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mowuune · 10 months
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Long time no Levi . . . Hi
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reverie-starlight · 2 years
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{prom HCs}
in honour of my prom being last night, here’s some headcanons of the haikyuu, knb, mha and obey me characters if you went to prom with them. a mix of real things that happened and things that i wish could have happened to me :’)
gn!reader
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once the dancing starts and there’s a big crowd, they get lifted up on a chair and everyone is cheering. the teachers have to intervene so nobody gets hurt. definitely has a tie around their head. 
BOKUTO, kaminari, NOYA, TANAKA, kirishima, mina, SERO, mammon, tendou, ushijima (purely bc the thought of him being confused as to what’s happening entertains me), HINATA, kise (iffy on this one but i can see it), takao, hanamaki (seijoh four carries the chair), kogane
wins prom queen
NEJIRE, momo yaoyorozu, KIYOKO, momoi satsuki, mina
wins prom king
OIKAWA, kise, ASMO, sugawara, ushijima, ATSUMU, diavolo, yaku, KITA, AKASHI SEIJURO
gets sat at a table with people caught in a scandal and gets the inside scoop. adds fuel to the fire by letting someone at the table know information they got from a friend about the situation that no one else knew, reuses to give names so they don’t drag their friend into it on accident
ASMO, suna, mattsun, hanamaki, futakuchi, MINA, uraraka
you two are that couple that is ACTUALLY cute and everyone thinks you should have won prom royalty, not the couple that did win
AKAASHI, BEEL, kuroko, KAGAMI, jirou, kirishima, satan, kuroo, aran, KITA, simeon, tsuyu
dances to as many songs as they can, but the second you tell them you’re tired and need to rest for a minute, they lead you to the table, get you water and makes sure you have someone to sit with before heading back out. they’ll come back every so often to check on you and excitedly lead you back to the dance floor when you say you’ve recharged
oikawa, bokuto, mammon, KAMINARI, KIRISHIMA, sero, ASMO
both of your social batteries drain easily around so many people, so you’re both content to sit at a table and either take cute selfies or yell over the music until the slow songs come on so you don’t get overwhelmed (me, except I didn’t have a date lol)
KENMA, leviathan, KUNIMI, todoroki, midoriya, belphegor, suna, SAKUSA, yamaguchi, yachi, JIROU, tsukishima, midorima, kuroko
you guys spend a lot of time in the photo booth taking funny pictures with props. at the end of the night, you both have like four strips of pictures
suna, OIKAWA, iwaizumi, KUROKO, aran, KISE, aomine (he grumbles about it tho), SEMI
they compliment your outfit of the night so much, they’re just so so so appreciative of you and want to let you know!!
everyone!!! they love u!!!
you guys leave a bit early because the food they served wasn’t that good and you need to eat something so you don’t pass out. you get burgers and fries at like 10 pm lol
MURASAKIBARA, kagami, OSAMU, BEEL, kageyama, aomine, bakugo, yachi, kenma
when you start to get tired and the party is slowing down a bit, they’ll let you lean on them until your ride gets there. kisses you on the forehead and settles in beside you as the car starts to move, helps you wash your face and stuff later
KAGAMI, momo, lucifer, mammon, midorima, ATSUMU, IWAIZUMI, sakusa, aone, daichi, SEMI
when you guys slow dance, everyone else fades away and you’re lost in your own conversation. you don’t even notice the yearbook club supervisor taking a picture of you guys for the prom feature
aomine, AKAASHI, lucifer, todoroki, SEMI, kuroo, leviathan, satan, uraraka, nejire, KIYOKO
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s0ggycerea1 · 2 years
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A momo ♡
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Ib: @12am-motivation
Tbh I wanna draw but I don't-
His hair is gonna be a pain to draw </3
Feel free to request!
