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I am going to the estetichian and i will come back as smooth as a babies butt
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everyonewooeverywhere · 2 months
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MDNI 18+ BLOG -> ageless blogs and minors WILL BE BLOCKED
pairing ✭ soft dom!bf!yunho x f!reader
synopsis ✭ nothing makes yunho feel better than knowing he can make his baby cum. nothing. of course, you can certainly cum more than once.
content/genre ✭ smut MDNI 18+, this just 2k words of pure smut 🙂
word count ✭ 2.1k
notes ✭ this was requested by 🪐🍄 anon and is the first time i’m publishing anything for one of my biases 💀. have fun!
warnings ✭ smut, unprotected sex, pet names (baby, angel), fingering, minor cockwarming, overstimulation (kinda), multiple orgasms (f recieving), oral (f recieving)
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Few things in this world could compare to the pleasure that Yunho got from knowing he was making you feel good. He’d get so lost in the moment. So hyperaware of how your body reacted to his touch. It was euphoric for him. He got off on the knowledge that it was him making you feel good. No one else could do to you what he did, and that was a fact he took deep pride in.
Some nights, making you cum three times was enough to satiate him. He’d end the night by putting you in a warm bath while he cleaned the sheets. Cuddling you for the rest of the night. Fully satisfied with you in his arms.
There were other nights when he became so engulfed in his need to pleasure you that he completely lost count of how many times you’d cum. Those nights were your favorite nights. And, lucky for you, Yunho was in a giving mood tonight. Moreso than he had ever been.
“So…” Drawing out the word. “How are you feeling tonight?” He ran a finger under your jaw as he hovered over you.
You sighed at his touch, “Good.”
“Yeah?” You nodded, eyes fluttering as he played with your hair. “You think you can handle a long night.” 
When you nodded again, he smirked and kissed you softly. “Ok baby, you’ll tell me it’s too much, yeah?”
“Of course,” you reassured him.
Getting your assurance gave him more than enough confidence. Most nights he skipped the foreplay and build-up entirely, but tonight he wanted to make it last. He wanted to see his baby come undone slowly. He wanted to watch you lose your ability think about anything but how good you felt. And he wanted to make sure he was thorough.
He kissed you again, but this time much deeper than before. His lips engulfed your own, sucking the breath out of your lungs. When his teeth nipped at your bottom lip, you whined. Yunho could feel himself harden at the sound. He fully sunk his teeth into your lip, hoping to draw the same sound out of you. And he did, but this time it was much needier. It was a melody he could listen to on repeat for hours.
His fingers played with the hem of your shirt as he kissed your jaw, periodically pulling back to see the little marks he had left behind with his teeth. The warmth of his palms on your stomach, as they pushed under your shirt, made you mentally sink further and further into him. Letting him give you the pleasure you so desperately desired.
When he pulled your shirt over your head, your heart fluttered and the way he looked at your body. Like he needed to explore every single inch of your skin. And he for sure did. Kissing from your neck to your collarbone. Massaging your breasts with his hands. Losing it every time you sighed and moaned when his fingers pulled at your nipples.
His hands eventually made it to the waistline of your panties, and you lifted your hips to help him pull them down your legs. His head was between your thighs in an instant, kissing and biting at the skin. He brought his fingers between your legs and spread your folds. Admiring how you glistened for him.
“Oh, my pretty baby,” he kissed your clit, barely brushing his lips over it, “You’re so beauitful. You know that, right?”
You moaned out his name when he pressed his tongue to your entrance.
“You like that?” he teased, chuckling when you tangled a hand in his hair and tried to push him back down. “Be patient, baby. I’ll give you what you need.”
When you rolled your hips, he tightened his grip on them, but he complied with your silent request. With a thumb playing with your clit, he ate you out like his life depended on it. He knew your body so well. He knew exactly how you liked his fingers on your clit. He knew how much you loved when he fucked you with his tongue. He could absolutely tell when you were about to come. 
Your thighs shook around his head, “Yu! Oh god–” He could feel your cunt tighten against his tongue. Your orgasm washed over you. Giving you pure pleasure from head to toe. 
He leaned back and let you catch your breath. Kissing and massaging your thighs. He knew the only way you could go as long as he wanted was if he gave you breaks. But he didn’t mind them, because that gave him time to admire how more and more messy you became every time he made you cum.
It was a sight he was sure he’d never get tired of. Your scattered hair. Your heaving chest. Your blown-out eyes. He bathed in every single detail. 
