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being sakusa’s sweet, innocent leetle housewife, maybe you’re a bit younger than him too, to the point where the media points out the age diff 🥺 he loves how doting you are, always there to welcome him home with a hot meal and a clean house. all you know is taking care of omi, cleaning for omi, dressing up for omi 💘💘 but the people on the media are harsh and you’re nothing but a gold diggin whore!!! you bawl ur lil eyes out & sakusa decides to return the favor & take care of you! by stuffing u full and overstimming u until the only reason ur crying bc all this sensory overload 💘 maybe this will be the time he can finally fuck a baby in u too, u deserve a nice reward for being so good to him!
this is so cute 🥺🥺🥺🥺 omi be my hubby hours
nsfwish, fem reader, breeding
lately, he’s been coming back to sights like this.
you sniffling in bed, wrapped up in blankets as you scroll through your phone. he can’t help but sigh as he puts his gym bag down. “what is it?”
“it’s all these people, omi...” you put your phone down, tears in your eyes. “they all think i’m just a gold digging wh- whore...”
would a gold digging whore stutter the word?
“oh, baby...” he sits down next to you. “they don’t know anything about us, and you know that. don’t listen to them.”
“i know, omi...” you wipe at your eyes. “i know you must be getting tired from me crying about this all the time. it just really hurts my feelings.”
he clicks his tongue and brings you into his arms, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. “you shouldn’t let it get to you. you’re perfect.”
“i’m--”
his lips trail down, until he’s peppering kisses on your face. you giggle a bit.
“listen, you’re the perfect wife.” he places a kiss under your jaw. “you always take care of the house, of me... always look so pretty in your dresses...”
“that you buy for me...”
“it’s just because i like how they look on you.” he trails his lips down your arm, ending with a kiss on your hand. “but i’ll be honest, i think what’s underneath the dress it a lot prettier.”
“omi...” you gasp as he pulls at the shirt you’re wearing (which is his).
“you do so much for me...” he pulls it up to reveal your chest. “i want to give you what you want most of all... i know you must be lonely in this house when i’m gone... i think you need a baby.”
“a baby?” you smile.
“mhm...” he wipes the stray tears off your cheeks. “i think you’d make a good mom.”
“oh, omi...”
he kisses you, pushing you back on the bed so he can fit between your legs which you so easily spread for him.
“if a baby’s what you want...” he grunts as he grinds his hips down. “then that’s what i’ll give you.”
“oh, thank you omi, thank you. i want your baby, omi.”
you always know how to make him happy.
a crown of green | kita s.
summary: man was made from dirt, and woman from the rib of man. like adam and eve, you and kita make life where man began.
rating: e for explicit
pairing: kita shinsuke x reader
kink: public/semi-public sex
a/n: man this has to be the softest shit i ever wrote on this damn blog. idk where this came from or what it is. idek who kita is. but i want him to make babies with me in his rice fields. title is a remix of the sexual euphemism: to give someone a green crown, which means to have sex in the grass or on the hill. apparently mugicha (when you get to it) is roasted barley tea, which happens to be a popular summer drink in japan. i googled that so if i’m wrong pls don’t roast me sksks. warnings include: semi-public/public sex (depending on how you view it), breeding kink, daddy kink, incorrect use of country accents, probably poor understanding of japanese culture (im so sorry i tried to google T.T) and disgrace of perfectly good crops (sorry rice field, we wanted the dick).
“shinsuke.“
his name is like honey on your tongue. the syllables viscous and sweet, invigorating like the fresh air. you stare at him in all his broad shouldered glory, untie the towel from his neck and drag him in for a kiss. tongues dance like syrup atop ice cream, slow going like you have all the time in the world.
the ground is damp beneath you, morning dew settling into the fabric of your clothing as he pushes you into the dirt with the wall of his chest. never did you think your precious kita-san would be interested in taking you in public, but who are you to deny him when you want just as badly.
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Bokuto has a big personality, and an even bigger body. All you can do is try your best to take him whole and make sure you’re his good girl. day 06 of kinktober
tw size kink, branding, oral (receiving), insecurities, squirting, subspace, soft to hard dom, little bit of blood .wordc. 3.5k
Your eyes flick down in embarrassment as he spits on your pussy, before he’s rubbing his thumb back in your mess of slick and spit, rolling your oversensitive clit again and again. “Don’t worry, we’ll go slow,” he smiles encouragingly when catching your eye, dipping back down on his knees so pull your ass a bit further off the bed. His face is back between your legs for the nth time today, pointed tongue flicking between your swollen lips and rubbing up to your clit. You close your eyes again, and hold onto the bed sheets with tight fists. As encouraging as your amazing boyfriend is to you, you feel bad. Because you feel undeserving when you still struggle to take him every time.
It takes so much prep, and you have to go so slow, but Bokuto just is that big. The first time you ended up in bed together you made an excuse and left because you got so spooked, though he’d made you want to stick around after another two dates anyway. Because Bokuto is lovely.
