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kingkatsuki · 8 months
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You know I’m the biggest slut on this website for dirty talk, but there’s just something so hot about Bakugou who’s completely quiet during sex.
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Bakugou is focused on the way you feel wrapped around him that he can’t even form a coherent word, never mind string a sentence together. Your warm, wet cunt desperately clenching around him every time he cants his hips, trying to coax him back in. Your nails dig dark, crimson patterns into the muscles of his back as he tries to focus on anything but the throb in abdomen, his balls tighten as he does everything in his power to stave off his climax. Because he doesn’t want to leave the solace of your tight cunt creaming around his thick cock, wishing he could stay buried inside you forever.
It’s too much and not enough at the same time.
The only sounds that leave his lips are guttural rumbles from deep in his chest, or desperate whines he wishes he could stop from tumbling out. You reduce him to this, a pathetic mess that’s obsessed with you.
Bakugou wants to tell you how good you feel wrapped around his cock, how debauched you look when you’re writhing beneath him, or how sultry you sound when you’re moaning his name— the sound of it has his cock pulsing and thighs shaking. But every time he tries to articulate himself it comes out a jumbled mess, words lost on the tip of his tongue as he selfishly uses you for his own pleasure.
“So f-uh,” He tries, growling pathetically as he tries to focus his blurred vision, shaking his messy mop of hair as droplets of sweat drip onto your skin beneath him, “So fuckin’— fuck, take it. Perfect pussy, tight— hngh, all mine.”
It makes no sense, and he knows it. Knows how pathetic he sounds right now, nothing like the filth he spews when his fingers are buried deep inside you or his face is buried between your thighs. The crude words he’s capable of when he’s in control, feeling their affects as you clench around him in response.
But when he’s sliding his fat cock into your creamy cunt it’s like he loses all sense of being. As though he’s reached another plane of existence.
And you know the affect you have on him too— stroking soothing circles against his sweaty back as he hides his face in your neck. Breathing in the scent of you as he pumps hot, white ropes of cum inside of you.
It’s why it doesn’t take much to push him off you as his back hits the mattress, his arms tight around your waist to keep his half-hard cock inside you as you splay your hands against his chest. Giving him a coy smile as your cunt spasms around him, stirring him back to life as you give a slow, tactile roll of your hips. The crude squelch of your mixed arousal sounds in the air as Bakugou bites down on his bottom lip hard.
“So pussy drunk,” You smile, leaning down to press a kiss against his parted lips, “You’re not gonna leave me like this are you, baby? I wanna cum around your cock.”
For all the times Bakugou doesn’t know how to talk to you when your walls are wrapped around his cock, you somehow always know exactly what to say to have him jumping back to life.
“Oh, fuck—”
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kingkunigami · 2 years
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Kunigami angrily fisting his cock after he not only lost a championship game but watching you wrap your arms tightly around your boyfriend Raichi.
Kitten if this results in a fic of Kunigami jerking off in the locker rooms while he listens to Raichi bend us over in the showers it’s gonna be all your fault… again.
Losing a game on extra time is never easy, especially when the 90 minutes has been spent on a 1-1 draw and it’s now his fault his entire team is going home deflated— poor Kunigami’s just trying to get all his frustration out.
It doesn’t help that Raichi has a wet, warm cunt to sink into when he’s frustrated. The fact that Kunigami wishes you were his instead just fuels his frustrations even more, irritated that he hadn’t managed to get there first. He didn’t even know what you saw in his teammate, he could treat you better. He would treat you better.
The lewd slaps of skin against skin fills the air as Kunigami spits down on his veiny cock, rolling his fist around the tip to smooth the wetness along his length. Groaning beneath his breath as he gets a glimpse of your bouncing tits every time Raichi thrusts forward, your cheek pressed against the shower wall. He’d make you feel better, you’d be cumming on his tongue right now if he had his way. But for now, this would have to do. Kunigami was a man of morals, but how could he look away right now? Not when you looked so ethereal. Those thick lashes fluttering and your lips parted in a pretty, constant moan. The sound of you begging only fuelled him, sending pleasurable jolts directly to his hardness as he imagined how much tighter your slick walls would feel wrapped around him compared to his fist.
