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But are y'all gonna accept an invitation from some bat shit socialite who's throwing a party at a former asylum in which the lead psychiatrist performed heinous experiments on the patients and incarcerated?
This mother fucker looks like Clark Kent, he should be Clark Kent holy hell is it his hair?
What is this woman's video camera I've never seen in my whole fucking life.
If the owner of the estate isn't willing to go inside why the fuck would you
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My man is on a trip and he just texted me "I will never take our shower for granted again" and that makes me howl I'll put money that the shower head is shorter than him 😭
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hi. i know i've been MIA and i wish i came back on a better note but shit really hit the fan. I am in an urgent need for 500$. i am so upset that i am shaking because i have to bear a loss for a mistake i did not make but i have to because i signed an agreement at the start of this job. i'll link my ko-fi and paypal. i hate to greet you like this asking for money and i know it sounds pathetic but i am hanging on by thread and i don't know what i will do or it will end up taking my life and sanity with it. that being said, you are not forced to donate or help but if you can please do and help me. reblogs are much more appreciated. thank you so much to everyone in this community.
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so i am a freelancer and i was asked to order CK underwear for them but the model he wanted was no longer available on any website so informed him but then he got upset and said i wasn't looking carefully and sent me a link to a model and asked me to buy it. i arranged it and we had to buy that internationally and pay customs and all that. only for him to text me and say it is the wrong product. i checked with the CK team and it was what he linked to me. now i couldn't even return or replace because we had to dropship and have it shipped internationally so the return window was expired. he told me i had to bear the loss and i communicated that i ordered what he linked to me and he said it was the wrong fabric and that he explained to me. but the thing is me and his other assistant in bali reviewed the whole thing as well as sent him confirmation twice before the order and he approved it. i am aware this is some sort of power play and i feel horrible because i have to bear the cost of a mistake i did not make, at least not entirely. the underwear was 300$ for the set and the rest 200$ was for shipping, customs and taxes. you know the worst part is, he is a billionaire. like actual billionaire but it only further proves that money cannot buy compassion or empathy but only fuel that hollow ego inside because this is the same person that orders me to buy 1500$ bouquet for funsies for him. so yeah this is power play but unfortunately i cannot do anything for now except pay and be done and dusted. as you know i recently had a surgery and i can't pay upfront so i really need help right now. if you can, please do consider helping me
Katsuki ripping off Izuku's helmet when he hears him gasping for breath beneath the armor. Giving intense eye contact, holding up his head that tries to lull back from the lack of oxygen cause by both the closeness of his helmet and the panic.
"Gotta breathe, greenhorn." A nickname given to the knight for more reasons than one. A play on words as Izuku had once lost his sword only to headbutt his opponent instead, knocking the other man out like some sort of ram.
Katsuki squeezes Izuku's nape and thick lashes flutter over emeralds that makes the King's crown blush.
Katsuki makes a demonstration of pulling in a deep breath through his nostrils and letting it out long and low from parted lips. Once, twice, three times before Izuku tries the same.
Body resetting a few times as he takes in a double breath sharply through flared nostrils, letting it expel too quickly until finally Izuku does what he's always done.
Mimic Katsuki.
Pulling in breath in time with the blonde holding him steady on his feet. Slowly regaining his peripheral lost to panic and darkness. Rounded emeralds locked with sharp garnets.
After the color bleeds back into Izuku's vision and Katsuki can see Izuku's freckles and flushed cheeks once more does he ask.
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This drabble turned lowkey fic…me reading/hearing about angel cunt from Jo once and trying to make it my whole personality now. LOL. Legit this was supposed to be a hot drabble thirst but we are 4k in and uh now its a fic. Please enjoy
Synopsis: Adult film star and wholly emotionally unavailable, Bakugou struggles to nut on set until he meets you, the pro cam girl, who might just be the girl of his dreams.
Warnings: Slapping (cheek and puss), choking, mentions of nut and squirting dude this is strictly porn without plot so I’m not sure what you expect but its filth below, aye yo he’s 28
Bakugou has worked in the adult film industry for years and yet he has never had a happy ending. He never nuts and not because he takes Viagra or anything but because….well actually he doesn’t know why. He loves pussy, loves cock. Loves to fuck and be fucked.
But he’s only ever nutted with people he was close with and oftentimes in private. With a mountainous man arching his back as an angry ash blonde tops him. Or he’s only ever cum when he was shit faced drunk.
Regardless, oftentimes a happy ending in a Bakugou film is coconut cream mixed with spit that falls out of the woman’s or man’s mouth.
