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daisynik7 · 9 months

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You need Nanami on the sofa, fucking up into you as you straddle his lap, bouncing on his thick cock. You need him on the countertop in the kitchen, bent over the edge on your tippy-toes while his hips slap lewdly against your ass, pumping his shaft in and out of you. You need him in the shower, wet and dewy, soapy fingerprints littered on the tile walls. Then right after the shower, face-down on the bed, wrists slightly bounded by his spotted tie, sucking on your puffy clit from behind. Twist it and reverse it so you're on his face, riding his mouth until he comes. He hums into your skin, shooting his hot load onto his stomach, fucking his fist from the sheer taste of you on his tongue.

Yeah, that's exactly what you need.

#oh just going feral about nanami what else is new #nanami drabble #nanami smut #nanami kento #nanami kento smut #nanami kento drabble #jjk smut #jujutsu kaisen smut #thirst post #my man has STAMINA #and that's canon

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mommycity · 15 days

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Geto is a tummy grabber I fear. It’s such a mindless activity for him: he could be hugging you from behind and, there we are, tummy grab. Driving? Hand on tummy. It isn’t just a resting hand either. He’s gripping the fupa. Geto gets such big heart eyes when he does, a part of him melts feeling the plush weight in his hands. He loves when you wear tight clothing that outlines the puffy part of your stomach; he’s practically salivating waiting to get his hands all over your soft tummy. God knows how bad he just want to see his pale cock dragging against your soft midsection. he aches to cover it all in his cum and lap it up like a dog. His cock jumps just thinking about you riding him, stomach bouncing from all of the motion. The way he’d run his fingers through your stretch marks and then plant his hands on your love handles and squeeze. The curse user is pretty much purring when you let him cuddle your tummy,he relishes the smell of the sacred skin. He doesn’t care what he has to do as long as he can touch your tummy. Geto absolutely needs it

#jjk #jjk x reader #thirst post #gn reader #geto suguru #suguru geto x gnc reader #geto x chubby reader #i wrote this for ME #geto x reader #geto suguru x reader #geto smut #god he’s obbessed #he saw a fupa in a pencil skirt and got so hard he started coughing and sputtering #i do not apologize

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crowleys-hips · 2 months

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listen, whatever you do, do not imagine, after they have reunited, made up, and confessed feelings, do not imagine them teary eyed and crashing into a slow, passionate kiss as the music swells, Aziraphale wrapping his arms around Crowley's neck to pull him closer and Crowley squeezing his waist, and then the camera slowly pans down and all we see is a chainmail scarf being thrown on the floor followed by a tartan bowtie. i repeat, do not imagine it.

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blondwhowrites · 2 months

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Mattheo is the type of man to hold your hand while he's ball deep in you

#mattheo riddle x reader #mattheo riddle #mattheo riddle smut #reader insert #x reader #harry potter #slytherin boys #thirst post #mattheo riddle blurb 🐍

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jessreilly19-111 · 4 months

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Tittys, tittys, tittys 😝

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athanza · 10 days

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I need this man like he needs those vials...

#i said what i said #save a horse...#cooper howard #the ghoul #walton goggins #fallout #fallout tv show #fallout tv series #thirst post

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nyarlathotep-thecrawlingchaos · 2 months

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Hello everyone I was just reminded that this gif exists and I'm making it everyone else's problem too 🥲🫠

And also once again reminded that Steven John Ward had no fcking business going this hard as Mihawk frankly how dare he but no one better ever tell him to stop or I'll have some very angrily-worded letters to send said people

#✨️HAND✨️#🤤#mihawk #dracule mihawk #mihawk opla #mihawk one piece #one piece #thirst post #not sorry #i have a problem #not looking for a solution though #happily ferral #steven john ward

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itsnatt09 · 3 months

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Tummy Tuesday, calling @xenasaur and all our other cute friends. Everyone likes a little girlbulge, right?

