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vamphrrr · 2 months
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Hi!! i loved your tough love fanfic of clarisse! so i decided to ask if you can make a clarisse la rue , (aphrodite child) reader, but she’s not some normal teenager… she’s a princess if you get what im saying??? lets say that aphrodite dated a princess and had a child with him before she left, and so that’s where reader grew up, no one knew that the reader was a princess u til she told clarisse, she was really worried clarisse was gonna hate her but clarisse is like “Woah me mad at you? no way” and clarisse supports her! (Including some kissing, flirting, it would be super nice if the reader was shorter the clarisse probably up to her chest like in the tough love fanfic!)
notes ; omgggg this is so cute!! i’m so glad u liked my last fic i was nervous about posting 😭. also i’ll be making clarisse call reader princess too now knowing SHE IS ONE! they’re already dating in this. i used the same banner bc i’m too lazy to create new ones based on plot LMAO. i wrote this so soon but sometimes if anyone requests it might take me a couple of days bc of school and stuff! think i went a little overboard with this one. i should probably start counting how much i write lol.
%% are you mad?
in which your super attractive girlfriend finds out the secret you’ve been hiding from her for so long. also, she accidentally meets your dad.
— clarisse la rue x f!aphrodite!reader
warnings ; reader has doubts, tall & buff clarisse / short reader (again), flirty!clarisse flirty!clarisse, a little angst?, kissing, two swear words, flustered reader (oh how the turned tables), ooc clarisse? (i’m never sure if i write her right), one suggestive thought in the first paragraph (nothing happened tho!). a little too much background i think… too much father, did my daddy issues come out? made reader’s dad a king bc plot reasons, maybe more emotional than requested srry😭
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You couldn’t believe you were doing this. Sneaking off from your girlfriend’s warm bed in the middle of the night. For a minute, you wondered how’d that look to anyone watching. A girl hastily running from a cabin that she very obviously did not belong in, a long shirt —it was Clarisse’s— accompanied by small shorts, (which were not visible might you add). Oh and how could you forget, you were barefoot. Who’s bright idea was that? Oh, yeah, yours. Why?
Gods were you cold. Should’ve brought a jacket, you thought.
The bottom of your feet hurt, stepping on rocks and sticks and who knows what else would do that to you. Next time, you would definitely bring hiking boots or something. And a jacket. In the forest, you were far away from anybody that might disturb you. Pulling Clarisse’s shirt up until your shorts were visible, you dug your hand inside the pocket, meeting with a drachma. You approached the round well, splashing water mist being met with sunlight from below, creating a rainbow.
How? It was the middle of the night. Why was the sun inside? You decided not to think about it.
This well was old, dirty from not being used much. See, not many people knew about it. Apparently, it was for those that needed to talk to somebody reallyyyy privately, that’s why it was hidden in the forest, only appearing at night. You weren’t sure how that worked, but you stumbled upon it a couple of years back when you were being chased by wood nymphs for being out at night. They found you, obviously. Punishment was not escapable and you ended up having to clean the stables the day after you got your nails done. Yuck.
Now here you were again, this being the only place where you could speak to your father without anyone finding you. It’s not that you were embarrassed of him per say, it was that you really didn’t want anyone to know that you were a royal. I mean, how ironic was that? A daughter of Aphrodite, a Princess? Forget it. You’d get made fun of for the rest of your life. You especially didn’t want Clarisse to know. She was your girlfriend yes, and this was something very important that you needed to tell her about, but you weren’t sure how’d she react. You knew she wouldn’t make fun of you like others would, but you didn’t know if dating a literal Princess was too much of a deal breaker for her.
Being with a royal was too stressful, there was so much that they’d get criticized for and so little people that they’d be accepted by. Your dad was a King with many past lovers, Aphrodite included. The people loved her, I mean, who wouldn’t? But then she was gone, disappearing the same night she gave birth to you. Your dad knew of her, of this. He knew she’d be gone by the time the sun rose. Yet, he did nothing. Who was he, than just a mortal man? He could not stop a goddess from leaving.
He got with others after that, your dad had a lot of love to give. Maybe that was something that attracted your mother to him. Public lovers were not taken well, the people respected the King, sure, they just didn’t respect his partners. Constant judging, constant eyes following their every move, constant hatred being thrown, constant stress on their shoulders. In the end, they could never take it. Running away or completely disappearing seemed to be something they all had in common. Your father had to give up on love, small secret romances blossomed for a while, but never enough for it to go public.
That is why you were so scared to tell Clarisse of your status. She was smart, she’d realize being with you would not be worth the hassle. She’d leave you just like everyone else left your father. Clarisse was the love of your life, you don’t think you’d be able to handle it if she left.
You threw the drachma in, calling for the rainbow goddess to let you see your father.
“Dad,” you said, once the back of his head was visible.
He jumped, turning around. “Oh! My dearest daughter, you scared me.” He laughed a bit, looking at you with such soft eyes it almost made you cry. “Why are you Iris messaging me at this hour? Isn’t it time for you to be resting?”
You swallowed, a sudden knot appearing in your throat. “I just needed someone to talk to.” Playing with the ring around your finger that Clarisse gave you for your one year anniversary, you choked out. “I have this amazing girlfriend, she’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me here at camp and—” You stopped talking, taking a small breath, not noticing the familiar figure of Clarisse standing a couple of feet behind you. “—and I’m scared to tell her that I’m not who she thinks I am. That I’m not this girl that just so happens to be a daughter of Aphrodite. I love her so much and I want to tell her about you. I want to bring her to you in person because I want the two people I love the most to meet. But how do I do that when I haven’t even told her I’m a Princess and that the only way you two could meet is if I took her to our royal palace?”
Your father widened his eyes, not expecting his little girl to burst out her feelings just like that. He sighed, glancing behind your shoulder. “If this girl you love so much really loves you like you do her, she wouldn’t care about your status.” Staring at who he assumed was your girlfriend behind you, he continued. “She wouldn’t care that you hid this from her. Instead, she’d try to see it from your point of view.” Moving his eyes away from Clarisse, he looked at you, eyes squinting in light mischief. “You should tell her, she’ll understand. I love you.” Is all he said, before he was gone.
You’re left staring at a rainbow, your dad nowhere in sight. Suddenly, a branch broke from behind you. Turning around quickly, heart beating rapidly, you’re met with the eyes of your girlfriend. You immediately let out a gasp, not knowing she was there.
Clarisse speaks up. “You’re a Princess?”
You felt your mouth dry up. With wide eyes, you respond. “Please don’t hate me! I didn’t know how to tell you!” Walking closer to her, you reached your hands out, grabbing one of her own with both of yours. “Please, you have to understand. I didn’t want this to ruin us.”
She stayed silent.
Silence was haunting, especially coming from Clarisse, someone who was always provoking people and boasting loudly everywhere. You gulped, with lips shaking you asked, “A-are you mad?”
She lets out a huff. Was something funny? Was she annoyed? Angry? Did she not care at all? Those were the questions running through your mind. You’d find out the answers soon enough.
“Woah,” she shook her head, letting you see the slight amused smile on her face. “Me? Mad at you? No fucking way.” She reached her free hand towards your face, moving away the strand of hair that fell slightly over your eye. “It just… surprised me s’ all.”
You let out a breath, relaxing and putting your head against her chest. “Thank the gods, I thought you were going to break up with me or something.”
Reaching out again, she placed her forefinger below your chin, raising your head to meet her eyes. “How could I ever break up with someone so beautiful?” She leaned down, your lips grazing against each other’s. “Why would I leave when I can now be your knight in shining armor?” Closing the distance, your eyes fluttered shut. Butterflies were in your stomach just like the first time you two ever kissed. Without your lips separating, she put one arm around your waist, the other grabbing below your thighs, hoisting you up.
“Ah!” you screamed, separating your lips, not expecting it.
Clarisse smirked, seeing you get flustered. “You don’t have any shoes on.” You pouted, putting your arms around her neck so you wouldn’t fall while she walked back (not that she would let you fall off in the first place). “Didn’t think I’d notice, did you, princess?” Teasingly, she used the pet name, now knowing how much truth was behind it.
You whined, pressing your face against her neck. “You’re so unfair. I’m supposed to be the one flustering you.”
“Awe, the princess is mad,” she cooed, letting her lips touch the tip of your ear. “You want me to get on one knee and apologize?”
Clarisse laughed when you let out a loud groan, hitting her lightly on the chest. Smiling, she knew the only way she’d ever leave you was if she was six feet under. And even then, she’d find a way to get back to the land of the living just to be by your side.
The only things heard in the dead of night were the grasshoppers, chirping their little melodies into the darkness. That was until you muttered sleepily, letting out a yawn. “I love you.”
Clarisse repeated after you. “I love you.” Feeling your eyes fluttered close, she followed it with an almost silent “goodnight.”
Now that you were asleep, she felt panic slowly rise, steps quickening to reach the Ares cabin faster. She could only think about two things now.
Holy shit, she’s a Princess. Oh my gods, I met her dad.
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luvrxbunny · 5 months
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Pairing: Steve Harrington x F!Reader
Prompt: Pegging
Warnings: 18+ MDNI, tiny bit of addiction talk, reader doesn’t cum (lmk if I forgot anything)
WC: 3.5k
A/N: this is so long omg i hope u guys like it <3 (not proofread) and i know basically nothing about pegging except that its hot so if anything is explained in-correctly just shhh and pretend pls
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“So you just let her…” Steve trails off, too stunned to finish his sentence. Eddie is red from laughter and a twinge of embarrassment at Steve’s reaction. “Yes, but Steve-” He cuts himself off with another laugh as Steve’s eyes widen comically at Eddie’s confirmation. “You have to just try it, man.” Steve’s already shaking his head as he takes a sip of his beer, trying to think it over but unable to see a scenario in which he’d enjoy himself.
“Look, Eddie.” He chuckles a bit. “Some guys are into that and-” Eddie cuts him off with a groan. “No, Harrington, you’re not getting me. I didn’t want to! She convinced me and promised that we could do whatever I wanted if I didn’t like it.” He pauses for a bit for dramatic effect. “But I fuckin’ loved it.” Steve breathes out a surprised sigh at Eddie’s words. “It feels weird at first, sure, but once she finds this spot. She says it’s my prostate-” He scoots closer to Steve to explain. “So apparently you know how she has a G-Spot? Your girl?” He waits for Steve to nod at him. 
“Yeah, I know.” Steve’s face is bright red, embarrassed at this entire conversation. “Okay, yeah, it’s like we have one of those but it’s in our ass. So I’m kinda like… Does that mean we’re supposed to have something up our asses?” He raises his hands in defense when Steve turns to him with a disbelieving stare. “I’m just saying! Like- why is it there? If not to be played with? I don’t know, man, seems weird.” Eddie’s half-joking now, saying these things mostly to get a rise out of Steve, amused by how red his face gets. “Whatever. Just like- don’t knock it ‘til you try it, y’know?” Steve nods silently at Eddie and the conversation moves on, they light up another joint and talk about where Eddie’s next gig is supposed to be. Steve’s mind, however, never moves on. 
You’ve had this thought too. Eddie’s girlfriend, Bunny, had gifted you a strap-on about six months ago after convincing Eddie to let her peg him. She says it’s almost better than sex, despite the large drop in stimulation she's receiving. You thought she was crazy when she gave you the hot pink strap, you tried to give it back immediately, without even fully understanding what it was for. She and Eddie are just so much more- aggressive than you and Steve. The pair always has some new sex story to share with you two and you’ve never found any of them appealing, until she told you that one. 
