Rindou Haitani And Pet Play With His S/o.

UH UH HOW TALL R U??????

if only y’all knew how tall i was-

Hi, I just need more of this: To be Mikey's girl, but draken can fuck you when he feels like it.

Do you want my money? My credit card? What do you want?

If it involves Draken of any sort, Mikey doesn't give a flying fuck. 'Go ahead fuck her while I eat my lunch' type of vibe. Even moments when Mikey is not really mentally stable, Draken is literally the pillar for you. And also because he has a fuck coc-

Let me tell you something if there's one thing I assume about Draken is that he KNOWS your spots (even ones you had no clue existed) and will literally bring the whore out of you. He does it with hella charm and class. He can be messy though. I'm talking in the kitchen, bathroom sink, floor, GARDEN (his favorite place cause you remind him of flowers and it's an inside joke too cause you know he DEFLOWERED you in the garden ahah)

Expect alot of threesomes actually. Any position that makes you comfortable is all they really need cause they can take it! And if they can take it they expect you to TAKE TWO you have enough holes, the more the merrier🥵

Sex tapes. Sex tapes. Mikey fucking your throat with his prominent vein feeling up on your trachea and bihhhh where's the gag reflex?? Throat God. He's groaning so loud and keeps vomiting out praises. "Good job baby" "Yes yes yes yes oh YES" Speeds it up, you got tears in your eyes and keeping the eye contact on lock (where do you practice lol). But can you really pay attention to Mikey when Long dick Draken is fucking your gummies up? Re-arranging your guts to fit his aspects? His hand right on your neck feeling Mikey's throat bulge and showing off hints of jealousy due to your full attention on Mikey. I- this man. Slow. Deep. Strokes. He. Kissed. Your. G. Spot. You had to stop and sing a fucking melody cause what the fuck. He so unpredictable cause he's slow then ANIMALISTIC FAST THEN NORMAL THEN FREESTYLE BITCH

"You're so sexy when you forget ti follow orders baby" hand to your throat, yanks you away from Mikey's dick and abuses that hole so bad

Now where to cum it all depends on you tbh but they REALLY like your chest and ass. Maybe give them harsh slaps and hickeys right before or after cumming. And hesvy nipple play to overstimulate you

Shinichiro LOVES spanking. I cannot stress this enough, that man is an ASS and all about the ASS typa dude.

Literally just picturing his long dick having ass on the couch, manspreading making room for you to stradde him. Hot. Hot. Hot. The temperature is rising between y'all but it's not a worry cause out those fingers are quite 💖magical💖. Drool almost seeping out your lips in the makeout sesh however, is it considered a makeout if you keeping squirming, moaning like a little whore and rolling your eyes back to every flick on your swollen, cranberry looking nub? Him just ceasing kissing (French cause look at him, dangerous) to just lock eye contact with you. I swear you were lost in a trance until he simultaneously reaches to swat on that fleshy right cheek and catch your chin in his hold to then suck your bottom lip. "can never get tired of this sugar" he can't help it your ass is just so freaking cute "damn all this for me? hm? " Look. You moaned. Like really loud. But I wouldn't be suprised his fingers keep edging you and that slap phew- almost had you squirting...maybe...yeah you did. Limitless squelching and squirting from the spanks had you in a frenzy you alomst forgot your own birthday lol. "baby stop rolling your eyes on me I'm going fucking ruin you so hard" "shit I can't take it"

For my bimbo babies that dream big here’s a sign❤️🥰💗

DO IT LIKE MARILYN MONROE: how she manifested her fame and beauty and how you can do the same!

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so lately i’ve been obsessed with marilyn monroe lol and i came across tons of evidence of how she basically manifested her career, beauty, and success! here’s a marilyn quote that i love that pretty much summed up her process:

“I daydreamed chiefly about beauty. I dreamed of myself becoming so beautiful that people would turn to look at me when I passed. And I dreamed of colors - scarlet, gold, green, white. I dreamed of myself walking proudly in beautiful clothes and being admired by everyone and overhearing words of praise. I made up the praises and repeated them aloud as if someone else were saying them.”

in this quote, marilyn is describing how before she became famous, she used to daydream (a.k.a visualize) herself becoming so incredibly beautiful that people stopped and stared at her. she visualized herself wearing rich, beautiful clothes and hearing the people around her praising her and admiring her. she also “made up the praises” (a.k.a affirmations) and repeated them out loud to herself and even pretended that someone else was saying them to her.

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(big thanks to @heartscollector for finding this gem <33)

in this story, marilyn’s friend is describing a instance when she and marilyn were walking down a street in new york. at first literally nobody was paying attention to marilyn, which is why she loved new york, but then marilyn asks her friend if she wants to see her “become her.” now the friend didn’t know what she meant, but she said yes anyway. she then noticed a subtle change in marilyn’s energy which she described to be like “magic” in marilyn. suddenly EVERYONE was turning their heads and realizing “oh crap that’s marilyn monroe,” cars were literally slowing down and paparazzi swarmed to her. one second she was just an average lady, the next she became the most famous actress and star of her time!

the only way i could think that this change would have possibly happened was through marilyn’s concept of self. at first, marilyn held the assumption of “no one notices me in new york,” “i am just a normal girl” etc. she viewed herself as basically invisible in this environment and the assumption played out. however, when she made the switch from normal to superstar, she changed her conception of self in that moment! now of course i’m not sure exactly what she was thinking, but it probably went along the lines of “i am the biggest actress ever,” “everyone notices how famous i am,” “everyone knows how big of a star i am etc.” basically marilyn quickly changed her view of herself from average to superstar, and since everyone is her pushed out, the people around her carried out her assumptions.

