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#The Snake and The Dying Bunny
delirious-donna · 5 months
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tw: female reader, suggestive, yearning, reader is adored, could be considered somno but reader wakes up before anything starts, implied pussy eating, he just loves you so so much
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The bed was pleasantly warm, so comforting against your spine. Soft sheets cradled your form as if trying to lull you into slumber, whilst the book you held slipped between your fingers as tiredness pressed against your eyes.
The spotlight from the bedside lamp painted the most magical shadows against the wall, the conjurations seeming to dance from the gentle fairy lights that twinkled around the room's edges. It was like a fairytale landscape but you fought the sleep that tried to tease you into surrender as if it were a dragon to be slain.
You waited, not sure how much longer it would be before you could be reunited with your lover. It felt too empty in here without him, his presence such a welcome and soothing one that you missed it all the more when he was gone.
Thoughts of the man you loved were the last ones you could recall before sleep pressed you deep into the mattress.
You were so cute, sweeter than the sugary candies he sometimes indulged in, and he was dying for a taste.
The sight of you prone on your squishy bed, chest rising and falling gently whilst you slumbered was just what he needed after the tediousness of the day. The veil of fatigue lifted enough to know that he wouldn’t be ready for sleep until he had you in his arms, his lips on every inch of your glowing sleep-soaked skin.
He padded silently towards the bed and knelt carefully so as not to disturb his sleeping angel.
For a long moment he admired your adorable pyjamas with the white fluffy bunny print–his personal favourites–with a lazy smile curling his lips at how the shorts bunched around your plush thighs. It was like he could already feel your softness beneath his touch, and he swiped his tongue across his teeth at the thought.
Slowly, like a stealthy animal, he crawled towards you. He watched through hooded eyes as he kissed up your smooth calf, enjoying the slight squirm of your hips when he reached the inside of your knee.
You smelled of your favourite body wash and he inhaled deeply until only you filled his head. He palmed you through the thin barrier of your pyjama shorts, instantly feeling your warmth and wishing to nuzzle against you.
It strained his dick to almost pain. The restraint of his pants uncomfortably tight, length throbbing with the close proximity to your pretty little pussy. His pretty little pussy… fuck.
Carnal thoughts of tasting your unique essence on his tongue, your thighs pressing against his ears and the hands that would switch between caressing and tugging on his hair, filled his mind. It made him crazy with need for you, and only you.
Deft fingers curled around the flimsy waistband, tugging the shorts down your legs until they flew into an unknown corner of the darkened room. Groans of you waking roused him enough to stare into that sleepy face that made him want to present you with his heart on a gilded platter.
“Baby?”
“Mhm, it’s me. I missed you,” he assured whilst his fingers tangled with your own, shifting your hands into the messy strands of his hair before pulling away to trace the glistening pussy lips that he was desperate to taste.
You blinked rapidly at familiar eyes glazed with desire, and it was enough to twist your stomach into knots. The swell of emotions that he evoked in you was so powerful that you could sense the slick building with every second that passed.
His lips were feverish, a contradiction to the usual cool sweep of his mouth, as they pressed against your skin. His dexterous hand snaked between your thighs only for you to press them tightly together in a mixture of embarrassment and seeking out that much-needed friction.
You let out a whimper as he sucked bruises of possession into your flesh, almost crying out aloud in simple ecstasy when he spoke once more.
“Now spread your legs and try to tell me about your day.”
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Kuroo, Bokuto, Daichi, Suna, Osamu, Kakashi*, Obito, Kiba, Nanami, Gojo, Choso, Erwin, Levi, Reiner, Kunikida, Fuzukawa, Chuuya, Aizawa, Keigo, Sebastian, Hanma, Zhongli, Wriothesley, Kaeya + your fave that fits the story!
*I’m including Kakashi even though he doesn’t like sweets!
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princessbrunette · 2 months
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ok wait do the girls have pets? like does bunny reader have a bunny… idk if they would all match up perfectly but i’m curious! (ps i love love love your acct you’ve given me so much inspo to start writing regularly again!!) <333
aww thts so sweet thank u !! 🎀
i can definitely see bunny with a fluffy white bunny of her own. she loves it so much and even takes it places with her if she can just because it’s her pride and joy. probably the bane of rafes existence because she makes him go and pick up hay from the store or do the gross stuff like clean out the shit. he’ll do it but everytime lecture her like “this is the last time m’doing this shit for you, alright? you want a pet, you gotta be responsible for lookin’ after it okay— gotta learn some accountability at some point.” but he is definitely gonna do it again.
i can see kitty having a pet snake or something. jj tries to be cool about it but he literally is terrified and will dive 6 ft in the air if he sees it out of its enclosure…..
puppy, funnily enough doesn’t have any pets at the moment despite working in the pet store and loving animals. she loves them, but no one really trusts her to have her own 😭 john b had to watch her keep buying pet fish and then they kept dying and she’d get really upset and buy more and then those would die too so he would have to ban her .
deer has like 5 cats, huge fluffy ones — one is blind, one is missing a leg, one has behaviour problems, one has a split ear, one is deaf. they’re all rescues and she loves them sm
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gallifreyanhotfive · 4 months
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Random Doctor Who Facts You Might Not Know, Part 18
Apricot jam calms the Eighth Doctor down.
The Fifth Doctor once shot the Master in the chest.
Once while under attack by space amoeba, the Fourth Doctor briefly reverted back to the Third Doctor.
Once when the Eleventh Doctor took River Song out for her birthday, she somehow cloned herself in an incident the Doctor fought hard to forget about.
The Thirteenth Doctor and River Song co-wrote The Dark Times Times.
Over his life, the Doctor has had many fears, including fire, heights, spiders, receiving healthcare, the dark, being imprisoned or kept in tight spaces, and many more.
The Sixth Doctor is critical of the Thirteenth Doctor due to her vocabulary.
Even though the Fifth Doctor would sometimes hide from Tegan in the Cloister Room, he told her that he couldn't "bear the thought of not having her around."
River Song gifted Amy a tube a hallucinogenic lipstick for Mother's Day one time.
At first, River thought the Eye of Harmony was a nightclub.
The Third Doctor once spent a summer on a narrowboat with Mary Berry.
The Fifth Doctor does not like being referred to as sweet.
Clara Oswald has been known to phone the TARDIS to get to school on time if she overslept.
The Eleventh Doctor didn't immediately banish himself to the 19th century after Amy and Rory were taken by the Weeping Angels. He eventually decided to stop meddling after he was tricked by the Dalek Time Controller.
Just as the Eighth Doctor's favorite number is 8, the Eleventh Doctor's favorite number is 11.
The people of Trenzalore observed on many occasions that the Doctor had "occasional moments of insanity."
Clara Oswald was the model for Leonardo da Vinci's Mona Lisa. The Twelfth Doctor thought da Vinci captured Clara's smile perfectly even though the painting did not portray her exact likeness.
When shown evidence of Peri's 'death,' the Sixth Doctor felt a pain so sharp it was like dying himself.
In an alternate timeline, River Song and the Doctor began a passionate romantic relationship beginning when he was the First Doctor and married by the time he was the Fourth Doctor. In this timeline, she and the Third Doctor would meet up without the Brigadier's knowledge to practice one-legged Venusian aikido while blindfolded on a tightrope.
While on Trenzalore, the Eleventh Doctor lost his leg due to nasty business involving a Tsunami Snake.
The Eighth Doctor notably has a fetish for pink bunny slippers.
Part 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28
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imyourbratzdoll · 5 months
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hii bunny i hope your doing good and make sure to eat and drink💕 i was wondering if you could write like a fluff of baking cookies with (whatever character) and i feel like it would be so cute btw i love you’re fics and make sure you take care of yourself 💝💝
hi honey, thank you! I hope you do the same.
summary - you spend the day with your husband baking biscuits.
the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips (deactivated)
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“Honey.” Ari walks in, holding bags full of ingredients as you set up the kitchen and ensure everything is clean. You turn and smile, helping your husband with the bags, immediately pulling out the stuff you need and setting everything up neatly. “I missed you too, honey.”
You giggle, shaking your head and you hug him. “I’m sorry, I missed you, I was just focusing more on these because I really want to eat them.” You give him a soft smile before turning back. Ari’s arms snake around you, holding you close to him as you begin to pour the ingredients into a bowl. “I thought you said you’d help.” You smile, squinting your eyes. 
Ari leans down, placing a kiss on your head before nuzzling his face into your neck. “I am, I’m supervising.” He grins, feeling you squirm as his beard tickles you. “Gotta make sure my little girl doesn’t hurt herself.” You huff, flicking flour onto his face, giggling as it lands on his nose. “Hey!”
He reaches forward, sticking his finger into the bowl and wiping the flour onto your cheek. You turn, looking at him shocked. “That is not how you bake biscuits!” Ari smirks, pulling you closer to him, grabbing the flour bag and tipping some of it on you. 
“You started it, honey. I’m just finishing it.” You pout, batting your lashes up at him innocently. “Don’t look at me like that.”
You smile, reaching behind you and grabbing an egg before leaning against him, resting your hand on his chest, distracting him enough to crack the egg over his head. “Oops.” 
Ari glares playfully, resting his hands on your waist before he begins to tickle you. “Ahh, no! Stop!!” You laugh, trying to wiggle away from him. 
“Nope, you’re a naughty little girl!” He grins, finally stopping and grabbing your cheeks, he leans forward and places a kiss on your lips. “Now, how bout we make these biscuits, and while we wait we can watch that movie you’ve been dying to see.” 
