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Hi. It's been a while.

I've decided after some pondering to archive this blog because I didn't feel like I was being represented by the content I wrote.

The event I held for Christmas garnered me a lot of attention, which overwhelmed me which led me to make dumb mistakes.

I accepted too many requests and wrote a lot of stuff that I didn't like.

I felt pressured to produce the content I disliked (mostly concerning sub readers) which lead to more people requesting it, most of them not reading mt rules either. And that made me dislike writing for quite some time. Because in a way I felt exploited and as nothing but a tool to satsify what other people wanted.

The stories I put a lot of effort in barely received any attention while the stuff I awkwardly created on the basis of nothing received a lot of love- because it fit the demand.

So in a way- I see this as a learning experience. On my new blog, I will try stop being a people pleaser for the sake of writing what I truly enjoy- and if I don't create popular and demanded yet undesirable content for me- that means that the feelings of inediquacy cannot arise in the first place.

I truly appreciate anyone who followed me or genuinely liked my writing- like I said you can follow my new account then.

She should have known you were up to something. You were always acutely aware of her schedule, so why where you calling now? You knew she had to work overnight today, didn't you?

You did. But that didn't stop you from just wanting to tease your adorable girlfriend.

"Hey Carrots", you greeted her, a smirk gracing your lips when she finally accepted your video call.

"Hey sweetcheeks. What have I done 6o be worthy of your call", she asked mockingly though you knew she spoke with affection.

"Well there was this new thing I brought", you said as you changed the angle so that she was now able to see your barely clad body.

Miruko gulped, her gaze roaming over the lingerie you were wearing.

"I thought you might enjoy a little treat for your hard work", you giggled, fingers toying with the thin band of your panties, "How much longer do you have to work?"

"3 hours", she choked, her eyes fixating on the flimsy material covering your body.

"Aw", you pouted and positioned your phone to focus on your face again, though this you also decided to give her a clear view of your cleavage, "That's just a shame, wouldn't you say? Guess I will play with myself until you're done then. Love you carrots."

Miruko blinked as the call ended, stared at her phone screen until it went black.

"Fuck", she growled, now not only annoyed by the unfortunate fate that the nigh shift bore but hot and bothered as well.

"You really ought to be more honest about your feelings Dabi", you moaned, back arching at the delicious sensations rippling through your body.

"Fuck you", he snarled and angled his hips to hit your sweet spot, fingers digging into your side so deep that it would definitely leave marks.

"Thats kind of what you are doing aren't you?", you said, letting out a breathy laugh, "Though having a wider vocabulary would certainly do you good as well."

Dabi grunted, annoyed by your unfazed attitude. Maybe if he tried he could blend you out. Just focus on fucking your drippy little hole like it was the only thing you were good for (a truth he wanted to believe).

He came with a groan, slumped forward and rested his head between your boobs as he filled you, your stomach buldging from the sheer amount of cum he was ejaculating.

After the two of you had finished, he continued to stay in that position, enjoying the way he was unable to glimpse at your face and let you see his. Your fingers began to run through his and scrape over his scalp, a touch so gentle that he thought he might have just imagined it after all.

"It will be okay", you whispered seriously, the tone not matching your usual carefree attitude.

Your thumbs began to circle over the marred skin as you beckoned him towards you, his limp cock leaving your pussy and letting his cum gush out of you. You suppressed a shudder and leaned forward to leave a kiss beneath each of his eyes, forcing his gaze on you.

For a moment, he melted into your tender touch. For a moment, he believed that everything would be fine. For a moment he believed he deserved love.

He pulled away from you, stood up abruptly and started to get dressed.

"No words", he said, his eyes roaming your figure for a second longer than he would have liked, lingering at your chest and the glistening wetness on it that he had wished to only be sweat if he didn't know any better.

"My lips are sealed", you mocked, only half heartedly compared to the other times.

"You can take another", Tsukishima cooed, wiping the tears away from your cheeks with a brush of his thumbs.

His thrusts were slow, savoring every single one of them, relishing in the way you clenched around him desperately, yearning for more.

You felt like you were about to burst. Your womb could barely hold in the cum he had filled you to the brim with so far and he wanted you to take another?

"I believe in you", Tsukishima reassured you, "You're taking me so well."

"You breed me so good Tsukki", you sobbed, thighs quivering in anticipation.

"Only for you", he groaned as he emptied himself, rocking you softly through your orgasm as well.

"Love you Tsukki", you breathed out, mind hazy.

"Come on you can take more than this", Oikawa teased as he slowly thrusted in your pussy, trying to avoid spilling any of his cum out of it. Your cunt was filled to the brim already, you had no idea how he planned on making you take more.

