๐๐ข๐ค๐ญ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฑ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ซ
โข๐๐๐ฆ! ๐ซ๐๐๐๐๐ซ, ๐๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ข๐ญ (๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ข), ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ค, ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฆ๐๐/๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ค๐ญ๐จ๐ซ, ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ค, ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง
๐/๐ง: ๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐๐ ๐๐๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐จ๐ง๐๐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐- ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ค๐ญ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ฒ
His hips slap against yours in a frantic, desperate rhythm, the weight of him pressing you into the mattress with every thrust. Viktorโs thin frame trembles above you, his arms braced on either side of your head, shaking from the effort of holding himself up. His damp curls cling to his forehead, sweat dripping from his temple onto your skin, but he doesnโt slow downโnot even for a second.
His breath is ragged, broken between whimpers and gasps as he buries himself inside you over and over again. The pace is wild, messy, almost frenzied, like heโs afraid youโll disappear if he stops even for a moment. He lets out a high, choked sob when your legs tighten around his waist, locking him in deeper, forcing him to grind against you with each thrust.
โPlease, please, pleaseโโ The word tumbles from his lips in a breathless chant, his voice cracking on every syllable. Heโs shaking so much, completely lost in it, his forehead pressing against yours as he whimpers, needy and overwhelmed.
โYouโre doing so good, baby,โ you murmur, reaching up to cup his flushed face. His skin is burning, his pupils blown wide, tears clinging to his lashes. โYouโre such a good boy for me.โ
Viktor keens at your words, his whole body shuddering violently. He gasps, rutting into you harder, his hips stuttering against yours. โMommyโโ His voice breaks completely, raw and pleading. โIโ I c-canโtโโ
โYou can,โ you soothe, threading your fingers through his damp curls, pulling him close. His breath stutters, his lips parting with a desperate moan as you cradle his face, pressing soft kisses along his jaw. โYouโre taking me so well. So deep. Youโre being so good for me.โ
His back arches, his hips slamming into you erratically as he lets out a wrecked, sobbing moan. โMommyโf-fuckโ!โ His voice is so thin, so desperate, it makes your chest ache. โToo much, too much, Iโโ
โShh, you can take it,โ you whisper, running your hands down his trembling back, feeling every ridge of his spine, every taut muscle trembling beneath his feverish skin. You squeeze his waist, guiding his frantic movements, keeping him buried inside you. โYouโre my good boy, arenโt you?โ
Viktor whimpers helplessly, nodding, his nails digging into the sheets beside your head. Heโs completely at your mercy, his mind drowning in the pleasure, his entire body wound so tightly you can feel him teetering on the edge.
โTell me, baby,โ you coax, tightening your legs around his waist. โWhoโs making you feel this good?โ
โYouโ!โ he sobs, burying his face in your neck, his voice breaking into something shattered and breathless. โYou, Mommyโoh, fuck, youโโ
His thrusts grow erratic, frenzied, his breath coming in ragged, desperate pants. Heโs trembling so badly now, his whole body rocking against you, pressing you deeper into the bed.
And thenโ
His hips stutter, his breath catching in his throat, and he comes with a long, wrecked cry, burying himself as deep as he can go. His whole body locks up, a strangled sob leaving his lips as he spills inside you, warmth flooding your core as he shakes apart in your arms.
He clings to you like youโre the only thing keeping him tethered to reality, his body collapsing against yours as he rides out the aftershocks, twitching and gasping with every pulse.
You hold him through it, stroking his hair, whispering soft praise against his temple. โThatโs it, baby. You did so well for me. Such a good boy.โ
Viktor shudders, pressing his face into your neck, his breath hitching. โD-donโtโdonโt stop saying that,โ he murmurs, voice thick with exhaustion, still trembling in your arms.
You smile, pressing a soft kiss to his damp curls. โI wonโt, baby,โ you promise, holding him close. โIโll take care of you.โ
And you do.
having the boy who shattered time as your bf
warnings. none, just all fluff (truly need it after act iii)
How You Got Together.
