#Fuckkk you know what I realised

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Seething as I realise how much they did indeed copy Korrasami, both Dark Horse kiss and Spirit Portal ending. Seething as I realise it's ten years of that fucking colour show, and Korrasami happened before this managed to even be conceptualised. Seething.

#text_iris #eVEN THE COLOURS. FUCK #I am just. Mad #I imprinted on LoK and Zuko (I blame Blue and the Art of Burning for this) and seeing THIS is just aaaa #Like fuck! Colour show WISH they could have as complex and complicated villains as LoK! #Like! Amon Unalaq Zaheer and Kuvira are all complex and complicated villains! With their own ideals and goals! #Like fuck! Zaheer helping Korra in the fourth season is SO GOOD and Kuvira giving herself up! Colour show WISH they could write this good! #Like! Part of me is CONVINCED they saw Vatuu and based Salem off of him like Vatuu came first! #Just!! Aaaa!! Rage!!! #And thinking about that Hbomb video that opened my eyes to how much this how copies ATLA #Urghhhhh anger #Fuckkk you know what I realised #They wanted Ironwood to be a Kuvira. Without understanding why Kuvira WORKS and how she was ALWAYS set up to be like that #And Ironwood WASN'T. Kuvira was set out to fall into an Imperial control freak mindset. Having her Foster Mother be so Anti Monarchy #(And Suyin being SO passionate about her beliefs and Kuvira feeling SO MUCH sets it up so well!!) #But Ironwood WASN'T set up for it! He was a disabled man who wanted to protect people! He never in the first volumes showed a control freak- #-tendency. Kuvira DID and DOES. Her 'protecting' hinges on her having FULL control. To the point of sacrificing her one love #Like!! Seeing more and more of these similarities makes me pissed I ever once liked the colour show!! #Because it tricked me! It used things I was familiar with and loved to lure me in and theN DID EVERYTHING BAD #URGH I should use this energy for my bachelor's thesis instead I'm ranting about a stupid rt show #It's SO BAD and I am ANGRY and I wish this show to cease from my thoughts #Anyway go watch ATLA and LOK they're so much better

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dbf & corruption link Hotch with plus-sized reader who didn’t think he would ever be interested in HER and is so naive about it omfg the gif u reposted fuckkk I can’t stop thinking about it

YEAHHHH YOU GET IT

Okay I didn't realise I was gonna turn this into a whole fic JWFJEKFKDKFKRK (I'm writing this midway through the fic rn whoops 🫣)

Reader is early 20s and lives at home with her dad. I cba writing too much abt it in the plot sorry lol

Dbf!Aaron Hotchner x plus-size fem!reader|Minors dni NSFW|5.9K words

Warning(s): SMUT, Corruption kink, fingerfucking, sir/daddy kink 👀, almost getting caught

(d/n) = dad's name

It wasn't often you met your dad's friends, they only really managed a few meet ups a year with how busy people's lives were these days. And so when your dad approached you to inform you he was attending a meal out with said friends you were happy for him. But you didn't expect him to offer you to join him.

"My buddies have been wondering how you're getting on," he had said, standing in the doorway of your bedroom. "You should come along, sunny. The guys are bringing along their partners but eh, you know me. As big of a bachelor as one can be."

You rolled your eyes with a chuckle, but within your stomach you felt it coiling with anxiety. And you knew he could tell from the change of expression on his face.

"Hey... you don't actually have to come along if you're not comfortable. I know you don't really, uh, enjoy these sorts of things."

"No, no! I'll come along. Um, I just don't really remember any of your friends by name." You said quickly. He chuckled and shook his head, and you knew if he was closer he would have ruffled your hair affectionately.

"Fair enough, sunny. That's a relief actually, given that I already booked for you to come along as well."

With a gasp, you thumped your dad lightly.

"Dude!" You cried, making him laugh and step back a little.

"Well, we're aiming to meet up around seven tonight so be sure to be ready by half six." He grinned at you and you felt yourself returning the expression. It was nice seeing your dad looking a lot happier these days.

By the time you were dressed up ready for the meal that night you were inwardly panicking. Had you overdressed? Underdressed? Why did it even matter what his friends thought? Oh god, having to eat in front of his friends?! Needless to say, you were an absolute mess. Your dad grabbed one of your hands to squeeze it comfortingly as the two of you sat in the back of a taxi on the way to the restaurant and your lips curled up slightly in appreciation. It would be okay. There was no need to panic.

The ride was all too short to calm your nerves and at this point you felt jittery. It was too late to back out now though, and you quickly climbed out of the taxi when your dad walked around to open your door for you, mumbling a quick thanks and smoothing out the skirt of your pretty dress. You hadn't gone with anything flashy, opting to wear a mid-thigh length white dress that was covered in tiny blue flowers with a dropped neckline, some pretty knee-high socks and white sneakers. It made you feel good, your large curves complimented your outfit and you felt less inclined to shy away right now. With a quick adjustment of the strap of your bag, you followed your dad into the restaurant.

Oh... it was certainly more posh than you anticipated. Had your dad's friends always been this fancy?! Those coils of anxiety only tightened more as your dad spoke to the waiter about the booking. And then you were both escorted to a large table where six other people were already seated.

"Well look who it is! (D/n), you're looking well!" One of the men exclaimed cheerfully. You vaguely recognised the faces around the table, but not enough to know them by name. The man's eyes flicked to you and his eyes widened. "Goodness! Is that your little one?! You're all grown up!"

Your cheeks felt hot as you quickly sat down beside your dad, smiling shyly at the outspoken friend.

"Yeah, it's me. I don't think you guys have seen me since I was... eleven?" You conversed quietly. One of the wives of a different friend leaned forward, eyes sparkling.

"You look gorgeous, sweetie!"

Beside you, your dad could feel you trembling slightly and chuckled, waving his friends off.

"Alright, alright let the girl be."

As the attention drifted from you and the conversations changed to the mundane of friends catching up after a long time, your eyes drifted around the table. Your brows slightly pulled together. There was an empty seat next to you on your left. You gently nudged your dad, who turned to you.

"What's up, sunny?" He asked quietly. You offered a quick smile of reassurance.

"Um, is there meant to be someone else here?"

His eyes flicked to the empty chair, then back to you.

"Ohhh right yes! You remember Mr Hotchner, right? He's running a little late but he should be here soon."

No, you didn't quite remember Mr Hotchner. It had been years since you'd heard anything surrounding that name. All you knew was he had a very involved job that took him all over the country. As you sat deep in thought your dad's voice cut through as he made a humming noise, mouth full of beer. You glanced at him, noting he was looking over your shoulder at someone. But before you could turn you heard the chair next to you slide on the polished floor and shuffle as someone sat down in it. A wave of an alluring cologne flooded your senses and you slowly turned back to facing the table, heart racing. Then you heard him.

"I'm sorry I'm late, we just got back from a case. Barely had time to freshen up at home before coming here." Mr Hotchner spoke smoothly, voice deep and sensually gentle. You dared to glance next to you and you clenched your pillowy thighs together. Fucking christ, he was sexy! With the corner of his mouth turned upwards, the man oozed assurance and control as he greeted his friends around the table. Your eyes couldn't stop wandering over his features, the scattered beauty marks on his mature skin, the eyebags under his dark eyes, the prominent slope of his nose that you quickly had to move on from to not let your mind wander too much... His hair was short with a few stray wisps flopping onto his forehead and you could have sworn you could spot a few streaks of grey in it too.

And then he turned to look at you and your father. He raised a brow, feigning surprise.

"Oh hello, Mr (L/n). It's been a very long time since I saw you last. And this must be..." his eyes drifted to you, his lips twitching.

"(Y/n), sir." You managed to say, feeling hot and flustered. You dad chortled.

"My lovely sunny is here to humor her old man! Don't spook her."

"Spook me?" You squeaked. Mr Hotchner chuckled and shook his head.

"He's referring to me profiling people as part of my job. It tends to freak people out." He explained to you in that delicious voice of his. "And please, call me Aaron. Calling me sir makes me feel old."

Aaron didn't look even the slightest bit annoyed, his smirk only growing as his eyes travelled up and down your figure. You shivered.

"I- I see... Could you tell me more about this, um, profiling stuff? I don't really know what you do for a living." You admitted. Aaron had ordered a bourbon, taking hold of the glass and sipping some of the deep orange coloured liquid and setting the glass down again.

"Oh? Well, seeing as you're curious..."

You barely remembered the meal you had ordered, more engrossed in the conversation you were having with this man. He was so fascinating, passionate and when the topic of his son came up his smile softened and he pulled his wallet out to show you a photo of the cute boy. That... hm. You didn't want to think about the fact that he had already been through something as involved as having a child with someone. There was no place for you to be thinking about this man any more than a daughter of his best friend should.

But here you were, spending the night chatting to the man effortlessly whilst your heart fluttered. It was only when your dad tapped you on the shoulder that you realised the evening was coming to an end.

"Hey sunny, I know you're having a great chat with Aaron there but it's time to get going." He said with a chuckle. Your eyes widened slightly and you scowled, shoving him with your shoulder.

"Say less dad, I beg." You shot back quickly, cheeks flushing as you followed along with him pushing away from the table and standing up. Your hands smoothed out your dress, making sure all was in place again and you shuffled closer to standing next to your dad. It was when Aaron rose up slowly from his own seat with an air of grace that you realised you had to crane your neck a bit to look him in the face. The corner of his mouth twitched at the slight widening of your eyes when he straightened up and you dipped your head quickly.

"Don't worry, I'll be sure to try see you again. Although, I'm not certain on when that would be." He spoke, eyes focused on you. Your dad reached forward to shake his hand, seemingly oblivious to what was happening.

"Whenever you're back in town Aaron, you're free to come visit, my pleasure." He shook firmly, but Aaron was barely focussed. With an unwavering eye contact, his smirk widened. You could feel your legs trembling slightly under his fiery gaze.

"Oh, the pleasure is mine."

When their hands dropped, Aaron turned to you and offered to shake your hand as well, his hand smothering yours when you hesitantly reached out to take it. He gazed down at you, his thick lashes framing his gorgeous brown eyes.

"Until next time, (Y/n)." He said quietly and then turned around and walked away. Your dad raised a brow at you as you watched the older man retreat but merely chuckled once under his breath.

"Come on you, taxi's on its way." Your dad pulled you from your daze and you blinked, cheeks feeling warm for being caught staring. With a huff, you slapped your dad's shoulder when you noticed the growing grin on his face.

"Yeah, yeah. Shut up."

Over the next couple months, you saw Aaron briefly as he passed by in between cases. Each time, no matter for how short of a time, he would stop to chat and get to know you a little more. And every time you felt your crush grow stronger and stronger. But suddenly, he stopped showing up. You never heard from him, not a peep. Humiliatingly, when you idly asked your father if he had heard from the man he showed you the communications he had had from the last time Aaron had been in town to now. To say the least it left you feeling crushed and stupid.

Another month flew by after that before you saw Mr Hotchner again. For the first couple weeks you were secretly hopeful he would show up again, checking up every time you returned from work. But he never showed. And it... well, it didn't feel good to miss someone you had only met properly once and had a couple smaller conversations after that with. Maybe he knew you had a stupid crush on him and was put off from showing up. He had no reason to want someone like you, after all. By the sixth week since you'd seen the man last you'd forced yourself to move on from being hopeful.

And then when you returned home from work one evening you noticed an unfamiliar car parked at the end of the driveway. Tired, you paid it no mind and trudged up to the front door and let yourself in with your key. You shuffled into the house and locked the door behind you, then made a move to enter the living room.

"Hey, dad? I'm home." You called out. There was a scuffle of feet and the very same man appeared with a grin.

"Ah, there you are! We have a guest over, as you probably could tell." He said cheerily and you chuckled.

"Mhm, well I'll just go and change upstairs. Be back in a sec."

With a ruffle of your hair from your dad, you rushed upstairs and decided to take a shower to wash the exhaustion of the day away. After you'd dumped your bag on your bed, you grabbed your towel and a fresh set of lounging clothes to lay out on your bed and made your way to the bathroom which was down the hall. Avoiding looking in the large vanity mirror, you stripped and stepped under the warm water of the shower once you'd switched it on.

"Mmh.." you groaned as the water sprayed down your achy muscles. For a moment, you simply stood there with your eyes closed as you basked in the soothing sensation. A moment later you lathered your plush body with your favourite soaps, taking care to glide your hands over your every curve. Idly, you thought of him, of those hands of his. You switched the water to cold.

Feeling clean and relaxed, you stepped out of the shower and wrapped your towel around yourself. Now all there was to do was return to your bedroom. As you crossed the hall, you heard the tap of footsteps making their way up the staircase. As sneakily as you could, you peeked to see who was ascending and a little squeak escaped you against your will. Still just as devastatingly handsome as the last time you saw him, Mr Hotchner was gaining closer and closer to your location and with a quick jump of action you scurried the rest of the way to your room and all but slammed your door shut.

Your chest heaved, adrenaline pumped through you and shakily you towelled yourself off and redressed in the fresh clothing. Maybe it was better if you changed, you thought as you looked down at the slightly more fitted tank top and shorts you were sporting now.

"No, don't be ridiculous." You mumbled to yourself and after hanging your towel up to dry you forced your legs to move towards your bedroom door and back out to the hallway. It was when you made it to the top of the stairs he called out to you.

"Oh, (Y/n). I'm sorry, I didn't realise you were exiting the bathroom earlier." Aaron said smoothly, startling you to spin on your axel towards him. Shit, had he seen you?!

"Um, it's fine. No harm done." You mumbled in response, shifting your weight from one hip to the other under his dark gaze. His brow twitched.

"Right."

Much to your dismay, he was by your side quicker than you realised and the two of you descended down to find your dad. With every step, the back of Aaron's hand would brush against the side of your arm accidentally, causing goosebumps to spring up across your skin. What were you to say to this man now?

"It's...it's been a while since you were last in town." You said finally, internally wincing and wishing you'd stayed quiet. The man beside you hummed.

"Had an onslaught of back-to-back cases. This is the first time my team and I have been able to catch a break. And... well, we won't get into it just yet." Aaron responded, his exhaustion barely suppressed behind his words. You wanted answers, to know why he showed up now or all times. Of what he wouldn't get into. Instead, you made a barely audible noise in response.

Glancing at the man you realised he was full on frowning now and you cleared your throat, chest aching.

"Oh! I see you found her then, huh?" The sound of your dad's voice startled you and you quickly stepped away from the older man beside you. Rounding the corner, your dad appeared wearing a jacket and shoes over his clothes, confusing you.

"Dad? Where are you going?" You asked.

"Just going to the store to grab some food."

Aaron frowned and stepped forward, stuffing his hand into his pocket to grab his wallet.

"Here, let me head to the store or at least pay for the inconvenience." He said but your dad huffed and straightened out his jacket.

"No, you're our guest, Aaron. Now grab yourself a drink and relax, buddy."

Shaking his head but smiling, Aaron reluctantly stuffed his wallet away and raised his hands in defeat.

"Next time is on me, (D/n)."

"Deal." Your dad grinned, then he shifted his focus to you. "You be a good host now, got it?"

You grimaced.

"I mean I don't mind going, he's here to see you anyway so.."

"Nonsense, I'm here to visit both of you." The man beside you said, of which your dad chuckled.

"Well there you go, he said it himself. Now I'm going out so we're not waiting too late having dinner."

You scoffed at his words but inwardly your heart was pounding. He was seriously leaving you home alone with Mr Hotchner?! Your eyes flitted to the man, who was seemingly paying attention to your father as he moved towards the front door. It was only when you heard the slam of the door that it truly sunk in; you were home alone with the man you'd grown an embarrassingly big crush on while simultaneously feeling an unjustified anger towards.

