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angelltheninth · 6 months
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Tenma reading over the lyrics but you can't sit still in his lap + prompt 175
If he's reading you better stay still until he's done. He's the star, he has to be ready.
Pairing: Tenma Tsukasa x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, cockwaming, begging, grinding, cock riding, neck kisses, teasing, clit stimulation
A/N: It's hard to stay still when you're so full right?
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175. “Please, I can’t sit still.”
How many times is he gonna go over the same lyrics? It's been over an hour and he's still reading them, fully ignoring the fact that you're sitting on his lap, with his hard cock in your constantly twitching pussy. "Stop doing that. You're distracting me sweetheart. If I mess this up on stage it'll be your fault."
"Distracting you? It's your fault for making me do this. I know you've got those words memorized. I've heard you mumble them in your sleep." It was true, he's spent days preparing for this performance, "Now put that down and pay attention to your girlfriend already." You whined, pushing down on him, pussy clenching, "Please, I can't sit still."
Tsukasa sighed and bent down to kiss your neck, his lips only serving to make you move more, "You're so needy." He didn't put down the lyrics but he did push his other hand beneath your skirt and pressed two callused fingers against your clit, "If you need to come so badly do it, but please try to stay quiet."
It was like he was offering you some grand reward. It was just his fingers, just his soft lips leaving kisses on your neck. But for you it was enough.
"Tsukasa, thank- ah- mmn-!"His fingers moved up and down, too rough for how sensitive you were, "Slower." You begged and by his mercy he obliged, keeping pace with your hips, almost absent mindedly if it weren't for his cock reacting to your every sound. He was listening, he always listened to your voice, no matter how busy he was.
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izvmimi · 4 months
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cw: spoilers for the end of dr. stone! smut near the end. minors dni. angst at the beginning. reader implied to not be from japan.
Your subtle gift of premonition truly never fails you, and you realize so once more when you're crowded around Senku's laboratory with the remainder of Yuzuriha and Taiju's closest wedding guests and staring up at the monstrous contraption Senku is designating as a time machine.
While the remainder of the party is in curious astonishment, the uneasy feeling that's been sitting heavily in your chest since the morning of the wedding only solidifies further. 
Now you know why you woke up sick to your stomach on what should be a happy day.
Tsukasa stands close to you, pensive as always, thinking before he adds his own commentary, ever so careful with his words. There's a small smile on his face, and you read that as awe and amusement at Senku's relentless pursuit of scientific advancement; something he had once tried to suppress, he's come to appreciate, and while you'd normally be pleased with how far he's come in that respect, in this very moment it feels like a betrayal. 
A time machine would change everything.
Truly everything, and the selfish part of you scorns it. 
Tsukasa finds your hand besides him, still mulling over the details as Senku explains his roadmap to the group, and squeezes it gently without looking. Your corsage of pink flowers brushes against the sleeve of his suit, and you watch a few petals fall. Suddenly you are far too overwhelmed, and would much rather run of the room, but when you see hope warm Tsukasa's brown eyes, you hold in your unease as best you can. 
"Senku really is amazing, isn't he?" you say through a smile that should come easier than it does. Tsukasa hasn't turned to return your smile yet, still watching the machine, eyes wide. 
"He really is."
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That evening, Tsukasa in his contrarily roundabout but very direct way of speaking, reaffirms his intention to marry you someday. In a small way, you might as well be married - you're inseparable, you live together with Mirai who calls you big sister and means it every single time, and he makes you feel his love every time he holds you in the dark, and presses deep into you, relishing in the sound of his name as it falls off his lips.
Something big if you want it. Something small will also suffice. Something that makes everything even more real, he says to you, pressing his face into the crook of your neck. Pillow talk should make you feel warm, warm as the liquid seeping between your legs. Warm as his arms. Warm as the sensation of his tongue in your mouth, on your skin. 
"Tsukasa," you finally speak up in the dark.
He pulls you closer, and you pause before the words bubble up inside you and force their way out -
"I don't want to lose you."
A lamp flickers on and Tsukasa takes in your tear-stained face with as much alarm allotted for someone so naturally stoic. His palm takes your cheek and rubs it gently, the other arm pulling you in closer to press against him. Your face buries into his chest, and there you let yourself really cry.
He lets you tremble in his embrace for a few more moments, pressing soft kisses to the top of your head. He has no idea what you're talking about, because how can he when you've remained in your head all day?
Once your sniffles have slowed, he pulls back so that he can look at you in the eyes again, making sure you're still within an arm's reach.
"How can you lose me when I've never left?" he asks. 
You swallow, and then decide if you must sound awful, now is the time.
"Without de-petrification, there's no way we would have met."
Tsukasa tenses for a moment, which makes your heart sink, but then he pulls you closer, then on top of him. Sliding upwards so that his back is propped up by the headboard, he strokes your forehead. He mulls the thought over for a moment, and you look up into his beautiful face, your heart pounding in anticipation. 
"I'd find you," he says, confidently, and you're stunned practically silent. Simple as that.
You blink for a moment, surprised by his answer, then find your face growing hot.
"What do you mean, 'you'd find me'? We lived on the opposite sides of the world? You would have been famous and I just... some girl with some normal job, and-"
He kisses you again to interrupt you, then presses his forehead to yours.
"Trust me. I'd find you."
You can feel your breath halt and he smiles.
"You don't believe me, do you?" he says. His gaze is soft, and he grins wider, confident, flipping you over so that he's over top of you. You can feel your face growing hot again but for a different reason now. Sucking in a breath, you wrinkle your nose.
"Were you gonna pluck me from my grad school classroom?" you ask him.
"If I must," he says. He kisses your neck, then parts your legs to wrap them around his waist. Your eyelashes flutter.
