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contents: sex tape, dirty talk, spit, squirting, pussy slapping, rough sex, praise, use of "good girl"
he didn't need an elaborate camera set up, he would most often use his phone to record. sometimes the videos would be low quality, but he didn't mind. hearing his own filthy words combined with your moans and the wet sounds from your pussy were more than enough.
hakari's fingers were buried inside your messy cunt, the camera capturing how you clenched around him each time his fingers curled up into your sweet spot.
"god damn, you're fuckin' soaked, all this for me?" he snarled, pulling his fingers out to slap your pussy. two of his fingers spread you apart, showing off your glistening folds to the camera, "look how she's dripping..." he whispered, voice full of awe.
he quickly fucked his fingers back into you, resuming his brutal pace. his thumb pressed against your clit and he panned the camera to your face, capturing your fucked out expression.
it didn't take long for fluid to gush out of your pussy, spraying around his fingers and soaking his forearm. you hadn't gotten the chance to recover from your orgasm before he slapped your pussy again causing another wave of fluid to flow out of you.
hakari wore a nasty smirk, slapping you once again, "fuuckkk, my dirty girl." he reveled in the loud squelching sounds that were elicited from your cunt with each touch. the sheets underneath you were thoroughly soaked, but he wasn't done with you yet.
"tell the camera how you feel, sweetheart." he murmured, voice full of a faux sweetness. his phone hovered over your face as you struggled to choke your words out.
"kin– kin baby, so— so good." your entire body shook and your lips hung open as you panted, coming down from the series of intense orgasms.
a growl erupted from deep in his chest as he buried his head in your neck: nipping, licking, and sucking his way down your body.
he took his index and middle fingers, using them to spread your pussy wide open once again. this time he spit directly onto your clit, making sure the camera could see it slowly dripping through your exposed cunt.
hakari lined his cock up with your dripping entrance, spitting down your pussy one more time before pushing himself inside you with a loud groan.
his dick was able to slide into you with ease, "shit. listen to how fuckin' wet you are. you're loving this, aren't you?" he was taunting you now, knowing how far gone you were.
you nodded as incoherent cries fell from your mouth. your brain had gone completely blank. the pleasure he was giving you had completely flooded and overridden your senses.
he grabbed your face, forcing you to make eye contact with his camera.
"stay with me, baby. use your words, talk to me, okay?" his eyes were dark and full of intensity as he stared at you.
you nodded again, trying to articulate words through the haze of pleasure. "i– i love it. love you. love... it. so good." you babbled, hardly knowing what you were saying at this point. all you cared about right now was the orgasm that was quickly building in your core.
a wicked smirk tugged at his lips, "good girl, lettin' the camera know how good i'm fucking you right now. so good, all for me." he praised. the words went right to your cunt, squeezing around him.
"so damn tight, always sucking me right back in, look at her..." he mumbled to himself, zooming in on where his body was connected with yours.
the thick stretch of his cock was mind numbing and the way the tip kissed your sweet spot with each trust was becoming too much. your fingernails dug into his back, leaving deep red marks in his skin. he loved the pain, loud moans leaving him with each additional mark.
he knew your orgasm was close, he could tell with how your eyes kept rolling back and you cried out for him while clinging onto him for dear life.
"you close?" he asked, not letting his pace falter.
your body answered for you, your cunt spasming around him and more fluid gushing onto his pelvis and abdomen. bliss washed over you and stars danced around your vision.
his hips stuttered as his release flooded your pussy. he slowed his movements until you stopped shaking and your eyes slowly refocused.
he beamed, "there's my girl."
as he pulled out he zoomed in on the mixture of his cum and your arousal dripping out of you, the sight would've made him hard again if he wasn't already exhausted.
hakari may be rough with you, but he always made sure to take care of you afterwards. he helped clean you up, change into comfortable clothes and brought soft blankets over you as he pulled you into his warm chest. his big hands gently rubbed your back, hips, and thighs, easing away any soreness he may have caused.
💌 : : i was originally gonna write this as a drabble but got carried away... all the ideas for this came to me last night in my dms with my dear best friend jay... i also may write a part 2 of him getting off to this video! who knows!
