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conformi · 17 days
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David Bowie in a striped bodysuit design by Kansai Yamamoto, "Aladdin Sane" tour, 1973 ph. Masayoshi Sukita VS Frank Stella, Delphine and Hippolyte, Black Series II, 1967
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totallyfuckd · 7 months
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"Heroes" photoshoot outtakes.
by Sukita.
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bowie-pills · 8 months
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David Bowie in Japan, 1980, by Sukita
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coconutlimeverbena · 1 year
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Jjk 212 spoilers
So
Are Itafushi shippers now SukIta shippers?
What's the protocol for when Person A in your OTP is possessed by the cursed spirit inhabiting Person B
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Do the shippers transfer or something
Is there a shipping HR office
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xinu1941-1966 · 3 months
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宝島 1980/10 Writer:Tomoko imai 今井智子 RC_Photo : Kaoru Ijima 伊島薫 Bowie_Photo : Sukita 鋤田正義 #RC SUCCESSION #RCサクセション #忌野清志郎 #清志郎 #宝島 #1980 #1980s music #japan #david bowie #bowie #伊島薫 #kaoru izima #鋤田正義 #Sukita #Tomoko imai #今井智子
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thin-white-marmaduke · 2 months
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Bowie by Masayoshi Sukita
November 2009
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mylittlesyn · 2 years
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Premise: Yuuji (your husband) and you planned to go to his older brother Sukuna's apartment so that Yuuji could share you with his older brother... Brothers share things after all... Don't they?
TW: sibling incest, anal, dp, lactation kink, daddy kink, mommy kink, spanking/impact play, I think that covers it...
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“Why can’t you bring the kids over to dinner with your brother?” Megumi questioned again as you bent over to put on your heels. 
“Because… You know how he is… Grumpy son of a bitch…” You mumbled while zipping up the ankle boots. “There’s bottles at the bottom of the fridge, but if you’re going to give her one and Tora’s still up, please let him get the bottle. He’s been feeling left out lately and we’re trying to help him feel included.” You mentioned while slipping on your peacoat. 
“Yeah Yuuji mentioned…” Megumi nodded before you pulled out your phone to look at what time it was. 
“Speaking of which…” You muttered. “Yuuji! We gotta go!” You called out before turning back to Megumi who was already settled into the couch and looking through his phone. “Hey… Um… If for any reason… Would you mind staying the night? You’re welcome to sleep on our bed.”
“Yeaaaah… I’m not sleeping in your bed. I’ve seen the way you two are.” Megumi finished with a shudder as Yuuji came down the steps with Tora attached to his leg. 
“We need to work on this attachment thing.” Yuuji mentioned while pointing to Tora, swinging out his leg as he dragged Tora along. 
“Tora, don’t you want to have some fun with Megumi?” You suggested while nosing over to Megumi. 
“Gumi?” Tora loosened his grip on Yuuji before looking behind him. Once he saw his new sitter, he ran over to the couch and climbed up it before jumping on the couch while rejoicing and repeating the name over and over. Watching with a smile on your face, you felt your heart feel so full while watching your son so happy. It wasn’t until you felt a warm hand take yours that you looked away. 
“Come on, let's slip out while he’s distracted.” Yuuji whispered with his smile pressed to your ear. Both of you snuck out quietly, walking down the street towards the train station. “Tora is starting to become a little too attached I think.” He mentioned off handedly as he swung our arms. 
“I think so too… I know we haven’t put him into daycare because you’ve been able to take care of him, or now I have with the childcare leave… But maybe we should put him in… Even if it’s just a few hours a day?” You suggested as he took the hand he held and placed a kiss on the back of it. 
“Maybe but… Money’s a little tight for us right now with only ⅔ of your salary. Adding the expense of daycare would make things tighter.” He reasoned as someone rushing by brushed against your shoulder. 
“With Tora at daycare, you could take up more hours to train some of the other women… I’m sure you get requests all the time for some one on one training.” You teased with a smile as he pulled you in closer with his arm wrapping around your shoulders. 
“I could… I could also speak to the mothers around the block and set up playdates…” He suggested. 
“So you want to spend time with these women outside of work?” You questioned with a raised brow. 
“They’re not that bad.” He rested his head on yours for a moment before turning to you. “Unless… You’re jealous.” You chuckled at his accusation before turning to look at him. When he stepped down the stairs, he held out his hand for you to take, helping you down the steps to the train station. 
“I’m not jealous… I’m fairly confident that they know who’s turning on who here.” You motioned to Yuuji and yourself while taking the final steps down. “Besides, wouldn’t you feel bad for their poor little hearts?” You teased while tapping your phone onto the scanner, passing through the gate. Tugging onto his jacket one cleared from the gate, you brought him close enough to you so you could whisper into his ear. “Especially after that stunt you pulled… Getting half hard so they could all see the outline of that pretty cock of yours?” You finished with a quick nip of his ear lobe. 
