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sssigil · 1 year

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Big Juicy

posting twice today because this thought wouldn't leave my brain literally ghost face makes me feral like them or any masked slasher killer ahhhh ^_^ ♡

Summary: Bimbo reader has a special uninvited guest visit her tonight, she doesn't even hesitate I mean who wouldn't fuck a masked killer ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

Warnings: PURE FILTH, mask kink, spit kink, pussy slapping, degrading, size kink kinda, oral M n F receiving, he slaps u, he spanks you too, unprotected sex (don't do that), choking, biting, a little blood, mentions of killing, breeding if u squint, that's it enjoy <3.

It was currently eight at night and you had been in your dorm all day noting going on in your pretty little mind. You were laying on your tummy legs up kicking as you scrolled through your phone humming along the music playing. You had been blasting Ayesha Erotica this whole time that you hadn't notice your door opening with how loud the music was playing.

He saw you laying there, you were wearing the cutest skimpiest outfit he couldn't help but rub his groin. You body was facing your wall so he had a good view up your denim mini skirt, he could see your baby pink lace panties that barely covered your lower lips and he fucking loved the white thigh highs that covered your legs.

Ethan came here to kill you but he just couldn't help himself. He was now behind you, knife on his right hand as he lifted the knife ready to stab you on your back but before he could impale it he saw your pretty face now facing him. Pretty lips glossy with your gloss, doe eyes had slightly big falsies with pink glitter surrounding your eyes. You looked so cute.

"holy fuck am I about to get fucked by a masked killer" you exclaimed looking at the masked figure now sitting up on your bed dropping to your knees grabbing your phone clicking the camera app. You had a mirror facing your bed and you had the bestest idea, you position yourself left hand wrapping around the figures leg both thighs straddling his foot, you pointed your phone to the mirror making sure to get you both puckering your lips and taking a picture.

"OMG! we look so cute look look" you squealed looking up to the mask figure so he could see the picture you just took. Ethan was dumb founded he didn't know how to react tilting his head down to look at you, you were smiling at him arms still wrapped around his leg as you rested your head on his thigh phone not set down to the side.. God this girl was so stupid he had to take advantage of this.

"wait do you want to use my mouth?" you asked him almost vibrating waiting for him to answer in some sort of way. You felt yourself drip when you saw him nod his head pushing yourself off of him so you can push him on the bed. He sat there still looking at you waiting for you to make a move. and you did you went to move the thick black material off so you could have access to his black pants.

You began to unbutton the pants he wore gasping when his cock just sprung out, he wasn't wearing any undergarments it soaked you up even more. "You came prepared huh" giggling at him. He finally felt you wrap your hand around his cock placing your mouth right above his tip so you could spit on it. You used your spit to lube him up jerking him off, you moved your hand up and down and up and down slowly. "come on say something pretty please, wanna hear you" you whined at him, you loved when men were vocal and he wasn't doing that all so you hated him.

He didn't budge one bit when you begged so you did what had to be done. You took him down your throat nose pressed u against his neatly trimmed pubes, you swallowed around the head of the cock keeping it there for a little making sure to look up at his masked face. You pulled back a string of drool connecting your bottom lip to his pink tip. "wanna see you" you begged even more but he didn't listen to you instead his gloved hand went to push at your head signaling you to take him back in your throat.

You bobbed your head making sure to use your hands to jerk off the excess that didn't fit in you tiny mouth. "so big" you'd moan when you pull away from him, you had tears running down your tinted cheeks and you want nothing more than to have him touch you. As if he could read your mind he moved your head so you could pull of his cock, hand on your chin making you look at him lips pouted red and shiny, he could hear the soft fast breaths coming from you. You saw his other hand go for his mask, finally you thought, you saw him lift his mask over his mouth but it didn't go any further.

You saw his mouth move a little before he positioned his mouth over yours making sure to squish your cheeks so you could open your mouth for him. You almost came in your panties untouched as he spat in your mouth making sure you swallowed his spit then doing it again. He lightly slapped your cheek cock twitching at how good you sat there swallowing his spit. He then pushed you back to your original position pulling his mask back down. He didn't even make you wait grabbing his cock which was resting on his lower stomach.

He wanted to see you beg for it so he did a little bit o teasing he lightly tapped the tip of his cock on your tongue making you paw at him causing him to slap you. "come on mr ghost face don't tease me please" you whined at him opening your mouth again and he did not hesitate he stuffed himself down your throat make sure you couldn't move. This action made your eyes water, looking up at him batting your eyelashes trying to make the tears to go away.

You felt him finally let go easing himself out your throat letting you breath just for a second before you felt him do it again but this time you felt him thrust himself fucking himself into your throat. You could hear small soft grunts come from him and he bucked his hips up into your mouth and you just couldn't help but reach your tiny manicured hand down your body slithering into your panties rubbing your little button fast whimpering. Then you heard him, he let out the deepest and raspiest 'fuck' as he came down your throat making sure you didn't get away. He didn't care if you choke he just NEEDED to have your little throat stuffed with him cum.

''Mmm'' you moaned once he pulled out small amounts of his cum dripping from the corner of your mouth. You felt him move his hand from your head to your chin wiping the drool and cum off. You made sure to swallow what he gave you so you wouldn't disappoint him, you still had your hand in your panties and you felt yourself grind against your hand just wanting some sort of release and Ethan noticed that.

He got up from where he sat surprising you when he picked you up and laid you on the edge of the bed. You were placed on your tummy making sure to place a small pillow under your belly, sock covered legs hanging off the edge. He made sure to signal you to arch tour back towards him you obeyed like always cause you just loved pleasing men, I mean as long as they did the same duh. You felt him rub and kneed your inner thighs moaning and whining literally begging him to just do something you just needed him so bad.

He finally gave in pulling your mini skirt down your legs but your panties stayed on. Ethan made sure to tease your cunt through the thin baby pink material, pinching your clit through it then rubbing soft but rough circles. He would pull at the material almost giving you a wedgie but that gave you enough friction on your clit that had you whining.

"Please just touch me please" you felt your hole clench around nothing but air as his gloved hand slapped your ass hard you cried out. When he finally had enough of that he pulled your panties down your legs stuffing them in his pocket for safe keeping. You heard him shuffle behind you and you wondered what he was doing so you went to turn your head but before you could see he pushed your head into the mattress "stay there" he used his voice once again making your legs almost close but his thighs stopped you from doing so.

Ethan had lift his mask off slightly just enough for his mouth and nose be free. He lowered himself to his knees taking the position you were in a couple minutes ago. You gasped loudly into the pillow as you felt his tongue lick a strip down your slit to your clit. Both of his hands went to grab your ass just to kneed them and spread them apart so he can have all of you. You felt his tongue make circles around your nub making sure to suck on It a little before letting go. Ethan had never done this but he's so glad he watched videos of this. He always wanted to eat someone out and now he finally had the chance.

He made sure to spread your lips apart backing up a little and spitting on your cunt watching his drool drop and slip into your hole which was clenching like crazy, poor thing he thought. He heard the most nastiest moan come from your pretty little mouth thank fuck he stuffed your face into that mattress you're so loud. He made sure to lick at your hole loving the feeling of your walls clenching around his tongue moaning into your cunt so you could feel the vibrations on your cunt. You felt one of his cold hand makes its way to your clit rubbing at it and you lost it thighs shaking as he kept the pace of his tongue on your hole. You felt him pull back again both his fingers and mouth left you, you were confused on why but that confusion leave you once you felt his hand slap your mound.

"that hurts so good mister" you moaned as you felt him slap your cunt more and more the more you moaned and whined. You didn't want him to stop touching you, you wanted to be his forever ♥.

Once Ethan stopped his rough treatment you finally felt what you were waiting for, his cock. You felt him rub his cock on your pussy lips making sure to coat it with your wetness. You were such a messy whore and Ethan loved it, he wanted to keep you for ever. You felt his cock head nudge at your clit making you jump at the feeling you felt yourself so close to coming. Ethan had enough of his own teasing and finally he stopped himself into your tiny cunt. You let out a pornographic moan as you felt that tight knot in your tummy snap conning around his thick cock.

"fuck me" you said softly but he heard you and the feeling of you coming around him made him feral. You felt so warm and tight he just couldn't help but fall on top of your small tiny body and fuck up into you make sure to kiss your neck leaving bright red marks as he sucked and licked your skin. You loved the feeling of his heavy big body on top of you taking advantage of you it made you gush even more. Ethan could feel the ring of cum you left at the base of his cock slow began to soap up. This was so gross he could feel your cunt clench trying to keep him in there as he fucked you making sure to hit so deep inside you, literally hitting your cervix at how deep he was.