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mommycity · 5 months

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Nanami Kento absolutely adores his fat assistant. He knows it’s so inappropriate to think of you like this but he can’t help it. You’re so diligent, so persevering as you stay back to organize his work load. On top of that Nanami sees how responsible and communicative you are, so unfazed by the hustle and bustle of work politics. You handle it all so easily and therefore make Nanami’s job easier. You greet him every morning with such a cheery smile, tell him how hard working he is, so encouraging you are. It really fucks with Nanami. Like, way more than you think. Not only is Nanami attracted to your character but he finds you so hot. He cannot get enough of your stomach resting on your lap as you sit. He wants to be right there, stomach on his face head in your lap as you stroke him. He thinks about your full hips and wide ass and it drives him even more up the wall. He shouldn’t be thinking about this while in your shared office. He shouldn’t be unconsciously staring at you through the tint of his specs. He also shouldn’t be half hard at just the thought of squishing your soft love handles, but here he is: half hard and still chugging

#thirst post #jjk #jjk x reader #drabble #jujutsu nanami #nanami kento #nanami x reader #nanami x y/n #y/n x jjk #gn reader #gn reader x nanami #chubby reader #nanami x chubby reader

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mhathotfic · 5 months

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Thinking about Bakugou who constantly chooses you, his alleged best friend, over his current partner.

His alleged best friend, who he says he’s never slept with before.

And definitely doesn’t think about how his cock feels deep inside you while he’s with them just to get and stay hard.

#bnha bakugou #mha bakugou #thirst post #emotional cheating #maybe actual #tw cheating

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baeseungcheolie · 6 months

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Drunk Jeonghan

Nsfw 18+| minors don’t interact.

If you don’t like smut, don’t read this xx

I was watching seventeen on NaPd’s talk(drink)ing show and I could not take my eyes off jeonghan in the second episode. That man was drunk out of his mind but still managed to look so sexy for some reason?? The haze in his eyes and the way he throws his head back is just insane like how can you look so sexy drunk only hannie can pull shit like this off.

Now I can’t stop thing about giving a very drunk jeonghan head. He’s sitting on his bed just staring at you with a drunken smile on his face. He looks so cute that makes you want to cuddle him but you want to suck him off till her cries at the same time.

You can see his eyes widen as you get on your knees and rub his crotch. He throws his head back when you unzip him and waste no time in taking him in your mouth. His thighs shake just a few moments after you suck him hard.

His sweet little moans are driving you absolutely insane.

How can someone like jeonghan exist?

You swallow his cum and get up to look at the beautiful man’s face. His eyes are closed, brows are furrowed and mouth is parted open. His eyelashes are wet with tears and you just can’t handle it anymore.

You wipe his tears off and slowly take his clothes off, helping him get to bed. Jeonghan whispers something sleepily in your boobs and pulls you with him for a good night’s sleep.

Idek what this is Hannie just has me in a chokehold

Here’s the links btw : episode 1 | episode 2

#seventeen #seventeen smut #jeonghan #jeonghan smut #seventeen hard thoughts #seventeen hard hours #jeonghan hard hours #jeonghan hard thoughts #thirst post

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jessreilly19-111 · 14 days

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I’ll wait for your love 💋💖

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caroldanversenthusiast · 2 years

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aubrey plaza should rail me

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goldengirliez · 3 days

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oml, please help me, I can't stop thinking about giving head to Manila Mikey.

Idea from this drabble! ☆

02:53 pm

We all know how Mikey is, deep inside that apathetic shell of his, his empty heart and dull eyes, he's aching uncontrollably to feel anything aside from that void that consumes his senseless.

He gets so overwhelmed that he often forgets to eat, shower, and take care of himself with basic actions.

But he has you. His beloved, his light in the darkness, his anchor during the storm that keeps him grounded.

Even on days when intrusive thoughts caress his skin alluringly, you're there to keep them away from your man, you're there and keep him alive.

Just like today.

It's a hot, clammy day: no matter how many windows you may want to open, the air won't just come in to cool down your dripping skin, the oppressive weather creeps through your lungs and violates them, taking away the oxygen you need way too soon.

You're hot, you are bored and you're tired of waiting for your boyfriend to get out of the shower so you can get it all for yourself.

Your bare feet tap softly against the floor, quickly moving towards the bathroom where you left your beloved around thirty minutes ago, ready to scold him for taking so long.

You put your hand on the golden, rusty doorknob and turn it silently. Pushing the wooden panel open with a small "creak" sound, the humidity of the post-shower air invades your senses, inserting in between the fabric of your soft garments and dampening your skin even so slightly.

Your eyes immediately fall on the figure in front of you, seated on the glossy, black stool next to the sink.

Mikey's head is dropped low, his wet liquorice hair is covering his pale, porcelain skin: his onyx eyes are slightly visible to you and they are surely lost in nothingness. He's sitting still, not moving a muscle as if he didn't even notice you enter before.

You're not going to scold that poor angel for a fucking shower: you're going to scold yourself for not taking it with him. He often gets lost in thoughts and that's not a good sign at all.

