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ᝰ.ᐟtweets between the racers #2
.ᐟcw: vulgar language, dark jokes, crack
"𝑂ℎ, 𝑙𝑒𝑡'𝑠 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛', 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙, 𝑦𝑒𝑎ℎ" - 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑦 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑦𝑛𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟
ᯓ★ᯓ⚡︎
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A/n: not funny but we ball
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Bllk boys reaction when you give them a bracelet bur its actually a bra strap (i wanna give ideas hehe but you don't really need to write it btw , and love your writings keep it up 💗💗💗!!)
.ᐟ(bra)celet ♡ multiple
.ᐟcw: none
"𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝐼'𝑚 𝑤𝑎𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑤, 𝑦𝑒𝑎ℎ" - 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑦 4 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑦 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑒 𝑥𝑐𝑥
･･ꕀ𖧷
SHIDOU
You’re sitting beside him watching tv together. You grab his hand that was resting on your thigh, dropping a pink strap on his palm. He eyes you, quirking an eyebrow in confusion. “What’s this?” he asks, bringing the strap closer to his face.
You wait for it to hit him,
“Wait-” there it is. “Is this your bra strap? What the hell baby” he laughs, not that it was funny but anything’s amusing to him.
“Wear it, on your wrist” you said, grinning. He laughs under his breath before tying it around his wrist.
“Just wondering…” he trails off, eyes wandering. “If you took the strap off your bra.. Are you still wearing one right now or…”
“Shut the hell up, ryu”
REO
Immediately clocked what it was. Teases you a little—“Did you really just gift me your bra strap?” But melts inside and wears it anyway. Might get it turned into an actual bracelet to make it more permanent. It might not be designer but he wears it like it is (technically it is because he buys all your undergarments and they’re all designer)
And shows it off to everyone cause why not. It’s his prized possession, similar to his gf
RIN
His face would instantly heat up. He would get mad at you for giving him such a.. Odd surprise but he doesn’t decline.
“W-what the hell, yn”
“You’re being so cute, rinnie” He takes the strap and shoves it into his pocket. Too embarrassed to even say anything about it. The next day you’d see him wearing it. And if anyone asked him about him, he’d just scowl at them until they apologize and leave.
SAE
He looks down at the red strap you wrapped around his wrist and then looks up at you, face unamused while you’re giggling like a child. “Are you serious” he sighs. You catch the corners of his lips upturn slightly, before he sighs again.
“You’re so dumb” he mutters but throughout the day you catch him playing with it or very intently staring at his wrist
ISAGI
Takes it thinking it’s just a cool strap... until you tell him what it actually is. Then chokes on air. “W-Wait, are you serious?” He goes bright red and laughs nervously.
“Baby, i..”
“Shh, just wear it, you big baby” eventually ends up wearing it but you can see that he’s very flustered.
Eventually gets so used to it that he feels weird when it’s not wrapped around his wrist. Clutches it before games for “good luck.”
CHIGIRI
He quirks a brow at you, taking the band from your hand. “Bold but okay, i don’t mind”
He says before letting you wrap it around his wrist. He would eventually take it off his wrist and put it around his ankle instead. And if anyone asks him what it is, he just looks at them with a lazy smirk, saying “wouldn’t you like to know” before going back to doing whatever he was doing.
KAISER
He absolutely loses his shit. He pulls you in by your waist, smirking at you. He shoves his wrist in your face and asks you to put it on him. He can’t stop smirking like an idiot. Saying that you’re sooo obsessed with him.
“Just admit you’re head over heels for me, baby”
“Maybe i am, then what?” he laughs and pulls you in for a kiss. He hasn’t taken it off ever since you put it on his wrist. When he takes it off to shower, he comes up to you and asks you to put it on, saying it won’t be the same if he puts it on himself. He makes every excuse to show it off, saying it’s “limited edition. Only one in the world. Custom made for him” he treats it like it’s designer but in reality it’s such a part of his sweet girlfriend.
NAGI
You disturb him when he’s gaming to show what you got him. He takes off his headphones and stares down at it, tying it around his wrist. “Cool bracelet, thanks babe”
You giggle, “it’s a bra strap, sei”
He pauses for a second like he’s still processing it before hitting you with “that’s sick” before going back to gaming. He leaves it on, playing around with it whenever he gets bored and there is nothing to do.
KARASU
He stares at it for a second before laughing, throwing his head back. He kisses your hands cause you’re too sweet for him. He teases you by saying stuff like “anymore lingerie you wanna accessorize me with?”
He keeps it on his wrist, sometimes even around his ankle as a lucky charm when he’s playing.
When you ask him why he would wear it around his ankle, he’ll just shrug but in reality he would think of it as you’re the reason behind each of goals.
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A/n: this was so different to write. i've never written a fic with this many characters, it was so new but i didn't hate it. maybe i'll write more things like this in the future
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୨୧.ᐟBunny season ♡ rin & shidou
.ᐟcw: smut mdni, threesome, rin x reader x shidou, bunny!reader, overstimulation, corruption
"𝐴 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑜 𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑒, 𝑠𝑜 𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑎𝑤" - 𝑝𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘 𝑏𝑦 𝑧𝑎𝑦𝑛
𖦹 ׂ𓈒🐇⋆ ۪
It started with a stare.
Menacing, rough eyes undressing you. Rin had been eyeing like a hawk since you walked into the party. Half a glass of something swishing around but his eyes bore into you.
Then shidou shows up, leather jacket and all. He was in your personal space before you could even acknowledge him.
“Well, well, well.” he grins, leaning down to your level “didn’t know they let bunnies into places like this” you step back, eyes wide as the 6ft tall man moves closer not leaving any room to even breathe.
“But i’m no-”
“Oh but you are. You look so high alert like this is your first time at a party. You stand out cause you’re too cute to ignore” he smirks watching you tremble. “And i bet you taste delicious” (i’m sorry)
His fingers graze your thighs, playing with the lacey hem of your white skirt. You didn’t know what to do. Do you cry? Scream for help? Slap him and end up getting obliterated by him?
“Back off” the man from earlier cuts in. the same one who was staring you down like you’re the last piece of food on earth. You flinched, looking up at the other guy who was now crowding your space.
Shidou just laughs “aww rin, don’t tell me you already claimed her?” your breath catches when rin wraps an arm around your waist pulling your body flush against his hard one.
“She not yours” shidou purrs, pushing rin’s buttons
“She’s not yours either” and that’s when you realize they’re not fighting over who can have you but who’s going to ruin you first.
You don’t remember how you ended up in a vip room of the club the party was hosted at. You were on shidou’s lap, back pressed against his chest, his lips trailing over the soft skin of your shoulder blades and neck. Not leaving a single place untouched. He’d grip your face when he felt like it, pulling you back just to slam his lips down onto yours, roughly making out with them. Poor you who hasn’t even had a kiss is now having to deal with animals like rin and shidou for your first time.
Rin on the other hand is on his knees infront of you, lips moving along your thighs, skirt bunched up at your hips. He ever so slightly grazes them over your wet panties when he feels like he’s losing your attention. His free hands massage your thighs, large hands painfully squeezing the life out of them.
“You’re shaking” mutters rin “sensitive already?”
“I barely touched her. She was made for this, weren’t you, bunny?” shidou muses against your ears making you shiver.
“Say it” shidou grips your jaw making you look at him. “Tell me you like it”
“I-i like it” your voice comes out broken, only making their cocks strain harder against the tight confinements of their pants
“Atta’ girl” shidou grinds up against you, rin moves your panties to the side and dips his middle finger inside watching your expression change. The way you tighten around him has him wishing he pushed his cock inside, rather than his finger.
You whimper quietly, shidou’s boner pressing into your ass. His hands travel up your waist, pulling down your shirt, along with your bra, intently watching your boobs spring free. It’s cold, your nipples are already hard and perky for attention. Shidou’s thumbs graze them. Pinching the soft flesh.
“So sensitive” he laughs at your expression. He tugs on them earning a loud high pitched moan from you, at the same time rin curls his finger up.
Was that too loud? Maybe? Your face is red, you want to look away, but shidou’s grip is too strong on your face. You’d run but you’re trapped between 2 literal animals.
“She won’t last” says rin, thrusting his finger inside of you again and again, biting down on your plush lip.
“She doesn’t need to”
𖦹 ׂ𓈒🐇⋆ ۪
And then it hits—overstim after overstim. Rin and shidou pull moans after moans and orgasm after orgasm out of you.
Rin whispers commands like prayers, fingers never slowing.
Shidou talks filthy, edging you and teasing until your brain's gone.
By the end, you’re boneless, drenched in sweat, your mind floating. Shidou kisses your temple like a lover. Rin tugs your chin and makes you look at the mess between your thighs. His ring and middle finger are completely drenched in your juices. He wipes the mess using your poor lacey panties, tossing them aside once he’s done.
“You’re ours now bunny, you can run as much as you want but we’ll catch you”
“Soon, that pretty, unpopped cherry of yours will be ours too”
PART 2?
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A/n: i have so many mini one shots planned already. and ikkk guys, i'm getting to the reqs, i'm being kinda lazy rn
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ᝰ.ᐟtweets between the bllk street racers
.ᐟcw: crack, dry humour, multiple street racer!men
"𝐼 𝑡𝑜𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝐵𝑌𝑂𝐵, 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑢𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑏𝑠" - 𝑛𝑜 𝑏𝑦𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑦 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑡𝑡
ᯓ★ᯓ⚡︎
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A/n: ts lwk not funny but i find it funny cause my humour is broken. (also half of these r messages/tweets between me and my friends)
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❦︎.ᐟ more than a dance
.ᐟcw: stripper!reader, lap dance, light mirror play, fingering
"𝐻𝑒𝑦, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑎𝑖𝑛'𝑡 𝑘𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑊𝑎𝑦𝑛𝑒, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑎, ℎ𝑒𝑦 (𝑚𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑎, 𝑚𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑎, 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡? 𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡?)" - 𝑚𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑎 𝑏𝑦 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑡𝑡
ᵎᵎ🍒⋅˚✮
You’ve seen your fair share of men. But sae itoshi? He’s on another level of cold, collected, and disinterested, a regular now. Always comes at the same time on the same days. Watches your dance for the night and books you right after.
He’s considered somewhat of a VIP guest, so you had no choice but to dance for him. Not that you minded, considering the amount he paid.
He always sits in the same seat, center couch in the dim VIP lounge. Legs spread, hand curled lazily around a glass of something expensive. Dark green eyes watching you—every sway of your hips, every time you drop to your knees for the crowd and let your tongue skim your bottom lip.
Sometimes you think he’s getting bored of you. That was until now.
Your set ends and you walk off the stage, getting stopped by your manager. “He wants you. Again. VIP private room 013.” your manager says, tilting his head in the direction sae went.
“Sae?”
“Yeah, he said to hurry” You nodded, going backstage to freshen up before walking towards the room. Heels clicking against the floor.
You push the door open—dim lights, a velvet couch, mirror wall behind it, and him.
Sae’s already seated, legs spread again, head tilted slightly. Eyes dark and unreadable as ever.
“Took you long enough” swishing the glass of whatever around, staring you down as you walk up to him. Placing your hands on either side of his face and climbing onto his lap.
“You don’t talk much. Thought you’d like some silence, you know?” you tease, whispering against his ear. The almost deafening music in the background only adds to the tension under neon lights.
His hand curls around your waist instantly—tighter than expected. His voice is low.
“Don’t get too comfortable.”
You start slow, hips rocking as your fingers trace the collar of his shirt. Your lips graze his ear when you mumble, “Still pretending you don’t like this?” Sae scoffs softly, that condescending smirk breaking through. His hand cups your ass, pulling you down flush.
“You think you're in control just because you’re on top?” he murmurs. “Cute.”
Then his hips buck. You dig your nails into his shoulder. Fuck, he’s already hard? He definetly been holding back.
“Ride. i never said you could stop” You roll your hips, the friction driving heat straight between your thighs, but it’s not enough. He doesn’t even move—just lets you grind yourself against him until you're panting, staring at him through your lashes.
You flinch as his hands move away from your waist towards your inner thighs. His knuckles brushing over the soaked fabric of your thong. A mean smirk tugging at his lips.
“You’re soaked” he tilts his head, knowing damn well he’s the one who’s in control right now. “Just from a dance?” you looked down, prying your eyes away from his menacing glare. Staring at his large hand resting between your bodies. Face flushed a deep shade of red. Thank god for the neon lights which masked your blushing face.
You look at him with a pout, wanting to say something back but he’s already pushing the fabric aside, back of his fingers rubbing against your folds. Torturously slow. Your body spontaneously grinds up against his fingers.
“So fucking desperate.” he laughs, clearly degrading you. “Desperate for me, isn’t that right?”
“Fuck- sae-” you gasped, 2 of his fingers invading you. Your soft walls clench around the thick digits. His fingers get meaner, deeper.
“Say it.” he repeats, thumb pressing against your clit. You bit down on your plump lower lip, nodding.
