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morgluvsconnie · 2 months
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when connie first saw you, he knew you were the one.
what does that mean?
“ay, y/n. this my homeboy connie. connie, this y/n.” ony said, throwing his arm over your shoulders. “hey.” you said, waving with a little smile. “wassup.” a seemingly uninterested connie spoke back.
on the outside, he didn’t really care for no kind of introduction. but on the inside, was this boy dyinggg.
when he looked up from rolling, he had to double take. the way your dress hugged your body, the way you looked in general, the way your voice sounded too. lorddd.
and the fact that you could see exactly what you were wearing underneath made it so much better.
you didn’t immediately try to flirt with him when you first saw him, and that’s what made you even more perfect.
he wanted to stare more, but he wasn’t a simp or nothing. so he focused back on the blunt he was rolling. or… that’s what he thought he was doing until he sat back and looked back up at you as ony talked about how he thought you two would be good friends.
“i mean y’all ain’t that much alike but shit, sumn like that.” ony said before sitting down next to connie. as you stood there awkwardly, connie glanced at you, scooting over a little. “you can sit down. ion bite.” he mumbled.
you weren’t familiar with this friend group. the only person you knew was mikasa. and eren, but that’s only because that was her boyfriend, and mikasa was something like your best friend.
but when you saw connie, it was different.
he was laid back, but didn’t look boring. he didn’t look too intimidating, and he didn’t immediately try to flirt with you for no reason.
“how come i never seen you around here?” was the first question he asked. “ion be around these typa parties.” you brushed your hand through your freshly did hair, looking around.
“whatchu mean by that?” he said, putting the blunt to his lips and flicking the lighter. he stood up to put the tray on the table, and instead of sitting back down beside you, he sat on the low table in front of the couch you were on.
“i meannn, ion know nobody here.” you looked at him. quickly scanning him, he had a slightly fluffy buzz cut that he seemingly hasn’t had cut in a while, other than the sides.
his ears were pierced on both sides, the shining lights of the party making them sparkle every few seconds.
“who you tryna get introduced to?” he asked.
“you.” you said, staring up at him with a small smile. connie looked at you before smacking his lips and shaking his head. “i can’t describe myself. i’m connie, grey hair, one tat, i smoke, what else you wanna know?”
“you look like you got hoes.” you completely disregarded his question, making him raise his eyebrows.
“really.”
“yes, really.” you tilted your head a little.
connie clicked his tongue and looked at the ceiling.
“i mean, unless you don’t.” you pursed your lips together and raised your eyebrows. “i don’t.” connie slowly started to smile.
you rolled your eyes playfully and stood up. “right…”
before you could go anywhere, he grabbed your wrist. “you leavin?”
“to drink.” you looked back at him.
“you comin back?”
you looked at him for a second before laughing softly and patting his hand. “see you later, connie.”
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jeansplaytoy · 9 months
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random connie headcannons because why not
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language, sexual(ish) parts, fluff.
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clingy afff!!! he follows you everywhere, you can’t even go pee in peace because he’ll hop on the counter and talk to you while you pee.💀 ur just like “bro, get out.” and he’s like “no.” and he keeps talking.
makes you do those ‘couple’ tik toks where they’re like at a hotel or something and he’ll just back up from the camera, show you off, and then kiss you and end the tik tok.
consistently play fights with you😭. he can’t go more than two weeks without messing with you or pinching you for no reason and then when you hit him too hard he’ll be like “ight bruh, I’m finna beat yo ass.” & body slams you on the bed or something💀.
tries on your wigs simply because he can. but he takes them off when you come home because he knows you’ll beat his ass.
this boy smacks your ass hard as hell, just to make you mad. enough said.
when yall are just chillin he’ll put his feet straight in your face. 💀 like really, and they don’t even smell bad, and he’s like “eat my toes” you’re like “what the fuck?” and try to move em but he won’t stop at all 😭
he picks you up at random times. like you’ll be on the phone with somebody in the kitchen and he’ll grab you by your waist and carry you to the living room, drop you on the couch, and mind his business.
kinda like the first one, you HAVE to pee together when it’s night time or he’ll get all sassy at you. he’ll be like “bae, wake up. let’s go pee.” and you’ll just agree and he’ll wait for you to finish and while you wash your hands he’ll do his business.
fake bangs you from behind every time you lean over somewhere. that’s why you always check behind you when you’re picking something up.
calls you ‘bruh’ and ‘bro’ when he’s mad at you, but he’ll never call you by your real name.
and again, no privacy. he’s all up on you every time you’re texting somebody or when you’re calling someone, he’s there, watching you with big ass eyes just to ask who it was.
will randomly say “i don’t care” in the middle of you telling him something until you punch him in his arm 😭.
grabs you by your neck and kisses you when you’re about to piss him off or when you’re mad at him.
gives you nicknames like ‘mami’, ‘mamas’, ‘ma’, ‘guapa’, and sometimes ‘peach’ cus that ass FAT🙏🏾.
is a big crybaby bro. ESPECIALLY to you. “mamaaa, my game not working.” and you’ll go downstairs to see what’s wrong. “what?” “my game ain’t working.” and he’ll look at you as you go over to his ps5, only to see, in clear day, that it isn’t plugged in. and you’ll look at him in the dumbest way ever. the worse thing about it is, this is not the first time it happened. 💀
when you hug, he’ll purposely put his hands right under your cheeks and grab your kitty. (i’m sorry LMAO)
can’t fall asleep without rubbing your thighs or your waist, but is laid out all over the bed when you wake up.
randomly grabs your boobs for comfort. (and don’t wear a tank top around him shawty)
;)
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forgot this was in my drafts 😕.
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chrollohearttags · 11 months
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plug!connie thinks it’s so cute when reader gets jealous. maybe he took her to a party so he could deal and make some moves and some girl tries to flirt with him and reader gets a lil attitude. he snatches her up real good in the bathroom and tells her that he’s only hers and send her off with a kiss, a smack on her ass and a “stop playing with me ma” 🤭
yessss! Y’all know how I feel about plug connie! 😩 so hey! We coming back to all the good requests this week.