"Unrealistic," you reply. 
"I'd find you," he says again. His fingers intertwine with yours as he rubs against your center. You sigh, but he's taken all of the worry out of you and replaced it with playful jest. He's so good at this, the way he validates your fears, but doesn't allow you to feel afraid because he lacks that fear, and is always strong enough, good enough, brave enough to protect you. Even from yourself.
"Would you send me special signals through MMA's greatest knockouts montages on Youtube?"
This time he actually laughs, falling back on his heels.
"Yes," he answers. "Whatever it takes."
He's hard again, and the heavy thickness slaps on your pubic bone, and you tense, your heartbeat quickening, your mouth drying in want. He runs his hand through his hair to free the strands sticking to his face before he descends on you again, the other hand gripping the base of his cock to line up with your entrance.
He blows air from his nose, then pulls one of your legs over his shoulder. His teeth flash at you - he is your perfect, sweet, confident love of your life, and all of your worries cease.
"You should be less worried about universes where we don't meet and more concerned about the fact that you can't escape me in any timeline."
He fills you up, your back arching as his hands grip around your waist.
"You're always mine to love."
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dollwrites · 1 year
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𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!reader, just a collection of headcanons about tsukasa having a dick big enough to be considered a weapon of mass destruction and not even knowing it, suggested virgin!tsukasa ( or at the very least inexperienced ), he also is a little simp. all characters featured are aged 18+
𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading <3
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bigdick!Tsukasa that can’t help but already be hard while you kiss on his neck. he’s waited for this, for you, for so long that he can hardly control the moans that slip from his open mouth, getting louder with each, sloppy kiss. so loud that, by the time you’re sucking on his collarbone, you’ve had to clamp a hand over his mouth so he doesn’t wake your roommate in the other room.
bigdick!Tsukasa that you can feel against your thigh, jabbing through his jeans. butterflies erupt in your tummy when you feel just how… big the lump is, and you nibble on his chest, teasing his sensitive nipple, kicking one leg over to straddle it. “You’re so hard…” you purr, and watch his countenance flush a pinkish hue when you plop down, rubbing your panties over the tent. you soak through the cotton and, subsequently his denim breeches, in moments, because you ride the shape of his clothed cock, teasing him by stilling against the throbbing head, feeling his hips rock upwards, wishing he could burst through the fabric and fuck you.
bigdick!Tsukasa that turns crimson in his cheeks when you finally strip him, and you stare, in complete shock, at the massive cock demanding your attention. you hadn’t expected him to be so mighty, too thick for you to wrap your hand around comfortably. Tsukasa stares at your face, trying to read the bemusement, but too embarrassed so he starts to stutter. “I— Is it okay?? It’s okay, right?? You still want to touch it?”
to which you glance up at him, and nod, your eyes still big and unable to help drifting back down to the swollen, pink tip. “Tsukasa…” you murmur, leaning closer to experiment with parting your lips and sucking on the very edge of the tip. he mewls and grips the sheets underneath him, already panting, “you’re big…”
bigdick!Tsukasa that you can’t take all in your mouth. you try, sucking on the fat head until your eyes want to roll back in your head. you push down, feeding yourself only a couple more inches before he hits your limit, tip punching your gag reflex at the back of your throat and you gurgle, and ease off. so you have to dribble spit over the neglected inches while your lips stretch wide over his head, and use both hands to jerk him off. he doesn’t seem to mind either way, because your tongue flicks at the tender underside of his tip and he whimpers your name and squirms under you. “A—ahh— that… that feels—“ he’s only ever been acquainted with his own hands, so to feel your softer ones, pumping in fervent tandem with your desperate suckling, has left him speechless.
bigdick!Tsukasa that cums in your mouth without warning because he’s just so overwhelmed by how good your lips feel wrapped around him, and then apologizes profusely when you look up at him, eyes wide, with his release leaking out of both corners of your swollen lips, frosting his twitching cock. “I’m so sorry, I swear that wasn’t on purpose!”
bigdick!Tsukasa that’s still hard and aching, even when you’re drooling spit and cum, trying to catch your breath as you sit back on your calves, and expect him to be done, his cock resting against his abdomen and smearing him with the same cocktail. “It’s not over… right?” he tentatively poses the inquiry, wrapping a hand around himself to pump some of the tension away. you can tell it doesn’t work, because even as he stares at you and bites his lip, your name seeps through his teeth in a needy moan. “I want… you… please…”
bigdick!Tsukasa who’s embarrassed when the only condom you have on hand doesn’t even come close to fitting him. you can tell it’s uncomfortable by the way he grunts and grits his teeth. “Too tight?” you ask, incredulous. he tries to lie.
“I’m okay, I can… handle it!”
but you can tell he can’t. there’s a prominent vein bulging against his neck, telling you he’s straining. in pain. and you are quick to peel it off of him and toss it in the trash. then, you think about it.
bigdick!Tsukasa that wants it so bad that he can’t lay still, palming himself, humping the air, but he can’t fix his mouth into trying to convince you to take him raw. “N—next time,” he whispers, finally, closing his eyes and furrowing his brows, “next time I’ll be more prepare—“
“I won’t wait for a next time,” you cut him off, pouncing on him. your lips collide with his, and you grip the hair at the nape of his neck to urge him to roll over with you, which he does ( clumsily ), and presses his weight on you. “I want you now, Tsukasa. Please fuck me.” his golden eyes are big, blown out with dark pupils, and his cheeks are as hot as an oven when he hears you beg for it, scrambling to pull your panties down your legs and scoot into position.
bigdick!Tsukasa that moans out loud when he pushes the tip in, dropping his head back in awe at how tight you are. “O— oh, my god—“ breathless, you plant both of your palms against his chest. he stops, looking down at you, concerned he’s hurt you already. but you’re mewling, pushing your head back into the pillow and biting your lip, squirming, your walls fluttering madly, and he’s barely made it inside. “S—so big,” you moan, sinking your nails into his chest. he melts against your scrapes, whining in pure ecstasy, “stay right there… just..” arching your back off the bed, you roll your hips forward, allowing the tip of his cock to rub against your elastic interior, letting him feel you with slow oscillations.
