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Content: Suguru Geto x Reader, Yandere-ish, extremely toxic on both sides, violence, blood, the transferring of blood?, suggestive, kinda gives vampire vibes

No one matches his insane amount of evil except you.

Geto has never had a healthy relationship, and it's always been his fault. He cheats, lies, manipulates, ghosts, insults, etc. But when it’s good, it’s so good. His way with words makes it seem like god blessed his tongue (in more ways than one). He has a smile that can charm anyone under his sick spell.

2 days. Not a single word from Suguru Geto. He lets himself into your apartment with the spare key you gave him when you first started dating. Finally, having had enough of acting single for the weekend, you guess. "Honey, I'm home!" He hollers as he enters, that shit eating grin plastered on his face.

You're sitting on the couch watching TV, feigning nonchalance. He doesn't like being ignored, yeah he can ignore you all he wants, but when the roles are reversed, it's just cruel :( He steps in front of the TV, blocking your view with his crotch.

“I’m watching something, Suguru.” You say monotone, trying your best to not give him the reaction he wants.

“Most girlfriends would be worried sick if their boyfriends went M.I.A.” He says, feigning hurt. “I could’ve been kidnapped.” You didn’t even have to look at his face to know he was pouting.

You look up to look the tall man in the eye. He pissed you off, but oh, was he handsome.

“Well, most boyfriends wouldn’t go missing just to cheat on their girlfriends.” You say bluntly. Suguru couldn’t help the smile creeping up on his face. “Who said anything about cheating? Hm?”

You roll your eyes. “I’m not stupid Suguru. Is there any other explanation why you’ve been at your ex’s house the whole weekend?”

His eyes widen, then shift to a slightly amused expression. “How do you have my location, baby?" He says with a nervous laugh, his confidence fading. You may have put a tracker on his car, but he doesn't need to know that! You simply shrug your shoulders with an obviously fake oblivious look on your face.

You stand up from the couch, standing face to face with Suguru, not saying a word. He wonders how you’ll react. Are you going to cry? Scream? Spit in his face? Beg him to stop and treat you better? His dick gets hard just thinking about it.

Nothing could’ve prepared him for the fist going straight to his face. No one has seriously tried to hurt him before. He’s tall and well built; if he decided to fight back, it’s lights out. No one has dared to touch him, except for you.

He winces at the sudden throbbing pain in his lip and nose, his mouth filling up with a metallic taste. He touches his nose and looks down at the crimson liquid on his fingers in astonishment.

You reach up and gently cup his face with both of your hands. Your thumbs rub comforting circles on his cheeks. You look at him with big pure eyes that could do no wrong.

“You know it hurts me to do that, right?” You say with an apologetic tone. He nods rapidly in admiration. His (probably broken) nose isn't the only thing that's throbbing; his heart feels like it's jumping out of his chest. Is the evil Suguru Geto falling in love?

You plant an innocent kiss on his nose. Suguru finds himself imagining a future with you. Someone who’s just as insane as him. His hands grip your hips, bringing you closer to him. He looks you deep in the eye, studying every detail. "I love you." He says in a whisper. Grinning at your surprised expression before pulling you into a deep kiss. The blood from his injured lip trails down your chin. The metallic taste fills your mouth. You finally allow yourself to fully immerse yourself in his odd affection.

It felt intimate. More intimate than anything you've ever done before. Turning pain into something so romantic, tasting a piece of him inside. His tongue pushes his blood from his mouth to yours, swirling through the kiss.

He couldn’t get enough of you. He felt you were different from the rest. You weren’t ever getting rid of him.

YASSS OFCC!! I'm such a Kunigami luvr, so I hope Kunigami x reader is okay!

Content: Rensuke Kunigami x reader, gymbro!Kunigami, suggestive, fluff

inspo: here

Thinking about hardcore gymbro!Kunigami with a girly girlfriend. 

His plain, boring bedroom is now scattered with cute stuffies you leave at his place. The nights he used to spend watching looksmaxing edits are now occupied by doing facemasks with his girlfriend, allowing you to yap about the most recent celebrity drama. His strict diet is now lenient, scarfing down unhealthy snacks with you instead of only eating chicken breast. He loved doing things you loved with you. You, on the other hand, despised the gym. You hate working out altogether, unable to understand why your boyfriend enjoys it so much. You hate how hot and crowded the gym is, you hate the idea of how grimy the handles on everything must be, you hate how you feel everyone's eyes on you, and you hate how sweaty you get after one pull-up. As much as you hate the gym, you love to see your beefy boyfriend drenched in sweat. 

Rensuke looks at you in shock after you ask to come to the gym with him. “Are you sure? I thought you hated the gym.” He says with slight concern. He’s a bit spooked by your uncharacteristic behavior. “I had a change of heart.” You say with the sweet smile that always wins him over. 