cw: !black fem reader, drug mention, public (?) sex, backshots, breeding, choking, aggressive Connie
“We not gone be here long, lemme just go take care of this real quick and I promise we can go somewhere else..” the very sentence that Connie had uttered to you sweetly with a finger underneath your chin as you pulled up to a house party on the outskirts of town. it wasn’t the type of place you’d frequent on your lonesome but this was the life you had gotten used to since being on Springer’s arm. It wasn’t easy being the girl of a drug dealer..even though he tried his hardest to keep you out of his affairs as much as possible, it was sometimes inevitable. The two of you had planned a nice outing; grabbing some food and doing some shopping but that was all but derailed when he got summoned to do a drop. Unlike a DoorDash or Uber, it wasn’t optional..this was mandatory and his lick just so happened to be at this event. Now you found yourself in the midst of a crowded living room, surrounded by girls dancing and doing lines, dudes grinding up on them and knocking back drinks…it was utter chaos! You spotted a couple of familiar faces, even had a shot or two yourself in hopes to loosen up and not look like a complete fly on the wall. You had even begun to dance with a couple girlfriends you had class with and was smiling before long. However, that was all but shattered when you’d go back to your seat and spot your man chopping it up with not only one of his boys but another girl, who seemed to be lingering a little too close. The bad part was, he was smiling and enjoying it! Now you never made it your mission to trip or get jealous..hell, as far as you were concerned, if a nigga wanted to entertain someone else, they could have his ass. But you knew it wasn’t like that with him. He loved you more than anything..so why the hell were you getting so mad?! Maybe because you were being drug to this hellhole after the promise of a nice evening and instead watching some bitch touch all over him. You knew he was taking care of important business so you chose not to interrupt and instead bowed out to a backroom to clear your head. It wasn’t long before he spotted you angrily brushing through the crowd and followed suit. It was only when you found yourself at a bathroom door did you hear him calling out.. “(y/n)! (Y/N)….where you going, baby?” his words met with complete silence as you turned and kept walking. The walk had led you two down a dimmed hallway and you’d push open the first door you could find..anything not to see his face. But he wasn’t having it! Met with a mirror, sink, toilet and stand in shower, you’d corner yourself off there, trying to fight back tears until you heard the knob turn. He bursts in there with a less than friendly expression on his face, now mad that you have him chasing you. “Man, what’s wrong witchu? Why the fuck you running from me?” But you’re in no mood to answer his very obvious question. Pushing at his chest, you try to evade him but Connie just ends up holding you by your wrists until you tell him what’s wrong.
“..leave me the fuck alone, Connie…got me in this dumbass party so you can let these bitches play in your face.” blurting out in a low mumble without making eye contact with him. And he’s so confused at first that he genuinely doesn’t know what the hell you’re talking about. So he asks you to repeat and once you do, he just starts laughing..which reallly pissed you off! “..ain’t shit funny, Connie. The fuck is you laughing for?” And from there, he doesn’t try to explain a damn thing. Just spins you around to face the mirror..placing a hand around your throat as he grimaces in your ear. “Chill out with all that shit…I ain’t playing with you, (y/n).” Normally, it’d work to stop you from being irate but you decided to press his buttons since he wanted to play. “And what you gone do if I don’t?” Retorting back, only to be met with a slap to your ass and a pressing hand to your spine. The next thing you knew..your leg was hiked up on the counter and Connie was mounted behind you with his hands snaking up your dress. “..face that fucking mirror and don’t move.” a command you followed, merely thinking nothing of it. Tugging those panties to the side in the process. What you didn’t know was that he was about to fuck that little attitude right out of you!
in one other swift motion, Connie unfastened the buckle to his Amiris, letting them sway to his hips and expose that thick cock as he saddled behind you. Stroking himself in his palm and licking his hand to lubricate his tip..which was already very much seeping and erect for you. His wristwatch sitting idly on the small of your back whilst he prepared to enter you; not even bothering to easy his way in because he needed to teach you a lesson. But as always, you opened right up for him in a matter of seconds. That wetness swallowing him immediately after his first thrust, which made both of you emit a loud gasp. But he would garner his stance and rhythm, making sure you knew who was in control. Eventually, he’d begin to feed you a few deeper strokes, ones that had you making a mess of him in that short span. “Fuck…Connie. Yes, right there!”
looking back with a firm grasp on that sink counter, (y/n) cried out for more, begging this man to keep hitting your spot and place his claim on it. Which he did, as well as began choking you in the process to keep that head reigned in and your eyes on him. That heavy ass bouncing fiercely off of his pelvis. This was exactly what you needed..to be pounded into pure oblivion and made to understand that you were his one and only priority.
“You feel that dick, baby? The way I’m fucking on this lil’ pussy? Can’t nobody get that shit but you. This all yours..I belong to you. Ain’t no need to trip like that.”
the words making you soften a bit and realize just how foolish you were acting! He had no use for that girl or any other one when he had you by his side. There wasn’t even the slightest bit of competition there and he’d drill it into your mind…and body that you were the only woman he’d ever need. “It’s alright though..I know you only get like this when I ain’t been in it. But you know I love you, (y/n). Love the way you feel f’r me and shit. I ain’t never coming up off of you.” With your breasts bouncing around after spilling from your top half. Connie doubled down on those speeds, practically drilling your shit and making your legs quiver. He could also feel just how close you were for him and decided to send you into climax with a few more rough and sporadic thrusts. “I’m coming, fuck! Daddy, I’m coming..” tapping against the counter as a sign of submission and that you were sorry for behaving so foolishly. But he’d need your word that you’d stop the outbursts before allowing that to happen. “You gone act right? Quit acting fucking crazy?..” “..yes! Please, I’m sorry..” which seemed to have sufficed for him because before you knew it, you were gasping for air, desperate for that orgasm when he reached underneath and stroked your clit and clammy folds to bring you to your peak. Which in turn made you tighten and spasm around him. Those juices splattering the floor underneath you both but that didn’t stop him! He had a release of his own but he’d make sure that not one single drop would spill. Instead…
“I’m coming too, baby…nutting in that lil’ pussy.”
and next thing you knew..you were met with a loud grunt and his warm seed splattering the inside of your womb. Not stopping for nearly thirty seconds. Not until you were filled up with him. Letting you know he was all yours. Completely caught in the midst of the feeling, you’d find yourself spun around and greeted with a barrage of sloppy pecks. “C’mere..” muttering against your lips whilst his tongue danced around your mouth. Your eyes aglow with a sparkle that hadn’t been there before. Which made him all the more satisfied. That’s when you’d feel a sharp slap to your ass, causing you to jolt.
“Now quit playing, mama and let me handle this shit. I swear we can do whatever you want when we get up outta here.”
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br4tphobia · 11 months
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mothers day . ♱ connie springer
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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ details + Wc : 2,9k, Plug bby daddy! Connie x fem! reader, written with black woman in mind, idccc connie tanned !!!, connie being a sweet heart 🥹, connie callin the reader hella petnames, snuck in a lil bit of headcannons here n there!! , uses of baby, ma, mama and more, connie sneakin ina lil jokey joke, you/your pronouns used ! (not proofread, forgive me if u see any spelling mistakes.) NS4W + sex w/ some plot, passionate sex, dirty talk, unprotected p in v, oral (r receiving), breeding kink (ig .), fingering (r receiving) marking, missionary, pussy whipped connie !!, creampie and slight overstimulation .
✧˖*° vals note + this was lowkey ass n short (all of my work is) but hey ,, js a lil sumn thats late for mothers day, love everything yall do for yall children !!
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its mothers day. the day where mothers are appreciated by children for what their mothers have did for them. you and connie have been dating for a while, only have one child, ava. life is perfect as it is and you wouldnt trade anything for it .