“No- he was so cute too! He was face down on the bed- I know.” She giggles in agreement when your eyes widen with your smile. “And he wouldn’t shut up! He was whining almost the whole time, his hands were like- ugh he’s so cute. He was like trying to reach back for me the whole time!” You try not to show how her story was heating your body up as she squeals about Eddie. You’re imagining Steve in his place and the thought- although it’s one you’ve never had before- becomes the main thing on your mind. It just got worse over the six months of you keeping it a secret. You didn’t want to over-share, unsure if Eddie was okay with the fact that she told you, and not wanting to scare Steve off. The kinkiest thing the two of you have done is have sex in a changing room, you haven’t even brought toys into the bedroom yet so how are you supposed to ask him if you can stick a silicone rod up his ass? You can’t. So the strap collected dust at the top of your closet. 
Steve comes home almost drunk, tipsy enough that Wayne had to drive him home and he stinks of weed, letting you know he had a good night with Eddie. He can stand on his own, not swaying or anything but he has this delirious smile on his face and a cloudiness over his eyes that tells you he’s intoxicated. He opens his arms for you the moment you open the door and buries you in a hug. You wave behind him aimlessly, hoping Wayne is in the driveway and can see your appreciation. He walks you inside, your face still buried in his chest and your hands wrapped around his waist. “Missed you s’much, honeybun.” 
You snort at the nickname and pull away from him, eyes closing in relaxation when he presses a wet, loving kiss to your forehead. “Oh-” He sees his slobber on your forehead and blushes with an adorably embarrassed smile as he pulls his sleeve to his palm and rubs his spit off your head. “Sorry, darling. That’s so na-” You cut him off with a giggle, crush him into another hug, and lean up onto your tip-toes to kiss him properly. He exhales a sigh of relief, of contentedness as your lips cover his before you pull away. “I missed you too, baby.” He beams like a little boy at your statement, his chest filling with love for you. “Good.” 
You both giggle your way to his room and he changes as you sit on his bed, watching him. He sobers up a bit in the process, needing his brain power since you’re not helping him. He fumbles with his button-up pajama shirt and looks over at you pathetically. He could do it himself if he really tried but he has fat, dumb fingers, while yours are cute and dainty, so he’d rather just ask you for help. You smile at him knowingly and slowly walk over to him, reaching your hands out to button his shirt while he holds your eye contact. “Soo.. How was your time with Eddie?” You ask gently, finally breaking the silence. 
He thinks through the hangout again, trying to decide which part he wants to tell you first but then the memory of a certain conversation smacks into his mind. You can see he’s remembered something big by the sharp inhale he takes, he also straightens his shoulders, fixing his posture a bit as red leaks into his face. “What?” You ask with a giggle, surprised at his reaction and unable to think of what would even make him react this way. He stops your hands on his buttons and that brings your eyes to his, seeing their fear. You pull away from his shirt, a bit scared at his intensity. His eyes flicker to the bed for a moment. “Do you wanna sit?”
You nod silently but now your mind is running wild with thoughts. 
Eddie got him to do crack. Now he’s addicted. Fuck. No- No, Eddie probably ordered a hooker or something and cheated on Bunny! Or he ordered the hooker for Steve… And he cheated… No. He would never. So..? Oh my god. It’s meth. Steve’s addicted to meth. 
Steve sits silently beside you, his hands wringing each other nervously, only worsening your thoughts. He takes a breath to say something but loses his nerve.
What if she thinks it’s too weird? What if she leaves you over this, goes to all her friends, and talks about how Steve ‘the hair’ Harrington wants a dick up his ass. Shit. Should I just abort?.. No. I mean, she wouldn’t do that, would she? No. No, of course not. 
“Um.” He finally starts and your body tenses, preparing for the worst. He won’t even look at you, his gaze is fixed on his nails as he picks at his cuticles. “I- Eddie talked about something. I kinda- It sounded intriguing- Well. It- It sounded scary at first.” He breathes out an incredulous chuckle. “I was like- No way. But then- uh. Then I imagined it with… With you and-” A shaky sigh falls from his lips and you turn to him. His face is beet red and his hands are shaking lightly when he rubs them against his thighs, trying to help with the clamminess. 
“And after I did that it- The idea became very, very appealing. Like- It’s kinda embarrassing how bad I- How badly I want it…” You begin to get a bit nervous at how he’s dancing around the topic, and how vague he’s being. He turns to you for a moment, his face getting redder when he realizes you’ve been looking at him. “Don’t- Just uh, don’t judge me too fast, okay? Eddie, he- he made it sound really- really good, sweetheart.”
Your heart is racing, his intense gaze piercing into your soul. “You’re scaring me, Steve.” His eyes widen and he takes your hand into his, you try not to make a face at how damp his palm is. “It’s- I mean it’s not bad. I hope you don’t think it is. Uhm…” He takes a deep breath and breaks your eye contact to analyze the bedsheets. “Have you heard of, um… p-pegging?”
A light spreads through your body and you fight the smile that wants to crack your face open, trying to stay more neutral. “Yeah… Why?” He looks up at you hesitantly, his eyes are scared and desperate. His eyelids flutter as his lips tremble, “I - I want-” He whines and pulls away from you, conceding. “Nevermind. It’s- Fuck. It’s probably too late to backtrack, huh?” His hand combs through his hair, embarrassed, stressed, and scared for your reaction. 
You stay silent for a bit as Steve gets lost in his thoughts, you’re considering your options and ultimately decide to show him. You stand and start walking to the closet, Steve exhales a frantic sigh and you hear him stand behind you. “You- Don’t be weird about it, I just-” You grab the box and turn around, holding it out to show him, picture side first. His mouth shuts immediately. He’s frozen where he stands, just staring at the box in your hands. Now you’re growing nervous at his silence. You chuckle nervously and walk back to where you were sitting on the bed, handing him the box and his eyes never leave it. 
“Bunny gave this to me a while ago… I never said anything ‘cus I didn’t think you’d want to but-” He finally lifts his gaze to you and you lose your breath at his state, already needy and wanting. “We could… If- I mean if you want we can t-try?” You feel like you’re vibrating in your seat, anxious but excited at the same time because Steve has been nodding at you since your sentence started. You giggle and take the box from his hand, turning to put it in your top drawer until the time is right. You giggle at your thought before turning back around to voice it to Steve. 
He’s fumbling with his buttons, his pants already off and a prominent bulge in his boxers. 
“Oh! Right- Right now? You want it right now?” You ask, audibly shocked and his hands freeze. He looks at you, embarrassed and you instantly feel bad for your tone. “I thought you’d be too drunk, baby.” He shakes his head lightly. “I’m not drunk anymore.” His tone is so soft, delicate as he speaks and it brings a smile to your face. You look him up and down, your smile widening at the dark spot spreading around his tip. You walk over to him slowly and watch his breathing speed up the closer you get. 
“Then get on the bed.” You say with an innocent tilt to your voice that ruins him. He moans at your words and basically throws himself on the bed. He’s wiggling his clothes off as you read the instructions for the strap, trying to figure out how you’re supposed to situate it over your hips. You get it up your legs before having to look back at the instructions, following each step as carefully as you could, but still left with the leather straps sliding down your legs instead of holding your dick in place. 
“Baby?” Embarrassment and a bit of amusement flood you as Steve calls out. You turn around begrudgingly and bite your lip at the sight. He’s laid out across his bed, his entire body flushed and blushing for you, his dick kissing his belly as his hips thrust into the air gently. You walk over to him with a shy smile on your face, holding the strap up on your hip as you climb over him. “I think I need your help.”
He’s mesmerized by the silicone cock, how it hands between your legs, how the hot pink color matches your character perfectly, like it’s meant to be your dick. “Yeah. Yes, I can help.” He sits up and starts pulling random straps until something tightens, then does the same with the other side. “Thanks, baby. Can you make sure the back straps are all secure?” You turn around and bend for him, not totally aware of the way you’re putting yourself on display for him. His eyes can’t help but gravitate to your ass, admiring the way the leather straps dig into the plush of it, leaving little indents on your skin. “A- all set, sweetheart.” He says with a light pat on your ass to tell you that you can turn back around. 
You turn to him with a smirk and he just stares up at you. His pink lips are wet and bitten and so alluring. You lean down and bury them in a kiss, smothering his lips with yours and breathing in every whine he gives. You pull away with a smile and he makes no move to flip over, his hands just rest on your hips as you stare at him. You lift off of him, and all he gives you is a confused stare… Himbo.
“Face down-” His breathing shudders. “Ass up, sweetheart.” He whines and flips over for you, but leaves his ass low, his dick flush with the bed. You shake your head fondly and climb over him, your legs on each side of his calves and you reach for his hips, letting your fingers ghost over his skin before pulling them up to rest against yours. Steve whines at the feeling of your cock between his ass, he wants to pull away but your hands convince him to stay put. Your thumb is rubbing back and forth, soothing him as you lean forward to whisper in his ear. “I’m gonna make you feel so good, baby,” He shivers and you pull away to reach over to your nightstand, grabbing his lube and squirting a generous amount into your hand before returning to your previous spot. 
“Okay. I’m pretty sure I have to stretch you out first. Is that okay?” He whines, sounding a bit upset and his hips wiggle so subtly you almost don’t catch it. You rest your un-lubricated hand on his lower back, stilling his movements. “How- Is that gonna take long?” You’re a bit confused by his question, silent as you figure out your answer. He turns to look at you over his shoulder, ensuring that you heard him and then he sees your confused expression. “I really want it.” 
His voice dissolves into a whine and you almost forgo it, almost convincing yourself that he doesn’t need prep- but the fear of tearing his pink little hole stops you. “It’ll just take a minute.” You spit the words at him, growing just as desperate as he is as your finger plunges into his hole, a bit faster than you probably should’ve but earning you a shouting moan from his pretty lips.
“Don’t wanna hurt your little hole, baby.” You tell him just to add insult to injury. He’s whimpering your name against the sheets, his eyes shut tight as he squeezes around your finger and you see his cock jump. You push in another finger and he takes it like a champ, begging for a third long before you planned. 
Once you’re done stretching him his entire body is hot and shaking, his cock leaking onto the sheets but he’s still unsatisfied. You line your cock up with his entrance and smile at the instant whimper it gets from Steve. You’re watching the way the silicone dick presses into his hole, the way he’s pushing back on it and this strapon must've figured out a way to connect to your nervous system because you swear you can feel his heat on it. You’re confused and entranced by how it looks, how it feels, and how he sounds. “M’gonna fuck you now, Stevie.” His dick twitches as he groans at your words and his hips press back onto your dick, teasing you with his warmth and friction. “Oh fuck. Please.”
You work your tip into him and a little nub at the bottom of the strap pushes into your clit, only furthering your fantasies of being able to feel real pleasure from his ass. You moan with him as you slide in. You prepped him well enough that you’re able to get half your dick in before he’s whining at you to slow down. You rest your front on his back and he can feel your boobs squishing into him, making the whole experience that more arousing. “You feel so good, love.”
You moan into his ear, low and sultry to fuck him up even further. He moans your name, eyes shooting open and his hips rock him back, forcing the rest of your cock into him and accidentally ramming you right into his prostate. “FU-” His curse is cut off with a breathless gasp and he collapses onto the bed. His arms are covering his obviously red face and he’s letting out shouting groans into the mattress as you grind yourself into that spot again and again. You never pull out very far, too scared that you’ll lose his special button.
