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princessbrunette · 4 months
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Rafe having to turn his head & avoid contact with his spoiled gf when she’s asking for something he doesn’t want to give in to
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this is so funny to me idk why 😭 him slowly turning away from you when you’re giving him the look !!!!!
“raaaafe…” you sing and he shakes his head.
“sto— no, no. don’t.” he points a finger in your direction, trying not to look at you.
“m’not doing aaaanything…” you sidle up to him, rubbing a hand up his bicep.
“you are… brat. know what you’re about to ask for.”
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rodolfoparras · 6 months
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Woke up and thought: I need TF141+Rudy to be my princesses!! But then my brain went to Price as my princess!! (I tend to be one of those people who is kind of like mom friend, but also guard dog??? Protective as hell but absolutely remembers small details about you and somehow just knows your emotional state??? So I guess my brain was like: GIVE THEM THE PRINCESS TREATMENT!! ☠️🤧)
He’s older and has always been this gruff masculine man. Every partner he’s had has always been his princess, and while he did love it, something in him tugged and tugged until he realized it was wanting and jealousy.
So of course when you join and despite the profession you’re in, you’re so kind. Not in the sweet bbg way, but in the “I will take care of and protect you no matter what” sir yes sir way. And it throws him for a loop!
But he sees the positive affect, how around base the tension the TF used to carry despite being safe is ebbing away. And that tug of want absolutely starts to burn inside of him.
You’re not even this hulking beast of a man, but something about you just screams safety and protection. And the way you take care of them all, has a wave of heat flashing through him. The way you subtly check on Ghost because anything too overt feels patronizing to him, the way you make sure Soap can calm his anger properly and give him you to vent to, making sure Gaz is truly alright after a difficult choice and making sure he feels settled. But the way you check on him is just… more.
Hand at the small of his back, to let him know you’re there. Somehow you figured out physical touch grounds him. Giving him water and even bringing him food when he’s been too focused on paperwork. Somehow noticing all his little quirks and tells, and always being there when he needs it despite the fact he can do this by himself. Hell you’re the only one to figure out that he gets hangry… well more so grumpy hungry and always get him his favorite.
So of course he has to ask, granted he’s nervous but he does. And somehow it just leads to you giving him the full blown princess treatment he’s always wanted. Hell, that pool of arousal in his gut becomes ever so present when you actually call him princess! (Not forcible feminization, just princess title ☺️)
Idk I just want Price to be my princess, Gaz to be my princess, Soap to be my princess, Ghost to be my princess, and Rudy to be my princess. 🤧🤧 I want to love and dote on those idiots so much!
(If anything made you uncomfortable pls let me know! I will apologize! <33)
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Hear me out sugar..
1.
It first started when you bought a new bucket hat for him. He’d jokingly complained that one more rough landing to the ground and his bucket hat would fall apart.
You had stepped up offered to buy him a new, being fully serious about it too
He had accepted the offer, even jokingly said he’d buy the most expensive one to make a whole in you wallet
But he found himself frozen in place when you picked out the most high end store for outdoor clothes.
He didn’t even know what to say when you walked ahead of him over to where the hats were displayed, searching high and low for the perfect bucket hat.
You hadn’t even asked for his size but instead put different types of hats on him, standing so close he could feel your knees knocking together, calloused fingers grazing his skin as you felt the material under your fingertips, feeling heat creep his cheeks as your eyes stayed glued to him.
For the first time he feels an unfamiliar sort of feeling bubbling up inside of him.
2.
Undercover missions were his least favorite type of missions. It involved a lot of play and pretended and visiting place he usually wouldn’t be in, like a bar full of people half his age, drunk out of their minds and barely able to stand upright.
Price enjoyed a pint or two but this was way too much for his taste, had a grimace painting his face, something you quickly noticed.
“Not a fan?” You say, chuckling at the man’s obvious distaste.
“Never been” Price responds, carefully weaving his way through the floor of dancing bodies, with you following swift behind.
“How about I buy you a drink?” You don’t even turn to him to see the look on his face, already signaling for the bartender.
