SMP, the series has since been taken down on her channel but I very clearly remember she had a starter house with a pumpkin roof and then later became a snow queen that was very good at archery

Also in reference to legacy, I think Jimmy should have something relating to bamboo, because he was killed with a bamboo stick at the beginning of legacy and it turned into a whole bit in the early episodes

This one isn't for me, but if Scar gets a desert or sand related origin I think most of trafficblr is gonna go insane. "They never left the desert" yeah yeah the people that really didn't leave the desert are yall

-Raven

#🌾anon #new life smp #bad new life smp idea #geminitay #solidaritygaming #goodtimeswithscar #from raven #I find it so funny how the fandom will be obsessed and remember these minute details but the actual creators don't remember half of it #to be clear I love trafficblr #this is not meant to be a criticism of desertduo enjoyers I just think it's funny #like I can talk anyways #I'm the one referencing an SMP that isn't even up on the channel anymore #Anyways #Send in your own ideas guys!! Reblog or put it in the replies- or use the ask box if you want. I wanna see everyone's thoughts! :D

[desertduality]

hey look who it is

I don’t think I gave them permission to use my likeness I should sue /j

#AJSKJSJSJS ITS ME :D #from now on every time I send you an ask imagine that a raven has come to perch on your shoulder #asks

[imperiuswrecked]

Kurt’s gift to Mystique every year is the same thing, therapy sessions.

#kurt wagner #nightcrawler #mystique #rogue #darkholme family #raven: how does he keep finding my address to send me a gift?!? #rogue: why do you ask for mamas address every year kurt? dont you know she isnt going to accept your gift? #kurt: yeah but at this point its tradition #imp headcanons

[dungeonmalcontent]

Y'all, ask me a question to answer mysteriously at midnight as the blood moon rises over the salted earth while the shrieks and screams of the damned echo in chorus to me.

If you cannot be present for the recitation of my answers in the beyond, your queries with the attached answers in eldritch shifting ink will be delivered by raven to the nearest oracle.

#i honestly have no clue how to tag this #go wild. #use the asks feature #reblog. #ignore it. #you can even send your questions by raven or generally through your preferred vox planar nexus (vpn) carrier

[greg-montgomery]

Me getting ready to throw hands at the slightest inconvenience. I'm tinie and angrie what about it 😤

Hotch energy pt ??? was it 5?

(Not me using VPN at work to send you this not at all)

(@ravensmadreads)

and he always comes to the rescue when you get yourself in trouble like this 😭 and he’s so over it 😭

but the truth is when you’re about to throw hands it’s usually defending aaron <3

he’s a 6’2 tall man who works at the fbi?? so what :/ you’re there to protect and defend him 😌 if someone is rude to him you’re like “umm excuse me, i do not like the way you’re talking to my husband 🤨” and aaron is standing there like “here we go again 🧍🏻”

but he loves it okay 😭 he knows he’s got you to defend him and it makes him feel all warm and loved 🥰🥰🥰 even if he has to drag you away from any fight you get yourself into each time 🤭

all this just reminded me of this post i made about a year ago LMFAO i had forgotten about it

#you have a lot of rage inside you for someone your size but aaron honestly loves it #he likes you’re passionate #and he likes when you’re ready to fight for yourself and loved ones #and he’s not worried 🥰 bc if you get yourself into trouble while defending him he’ll get you out of said trouble in no time 🥰 #but he still loves you in your 🔪 attitude #also using vpn at work to send me this LMFAOOO I LOVE YOU #hotch 🪐 #ask #raven 🖤

[faygana]

tag dump.

𝐢. morgana ✦ the high priestess 𝐢𝐢. meme ✦ send the thing 𝐢𝐢𝐢. answered ask ✦ a raven has been received 𝐢𝐯. starter call ✦ hit the heart 𝐯. character study 𝐯𝐢. damn the consequences 𝐯𝐢. no one is unscathed 𝐯𝐢𝐢. aesthetics 𝐯𝐢𝐢𝐢. headcanon 𝐢𝐱. musings 𝐱. desires 𝐱𝐢. wishlist ✦ a dream is a wish your heart makes 𝐱𝐢𝐢𝐢. promo ✦ spread the love ✦ self promo ✦ ooc 𝐱𝐢𝐯. thread 𝐱𝐯. otp ✦ mergana 𝐱𝐯. otp ✦ armor 𝐱𝐯. otp ✦ morgwen