On shaky legs, you shuffled towards the kitchen to grab a drink and calm your nerves. Just as you grabbed a glass from the cupboard he spoke.

"Are you alright?" Aaron's voice startled you once again and automatically your hand let go of the glass cup, a crash following as it smashed into glistening, sharp shards. You'd barely gasped when Aaron appeared crouched before you, picking larger shards up immediately.

"I'm sorry." He uttered, snapping you out of your startled trance. You crouched down as well as you shook your head vigorously.

"No, it's okay. It's my fault-"

You looked up and froze, realising your faces were far closer than you'd anticipated. He was frowning, then he straightened up rapidly to dump the shards of glass in his hands in the trashcan.

"Please, leave the clean up to me. I was the one who startled you. Besides, you haven't got shoes on right now. So, can you hop up on the counter top?" He asked you, his tone more firm than you'd heard before. It made your lower lip jut out. You made a noise of acknowledgement, straightened up and braced your palms on the counter top behind you to help yourself onto it. Aaron had turned back to you by this point, a wash of satisfaction traced over his more alert expression at the sight of you safely away from the shards on the ground.

"Vacuum?" He simply said. You winced.

"O-oh.. um, it's in the storage under the staircase."

With a nod, Aaron swiftly left the room, his footsteps echoing through the house. God, could you feel anymore embarrassed than you did already in that moment? He had to clean up after you because you were incapable of functioning around him. You wished you had a crush on someone nearer your age, at least they wouldn't find you so childish as you suspected Aaron did. With your head hanging low you didn't even notice him re-enter the room, not until he padded towards you carefully and set the vacuum down.

"Hey... it's alright, just an accident. I didn't mean to scare you." He said softly. You sniffled and shook your head.

"S'fine. I'm okay." You mumbled. He paused for a moment, then placed a hand on your knee.

"I'll just quickly clean this mess up, alright sweetheart? I'll be with you as soon as I can."

Your head shot up at the pet name, wet eyes wide as you studied his face. The corner of his mouth twitched upwards, despite the concerned furrow in his brow.

"There you are. Just sit tight, don't want any glass to hurt you."

You watched as Aaron set up the vacuum cleaner and, crouched again, he hastily but thoroughly removed the debris from the floor. When he was satisfied, he unplugged the machine and lifted it up, the muscles in his arms bulging in his neat dress shirt. Your eyes followed him, but dropped away when he glanced your way.

"Um thanks, Mr Hotchner." You uttered and made a move to slide off the counter top. And then one of his long legs pressed against your shin, willing you to stay in place.

"Ah, ah, ah wait there." He muttered.

You quivered and shuffled back onto the counter top properly. What on earth..? You watched him leave again, swinging your legs nervously. Surely he had got rid of all the glass, right? You were unable to ponder for long when Aaron returned again, eyes on you as he approached. Your brows creased.

"Um I'm sure I can move, right? You got all the glass."

He hummed, stopping in front of you now, gaze still unwavering.

"Can't be too careful now, can we?" He said with a little smirk. You swallowed thickly.

"I..."

"May I talk to you about something?"

Your eyes trailed over his face, noting on an emotion you hadn't spotted upon first inspection. Slowly, you shook your head.

"Um yes, you can, Mr Hotchner."

He puffed air out of his nose.

"You don't need to be so formal with me, (Y/n)."

You dropped your gaze.

"Sorry, can't help it." You managed to say, feeling shy and silly. He leaned one hip against the counter beside you, crossing his arms against his broad chest.

"Don't apologise, sweetheart." He shifted his weight, now a little closer still to you. His scent enveloped you, it was soothing. "I... wanted to apologise for disappearing for a long time." He finally said. You shuddered.

"Um, it's okay-"

The sound of him clearing his throat silenced you and rendered you unable to do anything more than stare wide-eyed at him. He hummed and raised a brow.

"Sweetheart, you do know I can tell when someone is lying, right?"

Fuck.

"Mr Hotchner, sir I- I'm not lying, It's okay-"

Aaron moved suddenly, caging you in by placing his hands either side of your wide, plump hips and stared you down.

"Tsk. Don't be naughty by doubling down on lying." He gazed through his thick lashes now, leaning his face closer to yours. His scent overwhelmed you now and you bit back a whimper. "Come now, I upset you and I want to make things right."

You squeezed your eyes shut and gripped onto your shorts tightly, balling the fabric up in your tight fits.

"F-fine. I just... why did you stop visiting all of a sudden?" You wrinkled your nose a little and huffed. "God, I sound like a fucking weird-"

"No. Allow me to explain."

You exhaled quietly, not expecting him to cut you off like that. He sighed and lifted his hands up to rub his face.

"I... well, I had to distance myself from you. Not because I don't enjoy seeing you, it's more the opposite. I have feelings for you which I most certainly should not have, not as a friend of your father." He said, fumbling his thumb and pointer finger together.

You froze.

Was this really happening? Your heart felt like it was racing, your stomach coiling as you stared at him.

"I- Mr Hotchner, you..."

Aaron grimaced and shifted his weight, ready to step back from you.

"I'm sorry for making you uncomfortable. I knew this was a bad idea to tell you, but I just thought you should know why I had started avoiding you." He said sincerely, then dropped his arms and turned his body.

You didn't know why you did it, but your hand shot out and you grabbed his shirt.

"-No! Don't- don't go!"

Aaron's breath hitched from your outburst, but he also didn't try to pull away from your touch either.

"(Y/n)..."

You felt warm, dropping your gaze whilst your fingers messed with the expensive fabric of his shirt.

"I- I don't want you to leave. You didn't make me uncomfortable." You mumbled. The man waited for you to continue speaking as you opened your mouth and closed it a few times. "I, um, I just wasn't expecting you to say you were interested in me."

Your eyes flicked to his face and you sucked your lower lip between your teeth at the furrowed expression on his face.

"You thought I wasn't interested in you?" Aaron's brows raised and he stepped a little closer towards you. "Sweetheart, I don't tend to talk to people outside of my close circle much at all, and, admittedly, I don't often visit people very often. But I just had to see you again."

His confession made you feel strange in a way you couldn't pinpoint on. Not necessarily bad, but a little unsure. Your eyes met his beautiful dark brown ones.

"Mr Hotchner, I don't see why you-"

"Call me that one more time and you'll be calling me sir instead." He cut you off sternly and you gasped. His left hand moved to rest on the counter just barely brushing against the outer side of your thigh and he leaned towards you, his face almost close enough for the two of you to kiss.

"I want you, sweetheart. I've spent the last few months trying to clear you from my thoughts," He paused to let out a small sigh. "However, you remain embedded within the foundations of my mind and I've come to accept this wholly. But just tell me if you don't want this and I will never bring this to you again, I promise."

Your eyes trailed over his face, tracing the creases and lines of age and you longed to feel them under your fingertips. You grabbed onto his arm.

"I-I want this... please. I haven't been able to stop thinking about you too." You confessed with a shy smile. Aaron chuckled through an exhale of relief and he began to close the gap between your lips and his.

"I was hoping you'd say that."

Desperately, you pressed your lips to his and moved your hands to grip onto his broad shoulders. Responding to you, Aaron's hands moved to grab onto the squish of your hips, digging into them as he pulled you ever closer towards him. Now chest to chest, you whined against his mouth and instinctively, your legs parted enough for him to slip between.

All too soon, you parted for oxygen, your chest heaving and straining under your lounging tee. Aaron brushed his nose against yours sensually, his thumbs stroking your hips.

"I estimate your father will be gone for forty-five minutes at most." He murmured and you whimpered.

"Y-yes, maybe..."

"Sweet girl, I want to make sure you know how I feel, truly."

Your hands tightened their grip on the shirt.

"H-how?"

He chuckled, pressing a light kiss to your lips.

"If you'll let me, sweet girl, I want to pleasure you. We'll have to be quick though, at least this time round."

This time, this time. You felt light headed in the best way.

"W-what do you wanna do?" You hesitantly asked him. Aaron slid his hands to the expanse of your thighs with a hum.

"You don't know how much I wanted to slip my hand up your dress that night we met to touch your pretty pussy, sweetheart- "

"M-Mr Hotchner!" You squeaked, cheeks flushing from the dirty confession. A deep rumble reverberated through him and one of his hands lightly slapped your thigh. You jolted, but he held you in place.

"That's it, little girl. I don't want to hear any other title other than 'sir' from you now until I say so, is that clear?"

You nodded. Another slap, slightly closer to your inner thigh. You gasped out.

"Y-yes sir!"

Satisfied, Aaron hummed and grabbed onto your thighs and, with a hint of a smile, he pulled you closer to the edge and spread your legs wider. You yelped, hands grasping onto any part of him you could to steady yourself and he chuckled whilst pressing his lips to the corner of your mouth.

"Mhm, gonna let me take a look, sweetheart?" He murmured against your skin, fingers dancing along the waistband of your shorts. You whimpered.

"I-I-" Fuck, you didn't know what to even say. You'd done minimal things with others before, but they were underwhelming experiences and you preferred to close that chapter of your life. But here you were, sprawled out on the kitchen counter with your father's friend who was more than twice your age, trying to process what he had asked you.

Aaron brushed his nose against yours, bringing you from your racing thoughts.

"Aww, don't know what you want, sweet girl? It's alright, let daddy help you." He cooed. Almost immediately, your body spasmed with the way he addressed himself and he huffed out a quiet laugh. "You like that, huh? Like the thought of calling me daddy?"

You whimpered, hips rolling against his with need.

"Uh-huh, I do."

"Say it then, I want to hear it. Then I'll give you anything you want."

Your eyes widened at the commanding tone he used. Your pussy twitched.

"I- I do, daddy. Wanna call you daddy really badly."

"Mhmm.." Aaron pressed his lips to yours again and your hands gripped his shirt again. You could feel the prominent bulge in his pants against your clothed slit now, subconsciously grinding yourself against it. With a low growl, Aaron pulled his lips from yours sharply and his hands grasped your thighs to pin you in place. You whined, trying to push back and feel the friction against your pussy again.

"Behave, little girl. Now lift your butt up for me." He commanded you and, desperate for his touch, you propped yourself up on your elbows to raise your ass from the counter top. You vaguely heard him call you a good girl before he slipped his finger tips into the band of your shorts and, with a swift pull, he removed them. You squeaked, automatically closing your legs but Aaron growled, tugging your plush thighs apart again. Your chest heaved, arousal flaring within you as you realised he was staring directly at your panties. His mouth twitched.

"Pretty panties on such a pretty girl."

You whimpered when he let go of your right thigh to slide his thick fingers over a wet patch on the crotch of fabric. Your hips bucked, you hadn't realised just how pent up you were.

"D-daddy- please!" You pleaded and he cooed at you with a smirk.

"Want daddy to play with your little pussy, huh? We'll have to be quick if you wanna cum."

You nodded eagerly, grinding your hips against his fingers eagerly.

"Mmh- yes, sir!"

"Good girl. Hold your legs spread for me."

Hooking your hands underneath your knees, you trembled as Aaron moved his right hand to pull your panties to the side, revealing your slick, puffy pussy to him. He hummed in approval, ghosting his fingers over your folds and gathering some of your juices on the tips.

"You're so wet, sweetheart. Is this all for me?" He asked softly. You wiggled your hips a little.

"Y-yeah, daddy~ only for you..."

Aaron groaned as he parted your folds to reveal your hooded clit and dripping entrance.

"Next time I want to eat you out, sweet girl. You're fucking divine looking." He rumbled, swiping his thumb over your sensitive bundle of nerves. Your hips bucked immediately, Aaron hummed. "Gonna fingerfuck you this time, that sound nice, huh?"

"Mmmh, yeah daddy, need it!" You whimpered, at this point just desperate for anything. Aaron kissed you roughly, the sounds of both yours and his lips moving against one another made you squirm. But you gasped out when he slipped his thick middle finger into your entrance, taking you by surprise. And with a smug grunt, Aaron slid his tongue against yours to deepen the messy kiss. One finger became two, sliding in and out of your sopping wet hole and stretching you around the two digits.

The edge of his palm massaged your throbbing, little clit as he curled the fingers upwards inside you, searching for the spot that would have your toes curling. A sudden burning pleasure spread through your lower abdomen and you moaned against Aaron's mouth. You felt his lips curl into a smile, smug as he began to thrust the two fingers up inside you in an unbreaking movement. You heard it then, the messy, gushing sound of your pussy squelching in time with the rapid thrusts and you bucked up into it, feeling the burning pleasure begin to build up. You couldn't kiss back anymore, mouth fallen open now with every whimper and cry as the thrusts increased in speed. Aaron bit down onto your lower lip, then pulled away with a wet kiss.

"You're fucking clenching around daddy's fingers so well, sweetheart. You close, huh? You gonna cum for me?" He coaxed you, the hand that had originally been holding your panties to the side now pressed down on your plush stomach, leveraging his other hand's movement. You sobbed and writhed, eyes fluttering as you struggled to keep them open.

"G-gonna cu-um! Wanna cum, daddy!"

With a grunt, Aaron's fingers moved blindingly fast, your pussy's squelches echoing in the kitchen along with your wails. He pressed his lips to your neck.

"Fucking cum for me, sweetheart. Come on, that's a good girl. Cum." He growled at you. And as your pussy began to flutter and clench around his fingers he ripped them from your hole and instead brushed them over your almost neglected clit. It was almost instantaneous then, the arch of your back, the roll of your eyes, moaning brokenly as you cummed hard.

And then you heard the keys jingling in the lock of the front door.

"Fuck-" Aaron hissed, pulling his hand away and quickly grabbing your shorts so you could pull them back on again. You were shaking, struggling to pull the garment of clothing back on so you could slip off the counter top. You heard running water, spying Aaron washing his hands and when you met his gaze the two of you giggled, adrenaline pumping through your veins.

"G-go up to the bathroom!" You whispered, gesturing to the prominent bulge in his crotch area. He huffed, but grinned and pressed a quick kiss to your lips.

"We'll continue this another time, sweetheart." He whispered. He rushed off out of sight and, whilst on still shaky legs, you turned to wipe down the kitchen top just in time for your father to enter the room.

"Ah, you getting a head start with clearing up ready to eat?" Your dad greeted you and you bit your lip to hold back a giggle.

"Mhm, don't you know it."

Needless to say, Mr Hotchner ended up staying too late to drive home that night.

Not my best work I gotta say but 😔😔 hope yawl like it anyway SKSKSKSK

Gonna move the taglist to the comment section I think but yeah if you'd like to be tagged in future works lemme know!

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[enhafilthandfiction]

enhypen hyung line reacting when you get needy while they're playing games on their computer, so you straddle on their lap (and possibly grinding on them immediately :p) ??

You getting needy when Hyung Line are gaming </3

A/N : Hello! I rly enjoyed writing this, thanku for requesting anon! Ngl, i felt horny re-reading Jake's scenario lmaoo. Happy reading!

Pairing : Bf!HyungLine X Fem!Reader

Warnings : Reader is needy/horny, tittes, kissing, making out, boners, grinding, mentions of fucking, thigh riding, fingering, cockwarming, Hoon is a little mean, degrading names, oral (m.receiving), simp rant in Jake's (which is why it is longer).

Word Count : 1,690 Words (about 425 words each)

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» Lee Heeseung « The one that's just as needy as you so he gives up on playing and just fucks you

Bored out of your mind, you go up to your boyfriend's room only to find him sadly glued to his stupid game. He barely even acknowledges you, eyes squinted as his fingers move over the joystick.

You pout and move closer to him, but he still doesn't take his eyes off the screen. You decide to take matters into your own hands, walking over to his gaming chair and sliding under his arms until you're in his lap.

