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*adds to the list of the characters of people I simp for because of my daddy issues*
Gerard Butler in Den of Thieves (2018)
The way i screamed and cryed a little, i love this so muchhhhhhhhh
ULTRAMAN, I WON’T LAST! kenji spice w/ v
kenji gets nasty w/ u … but in a form he’s 135 meters tall in.
cw. kenji is so BIG, ultraman form! kenji, consensual, kenji is lowk a perv, kenji may be 50+ meters tall but that wont stop him from fingering u, praise kink intended, size kink, BASED OFF REQUEST FOR ANON so we’ll be seeing this idea again. thinkg of it like a sneak peak. pretend kenji can actually fit a little bit of himself inside of u pls. i am never beating the ultraman fucker allegations
notes. don’t look at me. infact, dont even read this
thinking about kenji fucking you in ultraman form…
kenji was yours. in every aspect, angle, and perspective possible— kenji sato was yours. he admired every trait you had like it was religion, adored all your flaws like they were perfection—loved you so much, it tore through him. he noticed every little thing about you; every little tic, every little sparkle in your eyes? it was only ever you.
only ever you.
when you first saw kenji in all his ultra-glory, you expected him to be a bit awkward. it was a big step for the both of you; kenji revealing that he was ultraman was hard for both parties, especially because of just how relied on he was. every kaiju attack led to yet another article on ultraman, and just how amazing he was. amazing, but unreachable. until now. now, he was standing right infront of you—sitting on his knees, looking down on you. all alone.
the jourwould kill to be in your spot right now.
his hand comes to rest onto the floor next to you, and you feel his gaze tightening—settling on you.
a target locked, and an arrow shot.
“come on, baby. come on—yeah, baby. yeah, like that. so good.”
a target locked.
his finger curled inside of you, and you shook even harder. “god, kenji—“ you cried, looking up at the gigantic man who had you stripped down bare while he, humiliatingly, kept not only his gear—but his ultraman form, too. your back arched as he tried to plunge in deeper.
“oh— oh my fucking— kenji.” contrary to your belief—kenji didn’t even have the tip of his pinky stuck inside you. he only had a quarter of his nail, and it was already tearing you apart. “kenji, i migh— i might… i might break—“ you babbled, and he tilted his head. you were sitting in the palm of his hand, literally, with his pinky finger’s nail (or where a nail would be) tearing you open and rendering you far more fucked out than you thought you’d be, making lewd noises in a place you’d never thought you’d make lewd noises in, and lastly—getting fucked by kenji in his ultraman form.
he pumped in, and out; your brain rewired itself.
suddenly, you couldn’t think anymore; not that you minded.
you knew kenji would take care of you.
he leaned in, his simple face practically towering over your entire person, and watched as what fit of his pinky worked you over and had you babbling.
“i’ve dreamed of this moment.” he says, to particularly no one—because you are so gone, you can only look up at him—“of seeing how much of me you could take in this form.” he continued, “i admit, i didn’t even think you could take my pinky or any part of my body at all. you passed my expectations, baby.” whether you were being mocked or not, you didn’t know or care. you feel so fucking full. “you feel small baby?” he asks, and then from there on—it’s just his voice.
“i asked you a question. you feel small, baby? always acting so high and mighty—always bossing me aroundd… guess you just needed to get fucked huh? wanted to be taken care of? i’ll take care of you. i’ll take care of you, baby. you don’t gotta worry.”
a target locked, and an arrow shot.
yes.
before you post, remember S.T.O.P.!!!!
are you SEXUALIZING that old man?
does that old man TURN you ON?
POST.