THATS NOT TRUE I FEEL LIKE YOU REFLECT ME SO WELL

not enough of you guys are into blue lock but you SHOULD be bc these guys are right up your alley 

OH MY GOD, THIS MANS IS SO FINE. IM CRYING, SCREAMING AND SHITTING WTF, LITERALLY IS A GOD

Rekha needs to be arrested for the amount of times she makes me weak in the knees with her writing

୧ • ୨ — cw: fem!reader. pussy eating + fingering. somno, but not exactly. overstimulation, implied multiple orgasms. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ . ｡˚ ♡ shinichiro wakes you up at 00:00 on the first of August, hungry for his birthday present.

"angel," the muffled, sleep-heavy rasp of shinichiro's voice coaxes you away from your sleep, and your eyes flutter open slowly as you feel the pull of his arms around your thighs.

"what—" your mouth opens to ask him if something's wrong, but what escapes your parted lips instead is a gasp of pleasure, when you feel his fingers pull at the folds of your pussy, your legs already spread and thrown over his shoulders as he leans in and places a chaste kiss right on your clit. "shin!"

"g'mornin', love." he mumbles, lips pressed to your cunt. the space between your legs feels slick, sticky — and you're not sure if that's just his tongue, or if he's been palming and playing with your body already, causing you to react to him unconsciously. "guess what day it is today?"

"'s y-your birthday." you mumble, eyes hazily searching for the clock on the table beside the bed, and they open wider when you see that it's barely two minutes past midnight. "baby, it's not even morning yet. why—"

"want my present." he slurs into your pussy, and any reply that was forming in your head is wiped clean when he sticks his tongue into your hole, drinking up the wetness that leaks out of you. "didn't wanna wait."

your mind is cloudy with sleep, barely awake.

but the pleasure that sparks up your spine and within the coil in your stomach when his lips press into your clit, deft fingers digging into the plush skin of your thighs as he grips them tighter, urging you to wrap them around his head as he delves deeper into your cunt — it's electrifying.

when you look down, you see the dark mess of short, black hair bobbing between your legs as he eats your cunt all up, sending shivers crawling through you with each flick of his warm tongue between your folds.

"so fuckin' good, angel." he grunts, low and husky as he takes hold of the back of your thigh and pushes your leg further up, allowing himself more room. "y'taste so good."

a flustered whimper is all you can manage in reply, as he presses you into the bed and devours you, letting out the neediest groans right into your cunt, your body shaking with each word he says. "make some pretty sounds f'me? need ta hear you."

he says it like he isn't just going to wrap his lips around your clit and suck the moans out of you himself, but you open your mouth anyway, letting out a sleepy plea for him to go just a little faster with his tongue, telling him to take you to his heart's content.

"'s my good girl," he breathes, the words hot and heavy over your skin as he turns his face and gives you a wet kiss on the inside of your thigh. "my only girl, yeah?"

"mhm," you whine, hips jerking as he dives back into eating you out, the orgasm building within you so fast it makes you dizzy.

"my one 'n only girl g'nna let me," he exhales, licking a thick line from your clenching pussy to your throbbing clit. "let me fill her up? gonna let me make her cum as many times as i want, 'n then fuck her full of my cum?"

"yes," you moan. there's no other answer to give, not when it feels so amazing and when it's your sweet, doting boyfriend's birthday and this is all he wants to have from you.

"good girl." he repeats, and with the next hot kiss he lands on your clit, your orgasm crashes down on you, and your breath catches in your throat as you cry out, asking for his fingers, wanting him to curl them into your tight, fluttering walls as you reach your high.

he does as you say — but you can barely hear his praising whispers as he pushes two fingers, and then three, into your squelching pussy and fucks you with them. each wave that washes over you is one of pure bliss, and your vision goes bright with stars as you gasp out shinichiro's name again and again, unable to say anything else.