His thighs are already shaking against yours and it twinges arousal in your stomach. You bottom out inside Steve and grind yourself into the base, moaning his name and riling him up. He can’t fathom why you’re moaning, he knows you can’t feel him but you’re moaning like he’s fucking you, and it’s fucking him up. His hips swivel back onto your dick, trying to get as much stimulation as he can. It’s like nothing he’s ever experienced, it feels like you’re everywhere, and he feels so full. The thought sparks a memory of you telling him the same thing and his balls tense at the role reversal. The fact that it's now you fucking him, filling him to the brim, moaning at how tight he is. 
He cries out your name and you watch his hand uncurl from the sheets in favor of sliding between his legs. You pull out and start fucking him as quickly as you can, surprised at how much it actually exerts but the sore muscles are worth it to hear the way his moans increase. He becomes frantic and pathetic, with high whines of  “So good, love it s’much. Love you s’much.” begin to litter his incoherent moans and you know he’s getting close. You watch his hole squeeze you more frequently the closer he gets and you wrap your hand around his waist. You smack his hand away from his dick and rest your entire body over him as you wrap your hand around him- causing him to collapse entirely as he moans your name. You’re jostled as he crashes to the bed but you keep up your pace as best you can. 
It’s a struggle to jerk him off against the mattress but his moans tell you that he doesn’t mind in the slightest. You’re able to fuck into him more easily from this angle and it shows, your pace is doubled and he’s basically screaming a loose frame of your name. The back of his neck is burning red and his moans are climbing, warning you of his impending orgasm. You smile, proud of yourself and him, and lean down to kiss the back of his neck, snapping his last straw. 
He shouts into the mattress, it’s barely a moan, closer to a sob or a scream as his cock throbs painfully. He’s spilling against the mattress, completely soaking the sheets with his cum as his body shakes against you. Your hand is slick on him, now flooded with his cum as he stutters into you, trying to fuck himself into your fist while fucking himself onto your cock. You thrust into him slowly, cooing into and kissing his ears as he comes down slowly. He twitches into you occasionally, gradually becoming overly sensitive to your movements but every time you stop he presses his hips up from the bed, forcing you to thrust into him again. So you stop stopping. 
You grind into him slowly, listening to the little mewls he lets out when you land close to his prostate. It’s like you’re massaging his insides, stroking along his soft, sensitive walls and eventually he falls asleep that way, leaving you with the struggle of flipping him over to clean him up but you don’t mind in the slightest.  
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b1mbodoll · 7 months
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how can u say bull hoon like i’m in a crisis now. just thinking about beefy hoon being brought into a new farm and immediately becoming obsessed with the sweet little farmhand who’s in charge of collecting his seed. everyone’s always talking about how impeccable the quality of his seed is and how they’re gonna have to have him breed with the cow girls. but why would hoon go near those girls when he can just dump his load into his pretty little farmer and make her carry his calf :( just thinking about her all round and swollen with his baby has him pumping load after load into her
pairings: park sunghoon x f! reader
warnings: hybrids + courting + oral + scent kink + strength kink + begging + jealousy + pregnancy
💌: help u sent me !!!! into a crisis im going to think about this for literally forevwr like i cant rn omfgkfsoskkfjfkskdnf i need him ps it doesnt matter what u look like i promise bull! hoon is large and in fucking charge!!!!!!!!!
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bull! hoon is no stranger to sex. sometimes farmers would slap a wad of cash on his handler’s desk n he’d be sent to the field where a scared little cow hybrid was waiting for him to take what he wants, but he never did. instead he’d stay away from the heifer n do his own thing until her owner would get angry n snatch their payment, cursing sunghoon as the pair leave because how dare the bull not seduce his hybrid!!!!!!
his handler gets fed up with the constant failed breeding attempts n sends him your way, tired of dealing with such a stubborn bull. when sunghoon lays his eyes on you it’s like his personality does a complete 180. he’s no longer cold and distant n is so careful with you because ur such a tiny little thing in comparison to the buff bull.
when you try introducing him to ur sweet cow hybrids sunghoon is so distraught because he’s been courting you for weeks n this is the final nail in the coffin, he can’t keep pretending like he doesn’t wanna pound you til you’re crying. completely unaware of the bull boy’s feelings you leave the pair alone, tending to your other hybrids in the meantime.
sunghoon’s snorting and stomping his feet because he’s so angry!!! he doesn’t want to fuck a cowgirl he wants you!!!! wants to stuff you full of cum n make you a slut for his dick til all you can think about is getting bred :( sends the cowgirl back to her pen n waits for you in the pasture
when you return to check on them you’re surprised to find the bull alone, slipping into the fenced in area with him before asking, “hi hoonie, what’s wrong? did something happen?” he nearly caves at the sound of your sweet voice laced with worry, but he maintains his composure. “what’s wrong?” he snorts angrily, “what’s wrong is i’ve been tryin’ to show you i’m worthy of being your mate but you won’t give me the time of day!” the shock is evident in your face and hoon cant believe you really didnt know his intentions. “wha? hoonie i can’t be your mate! you don’t know what you’re talkin’ about, y’just haven’t met the right cow!” you continue making excuses for him and he’s had enough, biceps flexing as he shoves you facefirst into the dirt.
the display of strength has your cunt dripping and you can only pray he doesn’t notice. but he’s a top hybrid, the best of the best and his sharp nose instantly picks up on your arousal. “stay down” he grunts, making sure you’re properly presenting for him before making his way behind you and tearing your shorts off with his large hands, leaving you clad only in your tiny tank top and cotton panties drenched in your juices.
your bull stuffs his face between your thighs n shoves his nose right up against your cunt, inhaling deeply and becoming obsessed with how good your pussy smells. “if y’can’t be my mate then why are you so wet, human?” you’re so embarrassed n your hole clenches around nothing at his words. “‘s normal sunghoon! what else do you expect after treating me like this?” he ignores you completely n rips your panties off, throwing them to the side before digging in, mouth slurping at your pussy like he’s fucking starving.
his tongue is so fucking long and he’s so skilled, it’s not long before you’re creaming. “you’re ready.” is all he says before lining his dick up with your sloppy cunt, filling you in one quick thrust. he moans so loud you’re sure the entire farm can hear him, feeling sorry for your hybrids because you can’t bring yourself to make him pull out. “you wanna cum again, sweetheart?” you nod your head like crazy, wanting nothing more than to milk his dick for all it’s worth. “then fucking beg.” sunghoon is a dirty pervert and you’re just as bad, begging instantly with no hesitation. “please hoonie! wanna be your breeding bitch, need your thick cum inside now! wanna cum with you n feel you impregnate me, please!” he’s in fucking heaven, cums so hard n so much it’s no wonder he’s a prized bull, fills you up so well it makes you black out.
after he makes you cum again sunghoon carries you inside, tucking you into your bed before taking his spot next to you. when you wake up the following morning your body is so sore and you still feel so full because sunghoon is insatiable and couldn’t resist fucking you til he passed out from exhaustion. as you make your way around the farm to check on your hybrids you can’t help but notice how they’re staring at you, jake, your sweet dog hybrid is even outright glaring at you because how could sunghoon get to you first? it’s only fair if he gets a turn because he was here before that damn bull!
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onedayimgonnasnap · 1 year
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Meeting His Parents
Floyd Leech X (G/N) Reader
Type: Crack & Fluff
(Ngl If you date Floyd- Have fun surviving-)
Also mentions for those contributed to the idea
@morpheuscorner-blog @u-ntitled-s-eries @sleepy-sick @marvelous-maxi @hipsterteller @sleepybunzzz
@lana-nanana @applesaucer
You never expected this…
You were at the Ramshackle on the couch eating some ice cream til you gotta call from someone.
You wished you never answered because if you didn’t then oh boy, how relaxed you would have been.
“Shrimmmpy It’s an emergency”
Oh boy…
“Me and Jade are in iron bars hehe”
“GOD DAMNIT-“
How did this even happen you have no damn clue.
“HOW'D THIS HAPPEN FLOYD?”
“Welllll-“
Flashback;
A student made a deal with Azul, basically for better grades. However the student got cocky and didn’t give his half of the bargain leaving Azul there like a fool.
So Azul sent Jade and Floyd to take care of it…
Jade and Floyd broke into a students dorm, the student was from Ignihyde, so he basically thought that with the amount of security and tech plus making a deal with Crowley for online classes would save him from Azul’s original wrath.
It didn’t.
Floyd broke in through the vents on the ceiling and Jade broke down the metal door with a psychotic grin.
There were particles from the ceiling coming down since the whole ceiling fell, as the student tried to run past Jade just to trip on air.
When the student fell to the floor a hand grabbed his head to make him face two sadistic eels.
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The look you had at the moment, your mouth and eyes both wide open.
“Uhh Shrimpy? Hello?” Floyd Called out
To be honest you knew what you were getting into when dating the little bastard.
Except your relationship started with Floyd following you around and teasing you. It was pure Stockholm syndrome.
That’s the excuse you gave Ace at least, because you’d have to be crazy to date the strange eel.
“Floyd…”
“Yes?” You can hear his happy voice through the phone.
“What the fuck-“
.
.
.
You were pissed the fuck off. Not only are you spending your allowance. Hard earned money, testifying in court, and you had to meet the bastard's parents.
How does all of this happen in one singular day?
You got ready in your nicest clothes, getting some cash, you dropped off Grimm to play with Ace and Deuce.
You even brought chocolate to buy his parents' favor for you. This is bad the moment the fish mafia decides they don’t like you? Who knows what will happen.
You ended up at the front of the school’s discipline department where Floyd and Jade are being locked up.
As you walked in they didn’t even bother checking you due to the fact you were magicless and that you were a regular from the first years shenanigans.
As you walked up to the cell Jade and Floyd were you heard the most ear piercing scream.
“SHRIMMPY. THE LOVE OF MY LIFE, IM SO HAPPY!!!”
Floyd screamed trying to somehow fit between the tight bars wanting to hug you.
“Hello prefect, are you here to help us prisoners out?” Jade smiled in a teasing way knowing you were pissed off.
“Cmon don’t give us that look Shrimpy, me and Jade are as innocent as dolphins-“
“Wrong sea creature Floyd, dolphins are menaces.”
“No he’s right you both are menaces like a dolphin.” You said while glaring at them both.
Floyd and Jade began to fake cry, you were so done with them both.
You looked down at your phone because you needed to check the time however-
“FLOYD GOD DAMN DON'T EAT THE CHOCOLATE FROM MY BAG THAT'S NOT FOR YOU-“
“WHAT DOES SHRIMPY HAVE ANOTHER EEL IN THEIR LIFE?!” Floyd began to sob uncontrollably.
“THEY'RE FOR YOUR PARENTS WHO SHOULD'VE USED PROTECTION WHEN THEY MADE YOU JADE-“
You began to choke him while he had chocolate in his mouth.
Jade, clearly amused at the scene, started giggling evilly.
“MY BABIES!! WHAT HAPPENED?!” A voice yelled out.
Oh shit-
“Now who is this?” Asked a tall man with teal hair and golden eyes.
Immediate panic bestowed upon you as you saw both Mr. leech and Mrs. Leech walked in the room.
Mrs. Leech clearly in mother bear mode was about to run at you and kill you,
“This is Shrimpy!!! They’re my partner!” Floyd said happily, knowing the exact situation you were in.
Jade started laughing even more at the situation.
