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little-pondhead · 1 year

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I forgot about this.

The whole reasoning behind the Supervillain Danny AU sketches was that his villain persona was the complete opposite of his normal, sane self and hero persona. Danny plays into the Fenton name really hard, and ramps up the “mad scientist” bit, taking inspiration from both his normal civilian life and his parents, thus using just his last name as a villain.

And then I wanted to add what Sam and Tucker might look like if they joined in on his shenanigans. To keep with the “opposite of their normal life” bit, let’s throw in some ghostly artifacts that help the two keep up with Fenton’s madness.

Sam would get an angel’s halo that helps her form ghostly wings, and she’d play into the good-two shoes angelic look, and then she opens her mouth and verbally assaults you. She pins her bangs back and wears clothes that better fit a celestial aesthetic and uses all the etiquette training her parents taught her. Manson looks like some sort of regal angel and people expect her to be the nicest out of all of them. She’s not. Manson is the sneakiest and most bloodthirsty one, and heroes regularly wonder if she has actually committed murder or not.

Tucker takes inspiration from his time as a pharaoh. He has a metal postiche that enhances his physical ability. (Maybe it gives him dreadlocks too, but I like to think Tucker is just wearing a whole ass wig.) He wears a strange mix of street wear and his pharaoh outfit, and throws his tech-obsessed self out the window. Fenton is the nerdy one here, so now Foley is the muscle. Foley plays up meathead American bully stereotype hard. He delights in throwing hands, and hunts down supers just for the sake of a fun spar. (For him not for the supers.) Foley’s favorite people to fight so far is Killer Croc and Superman. Heroes are concerned about what would happen if Foley fought for real, but then they saw what he did to the Joker “as a joke” and decided not to ask any more questions.

Basically, the trio looked at their civilian lives and picked out what they considered “villainous traits” from the people around them that they then played into as villains themselves. If that makes sense. Sam hates how her parents want a perfect child, so she makes herself look like one. She speaks in backhanded comments and has a snooty attitude, which she learned from other rich people. Tucker is constantly confronted by bullies everyday, and all the rogues that come to Amity are always fighting, so that’s what he decides to mimic. Yeah, he now gets to be the big and strong protector of the group, but all his experience with fighting have been bad ones, and that reflects in his style. And finally, Danny. Why does he take after his parents and play into the family name? Because the Fentons are one of the biggest obstacles and source of anxiety in his life. Danny associates mad scientists to pain and other bad things, so even if all he’s being helpful in a really annoying way as a villain, his parents and the threat of the GIW still influence how he presents himself. Because to Danny, those two things are far more scary than a kid with a pirate ship or a man wearing a bat fursuit.

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hearts4hughes · 8 days

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quinn hughes x fem!reader | request post

i combined these two requests for this!!

as you open the door to your apartment, you’re greeted by the sight of a bouquet of vibrant flowers sitting on the table. your heart skips a beat as you take in the colorful array, a mixture of roses and lilies, beautifully arranged in a vase.

quinn stands nearby, a sheepish grin on his face as he scratches the back of his neck. “you bought me flowers?” you ask, incredulous.

“yeah, well, i noticed you’d seemed kinda down, so i wanted to cheer you up,” he responds casually— though there’s a hint of nervousness in his voice.

you stared at quinn in awe, inviting him deeper into your apartment. he held out the bouquet in which you grabbed it, immediately setting the beautiful flowers in a glass vase.

quinn had never been friends with benefits with anyone other than you. he has, however, been in various real relationships. it was confusing though. if he had been with other girls before, why do you make him feel a certain way none before had? you were an electric drug that quinn was addicted to.

you had both agreed to keeping this casual, but that never really worked with anyone. one person always ended up in love with the other, and in this case, quinn sported that title.

but today was going to be different. quinn was going to tell you how he felt; he was going to confess how he never really has a good day unless he’s with or noticed by you. so, with your favorite flowers in hand, he had marched up confidently to your door.

“these are my favorite flowers.” you spoke. “how did you know?”

how could he not know? nothing you ever did or took pride in ever went unnoticed in his eyes.

“let’s just say i pay attention.” he responded with a cheeky grin. you chuckle, walking towards him and throwing your hands around his neck.

“quinn,” you hummed with your head pressed against his chest.

he mentally prepared himself to confess.

“hm?” he hummed in respond, laying a soft kiss against the top of your head.

you pulled away from his body, locking eyes with him. “you’re the best friend that a girl could have.”

he was almost sure that you could hear the sound of his heart shattering.

best friend- that’s all he would ever be to you.

best friend with benefits— that’s the only title he would hold in your life.

he mustered up his best fake smile in response. “and you’re the best friend a boy could ever have.” if you really listened closely, you would have heard the faint crack in his voice… but you didn’t.

todays not the day, and in his head, quinn knew that. it was merely his heart that was harder to convince.

#please tell me someone got the barbie reference #poor quinny #nora’s writings 💐#quinn hughes #quinn hughes x reader #quinn hughes blurb #quinn hughes imagine #vancouver canucks

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liibility · 1 year

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könig!!! again

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Every single cell in König’s body worked just for you. He belonged solely to you. His very existence depended on you.