You hadn’t turned around to ask him his prefered drink already knowing it by heart for whatever reason, and once again he finds himself frozen in place, from utter confusion.
The bar was full of people but somehow you had managed to snag a chair for him, signaling for him to take a seat while you’d be left standing and once again he found himself speechless but sat downin anyway. As he takes a sip of his drink he notices your eyes on him.
“Good?” You ask, carefully gauging his face and once again he feels heat creep up his ears neck and cheeks, only managing a nod to your question.
“I’m just going to the bathroom real quick,” you say with a sheepish smile on your face and maybe he’d chid you for picking the worst moments to do your needs but he couldn’t focus on anything else but your hand on his elbow, your hot breath caressing his face and the way your cologne assaulted his senses as you leaned into him.
All he can do is nod in response before he continues to sip his drink, praying the liquor will keep him from saying something stupid.
It’s only been a couple of minutes that you’ve been gone before someone’s approaching him and attempting at making small talk.
Although he politely answers the stranger’s questions, it’s visible that Price is uncomfortable, shoulders rigid, smile forced and fingers fiddling with a napkin forgotten at the bar.
Suddenly there’s an arm around his waist, and he stiffens further before your cologne hits his sense and he feels himself relax in your embrace.
He doesn’t know what you had said to the other man all he could focus on is the warm palm on his back, fingers tattically brushing against the silver of his skin peeking through the shirt he’s wearing. But whatever you had said made the stranger nod his head, glass raising in the air before he walks away.
“Thank you” Price says, turning to you with a soft smile on his face
“Just doing my duty captain” you say with a smile on your face as you pull your hand away from his waist.
Another unfamiliar feeling bubbles up in his gut, this one he doesn’t like so much.
3. He once again finds himself in a bar, this time by his own choice, a place he’d picked to celebrate a successful mission.
He’d maybe had one two or three too many drinks when the world had started to spin around him, and someone, maybe soap? Maybe ghost? Had asked you to take him home.
Maybe if he’d been in his right mind he’d turn red at the fact that you were seeing him in such state, maybe if he’d been in his right mind he’d be able to feel the jolts coursing through his body from where your skin touched his. Maybe if he’d been in his right mind he realized how close you were to him, as you slung an arm around his waist, easily supporting him with your weight before taking him back to base.
Next thing he knows he’s waking up in his own room, a bit more sober than before, two bottles of water laying on his nightstand along with painkillers.
There’s even a washcloth on his bed and somehow he’s managed to strip himself down to his boxer and undershirt.
However before he could try decipher how he’d manage to do that in his drunken state, he hears his bathroom door squeak open and immediately flies out of bed, grabbing the first thing in his hand to defend himself which just happens to be-
"Painkillers? Really captain? I’d never guess that would be your weapon of choice”
There’s a brief moment of confusion, before it’s replaced with relazation and only then is he able to respond to your comment “oh piss of” he grunts out, throwing the bottle to the ground before he sits back down in his bed, hand clutching his throbbing head.
He hears you chuckle in response before the bed dips beside him.
“Here” you say, handing him the bottle he’d just thrown away.
He looks between the bottle and your face, heat creeping up his own face before he takes the pills in his hand.
Before he can even ask, you hand him a bottle of water and he does his best to ignore the jolts coursing through his fingertips as your hands briefly touch.
“Thanks” he says before he throws back the pills, swallowing them down with the water you gave him, and only then does he notice how thirst he is, quickly emptying the bottle in a matter of seconds.
“Want more?” You say, offering another bottle laying on the nightstand.
“No” he grunts out before he turns to look at you. “What are you doing here?” He says before he abruptly cuts himself off “I mean this is my room- not that you’re not allowed I mean-“ he continues to run his mouth only ever shutting up once he hears you laugh.
“It’s okay” you say waving away his worries “you got drunk and I helped you get back home, you wouldn’t let me leave though” his eyes widen at that, mouth ready to run again before you’re waving off his words with the flick of your hand “i helped you get in bed and by the time I brought you water and pain killers you had passed out, I kind of made a mess of the bathroom looking for painkillers so I thought I should fix that before I left “ you say with a sheepish look on your face.
