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nanaomei · 2 months
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“GOT A PROBLEM?” - GOJO SATORU
Your brother's best friend is a nauseous; you hate him but will still spread your legs for him too.
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TW: (MDNI) 18+, smut, nasty hate make out'n fuck, Gojo being a cocky bastard but what’s new? // wc:1.3k
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You and Satoru don’t get along. There’s always been some type of sacred rivalry between you two, a need to one up the other. He’s persistent, for sure, but so are you; and why would you give him the satisfaction when you can fight him instead?
He does get to you, though, denying it is pointless. Satoru Gojo is not someone you can be cordial with, you tell yourself. He’s a nauseous.
An annoyance that ticks you off each time you catch his baby blues linger too long over your form as he comes by, flashing you a smug grin that basically screams "I’m him".
And you hate him and all his 6,3ft of attitude. He’s a cocky bastard, someone who can’t stop himself from throwing a small jab your direction every little chance.
Majority of time, you simply ignore him. For the sake of Suguru, you don’t give him more than a simple eye roll, not engaging with his childish behavior.
Some things however, you can’t brush off. Like when you carry a tray of steaming tea your niisan asked so sweetly of you to prepare, and stumble upon hearing his best friend brag about his conquests from the previous nights.
You don’t like it, and for whatever reason, you feel a pang of annoyance bubbling in your chest. You’re not jealous, you’re not.
But you can’t help but feel extra petty as walk through the door with the sweetest -forced- smile, effectively ignoring Satoru while serving tea to your brother’s other two friends.
Even going as far as leaning in more than you should, giving them a good look at your cleavage, that, Satoru can’t help but grit his teeth at.
You don’t see the way his face hardens, the grin from his face washing away bitterly as he glares at the boy whose face is now visibly flustered by your little display; you want to play dirty? Fine, be that way.
As you walk out, he quickly makes an excuse to follow, brushing it off as him needing to make a call, before sneaking his way into your room quietly, leaving the door slightly ajar behind.
You don’t feel his presence nor hear him sneak up until he's already there, right behind you, grabbing onto your waist and pulling you flush against his body.
All the rest feels rushed as you’re pushed into the closet, arms crossed behind your back and held steadily by his left hand while his other pushes down the waistband of his pants enough to free his leaking cock.
Your sweats are next to get shoved down, panties pulled to the side, revealing your swollen pussy lips to his gaze fully. You yelp as he sinks into you in one thrust, bottoming out until his balls slap steadily against your clit, mewling silently as his fingers prob into your mouth to press down on your tongue, shushing you up with it.
“You know, i hate to admit it but what you did back there made me pretty ~angry" his breath hits your ear, his voice low enough to be almost threatening "I do have a feeling you wanted to make me jealous though” he adds mockingly and it feels like he’s spitting venom.
But you know he’s right this time around, which is your point of embarrassment but also satisfaction; you did succeed after all.
“mnhh y-you started it” you muffle out, boxed in, able to do nothing but try and hold in your moans, whimpering softly while his fingers press onto your tongue with demand to suck on them.
And it makes you gasp, twitch in his grasp, swirling your tongue in circles around his fingers while building up more spit in your mouth; and you get lost in his hot flesh, sucking it softly as he lets you take the lead with his digits.
“oh did I,” he scoffs as he pulls out his dick to tease, leaving you so needy and slippery from all those juices and sweat before sliding back in, cruelly, while holding your captive wrists a little stronger in his grasp “mind telling me how so?”
“y-you... j-just... fuck..." you try to form coherent thoughts, but all that comes out is a series of gibberish and moans. He’s got you, and you know it. You and Satoru have a weird type of love-hate relationship, and it’s shameful to admit it’s been going on behind Suguru’s back ever since he introduced his white haired friend to you; but then again, Satoru doesn’t care, you’ve got him hooked more than he’d like to admit.
And the way you try to move your hips to his thrusts, making sure his balls brush against your clit is enough to show him you’re not just ‘hating’ either.
“I hate you” but you still try and tell him that’s the case as you grind out a reply, a mixture of truth and an obvious lie, heels digging into the carpet at his brutal peace.
He clicks his tongue in unamused nature, making you twitch against him "no you don’t, how can you hate me if I’m always in you?” his reply is meant to torment you as he trusts harder and faster now, pounding your pussy with fervor, using your wetness to his advantage and the way he slams into you has you sure you’ll be left sore.
“it’s pretty funny you say it, actually, i mean, look at you,” he continues with a strain, finally removing his hand from your mouth to leave your spit down your chin, reaching to rub your clit in mean fashion “you’re milking my cock like the hungry whore you are, see?”
He knows it’s making that tic in your neck pop its charisma and joy, frenetic moans filling in the small space.
Your answers are almost choked, pushed through the few syllables leaking between your purrs and high-pitched gasps.
Reflexively, you bite your lip as his own brush the hollow of your neck, teeth grazing it in a semi-kiss that leaves you trembling all over.
He questions your sanity, as he knows one thing about you, you’re not one to give in easily, yet here you are, moaning for his cock while he rubs your clit a little more roughly than last time.
"You’re such a tease. So fucking cute" he murmurs, changing the rhythm, fucking you dumb now until he’s sure your cries of pleasure are heard through the door "You think you can play with me like that in front of everyone huh? Maybe I should just fuck this nasty attitude out of you, show you who’s in charge?"
The way he’s dominating you turns you on, makes your gummy walls clench around his dick, as he’s still pumping into you hard while his other hand works on your clit more aggressively matching the hiss of his tone "you did this to yourself, though, so stop whining and take it"
You might hate him but you still gasp, holding in your breaths as he stiffens, thrusting harder now, making your hip faint with his relentless pounding. The swell of his erection is buried deeper than before into that tight confined space.
You resist the urge to kick his legs, moving your hips slowly; forcefully, but only doing it in shorter bounds.
All this tension and excitement transfers to hard jerking motions, pushing your own limits into a blissful and sinful hell.
"Wanna let your brother know I’m banging this kitten behind his back?" he chokes out a dry laugh, breath ragged, his cock pounding into you furiously, eager to hit a spot that'll make you cream.
You moan more, rubbing your shoulder against his shirt to relieve your own aching muscles in a feeble attempt to make him happy.
He seizes this chance, rubbing his hips against you roughly, smirking terribly big at you​ as he grumbles under his breath "he’ll figure it out anyway- when I knock you up one of these times” and he might be right because with the way he fucks is brute in its nature; so disgustingly sweet it makes your cunt squeeze around him like vice.
You don’t like what he’s saying and want to argue but he probs at your entrance with two digits to scout a path it'd take for his dick to make its way deeper, turning your brain into a sponge.
​Arching your back makes his thrusts a little sloppy, making him whine out loud, effort gone on him.
Feeling your climax nearing, he covers your mouth with his hand, letting you bite down -harshly- on it as you come, milking him dry until he’s also chased his orgasm. He bites on your jawline in return, muffling his moan as he leaves a nasty mark behind, but that’s the least of his worries.
The sound of footsteps approaching your room hits you along with Satoru’s name being called out from the corridor, and you feel his lips brush over the shell of your ear “uh huh, looks like your niisan came to watch the show?”
You want to tell him it’s not funny but then he fucks his hips into you again and oh- you end up gasping instead.
No, it’s not funny, but the man is as calm as ever by now and you find yourself scoffing as he withdraws from your heat with a kiss to your neck, pulling up his pants casually before stepping out of the closet to face Suguru with a witty excuse, leaving you a wet mess.
But there’s no regrets on his part since he achieved what he wanted anyway, so you’ll remember for the next time; you can hate him, but he’ll still fuck you good.
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hysteria-things · 1 month
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i REALLYYY need a sub matt fic plsss i read the one when he gets hard from seeing her in a bathing suit but can u do one where the triplets are like filming a video and she like like bends down to get something and sees how flustered it makes matt so then she just continues to do stuff like that like stand in front of him and "accidentally" backing up into him yea like stuff like that u know the rest 😁😁😁 (if so could u pls add a little bit of a mommy kink obviously if not that's totally fine)
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PLEASE ME
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𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: sub!matt x reader
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: while filming a video with the sturniolo triplets, you notice matt acting strange so abruptly. when you realize what it’s about, you want to take advantage of it.
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: FILTHY, unintentional teasing lol, handjob, p in v, mommy kink, begging kink, praising, a little degradation, overstimulation, unprotected sex (don’t do that!), breeding, ROUGH
𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 912
𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: these requests are literally all the same LMAO
i’m sorry if the mommy kink isn’t RAGING for some reason typing that out makes me cringe a little😭
EDIT: hi second anon i’m very sorry i forgot to put the tata sucking that’s so my bad💔
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matt couldn’t help but stare. the boys decided to go roller skating for fun and film for wednesday’s vlog. currently, matt’s at the booth you guys picked out to rest while his brothers are still on the floor.
you wanted to rest your feet as well, so for now, you’re in charge of filming the two over the loud music and other people.
he watches as your body is hunched over the wall dividing the rink to the main area, your skirt lifted ever so slightly. you look so attractive to him, his pants tightening as he looks in your direction.
“that’s good for now, thanks y/n!” chris says as he skates by, giving you a thumbs up.
your giggle fills matt’s ears, his hips having a mind of their own. he thrusts softly into the edge of the table, whining lowly.
“are you alright?” you question, now standing in front of his face.
his eyes are wide like he’s scared. you have a look of genuine fear on your face because he’s been acting fine all night until this moment. “holy shit, matt. seriously, are you okay?”
“i-i need to use the bathroom.” he stammers, quickly getting out of his skates and speed-walking to the other side of the building.
“matt, hold on!” you call out, but he ignores you. you stumble to get your skates off, sprinting after the boy.
catching up to him as he’s about to enter the boy’s room, you grab his wrist and turn him around. his eyes are tearing up as if he’s about to start crying or something. “matt, what the hell?”
“it hurts.” he pouts, looking down at the ground.
face visibly confused, you try to figure out what the fuck he’s talking about. “what hurts?”
he slowly removes his jacket from in front of his pants, revealing the raging boner through his jeans. “oh.”
his lip quivers, still avoiding eye contact from the embarrassment. “it hurts so fucking bad.” he whines louder.
honestly, you feel bad for him, but that doesn’t mean you still can’t help… right?
before his brain can comprehend what’s going on, you push him into the restroom and lock the door, laying him down on the ottoman that’s in the center of the spacious room.
biting your lip, you bring your hand down to the inside of his pants, palming him through his underwear. he moans desperately, a wet spot forming from the pre-cum.
he’s so sensitive that he’s twitching already, and that’s your sign to wrap your small hand around his dick, moving up and down.