“OH SO THIS IS YOUR PARTNER!? THEY'RE SO CUTE. LOOK HOW TINY THEY ARE!!” Mama leech ran up to you just to squeeze you.
You felt bones pop.
“EHH, MAMA NOO THEY ARE MY SHRIMPY-“ Floyd yelled and began to rattle the cage as his mother squeezed you putting your face against her chest as you started to turn purple.
Floyd was clearly jealous.
Mr. Leech who was already clearly amused.
“Aww you poor dear, did Floyd blackmail you into a relationship? He did that all the time in his Elver years when he wanted to make friends.”
He laughed.
“That’s not true-“ Floyd pouted.
“I recall that was true, you chased down a mermaid for friendship once brother.” Jade grinned.
“Also mother you might wanna let go of your dear son's lover. They’re turning purple.” Jade said.
“Oh right sorry, I can’t let the future member of our group die on me.” His mother giggled.
“Now then, I think I would like to spoil Floyd’s partner! Sorry boys but mama’s gotta make sure this one stays.”
Mrs. Leech yelled while grabbing your hand, dragging your hand away from the cell.
“Yea boys sorry, this is your problem now.” Mr. Leech smiled while running after his wife.
Floyd and Jade are now panicking as their last phone call was used.
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toxooz · 3 months
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Hi, me again (senior in college)! Thank you for answering my previous ask! If it's alright to ask, could you please tell us more about Vinny and his momma (background, first squad interactions, etc)? I'm not sure if you already made a post about it or not. Thanks again <3!
- A.M.
OH BOI WOULD I ok so Vinny n his momma (Mrs.Clawford):
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and her husband were a well adjusted family where Vin's dad worked at a chemical plant(made the majority of their income) and his mom works at a daycare. Vinny and his dad were super close and he would take Vinny fishing along with other activities when he could, he was a strong source of support and Vinny aspired to be like him when he grew up. When Vin was about 9 years old his dad was involved in a fatal explosion in the chemical plant and his mom had to break the news to him after getting the call. They both took it extremely hard and his mom, now having to work overtime and find an additional job to support them, could rarely ever be there for Vin. Vinny secluded himself and would often stay in his room all day playing games and would often times scrounge around the house for meals if his mom didn't have time to make something before she would leave for work. He became bitter and sulky most of the time and wouldn't say much to anybody, and while his mom did try to connect with him, in reality she was simply too tired from all the work so she could never quite be there for him emotionally for she was also dealing with the grief herself as well. When Vinny was 10, his mom put her paw down and bought him a scooter so that he would at least be outside while she was away, and she looked for a nearby park to take him to before work which ofc Ollie's skatepark was the only one in the city. Vinny hated this idea immensely and it was incredibly uncomfortable for him for he did not cope well with the sudden change of activity and being out all alone on a scooter he didn't even want, so he was NOT happy. His dad being gone and him having little closure over it meant that his pillar of support had vanished, so he was left vulnerable, anxious and alone at a huge skatepark with loud skateboards and even louder Big monsters
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the first few days he was chased into a corner of the fence where he would stay bc it was too much to scoot around in fear that he may get knocked over or bullied ect. and he would hiss and swipe out of fear at people if they skated too close. A few skaters brought it up to Ollie that 'there's a lil dude who is totally Not having a good time over there' so Ollie checked it out and caught sight of the mini trembling furball in the corner evil eying everyone. He had to mosey his way over to him indirectly to not scare him more. He crumbled up his massive body to get as low and nonthreatening as possible and inched his way along the fence until he was at an interactive range with Vinny. Vinny noticed him a little too late, his fur stood up even more as he refused to look directly at Ollie while giving out a small low growl, but Ollie simply took out a candy bar, broke off a piece and ate it, then broke off another piece and calmly handed it to Vin.
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Vinny reflexively looked over and hesitated a loong time before taking the piece and waited til Ollie ate another piece before he ate his. As they silently finished the candy bar, Vinny's fur had gone down and his ears came back up which was Ollie's que to ask him his name ect. and by that time Vinny was pretty receptive to it. Ollie asked him if he wanted to skate with him and while Vinny was hesitant he accepted. They eased their way through the skatepark as Ollie kept a slow pace to allow Vin to keep up and Vinny was g l u e d to the side of Ollies leg while everyone else at the park kept their distance to give them space. They did this for the rest of the day which Really got Vinny out of his shell and even made Vinny kind of excited to come back tomorrow. They pushed around for a few days as Vins personality started shining through and eventually Ollie let him try out his skateboard which Vinny was super excited about. Even though Ollies big ass board was like a surfboard to Vinny he still wanted a skateboard nonetheless so Ollie agreed to make him his own skateboard. Ponti didn't care for Vinny in the slightest and would call him 'that damn scooter kid' (he got scratched by Vin once on the tail and had a grudge against him since lmfao) so Ollie would have to defend Vin from Ponti sometimes for he would deliberately skate threateningly close to Vinny and hit him with his tail( Ponti was hostile as hell since he was still kinda new and him and Ollie still had a little beef at this time) which probably started some fights between Ollie and Ponti tbh BUT eventually Ponti warmed up to Vin as he had his own redemption arc and is now the mean older brother to him but will beat anyone to a pulp who messes with Vin. Remy didn't care for him either but was pretty passive and Abio and Oscar helped with the warm welcome. Vinny used the skateboard for a while and Ollie would take it back with him when the day was over but eventually his mom found out and she confronted Ollie n the squad about it mad as hell talkin abt how dangerous it was and how Vinny was going to break something or get in with the wrong crowd ect. so Ollie had to calm her down and apologized. Vinny was tore up abt the whole thing but when his mom saw how much fun he was having and how he had opened up she reluctantly agreed to let him skateboard sO dear god there's his origin 😭
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THAT WAS LONG AS HELL MY BAD and kind of spoilery but its fine lmfao THNX 4 THE ASK!!
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moronkombat · 6 months
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Erm could u perhaps do a nsfw fic for havik x gn reader including sadomasochism, knife play, kinda bloody/gory n stuff like that please? Its fine if ur not comfortable with it.
- Let's Get Numb - tw: blood, gore, violence, sadomasochism
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They are alone. Alone with everyone. The decay, the rot , it clings to their skin and the air is rich with iron. Both of them so painted by each other, two masterpieces crafted by expert hands. The method of execution not one with soft strokes. Never would they lay a gentle path.
A paint brush becomes a blade, sharp and stinging. The liquid to color the canvass a rich cherry that pools and pools. What is this canvass? They are.
Nails coated in the tissues and blood mark their way down a back most exposed. Further and further they drag, parting the skin that binds their flesh. A groan, a cry, a scream the pain rocks through their body and their bones rattle.
It all such a delight all such a wonderous display. Havik purrs into laugh, stained eyes admiring his work but this merely the beginning. A licentious tongue wraps around his digits and the raw and untarnished taste of crimson has his eyes rolling.
That very same tongue swipes over exposed teeth before a hand grips a chin. He looks at them then and the crazed gaze he has is reflected back at him.
Hands are upon him now, slithering and searching. A distraction. Teeth are now upon the skin of shoulder and oh how they rip and tear. Blood pools in their mouth, a special treat, and teeth press into flesh deeper and deeper.
Havik seethes through his teeth, a breath sucked in while a face contorts wicked. His hand would push the back of their head wanting those teeth to tear again and again. And so they did while sharp nails scratch at his chest.
Hips roll and buck up into them, his cock sheathed in a veil of warmth. Atop his lap his muse sits, twisting and rolling hips that are covered in bruises. His gift to them and Havik had much more to give.
A bloodied tongue laps at his wound not to soothe but to taste and gather his crimson. Wet, it moves up the length of his aching neck. Up and up until a gore covered tongue begins to swipe over teeth exposed between a mangled cutis.
There is that purr again and he laughs low and grumbled as his partner smears his own blood across his face and mouth. They to not stop there, no not even close. Their tongue pries those jaws open and blood and saliva mingle and now Havik tastes iron.
His hands grip at their hips, and purple bruises are bleached white under his pressure before nails press and rip into them. The feeling of you tightening around his length does not go unnoticed and he scratches at your bruises continuously.
It is then he feels the sharp bite on his tongue, their teeth bursting that wet and fleshy muscle and the blood pours. Drip, drip, drop it runs down his chin, his chest and oh how it burns. He grabs their hair, forcing their neck to be that like a crane and still they smirk with lips coated in dripping blood
The reflection of light is caught on the curve of a blade as he fetches it. That neck of theirs exposed and vulnerable. The chill they receive as that knife's edge so lightly traces down the length of their craned neck has eyes fluttering.
Soon those eyes are wide and their lungs are burning. The tip of the blade cutting across the curve of their jaw. Eyes so manic watch as they yell in pain and Havik wants more more and more. The blade his brought from them and then to him and it begins to carve.
It cuts and shreds the skin of chest wide and deep and Havik laughs louder and louder. His own neck now craned back as he writhes in the joyous agony the two of them create. Lips upon his teeth, hands pulling his hair and yet again their tongues meet while he continues to fuck them raw. They will continue this path. They will carve each to pieces.
'Til they don't feel nothing.
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randomperson3736 · 7 months
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What have I done to you?
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Paring(s): Luke Alvez x wife! Reader
Genre: angst
Warning(s): Pills, death, miscarriage, cheating, crying, pregnancy, talk about making love
Word bank: Y/N- your name
Notes: Guess who back with another sad imagineeeeee.... that's right it's me 😶✌️ but yea anwayyy, I'll be done with some of the requests soon I've just been a little busy with school and that but I'll make sure to finish them soon. and I also know that Luke would never do these things like he has in this imagine.
You and Luke had been married for almost 2 years now. He helped you through everything. You did the same for him. Keeping each other grounded through all the hardships. Til one day.
Luke came home later then usual. He said he was out drinking with the team, to celebrate a successful case. But you weren't stupid. You saw it, uder his shirt was a trail of lip stick marks all along his neck. He also smelled of women's perfume, but being the loving self you are, you didn't bring it up.
You put yourself through torture knowing he was cheating on you. But you couldn't lose him... you care too much. That's when you got the courage to ask. "Umm... Luke-?" You tilt your head. "Yes, Y/N?" He turned his head,looking at you with the softest gaze...
He looked so innocent.
"What- is that...?" You pointed to his neck. You watched his face go pale. "U-uhm... don't- worry about it... it's just a bruise-" He muttered, turning away. "Ok" You reply bluntly... leaving him on read in real life. Walking away.
You went to the room you shared and sat on the bed. Why...? You thought. Maybe it's just a mistake... After this incident things got a lot worse. He grew distant... so did you. Although he would come back from cases and he would be "hungry" in other words.
You didn't necessarily want to make love when your married was unstable. But you did it just for him. Around a month later you found yourself carrying his child. How do I tell him...?
Then one day, he came home, and you were supposed to be asleep... That's why you knew he had brought another women inside. you heard her voice, how she spoke to him and how he spoke to her, hearing their lustful and pleasureful groans from another room. It practically made you gag.
You closed your eyes, holding your stomach. Even if you didn't want the baby to be his... it was yours to keep. A little light that would soon appear or so you thought.
Nearing a week after Luke and his mistress showed love to one another you had a horrible and unbearable pain in your abdomen. Running to the bathroom where you'd stay for the next 10 hours. Your little light went out. The burden of a miscarriage crushed you.
