#please request me

Some Gifts/Requests I did !!

yes! but only for smut about him.

literally the only stranger things character I will not write for completely is billy and murray… but henry is fine!

just read my rules for requests and have fun!

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Tamaki:

bottom af

more of a giver than receiver, he just wants to please you but won’t say no if you want to reciprocate

he still lowkey likes being called daddy though (obviously)

lovemaking>fucking 100000%

passionate and romantic!!

slow and sweet and asking constantly if you’re okay

literally his vocalness is the same typical shit he says in the host club (cliche compliments, i love you, calling you beautiful, etc.)

oops forgot, he’ll mutter french things sometimes, and you live for it

Kyoya:

kink master— he’s up for anything

you call him daddy ( bc of his severe daddy issues) or sir, or else face some punishments

LOVES choking, gives him a sense of power (again daddy issues) but if you’re feeling quite dominant that day, he’ll let you ride him

scratch his back as he’s fucking the shit out of you!!!!!

he’s definitely a top 99% of the time, but in very rare occasions he will let you top him

more vocal than what you would think, though not as much as hikaru

Hikaru:

he’s a top but not pushy ab it

he LOVES when you moan his name, and he’s pretty vocal

he’s kinda rough and sloppy, but he’s passionate

loves leaving hickeys on you as a form of possession, makes him feel a sense of security

he’s the type of guy to hold you close, like he’s afraid to lose you even in those moments of intimacy

really spontaneous, he will do you ANYWHERE

not overbearingly kinky, but has got a few common ones (daddy, scratching, etc)

Kaoru:

switch for sure, but mostly bottom

he’s a little baby when it comes to moments like these, he’s very shy

he gets nervous and questions everything he does, when in reality he’s doing just fine

he loves the making out and the closeness more than the actual sex, but more than anything just wants to make you feel good

speaking of which, he’s just like tamaki. he’s a giver more than receiver.

it turns him on when YOU leave hickies on HIM, but he will gladly do the same to you.

he’s not really vocal, just a couple of grunts and muttered i love you’s

Mori:

he's a top but will always let you ride him

obviously not really vocal, just grunts every now and then

lowkey has a thing for lingerie

i feel like he's not really a rough guy like kyoya but not slow and sweet, more in between

pretty vanilla like tamaki, but if you're into some kinky shit, he will make sure you're satisfied

ALWAYS asking if youre okay, like a lot, he knows his strength

at the end of the day, he just wants you to feel good

Honey:

tbh I'm not great writing honey, but hes totally a bottom

hes into food play

he will MELT if you were wearing some sort of lingerie that resembled a sweet of some kind

you wouldn't expect it but he loves receiving more than giving (wouldn't mind tho)

he is really vanilla, slow and sweet kinda guy

Hi Guys!! So I’ve been in kind of a writing slump lately so I’m thinking about doing requests to try and get my passion for writing back.

Things I’ll write for:

Naruto

The Untamed/ Mo Dao Zu Shi

D. Gray Man

Castlevania

Hunter x Hunter

Kingdom Hearts

My Hero Academia

Soul Eater

Warnings: Literally none it’s just fluff; Reader is tini :( ;

You layed comfortably under the duvet on you and Johnny’s shared bed, its soft silk tucked under your chin as you scrolled through your phone. Your frame was clad in one of Johnny’s hoodies, the sleeves big and baggy on your arms and the hem reaching all the way down to mid-thigh. It was warm, protecting you from the bitter, winter air creeping through the windows from outside.

You smiled up at your boyfriend as he emerged from the bathroom, steam following closely behind him. His hair dripped with small droplets of water, hanging in front of his eyes like a curtain. He wore nothing but a pair of sweatpants, but he quickly went over to your dresser in order to pull out one of his black t-shirts while flashing you a charming smile.

“Feel better?” You asked, watching him slide the shirt over his head before ruffling his wet hair. He looked sexy. Sexy enough to make a small blush creep over your cheeks.

“Mmhm.” He mumbled groggily, lifting up the corner of the blanket and climbing in beside you. You turned to lay on your back beside him, holding your phone up to continue your scrolling. He rests his head on your shoulder, peering up at the screen with you. Both of you just layed there for a while, the room filled with comfortable silence as you threaded your free hand through his slowly drying hair.

You were refreshing your tumblr page for the third time that hour when you felt the soft tickle of Johnny’s hair be replaced with the smoothness of his lips. He kissed his way up your neck, over your temple, all the way to the very top of your head. Giggles bubbled through your lips, loving the way Johnny moved your body so his chin was resting atop your head, your face tucked away in the side of his neck. Your knees were tucked up so they were level with your stomach, sock clad feet playfully kicking Johnny’s thighs.

Compared to Johnny’s figure, you were absolutely tiny. Pliant. And you loved it.

Johnny looked down at you as you placed your phone on the bedside stand, focusing all your attention on him and exactly how deep you can sink your body into his. The material of his shirt was soft against your cheek, his body heat radiating from his skin onto your own even through the material. His hand reached up, cupping your jaw and rubbing his thumb softly over your cheek. He smiled.

“My baby is so small~” He teases and you giggled once again, pushing at the hand that offered tickles to your belly like one would a infant. He grinned down at you, eyes full of love, adoration. His lips came in contact with your forehead, leaving a soft kiss just below your hairline as he hugged you closer to his body. Johnny knew you enjoyed feeling small, especially when you were sad or stressed, wanting to be carried around and babied. And naturally, with his larger figure and the changes that working out is making to his body, Johnny was the perfect person to comply to your wishes.

“My tiny..tiny baby~” He coos, placing soft, feather kisses on every inch of skin he could reach without letting you go. You basked in this affection, occasionally puckering your lips in a silent request for a peck, to which he was more than happy to oblige. You entangled your legs with his and wrapped your arms around his mid riff, bunching up his shirt in your fists. Your head layed against his chest, the consistant echo of his heartbeat soothing you, eventually leading your own heart to perform in sync.

It wasn’t long before you began to hear the soft patter of rain against your window. The sound seemed to fit the situation so perfectly, made everything feel that much more secure, that much warmer. Johnny’s body curled around yours, his hand reaching up to comb your hair with his fingers affectionately. Everything seemed right with the world. You were small. Protected. Johnny’s larger figure seemed to be able to shield you from all of your responsibilities, your mind being filled with nothing but Johnny.