You nod, returning the kiss and enjoying the time you and Ari spend baking the biscuits. You wouldn’t want to be anywhere else. 
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woncon · 5 days
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☼ summer tales
once upon a time there was a hybrid, a demon, a merman, a vampire and a fairy who fell in love with you on one summer day.
☼five drabbles with each txt member and you
☼bunny hybrid!soobin, demon!yeonjun, merman!beomgyu, vampire!taehyun, fairy!kai
☼summer themes, fluff, kissing, cuddling, comfort
☼special thanks to @honeytwo for helping me translate this into english, correcting my grammar and other mistakes. thank you for everything! °♡̷•.
☼finally, it's summer! i'll have more time to actually write & chill. 🥹
☼txt masterlist | main masterlist
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SOOBIN
The carrot cocktail turned out terrible. Showered and changed, you're chilling in the coolest corner of your apartment, just like before you thought about making the refreshing drink, only with one more failure.
Soobin lifts his head from your belly, your fingers ceasing their movement in his hair as he looks at you with a sad, remorseful look, as if it's his fault that you can't handle the basic ingredients for a cocktail and the blender.
"You'll get it right another time. Don't feel bad about it," he gently nudges your wrist with his nose, then seeing you flash an unconvincing smile, he gets up so that your faces are at the same height.
"It happens to everyone." He strokes your face reassuringly. His voice is soft, kind and hopeful. You'd believe him if it weren't you, the mess of the kitchen.
"It's always likes this with me."
"You'll practice, and you'll get it right. It wasn't bad, by the way."
"What? You tasted it?"
"You made it for me, of course I tasted it. It was good."
"Carrot pieces floating in water..." You frown at the not very appetizing image in your mind.
"Shh," Soobin kisses you softly, then leans away with a smile, flashing his sweet bunny teeth. His lips taste like carrots, and you'd rather remember that later than the cocktail so you gently pull his fluffy ears, pulling him back to your lips.
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YEONJUN
Yeonjun is having a great time in the sweltering heat. Where he comes from, thirty-four degrees is just pleasant weather. You, on the other hand, find it terrible.
"It's hot as hell!" You whine as you fan your stomach with the bottom of your leotard, your nose wrinkling into a grimace as the fabric sticks to your skin.
The boy stretches out on your bed and chuckles. You tilt your head in anger and resentment.
"Do you think this is funny? I'm dying!" You raise your arms to the sky, as if you're about to burst into flames and be consumed by your own body with self-magic, then stagger out of the room to get a glass of water with ice-cubes.
Yeonjun follows you, sneaking closer with deliberate, soft steps, and when you've finished your refreshing, cool sip then sigh, he decides it's time to wrap his hands around your waist and lean his forehead against the back of your head. You can feel the friction of your skin against his horns too.
"I'm sorry. You're just adorable when in despair."
"That's a very weird compliment." You groan and peel off his embracing arms. "And you're awfully hot."
"Sorry. I can't cool you down, only warm you up. But I'll run down to the store and get some ice cream, if that helps."
"Thank you!" You smile at the caring words, and press a kiss to the demon's cheek, indicating that your anger is only temporary, and that it's a very short period of time if he's out for ice cream for your sake.
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BEOMGYU
Beomgyu is looking up at you with a demanding gaze, but you're closed-eyed, enjoying the sunshine in your bikini, dangling your feet in the pleasant water. He swims closer to you, his golden-yellow tail snaking softly. He rests her head on your thigh, webbed fingers gripping your naked calves.
"Swim with me!"
"Won't it be very cold? My skin's super warm..." You smile down at him uncertainly. Your shoulders shine in the light.
Beomgyu smiles, dives into the water, and returns a moment later with a butter-white twisted shell. He proudly brushes his hair out of his face. He fills his treasure with water, then asks your permission with a soft gaze.
"May I?"
You nod, lean down a little. The boy gently drenches your shoulder with the cooling water. You shiver as the drops trickle down your arm, but as the next little one hits your skin, you slowly get used to it.
Eventually you can plunge into the water without difficulty through the Beomgyu fountain. As soon as your shoulders touch the water, Beomgyu wraps you in his arms and happily rubs his nose against yours. He was looking forward to hugging you.
"Won't we swim?" You cling to his neck, caressing his skin gently. It wouldn't be bad if you guys stay like this, it'll be perfectly fine.
"We will. I'll carry you, just let me."
"Okay."
Beomgyu kisses you on the cheek. But instead of swimming he only cuddles you in one place, while his muscular tail slaps the water to keep you from sinking.
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TAEHYUN
The blades of the little fan are spinning at max speed, you hold your face in front of it, trying to imagine that it's cool and it works, but in the end you always look longingly towards the closed door. You yearn for your boyfriend's embrace.
Whining, you turn off the machine, the paddles slow down, then stop with a sigh. It needs rest, and you need a good snuggle with Taehyun.
You open the door quietly, sneak into the completely darkened room and deftly dodge the clothes and other rubbish strewn on the floor to get to the bed. The boy lies on his side, hugging a pillow. His chest does not move. He is not breathing. It's not just like he's dead, he's literally dead.
You climb up onto the mattress, grab the cold wrist, take the pillow, then dive into his arms. Sliding his hand to your waist, you sigh happily at the pleasant sensation, for Taehyun's embrace of your warm body is like holding a refrigerator to your chest.
But unlike the fridge, Taehyun can hug you back, and kiss the tip of your nose, and caress your side. Right now he's squirming a little, gently stroking your waist under your shirt, making you shiver.
His red eyes squint dreamily at you.
"You feelin' hot?"
"And not just a little." You hug his waist, burying your head in his chest, where you hear nothing but your own breathing. “Do you feel it?”
Taehyun caresses your back and rests his chin on your head. His fingers brush softly against your artery.
"Your blood is a few degrees warmer than usual. But I'll cool you down, don't worry."
You giggle as he slips his leg over your thigh, wraps it all the way around you, and then lavishes you with sweet little kisses. He locks you in the coffin of his body, and there's nowhere else you'd rather be.
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KAI
You are curled up on the recliner, disappointed. The cushions are soft under your hands, the wind whispers sweetly of summer, bringing the nostalgic scent of mown grass and the distant sound of a lawnmower. The sun shines pleasantly. It's your favorite season, yet you're so sad.
"I'm late," that's what you say to your boyfriend when he sits next to you and asks you what has got your ever-excited self this time of year.
"What are you late for?"
"The cherries. I remembered too late to check. It's completely gone bad, but it's so good to pick and eat!"
Kai gently strokes your arm. You lean gratefully on his shoulder and sigh. The boy studies you for a moment, looking off into the distance, then pats your back and stands up. As you look questioningly towards him, he flashes you a kind smile and promises to be right back.
He then walks to the cherry tree behind the house. He rests his palm on the trunk of the tree, feeling the pulsing life energy inside. He asks the plant not to store up all its energy for next year, but to harvest on this day. The tree is a bit reluctant, worried about how it will survive the winter and how much energy it will have to produce next summer, but the boy reassures it that he will take care of it. The tree doesn't want to say no to a fairy anyway, so eventually buds sprout on its branches, white flowers bloom, and juicy cherries dangle from the branches.
Kai smiles in satisfaction and goes back for you.
"Come, I want to show you something." He takes the slightly puzzled you by the arm and leads you to the back garden, where the sun is perfectly focusing on the cherry tree.
"But... Just now... How?" You can barely speak, blinking at the tree then the boy.
You don't understand how it is that, while you were being laughed at by withered, ugly witches, can now look at you with mature, red, laughing, alluring eyes.
"Summer miracle." Kai smiles and presses a kiss on your cheek, which is made cute by excitement and disbelief, and makes you forget to blush by the soft gesture. “So we pick cherries?”
You nod, and your boyfriend reaches for the basket propped up against the trunk, then tucks it into the crook of your elbow. You look gratefully at the boy who made this possible. You know he did it, even if you can't put your finger on how. What is certain is that Kai is special.
You saw his translucent wings one early morning.
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minhosimthings · 8 months
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His Universe: A Minho smut drabble
Synopsis: Raw sex with Minho before movie night. That's it.
Warnings: smut, fluff, unprotected sex (Don't do it kids), Oral; receiving, Dom!Minho, FemSub!Reader, Slight Dom reader, mentions of food. MINORS DNI.
A/N: oh wow look at that I accidentally wrote a drabble haha so funny. Real tho guys I'm trying to complete my Jake fic but this idea came into my lizard brain so I HAD to write it. Enjoy it everyone and as always Feel free to give feedback!
Divider by @cafekitsune thank you for this!
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"My kitten what in hell are you doing?" You were currently trying to ice a chocolate cream cake with vanilla icing (sue me I love choco vanilla).
Things were going haywire however as the icing melted, because your dumbass decided to ice the cake when it came fresh out of the oven.
"Minho?" A plan had formed in your wicked mind. "My darling, beautiful, hot, rich, pussy wrecking husband?" Minho looked up from licking the melted cream to your doe eyes, amusement clouding his face. "Husband? Girl I don't see no ring on your finger." He held out his hand to you and moved his fingers, flipping his imaginary hair. "Yes husband." You told him, as he snaked his arm around your waist. "How about you and I doordash some cake and we stay in today? All day. Just the both of us in comfy pajamas and that cringy anime you wanted to watch." Minho thought for a second about that suggestion. Yes that would be the most amazing thing in this entire fucking world, just getting on a couch, all warm in the middle of November, with you looking adorable in those sailor moon pajamas you owned. It would be so.. domestic. Something that he had wanted with you ever since... well forever.
