saccharine - mike schmidt x reader
You taste like divine honey.
Mike decides that on a random Wednesday afternoon, Abby still at school, his face still buried in your cunt.
You're a dripping mess around him, your slick sticking to the stubble of his half-shaved face, back arched as he curls his fingers in you again, taking the moment to breathe, but refusing to leave your pretty pussy alone. He has to be attached to you in some way. If he isn't. If he isn't. If he isn't, then he's sure the nightmares will come again. He'd pick drowning in your messy cunt than those dreams in a heartbeat.
He pants, catching his breath as you clench around him again, tears in the corner of your eyes as you cum for the nth time. His name comes off as a weak whine from your lips as he fingers you through your orgasm, refusing to stay still as you cry about how you didn't have any more in you. He knows you do. Even if you don't want it, you haven't called your safeword yet, so he's free to continue with you.
He pulls his fingers out of you with a lewd squelch, bringing them to his lips, sucking on them as you recover from the orgasm, head turned to the side as your chest rises and falls with each breath, the thin layer of sheen on your skin. Then, when he's sure they're clean, he delves back into your cunt, tongue forcing past your folds, causing you to jolt, fingers flying to his hair and digging into his scalp, almost crying as you try to tell him you can't take any more, but it falls on deaf ears.
He mumbles for one more as he presses a kiss to your inner thigh, one of his hands going to lace with your fingers, giving you a gentle squeeze as he forces one last orgasm out of you, drinking it up as his head spins from the lack of oxygen, but oh heavens do you taste divine.
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if there's one constant of this site you can always rely on it's people in their 20s talking disdainfully about kids these days referring to other users who turn out to also be in their 20s asdhksjd
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assuming madagio is good headcannon that madagio and fit end up having this god/champion dynamic but it's actually just like the most petty relationship in the world . like everyone else who has a god/goddess ? good terms, love it when they show up, trust in them entirely . madagio and fit ? worsties <3
madagio picked fit out of pure necessity and fit keeps working with them because he has to and neither of them are happy about it . they antagonize each other . fit sends more data but includes a message that tells madagio to go fuck themself . in retaliation madagio very clearly follows ramon for no reason despite having better things to do, not even for information just because they can . fit tells madagio he cannot send information on a certain day because it is his anniversary . fit gets yoinked mid date as a fuck you (he ends up getting put back, but it was to prove a point) . fit argues with every cat he sees and wakes up to his house filled with them . madagio hears pac wanted to adopt them and makes a point to just be there sometimes to be in the way, fit decides to be even more insufferable on purpose .
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TERMINAL. BABY. FACE.
Another silly Vault 666 comic, because every time I draw something with Lucifer in it his stupid baby face bugs me.
It drives him crazy in-universe too, though. He can’t grow facial hair to save his life (only patchy little wisps of almost-invisible blonde peach fuzz). He is 5'2″ and has a baby face and it is SO HARD to get people to take him seriously sometimes. He likes wearing his lab coat outside of his workshop because people still tend to associate “scientist” with “authority” and he will take whatever help he can get at this point.
Doesn’t help that most Wastelanders age like milk due to exposure to elements, poor nutrition, tons of environmental hazards, and radiation everywhere.
Text translation below cut:
Charlie: Bye guys, be good!
Lucifer: Have fun, girls!
Angel: Must’ve been tough, raisin’ Charlie.
Lucifer: Huh? ...Not really. The vault was safe, and Lilith was SUPER hands-on.
Angel: Well, yeah, but she’s in her 20s now, right? You must’ve been crazy young when she was born.
Lucifer: Uhh... I’m 47.
Angel: NO FUCKIN’ WAY!
Arrow to Alastor: 36 years old
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I know this is supposed to be an AngstyTM experience for all involved but frankly??? This should have been an action/romcom made in the 90s.
Break for The Worst of Evil spoilers:
The plot is so hilarious - going undercover so you can live up to your hotshot cop wife ONLY to find that the mafia don you’re spying on was your hotshot cop wife’s ex??? Who still loves her? And not only do you have to pretend it’s fine when it’s not, but you have to actively help him get your wife? And it’s your job to save his life which you’ve done several times so he’s imprinted on you like some kind of murderous duck?? How was this not the premise of a comedy starring Jung Woo-sung as a mafioso, Lee Jung-jae as the underachieving cop going undercover and Kim Hye-soo as the hotshot cop they’re both in love with?
(Things in Worst of Evil’s favour: Im Semi, who is really lovely; supporting actors like Im Seong-jae and Lee Shin-ki who elevate the joint. Ji Seung-hyun is also in this; his hair is doing the Lord’s work.
