gonta gokuhara, byakuya togami, and fuyuhiko kuzuryu as your s/o when it’s raining and you’re cold:
category: slice of life, comfort, fluff
Gonta Gokuhara:
• when you tell him you’re cold, he won’t hesitate to wrap his arms around you as a first reaction
• “what you mean y/n cold? no, not okay! take gonta’s jacket!”
• his hoodie is seriously huge, so it covers you completely and is almost like a blanket on you
• your enormously tall forest boyfriend continues to hug you and hold your hands in his to keep you warm
• gonta thinks you’re adorable in his hoodie, since he wants to keep you safe and he’s happy to be doing that
• “we have to go inside the building while we’re waiting, too cold and rainy...”
• he uses his body to shield you from the rain as you step onto the train you two are taking
• you two take the train home, and on the way back he apologizes for bringing you outside in bad weather
• he holds you in his arms on the way home, making sure to keep you close to him
Byakuya Togami:
• you two are waiting for byakuya’s personal ride home after a long day out of town together, when it starts to rain
• “this is... great. unfortunately i don’t have an umbrella on me at all times, so it looks like we’re waiting under the building’s shelter for now”
• when you tell him you’re cold, he laughs and teases you about how you should’ve brought a jacket
• but when you start to get more serious about how cold you are, his demeanor shifts and he quickly takes off his jacket to give it to you
• “my apologies, my darling. i didn’t know you were actually that cold, i was merely poking fun at you. is this what you wanted?”
• he neatly hands you his jacket and it smells strongly of rich cologne— the material is soft yet sturdy
• “hm, me? no, i’m not cold. i’ll be fine until our driver gets here. he should be here soon so no worries, dear.”
• he lied, he is cold, but he wanted you to have his jacket and didn’t want to make you feel concerned for him
• while waiting, you wrap your arm around his and lean your head against him. to your surprise, he holds you closer to him and leans over to plant a kiss on your forehead
• when your ride finally comes, byakuya tells the driver to turn the car’s heater up for the both of you
Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu:
• when you start feeling cold while outside with fuyuhiko, he has a hunch that you are — but doesn’t say anything about it
• “huh, so you’re cold? i figured. just take it y/n, i don’t want you getting sick out here.”
• he tosses his jacket at you at bit harshly as you hold onto it. it feels worn down yet still warm, and smells like fuyuhiko
• when you put his jacket on, you notice that he’s blushing and holding his face to hide it when he glances at you
• “huh- what? no i’m not blushing! it’s nothing, that’s probably just you getting sick from the cold... you poor irrational soul”
• when it begins to rain, fuyuhiko tells you to hold onto his arm while he walks you to his car without an umbrella
• on the car ride home, you tease him lovingly about how he blushed while looking at you earlier
• “okay, y/n. tsk, whatever you want to be believe. it’s not true, by the way...”
“... well ok, maybe it is a little bit true. you’re irresistible.”
———
note from mod toko:
i’ve been so glad to be writing requests, i have some queued at the moment! thank you again for your submissions and for the support surrounding them. on another note, this was super fun to write i hope you enjoy it lol ☔️
— a comm for @introloves
This was so fun to draw!! Thank you for commissioning me
Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned
— minors don’t interact.
— wc: 924
content + warnings: 18+ including: fingering, a LOT of sexual tension, RELIGIOUS themes, I am posting this in my sleep, so maybe there is some error bye
pairings: religious boy!atsumu & fem!reader
— note: so babes, i was inspired by this here after a friend of mine just sent me this kisses and kisses
© for the atsumu’s icon: @/shoyosun here on tumblr.
Oh, you are so sweet. So sweet. Just the perfect daughter in a seemingly perfect family, because at the end of the day, looking is more important than being, especially in a small religious town. No one could accuse you of fucking Osamu or Suna because there was no proof of that, but Atsumu more than anyone else knew about your ventures running away from home after midnight to meet his brother. In fact, he had even lied to his parents claiming not to know where Samu was because the latter was too busy fucking you in the guest room of the house right after a charity lunch that the local church organized every month.