“Tch, so fuckin’ noisy. You want everyone to come in and see what a naughty slut you are?”
“No,” You whined, your lips curling into a pout that had Kunigami grunting.
“Liar,” Raichi scoffed, spanking your ass as the sound of wet skin against skin filled the quiet locker rooms, “Even when I put my hand over your mouth to keep you quiet, your pussy’s still fuckin’ noisy.”
Raichi placed his palm against your mouth to muffle your moans as they vibrated against his skin, the crude sound of him fucking into your sloppy pussy now more evident as he increased his pace.
“No,”
“You don’t wanna get caught?” Raichi continued, using his grip on you to pull your back against his chest to change the angle of his thrusts. The shift in position had Kunigami cursing beneath his breath as it ruined his sweet view of you, now all he could see was your silhouette through the plain white curtain, “Well, your pussy’s doin’ that for you, sloppy little cunt.”
Kunigami deliberately lingers in the locker rooms, making a scene of slamming his locker shut as he grabs a towel to shower. Pretending that he doesn’t hear Raichi in the next cubicle over trying to shush you as the water shuts off. He’ll probably fist himself in the shower again, even though you’ve left with your boyfriend and the water begins to run cold.
It’s not much, but it’s all he’s got.
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twice-in-a-blue-moon · 3 months
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Warnings: suggestive, gn! reader
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Solomon's the type of guy to place open-mouthed kisses all over your stomach. Softly and slowly, each one more thoughtfully given than the last. Little wet kisses that catch in the cool of the air, leaving you shivering and wanting more. He savors the way your stomach stutters and dips so heavily beneath his traveling lips due to your labored breathing. His nose presses into your skin, lingering, as he breathes you in. Rumbles caught in his throat at the beautiful sight of you losing composure, all because of him and the love he can provide you. It's an intimate moment between the two of you. And he'll keep going, taking his time to trail kisses lower, going further until he can satisfy you fully and leave you breathless with his lips.
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katsukikitten · 1 year
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Izuku threads his thick fingers with yours. Chest flushed red as whines escape his throat.
Your glossy lips wrapped around his thick length, bobbing as he fists the hair at the nape of your neck, forcing you down and bucking his hips up into your mouth making you gag.
"S-sorry." He apologizes in a panting breath, face red but it doesn't stop him from pushing you down on him to hear you gag again.
His head lulls back, emerald eyes squeezed shut as he tries to will himself not to cum for the third time. It hadn't been long, no more than five minutes had passed.
But there was just something about you, you looking up at him with your half lidded eyes, like you actually enjoyed giving him head and fluttering lashes each time he bucks to gag you. You swallow around his thick head and he groans.
"I'm-" He doesn't even get to finish his sentence. Not with you purposely bobbing down harder onto his cock, making yourself gag as he hits the back of your sore throat. He groans loudly, forcing himself to look down at you, squeezing your fingers he still holds on his thick thigh.
Sticky ropes of hot cum coat your tongue that you swallow thickly, overstimulating Izuku as he tries to pull you off of him with tears forming in his eyes.
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tteokdoroki · 1 year
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You said Victorian ladies making butter and all I can think about is Bakugou putting you into the butter churner sex position👀
smut mdni. gn!reader + butter churner position hehe.
- mentions of nipple tweaking, no pronouns or other anatomy described, and lord!bakugou and not historically accurate sorry !! <3 thank u miss jo for the shitpost turned thirst LMAO
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ok so imagine bakugou but a lord from like the victorian era— destined to take over his parents estate and valuables as the eldest and singular son of the family but only on the condition that he marries of status. has children to keep the lineage going. bakugou cares for his family’s honour, but doesn’t for his suitor. she’s sweet, would make the perfect wife and child bearer— except she’s got no aspirations or wit or drive and the blonde isn’t in love with her. oh no.
he’s in love with you, the simple scullery staff who longs to the see the world by his side. so he really can’t help it, sneaking away from the small gathering his parents host for the new in-laws and for the bride to be— slipping away from the glitz and the glamour to fuck you stupid in the manor’s pantry.