“what a pretty boy, you are.” you coo, his eyes fluttering back with a positive hum. taking your thumb, you move it on his swollen tip. his poor dick is aching for a release, or even better, to be inside of you.
you feel him tighten, moving your hand faster and faster with each pump. squirming rapidly below you, he sticks his tongue out from the pleasure. “i’m gonna cum!” he moans.
you tut. “ask.”
he mewls, eyes closing shut while panting uncontrollably. “please let me cum, mo—”
you smirk amusingly, knowing damn well what was going to fall past his lips. “who?”
sniffling, he now looks at you with a pleading face. “can i cum, mommy?”
giving permission, he spurts his hot liquid down his shaft, but you don’t stop. you keep pumping, hovering over him and slipping your panties to the side with your free hand. “such a good boy.” you praise.
he loves that.
matt hisses once you start to bounce slowly on his cock, still feeling stimulated from his high. it hurts him, but it feels too good at the same time.
his mouth hangs wide, eyes rolling to the back of his head when you start to gradually get faster.
whines and whimpers echo along the walls. thank goodness the music is so loud outside, otherwise people will be able to hear how pathetic he sounds.
you moan too, but not as loud as he is. his voice mind as well be gone by the end of this.
the way your walls engulf him perfectly rubs him the right way, biting his lip and whining nonstop. you whisper praises into his ear, knowing that it gets him closer.
“mo-mmy.” he says high-pitched. “please let me cum i-inside you. please, mommy.”
the begging has you clench, lips ghosting his. “you’re so pathetic right now, i love it.”
eyes crossing, he spills deep into your cunt you can feel it in your stomach. he shakes his head frantically. “e-enough. it hurts too good!”
“come on, baby.” you kiss him sloppily, hands tangling in his hair and tugging at it in the process. “you don’t want mommy to milk you dry?”
tears start trickling down his cheeks, and cries and sobs of pleasure enter your mouth as he tries to kiss you back.
the previous orgasm still leaks, but another one comes rushing in. he’s cumming so much to the point where you’re full, and the rest smears out of the sides of your pussy.
moaning one final time, you release what you were holding around him.
he twitches at the slightest touch, eyes still crossed from the ecstasy that flowed through his body in the short amount of time.
it’s crazy to think about, but you were best friends at the beginning of the night. now the night ended with you pumped full of his cum.
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𝐭𝐚𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭!
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astaroth1357 · 1 year
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"MC, Who's Best in Bed??":
*on an average HoL morning, the MC is trying to enjoy a cup of tea in the dining room but there's been nothing but shouting in the House for about an hour now... They’re nearly at their wits end when the seven culprits come marching in the room themselves, glaring at esch other. Before MC can even speak, Asmo takes initiative and slams his hands down onto the table, making their teacup clatter*
Asmo: MC, you have to be the one settle this! Which one of us is best in bed???
*the MC... almost does a spit take*
MC: Excuse me???
Mammon: You heard'em! You outta know by now, so who is it??
*the MC looks at their demons like they've gone mental, but seven pairs of eyes stare back at them expectantly, hell, even determinedly. Seeing that they likely can't weasel out of this, the MC gives in with a sigh*
MC: .... Do you really want to know?
Asmo: Of course!!
Satan: We promise we'll be alright with whoever you choose...
Mammon: But it's gonna be me, right??
Satan: Shut up, Mammon!! 😡
MC: Well... if I have to pick...
MC: It's gotta be Lucifer.
Lucifer: *smiles REAL wide for a guy who's been pretending that this conversation is juvenile and beneath him...*
Lucifer: Well. I think that settles that.
*he walks over and arrogantly kisses the back of MC's hand while his brothers all groan somewhere between irritation and disappointment...*
Mammon: Look what ya did, MC, he's never gonna get over himself now!!
Lucifer: Mammoooon?
Mammon: 😨 Shit!
MC: It is Mammon, actually.
Mammon: Eeh-?? Er, s-SEE I TOLD YA!!
*he tries to act proud, and he is, but it's pretty obvious to everyone that he got caught off guard and is flustered as hell*
Mammon: W-who else could it be but the Great Mammon? Right??? This is why I'm their first!!
*Mammon continues to loudly bluster and gloat as MC gets up from the table, taking their teacup with them*
MC: It sure is~
*they peck him on the cheek, which bluescreens his brain while his brothers scoff in disgust*
Belphie: Geez, at least get a room first guys... 🙄
MC: You won’t believe me, but it's Levi.
*the brother stop, collectively look at each other, and then shake their heads*
All (INCLUDING Levi): We don't believe you.
MC: *shrugs nonchalantly and takes another sip of tea* What'd I tell ya?
Asmo: MC, you can't be serious...
MC: *looks him dead in the eye* Two. Dicks. Need I say more? Because I can! He can also-mph!!
*a confused MC gets a hand clamped over their mouth by a mortified Levi, who's still puttering around to figure out how he should feel*
Levi: M-MC! Please...!! 😣
Satan: So there ARE some things that better left unknown... Fantastic... 😰🤢
MC: It’s actually you, Satan!
Satan: *blinks* Eh? Oh really...?
*already turning his head towards Lucifer with a BIG shit-eating grin*
Satan: What do you know? Looks like we've heard it, haven't we?
Lucifer: *angerily covering up his frustration behind a stone cold poker face* So we have... Not that it matters.
Satan: Hm. Your face says otherwise. 😏
Lucifer: Don't push your luck....
MC: Asmo. It's Asmo, it's obviously Asmo!!
Asmo: THANK YOU!!
Asmo: Honestly, it's like no one understands my job description here!!
Asmo: I can, will, and do fuck better than all of you! You just have to accept that. 😌
Mammon: Ugh! Give it a rest already... 😮‍💨
MC: You know what? It's Beel.
*the brothers stop and collectively look at their absolute UNIT of a sibling.... then breathe a combined sigh of defeat*
Beel: *flustered pink from embarrassment, but still very happy to hear it* Thank you, MC. 😊
MC: You're welcome, Beel! 🙂
MC: Weirdly enough, it's Belphie...
Belphie: What do you mean, "weirdly?"
MC: I mean, if we were just going based off resumes here, I wouldn't exactly put yours on top.
MC: But you're living proof "work smarter, not harder" are words to live by. Your technique is flawless!
Belphie: .... I'm not sure how to feel about this anymore....
Bonus:
MC: *gives a blank, thousand yard stare into the middle distance*
Mammon: Uhhhm.... MC? Still there?
MC: I just realized something... I'm really am going to Hell...
Levi: Huh? But you're already here...?
MC: *gets up from the chair and starts to jog away urgently* I think I need a priest...
Belphie: What? Why?? Is being here a problem to you??? 🤬
MC: *calls out as they skid past the doorway* It is because I'm fucking an angel!!! 😫
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pandoraslxna · 2 months
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Stepbro!Lo‘ak x female omatikaya reader
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⋆。° ✮ Minors dni 🔞
⋆。° ✮ Masterlist
⋆。° ✮ Warnings: dirty talk, stepcest, mentions of masturbating, in public, mentions of oral, cum eating, voyeurism (?), Lo‘ak being a flustered mess, perv!Lo‘ak
⋆。° ✮ Adult Lo‘ak art by the amazing @Cinetrix 🩵
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"You know what I like?"
Your voice is calm and quiet, words whispered into Lo‘aks ear as you lean against his side and his gaze flicks up and around the gathering. Everyone seems to be busy, his mother and father deep in a conversation with some of the clans eldest. He swallows nervously, his voice just as quiet as yours.
"What?"
He takes a handful of berries and pushes them past his lips, trying just a little too hard to appear unfazed by the fact that a little skin to skin contact with his what dad called step sister sent his heart racing.
"That wet slippery noise when you jerk off and think I'm sleeping."
Lo‘ak almost chokes on his food, sending him into a coughing fit that draws the attention of Neteyam and Spider to them that sit just a few feet away. Worried eyes fall on him before he gets himself under control again.
"What!?"
"I said, that wet–"
"I heard you! Great mother, I- I just I- What!?"
You giggle and lean even more into his side, an innocent gesture that catches Jake’s attention from across the fire. His father smiles, glad to see that his son treats the new addition of the family with such kindness. If only he knew…
"I have to admit, it gets me pretty hot", you tell him, batting your pretty long lashes as you look up at him and Lo‘ak isn’t sure if this is actually happening right now. He’s not sure he can actually hear you or if he’s hallucinating. You don’t seem very fazed by his stunned expression and the sheer horror on his face as you keep going, unbothered by the fact that if Neteyam or Spider or literally anyone around them decided to pay closer attention to them, they would hear what you were saying.
"I figured you'd be the type to be more sneaky about it, you know. But jerking off like that when I'm laying just two and a half feet away, Lolo? That's brave, even for you."
Lo‘ak swallowed. His throat made an odd noise of it‘s own when he tried to talk, so he cleared his throat, his hands clenching and unclenching and fuck, there was sweat beading on his temples and—
"It's not like I really mind or anything", you went on and great— great mother your hand is on his knee and he almost jumps out of his skin when it moves just an inch further up his thigh. "I get antsy myself if I don't scratch that itch at least once a day."
"Once a day?" Lo’ak bursts out before he can even think about it. "Daily's a bit excessive, don't you think?"
"You tell me. I haven't slept straight through the night for ten moons now."
That makes him blush now. So you’ve heard him all this time?
"Why are you even telling me that all now?"
You shrug. "I don’t know. I guess maybe I just wanted my new big brother to tell me all about it."
"All about what? I– I don't even know what we're talking about anymore!"
Another giggle. This time, the sound of it sends a full on body shiver through him. "I want to know what makes you go off so quick all the time."
Face heating up in flustered embarrassment, Lo‘ak frowned at you.
"Are you serious?"
"Hmh. C'mon, Lolo. Tell me what you’ve been fantasizing about."
He opened his mouth. Closed it. Scrubbed a hand over the back of his neck. "I- I don't-"
"You're noisy too, you know", you added with a smug little grin. "Aside from all the panting and moaning, I mean." A weighty pause. "Sometimes it actually sounds like you’re beating it. So wet and rough. You want it that hard? Me, I like it varied. Keep me guessing."
