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[eydi-andrius]

F*ck, Marry, or Kill (Gojo Satoru x Reader)

summary: Somehow, Gojo and you always work together in missions

cw/tw: some foul language but tolerable and PG-13, Gojo being Gojo, fluff (?)

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a/n: This will be a series of drabbles I wrote for Gojo but I cannot pieced together as a oneshot or story. I hope you all will like it. Appreciate the likes, comments and reblogs! ✨

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"Fuck, Marry, Kill! Me, Nanami or Ijichi!" Gojo asked. Looking unfocused and obviously, caffeine drunk.

It has been three days since they gave you this mission and on those days, you two barely slept and had to stay up for consecutive days to catch this curse.

You don't know if this work was the torture or the constant noises Gojo makes every time he tries his best to joke around, and throw random questions to help you stay awake.

His efforts should make you feel thankful but at this point, you were so tired of how noisy he was that you have this tiny voice inside your head that tells you to wrap his mouth and gag him using his blindfold.

Truthfully, you have no trouble staying awake. But whenever you are with Gojo, you get so tired that sometimes, you just feel your eyes fluttering-closed because you run out of energy to deal with him.

That's when he will slap you awake and ask the most random question.

The curse this time kills so fast that if you ever just try closing your eyes and taking the shortest nap, you're dead. It had killed so many lives and was getting on everyone's nerves, that's why they assigned this mission to Gojo.

You're just not sure why you were dragged on this absolute hell of a mission though. You've heard this blue-eyed man child threw a tantrum at the principal. But that was just a rumor amongst the first years.

Anyway, this was a tricky curse. It was so smart and hard to catch if you're awake, that even the self-proclaimed strongest sorcerer was having a hard time catching it.

"Marry Nanami, Fuck Ijichi and Kill Gojo." You replied, uninterested. At this point, you also developed a skill wherein you just reply to whatever question he asked of you and you answer right away.

"Huh!? No way you'll fuck Ijichi! He looks like he will die from excitement the moment you start foreplay! Man, you're so mean to him!" Gojo whined while stomping his feet when he heard your answer.

If you just have the energy, you probably have punched him in the face before he even realizes it.

"I mean, I agree with marrying Nanami but you can fuck me!" All the colors drained from your face when he said that with no shame at all. He looks smug, hurt and kinda offended as he frowned at you.

You two were sitting at a bench, in a public park when he said that loudly. Those nearby looked at you differently. Some with disgust, others mouth agape, while the teenagers giggled and cheered Gojo's efforts. And you don't blame them at all. He sounded, as if, he wanted so bad to be inside your skirt.

You were about to retort back when you were stopped.

It's probably the fatigue and shame mixed together, but you started feeling dizzy and lightheaded. Visions blurry and swimming, you slowly lose all your strength. You've heard Gojo calling your name but it sounded as if you were submerged underwater.

Not having any control of your work-beaten and sleepless body, you succumb to the feeling of sleep. However, before you fully lose consciousness, you've heard someone apologize.

It sounded like Gojo but you were not sure.

"Sorry, I was so tired I started talking about the weirdest things. While I enjoyed our time together, I think it's time to kill this curse. I will make sure he will feel my anger after the embarrassment he put me through."

[BONUS]

Megumi was inside the convenience store when he watched the fiasco his teacher did outside.

He muttered repeatedly to himself, to remind him that he doesn't know that person at all.

He was so embarrassed when he heard what he was talking about and kinda felt bad to his cursed spirit for asking it to hear and relay the conversation they're having.

Gojo asked him to come today. He said that you were too tired and he would need another hand killing this curse.

What he did not expect was that, even his sensei was too tired to even think straight.

Or that's what he thought.

Within a blink of an eye, Gojo killed the cursed in front of him. He brought Megumi inside his domain and taught him how to kill it, precisely and fast.

When he opened his eyes, he was back at the convenience store, with his shoulder heavy with you leaning at him. You looked uncomfortable and he kinda felt bad.

"Help her up. I already called Ijichi, he will be here soon. I need to report to the higher ups today. Those damn old geezers." With contempt, Gojo almost spit in anger by just mentioning his superiors.

Realizing that the mission was done with just that, he nodded and his sensei vanished.

With a deep sigh, Megumi looked at you with pity.

He wasn't sure if you were unfortunate or lucky to catch his teacher's attention.

His teacher, his guardian, stayed up for days, forcing you to join him, when he could have just killed the curse for a second.

Even though he wasn't religious, he prayed for your safety.

#gojo sensei #gojo x reader #gojo satoru #satoru gojo #jjk gojo #jujutsu gojo #gojo saturo #satoru gojo x reader #gojo x you #gojo x y/n #gojo satoru x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen #drabble: f*ck marry kill #eydi andrius

[sparrowmoth]

Thinking about Jesper and Nina as the last of the Crows. Thinking about Wylan, when he dies, and Inej and Kaz have gone already, and Jesper can't contain his grief. He throws himself at Nina, because she has power over the dead, doesn't she? That isn't how it works. But he isn't listening. He begs and pleads for her to bring Wylan back, to try at least—but she won't. She won't, no matter if he hates her for it, because all she can think of is the sight of Matthias and how wrong it was. How wrong to have tried to hold him back, to hold him to her.

