slightly below average
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very vague sex, swearing
fake dating to lovers with osamu but there’s no big confession, u guys just end up in a commitment relationship, no words exchanged about it, just boom! ur in love and you don’t even remember it happening
maybe it started cuz there was this manager at his restaurant that would not leave him alone, and you two were pretty tight, maybe ur his college buddy or something. u swing by and he sees the girl and he’s like “can u do me a favour”
n ur like “what is it”
“can you lay one on me” and taps his cheek and makes a kissy noise.
ur like “bro why”
and he’s like “my manager won’t hop off my dick”
so u do and she goes over does the whole “i had no idea you guys were a thing 😆😆😆 how long when did this start???”
and he, committed to the bit, pulls you in by ur waist and goes “ah, a month now, always had a thing for this one since college” and ruffles your hair lovingly. you smile and lean into him and play the part perfectly.
fast forward a couple weeks, whenever you come in (which is often, that’s ur boy!) ur all cutesy and romantic n shit, even kissed on the lips once. he smacked ur ass in front of all the staff, which earned him an earful over text after you went home.
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bryce baby please ur requests are open u know im gonna beg for you to tell me anything you want about kazutora being needy in public u already know I need this ty love u
honestly? anything for you, make out with me when u see this <3
-ˏˋ KAZUTORA HANEMIYA ˊˎ-
“need you—please?” kazutora wraps his fingers around your wrist, tugging your hand down to his pants—the bold outline brushes against your palm. “thinkin’ about how warm your—” your hand clashes against his mouth, hushing him from lending ears too close for comfort as you lead him down a semi vacant alleyway. a sigh leaves your lips as you let kazutora finish the sentence. he huffs, stifling a whimper when you motion your fingers across his bulge “touch me, i don’t care who’s watching—need you now.” and how can you say no to kazutora practically begging on his knees? you can’t, as you get on your own knees below him. your graceful fingers fiddle with his belt buckle and zipper applying enough pressure to spring his cock out and watch the heavy lean of it. kazutora looks down at you, eyes welled with tears at the ache, the outpouring need of wanting you now. and all that disintegrates the moment your hot mouth welcomes his leaky cock, lolling your tongue around him as you suck hard. kazutora tries to muffle his moans between his knuckles, teeth sinking into the skin as you bob your head faster on his length “s-so good, s-so good” he whines, feeling his dick twitch down your throat. the sounds of feet shuffling echo in the distance but you don’t care, the begs and cries of kazutora needily humping against your throat is a key to unlock your motives to keep on letting him fuck your throat anyway he please. “m’so close, gonna—ah!” kazutora slams your head into his crotch, dick twitching as he releases down your throat, the sting on his thrust ache when the white liquid pours down. kazutora whimpers when you pop off his cockhead, giving it a teasing squeeze with those pretty little lips. his eyes soften as you rise up, dusting dirt off your knees. his hand swipes at your lips, smearing his cum on your lips “you’re too pretty for your own good.”
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Weeb Talk Masterlist
Satori Tendou x Reader
Driving into the world of fiction and learning about new worlds. That’s what Tendou loved. But he loved it more when he has someone to talk the weeb talk with. So he joins a manga appreciation chat on Twitter. Now he has new friends, one of them being you. It appears being a weeb isn’t a waste of time.
WARNING: most likely manga and anime spoilers. I will put warnings before each chapter if there’s a spoiler.
Send a ask to join the taglist!0.2 credit card info
0.4 commission
0.9 pokémon
1.0 a break
1.1 sword art online
1.2 ouran high school host club
1.3 kiss him not me
1.4 sailor moon
1.5 kimetsu no yaiba
1.6 free
1.8 crunchyroll
Status: completed
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Summary: Y/n and Tendou are deeply in love. Living on the other side of Tokyo now, the Monsters are still up to their old shit. They even opened a few businesses for Tax reasons. Even though it’s been almost three years later, Y/n still has never been able to understand how they have avoided the law several times. When Tendou’s Mother reappears in his life, Y/n is confused as Tendou claimed she is dead. Finding out Tendou is being forced to take over the family business by his Mother, she soon learns the truth behind Tendou’s reason he never gets in legal trouble is his family business. His mother is quick to decline Y/n as his future wife and tries to set up Tendou with someone she sees more fit. What will happen to Y/n and Tendou? What will happen to Tendou’s “family business”? What does this mean for the future of the Monsters?
Pairings: Tendou x F!reader, Tendou x ????, Y/n x ????
Trigger Warnings: Swearing, violence, blood, fighting, attempted cheating(?), smoking, drinking, mentions of drugs, guns, injuries, major character death, other death, kidnapping, non consensual drug use, brutal scenes of violence, traitor, torture scenes, Please keep in mind this is a Mafia Au.
Disclaimer: I do not own any Haikyuu characters. I do not own the name Monsters.
Genre: Romance, crime au
Sequel to: 11 things I hate about you
Format: Smau/ written
Updates: COMPLETE
Taglist: Closed!
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SYNOPSIS: In which Keigo has been pining over y/n on the internet for a while now, but she wants nothing to do with him. Determined to win her heart, he comes up with a master plan.