"fuck, my doll's the prettiest when she's cumming." he says, and you think he's done, that he's going to let you come down from your high and then put his cock in you — but then, his arms wrap tighter around your hips.

shinichiro pulls you back in, and fits his tongue in your cunt again. "mm, keep goin', angel. keep makin' those pretty sounds."

you grab at the blanket that's under you, curling your fingers into a fist and letting your other hand crawl between your legs so you can push him away, ask for a few minutes in between before he fucks you again. "wait, wait, shin—"

"no," he says bluntly, tongue lapping at the slick as it drools out of your cunt. "taste so good like this, baby. let me have you."

the spike of pleasure that courses through you when his lips tighten around your wet clit almost stings, this time — and when you squirm in his unrelenting embrace, an incoherent moan spilling from your throat, you know he's enjoying this so much.

he loves when you squirm helplessly in his hold, coming undone over and over again by his needy mouth — he loves pushing you to heaven like this. gets drunk off it.

and you can't help but think of his cock — hot, leaky and blushed red under his sweats as he grinds against the mattress, so ready to force its way into your tight, sticky heat and stuff you full of his cum.

that'll have to wait, though. because what shin wants for his birthday is to have you as his first meal, and he's not going to move onto anything else till his hunger has been quenched.

Aahh! I can't believe you did my request!! Lysmm😭😭 - yes its v 😁

AHH I LUV YOU TOO I HOPE YOU ENJOYED <33

Can I call you biari biari?? 🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️

GOD THIS IS SUCH A LATE REPLY (个_个) but im back!! Ty for all your support youve been really consistent with liking my stuff <333 AND YES I LOVE THE NICKNAME <3333 ty again! (ill get to your ask soon ;))

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cw: heavy breeding. usage of “mama” and other variations. mating press. maiesiophilia. bakugou is kinda oc but it’s whatever.

Bakugou enjoys many things; spicy food, instigating arguments, mountain climbing. Though, his all-time favorite is pumping his load into your leaking hole.

“m’ soo full” you slur, the syllabuses are dragged, he guesses it was unintentional. “s’ not enough, I need to fill yer pussy full of my seed till ye get pregnant.” a sharp tap to your thigh. two, large hands hoist the soft flesh up and then a jagged thrust directly into your core. “m’ gonna make ya a mother, yer gonna be the perfect mama, yeah?” He breathes, he can already imagine it—Your tits heavy with milk, nipples all puffy, and tummy swollen with his child.

“m’ gonna be a mommy?” You repeat, wide eyes and slack jaw, drool pools at the corner of your mouth. “mhmm, gonna be such a pretty one.” you can feel his smirk on your skin. His long fingers graze against your frail clit, incoherent moans trickle out your throat. Heat barbs up your spine. His flaming eyes are set on your creamy cunt, he watches as slick oozes down your hole and coats his cock. He watches the way your hole stretches with each thrust, it’s enough to make him cum, ropes of it.

You can feel it, it gushes into you and stuffs you full. The feeling is addictive, you can never get enough. Bakugou watches as you squirm and whimper in his grasp. You’re so cute, you’ll be a wonderful mother, he’s sure of it.

YOU MAKE EDDIE MUNSON CONTENT TO??? NCEJHBWUE

no bc eddie suckin tits :( i need….he’s probably so messy n loud i hate him so much

Contents: Kissing, nipple sucking, nicknames, hickeys, mentions of weed, 18+ characters, not beta read sorry if there are spelling errors :(

notes: fank you bunni 🥺🥺 I love this sm

Eddie had just gotten back from his hellfire club meeting and you were on the couch waiting for him while watching reruns of some old tv show. He opens the door and makes a beeline straight for you in the living room, sitting next to you and patting his lap.

you've always loved sitting one Eddie's lap, he always hugs you so tight and you get to nuzzle your head into his neck more than usual. The smell of weed and cheap cologne filling your nostrils, instantly feeling calm as his signature scent fills your head.

But this time, he had a different plan, his lips were on yours quickly. His calloused lips clashing against yours for dominance in the kiss. Strong hands find their way to your hips, softly and slowly gliding up and under your shirt, eventually stopping when they reach your ribcage.

"Can I take this shirt off, babygirl?" His voice fills the room as he is already tugging on his old hellfire club shirt that you are wearing. He gave it to you when you said you loved how he smells. You nod softly as you continue to kiss him, lifting your arms up aso he can take it off you easily.

Your lips pulling away from his as he pulls the shirt over your head, a soft whine coming from you when the kiss is broken. Yet not even a second later his lips move to your neck, his tongue trailing down your veins as he looks for your sensitive sweet spot. Once he finds it, he latches onto your skin, sucking a deep purple hickey into your soft flesh. His teeth against your skin send a shiver through your body, causing you to moan and wiggle against his noticeable bulge in his pants.

You were so needy for him, the moment you heard his keys in the door your body went haywire for him, all your senses heightened so you can get the best experience of being with Eddie.