"Alright fine we can stay in today. What time is it?" He checked the cat clock on the wall, which read six pm and smiled down at you, before kissing your forehead and letting go of your waist. "I'll get the pillows ready then?" He winked at you in a cringy way, to which you fake gagged and took up your phone to order doordash, while he went upstairs to get pillows and all the necessary equipment for a perfect night.
"Kitten come out I'm dying right now." You were currently in the bathroom, putting on the last bits of your moisturizer, while making a mental note to buy another bottle the next day. You knew your ass would definitely fall asleep the moment you hopped onto the couch, and Minho would fall asleep next to you, so you had to do your skincare in advance. Minho, on the other hand, was standing outside the bathroom, whining and stroking Soonie's head, while Doongie and Dori played outside (correction: Dori annoyed Doongie). "Alright I'm going to break this handle right now." Minho got up from his position on the floor, setting Soonie down, and getting prepared to break down the Pokemon decorated door.
"Oh my god Minho could you be more dramatic? You're turning into Hyunjin slowly but surely." Oh fuck Minho was so fucked right now. He was glad the boys weren't here right now, otherwise they would have a lifetime's worth of material to tease him. You looked so gorgeous, like a magnolia in May and a dainty dandelion at the start of December. It was just loose hair, floppy pajamas and Bunny slippers, but the way they all draped on you was so stunning to Minho.
"Fuck kitten." He grabbed you by your waist and pulled you closer. "You look so fucking pretty." He slammed his lips against yours, eyes closed, drowning in ecstasy. "Min- Minnie" "Nuh uh baby." He slammed you against the purple wardrobe, which he had built for you on a cold November's night. "Fuck the movie. Fuck the food. All I want right now is you and whatever is inside those pretty little pajamas." You let out an involuntary moan as you looked at Minho with wide eyes. He was all sweaty, with his hair slightly falling in his eyes, and his arms decorated with veins. He still wore his promise ring on his finger, the one with fake diamonds you got for him as a joke. Dizzy, that's all you felt as you looked at Minho's gaze over you, admiring every tiny feature of yours. "Minho~" you moaned at him as leant closer to you kissing your neck. "What is it kitten? Need your master to touch your sweet cunt?" "Y-yes Sir." Sir. That's all it took for Minho's mind to enter limbo and let his dick take over.
Pushing his tongue into your mouth, he dragged your body over to your shared bed, pushing you to the soft mattress, the one with the dark green pillows, embroidered with both of your names.
"Tch tch" Minho clicked his tongue, as he slowly pulled away your clothing, to reveal the turquoise bra you had on underneath. "Oh baby. You're wearing my favourite one are you? Such a good girl you are." Praise. Praise was what got you to fold easily. Just one mention of the word 'good' and you're gone. "Minho please." You said, feeling the bulge in Minho's pants rubbing against the smooth fabric of your underwear. "Please what Jagiya?" "Please go inside me. Please oh f-!" Without warning, Minho had ripped away your underwear with ease, and stuck his tongue inside of it. Pleasure so much pleasure. If this was seventh heaven, you wondered what eighth heaven would feel like. Minho tongue rubbed around your walls, trying to find your cunt, as you moaned his name in the unholiest way possible. You tried everything not to swear out loud while Minho moved his tongue like that. He hated when such dirty words came out of your pretty mouth, but when he was literally giving you the greatest pleasure of your life, how could you not?
"Oh Minho Minho fuck don't stop please! Fuck!" He raised his head slightly to you, immediately giving you the greatest displeasure ever. You were right there! Right there and then he had to stop. Wiping his mouth, he rose up slightly and came over to your face, dick dangling ever so slightly above your pussy. "Oh baby didn't anyone tell you good girls shouldn't speak big girl words like that? Are you a big girl now baby? Or do I have to teach you what happens to big girls?" You slightly gulped at his deep voice, laced with delicious venom. "N-no daddy. Im sorry." He looked down at you and bent to your ear, whispering in a sultry tone. "You don't want daddy to fuck you into tomorrow kitten? that's too bad." Your cum controlled brain panicked ever so slightly as he moved his legs to get off the bed. In a moment of impulse, you grabbed his arm tightly. "No daddy! That's not what I meant!" Slightly smirking at your innocent behaviour, Minho made himself back on top of you. "Aww such a slut for me aren't you, you pretty thing? Alright I'll fuck you but on one condition. You don't cum until I tell you to got it?" You nodded fervently, desperate for his dick to get into the wet walls of your V.
One thrust then another, all the while you asked for Minho to go deeper, give you more pleasure. This was the first time he had ever fucked you raw, and God did it feel so good. Sweat dripped from your brow, but all that was on your mind was trying not to cum while Minho rubbed his cock all over you wet pussy. Oh god this was hard. How the fuck could he ask you not to cum, while fucking your brains out like that? Unfair, and rude.
"Minho. Minnie let me cum." You whined to him, making sure your pout was extra large. He looked up at you, stopping his routine of adding love bites to your already swollen collarbone. "Aww my kitten wants to cum? She's so brave is she? To ask her master to let her cum? How about I pull out baby? Would you like that?" Honestly at this point, you were fed up. Today was supposed to be movies, food and then you were supposed to dom his little cocky ass, with that cute bra you secretly bought. And then he HAD to ruin it didn't he. And he didn't even allow you to cum. That was the last straw.
"Sure babe. Pull out. I'd like to see your dumb dick go out of this pretty pussy." You said to him, voice laced with pure poison. You weren't being his Harley Quinn tonight. Tonight you were Poison Ivy. Minho, on the other hand, looked at you with surprise. When did his little kitten get so brave? It turned his dick hard, to see you be so... courageous. Asking him to let you cum and telling him to pull out? Oh was this the start of heaven or what?
Gently caressing your hips, cock still inside, he kissed your lips softly, instead of crashing them with violence like he usually did. A spark of electric light travelled through your body when you saw him smirking at you through the passionate kiss. What was your boyfriend planning now? What was going on in that attractive brain of his?
Minho's grip on your hair tightened slightly as his left hand moved down to your pussy. A high pitched whine left your mouth as he stuck them in your cunt, playing around with whatever was inside. Edge after edge after edge. That's what was your punishment. You dared disobey your master. Oh baby you're in for it now.
"Can you take this baby? Want me to cum inside of you? I'll allow you to cum don't worry pretty baby." He told you as pulled his fingers out and looked at your glistening figure, hair all messed up and nipples all hardened. "Yes daddy. Please cum inside of me." That was all your robotic, brain washed self could say. You were drunk on his siren eyes tonight, even if you weren't just trying to dom him like five minutes before.
"you are doing so good" Minho praised, his swollen lips leaving your core, his dick pleasuring your cunt "but a good slut like you can take more, right?" he asked as his body climbed into the bed, his lips desperately looking for yours to give you a glimpse of your own taste.
"fuck, it hurts" you moaned with broken words, feeling minho's breath close to your ear "it hurts so much" another strangled cry was heard and this one was accompanied by a growl. the pain felt good when you remembered who was the one inflicting it and that only made you eager to take it even more."it feels good" you whispered against his lips, feeling how minho's digits rubbed your clit in slow, circular motions "god it feel so fucking good"
"god minho" you moaned, letting out whimpers every time his dick touched your sweet spot "please don't stop Minho!"
"Yes princess cum over my cock there you go good girl. Such a good girl aren't you Y/N?" You felt warm liquid fill your small hole and as you let out low moans of his name, Minho couldn't help but think of marrying you, to get this everyday. "Wanna make you a mommy. Wanna get your tummy swollen. Fuck baby. Have my fucking babies. Oh god you feel so good."
"God that felt so fucking good." Minho gasped as he flopped onto the bed next to you, gently stroking your hair and bringing your tired head upto his chest. Listening to his heartbeat always calmed you down and at this moment, it felt like all time had stopped and his heartbeat was the only thing that mattered. Feeling tired from all that you had done, combined with the warm feeling of Minho's body, your eyes drooped and your mind drifted off into pleasured sleep. "So wanna watch that mov-" Minho stopped his sentence as soon as he saw you lightly snoring. You looked so pretty at that moment, eyelids gently dropped over the prettiest eyes and brows furrowed, to make that cute face you made whenever you fell asleep. Minho's heart and soul was so full right now. He couldn't help but imagine your wedding day, when you would look like Heaven's incarnate in your dress, carrying flowers and looking at him with doe eyes.
And when you told him two days later, that you were pregnant, courtesy to your raw sex session, he knew that he would burn down the entire world for you, just for you.
The universe could be on fire, but the only thing that mattered to him was his universe. His universe and nothing else.
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What are the biggest fears of the townspeople in Stardew Valley?
Ok, this is a very interesting question. I tried to take into account the canonical fears of people (the same Abigail and Harvey), as they have dialogues that reveal their fears. Thanks for the ask, dear anon, and enjoy!
Warning: there are references to various phobias as well as sad and unpleasant moments. There is no detailed description but still it is worth warning, it may be unpleasant for someone to read.
Rats. Haley is terribly afraid of rats. Huge and scary rodents almost the size of Haley's handbag ... Eeeeeeep, gross!
To be buried alive in a pile of stones in the mines, to die of starvation or wounds, so that later your soul wanders through these very mines like a damned spirit... For Marlon, this is probably the worst fate that he would not wish even an enemy.
Acrophobia made it impossible for Harvey to follow his dream of becoming a pilot, and to this day he has to face problems due to his fear of heights.
