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megumidreams · 10 months
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Thinking of Sucking off megumi rn.
Oh lord, that sounds wonderful to me. 👀 A little thirst session? 😈
What a way to come back after this long. I'm gonna be working on some pieces for upcoming events so come on down if anyone wants to thirst with me (and that means on any of my writing blogs, I'll be around 😉).
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TW: oral sex, blowjob, 18+ content, pet names, hair pulling, facefucking, praise, degradation, minors DNI
Word Count: 0.4k
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The soft feeling of his hand resting on your head as he looks down at you makes your eyes roll into the back of your head. His hungry eyes wander every inch of you as your head bobs up and down on his cock. He can barely stop himself from thrusting his hips into your mouth, not sure what you'll let him get away with at this moment in time, never wanting to push you further than you're willing to go.
Megumi's fist twists into your hair and his long and skilled fingers wrap around what he can grab of your locks. He uses one small thrust to judge if you'll let him continue, reveling in the moment when you don't seem to falter. When you don't stop him or push him away he takes it as an opportunity to push further, prepared to stop himself at the slightest bit of resistance. But you're his good baby, who is he kidding? You never tell him no.
His hips move hesitantly at first, the way your tongue moves around his tip as you taunt him makes his movements slow. The stimulation around his tip always made him crazy, nearly shutting his body down as he'd slowly lose control of himself. And that's precisely what happens.
His voice is raspy and breathless as he praises you, his own eyes nearly going into the back of his skull. "Fuck baby, that's my good little slut, taking my cock so well. Making me feel so good."
The more you tease him the harder his hips start to push against you, his cock getting farther and farther back into your throat, nearly bottoming himself. And the soft moan that escaped you as he tugged on your hair reverberated against his shaft, a ripple passing through his entire body as a growl comes from deep in his chest. He's close, and he can't wait to let himself go and watch you swallow everything he gives you.
You drove him unnecessarily wild, no matter what you did. And you didn't intend to change that at all.
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bakubabes-tatakae · 2 years
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Hi!!! Can I place a thrist post for our lovely captain of squad six? Where maybe his lovely little third seat fem reader. Discreetly brushes her ass against her captain “innocently” 😈 so starved of touch he can’t help but take her on his office desk??
Oh my- YES PLEASE I LOVE THIS. 🤤
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TW: smut, unprotected sex, 18+ content, pwp, dirty talk, offensive language (swearing), pet names (good girl), minors dni
Word Count: 0.6k
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You had always had a thing for your captain, never letting it be a secret either. But Byakuya? He had never given you any reason to believe that it was true that he felt the same way about you. He had always been afraid that since you were his third seat he'd have to worry about others talking and you having to step down in turn.
When you had been called to his office you had wondered why. Paperwork? Since when did Byakuya Kuchiki ever ask for help with his paperwork? He never even let Renji touch that stuff. But you knew that defying him was not the best of options so you made your way to his office without hesitation.
But when you saw him standing in front of his desk, the clothing that covered him something you had never seen before... you weren't sure that you could keep yourself under control. Instead of his normal captain’s uniform, his sweatpants hung low on his hip, the t-shirt that he wore much tighter than you would have ever expected it to be.
You moved toward the desk, reaching for a new stack of papers, but keeping yourself as close to him as you could. Every ounce of you told you that this was a horrible idea, that you shouldn't get that close to your captain, but that's when your body pressed against him. The sudden friction made you both stop and the way he didn't pull away made you press your ass further into him.
Byakuya's eyes were wide, but a low growl in his chest gave away the reason that he hadn't pushed away from you. His hips pushed forward, his willpower not enough to stop him from doing so. He craved you, he always had, and you were giving him the perfect opportunity to show you as much.
His strong hands grabbed your wrist as you reached out, stopping you in your tracks as he spun you around toward him. The bulge in his sweatpants was visible as you looked over his body, watching his chest heaving with desire. Before you even knew that it was coming he leaned toward you, his lips pressing to yours as his hands slid down the backs of your thighs to lift you from the floor.
Byakuya took your body and placed you on the desk, his hands running over every inch of you. The way his cock pressed against his pants was painful, pressing against your heat as he leaned between your legs, rubbing just enough to catch your clit. A sharp whine into his mouth caused him to groan with desperation. His fingers pushed under the waistband of your pants, pulling at them to get them down your legs, both of you moving in tune with each other. It was like you had both done this a thousand times before as if you knew every part of each other's bodies.
As your shorts fell from your legs he pushed the front of his sweatpants down, both of you fighting for your breath as your lips continued to crash together. His hand grasped his cock and stroked, his body leaning into you again as he pushed your panties to the side. It had been so long since either of you had been with someone. So long since you had felt a man's hands on you.
Byakuya pushed his hips forward over and over, his cock bottoming out inside of you. Your back arched against the desk immediately, getting him as far into your body as he could. You needed every inch of him, the way his cock pounded against that one spot deep inside you had your head spinning.
His deep and rough voice rang through your ears as he leaned down, nipping the bottom of your earlobe. "That's a good girl. You have no idea just how long I've been waiting to do this."