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dat-bruv-person · 2 years
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really down bad for those black-haired mfs like korekiyo, yaomomo, lucifer, inverted!bakugou and todoroki- so please may you come up with something please and thank you~
.[✿]. black-haired beauty
a/n: inverted!todoroki, yaomomo and inverted!bakugou are beauties already ugh 😫
gn!reader, poc!reader friendly <33
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Korekiyo doesn't let you touch his hair at all at first, but he does let you recommend him styles to do. Once he did a high ponytail, and the urge to run your hands through his hair was just to strong but boundaries are boundaries yk? Once he's healed from his trauma, he'll let you touch it. He wants to rid that woman from his body forever, however you can't undo the past. All he wants from you is to lather his hair in nice smelling lotions and give it a thorough rinse and brush it through to make him feel like a new person 🥺
Momo loved it when you play with her hair, so please take the opportunity and RUN WITH IT. She's highly viewed in the eyes of her class and parents, so sometimes it's really nice to unwind with you: her s/o <3 Tea and cake are a must to munch on whilst you comb through her raven locks, and little kisses from her in between are a plus too!!
Putting bobbles in Lucifer's hair is enough to make me, you, your mum and the brothers laugh. Not him though. Mr Avatar of Pride here is not impressed. Other than that, he's okay with you touching his hair- but bring one single hair accessory near him and he's gone.
Inverted!Bakugou is skrunkly 🥺🥺🥺 he's such a baby and needs all the love and affection you have to offer. He basically worships you and is so nice and has the softest cheeks and softest chest and babiest blue eyes the world has ever seen and the fluffier hair ever so WHY THE FUCK WOULD HE NOT LET YOU TOUCH IT??? This guy needs therapy after years worth of abuse from Inverted!Deku and oh what a coincidence: I'm here, Inverted!Todoroki's here, but most importantly YOU'RE HERE. He is to die for, and his big doe eyes soften and close fondly when you ruffle his hair JDJSBALWJSHSSJWHKWK
Inverted!Todoroki is the most eager for you to play with his hair: he literally whines for your touch and affection. He's an absolute himbo ❤️ Anyway so when you comply to his demands, he's so happy and can't stop giggling into your stomach whilst you run his hair through your hands. The black side he isn't too fond of beacsue of his shit mother, so he likes to decorate it with different accessories when he doesn't have school to piss her off 🙄 He has a whole box of Claire's hair accessories, from clips to bows to ribbons and cute bobbles just to make him feel pretty cos he's just childish and trendy like that :) The complete opposite of mature Shoto Todoroki but hey I like this one more 😊
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momokotuharumaki · 1 year
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Can't wait to get these! I had to cancel Mamo because I couldn't afford all of them, but I plan on eventually getting Mamo, Levi and Sacchan when I can!
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ryminsteddiesashanne · 7 months
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Maybe I'm crazy but,
Look at the hair and outfit
(Pretend the hair is darker)
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Female Lucifer vibes?
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taeaart · 1 year
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etsy shop is officially open !!
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momoh-chiin · 2 years
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Hihihii
Sorry this is not a fic XD I'm having a block again, but your fics are all noted guys!
HOWEVER I NEED HELP, OBEY ME FANDOM
There was this fanfic about the chapter 16, everyone was apparently okay but MC was having issues with it (like ptsd, i think that's how you spell it?) because Belphie never as much apologized. So scared, MC ended moving with the Angels + Solomon. Last chapter I've read was a reunion with the brothers trying to understand wtf is going on.
This is probably a shitty description, i just suddenly remembered (and I quote) "the fic with a more realistic plot that also talks about how Mammon (best boi) has never done anything to hurt us, unlike his brothers"
Sooo if anyone knows... Help? Pls???
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myballsyourballs · 2 years
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F!Reader & Momo are best friends since they were babies, but reader fucks her bf Todoroki every night. One night while she was riding him, Momo calls her and Shoto forces her to answer. Momo tells her that she notices Todoroki acting weird n is worried that he will break up with her, reader assures her that Shoto would never do that, telling how lucky he is to have her. Momo thanks her n tells that she is the lucky one to have her as bff n asks if she's alright cause she sounds a little exalted.
on mute
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todoroki x f! reader
genre: smut
warnings/tags: slight overstimulation, semi-public sex (you're on a phone call), slightly mean! todo, cheating
notes: this fic is AWFUL i am so sorry i didn't do this req justice
edit: guys i don’t condone cheating at all. it’s fiction. please stop commenting shit😭😭
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“Answer it.”
