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thejeffhardyy · 14 days
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I’m crazy but you like that😏
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alisateez · 1 month
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his smile fixes everything.
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a-spawn-on-my-lawn · 2 months
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she does not get it
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s2kimle100lesh · 8 months
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s0xmsstuff · 6 months
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I want you to touch me there, Make me feel like i am breathing.
Couple – Patrick O'Hara x Gn! Reader.
Warning; smut, Petting, fingering, unprotected sex, kisses in sex, prostitute reader, overstimulation, dub-con. English is not my first language! If you see any grammatical errors, you have every right to point them out.
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You closed your eyes as Web Slinger's bare, calloused hands slid across the skin of your abdomen. You felt the familiar tingle of chills seep into your back as he kissed the curve of your neck adoringly. You knew the town hero hid secrets, so you weren't too surprised when you found him in the brothel looking for some comfort.
When he had laid his eyes on your figure covered by the fine dark-colored fabrics that prostitutes used regularly so as not to lose the little dignity they had left in the eyes of hungry men, Or at least that was what Kingpin had said a few years ago. Before you would have cared because of how it made you feel when you couldn't turn to any other way to get money, but now it didn't matter.
You already knew what this way of life was about anyway.
When you heard Web Slinger, or Patrick, as he had asked you to call him, moan against the bare skin of his chest, you felt a little intrigued by the way he practically worshiped you. You tilted your head slightly on the pillow at the back of your neck as you slid your finger up your cheek.
"God, you are so beautiful..." He had moaned against the skin of your chest as his mouth trailed down your body. His hands held your waist possessively and he slid his wet, warm tongue across your navel with delight in his sighs.
You squirmed. Never in your experience with men who crossed your path for a fuck before going to work, had you seen a man as submissive as Patrick who was literally moaning at the mere sight of seeing you lying on the bed completely naked.
Patrick smiled as he felt his cock become a prisoner of his pants that felt increasingly tight. The man bit his lower lip, clenching his fists before taking your thighs and moving them up, letting him see your beautiful sex. Patrick practically gasped and lowered his head towards your crotch.
You moaned a little when you felt his tongue on your sex, playing with you and making you shake. You closed your eyes as you tightened your grip on the white sheets with each lick Patrick gave after a hoarse moan. You moaned once more before frowning as Patrick's warm, playful tongue slid across your hole and you began to whimper.
Patrick's tongue slid across your hole, tasting the sweet nectar of your natural juices on his impure tongue. He closed his eyes as his lips stuck to your skin. You clenched your fists above your head and watched as Patrick feasted on your hole, drinking like a thirsty animal.
"Oh, dollie..." Patrick moaned before separating himself from your hole and looking into your eyes, savoring how your figure was covered in a light layer of sweat. "I want to taste you.." You felt Patrick gently take your thighs again and place them on his shoulders. The man smiled and kissed the inner skin of your thigh as a sort of soothing before sliding the head of his cock into your hole.
You stifled a moan as you closed your eyes again and trembled. You groaned as Patrick moaned softly. He could feel your warm, tight walls milking his cock perfectly, as if the two of you had been created to be connected.
Patrick closed his eyes without first hugging your body and pressing it against his while he began his slow and careful movement. You wrapped your arms around the man's back, feeling a tingle in your stomach and a warmth in your body that you thought had disappeared.
You kissed Patrick's cheek, making him shiver as he intensified the intensity of his thrusts into you like a dog in heat. The man grunted as he felt his pelvis collide with your ass. Patrick felt in heaven while he fucked you roughly but at the same time needily.
You moaned weakly as you felt your back arch as you felt extreme pleasure in your pelvis that signaled your orgasm. You closed your eyes, feeling Patrick's swollen balls eager to unload inside you.
"Fuck..." He groaned. His hands were positioned on the cheeks of your ass while he rested his knee on the mattress and his foot on the floor to accelerate his pace and reach orgasm next to you. You moaned loudly as you clawed at Patrick's back and came, feeling your body tense with release.
Patrick roared before giving a few last thrusts and cumming inside you, victorious. The man trembled before falling on his body and feeling the warmth of your embrace. You gasped breathlessly as your eyelids felt heavy.
Patrick's hand took your waist and in one movement he made your body rest on top of his, giving you the opportunity to rest properly. You closed your eyes when he kissed your forehead lovingly.
You opened your eyes slowly, wanting to see the true face of the town's hero for your own delight but the moonlight that came through the window was not enough for you to notice the smile of the man.
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– Hello! It is me again! It's been a while since I've written something and the truth is I was listening to the song A Little Death by The Neighborhood and I wanted to write this. I can't find much Patrick O'Hara content, so I thought I'd do some myself. What do you think?
– Sox
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every1lovesangel · 6 months
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a little death- the neighborhood
i love this music video, and i highkey miss this era. i hope they tour soon
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dougielombax · 29 days
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Dead?
Yes but it’s only a temporary thing.
Yes.
Just a little death.
A temporary death.
Short term.
Yes.
Yes, he’s spending a year dead for tax reasons.
Shit happens I guess.
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once-upon-an-imagine · 6 months
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to the lovely anon who sent a song request (actually two song requests) for Billy Hargrove, please know that I did receive them and I LOVED THEM too much! so they have been added to my WIP and I will be uploading them soon (hopefully) they are just PERFECT FOR BILLY!
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lolalul · 1 year
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ccinnammonngirl · 4 months
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A glimṗse of the silhouettes
A night that they never forget
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horizonspurple · 1 year
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Song sharing Sunday
"Touch me yeah, I want you to touch me there
Make me feel like I am breathing, feel like I am human"
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heeeell · 1 year
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A Little death by The Neighbourhood
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touch me, yeah
it want you to touch me there
make me feel like i am breathing
feel like i am human
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rosemarysky · 2 years
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Make me feel like I am breathing, feel like I am human again.
—A Little Death, The Neighbourhood
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chericheriiady · 2 years
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darling, your looks can kill so now you're dead.
the neighbourhood - a little death (2012)
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I hoped she'd never leave me
Please God, you must believe me...
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She sought death on a queen-sized bed
And he had said, "Darling, your looks can kill,
So now you're dead."
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