"y/n.. fuck you look so good today" He mumbles against your neck, the way he says your name makes your thighs quiver. He quickly moves from making marks on your neck to pulling your bra off your tits. Groaning as he sees your perky nipples and perfect breasts, unable to help himself as he grabs one of them and starts kneading it.

Not wanting to leave your other breast out of the fun, he envelopes your nipple with his warm mouth, his tongue swirling against the sensitive bud and his teeth sometimes grazing against it as well. Unable to resist, he pinches the nipple that's being held by his hand. Savoring the sound he pulls from you when doing so.

"E-Eddie.." You breathily moan his name, which causes his cock to twitch in his boxers, unable to help himself after hearing you say his name in such a sweet tone, he pulls you to him and flips you both over. Fumbling with his belt as he looks up at you.

"Fuck pretty girl... I've been waiting for this all day"

This was the hottest thing ever omg I might die

Freak

Pairing(s): Eddie Munson x F!Reader

Summary: You can't get enough of Eddie's cock and he can't get enough of you.

Tags: 18+, rough sex, pwp, p in v, smut, dirty talk, praise kink, slight degradation kink, light anal play, rough oral sex (male receiving), crying during sex, fluff

Word Count: 1.1k

A/N: Started this last night at 1 a.m. and my brain wouldn't let me sleep until I finished it, so, here it is. Also using this as my entry for @huffle-pissed’s Vibes and Valentines challenge (months late, I know, ‘cause I suck) where my prompt was, “You like it that much, huh?”, and that’ll be in bold. Thank you to my darling @makeadealwithdean for beta-ing! GIF is mine. Hope you guys enjoy!

You can also read me on Ao3!

EDDIE MUNSON MASTERLIST | STRANGER THINGS MASTERLIST | MAIN MASTERLIST

“Jesussss fuck,” Eddie lets out, low and breathy as he watches you take him all the way in your mouth. You’re on your knees, thighs spread, topless, cheer skirt still on, and Eddie reaches down to brush some hair out of your face when you look up at him through your lashes, gentle and loving, like you’re not gagging on his cock. He grabs himself at his base with one hand before pulling back, and you release him with a soft ‘pop’. “Look at me, honey — good girl — let me see —”

You already know what he wants. You open your mouth and stick your tongue out, keeping your lust-filled gaze on him.

“Fuck, you’re so perfect,” he praises, tapping his cock on your tongue. He moves to drag it along your cheek and you start to follow it, hungry for more. He chuckles deeply. “You like it that much, huh? Jesus.” 

He seems enamored with you, almost, like he can’t believe this is real life even though you’ve sucked him off plenty. You nod eagerly in response and smile with your eyes, your mouth still open and waiting for him. 

“Shit, alright. God, you’re so good, baby,” he says, pushing himself into you again. You keep your eyes on his, tears forming in the corners of yours as his cock hits the back of your throat. “So, so good. ‘Course I’m gonna give you whatever you want when you look at me like that. Shit, are those tears, sweetheart?”

You nod around his dick, and you’ve got about 30 seconds left in you before you’re gonna need some air. You can feel the first few tears running down your face, and you know all too well what it’s going to do to him.

“Fuckin’ crying ‘cause you love my cock so much? Jesus — fuck.”

You take a deep breath through your nose when he finally pulls back, because you know what’s coming. 

“I’m gonna wreck that pretty little throat of yours. Would you like that, princess?”

You nod. Fucking please.

He smirks, grabbing a fistful of your hair, and then he’s thrusting into your mouth with abandon. The room sounds like the audio to one of Eddie’s porn movies — the ones that Steve sneaks him sometimes — gagging and panting and a dirty fucking half-choke, half-gargle coming from you every time he hits the back of your throat. Your mascara’s running, and you feel like you’re on a different fucking planet when he fucks you like this. Spit’s dripping down your chin, onto your skirt, and your arousal is definitely creating a wet spot on the floor where you’re sat. 

“Jesus. Fucking. Christ.” He accentuates the Lord’s full name with three hard final thrusts, pulling out of you completely, grabbing you by your wrist and yanking you to your feet before you can even begin to process what’s happening. He bends you over the bed and flips up your skirt, dragging his cock through your folds once, twice, before entering you with ease. His hand is still in your hair, and he’s pulling your head up off the mattress as he resumes fucking you. 

You whine, turning your head to the side and opening your mouth, sticking your tongue out, because as good as he felt, you needed something in between your lips. 