"It won't fit anymore", you sobbed, clawing at his arms which held your legs up.

"One more", he whispered soothingly, "You can take one more. I know you can darling."

You whimpered silently at his steady rhythm, your poor pussy far too overstimulated to cum anymore, reduced to nothing more than his personal cum dumpster.

His cum leaked out of you as he finished his final orgasm as he pulled out, grabbing a plug to avoid any more leaving your cunt. Leaning back, he admired what he had made out of you.

"You are bound to be pregnant now", he murmured absent-mindedly, fingers tracing your stomach buldging from the amount of cum resting in your womb, "Gonna give me a beautiful kid? Can't wait for you to be all round and glowing."

"You sure are needy today dove", Hawks teased, a smirk gracing his lips.

"Seeing you getting all beat up by that villain was such a turn on, made me want to join the fun as well", you responded, matching his smile. You were sitting in his lap, softly grinding against his crotch as you reached down to toss your shirt away, making sure he was watching you intently.

"Is that so", he mused and began massaging your breasts, "My girlfriend wanting to bully me. What a cruel life I am living, loveless plagued by-"

His mocking monolog was cut short as you grinded your hips against his hardening member in a sharp angle.

"You're prettier when you're quiet, waiting to be admired", you giggled, fingertips tracing the features of his face, "If you were not this handsome you'd loose your only redeeming quality."

Hawks let out a breathless laugh. "Oh really? I can name a few."

"So can I", you agreed with a surprising tenderness compared to your earlier teasing, the grinding against him loosing its fast pace, instead gently rolling against him, "You're brave."

A kiss to his forehead.

"You inspire others."

A kiss to his cheek.

"You fight for what you believe in."

Two soft kisses to his closed eyes.

"And most of all you deserve all the love given to you", you finished finally kissing his mouth. Hawks groaned, enjoying your tender treatment of him.

"I'm close", he whispered, grip tightening on your waist trying to keep you close.

"Me too", you panted, letting him move your body.

He came first, followed by you as you slumped over, making him fall back on the bed.

"I love you", the winged hero murmured, pressing a soft kiss against your sweaty forehead.

To say that Hinata was eager was a grand understatement. If excitement was to be personified, you did not have to look further than the sun himself.

Although inexperienced, his touches left you breathless, wanting more. Instincts were the only thing he relied on, you thought hazily as he roughly pounded in your already abused pussy as he chased his own orgasm, inevitably leading to your own.

"I wanna go again", he panted like a dog and you could already feel his cock harden against your thigh. You felt weak in his grasp, reduced to nothing but a puddle. Hinata had taken your virginity (and lost his in return) what must have been a few hours ago and now already he was already a sex craved beast blessed with incredible amounts of stamina you could only dream of holding up.

You gave him a shaky nod and he beamed, sitting up on his knees and grabbing your legs to throw over his shoulder for a different angle.

"You really think I would be doing this if I didn't love you and appreciated everything you did for me?", Sakusa grunted, the snapping of his hips setting a rough pace, the grip on your thighs tightening.

You whimpered, your tearful gaze meeting his. It was angry, though not at you, that much was clear.

"You really think I would fuck a baby in you if I believed those baseless rumors about you being a bad mother", he continued, slipping inside you even deeper if that was even possible, his balls slapping against your ass, heavy with potent cum ready to fill you to the brim.

"I could not ask for a better wife nor do I want to consider having another."

His words hit you. You were sobbing, although for different reasons than one might expected. As much as you were his wife, a role you couldn't help but feel like you were unfit for, he was your husband, supposed to to be there for you when that was the case.

"We are going to show everyone", he soothed, kissing you softly, your insecurities melting away under his tender touch, "Going to fill you up my love. Fill you up until you're pregnant with my seed. A beautiful little wife you are. So fortune to call mine."

You were corrupting him. Every sway of your hips, every glance over your shoulder that you threw at him existed solely to drive him insane.

Technically, nothing was stopping him. You were his wife, a dutiful one at that. He could take you against the counter, on the sofa or even the kitchen table, do as however he pleased as long as he had your consent, which you always gave him enthusiastically.

Maybe he had corrupted you too, he thought as he sat on your bed as you sucked him off, worshipping his balls and dick like they were the most precious thing in the world. You were far from the meek girl he had initially perceived you as, performing every dirty deed he had ever uttered out.

A corrupted dirty little wife awaiting his every command eagerly, he thought as he came into your mouth, looking up at him with half lidden eyes through your lashes, silently asking what he wanted you to do with his cum. He gave you a nod and you swallowed his semen, opening your mouth and sticking out your tongue to show him you had been thorough.

