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barista!shinsou x fem!reader, nsfw, light degredation, semi-public (no one sees them but the threat is there), lowercase, modern/collage au

this is verrrry self indulgent so i apologize if its a little messy

“y/n.” 

you turned to look at your manager, shinsou, his commanding voice catching you off guard. 

“yeah?” you respond, slightly concerned. shinsou was hardly ever cross with you. you’d been working under him for a few months, deciding to take a job baristaing at a local coffee shop right next to your college. hitoshi attended the same college, though he was studying in a different department so you never really crossed paths. however, that didn't stop the little butterflies from dancing around in your stomach every time you made eye contact, or he brushed against you while working. but back to the present, you were about to get scolded. 

“that skirt is too short.” curt, to the point, and causing the heat to rise in your cheeks. you floundered for a response. 

“oh, really? must have shrunk in the wash...” the bell for the drive thru went off, startling you both.

you knew the skirt was too small, that’s why you picked it, but now that your plan had worked and you'd gotten his attention, you contemplated if this was a bad idea after all. grateful for the interruption, you scurried off to the window. it was a pretty slow day, no one was in the shop at the moment.

shinsou said nothing as you fluttered around the small area, getting the orders. a chill traced up your spine, feeling his gaze on your back…then lower. 

shinsou began making the drink, swift hands pulling shots and adding syrups. in no time the drink was placed on the windowsill, turning away from the customer you went to grab it, but your ass made contact with something hard. trying to regain your composure, grabbing the drink and—not so accidentally—leaning over the window all the way, causing your skirt to ride up.

“i was going to let you off with a warning for breaking dress code, but now your teasing me as well.” hitoshi whispered in your ear, his body hidden to any passers by, thanks to the menu sign on the window. tension between you two had been going on for months now. stolen glances and lingering touches, when he’d grab your hips to move past you even though there was plenty of room. but this…this was very different from all those. he’d never been this hands on, this assertive and forward. you kept up your customer service persona, but as soon as the window was clear, embarrassment came flooding into your face. shinsou stayed in place at your back, so close you could almost feel the outline of...

“toshi–”

“you’re acting highly unprofessional right now, practically grinding against me.” 

“you’re just as bad–” god, you could hardly speak. the bell dinged again and another car drove up to the window. hitoshi lingered for one second, then the warmth of his body was gone. relief was sweet but short, because even though the man—who hopefully had no idea what had just happened–was a great distraction, his drink and pastry were done all too quickly. 

“here you go, mister, have a wonderful day!” the second the window shut again, hitoshi was in your ear and his hand was snaking up your thigh. 

“do you want me to stop?” his question surprised you, but the feelings you’d been harboring for him had gone on for so long. though this was neither the time nor the place in which you’d thought he’d be taking you, you didn't protest. In fact, you leaned farther on the counter, allowing him to take hold of your hips. 

“you do realize this is a punishment right? i expect you to look and behave properly from here on out.” before you could respond his palm was dancing along the edge of your panties, sliding one long finger over your clothed slit. stifling a jolt you pushed farther into his touch. shinsou chuckled behind you. deftly, his fingers circled your clit, arousal already dripping out of you. 

“cute panties.” he teased and gave a quick pop to your butt, which caused an involuntary sound of pleasure to escape you. clasping your hand over your mouth, you turned your head to look at him, arching your back a little. “look at that face, you’ve wanted this for so long haven't you? and to think this was all it took, a little rule breaking, a little slutty.” 

“hitoshi, I…” you weren't sure what you wanted to say, you liked him, truly. a twindge of worry shot through your head, what is someone did see. yes the thought made your heart race even more, setting fire to your veins, but that adrenaline was new still. but another—slightly harsher–pop to your ass took you out of it. 

“if you don’t like this, i can stop.” 

“no, please, keep going. i deserve to get reprimanded, right?” the last part came out more sultry than indented, lust lacing your words. hitoshi chuckled again, a deep, gruff sound which only served to make you wetter. and he could feel it. 

