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tojisprettywife · 3 months
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{note: unedited as hell, not at all proof read. me being self indulgent again. i love thinking toji is the sweetest husband/ boyf when he actually falls in love hard. a drabble ig?}
warnings: suggestive?! lactation (nursing a baby), fluff?!
again, back with the same agenda, husband! toji who lovingly watches you nurse your baby boy. he’s so smitten, heart swelling with love as he sees the little one desperately suck on your nipple. your breasts full of nourishing milk for the younger one. as he watches this little bonding moment between you and the little one, a small smirk creeps up his face. as much as he loves and is smitten by this, by nature he’s a cocky man. he isn’t a girl dad, a boy dad through and through. he slowly inches his finger towards your breast, purposely unlatching your nipple from the baby’s mouth. he likes to get a reaction out of everyone, he loves teasing, that’s his love language. he sees the baby squirm in your lap, whining in frustration, almost crying. he smiles at this, you turn to toji. “toji?” he’s propped up on his elbow, having fun with this. then he let’s the baby latch back again, by removing his finger, which is holding back the nipple from his little mouth. the baby happily latches back on, kicking his little legs in delight, giggling. “sorry, little guy” he smiles lovingly at his son nursing from you. then he looks up at you “sorry, mama” he holds your hand, rubbing his thumb, over your hand in circles, smiling slightly. this man is knee deep in love, oh god.
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q1ngqve · 4 months
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fox! aventurine who lies about being inexperienced so you offer to teach him how to make a woman cum <3
fox! aventurine who pretends to not know where your clit is so you’d guide his eager fingers to your puffy clit, using the pad of his index finger to draw slow circles
fox! aventurine who gives you big bright eyes like a little puppy when you tell him his fingers feel good and he’s a natural
fox! aventurine who has to unzip his pants because his dick is hurting so badly from how hard he is when you let him put two fingers in you
fox! aventurine who asks if he can taste you when you cum on his fingers
fox! aventurine who sticks his tongue into you while his thumb plays with your clit instead of tasting you from his fingers which was what you thought he meant
fox! aventurine who makes you cum on his tongue in no time like a pro
fox! aventurine who can’t hold himself back any longer, pushes himself into you because you are just so fucking warm and innocent!
fox! aventurine who cooes into your ear telling you you’re taking him so well
fox! aventurine who laughs when you look at him with betrayal in your teary eyes, fingers coming up to pinch at your cheeks, asking you if your parents ever taught you to never trust men, much less a fox! hybrid
fox! aventurine who pumps you full of his cum as he apologizes, telling you he’s sorry for lying and he would a 100% do it again
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shoccolatine · 4 months
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what your favourite obey me character says about you (dateables+ edition)
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╰┈➤ ❝ DIAVOLO. ❞
you like responsible/mature people
you like making people laugh
you're an optimist
you don't take things too seriously
you have a big heart
you like the classic gentleman type (opens the door for you, pulls out your chair, etc.)
