I'm Weak On My Knees For Manjirou Sano He Can Punch His Kitty I Could Care Lessssssss

Confession: Inui likes hickeys on his pelvis and he loves hearing you moan so loud cause of him💃🤪

PLEASE I HEART YOU SO MUCH😣👊❤️

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everyone in tokyo rev would have a bimbo gf

UM YES THE FUCK THEY WOULD

A HYPERSEXUAL, HIGH STANDARD, VANILLA FEMME FATALE SMELLING PORNSTAR BODY/FACE/ATTITUDE WALKING AROUND THEM?? AND AS THEIR S/O???? MY COOCH WOULD LITERALLY BE ON LIFE SUPPORT CAUSE OF THEIR PERSISTENT DICK DOW-

My pussy ain't the only thing that's wet cause HOT TEARS OF OVERWHELMED SEXUAL FRUSTRATION IS EXITING MY EYES I'M SO TIRED I NEED A GOOD DICK DOWN DRAKEN PLEASE. 😭

𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 - 𝐫𝐲𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐣𝐢 𝐤𝐞𝐧

genre: nsfw 18+

pairing: soft dom! draken x female reader

wordcount: 1.5k

tags/warnings: soft manhandling(?), light marking, praise

overview: comforting a stressed draken turns to filth

song reference

3am, dead of night, but the spot beside you in bed is empty. cold and untouched, you realise, as your fingers reach out to brush over the neatly folded blanket. sighing to yourself, you fix your hair and face, slapping the fatigue from your foggy mind with a gentle clap to your cheeks while your feet make contact with the cushiony carpet.

you’re barely more than a ghost as you sneak through your apartment until you hear the quiet noises in your living room coming from the tv.

draken sits cross-legged on the floor, a fingertip circling around the rim of his beer can with his mind stuck on places anywhere but your home.

the arms snaking around his shoulders jostle him awake; body stiff with his hands around your wrists to nearly tug you off until he remembers it’s just you.

“what are you doing awake at this hour?” draken murmurs in defeat, shoulders still tense despite your comforting touch.

you nuzzle into his nape, placing a soft kiss on the spot and hum quietly. “i could ask you the same. i woke up and did not have your body squishing me.”

draken pats your lower arm, running his fingers up and down your arms before replying. “there was something i had to do today, sorry.”

“with brahman again?”

“don’t worry your pretty head about it, okay?” he quickly interrupts, head falling back against your shoulder for his eyes to meet your gaze, silently pleading you to let the topic drop.

in return, he feels you hug him tighter. hiding your face behind his shoulder while your body presses against his—leaving him aware of your tits squished against his back and your hot breath fanning his neck.

“okay.” your mellow voice rings against his skin before you pepper kisses over his neck, slow and controlled to not overwhelm him.

your hands got curious a long time ago and started travelling; kneading his shoulders until you feel a shift in his posture. only then do you let your fingers run down his back, thumbs pressuring the spots he usually activates on your body whenever you’re stressed, and finally dip beneath his shirt.

“ken,” you whisper ever so softly, even nudging his cheek with the tip of your nose to gain his attention. yet he seems a little too relaxed to hear you. his body leans against yours, causing you struggle to hold yourself up. “baby?” you murmur.

but the man can only focus on your fingers, how they snake around his waist to have your nails scratch over his abs until you meet the waistband of his pants.

draken bites back a groan, only acknowledging your touches with a smirk before his own fingers wrap around your wrist and force you to halt. “what you think you’re doing? you suddenly turned into my little seductress?”

you giggle and hum, kissing his cheek and resting your palm just inches away from the growing bulge in his pants. “‘s uncomfortable on the floor.”

“that so?” draken mumbles, while manoeuvring your hand further down until he can free himself from you hug and get up.

now seated on your couch and pulling you in his lap, his hands find purchase on the back of your thighs to pull you forward. “is that better for my spoiled girl?”

you already lean in, greedy for his lips, with your own hands resting on his chest, fingers holding onto his shirt. “ken,” you attempt once more, mouth moments away from his. looking into his eyes you see a spark of curiosity hidden in those dark orbs, intrigued to find out what you want from him. “use me.” you complete, lips finding purchase on his as you kiss him deeply. fingers drawing over his body, hips adjusting until you feel his cock against you.

he moans into your mouth, grabbing your hips to guide your body and have you grind down on his erection.