It’s only now he realizes that you’ve been the one to strip the clothes off of him, you’ve seen every scar every mark he’d kept hidden under his clothing and once again he feels heat creeping up his cheeks.
He shouldn’t be this comfortable being touched by a stranger while unconscious but you aren’t a stranger and you’d only ever touched him with care and consideration like now as your hand is hovering over his in case he doesn’t want you touching him.
“If I made you feel uncomfortable-“
“No!” He says a bit too hasty before he corrects himself “I mean it’s alright, thank you for taking care of me”
It seems like that’s all you need to hear for the worry to trickle out of your bones, shoulders slumping and hand caressing his own.
“Alright, good” you say with a soft smile on your face hand resting atop of his own before you pull away “well it’s late and I need to go to bed or else you won’t see me bright and early in the morning” you say as you get up.
Although you probably meant the training sessions you were supposed to have in the morning he couldn’t help the unfamiliar feeling from bubbling up inside, maybe he should call it familiar since he’s felt it a couple of times now.
“Sleep well captain” you say sending him a playful salute before walking through the door.
And as the door shuts close Price realizes one thing.
He’s fucked.
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lunicho · 3 months
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make up sex w nico? im in a nicholas drought rn
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i wrote makeup sex with him before butttt i'll give a little more. he'll check up on you even more, kissing every part of your body. he wants you to know how much he loves you.. as soon as he dips his hand in your pants he'll ask if you're okay, as soon as he kissed your lips he'll ask again, and again once he lines up with your entrance, he just wants to make you feel good. he'd focus on your pleasure only, making u cum more than once through many different ways. he'll eat you out, he'll finger u, he'll use toys on you, running a little vibrator over your nipples and then if you're not absolutely spent he'll rock his hips into you, placing kisses on your forehead <3
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abbyromanoff · 1 year
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maybe Nat fucking y/n while the husband is there could play out like this: Nat went to "fix" something and while she is fucking her doggy style the asshole husband walk in, y/n doesn't notice but Nat does (obviously it gets her hornier), and she just fucks you faster and prompts you to scream her name louder so the husband can see who she really belongs to.
the husband walks away, files for divorce, and Nat just moves in to fuck her into oblivion.
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A Hot Affair (part 2)
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Pairings: Natasha Romanoff x reader
Word count: 1795
Warnings: daddy kink, anal, cheating, fingering, small dirty talk, unprotected sex, Nat has a dick, milf!R
No one is permitted to steal, copy, or reblog my work as their own!!
“Alright, I’ll be there as soon as I can.” You hung up the call and placed the phone down, a small smile making its way to your face. You had lied to Nat saying there was another plumbing issue with your sink, anything to get her back here.
Your kids sat at the dining room table, devouring their meals like animals. Your husband walked in suddenly, making the whole room go into a tense silence. He gave you a sloppy kiss on the cheek and sat down, taking his food without a thank you.
“What has you all happy, huh?” The memory that Nat would be returning soon made your whole body warm up, and your stomach filled with butterflies. The two of you have been seeing each other secretly for the past two months now. Whenever your husband was away, she’d stop by to greet you. Sometimes it was simple, a flower and a kiss goodnight. Other times it was less sweet, her fucking you into the mattress where you shared a bed with your partner.
“Well, the sink had a small issue. So, I asked for that lady to come around, Nat I believe.” You acted innocent, as if you barely knew her. You couldn’t risk your husband knowing anything that has happened between you two.
“I swear, this house has been falling apart ever since she fixed the toilet.” He chuckled into the food and took another bite, your kids still barely speaking. You knew they weren’t the biggest fans of their father, you couldn’t exactly blame them though.
“Yeah, I guess so.” You took a small pause as you chewed down the piece of toast, “Well, you better get going then, don’t need you being late for work!” You rushed him out, a small peck to the cheek and his suit jacket and he was gone. Finally. You were lucky he was having a good day. Now all you had to do was drop the kids off at school and you’d get to see Nat, you were counting down the minutes.