In fact, it annoyed Atsumu a bit the way the long stockings that went all the way down to your thighs tightened the skin in that area and how he could never lay so much as a finger on you without Suna or Osamu complaining. But he wanted you so badly, why didn’t you look at him with no ulterior motives? Why was the only response you gave him was that bright smile that wasn’t exclusively his? It annoyed him. You were the perfect girl who always helped organize everything in the church, and you were literally the favorite person of all the older people who worked in the town clergy. And why exactly couldn’t he have a taste of your innocence?
He hoped that God would forgive him, because he had sinned. And sinned too much.
And although he was stressed and no one in his family really understood why he had been frowning all week, here Atsumu was as usual: sitting in one of the front rows listening to that Sunday’s mass sermon without really paying attention. He was too busy looking at his diagonal where you were sitting. You and your delicate white dress that went down to just below your knees. Today you weren’t wearing the usual high stockings, but you still looked as untouched and immaculate as ever. If he didn’t know about your little sexual adventures with Suna and his brother, he might even think you were still a virgin.
Watching you adjust the dress close to your breasts, he ran his tongue over his lips and stood up. Atsumu murmured a simple “I’ll be right back” to his family sitting next to him on the long wooden bench and walked toward you, taking care to bow to the statue of Christ placed in the middle of the religious altar as the priest continued to lead the mass.
— May I speak with you? — He whispered to Y/N after standing calmly beside her at one of the free exits from the pew where she and her own family were sitting.
— Now? — His pants began to feel uncomfortably tight around his already half-hard cock. — We are in the middle of an important sermon.
— Please, it’s important. — He swallowed hard without lifting his gaze to the girl’s mother or father, he didn’t have the heart to face them after spending months imagining the worst kind of erotic filth with their daughter.
Y/N shook her head positively and cracked a smile at her mother as she stood up, smoothed her dress around her waist and walked side by side with Atsumu to wherever it was she was being taken. From afar, Osamu and Suna watched the two of them carefully until Atsumu eventually led you to the inner side behind the altar of the mass, away from the prying eyes of the two other men. He wanted you all to himself without an audience.
— Well? — you asked curiously, watching him lock the door through which you entered the room filled with cassocks of various sizes and some accessories used in special church celebrations. — What did you…
You didn’t have time to finish the next question because Atsumu pressed himself firmly against you, taking your face between his hands and letting his lips take over yours in a tender kiss filled with libido and tension suppressed for months. Contrary to what he expected, Y/N responded to the kiss and even put her fingers in his blond hair to pull him closer. His fingers went down your shoulders and reached your breasts to squeeze them hard enough to make you moan against his mouth without any shame.
— Shit, it took you so long to realize that I wanted to fuck you. — The girl remarked with a smug smile opening up.
— W-What? — It was the first time a girl had ever made his cheeks burn with embarrassment.
— And now you’re embarrassed? Right after you kissed me so hard? — Y/N reached down to take his hands down Miya’s pants to slowly rub his cock. — What? Didn’t you want to fuck me?
You are the Lilith in Eva’s skin and he couldn’t help, but be in love.
— Then spread your legs for me, baby. — Atsumu spoke in a husky voice bringing two fingers to your mouth to watch you suck and lick them with saliva and then slipping the same fingers inside your panties to finally touch the pussy he had dreamed of for days that turned into months. — I’m going to fuck you better than those two idiots out there. — His index and middle finger went inside you and curved around, the image of Y/N throwing her head back in pleasure almost made Atsumu end up cumming inside his own pants.
— I bet you will, yes.
Atsumu hoped that God would forgive him, for he would sin. And sin too much.
