Lazy Morning !!NSFW!!

Lazy Morning !!NSFW!!

Simon "Ghost" Riley x FEM!Reader

Tags: Fluffy sex, Cock warming, Morning sex, Sweet nothing, Praising, Comfort, Not Beta Read.

Note: just wanted to write something for one of my favorite British man.

Y/n woke up feeling Simon's heat behind her. She turns around and sees him. Simon. Just Simon, not Ghost. He looked at peace, calm and beautiful. His auburn curls fall over his closed eyes. He looked like an angel, she tried to turn around then it hit her. He was still inside her, soft, but still inside. She just contemplates for a second and then decides to awaken him from his slumber. She gently taps his hand "Simon~" and hears him waking up. He immediately kisses his her cheek and puts his face into her neck. "Morning Si." He kisses her shoulder and looks at her with a little smile. "Good morning to you beautiful." She chuckles and tries to move again but this time Simon grabs her hips. "What are you doing?" "Just, wanted to face you." He smirks and gets up with her in his lap. He easily turns her around and faces her. "Better?" She nods and kisses his cheek. He caresses her cheek and pulls some strands of her hair behind her ear. "You look radiant." She chuckles and rests her forehead against his "You look ravishing." They stay in each other's presence for a while. Then y/n tries to pull herself up but is immediately grabbed by Simon that pushes her down to him again. She lets out a little squeal. "Si-Simon!" He had this cheeky smirk on his face, looked hot as fuck, but not in the mood now, especially just waken up. "Stay with me." He said in his morning voice, 'God, how is his voice even nicer when he just woke up?!' y/n thought. "Please?" That sealed her coffin. "Fine. Just a little." He smiles and takes her hand, and kisses it. "Thank you." He says and she gives him a quick kiss on his lips, "for what?" "For being here." She chuckles and wraps her arms around his neck bringing him close to her, they stayed like this for a long while. Just two people being connected to each other.

Sorry how badly it ends, I just... Didn't know how to end. Still, I am very grateful for all the notes and support.

P.S. like really how do you guys do it? I post like once in a blue moon lmao

NSFW 18+ VOXTO

I said I'll write a fanfic with Vox masturbating in the airport bathroom and I shall fulfil my promise. 18+ only as usual but if you ain't 18+ don't complain to me. Also it's a Voxto fic so deal with it.

Tags:

NSFW, Public masturbation, cursing, second hand embarrassment from the writer, Not Beta Read.

Vox has just finished packing up, tomorrow he had the flight to Paris to catch. He writes in the group chat to let the others know. Then a message from Shoto. Their relationship is complicated. Both knew they had feelings for each other and most of the time could manage their thirst with some flirting. Vox opens the chat room with Shoto.

Shoto: I'm so tired 😩

Vox: good job with the stream. How can I help you boy?

Shoto: can you just- nah that's weird

Vox: c'mon don't be shy, we already crossed the line of friendship

Shoto: ok, but don't make fun of me.

Vox: promise.

Shoto: I want to hear you.

Vox: so a call?

Shoto: no I mean, like an audio of you calling me a good boy, you know.

Vox: so you want me to treat you like how I do in my asmr? Got it.

Vox press the mic button and says the iconic line:

"That's my boy"

And press sent to Shoto. He laughs to himself. It's so cute what his voice could do to Shoto sometimes. Sometimes he wonder if his voice is actually that good.

*bing* Shoto replied

Shoto: thanks man. I'll make it up to ya

Vox: np. You don't have to

Shoto: trust me you'll like it.

Oh, now Vox was interested, but he had to go to bed early, his flight was also early so he and Shoto messaged for about an hour before calling it quits and both going to bed.

Next morning

Vox woke up at 4 am, he had to be out of house at 6 am. He does his morning routine, brushing his teeth, washing his face, a quick breakfast, and lastly clothes. He choose a black turtle neck, with brown pants and a matching brown jacket to go with it. He's ready, he picks his luggage up, puts his shoes on, and walks out of his house locking it behind him. The car ride is enjoyable, Vox is playing some songs in the background to energize himself.

*bing* A notification at this hour, sure he did inform the others but who else could be awake at this hour? Mysta was already there since he flew to Paris a day before Vox, Luca was there even earlier, so who is it? Vox carefully picks up his phone and checks.

Shoto: you know when I said I'll make it up to ya? Well I thought since you're going to wait a long time in the airport and probably a boring flight, I wanted to send you something as well to keep you... Energized.

Energized? What is he talking about. He doesn't have time to chat with the boy so he just puts down the phone and focus on the road. He reached the airport, and completely forgot about the message. The airport air is just so stressing. By the time he's done with all the checking it was 8 am, his flight is in two hours, so he decides to go around the airport a bit and then go to his gate and wait. He bought some food to eat on the plane, and a bunch of snacks for his friends. Vox sat down to wait for the gate to open, it's still early but better be safe than sorry. He began scrolling through his Twitter feeds, interacting with his friends, liking and retwitting post. *Bing* it's Shoto, he completely forgot about it.