At the gym, you dedicated 10 lazy minutes on the treadmill before getting bored and walking over to Kunigami. You lean against a wall, sipping on your pink water bottle as you stare at Kunigami bench pressing a barbell with multiple heavy weight plates. You ogle at the show in front of you, the way his biceps flex with every press, his sweat causes his hair to stick to his forehead, the way his face contorts to the pressure, the way his chest rises and lowers with every breath, the way he slightly shakes and groans when he’s nearing the end of his rep. He places the barbell on the rack and sits up, catching you staring at him. You quickly look away, feigning nonchalance. He rakes his hand through his sweaty blonde locks. “Dirty, nasty girl.” he chuckles lowly to himself.

He gets up and heads over to you. You try to ignore the tall, muscular man walking towards you, opting to look at anything but him. He’s huge compared to you. “All done already?” He asks teasingly. He wipes the sweat off his face with the bottom of his shirt, exposing rock-hard abs. His stomach looks like a pack of Hawaiian rolls. He dramatically clears his throat to snap you out of your daze. He looks at you with a “my eyes are up here” look. “I was just taking a break.” you lie through your teeth. Kunigami rolls his eyes, giving you a sarcastic “Righttt..”. He bends down and hooks an arm around one of your thighs. He picks you up, throwing you over his shoulders, the same way people carry snakes around their shoulders. One arm grabs your thigh, as his other arm holds onto your arm. You squeal loudly at his sudden movement. He walks you over to a wall with a mirror. You kick your legs in protest. “Rennie~ What are you doing?!” You whine. “Ya’know, just doing my squats.” He says while squatting down low. You squeal, grasping onto his arm for dear life. He chuckles at your reaction, going back up, then squatting back down. “I caught you staring earlier, princess,” He says with a shit eating grin plastered on his face. Your body tenses at his words, causing him to snicker. “I find it cute, going to the place you hate just to watch your perverted fantasies play out.” You kick and whine at his accusations. “I wasn’t being a pervert.” He gives your thigh a light slap. “Right… whatever you say, princess.”

My first request, we all cheered!! tysm anon I hope u like it!! Pls everypony don't be shy to request anything i luv it!!

Content: Yandere, suggestive, smut... I'm just a pervert...

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perv!bf, who tucks a zyn in his gums without you knowing, before every kiss. Allowing the nicotine to rush into your mouth, giving you a sudden euphoric feeling. You think it’s a feeling of love giving you so much serotonin, in reality, it’s an artificial nicotine patch. When he’s mad at you, he deprives you of all kisses, making you go through withdrawal. You start getting nauseous and anxious, and you assume it's because he's mad at you that makes you feel sick. He looks at your disheveled state in awe. “Aww, baby, you’re sorry?” He coo’s “I’ll kiss it all better if you promise not to do it again.” Ooouu he knows you aren't leaving him anytime soon. 

perv!bf, who leaves dark hickeys all over your chest so you can’t wear clothes that expose cleavage. He often leaves the hickey in the pattern of his initials, making sure everyone knows your his. He looks up at you with innocent puppy eyes when you grab him by his hair away from your chest. You're scolding him with your eyes. “Sorry, pretty. I got carried away.” 

Perv!bf who cum’s in your skincare without you knowing. He loves knowing that whenever another man dares to complement your face, there's a piece of him there. You’re so pretty, oblivious that the nastiest part of your boyfriend is all over your face. On the bright side… your skin is glowing… great vitamin C. 

Perv!bf who sucks on candies before wrapping them back in the wrapper perfectly, as if they haven't been touched. He has the nastiest grin on his face when he see’s you suckle on the candy coated in his saliva.

Perv!bf who cums hard whenever you call him a freak. “You’re such a fucking freak... Of course I ended up with a weirdo for a boyfriend” you yell at him in frustration. Suddenly, he’s getting shaky, and his breath is heavier with light whimpers. You look down to see a dark stain forming on his pants. “Mmm- Baby- keep going, please. I’m- mmm- listening.” 

Perv!bf who takes disgusting photos on your phone. You could be scrolling through your photos innocently, god forbid showing someone, and boom! His cock is front and center! If he’s feeling freaky enough, he’ll set the picture as your home screen.  

Perv!bf who takes pictures under your skirt in public. He keeps the shutter sound on so you and everyone else around knows. 

Perv!bf who steals your underwear, sulking when you demand them back. Stealing them straight from the hamper, he prefers them when they are dirty. He even wears them under his clothes sometimes. Don’t worry, he’ll give you more than enough money to replace the ones he stole. 

Perv!bf who isn’t allowed to be in charge of meals for you anymore. He’d only cook things like hotdogs and sausages. Shoving a banana in your mouth with a menacing grin painted on his face. “You need more potassium, baby.” He makes you guzzle down milk fast, chuckling when the white liquid drips from the corner of your lips. “Good girl, drink up. Make sure those bones are big and strong for me.”

Perv!bf who prints out and tapes a photo of you to a pillow whenever you’re away. He cuddles it, kisses it, and talks to it every night as if its really you. He humps it while listening to your voice on call. “Y-yes baby I’m listening- fuck- Just keep talking to me, princess.” 