He was back to drowning himself in your pussy in no time. Starting with just two fingers inside you, he sucked on your clit, which was puffy and sensitive from the previous orgasm. The feeling of his lips around it made you jolt. He grinned, “Is that good, baby?”
“Yes!” you moaned, gripping his hair, letting him pull another orgasm out of you. Your whole body shook as he fucked you with his finger while his tongue played with your clit.
You could feel yourself losing all control of your body as you came for the second time. This time all over his fingers. He crawled over you and admired your sweaty face and droopy eyes. He brought his hand, the one soaked in you cum, to your lips, and you happily obliged. Sucking on his fingers, reveling in the taste of yourself on them.
While he hovered over you, he brought a thigh between your legs, pressing it up against your incredibly sensitive pussy. You pouted, and he laughed at you. He pulled his fingers out of your mouth, catching the trail of saliva that dripped down your chin with his thumb.
“Why are you pouting baby?” he smirked, knowing the answer.
“Because!” you wiggled your hips.
“Oh baby…” he fake pouted, mocking you, “I can’t give you everything for free. You’re gonna have to work for it.”
You rolled your eyes. He wanted you to get yourself on his thigh. He did this almost every time when you started to get tired. Right before he knew that you would hardly be able to move of your own accord. 
In desperation to reach another climax, though, you always obliged. Grinding yourself continuously to reach your high. Feeling how he’d periodically flex his thigh to mess with you. This was his favorite part of the night because he loved to watch you cum all on your own. You lost all sense of awareness concerning what he wanted and focused only on how to make yourself cum all over his thigh. 
He was obsessed with how selfish you became when you fucked yourself on his thigh. And he could tell when you were about to cum too by the way your jaw dropped open and your eyes fluttered. When he asked if you were close, you just nodded dumbly and moaned loudly as you climaxed once again. 
You whined and reached for him when he left the bed, watching as he pulled his shirt over his head and slipped his boxers off. He loved watching you as you drooled over him. Already high in post-orgasm bliss. 
When he climbed back over you, you immediately reached down and grabbed at his length. He hummed lowly at your touch, “Oh baby, you're so greedy.”
“Please Yu…” you breathed out.
“Of course, angel. I would never leave you hanging. You know that.”
He kept his focus on your face as he slid himself between your folds. Watching how you jaw went slack and your eyes rolled back in your head. Admiring the wonderful flush of your cheeks and the shine of the sweat on your forehead. He felt his pride bubble over knowing that he was the one who made you feel this way.
Seeing you made him lose himself a little, too. Yunho could tell he was in his last moments of full clarity. He knew that if he didn’t fuck you soon he might fully disappear. 
“Baby,” his voice was hoarse in your ear, “do you want a condom?” You shook your head, “No.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes,” you rolled your hips because he had stopped moving, hoping you could get some form of friction, “Please, Yu. I need you.”
“Ok, angel,” he intertwined one of his hands with yours, pinning it above your head. He grabbed your other wrist and placed your other hand in his hair, “Hold on.”
He started slow. Sinking into you feeling every inch of your walls tightening around him. You were so warm and welcoming for him. He groaned at the feeling of your nails scratching his scalp as you adjusted to him.
This was the part that Yunho loved the most. His stamina was astronomical. He could make you cum three times on his cock before he finished with you on the fourth. That meant he could watch you come completely undone under him.
“Oh my god,” you moaned softly as he bottomed out inside you.
He didn’t move, in fact, he knew he didn’t need to. Not yet anyway. Playing with your clit was enough, especially when you were stuffed full. It was euphoric the feeling of your walls contracting and closing around him as you got closer and closer. Your legs wrapped around his waist, holding him inside you as he circled your clit with his thumb over and over and over again. Until you dropped your legs as they shook violently and came around him. Hard. 
It was blissful. Everything was so hot. Your ears burned, and your stomach fluttered as your brain clouded over. 
He didn’t pull out of you though. At least not completely. He pulled back slightly and thrust his hips back against yours. It started steady. Calculated even. With even thrusts and steady pacing. But with every pathetic noise that came out of your mouth, Yunho lost control of himself. He thrust into you over and over. Feeling you tighten around him with every passing second.
You whimpered and whined, begging him to keep going. Holding on for dear life. He was so engrossed with everything that he lost track of where you were. You came two more times, and he didn’t even notice. You hung on to him so tight, muttering not a single coherent word. All that came out of your mouth was the pathetic sounds that drove Yunho absolutely insane. 