Daria brainrot courtesy of a screenshot I found on my phone
Jane Lane is the truest mood
Trent deserved better 🤘🏻
tw non-con, misogyny
thinking about college incel shigaraki, some skinny nerd in your comp-sci class that despite never talking to you and claiming to hate all women, watches you enter and leave class. one day you walk past him and just smelling the perfume you have on has made him rock fucking hard. he says he hates women, they’re all sluts and whores who just need to be told what to do, yet he still jerks off alone in his dorm, getting off on this image that he created of you in his head. he’s never talked to you, yet he’s so sure of how you’ll react and respond to everything he does or says.
he knows what bands you like based on the t-shirts that you wear, you’re not a “poser,” and he knows what shoes and food you like, too. shigaraki is so convinced that you’re the one for him, that you can imagine his shock when you politely dodge his advances alone in the computer lab. he’s hit with the cruel realization that you are like other girls, and he’s stupid for thinking you were anything but a submissive bitch. you did nothing wrong- you were never mean to him, you never even sent him a dirty look or glare. but maybe you should’ve, because now you’re bent over one of the desks, tears in your eyes while you apologize and beg for him to stop. it’s adorable, the noises you make, when he sinks his cock into your body. he was right all along, you are perfect for him, you just needed a little convincing.
- disclaimer i do not actually support any of the shit i write about, especially in this thirst
- like + reblog is appreciated
Hi may i request a one shot of ace x fem!reader where ace wokes up after the events of marineford, (au where he survives) and finds out her s/o sacrified herself for him, dying in the process. She was childhood friends with the asl brothers, so ace wakes up to a crying luffy telling him the news. I like angst im sorry😭
Hey! how are you?!. Thanks for requesting!! I wrote this little story, it's more on the short side - I usually write more words - yet for some reason I started crying on the middle of it haha, I guess I got too invested on the story 😅. I hope you like it even though it's a little short!. Thanks for reading! ~
TW: ANGST 💔, suffering, blood 🩸.
WC: 607.
PART 2
“Ace… Ace, brother!!”, shouts Luffy. Ace is still severely injured, bedridden, tears running through his freckled cheeks. He's still asleep, perhaps having flashbacks of the… war. “L-Luffy…”, he says, opening his eyes violently, all of a sudden. “Ace… How are you? Does it hurt?”, his brother asks, desperately, also injured, but sitting next to him.
Multiple marks cover Ace’s skin. A big one over his heart it’s about to become one that skin will not ever repair… a scar, deep IN his heart. Ace tries to incorporate, but he fails. He is weaker than ever, it hurts, it hurts like hell.
“Where… where is she?” he asks, gasping for air. Luffy cries, Luffy tries to tell him, but Luffy can’t speak. He doesn’t want to be the one who hurts his brother forever, but he has to. “Luffy…where is she? Is she ok?”, he asks once again, and his voice begins to crack. Ace already knows, but he just prefers to think it was just a dream.
Luffy stops crying and remembers about Ace telling them “stop being a crybaby, I hate crybabies”, he also remembers when she used to stay with Ace when he felt alone, when he hated his father… “Ace… she… didn’t make it…”, Luffy says straight to him.
“What do you mean? What do you mean she didn’t make it? where… Where is she? you are lying… where is she?!”, Ace shouts. “She is dead, Ace… She died protecting you, if it weren’t for her, you wouldn’t be here”, Luffy tells him, trying to stop his tears from coming out.
Ace’s heart broke in a hundred pieces, and the little hope he still had seems to go away. His eyes became blurred with tears that couldn’t be stopped. He screams so loud, enough to be heard from the very opposite side of the island.
This time he stands up, pulling energy from who knows where. He runs through the little house, opens the door, and sees a big sea ahead of him. They were on the coast of Amazon Lilly. All the cables, all the bandages he had on his body fell to the floor.
He kneels, hitting his already bruised knees and hands on the ground. “Why her and not me? I couldn’t tell her how much I love her”, he shouts to the horizon. Every single injury begins to bleed, the ground receives thick red drops that won’t stop flowing… and with every single drop, Ace feels his life slowly fading away, his lover, the love of his life, his best friend, is gone. And all because of him, because of being the son of Gol D. Roger... Damn him. “She gave me back my will to leave, Luffy… it’s not fair… Luffy, Luffy, it's not fair!!!”