Kent fears that the war with the Gotoro Empire will knock on the door of Stardew Valley, the home of his family and friends.
For Shane, the worst thing is if something happens to his dearest niece. Given that they live close to the forest where wolves and bears live...
Clowns... Penny stays away from the man with the clown make-up at every Stardew Valley Fair.
No matter how much Clint grumbles about his work as a blacksmith and about Pelican Town residents, his biggest fear is being alone. Especially dying alone.
The mere thought of going to the doctor brings panic to poor Vincent's face. And if he needs to get a flu shot, then all the glass and windows will crack from loud crying.
Needles. Bummer, why does Sam need to take medicine not in the form of bitter pills, but as an injection? Of course, he's not as scared as his younger brother, but his mom said that Sam cried a lot louder at the doctor's appointment when he was a child.
Poor Jas is terrified of the dark and won't be able to sleep in her room without her nightlight and plush bunny.
Every day, the Wizard needs to check the seal on his wife's hut, for he is afraid that she, in a fit of revenge, will still be able to unleash her wrath on the innocent inhabitants of Stardew Valley. If this happens, he will never forgive himself.
Sebastian has always loved watching the sea, but swimming in the sea - no thanks. One unpleasant incident in childhood, in which he almost drowned in sea water, discourages the desire to swim even in adulthood.
A huge crowd of people is what Leah fears the most, because she knows many true stories when an uncontrollable crowd in a panic can accidentally knock a person to the ground and trample.
Once Pierre visited an exhibition of vintage dolls in Zuzu city with his wife and said to himself: never again. Why dolls? He himself cannot answer.
Snakes for Marnie. And it doesn't matter if they're poisonous or not. Just the sight of a snake makes her break out in a cold sweat.
Abigail is a brave girl, but spiders have always been her weakness. And the fact that there are monster spiders in the mines... Brrr!
No one argues that good-natured Emily loves animals very much, but the sight of a huge predator like a bear or a pack of wolves causes her only piercing fear. And no wonder, these are wild animals.
For Jodi, it's the fear of food poisoning. An even greater fear is that you will be poisoned by your own cooked food. Even more - if her husband and sons were poisoned at the same time. She always checks five times to see if there are any accidental insects or something else in the dough or in the soup.
Who would have thought that Elliott has signs of lyssophobia. Although he is a very creative and philosophical person, among such people there are often individuals who are afraid to go crazy.
More than once or twice Demetrius refused Sebastian and Mary to have a puppy in the house. And this is not because he is harmful, but because he is terribly afraid of them (the dogs, not the kids).
George is afraid of what is inevitable and, sooner or later, will come to everyone without exception - old age.
It's not for nothing that Robin scolds her husband strongly when he almost set a fire in their house due to an unsuccessful experiment - the prospect of being burned alive in an inexorable flame in his own house scares the town carpenter the most. She treated the wood of their house for the sake of seriousness to minimize the possibility of a fire.
Maru can't stand honey, and that's because honey is the sweet nectar from honeycombs, one of the triggers of her trypophobia.
Sea sirens strike terror into the heart of every sailor, and Willy is no exception. An insidious angelic voice that cannot be resisted will pull you and your ship to the bottom, to be eaten by fish. Some mermaids are kind, but the old sea wolf knows what these sea demons can be.
There is no greater nightmare for Alex than the return of his biological father to the Pelican Town.
Somehow, I got the feeling that Lewis has signs of technophobia. All these gadgets, computers and newfangled smartphones cause him irritation, and then fear when he is forced to use one of them.
Poor Evelyn's heart was broken when she buried her daughter, and she fears more than anything that she will have to bury her grandson too... No mother/grandmother should bury their precious children.
The fear of tall objects, buildings, statues is one of the reasons why Gus decided to settle in a calm Valley, and not work as a cook in a huge metropolis.
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49. “All yours. Only yours.”
For Eden and Ghost 😩❤️
Hey hi honey, thanks for the suggestion(and thanks for @themotherofhorses for helping me with the plot). I apologize if I didn't write immediately but I wanted everything to be perfect. For the other NSFW cut below, if you feel uncomfortable don't read (I apologize in advance if it all sounds so cringe to anyone reading this🥲)
Warning: p in v, a little subby Ghost MDNI
A new tattoo, Eden was a girl who always kept her promises. She had been teasing Simon all day about what it might be.
"A snake?"
"Another flower?"
Various options he had asked, but all wrong, when she came out of the tattoo parlor, Eden stared at the small skull on her left wrist. Directly attached to the heart.
Her own, which belonged to Simon.
"You keep hiding this bunny surprise from me? How feisty"
"You won't see anything until I get back" was the brunette's clear and decisive response on the message, the lieutenant's frustration coming through in a series of messages.
She loved it when she made surprises and he was dying to know what they were. It was her favorite game, keeping him on his toes.
"I'm back," she announced as she walked in, and Mr. Orange came to greet her, rubbing himself on his mother's lap and snuggling to her heart's content.
"He must have gone shopping," the female shrugged and looked around. Two arms wrapped around her hips, his minty aftershave visible.
"Now you tell me that little secret? You're driving me crazy," Simon blew across Eden's delicate exposed neck, a few soft kisses, she hated it when he did that. He needed a lesson.
"What if I don't want to? You're being a brat."
"You're being a brat," he imitated her voice"and I won't stop nagging you" the amber gaze settling on her wrist.
Gently, he peeled off the protective film, revealing what was underneath. The sides of Simon's lips lifted slightly in that genuine smile, followed by a sigh as he saw the tattoo imprinted on her skin.
"There's your surprise, are you happy?"
"You chose the left wrist, which is connected to the heart" the blonde crossed her entire arm with his finger until it reached her chest.
"You're a keen observer, Riley."
"And you are shrewd Park."
For a 'moment they were silent, hugging each other. There wasn't much to say, Simon was more a man of action than words, and his was to lower himself, get down on his knees and look adoringly at his girlfriend.
"Let me make amends," he said and removed one of her shoes, kissing her ankle, tracing a string of kisses down her entire leg, with so much desire that Eden could feel such warmth through those lips.
"God how can I not love you" Simon lifted on either side the skirt of the dress she was wearing, with two fingers he felt the ground, caressing the core covered by the black lace fabric.
"S'wet for me."
"You're purposely doing as I see, I don't like this" Eden helping herself with her elbows raised herself slightly, using two fingers to hold his chin. The tone in which she said this was playful but with a slight undertone of dominance. And Simon loved seeing her take the lead.
With her foot she pushed him away, quickly removed her dress, which disappeared into some dark corner of the bedroom.
"You know what happens if you brat?"
"I know, I love how you provoke me" he grinned, seeing her straddling his thigh. Eden began to rub her pussy on contact with his skin he unbuttoned her bra.
"Show me those beautiful tits of yours, I need this vision" his soft lips came up to the aureoles exposed to his hungry eyes.
He took one, enjoying the sight of her who was smiling devilishly, sucking and moving his tongue voraciously . She was definitely up to something.
"Do you know we have a score to settle?" Stopping herself she descended her fingers to the lace of the jumpsuit, stroking the rough fabric that had swelled.
"Why don't we cut to the chase?" The male almost demanded, seeing her shake her head. He was still busy with her tits, now full of marks
"Beg."
"What if I don't want to?" He provoked her by watching her stop and tilt her head, and look at him amused and astonished.
"Do I have to remind you last time what happened?"
Last time, she had denied his orgasm for a good hour and sent him over and over to the precipice. And despair. She saw him swallow the huge lump inside his throat, his stiffened cock begging for help. He saw her getting up, touching herself in that provocative act, legs spread on the bed. Touching what he desperately wanted.
"Eden please for fucking god, may I have what I desire that is...you?"
The brunette approached, lowering herself to the height of his face, which she took in her hands.
"You are cute when you beg me like this my big boy" The young woman lowered the pants , freeing his cock from that captivity. He felt pain but the satisfaction of feeling her rub the tip on her labia majora was priceless.
"I love you so much honey, don't stop" the blond man repeated in his rough voice, grabbing her hips urgently. The sensation of her pussy enveloping his member, with that squeaking sound sinking in each stroke.
"Christ, faster Si! Oh fuck" the pornographic sound coming from Eden's lips lit fuel on the fire, pumping faster in and out
The woman grabbed his hair from behind, smiling against his lips, lighting with her tongue at his mouth in that wet, sloppy entanglement
"All yours, only yours" Simon watched her and he pronounce whimpering, feeling his balls tighten with each bounce.
"Yes only yours" wide-mouthed Eden released that moan, held her almost suffocatingly tight before gushing all his cum into her .
They lay there on the floor, flushed and spent. Simon left a few kisses on her face, moving strands of sweat across her forehead.
"Next time you won't get away with it" green eyes and pouting Eden playfully warned him, making him smile.
"I look forward to it."
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what do alfred and arthur have in common? I think Alfred is more like Francis
-They're silly. Alfred more obviously so, but Arthur is as well. They both put on cat ears to 'prank' Japan and have random little races with each other just because. Hima himself said he can't decide if Arthur is a serious person or not.
-They're animal lovers. Arthur adopted a cat, named him Larry, and spoiled him. Alfred is literally depicted hugging a bunch of animals (including a gator) that the presidents had as pets. And he has a whale.
-Both grew up mainly alone. Arthur spent a lot of his childhood alone, so he assumes it's normal and tells Alfred he will be fine by himself, too. Arthur ends up away taking care of his own nation duties most of the time, and Alfred is shown just kind of doing things by himself.
