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#🌺 anon
incognit0slut · 24 days
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hi! what about this: some time after spencer comes home from prison, he finds some toys reader had bought for herself since he'd been in prison for so long. he tells reader that if she was needy enough to do anything without him, she can do it again, without him. he orders her to show him what she was doing when he was gone. you can definitely include edging and/or overstimulation as well as degradation, of course if you're comfortable with that <3 also, if it's not a problem, since it would be a sub/dom dynamic there could be aftercare included, but it depends on what you feel like writing.
anyway, thank you and i hope you're having a great day 🌺
(18+) Dom Spence x fem reader. 1.3k. Sex toy. Squirting.
Spencer forces you to give him a show when he discovers your secret.
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Spencer wasn't trying to be evil, he really wasn't, but there was a twisted satisfaction witnessing your vulnerability. Maybe it was the sense of power over you, or perhaps you were simply captivating, but whatever the reason, he found himself drawn to the sight of you lying in bed, legs spread apart.
He watched intently as the toy disappeared into your cunt, moving in and out, each thrust met with the tight clenching of your walls. He never imagined he'd witness you finding satisfaction with anything other than him, yet, if he were honest with himself, the sight aroused him more than it angered him.
You had been going at it for a while now—no, he forced you to do it. Though "force" might not be the right choice of word, because as embarrassed as you were by his discovery of the toy you forgot even existed, the pleasure clouded your mind, and you found yourself enjoying giving him a show far too much to stop.
“Is this what you’ve been up to while I’ve been gone?” Spencer taunted, leaning back in the chair positioned at the foot of the bed.
Your response caught in your throat as your climax edged closer. With a sense of urgency, you increased the speed of your hand, plunging the toy in and out of your dripping cunt with increasing desperation, the echoes of your arousal filling the room.
“Answer me,” he urged. “Keep your eyes on me and answer the question.”
With a shiver running down your spine, you forced yourself to meet his intense gaze, feeling exposed and vulnerable under his scrutiny.
“I… I needed…” you stammered, struggling to form coherent words amidst the rising tide of sensation.
“Needed what?” he pressed.
You swallowed hard. “I needed… to feel something,” you admitted. “I needed… release.”
“And you couldn’t wait for me?”
“I… I’m… sorry,” you confessed, each word punctuated by a gasp as the toy drove you closer to the edge. “I couldn’t… without… you…”
The room fell into a heavy silence, broken only by the sound of your ragged breaths and the faint hum of the toy. Then, his voice cut through the air. “Do you need me now?”
You nodded, unable to tear your gaze away from his piercing eyes. “Yes,” you whispered, your voice raw with longing. “I-I need you.”
His lips curved into a knowing smile, the hint of a smirk playing at the corners. “Hmm,” he hummed, his voice low and teasing. “That’s too bad because I’m quite enjoying the view.”
You squirmed under his gaze, feeling exposed and vulnerable yet undeniably aroused by his control.
“Please,” you pleaded, your voice trembling with need. “I can’t… I can’t take it anymore. I-I need you.”
A flicker of something akin to sympathy crossed his features, but it was quickly replaced by a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Oh, I know you do,” he replied. “But where’s the fun in giving you what you want so easily?”
You bit your lip, torn between frustration and arousal. “Please,” you pleaded again, your voice barely a whisper, “Don’t tease me like this.”
His smirk widened, clearly enjoying the power he held over you. “You’ll have to beg a little harder than that,” he whispered. “Show me how much you need me.”
Your heart raced at his words, the intensity of his gaze igniting a fiery need within you. Without hesitation, you spread your legs further apart, the movement allowing him an unobstructed view of the way your cunt clenched around the toy, your arousal evident in the slickness coating it.
A satisfied groan escaped his lips at the sight, his hand instinctively finding its way to his strained arousal beneath his pants. “I’ll tell you what,” he muttered, gripping himself. “Make yourself come and I’ll give you what you want.”
A whine broke put of you. “I…”
“If you were needy enough to satisfy yourself without me, you can do it again now.”
Your heart was beating fast against your chest, yet you found yourself nodding.
“Three times,” he continued. “Give me three orgasms.”
Your breath hitched at his words. “Three?” You squeaked.
“Three,” he affirmed, his voice low and commanding.
You swallowed hard, feeling a surge of anticipation mingled with apprehension. The thought of achieving such intense pleasure under his watchful gaze both thrilled and intimidated you. But the promise of his reward spurred you on, driving you to arch your back and chase after your first orgasm.
It came fast and fierce, crashing over you with an intensity that left you breathless. Your toes curled in ecstasy, and a blush spread across your cheeks as you surrendered to the waves of pleasure, knowing that he was watching your every move.
“You’re doing so well,” he praised, his voice thick with desire. “Give me another.”
Your eyes fluttered open again, and you whimpered, determined not to give yourself a break. The faster you obliged, the quicker he would fuck you. So you pushed yourself even further, ignoring the burning sensation as the toy thrusts in and out of you relentlessly.
And then, as it hit that very deep spot inside you, your legs began to shake, spreading even wider in response to the overwhelming sensation. The pleasure surged through you like a tidal wave, from your head down to your toes, and his name escaped your lips in a breathless whisper.
He grunted as he rubbed himself through his pants. “One more, sweetheart, you can take it, just one more.”
You gasped, still reeling from the intensity of the previous climax. “I… I can’t.”
