My Guy Rn

my guy rn

tension (n. kugisaki) 18+

pairing: nobara x male!reader

warnings: dark content, blackmail, dubcon, mutual masturbation, dom!reader, cam girl!nobara, oral (f. receiving), mentions of death, implied aftercare <3

tags: @underratedcharactercorner

a/n: for the sinfulhub's server's blackmail-themed collab !! u can check out the masterlist here for everyone else's spicy entries. enjoy >:))

wc: 2.0k

“the stronger she gets, the more annoying she is.”

“hah!” your friend laughs, slapping you on the back as they dramatically wipe the tears their lash line. you let out a groan as you swat their hand away.

“go fuck yourself.” you spit out.

“i just might.”

“that doesn’t even make sense.”

“doesn’t have to. i’m a dunce.”

you shake your head in annoyance. “whatever. ‘m going home.”

“wait!”

they grab your wrist, forcing you to stop in your tracks.

“if all else fails, y’know jacking off to some good porn’ll make it all better. and, lucky for you, i’ve recently found a streaming site with the cutest camboys and camgirls. they get the job done. here,” your friend pulls out a pen from his bag, writing the website name on your arm. “thank me later~!”

with a final wink and a wave goodbye, your friend turns on their heel and jogs home. you click your tongue at their antics but find yourself staring at the inked website on your arm, thinking that maybe your friend wasn’t a complete dunce.

you arrive at your apartment after some time, shrugging off your backpack after padding to your room.

“eh, why not?” easily persuading yourself, you plop onto your desk chair before your fingers easily glide across the keyboard to fill in the search bar. after clicking away at a few ads, you’re greeted by the website’s home page. it was neatly organized, a few popular streams pinned at the top and the rest organized in various categories. you click the ‘GIRLS’ category and start mindlessly scrolling through the various creators and videos. with a low sigh, you rest your chin on the palm of your hand as you lick your lips, growing impatient by the minute. eventually, you stop scrolling when your mouse hovers above an old video with an oddly familiar looking woman. with proud eyes and a scoff, your suspicions are proven true when the familiar brunette occupies your screen with a click.

an unconscious smirk plays at your lips at the sight of your half-naked classmate thriving off a plethora of compliments and requests from the chat.

“two thousand yen for me to take my bra off? that much for so little? well, fine by me!” nobara laughs lightly, hands reaching for the clasp of her black-laced bra before she slides the straps off her shoulders. texts of whoops and cheers fill the chatbox as the brunette peels the undergarment off her breasts before tossing it to the floor.

you bite your tongue at the sight of them, lifting your hips to further lean back in your chair. as she’s told to grope her tits by another user, you pull your phone out and press record on the camera app. it’s sinful having this leverage on your annoyingly cocky classmate, but something about it stirs the hardening cock in your sweats.

“no way. stay the fuck down.” you curse, eyes narrowing at your dick before clenching your jaw and turning your attention back to your screen. you focus on the pretty pink flush of her nipples as she rolls them in between her fingers, how feminine her fingers are when she starts stuffing her wet cunt with them, and how inevitably small she looks with the high camera angle. it doesn’t take you long to settle for the five minutes of recording before swiping through your contacts.

[10:00pm] you: you really didn’t take it easy on me earlier, huh?

[10:30pm] kugisaki: how the fuck did you get my number?

[10:32pm] you: that’s not the most pressing matter now, sweetheart. i need to talk to you in person about something.

[10:33pm] kugisaki: don’t call me sweetheart. it’s weird.

[10:36pm] you: what’s weird is that you’re secretly doing free porn for creeps on the internet. you that desperate for attention, kugisaki? come over in 15 or utahime sensei, and the whole student body, is gonna know how filthy you are.

> 1 attached audio file

[10:42pm] kugisaki: can’t a woman be confident in her own body?

[10:43pm] you: of course she can. but it’s not gonna end well for u if the teachers find out about this. so just come over and we’ll talk about what you can do for me.

