Yuta. One Of The Biggest Green Flags In Jjk 😞 He Was So Gentle With That Little Girl In That One Scene

oh my gld I switched app color palette to the original and I almost went blind

I SWEAR MY BLOG LOOKS BETTER DARK MODE

TT huuu... crying.

𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 (𝐬𝐟𝐰)

↳ rebooting...

𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 (𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰)

☆ bottom in denial (scaramouche) [gn]

☆ teasing (scaramouche) [f]

☆ soft, but just for that moment (scaramouche)[f]

☆ obsessed (itto) [f]

𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 (𝐬𝐟𝐰)

↳ rebooting...

𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 (𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰)

𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐄

☆ 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 [f]

↳ scaramouche loves it when you're sprawled out in front of him, a complete mess as he indulges.

☆ 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 [f]

↳ scaramouche only admits to you that he wants tiny versions of you and him running around in bed.

𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐓𝐎

☆ priestess × yashiro commissioner (req!)[f]

↳ ayato can't help but want to make you his wife, to give you his kids and make you forget about becoming head priestess.

𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐈 𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎

☆ 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐢 [f]

↳ itto being your first and oni

𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 (𝐬𝐟𝐰)

↳ rebooting...

𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 (𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰)

𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐈 𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎

☆ nsfw and sfw boyfriend headcanons (req!)[f]

↳ how the big oni treats you as his lover.

[gn] = gender neutral [f] = female [m] = male

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☆ another scaramouche drabble

scaramouche x fem! reader

afab! reader, scaramouche is an asshole, fingering, edging, degrading, praise

he's such a tease

I like to think he mocks the way you beg and moan, snickering as his fingers have their way with you, as they thrust in and out lewdly.

"oh, just look at you... moaning like a whore for my fingers."

"feeling good, hm?" SCARAMOUCHE cooed mockingly, leaning in to press kisses along your neck. your whines and whimpers fueled him to tease you further, pulling his soaked digits away when he felt you start to squirm and shake in his hold.

he wore this cocky shit eating grin when he caught sight of your teary eyes and flushed, crest fallen expression.

when you throw away all pride and accept humility by begging, SCARAMOUCHE finally gives in.

it's worth it in the end because SCARAMOUCHE gives it his all, his only goal is to make you cum and let go around his fingers, to feel the walls of your sweet cunt flutter around his digits as he whispers absolute filth in your ears.

"good fuckin girl, you gonna cum? ...cum for me."

guys please... that itto post is flopping harder than I thought 😭😭... scara posts were drabbles and they got sm more likes ?

maybe I should just stick to scaramouche posts

𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 24𝐓𝐇 — 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬! ღ

↳ scaramouche

you happened to get stuck in a suggestive manner, and scaramouche can't resist helping himself have his way with you before he gets you out

cw(s): afab! fem! reader, cliché trope, lingerie, bows, doggystyle, cum, he calls you a slut and whore, hinting of a blow job and long night near the end | 𝐗𝐎𝐗𝐌𝐀𝐒 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭

"I'm home."

SCARAMOUCHE let out a sigh, feeling relaxed now that he was home, but suspicious as soon as he didn't hear a "welcome home!" from you.

he wandered to the living room, quirking up a brow at the unusual and amusing sight.

there was a comical red and green Christmas themed gift box in the middle of the room, slightly ajar as your bottom half was left hanging outside of the box, your ass in full display for SCARAMOUCHE to see.

he came up behind you and gave you a loving little tap on the bottom, surprising you as you let out a shocked squeak.

"what happened here, hmm?"

"...I wanted to try getting into the box to surprise you, but the lid of the box is heavier than I thought... and now, I'm trapped here."

"help me out, would you?" the sound was a bit muffled, but scaramouche for sure, heard you.

"what do I get in return? there's no more surprise left for me with you stuck here like this." he hummed, grasping your hip.

"how about I get my present early, and then I let you out?" SCARAMOUCHE purred, lightly slapping your ass, caressing it afterwards.

"...fine. just don't ruin my lingerie or any—" riiip!

"oops."