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Past The Point Of No Return (Ch.1)
Summary: Your the young and fiery Cryptographer for M16 who happens to be the obsession of the mysterious and disfigured Safin. When you threaten to bring him down, he makes sure to drag you down with him.
Word Count: 2.8k
Warnings: Minor descriptions of blood/violence
A/N: Please Read!! I haven’t seen any Safin x reader fics, so I decided to write one myself. Ik the movie comes out in November, but I cannot wait. I’m in love with this pyshco man. This will be a mature story by the way and I’ll try updating as soon as I can! I’ll add warnings before each chapter starts. Just take a few notes in! Ik the movies come out in November so this is pure speculation on Safin’s origins/motives. Bond is back in business and took back 007 while Nomi took 008. Reader is a Cryptographer for M16. Your codename will be C but y/n will come in soon. Also, Reader is female. Hope you enjoy!
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The Pandemic had caused discord throughout London. It didn’t seem like it would infect the globe in less than three months. But when Q had gotten the virus, the office had shut down in less than twenty-four hours. If you weren’t a field agent, then it was required to work from home. For someone like C and Q, it wasn’t a big deal. All of there work required communication from electronics. But evil was always on the rise. It never stopped. March had dragged into June as the Pandemic only worsened. y/n wasn’t one for social interaction, so thriving in isolation wasn’t the worst thing on the planet.
M16’s biggest threat was the infamous Safin. Even Q couldn’t encrypt any information on him, nobody could. Safin was a prime example of an anarchist. He refused to let some Pandemic stop his reign of terror and thirst for world domination. His movement of so-called “absent authority” was causing terror in post-soviet countries. Violent protests, property damage, the list when on. The anarchist targeted smaller countries that wanted to break free from there governments. Bond called Safin “a man who wanted to play god because he was bored”. Safin was a true anarchist (and a possible sadist). Information on his past and whereabouts were near impossible to find. He would insult M16 constantly since he knew he was winning the game of cat and mouse. It seemed like Safin was going to keep upsetting established order until the brink of a civil war.
But you were always one step ahead.
C, or y/n, was a Cryptographer for M16. After Bond’s hiatus, they had been recruited for there work in the military. You were the perfect candidate; bilingual, hands-on, young, intelligent, and fiery. One of the many languages you spoke was Morse code and other military languages. Not even Q, the smartest man in M16, was fluent in all of them. But with your aid, he caught onto it quite well. The Cryptographer and Quartermaster had made quite an efficient team and friendship. While Q gave orders and signals to the double’s oh, you stayed in the back, encrypting the signals and decrypting codes. Having a Cyrptographer was truly an aid for M16. You were praised by all of agents for your hard work and loyalty to the world of espionage. Enemies and other organizations envied for the cryptographer.
Before the lockdown, you had noticed a pattern in the protests. The leading agitators would all wear bandannas covered in the phonetic alphabet. Any normal person could see nothing in this. But with years in the military and language, you quickly followed onto the pattern. Q had noticed it as well along with the other double oh’s. The only people who spoke the phonetic alphabet in M16 were you and a few agents, and not even Q could decipher such a code. The message said many things, mainly gibberish. But you did not give up so easily. Whenever you saw a challenge, you attacked it with rigor. After rearranging for hours on end, ten codes had stuck out to M16 that could be a lead in bringing down the anarchist.
ROMEO OSCAR MIKE ECHO
CHARLIE ALPHA CHARLIE ALPHA CHARLIE ALPHA SIERRA
ALPHA MIKE SIERRA TANGO ECHO ROMEO DELTA ALPHA MIKE
OSCAR SIERRA LIMA OSCAR
  TANGO OSCAR KILO YANKEE OSCAR
HOTEL OSCAR NOVEMBER GOLF KILO OSCAR NOVEMBER GOLF
MIKE OSCAR SIERRA CHARLIE OSCAR WHISKEY
CHARLIE ALPHA INDIA ROMEO OSCAR
All of them happened to lead to capital cities across the world, which happened to be countries that were infested with Safin’s anarchism. With even more research, Q managed to pinpoint possible gatherings for the terrorists. It could be a break in the case. Each double oh was sent to these locations. 007 and 008 were both flown out to Rome. The location was near the Spanish Steps. Even after the pandemic, the area had been bustling with civilians and protestors. You and Q had been in charge of guiding them to the location,
“You’d think during this pandemic, these bloody idiots would stay inside.” Bond said as he moved past the crowd of angry protestors. He wiped dust off of his grayish-blue suit.  Safin’s message of tidying the world of “corruption” sent shivers down any sane person’s spine.
Nomi was ahead of him, dressed in a white chic jumpsuit and cat sunglasses. “The wicked never sleep, Bond.”
He huffed, frustrated. Of course, when his vacation had been occurring Q would call for his aid. “Q, how much further?”
“Maybe if you would pick your pace, then you would get there in four minutes instead of forty.” Q responded.
C could hear Nomi chuckle, and followed along with her.
Bond annoyingly huffed, “I truly haven’t missed your remarks, Q.”
“Gentlemen, settle down.” You interrupted, able to see where the agents were through the bodycams.  “Keep your guard up. Your getting stares from some protestors. Oh, and do pick up the pace.”
