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kolsmikaelson · 1 year
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I’m rewatching Wednesday and when Xavier said he was ‘two feet shorter and about forty pounds heavier’ kinda made me think he’d have stretch marks? And idk I’ve been thinking of tracing them and like complimenting them
kiss me, kiss me — xavier thorpe x reader
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word count - 734 join taglist warnings - slightly insecure!xavier, foul language
a/n - i wasn’t completely sure what way you wanted me to go with this so i hope you enjoy <3.
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Xavier was coming out of his bathroom, sweatpants low on his waist and one around his neck to dry his hair and no shirt on, when you knocked on his door. He takes a moment to rub the water out of his hair before throwing the towel in his hands onto the foot of his bed.
“Hi baby.” Xaviers face lights up when he opens his door to reveal you with snacks in one hand and an extra blanket in the other. “So I was thinking we should go either comedy or horror tonight?” you proposed while you brushed past him to set your things onto his desk.
For a moment he’d forgotten why you were there, it was Friday, your movie nights. He wasn’t completely sure when they began but he certainly wasn’t going to complain about spending time with his favorite person. Sometimes you’d switch off between your dorms, however after the events with Rowan went down movie nights took place in his room more often than not. No roommate to interrupt the peace during whatever movie you or Xavier had picked and nobody to comment on the way you supposedly looked at one another — your roommate, Yoko, loved to point it out no matter how many times you’d denied it. Though both of you had feelings for each other, there was no chance in hell you were going to risk the relationship you had.
Xavier had a crush on you from the beginning of your friendship while your’s came a couple of months later. There were little things each of you did to show your affection for the other so as to not say your feelings outright. You’d keep a hair tie on your wrist at all times for when he inevitably forgets his somewhere, while he’ll give you little drawings most days. Sometimes they’d be of you in class or something he’d seen and thought you might like. Every time it was the latter he made a mental note to make it come to life for you at some point.
“Xav? What do you think?” you speak, breaking the boy from his thoughts.
“Oh uh whatever you want. Isn’t it your turn to pick anyway?” he shrugs.
“Y’know that I like to pick something we’ll both like.”you mutter, walking closer to him. Quickly, you bring your arms around him and pull him into a hug. Both you and Xavier stand in the middle of his room for what feels like forever, enjoying the warmth of his skin radiating out into the shared space between you.
Stepping back slightly, your eyes wander across his naked torso and they stop on the marks ranging from dark to light that are lining the area above his hips. It’s not as if you hadn’t seen him shirtless before, but seeing them up close sparked something in you. Lifting a hand towards the marks you let it hover above his skin. “Can I
” Xavier is nodding before you can get another word out.
You begin to run your thumb across the markings, tracing over them, learning and memorizing the way that they feel under your skin, the supple skin bumping up against your fingers.
When you glance up at him, the worried look etched on Xaviers face isn’t hard to miss. Your heart stutters and your smile falters as you realize how he might feel in that moment.
“Hey, I’m sorry don’t worry, I think that they make you look pretty cute.” your voice is soft-spoken, trying to convey the truth to the long haired boy. Xaviers worries fade away a little bit as a smile is brought to his face, sensing the honesty in your voice. His smile grows slightly bigger when he still feels your fingers tracing over the marks.
“Thank you.” the words fall from his lips quickly. Though he was short with his response you knew that he meant it.
“Kiss me.” Both you and Xavier blurt out at the same time. His eyes widen in shock and your shoulders shake with laughter.
Xavier cups your cheek and brings his head down to yours, and presses his lips on yours for the first time. It felt as if sparks were flying around you two. When you break apart, Xavier has a goofy smile on his face that makes your heart melt.
“Come on pretty boy. It’s movie time.” you smile.
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o-ochangx · 6 months
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[Ni-Ki]
《Summary》 It was just a regular day at school in which a girl from an exchange student program happens to be put in Ni-Ki's class. The teacher assigned her to sit next to him for the time being so the girl decided to approach the rather intimidating boy to try and make a friend or two for the couple of days she was expecting to stay here.
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"You can take a seat next to Nishimura. Right there at the back." *Said the teacher while pointing with her pen towards a specific direction, my eyes following immediately. There I spotted through my slightly blurry vision a boy who was looking out the window, his head resting on his chin, seeming as if he was relaxed and spacing out.*
"Oh- Okay, miss. Thank you." *I said, giving the teacher a polite smile and a nod before starting to make my way towards the seat next to that boy in which the teacher directed me to go to.*
*Once I got closer, I was able to get a better look on him as earlier, with me being slightly farther away and my vision not being the best, I couldn't really make out his features that well.*
*I pulled out the chair and sat down, making sure that the skirt of the uniform had stayed put while I sat down, feeling ever so lightly odd about wearing a skirt as part of the uniform of the school. With a small sigh, I turned my head around, looking at the classroom before my gase landing over to the boy next to me once again who didn't even seem to notice me sitting down next him.*
*I hummed softly as I looked down at my hands on the wooden desk, fidgeting slightly with my fingers as I was trying to think whether I should talk to him or not, the thought making me a bit nervous.*
'Well... you only live once so-' *I thought to myself after pushing back the overcoming hesitation I felt before turning my head towards his direction, taking a deep breath to calm my nerves down.*
"Hey! Uh-" *I paused once he turned his head to look at me, letting a choked out cough to pretend like I didn't pause because I got nervous as if it wasn't obvious already.*
"The teacher told me to sit here and you know I thought I could maybe talk to you? Since I don't even really know anyone here yet... I don't mean to bother you or anything." *I said at the end with a quiet nervous laugh, my words coming out a bit quickly. I was just making an attempt to hurry up on the first greeting as I felt awkward and like my own shyness was doing to eat me up alive.*
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I know you don’t know anyone new here (he said coldly before staring in your eyes) where are you from? (Riki said now taking slight interest in you once he noticed your features. Your silky hair which was put in a half pony with your slightly naturally rosy cheeks)
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eureka-its-zico · 14 days
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Hi I just wanted to gush about your writing. Chaos in their Bones is literally one of the best thing i have read, and I have read a lot. The subtlety, the details, the metaphors has me screaming. Doc and Zoro are literally goals, their first meeting???? The best thing. And oh my god, the way you wrote the tension. I am squealing. The desperation, the rage, the confusion every single thing is so well written. And I'm really in awe with how true you remained in portraying Zoro' character. But Doc is superior. What a badass ( i literally want to rant about how much I adore Doc's character but I think I have rambled enough)
All in all, I love the story and I love you. All the very best for the remaining chapters ( I'm super excited ) but I hope you're taking rest and relaxing down every once in a while. Stay hydrated. I'm super proud of you. Please never stop writing! Loads a love ♡
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Osiyo, Nonnie đŸȘ·!!