“you don’t have to talk to me. but you can use me as a stress relief, you know?” you admit when your lips travel to suck on his neck, nipping on his skin just to egg him on.

draken’s hips buck against yours upon your words, hands holding your body down as he seeks further penetration. “take your clothes off, baby.”

excitement pools in your stomach over his dominant tone and you obey, quickly ridding yourself of your shirt to expose your body to his. thank the gods you only sleep in his shirts.

you feel calloused hands travel over the expanse of your body, along your waistline before cupping your tits. nipples perked from the cool temperature of the room, perfect for his lips and fingertips to use and play with while looking up to meet your stare.

draken notes how you still look so bashful, like it’s your first time with him—adorable.

just as adorable are your soft moans. your fingers thread through his ponytail and loosen the tie, while your grinding brings more and more discomfort to his strained cock.

he helps you lift your body off his lap for draken to pull down his confinements, finally freeing himself from his pants. pre-cum leaking from the tip of his heavy cock as it rests in his palm, slowly stroking himself while his ragged breath fans over your moistened lips.

with your ass on full display for the chilly temperatures, you feel the cool air on your drenched panties. he really gets you going, doesn't he? it causes your cheeks to grow hot and you hide your face in draken’s neck as embarrassment floods your system, successfully drowning your moans once his long digits trail over your inner thighs.

a tease; he is teasing your body. slapping the subtle flesh of your thigh gently to hear you whimper until his fingertips press against your clit and roam over your slit—all to realise how ruined your panties really are.

“good girl.” draken's quiet praise has you moan, hips pushing against his fingers for further friction; which he sadly won’t provide. instead your panties are ripped off, fabric snapped against your figure and under draken’s vigour.

“ken!” you yelp.

yet he chuckles, only bothering to hum as he decorates your shoulder in kisses. a hand on your hip guides you down until you feel the delicious tip of his cock against your folds. your eyes widen a little in surprise; usually it’s all about working you open, getting you ready and desperate, nearly begging, to have him fuck you.

but now you feel your eager cunt welcome him inside as you lower your hips, moaning over the stretch his girth provides.

and he marvels at the sight of you. how you perfectly arch your back—having everything he claims as his on full display for his eyes alone. he loves the little crease to your brows and your kiss-swollen lips with the struggle of taking him written all over your beautiful features.

draken’s hands ghost over your thighs, comforting your body with his touch while he watches himself disappear more with every roll of your hips. “doing so well for me, hm?”

and you are. you got to give yourself credit once you finally have him all the way inside your fluttering walls, lifting your hips slightly to coat him furthermore in your juices. you already look like a mess just from working yourself open on his cock, panting and grinning proudly as you lean down to kiss ken.

your lips move against another, as gentle as his hands which caress your sides until his fingers grab around your hips and guide your body. the clenching of your cunt is delicious, something absolutely addicting—especially when you’re on top. so he brings you to circle your hips, have you grind down on him and make every move as rewarding as possible for you both.

your arms are around his shoulders, holding onto him for support once he helps you lift off his lap only to have you bounce back down. watching your tits jump, listening to your shaky moans, and feeling your cunt constricting around his girth.

“you look so fucking pretty, baby.” draken pants, grin to his lips as he is ever so confident.

especially so whenever you shake your head to his praise, a defeated whimper, all you can forge out of your cock-hungry mind while he continues to have you bounce in his lap.

until you’re being pulled forward and feel the warmth of draken’s mouth encase your right nipple, his tongue teasing, while you grind down on him once more. overwhelming you with the stimulation given while the tremble and ache to your legs gets more and more apparent.

you moan his name, nails scratching his chest as his strength keeps your back arched and cunt pressed down against his pelvis. leaving you open for his cock to push all the right buttons inside your soft walls while you're struggling to keep yourself up.

“use me,” draken repeats quietly, whispering your previous words once his kisses travel from your tits up to your ear.

and so he does. holding your hips in place for him to fuck into you relentlessly, pushing your tired body over its limits until you crumble and drop against his chest, moaning into draken’s neck while his fingertips dig into the soft flesh of your ass.

you feel his cock throb inside you. cunt clenching around its girth as he pumps you full of his seed, coating your walls in white sticky fluid, but never forgetting about your own pleasure. draken’s fingers circle your clit while you already sob and moan for him, shivering over the beautiful feeling once you finally tumble over the edge and fall apart on his cock.

his strong arms wrap around your tired figure, holding you close in his embrace while you both come down from your highs; bodies entangled and unwilling to let go of another.

