Okay and it is so hard to make a normal face when sukuna's tongue is literally swirling against your own...
And when itadori turns around and sees you a blushing mess ๐ณ
Okay I'll go
Eeek!! So I had this idea last night when I was just about to sleep..!
Like imagine your with itadori on a mission and like you have to hide and you for some reason couldn't keep quiet so he puts his hand on your mouth and like sukuna sees this as an opportunity...
He makes his mouth come on itadori's hand and kind of makes out with you...๐ณ๐ณ
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I just like really wanna feel the angst yk?? ๐ฅบ๐ฅบ
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angst
ushijima x reader, daichi x reader, kageyama x reader
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warnings: cheating (obvi)
KAGEYAMA
He was scared
โDonโt give me that bullshitโ
โItโs true.โ
โI donโt care if itโs true, I donโt want to fucking hear it,โ you sigh tearily,
โIf youโre scared grab a fucking blankie, or actually talk to me like an adult. Donโt fuck some rando in my fucking house.โ
You were crying but your anger still made him wilt into himself.
โAfraid of how you made him feelโ. Fucking disgusting.
โI said Iโm sorry! i donโt want to throw this away! Please!โ
He took your hand.
โWhat can I do? What can I do to fix this? tell me and iโll do anything.โ
โYou canโt do anything for me anymore. Just get out of my house, please.โ
USHIJIMA
you were too much
โIโm sorry Y/N. Iโm sorry I didnโt talk to you, Iโm sorry I hurt you, Iโm so sorry.โ
He was crying, but you didnโt really get it. He clutched at your hands, crouched in front of you, tears streaming down his blotchy face. You were dead behind the eyes, far away from here, from him. You remember the start, when you were so young, so naive. You thought it would be better to lie, pretending you were quite and reserved, happy with minimal chit-chat, content with little affection. You thought it would be better to keep your personality and tastes under wraps just to hold onto him, not to make a nuisance of yourself. You loved him, you could change for him.
As time went on, you grew closer, more and more infatuated with each other. Trusting in him, you decided you could stop tweaking yourself, you thought you could be yourself around him, be a little louder than before, a little more clingy, and little more demanding.
You wish you had faked it longer.
The real you drove him away, how you felt was too much work, you were too much work.
Not only did you drive him away, you drove him into someone elseโs arms.
You needed more affection than he could give, it was so easy to call her up, and relax. You could be so loud nowadays, and she was like a detox, helping him be rid of the edge of annoyance that your constant chatter could bring on. He still loved you, but... you were different now.
You were worse.
He only realised what heโd done when youโd found out. He realised he still loved you, but he didnโt know if it was in that way anymore.
โUshijima,โ Your voice was shakier than you liked, and he wasnโt fond of it either.
He waited patiently for you to continue anyway, however much it stung that you used his last name. He understood, he couldnโt ask anything of you anymore. He could only listen.
โYou donโt want me still, do you?โ
He paused. He wasnโt going to say it directly, but if you asked, he couldnโt lie.
โNo, Y/N. But I-โ
โThen thereโs nothing else to say. I can just... um, Iโm going to-โ
Swallowing, you made to continue, but your face burned, and you couldnโt see. Your tears were fat in your eyes, blurring your vision.
You gave up pretending to be numb, and hunched forwards, letting your sobs overtake you. He shuffled back and covered his mouth with his forearm to muffle his own gasps, eyes scrunched with remorse. He hated seeing you like this, despite what he did. He cared about you, whether he realised it before or not. But he did this to you, so he was going to sit here and take it until you sent him away.
DAICHI
he didnโt know
Everything was perfect.
He wouldnโt change a thing.
He loved you, he loved you so much. More than heโs ever loved anything.
But when a pretty girl made eyes at him from across the bar, he faltered anyway. He didnโt want for anything with you. You were attentive, affectionate, understanding, stunning. Even as she led him away, he was questioning why he was there, what the hell he was doing. But her lips felt so nice, just like yours had felt that morning when you kissed him goodbye before work, and her touch was as soft as yours, just as inviting.
He knew it wasnโt good enough to say he didnโt know, but it was the only full truth.
He wish he knew but the question still remained,
Why?
Why?
Why?
โWhy?โ
โI donโt know, Y/N,โ He said hoarsely.
โYou what?โ Your voice trembled, with misery or rage he couldnโt tell.
