Yushiroooo

Armin Arlert had been your roommate for a few months now, and everything you’d thought about him before was now out the window. Your first impression of him was anything but perverse—you thought he was just the typical nerd type. Apparently, you were so, so wrong.

Despite his avid collection of books, dictionaries, and thesauruses, he also owns multiple fleshlights, has gooner anime figurines, and jerks off so loudly that you had to ask him to keep it down while you were writing an essay for your major. Who knew this boy would be so perverted? Certainly not you.

You couldn’t lie, though—his moaning does turn you on. The way his voice quivers whenever he lets out a moan, the sound of the fleshlight plopping up and down his lubricated cock… it gets you so riled up that you once convinced yourself you needed to record a voicemail of him moaning for “research purposes.”

Don’t even get me started on his tongue piercing. The first time he told you about it, you absolutely freaked out—and for good reason. Having a thing for tongue piercings, and then suddenly your cute, nerdy, perverted roomie gets one? It was like the universe was telling you to go bang him already.

“Min, I’m going somewhere with a friend,” you say, spraying your signature perfume on the crooks of your neck.

“Oh? I’m going out for a bit too,” he replies, looking away from his phone and letting his gaze land on you. He subconsciously bites the inside of his cheek—his eyes darting over every curve of your body before he snaps out of his trance, just as his pants begin to tighten.

“How long are you gonna be out?” he asks, bashfully fiddling with the drawstrings of his dark green hoodie.

“I’ll be out for a few hours—oh, and since you’re going out too, you have the extra key with you, right?” He nods.

“Alright, I’ll be going now, Min.” He gives you a small “bye,” which you return before exiting the room.

You come home absolutely fried and drained, your social battery at its lowest. It didn’t help that your friends made you take a few shots of whatever the fuck they handed you. Struggling to get out of your thigh-high boots, you stumble into the living room.

“Mmm. Guessing Min isn’t home yet,” you whisper to yourself.

“M… ‘mh… fuck… y-yeah… like that… just… like that… fuck… y-Y/n… please…”

It came from his room. Those loud, familiar, wet plops. The whimpering, the whining, the moaning—he was most definitely home.

And wait… did he just say your name?

You thought you misheard him. Maybe he was jerking off to an anime character with a name similar to yours…? You just had to eavesdrop.

Quietly walking toward Armin’s wooden door, you press your ear against it.

“Mmmh… Y-y/n… goddamnit… feels… good… ngh…

t-take it, take it, take it, please… Y/n…”

He sounded so beautiful, so hot, and so fucking desperate. You couldn’t help but shift your thighs to quell that hot, throbbing feeling. You were getting riled up by the second, biting hard on your bottom lip. He was jerking off to you. Him having a thing for you had been the last thing on your mind.

Millions of possible scenarios race through your mind as you unknowingly match the muffled rhythm of Armin’s strained breaths. Your hand slowly inches toward your aching pussy, subconsciously circling your clit through your panties.

Should I open the door? What the fuck do I even do when I do that… shit, shit, shit, you thought.

You take a deep, shaky breath before placing your hand on the metal doorknob. "Fuck it.”

You open the door—and wow, what a sight to behold. Tissues littered everywhere. Clothes scattered across the floor. A finished bottle of lube lying on his desk. A picture of you pulled up on his monitor. And finally—Armin’s tear-ridden face looking at you in horror as he makes a feeble attempt to hide his cock.

“W-what the fuck?! Don’t you fucking knock or something? Jesus Chri—GET OUT!”

His voice cracks so much you lose count of how many times it breaks. He looks pathetic—face red, tears running down his cheeks from what you’d assume were the result of hours of just jerking off. And the smell of sweat and desperation in the air? God, it was intoxicating.

“Y/n, I swear to god, if you don’t get out of my room right now I’ll—”

“Is that a picture of me on your monitor? Were you… jerking off to me?” Even though you already knew the answer, you still wanted him to say it—just to milk the embarrassment from his face.

“It’s none of your fucking business. C’mon, please get out of my room…” he pleads, his voice like music to your ears.

