Hi 👋, My Name Is Mohammad, And I’m Reaching Out In A Moment Of Desperate Need. I’m A Father Of

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AYUDA PARA VENEZUELA. Por favor, difundir :(

so can we start hunting down white liberals now or what

and if you turn to ur left you’ll see the emos

Fuck the Olympics. Putting the nationalism of it aside for a second, the absolute nonsense happening this year with it is ridiculous. Disqualifying Sha’carri Richardson for smoking weed after she found out from a reporter that her mother died? Absolutely disgusting. Banning BLM apparel and afro swimming caps? Straight up racist. Deeming two cisgender Black women (Namibia's Christine Mboma and Beatrice Masilingi) ineligible for female classification because their natural testosterone levels were considered too high? A direct consequence of transphobia that the queer community has been saying would happen, an example of intersexism, and an example of misogynoir!

Boycott the Olympics!

tee what if we walked in on our favs jerking off 🙈

𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 + 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

includes: sano shinichiro, hanma shuji, sano manjiro, kurokawa izana, akashi haruchiyo, haitini ran, haitani rindou

tags: 18+ no minors, fem! reader, male masturbation, handjobs, blowjobs, edging, riding, unprotected sex, slight fingering, facial, cum swallowing

notes: yeah what if bestie :,) i am imagining what if indeed

✰ 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐎

— is too whiny and lost in pleasure to notice you standing by his door, hand dragging along his cock quickly as he feels himself getting close. it isn’t until you answer him when he cries your name that he realizes you’re there

shinichiro’s close, his breath is labored as he pants raggedly and strokes his swollen cock desperately, his arm covering his face as he whimpers into the crook of his elbow. you watch, partially in shock, and partially in wonder as his thumb glides over his slit, making him choke on a whine. “f-fuck, like that baby,” he says breathlessly, and you let out a giggle, making him pause. “aww, shin,” you coo, making your way over to him, prying his arm off his beet red face and cupping his cheek, “wish it were me, huh? stroking this dick?” even if he’s horrified you’ve witnessed this, he can’t help but let out a needy moan and jerk his hips into your touch when you wrap your hand loosely around his throbbing erection. “p-please,” he whines, and you shush him, pressing and sweet kiss to his lips. “i’ve got it from here, pretty boy,” you whisper, picking up where he left off and watching as his head throws back, letting out a soft groan when your hand glides up and down his length.

✰ 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐌𝐀

— hopes you hear him moan loudly when you return home, purposely slowing down and putting on a show for you as he focuses on his tip before slowly dragging along his red, and angry dick. he edges himself until you’re home just so he can cum down your throat instead of in his hand

you can hear his deep groans as soon as you open the door, and a part of you wants to roll your eyes at his antics, but the other part makes you walk over to your room hurriedly. hanma’s laying on your side of the bed as he fucks his fist, tip leaking pre cum as he slowly drags his hand up and down his angry cock, shaky moan ringing through the air as his cock twitches. you know he’s about to cum, you can tell from the way his hips buck into his hand on their own, but he pulls his hand away at the last second and grits his teeth, hissing from the pain of denying himself once again. “fuck baby, took you long enough,” he pants, sending you a smug grin as you make your way over, crawling in between his legs without him having to say anything, “be good and make me cum. wanna watch you choke on my cock,” he smirks, and as you press soft kisses trailing up his stiff length, and a lingering peck to his tip, he throws his head back into the pillow, shutting his eyes and letting out long, drawn out moans as your lips wrap around him.

✰ 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐘

— should be ashamed when you walk in and see him seated at his desk with his cock out and his head thrown back, but he can see the arousal in your eyes, and he can’t fight the desire for more, looking at you pleadingly to give him something better than his hand

he should be scrambling to pull his pants up his waist, but you stare at him in awe, like he’s precious as his hand works his aching length to his orgasm, and you can’t stop yourself from making your way over to him immediately. mikey lets out a soft whimper when you seat yourself on his lap, clothed pussy dragging along the underside of his cock, giving him a taste of friction, but not nearly enough. his hands are greedy as they slide your pants down your waist, fingers rubbing over your clit and sliding over your folds. “need you, need this pussy,” he rasps, pulling you into a kiss as you sink yourself down onto his length, watching as he screws his eyes shut and parts his lips in a strangled gasp. you moan at the stretch, and he pants harshly as he tries his hardest to stay still and let you adjust. pressing a kiss to his jaw, you lift your hips and sink back down, watching as his jaw slacks in pleasure. “could’ve told me from the start, baby,” you pout, bouncing on his cock and moaning into his lips as he kisses you hungrily.