“Yes, you can,” he insisted. “I know you can.”
Despite the lingering waves of pleasure still washing over you, you steeled yourself for one final effort. Gritting your teeth, you resumed the frantic pace, driving the toy deep inside you.
The sensations intensified, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. Your breath grew ragged, your heart pounding in your chest as you neared the edge once again.
As the pleasure built within you, there was a sudden, unfamiliar intensity to the sensation. It coiled in your stomach, sending a surge of urgency coursing through your veins. You whimpered softly, a mix of desire and apprehension knotting in your stomach.
You knew what was coming, and so did he, because his grip on his cock tightened, a hunger burning in his eyes. “That’s it,” he murmured. “Give it to me, baby. Just let it out.”
Despite your embarrassment, you couldn’t hold back any longer. With a gasp, you finally surrendered, feeling a rush of fluid escaping your body as you reached your high. The force of the liquid pushed the toy out of you, and you gasped, your body arching involuntarily in response to the overwhelming sensation. Your back arched, your head thrown back, and your eyes closed, letting the intense pleasure consume you entirely.
Every nerve ending seemed to tingle with ecstasy as the wave of release washed over you, leaving you trembling and breathless. With a shuddering breath, you collapsed onto the bed, spent and satisfied, your body buzzing with the aftershocks of your climax.
In the haze of post-orgasmic bliss, you felt his presence beside you, his arms wrapping around you in a comforting embrace. You steadied your breathing as he pulled you closer, his lips pressing gentle kisses against your sweaty face.
“See?” he murmured, his voice filled with pride. “I knew you could do it.”
With a contented sigh, you nuzzled closer to him, reveling in his warmth. “Will you fuck me now?”
He laughed, the sound rich and full of affection. “Maybe we should wait for a while, let you calm down.”
You pulled back and gave him a look. “Spencer.”
With a playful smirk, he leaned in to pepper soft kisses along your jawline, trailing down to your neck. The warmth of his lips against your skin sent shivers of anticipation through your body.
And then he slipped off his clothes, and when he finally settled between your legs, pushing his throbbing cock into your dripping walls, you cling onto him desperately. Because nothing could compare to the pleasure he brought you, leaving you feeling whole and complete in a way that no toy ever could.
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princessbrunette · 19 days
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i feel like rafe is so possessive over bunny!reader’s social like we know she loves her revealing outfits so taking photos he’s always lurking somewhere in them making sure her followers know she’s his
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୨୧ . ゚ ㅤ૮꒰ ⸝⸝ ◞ ˬ ◟ ꒱ა
if you wanna dress slutty, that’s fine by him. but on the condition that you make it explicitly clear that he’s your man. he’s gotta let people know he’s allowing you to dress like that, you know? hes more calculated than you’d think, ensuring to take your silly little outfit pic infront of a reflective surface, one where you can see his frame, shadow, silhouette, anything — taking the picture for you.
if he can help it, he’ll accessorise any of your mirror selfies by having his arm in frame, or his hand round your waist or on your ass. anything to let people know you’re spoken for, a constant reminder to the world of his presence. if he’s not managed to weasel his way into the picture in a subtle way, he’s hovering over your screen as you organise the photos you’re posting on instagram.
“tag me. yeah?” his eyes swoop over to you, like a warning. you giggle.
“you’re not even in these ones rafe!” you grin, continuing to press away, manicured nails tip tapping at the screen.
“uh, doesn’t matter— okay? give me that.” he takes your phone and does it himself, placing the ‘tagged’ arrow on each photo, tagging himself as your ass, your pussy, the random plant in the background. all sprouting a black box that reads as ‘ @ therafecameron’ if it makes him feel better, you let him get on with it.
୨୧ . ゚ ㅤ૮꒰ ⸝⸝ ◞ ˬ ◟ ꒱ა
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percys-princess · 3 months
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Dating Walker Scobell ( actress!reader)
♡ you two knew each other through social media as he got very popular through playing Percy Jackson, while you got very popular by playing Lucy Pevensie in the new series ' The Narnia Chronicles '
♡ you two first met through your mutual friend group ( consisting of Momona Tamada, Mckenna Grace, Malia Baker, Aryan Simhadri, Dior Goodjohn, Charlie Bushnell, Leah Sava Jeffries, Xochitl Gomez )
♡ Walker being the fun guy he is, instantly charmed you, just as you charmed him with your sweet, bubbly sunshine personality
♡ puppy love / friends to lovers energy
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♡ getting teased by your friends, yet they absolutely adore you two together
♡ venting to ech other and understanding the stress of being well known at such a young age
♡ lots of hugs and cuddles ( 🤚he is a cuddler, fight me on this 🤚)
♡ playing with his hair and him just relaxing in your arms
♡ forehead kisses ( especially since he keep growing and growing)
♡ A LOT of ship edits before you got public and especially after going public
♡ getting asked about each other by fans and interviewers
♡ supporting each other and each other's projects more than your own ( and getting slightly scolded for it but doing it either way :) )
♡ talking about each other to family,friends and sometimes to fans ( and them gushing over your cuteness )
♡ being a power couple
♡ getting called the " young Ryan Reynolds and Blake Lively " bc 1) you two are just as cute as them 2) Walker reminds everyone of Ryan where as you charming lil cutie remind people of Blake 3) both famous young actors
♡ lots of texting and phone calls once you're both filming your own projects
♡ resulting into being quite clingy with each other when you reunite again
BONUS: shows / movies I had in mind for y/n :
Abby Litmann ( Ginny & Georgia ) , Enid Sinclair ( Wednesday ), Lucy Pevensie ( Narnia movies ) , Violet Baudelaire ( A series of unfortunate events ), Katie Cooper ( Alexa & Katie )
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I hope you liked it ♡
~ princess 🌸
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gl1tteryzebra · 2 months
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Omg I just adore your writing!! I hope you're having a great day
I just read one of your gym bro!Rafe fics and I just can't help but think about reader helping him with his workouts by being on his back while he does pushups or letting him use her for his bench presses instead of the weights and she's js giggling and happy to help
Also could I be "🌺" annon if not taken!