“Excuse me? It’s totally my business since it’s me you’re jerking off to,” you say, taking a few steps closer.

Still sitting in his sweaty gaming chair, he slowly pushes himself backward, avoiding your piercing gaze. “I-I wasn’t jerking off to you, I swear! It just so happens that your Insta was pulled up on my monitor and—”

You lean in, placing your mouth so close to his ear it makes his cock throb. “Why’d I hear you moan my name then? Multiple times?” you whisper, sending a shiver through his whole body.

He looks at you shamefully, eyes glossy and brows furrowed. “Okay, okay—I was jerking off to you! I-I’m sorry… I know I shouldn’t have. It was inappropriate of me, a-and—”

You didn’t have time to hear him apologize—for something you jerk off to every night just thinking about. You pull him into a messy kiss, and it takes him no time to reciprocate.

He stands up, pushes you onto the bed, and kisses you again—eager to feel your lips against his. You feel his tongue slide into your mouth—the way it clashed with yours, the cold metal ball gliding between you—it made your warm cunt twitch.

- This boy is a certified professional pussy eater.

- As much as he loves getting his dick sucked by you, he loves giving you pleasure more than receiving it.

- Hearing you moan for him, feeling you quiver under his touch, his tongue–He gets so much pleasure from it.

- One time while eating you out, he got so worked up that he came in his pants while lapping up your pussy.

- Now when I tell you he watched videos and read quora posts on how to properly eat someone out for the first time... my boy put his high gpa and research skills into good use.

- Will. Get. Pussy drunk.

- Starts with kissing your thighs first, leaving so much hickeys on them that you aren't able to wear shorts for the next few days.

- Then he goes to your inner thighs, giving them a few kisses before finally going right up on your already wet cunt.

- Armin isn't the type to tease, but in bed? Oh, you're in for a treat.

- "Gosh, so wet for me already huh?"

- He takes his finger and traces along your lubricated slit, playing with your juices and licking it off while looking at you.

- "You're just so delicious."

- He then proceeds to go to town on you, making you cum at LEAST 2 times within 15 minutes.

- Absolutely loves when his glasses fog up while eating you out. Leaks so much precum when it happens

- "Mm..h...you close? Come on...cum for me angel. Cum on my tongue...."

- He is a guy with breeder balls. When I tell you he shoots ribbons of cum, literally painting your insides white when he creampies you

- He gets so riled up seeing you take him so good, considering that he has a monster of a dick. Talk about sleeper build, amirite?

- Favorite position to do with you is missionary–He loves seeing his cock go in and out of your swollen pussy, especially taking in the view of your face while he's plowing you.

- Kisses your tears away as he's going deeper inside you, all the while fondling with your tits.

- Nibbles your ears while he fucks you. He finds you squirming and moaning more when he does that.

- Despite how dominant he often is in bed, he moans like such a bitch.

- "M..o-oh...mmmah... f-fuck..yeah.. takin'...it...s' goo..good... for me baby..."

- "Take it take it take it...fuck... 'm gonna cum baby... s-..so close.."

- Armin having long fingers means having eye-rolling sessions of him just fingering you.

- He knows your anatomy so well–curls his fingers to penetrate that sweet, sensitive spot of yours. When he hears you moan louder, thats his cue to go faster and lick your throbbing clit.

- He has fantasies of eating you out during your online meetings, jerking off to the thought of it even.

- It had only been a thought in armin's mind until now.

- You decided to joke around, telling him that he should totally try eating you out during an online meeting. He wasn't joking around. You're lucky you aren't fired yet.

- Loves getting your dirty panties and using them to jerk off.

- Absolutely loves cockwarming. Like, he ADORES it. Your warm pussy taking him entirely and trying to be steady on his cock while you do work or play games.

- Grinds his dick every once in a while to get a reaction from you, grins and says "C'mon, we both know you like it."

- Has you begging like a bitch during these cockwarming sessions, loves it when you beg for him to thrust every once in a while.

- He's such a fucking freak that you never actually expected him to be into demeaning nicknames in bed.

- "I'll only call you those names when you tell me to."