"Eywa, okay, okay. Fine", Lo‘ak cut you off before you could go on with your rambling. Not that his dick could get any harder under his loincloth by now. He shifted on his seat, nervously glancing down at you and then back to the people around them before a mumbled quietly, "Your mouth."
A long pause and then, "That's it? Hm. I mean, I get it, it's a good mouth and all, but that's all you got? My mouth." This time it’s less of a giggle and more of a laugh and one of your hands comes up to cover your mouth from being too loud.
"Lips, specifically?" Lo’ak ventured.
"You suck at this."
"What am I supposed to say? I- I don't actually think about things while I'm at it, they just... pop up!" He tried to reason, yet you seemingly enjoyed the way he panicked and scrambled to find a better choice of words. "Don't blame me for fixating on your blowjob lips!"
That made you pause your laughing, your fingertips now tracing the outline of your bottom lip and don’t look, he thinks to himself. Don’t fucking look. "So that’s what you’ve been thinking about, huh?"
"Oh, great mother", he cursed himself, squeezing his eyes shut as if that would’ve helped him disappear.
"You imagine them all fucked red and wet, hm?" Your voice had suddenly grown more sultry and the realization made his cock pulsate underneath his restraining coverings.
"Something like that", he murmured. There was a dangerous pause, before he added, "Now I’ll probably think about what else you might let me get away with. Besides listening to me jerking off at night, I mean."
A smile tugged at your lips at this. "Like?"
"Small stuff. Like... like if you'd just lay down and let me jerk off on you."
"Hmm, I think so, yes."
Lo’ak closed his eyes again, then tipped his head back. "I meant if that was all I did. Just jerking off while you, kind of, watch me?"
Again, "Yes."
Oh. He wet his lips. "I’ve been thinking about jerking off and … and would you eat it? My cum, I mean. I’ve been imagining watching you lick it off my fingers. Would you–?"
Slightly lower, softer, "Yes."
"If- I mean I know I would like it when you suck me off, I bet you're good at it," and saying this was so much easier with his eyes closed but he had to look at you, see your expression for what came now, "but if you'd let me, if I just held your head still so I could–"
Lo‘ak stopped, swallowed. His cock was so painful hard right now, but he waited for you to pick up where he left off, finish it, but all you gave him was a tiny pleased, "Go on."
"I want to fuck your mouth. I really, really want to."
"How would you want to do that, Lolo?" You tilt you head and it’s just now that he realized how close your hand had wandered up his thigh and he might actually come right in his loincloth if this kept going for another minute, but fucking shit he needed to get this out before he bursts, no matter what your response to it might be.
"Hard. Hard enough to make your voice go rough."
"Yes." It took him a long minute to realise that this wasn't just agreement, it was permission.
"You… you would actually let me do anything I want, wouldn't you?"
Your hand then left his thigh, much to his disappointment and he watched with wide fearful eyes as you got up to stand, his face so flustered red that his skin prickled.
"Only one way to find out", you finally said, before looking around for any possibly unwanted listeners. "Meet me at the waterfall in ten minutes", you said with a wink and Lo‘ak finally exhaled the breath he was holding this entire time.
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opalopera · 12 days
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Imagine lil brother reader is a femboy and he was getting dressed in his room for his only fans, but his big brother came into his room without warning and he saw his cute little brother wearing a cute school girl outfit "Hey why won't we make our own little video, lil bro?~" -🍑💦
Kinks ✩ size kink, cream pie, and spanking ✩
cw;;//brocest, dubcon, size kink, creampie - spanking lol!! older brother, bttm male reader, minors, ageless blogs dni
errmmm,,, to say you were just scared was undermining ur emotions. downright petrified?!?! to see ur bro standing in he doorway, all setup to make a video for ur fans on the internet of you stroking your cock and bouncing on a toy in a stupid little skirt - you didnt have anything to say for urself!! all meek and quiet and just so utterly embarrassed...
he hums, sounding weirdly suspicious as he neared - so shameless, "hey no worries. we can just make a video together instead." he runs his hand along your shoulder, eyeing up the bulge underneath ur skirt that had no signs of softening,,, obviously you were into this. being recorded, being defiled by ur bro...
he was handling you easier than you'd like to admit. he's just so fucking big - so fucking huge!!! you didnt want to imagine - his cock stuffed deep inside and splitting you apart,,, dumbing you down on his prick,,, trembling as he neared - covering yourself up; "it's okay bro..." he assured, taking no mind to ur smaller frame all dolled up in some slutty form of a "schoolgirl" uniform, hand gently petting your head,,,,,
"i'm not gonna yell at you." but he was gonna embarrass you. lurching forward and grabbing you without warning - he was so fastㅡhe was so fucking scary!!
stringing you across his thick thighs, making sure he was angled just right as he lifts up ur skirt,,, showing off ur ass to the camera as he holds you down,,, "jeez bro,,, ur struggling to get free but ur dicks' all wet against my lap... silly bro." he murmurs thoughtfully, aiming to get you even more riled up, running his huge hand over your ass and patting it gently as if to calm you before making you shriek in surprise as he lands it roughly - perking up instinctively,,, so cruel, bro!
facing the camera with his face out of view; a closeup on his cock entering your tiny, finger stretched hole he managed to slide four fingers into with out much fight... tight ring of muscle fluttering, trying so hard to relax as you swallow and whine and drool,,,, big bro bouncing you on his cock so effortlessly to ur camera - even when you had a hard time trying to get used to his sizeㅡthe stinging pain of being stretched open, lubed up - sure, but it doesnt make it hurt any less g-good god-
he laughs behind you, hands groping at your thighs gently,,, "such a pervert, lil bro..." he grumbles in the shell of your ear,,, hands hiking underneath your knees and roughly spreading you open - making sure to adjust your skirt just right to show off your very much gaping hole that he was abusing,,, and ur weeping half-hard dick to the camera,,,
ur face burning hotly; so flustered!!! head leaning back against his shoulder, exhausted that he was using you and so fluidly moving you about his huge prick - "nnm-nuh-nooo... don't..." squirming; hole fluttering as you feel his huge fucking loads of cum dribbling down the cleft of yr ass,,, all embarrassed all of a sudden,,!! what's wrong, bro? embarrassed that ur big bro knows all about what a gross whore you are?? Lol
big bro grinning so evilly, fucking ravaging ur tiny lil body,,, sure to leave bruises and disgusting hickes strewn about, leaving ur hole a gaping mess with cum pouring out like a waterfall,,, he was so gonna send this video to his phone and send clips of it to you when ur being a little brat to embarrass you!! gotta make sure you remember what he can do to you,,, looming over you,,, so scary!!!
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Dick can’t get enough of fucking Jason
He's addicted to taking Jason apart
A heady sense of something when he fucks all the sarcastic quips and witty banter from Jason’s head, leaving Jason choking on gasps and biting back moans
Likes how Jason blushes - a pretty pink at the high points of his face and at the tips of his ears, the back of his neck. Across his chest.
Likes when tears catch at Jason’s eyelashes
It's a stark and striking contrasting split of black and white. Likes how they’ll flutter and cast shadows beneath Jason’s eyes. Likes the tear tracks Jason’s crying leaves behind. Loves overwhelming Jason to that extent.
Because Jason is a crier when he fucks and it’s gorgeous. He cries even without Dick bullying it out of him. And what’s more is that Jason is cute about it. Embarrassed and bashful - trying to hide it until Dick makes it easy, makes it comfortable, makes him laugh and then cry some more (when Dick kisses the corners of Jason's eyes, when he overstimulates Jason to the point Jason shakes apart and flinches because he can’t tell if it hurts or feels good but regardless he wants more)
Dick being startled at himself when Jason can’t walk after. Not for lack of trying. Jason takes one step and crumples and it shocks the both of them
Jason being red faced and complaining that he’s got this omg go away; Dick just as flustered because omfg let me help I—
Everyone confused over why Jason is limping so bad. He’s glowing though? Looks better than ever and - oh. Bruce’s eyes narrowing because who
Dick coming by later, looking light on his feet and wearing the same glow and Bruce is flabbergasted. Denial runs deep.
So does betrayal because, really? Dick. Bruce’s partner, his son, his best friend, his confidant, his brother in arms and brother in heart. It’s baffling. Bruce’s feelings are everywhere.
Dick realizes and is 😬 because oh geez. Just waiting for that fight because Dick recognizes that for as muddied as their relationship is, the be all end all is that Dick fucked Bruce’s son ahahahaha
And he’ll do it again if/when given the opportunity ԾᴗԾ 💖
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tteokdoroki · 2 years
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best friend’s brother trope works for kageyama i think
i mean like, being best friends with his older sister…you’d watched him grow up, never thought much of him before. tobio used to be a little weird, seriously quiet and hyper fixated on volleyball, you’d sent your congratulations along with his sister, miwa, when he qualified for the Japan nationals team and went to Rio one summer of college. but to you he was still little tobio who stared you down whenever you entered a room and would avoid you like the plague.
so when yourself and miwa return in to your home town to celebrate your graduations you don’t expect kageyama to be so tall and broad and thick— the fabric of his shirt just barely covering the bulk of him, sweat dripping down his brow as if he’s just finished a work out. he is NOT the little brother you remember. this is a big…brother.
“what the fuck happened to tobio?” you’d laugh to miwa when you get home from clubbing as round one of your celebrations— going from talking about your shitty sex life to her younger brother as if it were normal.
neither of you know he’s listening when the elder kageyama teases you for being so flustered about his appearance. “volleyball made him big…i guess? his new team has tobio on some crazy fucking diet. he’s huge now.”
and huge, kageyama is.
you come to discover that when the volleyball player corners you in the kitchen in the middle of your late night conquest for milk. the curve of his cock slides against your ass through his sweats and your night shirt— he’s massive, and weighty and your cunt is already drooling from the thought of him. “how convenient is it that i’ve caught you ass up in the air when you’ve been talking about how dry your dick spell’s been, tonight?” kags’ words are so full of lust he almost cant catch them as they drip off his tongue. “i’ve always thought ‘bout this… yanno,”
your ass fits into tobio’s hands perfectly, slender and rough fingers spreading you so wide you’re forced to clench around nothing— and you thank the stars that you’ve ended up in this position while trying to grab a glass. you’re shaped to lay over the counter as the dark haired athlete grinds into you from behind, panting hotly into your ear about how you’ve been teasing him all these years, about how embarrassing it was to pop boners whenever his sister’s best friend came around, and about how long he spent with his dick in his fist ( even now ) jerking it off to the thought of your pretty little pussy— now just separated from his stiffy by thin layers of fabric.