The two agents squeezed through the crowd. Nomi had noticed them being followed. But thanks to Q, they lost them through Rome’s small puzzle-like streets. Upon losing them, the agents had left the lavish streets of Rome and into the more sketchy and depressed areas. The further they walked the more life began to disappear. Bond and Nomi stuck out in there designer outfits in the slums of Rome.
“On your right,” You stated. The agents stopped, looking upon the building. Nomi took her glasses off to examine the building. It was broken down, dark, and covered by boards.
Bond sighed, “Bloody hell. This it?”
“Unfournelty,” Q said. “Head in the back, there’s an open entrance.”
Nomi and Bond turned to the back of the building, noticing a piece of wood covering the wood. Bond attempted to move it, but his age was beginning to show. The young and muscled Nomi tore it down, letting them enter the broken down building. On the side, it was dark and empty. Shining the light of his rifle, Bond noticed a kitchen that was covered in dust and spiderwebs.
Q and C heard faint noises, which sounded like music. Nomi moved close to the stairs and could hear it coming from the upstairs. Along with the music was a light.
“See anything, double oh eight?” You asked, looking through her bodycam. The song sounded Italian. It could have been singing, or just a record player.
“A light. You think we have company?” She asked, pointing her rifle upstairs.
“Seems like it. Investigate, Keep your weapons at bay.” Q ordered.
Bond had led him and Nomi up the creaky wooden stairs. The music had become much louder. At the end of the hallway was a door closed, with light emanating under it. The two agents tiptoed to the door. Bond placed his ear against it, hearing only the sweet Italian love song. Q and C couldn’t tell what was behind that door. It could be Safin, his goons, anything.
Counting down to three, Bond and Nomi kicked the door down, guns prepared for anything. But the room was empty. It had been lite by a few candles with a CD boombox, blasting a loud Italian song. Bond examined the room for anything suspicious while Nomi went over, kicking the boombox quiet. She picked up the CD player, examining the front.
“E’ la vita?” The female agent muttered, turning the DVD over. The other side had been written in morse code. C found this odd, squinting her eyes to see. The handwriting was neat and done in an expensive ink. Not only was there writing, but it seemed like it was a list of more global cities. It seemed oddly familiar. “Why waste good ink on a CD?”
“Double oh eight, can you r-”
Bond interrupted, “BOMB! GET DOWN!”
All C could remember is Bond running towards Nomi to cover her before both of there bodycams had glitch out. She panicked, trying to reconnect to them. Q had a status of all of the double oh’s, and each of there bodycams began to flicker out. Then Q and you had realized the worst of it.
Safin had set them up.
“Fuck. It was a fucking trap.” You huffed, running a hand through your hair. They had truly hit a dead end. “Q, any signal? I can’t reach them.”
“None. I’m trying to get their signals. There cams both locked out before the explosion.” Q replied. He was just as frustrated as his co-worker. Suddenly, both of there computers froze with glitched screens. “Not only was it 007 and 008, but the other double oh’s went out.”
C could hear Q cursing under his breath, the sounds of him furiously clicking his keyboard. “Shit, Shit, Shit..”
“Q, what is it?”
“He hacked us. Safin inflated the sys-”
Just like Bond and Nomi, Q’s signal that gone out. It had all be planned. Safin wanted for all of us to happen. The other agents had probably been killed. Sitting in front of a glitched-out screen, you let out a small sigh and slumped back into her chair. Singlehandedly, you had fucked up.
“Not such a clever girl now, are we?”
Raising your shoulders, y/n arched her neck back to avoid the sharp blade that was too close for comfort. The voice was velvety with a slight accent to it. From the videos M16 had received, you knew it all too well.
It was Safin himself.
“I-it was a trap..” You stuttered, unable to talk to the knife around your neck. Safin’s hand was on C’s shoulder, holding her from getting up. C heard footsteps from behind. Great, now you were truly defenseless, being held by the world’s most feared Anarchist. In the corner of your eye, y/n saw the white mask he wore to conceal his identity. It looked like a porcelain doll prop straight out of a horror film.  “A fucking trap.”
“Your little friends are gone now, No one is here to protect you now” Safin whispered into your ear. He was too close for comfort. He took an inhale of your Chanel perfume, admiring your breathing pattern. He thought y/n was so gorgeous this close. After months of waiting, Safin was so close to her, yet far. The woman who had threatened to bring down him was now enwrapped in his arms with a knife to her neck. But she wasn’t scared. Her breathing was heavy, but Safin had noticed that she was rather calm for having a blade held to her throat.
You chuckled at his “weak” response, “I have your locations all on record. M16 will bring you to your knees, you monster.”
“A monster?” He marveled, amused by Y/n’s comment. This man was a true psychopath. “My dear, you truly live up stubbornness. You lead all of those double oh’s into there demise. How innocent does that make you feel?”
“Says the one who wants to kill millions.” Y/n hissed, venom in her voice. You felt the guilt pull at your heart. “I saw your plan. You’re killing Europe city by city. Fooling the post soviet states and moving up towards the Medterrian. Your delusional.”