“You’re… really tight—“ he pants, running his hands down to hold on your hips, feel them dance under his palms. it feels good, really good, and he moans, chest heaving. “That’s enough…! Don’t try to take it all, I can… I’m going to cum just… just like this!”
spurred by his pathetic, pleasured sounds, you balance with your tip toes against the mattress, rocking your hips harder and faster, fucking yourself with the thick head of his dick alone, both of your hands falling behind your head to dig your nails into the pillow. “Tsu—kasa—“ you whimper, “touch me… rub my clit, baby… I wanna cum, too!”
you don’t have to say it twice. his fingers run laps around your netherlips, searching for your nub. it’s hard for him to focus because you’re overloaded him with euphoria, but when he bumps the throbbing nerve bundle and you clench around him, gasping, his eyes widen. he zeroes in on it, rubbing in needy circles, until your eyelids are too heavy to keep parted.
“F—fuck, yes! Like that! Feels good!!”
your walls squeeze him until he’s trembling, and with one, uncontrollable buck of his hips, he slips you another inch and you cry out, your canal opening up to accommodate the size, before remembering your roommate and clamping a hand over your own mouth, your eyes rolling back.
bigdick!Tsukasa that tries to outlast you because he wants to see you cum so badly, but you’re so good to his body that he can’t; and he pulls out just in time to splatter his release all over your navel. blushing madly, with his finally softening cock twitching as it drapes over your belly, smearing his cum around on your skin, he continues to tease your clit.
“You don’t have to,” you mumble, breathless, as you fall back against the bed, looking up at him. you can tell he’s embarrassed, because he avoids your gaze. “I had fun, too.”
“It’s your turn,” he whispers, determined, “I need to see you cum.”
biting down harshly on your lip, you shift on your back, inching up on the pillow, “You want me to cum, baby? Really want it?” you ask, reaching up to grab his hair in both fists. he moans, and nods desperately, before you shove his head between your thighs. he welcomes it with a happy moan, sealing his mouth around your core, slurping on your juices already, and your head drops back. “Eat my pussy, then, Tenma,” you tease, pulling on his hair like reins to teach him the rhythm you like, before you expel a breathy moan, “F—fuck, and don’t come up for air until you make me cum on that pretty face of yours!”
bigdick!Tsukasa that can’t help but get rock hard again whilst he eats your pussy, grinding himself into the sheets until he cums to the sound of you begging him not to stop.
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poetryandfluffycats · 1 month
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Hii.. can i request a nsfw tsukasa x fem reader? He looks so hot in the new climax event card
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A/N: very mildly based off of another fic I did(Confessions) but you don't need to read that to understand this. enjoy!
Pairing: Tsukasa Suou x Fem!reader
Warnings: NSFW, public intimacy(in a locker room shower), making out, knee riding if you squint, fingering, princess used as petname, getting walked in on, small amount of Leo screentime
Content: Being with Tsukasa is great, and you love him very much, but the amount of attention put on you by the media? Not great. Not only was it insanely annoying, it also made it hard to engage in... private matters.
Words: 838
NSFW oneshot under cut!
My Princess~
A few weeks in, and you were pretty sure the whole school had caught on to your relationship with Tsukasa. The media had been going insane, printing and plastering stolen moments between the two of you on every website and magazine they could get their hands on, each headline more explicit than the last. You couldn't even hold hands without the paparazzi jumping you. And that was all fine, you could deal with that much. There was just one small, tiny, micro-sized problem.
All the attention was making it extremely hard to get laid.
Sure, the two of you had kissed and cuddled plenty of times, which was fine, you weren't an animal, but you were only human! A human who had been on a very long dry spell even before you had met him. Your body was screaming at you each time you got close to him, urging you to go further and further. But there was always someone around to interrupt you, whether it was another member of Knights or some nosy stranger.
Which was how you ended up in this predicament, pressed up against the steamy wall of one of the showers in the locker room, the water on full blast and Tsukasas tongue shoved down your throat. You weren't quite sure exactly how it had started, all you could remember was that he had gone a bit too fair with one of his silly prince acts and your hormones got the better of you. Which in your opinion, wasn't so bad.
Tsukasa pulled away from the kiss, panting heavily as he looked over your form-which was only covered by the tiniest thong and matching bra you owned. Though, he wasn't doing at great job at being modest either, having stripped down to his boxers that did very little to hide his growing boner "(name)... are you sure you want to do this?"
"Please, Kasa~" You groaned, grabbing onto his shoulders and pulling him back onto your mouth. He eagerly got back to work, kissing and sucking on your lips so hard you were sure there would be bruises in the morning. His hands trailed up and down your body, squeezing and groping every inch he could grab onto. You moaned into his mouth as his finger brushed against your hardened nipples, allowing him further access into your mouth.
He brought his knee in between your legs, pressing it hard against your clothed heat. The feeling caused you to let out a high-pitched whimper, throwing your head back and giving Tsukasa the perfect opportunity to latch onto your neck-sucking and biting at the delicate flesh.
"Does that feel good, my princess?" He murmured between kisses. "Tell me what you want, I'll do anything for you"
You bit down hard on your bottom lip as he rubbed his knee in circles over your clothed clit, trying to muffle the porn star level moans that threatened to escape your throat. "M-more! Please... I want..."