Twenty minutes later and they were all off to their classes, giving you a small wave goodbye before you drove away. When you returned home, you made sure to tidy up the place before she arrived. You went fast, taking care of the table and cleaning the dishes left behind. And the moment you finished, the doorbell rang. You brushed your hair out of your face and calmed yourself, waiting a few seconds to not seem desperate.
“Nat, you’ve made it!” She looked around the home just for a moment, making sure no one was there before she gave you a loving kiss on the lips.
“I’ve missed you, baby.” You hummed in contentment, your shoulders finally weighing down for the first time this morning.
“I know it’s a bit early, but I just couldn’t wait. I’ve been thinking about you all week.” At your words, Nat smirked. She placed her tool bucket down and stared deep into your eyes, making you weak in the knees.
“Yeah? And what were you thinking about?” She closes the door behind her, walking you backwards to your bedroom. You were pushed down onto the bed as she climbed on top of you, her hair centering around your face.
“Well, I was thinking about you and your body. These muscles,” You emphasized your words with a grasping of her biceps, “This sexy body, this beautiful face. And this,” Your hand made its way down her body, palming her cock through her jeans. She groaned ever so gently before thrusting into your hand just barely. It was your turn to smirk at her actions, unzipping some of her bottoms to reach inside of them. You felt the boxers she wore, the soft cloth being the only thing blocking you from touching her.
“Get these clothes off already.” You said in a weak whine, receiving a warning slap to the side of your ass.
“You’re not in charge here, baby, I am. Now, how badly do you want me to fuck you?”
“So much! Need you so bad.” Her fingers grazed over your wet panties, teasing your clit through the thin cloth.
“Mm, tell me, baby, have you touched yourself?” You shook your head quickly as she continued, “Have you let him touch you?” The way she said the words with a scowl made you want to laugh, but you couldn’t.
“No! N-neither! Please, just touch me.”
“But I am touching you, princess.” You threw your head back as the pressure of her fingertips grew, rubbing small circles over your bundle of nerves. She made you beg for what seemed like hours until you got fed up.
“Please, daddy! Please just fuck me hard! I need it, I need your dick. Need you to fill me up the way he never could, need it so bad.” Tears pooled at your eyelids, your slick coating your thighs as she licked your juices.
“Oh, sweetheart, you don’t know how badly I want to ruin this precious little cunt.” Her clothes had already been taken off moments ago, you now being the only one with anything covering you. That was until she ripped your panties to shreds, throwing them across the room and pulling you closer to her.
“But this time, I had a different plan. This time, I want to fuck your ass. Will you let me? Will you let me be the first?” You were flipped over and forced onto all fours, immediately feeling her prodding at your ass.
“You want me to stretch this tight little hole? Make you completely mine?” You nodded quickly, feeling cold drops of what you assumed was lube on your hole. She spread the liquid around, fingering your ass as you whined in the cooled room. Small apologies left her mouth when hearing your discomfort state.
“It’s alright, baby, daddy will make it all better soon.” Her length slowly entered you from behind, no warning being sent your way.
“I know it hurts, I know. J-just, be good for me, please? I need this so bad, need this precious little ass.” When she had finally bottomed out inside of you, you felt so full. You felt a burning sensation all across your body, Nat held you close from where she was kneeling.
“Just- fuck! Tell me when I can move, please tell me I can.” Her hips moved ever so slightly, causing a quiet scream to escape your mouth. You were so warm, she was lucky she didn’t explode on the spot.
When you finally gave her the approval, she happily created a small pace inside of you, careful to not hurt you too much. It was almost impossible to be easy on you, she wanted nothing more than to destroy you. Her fingers teased your weeping cunt, rubbing circles on your clit as a way to distract you from the pain. One digit slowly entered you, both of your holes being used by the woman, just like she wanted. She wasn’t slow with her finger, no, she fucked your cunt like there was no tomorrow. Reaching knuckles deep inside of you, she wasted no time in making your legs shake.
“Fuck! Fuck me so well, better than anyone I’ve ever had. Better than Steve, so much better!” She groaned, suddenly hearing a small creak as the door opened.
