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i’m soooo sat🧎‍♀️

Praising with daddy Jake like worshipping the ground u walk on💞😩

He kisses down the dip of your back, hand soothing over the sole of your foot.

He loves to do this to you, something you both find so intimately vulnerable and soft. He loves to unravel you by his hand and sew you back together, all in the same touch.

You've come to love and strokes and light trickling traces of his fingers as they dance along your skin. Jake would press a kiss to every inch of your being if possible.

On your hands and knees, you peer over your shoulder to see him bent behind you, pulling the flesh of your ass between his teeth in a guttural moan.

In a moment, he meets your eyes in a flash of amber.

"God, you're so beautiful." He sticks his tongue to the inside of his cheek, pulling away to look at you in full. "Want you to be mine forever."

You hum at the softness of it, sliding your hand back to grab at his. He takes your hand with a rub to your knuckles before dipping down again, kissing up the back of both your thighs and thumbing the skin of your ankle.

You squeeze his hand, and he squeezes back.

"Daddy wants you to know how pretty you are," he rests his cheek to the dip of your lower back, "wants you to know how much he loves you."

You nod, "I love you too, daddy."

Jake leans over your shoulder, dropping your hand to cup your jaw, leading you into a sloppy kiss.

"You're priceless," Jake hums, squeezing your cheeks together, "I love you, sweetheart."

He doesn't let you reply as he pulls back to sit behind you again, moving downwards to press his mouth flush to your cunt. Licking a stripe up the center of your folds, he uses his hands to spread you open slightly.

"What does daddy like about you, baby?" His voice is muffled.

Your head drops between your shoulders, and you sigh through a moan, "everything," you cry.

You can feel him nod into your pussy before you hear him speak, "that's right, sugar." Jake pulls back to hook a finger into your cunt, stroking your inner walls with a delicious stretch. "Now, be a good girl and let daddy take care of you."

RAHH

kirishima’s the type of boyfriend who always wants to hold your hand when you guys are out and about.

if you’re a couple steps behind, he’ll hold his hand out behind him until you take it. and if you take too long to do so to tease, he’ll start making little grabby gestures with his fingers, turning his head to look at you with a big frown until you slip your hand into his, laughing.

cuties 🦋

giving them your hand !

synopsis: you saw this trend on tiktok and decided to try it out on your boyfriend. watch how different they all react.

featuring: tokyo revengers men.

note: if you have another cute idea like this, my ask box is open :).

—keeps staring at it. what is he supposed to do?: ryuguuji ken, seishu inui, wakasa imaushi, kisaki tetta, haitani rindou.

you silently held your hand out for him, your eyes boring into his forehead as he kept staring at his phone before looking up at you.

"do you need something?" you remained silent, holding out your hand again and this time with a small smile, one that had his lips tugging up a little. he was confused and seeing him look clueless was super cute.

he put his unlocked phone on your palm. nope. maybe you wanted his ring? still no. he eventually placed his chin on your palm and you lost it, cooing at how adorable he was while he quickly pulled away with a roll of his eyes.

"you were willing to act cute for me?"

"shut up."

—gives you a high five! that's what you wanted, right?: chifuyu matsuno, baji keisuke, takemichi hanagaki, hakkai shiba, shinichiro sano.

holding out your hand for him, he quickly stopped telling the story he recently heard of from one of his friends and just naturally grabbed your wrist, angling it up for a high five with a grin.

"high five! anyway, as I was saying—"

"that's not what you were supposed to do!" you were laughing, clearly amused at how he thought he had it but he didn't. it was really cute how confident he was.

"but you— what was I supposed to do?"

"here, try again." catching you breath after a few laughs, you held your hand out again to him and he stared hard trying to understand exactly what you wanted from him. eventually, he gave up and just pointed his middle finger in the middle of your palm, your gasp and his laugh filling the room soon after.

"how dare you!"