ahh thank u so much darling!! my day has been amazing, hope urs has been too!! 🤭 (sorry this took so long)
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rafe resisted the urge to roll his eyes as you continued to wheedle at him through batting lashing. he sighed, fingers combing through sandy locks in exasperation. "nah, not today kid, you’re just gonna distract me.”
your eyes widened, expressive balls pooling with despair. “distract you? no, promise I won’t, just wanna spend time with you, pleaseee."
"yeah, that so? wanna remind me what happened last time?" (the time in question when you ended up in the locker room with your back and legs pressed against the dewy shower walls...)
"mhm, I'll be good this time, promise."
rafe usually wasn't one to entertain your antics– tearing out any sign of bratty behaviour by the root before it could sprout into an even greater annoyance–but with the way your voice came out softly muffled, nuzzled into his thick bicep with that adorable pink dress that was a personal weakness...how could he refuse?
it was peak hour at the gym, a time in which both the most aspirational people you’d ever meet could be found at the same spot as the laziest motherfuckers in existence. a crease formed in rafe's brow followed by a curt scoff. you attention was piqued, ears poking up as you asked: "wha's the matter?"
rafe's piercing glare remained on the moron who sat within the barbell rack, fingers tap tap tapping against his phone as he nodded away to the music blasting through his headphones— completely unaware and ignorant.
rafe had half a mind to approach the guy with his fist, but he was snapped out of his darkening thoughts by your sweet, anchoring him back to reality.
his blue orbs flitted down to your form. your gaze turned questioning when his face contorted into a mischievous grin, "looks like I might have a use for you after all."
you squirmed, adjusting your position on the blondes back with a small giggle. his chest vibrated as he huffed out in response, “you comfy up there?”
“mhm!”
shortly after his arms began to shake, shallow breaths increasing in a way that sounded uncomfortable. “ah—shit ok, off off.”
you slid off the broad expanse of his back, hoping one foot to another as you waited for his next instruction. “how long was that?”
your pause said it all, mouth falling open into a dumb little gape. “um…”
“can’t even handle a simple instruction,” an amused snort slipped past his lips and he flicked your temple, “a’ight, next ones up. this time keep your brain runnin’ yeah?”
you nodded slowly, pretty eyes falling to the matted floors shamefully.“‘msorry for being useless, promise ‘m tryin’”
rafe lips cracked into a smile as he cupped your jaw, calloused thumbs rubbing over your delicate skin. “oh I know, kid, I know.”
sincerely ~ 🦓༝༚༝༚
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mrswint3rs · 3 months
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pairings - Bodyguard! Ghost x Fem! Reader
little blurb req by ‘🌺’ anon!! idk if you wanted smut or not but
𝐂𝐰- bondage, unprotected sex, minor use of degrading language, dom/sub dynamics ❦
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Your father was a man of few words, always has been. You had no idea what exactly he did for work, but clearly since he had to hire a bodyguard for you, it was nothing just.
You hardly even associated with him, yet your life was somehow at stake because of the people he did business with.
Now you’re watched like a hawk by this random man who has been paid to protect you. He made it very clear that he is not allowing you to go anywhere without his supervision. No going to the store or even out with friends unattended.
He follows you from room to room like a shadow.
The only privacy you were allowed was when you showered, had to go to the bathroom, or when changing clothes. Even then, he’d stand right outside the door listening just in case.
It was almost suffocating but you couldn't deny he is physically attractive. The way his muscles were visibly taut under his black apparel, and his towering height.
The mask covered his facial features. All but his eyes, notably dark.
He acted like he didn't understand the concept of personal boundaries, and it felt like he was always staring at you or standing too close. And he rarely spoke, unless you said something first.
That deep accented voice of yours never failed to weaken your stance. Even in simple conversation. And when he teased you, his words seemed like whispered promises that made your thighs clench together.
Ghost knew exactly what effect he had on you.
He could tell from your eyes and your body language that you were attracted to him and enjoyed his presence.
He enjoyed watching your reactions when he teased you or made suggestive comments. It was like a game to him. A game where he would slowly try to break you down into a pooling mess at his feet.
It didn’t take very long for you to give into your secret cravings for him. How could you resist? He was always there.
You too started playing at the game, teasing him by leaving the door opened when you showered. Or ‘accidentally’ forgetting a towel, having to call on him for help.
The cat and mouse routine went on for a while until neither of you could resist the pull anymore.
He makes the first move as you’re in your room changing, prepping for bed.
“Take it off.” he barks out sternly, expecting your full obedience without question and you give it to him. You throw off your comfy pj’s and he unfastens his belt, as always, watching you.
