#idrc what feedback they get

[boul3vvard]

Bring your child to work day･*.:+

Sanemi AU x GN! Reader DRABBLE!

S/n = sons name

I started writing this story back in nov 2022 I abandoned it and came back to it March 2023 erased the ending and rushed it so sorry if this isn’t up to par I’m just trying to get this out of my drafts lol. Now a few pointers

★ Sanemi is OOC I just think that it would be really cute to picture him in this sorta dynamic.

★I tried to keep it gender neutral as possible this is also my first time writing a gn story so feel free to give me any possible feedback

★also as I always say this isn’t proof read AT ALL!! so there might be a ton of grammatical errors idrc HAPPY READING

There are only 3 characters who are color coded

Y/n sanemi and s/n

“Are you sure you’ll be fine taking him with you I mean he’s only 4, He won’t be too much of a distraction for you?”

y/n said while doing their sons hair making his curls pop out a little more.

“He’ll be fine we’re not doing too much in class today anyways” sanemi sighed as he was getting dressed for work. “You’ll be good for daddy right?” y/n asked s/n while looking at him in the mirror. “MMHM” s/n said happily. Y/n was a little nervous at first about this whole ordeal when sanemi brought it up but all the doubt disappeared when y/n saw how giddy their son was to spend time with sanemi this was also the first time their son is going to be around a bunch of people at once, let alone a bunch of teenagers. how will he react? “he’ll be fine plus I’m there if anything does happen, which nothing will so stop worrying, You act like we’re going to war or something” sanemi chuckled as he patted his partners shoulders. “I know I know I guess I’m just a little worried” they sighed “for nothing, we’re gonna head out inna bit I have to get to work early. where is the little guy so I can put his shoes on?” “IM RIGHT HERE DADDY” his son squealed excitedly “LOOK”. sanemi sighed, a soft smile appearing on his face. “your shoes are on the wrong feet you dork c’mere” Y/n packed everything sanemi needed for Haruto in his book bag so he wouldn’t get bored. “are you all set and ready to go?” sanemi said while picking his son up into his arms. “Have fun you two” y/n waved at the two before they left.

Sanemi got to class 1 hour early so he could prepare his classroom for the day. students started rolling in and filling in their seats, two of his students ran into his classroom one slapping the other repeatedly. “INOSUKE STOP HITTING TANJIRO FOR THE LAST TIME I WILL NOT REPEAT MYSELF” Inosuke gruffed as he plopped into his desk. “hey sir, who is that child sitting in your chair? if you don’t mind me asking” Tanjiro asked pointing to the child as his classmates started to quiet down since they all wanted an explanation. “He’s my son. I decided to bring him in with me today he won’t be too much of a distraction” sanemi said as he started gathering all of the papers on his desk into a neat pile. The class all became strangely quiet so he looked up to see what was wrong “yes?” He said as he quirked his eyebrow. “YOU HAVE A CHILD??” they all yelled in Unison. “FORGET ABOUT THE CHILD YOU’RE MARRIED??” Zenitsu yelled freaking out. “Is that a problem?” sanemi started to get angry. “I just feel bad for the sorry sack who decided to tie the knot with you” Inosuke said bluntly. Sanemi threw an eraser at the boys forehead. “Before we get started on today’s plan how about I let him introduce himself to you all” just before the boy was about to speak everyone zoomed in on him making him feel so small, he hid behind his daddies leg. “it’s okay remember how we practiced in the car do it exactly like that okay don’t be shy” sanemi said as he pushed him up front, everyone weirded out about how soft he got for a sec-. “h-hello my name is s/n and I’m 4 years old” he showed everyone on his fingers. All of the girls in the classroom started cooing at the young boy. “AWWW HES SO CUTE” they shouted. “thank you” s/n said blushing at his shoes, he ran back to his dad and hugged him. “You did good, now go sit down for a little bit alright daddy has to do his job okay” “okay” s/n said shyly as he ran back to sanemi’s seat.