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contents: switch!kashimo (brat tamer top & bratty bottom), slight degradation, dirty talk, mild dacryphilia, improper use of cursed energy, porn some plot, overstimulation, kind of primal play (??), pussy slapping, kashimo has kinda animalistic characteristics, public sex, culling game player!reader
your lips tugged into a smirk before asking kashimo a question he had been almost dreading, "so... have you ever even been with a woman?"
he could've had any woman he wanted, he was a god after all. back then women just didn't interest him. even today he didn't ever find himself particularly attracted to anyone, that was until he met you.
what was it about you?
it honestly frustrated him to no end, he could never quite figure out what it was about you that drove him crazy. by the time you had entered into the culling game he had already garnered 200 points, using 100 of them to add a rule to access player information.
kashimo had set up base for himself in the tokyo bay area and would pick fights with anyone who tried to get past him. the endless search for a thrilling fight was becoming boring, he yearned for a challenge. someone who could finally push back at him and stand a bit of a chance.
his bright cyan hair caught your attention, even from a distance. you watched him, keeping mental notes of how he fought and trying to figure out the best time to attack.
unfortunately for you, kashimo had noticed you too. he saw the way you clung to the shadows when he roamed the area. it was almost like a game to him, he slowly began to creep closer and closer to where you had been hiding. he never quite reached your hiding spot but he could sense the way your heart started pounding when he was near.
"kogane, tell me about the player hiding above the bridge who's been watching me for weeks."
shit. he'd seen you. he's known this whole time.
your breath caught in your throat as you listened to kogane rattle off your details.
player name: y/n l/n
colony: tokyo colony number 2
number of points: 184
number of rules added: 0
184 points? who is this person?
kashimo's brain was scrambling for an explanation. he was under the impression that you hadn't been a player for long, but how did you have almost as many points as him? you'd been spending your time stalking him. surely he would've seen you kill enough players to gain 184 points.
since your cover had been blown you decided it was finally time to approach him. you'd spent weeks analyzing the way he fought, but you couldn't push away the nervous feeling that had settled in your stomach. there was no denying he was strong, plus he had 200 points.
if you were being completely honest with yourself... hajime kashimo was incredibly attractive. his bright blue hair, deadly charming grin, and the way he acted so fiercely against his opponents. the thought of him on top of you briefly flickered through your mind, but you quickly shoved that aside.
he was close now, you two stood under the same bridge. however, kashimo moved much faster than you. before you could process what happened, his hand was wrapped around your throat and cold concrete was pressing into your back. he had you fully pinned to the wall underneath the bridge.
"who the hell are you? i've seen you watching me. when the hell did you get 184 points? why are you watching me?" kashimo's voice was a low growl emanating from deep within his chest. his pupils suddenly dilated as your scent filled his nose, it was hypnotic, he felt dizzy.
who are you?
his senses were flooded and his anger slowly diminished. he felt drawn to you, he was having a difficult time holding himself back from burying his head in the crook if your neck and inhaling deeply. god, it was so good.
"you intrigue me. 200 points is impressive, hajime kashimo. i was hoping to fight you, but you've so rudely pinned me against this wall. i thought you wanted a challenge?" your eyes glistened with a mixture of something dangerous and carnal desire.
the rough skin of his fingers felt good against your soft skin as he tightened his grip around your throat, "i've been waiting to fight sukuna, not whoever you are..." he briefly trailed off, "however, i must admit that your ability interests me. you seem rather powerful. maybe you would put up a good fight."
kashimo wore a wicked grin on his face as electricity surged around him. he released you from his grip and held up his fists, surrounded by his electric cursed energy.
as you matched each of his swings, remaining perfectly undamaged and unbothered, he noticed a dull aching settling in between his legs. blood redirected itself to flow into his rapidly hardening dick.
your eyes flicked down to his crotch, taking in the developing tent in his pants, and back up to his eyes, to his lips, and back to his eyes. it was easier for you to conceal, but you were feeling the exact same way.
"so... have you ever even been with a woman?" you asked, hoping your teasing would further rile him up.
with a slight smirk he stared at your lips before forcing his gaze to meet your eyes. your guard was temporarily down and he took the opportunity to strike, pinning you back against the wall. he hungrily captured your lips in a kiss and brought his knee up between your legs, hoping you would grind down on him.
his hands tangled in your hair, pulling you closer to him and eliciting needy whines from you. your clit throbbed and you pressed your hips down onto his thigh in an attempt to alleviate the pressure. he greedily drank down every whine, whimper, and moan he drew out of you. his open mouth messily worked over yours and his hands trailed down your body.
he scratched and squeezed any exposed skin he could find, until he finally found your breasts. lucky for him, you hadn't put a bra on under your loose fitting top. he was easily able to start kneading your tits, occasionally pinching and twisting your nipples.
kashimo's lips found your neck, sucking dark marks into your pulse point and inhaling your scent. he couldn't think anymore, his brain completely full of you. it was infuriating and exciting all at once.
shameless need flooded through your body while you rolled your hips against his still clothed leg. warmth started to build up in your abdomen. were you really going to cum from dry humping like a horny teenager?