He felt himself getting closer and closer with every single movement the both of you made. “Shit, shit, shit, baby.” He groaned in your ear, “Fuck…hold on. I’m so close.” His eyes screwed shut when he felt himself cum. A full load. One that filled you nearly to the brim. 
He pulled out of you and ran a hand through your hair. Pushing it out of your face. Admiring your fucked out expression. He ran his fingers along your jaw. Over your lips. Down your neck. “You're so pretty. You know that right, baby? So fucking beautiful.”
You nodded weakly. Barely comprehending what he said. He massaged your thighs and stomach as he waited for you to fully come back to him. Admiring how you tried to catch your breath.
He knew you were starting to come down from your high when you found his eyes with your own. He smiled down at you, and you couldn’t help but grin back up at him.
“You’re so perfect,” he praised. Kissing your forehead.
You hummed, “So are you.”
Shifting around on the bed, he leaned his back against the headboard, sitting up next to you, and you were quick to rearrange yourself to snuggle up with him. Legs thrown over his lap, with your head rested on his shoulder.
“So…” he began, “How many times did you come?”
“Oh god, I don’t know,” you tried to think back, “Maybe six.”
“Hmm, I think I can do better than that.” You laughed. “Do you think that was your limit?”
You shrugged, “I don’t think I have a limit.”
“Baby, everyone, has a limit. I just have to get you there.”
“Maybe if you let yourself cum more than once we could go even longer.” He scoffed, “I don’t know, angel, you seemed pretty lost in there,” he poked your forehead, “any more and you might be lost to the orgasm gods forever.”
“You’re such a fucking dork.”
Laughing, he kissed the top of your head, “But you love it.”
You smiled. Yeah, yeah you did.
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sugarcoatedstarkey · 4 months
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for request ⊹ maybe someone makes a comment about how reader looks so rafe shows her just how beautiful he thinks she is.
I hope this was what you were wanting 🖤 thank you for requesting!
Beauitful -
warnings - people calling reader ugly, language & fem receiving oral. (18+)
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“Baby! Where did you- why are you crying? What happened?”
It feels like the world stops spinning when his eyes land on you, tears soak your face, harsh lines from where your makeup once sat perfectly blended where smudged and wet. Your eyes bloodshot and sad, Rafe is pulling you against his chest, your tears start falling harder the moment his hand cradles your head. “Can we please go?”.
He’s escorting you out of the party, wrapping his arm around your head to shield you from prying eyes. He sent angry glares to anyone trying to take a peek at you. “What happened baby?”
You shake your head, you know you shouldn’t be crying. People have been cruel your whole life, always picking on something. Most of the people who were rude were people jealous of your family's wealth, jealous of your relationship with Rafe. “It doesn’t matter”
Rafe stops you abruptly, cupping your jaw tightly. He has a deep crease between his eyebrows as he stares at you in annoyance. “No.. you're not doing that. You don’t get to cry and then tell me it’s nothing.. you wouldn’t be crying if it was nothing”
Squeezing your eyes shut in shame, it was such a pathetic reason to be crying. He was just going to laugh and tell you to get over it. “Just a stupid group of girls being bitches”
Rafe steps closer to you, caging you against the car door. “What did they say?”
“That they don’t know why you love me.. that I’m worthless.. that I’m ugly” you hiccup the last part, biting down on your tongue to stop the sobs.
The words sting your throat as you repeat them back to him, heart pounding harshly against your chest in embarrassment. You can't bring yourself to look at Rafe, you knew he was rolling his eyes. “Hey.. look at me. Don’t listen to those fucking idiots, your perfect, your beautiful.. I love you because your the light to my darkness”
Looking up at him through your lashes. The corner of your lips curve into a smile, surprised with how he was reacting to your words. “You’ve never let anyone’s words affect you before, don’t let it affect you now. Not when your the most beautiful person on this island”
His lips are on yours before you can comment, pressing his body to yours. Your mind goes blank for a moment, letting the taste of his tongue blind you from the hateful words floating in your head. “So beautiful baby.. look at these goddamn perfect lips” he grunts, pressing a chaste kiss to your swollen lips. Running his hand down the length of your arm and curling his fingers around yours. “Look at these perfect hands.. the only hands I want to touch me”
You're grinning now, staring at him with bright eyes. He returns the smile reaching around to grab the car door, he pulls you against him as he opens the door and escorts you to the back seat.