I can’t say enough how special it feels to be able to read your kind words on my little fic đŸ„ș it truly means a lot. I struggle constantly while writing it, while watching certain episodes, to ask myself not only does Zoro sound in character, but if everyone else does, as well. And the fact you mentioned your love for Doc? It just means a lot. More than I can ever articulate.
Thank you, again, for taking the time to stop by and be so incredibly lovely and so sweet. đŸ–€ much love
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ssahotchnerr · 7 months
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no but imagine pre-relationship aaron with fem!reader who can fall asleep anywhere & in the most uncomfortable positions known to mankind 💀 aaron is both terrified and amazed bcs how do you keep doing that 😧 but then every time he sees you like that he slowly & carefully arranges you in a more comfortable position đŸ„čđŸ«¶đŸ» & the team gives him shit for it 💀
(luvie can I be đŸȘ· anon đŸ„čđŸ«¶đŸ»)
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omg stop i love that cw; fem!reader, bau family banter, pining aaron <333
falling asleep in a federal prison, may seem like a hard thing to do. surrounded by the worst of the worst, distant yells from the inmates floating down the hall, the mere location itself. but apparently, not for you.
the facility was currently on lockdown, meaning no one was going in or out, and therefore you were stuck overnight. as a result, the warden offered one of the locker rooms to be strictly the bau's 'break room', so to speak.
after his last, rather unpleasant interview of the evening, aaron was hellbent on a fresh, but not very good, cup of coffee. as he pushed the door open and entered, his focus diverted straight to you.
you were laid across a steel bench - eyes closed, hands clasped over your stomach, absolutely gone to the world. however, if you moved an inch - or probably less - would you completely topple onto the hard floor.
"you're kidding." aaron deadpanned as he looked at you in pure astonishment, coffee long forgotten.
"she's been like that for thirty minutes now." jj commented from where she was leant against one of the sets of lockers, head bent down as she scrolled through her phone. "but are we surprised?"
"nah," derek snorted lightly. "but hey, better than the floor."
"tell me about it." a low grumble came from reid, somewhere.
aaron's face pulled into one of discomfort, his brows drawing into a line above his eyes. the surface you were asleep on, had to be cold, for starters, by nature of the material and the a/c was still kicking in high gear despite the cooler temperature outside. the flat metal had to be highly uncomfortable, no cushion underneath you at all, most likely digging into your shoulder blades. you'd inevitably be waking up to an angry back, which aaron knew from experience - from past events where you miraculously drifted off in questionable positions.
eager to lessen the outcome, aaron shrugged his suit jacket off his shoulders. he balled it up, situating it snug under his arm.
next, he crouched beside you, cradling your head in his hand as he lifted it gently. at the movement, you stirred, a small noise escaping you and aaron froze, waiting for you to settle back down before resuming his actions. part of him feared his current, drumming heart would somehow rouse you more.
but once you had, he slid his jacket underneath your head - a makeshift pillow. it wasn't much, but it would at least alleviate some of the pressure collecting in your neck, and you wouldn't be as sore when you awoke. the next thing he had to figure out, something to lay on the ground, on either side of you, to soften the fall in case you were to-
"that's real cute hotch." derek grinned, grabbing aaron from his thoughts. "when you make up my bed next, can you add one of those pillow chocolates? thanks."
"funny."
aaron stole a glance at you, a calmness brushing over him and the ends of his lips daring to tug upwards into a smile. he couldn't help himself - sure, he wished you weren't fast asleep on a bench that could cause potential harm if you budged, but it didn't hide the fact that you were, well, you.
his hopeful, hidden attempt didn't go unnoticed by one person though, who naturally had to open their big mouth.
"that's nothing compared to that case in montana," aaron shot dave a pointed look to quit it, but only got a wink in return. "hotch practically carried-"
"dave."
"aaron." dave quipped back, an eyebrow quirked high in amusement, but fell silent. although, his witty expression didn't falter, as if he were noting to aaron that it wouldn't be difficult at all to be persuaded to continue.
"whoa whoa there, rossi," morgan straightened his posture, a hand out. "go on."
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seattlesellie · 10 months
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thinkin abt eating bbf!ellie out while she’s gaming and on a call with reader’s brother â˜ș
she would have to keep muting her headset every 30 seconds bc she couldn’t keep quiet and eventually would just toss her controller on the floor and end the call so she could fuck reader stupid while reader’s brother is spamming her w texts asking where she went 😭
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ok u got me with this
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ʚɞ it was purely innocent at first, you swore to god it was. what’s so wrong about sitting on your girlf— well, that isnt quite right. on your frien— god, thats not exactly it either. on your
 brother’s best friends (that’s better) lap while she’s playing a video game? she let you in, in fact, she signaled you to come closer with a small pat on her thigh before you did. “m’not a dog
” you scoffed, pouting before rolling your eyes, desperately trying to hide the fact that even that mere, simple gesture made it feel funny in your stomach. “no, but you’re my—“ she stopped, and grazed the corner of her mouth with her tongue. “just come warm me up”
ʚɞ that was her excuse for everything. wanted to hold your hand after splitting you raw? it’s just to warm her up. move closer while her arm is loosely placed on your chest while “hugging” you from behind while laying on the bed? come warm her up. she’d never admit she just yearned to feel you close, craved to touch you at any given moment, as if you’d slip away if she didn’t.