“Oh, you loved it.” He made a face while pulling your arm towards the train. After all the people deboarding left, Yuuji held your arm tight as you both squeezed in with all the people in the evening train. People were being pushed and compressed into the train, with Yuuji protectively placing his hands on your hips. “You love public stuff.” He whispered in your ear with one of his hands drifting to your behind. “With a train this packed… We could do some stuff now too…” With both of his hands moving to your shoulders, helping you turn around so you could face him. 
“Just because I like public things…” He placed his hand between your legs, over the fabric of your dress. “Doesn’t mean I gave you permission to do things like that.” You cooed in his ear, your finger tracing along his jawline. 
“Can I touch you here?” He whispered in your ear, his finger patting right in front of your heat. You nibbled on his ear while you contemplated for a moment. The train was absolutely packed, you both were pressed together with people around… Everyone always minds their own business. No reason to say no really. 
“Yes…” You hissed to feel him press his finger and slide a little deeper. The fabric was pressing into your folds, allowing you to feel some much needed friction. “There’s something I wanted to talk to you about though.” You spoke with a little more of a serious tone, feeling him pull back and rest his hand on your hip. 
“What is it?” He asked while you pulled away, cupping his face in your hands. 
“No matter what happens tonight… I need you to know how much I love you. I want you above all else. You are the most precious thing to me…” You stared into his eyes, those pretty soft lips of his parting as he studied your face. “Apart from Tora and Megumi that is…” You both smiled with a light chuckle. He slowly held onto your wrists, thumbing the insides. 
“And you are the most important thing in the world to me… Apart from our kids. I wouldn’t be doing this with you if I didn’t think we could handle it.” His words made you smile, but only for the briefest of moments. He tried to lean in for a kiss, tugging against your grip, but you held his face in place. 
“There might be some things that I do with Sukuna, that I don’t do with you.” You warned, watching the corners of his lips turn downwards. 
“Like what?” He questioned with a whine that you were certain wasn’t intentional. 
“I need you to know that I love you just the way you are… No matter what, ok?” You assured thumbing his cheeks before rubbing his ears the way he liked. He nodded with his brows knitted upwards before he repeated the same question. Letting go of his face, you placed a hand on the back of his neck pulling him in while using your other hand to rub circled on his back. “Like spanking… flogging… Pinching my nipples… My clit…” You whispered into his ear.
“I-I can do those things for you.” He spoke hesitantly, trying his best to sound confident as he squeezed the fabric of your dress in his hands at your hips. 
“Yuuji, baby…” You started to massage your scalp, trying your best to soothe his worries. “I know you don’t want to… I know you don’t have a single sadistic bone in your body and that’s why I love you so much…” You cooed. 
“But I can-” 
“Yuuji…” You interrupted and pulled away to see the sadness in his eyes, your thumb smoothing over his soft tan cheek. “You are my strong, protective, precious, kind, caring, and sweet husband. That’s all I ever want you to be.” He lowered his head for a moment before looking back up at you. 
“But Kuna… You want him to do those things for you?” He questioned with the biggest sad puppy dog eyes you had ever seen him have… But you didn’t lie to each other. That’s how you managed to have such an amazing sex life with him. Always communicating. 
“Yes Yuuji baby… He’s more aggressive, more inclined to be into things like this… But you’re not… And that’s ok.” You assured while massaging the back of his scalp. He pushed his mouth to one side while deep in thought. You could tell he knew you were right… That Sukuna is sadistic and Yuuji isn’t, but that he was still feeling a tad insecure about the thought of the different aspects they both would bring to your sex life. “You like sprinkles on ice cream, right?” You asked with a grin. He studied your face quickly, nodding in agreement. “But ice cream tastes wonderful without the sprinkles, right?” He nodded once more with a little more confidence. “And you could live an entire happy life eating ice cream without the sprinkles. Right?” I explained, sighing happily that he was understanding my metaphor. The apples of his cheeks turned a bit pink. 
“Yea… I’m the ice cream?” He still held those big honey colored eyes that made your heart wrench a bit. With the hand on the back of his head, you pulled him in for a kiss. Soft lips melded together with his hips bucking in a needy manner against yours, but just as you felt his tongue on your lower lip, you pulled him away. “Of course you are sweetie. You’re my absolute favorite ice cream flavor… The best I’ve ever had. I can live a happy and fulfilled life without sprinkles, but my life would be terribly depressing without ice cream.” You couldn’t tell if it was the light in his eyes, or how sentimental you were being, but he accidentally hit the person next to the two of you’s hand as he went to catch the tear that would ruin your make up. The same make up he knew you spent hours on. 
“I don’t remember you saying that in our wedding vows.” He teased with his boyish smile that made me grin wide. “Can we go slow though…? Thinking about him… Doing some of the stuff you do to me…” His mouth turned to a frown which you barely saw before he let his head rest on your shoulder. 
“Of course baby…” You cradled his head to your shoulder. The train got stuffed and repackaged heading off to the next stop where the both of you would get off. “We’ll be there soon.” You murmured, remembering how close Sukuna’s penthouse was in the highrise near the station. 
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“Dinner was light, and delightful.” You hummed, watching the wine in the glass swirl in Yuuji’s hand. 
