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parallelplastic · 2 years

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can you write a drabble on naegami cockwarming? naegi's warming it, of course.

Nsft below

Makoto never knew he craved the commanding look in Byakuya's eyes until he was sat between his legs and staring up at it with his cock in his mouth.

Byakuya had a hand fisted into Makoto's hair, holding him firmly in place to ensure Makoto took his entire cock to the brim. Makoto was his perfect little cock warmer, always willing and eager to spend hours gulping down his dick for Byakuya's pleasure.

Makoto shuddered at the feeling of Byakuya's cock twitching in his mouth. He couldn't help but rub his thighs together, hoping to stimulate his own hard cock. The peak of his tented pants gave way to a wet spot, precum dripping from his own just like Byakuya's did down his throat.

How many hours would he stay like a good obedient and blissed out toy until Byakuya decided to ram his throat and let him taste his cum? It couldn't be too long now, he could feel Byakuya's impatience in the way that his thighs squeezed Makoto's head regularly.

But work had to come first, and then Makoto would get to ravish in all the built up energy.

#danganronpa #naegami #nsft #makoto naegi #byakuya togami #thirst blurb

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pink-andwhite · 10 months

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ethan landry mocking you >>>

"oh it's too big baby? that's so cute." then proceeds to fuck you harder, making sure to shove that extra inch in there each thrust.

"too much? oh you poor thing.." wraps his hand around your throat and fucks you faster, definitely rubs your clit too.

"you're all done sweetie? that's too bad, im just getting started." proceeds to fuck you through 4 more orgasms.

#these are thot hours #help im not in the mood to write a fic but like i cant help but let a little blurb out #im thirsting over him so bad rn #its not even funny #ethan laundry 4 life #ethan landry is my new obsession thank you #ethan landry x reader #ethan landry smut #ethan landry #scream vi smut #scream dialogue

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blondwhowrites · 2 months

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Mattheo is the type of man to hold your hand while he's ball deep in you

#mattheo riddle x reader #mattheo riddle #mattheo riddle smut #reader insert #x reader #harry potter #slytherin boys #thirst post #mattheo riddle blurb 🐍

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answer2jeff · 8 months

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SHARING SPACE — Carmen Berzatto.

synopsis: just a blurb, how you ended up moving in with Carmen :)

warnings: established relationship, reader is implied female (but little use of specific pronouns), fluffy headcanons, some smutty implications, some smutty implications but still fluff, mentions of alcohol and smoking, blurb is set once they're rebranding The Beef into The Bear.

i need more Carmen fluff this man is my whole life. btw this is super short but i'm sooooo burnt out :'(

It started with you "accidentally" falling asleep in his bed from the night before, panicking and hurrying to put your clothes in the morning before he had to rush to work. You weren't technically dating, but you were too close for comfort to be considered something as shallow as "friends with benefits." It was more than that.

But then things seemed to slow down. It turned into spending an extra ten minutes enveloped in each others arms. You shared, "good mornings" between sickly sweet kisses, his hands feeling up and down your torso while your fingers entangled in his hair. Carmen whispered about how much he didn't want to leave—as much as both of you knew he had to.

"You're gonna be late, Carmy." You'd groan, cupping his clean-shaven face and planting small kisses on his cheeks. Carmen let out a sigh of disappointment, realizing his short moment of bliss would be over the second he thought about leaving.

"I'm gonna clean up, 'kay?" He'd mumble, kissing your sweet lips one last time. His pupils dilated at the sight of you in his sheets, something he wish he didn't have to cherish from how little free time he seemed to have.

"Mhm."

Once he'd hop in the shower, you'd get yourself dressed before pouring him a warm cup of coffee, occasionally placing any dirty dishes stranded in the kitchen in the sink as an act of courtesy. You'd check the time, 7:00am,

As much as it pained you to leave without a proper goodbye, you worried that Carmen needed space- that he didn't have time to pepper kisses along your cheeks before he left.

"Bye Carmy!" You'd call out, but not quite loud enough for him to hear from the bathroom.

He wished you would've stayed just a little longer.