ʚɞ she was wearing her headset, and a couple of baby hairs frizzled up on the top of her head. both hands on the controller, wrapped tightly around your waist, continuously yelling at someone you guessed was a complete stranger she was playing with. “who are you talking to?” you questioned, trying to stop yourself from grinning at how cute she looked with her tongue poking out of her mouth when she was hyperfocused on the screen. “shh
” she sushed, slightly blowing out her eyes. “your brother”
“he can hear me?!” fuck. that came out way too loud. she abruptly placed her left palm on your lips, to shut you up. “just a sec, man” she spoke into the mic. “you cant make any noise” she whispered, and when you winced, she smirked. “just watch, and keep quiet”
ʚɞ being quiet, was not exactly your forte. especially not when you were supposed to (it was as if someone placed a red button with a huge sign of “do not press!”— you have to press.) and especially, while you were sat on ellie’s lap, and she kept sniffling and huffing and cursing those little “fuck” and “shit” under her breath and the air she blew, caressed your neck and made you shiver and
 her hand, on that damn controller, her fingers circling the silicone ball, her thumb, to be more specific, and it’s a little fucking distracting— how she happens to bounce her leg, making you bounce up and down with it’s movement, every time she's upset someone had killed her in the game, and how when she wins a round, she lays herself back on the chair, spreads her legs and cockily murmurs into the mic “fucking got you, asshole”
ʚɞ did she know what she was doing, as she slapped your thigh when she won the 3rd round in a row? did she know that when she bounced you up and down, your tummy flipped and your eyes rolled back? even if she did know, what you did next was so not fair to her.
ʚɞ you pressed your ass deep inside her lap, making the fat squish down on her thigh, and she cleared her throat, and chuckled. clearly, it did something to her, her throat feeling suddenly dry, but she didn’t want you to know. you stopped, and she readjusted herself, straightening her back. “i’m out of fuc
ing ammo” and with that, you pressed your ass down even deeper into ellie’s lap, cause her face to twitch in the slightest. “give me some fuc—“ now, you purely rocked your ass back and forth on her crotch, staring at the screen, attempting to appear as aloof as you could. it made her stretch her head back, and huff out a small, shaky breath. she placed her hand on your thigh, and squeezed hard. it wasn’t a nice, thoughtful gesture, it was a sign to stop fucking moving, you’ve been warned. she was on a winning streak and you were about to ruin it.
ʚɞ your shorts were truly way too short, bordering on underwear, the material was truly too thin, and she could feel every inch of you through her sweats. your thighs, your feet rocking back and forth and kicking her on purpose, and your ass who grew to be the biggest distraction of all— “just a sec dude, im pausing just
 taking a water break”
she was going to lose, and she knew it.
she took the headset off, and placed it, no— threw it on the table. “what are you doing?” she murmured in a low, raspy voice. you managed to catch your breath, and attempted to sound as angelic and innocent as you possibly could. “nothing
?” you quipped, and smiled softly. ellie slightly nodded her head up and down. “keep doing nothing, see where that gets you”
“not doing anything, swear” and the way you put your hand on your chest, right where your heart is, and then palmed it to give it the smallest, gentlest squeeze
 “jesus fucking christ” she huffed, and stared down. she wasn’t going to get out of this, and she certainly wasn't going to win.
ʚɞ she spread her thighs wider, with you sat directly on her thigh, and put her headset back on. two can play this game. she didn’t want your brother to know about you two, and you didn’t want him to know even more. you moved yourself to sit right on her center, right where her crotch is, and the wheeze that came out of her mouth— “fffuck”
“you good, ellie?” that was your brother’s voice popping out of her headset. you were that close to her face. your cheek pressed up on her’s, and you moaned inside her ear, a small “aaah, ellie” and you knew that would get her, because nothing made her wetter than those damn moans, and when you added her name in the mix—she cleared her throat, and if you saw the way her eyebrows scrunched together, her eyelids simply resting shut because she had to physically restrain herself, you’d have probably started whining and begging. “m’good, yeah—keep going” was she talking to you, or to him? you made up your mind. she was talking to you.
ʚɞ you grinded youself back and forth again and again, and you knew you rubbed her right where she needed you. you pressed down hard, and it hit right on her clit. “god” she huffed, her breaths growing shaky and uneven. she bumped her crotch into your ass and it made you squeal like a chew toy. “sh— shut up” she groaned, and hastily placed her palm on your mouth again. “shut the fuck up bro”. it was truly disgusting, how turned on you were by grinding yourself up against her, letting her clothed crotch hump your ass. ellie, desperately dug her palm extra hard on the controller, as she felt a glob of slick leaking out of her cunt, because she knew that if she let it go, her hand would immediately drop down to your pussy, and start fucking you raw on the chair.
ʚɞ the wet, sticky patch in your underwear grew bigger and bigger every time you bounced, circling your ass in fast, needy movements on her crotch as if you were trying to win a race. ellie's mind left the game already, completely blind to what was happening on the screen, but kept on pretending. it was funny to her, truly, how pathetic you looked. your movements growing messy, sweat sticking down your forehead, your bottom lip between your teeth, and she almost let you use her body to cum, and you swore you almost did. your small chocked out breaths were growing heavier and needier, and you huffed small whispers of her name in broken little sentences. “mmhm el-lie” she smirked, and placed her hand up on the small mic to block the obscenity that was about to escape her lips; "about to cum in those little fucking panties? hm? you’re so fucking slutty”
ʚɞ and thats exactly when you stopped, and peeled your shaky body off of her. she seemed confused for a second, because god she was loving it, the way you tried to get her flustered and turned out a needy, flustered, moaning mess yourself. she didn’t even need to do anything, just purely exist, for you to nearly cum inside your shorts. her lips curled into to a small, teasing smile. “what are you doing?” she mouthed. you got down on your knees, placing yourself directly in front of her crotch. ellie hovered over you in a manspread, and you put your chin right on the chair. “nothing” you mouthed back, and gave her a small pout. she huffed, as her game character stood idly on the ground, a black rifle in her hand, and your brother paced nearer and nearer. you placed your hands on her thighs, and batted your eyelashes. she sighed, and gazed at you with a prying look.