"'jiro, what's wrong?"

You carefully step closer to him, crouching down to his level and cradling his fluffy cheeks in your hands: slowly blinking his eyes, as if was slowly waking up from a peaceful dream, he looks up at you desperately.

"Please, make them shut the fuck up".

Often the best way to silence your thoughts is to focus on something louder than the voices inside your head.

That's what Mikey needs right now.

Usually, he would let you suck him off to your heart's content but that's not what he needs right now: he needs to feel loved, cared about and seen. He needs to know he's there with you and not anywhere else lost in his mind.

You can feel the hardness of the cold tiles underneath your knees as you kneel in front of him, which is in contrast with the hotness of that cute, pinkish mushroom head of his shaft and the smoothness of his skin in your palm.

Manjiro's eyes are focused on you, just like you asked him to: they are completely blown out, his angelic face has a cherry red hue on his cheeks, and his lips are slightly puffy due to his constant biting in them.

When your tongue gently wraps around the tip and sucks on it harshly, squeezing with your hand the base of his dick (just how he likes it) his onyx irises roll in the back of his skull and his hand goes straight to his mouth, muffling with a hum one of his pretty moans.

Just when you take him deeper, your ears are blessed with his unfiltered voice, a desperate call of your name: you can feel his hardness make its way down your throat gradually, and the salty taste of his pre on your taste buds makes you salivate.

Just when his cock touches the back of your throat your eyes water and not because of the burning sensation or the ache of your jaw but because of his goddamn pretty face.

Manjiro's wet liquorice hair is sticking to his damp forehead due to the water of the shower he took; onyx orbs are staring deeply into your soul, flickering up and down your face not knowing where to focus; sweat is dripping down his defined jaw and sliding on his bobbing adam apple every time he gulps; his black undershirt is sticking to his string chest; his tattooed neck is stretched to the side as he can barely keep his head up due to how good you're making him feel.

He's a masterpiece and he's all yours.

"Baby... Y-You're taking it so fucking deep– oh fuck!"

It wouldn't take long for you to bob your head according to his liking when his calloused hand touches your cheek and smoothly runs up through your hair, gripping it slightly so it won't cover your eyes.

The burn in your throat might be becoming unbearable but having your man scream your name endlessly is what keeps you up: his whole attention is on you, you're the only one he's thinking about, you're the only one he's feeling.

You can feel him throb against the walls of your mouth, his veins pulsating underneath your skilled tongue: you take him out with a slurping sound and begin to fist his cock, squeezing the tip and gripping the base, fiddling with his balls, wanting to coo at him as a last push. Your sugar-coated sweet-nothings are the most sincere as you look into his eyes with heart-shaped ones almost: good boy, I love you, baby, this is all for you.

After a dark time that day, he's finally seeing stars.

Mikey's orbs shine with the tears that roll down his burning cheeks, his voice is desperate and whiny, unable to keep up with the pace you're setting just for him.

Wet, squelching sounds that echo through his ears along with your praises are like a melody and when his hand comes on top of yours as you keep on moving it fast, you know you've done the trick.

"Ah– oh, shit! B-baby, I- I'm- I- please".

As you kiss lovingly his inner thigh which is decorated with every shade of red because of the blooming love marks you gave him, he feels a shock of electricity run down his spine.

As a blissed cry of your name booms out of his chest, his eyes scrunch shut and his head gets thrown back, you're already there to put your mouth on his throbbing tip and keep his love seed into your mouth, safe and sound.

He takes a while to calm down, but when he does he doesn't hesitate to get you on his lap and hug you close, whispering with a heavy breath how much he loves you, how grateful he is for having you by his side and an endless string of thank you.

You're both dripping in sweat, fuming due to the heated act you had so the sudden thin, delicate breeze that comes in from the bathroom door makes you sigh contently.

Manjiro's the one to speak first "I guess we need to shower again", he chuckles... His genuine laugh makes your lips curl into a fond smile as you take his hand in yours and kiss his knuckles gently.

"I'll do it with you so I'll keep the bad thoughts away this time".

He loved the sound of that.

I'm experimenting with new kinds of writing so I don't know how I feel about this drabble: it was simply living in my head rent-free–

I hope you enjoyed reading this drabble!

English isn't my first language so I apologise for any mistakes!

Sending y'all hugs. ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ꒰ঌ ♡ ໒꒱ ⊹ ࣪ ˖

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