“boy what are you planninggg !”
your glossy lips pout dramatically, a blindfold covering your eyes and he guides you by your waist. “jus’ know its for you.” you suck your teeth, “well duh .. since you plannin all this shit, where ava?” “dont worry about allat, she with mikasa.” a exaggerated sigh fell from your lips, eager to see what ever hes gonna show you. “bae you scarin me ..” he leaves a reassuring grip on your waist and plants a kiss on your neck. “nothin to be scared about, now watch yo step. we going up the stairs .” “cant watch my step if im blind folded ~” “exactly why im here.” you cant help but feel yourself warm all over, his hands cupping around your waist, smooth tone of his voice, his audible accent.
when you both make it up the stairs which seems like forever, he removes one hand off your waist to open the door, “keep the blind fold on til i say you can take it off .” a small “ok..” leaves past your tongue, you fidget with your fingers nervously — connie doesnt do surprises like that ; but when he did, it was scary. “igh..take it off.” “papi, can you do it.. im nervous.” a small chuckle erupts from his chest, undoing the tie behind your head — before taking it off “ready, ma?” he questions you. you nod your head as a yes quickly, the darkness covering your vision fades away ; the blind fold dropped. your eyes adjust to the dim light in the room, “happy mothers day.” your eyes immediately widen along with a gasp. rose petals along the floor leading to the bed traced into a heart with red ballons reaching the ceiling with pictures of you, connie and ava hanging at the end. designer bags sitting infront of the pillows. such as Chanel, Louis vuitton and prada.
your eyes swell up at the scene. “you didnt..” holding your head up, trying to prevent those tears that’s threatening to fall. he pulls you into a hug, “i did. i love you and appreciate you for everything you did for this family.” whispering in your ear while he rubs circles on your back. “i-i love you too..thank you.” “save those tears mama, lets see yo gifts.” he grabs your arm and leads you to the bed. he watches you intensely as you smile from joy at the gifts, thats all he wants. to see you happy in life. “con..! i swear you’re too good to me!” your pretty face beaming, holding up the beautiful louis vuitton bag. tracing over the LV monogram logo ever so lightly. “you like it mama?” “i love it, baby, thank you. so so much !” his polished whites shine in your face from your response.
laying with him close after opening your gifts you catch him staring at you, the longer he looked at you, the more he fell in love. hell, even if you both are screaming at each other out of anger. “you ok..?” — “you're so pretty.” he's so confident in what he says you hate it, it always folds you. he's not afraid of thinking he's doing too much for you, flat out treating you like a princess more than he does his baby girl. he grabs your chin before your could respond and presses his lips against yours, you kiss back. your hand snaking up his neck, scratching his nape lightly with your solid baby pink nails. he tilts his head to the side to get more access to your lips, his tongue going past your teeth, tongues swirling around whilst he holds you still with his hand on your neck. lifting you up a bit to help you onto his lap. he groaned into your mouth as he pulled you on top of him, straddling his body. your tongues ran over each other so passionately, pulling away every other second to catch your breath.
he utters sweet compliments between every clash of lips, he always knows what to say to you. your plush thighs sit on his with your back arched, the kiss only getting deeper, his hands slid down to your hips and rocked them back and forth. you feel his hard on bump on your clothed clit causing you to moan, gaining the muscle memory of grinding ontop of him, you pull away from the kiss at the pleasure. “jus’ like that mama..” soft groans were shared through the room together from both mouths. til the point where he was leaking in his own pants he turns you in your back, swiftly scooting down to your thighs. he gave you a look of consent, you nod slightly, lowering the band of your shorts that you’ve been teasing connie with all day. his veiny hands pull both your shorts and underwear down in a swift motion.
you let out a light gasp at the cold air mixing with your hot core, you push your thighs together from the cold. “aht aht.. lemme see that pussy, keep those legs open ma..” his hand slid in-between your thigh and part them together. he licked his lips before diving in. he spat down on your core, slurping it up almost instantly. he runs his tongue over your folds, his nose bumping your clit — sending a shock wave to your pit of your stomach. “mm..con..” honey sweet moan fills his ears, your hand resting on his head whilst yours grip the sheets. placing sloppy kisses on your pussy, this man was eating you out like it was his very last meal of his life. slurping, smacking, and gulping down your slick, he knows he can eat pussy and tales advantage of it. “fuck..i love the way you eat this pussy papi..” your voice is breathy, more moans are formed and exhaled out of your mouth.
you rut your hips against his face, your juices running down his face dripping onto the silk sheets. you love seeing connie like this — hungry for you. the way he groans into your pussy at your taste, having his own make out session with your folds ; tongue fucking you ever so deliciously. "im gonna cum baby.." you roll your head back, waiting for your orgasm. every lick and plunge from his tongue brings you closer to the edge – god, you haven’t felt like this for while since ava was born. Everything starts to feel tingly and intense, he was desperate for you. “cmon.. make a mess on my face, mama.” Muttered through his messy mouth full of your arousal, you see white spots as soon as the pit in your stomach boils over. “mm shit babyy!” clawing at his dyed hair, shaking legs, broken moans, all that just by his mouth.
he made sure not to let a drop spill after pulling away, he charmingly smiles against your cum stained thighs, giving them a peck. “still with me, mama?” “ yea..” your voice is breathy, and rasp. Recovering from you recent orgasm, “ight, lift your arms .” his hands curve to your back as you do as he says. The shirt going over your head and dropping them back to your sides. “can I” he looks you dead, then trailing down to your laced bralette, hinting to take it off . “mhm” is your immediate response, feeling his slim tattooed fingers clip your bra of your chest. your nipples harden to the exposed surface of the air, “you gon lemme suck em ?” he raises a eyebrow, his tone teasing. you smile at his idiotic comment “oh my god.. yes…” connie hums at your quiet response, “yes, con. you can.” not even processing your answer he latches his mouth on your nipple like hes some type of leech. the warm wetness of his mouth soaking your nipple, whilst his other hand massages the other one — you let out quiet whines as hes twisting and pinching on it.
“imma prep you, ok, pretty?” hes slightly inaudible but you can still understand. he sliding his hand down your bare body, curving down to your inner thigh. connie collects the leftover slick and slides his lubricated digits into you. your walls immediately pulse around him index and ring, his thumb reaching to rub your clit. “oh my god..” shallow breathes escape, his long fingers massage the inside of your pussy, scissoring, pumping and curling against ; hitting all the rights spots. “just like that baby, oh fuck..” once he feels like hes gave that boob enough attention he switches, his mouth latching on your right one. you find yourself grinding on his fingers, the pleasure too much where you have to push your sticky thighs together, your nipple leaves his mouth with a ‘pop !’
“what i tell you ?” his tone hinted a warning , “to k-keep my legs open..”
“then do it, todays all about you. so let me make you feel good.”
he continues his actions with his fingers, simultaneously reaching up to give you a kiss. “think — you can ,, take me?” he’d push his fingers out through the kisses as you keep coming back for more, “yes, i need you so bad..” “dont say that, imma nut in my pants, mama” he rolls his eyes in resemblance of you. “boy pleasee” he gives you another smile before pulling his sweat pants down, you stop him. tugging on his shirt “take it off firstt” “ight ight,,” his shirt lifts over his head and thrown unknowingly in the room — his tanned abs on full display for you, god knew what he was doing when creating him cause lord.. hes so fine. “now ,, can i fuck you?” “of course.” he lowers the waistband to his thighs along with his PSD boxers. his tip slaps against his toned stomach with ongoing beads of precum oozing out the pretty brownish pink slit of his tip.