#𝐢. morgana ✦ the high priestess #𝐢𝐢. meme ✦ send the thing #𝐢𝐢𝐢. answered ask ✦ a raven has been received #𝐢𝐯. starter call ✦ hit the heart #𝐯. character study #𝐯𝐢. damn the consequences #𝐯𝐢. no one is unscathed #𝐯𝐢𝐢. aesthetics #𝐯𝐢𝐢𝐢. headcanon #𝐢𝐱. musings #𝐱. desires #𝐱𝐢. wishlist ✦ a dream is a wish your heart makes #𝐱𝐢𝐢𝐢. promo ✦ spread the love #✦ self promo #✦ ooc #𝐱𝐢𝐯. thread #𝐱𝐯. otp ✦ mergana #𝐱𝐯. otp ✦ armor #𝐱𝐯. otp ✦ morgwen

[bisexualbuckleyy]

currently thinking about ronan lynch and how in the dream thieves all of the “revelations” he has in dreams are from information given to him by people in his dreams. like his dreamt version of his father is the one who tells him about the will, opal is the one who tells him that he’s the only greywaren. thinking about how ronan dreamt bryde to guide him and help him, but he couldn’t tell ronan anything he didn’t already know. thinking about how ronan possesses knowledge far beyond what he’s consciously aware of and the only way he can access that information is through dreams.

#does this make any sense? #probably not #i apologize to everyone who follows me for non trc reasons i’m having a moment #please send me asks/dms if you want to talk about this cause i have thoughts #also i just feel so strongly that we’re gonna find out in greywaren that ronan is like even more powerful than we thought #cause like #this man dreamt a magical forest that has the ability to fuck with time and respond instantly to your thoughts #TWICE #he dreamt an entire human person ON ACCIDENT as a child #the whole ‘ronan is the ley line’ theory is starting to seem pretty plausible tbh #the raven cycle #the dreamer trilogy #ronan lynch #trc

[ronkeyroo]

Anon!!!! 💖🥺 Thank you so much for treating me with such a wonderful pair of asks wtf!!!! It pleases me so to hear you enjoy my art and are fancy of my skills and dragonborn shenanigans! ;_;) I love drawing for our enjoyment like this, and when I see how much it hypes ppl up - It comes back tenfold in good vibes and motivation! Thank you!!! ✨

#Ronkey Replies #Tender Vibes #thank you so much my dear aahhh!! ;A; #and i saw your other ask btw dont worry about Ravens pronouns! Literally everything works for them ♥ #im so flattered you think so fondly of my art and of her too ;;;;;; im not used to folks actually enjoying my oc content! #it feels so good #bows// #finger guns// #sends heart emojis through finger//

[swtorpadawan]

(My Muse Is Under Your Muse’s Spell! Send them a command to obey...) Kelsa tells Tas to get up on a table, dance and sing for Bela. For some reason I am imagining a setting of force truth or dare among kids/teens on Odessen lol

My Muse Is Under Your Muse’s Spell! Send them a command to obey…

Oh, you do like them spicy, don't you, @raven-of-domain-kwaad ! I do love the idea of Bela, Tasiele, Kelsa and maybe Firaneya playing Truth or Dare as teenagers! (Possibly while drinking from a bottle of something Uncle Gault was kind enough to share with them.)

I look at it two different ways…

If its "straight up" truth or dare, Tasiele notably blushes when she gets the dare, then glowers at Bela when she starts to giggle. She grabs the bottle and takes a loooooong swig, then gets up on the table, and starts to sway her hips. And it is awkward, because Tasiele is a happy drunk with a relatively low tolerance and she REALLY shouldn't have taken that deep a swig. Bela desperately tries to suppress her giggling but within 20 seconds everyone at the table is laughing under the table. Bela finally catches Tasiele before Tas falls off the table.

If its "Force persuasion" truth or dare… well.

A few years earlier, Tasiele accompanied her mother on a trip to Ryloth. While there, she and the Alliance delegation were feted by the locals, which including a beautiful Twi'lek dancer named Unada.

