Just Watched This Anime, Will Be Purchasing All The Mangas.

just watched this anime, will be purchasing all the mangas.

thinking about itsuomi….

ʚ cont: fem reader, dry humping, praise, he talks you thought it, itsuomi is the greenest flsg, soft soft soft soft

MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI

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you wrapped your legs tighter around Itsuomi’s waist, trying to resist the urge to roll your hips against his crotch as he kissed you, his hands grabbing the sides of your waist, squeezing your skin tighter every so often.

his body felt so hot against yours, making your skin burn even hotter with desire. he kissed you slowly, passionately, making you really feel every inch of his lips against yours. your chest touched his every time you inhaled, trying to keep your breaths quiet and devoid of whimpers that so desperately wanted to escape.

you hadn’t noticed, too consumed in focusing on the silver haired man’s lips, but you had been squirming against him for a while now, too aroused and overwhelmed with how good this all felt. itsuomi pulled back from your lips, his lidded eyes taking over your face, your lips parted and swollen from the kiss, eyes cloudy, as you looked at him patiently, waiting for his next move.

“do you want to stop?” he asked, his voice coming out soft as he tipped his head at you. you felt your face heat up, never having had someone be so gentle with you before. you shook your head, squeezing your legs around his to emphasize your words.

“okay,” he responded, a barely there smile cracking the corner of his lips before he leaned his face back down. you expected to feel his lips on yours again, but you were instead met with the plushness of his lips on your neck, softly kissing right over your pulse point.

you were unable to hold back the gasp that left your lips, your hand immediately coming up to press against your mouth, a preventative measure to make sure no more embarrassing sounds left your lips. itsuomi pulled back for a moment, his lips just grazing your skin before he spoke, “You don’t have to hold back your voice, same goes for your hips.” he said, exposing you.

you felt a rush of heat burn your face, making you tip your head in the direction opposite from him. “I want to make you feel good, if you need to move, move. I’ll do it with you if you’re too shy, okay?” he said sweetly, pressing another kiss to your pulse point.

Itsuomi watched from the crook of your neck as your eyebrows pinched together before you nodded shyly, your hand pulling back from your mouth, slowly dropping back down onto his shoulder.

you allowed yourself to relax against him when you felt his kisses on your neck turn to sucks, his warm, wet tongue caressing your skin between his lips. you were met with the shallow, slow thrust of his hips against yours, making you gasp again, a sound you tried not to feel too embarrassed about since Itsuomi had told you to let go.

he experimentally thrust against you again, a bit harder this time, making you suck a breath in between your teeth. “feels good?” he whispered between sucks against your neck. “mhm..” you responded quietly, feeling that same familiar throbbing intensify between your thighs.

itsuomi picked up his pace a bit, finding a rhythm as he rutted his hips against yours. you could feel something prominent and hard pressing right against your cunt, making you feel dizzy. you knew what that feeling was. just knowing Itsuomi was as aroused as you were was driving you crazy.

“move your hips back against me, you can do it.” he encouraged, one of his hands sliding down your waist and landing on your hip. his fingers curled behind your lower back as he pulled your hips against him, helping you out.

he released a breathy moan against your neck when you gave in and let yourself move against him, humping your cunt on his crotch when he rubbed himself into you. “just like that.” he praised, picking his head up from the crook of your neck.

you looked like you were being fucked for real, your jaw open as whimpers steadily fell out as his hard boner rubbed against your clothed clit, eyes fluttering in your head, eyebrows scrunched together.

you hummed against his lips when he connected them once more, the kiss a little needier now as he pulled your leg over his hip, making you wrap your legs around his back. you felt yourself gush when his tongue poked against your lips, asking for permission. you opened them more against him, letting his warm tongue enter your mouth and tangle with yours.

breathy moans were being pushed out of your mouth and into his by his hips rutting against you, his cock straining in his pants against you making you feel hotter and hotter with each thrust. you did your best to move your tongue with his, but his quickly overpowered yours as he explored every inch of your mouth.

you cracked your eyes open and noticed how red his face looked, even being so close to yours. his eyebrows were pinched together slightly, twitching every so often when he thrust against you, making his cock rub against the inside of his boxers just right.

Itsuomi swore he could feel how hot you were between your thighs through all the layers of fabric. he wanted so badly to just pull down your panties and stretch you open on his fingers while he sucked your clit into his mouth, but he knew he had to be patient.

Itsuomi was shocked out of his little daydream when your body tightened around him, your hips wiggling more and more, begging for friction against your clit. were you close? just from a little dry humping? Itsuomi pressed himself against you and rolled his hips in circles, making his bulge rub your clit around through your clothes, just like he would do with his fingers.

your lips started to slow against his as kissing him back proved to be harder and harder the closer you got to finishing. you tapped repeatedly on his shoulder, trying to get him to let up a bit so you didn’t cum in your pants.