"Y/N?... where are you...?" Luke spoke. You were in pain, covered in blood. The bathroom doorknob jiggled, hearing him outside the door. "Y/N...? Mi amor are you okay?" Then you snapped. "Don't call me that..." You mutter. "Wh- call you what...?" His voice sounded so confusion as he spoke. "I'm not your-"Mi amor" am I?" No response.
You heard him pull out the key and unlocked the door with it. His eyes widening when he saw you. Your hands, your arms... feet, legs- everything was covered in blood. A small shoebox in the corner of the room wrapped neatly. "Wha- What... why are you- why is that-..." He couldn't even speak.
"I had a miscarriage" You spat out, blandly. "Not that you'd care. You have someone else..." He paused, looking at you with a blank stare before turning and walking out. Showing just how much he cared.
As time went on you and Luke fought more, and he used you for his pleasure. Like a toy... Til one evening... "Y/N where the hell are you?" He spat, storming through the home you both shared. The home you brought when you were happy.
"Y/N if you don't come out right now-" He stopped dead in his tracks. You were on the bathroom floor again. But this time it was different. You weren't breathing... and you were cold. Your skin was pale as your dull gaze fell on the tile floor.
Tears welled in his eyes knowing what he had just lost due to his own stupidity. "No... no, no, no..." He crouched beside you, cradling your body. And he knew how it happened. The bottle of pills lying in your hand. Your mouth was covered in saliva. Showing you had foamed at the mouth. You died alone... scared and in pain. He knew that.
"What have I done to you...?"
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hearts-4-vicky · 4 days
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Can you write Sub!Liz x Dom!Gp!Reader,with overstimulation,praising and facesitting.If you're comfortable with it,if you're not you can delete it.Thank you 💌🫂
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OMG ANONIE IVE BEEN THINKIGN ABT LIZ A LOTTTT LATELY here u go my luv
warnings: subby baby liz, g!p reader, dom reader, overstimulation, praise, face sitting, petnames, unnie kink, a lot of eye contact (i think its hot), marking, unprotected sex (wrap it b4 u tap it), i thibk thats it
not proofread sorry baby💔
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Liz had never been straight forward with with what she wanted. always dropping hints, lots of hints. it was exactly why you were surprised when she hovered over your face, with no bra or panties pleading to you. “Make love to me, please” the sultry look in her eyes awakened something inside of you. both of you lock eyes as you grab her soft thighs to guide her to press her puffy pussy to your awaiting mouth. you hold the eye contact as you give her cunt kitty licks, making her close her eyes and arch her back, swirling your tongue in her warm cunt.
her bottom lip was trapped between her teeth, muffling her pretty moans and whimpers you loved so much. pausing the movement of your tongue caught her attention, looking down at your slick stained face. her head tilt to the side, signaling her confusion “Princess, I need to hear your voice… please” your voice slightly muffled by her cunt on your lips before going back to lapping up her juices as if it was your last meal. her soft thighs suffocating you in a tight embrace, her puffy cunt drenching you in her juices. everything about her was addicting, and all of it was yours. Liz started mindlessly grinding against your face, feeling her clit hit your nose which earned a loud squeal from the girl. “mmgh- ha… unnie!- p-please…” she tugged your hair to make you capture her clit in your hot mouth, lightly grazing your teeth against the bud. the action has her reeling, moaning loudly as if to let the neighbors know whos making her feel good before throwing her head back and squirting all over you. liz’s moans were a beautiful symphony to your ears as she rides her high. you swallowed all that she gave you, moaning at the taste, cleaning up her leaking cunt with urgency. as jiwon slowly stopped grinding shamelessly against your face, you kept the same pace, overstimulating the poor girl. the whining girl tried to push your head away from her overwhelmed pussy, with no success shes once again moaning out your name. your skillful tongue brings jiwon to her second orgasm of the night, harsher than the first. “s’too much unnie… ha.. ghk! s’too much!” you stopped your actions, not wanting to overwhelm the poor girl anymore. it took her a bit to come back to her senses, she looked down to meet your eyes while breathing heavily. you gave jiwon a look to signal her to move off your face, which she did. sitting up on your bed, you brought her into your embrace, soothing the tired girl. “did so well baby, unnie’s so proud of you..” she kept her face buried in your neck, panting against it. you sat liz on your clothed crotch, letting her feel how hot she makes you.
“Got one more in you, babydoll? for me?” you whispered in her ear, before switching positions so you were pinning her to the bed. she blinks slowly at your words before nodding in response. you gather some of jiwon’s juices in one hand, the other busy pulling off your boxers. you spread her slick on your throbbing cock, pressing your tip against her pretty cunt then slowly pushing into it. she clenched around you, throwing her head back.
liz whined as tears kept spilling from her eyes til they were kissed away by you, made her feel so loved🥺 (i really love liz guys shes so cute) tracing shapes on her plush thigh to distract her, “fuck… taking me so good baby, just like that.." her grip around your neck tighten by the second. all of your cock was inside of her now, breathing heavily in response the foreign feeling of it. slow, deep thrusts had both of you panting, liz was barely able to form words “u-unnie..” you marked her neck as you toyed her hard nipples, groping her soft tits “let unnie fuck.. take care of you sweet girl..” you mumbled in her neck between kisses. her high pitch whines get you to speed up until you’re pounding into her overstimulated cunt. liz throws her head back onto the pillow but you hold her chin to hold eye contact with her as your harsh thrusts create slapping sounds echo in the quiet room. “cmon babygirl-mmgh.. shit.. so pretty for me baby, give unnie one more..” a few more thrusts and shes squirting all over your lower half, drenching herself and you in her juices. her squeals drown out your moans as you fill her up, thrusting faster into her puffy cunt to fuck your load into her. your grip on her waist tightens as you slow down, before coming to a complete stop. heavy breaths fill the room as you look at each other. “thank you pretty girl.. fuck, i adore you” you say softly as you slowly pull out, your cum leaking out of her pussy onto the sheets.
“Lets get you cleaned up yeah?” scooping her in your arms as if she was light as a feather made her mind fuzzy, hiding her red flushed face in your neck.
“mhm..”
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holy shit i missed writing for you guys.. hi my loves❤️ theres now over 330 of you guys damn😭 sorry for my absence i got super busy last week :((( ill make it up to you guys i promise <3
Stay safe n i love you lots!
- Vicky 💋
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mrs-monaghan · 10 months
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JK ranking looks has always been a sour topic for me lol. I know he ranked him first once but it came off as damage control and not real. Like he realized at some point that jm was actually hurt by this so he decided to make it up for him. Til this day whenever looks is brought up JK will mention tae or jin not jimin and it’s ok that’s his preference there’s nothing wrong with that I’m just glad they stopped ranking each other because jimin is beautiful and i wish he would hear nothing but praise
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I talk about JK rating Jimin first here which is when anon sent this ask. So let's talk about it.
First of all, let's establish something. JK calls V and Jin handsome yes. He said V was the most handsome man he has ever seen. And that's fine. I believe the same. V is really good looking. Also anon, Jimin has said the same thing also. So stop conveniently leaving that out. It ain't just JK who's gushed about V's looks.
But you know what JK has never called V? Sexy. Yet he's said that about Jimin like a million times. I can say someone is beautiful and not want to fuck them. But if I keep repeating that someone is sexy it starts to come off as sus. And no, JK shouting "sexy Namjoon!" jokingly at a concert is not the same thing as him making that noise right before saying Jimin is sexy. And he's made that noise many times in regards to Jimin, btw.
Jimin is beautiful and I wish he would hear nothing but praise
For you, here is 12 minutes of JK finding Jimin not just beautiful, but hot. Desirable. Which is what you want from a partner.
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You don't just want your partner to think you're goodlooking. You want them to think you're sexy, desirable, that they want you.
And please lets not forget how much JK is a goner for Jimin's cuteness. He just melts and gets lost in it and u can tell he loves that Jimin is so darn cute. Has even said that many times. Here is a part 1 and a part 2.
See, Jimin likes to be praised and JK knows this. And u best believe that man comes through. I really don't know how u missed JK praising Jimin all these years. It's literally all he does, anon. Even now when he goes live. I'mma need u to start paying more attention. No cap.
Now let's go back to the past. Here i talk about Jikook sleeping together from the beginning which is important for this conversation. I would also like you to go to this post and please watch everything there and read what I've recommended. Please. It's VERY important for u to understand this one thing; JIKOOK WERE VERY CLOSE FROM THE VERY BEGINNING.
And that anon, is the overlooked truth. They were really, really close. We've talked many times about how Taekook were close before Jimin came but as soon as Mimi arrived JK gravitated towards him and that was that. So keep that in mind going forward.
So! Here we have Suga, Jhope and RM being really insecure about their looks and we have shit Armys calling them ugly. Yeah? That's a thing that happened. Yes, Jimin was also insecure about his face at that time but Armys thought he was cute. We've established he was the most popular member at the time. In any case, the rap line being called ugly was a regular occurrence.
Then this stupid question arises asking JK to rate members.
Here's the thing, understandig the situation at hand, rating Jimin last was the easiest thing to do for JK. He was closest to Jimin, they were spending time together all the time. So it was easier to make fun of him as opposed to other members.
Don't get it twisted, JK wasn't enjoying hurting Jimin's feelings. Look at this part after he rates Jimin last, he can't even look at Jimin. Because he knows what he's done. He also knows what he will find when he looks at Jimin's face.
JK was not enjoying this. Maybe in the beginning, but after Jimin kept vocalising how much he hated it JK, stopped enjoying it. One time he even rated them according to the order of the fanchant. Thats how done he was with that question. That link i shared
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RM too didn't care for the question and tried to stop JK from putting Jimin last. But alas!
That was reason number 1. Reason number 2:
I know he ranked him first once but it came off as damage control and not real
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JK was pulling Jimin's metaphorical Pigtails. You know what that means, right? Kindergarten 101. Boy likes girl. Boy is shy. Boy can't tell girl so what does he do instead? Boy picks on girl. And that is exactly what JK was doing. Making fun of Jimin's height was his favourite!
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Uh! Can we take a break and talk about this cute moment that I absolutely love??? AHL when it's JK's turn to have a dance off and Jimin tells him this
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And that's how JK ended up doing this which yesssss 👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾 Loved that! Let's not focus on what happens after and let JK have his moment 😂😂 On 2nd thought let's just mention that after he fell and was feeling embarrassed it was Jimin who stayed with him making him feel better. Yes, I see Jin too but Jimin was the one feeding him comforting words and rubbing him comfortingly. Like I said, close from the beginning.
JiMiN feLL fiRsT bUt Jk FeLL hArDeR 🤪 Miss me with that noise 🙄🙄🖕🏽🖕🏽Aint no such bullshit.
Back on topic anon, if u watch the timeline links I shared this also contributed to Jimin pulling away. Off camera JK was treating Jimin very well, doting on him, loving on him, cuddling him in his sleep, maybe they were already exchanging kisses at that point. But then on camera JK would do things like rate Jimin last. So yeah, Jimin said fuck it and started pulling away. So much like u, he didn't like it either. Here is a painful analysis of zoomed in reactions on how much Jimin hated this. It really wasn't nice and I get why some people like u feel some type of way about it.
But this post is about why JK did what he did at that time. It's the factors mentioned above and let's not forget immaturity. And yet when Jimin started pulling away, around May 2015 we had JK changing his behaviour. He started telling Jimin he was handsome all the time.
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That Thailand run BTS live where Armys asked if he liked Jimin, suddenly he was going "Jimin hyung's eyes are so pretty."
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When the push and pull started JK was singing a whole different tune. He saw he was losing Jimin and decided to get his shit together and he hasn't looked back since.
