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#demon slayer x chubby reader
plussizeficchick · 4 months
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Men that still get shy when you tell them how attractive they are to you :((
Their cheeks get all hot and flushed, they still get a weird, funny feeling in their tummy. They still try to cover their mouth to hide the bashful smile that makes it’s way to their face, but it’s fruitless because you’re always pulling that hand into yours, lacing your fingers together.
They still get flustered when you tell them that you want them to fuck you, that they’re so hot and you’re so wet, even though he hasn’t done anything to warrant such a reaction. He’s simply manspreading on your living room sofa, mindlessly scrolling through channels when you make yourself known on his lap.
It’s subtle, at first. You press innocent kisses to his cheek and he can’t help the quirk in his lip. The smile itching its way. You trail to his neck, kisses getting a bit slower, wetter. He’s not so sure it’s innocent anymore. You start sucking on his jugular and he has to grit his teeth to prevent the groan that’s aching to come out. And when you add teeth? He’s gone.
You don’t even have time to register before he’s got you pinned underneath him on the sofa, veiny hand gripping your throat to suck his own marks into the skin. “Can’t even relax on the couch without you trying to fuck me.” He tuts, annoyed, though you know he’s anything but. 
He grinds his hard length into you and you can’t help but moan at the delicious friction. “You just looked s’good. I can’t help it!” You whine into his neck, and he’s thankful you can’t see the slight blush that makes its way to his face.
He composes himself before deciding to take pity, pulling his shorts halfway down his legs while you pull your panties to the side. You’re both too eager so you settle for rubbing against each other. The head of his cock brushes your clit just right, and you’re so wet, he’s sure he could just slip in.
It doesn’t take long before you’re both cumming, your clit throbbing against his cock, while he paints your cute, pudgy tummy white. 
It’s just not fair, you make him feel like a schoolboy.
— TOJI, NANAMI, YUUTA, Geto, BAKUGO, Iida, Izuku, AIZAWA, Enji, LEVI, ERWIN, Reiner, Armin, IWAIZUMI, Ushijima, OSAMU, Tsukishima, RINDO, Draken, Giyu, SANEMI, ILLUMI, ZORO, Ace, LAW
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merakidoll · 7 months
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warnings : camboy! tengen x black fem chubby cam girl! reader ( mouth full lmao ). use of toys, dom tengen, rough tengen, penetration, squirting, painting the body with cum, daddy kink !
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the bright light shined down onto you capturing your slutty form. from the too small top that your boobs spilled out of, to the thong skirt that your pussy pushed through. your legs were against your chest shaking, as the big beefy man held the badazzled vibrator to your clit chuckling at the sounds of money flowing through.
“look at that babydoll, they love this” tengen kissed your forehead making a long moan stretch out of you. your eyebrows where knitted together, nails clawing into the bed sheets, and toes curled in the knee high socks, vision beganing to blur from how close you were.
“m-m’closeeedaddyy—“ tengen was close to say no but when your bright colored thong grew dark from you squirting, the fun playful tengen was long gone. standing tall he pulled you all the way to the edge of the bed. his back hid you from the camera that had yet to stop making “ching” noises from the gifters. pulling the lose fitted sweats down and your thong to the side he slid right into you grabbing your neck and digging his teeth into his bottom lip.
“can’t. fuckin. listen” he captivated dominance making you forget about the camera that could hear all of your begs for him to slow down and sorry’s. “slobing on daddies hand like a bitch in heat, s-so pathetic” tengen took shaken breaths, his balls jumping from just how close he was. he tuned out how you begged to be stuffed - breeded like a good little girl. but instead as soon as his cock started to let out the thick cum, he pulled out letting it fall all over you painting your boobs, face, and pussy.
moving from the camera, tengen zoomed in on your shaking teary eyed fram laughing ()to himself. “s-supposed to be in me!” you cried out pussy pulsing in the worst way. “bad girls don’t get rewards mama and you know that”
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lalobashopeworld · 2 years
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The fact that y'all are reading and writing smut about children is really fricking gross... Js
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tinywooniverse · 2 years
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are there any anime or kpop fic collabs i can join? i feel like i want to write something really good but i can’t get the super into anything i’ve been writing for a while. someone let me know
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demiesworld · 8 months
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thinking about men who are obsessed with big girls.
☆ — men who love the stretch marks on your hips, thighs, tummy, ass, tits, and arms. you call them weird when they plant their face in between your plump breasts as you're cuddling. but the affection they show towards what you call "flaws" is genuine and heartening.
☆ — men who makes it their habit to help you apply your lotion to your body after your shower. they have you laying on a towel on your stomach and they rub it all over your skin. "i like it when your skin feels soft and smooth." they answer when you ask them why they like to put lotion on your body. in reality it's because they want to explore your chubby body with their hands. fingers rubbing circles onto your skin and groping on the fat flesh on your love handles.
☆ — when they get agitated by something and you're near by them, they wrap their arm around your waist and squeeze your tummy. jiggling it in their hand as they're trying to assess a problem that's making them irritated in their head.