Perv!Bf who knows you’ll never leave him because you're just as much of a pervert. He notices the way your thighs clench whenever he does something disgusting. He knows that you noticed the off, yet familiar scent in your skincare products, and you still continue to use it. He knows you leave certain panties on the very top of the hamper. He knows you stopped wearing shorts under your skirts right after you heard the shutter of his phone camera. You match his freak <3

Potential characters: Ryusei Shidou (blue lock) , Choso Kamo (JJK), Armin Arlert (Attack on Titan)

AN: I'm thinking about how i would only post teeth rotting fluff... god what happened to me

"This is so wrong." You pull away from the kiss. Nanami's glasses crooked on his confused face. "Did I do something wrong?" He was out of breath. His pupils were dilated, focused on your beautiful face. He looks at you with an expression more powerful than lust, pure yearning. His face flushed from his lack of air. He looks so fucking good. "No, god. You didn't do anything wrong." You say. "I have a boyfriend, we really shouldn't be doing this." Nanami lets out a loud groan at your words. "I don't know what you see in that asshole."

He's right, your boyfriend is a complete asshole. You wouldn't be surprised if he were cheating on you this very moment as well, without an inkling of guilt. You're boyfriend was no man, he was lustful, throwing himself at the first piece of ass he see's. He only takes your relationship seriously when it benefits him. Nanami, on the other hand, is the complete opposite. Nanami is a gentleman. The type of guy who would buy you 'just because' flowers, and remember the little things. Nanami is the type of guy to listen to you vent for hours and still be attentive. Not to mention, he's extremely easy on the eyes.

"You're one of the most beautiful girls I've seen in my lifetime," He says, looking at you with stars in his eyes "and yet that man dares to treat you any less than a queen." Nanami looks so cute like this. Completely drunk off a kiss. Your makeup is all over his face, and you couldn't help but chuckle. You cup his face, using your thumb to wipe the makeup off. "No, keep it, I love it." he demands, making your stomach do the thing. His eyes glance down at your lips, then back at your eyes, a smirk planted on his face. His hands cup your face softly, yet full of intent. He leans in, leaving passionate kisses on your lips. He's been fantasizing about this exact moment for ages, for the moment your boyfriend slips, so he can show you what a real man is like. "But- mm- I'm cheating on my-" You say breathily in between kisses. Nanami's hands travel down to your waist, pulling you as close as possible. "Shhh, pretty baby." He mumbles into your mouth, as if pulling away from this kiss will kill him. "Don't worry about him. You got me now."

authors note: It is currently 6:10 am (I haven't slept yet) so I'm sorry if this is butt

studybuddy!choso who immediately gets to business on helping you study, he has a pretty strict policy. although he isn’t as strict as he acts, in reality he is extremely easy to fluster. probably due to the fact he’s never felt the touch of a woman before.

studybuddy!choso who starts to get sweaty palms and labored breathing after you accidentally bump arms.

“hey, is everything alright?”

“y..yeah…i’m fine just…a bit hot isn’t it?”

“….it’s 43 degrees outside…”

studybuddy!choso who might have stolen your pencil after your study session. it’s not like he was short on writing supplies, his pencil was probably filled to the brim with a million different brands of erasable pens and mechanical pencils with erasers shaved down to their last bit.

studybuddy!choso who slowly puts the wood of the pencil between his teeth as he palms the tent growing in his pants, remembering how cute you looked with your hair tucked behind your ear and eyebrows furrowed as you tried to comprehend the material.

studybuddy!choso trying to imagine how you’d ride him, if you’d ask in your usual polite voice if he could help you out the same way you do when you’re stuck on a problem.

studybuddy!choso who cums so hard he breaks the pencil in between his teeth as he thinks of the sweet sounds you would make when you hit your climax.

studybuddy!choso who shows up to the library the next day with sweat dripping down his forehead and his hands in his hair.

studybuddy!choso who nearly goes feral when you knock over your pencil case and send a couple of things flying, causing you to go under the table and try to hand things to choso to put back on the table. the view of you under the table while looking up at him is almost too much for him to bare. he bites his lip til it nearly bleeds trying not to cum in his pants.

“you’ve been acting a bit weird lately cho.. you sure everything’s okay?”

choso lets out a quiet whimper before responding. he thinks you don’t catch it but you 100% do.

“..mhm…yeah..”

studybuddy!choso who has to use both palms to cover his mouth as you wrap your lips around his red flushed tip. precum leaking over your fingertips as you try to stroke the rest that you can’t swallow.

studybuddy!choso who lets out quiet whimpers and high pitched moans in order not to draw any attention as he reaches his climax. even after he cums you continue to stroke his overstimulated cock seeing if he can handle more.

studybuddy!choso who grabs a fistful of your hair and quietly begs you to stop, “t..too sensitive…” he says, but that just makes you even more determined to see how quiet he can keep himself when he’s under this much pleasure.