“I figured something light would be best given what’s to come now.” Sukuna acknowledged while lifting the bottle to top off the wine you were drinking. 
“Alright, let’s lay out the rules.” You sat back in the chair while Yuuji took a sip of the wine Sukuna just poured. 
“Alright…” Sukuna took the decanter with whiskey and topped both his and your drink off. You admired his tattoos as he rolled up the sleeves of his maroon button up, that just so happened to be the same shade as Yuuji’s and the ribbon on your halter dress. The fabric of your dress fell to expose your leg as you crossed them, hoping to feel some friction as you admired both pink haired men before you. The fingertips on your hand traced around the rim of the glass as you watched his arm muscles flex when he pushed against the table to stand up. Sukuna walked over to the bar at the kitchen counter while you pushed the hem of Yuuji’s pant slacks up with your ankle. The cheeks under the eyes you were staring into turned bright red on that beautiful caramel skin all because of the sinful smirk that was playing on your lips. 
“You alright Yuuji baby…?” You cooed while hiding your lips behind the rim of the glass, making sure to use the same place that was marked by your maroon colored lipstick. 
“Yeah I just…” He murmured with a look of awe. “You look so pretty tonight.” He wore a dreamy closed eyed smile, so you reached out towards the edge of the table for his hand. The long hair draped over your shoulder as you leaned forward, all while you enjoyed the warmth of his hand. 
“Do it all for you baby.” Your smile became sweeter as he opened his eyes, the blush reaching his ear. 
“Here it is… All clean.” Sukuna hummed in your ear with a hand on your bare shoulder. Letting go of Yuuji’s hand, you took the paper that Sukuna presented you. It showed all STD results were negative. He was in fact clean… Something that surprised you. Tilting your head back, you let a finger trace along the tattoo on his jaw. 
“Ok… Go sit back down.” You hummed while tugging his lower lip with your thumb. The grin he wore sent shivers down your spine as you noticed the tips of his canines slipping out at the edges. 
“Enjoy giving me orders now… You won’t be able to for much longer.” His laugh felt a bit dark, but it only made you squeeze your thighs tighter. His dark reddish eyes glossed over your face before pulling away. Hands tucked away into his pants pockets before taking a seat across from you. “What else?” 
“You’re clean now, but I want another test every time you fuck around before we play… Otherwise you’ll be using condoms. Fair?” You spoke sternly to him but leaned in letting your chest go over the edge of the table, squeezing your full breasts together between your arms. With a click of his tongue, he sat back in his chair, propping his ankle up over his knee in a wide stance. 
“Alright.” He folded his arms across his chest. “What else?” 
“Safe words. Yuuji and I use turtle, rabbit, and tiger.” You mentioned while taking another sip of the whiskey. 
“Tiger for fast, Rabbit for slow, and turtle for stop?” He questioned. 
“Full stop.” You warned. “Immediate. Complete and full stop.” 
“Of course.” He held up his hands and chuckled before leaning in and resting his forearms on the table. “Look, I’m not trying to hurt anyone here…” He spoke in a way that matched your seriousness. “Unless they want to be.” That same smile he wore earlier was plastered on his face, and from the corner of your eye, you could tell Yuuji was clenching his jaw. 
“On that note… We are going slow with the physical inflictions… Pain… On me for now.” You continued, watching Sukuna nod once in agreement. 
“What’s allowed?” Sukuna asked while watching you, but you turned to Yuuji. Reaching out again, you took his hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. 
“How about just hickeys and bites that don’t break the skin for now?” You offered while still watching Yuuji.
“Yeah…” His shoulders relaxed and jaw uncleanched as you watched him nod. “Alright.” 
“A little less entertaining… But fine by me. Maybe we can convince my pussy of a brother to lighten up some for next time.” Before you could even process his words, Yuuji was pulling up Sukuna by his shirt. 
“Say that again!” Yuuji boomed, with such anger that you had never seen in him before, despite knowing it was there all along. Sukuna moved in a maneuver that was a little too quick for you to catch, but as soon as they stilled, Sukuna had his arm wrapped around Yuuji’s neck with Yuuji gripping up and trying to slap at Sukuna’s face. 
“You’re too soft little bro, let me show you how a real man should fuck his wife.” Sukuna sneered with a devilish grin, but you stood up abruptly. 
“That’s enough!” You thundered before starting to make your way around the table with as much power and confidence as you could muster. Sukuna loosened his grip on Yuuji just enough to let Yuuji push Sukuna away. First you take Yuuji’s jaw into your hand. “I’m going to need to you calm. Down. Ok? Before you and I met I would sometimes go out with men like Sukuna. I like to be spanked, flogged, scratched, hit, slapped… Yuuji I like all of those things which is why I know how much you like them. Just because I like them doesn’t mean I want or need you to do them.” You told him while letting go of his face to smooth over the shoulders of his shirt. Despite his frown, you continued. “You’re my ice cream, remember?” You cooed while cupping his face. “Are you ok? Are you hurt?” You asked with Yuuji quickly shooting his head and looking down as Sukuna scoffed and chuckled behind you. Whipping around with your hair likely hitting Yuuji’s chest, you held up one pointed finger. “And you!” You snapped while stomping up to Sukuna. “You insult my husband like that again, we’re done!” You fumed. “He is the most caring man I have ever met, and the best father to our children I could ever ask for, which is more than you will ever be if you keep it up like that, so apologize to him now before I change my mind about staying.” You huffed, trying to calm yourself down. With a click and a tongue and a scowl, he looked away. 
