👀👀👀👀💀⚰️🥀🤭🤭

I would think that's what all of us would want 🤤🤤🥹🥹

Breed me until my pussy is dripping cum please!! Then keep fucking me till I turn into a dumb little slut.

Hi !! idk if your doing requests but imma ask anyways lol but can u do a head canon of Bakugou, Todoroki, and whoever you want where reader and them break the bed because of how rough they’re going 😭 like what would their reaction be and would any... keep going??😏😏

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bakugou

casual 4 am sneaky link

you’re laying on your stomach with your ass in the air

he’s bruising your ass with his grip — and you were damn near melting at that sickly sweet sound of your cunt being punished echoing throughout the room

“fff- fah, fuck!” you cried, grabbing the sheets

bakugou let one of his legs fall off the bed and found a steady footing before speeding up

knocking you harshly to the front with every thrust

*crack*

you looked up to see his headboard cracking in the middle, and spreading with every bang to the wall it took

“bakugou, slow- ah! baby slow down- y-your headboard! your parents!” he rolled his eyes and kept up his pace

“shad’up will ya’?” bakugou always slurred his words when he was close to cumming

todoroki

study date turned into late night hookup at 11:45 pm

todoroki had you on your back, he had each ankle in his hands

one too hot and the other too cold

he was slow at first, pushing into you all nice and sweet

letting you feel the large vein that ran on the underside of his dick, when he was far enough you felt his left side curve

it hit right onto the gummy spot inside of you — making you squeak and grab his hips to pull him deeper

“ngh, more todo- oh god please go faster!”

he leaned down and took your lips in a sweet kiss, “love you.” before slowly pulling out and slamming back in

the air was knocked out of your lungs with every thrust

his face was twisted up and a scorching blush was spotted on his hot side and a small one on the other

*bang, ban- CRR*

you blinked in confusion and pushed up on your back to tilt your head up and look

your head board was being split in half, when you were about to speak up he hit that same squishy spot and you immediately gushed

after you came his wasn’t long after

“todo, my headboard is broken.”

“i’ll buy you a new one tomorrow.”

That was so sweet it gave me diabetes ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️😍😍😍😍

SOFT THIRST!

remember that tender slow loving with Bakugou?

Instead, make it Deku, calling you sweetheart , telling you your a good girl for Cumming on his dick. Just, while he's fucking you, he grabs onto the headboard to really get in there. After he cuts in you just think of the after care, soft pets, reassurance

You did soo well.

Hope that's soft enough

I’m in such a mood for soft sex with Deku it’s not even funny lol. He’d be SO sweet on you. I’m down for this for sure.

“Hah, Izu-!”

“How’s it feel, baby? You’re doing so good...”

His words are soft-spoken as he rocks his hips into yours, lips barely brushing against the shell of your burning ear. Everything feels hot- the sheets underneath you, your chest, his hands...the same hands that trail down your sides and grip onto your hips. His fingers press into your soft skin as he pulls you closer to him, your legs folding back against your chest as he takes his time with you. One hand comes to rest against the headboard while the other kneads and squeezes at a particularly sensitive spot on your thigh leaving you a moaning mess. 

His lips are parted as he places an open-mouthed kiss to your neck. It’s gentle, full of care and love and promises made in the form of tender love bites. Every roll of his hips brings on a new wave of bliss for you, and you find yourself nearer to the edge each time he drives his cock into you slowly and deeply. His rhythm never falters but his breath hitches from time to time, and he raises his head from the crook of your neck to hover over you, his eyes half lidded and a few stray curls sticking to his face as he gives you the most adoring look you’ve seen.

“Baby,” he swoons, trying to get your attention. “Sweetheart, look at me.” His voice is breathy and light, sugar coated with his love for you. But you’re focused on your own pleasure, and you have a hard time looking up at him when he’s fucking you so deep that you can’t think straight. Your eyes are closed, head thrown back as you start to feel the beginning of your orgasm.

“So close...aha- Come on, babe, you’re almost there-” 

“Izuku!”

You barely register his words as you let out a soft cry, your arms wrapping around his neck while he grinds into you and gives a high pitched moan. You can’t help the way you squeeze around him, the way your legs stretch out at his sides and how your back arches as he ruts into you. At some point during your release your eyes crack open, and you meet his gaze, and it’s like the world stops for you; there’s nothing but the intense green glow of his eyes, no sound other than the whine leaving his lips, and no feeling in the world that could compare to the warmth in your chest as he looks at you like that. Eyes glazed over, sweat dripping from his forehead, and a soft smile adorns his face. He loves you. He loves you. He loves you. The words fall out of his mouth over and over and over again until there’s tears in your eyes and his voice is cracking with emotion.