She holds Jesper through the night as he sobs into her shoulder. She holds him tight even as he curses her. The both of them know he doesn't really mean it. They only have each other now...

But it isn't only them there.

Someone else is in the room, unseen, and he whispers into Nina's ear. Not her ear, exactly. More so her mind, but he sounds so present if she just closes her eyes. She wishes she could share this through more than translation, so Jesper would be sure... he's okay, he's okay.

He's somewhere else, but he's okay. And he loves you so much, Jes.

Her eyes are full of tears. She keeps them closed as not to let them fall. She whispers Wylan's words to Jesper. She feels him stilling in her arms and keeps on whispering until the words stop and she can't sense him anymore. He had to go, but he'll be waiting. He had to go, but you have time left. Don't rush to him. You'll have forever. It's just for now, so just be patient... you'll have forever. He'll be there waiting.

#wesper #jesper fahey #nina zenik #wylan van eck #six of crows #crooked kingdom #shadow and bone #cw death #soc spoilers #ck spoilers #how do I even tag this #it kinda turned into a drabble so #my drabbles #NO I'M NOT OKAY THANKS FOR ASKING DJKGDJKGD #THIS STRUCK ME LIKE A BOLT OF LIGHTNING #and I am not emotionally stable enough to write this as a fic #so you get it as a feverishly written up post that made me cry #because why did I get so deeply unfixably soul-level kinds of attached to the most tragic found family ever send help #I'm going to go lay in a ditch with my feelings GOOD BYE djakgkj

[lokisgoodgirl]

Hi babes. I’m trying to get out of this yucky mood I’m in. So I have a question. How does CF Loki feel about phone sex with us?

I'm sorry you're having a bleh day my honeypie. I'm in a weird mood too so I've done a lil Clandestine F*cks drabble :) This takes place just before The Honeytrap and canonically, they have been having phone sex while she's away so... ;) sorry it's a bit rushed

Mystery Caller: Clandestine F*cks

Collection List Warning - Smutty. (w/c approx 600)

"Hello, darling...I wasn't expecting to hear from you so late."

Loki's smug tone was the spark to your arousal, soaked like fresh gasoline.

"This is my burner phone." you said huffily, a playful smile curling on your lips as you heard him chuckle down the crackling line. "I don't need your so-called 'caller ID' to tell me when my love is seeking my services through the ether." he purred. You could hear the buckle of his belt clunking as he wove the leather free. "I miss you..." you whispered, every hiss of the syllables making you flinch as you listened for Natasha stirring in the next room.

Loki hummed approval, a deep lust-filled rumble vibrating the low set volume. You could see him so clearly... closing his eyes, his fingers wrapping around the thick base of his ready manhood. God, it had been days. He would be so fucking hard. "And I you, darling...have you called to tell me how the mission is going?" he coyed, staggered breaths sneaking their way between the words. You shook your head, hearing Loki chuckle again at the silence. "Are you touching yourself, my sweet thing?" he purred darkly, making you arch your back against the bed. A whimper escaped you in confirmation. "Do you miss my body pressing down on yours hmm? Do you wish my hands were pulling that perfect arse back onto my thick cock as I howl your name? Is that what my needy lover wishes me to verbalise for her?" Your fingers pressed deeper against the skin above your clit as your eyelids fluttered shut. With his voice, you didn't need two hands. "Or do you miss my words?" he growled, sucking air between his teeth as he tightened the grip around himself. "All of it, baby..." you groaned softly, willing him to continue. He let out a staggered sigh, a low thud telling you his head had fallen back against the wingback chair by his window. "Darling if you were here...I would take you so slowly. So devastatingly. So thoroughly that you would be trembling until daybreak from the aftershocks of ecstasy you had begged for. Begged for." Your brow furrowed, pulling the hood of your slick sex back in time with his measured tones. He moaned in rhythm with the thrust of his hand, with the slip of your fingers. "Tell me what you're doing...talk to me." you murmured, barely audible. "Touching myself. Slowly. J-just how you like it. Feeling every pulse beneath my p-palm as I imagine fucking that divine pussy of yours just right. So hot. So tight. The one that's all m-mine..." He inhaled sharply, as you felt the coil inside you tighten. "Missing you." he grunted, before a primal exhale of need flooded the microphone. "Loki..." you whispered into the top of the duvet, stifling the rising moans in your throat as you began to tumble over the edge. "Darling..." he choked, panting quickly on the other side of the phone as you pressed it flat against your ear, willing your brain to absorb the sinfully perfect sound.

