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#Thinking about him
elmobloop · 1 month
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silly guy
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kiyoors · 4 months
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stay
tsukishima kei x reader
warnings: afab! reader, mentions of unprotected sex, unclear relationship between reader and tsukki, kei is bad at feelings
you hear tsukishima shuffling in the bathroom as you lay on his bed.
looking up at his ceiling, you try to figure him out: is he the kind of guy who’ll kick a girl out after he sleeps with her? will he let you stay? should you get dressed and make a run for it while he’s busy?
instead, you stay where you are, only choosing to drape your arm over your face, the crook of your elbow resting over your eyes. you close them. you’ll leave it up to him to decide what he wants to do with you.
would he walk you home if he kicked you out?
eyes still closed, you hear him come back into the room. you brace yourself for rejection and the eventual walk of shame.
the bed dips as he kneels on it, inching closer to you.
you feel him tap the side of your naked thigh, “open your legs,” he says
you do so, choosing not to remove your arm from covering your face until you feel him clean the mess in between your thighs with a damp hand towel. you guess it’s the least he could do before kicking you out— given that most of the mess is his.
he sighs once he’s finished, discarding the rag, eyes still not meeting yours as he makes his way to the dresser across the room.
“you…” he drags the question out as he rummages through the top drawer.
“want a shirt?”
you hum, and he throws it over to you.
he’s pacing the room again, picking up the various clothing items you were each wearing before the night’s encounter.
you see him fold your pants, the shirt you were wearing, and your bra. he picks up your panties and finally, shyly, meets your gaze, cheeks coloring.
he throws these at you, too. you to put them on.
he’s back to his drawers, pulling out a clean pair of sweatpants for himself. the waistband rests low on his waist as he finally, finally, comes back to bed.
“umm,”
you take this as your cue to leave, sitting up and moving to the edge of the bed, searching his room for your phone, your keys, your wallet.
“i tend to run pretty cold at night,” he begins, clearing his throat, “do you want an extra blanket incase-
“are you leaving?”
he cuts himself off when he realizes you’re collecting your belongings, your pants already in hand, waiting for you to put them on.
you feel like a deer caught in headlights. your mouth falling open into a soundless oh.
“you want me to stay?” you ask him, unsure
immediately, tsukishima gets defensive, closing himself off, “i mean, no one’s forcing you to.”
he looks away, and you feel like hitting yourself with a hammer repeatedly.
“text me when you get home.” is all he says, still not meeting your eyes.
“tsukki-”
“what.” his tone is harsh. he’s furiously picking at the skin around his cuticles.
“i-i want to stay,” you tell him, nearing him where he is sitting on the edge of his bed. while he still pretends to be upset, he’s readily parting his legs for you to nestle in between them, burrowing his head in your stomach as you stand in front of him, your fingers immediately moving to scratch his scalp the way he likes. his hands gently cup your ass, bringing you closer.
tsukishima breathes in the scent of you and him mixed together through his shirt. you’re good to him. too good sometimes.
the truth is he wants you to stay in his bed (and his heart, and his life) forever.
“call me kei,” he tells you finally, softly, “s’the least you can do after asking me to cum inside you.”
“kei,” you say, smile on your lips, savoring the syllable, “can you get me an extra blanket?”
he huffs, pulling you down to lay beside him, “you won’t need one after i’m done with you.”
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emjiroki · 4 months
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Yuuji's thigh pressing up between your legs to let you grind against him, his mouth moving between both of your nipples to give them equal attention.
licking, sucking, nibbling with his drool running down your chest as he looked up at you with lidded amber eyes and rose dusted cheeks, threading his arms behind to hold you closer and shuffle you on the bed so that you were straddling him, his hands on your hips to get you moving against the tent in his pants. His groans muffled against your breast as he continued to grind against you, begging you so sweetly
"Wanna feel your mouth on me, stick it down your throat till you choke, will you do it for me? Please baby?"
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iravaid · 9 months
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jadewritesficshere · 6 months
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Sleep
Eddie Munson x reader
You fall asleep at Eddie's, but he doesn't mind.
Contents: just pure fluff, pet name that refers to reader (Baby)
Eddie smiled softly at you from the doorway. You were huddled under a quilt, head at an awkward angle against the back of the couch. You mouth was hanging open and light snores could be heard coming from you. You had fallen asleep sometime after the movie had started. As soon as it had ended, Eddie had ran to the bathroom not even noticing you were asleep.