Unable to get the words out, you instead grabbed one of his hands, guiding it down your body and onto your soaking panties. A sly smile appeared on his face as he got the hint, softly caressing the damp fabric.
"So wet already... I should help you out with that, huh?" He purred, giving your neck a teasing nip before dipping his fingers past the barrier of your panties. He paused for a second as he took in just how soaked you were, the creamy liquid dripping onto his hand. "Holy s-shit, all for me? Your amazing"
You whined as he ran his finger up and down your slit, collecting your slick on his fingers and twirling it over your aching clit. His other hand made its way behind your back, swiftly unclasping your bra and letting it fall to the ground. Before you could react, he had already latched his hot mouth onto your right nipple, sucking at the bud like a starving baby. His thumb continued toying with your clit as he did so, rubbing the bundle of nerves in soft and gentle strokes. He pushed a digit past your hole, thrusting in and out at a pace just fast enough to make you see stars, but so slow it left you wanting much more.
"God, s'good!" You whined, tangling your hands in his red locs and pulling him impossibly closer. You were getting so close, all the tension from the past weeks building up inside your core, ready to be released at any second. Just a bit more, just a little more-
"Wahahhaha! Found you two-ACK! Dear god, my eyes!"
Just as one final thrust of Tsukasas fingers tipped you over the edge, the shower door was thrown open, revealing a once triumphant Leo turned competently traumatised by the scene in front of him.
Welp, so much for 'privacy' and 'finally having a moment to ourselves', with how Leo was, you were sure all of Knights would know about this in a matter of minutes.
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shinigamiplayroom · 2 years
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🌔 ~ fluff 🌕 ~ sfw 🌖 ~ angst 🌘 ~ nsfw 💫 ~ one shot ✨ ~ ongoing
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Dr. Stone:
Tsukasa Drabble: Lifeguard 🌘 💫
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Food Wars:
Ryo Kurokiba Thirst 🌘💫
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Hunter x Hunter:
Happy Birthday Hisoka 🌘💫
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ryozai · 5 months
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˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆ men who.. just love it when they leave you a whining, pouty mess, pathetic tears running down your rosy cheeks. they think it’s so endearing; seeing you so fucked out for them, slurred mumbles bubbling from your bruised throat.
.. “fuck, baby, you’re so cute.. so cute ‘fme,” he grunted, his tip hitting the back of your cunt, gushing around him, your mind completely absent.
your makeup is ruined, mascara running down your pretty little face. the expensive lingerie you got them from, torn to pieces. it didn’t matter, he’d just buy another, more and more for him to tear off your perfect body.
his lips press against your cheeks, licking up the salty water dripping, kissing them firmly.
“brain already gone dumb?” he grinned, his voice a little choked out with his relentless thrusts, “love ruining you, baby, so messy.”
“god.. god, sweet pussy made for me.. all for me,” he grunted, “right, baby?”
you cant formulate words, the pleasure overwhelming your soft body, leaving you mindless.
“oh yeah, already fucked you dumb, so pathetic and cute..”
“all for me.. only for me.”
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˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆ sanzu haruchiyo, wakasa, bonten! mikey, ran, rindou, IZANA, eren, gojo, toji, sukuna, geto, choso?, childe?, wriothesley, ALHAITHAM, sae itoshi, michael kaiser, oliver aiku, pro! isagi, SHIDOU, tsukasa shisio, HYOGA, MOZU + ur favs !
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mci-writing · 10 months
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heyy~ may i habe, hcs nsfw of senku, tsukasa, and gen fucking their s/o in the kitchen? like senku you guys fucked up something and waiting on an order, tsukasa takes you while youre making breakfast or something, and gen uses cream from a pastry youre making to lick it off your body? thank you ily i hope i did this right lol.
This has been years in the making, huh?
Sexy Kitchen Times (w/ Senku Ishigami, Tsukasa Shishiou, and Gen Asagiri):
TW: smut, modern/no petrification/post petrification au, small bit of bondage in Gen's part (he ties reader's wrists to the bedpost), no beta whoops, overstim in Senku's part, Tsukasa fucks his s/o next to a still hot stove 🤷🏾‍♀️
Ishigami Senku:
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You had tried warning him from the get-go that substituting the recipe's ingredients with chemicals from his lab would be a horrible idea (esp when he pulled his Bunsen Burner seemingly out of thin air), but nooo he wanted you to trust the science process bc he was more than 1 billion percent sure it would work
Now you were standing in the middle of a nearly destroyed kitchen while ordering from the noodle place down the block, sending your lover a glare he knows a little too well when science experiments that involve you go horribly wrong
He hugs you from behind after cleaning up most of the mess, burying his face in your neck as he pulls you closer to him
This was what your friends deemed the affection maneuver, a move Senku only makes when he knows he might be sleeping on the couch for the night
"Y'know, it's so sexy when you get mad like this, dragonfruit" He'll teasingly whisper along the shell of your ear, pressing soft kisses into your skin while his fingers rub sensual circles into your hips
And for the moment, you completely forget about the kitchen debacle when his lips meet yours, turning you in his hold and helping you settle on the counter. He tugs your top off between kisses, nipping at whatever skin he can reach while his one of his hands happily move to fondle your chest
And, like always, it ends with you riding his cock (bc his stamina maxed out smh), your hands gripping onto his thighs for dear life as his tip nudges at a certain sensitive spot while he times the delivery guy through calculating the speed of your rocking and the pitch of your moans, who is definitely 10 minutes late this time
Your brain is mush by the time the food does get there, Senku happily coaxing orgasm after orgasm out of you with a sweet "Just one more? So I can make it up to you?". It's the closest he can get to you forgetting the whole conundrum and he gets to watch your face shift in overstimulated pleasure
He does still sleep on the couch later that night, but it's only for a couple minutes before you cave and make him eat you out as payback (which you both know is just going to lead to a round of competitive sex, but I'll mind my best)
Asagiri Gen:
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You'd already had an idea this would happen when Gen kept making innuendos about the glaze you'd made for your donuts earlier in the day, but a part of you wasn't really taking his words seriously until he'd told you to wait on the bed
I mean, you couldn't really go anywhere with your wrists tied to the bedpost, but you could hear the small happy pep in his step as he made his way back to you with the icing bag nuzzled snuggly in his hold
"Baby, look what I've got," He eagerly coos as he towers over your body, setting his knee beside you as he slides in closer on the bed. He holds the tip over your lips, squeezing enough for a little bit of the sweet concoction to spill out.