you want a "golden retriever boyfriend"
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╰┈➤ ❝ BARBATOS. ❞
you like side characters
you enjoy meta/fourth wall breaks
you want to be doted on
you're a quiet person
you prefer one-on-one conversations
you like tea
you like cooking/baking, or eating
you have a monster kink, and/or have a thing for yanderes
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╰┈➤ ❝ SIMEON. ❞
you're not great with technology, or, alternatively, you're tech-savvy and like helping people
you like making people smile
you like/want café dates
you fluster easily, or you like to fluster people
you're patient
you don't follow trends / are immune to peer pressure
you have a corruption kink
"aren't you tired of being nice? don't you just want to go ape shit"
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╰┈➤ ❝ SOLOMON. ❞
you don't mind cooking/baking
you like mysterious people, or you're mysterious yourself
you're an introvert
you enjoy learning/academics
you're kind/forgiving
you're mischievous/playful
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╰┈➤ ❝ LUKE. ❞
you're great with kids, and/or are a kid at heart
you like baking/cooking
you have a sweet tooth
you're kind and caring
you're a bit stubborn
you're optimistic/cheerful
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╰┈➤ ❝ RAPHAEL. ❞
you like serious people
you want to be that one person your mean/cold crush is secretly nice to
you have a great attention to detail
you're a quiet person
you have a thing for biblically accurate angels
you're blunt and it might come off as rude
you have sensory issues
you're autistic
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╰┈➤ ❝ MEPHISTOPHELES. ❞
you're dramatic, or you like dramatic people
you're a theatre kid
you're creative
you like writing
you like fancy dates, and/or are high-maintenance
you're competitive
you like groups/crowds and being in the spotlight
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╰┈➤ ❝ THIRTEEN. ❞
you want to be stepped on
you're dramatic, or like dramatic people
you're an extrovert, or an introvert that tends to get 'adopted' by extroverts
you're competitive
you have a sweet tooth
you like to make people laugh
you're blunt and it might come off as rude
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meowpupp · 3 months
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I can’t stop thinking about pup-soap getting muzzled for his play date with puppy-girl reader because he was to rough with her last time :(( he would be so whiny and sad but at this point he’d be lucky to be let off his leash
GAGGED
price who's so mean to johnny. he can't stand how teary you are after each session with the hybrid, poor body covered in dark hickies and bites. after all, you're his. even gaz isn't allowed to mark the soft fat of your body, so why would johnny?
so the next time johnny comes over, he's muzzled. a large, steel cage securely fastened to his face, jutting out almost two inches. he cant even kiss you! poor boy whining clawing at your plush body, desperate to have you close. his ears are all droopy, pouting as he tries to nuzzle your neck.
even when he's deep inside your little cunt, he's barely given any freedom. two of simon's thick fingers looping under his collar, ready to pull him away from you at a moment's notice.
the cold metal of johnny's muzzle nudges against your cheek, desperate to get close, arms wrapping around you, pulling your body as close as possible, lifting your hips to meet his. he's lost in your sweet cunt, body shuddering at the feeling of your walls hugging him. his hips slam against yours, claws digging into the fat of your hips, denying you even an inch of space.
his eyes are trained on your tits, watching them bounce with each harsh thrust. the poor pup is practically salivating, teeth gritting as he presses the muzzle against your sternum. he's almost tearing up, so desperate to be able to sink his teeth into your soft body, drooling against you.
but simon and price are so mean, the moment you finish cumming on his cock, simon yanks him back. his owner shushes him, his hand wrapping around johnny's cock, grip too tight and fast. his cock throbs, twitching as he cums all over your pudgy tummy, almost crying as he's denied your sweet little cunt, again.
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popponn · 5 months
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so what if itoshi rin happens to stop by a cafe during a downpour, expecting it to be just another dingy cafe in the basement with a drink he doesn't even enjoy. fully prepared to book it out the moment the rain stops, rin doesn't pay attention at first to the person who goes up to the stage and sits, carrying a guitar.
but then, he hears your voice at the first pluck of string and he may have fallen in love a bit at the first melody.
of course, it doesn't hit him immediately at first. it begins with him sitting in silence until you finish the last song. then it's him visiting every time he could for two weeks straight. then it's him remembering that you play every wednesday and weekend, noon and evening. then it's you recognizing him after one show and then it's him learning your name as you do his.
and if his team and big brother wonder why he grows calmer and plays many untitled recordings—given by you, made by you—he will probably punch them out of panic. but, at least he owes them for making him realize that it's a crush, actually.
(or, rin falls in love with you, your song, and more.)
#1
"...that's...you like someone...?" isagi speaks as if he is an incarnation of some demented fish. the moron even gapes like one.
rin tries his best not to reflexively throw the water bottle at hand. he would, if it isn't for a series of loud "the fuck"s and "no way"s that resound through the locker room. there is also a "bitch pay up! rinrin is in love, see?!" that suspiciously sounds like the blonde roach's voice, but honestly rin's biggest concern is his brother—who freezes like a statue and goes wide-eyed with a grace of a dying clam.
from the corner of his eyes, sae truly looks like he gets a heart attack and turns out rin still loves him enough to worry. but if the hunch that says that shitty brother is considering either giving pieces of advice or bees-and-birds talk there and then is right—rin is murdering him along with hiori yo who looks way too amused for his own good.
in the end, rin does end up throwing that bottle to isagi's face. rin revels in his pained squawk.