The rest of the day went smoothly as s/n opened up throughout the day and became more talkative. During passing periods Haruto would run to the other teachers classrooms to greet them. He ran up to the first classroom and walked in. “Uhhhh mr Iguro Theres a Child standing in the door way” one of his students said confused. Iguro was about to tell the child off before he raised his eyebrows in confusion. “s/n?? What are you doing here?” “I’m with daddy today he let me come to work with him today” he basically shouted happily “I see, well im in the middle of teaching right now how about you come back later okay? “Okay see you later” on his way back to his fathers class he stopped by Uzui’s class, they were all circled around a bowl of fruit quietly drawing it on their own. “I LOVE DRAWING CAN I DRAW TOO?!” The entire class was startled by the broken silence. “s/n??, What are you doing here kid? And what a flashy way of entering a room” Tengen said smiling at the kid ear to ear “I’m here with daddy” “of course you are but where is he? “In his classroom” “well I’m kinda in the middle of a class kiddo so how about you run back to your father and I’ll catch up with you later, how does that sound” “OKAY BYE BYE” just as he was about to run off again sanemi scooped him up “there ya are punk, you can’t go running off like that especially not at my job,what if principle Ubuyashiki caught you before I did huh?” “Sorry daddy I went to go see uncle Oguro” “let’s go eat lunch y/n packed you something delicious” sanemi said “YAYYYY”.

overall he enjoyed being at work with his father and seeing what he did daily. Some of the kids would chat with him which he loved of course and even colored with him. The class fell in love with him very much only knowing him for such a short while. I liked today Do you think I can come to work with you tomorrow daddy?” “Of course you can.” Now let’s go home I’m sure y/n can’t wait to hear all about your day today”

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[doubledown]

Hello ! I deadass fuckin forgot about this account and uh yeah I will try to be more active but I can't promise anything at alll

Honestly idrc its your shit you do what you want

The reader is Gender neutral for this fic but male pronouns are used

Also who should I do next? I have deadass run out of ideas for fics 😗✌️

TW: Hair pulling, Caught Masturbating, Degradation, Pleasure Crying, Light choking, Use of Master/Doll, Edging, Fingering, Pegging/Bare Back ( depends on how you wanna interpret it ), Breeding(?)

Feedback is always welcomed ! Even if it's harsh as long as it's criticism and not just rude behavior

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" Fuck... " Asra moaned his cock twitching in his hand. While he knew the risk if you caught him but he was just so needy. You had been messing with him all morning without even knowing it. The way you moved and the way you tamed him...Just the thought of your hands around his neck teasing his breath made him pick up his pace. He threw his head back pants and your name mixing with his soft groans and whimpers of pleasure. He hadn't even heard the door to your place open. " Doll I'm home ! " You called closing the door.

" Shit. " He thought. He was so close. Fuck why did you have to come home just when he was on the edge of cumming. He half away tripped in an effort to quickly get himself together and try not to seem like he was doing something he knew he wasn't supposed to. " H-Hey love. " He said moving his hair out of his face as you walked. His cock practically throbbing to be touched. " Hey Sweetheart. Everything alright? " You asked a rather confused look on your face. Honestly he looked really sweaty and his hair was more of a mess then usual.

" Y-Yeah I'm perfectly fine hun. Just had a rather intense dream is all. " He laughed. Shit did he sound nervous? Maybe the laugh was to loud? Fuck he was just getting himself worked up more and more. " Asra. " Your tone more concerned then anything. He was so caught up in his own head he hadn't even noticed you until you were towering over him. And the moment he looked up to you his mind went blank. You had always had that type of effect on him. No matter how deep in worry he was in you always calmed his mind.