You’re bent over the edge of your bed, his large form overpowering you. He fastens his belt around your wrists like a leash, holding them behind your back as he enters you roughly.
“Gonna ruin ya’ tonight. Won’t be walkin’ for a few days.” he thrusts balls deep into your cunt, pressing his full weight onto you.
The bed creaks with every movement, the headboard banging against the wall. You feel every inch of his girth inside of you, his hot breath along the back of your neck. You’re completely trapped beneath him at his mercy. Exactly where you should be.
You bite into your bedsheets, trying to silence your pitiful cries but he forces your head back up with a makeshift ponytail in your hair. “Let me hear that pretty little voice while I fuck you,” he groans out, pressing the side of your face back down into the mattress. “You fit perfectly around my cock, doncha’?”
“‘s too much..” you whine.
“You’re mine to take how I want. Been practically begging f’me all week like a little slut. You’ll take what you’re given and say thank you like a good girl.”
He doesn’t stop his rutting into you, even for a second. He finishes inside, not considering pulling out. He pulls out of the sopping mess that is your hole, taking a moment to look at you all broken and fucked out.
The sight only made him hungry for more. He couldn’t resist you.
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sexxyasia · 1 month
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right there [!stepbro! luke castenllan x !fem! reader]
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SUMMARY: luke's rather eager to lose his v-card, but he doesn't know who to give it to yet. until he finds out his step sister is more than willing to help him out, and even teaches him some tricks.
WARNINGS: stepcest, unprotected sex (so sad) dom reader, kinda porn w no plot, i mean there's SOME plot, fingering, uses of y/n (I HATE USING OCS AND IT FEELS EMPTY W/O Y/N SO I JS KEEP USING IT!!!) dick sucking (HELP I KEEP THINKING ABT THE CUPCAKKE AUDIOS), luke losing his virginity, vanilla sex, luke is a loser 🥱, mentions of luke watching porn bc why not, big dick nerd type thing, and experienced reader x virgin luke.
TYSM TO ANON FOR THIS REQUEST, I LITERALLY COULDN'T WAIT TO WRITE IT!!!
MDNI! anyone younger than 17 needs to get outta here 🤬
༄𓇼🥥𓇼༄𓇼🥥𓇼༄
your parents weren't home, and the furnace broke mid-winter.
"here's another blanket." luke says throwing a light blue knit blanket on top of you.
"what, you're not cold?" you ask him "no, i'm freezing, i just keep moving. i guess it works when you're moving a lot and like really fast..." he replied
after thinking about it for a second you stupidly blurted out "so like sex would keep you warm?"
luke swallowed hard and giggled, "yeah, i guess. if you do it like that."
a loud silence filled the room.
"would cuddling also make you warm?" you replied trying to clear the awkwardness
"yeah, it would. any heat would probably make you less cold i guess." he said.
"then we should maybe turn on a movie and do that..." you cockily said. "okay." he replied rather quick.
༄𓇼🥥𓇼༄𓇼🥥𓇼༄
the two of you turned rubbed closer and closer warming up under a big white blanket.
your eyes got heavy at the movie luke picked; die hard. this was his all time favorite movie but you couldn't stand it.
"what, you don't like this?" luke giggled.
"no, i hate this. you're such a weirdo for picking this weird ass movie. and it kinda reminds me of you..." you replied in an annoyed sigh.
"how!" luke said in an offended tone.
"this movie is just one big virgin fest, like you and your friends." you laughed, obviously not being genuine.
but of course luke didn't catch onto your sarcasm. "how'd you know." he seriously answered.
you're still thinking the two of you were just having a flirty banter you added on. "just look at you, i mean it's so clear that you haven't been in pussy since the day you came out one!" you quoted.
luke pushed off of you and sank into the couch. "i'm the only virgin in my friend group, and i'm the only virgin on the soccer team...i guess i'm ready. i just haven't met anyone yet."
you finally caught on after he said that. "oh, there's nothing wrong with that. i was just joking." you frantically added.
"no it's okay. I shouldn've taken it that seriously anyways." he awkwardly said.
again, without thinking you blurted out. "i could be the right person, if you're okay with that."
lukes face lit up before he replied. "sure."
༄𓇼🥥𓇼༄𓇼🥥𓇼༄
kissing and grinding you played with lukes brown curls and rubbed along his neck, he lightly whimpered against your lips and you grinded on him faster.
"what's the matter luke." you asked after breaking the kiss, lips still inches away. "are you gonna tell anyone...?" he asks with his brown eyes looking directly into yours.
"not unless you ask me to." you reply, he shakes his head in a certain answer. "but what's the point of losing it if you're not gonna tell anyone?" you ask "to just... feel... different i guess." he delicately said.
"could we start now?" he asks without looking into your eyes like usual. you lightly giggle, "luke, do you know anything about women? i mean i'm wet but not enough to put it in yet." you say.
"then what should i do to make you more... y'know." he sincerley asked.
you rolled over on the couch so that your legs were spread you gestured him over to you.
he scooted over towards you and gulped. "you can finger me if you wanna make me wetter..."
he nodded and hovered over you, his hand ripped off your pajama pants and panties, swiftly. his index finger slowly trailed from your stomach to your clit.
"now what?" he whispered. "just keep rubbing 'til i say stop... okay?"
he shook his head 'yes' and rubbed your clit with just enough pressure and speed. when luke watched porn, he didn't just watch it, he analyzed it. so he kinda knew what he was doing already.
he looked you directly in your eyes as he rubbed faster and faster.