“It’s just some brotherly rough housing… Nothing we haven’t done before.” He reasoned, but you pushed against his chest, catching him by surprise, letting him stumble back against the wall. 
“I don’t care.” You spoke behind gritted teeth.
“It’s true… We did used to rough house like that…” Yuuji spoke from behind you, sounding closer than where you left him. 
“Fine. Rough house all you want then but you will not insult him about that! I don’t care what you think, he is the perfect husband.” You held up your finger to Sukuna’s face, his eyes peering at you. 
“Fine.” He barked, so you took a step back, bumping into Yuuji who instinctively found his hand on your hips. Sukuna rolled his shoulders, and stretched his neck with a huff. “She’s right Yuuji… You’re better at that stuff. Better than I ever was… Will be… I’m sorry.” Though he never once looked at Yuuji in the eyes when he apologized, you could tell he was sincere in his words… Maybe even a little hurt. His hands were stuffed in his pockets and shoulder tensed upwards towards his neck, everything about him felt stiff. 
“If this is going to work… I don’t mind teasing but… Not like that.” You gave your last warning, holding Yuuji’s hand for a moment before pushing Sukuna’s empty plate aside so you could sit up on the table. 
“You’re right. I’ll watch myself.” Sukuna mumbled while looking down at the ground as you crossed your legs, fully exposed with the shiny shimmery black dress falling to the wayside because of the slit. 
“And you…” You nosed to Yuuji who looked at you with blank, wide eyes. “I mean it. Calm down.” Once he nodded and looked down, you noticed Sukuna coming towards you, his hand slipping under one of your calves to feel at the smooth skin. 
“You sure found yourself a feisty one, Yuuji…” He marveled with his other hand moving to your cheek, his groin pressing against the knee of your other leg. “She’ll be that much more fun to break.” His lips parted as he watched his thumb push past your lips. Yuuji neared while you swirled your tongue around the tip of his thumb, letting you suck. You smiled with his thumb pressing on your tongue. “Good…” He cooed with his hand leaving your calf to smooth over your hair while he pulled out his thumb. 
“There’s one last thing.” You mentioned to watch Sukuna groan while looking up at the ceiling, his hands falling at his sides. 
“You’re busting my balls here!” He complained while circling around a bit before pointing at you. “Ball busting is a hard no from me, I don’t know what Yuuji likes but me…” He shook his head with a chuckle. 
“Relax… It’ll be quick and you’ll both be happy.” You began as Yuuji took your hand to place a kiss on the back of your knuckles. With a quick loving smile to your husband, you started explaining. “When someone gets pregnant… After they give birth… Their period stops… For a while. Currently I’m not ovulating. I tested before arriving, which means…” You smiled wide before licking your canine. 
“Which means…?” Sukuna asked as you reached behind you for another sip of whiskey. 
“It means that you can cream pie inside my pussy, ‘Kuna.” You spoke playfully with a big smile. “Now Yuuji mentioned not caring if you get me pregnant, but I do, so as long as I’m not getting periods or ovulating… You’re free to use it how you want.” You watched that devilish grin that you mimicked. 
“Oh…” He rushed up to you. “You’re good.” He nodded before letting his lips crash onto yours. His tongue slid past as you placed the drink on the table, searching blindly for Yuuji’s hand. The kiss was eager, and messy… His tongue exploring every inch of you. You could feel Yuuji’s hand on your shin, with both of Sukuna’s cupping your face. Just as he was about to pull away, he sucked your bottom lip, leaving it swollen with a tug. The sigh he gave was languid, and you could feel him a little harder than before pressed on your knee. When your eyes fluttered open, you could see his signature smirk. 
“You have lube, right?” You mumbled while his lips were still near.
“Yeah, and I have a lot more than lube.” He hummed while twitch his hips a bit, letting you feel he was a little harder than before. 
“Yuuji, baby…” You cooed, tugging his arm to bring him closer to you. “I have a surprise for you…” You placed a hand on his cheek and thumbed it. “Do you still want to try anal?” You hummed with a soft smile, enjoying the moment his eyes lit up. He nodded fervently, like a child would if they were asked whether they want dessert. 
“You haven’t done anal with him before but you’re letting him now?” Sukuna chuckled. 
“It doesn’t do much for me, but the feeling of being stuffed does…” You explained with your eyes darting between Sukuna’s. 
“Dp?” Sukuna mumbled before letting his lower lip brush against your top one. 