“ready, ma?” he says with a few strokes with his then — then sliding his girth through your folds. nodding another yes, he slides in. the wetness of your pussy squelches as he slids in, pretty tanned cock disappearing into your heat. “shit..” you head rolls back, eyes brows furrowing at the small stretch. “i know, ma..but you can take it..i know it.” his comforting words ease the pain, with his hand stroking your face. within a few moments he pulls out til the tip is only left inside you. “you think you can take me?” “yea..” “tell me if its too much.” whispering low, but loud enough for you to hear. he’d raise your leg on his shoulder and push back into you, sliding in and back out. making sure his rhythm wasn’t too slow or fast — from watching your facial expressions and body language, he kept his pace,
"mm.. fuck.." moaning softly, he could listen to your sounds every morning, evening, and night. "thats it mama.. " he lowers his head to the level of your neck, nibble and sucking on your bare skin. visible bite marks and hickeys grew one by one, connie loves marking you. he wants to know youre his, he loves you and wants to be there for you at all times. even when you both are on bad terms. the way his shaft disappears into every-time he rocks back into you. pushing out moans more and more, “look at you.. takin this dick so pretty..” he groaned at the feeling of your getting wetter at his choice of words. you wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him inches closer than what he already was to collide his lips with yours. tongues tangling beautifully together, moans, groans , and whimpers where the only thing shared along the soft skin clapping.
pulling away from his intoxicating lips, to catch your breath. he moves back down to your hickey, covered neck to add more. whispering how good it is against your neck “fuckk i miss this pussy..” — “got me wantin to nut already..” “mm..” whimpering as he brushes his tip against your cervix again. he angles his hips at certain directions to find your spot, watching your body language once again. His finger tips grazing over your beautiful curves while thrusting into you so sensually as hes laying kisses on your neck. "fuck papi.. faster.." your body squirms at neediness, just for him to obey your request — snapping his hips quicker then before, not too fast nor slow, hed do anything just to make sure you were pleased, in and out of bed! he loves you too much to leave you unsatisfied. “mm shitt !” you breath hitches on how deep he got, bumping places inside you that you couldnt reach with your own fingers, he watches your boobs bounce at the rhythm of his strokes as you grip on once tightly, those plump lips slightly agape to release moans, the crease between your hips and thighs from having your legs on his shoulders.
another moan came from you lips, the volume of them getting louder as he hits your g spot. “right here, ma?” he softly puts his hand over the small bulge re-appearing every other thrust, “y—yes! don’t stop baby.. fuck im g’na cum..” oh, he most definetily wont stop. your back arches from the pleasure, scratching on Connie’s back for some type of stability, leaving scratch marks he would definitely admire in the morning. “cum, mama. nut on this dick.” more thrusts, clit stroking, and groping away from your second orgasm. connie loves how whiney you get before you cum, your high pitched moans and whimpers is the most euphoric thing to hear from you, letting him know that you feel good. “baby..baby im cu—" cut off by a silent moan, his strokes get deeper then — what you thought — he possibly could get. gushing over his length, a white ring forming on it.
"fuuck.." he slows down to prevent himself from cumming too soon, but still allowing you to ride out your orgasm. your voice is quiet mumbling "oh baby"s, your pretty face relaxed with your lips shaped into an O. "feels so.. — fuckin good.." his voice is pitched, head thrown back and eyes screwed shut, still continuing his intoxicating thrust which feels like light shocks from being overstimulated. he looks down to admire your facial features, he cant get enough of you, not even if he tried. "you like that? this dick fuckin you deep?" his voice is slightly hoarse, "yesyes mmhpp" you cover your mouth with your hand to muffle your sounds, not wanting to get louder. "let me hear you." , he grabs your hand and places it your tummy buldge.
"i-im sorry... ohmygodd.. you fuckin me so good, papi.." your wet sounds from your previous orgasms leaving his lower stomcach sticky. "shit..gonna cum mama.." cant help but feel embarassed from being close too soon, but you dont care. you also want him to feel as good as you do. "fill t-this pussy up.." his cock twitching inside your silk walls, “yeah? tell me how much you want it.” thats one thing he loves, seeing you plead for anything from him, probably one of his biggest turn-ons. “so bad baby.. mhpp! make me a mom of two..” Thats all connie hears, two. "thats what i like to hear, mama.." his pace picks up, "s-shit baby..fuck im cumming.."
his breathing quickens before he lets out a drawn out groan of your name followed by a few other thrusts. letting out whimpers at his thick seed sitting inside you before dripping onto the sheets. soon he pulled out, watching in awe whilst trying to catch his breath. "jus’ wait til fathers day. imma make it up to you." refering to everything hes did for you today, "lookin forward to it, catch yo breath. i ain done." "wha..?" "you head me, imma make sure you a mother of two."
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nobianna · 9 months
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Wondering if you could do a fic with connie who is clingy and obsessed with the reader some fluff and smut if possible 😊
ofc i can bae!
pairings: domincan!connie x black fem!reader
cw: smut, fluff, cursing,pet names, squirting
Novas notes: not proofread, thanks for the request and keep em coming 😘, minors dni, support black blogs!
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"connie if i have to tell you one more tim-"
" shhh" your boyfriend put his finger to your lips
you had some work to do and he had been touching up on you all from the time you woke up, to the time you sat down at your desk to attempt to finish your essay.
" i just wanna be your skin mami" he spoke again, he got on his knees under the desk just so he can wrap his arms around your belly.
you just sighed at the clingy acts of you're boyfriend, it wasn't anything new
he's been like this since forever.
"i know baby and you can be as soon as i finish this essay, yea?" you said rubbing his freshly dyed buzz cut.
" mhm mhm" he shook his head laying it againt your stomach again
" i can be with you while you finish this essay" his hands were rubbing up against your bare back, now under the over-sized shirt you wore you shivered from how cold his hands were"
"connie, baby the more you distract me, the longer its gonna take me to finish and then i cant give you all the attention you want."
"i don't careee" he looked up at you
"constance-" you tried to respond but he cut you off by lifting up your shirt and putting his head on your stomach.
" i just wanna touch you mami"
you sighed defeated knowing your boyfriend wasn't gonna let up what so ever and decide to finish typing your essay
or atleast attempt to.
you couldn't focus with the way connie was licking and sucking everywhere on your stomach no matter how hard you tried not to pay attention to him.
he was constantly removing one inch of your hard flesh with a pop and moving on the the next with a long lick across
and the way he was groaning against your skin while pulling you closer to him was really getting to your head, and your core.
