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Thank you anon☺️
Unfortunately I don’t really know what to do about it besides report the account for copying others😞
Honestly they’re kinda dumb anyway because they put the whole nanakami hashtag too😂✌️ literally carbon copy lmao
Higuruma H. | sexual healing
“sexual healing is something that’s good for me.” containg: NOSE RIDINGG , oral (fem rec), higurumas big phat nose 🤤 warning: not fully proof read
wc: 388
a/n: HELLOOOO MY BEAUTIFUL BABIES!! I am SO sorry for disappearing but writers block hit me like a freaking truck 😣 I hope you guys have enjoyed nanas gojo fics in the meantime 💕 (I sure did🤤)
you fumbled with the lock on the front door, groaning at the fact that you absentmindedly turned the key the wrong way. the stupid summer heat melted the paint on the doorframe so of course the door was stuck!
work today was stressful. customers were asking too many questions, your boss was micro-managing every move you made, and your co-worker wouldn’t shut up about her stupid ingrown toenail!
so what did you do when you came home? sit on your husband’s face and complain, of course! it was your favorite way to relieve stress.
his nose was just so perfect! it curved in all the right places as you rocked your clit into it. his sweet, tired eyes were locked onto your face while you yapped away, and he’d hum every now and then to let you know he was still listening.
“and then she followed me to hah-“ you had to catch your breath after he sucked on your cunt, “to the b-bathroom to ask if I knew of any good salons!” you huffed as you got another hum from him. “’m still mad about that stupid salon that messed up my nails by the way…”
that was just another thing for you to be pissed off about!
“mhm,” he hummed, sending a sweet jolt through your body.
you rambled on, letting out all your frustration. sweet whimpers broke up your angry muttering. your husband laid there, peppering sweet kisses to your cunt while his big hands helped you rock your hips any time you got too distracted to move them yourself.
“I swear- she looked over my- fuck- my shoulder at least five times in the same hour.”
silence.
well… besides the wet sounds of his tongue lapping up your juices.
“hiromi?” you looked down and furrowed your eyebrows. you bit down on your lip and rocked your hips forward. he grunted, but his eyes were still locked onto your clit. “hiromi! are you e-even listening?”
his glanced up. his grip snaked underneath your thighs as he lifted you just enough for him to speak.
“its not exactly easy to talk with my mouth full,” he replied.
you huffed, but he nuzzled his nose against your clit to shut you up.
𑣲by the end of the night, your mood had turned all the way around. and it was all thanks to your husband’s perfect nose!
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Anonymous asked:
Do you think izuku has to politely ask the AfO vestiges to turn around pls whenever he fucks/gets off?
LMAOOOOOO😭😭😭😭😭
That would be so funny… they’d probably be like: uh, we can turn around, but we can still hear everything yk…. And he’d be even more embarrassed…
Bye I’m rolling😭
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a/n: when you bbgs think of ab riding do u think of me ?
the blunts been out for a minute now, both you and hanta leaned back on the couch facing each other and he’s watching how your eyes stay locked on his abdomen. he flexes subtly and smirks when he sees you press your thighs together.
“you have like.. muscles right?” you drag your eyes back up to his face.
“mhm.” his tongue slides along his bottom lip.
“like abs?” you glance down.
“wanna see?” he tilts his head.
“yes!” you answer too quick, nodding too fast.
“phaha bet you do.” he tosses his head back.
“hanta please?” you let out a little whine.
“come take my shirt off then.” he leans back even further, spreading his legs and looking at you with those heavy eyes.
you crawl across the couch and straddle his hips, fingers curling into the soft fabric of his shirt before you tug it up. you let out a small sound when his muscles come into view while he pulls his shirt the rest of the way off. his stomach flexes when you trace your fingers over the ridges before flattening your palm.
“well?” he raises his brows.
“i..” you blink at him, mind blank besides his muscles. “i wanna ride em.” you whisper.
“what kinda freaky shit do you watch?” he grins, grabbing your waist and scooting you up from his hips to press your cotton shorts right against his abs.
“i just.. i read that- oh!” you gasp, pressing yourself harder and rolling your hips.
“you read about this..” he looks up at you, thumbs rubbing soft circles into your warm skin under your shirt. “and thought about me?” he chuckles when you cover your face.
“hanta don’t be mean.” you stop moving but he picks up your pace right away, pressing you down even harder until- “nghh!!”
“c’mon babygirl.” he coos. “show me that pretty face. ohhh there she is.” he smiles when he sees your wobbling lip. “show me what you read about.” he nods.
you roll your hips, whimpering when your shorts bunch and give you that perfect friction on your clit. you chase the feeling, eyes fluttering shut, tummy blooming with hot pleasure. you gasp when you feel his fingertips tracing up your sides, soft, delicate. he circles your covered nipple and your pace breaks, breath getting caught as he continues his teasing.
“y’look perfect.” he brushes his thumbs over the hardened buds. “you feeling good? this everything you thought it would be?” he flexes his muscles and your face twists.
“yes! mmmf hanta!”
he takes one of your nipples between his fingers, rolling it and tugging softly, smirking at the way you buck your hips. his other hand moves up, dragging a finger up the center of your throat and tracing your lips. he taps once and you part your lips for him to press the pad of his finger on your tongue.
your head’s fuzzy, body so hot you feel the sweat dripping down your neck as you work yourself up. he’s talking so sweetly, touching you like you’re porcelain and with one more tug on your nipple and a flex of his abs your hips still as you lean forward giving him the perfect view of your face as you cum.
he watches you pant, eyes blinking open softly as you come down. “you read about face riding?” he grins.