“Your ignorance is their power.” He purred into her ear. He massaged y/n’s shoulder to relax her (as he held her down). “You are a very talented girl, wasting her intelligence on foolish old m--”
Seeing him lose his guard, you reached for your mug full of hot coffee and threw it back at his mask. He lost his footing and fell backward as the lower piece of his mask cracked off. Wasting no time, you pushed yourself up and ran behind the desk to the front entrance. Q’s flat wasn’t far away. If you took the right routes and stayed out of action, then he could help her. As she neared towards the entrance, a sharp sting echoed through your knee to your thigh. Tripping on the edge of your carpet, your tripped and scraped your head against a coffee table, falling to the ground. You tried to stay awake and fight, but eventually succumbed to the darkness.
Safin pushed himself up, noticing that the bottom part of his mask showed his chin and lips. He turned to see y/n’s body by the door, her navy slacks stained by blood.
Safin cursed under his breath, walking over to her body to check if she had a pulse. Thankfully you did, but it was light. “Who shot her..?”
His henchmen did not respond, holding their weapons.
“I SAID WHAT ONE OF YOU IMBECILES SHOT HER?” Safin yelled, pure fury in his voice.
One of the men, donned in black and holding a sniper rifle, stepped forward. “It was me, Safin. You said tha-”
The man with the sniper rifle was shot in the neck and fell backward, choking on his own blood. Each of the henchmen jumped back. They knew when Safin raised his voice that he was going to die.
A small sigh escaped Safin’s lips as he pushed back his hair. Safin turned to face Serrano, his right-hand man. He was tall and lean with dark skin and emerald eyes. “Serrano..”
“Yes, Safin?”
“What did I explicitly say to you to tell these idiots before we entered C’s flat?”
Serrano responded, “Not to bring her back dead, but alive and injured.”
“And what do type of girl do you see laying on the ground?” The anarchist pointed to the ground, showing Y/n’s body. She had a bruise on her forehead and a bloody thigh.
“An injured girl, sir,” Serrano replied, looking down in embarrassment.
There was an awkward between the anarchist and this men before he commanded, “The lot of you, take the girl and prepare the car. Serrano, wipe all of her devices and anything that can track her. We leave on the submarine by dusk.”
The men nodded as the muscule grabbed C’s motionless body and carried her out. Serrano destroyed her phone, computer, and any camera or electronic that lingered in the flat before they left the crime scene. Entering the range rover, Serrano sat in the front with the driver while Safin sat in the back with the unconscious Cryptographer.
As they began to drive to the docks, Serrano asked, “Safin, what do you see in this girl? She is not James Bond or Madeleine Swann.”
“I see a source of information. This girl is not some receptionist or analyst.” Safin explained as he looked at her sleeping body. Your face was more relaxed than it was thirty minutes ago. There was something so intriguing about the Cyrptographer that Safin couldn’t pinpoint. “She fell into her very own trap, letting us access all of the M16 databases. M16 just lost there most valuable asset.”
“A bargaining chip?” Serrano questioned.
“Not just a bargaining chip, but an intelligent girl who is going to be vital to us.” He explained, “Unlike Bond, she is not redundant. She has many values, I know of it. You will see, Serrano. The world will open it eyes to y/n.”
Safin couldn’t take his eyes off of you. The remaining sunlight from the purple sunset shined on her face. Seeing your face, he knew Y/n not only ordinary on the inside but the outside. A woman that was much younger than he was made him feel less bitter about the world. He had a lonely life and seeing a young and beautiful such as yourself made him drop everything to the floor. The way your floral smelling [y/h/t] [y/h/c] hair fell out of the small bun and rested on your shoulders, [y/s/c] glowed in the sunlight, and the sweet aroma you wore drove Safin mad. Unknown to your knowledge, he had been watching over you for quite some time. You had a desk job, but occasionally accompanied the double oh’s and even had taken out some of his henchmen in the past. Y/n was a girl who not only knew how to decrypt some of the hardest codes to M16 but could defend herself if needed. Safin’s mere intrguement with you had grown into an obsession. Now the woman he obsessed over was sitting less than a foot away from him. Upon seeing the cryptographer, he knew that he needed you. He wanted y/n more than anything in the world. M16 didn’t deserve such talent. In Safin’s eyes, all they had ever done for y/n was hold her back from being your best self; by his side.
“I’m sorry they hurt you.” He cooed, pushing a glossy lock to get a better view of y/n’s face. “I have freed you from there incompetence. I know you will demand to leave and mindlessly say that you hate me. But I promise you my sweet, you will grow to like me and your new home.”
Safin felt like he was the luckiest man in the world.
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seireiteiqueen · 2 years
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Welcome to my crazy blog my fellow simps. 😈
The name’s Harlie! My main blog is bakubabes-tatakaee, so I follow from that. I’m 26, she/her, and I’m a small business owner (if you can call an Etsy shop that 😂), nursing student, and full-time healthcare worker. 👏 I’m a major weeb and simp for anime man. 🤭 Come and talk to me about anything ! I’m always down to thirst, chat, and cause chaos. ✨ And here… here is your access to the Seireitei men and their accomplices… particularly Renji Abarai.
There are a few others that I will gladly write for on this blog, and I will thirst with you all about anyone from Bleach… but if you want to get your requests and thirst posts out first then hit me with these characters below.