Eventually, you caught on. At one point, you swore you saw Carmen popping his head back into his bedroom to see if you were still there as you were already halfway out the door. From that point on, you started leaving little notes next to his coffee, littered with "I'm so proud of you," and sweet comments like, "break a leg Bear," and sometimes even an "I'll see you soon."

Then it turned into spending all weekend, every weekend, in his apartment—even though you'd been stopping by the restaurant between closing hours, and spending a good hour or two with him every other day of the week.

It just wasn't enough.

You started bringing a share-sized blanket and bottles of your favorite drinks whenever you came over, which was practically 4-5 times a week by that point.That blanket ended up rotating between your apartment and his, until it finally resided on the couch.

Wrapping himself in that blanket whenever you weren't around, reminded him that there was something else to think about; that there was someone else who needed him just as much as he did them.

You started leaving little things like your hoop earrings on the kitchen counter, or your puffer jacket on his coatrack, wondering if they'd still be there by next weekend; wondering if Carmen would ever have the heart to give them back to you. (Spoiler alert, he kept everything you ever "forgot"' in the exact same spot. Having a piece of you in his home at all times seemed to make up for your absence during the week, even if it just made him miss you more.)

Then you started packing extra clothes with you that you'd stuff into an empty drawer in Carmen's dresser. You brought your travel-sized, makeup bag with you, which you just ended up leaving in his bathroom. Along with your meds, and your skin care, and practically everything else you couldn't live without.

...

"You should just move in at this point." Carmen let out a breathy laugh as he watched you do your makeup, his eyes meeting yours in the reflection of the bathroom mirror. Not even 20 minutes ago, he saw you pick out an entire outfit from the spare clothes you brought, not even realizing that you left a pair of black shoes that went with everything, right in his shoe rack.

"I practically live here now," you paused to put on some mascara, your mouth gaping open as you tried to concentrate, "but my lease is up on the 23rd." You joked, twisting the cap on your mascara back on and tossing it into your makeup bag.

"I mean—would you want to? Live here? With—with me?" He physically turned to look at you, your reflection not giving him enough clarity. He needed to see you, whether you said yes or no. You felt your stomach turn, and the question seemed unreal.

"I— yeah, I guess. Only if you want me to, but that'd be pretty... cool." You turned your head to face him, gazing into his desperate eyes. He needed to be able to call this apartment "ours," not just "his."

This apartment felt more like a home than you than anywhere else you resided in Chicago. You made your commute to work from this apartment, you ate and showered and slept in this apartment, bits and pieces of you were tossed all around this apartment, you brought home every new piece of clothing and jewelry back to this apartment.

Carmen literally made you keep a spare key in your wallet, advising you to come over whenever you needed something—even if he wasn't home. He trusted you with his space,

He took it upon himself to buy you a toothbrush, the shampoo and conditioner you raved about after he complimented your hair, and extra pads/tampons/menstrual cups (since he wasn't sure what you used,) just for when his bathroom would be occupied by you. He cleaned out the hidden cabinet behind the mirror above the sink, making sure you had a place for all of your things. He moved all of his cologne, deodorant, lotion, etc in the cabinet underneath it.

All he ever wanted was to make sure you felt safe.

#carmen berzatto x reader #carmen berzatto fluff #ugh this blurb is so cute #this took way too long to post idk why #i'm so exhausted i just needed to write something to quench my thirst #jfc guys #i need to sleep #uni is kicking my ass #the bear #i need him biblically

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adoringmha · 2 years

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bakugo x f!reader • nsfw

bakugo is the type to actually get mad when you don't kiss him back while he's fucking you. and it's not even that it's a conscious choice you're making to piss him off. he's just pleasing you so well that you can't even think, let alone control your moans enough so you can kiss him back.

his cock is pounding into you so good, making you moan and whimper with every thrust, hitting every spot that makes you melt. his body is pressing against yours, pinning you down underneath him so all you can do is lay there and take it.

he's kissing you nice and sloppy, but still full of love and most of all possessiveness. he's licking into your mouth, hungry for more and admittedly selfish enough to just keep taking what he wants.

but when your head drops back, mouth going slack as you let out more sounds, he feels proud and smug that he's making you feel good, of course, but another more carnal part of him is mad that you're depriving him of what he wants, what he needs.

he'll practically growl at you, grabbing your face with a big hand, forcing you to look at him, your eyes basically rolling back.