โข It started with a deep friendship. You were someone who always stuck by him through thick and thin, whether it was sneaking into Zaunโs alleys to watch him race or sitting on rooftops together while he talked about his plans to make Zaun a better place.
โข Ekko didnโt realize his feelings right away, but every time he saw you cheering him on or patching up his wounds after another risky stunt, something in his chest warmed.
โข One day, during a quiet moment after a long day of running with the Firelights, he blurted it out. โYou know, youโre the only person who keeps me sane around here. I think Iโm in love with you.โ
โข You were stunned for a second, but when you smiled and told him you felt the same way, he grinned so wide his face hurt. โGuess weโre stuck with each other, huh, Firefly?โ
Nicknames He Gives You.
โข Firefly โ His favorite. Youโre his little spark of light in Zaunโs darkness.
โข Shorty/Tallie โ Depending on your height, heโll playfully tease you about it.
โข Gearhead โ If you have any interest in tinkering or helping him fix things, this becomes a fond nickname.
โข Starling โ For when heโs feeling extra soft and poetic.
โข Babe โ When heโs feeling casual or playful.
Love Languages.
โข Acts of Service: Ekko loves taking care of you in small, thoughtful ways: tinkering with gadgets to make your life easier, fixing anything you need, or walking you home to make sure youโre safe.
โข Physical Touch: Heโs touch-starved, and it shows. He thrives on hand-holding, cuddling, and casual touches like ruffling your hair or resting his hand on your knee during meetings.
โข Quality Time: Ekko values the moments when itโs just the two of you. Whether youโre hanging out in the hideout or watching the stars from the rooftops, he treasures your company.
How He Shows Affection.
โข He has this way of looking at you like youโre his entire world, especially when youโre laughing or talking about something youโre passionate about.
โข Heโs a sucker for forehead kisses: quick, soft, and full of love.
โข Ekko likes to surprise you with little gifts he makes himself, like a glowing trinket to wear or a gadget that makes your life easier.
โข When heโs feeling especially bold, heโll pull you close by the waist and murmur something sweet in your ear just to see you blush.
What Heโs Like in a Relationship.
โข Heโs fiercely loyal and protective, always making sure youโre safe and cared for.
โข Ekko is a mix of playful and serious. heโll joke around to make you laugh, but when it comes to your happiness or well-being, heโs all locked in.
โข He listens to you like itโs the most important thing in the world, always giving you his full attention. Heโs like completely mesmerized with the way you speak to him. like it could literally be you just yapping about the stupidest thing and you will still have his full attention. Ekko would be all smiley and smitten he just loves hearing you talk about your interests.
Dates with Him.
โข Rooftop stargazing is one of his favorites. Heโll bring a blanket and snacks, and youโll spend hours lying side by side, talking about anything and everything.
โข Late-night walks through Zaun, where he shows you hidden spots he loves, like graffiti walls he painted or quiet corners with the best views of the Undercity lights.
โข He loves taking you everywhere with him. Anywhere, that would allow him to proudly show you off to his crew.
โข Sometimes, dates are simple. Fixing things together, cooking (well, attempting to), or dancing to music in the hideout.
โข Taking you to do inventions. Whether itโs with heimerdinger or not he will not mind having you around while he does his nerdy stuff. Encourages you while you try to do something while failing miserably.
What He Loves About You the Most.
โข Your unwavering support. Heโs always carrying the weight of Zaunโs struggles, and youโre the one person who makes him feel like itโs okay to lean on someone else for a while.
โข Your laughter. Itโs his favorite sound, and heโll do anything to hear it.
โข Your determination. Whether youโre helping him with the Firelights or pursuing your own goals, he admires your drive and tenacity.
โข The way you care for others. It reminds him of why he fights so hard to protect Zaun.
Arguments with Him.