“shit, you wanna do this here? where anyone could walk in, and see you whoring yourself out?” 

you nodded to his degradation, bouncing on your heels, trying to make your already tiny skirt seem even shorter. hitoshi ran his hand across you, cupping your pussy again, then slid inside your panties. your clit was trapped in between his middle and pointer fingers, the friction making you squirm. the compromising position, being so vulnerable, at any second you could be caught. rubbing your breasts against the window counter, trying to relieve some of the building pressure in your body. his pace kept painfully slow, winding you up with every stroke, only for you to  plummet back down with need. 

“please,” 

“need I remind you, this is a punishment. you’ll take it.” 

“yes, sir.” oh, that title, it did things to hitoshi. he released a heavy breath, the hand leaving your waist to grab his own cock, squeezing it in hopes of relieving his own strain. the fingers that trapped your clit traveled down, the tips of them dipping into your weeping cunt. your heart raced, the thrill of being caught, the euphoria of finally being touched by him. 

“dirty girl.” was all he said before one long finger entered you. curling up inside, his pace measured as you tried to keep from whining. the drive thru bell chimed again. a gasp left you as his fingers kept pumping in and out. 

“you’ve got this.” leaning up from the counter and trying your best to remain calm, the customer's face came into view. 

“hello, wh-what can i get for you?” they said their order, and with each stuttering question you asked, hitoshi added another finger. ‘will that be hot or iced?’ two, ‘what size is that?’ three, ‘is whole milk okay?’ four. your eyes were damn near rolling back, chest rising and falling rapidly, but oh god it felt so good, so full. 

hitoshi smiled, then pulled his fingers out, leaving you to collapse against the counter. Moving quickly to hide yourself from the customers view, you felt slick run down your thighs, panties soaked. watching the man, your breathing ragged, as he washed his hands quickly, preparing the ice, pulling a shot, mixing milk and syrups, like nothing at all had happened. 

“up.” and you obeyed, taking the drink from his hands and leaning back out to hand it over to the woman, a strained, flushed smile on your cheeks. she gave you a look, the kind that said, ‘i know what you’re doing’, you should have felt mortified, but it only made you ache for hitoshi more. 

turning back around to face him, his entire, cocky self now in full view. you wanted him to finish what he’d started, to make you cum on his fingers, to keep going until the shift was over, only to go again after closing. but no, when you cast your wide, pleading eyes on him, instead of bending you over, or filling you again, he just smirked. 

“what, you didn’t think i’d let you come, did you? no no, only good girls get that.” you were at a loss for words. 

“but-” your arms reached to wrap around his neck, pressing your chest against his. he wrapped you in a loose embrace. 

“if you can follow the rules until we close, then i might let you come home with me, and give a reward.” he spoke clearly, teasingly, you wanted to slap him and kiss him until you couldn't breathe. 

“i’ll be good!” you said, perhaps a bit too quickly and eagerly. he hummed and let go of you, letting your heels touch the floor, and stalking off casually to the back. 

you checked the clock, four more hours until closing. 

holy shit- that xiao fic got so many notes omg -///- i wasnt expecting that

AHHHH I love this concept sm 😭😭

ᐢ..ᐢ HOPPING INTO LOVE — HCS.

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⊹｡‧₊ a collection of headcanons for diluc and his adorable bunny hybrid girlfriend.

⊹｡‧₊ [N]SFW CONTENT + fem!reader + bunny!reader + college!au + fingering + consensual somnophilia + size kink + dacryphilia + petnames ꒰ little bun + baby + pretty girl + sweetheart ꒱ light degradation + praise + oral s*x + breeding kink + tummy bulge + nipple play + pussy slapping.

* ੈ ﹒ᐢ..ᐢ﹒ STRAWBERRY CAKE.

♡ in a society where hybrids and humans can live in harmony, diluc was quick to notice the new hybrid in his class, long and fluffy ears catching everyone's attention as you walk to your table. some girls approach you with smiles on their faces, asking permission to pet you, you nod shyly at them, giggling when their hands caress your twitchy ears. you clearly weren't used to all the attention, your polite and bubbly nature just wanting to make people feel comfortable around you.