Luffy hugs his brother so tight, trying to calm him down, but mostly because he knows this is tearing his insides apart… “Why couldn't I protect her? Why was she there? Luffy, oi Luffy, why is she dead? Who killed her?” he asks, crying, coughing some blood. “I’m sorry brother… she... she interposed between you and Akainu… she… she received the whole fist…”. Ace looks at his brother, with fire in his eyes. He doesn’t need to speak to swear revenge… Akainu will pay... the whole Marine will.
Ace slowly closes his eyes and loses consciousness again, falling over Luffy’s arms. “I’m sorry brother, I’m really sorry…”, says Strawhat while caressing Ace’s head, hurt by the loss of his friend, but relieved to still have his brother breathing on his arms… “Don’t worry, Ace… I’m sure Sabo will take care of her up there…”
[Cesium Anon] Kyoko and Sayaka were desperate for someone who could fuck them senseless, because their boyfriends are unable to satisfy them. But given that they just walked in on Maki getting fucked senseless by her boyfriend Shuichi, I think they just found their answer.
Tw: NTR
Neither Makoto nor Leon were... satisfactory. In Kyoko’s mind, Makoto is just too soft. Too cuddly and he never tries anything special. While for Sayaka, Leon is incredibly lazy in bed, always ordering her around and almost never moving a pinkie. One is too soft, the other too lazy. The two friends were just walking around campus talking, before hearing something weird. Like someone in pain. Kyoko, always the detective, rushed ahead as Sayaka followed behind, the two of them getting to an abandoned classroom... and as they open it up they come to the ungodly kinky sight of Shuichi behind Maki. The always stoic underclasswoman is being destroyed by a fat dick, but while he is going hard, it is clear he is taking care of her too. A hardcore pounding, really reshaping her insides, but with him as an active participant. The two girls look in shock, and the two inside realise they’ve been caught but Maki, instead of fearing and panicking as Shuichi does... just grins.
~//~
Three hours have passed. Maki is once more still being fucked by Shuichi, this time right onto the teacher’s desk, her legs open as he pounds away at her, his cock rubbing against her insides, Sayaka and Kirigiri fallen down around her, all four of their lower holes stretched out and leaking cum, as Maki grabs Shuichi’s head and starts kissing him. She never had an issue on sharing and it seems those two needed a nice fucking. She’ll talk to them later about how this will all pan out but... she can finally say Shuichi is getting tired in the bedroom. Maybe one or two more girls will help. Eh, she’ll think about this later. Another orgasm is coming and she isn’t sure she’ll be able to think after it - Yep~ Yep~ No more thinking, just cumming~
If environmental activists, both soft and hard line, had any courage, they would promote an effort to discourage any tourism to Idaho. This action is insane.
Excerpt from this New York Times story:
The Idaho Senate approved a bill this week that would permit the state to hire contractors to kill up to 90 percent of Idaho’s wolves with the goal, supporters said, of protecting cattle and other agricultural interests.
“These wolves, there’s too many in the state of Idaho,” State Senator Mark Harris, a Republican, said on the Senate floor before the vote on Wednesday, after telling a story about a “gentleman rancher” whose livelihood was jeopardized when a pack of wolves scared off his cattle.
Idaho’s Wolf Conservation and Management plan calls for the state to maintain a wolf population of at least 150 wolves. At last count, Mr. Harris said, 1,556 wolves were roaming the state.
“They’re destroying ranchers; they’re destroying wildlife,” he said.
The bill would give the state’s Wolf Control Fund an additional $190,000 to hire contractors to kill wolves — on top of $400,000 previously allocated toward killing wolves in Idaho. The bill also would remove a limit on the number of wolves a hunter is permitted to kill.