his tongue swiped across your skin, savoring the vaguely salty taste before he bit down. a load groan escaped him as he trailed bites down your neck and shoulder.
he grabbed your shirt, "let's get this off. now." he demanded, ripping your shirt off.
temptation immediately overtook him as he buried his head between your tits. he couldn't control himself, his mind seemingly took over by his hormones. tongue and teeth explored your chest before he finally found your nipple. his lips wrapped around it, sucking it in and swirling his tongue around the sensitive bud. he kneaded your other breast with his free hand.
kashimo's other hand was occupied with slipping past your waistband into your panties. he cupped your pussy with his large palm, feeling how much you were dripping for him.
"god. you infuriate me." he growled.
you took your hand and placed two of your fingers under his chin, guiding him up to meet your eyes. "do i? you seem like you're enjoying this, hajime." your voice dripped his a false sweetness when you said his name which only served to piss him off even more.
two of his fingers pushed past your entrance with minimal struggle due to your arousal. he watched as your face contorted with shock and pleasure, "don't push me." he set a brutal pace with his fingers, leaving you squirming for him.
you batted your eyelashes, pulling an expression of faux innocence, "what if i wanted to push you? you're not nearly strong enough to reach my limits."
lightning flashed in his eyes, "i'll show you what i can do. don't cry when you can't take it anymore." kashimo was fired up in a way he'd never felt before. he needed to break you. he needed to see you fall apart and come undone for him.
a third finger joined the other two stretching your cunt. the wet sounds from your arousal echoed through the open area with each pump of his fingers.
"don't- don't worry. you won't be able to make me cry." you choked your words out between moans, already feeling humiliated. your orgasm was building up faster than you'd like. he scissored his fingers to further stretch out your tight walls, pressing them against your sweet spot. he couldn't get enough of the way you clenched around him every time he hit that spot, imagining how it would feel around his painfully hard dick.
kashimo pulled his fingers out of you, loving how the new empty sensation made you whine. "i'm getting sick of your attitude." he slapped your pussy over your clothes before hastily ripping them off. the sting of his slap made your entire body jolt and you held back a moan, you couldn't let him see how this affected you.
he made quick work of removing his robes, relishing in the way you admired his nude body. his abs were lightly defined, the six muscles tensing when your fingers brushed against his stomach. his arms were nicely built, all the major muscles were defined but not overly so.
noticeable beads of pre-cum had gathered on the flushed tip of his cock. several veins ran up the length of his shaft, which stood at a solid 6.5 inches. he was pale, but the tip was a blooming red color from his pent up frustration and arousal.
with one swift movement he bent you over so your hands were anchored against the wall. cold air hit your pussy as kashimo spread your ass cheeks apart. he slapped your exposed pussy again, "just remember that you asked for this."
he stroked himself a few times and lined himself up with your pussy. his hand met your ass with a sharp slap sound as he pushed himself into you. his cock felt so thick as he gave everything to you, inch by inch. the stretch felt deliciously good.
when he bottomed out you felt so full, his hips flush with yours.
"haji-" you started to cry out before he clamped his hand over your mouth. "be quiet and take it."
his pace was fast, unforgiving. he wasn't just pounding into you, but he made sure to periodically adjust the angle of his hips to increase the sensation for you.
kashimo brought his fingers down to your clit, rubbing small circles with his thumb. wanton cries bubbled up your throat, threatening to escape.
a short zap met your clit, momentarily shocking you. the bastard had used his electric cursed energy on you.
you could hear the smirk in his voice as he taunted you, "you liked that? you're filthy." before you could respond he let another spark of his cursed energy flow through his finger against your clit. the knot of pleasure in your core was tightening, ready to snap at any moment. you writhed around in his hold, helplessly babbling his name.
"what happened to your attitude? poor thing... all you needed was some dick to shut you up." his words pissed you off, but you couldn't think clearly, let alone speak cohesively. the head of his cock was kissing your sweet spot with each thrust, bringing you closer and closer to your anticipated release.
"s-so close, hajime."
he brought his head close to your neck again, your scent stronger as your climax approached. his thrusts started to become sloppy, mindlessly fucking you in reach of his own orgasm.
the knot in your core finally snapped, orgasmic bliss washing over you. your walls spasmed around him which pushed him over his own edge. holding yourself up became a challenge as your entire body shook from the pleasure and blossoming soreness from the stretch of his dick.
you could feel warmth filling you as he unloaded sticky ropes of his release inside you. his cock remained in place and he watched as cum dripped out around him.
his hands felt secure around your waist as he flipped you around to face him and pulled you down onto a neatly folded pile of blankets that he used as a makeshift bed. he pulled you onto his lap, helping position your cunt in line with his still hard cock.