"don't make me have to ask. be a good girl and kiss me back."

#bakugo #bakugo x reader #bakugo thirst #bakugo smut #mha #mha x reader #mha smut #bakugo blurb

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drunkenlionwrites · 9 months

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I know Gege is biased towards Toji, but how the fuck they managed to make the children killer so damn cute and charismatic? It’s so unfair 😰😰

The dude is literally a gambler, freeloader, neglecting father and ruthless killer, demolishing kids and teens without slightest remorse and all I can think about is how hot is his body, how cute of a faces he makes, how good his witty banter can be, how smart and calculated he is and how amazing he’d feel inside me.

#toji x you #toji fushiguro #toji x reader #Toji thirst #Toji smut #toji zenin #dilf toji #jjk toji #toji headcanons #jujutsu kaisen toji #toji #lion blurbs

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doumadono · 9 months

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Congrats, congrats 🎇🎇🎇👏🎇👏👏

May I have nsfw ❛ you want gentle? wrong fucking address ❜ with Bakugo or Dabi (both perhaps 🥺) in a blurb format, with female pronouns?

"You belong to me" - Bakugo x Reader

Warnings: smut w/o plot, dom!Bakugo, oral (m receiving), fingering, rough p in v, dirty talking, Bakugo is aged up 21+, f!reader

Synopsis: Bakugo uses you at his whim

A/N: thanks for your kind words! ♥

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You feel a surge of nervousness as your stomach tightens, anticipating what he might have planned as punishment. Throughout the last two rounds, Katsuki had pushed you to your limits only with his tongue and calloused fingers, resulting in a climax without his consent.

Your mind races through various possibilities, knowing he's been eager to explore new experiences. However, your thoughts are abruptly interrupted by the sound of Bakugo fumbling with his belt. Relief washes over you, assuming he's preparing to use his cock on you finally.

Eager to feel his touch, you arch your back as much as the restraints allow. However, you're taken aback when Katsuki surprises you with something different. You let out a yelp, caught completely off guard, as he snaps his belt across your ass. The strike isn't overly harsh, but it leaves a rosy mark. He gently caresses your ass cheek and lets out a soft groan before uttering, "Good girls don't cum." Smack! "Good girls understand they don't deserve release." Smack! "Good girls know they must remain denied." Smack! "Ready to be used." Smack!

His breathing intensifies as your winces and groans grow louder. Each smack lands with perfect precision, causing you to jerk and yelp intermittently. Handprints and belt marks begin to show, your skin becoming raw from the impact. He runs his hands over the marked areas, spreading your cheeks apart to observe how aroused you've become from the spankings. Sliding a hand between your legs, his pointer finger glides along the crevice between your pussy lips until his thumb rests over your pussy, while his fingers linger just at your clit. He smears your wetness with firm but gentle pressure, causing his hand to become entirely soaked from your excitement. "Look at you, princess, so fucking wet, just for me."

All of the spanking has caused your cunt to clench. A string of grool hangs under your clit, connected to the bed below you. Bakugo firmly places his thumb inside and grips you, delivering a decisive smack with the belt on both cheeks. Your moans grow louder as he acts according to what he believes you deserve.

He tastes your juices off his hand before he shoves his fingers into your mouth for you to suck them clean. When you've licked up all you could, he smacks your ass again before sliding his middle finger deep in your pussy. "That's it, doll. You know how to obey, huh? Such a good slut. Such a naughty whore." He curls his finger inside of you as you moan and squirm in pleasure. Bakugo is now fucking you with three fingers, pushing them deep.