That dance… well, it helped Tasiele discover a few things about herself. (She and Bela were already best friends, but they weren't "like that" yet.)

Later, she committed herself to Bela, but she never forgot that dance. How skillful and graceful it was.

Under a Force Command, with her anxieties and doubts smothered, Tasiele dances as that Twi'lek dancer had performed years before. It isn't flawless, but it is magnificent.

When the dance ends, Bela gently takes Tasiele into her arms and kisses her.

Kelsa and the others quietly slip out of the room to give them some privacy.

Thanks for the asks!

#swtorpadawan asks #oc: tasiele beniko #oc: bela senya carsen halcyon #future au #future halcyon legacy #raven of domain kwaad #the raven of highever #My Muse Is Under Your Muse’s Spell! Send them a command to obey… #truth or dare

[swampstew]

Following bc I love Kid and there seem to be precious few active blogs that actually like him, plus you seem lovely and I enjoy your writing :"D

It does seem like there are far and few between but thats just how it goes sometimes. hopefully the rest of the world quickly realized what they're missing because he's the fucking BEST. 10/10 would let him tell me what to do.

Also thank you :3

Send me the reason you follow me! 🤠

#raven answers #shaanks #ask game #send me your reasons! #there can be more than one :) #eustass kid #i'll be his loyal cabin hoe if he'll let me

[fightingdragonswithwho]

omg it's your birthday??

happy birthday ana!! haven't been here much lately but gosh i love seeing your gifs whenever i open tumblr <33 the scenes you pick, the colouring, the quality is always just perfection and i'm in awe whenever you post a gifset <3 hope you have a lovely day you beautiful person <3 here's the biggest hug and all my love <3

RAVEN, my sweets, thank you so much!! <33

and thank you sm for all the kind words, it means the world, especially coming from someone as talented as you!!

thank you sm, bestie, i love you!! 💘💘

#raven 🌸 #sending the biggest hug your way! <3 #thank you sm for all the love bestie!! 💘 #ana! replies #ask! #not cm #birthday celebration <3

[the-rxven-king]

Amadeus anon here just checking in and hoping that you're doing well! You are loved and valued, and I'm always so pleased to see you on my dash c: 💖

i didnt respond to this for a few days because i just wanted to keep it in my inbox and reread it a bunch cause honestly i kinda needed it these past few days (my brain has been horrifically unkind and i did get a lil teary when i read it the first time) so thank you <33

of all the anons ive ever got i always remember you!!! randomly think of you at times and how sweet and lovely you are, so it was nice to hear from you again and know youre still around! always pleased to have you in my inbox

#the raven king speaks #part of me wonders if you should get your own tag at this point #like you dont send a lot of asks and yet you are so significant in my brain #in terms of like. my tumblr experience in the past couple years. #eh fuck it #amadeus anon #there you go thats your lil gold star sticker for my fridge

[s0dium]

THAT'S A RED FLAG BABY

JJK MEN AND RED FLAGS

A/n: Yessirrrr MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

Synopsis: Jujutsu men and their red flag in a relationship or generally and how it shows through when they fuck

Characters: Gojo Satoru, Geto Suguru, Yuuta Okkatsu, Sukuna Ryomen, Choso

Warnings: Emotional abuse, narcissism, controlling behavior, dub-con, semi-public sex, spitting, fingering, rough sex, male masturbation, degrading, praise, teasing

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Gojo Satoru- Narcissist  

Since he was a kid, Gojo has been praised and called many things

The honored one, the strongest, gifted and so on

But what people don't see is behind those beautiful sapphire eyes, is a goddamn narcissist through and through

He thinks, no he knows that he is the best, best at everything

This includes what goes on in bed.

And its not only that, the white-haired fox only cares about himself too in the sheets, abusing his unnatural stamina and using you like a cock sleeve for his own taste

At least he can be nice about it sometimes

Gojo is relentless. Its almost like your his personal cock sleeve, his dick shaping your insides and abusing your cervix despite your choked sobs and whines for him to stop, to simply slow down. He holds the back of your head with his hand, allowing you to look down at the way you two are connected; how he retracts his hips until his tip barely pokes out, admiring the slick coating his shaft before slamming back into you again.