I love Jimin, I love him sm. But this topic is not a sore one for me at all. Because if u really pay attention u will notice how attached JK was to Jimin since the beginning. He liked Jimin way before it became about sexual attraction. Jimin quickly became his favourite hyung and it's honestly quite clear. Let's never forget about satellite Jeon. Why would JK follow Jimin if he hated him??? Makes 0 sense.
Till this day whenever looks is brought up JK will mention Jin and Tae and not Jimin
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I think we've established that's not true anon, right? We good? Good.
Thanks for the ask. Borahae 💜
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apatheticlexicographer · 11 months
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i never really considered it before; i noticed the connection but i figured we won't find out the REASON for the library's significance til s5, but. it sure is Inch Resting how the gates converge at the same exact place where will was plugged into the vines (which we have never seen happen to anyone else and i soooo need elaboration on) and DIED. and there was also the skeleton there that never got brought up again.
very fucking i n t e r e s t i n g.
i'm not sure if they're meeting there BECAUSE he died there or if he was brought there for the same reason the gates met there. either way, it's sus as hell. every time i think about any of the circumstances around will's time in the upside down i lose all my sanity.
one thing is painfully obvious: it's not a coincidence. all of the demo-creatures have been shown to be hunger-motivated, yet for some reason when the demogorgon finally finds will it??? brings him back to its nest unharmed and intubates him with a vine tendril that implants little infant demo-slugs in him??? its nest that just happens to be in the same place that the gates converge, which is also the centre of the grandfather clock when u map the shatterlines on the glass to the gates???
[also just going back to the demogorgon thing again, i feel like we as a fandom absolutely do not talk about this enough, because WHAT, AND I CANNOT STRESS THIS ENOUGH, THE F U C K?!??!?!!
if it was the demogorgon that got him in the end, will would have gone out the same way as barb with his remains left in castle byers. imo that is the most blatant evidence that the demogorgon was not what took will (or at least that it was being controlled) because how do u even dispute it???
and the demo-slug thing... the actual possession only kicked in when the mindflayer entered will's body, but he had been experiencing the now-memories prior to that. that means they probably resulted from being physically connected to the hivemind, not from being turned into a dust puppet. and since he's retained the physical ability to sense vecna... he should also still be able to experience the now-memories??? and when/why did he stop the slug thing??? DID HE EVEN TELL ANYONE ABOUT THE SLUG THING??? I FEEL LIKE THAT'S KINDA AN IMPORTANT DETAIL SIR-]
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dameronology · 2 years
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domestic random frank castle headcanons
a/n: i had like 5+ requests for frankie content so here u go lads - sorry it's in the short form kinda style, writing full length fics is super draining for me atm and i want to focus on getting some content out til my brain works again. i hope you enjoy <3
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frank has to be holding you at night. it's not really negotiable tbh; the bare minimum is having your pinkies linked together
it's not because he's grabby or clingy. it's actually that you're the only thing in this godforsaken world that stops him having nightmares, and he has to know that you're there
do you mind?? hell no. provided it's not the middle of fuckin summer.
it's not uncommon to wake up with frank literally on top of you. he'll probably fall asleep with one arm tossed over your front/back, however you're sleeping, and by the time he rouses in the morning he's been so unconsciously drawn to you that he's just sort of consumed your space whole
either that or he'll accidentally cage you to his own chest with some tight ass grip
give him a prod or a whack though and he'll sort it right out
frank can't cook breakfast to save his life. at best he can manage a slice of toast.
seriously. the first time you stayed over and witnessed him eat a dry, burnt slice of toast with NO BUTTER was almost enough to give you the ick
he can make cereal now too :)
he's very clean. probably a result of being in the military where the standards are super high, but his apartment is orgnanised beautifully and honestly?? his kitchen are bathroom are squeaky clean too
it was weird to him that it surprised you. you didn't tell him it was because you had a mental image of him living in a cave with just a mattress and like. maybe a wall plug to charge his burner phones
frank loves when you wear his clothes.
it started when the washing machine at his place broke so you offered to do it at yours - one of his hoodies caught your eye and he didn't clock it til he found it in your wardrobe
you & frank never had an official conversation about moving in together. you just started spending a few nights a week at his, and then every night, and before you knew it he was asking when you were gonna jump the gun and just stop paying rent at your place lmao
frank gave you full creative control over making the apartment look less like a prison and more like humans lived there. nothing major, but you did buy some curtains and a rug and some pots and pans
he loves lounging around with you. on the sofa, in bed, on the stupid cramped armchair he brought for max (who prefers to sleep at the foot of the bed)
you made his house a home
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wynterjai · 1 year
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He’s Mine(4)
mature content mdi!
(takes place after the movie) summary:
All has been peaceful with the Sully’s and the Metkayina clan. However Jakes adopted little sister is noticing her dreams involving a certain ‘dead’ colonel is more then what meets the eye.
warnings: cursing, mates, f(oral receiving),pinning, semi public audience,(23yrs) Luna, (late 40’s Miles), smut, oc female main character, angst,consenting adults.
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Luna pov
Jake wasn’t lying when he said he was gonna be around to watch Miles. And Miles of course never left my side like he said. I stood with Miles in my hut watching him with still eyes. Him being here in front of me like this, in front of my very eyes still intrigued me.
But of course Jake seeing Miles again only brought him on the edge of survival mode again. And him being his little sisters mate and having him so close to me. Was something I’m sure Jake wouldn’t pray on his worst enemy. Its only been one day since he arrived and Jake wouldn’t ease up, not that I blame him. I understood that he and Miles have a very unpleasant past with one another.
Miles of course paid Jake to him, he was told that he could stay here with me, and that seemed to be all he cared about. Jake has been lurking around almost every corner, even though Miles hasn’t left the hut with me.
Im sure not to far from my hut, he sits not to far waiting for Miles to come out. I made him promise that he would at least not intrude on me and Miles in the hut. Since I was kin to making it more of a home for my mate, I wanted him to be as comfortable as possible. Til he at least in the very sense ‘prove’ to Jake he wasn’t a threat. But I knew he wasn’t, the clan seemed okay with him being here. Once Ronal explained that he was chosen by Ewya to be my mate they were more then excited for me, well, except for Jiaua.
Having a soulmate was rare for Navi. And us being one before Ewya herself was highly favored. It was almost disrespectful to frown upon us.
I knew Jake would be devastated if I left. Him, Neytiri and the kids were my only family. But having Miles try to stay here with me, with the clan and my family made my tail swish around in delight. I knew my mate simply wanted me to be happy by any means necessary, even if that means he was uncomfortable. But I’m sure if Jake’s looks could kill, Miles would probably be long dead. Jake made it clear with his presence alone that Miles was alive for one reason and one reason only. Me.
I sighed shaking my thoughts, looking back over at Miles, he sharpened his blade in the corner of my hut. He looked over at me, “What’s on your mind Luna?” I got up crawling over his lap swapping his knife and took away. He smirked down at me as he put his things to the side. Dragging my hips on his he pooped me u to lay on his chest on the side of my head, rubbing my neck in sow circles.
I sulked further into his chest, breathing in his musk. He smelled so good, his chest tumbled in deep purs at the sight of me scenting him.
“Tell me Luna..”
I sighed, “Are you happy here with me my muntxa”?. He cradled me, now rubbing my legs . “Of course. As long as I’m here with you, as long as I can see you, I’m happy. Having you in my presence is enough for me. As long as I’m with you, I’m content with our life here”.
I nodded, “And I will do my best to keep you happy my muntxa”. He grinned, smug but happy.
“Good, that’s what I like to hear”. His slow circles from my legs traveled to up my legs. His fingers easily finding my clit. I gasped, my legs opened wider to his touch. He messily rubbed me in gentle circles, I whined as he looked down at me as he teased my pussy.
Gosh he was so handsome when he looked at me like that. He was so tall and had such broad shoulders. His eyebrows squeezed together looking over me, his ears leaning back.
“Dammit girl your so wet. I haven’t even touch you yet”. His finger dipped on half way in my cunt to drag more of my juices on my clit. He began to rub way harshly then before. I cried out from the different pace. Fuck, I’m gonna cum if I keep looking at him. He grabbed my face squeezing my checks in between his hand as he forced me to look him in the eyes as I came hard. Now panting trying to come down from my high. His hand slipped from my loin cloth slipping his two fingers in his mouth. Swirling and sucking on them like a new candy he never tasted. He must’ve liked it as I saw him smile cockily at his hand. He looked down at me from the corner of his eyes as I was caught looking at him.
I looked away from his prying eyes, “You know I dreamt of you for some time now. But having you here is ..it makes me really happy..”
“I know that’s corny but I’m really happy you decided to try to stay here with me. I know you and my brother have history… But the clan is happy to have their first set of chosen mates here so no one will bring you harm”.
He scoffed, “As if someone could”.
I laughed rolling my eyes, his ego was huge. But knowing his demeanor had me antsy about what I wanted to ask him. I sat up facing him, he did the same looking down at me waiting. Knowing I had something else on my mind, I’m sure he could tell.
“Miles… I know you haven’t began training in the water yet. Not that I doubt you can hold your breath long, I’m sure your experience in the war’s have taught you much. But I wanted to go to the tree of souls and connect and become one. But maybe since we’re already chosen by Ewya herself we could do so…right now”.
He looked me over, caressing my face, dragging his thumb across my lips as his other reached around his head to grab his braid. Dropping his hand, he held his braid out towards me. I watched as the pink tendrils sprouted out as held his out to me.
“I’m all yours baby. Regardless if Ewya chosen us or not. I alone dreamt of you every time I closed my eyes. I would still and find you to make you mine. You are mine Luna. Nga yawne lu oer”, his face shown all seriousness. He meant every word, I could tell.
I nodded my head as I wiped my arm across my face to catch my tears. I laughed, “ I love you too Miles. You are mine, nga yawne lu oer”.
Reaching for my braid I watched him lick his lips in anticipation as my pink tendrils peeled from under my braid. Pushing ours closer and closer together as they tangled in a twisted way before finally becoming one.
I gasped as Miles groaned pulling me into his chest. Straddling him sitting on his lap as he grabbed my hips digging my cunt onto his bulge of his cargo pants. He gripped my face turning me to him, kissing me passionately.
I moaned as his tongue forced his way into my mouth. His wet tongue was heavy on mine. He never moved this slow before, he was a man of action. I began to grow very impatient panting for more, anything…
Pulling away from our kiss, a line of drool seeping between our bodies, “Miles p-please I need you”, I whispered.
“Speak up, I can’t hear you baby. Whatcha need mhm? Want my cock in your cunt real bad huh?”. He sat me back looking down at me as he ripped away my loincloth exposing my bare cunt, pushed himself unto my dripping hole more. Panting at the slow movements he watched me with low eyes waiting for my answer.
“Y-yes please”, I didn’t want to any one hearing me moan like this. Especially Jake, I wouldn’t doubt if he wasn’t that far off, but I know he wouldn’t dare eavesdrop on us.
He looked at me smug but only cooed at me “Not my baby getting shy on me. Think someone can hear you? Let go for me, your mine! Im not stopping until I know your ready fa’me”.
Miles quickly removed my loincloth tossing it side. Picking me up behind of the back of my knees he sat me gently on my matted bed so our linked braid wouldn’t loosen. Kissing down my neck he traced a pretty pattern around my clothed nipple with his tongue. Removing my top with such gentleness, yet very impatiently he threw my top somewhere with my loincloth. Latching on my nipple he flicked and twisted my nipples as he pleased, until I was a moaning mess for him.