-They have weird taste in food. Arthur's is either bland or burnt (though he's gotten better) while Alfred has all those neon cakes. Arthur also loves McDonald's and that cheesy American food he tried in the courtroom strips. They both love sweets as well.
-They like to tease. Arthur told Alfred with a big smirk that he might be a snakeman for Halloween, and Alfred is scared of snakes. They also lightheartedly teased each other over the phone about their political problems. Once when they were camping/spying at night, Alfred tried to tease Arthur about how the atmosphere felt like 'bloodthirsty monsters' were about to come out of nowhere. Arthur said if he were a monster, he'd avoid Alfred, and Alfred winked and said, "Well, it can get pretty dangerous around me!"
-They both like seeing each other in questionable/skimpy outfits, such as the Robin costume, a Rio Carnivale outfit, and Alfred's April Fool's outfit.
-They're both competitive. There's the whole Halloween competition they always have, and then there was that random race that I mentioned earlier.
-They're interested in old coins, as depicted in that strip about Arthur showing Alfred an old coin he found.
-They have a hard time being honest, and hide their vulnerability since they're sensitive to rejection. Alfred is tentative to admit how much Arthur means to him, like when Arthur was dying, or when he rejected Arthur's offer of friendship – despite very obviously wanting to be his friend given how much he goes out of his way to find excuses to hang out. In turn, Alfred's rejections make Arthur put up walls and come up with excuses of his own when he does things for Alfred, such as giving him food.
-They like showing off/impressing the other. Again, the coin Arthur excitedly showed Alfred. There were multiple times Alfred showed off during the Industrial Revolution, and then when Arthur was giving Alfred a tour of his country, he started texting his magical friends to come over the second Alfred expressed interest in wanting to see something fantastical.
-They're prideful. This goes along with the two points made above.
-The attention they give each other is mutual. Here's a whole post dedicated to the topic.
-Both love Halloween and scary things. They try to scare each other, Arthur has a tendency to sing creepy songs and likes ghost stories, and Alfred likes watching scary films and playing scary games even if they freak him out.
-Both love steampunk. Arthur got really excited when he found out Alfred shared this interest.
-They both have unusual friends. Tony, the whale, Flying Mint Bunny, and other magical creatures.
-They both like fantasy. Arthur watches fantasy movies and Alfred mentioned wanting to see fantastical things on his tour of England.
-They both like romanticism. Arthur is said to become a romanticist before he goes to bed and Alfred expressed an interest in romanticism on his tour of England.
-They both have experience as isolated countries. Arthur has his "Splendid Isolation" and the U.S. has spent a lot of time being isolationist as well.
-They're both intelligent. Arthur is described as sharp-witted and creative in his bio. Alfred is also creative, interested in archaeology, and is actually capable of reading the atmosphere, he just chooses whether or not to do so based on the situation.
-They value each other's opinions. England takes America's advice on how to improve his products, and America prompts England to give his plan a critique despite being sensitive to criticism. Also, Alfred wouldn't be sensitive to Arthur's criticism if he didn't care about his opinion.
-They like to please each other. Arthur often gives Alfred food, like ice cream and chocolate bars. In Hetalia Fantasia, Alfred planned and created an entire dungeon for months, only invited Arthur, and offered the prize of raising his stats extremely high if he won.
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henrywinterswife · 1 year
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dying at the thought of how during one of their weekends at Francis’ country house, bunny, francis, and henry, were on the boat out on the lake and bunny turned the boat over, thinking he saw a water snake, sending all three of them splashing into the water.
the way henry was probably pissed once they got back on the boat, drenched wet from head to toe, his glasses askew, while francis just stays shocked at the sudden plunge into cold water.
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wittymanatee · 1 year
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I like how Soaps scared or (doesnt like) dogs but like I feel like he just doesnt like any sort of animal or pet. Like he had a lot of pets growing up but they all hated him, so he learned to dislike them back.
Parret- Poke soap/scratched him
Cat- Hiss/Scratched him
Dog-Barked/Bit him
Bunny-Bit him
Lizard-Bit him then traumatized him when the lizards tail fell off
Mouse-Kept dying when he got close
Fish-hide every time he got near/killed itself so much(Poor mama Mactavish, buying so many fish for soap)
Snake-Bit him/lost the snake (Had to move out)
He’s telling Gaz all this and he’s just laughing non-stop at Soap, making fun at his bad luck with animals. Price just shaking his head at this, and Ghost, going out of his way to find a mouse and show Soap it, while Soap is screaming bloody murder at it and running away.
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WEEK SEVEN LINEUP
Soooo. I've been gone a while. What was supposed to be Week Six became more like "Two Months" Six. My bad. I can't promise that random breaks won't happen, but I'll do my level best to not let them become longer than a week if they do (knock on wood - the last time I said "I'll try not to take anymore random breaks" i dipped for a month).
Anyways, here's a very delayed Week Seven! Thank you to everyone who stuck around while I vanished.
Darkiplier - Markiplier
The Puzzler - Generation Loss
The Extinguisher - Jerma's 2022 Holiday Awards Show Extravaganza
The Giant Rat - Rat Movie: Mystery of the Mayan Treasure
Candace Flynn - Phineas and Ferb
Venus aka Kanamori - Heaven's Design Team
Han Ying - Word of Honor
Michealangelo - Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (2014)
Carrie White - Carrie (all media)
Steve the Trooper - Chuggaconroy’s Pikmin videos
The Thunderhead - Arc of a Scythe
Haruki Nakayama - Given
A - Tomorrow Will Be Dying
Doris Frances Barbara - Blood & Syrup: A Vampire the Masquerade Podcast
Juliet Capulet - & Juliet
May - & Juliet
Castiel Supernatural - Supernatural
Derek Hale - Teen Wolf
Lúthien Tinúviel - The Silmarillion
Potamos - Wedding Peach
Jiang Cheng - The Untamed
Poe Dameron - Star Wars
Asterion - Baldur's Gate 3
Dalian - Dantalian no Shoka
Shulk - Xenoblade Chronicles
Solid Snake - Metal Gear Solid
Zanza - Xenoblade Chronicles
Kuu - Haibane Renmei
Cole MacGrath - Infamous
Captain Olimar - Pikmin
Raku-chan - Nyan Neko Sugar Girls
Annie Wintersummer - Unprepared Casters
Yona - Akatsuki no Yona
Shane Schofield (Scarecrow) - Scarecrow and Jack West Junior
The Medic - Team Fortress 2
Sailor Jupiter - Sailor Moon
Orbulon - WarioWare
Mike - WarioWare
Cure Honey - Happiness Charge Precure
Crazy Barks - Drawn to Life
Ninjini - Skylanders
Cure La Mer - Tropical Rouge Precure
End (Endymion) - Beyond the End
Kansuke Yamato - Detective Conan
Mr. Crow, AKA Aldous Vanderboom - Rusty Lake/Cube Escape
Vega - Street Fighter
Izumi Miyamura - Horimiya
Aldark - Drawn to Life
M. Bison - Street Fighter
Aoi Inuyama - Yuru Camp
Klara - Pokemon
Virginia Lewis - The 10th Kingdom
Muriel - Good Omens
Nene Kusanagi - Hatsune Miku: Colorful Stage/Project Sekai
Michiko Malandro - Michiko to Hatchin
Suzuki Shinya - 10 Dance
Miles Maitland - Bright Young Things
Diavolo - Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure
Burly, Blabberwort, and Bluebell - The 10th Kingdom
Natsume Takashi - Natsume's Book of Friends
Faust - Guilty Gear
Sugiki Shinya - 10 Dance
Cure Finale - Delicious Party Precure
Igarashi Vice - Kamen Rider Revice
Mitsumi Iwakura - Skip and Loafer
The Corinthian - The Sandman
Shizuku Hinomori - Hatsune Miku: Colorful Stage/Project Sekai
Mickey Muldoon - The Magical Legend of the Leprechauns
Natsuki Shinomiya - Uta no Prince Sama
Sasha Braus - Attack on Titan
Virtue Courtenlock - Krillverse
Goop Lyn - veryextraincorrectfegbaquotes.tumblr.com
Jean-Francois - Bunny Maloney
Tome Kurata - Mob Psycho 100
Seras Victoria - Hellsing
Pang Pawaret - The gifted
Viren - The Dragon Prince
Brawne Lamia - Hyperion
Dai Lee - Let Dai
Haruka Kiritani - Hatsune Miku: Colorful Stage/Project Sekai
Minori Hanasato - Hatsune Miku: Colorful Stage/Project Sekai
Cube - Gather Ye Power
C-53 - Mission to Zyxx
Cynte - Endoparasitic
Ged/Sparrowhawk - Earthsea
Sniff - The Moomins
Soren Baltimore - Camp Here & There
Mellow - Endacopia
Eunhyung Song - Let Dai
Rufus - Deponia
Sheik - The Legend of Zelda
Lee Ping - Detentionaire
Kasane Fuchi - Kasane
Shigure Sohma - Fruits Basket
Aymeric de Borel - Final Fantasy XIV
Meta Knight - Kirby
Luka Couffaine - Miraculous Ladybug
Satō - Ajin: Demi-Human
Mudkip - Pokemon
Death of the Endless - The Sandman
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Into the Fire - Chapter 6 - Across the Universes
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            Cicada stood in the center of the platform in Betterfly’s base. She glanced around at her friends and allies as they grouped around her. She took a breath before she addressed them.
            “Alright, before we charge in, here’s the plan. Louve, you will lead a small team to search for Hera and join the main team to take on the Supreme.”
