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emotionalsupportrp · 5 months
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(!!! no fucking way ajdhdh I thought I was the only one. I would absolutely fuck John Kramer and everyone else thinks I’m fuckin’ weird for it lmao)
He groans when he feels her nails bite into his skin as starts moving his fingers faster as he starts kissing and sucking along her neck again.
His fingers find her clit, deftly circling the sensitive bundle of nerves as he breathes hot and heavy in her ear.
“You gonna cum for me, doll?” He rasps quietly. “I wanna feel you gush all over my fingers.”
- 🔥
“Touya,” I growl quietly out of desperation, worried that I might not be able to restrain myself for much longer.
“Mhm.” I whine and clap a hand over my mouth as my insides spasm. I nuzzle my face against his shoulder before biting down, trying so hard not to make a sound as I exhale shakily through my nose.
I buck my hips and gush around his fingers per his request, making a mess in my panties.
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gatorbites-imagines · 6 months
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Kinktober day 17
John Gillman/Homelander + cock warming
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Hes so cute in this gif, like omg...
Readers a silverfox, aka an older hot man, cuz you can’t tell me Homelander wouldn’t climb older men who gave him positive attention.
Kinktober 2023 masterlist
The noise of typing on a keyboard could be heard throughout your office as you worked, the sleeves of your button-up rolled up to your elbows, your greying hair ruffled from its usually gelled hairstyle. You had been working nonstop for days at this point, only taking breaks for short naps or to refill your coffee cup when Ashley or other assistants weren’t around to do it for you.
You had worked for Vought for a long time, as long as Stan Edgar, though you hadn’t felt the need to be the CEO as you weren’t cruel enough for that role. So, you easily gave it up for Stan and took a lower, but still very high rank in the company. Your role involved many things, but one of them happened to be dealing with Homelander, or John as you called him behind doors, as he had always been drawn to you from day one.
You had met him for the first time when he started as Homelander, as you weren’t too involved with the whole creation of supes, as you liked having plausible deniability. Of course, you knew it happened and how it worked, you weren’t on even foot with Stan Edgar for so long and not know, but really, he seemed to gain more joy from it than you, so you let him keep it.
But back to the present, you leaned back into your seat with a sigh, running a hand over your face and massaging at the ugly wrinkle that always appeared on your face as you worked. A small moan could be heard between your legs as you changed your position, the person between them shuffling forwards to take you fully between his lips once again.
Looking down, your eyes met the sight of your sweet boy, Homelander, his eyelashes resting beautifully against his cheekbones as he held you between his lips. As you ran your hand through his tussled hair, he seemed to sigh and become even more relaxed, his tongue limp against the bottom side of your soft length.
He was so well behaved, always aching for your attention and praise. When Homelander first started out he had been softer and more anxious, but as time passed he had become quite egotistical and bratty, but you were always able to keep him on a tight leash when it was just the two of you, as he seemed to ache so deeply for your attention.
His eyes fluttered open as you brushed your thumb over his cheek, his pupils blown so wide they almost swallowed up the blue in his eyes. He looked almost drunk as he let his head fall to rest against your thigh, his mouth still securely wrapped around you. As if testing his luck, John gave a soft almost hesitant suck as he looked up at you, his glazed expression sharpening enough to see if you had any negative reaction to his behaviour.
Normally you’d have scolded him for acting against your orders, as you had told him to just warm you as you worked, but you were technically taking a break from your reports, and he had behaved so well. “It’s okay baby” you mumbled, caressing the side of his head before you ran it through his hair in an almost affectionate move.
You could visibly see him shudder as you finally allowed him to move, his head slowly bopping up and down as John finally allowed himself to start to suck and swallow around you, rubbing his tongue against the underside of your cock as he pulled his head up, swirling it around the tip, before swallowing it all the way down again.
“Such a good boy” you praise in your tired voice, watching as he seemed to twitch and shiver at your praise and affection, your touch only seeming to fuel him further as he moved his head faster, his hands coming up to grip your thighs to give him more leverage to swallow you down to the root. His throat fluttered around you, and you could see tears well up in his eyes as he gave a soft gag, though it didn’t seem to be slowing him down.