“you really are just a spiteful little slut, aren’t ya?” the blonde snarls from above you, pushing your thighs further over your shoulders until your feet dangle either side of your head. katsuki sits on top of your folded body, thick cock plunging in and out of your soaked little hole as it creams and clenched around him. “just couldn’t help ya-self,” he slurs around the saliva on his tongue, gaze laser focused on the way you suck him in.
your body jolts with every thrust, chin tucked into your chest so that you can hardly breathe— your own saliva trailing down it as you take everything lord bakugou gives you. you are spiteful, you didn’t like the way his bride, katsuki’s future wife had been looking at him— touching what was rightfully yours despite the differences in status. all you’d done was spill her tiger’s milk cocktail on that stupid little rich girl dress of hers, retreating to the kitchens with a faux look of apology. desperate for your secret lover to follow.
and he did, happily wrecking your sloppy sex as punishment.
bakugou’s quite literally churning up your guts, directly on top of you— tip hitting all the right spots with every jut of bakugou’s hips downwards into yours. “ain’t you s’pposed answer when your master speaks t’you?” gone is his formal dialect as he ruins you through and through, your juices splashing up from your heat to paint his toned stomach— half heartedly exposed from how his attire is caught between his teeth.
blood rushes to your head, carrying waves of sex tinted ecstasy as bakugou’s balls slap hard against your ass— you have no idea how he expects you to form words between his swirling hips and calculated and forceful thrusts. “‘m-m sorry!” you cry out, mouth hanging open only to be gifted with a fat glob of spit from your lover. “p-please, my lord.” you pant and stick your tongue out to show him that you’ve swallowed.
“you’re not even fuckin’ sorry, y’just as selfish as this nasty hole of yers,” bakugou grunts at you, biting down on his own lip— seconds away from bursting and filling your tight sex up with all his seed. “a lowly fuckin’ servant who’d do anythin’ for their master’s cock, huh? to have me deep in their guts, creamin’ their insides,” he drawls hungrily, punctuating each of his words with curses and taps of his leaky tip against your pulsating hole before you’re cumming around him in a mix of twitches and muffled yelps— painting him with your release as a sinister smirk spreading across katsuki’s swollen lips.
“well lucky for you, you’re the only slut i want on my cock. you got that?”
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skridz · 18 days
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Hello here are some of my lesser known interests if you like ANY OF THESE PLEASE DEAR GOD INTERACT I want to know if fandoms even exist for these anymore tbh
• Onlycans: Thirst Date
• Satyrs/Fauns
• Monster Prom/Monster Roadtrip/Monster Camp
• Pony Island
• Happy Tree Friends
• Blush Blush/Crush Crush
• The Animals of the Farthing Wood
• Rusty Lake Hotel/Rusty Lake series in general
• At Dead of Night
• Hypnospace Outlaw
• Warioware
• The Dark Pictures: The Devil In Me
• Jo_Sipu's works
I'm gonna think this is it then punch myself later..,
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jojr0 · 1 year
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me and my babygirl
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baezdylan · 1 year
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let's keep in mind that darcy is not the only character who needs to alter his ways in p&p ♡
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undercoverpena · 19 days
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Hi! Given how much I have come to absolutely 10000000% adooooore DIY!Frankie, I had to come here and share this thought. I witnessed something happen when I was in town today and this idea immediately sprung to mind and so I had to come and share it with some folk! 😂
Okay I was walking by a taxi rank with only one taxi at it, it was pouring down with rain, and I watched two women who didn’t know each other make a mad dash and then have that awkward sort of ‘sorry’ conversation as one got there first.
And I just thought - IMAGINE FRANKIE. And it’s a downpour and you’ve got no jacket or hood or umbrella, and Frankie has his little girl with him and it’s a mad dash or they both reach at the same time, and it’s like ✨a moment✨
And you see the girl chittering (even though she’s got a jacket on and a hood) and you insist that he takes the taxi and there’s a whole back and forth because he he not had his daughter with him he’s had practically strong-armed you into taking the taxi instead, and maybe you both end up sharing the taxi together?
Idk idk this was my thoughts as I was running to my car in the pouring rain because, despite living in glasgow of all places, I left the house without a hood on my jacket 🙃
HOW FUN
I love this. you know what a fan of the rain I am, and he would absolutely strong arm you into the taxi. but also, I think he’d not be able to stop himself from glancing at you—to the point his little one points it out 😂
and then he’s blushing, and all red, water dropping from his curls.