He opened the chat like nothing and he got flashed with maybe the most erotic picture of the boy. Suddenly a surge of horniness hit Vox. 'shit!' he thought he checked the time, he can still make it if he's quick. Screw it, says Vox to himself. He rushes to the nearest bathroom possible. Fortunately the men's bathroom doesn't have a long line. He locks himself in the stool, and gives himself one last mental note of being careful with himself. He closes his eyes and imagine Shoto face. That picture, fuck. His eyes and those flushed cheeks, fuck, Vox could just devour the boy in one sitting. Vox pulls down his pants and boxers. With his eyes closed he imagines Shoto. His cute voice taunting him to do something about his brattiness, calling Vox 'Milord'. Vox didn't have a lube so he spits on his cock to imitate Shoto's wet hole. He gives himself a couple of pumps and imagines Shoto. The boys is underneath him moaning and begging the demon to go harder and break him. A groan escapes Vox's mouth, he needs to be careful he listens if there's anyone. There is, they're washing their hands, 'ok when they go blow dry their hand, that's the only moment I have to make sound' Vox thought. He kept stroking his dick and wet it with his spit whenever it dried up. The image of Shoto moaning under him, his eyes rolling back in his skull, his tongue out and the loud sound of skin slamming against each other. He felt the urge of cumming, but not yet it was to quiet now, he squeeze he base of his cock to stop himself to ejaculate, he uses his other and rubs his head, mimicking his imagination if Shot, giving him a blowjob. Shoto's hand are are smaller but the feeling is there, Shoto's small hand around Vox's cock, teasing his head and going slow on his length. Vox could hold it in anymore, then both blow drier turn on, 'fuck it', Vox let out a groan and came in his hand and in the toilet. The post nut clarity hit him, fuck, he checks the clock, in 30 minutes he need to board the plane. He felt satisfied enough. He cleans his hand with the toilet paper and flush it down the toilet. He exit the stool like nothing happened and washes his hands with soap. When he gets to Paris he'll make Shoto pay for it.

That's it. I'm done. Idk how man body works I'm just taking what Vox said in the video. Anyway I'll go drink holy water and you should to. Bye

Ittorou Headcanon

So as I said I'm going to write some head canon.

Note: It is my first using Tumblr to write head canon

Itto and Gorou first meeting was on Yashiori Island, when Gorou was scouting the surrounding

In the beginning Gorou found Itto annoying and Itto found Gorou amusing.

One day Kokomi hired the Arataki Gang to quell a small group of Shogunate Army.

In the heat of battle a soldier from the Shogun army caught Gorou in a vulnerable position but Itto saves him.

After that Gorou and Itto softened to each other and frequently went out to drink together.

Then Ittos Vision was seized by Kujou Sara, Gorou had one more reason to fight against the Shogun army.

But also their relationship started to fall apart since all could Itto think was having a re-match with the Tengu.

When the war ended Gorou went to visit Itto and confessed his feelings.

After that they started secretly dating, even though Gorou's tail gave away their relationship.

Fin.

Note: So I hope you liked it, if you have more head canon just tell me through the comments. Probably I'm gonna write them on a date so give me ideas. Byee

I hate how in cartoon when they have a female and male protagonist, they MUST end up together. Like guy and girl friendships exist. Sometimes the execution of how they get together feels forced. Just why can't they be friend?

Always an Angel, never the God.

Pairing: Leone Abbacchio & Reader (platonic), Bruno Bucciarati x Leone Abbacchio, Bruno Bucciarati x Reader (one-sided from reader)

Tags: Angst no comfort, Unspoken Feelings.

Note: If I must suffer so must you. In an AU where they didn't die cause I said so!!! Also reader and Giorno are cousins, from his mommy side.

How did it get to this point? Ah. Now you remember. It was just you two, drunk, but comfortable. Because it was him, and when you're with Abbacchio, you felt, nice, still do. Then why can't you be happy for him like you used to?

The first time you met Abbacchio he was rough. He was, brutal. The words he said hurt. True but, painful. With the passage of the mission, you found yourself closer to him. Maybe it was because you were more outgoing and willing to look over his rough behavior, but, after weeks of trying, you and him, began this wine friend thing. It happened by chance. You found him sitting alone in the turtle, three empty wine bottles on the table, he was searching for more. You walk over and present him with the wine you brought for yourself, he looks at you, and smirk. In a blink of an eye both of you, drunk and babbling nonsense, but, did it feel good? Yes, it did. After that day on, the two of you were inseparable. Narancia complained how hanging out with Abbacchio turned you less fun to be around with. Hanging out with Abbacchio brought you closer to Bruno too. You two already started with a good relationship. You joined Passione as a way to watch over Giorno, your only cousin. You basically raised him, but, details.

You slowly realized you had feelings for him. Meanwhile he only saw you as a friend, a little sister. You were okay with that. You knew you never had a chance to begin with. He was 21 and you were freshly 18. Of course he only sees you as a friend.

But, you loved him, and craved for his attention, so you just accepted the way your relationship was. Then, it happened.

Your best friend, or at least how you saw him, confided in you about his love for Bruno. It destroyed you. You saw how Bruno looked at him, you knew the answer before anyone, you knew what to do before anyone. You smiled, you cheered him on, hype him, genuine yes, but, it hurts. If only fate was kinder, it could've been you. But, alas, here you are, being their angel.

You managed to make the team leave them alone somehow. They were alone. They had their time together and now, they're together. You're happy. Very happy. But, something hurts. Something weighs on your shoulders.

Finally they left and the others to celebrate. You make an excuse, you step outside, into the alley... You break slowly. Sobs of happiness but also pain. You feel a hand, you don't have to look to know who it is. Giorno gently pats your back as you cry your heart out.

By the time you and him come back, your eyes are puffy, both of you agree on the excuse of allergy.

You look at them, so happy, so perfect. You loved them. A lot. But, you could not be the one you loved, because you could hurt the other.

So, you swallow your love and feelings.

You never loved Bucciarati. That's what you'll repeat to yourself, forever.

Because....

You're happy for them.

END

I'm done, a mess cause I'm a mess. Have fun. Or not. I'll post again one day. Byee

Meeting after a long separation 🤭

03.20.23