"i don't!" rin shouts, ignoring the creeping heat on his cheeks. for some reason he feels like he is lying but for now, he better socks sae in the face because that motherfucker looks like he is ready to speak.
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you sit on the rough surface of the cement stairs. as you take your guitar out of its case, a train of thought walks through your mind. a few months ago, the thought of having someone to sit here with you, enjoying the sunset while you play is a bit too farfetched.
but then rin—the guy who keeps appearing at the cafe every time you play, the guy who is cool, the good-looking guy, the guy who always listens every time you speak or play—just enters your life.
rin sits one step below your feet and looks at you so attentively that it makes you feel special. as you adjust the instrument in your hand, you wonder if it's wrong for you to fall simply because of that.
it probably is—a part of you say. but, you know that part too was the one who made you doubt yourself weeks ago, before rin shuts it up with a simple admittance of his preference to your songs.
so, like a fool, you smile—lovesick, too honest, too obviously, "hey, have i ever played a love song for you?"
rin hums, filling in the silence as he seems to try to remember something. shifting his weight to lean on his elbow, he offers you a confident answer, "few times, in the cafe."
"but never in our solo shows, right?" you place your fingers on the strings. the word 'our' comfortably resting in your sentence.
you notice how rin's eyes soften and never have you ever wished that you didn't read things wrongly this much. "yeah," rin says, the orange of the sunset decorating his face in a way that makes you realize how pretty aquamarine suits him.
"then," you hope you will have courage, one day. "that shall be our song today."
notes: this hellsite ate this so out of spite i remade everything. also out of love because rinnie is babey. but yeah—rin who falls in love with musician you. the thought of a grumpy guy who listens to acoustic ballad played by his favorite person and cooking down immediately is cute to me. so here you have it, kinda post canon, kinda no plot just coming of age vibe kinda slice of life vibe. plus the thought of chance meeting in a cafe stage is cute. yeah i just think this idea is cute and i got bored in the train. this thing is a few weeks old actually, but. yeah. anyway another blurbs for now ❤ maybe i really should make masterlist for these stuffs 🐒 after the trip myb. but yeah, honestly rin feels soft for me since long ago. esp on the inside. and the thoughts of him getting "special" "only for him" stuffs feels good after all the "sae replacement" stuffs he went thru in canon. i think he is the type who will make you feel special because he really is all in for you. okay yeah my head kinda dizzy maybe i will add something more later. shout out to ms. lau/fey and mbak yu/ra yuni/ta for the songs that play in my head, it makes it better.
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bonesinthemarsh · 7 months
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Thinking about Laswell using Price as a surrogate
for her and her wife hehehe („ಡωಡ„)
18+ minors DNI
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• They’re at a pub after a mission well done and he can tell something’s on her mind. She tells him about her wife wanting a baby but Kate is extremely picky and the agency is running out of surrogate options.
• After a couple of drinks, she makes her proposition. She wants John to be the father. He’s a good man, He’s met her wife a few times before, and she trusts him. She offers to pay him but he refuses. They’re friends after all.
• When Kate brings him home that night, you’re a bit surprised to see him. She usually lets you know before guests stop by. You greet your wife with a peck on the lips and give John a small wave
• You expect her to pull out her playing cards and a couple of beers but instead, she sits down on the couch and pulls you onto her lap, a strong hand kneading your thigh. She fills you in on the plan as John sits on the couch opposite you two, legs spread and leaning back into the soft cushion. Your thighs involuntarily clench and Kate smiles.