The Senate approved the bill in a 26-7 vote on Wednesday. The measure now goes to the State House of Representatives. The office of Governor Brad Little, a Republican, declined to say whether he planned to sign the bill. Last year Mr. Little signed another bill boosting funds for the killing of wolves.
Backers of the bill said that wolves also reduce the numbers of deer and elk available to hunters, taking an additional economic toll on the state. Some lawmakers disputed that hiring contractors would drive the wolf population down to just 150, while others referenced the 150 figure as if were the goal.
these just popped in my head while I was playing the game- and I love them
Elliot
probably kins applejacks brother
smells like a new book page (no joke)
loooooooves styling his long hair
acts like a gentleman to people he loves but he acts like a bitch on cocaine when hes alone
probably had an obey me! phase
loves having someone play with his hair
embodiment of "m'lady"
Sam
listens to avril lavigne for inspiration
skater boy
his favorite movie is the smurfs
smells like bubblegum and dirt
loooooves dragon ball(no wonder)
favorite anime is one punch man
dressed up as naruto once when he was little
forces Vincent to watch one punch man with him and rant about it
misses his dad
wishes he was around more
Harvey
always gets sick
neat freak
smells like windex(wow)
has panic attacks often
likes to doodle on his fingers
deserves so much love
sam forced him to dress up as jesus once with a wig
he needs therapy now
help
hums while filling out a patient's chart
honestly really sweet
is a gentleman
100% is gay as shit
loves dogs
Sebastian
loves mcr, green day, avril, imagine dragons, you name it
had a Harry Potter phase
smells like markers and pens
loves drawing his character
goes by he/they/mage
honestly I'm scared
trans icon
insecure
originally had ginger hair
also has freckles(he hides them)
has a lot of earrings
wants to gets a septum
has a frog hoodie
Shane
jas used to be his therapist
talks to chickens because he feels like only they understand him
smells like vanilla(wow)
let's jas do his nails while he talks to her
jas acts like those Jersey salon ladies with him
always has a horror movie night with jas on saturdays
blames himself for jas' parent's death
has panic attacks sometimes
judges people together with jas
best person to flip off someone
taught jas a lot of things
deserves the world
we love you shane
Alex
insecure
smells like sweat and cologne
honestly a sweetheart
talks to evelyn a lot
vents to george(he actually cares)
stromk
can snap in 2 seconds if you insult his mom
amazing ranter
has a bit of anger issues
overall amazing
I smell I bi-bitch
ding ding ding its him
will be super kind to his s/o and tries not to get angry
and those are my headcanons
Modern AU. Female S/O. No physical descriptions. Everybody is 18+. No spoilers.
TW: NSFW, teasing, public sex.
Word count: 2.4K
A/N: Thank you so much for asking for this request! It’s the first time I write for Marco and I loved the idea! I hope you like it ♥
AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/31416047
Anon requested for:
A busy afternoon in your life, you grab your phone and text your boyfriend, Marco.
14:54. You > Oi babe, are you busy today?. 15.30. Dr.M > Hey darling, I’m having a big surgery in about an hour, I don’t know much is going to take, but whenever I’m out I’ll txt you. Love you!.
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just thinkin’ about fatgum + breeding <3
taishi’s balls are so heavy, slapping your weeping, pretty, stretched-out little cunt and every time he slams his cock into you, your whole body shudders, lifting off the bed in absolute rapture.
you’ve cum already - three times? four?
you lost count a while ago, and now, you’re barely breathing, panting like a bitch in heat while you try to catch up, and he just won’t stop.
he doesn’t mind one bit that both of you are soaked, fucking drenched, after you squirted all over his dick, making a mess of his belly and your thighs, wailing as he pumps another load of cum into your sweet, tuckered-out cunt.
his hands tuck back behind your knees, hauling them up to your chest as he pounds into you, and folds your figure far enough that it aches, and holy shit, do you take it.
“there ya go - you wanna have my baby, don’t’cha honey?”
If I reblog you it’s bc me like your fic and me wanna read more of your fic lol
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