“you want me? i’ve always fucking wanted you.” tobio tells you through a rasp, smirking when you nod so fast, slowly inching your night shirt up and groaning heartily when you’re not wearing anything underneath. had you always been like that? bare and ripe for the taking whenever you slept over for his sister in previous years. “god…fuck.” he has to remember to keep his cursing quiet but it’s hard when he can smell how wet you are, let alone see it in the way your folds glisten and stick together. “c’mon…need a verbal answer.” it stings when kageyama’s practiced hand slaps down on the meat of your ass, but you’re still so good in nodding and mumbling a small yes. “atta girl.”
sinking into you for the first time feels so much better than any serve or set kageyama could have ever given in his entire life. you’re so warm and syrupy, juices running down his shaft even though he’s only half the way inside you. it feels so good to let go of his controlled routines, finally being able to fuck the girl of his dreams in his childhood home. you’re like a forbidden fruit in tobio’s personal garden of eve and his stormy eyes only cloud over even more when he takes a bite.
you’re his sister’s best friend, practically off limits…but neither yourself or tobio can seem to care when he’s balls deep in your clenching cunt and those very same balls are battering your clit until she’s swollen and tingling with pleasure. kageyama’s in heaven— your ass bounces back on him like a ball across the court and leaves his pelvis and lower abdomen in ruins— shining from where your arousal smears across them with every thrust deeper into your heat, churning up your insides.
kageyama can’t help but become fixated, smacking down harder and harder onto the sweet peachy globes of your ass until your skin is raw and you have to shove your own fingers into your mouth to keep your whines and mewls down as you cry. and hard. hushing your own begs “oh please oh pleash…ohmplwase!” because god forbid your childhood best friend walking in on you getting raw dogged by her little brother, your pussy frothing thick cream at the base of tobio’s dick as he stretches you on it— a mix of your arousals wasted by slinging onto the floor.
neither of you know who miwa will kill first, but what you do know is that this won’t be the last time you’re fucked a drooling mess within an inch of your life against the kitchen counter by tobio kageyama. he makes a promise of that but breeding your up till your folds are seeping with white and he has to pull out of you to see his cum dribble down your thighs.
“keep this pussy empty till i’m back after this season. dreamed about her far too long for it to be used by someone else.” kageyama groans through kisses under the shell of your ear. “this pussy is miwa’s lil brother’s now.”
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discotenny · 7 months
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Pet-Names (hypmic)
What nicknames your partner would call you :3 Featuring EVERYONE(except Rei cause I don't write for him woahosoohosp) !!! THIS IS A BIG ONE RAHHHHHH
Mentions of “during intimacy" in Ramuda's section but no explicit smut. Everyone has attached drabbles :3
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Buster Bros
Ichiro
He's such a babe guy OHHHH my goodness he's such a babe guy. Maybe he'll throw a baby in there too but he throws out babe like it's your second name. It sounds so sweet and casual coming from his mouth you can just hear the smile dripping from it.
"Babe, come here for a sec!" Ichiro calls from the kitchen. With a hm in reply, you come in and see him doing nothing but stand there. You go to ask him why he called you over- only for him to bring you into a warm hug. "I just wanted to hug you baby," he says, kissing your cheeks as you chuckle.
Jiro
Jiro strikes me as the type to only call you cute nicknames as a ploy to get you annoyed. He'll snicker as he calls you his 'pookie little sunshine bear' in front of all your friends and run away cackling as you chase him down. In private he'll be more soft- picking up 'babe' just like his brother calls you.
"Hey darling little sweetie pumpkin bear pie?" He asks you with the most innocent eyes and you glare at him with the fury of a thousand suns. Your friends laugh behind you and you make a promise to get him back later. Later comes with you tickling him with no mercy in the confines of his bedroom. Through fits of laughter and cries he yells, "Babe! Babe! Stop! Please!" Too bad though, maybe he shouldn't have been such a dick :P
Saburo
He's into the classics. More so- he simply calls you by your name cause he's a bit too embarrassed to call you anything else. Once he tried to call you 'babe' like he's heard his brothers do but it sounded so foreign coming from his mouth he'd rather you forget it ever happened.
"H-hey, b-baabeee~" Saburo says, trying to sound suave and immediately regretting it. You're not sure you heard him correctly, sounding more like a squeaking door rather than an actual sentence. "What did you say Sabu?" "N-Nothing!"
Mad Trigger Crew
Samatoki
He calls you classy shit like doll, honey, love. He's so sickly sweet when he calls you these pet names that you can't help the fluster that comes to your cheeks whenever he says it.
You're just about to go to bed, Samatoki already laying down. He's half asleep so you try and get in without much attention. As you fix yourself in bed, his hand finds yours and he stirs in his sleep. "G'night, love," he mutters, voice husk with tiredness. He falls back asleep quickly, unaware of the warmth spreading in your smile.
Jyuto
mjmjmjmjmmhmmhmgmmg he's so annoying. He's gonna pull out all the stops in an attempt to get you flustered but he's so smug and obvious with it that it makes you laugh. I know people consider Jyuto this sex god type beast but in my mind but I cannot imagine him as anything other than a pathetic house plant type of man.
He's leaning over the counter of the bar, sliding a drink he just bought your way. "Why hello there, dream boat," His eyes watch you from behind his glasses to see if you'll give the reaction he desires. "Mmmmm, try better next time, love," you wink back at him and he flusters instead. "Wh- why can't you just play along," he sighs, adjusting his tie and looking down bashfully.
Rio
In my previous writing for Rio I had him call his partner "dear" and I think it's so applicable to him!! He's a classic type guy and him calling you dear is just fjdafjsdkfdsj cute!
At the grocery store you always have to ask him to reach for the items at the top of the shelves. Even if you can reach it yourself it's nice to see how sweet he is whenever he hands the items to you. "Ah, Rio can you grab that pasta up there." "This one dear?" Rio perks up, holding the box in the air. "Yep! Thanks, love."
Fling Posse
Ramuda
AAAA RAMU!! He's gonna call you all the sweets. Sweetie-pie, sweetheart, sweetie, etc etc. Augh he'll even throw out a cutie in there when he's feeling like it. When in private and in intimacy, he'll call you such sweet affectionate terms like dear and love to show just how much he cares.
Ramuda hovers above you. The sheets tickle against bare skin and he intertwines your hands. "You look absolutely wonderful," he says, a smile spreading along his face. Your face flusters at the ever closening proximity between you two as he bends down. "Thank you for making my whole world, love," your lips connect within the darkness of your bedroom.
Gentaro
In public, he'll call you the most complex, cutesy, annoying nicknames when referring to you. Just cause he likes the reaction of the people around him- looks of ludicrousness and cringe. In private, he's not the type to pull a 'baby' or 'honey'. But he is the type to pull out daarin, which translates similarly to "my darling."
Gentaro's awake in the early mornings of the day. While you're still in bed, he's preparing tea for the two of you to share. You start to wake when he sets up a table beside you. "Ah, good morning, my darling," he greets you with a warm smile.
Dice
Similarly to Ichi, Dice is also a babe guy. He's always calling you with the widest smile on his face and a cheery tone to show just how much he cares. He totally calls you babe on social media whenever he posts you two like the sicko he is.
Your phone rings in your pocket and a smile comes on your face when you see the caller. "Hey? What's up?" You say to your boyfriend on the other line. "Baaaaabe-" he starts off and you roll your eyes playfully. "Can you pick me up? I don't have enough money left for the train fair..." "Of course, baby," you say. In reply you get a bunch of fast paced thank yous and smoochie noises over the phone.
Matenrou
Jakurai
He calls you angel cause you're his angel <3. His light in life, the star in his sky. He's such a sickly sweet romantic it's gross and yucky BLAH !
It was a hot day in Shinjuku and you were sitting in front of the house fan, trying to cool yourself off. Home alone for the time being, Jakurai was expected to come back with takeout. It was wayyyy to hot to fire up the stove. As if on cue, the door opens and Jakurai holds a teddy bear patterned reusable bag filled with cold soba and iced drinks. Still in the doorway he calls out to you, "I'm home, angel!"
Hifumi
Hifumi's the type to default to a lot of food based pet names. Pudding, honey, pumpkin, sugar, etc etc. He never calls you these in public, instead calling you by name around people. But in private, he's happy to call you all the sickly sweet food based names he can think of!
Doppo's out of the apartment today and you're visiting your boyfriend. He's cooking up a meal as you sit by him, talking about your day. "Ah yeah, the trains were closed earlier- something about flooding cause of the rain yesterday..." you say, fiddling with a cup of water. "Did you take a cab instead then, honey-bun?" Hifumi doesn't even look at you as he says the term of endearment, focused on the hot pan in front of him. It just spills out so naturally, alongside the accompanying smile on his face.
Doppo
Doppo doesn't really use nicknames- also finding it embarrassing when they slip past his lips. Though, deep down he really really really wants to call you these names! He wishes to be the type that can call his lover baby, love, dear, sweetie, etc etc. Though, they only really slip out when he gets a bit toooo tipsy.
Doppo's head rests on your shoulder on the train ride home. You, as the designated guide for both Doppo and Hifumi after you three went out drinking in the streets of Shinjuku, held onto their arms as you tried to stop them from collapsing on the floor. Doppo murmurs, trying to bat your hand away from holding onto Hifumi in annoyance. "Mmmmm, baby stop holding onntoo him you- HIC- you're mine..." Doppo nuzzles himself into your neck. You silently thank the late night as the train car was basically empty at this time. "I'm the love of yer life... not him..." It'd be a cute memory if Hifumi didn't vomit on the floor as soon as you stepped out the station.
Bad Ass Temple
Kuko
Kuko thinks of you as his little baby, no matter how annoying as it may come off. He loves being really cutesy with you, calling you his baby wherever he can. He's just silly like that!
You're sweeping the floor around his family's temple- gathering the falling leaves that come with the new season. You originally came to hang out with your boyfriend but he was no where to be found (probably procrastinating on sweeping the floor). The quietness is nice, you decide as you enjoy the peaceful change of pace. When a heavy presence hugs you from the back you start attacking it with the broom. "AHHHHH! BABY NO! BABY STOP WHAT ARE- OW! OW!" Kuko screams, disrupting the peace from before.
Jyushi
He's so cute I love him. He calls you all the terms of endearment relating to beauty, handsomeness, etc etc. If you're fem he'll call you princess (HE'S SUCH A PRINCESS GUY RIGHT GUYS???). But his general petname for you no matter your gender is gonna be 'dear.' Cause he's just so cute like that.