“What a whore. Should’ve asked the whole squad to come up here if I knew you’d be so willing to open your legs”
• She drawls, hand sliding up to cop a feel of your breast. You glance over at John who’s stroking himself over his pants
• Eventually, you all end up in the bedroom, nightstand adorned with various knick-knacks and wedding photos. By this point, you’re naked and laid back against the plush pillows on yours and Kate’s bed
• Kate lazily rubbed your clit, eliciting soft moans from you. She dips her fingers between your lips and spreads them causing John to inhale sharply. There’s a long sticky string of arousal coating her fingers before she sucks it off
“Make her cum first,”
• Soft moans fill the room as John circles his tongue around your clit, a thick finger prodding at your entrance. He sucks your clit as he squeezes another finger in, scissoring them deep inside you to prepare you for him. Kate grabs your chin, forcing you to look at her while her coworker eats your pussy. She places her mouth on yours and your heart skips a beat.
• Kate makes out with you while your legs shake, her kisses muffling your moans as John eats you out like a man starved. He grinds on the bedsheets, his dick aching for any sort of relief as your noises spur him on. He wants you to cum so he can finally be inside you. So he can finally pump you full of his cum. His facial hair is SOAKED and you’re whimpering and your legs are shaking but he won’t stop licking and slurping your pussy until your back arches and your thighs squeeze his head. Your eyes flutter closed as you experience your first orgasm of the night. Kate takes her free hand and starts massaging your breast
“Can’t wait until these are all big and full of milk. You’re gonna be such a good mommy”
• You whimper when he finally pushes against your entrance, hand gripping Kate a bit harder. You can’t stop the moan that tears itself from your throat when he finally squeezes inside.
“Oh, you can take it. You’ve been fucked by straps thicker than this”
• John huffs but he continues to slowly stretch you open. When he finally bottoms out he tries to keep a steady pace. Doesn’t want to seem too eager. He isn’t desperate.
• Ok, maybe he's a little desperate.
• He angles himself to hit that spot inside you that makes you see stars. You’re whimpering against Kate’s mouth as John fucks a baby into you. She’s still fully clothed, nestled against your side, and holding your hand as your pussy forms a thick creamy ring around John’s dick. You try to tuck your head into her neck out of embarrassment at the sheer lewdity of the situation but she forces you to look. Your pussy convulses around him as you cum again, hypnotized as he picks up the pace.
• Kate whispers filthy degrading things in your ear as John spears you on his dick. Your face is red at how wet you are. The room is filled with John’s groans, your moaning, and the filthy wet noises that your abused pussy is making
• John’s proud of himself for not blowing his load as soon as he started fucking you but now he can feel that telltale tingle in his balls knowing he’s about to bust soon. He suddenly yanks you down on his dick, flipping your legs over his shoulders as he reaches even deeper now. You’re incoherent as he grinds against your cervix, Kate giving you a smug smile as your legs start to shake.
“That’s it, take it all.”
• She mumbles against your neck as John lets out a throaty moan and paints your insides white. You’re still whining from the overstimulation as he continues to fuck you. You can feel his cum drip out of you and onto your satin bedsheets, Kate taking a moment away from rubbing the spot on your stomach where your womb is to gather up some of the cum dripping down to your puckered hole and scooping it up with her finger before swirling it on your tongue.
• John groans at the sight, kissing you. He sucks his cum off of your tongue as he slows his movement to an excruciating grinding motion that makes your pussy flutter around his again.
• When Kate decides he’s kissed you long enough she plucks his head and he gets the hint. He smiles and pulls away, a string of saliva and semen connecting you both before he wipes his mouth.
• A few weeks later John tries to suppress a smile when he reads a text from Kate
“Test was negative. Come over tonight.”
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stevenose · 7 months
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🫶🏻 thinkin abt my pooks… gender unspecified reader; handjob; mid-s4??; licking. eating him up if you will; desperation; two (2) traumatized orgasms (steve enjoying)
steve’s dirty. covered in dust and sweat and blood and christ, you don’t care. you need to feel him in your hands this instant. need to taste the salt of his flesh, bite down on his heartbeat, savor it.
his head thrown back when you tuck your hands into his levis. your tongue gliding along his skin as he keens. gathering the taste of him up on your warm tongue, kissing the raw skin of his neck. he groans and gasps, hands reaching out for your hips. sex was quite literally the very last thing on his mind, until it suddenly wasn’t.
your fist wraps around his hardening cock and you pump, slow and gentle. enough to make his fingers dig into you. adding to the bruises scattered on your skin. he’s sorry for it, for one fleeting moment, until your lips find a spot no one has ever been able to, right below his ear. he figures a hickey is an equal trade for the crescents his blunt fingernails leave.