Renji Abarai (will always take the top)
Ichigo Kurosaki
Grimmjow Jagerjaquez
Byakuya Kuchiki
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#harlie rambles - find all my random speaking languages here, basically whatever pops into my head
#harlie thirsts - find all my thirst posts and rambles about anime men under here
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#fic recs - any fic recommendations will be here
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#author recs - any author recommendations will be here
#art recs - any fanart recommendations will be here
#artist recs - any artist recommendations will be here
My ask box and DMs are always open if you guys ever need to talk. 💞 I’ll answer as quickly as I can. I’m always happy to talk to you guys. Never hesitate to reach out to me. 🥺
Emoji Anons/Name Anons Taken. 👇
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saudade-mayari · 3 years
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Someone really came to rain on the parade. 😂🙃 Wut? 👀
Don’t even let them get you down, love. Let people thirst in peace, they didn’t make those 2D men this attractive for nothing. 👏 The creators knew what they were doing. 🤤
-bakubabes-hatake
as we should queen harlie.
let-people-thirst-in-peace
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konoblog-simps · 3 years
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Meet The Mods!
Welcome to the mods page of the Konoha Simps. There are 7 mods that will be running this page. 👏 Below you’ll meet the creators that you’ll be talking to. Each mod will make sure to sign after the ask or reply so it’ll be easier for you all to know who is running the page at the moment. And if you’re looking for a particular Mod in your ask just let us know. We’ll save that ask for that particular Mod. 😊❤️
*This Page Is Currently Under Construction And Will Be Updated As Mods Are Able Too*
Below the cut is where you’ll find a little more information about each of the mods that you’ll be dealing with some here. We’ll make sure to tag #mod (our name) so that you can find who you’re talking to easily if you so wish. 👏
Mod Harlie
Mod Harlie runs the writing blog @bakubabes-hatake. She’s 25 and simps hard for anime men. Her main men (at the moment, it’s always changing) are Benimaru Shinmon from Fire Force, Renji Abarai from Bleach, and Dabi from BNHA. Feel free to hit her ask box or simply the ask box here and thirst about them with her. Check her out for more information. ❤️
Mod Courtnie
Mod Courtnie runs the writing blog @cakers-2000.She’s currently 20 and will be marrying Tartaglia in the future, there’s no debating. She’s currently hyperfixated on Genshin Impact and her ask box is always open to simp over Genshin characters or other anime characters.
Mod Lui
Mod Lui runs the writing blog @ellechanwrites and also runs @chidori-mint.
Mod Sachi
Mod Sachi runs a Naruto Simblr blog, @sachi-sims and a Kakashi-centric blog/writing blog @kakashi-tsukuyomi. She loves to write and daydream scenarios about Kakashi, and simps hard for Yamato/Tenzo, as well. She loves playing The Sims 4, and loves taking screenshots of her game. Feel free to chat with her if you want to talk about the Sims 4, Naruto or just simp on Kakashi or Yamato with her.
Mod Mage
Mod Mage runs the blog @smellslikeweebspirit.
Mod Luna
Mod Luna runs the writing blog @saudade-mayari. She’s 25 and loves to write headcanons and scenarios from fandoms like Haikyuu!! and Naruto. Going crazy for Shouta Aizawa, Kento Nanami, Coach Keishin Ukai and Kakashi. She also simps for Bokuto, Kuroo, Kenma and Tendo from Haikyuu, Hawks and Bakugo from BNHA, Yamato and Genma from Naruto. You can interact with her about Haikyuu and Naruto or with other fandoms like BNHA, One Piece, JJK, AOT, Black Clover and Fairytail
Mod Dina
Mod Dina runs the blog @titanialev.
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lethe-rpg · 5 years
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Emmett was born to a returning World War II veteran and his wife soon after the war. When he was 15, his life changed drastically. His girlfriend, Alma, got pregnant and both of them were outcast from their families, left to work what jobs they could get, Emmett as a mechanic and Alma as a seamstress, and survive on their own while preparing for a new baby. Before their daughter came into the world, the two were wed and once their daughter was born, Emmett thought that there was nothing that could wreck their perfect family. However, that feeling didn’t last for long as it was only nine years after the birth of Henrietta that Alma was killed in a stabbing that Henri witnessed. Desperate to get them back to normal, Emmett took on as much as he could for Henri, trying to make up for the lack of Alma’s presence as much as possible. Henri was barely an adult when their lives once again shifted for the worse and Emmett was diagnosed with terminal brain cancer at age 32. While in the hospital, he befriended his nurse, Charlie Engel. Near the end of his fight with the disease, his nurse offered him a possible way out. Although she did tell him that the odds of it working weren’t in his favor, Emmett took the chance and let her change him. The process took and he disappeared with her, most thinking him dead, while he attempted to get control of his new urges and instincts, desperate to be certain that it was safe for Henri before becoming a part of her life again.
The years melded together and every day of his existence Emmett yearned to be back with his daughter. Charlie insisted that he wasn’t ready, that he would harm her, and even encouraged his own belief that he had allowed himself to become a terrible monster, all of which led to him spending nearly a decade away from his daughter, allowing her to think him dead. He cut all ties with his sire the moment that he got the news of his daughter’s untimely death. He immediately traveled back for the funeral, standing hooded and alone in the back during the ceremony. This only increased his self-loathing and he took off on his own, wanting nothi+ng more than to make up for his sins and the monster that he had let himself become. Emmett went back to school, getting his GED before going on to earn a degree in education with an emphasis on early childhood. He got jobs at various preschools, learning through doing how to best help each individual child as if by doing so he might make up for his absence in his daughter’s life or ease the pain of losing her.