“Y/N! Have you seen my phone? I think I left it here.” He called out, searching each room only to come up empty-handed. The last room, the bedroom.
“Y/N? I asked if you’ve seen my phone-” His words were cut off as he took in the sight in front of him. His wife was bent over by the woman who was supposed to fix a leakage and leave. You didn’t notice him, but Nat did. And she sure as hell loved it. Her pace fastened, your ass being stretched out to accommodate her length. She made eye contact with him, smirking as she added a digit to your dripping cunt.
“C’mon, baby, scream for me! Scream my fucking name!”
“Daddy! I’m gonna-” Your orgasm crashed over you, her fingers being soaked with your slick. Steve slammed the door shut, you turned your head, only now noticing he was there.
“Nat- “Shut the fuck up! That’s not my name, you little whore. What’s my name? What’s my fucking name?” She slapped your ass, gripping the soft skin in her hands.
“Daddy! It’s daddy!” She nodded, not giving you any sort of warning as you felt hot spurts of cum filling you up. Your mouth opened wide as you took in the feeling, so overwhelmed by it all. She rested her body against your back, panting into your neck. Your arms finally dropped as you sat with your ass up and face down, closing your eyes to take the moment in.
“What are we gonna do about Steve?” You asked, breaking the small silence. She sighed, moving her body to finally pull out of you slowly. You cried out in pain.
“Shh, it’s okay, I’m right here. I’ll go slow, I promise.” She said before finally answering your question. “Well, I don’t think he’ll want to stay with you after this. He doesn’t deserve you anyways. You can file for divorce and we can be together, this time without hiding.” By now, she had already pulled out completely, sitting behind you as she admired the way her cum oozed out of your ass. She leaned in, her tongue licking up any droplets she could get. She moved to eye level with you, connecting your lips so you could taste her. You moaned into it, positioning yourself to lie down as she towered over you. You sighed and rested your forehead against hers, smiling at the way she held you close.
“What about the kids? You’d have to help with them and-” She shushed you gently with a finger to your lips, pecking your face before lying next to you.
“I’ll help, baby, I promise. I’ll be the dad they always wanted if you let me.” The thought alone brought tears to your eyes. You knew she always wanted kids, you just thought she’d want some of her own. But here she was, stepping up to be the partner you dreamed of having as a kid.
“Of course, Natty. You’d be the greatest mom to those little rascals, I can already tell they’ll love you so much.” She held you in her arms for the rest of the day, until you had to pick up the kids. She stayed at your house that night, having a movie night with you and the children before holding you once more. This time, never letting go.
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hyuckmov · 3 months
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https://x.com/puppydolphin_hc/status/1750134396601135268?s=46&t=cgUCJ8afnxIFRe7wFGRJKQ
GIRL ARE YOU SEEING THIS ????? GOING INSANE
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whyyyy does he have to look so cute at the same time.... the shinchan doll in his mouth (me next) no but seriously looking at his hands is making my heart speed up... the vision....
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enha-cafe · 1 year
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mommyy can i ask who in hyung line members will pound you to death with an anklet jiggling on your limbs 😩 just imagines them fucking you roughly with the sounds of jiggling noises with the slapping wet noises in the room it's just *chef kiss* it has been on my mind lately
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i'm sorry about my grammar mommy 😓
SUNGHOON AND HEESEUNG
especially if you managed to get one of them jealous of one of the other members and now they’re saying things such as “do you think he can fuck you this good?” “look at you creaming all over my cock” “you belong to me and only me” while sucking hickies into you and making sure you cum multiple times so you know who you belong to but also cumming in and on you multiple times too so that you’re makes with their cum and remember who you belong to 😌
best believe they’d give some perfect aftercare though making sure to run you a bath afterwards, getting you some clean comfy clothes, and grabbing you something to eat because they want what’s theirs to be treated well after all of that plus who else would treat you so well if not them?