“Words, yn. Words.” the words come out rough, like an order. “And look in the mirror while you say it”
Your pussy throbs at his words. You look behind him, eyes coming in contact with yourself. Your cheeks flushed red, lips parted.
“I.. i’m needy for you” The words tasted bitter on your tongue, especially while watching yourself say it. It’s like he was forcing you to lose all self-respect.
“I don’t need your stripper act anymore, yn” he says, curling his fingers up, making your stomach clench, your nails dig into his shoulders.
“Then what do you need?” he smirks at your breathy, moan-like words.
“You to cum all over my lap and fingers” you let out a high pitched moan, his fingers pushing in deeper, your gummy walls swallowing him up, keeping them warm in your cunt. “And to make sure everyone out there can hear who you belong to”
Those were more than words. They were a promise. Your hips tremble against his lap.
“Ride.” he repeats from earlier. You grinded down on his fingers, rolling your hips as tension coils in your stomach, your thighs clamping around the side of his. One last curl of his fingers, thumb applying gentle pressure on your clit while he circles it and you finish around them, you choke his fingers, knees digging into the sofa. It’s like your entire body shook from that orgasm. You scream his name against his shoulder, shameful but sweet. Your body rocks forward, head buried in his neck as you ride it out, pulse pounding in your ears. He doesn’t move. Doesn’t rush you. Arousal dripping down his longer fingers, past his knuckles, dripping onto the couch beneath him.
“God, look at yourself” he muses, your eyes flickering up to your reflection in the mirror making you drop your head onto his shoulder. The strong scent of cologne coming from his suit puts you in a daze.
“Do you have no manners?” his words catch you off guard, you look at him confused.
“Sorry?”
“What’re you supposed to say when someone does something for you?” you didn’t know what he was talking about. Until it hit you. He wanted you to thank him for letting you ride his fingers. Oh wow, what a jerk. A hot one.
You hate how fast you obey, looking down at his lips.
“Thank you, sae” you said quietly, voice shaking. Maybe from embarrassment or maybe from finishing so hard around him.
He lets out a pleased hum, finally pulling his fingers out leaving you empty and cold. He fixes your thong, not that it changes much.
He takes his fingers pressing them against your lips. You part them, taking them into your mouth, tongue swirling around them, cleaning them up real good.
“Good girl”
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✧.ᐟ College!AU ~ Blue Lock
“𝐹𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒-𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑦 𝑠𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑑 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒’𝑠 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛’𝑡 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛—𝑛𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑟𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑡.”
✎──
What you'll find
Rivalries: Tension-filled showdowns between the Blue Lock boys. Drama: Frat parties, dorm fights, pranks, messy relationships, and explosive confrontations. Unexpected ships and messy love triangles.
Will include
NSFW Content Smut Drinking Dub-con/Non-con Emotional Manipulation Abuse of Power Mental Health Blackmail Porn (OF, etc) Violence Substance Use Toxic Relationships Cheating Age Gaps Threesomes(+)
Tagging System
Bllk!College!AU𓂃🖊 All my work, fanart, moodboards, asks, and yapping Jock!Isagi ⤹ Stories starring isagi as a jock. works both within and outside the AU plug!bachira ⤹ Stories starring bachira as a plug. works both within and outside the AU track star!chigiri ⤹ Stories starring chigiri as a track student. works both within and outside the AU Fratboy!reo ⤹ Stories starring reo as a frat. works both within and outside the AU plug!nagi ⤹ Stories starring nagi as a plug and stoner. works both within and outside the AU jock!rin ⤹ Stories staring rin as a jock. works both within and outside the AU fratboy!sae ⤹ Stories staring sae as a frat. works both within and outside the AU international student!kaiser ⤹ Stories starring kaiser as an international student. works both within and outside the AU fboy!otoya ⤹ Stories starring otoya as a college f-boy. works both within and outside the AU fratboy!karasu ⤹ Stories starring karasu as a frat. works both within and outside the AU plug!shidou ⤹ Stories starring shidou as a plug. works both within and outside the AU (more to be added)
The Students -
Isagi Yoichi ! star athlete/jock Bachira Meguru ! artist/plug Chigiri Hyoma ! track team/fashionista Reo Mikage ! frat president Nagi Seishiro ! campus ghost/streamer/plug/stoner Rin Itoshi ! star athlete #2/jock Sae Itoshi ! popular (unwillingly) jock/frat boy Michael Kaiser ! international transfer/model Otoya eita ! party hoe/dance team/f-boy Karasu Tabito ! frat boy/gossip king Shidou Ryusei ! Drug Dealer / Frat boy
Disclaimer -
You can imagine the 'reader' as a different person for each story or the same, it doesn't really matter. But I'd say don't treat them as the same person THIS IS NOT A SERIES! None of the stories correlate unless specifically mentioned Warnings will be put before the start of each story18+, explicit content, mdni
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rin but he has a total obsession for the reader's boobs
.ᐟOBSESSED
.ᐟcw: explicit content mdni
"𝐵𝑜𝑦, 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑜 𝑜𝑏𝑠𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑒?" - 𝑜𝑏𝑠𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑎ℎ 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑦
･･ꕀ𖧷
Imagine bf!rin itoshi who’s obsessed with his girlfriend’s boobs. He loves them so much, he can’t bring himself to stay away from you.
After a match or a long day? He’s climbing onto the bed and lying face down on your chest as your run your fingers through his silky hair.
His face is murderous when you wear a low-cut top and he catches others staring at you. He’ll do anything to make them look away and that ends up being leaving hickies on every inch of your exposed skin
He has a favorite side. Loves laying with his cheek on your chest, fingers lazily playing with your other nipple.
If you’re wearing a tight top? He's staring. Jaw clenched, trying not to get hard in public. Doesn’t even realize he’s zoning out on your chest until someone calls his name twice. There's a lot of instincts where he’s just zoned out on your body, not a care in the world. Sometimes you even distract him from his very precious football recaps.
He’ll get mean if you tease him—push his head away when he’s latched on? He’ll grab your wrists and growl, “Don’t fucking move again.”.
Since he’s always touching you one way or another, some parts of your body have become highly reactive and sensitive. One of those parts being your boobs. He loves how you try to stifle moans when his tongue circles your nipple. “So sensitive, baby, you’re body’s needy”
He refuses to sleep unless he’s lying between them, cupping one, cheek smushed against the other one.
He ends up saying the filthiest things when he’s in bed with you or buried between your boobs. “So soft—fuck, I could drown in you.” or “You should be walking around shirtless. For me only, though.”
Half of the time, it’s not even sexual. He just likes how soft they are. If he’s watching a game. He’ll call you over to sit on his lap while he plays with your tits and his eyes are attached to the screen, watching a rematch of the same game for the 5th time today.
You’ll be trying to have a normal conversation and he’ll slowly slip his hand under your shirt, face buried between your boobs. “Keep talking,” he mumbles, “just need this for a sec.”
Uses your boobs as his personal pillow. You’re watching a show? Boom—head in your chest. Napping? Face down in your cleavage. Bad day? Silently lifts your shirt, lies down, and holds on like it’s the only thing grounding him.
He uses both hands to grab and squeeze, thumbs brushing your nipples until they’re puffy and aching—then he bites. Hard enough to leave marks. Tongue swirling after to soothe while he smirks.
Loves loves loves tit fucking. He’ll ask you to press them together as he slides his aching cock in between. slow, deep strokes while watching his cock glide between them. “So Warm. Fuck, you were made for this, weren’t you?”
As of right now, you’re on his lap, when you both were supposed to be watching a movie right now.
“Rinnie, this isn’t watching a movie” you whine as rin’s thumb grazes your nipple, sliding along to brush against the curve on their underside.
“‘M tired of the movie..” he lazily mumbles, eyes locked onto them. “This is better”
He leans in, takes one into his mouth like he’s starving. Slow, deep sucks that send heat pooling between your legs. He groans, tongue flicking your nipple as he grinds his hips up under you.
“So fuckin’ perfect,” he breathes between kisses. “You feel how hard I am just from this?”
You nod, breath hitching when he bites lightly and then soothes it with a kiss.
“Told you,” he mutters, pulling you closer. “I could spend hours right here. You were made for me.”
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A/n: i think i got another pretty similar req. so rather than writing both, i just wrote one for two
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ᝰ.ᐟStreet racer!Sae
UGHH dont even play with me, this took 8 hrs to make. But anyways, here's street racer sae.
Idk why his earring is so damn bright. That shit blinding. (It was meant to be a snake, it looks like a gummy worm)
I'm not usually a fan of my drawing but idk.. theres smth about sae 😫. Also if anyone DOES like my art, I'm going to post another vr of this on my visuals acc, cause idk which one looked better and I didnt want to put both. You can find the 2 versions here.
Also thank u, kenzie for showing me sae in a suit, which inspired the suit he's wearing rn 🙏
Idm if anyone uses it. Just give me credit
ᝰ.ᐟStreet racer!Rin
I remade my ugly ass street racer rin drawing. Anyways here's the revamped version 😛😛
(Does anyone see his tongue piercing 💔)
It still looking fucking ahh 💔💔 but it's better than before so whatever. I'm relearning how to draw so bear with me
I hate colour theory. Me and my homies hate colour theory
Made by me. Idm if you use, js credit me
જ⁀➴°⋆ p✮rn links
cw: porn. nsfw minors dni. [Blue lock, jujutsu kaisen, tokyo revengers}
⸝⸝ Playing with his pretty dick after he comes.
⸝⸝ his sweet virgin girlfriend tells him he can't take her V card so he decides to do this instead
⸝⸝ Filling you up because you look so hot with his cum dripping out
➷Michael kaiser, gojo satoru, shinichiro sano, wakasa imaushi, ran haitani, rin itoshi, sae itoshi, choso kamo, toji fushiguro, rindou haitani, sanzu haruchiyo, izana kurokawa (+your faves)
⸝⸝ He's your own little seat
⸝⸝ He loves fucking you in missionary cause of the pretty view
⸝⸝ He fingers you while eating you out
➷megumi fushiguro, ino takuma, inumaki toge, otoya eita, nagi seishiro, wakasa imaushi, rin itoshi, reo mikage, barou shoei, inui seishu, chifuyu matsuno, kakucho hitto, (+your faves)
⸝⸝ letting him rearrange your inside in the backseat where everyone can see who you belong to
⸝⸝ Ruining your cute little panties
⸝⸝ spanking you
➷geto suguru, yuta okkotsu, isagi yoichi, chigiri hyoma, michael kaiser, hiori yo, mikey sano, ran haitani, bachira meguru, kokonoi hajime, sanzu haruchiyo, (+your faves)
⸝⸝ He finally gives you what you want after being needy all day
⸝⸝ He doesn't realize how thick is cock is
⸝⸝ Playing with your pussy because he found out you have a hand fetish
➷toji fushiguro, sukuna ryomen, kunigami rensuke, shidou ryusei, oliver aiku, draken ryuguji, taiju shiba, rindou haitani, hanma shuji, gojo satoru, rin itoshi (+your faves)
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A/n: something new
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.ᐟride of a lifetime:
.ᐟcw: smut mdni, riding
𝐼𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑒 - 𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑦 𝑛𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑦
⸝⸝♡⸝⸝♡
“Sei! Fuck pleasee please” you moaned, jumping on top of nagi’s dick. He laid lazily on the bed watching your face twist and turn in pleasure.
And especially watching the way your tits were bouncing at the slightest of movements.
“Keep going, doing so good” he mumbled, rubbing his hands along your thighs.
Your inner thighs burned but nagi forced you to keep going. He pulled you down taking one of your boobs in his mouth.
Hands trailing down your spine and over your round raise before landing a harsh slap on it.
You yelped, flinching as you stared at him in confusion.
“Keep going. Don’t slow down” his voice coming out a bit more rough his time.
You were already shaking from nagi making you cum around his fingers but it was so hard to make nagi cum. His cock was so long and thick, it felt like he was in your stomach.
And it also stretched you unbelievably wide.
You bit down on your lower lip, straightening your back. Nagi groaned as your movements faltered. He dug his finger tips into your hips, thrusting up into you making you go crazy from overstimulation.
You cried out, clawing down his chest like a cat.
“Cum. cum around my cock” he mumbled, groans between each word. As you did, clamped down around him, covering his pretty pink dick in white, just like how he shot his load inside of you, pulling your stomach up with his cum.
You fell forward, slumped on top of him.
“Seishiro..”
“Shh, you did great” he said, running his hand through your hair
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A/n: chat idek what this is but enjoy
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Hi! I was just wondering if you were up for writing the hate me, with Rin Itoshi but reversed? Like him being the innocent one???😭
I really loved the fic Btw!!!