His hands, scarred and calloused, touch your bare skin in reverence. His eyes, haunted with the past and present, rest on you and he thinks maybe it’s all worth it. You were the only thing worth living for, the only reason he breathed. His heart continued beating through the night and into the morning just so he could hear his name falling from your lips in greeting. Words flowed from your mouth and he lapped them up like a parched man. You pull him into a hug after a long time apart and he‘s trembling in elation that you’d even want to touch him, much less let him wrap his arms around your entire frame. In his endless selfishness, he wants to stay like this forever.

He was wholly yours, and nothing would stand in the way of that.

#can someone tell me what genre of man this is please #thanks #i have to write feral könig soon also because #believe it or not #i don‘t just like pathetic men #i desperately need tips on how 2 write feral könig tho #(rewrites the same thing as my last blurb #hey guys very new and original post🤗#the way this is written is so wonky to me tbh #könig #könig x reader #mw2 #könig cod #cod x reader

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oh-saints · 1 year

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I don't know if you are accepting requests, but having kids with Ruben Dias would include?

hello i have just deceased and come back BCS DAD!RUBEN??? HUSBAND!RUBEN??? I AM SPIRALLING

just think of the dog being the kid I AM-- BUT

you know you want to build a life with rúben when he volunteered to babysit your nephew together with you, despite the fact he'd only played a match 3 hours prior

he came over as soon as he could because he didn't want you to bear the burden alone

he proved to be a better babysitter than you are, the auntie??? he's more patient with your nephew and the little one seemed to enjoy your boyfriend's company more because the footballer's endless energy to run around the house

and he proves to be an excellent husband too, now that you're pregnant with his child

he holds your hand whenever you go for check-ups and ultrasounds, and whenever he's away for those sessions, he makes sure he video calls you during the whole ordeal

the baby's heartbeat is his ringtone now

he brings home whatever you're craving and he's had your ob/gyn's number on his speed dial, just in case

he doesn't stop rubbing your feet and stroking your back, as well as saying affirmation words, when you're in labor

he kisses your temple and saying thank you endlessly as soon as the baby's born and not wanting to leave your side except to check on the baby's fingers and feet for the first time

he's the one who researches and shops all these multivitamins and other meds to prevent you from getting mastitis (or the disease where your breasts are swollen and cannot produce milk)

he NEVER lets you wake up in the middle of the night, the whole night milk is trademarked for his and his only, saying it's the only time when he can spend time together with his baby, and bath & diaper duty are HIS DUTY

he openly admits he likes being a father and would like to have another one but he also says publicly that the whole decision is yours because it's your body

yep, you definitely choose the right guy

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hersurvival · 5 days

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out of curiosity, how would you describe your poetry as if you're writing a back-of-the-book blurb for it?

Thank you for the question, I am sorry it took me so long to respond, I just had to analyze myself for a moment!

I don't think anything I've written is profound in any way. I think it is simply just emotional girlblogging.

Most of what I write comes from personal experiences - you are reading about true events and I am trying to describe how it made me feel, how it still might affect me.

And I can only hope to offer a home to someone who needs to feel seen. I doubt you may have had the exact same experiences as I have and I never try to make anything vague enough that it ponders to a wider audience. But, that said, I hope to transfer my emotions through to you and you may feel slightly more understood, less alone knowing someone else has felt a similar way or been through a similar event.

You probably don't have a Korean grandmother, maybe your grandma is still alive and well, but I hope anyone who comes across my poems about her can relate to those tough and specific feelings of grief.

Okay, and recently there have been some love poems thrown into the mix.. they are far from classical romance, though.

THIS IS LONG, TOO LONG FOR A BLURB

I would describe my poetry as raw, honest, emotional, and sometimes a bit cheesy. Full of researched facts and straight from a bleeding heart.

How would you describe it?

#poets on tumblr #answered #someone who has read all my work #please #consider writing me a blurb #a little more concisely

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youretoosweetforme · 8 months

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Little semi-poetic blurbs that probably say too much about my mental state

Part 3

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[REDACTED]

12.

She looks like the way warm honey and cinnamon tastes

13.

What if I told her? It’s funny the way 1am brings around reckless feelings. 1am is special to me for that reason. The time between 1 and 3am sees everything. It sees my sadness, my anger, my happiness, my love, my hate. It seems to amplify them too. Love I feel at 1am is even stronger than that which I feel while the sun shines down on me.

It makes me ask questions too.

What if? What if I told her? What if I told her that, regardless of the emotions I’m feeling, at 1am she’s there? She’s always there. What if I told her that I smile like an idiot when I see her name on my screen? What if I told her I see her in everything around me?

What if I wasn’t scared of everything it might bring? And, more accurately, of everything it might take away?

14.

I hate going to sleep alone

15.

I want to do the little things with her. I want to be alive with her. Lazy mornings and vibrant evenings. Trying new things, going new places.

