content warnings: established relationship, fem reader, edging, overstim, oral (f. receiving), fingering, brief use of bondage and hair pulling, begging, degradation, teasing, “good boy,” tsukishima is a brat, reader is a Dom with switch tendencies, creampie (i hate that word so much i’m sorry)
additional warnings: this fic contains tsukishima acting like he wants the reader to stop, but this is part of the scene. an established safe word is implied so everything is 100% consensual and has been agreed upon beforehand.
cw:17+ only | nsfw. sub, bottom suna rintaro. afab dom, top reader. strapon. pegging. impact play. degradation. punishment. reader also refers to their strapon as a dick/cock so enjoy <3
thinkin’ bout sub suna who’s been really bratty and as punishment, he has make himself come on yer strap! (´▽｀).。ｏ♡
“you look so pretty rin, fucking yourself on my dick like a needy bitch.” suna whines pitifully, reaching his hand to touch his cock. you land a harsh blow on his ass and rintarou’s body jumps forward from shock. you grin, rubbing soothingly at the red flesh. “know you can’t touch yourself baby, i want you to come untouched. you’re being punished after all.”
rintaoru grumbles, rolling his eyes before he thrust his hips back. you hum, pleased that he’s following your orders. the brunette continues to fuck himself back on your strap, stimulating his insides but its definitely not enough to make him fall apart. it didn’t feel anywhere near as good as he felt when you were fucking him.
your hands trail up to his chest, pinching and tugging at his tender nipples. rintarou yelps, cock twitching and hanging between his legs.
“f–fuck, stopstopstop, i don’t want to c–cum like this,” rin pleas, clenching the cotton sheets. his arms eventually give our and his head falls down on the pillow, elbows touching the bed. “fuck me y/n…”
you tsk, “hmmm, nope. count for me baby.” before your hands trail back down to his rear and you slap his ass once more.
“o–one!” you spank him again, and again, one spank after the other, keeping rintarou on his toes.
suna lets out a lewd cry after each slap, along with the according number. you dearly wanted to continue to spank the man but stopped after the tenth time and looked down to admire the red skin. you kneed his firm asscheeks, whispering sweat praises. “good job. you do know why i did that, don’t you?”
rintarou visibly shutters and answers submissively, craining his neck slightly to see your face. “i was giving your orders; ’m sorry..” he spoke, voice was shakey and nimble.
you lean down and kissed him gently, a hand running through his hair. “right. i’m sure you don’t want to be punished anymore. ” you get back up, placing both of your hands on each side of his hip. “come on, back to it then. if you beg well, i might help you.” you thrust your hips forward once, and suna replies with a high, strained moan.
rintarou cursed under his breath before pushing his hips back on your pelvis, feeling the toy deep in his insides.
Word Count:idk a lot, I wrote this whole thing in drafts1.4k
Genre/Content Warnings: Smut; Public Sex/Exhibitionism; Light Degradation; Creampie —all characters are aged up to their 20s
Please don’t actually do this irl, it’s not exactly sanitary and I promise it’s not as fun as Terushima makes it out to be. This is dedicated to @inarizahki because I’ve complained to her for the last few days about not knowing how to write and threatened to give up multiple times, but she hyped me up ily, mwah
18+ ᴏɴʟʏ - ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅɴɪ
“Damn babe, you’re fucking soaked.You must really like being with me, hm?”
You open your eyes and stare up at your boyfriend, his shadow blocking the sun from where you’re floating in the pool. He’s grinning down at you, no doubt waiting for you to comment on his shitty joke.
“We’re in a pool, Yuuji, of course I’m wet,” you say with a roll of your eyes.
“I love it when you talk dirty to me,” Terushima responds with an exaggerated sigh, snickering when you splash some water at him.
“You’re such a perv,” you retort. You roll over in the water and swim to the edge of the pool, positioning your arms on the side and resting your chin on your hands. The water is deep enough that you can’t touch the pool floor from here, toes barely grazing the bottom as you tread lightly.