Not being able to fully comprehend the words that fell out of my mouth, too locked on the pleasure I was receiving. My mind beginning to turn to mush, knowing my mate was the reason for my pleasure.
“M-Miles…”, I pulled at his pants. I wanted them off. Here I was naked and here he was still fully dressed. It wasn’t fair. He let go of my nipple for a quick second with a pop to look up at me.
“I know suga’, be patient fa’me”. I nodded in defeat, he loomed over me starring at my body greedily. Pulling my legs apart me gave my cunt a long lick followed by little pecks around my clit.
“Your so wet suga’. Who did this to you?”, he looked up at me smugly. That cocky bastard was teasing me that’s why he still wasn’t naked. Not waiting for a reply he held my legs to my chest as he dove into my cunt. I was a moaning mess, it’s hard to be quiet when your mate is so skilled.
Chuckling, he hummed across my pussy latching on my clit sucking on it as he pressed two fingers against my tight clenching hole. I moaned, a grunt deep in my throat escaping, “Miles…D-Daddy please I need you-“.
Shoving his fingers in my cunt, he began to build up the pace. Pumping in and out so sensually slow while he sucked on my clit. His tongue circled around my clit, licking in small circles swirling his tongue in ways I never felt before with my own fingers.
He peaked his head over at me. He let my clit go with a pop, growling at me, clearly not liking being told what to do. I shook my head no, not wanting him to stop even for a second. Trying to push my hips up to meet his mouth again.
“I’m sorry I didn’t mean-“. He cut me off, curling his fingers upwards into my cunt hitting my G spot over and over. Abusing my cunt as he pleased, I whimpered at the sounds my pussy was making getting stuffed so full by his thick fingers.
“I know what you need. Repeat. Now!”. He starred at me, daring me to say the wrong thing. I looked in his eyes, pleading to cum through tsaheylu. He stopped again this time completely, his fingers only knuckle deep. Grabbing the back of my neck pulling me up to him in a deep kiss, his tongue dominating mine.
“I’m not gonna repeat my self Luna”. Looking at him I felt like I was gonna cry if I didn’t get to cum soon. Being edged like this while connected was too much. I hiccuped, too trained to speak. Gosh, I felt so full even with just his fingers in me being still, too overstimulated.
“Y-you know what I n-need Daddy”.
His grin stretched from ear to ear, towering over me letting go of my neck, he began pumping into me hitting my G spot deep in my spongy cunt. I wailed out clenching on his fingers. Fuck! I could feel myself already cumming. I shook my head no, not wanting to cum yet.
He cooed down at my watching me suck his fingers in even deeper. “That’s it suga’ go ahead and cum fa’me”. Throwing my head back in ecstasy as I squirted all over his lower half and fingers. He continued to pump slowly out of in and out of me as I died from my high. Looking up at him covered in my juices I whined as Miles pulled his fingers out of me. Bringing them to his mouth he cleaned his fingers down to his wrist.
“You did so well for me princess come here”, picking me up he placed me flat on the mat adjusting me as he went to go grab a cloth from the other side of the hut, dipping it in the water buckets we stored. He walked back over to me cleaning me off, my eyes felt drowsy as I watched my mate clean me up. He watched me over with kind eyes as he finished up, throwing off his pants I whined as he finally decided get naked.
“Soon suga’, I promise”. He adjusted himself on the mat with me throwing the furs along our body as he laid down behind me, pulling me tightly into his body. Tomorrow was training and Miles would be one with the clan, we slept soundly waiting for the sun to rise.
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Nga yawne lu oer- I love you.
muntxa- mate
author’s note: thank you for reading! hope your having a good day babes! BTW yeah I edited a bit!
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mess-of-a-dreamerr · 8 days
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✨ Taylor Swift rare songs I have and need
I have:
Unreleased songs (written by Taylor):
-A Little More Like You
-All Night Diner
-American Boy
-Angelina
-Baby Blue
-Beautiful Days
-Bein’ With My Baby (Acoustic)
-Bein’ With My Baby (Studio)
-Better Off
-Brand New World
-Brought Up That Way
-By The Way
-Can I Go With You?
-Cannonball (Feat. Justin Bieber)
-Check Out This View
-Closest To A Cowboy
-Cross My Heart
-Dark Blue Tennessee (Studio)
-Dark Blue Tennessee (Studio Piano)
-Didn’t They
-Don’t Hate Me For Loving You
-Fall Back On You
-Fire
-Firefly
-4U
-Gracie
-Half-Way To Texas
-Her
-Honey Baby
-Houston Rodeo
-I Know What I Want
-I Used To Fly
-I Wished On A Plane
-I’d Lie
-In The Pouring Rain
-Just South Of Knowing Why
-Kid In The Crowd
-Let’s Go
-Live For The Little Things
-Long Time Going
-Look At You Like That
-Love They Haven’t Thought Up Yet
-Love To Lose
-Lucky You (Acoustic)
-Lucky You (Studio)
-Lucky You (Mr. Mig Mix)
-Made Up You
-Making Up For Lost Love
-Mandolin
-Mary Jo
-Matches
-Me And Britany
-My Cure (Acoustic)
-My Cure (Studio)
-My Turn To Be Me
-Need
-Need You Now
-Never Fade
-Nevermind (Country Mix)
-Nevermind (Pop Mix)
-One-Sided Goodbye
-Perfect Have I Loved
-Permanent Marker
-Point Of View
-Pretty Words [Scooter Carusoe Acoustic Demo]
-R-E-V-E-N-G-E
-Rain Song
-Ride On
-Same Girl
-Smokey Black Nights (Acoustic)
-Smokey Black Nights (Studio) [Maybe? I’m not sure if the version I have is the regular studio version or the alternate “Mr. Mig Mix”]
-Songs About You
-Spinning Around
-Stupid Boy
-Sugar
-Sweet Tea And God’s Graces (Acoustic)
-Sweet Tea And God’s Graces (Studio)
-Tell Me (Acoustic)
-Tell Me (Studio)
-Ten Dollars And A Six-Pack (Acoustic)
-Ten Dollars And A Six Pack (Studio)
-Tennessee
-That’s Life
-Thinkin’ Bout You
-Thirteen Blocks
-This Here Guitar
-This Is Really Happening
-‘Til Brad Pitt Comes Along
-Under My Head
-Wait For Me
-Welcome Distraction
-What Do You Say?
-What To Wear
-Who I’ve Always Been
-Why Do You Tell Me?
-You Do
-You Don’t Have To Call Me (Alternate Version)
-Your Anything (Live)
-Your Face
-Your Heart’s Somewhere Else
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Covers
-Am I Ready For Love? (Celina-Berman Gray)
-Here You Come Again (Dolly Parton)
-Hopelessly Devoted To You (Olivia Newton-John)
-One-Way Ticket (LeAnn Rimes)
-There’s Your Trouble (The Chicks)
-The Star-Spangled Banner (Francis Scott Key)
-I’m Every Woman (Chaka Khan)
-Diary Of Me (Nick Brophy & Julie Wood Vassar)
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Demos of released songs
-A Place In This World (Studio)
-All Of The Girls You Loved Before (Studio)
-Blank Space (Voice Memo)
-Beautiful Eyes (Studio)
-Better Man (Studio)
-Bye Bye Baby (Studio)
-cardigan (Voice Memo)
-Clean (Voice Memo)
-Cold As You (Studio)
-Come In With The Rain (Studio)
-Crazier (Piano)
-Crazier (Studio)
-End Game (Solo) (Studio)
-Fearless (Acoustic)
-Forever Winter (Studio)
-Forever Winter (Taylor’s Version) (From The Vault) (Studio)
-I Forgot That You Existed (Voice Memo)
-I Heart ? (Studio)
-I Know Places (Voice Memo)
-I Wish You Would (Voice Memo)
-Ingrid (“tis the damn season” Instrumental Demo by The National)
-‘tis the damn season (Studio)
-Invisible (Studio)
-Stella (‘invisible string’ Live Acoustic Demo by Aaron Dessner)
-It’s Nice To Have A Friend (Studio) (Snippet)
-Love Story (Acoustic) (Tagged Snippet)
-Lover (Voice Memo)
-Mary’s Song (Oh My My My) (Studio)
-ME! (Voice Memo)
-ME! (Solo Studio)
-Our Song (Acoustic)
-Out Of The Woods (Voice Memo)
-Picture To Burn (Acoustic)
-Picture To Burn (Studio)
-RED (Studio)
-Run (Feat. Ed Sheeran) (Acoustic) (Snippet)
-Run (Feat. Ed Sheeran) (Studio) (Snippet)
-Shake It Off (Acoustic)
-Shake It Off (Voice Memo)
-SuperStar (Acoustic)
-SuperStar (Studio)
-Teardrops On My Guitar (Alternate Version) (Studio)
-Tell Me Why (Studio) *PROBABLY FAKE*
-That’s When (Acoustic)
-the lakes (Studio)
-The Moment I Knew (Piano) (Snippet) *PROBABLY FAKE*
-The Other Side Of The Door (Studio)
-The Outside (Studio)
-The Story Of Us (Acoustic) (Snippet)
-The Story Of Us (Studio) (Snippet)
-This Is What You Came For (Studio)
-Tied Together With A Smile (Acoustic)
-Tim McGraw (Acoustic)
-Tim McGraw (Piano)
-Tim McGraw (Byron Gallimore Studio)
-Treacherous (Studio)
-We Were Happy (Piano)
-We Were Happy (Studio)
-White Horse (Studio) *PROBABLY FAKE*
-willow (Voice Memo)
-You All Over Me (Studio)
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Limited/uncommon releases
-Christmases When You Were Mine (Alternate Version)
-You Don’t Have To Call Me
-Picture To Burn (Rhapsody Exclusive Alternate Version)
-Sweeter Than Fiction (Taylor’s Version)
-“Slut!” (Acoustic Version)
-Dear John (Live From Minneapolis)
-Last Kiss (Live From Kansas City)
-I Heart ?
-Beautiful Eyes
-Welcome Back Grunwald
-Broadway’s Electric Barnyard Jingle
I also have TONS of remixes, international mixes, radio edits, live performances and other alternate versions
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I need:
Unreleased songs (written by Taylor)
-Smokey Black Nights (Mr. Mig Mix) [Maybe? I’m not sure if the version I have is the regular studio version or the alternate “Mr. Mig Mix”]
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Demos of released songs:
-I’m Only Me When I’m With You (Studio)
-Only The Young (Studio) (Snippet)
-Perfectly Good Heart (Studio)
-Safe & Sound (Studio)
-Stay Stay Stay (Acoustic)
-Stay Beautiful (Acoustic)
-Stay Beautiful (Studio)
-Tied Together With A Smile (Studio)
-Tell Me Why (Acoustic)
-White Horse (Grey’s Anatomy Version)
There are also dozens of demos (of both released and unreleased songs) that supposedly haven’t ever been leaked, but someone out there might have them! If you have anything not on this list that you’d be willing to share or trade please let me know!
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lilunaire · 30 days
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I'm dying for any ghostflower TWBOS content you have
Can u give us any teaser 🥺 pretty please?
(If it's not too inconvenient off)
TEASER 8 - CH.9 TIL WE BURN OUR SKINS
Hi anon, sorry for answering so late !!
Dont worry, I got your back now 😎 And since I'm so late against, here's two teaser for chapter 9 !