“That’s it, baby. Such a good girl for- ngh...! Cumming on my cock like that...haa...”

His grip on the headboard tightens, his lips clashing with yours in a heated kiss as he whines and pushes into you as deeply as possible. It only takes him a few thrusts before he’s spent, a small gasp escaping him as he buries his face in your neck and spills into you for all he’s worth.

“I love you, Y/N, I love you! Love you so much!”

“Izuku...” you moan back.

It’s hard to think of anything else to say that’s not his name, that doesn’t involve the phrase ‘I love you’. You’re drowning in his love, swimming in his adoration and care. He falls onto the bed next to you panting, drawing you into his embrace and holding you close to his chest. He refuses to pull out yet, instead letting the both of you bask in the afterglow like this together.

“You did so good, Y/N. You always do so well, baby. I love you so, so, so much.” And he means it; he always does. “Do you need anything, honey?”

“Just you,” you reply quietly, snuggling further into him. The tears at the corners of your eyes start to fall then, and he’s right there to catch them, to wipe them away with his thumb and give you sweet kisses all over your face. He offers to fetch some water for you but you stop him before he can leave the bed, or you for that matter, and keep him close to you. “I just want to stay here with you a bit longer,” you tell him.

He obliges, and the two of you spend your time embracing each other tenderly and sharing kisses.

He’s all you’ve ever needed, and you’re all he’s ever wanted.

Honey..HUNNY..HENNY!!! ☠️🥴🥵 just fucking stupify me into becoming a housewife. I WANT THIS AND HIS DICK!!!!GIMME🍆🍆🍆🍆🍆🍆🍆🍆🍆🍆

Honey’s Masterlist

Mean Dilf Midoryia

↬ Pairing:Mean Dilf Midoryia Izuku x Black Housewife Reader

↬ Warning:NSFW,18+,MDNI

↬ Disclaimer:degradation,dumbification,Impact

Note:I wanna be a housewife sooooo bad please god I see what you’re doing for others I’m begging.

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I’m just thinking about Mean Dilf Midoriya in the kitchen with his little ditzy housewife trying to prepare lunch for him to take tomorrow for work.

Like he’s standing there watching you fluttering around in nothing but a cute apron and little sundress barefoot he could see that ankle bracelet just dangling and twinkling as the sunlight hit it.

Watch your ass move and jiggle about had him palming himself. Grunting whenever you asked a question on what he wanted. Grabbing everything from you and placing it on the counter.

Mean Dilf Midoriya has you hemmed up against the counter dress all bunched up around your waist and tits rubbing against the marble countertop.

Mean Dilf Midoriya is smacking your ass with a wooden spoon because you grabbed the ingredients but that’s okay because he loves his ditzy housewife and he’s going to correct that little mistake.

“Come on puppy I can’t eat a simple bento — ah fuck I need more”

“Fuck puppy why you are getting that much tighter as smack that plump cute ass of yours hm”

“That’s it puppy pant for me — ugh fuck that sloppy pussy still struggling to take all me”

“I want rice with lots of meat puppy don’t — ahh shit give me some vegetables too I gotta stay big and strong m’okay”

Mean Dilf drilling into you lifting your hips up causing you to stand onto your tippy toes and clawing at the counter trying to remember the order but your dummy brain can’t think of nothing but your mean husband fat girth dick plunging in and out of you making that embarrassing squelching noise of wet pussy and precum.

“Ahh too much Zu — Ah fuck !”

“How’s it too much yet you keep— ah damn sucking me in hmm little slut?”

He’s spanking that ass with the spoon until it breaks in half causing you to move your arms back but he grabs them with one hand to them in place then flinging the broken spoon out of the way.

Mean dilf Midorya is pulling you back to meet his brutal thrusting. He's groaning at the sight of the spoon welts all over your ass. He was growling and grunting as he kissed your cervix because you couldn’t do anything but take it.

He loves the look on your face when you’re being fucked even more stupid with his dick. He leans forward onto your back pushing your head to the side seeing your eyes rolled back he’s biting into your neck grunting as he feels himself spilling all his potent seed into you.

With a few more hard thrusts he pulls himself out your weeping pussy. Smacks you on the ass then kisses your cheek.

“Fuck yeah puppy clean all this up like the good girl I know you are — okay you’re a good girl for me.”

