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cloudy-em · 4 months
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alright what are we feeling next?
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cloudy-em · 4 months
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i'm now doing personal tarot readings on my buy me a coffee page! visit my pinned post for the link.
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cloudy-em · 5 months
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guess who just got broken up with
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cloudy-em · 5 months
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i'm backkk
have been taking some long breaks due to personal life and uni things but i'm back with a question for you guys...
what kind of stuff would you like to see with howl pendragon x reader works?
he's one of my comfort characters (and is a lot like the guy i'm seeing rn 🥰) so i'd love to get some inspo to write for him :)
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cloudy-em · 6 months
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Howl Pendragon Fluff Headcanons
❁ Howl is incredibly loving. He is kind, caring, loyal, a bit overdramatic, and simply an amazing man to have around.
❁ One of his favorite ways to show you love is to give gifts. And I mean he makes it his sole purpose to spoil you. Love to read? Whoops, suddenly the castle has a library. Enjoy nature? He's taking you out to see the most beautiful waterfalls he knows of.
❁ He wants you to see yourself as he sees you; like starlight. He'll try everything he can to turn you into a real narcissus. Not in a "bad" way; he just wants you to know exactly how stunning you and your soul are.
❁ Howl also loves to show you off. He walks proudly around as though parading you around with your arms hooked, your hand resting just in the crook of his elbow as he leans his head down to whisper something to you.
❁ While you're shopping for bread and speaking politely with a vendor, Howl suddenly runs his hand down your bicep. When you turn around, he's bowing and offering you a flower that he bought from a nearby stand. You blush (and he takes great pride in this) and accept his gift, and when you do, he gently lifts your hand to his lips, placing a soft kiss on the back of your hand.
❁ I personally have an idea in which Howl gifts you books and puts folded pieces of paper between the pages to point out the quotes he thinks describe you. (Would anybody read? Please comment or send an ask!)
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cloudy-em · 6 months
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i'm back!
sorry for disappearing. life has been rough recently in terms of uni and mental health, but now that i've begun a mood stabilizer, i've gotten a lot better.
i plan on slowly answering my requests and writing some new stuff :)
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cloudy-em · 7 months
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reblog if you like boobs or haven't been happy in months
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cloudy-em · 8 months
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there's nothing like reading the most heartbreaking, gutwrenching angst right before my 9:45 stats class
will try to write some fluffy shit later <3
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cloudy-em · 8 months
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Lip Gallagher x Reader
MINORS DNI
18+
warnings: creampie, unprotected sex, breeding kink, dirty talk
Lip's cock is pounding into me at a punishing pace, his hands on my waist to keep me in place. He's so rough, and I can feel my aching pussy still gushing, clearly wanting more. He's panting above me, curled over my body and leaning down to kiss and bite at my neck.
"Oh, fuck, babe, you're so cock hungry, aren't you?" He asks, smirking at me. He's not expecting a real answer besides my fucked-out whining, which is exactly what he gets. "Aww, little baby. Your cunt's so hungry for me. I bet you want my cum, too," he grunts, somehow managing to pound into me faster.
"Please, Lip!" I beg him, moaning in pleasure as he pinches my clit. Of course, we've had sex without condoms before, but he's never cum inside me; usually he pulls out and makes a mess on my stomach or tits.
"Oh, you want my cum? You wanna be a cumdump? Aw, my precious little whore," he's getting sloppy with his pace, but he keeps thrusting into me, determined to blow his load in my pussy. "I bet you want me to fill you up, huh? Give you so much cum that you're dripping, you can't even keep it all inside. So much that you're pregnant with my baby." And at that, Lip's releasing inside me, rubbing my clit and triggering my own orgasm.
The cum inside me is a foreign feeling, but it's welcome. Lip pulls out, laying down to watch my cunt.
"Babe, you should see this. 'S the hottest fucking shit ever. You're throbbing- oh," he pauses, pushing two thick fingers in my spent hole. "Can't let any of it out," he tells me.
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cloudy-em · 8 months
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Wheel of Sluttopia: Coming Soon
Lip Gallagher - creampie
Adam Warlock - wet dream
Spencer Reid - watching porn
Carmen Berzatto + Luca - threesome
Adam Warlock - cockwarming
Natasha Romanoff - overstim
Chef Luca - mutual masturbation
Carmen Berzatto - size kink, daddy kink
Chef Luca - massage
These are in no particular order, but once all of these are completed, the wheel of sluttopia will no longer be in use. Feel free to send me smutty asks though!