.ᐟhate me, more
.ᐟcw: dub-con, eat out, Cunnilingus, black mail
Prev. Hate me
"𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑧𝑒? (𝑆𝑖𝑧𝑒) 𝐴𝑑𝑑, 𝑠𝑢𝑏𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡, 𝑑𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑒 ('𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑒)" - 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑏𝑦 𝑑𝑜𝑗𝑎 𝑐𝑎𝑡
･･ꕀ𖧷
“Rinnie you’re such a fucking pervert, huh?” you said, sitting on top of one of the desks, legs crossed. He looked up from his work, staring at you in confusion. Why were you even talking to him. You knew he hated your guts
“What?” he repeated, his face twisting into a scowl.
“Don’t think i didn’t see you gawking at my tits during class” you smirked, catching him off guard. His face turned a deep shade of red, he looked down at his desk making you laugh.
“So it’s true, huh? Oh my god, you’re such a freak” you were hoping for some major reaction, not for him to ignore you. You were being pretty loud considering the class was empty and no one was in the halls.
“Hey.. you want me to keep quiet about this?” he looked at you, his face was pissed but he clearly couldn’t say anything. All he did was give a slight nod of his head.
“Then get on your knees infront of me”
He looked at you with wide eyes.
“What the he-”
“Or everyone finds out, rin itoshi, the famous soccer star is a complete pervert who stares at girls chest while they’re distracted.” his jaw clenched, it’s like you could hear his teeth cracking from the mere pressure. You lips tilted up as he pushed himself away from the desk, walking towards you and getting on the ground infront.
“Want me to apologize or what” he said, fist clenched, glaring up at you through his lashes.
“No, i want you to..” you spread your legs apart infront of him, leaning down to grab a handful of his silky hair and pulling his head back, making him hiss “use that pretty tongue of yours and make me cum”
It’s like he heard a ghost, his face was pale, wides blown wide. What reaction was he supposed to make?
“W-what..” rin wasn’t completely innocent but he had never done anything sexual, hell, he never even held anyone’s hand other than his brothers. So being told to eat someone out and that someone being you was not something he wanted to hear.
“Go on, dig your face in your fuckin perv, ik you’ve been dreaming about this” you hesitated for a moment, before thinking about what could happen if you told everyone.
He groaned before slowly leaning in, placing his hands on your plump thighs to keep them pushed apart. You knew this was going to happen so you had removed your panties from before hand.
He moved your tiny skirt out the way, pressing his soft lips against your dripping cunt. He wanted to laugh at how inexperienced he was.
“You gotta use your tongue, rin rin” you chuckled. Rin’s face turning a deeper shade of red than it already was.
His tongue came in contact with your clit, swirling around your folds, the mixture of slick and his saliva created a messy substance.
“Put your face in his, rin itoshi” you said, grabbing him by the back of his head and shoving him up against it. His tongue slipped passed your entrance making you throw your head back, groaning out in pleasure. He gasped, picking up the pace. His fingers dug into your thighs. The sounds of him slurping, swallowing, tongue running around your wet cunt echoed in the empty class.
You bit down on your tongue, suppressing your moans.
Your hand tugging at his silky soft hair.
“Fuck fuck, rin, keep doing that” was this really his first time? It felt too good. His lips pressed against you, saliva dripping down his chin. His let out a high pitched moan, pushing his face deeper in as you came around his tongue. He choked at the lack of oxygen, pulling back when you finally let you. Your chest moved as you breathed heavily at that toe curling orgasm.
When you composed yourself, you smirked at rin’s disheveled appearance. You leaned down to wipe his face with the back of your hand. Your lips grazed his, pressing a soft subtle kiss onto them which was more shocking for rin than everything that had just happened.
“Good boy. Now get out of my sights and fix that boner of yours”
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A/n: thank u sm for requesting, this was sm fun to write. and im really glad you liked it :) hopefully this met ur expectations
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.ᐟtouched-starved
.ᐟcw: dub-con, smut mdni, coming inside
𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑦 - 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑏𝑦 𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎 𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑡
⸝⸝♡⸝⸝♡
Bachira may or may not be crazy. He’s had a crush on your for years and when you finally say yes to having sex with him —he’s been begging you to do so for years— you didn’t expect this outcome.
Your thighs were pushed up into a mating press, boobs squished together giving the most delicious view to bachira, and arms pinned down under your thighs.
“Meg-uru, i only..” you hiccupped , biting down on your tongue as his cock circled your entrance.
“I said only the tip” you cried out, not even able to fight back due to the compromising position.
“Hehe sorry, little monster, i had to break my promise” he grinned, full set of teeth on display. He hadn’t stopped smiling and laughing at your misery.
What were you supposed to do, you didn’t think it’d turn out like this.
He pushed his leaking cock inside halfway, he eyes followed as his cock slowly pushed inside.
“Woah, it’s stretching you out so much. She’s tight, isn’t she?” you sniffled, shaking your head yes. The burn was too much, your walls choked his cock, making his bite down on his lip. His mouth upturned into a cunning smile. He leaned down, whispering against your ear. “You have no idea how many times i’ve jerked off to the thought of this pretty little cunt. And now it’s finally mine” he said, childishly grinning at your expression.
You thought he was so sweet, so innocent, where’s the kid that would laugh at the stupidest things or make the unfunniest jokes that it was actually funny.
He shoved the rest of his length inside, moaning your name in bliss. Rather than looking at you, his eyes were locked onto the way your pussy swallow every single inch of his as he slowly pulls out, making you feel every curve of his dick before slamming back in, making your eyes roll the the back of your head.
“This is fun isn’t it? Hey yn?? It’s fun, right” he demanded, you turned your head away from him, letting your tears drip onto the pillow
“I said only the tip, and you broke your promise” you whispered, making bachira chuckled.
“Next time, i’ll do just the tip” he said, not letting you continue as he slammed back into you, over and over again.
You could see his biceps flex from the way he held down your thighs. His abs tense from the vigorous movement.
You screamed his name like a prayer, making him only want more.
He let go of one of your thighs, reach down to rub rough circles over your slippery cunt.
“Hehe, it’s s’wet” he smiled, leaning down to kiss the side of your mouth.
“Gonna cum inside, okay?” you didn’t want that, you didn’t want his cum inside of you but you weren’t in any position or argue or fight back.
You couldn’t even mutter a word before he was emptying himself deep inside your cunt, the feeling of being so full make your pussy clamp down onto him, cumming around him. Your legs shook and body trembled as he pulled out, leaving you empty with nothing but a mixture of both your cums seeping out.
“You have the prettiest pussy. Well, it’s not yours anymore, it’s mine, okay? Don’t forget that”
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A/n: bachira is so hot, gtfo
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────⋆⋅☆ Chase ! Lust for Love
.ᐟCw: Suggestive, stripper!reader x street racer!otoya, overly dramatic scenes, extra long, lap dance, money
Next: full speed | 03 or love less lust | 2.5 Prev: fell in lust | 01
"I pray the medication slow me down But that shit doesn't work when you're around" - lust by chase Atlantic
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ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 2
Its been weeks and for some reason, you’re still thinking about that mysterious man who came in, kiss you like he’s your prince charming and dipped after paying a literal mortgage.
You came to the club every day, even on days when you didn’t work, just so maybe, maybe you could see him again.
You hated how he so quickly bought you off. Unlike other men who were stingy with their money, he wasn’t. That man was… different.
Which was obviously dangerous for you, so you decided not to think too deeply about it.
You looked at your reflection in the mirror, the pads of your fingers grazing over your lips where he devoured you.
“Yn! Your time to shine, princess, get on stage,” one of the other girls said, giving you a thumbs up, you smiled at her, walking up on stage to perform for hungry men.
─⋆⋅☆
“What happened to otoya?” Chigiri asked, lighting his cigarette up using a black lighter. he was leaning against the hood of his car, watching the competitors for today line up at the starting line.
“He’s going crazy over some chic” Karasu said, throwing an arm around otoya, who had his head dropped into his hands.
“It’ll be okay, i’m sure your Cinderella will find her way back to you”
“Wasn’t it the prince who found her?”
“Shut up, chigiri” karasu scoffed, rolling his eyes.
“I don’t think I’ve ever needed a woman as bad as i need her” otoya groaned, his fingers laced in his hair, tugging at the roots.
“This is so shocking, considering you never think twice about the women you’ve hooked up with.”
“We didn’t even hook up!” he cried out, throwing his head back like he’s having some sort of tantrum. Chigiri just looked away, not wanting to keep up with his dramatic ass.
Karasu laughed, patting his back.
“It’s okay, man. Don’t cry” he teased the poor guy, getting an elbow in the ribs.
“I haven’t even had time to go back to the club. This stupid shit has kept me so busy and then I had to help out bachira with some business he had with his plug” he said, dropping down, his body went thud against the car.
“Dude..” Chigiri stared, rubbing his forehead.
“Karasu, bring that sorry piece of shit, let’s go find his girl” otoya sat up in seconds, smiling like a 6 year old who just got handed a big ass lollipop.
They all went to the club but Otoya was the only one who watched the dancers intently, hoping one of them was you. Karasu and chigiri went to take shots.
It was unfortunate that he arrived at the club right after your shift finished. He tried looking around, even asking some of the other strippers, he didn’t know your name but tried his best to describe you from his hazy memory.
“No, sorry, i have no clue who you’re talking about” Some blonde apologetically smiled at him before she left as well.
This continued for well over another week until finally. Finally, when he was about to walk out of the club, giving up, he caught a glimpse of something in the corner of his eye. He knew it was you, it was the same way you caught his attention for the first time.
Otoya was frozen for a second before he watched you get on stage. The loud music thrummed against every surface of the club, the bass could be felt in the floors.
The way you danced around the pole was mesmerizing. He just stared in awe. Not tearing his eyes away even for a single second.
Your thighs were wrapped around the pole as you gracefully landed on your feet.
He watched as you left the stage.
Last time, you declined to give a lap dance. Maybe he would’ve gotten denied again. Or maybe.. Just maybe.
He shook his head, running a hand through his hair before walking out.
You on the other hand, saw him. When you were dancing around the pole, you got a glimpse of that green hair and you knew it was him.
You had been seeing him for the past few days. But every time he would show up, you’d either leave early or change your dance shift with someone else.
You wanted to see him, but at the same time, you were scared. What if he asked for a private dance again or what if he’s too pushy? He’s been coming non-stop for almost 11 days now. It’s driving you mad. Is he mad? Maybe.
And again, the next day he was back. He did tell himself it would be the last time before he moved on but when he saw you again, calm expression, the glitter on your skin and hair shimmering under the neon lights. He couldn’t hold himself back.
This time, you made eye contact with him. You stared at him while you danced, all the way until you were walking off the stage again.
A part of you was hoping he’d come back, follow you backstage, and talk to you, but to your surprise, he doesn’t. You’re confused; you came around at the front, and once agai,n he was gone. You scoffed in annoyance, rushing up to the front door. Before you could step out, you collided with someone’s chest.
You looked up and, oh wow, speak of the devil and the devil makes an appearance, or however the saying goes.
Ugh, he was such a prick. Why was he playing with you like this?
You pushed yourself back, noticing his hand was on your waist to keep you from falling. Otoya, on the other hand, looked like he just won the lottery, though he didn't need it.
“You ok-”
“What the hell is your problem?” your voice coming out a bit louder than necessary. You glared up at him and he seemed just as confused as the bouncer who was eavesdropping.
“What..?”
“What do you want?” you said, crossing your arms over your chest.
He smirked, laughing under his breath before leaning down to whisper against your ear, “i want you, but I don't think you’re gonna let me have that.”
You shake your head, and he just shrugs, “What can i say? You’ve been on my mind since that kiss. can’t forget you.”
If you truly decided to be honest with yourself, he was also on your mind, he’s been on your mind, and you couldn’t stop thinking of him. Every time you saw him, you held back because you wanted to run up to him, kiss him again, maybe even give him that dance that he wanted.
You knew he was toying with you; he was a player, and that’s all they do. But the way his eyes undressed you, not leaving a single inch of your body unseen, made you feel more naked than you already were.
You didn’t want a man like him; they were trouble and on that note, you wanted something that would last, something that was real, raw, something you wouldn’t find in this generation.
You saw a white Acura NSX behind him with green accents and a neon green underglow.
“Is that yours?” You asked, finally breaking the silence.
He nodded, turning to look in your direction.
“You like it? Wanna ride?” He grins, leaning in beside you.
You felt your face heat up, moving away from him.
“I'm still working.”
“You need money?”
“I'll end up getting fired, idiot.”
“Let's see, that your manager?” He asked. Pointing to the girl talking to the bartender. You nodded, and he was quick to walk over, sliding beside her.
You couldn't hear what he was saying, but she was laughing. he pointed in your direction, and she smiled, agreeing to something.
What? It was that easy?
He jogged back, grabbing you by your wrist and dragging you out.
“Wait, wait! I need to change, I can't leave like this” You pushed him back. He sighed, taking off his bomber jacket and putting it over your shoulders.
“There. Better? And don't worry, we won't Be getting out of the car so don't worry about below the waist.” He grinned, placing his hand on the small of your back and guiding you towards his car. He opened the door for you, letting you sit inside.