Feeling satisfied with the sloppy aftermath you are, he unzips his pants and jerks his cock off a bit, then flicks his tip over your clit only a few seconds before sliding it up your slit, scooping up your juices. "Yeah, that's it, doll! You take my cock so fucking well," Bakugo grunts. He begins thrusting with intensity, emitting loud growls as his firm grip on your hips exerts enough force to potentially leave marks. As he takes you in a doggy style, the impact of his hips causes his balls to make contact with your slit. Bakugo's pace is strong enough to make entire bed rock with all of his thrusts.

"K-Katsuki!" You scream. "Slow… Slow down! I can't…"

Soon, however, as he approaches the climax, Katsuki retreats. Then he moves to the side of the bed, positioning himself near your head. Firmly, he presses on your nose, prompting you to breathe through your mouth. When you open it to take a breath, he thrusts his cock in, making you gag. The sound from your throat makes him groan as he thrusts his entire length down and then back out to let you breathe. "Suck it, bitch. Suck that cock. Worship that fucking cock. Yeah, that's it, that's good. Good, slut."

"You want gentle? Wrong fucking address, princess!" Bakugo delivers a hard smack to yur left buttock, increasing his pace; he firmly places his hand at the back of your head and presses it down against the mattress. "Behave, doll!"

Again he shoves his cock balls-deep down your throat and holds it tight, "Ngh! You like that? I want you to taste yourself. Taste how much your desperate cunt craves it." Katsuki pulls his cock out so you can catch your breath before he shoves it back into your mouth at full length. "Fuck! Fucking bitch! You can't beg to cum with a cock shoved down your throat. That's the only way to shut you up - to fill your slutty throat with a fat cock." He firmly grasps a handful of your hair and intensifies his actions.

Your drool beginning to leak past his shaft and down your chin.

"Fuck! Your mouth feels so warm and slippery. Nghh! I know you like it, you mouth getting fucked rough!" Bakugo muses, throwing his head back with a growl escaping his lips. He groans from the extra stimulation. "Ngh, fuck, baby! M'gonna cum! Oooh fuck!" He forces his entire length down your throat.

You gag and squirm as he fills your throat. You feel his cock twitch and shoot rope after rope of his seed down your contracting throat. Once most of his load is down your throat, he pulls back, letting you catch your breath. Bakugo strokes his cock to wipe off some of the saliva, and wipes it on the sheet in front of your face to make sure his scent sticks right to your nose. "Remember, princess, you belong to me."

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luvrxbunny · 17 days

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guys i’m fucking dying

GUYS IM FUCKING DYINGGGGGG 🎀

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parallelplastic · 2 years

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Can you do Makoto taking 4 dicks in his hole. The cum dumpster luckster

nsft below

"I can't believe he took it all."

Makoto held a shaky hand to his stomach, his legs shaking so much that he had to be held up by the others. He could barely talk, gasps were pushed out from him with every thrust as he drooled all over the table his face was limply pressed against.

"Of course he did," Izuru said, his thrusts as well-timed and powerful as a machine. Makoto could distinctly feel the press of Izuru's cock against his hand, reforming his stomach to be the perfect cum dump. "It's his true talent, after all. Isn't that right, Makoto?"

Makoto could only respond with a moan and a dopey groan. It was through his own actions that he'd become such a well crafted public use toy. He was always eager to please, always willing to help people let out their stress. So eager that he would allow them to make use of his body, his own cock gleefully drooling at each touch.

The amount of cum that he took in from this little side job was nothing short of fulfilling. Even now with his ass stretched to the limits, with his eyes filled with tears and his nails clawing weakly at the table; even now he was anticipating being filled up at once with four loads of cock. He wanted enough cum to fill his stomach that he bloated. He wanted to only think about cum for at least a day.

His breath was taken away with another intense thrust, causing him to cum again for the third time since they'd started, and he knew he wouldn't be able to walk for a week.