[10:44pm] kugisaki: you aren’t gonna send that. you can’t send that. you don’t have the balls.

[10:46pm] you: don’t i?

> 1 attached email

[10:47pm] kugisaki: fucking pervert.

[10:48pm] you: just a man who’s willing to strike a deal to save a pretty lady’s reputation. here’s my address:

> 1 attached location on Maps

seen by kugisaki at 10:50pm

you exit the site and stand up, stretching with a proud smile on your face. fifteen minutes fly by faster than you anticipated when you get a gruff “open the damn door” text from her.

“hey stranger,” you greet slyly, nobara just stepping inside and slamming the door behind her. she was quick to choke you against the wall, a quiet growl bubbling in her throat.

“tell me why i shouldn’t kill you right here.” she seethes, forearm against your throat already restricting your breathing.

you choke out a scoff. “because you think i deserve a proper death like a decent person.”

her eyes twitch slightly. “i think you deserve the most deplorable death. i hope you go to hell.”

“hell’s waiting for me, gorgeous. i better see you there.”

“shut up!”

“make me.” you utter those words so easily but it has nobara reeling, fisting your shirt and hammering you to the ground, grunting through clenched teeth when met with the cold wood. she cages you with her knees on either side of your hips, leaning forward to meet your gaze which has her ass hovering mere inches above your cock.

“we can have a rematch some other time, kugisaki. you’re here to stop me from sending that video, aren’t you? don’t want the whole school knowing about how you touch yourself in front of millions of people.”

she wets her bottom lip. “you really are sick.”

“maybe. but i’d like to think that you are too.” swiftly, your large hands situate at her waist as you sit her down on your clothed dick, feeling the growing dampness in her core. nobara squirms underneath your touch, face contorting into one of disgust.

“get your hands off me, ___.” her words are firm yet it shakes, hard eyes not quite convincing. you hold her gaze for a few beats before shrugging, letting your hands fall away from her waist.

“alright” is all you say, adjusting your head so you’re more comfortable on the floor. it doesn’t surprise you when the brunette doesn’t move, hand now laying flat against your chest. you watch her with lazy eyes, her hand trailing down your top before it stops on your lower abdomen.

“like what you’re feeling?” you coo, a cautious hand now lingering on her clothed thigh, her maxi skirt draping gracefully around her. she clicks her tongue at you, hand coming to fall at her side.

“am i gonna have to beg for you to not send the video?” she mocks, laughing at her own joke.

“i’ll have you begging for something else, kugisaki. why don’t you stay the night and find out?”

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“y’know, this is my first live show in a while.” you pant, smirking at the woman sitting on your desk as you pump your cock languidly, not taking your eyes off her in fear of missing out on her facial expressions.

“shut up.” nobara quips, face growing warmer as she rims her clit. this earns her a sneer from you, your eyes watching how wet she’s gotten, juices already staining her groin and the desk she’s perched on. you let out a groan before leaning back into your chair, thumb swiping your flushed tip at a pace.

“fuck yourself on your fingers, kugisaki. you were so pretty when you did it on the stream and now i get to see you do it right in front of me.” you chuckle, a low moan escaping your lips when she obliges. with one hand supporting her weight, she drags her hips forward to be met by her fingers, the sound of contact making you grin.

“atta girl,” your hand simultaneously picks up the pace, stroking your cock faster as you hear her mewl and whimper from the stimulation. thoughts of her making those sounds for you when you fuck her eventually, squirming underneath you because you’re just so much bigger than her. it makes you flutter your eyes closed for a moment, fisting yourself to the thought of it.

she holds herself back from eliciting more pathetic noises, trying not to practically melt at the sight of you. nobara hated your guts but that didn’t mean she didn’t find you attractive, a strong sorcerer up to par with her whose legs are now spread out as you masturbate to her.

so lost in thought and the pleasure, she snaps out of her gaze when she realizes what she had just uttered. it has your chest blooming with warmth and pride, biting your lip to suppress your smile. however, instead of teasing her, you give her a taste of her own medicine. you allow her the honor of hearing how her name might sound if it fell from your lips. how good it feels when someone fucking their fist to you moans your name.