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cloudy-em · 8 months
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Luca x Reader - cam girl SMUT
warnings: 18+, fem!reader, lingerie, dirty talk, online sex, toys, sub!reader, mild voyeurism, masturbation, light sir & chef kink
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
When Luca first discovered Y/N's cam page, he closed his laptop and pushed it away. She was his coworker, the saucier, and he wasn't sure he could face her in the kitchen if he jerked his dick to her videos. But he couldn't help the way his cock throbbed more in his pants. He had always found her quite attractive, and she would never even know if he had watched her videos or not.
So, he opened his laptop again, tugging down his pants and boxers, and clicking on her first video.
She wore a dark red lingerie set, the lace hiding her breasts and mound from view.
"I've waited all day to see you," Y/N's voice purred through the tiny laptop speakers. "I'm so needy without you, d'you wanna see?" Luca found himself whispering a "yes" in response, knowing fully well she couldn't hear him. But she began to strip on the screen, her tits on full display. Luca's cock strained, and he teased the head, wishing he could play with those beautiful tits, worship them with his mouth. He watched in awe as she stripped the panties as well, her soft pussy visibly wet and a cute red jewel tucked tightly into her ass. He watched as she grabbed the dildo from off screen running the length up her cunt to collect her wetness.
She spread her legs for the camera to view, and Luca could only focus on what it would be like to eat her for hours, keeping that beautiful cunt wet 24/7 for his use.
"Ah," her voice echoed through his bedroom. "You're so big, sir!" He watched her tight pussy struggle to take the dildo at first, having to work it into herself. Luca thought about destroying her with his size, her pussy would gush just to try and take his whole cock. She'd feel it in her stomach while he fucked her, moaning nothing but his name. On the screen, she thrusted the dildo in her cunt.
"Oh fuck, please sir, please cum inside me!" she begged over and over again. "Cum inside my pussy please!" Luca tugged his dick harder, growling aloud in his empty apartment, promising to fill her hungry pussy with his load. He imager her calling him chef instead of sir, and he only felt his cock get harder. He released on his hand, jerking himself beyond his orgasm.
He felt dirty masturbating to his coworker, but he couldn't help but feel it might've been the best orgasm of his life.
Thus began his ritualistic masturbation to her videos every evening after leaving the restaurant.
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part 2???
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cloudy-em · 8 months
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ok hear me out. We need more wheel of sluttopia w chef Luca… or mirror kink?!
yes ma'am 🫡 i'll spin the wheel soon but for now let's think about the idea of the mirror kink
tw: body insecurity (nonspecific)
Luca finds you in your shared bathroom one morning, pinching and pulling at different parts of your body, mumbling something about wishing how one part was smaller and another bigger
The frown settles on his face - how could an angel like you hate her body?
He walks into the bathroom, kissing your cheek and wrapping his arms around your waist from behind you.
His kisses are warm and comforting as they trail down your jaw and neck
"Darling, may I take care of you?"
You nod, and he leads you to the bed, instructing you to strip while he grabs something.
You're laying on your bed, completely bare for him, when he returns with a full sized mirror, propping it up against the closet doors across the room.
He pounces on you, kissing where he can, sucking your nipples, teasing your clit
He lines himself up with your entrance from behind, thick thighs acting as your seat so you can bounce
"Watch yourself, see how beautiful you are. See yourself as I see you," he demands, and you're blushing more than you ever have
Whenever you look away from the image displayed in the mirror of your own desires, Luca's grabbing your jaw, forcing you to watch him fuck you senseless.
"Look at those gorgeous tits bounce," he growls in your ear. "They look even better when they bounce in my face."
"Watch my cock, love, look at how hungry your pussy is for it," he moans. "Watch it - in and out, fuck, you're creaming, darling"
"Look at this little clit. Does it want attention?" He's teasing, a condescending tone as he sucks his middle finger to rub your clit
He loves making you watch yourself cum
"Aw, you're close? I can tell. Little pussy's clenching down on me, fuck. Watch yourself cum, love. It's the most beautiful thing,"
You can't help but stare into the reflection of your own eyes, mouth hanging open and nothing but incoherent moans coming out.