"ride it. show me how desperate you are for me." he snarled out, greedily pulling your body down.
you rolled your hips, bouncing up and down on him. he gently guided you with one hand on your waist. the other played with your nipples, occasionally sending jolts of electricity through you.
a burning sensation was filling your thighs and your pace slowed.
stinging shot through your neck as kashimo's teeth connected with your skin and he grumbled, "is that all you can do? i thought you'd do better than this."
you pushed him down and anchored your hands on either side of his head, your tits hanging down into his face. the new support allowed you to speed back up, using him to feel good. your lips hung open with your head tilted back, soft whines and cries coming from you. this position made him feel so much deeper.
you were reduced to a cock drunk mess as you fucked yourself on him. cumming was the only thing on your mind.
"pathetic, honestly. i thought you'd be more of a thrill, but you fall apart so easily." he knew his words would provoke you, that's why he said it. he was hoping to push you past your limits.
kashimo grabbed you and swiftly flipped you around so your back rested against the blankets. his fingers held your hips with a bruising strength. the head of his cock was teasingly resting against your cunt, but he wasn't moving. he was busy admiring how he had marked you up. hickeys and bite marks littered your neck, chest, and thighs.
he gave no warning as he shoved himself back inside you. his tongue connected with your neck and several growls flowed from his mouth. your cunt clenched around him, driving him insane. he was dizzy from the feeling of your pussy and the sweet aroma of your skin.
his hips snapped against yours, the sensation becoming too much. tears welled up in your eyes and started to spill down your cheeks.
swallowing your pride you cried, "haa– hajime. it's too much." tears were now freely pouring down your face; however, his rhythm did not falter.
"it's not too much, shhhh. you can take it, remember you said you wouldn't cry. you said i wasn't strong enough. you kept pushing me." he sounded sickeningly sweet as he spoke. his thumb gently swiped across your cheek, wiping the tears away. "poor girl... just take it for me, okay?"
you nodded helplessly, trying to choke back the tears but they wouldn't stop. your senses were all in overdrive, completely taken over by kashimo.
he was relentless, fully chasing after the thrill of finally being able to put you in your place and diminish your attitude. this was giving him what he had been looking for since reincarnating. this may not be a battle, but your defiance was enough to push back at him and allow him the thrill of the chase. his desires for someone to challenge him had been satiated at last.
kashimo brought his fingers to your clit, rubbing circles onto the sensitive nerves. lightning danced around his body, he was unable to control it in this state.
the added stimulation to your clit was enough to bring you to your climax again. your cunt clenched around his cock, twitching inside of you. you were squeezing him so tight it felt like you were milking him dry, his fingers dug into your hips as he released once more.
he rolled to the side as he pulled out, laying back and panting. he was absolutely spent, even intense fights had never left him feeling like this. completely satisfied.
"kogane, transfer 100 points to y/n."
"you got it! 100 points transferred to the player!" kogane's cheerful voice rang out.
your eyebrows shot up and you gave him a look of confusion.
"i've lost. my points are yours now. do what you will with them." he admitted, a slight hint of defeat in his voice.
kurourushi wrapped all four of his insect legs around you, keeping you firmly against his body. he smelled of dirt and something metallic, and you could feel his solid abdomen rising and falling with his breath against your back.
a faint buzzing sound filled the room as he summoned a swarm of cockroaches, meant to be white noise to help lull you to sleep.
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⋆˚꩜｡ going down on megumi fushiguro in the backseat
contents: oral (m!rec), kinda nonchalant gumi
ask | smut prompts
you couldn't bring yourself to pull your eyes away from megumi's fingers wrapped around the steering wheel. people on the road were pissing him off today more than normal, his grip so tight his knuckles started to turn white. his jaw was clenched and you could tell he was trying to keep his composure right now.
what would his fingers feel like tangled in your hair? guiding your head along his aching dick, taking him all the way in until his orgasm brings him some stress relief.
megumi briefly turned his head to look at you, watching your face as you were clearly lost in thought. clearing his throat he asked, "what's on your mind?" his expression conveyed worry, worry that he didn't need to be feeling.
with a playful grin you respond, "you should find a place to pull over and i can show you." his face went red as he processed what you were asking. a very obvious bulge appeared through his pants, betraying his better judgment.
luckily there was an empty parking lot up ahead that megumi quickly pulled into, parking his car in the far corner away from the street. he pressed a quick, yet hungry, kiss to your lips before the both of you scrambled into the back seat.