- Then he proceeds to call you his 'fucking slut' the entire night, whispering all the degrading shit that gets you off in your ear.

- "M...mmh yeah? C'mon slut let me hear you..."

- "Like it like that huh? C-course you do...my little cum dump."

- He is so, so good at aftercare. Literally pampers you after every session, he cleans you up and makes you food.

- Best cuddles ever! He sprinkles little kisses all over your body,

Im not even sugarcoating this anymore, nijisanji is a horrible company who treats their livers like shit. what they did to selen just really sealed the bag for their reputation, they're basically a black company atp.

Terminate her for copyright infringement? Alright. Fucking go ahead, Whats NOT alright is practically shunning away the fact that selen was possibly being harassed and abused by someone INSIDE of the company, and what's worse they implied that it was an affiliated liver AND THEY LEFT IT UP FOR SPECULATION. Which inevitably caused everyone in the community to point fingers, in which millie was a victim of. Everybody started blaming millie, flooding her comments with negative words.

Selen had lost access of her socials on roughly December 26, making her posts from December 28 onwards rather concerning considering the two days of radio silence we had from her, and then following the one month silence.

NOT TO MENTION THE UTTER HYPOCRISY OF NIJI? In the official announcement, it read and i quote, "For transparency,". FOR TRANSPARENCY?? AFTER THE SHIT YOU PULLED?? You literally left us with NO information about selen for a literal month and then started privating and deleting all of her vods and you guys still have the urge to say that you're transparent?

A majority of the livers are taking breaks and/or vaguely commenting about the situation. We can take u-san's tweet, kuro's tweet, and dearsqn's tweet and we can all see them agree that its a rather unfair and unjust situation. Every single one of them is feeling for not only selen, but for their fellow livers as well.

"Hah...fuck. You feel so good." Vox whispered as he lies down, cock buried deep inside you. It was always like this with you and vox. You fuck, you cum, and you go about your daily lives, as if fucking each other is just for convenience. But it is like that isn't it?

The only reason why he comes to your apartment at night, the only reason he visits you out of nowhere, the only reason he talks with you to begin with,

Is because he wants to fuck you and nothing more.

Well, thats what you thought anyways. Why else would he give all that effort for? You loved the pleasure he gave you, you really did. But your mind always did wonder if it can be more than just that.

You lay back with him, head resting on your warm and soft pillow. His scent lingering on the cotton covers. You were practically half asleep in his arms with him spooning you.

You hear his voice hitch, seemingly hesitant to speak. "You haven't spoken in a while, you alright?" He asked in a soft and comforting voice. It was a voice you've grown familiar with over the past year. "I-..i don't know." You bite your lip almost as if you instantly regretted what you just said.

"Am i really just a fuck buddy to you? I-i mean..am i just something for you to use? I know that we're just fuck buddies but..i don't want to feel like you're using me for only my body.." Vox softens his embrace, his soft warm breath tickles the nape of your neck causing tingles to run down your spine

"wait... what? Why didn't you tell me? This was how you felt all this time?"

"..yeah."

"You should have told me..god, if you only knew how much i genuinely love and adore you." His hand starts gently rubbing on your stomach, each stroke solidifying his remarks.

"You came earlier than expected. you're that eager, hm?"

"I need you to focus on this first. Thats what you're here for after all, right?"

"You have to focus on your material, okay? I don't want you failing after all."

"Look at your paper, not me."

"You're easily distracted aren't you?"

"Stop looking at me and start reading the material. Or do you want me to make you?"

"You aren't here to learn, are you?"

"Wanna learn the hard way hm? C'mere, you slut."

"Fucking slut, i knew you just came here for your professor's cock. What? Getting shy now? Oh no no no, you did this to yourself."

"How about you study with my cock inside you hm? Maybe that'll make you finally study the fucking material."

"Want me to fuck these chapters in to you? hm?"

"One more chapter and i'll let you cum."

"I hate when you always wear those slutty fucking outfits in my lectures, fucking bending over to flaunt your ass. I never knew you were this much of a slut for me."

"Ah ah ah, Its 'Professor Vox' To you, slut."