I want to do the stupidly romantic things, like cemetery dates and dancing in parking lots. I want to lay my head on her stomach and giggle when it makes noise.

She makes me feel safe.

16.

My eyes get brighter when I look at her

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Part 1

Part 2

#WELL #this one is very gay #brought to you by repressed sapphic longing ig #I honestly don’t know how no one has realized yet. I’m so obvious #like. painfully obvious #anyways. if anyone has tips on how to tell someone you like them without making it unbearably awkward please tell me #I don’t think I’ll be able to look at her for a week #mack writes poetry #little semi-poetic blurbs that probably say too much about my mental state #also I broke my 5 rule for this one #poetry

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anidealistatbestburntoutatworst · 1 year

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i am certain i am not the first to declare kunikidazai are the sun and moon trope however, not by the tropes most on the face meaning-

you see kunikida at first glance is the sun and dazai the moon, their respective mentalities, backstories and mannerisms reason for this assumption- but it is their mindsets, their outlooks on life and the mindset-driven worlds they live in that they are in fact inverse.

kunikida is the moon, as there is an underlying darkness within his idealistic naïveté- holding its place in the sky yet unable to shine his light in a way where the world will see to it that it is properly appreciated.

dazai however, is the sun, as his odasaku-driven change in heart drove him to channel his internal light as a guide for others (atushi, akutagawa) radiating a sense of stability and hope that of the sun offers to all whose lives are touched by its light.

#kunikidazai #knkdz #they’re everything to me #i think about this an ungodly amount #the sun and moon is sun and mooning #i cherish him #kunikida my beloved #guess which one i am #(i’m both)#bungo stray dogs #wake up new kunikidazai blurb #please someone on the internet understand what i mean #this makes sense to me and i hope to the heavens it makes sense to someone out there on the hellscape of the internet #i need to hug them both #oh what am i doing on this saturday evening - well i’m simply just havin a good time (is writing about fictional characters on the internet)#i’m way too emotionally invested in these fictional characters and i have no intention of changing that #screaming and shaking #sobbing profusely #bsd dazai #bsd ships #bsd kunikida #bro i don’t think you understand how much they mean to me #i’m never getting over this #bsd #oh i’m never recovering #i love them so much #wow remember when i used to be witty in the tags #i don’t #alright that’s enough tags for today

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nowgiveusakiss · 1 year

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eddie munson x reader but make it the breakfast club.

eddie is already so bender coded but instead of falling for the popular girl, he falls for the brainiac. the shy, stuttering nerd girl with parents who only care about her grades, not her. the dork who’s in the academic clubs to escape her parents for a night. he thinks she lives like the brady bunch, teases her relentlessly about it. not too cruel but enough to sting. she stays silent because she’s learned to keep her mouth shut. but eddie’s persistent, wants to see her crack. when he finally peels back the mask she wears, he doesn’t feel triumphant. he doesn’t feel pride when she breaks, tears running down her cheeks as she reveals why she’s really in detention. he feels like shit. that’s when he realizes he may have a teeny tiny crush on her. only it’s not so teeny tiny. especially not when she offers to tutor him outside of the four walls of the hawkins high library. unafraid to be tied to the “freak”.

#em’s brain babbles #eddie munson x reader #i could write it but if someone with more talent wants to #or if it already exists please point me in that direction #eddie munson blurb #eddie munson drabble #my writing

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daincrediblegg · 1 month

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Hey can writing stuff on my laptop stop being so difficult and weird?

#I think I need to hand write my entire novel first before I put it to gdocs folks #like it’s so weird every time I try and type stuff out I feel stupid and lame but every time I hand-write a chapter summary or a little #blurb it’s fucking poetry #someone please fucking explain why this is the case??? please??? I’m fuckin DYING here #remind me to talk about this to my therapist also on sunday bc it is fucking BIZARRE #although it’s also weird bc when it’s like late at night (this was the case with the first bit of the western au) it came out like nothin #like y’all is my laptop cursed??? is that the problem???

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stylesloveclub · 1 year

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#literally writing pleasingrry smut and someone walks past me a love on tour tote .#in other news pleasing plug blurb will be up on patreon in two hours ish!

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roanniom · 1 year

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Today is a day for existential crisis, please send good vibes.

#it’s my birthday tmrw lmao #someone could write me a birthday blurb for me with Eddie or Steve #but I would never request one because actually submitting requests make me feel weirdly guilty???#like please write my fantasy for me??#which is hilarious because I love getting requests from others #but as a writer I guess I’m always like ‘write it yourself bitch’ to myself lmao

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theold-ultraviolence · 1 year

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gosssssssh someone save me please i'm in my 7 hour class and this group is awful

I was so excited about the D20 dynamic I designed to create their abstract pieces and they showed 0 interest. All silent when I asked if they liked it or not and they were talking over me when I was showing them references ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhh this is gonna be a long day

#tomorrow morning it's the same class but that group is way more lively #please someone come invade my inbox pleaseee #can't promise I'll write headcanons or blurbs but the distraction is so welcome

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gojonanami · 5 months

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JEALOUSY, JEALOUSY.