After your tongue swipes the small bit away, he gets to work setting a small dollop on each of your sensitive parts, stopping to admire his work once he finishes
He ensures that you've been licked clean of any stick sweet residue by the time he's finished, keeping track that you're thoroughly prepped before nestling into your welcoming heat
And he happily covers certain areas of your body with the cream again before fully allowing himself to go to town, enjoying the way his cum mixes with the sugary substance on your skin
Shishio Tsukasa:
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"Ts-Tsukasa..." You manage out in an airy tone, tightly gripping the counter as the head of his cock nudges at your entrance. The small sounds you make as he pushes the head all the way in only make him smirk
He leans forward as he pushes fully inside, taking the time to cut the stove off before his hand softly grips your hips and drags you back against him.
"You shouldn't have teased me so much," He softly states into your ear, tugging on the lower back tie of your apron so it hangs freely from your body by the tie around your neck. His right-hand moves to grab at the plush fat of your ass, a smack sounding as he brings his heavy palm down and squeezes as soon as he gets a good grip on it
He easily slides in and out from the perfect combination of spit and lube, the tight hold on your hip allowing him to push and pull against you as he pleases
Each spill of his name from your lips only encourages him to go faster, the breakfast you'd been hard at work creating forgotten with each deep thrust he made inside, stars clouding your mind
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imagination-mess · 1 year
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Villain Deku X Fem!Reader
*Implied sexual activities*
The thought of Midoriya is realizing how hard he has fallen for you despite being the one who make the rule of no-strings-attached on having sex years ago, It doesn’t help that his son sees you as his mother, but aren't blood-related. It pulls his cold-blooded heartstrings at seeing the sight.
Tsukaka always follows you around like a duckling whenever he wasn't at the base since a toddler.
Even though, you were a terrifying person could be evil like them. You were fairly patient with his son who would ramble off about his interest. A habit that the boy has gotten from him knows could be irritating to others. Surprisingly, you listen and ask him questions about what he had said, showing you were listening to him. 
Tsukasa loves you so much that he asked for his 8th birthday. A gift that wasn’t for him, but for you. A quirk that will prevent you from dying. He knows the reason why because there was an incident that could have killed you. You took a blow for Midoriya when he was beyond exhausted and claimed “Tsukasa still needs his father.” behind your actions. You are risking your life for him. 
You love him as much as his son does. More often than not, if Tsukasa wasn't in trouble, he was with you regardless of what you are doing. 
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leewritestoomuch · 15 days
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Dr. Stone Characters Best To Worst: Part 2
Best to worst at Oral
I might be a little biased, but I try not to be. My fav usually lands low in my defense sooo. (My fav is Hyoga…. But I also love Ryusui soooo)
Ukyo Saionji: very attentive and observes how you react, using that to his advantage. He takes his time. It’s a sensual, romantic experience with him. If he’s eating you out, he treats it like kissing; a sloppy, sensual kiss. If he’s sucking you off, he’s taking his time using his tongue first.
Tsukasa Shishio: very sensual about it. He’s also very into teasing, but it makes it so much better. His hands would grip your thighs, thumbs rubbing the skin softly the whole time. Likely to leave a hickey or two on your thighs first.
Ryusui Nanami: says he’s addicted to how you taste. Pulls more and more orgasms from you just by being between your legs, keeps going until you can’t take it anymore. He makes sure he’s doing everything you like because he likes it too.
Gen Asagiri: takes pride in making you fall apart with his mouth. Rather that may be using his tongue to dirty talk or to lick and suck on all the right places.
Chrome: he’s just so in love that he so BADLY wants to give you the time of your life. He’s inexperienced, but he will learn and do it better every time he goes down on you. Will spend all day between your legs if he needs to.
Kinro: Rocky start at first, but he’s paying attention to what you’re feeling. Your noises go straight to his dick. He enjoys making you moan and squirm.
Hyoga Akatsuki: he’s good at torture, but he can also use his patience to torture you so perfectly it treads the line between pleasure and pain. You’ll come hard on his tongue.
Senku Ishigami: nothing remarkable. A lot of people think he’s know all the spots, and he does, but he really doesn’t do anything that just makes you see stars. He kind of just does what you want until you come. He’s doing it for you, not himself. Can make a huge difference.
Ginro: now he’s not BAD. But… he doesn’t take correction easily. He’s convinced he’s doing it right because he’s trying to impress you… it’s not working
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mariondeux · 1 year
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DAY TWENTY-NINE ; Somnophilia | Tsukasa Suou
CW ; NSFW, Dub-con, gentle sex, Somnophilia, Tsukasa is aged up.
WORD COUNT ; 268
PAIRING ; Tsukasa Suou x GN!Reader
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Screams of pain and agony sounded out from the television in front of you two. You were snuggled into the blanket you both shared, eyes closed, as you slept soundly. Tsukasa had your limp legs around your waist as he pushed his cock into your hole, letting out a groan as he fully sunk into you. He’s been waiting for this for so long. In actuality, he wanted to at least have sex with you while you were awake. But, unfortunately, you just had to fall asleep the moment he tried to start it.