NO CUZ I'M TURNED ON BUT WHY IS THIS FUNNY

Gudussy I CAN'T WHY AM I LIKE THIS 😭😭

I'm so horny rn it's not funny.

Chifuyu.. Baby... The warmth you crave is between my legs just allow me to demonstrate how it should be managed

I need this man to impregnate my throat

Impregnate my pancreas idc idc just make me feel fireworks in my gudussy (gut and pussy)

Anyways... Y'all ever looked at a p*rno and laugh at the acting? I just- I had to leave omg

Want them in me so badddddddddddd

getting on your knees to kiss his bulge through his pants <3 you look up at him with starry eyes and a dreamy smile and he groans because you literally make his cock twitch in anticipation with just a look and a cute little kiss. then you take his cock out & he’s already leaking

Sanzu. Takemichi. Mitsuya. Taiju. YUUTA. WAKASA. Mikey Pooh🥺.

When I say “breed me” I don’t mean a cream-pie. I mean I want to be fucked so rough neither of us can think straight. Animalistic, pure instinct. I want you to bury yourself as deep as you can when you come. Then I want you to stay there, plug me up, until you’re ready to go again. And I want you to fuck me with your cum still deep inside again and again and again and

Since your asks are open…what do you think the toman gang would thinking about if they met a new female foreign exchange student? Bonus points if she can whoop a grown mans ass.

You can change the female pronouns to gender neutrals ones if you want to. 😊

First of all ily second of all they are sooooooooooooooooooooooooo curious about you're home country they would want to know everything about it but they wouldn't be dick heads about it you know?

Mikey would even try to buy tourist souvenirs from your country and honestly what the fuck it's cute but I'm wheezing😭😭

Takemichi would do the same thing too but unlike Mikey Takemichi gets clowned for it 💀

Baji is aggressively passionate about learning the swear words.. He wants to insult Chifuyu suprise suprise😍

Mitsuya is INVESTED in the fashion like the traditional design and modern style fusion you know plus he's also interested in languages but more of the native language you know?

Idk why but Draken would literally drool over the food tbh IDK IT'S JUST TELLING ME THIS

Smiley and Angry are invested in anything literally anything especially Angry.. he might just fall for your country all in one and want to visit (they all would cause uh you're special)

And as for whooping ass, they found you 10x attractive after the first time you defended Chifuyu from idiotic thugs. Babe you have no clue the adrenaline rush you bring these boys some may not show but.. You might be on someone's mind at the freaky hours wink 😉

Oh and another thing, they tease you about your Japanese but it's more of a playful way you can already speak it but you and Baji might go hand in hand with the kanji lessons 😭✋ (DON'T WORRY I'M TAKING KANJI AND WTF)

Daddy!Wakasa x babyg reader

Wakasa is the type to intensely gaze upon your shaky, juicy, semen coated thighs, grope and aggressively tug on his sensitive tip to desperately cum all over your stomach. Just the mere thought and view of your battered,raspberry coloured, swollen plump cunt effortlessly releasing hot juices already left him hard enough to prolong his appetite just cause. Hair all tousled and wild, sticking to his thinly layered sweaty forehead, his breath hiccups and draws him back when you sweetly moan out his name to go faster. “Fuck baby, look what you’re doing to me” Wakasa grins exhaustively. Sweat dripping from his chin down his lean toned abdomen, each droplet following the curvature of his smooth yet brick toned 6 pack. His huffing and puffing getting louder, body limper,tip sensitive, stimulate from lust heightened right his final moans forced all his heavy cream on your pretty pelvic area.

Your head is abruptly picked up by his clear manicured long fingers, to then be met by hoarse voice. “Who’s my princess?”

“I am”

“Who makes you cum so hard through tears yet makes you crawl back for more”

“You do”

“Who’s pretty swollen pussy is this”

“Wakasa Imaushi”

Loosens grip to only strengthen it on your hair, forcing eye contact. The sight of his rosy slight chapped lips could have you creaming all over. Within each question, his voice deepens and closes up on your face until the tips of your noise touch. One boyish smirk subconsciously knocking you senseless, his tongue reaches out to lick on your bottom lip, suck it off and release with a light pop.

“Who’s your daddy?”

Being caught off guard by his whole ministration you attempt in regaining your composure yet failing“y-y-you are Wakasa. You’re my daddy”

“That’s my baby, stay put” leaving an innocent kiss to your cheek, Wakasa exits to tend to your needs, not catching your bewildered state.