You Are Feeding My Addiction, So Thank You! You Write So Good And You Inspire Me So Im Gonna Write Fanfic

You are feeding my addiction, so thank you! You write so good and you inspire me so im gonna write fanfic about them, wish me luck lol!

♡ MIDNIGHT HAIRSTYLIST — KIM GUNWOO

bf!gunwoo x reader | wc : 0.1k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, established relationship, domestic fluff, comfort

"do you even know what you are doing?"

you asked, stifling your laughs as you watched your boyfriend from the mirror in front of you.

kim gunwoo sat on the edge of the bed, a pile of bows and hair ties on his lap. you could only laugh as he messed around, adding all sorts of accessories to your hair.

"hey, hey," he grumbled, frowning playfully. "you can't rush perfection, okay?"

"woo, i don’t know what you mean by perfection …" you took a breath, shaking your head. "… but this is far from it."

"is it really that bad?"

"jagi, my hair literally looks like a bow store."

you turned to face your boyfriend, the two of you bursting into laughter as you made eye contact.

gunwoo rolled his eyes. "fine, then. do your own hair, i guess." he watched you as you took off the accessories.

you were all giggles as you removed the bows from your hair, oblivious to the heart eyes and endearing smile your boyfriend had as he looked at you.

and in that moment, he knew. heck, you were just taking out the thousand bows he put in your hair, but he knew. and he wanted to let you know.

"jagiya."

"yeah?" his serious tone gained your attention immediately. "what’s up?"

"i love you, y/n. so very much, i do."

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Oh this is fucking... I can't even describe

toji knew his way around a pussy, dont get me wrong, but she was a different story.

his long thick digits pounding inside of his ex wife. his wedding band covered in her slick despite being separated for 2 years now. his tongue dancing flat along her clit at a slow and agonising pace. he was a messy eater—slobbering all over the pretty pussy thats in his face. her taste made him drunk, worshiping her as if she were some kind of god for cumming on his tongue, his eyes rolling to the back of his skull as whimpers and whines leave her flustered frame.

“fuck— always tasted so fucking good, mama. missed this pretty little pussy so much— f-fuck”

pulling his fingers out of her, spreading them apart to reveal thick strings of slick connecting the two and he growls, the deep sound rumbling from his chest makes her pussy clench around nothing— of course he noticed this, plundging his fingers inside once again. her sigh of relief making him chuckle as his fingers start at a rough and hard pace, her whimpers turning to loud moans as he fucks her with them.

“my pretty fuckin wife— taking my big fingers so well. gonna cum for me, mama? c’mon gimme what i want baby”

and just like that shes cumming, clenching her soft walls around him with a high pitched moan. nothing can stop him from taking whats his. not even the pathetic man blowing up her phone from the date she was missing.

fuck he missed his pretty little wife.

Okay, im sorry to bother you 🙏🏽but are you okay with umm smut if not I can do a clean version for you specifics

♡ MIDNIGHT HAIRSTYLIST — KIM GUNWOO

bf!gunwoo x reader | wc : 0.1k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, established relationship, domestic fluff, comfort

"do you even know what you are doing?"

you asked, stifling your laughs as you watched your boyfriend from the mirror in front of you.

kim gunwoo sat on the edge of the bed, a pile of bows and hair ties on his lap. you could only laugh as he messed around, adding all sorts of accessories to your hair.

"hey, hey," he grumbled, frowning playfully. "you can't rush perfection, okay?"

"woo, i don’t know what you mean by perfection …" you took a breath, shaking your head. "… but this is far from it."

"is it really that bad?"

"jagi, my hair literally looks like a bow store."

you turned to face your boyfriend, the two of you bursting into laughter as you made eye contact.

gunwoo rolled his eyes. "fine, then. do your own hair, i guess." he watched you as you took off the accessories.

you were all giggles as you removed the bows from your hair, oblivious to the heart eyes and endearing smile your boyfriend had as he looked at you.

and in that moment, he knew. heck, you were just taking out the thousand bows he put in your hair, but he knew. and he wanted to let you know.

"jagiya."