โI donโt know. She just... She came up to me, and I didnโt... I donโt know why.โ
You scoffed, and flounced down onto the dining room chair, aggressively taking a sip of bottled water and closing the cap in a scramble. You were so angry you couldnโt think. He had betrayed you, ruined your perfect life together, and he wouldnโt tell you why.
โReally Daichi, the least you could do is tell me. Donโt try and spare my feelings now.โ
โI really- I really donโt know. We were- are perfect. Thereโs nothing wrong with anything.โ He had covered his face with his hands, resting all his weight on the wall. He was becoming hysterically, and he knew it was selfish to fall apart in front of you when he gave in at the lightest flirtation.
โIโm just pathetic and-and weak, and I love you. I love you so much Y/N, I donโt want this to end.โ
You sighed and ran your fingers through your hair, tugging to the point of slight pain.
โI canโt ever trust you again, sawamura.โ
Your voice had softened, but still held firm.
Thatโs was when he knew heโd lost you.
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but reallyโฆi want mattsun to bully me pls ๐ฉ๐ฉ that gunplay thirst wow i really want to gag on his dick while he spits in my face what is wrong with me he has no screen time and is still hot as fuck
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THIS POST IS NSFW! Minors do not interact or I'll bite.
warnings: taking pictures, on your pretty face he nut on :3 spitting, slapping (soft), oral (male receiving), fingering, size kink hehe, this is heavy yall, idk what else uhh, calling names?? Tell me if I missed smtn
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You don't like parties.
The way your short skirt and tiny top feels awkward on your body, the air heavy and feels dirty, cigarette smoke hanging in the air making your eyes and throat burn.
It all feels too much, you don't even like to drink, you know you don't fit in this place, but you just wanted to live your life for once.
Even saying that leaves a weird, foreign taste in your mouth, it's not something you'd say, after all, not something you'd you'd think, really, it's just you trying to calm yourself using your friend's words.
"Please- just come with me babe," she had begged and begged, "I finally have a chance with Matsukawa please don't let me go alone!"
For some reason, she was so damn obsessed with the guy lately, texting him so damn often, squealing with happiness whenever he texted back 8 hours later (earliest and dry: ok ๐), doing everything she could to get his attention- so there was no way you could say no when she asked you to be there for her.
But you just couldn't have known it would turn out this way.
"What a fucking slut," his breath fans on your neck, lips tracing the shell of your ear, you can feel his lazy smile, your back flush against his chest. "Getting fingered by her friend's crush."
He's obsessive as his touch never once leaves you room to breathe, large hands groping and pulling on your tits spilling from your blouse ripped open, fingers planted in your panties under the skirt your friend had gave to you (maybe you'll get lucky, she had winked.)
"She's your best friend, too, no?" His fingers circle your clit making you whine loudly, "how much of a whore do you have to be to fuck your best friend's crush?"
"-'m not!" You whine but your body betrays you by bucking your hips on his fingers, knees shaking as you fall deeper into his heavy touch. "I'm not a whore!"
"Sure you aren't sweet girl," Matsukawa's lazy gaze lingers on your face contracting with pleasure as his fingers start thrusting in and out of you, laughing at the sounds your pussy makes, "and this pretty little pussy isn't yours, either, making the sluttiest fucking sounds- fuck, do you fucking hear yourself, darlin'?" He groans behind you, grinding his hard cock on your ass, his huffs of short pants and moans making you feel dizzy.
"Please-!" Your hand closes around the wrist of his hand fingering you into oblivion. "Mattsun, please!"
His fingers are so long and so big- two of them barely fit inside you and he still pushes a third in, his cock twitching at the way how you can't even take three of his fingers, wondering how you'll manage to take his cock, grinding his hips and moaning so sinfully at the tears welling in your eyes.
Your body shakes so much against his, you're so small compared to him, Matsukawa wonders if he can even fit the tip of his cock in this tight pussy- even if he could, you're so damn sensitive, already crying, already drooling, all over yourself like a stupid fucking whore.
You're close, he can tell. Your body starts squirming even more, you can't stay still as his fingers keep going in and out of you and-
"I'm cumming!" You scream as your whole body shakes uncontrollably, "imcummingimcumming-"
The way you clamp down on his fingers as you do is nothing but exciting for him, thinking how it'll feel around his cock if you're this tight just around his fingers. When you finally come down of your high, your limp body is ushered onto your knees before you even know what's happening, your head lolling around, eyes shut close, you're about to sleep.
"Wake up," Matsukawa furrows his brows, his hand grips your jaw and shakes your head around, watching the way your mouth opens to suck on his digits, "fucking wake up, slut."