            “You got it, girl!” Louve cheered.
            “Thank you. Tigre Rose and Senketsu, you join Louve in searching for Hera.”
            Tigre Rose and Senketsu nodded and joined Louve Grise.
            “Now for the last part. The reinforcements.”
            Bunella raised her hand. “Do you think we could, I dunno, get a different version of each of us? I’d like to see another version of me, if that’s ok.”
            The others murmured and buzzed in agreement.
            Cicada considered. “I suppose one for each of us then? Uh, who wants to be first?”
            Bunella moved, but Chevalier beat her over to Cicada. Cicada nodded and used Arsenal to acquire the power of portal creation. She opened a portal that allowed an Alix dressed in torn shark-themed clothes and roller blades to step out. This Alix flashed them a big, sharp-toothed grin.
            “What’s up, hoes? Megalodon at your service,” Megalodon introduced.
            Chevalier’s eyes lit up. “So cool!”
            “Of course, I am. I’m bad to the fucking bone, bitch. Say, nice blades you got there. Care to race?”
            “Yes! Let’s go!”
            “Chevalier, we don’t-!” Cicada started.
            Chevalier and Megalodon took off and headed out of the base. Cicada sighed and motioned for another person. Bunella hopped towards Cicada as she opened another portal. A moment passed before a pale-skinned Rose stepped through dressed in a fur shawl, corset, leggings, and open-toed, high-heeled boots. Her eyes darted around as she cowered before them.
            Bunella reached out a hand. “It’s ok. We won’t hurt you. What’s your name?”
            The Rose stared at Bunella, then hissed, scaring Bunella. She cackled before she lunged for Bunella.
            “Know me as Dread, little bunny. Run in fear. It makes this so much more fun.”
            Bunella yelped and retreated to White Mouse’s side where Dread joined her. Cicada watched Dread torment Bunella as Ladybug joined her.
            “But there’s already us,” Cicada said.
            “I know, but I would like to see others of us. Wouldn’t you?”
            Cicada slowly nodded and opened another portal. It flickered and grew to twice its size as a giant Marinette with golden skin, an extra set of arms, bee wings, and a massive bee-themed gown stepped out. Ladybug and Cicada gasped and jumped back.
            “Who are you?” Cicada asked.
            “Call me Bumblebee. It’s what my little hero name is. I suppose it works for this form, for now. Pleasure to see more mes.”
            Bumblebee moved and sat behind Cicada as she scooped up Cicada and Ladybug.
            “Uh, what are you doing?” Ladybug asked.
            “That’s not your concern little bees.”
            “Right, uh, who’s next?” Cicada asked.
            White Mouse stepped out along with Senketsu. Cicada opened a pair of portals. An older Juleka stepped out of the first with teal dyed tips instead of purple, teal eyes, and wore a dress decorated with rotted, decaying bones. A Kagami stepped out of the other portal with rosy pink skin with patches of dragon scales, long flowing ombre pink, red, and cream hair, draconic eyes, and wore a sloppily tied red robe with black bindings around her chest, gloves, short shorts, and boots.
            White Mouse squealed. “Oh. My. God! Look at me! Look at you.”
            The Snake Juleka smiled. “Look at you, little mouse. You are adorable.”
            “What’s your name?”
            “What? Don’t tell me you don’t know our name.”
            “No. Like, hero name.”
            “Hero name? Why would I need that?”
            “Don’t you care about your identity?”
            Snake Juleka raised a brow, then laughed. “Your universes are strange. That or mine is. Whichever, right? Well, if you need a name, call me Naga. Why? You’ll see soon.”
            White Mouse and Naga joined the others. Naga locked eyes with Viperion and hissed at him. He smiled and waved, but Naga kicked him away. Cicada flinched and looked at the Kagamis. Senketsu and Dragon Kagami circled each other, then nodded.
            “Senketsu.”
            “Delyphne.”
            The pair grunted and moved to stand with Louve Grise. Tigre Rose trotted out while Viperion joined after recovering from Naga’s attack. Tigre Rose glared at Viperion while Cicada opened new portals. A Ladybug Adrien stopped out of the first in a biker-themed hero suit.
            “Mister Bug?” Cicada and Tigre Rose asked.
            “Close. I’m Lord Bug! Has a nice ring, no? And it matches with my Lady Noire,” Lord Bug gushed.
            Cicada and Tigre Rose’s jaws dropped. Bumblebee squealed, dropped Ladybug and Cicada, and scooped up Lord Bug.
            “You are adorable! And devotion rolls off you in waves!”
            Lord Bug’s eyes widened. “Can I get a picture of you? I want to show my Lady. She’ll absolutely love your dress cause I know I do.”
            “Oh, what a charmer. Just like my Adrien. Honestly, Luka could learn a thing or two from the two of you.”
            “Excuse me?” Viperion, Cicada, and Tigre Rose asked.
            Lord Bug chuckled. “Right? Our Luka is learning. He’s been so stuck in his little shell, until me. Now that he’s also with my Lady, he’s really opening up more. Though Kagami isn’t helping matters much. She’s very, uh, what’s a good word?”
            “Aggressive? Assertive? Stuck in her ways and refusing to give them up, but also fighting against them?” Bumblebee asked.
            “Yeah, those! Though she’s not like that with our Lady or me, just Luka. I don’t understand it, but she’s, uh, trying,” Lord Bug remarked.
            “Excuse me?” Senketsu, Viperion, Cicada, and Tigre Rose asked.
            Louve Grise approached Bumblebee. “Hey, hi. Could I maybe get some details from both of you about this polycule you each have with your versions of Marinette, Adrien, and Kagami?”
            Bumblebee opened her mouth, then shut it when an older Luka stepped out from the remaining portal. He towered over them but didn’t rival Bumblebee in height. Bumblebee, Lord Bug, and Cicada all gawked and stared at this Luka’s long black hair with dyed lime green tips, large, toned muscles, and glittering, golden eyes. He wore a brown corset decorated with twin black snakes, a black cape lined with a fur trim that hung off his shoulders, black gloves, pants, twin brown belts with a golden cat buckle, and knee-high adventurer boots.
            “Hail, adventurers! I’m Luka Couffaine, Scion of the Snake and Black Cat. Allow me to extend my gratitude for inviting me to this party.”
            Viperion gawked at Scion Luka, Bumblebee and Cicada blushed as they stared, and Lord Bug took his phone out of his yo-yo and took a picture of Scion Luka. Bumblebee snapped out of it and looked at Lord Bug’s phone.
            “Send those to me. I want to show my Luka too.”
            “Can I? I mean, we are from different universes?” Lord Bug remarked.
            “Crap, you’re right. Dammit! I want those pictures.”
            “Well, maybe Tikki has a solution.”
            Bumblebee panicked. “No! No, no, no. There’s no need to include Creation in this. It’ll be fine.”
            “But-,” Lord Bug started.
            “I’m sure I can come up with a solution, but it’ll have to be later,” Cicada said.
            “Good. I want to stay in contact with a few of you, especially this precious little bug,” Bumblebee said as she nuzzled Lord Bug.
            “Right. So, uh, me, do you have a unique name to call you by? It’d be a little strange to call you Luka,” Viperion remarked.
            “Let’s see, my Juleka, bless her little frustrating heart, often refers to me as either pestilence or plague. I know she’s insulting me, but it means I’m doing my job right.”
            “So, how about Plague?”
            Plague grinned and clapped Viperion on the back, sending him into the floor. “Wonderful idea, little me!”
            Viperion groaned and gave a thumbs up. Plague snorted, threw Viperion over his shoulder and stood near White Mouse and Naga. White Mouse smiled sweetly while Naga hissed and flipped off Plague. Plague bristled and growled at Naga. Everyone eyed then and backed away. White Mouse grabbed Viperion and moved away.
            “Oh great. Another Juleka with an attitude problem.”
            “Oh, wonderful, another Luka with his head so far up his own ass he can’t see past himself and his growing collection of whores to sate his endless desire just like our worthless, whoreson, wash up hazbin of a father. Why don’t you crawl back through that portal of yours back to your little harems and leave this to the real heroes?”
            Plague snarled. “How dare you? I am no mere tasteless whore seeking their next night of empty pleasure. I am a warrior, a protector, and a guardian. You will show the proper respect to someone that keeps you safe from yourself and your fruitless pursuits.”
            “You are nothing, along with every other version of Luka out there. You are worth nothing more than the dirt under my boot you loud, pompous, egotistical, arrogant, blowhard of a meathead version of my whore brother!”
            Plague raged and lunged at Naga. Naga transformed into a Naga and dodged Plague’s attack. Cicada panicked and opened a pair of portals. Out stepped a pale-skinned Mylene with empty, soulless eyes, dark hair with strands of burgundy held back by a laurel crown, and wore a Grecian burgundy and black ombre dress. An older Alya stepped through the other as Rena Rouge, but dressed in baggy pants legs and sleeves, with a form-fitting romper, stockings, and gloves with the skin exposed on her thighs, sides of her torso, and under her arms.
            “Please, help if you can!” Cicada begged.
            “Oh, did you need help with them? Why didn’t you say so?” Bumblebee asked.
            “What’s going-?” Rena started.
            Bumblebee turned to Naga and Plague. “Cease your fighting now.”
            The command resonated in Naga and Plague as they stopped fighting. Bumblebee smiled and scooped up Plague, holding him with Lord Bug. She and Lord Bug shared a look and smile, then looked at Plague. Rena smirked as she looked at Bumblebee.