SCARAMOUCHE already ripped the flimsy and thin fabric off, tossing it aside with a cocky grin, you imagined. "I'll buy you better and prettier sets, love."

SCARAMOUCHE rubbed his fingers against the lips of your cunt, spreading the lips and letting out a whistle as he felt and watched his digits get coated with your wet arousal. "so wet already," he murmured, feeling his cock strain against his clothing.

"makes me think you wanted this to happen, no?"

before you could deny it, he plunged his middle and ring finger into your warmth, thrusting and curling the tips of his fingers slightly. you let out a small whine, kicking your legs to protest his sudden ministrations, but another finger quickly shut you up.

a soft whimper left your lips as his fingers abruptly left your cunt, but you let out a loud squeak when he thrusted his cock inside. SCARAMOUCHE gave you a second before he started to thrust, his palms turning white as he gripped onto the plush of your ass.

"s-shit baby... this was the best gift you could've given me." SCARAMOUCHE reached impossibly deeper somehow, his tip fucking right into your cervix, causing you to cry out from inside of the box. "driving me crazy... what were you thinking, dressing up all pretty like a whore with your ass sticking out?"

"no way you expected me to not go and have my way with you..." he bit his lip, throwing his head back slightly as he panted. "dirty fuckin' slut... your plan was to pretend to get stuck, huh?"

the huge gift box shifted slightly with his movements, his hips rutting at an animalistic pace. SCARAMOUCHE felt his cock twitch, and your walls squeeze and flutter around his length. you tried to voice out to him that you were close but the sound was slightly muffled. besides, he already knew once your legs started to tremble.

he reached around to rub circles on your clit, murmuring incoherently to you.

"..c'mon, cum for me...'wanna see you squirt allllll over my cock, pretty girl." SCARAMOUCHE hummed, and you could imagine the shit eating grin that was plastered on his lips.

you whined, not being able to do anything besides chant his name out like a mantra. "s-scara... scara, scara, scaaara...!"

"ngh...! u-uwaaah...! 'm cumming, ...!!" the last few calls of his name from your lips came out slurred, as your climax was mindblowing, your legs spazzing, and eyes rolling to the back of your head as your mouth hung wide open. "that's it... g-good girl, h-haah.." SCARAMOUCHE continued to grind his hips further into yours, allowing you to ride out your high, as well as allow for him to reach his high.

SCARAMOUCHE moaned out profanities, his thick ropes of cum shooting deep inside you, making you feel warm and filled as you let out small whimpers from the shallow thrusts that he kept up.

feeling overstimulated, you came again, the walls of your cunt fluttering weakly around his cock. he let out a groan at this, his hips stopping once he pulled out and thrusted back in deeply one last time.

he pulled out, watching his seed ooze out of your cunt, which was clenching around nothing, due to the absence of his cock.

with a swift movement, SCARAMOUCHE lifted the lid up easily. he hoisted you out of the box by your waist, and then he plopped you down gently on the couch.

your makeup was slightly smudged and messed up, but it added to the charm, SCARAMOUCHE thought. his dick, which was soft, immediately stiffened up at the sight of you, all dolled up and pretty for him. the lingerie cutely cupping your plush boobs and accentuating all of your curves.

"fuckin' hell..." SCARAMOUCHE whispered underneath his breath as his eyes followed the way you slowly crawled towards him.

your expression feigned innocence, eyes sparkling as you blinked up at him through your lashes.

"how about I give you the rest of your present?" you smiled coyly, gently jerking his cock in your hand, guiding it towards your mouth.

"...how naughty of you." SCARAMOUCHE shakily sighed out as he felt your lips encase his sensitive and cute pink tip. his hand made its way to your head to guide you, his fingers gripping onto your hair lightly as he stared down at you with half lidded eyes.

"mhm. aren't you glad of how convenient it was that I was stuck there...?" you purred, winking at him.

"you slut... but whatever, it was a-ah..! the best gift I could've asked for."

— ꒰ REAL FEELINGS ꒱

┊ scaramouche x afab!reader

⋆ synopsis : some time passed, but instead he became more distant than before...