" Doll is there something you would like to confess? " Oh Shit. Shit shit shit shit shit. You already knew. Wasn't that hard to see his cock hard and at attention. After all Asra wasn't small in the slightest. " Im sorry..." Was all he said in that pathetically whiny tone he always used when he knew he was in trouble. " I'm sorry Master...Ple-" He began saying before your hands found his throat. Not enough to hurt him of course but enough for him to get the hint to shut up. " Please? " You said almost laughing. " I haven't even said anything and your already proven your guilty. Seriously? Not even a reasonable excuse? " At the same time though you weren't gonna punish him half as bad as you planned to. But you weren't gonna let him know that.

He couldn't even really answer before he was flat on his elbows trying his best to stay up right with you on top of him. " You really are alittle attention whore huh? " You mockingly whispered with a smirk your lips barely grazing the other's lips as you leaned in. Your eyes meeting his only to be met back with harsh whine. " Just pathetic... " You softly laughed your hands teasing at the tip of his cock. " M...Fuck..Master pleasee..... " He begged. You hadn't even really did anything and he already was begging like a bitch in heat.

You pushed him on his stomach pinning his arms behind his back. You gently pushed your fingers in him causing him to whimper as he pushed back against them. He groaned as you gripped the back of his hair pulling it back to meet his eyes. " Quit moving. " You said simply tears already in his eyes from the ache in his cock. You let go of his hair only to put your hands on his neck pinning him against the pillow. You began pumping your fingers forcing him to cry out in relief and contentment. " Oh stop being dramatic Asra. " You laughed as you began adding another finger in. He cried out biting into the pillow his eyes already on the verge of rolling to the back of his head and his face a mess of tears.

You hadn't even stuffed him yet and he already was over here losing his mind. By the time you added a fourth he was on the verge of cumming. " o-Oh Fuck I..Im gonna cum-M! " He cried. And just when he thought he was gonna burst you stopped in mid pump. " So when excatly did I say you could cum? Hm? " You asked as you pulled his head up your knee resting on his wrist keeping him in place. He looked up at you burning need in his eyes. " Plea-ase....Maste-er pleaseee I-I've learned my lesson I won't do it again I promise. I'll be good I'l-l be so fuckin good.." He whined. " You are such a greedy little bitch. " You laughed. " But I can't just leave you here. Gotta finish what I started. " You hummed in his ear. He shivered as you pulled his hips up against you putting both of your hands over his. " Just breath sweetheart... " You said leaving small kisses on his back as you entered him. A small groan came from both of you as you bottomed out.

" Fuck Asra.. " You huffed as you moved your hips starting off nice and slow. " Y/nnnn please.. " he groaned pushing back against you. " Y/nnn " you mocked a mischievous grin on your face as you thrusted faster. " You are such a damn drama queen for some dick huh? " You said only to get a harsh moan in return. " That's it baby let it out for me. " You hummed in his ear a huff of curses comin from him as tears pooled in his eyes. " F-Fuck m-Master p-pleasee cum in me-e ple-ease pleas-se please please please ! " He cried out tears pratically pouring from his eyes. " Got damn it Asra.. " You muttered as you slipped one around his waist and one hand firmly gripping his hair thrustin in him deeply " Fuc-ckk ! M-Maste-er ! " He mewled loudly just as you finished with a loud groan slamming into one more time causing him to cry out. You breathed raggedly as you pulled out cum drippin out of him. " What do you say? " You asked breathlessly. " T-Thank you Master.. " He purred with a low eyed smile.

#bottom asra #gender neutral reader #sub asra #top reader #x gn reader #dom reader #gn reader insert

[eastendies]

Me: I want to write a fic where Callum has a dog!