"J-jeg vil ha d-deg...fu-ckkk..." Loki groaned, the pained cry of his tempered orgasm synchronising with your own. Your breath was hot against the thick bedcover, steadying your pants. He spoke first. "I'm not accustomed to dealing with the aftermath of these sorts of things. With you gone, it's rather tiresome." he said playfully, his breaths shaky. You could hear the smile twitching on his lips as clearly as you could see the curls that had fallen across his forehead. How his belt would be splayed open across his wide hips, thighs spread to indulge your impulsive needs. "I love you." you whispered, curling into a foetal position. "I love you too my insatiable siren. Now go to sleep, before Romanoff starts asking questions about your mystery caller." You caught a giggle in your throat, pausing before reluctantly pressing the red button and hearing the defeatist beep. Loki sighed, straightening himself in the chair as silence reigned in his chambers once again. Three more days, he thought; raising your scarf to his face and inhaling deeply. Three more days.

jeg vil ha deg - I want you

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#clandestine f*cks #loki drabble #loki fanfiction #loki smut #lokismut #loki x female reader #loki fanfic #loki x reader #loki x reader smut

[simpalert]

Umm hi there! I hope ur day is going well!

I wanted to know if it’s okay if I can have a request for a lmk x reader (specifically wukong and macaque) with a depressed reader or maybe where they don’t notice how the y/n (who maybe acts like mk with a bubbly kind persona) home life is not so great! I don’t know if this is a odd request and you don’t have to answer! I just was curious since how my life is trying to make a live action of a wattpad story

Either way I hope you have a wonderful day dude! 😊

hmm prob not a fic, but i can come up with some cuddly headcanons for both boys

wukong

always complimenting you [either way he would]

many hand/arm/head kisses

warm cuddles on the couch and movies every Friday!

if/when he finds out about the bad home life, he just plucks you up and says you can live with him [he's also planning homicide but that's not important rn, your the most important]

many more compliments and kisses

soft hand holds <3

cuddles after a long day

macaque

he would make little shadow puppets of animals/things you like

great cook, but mostly for fruit stuff

cuddles, lots of em, especially when its bedtime

kisses on cheek/hand/head/sometimes/later neck :3c

if/when he finds out about the bad home life, does the same thing wukong does but sends out his shadow clone to commit the horrors

sings you love songs

many sleepy nuzzles in the mornings

hope this was good enough, i really had fun writing this since i haven't done anything lego monkie kid in god only knows how long.

so yeah, hope this is adequate, and you have an excellent day to <3

#shut the f*ck up kira #no one cares kira #kira fics #kira drabbles #fic request #lego monkie kid headcanon #lego monkie kid x reader #lego monkie kid x y/n #lego monkie kid #lego monkie kid monkie king #lego monkie kid wukong #lego monkie kid macaque #six eared macaque #lmk #lmk headcanon #lmk x reader #lmk x y/n #lmk monkie king #lmk wukong #lmk wukong x reader #lmk macaque #lmk macaque x y/n #lmk macaque x reader #lmk wukong x y/n #lmk drabbles #littlewonders7 #thnx for the ask #thnx for the request #ask answered

[simplywylan]

wylan is like... weirdly good at a lot of things. he can try something for the first time and already have this strange affinity for it. jesper is always in awe of the immense talent that wylan posses, like he is magic in some sort of way. yes, jesper is a little jealous.

what jesper doesnt see though is wylan beating himself when he isn't automatically good at something. the way wylan blinks back tears, the way his hands shake, the way his heart pounds. wylan has always felt this need to be perfect at everything he does.

he knows, deep down, this comes from the way his father treated him. if he couldn't read, he'd be perfect in everything else he did in a sour attempt to gain his fathers love. it never worked.

wylan will never admit it, but hes terrified that jesper will leave him if he isnt perfect. he needs to be perfect.

it goes on like this for months before wylan finally snaps in front of jesper. they're having fun, trying out something new for the first time, and wylan finds it... difficult. he isn't perfect at it. and he just... snaps.

wylan starts crying. its silent at first as he tries to swallow back the sobs, until he cant. it takes jesper by complete surprise.

his hands shake as he tries and tries and tries to get the hang of whatever they're doing, but he just cannot get it right.

when jesper finally grabs wylans trembling hands, he startles, eyes wide with - what jesper can make of it - fear. wylan just stares at him, expecting the worst, expecting yelling, berating, screaming, hitting-

but jesper just hugs him. hugs him so tight, so close to his chest, that wylan feels the breath squeezed out of him. it takes him a while to eventually calm down and hug jesper back, his nose buried into jespers shoulder as he relaxes.

when hes finally feeling okay again, jesper convinces him to try again. and he does. and though he isnt perfect, though he struggles with getting it right, that fear that had lingered for so long finally started to leave.

jesper helps him, as much as he can. and wylan, for the first time in what feels like forever, feels like he can be just normal, that he can make a mistake and learn from it.

because he knows jesper loves him, and that nothing in the world - not even his flaws - could ever change thatm