♡ diluc avoids looking at you during class, not wanting to make you make you feel uncomfortable with his curious gaze. but it's almost impossible to not look at you when you wear those short skirts that expose your plush and soft thighs. he feels like a pervert when he catches himself staring at your ass, the fabric of your skirt barely covering your cute butt cheeks. you were bending down to pick your pen from the floor when he stares again, the white cotton panties peeking under your skirt makes his heart skip a beat, wondering how your soft little pussy would look like.

♡ he feels guilty for having such dirty thoughts about you, especially when you finally approach him in class.

"hey!" you say timidly, fidgeting with the hem of your skirt nervously.

diluc looks up from his laptop with wide eyes, your eyes moving at his direction when he stutters.

"oh, h-hello!" he clears his throat and pulls his glasses up the bridge of his nose before stretching his hand out for you.

you smile sweetly, "i wanted to ask if you could be my partner for the next project? i'm new here and you look smart so i thought... why not!"

♡ diluc never blushes, he never feels shy or embarrassed but he can't help but nod silently at your question, his cheeks burning when you turn around to get your backpack allowing him to see your fluffy cotton tail twitching in excitement.

* ੈ ﹒ᐢ..ᐢ﹒ COTTON CANDY CLOUDS.

♡ diluc wasn't a virgin by any means before he met you but gosh, did he feel like one when you spread your cute ass cheeks apart to show him your creamy little hole, your face pressed on the mattress while you begged him to fill you up with so much desperation you thought you were about to faint.

♡ you had embarrassingly explained to him that bunny hybrids had a high stamina and libido, being able to spend a whole day in bed having their tight little holes filled by other hybrids or their owners. diluc agreed to help you, of course he did. he would never make you feel ashamed for that, especially when he popped a boner when you told him how messy and leaky you can get if he treats you just right.

♡ diluc knew what he had in his hands when he agreed to take care of you during your heat, he just didn't imagine he'd end up spending three whole days in your little apartment being used as a living dildo by you. he was your friend and friends help each other, even though he was slightly embarrassed when you asked him to be your heat partner for the rest of the year.

♡ the offer didn't come suddenly though, you had already noticed the way he'd look at you with loving eyes when you twirled in a new dress you just bought, asking him if you looked pretty. it was just convenient that you asked someone you trusted to be your heat partner. also, diluc is a gentleman, you're sure he'll do his best to keep you safe and satisfied during your heat.

"yes, yes, yes!" you exclaimed, bouncing yourself up and down on his thick cock, the wet noises coming out of your creamy cunt don't make you feel embarrassed even in the slightest. the sweat clings to his forehead while he holds your waist with both hands, squeezing the soft flesh of your hips when his cock throbs inside your tight walls causing you to bounce faster on him. "are you gonna cum, lu? please, please do it! cum inside my bunnycunt, pretty please!"

his legs shake with the amount of stimulation, you lean over him to give his nipples a few licks before squatting down on his shaft, your long ears twitching with the way he fills you up completely.

"fuck! okay, i'm gonna cum again, bun!" he grits his teeth, thrusting his hips up and burying his cock into your pussy as he cums.

your pussy clamps around him so tightly he wouldn't be able to slip out of you even if he wanted to, so he lets you lie down on his chest while panting. it's only a matter of time until you lift your head and ask him if he could lick your pussy clean for you.

and he does, still breathing heavily and pressing his lips on your swollen and puffy clit in a sweet kiss before licking your pussy.

♡ the next few weeks are torture. he can't look at you in class without remembering the sweet smell of your sweaty little body and how sloppy your pussy was just for him, gripping his pen tightly as he tries to shake away the memories that sent all the blood in his body to his dick. he thinks he's going insane when you smile at his direction, which causes him to go back when you sucked his cock off for the first time; your clumsy hands wrapping around his girth and pumping his cock up and down until he came in your mouth. you smiled at that, swallowing his thick cum and then asking him if he could mount you.

♡ despite the obvious sexual tension between you two, diluc started noticing the simple and cute things about you, the mannerisms that caused him to start falling in love with you. like the way your nose twitches every time you catch the scent of his a new perfume he's wearing, the way you hold his pinkie finger while walking with him to class also always makes him flustered by the size difference, the need to protect and look after you only growing when you tell him how safe he makes you feel.