So today should be a typical day at the office for Bakugou. Fruitlessly chasing his high, getting so close when someone else cums but never having it for himself. He’s set to work with someone knew. You, the star of a huge pro cam girl site. Rumor had it you had been offered a lot of money for a ONE time film with Bakugou with the contractual obligation of royalties. It was going to be such a pretty penny you planned to start retiring after the film. Only having plans of a few more live streams and rounds of nudes before you were going to call it quits and work on your dream life.
When something that’s supposed to be a 500 word drabble turns into almost 2k.
Bakugou cums in his pants, but luckily for him he has you to help clean him up.
Warnings: 40 year old virgin!Bakugou, inexperienced Bakugou, experienced reader (or just more experienced than Bakugou), dry humping, premature ejaculation- Bakugou cums in his pants, blow jobs, cum swallowing, not proofread.
Pairing: Bakugou Katsuki x f!reader.
Word Count: 1.8k.
It was no secret to you that Bakugou Katsuki is a virgin.
Spending the majority of his earlier years chasing his dream of becoming number one, he’d barely found the time to form any sustainable relationships. The few that he’d started barely managed to last a few months before they broke down into nothing, the focus on his goals and dreams too strong to be pushed to the side.
Of course that didn’t stop the Internet and mainstream media from portraying him as a sex icon. Headlines and new stories would often talk about sordid exploits and the lines of women that he’d shared steamy escapades with, when in reality that couldn’t be further from the truth.
And even pushing forty, Bakugou Katsuki is still a virgin. Something that had never really bothered him before, content with working out his frustrations with his fist in the shower to ensure minimal clean up after. Bakugou hated making a mess.
But things were different with you.
You make it difficult for him to think, to remember to breathe as your tongue flicks against his parted lips to delve inside and your hips grind against his lap. The air is hot and heavy as rough hands scramble for purchase, settling on the plush of your hips as he tries to slow you down. To give him a second to think—
Maybe it was naive of him to expect a warm mug set down in front of him when you invited him in for coffee, and not your warm body straddling his hips instead.
Not that he was complaining.
Everything is all too much and not enough at the same time, as he finds himself using his grip to push you down against his crotch with purpose. Chasing that sensation as your lips pepper scorching kisses against the rough stubble littering his jawline.
In the three months you’d been dating, you’d never done anything like this. And Bakugou found himself wondering why you hadn’t, especially when it felt like this—
“Is this too much?” You managed to make out from between heated kisses, trying to stop yourself from grinding down on top of him. But it was easier said than done when your body craved the delectable friction he gave your needy clit.
“No,” He growled, “Fuck—”
The word tumbled from Bakugou’s lips as a desperate groan, your palm pressed against his sternum as he’s certain you can feel the swift thud of his heartbeat. As if you’re controlling it’s pace while your pretty whines are like music to his ears, a sound that has his cock throbbing desperately between his thighs. Everything feels so new, and yet he’s certain he’ll never tire of the sensation as your hips press down harder against his bulge.
“Katsuki.” The one word that seals his death sentence, the sultry lilt to your tone has him throwing his head back to rest against the couch as his hips jerk beneath you. Pushing his throbbing cock into your clothed cunt as he feels the heat radiating from you, crimson eyes rolling back as he feels it.
That sweet release that he’s been craving wracks through him in harsh waves, the euphoria inexplicable as for the first time he allows it to take over. Each muscle in his body relaxing as the pleasure consumes him whole, raspy groans tumble from deep in his chest as you pull back to stare at his face.
“Did you just—?” You smile, your fruity gloss smeared against his lips and cheek as the words finally have Bakugou crashing back down to earth.
“Shit.” He grunts, as the shameful reality begins to permeate his body, “I’m fuckin’ sorry, alright. I didn’t—“
What was he even supposed to say? He just came in his pants like a fucking teenager.
“I’ve never—”
“It’s not a big deal,” You smile, soft hands sliding up his body to stroke against his shoulders, “It’s kinda hot actually.”
It’s easy for you to say when you can’t feel the effects— his hot spend leaks from his engorged tip, his boxers stick to his skin uncomfortably as his release mattes in his trimmed pubic hair.
“Sorry,” He grumbles as you press a final lingering kiss to his cheek before starting to climb off his lap.
Embarrassment continues to seep through his body, feeling a heat rise to his cheeks as he prepares more apologies. Missing the closeness of you already, your warm hips in his hands as your body fits snug against him. He’s fucked it up this time—
But imagine his surprise when your knees nudge against his to spread his thick muscular thighs, dropping your body between them as you stare up at him with mirth.
“What’s so funny?” He almost snarls, the shame overpowers any other emotions as he prepares to stand up to excuse himself from the whole situation.
“Nothing,” Your eyes sparkle with mischief as you reach up to begin unbuckling the heavy belt he wears, “You have no idea how hot that was, do you?”