#wylan van eck #jesper fahey #wylan x jesper #wesper #little thing that just popped into my head #quite like it tbh #wesper headcanon #wylan headcanon #wesper drabble #wylan drabble #drabble #writing #six of crows #soc #crooked kingdom #ck #shadow and bone

[perpetualproductions]

Idk why but this song just gave me big Limoreau vibes:

(Song is: Woke The F*ck Up - by Jon Bellion - Acoustic)

Just imagine Jordan playing this song for Marie (Maybe they're covering it, or maybe they wrote it about them in this world idk. Just work with me here). Like, I really wouldn't be surprised if Jordan knew how to play the piano bc they were probably forced to take lessons as a kid. And maybe they actually had an affinity with it, but never did anything with it to spite their parents for making them learn it in the first place. But yeah, they just surprise Marie with the song one day and she is just shocked at how well they sing and play piano.

Anyways, I'm gonna stop now before I end up analyzing the lyrics and drawing the parallels to their relationship, (I mean, I could if you guys wanted that kind of thing. But I'll leave it for now)

Seriously tho, just give the song a listen and theater of the mind that shit. It's all I do.

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#gen v #jordan li #marie moreau #jordan li x marie moreau #jordan x marie #limoreau #limoreau drabble #jordan li headcanons #jordanmarie #jon bellion #music headcanons #i think this is turning into a gen v limoreau page #this is fine #woke the f*ck up #Spotify

[xxnghtclls]

Foreplay

This is part 2 ; part 1

No fabric left between your needy sexes. Being bent over, you hold on the nearest wall for stability. His huge figure behind you, grazing a nail softly across your bare back. It gives you chills. You love how Sukuna touches you when he takes his sweet time with you. The hand that‘s been grazing along your back reaches down to his upper cock, stroking it gently before he pushes his leaky tip between your folds. Soft and wet, the juices combine, his tip glides along your clit. You skip a breath, your mouth still open, ready to voice your lust. He pulls back a little, until his tip reaches your entrance. The hand that’s been resting on your shoulder slides down to your ass, forms a mouth on its palm and lays it on your tight asshole. Dick and tongue pushing softly against the holes they‘re resting on, so soft that they glide in only a few millimeters. Simultaneously his hand that‘s been resting firmly on your throat tightens a bit more.

„Oh god“ a whiny breath escapes your throat. Sukunas teasing almost drives you insane. Your reaction makes him breathe out audibly.

Hearing him, your soft hands reach for his. One for the one on your throat, one for the one that‘s been resting on your hip. Your fingertips feeling the skin and veins of the back of his hand, his knuckles until your hands embrace his fingers. You glance over your shoulder, throwing him a needy look. Raising his chin, he gives you an impatient look, his lip twitching, but he loosens his grip. Letting go of the wall you turn around and kneel in front of him. Your hands sliding up his clothed thighs, fingertips grazing delicately along his balls and cocks that hang over the fabric of the garment he‘s still wearing, until they reach his hip bone. Not breaking eye contact with him, you start trailing soft kisses along his v-line. The look he throws at you makes you clench around nothing. The arrogant way his eyebrow is risen, the lustful way his pupils are dilated, the impatient way his mouth opens.

„Careful“ his low voice demands softly but in an intimidating way. It doesn‘t help with the wetness between your thighs.

Softly tracing your finger tips along his v-line, you look down to his lengths before you. Leaning in you graze your nose on the soft skin of the upper shaft. His scent, you love how he smells and you also love to smell yourself on him. Exhaling on his upper dick covering in the damp warmth of your breath, your left hand slides down to his balls, your right down to his bottom dick. You hear him groan softly, feel his abs tighten a bit. Sukuna‘s balls are heavy and soft, you love to massage them in your hand. One of his four hands finds its way to your shoulder again, fingers with long nails unconsciously starting to rub circles at the base of your neck in sync with the way you‘re massaging his balls. Your hand on his bottom dick stroking and feeling the soft skin and veins of his shaft, occasionally tracing the tattooed ring on it‘s base. They’re so pretty you can‘t help but to dive in with your face, earning a louder groan from him. Pushing both of cocks onto the skin of your face, gently rubbing your cheek, nose and forehead on them.

„Fuck“ your King growls under his breath. Seeing you worship his cocks in this way makes him leak even more precum out of both of them. Another of his hands finds its way into your hair and pushes you even more into him.

His cocks are so firm and but his skin feels so smooth and warm on your face. Hands still massaging his balls and the lengths of his cocks you gently press them together and start to stick your tongue between them, licking a wet stripe down to his base, noticing a hitch in his breath when you drag your tongue over his tattoos. Letting go of them, you make room to softly circle your tongue on the spot between his cocks, earning a loud moan from him, his legs trembling. Leaning back, you put both of his cocks in front of you, starting to lick from the bottom to the top over his red, swollen, leaking tips, tasting yourself and him. A string of precum connecting your tongue and his upper cock. You look up at him. He stares back, soft blue eyes blank from lust, watching you.