“What? Ah-- Shouto?”
“I said,” he accentuated his words with a harsh thrust into your cunt, one that trailed a reverberating heat down to the base of your spine, “Answer it,” his voice dropped into a low whisper.
You obeyed, picking up the buzzing phone that flashed with your best-friend's name. “M-Momo?”
“Hi, [Y/N],” Momo sounded unsure — and slightly somber. You guess you would be too if you thought someone was fucking your boyfriend.
Harshly, but not harsh enough to make a sound, Shouto rolled his hips into you. His lips quirked into a smile at your pathetic attempts to cover your mouth.
“What’s…” you exhaled shakily, “…up?”
“I just…” you heard a sigh from her end, “Shouto has been acting strange with me. I am afraid he might break up with me…”
Shouto moved his hand to rub at your puffy clit in figure-8’s, flicking it occasionally for variation. You ground into his palm, lips parting in silent pleasure and eyes squeezing shut. He began thrusting, gentle cocks of his hips into yours. Feeling a moan rise up your throat, you hurriedly halted his movements.
“Stop,” you said, staring straight at Todoroki. He raised an eyebrow. Realising your mistake, you back-pedalled. “Stop—ah— selling yourself short, Momo. I'm lucky to have you as my best friend, and Shouto is lucky to have you as his girlfriend. You're perfect.”
Shouto continued his hand movements. The phone was silent for a few seconds, and for a fleeting moment you worried if Momo had figured out what was happening. “…You really think so?”
Todoroki leaned forward, hot breath fanning over the shell of your ear. "Are you seriously getting off on this?" he whispered, biting the skin of your neck. His lips curled into a cruel smirk.
"Yes—! Yes, d-definitely," you cursed at yourself for stuttering. At this point you had no idea how you hadn't been found out.
"[Y/N]? Are you alright? You sound a bit fatigued."
Todoroki chuckled lightly into your ear, moving his mouth down to sloppily bite at your neck.
"Mmm-- yeah. Yeah. I'm good," you paused, trying to think of a good excuse whilst swallowing down your whimpers. "Yes, I was working out. Before. Not that long-- ah-- ago. Sore. I'm still sore."
"Oh. That's not good..." Momo lapsed into an awkward silence. Whilst you had the chance, you quickly muted the mic and began gyrating your hips swiftly, Todoroki fastening his hands around your waist, bouncing you up and down gently. He let out small groans, that of which were muffled by the skin of your neck. You babbled out unintelligible words, moaning into the open air.
Momo's voice cut through once again.
"Do you think I should take Shouto out? I have read before that quality time helps mend relationships."
Halting Shouto by placing a hand on his chest, you unmuted the mic. "Maybe? Where does he like to go?"
Shouto's hands began travelling down once more. Gently, you slapped them away. His eyes narrowed. I'm already close, you mouthed.
"Oh no... I'm not sure. Perhaps a restaurant? Maybe something traditional? Or... maybe something modern? I'm not sure what cuisines he likes. Japanese of course..."
As Momo rambled on, you slapped a palm over your mouth. Shouto had started to thrust again whilst circling your clit with his fingers. "Be quiet," he murmured, scraping his teeth over your neck.
Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you rolled your hips onto him, desperately trying to contain your moans. Tears welled into your eyes and your back arched desperately as you climaxed on top of him.
He didn't stop.
He continued to stimulate you, even when it became too much. The fact that he was groaning breathy versions of your name into your ear did not help, either.
Shouto twitched inside you, that being the only warning you got before he painted your insides with white. You let out a sob as you shook against him, humiliation settling in your stomach as you let out a loud, whorish moan.
Shouto chuckled at you, rubbing your clit faster and bringing you quickly to your second orgasm.
Now that your high was over, the embarrassment came in full force. You just moaned on a call with your best friend. The fucking her boyfriend part you didn't mind, but you just moaned. Shouto was far too quiet to be heard -- surely. So she must think you're insane. Probably.
"[Y/N]," Shouto mumbled, still panting slightly. You glanced at him. He was waving around the phone, which was still on call with Momo.
And the mic was muted.
Todoroki moved his thumb to the volume button, slowly turning it up.