He jumps when he feels you on him, your view suddenly blocking his screen. "Oh hi baby" he smiles up at you, leaning up to give you a small kiss. You kiss him back, grinding your needy hips down on him.

He notices in an instant, realising that you must be horny and he furrows his eyebrows. "Just one last game okay?" he asks you with a small smile, making you roll you eyes but nod.

You let him play another round but it takes too long, every time his hands which were around your waist squeeze you a little too much or his tongue darts out to lick his lips in concentration, you find yourself squeezing your thighs together helplessly.

"Please Hee" you beg when it gets too much, but he doesn't seem to hear you, the sound of gunshots filling his headset. As soon as his character is on cool down (?) you gently grasp one of his hands and bring it up to you chest, making him feel your braless tits. "Fuckkk" he groans at how soft your tit feels in his large palms, his cock already twitching in his pants.

You grind on his growing bulge at his groans, wanting some relief. He mutes his mic and leans up to kiss you, his hands letting go of the controller to slide under your shirt, feeling your tits. His tongue enters your mouth and with the game long forgotten, you two start making out.

He can hear his friends yell at him from the headset but he shrugs. "You know what, fuck this" he says, taking off the headset and turning off the game despite his bandmate's complains.

He wraps his hands around your waist and lifts you up, gently throwing you on his bed as he starts removing your clothes. "Gonna fuck you so well baby" he promises "That's what good girls get for being patient"

» Park Jay « The one that won't give up on his game just like that, so instead he lets you use his body to get some relief

"Jayy" you whine for the millionth time "I need you".

He's been telling you to wait for the longest time now, being too addicted to this new game. All you could do was roll around on his bed and try to not touch yourself at the sight of his skilled fingers moving smoothly along the keyboard, wishing they were inside you.

Your panties were practically soaked and you couldn't take it anymore. You got up and walked over to his chair, climbing on his lap. You slid one side of his headphones back, leaning closer to whisper in his ear. "Jay, I'm so wet for you" you practically moaned, kissing the side of his neck.

"I've promised them I'll play baby, they'll never let me live it down if I break my promise" he explains with a pout, referring to his playful bandmates who acted like children sometimes. "Here" he placed his hands on your waist, moving you so that you were partly straddling him, you core right on his firm thigh.

You got the message and started grinding against his muscular thigh, your hands on his shoulder for support. He goes back to his game but checks up on you sometimes.

"That's it baby, there we go" he grips your hips helping you move until the new game starts. You close your eyes in pleasure, letting him guide your hips harder on him.

You clench around nothing as your clothed clit brushed against his flexed thigh, the pressure of your body feeling too good. He kisses the side of your neck praising you some more until you cum in your panties. "I'll take proper care of you when I'm done, princess".

» Sim Jake « The one who's just as needy but still loves his stupid game too much so he ends up making you cock-warm him

You couldn't help but admire his side profile and wonder how perfect his nose is for grinding against it as you ride his face.

You couldn't help but watch as he bit his plush lips proudly when he won a though game, wondering how good they would feel kissing your neck or wrapped around your clit, sucking softly.

You couldn't help but observe his hands and the way he held the controller, thumbs circling the joystick just like they circle your nipples or your clit. You watch his prominent veins as he grips the controller harder, wishing his hands were griping your neck instead.

You couldn't help but listen to his little mumbles in that sexy Australian accent of his, remembering how deeper his voice gets when he's whispering all the filthy things he wants to do to you.

You squeeze your thighs together as your face heats up thinking of all these things. You're suddenly feeling very (very, very) needy and horny for him and his thick cock. So, you make your way over to his gaming chair, hopping on him and hugging him close to you.

As he continues mindlessly playing, you take a deep whiff of his expensive cologne as it fills your nostrils. Fuck, he even smelled good. "Jakeyy" you start off, voice muffled in his hoodie. "Want you" you admit shyly, hoping that he heard you.

"Hm? Is my baby feeling needy?" he teases, looking up at you softly. You nod your head, looking at the ground as your cheeks heat up. "Aww baby, you're so cute"

One of his hands slides down your body to your heat, rubbing soft circles to your clothed core as you squirm on top of him. "Take these off for me baby" he orders, referring to your panties, not quite paying attention to his game anymore.

You hastily slide them off your hips and lift one leg at a time to remove them, straddling him again once they're off. "Good girl, now spread your legs a little wider" his hands grip your inner thigh, parting your thighs a little more. "Yeah, just like that"

His rough fingers make their way to your clit again, rubbing quick circles as you moan out and squirm on his lap. He thanks god that he's not playing online with his friends, cause they would've heard you for sure.

When he notices that you're wet enough to take him, he lifts his hips up, sliding down his sweats along with his underwear to his ankles. He positions his cock at your entrance, making you whine out when he rubs his head along your clit. "Now listen to me baby, you're not going to move until I tell you to, kay?" he warns, making you pout "I still have a game to finish"

You slide down on his cock and sigh out in pleasure, gripping his shoulders. His breath hitches as he grabs the controller again and resumes his game. You bury your face in his neck and try not to clench around him too much or he won't let you cum. The longer you hold back, the more you wish his stupid game was over.

» Park Sunghoon « The one who tells you to shut up because his friends will hear you, but when you don't, he ends up shutting you up with his cock

"Hoonieee" you whine again and he lets out another sigh.

"Gosh baby, you're so needy" he says rolling his eyes. You knew he was just teasing you, loving how desperate you were for his cock. "Can you at least quiet down? You don't want my friends to hear what a desperate slut you are now, do you?" he asks with a muted mic.

Before you can say anything you see him unmute his mic, making you roll your eyes as he focuses back on the game and pretty much ignores you.

Sometimes he was difficult like this, taking his teasing a little too far. You were envious of his self control, until you realised that he had a prominent boner; he wasn't as chill as he thought he was.

You wanted revenge. If he didn't want his friends hearing you, they were going to hear him. You grinded down, purposely right on his hard on, making him let out a chocked moan as he looks at you with wide eyes, soon giving you a dark stare, warning you.

You did it again, even let your hands wander down to his crotch, gently palming and squeezing him. "That's it" you see him mute his mic again as he takes off his headset. "Get on your knees now or your punishment gets worse" he said with a stern look.

You plastered a victorious smile on your face, taking your time to get down on the floor in front of him and opening your mouth before he even told you to. His dick twitched at the sight of you knelt before him with your mouth wide open, ready for him.

He led his cock towards your mouth, placing it on your tongue like some sort of pacifier. "Yeah, just like that, suck." he ordered, shutting you up and going back to his game. You sucked on his tip, then tried to fit him all in your mouth, stroking what you couldn't fit in.

If you weren't lying, you weren't bored anymore, his precum and soft sounds being satisfying enough for you. Once he was done playing and turned off his game, he gently held your face, his hips thrusting into your mouth, fucking your face. Not long after, he came in your mouth, being already stimulated from before. Without him even telling you, you swallowed all of his release, making him smile proudly.

"Good fucking girl, you earned a reward"

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[painfulstretch]

idea/fantasy: i’m your overdue trans guy roommate. i share everything with you not knowing about your kink. i’ve started complaining about how sick I am of being pregnant, eventually you give into temptation and offer your help. you use teas and herbs and massages to jumpstart my labor. i comply happily, appreciating the help, and am even excited when i feel the first light contractions, i even have you time them to figure out when i should head to the hospital. i have no idea what i’m in for. 12 hours later im still in our apartment, totally at your mercy. i realized far too late why you’d been so eager to assist, and now i’m stuck on the bathroom floor trying to bring a 12lb baby to crown. i’m shouting and crying hysterically as each push wrenches me open, and there’s still a massive bulge sitting just inside. i’ve long given up on begging, the only help you’ll give is to hold my thighs wide apart so you can enjoy the show.

fuckkk anon, that sounds like the dream. getting the chance to see your huge belly everyday would already be great - i'd always be watching you, seeing how your struggle grows everyday, how you're constantly rubbing circles into your aching back and strained bump, hurting all over even before the contractions first started.

i have to bite my tongue when you say you're sick of being pregnant. i would love to see you like this a little longer, just to see how much more weight you'd be able to carry on your slim hips. but i also can't deny i'm excited for your labor. the desire to see you scream out your baby is far stronger than the wish to see you pregnant. so i help you kickstart your labor, and fuck the sight of you doubling over, moaning and panting in pain, every time a contraction hits, is just exquisite.

you're too busy riding out the waves of pain to notice my grin as i time your contractions and announce how short the pauses become, getting closer and closer to the real deal. i reach over to touch your massive belly every now and then, you lean into my hand not yet realising that it's not the touch of a friend trying to be supportive but more akin to a predator toying with its prey. i can't get enough of feeling your bump contracting harshly, and hearing you moan and grunt.

i keep up the act for so long, i start to internally laugh at your naive nature. only when you say it's time to go to the hospital and i flatly deny it, do you become suspicious. suspicion turns to nervousness when you insist and i still don't comply, and then slowly morphs into panic, the clearer it becomes i'm serious and not just playing a mean joke. you become frantic, your words become pleading. i find i enjoy it massively. you've sunken to your knees, the contractions too strong to stay standing, and you're clutching your distended, rippling belly, tears forming in your eyes. you're begging, you're begging for quite some time. you cry, panicked, when i force my fingers inside you to check your dilation - you're dilating fast.

it takes hours until you give up and surrender to your fate of being my own personal entertainment. by now you're too deep into labor to try and argue anymore anyway. your panting and moaning has turned to screaming and sobbing. transition was definitely one of my favorite things to witness - the most painful part of labor. the way you shrieked and thrashed, big fat tears rolling down your cheeks. it lasted almost two hours, and i was thrilled the entire time, couldn't take my eyes off you for a single moment. i was kind of disappointed when it was over and you calmed down a little to take a breather. i decided you needed a proper birthing place - if you kept doing it here, our fine carpet might get dirty with your fluids. i dragged you to your feet, forcing you to walk to the bathroom despite the unbearable pressure in your pelvis. gravity brought the baby down faster.

and now we're here, on the bathroom floor. we have been for several hours now. the head is truly enormous, that bulge is probably the most beautiful thing i've ever seen. your skin stretched taut, an angry bruised red, and your lips fluttering around the top of the baby's head, trying to open up enough to let it pass. you've been trying for so long and still can barely get it crowning. i'm surprised you even got it all the way to your lips through your narrow hips if i'm honest.

your shouting and crying is music to my ears. your trembling, sweating body and your face scrunched up in agony are what my dreams are made of. i've watched you for twelve hours already, i'll gladly watch you for another twelve, or even more. i don't want it to end. i'll wait until you've got the head to a crown - i want to see how you react to the famous ring of fire, i want to see you writhe and wail as the burning stretch reaches its widest, most agonizing point -, i'll let you have that feeling of success for a few minutes because i'm not a monster, despite what you may think right now, you know? you can feel happy about your accomplishment. and when you've had your share, i'll place my hand on your bulging pussy.

didn’t i say i'd love to see you pregnant a bit longer but prefer seeing you suffer through labor? well, i realised... why choose when i can have both? i'll place my hand on the baby's head and give it a nice gentle shove. oh, the scream you let out as that white hot pain sears through your nether region up into your entire body will be glorious

#stretch answers #birth kink #painful birth #difficult birth #labor pain #labor kink #birth denial #mpreg birth #mpreg #adding a read more cut because this turned out relatively long! lol #i just really loved this #thanks anon

[sunflowerdarlingx]

Not yet baby - Bucky Barnes (18+)

Hello lovelies 🖤,

I hope you are all well and looking after yourselves.

This is a little Bucky one shot.

Bucky Barnes x Female Reader (she/her pronouns used)

Warnings: phone sex, male and female masturbation, unprotected sex, dirty talk.

MINORS DNI

A pout crossed your features when you woke up to a voicemail from Bucky. He was away on a mission and you usually always woke up to his calls regardless of what time it was. You felt mad at yourself for missing it but you were exhausted when you got home. You had tried to call Bucky and sent him a few texts but you got no response (you assumed he was out in the field). 

It was a saturday so you rolled over in your bed and held the phone to your ear. “You have one new message…” the automated voice began to talk and you pressed one to hear the voicemail. 

“Hey doll, ‘m sorry to be calling so late at night” a yawn escaped his lips. “We just got back to the safe house”, you could hear the ruffle of the bed sheets as a yawn escaped your lips after hearing his. 

They really are contagious, you smiled to yourself, thinking about how often Bucky told you that when your yawns made him yawn. 

His voice sounded muffled for a moment before the sound became clear, “I’ve been trying to get to sleep but it’s so difficult to get back to sleep without you baby. I miss the way you feel curled up against me, and your soft snores” a low chuckle left his lips “believe it or not but your little snores are one of my favourite sounds. I miss them when I'm away”. 

You felt a blush creep up your cheeks. You usually always scolded him when he brought up your snoring but he was speaking about you so sweetly you couldn’t help the warmth that spread through you.

Another yawn slipped past his lips a muffled, “I miss you” leaving his mouth alongside it. “I hate not having you by my side sweetheart”. It went quiet for a moment. “Miss being able to wrap my arms around you, ‘nd kiss you and wake you up when I need you”. 

You could hear his breath hitch, “need you to be here sweetheart. I can’t wait to get home to you. Are you missing me too, baby?” 

You could hear him shuffling, “just thinking about coming home to you is getting me so hard doll” a low groan escaped his lips. “All I can think about is you doll, the way you feel when I pull those pretty hips back to grind onto my cock, makes me wanna cum there and then sweetheart. Your cunt feels so fucking good”. 

You could hear his pace quicken as he glided his hand up and down his cock, “fuckkk, I can picture you now doll. I..in your pretty little panties and my shirt…fuck, you don’t know what you being in my clothes does to me”. 

His breathy moans filled your ear and you could feel your panties dampen at the way he was speaking. You smirked to yourself, of course you knew how much Bucky loved to see you in his clothes. 

It drove him feral, especially when you wore nothing but his shirt and panties. He loved everything about you in that outfit. He would spend hours worshipping your body. Showing you just how obsessed he was with you while he fucked you for hours on his cock, fingers and tongue. 

“God baby I miss playing with your tits, toying with you while I get you all worked up and ready to take my cock. Miss teasing your puffy clit, teasing you to the edge until I have you begging for me to let you cum, holy shit, begging to take my cock”. 

You hadn’t realised you were teasing yourself, your fingers teasing you over your panties before you decided to throw them off and grab your little black bullet vibrator that lived in Bucky’s nightstand. 

Hushed moans escaped your lips as you placed the toy onto your clit, needy whines and gasps filling the room as you listened to your supersoldier on the phone. 

“Wish you were here doll, my hand doesn’t feel nearly as good as you do. I miss you playing with my cock baby, mhmm turns me on so fucking much watching you take it. Fuck, remember when you struggled to take my cock? Your little hole was too tight for my big cock? You always looked so pretty while you tried to take it”. 

Another moan, “Fuck I need you so bad, gonna come home to you soon” 

Your high was getting closer, the coil in your stomach tightening with every moan that left his lips. 

“I, fuck, what a waste of cum baby. I’m so close and it’s gonna be wasted. Can’t wait to get home and stuff your little cunt full of my cum. Pump you so full that you forget everything inside that dumb little brain, fuc…everything but how good my cock feels filling you up”. 

You could hear his movements slow, “you better be playing with that tight little pussy while you listen to this baby. Better be teasing your puffy clit while thinking about all the things I’m going to do to you when I get back”. 

You cried out as you felt your high reaching you. 

“Not yet baby” he chuckled and you froze. 

That didn’t sound like it came from the phone. 

You looked over to the door and there stood Bucky. He still had all of his gear on and a duffel bag was slung across his shoulder. The toy immediately slipped from your hands, your high drifting further away as your phone dropped onto the pillow and you sat up. 