His large fingers tap on your damp cheeks, large hand landing a "soft" slap on your damp cheeks to jerk you back awake when shaking you doesn't work.
(you look pretty like this. fingered unconscious, head lolling around like a doll, your tits all for his gaze to see and enjoy.)
He grins when you moan.
You open your eyes only to find a huge cock against your lips, Matsukawa grinning down at you, his fingers trying to dip in your mouth and give his cock access at your pretty tongue.
He rubs the tip of his cock on your lips, the salty precum making you flutter close your eyes, the sheer size of him causing panic to start welling up.
"Spit on it, pretty thing," he orders as his hand slowly pumps his cock, still rubbing it on your face, now on your eyes and brows, humiliating- but has you clenching in your panties nonetheless.
You do, a trickle of spit falling on his cock, but it's just too big and you're small- it can't even lather the upper half.
The moment your spit touches his cock, Matsukawa's large hand flies into your hair, pulling on the locks so mercilessly, making you cry out a scream, your face forcefully being turned up, your neck aching.
"You call that spitting?" He snarls at your face, lips curled in pain, and suddenly his lazy demeanor is lost to a cold, dangerous one. "I'll show you what spitting is."
It's not a second after you feel something wet on your face, foreign and disturbing, trickling down to the left corner of your mouth. Matsukawa's fingers start spreading the fluid even more on your face, they dip into your mouth and make you taste him.
"Ooh, fuck-" he groans at how pathetic of a bitch you are, taking his spit so good, the guy that your best friend has such a desperate crush on. "Fuck, you little bitch, suck my fucking cock, already. Bet you can do it much better than your stupid friend, show me how good you suck a cock, baby."
He's huge, he's huge in your mouth, almost impossible to fit, but you somehow stuff that little mouth with his cock, and even do a good job about it.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" He groans, hands still pulling on your skin, your hair, however he can hurt you as you suck his cock. "So damn good!"
As he finally pulls out, so close to cumming, he starts pumping himself vigorously before your eyes, staring into your awaiting mouth and his cock twitching even more.
You look ruined, your pretty face wet with his and your spit, your tears caused by the way he had fucked your mouth and now-
"Fuck, I'm cumming." He groans, and you feel the hot, sticky fluid all over your face, running down your face, some you can catch in your mouth.
It feels awful, to have someone's cum on your face, especially someone who cumms buckets of it, you almost can't breathe by just how much cum he has.
your phone rings.
you hear the ring of a text.
"I think Matsukawa's fucking some other bitch tonight, where are you? I just wanna go home."
You can't read it as you're busy trying to taste as much of his cum as you can- but Matsukawa sees it, and he has a pretty idea.
With his cock still half hard, Matsukawa reaches for his phone, opening your friends contacts, and the camera.
"Hey, sweetheart," he calls for you, your face still covered with his cum, you look more beautiful than you ever did. "Smile for me."
snap, and send.
God this is s' precious ๐
ยซVisage of a Friendยป
Disclaimer1: Not based on any Genshin lore. Based on the fact "he" can sculpt.
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Title explanation (MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS,SO YOU CAN OPT TO READ LATER)
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It can cover many meanings.
Venti seeing the visage of his departed friend from the statue, serenely smiling as he always remembers it, and
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(Disclaimer 2) What if it weren't Mondstadt's citizens who sculpted the largest Barbatos statue as widely believed, but his friend Morax? Thus,title also refers to how Morax views Barbatos as his friend. Morax certainly knows how to sculpt, since he sculpted Azhdaha.
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And thus,the third meaning of the title,is how Morax made the statue to reflect the visage of both Barbatos and his best friend.
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Iwaizumi heard a lot about you.
The pretty little thing, the one with a clueless gaze in her eyes, walking around the campus with your skimpy skirts and tight blouses, shining a dumb smile.
He heard a lot about you- how good you are is a common talk around the campus, boys can't hold their laughter when you pass by them, elbowing each other, to give courage to go up to you, you're so dumb, anyway, you won't give them a hard time. He's heard so many stories about you, how tight you are when you get slapped across your face, how pretty you look when you're choking on some cock, how easy it is to have you on your knees or your face pushed into a mattress.
But he wonders why he never heard anyone talk about how ruined you look when you're sitting on someone's face.
"Iwaizumi-san, please!" You beg, your dainty fingers curling in his locks of brown hair, you feel him smile against your pussy. "Please 's too much, too much!"