↳ JJK MEN: HOW THEY FUCK YOU WHEN THEY'RE JEALOUS

↳ feat. satoru gojo, suguru geto, kento nanami, choso kamo, yuta okkotsu

cw: 18+ only, nsfw, overstimulation (f!), dick drunk, orgasm delay (f!), riding, semi-exhibitionism, spanking, teasing, dom! geto, soft dom! nanami, breeding, body worship, pleasure dom! choso, unprotected sex, creampie, marking, oral (f!), fingering (f!), facesitting (f!), marking (f!), geto uses the term "monkeys," degradation (slut) in geto's blurb, ijichi and ino mentioned in gojo's and choso's blurbs respectively, a/n: the only way to read the title is to the tune of olivia rodrigo's song. also its my first time writing yuta - be gentle.

SATORU GOJO | overstimulation, dick drunk, orgasm delay

jealous of laughing at another's joke

"T-Toru, ngh, please, I can't—" and you're only met with a laugh, his lips pressed against your neck, as his cock continued to fuck you.

How many times had you cum? You had lost count. Your cunt was soaked with your release, along with your thighs and his cock, slipping down his skin as he fucked you hard and fast.

He was relentless, maybe limitless, especially today.

"You can handle it, sweetheart, know this little cunt can take it," he's grunting, as his fingers dig into your plush thighs, "haven't broken this pussy yet," and you couldn't bring yourself to be concerned about the "yet" as he brought you to cum yet again, and you were sure if every word hadn't been fucked out of your brain— it had now.

Your eyes were glazed over, fucked out, as you stared up at him, as only pauses a moment, to press your thighs to your chest, "gonna fuck you right, baby, gotta kiss your womb," and you're whining, and he's only pistoning in deeper, "not so funny now huh?" he's hissing as you grow even fuckin' tighter — how was that possible?

"what are you—" and you whine as his tip grazes even deeper, and you're sure he's somehow fucking your stomach now, "are you jealous of Ijichi?"

"Don't say his name," he gives a particularly rough thrust of his hips to punctuate his point, drawing another squeal from your lips, and yet he's the one who brings him up, "fuckin' laughing at his joke like I wasn't even there. He isn't funny. Nowhere as funny as me!" and you're already close again, tears pooling in your eyes, as you stammer.

Was he really that upset because you laughed at an old friend's bad joke?

"Toru, a-are you serious—" and he's slowing down now to a tortuous pace, as you whimper, "baby, he just made a joke, I was being polite," you can't even laugh at how ridiculous it is with how badly you want to cum.

"Only i'm supposed to see that smile, that laugh," and he's teasing you with the tip of his cock now, dragging it in teasing circles around your clit, "you're mine, mine to make smile, make to make laugh, mine to fuck," and he's fucking you again, bottoming out in one thrust, "say it, baby, tell me who you belong to,"

And your back is arching, throat raw as you tell him just how much he owns you, as you orgasm for the nth time, and he's not far behind, his hot release spurting into your needy cunt, as he fucks it only deeper.

"Toru," you moan again, "Toru, fuck," you murmur, fucked dumb by his dick, as you both come down from your highs, "were you really that jealous of—"

And he only pouts, pressing his lips to yours again, "Don't say his name," and he's pressing needy kisses to your neck, as he pulls out, your mixed cum leaking out, before he's slipping two fingers in, pulling another moan from your lips, "by the time I'm done with you, you won't even remember his name."

SUGURU GETO | riding, semi-exhibitionism, dom!geto, spanking, degradation (slut)

jealous of you talking about someone else

"Princess, you can do better than that," Suguru is clicking his tongue, as you split yourself open on his cock, warm walls squeezing all too deliciously around his already drenched dick, as only whines and pants left your kiss ruined lips, "gonna have to be quieter than that if you don't want someone else to hear—"

He had you riding him in a side room of a temple he used often to collect money, some his other followers congregated in the room over to hear him "preach of the new world." Bullshit that he fed to monkeys that made them full and happy and complacent -- but right now, he had something else that was making you feel so full.

"C'mon baby, ride me like you mean it," he coos, and his hand is coming down on your ass with a mean spank to your already sore ass, heat blooming from the impact, "you certainly had plenty of effort when you were sweet-talking those damn monkeys, didn't you?"

"Sugu, I was just trying to help," you whine, as his hips snap against yours, making you squeal, as he finds his way even deeper into your already fucked out cunt, "I just was--"

"You were flirting," he hisses, as his hands find their way to your hips, forcing you to meet his upward thrusts, as your hands cover your mouth to muffle your moans, "you love this, love it when I fuck you like this, think you want them to see you like this, grinding on my cock like a slut," you whine, but his words only makes your sweet cunt give a telltale clench around his dick, "that's it — you can lie, but your princess cunt can't, baby,"

"Sugu, please 'm close—can't—" and his hands are pulling back, letting you do all the work, and you do, fucking yourself stupid on his cock, the wet squelch of your pussy ringing in your ears — so loud, you can't understand why someone hasn't burst into the room yet— but you can't bring yourself to care, when you're so fuckin' close to cumming.

