Barista Manager!Shinsou, Who Reprimands Y/n For Her Break In Dress Code By Bending Her Over The Drive

♡﹗˚ ༘ Paint the Town Red ˚ ༘﹗♡

Sukuna x female reader, drabble, period sex, dacryphilia, it's sukuna idk what y'all expected... not proof read

MDNI

Thinking of Ryomen Sukuna who loves fucking you on your period.

Who loves though he’d never admit it how you cuddle against him so closely, guiding his arms around so they enclose your cramping tummy

Who loves the way your tender, heavy breasts feel in his big hands, how utterly sensitive every part of you is

Who loves how volatile you are one minute, shouting curses and obscenity at him, then a sobbing, apologetic mess the next

Who loves when you're slobbering and crying as only one of his two thick cocks slam into you 

Who loves how slick and pliable your pussy gets when it’s leaking blood. You whine about how gross it is yet your moans say otherwise

Speaking of blood…

Ryomen Sukuna who just adores your bloody, messy cunt

Who loves the taste of it on his tummy mouth and his real tongue, so bittersweet and satiating. He is a cannibal afterall

“Ryo…” You hiccup, face buried in his large chest. “T-too mu-uch–” Cut off by your own squeal as he pumps another load into you, the crimson red mixing so beautifully with his white seed. 

“Aww~” Sukuna cooed. “You poor little thing.” He licked a stray tear, holding your face so delicately as you shudder from an orgasm. 

Tear you apart ♡

-Fem bodied reader-

Hot teacher's assistant xiao who drags you to an empty classroom right before the lecture starts, just to fuck your pretty cunt so he can see you squirm in your seat later as cum drips down your thighs.

"You really though you could get away with wearing a skirt that short," He scoffs, you pretend to be surprised when he pushes your back against the classroom door. Xiao is quick to unbutton his black jeans and pull your panties down your leg, he brings your thighs up to his pelvis and grinds on you.

"Jump." He teases into your ear, you jump and he catches the back of your thighs. You can smell the cigarette on him and bury your head in his neck, taking in the sent.

"So cute~"  He tilts your head up with his chin and captures your lips, you tug at the chains on his neck to pull his body closer to you.

"Xiao please- ♡" You want him so bad. Xiao chuckles slightly and pushes you harder against the door so he can pull his cock out, you feel him slowly start to fill you up. Part of you is embarrassed to be doing this in a public area, where anyone could open the other door and see you two, but the heat in your body feels too good, and the way Xiao's piercings rub against you so perfectly has your mind going blank.

Your eyes meet the clock on the other wall.

"X-xiao~! its almost ti-ime for cla-sss~ ♡" You whimper.

"So? I'm only being a stupid TA for the money, and I know you don't give a damn about that cla~ huhhm!" His words are cut short by a moan.

"Fuuhuck! xiaooo~com-ming"

"Eheh, me too cutie~"

You feel his knot swell up inside you and your legs go weak, you fall down but your arms stay wrapped around his neck.

"Hm, now you're going to walk out of this room to your class and focus on the lecture like a good girl, okay?" His voice is somehow condescending and praiseful at the same time.

"But-"

"ah, ah, ah" he swung your panties around one finger and stuffed them into his pocket and buttoned up his jeans.

"What did I say?"

"ah- o-okay xiao.." Your face was beat red but you did what you were told.

He didn't even glance at you once through that whole lecture, he didn't need to.

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Thx for reading!! Since yall liked the other xiao one i thought id do another, i hope u liked it <3

🥀 here is the full character sheet for my MHA oc! I plan to post more art of her and her ship

Mine and @silkysoftie’s oc are in the same universe - it’s a college AU

(The explanation of her quirk isn’t very accurate, she creates illusions of people’s greatest fear.)

“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

i hate it when people ask me to "explain my thought process" like hell if i know

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)

Wake up call ꩜ .ᐟ

Shinsou x gn reader blurb, oral (m receaving), slight somnophila, just a cute n sweet little smut Drabble

MDNI

Two bodies were snuggled up together. An arm over a chest, a leg over a hip, a head in the crook of a neck.

Early morning was dawning on the couple, a winter chill seeped through the windows and kept them cocooned in their pocket of warmth.

You were awake first, your lashes fluttered open and you nuzzled into the boy next to you.

Shinsou showed no signs of stirring, still away in a blissful sleep. You felt more alert than you’d expected, considering the late night you two had together, and part of you didn’t want this spell of pleasure to end just yet.

A devious little smile tugged at your lips, your boyfriend just looked so edible and you wanted to repay him for last night.

Slowly, you migrated from the koala grip on the young man’s side, inching lower down the bed, being careful to not wake him just yet. You nestled in between his legs after pulling the comforter down, tracing shapes along his inner thighs and lower stomach.

Shinsou shuddered slightly, goosebumps prickled his flesh, but still he remained asleep. You suppressed a giggle, watching his subtle reactions. You hooked one finger over the band of his boxers, the only thing he was wearing, and tugged them down.

You bit your lower lip, crawling down on your elbows to taste the first drop of precum. Shinsou bucked his hips again, breath hitching as his chest rose and fell. You swirled your tongue around his tip, giving little kitten licks down the underside. You used one hand to cup his balls while kissing back up to the tip.

Tilting your head away for a second and gathering the spit in your mouth, you let it drip onto his cock. Shinsou shook again, a deep whimper falling from his lips. You couldn’t see if he was awake, but from the way his hands began to grip at the sheets, he was definitely about to be.

You raked a free hand through your hair, moving it to one shoulder so it didn’t get in the way. Then you took Shinsou’s cock into her mouth, opening your throat to fit him all the way in. You breathed through your nose, gripping onto the rest of his length. Hollowing out your cheeks, lips swollen and tears brimming your eyeline.

Suddenly a hand grabbed your hair, pulling your bangs up and putting the lewd action on full display.

“Fuck, baby,” Shinsou’s husky voice ground out, praise and groans filling the room.

You hummed in approval, the vibrations of your voice sent another jolt of desire down the boys spine. His hips thrust up to meet your mouth, causing the tears to slip from your eyes.

You rutted against the bed, trying to release the buildup of arousal that had steadily grown since you started.

Maybe you're right, maybe this is all that I can be But what if it's you, and it wasn't me?

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