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Soak
yandere!stepbrother!Bokuto x f!reader
Anonymous request: Hello! Could a make a request for a small fic with yandere!stepbrother!bokuto x female!reader where he’s making her take a bath with him and it’s all kinda wholesome until he starts to get aroused and then fucks her in the bathtub?🥺👉👈 Maybe make it kinda non-con-y, pretty please? You don’t have to do it if you don’t want to:) have a good day!
a/n: thank you for your request! But a small fic? I cannot for the life of me write anything short… Please forgive me! It’s mostly smut though, with not as much plot. Which is new for me and makes me a little nervous. I hope you enjoy reading it!
Warnings and tags: smut, yandere themes, delusional mindset, stepcest (pseudo-incest), noncon/rape, ruined orgasm
You sigh blissfully when you sink into the tub. Warmth immediately spreads through your body, melting away your worries. The knots in your shoulders loosen and the steam rising up from the bubbly water’s surface dampens your face. The sweet, flowery smell of soap floods your senses.
You close your eyes and smile contentedly. It’s been a stressful week at college and you’re glad to have come home to an empty house for the weekend. So you allow yourself a little alone time. Something you hardly do anymore, with your nosy roommates always around.
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Could I request yandere!Ushijima with breeding kink?
i already have a yan!ushijima with a breeding kink fic in the works rn but... 😏😏😏
warnings: nsfw, yandere, noncon, breeding kink
The first words that came to mind when Ushijima first saw you was "She'd be a good mother." The thought came naturally, and it was a thought that would gradually influence his primal instinct every time he was around you.
You were intimidated by him at first when he approached you, but being as kind as you are, you couldn't just ignore him and his overwhelming presence, so you politely acknowledged his advances.
Now, you can admit that Ushijima isn't the best lover. He's impassive—moments between you two were usually shared in heavy silence. He scolds you and belittles you, as if he's constantly trying to put you in your place and silence you. You're afraid of his wide shoulders, towering height, large palms, hard chest—if he had the chance, you think he'd absolutely beat the shit out of you. You're so scared him, scared of what he's capable of, scared of those piercing eyes, yet you're still here. You're still here.
Maybe if you had left earlier, ignored him, or turned him down when you could, you wouldn't be in this position right now. Why would Ushijima get mad at you over burning dinner? You'd never understand, but Ushijima wants you to act properly. His seed needs to grow in a proper vessel.
He doesn't need to drag you into your bed, large frame easily holding you in place as he tears off your clothes. He doesn't need to spread your legs or take his throbbing cock out. He doesn't need to completely take over your body and force you into a mating press, shoving his cock deep into your aching pussy as he grips onto your thighs with your legs dangling over his shoulders.
But he does. And he doesn't stop.
"You need to learn your place, (Y/N)," he grunts angrily.
You're crying out for him. Toshi! Toshi! Toshi! Your head is spinning wildly as the tip of his cock beats the opening of your cervix and threatens to spill his cum into your womb. "Stop!" you sob, "Toshi, stop!"
"No," he growls, pressing his forehead against yours, "I need to fuck a baby in you."
yandere oikawa with a darling who hates him, so he tries bullying her into dating him. but darling is super resistant so he noncon tries to breed her 🤐
i want oikawa to bully me
warnings: yandere, implied noncon, bullying
You could handle anything—you've fully convinced yourself that you could and you would.
Oikawa is rude, snarky, narcissistic, cocky, downright annoying and you would rather be dead than even be in the same vicinity as him. How he has the audacity to ruthlessly bully you when you rejected his advances is a concept that you'd never get, but Oikawa doesn't care. This is his world and he likes to believe that you're just living in it.
"You're full of shit, Oikawa," you spit at him as you pack up your belongings at your desk. You wonder how his brain works—he always insults you, but without fail, he’s asking for a chance to have you right afterwards.
"Princess, I wouldn't be this mean if you were mine," Oikawa smirks. It feels like bile will start burning your throat if you stay any longer.
"As if," you scoff, "Like I'd wanna be with a bastard like you. I’ve said it multiple times and I’ll say it again. I will never be fucking yours." You get up and pull your bag on to walk out of the classroom and leave Oikawa in the dust.
Except you don't make it out of the classroom. Your bag falls to the ground and the back of your head is pounding from hitting the wall. Oikawa grabs your arms and pushes you up against it, his limbs trapping you in as you gape at him in fear and surprise. But your fear is quickly turned into anger and you push at his chest. “Get off of me, asshole!” you screech.
“Stop being so fucking stubborn,” he hisses at you, grabbing your wrists and holding them on the wall besides your head, “You keep running away from me without giving me a chance. I’ve waited for too long and if you won’t give me what I want, then I’ll just fucking take it from you.”
this was me when i found this. holy shit. now im hooked 😩
winter’s breath ⭒
{ kinktober day 3 - betrayal }
sugawara koushi x f! reader
⭒word count; 1.1k
⭒warnings/tags; NON-CON, incest, outdoors, virginity, freeform, ambiguous end
a/n: this is more freeform-y and was heavily inspired by the winters here in canada; all characters are 18+.
love you all!!!
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