He drowned out the sounds of the horror movie playing on the television, his eyes locked onto your greedy hole sucking him in. Even in your sleep, you wanted nothing but his cock inside of you, didn’t you? Quiet whimpers could be heard from you even as the movie attempted to drown you out. It didn’t work; he was happy it didn’t work. Having his cock stuffed inside of you and the utterly gorgeous mewls he’d drawn out of you were sweeter than the sweets he loved to consume.
“(name)… Crap, you’re gripping me so tightly~” Tsukasa fucked you slowly, rolling his hips almost perfectly as his hips brushed up against yours. He wished you were awake right now. He’d have you staring at him fucking you so nicely. That would have been such an endearing sight. He was seriously considering shaking you awake to make it a reality.
But he admitted the view he had of you sleeping soundly with his cock deep into your hole was just as good as well.
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TAGLIST ; @exhokai @shuvies @venniin @4kumaa @ambassadoro @noahrandom @1694 @ajaints @berrycolaa @twst-rui @kytesakuma @secretivemessenger
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Riri/Rio x Reader
“Rio x Reader
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Fandom:Romantic Killer
Omg I just realized this was the first Romantic Killer fanfic on tumblr , Im honored:D
“Noooo! Where did you put Momohiki?!Bring him back!”You whined in desperation as your eyes scattered around the room with your precious cat no where to be seen.
“Don’t worry , he’s up there!” giggles pointing on top of a high shelf where Momohiki sleeps.
You looked at them with the stink eye and they smiled ear to ear maliciously knowing damn well he did that again to get on your nerves but you sighed in response.
“I told yaaa , remember I said that when you don’t make any romantic progress you’ll lose your three desires again?Or did you forget hehe!?”He teases you.
“Oh shut it!” You yelled in laughter grabbing the closest thing you can find , a pillow to throw in their face , throwing it will all your force.
“Heyyyyyy!”They dodged and it landed against the wall , they picked up the pillow you threw against the wall to throw back at you which ended up hitting your face resulting into a pillow fight.
Both of you started grabbing random pillows from the bed , mercilessly beating each other with them , they holler childishly in laughter as you started to chase them all around the room.
  But then as soon as you got a couple of inches close enough to hit them you stepped on a pillow , your foot slipped and you tumbled over with Rio falling right after you.
“Ouch!✷✷✷”
“Owww , that hurt. Y/N are you okay?” They groaned in pain , his entire body shielded the impact of your face slamming on the ground.
“I should be asking you that question. But I’m fine..” Blinking a bit  , you were about to get up but then you felt something bulge like that you were cupping against the hand of your palm and considering that the position of where your arm was it was obvious what you were touching. 
  Your eyes widened as you realized the position the both of you were in and you sprang up almost instantly in a flurried movement.
“AHH!” Shrieking in fear of what was going on you jumped back onto the wall of the book case hitting your back against it , a book on the shelf fell onto the ground in response , you hyperventilate a little trying to process what the fuck just happened while your heart still beats in a fast rate.
Your face turns into a faint crimson , you kind of knew cause of how hot your face felt. Your body went stiff for a second , you were blushing? I mean who could blame you for being so flushed but what was worse is that it was painfully obvious.
Author’s Note:I’m probably gunna make a part two to this so please tell me what you think!And if I should continue!
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star2fishmeg · 1 year
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Yuken, Tsukasa n Cobra one hundred percent tie or handcuff you to the bed. I mean, have you seen the way they fight? Dudes know what to do, the right positions, tightness- damn. They be tying you up n telling you how much of a good girl you are in your ear while rutting their hips into you like they haven't got long to live. Driving back and forth, in and out of your pussy, hands on your hips in a grip tight enough to leave bruises and coming over your tits and tummy. And he'd be so cocky about it.
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dollwrites · 1 year
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𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 — 𝐫𝐮𝐢 𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), this is a darker fic, dub con for a bit, drug use ( LSD ), voyeurism and exhibitionism, Tsukasa involvement, suggested Kaito x reader too, very small amount of RuiKasa, all characters featured are aged 18+
𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ i haven’t written in a while so i may be kind of rusty. do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading <3
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“Rui, something’s wrong —“
why was everything so loud? even the way he pants, his swollen lips parted and hovering inches from your face, the moans that slip free as hot air fans the apples of your cheeks in furious, little puffs— that shouldn’t have been audible over the blaring carnival music that washes around you, but you could hear every break in his breath. you could pick apart his vulgar whimpering, and you thought you might even be able to trace each note that lives within it with the tip of your finger, if only your wrists were not bound with what felt like silk ribboning, you would. due to his candy obsession, his warm breath usually tasted of sweets, but this time was different. the scent of sugar clinging to his tastebuds was so intense that you could taste it on your own.
“Nothing’s wrong, darling,” Rui assures with the shape of his mouth brushing over your countenance. he leaves a wildfire of sensation in the wake of his soft tiers, allowing them to dance over the tip of your nose and tease your mouth, that chased them. “Everything’s perfect.” your head had been swiveling, trying to look past the blinding, rainbow lights to try and decipher where you were. it didn’t look like Rui’s room anymore. in the center of the room, you were suspended in the air ( you only recently realized this when you dropped your head back and found yourself dangling helplessly, jostled in tandem with Rui’s fervent pounding into your guts ), but if you try to follow the slithering silks that coil around your arms and legs, you find they disappear into an abyss— there was no ceiling.
what were those silks connected to?
how were you being supported, exactly?