“Oh, you’re gonna be the fuckin’ death of me. Fuck,” he pants, giving you what you want by placing two ringed fingers in your mouth.

You wrap your lips around them, sucking and humming contently, as he keeps thrusting into you hard and fast. 

“So fuckin’ greedy, baby. Need all your holes fuckin’ filled to shut you up, hm?” He takes his hand out of your hair and moves it down to your ass, his thumb dangerously close to your hole. “Is that what you want?” he continues. “Be fuckin’ plugged up?”

You nod frantically, managing a desperate, “mhm!” around his fingers. He slows down his thrusts for a few seconds, spitting onto your crack, dragging it down with his thumb and circling your hole. 

“Right there?” he teases, and you could start crying again with need. 

You manage something that sounds like a “please”, and it’s good enough for him. He resumes his brutal pace as he sticks his thumb in, and it’s just to the first knuckle, but it’s enough to send you into a near-delirious state. 

“Good girl,” Eddie praises, and you can hear the smirk in his voice. “So fuckin’ good at being so fuckin’ dirty.”

You let out a noise somewhere between a moan and a whine, and he sinks his thumb all the way in in response. 

“That what you wanted? Jesus, you drive me crazy with your fuckin’ whining. Shit,” he speeds up his thrusts. “I give you everything you want and you still fuckin’ whine, you notice that?”

“‘m sorry!” you manage to cry out, full on sobbing now as his cock hits your sweet spot with every thrust; moments away from your release. 

“No, it’s alright, princess. Just can’t get enough of me, can you?”

You shake your head, almost violently, accidentally ejecting his fingers from your mouth. 

“Please, please, please, please,” you chant through more sobs.

“Please what, baby? Tell me what you want,” he pants. His thrusts grow faster and sloppier, and you know he’s close, too. 

“Please, can I come!? Eddie, please, let me —”

“Oh, fuck. You can come, sweetheart —”

You’re pretty sure the scream you let out echoes through the whole trailer park as your orgasm hits you like a fucking tidal wave. 

“Fuck, oh my God — shit, you’re too perfect, I can fuckin’ feel you — ohhh, fuuuuck.”

You’re not even halfway through riding out your high before you feel Eddie filling you up, and you wish you could bottle up the sounds he’s making and keep them forever. 

He falls over you moments later, and you whimper at the loss of his thumb when he uses his forearms on either side of you to keep himself from crushing you completely, placing soft kisses to your nape and shoulder blades as you find your breathing again. He nuzzles into the crook of your neck, placing another kiss there before mumbling, “I mean it. You’re gonna be the death of me.” 

You giggle sleepily, slowly coming out of your daze. “Hey, it’s not the worst way to go.” 

He chuckles, and you feel his chest vibrate against your bare back. “Well,” he places a kiss on your temple, “can’t argue with that… You okay?” he asks, taking in your mascara-stained cheeks and the fucked-out look on your face.

“Mhm,” you reply dreamily. “Think I want ice cream. Throat’s sore… jaw’s sore.”

“I’m so sorry, sweetheart. You need to tell me if I’m being too —”

“I will, Eds,” you interrupt, before he can start feeling guilty, “But I like the ache, I promise.”

He huffs a quiet laugh, shaking his head before kissing your temple again. “You’re such a freak.”

You smile. “And you love it.”

He nods. “And I love it.”

THIS WAS SO GOOD AND CUTE OMG

Going Dancing w Bf!Bakugo

Sooooo even tho I said I wasn't going to be on here because I'm on vacation I can't get bf!bkg off the brain so I'm sharing with the class. Plus chpt 2 of my Into You is gonna be pretty angsty so I'm making up for it w some happy fluff.

cw: unedited lmao, smut, fluff, fem!reader but no pronouns used, slight bimbo!reader, reader is drunk, slight somnophilia (w consent), mastubation (m.receiving), oral (m.receiving), cock riding, bakugo is soft but he's also kinda mean bc ofc he is lol

all characters aged up +22

this blog is 18+ so MDNI

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Getting ready to go out, him sitting in your room, on his phone, occasionally huffing about how long you're taking. He'd been ready forty-five minutes ago, adorning a black button up and jeans. He's not particularly comfortable, but he sure does like the way your eyes lingered on his body when he'd shown up at your place. You tried to hide the dirty thoughts from your expression, but he could see your imagination running, the slight blush in your cheeks as you'd turned around and headed straight back into your room.