"That's it, fuck, s'good for me," and he's pulling your hands away from your mouth, letting your moans resonate and fill the room, as he watches a white ring of your cum form around the base of his cock, as he grunts, dick twitching as your walls cream around his cock, "now moan my name as you cum so these goddamn monkeys know whose cock you're bouncing on."

KENTO NANAMI | soft!dom, breeding, hair pulling

jealous of running into an ex

"Did he ever make you feel this good?" Kento's question murmured against your neck, as he presses soft kisses to your neck, dragging his leaking tip against your aching cunt, "did he love you like I did?" And his fingers sneak under your head, making your neck arch as he tugged your hair.

"N-no, Kento, he didn't—"

"He certainly acted as if we were the same," he scoffed at the thought of your ex, the one you had dated before Kento, who had the audacity to approach the two of you today. Catching up with you and even touching your arm, as if your husband wasn't there, even ignoring him, until you introduced him. They had shook hands, and you knew Kento had squeezed his hand a little too hard, but now those same hands were gripping you softly — but firmly.

"He's nothing compared to you you're everything to me," and he's rewarding you with sinking his tip into your needy pussy, "ah, Kento, please stop teasing me," you whine, a noise leaving your throat that you didn't even know you could make.

"You're practically sucking me in, but did you do the same for that bastard?" he's dragging his cock up and down, driving you insane with how your walls squeezed, trying to pull him in, but he resisted every tempting contraction of your sweet cunt, "did you take him this well?" and his teeth graze against the soft skin of your neck, "did he make you beg for him?"

"Only you make me feel this good, only you, Kento, only you make me this needy, make this pussy so—" and he's sinking into you, slowly, torturously, but pleasurably — inch by inch, until he's bottoming out, but he doesn't move, not at first, "please, Kento, please—move—"

And he obliges you, thrusting into you, fucking you in earnest, his cock dragging against your walls with each snap of his hips agianst yours, "such a needy baby," he grunts, "your cunt is trying to hold onto me even as I pull out — is that how much you want my cock? Want me to fill you?"

You're nodding, moaning his name, as you meet his lips in messy kiss, all tongue and teeth, as he fucks you harder, "Look at me, baby," he orders, and your eyes flutter open, meeting his lust clouded gaze, making you all the more sensitive to his touch, "want you to watch me as I breed you," and you're groaning, pussy twitching at the thought, "how're you even tighter?" he grunts, "want me to breed you, don't you? Want me to fill you with my cum? Make you full with my children," and your head is thrown back, voice raw as you can only groan his name again and again.

"Kento, mmph, 'm s'close, can't,"

"Cum for me, baby, let me fill you," he's finding your lips in another sloppy kiss as you cum, hard, walls gripping him as he fucked you through your orgasm. And he's cumming too right behind you, filling your womb with his hot release, "good girl," he murmurs, pressing sweet kisses to your chest, "but if you think I'm done, we're far from finished," and he's pulling out slowly, before gathering his cum that leaked out on his fingers before slipping it back into your still sensitive cunt, "we're not going to be getting much sleep tonight, love."

CHOSO KAMO | body worship, pleasure dom, oral(f), squirting, implied oral (m!)

jealous of a fellow sorcerer flirting

"Cho-so! Nugh, please—" your fingers buried in his black locks, hair ties long since come loose from your tugging — and you're not even sure if you want to pull him closer, or push him away, "i can't—"

"I know you have more in you, my love," he's only murmuring against your sweet cunt, tongue flicking against your swollen clit, "need to feel you flood my mouth, need to taste every inch of you,” he’s re-doubling his efforts, his hot tongue dragging your gummy walls, making good on his promise, “sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted — how are you this perfect? How do I deserve you?” You look at him, nestled between your thighs, his lips and chin glossy with your release, tongue darting out to lick your pre from his lips.

“Choso, y-you do, I love you, only you,” and he’s peering up at you with a lidded gaze — but you see something else besides lust — insecurity lined his furrowed brow, and then it clicks, “you know that Ino was just being friend—"

But he’s burying his face back, fucking your cunt his his tongue, as his thumb teases your needy clit, your words falling away to pleasure.

“It wasn’t just friendly. He wants you. I know the lustful gaze of a man, especially one who wants what I have,” he mutters, as his teeth graze your inner thigh, drawing a gasp from your lips, “but how do I have the right to you? Half curse, half human — what am I really to have the right to be with you?” And then he bites your thigh, pulling a loud moan from your lips, “but I can’t help but want you.”

“I love you, only you, I don’t care what you are. I love everything about you because you’re mine. My Choso,” you manage between pants, as your fingers tug his hair to force him to meet your gaze — make him see the state he’s left you in — utterly fucked out with your chest rising and falling, your eyes glazed over with lust, “please, I need you—"

And that’s all he needs to redouble his errors, rubbing himself on the mattress below him, certainly soaking through his boxers and the sheets.

