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notazem · 2 years
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i want to change my url and idk why
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universejunction · 6 months
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"You seem kind" (source)
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If I’m too much, go find less tf
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0bs3ss1ve · 4 months
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can you sexualize me again so i know you love me and didn’t replace me lol
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mommyghostface28 · 19 days
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Things that drive me crazy:
When you cum inside of her but she wraps her legs around your waist to keep you from pulling out.
When you’re spooning and she presses her ass against your crotch and does that butt wiggle on purpose.
When she makes “hhhnn hnnnn..hhaahh” nosies while you’re pounding into her.
When you’re choking her and she grins.
when she’s sucking you off or eating your pussy and she winks while she’s doing it.
when she arches her back so well for you in doggy.
+This post is about sapphic sex+
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httpdollie · 8 months
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OBSESSIVE FANBOY! NANAMI X IDOL! READER HC
content warning: yandere themes, stalking, age gap, breeding kink, bodyguard! Nanami, clothed sex, baby trapping, pervy! nanami
requests and taglist are open!
18+ only minors and ageless blogs will be blocked!
might make a separate drabble for this as well depending on how well my hcs do
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— NANAMI KENTO
Fanboy! Nanami who finds out about you after your group disbands
Fanboy! Nanami who was never a fan until he saw your solo debut
Fanboy! Nanami who doesn’t look like a fan but knows all the lyrics to your songs
Fanboy! Nanami who keeps his interest in you very lowkey only telling his friends who introduced him to your music especially because you’re a couple years younger than him
Fanboy! Nanami has a fan account but has his identity completely hidden, only posting every single picture of you that’s ever taken, gaining lots of followers because of the rare pics he has
Fanboy! Nanami who follows your friends and family on social media and them, shockingly becoming mutuals with him because he truly doesn’t look like a fan
Fanboy! Nanami who has a photocard of you in his wallet
Fanboy! Nanami who has decorated top loaders with your photocards in them
Fanboy! Nanami who wears masks to your fanmeets cause he’s actually nervous about blushing the entire time in front of you
Fanboy! Nanami who can’t get over how much prettier you are in person, complimenting you, watching you get preen at the compliment making him stir inside
Fanboy! Nanami who type changed after he saw you, only ever taking interest in someone if they look similar to you
Fanboy! Nanami who’s in denial about his obsession with you
Fanboy! Nanami who watches every single video he can find of you religiously, always getting annoyed when made interviewers hit on you
Fanboy! Nanami saying he only follows you to from places you go to make sure your safe
Fanboy! Nanami who takes pictures of you throughout your day, telling himself he’s only doing it for other fans
Fanboy! Nanami who jerks off to videos of you dancing, always feeling guilty after he cums all over himself
Fanboy! Nanami who befriends people at your agency to know more about you
Fanboy! Nanami who switches his job once’s he’s offered a bodyguard position through one of his old classmate and (kinda) friend Gojo, only swearing it’s to protect you from crazy fans (but he knows Gojo is just like him)
Fanboy! Nanami who’s completely quiet around you, only engaging when you do with him, mentally telling himself he’s better than other fans for not exposing his deep interest in you
Fanboy! Nanami who can’t help but blush when you tell him he’s handsome and strong, thanking you with his head down
Fanboy! Nanami who knows that you like him… only cause he overhead you telling your friends on the phone when you thought he was in the bathroom but never acts on it as a “good fan”
Fanboy! Nanami who steals your clothes when you’re on stage, using your panties to jerk himself off later
Fanboy! Nanami who tracks your ovulation cycle, telling himself it’s only to help you when you’re on your period
Fanboy! Nanami who’s obsession becomes too much for him when he gets invited inside of your apartment, immediately sighing upon realizing your home smells exactly like you, complimenting you on it
Fanboy! Nanami who walks around your house while you make some food, stuffing things into his work bag as he makes his way back to you
Fanboy! Nanami who’s gone too far as a fan, backing you into a wall, kissing your neck and collarbone, making you gasp, telling you how he knows you want him.