Even as the most powerful member of the Seven, John still found his gag reflex acting up every now and then as he sloppily moved through the motions, tiny huffs and whines leaving him like a pup begging for love and attention.
You felt your head drop back against the seat as you could feel your limit approaching, you weren’t as young as you used to be, and you knew it would be your only orgasm of the night. Years ago, you might have been able to get hard multiple times during one night, but age seemed to do that to a person, not that John seemed to mind at all, in reality he only seemed to become more drawn to you the older you got. When you had started commenting about colouring your hair because of the grey appearing in it, he had almost burst into tears, so you kept it.
John let out a louder sloppier moan as you spilled against the back of his throat and against his hungry tongue, letting him savour the taste for as long as he wanted. After a while you had to softly push his head back though, patting his shoulder to get him up and into your lap, as your back had started complaining about lifting him and carrying him around the past few years.
John let out a satisfied sigh as he cuddled against you, pressing his face into your neck and nuzzling against you like an affectionate cat, almost purring as you rubbed his back and muttered half formed words of praise and affection. You would let him float in your arms for a while you decided as you rolled your chair back towards your desk, at least until your legs lost circulation from his weight on top of you. In the meantime you could start working on tomorrows paperwork.
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blueberryhedgie · 3 months
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sonic scrolls on social media too fast
and tails loses his mind
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pastasilly · 3 months
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im not exactly part of the fandom, but they were the only ship i cared about when the pilot came out. when i heard they were canon i actually screamed
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tekatonic · 4 months
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a special treat : big MS Paint Guy Collection to end the year !
plus bonus uncompressed ms-paint colored sonic sticker
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molinaesque · 22 hours
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"You know what inspires me? When there's no one in the house… and I'm all alone to do whatever I want." - Walton Goggins, Mulholland Distilling (2023) (x)
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piratefishmama · 1 year
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Long time married Steve and Eddie do this thing where they meet in a bar once a month and pretend not to know each other to have the raunchiest hotel sex ever just cause playing pretend is fun and they can giggle over the bad dirty talk later.
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trustypaladin · 6 days
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"Got a light?"
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bisexualcage · 1 month
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big brown baby cow eyes dilf COME HERE!!
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unlawfulchaos · 11 months
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Bradley, on the phone: Hey Uncle Sli! I just used your prank on Ice, he's never gonna guess who did it-
Ice, from the other side of the house: BRADLEY, I KNOW THIS WAS YOU!
Bradley, yelling back: UNCLE SLIDER APPROVED IT! IT WAS HIS IDEA!
Ice: I AM COUNTING TO TEN.
Bradley: Shit, he started counting, I gotta go, Uncle Sli. It was worth it!
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fancysilverfox · 5 months
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Hosea Fucks Friday?
Sorry, I misheard you
I thought you said Hosea FOX Friday ✨️
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futuristichedge · 8 months
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HIII I LOVE UR ART OF SILVER IM A WHEELCHAIR USER AND IT MAKES ME GO YIPEEE WOOHOO ....IF U HAVE ANY MORE I WOULD LOVE TO SEE IT
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Here's some more Silver wheelchair user drawings for you!
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anonymouspuzzler · 2 months
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one Warmup Gone Wrong later i finally have a full ref for the man, the myth, the legend, the minor annoyance, the thorn in the side of petty criminals and more successful heroes the world over, the one and only GOLDEN BOY (civilian name TBD. it's gotta be something super boring like, Jim or Something)
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crinkle-eyed-boo · 7 months
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Gray streak, you’re doing amazing, sweetie.
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captainevans · 2 years
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good morning to this photo of chris evans specifically
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emdotcom · 28 days
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My'eah, some Sonic stuff I drew, playing with a different style!
Last 3 pages feature Terios, & the last page features Violet -- both are characters co-adored by @carnation-damnation !
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