“it’s okay, you’re gonna cum aren’t you?” he asked between kisses, not slowing his hips once even as he spoke. “you can cum, i got you.” he whispered, making you head feel fuzzy and warm. you wrapped your arms around his shoulders tighter, bracing yourself.

itsuomi wasn’t quite there yet, but he was alright with edging himself if it meant he got to watch you cum. there would be plenty of times in the future he would be able to cum, he wasn’t greedy.

he watched in awe with a slightly opened mouth as your lips detached from his, your eyes fully falling shut, squeezing together tightly. “there you go, good girl.” he whispered as your body shook against his, your abdomen curling into him as your orgasm hit you.

it felt so fucking good as he worked you through it with his hips, rubbing you just the way you needed with his boner. your gasps and cries as you came were like music to his ears, he could feel himself drip pre cum into his boxers just from listening to you.

when you came down he immediately started pressing kisses to your hot cheeks, his hands brushing the stray hairs from your face. “good job, felt good right?” he asked, smiling at you with that usual smirk of his. you nodded, still a little out of it as you looked away, too embarrassed to meet his eyes.

“heh, i know. promise i’ll make you feel that again. over and over, as many times as you want.” he said, his words making your face burn furiously. you nodded and pushed his shoulders away, trying to hide. itsuomi giggled and separated his body from yours, sitting on the side of the bed as he played with your inner thigh.

“cmon, gotta get you cleaned up. i’ll run you a bath.” he said, his head tipping in the direction of the bathroom. you furrowed your eyebrows, looking down at the very obvious boner in his pants. itsuomi caught your gaze and pulled his t-shirt down over his cock, doing little to conceal it. “don’t worry about me, it’ll go down on its own.”

you felt bad he didn’t get to cum, but he seemed adamant in his words. next time, you would be sure to make him cum too. you nodded and let him scoop you into his arms as he walked you to the bathroom.

itsuomi wasn’t worried in the slightest about his little problem. he already planned to take care of it in his room while you soaked in the bath anyways, using the image of you orgasming on him as material to jerk off. the scene replaying over and over in his head on repeat.

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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i can't stop thinking about timeskip teacher izuku x writer reader

like you're sitting on the couch, huddled over your laptop, biting on your bottom lip, wondering what you should be writing

you hear the front door open and izuku calls out your name before seeing you on the couch

you close your laptop and put it to the side before walking up to your husband

"were you busy writing again?" he would ask

"only to fill up the time until you came back home" you would say sweetly, focusing on the lapels of his suit and straightening them out

he would pull you into a hug and whispers into your ear "i'll help you with writing if you help me finish grading my papers"

you giggle into his shoulder and nod before both of you go over to the kitchen to start making dinner

also both of you would totally have those tiny notebooks that fit in your pocket (with matching tiny pencils ofc!)

yours would be filled with tiny scratches of writing ideas and prompts, while his would be full of interesting quirks about his students ("they could be a cool background character!!")

omfggggg izuku sensei my love aughhhhhhhhhhh

lmk if i should write a full fic of this lolllllll

you get it

saw it on twt and I just wanna do it here too!

Reblog with ur taste in men!

doesn’t have to be anime

I like my men depressed (I like them better when they have something to live for too 🥰)

I like when they show their forehead (for yuuji maybe sukuna mode lol), is a sunshine, baby, deserve rest and love, cutest smiles, foreheads, is sweet and gentle, have feral side idk and omfg I wanna suck all of them-

tag (everyone who wants to join can join too!) @downforsanji @stephisokay @anemptypuddingcup @gojo-mochi @acesgf @hauntedhearthowl @milkzoro

💳💳💳

synopsis: when he wants to relieve some stress, you're always there to help.

warning: riding, manhandling, if i forget anything tell me

this is all what he needed to be honest. after such a long day, relaxing on the chair near the balcony with you on his cock, bouncing so slowly and taking your time milking him felt like a reward.

he was a busy man, one that got tired easily and coming home to you treating him like royalty made his heart flutter, lips pressing against yours to show how grateful he was for you.

now, as the moonlight was the only source of light in the living room, casting on your naked bodies, a pretty mess you were so proud that you created when you decided to tease him a little, getting on your knees and pressing a small kiss to his trousers as you batted your eyelashes at him. his hand held your jaw, thumb caressing your cheek before pushing past your lips, your warm tongue tasting the hints of saltiness on his skin as he groaned, letting you have all the fun.

but you decided that enough was enough and you needed to relieve the ache between your legs too.