“you’re gonna fucking kill me”
“hell fucking yes i am” your brother exclaimed, muffled in her headset.
ʚɞ you didn’t even peel the grey sweats out of her body, you straight up yanked them down. what you saw
 didn’t disappoint you in the slightest. a wet spot, perhaps even bigger than yours, making her black boxers take even a darker shade of black. you let out a shaky “oh my
 god”, as she slid off of the chair, her eyes rolling back. “m’playing
 just keep fucking going i’m playing” again, she wasn’t talking to you, or was she? she looked at you again, warning you. you blinked slowly, trying to tease her as much as you could. ellie's eyes squinted, and she hesitated for a moment. she brought her hand down and caressed the top of your head. although she was gentle, you could tell how crazy you were driving her. she bucked her hips forward, and mouthed; “lick”
ʚɞ firstly, you gave a small lick to the soft fabric, and felt her tangy sweet taste just merely grazing your pink muscle. then, she aggressively patted her hand on the top of your head, again, and made you look up at her. her eyes turned a darker shade of emerald green, and she looked angry. “dont play with me” she mouthed, and squeezed your cheeks together. she gave the right one a small pat, and then a stinging little slap, making you yelp. she was in control, and she was going to use you.
ʚɞ she placed the controller on your fucking head, and pushed her soaking boxers down, to lay loosely wrapped aound her ankles. ellie pushed your face forward to meet her weeping core, and you immediately stuck your tongue out, to gift a delicate, slow lick to her glistening, peachy pink folds. you pushed it inside of her hole, and she clenched right on it. she gripped the controller harder, and looked absolutely gone. no matter how hard she pushed your head, you didn’t dare to ever meet her clit, the brat that you are, because you thought it was so much more fun to watch her suffer. “mmfuck” she groaned, “fuck— y-you man” and the way she whimpered right into the mic; “m’good dude just— fuck just my arm hurts” and looked downwards to give you a look that was purely warning you— keep on playing with her like that and she’d fucking make it hurt.
ʚɞ it was torturous, and she really got truly delirious, the way in which you licked around her cunt, stopping your movements to plant a simple, delicate little kiss on her thigh, just to hear her respond with a throaty groan, look down at you with her bangs sticking to her forehead, hand shaking around the black controller, biting her lip hard— because if she didn't, she would have moaned so loud she'd get kicked out of your family's home for fucking with your brother's precious sister. she shook her thigh to get you off of it, and it signaled to stop fucking teasing. "I can'— fuck— man fuck, im gonna fucking— lose the fucking game" she stutters, sounding like a complete idiot, biting her fist hard and twisting her face, her jaw clenched so tight because if he hears her, he's gonna think she's either about to pass completely out, or think she's in heat— and the fact that you won't, absolutely refuse to give her needy clit any attention, and the way you look so concentrated on torturing her, keeping your eyes fixated on her’s, acting all brave because you know she cant talk, and cant do anything because she’s fucking “busy” oh, you pissed her off— your mouth stuffed with her cunt, looking up to her as if you're not trying to kill her;
nope. she can't do this anymore. she grabbed the back of your neck forcefully, and pulled yourself off of her. you pout, and then you're slightly terrified, because the controller just met the floor with a loud thud. "i'll be back in 5 minutes" she breathlessly talks into the mic.
“swear— five fucking minutes, gimme five”
ʚɞ you both stare at each other for a moment, as if you're communicating with just looks, and she lifts herself off of the chair and you pounce back, but she's quicker than you.
you dont know how you find yourself pushed against the mattress, with her hand around your throat. she's not pressing, it's just wrapped around it, and she's angry.
"you fucking..." you look to the side, trying to avoid her piercing gaze. the wall, apparently, has a lot to say. "look at me" she whispers, and forces you to turn your head around and face her. freckles splattered all over her face, you try and concentrate on them but she's chasing your eyes.
ʚɞ she's too quick, it's all too fucking quick and you whine so loud, your back arching off of the bed and she presses you down, shoves her hand inside of your panties and chuckles; "you're a fucking... you're so fucking..." she’s breathless, and famished, because she doesn't even finish that sentence before her lips are on yours, hips jerking forward, as soon as she feels the puddle, or the sea, that's right inside your panties.
"fucking tease"
ʚɞ you swear you’re vibrating on her hand. “pl—ease” you plead, your voice whiney and quiet because all of a sudden, ellie has the upper arm, and you, poor you— can’t tease her anymore. “please what?” she coos. “please ellie
” and she cups your tits, both of them, and squeezes them together so tight it makes you leak down your thigh.
“s’not good enough” she tsk’s, bringing her forehead to meet yours. she merely hovers over your clit, and it’s that friction you were looking for so hard and—
her phone buzzes.
“where the fuck are you?”
“?”
“????”
“hello?”
she places the phone screen in front of you, pinches your chin with her index finger and her thumb, makes sure you actually look, and types;
“i’m fucking your sister, brb”
your breath hitches, and she chuckles, deeply and mockingly, like shes making fun of you.
“should i press send?” she teases.
“no
” you stutter, and yet again, attempt to wear the purest, most angelic and divine expression on your face. “oh
 no?” she mocks, plunging a finger inside of you deep, cooing at how you gasp silently, imitating your gasp right back to you.
“nonono” you blabber incoherently, and she’s not even moving her finger, just letting you warm it inside.
“s’too bad
”
and with that, she presses “send.”
a moment passes.
“not funny dude”
oh, he didn’t buy it.
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s1utlvr · 2 months
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jealous!clarisse hcs?? only if you can!💝xx! also do you do emoji anons if you do could i please be đŸȘ· ! 💗💗
ofc ml!!!
Jealous Girl ৻êȘ†
a/n: we’re doing this again quick little cute hc’s before bed <333 Also my first emoji anon ahhh ilysm<33333
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Clarisse is definitely the jealous type like absolutely no thought about it.
You were probably single for a while before you started dating Clarisse and were like wtf??? Until you realized it was cause people just automatically assumed you and Clarisse were dating and It wasn’t until you confronted Clarisse about this that you started dating.