☆ — men who love it when you wear crop tops that show off your tummy, shorts that barely go over your ass and leave some cheek hanging out, and body hugging dresses (without the shapewear). especially when you're at the pool wearing a two piece swimsuit.
nsfw under the cut!
☆ — men who can't control themselves when you ride them reverse cowgirl and your round ass cheeks are recoiling each time you slam your pussy down on his dick. his eyes are darkened yet focused on your ass because, fuck, the sight of them jiggling and clapping when they hit his skin is mesmerizing. "god... you do that so good baby. riding my cock like that, oh fuck." there's sticky strings of white attached to your pussy and on his cock. your head is tossed back and mouth is singing a chorus of squeaky moans from his cock ramming into your sweet spot. he smacks you on your ass repeatedly till the skin is stinging and it gets sore.
☆ — men who like to fuck you when you're on your stomach. this position is their favorite because they have control over the pace and they get a view of your body jiggling by their hard thrusts. he has his right arm wrapped under your tummy and gripping the fat on your waist. the left one is squeezing your breast and pinching your nipples. he likes that he could toss you around on the bed and fuck you hard enough that you're seeing stars. "can't talk anymore baby eh? did i make- fuck- make you go dumb?"
☆ — men who get excited when you get on your knees and take his big cock into your mouth. your fingers can barely connect around the base of it and you make an effort in swallowing his full length down your throat. your head tilted back shows him the bulge and it drives him crazy that you could do that. "mmm, fuck, mm, just like that. i love that shit baby." he thrusts his hips forward and bullies his dick in your mouth like he does when he's in your pussy. your head game has his legs shaking and balls tightening up when he's getting close to cumming. he tells you stop so he could come on your face, but you hold him by his thighs and lower your mouth on his shaft. your throat flexes around his dick, and he breaks, he releases a heavy load down your throat. just when he thought you couldn't get any nastier you swallow it and fondle his balls.
☆ — men who want for you to sit your pussy down on their face when they eat you out. their pointed nose rubbing at your clit with their long tongue wiggling inside of you. you're going numb when they jostle their head around. he gives your ass gentle smacks as you slowly start to rock your hips on his face. you can't help yourself though, it just feels so good. he makes a gesture for you stop, and he lifts the hood of your clit up, then his tongue flicks rapidly to the hard bud. a shudder crashes through your body, as you whimper and tangle your fingers in his hair. pulling at the strands when you bring his face closer and grind your hips again on his face. "daddy, daddy, i'm going to cum, daddy! m'ohh, ahh, hm!" you whine. you feel a tightness in your stomach at the same time your body is lifted up and you're on the bed with your head on the mattress and rest of your body hoisted up in the air. your feet are touching your shoulders. you look up to see him fucking his tongue into your pussy. in between short breaths, out of his mouth are the words, "come on baby, make this pretty pussy come on my tongue." and your hole clenches around his tongue, a stream of your juices spurt onto his face and drip down your body. his mouth pulls off from your mound smacking his wet lips and tasting yourself on his mouth.
☆ — men who after they're done fucking you they cuddle with you on the bed and just feel all over your body. their hands caress your soft skin and grope on your breasts. his deep voice is whispering praises, appreciations, and assurances into your ear. "i love you so much baby," "you're so fucking beautiful." "don't worry honey i'm not going anywhere." no matter the size of you, they carry you into the shower and help you wash off the body fluids. still they murmur appreciation for your existence as they clean you.
(jjk) gojo, TOJI, NANAMI, geto, choso, sukuna, (kny) TENGEN, RENGOKU, sanemi, (aot) jean, EREN, ERWIN, connie, (tokyo rev) mikey, kakucho, DRAKEN, HANMA, TAIJU, baji, ran, rindou, (marvel) MIGUEL O'HARA, steve rogers, bucky barnes, any of your favs! ♡
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subbmissivesuccubus · 8 months
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Gyomei X Chubby fem Reader~
Content: Fluff and smut <3
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Himejime Gyomei is the type who finds plump women more attractive, their soft bodies incredibly soothing for his heightened senses to enjoy.
You might have gotten a comment or two from previous partners that you're too heavy to do couple things like being carried, or sitting on their laps, or even cuddling up against them which led you to have some insecurities about your body and how you shouldn't bother your partners. But when you and Gyomei started falling for each other, you couldn't even bring yourself to voice out these insecurities. Not because Gyomei wouldn't be respectful of them but because...well... it seemed silly when you were with him.
How could you worry about being 'too heavy' when you know there's nothing too heavy for this giant hunk of man? He can push boulders across villages with his bare hands- do you honestly believe your weight would be an issue? Being as tall and muscular as he is- well deserving of his title as the strongest Hashira- just being with him made all those insecurities vanish, or, at the very least, made them something you can laugh at. You love being with him as you can comfortably relax and not have to worry about your size. He can easily lift you up and carry you around with one hand, which he has done, multiple times.