After one of his concerts you meet him backstage. He jumps into your arms, still in his stage uniform and makeup. But still, he’s your Jyushi. And your Jyushi peppers kisses all over your face as soon as you find some alone time. “Did you see me? Did you think I looked totally cool up there dear?” He’s excited, riding off the high from his performance. He’s smiling, radiating and you can’t help but reply with a yes, of course.
Hitoya
He's like Jyuto in he intentionally tries to be suave but unlike Jyuto, he actually succeeds. He calls you cutie cause he just thinks you're so adorable- all the time.
Its' the morning and he's about to leave. You fix his tie at the door, something he always chides you for doing for but never actually stops you from doing. It's a quiet morning and you fill the air with a hum. "And... all done, Mr. Bigshot Lawyer." A break from mundane routine, Hitoya hugs you and brings his face to your neck, speaking into it. "Thanks, cutie." You push him out the door before he can tease you about the flush on your cheeks.
Dotsuitare Hompo
Sasara
SASARAA MY BABY MY BABY. Out of the goodness of my heart, totally unbiased, Sasara is a total romantic UGH. He's the type to pull shit like "my partner," "my baby," "my love," UGHHHHHH I love him.
He comes home slurred, tipsy from a night of celebration with Rosho and Rei. Dotsuitare Hompo just passed their qualifying match to compete in the DRB and they couldn't be more excited. Sasara's drunken state results in 3 things- him struggling to open the door to your shared home, him buying you a several gifts from his night out, and him dropping several gifts on the floor as he tries to open the door. You hear commotion outside and open the door hesitantly. "Hello...?" You call, before you see your partner at the other side. "My baby!" Sasara screams, pulling you outside into a hug.
Rosho
Rosho's a pretty simple man. He doesn't want to overdo it with nicknames (unlike someone he knows) and he doesn't want to be so closed off you question his affection for you. He defaults to a simple "love" when referring to or from you- because that's all he feels for you.
He's grading papers and muttering to himself as he corrects the wrongs and praises the rights. Rosho's hand is in his hair as he whispers to himself. You walk into the living room, where he sits on the floor in front of the TV. Frowning at the messy state you find your partner in so late at night, you sit down beside him rest your head on his shoulder. "Ah- hello there, love," he smiles, a hand coming to your head to pat it. "Rest well."
Rei 404 NOT FOUND !!
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Long post, even longer taglist :3 Have this to fill the void between posts ehe
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slashers-and-rats · 8 months
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overwhelmed.
vincent sinclair x gn!reader | nsfw | msub!vincent, oral
a/n: i have an oral fixation, if that isn’t clear after reading this.
at the current moment, vincent was ascending to heaven.
or, at least, he was sure he was feeling the equivalent of that. his head was floating in the clouds, his physical form felt like it was melting into the bed beneath him and giving way for his soul to-
he was getting a little too poetic about this.
he shouldn’t be makinga blowjob sound so sentimental.
it’s just… he really wasn’t the type to receive much affection, romantic or otherwise. the only people he was around on a regular basis was his brothers, and they weren’t exactly the biggest softies in the world. when you had come along, he suddenly had to redefine how he felt about being intimate with someone. it was so different than what he had imagined it would be, from his little experience, and he was sent spiralling into a world he was so unfamiliar with.
but god, was it so good.
years of celibacy were thrown out the window the second you had gotten on your knees. just the act of you lowering yourself to him had made his body ripple with arousal. he wanted to grip at you, and grind against your face, and rush through it all until he had his cock down your throat- but he had been frozen. he was stark still as you undid his belt, and pulled down his pants and boxers, and ran those soft hands up and down his thighs. you had asked if he was okay, if he wanted it, and the question made him whimper.
how could you ask him such a silly thing? of course he wanted it. he wanted nothing more than to finally feel the warmth of something other than his hand. he wanted to finally be able to know the feeling of someone’s throat around his cock, and it not just be a shoddy guess during his times alone.
he had nodded so enthusiastically. it was embarrassing how eager he was, but he didn’t care. he couldn’t even speak with how flustered he was, how could he have the brains to think about silly concepts like embarrassment?
the way you smiled at him was venomous.
it bit into his skin, and ran through his veins hot. you soothed the feeling with your hands, running them up and down his thighs. you kissed his burning skin. you trailed your lips from his belly button, down his happy trail, and right above his erection.
vincent couldn’t help but tense, his cock flexing up into your cheek. the soft slap against your skin made him gasp. this was so sinful. he would need to pray after this, and beg the lord for forgiveness. he’d have to apologize for finding this all so intoxicating, and for deciding he’d his lord again if it meant he could feel like this. if he had to choose, he’d choose you every time. he’d choose your lips kissing along his shaft, he’d choose your tongue trailing along the veins on his cock, and he’d choose the kiss you pressed to his head.
one of his hands tangled itself in your hair, grounding himself to you. it was a way for him to remind himself you were real, and he wasn’t just jerking off alone again. the other awkwardly gripped the edge of the bed, trying to occupy itself as you kissed up and down his shaft.
he didn’t dare rush your process. whatever you wanted to do to him, he’d take it. he breathed out moans, trying to stay composed while you played with him. you were toying with him. he was nothing but a toy.
the thought made him buck his hips. he wanted to be your treasured doll, your little plaything. maybe he’d be your favourite, and you’d take care of him and sleep with him like a teddy bear. anything was okay with him, as long as it was you.
you finally decided to show mercy, wrapping your lips around the tip of his dick. he shuddered, hand tightening in your hair, but not moving. you were in complete control of this man.
you hummed softly at his reaction, the vibrations running up his entire body. his back arched. there was so much restraint in his movements. if he wasn’t careful, he’d let it go, and he’d be writhing on the bed, crying like a bitch in heat. he couldn’t help it, it had been so long, and he was so overwhelmed.
your lips began to push down his shaft. they took every inch of him so slowly, while your tongue glided down the underside of his cock. he looked down at you, watching the entirety of his length disappear into your throat. you gagged around him, and it made his hips buck. his legs were shifting against the sheets, unable to keep still as this sensation attacked all his senses.
you pulled all the way off, lips wet against the tip of his cock again. your tongue dipped down, licking up the precum there. he whined breathy, like steam coming out of a pot, and pushed up into your cheek again. you giggled, so amused. at least he was being entertaining.
you gripped his shaft, sliding your mouth down a comfortable distance, and stroking what you couldn’t fit. moans rung out around the room. his stomach had twisted into a knot, and waves of pleasure rolled over his body. it was breath taking. he was squirming under your treatment. his limbs couldn’t stop shifting, hands grabbing at whatever they could find. sometimes it was your hair, sometimes it was the bed, sometimes it was his own clothes. he couldn’t hold back his moans any longer. he let them out freely. the sounds were akin to a melody. the way he whined and whimpered, moaning long and soft- it was a tune you’d hear in your dreams for years.
you followed the rhythm of his hips bucking, finding that when you bobbed your head along with his involuntary thrusts, it drove him crazy. every time his hips twitched, you’d dip your head down and drag your tongue over his shaft, and he’d gasp. when he’d fuck up hard, slipping into your throat, you’d relax and let him feel you gagging around him. his movements were uncontrollable, but the way you played his body was perfect. it was like he was nothing but an instrument to you.
you moved your grip to his hips, picking up the pace a bit. you held his hips down the best you could while you sucked his cock. you let it slip in and out of your throat, swallowing around it hard and humming in satisfaction at the reaction that got. he couldn’t look at you anymore. the face you made while going down on him could bring him to orgasm all on its own. you looked so pleased to see him so unravelled.
soon, he was panting, his moans becoming more strained as he neared orgasm. he instinctually tried to squirm out of your grip. his hips bucked, and his hands were grasping the ones on his hips tightly. you moaned around him, continuing to work him towards his orgasm. stars popped behind his eyes, that knot in his stomach tightened, and tightened, and tightened…
until it snapped. vincent came with a near yell, sobbing out. he pushed at your hands, writhing against the bed. it felt like he had been hit by a truck. his legs were shaking around your head, his chest heaving, and the back of his head digging into the mattress. he kept moaning, every breath becoming a pleasured sound. he pushed up into your tongue, only to buck his hips away at the intensity of the feeling.
and you swallowed every drop. you milked him with your mouth, licking up every little drip that ran down his shaft. when he was nearing overstimulation, you popped your mouth off. you wiped your lips with your arm, staring up at him with a warm smile.
“you okay?” it was like you had called out to him down a long hallway. he was catching his breath, panting heavy and limp against the bed. you crawled up it, brushing his hair out of his face. he stared up at you. you were haloed by the light over head. you must’ve been an angel.
he nodded slow, reaching out to run his palm over your cheek. when you nuzzled into it, he smiled, and used his thumb to trace over your lips. you were such a masterpiece to him. he let his hand fall back down, now going to hold your own against his chest, letting you feel his heart beat.
it thumped quick, and you giggled. “you definitely need some cool down time. just stay here, i’ll grab you some water and a cloth.”
you patted his chest, and he watched as you got up and left to get all the essentials of after care.
he didn’t care if you came back and took care of him, though. he already felt the best he ever would, he was sure of that.