#nsft #thirst blurb #makoto naegi #danganronpa

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atinycafe · 10 months

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I NEED HONGJOONG AND A READER WHO'S IN SUBPSACE FOR THE FIRST TIME, HOW WOULD THE AFTERCARE GO (its okay if u dont write for that, you can just ignore my request <3)

warnings: nsfw under the cut, dom!hongjoong, slight dumbification, sub space, use of pet names (pretty, baby, babydoll, sweet girl), protected sex (yay!!!), soft sex, doggy style, 0.9k wrds author's notes: im not uncomfy but im just not very into it so i have no idea if what i wrote acc is enjoyable to people j,ndfcgvh, and also the fact that idk anything about the kink, so this whole thing might be wayyy off topic masterlist

the sea sparkles brightly as the waves sway in a mesmerizing dance. you can hear the gentle sounds of the sea ebbing and flowing against the sandy shore. soft light spills into your summer house, illuminating it, while the balcony is open, allowing the ethereal white curtains to sway in the breeze.

you would coo at the little crabs if you could, as they reveal themselves on the shore. however, the insistent pounding noise behind you forces you to roll your eyes, blurring your vision. cries escape your lips as his hands settle on the small of your back, causing you to arch involuntarily. pressed onto the bed, your hands stretch out in front of you, grasping at nothing, your forearms hovering out of the mattress.

hongjoong's thighs slap against yours, propelling you forward with each motion. he's intense, his painted fingertips exerting firm pressure on your skin, leaving marks behind.

"my pretty baby," he sighs, a bead of sweat trickling down the side of his face. his gaze remains fixated on the way your ass moves on his. biting his bottom lip, he suppresses his moans, not wanting to drown out your sweet whimpers. those whimpers, so delightful, drive him to thrust harder, fueled by pure desire. "you're so good for me, so adorable. i love you so, so much. do you love me, babydoll?"

it takes a moment for the question to register as you melt under his touch, but you manage to slurr out a response, "love you too," causing him to moan aloud. he smiles, enchanted by the slow pitch of your voice, finding you utterly endearing.

"good girl, always listening to me, takin' me so well, so good," he mumbles, feeling his climax building. he senses yours approaching too, as you tremble and writhe, succumbing to a mere state of wet neediness beneath him. "are you close, pretty? i can feel your pussy suckin' me in. such a greedy girl."

simultaneously, you both reach the peak of pleasure, your bodies giving in to exhaustion. you would slump onto the bed, were it not for hongjoong's strong hold on your waist. he withdraws, quickly discarding the condom, tying it off and tossing it aside. he turns you around, carefully examining your face with tender concern shining in his eyes.

immediately, he notices the dazed look in your eyes, your pupils fully dilated, and the post-orgasmic haze reminds him of his past experiences with ex-partners and their subdrop. he never expected it from you. your relationship has been going well for the past six months, the sex relatively vanilla, but hongjoong doesn't mind. not when you look so irresistibly cute beneath him. your inexperience led him to tread lightly with his more dominant side, but it came naturally to him, and unconsciously, you submit to him during intimacy. so, when he sees that familiar unfocused gaze, his body instinctively reacts.

"baby, look at me," he leans in, positioning his face right in front of yours. you offer him a lazy smile, playfully scrunching your nose, and he reciprocates with a gentle smile. "how do you feel, babydoll?"

you mumble something inaudible, attempting to provide an answer. anything will do when your tongue feels too heavy, too clumsy, too uncoordinated in your mouth. you blink slowly, the contact of his hand against your forehead creating a warm, fuzzy sensation in your brain. it blurs the periphery of your vision, allowing you to focus solely on his pretty face.

he's smiling, his teeth gleaming brightly. they seem sharp in the golden light. you feel like you're floating, detached from your own body, much like when the alcohol becomes too much. in both scenarios, hongjoong is always there to ground you.

"can't use your voice right now mmh pretty, tongue feels heavy huh," he remarks knowingly, and your eyes gradually widen as the information seeps into your brain, wondering how he knows. he smiles at your expression and murmurs a soft "cute."