“Oh, you feel good…” he purrs, biting down on his lower lip hard, passing a sultry whine through his teeth as he savors how your body feels from the inside. “Yes, yes, yes…” he always got lost in you, reveling in how tight you clamped around him, and the way your recoiled in response to his pounding.
then, as your hazy eyeline scanned every inch of the environment, you spotted an audience. once again, however, beyond the chairs and silhouettes of their heads, you could see not a single detail. you knew they were there, because you could hear them. gasping, laughing, cheering.
this wasn’t happening.
you were going crazy.
“I think you gave me too much…” you mewl, curling your toes, but it did little to relieve the pressure Rui was forcing into your body. your head rolls, heavy on your shoulders, and you look back up at him. maybe if you focus on him, you thought, you could get control of yourself. but Rui didn’t even look like Rui. had he changed clothes? you’d most certainly have remembered if he’d met you at the door in a three piece suit and a black top hat balancing precariously askew on his head. it was as if he was part of this world you saw swirling around you, this wicked circus.
“F—fuck, Rui I’m seri— serious—“ you were groaning, though, panting with vulgar delight because it feels so good. Rui had always been a phenomenal lay, but it was always miles better when the two of you were tripping; it was like his fingertips were made of electricity, sending an unbelievable voltage of pure pleasure everywhere they touched.
and usually, Rui was good about measuring out each hit to make sure you could control your trip, but this time was different. at first, you’d looked at your dose and thought it wouldn’t be so bad. but everything got weird when his friend, Tsukasa pulled out his phone. “T—turn the lights on,” you beg, closing your eyes tight. “I—I need to come down.”
“Shh, shh, shh…” Rui croons, both, gloved fists wrapped around the ribbons that bind you. he used that leverage to pull you into his thrusts so he slammed home harder, smacking his hips into yours when he bottoms out, and you cry out loud, clenching your fists. “You’re missing all the lovely sounds,” he mewls, a cherry tint on his cheeks. his golden gaze had been blown out by pitch black pupils, so when you squint and try to meet his eyes, you’re sucked into the depth of his desire for you. you open your mouth to speak, to reiterate your point: you wanted this trip to be over, but his warm fingers clamp over your mouth, muffing your plea, and your eyes widen, “I want the others to hear how wet your sweet, little pussy is, too.”
the others?
for a moment, you’re perplexed. you could only remember that Tsukasa fellow. your eyes dart behind his left shoulder, and catch the two figures. Tsukasa and… someone else. a taller man, perhaps a year or two older than Rui. he has his hands clasped together in front of him, and his head cocked to one side. his features are surprisingly soft, as if the sound of your body squelching and your muffled whimpering is a beautiful symphony and he was listening intently.
you didn’t recognize him.
when had he shown up?
Tsukasa, on the other hand, was staring with big eyes and crimson cheeks, his eyeline jolting back and forth to the rhythm of Rui’s rocking hips, and you realize he must be watching his friend slide in and out with every thrust. he looks hungry.
“Rui, didn’t you promise Tsukasa something?” the other one asks, knowingly glancing to Rui, who doesn’t deny it. “So long as he brought your guest here?”
Rui snickers, glancing over his shoulder, and you do the same, staring at a very flustered Tsukasa. “Well, you certainly won’t be able to touch her from all the way over there.” you blink, bemused, and grip the silk restraints, arching your back— you want to bring Rui’s attention back to you so you can shake your head, give him a signal to let him know that this was not something you were agreeing to, but when he looks back to you, sees you shaking your head, he coos, “Ah, don’t worry! I’ll teach him how to play with you the way you like.”
everything happened way too fast.
from Tsukasa stumbling over, staring at your body with blown out pupils, grasping one finger of his glove in his teeth to pull it off as his other hand reaches for your breast. the black silk is warm when he gropes a handful of you, hard and needy.
“She’s soft, right?” Tsukasa is already nodding, agreeing with him before the question fully leaves his lips. Rui giggles, grasping his friend’s bare wrist once the glove is discarded and guiding his hand between your legs. “Wait until you feel her cunt. Her plushy, little clit is just like a moan button.”
in this moment, you hated that Rui knew exactly how to find it, because he pushed Tsukasa’s thumb against it, swiping skillfully to guide his clearly less experienced friend into the rhythm he knew would drive you crazy, resting his chin on Tsukasa’s shoulder to stare at you from behind his golden tendrils. Tsukasa’s eyes widened in awe as you whimpered into Rui’s glove, your eyelids slitting. the pad of Tsukasa’s thumb was rougher than Rui’s, and it scraped in just the right way to have you reeling.
“See?”
“Woah…” Tsukasa stared, rubbing harder. Rui can’t help but let out a strangled moan, because you were clamping down on him, throbbing.
“Keep doing it just like that,” he breathes heavily in Tsukasa’s ear, encouraging his friend, “She’s clenching like crazy… She likes it.”
you couldn’t even pretend he was wrong, either. your thighs were trembling in their binds, your eyelids fluttering, your head falling back. Rui allows it to, releasing your mouth and you expel a loud, flustered yowl, “F—ff—uck!” you no longer cared about coming down, or even minded that they hadn’t cared whether or not you consented to Tsukasa’s involvement, wanted him to touch you.
now, you didn’t want him to stop.
“M—more,” you whisper, back arching as you squirm, “more, more. C—close…”
Rui’s hand seeks out your throat instead, gripping it to hold you in place so he can plant his feet and drive himself into you in erratic, happy thrusts. he squeezes, crooning as his eyes threaten to close, too, but they remain, heavily lidded and hazy, on you. “Ah… Tsukasa, you’re going to make her cum!” Rui exclaims through heavy panting, “Don’t stop yet, she feels so tight!”