You couldn't see but you swore your face was red. Why was he like this?
He sat in the driver’s side. The engine roared to life beneath you, drowning out all the noise in the outside world.
It made you realize something: you may not be able to handle the man otoya eita was.
You were pushed back as Otoya stepped on the gas.
You fixed his jacket, slipping your arms into the holes and wrapping it around your body.
You were about to speak up when you realized you still hadn’t asked for his name.
“Your name. What is it?”
He eyed you, smirking, pushing his hair back.
“Name’s otoya eita, but you can call me yours, babe.” You scoffed at his audacity, trying to keep a straight face.
“You’re so..so-”
“Hot? I know, but i appreciate the compliment.”
“Idiot..” you heard him chuckle, dropping his hand from the wheel to your thigh. Your breath caught in your throat, staring down at the hand as he squeezed the soft flesh.
The cool wind ran through your hair as the tires screeched.
“How did you have that kind of money?”
He grinned, drumming his fingers against your thigh.
“I race”
“Oh like… f1-”
“Illegally for money”
You eyed him, going quiet. Is that what he meant when he said he couldn’t write you a check? You nodded, acting like you understood.
“You followed me”
“I did?”
“You came to club almost every day.”
“Oh so you were watching me, yeah?” you nudged his shoulder, laughing
“Get outta here, you're so full of yourself,” he laughed, his smile spread across his face, you could feel your heartbeat speed up.
“I mean, what can i say? You’ve been on my mind since you turned me down, baby”
“Uh-huh, anything else you wanna say that makes you seem more like a player than you already are?”
“Can we kiss again?”
What?
You wanted to laugh, but he looked dead serious. The car came to a halt, and you looked around to se brought you to some cliffside area. You didn’t answer; you stepped out the car, making your way forward and placing your hand on the railing.
Wow. it was beautiful, the city looked so small, neon colours and bright yellow lights scattered everywhere. Like ou stood on top of the world.
“It’s pretty.”
You whispered, gasping when otoya’s warm breath hit your nape.
“Isn’t it? It’s my little hideout.”
‘Pfft, hideout? Are you some sort of villain?”
“Nahh I'm actually a ninja in disguise.”
“Oh my god, shut up, I’m totally so turned on right now” you joked. both of you stared at each other before bursting out laughing.
“You’re the first person i brought here.”
“Liar”
“if i wanted to lie, I’d do it about something that would make you fall for me even harder.” his expression was calm, and his eyes were telling the truth.
“Why’d you bring me here?”
“Because it’s beautiful like you.”
You sighed, leaning back onto the railing. Otoya stood in front of you; he hooked a finger under your chin, making you look up at him.
“You look good in my jacket.” you pout, relaxing yourself.
“Kiss me.” You didn’t need to tell him twice; he was leaning down, capturing your lips with his, and you wrapped your arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. He tugged at your lower lip, slipping his tongue into your mouth. You moaned as his hands trailed down, groping your ass over the jacket.
“Can I have that lap dance now?”
You sighed, rolling your eyes, pushing him back until his back came in contact with the front of his car.
“Get in.” not surprising he was gonna get rejected. He kissed his teeth sitting in the driver's seat.
“I’ll drop you off, yeah?” He was a little quiet, placing his hands on the wheel when the driver’s side door opened. He flinched when you entered, climbing onto his lap, shutting the door.
“Music?” you asked, tilting your head. Otoya stared at you for a series of seconds before snapping back to reality. He turned up the music, placing his hands on your hips.
You moved your hips, feeling the way his muscles tensed beneath you. he sighs, throwing his head back. He’s never like this, he feels like he’s in high school going through puberty again.
His boner was poking into your core, you bit down on your lip, leaning in to graze your lips against him.
“Fuck..” he groaned. The music really set the scene, feeling it vibrate through your bodies.
“How much?” you pushed yourself back, looking confused
“For?”
“The dance? It was 150k for the kiss, how much for the dance and an additional 150 for the kiss you gave earlier.”
What.
There's no way in hell he could pay you that amount again, plus more. And your question was how does he just have this type of money lying around wherever he goes? is he trying to get robbed?
“I don’t know,” you said because you really didn’t know.
“Let's do 200k for the dance and 150k for the kiss, yeah?” god, how you hated guys who threw around money like it’s paper, it was so hot.
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A/n: wow he's rich rich. ik this is gonna flop cause otoya underrated asf and this chapter is rlly long but let's see. im gonna write a 2.5 which will include smut (can be read as a standalone)
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can i request kaiser degradation like him laughing and mocking you cause you can’t take him?especially after being pissed off and giving him attitude the whole day ><
.ᐟ too big, too mean!
.ᐟ cw: smut mdni, too big to fit, condescending kaiser
"𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑛𝑜 𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑖'𝑚 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑜𝑔𝑠 𝑢𝑝 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ" - 𝑠𝑡 𝑐ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎 𝑏𝑦 𝑡𝑦𝑙𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑜𝑟
⸝⸝♡⸝⸝♡
Your nails dug into Kaiser's bicep as he pushed his fat cock inside of you inch by inch, agonizingly slow just to hear you cry out for him.
The entire morning you were acting up, teasing him, talking smack about him, and just being a brat.
Until you said something that finally pushed his buttons.
“Yoichi is a better player than you, misha”
He stared up from his phone, jaw clenched. He stood up, walking towards you.
You thought he was just going to tell you to behave like he was doing all day but he grabbed you by your wrist, hoisting you up and dropping you onto the couch.
He had had it with your shit. Your teasing, your uncontrolled mouth, the way you were mocking him just for a bit of attention. Now it was his turn.
“Aww can’t even take my cock?” he asked, his voice dripping with inferiority as he had you pinned to the couch, your face turned away from him, eyes red around the edges from the burn of your tears.
“Misha.. No more, i-i can’t” you hiccuped, it was no use in trying to push him off. He clearly had the upper hand.
“What? All bark no bite, baby? Thought you wanted my attention, now that you have it, you wanna turn away?” he slapped the side of your thighs. Not hard but it still stung considering how large and rough his hands are.
“Too big” you whimpered, your pussy throbbed around his length at the lack of movements. Kaiser smirked, leaning down to kiss in between your breasts.
“Thats too bad, isn’t it?” he grinned pushing it in deeper, loving the way you screamed his name, begging him to pull out.
“I’d love to take my time with you, baby but my dick’s starting to hurt. I might need to hurry up” he said, leaning over you, his hot breath fanning over your face. You trembled as he shoved the rest of his aching cock inside, stretching your pussy deliciously around him.
Your cries were covered up with his lips on yours. He moved his hips. The sound of his cock slapping against your cunt echoed inside the penthouse along with your broken moans and sobs.
“Shh be a good girl and i might let you cum” he grinned, twisting your nipples between 2 fingers.
“Misha! Baby, slow- please.. Please” you rambled on, not even making sense at this point. He couldn’t help but laugh at how pathetic you looked.
“Can you not even take my cock, what’re you good for, baby” he said against your skin. You could feel pressure building up in your core.
“Close! ‘M so close” you looked at him with big doll eyes, he grabbed your waist, thrusting inside of you, pulling the most back arching orgasm out of you.
“Don’t relax just yet, we’re only getting started, baby”
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A/n: i'm so so so sorry, these reqs did not turn out good at alll, i tried to make them as readable as i could but they're so bad. to whoever sent these, as an apology, yall can send in a bunch more because i feel bad for not putting in enough effort. my mind was elsewhere while writing :(t
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can I req a fic with sae, and the reader and rin are friends, and sae doesnt like it and he’s just really mean to the reader even though she didn’t nothing, and rin goes out and sae forces her into his room n then u can do wtv u want >_<
.ᐟ wrong kind of attention
.ᐟ cw: smut mdni, mean!sae, best friend's brother, degrading kinda
𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙 𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑑 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒𝑟 (𝑜ℎ, 𝑦𝑒𝑎ℎ) - 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑦 𝑟𝑎𝑒 𝑠𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑚𝑢𝑟𝑑
⸝⸝♡⸝⸝♡
You were one of rin’s closest friend. Maybe his only friend but that didn’t matter.
You were at his house at the moment, wearing his jersey because your shirt got wet due to the rain when you and rin were running back home from uni.
What was weird was that rin’s brother was home and he kept giving you these dirty looks. Did he not like you being here? You tried staying away from him, not wanting to get caught up in anything.
“Hey yn, I have some errands to run. I’ll be right back” rin stepped in to tell you. You smiled, waving at him as he left. You were sitting on the couch in front of their abnormally large tv not knowing what to do.
You made your way upstairs, wanting to go into rin’s room to relax but you came face to face with an unwanted presence.
Sae. you looked up at him, expression unreadable, jaw clenched and arms crossed over his chest like he hated you for breathing.
“Why are you here? Rin’s not home” his voice flat and monotonous
You quirked an eyebrow, taking a step back to maintain distance.
“Sorry.. Could you move, please” you said quietly, not wanting to get into it with sae itoshi.
He grabbed your wrist pushing you inside rin’s bedroom. You nearly tripped over your own feet but you grabbed on to the bed before you could fall.
You glared up at sae, whose eyes were dissecting every inch of you, judging you like you’re nothing.
“Why does it matter. I’m not bothering you”
“You are” he stepped closer “your presence alone ticks me off” he hooked a finger under your chin making you look up.
You didn’t know what to say to that. You’d never done anything to him—always polite, always quiet, always careful not to cross whatever invisible line he had drawn in this apartment. And still, every time, Sae looked at you like you were some stain he couldn’t scrub out.
“Rin likes me being here,” you said, softer this time.
Sae’s jaw clenched. “Yeah. I’ve noticed.”
The pads of his fingers came in contact with your chest, pushing you down onto the bed.
“Sae, what’re you doing”
“Trying to find out what rin sees in you” his eyes flickered down to your exposed thigh. Your uniform skirt riding up, exposing the soft skin.
“You’re a dick”
“You haven’t left, yet” was he referring to you leaving the room or the house? Before you knew it, he was leaning down, pressing his lips onto yours.
You should’ve left by now, god, why haven’t you left. Instead, you tilted your head back, giving him better access to your lips. His lips moved against your, they were soft, he tasted like mint. He pulled away, grinning at your dazed expression.
“You like him don’t you?”
“N-no!” what the hell was he on about.
“I see the way you look at him. But don’t worry, i’ll change that” what now?
He straightened his back, unbuckling his belt. Your eyes widened looking at him.
He pulled his hard cock out from his boxers, bringing it close to your face.
“I’m not forcing you to stay here, you could leave” he said, you stared up at him through your lashes, letting his precum drip onto your lips. The salty flavour spreads through your mouth. You leaned up, parting your lips, sticking your tongue out, mouth coming in contact with sae’s sensitive tip.
You wrapped your lips around him, slowly taking him.
“There we go, good” his words went straight to your core, making you press your thighs together. His free hand fisted your hair pushing you all the way down. He groaned at his cock hit the back of your throat.
You clung onto him as he thrusted himself into your mouth at a brutal pace, not leaving any room for oxygen.
Your cries came out muffled, sending the vibrations straight to his dick. Before you knew it, he was filling your mouth up with that salty liquid.
You had held his cum in your mouth, some dripping down your chin and onto your thighs.
“Swallow” he demanded, swiping the cum from your thighs and lips with his middle finger. You painfully swallowed, parting your lips to clean off his finger that he brought up to your mouth.
He leaned down, inspecting your face. You thought he was going to kiss you so you leaned up only for him to push you down onto the bed.
“As if i’d kiss you after you took my dick in your mouth” he scoffed, turning to walk out the door, he stopped right before turning the handle.
“You’re not all that bad.. With your mouth shut” he gave you a cruel smirk before walking out.
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A/n: im so sorry, this is complete ass. i just found out i have to move out in like 3 months and i'm lwk so stressed. but i promised to answer reqs. so here it is. hopefully it's enough enough. i feel a writer's block coming but i'm trying to push thro, lets see.
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⋆~.ᐟTeacher satoru
.ᐟcw: smut mdni, teacher x student
"𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘, 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑒𝑒" - 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑏𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑎 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒
✎﹏﹏♡
Teacher satoru.ᐟ who catches you giving him ‘fuck me’ eyes every time you guys are in the middle of a lesson.
Teacher satoru.ᐟwould bend down to pick up the pencil you dropped, grazing his fingers up your legs as he straightened himself and handed it to you.
Teacher satoru.ᐟ who knows you wear the tightest shirt and the most prominent lace bra you own, just so you can tease him while he lectures the class. You can see as he steals glances from you, not even bothering to hide the fact that his eyes are lingering a bit too long on your chest.
Teacher satoru.ᐟ who asks you to stay after class so you guys can chat.
Teacher satoru.ᐟ who makes you stand in front of him, unbuttoning your shirt so he can admire the pretty bra you wore for him.