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spiralingemptyness · 4 months
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Lin kuei hc
working on art but in the meantime take this
bi-han does care bout his sibling but doesn’t know how to show it
He would protect his siblings when he was younger as much as he could and continued to do so, he just lost touch with reality and most emotions
Bi han also went thru tougher training than the others cause his role and didn’t spend a lot of time around them
After Tomas’s family was killed, he fell into a heavy depressive state, he locked himself in a room and wouldn’t take care of himself 
Bi han and kuai liang both helped Tomas get back on his feet after his family was destroyed
Bi Han (and Kuai’s) mom taught him how to braid his hair and he often wore it in a braid until his mom died
Bi Han views Tomas as a brother but will never acknowledge it… man has a shit load of issues (let me be delusional)
Sareena is one of the only people who can  and will put bi han in his place and it’s funny to witness (this man afterwards isn’t even mad he’s just shocked)
Tomas and Kuai were pretty much inseparable growing up (it used to be the three of them but then training started so it dwindled down to two)
Tomas Chinese sucks, so they mostly conversed in English (only Kuai learned enough Czech to communicate with him)
Tomas can pick up both his brothers, this man has bicep muscles for fucking days (it absolutely confuses and scares both of them)
Post-betrayl Kuai would hardly sleep and when Tomas found out he would just chill with him until he fell asleep
Harumi is a childhood friend, I’m assuming they met during a long mission in Japan and kept in touch afterwards
First time Harumi met/saw (post-betrayal) Bi han she did not hesitate to threaten to cut his dick off, Bi han was shocked and Kuai fell more in love
Sibling trait shared between Bi han and Kuai, Taste in women: strong and powerful and can probably kick their ass. Taste in men: questionable (more so Bi han than Kuai)
Tomas has a more brutal killing style (just look at the fatalities) because he grew up trying to fit in and be enough for the Lin kuei
Only reason Tomas likes the Lin kuei is because of the kindness Kuai Liang (and a bit of Cyrax) showed him
Every time Tomas does smth that pisses Bi han off, bi han would reply with smth along the lines of “goddamn Europeans and their goddamn tea”
Both Madam Bo and Liu Kang helped train the Lin kuei brothers (and madam Bo become a parental figure)
If Tomas gets flustered of embarrassed smoke will just start appearing
Bi han has permanent frost bite on his skin, issues of being a cyromancer
tomas and kuai liang still hang out with the champion gang, still going to madam Bo’s tea shop
johnny still harasses Kuai about being in his movies, Kuai still turns him down
sektor is a huuuyuge tech and mechanics nerd, he’s good with computers, and can take things apart and put it back together without trying
i kinda feel like giving with gender fluid or non binary cyrax because in mk9-11 cyrax was a guy or robot and now cyrax is a women….. so fuck gender honestly
whenever they use their magic fucking power things (idfk what it’s called) they’re eyes change color, Bi Han’s turn blue, Kuai liang’s turn yellow/orange, and Tomas’s turn either darker grey/black or grey/yellow combo (I say that cause enenra and mkx stuff 🤷🤷🤷)
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suckondescoconuts · 9 months
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Rᴇᴡʀɪᴛᴇ Gᴇɴʏᴀ Sʜɪɴᴀᴢᴜɢᴀᴡᴀ✧
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𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙾𝚁𝚂 𝙳𝙾𝙽’𝚃 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃
𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝
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𐦐ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕖𐦐
I TAKE EVERYTHING I SAID ABOUT THIS MAN, well... there will be some things that I might say again because I stand by it, but still.
I like him very much now, since we got to see more of him through the anime, I think I'm ok with him (not his brother sorry)... ANYWAY!
I'm happy that he apologized to Kanata Ubuyashiki, even though he made me upset when he did that, I'm just happy he isn't like that anymore lol (I do love his style, his hair is so pretty✨)
Going forth, he's a switch, he is also still rough and will bruise your ass and pussy until it's numb and sensitive to the touch. Like I said, making it hurt in the morning, but I don't agree on him not being nice, he's a cinnamon roll ok, he only praises you and tells you over and over again how much he loves you.
Spanking your ass is still on the chart.
I think one time he made you cry on accident from the fucking he was putting you through for the first time and I also think he also got worried at first when you started to cry from the overstimulation he was giving you, you had comfort him and tell him that you actually liked it, he was relieved and kept going. Now every time you cry from being overstimulated by him or by the pleasure, he knows he's doing it well and like I said, does take own pleasure by pleasuring you and making you cry from it.
He does make you squirt on accident and take big pride from it, praising himself for making you do that.
He also loves receiving compliments and praises too.
The bruises and bite marks are crazy dude, it looks like you've been attacked by wolves.
And I'll say it again THIS MAN WIELDS A GUN AND A SWORD so his aim is good on your cervix and your orgasm.
Gets flustered when you ask for sex or when he asks for sex, he stutters a lot when trying to ask.
When he is in his demon form, that dick grew a lot bigger so, tummy bulge?
And like again, Genya is back to his sweet, shy self and will praise you for being good and try his best to make you feel comfortable. He will kiss every single love bites and bruises that he left on you.
Sweet sweet man.
𐦐𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖𐦐
It's was just another normal morning, you woke up before Genya and saw him sleeping beside you, sleeping so peacefully.
You got up from the futon and stretched your body until you stopped doing it and slumped forward, arching your back a little, from how tired you were.
You walked to the bathroom, opened the door, turned on the light, and started to do your regular routine, until you felt two strong arm wrap around your waist and a head on your shoulder.
In the corner of your eye, you saw a patch of black hair and you knew is was Genya.
"Seems like someone is finally up." You said giggling a little.
All he did was mumble into your shoulders doing nothing else, just standing there while you did your thing.
Next thing lead to another and you felt his hip grind against your ass, making you squeak in surprise from his actions, you also felt him push more of his face into your shoulder to hide his flustered face from any view.
"Genya, hahaha!"
You kept laughing and brought you hand out and laid it on top of his crown, patting him sweetly. Then you turned around and brought his face into both of your hands.
"You know you can just tell me when you want to get it on."
"I-I know, it's just embarrassing."
You chuckled at his response and kissed him on the lips, you were about to pull back, but Genya followed your lips, kissing more deeply into you. He took his hands out and put them under your legs and lifted you up and onto the sink counter, your arms clung around his neck when he did this.
He broke the kiss and started to trail kisses and hickeys all over your shoulders, until a bite came through, making you moan loudly, he of course sucked and licked at the bite, tasting your blood that leaked a little.
He stop what was doing and took you clothes off, kissing more of your body, traveling all the way down to your stomach, but you stopped him, telling him that you wanted him inside you, which he complied to. He took off his own clothes and when he did, his cock slapped against his stomach making a loud slap sound.
He grabbed his penis, stroked it up and down and his other hand grabbed your hip and dragged your body a little bit closer to him and spread your leg, bringing them to his side and wrap around his waist. Then he inserted his dick in you slowly.
When all of him was inside you, he wrapped his arms around yours waist and leaned forward, tucking his head in your neck while thrusting into you slowly and short thrust. You kept kissing him on his head, telling him how much you loved him and he did the same.
𐦐𝕋𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𐦐 < —— press here for the Twitter link
"Ahh fuck yes keeping going~"
You were so close, so close to cumming, but you wanted to wait for Genya.
"Are you close baby?"
"Yes baby YES, I love you so much, fuck, fuck."
"Cum with me then, oh my GOD!"
Then your vision turned white for a second, until everything cleared up. You turned your head towards Genya to see if he was ok.
"You ok?"
"Yeah, fuck...yeah"
"That's go-!"
Then you felt his dick get hard again.
"So, um...second round?"
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𝓘 𝓱𝓸𝓹𝓮 𝔂'𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓽 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓪 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓰𝓾𝔂𝓼 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓪 𝓫𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓫𝓰 𝓭𝓪𝔂 𝓑𝓨𝓔
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scourgeofgotham · 9 months
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Stranger Danger
pairing: jason todd x fem!reader
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♡ ANGST ♡
summary: your ex-boyfriend’s brother decided that if his brother doesn’t want you, he will. He’s determined.
warnings: kidnapping, noncon vibes
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On your way home one night, you decided to take a shortcut through the park, wondering if you would ever see your ex-boyfriend again.
You sat down on a park bench and let the painful tears roll down your cheeks once again. You couldn’t stop thinking about him. You wanted him back in your life. Even just seeing his face again would’ve made everything better. You were just so miserable on your own. You couldn’t get over him. You couldn’t get over his laugh or his eyes or his words. It was too hard. Being alone again without him was hell. You loved Dick, he was everything to you.
You felt someone sit next to you on the bench and you looked up at him, he was wearing a red helmet, covered with— it was Red Hood. You started hyperventilating and you tried to get up off the bench.
He pulled you back into the bench and helped you calm down, “I’m not here to kill you, I’m here to talk to you.” he calmly told, while holding a gun to your head.
“Why would you want to talk to me?” you questioned.
You started blushing when he started to touch your face, and he got closer and closer… “Dick was right… you are cute when you blush…” he teased.
As he got closer, the terror you felt only grew. But something else also entered into this horrifying feeling that was spreading across you. A feeling of excitement began to mix in. You were scared, yes, but you couldn’t help but admire the way his strong hand was touching your face. He was so charming. His words were only adding to this confusing feeling. You felt embarrassed. But that feeling was only adding to that scary feeling. This was only making everything worse. Maybe he wasn’t going to hurt you. Maybe you were just overreacting.
You were paralyzed with fear as Red Hood kept getting closer and closer with no sign of stopping. You wanted to say something, do something. But the sheer fear you were feeling wouldn’t allow you to. You just sat there, frozen and scared. All you could do was stare at his face, and your eyes were now wide open. You couldn’t understand how this situation was even possible. You just wanted him to be gone so you could be left alone. But he kept on getting closer and closer. “You wanna forget all about Grayson and come home with me?” He chuckled.
The fear in your voice turns to genuine nervousness when he puts you in this terrible position. “Y—you’re a murderer,” you finish. “You’re evil, and no girl in her right mind would go with you!” you you exclaim, fear and panic rising in your voice, the fear still in your voice growing stronger with each passing word.
“Oh… Angel is that what you think?” He moves back and flips his helmet up, showing his face. “It’s the perfect time to become mine…” he teased seductively.
Your heart skips a beat when he reveals his identity to you. Your heart is racing at a million miles an hour now. And then, he says those words. “It’s the perfect time to become mine…” He teased again. He’s trying to make his move on you. You can’t help but blush. You try to hide it, but he’s right. Now is the perfect time. The fear is gone, replaced by a mix of feelings and emotions.
You get more flustered as you hear his words, his teasing tone of voice only making you more embarrassed. His voice is just so hypnotic and charming, making it hard for you to think clearly. “F—for real?” You ask, your voice trembling. All logic is flying out the window and you’re just getting more and more lost in the moment.
“For real angel, just kiss me…” he teases as he bites your ear, the feeling of his breath on your neck made you moan…
The feeling of his breath on your neck sends chills down your spine. You have to admit; you are just getting more and more flustered by the moment. You can feel your face getting all hot now. Your ears start turning red, and you just can’t seem to think clearly anymore. You get so dizzy you can barely stand, and at this point you can’t even find any words to say to him.
“Do you want to be all mine?” he asks, “Just nod your head baby and I’ll take you home with me and take care of you…” he cooed.
You can’t believe what you’re hearing right now, the words that are coming out of his mouth right now. “Y—yes.” You manage to stutter out, your voice still trembling. You slowly nod your head, and it’s like that simple action puts you in some kind of trance. Jason can’t believe how easy it was, either, and he smiles devilishly before suddenly leaning in and kissing you.
