suddenly felt the urge to write nd post fanfiction on tumblr again.... idk if anyone will recognize my style and idk if ima repost my old stuff (i haven’t wrote in so long i’m so dusty 😭). i do have multiple things in drafts. nice to meet yall <3
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality
Anya is LIVE right now
FREE
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
ᝰ synopsis: word vomit on embarrassing/annoying nanami to the point he maybe discovers something about himself. this is what i was thinking of thanksgiving night....... roughly 1.5k words? lmk if you like it!
ᝰ contains: unprotected vaginal sex.
“hey, nanami…how do you feel about pet names?”
you glanced at his side profile as he focused on the movie, jaw set. it was the second in your christmas movie marathon and you were already bored, other things on your mind. a hand of yours had already snaked onto nanami’s thigh, squeezing and pulling at the meatyness through his sweats. he’d removed it nicely a few times before giving up and pretending it wasn’t there, leaning into the headboard with his eyes on the tv.
“hmm?”
“i said, how do you feel about pet names? in bed.”
you turned to him fully, doing your best to pull his attention from the screen. luckily, the camera had just panned out and the credits started rolling, signaling the end.
he looked at you and thought for a moment, a hand on his chin.
“i mean, i don't mind calling you 'baby' or 'sweetheart'. besides that, i’ve never really thought about it. why?”
you smiled and pulled yourself onto his lap, interlocking your fingers with his. his brow rose slowly as he looked down at you. just when did your bra come off?
“you’ve never thought about being called ‘daddy’ or something like that? not even nanami-sama? i totally thought you'd be into it.”
his face wrinkled with something like distaste, but he blinked too fast, betraying his thoughts. “i don’t like the implications of… that first word. and 'nanami-sama' is a bit much.”
“but you don’t hate it, do you? nanami-sama.”
his lips twitched as you drew the phrase through the air, turning it over on your lips, etching it into his brain.
nanamiiiii-sama.
you decided to throw the idea out there. “why don’t we try it out?”
you blinked up at him, pressing your chest against his at he shut his eyes as if exasperated. your ass was sitting right on his hips, shifting with each of your movements. you had to have known. he peered at you through the hand on his face, a glint in his eye.
“okay.”
you grinned, and he failed to hide the curl of his lips. “you must’ve been thinking about this for a while,” he noted, bringing his nose down to touch yours. “i have a feeling you’re incredibly wet right now.”
“ding ding ding.”
he met your lips without haste, his tongue hot as it swiped against you, his mouth sweet with the taste of desire. hands cradled your cheeks as if to bring you up to heaven, elongating your back.
you could’ve melted right there, a shiver climbing your spine as he pressed further, both of you groaning in tandem as you kissed passionately.
you broke for air and he took to your neck instead, taking special care not to mark it. he went with the softest touch of teeth, the flat of his tongue, a delicate suckle of your skin. you tangled his hair in your fingers, pulling with a slow strength. a guttural sound escaped him as the pain shot sparks within the heat, as if to strike a fire. the day you figured out this little trick was the day he truly became yours.
“fuck.”
you whined. he rarely cursed so when he did it was… hot, to say the least.
you took a hand of his in yours, guiding him to your shirt and under the hem. he looked at you and you smiled, digging your teeth into your lips.
“don’t be shy,” you sighed, rolling your hips into his. his brusque fingers rolled over your skin, drawing yelps from you as his tongue followed the trail.
“was never the plan,” he responded, his voice a bit raspy. you were quite eager today.
“oh nanami..” you breathed. his chest got tight and he rolled you over, your back now on the bed as he hovered above you. he leaned back on his knees before removing his shirt, loosely folding it over to the side. you dragged your hands across his solid abdomen, admiring the chiseled build.
“nanamiiii please don’t make me wait so long,” you teased, your vision hazy. you got louder and pulled at his waist, watching the vein in his neck pulse. “puh-lease nanamii… nana-”
he swallowed your words with his mouth, his tongue exploring your oral crevice thoroughly. you moaned oh-so loudly into his lips and he flinched at the sounds filling the room. his mind had nearly gone blank when you called his name so needily, so loudly, even if it was a bit of a gimmick.
he pulled away as you sighed, staring dreamily. but you were not done.
“oh nanami-sama…”
he scoffed, pulling back as he dug into the waistband of your shorts, pulling at the fabric. giggling, you lifted your legs as he slipped them off, your warmth now exposed.