“Mmph, Choso, please, I’m—“ and his lips latch around your clit, sucking hard, until you squirt on his face, and he’s eagerly lapping up your release, as you moan his name. He’s slurping and swallowing your cum with lips quirked in a smile, his groans and grunts only making your cunt flutter around his tongue.

And he’s pulling away finally, an unspoken question on his lips whether he did well, and your only response is to pull him into a kiss, tasting yourself on his lips, before flipping him over. You kiss your way down his body, as you tug his boxers down to free his erection, tongue grazing the underside, making him groan.

You grin, “My turn.”

YUTA OKKOTSU | fingering (f!), marking, face sitting

jealous of an ex you just broke up with

“Yuta, please—" the last word comes out a squeal, as his calloused fingers tease the crotch of your shorts, a warm heat settling over your skin all at once but all too slowly — like the start of a wildfire.

"I told you I'd help you forget about him," he murmurs, his long and lithe fingers all too skilled, as they snap the waistband of your shorts against your skin, "he never deserved you - you're special, especially to me," and he's pulling down your shorts, until you're kicking them away at your feet.

And this fire had spread far too fast — especially with his fingers teasing your folds through your soaked panties.

“Still thinking about him?” Yuta asks softly, his words soft but not the intent, and he only sighs at your whine, "I'll have to do better for you then," and his fingers slip past your ruined underwear as they tug the fabric down your thighs, making butterflies bloom in your stomach before they surely burst into flames from the fire Yuta is brewing, as two fingers part your dripping folds, "already so wet? I've barely started,"

"Yuta," and he's pausing, as you try to form a sentence, but only comes out as a single word, "more," and his lips quirk into a smile.

"Of course," and he's fucking you open nice and slow, your pre slipping down his fingers onto your hardwood living room floor, "i've been wanting to do this for so long — has your ex ever done this for you?" and you only swallow, whining when he stops, only continuing when you shake your head, "you deserve so much, you deserve the world," and a third finger sinks into you, making you cry out his name, "that's it, love, let me make you feel good."

"Yuta, please," you moan, as his fingers drag against your needy cunt, as he noses the nape of your neck, placing wet kisses along your neck, before his teeth graze your sensitive skin, sucking and licking marks that surely will dot your skin the next day, "ah—"

"Mine," he murmurs, and that makes your cunt twitch around his fingers — god you were so close, so close—and that's right when he's pulling his fingers out.

"Yut—" and he's licking your release from his fingers, before he's tugging you into a bruising kiss, sticking his tongue out to meet yours in a messy kiss, before he's pulling you on top of him, wet cunt pressed against his chest, "what are you--"

"Sit on my face," he says, his pupils nearly completely dark as he meets your gaze, "i want to show you what you've been missing -- how you deserve to be treated," and the blood rushes to your face, as your head shakes no, but he can feel your pussy say yes -- walls squeezing around nothing, "please,"

"Yuta, you don't have to—" but he's unwavering in his gaze, "what if I crush you?"

"It wouldn't be the worst way to go — you know I did have a secret execution scheduled before," and you smack him, but he only catches you by the wrist and kisses each finger, licking your fingertips, sending heat right to your cunt, "let me make you feel good — better than he ever has," and now you realize what it is — it's jealousy.

So you settle above his face, your cheeks burning as you feel his breath warm your aching pussy, "don't worry," and he's helping you ease yourself onto his lips, and right before his tongue drags slowly along the length of your sopping cunt, "you won't remember your name, much less his, after this."

a/n: i just realized i used a similar line in gojo's and yuta's, but y'know what, like teacher like student. what was this? who knows? will i do something like this again? maybe.

#sab [mlist]#satoru gojo x reader #geto suguru x reader #nanami kento x reader #choso kamo x reader #yuta okkotsu x reader #satoru gojo smut #suguru geto x reader #nanami kento smut #choso kamo smut #yuta okkotsu smut #jjk smut #jujutsu kaisen smut

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animereaderinsertwriter · 1 year

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It's official. I've written so much in one sitting that I feel physically sick.

#20 pages later and now we're here #ngl i might postpone dread pirate deku one more week so that i dont wanna die #hannah talks #im just so tired #someone please hold me n tell me im doing a good job #might write a bkg blurb to make me feel better ngl

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Walking on Sunshine

A/N: Hello✨ I realize that my post about Miguel’s height kinda blew up and I kinda wanna try writing a quick little blurb to see if you guys will like it. I been wanting to dove into fanfics, but I’ve been too scared to do so. Please leave some critics for me as I literally just typed this little thing on my phone last night.

Warnings: Grumpy x Sunshine, established relationship? (It’s kinda up to interpretation how deep you want it to be), no use of Y/n (‘Sunny’ is there nickname’).

I haven’t seen the movie so this maybe inaccurate.

TDLR: Miles is meeting all sorts of new Spider-Men as he adventures the Lobby, but who is ‘Sunny’?

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As Gwen led Miles around the Lobby with Hobie and Jessica, they reached the main area where they were set to meet the leader.