Also give it up for the scenes at Euijeong’s mama’s funeral, which should have played like a French farce but did not because everyone is taking this very seriously. The sheer comic value of Ji Chang-wook at his own mother-in-law’s funeral, his head lowered like no one would recognise him if he did that, and then almost getting outed by a random nephew! Said random nephew getting picked up by Ji Seung-hyun so their cover doesn’t get blown! Ji Seung-hyun’s face is in Euijeong’s papers as her husband, so now Wi Ha-joon is like ENEMY NO. 1 IS HERE! Wi Ha-joon getting into it with Eui-jeong and trying to be a comforting boyfriend, until Ji Seung-hyun walks over completely unnecessarily to get some dickswinging in! All of this while Ji Chang-wook watches! Two men! Fighting! Over his wife! How is this not a French farce?
The amazing late 90s Motorola cell phones - I’m looking out for the Startac!)
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of course, the alternate way for Eärendil to get a crew for company in sailing the eternal night skies is what I like to think of as Eärendil’s Anti-Recidivist Sailing Camp for Astrally Projected Oathtakers. Did you or your father permanently invest part of your soul in one or more very shiny rocks? Did you then invoke Eru in permanently binding your fate to said rocks, leading to some VERY dubious decision-making, and also rampant murder? As a consequence of all that murder and bound fate, are you now trapped in Mandos until the end of Arda itself, and going slowly mad(der) from boredom? Then Eärendil’s Anti-Recidivist Sailing Camp for Astrally Projected Oathtakers may be the right place for you!
Activities include:
Knot-tying
Sailcraft lessons
Steering (a special treat for well-behaved campers!)
Saying nice things about the Houses of Fingolfin and Elwë, and Finarfin for thoroughness’ sake, under threat of being sent back through the jewel to molder forever in Mandos (at the captain’s discretion)
Saying nice things about the captain’s descendants and in-laws, as the ship circles Númenor/Lindon/Rivendell/Gondor and Arnor for the nth time tonight
Fighting the giant darkness spiders and other nightmares which sometimes creep through the edges of reality
Sad Elf Seashore Radio Hour (with discussion: How Our Decisions can Reduce Loved Ones to Shattered Wrecks)
Singing classic sea and sky shanties, and writing your own!
To register for Eärendil’s Anti-Recidivist Sailing Camp for Astrally Projected Oathtakers, reach out your spirit to the nearest Silmaril. If you can’t, you probably don’t qualify for this camp. Living incarnates interested in taking a ride on Vingilotë may contact Elwing at her white tower at the edge of the world. Oath-cursed kinslayers imprisoned in Mandos should not do that, because she doesn’t begrudge her husband the company, nor the cheerful passive-aggression, but she has no interest in sharing it.
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one thing i still genuinely do not understand is why all of these teen shows set in high school aren't just set in college instead. when i think of all the shows i watched in my teens/early 20s they all have the exact same problems and all of those problems could be solved if they were just. set in college instead?????????? actors don't look 16?? that's cool bc they're in college so they can reasonably be anywhere from 18-24. parents seemingly non-existent or disappear for episodes at a time??? nbd all the characters moved out for college so they don't see their parents that often. characters going to endless parties, having unlimited access to alcohol, and sleeping with a different person every ep??? sure makes a lot more sense if they're in college!!!! characters randomly having free time in the middle of the day??? everyone's college schedule is different!
like!!! there are so many shows that completely lose the run of themselves by s3 bc their characters start off 16 and now they're supposed to be graduating and all the plans they had and colleges they wanted to go to now need to Go Away bc they need a reason for them all to still stay in the same setting which means basically messing up 2-3 seasons worth of character development. and i just cannot understand how none of these tv execs thought, hey maybe if we make them freshman in college this would make more sense bc we'd at least have a plan for 4 seasons and even if we reach graduation we could still feasibly transition them into their career paths without disrupting the existing dynamic??????????? teenagers would still watch that, the demographic wouldn't change???????? college is still a tumultuous time where people are growing and learning and making mistakes and having new experiences?????????? where are all the shows set in college where are they?????????????????????????
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songs for turning; a quarry soundtrack
01. ptolemae - ethel cain
(suffer does the wolf,
crawling to thee—)
02. feral love - chelsea wolfe
(run from the light, your
eyes black like an animal—)
03. dangerous - son lux
(how am i supposed to run?
now— am i supposed to run?)
04. oxytocin - billie eilish
(wanna see what you can take—
you should really run away!)
05. i feel like a god - deathbyromy
(nothing you can do about me,
so high that you cannot touch me—)
06. sudden desire - hayley williams
(your fingerprints on my skin,
a painful reminder—)
07. body mind hell - vtss
(ask no questions tell no lies,
those hungry eyes are my demise—)
08. choke - royal & the serpent
(beg you for mercy 'cause my vision is blurry
i'm afraid you could hurt me—)
09. eyes on fire - blue foundation
(i won't soothe your pain,
i won't ease your strain—)
10. eat me alive - swarm, soundr
(and there are no devils in hell,
they live in my mind—)
11. pyre - son lux
(bring all your things,
and we can build a pyre—)
12. i'm not human at all - sleep party people
(we're not human at all—
we have no heart.)
click to listen on spotify.
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