His favorite way to spend time with you is to lounge around with you on his lap, holding your chubby, soft body against him as he rests his head against your own, humming in content as he listens to you talk about anything and everything. His big hands will squeeze at pockets of your body, his favorites being your plush thighs or your waist, smiling as he squeezes at your pudgy love handles. You could sit on his lap for hours and he wouldn't complain, asking you to continue sitting even if you suggested to move off.
(NSFW warning. 18+ Only)
But nothing beats making love to you. This was the only time Gyomei would curse at his blindness as he wishes he could see your beautiful body writhe in pleasure underneath him. Gyomei could be so gentle with you that it would make you cry or pound you so hard you...would cry anyway but for a different reason. His favorite way to take you would be missionary as it allows him to press his body flush against yours, feeling your softness against his own hard and toned body. He lowkey has a size kink, loving how your shorter, rounder body is such a contrast to his own hulking figure. His fat cock bullies its way into your pretty pussy, back bending so he could mouth at your supple breasts, all while your sweet moans echo through the room, his name like a prayer on your lips.
His other favorite way to take you is in a mating press, never able to deny the sensation of pushing your big thighs against your chest, the position making your tummy bulge out a bit which made his cock instantly hard and rearing to unload inside you. The clap of your body against his, the rippling of your ample flesh each time he fucks into you would have made him cum embarrassingly fast were it not for his impressive stamina due to his years of demon slaying.
So yeah. Gyomei is a sucker for cute, chubby girls~
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bwabys-scenarios · 1 month
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please do my husband rengoku baby bun
Note: Send me an adult HXH/JJK/Demon Slayer character and I’ll share my thoughts on them! Requests are open if you get inspired by my thoughts and want more :3
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Out of all of the demon slayers I think Rengoku is the most husband material. Devoted, kind, thoughtful, and absolutely SMOKING HOT.
You just made dinner? He’s devouring it then devouring YOU after to thank you for working so hard.
This man eats pussy like he’s STARVING. Ends up sucking on your clit until you’re a stuttering mess, too overstimulated to even speak. And he’ll whisper words or worship and adoration the entire time, telling you how sweet you taste and how pretty your pussy is. He’s a service dom, he wants his baby to feel good!
You are absolutely his stay at home wife, and he is determined to pamper and spoil you as much as possible.
Every time Rengoku has to travel while working he brings home sweets and trinkets from that region for you. Often times he’ll come back with new kimonos and dresses for you, making puppy eyes and begging you to try them on, all so he can rip them back off and pounce on you later <3
Oh my god, the pampering is intensified when you finally get pregnant. Rengoku can’t keep his hands off of you, wanting to feel your baby bump or finger your pretty pussy. He’s just so in love with you, all he wants is for you to feel happy and satisfied, ESPECIALLY when you’re doing all the work carrying his child!
He gets hard just from hearing you mewl with satisfaction when he rubs circles into your clit. You always get to cum first with Rengoku <3
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bimbosandbubbles · 11 months
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God I’m just thinking about men who don’t mind hairy pussy—men who love hairy pussy! Men who still spread your cheeks apart and lick from your pussy to your crack even if the inner cheeks are littered with hair. Men who just love to inhale the scent stuck to the thick pubes—men that just get high off the sickly natural smell. Men who love to see your cute hairs get stuck to your wet pussy once he’s got you warming his thick cock. Men who encourage you to not shave—loving the feeling of the pads of his fingers grazing against the pokey follicles.
Men who are obsessed with seeing the bush once you take off your panties. Men who just can’t get enough when they feel the sweet wet slick that coats the tips of the hair once they put their big fingers in your cunt. Men who just love to see your ample form—tummy sticking out and his long extremities gripping the soft flesh,watching the skin peek out from the gaps of his fingers—while eating you out. Men who don’t care about getting pubes in his mouth while his tongue is flicking against your clit,only caring about the pretty pussy he’s drooling all over.
Men who’s dick gets rock hard when they see your pussy spread and thick pubes being all around the mound.
The men I’m talking about are….
Clark Kent,Miguel O’Hara, Bachira,Shidou, Okuyasu,Ciocolotta, Kira, Denji,Kishibe, Sukuna,Toji, Nanami, Luffy, Doflamingo, Shanks,Sanemi,Gyomei,Tengen,Akaza,Douma, Rengoku, Takemichi, Taiju, Sanzu.
There’s more buttt these are my fav examples🤭
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flametrashira · 4 months
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Hello! So it said your requests are open and I just figured I’d shoot my shot lol. But obviously you don’t have to so if you don’t want to I understand!
Douma x chubby insecure reader where he worships her? Fluff/smut? Douma and her are in a not secret but not known relationship and one of his followers insult her somehow and he finds out and proves the follower wrong to her.
If you don’t want to write this I understand! I love your writings btw! Have a good day/night!
hnnnnnng yes!!