The moment his lips touched yours, you were transported to another world. Everything felt so good, so perfect. It was as if there was nothing else on the planet except the two of you. You could feel yourself losing control, and you loved every bit of it. This was the kind of feeling you’d always hoped to experience, and you enjoyed every second of it. The kiss felt like it went on forever, but in the best way possible.
When you felt his muscular arms reach around you and pick you up in his arms, you were both scared and excited. Scared of what exactly was going to happen next, and excited for what could be ahead. He carried you so easily in his arms. You felt like you were floating above the ground. You’d never felt so safe and in such a perfect place in your whole life.
He started walking away, and you asked him “Where are we going?” He looked at you and chuckled “Your new home.”
“What do you mean my ‘new home’?” you ask in shock, your voice still trembling. “Is this some kind of joke?” you ask, trying to get a straight answer out of him. But at the moment, you’re really starting to get scared. You have no idea what this really means, and your mind is racing with a hundred different thoughts. You just want to get out of this situation as soon as possible.
“I can’t just let you out of my sight angel, you’ll be safe with me forever. Grayson always said you would make the perfect little housewife and I want to make that happen…” he seduced you, “I’m gonna keep you away from him, he’s so cruel and mean to such a pretty little angel…” he teased.
You watch as he starts walking away, carrying you in his arms like it was nothing. The fear you felt before was starting to turn into panic. It was like he just kidnapped you. You couldn’t believe this was happening. You had no idea what to do. You tried to pull yourself away from him, but he tightened his grip and started walking even faster. The street seemed to fly past you as he held you in his arms. You tried to scream for help, but you couldn’t get a single word out. You were completely helpless.
He placed you infront of him on his bike and put a biker helmet on your head, “Stay good for me” he teased and started riding off. You were trapped with him on his motorcycle…
You were terrified as he placed the helmet on your head and closed the visor. You couldn’t believe this was happening. You wanted to scream for help, but it would do no good. Nobody could hear you. You looked around desperately, watching the world fly by as he rode the motorcycle. You didn’t know how to get yourself out of this situation. You were trapped with him on this motorcycle. It was like a nightmare, but this was all too real.
Eventually he came to a stop and parked his bike, he carried you into his apartment and sat you down on his couch, “Welcome home my little angel…”
You stare at him with wide eyes as he carries you into his apartment and sets you down on his couch. You’ve never been to his apartment and have no idea where you are. You’re so scared you can barely move. You can’t believe this is happening to you. You feel paralyzed by fear, and you’re desperately trying to think of a way out of this situation. This has to be a nightmare. It has to be.
He makes sure the door is extra secure and puts a padlock on it, “I’m gonna spoil you and keep you safe…” he took off his helmet and his weapons. “Don’t touch Daddy’s weapons angel, you can’t handle those…” he cooed.
You can’t believe what you’re hearing. He’s locking you inside? Is he serious right now? You’ve never felt so scared before in your life. This is like some kind of nightmare that you can’t wake up from. You’re completely defenseless and at his mercy. You can only watch as he takes off his helmet and leaves his weapons on the table, as if he was going to show them off to you. You don’t even know what to say. You’re in complete shock.
“Let me cook for you angel, I’m gonna make your new favourite.” he cooed and kissed you. “You can wear anything you find in my room, I want you to feel like you belong here angel…” he smiles and walks away.
You can’t believe how casually he’s treating this entire situation. As if this was something normal, something that happens all the time. He just completely captured you and now he’s acting like everything is just fine and dandy. You’re frozen in shock, too scared to move. All you can do is watch as he walks away and leaves you alone in his apartment.
You stare after him in shock as he starts heading for the kitchen. He just locked you inside his apartment. This is like some kind of sick joke. You’ve never wanted to get out of a place so badly in your whole life. You feel like you’re going to start hyperventilating any second now. You start frantically looking around for anything that could help you escape, but you come up empty. You’re completely out of ideas and out of options, and you’re starting to feel like you’re going to just completely lose it.
He walks back from the kitchen with an apron on and smiles at you, “Go on, I know those work clothes must be uncomfortable.” he grins.
You get up not trying to make him angry and you walk down the hallway of his apartment.
Your heart is beating out of your chest as you walk through his apartment. You feel like any second he could attack you. Every sound is making you flinch and jump, your mind is completely racing with what to do next. You just get through the bedroom door and start looking around for something, anything that could help you. You take off your dirty work clothes and start searching for something else to wear, and you find a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt. You quickly pull them on, but you’re still shaking in fear.
The sweatpants were way too big to fit you, and they just slid off. The shirt was so big it slid off amd exposed your shoulder. It went down to your mid-thighs.
As you walked into the kitchen the sweat pants started to slide off, and your face was completely red from embarrassment. He looked over at you when he was pouring wine in the pan.
“Aww angel, those don’t fit you… You don’t have to wear them.” He smiled and after he finished stiring in the wine, he turned to you and pulled down the sweatpants taking them off of you. “If you’re cold you can go grab a blanket off of our bed” he grinned.
You couldn’t explain it, you just had this feeling in your heart that you couldn’t ignore. You had been kidnapped and yet here you were, falling in love with him. It was like your gut instinct was telling you that he was a genuinely good person, despite everything he’d done to you. You felt like deep down, no matter what happened, everything was going to be alright. It was impossible to explain the feeling that you felt, it was like a force that was pushing you to trust him and to love him.
He started plating food and sat it down at the kitchen island. He brought himself over another beer and brought you a diet soda.
The plate of food looked delicious and the fact that it was all just for you made you feel so special. It was like you were being pampered and treated like a princess and it was a feeling that you had never known before. You couldn’t help but smile as you sat down to eat, after all, it was clear that this man knew how to take care of you.
“Blackened sundried tomato pasta” he grinned. You take a bite and start chewing. It’s actually pretty good, and you have to admit that he’s a pretty good cook.
“It’s really good,” you compliment him, and he smiles. He’s enjoying this. He likes the power he has over you. You’re in his home, at his mercy. You got a bite of the sundried tomato, and it bursted in your mouth. Your eyes immediately widen, “That’s so good.”
You couldn’t believe that such a delicious meal had been made specially for you. It was so different from anything you had eaten before, but it was so good that you couldn’t stop eating. You found yourself scarfing down the food, enjoying every single bite.
“Mmm, it’s so good” you said with your mouth full and covered in sauce. You just couldn’t help but smile at how attentive this man was, and how he had gone out of his way to make you this delicious meal.
You could barely keep your eyes open now, you were feeling full and tired but you were so content with everything that it didn’t bother you at all. This was the most comfortable and peaceful you had ever felt in your existence, and you were grateful for the man who had helped you achieve this feeling. You just stayed silent as you rested your tired head on his shoulder, savoring this moment for as long as possible.
You went to get up, and you felt a hand stop you.
You jumped at the sudden touch, you weren’t expecting it at all and it startled you. You turned to him with a frightened look on your face, wondering what was going on. He could see the fear in your eyes and he was amused by this. He didn’t answer you right away, he just continued to look at you with an intense gaze, and then he let out a small chuckle.
“You’re not going anywhere, Angel” he said in his deep and intimidating voice. “I was gonna do the dishes…” you whispered. “Who asked you to do that?” He asks in a sharp tone, taking a big sip of his beer as he sets down the glass. “Why would you want to wash dishes right after dinner? You need to relax.” He smiles, pretending to be nice, but there’s a subtle warning in his tone. You get the idea that if you don’t do what he says, you’ll regret it later. You don’t want to find out what that consequence could be. “Because you cooked and its the right thing to do…” you got up and went to sit on his lap, trying to make him less angry.
He looks surprised. This is unexpected, but he’s not complaining. You’re in a vulnerable position on his lap, completely helpless against him. He wraps his arms around you and smiles at you.
“You could just sit here and relax with me,” he says, his voice softer now. “You don’t have to do dishes right this second.” He takes another sip of his beer, enjoying spending time with you like this. You went to get up, “let me do the dishes first.”
He pulls you back into his lap. "Sit down and relax," he says, a little sternly this time. You quickly sit back down, trying not to stir up any more trouble. You just want to keep him happy and avoid making him mad. He starts stroking your hair as you sit in his lap, and you try to focus on the feeling. It's soothing, and it helps to calm you. Maybe this isn't so bad. Maybe this is as good as it'll get. You’ll just let him do whatever he wants as long as it keeps him happy.
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tickletastic · 5 months
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Do u have any tickle hcs about the bat boys?
yes yes yes yes yes do i ever
under the cut, my love <3
Dick
absolutely just devastatingly ticklish everywhere, but i also think he is weirdly good at hiding it for a little bit, and sometimes the ler trying to tickle him will just eventually give up (big brother powers? zatanna magic?)
his thighs and tummy are his worst spots, and both just absolutely destroy him
he can and will attempt to acrobat his way out of tickling
he 100% once tried to front flip away from Tim when he was trying to tickle dick and jason ended up catching him upside down in the air (and tim totally took advantage)
absolutely the family tickle monster because it is his oldest brother duty
the only sibling that damian actually lets tickle him (because he kind of loves tolerates dick)
Duke
Absolutely the type to accidentally hurt you when you tickle him
If you get his neck? he's karate chopping you. his ribs? he'll elbow you
i hc that jason and duke are close because i think duke would be really into literature too (i think he'd be a big poe fan!!) and they would bond over spending hours in the Wayne manor library
as a result, i think jason tickles duke the most, but i think damian has been indexing moments that he witnesses so he can "accidentally" tickle duke later (bc, despite what he would say, he is a softie and wants to make sure that duke feels like he's a part of the family as much as everyone else is)
i think his worst spots are his ribs and his thighs, but he gets really panicked and giggly when someone tries to go for his neck
i think he's a really timid and considerate ler, and that he's probably stopping every minute or so to make sure the lee is alright (which his siblings find INCREDIBLY flustering)
Damian
he is just a tiny little dude, just an angry tiny guy
he is, like most twelve year olds, ticklish everywhere, but he only ever lets dick or bruce tickle him, and SOMETIMES, jason
his laugh is so cute, and he snorts pretty much the entire time
it embarrasses him incredibly, but he physically cannot fight back when he's tickled, he just kind of lays there and giggles
he does in fact use tickling to his advantage in the manor, and has been known to tickle tim to tears
like steph, i think he secretly knows exactly where everyone is ticklish (except for jason, who, as usualy, remains elusive)
Tim
my sleepy boy, top of my kin list, i am such a tim stannie
99% of the time that he's tickled it's because he is refusing to sleep after 24+ hours working
he's horrendously ticklish pretty much everywhere but his ribs are the absolute worst
he tries really hard to fight back, and he's definitely a flailer, but ultimately he never gets very far and eventually just slumps and tries to curl up
dick, steph, and jason tickle him the most, but bruce puts in his fair share too
when someone tries to tease him he tries to scream through his laughter so he doesn't have to hear it, but ultimately, he is forced to listen
he's not much of a ler, but he will strike every once in a while
Jason
best bat? best bat
i hc that the lazarus pit made him more sensitive, but only bruce, dick, kori, roy, and leslie thompkins know about it, and he has sworn them all to secrecy
the same group are pretty much the only people who know where he's ticklish
actually really ticklish if you can get him pinned, but otherwise he is definitely successfully fighting off any tickle attacks
dick has one method from when they were kids where he'll get jason up against a wall, whether he be on a bed or trapped in on the couch, because the tickling will make jason too weak to try to vault over him (and it's MUCH easier than trying to pin his ass down)
he is definitely the most vicious ler of the house, and his teases absolutely mortify his siblings
his signature move is grabbing both wrists of an unsuspecting family member, hauling them over their head, and tickling them to tears with his free hand
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*brain malfunctioning*
Younger tyun who had a crush on his friend's older sister but you always saw him as a little boy. He'd get so flustered around you, cutely calling you noona, and trying to get you to pay attention to him.