"...Then there was this ice skating rink that my Mother and Father once brought me to..." Momo's voice rang out, elegant as ever.
"You fucker," you murmured, "you so did that on purpose."
"Maybe," Shouto smiled, leaning forward and kissing you on the cheek.
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randomprose · 8 months
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“Tian, come on. You’ve been in your office the whole day.” Guan Shan appears by the doorway with a frown on his face. “I’m leaving for work and you’re still cooped up in here.”
“Cheng wants these documents tonight. I need to finish this.” He Tian runs his fingers through his temple, massaging the pain that’s been pulsating in his head for the past couple of hours. “Don’t worry about me, alright? Take care and drive safe. I’ll probably still be here when you get back,” he mumbles the last part.
“At least turn on the lights here. You’re gonna wreck your eyes working in the dark.”
“Don’t. It’s fine. I work better in the dark.”
“You’re having a headache because you’ve been staring in the screen the whole day in the dark. Why are you—”
“I said I’m fine!” He Tian shouts, head whirling to glare at Guan Shan poised to switch on the lights. The pain has now traveled to the back of his eyes. “Jesus, Guan Shan. I’ll finish sooner if you stop bugging me. Go to work already and leave me to finish mine peace.”
Guan Shan doesn’t say anything but He Tian does catch him working his jaw and the tick of his eyebrow. Telltale signs that he’s pissed. He hears more than sees him leave and on any other time, He Tian would follow him with apologies already falling out of his lips. But this is an important assignment and the sooner he finish it, the sooner he can make up to Guan Shan for being an asshole. He knows he’s only looking out for him and He Tian already feels like a massive cunt for throwing that on his face considering how rare he shows worry.
He Tian waits for the sound of the front door slamming but it never comes. Instead, Guan Shan comes back to He Tian’s office and enters it instead of just lingering in the doorway like earlier. 
“Get up,” Guan Shan says, tone harsh. “Get the fuck up.”
He Tian turns to look at him, half sorry but still pissed at being interrupted. He glares, dark eyes hard like granite as he growls, “Mo Guan Shan, I swear to god— 
“I said get the fuck up.” 
Tonight, Guan Shan has decided he will be the one doing the coaxing. 
Guan Shan hauls He Tian up by the arms and he only has time to suck in a sudden breath before next thing he knows he’s being dragged across the hallway and into the living room.
“Momo, I—”
“Shut up,” he snaps and something in his eyes flashes that makes He Tian do just that. He Tian watches as he sits on the corner of the couch, legs crossed, and fluffs one of the throw cushions. Guan Shan places it on his lap and pats it. “Sit.”
He Tian sighs. “Momo, I really don’t think—”
“Will you just do as I say?”
He Tian does and obediently obeys when Guan Shan motions for him to lie his head on his lap. 
Guan Shan successfully drags He Tian on their couch, comfortable now after years of use, easily giving and molding into their weight, no longer stiff and hard as when they first bought it.
The moment his head hits the pillow, He Tian lets out a long exhausted groan. A hand automatically comes up to clutch at his head but Guan Shan gently pushes it away and replaces it with his hands instead.
“Headache turning you into a bitch and killing you?”
“Slaughtering me more like,” He Tian sighs as he feels Mo Guan Shang’s fingers carding gently through his hair, massaging his scalp. “I think it’s fully morphed into a migraine now.”
“You want some meds?”
“No, no. I—Tch. The pain is still manageable. I don’t wanna be immune to them when it gets really bad.”
Guan Shan hums and in the next second, He Tian’s nose is assaulted by the smell of mint and camphor as Vicks is rubbed on his aching head. The smell of it relaxes him enough that he doesn’t mind the sticky substance getting in his hair. Not to mention the magic Guan Shan’s fingers are currently performing that’s chasing away his migraine.
“How come you always know what to do?” He Tian rasps, eyes closing amidst Guan Shan’s ministrations.
“I don’t,” Guan Shan scoffs. “This is just simple home remedy shit.”
“You know the important things,” He Tian’s voice has quiet to a mumble, the smell of camphor and the feel of Guan Shan’s fingers slowly but surely lulling him to sleep. “You know how to handle me. You know when not to back down.”