He says after he taps your face a few times causing you to moan a little bit. Then he walks off to somewhere else in the house knowing you will have everything cleaned up.

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Definitely would love one if he loves me in return

me.

But like it's so cute 😍😍

Imagine beta!Katsuki is a better alpha and pack leader than any other alpha at UA. He takes such good care of the omegas and doesn't take any posturing from alphas. He's going to be the first beta to make #1 and create his own agency.

Listen, listen.

I have this hc for Beta’s in my version of Omegaverse where they are just regular people but then, once they develop a bond with their mate, their scent and behaviour shifts to suit their needs - so, if they’re dating an Alpha, they go through heats; if they’re dating an Omega, they go through ruts.

Anyway. Beta Katsuki developing such a close bond with his entire pack that he becomes this strange version of Beta’s where he manages to suit everyone and their desires - his scent becomes just strong and spicy enough to soothe the Omega’s while also maintaining a sweet sort of undertone that soothes the Alpha’s.

And the pheromones don’t really affect him so he stays with the Omega’s during their heats and just holds them close and makes sure they eat and drink enough while scaring away anyone wandering near their room.

🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴

Honeymoon [Din Djarin x F!Reader] - **SMUT**

Summary: You’ve been saving your credits for months in order to treat your husband to the surprise honeymoon you both deserve. He’s a little on edge though, despite the luscious, tropical environment he’s surrounded by. So, as his wife, you do everything in your means to get him to relax.

Warnings: unprotected p in v, riding, cockwarming, orgasm denial, cunningless, cum eating, spanking, anal fingering, breeding kink, slight sub!Din if you squint. 18+ only.

Word count: 2600+

Reblogs appreciated. 💙

Beyond The Sea Masterlist

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Marrying Din Djarin was the best decision of your life. 

Standing dead centre in the middle of your hotel suite, your husband had never looked so out of place. The yon orange sunlight seeped through the crack in the voile curtains, and a warm, summer breeze waved gently through your hair. You could tell, even through his beskar Mandalorian helmet, that your husband was completely stricken by the beauty of the great outdoors. Your view from outside the hotel suite was a novelty, for sure. The beach’s water circled around the hotel and pooled outside into a tranquil, turquoise coloured ocean. A distance from your window, but not too far, was a growing jungle of vines and trees, habited by various reptilian animals that were distinct to the planet of Scarif. You couldn’t wait to meet them all.

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one big brain dump tbh but a lot of fluff and swearing !

you fall for bakugou katsuki first.

he's unstoppable, a force to be reckoned with in the hero world. many have had their eyes on bakugou ever since he was a mere hero course student. safe to say he did not disappoint.

now climbing to one of the top hero spots, dynamight is widely adored by japan. despite crowning one of the most 'undesirable' personalities a hero can have, his fans equated him to a pomeranian and moved on to the latest papparazi photo taken at the time.

before the public, you adored bakugou katsuki first.

as a classmate, he pushed you to your limit without even knowing, invigorating you with a spirit to keep fighting. as a friend (you got there in the end), he entertained you with his grumbling, liked to carry your bag for you despite your reluctance, and kept you company throughout rigorous study periods.

somewhere along the way, you realised you adored bakugou katsuki, a lot more than friends should.

now as a coworker in his agency, he keeps you company during late hours, sends you off on missions with a 'come back alive, idiot', and delivers you gifts when things are going rough.

fate plays her cards and bakugou katsuki now finds himself falling even harder for you. five years after your revelation.

when he looks you in the eye there is something akin to determination in them and it alights pure admiration in his veins. despite your kindness, you are strengthened by ambition and purpose alone, and he finds himself caught in your magnetic field.

but these newfound feelings come to him as effortlessly as water flows down a stream after a downpour; destined to feel this way for you, helpless against the currents of life. after a long drought, he feels refreshed and rejuvenated by the energy you bring to his life.

he loves the little notes you stick on his desk, often paired with smiley faces, stupid jokes, or reminders that range from 'drink water!' or 'see you at the meeting at 1! :p'. he loves the daily lunch runs you have together, sometimes it's easier to get to work when he knows you're there with him. he loves that you're workout buddies, always giving him extra 'fun' challenges during his session by sitting atop him during push-ups or planks, or clinging to him like a koala as he does pull-ups.

bakugou katsuki loves you so naturally that you've been embedded in the little cracks of the hectic lives you both lead.

you're his homescreen and lockscreen, there's a plushie you gave him in third year sitting in his large-ass bedroom, there's a photo of you and him on his office desk, even more polaroids at home, and there's a designated mug for you in his cabinet for when you come over. it's used approximately twice a week.

bakugou doesn't want to show it, really, he doesn't, but he finds himself staring at you too often, too softly. there's a multitude of paparazzi photos of you two, the cameras catching the obvious shift in his eyes when it's you he's next to, looking at you with a grin as you ramble excitedly to him.

mina's never fails to send one whenever she sees them.

she even sent him a photo that was taken whilst he was walking through the street, too engaged with his phone to realise cameras pointed at him. the wild part is that there is a gentle, heartfelt smile etched on his face.