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Pairing: Douma x chubby!f!reader
Content guidance: NSFW. One line of nastiness from a side character due to reader's weight. Vaginal penetration. Gentle clit slapping. Douma praising and worshiping you. Approx 1.7k words.
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There was a common misconception that Douma didn’t feel. 
True, he didn’t feel regret or remorse for the things he did, nor did he truly feel pity for his whining disciples when they offloaded their silly little problems onto him and begged to be delivered to paradise.
But he felt a great deal toward you.
You were the one person he had met in over a hundred years who listened to him, who didn’t shun him from conversation or dismiss him as an idiot or the purest form of evil. And you were soft, ever so soft, and ever so fun to play with. From your sweet, soft tummy to your plush thighs, and the pillowy warmth of your arms when you held him. He adored every voluptuous inch of you. 
So, when he returned to his chamber after a particularly draining day of listening to his disciples’ worries to find you lying in bed with tears running down your cheeks, he immediately felt compelled to set things right. 
“Hush hush now, sweet one,” he said, sitting cross-legged on the bed and gathering you up in his arms to sit you on his lap. You weighed nothing to him, he could throw you around like a temari if he so wished, but he never would. “Tell me what happened…”
You shook your head. “I didn’t want you to see me like this.”
“Oh but I have now, so I need to fix it.” He wiped away your tears with his fingertips, continuing to stroke your cheeks with the pointed tips of his fingernails. “Isn’t that what I do? Talk to me, my love.”
You simply shook your head. “I’m okay. I don’t want to burden you. It’s just a silly thing.”
“You are a silly thing,” he sighed adoringly, leaning down to playfully nibble the tip of your nose, knowing that so often got you to squeal and bat him away. But when you simply huffed a halfhearted chuckle and allowed him to bite you, he knew he had to persist. “Sweet dove, what’s wrong? Please. You’re never a burden. You can tell me anything. Do you not like staying in my room? Are you cold? Did the cook prepare your food badly? I’ll eat her–”
“No! No, Douma, it’s not that.” You pulled in a deep breath and sighed. “One of your disciples cornered me today. She… demanded to know what I did to become your favorite since there’s no way someone like you would love a big fat pig like me.”
The answer took him aback. It seemed so silly to him, so trivial. Why on earth would you care about the opinion of someone so insignificant? But it was clearly important to you, so he smiled and gripped your cheeks between his fingers and turned your face up to look at him. “Who said that to you?” 
“Hana, I think her name is…”
“Ahh, bitter old Hana. Well, don’t worry about her anymore,” he said cheerfully.
“Why? What are you going to do?” 
What was he going to do when he left the chamber? Oh pretty dove, you didn’t need to know that. Douma simply laughed and wrapped his arms tightly around you, his hands resting on the soft pillow of your belly as he pressed his face just below your ear and let his lips glance against your neck with every word. “I’m going to show you just how loved you are, my darling. How I love every inch of you, how you’re a divine creature I can’t help but adore.”
He heard your breath shudder as your hands instinctively came to cover his, as though you could stop him from touching your stomach. Poor love, you were so wounded by such a little thing as a few silly words, soft and sweet as you were. It just wouldn’t do, so he lay you down on your back, his claws making short work of your clothes. 
“Douma!”
“Ah-ah, shh shh, I’ll get you new clothes. Nicer ones; the most beautiful fabrics scantily draped over your beautiful body, and then I’ll parade you around the temple so everyone knows that there’s only one deity within these walls and they must sing praises to your name.”
Oh your sweet little laugh made his heart flutter. He always knew how to draw them from you. You squirmed a little as he kissed your stomach, but quickly realized your efforts were in vain; he had you pinned down with one hand in the center of your torso. You weren’t going anywhere until he was satisfied that you felt beautiful.”
“So lovely,” he cooed, grinning as he licked at your soft skin just beneath your navel, making you shiver. “As though I could do anything other than love you? Hah! You were made for me, sweetness.”
You smiled softly and let him continue kissing your body. “Why me though?”
“Because I like pretty things,” he uttered between kisses, “And you do this to me.” Smirking against your stomach, he took your hand and led it to the bulge tenting his hakama, relishing the way your own smile spread. “Which Hana could never.”
“Douma!” You pressed your lips together to hide your grin, but it didn’t escape his notice. 
Raising onto his knees he lowered his hakama and let his erection bounce free. “There now, do you see? Hm? Do you see the effect you have on me?”
“It’s hard to miss.”
“Aha! Such a cheeky little thing,” he teased as he lifted your thighs and dragged you down the bed toward him, pressing the head of his cock into you. Oh how he loved the way you gasped as he penetrated you, engulfed in your warmth, how his body shivered with delight as he felt your lovely cunt tensing around him. But he didn’t move his hips, no not yet. He simply let his cock sit inside you, completely still as your walls pulsed around him, silently begging him to thrust. 
“Now, dove, I’m not moving an inch until you tell me you’re beautiful.” 