"okay.. okay stop!" you yelled out as he inched you closer and closer to your orgasm.
he moved so you could get up and you stripped off your shirt and bra.
"your turn." you said.
you dropped onto your knees infront of luke and gulped. "what're you gonna do?" luke swallowed. "you'll see." you replied.
"take off your shirt" you demanded. he obeyed and quickly stripped out of it.
your hands fumbled with his pant waistband. before getting them around his ankles.
he was left in nothing but his calvin klein boxers, his hard cock pulsed in his underwear before you pulled it down.
woah
you'd expect luke to be pretty average, like around 4.5-5. you hadn't expected luke to be this big. he was probably around 7-8...
you slowly licked his tip and watched as his eyes fluttered shut and his mouth slowly fell open.
your touch wondered all over his veiny cock as he tried to hold in his moans.
stroking slowly you wrapped your mouth all the way around his cock, meeting your hand with your lips.
slightly gagging you took as much as you could. occasionally looking up at luke and seeing him try his best to hold in his moans
his big calloused hands wandered to the back of your head and he lightly massaged the back of your head.
as luke got more into it you pulled of and sat on the couch.
"c'mere luke." he gulped and walked over, he awkwardly sat next to you.
in a swift move you rolled over and straddled his lap.
"i'm gonna ride you ok?" he shook his head in agreement as you dropped down on his cock, letting your wet cunt adapt to his big shape.
he groaned at the velvety wetness of your pussy. his hands gripped the couch cushion as you rode him at a medium pace.
"you like that." his eyes were closed tightly as your cunt fluttered around him.
he nodded and grinded into you while you rode him. in amazement your head fell back and your eyes shut.
you could feel luke throbbing inside of you while you moved, causing you to be filled with ecstasy.
the both of you moved quicker and quicker until a loud moan left lukes mouth.
"sorry" he whispered. his hot seed filled you up and dripped all over his cock and inside your cunt.
"it's not that serious" you breathily whispered to him.
his head fell back and he caught his breath. "so how do you feel now?" you asked.
"i dunno, different... kinda like i hoped." you smiled to him and rested your head on his shoulder.
"we should probably get dressed before our parents get home." you added
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comment to be added to my luke taglist
@jade-is-jaded
(yes, i did quote jcole's wet dreamz bc why not)
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mrsnancywheeler · 2 months
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no thoughts just dancing in the rain with Finnick. i was literally just at the gym listening to some cute music and my mind immediately went to just dancing with Finnick in the rain😭
Imagine Finn and his sweet girl huddled up next to their fire in a blanket as his sweet girl reads to him. He looks out the window and it’s softly raining in the most aesthetic way. He’d just look at her with a devilish grin before swooping her up bridal style and running outside with her. GENUINELY ITS SO CUTE
He’d just keep spinning his sweet girl around before pulling her in by her arm and kissing her😭
bro pls this thought has literally got me blushing and twirling my hair
-🌺 anon
finnick odair would be such a sap, all the things he's seen in romance movies he makes a mental note of to do at some points, he'll ask you about the books you're reading for the exact same reason, or make mental notes for the ones you've read to him, like he's obsessed with it.
so when he sees that it's raining it just instantly pops into his mind. and he's moving and you're just
"Finnick?"
because usually he just sits there and listens or plays with your hair, but he's picking you up in his arms. and you're playfully screaming as he does it and when he starts heading to the door a very unreal
"don't you dare!"
and he's laughing and kissing you before running out anyway. he keeps you in his arms for a second, spinning around until he's putting you down, who's laughing just as much now. when you go to playfully shove him and call him a dick, he's grabbing your arm to twirl you. and he's just got you dancing and laughing in his arms for a while before the laughter subsides long enough for him to pull you in for a kiss.
he's such a dork and I'm in love with him 🥰
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judeswhore · 4 months
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last one I promise
Imagine Jude trying to kiss y/n under mistletoe in front of his/her family and she’s really shy - 🌺
i know it’s not christmas anymore but
spending christmas w his family for the first time and ur still a little shy abt pda around them bc u don’t want them to think ur being disrespectful but jude is huge on pda and just loving on u no matter who’s around. and he’s purposely hung mistletoe in all the doorways just to kiss u and he manages to get u to walk under the one in the kitchen doorway but his parents are in the kitchen so ur getting all shy and flustered, ducking away when he pulls u in for a kiss and that just makes him all pouty. he’s telling u ur being mean and it’s bad luck not to kiss so ur giving him a little peck on the cheek but ofc that’s not enough for him. he’s rolling his eyes bc he knows exactly why u won’t kiss him properly and is all “can u two turn around or close ur eyes? she won’t kiss me if ur looking” to his parents and it has them laughing but makes u even more embarrassed so ur going to whack his chest but he’s pinning ur wrists in one of his hands so he can use the other to grip ur jaw and pull u in for a kiss :((
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tuxibirdie · 4 months
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(Sorry if you're not taking any questions about idol dream questions but I gotta know)
Does Idol dream have a winter outfit or do they just not perform in the winter?
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I imagine he performs indoors so probably no outfit but it's fun to think about, so here's some doodles!