‘texting y/n? down bad.’

the acid user was blocked that day. she was right though.

the sad part is that he can recall exactly which text you sent that had him that giddy; it was a selfie of you and a pomeranian from patrol, paired with some joke that you found bakugou whilst out. whilst he would've blown anyone up who made the comparison to his face, he found himself zooming in on your bright smile, heart aching with a familiar longing.

he hates you. he hates you so bad that it hurts not to have you.

every reminder that you weren't his pains him even more. at his core, bakugou is nothing more than a bitter, jealous son of a bitch, but he can't help it. he's sacrificed too much to get to the top, but he doesn't want to lose you.

not when you look so beautiful- so ethereal laughing with that extra ‘hero’, monoma. under the gala lights, in your outfit, you were truly beautiful, and bakugou finds himself stunned by your allure, stomping over to you in a vulnerable moment of bewitchment.

he doesn't know how many people he pushed aside in the crowd, ignoring their grunts and gasps to reach you.

you, sweet, radiant, undeniable you find him first, meeting him in the middle with an even brighter smile.

despite being in the middle of a stuffy, packed floor, filled to the brim with heroes, sidekicks, reporters and managers alike, it is only you and bakugou. the intimacy causes him to feel overwhelmed by your glow; the tie he's donning suddenly tightening around his neck, causing him to choke on his words.

there's a sudden urge to get to his knees and start praising the ground you stand on.

"hi," you murmur.

"hey,” he responds, briefly scanning you up and down. “you look nice.”

you laugh at his compliment, masking the violent heartbeat of your chest. "thank you, katsuki. i think you look dashing."

the blond offers you his arm. you take it without much thought. "of course i do. if i wanna stand next to you i have to look worthy of it."

you fall first for bakugou katsuki.

but he's waiting at the bottom to catch you in his arms.

On god!! On godddddd!! Y'all hoes are gonna just gonna 🔫🔫🔫🔫🥴🥵🤤⚰️

I’m in Love with A Stripper pt. 1 (FINISHED VERSION)

(Kirishima x Stripper! Reader)

(Art by @sandiestcupid on Instagram)

(I might do a part 2 idk yet but here’s the continuation. Trigger warnings: cuckolding, wax play, light bdsm mention, sex for sale)

Kirishima waited patiently by the back door nodding to every lady that trickled out of the building until, finally, you drifted out.

A smile lit up his face as you shuffled towards him in your comfy fuzzy slides.

“Hey Little Bit.”

“Hey Big Red.” You shot back.

You’d long since given up on tryin to convince your friend to stop calling you Little Bit. It was a futile attempt anyway because everyone was “little” to the mammoth that was Kirishima Eijirou. The man was six foot five inches of pure bulking muscle, making him the perfect bouncer and personal bodyguard for the strip club you worked at.

“What’s the move for tonight, babe?” Kirishima asked, grabbing your duffel bag and carrying it to the car for you.

“The move is bed,” you replied, wearily, “we’ve got an early day tomorrow.”

“Damn, already?” He frowned as he held the passenger door to his red Wrangler open for you.

“Unfortunately, I’m booked and busy all day.”

“Fine. Am I spending the night again?”

“Might as well.” You replied.

“Fine, but I better get a deluxe suit if I have to suffer on that pull out.” The man grimaced.

“Oh please! You love my pull out.”

“Love is a strong word, Pebbles.” Kirishima shot you an amused grin, making you giggle.

This was the occasional routine for you two and it had been for a while.

It was common to have issues with stalkers and creeps as a dancer, but it was a completely different thing to come home to one of those stalkers jacking off on your door knob. Luckily that was where Kirishima had stepped in.

He’d noticed the weirdo tailing you one night after you left the club, and decided to follow you both just to be safe. Even after you had split off to get some gas, Kirishima had kept on the stalker’s tail as he continued on to your apartment.