In the distance, the group can hear arguing, which causes the others to sigh as Miles looks to them in confusion.

“Um, what’s all that about?” Miles questions as he listens more closely as they head towards the noise. As they draw closer, he realizes that the argument sounded more like a deep masculine voice fuming while a softer voice attempts to calm them down.

Jessica chuckles and rolls her eyes. “It’s nothing, most likely Sunny trying to calm down our fearless leader.”

“Sunny?” Miles quirks an eyebrow as Hobie groans.

“I swear, if Sunny wasn’t here, I would have thrashed that prick by now.”

“Now, Hobie, you know Sunny wouldn’t let that happen.” Jessica chuckles as she rubs her aching back. “Besides, you know he can’t stay mad at her for long.”

“Um Excuse me,” Miles interjects, clearly annoyed that they ignored him. “Who is this Sunny? Is she another Spider-Woman or?”

Gwen giggles at Miles’ frustration and nudges him. “Sunny is one of us and Miguel’s favorite, so if you plan to piss off Miguel, make sure Sunny is there to calm him down.”

“Why would I plan to-“

His sentence gets interrupted as the door opens and someone peeks their head out. The woman was about the same height as Gwen and had on a black spider suit. The suit had sections of white on her chest and inner sides of her arms and thighs. The lines of her costume appear to be black with a faint green iridescent in the light. Her eyes shined with a silent apology as her cheeks glowed red. Despite her obvious embarrassment, she smiles at the group brightly.

“Hey, guys.” She greets them in a sweet tone before her eyes lock on Miles. “I see you brought in the legendary Miles Morales, Gwen.”

“You know who I am?” Miles questioned the woman as she opened the door for the group. His eyes glare at Gwen as she responds with a giggle.

“Of course, Gwen told me all about your inter dimensional adventure. You certainly handled yourself well. Even Miggy was impressed.”

Hobie and Jessica laugh at the mention of the nickname while Gwen at least attempts to try not to snort. Sunny tilts her head as she looks quizzically at the laughing trio while Miles looks dumbfounded.

“Whose Miggy?” He ask before a tall man appears on the platform above them.

His burgundy eyes glared down at the group with annoyance as he sighs. “Cariño…”

Sunny looks up at Miguel with an innocent smile as she looks at Miguel with eager anticipation. Miles’ watches as the intimating Spider-Man’s eyes soften as he places his hands on his hips.

“Why don’t you go meet Peter and babysit Mayday for him? I’m sure this meeting won’t take too long.” Miguel’s voice sounded stoic as Sunny’s energy bounced at the thought of playing with a baby.

“Okay!” She agrees as she quickly gives everyone either a hug or a pat. “And Miggy?” She calls as she shoots a web out of the open door, ready for her quick escape.

“Yes?” He answers with a lifted brow as he chooses to ignore Gwen, finally snorting out a laugh.

“Don’t.” She warns with pleading eyes with an unspoken request.

A silent argument playing between them as they both know what’s about to happen. An unfair choice about to be given to a kid. A choice that everyone else had to make in order to become the protectors of their worlds. A judgement that they both wish didn’t have to happen as they weren’t even given the option for their own loved ones.

She looks at Miles briefly as she knows he can’t help to make this life changing decision. She knows how this is probably gonna go and she doesn’t blame him. She would probably fight her hardest if she had known what would have happened to her-.

“I won’t.” Miguel answers, drawing her attention back on him. His eyes stern with a glimmer of guilt, knowing he can’t exactly promise that he will stay in control of his rage if Miles decides to run.

“Alrighty.” Sunny replied before smiling. “You guys have fun.”

With that she left, Miguel softly returning her smile as he watch her leave before becoming stern again as Miles asks,

“So how do I join this team?”

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A/N: That’s all I got for now.😅. I would appreciate some critique and if you wanna see more of ‘Sunny’ and Miggy, let me know.

#miguel o’hara x reader #miguel o'hara #miguel x reader #spiderman into the spiderverse #spiderman across the spiderverse #spiderman 2099 #spiderman 2099 x reader #spiderman

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Can you please, pretty pretty please do another Zendaya one??

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okay i’m kinda nervous bc this is the first time i post for someone who’s not harry so HI i do social media au blurbs and i hope you like this one i did for tom 🥲 let me know your thoughts and send in requests if you have any !

MASTERLIST | MY PATREON

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yourinstagram Thank you so much @vogueitalia for having me 🤍 Interview out tomorrow

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ynfan1 STUNNING

alexademie ❤️⭐️!!!

ynfan2 models should be glad she chose acting as a career

dualipa MOTHER 🤍

ynfan3 i wonder what kind of tea she spilled on the interview

tomblyth ❤️

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enews We’re losing our minds over this new Hollywood romance. 🥹 Link in bio to see how YN hard launched their relationship (📸: Getty)

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ynfan1 THIS IS GIVING ME LIFE

tomfan2 NOOOO 💔

ynfan2 “my love life has always been private but this time just feels right to let the world know” NO I CANT MY HEART

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tomblyth Sneak peak at our inconspicuous movie about 2 totally chill birdwatchers with no emotional damage whatsoever… 😏

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tomfan1 AHHHHHHHHHHH

ynfan1 this movie is going to be so good

hunterschafer ❤️

tomfan2 THE SLAY OF THE CENTURY

ynfan2 okay now i get yn

yourinstagram Those are my babies 🤍

↳ ynfan3 we love a supportive girlfriend

↳ tomfan3 i’m definitely not jealous

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tomupdates Tom and YN in Los Angeles today !