“I’ve had years of practice with your shittiness.”
“I’m sorry for yelling at you by the way. I didn’t mean to. It’s just…this assignment Cheng sent me it’s…it’s driving me insane.”
“It’s fine. I know. The migraine is already punishment enough for you.”
“You—” He Tian groans and it peters out to a moan when Guan Shan’s hand travels down, thumbs digging at the base of his skull, down his neck, and spreading out to the top of his shoulders. “You could say that again.”
“You want me to do your back too?”
“No, no. This is fine. I really don’t wanna get up right now. I’m really comfortable.” Another sigh as Guan Shan continues to work out the knots on his shoulders before going back to his temples. “But rain check on that back massage.”
They fall into silence as Guan Shan continues his ministrations, sticking to He Tian’s temples, his neck, and whatever of his shoulders he can reach with him lying down. He Tian slips in and out of consciousness and Guan Shan just lets him. He’s effectively turned He Tian into goo at this point.
“Thanks.” He Tian groggily reaches up and holds one of Guan Shan’s wrists. “You always know how to make me feel better.”
“Like I said,“ Mo Guan Shan leans down to plant a kiss on the top of He Tian’s nose, mindful of the Vicks on his forehead. “I’ve had a lot of practice.”
He Tian wakes up to the low hum of the TV and Guan Shan’s fingers still gently carding through his hair. The apartment is dark save for the TV and the city lights reflecting from outside. The annoying pulsing pain between his eyes have dispersed. His headache is completely gone.
He smiles to himself as he indulges in Guan Shan’s nimble fingers still scratching at his scalp. Fucking miracle worker.
“I see you’re awake,” Guan Shan says, voice low matching the quietness of the living room. “How’s your head?”
“Fine now.”
Guan Shan is eating chocolate chip cookies straight out of the jar. He Tian opens his mouth for one.
“What time is it?”
“A little past 11 PM.”
“Shit!” He Tian hisses as he sits up. “Cheng’s documents. I—”
“It’s fine, doofus,” Guan Shan says shoving another cookie at He Tian’s mouth “I answered Cheng-ge’s call earlier. Told him you were knocked out. He wants the papers tomorrow by noon.”
“Fuck. How did you manage that?” The initial deadline was tonight.
Guan Shan just shrugs. “Sent him a picture of your sleeping face.”
“You—What?”
Guan Shan pulls his phone and shows He Tian the picture he took of him sleeping on his lap. His mouth is hanging open and it looks like he’s even—
“Fucking hell.” Cheng is gonna use that as ammo against him for at least months. “I’m gonna get you for that.”
“Bring it on, drooly,” Guan Shan smirks muching on another cookie.
“Wait. Aren’t you supposed to go to work? What about that VIP that’s coming tonight? Shit. I’m so sorry, babe. I completely forgot. I was too—”
“Ah, come off it. It’s fine. The restaurant is used to receiving VIPs. They can handle tonight without me.” He rubs his hands and wipes the cookie crumbs off on his sweatpants. “Besides, I don’t even like that guest.”
Guan Shan fixes the pillow on his lap and He Tian takes that as an invitation to unceremoniously slump back into it.
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onceinamil · 9 months
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could you maybe write about dom momo punishing the reader? maybe also something with abs riding... love your writing! <3
thank youuu <3 here you go :)
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warnings: smut, ab riding, degradation, dom!momo, brattysub!reader, overstimulation, etc
you watched momo out of the corner of your eye as you drank from your water bottle, her face slightly red as she fanned herself while standing away from you. you had finally gotten a five minute break during your dance practice after what seemed like forever, since your girlfriend decided to make things difficult, not just for you, but the whole group. you knew she was angry at you, and for fair reasons you may or may not had done on purpose. the slightly too-short shorts you wore so that your ass was slightly revealed every time you bent over, the way you clung onto sana whenever momo wasn't giving you attention, when you told mina she should come over to your dorm just loudly enough that your girlfriend could overhear. you could tell she had almost had it with you, you just needed to give her one more push.
"sana unnie!" you called. you smiled innocently as sana came to your side, knowing momo was watching you both. "do you think you could massage my shoulders? i'm so sore," you asked.