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sluttywonwoo · 5 months
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I need vernon to spread my legs and make my forget my name 😶
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he's gotta remember his own first
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sea-lanterns · 6 months
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being arlecchino's good girl is making me feel things....
getting rewarded after successfully putting one of the traps and just getting fucked silly is just like....?!?.!?;!??;?;??? (i hav a praise kink)
also columbina appearance?!?!? i love the dynamic between her and arlecchino. like, sharing you whenever they'd like, columbina reprimanding arle for being too rough, etc etc.... LIKE IT JUST FUELS ME
as always i absolutely love ur work ARHGGGGG (can I be 🐻‍❄️ anon)
Hi five! I have a praise kink too ☺️
Happy to know you enjoyed the fic so much. Writing Arlecchino and Columbina together has always been something I wanted to do, so I’m glad to know it was well received :)
Also fun fact: Columbina is actually rougher than Arlecchino soooo… take that as you will <3
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amazingmsme · 4 months
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I'm not usually interested in tickling content but your blog has been absolutely fascinating me the last couple days. And may or may not have jumpstarted me liking Blinky almost as much as I do Wiggly so:
Could I ask for some headcanons for ler!blinky if you have any you haven't already shared?
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I get that, I’ll be the first to admit this is a very niche thing to be into, so I appreciate you giving my blog a chance! & I’m so happy I can spread the lords in black love! Thankfully since nightmare time & npmd more people are starting to show appreciation for some of the more underappreciated libs. It makes sense that people favor Wiggly because we know the most about him, but his bros deserve love too!
I’m pretty sure I already said this, but I love this headcanon so I’m gonna say it again. But Blinky can see a lot with all his eyes & he can see where you’re most ticklish. It glows different colors based on how sensitive each spot is. But just because he’s got that information doesn’t mean he’ll go for the kill right away
He’s all about anticipation! He loves watching his victims get all nervous beforehand & he thinks it makes them more sensitive. But who knows if that’s actually true
Before he strikes, he’ll tell you exactly what he plans on doing to you to watch & gauge your reactions. The definition of “don’t play with your food”
Out of his brothers, he prefers to target Tinky & Nibbly because he knows he stands a better chance against them than Wiggly & Pokey
Funny enough they’re also his go-to bros to team up when he wants to start a tickle fight
If he catches a sniggle trying to escape, like Snigglette, he punishes them with tickles & says stuff like “why would you ever want to leave when we’re having so much fun!” & lets them know it’ll be worse if he catches them trying to leave again
Loves to give butterfly kisses, especially on the neck or tummy. It’s just so gentle & fluttery it never fails to leave you in a fit of giggles
Long nails paired with the fluffy hoodie is a recipe for disaster laughter. Seriously tho his nails are killer & he alternates scratching & fluttering his nails over a spot & dragging the fluffy fuzzy fur along the same spot & it’s such a maddening combination it should be illegal!
He likes to give the lee a false sense of hope by letting them run away, but he can still see wherever they hide so he always hunts them down
Is surprisingly a pretty nice ler, all things considered. Or maybe he’s just nice in comparison to his brothers lol
Hope this can suffice! I absolutely adore the libs, they’re so scary & silly & perfect tickle monsters tbh
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thevirgincherry · 5 months
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owkwksowks ive been lurking... but i was screaming at the anon who said re2r leon being abusive... i looooove re2r leon so much hes so cute i wanna put him in my pocket:3 doesnt seem like the type of guy to beat on u and no one would believe u but behind closed doors.. OMG😋😋(s)creaming i wish there were more dark fics ab him
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mmmm just acts like his dad! like sorry ik his parents were fucked!! has been switched around from foster home to foster home! has to keep up this perfect front like his brain is not rotting from the inside out! not his fault you’re right there and you take the beatings like a fucking idiot! like it’s not his fault!!