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tomfan1 STOP THIS

ynfan1 WELL

tomfan2 AHHHHHH

ynfan2 people who don’t support this relationship are so lame bc look at them

tomfan3 she visited him on set 👀

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tomblyth Come back to the beginning of the games with us @songbirdsandsnakes

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tomfan1 AHHH OMG

ynfan1 what a time to be alive

rachelzegler YES !!!

songbirdsandsnakes We are SO there! ❤️

yourinstagram SUPER PROUD MY LOVE 🤍🤍

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↳ tomblyth I love you ❤️

↳ tomfan2 I JUST DIED DEAD

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yourinstagram Exciting things coming

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ynfan1 SAY SIKE

tomfan1 she’s dating my man i can’t

hunterschafer they’re not ready

↳ ynfan2 SPILL THE BEANS

ynfan3 the way this could literally be anything

tomblyth Gorgeous ❤️

↳ tomfan2 im still in the denial phase btw

FANS VIA TWITTER

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yourinstagram CAN’T CATCH ME NOW from @songbirdsandsnakes will be out today. The film and the rest of the soundtrack are out November 17th. Thank you to sweet angel @oliviarodrigo for writing this song and letting me sing it, this is so special to me 🤍

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ynfan1 OMFGGGGG

mtv Our skin is clear. Our grades are all A’s. This is exactly what we needed

ynfan2 SINGER YN IS SO ALIVE

tomfan1 OHHHH LORDDDDD

hunterschafer ❤️❤️❤️😭

tomfan2 she 🥹 did this 🥹 for tom 🥹

ynfan3 the things she does for love i guess bc i thought she was allergic to studios

tomblyth So proud of you 🤍

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↳ yourinstagram Wouldn’t have done with without your encouragement 🥺

↳ ynfan4 IM MELTING

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tomblyth HG film dump. Just some of the many people I love who breathed life into this movie. @songbirdsandsnakes opens tomorrow 🤍

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tomfan1 CRYING

rachelzegler See you on the big screen 🙌🏻

ynfan1 i can’t wait to see it omg

yourinstagram SUPER PROUD ❤️ I love you !

↳ ynfan2 AHHH SO CUTE

↳ tomfan2 that should be me

tomfan3 i was here before hunger games

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yourinstagram TBOSBAS is on theaters now and all I can say is that I love every single human being involved in it and I’m so proud of them 🤍 Oh and thank you for all the support for Can’t Catch Me Now, you make me all mushy 🥲

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ynfan1 AWEEEEEE

tomfan1 LOOK AT MY BABY

rachelzegler We love you sweet angel ! Having you on set was a blast❤

↳ ynfan2 MY BABIEEEEES

tomfan2 WE NEED MORE TOM BTS CONTENT

ynfan3 okay can we get a full album now

↳ yourinstagram I only release music for special occasions 🤍

↳ tomfan3 AHHH SHE DID IT FOR TOM

tomblyth Thank you for being my rock and bringing me bagels, I love you honey ❤

↳ tomfan1 OH TO BE CALLED HONEY BY TOM

↳ ynfan1 i'm melting

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people Our favorite off-screen couple has arrived to the #BalladOfSongbirdsAndSnakes premiere ! Link in our bio for more pictures.

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tomfan1 AHHHHH I CANT

ynfan1 they're matching my heart

tomfan2 THEIR RED CARPET SLASH PREMIERE DEBUT

ynfan2 yn is such a supportive girlfriend tom is so lucky

↳ tomfan3 they're so lucky to have each other 🥺

INTERVIEWS BY TOM AND THE CAST DURING THE PREMIERE

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tomupdates Tom and YN at the TBOSAS premiere ! 🥺

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tomfan1 AHHHH

ynfan1 i can’t take their cuteness anymore

tomfan2 i’m so damn jealous ngl

ynfan2 WHIPPED

tomfan3 i’m bisexual bc of them

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yourinstagram Snow lands on top. The man of the hour

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ynfan1 AHHHHH

tomfan1 SO TRUE IT BOY

hunterschafer Love you both 🤍

ynfan2 she’s down horrendousss omg

tomfan2 i get her if tom was my boyfriend i would post pics of him all the time

tomblyth I love you so much ❤️

↳ tomfan3 WHAT IF I CRY

↳ ynfan3 they’re equally down bad

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tomblyth Dream girl ❤️

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tomfan1 NO WAY

ynfan1 IM CRYING

alexiademie 💘⭐️

ynfan2 ahhh this is what she deserves

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yourinstagram 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹❤️

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