“please please please,” he whispers, knees buckling and shaking. you’re the only thing holding him up, body against his. his jaw drops when your tongue finds his jawbone, then earlobe.
your hand picks up speed. “you’re so goddamn hot,” you moan, starting to subconsciously drag yourself against the bulk of his denim-clad thigh. “wanna see how - how pretty you are when you cum.” you’re so desperate for it you whine. “please, steve, let me make you feel good.”
“ah!” his hand wraps around your fist but he doesn’t stop you - just needs to hold on to something to keep him in the real world. “sh-shit, wanna cum, gonna cum f’you, fuck-“
your lips find his and you devour them, him, fully. with a muffled groan he cums as your thumb swipes across his sensitive tip. his hands move up your back to hold you to him as he ruts into your fingers, coating them, hot and sticky.
“don’t go,” he murmurs, following your lips when you pull back. “please? little more?”
now your hands - one dirty, one pristine - moves to unbutton his jeans. you pull them down just far enough to free him. he’s still hard, cock swollen and red and ruined, but it twitches when it sees you. his cum aids your gliding hand.
“shit,” he breathes, head falling back again. he’s so sensitive and aching and his whole body feels like it’s going to tense up and explode from pleasure and pain. his eyes roll back painfully into his skull, bloodied lips parted. “baby, yes, so good….”
you continue your previous mission of cleaning him up. your mouth finds the side of him you haven’t yet explored. steve whines when your warm tongue dives into the dip of his clavicle, and shudders when you lick back up.
“your mouth - h-honey, your mouth,” he gasps, balls already drawing up again. “don’t-don’t leave me, please, need you so goddamn bad-“ and suddenly his chestnut eyes are darkening and welling with tears, a moan and sob stuck in his throat.
“i’m here.” you swear it, panting against his lips. “i’m here, stevie, got you, let go.”
his face contorts, twists up. he buries his face between your shoulder and neck. he bites. your heartbeat under his teeth, strong and fast. alive. it makes him spiral, makes him cum hard, with a loud cry, his body stiffening. now your free hand slides behind him, holding him to you when he cums, soothing his shaking body.
“i got you,” you repeat, burying your face in his hair.
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noyoudidntbye · 8 months
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Day 16: Sun ☀️
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osamusriceballs · 8 months
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Kinktober Day 13 <3
Bokuto x edging
Warnings: NSFW, fem reader
Words: ~1,6 k
Kinktober Masterlist II -> Next day
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"You like that? Oh, I can feel you clench, you really like that."
A grin sports his lips as he dives into your pussy again, his tongue relentlessly licking along your folds and teasing your clit. His arms confidently grab your thighs and press you further down on his face, the sudden movement almost causing you to fall over as your hands nearly slip off the bed frame.
"Kou- slow down-" you whine, trying to sit up slightly, but his hands keep a firm grip on your legs and prevent you from moving away from his face. "Close already?" he rasps, attaching his lips on you again the second he finishes speaking. His tongue finds your entrance, ever so slightly pushing inside while his nose nudges your clit. The slurping sounds mix with his groans, your walls clenching every time he rubs against your clit a little harder. You know there is no stopping him once he has started eating you out- he could literally do it for hours, as he has proved to you in the past already. You feel the tension in your body, your high approaching way too fast under his thorough ministrations. He notices how you tense, his golden eyes observing you carefully when you clench repeatedly, and he slows his movements down, just enough for you to take a few steady breaths. "You taste so good, always so sweet for me."
Your hands clench around the wood, your body almost overwhelmed when he presses his tongue flatly on your core, it feels like a sweet torture to know that he won't make you cum just now, yet it still feels so good- but you can feel him slow down gradually until he's just sweetly kissing along your folds. His hand moves to your ass and squeezes the flesh before he slightly lifts you off him, his hot breath now only faintly meeting your clenching core.