"baby i need to clean you up, can i go get the towels," he asks, adjusting the pace of his words, ensuring they align with your clouded mind's comprehension. you take your time to process, your thoughts still hazy and elusive. but when you realize that his suggestion involves him leaving you alone, even for a minute, a visible sadness etches itself onto your face. you manage to release a small whimper before he soothes you with a hushing sound.

his voice lowers, deep and resonant, as he whispers promises of not leaving you alone. he settles down beside you, his arm forming a comfortable support under his head, and draws you into his embrace for cuddling. he guides your head to rest on his bare chest, the stickiness of your sweaty skin unimportant to either of you. you begin to feel drowsy, but you still crave his attention. so, you maneuver your head to get a glimpse of his face, only to find his chin in your view.

sensing your gaze on him, he tilts his head down until your droopy eyes meet his, shimmering with light. a smile forms on his lips as he raises his eyebrows, questioning you wordlessly. he runs his free hand through your hair, gently massaging your scalp, as if coaxing your brain back into action.

you open your mouth, but no words emerge, and hongjoong can't help but coo at your slightly frustrated expression. he leans closer, his lips descending upon yours, delivering a tender kiss, while softly suckling your bottom lip.

"my sweet girl, fucked you so hard you forgot how to speak."

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thevirtualvalentine · 8 months

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content warnings: bondage (on your wrists), condescending!law, fem!afab!reader, drabble on how I picture law brat taming, vitiligo law so real and canon, dacryphillia if you squint.

“How long are you gonna keep up the act, doll. It’s not hard to apologize.” Law’s currently pissed off at you for misbehaving today and is showing it in how he fucks you like he hates you. “Just two simple words,” he says in that condescending deep voice of his with cold eyes that berate your every move.

Your wrists are bound together to the bed post, of course fashioned to his liking. Dick in hand as he reduces you to a blubbering mess, easing in and out of your greedy hole with how wet you are for him. “You know you wanna sweetheart, use yer words.” His smirk betrays that indignant tone, so does the way he huffs when you squeeze his head in your damp walls.

“Please Law m’sorry.” He’s edging his tip around your slit as he plays with you.

Sadistic bastard, “sorry for?” Pulling away entirely as he pumps his fat length in front of you, too far to reach but close enough to watch. It makes your mouth water; dark skin with splotches of white here and there across his abdomen, a delicious happy trail, and a heavy cock that you wish would wreck your insides already.

“Annoyin’ you t-today,” he slides in halfway as you’re talking, wanting to hear the way his dick makes you fumble over your words, it’s all about control with him.

“And? You sure that’s all.” He couldn’t care to look at you, instead fixated on where you meet. Lower lips clinging to his shaft as he glides inside, filling you to the brim. He thinks your pussy looks prettiest stuffed with him.

“Mhm hm,” you cry, tugging your plush bottom lip between your teeth as he places a hand across your lower stomach, almost covering it with a single appendage. Death written across his knuckles as he presses down, lessening the space in your already tight cunny.

“You’re not that dumb, are you?” Dragging his length out of you, dissatisfied with your answer. “What happened to my smart girl? Huh?” Law fucks you with only his tip, letting it stretch your first ring of muscle while you strain against his confinements.

“Poor baby, just want some dick don’tcha,” he wipes the defeated tears that spill down your face with his thumb, rolling his pelvis into you at a begrudging pace. He’s savoring every sound, cry, and reaction from you. Storing it in his brain for when he’s sadly away from you.

“I know, I know, stop your cryin’. I’ll fuck you right baby, just gotta learn your lesson first.”

#erm I typed this up super quick srry it’s NOT proofread #law #law smut #law x reader #law x y/n #law x you #one piece x reader #one piece smut #one piece thirsts #he’s so hot sometimes #like I have to be in a certain mood #couldn’t come up w a concept so it’s just a blurb

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asterias-record-shop · 7 months

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Okay, okay, what about Dave going crazy and a little desperate because his girlfriend wipes her kisses? (Either for a joke or as punishment). That's all! Have a nice day!❤️

no bcs baby would be so sad :( if you were doing it as a joke, he would so be a little mad at you! he’d get all pouty as you wiped off his kisses, pushing him away slightly as he huffed.

“Baby… what did I do? Don’t wipe my kisses…” he basically whines as he pressed kisses to your head, eyes narrowing when he saw you recording. “You’re mean.”