Teacher satoru.ᐟ who leans back in his chair, legs spread while he asks you to play with your tits through the bra. He’ll pull down the lacy blue bra to see your pretty tits but won’t take it off.
Teacher satoru.ᐟ who makes you get on your knees and suck his long cock while he has your thighs spread with his foot, making you play with your wet pussy.
“You look distracted. If you want to cum so badly, you’ll have to make me finish first and then i’ll let you cum”
Teacher satoru.ᐟ who won’t let you cum until you beg him.
Teacher satoru.ᐟ who’ll bend you over his desk, rubbing his long fingers over your dripping cunt and making you ride them until you cum all over them. He’ll pinch your clit if you’re not doing a good job at keeping him entertained. He would push them inside so deep, knowing damn well how long his fingers are, just so he can hear you cry out his name.
"Keep going, there we go. such a good girl, hm?"
Teacher satoru.ᐟ who’ll either smear the cum all over your tits or he’ll shove his fingers deep in your mouth, making you lick them clean.
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A/N: idk if the people from my permanent taglist want to be tagged for my stories outside of bllk but.. i'll keep it this way. if you want to only be tagged for bllk, lemme know and i'll change it. idk how i'm feeling about this layout but the blue lwk eats
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I'm gonna eat you
in what way? and is this a threat or a promise?
i’ll have to ask my gf to make sure it’s okay first
.ᐟfucked up
.ᐟcw: screaming, angry rin, regret
"𝑆ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑒 𝐼'𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑓𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑜𝑤" - 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑘𝑜𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑎𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑘𝑒𝑟
⸝⸝♡⸝⸝♡
Your boyfriend came back home, pissed.
He lost a match. You knew he wanted to be alone, but you just wanted to check up on him. You quietly made your way downstairs to the living area.
You peaked inside to see rin sitting on the couch, arms around a pillow while he watched his game over and over again.
“Hi.. baby, i know you probably want to be left alone but i’m worried. You haven’t ate anything all day..” you said softly, standing beside him.
He looked up at you, jaw ticking, before he looked back at the screen.
“Not hungry” he said, hoping you’d leave.
“I know, but I cooked your favorite food to cheer you up,” you said softly, looking at the ground.
“Yn. i’m not hungry.” More bite was behind his words this time.
“But rin-”
“I SAID I’M NOT FUCKING HUNGRY, JUST STOP!” he yelled, throwing the pillow and standing up. Towering over you. His fists clenched.
You stepped back, eyes wide as you stared at him in shock? Fear? It took him a second to realize what he just did.
Your lips trembled, staring at the man you thought you knew. Your eyes burned as tears brimmed your waterline.
“Fuck. baby, i didn’t-”
“It’s fine.” you said quietly, your voice breaking as you walked away from him. It felt like someone was squeezing the life out of your heart; your chest tightened as you ran upstairs, running to the bathroom. You hear footsteps behind you, Rin quickly follows after, knocking on the bathroom.
“y/n, listen to me. I’m so sorry, i didn’t mean to yell at you. I swear” he said, his voice coming out soft like he didn’t want to scare you.
“Can you just come out, can we talk, please?” You wanted to speak, but no words came out. You covered your mouth with your hand, warm tears dripping down your face, as you silenced your cries. He internally beat himself up. what was he thinking, taking his anger out on you when you did nothing but want to make him feel better?
“Go away..” it was nothing more than a whisper but rin knew he fucked up.
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A/n: no one better say the reader was being dramatic (i cry whenever someone raises their voice at me) I'm still learning how to write angst
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.ᐟunfortunate love
.ᐟcw: cheating
"𝑊𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑠, 𝑤𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔 "- 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑒 𝑏𝑦 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑡𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑐
⸝⸝♡⸝⸝♡
Your boyfriend texted you 3 hours ago. Asking where you were and why you didn’t come home.
You hadn’t responded yet, why? Because you were cuddled up beside his teammate.
You and aiku oliver started dating 4 months ago until you realized he cheated on you. You didn’t confront him like any normal gf would. You just gave him a taste of his own medicine. You hooked up with one of his teammates.
Sae itoshi.
You turned around, eyes fluttering open. Sunlight peeking in through the curtains.
You lazily stepped off the bed, making your way to the bathroom. You took your phone with you, scrolling through the unanswered messages your bf sent you, including the 17 missed calls.
You sighed, rubbing your forehead, placing your phone on the counter and bending down to wash your face when sudden 2 strong arms came up from behind, wrapping themselves around your waist.
You looked up in the mirror to see sae, hair sticking up from all sides, you couldn’t help but laugh under your breath.
“You look so cute” you mumbled, smiling at him. He didn’t reply, just dropping his head onto your shoulder. You washed your face and brushed your teeth, letting sae sleep on your shoulder.
“He texted you didn’t he?”
You went still, sighing, running a hand through your hair. You nodded looking at his reflection.
“When are you breaking up with him?” he asked, brushing his lips over your shoulder blades.
“When you prioritize me over football,” you muttered, earning a laugh from him. It was quiet, breathy but you heard it.
“Never gonna happen, yn”
“You just answered your question, then” you replied, turning around, being face to face with sae. His eyes trailed down your body, admiring the marks and hickies he left on you, like how you left scratch marks down his back.
He pressed his lips into a thin line before leaning down to kiss the corner of your mouth.
“You should break up with him soon. It’s making me jealous.”
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hi may i please request reo with size kink and fem reader? ^_^ ur work is so cute!!!
.ᐟSize kink
.ᐟcw: smut mdni, size kink
"𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑦 𝑜𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 '𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑡ℎ 𝑖𝑡" - 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑒 𝑏𝑦 𝐷𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑒𝑙 𝐷𝑖 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙𝑜
･･ꕀ𖧷
Gosh, i can’t even describe how much i love size kink.
Cause imagine reo mikage with a size kink. At first glance he doesn’t seem it but this man is 6’1 AND lean.
Reo loves holding your hand, your little hand fitting perfectly in his palm; it made his mind wander off to darker, dirtier places. Imagining him holding you down, both your hands in one of his, pinned above your head while he fills you up with his cock.
He finds it so unbelievably cute when you’re holding something and it looks twice as big in your hands than it does with him.
And going back to holding hands, when you try wrapping your hand around his wrist, he can’t help but feel himself getting hard. Your hands barely fit around his wrist, so imagine them around.. Something else.
Another thing he loves is when you guys play find and he so easily manhandles you. And you let him. You let him throw your body around like a ragdoll. Or when he’s on top of you, after you guys play fight and you look so cute giggling and squirming beneath him. So small, so breakable.
When he goes out on his morning runs. There are times where you join him and when he watches you bend over and tie your shoelaces, he can’t look away from how small your shoes are compared to his. Or when you both come back home after being out, and the difference in size between the shoes, coats and jackets. It really does something to him
Reo lives to spoil, tease, and absolutely ruin you. His size kink isn’t just physical—it’s psychological. He wants you squirming, blushing, looking up at him with wide eyes, tears brimming your waterline as you dig your nails into his chest.
His pretty pink tip pushed past your entrance and your tight little pussy is just choking it, clenching around him like your life depends on it.
His size alone scared you, but at the same time, it made you want to rub your thighs together.
“It won’t fit reo, ‘s too big” you said quietly, voice barely above a whisper, not looking away from his cock that wasn’t even half way in and you wanted to tap out.
“Relax, sweetheart, i’ll make it fit, i always have, right?”
Whenever he buys you something, which is almost everyday, especially if it’s lingerie, he’d buy it in a size or two smaller. Because when he asks you to put it on and you come out the closet with the sheer bra wrapped tightly around your chest, barely holding on or covering anything. Or the way the panties mold to the shape of your body, his cock is instantly twitching in his pants, begging to be inside of you.
Even if you complain about it being too tight, he’ll just tell you how beautiful you look, making you forget what you were whining about.
“Princess you look so. So hot in that. It fits perfectly. Come closer, lemme take a closer look at it”
Oh and can’t forget, when you’re riding him, don’t even get me started. He’s always the one who asks you to ride him because you’re not a fan of it since it hurts. But when he has you on top, sliding down onto his cock, he swears he’s in heaven.
“Reo.. it hurts, it’s too deep.”
“C’mon princess, you can take it. Take all of it, alright?” he coos, softly rubbing your cheek, wiping your teary eyes.
You slide down, mouth wide open, some noises of discomfort leaving your mouth, as you struggle to fit it all in.
Once you finally get it in, he’ll ask you to slowly start by moving your hips and by the end of it, he’ll have his large hands gripping onto your hips, thrusting into you like you’re a fleshlight.
Usually once he’s inside, he places his hand on your stomach, pushing down on the imprint of his cock in your tummy making you whine.
“Reoo, it’s-”
“Shh, look, baby. You can feel my cock inside of you, you feel that?” he says with a grin, taking your hand and pressing it on top of your stomach to make you feel it as well.
90 percent of the time, reo ends up cumming quickly because he’s visually stimulated but that doesn’t mean you guys are stopping. No, he’s probably gonna keep you up the whole night until you memorize the shape of his cock.
Reo won’t ever outright tell you he has the size kink but fuck does he love being around you. Whether it be on top, behind, infront or even beside.
He loves how tiny you are and how easily he can throw you around, lift you, do whatever he wants.
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A/n: this is so messy, I don't like it, I'll make another post about size kink reo
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ᝰ.ᐟcrash course in chaos
.ᐟcw: street racer!shidou, mechanic's daughter!reader, smut mdni, car sex, hate sex (kinda)
"𝑁𝑜, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑖𝑛'𝑡 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑛𝑜 𝑀𝑟𝑠. 𝑂ℎ, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑎 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑟" - 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑟 𝑏𝑦 𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑒
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Your dad owns a garage that half the underground world owes their life to. You’ve spent years around wrenches and oil-stained concrete, but always on the edges—never in the driver’s seat.
Until one quiet night, your precious baby, a ‘94 nissan gets stolen. No, correction, it wasn’t stolen, it was a challenge.
That's how the world of racer’s works. If they want to challenge someone, they’ll take their car.
It was quite annoying since you had it parked outside, unlocked, to work on it. You left for 5 whole seconds to grab some water and when you stepped out, it was gone. You gritted your teeth, throwing your wrench onto the pavement.
You’ll find that fucking bastard and kill him. Your dad was asleep and all his cars were parked away. The only car you could use at the moment was some old run-down truck of his.
And so you did. You found out where your car was using the tracker you had in it.
You arrived at some old abandoned lot, which many racers used to make deals or have meetings.
There it was, you saw your baby, under a pale flickering yellow light. the rest of the garage was empty other than one other car standing out back. You ran out the truck, rushing up to your car, inspecting it to check nothing was stolen or damaged.
It took you a second to realize the keys weren’t there. Of course that fucker probably took it with him. You’ll need to hotwire it.
You grabbed a screwdriver from your green cargo pants, typing up your hair. You’re taking your car back one way or another.
You opened the drivers door, getting on your knees. You played around with some of the wires, which you probably shouldn’t be doing without gloves but fuck it.
Sweat dripped down your face, you’ve seen your dad do this a million times, so why couldn’t you do it. Fuck which wire was it?
Your hands blackened in grease, chewing on your lip, digging into wires with shaking fingers.
“Wrong wire, sweetheart.”
You flinched, not turning around but he sounds familiar. The voice hits you like a growl. Deep. Languid. Too damn close, he’s leaning over you, you can smell his cologne.
You finish twisting one of the copper wires and glare up at the tall, tanned figure looming over you.
Of fucking course. It’s shidou ryusei. Correction, a shirtless shidou ryusei
Pink highlights. Lazy smirk. Tattoos playing all over his exposed skin, a gold chain around his neck and similar earring.
He leaned against your car like he owned it, staring down at you with half-lidded eyes.
And in his hand. The keys of your car.
You stood up, glaring at him with clenched fists.
He still towered over you. You didn’t know much about the man he was but you’ve heard his name from your father and from what you’ve heard about this infamous man.
You knew he was unhinged, filthy and a fucking menace.
“You have the nerve to steal my car and then criticize my wiring.”
“I mean, baby” he leans down, chain grazing your face, “technically you challenged me, who parks a baby like this outside all alone, and with the keys just hanging on top.”
You clenched your jaw, watching him. Watching as he eyes you, eyes dropping down to your white tank top which had gone transparent from the sweat. Your pink bra peeking through the fabric.
“Give me my damn car back, shidou”
“Don’t say my name with such hatred, it turns me on”
“My. fucking. Car.”
“Take it.” he whispers against your ear.
You push him back and smirks.
He tosses you the keys.
“You drive stick, princess?”
“Better than you ever could”
“Good, come on, baby. Lets see if that mouth can back it up”
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An hour later, your hands are on the wheel,
Your thighs are trembling, not from nerves. No, from adrenaline and maybe some rage.
You’re flooring it down a private stretch of concrete deep in the industrial district, tires screeching, Shidou yelling like a maniac in the passenger seat.
“Haha! Fuck, thats it baby, step on it!” he yelled like a maniac, you scoffed, not doing a very good job at hiding the upturn of your lips.