But he noticed now. Eddie could stand here and watch you forever, but he didn't want to be caught staring if you woke up. He didn't want you to feel self conscious like you typically did if he stared too long.
Eddie slowly creeps over to the couch. He doesn't want to wake you, but he doesn't want you to be in pain. Especially not when there's a perfectly nice bed in his bedroom.
"Baby?" He gently asks, hand lightly coming to your shoulder to shake you awake. You awake with a start, jumping up and looking around with wide eyes. A bit of drool has dried on the corner of your mouth.
And Eddie thought you were the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. He uses his thumb to wipe away the drool, smiling at you.
You blink a few times as you awaken. "Shit... I missed the movie," you mumble rubbing your eye. Eddie chuckles," Good thing we can rewind the tape." You yawn and nod.
Eddie stands and holds his hand out to you," C'mon." You grab his hand and Eddie yanks you up, causing you to stumble into him. Eddie wraps his arms around you, holding you close. He shuffles the two of you forward, slowly inching towards the bedroom, but never once letting go.
Your head lays on his shoulder, practically falling asleep standing up. You can hear his steady heart beat. Your arms slowly lower, hands falling from his shoulders down to his behind. You can't stop yourself from squeezing it slightly, causing Eddie to giggle. Normally, he would make some quick remarks that would cause you to laugh, but tonight he didn't.
Tonight he was quiet. Calm. Yes, he could be loud and the life of the party. But Eddie also could be calm and steady, leading without taking credit.
Eddie pulled back the covers to the bed and helps you get in. He jokingly threw the blankets up over your head before pulling them down and tucking them appropriately under your chin. Eddie pauses in thought before kissing your forehead," Sweet dreams."
Eddie turns to leave but your hand grasps his wrist. He looks back at you curiously. "Stay?" You lightly tug his wrist towards you. A moment of silence runs between you, causing you to let go of his wrist awkwardly. But Eddie doesn't notice. Eddie simply clambors up onto the bed and lays next to you. He lays on his side facing away from you, grabbing your arm and wrapping it around him. "If you wanted to hold me, you only had to ask."
And as sleep takes hold, you can feel him kiss your hand he has clasped in his. He sighs and snuggles back into your hold. "I love you," He whispers quietly in the night, not expecting you to be awake enough to hear. He simply said it because it was true, because even if no one else was around to hear, he would feel the same. He loved you and simply couldn't keep it to himself.
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blackbackedjackal · 8 days
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[insert movie title]
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angelzai · 4 months
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NSFW - MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
. . . cw: twt p°rn, afab!reader, penetration, hair pulling, spanking, fingering, squirting, oral (f!receiving)
this, this, and this with dazai <3
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holywhorror · 8 months
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cleanse me of sin as i kneel before you, your obedient servant. let me worship you with my sinful little mouth. bless me with the sounds of your hymns. allow me to take your sacrament, your eucharist, your seed. you are my saviour, my god. only you- and you alone- can purify me.
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edensundae · 2 months
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Dewey Finn doodle
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arrenkae · 9 months
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What is the worth of a single mortal life?
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moodyboozewriting · 3 months
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Leon S. Kennedy with artist!reader
Imagining Leon with someone who's an artist.
Asking him to pose for a painting or drawing, and him being nervous about being a good model: "Is this okay?"
Him getting comfortable after you confirm the pose, humming pleasantly along to any music you play. Occasionally he even requests you to play certain songs.
His reaction to seeing your finished artwork, because you won't let him see any of the progress in case it turns out poorly. He's absolutely speechless, his eyes roaming up, down and around your artwork. "It's... incredible..."
You blushing because it 'really isn't that impressive' and you 'messed up everywhere' and honestly you 'should really start all over again'.
He shakes his head, grabbing your paint-covered or charcoal-blackened hands and reassuring you warmly. "It's perfect"
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mangoes-and-mothman · 7 months
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i dont CARE that the canon use of he/she pronouns for pixal was a writing error. it is real. to me.
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floridanotfound · 16 days
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cringefailloserman · 1 month
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this is so emizel tucker
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mammutblog · 1 year
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labyart7777 · 1 year
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gay ass,, 
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