He just couldn't help it, his gloved hand had made its way up your throat squeezing the sides of your throat making sure to pull you closer to him arching your back even more fucking yourself back into his cock matching his pace.

"You're so dirty" Ethan spoke through his mask. "you know I was gonna kill you right, but no instead I'm having my way with you" his words should make you scared but instead made you moan not wanting him to stop. He felt you get tight again, he knew you were close so he dragged his non gloved hand down your tummy to your nub making sure to rub that little button just enough to have your thighs shake. Hips still fucking into you so rough and fast because he just couldn't get enough of this tight warm soaping pussy he just wanted more.

"Gonna cum please, please cum in me pretty please" you whimpered out just wanting to feel him let go inside of you, wanting to feel his warm milk stuff you full and drip out of you. You felt his pace become a little sloppy at your words but he kept the thrust rough. He just couldn't help at the thought of stuffing you full and claiming you like that he just HAD to do it.

"Gonna stuff you full princess, you're mine" he groaned biting down on the space between your neck and collarbone making you whine and you feel blood drip into his mouth and that made you moan. He continued to groan and moan into your ear gloved hand leaving you throat to grip your hip pistoling into your cunt other hand still on your clit. Then he felt it, he felt you come undone all over his cock with a loud cry and he followed behind making sure to stuff himself fully inside you before cumming.

You felt him thrust into you a couple more time make sure to milk everything from him before pulling out turning you to your back. You could feel everything gush out your cunt and he just couldn't help. He found your phone on the floor making sure to swipe right to open the camera. He made sure to press your legs together with one hand pushing them back against your chest getting a good view of your dripping pussy and adorable fucked out face and taking a picture. You heard the click of the sound of the camera surprising you but not really caring.

"Wait so who are you?" you questioned at this point Ethan was also pussy drunk so he didn't give two fucks. He pulled the hood off his head and proceeded to pull his mask off smirking at your surprised face.

"ETHAN" you exclaimed, mind still hazy but you knew Ethan, he was your best friend. Your best friend just fucked you so good it had you drooling, he literally stuffed himself in you and came inside of you. "What's up bunny, I had fun but now I gotta go" he laughed as you still had a shocked and confused face but said nothing. You just let him tuck himself back into his pants making sure to leave a small kiss on you lips before placing his mask back onto his head walking out the room.

You still sat there as you got a message from your phone, it was Ethan.

E♡: Making this my home screen angel, you look so cute ;) E♡: 1 Image Sent

You gasped as you saw yourself, it was the picture he had taken after he came inside of you. NGL you did look cute you hummed.

#ethan landry #ethan landry x reader #ethan landry imagine #scream 6 #scream movie #ghost face x reader

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afterbluehours · 2 months

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Friends with heart strings - Choi Yeonjun

warnings: smut, mdni, fwb relationship

note: This was more cruel before I toned it down lol I couldn't do it to our sweet Yeonjunnie!

💿 now playing: sand by dove cameron

You know that there's no strings attached when you enter into the "friends with benefits" zone with Yeonjun. Of course, you know that he doesn't sleep with you exclusively; he's the king of one night stands. But you never expected to fall for him the way you do. Even if you didn't have his heart, you thought, this little piece of him was enough. As for him, he had all of you in the palm of his hand already.

He smiles at you from across the club when he sees you, mouths something to the friend he's with and starts walking over. You feel your heart speeding up, trying not to think about how good he looks and preparing yourself to form words… until he passes right by you, throwing you a casual “hey” and a grin as he crosses you, to talk to another girl behind you. You go home not long after that.

Despite the fact that you try your darndest to keep your affection hidden, Yeonjun starts to realise you have feelings for him. His rational mind tells him he should call it all off, but secretly it makes it all the more fun. He can't help how good it makes him feel, the way you hang on his every word, come running when he calls, and try to hide your love for him. When he leaves a hoodie at your place for weeks before he finally notices it's missing, it smells like you when he gets it back, telling him you've been wearing it. It's flattering for Yeonjun.

You try to see other people too, just to prove to yourself that you can, but it's never as easy as it is with Yeonjun. Too much small talk, forcing yourself to smile and laugh when you naturally should, and you think about him the whole time. Nobody else that you sleep with can please you like Yeonjun does so effortlessly, and you're so embarrassed that you end up faking an orgasm just so you can avoid the awkwardness and go home.

One night, as you're leaving some guy's house after another failed hookup, it dawns on you that you have no idea where you are or how to get home. None of your friends answer your calls, so you reluctantly call Yeonjun and ask him to pick you up. You send him the pin of your location as he requests, feeling so stupid that you didn't even think about using maps to figure out your way home, either too upset or too many drinks for your brain to be in common sense mode. When it starts to rain, you feel a little less sorry that you asked him to rescue you.

When Yeonjun pulls up, you're shivering in your short outfit, damp from rain the wind blew under the shelter of the building and soaked you, eyes pooling with tears at how miserable you feel. The love bites you spot on his neck as you slide into his car don't help how hopeless you're feeling.

"Are you okay?" he asks as he bumps up the heating. You nod, but it must be unconvincing. "What happened?"

"Please, jjun, can you just drive? Please?"

He swipes a thumb over the tears that fall before he leans in and kisses you as if you were a damsel in distress. You’re pretty sure you look like one, too. You'd hate the way you melt into him if it didn't make you feel a little better. The tension leaves your shoulders, and you relax into your seat.

"Talk to me, baby. What's wrong?" he asks, fingers swiping the wet hair from your face. And because it's Yeonjun, you can't not tell.

"He couldn't– I, I couldn't–" You want to cry all over again at how stupid you think you sound.

The corner of his mouth quirks up into a pitying smile, his eyes twinkling as though he just won some kind of contest. "I'll take you back to my place, okay?" You nod defeatedly.

"You need someone to take care of you?" Yeonjun asks gently. He pries off your wet clothes as you sit on his bed. Your eyes avoid your reflection in his full length mirror, already having caught a glimpse of your current sorry state. "You need me to take care of you?"

The sound of the question is music to your ears.

This was definitely not the plan; to end up in Yeonjun's bed. Especially if he's been out with another girl tonight. But his touch is warm and familiar, and it drowns out all of your resolve. He looks down at you, and you know that he knows that you need him, so is there really any point in denying it? The choice between going home and crying yourself to sleep and letting him grant your much needed release doesn't need much thought.

"There you go," he croons as you fall apart for him so easily, just like you always do. It never seems to require much effort on Yeonjun's part."That's what you need. You should have come to me, baby."

Your head is so fuzzy with the feeling of him fucking you so well that you don't respond with words, faintly aware of your arms reaching out to grasp at any part of him you can. He takes your hands and kisses them, one by one. He's never this intimate with anyone else, but you're just so precious. So cute.

"Jjun-" you pant, the only word you seem capable of producing in this situation. "Jjunie..."

"I've got you, love. Is it all better? Am I better?"

Your response comes out as a moan, and he loves seeing you go to pieces on his cock. His favourite thing is experimenting: seeing what gestures and words you react to. Has anybody ever loved him like you do? He doesn't know, but he didn't think anybody ever would. It gives him a high to see it.

You're exhausted, so he lets you fall asleep on his chest. You look so content snuggled up to him, listening to the beating of his heart – it almost makes him giddy how love drunk you look even when you've barely drifted off. He moves his hand away from your hair to pick up his phone. He'll let you stay the night this time, cook you breakfast–the most domestic thing he'll ever do–you deserve it after he's been such a terrible best friend.