"yeah?" his serious tone gained your attention immediately. "what’s up?"

"i love you, y/n. so very much, i do."

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What is love? Love is the way Gojo Satoru is so obsessed with pumping you full of his cum. Burying himself inside you and emptying everything. Liking more than anything the way your pretty pussy flutters when he pulls out, thick spurts of the substance seeping out of you as you whimper. Your boyfriend using his fingers to spread your sticky folds with a grin.

It’s the way Nanami Kento whispers words of encouragement for you to take him deep during sex. Coaxing you through allowing your pretty pussy to swallow his thick girth fully, telling you how beautiful you look with him visible in your stomach. Soothing your cries when he starts fucking into you, cock grazing your walls before piercing so deep that you can almost feel him in your guts.

It’s the way Choso Kamo gets lost in the feeling of your snug pussy. Rutting desperately into you with his face in your neck, sucking sloppy kisses onto your delicate skin. He fucks you through orgasm after orgasm, his cock red and throbbing from how much he’s cum. Pushing through the painful burn of his overstimulation to bring you both to another high. Pressing his lips to yours to stop your teary cries telling him to give himself a break.

It’s the way Toji Fushiguro is so rough in bed. His hand snaked around your neck as he pounds into you roughly. Merciless pace pulling a string of loud cries from your parted lips as his tip kisses your cervix. The man kissing away your tears with a sinful smirk, flipping you onto your hands and knees with his hand in your hair. Palm landing meanly onto the soft flesh of your ass before going back to breaking your pussy around his cock.

It’s the way Sukuna spits in your mouth when he fucks you. Stuffing his fingers past your swollen lips to sit at the back of your tongue. Your mouth closing onto them as you begin suck, feeling his huge cock jamming into your g spot with no end. You slobber and moan around the long digits, swirling your tongue while drool painted the sides of your lips. Letting out a muffled hum when you feel yourself getting close.

It’s the way Geto Suguru trails his hand down the curve of your waist when he fucks you from behind. Admiring the pretty arch of your spine as you bounce back onto him. His hands grope at your ass, spreading plump cheeks to watch your pussy suck him in with a groan. His cum coating both his cock and your folds as he slides in and out. The thick substance causing your pussy to stay just a second longer on his pelvis before pulling apart with lewd noises.

Listen

With stepdad König and dbf Horangi

What if, after so long of us telling mom and her not believing us, she catches them in the act

Cw: DARKFIC, DUB-CON/ON-CON, STEPCEST, double penetration, choking, PinV, unprotected sex, bulge, throatfucking, cheating, age difference/gap, caught in the moment, tell me if I missed any.

Your mother was a creature of routine, a constant habit that stuck like superglue and would stay unchanged even in the worst situation. Even König and Horangi knew that, they had studied her schedule after living together for a while and knew when she would be home and when she left to work. They knew it like the back of their hands, memorised to negate any mistakes and account for any that might happen if they stayed inside you for too long. But when she had a sudden change in her schedule, she called, either to let you know she’d be coming home earlier or later than intended and the men worked around it to fit a moment of debauchery in the timescale. 

And yet, your mother was standing at the entrance, her horrified expression, her gape unmoving from the initial shock and horror at your depraved figure. König loomed over you, holding your wrists in his hands to keep your head nestled between his thick thighs, your bulging throat gurgling and choking around his veiny cock. He tilted your chin backward so that he could shove the whole of him down your throat and stare lovingly at the moving bulge while Horangi slammed into you, one leg swung over his arm and the other around his hips. He groaned and panted, his breathing louder and more expressive than König, letting himself go to the feeling of your cunt, split open by his leaner but long cock with his mushroom head pounding your g-spot. 

You hadn’t heard or seen your mother drive up the driveway or the jingling of keys when you were fucked dumb, body bruised and battered from their strong grip and hearing filled with wet sounds. No one had expected her to barge in so quietly, her step silent despite her short heels and the sound of keys, neither you, nor the cunt and throat drunk men that ploughed you like they hadn’t done yesterday or wouldn’t do later in the day. 