You’d definitely apologize by letting him kiss you for hours, but you know damn well that leads to sex!

#asterias-record-shop #with love asteria ♡#requests closed #but thirsts are always open!!#dave lizewski #dave lizewski imagine #dave lizewski x you #dave lizewski x reader #dave lizewski blurb #kick ass

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messylustt · 10 months

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Sub hobie. That's it that's the brainrot.

-⭐

god the whimpers he’d make. you wouldn’t expect him to make sounds like that, but you’d be licking his cock just how he likes it. his head forced to lay back, but he’d want to watch you, his eyes hooded and fluttering. his stacked ringed fingers would slip to the back of your head muttering breathlessly “please…babe…please…need more…yeah, more o’ ya”

you’d be teasing him, still kitten licking the tip of his crying cock, making his hips shudder up, as more desperate pleas left him. “don’ do tha’…god…jus’ wanna feel ya mouth…all o’ it…”

when you’d finally take him fully, your drooling spit coating his cock, only making him thrust into you more, shifting his hand to your face, touching any part of you, as his legs widened. “f-fuck…keep…yeah…ya so pretty…ya so fucking pretty—“

even when he’d spill into the back of throat, further groans of pleasure leaving him, he eagerly tried to grab for you, as you stood moving to wipe his cum and drool off your lips. but hobie is quick bringing you closer desperately as his tongue does the work for you, sucking on your bottom lip, while trying to get under your shirt.

your pretty desperate boy…

#. ( misc thirsts )#i didn’t mean to write a mini blurb #Im sorry #it just flowed 😭#⭐️#the hobie effect

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adoringmha · 9 months

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asian/latino sero cause duh | he has a filthy mouth | nsfw mdni

hanta has a way of making you feel so gorgeous and so desired, it’s a skill. the way he touches you, looks at you, talks to you—it all sets you on fire.

you’re on your hands and knees, face pressed into the bed as he watches you, coming in so close you can feel his breath on you.

“look at you, mi cariño.” his voice is full of awe, adoration. his hands slide up your thighs to your ass. “i’ve missed this.”

when you cheekily point out that he saw you (naked as well) just last night, he squeezes your ass playfully. “s’been too long since then.”

he shifts on the bed behind you, you feel him more than see him. he pushes your legs apart gently, more of a silent demand than a physical one. “come on baby, spread your legs a little more, let me see her.”

you do, whining already just from his tone, how desperate he sounds, like you’re keeping precious treasure away from him and all to yourself.

he groans, tortured by the sight of you. “fuck, princesa.” he licks his lips, cooing at your lower ones. “d’you miss me? yeah?”

he’s turning you on so you don’t mind the talking, you fucking love the talking, but you’re getting impatient for his touch, so you show him that—wiggling your ass in his face, whining his name the way he likes.

he curses again and slaps your ass, soothing it quickly after, rubbing a warm hand in real slow. “i know baby.”

he gets up on his knees and leans over to you, “here mi amor, get it nice and wet for me.” you open up without question and he slides his thumb in your mouth.

you swirl your tongue around it, hollowing your cheeks as you suck it real good, and he feels like he’s about to burst in his sweats.

“that’s a good girl.”

he gets back behind you, “lemme spread her open a bit yeah? then i’ll give you what we’re both dying for.” he slides his thumb between your folds and you keen, your hips bucking almost too wildly for such a little touch.

he just chuckles and bites your ass playfully before giving it a kiss, grinning against your skin. he reaches your clit and circles it nice and slow watching you clench around nothing, “there we go.”

before you can do or say anything else, his tongue is between your folds and he’s salivating between your thighs at your taste, his thumb still circling your clit expertly.

“m’thank you baby, love you so much. so good for me.” he’s panting the praise against your folds, but you’re too caught up in the pleasure to tell him you should be thanking him instead, so you just moan, and he knows exactly what you meant.

he smiles against you, hands coming to hold your ass apart for him to enjoy himself properly.

when he sucks on your clit and you moan his name all breathless, he knows he’s not getting up from this spot any time soon. he’ll thank you again after.

it’s common courtesy to express thanks for your meals, right?