#txt smut #yeonjun smut

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messrsbyler · 9 months

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jonathan, being the older brother, has always had his clothes passed down to will. it's not an odd occasion for a handful of his clothes to go missing from his closet around the middle of the year, and jonathan really doesn't mind. it's even funny seeing how big his clothes fit's will more dainty frame, though lately he's been filling them out just fine.

then el came around and jonathan became her big brother too and, against the odds, his clothes also ended up being passed down to el. she's made some bold fashion choices with them and it's always nice to watch how his old shirts end up being part of an outfit that's combined with a dress on top.

jonathan is their older brother. his clothes are passed down to them. that's something jonathan hasn't had to deal with or experienced, using someone else's clothes... that's until steve harrington came around. it didn't happen until their rivalry turn into a friendship, and then their friendship turned into something achingly close to a relationship.

then one night of lights off and naked bodies under sheets and kisses down sensitive patches of skin, somehow, jonathan ended up wrapped in one of steve's sweatshirts.

it smelled like him, and was as soft as him, and had the ghost of his warmth. it was nothing compared to the real experience of having steve hugging him and pulling him closer in his sleep, but it fought back the cold and the loneliness when jonathan had to walk back to his house and pretend he wasn't falling for another man.

and so, jonathan kept finding ways to keep one or two of steve's sweatshirts. he would forget his jacket at home and of course he shouldn't go back only in a shirt or else he would get a cold.

of course, jonathan had to always be careful, keep steve's clothes deep in a drawer from his dresser, under a pile of underwear because that's the one drawer no one dares to look into, everyone knows that. he couldn't wear steve's clothes during the day and around the house. it would be too obvious those weren't his and it would raise questions that maybe he could find a plausible answer to, but honestly he simply didn't want to deal with it... didn't want to lie about steve and what they had more than he already had to.

no. steve's clothes were reserved for the night, when they couldn't spend them together. jonathan would wait until the rest of the house was asleep and then slip into one of steve's sweatshirts, feeling a little embarrassed and trying not to think on steve's stupid smug face if he knew what jonathan was up to, and then he would bury himself under the blankets and breathe in, soaking into the weak traces of steve's warmth and smell and-

ugh. maybe this wasn't just something achingly close to a relationship for jonathan anymore. maybe this wasn't for the thrill and the fun and the saying a big fuck you to everyone who thought what they were doing was wrong. maybe jonathan wanted something more now, the whole package that included more nights together, but also more days together, and definitely a lot more sweatshirts for jonathan to wear.

maybe jonathan was in love and also royally fucked.

#stonathan #my ficlets #i feel so much for them #jonathan wearing steve's clothes is SO PERSONAL TO ME #jonathan byers #steve harrington #stranger things

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cybersp4c3 · 1 year

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the entire day today, i was thinking about fucking a tutor scara in exchange for completed work / study guides

Your parents contacted your principal because you failed one, singular test and got you a tutor. Yeah, having a tutor sucks but not when he's this attractive!

Scaramouche, who is probably the biggest asshole, offered (was forced) his services and you complied. He doesn't care much about you, just as long as you get the questions right.

The first day of your tutoring, he comes in with a skirt and stockings and looks at you, "Don't you dare say a word." You hold in a laugh but as tutoring goes on, you can't help but wonder how good he would look fucked dumb.

You slip up, probably too focused in your thoughts, and get the first ten questions wrong. "Are you this dumb? Just answer a question right, for god sake."

You just stare at him (his thighs) and continue on getting questions incorrect. At this point, Scaramouche is beyond annoyed.

"Look, get at least one question right and I'll give you a reward, what do you say?" He bargains.

You look up at him, catching a few glances down at his skirt without him noticing. "Anything?"

Scaramouche sighs before clearly stating, "... Anything."

And that's how he was led to this predicament.

His tongue swirled around your cock and you would pull his hair towards yourself. When he meant anything, he didn't expect this!

"Ah, such a good slut for me, hmm?" You would tease him before an alarm would go off and his time sucking your dick would be over.

Scaramouche would get from between your legs to on your lap and he would point to the next question. "Uhmm, just… solve it, I guess.." His hand would quiver over the sheet as he felt your saliva-covered cock just beneath his skirt and his throbbing, wet pussy.

You solved it correctly and Scaramouche mentally prepared himself to suck you off until you said something.

"How about we…raise the stakes a bit?"

"Huh..?" He freezes, would he have to suck your cock for twenty minutes now?

You slowly lift up his skirt and place your fingers on his laced panties. They're practically soaking already and Scaramouche looked away from you.

"If I finish a whole sheet and get the correct answers in less than… ten minutes, I could fuck you dumb, right?"

He whines out of desperation, not because he hates the idea but rather he hates that he loves it. Scaramouche slowly nods, "Yeah, go ahead…I'll wait.."

A few minutes pass and you turn in your sheet. All the answers are right and you had more than four minutes left on the clock.

Either way, Scaramouche's pussy was getting filled.

"Fuck! Go s-slower..!" He used the table in front of him for stability, messy with your papers and a couple of textbooks.

You just quicken your pace into his warm walls, laughing in his ear. "And why would I do that, slut? You were basically begging for me to fuck you with that skirt and stockings on."

Scaramouche whines but knows it's true, he had plenty of time to change clothing before coming to tutor you but he wasted it on perfecting his make-up for you.

He thinks about himself, is he really… a slut? The poor puppet snaps back to reality when he feels your hand on his ass, spanking it.

".H..Ahh! You– nghh!" Your cock continued to pound him, your hand spanked him and the other started groping his chest.

Scaramouche felt so filled and he squirted all over your cock.

Next day comes by, and your tutor is dressed in an even sluttier outfit this time!

His ass was practically showing all the hand prints you had left on there and it seemed like he was nicer to you.

Scaramouche would give you easier questions too, to suck your cock and would give you a first-grader's homework, to let you fuck him.

Not that you mind, of course. You now have a tutor that doesn't mind being your brainwashed slut!

(was in my head the entire day because i watched a random tiktok 🧚🧚)

I want him to be my tutor 😋

Guys be like this anon send me an entire thesis about fucking scara

I love you anon MWUAH

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pixelm0on · 7 months

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Patience love

This started has something completely different but my mind started to wander as usual so enjoy the gojo rant.

Warnings: smut, established relationship, teasing, Afab body, not proofread (my bad) *Pls forgive the mistakes English is not my 1st language*

MDNI

"Hurry uuuup" the white haired boy whisper screams in the corner of your room, eyes fixed on the ceiling, accompanied by the annoying little pout he had been doing for almost two years now. "you're being annoying again" you answer searching through your closet for that on black shirt.

"you take forever to get dressed y/n". "it's been literally less than five minutes satoru" your body whips around expecting to see him in the same corner only to find his tall figure standing right behind you. eyes darting up to his and the smug smile knowing damn well he annoyed you but you persist "you set a timer that has not gone off remember" his smile fading into yours.

You're ready right at the second his timer goes off, you can feel his disappointment to lose this - very - trivial fight he started. Your smile grows to annoy him. He doesn't even need to see it. Suddenly his hands are on your hips, his warm breath felt right behind your ear. "You think this is funny hun?" his voice soft like a whisper immediately making your cheeks red but still you turn. His body pressed to yours, half lidded eyes burning into yours. The bulge in his pants growing more apparent.

"is your incredibly low patience amusing to me? Why would it not love?" a sudden rush of confidence flowing through you, something about his eyes seemed almost desperate for you. You reach your arms around his neck and smile. "Oh is that how it is?" his arms snake around you pulling you closer "think it's funny yeah?" lips so close to crashing, eyes still focus on each other. "lets see how patient I can be shall we?" finally his lips crash into yours in a hungry rush, he's got you against the wall melting at every touch already, his head dips between your neck leaving wet kisses down, hands groping your ass "hard to be patient is it?" he teases, his laugh sending shivers down your spine. "let's test that patience then"

"Sa..." he picks you up right away, he is not giving you a chance to protest. He lays you down on the bed, all his weight on you, his eyes dark with Lust "if you want to stop me just say the word" his lips landing on yours, you're not gonna stop him and he knows that. He knows you're too curious for your sake but he feels you melting under him has he takes apart your outfit, the very reason this came to be, smug smile on his face right before his mouth makes contact with your tits. His hand sliding so slow it's making you dizzy.

Biting your cheeks as his finges dip into your soaked cunt. "look at you trying so hard" he doesn't touch it. Hands grabbing your thighs and you tits hard, he makes his way kissing down your body. Taking his sweet time staring at your naked body. His starting to second guess this whole thing. You just look so pretty.

He looks up at you searching for anything from you, you smile. His big hands pulling your legs over his shoulders so you can't get away. He lands some bites in your thighs teasing, but you're not breaking just yet. Finally his flat tongue makes contact with the place he had been teasing earlier, a muffled moan escapes him when he can finally feel your taste on his tongue. "s'toru fuck" his cock twitching at your moans. Like a thirsty man he laps at your juices, your moans louder and louder with every pass of his tongue, you're already so close he can feel it so he stops.

"nonono why?" your desperate voice fueling the smile on his lips. "you have to be patient baby isn't that right?" the smug look on his face is already too much for you. How could he look this good and deny you like this? "please..?

