Me: Loving Emotionally Unavailable Characters *cough* Kenma

me: loving emotionally unavailable characters *cough* kenma

also me: hurt from emotionally unavailable people

please help me

are we boring u !!!

i’m bored and i should probably write😀

sara please my heart cannot,,, i am weak willed and apparently weak in the knees now too

Happy Late Valentine

Here’s a little impromptu Valentine gift to all my mutuals and followers, from me and my mens, hope you enjoy~ 

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let's fucking GOOO

🕯 manifesting a railing on the dash for @suede-plays 🕯

bakugou hawks aizawa shinsou? 🧿👄🧿

oh my god cloud m shaking

house of wolves. ✗ fushiguro megumi.

“woe to the deer who is courted by the charismatic wolf.”

ᴊᴊᴋ ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ.

content warning: 18+ content including implied age gaps, housewife!reader, mentions of toji + daddy kink, misogyny, dubcon, cucking, pseudo incest if you squint, infidelity, rough sex, condescension, degradation. breeding.

“So daddy, huh?”

You nearly drop the glass you’re drying off. The polished glass would have exploded into glittering shards if you hadn’t regained your composure.

It’s shameful how the word alone causes your face to heat up, considering it fell from Megumi’s lips and not Toji’s. Nonetheless, visions of the bigger man hovering over you with his hands splayed over your knees, keeping your legs nice and spread take over your mind. It’s obvious in the way you suddenly brace yourself on the edge of the counter. Megumi scoffs at the pathetic display. Just like his father would.

“It’s bad enough that he brought you in here and made you some sad, little housewife,” He continues cooly. The lack of emotion in his voice has always put you on edge, “but now I have to deal with you crying for daddy in the middle of the night, too?”

What is he expecting? For you to stand up for yourself? Or perhaps, it’s the tremble in your thighs that he wanted to see? After all, the latter is more inevitable than the former when it comes to you.

He steps closer, close enough to press his chest to your back before his hands find your hips, beneath the layers of fabric covering you. A sundress and a simple frilly apron, paired with nothing underneath because Toji doesn’t like when anything, even flimsy lace gets in the way of his desires.

“Megumi, we shouldn’t—” You breathe, turning your head to meet the deep blue of his irises. Your eyes flit to his lips, a thin line quirked upwards at the very edge. His features mimic his father’s perfectly, but the deceivingly delicate look he has is unmissable.

“Shouldn’t what?” He muses, “I haven’t suggested anything. All I’ve done is touch you a bit, and you’re already questioning your faith.”

You’re breathing becomes ragged. The slow, deliberate breaths rattle in your lungs while your mind races. Are you really this easy? You can’t deny the heat that covers every inch of you, or the tingle in your fingertips. Much like Megumi can’t deny his hardening cock that’s nestled between your thighs.

A mistake— you consider the way you push your hips back to create some friction against your puffy, drooling cunt a mistake. Despite the evident mess of your arousal that transfers onto Megumi’s pants.

“You might as well beg me for it.” Every word is growled. All you can do is sigh his name in response, and lean over the counter a little as you struggle to keep yourself standing upright in the haze of your arousal, “Daddy got himself a whore of a wife.”

“‘S not true...” You finally retaliate. You don’t recognize your own voice. So small and weak, and absolutely no match for the man defiling you as he presses your face against the counter.

“It is,” he hums, lifting up the hem of your dress to expose your glistening cunt now that you’re properly bent over the surface beneath you and ready to be put on display. “Nothing but a whore. I don’t even need to get you ready. Used to being used, huh?”

One second you’re sniffling over his harsh words, and the next you’re moaning. Melting into the cool counter top as the blunt tip of his cock teases your hole, before he stuffs himself inside of you to the very hilt, making your hips knock into the edge of the counter and your toes curl against the floor.

“‘Gumi!” You slur when he wastes zero time and immediately begins fucking into you with a sense of vengeance you’re not familiar with.

“Shut the fuck up,” A hand presses down on the back of your head, keeping your face down and smooshed as drool slips past your pouting lips, “You’re too fucking noisy— that’s what got you here.”

Here meaning fucked senseless by your husband’s son. After that, you tune him out. You focus on the feel of his throbbing cock rubbing up against your tender walls, hitting each spot that makes your legs kick up a little every few seconds. The feel of his hands controlling your every move, between keeping your pretty face down and making sure you can’t run away from his thrusts with a nasty grip on your hip.

Toji’s cock is nearly monstrous. It’s long, fat, and causes you to feel painfully full. Whether he bothers to prep you or not. You still cream all over him, but Megumi’s... it’s almost perfect. A mind numbing combination of length and girth that leaves you hanging off of the edge with every stroke.

You’re bordering on incoherent by the time your cunt flutters around his cock, warning him that you’re ready to cum as if your broken babbles aren’t enough, “Gonna cum, ‘Gumi. Please, please—”

“What are you begging me for?” He grits through his teeth, “You don’t even know, do you? Cum on my cock if you want to so bad.”

With the way you writhe following his command, you’d think you’re burning from the inside out. You claw at the now warm, sweat slick marble under you, slamming your hips back into Megumi’s as your orgasm sweeps away the last of your inhibitions.

The sight, the way your cunt suffocates his cock and grips him like a vice brings him right to the end with you. A subdued groan from behind you is all you hear over your own pounding heartbeat.

“I may knock you up before my old man gets the chance to,” He grunts with one final rut of his hips, hanging his head to watch his hot cum gush out of your abused cunt and around his cock.

ᴛᴀɢ ʟɪsᴛ.

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ushijima fucks w the metronome on in the back

ushijima fingers you at 115 bpm