After that Clarisse tries to the best of her abilities to tone down the intimidation tactics (More than likely cause you forced her too) but the girl still definitely gets jealous.
Clarisse is definitely like a level 10 clinger like always hanging onto you but if someone is even looking at you in a wrong way her grasp on you gets that much tighter.
She’s not the pda type but best believe if someone’s trying to flirt with you she’s all over you.
Clarisse absolutely loves hearing you talk about her especially when you refer to her your girlfriend.
Ok so you definitely try and put her in her place about constantly intimidating people but she will still most definitely silently let it be known that you mess with her girl you will be pulverized.
So maybe she has a problem but you’re her girl, and everybody’s gonna respect that.
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fcthots · 7 months
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lol imagine if reader and jay had a intimate moment and like jay bites her gently or sum and Gus thinks its an attack against his beloved mother and starts scratching the shit out off him
Like jason trys to fight him off and still keep going but it just ends wirh him setting on the bed and the reader putting Band aids all over him haha
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combining this and your other ask "But like jason biting and kissing your neck while on top of you đŸ«  đŸȘ·<3"
You don't know how it started, but now he's on top of you. You're laying on the couch and his legs bracket your hips while one of his arms is used to support his weight and the other tugs your hair to expose your neck. The hickeys he's leaving will be entirely visible tomorrow and you're not sure what to do about that, but that's a problem for tomorrow you.
He's making noises that sound like a mix between a growl and a moan. "Mmmm." All of the sudden, he jolts. "OW. FUCK." His hand in your hair loosens so you look to see what happened.
Gus must have been up there for a while and you two just hadn't noticed, but now he's smacking the back of Jason's head with his paw. You can't help but laugh.
Jason looks annoyed. "You, shut the fuck up. OW. GUS. DO YOU FUCKING MIND?"
You laugh harder when Gus smacks him again. Jason looks at your neck, looks at the cat, looks at your neck, and tries to bite it again.
Gus jumps on his head. His head smacks into your shoulder.
"Ow," "Meow," and "Ouch." Are all said at the same time. Gus moves off of Jason and continues to smack him.
"Wow, Gus. You're such a protector. Maybe you should be Red Hood," you laugh.
Jason grumbles and glares at Gus.
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lipglossanon · 1 year
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You’re Shakin’ Like Tremolo
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Stepbro!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader
Special thanks to đŸȘ· anon who brought up the idea of needy reader sneaking into Leon’s room 👏 👏 it’s short and sweet (well semi-sweet, it is stepbro Leon 😜) hope you enjoy!! 😘
Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, stepcest, masturbation, dirty talk, Leon calling reader dumb, unprotected sex, incest kink, breeding kink, creampie
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Title from Moving in Stereo by The Cars 💜 please listen with headphones, you will not be disappointed 😉
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After finishing a couple episodes of the crime show your moms been raving about, you head upstairs to get ready for bed. Leon bids you goodnight in front of his room, stealing a quick kiss that leaves you buzzing before shutting his door. You do your usual routine of brushing your teeth and putting on your pajamas before climbing into your bed. 
Placing your phone on charge, you settle in your comfy sheets and shut your eyes. After laying there for minutes on end, you huff and flip over on your side. When that doesn’t really help, you lay flat on your back and stare at the ceiling. Shifting your thighs, you softly moan. You bring your hand down and slide it under your shorts and panties, lightly running your fingers over your aching clit. 
Leon ate you out earlier, but you two didn’t get a chance to any further. Your pussy is slick with arousal as you rub your clit in soft circles. Whining, you dip your fingers into your cunt and use your other hand to tease your sensitive bud. You picture Leon’s broad figure hovering yourself and you arch your back with a low whimper and finger yourself faster. 
It’s a slow hot build towards your orgasm, but it seems like you’re just teetering on the edge. You feel tears of frustration bead across your waterline but no matter how much you rub your cunt, you get no closer to cumming. You keep trying but with absolutely no luck so you pull your hands away and wipe your wet fingers across your panties. Standing up, you quickly shed your shorts and tiptoe out of your room to Leon’s next door. 
You lightly tap your fingers against it, but don’t hear anything. Trying the handle and realizing it’s unlocked, you slowly let yourself inside. You close the door and quietly make your way over to his bed. He’s laying on his side, head pillowed on his arm. Taking a second, you admire his cheekbones and strong jawline. You reach out and lightly shake his shoulder.
“Leon,” you whisper, “Leon.” 
He groggily wakes up, eyes squinting at your figure. 
“What?” He reaches over and picks up his phone to see the time, “it’s late as hell, what’re you doing awake?
He raises up a little more alert, “You okay?”
You fidget with the hem of your tank top, “Y-yeah, I just can’t sleep.”
“Can’t sleep? You wake me up cause you can’t sleep,” His deadpan expression is hard to see in the dark but you can still make it out.
Guilt makes you duck your head down, “Yeah, I uh, need help.”
“Help? What—“ he pauses then laughs, low and deep in his chest, “lemme guess, you need big brother to help with your needy cunt?”
He pushes the covers back, revealing his naked chest, and pats the empty space next to him.
“C’mon, show me what your problem is, Princess.”
You whimper and climb into bed with him; the sheets are warm and smell like his cologne, making your pussy dribble slick down your thighs. 
“Leon, please,” frustrated tears slip from your eyes, “I tried and I couldn’t—“
He shushes you and pulls the cover back over both of your bodies. Huffing, you grab his hand and force his palm against your soaked panties. 
His fingers cup you harder as he groans in your neck, “So fucking wet, sweetheart.”
“I need you,” you whisper in the dark, “I couldn’t make myself cum.”
His fingers dip under the band of your panties and his fingers drag over your clit in quick flicks. Your hips buck as you let out a needy whine. 
“Hush, Princess,” he whispers hotly in your ear, “gonna get us busted. And all because you’re being a slutty little sister.”
You bring up your hands to muffle your mouth, eyes rolling as he continues to rub your clit. He pulls his hand away to take off your panties; then, he slips his ring and middle finger in your clenching hole and fucks up hard into your pussy, palm smacking against your clit. 