—intertwines his fingers with yours with a very confused look on his face: kawata souya, kazutora hanemiya, naoto tachibana.

he already loves holding your hand in the first place but when you held out your palm for him while you two were on his bed, he stopped what he was doing before staring at you. why were you...silent?

he still didn't question it, slowly intertwining your fingers together before kissing your knuckles which made your heart leap a little.

"I wanted you to fail,"

"I-" he would give you a shocked look, your laugh making him chuckle as well before planting another kiss to your knuckles.

"at least I know I'm a gentleman."

—grabs your hand and kisses the back of it. he's a different breed: kakucho hitto, kokonoi hajime, arashi keizo,

you knew he was a gentleman and it made you a little bit flustered at times. so when you held out your palm for him, he didn't skip a beat and held it in his own. he kissed the center, your fingers before flipping your hand and kissing the back of it all while looking too amused at your flustered face.

"you... didn't have to go that far," you tried to take your hand back but he held it tightly in his own, giving it another kiss before letting his large hand slide down to your wrist and pull you closer to him.

"I always have to go miles for you, sweetheart."

what a flirt.

—licks it. don't even ask: sano manjiro, sanzu haruchiyo,

your boyfriend was childish. it wasn't necessarily an insult but you should've expected something like this when you decided to give him your hand.

he stared at your hand, eyes boring into your palm before looking up at your expressionless face. what did you exactly need?

leaning down a little, he sniffed your palm. maybe you wanted him to check if the soap smelled great? your hands smelled great but that wasn't the trigger for sure.

so he tried again, this time sticking his tongue before giving your palm a lick, one that was all too ticklish for you not to react by jolting a little.

"are you serious!"

"hey why does your palm taste like strawberry?"

—puts your fingers in his mouth. you literally have to scream at him: kawata nahoya, hanma shuji, ran haitani.

you knew your boyfriend wasn't one for romantic things and yet a part of you hoped that this time would be different.

you didn't say a single word as you sat down on his lap to get his attention, his eyes going from the TV to you instantly.

"yes?" you held out your palm, your other hand helping you brace yourself on his chest. he stared at your position with arched eyebrows, unsure of what your intentions were before staring at your hand. what exactly did you want?

he was aware of how you tried to keep a serious face and realized that this was the perfectly opportunity to have a little bit of fun with you.

so he held your hand in his and right when you thought he was getting closer to doing something cute, he just opened his mouth and put your fingers inside. the warmth and wetness of his tongue making you squirm on his lap with a laugh.

"are you serious right now!"

"hey don't take them away, I like them!"

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RAHHHHHH😜

thinking about men who would do pushups with you lying beneath them, so everytime they push down on their arms, their lips brush against yours ♡

"hi," he says out breathlessly, his thin silver chain dangling close to your face.

"hi." you reply out with a small giggle, lying still as if you are about to get mummified.

He lets out a soft breathy sound, "hah..." pushing himself up, your eyes moving to muscles taughtening in his arms.

You’re sort of trapped, with his hands caging parallel to the sides of your face, his legs trapping yours till you almost feel bad how he is controlling his arms from by mistake collapsing upon you.

“You’re making this so difficult for me, pretty.” He says, but doesn’t ask you to move, he’s enjoying this way too much, and he can’t lie, this angle always makes you look gorgeous.

“You’re not complaining.” You hum out, poking his cheek.

“M’not.” He replies, pecking on your lips as he lowers himself down and goes back up.

up. down. *kiss* up. down. *kiss* up. down.

“So spoiled...” He whispers out under his breath before lowering himself down completely, his thighs folded as he leans over you, cradling your head in his arms— your lips collide messily.

“Thinking of another workout now.”

Gojo, Toji, Hanma, Draken, Kakucho, Rindou, Shinichiro, Wakasa, Kuroo, Atsumu , Kageyama, Oikawa, Kaiser, Sae, Rin, Chigiri, Aiku

im sickkkkkk 😣

Imagine your normally tough/stoic/rough/grumpy f/o calling you endearing nicknames. Sweetheart, love, darling, whichever you enjoy. Even through all of their experiences and personality, it is something they enjoy doing, showing their love for you.