“like what you see?”
he had to admit—maybe your obscenely loud gasps were not all an act.
“it’s all yours. nanami-sama,” you simpered. he wasn’t sure whether that was the voice of an angel or devil. “all yours to taste. to touch, to enter…. all yours…”
he pinched between his brows, breathing deeply.
“you have no shame… i’m amazed.” he actually sounded a bit astounded.
“how could i possibly? you’ve driven me delirious with your divine sexual technique. i’ve been thinking about this for days. oh nanami-dono..”
he watched you fall deeper into the role you played, batting your lashes coyly as you clenched around nothing but air.
something had to be done about that smart mouth of yours.
situated between your thighs, he pushed one leg up as you hummed, dragging two of his fingers down your folds teasing your entrance. wet wasn’t even the word. you were soaked.
you watched as he brought the digits to his lips, savoring the taste painfully slow. he met your gaze, wearing a practiced irreproachable expression; your brows knitted in impatience.
“how mean. how rude.”
he cocked his head. “oh really? who is?” he motioned for you to continue, popping the fingers out of his mouth and wiping the excess along your exposed thigh, blowing air on it.
“how rude of you, nanami-sama.” he watched the thrill come alive in your eyes when he played along and he fought a laugh from within his chest. this would be fun.
he pulled his waistband down, unsheathing his erection as he palmed the shaft. you fell silent, biting your lip at the size of the thing, the last memory of his veins stirring your hunger even more. the feeling of him filling you all the way… oh god.
you squirmed as he looked up, noting your expression. he had your pure, unfettered attention. your eyes were wide and bright, expectant. it wouldn’t do to deny you you any longer.
he coated himself in your arousal, his tip just swiping over your entrance. you released a held breath, one hand gripping the sheets beneath you, the other resting on his forearm.
“nanami kento i swear to go- augh…”
he pushed the head of his cock in, sliding with little resistance. you gasped silently as he moved in further, granting you time to adjust. giving your walls a few seconds to compute his girth.
groaning, he eventually bottomed out, his hips slotting against yours. “you’re unbelievably libidinous,” he commented.
“you and your big… mmh words.” the bed creaked as he pulled out of you before pushing slowly back in. that one vein made itself known and you hissed, a bead of sweat rolling from your temples.
“ohhh fuck...”
“such banal language.”
“only for you daddy.” you felt his grip on your thighs tighten as he went just a bit deeper.
“i’m not your father.” he replied.
“no, but i could make you one- mmnh!”
he went in and out as sparks painted the edges of your vision. he always seemed to like the idea of his own children, albeit from afar.
“oh!” you yelped, not bothering to hide your voice cracks. the bed creaked under the weight of your rhythmic duet. “oh my lord….”
he tried his best to remain silent, heavy breaths slipping through the cracks of his teeth. you released the bed sheets and instead brought two fingers to your mouth, coating them in saliva. he squinted as you brought them down to your clit, rubbing slow circles over the bud.
greedy.
as you met his eye, you tried to smile. “fuck me ...deeper. harder. i can.. take it.” like a flipped switch, he quickly wiped the smile off your face, your mouth falling open as the sound of skin slapping on skin echoed into the air. moans spilled over your lips, your back arching.
“oh nanami kento-kun….. god, you’re amazingggh!”
he chuckled.
“am i?”
“nnngh…”
you found your fingers circling faster, nanami’s cock paving new ground in your walls. your climax was coming fast, and he could feel it. he pushed your leg further, almost bringing your knees to your chest. the angle sent sparks all over your body, mewls freely leaving you.
“you like this?”
“yes,” you squealed. he thrust harder before asking again.
“do. you. like. this?”
“yesss,” you cried, tears coming to your eyes.
“how much?”
“so, so much. oh ‘nami. i- ohhh.”
“good. me too.”
you fingers moved fiercely as he dug into you, one hand of his now moving to rest on your stomach. the heightened sensation of him inside you fried your brain and your body seized, a string of moans and whimpers tumbling into the air. the orgasm hit you like a train, the waves of pleasure traveling through each and every vein and nerve.
he was almost there, thrusting with his all now, hips snapping with recoil. you felt the orgasm get stronger and your hips bucked as you stared at him. he watched as your eyes lost focus, a string of saliva dribbling down your chin. at last, ropes of his seed filled you and the warmth shot all over as you groaned, your eyes closed shut.
a mix of heaving and breathing erupted from his chest as he fucked you through the orgasm, holding your hips down.
he shuddered one last time before pulling out, trails of clear-white stickiness being the only string connecting you two. you whimpered at the sudden emptiness, pulling at his wrist. he stopped himself from collapsing on you, a few inches from your face as your breaths began to sync.