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moodywyrm · 11 months
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just had the nastiest thoughts about reader making abby squirt for the first time. She’d be so shy and make sure that she returns the favor at least 3 times before finally fucking reader to sleep. Anyways…
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god ok I had to be in the right headspace for this one. college basketball abby bc I miss her <3
no because can you imagine her coming home all tired and sore and so fucking needy after practice? she slumps into the apartment, exhausted and falling into your arms, snuggling into your tits and holding you so close, you know exactly what she needs.
ten minutes later she's laid out on the bed, naked and covered in hickies, a pretty lil trail leading from her neck, over her tits, down her tummy, all the way to her pretty thighs. she's whining, writhing on the bed as you grope at her, basically making out with her sloppy pussy and she's fucking soaked.
The sounds coming from between her legs, loud and sloppy and so goddamn wet, are making her bright red, so blushy and needy for something more, "Fu- fuck, baby please, need you."
Her hips are bucking into you, her calves you into her from where they're thrown over your shoulders. You giggle into her, moaning against her cunt before pulling away, placing a kiss on her inner thigh.
"Baby, ya gotta be clearer than that. What do you need?" You're teasing her, being so mean, because you know exactly what she wants. You trail your fingers up and down her slit, circling her leaking entrance as she clenches around nothing.
"Fingers, fuck, baby please I need your fingers, please fuck me- mmh," and she just begs to prettily, who are you to deny her? You press two fingers in, curling them up into that gushy little spot that makes her wail and arch into you.
You kiss her thigh again, murmuring a lil "pretty girl' against her before diving back in, licking and sucking at her clit. She's shaking, whining and grabbing wherever she can. One rough hand is toying with her sensitive nipples, the other holding you against her cunt as she feels herself get close.
You're in heaven, her thighs pressing in close, her pussy so warm and wet, all for you to indulge in. You press your fingers in harder, massaging at her g-spot and really working her clit, amping it up when Abby squeals out a pretty," 'm gonna cum, fuck."
the knot snaps and Abby convulses, actual tears slipping down her cheeks as she clenches around your fingers. She whites out for a second, ascending to the next realm as you punch into her cunt, fucking her through her orgasm. When she comes down, she's panting and leaning up on her elbows to look down at you.
So imagine her shock when she sees the pretty wet spot under her, your face and tits coated in her juices as press a kiss to her clit before diving back in for more.
"Fuck, baby, gonna make you do that again," Your words are muffled, whispered like a prayer against her before you're sucking her clit back into your mouth and pressing a third finger into her sensitive pussy.
"Shit, shit baby fuck - ah, 'm sensitive, fuck"
You're so engrossed though, practically drooling over her clit, spit dripping down to her hole where it gets fucked into her, making her even wetter. You plunge your fingers deeper, pressing up into her sweet spot with no mercy, determined to make her squirt for you again.
It takes a minute, working her over and loving on her, moving one hand up to grope at her tits, but Abby, surprisingly, feels herself about to cum again.
With the prettiest, "baby, baby please, 'love you, 'm cumming," She pulls your hand up off her tits, replacing it with her own and shoving your fingers into her mouth as she starts convulsing around your fingers. Her squirt is gentler this time, soft little gushes leaking out around your fingers and into your palm.
It gets her so sensitive and so so good, the second she's come down from her orgasm she's yanking you up the bed, yanking your completely soaked panties off so she can press her pussy against yours. the second she does and she hears you whine against her lips, she's fucking into you, ready to fuck you boneless for being so good to her <3
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hibiscuswrites · 2 months
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If you have the time, could I please request a HC/would include of Ray accidentally dialing the wrong number and it ends up being his future SO? Like maybe he’s in jail and they start talking by accident and it’s a super slow process but they begin to trust each other and end up meeting/falling in love? 🌺
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This idea fucked. me. up.
He was just trying to call his boy
Blow off some steam
Shoot the shit before his time ran out and he had to go back to his cell
He was scratching at the paint on the phone while he waited, hearing the line click and expecting to hear the deep voice of his friend
But instead its a much softer voice
One he's never heard before
"Hello?"
And his brows knit because who the fuck is this?
He doesn't have to wonder long though
"Uh, hi. Ray was it? Yeah uh, you have the wrong number. Sorry. I didn't want to hang up before the call connected so you wouldn't waste your time calling again and again. Not sure who you're trying to reach but...this isn't them."
Your laugh is awkward yet...endearing
Soft and light
Such a contrast to what he hears in here
Not to mention, he hasn't had a woman laugh in his ear in quite some time
Even if it's through this shitty phone
He chuckles himself and leans against the wall
"Yeah, I guess not. Tony could never sound so beautiful."
You laugh again and Ray smiles on instinct at the sound
Shocked that you haven't hung up yet
You knew he was an inmate
The collect call always tells you ahead of time
So that meant you stayed on the call and accepted anyway
Just like you said, so he wouldn't waste his call time
And the thought is so selfless that he doesn't wanna hang up
He expects you to though
So he lies
"Well, they don't really let us call another number once we dial. We only get the five minutes with one number. If they don't pick up or we get cut off, tough shit. So maybe we could talk for the next...four minutes and 20 seconds?"
It's a shot in the dark and he's 100% expecting the line to click
"Oh, well...ok. Not sure what you want to talk about, stranger."
You laugh again and so does he
"What's your name?"
The silence stretches for a bit and Ray winces, feeling like he fucked it up
"Nevermind, it's all good. I'll call you Sunshine, since that's how your voice sounds."