"of course, y/n!" she said, her hands moving to your shoulders. she pressed her thumbs against your skin, slowly pushing upwards toward your neck. momo had stepped a little closer now, and you slightly smirked as she watched intently. after sana pushed particularly hard against one of your shoulders, you slightly closed your eyes and let out a soft moan. it wasn't very loud, and besides, you've heard that it happens to lots of people when they get massages. but it was enough that sana stopped to look at you, and momo's face flushed even darker.
"break's over!" momo yelled, and the members came back to the center of the dance floor, getting into formation. you glanced at momo as she went to the speaker, letting out an angry breath as she started the music again.
that didn't last very long. in fact, it lasted about 15 seconds, since it had to seem somewhat realistic to everyone else that you messed up the choreography (even though you did perfectly fine). "y/n!" she shouted, and the dance stopped, "you did it wrong again!". walking up to you, she grabbed your arm and turned to the rest of the group. "practice can be done for today, y/n will stay here with me," she said. the rest of the girls walked over to their bags at the door, sending you knowing looks. "good luck," nayeon mouthed to you as momo dragged you over to the recording studio.
momo shoved you into the room, shutting the door but not bothering to lock it. "what the fuck is wrong with you?" she seethed, grabbing your chin and forcing you to look up at her. you simply look up at her with big innocent eyes, acting like you don't know what you did. acting like you don't want her to completely ruin you. "you're that much of a slut, huh" she said, letting go of you. "strip," she commanded, and you obeyed. she pushed you up against one of the walls and started attacking your neck, leaving angry red marks all over it.
"momo," you whined, "you didn't lock the-"
"shh," she said harshly, putting one finger over your lips. "i know i didn't lock the door, why the fuck would i?" she said, and pulled away from your neck. "would it really be such a shame if someone were to come in and see how much of a whore you are? i bet you'd enjoy it, you fucking brat," she smirked, squeezing one of your tits. she went back to work on your collarbone, moving down towards your chest.
she picked you up and put you on the studio sofa, getting down on her knees. she gave your thigh a hard smack, signaling you to open your legs, and pressed one finger against your entrance. you let out a small moan, and momo pulls away from you. "i don't want to hear a sound," she says, making you gulp. you honestly don't know if you can do it, since momo makes you feel so fucking good. but now that she was finally giving you what you wanted, you couldn't be a brat, even if you tried, so you keep quiet. "you wanted to moan so bad for sana right? do you think she can make you feel better than i can?" she says, tapping her fingers against your cunt but not going any further. you shake your head no, your mind foggy from all the lust you feel right now. god, you need her so bad. "good. now keep being an obedient slut or i won't let you cum either," she says, and pushes her fingers into you.
you throw your head back as momo moves her fingers quicker, reaching an ungodly pace. she smirks up at you, enjoying the sight in front of her. she knew that this would be a hard challenge for you, so when you surprisingly didn't make any noise, she thrust her fingers into you harder, curling her fingers into your sweet spot. your hand flew to your mouth, and you had to bite down on it to keep your dirty moans from escaping your lips.
"that's not fair," she said, using her other hand to move yours away from your face. you curse inside your head at momo's stupid rules. you're getting so close, biting your lip hard enough that it almost draws blood. momo keeps pounding her fingers into you, nibbling on your sweet thighs as she feels you tighten around her. then your eyes roll back in your head and your thighs shake around momo as pleasure courses through you like a tidal wave, completely rocking you. you take shaky breaths, trying to slow down from your high, but momo's fingers don't slow like you expected them to. instead, she attaches her lips to your clit, sucking hard as her fingers pump in and out of you.
you're way too sensitive, and it's already a lot for you. when she begins drawing figure eights with the tip of her tongue, your second release comes quickly, tears beginning to prick your eyes as you see stars. you can't stop yourself anymore- you let out the loudest, most unholy moan momo had ever heard. she finally stops her fingers, and you look at her, embarrassed. momo would be lying if she said that your moans weren't her favorite thing to hear, but she had to be strict with you tonight. "what did i say about-" she began.