PAIRING: Poly! Hawks x f!Reader | Dabi x f!Reader
GENRE: humour/crack, actor au, smau
WARNINGS: a lot of swearing, mild suggestive themes, alcohol/drug usage
STATUS: completed
Part One: shiggy stans🤤
Part Two:✨blocked✨
Part Three: I’m your clown😌
Part Five: then we kill him
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A Simple Proposal
Reader: F
Character: Osamu Miya
Rating: G
Summary: There was something about the look in your eyes when Osamu brought up the idea of getting married. He knew you had a Pintrest board of wedding ideas, and even DIYs for weddings. You both knew you wanted to spend forever together, maybe one day get a dog and raise a family.
Warning: Fluff, Humor, Proposals
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SYNOPSIS: an awkward dinner brings y/n and her high school ex, suna rintarou, back together as friends. just friends, right?
PAIRING: suna rintarou x reader
GENRE(S): sm!au, fluff, some angst, a lot of crack, exes to friends to lovers trope
WARNINGS: may include cussing, alcohol use, drug use (weed), implied sex
UPDATES: FINISHED
TAGLIST STATUS: closed!
THE Y/N HAREM / TSUMU’S IMAGINARY FRIENDS
21. epilogue - happy birthday, rin!
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8kh:
— blue.
+ suna rintarō x fem!reader | blue!suna
+ HEAVY angst, explicit smut, fluff (i’ll try my best), mean!suna (the emphasis is there for a reason), soulmate, highschool/college. teen pregnancy.
+ fucked up family drama, bullying, humiliation, illness, explicit language, undertones of masochism, child abuse, physical/emotional abuse, emotional manipulation, infidelity.
+ playlist. [made by @/putmeinyourdeathnote] updated playlist.
In a world where soulmates exist in a literal sense, the hopeless romantics are less lonelier. After you reached the fruitful age of eighteen, a soulmate mark would appear on your skin. Nobody knows how it happens. It just does.
Despite that, you find yourself in deep insouciance about the appearance of your soulmate mark. Because soulmate marks are often accompanied with the word love.
They say love is a prince saving a princess. Love is scented letters slipped into one’s locker. Love is a kiss and a hug shared with another person. Love is kissing under the rain or a bed of stars. Love is memorizing every tiniest detail about a person. Love is the twinkle in someone’s eyes as they beheld their beloved. Love is that certain slow motion or a spark, a crackle, an explosion.
For you, love isn’t one of those things.
Love is of dark brown hair and taunting smirks.
Love is a six-foot tall boy with sharp tongue and fox-like, emerald eyes.
For you, love is Suna Rintarō.
The boy who has a thousand sun spilling in the cracks of his bones. You kept his fire in your heart, pretending that he wouldn’t burn you to ashes. There is blood on his teeth, but you kiss him still. Tasting the tang of revolution and war on his lips.
He smiled, painting stars in the dawn that were his eyes. But you must not forget: they were meant to explode. Luminescent and beautiful the supernova might be, it’s still a broken star.
FIRST ACT: HELP.
SECOND ACT: TEENAGE HORMONES.
THIRD ACT: NEXT TIME.
FOURTH ACT: THAT MANSION.
FIFTH ACT: WHY ME?
SIXTH ACT: MOTHER.
SEVENTH ACT: SHE KNOWS.
EIGHT ACT: NADINE.
NINTH ACT: BLUE.
TENTH ACT: SAFE AND SOUND.
ELEVENTH ACT: MINE.
TWELFTH ACT: THE BOY AT THE DOOR.
THIRTEENTH ACT: THE WORLD IS HEAVY.
FOURTEENTH ACT: TWO OF US.
FIFTEENTH ACT: DREAM.
EPILOGUE: BETTER.
BONUS CHAPTER. -
in the ring
pairing. Kotarō Bokuto x f!reader
synopsis. Your brother’s best friend was someone you completely hated, though the both of you knew nothing about each other. And when you find out one of Bokuto’s secrets, things get a little messy. The both of you are now trying to keep each other quiet, but you weren’t expecting things to get out of hand. Not in the way you planned.
genre. slow burn, fluff, angst, tiny bit of smut, brothers best friend au, (underground) boxer au, slight enemies to lovers
warnings. fighting, mentions of blood and injuries, alcohol usage, ooc!characters, harassment, akaashi’s a bad brother, smut including: creampie, unprotected penetration, toxic friendships.
wc. 24k+ (im so sorry)
a/n. this is a SLOW BURN!! like literally they don’t start “falling for each other” until 10k words LMAOO. this also took a while to write and me and rae worked pretty hard on it so we hope you enjoy. (did i mention its a slow burn)
this fic is also apart of a valentine’s day collar hosted by @cafemiya !! #hqpromptlyyours is where you’ll be able to find the other fics in this collab, and feel free to check them outYour friend grabbed your arm and led you down an alleyway, the smell of rotten food and cigarette smoke made your nose crinkle. There weren’t many people around especially since it was nearly 2AM on a Thursday, the street lights barely lit up and various bars and convenience stores closed.
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aahh the s/o finding scratch marks is fulfilling my angst needs 😭🤚🏽 could u maybe do one with bokuto & suna 🥺 i love your writing so much!! xx
Anonymous
pairings: suna x reader, bokuto x reader
genre(s): fluff to angst, cheating
warnings: langauge, cheating
wc: 2.3k
a/n: thank you for your support! I tried adding more plot to it this time hehe. breaking bokuto’s heart broke mine bro :( hope you like it! also TYSM GUYS FOR 200 FOLLOWERS FDJSKF i love every single one of yu :D <3 mwah mwah mwah
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Suna