You feel waves lap at your back as Terushima comes up behind you, capable of standing upright at this depth. He wraps his arms around your waist and kisses the top of your head, smiling at the sound of you humming in content.
“Have you had a good vacation?” he asks, voice muffled by your hair. At your responding nod, he tugs you closer to him and brings his face down to kiss your cheek. “Good! And you liked this hotel?”
“This hotel is perfect,” you murmur, resting the side of your face on your hands so you can meet his eyes beside you. “The room, the food, the spa…and definitely this pool. I like that we haven’t seen a single other person swimming every time we’ve come here.”
His hands begin to trail up and down your waist, sending shivers up your spine. “You know, I was kinda hoping it would be the same this last time. Makes what I wanna do that much easier.”
You furrow your brow a bit, opening your mouth to ask what he means by that, but all you let out is a gasp as he slips one of his hands in the front of your bikini bottoms.
Content warnings: Gn!reader. Not suitable for minors, consensual and protected sex, major character death, blood, use of weapons, Naoya as a typical asshole, emotional, a lot of degradation, mentions of infertility.
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Tokyo had been plaguing with cynicism lately. With the new modern life, people still curse each other whenever anything discomforting occurs. And in this jujutsu world, negativity attracts curses. The whole city was a mess, but non shaman people could barely notice. The worst thing that could happen at that time was you being assigned to the worst job possible.
roommate!eren who loves to fuck with you. it’s so obvious you have a little crush on him. you’re always just so nice to him despite his antics. you’re always baking cookies when he asks you to, and cleaning the house after he throws a party while you’re gone for a night or two. you’re just so sweet to him. and, he loves to see his sweet little roommate even the slightest bit annoyed.
god, the way you react when he teases you. you shiver n squirm after he calls you ‘pretty girl’ or 'sweetheart.’ his absolute favorite way to tease you is to bring different girls over late at night and fuck them so good that you hear their squeals and pussy squelches through the thin walls.
heloves it—the thought of making you jealous—ugh, it makes his dick hard. so hard, that for the past month he’s brought home a new girl just to make you a little more jealous. he wants to see how far he can push you before your sweet little attitude turns sour. he knows you’re listening, and whimpering as you use your little fingers to try to fill your cunt, desperately wishing that they were eren’s.
mornings have been about the same, too. you wake up, bags feeling heavier than the day before because of your lack of sleep. you trudge to the kitchen, and surprisesurprise whatever girl was getting their back blown by eren the night before would take her little walk of shame with eren slowly trailing behind her to close the door. he always turns and greets you with a sweet, low and raspy, “good morning.” from there, you pick your sickeningly sweet attitude out of your seething jealousy, and carry on with your day.
but,today.today, you were tired.eren had been fucking another random girl. the only difference this time from all the other times was that you had asked eren to keep it down because you really need to sleep.
in fact, you walked straight into his bedroom earlier the day before just to ask him in your sugary sweet tone, “hey eren, could you please keep it down tonight? please? I just have class in the morning at like 8:30 and-” He cut you off and chuckled a bit, “ok, ok, i’ll try to keep it down, sweetheart.” while tapping the side of your waist. you responded with a simple “thank you.” and, with that you smiled sweetly and were off to accomplish whatever else you needed to for the day.
you expected him to do what he said, and “try to keep it down.” but, to your dismay, he brought another girl over. this time, it sounded like it was even louder. you could hear each and every one of his thrusts and every word he was spewing from his mouth. your blood was boiling. from calling the random bitch underneath him his “good girl” to hearing her scream as he seemingly hit her spot just right, it all made your simmering jealousy finally boil over.
oh, and don’t think eren didn’t notice. he was a little shocked at first, but was quickly amused when you started snapping at him. all he had to say was a simple “you look tired, sweetheart.” and you were already yelling at him, calling him, “a loud, greasy-haired, cheap whore, who can’t keep his limp ass dick in his pants.” before lecturing him about why he should shut the fuck up.