What I mean: I want to write a fic that explores themes of adulthood and dreams. The dogs name is Issac and the fic is named "Abraham's Journey Up The Mountain," as the whole story is about having to sacrifice something young, something pure, something you really love in order to become more wise and to follow the path set to you by society and ultimately maturity (god). If the all powerful push of society, boundaries, and adulthood isn't godlike, then what is? The dog is a young puppy that is abandoned and rescued by Callum, who lives in a small apartment in the middle of the city, which becomes a problem as Callum finds out that the dog is going to grow up to be a huge Alaskan Malamute, which is probably why it was abandoned. Callum has always wanted a dog desperately since childhood, but he never could have one because of his abusive father and the fact that his family lived in a terribly cramped and small space. Young Callum's desire for a dog is his dream and escaping point, but now Callum has to juggle with the reality of that dream and find out that it is not feasible since his apartment is too small, he doesn't live in the correct cold environment, and he's too busy with work to take good care of a dog that big. That adulthood means letting go of some old dreams. To recognize when your childhood obsessions need to be handed off so you can become better. Sure, it hurts. But in the long run, you're gonna be even better than you were before. Because you're different than you were before. The story is about maturity and realizing that dreams are AMAZING. They're fuffy and cute and hug well and comfort you, but you can't keep them. They get too big. They become too much responsibility. So you have to give them away to people who truly love that dream and have the ability to take care of it. I want to write a dog fic where the dog isn't the point--the DREAM is the point.

Also what i mean: haha puppy go brrrrrr

#eastenders #callum highway #ee #ballum #abraham's journey up the mountain #issac #ben would be in the fic too #prob struggling with the dog and callum also finding out his relationship isnt ready for the responsibility either #pls give me feedback on this i want to write but i have no motivation #yall sre gonna cry like fucking BABIES at the end. i promise. #idrc that i spoiled it bc stories shouldnt rely on shock value anyway #why doesnt he get another dog? bc hes obbessed with THIS one thats why #tell me what yall think!!

[gavis-bettel]

god im fucking around and wasting so much time that i only managed to add 200 words to my paper in the last two hours 😬 well at least im over 1k now and at 11:59 tonight ill be done whether its actually finished or not and ill never have to think about this class again

#i got a c on my quarter-assed rough draft so im not worried in the slightest tho #and my prof gave some great feedback so i know exactly what i have to do to finish this thing #idrc tho i did the math and i would have to get a -2 on this paper to fail lmao so its whatever #star emoji

[talatomaz]

yours | hailey upton x fem!reader

KINKTOBER DAY: 3

a/n: y’all should send me more hailey requests, either sfw or nsfw, idrc. i just need to write more fics for my wife

kinks/trope: daddy kink

(feedback/positive comments are appreciated)

warnings: gross men. smut - edging, fingering, daddy kink, petnames, slight degradation kink

masterlist | navigation | request rules | kinktober

i do not give you permission to repost or translate my fics on any platform - likes/reblogs are okay and are much appreciated

“Hailey, fucking hell!”

You groaned as the former pushed another finger inside of you. She’d already worked you up to the edge for second time, with her mouth and her fingers, and it seemed like she was trying for a third. And she was succeeding.

The blonde had a lot of pent up energy ever since you’d completed your undercover mission. In order to bust a drug operation, Voight had sent you to go undercover as a hooker moonlighting as a waitress at this fancy club for schmucks, pervs and rich assholes. And, of course, that meant allowing men to get grabby with you much to the irk of both you and your girlfriend, Hailey.

Her hands twitched as she watched those slimy men put their hands on you through the grainy video that you were secretly recording through a camera hidden in your necklace.

You hated it as much as she did, even more so; wanting nothing more than to slap their hands away and kick them where the sun don’t shine.

The mission lasted until the middle of the night when you’d finally caught a break and had gotten the information you needed. After doing the relative paperwork, Hailey had dragged you back to your shared apartment and, as soon as the door was closed behind you, her hands were on you. But her touch was the only ones you really wanted. Hailey was the only one allowed to lay her hands on your body. After all, you were hers and she was yours.

“Those dicks thinking they could have you. I should have taken you right then and there and showed them who you truly belong to.”

You whined at her words, bucking your hips to drive her fingers deeper into you.