Emmett settled in Lethe in 2011 and within the year had opened Helping Hands Child Care. It slowly grew from a daycare center to preschool and then to after school as well, fueled by Emmett’s personal desire to help as many children as he possibly could through his life. When the first Riverborn appeared in Lethe, Emmett felt an overwhelming combination of emotions- curiosity, protectiveness for the those of the town, and empathy for the man without a past. He reached out somewhat hesitantly before befriending Gage. That act led him to believe firmly that the Riverborn were no threat at all and he became nothing short of an activist in their favor, pushing for them to be fully embraced in the community by all. His comfort in town was fairly uprooted, however, when everybody lost control of their powers after the town council meeting. His lack of control over his thirst for blood returned him to his fear of himself and his existence as a vampire altogether. While he gathered himself quickly in the way that he went about his daily business, his mind has been a disaster ever since, reminding him only of his regrets and failings. Over the last year he has slowly picked himself back up piece by piece, but there is a lingering sadness in the way that he carries himself that is more constant than it once was.
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drakendaydreams · 2 years
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Welcome to my crazy blog my fellow simps. 😈
The name’s Harlie! My main blog is bakubabes-tatakaee, so I follow from that. I’m 26, she/her, and I’m a small business owner (if you can call an Etsy shop that 😂), nursing student, and full-time healthcare worker. 👏 I’m a major weeb and simp for anime man. 🤭 Come and talk to me about anything ! I’m always down to thirst, chat, and cause chaos. ✨ And here… here is a safe space for anyone whose life has been ruined by the men of Tokyo Revengers… particularly Ken "Draken" Ryuguji.
There are a few others that I will gladly write for on this blog, and I will thirst with you all about anyone from Tokyo Revengers… but if you want to get your requests and thirst posts out first then hit me with these characters below.
Ken "Draken" Ryuguji (will always take the top)
Manjiro "Mikey" Sano
Shuji Hanma
Taiju Shiba
Keisuke Baji
Tags To Look For:
#harlie rambles - find all my random speaking languages here, basically whatever pops into my head
#harlie thirsts - find all my thirst posts and rambles about anime men under here
#moots <3 - find all my interactions with my mutuals here
#fic recs - any fic recommendations will be here
#blog recs - any blog recommendations will be here
#author recs - any author recommendations will be here
#art recs - any fanart recommendations will be here
#artist recs - any artist recommendations will be here
My ask box and DMs are always open if you guys ever need to talk. 💞 I’ll answer as quickly as I can. I’m always happy to talk to you guys. Never hesitate to reach out to me. 🥺
Emoji Anons/Name Anons Taken. 👇
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yeagerdaydreams · 2 years
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Welcome to my crazy blog my fellow simps. 😈
The name’s Harlie! My main blog is bakubabes-tatakaee, so I follow from that. I’m 26, she/her, and I’m a small business owner (if you can call an Etsy shop that 😂), nursing student, and full time healthcare worker. 👏 I’m a major weeb and simp for anime man. 🤭 Come and talk to me about anything ! I’m always down to thirst, chat, and cause chaos. ✨ And here… here is a safe space for anyone who’s as devoted to the Attack on Titan men as I am… particularly Eren Yeager.
There’s a few others that I will gladly write for on this blog (found on my rules page), and I will thirst with you all about anyone from Attack On Titan… but if you want to get your requests and thirst posts out first then hit me with these characters below.
Eren Yeager (will always take the top)
Levi Ackerman
Porco Galliard
Tags To Look For:
#harlie rambles - find all my random speaking languages here, basically whatever pops into my head
#harlie thirsts - find all my thirst posts and rambles about anime men under here
#moots <3 - find all my interactions with my mutuals here
#fic recs - any fic recommendations will be here
#blog recs - any blog recommendations will be here
#author recs - any author recommendations will be here
#art recs - any fanart recommendations will be here
#artist recs - any artist recommendations will be here
My ask box and DMs are always open if you guys ever need to talk. 💞 I’ll answer as quickly as I can. I’m always happy to talk to you guys. Never hesitate to reach out to me. 🥺
Emoji Anons/Name Anons Taken. 👇
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beelzebubspethuman · 2 years
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Wanna get to know me a little?
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Welcome to my crazy blog my fellow simps. 😈
The name’s Harlie! My main blog is bakubabes-tatakaee, so I follow from that. I’m 26, she/her, and I’m a small business owner (if you can call an Etsy shop that 😂), nursing student, and full time healthcare worker. 👏 I’m a major weeb and simp for anime man. 🤭 Come and talk to me about anything ! I’m always down to thirst, chat, and cause chaos. ✨ And here… here is a safe space for anyone who's as addicted to the Obey Me men as I am... particularly Beelzebub.
There’s a few others that I will gladly write for on this blog, and I will thirst with you all about anyone from Obey Me… but if you want to get your requests and thirst posts out first then hit me with these characters below.