"Ahhh~ P-please Satoru please...."

Gojo rolls his eyes and scoffs. Why were the people that surrounded him always so weak? Even you. It's a good thing you feel like heaven he could almost forgive you.

Tears stream down your face. Every time the tip of his dick rams against your cervix a powerful feeling mixed with pain and pleasure that surges through your body making you tremble and shake. You're losing your mind. Everything is so good, and, God, you can't ignore how handsome Gojo looks right now. His white hair is sticking to his sweaty forehead, and the muscles of his toned abdomen are flexing and unflexing. He is gorgeous, and, boy, he knows it. Even the way your pussy squeezes and spasms around his dick sends more bolts of electric pleasure to dance through your skim.

"Shhhh, just take it 'kay? You're doing so good for me baby." Gojo coos.

Geto Suguru -Controlling

It starts off small, a comment here and there on your choice of friends, a small criticism on where you were going to spend the evening because wouldn't you have much more fun spending it with him?

Then he's starting to pick out outfits for you. Modest but pretty ones for outside but short skimpy clothes for when you're only with him. It even gets to the point where he is controlling your finances, making you only use his credit card, and its not about the money, you can use as much as you want for all he cares. It's about the control, you being helplessly reliant on him.

And Geto has such an easy time getting away with his controlling tendencies, showering you in praises and sweet nothings about how he just wants to protect you. And the way his violet eyes gleam at you, you almost always believe him.

Don't for a second think that he's insecure because it's far from it. The raven-haired man just wants to have you all to himself, he just wants to protect you from the cruel cruel world out there.

"Didn't I tell you to ask me first if you are going to wear an outfit like that?" Geto whispers in your ear but you can barely focus on his words. The curl of his fingers inside you is just too numbing; the way it hits, prods, and massages a spot deep inside your walls that you can only dream about reaching on your own. Geto's fingers are so thick too, almost filling you up as deliciously as his dick does. Almost. "Mmm- I- I, I didn't-" You gasp for air and try to bury your face into your hands. He currently has you against a wall of some bathroom stall but that fact seemed all but lost to you right now. The pleasure was building in your core and fast. Your legs were starting to shake and a numbing electric feeling had taken course throughout your body. You didn't have to open your eyes to know that Geto was smirking.

Suddenly, Goto curls his fingers in a way that deeply presses your g-spot and the dam of pleasure that had built inside you breaks. Your jaw goes slack and your whole body trembles with electricity.

"Didn't expect for you to crack so easily" he chuckles against your ear, and you collapse into his chest. Yuta Okkatsu- Too obsessed

You would think this is a good thing right? You could never love someone too much, but it was different with Yuuta

Sure you had a crush on him, sure you touched yourself to him plenty of times (which Yuuta knew of very well) so the feelings weren't all that unreciprocated

But theres a line, there's a line that Yuta always seems to cross

From taking pictures of you to texting you constantly, christ you even found your panties in his drawer, yuta love was overwhelming.

Yuuta knows that he should wake you up, but he cant bring himself too right now. You just look so beautiful, so perfect under the soft glow of the night sky. Also, he just feels so good right now, Yuuta can barely think so much as speak. "Mmmm-mmm" he whimpers against the pillow, slowly grinding his clothed erection against your bare leg. How would you react if you knew your boyfriend was humping you while you sleep? Would you push him away? No no you're too kind for that, you would probably help him, probably pet his hair and whisper sweet nothings until he finished. Yes, if he knew for a fact that you'd help him when you wake up, what's stopping you from helping you now? Careful not to wake you up, he picks up your hand. It's so small compared to his but wraps so well around his throbbing member. He glides your thumb across his red tip to collect the precum before slowly sliding your hand up and down. The pleasure is immediate. It makes him bury his face into your neck to to press sloppy, wet, hot, and bitten kisses along your skin.

Sukuna Ryomen- Sadist

Where to start with Sukuna. Sukuna is the red flag.

Actually, even that is a complete understatement. Sukuna is straight-up cruel, rather he is a sadist through and through.

Manipulation, degrading, humiliation....although he wouldn't physically abuse you, with emotional abuse he won't hesitate.

You expect compassion, sympathy, and kindness from him? Fat chance. It is hard to see Sukuna being in any relationship at all.