Fanboy! Nanami who bends you over your counter, pulling your pink dress up over your ass, spreading your cheeks before pulling you up by your shoulder, back pressed again his chest while he groped your tits, enjoying the way you moan and bite your lip
Fanboy! Nanami who eats you out for hours, telling you how pretty you are every time he makes you cum and how you’d look even better with your legs shaking around his head
Fanboy! Nanami who doesn’t even take his pants, just pulling his cock out, rubbing himself between your thighs, telling you how pretty you are and how good you are for him before pulling your panties to the side, thirsting deep into you, groaning as he bottoms out of your tight pussy
Your back is pressed against your couch, legs over his shoulder as he plows into your soaking hole. Feeling your pussy tighten as he leans down to kiss you with your legs near your head. One hand by your head the the other sneaking down to rub your bundle of nerves. He breaks away from the kiss, leaning down to kiss and suck on your neck. His heavy breathing and groan making you reach your peak.
“Fuck— i’ve always wanted this pussy.” He pants as he bites your shoulder, making you whimper. “Waited for so long baby, seeing you dance in stage like a filthy little attention whore. You wanted a fan like me didn’t you pretty girl?” He groans into your ear, quickening his pace.
Fanboy! Nanami who fucks you raw, telling you it’s cause of how tight you feel and he’ll pull out
Fanboy! Nanami who can’t help but go harder and deeper whenever you tell him not to cum inside you cause it’s not a safe day, even tho he already knows
Fanboy! Nanami who already lost control of his obsession, promising to never let you go and can’t stop once he’s balls deep in your pussy
Fanboy! Nanami who shoved your panties in your mouth, gagging you before apologizing and kissing your face, picking up his pace as he twitches inside you. He presses himself deeper inside you, apologizing over and over as he cums deep inside you cunt.
“Fuck, You can always have a comeback after you have my baby, yeah?” He smiles at you, slipping his cock back inside you
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heejayy · 5 months
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Dear black readers,
Don’t be afraid to write that fanfic . Regardless of the film, celebrity, book, show, character, sexuality, genre, or whether you think it's good or not write it! There isn't nearly enough fan fiction for us to appreciate or relate to as it is. We’re just as important as any other reader and if the fandom claims that the character would never be interested in a black person, and?! How the hell they know? There's a reason it’s called fan fiction... Don't be ashamed to write it because you fear nobody will read it, they will. It's important, in my opinion, that black readers be able to visualize themselves in the book. So write the story! 🫶🏾
- Ary 💜
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nfsdiaryy · 2 months
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prettybabyyyy · 3 months
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okay, but rafe fucking you infront of a mirror would go smth like…
Big palms were kneading at your thighs, keeping them spread open, wide enough so you could see yourself, and him— watching through the oval mirror of your vanity, chair barely accepting the both of you at once, you on top and him below, though you knew where the dominance was held.
His coos were sickly sweet, honeyed and warm, sponging against the shell of your ear when he spoke, the quick flick of his tongue sending shivers down your spine. “Look at you,” he hummed, a little chuckle punctuating his speech while he raised a hand to keep your gaze on yourself, strong and heavy, not letting it flick elsewhere.
“already fucked out— pussy’s just droolin’ f’me, isn’t she?” You’re eyes were hooded, glazed over and completely glassy, tears ebbing at the constant jabs to your sweet spot— and you watched, so transfixed on the way his cock rutted into you, even from the awkward position and you could see the obscene little dribbles that squelched out around his cock and pooled onto the chair, your slick dripping, getting wetter and wetter with each inward thrust. “Now you can see what I see, honey—” he spoke, so condescending it had you clenching hard.
“See how pretty and pathetic you get when daddy’s got his cock in you.” You whined, clutching at the sides of his thighs, nails clawing and dragging crimson lines while he fucked into you. “‘Cause you’re a daddy’s girl, ain’t ya, honey? All f’me and no one else.” You nodded, babbling little hints Ohdaddyplease quick when it left your lips, leaving you breathless and panting when he grinned and chuckled at how inebriated you were from his pretty cock. It was so big, stretching you open and splitting you in half, you could see the way your pussy accommodated him, stretching around him, thankfully your wetness made it easier to slide in, soaked and saturated, slick enough to have very little resistance and he’d cooed at you once he got all the way in- balls deep.