“Shut it, crazy fucker”
“Make me” he grinned, leaning in towards you.
You slam the brakes. You both jolt forward, the seatbelt biting into your chest.
Shidou’s grin is unholy. His hands are on the dashboard, but then—they’re not.
They’re on your thigh. Fingers curling just inches away from some place he shouldn’t be close to.
“You really are something, aren’t cha, princess. Got a mouth like a whip and you drift like a fuckin demon.”
“You done” you turn your face towards him. Was the car always this hot?
“Not even close” he says, leaning in closer. You can feel his breath, mint gum. His body smells like gasoline and musky cologne.
Mind you, he was still shirtless, only wearing black cargos that hung low on his waist. The band of his calvins on full display.
“You hotwired your way into my night. You think I’m just gonna let you walk away?”
He says, hooking a finger under your chin, tilting your head back.
“Want a thank you for auto theft?”
“Nah, i just wanna see what else you can do with these hands.”
He smirks. You don’t know who moves first but your lips are on his. Not soft, not gentle, it was violent.
You wrap your arms around his neck, his hand over your nape, keeping you close.
He licks around the seam of your lips. Shoving his tongue down your throat the second you part your lips. His hand leaves your thigh, groping your chest through the tank top.
You uncomfortably adjust yourself, thighs digging into the gearshift. You clawed down his tatted back, he tugs your hair, pulling a groan out of you.
You pull back, hands on his chest, panting as you both stare each other with nothing but lust in your eyes.
“Backseat. Now.” you hesitate for a secon,d but he catches it.
“Scared?”
“You wish. I’ll fucking wreck you” you grit, pulling him down by his hair
“I should be the one saying that princess” he smirks, and his lips are on yours again.
You don’t make it to the back seat.
Not really.
You’re straddling him in the passenger seat, knees jammed on either side of the leather seats. Hard cock digging into your inner thighs.
He pulls your tank top down along with your bra, watching your tits bounce out.
“They’re so fucking hot” he murmurs before his lips are on your tits, tongue circling your nipples, he’s tugging and biting on the soft skin.
You moan, throwing your head back, grinding down onto him.
He grins against your skin, trailing up your hot body, biting down on your neck.
“Look at you, just melting for me” he smirks, twisting your nipple between his forefingers.
“I’ll fucking melt a wrench on your fa-”
“Shut the hell up and ride me” he says, slapping your covered thigh. You clenched your jaw. Letting him take off your pants while you work on his.
You take his cock out the restraints. His fingers dip past your panties, smearing your slick all around your pussy.
“You’re fucking soaked”
“It’s the adrenaline,” you lied through your teeth, making him chuckle. “..and the rage”
“Oh yeah, little liar? Then stay mad, it’s hot” you blushed, your face hot, sweaty, similar to shidou’s body.
His abs tensed under your touch, as you rubbed your pussy over his tip.
You lower yourself onto him but shidou obviously isn’t for that. He grips your hips, slamming you down onto his pelvis.
You choked on your spit, nails digging into his shoulder, letting out a silent scream. His cock stretches you out unbelievably wide. You tried adjusting to his thick throbbing length.
You could tell he was holding back. Fingers digging into your hips so hard, it bruises the soft skin. Your moans echo off the windshield. The windows fog. The seat rocks. His hands grip your hips so hard it bruises. He’s messy, filthy, and unfiltered.
“Take it. Just like that—yeah—fuck yeah—look at you—so tight around me, baby—”
“Shidou! Oh god, fuck” you cried out, moving yourself on his cock. Thighs burning as you go on.
“Say my name, say it again” he breathed out, grabbing a handful of your ass, guiding you.
Your fingers tug at his chain, biting down on your lower lip. Your head's thrown back, sweat dripping down your forehead.
“Shidou! Fuck shidou your cock feels so good” you moan, running your nails down his chest.
Your thighs burn from the friction. But you don’t stop. You ride him like you’ve got something to prove. Because you do.
He’s panting your name now. Whimpering it. He pulls you in, biting your shoulder. His hips stutter.
“Fuck baby, I-”
“Don’t you dare finish before me, fucking thief” you grit your teeth, he doesn't. He holds on, gritting his teeth, until you gasp—eyes fluttering, nails clawing down his back.
You’re biting down on his toned shoulder, licking along his collar bones.
“Shit, making me up, huh, princess?” he smirks, slapping your ass.
“Only getting you back for what you did.”
And before you can speak up. You’re clenching around him, screaming his name while you cover his thick length in your juices. Your breathing is ragged, you fall limp, but shidou picks up where you left off, thrusting up inside you. Wet sounds echo in the car.
And soon after, he’s cumming inside, filling you up, as a mixture of yours and his cum leaks down his length, dripping onto his pelvis.
When you both come down, it’s quiet. The windshield’s fogged. Your hair’s a mess. He looks blissed-out, lips swollen, chest heaving.
Your head is resting on his chest, his fingers running through your hair. You twirl the chain around your finger, looking up at him.
“You gonna steal my car again, next time?”
“Princess, if you want to get fucked, you can just ask”
“Ugh, don’t even. Your dick wasn’t even that good” you laughed under your breath and shidou seemed amused, squeezing your ass, making your yelp.
“You say but when i asked to take my dick out of you, you screamed no” you blushed hiding your face, earning a chuckle from shidou.
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A/n: very very long and not edited at all. this was such a hot concept to write.
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ᝰ.ᐟMonster?
.ᐟcw: crack, street racer!bachira
"𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑏𝑜𝑦 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟-𝑒𝑟-𝑒𝑟-𝑒𝑟-𝑒𝑟" - 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑦 𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑔𝑎𝑔𝑎
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“Hey bachira, what’s up” you said, walking up to him, jumping onto the hood of his car, matching his pose.
“Oh shi, wssup, i didn’t even see you,” he laughed, blowing the smoke from his cigarette in the opposite direction from you.
“You know, I've always wondered, this ‘monster’ that you speak of, what is it?” you asked. You and Bachira have been friends for a few months. You met him at one of the takeovers the racers organized. It was just them doing dangerous stunts and drifts.
You met him when the police arrived and everyone had to run for it. You came with a friend, so you had no car to run to, which is when Bachira dragged you to his car, throwing you into the passenger seat, and the rest is history.
“My monster, huh?” he said, throwing his head back. He thought about it for a second, tapping his fingers against the yellow metal of the car.
“It’s someone who tells me what to do. Especially when I’m racing, he’s beside me telling me how to beat everyone,” he smirks at you, letting the cigarette fall from his fingers and hit the ground.
You raised your eyebrows in amusement, laughing.
“Wow thats.. Something”
“So he’s not real,” you countered, turning to face him. He eyed you, lying back down onto the car. He stared up at the dark blue sky, not answering, before he spoke up again.
“He is, but others can’t see him.” you nodded, pressing your lip into a thin line to hold back a laugh that threatened to slip. He was just so cute, sometimes you couldn’t help but think of how childish he is in some ways.
“Though..” he started, trailing off, you looked down at him and saw a mischievous glint in his eyes.
“I have another monster which you can actually see,” he smirked. You stared in confusion, not understanding what he meant.
“What monster?”
“The monster between my legs.”
Huh.
Oh.
Oh.
You cleared your throat, covering your mouth.
“You look so damn cute trying to hold in your laugh,” Bachira chuckled, his fingers pinching at your sides with playful intent. A giggle slipped out as you buried your face in your hand—but what he didn’t notice was that you weren’t just hiding your laughter.
You were hiding your face that turned a soft shade of pink.
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A/n: not edited. I just imagined this interaction with bachira and his girl and thought how funny it'd be
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ᝰ.ᐟstreet racer!shidou hcs
.ᐟcw: smut mdni, explicit content, drug consumption, weed, alcohol, blood
"𝐷𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑘, 𝐼𝑡𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝐼'𝑚 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒" - 𝐹𝑀$ 𝑏𝑦 𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑏𝑜𝑦𝑧
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street racer!shidou.ᐟShows up to underground afterparties already halfway gone—shirt loose, lip bleeding from a crash, and still downing shots like water.
street racer!shidou.ᐟdoesn’t race to win—he races to destroy. he's not called mad dog for no reason.
street racer!shidou.ᐟ he gets in fights soo often, you've lost track of how many times he's punched people for the most insignificant things. oh and don't even get me started on how he comes up behind guys when they're being rude to you or flirting with you. he'll tell you to leave and wait by his car and once he comes back, he would say they just talked but his busted up bleeding knuckles say otherwise
street racer!shidou.ᐟHe loves pushing people off their lines, brushing bumpers, sending sparks flying.
street racer!shidou.ᐟHe laughs when he's about to crash and grins when the engine starts smoking.
street racer!shidou.ᐟDownshifts like he’s pulling a trigger. His car sounds angry—just like him.
street racer!shidou.ᐟLives in the moment. Doesn’t think long-term, which makes him dangerous.
street racer!shidou.ᐟRough hands, even rougher kisses. Loves bruising your lips with how hard he kisses. speaking of rough hands, he knows you stare at his hands a little more than necessary, especially when he's working on a car. his large hands covered in oil, cuts and marks. he'll smirk and pull you onto his lap, wrapping them around you thighs,
"if you're gn'a stare, at least make it less obvious, princess"
street racer!shidou.ᐟAlways has an arm slung around your neck or waist, whispering shit in your ear in public just to see you squirm.
"you see my car over there, yeah? you'd look so good laying flat on it while you take my cock. just imagine everyone watching you getting absolutely fucking ruined"
street racer!shidou.ᐟLowkey likes when you brat. He sees it as a challenge—and he never backs down from those.
"you look so cute acting up, you'll look even cuter when you're begging me to let you cum tonight"
street racer!shidou.ᐟlives for the public. whether it be showing off his skills or fucking you where everyone can see, he'd cover your face if you're embarrassed but if he's feeling feisty, he'll even fuck you against his enemies' cars
street racer!shidou.ᐟDrinks tequila straight from the bottle. No lime. No salt. Just raw burn, like him.
street racer!shidou.ᐟPops pills and grins like the devil himself. Ecstasy makes him too touchy, too turned on, too chaotic to control. "don't tell me to relax, princess, the fun 's only getting started" he'd say before throwing back another pill
street racer!shidou.ᐟSometimes he’s so high, he’ll drag you into his car and fuck you on the hood, motor still hot, bass still thumping. even if you beg him to take you somewhere private, he'll just grin and tease you.
"don't be shy, everyone here already knows you're mine, so why fight it?"
street racer!shidou.ᐟ when he drinks too much or is way too intoxicated, he'll pull you onto his lap, will kiss you sloppy and messy like he’s starving. Pants halfway down, voice breathy against your neck:
“Let’s make this night hurt, yeah?”
street racer!shidou.ᐟHas a thing for mirrors—wants you bent over in front of one, so he can see everything. he'll force you to watch yourself, especially when he's slipping his cock inside, he would definetly be the type of person to make you watch yourself when you ride his cock.
"hey! hey, eyes on the mirror, keep em open, that's right, good girl"
street racer!shidou.ᐟWill eat you out while high, moaning against you like he’s getting off on your taste. Might even talk dirty to your pussy like it’s a person. PLUS he has a pierced tongue, so imagine him fucking you with it, the little metal ball coming in contact with your sensitive pussy, knowing you're close to coming for the nth time as you twitch and throb under him.
"she's so pretty, fuck, taste's so damn good"
street racer!shidou.ᐟIf he’s drunk enough, he’ll put you in his lap in the club booth, hand between your thighs under your dress, no shame, no mercy.
“You’re dripping. Just from me looking at you. That’s kinda slutty, babe.”
street racer!shidou.ᐟRoadhead while high? Absolutely. But he'll slam the brakes mid-blowjob just to hear you gasp and clutch the seat. he'll laugh when you choke around his fat cock, tears streaming down your face. he'll coo you only to shove your head deeper.
"aww, too big? you're doing great princess, keep going, you're mouth is so nice and warm"
street racer!shidou.ᐟ Likes when you ride him wearing nothing but his racing jacket and heels. and maybe sometimes some cute lacy panties. he'll put your legs on his shoulders nearly folding you in half as he thrusts inside of you, knowing damn well his cock is kissing your cervix.
"ahh- princess you're sucking me in, are you that needy for cock?"
street racer!shidou.ᐟ If you guys have sex in the back of his car, or in the drivers seat, he would purposely leave the windows rolled down for anyone passing by to see who you belong to.
“One more round. Just one more. Can’t stop thinking about how tight you were. Don’t tap out yet, princess.”
street racer!shidou.ᐟ He pours champagne on your chest, licks it off like a damn savage.
street racer!shidou.ᐟ Smokes a cigarette post-sex with his head thrown back, marks and scratches all over him like war wounds. And then says:
“You’ll be the death of me, baby. Hope you’re ready to take the fall.”