♡ diluc quickly realized he was falling in love when you kissed him during one of the study sessions. you had complained about being tired and wanting to do something different, suddenly connecting your lips with his and giggling at the way he blushed. he wonders why he feels so weird about it, having already helped you with your heat and fucking you senseless for three days an innocent kiss like that shouldn't make him so nervous.

♡ still, he doesn't fight the urge to kiss you back, holding your face gently and listening to the little gasp you let out. it's not rushed or desperate when you straddle his lap, it's much more passionate and soft than when he helped you with your heat. and that scares him

"wait, bun," he pulls away from the kiss, you look at him with a confused gaze. " are you sure about this?"

you nod quickly, "yes, lu! i want you!"

"bun, if we do this again while you're not in your heat... i won't be able to let go of you," he explains, your big curious eyes shining while you think about his words. he reaches for your face, thumb caressing your bottom lip softly. "in fact, if you let me fuck you again i don't think i'll be able to share you with anyone else."

you blink at that, feeling your core throbbing in excitement at his possessiveness.

"then i'm gonna be yours, lu." you say, gripping his shirt tightly and starting to rub your clothed pussy on his crotch.

diluc swears under his breath, "fuck, are you sure? will you be my little bunny forever, then? will i be the only one fucking your sweet bunnycunt?"

you nod quickly, "yes! only you, lu. i promise!"

♡ that's all he needed to know before kissing you again and fucking you in his couch.

* ੈ ﹒ᐢ..ᐢ﹒ VANILLA MILKSHAKE.

♡ diluc made his own personal goal to be the best boyfriend he can. that meant that he'd take care and protect you from people who tried to take advantage of your innocence but it also meant that he'd have a very needy little bunny under his care.

♡ it's not rare for him to wake up and find you between his legs with his cock in your mouth but in nights where you're specially needy and greedy he'll wake up to find something much better.

"you're insatiable, aren't you?" he teases, watching as you rock your hips back and forth, your pussy rubbing against his shaft, your swollen little clit throbs at every move.

you pout, "my panties were wet," diluc grins at that, holding your waist gently to help you with your moves.

"so you thought it would be a good idea to rub your little pussy on me?" his mocking tone makes you whine, embarrassed by the loud and wet sounds of your cunt sliding over his cock. "go on, don't be shy, i meant it when i said i'm all yours, remember?"

♡ diluc's needy bunny never disappoints him. the way your thighs are so squishy and soft and your pussy is always leaky and warm for him to use always amazes him—his hands are all over you as soon as he sees you wearing your cute little skirts around the house or even at university, making sure you remember who you belong to while other people stare at your cute ass and thighs.

♡ diluc has a tender and soft nature himself, but there's nothing better than watching you beg and cry for his cock after teasing you for hours.

"c'mon, beg for it," he delivers another slap to your puffy and sore clit, your body jolts with the impact and your eyes fill with tears.

"p-please, lu!" you sulk. "need you inside me, pleeeease! i'll be a good bunny!" you grip his arm, watching as his hand caress your inner thigh.

"inside you? hum, that's interesting. where do you need me, sweetheart?" he asks, chuckling when you groan in frustration. he uses his fingers to spread your soft folds to the sides and licking his lips at the sight of your perfect pussy, sensitive and puffy from all the slaps and touches. "i'm not hearing you, baby."

you bite your lip, "need you i-inside my pussy, please, lu!"

"oh, that's right." diluc smirks, finding endearing how dirty and needy you can be but still managing to feel embarrassed when he teases you enough. he slides his fingers into your tight little hole slowly, three digits pressing and rubbing against that spongy spot that has you rolling your eyes in pleasure.

♡ as much as he likes to tease you though, there's times where you have only one thing in your mind and he doesn't find the strength to deny anything to your pretty face.

"breed me, breed me, breed me!" you repeat over and over, toes curling as diluc thrusts his hips into you in an animalistic pace and pulling your knees to your chest, watching how your abused little pussy is still taking him like a champ. "lu, you're in my tummy!" he knows, he tries to focus on anything else other than the painful grip of your pussy around him and the outline of his cock in your belly, not wanting to cum so quickly just to enjoy this euphoric feeling inside him.