Tsukasa didn’t seem like he had even considered stopping. gritting his teeth, furrowing his brow, he leans over you more, desperate to watch your face contort in pleasure, while his fingers work furiously at the same, rapid-fire pace against your twitching clit. had you been sober, you might’ve even moaned and asked if he played the piano, what with how precise his fingering was, but you weren’t. not even close.
you gurgled and wheezed out pathetically adorable moans as Rui choked you harder, teasing your windpipe to experiment with how much pressure it took to make you sputter, as he fucked every, single lingering thought out of your head.
“Cum for me,” Tsukasa whimpered, needy, as he buried his face in your breasts to suck on them. he didn’t mind that he and his friend were in a game of Twister, entangling with one another in order to both touch you, but Rui didn’t either. he’d allowed Tsukasa to worm in between his body and yours, so long as he didn’t break the join at your sex, and Rui’s chin digs into Tsukasa’s shoulder. you can even see, blurry when you lift your head, his teeth sinking into Tsukasa’s neck every so often, as he allows a moan to vibrate against his flesh. they were both so close to you, both tethered to you. “Please cum hard for me!”
it made you dizzy.
“Cumming…” you croak, and Rui tightens his grip. he must be, too, spurred by how your walls milk him.
“Say my name,” Tsukasa begs, his strumming never once wading up, “say— say that it’s for me…”
“I— I’m cumming for you, Tsukasa!”
that was all that you could muster before you completely unravel into nonsensical babbling and yipping, and writhing. it feels good, so good you’re overloading, and your nails claw at the silks coiled around your wrists.
Rui follows right along behind you, releasing your throat to grasp himself and pull free from your depths so he can slot your folds around his girth as he cums, rubbing his cock between them, his release leaving your sex stickier, and smelling of him.
Tsukasa heard your soft, nearly coherent plea for him to ease up on your hyper sensitive nub, and he obeys, allowing his fingers to dip downwards and gather Rui’s release from between your nerherlips on the tips of his digits. he slides his first, two fingers inside of you, biting down on his lip to muffle a sordid moan when your walls spasm around the new intruders.
“Do you still want to come down?” Rui teases. he’s come around to squat down so he’s face to face with you, petting your hair back before peppering your temple with sugary kisses. you shake your head, weakly.
this world, whether it was a figment of your trip, conjured by too many drugs working overtime in your system, or it really did exist inside of Tsukasa’s cellphone like he claimed, had taken its toll on you, but you no longer cared.
you’d given into the euphoria, and you were enjoying it now.
Rui giggles, his mouth traveling south to kiss your cheek, and then the corner of your mouth, before you finally turn to catch his lips in a passionate lock. you can only hold it for a second before you need to catch your breath, and Rui’s tongue glides along your parted lips. “You want to ride it out? Be a tough, little cookie?”
you nod, smiling, cumdrunk and filled with too much pleasure to turn it down.
“She agreed, just like you said she would.” the mysterious man who’d been watching had moved closer, running svelte, gloved digits over your trembling ankle in butterfly caresses, and hummed, pensively.
Rui beams, nodding as he kisses your mouth, “Mm, I know my girl fairly well. Isn’t that right, darling?”
“More, please…” you whispered, softly, “I want to cum again…”
Rui chortles, and looks up at Tsukasa, still smitten with your sex, and, voice like a bell, croons, “Don’t worry, my little marionette. Tsukasa is going to have you now. And then, Kaito here, will do the same. You’ll be so fucked out by the time you come down, you’ll be a trembling, drooling mess.” Rui swoons at the thought, his smile wide and mischievous, but you mirror it with an entranced, lazy simper, nodding happily to each word. “And I promise, you’ll never want to leave from right here once you’ve taken all three of us.”
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stxrrydreamss · 3 months
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Dr.Stone
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Senku Ishigami
“She fell asleep in my arms knowing she’s safe from men like you.”
“Do you ever feel lonely?”
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Gen Asagiri
“She fell asleep in my arms knowing she’s safe from men like you.”
“Do you ever feel lonely?”
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Tsukasa Shishio
“That’s my good girl.”
“She fell asleep in my arms knowing she’s safe from men like you.”
“Do you ever feel lonely?”
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a-bad-poem · 1 month
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Welcome to Beyond the New World: DR. STONE ROLEPLAY (18+)!
Want to roleplay about the characters you love simply because you love them? Are your favorite parts of the anime when it comes to realistic trauma and character development? Do you wish your favorite characters would interact more often?
Then we may be the server for you!
SERVER - We are a small and simple but active and friendly third-person Dr. Stone roleplay group who is spoiler-free up to the point of the ANIME. Our features include:
- OOC channels to chat and make friends!
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Somehow, universes have begun to collide, all being pulled towards the Original world of the anime, where science has continued to steadily progress. The overlap has become so severe that the Original universe is pulling people from these other universes.
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˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆ you know it’s wrong, wrong to get involved with a dangerous man like himself.
but can you really be blamed?
not when he fucks you so well, his dick hitting the deepest spots of your dripping cunt, watching you with dark, lustful eyes as you bounced on him, like an absolute slut.
and just for him. his pretty slut.
“baby.. fuck, yeah, keep going. ‘m gonna spoil you so hard, pretty,” he groans through gritted teeth, his rough hands resting on your hips, helping you ride him.
the hands of a killer, the hands who killed so many.
“atta girl,” he murmurs with a smirk when he feels your walls begin to tighten around him, your body shaking as you reach your climax — crashing down like a wave. the feeling was so addictive.
so what if he was dangerous? he treated you so well, like no other man could ever.
his hands were so rough, but so delicate with you.
and only you.
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˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆ SANZU HARUCHIYO, bonten! mikey, ran, rindou, kakucho, IZANA, kazutora, wakasa, CHILDE, pantalone, toji, choso, GETO, eren, fyodor, dazai, NIKOLAI, MOZU, HYOGA, TSUKASA
these recent smuts i've done r soso based on sanzu
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