“Yeah…” You sighed before pushing past both of them, gathering your hair on one side. “Yuuji baby…” You felt his fingers undo the zipper on the back of the dress. While walking to the bedroom, you unhooked the halter neck of your dress, letting it fall on the floor along the way. “Can you come in first? My breasts are feeling a little full and they’re starting to ache.” You called out as you approached the large bed in the back of the room with the silk dark red sheets. They felt cool to the touch, slippery a bit even… Could make things more exciting, or more interesting… As you heard footsteps near, you propped yourself up on your elbows, to see Yuuji rushing towards you. His hands were fumbling with his belt while he walked. As he was pushing down his pants, he nearly tripped, and did so again as his foot got caught in his pants leg. The entire scene was making you giggle in the dim light of the bedroom, reminding you just how adorable your husband was. “I love you so much Yuuji, but you can slow down baby…” 
“Sorry, sorry…” He huffed a chuckle and shook his head at himself. Crawling up to you in only his boxer briefs he took one of your breasts into his hand, his thumb going over your sensitive nipple. “They’re a little raw.” He spoke to himself. “Kuna!” He called out. 
“Yeah!” 
“Can you bring in some olive oil?!” He continued to touch the nipple that was starting to pucker lightly. 
“You always take such good care of me…” You hummed while running your fingers through his hair. His lips pressed between your breasts as he trailed up to your neck. 
“Because. You. Take. Good. Care. Of. Me.” He mumbled between kisses. You smiled at his kindness, letting out a moan as he sucked on your neck. Tossing your head back, you felt his hips press against yours, rutting against you. A sweet, muffled, whine came from him as you heard another set of footsteps coming closer. 
“So who’s getting a massage?” 
“My-ah! Nipples.” You moaned. “They’re raw from breastfeeding, so be gentle with them please.” 
“Beg me.” He ordered with Yuuji and you lifting your heads to finally see him. His body was just as strong and defined as Yuuji’s but now was accentuated with tattoos. The thick lines were all over his body, including two lines near the tip of his length. That same length appeared to be slightly bigger and thicker than Yuuji’s. “My eyes are up here.” He teased. “Beg me.” 
“I am serious about this ‘Kuna.” You huffed while staring at the ceiling before facing him again. “So please, please… Be gentle.” You begged with a half smile. Bending over the bed, he climbed over the wooden frame with the bottle of olive oil still in his hand. 
“I’m plenty gentle.” He cooed while smoothing over your hair, to then fist it in his free hand. “When you behave… Are you going to behave for me pretty girl…?” His swift move made you gasp out a moan. 
“I will…” You agreed, so he let go of your hair to dab some of the olive oil on his fingers. “For now…” You added with a smirk as Yuuji traced kisses down your stomach. 
“You know…” He placed a delicate and oily finger on your nipple, gently smoothing over the dried skin. “I don’t usually go for brats, but…” He paused for a moment as Yuuji slid off the lace underwear you were wearing to leave you completely naked. Sukuna dabbed some more of the oil on his fingers, to then smooth over the nipple closer to him. “You being Yuuji’s brat…” He continued as Yuuji parted your lower lips before letting his tongue slid between your folds. Curling your toes and moaning, you squeezed your eyes shut. Yuuji’s lips enveloped that sensitive bundle, making you squirm in pleasure. Still, it was your breasts that ached and you weren’t sure Sukuna would be much more helpful beyond massaging with oil. “I think it warrants an exception. Especially with those noises you make.” You gripped firmly onto Yuuji’s hair and pulled him up, his lips lightly tugging on your nub as well. 
“Yuuji baby…” You moaned as he looked up at you with pleading eyes from behind your legs. “Not yet baby, please…” You pouted. “My breasts hurt.” You whined as you gripped onto Sukuna’s bicep to lift yourself up, with him gripping onto your forearm. Yuuji hurriedly gripped onto your breast, his lips enveloping your nipple. There was a sense of relief and calm washing over you at the feeling of Yuuji suckling on your teet. He was positioned with his groin on your thigh, the tip of his fully hardened length poking at your stomach. You admired how calm he looked, Sukuna still rubbing oil onto your other nipple. Yuuji started rutting his hips, mindless as he always gets when he’s not tied up around you. Fisting his hair once more, you tugged without pulling him away fully to garner his attention. “Yuuji baby, you wanna still be hard when it’s time to try anal, right?” You asked with him quickly nodding his head, unlatching with some milk dribbling down his chin. 
“Is he…?” Sukuna questioned. 
“Yuuji baby… Kiss your brother for me…” You cooed while running your hand along his stomach and down to his thigh, feeling the ripples of his muscles flexing as he lifted himself up some. His hand going to his brothers neck, pulling him in close as you laid back down to watch. Sukuna stilled just before their lips touched, and you watched as Sukuna’s tongue licked the droplet of milk, a heavy lust filled breath escaping your husband’s lips. That hand on his thigh found itself between your folds, feeling your own wetness and using it to press onto your nub. Their lips met, breathing each other in as Sukuna’s hand gripped the back of Yuuji’s neck tightly. Their arms muscles flexed, each of them so strained as they kissed, almost as if trying their best to hold back. This only made you begin to move your nub in achingly slow circles, watching them enjoy themselves with their foreheads pressed together. Their lips sealed once again, this time with you watching their tongues slide past each others lips. Sukuna was nearing, encroaching Yuuji as he did so. It was always easy to tell who would be dominant and who would be submissive, but this just confirmed it. When they finally pulled away, they both watched you expectantly, but you didn’t stop touching yourself. 