"What was that love? Again?" before you could protest his lips were glued to your cunt, this time his fingers make their way to your hungry hole, the feeling is too much, prayers of his name fall from your lips. He stops. "Satoru!!!" your voice desperate again "please I'll beg I'll do whatever you want baby please" his laugh sending shivers again. "all you need to do is be patient love" his smile buried once again in your neck, hands groping your legs.

The frustration was building inside of you, you're desperate moans were like heaven to him. "s'toru, plesse just fuck me please" heaven. "shh oh my baby that what you want?" you nod frantically. Is he finally gonna let you cum he has to right?

His smug look faded as soon has he slipped into you, your hips working so hard to meet his, his name already falling from your pretty mouth how could he control himself any longer “fuck love…” his voice in your ear “toru please im sorry I said anything please just let me cum” your pretty whines entangling in his brain “fuck say it again my love” his hips shuddering “say it again” eyes blown with lust, forehead on yours as he finally starts moving”

“‘m sorry toru, please” that was all he really wanted and thank god you said it or he’s pretty sure he would have lost it anyway. Your warmth sucking him in, your whines so fucking perfect. He’s sure he’s about to lose his mind. He grabs your ass with one hand, sloppy kisses shared as his speed increases. “Fuck toru don’t stop please” your hands pull on his hair. God his losing it. Grabbing you impossibly closer “I wouldn’t dare my love” his hips slap against you harder and harder, his name is the only thing you can say “you feel so good fuck”

“Mine mine mine” your walls flutter at the prayers he didn’t even realise he was spiling, “you like knowing you’re all mine love?” You try to nod too engulfed in your own pleasure to do anything more his pace ungodly at this point, grunts fall around. “Cum for me love” you do almost as if you were just waiting for his words, shaking beneath him “thankyouthankyouthankyou” you’re pulling his hair leaving scratch marks and he couldn’t love it more. “Mark me up love” his voice whiny now sweat rolling down his forehead before his thrust faults, becoming sloppier as he gets close to his own high. “Fuck you feel so fucking good I can’t stop” he’s eyes flutter he’s so close, he can’t take it anymore when u lift your hips up searching for more of him. “Fuuuck”

He falls on you with his whole body weight, too weak to hold himself up, sloppily as he rides his own high away. You give each other a few minutes before looking at each other full of love. “Patience huh?” You say smirking at him. “Shit…”

#pixelm0on #writing #smut #jjk x reader #jjk smut #gojo x reader #gojo smut #gojo satoru smut #gojo x you #gojou satoru x reader #gojo x y/n

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neverchecking · 11 months

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hello again it’s me, 🐝 anon!

the triplets have me in a chokehold KSKABS i haven’t been able to stop thinking about them and today i bring you: triplets with a plus size! Reader

now i’m sure they would be obsessed with love their dear Reader no matter what they look like but i’m gonna project a little and go with a Reader who has some chub.

let’s say plus size! Reader is feeling self conscious about their body for whatever reason, maybe their clothes aren’t fitting the right way or it’s just a bad day. the triplets won’t stand for their God(dess) feeling anything less than absolutely divine. they’re quick to comfort and reassure their lovely in their own ways. i imagine Cal is better with written words than speaking, so he leaves little notes with genuine and heartfelt compliments and reminders that you’re perfect just the way you are. Wild cooks your favorite foods while listing all the ways he loves you, both physically and for your personality. if you don’t want him to cook you anything, that’s ok! he’ll have a fun little photoshoot session to help your self esteem. and Sage will do anything you ask him to. really any of them will but Sage is just more upfront and shameless about it. a trip along the coast to take your mind off of your thoughts? done. a new outfit tailored to show off all your favorite features? he’s threatening persuading Cece to make you something unique. just want to spend some time together? you don’t even have to ask.

but if the reason you’re feeling bad about yourself is because of someone else? they’re all putting any differences aside to track down and teach that person a lesson. no one can make you doubt your absolute perfection and drag your mind into a downward spiral and get away with it.

sorry for the long ask this has been on my mind the whole day 😅

🐝anon! Welcome back! And don't worry about the long ask, I love those!

The triplets have us all in a chokehold at this point I swear-

As someone whos on the plusser side of mid-sized, this resonates with me deeply and I love all of this!

They absolutely love you no matter what, but for the sake of argument, let's say that not only do they love it, but they maybe secretly add to it. Meals with a little more calories than you would expect, or more desserts than normal. Snacks like candied apples or honeyed fruit. All of it designed to ensure their God(Dess) remains a perfect, healthy weight.

Cal definitely leaves love notes everywhere he goes because he's so used to not speaking. When he spoke, he was punished. So while he has gotten better, it is a work in progress. .

Wild is definitely trying to cook all sorts of snacks and goodies, sneaking them to you while Sage is distracted with something. And you bet he's totally down for a photoshoot! Whether you know about it or not is a different topic-

And Sage. Our toxic little soaked rat. He is way more upfront with being like 'What do you need from me? A solution or comfort?' because he has both. But his favorite method of convincing you you are perfect just the way you are?

Pinning you in front of his mirror, and reminding you that you are his. And anyone who talks shit about whats his gets punished. He doesn't have anything that isn't of the highest quality, and that includes partners. Absolutely shattering your self-doubt and mental stability, only to reform it with his bare hands roaming your body and painting your skin a delicious hue of red.

You bet that if it's because of someone they are tracking them down, carving out their tongue and feeding it to them. It's one of the few times they'll work together, and you know when it happens, the results are absolutely devastating.

Maybe they'll have to prove it when it comes to dear Reader as well. Prove that nothing will get between them and their God(dess).

#cinder rambles #the triplets

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xhdream · 4 months

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Dinna! 😩 the exhibitionism post was tew good! I didn't expect multiple scenarios, I appreciate it sm. Ofc I have some thoughts 👀 (I'm working on an Jungsu scenario that also deals with backstage sex but idk if you'd like me to send it in)

Jungsu recording your moans in the booth for his own use but when the rest of the members come in to record their song, one them accidentally plays the audio. You're blushing, he's smug, the others are flustered from knowing what was happening in the room before they came in. Except for Gaon, he's impressed. Definitely gives Jungsu a high five.

Jiseok couldn't care less if his bandmates are around. Sometimes he gets too carried away. He's the type to whisper dirty things into your ear when you're all eating at the table, hoping his members will hear. It doesn't help that your giggling is drawing attention.

Junhan talking dirty and being a little rough with you is something your friends will never expect from him. He's usually so quiet around them. Backstage sex with Junhan, omg. Loves that you go all out with your outfits for every show, especially if you match the concept. Drives him wild. Loves it even more when he's on stage knowing that his cum is spilling out of you and onto your underwear.

Jooyeon loves talking to you on the phone, it's not his intention to make things hot but one thing leads to another and the next thing you know, you're both moaning on opposite sides of the phone. Bonus if he asks to video chat to see you cum. If he's feeling a bit more bold, I think he would want you to give him head underneath the table while he's doing a Live

- 🍑

so happy you enjoyed it!! omg backstage with jungsu?? i would love to hear more about it 👀

one of them accidentally plays the audio and imagine him having a hard time turning it off so now everyone hears how you moan his name; how you like it rough and beg for more and more… jiseok gives jungsu a smirk with a high five; jooyeon is on the floor laughing; junhan doesn’t know where to look, he turns his back at you as if that’s gonna make your arousing voice go away; gunil is smirking as well telling jooyeon to stop laughing, and seungmin is just surprised.. he was not expecting that a nice girl like you can have such a dirty mouth

jiseok is definitely the one i see totally comfortable to touch you, kiss you, spank you and stuff like that in front of the band after you’ve been together for awhile and i will not stop preaching it to the people. personal space? what’s that?

oh my goodness your soaked panties is all that’s gonna be on his mind the whole night. definitely would want you to tell him how it felt in details the next day. 100/10

this is jooyeon’s shit 🗣️ phone sex is one of his favorite ways to connect with you while he’s away. it’s almost like dirty talking without seeing each other stimulates all his senses so much!! especially if you’re the one going into full details. he cums so quick from your voice it’s sweet…

#💌: xhdream inbox #🍑 anon #xdinary heroes hard thoughts

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medichamcham · 2 days

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I'm curious, do you write fanfics? If so, where do you post?