Sukuna certainly doesn't love you, but he sure does love the sex though

Like any good sadist, his sexual pleasure derives from your physical or emotional suffering.

"Aw look at you, fucked you dumb did I?" Sukuna chuckles. A tattooed hand snakes between to your cunt, lightly rubbing your clit before delivering a sharp slap to the nerve.

Your eyes widen and your hips instantly buck up, unintentionally sending his dick deeper into you. The position he has you in is brutal. Both of your legs are thrown over Sukuna's shoulders and pressed against your chest, effectively folding you in half. "Open ya mouth" He orders, but you are too lost in the pleasure that is blooming in your stomach, the pleasure that is making your cunt flutter and squeeze desperately around his fat cock. "I said open." Sukuna delivers a particularly harsh thrust before stilling inside you; keeping the tip of his dick smushed against your cervix. The sudden movement snaps you out of your haze and you obediently widen your mouth letting your tongue hang out. Sukuna lets a glob of spit fall from his lips onto your awaiting tongue. You don't need to be told to swallow, you do so on habit, giving him a soft smile as you do so.

"Fuck, ya so perfect, such a good girl."

Choso- Jealous 

Choso is the type of man who keeps to himself. The type of man to blend in a group or fade into the background.

But that doesn't mean he notices things. In fact, he notices things a bit too well.

Was that your coworker who touched your shoulder? You say that he is just a friend but who should a friend be able to touch you so easily?

He won't hesitate to bring up what he notices either, he says he's not accusing you of anything, that he trusts you, but he totally is.

He hates it when people get to close to his brothers so it posits that he loathes it when it comes to his lover.

How did you get here? How did an argument turn into this?

You want to scream, you want to thrash and tell Choso that he's got it all wrong, that you didn't mean to see your guy friend when you went out to have lunch. It was just a harmless bump-in that turned into a long conversation. Thats it. But the feeling of Choso's dick filling you up, his harsh thrusts and the fucking delicious friction of the drag, Jesus, it's just- it's just so good your mind that your mind is a white sheet.

You are on all fours but you don't know how much longer you can keep the position up. Not with the way he's ramming your pussy from behind.

“You are mine," he grunts out, pumping into you, the length and level of his arousal is brutal. "Mine," he swears, and he pulls you up so your back is pressed against him and you are upright. Choso doesn’t slow his movement though, giving you full, hard thrusts, your breasts bouncing up and down from the harshness of it all.

“You wanna cum? Good, cum."

#jjk smut #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen smut #jujutsu kaisen headcanons #geto x reader #gojo x reader #jujutsu kaisen #jjk x reader #geto smut #gojo smut #gojo x reader smut #geto x reader smut #yuuta smut #yuuta x reader #yuuta okkotsu x reader #sukuna x reader smut #sukuna smut #sukuna x reader #sukuna #choso smut #choso x reader

[sweet-as-an-angel]

Rough Sex w/ MW2

Warnings: 18+, Heavy Smut, Rough Sex, Restraining, Stomach Bulging, Unprotected Sex, Sexual Punishment, Use of a Strap-On, Implied Blow Job, Possessive Sex, Dehumanisation, Slut Shaming, Reader Blaming, Hair Pulling, Slight Dumbification, Blood, Dirty Talk, Profanity, Pet Names, No Pronouns used for Reader except ‘You’.

Ghost

“Just a stupid little whore, aren’t ya,” Simon growled as he pounded you from behind, fingers gripping your hips so tightly that phantom bruises descended upon your skin. The slickness of your abused hole did little to numb the pain of Simon’s rapid, unrelenting pace, of his engorged tip slipping deeper and deeper inside you, plugging you, making any form of escape from your impending unravelment impossible.

You could feel his cock, hot, heavy and ravenous, pulsating inside you, bringing you to the edge of electric euphoria with every thrust. 

“Good for nothin’ except takin’ my cock.” He spat, his hand sliding up your spine and rooting itself in your hair. He gripped at the base and pulled your head back, hissing in your ear.

“Isn’t that right, Darlin’?”

You wanted to speak. Wanted to tell him you were his, only his, but the words wouldn’t come out quick enough.