“Let me show you how beautiful you are”
He crawls over you, closing the door behind him roughly. The car shakes slightly as he settles between your legs, kissing your ankle and up your calf. “Beautiful, so fucking beautiful” he kisses the side of your knee, pulling you closer to him. All words have become liquid and pooled in your panties, he leaves open mouth kisses up the length of your thigh. Leaving your cunt untouched, raising your hips to chase his lips only for him to press you firmly against the back seat. His nose brushes your dress up past your belly button, biting softly at the skin of your lower belly. “Beautiful”.
Slipping his hand under the strap of your dress and tugging it down, your nipples hardened under the intense gaze of his eyes. “These… these are extremely beautiful” his tongue drags up and back down between your tits, using both palms to push them together on his face. “So perfectly round, so soft and so beautiful”.
His mouth envelopes your nipple, sucking and biting softly. Your hips tilt upwards until you create a delicious friction on his belt bucket. “Fuck” you breath, arching your back from the seat. “Your fucking moans are even beautiful… never listen to those assholes baby girl.. your so fucking perfect”.
He skims up the back of your thigh grasping the material of your thong, yanking it down your legs and tossing it to the front seat. Hands gripping the back of your thighs to angle your wet heat to his face, his eyes locked on your soaked hole. “I don’t know how many times I can say this but it's beautiful.. this pussy, absolutely magic. The only god damn pussy I need or want”.
He licks a harsh stripe up the length of your cunt sending shivers up your spine, eyes going crossed at the action. Sucking your clit into his mouth with such force has you jutting from the seat, he holds you firmly against his face. Your body convulsing from his abuse, tongue and mouth working overtime on your sensitive pussy.
Without warning he pushes all three fingers into you, scissoring and pounding. A dull ache finds home in your lower belly, thighs clamping around his head as your orgasm forms. “RAFE… holy shit- I oh fuck” your a sobbing mess, grinding your cunt into his face and fingers. The sound of your wet pussy edges you further into bliss. “That’s it baby girl… show me those beautiful sounds”
“Yeah.. yes yes yes oh fuck like that Rafe! Harder shit”
The moans and cries from your lips has Rafe painfully hard, but this was about you. Not him, so he pounded his fingers into you harder, curling them until they caressed the soft spongy part of your cunt. “oh my fucking god- I’m cumming!” You screamed, eyes screwed shut, toes curled and body shaking as your orgasm flooded you. When it finally settled and his fingers slipped from within you, you dropped back to the seat dazed and fucked out. “So beautiful baby.. do you feel beautiful?”
You nod your head, finally bringing your eyes to his. His mouth and chin glistened with your arousal, his pupils blown out. You reach for his belt buckle, wanting to free his aching cock.
“Nuhuh this is about you.. making you feel good baby”
“Please” you whine, palming him through the material of his shorts. His fingers grip your wrist, pulling them above your head roughly. “I just made you cum, isn’t that enough?”
“Your cock makes me feel good.. so fucking good Rafe, please”
That’s enough to have him reaching in his pants and pulling his hard heavy cock out, your mouth salivating at the sight. “Do you understand how beautiful you are yet?”
“Yes Rafe.. so beautiful. Now please put your cock inside of me”
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thewritersaddictions · 7 months
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Day Four: Soldier Boy + Prostitution
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Your thighs slide down the pole in the center of the stage. Your heart beats as you look out into the crowd. Men young and old are all staring at you. You're only covered by frilly little green lace number, and high heels that make your ankles burn.
The music is never ending. Sounds that play on repeat almost everynight your on the stage. Nothing is better then the feeling of a man slipping a twenty into the band of thin little panties. Song play after song, and then you see him. You've already caught his eye long before you saw him. You know this face but from where you aren't sure yet. You can't see great on the stage from the bright lights, but you see him wave something in his hands.
The songs ends and you take a graceful exist off the stage. A friend of yours comes out of stage and the crowd goes wild just they did for you. " 'Jade' look here." Your manager catches your attention. Leading you towards the man that had caught your attention. " 'Jade' this is Soldier Boy, you know who he's with right?" Your manaer asks, you nod slightly.
"It's alright if she doesn't, is she open for a lap dance?" Your manager smiles slighty, "Of course anything for you Solide Boy." You walk in front of him, and into a private room. "Soldier Boy?" You ask, "The names Ben, and the rules they don't apply to me." He smirks touching my arms as soon as I shut the curtain. I swallow hard, normally I would be agasint touhching me becuase it's the rule, but something about him is drawing me in closer.
He sets the wad of cash on the drink table. My eyes follow he shuckles, "It's about eight fifity there, so I assume that it will be enough." Ben mutters his grip still strong on my wrist. I only nod.