“Buck?” 

Were you dreaming? Was he actually here?

“Hey doll” he smirked before dropping his bag and pouncing on you. His lips crashed onto yours while his hands moved to your tits. “Fuck, your soaking”, his hand slipped down to tease your clit and you let out a cry at the sensitivity you felt. You hadn’t even cum yet but you were so worked up. 

He expertly slipped two fingers into your cunt, curling them to hit the special spot inside you. “O..oh Buck…m..missed you”. 

His lips moved to your neck, “missed you too sweets, now cum on my fingers. Can feel you tightening around my fingers”

Your hips bucked into his hand, your mouth dropping into an ‘o’ while you came. Crying his name while your juices soaked his fingers. 

His lips moved to your lips for a kiss before he sat back on his knees. His fingers immediately being covered by his lips while he tasted you on his fingers. “Fuck” he moaned at the taste of you while his eyes rolled back. 

Your hands reached out to unbuckle his tactical pants and you pulled his rock hard cock from his boxers. 

A low hiss left his lips at the contact, “fuck baby” he smirked down at you as he watched you line him up with your entrance. 

“Please Buck…you said you were gonna fill me up”. You sent him a lazy grin as he gently pushed his hips forward. His tip teasing your entrance before he pulled back again. 

“Beg for it sweets, beg for me to fill you up”. 

“Please Buck…” your hands rested on his cheeks as you pulled his lips down to yours. “Wanna feel your cock fill me up, missed you so much…feel so empty when you’re away”.

He couldn’t resist the look in your eyes when you begged, his cock immediately thrusting into you. You both gasped at how easy it was for him to glide into you. 

“Fuck you’re so wet sweetheart. Can feel you dripping down my cock”. Bucky set an animalistic pace. The way you felt around him drove him mad. His arms moved to brace himself above you while his hips hammered into your cunt. 

The sound of both of your moans and skin slapping filled the room and you could feel Bucky getting close. He never lasted long after he came home from a mission. His hand moved to toy with your clit, your cries getting louder. 

“I’m not gonna last baby” he was panting above you, your bodies slick with sweat. “Need you to cum for me, promise I’ll make it up to you but right now I need to feel you gush around my cock before I can pump you full.”

You gripped the bed sheets beside you as you felt your orgasm hit you like a truck, an overwhelming pleasure consuming you as you did exactly what he asked. 

“Fuck Buck, fuck fuck fuck!” you cried out, your hips bucking as Bucky continued to fuck you. 

“Thats it..good girl, such a fucking good girl” Bucky’s thrusts got deeper and you felt his hips stutter as he filled you. Thick white ropes of cum filled your tight cunt and Bucky placed a loving kiss to your lips while he filled you. 

“Love you so much” his eyes met yours as he placed a kiss on your lips. 

“Love you too Buck” you smiled up at him before running your hands through his hair. 

“I missed you so much” he rolled over and pulled you to rest on top of him. His thick arms wrapping around you and holding you close to him.

“I missed you too” you yawned and placed your head between his shoulder and jaw. “Why didn’t you tell me you were coming home?”. 

He let out a chuckle, “I did baby” he smirked. “Guess you didn’t manage to listen to the end of the voicemail? Your little cunt was that desperate to cum to the sound of my voice?” 

He felt your walls flutter around his cock that was still buried deep inside of you, the sensation getting him worked up for round two.

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[submissive-humiliation-slut]

Edging... Denial

The thrill of orgasm denial and edging. The more I play with it the more I realise how utterly correct all the edge sluts and denied practitioners here on Tumblr really are! If you’ve never been denied and endlessely edged for days, you really don’t know what you are missing.

It really is a mind, body and soul fuck. 

It keeps me deeply submissive at all times - it doesn’t matter whether I am at home, at work, in a meeting, with friends, out for dinner… I am constantly tingling. It keeps me hungry and wet for use (like any self respecting whore should be). There is a constant delicious torment that just is relentless… to the point where I feel sometimes that I could cum just from rolling my nipples. I am constantly feeling hot and bothered… every strain feels delicious. Walking, running, working out, everything that makes me sweat feels orgasmic. I find that I can increasingly inflict more pain on myself … and online play partners get a more intense whore to debase…  Fuckkk!

My need for humiliating porn gets more intense and words of other sluts have greater impact. Images, gifs and video make me squirm and sweat. I become open to greater and greater debasement and the excitement never once wanes…

Take yesterday for instance. After a particularly long day of edging to humiliating porn in a state of undress during yesterday's holiday, being used and abvsed by online tormentors and edging myself beyond my own belief, being denied meant that to close the day, I needed still more... So before I showered to go out and meet my husband at his work and then to a family bbq, I stripped naked, wrapped my husband's thick brown belt around my neck and tightened it choking myself just beyond comfort, knelt in front of our full length bedroom mirror, wrapped his black leather belt around my right hand and whipped my breasts and nipples harder than I thought I had the ability to inflict self-pain... as I debased myself with words that describe me with each strike to my breasts - filthy whore, cheap slut, cunt, cocksleeve, cocksocket, stupid slut, three hole socket, fucksleeve... When we got to dinner with the family my breasts were still stinging and I felt warm, wet and consistently horny throughout the night!

Magic.

#degrade and humiliate me #degrading k1nk #humiliation kink #filthy thoughts #edging my mind away #edging and denial #edging kink #edgeslut #denial

[almalvo]

STAR TREK: DISCOVERY | S1E2 "Battle at the Binary Stars"

[I will react to each episode individually and in full, raw reception and then post as is unrevised here onto my tumblr for the full span of every and all NuTrek episodes and series that have been and will be released. If this falls under your field of interest - I welcome your company in joining me. Enjoy the ride.] -------

god this show looks so fucking juicy with all its colours and shapes and resolution … BURNHAM IS SAREK'S WARD??????? bro bro is she a sibling in upbringing with spock or something. everyons so fucking pretty ugh these sounds i really want this uniform LMAO THAT LOOK SARU GIVES BURNHAM AHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA saru is so good looking UGHH THIS INTRO I CANT I CANTTTT LOOK AT IT ITS SO PRETTYYY i love the feeling DISCO gives me im so happy for star trek getting such a massive visual and all around production upgrade also i just realised since old-trek's Star Trek Enterprise series, we have been inching closer and closer to the one that started it all. Star Trek ENTERPRISE > DISCOVERY > STRANGE NEW WORLDS…

does this… mean we are…. just possibly……… heading into a reprisal of some kind of "Origins" production in the future non-AOS?

if so i know it will never be a replacement of what is irreplacable. but im actually EXCITED to see something like that. if even it were to be a bad project, it would still be such a tickling spectacle - an experience that reminds us of where we came from.

but also.. to see what came before to be such a modern topic to discuss and potentially (i fucking wish) revive the world with its gravity and vision - all eyes on Star Trek once again……… it would be so worth it. it would be. everything.

anyways back to the episode LMAO UGHHH look at the way all the united federation ships warp in among their brethren ughhhhh ughhhhhhh takes my breath awaayy i like klingon whats odd is it sounds so slow in this rendition man the amount of work it took to get this pronunciation right ughhhh everything looks so pretty in this literally movie quality for a TREK series

no but also one more thing - back to the idea about the future of modern trek, since the movie saga has fallen flat, if we head into a modern revival of TOS, featuring AOS cast as a different universe/mirrorverse or seomthing cameo in TV/STREAMING EPISODIC FORMAT would be just… JUST-

...

i am so curious as to how and why burnham and sarek are even existing together simultaneously ugh damn look at the damage on the ship the detail i love saru's eyes hearing this as the ship's computer voice is so odd to me because im so used to Majel's voice but hey its smooth what is happening also oh my god this mind meld scene is so pretty oh my god im so curious how Burnham and Spock's dynamic even IS THE FUCKKK?? what would that even BE??? i only know spock exists because that is one of the few spoilers ive seen of this show - i KNOW hes in DISCO. as well as pike but thats it. what purpose they serve and why? no idea. and how burnham becomes captain?? god im so curious iits so intersting to hear statements as familiar as "weapons disabled" being said in such a new setting. with such a new sound for somehting so classic. tractor beam WHO WHOS EUROPA? WHATS ON THAT SHIP WHOOO

the human and klingon transmission will never be in peace… until far into TOS's timeline.. man this is so INTERESTING. HEARING KLINGON TERRAN. I CANT LIE i miss their fabulous long locks of hair bro klingon ship is fucking knifing through this ship dude that is so hardcore but also devastating af oh my god this antimatter explosion looks so fucking pretty admiral is gone the chian of command shifts how does this go phillipa doenst become admiral does she? then burnham as captain i doubt its this easy nah its so weird to hear klingon so spaced t'kuvma is such a cool name ughhhh lok at all the WARPPPING SHIPSSSS hearing klingon accent is cool love how smart the ship is oh god burnham you MADLAD yo they goin hard the klingon attire is so victorian english inspired not too keen on that ahha ughhh saru is sooo NICE TO LOOK AT such nice features this ready room is very reminiscent of what is to become enterprise internal design i mean, of course. but i just cant help but hype over it all thats interesting, to have a human taught as vulcan. hmm a subtly different circumstance than that of spock. the visual aberration effect is working well in this series ahaha DISCO has a very…. odd feeling from since its first episode that continues into its second one - it doesnt feel super episodic at all? it feels all like a really long montage. the sets are so pretty whoa those armoured vests though? touch screen energising ughh the gold animation of the energising effect is lovely those klingons dropped so fast and easy from those phasers dude these are some of the sexiest phaser designs ive ever seen. the klingons are just dropping like nothing whoa burnham's yell when the klingon grabbed her was so not her XD it didnt sound like her oh wow we are actually seeing the short handheld klingon knife OH SHIT well i see that this is how phllipa is usurped by burnham.. BRO YOU JUST LEFT HER BODY THERE hmmm interesting the pacing of the first two episodes is very… fast

t'kuvma is dead already?? i think its this pale klingon that ive seen on the comic cover whoaaaa all these shuttle/escape pods leaving like baby toads off momma's back XD (if you know, you know.) its so montagey very consistently - i guess THIS is where we start the series as it is to be? i really like this chiaroscuro lighting hm. its over already huh idk if its me - but apart from the visually and audially beautiful presentation - it has an odd feeling to it i cant lie. i think it must be because of this 2-episode montage. i hope it is.

i guess ill find out.

#star trek #star trek discovery #discovery #DISCO #nutrek #thoughts #text #reaction #almalvo

[naavispider]

Hello if it’s alright could you say what happened in chapter 15, I don’t have ao3 and really want to know what happens in that chapter specifically

( was that one anon who asked about it )

Of course! I didn't think the fic was set to only be readable by AO3 account holders but I'll double check! 💞

I'll keep posting the chapters on tumblr from now on as well 🥰💙

Chapter 15

Spider kicked and spat at every last person that laid hands on him as they dragged him through the ship towards the cell block. Not that he was counting, but he thought he managed to take out at least 4 of them by the time they got to the cell; one he'd punched and (hopefully) broken his nose, another he had managed to knee in the balls, the third one was missing a tooth after being elbowed, and the final victim Spider had been quite impressed with himself for. Five or six people were holding his arms, so he'd gotten creative and kicked his feet up, letting the humans take his full weight, and slammed his foot into somebody's neck. Eventually the humans decided to pin him down completely.

"Is this the best you've got?" he goaded as his face was pressed against the floor.

Then he felt the needle enter the skin in his neck and slowly relinquished his grip on reality.

Day 1

He woke up what felt like hours later, though he had no way of knowing for sure. The first thing he realised was how painful his body felt. Every limb ached; it took him a very long time to even sit up properly. The lights were too bright. He blinked, squinting at the white room that imprisoned him. "Fuck," he let out under his breath. Even his neck hurt. He lifted a hand to feel where he remembered the sting of the needle. It was definitely tender.

Removing his hand, Spider finally took a look at his arms and legs. "Fuckkk," he repeated again, seeing the red raw circles around his hands where the skin had been all but rubbed off. Yellow bruises were already starting to blossom over his entire body. The worst were the grip marks on his arms, although he was particularly impressed by huge green one in a linear shape across his thigh. He had no memory of how he got that one at all. The blue from the Yovo berries had been all but completely rubbed off by his struggles, and presumably the fall in the creak. For the first time, he wondered if he had gone too hard.

Next he examined the damage sustained to his ankle. He was surprised to find a compression bandage secured around the joint, which was swollen underneath. He touched it gingerly and immediately regretted the decision.

He sat back against the wall and ran a hand through his hair. Even that action was painful.

"Fuck!" he said again, this time shouting it across the room. It dawned on him with a sick appreciation of the irony that this was the same room he'd been put in when the RDA first got him. He could tell by the scuff mark on the double sided mirror that he'd created all that time ago when he threw at chair at it.

Well. This was a new low. He didn't bother raging and shouting anymore. It wasn't that he didn't want to - he really, really did. But his energy had leaked out of him like water through a sieve. He could barely lift his arm up. He also knew by now the impenetrability of the RDA holding cells, and couldn't be bothered wasting his time. He took a deep breath, and waited for something outside of his control to happen.

Day 2

Spider was accustomed to boredom. He knew it well - always being the odd one out, the one that had to entertain himself while everyone else got on with their lives. Normally though, he could at least find something to keep him occupied. As a kid in the shack, he often found a way to ruin some poor lab tech's latest experiment or destroy some sort of apparatus. In the forest, the limits were endless. Exploring the flora with Kiri, tracking animals with Lo'ak, or if they were unavailable, climbing trees, eavesdropping on clan discussions, or making jewelry for Kiri.

Not here though. The only things he had for company were four white walls and a table that was nailed into the floor. Not much to work with. Spider sighed as he readjusted himself against the wall, bringing his legs up to his chin and closing his eyes, seeing if he could fall asleep to pass the time.

Hours later, Spider woke to find a tray of food left on the table. He frowned, confused for a moment, but then realised they must have deliberately waited until he was asleep to deliver it. Assholes.

He was completely starved, or maybe he just needed some stimulation, because he retrieved the tray and hesitantly began eating the vegetable soup. It was disgusting, but at least it wasn't out of a packet, and Spider scraped every last drop from the container. It was a welcome reprieve from staring at empty walls. There was a bottle of water also, but nothing else. He sighed deeply, resigning himself to another endless wait.

Day 3

The sound of the water sloshing in the bottle kept Spider grounded.

Nothing. There had been nothing since he was first put in the cell. Thankfully, the lights turned off at night (or what he presumed was night) so he could at least keep some kind of body clock.

Slosh. Clunk.

Slosh. Clunk.

Slosh. Clunk.

He flipped the bottle over and over, and over again.

Day 4

"You fucking assholes!" Spider yelled from the floor.

Throw. Slosh. Catch.

Throw. Slosh. Catch.

Throw. Slosh. Catch.

Day 5

After five days, Spider wasn't sure how much more he could take. It was starting to feel like he'd die in here. He longed for someone - anyone - to come to the door. He'd even happily accept General Ardmore if she came in. He'd cheerily walk himself down to the death machine with a smile on his face.

Where was Quaritch? Had he abandoned Spider?

Spider was embarrassed to even think it - it sounded so childish in his head. Had he crossed the line when he ran? Had he made Quaritch think that there was no hope for them, that Spider wasn't worth bothering with? Why else would he leave him here, alone, with nothing and no one? It figured.

Throw. Slosh. Catch.

Throw. Slosh. Catch.

Throw. Slosh. Catch.

Everyone left him eventually. No one actually valued him as a person. He could never live up to anybody's expectations. He couldn't be a good enough human, and he couldn't be a good enough Sully. Now, he wasn't even a good enough hostage.