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with all this being said, the best way you can manifest fame, beauty, wealth etc. is by changing your self concept! by changing the way you view yourself, your reality will then reflect that change back onto you. before marilyn was famous, she was just another average person, however she viewed herself as something greater than that: an incredibly beautiful movie star! therefore her assumptions of herself were reflected back onto her and she became just that!

so who do you want to be? how do you want the world to view you? ask yourself these questions and then change your assumptions about yourself into the person that you want to be. to wrap up i will leave a few self concept affirmations to help you be on ur way to becoming the next marilyn monroe! ;))

beauty

“i am just as beautiful as marilyn monroe, if not even more.”

“everyone can’t help but notice how pretty i am”

“i get a million compliments every single day”

“i have extreme pretty privilege”

“my beauty is irresistible and hypnotic”

success

“i am extremely successful in everything that i do”

“i am talented in absolutely everything”

“no one is as successful as i am”

“no matter what career i have, i’m always successful”

wealth

“i attract money like a magnet”

“i just can’t help being super rich, it’s who i am”

“ugh why am i soooo rich??”

“i can afford to buy whatever i want”

“my family members are financially abundant and happy”

general

“my self-concept is perfect”

“i get everything that i want no matter what”

“the 3D conforms instantly to my desires”

“everything works out in my favor”

“i am happy and grateful that i have all of my desires!”

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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-

IWAIZUMI (27) ATHLETIC TRAINER OMG IMMA CREAM SO HARD 😩

thinking about giving him a lap dance and when you turn your head around to give them a dreamy smile, they grab you by the hips and pull you down so you’re sitting on their bulge. they bury their face in your neck and kiss you there and tell you with a groan look at what you do to me, baby as they grind your ass against their hard cock

NO CAUSE YALL ARE SERIOUSLY SLEEPING ON THIS MAN I WOULD-

Look I’m close to cumming my pussy off

Say Daddy-

I mean… TAKUMI KITAMURA’s name for the crowd in the back please🤪

Takemichi’s live actor… he’s packing I know it’s big

Fucking shit. Just wow. This close into cumming. Just real close.

He looks so fucking good oh my god … I want him to rail me so fucking bad …

RIGHT IT'S JUST. I-

That space between my anus and pussy hurts rn like it's that bad I'm in HEAT AND IT HURTS WHY CAN'T THEY EXIST FFS😭

I CAN'T MAKE MY ROOM SMELL LIKE MY PUSSY AGAIN

I'll literally do whatever even if it means fucking chifuyu infront of him I'll grant that wish

another day, another I want Takemichi to fuck my brains out as much as he pleases. 🖤

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　self love　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

you have to choose yourself, even when others refuse to. self love is choosing yourself and choosing yourself is self love. you're entertaining the wrong things with the wrong people because you're struggling with loving yourself. it's okay to take a break, a moment for yourself. it's okay to be selfish if it means rediscovering your own power and happiness.

-r. h. sin

Aint no fucking way I'm cummimg so hard right now like dripping, warm juices making my panties and bedsheets all slippery type of cumming. This isn't fair I need a man like this that will plow me just right with his lomg ass fingers. Oml oml oml oml oml oml oml Y'ALL NEED TO SEE THIS😭

I'm creaming so hard like it felt GOOD OML got mah toes curlin n shit type good, tingles all over my body type good

breakfasts with haitani ran

Ran Haitani X Reader / one-shot

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/ one-night stand, morning after / 20-yr old ran, or somewhere in his early 20s (not bonten, you get the picture) / NSFW/suggestive themes & language, blushing ran, kinda crack, i’m cracked

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Ran doesn’t know what hit him but he wakes up in his own bed with a jolt—that subtle, peculiar sensation of unease prickling his skin at the semi-awareness of another person in his own place. Like someone just entered through the kitchen. His consciousness catches up to his limbs a second too late, however, and as he props his head up with his elbows planted on the bed, he blinks once, twice, startled by the sunlight’s forced entry through his blinds, before his entire room finally takes shape around him almost all at once along with the memories from last night.

Speaking of which—

He groans, suddenly realizing the empty space beside him. Great, she already left. Nobody ever ditches Haitani Ran just like that. Never in his entire life has he ever had a one-night stand with the girl leaving him, and whatever happened to courtes—oh, but then he sees your clothes still scattered all over his room: your unclasped bra on the floor on his side of the bed; your shoe at one end of his couch; another piece of clothing by the door (your skirt, he knows, because that’s where he had you first the moment the door was shut: standing up, you against the wall); heck, your phone is still on the bedside table. You can’t have just gone leaving your clothes behind. He scrunches his forehead; you’re probably in the bathroom then.

He gets up and foregoes his shirt—not that he can find it anyway—and decides to walk to his kitchen in just his sweatpants. As soon as he enters the small kitchen alley though, he sees a figure already in the room and he let out an uncharacteristic, unattractive yelp of surprise.

“What the fuck—“

His hand is clutching the doorframe.

Almost at the same time, you give a short scream—just as surprised as him—which you muffle with one hand right away, the bedsheets on your other hand almost dropping to the floor. His bedsheets. You’ve been standing at the end of the room by the door, peeking through the small window that led to his laundry area. On your tiptoes, in his t-shirt that stopped above your knees.

You blink at him multiple times, not knowing what to say.

“Uhm—“

“What are you doing?”

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