"im sorry, im sorry, i just-"
"it's okay," she simply states, getting onto the couch and laying down, pulling you on top of her. you make a confused face as you settle on top of her stomach. "you can cum. in fact, i'm gonna make you cum as many times as i want," she says, a dangerous gleam in her eye. it's hard for you to make sense of what she's saying because you're still floating from your last orgasm, but when she pushes your hips down against her rock-hard abs, you understand. you whimper as she moves you against her, your juices streaking across her bare skin, and the tears in your eyes slowly spill from the friction of your raw pussy. you let out a sound, a mix of a cry and a moan, causing momo to look up at you.
your mascera running down your face makes you look even more beautiful to your girlfriend, so she keeps going. she knows how sensitive you get, how little you can last, so she isn't mean enough to make you cum more than two more times. probably. she can feel your hips slowing, though, so she grabs your hips harder and pushes and pulls you even faster against her. a choked moan escapes your lips, and she simply goes harder. "fuck momo-i'm...hnngh-" words tumble out of you, your mind so clouded with pleasure you can't think straight, and momo smirks. you cum for the third time, a mixture of moans and nonsense spilling out of your mouth.
"have i fucked you dumb already you slut?" she asks, her hand wiping away the drool from your face. she almost feels bad for you. almost. she absolutely loves seeing you all fucked out, and now she needed to chase her own high. she sits up and places one of her legs on top of yours and her other leg under, lining up your pussies. she quickly grinded against you, a string of curses escaping her lips. she was close already- she'd been soaked ever since you guys started. you were close too, since you were so sensitive, so it didn't take much. you both finally climaxed together, her juices mixing with yours as your whole body shook, and you finally slumped against her.
"look at you," she said, settling you against her, "you just needed to get ruined didn't you,". she kisses you, and leans into your ear. "you're fucking mine, got it? only mine," she whispers.
"of course," you nod your head.
"let's get you home," she says, softer than before. after putting her clothes back on and helping you put on yours, she lets you cling onto her back, wrapping your arms loosely around her neck as she trudges back to her car, where she sets you down in the passenger seat.
once she begins driving, she settles her hand on your thigh giving it a light squeeze. she knows you're going to have a hell of a time trying to walk tomorrow, much less dance, and she can't wait to see the members' reaction when they see all the angry marks along your neck. a faint smile traces across her lips as she turns toward you. "i love you," she whispers, "even though you can be a stupid fucking brat, you're my brat" she adds on even quieter so you can't hear it.
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s0ggycerea1 · 2 years
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Cupcake! Momo! Like his favorite food?
Momo-cake <3
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nr1chaedickrider · 3 hours
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Do you dream of me?
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the series you're watching together is completely forgotten as you're lying in momo's arms.
you yawn and pull the blanket over your body. "Are you tired?" she asks you, you nod slightly and press your head deeper into the pillow.
momo looks at the TV and then back at you, one of her arms around your shoulder, the other wandering around your body.
her nails scrape lightly across your bare stomach, your ridden up t-shirt just helps her when you let out a breathy laugh.
you turn your head to the side to look at momo, watching her how she looks at your body like an animal that found it's prey, or an artist looking at their first ever hand-made sculpture.
she looks at your details, takes in the sight of your closed legs slightly opening when she toys with the waistband of your shorts, your body obeying to her without needing to think about it.
"let me take care of you so you can have a good sleep, princess" she whispers in your ear, kissing down your jawline and neck softly.
you nod, slightly biting down on your bottom lip, watching her in anticipation.
she closes the gap between you two, pressing her lips onto yours in a soft kiss.
"you're so sweet" she mumbles inbetween the supposedly slow kisses, which get heated a little too fast.
by the time your lips part and a string of salvia connects your lips, her fingers are already working on your clit, rubbing lazy circles, slow, but so good.
your breathing is heavy as you close your eyes, head leaning back
"fuck-" momo shoves two fingers inside, pumping them in and out slowly, your back arching into her touch.
your body gets hotter and hotter, the blanket on top of you distracting you even more.
momo's hot breath is on your neck, the heat completly overwhelming you as she continues to fuck you.
you moan out her name as she smirks, looking at you.
"god i only started and you're already getting dumb and whiny huh?" she teases you.
you answer with a whine, your eyes closed again when she moves her fingers faster.