Forgetting to cover your mouth, you moan, “Big brother, please.”
“God damn,” Leon bites into your shoulder making you roll your hips down into his rough finger fucking. 
“Jerk me off, princess,” he growls in your ear, “fucking get your hands around my cock or I’m not gonna fill this wet little pussy.”
Eagerly, your hand fumbles between you two until you can reach into his briefs and pull out his thick cock. He groans, pressing hot open mouthed kisses along your neck and collar bone. You feel his cock kick and throb in your hand, fingers not able to touch as they wrap around him. 
“Stroke it, sweetheart,” he murmurs, voice smoky, “don’t be shy, jerk off your big brother so he can fuck your sweet pussy.” 
“Leon,” you buck your hips down into his hand and moan as his palm smacks your clit harshly. 
You grasp his dick in your hand and softly start stroking him up and down. 
“Little harder, princess, you can do it,” he chuckles meanly, “I know your hand’s not as good as your cunt, but you can play with my cock a little better than that.”
Your pussy pulses around his fingers, more slick leaking down his wrist. 
“Mm such a dumb little sister,” he sucks a bruise into your neck, “need me to make this pussy cum, huh? Little slutty of you to sneak in here. What if I didn’t wake up? What then?”
“Leon,” you mewl out his name weakly. 
He sucks another bruise into your skin, “Were you going to get me hard and sit on my dick? So when I wake up you’re working that tight little pussy down my fat cock? S’that about it?”
“Noo,” you jerk him off messily, precum oozing over your fingers making your hand sticky. 
“No?” He mocks, “c’mon don’t be dumb baby, I know you would’ve used my dick to get off. S’okay though, don’t think I’d mind waking up buried in my little sister’s tight cunt.”
You feel your orgasm ramping closer with every steady thrust of Leon’s fingers in your aching pussy, “I’m close.”
He pulls his fingers out, and you cry. He kicks off his briefs and tosses them in the floor. 
Your breath hitches, “Leon, please, I need to cum.”
“And you will,” he coos all pouty lips and fake sympathy, “but first, I need to be inside your wet little cunt.”
He moves on top of you, pulling the blanket up against the chill of his room. You wrap your arms around his neck to pull him in for a kiss. He grabs your legs and puts them around his waist right as you press your lips against his. Moaning, you rock down, his dick catching on your dripping hole making you both moan. 
He grinds down on you, cock rubbing against your clit making your fingers dig into his tense shoulders. 
“In me, in me please, Leon,” you beg, voice high and reedy, “please, big brother, need you to fill me up.”
He laughs mockingly down at you, “Okay, princess, take it easy.”
He reaches between your bodies and guides the fat head of his cock into your sopping wet hole. The first few inches glide in easily. He grunts when your pussy walls clamp down on his dick making it harder to thrust deeper into your willing cunt. 
“Ease up, baby,” he pulls his hips back to push in deeper, “can’t fuck you if your pussy won’t let me.”
“C-can’t help it,” you whine, nails scratching his skin, “S’too good.”
“Aww my baby sis getting all dumb from my cock?” He snaps his hips hard, burying the full thick length in your pulsing walls. 
You scream at the sudden feeling and he groans, palm coming up far too late to cover your mouth. 
“Shut up,” he snaps at you, stilling his movement so you both can listen for any sound outside his room. 
After a minute of nothing, he pulls out and thrust his hips deep into your cunt again, keeping his palm over your mouth. 
“Need to keep your fucking mouth shut,” he hisses down at you, blue eyes almost black, “if you want me to stuff that little cunt with my cum, you’ll stay quiet.”
He lets go of your mouth to shift his hands underneath your shoulders to push you down with his thrusts, letting him fuck you deeper than before. 
“S-sorry, Leon,” you slur, tongue feeling heavy in your mouth, “d-didn’t mean t-to.”
“I know, you’re just a little stupid, honey, it’s okay,” he picks up his pace, your pussy squelching loudly even with the blanket cocooning you together. 
“Big b-brother,” you whine, “please.”
“You wanna cum, baby?”
“Uh huh,” you hiccup, trying to keep your voice down. 
“Of course, princess,” his condescending tone makes you clench around his cock, “ready for big brother to give you a nice thick creampie?”
“Yes, yes,” you chant, nails digging into his back, “want you to cum in me, Leon. Always feels so hot.”
“Damn,” he groans, moving his arm between your thrusting bodies to rub and pinch your clit roughly, “cum for me so I can fill you up, little sis. Make that birth control work extra hard tonight.”
“Yeah, yeah, knock me up, big brother,” you gasp, mouth running away from you, “breed my little cunt. Want you to fill me up.”
“Fuck yeah,” he laughs lowly, spreading your pussy with his fingers to tap his thumb against your swollen clit, “gonna fill this little cunt til it’s spilling out, princess. What’ll people think if I knock you up? Knowing you let your big brother fuck you and breed your cute little pussy.”
“Good, so good,” you gasp, eyes rolling back in your head as Leon grinds his cock against your g-spot as his thumb teases over your clit, “want it, big brother, give it to me.”
“Fuck, god, you’re so—“ he grunts and humps his hips down harder into you, skin slapping loudly in the room. 
He roughly pinches your clit and tugs just a little and the knot of arousal inside you snaps; Leon slaps his hand over your mouth as you scream, hips jumping up as your legs and arms thrash. Eyes rolling back in your head, slick coats Leon’s still thrusting cock as your walls squeeze down on him tightly. 
He grunts harder and buries his cock deep, tip grazing your cervix as he pumps you full of thick, sticky cum. You keen high in your throat, walls fluttering and milking Leon as he grinds his dick in your pussy. 
“God, take it, princess,” he grits out, biting your neck, sloppily rolling his hips, “love breeding this needy hole.”
“Leon,” you sigh, thigh muscles jumping around his waist, “so good, feels so good, so hot inside.”
“God damn,” he groans, cock throbbing as more cum spurts from the tip, “little slut likes getting filled to the brim huh.”