#idk this just came to me #sero #sero x reader #sero smut #sero thirst #mha #mha x reader #mha smut #mha thirst #sero x black!reader #latino!sero #sero blurb

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raz-writes-the-thing · 7 months

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Against the Rules (18+ ONLY)

Negan x Fem!Reader short blurb I wrote for @dqllgarden

CW: choking, almost cnc but not really, Negan being Negan, daddy kink

Requests are: OPEN

"And just what do we have here?" Negan asked, leaning in the doorway of your rooms. "Come 'ere, darling."

You did as you were told, coming over to stand before him, enraptured by his easy grin and dark cologne. No wonder it was so easy to fall under his spell.

"I heard that you did a bad thing today," he said, gripping your chin softly and pulling your gaze up to meet his. "Have you been a bad girl, baby?"

Your lips parted, a rush of air escaping. You shook your head no as he tutted. His eyes glinted in the shadows of the doorframe. The way his tongue swiped at his lower lips had you trained on the motion, swallowing thickly.

"No?" His eyes darkened, almost black as they betrayed his dirty thoughts. "You wouldn't happen to be lying to me, would you? Because you know that's against the rules."

"I-" you tried to respond only to have his finger shush you softly, pressing against your lips.

"I know you've been good baby, but Daddy?" He lets out a dark chuckle. "Daddy wants to play. You know how to be a bad girl for me, don't you?"

Your breath hitches, and you nod softly.

Just like that, he grips at your throat, sliding back into moment.

"You know if you're lying to me, I'll have to punish you, baby. So I'll ask you one- more- time."

He releases your airways and chuckles when you suck in the air greedily. "Are you lying to me?"

#negan #negan smith #negan x reader #negan smut #smut #lemon #blurb #the walking dead #fanfiction #twd fanfiction #jeffrey dean morgan #jdm #negans thirst squad #can yall believe that i forgot to put daddy kink in the warnings for this before i posted #not me forgetting some people might not care for that #oops

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angelatsumu · 2 years

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how firefighter!hq eats you <3 [nsfw]

hello my friends <3 the pup is back with some firefighter!hq drabble.

warnings: NSFW, afab!reader, dom! vibes, not well written, but still kinda fun!

engine boys.

engine boys are deliberate when their heads are between your thighs. they’re skillful and accurate with their tongues, flicking your clit just right to have your toes curling and back arching. they’re pulling another orgasm from your dripping heat with their middle and ringer fingers curled slightly, rubbing that sweet spot that has you creaming. they’re skillful at hitting that spot, time after time, after time; it’s what engine boys do best. the stamina that engine boys have is almost terrifying as they pull more than two orgasms from your weeping hole. you’re crying as you’re cumming, begging for a break when their eyes peer up at you from below, a glint in them that has your body reeling. “you know better than to interrupt a hungry man, baby”

atsumu, shoyo, oikawa, iwaizumi, kenma, suna, wakatoshi, tendou, maki

truckies.

truckies eat pussy for themselves, not for you. their tongues are fat as they flatten against your clit, obnoxiously slurping the wetness you have to offer. they’re almost barbaric with how lewdly they moan and grunt into your pussy, hips rutting against the mattress as their fingers swirl your clenching hole. your poor cunt is scissored open with two fat fingers as their mouth suctions to your throbbing clit, “o-oh fuck,” you whimper softly, hands tangling in their hair as they piston their fingers into your quivering cunt. you’re seeing stars, the force of their actions throwing you into the deep end of your orgasm. you’re damn near screaming as your vision goes white, body overheating with the quaking orgasm that overtakes you. he cums as your squirt sheens over his face, fucking his hips into the mattress more as he sloppily licks at your pussy, fingers never stopping their assault on your walls.

koutaro, aone, osamu, aran, meian, issei, kyoutani, kageyama, daichi <333

if you have differing ideas on who is a truckie vs engine boy, please feel free to keep them to yourself. also, i did not include squad guys because i don't really work with them anymore so?

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