But you just keep pushing yourself even more on his face, almost giving him no room to breathe, though he doesn't mind, breathing is the last thing he has in mind. "Iwaizumi-san!" You call out for him again, your thighs shake around his head, you're pulling hard on his hair.
He's making you feel so good- so good, you think you might pass out. The overwhelming feeling has you feeling dizzy but you can't stop humping his pretty face, needing more of his tongue, a feeling so foreign but so good, you can't believe you never felt it before.
"I'm gonna- please, please I'm gonna-"
You can't even hold it back as you're cumming for yet another time right on his face, your whole body shaking on top of him so much he thinks you might topple over like a mindless little doll.
"Fuck, baby," he laughs as he pulls away from under you, your gaze flutters when you see his tongue darting out to collect more of your cum on his face, "you taste so damn good."
"Nnh-" You whimper shakily, "d-don't say that."
Your hair damp with sweat, face shining with tears and drool, Iwaizumi thinks he might just go right back between your thighs. "It's true, pretty girl," he laughs at the embarrassed pout you give him, "you feel so good sitting on my face."
"Felt- felt good." You manage to whisper, you look ungodly between his sheets, sheets now ruined with your cum, you look even dumber than you were before, and all that just by his tongue.
Iwaizumi can't believe he's the first one to eat you out.
You were so eager to give him anything he wanted, was on your knees waiting for the man, waiting to be manhandled as you always are whenever anyone has their hands on your tits, it was so cute to see you confused when he had instead pushed you on the bed, nudging your legs apart to plant a kiss on your pretty panties.
"What- what are you doing, Iwaizumi-san?"
And it was so damn adorable to find a wet patch forming on them, too, when he gave you a lopsided smirk in answer; green eyes glinting with amusement, a brow quirking up in question. "Gotta get you ready first, doll."
"Get me ready?" You looked so lost, you really were as pretty as they said you were, after all.l, whimpering even only when he peeled your panties off, his hot breath against your pussy, "b-but... not with your fingers?"
"I can do that," he had shrugged, "but why should I pass on tasting a pretty pussy?"
The way you had whimpered so needily at that, your head falling back on the bed, squirming under his hold- fuck. "Have you never been eaten out?"
For the first time since ehe had approached you that night, Iwaizumi looked surprised. "Did no one ever taste you, doll?"
"N-ah- no."
"Fuck."
Maybe you shouldn't have given that answer, you think, because the moment you had done, Iwaizumi had made it his mission to make you cum as many times as you could on just his tongue.
"Come on, baby," he says, pulling you back upright, giving you support from your back as your body can't move by yourself anymore, "give me one more."
You had lost count on the amount of times you had came on him, and even when you couldn't sit upright anymore, his hands digging in your hips held you there. "Can't have enough of you, pretty girl," he spoke from beneath you, feels your pussy flutter against his lips, "can't wait to fuck into this pussy."
"F-ah, Iwaizumi-san! It feels-" you couldn't even breathe from all the pleasure you were feeling, making you feel dizzy, every thought ripped out of your pretty little mind other than the man you were sitting on his face on. "Feels good!"
Maybe it's a little cruel, as you're reduced to a ragdoll at this point, but you look irresistible with your skirt hiked up around your waist, blouse ripped open for his gaze, still shaking from all the times he made you cum.
"I can't!" You cry, your body falling limp, head lolling on his chest and resting there. You hot breaths fan against his bare skin, his cock jumping in his pants. "I never came this many times before."
"You haven't?" He laughs, the sound making you squirm against his body, "did no one ever make you cum so much?"
"No," you whimper, "they make me make them cum, instead."
He guessed as much, college boys can be too selfish most of the time, but it's still a surprise to hear it coming from your lips. And Iwaizumi will never understand why anyone would want to miss out on how fucking amazing you look right now, limp and snuggled against his body, holding onto him as you'll fall back on the bed if you don't.
"Wanna make you feel good, Iwaizumi-san," you speak between your breaths. "I'm good at it."
Your hand starts to move on his thigh, slowly making its way to his leaking hard cock tenting under his pants. "I'm sure you are, doll," he tells you, "one more, baby, give me one more and I'll fuck you, okay?"
You can't say no to that, he knows, he's been aware of your eyes always falling down lower on his pants whenever you have the chance, he can see the way you lick your lips excitedly.
And you're a good girl, a good girl that does anything to make him happy, aren't you?
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Welcome to part one of Haikyuu Tinder Profiles, please tell me if you'll swap right or left, depending on their bios!
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