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A/n: he's such a fucking freak, i want him. This came out a bit later than needed, all of my prewritten drafts were posted, so i had to write in bulk yesterday and got too lazy to post. For the person that requested a shidou fic
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ᝰ.ᐟStreet racer!Shidou
"𝐼 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑤𝑒𝑡, 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙, 𝑙𝑒𝑡'𝑠 𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛 "- 𝑇𝐾𝑁 𝑏𝑦 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑡𝑡
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.ᐟStreet racer!Shidou...tears up the streets like he’s got a personal vendetta against the asphalt. Known as Mad Dog, he’s not just a racer—he’s chaos wrapped in horsepower and aggression. If other drivers are thrill-seekers, Shidou is a problem. No rules, no fear, no mercy. He’s in it for the crash, the burn, the scream of the engine when it’s pushed past its limits.
.ᐟStreet racer!Shidou...he attacks the track. His style is full of sharp turns, tail whips, and last-second drifts that make spectators flinch. He’ll cut you off just to watch you spin out, push your car to the edge of a crash, and laugh while doing it. He doesn’t need nitrous—adrenaline is enough. Drives a murdered-out black Dodge Challenger Hellcat, purring like a beast until it growls at full throttle. Loud, dirty, and impossible to ignore. His signature move? A donut burnout right in front of his competition, kicking dust in their face like a smirking goodbye.
.ᐟStreet racer!Shidou...He’s cocky, vulgar, and impossible to control. Constantly grinning like he’s in on a joke no one else gets. He likes to push buttons, rile people up, and turn any interaction into a game of dominance. You either hate him, or you can’t stop thinking about him.
.ᐟStreet racer!Shidou...With you? He’s obsessive. You’re the only one who can shut him up—and he likes that. He’ll press you into the passenger seat mid-race, fingers sliding too high on your thigh, eyes flicking to you between wild turns like “Hold on, baby. Or don’t. I like the scream.”
𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑟!𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑑𝑜𝑢
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────⋆⋅☆ Fell in lust ! Lust for love
.ᐟCw: Suggestive, street racer!otoya x Stripper!reader, dramatic?
"𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑒, 𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑢𝑝. 𝐷𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘, 𝑦𝑒𝑎ℎ" - 𝑙𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑦 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑡𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑐
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Otoya was the type of man who would live at the strip club. He’d literally buy out whatever woman he thought would look best with him. Sometimes for only the night, sometimes the whole day. Sometimes more than one girl. He came alone to relax after a race.
Unfortunately, he couldn’t seem to find anyone who caught his eye. Until they landed on you. You came onto the stage in your tiny little costume, not doing much to cover anything.
He swallowed hard, not being able to take his eyes off of you. His drink was stuck in his hand and he was frozen, lips parted. He watched you danced around the pole so fucking seductively. He moved down on the sofa he was sitting on, adjusting his length.
The bright flashing neon lights showed just enough of your smile, curves, body, and face, but not everything.
He wanted more, he was desperate to see your actual smile, your body without clothes, and especially the faces you’d make if you were under him.
After you finished up. Someone came after you and collected all the money to bring it backstage.
“Thank you.” You smiled at the guy, he nodded and left. You placed all the cash inside a bag and stuffed it in your locker. You left to get a drink when you were met with an unfamiliar presence standing beside the door.
“Oh, hello? Can I help?” you asked, tilting your head. The guy with the dual coloured hair looked down at you, smirking. He moved in closer, invading your privacy.
"Couldn’t take my eyes off you out there, babe. Looked downright sinful on that pole—had me thinking all kinds of things."
He said not even greeting you back. You were taken aback by the boldness. Laughing under your breath, you smiled at him, thanking him.
You tried going around him to get your drink but he grabbed your arm, spinning you around to face him.
“Hey! What the h-”
“Do you do private rooms?” he said, pulling you closer to him. You grit your teeth, placing your hands on his chest to maintain distance.
“Only for some and i’m on break right now asshole”
You could hear him muttering under his breath, he looked down at you again.
“Please, just 30 minutes, that's all i’m asking for. I’ll give you.. I’ll pay 50k. Just give me a lap dance, I won’t ask for anything else.”
The fuck?
Your eyes nearly popped out of their sockets after hearing 50k? Was he fucking mental? Or just rich? 50k for 30 minutes is beyond insane. Not to mention the fact that he sounded like he was begging. You looked anywhere but at him.
“I..” you sighed, rubbing your forehead. “Look, i’m not doing VIP or private rooms right now but-”
“A kiss.”
“What?” you scoffed, pulling back to look at him like he’s crazy. Oh. Maybe that’s what he was, crazy.
“A kiss, that's all”
“Dude, listen, i-” he interrupted you again, making you wanna punch him
“75k”
“Oh my fu.. It’s not about the money!” you said, trying to get it through his thick skull.
“100k” damn. That’s a whole 3-4 months' worth of work, all for a single kiss.
“I..”
“150k”
“OK! OK!, STOP!” you shouted, pushing him back against the door behind him.
“Jesus, fuck.” you cursed, wrapping your arms around him, though your heels were high as hell, he still managed to be taller than you.
You tilted your head, leaning in to kiss him. You felt him melt into the kiss, wrapping his arms around your waist, pulling you in closer till your chest was pressed against his toned body.
He didn’t need to strip for you to be able to tell he worked out.
He moved his hand down, cupping your ass, nibbling on your bottom lip, slipping his tongue past your lips.
Isn’t this going a bit further than just a kiss? Is what the logical thing to think was but instead your mind was foggy, too lost in his expert lips and tongue and the way his boner was pressed against your thigh.
Even though his length was covered, you could tell he was long.
You tilted your head back, letting him devour you, your arms tightened around his neck until you finally came back to reality and realized others could probably see you.
“Fuck.. hey!” you whisper yelled, pushing away from him. You looked up and holy fuck did he look hot.
Lips red and swollen and eyes red around the edges. Did he smoke weed? You cleared your throat, looking away awkwardly.
“Sorry..” he sighed, seeming down for some reason.
“My money.”
“What?”
“My money??” you repeated, lifting your hands as you shrugged.
You scoffed, of course he was all talk, you can’t believe you just made out with this freaking weirdo and believed he could pay you.
“Oh yeah, i’d say I’ll write you a check, but due to legal reasons, i won’t do that,” he said, laughing awkwardly, pulling out his phone and calling someone. You lifted your eyebrows, seeing how long he would continue this act.
“Just drop it, I know you do-”
Some dude randomly interrupted handing a fat fucking stack of cash to the green and white haired guy.
Your eyes widened; you don’t think you’ve ever seen this much cash in your life all at once.
“Thanks, man, ‘preciate it,” he said, and the other black haired dude left.
“Thanks for the kiss, babe,” he said, placing the stack of hundreds in your hand. It was so big, it didn’t even fit in your hand.
You couldn’t even bring yourself to respond, you stared at him in pure shock.
He walked past you, giving you one last smile. You were frozen till you turned around to see the guy was gone. You quickly ran past the large crowd of people who were chatting and dancing until you caught up to him, almost about to exit the building.
“Hey! Wait!” you yelled, out of breath.
“Hm?” he turned out, wondering if he had left something.
“Tomorrow..” you mumbled, coming closer. “I'm free tomorrow.. If you.. Still want that lap dance,” you said, clearing your throat and looking at the ground. Why the hell were you suddenly feeling shy?
“Heh, thanks, cutie, i’ll come around tomorrow,” he said, waving at you as he left.
The same friend pulled up, picking him up and both of them left.
It took you a couple of seconds to realize that neither of you asked for the other's name. Fuck.
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A/n: for reference. 150k dollars in cash is around 6 inches thick (15.2cm). whats funny, this was initially supposed to be a oneshot but i liked it too much, so i made it into a mini series
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────⋆⋅☆ Lust for love
ᴀ ꜱᴛʀᴇᴇᴛ ʀᴀᴄᴇʀ!ᴏᴛᴏʏᴀ ᴇɪᴛᴀ ᴍɪɴɪ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ
"𝐹𝑢𝑐𝑘 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑑𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑓 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑙𝑢𝑠𝑡, 𝑦𝑒𝑎ℎ" - 𝑙𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑦 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑎𝑡𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑐
───⋆⋅☆
Pairing: Street racer!otoya x stripper!reader
Synopsis: Love isn’t real, not for a girl like you. And yet, when the cocky street racer in all black throws down a hundred grand at your feet, whispering, "Just one kiss, please," something in you wavers. You tell yourself he's insane. Who throws that kind of money away for nothing? he's a good-for-nothing playboy, and you're someone who desires true love. the two things that can never go together. You both should never be together.
Theme song: Lust by chase atlantic
Warning: Smut mdni, angst, drugs
Chapter index
1. Fell in lust 2. Chase 3. Full speed 4. Empty
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A/n: i have nothing planned. just going with the flow. Might change the layout. Ik otoya isn't as popular as the other characters but his personality is so fitting for this that i had to. (this would do numbers if i posted it on ao3)
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ᝰ.ᐟ street racer!Isagi headcanons
.ᐟcw: street racer!isagi, explicit, nsfw, drugs, mdni
"𝐵𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒'𝑠 𝑎 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑤𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑒" - 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑦 𝑃𝐴𝑅𝑇𝑌𝑁𝐸𝑋𝑇𝐷𝑂𝑂𝑅
ᯓ★ᯓ⚡︎
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ Competitive to the core. He’s not here to just participate; he’s here to win. And if you challenge him? Be prepared for him to go all out.
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ Off the track, he’s surprisingly sweet, but don’t mistake that for softness. He’ll talk shit with the best of them when he’s behind the wheel.
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ Aggressive but calculated. Isagi doesn’t waste movement—every turn, every drift, every nitrous boost is intentional.
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ Drives a sleek, midnight blue Nissan GT-R R35—a mix of speed, power, and control.
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ Protective, but in a way that fuels his drive. If you’re watching him race? He’s winning for you.
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ Will tease you mercilessly when you try to act tough. “You talk big, but you’re gripping the seat pretty tight, doll.”
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ The type to memorize every street, every turn, every shortcut—so he can use them when it counts.
street racer!Isagi.ᐟIf he gets behind? Don’t count him out. He’s studying every weakness in his opponent’s driving and will find the perfect moment to strike.
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ Treats his car like a teammate, constantly fine-tuning it for peak performance.
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ You’ll always catch him under the hood, tweaking something, making sure everything is perfect.
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ Gets pissed when people lean on it without permission. “Hands off. You don’t touch someone’s car unless you wanna race for it.”
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ After a win, he always pulls you close, hand gripping your chin before pressing his forehead against yours. “Told you I’d take first. Now, what’s my reward?”
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ If you ask to drive? He hesitates—hard. But if he lets you? He’s watching closely, one hand on your thigh, guiding you through the gears.
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ His love language? Teasing. He’ll pretend to ignore you while he’s working on his car—until you climb onto the hood just to get his attention. or when he's actually trying to focus, torso hidden under the car and you climb onto his lap, giggling at the tiny grunts and groans of his as you rub up against him.
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ get's sooo so jealous, if he even sees a guy anywhere near you, he won't say anything but will walk up to you, throwing as arm around your shoulder, making unnecessary 'inappropriate' jokes, slapping your ass, what not, just to show the guy you're his.
"baby, who's this? oh a friend? that's cute, tell this 'friend' you're thrasher's property, okay?"
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ If you get mad at him? He’ll throw you in the passenger seat and race until your frustration melts into adrenaline. and if you're still mad, he'll help you relax by shoving his cock deep inside your cunt while he rides, so you can squirm around on it as you warm his cock.
"shh, relax, if you wanna cum, you have behave for the rest of the ride, or no cock and no cumming"
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ Lowkey loves when you get bratty, but there’s a limit. If you push too far? He’ll find creative ways to make you behave. “You wanted my attention, didn’t you? Now you’ve got all of it.” he would say while having you ride his fingers.
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ Smokes only when he’s pissed off. You’ll catch him leaning against his car, cigarette dangling from his lips, eyes dark with frustration. If he's really mad, he'll bend you over his hood and take it out on you even if you didn't do anything :(
"you take cock so fuckin' well, this little pussy was made for me. made to be ruined by me"
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ After a big win, he’ll fuck you in the driver’s seat, windows fogged up, sweat slicking his skin. (he loves car sex) "Wanna sit pretty and let me ruin you, doll?"
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ loves when you go out with him to a party, and he can do drugs with you. of course he's more strict with you and has more rules set out. and if you're willing, he'll do body shots with you, placing the shot glass in the most intimate placing, not caring who sees.
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ he smokes weed after a long day of racing and tuning cars.
"c'mere, doll. wanna help? sit on my lap here"
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ does everything to see you in lingerie, especially the sheer and see-through ones. will make you get on your knees and knead your tits and abuse your poor little nipples while he gets off on the sight, nutting all over your face and body.