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grievedeeply · 1 year
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AAND kratos hearing that his kid whooped heimdall's ass, he'd be secretly smug abt it, but when he notices that heimdall is down bad for his kid bcs he got his ass handed to him- this was actually the reason for their boss fight
OMG ANON i might have to write a fic about this im soooo serious
kratos being sooo proud of his kid. they stood up for atreus and themself and it makes him feel like he did his job as a father but he just sees heimdall with so much adoration in his eyes as he looks at them and...
suddenly he doesnt care that he shouldnt kill him. he feels the need to now 😀
def bad news for him LOL
but also, heimdall's conflict!!! he's supposed to hate them!! if they're kratos' bio kid, they're half jotunn. if not, they're still the son of the man who killed baldur. he wants to be loyal to asgard and his people, and it scares him to think of you any differently than they do 😭
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rodolfoparras · 6 months
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I needed to share this thought/drabble??? about Price I just had. I just need him so much. (If this makes you uncomfortable I am so sorry!! And this is very much not a request!! More so me sharing my very nsfw thoughts about Price!! <33)
But old man Price right, he’s heard of your escapades. What you’re like in bed from soldiers who are a little loose lipped about their times with you. Knows how you like to top, and how you like to make sure your partners get their backs blown out and orgasm at least three times (if not more if they can handle it)
But he’s never bottomed, and is wondering what it feels like. While he’s not inexperienced with the process, he’s just never done it to himself. And he’s so curious and wants you so bad, but it’s not like he can come up to you and just ask! So with a bright red face, he goes online and orders a package.
When the package arrives, he’s all nervous and flustered. But he’s determined to know how it feels, and knows it’ll feel good. So he hops in the shower, cleans himself good, and dries himself off. Then there, on his bed, is his package with a dildo about your rumored size and a big thing of lube.
Then there he is, Old man Price riding it slowly, cheeks flushed and a small look of disbelief over how good it feels. Biting his bottom lip as small whines and whimpers build in his throat. Arms and chest resting against the headboard for balance, and him shuddering as he slowly moves up and down. Still getting used to the feeling RAHHHHHH
Again if this made you uncomfortable I am so sorry!! I apologize ten fold if it did!! Just let me know and I’ll apologize and never do it again!!
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Polar bear anon if I could I would literally give you the world thank you so much for this thought
Bc hear me out sugar
Old man Price who’s only ever been a top because his partners have always preferred his size. He knew he was big, made his partners feel like they were being split open on his dick, and don’t get it wrong he loved making them feel that way but many times he couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like taking a cock his size, always found himself carefully gauging his partners reaction wondering about the delicious burn they’d feel, watching the way their holes eagerly sucked him in, many time he wonder if he’d be just as eager if that were him, many times he’d finger himself to the thought of taking a dick the same size as his maybe even bigger, if he were lucky
Old man price having his room next to yours so he can obviously hear when you got someone there for the night, many times he can’t help but touch himself to the noises because at the end of the day he was a sad old man and this is the best he could get,cumming all over his fist and stomach pretending it was you fucking him into the mattress and immediately feeling guilty afterwards because it’s so wrong but he can’t get himself to stop.
Price knew it was fucked up getting a toy that’s rumored to be your size, , and for a while he keeps the toy in his closet unable to stomach the guilt eating at him but one night he hears you and whoever you brought for the night getting it on and he’s just laying there eyes squeezed shut cock hard and leaking between his thighs and he’s just thinking don’t do it John don’t do it John it’s wrong but he quickly finds himself falling back into the same old routine, reaching over his night stand where he keeps the lube bottle, swiftly pouring it onto his fingers before pushing two digits past his puckered rim
However this time around he can’t get himself to cum maybe because he knows that his fingers are nothing compared to your cock or maybe because he knows he’s got the toy bearing your size stashed deep in his closet,
he can’t even find it in himself to care as he walks over to get it, before quickly getting back in bed, pouring lube over the plastic before nudging the tip against his rim
and fuck it hurts, he didn’t even give himself time to prepare himself properly, too eager to just feel the thing inside him, whines and whimpers escaping his lips as he continues to take inch by inch, he doesn’t notice that the sounds from the other room have quieted down
But he cant even focus on anything else except for the fact that he’s starting to feel something, a lick of pleasure, a small jolt coursing through his body, but it’s not enough, nothing like he imagined,the toy is clumsy and barely hits his prostate and he almost sobs in frustration, fat tears trickling down his cheeks, fisting the sheets and wishing you’d been there to fuck him.