You groaned in protest, “Douma…”
“Ah ah,” he chastised you, giving your clit a little slap, not enough to hurt you, of course. Just enough to make you squirm and make your pussy squeeze him delightfully. Wicked lovely thing, it was hardly a punishment at all if you enjoyed it. “Say, I’m Douma’s favorite because I’m beautiful and soft, and he loves the way my tits bounce when he fucks me.”
Your cheeks flushed darker as you hid your face behind your arms, but he knew you loved this teasing. 
He slapped your clit again. “Come on, pretty one, you can say it. I know you can.”
The conflict warred behind your eyes, the need to give in and receive your reward battling against your internalized shame. How silly of you to believe the oft-spouted lie that the worst thing a person could be was fat. It was so absurdly untrue, and yet your poor sweet little mind had absorbed it and made it fact. Douma wouldn’t stand for that. He slowly inched his cock out of you, watching your expression turn to desperation.
“No, Douma, please fuck me. I’m pretty and soft and you make my tits bounce so nicely.”
A victorious smile beamed across his face as he thrust into you, his hips slapping against the plump cushion of your ass. “There now, that wasn’t so hard was it?”
“Douma-ha!” 
“Now say, my body is chubby and it’s beautiful and all for you, Douma.”
You groaned in frustration but did as he asked so quickly he barely had to break his momentum to coax it out of you, good girl that you were. Oh and the way your body reacted to him, your silken nectar coating his cock, the heat of you, the way your pussy clenched around him as though it didn’t want to let him go. You were delicious, divine, every thrust making the flesh of your belly undulate and your breasts sway, and Douma had never seen anything so utterly perfect.
His nature made him inclined toward detesting humans, but not you. No, not you at all. You were his ripe peach, his blossoming lotus, his Goddess, his world. He fed his cock into you, deep and slow, letting you feel every inch of the erection that you gave him.
He almost laughed at the silliness of it all when his arms began to tremble beneath him, as though his strength were only that of a pitifully besotted mortal man. The way his cursed heart was all a flutter and his cheeks which should have been hauntingly ashen grew warm and pink. Oh you lovely, wonderful, perfect thing. He couldn’t hold back fully, and it wasn’t long before his hips began to piston, fucking you fast and hard, lifting your leg over his shoulder so he could go deeper and tease your swollen clit with the pad of his thumb. 
You came for him so sweetly, your body quivering as the pleasure consumed you. And he could no longer hold back from moaning as he fucked you, the sounds emerging from him a lewd symphony.
“Oh my…  ohh you’re so— hoh… so so-hoh-ft… w-warm… OH! Cumming…” His abdominal muscles fluttered, his body tingling as he released into you, his orgasm pulling a string of whines and giggles from his lips. “My love my love oh sweet lotus you made me– hah! Oh… haha fuck…” He chuckled as he came down from his high, aware of you yet not, his body throbbing and tingling, his mind fuzzy. Pleasure like that always took him out entirely. 
When he fully came to his senses he found himself resting his head on your belly, comforted by your softness as you threaded your fingers through his hair. His hand lay cupped almost possessively over your pussy, feeling it twitch and pulse, and the composite elixir of your essence and his spend wetting his palm.
“There now, do you feel better?”
You nodded, though he knew you’d likely let cruel words get to you again, be they your own or someone he was happy to deal with for you. It didn’t matter. He would keep on doing all he could to silence anyone who dared to challenge the fact that you were anything less than divine perfection. After all, Douma would never settle for anything less. 
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shaisuki · 9 months
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men who loves the idea of tying you up.
you're standing bare and naked in front of them. watch as they grab the rope. coiling the strands in their fingers as they struck the rope in their palms. the contact of the rope in their hand makes a resounding thud. they are walking towards you. their eyes rake in the sight of your plump body as they encircle you.
"stay still for me, pretty girl."
they would murmur. drags the rope in your skin. you can feel the roughness of the rope, sending tingling sensations throughout your body. strikes the rope in your skin, your flesh ripples at the contact. goosebumps rising to the very edge of your existence. they watch in astonishment at the reaction your body speaks for you. licking their lips in excitement. you were perfect for this and so they began entangling you with the ropes.
"such perfect body you have, baby."
he says, you only reply with a "thank you, sir." it's still difficult to receive the compliments when you're away from what a body should be deemed by society but still, in their eyes you're body is perfect to them. perfect for them to manipulate and mold into what they desire. you, being bounded by ropes is with a hidden agenda for them. appreciating the art they are creating with your body as the canvass and the paint. they are the artist.
"be an obedient girl for me."
they would compliment as they ran the ropes around the expanse of your flesh. fingers ghosting through the bare flesh, sending shivers down your spine. you can feel the rigid texture of the rope biting at your flesh when their deft and skillful fingers tightens around your skin. flexing your muscles bound and the rope would only get tighter.
"you're a fucking art, baby."
he can't help but to curse under his breathe. admiring the masterpiece he created with you. your soft tummy hanging, tits spilling in the confines of the rope. hands tied back. your stretch marks and the scars in display for him to see. you're a masterpiece yourself and his ego couldn't get any bigger than seeing you bounded by the ropes.