He drags his mouth from your neck to kiss you, tongue licking into your panting mouth, spit dripping down your lips. 
You slowly and messily make out as his cock finally starts to soften and he slips out of your wet heat. He pushes the blanket back when he sits back on his haunches. 
His eyes greedily watch as his cum slowly leaks from your puffy cunt, hole obscenely dripping creamy slick. He grabs your panties, from where they were tossed, and work them up your legs. He snaps the band once they’re covering your messy cunt. 
“Should be able to sleep now, princess,” he grins, “especially now that you’re nice and full.”
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yanderecookierunkingdom · 2 months
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Hi! May I request a Yan!Shadow Milk Cookie headcanons or oneshot where Reader Cookie/Sparkling Joy Cookie just give up on the end because there's no way of Reader Cookie saving Pure Vanilla and others and gets corrupted?
 - đŸȘ·đŸŒ™
[I'm a meanie with Reader Cookie]
You've unlocked: Bad Ending for Six becomes Five
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This was it.
On your hands and knees, you stare at your fallen friends. Tears fell down your face as you stared at your fallen friends.
How did he win? How could he have won? There was no way he was as powerful as he should be.
"Impressed~?" Shadow Milk Cookie chirped behind you. He didn't seem to notice your tears. "I told you there was no need to be with them, Sparkling Joy Cookie! They're just little weaklings holding you back."
You could barely hear him. Something was bubbling inside of you, chipping at your soul.
Threads snapped and broke, and you felt yourself break.
Your wings dulles before darkening, as does your hair.
Shadow Milk Cookie grinned. "Finally! FINALLY! Welcome home, Sparkling Joy Cookie!!"
Compassion was no more.
Heartlessness was the only thing left.
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takami-takami · 1 year
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more on sexually repressed Keigo: he doesn't want to scare off his crush with his sex drive so every date is like edging himself almost?? it's so good but so painful and whenever they kiss him they press into him just hard enough he makes a strangled moan/ chirping noise in the back of his throat. yeahhhhhh
đŸȘ· anon
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Oh my God, those little makeout sessions at the end of your dates have simultaneously become the highlight of his week and the bane of his existence.
You're his first real crush, he thinks, and that brings with it a myriad of... disorienting feelings that go past just butterflies and innocent longing.
Keigo has a commendable will and ability to conceal his newly found desires; but oh my fucking god he wishes he didn't have to. He knows you want him, too. When he presses himself against you, feathers pick up on that pounding heartbeat not from your chest, but from between your thighs.
It makes him throb in more ways than one, too.
He swats the thoughts away, shooing them off like a dog at the foot of a table. He'll be damned if he doesn't do romance right by you. Oh, you'd think he's such a freak if you knew, he's convinced.
He can't have you thinking that; so with a huff, he squeezes your hand before dropping you off at your front door yet again. The fingers on his right hand twitch when you blow him a kiss. He buries them in his pocket, turning away with a wave on his left before he takes flight, all to go home and fuck that same fist raw for another agonizing night alone.
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kolsmikaelson · 1 year
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a couple of these people are actually my moots so you’ve got good taste but tysm :) !!
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o-ochangx · 3 months
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(Hehe hehe đŸȘ· is back lmaoooo with some pick me angst just because😙)
For Yan! NI-KI
"She looks pathetic... running after Ni-ki like that." Said one of the girls sitting by one of the stair cases.
I pressed my back onto the wall, listening to them talk. I immediately could tell by the second part of the sentence that they were talking about me. It wasn't the first time I was hearing comments like this.
"Oh, who? đŸȘ·?" Asked another girl before continuing her sentence after getting confirmation on who they were talking about. "Yeah... Honestly, she's a great girl. Why would she go after someone like him?- I mean, don't get me wrong... I just think he doesn’t like her. She has lots of guys literally begging to be with her and she still seems to like Ni-ki when he literally keeps on pushing her away."
My eyes widened at their words as I stayed hidden behind the staircase that was at the right edge of the bleachers in the gym court. I started feeling my heartbeat speed up but out of a slight panic or maybe nervousness in me as I tried to think of the ways that I acted towards Ni-ki. Did I really seem so pathetic...? I mean- Yeah, I had indeed gotten attached to him since he was the first person I had talked to in the school but... he was actually pretty obviously pushing me away.
"đŸȘ·'s really clingy. I would've gotten tired of her if I was him. Wouldn't be surprised if he disliked her." Said the first girl with a shrug.
I felt tears fill up my eyes, settling themselves on my bottom lashes. I glanced down at my hands which had a small bag of red velvet cookies which I had made last night with some of my newer friends and I was thinking of giving them to Ni-ki. I simply shook my head, shoving the cookies messily, even aggressively in my pocket, breaking them in the process. My face turned into an almost angry expression for a moment before turning to sour yet nonchalant one.
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The next day, I walked into class as I did every day but didn't greet Ni-ki as I usually did. I simply sat down on the desk, steadying my head in my hands as I just scrolled through my phone, a tiny pout on my lips.
Anon!đŸȘ·
Yah! What are you doing? (Riki asked softly, his voice still cold but it held some kind of warmth and gentleness in them which was rare) what happened? Why are you so quiet? Did something happen? (He asked while making you face him, squishing your face he looked in your eyes with a gentle smile playing upon his lips)
Anon đŸȘ·
[sorry for taking so long to reply AISISISIS I just got caught up with work lmao]
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beautifulbrainrot · 1 year
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Number 23 of smut prompts with sub!spencer??? đŸȘ·
Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader
Prompt 23 : I love your body, baby. Everything you hate about it is what drives me crazy.
okay i got 2 asks for this prompt so this one is insecure spence, and the next will be insecure reader!
cw 18+ minors dni. insecurity, negative self talk from spencer, sub!spence, blowjobs
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“why are you with me?”
“what??” you replied, turning your head towards where spencer was standing in disbelief.
“i mean, you’re beautiful! you could have any guy so why me?.. i mean im awkward and annoying and im skinny and weak, surely you would want a guy stronger and more.. dominant? like morgan. i just don’t understand.”