“Tastes good.” Sukuna commented with a self-assured grin. 
“Yuuji or my breast milk?” You wondered to watch them turn back to each other. They looked so deeply fascinated with one another, studying each other’s faces with an air of bewilderment. 
“Both.” Sukuna replied as they both turned back to you. “But I can’t wait any longer.” He spoke before grabbing you by the waist and lifting you from under Yuuji’s legs as if it was nothing. He then proceeded to toss you on the bed, your head landing perfectly on the pillow… As if he had done this so many times before. Sukuna rushed, kneeing his way to your head as Yuuji took your other teet in his hand, moving to suckle your nipple while rutting his hips on your thigh. “He’s so desperate for release…” Sukuna marvaled while fisting his girth a few times. 
“Its adorable…” You murmured while smoothing over your husband’s hair. “Wouldn’t you think so… Daddy?” You teased with a smirk as you looked up at Sukuna. The glint in his eyes was barely visible in this dim light. Still, you saw it… That and the way his length twitched. Tugging lightly on Yuuji’s hair, you watched his mouth open, tongue still flat on your nipple and wide honey eyes looking back up at you. “What do you think, Yuuji baby…?” You lowered your hand to run your thumb along the blush on his cheeks. “Should we call Sukuna, daddy?” You cooed, watching him change positions to rest chin on your breast. 
“Ok mommy, we can call him daddy.” Yuuji wore a delightful closed eyed smile that you couldn’t help but match. Yuuji crawled up a little further, pressing a sweet kiss to your lips. 
“A mommy kink, eh?” You heard Sukuna inquire as you grabbed onto Yuuji’s small but bubble-esque behind. Your husband rutted his hips on your upper thigh as Sukuna pressed the tip of his length to part the kiss you held with your husband. You let him continue to part you both, opting instead to start to slather his length with your saliva. Continuing down to the base, you took one of the balls into your mouth, with Yuuji suddenly beside your face. The guttural groan Sukuna emitted, his hand smoothing over your hair, and the feeling of Yuuji still rutting against your thigh with the whimpers he released had you thrusting mindlessly… In search of anything that would give you the friction you craved. “Seems mommy trained you well for daddy…” Sukuna spoke between moans that you were matching as soon as Yuuji pressed his thigh between your legs. “Let mommy suck daddy’s cock?” You heard ‘Kuna ask which prompted you to switch to massaging them with your hands. ‘Kuna had his hand on Yuuji’s check, being much more gentle than you initially thought he would. Yuuji bobbed his head a few times before fully pulling it out of his mouth. Sukuna stroked himself a few times. “Open.” He demanded as Yuuji moved down to take a ball into his mouth. After opening your mouth, Sukuna tapped the thick tip of his length onto your tongue a few times before cupping your face in his hands and threading his fingers into your hair to pull it back. With your hand on his shaft, you started to blow him the same way you did Yuuji in that phone call.
You smiled. You flicked his frenulum with his tongue. You wrapped your lips around the mushroom head after pulling back the foreskin, letting your lips move over the lip of the tip over and over. You even started to take him, only for him to push onto the back of your head to have you take him whole. You choked around him, your throat closing around his thick girth. 
He pulled you out with tears pricking your eyes, which for this… Special occasion, you decided to wear mascara that would run with water. The tears rolled down your cheeks, surely leaving black streaks on your cheeks. “Ahhh…” He hummed while running his thumb along your lower lip. “You wore that mascara special for me, didn’t you… Pretty girl?” You took his thumb into your mouth with a nod sucking on it with all your might. “We’re gonna switch it around again, because Daddy’s feeling close, and he wants to cum in your pussy…” He explained while taking his thumb back to then lay on the bed beside you and Yuuji. “Why don’t you sit on Daddy’s lap?” He wore that devilish grin, that made you squirm. Yuuji hurriedly rushed off of you, so you could straddle Sukuna’s hips. Lowering yourself onto his thick girth, you keened. With two hands planted firmly on his strong chest, you inched yourself down, savoring each moment of him being wrapped in your plush walls. Once you had him completely in you, you leaned forward and cupped his face in your hands, pressing your lips to his. You rutted your hips forward eagerly, feeling his girth twitch within you as your tongue slid past. Placing a hand onto his throat, you felt him quickly grab your wrists in a single swift movement, holding them above his head and stretching your body over him. 
“That was fast.” You mused with a few gaspy chuckles and a smile on your face. When you looked over next to you, you could see Yuuji palming himself, his boxer briefs still on but extremely damp. A swift, firm hand came down on your behind, making you squeal before shuddering in pleasure. Without you being able to say anything, Yuuji had grabbed onto the wrist that was about to spank you again. Each one of them was tense, and you could feel it. “Yuuji baby, let go of daddy…” You cooed, showing him a soft smile. The grip on his wrist loosened, but he didn’t quite let go. “Yuuji baby, it felt good… Really.” You slipped one of your hand out from Sukuna’s grip, reaching for Yuuji’s face. He leaned into the touch as he let go of his older brother’s arm. “Why don’t you take your boxer briefs off?” 