“don’t worry, I keep looking at your dad too.”
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Imagine sitting on Alhaitham's lap and accidentally getting him hard.
Maybe you were tagging along with Alhaitham because of shared interest and you were able to keep up.
He sits down to read a book leaving you with nowhere to sit and nothing to do. He offers his lap for you to sit on and you accept. Almost immediately you regret it because of the way his leg pushes up on your sensitive part. You wiggle to get comfortable. Worried that your bones are digging into him and constantly shift.
Little do you know how hard you're getting him from the constant moment. He can't even focus on his book because he’s imagining bending you over the nearest surface and fixing the problem. His body is stiff and he does his best to hide his ragged breathing.
Eventually he growls in a near whisper that sends shivers down your spine. "For our best interest, I advise that you. Stop. Squirming."
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kingkatsuki · 2 months
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— a favour
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Deku has a favour to ask of Bakugou, and he hopes you’ll be happy to oblige.
This is pretty much for Kitten idk😂😭
Warnings: 18+.
Word Count: 0.8k.
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“You wanna what?” Bakugou sneers as he pushes his mask up onto his forehead, raising a brow. Completely positive that Deku hadn’t just asked him that question, there ain’t no fucking way—
“No, no, no, listen! I’ll pay you— and I just think it’ll be better with you both rather than a stranger.”
“And you think that’s a favour?” Bakugou grunts, “A favour is ‘Can you spot me?’ or ‘Can you give me a lift?’— not can I fuck your girlfriend?”
“No! I don’t want to fuck her—” A blatant lie, “I want to watch—”
“You want me to fuck my girlfriend—” Bakugou sounds on his tongue, as though that would make it make sense, “And you just wanna watch?”
“Um, well yeah.” The tips of Deku’s ears were burning crimson, tinted all the way across his cheeks as he felt his stomach knot.
After he was caught in a drunken fumble with an escort a few months ago, Midoriya had to be more careful about the company he kept. The story only failed to reach the local news outlets and social media thanks to his quick thinking HR team sending out a lengthy NDA, paired with a substantial payoff. Escorts, strangers online and Only Fans were now completely off limits. If the public found out about the Number One Heroes filthy little secret his entire image would be destroyed.
“So why not just go out and fuck a girl?” Bakugou snorts, “There’s gotta be thousands of women ready to get into the Number One’s pants.”
“It’s not just about that,” Deku flushes, trying to avoid Bakugou’s intense fiery gaze, “I like to watch—”
“So watch porn.” Bakugou scoffs, “I’m sure I’ve got plenty of fuckin’ videos on my phone that I can send ya— there’s one where I’ve got her in this posi—”
“No!” Midoriya cut him off, “I mean— I like when people are mean to me.”
Bakugou’s lips curled into a sinful grin at the realisation as he held his phone in his hands, staring down at his former school friend, “You like being degraded huh? You sick freak.”
Midoriya bit back a groan as he felt his pants tighten at the brash tone, his cock pulsing beneath the tough fabric as he shifted from foot to foot.
“And what makes you think she’d even agree to it, hah?” Bakugou knew you were more than comfortable trying out new kinks and experiences in the bedroom with him, just last week you’d filmed a raunchy CNC sex tape after your date plans had been ruined by a torrential downpour. And you were more than happy for him to share some of the moments he filmed with his best friends— But this was inviting another man, a friend, into your most intimate moments together. Nowhere near the same as sending a quick thirty second video of you bouncing on his cock to Kirishima.
“Can you at least ask her?” Midoriya mumbles, “Please?”
“Yeah, sure.” Bakugou itches his nose with the back of his hand, “I’ll tell her what a sick fuckin’ freak you are, Deku.”
Midoriya was certain he could’ve creamed his pants from the condescending lilt to Bakugou’s voice as he grabbed his towel out of his locker, his stomach lurching as he thought about whether this was what his friend was like when he was with you. Watching Bakugou disappear behind the shower stalls as Midoriya finally chanced palming his throbbing cock for a moments relief, wincing when he felt just how wet with pre his boxers were as they stuck to his skin uncomfortably, moulding to his cock as he groaned in satisfaction.