The way you tease him almost drives him insane. The lack of friction almost drives im insane. But sometimes he‘s patient.

Patient enough to enjoy your worship for his body.

#i say what it is #c*ck worship #sukuna smut #true form sukuna smut #jujutsu kaisen smut #jjk smut #ryomen sukuna smut #ryomen sukuna #sukuna #true form sukuna #nighty talks #nighty drabbles

[theloveinc]

BESTIE AHHH UR SO RIGHT SO MANY SUCCESSION AU THOUGHTS IT HURTS butttt thinking about what would happen w reader once someone gets the ceo position 🤭🤭🤭who do u think it would be 😱😱😱also bakugo is def kendall

(succession!au - here!)

UGHHH I COULD WRITE A WHOLE NOVEL ABT THIS but I know if I started I'd never fucking stop and we gotta flesh this out now. Now. sorry if it's a bit analytical rather than sexy tho.

To keep it on brand w/ actual bnha canon (or... projected? canon), OBVS I think Deku gets CEO position, which really actually matches if Bakugo is meant to be the Kendall-esque roll (AKA: everything he does is for the company yet he sees NONE of the fruits, #flop)...

And even though he's not exactly "out" of the company, it sparks this giant meltdown which causes him to lose YOUR favor along with a handful of others who want to kick him out (Roman behavior tbh)... like, board members Shindo Yo + Shishikura, for example...

(Cuz you're dating-but-not-officially-dating and constantly trying to reassure him that his value isn't dependent on his corporate position alongside trying to keep him sober(?)... but eventually he can't handle it anymore and both lashes out at you AND falls back into his nasty habits... which pushes you away entirely, at least temporarily)

And now that you're mad at Bakugo and... somewhat single (at least, not being tailed by a guard-dog-man at all times), I think Deku is taking notes from Todoroki and using this as his opportunity to snap you up; using his new CEO power to offer you a better position, better pay... a new boyfriend? Husband, even? Maybe???

Which causes Todoroki and Kirishima to up their game in trying to get to you, too.

(I think once Deku is CEO, Todoroki is probably moving companies and offers to take you with him to help separate yourself from Bakugo (same with Shindo), and Kirishima is just desperately inserting himself into your space by trying to convince you to not be so angry at Bakugo... even though... he's also purposely making things worse so there's a chance you guys NEVER talk again.)

IT'S SUCH A MESS!!!!!!!!!!!

#succession au #bakugo #deku #UGH SORR Y THIS IS ALL THEORETICAL AND NOT A DRABBLE #but there's so much to say #like ur kinda-boyfriend who wont fully commit is suddenly on dr*gs again and snapping at u to stop trying to make things better #and his best friends offer you better positions elsewhere.. #and d*ck... #WHAT ARE.U SUPPOSED TO DO ????? #just wait for bakugo to sober up for the 100th time???? #no. #dunno #hope this was alright! #caitie things #anon #gen #drugs tw

[bitchin-beskar]

ok since i know we're in the mood............big boi paz our beloved.......................i KNOW his cock is big and i KNOW it would be hard to but i wanna cockwarm him so bad 😔

kooks u know im absolutely in the mood for our big boi paz i will simp over that man any day of the goddamn week, periodt

also this is a fucking divine thot and i thank u for blessing me with such divinity, enjoy some fun times below the cut bc i cannot help myself

also while im personally putting this in the college!athlete!roommate!paz universe it can stand alone too

ok so i started writing this and i realized i wanna write way more than a drabble so this is gonna end up being it's own post at a later time, but here's some of it rn lolllll

Gods, he was gonna split you in half.

You stood completely naked, on shaky legs, in front of Paz where he was sitting on the couch, his chest bare and his sweatpants tugged down just enough for his cock to spring free, resting against the taut skin of his stomach, flushed and weeping. He looked far too composed for a man who’d just spent the better part of an hour fucking you on his fingers and his tongue to prepare you for what he wanted you to do.

It was fucking infuriating.

It was also hot as hell.

His lips curled into a cocky smirk, as if he could read your mind. You were very pointedly trying to keep your eyes trained on his face, which was made all the more difficult when he wrapped his hand around his cock, slowly stroking himself. You couldn’t help yourself as your gaze flickered down to where his hand was wrapped around himself. Even with his own hand, he still looked disproportionately large, and not for the first time, you wondered how exactly your poor pussy was going to survive this... exercise.

“What’s wrong, bunny?” Even his voice was cocky, and even though Paz was your best friend, you felt a very strong urge to strangle him. Still, there was that little voice in the back of your head that was salivaiting at the mere thought of getting him inside you.

You were unreasonably proud at how steady you managed to keep your voice, given what your body had been subjected to and the looks he was leveling you with. “You’re not gonna fit, Paz.”

He didn’t answer right away, instead holding the hand not wrapped around his cock out to you, a silent request. You didn’t hesitate to step forwards and place your own hand in his, letting him tug you forward until you were standing inbetween his legs. Even like this, with him seated and you standing, you were looking him in the eyes. Paz was just that big.