Years later, you were visiting your brother when you see tyun again but now he had become so handsome, growing into his features and looking all manly and shit. And when he calls you noona with a small mischievous smirk on his face, your knees buckle.
But he's far from the kid you used to know. He's assertive, confident, openly flirty... you kinda don't like it. You miss the cute, easily flustered boy. Now he just reminds you of the guys you used to date long ago.
So you pull away from him but that just makes him come onto you harder, which annoys you further and further. When did he turn into such a pig?
So when he dares to put his hand on your thigh as he gives you delivers another inappropriate line, you blow up, grabbing his wandering hands and pinning them next to him.
"If you dare touch me without permission again, you will lose your hands, got it?" You hiss at him, face close to his as you keep his hands pinned down. He looks at you with wide eyes and stammers, "y-yes, noona."
In that moment, he's back to being the cute little tyun you used to know, and you can't let the moment pass. "And no more sleazy lines or I'll cut you dick off."
He gulps, nodding. "Yes, noona."
"Good boy." You almost let go but then you hear him let out a strangled whine. "Don't tease."
"What?" You ask, lost, but when you look down you see that he has gotten a little hard. You laugh. "You like me being mean to you?"
"Noona!" He protests, scandalized.
"What happened to the macho, pig man you have become?"
"Just wanted your attention." He mumbles, embarrassed. "Thought if I acted like the guys you dated, you'd like me too."
"Oh honey." You coo, and he almost relaxes under the sweet tone but then he jumps when you palm his hardening dick. "I much prefer obedient pretty boys now. Can you be my little tyunnie again?"
"Yes, noona."
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mrspandas · 1 year
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i couldn't find if requests where open-if not feel free to ignore this-
But if you're ok with it, could you do a foolish x FTM(or just male reader if you don't do that) with step-cest and corruption?
if requests aren't open or you are not ok with this then feel free to ignore it! thank you either way!
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sub!foolish x dom!reader
summary: foolish gets riled up from a movie so reader teaches him how to masturbate
warnings: stepcest, corruption kink, masturbation/jerking off, praise
!not proofread!
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the house was quiet after your mom and step dad loudly declared that they were heading out for their monthly date night. you only wave goodbye as you continue searching for something to watch on the tv.
foolish, your new step brother, is sitting next to you on the couch, his eyes focused on his phone. "found something to watch yet?" he looks up at you and then at the tv. "not yet. you wanna take a look?" you hand him the remote, watching as he starts to scroll through the endless amount of movies.
you hated how much you liked him. he‘s so innocent and sweet. you and him got along really well. the fact that you wanted to fuck his brains out, however, is something you’ve been keeping pretty close to the chest.
you’ve had to live together for the past few months now since your parents got married and you feel like you’re about to crawl out of your skin with want. sure he’s your step brother and it’s wrong but that didn’t stop you from fantasizing about bending him over his desk and fucking him or sneaking into his room at night to have a little bit of fun. and honestly who knows, maybe that could’ve happened already, if foolish just wasn’t too innocent for his own good. you had definitely tried flirting with him before, even making somewhat suggestive remarks but he never seemed to get any of it.
and now, here you both were at home on a friday night with your parents gone until the early hours of the morning. you were sick of sitting around and waiting for a miracle to happen that could make foolish finally understand what you were trying to hint at. so you took matters into your own hands.
"i think i might have an idea. can i?" you ask reaching for the tv remote in his hand. he just shrugs, handing it to you. you scroll a little further, settling on the next best dirty movie you found. foolish doesn’t question it, putting his phone back in his pocket to concentrate on the movie.
it didn’t take long until the first sex scene came on. "we shouldn’t be watching this, that’s so inappropriate" foolish mumbles, blushing at the awfully explicit movie on the tv. "oh come on, don’t be such a prude. it‘s something completely normal, no need to get embarrassed" you cross your arms in front of your chest, glancing over at foolish. he seems quite flustered, squeezing his thighs together. "you’re not getting worked up over that, are you?" you tease as foolish readjusts himself and turns his head to look at you "what? no i’m not why would you say that" he denies but his flustered look tells you he definitely is. "yeah yeah whatever you say" you smirk to yourself, watching foolish squirm around and place his hands on his crotch in hopes of hiding the obvious bulge in his shorts. unfortunately for him you had already seen it.
as the movie went on foolish got more and more needy, squirming around every five seconds and pressing his hand down on his dick. "need help with that?" you ask smugly, foolish tensing up at your offer. "what no I don’t need help. everything’s fine I don’t know what you’re talking about" he tries to deny it even further, clenching his thighs together. "oh come on I can see you struggling, why don’t you let me help you out" you tease, placing one of your hands on his thigh, caressing it softly. foolish lets out a whimper, his face bright red as he seems to have given in.
"this has never happened before. please do something" he whines, grabbing onto the edge of the couch. "what have you never touched yourself before?" you ask mockingly. foolish shakes his head, looking down in embarrassment. "well would you like me to teach you?" you offer, moving to straddle him and lifting his chin. "yes please" he whimpers, blushing even more. "okay then. can i take these off?" you ask, sliding your fingertips under the waistband off his shorts. "yeah" foolish mutters under his breath so you tug his shorts and boxers down just enough to expose his already red and throbbing cock. a bead of precum forming at the top. "please do something" he whines, pressing his thighs together.
you take his right hand and move it to his dick, wrapping his hand around it. your hand doesn’t leave his, guiding it up and down on his cock. "there you go, see it’s that easy" you assure him, taking your hand away to let him try on his own. it didn’t take long for him to throw his head back, his mouth hanging open. "fuck- feels so good" he stutters out between moans. "you’re doing so good for me" you praise him, running one of your hands through his hair and sliding the other one under his shirt. "who’s a good boy?" you ask, moving your hand out of his hair to cup his cheek. "me fuck i’m a good boy" foolish moans, speeding up his his hand. you smile, bending down to place wet kisses on his neck.
he moans loudly as you start to suck on the sensitive skin, leaving behind pretty red-ish purple marks. "fuck please oh god" foolish whimpers, his free hand coming up to grab your thigh tightly. "please what baby?" you mumble against his skin "feels so good-" he cuts himself off with a moan. "i know baby. you’re doing so so good for me" you pull away from his neck, admiring the fresh hickeys on his skin. foolish moans loudly, his legs starting to shake and his dick twitching in his hand. "good boy. cum for me baby you deserve it" you caress his cheek with your thumb. and with that he tumbles over the edge, cumming all over his hand and chest.
coming down from his high he leans forward, resting his head on your shoulder. "well done baby. you did great" you assure him, wrapping your arms around him soothingly.
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002yb · 9 months
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The Bats going to Disney for a family vacation
Dick buys Jason a pair of Minnie ears
To which Jason huffs and puffs but wears them anyway to indulge his brother
Indulgence gives way to pure flustered feelings though because Dick proudly wears a pair of Mickey ears to match
Just Jason blushing and grumbling and trying to get away from Dick, but eventually succumbing to the attention and they walk through the park like the grossly cute couple they are
Dick leading the way, Jason dragged a step behind with ears as red as the Minnie bow
The rest of the family being all endeared because 1) Dick is actually giddy - more young and dumb and warm and wild than he usually allows himself and they love that for him and 2) Jason is cute when he blushes; all phones are out taking pics lol
But the family are also menaces so they get playful about it, which obviously means they’ve got to tease both Dick and Jason by all of them getting Mickey ears themselves
Which makes it looks like Jason has an actual harem of Mickeys
And Jason’s embarrassment skyrockets because ffs it was bad enough with Dick, now he’s got the whole bat clan tormenting him stoooooop
Basically Jason has an entourage and everyone in the park stops to watch them because it’s such a sight (especially if this is beefcake maiden Jason 👀)
Anyway Dick is tickled at the piling on to tease Jason because Dick enjoys it when Jason flusters and sputters and gets indignant in his embarrassment; he also loves how pleased Jason is beneath all that, so warm from all the affection he glows
And of course they run into actual Mickey walking around the park at some point. And whichever cast member is doing that has a sense of humor so they join the entourage and flirt at Minnie!Jason who is just combusting because omfg what is happening?
Which leads to a family photo with Mickey and Mickey!bats all centered around Jason
Sharing a churro. With Jason sharing said churro and Dick making a point of declining for the sole purpose of laying down a flirty line about how Jason is the only overpriced sugar trap Dick needs.
Jason making pointed eye contact, but instead of getting suggestive with the churro, bites into it very aggressively
Churro head bonks
Also, Dick kissing a bit of sugar off of Jason’s lips and Jason flusters so bad
Dick having to run to customer services because people keep approaching him because they want pics with a Disney Prince and please help it’s not safe he might be Prince Charming af, but he’s legit just some guy (no, he’s not looking for employment but thank you plz just save him)
Omg dickjay get shirts that say ‘Her prince’ and ‘His princess’, peak cliche, to curb the above and ahhhhhhahahaha of course the rest of the family piles onto that too
Dick walking with his hand in Jason’s back pocket because Disney might be the ‘happiest place on earth’ but lbr that saying only exists because the world is a stranger to Jason’s ass
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