Okay yea followed! Immediately
𑣲 tatted up!!
older bf!Sukuna x reader ⊹ ࣪ ˖
smutty fluff (?) idrk how to title this 😓 - kami °❀⋆.ೃ࿔
you looovee your older bf’s tattoos!! contains: dry humping, kissing, slight hair pulling
wc: 384
you’re in his lap, kissing his lips hungrily. the concept of coming up for air is foreign to both you and sukuna, your breath fanning across his lips. you haven’t pulled more than five inches away from his lips in five minutes. you tilt your head after your nose brushes his and the new angle allows you to kiss him deeper.
sukuna’s biiiiggg hands are tangled in your hair and grabbing fistfuls of it. without pulling away, he angled your head the way he wanted it. his hand kept you in place while he basically bit your bottom lip off, earning a sweet gasp from you. his other hand traveled down to the back of your neck and squeezed possessively. his tongue fought yours, obviously winning the fight for dominance.
finally, you pulled away from his lips to catch your breath. his red eyes burned with lust. they were lazy and hooded. he watched your chest move as you caught your breath, his own breathing a little heavy too. mixed in his lustful gaze, you saw admiration.
you were his beautiful girl. you were the one who could look past his flaws and somehow see someone lovable. you were the one he promised to come home to. you were the one he wanted to come home to.
your hands were planted on his bare beefy chest, probably the only things keeping you up. your eyes darted down to where they rested.
right on his tattoos.
you always had a thing for them. something about the way the ink had started to fade just made your panties wetter. your finger began to trace the one around his nipple, taking its time. his pecs twitched under your touch. you paused, glanced up at his face, then retraced the ink. he twitched again.
how cute, he’s sensitive!
“these tattoos are older than you are, woman,” he grinned slyly, putting a finger under your chin to draw your attention back to his kiss-swollen lips. your own curled up into a smirk.
“I know,” you giggled while looking up into his eyes with that silly smile on your lips. he let out a gruff sound as he rolled his eyes. he made a show of being annoyed, but pulled you right back against his lips.
𑣲 gosh, you love your older boyfriend!!
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guys i dont think im ever gonna be able to write anything again ..everything is gone in my mind all of the sudden
like robocop..
i think i came to tumblr and did what i had to do. spread my izuku gospel. i think now there are many people that write izuku (be it bc i influenced or not) (feel free to tell me there is still an izuku hole and i’ll stay maybe idk)
i just have no horny thoughts anymore and . idk … it just feels Dry on the blog too… is it because i havent posted anything? or is it bc of this damn shadowban…
i wanna make a new account and try again but one) i feel lonely on tumblr sometimes & i think it’s just from my own mental stuff and also how like… i really only like deku and i’m not a Sexual person if that makes sense… so it makes it hard for people to talk to me + keep producing smut content and two) i have nothing to write right now and i don’t wanna push myself for my own mental health cause its just a hobby even though its fun AND i dont want to get shadowbanned on this hypothetical new account… wtf….
idk. i feel guilty just lingering around doing nothing
will u guys remember me . have j cemented myself in deku smut tumblr history?
ill miss u guys.. i dont wanna leave i like my little friends in my phone..
Rip dot, you are missed
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guys i can’t be the only one writing for my goat oml. yeahhhh y’all see them sero edits on tiktok too right??? guys ive been here this whole time pleaseeeeeeeee someone else gotta write for him too, it can’t just be me. please please someone, anyone, is this thing on. please .
Literally where is my husband at
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Because I'm pretty
Summary: College UA, Frat boy Bakugo loved them curvy; he also loved them bratty, and you were as bratty as they come. ۶ৎ Bakugo x black fem reader ۶ৎ
Context: Belly button piercing, tattoo, use of pet names (daddy, mama, baby), Oral (female receiving), underage drinking, weed, rough sex, use of the word Nigga, bratty reader, mean Bakugo, unprotected sex *Meg thee stallion reference*
Word count: 6.4k
What would you say if everyone complimented you from a young age? Told you you were good at everything? You would sure as hell have an ego as big as Bakugo’s. Everyone knew him on campus; he was smart, star athlete and every girl's wet dream. In a nutshell, he had everything he wanted.
Yet, he was bored when he started college. Bored of what? He didn’t know, all he knew was that something in his life had to change and it needed to happen soon.
He remembered when he got his first taste of that change, it was a girl that flirted with him at his first frat party. She was a pretty petite black girl who had curves to die for and he knew from then on he would have a large appreciation for thick girls.
Don’t get him wrong, he loved every type of woman but black girls had a special place in his heart. Or maybe it was just you.
He would never forget the first time he met you, you were a transfer that made her way up the social ladder fast. Became cheer co captain in two months, became a sister for the biggest sorority on campus but what really caught his eye was the way you curved everyone, especially him.
He would have given up if it was anyone else but you were to die for and he would die before giving up. His mind came back to the screams of everyone around him, the cheers of the cheer squad and the celebration coming from his teammates as he just won a championship game, but his eyes locked on you, in your short uniform skirt and cropped top that showed him enough to get the glimpse of your belly button piercing.
He watched your hips sway as you finished the final cheer for the game.
“Bakugoooo, I can’t believe you made that throw— actually I can.” The blonde tsk’d as he watched his friends celebrate in front of him, his mind still on you but his eyes couldn’t find you again.
“Whatever shitty hair.”
“Not whatever man, scouts are gonna go hard the next game. Now come on, we got a party to throw.”
Reposting this on the main because hello?? This is so good