“Don’t worry about that, bunny,” Paz said as he used his grip on your hand to encourage you to turn around, his hand moving to grasp your hip as he pulled you closer to him. You let him guide you, fingers clenching and unclenching in anticipation. He paused for a brief moment to swipe his fingers through your folds, an approving hum leaving him when he deemed you were still wet enough, before returning those fingers to his cock, slicking himself up with your release. Then, he was pulling you down, letting your weight rest mostly against his chest as he notched the head of his cock at your entrance. You sucked in a breath at the sudden pressure, but made an effort to relax.

He made a soft shushing noise, his hand helping to steady you as he began to lower you down, the pressure increasing slowly until the head of his cock was suddenly inside you. You gasped slightly at the intrusion, your thighs tensing at the unfamiliar sensation. You’d had sex before, certainly, but your ex was a much smaller man. Even your toys had never been quite this large.

“P-Paz?” You breathed, voice shaking.

He immediately paused, and you could feel as he kissed the back of your bare shoulder briefly. “Yeah, bunny?”

“W-What if… what if you… d-don’t… what if you don’t…” You trailed off, suddenly embarrased. You were likely far less experienced than his previous partners, and you wondered-not for the first time-how exactly this arrangement was going to affect your relationship with Paz.

But Paz seemed to know what you were trying to say. He tutted softly, brushing his lips against the length of your throat, his smile soft against your skin. “Don’t worry, bunny,” he murmured, starting to work you down again, his cock slowly sliding further and further into you as your mouth fell open at the stretch.

“I’ll make it fit.”

#lynn’s sleepover #sleepover! #asks #asked and answered #mutuals and friends #college!athlete!roommate!paz vibes #college!athlete!roommate!paz #send me more car!paz asks pls and thank u #car!paz au #car!paz #smut #drabble #that's gonna turn into a fic #no lies #it's already over 1k #cockwarming hellooooooo #paz comes with his own warnings #big boi paz #paz has a big d*ck

[faceyourfear]

Day of Rest

He was eight the first time it happened. His Mama didn’t want to. She loved threading her long fingers through his curls. She loved his hair long, reaching his shoulders, pushing the bangs from his forehead to lay a warm kiss on his temple.

It was a shock when the curls were gone. Short hair. For a respectable boy. His Father’s orders.

It had been a Sunday, a few days before his birthday. 

The housekeeper spat behind her. “The devil will be with you all week,” she said, crossing herself.

Terry would later know the devil never left him.

Written for @allvalley100 drabble prompt “Superstition”

#drabble #char:Terry Silver #category: gen #rating: g #prompt: superstition #fandom: KKIII/CK

[ohnoitsthebat]

Written for the @allvalley100 prompt SOCIAL NETWORK. CK era, exactly 100 words.

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Johnny snorted in disgust as he perused Daniel’s Instagram page.

Normally, he wouldn’t be caught dead on any form of social media, but Miguel had told him that it would be good to scope out the competition, so that’s exactly what he was doing.

Okay, so maybe Miguel hadn’t phrased it quite like that, but still. Johnny was nosy and wanted to know what LaRusso was up to.

He rolled his eyes at a particularly corny picture of Daniel and Amanda, both of them beaming widely at the camera.

“Hottest wife ever,” the caption proclaimed.

Well. Johnny couldn’t argue there.

#allvalley100 #daniel larusso #johnny lawrence #cobra kai #amanda larusso #cobra kai drabble #ck drabble #it's been so long since i've written omg #my writing

[ziltoidcoffee]

Omega Auction

(A Silverusso drabble I might turn into a fic, inspired by Terry bidding on Daniel’s bonsai in Season 5)

“Congratulations on your new omega, Mr. Epperly,” announces the auctioneer woman as the crowd claps in acknowledgment of the winning bid.

An alpha man stands from among them and walks toward her with a grin while a pair of guards usher a trembling omega down the stairs to meet him. The announcer smiles at them briefly then gestures to the side, calling forward another omega onto center stage. He’s frowning, similar to the last, but there’s no shaking or crying, which is a first all night. They’re not being forced to auction themselves off. The omegas being bid on are guaranteed not only the money spent to win them but a two-year marriage contract with any of the wealthy alphas in attendance.

Terry fits this description, but he isn’t participating. He’s only here because Tom said there would be potential investors present. Ever since that embarrassing loss and the ban of Cobra Kai a few months ago, his life has been moving in a downward spiral. While Dynatox is under investigation for dumping hazardous waste, all his clients have backed out, and if he can't find new ones by next quarter, they’re likely to go out of business.

But in the last hour, four omegas have been auctioned off, and no business has been discussed. Tom keeps telling him all the deals happen at the after-party, but each alpha who's bought an omega has left to claim their new mate somewhere else. Irritated, he sips from his glass of free wine and watches the next omega be auctioned off with disinterest.