AH!!! i've been meaning to for the past few years but i just can't seem to find the confidence for it... i have a lot of difficulty articulating my thoughts ;-; but i do have a whole bunch of unfinished stuff in google docs though!! and i am going to keep trying until i have something worth posting!!!!!!!! >:O

i don't know when it will happen, but i WILL post fics someday... i promise !!!!!!! should that happen, it'll be on ao3 for sure!! <3

actually you know what. you made me recall a thing i pulled out of my ass a month ago HAHAHA i totally forgot about it.

its rough and unfinished but the general concept is giovanni and rose running outside through a rainstorm at night while holding hands ;u; hopefully it's worth your time to read! :')

"Oh, it's going to be all night..."

Rose purses his lips, looking down on his phone with knit brows. Tiny drops of rain roll down the screen, dampening the President's thumb.

The pair stand underneath a large tree, temporarily shielding themselves from Mother Nature.

"Hm."

Giovanni glances over, taking note of the upcoming storm predicted on today's weather forecast. He hums a short note, a noise more of acknowledgement rather than vexation.

The Boss sees the rain worsening fast, gentle drops turning harsh and darkening the air outside. He savours the petrichor, a scent of loamy ground, his chest puffing through a deep breath.

Giovanni doesn't mind the rain as much as Rose does. His trench coat is made to stand through unforgiving weather; April showers included.

But it also seems that the rain silences everything around him, drowning it out in the literal sense. A quiet environment means a quiet head, and a quiet head means a clear mind.

"The worst will pass in about twenty minutes," Rose suggests, skimming through the updated graph. "I really don't like waiting, but—"

"Then we won't."

Giovanni sets the fedora over his head, teeth bared in his classic smirk.

"The rain will fall on us either way," he shrugs. "How far is the station again?"

"Uh," Rose mumbles. "Ten minutes from here on foot."

"I see," Giovanni nods, eyeing the streets barely lit by a few lamps. "If we make a run for it, perhaps we could make it in five."

Rose snorts, locking his phone and tucking it away.

"An ambitious notion..."

"Nonsense," Giovanni huffs, waving a dismissive hand. He teases Rose, a man as delicate as the name. "Come on, Mr. President. It's about time to get your blood pumping."

Before Rose could open his mouth to complain about his outfit getting soaked and risking a cold, his body is yanked forward and he stumbles into a hasty sprint over the deserted pavement, following right behind Giovanni, whom has his pale hand firmly locked over his wrist.

"Hey!" Rose laughs over the timely splashes of their shoes plunging into puddles. "I can't run that fast!"

Giovanni simply ignores Rose and drags him through the night, their silhouettes bolting underneath the streetlamps like phantoms in the corner of one's eye.

They feel the rain already seeping through their coats and sticking to their shoulders underneath all the layers. There's a flash illuminating the sky and the rumble of thunder, as if Zapdos has come to unleash its wrath from above.

So they continue to run and run, reining the cold from settling into their skin...

#asks

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bluejaysandblackbats · 3 months

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If There's Nothing Missing In My Life...

Fandom: DC Comics, Superfam

Summary: Newly-emancipated popstar and child actor, Conner (screen name: Lucky) navigates high school and stardom on his own.

Chapters: 1/?

Characters: Conner Kent, Lois Lane, Roxy Leech, Rex Leech, Lois Lane, Clark Kent, Hillary Chang

Additional Tags: Highschool AU, Celebrity AU, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Exploitation, References to Depression, Conner Kent Needs a Hug, Conner Luthor, Lex Luthor is Conner's Parent, Childhood Trauma, Self-Confidence Issues, Teen Angst, Angst, POV First Person, No Powers AU, Conner Kent-centric, Bisexual Conner Kent, POV Conner Kent, Protective Lex Luthor, Child Celebrity AU

Chapter One: Dear Diary

"You are gonna kill this whole high school publicity stunt thing!" Rex exclaimed while I sat on my balcony, soaking in the sun. I hadn't broken it to Rex that I'd actually enrolled in a real public high school. Rex would've blown a gasket if he knew, so I decided to wait until after my first week to tell him. "What are you gonna wear? Have you come up with a caption for the Face-sta-gram yet?"

"Please never say that again... And I haven't decided yet. I thought I'd keep it caj and wear board shorts. The weather's gonna be nice. Clear skies," I replied. Someone stood, blocking the sun, and I snatched off my sunglasses. "What gives!"

"Lucky, you've gotta take this seriously. Board shorts? Are you out of your mind? You're peddling unattainability. Any high school chump can wear board shorts on their first day. You've gotta go big or go home," Rex chastised me. I pinched the bridge of my nose.

I put my sunglasses on and tried to regain my cool. Sometimes I wished Rex would shut up and find someone else to bother, but I think I was his only client. "Can you move this lecture like three feet to the right?" I asked.

"You mean the left, right?" Rex questioned. I grinned. "Oh, so now you're a comedian?"

I chuckled and gave him the finger because he hated when I did that. The sun hit my skin as he stormed off. He finally let me be alone with my thoughts for a few minutes, and I started feeling homesick. I wanted to call my dad and talk to him, but that's what he was waiting for. He wanted me to give him a reason to think I regretted the emancipation proceedings. I didn't. I only wanted to hear his voice. He was my father, after all. It wasn't like I got emancipated because he was stealing from me or abusive. He wasn't any of that. I got emancipated because I wanted to go to public school and stay out late on the weekends. It didn't mean I didn't miss him. I teared up under my sunglasses and used my face towel to wipe my eyes, pretending I was dabbing sweat from my cheeks. I always thought he'd eventually break and take me to my first day of public school. Dad always told me it was too dangerous to go to public school. Instead, I'd be taking myself.

The sunlight and cool ocean breeze put me to sleep. Rex woke me up to get me out of the sun and bothered me about my first-day outfit. "Rex, go home. I will pick a fit so sick your grandchildren will print pictures of my student ID on t-shirts," I lied in the hopes that I'd be able to shower and work on one of my songs in peace and quiet. It worked.

I got cleaned up, sat in front of the muted tv, and screwed around on the guitar. Everyone decided pop would be my sound. I didn't have a choice because they thought I was too young to get into heavy sounds. I argued with them for weeks, but my dad said pop was safe, and I got stuck with the genre. I still wrote my own stuff when I got a moment to myself, but I never showed anyone out of fear they'd say I was a bummer. Most of it was my way of venting out all the negative emotions I felt that weren't profitable. In the words of my ex-publicist, whenever my dad wasn't around, "Depression doesn't sell." A few hours passed, and I went to my closet to pick out something for my first day to appease Rex. I picked a fitted white t-shirt and a pair of powder blue splash pattern wool trousers and sent him a picture. He was so nitpicky about everything, even though fashion wasn't really his forte. I figured he'd have Roxy look at it and give him a thumb's up or down.

Afterward, I made my lunch for school while heating up some leftover pizza in the microwave. It was quiet. Around this time, my dad would nag me about my wind-down routine. He did it with me my whole life to prepare me for bed, but I had gotten too old. I loved it when I was a kid, though. We'd say three good things and three bad things about our day, he'd give me a kiss on the forehead, and we'd sit together in silence and read for thirty minutes. He used to read to me, but he stopped doing that when I was eight. I wanted to tell him about my six things so badly I couldn't stand it, but I knew he'd say I wasn't ready to live on my own. It'd been nearly a month since we talked, and I felt like I could've been kinder, but I was dumb. I got cocky, and I said things I couldn't take back.

I turned the sound on the TV and flipped to the first celebrity gossip show I could find to see if my dad was doing anything. Instead, they were talking about me. "Is Lucky getting lucky? It's rumored that the freshly emancipated minor was spotted leaving the hottest-."

My phone rang. I knew who it was before I answered. "Have you ever heard of motels, kid?" Rex yelled at me. I put the phone on speaker and knocked my head against the back of the couch.

"That isn't true. Do you think my dad saw this?" I asked. I was mortified as I read the closed caption and saw some of the jokes they made.

"Your old man is the least of your problems! Do you know how bad this looks?" Rex questioned.

I hung up on him and called my dad. "Dad, what they're saying isn't-."

"I know. Is that all?" Dad questioned. I swallowed hard.

"Yeah," I replied. He was still mad at me, and I couldn't blame him for that, but it made my stomach feel empty in the worst way. "Oh! I forgot it's like two a.m. where you're at."

"I was awake... But be mindful that our time zones are six hours apart. Conner, what you've done or haven't done is no longer any of my business," Dad replied. That stung but not as bad as it had to sting when I told him he wasn't even my real dad.

