Fuck Yo Zodiac Sign. Describe Your Personality Using Three Haikyuu Characters. Ill Go First:

fuck yo zodiac sign. describe your personality using three haikyuu characters. I’ll go first:

THIS IS INSANE (CR.)

I love the tiny and Levi fics! I remember reading part one a while ago and it was so good!! Are you going to post more about them in the future?

Yes! Levi and Tiny are one of my favorite couples to write for so they’ll get more fics in the (near) future. Boss will probably get one more chapter to close everything up. If you have any prompts/requests I’ll definitely try my best!

batman has died twice now by falcone’s hands but under my control

I’m playing telltale batman and honey if yall could hear me scream at these niggas. Ive called every one but Bruce and alfred a bum bitch. Vicki vale get the fuck out my house

Boss: Prelude

Pairing: Levi Ackerman x Tiny (black fem OC); Rod Reiss x Tiny

Rating: R | Minors DNI

Warnings: infidelity, cursing, sexual conversation

Part 1: Boss

Tiny began to hate her marriage after the first ten days.

She had low expectations walking into the marriage, as most young women do when they are arranged to marry men over twice their age for nothing but the financial gain of a coldhearted father. She was a pawn on a chessboard for a game that has been going on for longer than she’d been alive. 

Whatever business her father and Rod Reiss had with one another had nothing to do with her personally, yet the rivalry influenced every sector of her life. Where she attended school, what she wore, how big her celebrations were, the type of car she had to drive, all decisions made by her father to one-up Rod Reiss. 

The only good thing that came from the affluent version of a pissing contest was the strong bond she had with Historia, Rod Reiss’s youngest child, and Tiny’s oldest friend. Pre and post-wedding their friendship never wavered, both knowing the best way through this mess was bare it until the right moment came to make a run for it. The pair were so close to securing their independence when the marriage agreement slapped them in the face.

Then she met Levi.

Ask any of the men in her life, and they would all call him a lowly thing, only good for menial physical labor that their overfed and spoiled asses couldn’t dream of doing. But Tiny knew differently. She could see it in the way he accomplished any task asked of him with a gleam in his eye that could make the devil scream. 

Suddenly her days in the Reiss Manor became bearable, armed with the knowledge that wherever she walked, Levi would be somewhere on the property with her, minding his business and completing his tasks. Tiny found her brain stalled several times a day after catching just a glimpse of his short yet powerful stature. 

He worked with a small crew, a group of ten a most, all meandering the lot to accomplish individual tasks. The one time she saw them all together was during their lunch break, under the shade of a large oak tree. Eating their fill, the group would smoke and joke around, pushing each other and letting loose curses that they kept suppressed while working. Levi didn’t talk much, but when he did the rest of his crew would shut up to listen. 

They didn’t talk about the Reiss’s all that much, or any rich folk for that matter. A throwaway remark here or there while telling a story, no names dropped but everyone seemed to understand who exactly was being discussed. Tiny was quick to catch on to the alias for Rod.

Boss. 

Not particularly creative in the slightest except for how they all enunciated the ‘b’ in the word.  Levi didn’t speak about Rod much, he left that for the youngins in his crew. He’d smoked his cigarette and let out a laugh or two as they cursed her husband for whatever grief he gave them. 

The only person outside the crew Levi would talk about was her. It took Tiny a minute to figure out who they were referring to when they said that name. 

Princess. 

Tiny thought they were referring to Historia or the other Reiss women that frequented the manor, but the crew called them different variations of ‘miss’. She was princess, the way she found out was the day she went for a swim in the pool during the same time Connie had finished cleaning it out. 

Later while getting the mail, she heard it.

“Saw princess today jump in the water, almost nutted in my shorts.”

“Lucky. Did you see her come out of it? I’d kill to see her dripping water.”

 “I saw her get dressed one time in front of the window. Boss must not be fucking her because she didn’t have a mark on her.”

“You ever seen her in the gym? Way too much for Boss, no way he’s keeping up with her.”

The group continued to discuss her, unaware of her proximity. Talking over one another, only shutting up when Levi opened his mouth to share his opinion. 

“If I had her, she wouldn’t be able to leave the bed and walk around the house like she does.”

She took that statement and ran to the bank with it. Immediately called Historia and put a plan in motion. She started small. 

Small, not subtle. 

First, she had to bend the world to her will. It only took a couple of statements at the right time. 

“Who cleaned the pool this time?”

“Levi, Mrs. Reiss.”

“Can you make sure he does it from now on, I’ve never seen it so clear?”

“Yes, Mrs. Reiss.”

“Thank you, Erwin. Please pass on my compliments.”

“Princess wants you to clean the pool from now on, Levi. Said it was the cleanest she ever saw it.”

“Course it is, I did it.” 

“Maybe you keep that up and she’ll have you cleaning something else?”

Step one, complete. 

Step two was to build a repertoire.  Every three days, Levi would come to the pool to clean it. The first few times, she waved and gave a cheeky smile which he responded with a cool nod, acknowledging her as his Boss’s wife and nothing more. Tiny did her best to leave an impression, wearing the skimpiest thong bikinis in her arsenal. Taking the extra minute to exaggerate her exit from the pool, making sure her near nip slips were always in his eyesight.  