โข Ekko HATES arguing, especially with you. Heโll try to keep his cool, but sometimes his frustration slips out.
โข Heโs quick to apologize if heโs in the wrong. He doesnโt like going to bed angry, so heโll do whatever it takes to make things right before the night ends.
โข If youโre upset, heโll give you space if you need it, but heโll always check in to make sure youโre okay. โLook, Iโm sorry. I justโฆ I hate fighting with you. Can we talk about this?โ
โข Arguments never last long because both of you care too much to stay mad.
Little Things He Does for You.
โข He always checks in on you, whether itโs through quick messages or showing up to see you in person.
โข Heโll steal your snacks but always makes sure to bring extras so you donโt actually lose out.
โข Ekko loves playing with your hair, whether itโs braiding it, twirling it around his finger, or just running his hands through it absentmindedly.
โข When youโre stressed, heโll pull you into a hug and whisper, โYou got this, Firefly. I believe in you.โ
โข If he notices you shivering, heโll shrug off his jacket and wrap it around you without a second thought.
Moments That Make Him Soft.
โข When you fall asleep on his shoulder after a long day. Heโll sit perfectly still so he doesnโt wake you, his heart melting at how peaceful you look.
โข The way you light up when you see him, like heโs the only person in the world that matters.
โข When you cheer him on during one of his missions. Your belief in him gives him strength like nothing else.
โข Watching you interact with Scraps or other animals. He loves seeing your gentle, caring side.
Overall in my opinion.
Ekko as your boyfriend is a mix of excitement, warmth, and unwavering devotion. Heโs someone who will always have your back, someone who will fight for you and with you, and someone who will treasure every moment you spend together. With him, life in Zaun feels a little brighter, a little safer, and a whole lot more full of love.
note. just my opinion :3
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You don't know why gojo is staring at you with tears pooled up in his beautiful aquamarine eyes.
You really didn't!
After all, you only said four words.
And now here he was, staring at you with a kicked puppy of a face, tears rolling down his cheeks and a over-exaggerated look of pure hopelessness slapped across his face.
"Y/N, my beloved, please don't break up with me, I can't do this again!"
You stare at him.
He stares at you, pleading with his eyes, a almost desperate, undertone layering his now hoarse voice.
"Please. I can't do this again, I can't have someone I love leave me again!"
"Bu-"
"And after suguru left, I can't seem to find myself, I only found home with you and only you! please, please I'm begging you don't do this to me-!"
And here you were, holding up a crying Gojo, holding up the 'strongest' as he wailed into your shoulder, staining your shirt with tears and snot.
"I'm not leaving you, 'toru, I promise."
"......I just wanted to go to KFC...."
BREAKING NEWS โ local 24yo loser engages in panty theft
jayce talis has a problem.
he canโt stop popping a hard on whenever you do some remotely attractive to himโฆ which is nearly everything.
wear a short skirt and have to bend down to pick something else, flashing your cheeky cut panties? boner.
recite a passage of knowledge with the utmost passion? boner.
get within ten feet of jayce? boner.
at first, he could handle it; simply wait until he got home to address the conundrum. however, as your friendship grow closer and closer, his decorum wavers and wavers untilโ
fist wrapped snug around his cock, jayce finds himself jerking off in your bathroom; he strokes his length in quick succession, 'fwap! fwap!' echoing off the walls.
you and him were studying earlier when you excused yourself to grab a snack from the kitchen. in your absence, jayce rose from your bed and stepped towards the door to use the restroom, his hip bumping into your laundry basket. it fell to the carpeted floor with a soft thud and its contents spilled from the opening. jayce tried to clean it up and hastily shoved dirty laundry back into the hamper, but something grabbed his attention.
a pair of baby pink panties.
jayce fucks himself raw with his calloused hand, as he inhales the scent of your cunt off the used panties. he fantasizes of the times you worn this pair, is this the pair you had on when you flashed him by mistake in the library? fuck! your smell is overwhelming and sends waves of arousal throughout jayce's muscled body. precum drips onto his hand and lubes up his shaft, as jayce presses his nose deeper into the pair's crotch.