"Right... Sorry. Well, I love you, Diddoo," I whispered to show him it was no hard feelings. Diddoo was my first word. I called him Diddoo whenever I wanted to say sorry for something stupid I'd done.

"I love you too, Conner," Dad replied before hanging up. At least I knew he still loved me. I rubbed my eyes with my palms to knead away the tears forming in my eyes. I wanted to tell him I missed him, but I couldn't. I couldn't bend for him this time. I had to be my own man, or he would always treat me like a little boy. It was always the two of us, but my emancipation alienated me in ways I never imagined. I thought I could do what I wanted and live on my own while still having my dad around, but I guess I was wrong.

"The sun... The sky... Leftover pizza," I listed, "Missing Dad... Rex got on my nerves today... More gossip." I stood up, washed my hands, and went to my room to read for a little bit. I did it every night, even after my emancipation, because I couldn't sleep without doing it. I wondered if my dad did it too.

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violetsareblue-selfships · 1 year

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🏖, 🎃, 🎶 and 💌 for scara and/or ei-miko?

ty! mika - i'll do both :3 putting this under a readmore bc it will be a longer post

scaramouche:

🏖 - What would a beach date with your f/o look like?

i would be super excited bc snezhnaya does not offer much in the way of beaches and he's agreeing simply because it's making me happy. he'd stay out of the water for the most part, watching me splash around and make a fool of myself (his words not mine). however, he doesn't protest (much) if i pick him up and carry him out into the water and he will start a splash fight once he's there. another thing he enjoys about a beach trip is getting to put sunscreen on me (he insists on doing it himself, claiming i'd do it incorrectly but i know he simply wants the excuse to touch me) sadly, he doesn't have to worry about getting sunburnt (puppet abilities ig) so i don't get to return the favor

🎃 - What Halloween costumes would you and your f/o wear? Do you match?

let it be known that he is not picking the costume. he'd think it's stupid and wouldn't want to (again, he agrees because he wants me happy - though i bet he'd secretly enjoy it with certain outfits) i feel like vampires suit us pretty well! i think he'd enjoy the matching aspect (but not outwardly, you know?)

🎶 - What song/lyrics remind you of your f/o?

I'll pick some softer options for this: Valentine by Laufey & The Only Exception by Paramore

How the hell did I fall in love this time? And honestly, I can't believe I get to call you mine I blinked and suddenly, I had a Valentine

(Also the line about it being weird to experience affection)

And up until now I had sworn to myself That I'm content with loneliness Because none of it was ever worth the risk

But you are the only exception

💌 - What would a love letter from your f/o look like?

like how he usually talks, very tsundere in nature. he puts a little more effort into being flowery with his language when he learns i like romantic letters like that but it's hard for him. but somehow he accidentally comes up with the sweetest things to say without meaning it. he'd also go all out with a wax seal and stuff, but then claim that it's 'no big deal' if i comment on it.

eimiko:

🏖 - What would a beach date with your f/o look like?

it would be a pretty standard date for the three of us! given narukami island has its fair share of beaches (plus the other islands of inazuma), we go pretty frequently. ei spends more of her time reading on the sandy part of the beach (likely under the shade of an umbrella) while miko alternates between playing in the water with me and soaking up the sun.

🎃 - What Halloween costumes would you and your f/o wear? Do you match?

ei tries to stay classy with her costume while miko doesn't mind if they're more revealing... whereas I'm not all that picky. so miko usually helps us find costumes and yes! we like matching. so like a trio of angels or witches - that way we all can dress to our comfort but still match~

🎶 - What song/lyrics remind you of your f/o?

for ei - dark horse by katy perry

Make me your Aphrodite Make me your one and only But don't make me your enemy (enemy) Your enemy (your enemy), your enemy

for miko: w.i.t.c.h by devon cole

Rumor on the street is that her apples are delicious The jury said she's charming, but her exes say she's wicked I swear to God, I saw her howling at the sky She ain't out to get you, but she's better on your side

💌 - What would a love letter from your f/o look like?

ei: pretty calligraphy, wax seal, the whole thing. as for the contents, she's very sweet and her letters reflect that. she finds that it's easier to express her feelings through the written word so she'll say a lot of things that she finds it too hard or too flustering to say in person.

miko: just as teasing and flirty as she is in person. it's as if she wants me to be red by the time I'm finished reading it. though, her letters have their softer moments like if I'm away for an extended period of time and she starts to miss me. she also would be the type to sign the letter with a lipstick mark or to mist perfume over it

#self ship #self shipping #f/o #romantic f/o #fictional other #thanks for the ask!#his right hand 💖😈#our love shines eternal 💞🌸#mika✨

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broken-freedom · 2 years

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Random HC of the day:

Eren is a big hyper when it comes to you. When you wear a dress and get your make up done and go to show him he'll scream: SLAYYYY MY QUEEEN!!, and pulls you to his lap so he can have his hands all around your body see you better. The angry voices coming from his headset tell you that they just lost the round because he got distracted, and you giggle in response when he pays them no attention.

He takes you shopping regularly to watch you try new outfits, and give him a show, his favorite of all these trips is sundresses shopping and lingerie shopping even when you can't put it on, his mind can picture it ;)

-NSFW under the cut-

TW: semi public oral (M → receiving)

WC: 0.9K

One day Eren took you to try on cocktail dresses in one of the fanciest boutiques in the city. Not that you needed a new one or that you have an event, he just wanted you to try on different dresses while he cheers with every dress you put on.

It was going smoothly, you put on a dress and come out of the fitting room to give Eren, who was sitting crossing his legs on a red velvet armchair slurping blue raspberry slushie, a show like you are a runway model. Until you come out wearing a skin tight black dress with a low cut neckline, you feel like your tits are spilling out of the dress.

Eren shot up dropping the now empty bottle of slushie somewhere on the floor with his jaw hanging low. He turns his head left and right frantically looking if anyone is around who can see you, before he gently tugged you back in the fitting room. "What are you d- ..." your word stopped half way in your throat when you felt Eren's lips press hard on yours, kissing you eagerly for a few moments before he breaks the kiss with a string of saliva connecting your tongue to his. You try to knock some sense into him reminding him that you are in a public place but he doesn't budge, slowly bringing your hand to make you aware of the tent in his pants. "Listen you can't look like this... this! this hot! hand expect me to do nothing, to feel nothing." His hands work to take your tits out of the dress, one hand squeezing and messaging one of them while his tongue darts out to lick tiny kitten licks on the nipple of the other one.

You try to hold back a moan but you fail miserably making Eren slap his hand over your mouth "shhh baby you gotta be quiet, unless you want to get caught?" You shake your head but when he dips one hand underneath the dress and grazing over the soaked material of your panties he chuckles and whispers in your ear "looks like you do want to get caught, naughty girl ..."

He licks your neck from the base of it up to your ear and bites on your ear shell "looking so sexy in this dress, kind of want to rip it off and bend you over right here" you tense up as he rubs his hard clothed cock on your thigh, but his kisses on your neck distract you and shift your attention to the hear pooling in your center.

You move to put some space between the two of you "we are in public Eren, there's only s thin curtain separating us from the outside world!" You say in a serious tone as you reach your hand behind his head and snatch the tie that was holding his hair up in a half bun. He watches you with a raised eyebrow as you tie your hair in a ponytail and hold his belt to support your body as you squat down to sit on your knees "let's make this quick shall we?"

You unbutton and unzip his jeans to free his cock waisting no time and start to twirl your tongue around his cock a few times before you take it inside your mouth, slowly but steadily taking in a little bit more with every time you lower your head down on him. "Goddamn baby slow down! You are going to make me cum embarrassingly fast like this!!" he tells you as he holds your head in place stopping you from taking his cock whole in your hot wet mouth again, but you work with what you have sucking his tip with a little more force. He growls loudly at the sensation, and pushes your head down at him "s- so close baby hold it in..." but the voice out side of the curtains scares you both and steals the color from your face. "excuse me sir! is everything okay in here??"

you try to push Eren away but he keeps your head still, nose buried at the hilt and you do everything in your power not to gag and rise suspicious. "Yes! I am just struggling with the zipper of her dress, but I got it don't worry." He impressively says with a steady tone as he looks down at you, eyes full of tears and mouth full of cock and he smirks at the scene. "Ok, let me know if you guys need anything" the employee tells him and he dismisses them with a quick thank you.

now that he has his full attention on you again, he whispers "is this ok?" as he thrusts slowly into your mouth and you only nod yes since your mouth is already occupied. "It won't be long I promise, just keep your head still for me, yea?" It takes him only a few thrusts until his hips stutter and before he can tell you that he is so close to prepare you he is shooting his load down your throat coating it white with his thick creamy cum. He slows down his thrusts to a stop and he quickly removes his cock from your mouth tucking it back inside of his jeans and bend to kiss your lips not caring that he can taste himself on them "Come on my queen, I am fucking you with this dress on later tonight" and he helps you get up and try to make yourself look presentable to the public eye.