Then she stepped it up with a pot of tea to share as the late fall heat finally cooled down to early winter temperature. As the outdoor pool went into hiding under the pool cover, the indoor pool became in more need of upkeep. Like clockwork, every week Levi would make the journey into the house to clean the indoor pool, unknowingly fueling Tiny’s fantasy as his upper body worked to clean the filters and maintain the water’s clearness. 

“I don’t know if Erwin told you, but I just want to thank you for keeping the pool so clean. I heard you had a taste for tea, so I decided to make you a pot to thank you.”

Levi paused on his way out of the room, face blank as he took in the words. The smell of properly brewed earl grey filled his nostrils, his shoulders sagged as they released tension. 

“Thank you, Mrs. Reiss.”

“Please, Mrs. Reiss was my predecessor. Call my Tiny.” She waited until he had a mouthful of tea to continue. “Or princess. “

Levi didn’t choke or spit out his tea, the quirk of his eyebrow was enough of a reaction to tell Tiny he knew she knew what the crew had been talking about during their lunches. 

“Princess, huh? Are you sure you want me to call you that? Someone might get the wrong idea if they heard that." 

“Or the right one.”

“Which would be?”

“That we’re fucking, Levi.”

“We aren’t.”

“That could change. If you want.”

I. Am. Disheveled.

Pussy therapy.

!! Minors DNI !!

❝ 𝑆𝑜 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦 ❞

Pairing: Sukuna x afab! Reader.

Genre: SMUT SMUT SMUT NSFW Y/N HAS A PHAT WAP.

Warnings: blood, Dom Sukuna, oral (receiving), kinda short, Sukuna is...Sukuna.

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" Ngh-" you choke on your own voice, teeth gritting tight against each other and shoulders sore from standing up on ur elbows to stare down at him in between your legs with half- lidded eyes.

For the past hour you hadn't been able to move away from Sukuna, or rather he hadn't been able to move away from you. It hadn't been too long since your monthly cycle had started and while you knew your boyfriend was definitely not like the rest, this somehow still suprised you.

Since day one after getting your period, you decided to stay away from him, not wanting your blood to fuel his need for bloodlust and cause harm to Yuji you figured that keeping away until your cycle ended would be better.

And with Sukuna's head between your thighs, his tounge slithering through places you needed reach was quite concrete proof that you turned out to be very wrong.

It seemed that if there was anything stronger than the need for bloodlust, it was the need for you.

He was almost offended, finding you bold for keeping such a treat away from him, but he never complained, he took.

And took he did, finding breaking down the bedroom door you stood cornered in after he took over Yuji's body as the perfect opportunity.

Your expected him to be mean, to manhandle you and regrade like the bully he always was, but he just pushed you on the back on the bed and caged you, hands tearing through your shorts.

Now your legs shake and ass is numb from sitting in one position too long, yet you don't dare to move, not whenever you did he locked his hands tighter around your legs to keep you in place.

You whine as your hand reaches for hair hair, weakly trying to pry him away and he only sucks on your clit harder, making you lose balance. Nails rake across your skin, uncharacteristically delicate before he pulls you closer by your thighs, mabye harder than he intended as you dragged the duvet with you.

" Sukuna-please!"

You feel his nose push against your clit, tounge deep at your entrance, sucks and slurping like a starving man and you can't help but pathetically grind.

He opens his eyes and smiles from under, lifting his head up to reveal his corners of his mouth to his chin stained red, feral eyes glowing red into your own.

" C'mon baby" his smile stretches, peaking the fangs of his mouth. Two fingers slowly trace your swollen lips and pries them open, a long tounge suddenly presses flat against your pussy and you gasp sharply, gripping the sheets, feeling his ragged breathing warming your skin.

You fall backwards with a tired sound, sweat starting to glisten on your forehead and your breathing more irregular.

" There you go" his teeth scrape you inner thigh, giving it a light bite and lick.

You really couldn't take it anymore, having already cum once before he gave you no time to come back to reality, continuing as he had done before, if not even hungrier. But now it was torture, edging you into another orgasm and ripping it away from you just so he could take a little longer, suck a little harder and see a little more.

You begin to whine harder, slightly shifting back and forth, trembling legs flinging side to side you feel his big hand pressed against your abdomen, hot skin calming any slight cramp.

And now you feel it again, when his hum vibrates through you core, almost as if he's purring it makes your legs wrap around his head tighter and his nails dig deeper.

You don't know if it's your monthly cycle that makes you more sensitive, or if it's all the orgasms he denies all piling up on you, but it feels the like a heavy wave seconds away from crashing, and your willing for it to take you away.

" Give it to me like a pretty girl baby" he cooes and your eyes shut tight, back arches and a long, shakey moan rips from your chest as you grind against his mouth, pussy throbbing harder as moans along with you.

A low growl bubbling his chest, shoulder muscles flexing as his hands roam, rubbing from your hips to you waist and back to your ass, picking it up in the air you ride out your orgasm, face still deep in your mess.

" Give it to me like the pretty girl you are"

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