"say the word."
he tells you. it's not only his pleasure but yours too. say the word and he's stopping. replying with a assurance that you're going to fine, he raises the cloth. covering your eyes as he tied a knot behind your head. surroundings turning black and you can hear your breath, the beat of your heart and everything.
"good girl."
praising in his hot sultry voice that leaves you bothered and hot. he smirks at the effect he have on you. sweet little thing you are. his fingers already making it's appearance in your skin. he can finally worship his art. he has you under his control and you can't deny him nor hide from him. you're all his to manipulate and the exploration begins.
his thick fingers plunges in your tight hole. it's only for a brief moment before his hands splays over the flesh of your thighs. slaps the skin there making it jiggle and god did he love hearing you moan. your little gasps escaping in your pretty lips. he's not done with you yet. his fingers catch your sensitive buds, rolls it between his index fingers and thumb. suckle into it, like you have milk for him to taste.
it would be no fun if he doesn't tease you and so it begins the sweet torture. leaving you begging and crying for him.
"make me cum, sir." you beg, your body shaking from the high he doesn't grant to you. leaving you sopping wet but you can't do anything.
"patience, baby. will you do that for me?" he assures you and you nod. "yes, sir." swallowing the sobs, confident he'll give you the high you're chasing for.
true he is to his words but not this time. he needs more. your body is a wonder and it needs to be explored. he got all the time in the world for this. let him control you for all you're worth and guaranteed he will give you the pleasure you're begging for.
𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎, 𝐭𝐨𝐣𝐢, 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎, 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈, 𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐘𝐀, 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨, 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐈, 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐧𝐚𝐨𝐭𝐨, 𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐉𝐔, 𝐁𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐔,𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐭, 𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐔, 𝐀𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐖𝐀, 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐮, 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐨, 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐈, 𝐑𝐄𝐎, 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚, 𝐄𝐆𝐎, 𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒, 𝐲𝐮𝐤𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐲𝐚, 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐌𝐀, 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐞, 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐍, 𝐌𝐔𝐙𝐀𝐍, 𝐇𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐀, 𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈, 𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐔, 𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐨, 𝐌𝐈𝐘𝐀 𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐒, 𝐎𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐖𝐀, 𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐀, 𝐬𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚, 𝐈𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐌𝐈, 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨, 𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐒𝐀 [𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬]
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kakushino · 7 months
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Giyuu gets a cramp in his thigh while training and needs a massage. He's in too much pain to do it himself... but there's this Kakushi nearby... 👀
Flamey, you made me choke on my saliva when I read this. Please, give me more
And with the girls in our discord feeding me... I could not resist. My brain went brrrrrrr
Word count: 0,7k this is filth, also chubby fem reader
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"I-is this good?" she asked, massaging his left thigh with careful strokes.
Giyuu was sat in one of the rooms of Water Hashira estate, the shoji doors leading to his training space open. She had had to strip him of his hakama, leaving him only in his fundoshi and a thin training kimono top.
"Yeah..." he muttered, closing his eyes. More than once he had been tempted to fake a cramp just to get her to touch him like this, but logic won every time. A kakushi's job was endless, especially when attending to a slayers' needs day in, day out.
But this?
Giyuu hoped it never ended.
Her warm hands, softer than his own, kneading his thigh oh so close to his crotch-
He moaned when her fingers dug into a particularly hard knot in his muscles. A light blush dusted his cheeks.
"Sorry..." she apologized, soothing over the spot with her thumbs.
Really, he should make it up to her - for putting up with him.
And, as he felt his cock stir in his pants, he knew just the way both of them could relax.
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"S-slow down- ngh!" she tried to muffle her cries of pleasure, but each slam of his hips against her ass stole one from her throat. He was so impossibly deep it felt as if he was pushing on her lungs from the inside.
Giyuu could not slow down if he tried, the ripple of her body when he thrust into her hypnotic. He was lost in the motions, his left thigh still sore from his earlier cramp though he cared little - what else could he care about but the way her snug cunt gripped his cock?
Though he was silent, he was not quiet. Breathless gasps and choked moans left his lips, adding to the wet pap pap pap symphony of their fucking, the only witness to it being their discarded clothing.
His hands gripped her plush hips tightly, flesh spilling between his fingers, making him admire her sturdy frame.
He had to see more of her.
Giyuu withdrew from her to turn her onto her back, her mewl of disappointment only urging him to be quick in slamming back inside of her. This time, he got to see her deliciously big tits bouncing with each thrust; his mouth watered at the sight.
“Giyuu~” her voice was strained, whiny, as she tried to grab at anything and everything in reach. 
He leaned forward, the need to be closer to this hidden pearl of a woman winning over the enticing movement of her body against his. His arms caged her in, their breaths mingling and she finally found purchase - clawing at his back desperately, and the pain only served to make him slam harder into her, urging him to chase their pleasures quicker.