You hand Eren the dress as you quickly change back to your clothes and you hear him at the cashier telling the employee that he wants this dress and paying for it "she slayed the dress, you should stop selling it no one can look better in it." ...

#Eren's HC of the day #Eren Jaeger #Eren X You #Am I taking these too far? maybe #am i going to stop? no

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i-luvsang · 2 years

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the item of clothing they give you — enhypen (hyung line)

☆ 、gn!reader, fluff, cw: none, ;; i’m working on issues with the read more feature so i hope your dash isn’t being clogged :,)

heeseung — being the classic boyfriend material he is, heeseung lends you his sweatshirt. while for him, the air conditioning that blasts throughout the dance room as he practices a new choreography is a must, but it has you shivering in your light t-shirt. luckily, it doesn't take him long for him to notice your huddled up figure reflected in the mirror. the second that it registers in his mind that you're probably freezing cold, he immediately jogs over to his bag to pull out his hoodie. without a word, he slips the warm piece of clothing over your head, his fingertips brushing against your sides as he adjusts the fabric to fit you comfortably. with a sweet smile and a light pat on your head, he gently reminds you that it’s alright to interrupt him if you need anything.

jay — jay adores you, but he swears, if you send him one more picture in which you ruin the whole color scheme of your outfit, he may cry. rather, he takes it upon himself to fix this oh so dire dilemma. suddenly he won’t reply anymore, and you figure he’s given up on you until you hear a knock at your door. there he stands, out of breath and “glaring” at you (though it wasn’t much of a glare because he can’t help the way his eyes light up every time he sees you). pretending he doesn’t find your bewilderment at his sudden appearance absolutely endearing, he shoves a t-shirt at you and demands you go change. when you come back out, he is immediately satisfied with yes, your fit, but more so the fact that you are wearing his shirt.

jake — he swears he feels bad, but he really can't help the smile that finds its way onto his face when he sees you in his sweatpants. it was a bit of a disaster; one moment he's carrying you a cup of water, the next, he's toppled over your sitting form and your pants are soaked with water. he's apologizing like there's no tomorrow and rushes around to grab you a towel. but evidently the towel isn't doing much to get rid of the large wet patch that one, is highly uncomfortable, and two, kinda makes it look like you pissed yourself. so, jake brings you to his room and rummages around to find a pair of sweats for you to change into. upon seeing you in his clothing, he cancels all of his plans for the day in order to cuddle the living hell out of you.

sunghoon — his voice may sound a bit irritated as he scolds you for not following his directions to dress warmly, but his eyes are beyond soft and full of adoration. the corners of his mouth quirk down in a light frown when he brushes his thumb over your cold cheeks. he doesn’t hesitate to pull his scarf from around his neck and gently wrap it around your own. he then places his hands on your shoulders and gently sits you down on the bench behind you. bending down in front of you without a word, he slips your street shoes off and replaces them with your rented ice skates. expertly, he laces them up and ties them tightly. after pulling on his own, he guides you onto the ice, secretly blushing at the sight of you wearing his scarf.

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daddy-suguru · 2 years

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Okay last one, sugar boyfriend/daddy! Sasuke + public sex

i know this is your request even though you forget the little heart which is oki :3 so for part two of your birthday drabbles. I went for semi public because of what we were just talking about on discord.

𝕔/𝕨…spanking, sugar daddy!ceo! sasuke, office sex, degradation, window sex, semi-public sex

Pink had never been one of his favorite colors until you had walked in a baby pink dress with shimmering pink eye make up and baby pink heels that have a small little bow on the front to match. The entire outfit is screaming spoiled little princess, well maybe not spoiled yet but with you looking like that Sasuke wants to change that.

He likes the way you trip over your words as he loosens his tie and undoes the top two buttons of his white shirt. You are shifting in the seat in front of him and Sasuke hopes your panties are pretty and pink like the rest of your outfit.

"Babydoll," the endearment slips past his tongue as his eyes drop to your breasts, spilling out the top of your tight dress. Because of this he doesn't miss the way you breathe hitches, "do you want a drink?" Before you can answer, he is pouring you a glass and holding it out to you.

"But aren't we on the clock still? Which I don't even know why you have me here this late. Everyone else has already gone home." You didn't mind spending more time with your handsome boss, but you were trying to cover up the attraction you have for him. Least he decides he didn't want a very thirsty secretary.

Sasuke motions for you to come closer by bending his finger as he takes a sip of his amber drink. You stand up and walk around his desk, only for him motioned for you to bend, lean closer so you do. And he softly whispers, "Baby doll, I'm paying you overtime to stand here and look pretty after you had a long day of helping me get to my meetings all the time. Alongside sorting through my documents to give me the important highlights. Also, I like the way you undress me with your eyes."

Gasping and looking down at your shoes as your face burns and you quickly say, "I'm sorry sir." Sasuke sets his drink on its cozy off to the side of this wide desk. And he clears off the papers on one side of his desk. As he tells you,

"If you are bend over for me and pull up your dress, tell me you're a dirty whore who wants to get fucked by your boss and beg for me to forgive you." Grabbing your the skirt of your dress and pulling it up as you bend over and show Sasuke your clothed puffy pussy.

Your panties are a matching shade of pink and he groans when he touches your panties to find you had soaked through them. Slowly rubbing you as you push your hips back and spanking both of your cheeks, making you jerk forward, your hips hitting his desk.

There is a whine to your voice as you say, "I'm a dirty little slut with a dripping wet pussy. I've been thinking about you fucking up me against the window the whole time. Want your fat cock hitting my pussy roughly from the back, want to feel your fat balls slap my clit." You spread your legs as he slides his fingers between them, so he can stroke your clit through your panties.

You add, "I know you're older than me and you might like women more experience by I can learn please Daddy. Please stuff your cock into my little baby doll pussy and make me cream all over you." The title you give him has him smirking as his mind slips straight to what would be his next question,

"Do you want to go home or come home with me to be my little sugar baby? You would get paid for being my personal cum filled cock sleeve during office hours too since I'm all my frustration into you pussy until I bruise it." He pushes your panties aside and slips two fingers deep into your pussy. Which he spreads by stretching his fingers apart so he can spit into your pussy. Which he then pushes into your pussy by shoving his thick fingers knuckle deep inside of you.

Sasuke places his hand on your lower back and guides you into fucking yourself onto his fingers. And as you pick up the pace, happy to rub his finger up against your sweet spot as you moan, "Please daddy, want to be your pretty little cock sleeve, for you to dump your cum in and fuck whenever you want. My pussy is yours."

"I know it is, pull your dress down and press your tits up against the glass for some pervert to so they can jerk off to the sight of the perfect tits I'm paying to make bounce. Though I'm sure you would be my little whore for free, I want you to make yourself look pretty for me to ruin." You are happy to do what he asks, even taking off your panties and kicking them to the side so he can see your pussy better when you bend over and press yourself up against the glass.

Sasuke walks up behind you, rubbing both of your cheeks with both of his hands. As he unbuttons his pants and pushes it down alongside his underwear, So he can take his cock out, so he can rub his leaking cock head up and down your dripping slit.

Grabbing your throat loosely, as he teases you by rubbing the length of his cock on your puffy clit. He loves the dark color of your pussy in contrast to the pink when he spreads yout lips by pushing his cock through them. Sasuke loves it as much as the way you whimper when his cock rubs over your clit.

You are making him so wet, making his cock throb as he groans, "You're such a fucking slut for me. You would let me use your pussy to get myself off without me stretching you out. Wouldn't you, do you need me to slip it in, and fuck your pussy into getting used to my fat cock?" Sasuke slaps both of your cheeks three times to keep you from so easily answering and to hear you cry out for him.