When you didn’t answer in time, he stopped. Pulled out, only the swollen tip remaining lodged inside.

Without warning, he pushed. Hard.

You’d felt full before, but this sudden influx of skin and muscle and heat was too much. It knocked the air out of you, made you cry out as Simon sank balls-deep inside you, impaling your shuttering, wanting body on his dick. He grunted, his grip on your hair tightening.

“That’s it,” he said as you whimpered, cried out. “Take it — take it like the slag you are.”

König

“You wanted this – you wanted me to take you. Fucking attention whore,”

König’s voice reached depths you didn’t think possible as he bounced you on his cock, his stomach coated in your juices as he lay beneath you, thrusting up to plant as much of his member in the tight cavern of your hole as possible.

Even from where he lay, he could see the outline of himself within you. He twitched. Tried to stave off from painting your insides white for just a little longer.

You had no choice but to take it – your wrists bound behind your back with König’s belt – to take every inch of König’s cock.

He stretched you out to lengths you didn’t think possible as he pulled you down onto the base of his member, causing tears to stream down your face as he hit a sliver of you you didn’t think existed.

“God, you’re nothing without me,” he asserted, teeth gritted and restraint pushed to the very limit. “Nothing but a rag doll on the end of my dick – only made for me to use as I please.”

You knew it was true, especially with the coil within you verging on snapping, sending you over the precipice of ruin. König gave you a sly, thin grin.

“Nobody else can fuck you like this, can make you cry like this.” His grip on your waist proved he wasn’t lying, shortened nails leaving crescent indents in your skin.

“I’ll make sure of it.”

Soap

“Don’t tell me you’re cryin’ on me now, Darlin’,” Johnny said, not an ounce of sympathy or empathy in his voice. If anything, the realisation that you were just about holding on as he railed you from behind seemed to make him go faster, push harder, knocking his thick, meaty cock into you at a pace that could only be savage.

“C’mon, show me you can take it. I know you can,” he goaded — or perhaps encouraged. You couldn’t be so sure, especially as you could barely string a thought together, never mind the inclination to ask. He watched you, made dead eye contact with you through the mirror that put your undoing on display for him, his eyes piercing and ice.

At your silence, Johnny slapped your backside. Harsh. You yelped at the sting and jolted forwards, only for Johnny to wrap a hand around your throat and pull him back. His balls were flush against your backside, the tightness of your bodies together making him grunt.

“C’mon, mo ghaol — tell me how much you need this dick — show me how much you deserve it.” He squeezed your throat.

Valeria

“You were begging to be used by me — wearing those tight shorts like I wouldn’t notice.” Valeria punctuated her point with a harsh thrust, sending you banging against her desk, ribs aching, pressed against sleek wood. Everything hurt.

The strap-on she’d chosen was one she reserved only for correcting your most egregious behaviour. Apparently, this extended to your fashion choices, too.

“Trying to make my men lose focus, huh? Is that it?” The sound and sensation of your body welcoming the cruel length of her weapon made your cheeks flush and your hole clench, trying to pull it deeper, begging for punishment.

“Have I not given you enough attention? Or are you just hungry for anyone who lays eyes on you,”

You whimpered, trying to keep your head level as your girlfriend battered your insides with nothing less than animalistic fervour and rage.

“You wanna dress like a cheap whore,” she said, voice deep and husking as she lowered her lips to your ear. “Then I get to fuck you like one — my whore.”

Price

“I love you,” he panted. “I love you, I love you, I love you–”

He couldn’t stop – these last few hours with you would be all he had before he had to go on deployment again. And he was determined to make them count.

He’d stuffed himself into you, made light work of grinding your sanity down to its bare foundations as your body shook with the onset of another orgasm.

You were already so sensitive, every knock of his tip against your sensitive spot sending equal euphoria and pain through you.

“Gonna cum in you again,” he said, voice lethargic, words slurred like the blurring edges of watercolours. “Gonna get it as deep as possible. Want it still in you by the time I reach Base.”

The many loads of cum he’d already pumped into you weighed heavy in your belly, almost creating its own centre of gravity as you fought to keep your swollen stomach off the mattress. Anytime you failed, the sensitivity of your skin, the feeling of his load stagnant inside you, made you wince.