✰ 𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐍𝐀

— is touch starved, looks at you with a pout on his lips and big watery eyes, silently pleading for you to stop staring, and just do something already. wants you on his lap, his head buried into your neck as your hand pumps his hardened erection while you press kisses to the side of his head

izana just doesn’t feel the same when his hand pumps his length, and he lets out a frustrated huff as he can’t seem to work himself up the same way you do. he’s too spoiled, too used to you gently trailing kisses along his tanned skin as you stroke his cock and pull an earth shattering orgasm from him. he’s more than relieved when you make your way over to him, leaning and pressing a soft kiss to his lips before seating yourself on his lap and pulling him close, one hand burying itself into his hair as his face finds your neck, and the other wrapping tightly around his weeping length, spreading the pre cum around the tip and making him shudder. “n-not the same as when you do it,” he moans, clutching your waist tightly. grinning, you press another kiss to the side of his head, hearing his choked gaps and labored pants when you fist his cock with a quick pace, “f-fuck, feels good,” he gasps. “i know, baby,” you hum, “i’m here now. gonna make you cum.” the words are enough to send him hurdling, strangled groan caught in his throat as he cums in thick spurts over your hand, making a mess between your bodies.

✰ 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐙𝐔

— smug and amused as you stare at his flushed tip, almost like you’re in a trance as he rolls his palm over his swollen head and grunts, chest heaving as sweat collects on his pale skin. he makes you watch him work himself up to the edge before making you sink to your knees so he can cum on your face

sanzu chuckles, lips twisting into a wide smirk as you stare at his flushed cock, red and angry, veins prominent and making your thighs squeeze together from arousal. he rolls his palm in circles over his swollen tip, a deep grunt pulled from his lips before he fists his length tightly and strokes it with a quick pace, mouth parting as a loud moan bubbles from his throat. his hips buck into his tight fist, hand reaching to fondle with his balls as he glances back at you, sick smile sketched across his lips as he stares at you through hooded eyes. “come sit baby, let me paint that pretty face, yeah?” you don’t have to be told twice, instantly on your knees, pressing a quick kiss to his thigh as he groans and strokes himself faster, the slick noise of his hand dragging across his stiffened member echoing through the room. with a few more strokes, his groans are bordering whines as his cock twitches before he shoots his cum in thick ropes, painting your cheeks and running down to your lips. he pants, watching as you lick your lips clean, making him groan, dick jumping as it hardens once more at the sight. “gotta fuck your pussy full of my cum now too, pretty,” he smirks, rubbing a thumb over your lips.

✰ 𝐑𝐀𝐍

— is a tease. makes you watch as he moans loudly on purpose, hand tugging at his hair as he throws his head back, not letting you touch him. he finally cracks and pulls you to straddle his hips so that he can fuck you, but he makes you do the work just to get under your skin even more

“think you deserve to fuck me?” ran teases, chuckling when you huff, clearly frustrated as you watch how he works his cock, eyes trained on the way his tip is flushed a pretty pink and leaking with pre cum, how his lips part and his adam’s apple bobs as he lets out deep, raspy moans. you feel your core ache, wanting to feel his swollen head kiss your spot as he ruts into you, but instead, he bucks his hips into his hand, formed into a tight fist for him to fuck himself into. “ran,” you huff, but your voice is lilts with a soft whine at the end, and he laughs quietly, slowly stopping his strokes and clenching his jaw at the throb of his hardened length from cutting off the friction. “alright, baby,” he says amused, holding a hand out for you to come over, “you can fuck me.” you don’t waste any time, letting him pull you onto his lap and kiss you, hands kneading the flesh of your ass before he pulls your pants down your waist. “but you gotta do it yourself,” he whispers against your lips, watching in glee as you sink yourself down on his cock, warm walls squeezing around him and making him choke on a string of curses as you ride him and chase after your orgasm through soft whines.

✰ 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐔

— acts all mean and smug at first, like you’re the pervert for watching, but as soon as you’re close, as soon as your hand ghosts over his skin, he’s needy for your touch, begging you to make him cum

rindou smirks, watching as you lick your lips and take in the sight before you, watching his abs flex as he strokes his pulsing length, thumb running through his slit and making his thighs twitch while he groans. closing his eyes, he sinks his head against the pillow, hissing at the friction his hand dragging across the underside of his cock leaves. “it’s rude to stare, you know,” he spits, eyeing you with a mean glint in his lilac orbs as he pants harshly, chest falling and rising rapidly with sweat collecting on his skin. you roll your eyes, making your way over and sinking to your knees between his legs, hand slowly trailing to his inner thigh—and before he can stop it, he lets out a soft, needy whine. he glares as you chuckle, but he lets out a gasp when your hands barely ghost over his balls. “f-fuck, touch me,” he pleads, groaning when you lean down and kiss his inner thigh. “you sure that’s not rude too?” you tease, and he growls, grabbing your wrist and guiding it to his length. you cave, squeezing around the base and stroking up, fisting his dick tighter when you reach the tip, and he throws his head back and curses with a cracked voice. “fuck, like that—gonna cum,” he pants, cock twitching in your hands as he approaches his orgasm.

fank you micheth for your assistance @/maitani

the idea that being closeted is being a liar is a heterosexual propaganda that hates queer people protecting themselves. you don't have to come out if you're not safe.