            “You’re a Marinette, aren’t you?” Rena asked.
            “How’d you know?”
            “I’ve seen that face before whenever I ask mine about her Luka. Her and Longg often have that look when talking about the rock star, or about Marinette and the rock star.”
            “Oh, c’mon! Is there any universe where Marinette isn’t with Luka?” Tigre Rose yelled.
            “Yes,” Delpyhne said.
            “Really? Is she with me?”
            “No. Me. You ended up with a fuckboy.”
            Naga laughed. “A fuckboy, eh? Is it another Luka?
            “Listen here you, we aren’t-!” Plague started.
            “Yes,” Delphyne said.
            “Ha! Looks like he is in every universe, meathead! What about you two newbies?” Naga asked Rena and Bat Mylene.
            “Nah, not in mine. He’s a flirt, sure, but his eyes and heart are with his bewitching knight in golden armor,” Rena said.
            “The one I know isn’t a whore, but he is a bitch,” Bat Mylene whispered.
            “Hey! He is not! And what are you doing here anyway, Dread Queen?” Lord Bug demanded.
            “I came to help. You all have been running circles trying to find me. I’ve no fear you’ll find your stolen miraculouses. Besides, I’ll happily help in the liberation of the oppressed.”
            “Then give back the miraculous you stole so we can stop my father!”
            “Don’t worry, I’ll be coming for his miraculous soon enough. Once I find him, I’ll finish what you guys started.”
            Dread Queen flipped off Lord Bug and stood with Drakon. Drakon gave a nervous smile and wave, but Dread Queen ignored her.
            “Let’s finish this up and get going before more fights break out,” Faerie said.
            “Yes, please. Let’s just get one for Faerie and me, and-,” Betterfly started.
            “We aren’t pulling any others of you with us, Betterfly. Cicada, pull forth an Emilie and me, then let’s get going.”
            Cicada nodded and opened two more portals. An Emilie stepped out of the first with golden skin, sharp black nails, multicolored fairy wings, and a pair of sashes that loosely covered her breasts and vulva.
            Everyone blushed and looked away. Tigre Rose, Lord Bug, and Paw Noir shielded their eyes and turned away. Delphyne stepped forward and bowed her head.
            “Echidna, welcome to the fight.”
            “Thank you, Delphyne. Before I help, I want-.”
            Delphyne turned and pointed to Tigre Rose, Paw Noir, and Lord Bug. “Them.”
            Echidna nodded and flew over to Paw Noir. He cautiously turned and immediately met her eyes. Her eyes misted over as she broke down in happy sobs.
            “Look at you. So healthy, so happy. Oh, my baby boy.”
            Paw Noir’s eyes lit up as Echidna kissed his cheeks and forehead, then hugged him, before she flew up to Lord Bug. She reached out to him as a Nathalie stepped out of the portal covered in Akumas with lilac skin, dark purple fairy wings, and wore deep purple stockings, gloves, boots, and leotard accented with magenta lines with a sheer ballgown skirt.
            Everyone panicked at the sight of the Akumas save for Naga, Echidna, Delphyne, and Plague. Lord Bug and Ladybug stood ready to fight. Bumblebee held out a hand as the dark Butterfly Nathalie raised her cane.
            “Obey and fall on your knees,” Bumblebee commanded.
            Dark Butterfly Nathalie grunted as she tried to resist but fell to her knees.
            “Speak your name.”
            “Papillon.”
            “Speak your purpose.”
            “To have a little fun and relax before I welcome my Ladybug… and punish her for making me wait so long.”
            Faerie gawked at Papillon in horror. Betterfly reached out and placed a hand on her shoulder. She mouthed “I’m sorry,” to him.
            Bumblebee huffed. A golden thread extended from her and ensnared Papillon. “You are devoted to me now. You will carry out my will and order without question or fail. You will aid us in liberating this realm. You will not harm any of my allies. You will only be allowed to harm those I deem my enemy. Speak that you understand my orders.”
            “I… do.”
            Bumblebee relaxed and nodded to Cicada.
            “Thank you. Alright, the plan is simple. Tigre Rose, Lord Bug, Senketsu, Delphyne, Louve Grise, and Rena will find Hera. Everyone else, we’ll be going after the Supreme. Let’s show him what it means to mess with power he could never understand or hope to control.”
            Everyone muttered in agreement. Bunella used her powers to call back Chevalier and Megalodon, who returned within moments of the message. Cicada took a breath and opened a final portal.
            “Let’s fuck them up!”
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bittersweetresilience · 5 months
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Felix timeloop fic where Adrien keeps dying and Felix can’t fix it no matter how hard he tries. Time loops at sunset and Adrien dies just before it, Felix standing over his twin’s dead body, disbelieving, horrified, for only a few moments before he’s back to that morning. Felix spends the whole day trying to find a way to stop it, the consequences to important for him to simply dismiss the whole thing as a dream. Adrien dies again. And again, and again. Felix tries; tries to keep Adrien away from whatever kills him, tries to figure out the loop, looks into the snake and the bunny and whatever other time magic he knows of and nothing works.
One time he stops and does nothing. It loops again. One time he steels himself, knowing it’s worth it, and throws himself in the way of the metaphorical bullet to save Adrien. Death comes shortly before the same damn morning. One time he thinks he’s figured it out. It’s Chat Noir that dies that time, not Adrien, and he’d feel awful if he didn’t feel relieved. Except dawns the day, dawns the seed of a revelation that churns his gut when he finally acknowledges it.
Only after a month and a half of this, watching his twin die over and over again, desperation and grief clawing at his throat each time, does Felix consider using the Peacock. Consider using the rings. He manages to get his hands on them, stands there as the sun paints the sky red and gold, and takes control. Gives his orders. Adrien lives. The sun sets.
It’s the morning again. And Felix finally breaks.
(One time, they talk. It’s loop 24, only some loops after Chat Noir’s identity stops being a novelty to him. He doesn’t remember how the talk even came to be, too focused as he was on the other details. It must have been Adrien who initiated it, who saw the grief that was getting harder each day to keep in, and decided that it must be shared. They talk, that day, of inconsequential things like theatre and books. Felix doesn’t say what’s truly wrong. Adrien doesn’t ask. They haven’t talked much in a while, and habits are had to break. When Adrien walks to his death that day, Felix wonders if anything would have changed if they did. He forgets about it in the morning.)
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WHO SENT ME THIS PLEASE IDENTIFY YOURSELF I JUST WANT TO TALK I'M FRIENDLY I PROMISE
i honestly can't even imagine how torturous the loops must be to drive félix to wield the instrument of his own abuse against his twin. but your imagery 😭😭😭 you're killing me. red like lune rouge, like his mistakes, washing over the gold of his nature... and IT'S STILL THE WRONG CHOICE. no matter what he does he can't save the person whom he loves the most, not in a way that matters. then what can he do? then why is he still here? 😭😭😭😭😭
i imagine félix really would try everything except what he actually needs 😔 from avoiding disaster to preventing it to bringing it on himself... running away together... adrien doesn't understand that félix just wants to keep him safe. would they fight about it? would adrien recognize the desperation, félix's and his the same? i'm sure he'd tell adrien something was going to happen to him. but how many times it had already happened? it's not in his nature to communicate.
GOD YOUR LAST PARAGRAPH YOU'RE ACTUALLY KILLING ME
i think the funniest thing would be if he actually finally did that great healthy time loop ending thing of talking about your problems and learning to accept help from others and it still ended up the same. then, like, two catatonic loops later, it gets fixed without him doing anything and it turns out it was just an akuma or a glitch in the time stream. LMFAO fuck him up why don't we 💘💘💘
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FFF~ Day 27
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♡Pairing: Park Seonghwa x Reader (f) ♡Genre: Smut with no plot :) ♡Au: hybrid ♡Word Count: 1,414 ♡Warnings: animalistic behavior, a sex contract(?), seonghwa becomes addicted to animal crossing during the pandemic!, breeding kink, bratty top reader, nerd sub hwa, slight degredation kink, cutesy kink (?), penetrative sex with no barrier, m orgasm, creampie, premature ejaculation ♡Rated: 18+ MDNI ♡Masterlist link~ | Previous Day~ Omegaverse, KHJ | Next Day~ Mommy, SMG ♡Dedication~ @downtoamagicalland & @mejuii the unholy trinity beta team
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Seonghwa was in the deep, dark abyss of Reddit threads when he came across something that made him scoff at its ridiculousness. He had read a lot of stuff and taken it with a grain of salt, but this one was too much: go to this website, type in your horoscope, date of birth and preferred animal and a hybrid would manifest in your room immediately.
“This is so stupid,” He muttered but went down the rabbit hole anyway, if only to feel valid in his judgment.
Seonghwa quickly filled in the requirements: Aries, 04/03/1998… but he was hesitant in his animal of choice. Should he pick a cat? He was sure everyone else had. What if… before he could stop himself, he typed in a rabbit and then hit send. The website had a hybrid cat girl dancing as their loading screen, which he blew a raspberry at, and then his screen went completely dark.
“I knew it,” He laughed and then threw his phone on his bed.
What would a bunny hybrid look like anyways? He knew they mostly had human characteristics but… wouldn’t a bunny with floppy ears look absolutely adorable? What if they had a cute little tail, like the playboy bunnies of old did? He wondered if it was sensitive…?