⋆ warnings : NSFW, a tad bit of angst at the beginning?, dom!scaramouche (?), creampie (i don’t know if I’ll ever write safe sex, be safe tho), he sounds a bit yandere at the end.

⋆ a/n : part 2 to “hidden feelings”, but you don’t need it to understand. Leaving the link here just in case. Merry Christmas!

After Scaramouche’s first time, you expected him to become less shy, so to speak, not to avoid you like he did before because he felt discouraged to touch your body and be closer to you like a boyfriend would, after all, he now had your permission. But even with your continued teasing and indications that you wanted it, he only became more shy and reserved, you could only say he was avoiding to be in your presence. He no longer came to your house, making up different excuses each time you invited him, or ran home before you could catch up. Your messages were answered dryly, but nothing you didn’t expect from him before. None of your teasings were reciprocated and he refrained looking at you. When your eyes met, he quickly averted his away.

You tried many times to get closer to him again, yet he seemed to evade any kind of contact with you. The strangest case was when you were both in the classroom, the teacher hadn't arrived yet. You stood up, and from your own table, you happily called his name and waved at him, placing your right hand over your mouth to send a kiss in his direction. He was sitting a little further in front of you, but he could still turn his head towards you. Some of his friends were around his table and observed the following interaction, when Scaramouche ignores you and turns his head forward. You didn’t know what else to do, your options were running out. Did you do something wrong? Your chest tightened just thinking of the possibility. It would be horrible of you to doubt your boyfriend, but maybe he had found someone better? Or maybe you’re just not as interesting as you used to be. And it would be even worse if he had just agreed to be in a relationship with you because he felt like you pressured him in some way.

You didn’t want to jump to conclusions, but it was hard not to when he avoided your confrontations, so you chose to try and leave him alone. If he wanted to talk about what was bothering him, he would come to you. The days passed, and you two became more and more distant. He didn’t come to you, no matter how much you longed for it. Even though you were in the same room most of the time, you didn’t even spare him a glance. At first you felt a little alone, but soon you were able to get closer to someone and that made you feel less worse. He, who went by the name of Kazuha, was the total opposite of Scaramouche. Kazuha had to be one of the calmest and most peaceful person you’ve ever met, and perhaps for that same reason he had so many friends. He wasn’t too fussy, he gained attention simply by existing and people were drawn to him. However, your mind couldn’t help but wander to Scaramouche. You always tried to see the good side of things, in his case, it was like that in the beginning too, but then you no longer needed to try hard to understand the little signs he accidentally sent. The little kisses he spread across your face thinking you had slept and the silent “I love you’s”, the anger he felt when someone dared to say a word about you, the times he was strict when he helped you study and when he left for a few minutes to cautiously prepare you a snack, along with your favourite drink from your favourite cafe so that you could get your due rest too, discreetly leaving the food on the side of your table without saying a word. All of this was his way of showing love. Or what you thought was love. Next thing you know, you’re watching Haypasia take jumpy steps to his desk and resting her elbows on top of his notebook while squeezing her breasts with her arms as if no one could tell what she was doing. It wasn’t the first day she had done this, usually she didn’t dare to get close to him, but noticing you weren’t there anymore, she took advantage of it and made her way to his desk every morning to throw herself at him. He didn’t seem to mind and just explained the content that she hadn’t been able to understand during class. It was supposed to be you instead of her, he is your boyfriend. The bell rings and with a sigh, you start to pack your things and get up, heading towards the exit. Because you have your head down, you don’t notice your surroundings and stumble sloppily against another body. “I’m sorry! I wasn’t paying attention.” You shout, lifting your head to look at the face of the person you had bumped into, your mouth slightly opens. Fuck, it was him. “(Y/N)…” he murmurs, exchanging looks between you and Kazuha. Your heart races. You are ready to take your friend’s hand and run out of there with him, when Scaramouche grabs your wrist and looks into your eyes. “Let’s talk.” He simply says. You take a deep breath and turn to Kazuha. “You can go home, this might take a while.” He takes you out with him, not a word said from either of you until you sit next to each other on a bench.