“nobara~” the woman’s breath catches in her throat at the sound of your voice, breathy and rough when you utter her name. you drawl it out intentionally, making her preen at the indirect affirmation she loved. her name tumbling from your lips, albeit teasing, was enough to have her rutting her hips onto her fingers more purposefully.

“you’re a whore for praise, aren’t ya?” you laugh weakly, fucking into your cum-stained palm heightening the pleasure. nobara doesn’t respond, focusing on keeping her flushed cheeks away from your eager eyes. however, your gaze is trained somewhere else: a particularly sopping cunt that suddenly looked like the most appetizing dessert in your life. nobara lets out a quiet squeak when you force her fingers out of her, dipping your head into her pussy and inhaling her sweet scent. you indulge in her, warm lips pressing featherlight kisses onto her slit.

“___, please!” her voice is drowned out by the sound of your tongue lapping up her juices, one hand keeping her thigh open and the other continuing to pump your cock. nobara’s own arms flail, ultimately settling on gripping the back of your head as leverage for her to hump your face. her head rolls back, eyes fluttering every now and then as she elicits a few more gasps.

“get y-your mouth off, i’m gonna cum!” she pants, trying to pry your head away from her embarrassingly wet cunt, her slick staining your cheeks.

“don’t care. do it on my face, baby.” you demand shortly, lips latching onto her clit and suckling the sesnsitive bud. her hips bucking into you as she chases her orgasm has your desk shaking, squeaking noise getting louder. nobara’s teetering on the edge of her orgasm, your tongue now flexing in all the right positions as a silent coax to—

“cum-mming!” her wanton moans follow her release, cum spurting out onto your cheeks and along her inner thighs. you don’t stop, however, now focused on making yourself finish. this makes worry build in the pits of her stomach, digging her fingernails into your head.

“too much! i-it’s too much, ___—”

“shut the fuck up.” you snap, voice crackling when you wring your hand near the skin of your tip, cumming onto your shirt with a stuttering moan. you hear nobara whimper as she watches you finish, parting from her cunt with a string of saliva: proof. evidence.

“so, what time do you usually stream?” your voice comes casually, leaning forward to caress her thigh. “if i can’t bring you home, i ought to know what time my favorite cam girl’s available online.”

she weakly swats your hand away, clicking her tongue with distaste. “if you clean me up, i’ll tell you. i ought to have some leverage on you too, you bitch.”

“just what i thought i’d hear.”

OK HEAR ME OUT

People are noticing the new SPYxFAMILY 2nd cour OP is very Yor and Anya-centric

THIS IS BECAUSE THE OP IS LARGELY SHOT FROM LOID'S POV

Notice in most of the scenes he's in, he's walking behind or towards everyone else

And in the scenes he's missing from, the in frame characters are looking backwards to the camera

Or the perspective is shot from above or at eye level, because he's looking down on Anya or crouching to meet her:

ALSO, if you really want to cry, the song is called "Souvenir" so Loid is literally saving these color-filled memories as souvenirs for when his mission is done and he needs to leave 😢😢😢

But GOD I hope he stays, he loves them so much and they bring so much color to each others lives 😭😭😭😭😭

real

PLS ANYA IS HILARIOUS AND SHE'S JUST BLUNT THE WHOLE CHAPTER I PITY YOU HOUSEMASTER

I think finally the Endeavor arc in this fight is starting to make sense to me somewhat. 

It’s been interesting to read his arc and think about what made him into an abuser. The core features of his character, like his ambition, striving for strength, stubbornness are all things other heroes also share and can be good or bad depending on how they are used. 

But I think in Endeavor’s case, what pushes him down the wrong path is his penchant for blaming others and dodging responsibility. 

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