"fuck, yeah that's it, keep playing with your tits, do it like how i taught you, that's right, good girl"
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ Isn't a huge fan of overall drugs, other than some relaxants after a race or before a race. he prefers the feeling of euphoria over the feeling of wanna party. that's why he has pills lying around his house, which he'll take from time to time. and if you decide to take it, he'll definitely take care of you, letting you cock warm him as your body falls limp.
"mm, baby your pussy is so warm."
street racer!Isagi.ᐟ looks who hot when he does weed, eyes just red and narrow, while he watches you.
"you look so pretty like this, doll. want more of you"
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A/n: not edited. this also got so much longer than needed.
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ᝰ.ᐟ Brat princess
.ᐟ cw: Smut mdni, street racer!chigiri, brat taming, Bratty!reader, whiny/fussy!reader, sex toys
"𝐽𝑇 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑐𝑡 𝑢𝑝, 𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑒𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑢𝑠𝑠𝑦 𝑢𝑝" - 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑦 𝑃𝐴𝑅𝑇𝑌𝑁𝐸𝑋𝑇𝐷𝑂𝑂𝑅
ᯓ★ᯓ⚡︎
You were Chigiri’s girl. It was apparent, the way to clung onto him, wrapped your arms around his bicep, was always his passenger princess whenever he raced.
What wasn’t obvious, though, was the fact that you were a complete brat and needed his attention 24/7.
“Babyyyy, look at me, Stop looking at your phone” you whined, wrapping your arms around his torso, placing your chin on his chest to look up at him.
“I know i know. give me a second, let me finish this” he said, then tucked his phone into his back pocket. Pushing your hair out of your face, he cupped your cheeks and kissed your pouting lips.
“Better?” you grinned, nodding.
He smiled, walking towards his car. You followed behind like a dog, sitting in the passenger seat when he opened the door for you.
He came around, buckling in and driving up to the start line.
“Behave, ok? After I win, I’ll give you all the attention that you want.” he nodded, biting your lip in anticipation.
The only thing running through your head right now was ways to make him mad at you.
The second the flag girl said ‘go,’ your back was pushed against the seat. This was always the scariest, when he started.
You placed your hand on top of his that was on the gear shift.
He looked at you, raising a brow.
“That was fast, sorry,” you giggled, chigiri smiled, moving his hand so it was on top of yours.
“Hold on tight, princess, i’m speeding up” You nodded, watching as his hand tightened on top of your, aggressively moving the gear shift.
He looked out his window, flipping off the person he sped past.
“Hyoma, you look so hot when you’re all focused,” your voice dropping down to a low seductive whisper.
His jaw clenched, which didn’t go unnoticed.
“Baby, don’t ignore me,” you whined, pouting at him. You knew he was watching you but his eyes stayed focused on the road. He ignored your little antics, trying to stay in his zone.
“You know i get bitchy when you don’t pay attention to me!” you huffed, pulling your hand away from his, nudging him.
“Princess.. I swear to- look, i’ll give you whatever you want; just let me finish the race, k?” he mumbled, narrowing his eyes on the car in front of him.
It’s like the cogs were turning in your head when suddenly something popped in your head.
“Hyooomaaa” you shifted in your seat so you were facing him.
He sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Kinda busy, yn” he said harshly. Taking a sharp right, which nearly had you flying out the window.
“Why are you so focused on the race anyways? you make it look so easy.” You crossed your arms, pouting. The mini skirt you were wearing rode up your thighs as you moved around.
You leaned in closer, placing your hand on his thigh.
You could see his knuckles flex under the dim glow of the street lights, the way his grip tightened around the steering wheel.
“Since it’s easy, i should make it harder for you, right?” you leaned in to kiss his cheek, purposely pressing your tits against his arm.
“Careful.” was all he said, You knew he was hard. You could see his pants tighten.
You grinned, wanting to push further but his hand moved from the gear shift, taking a hold of your hand that rested on his thigh and placed it on top of yours.
“You really don’t know when to stop, do you?” he said, his fingers trailing up your inner thighs.
“You constantly whine about attention but forget that I decide when you get it” A shiver ran down your spine; you looked at him to see him already eyeing you before looking back onto the road.
Your breath hitched as he spread your legs with hand one, swerving the car with the other. You sat there not moving because who knows what would happen if you pissed him off anymore.
“Glove box” he said, his voice different from his usual sweet and soft voice. What was even crazier was that he was somehow ahead of all the cars even while taking care of the issue at hand.
You opened the glove box, watching him take out a small black box. Your stomach twisted as he handed you the box.
“Open it and take it out”
Open what? Take what out? You mumbled something, cracking open the box and taking out a little pink.. Bullet vibrator?
“Hyoma is this the right thing?” you asked quietly, staring down at the silicone toy.
“Yes, spread your legs and press it against your cunt” he said, turning again, tires screeching against the asphalt.
You let out a shaky breath, spreading your legs and adjusting yourself. You went to remove your panties but chigiri’s voice stopped you.
“I never asked you to remove them, did i?”
“No…”
“Then keep em on, brat” he stared you down, watching as you pressed the vibrator against your clit, the sudden buzzing made you jump.
You saw chigiri holding his phone in his hand, controlling the vibrations of the toy.
“Hyoma..” you whined, clearly this wasn’t what you wanted at all. You wanted chigiri’s attention, not for him to use a stupid toy on you.
You pressed the toy against the fabric of your panties; the friction and the vibrations made you squirm.
“Think you can be a good girl and wait till i finish the race or do you i need to remind you how i handle brat?” he said, placing his hand on your thigh again, his fingers grazing just past your panties.
Your stomach flipped at the warning, and you bit your lip. He chuckled, thumb tracing slow circles against your inner thigh. You stayed silent, not giving him the answer that he wanted.
“So that’s how it’s gonna be, huh? Alright, fine, works for me” he shrugged, snatching the toy out your hand.
“Colour?” he asked, you stared at his hand on your thighs, tears pooling your waterline at the lack of pleasure.
“G..green” you stuttered. His smirk was razor-sharp before he moved your panties to the side, rubbing the unmoving toy against your pussy. You gasped, holding onto his forearm.
He Let it slip around and collect your slick before sliding it into place, covering the toy with your soiled panties.
“You wanted attention, didn’t you? Well now you have it, brat” he said, speeding up his car again.
“If i lose because of you, just know, i won’t let you sleep all night. i’ll make you work overtime just for my pleasure,” he said, cleaning his fingers off with his tongue. The sight alone had you clenching around nothing.
He pulled out his phone again, a single tap was all it took to have you squirming again. He could finally focus on the road again.
“Hyoma- please” you cried out, wanting his attention back on you.
“Princess this is the lowest speed. relax.” he laughed at your pathetic expression.
“Hyoma no, turn it off,” your voice hitched, you babbled, tugging at his sleeve. “I don’t like. vibrators. Turn it off please.”
“You don’t get to fucking complain, yn. After all, you wanted this, didn’t you” your stomach turned and twisted. He tapped his phone again, the low buzzing increased, getting louder and faster.
You slid down your seat, trying to keep your composure but it clearly wasn’t working.
You whimpered, gripping the seat as he sped up, challenging the car infront of him, the vibrations pulsing between your thighs with every bump, every turn.
And then—
He cranked it up.
A choked moan slipped from your lips as the intensity spiked, your body jolting as pleasure wracked through you.
“I’m sorry, hyo-ma, i’m sorry” your words came out choked, you wiped your eyes with the back of your hand.
The car was a mere couple kilometres away from the finish line. Chigiri relaxed knowing theres not a single car behind him. He let his hand rest on your thigh again, his long fingers pressed against your panties, really pushing the vibrator up against your throbbing clit and needy hole.
The streetlights cast fleeting shadows across his sharp features, the smirk on his lips nothing short of cruel. He was enjoying this—enjoying watching you fall apart in the passenger seat while he stayed perfectly composed.
Bastard.
“Wow, it’s a mess down here” he grinned, laughing as you glared at him, lips trembling while you barely held on.
“Cum.. wanna cum, please” you whined, wrapping your arms around his. Your mascara had melted down your fac,e and your lipstick was wiped off by your tongue.
“No.” was all he said as he car crossed the finish line, obviously getting first place. You panicked at the hoard of people that surrounded his car. Thankfully his windows were tinted but chigiri would eventually have to step out and everyone.. They’d see you. They’d see the mess chigiri had made of you.
“Hyoma i’m removing it” you rushed, reaching for the vibrator, it pained you to do this, while you were so close to finishing.
He let the people tap on his window and the girls scream his name. He leaned over you, moving your panties to push 3 fingers inside your wet hole. The sound made you cringe. he moved his fingers against your gummy walls, making sure you feel the stretch.
“Hyo-”
“Cum.” he said, using his phone with his other hand to turn the toy up to the highest setting, you choked, biting back a moan. The toy massaged your clit all while his fingers worked magic inside of you and before you knew it, you were cumming on his fingers, covering them with your arousal.
“Shit, that was hot” he mumbled, taking them into his mouth, kissing your cheek and he stepped out the vehicle.
You sighed when you felt him turn off the vibrator. He closed the door behind him so no one would see. He came back quickly with a wad of cash in both his hands. he stepped inside, throwing it in the back seat, smirking at you.
He reached over to remove the vibrator. You both looked at the shiny, wet toy that was covered in your translucent liquid. He smirked while you looked away, flustered.
“My princess can be such a brat sometimes,” he said against your ear “so next time, before you decide to act up, think about the consequences, alright?” he wiped your eyes with his thumb, expression softening at your angry pout.
“I’m sorry, i was mean today, i can’t help it. You’re such an attention whore sometimes, i have no choice but to punish you, princess” he said matter of factly before kissing your lips.
“Let’s go home, yeah? And i’ll spoil my baby with as much attention and dick as she wants” he said and drove past the crowd of people shouting his name.
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A/n: not edited. this got so much longer than needed. also, idk who it was but this is for the person that requested being chigiri's fussy passenger princess
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.ᐟ fuck first, fight after ♡ Reo Mikage
.ᐟ cw: You hate reo so much you let him fuck you, Smut mdni, Hate sex, dirty talk
"𝐻𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑑" - 𝑂𝑢𝑖 𝑏𝑦 𝑗𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑖ℎ
⸝⸝♡⸝⸝♡
You hated Reo. You hated his guts. You hated him so much. So fucking much. He made your blood boil and spill over. His presence alone made you clench your fists so hard, you’d end up with a broken nail and crescent-shaped indents in your palm. You hated his filthy rich ass so much that everytime you guys made eye contact, you wanted to jump into a tub full of bleach. You hated how he got everything without working for it. You hated how everything came so easy for him.
So, you didn’t get why. If you hated him so much, why were you at his house, bent over his study table, taking his fat cock up your needy little cunt. Why was your pussy sucking him in, why were you getting wetter with every thrust. Why were you getting turned on by the dirty stuff he was whispering in your ear.
He was bent over you, hair falling over his face, sweat dripping down his exposed chest. He was wearing a white button-up with black dress pants.
He only had his shirt unbuttoned, and the rest was still on.
You, on the other hand, were nearly naked beneath him, clawing at his desk as he held you up with his large hands that wrapped around your hips. Blunt nails digging into you.
You cried out, telling him you hated him and he’s an asshole.
“Fuck.. reo pull out please, i’m tired” you whined, arching your back, giving him the perfect view of your round ass slapping against his pelvis.
“I would pull out but everytime i try to, your pussy pulls me in. now what do i do about that, hm?” he asked, you could hear the mockery in his voice. What's worse is that he wasn’t even lying. You were clenching around him, begging him to pull orgasm after orgasm out of you.
He grunted, kneading your ass, spanking you, he leaned down, kissing down your back and moving up towards your ear.
“I hate you.. I hate you reo” you sobbed, tears rolled down your face, you could say whatever you wanted but your face showed exactly how much you loved having his cock rearrange your insides.
“Keep hating me, but we both know you’ll crawl back to me, beg me to fuck you and ruin you all over again” he grunted, smirking against your ear before licking it, you shivered. He was balls deep, moving one of his hands to rub rough circles on your clit. Sloppily playing with your slippery pussy.
“I didn’t even imagine a woman could get this fucking wet, fuck, tell me it feels good”
“F-fuck off…ngh- fuck fuck right there, reo!”
“You won’t cum until you tell me it feels good” he said, pinching your clit, making you shriek. You bit down on your lip, wiping your eyes with the back of your hand.
“Reo..”
“Say it. Now.” fucking sadist, fucking hate him, you could feel yourself about to blow, figuratively and literally.
“I..” you swallowed your pride, or maybe you had already done that when you spread your legs open for the man you hate “it feels so.. Fucking good” you groaned, gasping at the change in pace. Before you knew it, you were cumming around him, screaming his name, scratching down the wooden table. Your pussy throbbed and pulsed around him, making him chuckle.
“You’re a slut for dick, yn” he grinned, degrading you even more than you had been.
He pulled out, jerking himself off and finishing on your back.
“I hate you..” you breathed, your knees almost buckling, but he surprisingly caught you.
“I love you too.”
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A/n: I live for hate sex, its so hot
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