I Just Binged Read All Everything You Wrote And May I Just Tell You That YOU'RE SUCH A GREAT WRITER !!!!!!!

i just binged read all everything you wrote and may i just tell you that YOU'RE SUCH A GREAT WRITER !!!!!!! please never lose your passion for writing 'cuz i will eat up everything you write

oh yeah just want to let you know, i saw in the mikey masterlist that there are some fics that do not have a link. you might want to check those 'cuz the links you put probably wasn't working or something happened to them

Aww you're so sweet baby, thank you. I'll make sure too put a lot more out for you too binge, as for the link less ones, I have not posted them yet, they should be posted later!!!

yo shawty let me psychoanalyze you, what's your zodiac (sun, moon, rising) MBTI and Enneagram?

My Sun is a Leo, my Moon is a Cancer and my Rising is a Capricorn. My MBTI is an INTP and my enneagram is a 5w4, let me know your thoughts lol

hello there! just want to drop by and tell you that I enjoy reading your writings, especially those Mikey posts :) if you don't mind, can you do some headcanons about Mikeys with a scientist s/o? Like s/o spends a little more time conducting experiments instead of being with him?

don't forget to take good care of yourself 💕 stay hydrated and have plenty of sleep 👀✨

Thank you baby, that's so sweet of you but my requests are closed right now.

Im desperate for mikey toman smut🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻 please any. Literally any.

Toman!Mikey isn't home a lot, and you always miss him so much when he isn't, but you know it's because he has too leave.. his job is so high-matinence and you get that, you do, but it doesn't make it any less heart-breaking for you. Especially when you wake up early just too kiss him goodbye and he's already left for work. He always makes it up to you when he gets home though, so you're not too peeved with him and the whole situation, because he always makes it up to you at the end of the day, like he's doing now. Having you laid out under him, his pretty blonde locks framing his face as those dark eyes stare you down from above. He always looks so pretty to you, always will, as his head is thrown back as his chest heaves, as he continuously attempts too swallow in the fresh air while his hips move against yours. His soft hands bruising your hips as he leaves pretty bruises from the imprints of his nails. While the thrusts are un-coordinated and hurried, they still feel good enough too have tears pouring down your cheeks as you push at his chest, your eyes squeezing shut as you squirm under him. He's unfocused as he swats your hands away from his chest, his panting becoming harsher as his hips move faster, he's close, you know that. Especially when his previous swatting turns into him grabbing and reaching for your hand, content in just holding one of them as his other hand is forced too hold up his weight. He's rough as he squeezes one of your hands in his own, pressing kisses against the soft skin of your hand as he lets out something akin to a whine. You can feel his abs flexing against your stomach, his neck bending down as his face drops into your neck, his hips stuttering against your own, as he pulls yet another orgasm from you, the eighth or ninth, you're not completely sure, but everything is so close and overwhelming as you cum, causing the already drenched sheets too continuously soak through with your slick. He's so close as he pants in your ear, his breath tickling your neck as sweat drips down his own, you hope he's done now, you pray that he is, your body literally becoming limp from exhaustion... but you know he's not, not when he presses a chaste kiss to your cheek and his hips start moving again, one of your hands still grasped tightly in his own as he nuzzles into your neck.

"Not yet baby... 'm not done with you yet.. just a bit longer for me, can you do that?"

Street Racer Mikey fucking a fan...

(BTW I AM SO IN LOVE WITH YOUR WORKS ❤️🤭😩)

You've always admired Manjiro Sano, you've been his biggest fan for months and he's all you thought about since you first saw him on the television, you'd always watch the races amd now you were finally able too go when your friend took you. Now, you've always liked motorcycles, found them too be fun and you always thought that they had this... appeal to them. That's why you were so honored too be in such a situation, that being, under Manjiro Sano himself. You didn't really think too much about approaching him, all you wanted was an autograph anyway, and he was more then happy too give you one. He was so sweet to you, he was like.. a sweet-talker, and you were just enamoured with this man. His black eyes were soft as he signed the autograph, a picture of himself and he was just so sweet and charming, chatting you up even after his autographs were over with. He had offered drinks back at his house and you were more then eager too go with him. Flying through the streets with him, on his prized CB250T, the loud engine roaring as he sped through the streets, the sharp wind causing your hair too whirl around through out the midnight air. His place was nice from the outside, but even more beautiful from the inside when you guys had gotten their, but his bed had been even more luxurious as he had laid you on the satin sheets. It smelled nice, quite a strong scent of a citrusy, yuzu and grapefruit with earthy tones of bamboo leaf and cypress, you knew he'd smell nice but it was just overwhelming in the best of ways as he placed sloppy kisses all over your neck, strings of saliva connecting from his tongue to your neck as he left pretty crimson and violet colored bruises on the once un-touched skin. The coordination was sloppy as you pulled and tugged at the others clothes, pieces of them ripping on both sides from the slight struggle. His hips were against yours before you could blink, pleading in your ear for you too let him in, please let him fuck you. He sounded do needy, not something you would've ever used too describe a man that looked like this, but the look in his almost pitch black eyes screamed, begged and gave you non-verbal pleas as you spread your legs for him, his eyes drifting down between your legs in an instant. He didn't give you time too breathe as he pushed inside, the rough skin of his hands enclosing around your waist as he held onto it tightly, attempting too ground himself. Your cunt tighten on him like a vice as he struggled too calm his racing heart from the soft velvet of your cunt, your slick gushing down the base of his cock in waves. The stickiness keeping him tightly enclosed from the narrow hug of your cunt.

"I guess you weren't lying about being my biggest fan, huh?... tightest too."

when you’re reading fanfiction and you get so involved in the story you start imagining different scenarios in that same universe and then it’s fanfiction fanfiction