He knows it is ridiculous
Spitting game to a girl he doesn't know and will never speak to again, but it's enough to pass the time
Your laugh is sweet like honey when it passes through the receiver and even though he has no idea what you look like, he can almost see you roll your eyes
"Smooth talker, I see."
"I try."
The rest of the call goes by the same, him flirting gently and you laughing until the automated voice signals that the call is going to end in 30 seconds
And against his better judgment, he calls again the next day
And you pick up again
The days pass like that, his light flirting and you entertaining him
He asks what you ate today and you tell him in elaborate detail to where he can almost taste it
Asks what the weather is like and your words are so vivid, it paints the picture for him to where he feels like he can see through your eyes
He longs and yearns for your voice and talks
Soon enough, you've been talking every day, him getting your name and stopping with the flirting once he realizes that he's actually into you
And the days turn into weeks
Weeks into months
You send him a picture of yourself, praying that doing so isn't a mistake
And he sends you one back of himself
You write letters to each other
Video calls when he can
He has another inmate paint a portrait of you and sends it as a gift
And before either of you realize, his release date is coming up
He extends the offer to see if you'd be willing to meet him, and even though he wants to, he wouldn't be hurt or offended if you refused
Proud and understanding of your apprehension
So he offers to meet in a crowded public place if you're willing and you are
Both of you sporting each other under the bright sun in the local farmers market
Your eyes brighter than he ever could've imagined
Your smile enough to make his heart feel like a puddle of warm butter
He stands before you and stuffs his hands into his pockets, itching to touch you but not daring to
"Hi, Sunshine."
And the twinkle in your eye as you gaze at him is enough to convince him that punching the number in wrong that day was the best mistake he's ever made
"Hi, Stranger."
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princessbrunette · 3 months
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okayy but reader asking jj if she can put a bow on his dick
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──★ ˙ ̟🎀 !!
i somehow see it as more likely that jj sees you putting a bow on everything and asks you why you do it.
“i dunno, it’s just a girly thing i like doing. i take something i love and i wrap a bow around it to make it even more pretty.” you smile happily as you wrap a ribbon around the grip on your water bottle.
the next night, he walks into your bedroom stark naked.
“jesus, jj.”
he holds his hands in the air, removing them from where they covered his junk— revealing his dick with a pink bow tied round it.
“tada!”
“jj!”
“babe, look it’s… it’s cock-ette. okay. ain’t that what they call it?”
“no!”
──★ ˙ ̟🎀 !!
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novelcain · 1 year
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Heyo, I have a bit of a prompt for ya. So I’ve seen the “Demon that wants to abduct and forcibly marry Reader,” post(s) and raise a “The local regent/king finds Reader attractive (in a way that he views her almost like a novelty than as a whole person) and offers her a position as a concubine/ ‘palace lady.’” This is a different kind of scenario because straight up murdering the king of the area is not exactly the option that’d let the journey continue smoothly and refusal could also be construed as an offense to the king, but Reader does not want to and needs to continue with them on the journey. All of the other disciples know this, and maybe can tell she’s uncomfortable (even if it’s before Wukong has really fallen for Reader, she is still someone he would consider to be his friend at the very least). How are they going to get out of this one? (Slightly inspired by the time Tripitaka was propositioned in the Kingdom of Women by the Empress.)
Ps: sorry if this is dumb, regardless, I hope you have a good day - 🌺 anon
King: So what do you say, girl? Will you become my concubine? I see no possible reason for you to say no! I can give you all you could ever ask for in exchange for serving my every whim! That seems like a wonderful deal for a woman like you that clearly comes from nothing.
Reader:
Wukong:
Sandy:
Pigsy:
Ao Lie:
Reader: Wha-What?
Tripitaka: N-Now wait just a minute, your Majesty. You c-can't simply expect her to drop everything and stay here-
King: Well of course I can! I am the king of these lands! In fact! I insist upon it! Woman, you shall stay here and serve your new king immediately as soon as you are cleaned.
Reader: *feeling a panic attack approaching as the room starts to spin*
Wukong: *holding back the urge to commit violent murder*
Sandy: *rethinking this whole "pacifism" thing*
Pigsy: *looking disgusted at the king*
Ao Lie: *wondering if anyone would notice if he turned back into a dragon and ate the king*
Tripitaka: *trying so hard to think of a peaceful solution while also trying not to cry over how much the king is objectifying Reader* Y-You can't just h-have her! She's a necessary part of our pilgrimage!
King: By the Heavens! She's just one woman how valuable could she be!? After all, she is just your maidservant is she not!?
Tripitaka: *remembering that is the disguise they came up with for her* Yes, b-but! Why must you have her, great King!?
King: Because I have never seen a woman like her before! She is a beautiful foreign flower that I simply must have for myself! Here! I shall be merciful and send you off with another servant!
King: *gestures to his guards to find a servant*
Wukong: *reaches toward his ear for his staff*
Sandy: *reaches for his spade*
Pigsy: *reaches for his rake*
Ao Lie: *gets ready to turn into a dragon*
Tripitaka: *frozen in shock*
Reader: *sees the carnage about to begin*
Reader: I HAVE A DISEASE!
Everyone: *stops and turns to face her* HUH?!
Reader: I... have a disease.
King: *narrows eyes in suspension* And what is the name of this disease?