“Why are you avoiding me?” He asks first. You get a little confused. “Avoiding? Me avoiding you?” You arch an eyebrow. “You were the one who started it.” You are silent again. Scaramouche looking straight ahead with his arms crossed and a piercing gaze as he turns to you, staring with a serious expression as you tilt your head to the side in a sign of confusion. He hesitantly takes your hands, your attention focuses on them and you miss the moment he presses his lips to yours, separating only when you both feel short of breath. “I’m sorry for making you feel this way.” He looks away. “Being around you still makes me… nervous.” You're surprised and a bit mad, but you still try to be understanding. “That made me really sad…” you begin. "I know." He mutters apologetically. “And I will make it up to you for that. I know there was no reason to avoid you, it's just that seeing you moving away too, with Kazuha… I don't want you to leave me.” His voice gets lower as he speaks, looking down like a lost puppy.

You raise your arms to hold his face with both hands. “I’m not going anywhere.” You say, pronouncing each word slowly and clearly to him.

Without giving too much of a response, Scaramouche changes the subject. You can’t notice, but he’s too flustered to say and do anything other than clear his throat and invite you to his house today. Deep down he is very happy, even if you make him act in a way that no one who knows him would believe he was acting, he’s only being like this when he’s with you.

Normally, he wouldn’t express any positive feelings in front of others, however, inevitably, the two of you had an unexpected connection, he needs to be aware that his careless actions might hurt you if he’s the same with you, or even worse, you might leave him for someone better.

You think maybe he doesn’t want to go deeper into the previous conversation and leaves it aside. The way home was as it had always been before. Intertwined fingers with the light caresses that Scaramouche made on the back of your hand with his thumb, and a few words were exchanged until you finally arrive. As soon as he opens the door and gives you space to enter, you are surprised again by being pinned against the door, that closes instantly. Your lips are sealed with his, tangling your tongues together, teasing one another in a way that made it hard to breathe. Your head started to spin, your bodies were so close together that any movement made you brush against each other. His hands went up under your tight clothes to grab one of your breasts and give it a nice squeeze, which makes you exhale and close your eyes.

“Let me show you how much I want you, if it’ll make you stay…” he begins, trailing a path with his fingertips under your skirt, along your inner thighs until he reaches the hem of your panties and slowly pull them to the side so he could sample your pussy with two fingers, feeling the wetness that greets him, gathering your liquids and lifting his fingers until they were visible to you. “And apparently you also want me a lot” he smiles proudly and bends down to pull your skirt and panties off your body at once, taking the opportunity to quickly remove the rest of your clothes.

Even though he seemed confident in what he was doing, you could still feel his hands trembling with each touch on your skin. It made you smile at the effort he put into every action.

His fingers began to circle your clit, sending shivers throughout your body. Always wearing a proud smile as he spread your thighs with both hands to make room for him to position himself, face in front your cunt to savour you with the tip of his tongue. Once he gets a taste, he immediately grabs hold of your hips, pulling you even closer to his face, and starts to tongue your dripping wet folds, lapping up every drop of juice he finds. One of your hands found their way to his hair, desperately pulling on it while the other stopped the lewd sounds that threatened to escape your mouth. The feeling of his tongue between your inner lips, going down to your hole to finally push it inside while his finger worked to stimulate your clit made you close your eyes tightly.

Scaramouche hums as you unconsciously pull him closer to you, seeking more contact and guiding him just the way you want. He sucks on your clit, using his tongue and lips to pleasure you as best as he can. All he cares about is making you feel good until you cum all over his face.

When he speeds up his ministrations, flicking his tongue against you clit and sucking on your lips, that's when he can feel your orgasm building, he craves nothing more than to give you the release you deserve. As you start to climax, he goes even deeper, he feels your pussy clench around his tongue and swallows every last drop of your cum, relishing in the taste of your sweet essence as you come down from your high. He looks up at you with a satisfied smile on his face, standing up and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. Your legs are so wobbly that you look for his shoulders for support. He grabs you by the waist and gives you a few smooches on your neck before lifting you in his arms and taking you to the bed, where he lays you on your back and dimbs in right after, getting on top of you, each hand on each side of your body.