“One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand. Do I hear one-hundred-fifty?” he hears the announcer call out, but Terry’s attention is drawn to his friend—or ex-friend after tonight—raising his bid number in the air.

“On hundred-fifty!” she cheers.

Tom sets his number down and turns to meet Terry’s eyes, a smile at his lips. 

“Come on, Terry. Have a little fun,” he whispers. But then someone bids past him, and he frowns then deflates into his chair.

Terry chuckles and takes another drink. “I don’t need to pay for an omega,” he brags.

“Neither do I. But I wanna get promoted,” Tom admits with a shrug. “And they said it’d look better if I was mated, with a kid on the way preferably.” Terry snorts, knowing his friend’s past behavior. “As if I’d let that stop me from ‘working late nights’ if you know what I mean.”

He rolls his eyes and returns his attention to the stage where the auctioneer is declaring a winner for the unfazed omega. Everyone begins to clap in congratulations, but Terry doesn’t bother. His gaze is transfixed on a pair of guards pushing another omega onto the stage. When they bring him out to the center, he can’t believe what he’s seeing.

The next omega up for auction is Daniel LaRusso, his one-time student and Terry’s only infatuation. But this can’t be right. When Terry trained him, the boy was a beta. He knew for certain, as Terry hoped Daniel would become an omega after their close interaction. But after almost a month of training, his status remained. He either did not see Terry as a potential mate or had no interest in mating with an alpha. Frustrated and embarrassed, he let Daniel go and continued with John’s plan.

Still, the beta never left his mind. Terry wondered for days after the tournament if he should’ve just taken Daniel as his mate anyway. Though his beta status would make their relationship complicated, not because he didn’t think Daniel would submit. He seemed like a natural follower under Terry’s charge. But betas had more rights and control, and Daniel wouldn’t respond to his alpha commands. Terry could lose his company too if they ever got divorced.

Yet he took the coward’s way out. Terry didn’t reach out to Daniel and instead acted spiteful, using his connections to spread bad word about his Little Trees business. The company he paid implied Mr. Miyagi was a Japanese imperialist who supported the bombing of Pearl Harbor, and maybe that was too much. But Terry was already the villain in Daniel's eyes anyway. When he heard the business was suffering from the rumors, he told himself that would be the last he ever thought of the beta.

But now that he sees Daniel standing on the stage in an ugly, ill-fitting baby blue suit, Terry’s hand tightens around the glass and begins shaking as their eyes meet. Instantly, the beta—apparently, now omega—stiffens under his gaze, but he doesn’t turn away, staring at Terry even as the auctioneer continues to bid him off. The price starts at $25,000, rising every few seconds, and the omega begins to sweat, a tear running down the side of his face.

Terry grins, swiping the bid card from a shocked Tom, and he raises the number in the air.

“Two-hundred and fifty thousand dollars,” he declares, and the crowd gasps in shock, turning to stare at him.

Daniel’s eyes widen, the same expression he saw many times during their training, and Terry waits while no one else dares to bid against him.

A few more seconds pass, their eyes still locked on each other.

Then the gavel bangs, and the auctioneer shouts, “Sold! To the generous Mr. Silver.”As everyone begins to clap, Terry gets to his feet. Beside him, Tom is no doubt gaping at him in confusion, but he doesn’t draw his eyes from Daniel on stage.

He was a fool to do so the first time.

#fanfic #drabble #writing #silverusso #cobra kai #ck spoilers #kinda but not really #the karate kid 3 #terry silver #daniel larusso #terry silver x daniel larusso #abo #au #might turn this into a smutty one shot #but im already writing an abo...with smut incoming...is two too much? #encouraged by greentea and zerrah who are amazing #mightve spelled that wrong im tired

[nyandereneko]

Break the Ice

Word Count: 479 Summary: “It was the beginning of a new chapter for both of them, for all of the individual’s present, one long awaited that relied on the gaps in understanding that had laid claim to each of them in one form or another.” Author’s Note: A short drabble based on the idea of how startled Nova and Neuvillette found themselves when Furina first found/recruited Nova to her cause in the present and subsequently introduced/reunited them. Of course, everyone’s still oblivious as to the true nature of everyone else’s identities at this point, so there’s plenty of confusion to go around. Thank you for reading as always!

*****

“Have we…met somewhere before?”

It was an interesting way to break the ice, to be sure. Nova didn’t quite know how to respond, or if she was even supposed to take his seemingly innocuous inquiry seriously. She blinked a few times, her expression bemused but otherwise pleasant as she combed through her mind for even a faint recollection of the esteemed gentleman. Surely the renowned Iudex of Fontaine wasn’t prone to such juvenile antics as trying to make a fool of her, and even if he was, he wouldn’t be forward enough to tease her before they’d even properly met? 

