Do You Have An Ao3??

Do you have an ao3??

i do have an account but i don’t write on it. all my works are strictly on tumblr. why do you ask?

nice job using AI for ur fics instead of at least commissioning someone who's an actual artist if that's the style u wanted. smfh it doesn't even look like him but 🙄 whatever right

i literally said it was AI and that i got it from tiktok?

you’re not gonna come on my page and talk slick and not get handled. watch your mouth and who you’re taking to. i expressed where i got said “art” from and even asked if anybody knew of it was an actual artist so i COULD credit them. dpwm.

Your Suguru hockey player fanfic is amazing! I’d love to see more about the frats dynamic or the hockey team dynamic or just a short fic 🥹 if not that’s totally fine and your writing is amazing mwah xoxo

i plan to write some short lil things for it!

Hockey player suguru I perfection. The story is amazingly written. Would there be more in the future? If so can I please tagged in them if that something you do?

Thank you! Again amazing sorry I’m hooked!

i actually was thinking of writing a little miniverese for them. like a bunch of lil blurbs and short stories abt them throughout the relationship. and ofc i’ll tag you!!

Omg I just had the biggest brianrot for punk geto and ballet dancer reader 😭😭

omg omg omg omg omg! i just nutted thinkin bout this.

punk!geto x ballerina!reader

punk! geto who meets you through his little sister and is immediately obsessed with you, you who wears short pink tutus and pretty little point shoes

punk! geto who always comes to pick up his little sister after practice and finds out you’re one of her mentors for her class, she’s 16 and he finds out you’re definitely older than her, old enough for him

punk! geto who finds out you’re 19, just the same age as him, perfect

punk! geto who follows you around, flashing that toothy grin around black lip piercings, trying his hardest to get you to notice him

punk! geto who starts wearing tight black tank tops so you notice all the tattoos littered across his arms and back, tying his hair up more often so you can see all the pretty little piercings he has

punk! geto who’s frustrated you won’t pay any attention to him, he wants you notice him so bad, he wants you so bad, you see him. he knows you do but you ignore him as much as he hates it, he loves chasing after you

punk! geto who’s picking his sister up after a late practice, it’s pouring outside. when he texts her he’s outside she runs to the car quickly, already soaked from being outside. just as he’s about to pull off she yells something about seeing you. you’re under the pavilion holding your phone, searching for something

punk! geto who rolls his window down for his sister to yell out for you and invite you into the car, you turn her down first, “i’ll just wait for the bus.” suguru leans over now, “come on, it’s pouring out, the bus isn’t gonna be here for at least an hour.” you sigh and run to his back door getting into the car and settling into the back, your hair is down now, he’s never seen it like this before. it looks good

punk! geto who asked you for you address to take you home and once you pulled up, it was only then you realized you forgot your keys back at the studio. you apologized, embarrassed by the slip up but suguru brushes it off

punk! geto who just brings you home with him and his sister, she immediately scurries off to her room retiring for the night while suguru makes sure you’re comfortable within the walls of his home

punk! geto who offers you food, water, anything he can think of while you’re in his home, he gives you an extra pair of clothes, something from his sister and guides you to the bathroom so you can wash up and get set up for the night

punk! geto who’s mouth dropped open when you walk out of the bathroom, the shorts from his sister barely coming down to your mid thigh and the shirt stopping just above your belly button, he stutters when you ask, “do you have any bigger pants? these are a little too small.” he nods dazedly and rushes to his room to give you a pair of his boxers

punk! geto who thinks it’s worse when you remerge from the bathroom in his underwear instead of the shorts you had on before, the sight of you in his clothes has his dick pushing up against his sweatpants, he hides behind the kitchen counter so you won’t think he’s weird if you see his boner

punk! geto who wonders if you’re wearing any underwear under his own, he wonders if your bare pussy is pressing against the seam of his boxers, he wonders if when you give them back will your scent linger on them?

punk! geto who watches you walk around his little two and a half bedroom apartment, he could get used to this, you blend in so well

punk! geto who excuses himself to the bathroom to handle his little - big - problem and when he comes back out ten minutes later, he sees you struggling to reach the cups in the cabinet, he comes up behind you, grabbing one for you and as soon as his body presses against yours, he’s hard again

punk! geto who prays to whatever god you don’t notice but you do, he can tell when a little “oh…” leaves your lips

punk! geto who quickly apologizes and tries to step away but you grab his wrist and pull his chest flush against your back, “i see the way you look at me y’know, i don’t know if you try to be slick or not but i notice.”

punk! geto who groans when he feels you shift a bit, his cock rubbing against your ass thru your layers of clothing “if you want me so bad, show me.”

punk! geto who’s quick to reach and pull his boxers off of you but you stop him, “no, like this.” you grind your ass against him again and his eyebrows shoot up, “what? i can’t cum like this?” “yea you can, you will if you want me that bad.” you turn to look at him over your shoulder

punk! geto who sighs and begins to hump your ass over your clothes he huffs and puffs begrudgingly but before he knows it, he’s desperate, rutting against you quickly and gripping your hips

punk! geto who keeps going, the tip of his cock is pressed up against the band of his sweat pants, the friction is too good but not enough at the same time, he’s moaning and groaning into the air and before he knows it, he’s cumming in his pants, he’s cumming in his pants like a fucking teenage boy, he grips your hips a little too tight as he orgasms and you hiss at the pain

punk! geto who’s panting coming down from his high, everything is a little hazy and when he finally comes to, he looks down at the wet spot on his pants and the boxers you’re wearing, “can’t believe i just fucking did that.” you giggle at him and turn around to face him, “my turn.”

punk! geto who looked at you puzzled and then you’re pushing him down onto his knees and pulling the crotch of his boxers to the side, you make him suck on your clit until you cum down his throat, then, the two you sneak past his sisters room where he spends the rest of the night showing how good he can treat you and how good he would’ve if you hadn’t made him nut in his pants the first time

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need him like i need air

I ate your Hockey Suguru fic UP. I loved it. I will be reading it again everyday for the rest of forever.

THANK YOU SMM!!🫶🏽