“Show daddy how much you grew since I saw last.” Sukuna spoke, making you turn to him. The words had you clenching around him, kissing his neck and sucking on the skin to leave a mark. “You grew so much…” The older brother cooed, making to stop to watch. Yuuji held up balled fists to his chest, his brother caressing the length with a few fingers before grasping it in his hand. Watching them both, you felt the need to bite Sukuna to hold back, but you didn’t want to stop watching either. You sank your teeth into his adams apple while rutting your hips, watching as the older brother pumped the younger. Those same whines that he made for you he was making now, and it had you clenching around the man who wasn’t your husband. Sukuna was groaning at your movements, opting to let go of the hand he still held to plant it firmly on your behind. He gripped onto the cheek, his fingers sinking into the plush tissue, moving you up and down on his length. You watched as his thumb went in circles over your husband's tip, moaning at the feeling within you and the sight. 
“Where’s the lube?” You mumbled with your lips grazing against the edge of ‘Kuna’s. 
“In the drawer.” He nosed to behind Yuuji. 
“Yuuji, baby… Get the lube.” You whimpered while feeling ‘Kuna pounding into you, him starting to lift his hips. ‘Kuna grabbed your behind with his other hand, quickening up his pace and making you scream before stopping entirely. The action made you whine but all Sukuna did was chuckle. 
“Relax my doll… You’ll get all of my hot cum stuffed in you soon.” His smirk just made you whine even more as you heard the drawer open and close. He spread your cheeks as you rested your head on his chest. 
“Yuuji baby, start with fingers.” You ordered with a soft motherly tone. The sound of a bottle squelching behind you superseded the slippery fingers that went into your other hole. Sukuna’s hands moved up to your hips with Yuuji gripping tightly onto one of your lower cheeks. 
“I can feel it.” Yuuji mumbled behind you as you felt him pushing down onto Sukuna’s thick length within you. It felt strange to feel your walls moving without you controlling him, but the way he pushed down was pressing ‘Kuna’s tip to that spongy spot within you. Your husband started to scissor his fingers, stretching you and making you feel so stuffed. You were letting out soft little whimpers and whines, eyes closed, and enjoying the sensations as you ran your finger around the older brother’s nipple. “You’ve never made those sounds before, mommy.” Yuuji pointed out just as he added a third finger. 
“Ah!” Your toes curled at the extra stretch, moaning with a whimper at the end as you scratched ‘Kuna’s chest. “You’re making me feel so good baby…” You mewled with Yuuji taking out his three fingers. 
“Can I mommy?” He asked with the tip of his girth pressed to your hole. 
“Go slow baby.” You sighed, trying your best to relax into Sukuna who was still spreading your cheeks apart. The contorted whine that came from Yuuji had you clenching around his brother. The feeling of having them both be stuffed into you was more than you ever thought you could feel. As soon as he bottomed out, Sukuna placed a finger under your chin, tilting your head up. 
“You’ve never had a threesome before…?” He questioned with a raised brow. 
“Not with two men before.” You chuckled with a wink. 
“I’m going to make you regret being such a slut.” He smiled that sinful toothy smile before taking his entire length nearly out and thrusting it back into you with one jerk of his hips. You cried out in pleasure, taking full advantage of Sukuna having the entire floor of the building to himself. “Hold onto me tight, scratch me, bite me, whatever you need to do.” He instructed, so you slid your arms under his arms to grip onto his shoulders. Burying his face into his large pectorals, you took in a deep breath. “Yuuji, cum inside mommy.” 
“Can I mommy?” Yuuji asked while ‘Kuna rested his hands on your hips. 
“Yes, of course baby. I know you’re still getting used to taking orders from daddy, but you can listen to him baby… It’s ok.” You cooed, feeling him rest his body on yours, pressing kisses onto your bare back. It almost felt coordinated, as if they thought and worked as one, as they both pulled out at the same time before thrusting back in. Just as they hit that spot that was so perfect in you with more pressure than ever before, you bit down onto Sukuna’s collar bone. The room was filled with a mix of groans, moans, grunts, and whimpers as they continued to thrust into you. It was a pleasure you had never experienced, the intensity of the feeling surpassing anything you could have imagined. You nails were digging into Sukuna’s shoulders, making red crescent moons on his tan skin when you finally lifted your head. The moans you were letting out soon became muffled as Sukuna placed his hand on the back of your head, pulling you in for a kiss. The lips melded with yours, his tongue quickly slipping past. Yuuji’s hands gripped so firmly, squeezing your behind as he thrusted in, Sukuna was thrusting so vigorously into you that you were continuously whining against his lips. 
“Mommy!” Yuuji cried out, his arms slithering between you and ‘Kuna to grip you tighter. “‘M Gonna!” He gripped you tighter as you felt his muscles tense against you. 