"fuckin' shit," his thrusts are slower, looking down to see the way you're creaming all over him, all stretched and swollen as he rubs a finger against your little clit making your bunny ears twitch in exciment. "okay, baby, i'm gonna fill you up. anything for you, pretty girl."

tags: @bunnigrrrl @snifles @ajaxlovr

my first time trying the Futomomo tie, I’m a total newbie at this (´ｰ｀) (sfw)

Love is a bitch ♡

cw: degradation, fem implied reader,

I imagine Childe is very big degrader, he loves the way you clench around his cock as he spits insults at you. Warm tears streaked down your cummed stained face from how he holds your head with his strong hands, forcing you to take all his cock in your mouth and throat.

"You nasty whore," He spits.

"You love taking my cock like a good little slut right, you think you deserve to cum~?"

"I don't think you've been good enough for that, whore."

He pauses to thrust into your mouth, you gag at the force. You feel your mouth fill with his cum.

"show me," Childe tilts up your chin and you instinctively stick out your tongue, cum drips out onto the floor.

"Oh no, you spilled some. We can't have that now can we?" The stupid condescending smirk plastered on his face told you everything.

You brought your head to the floor to lick up his spilled seed, Your knees ached but you stayed put.

"Awww~ does the little bitch wanna cum too, i've seen you playing with yourself this whole time, like a needy little slut."

"Ch-chi-lde-" You swallowed the rest of his cum from the floor and looked up at him with pleading eyes.

"Please- I-Im so needy~ I'm a dumb little slut that-that needs to be filled.." You felt so embarrassed at what you were saying, but you needed him.

"Hmm, fine. But only because you asked properly like a good little cock whore."

He guided you up on the bed and laid you down, crawling on top of you and pushing your thighs up to your chest. He played with your clit, you were already so wet and sensitive he didn't need to do anything. He lined himself up at your sopping entrance and snapped his hips, causing you to moan in ecstasy.

"Hmg! Chiiildee~♡" Your drawn out whine just aroused him more, he kept up the pace and you felt the knot in your stomach start to tighten up.

"Please let me cum! please please~ i've been so good, i'm your good little whore so please! please let me cum !♡" You begged desperately.

"Hmm, i'll indulge you~" He sped up, his hips banging against yours so hard they might bruise.

You rode out your orgasm, but he didnt stop. Childe fucked you like the good cock sleeve you are, never giving you break until he thought you deserved it. And you loved every second of it.

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i honestly don't even simp for childe but i had this idea and figured why not,, Thx for reading <3

Unfortunately painfully accurate

which ao3 tag are you?

Happy Birthday Nanami Kento

A cringy "love" poem i wrote at like 7pm last night ~

In love, My love,

I whimper and writhe, 

The flush of your skin is the richest tithe. 

The sweet cacophony of labored breaths and the dull kiss of deaths,

Found in me an expanse so far beyond what I could reach, would reach, if not for you.

My love, In love, with me so dearly

And the press of your knife no longer brings fear to me, 

For it is your hands which bring those sweet tears to me.

In love, My love

On you I dine, the finest could not buy: 

Your scent, your taste, the expanse of your waist, and much more.

Oh, much more indeed,

To love you my dear, brings such greed.

My love, In love,

I cry for you, I bellow and howl to be in your room, in you, 

To feel so dearly your touch, the cloak of night is never enough. 

I stalk the grounds of which you walk and pray some day I’ll hear you talk, to me, Oh, only me, you will speak. 

And know, my love, I’m yours to keep.

Sleep in peace, In love, My love 

The sun will soon rise and we’ll finally meet. 

If you actually managed to read this without crying from second-hand embarrassment then i applaud you, my friend rly liked it so i figured i'd post it, i might post some more of my poetry (its all equally as cringe)

“I have nothing to write!!!”

I scream at the blank word doc while my notes page full of original prompts for things I totally want to, and can write, glares at me

not now kitten, daddy has to write strange self indulgent fan fiction.