The new position allowed him not only intimacy but also to grind against her puffy clit with each roll of his hips, her moans and cute squeaks rising to a crescendo, her tight pussy clenching around him, making him choke out, “Where-”
Her thighs tightened around his hips, the answer as to where an obvious one, even to one as lost as him. A few erratic, disharmonic thrusts, and they were both gone.
Her throat failed her, her mouth gaping open, eyes closed and brow furrowed. If Giyuu could paint, he would immortalize the sight to come back to - to come to. Alas, the only thing he could paint were her insides with white.
His breath stuttered as he stilled as deep as he could, a shaky groan leaving him as he hid his face in her neck, pressing open-mouthed kisses to her skin, as they both slowly calmed down. 
“That was…” she started breathlessly, unable to finish her thought, fireworks still shooting up her spine every time Giyuu shifted a little.
He knew he had to leave her warmth eventually, but he also really really wanted to snuggle into her arms properly. He started to pull out with herculean effort, when his right thigh spasmed like a bitch. 
“Fuck-” He slipped out and flopped onto his side gracelessly. “Another one-” A blush of embarrassment took over his face, the pain and humiliation all adding to his frustration at the situation as he hid his face in his hands.
The Kakushi giggled, “I guess it’s time for round two.”
Oh, he’d give her round two, as soon as the pain passed.
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plussizeficchick · 7 months
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Men who kiss you slow>>>
They start with a few pecks, testing the waters to see what you’re comfortable with. They notice the way you bite your lip when they pull away slightly, the glassy look in your eyes.
So they take it a step further. They rest a hand against your cheek, brush their thumb across the soft skin before cupping your chin between their thumb and forefinger, guiding you to their plush, wet lips.
They do a slight brush of their tongue against your bottom lip, coaxing your mouth open to tangle their tongue with yours. It has your stomach turning the way they work their mouth with yours. They relish in the sharp intakes of breath you take, the warmth your body radiates. Groan at the soft moans you let out when they suck on your tongue and nip at your bottom lip.
They up the ante by wrapping a dominant hand around your throat, soft enough not to hurt, but firm enough to turn your head to their desired position, a searing kiss being placed on your neck. Your thighs unconsciously rub together when they nibble and suck hickies into the skin, press soft wet kisses to the bruising marks before making their way back to your swollen lips, a delicate kiss being placed on the tender flesh.
— GOJO, Toji, Suguru, Nanami, KIRISHIMA, DABI, Shinso, KUROO, OIKAWA, Atsumu, Mikey, DRAKEN, BAJI, Sanzu, RAN, EREN, Jean, TENGEN, ZORO, Sanji, CHROLLO
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merakidoll · 8 months
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he loves your stomach. this is for my chubby girls! but specifically, chubby black women <3
he absolutely adored everything about you. from the top of your head, to the tip of your toes. but what he loves most was your stomach. the softness, how warm it was and pretty. your little pudge he would call it even tho it was far from little, he always found himself gripping the extra meat whenever he was sleepy, or anxious. but most of all when he would fuck into you.
“p-pretty baby, daddy loves you” he would whisper into your ear looking at you through the mirror. he large veiny hand gripping and tugging at your stomach, making him go faster because honestly, it turned him on.
he always would be messy when his hand found it’s way to gripping you fullness. always filled your hole with more cum than he ever has before, whimpering like a bitch in heat and growing hard from the deep heavy breaths you would take. “j-just one more. t-then m’done”
let’s not forget about the nights where your legs would lay mindlessly over his shoulders while his face was shoved into your tummy. licks, bites, sniffs. he did it all falling into a deep space of comfortability just from the the squishy-ness. without realizing, he would move down from your belly, to your thick thighs. kissing and sucking, leaving hickeys over your stretched mark skin and licking up the slit of your pussy, spitting out a glob that had your toes curling and nails gripping his hair.
eren, ghost, alejandro, zoro, tengen, kazutora, toji
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flametrashiraarchive · 8 months
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No one asked but...
SHINJURO RENGOKU X Chubby Reader.
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(He's yelling at you to love yourself)
NSFW below the cut. GN!Reader.
It takes a long time for Shinjuro to accept that his feelings toward you are okay and not a betrayal, but the former flame hashira finally opens up to love again.
You don't look like Ruka and that helps so much. When he looks at you he isn't reminded of the love he lost.
He just sees you,
Soft, full, and sweeter than a ripe peach.
You don't belittle him for his past mistakes but you expect him to atone for them, and he respects the hell out of you for that.
Shinjuro doesn't really have a type. You and Ruka have completely different body shapes and they both turn him on.
He likes your soft, round cheeks (ahem... all four of them) and desperately wants to squeeze them (still all four)
But he's on his best behavior while courting you; incredibly respectful, hoping you can't tell he's blushing when he talks to you (you can- it's obvious)
Once Shinjuro is in love he's a goner. He will do literally anything for his SO.
Shinjuro isn't some clueless young buck turned on by the slightest thing you do...