“You’re my beautiful baby. Only I get to see you like this. And only I can make you feel like this. Right, baby?

You nodded frantically, not strong enough to voice any coherent words.

“Who do you belong to?”

“You, daddy!” You moaned, your mind growing hazy when her fingers pressed deliciously against that sweet spot inside you.

Her fingers stilled inside you for a brief moment when the title had slipped past your lips. You’d never called her that before.

Noticing that she’d stopped moving her fingers, you blinked, clearing the cloudiness of your mind when you realised exactly what you had said.

You opened your mouth, embarrassed and ready to apologise when, in one swift, smooth motion, Hailey covered your mouth with a deep kiss and thrust her fingers in you once more.

She buried her face in the crook of your neck, her mouth right near your ear as she started to whisper sweet nothings to you. It was like a switch went off in her mind.

“You’re such a little slut for daddy huh, baby? Only daddy can make you feel this good.”

Her husky whispers came out in hot pants as she brought her thumb to your clit and started to rub harsh non-existent circles on the little nub.

“Come for daddy, slut.”

#talatomaz’s kinktober 👻 #s: 2k celebration #s: mine #c: yours #c: hailey upton #hailey upton #hailey upton imagine #hailey x reader #hailey upton smut #hailey upton x reader #chicago pd #chicago pd x reader

[sithlordintraining]

Via anon or dm: Idk if anyone will see this, but as SNA is literally a chapter away from being done, I was wondering if I could get some feedback/opinions from you all.

You could be on Chapter 1 or Chapter 4, idrc. I just want to hear what you like, draw, or take from it. After two years this story has an ever growing fan base and if you don’t mind I’d love to hear your thoughts and pick your brains before finishing this emotional rollercoaster of a story.

If you dont mind. I’m really nice, I promise. @bad--bad--man can vouch for me.

#She’s No Angel #ask #kylo ren #kylo ren imagines #kylo ren one shot #kylo ren imagine #kylo x reader #imagine #kylo ren drabble #imagines #star wars imagine #drabble

[cyruslookedback]

ive had this idea in my head for a while, and i would get way happier if you wrote it (because it would be more of a suprise.. kinda). can you make a short fic where jonah is like, dared to kiss a boy or something and the people who dared him keep making fun of him because hes too scared to do it so the jonah gets T R I G G E R E D and he goes up to cyrus and kisses him in front of them and everyone except jonah is shook and then cyrus asks cyrus about it later (idrc how long later is) :D

I took inspiration with this, I hope this is in the realm of what you were asking for. Feedback is very appreciated everyone!!

Jonah couldn’t remember how he had gotten himself into this position. Sitting in a circle with all of his closest friends, a bottle in the center of them just asking to be spun. Two of his ex girlfriends a part of that circle as well as his newly discovered crush. This couldn’t end well.

Okay so maybe Jonah had an inkling of hope that he’d spin the bottle and it would stop on Cyrus. They’d kiss and it would all happen in slow motion. There would be fireworks as their friends cheered. He wanted magic.

But what were the odds of that happening? One in nine, that’s what. That’s only 11%. And that was just to get the bottle to land on him. That doesn’t guarantee anything. Yet Jonah still let his hopes rise.

Buffy was the first to spin, and it landed on T.J. of all people. Despite her protest T.J. went in for the kill, only to have her turn her left cheek. Once his lips made contact with her skin, a look of utter disgust washed over her face, sending the rest of the group into a fit of laughter. 

“Come on I can’t be that bad.”

“Keep telling yourself that Teej.”

Next to the spin was Amber. She’d only recently become a part of the Good Hair Crew™. A title that has expanded to many more than just the original three founders. Her spin pointed directly to their newest member, Gus. 

Amber didn’t even flinch. She crawled over to the boy as if he were her prey. The already nervous boy looked as if he was going to pass out, but once her lips were planted on his, a whole new Gus was discovered.