Slosh. Clunk.

Slosh. Clunk.

Slosh. Clunk.

He held onto the rhythm.

Slosh. Clunk.

Slosh. Clunk.

Slosh. Clunk.

He paused. Undid the plastic lid. Ran his finger around the edge. Blunt. Flat. Never mind.

Day 6

He slept and slept. Let it come soon, please, he thought, not knowing what he was actually asking for. Death or release - one or the other, it didn't matter. He didn't matter. He just didn't want to be here anymore.

He dreamed he was back in the forest. He dreamed he was flying an ikran with Jake. He dreamed about High Camp. He dreamed about waking up in his own bed in the shack. He dreamed he was being chased by the warrior that Quaritch shot. He dreamed he lost his mask in the forest. He dreamed someone opened the doors. He dreamed a recom came in. Sat down on the table.

Spider's eyes focused. Wait.

Oh. He was awake. He was awake and staring at the familiar sight of his father Quaritch. He blinked.

"How you doing, kid?"

Spider was confused - was this real? He glanced at the doors behind Quaritch. They were closed.

Quaritch was waiting for a response, but Spider wasn't sure he'd be able to find his voice even if he tried.

Quaritch's eyes roved over Spider's hunched up form on the floor and his expression shifted. He wasn't angry; Spider was reasonably sure of that.

"What-" Wow. He cleared his throat and tried again. "What are you doing here?"

Quaritch sighed deeply, as if what he was about to say made him uncomfortable. "You were in no state to be reasoned with kid. You're feisty. Took out 6 guys with your hands tied. Think we could keep you trailing round the forest with us on vacation?"

Spider stared in Quaritch's face. He wasn't intimidated. He was half hoping to provoke Quaritch into throwing him to General Ardmore instead. That would be better than this.

"Why. Are you here?" Spider growled out, the anger of being kept in this state for days finally rising to the surface and spilling out viciously.

Quaritch's ears flicked back. "I think you’ve had plenty long enough to sweat. Kid… if you're cool… if you promise not to pull another stunt like that again…” his ears flattened on the word ‘stunt’, “you can come back. I… want you to come back.

...?

What? "You're... joking, right?"

"Spider-"

"Stop.” Spider hid his face in his hands, trying to make sense of what was happening. “Just... stop."

Quaritch was back, after leaving him to rot in complete confinement for days, just expecting to... what, pick up where they left off?

The sound of heavy footfalls and a decrease in light behind Spider's eyes alerted him that Quaritch had come closer. He looked up, and sure enough the man had crouched down in front of him, extending his arm to reach around Spider's shoulders.

"Don't touch me!" Spider huffed, shoving the huge arm away from him.

Quaritch retracted the offer, and watched with something akin to pity as a sob escaped Spider.

"Spider. I know this wasn't... fun for you. I don't expect you to understand. But I do expect you to want to leave now."

Spider drew in a deep breath, then turned again to look Quaritch directly in the eyes.

He'd go, he'd leave with Quaritch and make his life hell, but he needed Quaritch to understand. He paused. His voice was rough with neglect. "I hate you, and I always will."

A mask filtered over Quaritch's face as Spider watched his reaction.

"I am not your son."

"Received loud and clear, kid."

They looked at each other for a moment more, each trying assess where this left them. Then, Quaritch broke the silence.

"Get up, we're going to the med bay and then you can sort yourself out before we fly at 15:00."

Spider rose shakily. So this was actually happening. His torture had come to an end. He winced as he put weight on his ankle, and Quaritch reached an arm out to steady him, though Spider of course rejected this immediately.

Quaritch beckoned him over to the door and let him leave first, directing him to turn left in the corridor. Eywa, six days in a cell and it was like he'd forgotten how to be a person. He hobbled as best he could through the compound, which had the unfortunate effect of reminding him of the last time he'd been made to walk in front of Quaritch -with a loaded AR pointed at his back. Thankfully they only passed a handful of humans on their way to the med bay (who all averted their eyes and scattered as soon as they saw him coming).

Finally they arrived at a pair of sliding glass doors, and Quaritch fobbed them in. Beds lay against the far wall and they seemed to all be empty. A kind looking woman with dark hair, who looked to be in her forties, came over and smiled at Spider.

"Come and sit down, you must be Spider," she said gently as she showed him to a bed.

Spider was almost alarmed. She was so nice. No one here had ever been nice to him.

He didn't reply; just kept his guard up as he sat tensely on the edge of the bed. This didn't seem to deter the woman as she smiled and nodded at Quaritch, signalling she felt comfortable enough for him to leave. Quaritch did so, though he watched through the glass doors for a moment to make entirely sure Spider wasn't going to flip out and start attacking this poor lady.

"My name's Janine," the woman said once they were alone. "You've been through a lot, I can tell. I'd like to have a look at that ankle first if that's okay?"

And now she was asking permission. The novelty.

Spider nodded and brought his right foot up so it was resting flat on the bed. Janine started to undo the bandage and as she did so, she moved Spider's foot with so much care to not cause him pain, that something inside his chest broke instead. Horrifyingly, hot tears sprung up behind his eyeballs and he desperately looked up, hoping she wouldn't notice. What the hell was wrong with him?

Janine nodded at the ankle and retrieved an ice pack from somewhere nearby, which she told Spider to keep pressed on his foot.

"So how did you manage this then?" she asked. Her voice was bright, but not over-cheery, and there was layer of concern underneath.

"My maniacal kidnapper father murdered the only person willing to help me and then almost put a round through my leg," Spider replied dryly.

Janine was looking at him as if she could actually see him. It was starting to freak Spider out.

"How's your day going?" he said to break the tension.

She smiled, deep and genuine, before answering. "As you can see it's pretty quiet here. Which makes it boring, really."

Spider huffed in agreement. He knew that feeling alright.

"Your ankle is sprained pretty nastily. I'd like to inject a fluid into the area that will help speed up the healing process, is that okay with you?"

Spider nodded, looking down. There it was again. He'd been so used to his consent being torn away from him in every single situation, that he had completely forgotten what it felt like to be asked if something was okay.

"Alright then, sharp scratch," she warned, as she wiped the area on his skin with a disinfectant wipe. She expertly injected the liquid beneath his skin, all of her actions slow and sure. He winced slightly but it wasn't painful. "Okay, that should start to feel much better in a few minutes, and you should be able to start weight bearing again properly in an hour or so. Do you have any other injuries, apart from the bruising?"

She didn't even stare, as Spider expected she would - he was literally covered in bruises.

He shook his head.

"In that case, how would you feel about accepting a drip? They told me they fed you but they're not experts in healthcare so I highly doubt you've had comprehensive nutrition. You're also very warm and I think dehydrated." When she spoke of 'them' her voice lowered minutely.

Spider wasn't sure. What was the point? He opened his mouth to say so, but she beat him to it.

"It would make me feel much better."

Spider looked at her. "Sure," he eventually managed.

"Thank you," she said, and Spider felt the weight with which she sent the words. She gently touched Spider's arm, and when he didn't pull away, she held on warmly. "There's a bathroom over there if you want to get cleaned up before we insert it, a shower too, if you like." She nodded to the back of the row of beds.

God, he must stink. He nodded, because he also wanted to feel clean for him. She held her arm out for him to hold if he needed to, but he was too stubborn, and made his own way to the room she had pointed to. She handed him a towel and he entered, locking the door behind him.

It was a spacious wetroom, consisting of toilet, sink and disabled shower. There was a shelving unit with toiletries, and Spider stole a small bottle of what he hoped was body wash.

He undid his loincloth, turned the faucet on the shower, waited for it to get hot, and stepped under the water, sinking down the wall to sit under the stream. Here, like this, he could pretend that hot tears weren't falling down his cheeks.

#so flattered you chased up the chapter 🥺

[wishful-soda]

Okay as you saw in my previous ask I absolutely ADORED this chapter and was screaming crying throwing up the entire time reading it so thats established but I am back for my full entire review of the chapter in detail because I NEEEEEEED to point out my fave details ok thanks (AS ALWAYS SPOILERS HERE)

“And I only cannot stand him when Max is around, that dynamic seems to make him think he needs to be completely unbearable.” I HADNT THOUGHT ABOUT THIS and I wonder if its more significant than just playing a part or not… hmmmm

“If you had told him a single detail about your life, maybe this could have been avoided.” Charles didnt HOLD BACK yes icon

“BUT NOT CHOP HIS DICK OFF.  INTERESTING.” Max you are so close to getting it my dude please use your analytical skills I BEG

Actually max this entire night is what I just said. Dude, use sequential thinking and GET THERE BRO

YES AN APOLOGY KIND OF HAS BEEN ON HER MIND ALL ALONG MAX YOU GET IT. The fact he hits on her exact dilemma without knowing like she has wanted an apology for everything that she thinks he has done all along and now she is getting it… what is holding her back from being in love….

Drunkenly droning on about Daniel’s nose….. veryyyyyy relatable

GIRLIE WISHING YOUR PARENT COULD HAVE MET SOMEONE IS NOT A VERY PLATONIC FRIENDSHIP THOUGHT (also this was so emo and beautiful and I just want to say it felt so authentic)

Okay I need to take a second to sing your praises for the scene after Daniel walks in and max realises she called him…. This whole scene was written to perfectly make us as readers feel the increasing tension pressure and panic esp on the part of Charles and Daniel as they realise she doesnt really have a filter… as they get more panicked the more I was SCREAMING it was so perfect!!!!

Ok so the “I think im falling in love with him its so bad” was in one of the WIP games and I didnt think it could affect me more than it did then but in context I LOST MY SHIT

'You smiled at him like he was the only person in the room” FUCKKK shes so loud I cry; also max use your FREAKING brain I cant even with this man

“Did you ever stop to think that there must be a reason she called me instead of you?” OOOOOOF settle down Daniel, also yes he did think about it hes literally faking mate and you know this hes just the most jealous chaos monster as I like to say and I LOVE IT

“Because she. Fucking. Asked. Me. To.” His every action is centered on her I really cant take it UGHGHHGHHG

The way Charles and Daniel try so hard to prevent her from admitting something and snap out of their fight was somehow hot idk I was drooling tho. Panicking and drooling at the same time

“You had called Daniel because whatever you had wanted to ask him, you couldn’t do it without liquid courage. You weren’t lying, that was why you called him” Sure max…. Thats the only reason

“She told me she’s falling in love with Charles.” BUT DID SHE THO MAX??/? THINK REALLY HARD ABOUT THAT DID SHE SAY THAT???? Poor Daniel and also this justifies his jealousy in his brain and its only gonna get worseeeeeee I hope this gets cleared up soon bc I literally screamed NOOOO ITS SO BAD out loud when I read this part for the first time

At least max is starting to get curious and want to figure out what is happening bc I cant with him

The fact Daniel still went to take care of her after all that and was determined to be there for her its just so dreamy.  Also I know you are considering the bonus chapter with more info but I also want to know the process and convo of Daniel going to her place and how exactly it went down with her and Charles there?????? And yes her trying to seduce him would be COMICAL I would love to read it

“It was very considerate” and him smiling sent me to the MOON and I dont know why but it KILLED ME

HE WAS JUST SITTING WAITING FOR HER TO CALL???? again I say…. All his actions centre around her its too much 

HIM APOLOGISING ON HIS KNEES I DIED his fear of going back to enemies is so potent and it makes my heart clench

“Listen, I’m fucking proud of you.” And this whole speech… dont we all just need a Daniel Ricciardo to tell us hes proud of us????

FINALLY THE THIGH RIDINGGGGGGGG it lived up to the hype so well mate I loved it THANK YOU

I HAVE SAID IT ONCE AND I WILL SAY IT AGAIN. He pays attention to her and remembers every thing she has ever said to him over years and im supposed to believe he hated her? Nah he never did and its so powerful I cant

(Theres my girl….. peace out)

“This isnt what you want to hear” BROKE ME he is so insecure and worried about maintaining their friendship I CRY

THEYRE FRIENDS but WHAT IS SHE GOING TO SAY>???? Im DYINGGGG

ANYWAYS as you can see by the EXCESSIVE amount of notes here I clearly ADORED this chapter and am DYING to read more thank you so much for another masterpiece <3 <3 <3 

IM SORRY THIS IS SO LONG I JUST HAVE A LOT OF EMOTIONS ABOUT THIS CHAP

Hi my love!! Sorry about the delay in responding, work got busy and I slacked on responding to my asks, please forgive me 😭

I mean, we can't deny that Daniel becomes totally unbearable and obnoxious while Charles is around. I feel like he has this undeniable urge to let people know who reader is REALLY with and Charles and Reader are like wtf is wrong with you, we WANT people to think Charles and I are together.

Listen Charles is getting FED UP with their nonsense. He's like don't cry to me girly pop

I feel like Max knows on a subconscious level, but he can't like actually know and put it together because he's like no that's not possible because she's dating Charles so he's like dismissing his suspicions.

Honestly even Max is fed up at this point 😂 he may not get the whole picture but he knows enough to know they both want to be AT LEAST friends but they can't stop being idiots.

My husband has made fun of me lots for my love of Daniel's nose and I refuse to back down from my stance that it is perfect and beautiful NO MATTER WHAT ANYONE SAYS

Omg thank you, I'm so glad it felt authentic because that was like the part of the chapter that made me the most emotional when writing it. Like I feel like it wasn't super deep like "I want my mom to meet him so she could know my future husband and father of my children" it was just as simple as "She would have liked him."

THANK YOU!! That scene took the longest to write honestly because I wanted them to fight and Max to be like omg stop and also omg what's happening, but I didn't necessarily want everything revealed to Max right now so I felt like I was really toeing the line between saying too much and saying enough to have grounds to fight 😂 SO THANK YOU BBY

It hits different in context doesn't it 😭

Let's cut Max some slack here, the boy is so confused, he's being told and shown one thing and then there's something entirely different on the DL and he's like ??? Also this may sound heartbreaking, but I think Max truly believes she would never lie to him about something like this and if she was with Daniel, she'd just tell him.

WE LOVE JEALOUS CHAOS MONSTER DANIEL.

Right? 😭 He couldn't NOT show up because he'd look bad or something, nonono it was all about if she needed him, he was going to be there goddamnit.

Okay idk how it's hot either, I don't really understand what happened there, but you're so right, it's 🥵

okay right, Max is making things SO MUCH WORSE and the oblivious doofus has no hint of an idea of the repercussions of his actions. Dude just thinks he's helping Daniel come to grips and move on and thinks he's helping protect reader from Daniel interfering with her relationship.

Max is finally fed up with being left out ok and he's about to figure some shit out

Right, like the importance of taking care of her and making sure she was ok trumped everything else and he was not about to just be like 'fine charles take over'. No way, she wanted him to take care of her and that's WHAT HE WAS GOING TO FUCKIN DO GODDAMNIT

and yes, I'm like 99% sure that the bonus chapter is going to happen because I agree, we need to see her making a fool of herself and Daniel being patient and Charles being like jesus fucking christ

ok right, she was drunk and boy is still thinking about her being considerate towards him. He thinks she just told Max she's falling in love with someone else and he STILL can't help but be mesmerized by her I stg

PICTURE HIM SITTING ON HIS COUCH JUST SICK OVER WHAT HE SAID AND SICK OVER THE FACT THAT SHE WON'T LET HIM APOLOGIZE

ok the 'proud of you' speech may or may not have stemmed from my own issues so I am sorry that was so self-indulgent 😅

I needed the perfect moment for the thigh riding ok, y'all have been begging for it but I'm like ITS NOT TIME YET TRUST ME 😂

Nope, never really hated her. And she's also realizing this, he never really hated her so cue the guilt over the fact that she DID really hate him

praise kink in full swing and I cannot apologize and it will definitely happen again in the future.