(side note : im so happy to have an ask you can't imagine-)
(teasers below the line)
Teaser 1
Four depressed teenage girls in their pajamas on a bed and a huge tub of ice cream.
They're watching a movie on Webflix, a movie that Margo chose ("It's not so bad," she told them.) And that was perfect, because at the moment, it was an average movie that they needed to watch. With this, they could continue talking while paying a little attention to what was going on.
It's hot in Mumbattan. The three guests each brought a fan, but it wasn't enough. Gwen didn't know she would need a seventy-centimeter-high pot of ice cream in her life until Margo told her it existed on her Earth.
Drowning your sorrows in ice cream, that's the ideal solution!
And by sticking your hands on it, you could be sure of being cooled off.
Gwen also had to admit that she'd seen… better than that. It was a film aimed at young adults (and to be completely honest, female young adults), very cliché and sometimes lame. Fortunately, the two main actors came to save the shaky scenario.
“Margo, I thought you said it was a good movie… Peni whined.
— Actually, I said “not so bad”.
— That’s not the word I would have used to describe it…”
“So, about your parents? Gayatri asked. How's it going?
— Still through divorce, but there's progress! If lawyers are right, just another month and it will finally be behind!"
With the divorce, Margo was already planning a lot of things: for starters, she will finally be able to invite her friends to her dimension without having to hide all the details of their visit. But also organize parties: Margo had parties in her soul.
Her mother was often away for work, and she intended to take advantage of it.
“Cool, I’ll come to squat more then, replied Gwen.
— Only if you bring cakes, it’s not open bar here.
— Deal."
Teaser 2 / CW : Implied nudity
Satisfied with her work, she comes to join him in the bathtub. He, in the meantime, had managed (with great difficulty) to sit down in the water. She comes to settle in too, pressing her back against the wall, which is still a little cold despite the scalding water.
When she opens her arms, Miles understands the message and comes to stick to her, letting her surround his body with her arms. He doesn't need to be asked to put his head back where it was earlier, that is to say against her neck, and once again inhales the comforting smell of peaches.
She lets her hands absently caress his chest and back, rubbing the bath suds onto his skin. He hums in pleasure and contentment, pressing himself deeper into her.
He knows he shouldn't. He had spent the last few hours trying to convince himself that he absolutely had to end this twisted relationship with her before it was too late.
But the feeling of her body against his acted like morphine, and he was addicted to it. He wants this moment to never end. He hears Gwen in the distance asking him if he wants her to wash his hair: that was probably a bad idea given the time. He would probably fall asleep with wet hair, and his mother would go crazy if she saw him do that, especially at this time of year.
But the “yes,” leaves his mouth before he can even form that coherent thought. She makes him to stand up so she can access his shampoos, and grabs the shower head, making sure to lower the water temperature to rinse his hair.
He closes his eyes, and he feels like he's falling asleep almost immediately. But he stays awake just so he doesn't miss what happens next.
IMPORTANT NOTE : hey people who actually speak english unlike me, would you mind helping me ? In Teaser number 1, i said "Four depressed teenage girls". So idk if it's okay in english, but since it doesn't work in french it makes me confused. I don't mean to say that they have depression, just that they're all in a bad mood (but i can't really write that you know ?). But everytime I try to translate it on internet, they all give me "depress". So if anyone can help me on this 🙏
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thekagehinacafe · 1 year
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hiiii bestie ♡♡♡ i've been thinking abt kagehina wanting kids and i was wondering if u'd do something with that?? and can i order it with uhhh blackberry sauce, orange syrup, chocolate syrup and maybe a hint of espresso? tysm i love you !!!
i love u moreee !!! here u go ♡
[domesticity, holding hands, hand kink, implied smut (post-sex pillow talk)]
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give you my wild, give you a child
Shoyo is in bed, setting sun peeking slightly through closed curtains, his husband's hands - beautiful, wonderful hands, romantic hands, hands that took him past the moon mere moments ago - lying delicately on his ass, head in his neck. He's nude - he doesn't care where his clothes have gone, stripped hours ago for the desperate need for proximity - and so is Tobio, the fresh bitemarks on his biceps starting to bruise.
Love binds them in this moment. Lust, the frenzy, brought them here, and love keeps them here, not paramours but partners; "til death do we part, my sunshine".
Shoyo feels that wanton hand trail up his waist, to his shoulder blades, to his cheek. Tobio looks so delicately at him, long fingers on smile lines, adoration in his stare.
"I love you," he murmurs, and it's almost romantic, between the sweat and the saliva and the slick.
Shoyo reaches for him, grasping at his hand, holding his palm like a sacred artifact. They lie there, regaining their breath, holding eachother and intertwining fingers, duvet discarded. They are marble statues, post-sex monuments, lewd tapestries.
"I love you too."
Tobio looks down, past his own straight nose and pointed chin.
"Have you ever-" he stumbles, to this day still struggling with sincerity, "-thought about kids?"
Smiling, Shoyo doesn't recoil, but bathes in the idea.
"I'd like that."
"Teaching them volleyball and- and you could make their bento-"
"Why would I have to make the bento, asshole? I wanna teach them to spike!"
Tobio looks grumpy, an old familiar glare that's lost its poison.
"Our kids will be setters, dumbass! And you're a better cook than me! Don't be stupid!"
"I'm not being stupid! You're a better cook than me, idiot!"
They bicker, a tradition of sorts. Hands never leave hands, noses never part, and words continue to pummel without ever causing pain. Their old habits have evolved, but will never leave them.
"And they'd HAVE to be spikers, mean-yama! You can't have a whole team of setters!"
"Fine! We'll have six kids, enough for a team, and I'll teach the setter!"
"Fine!"
"Fine!"
 Shoyo begins to laugh. How poetic - from arguments as children, which position was better, which was cooler, which got more time with the ball - now to arguments as adults, hand in beloved hand, about children, which position would be better, cooler, get more time with the ball.
History repeats itself in the most romantic of ways.
This, at least, is something Shoyo has always found.
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u deserve better, but better isn’t me :( | ellie williams x fem!crybaby!reader
angst, friends to lovers, and some joint smoking 🤫
black shirt ellie brainrot is so bad
ellie couldn’t focus if she tried, no matter how hard she stared at the screen of her laptop, she couldn’t forget the sight of you crying to her about your shitty ex boyfriend who cheated on you before passing out in her lap.
she had to focus, for her sake and yours.
you’d been through enough heartbreak, she wouldn’t be able to live with herself if she were the reason you cried like that.
she gently moved you over so you were instead laying on a pillow, but she noticed you visibly shiver at the loss of contact making her heart ache.
she quickly grabbed the blanket on the couch behind her, draping it over your sleeping form as she looked at the still drying tears on your face.
she sighed, reaching over to take out a makeup wipe from your bag before looking over the ruined mascara under your eyes.
she bit her lip as she tenderly began cleaning your face, making sure she got every sticky dark piece from your face before looking over your soft features.
“i wish i could show you how much better you deserve…” she whispered, pressing a parting kiss to your head before she got up.
heading outside, she lit a joint between her lips, smoke spilling from her mouth.
she looked up at the stars, remembering how the two of you would stay up til midnight to catch the meteor showers and count all the constellations.
you guys even named a couple after you guys, saying as long as those stars were up there, you guys would be inseparable.
and how right you were for that, but ellie was catching feelings and she wasn’t ready to face that.
or what that’d do to your current friendship.
she took another hit, the door behind her opening making her spin around.
when you stepped outside, she thought she’d relax but she stared, taking in your form as you rubbed your tired eyes.
“thank you for cleaning me up.” you chuckled, leaning against the porch beside her as she passed you the joint letting you take a couple hits. “i’m sorry i’m such a mess.”
“what’s being human if you aren’t a little messy?” ellie smiled. “and no worries. i gotta take care of my girl.”
you passed her back the joint, leaning your head on her shoulder making her smile to herself, taking another hit before leaning her head on yours.
“he’s not even worth the tears anymore.” you concluded, the warmth of being beside her slowly mending your broken heart.
“he never was. he’s a douche, you deserve a guy that’ll give you everything you give him and more.” ellie said, ashing the joint as she brought it back to her lips.
“this is why i love you. you’re so wise.” you hugged her making her stiffen at those words.
“yeah, i’m the wisest…” she sighed softly, hugging you back.
but as she wrapped her arms around your waist, she couldn’t help the butterflies that flooded her stomach as she felt your body press against her, your perfect curves and soft skin so close to her, it was too much to handle.
so before she could permanently attach herself to you, she pulled away making you do the same.
“did i do something wrong?” you asked, sensing her suddenly get distant with you making her shake her head.
“of course not. this is all me.” she chuckled, her grip on the guardrails getting tight as the joint slowly went out due to the crisp night air.
“what is? ellie, talk to me.” she hated how much your words had an impact on her making her turn on her heels to head back inside, not even holding the door for you like she usually would.
you hurriedly follow her, closing the door behind you as you watched her put away her joint and lighter.
“els, i don’t want to beg you for answers.” you said in defeat making her huff, turning to face you.
“then don’t, let’s drop this conversation right now.” she began to walk off but you grabbed her arm.
“no, ellie, look at me.” you said to her, earning her piercing green gaze. “you get distant like this and it’s happening more and more often.”
ellie cursed to herself, not realizing how long she’s been head over heels for you.
“is it something i did?” you asked softly making her want to eat her own heart over how terrible those words hurt her.
she wanted to say “no, baby, you didn’t do anything wrong.” or “no, you’re perfect, more perfect than perfect, i just don’t want to ruin what we have.” but all her words became jumbled as she watched your pretty eyes tear up some more.
“because i was fine with losing my boyfriend, if i lose you, i don’t know if i’ll keep breathing.” you admitted weakly as ellie tried to form the words to reassure you but they didn’t want to cooperate.
so instead, she pulled you into a warm hug.
you sobbed into her chest as her hand rubbed your back and the other played with your hair.
“im not going anywhere..” ellie promised as you wept, reaching down to cup your face and wipe your tears away with her thumbs.
you looked up at her, the tension between the two of you was thick.
her eyes were glancing from your eyes, to your puffy lips, to your flustered face as she collected herself, calming her nerves with a deep breath.
“im not going anywhere because i’m in love with you.” she told you straight up making your eyes widen as you freeze. “and i want you to be happy, and loved, so so loved, more loved than you could possibly imagine and i don’t know if i have the capacity to give you what you deserve, i—“
she’s cut off from her heartfelt ramble when you cup her face and bring her lips down to yours.
you stay like that, your lips connected in a way that healed both of you from the scars of your repressed affection for each other.
you pulled away, looking up at ellie who still had that conflicted look in her eyes.
“you’re the greatest gift this earth could’ve ever given me, so don’t sell yourself short.” you whispered making her bite back her smile.
“yes, ma’am.” ellie pressed you against the wall, her hand gently holding you by the throat making you gasp, but she captured your lips in hers before you could say anything.
you melted in her grip, your eyes fluttering shut with bliss as you kissed her back lovingly.
when she pulled away, you tried following her before you came to your senses and opened your eyes.
“you’ve always been corny, you know that?” ellie smirked, her breath brushing over your lips making you bite them.
“oh, shut up.” you groaned making her grip tighten which caused you to let out a soft moan.
“what was that?” ellie asked softly, leaning in.
“n—nothing, im sorry.” you whimpered making her nod as she tilted your head up by moving her hand from your neck to grabbing your chin.
“that’s what i thought.” she smiled, pressing her lips to yours.
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