Did Bakugou talk to you like this too? So full of spite and degredation— Did the same thing get you off too? Or was his voice soft and full of praise as he plowed into your sloppy cunt.
“Oi,” Bakugou shouted across the locker room as Midoriya laced his red trainers. He definitely couldn’t shower here, not now. He had to make it home— looking up to see Bakugou standing there with a towel slung low on his hips, a smirk on his face as he held his phone in the air. And Midoriya noticed he was on video chat with you, wondering whether Bakugou was talking to you while he was in the shower— “She said she wants to play your nasty little game, Deku.”
And here Midoriya was, not even forty-eight hours later. Sitting at the foot of your bed while Bakugou split you apart on his cock—
“She didn’t believe me when I told her, you know.” Bakugou sneers, a warm palm cupping your jaw to direct your debauched face to his friends green gaze, “Couldn’t believe that precious little Deku would be such a sick little freak.”
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kingkunigami · 2 years
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Quiet mornings where you’re not awoken from the shrill sound of Kunigami’s alarm, the soft warmth of the sun beaming through your window rousing you from slumber as you snuggle against the strong wall of muscle sleeping behind you. The bulging chub of his morning wood pressed against your ass as you can’t help but roll your hips against it, the familiar swirl of pleasure throbs in your abdomen as you squeeze your thighs together to try and satiate the urge.
“Careful, sweetheart.” Kunigami grumbles behind you as he tightens his grip around your body, deliberately pressing you against the heat of his bulge as a groan rumbles in his chest, “So needy.”
But you always enjoyed tempting fate, pressing your body back against him as you pulled at his wrist to place one of his large palms against the swell of your breast. Feeling him squeeze the soft skin as teeth latched onto the curve of your neck, a low grumble of timber leaving his lips as he pinches at your stiffening nipple through your (his) shirt that you wore to bed.
“You’re insatiable,” He mumbled, his tongue salving against the darkened mark he’d left against your neck, shamelessly rolling his hips against your ass with no sense of urgency as you continued to whine softly beneath him.
“Ren,” You sighed as his hand began to smooth along your curves, slipping beneath the hem of your shirt as he sucked in a sharp breath at the feel of how slick you were for him already, coating his fingers in your essence as he pressed them to your throbbing clit, “Please.”
“Don’t worry, baby. ‘m gonna give you exactly what you want.”
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aheathen-conceivably · 8 months
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rip jo if she doesn't want valcita i'll take her (sorry for being extremely lesbian on anon lmao)
Okay so I’m gunna assume you are not LGL then and we have a totally different L Anon running amuck who is also into Valcita? 😂
I mean…can’t say I blame y’all though. I know we haven’t seen too much of her just yet but the fact that she’s already got Anons in the inbox making claims and picking sides, well clearly she’s doing something right.
Do I smell a future love triangle? Well well that would be uncharacteristically dramatic of me, wouldn’t it? 😉
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katsukikitten · 1 year
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Izuku has his arm under you as you lie on your back, pulling you closer to him with ease. He always keep his head on your chest, he likes to hear your heart race as his thick digits thrust in and out of your wet cunt.
"I like to watch my fingers disappear in you." He sighs dreamily and it makes your stomach tighten and your heart beat impossibly harder, faster. A small smirk on his lips that you can't see that has him hitting that spongy spot inside of you while his palm slams harder against your puffy lips and clit.
"But I love to watch you cum more. You'll cum for me." It isn't posed as a question, more of a statement because yes you will cum for Izuku. Like you did just a few minutes ago and like you are now, arching you back and throwing you head into your soft pillows as you cry out his name.
You've decided you like when your doe eyed boyfriend that you normally have crying under your red bottom heels takes charge first thing in the morning even if only he wants you to call him a good boy later.
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josephinestjames · 2 months
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@josephinestjames uploaded a new photo:
Thirsty Thursday 😋
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cherrykamado · 1 year
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no thoughts,,,, head empty,,,,,, only bucking ur hips against raichi's face when his sharp teeth graze ur clit,,,,,,,
@kingkunigami @baroukitten ill pass out RN
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