He drags me into his lap, my pussy laying right ontop of his buldging jeans. Rough fabric against my soft skin. "Your so beauitful you know that." He mutters as his hands squeeze my ass and grind me up his bludge. "Tell me 'Jade', is that what you want me to call you while I'm fucking you?" His words make you melt into him. You shake your head, "My name… my name is uh Y/n. Call me Y/n please." You beg him, he nods a satisifed look on his face.
"Alright Y/n." He likes how your name taste on his lips, and tongue. He leans in and kisses your softly which you aren't excepting. His hands squeeze your ass and grind you harder agasint his cock. Eveything is like a fever dream, the way his lips feel and how he moans into your kisses.
You try to keep your moans quiet and low, but it's harder then you think espically when one hand is playing with your covered clit. Soaking your through your thin panites and making a mess of his jeans. "So wet!" "Are you always this wet for all the other guys?" He asks you nose to nose as he contiues to play with your clit. You manage to shake your head, "Words sweetheart." "No Ben, nobody makes me this wet." You mutter out between breathy moans. "Good" He stops his moments and then suddenlt pushes your futher on his legs keeping your balnaced while he unzips of jeans and barely pulls his cock out.
He's huge, much bigger then any guy you've dated. Or any guy here who's tried to touch you here. You can't help but stare, "It'll fit babygirl don't you worry." Ben assure you, slipping you back over his cock. Sheer, wet panties running agasint his sesnitive cock, he moans and throws his head back. You love the feeling of his cock as it nudges ever so slightly agasint your clit. Biting hard down on your lip. He's so gentle it almost hurts, it burns when he finally nudges the tip of his cock into your cunt.
You moan together. Ben at how tight you feel around his cock, and you at how full you somehow feel. "So tight and warm babygirl." He murmurs into your ear. It's aboslute heaven when he bottoms out, tip of his cock hitting your cervix perfectly.
From that point on you saw nobody but Ben, and Ben saw nobody but you.
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Completed on: 06/06/23
Posted on: 10/04/23
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eightysixed · 2 months
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[swimsuit from beach bunny swimwear, rhinestone heart leg chain, flowers & candy from trader joe's] @imaginarybabies
To my beauitful wife, I love you so much You are the best thing that ever happened to me Love Tyson
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jjkweeb · 8 months
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Incarnate
Chapter 2 
Getting out of the car you stretch and groan. Your legs are sore from all the driving you’ve done for the day with Geto. He’s getting out of the car right behind you. You turn to see a giant mansion. It's almost creepy the way the fog has settled down around the house and forest yet beauitful at the same time. The gray bricks pair amazingly with the black roof. There are massive black double doors with a shrine symbol on them.  
Sukuna was standing on the deck leaned against one of the giant pillars that lined the deck all the way around the house. Noticing that you and Geto had arrived he pushed off the pillar and walked down to you. He had changed into normal clothes. A pair of dark jeans with a black button down that fit him snuggly showing off everything, and some black boots. His tattoos had seemed to vanish. You choked eyed him up and down. Who knew this man could look so normal to be a cursed spirit? As he walked up to you, he threw you a set of keys.  
“We’re taking my car in case.” 
“Okay. But why did you give them to me?” You tilt your head. 
“I don’t feel like driving.” 
You rolled your eyes looking down at the keys. The key was to an Infinity. 
“Geto, rooms are on the second floor. Each room has its own bathroom. Don’t damage anything.” Sukuna stated grabbing your wrist and walking off. Looking back at Geto he waved to you bye. 
Sukuna’s touch sent a warmth through your body and making your heart race. His touch was gentle compared to what you thought it would be. His hand easily wrapped around your wrist and his fingers over lapped. He dragged you to a garage at the back of the mansion. The garage door opened to a black Infinity with dark windows. Your mouth dropped open. 
“How the hell do you have all this?” 
Sukuna chuckled slight making your ears turn red and hot, “When you’ve been around for a thousand years, money isn’t an issue so it’s easy to get whatever I want.”  
You just looked up at him as he stopped you on the driver's side of the car. Letting go of your wrist he reached for the door handle before setting both hands on the window, caging you. You flushed and swallowed hard staring at him. The warmth of his body washed over you with his scent, a mixture of a coppery woodsy smell. Your body froze under him.  
“Two things y/n.” He looked at you, “one, you better stop eyeing me the way you are. Second, you do not need to be in this war.” 
Your face grew red, and he smirked knowing he caught you, “I can handle myself. You don't know me.” you replied and turned around to open the door.  