"constance." you said as you stop typing to look down at your man that was still under your shirt
'' shit, you smell so good' he said with a small laugh before continuing to attack your stomach
"COnstance oh my god" you yelped trying to scold him but it turned out more needy than anything. when he bit the inside of your panty line
when he heard you get louder he quickly gripped your panties with his teeth and took his hands from around your waist to place them on the ends of your shirt.
he slowly took of your panties with his teeth to reveal the sticky arousal coating you're slit and the chair below you.
and you had utterly disregarded everything about that essay and you were no focused on the man whose head was in between your breathing against your throbbing clit.
he started by kissing on your thighs to right above your clit making you whine
"connie pleasee"
he lifted your shirt up
" you gotta show me where you want me to lick it mami, can you do that for me?" he said while inserting his long finger into you making you moan out.
" can you ma?"
" yessss... fuck yes!" you threw your head back from the immense amount of pleasure you got from his one finger alone
" yea ma show me where you want it" he said kissing at you're thighs before spitting on your clit ripping out another moan.
"mhm hmm" he mumbled incoherent words while slowly kissing down your thighs and lifting your leg onto your shoulder before he came up
" put me where you want me" he said sticking his tongue which gave you a good look at the little pink metal ball sitting right at the tip of his tounge.
you grabbed the back of his head and brought him straight to your dripping essence before putting his tongue right on your slit which made him lick a long stripe up.
you could feel that metal ball on your swollen clit and it made you moan from the friction your core ached for.
from there he took the lead inserting another finger into you and full on making out with your clit
he took his fingers out of your hole before sinking his tongue into it.
if he was gonna taste you he wanted all of you.
"ngugg fuckkk connie.. oh my goddd fuck!"
your hands still centered at the back of his hand pushing his head deeper into your pussy
his nose brushing right against your clit not even giving himself a chance to breathe, he hooked his arms onto your arms and pulled you closer to his face.
he just wanted to indulge in you, he loved everything about you and he seriously just wanted to be in your skin all hours of the day.
and they way he was moaning into your core while slobbering and suckering all on your clit was enough to make you let him.
"a-ah fuckkkk.... im gonna cummm"
he looked at you taking in your beautiful features looking all fucked out, mouth agape, eyes rolled, head thrown back, while you were gripping everything you could.
he put both of your legs around his neck so he could catch all the sweet juices that were getting ready to flow over all into his face and god knows he could wait
so he flicked the metal ball even faster against your clit waiting for his paradise to come flowing into his face.
and it did.
the way moaned his named as you came undone was so heavenly to him
" oh shit.. thats right mami put all that shit in my face"
he dove back into your core trying to catch all the juices making you scream from the over stimulation.
he was moaning against you until you pushed his shoulders, which made him come up with a laugh.
" look at this big ass mess you made baby" he said laughing, you looked up at him noticing how damn near his whole face was soaked including his sweats which you noticed the big bulge in, and the floor.
" damn i drowned you huh?" you responded laughing at how wet he was
he got up and picked you up so you could wrap your legs around his waist.
" yup" he said with a big grin on his face making you laugh, because he was genuinely so happy about getting soaked in your juices.
he tossed you on the bed
" now do it again but on my dick"
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novas notes: did we like it? lmfoaoa , also i wrote this in one day which was surprising asfk
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jeankirsteinsgrlfrnd · 5 months
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boyfriend connie springer headcanons
- calls you babe in almost every sentence
- always having an arm around you, either on your shoulder or waist
- always plays with the machines that you insert a quarter in to get a prize “just for you baby” (you’re flattered every time)
- “have you met my girl (y/n)” to everybody
- a very cheesy picture of both of you is set as his lock screen
- you have your very own ringtone because ‘you deserve it’
- convinced everybody’s tryna steal his girl
- when he gets drunk, he wants nothing more than to run away from the party with you
- complains about watching cheesey romance movies but he’s always shedding a tear by the end
- once you told him your favorite fruit and now it’s the only fruit he buys
- constantly falling asleep on your shoulder and lap “it’s not my fault you’re so comfy”
- a. bed. hogger!!!! how does he take up so much space!!!
- when he hogs the bed, and you go sleep on the couch, he comes out all pouty you left him
- LOVES when you wear heels cause they make your butt look good
- if any one is ever looking at you a little too long, he’ll make sure his presence is known by clearing his throat
- lastly, you’re his bestest friend and his girlfriend so he’s basically won the lottery.
jean girlies, check THIS out!!! it’s a jean fanfic (slow burn baby!!) but i DO/WILL be exploring a connie line :)
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daydreamvalley · 8 months
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Constance Springer…in my delulu mind 💐(his only war crime is being too pretty).
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a o t   m e n   x   h e a d a c h e   r i d d e n   s / o
summary - how the aot men make their s/o feel better when they have a headache :(
word count - 643
setting - any (canonverse, modern au, etc)
features - armin, connie, eren, jean, levi, & reiner
genderneutral!reader
warnings - none
a r m i n
tries to keep you entertained. something he hates about headaches is how they always seem to derail your entire day, so when you’re not sleeping, he does his best to make you feel like you’ve accomplished a little something. this is mainly by reading to you in a very quiet voice in a very dark room. he just wants to distract you from the pain and make your day feel a little bit more useful :)) he will also make you drink a shit ton of water, which can be both annoying and effective, but he’s just trying to help and he’ll do whatever else you want as well!
c o n n i e
waits on you hand and foot. frankly, connie has no idea how to help, when he gets headaches, it’s usually because of an injury and he just whines about it until it goes away, but he will do literally anything you ask to make you feel better. he probably asks you a lot how you are feeling or if something is working (he probably asks at inconvenient times, like it might have worked if you had been quiet ;-;) he asks for jean’s advice for sure. he tries to whisper, but his whisper is so loud. you can really tell he’s doing his best though, and 3/5 times he does something super helpful thanks to your instruction!
e r e n
leaves you alone. unlike connie, eren does know how to help (at least he thinks he does) and that is by not interacting with you. you tell this man you have a headache and he’s like:
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it’s not that he’s trying to avoid you, he just figures that there is no better treatment than silence and solitude. he will definitely stay if you want him to, assuming you just want to lay next to him. other than that, he doesn’t really know what to do. if you ask him for a massage, he’d probably be like “am i getting one too??”
j e a n
provides the essential relief package. need to get rid of tension? he’s there to give you a massage or draw you a hot bath (and you better believe he’ll make it a fancy one, he’s got bath salts for you bb). feeling warm already? he’s there with a cool cloth to dab your forehead. whether you want a cuddle buddy or something to eat that’s easy to chew, you better believe jean is on the case. can’t articulate what you need? he boils it down to basics and still manages to help. this man is so whipped, he would punch mikasa if it meant making you feel better. 
l e v i
makes tea. he literally doesn’t know what else to do! though he wouldn’t admit it, levi feels uncharacteristically terrible when you have a headache, like he’s completely useless in the situation. what good is he if he can’t even make his partner feel better when their own body is betraying them? so, he would make you tea, specifically chamomile to help with inflammation and make you sleepy (regardless of your fondness of chamomile), and he would sit in the same room with you silently in case you need anything else. 
r e i n e r
he gets headaches a lot too because he doesn’t sleep well, so he’s definitely good in this situation all around, but his strongest asset is his scalp massages. where he learned his technique, the world may never know, but this man carries the cure in his bare hands. he’ll let you rest in his arms in bed while his fingers gently draw circles over your head, somehow making the pain more manageable. it’s always a very tender moment and you feel better in half the time you usually do.