“Takin’ it like a fuckin’ champ.” He moaned, mouthing at your neck and puckering his lips around any piece of skin he could find, suckling it between his lips and pulling away with a lewd ‘pop’. “My girl deserves a gold medal, hm? This sweet little pussy does too.” Your cheeks were searing, warming from his filthy words, tucking your chin against your chest, bashful and vulnerable with his gaze always on you. “Nuh uh—” he scolded, brows furrowed and stern, grabbing at your cheeks and squeezing, easing you to look back at your reflection and watch your lips jut out into a forced pout.
“Don’t get all shy on me now, baby— m’balls deep and you wanna act like a little prude?” Your gaze jutted down to the thick ring of arousal that soaked the base of his cock, coating the course hair that littered there too— you were creaming him. “That’s not how it works, honey, I know how much you wan’ it.”
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notazem · 2 years
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today i saw a stray black cat with teeth that looked like vampire fangs
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honehonn3honey · 4 months
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I don’t give up on anyone easily. I’ll be there hoping for the best until my brain eventually convinces my heart that letting go is better for us in the long run. So don’t ever doubt my loyalty or my love
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finalgilmoregirl · 5 months
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omg I loved your grumpy x sunshine Mike and reader work - could you please do another scenario where the sunshine! reader is the one who has a bad day and it’s up to grumpy! Mike to comfort and help out in his own way? :) thanks for sharing your work!
a/n : i'm glad you enjoyed it, thanks for the request. fem!reader, she/her pronouns, mainly just fluff
☆ bad day : grumpy!mike schmidt x sunshine!fem!reader
mike knew something was wrong the moment he closed his door behind him and was greeted with silence has he entered the house.
you were always rushing in to greet him as soon as the sound of his keys against the door knob signaled his arrival, but today that clearly wasn't the case.
"hello?" mike called out and a moment later was met by the sight of abby creeping out of the hallway.
"where's y/n?"
"well hello to you too" the young girl rolled her eyes, walking past mike and heading for the kitchen.
"sorry" he sighed, catching her arm before she got too far and pulling her into his arms for a hug, earning a groan in response. "how was your day?"
"it was okay, but i think y/n/n's sick."
"sick? what do you mean?" mike thought back to when he last saw you just that morning. you were fine, your normally bubbly self despite the early hours, yawning between giggles as you and abby got breakfast prepared.
abby shrugged, "i don't know, she's been in bed since we got home."
mike knew you better than abby to know that you couldn't be sick. even if you were sick, you would protest and continue your daily routine as usual. something had to have been seriously wrong for you to defy from that routine and lay in bed for hours, especially with abby home. you hated to leave her alone and always tried to find something spontaneous and fun for the two of you to do if time permitted.
he warily walked into the direction of your shared bedroom and slowly opened the door that was left ajar. the lights were off and if it wasn't for the glow of the hallway light, he wouldn't have been able to see your figure on the bed in the dimness of the afternoon darkness.
but there you were, laying on your side, facing away from the door. mike could tell you weren't sleeping by the way that you were scratching at the loose threads of the faded colored duvet.
"hey" he called out softly, nearing your spot on the bed where he then took a seat on the edge, softly placing a hand on your shoulder. "you okay?" he asked, trying to gauge your emotions. that quickly cleared up however when he heard a sniffle come from you, followed by a small hiccup. you were crying.
mike leaned over to look at your face and was met with wet eyes and puffy chapped lips. his eyebrows furrowed, "hey hey hey" he said softly, moving you so you were now laying on your back, looking up at the ceiling as you tried to will the tears away. you hated crying, and you knew mike hated to see you cry. "what's wrong? what happened?"
you closed your eyes and let out a deep breath, clearly trying to control yourself. "just...had a bad day." you sighed.
"well, talk to me about it." mike wasn't always the best at dealing with emotions, but he was good at comforting you and abby, always wanting you to open up to him, even if he had trouble doing the same sometimes.
you took in another deep breath and nodded, preparing yourself to tell mike about the worst day you'd had in a while.