“oh spencer,” you crooned, getting up from your spot of the bed and walking towards him, “spencer i don’t want anyone else, only you. your perfect.”
“but i talk to much and my hairs always messy and i may be tall but i’m lanky and boney with no muscles-“
“spence stop!” you exclaimed, cutting off his negative rambling. you placed your hand on his cheek and stared into his sad eyes, your heart breaking as you saw the hurt and self hatred in them.
“spencer you are the most kind and lovely person i’ve ever met, i love your personality, i love your ramblings! and i love your body, baby. everything you hate about it is what drives me crazy.” you finished, trailing your hands down his back and pushing his hips to yours to emphasise you point. he squeaked as you did so, the sadness in his doe eyes melting into lust as he looked at you.
“you and your body are perfect. will you let me show you how much i love it baby?” you murmured against his skin, pressing soft kisses to his pink cheeks.
“yes! .. i would like that..” he squeaked out, faltering as you started pushing him back to your bed you were previously lying on. once he was seated on the edge of the bed you dropped down to your knees and spread his legs, licking your lips at the bulge forming in his trousers. he trembled lightly in anticipation as you slowly unbuttoned and pulled down his pants leaving him in his purple boxers. his breath hitched as you started sucking on the soft flesh of his thighs, slowly inching closer to the edge of his underwear.
“you’re so goddamn beautiful spencer.” you purred into his skin, looking up into his eyes as you gently tugged down his boxers, revealing his hard and leaking cock to you.
“your my beautiful boy.” you stated as you suddenly took him into your mouth, pushing your head as far down as you could before pulling up and tracing your tongue along his slit. his head dropped back and he let out a loud moan followed by a series of whimpers as you continued your movements, the feeling of your warm and wet mouth making his eyes roll back.
“mmm you sound so pretty baby. you always do..” you murmured as you briefly lifted yourself off him before going back down again. his legs shook lightly as his orgasm approached, and you could feels his thighs tense as he got closer to the edge.
“are you going to cum spence?” your whispered, using your hand to continue stroking him so you could gaze at his gorgeous face as it contorted in please. you almost moaner yourself as a mother strangled moan escaped him when your rubbed your thumb over his sensitive and leaking tip.
“i’m going to cum- please let me cum! i need it s- so bad!” he whined, trying not to buck into your hand so you would grant him his wish.
“since your such a good boy spence you may cum.”
he moaned in relief as you put you mouth back on him, bobbing up and down a couple times before his shot cum down the back of your throat with a series of lewd moans that were like music to your ears.
you removed yourself from him so to not overstimulate him too much and got on the bed to lay next to him.
“spencer i really mean it. i love you and i love your body and your personality. i want to be with you, not anyone else.”
“i love you.” he whispered, curling into your chest.
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lmk if you enjoyed! likes, reposts and comments are all appreciated! prompt list here :
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coryosmin · 2 months
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I NEED MORE SEJ
like maybe reader is failing her classes (just like me<3) and sej is supposed to tutor her. but of course they end up having mind boggling sex instead
-đŸȘ· anon
nsfw | mdni | sejanus x fem!reader
“sej,” you whined as he thrusted into you from behind. you were bent over your desk, looking at the textbook in front of you as sejanus fucked you. you let out a loud moan as he cock hit that spongy spot inside of you.
“keep reading, baby,” he moaned, thrusting his hips.
what started as an innocent tutoring session where sej helped you with your literature work, turned into something completely different when you weren’t focusing. you had kept looking down at sej’s crotch. he had changed before visiting you at your family’s apartment. rather than being in his academy rouge uniform, he was in a pair of sweatpants and a sweatshirt. and to say you were distracted was quite the understatement.
you looked at your textbook, trying to read the words out loud for sej. your voice was shaky and whiny as you read and with a particularly harsh thrust, your words turned into a wanton moan.
“you were doing so good, baby,” sej murmured, running a soothing hand along your back. “keep going,” he said, leaning down to kiss your skin as he continued thrusting his hips.
“can’t focus,” you whined pathetically. “feels so good, sej. please let me cum and then i’ll focus,” you begged.
sej cooed in response. he could never deny you the luxury of cumming on his cock. “okay, baby, you can cum,” he said, gripping your hips. he thrusted into you harder and faster, causing you both to moan loudly.
“oh fuck!” you moaned out, leaning your head on the desk as sej blew out your back, his cock hitting your g-spot repeatedly. you felt that familiar heat building in your abdomen, signaling your impending release. “gonna cum, sej,” you moaned out.
“good girl,” sej groaned. “am so close.”
and with a few more thrusts, the both of you were cumming with loud moans. sej released inside of you with ropes of cum as you clenched around his cock, milking him. when you guys came down from your highs, sejanus pulled out of you, letting his cum drip out of your cunt.
“you okay, baby?” he asked, moving so he was standing next to you.
you nodded your head, still resting your head on the desk. “so good,” you said lazily.
sejanus smiled, wrapping an arm around you and lifting you up off the desk. “let’s rest on the bed for a little bit and then we’ll get back to studying, yeah?” he asked, guiding you to your bed.
“sounds like a plan to me, sej,” you replied, leaning on sejanus.
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judeswhore · 7 months
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jude asking if he can watch u do ur makeup and picking up random products going “what’s this for”. he’d probably put on one of those fluffy headbands with bunny ears and just sit there staring at u doing ur makeup saying “u look so pretty” after every single step of ur routine even when the makeup isn’t blended out and u look ridiculous.
- đŸȘ·
he’s been faffing abt through ur stuff the whole time, rifling through all ur different products bc he’s so curious abt what everything is and u turn to him and he’s wearing one of ur headbands and he just looks absolutely ridiculous but so adorable :(( and he’s watching so intently all “don’t poke urself in the eye!” when ur doing ur mascara. hands u all the stuff when u ask for it even if it takes him a while to find it bc he just wants to be helpful and keeps giving it all “ur so pretty baby” bc he needs u to know. asks u for a kiss just after you’ve done ur lipstick and ur glaring at him bc he couldn’t have asked before??? but then ur holding his face and planting a couple of kisses over his cheeks to leave behind little marks
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