Beelzebub (will always take the top)
Lucifer
Lord Diavolo
Mammon
Tags To Look For:
#harlie rambles - find all my random speaking languages here, basically whatever pops into my head
#harlie thirsts - find all my thirst posts and rambles about anime men under here
#moots <3 - find all my interactions with my mutuals here
#fic recs - any fic recommendations will be here
#blog recs - any blog recommendations will be here
#author recs - any author recommendations will be here
#art recs - any fanart recommendations will be here
#artist recs - any artist recommendations will be here
My ask box and DMs are always open if you guys ever need to talk. 💞 I’ll answer as quickly as I can. I’m always happy to talk to you guys. Never hesitate to reach out to me. 🥺
Emoji Anons/Name Anons Taken. 👇
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megumidreams · 2 years
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I'm currently thinking about Megumi with a breeding kink...
Nothing is gonna tell me that this man doesn't have a breeding kink... I know he does. 😌
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TW: smut, unprotected sex, 18+ content, breeding, dirty talk, minors dni
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Megumi Fushiguro isn't a man of many kinks, but when it comes to breeding it's going to be one of the most prominent ones that he's got.
Megumi absolutely loves the way it looks when he pumps that greedy cunt of yours full of his seed. The way it drips out around his shaft, using his fingers to wipe it up and push it back inside of you once he's done. Not a single drop can be wasted, how else is he going to be sure that you've got a Fushiguro in you.
He knows that you love it too. The way the words fall so preciously from your lips. "Breed me, Megumi." The way you pull his body in as he empties himself out inside of you, desperate to feel his cock twitch inside your cunt.
Megumi loves the look on your face as he holds your hair tightly, tugging your head back as he fills your hole over and over again. All night long if he has to. The idea of you swollen and filled to the brim with his seed making him absolutely crazy.
Thoughts of having a family of his own will overtake him every time. The idea of giving his family everything that he always wanted in his own. That right there makes him push his cock in deeper and deeper with every thrust, making sure to get every bit of his cum deep inside of you.
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bakubabes-tatakae · 2 years
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NISHINOYA THIRST. IDK WHAT BUT IM IN A NISHINOYA MOOD. HORNY FOR BOYFRIEND NISHINOYA <333
Boyfriend Nishinoya you say? I'd love to write a little Nishinoya for you. 😌 I don't think I've ever done anything for him before. 👀
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Warnings: smut, oral sex (reader receiving), 18+ content, groping, teasing, dirty talk, x fem!Reader, offensive language (swearing), fingering, minors dni
Word Count: 0.4k
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Nishinoya is the kind of boyfriend that can never keep his hands off of you. It doesn't matter what you're doing or where you are, he's gotta be touching you.
Sitting in front of him at the sink finishing up the last of the dishes? His body is pressed up against yours, hands rubbing down your sides as he caresses every inch of your figure. He knows that you're never gonna push him away because you love the attention from him just as much as he loves to give that attention to you.
Folding the last of the laundry? Then you better believe that you're sitting in his lap to do it. You're not going to get away with doing it anywhere else. If you won't let him help because he doesn't fold it as well as you do then he's going to make sure that he's running his hands through your hair the entire time. Or rubbing small circles on your back to keep you comfortable.
And don't you dare ever think that you're getting away with him not holding you while you're in bed. Sure, he loves just cuddling you, but there isn't a night that goes by, unless the two of you are absolutely exhausted, where he doesn't want to feel every inch of you and make sure you always fall asleep after letting all your stress go. Nishinoya pushes his hips into your ass and grinds, his hands gripping your breasts.
"Yu..." You barely get his name out as you feel another push of his hips. His body moves quickly over yours, he doesn't even care about himself at the moment. Nishinoya doesn't have to be the one to feel any pleasure, he just wants to make sure that you do.
His hands are on your thighs as he pushes them apart. "I know you're gonna tell me I don't have to, and I know that. It's not that I have to..." Nishinoya tightens his grip on your thighs and gives you a bright smile before forming it into a smirk. "It's that I want to do this."
His breath was warm against your inner thighs as he kissed gently, nipping at the sensitive skin before rubbing his fingers against your clit. You took a deep breath, trying to keep yourself in check as your hips ground against him. His tongue slowly lapped over your slit, flicking your clit as he plunged his fingers into your heat. "F-fuck, Yu."
He hummed against you, keeping his fingers at a steady pace. "That's my good girl. Tonight's all about you, so let's get started, yeah?"
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abaraisqueen · 3 years
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Wanna get to know me a little?
Welcome to my crazy blog my fellow simps. 😈
The name's Harlie! My main blog is @bakubabes-hatake so head over there for fresh content, this is my backup account in case I ever needed it. I'm 25, she/her, and I'm a small business owner (if you can call an Etsy shop that), nursing student, and full time healthcare worker. I'm a major weeb and simp for those 2D anime men. 🤭 Come and talk to me about anything on the main blog! I'm always down to thirst, chat, and cause chaos. ✨
Favorite Anime Men (Main Simps) 🤤
You'll never go wrong coming to me with these men. 👏 I'm always down to thirst with you guys about them. And these guys will mainly get their request on my main blog done first since I'm always happy to write for them.