He scuffed shutting the door back shut leaning down, “I can tell you're strong, but you're getting into something you may not make it out of. Are you really willing to sacrifice yourself?” He whispered in your ear before pushing off the car, opening your door, and walking to the passenger side and getting in. You growled under your breath gathering yourself and got in. 
The drive to the store was short and quiet, too quiet. You could have heard a pen drop with how quiet it was. Parking the car, Sukuna got out and opened your door. You got out of the car and looked at him a little confused. Women and Children were really his thing. 
“Thanks.” 
He just nodded and walked ahead of you. You soon followed behind him watching everyone around you in the store. Standing at the front of the store deciding on what to get Sukuna spoke up, 
“Grab a few things for the night and I'll get the servants to cook then come get more stuff tomorrow. I got it covered, get whatever you want.” 
Once done at the store, Sukuna loaded the groceries up and opened your door. Once you got in and situated, he shut the door before heading to the passenger side and getting in. Starting the car, you both headed back to his house. The ride was quiet yet again all the way there. Once you pulled up you got out the car and Sukuna took the groceries in giving them to his servants.  
Walking into the mansion was breath taking to the point you stopped in your tracks to admire it. High vaulted ceilings, with a black stairway that leads up to the second floor of the house. The foyer had a table to the left where everyone's shoes were placed after taking them off before walking through the house. The floors were a dark cherry red hardwood and gray walls throughout the house. Sukuna looked back at you then turned around before walking off again.  
“You’re welcome to explore if you'd like,” He explained 
You smiled still standing there, “Why don’t you show me around,” before grabbing his hand and bolting down the hallway dragging him unwillingly before he could avoid you. Sukuna scuffed and followed behind you pulling his hand away from you shoving them in his pockets.  
The first room that you came to was the dining room. There was a long table that could easily seat ten people if not more. The next was the kitchen, followed by going upstairs to the area with all the bedrooms. In the middle was a huge living room set from couches to a tv and coffee table and side tables. There was a huge library at the end of the second floor as well.  
Stopping in front of a door Sukuna pointed to it. You reached for the knob and opened it shocked at how big the room was, not to mention the California king sized bed that was in the middle of the room. It was filled with very neutral tones, mostly different shades of brown.  
“This one is going to be your room.” he said as you walked in, he grabbed your arm pulling you to him, “since you both don’t really have clothes with you, Geto has money to go get him some while you both stay here, I'd like to take you in the morning to get you a few things to make your stay more comfortable. For the time being one of my servants about your size left you a few outfits to relax in till then.” 
You blushed looking up at him before realizing your hands were resting on his chest. You pulled away and rubbed the back of your neck. His tattoos had appeared once again and you hadn't noticed. His eyes were soft and a light to them you didn’t see before back at the forest. Your heart felt like a heard of horses running through a field, sounding like drums in your ears.  
“Thanks, I guess.” You smiled slightly at Sukuna as he turned around to walk away before you could say anything else. 
It had been roughly ten hours since you left Tokyo and the sun was starting to set. The sunlight peaked through the curtained windows. Sitting on the bed relaxing for a few minutes before you got up and showered and went down stairs to eat. The bed was soft, forming to your body almost like a cloud. The comforter was cool putting you at ease and almost to sleep.  
Jumping up to keep from passing out, you walked out to the dresser and opened one of the drawers. There was everything you needed in it. You chose something a little more comfortable, leggings and a T-shirt. Once you gathered your clothes you walked into the bathroom that was attached to your room. The bathroom was just as breath taking as the whole house. 
Once your shower was finished and you had eaten dinner, you went back upstairs to your room and laid down. Your mind was racing over the events of the day. You questioned why Sukuna was being somewhat nice to you since one, he didn’t know you and two the whole deal with him not liking women. What was so special about you? Eventually you drifted off to sleep before you realized.  
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dancingdevildemon · 29 days
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〞What did you just say ?〝 ( Dandy or Adam, your choice! )
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"You heard me baby girl. I said you got fat ass and beauitful body and I wanna eat you until can't feel ya legs anymore." <3
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dyke1 · 2 years
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help this guy I hate broke both his legs life is so beauitful
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ouroboobos · 1 year
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a tall stallion of a woman came into the store today she was so beauitful i didnt even care that shewas wearing ugly leggings
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ashposhmarkley5 · 2 years
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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Women’s Beautiful Pattern Focus 2000 Skirt 💙.
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k8splace · 3 years
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🥰love the day I had with water.❤
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