toji 🤝 mating press after that trailer has been rotting my mind my entire nervous system GOODBYE
ME TOO, daddy kink + mating press + biting + praise + petnames + raw sex + cream pies + he treats you like a princess when you’re in a mating press + toji is a very condescending person <3
think he puts you in the meanest mating press, the type where all you can do is hold onto his biceps and pray he doesn’t give or let you go (he never does)… the type where you can see your feet dangle helplessly from the crook of his arms- wondering in between the peppered kisses he leaves at your hairline why he’s affectionate, so touchy.
wondering why the weight of his body and every stroke starts a creeping orgasm in the pit of your belly. trying to blink away tears, staring up at him bleary eyed and nearly incoherent.
tethered by only his saccharine words- cooing small praises that make you wanna hide from everyone, pinned by his stare and the press you’re in, waiting for you to call him by that title that makes his eyes own eyes tip back into his head.
“come on angel.” he always whispers, words squeezed out between thrusts that feel like they might shatter your hips.
“say it.” toji murmurs, digging his teeth into the fat of your cheek when you gasp and try to arch up but are reminded at how much you’re unable to move or do anything. the simmering feeling of embarrassment just adding onto the whole thing, painting your body in a burning heat.
“daddy.” you cry, trying to keep your bottom lip from quivering, body reminded that while his inhuman strength and stamina keeps you folded down- it’s at the cost of your own integrity.
“atta girl- there’s my baby, letting daddy take care of you.” toji smiles, a wicked thing- a silent warning before he digs his feet into the bed and grabs at the back of your knees. hiking them up further, not sure he’s even thrusting now- settled to use your own body against you, bouncing your ass off the bed.
“gunna cum pretty for me, yeah? gunna give daddy what he wants? gunna let me cum in that pretty pussy?” words dressed up like questions that have no answer to them, because you will- and he’ll make sure that you do.
watching every twitch of your body, stopping every movement when you finally gasp- seize up tight against him and gush everywhere.
painting the lower half of his tummy in your cum, unable to hear the mean chuckle that rumbles deep in his chest, amused by how quick you listen.
“yeah, that’s a good girl.” he praises, waiting for your wails to quiet down, knowing that he’s not anywhere done- holding onto all the cum he’s saved just for you.
black hair tickling you when he leans back down to bite at your swollen lips- licking the inside of your panting mouth.
“how many more will you give me before it’s my turn, hm angel?” he wonders, once again smiling at the shudder running up your body, already tired.
“d-dunno daddy.” you breathe- waiting for him to choose for you.
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best friends older brother! choso is so dependable and caring you just cant help having a crush on him. <3
yes!! thats exactly it!
he never says no when you’re in need of a ride- too many drinks in and even though he chastises your drinking habits will still pull up and tug you out of whatever bar or club you've found yourself in. because even though youre grown- he can't shake the lingering possessiveness that comes with being an older sibling. never says no when you've found yourself in the middle of a less than satisfactory dinner and you're practically begging him to come and save you. puts on a smile while you're clinging onto him and asking if you look pretty- searching for the approval that wasn't found with your date; settling for squeezing where he touches and swallowing tersely, nodding and adding in a,
"the prettiest, angel."
never says no when you’re stuck between wanting to please a man- but new to this whole scene, (maybe because you've always held out with the tiniest hope that choso would be the first one) and come to him with gentle words- because you trust him, always have. he's been a constant in your life for as long as you could remember and while he's always hung out around a different crowd thanks to your difference in age, choso has always been there. so its easy coming to him and wondering if he could teach you, and there's no inkling of a possible rejection lingering in the back of your mind, 'cause choso's terribly sweet on you- and never says no.
not even when you finally drop down to your knees, shaky hands stopped with equally trembling hands to guide you- show you what makes him feel good.
allowed to spit out words that have only been spoken casually, this time with purpose- tangled between groans and whispers of your name that sound heavenly like this, painting you like someone he can have instead of a dream.
"pretty girl."
its gritted through gnashing teeth- blinking back the blurry image of you, trying to see what he's only ever imagined with his own eyes, reaching up to drag his long hair behind his ears. building up courage to actually touch you.
reaching when you're gasping- mouth pouty and sore from how thick he is, pressing your face into large palms to search for that approval you've only ever thought could come from him.
blinking back your own tears when he kneels before you- tongue lapping into your mouth, arms wrapping around your body; not caring about the messy trail of spit running down your chin and neck in favor of holding you close.
he's always been there- and promises that he always will.