“you’re so good to me,” you sighed, pulling him down by the neck. he met your lips with a sweet kiss, his nose nuzzling yours.
“and you’re a beautiful handful.”
you smiled as he pressed slow kisses to your jaw.
“but i can't say no. it's like you've cast a spell on me. gojo even calls you a witch.”
how to make text in captions gradient or multicolored
I was asked by the lovely @an-idiot-in-a-trenchcoat about how I got the gradient caption to this edit, so I decided to make a mini tutorial! This is my first time doing something like this so if there’s anything that’s confusing, feel free to send me an ask and I will do my best to clarify!
We’re going to learn how to do something like this today:
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality
Anya is LIVE right now
FREE
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
the blazing sun sits proudly in the sky, draping over the deck like a blanket as zoro indulges in his mid-afternoon nap. a gentle breeze playfully laps against the sails, lulling him into a deeper sleep, an unguarded smile spreading across his face.
your yelp rings out across the sunny, soft enough for most to dismiss, lost beneath luffy's laughter and the gentle hum of brook's violin as it sings its melody into the sea breeze, — but not for zoro.
his eye snaps open, instantly alert.
there's no imminent danger, no threat in the air, but something tugs at him, invisible yet undeniable. he’s unsure where his feet are taking him, swords faintly clinking at his side; all he knows that his heart is soaring towards you.
you, whose slightly hunched over, clutching your thigh just above the knee.
“what happened?” his voice is sharp with no nonsense, but it all melts away the moment you look at him. big, watery eyes drown him, the subtle wobble of your bottom lip rivals the stillness of the sea and threatens to capsize him with no mercy.
“was walking too fast and the corner of the table got me. it’s no big deal —“ you yelp again, this time in surprise. zoro lifts you effortlessly, placing you on the table and crouching down to inspect the injured area.
“it’ll bruise.” he murmurs, leaning in to press a ghost of a kiss against your skin, warm and tender like the blush of a peach. heat rushes up to your face at the sweet gesture. “but i better stick by your side for the rest of the day, just in case.”
“right.” you grin, the pain subsiding as the curve of his lip flicks upward in a rare, yet fond smile. “just in case.”
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality
Anya is LIVE right now
FREE
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
after some studying and assignments ive been thinking of bokuto a lot....like a chill tipsy night out with bokuto in a relaxed diner/restaurant and the jokes are just flowing like water and you feel like you've never giggled so much in your life...and he feels like he's never been on such a good roll and the air is warm and it's all orange-y and it's that brief slightly warm and dazy period between summer and autumn.
MSBY 4 x reader headcannons - just some cute scenario stuff, all after highschool but not quite msby era ⋆˚꩜。
ATSUMU MIYA
★ starts noticing you at a few games as a familiar (cute) face
★ asks around and finds out you’re an athletic trainer.. in-training
★ one day the ball ‘accidentally’ rolls over to you and he jogs up (shoyo n them are giggling)
★ he asks where you’re from, cracks a joke and boom
★ you’re smiling, sharing details about yourselves to each other & end up sharing social media before he bids you goodbye and back to warm-ups
★ acts cool about it but is giddy as fuck on the inside and his ears are red, which sakusa points out
★ surprisingly doesn’t get showy throughout the match but his intensity increases for sure
★ he can feel your eyes on him and starts smiling and laughing like an idiot
★ calls you doc and comes by for stretching tips, sometimes with food from onigiri miya
★ doesn’t realize he’s seriously falling until he catches himself smiling at his phone, liking your story posts early in the morning
★ is not the kinda guy to procrastinate on stuff long and quickly asks you out to dinner
★ has you laughing at his jokes allll through the evening
★ has moments where he is just losing himself in your eyes and mutes his surroundings and everyone around has been shocked at the sight
★ the closer you guys get the more puppy-like this guy is
★ tried to cook for you a few times and instead had you belly-laughing at the reality of him burning rice…in a rice cooker
BOKUTO KOUTARO
★ first day of your college math course, you head for a seat in the second row and someone else grabs the chair at the same time–bokuto!