THEY'RE FINALLY GETTING TO WHERE HE WANTS TO BE AND HE KNOWS HOW DEEPLY SHE HATED HIM SO HE'S LIKE OMG ANYTHING I DO COULD PUT US BACK THERE and goes full panic or jealous chaos monster/ or defensive/ or idiotic

NEVER apologize for your notes, no matter how long because I honestly LIVE for them (even if it takes me a long time to respond I'm so sorry omg). They honestly make me so happy and I love hearing your thoughts and emotions throughout. I seriously look forward to it so much that it's what motivates me to finish my chapters like 89% of the time.

THANK YOU FOR BEING A RIDE OR DIE AND ALWAYS BEING HERE TO READ MY SHIT WITH SO MUCH ENTHUSIAM. I would say more but it makes me emotional so I'll just yell about how much I love you

ILYSM !!!!!! 🥰😭💖😘😘😘

#sotd #sotd spoilers

[inthe-afterglows]

this ask has been a long long time due cause your fics have been my major source of comfort ever since i found them so this is gonna be a super long rant and im not even sorry cause your fics deserve all the appreciation and im so glad they exist. alsoo, hiiiii can i please have an eternity to scream about how every one of them is this overall total brilliance and love-packed masterpiece!????? your writing is incredible, like on every mortal and supernatural plane that exists.

"tis the damn season"??? I SPENT AN HOUR TEXTING MY BEST FRIEND AFTER I READ IT ABOUT HOW I WANT MY OWN PERSONAL LILY EVANS OR JAMES POTTER THE WAY YOU WRITE THEM (to quote red white and royal blue, "bisexuality is truly a rich and complex tapestry") but seriously, your lily and james are so in love and its so fucing lovely and giddy and just present in every word, reading them feels like listening to a song taylor wrote about joe, or one they wrote together, like "yes i want that kind of love" which brings me to the next thing i need to scream about, THE TAYLOR SWIFT REFERENCES, just when i thought your stories couldn't get more perfect, we get the bumping in hometown and lily wearing a CARDIGAN to meet james from her parents house and even the other james and betty and augustine and william bowery's refrence too and the references in the proposal????? fucking golden.

alsooo i dont even know what to say about the orchestred coincidences universe series except for AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. unorchestrated surprises is top of my list of reads for a rainy day, it felt like being drowned in fluff and cuteness and i loved every fucking moment of it. james's parents and jily's friends and how you even made the dreaded petunia and vernon dinner so funn. and the whole plot and cuteness of orchestred coincidences was amazing, literally everything- how they met and then following each all over Europe and he played "love story" for lily (!!!!!!!!!) and their rambling voicemails, such great material for sirius's best man speech istg. also i absolutely loved lily standing up against petunia's bullshit in both of themm.

andd "illicit affairs" was an emotional rollercoaster that I'd take happily any dayy, the way you wrote all those little elements of the song into the fic, the dont call me kid, dont call me baby and you know damn well i would ruin myself and parking lots and like the subtler more emotional ones, "You taught me a secret language I can't speak with anyone else" and "You showed me colors You know I can't see with anyone else" were just so perfectly potrayed in the lily's feelings that it honestly made me cry.

im convinced that everything you write is literary genius at this point. the oneshots only prove that more cause honestlyy "say you wont let go" (once again kudos on your music taste and the fic? so adorable i could cry) and "between the aisles" (that made my dayy and i literally danced when saw the notific in my inbox) and "the girl in the ivy house" !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

i realise that im literally word vomitting right now but i cant go without screaming about "at the beginning" because holy fuckkk, its like all the most interesting troupes everrrr in one!??? like anastasia au + outlander au + childhood bestfriends + a war period era fic + royalty and memory loss? just WOWWW. i literally love it so so much i can not tell you enough, Thursdays are marked on my calendar and i love the updates and the cliffhangers are torture but i love them too. james' and lily's dynamic in your writing never fails to take my breath away and with atb that was all the more true. also, when lily played "dream a little, dream of me" i loveed it so much, i just pictured her singing it like the kina grannis version and definitely went awww on how james humed it later when they danced!! the mystery is so good and the plot with lilliana evander and the order and time travelling is everything. cant wait for the next one and im honestly ready to jump into the fic and punch voldy moldy and his death eater cronies if they hurt james and rem.

i haven't read "amateurs at war" yet but safe to say that im gonna ramble in your asks when i do. and ahh speaking of which, im sorry for rambling on for so fucking long, i just really hope you know that you're a truly brilliant writer and paint magic with your words and your fics are appreciated so much

i don't even know where to start because this is making me cry (in the best way) and will forever be crying at "your writing is incredible, like on every mortal and supernatural plane that exists" :') :') This whole ask is so touching I'm just :') and please, come ramble in my asks anytime because I will totally ramble right back at you so strap in for a long response!!!

It makes me so happy that you like my James and Lily enough to text your BFF for an HOUR about it!! Like AGAJHDJASDLKJ and thank you for your appreciation of the Taylor Swift references!!! They were some of my favs to work in :):) Also tho, if Lily isn't wearing a cardigan at some point is it even a taylor swift au???? because like 'standing in your cardigan, kissing in my car again'

Sirius' best man speech would've been equal parts epic and embarrassing for them both ahahahhaha Fluff and cuteness was basically my whole vibe when writing these fics!! I'm so glad you liked James' parents because that bit was one of my absolute favourite pieces to write and yes the dinner with Petunia and Vernon as well ;) And I'm so happy you mentioned the rambling voicemails!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I was just trying to give illicit affairs it's due respect because it's one of my favs and hearing you talk about how you think I portrayed all the emotions in the song so well has me so soft right now!!

"im convinced that everything you write is literary genius at this point" actually deceased after reading this!! THANK YOU SO MUCH!! <3 <3 And so so excited that you've even read my older fics!! The Girl In The Ivy House and Say You Won't Let Go will always hold such a soft spot in my soul for me so beyond happy that you liked them!!! And you danced when Between the Aisles came out?????? Again SO SOFT RN!!!

ATB does have a lot of troupes I just hope I'm pulling them off!! Thursdays are marked on your calendar??? *insert heart eyes x100000* AHHHH so so happy you liked the Dream A Little Dream Of Me part!!! It was one of my favs to write!! I know I'm the writer but can I also jump in with you to punch out Voldy and his cronies? Pls & thx. Don't wanna say too much because spoilers but I hope you enjoy the rest as much as you've enjoyed the start!!!!

Please don't be sorry for rambling in my asks!! This literally made my entire day/week/month/year/decade/century!! <3 <3 <3

#natanswers

[moonystoes]

Sounds like your friend internalized misogyny. If elisa was a boy, she wouldn't care at all

That's what I thought too. I also feel like she could be homophobic but too scared to say anything about it in front of me.

I can't wait to graduate because she's a year younger than me. Once I leave I'll never talk to her lmfao 😭.

Actually I want to rant about something here:

There is a girl in my school that has really short hair (like elisa). She had longer hair last year with an undershave and I remember saying 'cool hair' when she was standing next to me and we had a small talk. A few months ago she cut her hair and my friend (let's call her Sam in here lol) said that she looks exactly like elisa. I told her what makes her think that way and she said 'they look sooo alike'. But they don't?? It's like... you've never seen a girl with short hair or what 😭. She also teases me when the girl is around ( she is kinda cute ngl but I never admitted to her because she'll act like I'm in love with her or something💀...she already does) and acts like I have a crush on her. I told her 'stop acting like I'm in love with her' and she said 'we'll you like that boy (elisa... she always calls her a boy as a joke) and they look the same so you also like her.'

WHAT THE FUCKKK. If elisa was a man she'd never say that to any other guy with the same haircut. Actually, writing this is making me realise how big the situation is.

She also used to send me some videos of Xiao Xiao and thought it was the funniest shit. I called her abliest and told her it's not funny to laugh at someone with a disability that's been taken advantage on social media. She stopped sending me videos like this anymore and I can't tell if she actually learned and decided to change or if she doesn't want to bother me about this anymore. This hurt me the most because my brother is autistic and it felt like shit seeing Sam joke like this. When I told her my brother is autistic she laughed right at my face but was like 'omg I'm so sorry, I laughed because I didn't expect you to just say it out of nowhere.' And I forgave her because it's true, I brought up the topic randomly so it might of shocked her.

Her sense of humor is like 10 year old boy and I can't stand it (shes my age even when she's a grade younger than me because her parents got her to school really late somehow, shes going to graduate at 19 💀) . The only reason why I'm her friend is because she is with me in a class and always sits next to me. Also my other friends have only one class with me (and leave school during lunch...schools in the US allow seniors with driver's license to leave school during lunch and come back), and i have no other friends because I struggle with socializing so I end up with her. It's so difficult for me to end it because I'll just be really lonely and I only have a semester left. I also loterally dont know how to leave her, because i had a class with her this semester and two next semester so it would be really awkward seeing her around school. I also feel so guilty for staying because she's really weird and I feel like I'm disrespecting others by staying with her. The only way I'll end this is by graduating and leaving.

Sorry I had to rant lol x

#moonytoes anons

[lokisprettygirl]

Love is Selfless, It's Kind (Loki x Female Reader) (Part 34)

Summary : You settle in your new home with loki, you're all set to be pepper's bridesmaid but your night ends with a shocking call.

Warning : 18+ because Sex everywhere, loki is a horny baby , loki gets triggered, soft loki, sweet loki, supportive loki , I want him (don't know why I would add it here but)

Taglist : @colifower @rinacreateart @christineblood @the-wounded-healer05 @lokiprompts @geeky-politics-46 @sharklover927 @virtualstrawberrydinosaur @huntress-artemiss @rat-p1ss

After loki took you on the couch, he picked you up and went straight to the bedroom, he can't sleep on that bed without fucking you into it first "Fuckkk hornyy baby give me a second" you giggled as he laid you down "Did I finally tire you out?" he asked you as he grinned and you bite on your lips to hide your smile "Just wait until I take the herb you monster" your smile faded as soon as you realised what you have said, he stiffened, his own smile faltered, eyes teared up instantly "ehe I'll give you some time then princess, I'll go shower quickly" he made an excuse, he hates that word, he got up and went to the bathroom "lo.." you called out to him but he didn't stop.

This was bad, it just came out playfully, you really were not thinking about how he will react to that word being used so casually like that for him. You found a robe in the closet and put it on. He cleaned himself up and took a shower, you didn't mean it, you would never call him that to insult him. You didn't mean it, he repeated it like a mantra over and over in his head, he heard you knocking on the door but he didn't want to upset you with this .

When he came out all wrapped with a towel around his waist, you were right outside the door "lo baby.." you hugged him and he wrapped his arms around you "I'm sorry I shouldn't have left like that" he mumbled and you kissed on his chest again and again and then you looked at him "I'm sorrry..you know, you know that I didn't mean it like that right ?" Your hands rose to scratch his hair but he was dripping, you walked away from him and he sat down on the bed, you took out a fresh towel from the closet and proceeded to dry his hair softly, he put his head down on your torso as you did.

"Lo babbbyyy?" You called out to him but he didn't look up and when he finally did you saw his eyes red and teary, he made you the happiest woman in the universe in the last few days, and you just called him a monster. Even though you didn't mean it like that, you should have known what implications it would have on him. Everything that he felt was wrong with him was associated with that word.

"Jesus, sweet baby, my love I'm so sorry about that okay? I'm sorry you know I would never call you that to hurt you" you left the towel around his neck and cupped his cheeks instantly to kiss him, you could see him dropping into the negativity and you can't allow it to happen. You sat down on top of him and he hid himself in the crook of your neck as you consoled him "I'm so sorry baby please don't you ever think I would ever use that word to insult or demean you" you mumbled and he sniffed , trying to be as quiet as he could "I am sorry princess, dontt want to be so weakk" your heart broke as you heard his voice so small "you're not lo I promise you're not, you're the strongest man I have ever known, I'll be more careful in future, please don't take it to your heart sweet love"

You requested him to let it go and he looked at you as he smiled between the tears, you wiped his tears, he was so sensitive about stuff like that and you needed to take better care of him with triggering words as such, once he calmed down he started to suck on your neck again, his mouth gently nipping over your skin "Is the kitchen stocked up ? By stocked up I mean do you have your tea here? I would like to make some for you , let me take care of you" that always calms him down, you tried to get up from his lap but he picked you up instead and walked towards the kitchen, somehow the towel managed to stay around his waist, he put you down as you reached the kitchen.

You still couldn't believe how big it was, your hands caressed the granite white countertop, it was all so pretty, you turned on the stove and filled a kettle with water and the tea that you found in the cupboard along with other snacks you love to binge on, he was so thoughtful like that, loki went back and came out in a robe similar to yours, all your stuff is still at your apartment and his room in the tower, you both have some moving in to do. He held you from behind and rocked you side to side like he always does. You still feel bad about making him hurt when he was so happy. He knows you didn't use that word to insult him, he just wasn't ready for that,

"How do you feel sweet baby... I'm..im sorry" you sniffed and your voice cracked and he turned your head to kiss you softly "I know you are, just forget about it love, I know you didn't mean it, I love you no? " he mumbled, you just feel awful about the whole thing ,you turned around to wrap your arms around him and he picked you up, he walked towards the other side of the kitchen and placed you on the counter, he kissed you so tenderly at first and then it turned heated pretty quickly, he opened the strings of your robe and proceeds to do the same with his, then he pulled you in by your legs and thrusted inside you quickly, you were warm n wet and oh so inviting like Always.

"I was going to fuck you on our bed but I guess this is fine too, had to do it here anyways hmm?" He mumbled and you smiled as you felt his shallow thrusts in and out of you, he placed his head between your neck and shoulder as he moaned. You sucked on his neck as he increased the pace of his thrusts "mmmm oh lo..baby you are going to make me cum so soon" you mumbled and you heard his little airy laugh thingy he does when he's so proud of himself "mmmhhmm? How many times you think I can make you cum tonight puppy? I have done it three times already, this would be fourth, you're insatiable aren't you, just a whore for my cock" he mumbled as he slowed down his pace again, you placed your hands on the counter, you needed to lie down, he felt too good "I'm a whore for you lo, fuck baby please" you mumbled and he enjoyed your desperation.

"Ohh let go sweet puppy, give me what you have" few calculated thrusts did you in, you laid down as your body shivered and quivered under him, the sight of you shaking brought him towards the edge too but he didn't cum, he was going to fuck you on the bed like he promised. He picked you up and turned the stove off, it's too soon to burn the house down for love making.. then as promised he made you fall apart for him again and again, you came 7 times that night, you're going to be sore tomorrow you just knew.

"Godd lo that was something else" you mumbled as he snuggled into you after taking care of you "get used to this" you ran your fingers through his scalp and he purred "you're not upset still are you ?" You asked him and he looked at you "With you? Never my love, I know you'd never hurt me on purpose, that's something I know of very well " he mumbled and you engulfed him into you "I love you sweet baby" you smiled as you drifted off to sleep. Life is good

You woke to him shaking in your arms though, he was having a nightmare again, he haven't had those in a while, you shook him gently to wake him up, when he woke up, he looked right at you, he was sweating furiously and his eyes looked frightened and teary "baby what's wrong what did you see my love?" You asked him softly and he just hid himself in between your breasts "stay close princess..don't ..go anywhere..they'd hurt you" he mumbled and you held him tightly, he must have had a nightmare about you.

"Nothing would hurt me baby I promise okay? I'm not going anywhere" you consoled him, you'd talk about this tomorrow.