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mayariviolet · 2 months
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Random AOT Headcanons - Modern AU
(ft. Eren, Connie, Sasha, and Jean)
summary: Stuff I couldn’t formulate into a coherent or long enough post. Kinda fluff? I just want them to be happy tbh🥺.
a/n: Mostly character traits for my fic temperance! 👀 But honestly, this is how I picture them in general. I’ve been missing my own story lately (even though I’m literally responsible for writing it💀).
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Eren:
Addicted to those shitty mobile games. He’ll turn on airplane mode just so he doesn’t get stupid pop-up ads.
Since he’s an avid mobile gamer, if he’s out of whatever resource he needs, he’ll pay that $2.99 for a ‘booster pack’ or whatever.
Hates cilantro. Despises it. He gets lowkey mad when he sees it on his plate💀
Has those ‘Ken’-like senses whenever Mikasa needs him. He will drop whatever he is doing to save his girl!
If Mikasa is shopping at Aritzia- Eren will probably chill on the boyfriend couches or play with the arcade machine. Like I said before, since he has those ‘Ken’-like senses, he’ll immediately stop whatever he’s doing for Mikasa (she’s perfectly fine and just dropped her chapstick).
Listens to anything Metro Boomin produces. Also, listens to Mitski (Class of 2013 fs).
Connie:
His ringtone is ‘Gucci Flip Flops’ by Bhad Baby. It started off ironic just so he could piss Eren and Jean off, but he’s now one of her biggest stans.
He won’t stop playing ‘Gucci Flip Flops’ (while he’s in the shower, getting ready, cooking, etc.) to the point where Eren and Jean have threatened to evict him. Connie says they’re “Silencing female musicians” and continues playing the song.
HE IS A HOT GIRL! HE LOVES MEGAN THEE STALLION!
Likes to wear beanies in the winter.
Adds extra marshmallows in his hot chocolate☕️.
Has an extensive shoe collection (mainly Jordan’s).
Posts those: ‘Show younger you or a bad [insert month]’ templates on Instagram. (He genuinely believes that not posting it will curse him).
Sasha:
Avid Google Maps user. Only to find really good hole-in-the-wall restaurants, though.
Writes restaurant reviews on Google Maps for fun.
Gets mad when said restaurants become popular (my sister in Christ- you wrote the reviews telling people to go there…)
Her favourite music consists of Fleetwood Mac, TWICE, New Jeans and old country/blues.
She cries over those little Korean baby variety shows whenever she gets them on her for you page.
Always carries a packet of ketchup and hot sauce in her wallet.
She gets those ‘This was meant for you’ tarot card readings on TikTok and watches all the way through.
Sends those OBSCENE emoji chain mail text messages to Connie and Jean because it’s funny.
Jean:
Posts gym photos like a harlot.
Sends Connie those ‘Post younger you or bad month’ templates because it’s funny to see him get flustered…
He really likes pop-punk music and one direction (I don’t make the rules).
One time, he walked in on Connie and Sasha watching Ru Paul’s drag race, and he was being such a little shit disturber about it. Until he realized four hours had passed and he was already watching the Queens getting fitted for their final looks.
Rise and Grind- Chicken, rice and unseasoned broccoli mf… Until he got bored of prepping the same meals. He’s become a better cook because of it!
He and Connie love getting high and fucking around while baking those Betty Crocker cake mixes (funfetti or chocolate).
Jean’s favourite movie is The Big Short.
One time, he sat on a Nutella sandwich Connie left on the couch, and Eren accused him of shitting himself. Jean got so heated that they almost fist-fought until Armin had to mediate.
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a/n: I’ve been procrastinating napping💀… I’m gonna do that now and work on my Geto fic… hehe…
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dearbaji · 1 year
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NSFW MDNI gn!reader but written with a female reader in mind
Being a cam couple with your fav, but he gets jealous when the viewer controlled vibrator is making you come before he can. So what does he do? He makes it a game between him and the viewers. He's competing with a small pink vibrator being controlled by possibly some 50 year old guy in his mother's basement. It shouldn't make him as jealous as it does, but it does. The money tips keep rolling in, making the toy go faster and faster, non-stop. He's behind you, pressing his chest to your back as he pushes the vibrator closer inside you, the tail end of it still waving around as it moves. His hips jerk as he feels the vibrator as well. His nails dig into one side of your hips as he grunts, looking for validation while egging on the audience. "That feel good baby? Yeah? Does my good little whore want to come? Me or this?" He rubs circles on your clit as his fingers press into the toy again. The viewers seem to like it as it starts to move even faster. "Or both baby? Huh? C'mon tell me". You're gasping for air, legs are starting to give out, and it feels like he's consuming every inch of you. You clench around him and he comes undone soon after, staying inside of you for a few extra seconds. Despite already climaxing the toy keeps going, viewers still pouring in money. You cry and spasm underneath him, bringing your knees together to make it stop. That only makes it worse. He prys you legs apart and holds the vibrator before pushing it in and out of you. Your hands grasp on to his wrists, making him pull it out, only to push it back in. Once you've come again he'll take it out, letting it keep buzzing on the bed. He smirks as he reads out the comments from the highest and most frequent tippers while he rubs your still twitching legs. paypig78: 'Bet I can make her come harder'
TR: Mikey, Draken, Kazutora, Taiju, South, Rindou, Baji, Naoto, Pey, Hanma
MHA: Shigaraki, Dabi, Hawks, Fatgum, Overhaul
JJK: Gojo, Geto, Aoi, Naoya
AOT: Eren, Jean, Connie, Armin, Erwin
CSM: Kishibe, Aki
OP: Zoro, Sanji, Kidd
KNY: Uzui, Rengoku, Sanemi
Castlevania: Trevor, Isaac
DC: Dick, Jason, Bruce
Stranger Things: Eddie, Steve, Billy and any one from any series you admire if it fits them
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arlerts-angel · 2 months
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Omg omg okay so this might sound crazy but... Aot Nude beach hcs 😳 I've never been to one but it sounds like it would be interesting in fan fiction! Any characters you like, they don't necessarily have to be from aot(ik you're down bad for Draken atm). Please include armin tho 🙏
Luv you 💕 take care of yourself
🏖️ 𝐀𝐎𝐓 𝐍𝐔𝐃𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒
⤷ a/n: i absolutely love this idea!! thank you, take care of yourself too 🤍 ily the most !!! if y'all want an nsfw version lmk!!
⤷ taglist: @crazychaoticizzy @lees-chaotic-brain @i-literally-cant-with-this @milky-aeons @ringsofsaturnnnn @la-undercover-latina @darkstarlight82
⤷ warnings: implied nudity | connie's is suggestive otherwise sfw
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🌊 𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍 𝐉𝐀𝐄𝐆𝐄𝐑
— he's the one who suggested going, no doubt in my mind
— eren is confident and wants to show off his body and all the hard work that went into making it so
🐚 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐓
— i have a hard time imagining him going on his on volition, so he probably tagged along for moral support 💀
— feels slightly nervous to be nude in public at first until he realizes that everyone else is doing the same thing and that he has nothing really to worry about!