You could feel John’s cum leaking out of you as he plunged deep, deeper still, forcing his seed out of the small spaces which weren’t suffocated by his almost impossible girth. 

Horangi

“Been stretching you out for hours and you’re still- ngh— fuckin’ tight.” Hong-Jin said, almost as if chiding you. He grunted, balls-deep yet nowhere near satisfied, his resolve being milked from him.

“Gonna need to–” he grunted, “break you in,”

Without warning, he pulled out – only halfway – and plunged back inside you with an almighty push. One that, despite not having the power of his whole length behind it, forced a strangled moan from you.

His breath caught as he felt himself slip into a deeper, darker part of you, one which seemed to try and reject him as your hole pulsed uselessly around him, as if to push him out.

He persisted. Hissing.

When he pulled out, he spotted something.

A small streak of blood along his shaft.

“Doing so well for me, Love,” he groaned, slipping back in and re-establishing a rhythm. You mewled beneath him.

“God, you’re so good — just lying down and taking it – like my own personal fleshlight.”

Alejandro

“So this is why you’ve been acting so strange recently, hm?” Alejandro spoke between pants, arms at either side of your head, blocking off everything that wasn’t him. He gritted his teeth, grunted at the feeling of you tightening around him as he brutalised you with his savage pace, stretching you out and making your hole spasm around his cock.

“Just needed a good fuck, didn’t you?”

You were all but drooling as Alejandro quite literally fucked you dumb, no thoughts in your head save for the desperate electricity between your legs.

When you didn’t answer — or rather couldn’t, for your mind was scarcely able to keep itself intact for the feeling of ruin rapidly descending upon you — Alejandro took your chin between his fingers and forced you to focus on him.

“Didn’t you.” He repeated. To that, the fire in his eyes, you managed a sloppy ‘yes’. Alejandro hummed, pressed himself closer, chest-to-chest.

“Don’t worry, Cariño — we’ve got all night to fuck that pretty little mouth back into working order.”

Rudy

Years of toil, training and discipline have shaped Rudy into the unsuspecting behemoth he is today; as was evident in the way you cried out when his dick skewered you, stretching you out and making your back arch against the mattress. He felt himself pressed to the wall of your abdomen as your stomach met his. He shivered.

“He can’t fuck you like this,” he said, voice low and seething, the intonation of a snake. His usual puppy-eyes were sharp, as if of a feline disposition. He watched you as your eyes, almost having rolled back into your skull, refused to meet his.

“Nobody can have you. You’re mine — only mine.” He slammed into you faster, giving you no preparation and only using the wetness already dripping from between your thighs there to slip in. 

“Now, tell me who you belong to.”

Your mouth, agape with silent pain, released nothing. Rudy raised his hand, slapped you. You yelped, the sting sending a shock between your legs. You clenched around him. He growled, head dipping to your collarbone, where you could feel his breath, scorching and unrelenting.

“Let’s try this one more time,” he rasped. When he looked up, his eyes were black. Gone was the man you loved.

“Or I won’t be so forgiving.”

Graves

“You like bein’ used by me, don’t ya,” Graves panted, struggling to keep up with the pace of his own euphoria. He could tell you were close, too, from the way tears streamed down your cheeks and how you suctioned around him, pulling him deeper, pleading with him for more.

“Love bein’ my favourite little cum dump — so well-behaved, just for me.”

Nothing could be truer as you felt him thrusting into you at a speed that suggested anger. 

“Never be good for anything except taking my cock like a good slut.”

Your tongue lolled out from the corner of your mouth, drool dripping onto the sheets as Phillip allowed you your silence, especially considering how you’d earned it. Your obedience, your willingness to take everything he gave you. You scratched just the right part of Graves’ ego that had sustained him for this long.

His eyes glinted as he looked down at you.

“Ain’t that right, Doll.”

Gaz

Gaz’s change in personality, admittedly, frightened you. Especially as he stood over you now, having bound your hands together tied them over your head to the bed frame.

You’d tried encouraging him to just touch you already, to take you now as you were bound and helpless. Hell, you’d even ground yourself against his boot, working yourself up into a frenzy all in an effort to make him crack.

He didn’t.