I would like to head more of these Giyuu's thoughts if that wouldn't be too much to ask
of course !! another thought is him coming to you, already a little snappy because he’s been so pent up- and he hates that he can’t put a word to his emotions?
he’s methodical, quiet, thinks but rarely acts out on his actions, and most of all composed. you’ve turned all of that around on its head. and you’re not even doing anything! not outwardly, not without your intentions so beautifully hidden that it’s left him starstruck and lost.
it’s not his fault that he comes with an attitude, brows furrowed and his cock throbbing in the confines of his uniform. tactfully pressed the head of it against the belt of his wear.
quiet like he normally is, but his hands hidden in his haori and tensed up into a ball if you so much as look in his direction. later removes himself from you completely when he snaps out instruction, something that should have been criticism to your form barked out like he was angry at you.
peeling his eyes away from the widen look of shock coming from that pretty gaze.
retreating back to his manor and shaky hands finally unbuttoning that cumbersome white belt. veins in his hand prominent while he takes out his cock, and just stares at it. stares at the angry red tip, at the way it pulses and jumps with every flash of your face passing along the forefront of his memory.
head tipped back to let out a humorless chuckle, lost. he’s hard and lost and wonders if you’d know how to fix this.
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i really truly think kuroo eat pussy like a mad man.. but like he’s also a BIGBACK (yeah i’m talking abt him keeping food away from the loml bo, but i digress) so i know he be eating ass too 😔🙏
i also think kuroo is like lwk a weirdo 😭 wants you to watch him get off, talking abt some “you touch me better” but when you offer to help he’s so fuckin stubborn like “nuh uh watch me.” like ok weirdo.
i will DIE on this hill, but i am a FIRM believer that kuroo wants you to choke him back. dopey ass smile on his face while his eyes roll back into his head. the pressure on your own neck tightening while u both just choke each other tf out 😭
the way i had to run to my server to scream about this ask…
especially the fact that he makes you watch. i know he loves show boating- sits you nice and patient in between his knees, plants you so close you can feel the warmth of his body and the vibration of the palm of his hand tugging on his pretty cock resonating against your knees… doesn’t even look at himself once, lidded eyes keeping their gaze on you to watch for any reaction you’d give.
the second you reach for him, tsks while keeping that dopey smile on his face and asking where his good girl went. hissing through his teeth when you pout and whine, squirming- begging for him to let you touch him, but responses are cut short with an eyebrow raise and a very humbling;
“good girls would listen, good girls would sit there and watch.”
and of course- it hits a nerve. willing back the need to snap and bite, sitting with a pout until he thinks you’ve had enough.
more than happy to lay back and watch every frantic jump of your hips off his cock when he finally gives it up. another lazy smile plastered on his face when your pretty fingers slide up off his chest and against his neck. he just makes you so mad sometimes, and if his cock wasn’t currently making you dizzy- you’d be tempted to stop.
met with his own fingers reaching up to splay against the front of your neck stupid fingers long enough to slide into your mouth while he’s visibly shuddering with how cute you are.
cumming with a shudder, hips canting up to meet the messy, wet arousal of your puffy cunt struggling to stretch around his dick.
I would pay nanami kento thousands of dollars to get between my legs actually…. btw… in case you were wondering
ooohh… i think he’d pay you thousands of dollars for a chance of getting between your legs. he would never says it, or maybe admit it- but i think, deep down there’s a little lick of absolute heat at the thought of making him beg for it.
kneeling down before you, kissing the inside of your knee with reverence- only answering with hums and lowly ‘mm’s at any question, cock heavy and painfully throbbing while its slung across the bulge of his thigh.
he’s a man of status, of silent power- but now, there’s something pushing him to listen to you and lean into any touch.
I have voted for Kamala but it really pains me to see someone like you, who’s so positive, spreading hate like that.
Are we no better than trump supporters? Wishing death, destruction and violence on them ? Wishing that they don’t have peace ?
That’s really low of all the Kamala supporters. We support love and compassion, not hate. I joined this side because of the love and acceptance, and it feels like a facade now.
What you wish for others, always comes back to you tenfold.
So let’s not do this anymore. We are better than this. We should show our strength in the kindest way possible.
lol it must be really nice being able to take the moral high ground here- but with all the peace and love ❤️🌈🕊️ in the world, go fuck your self.
thinking i’m no better than a trump supporter for a tumblr post vs the kind of vitriol they spread and advocate and now have the power to enforce is a kind of ignorance i wish i lived in. i wish i had the ability to think like you do because its very apparent that whatever hateful campaign they’ve been advocating for doesn’t personally effect you.
so i hope you fall off that thou art better than them high horse and shove it, how’s that for positive. bitch ❣️