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goopingandgunking · 2 months
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Hello Resident Slimecicle. It is time for Egg B’s mandatory checkup. Please come to the nearest federation building checkpoint and hand over Egg B to your local Federation worker :) - 🐻‍❄️
Charlie takes the letter out of his mailbox, reading over it carefully. He furrows his brow slightly, clearly a bit confused and also annoyed about the sender of the message.
“…Egg B? ..Since when did Eggs need a checkup? And why not use her name,” He mumbled to himself.
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hyuckmov · 7 months
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okay HERE I AM !! i finally had time to read pt.2 of rockstar hyuck … and let me tell you something … before reading it i was all happy and excited and all those things… once i reached the end of pt. 2 i was a crying MESS … LIKE GIRL ….. I SOBBED AND CRIED ALMOST FOR THE ENTIRE READING T__T . . like it was an emotional roller coaster for me … i was expecting many smut parts, instead you gave us something more , and i loved it so freaking much.
the part where he asked her to call him “donghyuck” had me bawling my eyes out in a pathetically way , like my pillow was wet bc of my tears !! … even the part where he was trying to braid his lil sister hair … oh my god i was so fucking devastated… like i was so sure that i would ended up “””hating””” on him once i would have finished reading part 2 ,, INSTEAD I LOVE HIM EVEN MORE ?? ( i don’t know if that’s a problem or not lmao, bc i wasn’t able to hate on him neither in part 1 so….. ) . . . like , i know that he behaved like an asshole , but i really can’t hate on him ?? especially on pt.2 ,, it looked like he was really sorry for what he did , and that he cared of y/n so much ?? all the attentions he gave to her when she was drunk , trying not to touch her etc.. my heart was throbbing . . . im so fucking soft , i want to cry once again … THIS FIC HAS MY WHOLE HEART ,, i can proudly say that you are my favorite writer on here … i really can’t wait to read pt.3 bc i miss rockstar hyuck already . . .
OMGG i wish i could give you my heart for few seconds just to let you understand how this fic makes me feel bc i am really going crazy .. anyway good luck for Uni and remember to stay healthy and happy all the time ♡ ♡
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ANON!!! thank u so so much for sending me this review 🥹🫂 i love hearing your thoughts and i cannot believe my fic gave u so many emotions!!!!
this part wasn’t heavy in smut because they have sooo much to work on and i’m so happy that the donghyuck/haechan thing + writing scenes in his pov worked for u 🥹 the end of part 1 really made him think about what she meant to him. he’s not a bad person at heart, and the role he plays in his personal life means he’s able to slip into taking care of her easily, but it’s the blurring of lines which also confuses and scares him. he still kind of has to pay for what he knowingly let happen to reader, and what he put her through, but i’m so happy that you can empathize with him and still love him 🥺🫶🏻 i am so so so honored to be your fav writer and i hope part 3 lives up to your expectations !!!!
thank you for relaying these thoughts and feelings to me, it really encourages me to keep writing and telling the story!!! thanks for wishing me well, hope you have a lovely rest this weekend and a great week ahead of that 💌💌
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babyjakes · 5 months
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hiii! it's me again! you'll get through your busy week (i believe in you) my question for you: what is the most underrated taylor swift song off every album?
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ahh thanks you're so sweet!!! and omg this is such an evil question, i'll do my best to pick just one for each album but no promises 😭 also i don't have a great concept of what's "underrated", like i feel like most taylor songs have their own little cult of stans lol. i just tried to not pick the mosssttt popular songs from each album, or songs that i think deserve more recognition 🫶
taylor swift | tim mcgraw 🥲 fearless | white horse speak now | last kiss 😭 and idc what the haters say electric touch goes off red | BETTER MAN. FUCK. 1989 | this love, you are in love reputation | new year's day 🥺 lover | daylight folklore | betty evermore | happiness midnights | paris
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echos-castle · 3 months
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hi hi hi hi hi
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hi hihihihihi haiiii :3 how are you, sweetheart?
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