"What do you want first", you said, greeting your wife after she had come home from a tiring day of being a hero, "Dinner? A bath? Maybe me?"

She giggled at that cheesy line, plopping her head on your shoulder as you continued to stir in the soup you had prepared for tonight.

"Carrot soup", she hummed, kissing your cheek, "My favourite. Thank you Omega."

You happily chirped at your Alpha's approval as you lifted the spoon to let her taste test it.

"Delicious as always", she praised, "Though I might want to eat dessert first today."

In a blur, you were up on the kitchen counter as she squatted down and pushed your clothes out of her way.

"You taste even better than the food", she stated with a smirk, her tongue delving into your folds, making you gasp from the sudden stimulation.

"First you, then food, then bath", Miruko planned out loud, your arousal beginning to cloud her mind,"Screw that I just need you Omega."

Spending months apart was bound to leave some impact on your boyfriend. Hell, you would have been offended if it had no effect at all.

You were currently finishing up your degree before you could move to Argentina with Oikawa, something you had been insistent on despite his constant whining. One more year and you could join him at last.

So you were more than surprised when he stumbled into your apartment, not having expected his visit for another month.

"Missed you", he mumbled, a pout forming on his handsome face as he began to cover yours in kisses. That was the only explanation you had gotten from him for his sudden appearance.

"What are you really planning?", you asked as you began to strip your clothes, Oikawa following your suite. You were curious.

"You got eight more months of studying left", he stated simply, "and I'm going to finally put a baby into you so that we when we start our new life abroad properly- its a real family."

You scoffed and rolled your eyes. "We are a real family, with or without kid. But if you'd like to try I would certainly not oppose."

He was touch starved. His touch was as gentle as it always had been though far more eager than usual, his thrust erratic, the only thing plaguing his being an image with your swollen belly as you rested while he unpacked the things from your move.

"I love you", he groaned, "Gonna make you the mother of my kids, 'kay?"

From the position he was pounding into, you could see the blunt force of his cock stretching you out, buldging your poor pussy soon to be drenched in his potent cum.

"Fill me up then pretty boy", you teased and he happily obliged. The amount was certain to make you pregnant as you happily rubbed your belly as Oikawa kissed you.

Normally, Sasuke didn't mind Naruto's teasing. It held no truth after all but after what he had said today... he wasn't.

"Didn't you always talk about repopulating the Uchiha clan? Yet you don't even have a single kid yet. You think its going to repopulate itself idiot."

He actually was right for once, which in itself was also a realization he did not ever want to make. What was he so afraid of? To continue his cursed bloodline, that his child would suffer the same fate just as he and his ancestors did? Enduring the cycle of hatred, revenge being the only thing spurring them on?

"Okay spit it out Sasuke whats wrong?", you questioned with crossed arms, staring at your husband curiously.

Sasuke met your gaze and you could see the vulnerability his eyes held, a vulnerability he only ever showed you.

"Do you truly want to be with me? Do I truly deserve you?"

"Sasuke its not a matter of what you deserve or not. I chose to be with you, out of my own free will. Wherever you go, I will follow and guide you. Otherwise I'd hardly be wearing the Uchiha emblem, would I know?", you elaborated and accented with a twirl, showing off the symbol on your back.

Sasuke made a small noise- a hum to neither deny or agree. He knew you were right. He had dreamt of you wearing the very same symbol ever since the two had been kids, you had been the only one he wanted to create a future with. Dating you was the first step in his plan followed by your marriage... which only left a last step to fullfill his childish dream that had preserved.

"What is it that is plaguing your mind?"

"I would... like to continue the Uchiha bloodline with you."

"You mean you want to fuck a child in me?"

He cringed at your vulgar language but nodded. You smirked.

"Then let's get on with it", you said as you began undressing. He stopped your hands after you had tossed away your pants and panties and were about to pull your shirt over your head as well.

"You like the crest on me don't you", you teased as you brushef your hair out of the way and turned around, showing him his family's symbol. You settled on the bed, legs spread and ass up in the air. He undressed, not wanting to keep you waiting as he settled behind you, his hard cock rubbing against your slick entrance.

"You will be a wonderful father", you sighed as Sasuke slowly stretched you out, setting a gentle rhythm. This was hardly fucking. This was making love.

"A peace with the past for a future together", he grunted quietly, "shared between the constant of the stars, the constant of you."

"Let me bear your child Sasuke. Give me your seed. Let's create a new Uchiha clan-", you were interrupted by a moan, "A foundation build on the love we hold in our hearts."

Love. Something he didn't quite believe he deserved yet you were here, with him, wearing his crest ready to start a family with him.

"I love you", he whispered quietly, kissing your back right about the cloth covering your body as he came deep inside of you.