“Me too baby!” You gasped as you parted from Sukuna, panting and grasping for air between the breaths you held. 
“Cum! Cum! Come on you slut, squeeze my cock!” Sukuna demanded in your ear as his thrusts intensified. Just as you felt Yuuji release his warmth into you, you felt your muscles tighten. The entire experience had you seeing stars. At that point, you knew that there was no going back. There was just no way you could let go off having both in your life. If it came down to it, you knew you could settle and be happy with Yuuji, but Sukuna wasn’t sprinkles…He was the oreos inside the cookies n’ cream. There was no settling. The irresistible way he had you more pliable than you’d ever been with someone before. His strength and how he wasn’t afraid to use it… Just thinking about it all brought you to release. You were gushing, your juices releasing and walls fluttering around him while also milking the rest of your husband. Sukuna shortly reached reached his high, mumbling about how tight you were, how much he was enjoying you. 
All three of you relaxed into each other. Yuuji rested on top of your back, both of you resting on top of ‘Kuna. With a grunt he tossed both of you onto your sides, both of the Itadori men still clinging to you. 
“Yuuji baby… Do you wanna do this again?” You spoke with a dreamy sigh as you took Yuuji’s arms, wrapping them tighter around you while nestling your face into Sukuna’s shoulder. He spoke no words but you felt him nod against your shoulder behind you. “What about you, ‘Kuna? You want to?” You wondered, your voice muffled by his slightly sweaty skin. 
“Yes… Need it.” He mumbled while letting his arms wrap around both you and Yuuji. His mouth pressed to your shoulder with everyone relaxed enough to pass out… But there was something you needed to figure out logistically first. 
“It might be sparse… We can’t afford a sitter.” You explained to feel his eyebrows furrow. 
“Thought you were well off…” Sukuna reasoned, feeling Yuuji stirring behind you. 
“She’s on childcare leave… At two thirds salary…” Yuuji hummed while settling into you, his length slipping out of your behind. 
“I’ll pay… Whatever it takes… Need to do this again.”
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littlequeenies · 10 months
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December 1972 - June Bolan, Tony Howard (Marc's manager) and stylist Yasuko Takahashi.
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Photo posted by the Planet Queen at twitter and Instagram
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ninaemsaopaulo · 2 years
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Vocês já repararam que o João Doria se veste igualzinho ao tio da Sukita?
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david bowie photographed by masayoshi sukita, 1973🪐
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fawnvelveteen · 1 year
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Masayoshi Sukita, Portrait of Ziggy Stardust / David Bowie, 1973.
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Oskar Schlemmer (Bauhaus), Costume for the Triadic Ballet (Das Triadische Ballett), 1926
Striped bodysuit for David Bowie’s Aladdin Sane tour, Design by Kansai Yamamoto. Photograph by Masayoshi Sukita, 1973
Oskar Schlemmer, Bauhaus Ballet Poster, Das Triadische Ballett, 1924
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Yukihiro Takahashi photographed by Masayoshi Sukita for Yellow Magic Orchestra’s Solid State Survivor album, 1979.
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David Bowie, 1973.
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David Bowie. Sukita Masayoshi 'Dawn of Hope’ Radio City Music Hall, New York, 1973
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mylittlesyn · 2 years
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I've written like 4k today alone for Night Out so far and the sex has barely started. So far I have 4.6K written. I'm thinking maybe... 8K to this chapter?
Here's a little preview:
TW: talks of incest, of anal, cream pie... For the preview.
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“Oh…” He rushed up to you. “You’re good.” He nodded before letting his lips crash onto yours. His tongue slid past as you placed the drink on the table, searching blindly for Yuuji’s hand. The kiss was eager, and messy… His tongue exploring every inch of you. You could feel Yuuji’s hand on your shin, with both of Sukuna’s cupping your face. Just as he was about to pull away, he sucked your bottom lip, leaving it swollen with a tug. The sigh he gave was languid, and you could feel him a little harder than before pressed on your knee. When your eyes fluttered open, you could see his signature smirk. 
“You have lube, right?” You mumbled while his lips were still near.
“Yeah, and I have a lot more than lube.” He hummed while twitch his hips a bit, letting you feel he was a little harder than before. 
“Yuuji, baby…” You cooed, tugging his arm to bring him closer to you. “I have a surprise for you…” You placed a hand on his cheek and thumbed it. “Do you still want to try anal?” You hummed with a soft smile, enjoying the moment his eyes lit up. He nodded fervently, like a child would if they were asked whether they want dessert. 
“You haven’t done anal with him before but you’re letting him now?” Sukuna chuckled. 
“It doesn’t do much for me, but the feeling of being stuffed does…” You explained with your eyes darting between Sukuna’s. 
“Dp?” Sukuna mumbled before letting his lower lip brush against your top one. 
“Yeah…” You sighed before pushing past both of them, gathering your hair on one side. “Yuuji baby…” You felt his fingers undo the zipper on the back of the dress. While walking to the bedroom, you unhooked the halter neck of your dress, letting it fall on the floor along the way. “Can you come in first?"
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