Renji Abarai (Bleach) - This man is the love of my life and will always take the cake first. 🥰
Sasuke Uchiha (Naruto)
Dabi (Boku No Hero Academia)
Katsuki Bakugou (Boku No Hero Academia)
Benimaru Shinmon (Fire Force)
Tobio Kageyama (Haikyuu)
Kotaro Bokuto (Haikyuu)
Zora Ideale (Black Clover)
Yami Sukehiro (Black Clover)
Levi Ackerman (Attack On Titan)
Tags To Look For:
#harlie rambles - find all my random speaking language here, basically whatever pops into my head
#harlie simps or #harlie thirsts - find all my thirst posts and rambles about anime men under here
#moots <3 - find all my interactions with my mutuals here
#fic recs - any fic recommendations will be here
#blog recs - any blog recommendations will be here
#author recs - any author recommendations will be here
#art recs - any fanart recommendations will be here
#artist recs - any artist recommendations will be here
#(fandom name) spoilers - any spoilers will be here
My ask box and DMs are always open if you guys ever need to talk, just know that I won't be checking this page as often as I do my main one. I'll answer as quickly as I can. 💞
Emoji Anons/Name Anons Taken 👇
[😈] [JJK Anon] [🖤]
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bakubabes-tatakae · 2 years
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I came across this picture the other day, and my mind immediately went to Zora lol
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Like should he ever get chilly/cold, which is unlikely seeing as he went to the Spade Kingdom in his normal outfit (a hoe never gets cold), he’s got options for his whole exposed torso look. Not that I’m complaining. I mean, hey, if you got it flaunt it, and man’s definitely got it
“A HOE NEVER GETS COLD.” FUCK. 💀 I screamed at that. 😂
That’s man got it and knows he’s got it. He knew damn well what he was doing when he put that little “shirt” on. Zora said “lemme give them what they wanna see” and he uses that damn smirk to his advantage to get everyone all fucked up. 😌
Got me fucked up with the attitude alone, forget just the looks. 😮‍💨
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bakubabes-tatakae · 2 years
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I got put on the overnight shift tonight and tomorrow night lovelies. 😌
So that means that I'm doing some writing while I've got the time! If you've got requests, go ahead and send some in. Or just come and thirst with me! I'm filling up the queue even more to keep it going for you.
I hope you're all enjoying things since I've been back. 💞 It feels so nice to be able to get things out at a steady pace again so I'm hoping that I can keep it up for everyone. 👏
So sit down, enjoy a nice drink, and come spend a little time thirsting with me! 😮‍💨
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bakubabes-tatakae · 2 years
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May I request a thirst of trying to do cock-warming with Kenpachi Zaraki? How do you imagine this would go?
Oh that man isn't letting you off his lap until he's damn good and ready to do so. 😏
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TW: smut, unprotected sex, 18+ content, teasing, edging, cock warming, begging, dirty talk, pet names (good girl, my love, darling), pwp, minors dni
Word Count: 0.5k
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His large hands had you pinned down, not letting you move an inch as you tried desperately to get any kind of friction that you could from him. Just having Kenpachi's cock sitting inside your tight cunt was enough to make you want to scream, frustration filling your entire body.
You needed to feel something, needed a little bit of pleasure. His teasing was almost too much, every so often moving his hips just right to get that perfect little thrust into your aching walls. You whined pretty for him as you tried again to wiggle your hips. "Kennnny, please. I can't take this anymore. Just a little bit."
Kenpachi's deep voice snickered at you, holding your hips even tighter. "Now I told you, we're gonna sit here like this through the whole movie. What was the deal? What did I tell you I'd do for you if you sat through the whole thing?"
You whimpered as you stopped moving, knowing that he was completely right. You had promised him that you were going to be good and here you were on your way to bringing out that bratty behavior. You pursed your lips and leaned against his broad chest. "You promise that you'll do it? You won't go back on your word?"
A sharp thrust into your core made you cry out, your body jolting forward for him. He knew what he was doing to you, knew that he was testing your patience with that one. And he was giving you much more credit than he should have been. Kenpachi leaned forward and lowered his voice, whispering softly into your ear. "I promise, my love. I won't go back on my word."
You put your hands over your face and whined, keeping your composure as his tone reverberated off of your eardrum. "You make it so hard. It's not fair. You can't do that."
His hand grabbed the back of your neck and squeezed protectively, a smug grin filling his features as he looked down and saw you. He knew just how wild he could make you and he would take full advantage of it. Getting to punish you for not listening was going to be fun. Your hips moved again and this time he didn't stop you. "Looks like you've just pushed the buttons darling, you're done now. You can't possibly think that after I just warned you I'm gonna let you get away with it."
Pleasure coursed through both of you as he lifted your body with ease over his cock, bringing you back down a moment later. Euphoria flooded your veins as he brought you back down again, cries falling from you like a waterfall as your thighs tightened together in an attempt to get as much friction as you could.
"Good girls don't get rewarded sweetheart. This isn't going to be as fun as you think it is." Kenpachi smirked and stopped all movements. "Gonna bring you to the edge over and over and let you squirm. That's what naughty girls get."
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