You lift your body just enough for him to slide out from underneath you, and he wastes no time to turn your body towards him and to press his lips against yours. The salty taste of yourself meets your tongue, only spurring you on in kissing him even further and allowing him to explore your mouth. He groans, the kiss getting messier with every passing second, and his passion and lust are driving you crazy at this point. He slightly pulls back to look at you, his eyes sparkling with excitement as he leans down to kiss just below your ear. "You were close, right? I could feel it." The kisses turn into small bites, one of his hands now resting between your bare shoulder blades to hold you close. "Hmm, so close, Kou. Only you can make me feel so good." You grab his hair and let your head fall back while you enjoy the way he's kissing down to your chest, making sure to suck a small mark just belllow your collarbones. "I'll make you feel even better. Come here, baby."
Bokuto releases his grip around your body and grabs your hips to turn you around, which you willingly do. He presses your back against his bare front and keeps your legs spread with his hands, effectively exposing your cunt to the chilly air. You know exactly what he's planing to do, but you still find yourself arching your chest when he kneads your tits a few times, his thumbs brushing against your nipples ever so expertly, eliciting small moans from you, before his hands move down between your legs. His fingers quickly find your pussy, rubbing ever so softly along the folds and smearing the wetness along your folds. You gasp when two fingers slowly enter your hole, pumping at a steady and slow pace as he works them carefully into you. Your hips slightly buck into his hands, eager to have his palm rub against your clit and he immediately complies and presses his palm against you the second his fingers are buried knuckles deep inside of you. "That's it, baby, just take what you need," he proudly groans as he watches how his fingers disappear inside of your cunt, taking him so well.
He brings you close again with his steady pace, so deliciously close, yet still not enough. A needy whimper escapes your lips when he picks up his pace, his fingers curling gently inside of you to meet your sweet spot. He almost completely pulls his fingers out before he pushes them inside again, making sure you never feel empty when his fingers keep on fucking you. You feel the coil inside of you ready to snap, your body so, so ready to let go. Your head falls back against his shoulder, your mouth agape- but then he pulls them out for good this time.
"Not yet, baby." He brings his dirty hand up to your tit and squeezes it, smearing your arousal on your body. You're sensitive at this point, your pussy clenching repeatedly in need of more, in the need of your sweet release. "You're gonna cum on my cock tonight," he announces, his voice full of excitement as he has made his decision. "Please, Kou- fuck me then," you whine and wiggle your hips, and he kisses your shoulder one last time before he grabs your hips and presses your back down until your ass sticks out in the air.
You gasp for air when you feel the tip of his cock running along your slit, giving your clit, just enough friction to take your breath away whenever he rubs it a bit harder against you.
"Oh, baby, wanna put it in so bad, can I? Can I make you feel good?" He groans when he spreads your cheeks to look at your glistening cunt- almost like an invitation for him to keep going. "Do it, Kou, please put it in. Want your cock, need you so bad," your whole body is aching for him at this point, your pussy throbbing with need and making it impossible to think. A groan leaves his lips when he finally pushes his cock inside, slow and steady, but still determined and strong-willed. He always stretches you so well with his girth, the feeling so welcome and just what you need and you only manage to whine into the bed sheets as he keeps on filling you up. A groan leaves his lips when he bottoms out, and he stills for a few moments, his chest heaving heavily when he takes a few breaths. "Please, please, move-" you whine, feeling like you're going crazy with every second that he's making you wait any longer, and he finally does. His hips move hard against yours, moans leaving your lips at every particular deep thrust, but your body moves on autopilot, meeting each and every of his thrusts, which makes him dig his fingers deeper into your hips. You can't even speak at this point, your body getting closer to your high so fast after being edged for a few times already, yet you don't care, only encouraging him to move faster and deeper to get closer to your high.
His pace is punishing and fast at this point, the sound of skin clapping against skin filling the room, along with your moans and his groans. "Feels so good, feels so good-" you gasp, your body almost burning at this point, so close to stumbling over the edge.
"That's it, come with me, let go for me-" a desperation coats his voice that makes it impossible for you to stay sane any longer, and you find yourself cumming hard on his cock when he brings one hand to rub on your clit, giving you just enough pleasure to lose control. Your back arches further, allowing his cock to slide in even deeper while you moan his name, your walls clenching around him, making it almost impossible for him to move when your walls grip him like a vice.