“What the fuck are you doing!” She shrieked as she tore her way to you, but she was ripped away from you by her husband, his cold eyes staring down at her with disdain.

You cried for her, voice weak and broken, hands clawing against Horangi’s prone figure in a desperate attempt to reach for safety, but he kept at it, hips snapping back to fill you up. Your leg slipped from his arm in your struggle when Königmoved away, his hard cock dangling shamelessly between his legs, both leg bracketing Horangi’s hips and giving him a better chance to grip your thighs.

“Let me go!” She screamed, trying her best to fight off König’s restrictive grasp, holding her still and blocking her view from you, from having a taste of the heaven he drank every day, “What are you doing!? Stop touching my daughter!”

König’s chest rumbled, a deep and demeaning chuckle leaving his rough lips, a monotone and dead sound that was terrifying in any situation. 

“Your?” He hummed, tongue licking over his upper teeth, a hungry haze filling his face at the though of you, “She isn’t yours anymore. She’s ours, now.”

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step daddy toji fucking you after inspecting your pussy to make sure you aren’t fucking any boys ^^

Step daddy! Toji makes sure his girl is all sweet n innocent f’ him. Putting her on a strict no boys rule that she follows obediently. After all, all she needs is her daddy.

When she comes home from college he smiles widely, placing a sweet kiss to her lips when her arms barely wrap around his torso in a hug.

His lips trail down to your ear with a hum, asking you about your day and school. The man rubbing loving circles on your thigh as you ranted about your day.

“And you didn’t let any boys touch you right?”

“Nuh uh, only you can touch.”

Your words make him smirk, especially as it’s accompanied by a smile and the bat of your lashes.

“Good girl,” he lifted you off his lap, setting you down on your back before letting your legs fall onto his shoulders. “But daddy’s gotta see for himself yeah?”

You nodded, Toji flipping up your skirt to kiss up the inside of your thighs. Pressing his lips lightly to your clit through the fabric of your panties. You shivered at his touch, hips arching into him with a small whimper.

Toji discarded your underwear, groaning at the sight of your folds sticky with your wetness. Using his fingers to spread them apart for strings of slick to still connect both sides together.

His cock twitched, hardening in his pants when he brought his face down to lick a long stripe up your slit. Large hands holding you into him tightly when he began to eat you out. Tongue swirling your sweet taste into his mouth making you moan loudly.

His finger prodded at your hold, a satisfied grin making its way to his face when he concluded that you really were his good girl. So nice n’ tight.

“See d-daddy? All yours— nngfh, all f’ you,” you mewled, Toji bullying his fat fingers into your tight pussy. Curling them up while sucking on your clit.

“Mmm, such a good girl baby. Keeping her so nice n’ wet f’ me.” He breathed, tongue skillfully working your heat until you’re letting out shaky cries, smaller hands gripping his hair tightly.

Your eyes pooled with tears as you’re taken impossibly closer to the edge. Toji speeding up the pace of his fingers while flicking the sensitive bud harshly with his tongue.

Your back arched with the curl of your toes, hips jerking away from his hot mouth with a choked mewl. Feeling your wetness traveling down your ass and onto the couch below you, making a mess between your thighs as he sloppily lapped it all up.

“Nngfh— daddy, so good— feels so good.” You moan, Toji’s grip on your thighs tightening when your legs began to shake. The large man keeping them locked around his head as he buried his face deeper, preventing you from absentmindedly running away from him with a low growl.

“That’s it baby, take it all yeah? Just stay there like a good girl and take it f’me. Don’t run from daddy.” You nodded with a whimper, unable to help the way your body jerked away from his writhing tongue. “S-sorry,” you squeak out, Toji’s eyes darkening when he glanced up at you.

His hand landed meanly onto your clit, cock throbbing at the cracked scream that left your mouth as you cried so adorably. Letting out little babbles in the nearing of your orgasm.

“Daddy— nngh, daddy ‘m so close. So, so, so close. ‘M gonna cum d-daddy— ‘m gonna ahh—” you came with a high pitched cry. Gushing uncontrollably onto his tongue as you were held down firmly. Unable to escape the overstimulation when he continued licking at your clit.