When he knows you're not paying attention he loves to watch you get ready, so he doesn't really care how long you take, as long as he gets to look at you. The way you swipe blush along your cheeks, that stupid face you make when you put on mascara that he absolutely adores. When your face gets so serious as you adjust your hair until it's perfect.

The dress you're wearing looks so good on you, he just wants to run his hands over the swell of your hips, or pull you to him so he can kiss you on the forehead (because you'll yell at him if he smears your lipstick). He knows you get all pretty and dressed up for yourself and your girl friends, but he can't help the thoughts running through his head.

He doesn't even really care to go out, but he loves watching you have fun with your girls. The party for him really starts when you get back to your place and you're drunk and horny for him. He loves how compliant you are for him, so eager to please. He'll tease you a little when you're like that, he can't help himself.

When you walk into your place, he's behind you guiding you with his hands on your hips. You don't even care where he's taking you, you just trust him so completely.

He loves when you're drunk because you let him take care of you, he likes to remind you to take off your makeup (you didn't do it one night and were so mad the next morning because of the makeup all over the pillow cases). You even let him undress you after you've gone through your nightly routine.

Sometimes you want to undress him too, your fingers eagerly undoing his jeans. His favorite thing, though, is when you go to unbutton his shirt, the way your brows pull together and your lips screw to the side of your face while you concentrate, even as you swear you're "not that drunk".

He makes sure you pound a couple glasses of water. When he thinks you're ready to pass out he gets comfortable, only to smirk when you shoot those puppy dog eyes at him, silently asking for him.

You love kissing Katsuki, and this is especially true when you're drunk. You can't get over the addicting feel of his mouth on yours, the way his fingers tangle in your hair or ghost over the curves of your body. He loves how responsive you are when you're drunk, a bit more selfish than you are normally.

Sometimes, you'll make out for a while and want to go to bed, and he'll have to pump his own cock while you're snuggled up beside him, but you're insatiable most of the time, sucking him off or bouncing on his cock, moaning sweetly at the pleasurable stretch of him inside you.

He likes to tease you afterward, when you're so exhausted after your orgasm that you can barely hold yourself up over him. He tells you how you're so drunk for his cock, how you love his dick so fucking much. But he'll take care of everything for you, taking you in his arms to the bathroom, showering with you to make sure you're clean of his cum. Those sweet little "love you, Kacchan,"s absolutely feed his ego, because he knows no one can handle you like he can, no one will ever satisfy you like him.

He'll lay you down in bed after helping you get back in a new set of pj's, before wrapping you up in his arms because you love sleeping curled right up against him.

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Eek tysm for reading!! If you liked it pls interact I love to know what yall think! Mucho love 💖

holy shit...holy shit

I HAVE NO FUCKING WORDS THIS IS AMAZING!! ttthis deserves so much more love then its getting please check this out. This is so hot and sweet and UGHHHH I wanna eat this fic. Thank you like this is a prime example of why i use tumblr for amazing fics like this

Todobaku w/ Bunny!reader

Minors do not interact 18+ (no age -> blocked)

Word count: 9k

This was supposed to be short, I swear, but enjoy…

Synopsis: Todoroki and Bakugo would be so good with a Bunny girl

Warnings: SMUT, FLUFF, hybrid!au, female reader, injury at the beginning (non-descriptive), polyamory, threesome, m x m first, no defined sexual roles, overstimulation, size kink, nesting, pillow princess reader, mentions of but no explicit abuse, Bunny used as name, nicknames; (bunny, baby,) If I miss any let me know.

A/N: By pressing read more you agree to seeing mature content and the content mentioned in the warnings. Your media consumption is your own. And once again, only 18+!

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Thinking about being Bakugo and Shouto’s bunny girl…

Bakugo and Todoroki deciding to share an apartment when they first become pro-heros. Both working at the same agency and having similar schedules. They have a good split on chores, Bakugo cooks, Shouto does the dishes. Shouto vacuums and Bakugo cleans surfaces. Bakugo knows he doesn’t keep his thoughts to himself and Shouto won’t hold it against him.Balance. They’ve grown close enough to develop a kind of sixth sense. When Shouto has a bad day or when Bakugo can’t keep the anger from making him shake. They have Friday takeout nights. They share their goals over evening drinks and stay close when they go out with friends. Their lives were good. A nice routine and a harmonious balance that never wavers. 

Until you come along. 

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