Needless to say you were shocked to see some hairy asshole getting his face bashed in by the bouncer.

From that night on, Kirishima became more vigilant over not only all the other girls, but you especially. After the incident, he reported the customer, getting them banned. He also made sure you got home safely, greeted you when you came in, and even took you to and from work for a short while after the incident.

Eventually, a friendship grew between the two of you and you guys began hanging out outside of work as well. It was scary letting Kirishima know about your side hustle at first, but in true Kirishima fashion, he was a perfect gentleman about it.

“Hey, who am to judge?” He’d beamed at you. “As long as you’re being safe about it, who cares?” He’d shrugged, “although I will say; you should get some sort of protection for yourself if you’re gonna be meeting with these guys.”

To which you replied: “How bout you?”

That’s how Kirishima became not only one of your closest friends, but also your personal security guard whenever you met up with your clients.

He was with you so often for your appointments, that he’d begun staying the night at your place occasionally; even keeping clothes at your apartment.

“Alright sleeping beauty, here we are.” Kirishima announced, jogging you out of your sleep as he pulled into a guest parking spot. “Let’s get you inside since we have a big morning ahead of us.”

You groaned as Kirishima climbed out of the truck and got your bag from the back seat. When the burly man opened your door, you stretched out your arms to him, giving a pout that made his heart flutter.

“Carry me, my feet hurt.” You whined.

Kirishima’s heart melted into a puddle as he reached in to pull you out.

“Alright, alright you big baby. Come on.”

He carried you easily up the stairs to your apartment. By the time the man got you into your bedroom you were already knocked back out. He settled you against the bedspread and admired your face, soft with slumber.

Damn you were beautiful.

Sweet, and funny, and hard working. You were everything a man could want in a woman, and he felt fortunate just to be your friend. Still, his eyes ran down your supple body as his thoughts turned less wholesome, he wondered how much longer he could keep watching you fuck other men. Giving yourself away to guys who were below you. That didn’t deserve you and couldn’t give you the type of love and protection he could.

“Kiri?” You muttered, sleepily. His heart leapt.

“Yes, Pebbles?”

“Will you cuddle with me?”

The suggestion of being pressed against your soft, little body made his dick strain in his pants.

“You sure, y/n?”

“Mmhhmm...”

“Fine,” he smiled. Stripping off his shirt and down to his boxers, Kirishima slid under the soft sheets behind you, and crushed your body close.

You sighed, softly. “You’re so warm, Red...”

He let his hand settle on your round hip and pressed closer against you, fighting to keep his erection down.

“You too, y/n. Now go to sleep.”

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Nervous eyes shifted to the huge man standing over your shoulder glowering.

“This is my bodyguard, Kirishima.” You announced, cheerily.

“I’ll just be making sure things go smoothly.” The burly redhead added. He touched the gun in the waistband of his jeans. “Otherwise I’ll be out of your way.”

His usually bright voice was void of all its humor and friendliness.

“Uh, ok.” The man nodded skittishly.

Grabbing his hand, you lead him from Kirishima’s room in the conjoined suite and over to your side. You threw a conspiratorial wink over your shoulder at Kirishima and he shot one back.

Once the door closed, he headed back into his room and flipped down on the bed, turning on the t.v. He wondered how long you would take. After all he had to get the timing right.

Five minutes later, the big man stood from the bed and crept to the door that connected your rooms. He pressed an ear to the door, but couldn’t hear much besides muffled movements.

Quietly he cracked the door and scoped out your position. When he spotted you on your knees in front of your client, he bit his lip.

“Look at you,” you teased, “you’re shaking you want to me suck it so bad.”

“Mmm, please, I c-can hold out a li-little while longer.”

“Oh?” Your pretty pink tongue trailed up the side of the man’s dick and you gripped his balls. “Can you? You seem ready to burst and I haven’t even throated you yet.”

Kirishima’s Ruby eyes narrowed and he rubbed his own growing erection through his pants. He loved hearing you talk shit like that. After all, he knew you could back it up.

“What if I just took the head in? Could you handle yourself then?”

And then you did. The client’s breath caught and his eyes rolled back.

Kirishima suppressed a moan a spike of desire and pure envy shot through him simultaneously. He could only imagine what that warm, sweet mouth of yours would feel like wrapped around his thick dick.

After another three minutes of teasing, the man’s dick was engulfed in the your mouth while he held your head in place and pumped you along.