He's praising you, slowing the brutal pace of your hips to help you come down
Mirror sex very quickly becomes a weekly ritual
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cloudy-em · 8 months
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Hey, hey, hey, how about Lip BEGGING a super shy and inexperienced reader to ride his face?
Like he would totally begging her
he would!! ugh lip loves giving oral
18+
MDNI
"C'mon, babe, please?" Lip whines, his dick straining against the confines of his jeans.
"But what if I hurt you?" Concern is written all over your features, brows furrowed and bottom lip jutting out. Lip runs his thumb over it, his fingers curling gently around your jaw.
"You won't hurt me, kid. Please? I'll make you feel so good," his voice is comforting, and his eyes staring into yours are reassuring. You consider it for a minute before replying.
"Okay, Lip, I'll um, I'll ride your face."
He's unable to contain himself, excitedly helping you strip and laying back on the bed, holding your hand.
"Alright, baby, just hover over my mouth and put your hands up there so you can balance," Lip instructs, gesturing to the headboard. You follow his instructions, taking a deep breath. He smacks your ass gently.
"Come closer babe, I can't reach you." You do as you're told, and before anything can register, Lip's hands are gripping your hips, pulling you towards his face and helping you to ride his face.
He pulls your hips forward slowly, and the gentle drag of your clit from his chin to the tip of his nose is delicious.
"Lip," you whine, worries about him melting away as his tongue darts out to lick around you.
You're grinding against him, his rough hands helping you steady yourself. You remove your hands from the headboard and your fingers are tangling in his curls, trying to pull him impossibly closer. His eyes are closed, tongue laying out flat for you to use like Lip's face is your own personal toy. Your pussy is absolutely gushing and your juices are flooding down his chin. Lip loves the feeling; loves to know just how good he makes you feel.
"Fuck, Lip, I'm gonna cum!" You tell him, and his hands guide you impossibly faster against his mouth. Your orgasm washes over you, cunt soaking. Your thighs are shaking slightly and you go to remove yourself from Lip's face, but his hands keep you in place.
"Gotta clean you up, babe," he mumbles, drunk on your pussy. He's holding you in places, every lick he gives you causing your hips to jut in overstimulation.
It was gonna be a long night.
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cloudy-em · 8 months
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ok mayhaps a carmen x fem!reader and she’s like his childhood bsf? then she just kinda shows up one day after not seeing him for years idk
ooh I like it!
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The memories came flooding back to Carmen. He felt frozen. Richie had pulled him close, a hushed but audible sound in the busy kitchen and all Carmen could do was focus on what Richie said; "Y/N is here". Suddenly nothing else mattered, and Carmen rushed to his office, slamming the door behind him. He leaned back in the chair, breathing deeply to stall the anxiety.
Y/N, his closest friend. He remembered the day they met so vividly, it was like watching it on a screen. She was riding her bike down the sidewalk, doing her best to work with her helmet that was a little too big and her uncoordinated 5 year old body. She approached him sitting on the old wooden steps of his house.
"D'you wanna play?" she asked him. And the friendship took off flying. They took each other away from the pains of their homelives in treehouses and days playing by the creek. They grew older and stayed just as close. Carmen struggled in school and Y/N helped him with his homework, offering to do the math for him if he read the English novel. They skipped middle school dances together by sitting in that old treehouse that was quickly getting too cramped, smiling and laughing together.
But the times changed, like they often do, and Y/N's mom remarried and they had to move away from Carmen. He could feel the hurt still inside him as he wrung his hands, pacing the floor in his office. He felt betrayed; she did leave him to deal with everything alone. She had escaped the life she'd always led, moving out to some western coastal town where she would be happy without Carmen. The door opened, and Carmen whipped his head around to face it.
"Cousin," Richie said, seriously for once and not being an asshole. "She's still out there. Nobody's taken her order yet. Thought maybe the Chef would like to do the honors?"
Carmen stared back, wide-eyed, unable to speak.
"Ya can't run away forever," Richie told him.
Carmen took a deep breath, wiping his sweaty palms on his pants. As much as he didn't want to admit it, Richie was right. His dearest friend, the one he hadn't seen in a decade, was sitting in his restaurant. He could see her again, one last time. Maybe she'd recognize him and they would make small talk for a minute or two after she paid the bill and he would have closure. Or maybe she wouldn't recognize him and all he'd ever be to her was a lost memory.