when you finished your little rant, he stood in silence. not in fear or shock, but in pure amusement. you really looked like you were about to cry, and that made it even better. his lips curled into a smirk as he patronized you. “aww, you 'bout to cry?”
a weak “no” left your lips as big tears blurred your vision. “aww, baby, i think you are.” he grabbed your wrist and walked you through his room and to the bathroom. he roughly squished your chubby cheeks together, forcing you to look the reflection of the mirror. “c'mon, honey. you can cry. did i make you jealous?” hot tears burned your cheeks clearing your vision to see his smug smirk in the mirror.
his hands left your cheeks and moved to your waist as your hiccups died down. keeping his eyes on your tear-filled ones in the mirror, he whispered, “let me make it up to you, yeah? I’ll make you feel better before you go to class.” you slowly nodded, and he turned you around to face him. he kissed your teary cheeks, and moved to kneel before you. you were perfect. just as he’d imagined. your attitude was always sweet but to him your pussy was waysweeter.
fem!reader, poc and chubby coded — dubcon, degradation «usage of words like fuck-dolly & cockslut», dumbification, hair pulling, size kink, subtle sugar daddy dynamics, rough play, d/s dynamics, oral «m!receiving».
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Men who’ll happily lean against your bedroom doorway, beefy arms crossed over his chest. Heated gaze stuck on you, standing there to watch you put your finishing touches of makeup on.
The rush of male pride from seeing you sit at your ivory coloured vanity, mirror outlined by lightbulbs and surrounded by all the makeup you’d ever need, like some sweet little doll.
Surrounded by things that cost nearly five paychecks, everything he bought for you.
His sweet little doll.
Growing hard against his pants before he repositions himself, prevalent veins thumping softly and cock twitching with every move you make.
The way you use the soft-tipped lipstick to apply your favourite shade, or how you greedily coat dewy clear gloss on, even how you use your finger to pat and rub a tint into your lips.
Hypnotic.
He’s by your side in seconds, large hands making quick work of his belt and pants. Your plush cheeks smooshed together by calloused fingers, lips pouting out so harsh it hurts.
A depraved chuckle lingers in his throat, delighted at the sight of you. Fuck, how you look up at him, lips presented like a fuckdoll.
Just for him.
Manipulating his hefty cock, thumping his thickness against your face, shaft smacking your lips until they’re tender.
Before rubbing his cockhead along your sore pout, slapping your pitiful face with his cock every time you moan in protest.
Pearls of precum gather at his slit, the hearty taste of him making your head spin. Treating your poor pretty lips how he treats your needy little pussy; just something for him to use, abuse and ruin.
Watching you decorate his flushed glans with sticky lip-prints, glossy smudges along his length. Balls painfully full and cock bouncing with every breath he takes, choking out those delicious words.
“Beg me, ya’stupid lil cockslut”
And stupid you were – fat tears rushing down your cheeks, empty pussy clenching around the air as your desperate fingers rub circles into your clit.
So you’ll beg, beg and beg and beg. Pleas slurred and unintelligible, ditsy giggles littering your jumbled words, so close to cumming you couldn’t think.
Thighs quaking uncontrollably, climaxing as soon as he’s cumming on your lips.
Impatient hand pumping his sensitive cock, milking himself until he’s shooting strings of cum over your features.
Loving every second, like you always do, because you’re his obedient little fuck-dolly.
“Whatta good lil fucktoy, all cock dumb an’ pathetic, ain’t you?” He mutters, another deep chuckle and hand tangled in your hair.
“Yeshsir,” your words more habit than anything, tongue dragging along your sore assaulted lips.
Satisfied adoration, callous thumb caressing your cheek as he placed a kiss on the top of your head, “How bout we buy you that lipstick collection you wanted.”
All For One, Atsumu Miya,Enji Todoroki, Eren Jaeger, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, Hidan, Joker, Katsuki Bakugo, Kei Tsukishima, Madara Uchiha, Sosuke Aizen,Sukuna, Toji Fushiguro, Touya Todoroki, Yuji Terushima