"please-" you moan, in momo's eyes you're needy and desperate right now, and she absolutely loves it.
"already close?" she asks, and again, with that teasing tone that gets you even hornier.
"please i just...i need you so bad-" you moan out, begging her.
she laughs at you, her fingers moving faster as she curls them into you.
your vision blurs, your head a little dizzy as you cum. the moan you let out is loud and whiny.
she fucks you through your orgasm, pulling her fingers out and cleaning them up as you calm down.
you blink a few times, trying not to act like you're not completly gone right now.
momo lays down next to you, hugging you as you feel the tiredness coming back.
"you can get me back for it next time"
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momokotuharumaki · 1 year
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MY COMMENT WAS READ!
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ryminsteddiesashanne · 9 months
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These lyrics are how I feel towards Lucifer
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Because I hate him
And I'm irresistible/j fake confidence
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i-cant-sing · 2 years
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Empress Momo is a menace. She always gets what she wants, and.if she wants you, then she will. No one can say otherwise, not even you. In the beginning, she tried being nice. She tried to invite you over to her palace for playdates, tried to invite you to play princess while she played your Knight in shining armour. But you refused her, telling her that you're busy playing with the new parrot a Prince had gifted you.
You... refused her. You refused her. You refused her. You refused her. You refused her-
It hurt her. A lot. So, when you weren't looking, she took your parrot and snapped its neck with her hands.
That got your attention. Toddler you were pretty inconsolable, tears dribbling down your face as you held onto your nanny Inko's hand for dear life.
Momo saw the perfect opportunity to strike. She took your hand and patted it. "Its in heaven right now, with your mom." And when you asked tearfully "Really?" She nodded. "Of course. I bet its telling your mom about you." And from then on, you two became friends.
Momo had noticed that if she couldn't get your attention nicely, she'll go down the sour route to have it. But make no mistake, she will have it.
She has swatted away many of your suitors and admirers. Be it by bribery, or by threats. Has she ever killed them? A few, but it was kinda their fault when she caught them talking about their disgusting fantasies they'd wanna do to you. It was simply unacceptable. No one, NO ONE is allowed to even think of you like that. No one, but her.
Oh yes. Momo has many fantasies of you. But she doesn't want to force you to obey her, she wants you to crave it. Wants you to beg to be by her side, wants you to crawl if you have to when she calls for you. Wants you to be just as obsessed with her as she is with you.
And she takes advantage of your trust- of your naive nature. You just think that she's intimidating or confusing when she pushes you against the wall, her hand wrapped around your throat, as she tells you that she's just measuring your neck. You're thinking of a necklace, she's making a collar.
Perhaps one of the most pleasing things Momo has discovered is pinching you. It discourages you from doing whatever she thought was unnecessary/dangerous. Be it talking to other people or even simple things like smiling to someone.
Momo loves painting for many reasons. Most of them being you.
Like not staying still as she paints you. You were already hesitant to even be a model for her, but then she told you she wanted to be a better painter and demanded you take off all your clothes (you managed to convinceher to let you keep your underwear on). You knew she was a spectacular artist so you agreed to help, but was it really necessary for her to put you in this awkward pose for so long?
The awkward pose being- sprawled on her bed, head down, ass up, back arched, and face to the side.
"Momo~" you whined. "Are you done? I'm getting tired!"
"Stop moving, doll. You're gonna make me mess up." Momo reprimanded.
You huffed. "I don't care! I'm tired and I wanna go home!" You began getting up, only to have your head shoved back down into the mattress.
"I said-" Momo continued pushing your head into the bed. "-Stop. Moving."
When you finally did, Momo sighed as she moved towards your behind. She began putting pillows under you belly, giving your knees a little rest and support. "See? I can take care of you if you just listen. However, if you continue being a brat-" She pinched the fat of your butt cheek, making you whine painfully. "-I won't be as nice. Do you understand, princess?"
She let go when you nodded, rubbing the reddened area with her fingers.
"Are you always this selfish?" You asked, lips turning into a scowl as she placed you in her desired pose.
Momo smirked and patted your bottom. "When it comes to you, yes."
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