“What?” He frowns as his muscles stiffen when you unbuckle his belt and begin to pop his zipper, unable to stop the groan from slipping between parted lips when the metal grazes his softening bulge.
“You made such a mess, Katsuki.” You coo, the fabric of his boxers a dark grey from his spend as you press your thumb against it.
Baku you sucks a sharp breath through gritted teeth when your fingers slip beneath the hem, tugging them down to settle around his throbbing balls as you discover the mess he made. The mess that’s your fault, if anyone were to ask. The wet fabric tacks to his sticky skin as you peel it back, the air in the room hits wet skin as his release begins to dry.
“What’re ya doin’?” He mumbles, sliding a large palm along the length of his face to shield his eyes. As though that’ll stop the shame that still floods his body, the reality that he’s still an inexperienced virgin.
“Is this okay?” You answer his question with another one, leaning forward as your breath fans against his skin.
“Fuck—” He grunts, “Yeah— I—”
The question falls apart the moment you lean forward to lick a long, languid stripe against the underside of his semi-hard cock. Following the silvery streaks of his release as you taste the sharpness on your tongue, hips jerking when your tongue reaches his frenulum.
You can feel Bakugou getting hard again, heavy balls throb as your lips wrap around the blushing head, the tip of your tongue prods against his slit as you lap at the beads of cum that continue to ooze out of him. Wrapping a warm palm around his sticky length as you stroke him back to life, strong thighs squeeze your shoulders as you pull more delicious sounds from his throat.
Bakugou’s mind is hazy, uncertain that he can even cum again after the mind numbing climax he’d just experienced, but you’ve already made his mind up for him. Fingers circle around the base as your palm presses against his pubic bone, taking him deeper as his tip hits the back of your throat.
“Fuck, sweetheart,” He rasps, calloused hands ball into fists as blunt nails dig into his palms, “Is this what they’re callin’ coffee now’a days.”
“You don’t seem to be complaining, Katsuki.” You coo.
He’s already pent up as he tries to think of anything else to stop him from coming undone quite so fast this time. But it’s near impossible with the way your glossy lips feel wrapped around his cock, your tongue tracing the prominent veins that bulge along the underside as he bucks into your mouth.
A low hum vibrates in your throat as you take him deeper, teasing his balls with your fingers as you feel him begin to stiffen. His chest heaving with rough, labored breaths as you stare up at him from beneath thick lashes. Tempting him to give you all he’s got to give.
You subtly rub your thighs together for some kind of relief as your clit throbs beneath your soaked panties, imagining how the sheer size of him would fill you up and stretch you out. Imagining the delicious ache when he finally slides into your tight, wet heat.
Bakugou can already feel himself teetering on the edge of another climax. His fist no comparison to the way your warm, soft lips feel around his cock. Certain he’ll never be able to cum again without you, no way to scratch that itch without feeling you like this between his thighs.
“I’m gonna— fuck,” He groans.
A soft stroke of your thumb against his taint is all it takes to have him soaring into his release, his hips bucking wildly off the couch as he forces himself inside your mouth to the hilt. The neatly trimmed hairs at the base of his cock tickle your nose as the throbbing tip hits the back of your throat as he comes undone.
Catching his mess in your mouth as ropes of his warm spend begin to spurt from his thick cock. The desperate grunts that rumble deep in his chest do nothing to satiate the desire that brews inside you as you taste him on your tongue, taking everything he’s got to give you as you move up to circle the pink tip. Claiming the last few pearls of milky cum as Bakugou’s large palms move to the back of your head to pull you off his oversensitive cock.
“What was that?” He rasps hoarsely as you press a final, lingering kiss to the underside of his cock. The heavy weight of it lays flat against his crotch as you lean your cheek against his thigh, smiling up at him as you lick your lips in satisfaction.
“I was cleaning up the mess you made,” You tease, reaching up to playfully squeeze his balls. But this time Bakugou is quicker, his hand catches your wrist before you make contact has he frowns down at you from half-lidded eyes.
“That was all your fault.” He murmurs, the embarrassment still ebbs at the back of his mind as he’s reminded painfully how much of a virgin he still is. Certain that if that’s how your mouth felt, he wouldn’t last thirty seconds plunging into your tight cunt.
“My fault?” You part your lips in mock surprise, “You made a mess of me too, you know. You should be the one cleaning me up.”
“What?” He certainly didn’t do anything. Sitting back on the couch as he allowed you to use him as you so pleased.
“Yeah,” Your lips curled into a mischievous smirk, slipping your legs from beneath you as you spread your thighs on the ground between him. Your skirt riding up from the position as you gave Bakugou a show of your lacy panties, already feeling your slick staining the material, “You wanna see?”
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