It was undeniably Y/N. He knew as soon as he left the safety of the kitchen that it was her. God, she'd barely changed. As Carmen approached the table where she sat alone, he swore time was moving slower than it ever had.
"Good evening, may I get you something to drink?" he asked, cringing at how his words sounded.
"Carmy?" She practically squealed. "Oh my god, I can't believe it's you! It's me, it's Y/N." He smiled politely and bit his tongue to keep from saying, "I know".
"Wow, Y/N! It's great to see you," he said, trying to steady the shake in his voice. "What are you doing here?"
"Oh, you know, mom and Robert finally got divorced, and mom's old, so I helped her move back to where she grew up," Y/N said, softly. "I heard about this new restaurant, got rave reviews. Figured I would try it before I head back to New York."
"Oh, you live in New York now?" Carmen asked her. If only he'd known that, they were probably in New York at the same time. This meeting could've happened so much sooner.
"Yeah, I'm in marketing for a law firm," she said. "Well, what about you? What've you been up to?"
"Me? I-" but Carmen was interrupted by Richie.
"Chef," he said. "If you'd like to sit and talk with your...friend, I'm more than glad to take her order."
Carmen didn't have a chance to answer, because Y/N answered for him.
"Oh, Carm, please stay!" She said to him before turning to Richie kindly, thanking him and ordering an appetizer to share with Carmen. Richie nodded, walking back towards the kitchen.
The silence made Carmen uncomfortable as he sat across from his childhood best friend.
"So..." Y/N began, trying to keep her smirk behind her lips, but failing. The gesture made Carmen smile softly at her; she never could quite contain her joy or humor. "Chef, huh?"
Carmen nodded shyly. "Yeah. Revamped the place, I-I'm proud of it."
"You should be! It's great, Carmy, it really is," Y/N smiled, reaching her hand across the table for his hand. He didn't move his hand, letting her skin graze his.
"I'm glad to see you, I really am," Carmen told her, hoping for a split second that maybe, just maybe, they could repair what they once had.
"I'm sorry we lost contact, Carmen," Y/N apologized. "It's no excuse, but Robert didn't want me to keep talking to you. He wanted me to find new friends, and I- god, I'm just so sorry."
Carmen, let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. "It's okay, Y/N. I wanted you to find friends and I wanted you to be happy. Plus, it's just as much my fault as it is yours. We both got busy, and it was a stupid mistake. We'll make it better, yeah?"
Y/N smiled at Carmen's forgiveness and maturity and happy at his proposition to rekindle.
"Yeah, Carmy. We'll make it better."
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cloudy-em · 8 months
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loki pls🥺
the wheel of sluttopia said bratty, so Loki + a bratty reader it shall be.
18+, gn!reader
warnings: spanking
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You had your arms crossed across your chest, glaring at Loki from across your small apartment, lip jutting out in defiance.
"Come here," Loki demanded firmly. But his request fell on deaf ears as you turned your cheek, proving your point about how he hadn't visited you in a week.
Or so you thought.
You heard Loki snap his fingers, and suddenly you were across his lap in the armchair, your ass naked and displayed for him. He ran his palm across the left cheek lovingly before bringing his hand down sharply, catching you off-guard. He gave each cheek about three rough hits, not that you were counting, so lost in the pain and the pleasure of him touching you.
"So," smack. "I'm away for a week, keeping you safe from the universe's monsters might I add, and you decide to become a devilish brat, hm?" Loki didn't wait for a response and chuckled lowly.
"I suppose I'll just have to teach you a lesson, yes?"
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cloudy-em · 8 months
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I personally see Carmen's partner to own a small bookshop and being a more soft romantic spirit. I don't know, I just have this feeling.🤔
that is ADORABLE!!
mayhaps i will write something longer with this in the future
it's super cute and i am a sucker for book/library romances
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cloudy-em · 8 months
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For the stuff about what you think Carmen‘s girlfriends job would be: idk, I’m kind of thinking lawyer? Because that’s very logistical but also still super face paced like his job. So 1) you could have really cute moments of just “sit down calmness” between the two at home OR 2) really passionate post argument sex
i'm loving the post argument sex for a future post :)
i was also feeling lawyer (maybe i'm projecting though) just cause it's so different yet so similar to carmen's job.
the questions are, my dear anon, what type of law does carm's s/o practice? and if it's criminal, are they prosecutor or are they a defense attorney?
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