Soon, Seonghwa pulled himself out of his sweats and started rubbing one out at the idea of tugging on a nonexistent hybrid bunny girl’s tail. He wanted to hear her cry out, wanted to hear the stuttered “Don’t do that or I might cum!” protests, he wanted--
A high-pitch screech interrupted his train of thought. Seonghwa’s eyes flew open and there you stood in his room. Seonghwa grabbed his phone and saw that the black screen was no longer there but a message: ‘Your bunny girl should arrive shortly!^^’. “Oh Shit,” He groaned.
You covered your eyes, “I don’t know who you are or why I’m here but can you put that snake away?!”
“Snake…?” It took a few minutes for the comparison to sink in and then he quickly tucked himself back into his pants. “I can’t help it!” he yelled at you in embarrassment, “You came into my place unannounced!”
“Well I didn’t ask to be sent here!” You accused him, your eyes screwed shut completely. 
Seonghwa smiled painfully. You were right about that. “I--uh--about that.”
He got distracted by the shirt that was on your body. It was so huge for you that one shoulder was falling off your body. Your hair matched the fur of your ears. He was dying to see what your tail looked like but he wasn’t sure what was proper in this situation. Considering the state of undress you were in…
You whimpered and he watched as you pushed your thighs together. “Something wrong?” He asked you.
Your nose twitched. “I can smell your precum.”
Seonghwa was embarrassed. “What do you mean you can smell that?”
Your ear twitched in irritation. “I’m a hybrid! I’ve got a superior sense of smell!”
“Can I offer you something to drink or…?” Seonghwa really didn’t know what to do with you now that he had you.
“I wanna go home!” You insisted, your eyes snapping open and you stomped a foot down in anger. 
Seonghwa’s lips twitched in a smile. You were actually quite cute. “How do we do that?”
“How am I supposed to know!” You wailed.
Seonghwa grabbed his phone to see if there was anything useful in the damn reddit thread he had originally found the website on. Desperately reading it, he came across some information that made his jaw drop. The only way for you to go home was for either you to get pregnant or you would stay here permanently. 
You pouted when Seonghwa told you so. “I don’t want to live with some man who just jerks off in the middle of the day. Don’t you have a job or something?”
Seonghwa stiffened at the insult. “It’s my day off and it’s none of your business what I do with that time.”
You sighed and you twitched your ear in thought. “Well, if it’s between that or staying here, guess there’s no alternative.”
“Wa-wait a minute!” Seonghwa stuttered when you began to climb on the bed, “What do you mean, no alternative?”
You cocked your head cutely. “Why, silly human, you’ve got to fuck me until I’m pregnant. That’s what the deal is, isn’t it?” You frowned slightly, “I certainly don’t want to stay in this strange world.”
“But--” Seonghwa bit down on his lower lip when you palmed his erection that still hadn't gone away from earlier, if he was being honest, “Hnnnnffff, oh god--!”
“Seems like I don’t have to do much to work you up,” You said in a teasing but also condescending tone.
“You interrupted me, remember?” Seonghwa wanted to sink into his bed and die, why was this whole thing so freaking embarrassing?
“Well you’re in luck, human. I’m in heat so we can just go at it like bunnies,” You giggled.
You pulled him out of his pants, and Seonghwa could only watch on like he wasn’t driving the vehicle. You held him aloft and lifted your oversized shirt--fuck, you weren’t wearing any underwear--and sank down on him. 
You frowned again and let out a whimper. You gulped. “Oh,” You said so a-matter-of-factly, “You’re much bigger than I’ve ever had before.”
Seonghwa’s hands were grasping the blankets below him so tightly, he swore he was going to rip them. “Don’t say that,” he hissed.
You urged your body down his shaft, using slight jerks and gravity to do the work. “Why?”
“Because that’s too goddamn cute!” Once you had him full hilt in you, Seonghwa’s hands smoothed up your thighs. This was real, right? “Wait, just give me a few minutes to breathe!”
You giggled again. “Silly human. We have work to do.” You leaned forward, almost nose to nose with Seonghwa. “You know, you’re kinda cute, for a human that is.” You bopped him on the nose and then raised your body up his shaft and then brought it smoothly back down.
“Oh god oh god oh god,” He began to chant, “You’re so fucking tight, hhhhhhhhhh!” Seonghwa’s eyes rolled into the back of his head. 
“You know, you’re awfully pussy drunk and I’ve barely fucked you,” You commented, “You aren’t a virgin, are you?”
“N-no!” Seonghwa stuttered, pushing his glasses up his face. “I just--It’s been awhile since I’ve last had sex.”
You leaned fully on Seonghwa’s chest, laying your arm on top of each other and resting your chin there so you could absorb the man that was going to get you pregnant. “Oh? Why’s that? It’s not like you’re not good looking enough.” 
Seonghwa avoided your gaze. “I dunno.” He knew exactly why. He was addicted to a new video game and the world was on fire, telling everyone to remain home. 
“Well, I hope you saved up all your cum for me, because I’m going to need it!” You said cheerfully.
“Shit,” Seonghwa arched his back and came after you uttered that phrase. It was all too much for him.
You stopped bouncing and went back to pouting. “You didn’t even let me come?”
Seonghwa’s cheeks burnt up. “I’m sorry, I told you, it’s been a while.” His dick was still spurting out his seed as you scolded him.
You sighed in disappointment. “Is this how it’s going to be every time?”
“N-no, I promise,” Seonghwa looked you in the eyes this time, “I’ll give you all my cum so that you can go home.”
You beamed down at him. “Good boy.”
You lifted yourself off of him and Seonghwa watched with yet another jaw drop as his cum came dripping out of your hole. You let it, raising your shirt a little so Seonghwa could see it drop right back down to his twitching dick. “We’ll let the first load slide. I don’t want any bunnies from pleasureless sex.”
“I’ll do my best,” Seonghwa murmured.
His face was hot but he watched you curiously peered around his apartment. You were so fucking cute, his heart was going to burst. He hoped it took him a long time to get you pregnant. He really liked you. Maybe you’d come to see that this place wasn’t so bad, and neither was he. Maybe you’d follow the path of never going home and just staying with him…
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delirious-donna · 2 years
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Missed You [Megumi Fushiguro]
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an: a new event request for a beautiful person who wishes to remain anonymous! Thank you for trusting me with Megumi, I really hope you enjoy it ^^
prompt: “Now spread your legs and try to tell me about your day.”
pairing: Megumi Fushiguro x female reader
warnings: suggestive, lust drunk Gumi, he is so very desperate to taste you, suggestion of pussy eating, mark making and just my sweet boy being the absolute best
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The bed was pleasantly warm, so comforting against your spine. Soft sheets cradled your form as if trying to lull you into slumber, whilst the book you held slipped between your fingers as tiredness pressed against your eyes.
The spotlight from the bedside lamp painted the most magical shadows against the wall, the conjurations seeming to dance from the gentle fairy lights that twinkled around the room's edges.
It was like a fairytale landscape but you fought the sleep that tried to tease you into surrender as if it were a dragon to be slain.
You waited, not sure how much longer it would be before you could be reunited with your boyfriend. It felt too empty in here without him, his presence such a welcome and soothing one that you missed it all the more when he was gone.
In truth, you weren’t quite sure what kept him away at the strange hours he kept, but you trusted him and liked his friends a lot. You knew that they would keep him out of trouble, in the same way, that you knew he would always keep you safe.
Thoughts of your dark-haired boy were the last ones you could recall before sleep pressed you deep into the mattress.
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You were so cute, sweeter than the sugary candies he often indulged in, and he was dying for a taste. 
The sight of you prone on your squishy bed, chest rising and falling gently as you slumbered was just what he needed after today’s tedious mission.
Megumi padded silently towards the bed and knelt carefully so as not to disturb his sleeping angel.
He admired the adorable pyjamas with the white fluffy bunny print–his personal favourite–a lazy smile curling his lips at the shorts that bunched around your plush thighs. It was like he could already feel your softness beneath his touch, and he swiped his tongue across his teeth at the thought.
Slowly, like a slinking feline, he crawled towards you. He watched through hooded eyes as he kissed up your smooth calf, enjoying the slight squirm of your hips as he reached the inside of your knee.
You smelled of your favourite body wash and he inhaled deeply until only you filled his head. He palmed you through the thin barrier of your pyjama shorts, instantly feeling your warmth and wishing to nuzzle against you.
It strained his dick to almost pain. The restraint of his pants uncomfortably tight, his length throbbing with the close proximity to your pretty little pussy.
Carnal thoughts of tasting your unique essence on his tongue, your thighs pressing against his ears and the hands that would switch between caressing and tugging on his hair, filled his mind. It made him crazy with need for you, and only you.
Deft fingers curled around the waistband, tugging the shorts down your legs until they flew into an unknown corner of the room. Groans of you waking roused him enough to stare into that sleepy face that made him want to present you with his heart on a gilded platter.
“Gumi?”
“Hmm, yeah kitten. I missed you,” he assured you as his fingers tangled with your own, shifting your hands into the messy strands of his hair before pulling away to trace the glistening pussy lips that he was desperate to taste.
You blinked rapidly at the dark navy eyes glazed with desire, and it was enough to curl in your stomach. The swell of emotions that he evoked in you was so powerful that you could sense the slick building with every second that passed.
His lips were feverish, a contradiction to the usual cool sweep of his mouth, as they pressed against your skin. His dexterous hand snaked between your thighs as you pressed them tightly together in a mixture of embarrassment and seeking out much-needed friction.
You let out a whimper as he sucked purple bruises of possession into your flesh, almost crying out aloud in simple ecstasy as he spoke once more.
“Now spread your legs and try to tell me about your day.”
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