Next morning when you woke up he was in the kitchen making breakfast, he was shirtless with just a pant on, he looked so domestic like that, your heart fluttered at the feeling. You brushed your teeth and showered , then you stepped into the kitchen again, you held him like he always do and he smiled so widely at that "good morning princess" he turned around and kissed you "mmm you smell good" he mumbled and you giggled "you do too my love, always" he fed you the breakfast once he was done making them , you had alot to do today "lo I have to go back to work soon" you both were on the couch relaxing, enjoying the peaceful quite life you had currently, his grip on you got tighter as he heard you "do you have to ?" He asked you and you give him a look. As much as you enjoy all this, you have to have a way of earning for yourself, your own security.

"You know I do lo, we have talked about this before" he kissed your cheek softly and hummed "it's not safe out there for you anymore" you sat up as you heard him "wait why? Carla is gone and Thanos is gone, everything seems better now" you told him and he sighed "look I don't know what it is, I once had a dream of you dying in my arms and it happened, I had a nightmare last night, anddd.." he sighed again as he spoke further " just let me keep you safe this time pretty girl. Please?"

"So I'm just supposed to stay here while you go do your own thing?" You crossed your arms and he sat up, he didn't want to upset you with this, but he's scared of losing you again "that's not what I meant, I can take you to the tower and you can be there while I'm busy" he told you and somehow it pissed you off more "So what I'm going to be your trophy wife now?" You huffed and he teared up instantly and then you felt like an asshole as you looked at his sad face, too soft "look..lo I just need to have my own thing in life, especially if we are going to live here on midgard, I need to have a way to earn financially, I love you wanting to take care of me but I would lose my mind if I'm just sitting here all alone"

He pulled you in for a hug and sighed, he saw something bad happening to you and he can't let you get hurt again like that but you won't understand that, you did take a break from work when he asked you to, he can't expect you to stop altogether "but is this what you want to do? A mundane job at the store? You must have had dreams like other mortals? What did you want to do when you were little?" He asked you and you pulled away from the hug, you have never thought of it much, you never really had a chance. "I have no skills whatsoever lo, I don't have a degree, this is my only option" you told him and he kissed your forehead, you have loads of skills, you just never really focused on them "My sweet princess, you can do anything you want, tell me what excites you pretty love? A job you'd not hate getting up in the morning for, there must be something" he asked you softly, he was just trying to help you but you could think of nothing.

"You don't have to stress over it sweet love, I'll help you okay? I'm always here you know that right?" He spoke so sweetly, his voice so soft and gentle as he did, it made you want to cry "I'm sorry lo, I know you're scared but nothing can hurt me, plus if I'm in a bad situation I can always call you right? Three times in my head?" You asked him and he smiled "you always can princess, I'll be there, you realise you used the term midgard right?" He chuckled and you kissed him so deeply he wasn't chuckling anymore, you forgot about everything else for the rest of the day, then you realised you had to go see pepper for the bridesmaids thingy.

You got ready and loki took you back to the tower, did she say 13th or 12th floor? You reached the 12th floor and you saw other bridesmaids there , Joysha was there too..you looked at loki and he was looking at her too. He dropped you off with them and left to hangout with his friends. This was awkward with Joysha around, you were her replacement so does this mean you can go? You wouldn't mind that, this gave you major anxiety "Oh y/n so glad you're here, my niece joy.. remember her?" Pepper asked you and you smiled "ofcourse how can I forget?"

"Anyways so I have 5 bridesmaids, the more the merrier right?" She giggled and then you all sat down, pepper's sister was going to be her maid of honor ,you all discussed the bridesmaids dresses first, you'd have to go for fitting tomorrow, then she showed you all the images of her dress, it was a designer dress from some designer guy you couldn't remember the name of, she seemed so happy and excited, like a child, wedding must make you feel like that huh? She also told you all that you'd all have to cater to her two days before the wedding, she'd need emotional support. When she was busy on a call nat discussed the surprise bachelorette party with you all.

You were going to have one hell of busy three weeks. "Okay girls I have a meeting in an hour arggh I hate it, you gurls please enjoy the dinner together and I'll join you hopefully" she told you all and left , you heard the collective noise of sighs as she left "I'm so sorry if I was like that" nat chuckled and wanda looked at her "you were exactly like that so you should be the last person to judge" nat has never had the chance to be a bridesmaid either and you felt better when you found out.

You all left for the 14th floor where other people were, and joysha tried to converse with you "I just wanted to apologise to you for last time" she told you and you smiled in return "it's okay, I wouldn't dwell much into it, thanks for apologising I appreciate it" you told her and she smiled. You couldn't figure out if it was genuine or not and you didn't care. When you reached the 14th floor Clint, Sam, tony, thor, steve, Bruce and loki were in a heated argument over a round of uno "Lokiiii you're cheating again, brother I know you so well" Thor groaned "I didn't deny that I'm not, it's not my fault that it's so easy to fool you all, didn't even have to use magic" Loki giggled, he's soooo cute. Such kids..you couldn't see Bucky and felt bad, he didn't have to alienate himself, you'd never want him to feel alone again. "Peek a boo I see you, you hurt me so I hate you" you heard venom's voice from behind you and almost jumped at the voice .

"Venni how have you been, please don't hate me, I'm here now and we can do whatever you want" his idea of whatever involved eating heads and you didn't want that "okay maybe not whatever" you asked venom to send Eddie for a while and he groaned , you hugged Eddie as you see him , you haven't seen him in a while, he wasn't at the party as well. Loki's eyes lingered at you as you hugged him so tightly, with time he have learned to control his possesiveness , Eddie saved your life and you deserve to have good friends in your life.

"Where have you been ed, you didn't come yesterday" you asked him and he sighed "I have been busy with some personal stuff, sorry but I have a housewarming gift...okay fine you can give it to her" he heard venom and groaned, you giggled and venom came back again "Here, a stone" venom told you and you took the piece of rock from his hand , it was red and glowy like loki's eyes in his Jotun form, it looked really pretty "This is beautiful, what is this?" You asked him and he told you it's a piece from his planet. You adored it. You showed it to loki and he absolutely loved the look on your face, he made it disappear in his vault. You and eddie and other girls joined the game and all of a sudden loki was losing every game and you were winning them all "Wow now he's cheating and making his wife win instead, you're not playing with us next round, stand in the corner" Clint yelped and you blushed at the term wife being used for you. Loki was amused to say the least, Once they were done playing uno, you all went for dinner and loki took your luggage and packed some of his stuff from the tower, everything he needed.

You told him that you'd go say hi to Bucky and be right back, you were still upset with him but you don't want him to hurt himself for long, he deserves to be around his friends after everything he has been through, loki went with you, you were scared of a fight happening again but he promised he won't do anything that will get him hurt, when you reached bucky's door you put your hands up to knock but then you heard moaning and loud sex noises "ohh yess buccky fuck me please" you heard a woman's voice, your face heated up and loki smirked as he heard that too. He would stay away from you now atleast. Okay So he wasn't alienating himself? that's good.

After that mortifying experience loki drove you back to your home. You have a home now with him.

On the way you heard your phone ringing and turned it off, your mom wouldn't stop calling you, she texted you several times that she needed to see you and you sighed "who is bothering you princess?" He asked you and you told him about your mom. Something just didn't feel right as he heard you, he have a feeling your mom would bring nothing but trouble for you both, besides you didn't need her , you have frigga now.

Before you could go home, he took your to your apartment so you could pack your stuff, you don't have much except clothes and some other things, the furniture came with apartment so it wasn't really yours, loki looked around as he reached your place. This is where he sat down when he tried to win you over again, every place has its own memory with you but he's going to have thousands of years with you and he's going to have you with him everywhere at all times, it's not really the place but you that he cherished. You discussed your agreement with the landlord and informed him of your departure. Once you were done he made the bag disappear

"Not forgetting anything are you?" He asked you and you giggled "youuu" you kissed him softly and he smiled "you won't dare, mmmm want to leave a gift for the new tenants?" He asked you and you blushed, then he sat down on the couch with you on top of him, his favourite position, he loves everything about this position, probably more because this is how you drowned him in affection the first time when he confessed his feelings for you. But he loves everything about this, you on top of him, he can look into your eyes, he can touch you everywhere and kiss everywhere, he can get lost in you if he wants to hide, he can fuck you and have you fuck him in this position.

You kissed him and your hands unbuttoned his shirt slowly, he put his head down on the couch as he felt you sucking on his neck, your hands wandered inside his shirt, and he moaned at the contact. He was so easy to please you loved it "want to cum inside your pants as I dry hump you?" You asked him and he just whimpered in response, you didn't need to know more. You rubbed his cock over his pants, he was so hard and eager for you, he kept his head on the couch, his mouth slightly open as he breathed heavily, then sometimes he would bite his lips in between and you wanted to destroy him right then , he looks so fragile when he's being pleasured like this.

"Mmmm princess please, more give me more pleassse" he begged and you situated yourself over his cock and humped him slowly "nornss I'm going to make a mess in there princess" he told you and you kissed him, his hands gripped your clothed ass and he squeezed them as best as he could "yes you will kitten and you're not allowed to fix yourself with magic either, you'd go home like that, and if you're a good boy for me , I'll give you a shower, clean you up and then blow you again in my mouth" he whimpered as he heard you, you're so filthy. He loves it. "Yess yess please, Whatever you want princess...fuckk just make me cum please" he mumbled and you increased your pace as you moved your hips back n forth.

He held as long as you wanted him to , and then he came on command like the good boy he is, as promised he drove you home like that, he felt dirty and filthy, on the way you intentionally palmed his crotch and he looked at you as he blushed. He felt humiliated but he felt so good. When you reached home yob both ran towards the bathroom, you undressed him slowly and cleaned him up, he allowed you to do whatever you wanted, he felt like he was floating all over, once you were satisfied you sucked him in and lapped up on him until he came again. Then he fucked you once more and made you cum so good.

You both couldn't have been happier in your life, everything seems perfect as long as you had him by your side and he had you. You felt so exhausted after that so loki took you to sleep, that didn't lost long as your phone rang so violently in the middle of the night and you groaned as you woke up from a deep sleep. You picked it up and didn't even see who it was

"Helllo?" You spoke as soon as you picked up "am I speaking with y/n, y/l/n? " you heard a man's voice and sat up "yes who's this?" You asked him and loki woke up too as he felt you moving away from his arms

"I'm calling from the city central hospital, I'm sorry but your mom Jenny y/l/n was in a major accident and you are her emergency contact"

You sat up completely as it registered in your head what he said, is she dead?

"Ummm how is she?" You asked him and he sighed "She's in ICU, she wanted us to call you before she lost consciousness"

You didn't know how you felt about the news, ofcourse you didn't want her to die, she was your mom but you were so confused should you go see her? You didn't know.

"You almost got her killed but it will fulfill the purpose hopefully, she would have to see her mother now, possibly care for her too, this will be perfect for our plan, but why are you helping me anyways? Shouldn't you dedicate your loyalty towards the young prince of Asgard? FANDRAL? " The woman asked him and he snickered in response

"Let's just say, I have my own personal conflicts, he shall weep and hurt for what he has done"

#loki #loki x female reader #loki x reader smut #loki x reader fic #loki x you #loki x reader fluff #loki x reader angst #the avengers #pepperony #eddie brock #venom and you are besties

[babyyweebbitch]

Can I maybe request the resident evil boys and how they are with a plus size s/o? Thank you in advance if you decide to write this!

Sorry this took so long! I have personal stuff to deal with at home but I did get my COVID shot like yesterday 😊 anyway ENOUGH about me. I love this.

Genre // Fluff ; comedy ;

TW // thicc thighs, b00tay,

Characters: Chris Redfield (obviously 🙄🤚🏽) , Piers Nivans, Carlos Oliveira x gender neutral reader

Chris Redfield

GUYS

GUYS

We have a man who’s into plus size women/men

He likes other people too but plus size women/men 🤤🤤

He loves to cuddle you dude I swear to Fuckkk

His favourite part of you are your thighs — Oh my lord them thighs

Chris will also always have to be touching you, weather it be holding your hands, arms wrapped around you, or hands in the pockets of your jeans you had to hop into for 20 minutes behind that ass is PH—

Like if this man can die and he got to choose how, your thighs or your tummy. He’d die the happiest man on earth

He loves all your stretch marks. Will literally call them Tiger stripes

There was this time you leaned down to grab something and 🧍🏾‍♀️

Anyway

Let’s move on before this gets NSFW

There are some days you feel hella insecure because of your weight and Chris always knows how to make you feel better

He holds you and cuddles tf out of you then buys you food

He can pick you up so easily. I mean LOOK AT THEM ARMS BRUH 👀👀

Will casually place his head on your boobies(if your a woman)/chest

You were getting ready for you day and you were trying to put on some jeans you had for years and never wore before, so you decided why tf not try them on today

After like 16 minutes of hopping and grunting Chris came in to you leaned over the bed, jeans at your thighs while panting and he smirked “oh? You want some?”

“Chris goddamn Redfield, behave yourself! I can’t get them on….”

“Fine, I’ll help”

🍑 ———————————— 🍑

Piers Nivans

Another man who has AMAZING taste in men/women

He genuinely doesn’t care about your weight as long as your healthy and happy that’s all he really cares about

His favourite part of you? THAT ASS BOI 👀

He’s an ass man. What can I say??

Randomly smacks your ass

Hell he’ll do it in public. He doesn’t care

He loves to cuddle you on the couch and place his hands on wherever he can reach without moving. Which is usually your boobies/chest, thighs or tummy

If you’re the type that has a semi flat tummy and the rest of you is thicc as fuck kinda like an hour glass. Expect him to be ALL over you

Wont hesitate to fight a bitch if they make fun of you because your weight

Calls your stretch marks beautiful

Calls your cellulite amazing

Calls you outstandingly beautiful/handsome

You and Piers were at the mall and piers was wondering around. You were looking at different bras/shirts at a store since you needed some more

Piers somehow found you ans he decided to sneak up behind you and smack your ass for no reason at all. You quickly turned around thinking it was some stranger but realised it was Piers

“ oh my god! Piers!” You whines as you jokingly punched his arm

“What?? I couldn’t resist!”

🍑 ———————————— 🍑

Carlos Oliveira

He loves all types of men/women, any body type. He just looks are personality and if you’re a good person or not

He loves your body. Especially your thighs 👀👀

Your cheeks OH MY LORD THEM CHEEKS (upstairs ya Nasty ��📸)

He will give you his hoodies/over sized shirts because one; you look cute in them. Two; you look cute in them. Three; you already guessed it — he loved how you look in them

There are times you feel insecure about yourself and Carlos always knows how to make you feel better

He’ll cuddle you, kiss you do anything to make you feel better

Buys and tries different foods with you

Will carry you around the house because big stronk boi

Will burry his face in your thighs 😀 that is all

Carlos was walking around the house with you casually on his back, you held on for dear life whenever he hopped or something

“Carlos! If I fall I’m bringing you with me!”

“Fun, I’d have a lot of cushion!”

#resident evil 3 #resident evil 6 #resident evil village #resident evil 8 #resident evil x reader #resident evil #Chris Redfield #chris redfield x reader #piers Nivans #piers nivans x reader #carlos oliveira #carlos oliveira x reader #plus size

[wonderl3ss]

stargazing

pairing: katsuki bakugo x gn!reader

warnings: none

a/n: jus sum incredibly self indulgent fluff bc fuckkk i wanna go stargazing w someone so bad </3

wc: 0.9k

you sighed as you turned off your phone and threw it to your side where you sat on your bed, eventually getting bored of the mindless scrolling. you knew it was late but you weren’t even the tiniest bit tired, so you decided to give the blond boy you called your boyfriend a visit.

bakugo was somewhat of a light sleeper so it only took two knocks before you heard the muffled sounds of shuffling feet on the other side of the door. you waited, rocking back and forth on your feet with a smile on your face, already knowing exactly what you were planning to do with him.