“Oh no,” he said, wagging a finger at you. “You don’t get my dick yet.”

Already having used his belt to immobilise you, he unzipped his jeans and pulled them down to his thighs along with his boxers. Half-hard and beading at the tip, he eyed you, a cruel smile at his lips.

“I’m gonna fuck your face so hard,” he continued, taking you by the hair and forcing your lips to his pulsing member, watching your eyes widen. “That you’ll be eating through a tube for the rest of the week.”

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archeology teacher w. kento nanami *ੈ✩‧₊˚

.nsfw. ⁀➷ part II

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who’s your first-semester teacher for your anthropology major.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who was recommended by one of your friends so you took his archeology class.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who’s considerate and kind towards his students, and has an inspiring passion for history although he comes off as stoic and aloof.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who laid his eyes on you the first time when you came after class to his desk to ask questions, leaving a permanent impression on him with your cute demeanour and bright smile. your interest made him question his.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento whose athletic build molded by his tight blue shirt attracted your gaze more than once while he explained roman architecture with his back turned toward the class.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento whose subtle eye contact makes your heart flutter and your thighs clench together. he’ll always find your gaze whether you’re at the back of the class or on the sides.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who won’t hesitate to take overtime if it means being able to deepen the subject with you and help you in any way he can.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who shifts closer to you while showing you slides of ancient artifacts, occasionally brushing your elbow with his.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who’s normally capable of separating sentimentalism from service, but can’t get you out of his head. thinking of you in ways he shouldn’t be thinking about when it comes to his students.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento whose hunger becomes more and more insatiable the more time he spends with you. his focus failing him every time you look into his eyes while he speaks or when you touch his elbow as you get up from your seat at the end of the studying session.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who closes the door behind the last student after a two-hour long class on a friday evening, leaving you two alone. despite his tired figure, he insists that he can still work on some subjects with you.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento whose explanations are unusually incomprehensible and languorous. you ask if you should call it a day but his demanding eyes tell you otherwise.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who leans on his desk, inattentively misplacing his stuff and shifting his weight closer to you, his cologne blesses your nostrils when his neck is to your height, forcing you to look up.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento whose heavy breath lends on your forehead when his hands grab the sides of your chair, pulling you closer, his thumb just slightly caresses your thighs sending shivers down your spine.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who gives up any kind of restraint and self-control that inevitably comes with the job when he lifts you up on the desk, placing a ravenous kiss upon your lips, his hands tracing your curves up and down.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who hurries his movements, skillfully undressing you with little to no regard for anyone that might enter and watch him fuck his student.

“n-nanami. is it okay?” you ask against his lips, already melting into his touch. you were certainly more concerned than him for the consequences.

but he had watched you for weeks, rubbing yourself against your chair, nervously biting your lips and nibbling at your pen while he taught the class. he had enough of your subtle grins and teasing smiles.

“i don’t care.”

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who gets off on your shy moans that echo through the whole amphitheatre. your hesitant whines are blocked by one of your hands until he grabs your wrist, pulling it down against the desk.

“let me hear you, sweetheart. let the whole school hear you.”

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who lowers your pants and underwear before unbuckling his belt and steadying himself right in front of your entrance, a grin on his lips when you ask for him by pulling his tie down.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who mercilessly pounds into you, holding your hands down behind you and bending your body so your back arches against the wooden desk.

you wrapped your legs around him, pushing his weight forward, asking for him deeper, but the sheer size of his member was already enough to completely fill you. whenever he moved, it bruised your tight pussy, completely covering him with your seed.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who places gentle kisses upon your ear and neck despite how greedily he fucks you. your nails dig into the desk to maintain yourself, every time he thrusts in.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who easily but patiently leads you to multiple orgasms, keeping you in his class for more than one hour of overtime.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who lets no part of your body undiscovered, leaving no place for the imagination when you end up completely naked as he eats your pulsating cunt just like you expected he would.

₊˚ପ⊹ archeology teacher!kento who watches you leave his class for the tenth time, but this time satisfied. you left a delicious imprint on his lips and his hands that he’d think about for the whole weekend. he knew he needed to have you all to himself now and promised he’d ask you out for a proper date next time, hoping you wouldn’t say no to a teacher who had taught you so much already.

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