"I want you" he whispers. "Please, (Y/N), let me fuck you." He can't stand waiting any longer, he needs to feel your warmth enveloping his cock, to hear you scream his name as he fills you up.

You can't help but blink a few times and blush, nodding, and the moment you do, you notice his breath quickening and something rub against you. He looks into your eyes for a moment and lowers his head, placing soft, tender kisses along your collarbone, his tongue dancing on your skin. You look so vulnerable and beautiful, imagine how you’d look covered in red marks the next day :3

He can feel your heartbeat speeding up underneath his lips from anticipation, and he knows that this moment will stay with him forever. As he inches closer to your breasts, he whispers in your ear "I love you (Y/N)", feeling your body tremble beneath him when he drives his cock deep into your tight waiting hole.

Scaramouche starts to move, slowly at first, but then picks up the pace, his cock slamming into you harder and faster. He can feel your walls stretching around him, and he reaches to grab one of your nipples, tugging on it as he continues to fuck you.

He smirks, his lips brushing against yours as he grinds against you, “you’re mine, (Y/N)~” his voice is low and rough, “and I won’t let anyone take you away from me”. Grabbing your hips tightly, his pace becomes erratic as he hears your sobs and cries of pleasure. “I want to fill you up with my cum, make you cum over and over again.” He says between heavy breaths as he continues to pound into you, cock throbbing painfully, trying to satisfy your every need.

It’s when you feel your clit being played between his fingers that you reach your peak. “Let it go, (Y/N)”, he encourages in a melodic seductive voice, continuing to stimulate you, pushing into you further and further until you two finally explode, you screaming his name as you cum around his cock, and him letting out a long drawn-out moan as his body shakes and he releases his seed into you, filling you up until you’re practically bursting with his essence. Scaramouche falls forward, his chest heaving as he catches his breath.

“I love you so much, (Y/N)”, he says one last time, leaning in to kiss you tenderly and holding you close for the rest of the day.

You realize the problem wasn’t in you at all, nor him, but his fear of getting attached to someone, of being abandoned. You will do everything to not give space to this type of thought in his mind when he’s with you…

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oh my god, waking up to seeing Luke all wide eyed and serving cvnt was not what I expected. this has to be one of his most suggestive and cutest cards yet ??

HE'S LIKE A PUPPY RAAAH !! I agree sm, his eyes are just so big and puppy like... Rosa is better than me (even though we are Rosa) because I'd be all up on Luke like a damn dog

and it's the fact that we all know that Luke could very much easily slip out of the ribbons, seeing how loose they are compared to the rest

the things that detective pearce does to my heart... gaah TT !! 🫶🏼🫶🏼

So I woke up to a rather delightful sight today morning and I would like you all to experience the sight with me as well.

...... Yeah... I spot you all. Hoyo was for some reason (Bless that reason) Very nice to give us this early Christmas present. The new CN MR event Sweetheart's gift conveys what it wants to with its title and cards. They ARE the gifts.

Luke looks so innocent like a puppy, he just wants to be a good boy. Artem looks damn good and hot with his disheveled state, kind of confused but excited for what's about to happen and is happening. On the other hand, our Dr. Richter looks so calm and composed, looking at us with the all knowing going in his eyes beckoning us to come forward and do whatever we want with him. And Marius... Oh God... Marius von Hagen. The things he does to me... The disheveled state, the mischievous look in his eyes and the god damn smug in his lips.

Uhm, my emotions went a bit rampant there but other than the gifts, I also love the decorations and aesthetic here. The Christmas vibe can totally be felt from the cards. Not to mention the cute, small things we have in the cards like Santa hat hair clip on Luke or the ring on Vyn'd finger which has a V on it or Marius' Christmas themed earrings. I love it all and it's very difficult to choose which one ml I should go for.

Nonetheless all those playing CN server, I wish you all luck! Happy Holidays guys!

that's so cute omg

yuuji itadori and his massive cock that he happens to be incredibly embarrassed about