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#sasuke smut #sasuke x reader #sasuke uchiha smut #uchiha sasuke #sasuke x you #naruto #uchiha #uchiha smut #naruto fanfiction

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astridthevalkyrie · 2 years

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A Scene Popped Into My Head But Instead Of Writing A Whole AU I’m Just Going To Write That One Scene <3

---> Scene Capture Fics Masterlist

---> Today’s Feature: Eren's Boss Levi!

---> a/n: please don't perceive me. cherry asked so this is all her fault. (yes i came up with the idea first but it wasn't meant to be shared to the public 😭) so yeah @lacheri this is on you :/

---> warnings: cheating, penetrative sex, dirty talk

The doorbell rings and you jump, checking yourself one last time in the mirror and grinning at the sight that greets you before rushing to the door. You're almost certain you'd soak through your panties if you spent another minute edging yourself with your favorite toy, something that would surely rile your boyfriend up. Eren was possessive, almost pettily so, and he didn't like an object giving you any kind of pleasure when he was available to give you pleasure instead.

The problem is, you realize as you open the door, that he's not available.

Because that can only be the reason that Levi, Eren's goddamn boss, is the one who gets the full view of your scantily clad form in a sexy maid outfit of all things. And take the view he does, as his eyes slowly go down from your face to your legs. When you cough, he looks back up, almost amused with a quirked brow.

"It's our anniversary," you explain, already feeling your cheeks burn, "I was just waiting for him to..."

"Show up," Levi offers, when you forget what you were trying to say. You nod frantically, grateful for the assistance. "Yeah, sorry. Jaeger won't be back until midnight at least. Extra work, he volunteered to do it."

"He volunteered?" you repeat in disbelief.

The amused smile on his face turns into a hint of a smirk. "Yeah. Sent me here to tell you the bad news so he wouldn't have to text it."

"Wonderful," you manage to let out with gritted teeth.

And then an idea strikes you. Eren sent you company for the night. Why not invite him in? It's the petty side of you thinking, definitely not the side that's had a dumb crush on his boss with his sharp grey eyes and even sharper tongue. He's got a couple years on you, but that makes him all the more appealing, to be honest.

"Why don't you come in?" You bat your lashes sweetly and something flashes in his eyes. Both his brows raise this time, as though to ask if you're really going to through with this act. You don't let the innocent act drop, simply opening the door further and stepping back invitingly.

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"You didn't even fucking try," Levi hisses in your ear about forty minutes later, stretching you out on the same couch you two were sipping wine on together. "Didn't call him, didn't pretend like you invited me here for anything else besides fucking this needy pussy of yours."

Your head feels light—you've already come twice on his fingers because he enjoyed the feeling of you squeezing around them—so you can barely form the words to bite back at him. "Didn't see you texting him either, Mr. Ackerman. No moral high ground for you."

A particularly rough thrust punishes you for your cheek, and you whine, shifting to get a better position and failing miserably. You wish you were riding him instead, controlling the pace so that he couldn't get the chance so agonizingly slow. But Levi's all about control, deciding when and how you achieve your release, and your body is nothing if not responsive.

"Far as I'm concerned," he murmurs, nipping at your neck lightly enough that he probably won't leave bruises, but that doesn't change the fact that your chest is littered with them, "I'm doing him a favor. Fucking you so that he can find someone better. Fuck," he groans when you clench around him purposefully.

The head of his cock brushes against your cervix, and your grip on his shoulders tighten, leaving angry red scratch marks that he doesn't seem to mind, or even notice. "If I'm so terrible, why don't you find someone better to fuck, huh?"

Levi must adore driving you mad, because he doesn't move, just gives you a couple of quick swipes over your clit to keep you clenching around him without letting you come. "Believe me, I would." He kisses you once, tongue invading your mouth like it's his property, stealing your oxygen until you really are lightheaded. "I would, if..."

He rolls his hips experimentally, savoring the gasp that you let out against his mouth.

"If?"

"If you didn't..." He moans lowly, finding your hands to hold above your head in the couch. When you open your mouth to beg him to let you touch, he clasps a hand over it, continuing to grind against you as though you have all the time in the world. "If you didn't look this—fucking—pretty—getting fucked like this."

When your eyes roll back, not grabbing onto him even when he lets go of you to start thrusting because you don't have the energy nor the desire to ask him to slow down, you know you're in trouble.

And when your phone starts ringing on the table, and Eren's face lights up the screen, and Levi picks it up only to put his thumb on the answer button, you know that trouble is a huge fucking understatement.

#aot x reader #levi x reader #levi ackerman x reader #levi ackerman smut #levi ackerman #eren's boss levi #scene capture fics #valkyrie stories #posting this late at night so no one sees it

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acornsnpie · 2 years

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A Dance In The Rain

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Characters: Vil, Malleus, Kalim

Summary: The two of you decided to have a picnic, but none decided to check the weather. As the rain poured down, how will he react when you ask for a dance?

Warnings: Nothing that I'm aware of, but if I miss anything please tell me!

Labels: Second Person, Gender Neutral ♡

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Vil:

You both were having a really sweet and romantic picnic. He brought chef salads for both of you, with apple slices and caramel.

There was also sandwich ingredients, and small cake slices for both of you.

Since this is Vil, and this is a fancier date than usual, it's night time with a candle.

After the food was gone, both of you laid underneath the stars, when suddenly you felt something cold on your cheek.

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"I must have forgotten to check the weather this morning. I apologize, let's get under something, I don't feel like ruining my makeup."

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He got really surprised when you asked for a dance.

Vil is really hesitant at first, it takes a lot of convincing.

This man worked so hard on his hair and makeup this morning, and now you want him to dance in the rain with you?

After a while he'll eventually agree. Whatever makes you happy, even if it means ruining his outfit.

So he takes your hands and places them around his neck. Then he places his around your waist.

When he sees your smile, he doesn't regret it at all. You can see a very lovingly yet satisfied look on his face.

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"Darling, your smile looks really beautiful. We should do this a bit more often. Let's get you dried off, then we can sit by the fire and drink something warm. We wouldn't want you to catch a cold."

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Malleus:

On your picnic, Malleus decided to bring different foods from the Valley of Thorns for you to try.

Of course they don't look the most appealing, but they actually taste really good. (Luckily Lilia didn't make it)

It was night time, and you both were actually under a gazebo with beautiful fairy lights all around.

So when it started raining, Malleus was very much unphased.

You both were already covered, so he kept eating his food without worry.

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"Child Of Man, it is very lucky that we are under a roof already, so please, continue eating. I want to hear your opinion on this food."

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He is very amused when you ask to dance with him in the rain.

You don't need to convince him, he's already taking your hand.

Malleus leads you to the open patch of grass left uncovered by the gazebo's roof.

He places your right hand on his shoulder, and his left hand kept held of yours. His right hand will be wrapped around your waist.

You both laugh while he spins you around, the rain completely soaking the two of you.

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"Alright my Dearest, we've had our fun, but I'm quite worried you'll catch a cold if we stay out here any longer. Let's clean this up real quick and head back home."

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Kalim:

Kalim brings a whole bunch of foods for you to try! He even encourages you to bring things yourself.

He really wants to try some of your favorite foods, and in return you'll try some of his.

Kalim escorts you to the picnic on his magic carpet (but if you're scared of heights you two can have a nice little walk over there!)

The area when you got there was so gorgeous.

There was a gigantic fluffy red blanket spread out over the grass already. The blanket was surrounded by gorgeous flowers (your favorite, or no flowers if you're allergic!)

The moon dazzled up in the both of you as you ate each other's favorite foods.

It was all going splendidly. That is until is started raining, of course.

You were about to ask Kalim to dance with you, but he grabbed your hand as if he was reading your mind.

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"Sunshine! It's raining, come on, dance with me. It'll be really, really fun!"

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He grabs your hands and starts spinning you around.

Kalim isn't really the type to do any outright romantic dance with you (unless you asked), but he likes to do fun freestyle dances! So you both just dance in the rain, laughing and smiling brightly at each other.

Once it gets super late, you both will eventually have to go home.

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"That was really fun! Let's do it again sometime. For now, we should get home. I love you Sunshine! Let's go, we can dance more tomorrow. "

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A/n: It's been so long! I'm really sorry for being gone. It's just I've been so sick for the past three weeks, my mind wouldn't give me any ideas, no motivation, etc. I could have at least checked up on all of you. But I'm back now! And hopefully my brain can come up with more things.

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#twisted wonderland x reader #vil x reader #kalim x reader #malleus x reader #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland malleus #twisted wonderland kalim #twisted wonderland vil

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