“what the fuck do you want? i’m trying to sleep,” he grumbled, his voice slightly scratchy from not hydrating in a while. he rubbed his eyes in an attempt to wake himself up, not even bothering to check who it was that knocked.

“we’re going stargazing together since i can’t sleep,” you answered while grabbing his hand and intertwining your fingers to pull him out of his room. his hands were always warm due to his quirk; you forever cherished this because it meant you didn’t have to ever worry about your hands being cold when you’re with him.

“do you even have any idea what time it is? you’re such a pain in the ass sometimes.” he rolled his eyes as he closed the door behind him, still holding your hand.

the walk outside was quiet as to not wake anyone up and avoid getting scolded by aizawa for being out so late. not only for that reason, but also because you and bakugo just enjoyed being in each others company, no words needing to be exchanged. it was a comforting silence that you both loved.

the sun had already set, yet it was still slightly light out. the stars shone so brightly they could have replaced the sun, and along with the slight summer breeze the atmosphere was perfect.

you lay down in a random spot on the grass, pulling bakugo down along with you. instead of looking up at the stars like you had originally planned, you turned to your side to look at your boyfriend.

“the fuck you lookin’ at? i thought you wanted to stare at the stars. if you wanted to look at me we could’ve stayed inside in my dorm or somethin’,” bakugo also turned to look at you, the air ruffling his hair ever so slightly.

“you’re so pretty kats, you know that right?” your voice was just above a whisper; if you were any quieter he might not have heard you.

he didn’t respond for a short while after those words left your lips. you assumed he hadn’t heard you until he suddenly spoke up, “don’t fuckin’ call me pretty.” his voice was quiet and gruff as he had now turned away from you, a slight blush on his cheeks that he would never let you see.

bakugo wasn’t one to get flustered very easily, in-fact he was usually the one making you blush. but you calling him pretty — that awoke something inside him. if it were anyone else who said that, he would have threatened to blow them up, but hearing it come from his significant other just made it feel so much more special.

you only laughed a little at that, knowing he didn’t really mind it. plus, he was constantly saying those types of things to you, so what’s so wrong with reciprocating them?

after that neither of you spoke for a while, opting to just laying on your backs staring at the stars in that comforting silence you both loved.

unsure of how long you’d both been outside for, bakugo decided it was time to head back in. he sat up and grabbed ahold of your hand, pulling you up as he stood to his feet.

“c’mon, we’re going to my room, i can tell you’re getting tired and i don’t want to have to drag your sleeping body back indoors,” he subconsciously squeezed your hand as you made your way back indoors — one of his ways of saying ‘i love you’ because god forbid bakugo actually communicates with his words.

its very rare that bakugo actually uses his words and tells you straight up that he loves you. though, each time he does is just as flustering as the first time he ever muttered those words to you.

“thank you,” you squeezed his hand in return, as if to also say ‘i love you’.

“huh? for what?” he turned to glance at you for a split second before realising you had finally reached his room. he pushed open his door and you both walked into the almost pitch black room, only being slightly lit with the streaks of moonlight pouring through the open blinds.

“for coming stargazing with me, and for just putting up with me in general,” you began to get undressed as bakugo threw you the pair of extra clothes you left from the last time you slept there; they smelt of him since he had stuffed them into his drawer along with his clothes.

“whatever, you’re welcome i guess. shut up and get into bed, i’m tired.” he mumbled as he got into bed and lifted up the covers for you to crawl in with him.

so with that you joined your boyfriend in bed, him immediately wrapping you up in his arms. the last thing you remember was the comfort of his breathing and the warmth of his body as it slowly lulled you to a peaceful sleep.

#🎧.asks #bakugo x reader #bakugou x reader #bakugo x you #bakugou x you #bnha imagines #mha imagines #bnha x reader #mha x reader #bnha x you #mha x you #bakugo fluff #bakugou fluff #bakugou imagine #bakugo imagine #katsuki bakugo x reader

[pundachen]

Cold mornings with Katsuki x female!reader 18+

Word count: 546 words Warnings: Smut/lemon/NSFW & swearing

A/N: Zero regrets writing this, it's probably a bit bad considering it's my first smut/lemon oneshot but oh well

!! 18+ STUFF STARTS BELOW DONT CONTINUE IF YOU'RE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH NSFW !!

Yet another cold morning for you and Katsuki, you slowly open your eyes and start to poke Katsuki’s face, “Katsu, wake upppp, we gotta get ready for workkkk” after a while of poking him he responds with a grunt and just pulls you in for a hug.

You give into the hug and realise after a bit that Katsuki’s hard, “You okay there buddy?” you whisper in his ears as you move to sit on his lower chest, which doesn’t really fix his issue. “I’m doing great baby, you?” his rough voice whispers back, a slight smile appears on his face, knowing what’s going on.

Your hand slowly making it to his bulge in his pants, “Already horny aren’t we teddybear” he says as he kisses your face. “I don’t know what you’re talking about Katsu” you tease him, his bulge only growing as you rub your hand on it.

“Keep going princess…” he says, slightly bucking in your hand. You put your hand down his boxers to feel how hard he is, in the meantime Katsuki has managed to put his hands below your shirt, trying to get into your underwear. He eventually decides to pick you up and put you on your back.

“Guess we’re gonna have to fix this issue…” he says while putting his hands under your shirt, he puts one of his hands down your underwear and feels how wet you are.

“I haven’t even done anything and you’re already soaking” he says as he sticks in a finger, “Fuckkk” is all you manage to get out and he starts playing with you. One hand fondling your breasts while the other one is fingering you.

“Fuck it, I can’t wait anymore” he says as he picks you up and puts you on your back, taking off your underwear, he quickly takes off his boxers, puts on a condom and without warning he quickly thrusts his whole length into you, “You’re so tight teddybear” he grunts into your ears. The pain melting away from the pleasure you’re feeling.

He keeps his body close to you to make sure you don’t get cold, his chest near yours matching the irregular rising of your chest, his head near yours to hear all the beautiful noises you make.

All you manage to get out are moans, which you try to supress, “Baby, don’t hide those pretty noises you make, I want to hear you screaming my name” he says as he moves your face to look at it.

“A-ah Katsu, I’m gonna- I’m gonna come Katsu!” you scream out, which puts a smile on Katsuki’s face, “Alright baby, let’s come together” he grunts out. You grab the bedsheets signalling to Katsuki that you’re ready, Katsuki pushes into you one last time and the two of you ride out the high together.

“I love you, Katsuki” you catching your breath, exhausted from what just happened, “I love you too teddybear” Katsuki says while getting up out of bed, “I’ll make breakfast for you, you able to shower by yourself?” He asks while kissing your cheek, looking at your legs hoping he wasn’t too rough on you, you still needed to work after all.

“I’m alright, thank you” you say as you kiss the blonde boy back

#MHA #BNHA #bnha katsuki x reader #katsuki bakugou #katsuki x you #katsuki smut #bnha smut

[makemescream]

Shim Jake x Reader ➵ Netflix n' Chill

(Reblog if you like)

(Dont copy or steal + give credits if you steal the idea)

Genre ➵ Smut

Includes ➵ Degration - Fingering - Daddy Kink - Hair Pulling - Dirty Talk - begging - BDSM (Tied up) - rough s3x - unprotected s3x - chocking - spit (play) - overstimulotion

Warning (Possible Triggers) ➵ Sliding his hand under the Blanket - Eating Food - Mention of drinking Soda - Wearing revealing clothes - swearing - starring - Gramma mistakes

(Read under the cut)

There was always something between you and your best friend jake..

The way you looked at eachother was always something different than other looks. it was dark, and intensive. but also loving, deep and cute.

you felt like a lost kitten in his dark, sharp, deep eyes. And he felt like the owner of a little kitten in your cute, pretty, big doll eyes.

But right now, youre geeting the popcorn for you guys movie night.

"Caramel, sweet or salty?"

You asked and heard Jake deciding for you

"Caramel sounds good, i got the sprite! What movie you wanna watch?"

you took some time to think about it,,,

"theres a new series, Lupin. its france but we can turn on subs or watch the english version."

"sounds good to me!"

you hears the netflix opening sound out of Jakes bedroom.

"Are we gonna watch in your room?"

"Yes, the boys are gonna be here soon, and i wanna have some rest off them."

"Oki Doki"

you said, taking the white bowl full of popcorn, taking it to jakes room.

but you flinched as you turned around, not expecting jake to stand right infront of you with his arms crossed.

"Oh sorry y/n, i didnt mean to scare you like that"

"jesus christ jake! its fine but dont do that again, i almost dropped the Popcorn!"

the male infont of you laughed

"this gave me ´´Stop...! im gonna drop my croissant..´´ Vibes"

you pushed him a little and started laughed;

"Come on help me to pick up some of the dropped popcorns"

you bend down, picking everything up.

you didnt realise that your shorts revealed your skin, and your oversized shirt was hanging down, showing your boobs that are clothed with a Calvin Klein sports bra.

Jake was enjoying the view, while licking his lips, but after a few seconds he also started bending down, helping you cleaning the floor.

You threw the dropped ones in the trash, and went into his room.

placing everything on his bed and the ground.

he watched every movement you did, his mind went crazy everytime you swayed your hips, seeing your shorts slightly moving.

he grabbed clicked on the space button of his macbook, turning on the series "LUPIN".

"y/n, did you watch it before?"

"Nope, only the trailer"

"mhh okay, is it good?"

"Yep! its amazing to be honest"

he nooded, looking back at the screen.

After 15 Minutes of watching, you arched you back

"Fuckkk we should change our position"

your sentence made the male beside you smirk

"what?...OHHH HELL NAH JAKE SHUT THE FUCK UP"

jake laughed;

"Lay back down come here bAbYgIrL, imma rub your back"

you laughed at the nickname as you layed down.

he started to go under your shirt, to your bra

"is it okay if i take that off? i mean... its a massage so itll be better if you back is fully exposed you know.."

you nodded, giving him permision to open your black bra.

he started by traveling his index finger once down your ribs, as he took his big hands to firstly rub you shoulders and massage them making you whimper.

his head fell back at your cute innocent whimpering.

his hands went more down to your shorts, moving them down a little as he was going up again, his hands moving with your curves up.

his cold but yet hot and sweaty hands making you shiver.. as a little moan escape your mouth.

"Oh uh.. sorry"

"Its fine jake.."

"C-can i continue?"

"Sure uhm it felt good.."

he smirked at your answer, being happy that he made you feel good.

The awkward was growing and so did his desire to hear your cute little moan one more time

And of course,, he gets what he wants. He made you moan one wore time.. but this time, its not because of the massage.

by the time, his hand went up to the sides of your boobs, going inside of you half woren bra.

"J-jake?"

"Mhmm?"

"What are you doin-"

before you could finish the sentence he made you moan once again by starting rubbing your boobs.

"jake! F-Fuck.."

his left hand was rubbing the side of your boob while you felt his right hand going down your shorts.

"May i take these off?"

"I didnt even agree on you touching my boo-"

Once again your sentence got cut off by your high pitched moan.

jake was working on your little clit, making you feel pleased.

"Then why do you like it so much?"

"i-i.."

You felt yourself geeting hotter and dripping in you craving little tight pussy while your throat and lips are geeting dryer by all the pleasure

your moans are geeting louder by the time.

"Fuck youre driving me crazy y/n.. i love you."

Your eyes widen at the last words as you turned around

"W-What?"

"I mean it. i loved you since the day i met you. youre so damn gorgeous, kind,sweet, cute, funny, smart, youre the definition of perfection. and everytime you were insecure i just wanted to kiss you and make shut up. youre just amazing... fuck."

"I love you too Jake.. i dont even know what to say..."

"Dont say anything.. just sit down and let me show you how much i love you."

and finally, youre sitting there, with jakes tongue burried in your little drpping heated pussy and his fingers working on your cute clit, making the knot in your stomch grow and grow.

your hands are pulling his hair begging him to stop, but he cant, you just taste to good.

your mascara is already dripping down your face, slowly.

"Look at you. such a slut for me. already crying and screaming huh? i didnt even start baby."

"J-jake..i-"

for the third time, your moan cutted you off.

"Daddy.."

His eyes darken, looking up to you

"How did you just call me?"

no answer.

one slap from his hand to your ass came up.

"Answer me you fucking bitch"

the name made your body heat up even more

"D-daddy.. please"

jake felt himself throbbing at the new name.

"fuck yes babygirl"

he got himself up from your swollen pussy

"n-no jake please keep going!"

"What did you say?"

"Daddy please keep going.."

he smirked at your weakness for him, seeing your legs already shacking like crazy for him and your pussy begging for more.

"Get on all fours. now."

"B-but-"

"Aww does my little whore got something to say? Do you wanna find out whats gonna happen when you dont obey? i said, on. all. fours. now."

you whimper, geeting up on all fours, youre hot pussy still begging for him.

you heard a belt ruttling

"Give me your pretty little hands baby"

You did as he said so, he used his black belt to tie you up

youre now at his full mercy. if he even has mercy with your thight little pussy.

he pulled your hair making you look at him

"Im going to fucking rail the shit out of you fucking bitch, and you better scream, cry and beg or ill make you understood darling?"

"F-fuck.. yes daddy.."

your knees felt weak,,, for him.

you heard his pants falling down an his tip brushing your heated cute pussy.

"P-please daddy.. s-shit"

you felt his tip brushing against your wet dripping core

"Beg for it."

another whimper of yours

"P-please daddy fuck me, i beg you please!"

you felt him entering your heated wet little cunt

he gasped; "H-Holy Fuck! you feel so good for daddy dont ya?"

your tears came back slowly, a small gasp mixed with a scream escaped your cute mouth.

your already dried mascara started dripping again as your tears met it, just like your wet dripping core as jakes thrust got harder and faster everytime you moaned.

"Youre such a fucking slut for me arent you?"

"F-fuck yes daddy!"

he smirked, again.

his thrusts got even deeper and faster if thats even possible.

you felt him hitting your sweet deep spot inside you already soaking pussy.

you already know you wont be able to walk the next days.

jake loves the view of your ass and thigh jiggling as he spanked you, leaving his hands prints all around your body, making everyone know that youre his and only his.

all of his precum was dripping down to the bed, both of yours lips are dry but your mouth is still drolling and dripping.

you felt his hand on your throat, chocking you and bringing you up to face him;

"Look at me you little whore, open your mouth!"

you did as he told you. feeling his spit on your face and all over your mouth made your pussy clenching around his big cock.

you felt like the little slut you are, but atleast youre his slut.

he totally ruined you. dripping. mascara and spit all over you face, his messing up you hair my pulling it. your thight pussy stretching out. you, screaming around him, crying. he got you under his mercy. his thrust are geeting deeper but sloppier.

he was hitting your g-spot, making you high pitch moan.

"I-Im gonna cum.. p-please daddy! make me cum!"

"Oh baby i will. i will. come on. cum for daddy."

you reached your high, feeling completely destroyed. fucked up. railed. and ruined.

your whole body is heated up. drpping. and shaking.

but jake is still going. you shaked and screamed, crying out, begging him to stop. but he didnt, not yet.

"My cute little babygirll"

"J-jake! FUCK PLEASE STOP"

after a few crying noises you could fell one last thrust into your sensitive shacking, dripping pussy, he came.

his seed is now dripping out you pussy. his spit all over you.

"I told you ill fuck the shit outta you"

He said with one last slap on your bare ass.

And thats how you ended up being jakes little slutty girlfriend

I hope you enjoyed this! <3

stay slutty my friend.

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Photos from: Pinterest.

Idea By: Myself (@makemescream) on tumblr

Thanks for reading! <3

Stay hydrated!!

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