"i fell off the front steps after you and abby left this morning. but it was okay" you started, "i laughed, realized i scraped by knees and had to change my pants but that was okay." mike nodded along and listened, rubbing your side as you spoke. "but then i got a flat tire on my way to work." you continued, sighing as you felt the emotions building up again. "that was fine, it took me a while to get it fixed but i mananged and that was taken care of with no problems. but i was late, and usually my boss would let that kind of thing slide, but we had some hire ups there to oversee us and when one of them called me out for not being "better prepared", instead of changing the subject or at the very least, defending me after everything i've done for him, he agreed! then she basically told him that i should either be fired or have my paycheck cut." you finished with a huff and let the fresh tears that had built up in your eyes fall down your face.
mike felt a pang of hurt in his chest as he heard you recount the unfortunate events of your day. you didn't deserve to go through all of that. "why didn't you call me?" he asked, brushing the tears away from your face and attempting to flatten the hairs that had become out of place.
your hands came up to cover your face as you let out a sob. "i forgot to charge my phone!" you cried, earning a soft aww honey from mike as he kissed your temple, allowing for you to let your feelings out. after a minute of you gasping for air through your cries and furiously wiping away tears that just kept coming, you started to relax. you sighed and turned your head to your partner.
"i'm sorry you had to see me like this, how was your day?" you asked, still sniffling. mike shook his head and scoffed a laugh, even in the middle of a breakdown, you still want to talk about him.
"no don't worry about me, it was fine." he said, "how can i help you?"
you shrugged, looking down and beginning to play with mikes fingers where his hand now rested on your stomach.
"come on" he insisted, "you always help me when i'm having a bad way and i want to help you now. do you want a snack? do you want to watch a movie, or go for a drive? anything you want, i'll do it for you."
you let out a small laugh at mike's dedication, causing him to squeeze your side. "i'm serious!"
you looked back up and into his eyes, cracking a small smile. "maybe a movie." you said quietly.
"okay, i can do that." mike spoke, starting to get up from his seat on the bed until he was stopped by your hand on his arm.
"but first can you just hold me for a bit. please?" mike looked down at you with a kind of softness that he ever only reserved for you.
"yeah, i can do that too."
the end ☆
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mommyghostface28 · 17 days
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 I’ve been craving eating pussy lately. It’s my favorite thing to do with my mouth. I love the process, the warm up. Pressing kisses to your inner thighs first, listening to you breathe out slowly when I’m so close to your pussy yet not close enough. My arms come to wrap around your thighs to lock you in place. I drag my tongue slowly up the outer length of your pussy, not yet letting it dip between your soft petals. 
You shift, growing needy from the slight teasing, trying to coax me closer. I’ll do this in between kisses, mixing sensations from soft lips to a silky smooth tongue. I press a kiss to your clit before the tip of my tongue lightly runs across it. I feel you squirm slightly. I start with gentle flicks, feeling your pink pearl harden with each one. 
I flatten my tongue against it, dragging it upwards with medium pressure. Now your hips are rolling into me, while I fan my tongue out, moving it up and back down in one motion, never letting you go without the feeling. I change direction. After licks I pull your perfect folds into my mouth to suck before releasing them with a sloppy “pop” you love the way my mouth sounds when I’m playing with your pussy. You love how I moan and slurp. 
 Now your fingers are in my hair, my hands grab at the back of your knees to push your legs towards your chest. your hips are off the bed slightly, your wet hole exposed to me more. Now I go deeper. Now I’m greedy. I tongue fuck you, I sink it into you, you squeal from how deep I can go. I’m a bit rougher, licking upwards with harder pressure, sucking and pulling at your swollen, puffy folds on the way back down. I drag my tongue from your hole all the way back up to your clit before I release it with a flick. 
You’re wiggling, but I have you pinned under my grip with your legs in the air, at the mercy of my tongue worship. My face is coated in your sticky honey, your sweet sugar water. I have you all over my nose and chin. I don’t stop. I won’t until you’re gripping my hair so tightly, until you’re shaking. I keep consistent pressure on your clit. Keeping my tongue flat while run it up and down. My head bobbing slightly. 
 I just want to feel you come undone, all over my tongue. 
+This post is about sapphic sex+
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huangrens · 2 years
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I think we're officially back !!
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