☀️ 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐈𝐍
— much like eren, jean is confident in himself and has no problem strolling around the beach nude
— i think jean and connie would crack jokes and poke fun at each other
🩳 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑
— goes for the absolute fuck of it. connie has no issues with his body and thinks he just might find a sweet little honey to have some fun in the sun with
— likes to fuck with the group and make them freak out. he'd tell jean that he had some toilet marks on his cheeks from sitting on the throne for too long 💀
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jeansplaytoy · 6 months
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𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐫 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭. | 𝐂.𝐒𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫
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Halloween special. :)
Conniexreader, smut, no plot (i don’t think), no proofread.
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you don’t know how you ended up in the position you were in.
no, not that type of position.
but just a few hours ago, you were out, skipping around like a child to find candy from different houses, with your blonde hair, dressed as Casey Becker, which was obvious because your oh so loving boyfriend, ghostface (Connie) was right behind you with his mask on.
now again, everything was all nice… until you decided to catch a little attitude about wanting to stay out later for more candy.
“bae i’m tired, can we just go home? we can redo this next year.”
and thats when you decided to be a crybaby about it and stop talking to him the whole time you were walking him. connie smacked his lips. “i know you ain’t doin allat over some damn halloween candy.” he mumbled under his breath, but loud enough to make sure you could hear it.
“‘fuck up talkin to me.” was the last thing you said the whole way home, because connie knew that if he said something, you wouldn’t like it. and you knew if you said something else, he wouldn’t like it.
so he raised his eyebrows at the remark and slowly nodded.
and you’d be lying if you said you weren’t nervous the whole way walking home. but you didn’t look back not one time. not even when you finally made it in the house.
you went upstairs, connie following a small distance behind you.
you cleared your throat to interrupt the awkward quietness that filled the house, and the room when you both walked in.
connie took his mask off and tossed it on the end of the bed, sitting down while staring at you as you changed into comfier clothes, which were just a tank top and shorts.
the silence was insane. and all because of you? it had to be some kind of joke. but you weren’t giving up that easily.
all of a sudden, connie sighed, scooting over towards you and moving back on the bed a little, starting to rub on your waist and thighs. he didn’t even say a word while doing it. but you saw the look in his eyes when he licked his lips and moved towards your neck.
planting soft, wet kisses everywhere his lips went. you couldn’t help but continue to act like you didn’t care about what he was doing, and your eyes laid on the tv.
he pulled away for a second before starting to kiss towards your jaw and up your cheek, making his way to your lips.
or at least he tried to make his way towards your lips. because when you didn’t kiss him back, he opened his eyes, looking you in your eyes for a few seconds before humming.
he started to rub up and down your waist, kissing your neck again, softly biting and giving you soft hickeys in some places. while he did that, his hands moved from your waist to your stomach.
he slid his fingers down until they reached your shorts, and inside them.
“youn know how much you piss me off.” he muttered in your ear, making you softly bite your lip nervously.
you could feel his middle finger slide over your panties, already soaking them. connie smacked his lips at the feeling of you already being wet because of him. and he barely did anything.
sitting up and pulling you to where you could lie on your back. your eyes finally laid on his, where you slowly started to smile and bite your thumb nail. but connie only shook his head, sliding your shorts off and panties off, rubbing your thighs as he did so.
when you reached to undo his pants, he moved your hand, doing it himself. “bae, come on.” you whined in a whisper. as he unzipped his pants, rubbing his hand along his dick, sucking air through his teeth while he stared down at you.
tucking your lips in between your teeth, you felt him adjusting himself against you. not giving you any time to adjust to his size like you normally would, he pulled you closer to him, easily and slowly thrusting because of how wet you were.
“fuck, connie.” you mumbled a little, furrowing your brows while grabbing his wrists, but he didn’t stop. “open yo eyes ma.” connie mumbled, biting his lip as he started to quicken his pace of fucking you.
you could already feel him stretching you out, and going at the pace he was going, you barely had time to fully have fun with what he was doing to you. connie grunted lowly, gripping at your waist making your back arch slightly at the pain and pleasure. he slipped his hand under your thigh, moving your leg up.
“ah… shit. slow down.” you practically begged connie to stop thrusting so hard, but he was already almost at his limit.
he didn’t let you know that though. not until you felt him slowly start to stop and bite his lip, closing his eyes and throwing his head back. you felt his cum dripping down your clit. but not your own.
and then he pulled out.
you frowned a little and slowly shook your head. “bae, wha… where you goin? connie—“ you couldn’t even finish your sentence before connie started laughing, fixing his clothes.
“here go yo treat. you know. since you got tricked and shit.” he mumbled, tossing you a snickers.
you frowned and smacked your lips.
“i can’t stand you.”
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sorry y’all this was rushed ASFC . and mb for the ending n stuff. 🥰 happy late halloween.
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chrollohearttags · 1 year
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had a few people ask for plug!connie again and I just cannot stop thinking: perc/high sex with him. 🤤🥴
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cw: black fem!reader, spit play, backshots, drug use, insertion of drugs, use of slut, mama, baby, daddy, etc. he’s very sweet and attentive 🥺, finger sucking, oral sex, this is kinda freaky ngl, sorry y’all. Minors not welcomed.
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“Mmm…Connieeee..imma come..”
“C’mon, mama..put that ass in my face.”
the shrill cry escaping your pouty lips as you pressed your face into the mattress for what seemed to be the thousandth time tonight. Followed by a heavy handed slap to those round cheeks. It was the only way to quell those loud moans constantly pouring out. Due in part to the suction being felt against your very sensitive clit. Your man’s tongue flicking all and throughout that pretty pussy; folds being prodded by the tip of it and his face buried between your backside. He had you positioned all on fours and he was just the same..enamored with your scent, flavor and sex whilst he ate you out from behind. Something that had been taking place for nearly half an hour. He always did it for his pleasure and that alone. It didn’t matter if you shook, bucked against him or clawed at the pillows..he was going to have his fill!