"god—fuck, you're so good," his whispers made goosebumps appear all over your skin, your hands bracing themselves on his shoulders as you stared down at his cock. your cunt was swallowing him so prettily, his pelvis now coated with your arousal which made the feeling of your clit gliding against it feel so good.

you loved feeling like it was just you and him in the whole world and so did he, so he pulled you closer, chest pressing against yours as his hands moved from your sides to your ass, spreading the cheeks apart before bouncing you rapidly on his dick.

your once cool demeanor was immediately thrown out of the window the moment he stood up, strong arms supporting you as he walked all the way towards the couch. fuck was it hot how strong he was, and a moan slipped out of you at the thought of how he could manhandle you so easily.

"like how strong i am baby?" he chuckled a little when you clawed at his chest before flipping you around and bending you over the arm rest of the couch, ass in the air for him to admire.

he hummed as he dragged his finger nails slowly over your spine, the action making you push your ass higher for him and whine a little, you were practically dripping at this point and he wasn't doing anything about it.

"gonna fuck you full of my cum," he pressed his chest against your back before pushing his cock back inside you, this time setting a merciless pace. his cock split you open, it dragged against your walls so good that you found yourself holding onto his forearms from behind, crying everytime the tip of his cock kissed that one sweet spot inside of you.

grabbing your hands, he pinned them behind your back as he lifted your hips up a little with his free hand, this angle allowing him to reach deeper spots and making you unravel beneath him.

you were pretty sure the neighbors heard you by now. the couch was moving with every thrust of his and you couldn't do anything about, only emitting lewd sounds and hoping that you'd somehow be able to muffle them in the couch ; something he wasn't going to allow you to do.

"wanna hear your pretty noises," his free hand grabbed your hair as it let go of your hips and pulled your hair back until you were staring up at him with teary eyes, your lips red and abused from biting them too hard.

the smile he flashed you wasn't supposed to make you feel all giddy, not when he was drilling his cock into you so hard. your pussy gushed each time he pushed his dick back into you, your clit brushing against the material of the couch sending jolts down your spine. you don't think you've ever felt so good in your entire life.

he kept his eyes on you as he slowed his pace down, humming a little when he saw the way your eyes were becoming unfocused. he was fucking the sanity out of you, leaving your brain with no thoughts but the need to cum on his cock, coat his balls with your arousal and beg him for more and more and more, until you couldn't move a single muscle.

you weren't supposed to look so pretty when fucked out, looking back up at him as he started to pick up his pace again, this time with a purpose, a need to see you cry for him, shake and pull him so close to you, need him and only him to bask in that euphoric feeling for a few moments.

he slipped his hand down to wrap it around your neck, lips pressing against your cheek to give you a sweet kiss all while he pounded into you at an unforgiving pace, kissing the corner of your mouth to shush you when you started feeling your orgasm approach you.

it felt strong, much more intense than your usual orgasm and you gripped onto him for dear life, gasping as your toes curled once the senation finally hit. your eyes rolled to the back of your head, forehead sweaty and sticky as your chest stuttered at your shaky inhales, your wrists weakly let go of his forearms to brace yourself on the couch.

"just a little more," he whispered into your ear as he kept his pace going, his need to cum skyrocketing when he saw just how fucking gorgeous you looked when you gushed around his cock with no care in the world. fuck, he felt his balls squeeze.

with a few more thrusts, he emptied himself inside you, refusing to pull out as he stayed still for a moment, catching his breath and making sure that you were doing alright.

"you're okay?" his fingers buried themselves in your hair, gently massaging your scalp as you hummed almost in a drunken way, flashing him a sleepy smile.

"never been so okay," to which he chuckled. your post orgasm state was always a sight to see.

zeke jaeger, iwaizumi hajime, kakucho hitto, aizawa shouta, nanami kento, toji fushiguro, erwin smith (again, when he had two arms<3), mitsuya takashi, meian shugo, kuroo tetsuro.

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thinking about teacher!izuku pulling you into his empty classroom while everyone’s at lunch rush. you both were originally supposed to create lesson plans for both of your classes, but how could you resist the way he kept looking at your lips?

it doesn’t take long for izuku to push everything off his desk and place you on top of all his paperwork. his scarred veiny hands on your hips, your legs wrapped around his waist as his tongue explores your mouth. you can’t help but trace your hands along his muscles, his suit defining every inch of his torso. the way your hand gently pulls on his hair causes izuku to move his hands up to your waist, pulling you closer to him.

by the time the bell rings, you’ve both regained your breaths preparing for the students to return to their classes. before you’re able to walk out of his classroom, he pulls you by your waist. “i’ll see you later, ’kay love?” he kisses your cheek before opening the door for you. “wait” you fix his tie before heading out, he chuckles not realizing he looked a mess.

“what would i do without you my love?”