Now it was Cyrus’ turn. Jonah was uneasy at this point. There was no coming out of this unscathed. Either he had to kiss Cyrus, which just the thought of it had him terrified, or he had to watch Cyrus kiss someone else which was even worse. He wanted to kiss Cyrus. He really did. He was just worried that there would be no magic. This was only a game after all. If it lands on him it’s only an obligated kiss and not the requited crush he desired. 

That’s when it happened. Jonah could see right down the mouth of the bottle. His dreams were about to face reality. 

Him and Cyrus dazedly looked at each other. Cyrus didn’t seem to excited about who the bottle landed on, and Jonah didn’t know how to feel. 

“It looks a little like it’s pointing at the open space. You should do a re-spin.” Jonah contested.

“Are you kidding me? It’s dead on. Be a man and kiss him.” Amber countered. She was the only one Jonah told about his crush, or him being bi for that matter. Of course she wasn’t going to let him get out of this that easy.

“I had to kiss Toe Jam over here, it’s only fair.” Buffy added.

“You didn’t even -”

T.J. was cut off by Buffy’s hand covering his mouth

“You know I’m a stickler for the rules.” Cyrus finally spoke up, and it was his approval that sealed the deal for Jonah. He was still shaking, his attempts at mustering up the slightest bit of courage failing once he got a glimpse into Cyrus’ eyes. Cheesy as it is, they made Jonah melt.

Slowly but surely the two made their way towards each other to the center of the circle. It wasn’t happening in slow motion, but they moved slow enough that onlookers might say it was. Once they met, after a few moments of hesitation, they kissed. 

It wasn’t just a peck, and it definitely wasn’t the tongue wrestling session Amber and Gus had prior. It was short and chaste, yet strangely fulfilling. There weren’t fireworks, there weren’t cheers like he had imagined, just a few giggles. And although it wasn’t the magic he wanted, the reality didn’t disappoint. 

That was it. The kiss happened and they continued on with the game. They each had to share kisses with the some of the others a few times. The kiss with Amber really did change Gus, that was for sure, but none compared to the one they had. 

Later that evening as they were all preparing to watch a movie and go to sleep, Cyrus pulled Jonah out onto the patio.

“So… that kiss.” It sounded less like a statement and more like a question. A question Jonah wasn’t sure how to answer.

“It was only a game. You’re the one who’s the stickler for the rules.”

“Look, I’m not usually one to be so forward, but it didn’t feel like it was just a game as you so eloquently put it.” It was like he could see right through Jonah. His glass house was being shattered right before his eyes.

“Okay, so maybe it wasn’t… just a game. I don’t expect you to reciproca -”

Cyrus kissed him, effectively cutting him off in the middle of his word. 

It was magic

It was really magic. This time there were the fireworks. No time seemed to pass at all. It wasn’t forced like before. It was spontaneous and genuine and everything Jonah had dreamed a kiss could be. 

As they parted, Jonah’s mind was begging for more. But he was lost in the boys eyes once again.

“You seriously thought I wouldn’t reciprocate? According to Andi and Buffy I am ‘painfully obvious’ to quote them.”

“You must’ve forgotten that I am ‘painfully oblivious’. I didn’t even know you liked guys let alone felt anything for me.” 

They just laughed.

New revelations between the two had them speechless after that. They could hardly do anything but stand there and smile like the adorable idiots they were. But so were the other eight who watched the entire interaction take place from the window without a curtain.

It wasn’t long before the two noticed the rest stalking them from inside the house. All they had to do was stare at them to get the message across, and they all walked away immediately. Well except of course for Buffy who gave them a thumbs up and a suggestive nod.

“You think maybe tonight was an elaborate scheme to get us to kiss?”

“Honestly I wouldn’t put it past them.

#jyrus #cyrus goodman #jonah beck #andi mack #buffy driscoll #tj kippen #amber brown #gus