he imagines you riding his face, allowing him to savor the sweet slick and heat of your pussy. jayce would do a great job eating you out, he promises! he would try you like the princess you are. his strokes become more erratic and needy, as jayce approaches orgasm; he muffles his moans by stuffing the panties in his mouth, climaxing shamelessly on his hand and onto the porcelain of the sink counter.
what a perverted man, there's no going back for jayce talis; he's now too eager to stop himself from engaging in such debauchery moving forward.
gojo: when my wife is mad, i tighten the lids on all our jars so she has to ask me for help *sound of glass shattering in the kitchen* gojo: it doesn't always work, though
gojo satoru had experienced hell before, that one time he lined up to get his favorite manga signed by the author but kept letting people cut in front of him because he was too scared to say something and heโs just nice like that. that was until geto told him off for doing it because he ended up not getting his book signed. heโs so dumb.
but thisโthis was a different kind of hell. heโs sat on the couch at a house party with.. yeah, you guessed it. the squad: suguru geto, toji fushiguro, ryomen sukunaโฆ a whole bunch of hotties
itโs not really a pleasant sight to see. 2 girls clinging onto sukuna, fushiguro making out with one and geto talking to a girl who is clearly interested in him..
and then thereโs gojo.
sitting there awkwardly, clutching a cup in his hand while sipping on nothing.
sure, he loves his best friend suguru. he just hates how popular he is. at every function, all the girls seem to be magnetised to his mysterious and brooding aura. and gojoโs just there, i guess. he huffs at the thought. he thinks knows that he could treat a girl soooo right if they just gave him a chance!
geto excuses himself to go upstairs with the girl. satoru already knows where this is going, so he brushes it off. he then eyes the group of girls from afar giggling and whispering to each other while looking at the guys on the couch. actually.. it looks like theyโre looking towards his direction.
โcome on y/n! just ask him!โ your friends keep nudging and shoving you towards his direction, and gojo couldnโt help but scowl.
after finally mustering up the courage to come up to him, you fiddle with your fingers before stuttering out a quiet โhi,โ
gojo sighs, โif youโre here to ask for suguruโs number, iโm not interested.โ
your eyes widen in confusion which makes him confused too.
โoh, uh.. i was actually going to ask for yours..?โ
what.
thereโs no way.
โitโs fine if youโre not interested, iโm sorryโโ
โNO, NO, I AM!โ he internally cringes at his response. โsorry, i just.. thought you were gonna ask about suguru.โ he puts his palm out, silently asking you to give him the sharpie. you shrug and give it to him, rolling your sleeve up.
you smile after he writes down his number on your forearm, giving you back your pen. โthanks,โ he nods at you. โand for the record.. i think youโre way cuter than geto.โ gojoโs face heats up as you walk away, burying his face into his hoodie.
you tuck the pen into your pocket, suppressing a grin as you walk away. behind you, gojo groans, burying his face deeper into his hoodie, his muffled voice barely audible.
โway cuter than geto,โ he mutters to himself, kicking at the ground. โway cuter. oh my god.โ
อกออโ divider by @zerowhy & @cafekitsune ๐ฉต
Overwhelmed
โWhen in doubt, rub one out.โ
-idk, some dude probably
Thinking about... Kissing that old man.
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afab for all links ! disclaimer im poc, but only could find these videos and i hope thats not much of a problem :(. no non-con, rough sex in megumis and tojis, vanilla in choso, itadori and kento! p-links
this idea is completely credited to @/fairyhub
link [fucking virgin choso for the first time ]
link [hate sex with ex! geto]
link [edging subby! yuta]
link [riding bestfriend! getou]
link [gojo makes you wear the blindfold]
link [you and toji before a party]
link [passionate sex with kento]
link [choso fucking you good]
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