“Fuck yes~yesss, y/n~”

The man moaned. Kirishima pretended it was him. He slowly pulled out his heavy cock and supported himself against the door frame as his large hand pumped his length. He pretended it was your hot mouth. Pretended he was the way grabbing your head and praising you while you moaned and choked on his manhood.

Y/n...

He thought.

He squeezed himself, feeling his nut coming as you loudly slurped and groaned. If he was fucking your mouth you’d barely be able to breath, let alone make all that noise...he would have made sure of it. He grit his sharp teeth.

I’d cum all down that greedy throat. You perfect little cumslut.

Fuck, he was coming. The harder and faster you gulped that asshole’s dick, the more intense his nut built up.

Finally, Kirishima felt his orgasm exploding. He came in the tissue he’d kept on hand and watched as you smiled at your client, wiping your mouth.

Such a good girl. So Perfect.

He thought.

“That was amazing.” The man sighed. “You’re amazing, y/n.”

“I try.” You giggled.

“You succeed.” The guy handed you another roll of bills. “I’ll definitely be doing business with you again.”

“Thank you, baby. Have a good day.”

“I certainly will!” The man replied, there was a bright look in his eyes and finally he left.

Kirishima snuck back into his room before you could knock at his door. No doubt about to let him know you were done with client number one. One thing was for sure, this was going to be a long work day.

For the next hour, Kirishima imagined himself in all manner of provocative positions with you as you serviced your clients.

There was the big guy who liked to be spanked and rode cow girl style. The short man who wanted to be spat on. The beanpole who had you step on him and drip hot wax down his back. The bow legged guy who fucked you doggy style until you were cross eyed. Finally there was shower guy, who insisted on fucking you in the shower.

Thank god for the running water because Kirishima was practically crying with pleasure as he shot off yet another nut to the thought of himself in those douchebag’s positions.

Dammit, Pebbles. You’re such a fucking little freak. Fucking all these men without a break.

It seemed it took nothing for you to keep going and going. The man wiped his sweat slick forehead with thoughts of your beautiful, naked body bouncing on different dicks.

These guys weren’t good enough for you. None of them. They couldn’t fuck you right if you were able to keep going like this.

No, no, no.

You needed a real man to tame you. Someone who could handle every bit of your energy and throw it right back at you until you were begging him to stop. Until you were sore and sobbing from how good it hurt.

You needed a man like him. He just wondered if you would realize it on your own, or if he’d have to make you.

@lanaxians-2 @heckabitch @loving-secrets @2chickenwangs @theethiccestcapricorn @glam29 @tbugger01 @reiboa @scarletlove-123

Aizawa would totally fuck you in the dressing room he knows how to keep you 🤫🤫🤫

𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖑 𝕳𝖔𝖙 𝕲𝖎𝖗𝖑 𝕾𝖍𝖎𝖙

How they feel about hot girl summer + seeing you getting ready for it

A/N: This is because I’m trying to be prevented from participating in hot girl summer 🤕☝🏽 free ya girl please

𝕭𝖆𝖐𝖚𝖌𝖔 𝕶𝖆𝖙𝖘𝖚𝖐𝖎

Contrary to popular belief, he’s not going to stop you, in fact he’ll take this as an opportunity to leave marks upon marks on your skin

He’ll pass you his black card and drop you off at the mall with a wink and smack on your ass

Demands to see all the clothes that you got from shopping

Makes you model them for him

Ultimately gets fed up, strips them off of you and bends you over the bed to fuck you

𝕾𝖊𝖗𝖔 𝕳𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖆

Raises an eyebrow but won’t say anything, he wants you to have your fun after all

It’s not til you come home with bags on your arms he’ll say anything

Immediately bends you over the counter, pulls your panties down and eats you out

Makes sure you can’t walk for the next couple of days

𝖄𝖆𝖔𝖞𝖔𝖗𝖔𝖟𝖚 𝕸𝖔𝖒𝖔

Curious honestly, doesn’t quite grasp what you meant by hot girl summer until she walked in on you shaking your ass to City Girls

She’s going to let you do your thing but not before she makes sure you’re covered in hickeys and love bites

She’ll ogle you if you’re dressed particularly skimpy but keeps her composure otherwise

𝕬𝖎𝖟𝖆𝖜𝖆 𝕾𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖙𝖆

Isn’t having it at all, not one bit will physically throw you over his shoulder and carry you home

Insists on covering you up with his jacket if he sees people looking at you a bit to long for his liking

Doesn’t stop you from buying the clothes though, he’ll actually be there when you picking them and trying them on

Will fuck you in the dressing room