“So fucking sweet, gonna stuff that pretty pussy so full of my cock. Deserves it for staying so pure for her daddy.”

Your pussy clenched at his words. Toji flipping you onto your hands on knees, cock freed from its confines as your needy pussy dripped messily. The pink heart shaped butt plug sat snug inside you as you whined. “P-please daddy— put it in.” Moving your supple hips from side to side in want.

“You’re so greedy baby, want daddy’s cock that badly huh? I see you even kept my gift in all day.” he hummed, spreading your soft ass in admiration of the toy’s shimmer under the light. Toji grabbed hold of the end, slowly twisting it out of you before thrusting it back in. The sensation pulling a string of breathy moans past your lips as your hands trembled underneath you.

“P-please.. need it so bad.”

“Your wish is my command baby.” Toji’s cock rubbed up and down your soaked folds. Prodding at the small hole with a groan, hands finding their way onto your hips when he bottomed out inside you. Your tight pussy stretching to accommodate his girth with a loud mewl. Feeling his hips land flush against the underside of your thighs.

Toji’s hips wasted no time in slamming into you, his hand trailing up the deep arch of your back before twisting into your hair. Pulling you up against him with a grunt. “Shit baby, so fucking snug f’ daddy. Pussy’s gripping me like she needs me— doesn’t want to ever let me go isn’t that right?”

You nodded with heavy breaths, glassy eyes blurring your vision as you moaned loudly. The sound of Toji’s skin on yours echoing throughout the room lewdy. “D-daddyy— ahh, feels son perfect. Love your cock so.. haah— so much,” your voice went up a pitch, Toji’s tip poking at your g spot as his cock glided against slippery walls.

His hand snaked around your neck, squeezing the sides tightly as he rammed up into you, fucking his cock deep into you till it bulged lightly against the skin of your belly.

“My good girl, taking daddy’s cock so well,” he praised, tightening his grip on your neck before kissing your cheek softly, allowing your head to fall back onto his shoulder as his cock pierced your insides deep. “C’mon baby, tell me. Who owns this pretty pussy?”

“Y-you. You do daddy.”

“Hmm, and who’s allowed to touch you here baby. Allowed to fuck you like this.”

“You. Only y-you— ahhh.” Your body trembled as you neared your high, Toji’s breath hot on your skin as his breathing sped up. “And should my baby ever let some dirty boy touch my pussy?”

“N-no, she shouldn’t. And, nngh— she won’t. I belong to y-you.”

“Good.” He bent you back down, broad chest still flush against your back when he groaned. The position allowing him to rock your body at whatever speed he liked, cock pressing against the tear shaped plug with each thrust.

You let out a whiny cry, his cock drenched in your slick as he rolled his hips into you. “Daddy, ‘m close. G-gonna cum.”

“Gonna make a mess f’ me just like daddy taught you to?”

“Uh huh, ‘m always so messy f’ you,” you let a string of cry-like moans drip from your tongue, teary eyes rolling back with the shake of your body. Lips parted in a broken sob of pleasure as you fell apart.

“That’s it baby. There we fucking go- look so damn pretty like this.” He grinned widely when you babbled dumbly, chest heaving in pants as you squirted onto his cock. Drenching his thighs in the juices of your sopping pussy.

“F-fuck,” Toji cursed, thrusts getting sloppy as he slowed his pace. Lodging his cock completely inside you as he twitched within your walls. “Gonna fill you up real nice.” He dragged out, cum eventually pumping into you in thick spurts, painting your insides in the sticky white substance.

He pulled out of you, seed seeping out of your pussy when you clenched at the new found emptiness. Toji’s cock leaving a small gape as your hole fluttered in longing for him to come back in.

You sighed in content, Toji kissing you gently with a smirk. “Did so well baby.” Running his thumb along your plump bottom lip, “how about daddy run you a bath so we can sit n’ relax together hmm?”

You nodded in agreement, burying your face into his chest with a hum. “Sounds.. nice.” Your tired eyes struggling to stay open when a small smile graced your face. “Love you daddy.”

“Love you too sweet girl.”