"So good, baby, so good, keep cumming for me-" a groan gets stuck in his throat and he stops his movements when he's cumming too, your walls fluttering around him while he coats them white. He's calling your name, always so vocal when he's reaching his high, and fucks into you until he whines of overstimulation, but his hands never release their tight grip on your hips.
He slowly pulls out after a few moments, making sure to be soft and gentle, giving your ass a last squeeze before he lets himself fall to the bed dramatically. His hands make a grabby motion towards your body and you weakly comply and lay down on him with your head on his chest, basically feeling his strong and fast heartbeat under your hand. His arms wrap around you immediately, the warmth of his body so welcoming and cozy. "Was that okay?" he is quick to ask, while his arms soothingly rub your back.
"Always so good to me, Kou," you weakly whisper when manages to pull a blanket over the two of you, and he happily hums and presses a kiss to your head. "Wanna spoil you, baby. Wanna give you everything." He entangles his legs with yours, not leaving an inch of space between the two of you, yet still making sure you comfortably lay on top of him. "Get some rest, baby, I'll take care of you when you wake up." You tilt your head and look at him, his smile so bright that it rivals the sun. You weakly whisper something against his chest, and his smile widens when he understands and responds.
"I love you too, baby."
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cherribons · 3 days
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A soft tune was heard in the silent room as you pressed your lips and interlock your fingers between the locks of chuuya's russet hair. The dimly lit sunlight that shone from the window into your apartment seemed to be at mercy for dear you, letting you bask under its warmth, and as you did so, you dragged chuuya to do the same. He had no doubt protested with furrowed eyebrows and a scoff, but it was a piece of cake to convince him to rest his mind and let you mess with his silky, smooth hair.
Chuuya grumbled under his breath when your hands slightly tug at his hair, eyes glaring at you as you stare back at him, wearing the expression of a person who'd done no wrong until a soft chuckle escaped your lips, followed by laughter that bubbled against your throat until you were unable to hold it anymore.
"m'sorry, love. M'sorry." You choked out in between your giggles, looking up to lock an eye contact with him as he stared into you with an expression that screams how done he is with your antics. Seeing the way your eyes stared into his so lovingly caused a slight tint of red to cascade the tip of his ears, narrowing his eyes with your attitude.
A soft sigh escaped his lips, accepting defeat and letting you play with his hair. You uttered a small 'thanks' for no apparent reason, staring at the back of his head as if he was the loveliest being on earth, which to you, he was. He is as if the moon on a clear night glittered in stars that twinkle, he is as if a wind softly caressing your face as it chimes through the air and ring the bell of a cafe, he is as if a solace of yours.
Chuuya's breath hitched when he felt your cold palm reaching out for his cheeks, the coldness slowly loosing itself by the warmth that chuuya reeks off. He wrapped his fingers around the wrist of the hand that held his cheeks, pulling it slightly to place a soft kiss, and oh dear, it made your heart thump.
Your cheeks then were adorned with a shade of crimson, swallowing a lump in your throat as you look away in slight embarrassment. You felt pathetic, being the one for affection and acting all flustered when you receive it back. Chuuya kmew this, and when he looked up, a cocky smirk adorned his face- it leaves you stuttering and at loss of words.
He adores your affection, everything about you, but most important of all, he adores the expression on your face when he returns those affections.
NOT PROOFREAD!! im sleepy as hell and can't even remember what i even wrote rn??
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taintedcigs · 6 months
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spending christmas with your gf nancy
baking cookies together, making snow angels and hearts. her taking the cutest pics of you. cuddling in front of the sizzling fire. drinking hot cocoa and eating yummy christmas pastries. going shopping. wrapping each other's gifts. going on long drives & road trips with the gang. staying at steve's cabin in the woods. forehead kisses. long & warm hugs. ⋆˙⟡♡
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mitsuyaya · 7 months
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thinking thoughts...asking yuuta to hold his dick while he pees...he agrees bcos he can't just say no to you but he warns you that something would happen. indeed something happened bcos the moment you touched his dick he's hard...it ends up with you giving him a handjob aisbsibs
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q1ngqve · 5 months
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AT THE BEACH RN AND THIS IS ALL I CAN THINK ABOUT!!!!!!!