Reader: *sweats nervously as all knowledge of every disease she knows of decides to take a vacation from her brain at the one moment she needs it most*
Reader: In... junct... co... itis.... Injunctcoitis.
Everyone:
King: I have never heard of this Injunctcoitis. *turns to the court physician*
Court physician: Neither have I, your Majesty.
Reader: It's a northern disease! From the north! Where I'm from!
King: *looks at court physician*
Court physician: It is possible, your Majesty. *approaches Reader starts inspecting her* And what are the symptoms?
Reader: Oh, w-women don't have any symptoms. *takes a deep breath and composes herself* But for men it makes their dick fall off.
Everyone: IT WHAT!?!?!?!
Reader: Yep! After two months, yo dick just gonna... fall off. And it's a sexually transmitted disease.
King: I can't take any risk of that being true! Get them out of here before this disease spreads to the kingdom!
The Pilgrim Gang: *gets escorted out of the kingdom*
Everyone:
Reader: *sniffles*
The boys: *hugs Reader*
P.S. this so wasn't dumb I had fun writing this 🤭
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allisluv · 28 days
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Finnick/Katniss/Johanna/Lucy Gray (your pick of which one or do all🤷🏼‍♀️) with an s/o that loves leaving lipstick marks on their partner
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anon this gives off major finnick vibes!
we all know this man worships the ground you walk on so i think he would love letting you leave ruby red lipstick marks on his neck and his face. it’s like you’re pouring your love into every surface of his body. he’s the type to walk around outside with your lipstick still clinging to his skin. oh he would absolutely let you do that trend on tiktok where you leave lipstick marks all over your partners face!!
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milksnake-tea · 1 month
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heyy bbg its me, your 🌺 again hihi
I was wondering if you would be interested in writing about the ask prompts 2, 6 and 10 for Yaoshi? 🥹 I'm honestly still a simp for them and Honkai is releasing way too less stuff about them I could scream 😭
During the next survey im gonna beg them to let us be kissed by them again for real. By the way, thank you so much in advance, you know I always eat up your aeon content it's so nice.
(If I misunderstood the prompts and you won't do it please ignore this ask and spare me the cringe I would potentially feel HAHA)
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POINTS. I GOTCHU BBG I NEED TO GET BACK INTO MY AEON LOVER PHASE ALSO UR FINE BBG U DID IT RIGHT ILY
2. What do you think their love language is?
Definitely acts of service or gifts. As much as I love my physically affectionate Yaoshi, I see them as someone to just shower you in gifts and love. And let me tell you - those gifts have range. You could get either the most beautiful bouquet (or garden/planet because let's be real, Yaoshi wouldn't settle for just a bouquet) made up of the finest specimen from across the universe, or you could open your door to the freakiest chimera that looks like it was one of God's deleted drafts. With acts of service, Yaoshi doesn't want you to be sad !!! No negative feelings are allowed, only happiness and joy for their loved one <33 So they'll take care of anything that bothers you to make sure that your eternal life is nothing short of paradise.
6. What do you think Yaoshi is like in love?
They're actually insufferable BYE I just know they're musing about every little detail about you to anyone who would listen. Their Emanators and Denizens have never seen you, and yet they know everything about you. Basically, they turn into a less loud, yet somehow even more poetic version of Argenti. You'd slowly notice the effects of their blessings around you as you go on with your life: Flowers and vegetation bloom wherever you go, your injuries heal so fast that you could've convinced yourself they didn't exist, and sickness no longer finds you. Gradually, your world turns into a paradise, and when you inevitably meet the Aeon responsible for it all, they welcome you with open arms.
10. How good at cuddling is Yaoshi?
THEY'RE BOTH SO GOOD AND SO BAD AT IT AT THE SAME TIME ITS LOWKEY IMPRESSIVE. Yaoshi has wayyy too many arms for their own good, but that just means they have all the more to hug you with !! The only problem is that. Well. Those arms have nails. And said nails are sharped to an unreasonable degree, and sometimes Yaoshi forgets about them and they'll accidentally scratch you when they're trying to pet you. But they're warm and make quite the pillow if you just ignore that part, and they'll hum you a little song while they hold you <33 or just talk to you about the mortals that've caught their eye, or what their followers have gotten up to. Yaoshi has a beautiful voice, by the way, gentle yet rich and leaning on the deeper side, and just listening to them is enough to lull you to sleep.
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spirit-lanterns · 2 months
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thinking randomly for the casino au, the others might try to find notes or something from ruan mei if theyre really that interested in knowing the konami code ..sadly for them, she probably memorized the code, already expecting the women to try and find it, bunny reader not even knowing about the whole thing going on about it (or either she does know pfft) - alsoo, if possible can i be 🌺 anon if it isnt taken? thank you, i love seeing your works pop up on my page :D (if the first is taken, 🌹 or 🐇 works)
LMAO the other women hunting for the Konami code… imagine they’re rummaging through her belongings while she’s out, casually trying to interrogate her while passing by, but no. Ruan Mei is tight-lipped because the knowledge of Reader’s special Konami code is too valuable to share.
So now all the HSR women are forced to watch Ruan Mei secretly do the Konami code on Bunny Reader in private. Forced to listen to Bunny Reader orgasm rather loudly each time that Ruan Mei does it, and thus leading to pouty, jealous stares as they try to figure it out 💔
Also yes you can be 🌺 anon
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