the palm of your hand pressed into the rough fabric of his jeans and you could almost feel him throbbing under his clothes. megumi grabbed your neck, pulling you close enough to smash his lips into yours.
pulling away, you whisper, "let me help you out with that stress of yours..." you lick your lips and hungrily pull him back into you. his hands can't pick a place to settle, roaming the expanse of your body. with a quiet moan he brings his hands to your tits, kneading the soft skin over your bra. megumi always loved your tits, he was absolutely weak for them.
you continued to palm him over his pants and he slowly started to buck his hips up to meet your movements. he was becoming more erratic, his neediness showing. dull stinging pulsed through your mouth as he nipped at your lips through the kiss, swiping his tongue over the bites after in an attempt to soothe the ache.
"please." megumi's voice was a low growl despite the urgency he felt. you smirked at him, pressing down harder on his strained cock, "please what? tell me."
his eyes softened as he looked into yours, "touch me. i want– need to feel you." he shifted in the seat, trying to alleviate the tension between his legs.
you brought your lips to his ear, "where? tell me where to touch you, baby."
his breath hitched in his throat, embarrassment momentarily rippling through his body. the skin of his hands felt rough against yours as he guided your hand down to his dick, "right here."
your hand slipped under the waistband of his pants and you gripped his hard dick, slowly circling the tip with your thumb. pre-cum had beaded along the top of the head, you spread it around before slowly pumping him.
megumi shivered as soon as you made contact with him, he was so worked up and he felt as if he could already cum.
it would be cruel to tease him any longer.
you made quick work of removing his pants, watching his cock eagerly spring out and gently slap against his stomach. megumi let out soft moans as he was fully exposed to you.
his cock was rock solid and felt heavy against your tongue as you licked up from the base to tip, taking him between your lips after. drool spilled out of the corners of your mouth and dripped down his length. the excess of spit made it easy to stroke the remaining inches of him that didn't fit into your mouth.
megumi's hands flew to your hair, tangling into it as he guided your movements. "fuuuckk– you're so good at this." his mind had already gone blank from the pleasure. the sounds that came from deep inside him were released freely, he had no means to restrain them when he felt so good.
you added a twist in your wrist movements with each pump of your fist. his hips subconsciously lifted off the seat, his dick pressing into the back of your throat until you gagged.
"i'm so— so sorry. shit. keep going."
you hummed in response, the added vibrations driving him ever closer to his climax. without warning you slowed your movements, taking time to kiss and lick his sensitive tip each time your head rose away from him.
megumi squirmed around under you, he was pent up and frustrated. "baby, please don't do that. i need to cum, please." he wasn't usually the type to beg but right now he couldn't help himself. you gave no indication that you heard his words and continued to softly suckle his tip. each time your tongue passed over the underside of the head he would let out a loud groan, frustration and burning pleasure building up in his body.
his fingers tightened their hold on your hair, pushing you further down his cock, "i'm so sorry, it's just– so damn good." worries about hurting you settled in the back of his mind, but he couldn't bring himself to think about them.
your mouth was impossibly warm around him, and your eagerness did nothing but turn him on. it was crazy to him that you actually wanted to make him feel good like this.
his body began to tense up as his orgasm rapidly approached. he loosened his grip on your hair and grunted loudly, "fuck, gonna cum." he choked on his words, moans slipping out past them.
you sucked him in with a newfound fervor, all that mattered was making him cum. megumi's eyes glazed over and his lips fell open, his mind completely blank. his head lolled back with deep noises echoing out from his chest.
warmth flooded the back of your mouth as he released, his cock twitching as he pumped ropes of cum into your throat.
he pulled you up and prompted you to crawl into his lap as he wrapped his arms around you. "was that too much?" he whispered, his voice low and full of genuine concern.
his chest was still heaving while his body recovered from his orgasm. your lips felt soft as they pressed against his cheek, "not too much. i loved it. i love seeing you feel good."
megumi's thumb brushed across your lips and he pulled you in for a loving kiss, tasting himself on your mouth. he pulled away with a soft laugh, "i do feel better now honestly." his stress had melted away and all that was left was the love he had for you.
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it's 3:20 am right now and i'm laying in my bed sobbing over satoru gojo. it genuinely pains me how people call him selfish when he isn't. hi/pd is not for the weak holy crap.
gojo carrying riko's body after he failed to protect her pains me. he stayed up for days, never deactivating his techniques that he hadn't mastered yet to keep her safe.
he raised his students with the expectation and hope that they would one day surpass him. if you still think he's selfish after watching the way he interacts with his students please reevaluate your thoughts. i'm so tired