CW; fem! reader, you’re wearing a sundress, NSFW under cut, fingering, thigh riding, overstim
going to the beach with jing yuan!!!! but you’re in a sundress and he just can’t keep his hands off of you :( says you just look so cute and kissable in that soft flowy dress, he just can’t help but touch you
actually can’t stop kissing you, like, he’s obsessed. I personally think he doesn’t like pda and will only keep is arms around your waist most of the time, but today???? no, he’s pawing at your thighs and smothering you with so many kisses
makes you apply suncreen every few hours and he practically begs you to let him apply it for you!!!! and you’ll laugh at him because you’ve never seen him being so fucking clingy and it’s so adorable
you’ll drive him crazy if you whisper to his ear, telling him that you’re not wearing anything underneath the dress ¬‿¬ be careful though, because he’ll plunge his fingers into you and make you ride his thigh, but he wouldn’t fuck you
tells you you’re all his and nobody else can see you panting and shaking in pleasure except for him <3 will overstimulate you so bad that you’re begging him to stop, tears already falling all over your face
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sednas · 1 year
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him and his fucking long legs
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rotonalhaitham · 1 year
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Alhaitham - Sanctuary
(This is very short, just dumping a little fantasy I thought of before I get some sleep)
Don't you just wanna cuddle this man, lay on top of him and bury your face onto his chest or neck while he reads or sleeps or rest with the love of his life. Feeling his warmth is soothing your head from a headache while feeling his chest go up and down from his breathing. His hands fiddle with your hair and massages your head with his long slender hands, in which puts you into the edge of sleeping.
In which, this is your definition of rest, home, comfort, and Sanctuary.
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(Art I used is Alhaitham's official birthday art.)
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What would be Blinkys and Arrggghhs reaction be to Y/N putting string/jewelry across their horns?
Trolls instintually like being pampered. It's a bonding activity amongst their kind after battle and it's how mates and loved ones show they care. Mom's lick and preen whelps hair, battlemates and spar partners patch wounds and clean armor, and mates, mates show the utmost care and affection while taking care of their partner.
Perhaps its because they've been at war for so long and forgot many of the old ways or perhaps its because its fun and reminds them of better times but if you give a troll a spa day they'd become very happy and lethargic. Even Gunmar couldn't resist something every troll has experienced and craves.
Now one doesn't simply put jewellery on a troll. No, no, no there are many steps to it Blinky explains as you walk in on him grooming Aarrrgh and ask to help. First you have to scrub and file their horns til their sharp and clean. Second you have to wash and brush out their manes. And its a whole long process that takes all night for them to complete. Or maybe Blinky lied to get some cuddle time and gentle pampering from his favorite human and beloved mate. Who knows?
As you finished tying Aarrghs mossy hair into neat little braids he nuzzled into you gently, rumbles coming deep from his chest sending vibrations through your very being. As you gave him snout and horn scratches he was in heaven making pleased noises. The little beads braided into his once messy mane tinkle against each other and he clearly enjoys the sound as he shakes his head a bit to listen. Gold rings with emeralds are placed on his horns as well. Blinky sweet as he is, can be prone to jealously. He smirks and pulls you into his embrace stealing you away.
Aarrrgh makes a whining sound and Blinky smiles mischeviously. He pats the bed so Aarrrgh will follow and you can all cuddle.
Smiling up at them happy their happy Blinky kisses you as Aarrrgh continues to nuzzle against you making you smell like him. Two of Blinkies hands weave through your hair as two more massage you. Aarrrggs arms encircle you both so your all cuddled together and warm in your shared bed.
"Thankyou love." Blinky hums silver shifting on his horns as he leans in to be closer to you. You smile in response humming as your nuzzled and kissed and pampered just as much as you pampered them.
"My pleasure." You respond beaming in joy at this new experience and the bonding that comes with it.
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