“C’mere..” Connie declared as he grasped your ankle and tugged you back to the edge of the bed. His face sticky and completely dizzy from being in that position for so long. But that wasn’t the only thing that had his head spinning. Marijuana and percs pumping through his system from earlier activities but he was on cloud nine for a whole other reason. The scent of your sweet cunt and juicy slick fresh on his nostrils; ready to devour you whole. Gripping the fat of your cheeks, he’d part them and press him thumb to the puckering hole; spasming and collapsing on the air. But he had just the thing to suffice that need.. “..I know, baby..I know what you need..” his groggy voice ringing within earshot as you were busy letting out subtle moans of your own. Connie’s fingers subtly rubbing on your very sensitive clit. In a baggy next to him on the mattress, Connie would reach over and retrieve a small white pill. This wasn’t the first time that the two of you had partaken in these types of activities. Taking drugs to increase the duration and excitement of your sex. You would go rounds off of these, fucking each other absolutely dumb and tonight would be no different. “This gon’ get you right..have you creaming all over this dick…my pretty lil’ baby..” cooing as he cupped that white tablet and spun your head around. He’d then raise his thumb to your lips; parting them as he allowed you to suckle on it. “Mmmhm, yeah, daddy…” Those big brown eyes doe-like and driving him crazy. That drool seeping from your mouth and head nodding an indicator of how drunk you were off of him already and he could do nothing more than smile..knowing that the best was yet to come. “Yeah…you ready f’r me, mama..I know it’s ‘bout to feel so fucking good.” It was then that your boyfriend prompted you to pull apart your thick ass, splaying those freshly done nails across your beautiful skin. Connie grasped at his shaft, pumping it in his palm and casually sliding into you. Your legs already trembling before he even placed the tip in. “Ooh..fuck.” And simultaneously, he was pushing that pill into your puckering hole, which made (y/n) break into a dumbed out expression already. Even laughing as you tried to get accustomed to that new sensation. Reminiscent of many of his feigns getting their first fix when they came to acquire their drug of choice. One that would overtook your body in mere seconds and mesh with his own. Pressing a palm to the center of your spine, Connie forced an arch and prepared to start moving. Sucking his teeth in the process. “Lemme have that pussy, baby..can’t believe you letting me slut you like this..” laughing as he watched your facial expression shift in a matter of minutes and begin to give you the pleasure you deserved. Getting you drunk off of his dick and high on his supply.
“But I promise imma make you feel better than you ever have..”
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br4tphobia · 1 year
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Connie “who never takes things seriously” springer.
Connie, who stares at the two lines in the pregnancy test with you sniffling in the background. “damn..” he says, putting the test down and sits by you. he rubs your back for support “i guess i took that name too seriously..” an awkward silence occurred. “w-what do you mean..” your teary eyes look up at him, connie cant help but feel bad for what hes about to say. “calling you mamas” his lips quiver into a smile, trying his hardest not to laugh. those teary eyes of yours spill, hiccuping and crying harder than last time. “y-youre not helping!” you hit him on his chest in annoyance. “ im sorry! i didnt mean it” he chokes out snickers as he hugs you tight.
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nobianna · 9 months
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pairing: dominican!connie springer x black fem!reader
cumtent warning : Constance using his cum as you're lip gloss, blowjob, spit play,dirty talk, cursing, connie moaning like a lil bitch lmfaoao, some spanish (blame google translate if sum wrong), pet names, usage of daddy once, lmk if i miss anything
novas notes: MINORS DNI, this is 100% inspired by @cottonconnielvr , as always, its not proofread, support this blog , and support black writers.
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"A-aughh shit" connie moaned out.
one of his tatted hands wrapped around you're throat, the other around the base of cock sloppily pulling his throbbing tip from the back of you're sore throat.
you licked under his tip looking him dead in his eyes
you watched as his face contorted into pure pleasure, as you went down as far as you can, gagging from all the saliva used to lubricate his dick, whatever you couldn't fit down your throat was being stroked by his hand.
his mouth went agape when you hummed against him, you felt his hand tighten around you're butterfly locs that he now had in a tight fist thrusting into your mouth.
you fucked him back with you're mouth watching him whine out
you released him with a pop before spitting all over his dick from tip to base.
" mhmm, i love t-thaa.. shit mamiii" he moanded with his head thrown back, he released your hair to grab the fabric behind him, desperately craving his release.
you looked at him while slowly running you're mouth down to his balls, you licked them before sucking on them which made him shiver
"yea..you like that" you responded to his admiring the fact that you had somone that was displayed as a hard ass gangster that most people feared whimpering for you right now.
he moaned thrusting into your mouth once again, he was getting louder by the second
"Esta v-viniendo"
" take it daddy....use my throat"
he grabbed the back of your head pushing you down his length making your nose touch his pelvis
"mumphh....auh"
" oh shit...oh shittt..Ohhh ahhh"
he pulled you up stroking his shaft
his eyes were closed as he muttered meaningless pleas, his hot spurts of cum landing straight onto your thick lips before spreading his semen all on your lips.
he laughed looking at you which made you laugh closed mouth since you didn't want it to fall off
" you look so pretty with your new lip gloss"
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jeankirsteinsgrlfrnd · 4 months
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Hi hi
how would the AOT men (specifically Reiner and Connie) react to them realising they have a crush on the loud cadet?
☼ reiner & connie crushing on you, the loud cadet ☼
☼ short scenarios, canonverse ☼
reiner braun wasn’t the type of person of person to hate anybody. he knew what it felt like to be unwanted, what it felt like to be out of place. he tried to be kind to everybody and treat them like his siblings. there was only just one person he couldn’t stand. you.
you were loud. you were obnoxious, he thought. you made it impossible to focus on anything. you held it together during missions and your time to shine was always during dinner in the mess hall. reiner could hear you everytime he tried to talk to bertholdt. he could make out every word of the conversation you were having.
you were all of his thoughts. he hated you. he hated that you wouldn’t leave his head, that he could hear your voice everywhere he went. he just couldn’t stop thinking about you. he wasn’t sure when he started thinking of you out of admiration and not annoyance.
he thinks it might’ve been the night you two were partnered up on a scouting mission. he was dreading it once he heard the assignment. he soon realized that you were actually an excellent partner to have.
the idea of that was enough to make him laugh softly to himself as you sat across him, on the opposite side of the fire. it was dark out and extremely quiet.
“what?” you asked.
“nothing.” he shrugged his shoulders and dug absentmindedly at his food.
“reiner, come on.”
“i just think you’re growing on me, is all.”
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connie springer was an easy going guy. everybody loved him and that was something you couldn’t quite put your finger on. don’t get me wrong, you liked him too but you couldn’t fathom why people treated you so much differently than they did him.
you and him were incredibly similar. always laughing, always talking a little too loudly. people that it was endearing when it was connie, but god forbid if it was you. you couldn’t count how many times you’d been told to shut up or called a name that would insult feminism.
connie and you actually bashed heads quite a lot but it was always in good fun. he never actually talked to you outside the mess hall but you lived for those moments during dinner where you could banter and shoot the shit. connie didn’t know it yet, but subconsciously, he was living for those moments too.
you weren’t sure when you two eventually fell in love. you’d asked connie before when he realized and he tells you that he couldn’t pinpoint it. ‘it was all slow and super fast at the same time,’ he’d say. the real moment was too cliche for him to admit.
connie realized he had fallen in love with you on the day you were quiet. it wasn’t like you at all. he’d always know when you showed up but today, he hadn’t even noticed you slither into the seat opposite him. you looked extremely tired and annoyed. connie knew better than to pry and besides, he was enjoying the silence. he continued eating his breakfast, occasionally bickering with sasha. he turned his attention back to you and saw you asleep with your arms folded on the table. your head was gently resting on them and your mouth was slightly open. connie felt his heart twinge, never having seen this side of you. this gentler, sweeter, quieter you. he thought he’d like to see that every night and every morning. he had cursed himself internally at the moment, not believing who he’d fallen in love with. but now, he’d do it all over again.
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