Neuvillette’s voice felt thick in his throat, so thick he wasn’t sure the words were going to be able to extricate themselves from the mire of his emotion. To a certain extent they almost seemed to dig themselves into his flesh in protest, torn free against their will as they drifted harmlessly into the open air. The starlist visage standing before him clouded the Iudex’s jumbled mind like the first mists of morning coalescing on the water’s surface. He was bathed in a wave of perplexing familiarity as his startled eyes fell upon her, a bone numbing chill racing down his spine as a dull ache bloomed in his sharply constricting chest. 

It wasn’t a wholly unpleasant sensation, but it wasn’t exactly comforting, either. Neuvillette found himself turned to stone as his liege and the acquaintance she’d brought along to meet him this afternoon appraised his peculiar agitation with curious eyes. He needed to be careful not to stare into the latter’s for too long, lest he be ensnared by the temptation of her mesmerizing radiance. 

Nova wrestled with much the same internal conflicts herself, even if they happened to stem from separate sources, as the syrupy haze of obfuscation that almost seemed to horde some portion of her memories wavered in her mind. The Iudex’s words, his appearance, his mere presence were all more than enough to rattle her to her core in much the same way her oblivious smile had lanced his vulnerable heart. The crux of their shared astonishment resided in the overwhelming sense of deja vu that seared through their veins like poison, a curse that only seemed to intensify the longer their shared stare persisted.

Impossible to look away, just as impossible to hold each other’s mystified gaze. Nova was trembling and she didn’t know why. Neuvillette’s heart was racing, but in a way he’d certainly never experienced before. Not that he could recall. It was the beginning of a new chapter for both of them, for all of the individual’s present, one long awaited that relied on the gaps in understanding that had laid claim to each of them in one form or another. 

How they chose to tackle and overcome those unknowns would no doubt serve to seal their already prophesied fates.

#self insert #selfship #selfshipping #oc x canon #self insert fic #self insert fanfiction #selfship fic #selfship fanfiction #self insert writing #my writing #ck writes #my self insert #my self insert writing #something borrowed something blue #something borrowed something blue writing #would like to expand on this idea in the future but i'm fairly proud of how this drabble turned out #i rly enjoyed writing it

[taegularities]

Cmi drabble: Jungkook asks oc to be his muse for a nude painting and she accepts & then they make hot, passionate & sweet love , PUh LEASE Rid🙏🏼❤️

her being his nude model could end in absolute fire. but also hear me out !!! so: body painting. oc and jk play around, she smears colour over his lips and he smirks and kisses a dark trail down her naked body..... this guy

cmi (drabble) ideas?

#so they don't f*ck? they make love huh? #u guys want them together real bad hmmm 😌 #cmi: drabbles 🖌 #fic: colour me in #notes for rid 🌹 #anon

[simpalert]

some facts about the vampire heroes au cus I'm bored

*all vampires have a paw bean that's shaped like a heart on one of their fingers (rarely it can be on both hands but it's mostly on one) this acts like a stamp/basically scent marking.

*Different colors mean different things, -yellow=platonic

-green=family

-red=romantic

-pink=frienmys

*the mark left looks like a heart though it can't be seen in the day/light, but it glows in the night/dark.

*there can be arguments over who gets to place the mark first cause its a special and sentimental mark.

*all sonics friends have one of these marks from him, and he has one from knuckles,amy,and tails on one of his quills. knuckles and amys being yellow and tails being green. *here are all of the placements for the others mark from sonic, might build more on this but eh

amy:on her right cheek-yellow

knuckles:on his head(like on the top of his head)-yellow

tails:on his left cheek-green

shadow:on the back of his ear-red(thought for a loooong while sonic convicnced him it meant frienmy when it meant romantic)

*sonic can still do all his forms so yes, dark form, super form and even werehog form. he still gets all of em.

*sonic can be a very clingy person, he's a big hugger and platonic cuddler. but he's especially cuddly with his shadow box(aka shadow)

*sonic still has his fear of water, that's never going away.

*garlic doesn't kill the vampires in this au, it just makes the sick for a week or two. silver does burn their skin and wooden stakes are the main way to kill them. but thanks to tails tech they can see themselves in the mirror(don't ask me how idfk)

*some of the vampires on the rare sleep upside down, but most of the time they just sleep in a bed, why? cause of the risk of a mobian somehow seeing them.

*they usually get blood from blood banks or at the vampire market(which is like a farmers market but for vampires cause I thought it would be funny and it is)

*vampires can his and make clicking noises along with whatever animal they are(aka fox,hedgehog, echidna etc) so they can still make the noises of their animal but they can also do bat clicks

thats all for now hope ya'll like me rambling about this au.

#vampire heros au #sth #sth au #sonic #sonic au #sonic the hegdehog #sonic the hedgehog au #au drabble #drabble #kiras drabbles #shut the f*ck up kira #shadow the ultimate lifeform #shadow the hedgehog #shadow x sonic #sonadow #sonadow au #amy rose #amy the hedgehog #miles tails prower #tails the fox #knuckles the echidna #hope ya'll enjoy me ranting about this au #probs gonna be doing it alot #no one cares kira