The fact that you carrying the firewood basket on your full hip gives him an erection harder than nichirin doesn't count.
Nor that fact he damn near came on the spot the time you jumped up to swat a cicada off the ceiling with a broom and he saw your chest bounce...
He's so fucking hot for you it hurts
He's in complete control of his urges.
Except the first time you fuck, when he sinks his cock into you and his hardened body presses against your softness...
He doesn't even get one decent thrust in before his cock erupts inside you.
What follows is a flurry of apologies and promises that it won't happen again. It's just been so long... and... gods, you felt so good...
He's so embarrassed.
It doesn't matter how many times you say it's okay, (and that it's actually incredibly hot) he's going to make it up to.
The man goes down on you like he's starved, wrapping his arms around your thick thighs and dragging you down the bed toward his greedy mouth.
Gods, the growls.
They vibrate through you as he tongue-fucks you. Rengoku men are voracious.
And after you've cum he'll beg you to ride him, his voice rough and breath hot against your neck after he's kissed his way back up your luscious body.
Shinjuro is a consummate pillow princess for about the first half. He'll lie back and watch you like he's in a trance, biting his lip, squeezing your thighs with his big hands, murmuring words of encouragement for taking his dick so well.
His grip slides to your hips and he thrusts up into you like his life depends on it. And the filth that emerges from his lips... Gods.
But then he starts to get a little louder, a little more restless, until his tether frays and snaps.
Shinjuro loves to talk dirty.
Stretchmarks, cellulite, loose skin, rolls... he does not give a fuck.
You're his, and you're so damn perfect. He'll lay his head on your chest and listen to your heart and the sound of your breath.
It means the absolute world to him to hear those sounds. The ultimate privilege.
Your heart. Your breath. You.
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dolliestfairy · 9 months
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Tw : Roleplay, Dubcon, smut, and maybe a lil of innocent kink? idk. lmk if i miss anything. Chubby Reader Fics With No Skintone Of Reader Mentioned. 𐚁
ׅ𝅄ֹ ׅ Minors Do Not Interact 𝅄ֹ ׅ
Currently thinking about men who loves Roleplay. men who loves dressing you up, men who love seeing you in those cute, fancy, frilly clothes that compliments your best feature, and then fuck you in it until you cant think straight. men who loves seeing the makeup become messy from all the kissing and stuff, men who loves to fuck you in stockings and heels, seeing those thick plush thighs of yours tracked all over it. men who is thrilled enough to fuck you in a ripped clothes, while saying you're all his and his, and nobody to have. those are the type of men who just love to see you dressing all pretty for him, no mather if the theme is cute, soft, dolly fairy, or even goth, vampire and stuff, the only goal you're gonna achieved is by getting your cunt full of his cums for the rest of the day, while witnessing your wigs and makeups go messy like hell, your pretty clothes are teared up, and your legs are soaking. and at the end, it was all just for him and him only ♡.
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ׅ𝅄ֹ ׅ The Men that I'm Talking about are ; TOJI, SUKUNA, HOSHIGAKI KISAME, GOJO SATORU, Geto, MADARA, MIYA TWINS, Tsukishima Kei, KUROO TETSURO, CHILDE, Scaramouche, Kaeya, OIKAWA, Qin Shi Huang, ALEC, Lev Haiba, HATAKE KAKASHI, HIDAN, DOUMA, Tengen, Suna Rintaro, JIRAIYA, Eren Yeager, Dazai, Simon 'Ghost' Riley, SASUKE, Miguel, Itoshi Rin, Sae Itoshi.
© Dolliestfairy's Work | No Repost on other platforms without my Permissions.
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msneedful-ispleaseful · 6 months
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Sugar!Daddy! Nanami!
(owe y'all five stories- my bad)
Sugar!Daddy!Nanami who takes you to lux brand stores and buys you all the shoes, jewels, dresses, lingerie and anything else you want. The only rule being you have to show him everything you buy.
Sugar!Daddy!Nanami who always reassures you no one's gonna question him coming in with you, watching you slip in and out of tight fitting dresses, feeling his bulge grow with each one.
Sugar!Daddy!Nanami who you love to tease, slowly sliding off clothes, swaying your hips and bending lower then needed, fat pussy lips poking out from between your thighs as you hear low growls from him.
Sugar!Daddy!Nanami who pins you to the wall, back arched legs apart and dripping pussy on display for his tongue to have an onslaught of slurping your juices up with a torturing rhythm, three flicks to your puffy clit in figure 8's before moving to suck at your entrance.
Sugar!Daddy!Nanami who eats you out in there dressing rooms like it's his birth right, him pausing every now and then to make you switch dresses, testing the the easy access of each dress and tossing the ones that give to much struggle, him wanting to to ensure he can have access to his sugar baby's cunt at all times.
Sugar!Daddy!Nanami who eats and eats yet stops and stops making you change into new skirts and dresses in shaky legs,
Sugar!Daddy!Nanami who does this every time and usually each one, you never get to finish from his torturing methods of discipline.
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