★ smiles at you and sits at the next seat over while introducing himself
★ asks if you’re good at the subject and you share a laugh when you quickly shake your head
★ you find out he plays volleyball (no surprise when you see his muscles) and ask when his next game is
★ 2 days from now after your class so you agree to show up
★ this boy is so happy to see you and is basically glittering at the sight of you
★ his enthusiasm rubs off and you find yourself cheering for him at his games
★ when he loses focus in math class he starts drawing tiny cute chibis in his notebook & eventually migrates to yours
★ on the trains back from games or late practice nights, will always offer for you to sleep on his shoulder but he ends up on yours
★ gets teased by his college teammates about how suspiciously bright he gets around you and he goes red for a few seconds. doesn’t deny anything of course
ends up clearly telling you about his feelings after some self pep-talks in the shower
★ when he introduces you to people he falters… you’re more than a friend, much more than a classmate, but you’re not quite in a relationship
★ “this is my y/n!” and that pretty much settles it
★ once you’ve established that you’re okay with physical touch you realize he really likes hugs
★ after one particularly tough game he gives you the tightest hug yet and thanks you for being there for him….his ears are tinged pink again and you can hear his heart beating through his chest
★ walks you back to your dorm that day and you notice he keeps applying chapstick…you kiss his cheek and wish him a good night
★ the man is outside your door cheesing like crazy lmao
HINATA SHOYO
★ is totally smitten as he sees you walking along the beach one day in baggy pants and a tight lime green and pink top, laughing with a friend
★ he doesn’t linger on it too long, going back to his beach volleyball game until he realizes you’ve stopped to watch, sipping a drink in hand
★ cue a sudden energy boost. this man is jumping all over the place (a LITTLE more than usual)
★ has the great idea to invite you and your friend to join the game as 2 guys are bidding their goodbyes.
★ you smile and dig a hole in the sand to set your drink down–how could you say no to this cute, honey-skinned guy with muscles dripping in sweat
★ reality hits and you find out running on sand is HARD. he’s definitely carrying the team
★ you guys win and everyone else goes home. but you’re off work tomorrow and he has no problem teaching you more beach volleyball
★ now it’s just you two and his voice is lower and softer…the moonlight is shining and his eyes are gorgeous
★ he asks if he could save his number in your phone & does a fist pump on the inside when you say yes
★ walks you back to the parking lot where your friend is waiting for you
★ you lean in for a hug and his brain kinda short circuits. his face is HOT
★ as you part ways he can’t help looking back every few seconds with this doozy smile on his face
★ you guys start texting and finds out you recently got hired at this smoothie place
★ stops by sometimes with jokes so corny you have to laugh
★ “i want something sweet but i don’t see your name on the menu”
★ often hides by the side of the building when he feels a blush creeping up his face and is totally unaware you can see him kind of gushing over you
SAKUSA KIYOOMI
★ sees you one day working as collegiate volleyball helper on the sidelines, checking teams in, various stuff like that
★ is surprised to later see you at his university, even more so in the same dorm building
★ a friend of yours in the building mentions how popular he is as you both pass by him at the convenience store and you turn to get a closer look
★ conveniently you catch his eye for a few seconds before looking away
★ from there, the games of eye tag began. in the halls, at university, on the street, at volleyball games–you were everywhere to him
★ naturally his interest is piqued and he overhears your name a few times
★ at the end of one volleyball practice workshop he realizes he’s run out of antibacterial hand wipes and asks if you can provide some
★ you find the storage unit and hand him a pack as a favor
he says thanks and says your name, to which you ask how he knows
★ for the first time ever, he stutters and mutters about overhearing it once or twice
★ you keep talking and realize you guys have a bit in common
★ he realizes it’s been a while, thanks you, and goes back to his team (who are kind of staring in awe)
★ now you guys swap notes under each other’s door at the dorms, say hi in the hallways and return polite smiles
★ catches himself thinking about you when he tries to fall asleep
★ is in denial of having a crush until he sees you talking to a different athlete with a way-too-happy look on his face…now he’s aware he’s hooked on you
★ has asked to study together on subjects he doesn’t really need to study more for, just to hear your voice explain things
★ his eyes get veryyyy soft thinking and looking at you
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality
Anya is LIVE right now
FREE
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming