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poppurini · 9 months
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general lilia who's all tough on the outside, known for his aggressiveness in the battlefield but as soon as you're by his side- it's like everything his soldiers knew about him disappeared. he lets you do his eyeliner even when it's messy, he lets you put pink ribbons in his hair and uniform, and he giggles n smiles like you have the sun on your fingertips with the way you warm his skin.
in my delusional era you have me down bad for this man omg. also i needed to this out of my system ihaven't written ANYTHING in so long *sobs
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“Y/n, darling, not here-”
the fearsome general of briar valley could only sigh and go along with your whims as you tugged him to sit down, a soft giggle escaping your lips—that he missed dearly—as you instructed the general of briar valley to sit still, your voice jokingly stern.
his hair, his wrist, his arm— you busied yourself with tying some bows onto the man with baby pink ribbons while humming a calm tune. your laugh, like melody to his ears, ring occasionally in the night when you hear his quiet grumble.
when he saw his subordinates staring at him in silence, he only waved a dismissive hand before deadpanning at baul who stood not so far away.
even though he wasn’t particularly fond of your actions, he couldn’t bring himself to reject you when you looked so happy. especially since he knows he would have to leave you for another week or so after tonight; this was the least he could provide for you as your lover. you’d catch him gaze at you with adoration, concealed by that stoic demeanour he had put up for himself as briar valley’s protector. you’d grow hot and shy when he tucks a strand of your hair away, murmuring why you don’t just put the bows on yourself instead as you’d look way cuter than him before giving you a teasing tap on the cheek with the back of his finger, his smugness evident through the quiet chuckle he had let out. some tough general he is.
++ irah i can’t do this anymore when i made that post i wasn’t asking for an ask that made me evaporate into thin air??? you could’ve kept this to yourself why involve me???? i don’t even know who l*lia is i got nothing to do with that man pls stop harassing me /j
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lunairesrealm · 2 years
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can i request fem reader & dainsleif, please? reader's a bit on the shy side but dain's praise is enough to encourage her to ride him -> maybe convince her to go multiple rounds with his stamina ...thank you!
take it all
dainsleif x reader , nsfw
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cw: 18+ content MDNI!!! , fem reader, unprotected sex, multiple rounds, creampie, belly bulge, cervix kissing, dain is pussy drunk ya, overstim, dumbification, dacryphilia, not proofread
a/n: lawd have mercy this req is so 🤭🤭🤭🤭 ALSO SORRY FOR RESPONDING SO LATE ANON :(( I was out the whole day so absgshhs
reblogs are appreciated!
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Dainsleif’s a man who knows the effect he has on you, and will use it to his advantage.
You were just sitting innocently in his lap, playing with his hair and talking about things that happened to you throughout the day, as usual. But unlike the other times you’ve done this, your words went in one ear and out the other, dain’s mind focused on the way your hips are grinding against his ever so slightly, blue eyes fixed on your plush thighs on either side of his hips. You just looked so soft and so pretty on him, that he couldn’t control the way his cock was hardening under your touch. He himself doesn’t quite know why he’s so sensitive today, but that doesn’t matter to him right now
He places his hands onto your hips, a dark blush creeping up his face as he tries to stop you from moving too much. You notice how he’s not paying attention to you and the redness in his face, your hand reaching up to cup his face to get him to look at you
“you ok, honey?”
he looks up at your face with a hazy gaze, head filled with thoughts of just wanting to be in you. He wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you onto him, lips pressed against your neck as he leaves feather light kisses down the column of your neck, his hips grinding into yours as he pants against your skin. Your hands grab onto his biceps to ground yourself as your body moves against his in a steady rhythm.
“d-dain what are you-“
“need to fuck you, angel. will you let me, hm?” he whispers against your ear, his voice deeper than usual as he tries to suppress the tent growing in his pants, your eyes widening when you finally notice the way his cock is hardening against your ass. “please, you feel so good” he’s nearly begging, growing impatient by the second. His hands are running up and down your thighs in light touches, sending shivers down your spine and arousal pooling in your panties.
Your eyes refuse to meet his, but you hesitantly nod your head with a blush on your cheeks and your head tilted down. He wastes no time removing your shirt, popping off your bra swiftly as he admires your pretty tits, wrapping his warm mouth around your nipple as you writhe on him, involuntarily grinding against his hips with even more vigor. Your hands run through his hair as he continues to suck on your tits, the lewd sight making your panties damp with even more of your slick.
He pulls away from your tits, his tongue cutting off the string of saliva as it runs across his lower lip. The sight of your swollen tits and your flushed face is making his cock twitch between your thighs as he moves your hips back and forth on his lap “fuck, I can’t wait anymore” he nearly growls while hurriedly undoing his pants, not even caring to take it off completely as he pulls his leaking cock out from his precum-stained boxers. You gulp when you see how big his dick is, standing proud against his abdomen with even more precum oozing out from his slit and dripping down onto his throbbing balls. Dain sees the nervousness in your face and reaches up to your face to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear, pressing a reassuring kiss to your cheek while his other hand fists his cock.
“don’t worry, I know you’ll take it so well for me, won’t you?” he softly smiles at you as he runs his thumb across your lips, your eyes wide and fixed on his face. He guides his cock with his free hand and rests it on your tummy, his blunt head reaching just below your bellybutton as his cum gets smeared onto your skin
“m-mhm, I will” he smiles at your response, his hand snaking down to your panties and pushing it aside with his finger, rubbing up and down your sticky slit as you stifle a moan. Slowly, he guides your hips up until your glistening pussy is hovering just above his cock, his tip lightly rubbing between your folds before he lowers you down onto him, inch by inch. The broken moan that leaves his chest as he bottoms out makes you delirious, your slick gushing around his cock and onto his balls as he reaches the hilt.
You place your hand on your belly with your mouth agape, feeling the bulge of his cock through the skin
“dain! s’too deep, s’too much!” you’re whining, thinking about how you’d be wrecked by the time he’s finished with you
he slowly starts fucking up into you, his tip smushing against your cervix and his balls kissing your asshole every time he thrusts up into you, your head thrown back as you try to be good for him and take it all. But your whines don’t falter, tears running down your cheeks before his hand reaches up to grab your chin, tilting your head down to meet his eyes.
“for me angel, please. You feel so fucking good on me” he moans out as he shifts his gaze to your bouncing tits, the hand that was on your chin now fondling your boobs as you slowly starts bouncing on his cock, a gasp falling from his lips as he throws his head back, both hands gripping onto your waist for dear life. “fuckkk, so tight…” your hands grip onto his shoulders as you pick up the pace, his moans stirring you on as his hips buck into yours to meet halfway. He shuts his eyes and savors the way your slippery walls slide up and down his dick, his tip throbbing deep within you as his precum oozes out against your cervix.
You just keep bouncing up and down his cock obediently, desperately wanting to hear his moans of your name and praises of how good you’re doing for him.
“fuck, just keep doing that, so good” his words slur as he praises you, his eyes fixed at where you’re connected, sticky strings of cum connecting the both of you, eyeing the way his thick cock is literally splitting you open every time your hips come down to meet his. His lap and abdomen glistens with your essence, his balls wet and producing an awfully lewd squelching noise every time it slaps up against your ass. Your pace harder in response to his praise, wanting to make him cum even as you struggle to take him in.
His calloused thumb finds its way to your puffy clit, rubbing tight circles on it as your walls twitch on him, your high nearing. His cock feels so big in you, as if it just might break you with just how rough his thrusts are and how it’s twitching in you wildly.
Your body slumps against his while he continues to play with your clit, his other hand kneading your ass as you keep bouncing on his dick. You feel the hot coil in your stomach snap as you cum onto him with a scream of his name, walls convulsing onto his cock while he keeps thrusting into you, chasing his own high.
You’re trying to come down from your high but the way he doesn’t stop thrusting into you sends shivers down your spine, screaming at the overstimulation. “w-wait dain, please!” you pull away from his chest as you try to get him to stop, placing your hand onto his abdomen.
But he only pulls you down, seemingly in a trance as his gaze is fixed on your pussy taking in his dick, thrusting up into you wildly as you just keep whining, sobbing on him. He pulls your hips down until you’re flush onto him, his dick going in the farthest it’s ever gone as a punched out moan leaves your throat. Guiding your hips, he grinds you onto him as he spurts out hot jets of cum directly against your cervix, emptying his balls as he fills you up with what seems to be an endless stream of his hot cum.
“oh fuck baby” he moans out with his head thrown back, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down as he gulps, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he milks his cock into you, giving you every single last drop of his cum.
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Now though, his arms are wrapped around your waist, pushing you up and down his cock as your body lays limp against his, tits flushed against his chest and his pace animalistic. His cum from the previous rounds leaks out from your pussy and drips onto his abs, a translucent ring of cum evident at the base of his sloppy dick, more of it smearing onto your asshole and onto his throbbing balls. You’re too fucked out to even care, just letting him use your pussy as he pumps more and more of his cum into you, his thrusts still having the same vigor as he did rounds ago.
“d-dain” you whimper against his chest, weakly gripping onto him, not having any energy left from how overstimmed you are, head empty except for the feeling of the way his fat cock continues to drive into you.
“j-just a bit more, angel, this is the last one, promise” you’d believe in his words if that wasn’t the last thing he said rounds before, his hard dick still not faltering despite cumming countless times in you. In reality, the head of his cock is burning with overstimulation, shooting out nothing but watery cum into you, but he persists, not being able to pull out of your sopping wet heat.
But of course you just let him fuck into you, not caring about how sore your legs are or how tired you feel. You did say you’d take it all, didn’t you?
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curvein · 13 days
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“i’m  going  up  to  my  room  now,  where  i  may  die.”
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howl's moving castle sentence starters | open
peering up from the space she currently claimed— half of the couch, which usually remained unused aside from herself and random house guests. she currently sprawled across the cushions, back pressed to the seat as her head dangled off, shoulders half supported by the floor as hair haloed out around her head in ribbons of pink painted bronze. her mother hadn't been a fan of the dye job. esme would be appalled at her scuffed sneakers brushing against the wall. at her father's words, she squinted, shooting him that look before speaking. not that she needed to, he could hear her thoughts from a mile away, but it added emphasis to the words somehow to punctuate them in the air. ❛ there can't be two emo teens in the house at once . . . ❜
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darthvvder · 7 months
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[hands you the mic] over here, jules, over here.
what are your opinions on anakin’s mech arm? hot or not?
*takes mic* W-Well... *sweats* it's very hot... I have had many thoughts about his arm... both gloved and ungloved...
There's gonna be a stark contrast either way you have him. The gloved and the ungloved hand moving across your skin. The padded leather sends shivers down your spine when you imagine the warmth of it around your neck as he squeezes tightly, or feeling the different textures as he gently caresses your breasts and squeezes them, or as he pinches them. The warm flesh of his left hand versus the tightness of the mechanical, gloved hand pressing over your nipples would send you into overdrive.
Then, of course, the ungloved mechanical hand. I know he mods his arm. I know he sits in his room, bored out of his mind and tinkers with it. He might become devious one day to make a new mod that'll make the fingers vibrate to add some stimulation when he presses the cool metal against your clit, or maybe, he'll make a cooling and heating mod that'll allow him for more temperature play. Hot metal gliding across your skin that'll have you whimpering and asking him for mercy, or maybe the cool metal that'll send shivers down your spine and make you whine as he gently prods them at your opening.
*hands mic back to you*
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zacksnydered · 1 month
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Just dropping by to say thank you for all of the lovely Adam Driver gifs! You do beautiful work, and it's great to see him grace my dash so often.
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yegou · 18 days
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@basbousah  :  "  i’d  feel  much  better  if  you  sat  inside  the  tent  rather  than  outside  of  it,  "  said  kaveh,  folding  some  blankets  inside  the  warmth  of  his  tent,  but  shooting  a  look  at  the  man  who  insists  on  sitting  outside  all  the  while.
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calcharo  finds  himself  glancing  over  his  shoulder  at  kaveh  when  he  speaks.  when  he  catches  his  gaze,  he  returns  his  face  forward,  hiding  his  expression.  "  i  cannot  protect  you  in  there.  "  as  he  replies,  hardened  icy  hues  scan  the  vicinity  outside  of  the  tent.  the  hairs  on  his  arms  stand  up,  anxiety  rising  from  within.  it  is  too  quiet.  peace  does  not  exist,  not  truly.  something  must  be  wrong,  surely.  "  if  y'get  hurt,  that  means  i  failed.  and..  failure  looks  bad  on  my  business.  "
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mamorigami · 1 month
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@fushiguroh ; “i like to say things straight.”
“ trust me, i know. ” she pushes out a sigh, loud in its deliberate exaggeration, slumping her shoulders. she looks down at him with a pitiful look as he fills a plastic bag with drinks, a combination of fruit-flavored juice and soda as she continues to push numerical combinations into the machine. on the last one she steps back, promptly kicking the bottom half of the vending machine in hopes of speeding it’s dispense. when she hears the sharp clunk she bends down to snatch her watermelon soda before he could take it (that’s why people offer to do the errands, right? to get first hands on their drink), holding it a distance away from her while she unscrews the cap, prepared for any carbonation to chase itself out of the bottle. it pops and fizzles upwards. because it’s soda.
he didn’t need to say that. because he’s megumi. it’s clear in his demeanor that he thinks it's a waste to beat around the bush, just like how it’s a waste they took individual orders instead of agreeing on cola. regardless of that they still kept in mind the preferences of their friends ... the artificial flavor is sickly sweet on her tongue, just what she wanted at the time but now the outcome sort of falls flat. she feels the weight of the liquid slosh around as she waits to throw it into the bag, disappointed. she can see straight through his messy bangs, had him clocked the minute she saw his face but he still tries to acts so cool. poor guy. her hand meets his shoulder in a firm grip, surely resembling a scene in which a monk passes down his wisdom to his student.
“ subtlety goes a long way, fushiguro. ” with a disapproving shake of her head she repeatedly claps her hand back on his shoulder, “ you’ll know when you’re older. ”
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sanguinelupus · 2 months
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give me ur thoughts on klaus + cooking. quickly
I WAS THREATENED!!!!
okay so, he'd much rather not cook and have someone else (a professional) do it for him. that is his go-to for everything as you probably already know. why does he need to waste his very valuable and important time and energy doing something when he could pay or compel someone to do it for him?
HOWEVER, he likes cooking some things for people he cares about. absolutely no one that he doesn't care about knows this, because it's a sort of not sort of love language? it shows he cares about you without directly saying he cares about you. it's an act of service in his eyes.
things klaus knows how to cook and enjoys doing so:
different kinds of salmon and other fish dishes
paella (a spanish dish)
tikka masala (an indian dish)
various forms of pasta and pasta sauces
königsberger meatballs (a german dish)
rack of lamb
there's more but you get the idea
@imbalanceofpower thank u for the headcanon fodder bestie<3
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batfleckgifs · 1 month
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i just wanna say bless you for your blog and your gifs!!
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merakidoll · 8 months
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WHAT you fooled me I swear every smut writer on this app is a virgin 😂😂
LMAOOO, ahhh do not hype me! that makes me feel like i write it good 😩😩. as we should be! only get nasty for what is it 2d - 3d men?
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poppurini · 4 months
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💖💖💖Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or seem to have a good heart and if you get one back you must be pretty awesome💖💖💖
vani !! thank u sm ilyy 🌻 sending this right back to u <3
@hisui-dreamer @kurimiaki @alexisomnias @fukashiin @pomupom @siphoklansan @feimier @ceecci @nthee @loveydovey-leviathan @rggie @noeou
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lunairesrealm · 2 years
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(Request) ok hear me out: Ftm male reader wearing panties and a skirt, just experimenting with clothing, and having zhongli, ayato and itto (separate) walk in on reader accidentally, and they give him head from below his skirt? ;)
feat. zhongli, ayato, itto
cw: 18+ content MDNI !!! , male reader, sub reader, cock sucking, cum eating, not proofread!
a/n: this is my first time writing for m!reader so like I apologize if it’s kinda repetitive or weird idk 😭 hope you enjoy tho cause this concept is muah also sorry I replied so late, I’ve been kinda busy with school lately so yeah sncbdjej
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zhongli
When you hear the door opening, your body freezes and your head turns rapidly towards the sound, eyes wide as zhongli too stands frozen at your doorway. His eyes scan you until they fall on your pretty little skirt, his body relaxing before he slowly makes his way towards you on the bed. Your eyes refuse to meet his, head shyly pointed down as a wild blush covers your cheeks as he finally stands in front of you, his shadow casting over your form as he looks down at you with amber eyes.
Zhongli’s getting turned on at the sight of you, trying to hold his composure as he keeps a hand on your waist while the other snakes down to play with the fabric of your skirt. “what’s this darling?” he asks, though there’s a teasing glint in his voice when he asks. You stay silent as he pushes you down onto the bed, your body splayed out in front of him, submitting to him, while the tent in his pants grows larger. You whimper lightly as he grinds his knee against your hardening dick, your hand covering your mouth in an attempt to silence your moans.
“staying silent, hm?” you finally look up at him as his hand moves up to your chest, his finger lightly tracing down from your collarbones to your abdomen, before he slides your panties aside to free your aching dick. You whimper in anticipation as he slowly snakes down, his face hovering above your dick as he strokes it with his free hand, precum dripping down onto his fingers while he licks his lips in anticipation. You throw your head back at how good it feels, mind hazy with lust as you let your moans fall freely from your lips.
Slowly, he wraps his warm mouth around your throbbing tip, a punched out moan sounding out from you as he inches more and more of your dick into his mouth, his tongue skillfully licking your sweet spots as he continues to stroke the base of your cock.
His lips eventually kiss the base of your cock, and you feel the way you hit the back of his throat each time he bobs his head on you in long, languid strokes. The feeling of his warm mouth wrapped around you sends your mind reeling, your body writhing on the sheets as the sloppy sound of him sucking your dick fills the room, his tongue sticky with your leaking precum. His free hand starts massaging your balls, your eyes growing wide with the sensation as your hand finds its way to his hair, pushing his head down onto your cock in a smooth rhythm, his hands gripping onto your thighs as he grounds himself.
“m’cumming, m’cumming” you whisper, almost chanting as your thighs shake while zhongli groans in approval, his voice sending vibrations down your cock as you cum with a broken groan, shooting your load into the back of his throat with your back arching against the sheets, shocks going up and down your spine as you come down from your high.
You look down at zhongli, face flushed with pink and lips swollen and messy with cum as he slowly pulls off of your cock, a translucent white string of his saliva and your cum connecting his lips and your tip as he pulls away. Your head falls back onto the sheets as you pant heavily, a sigh of relief falling from your lips as you relax yourself. But that moment of relief isn’t long before you hear the sound of zhongli unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants, his heavy and leaking cock in hand as he positions himself at your entrance
“it’s only fair for you to service me now, isn’t it?”
ayato
He’s a pretty sly guy, snaking his hands around your waist with your back turned against him, catching you off-guard as he starts kissing along the column of your neck, growing erection rubbing against your ass as he plays with the hem of your skirt. “you look so cute, dear” he coos, leaving more sloppy kisses along the crook of your neck as he admires how the pretty fabric looks against your skin, reveling in the way you cling onto him as he eyes the way your cock hardens under his touch.
You swiftly turn around to face him as he attacks your lips, picking you up before setting you down onto his desk nearby, papers and silverware scattered on the floor as he continues to kiss you wildly while you whimper into the kiss. He pulls away for a brief second to look down at your dick, noticing the wet spot on your panties as he palms you through the fabric. “my, you’ve made a mess haven’t you?”
Your whines spur him on as he slowly gets down on his knees, trailing kisses down your skin until his head is buried in your pretty little skirt, his gloved hands pulling your dick out of your pretty panties, your precum smearing onto his ebony gloves. You impatiently look down at him as he presses kisses along your shaft, drool forming at the corners of your lips at the smooth feeling of his hands as he pumps your cock in languid strokes.
“p-please” a small cry falls from your lips, wanting to be in his mouth already. A calm hum sounds out from him as he slowly wraps his mouth around the head of your cock, licking under your tip as precum oozes onto his tongue. But in one smooth motion, your cock bottoms out into his mouth, his hand holding onto the fabric of your skirt while the other is gripping onto your thigh. He looks up at you with hooded eyes as he starts bobbing his head onto your cock, licking under your shaft with the flat of his tongue and sucking in his cheeks, his mouth sticky with a mixture of your cum and his saliva.
His cock aches in his pants, begging to be let free, but he ignores his desires for now, wanting to pleasure you first and foremost. The sloppy sound of him sucking your dick fills the room, his small gags as he takes you into his mouth only making you impossibly more aroused, your hips slowly bucking into his mouth as you feel your high coming.
But before you realize it, the tight coil in your stomach snaps as you buck your hips into his mouth much deeper this time, holding his head in place while hot jets of cum shoot out into his mouth, and he obediently swallows with his eyes shut and his cheeks flushed with pink. Your head is thrown back as you come down from your high, still feeling how ayato licks your softening cock clean, not wanting to waste a drop of your cum.
He gets up on his feet as he undoes his pants, letting his throbbing cock free from his boxers as he pumps his cock with his hand while eyeing your figure, biting off his soiled gloves from his hands.
“what shall I tell the servants when I ask them to clean my gloves, dear?”
itto
it’s almost like instinct when he rushes over to you when he sees you in that skirt, thinking you look absolutely adorable in them. At first he’s admiring you, praising you about how cute you look and how it suits you, but he notices the way your ass peeks out from under your skirt and his cock hardens at the sight. Thoughts racing in his head about how he’d love to fuck you in it, how he’d dirty it with his cum and yours.
He catches you off guard as he starts kissing you, trapping you with his arms as your eyes widen and a blush creeps up to your cheeks. Similarly to zhongli, he’ll push you onto the bed, going down in between your plush thighs as he teasingly plays with your panties. “‘tto? what are you-“ he cuts you off before you can continue
“don’t worry baby, it’ll feel good” he says nervously, growing impatient as he pulls down your panties, almost tearing them with his nails as he grabs your dick with his other hand, hurriedly pumping your cock as precum drips onto his hands and your abdomen. “‘t’ll feel s’good, p-promise”
His face gets lost in your skirt as his warm tongue licks a long stripe on the underside of your dick, balls twitching as he practically devours your cock whole, eyes shut as he takes you in his mouth. He doesn’t allow you to adjust, immediately setting a fast pace, your pupils blown as he groans against your dick, sending vibrations through you. His hips start bucking against the sheets as he sucks you off, getting off on your whimpers and moans as you get closer and closer to your high.
Itto’s sucking you off like a madman, milking you of all your cum as the both of you reach your peak, and he pulls away to let your cum smear all over his lips, pressing sloppy kisses up and down your dick before cleaning you up, or at least attempting to. He cums in his pants, a visible stain on his pants as he continues needily rutting his hips into the bed as he comes down from his high. You look down at his fucked out face as drool drips down from the corner of his lips while he pulls away from your cock with a pop, and you relax your body onto the bed as you try to catch your breath, chest heaving up and down as heavy pants fall from the both of your lips.
But you feel that familiar warmth wrap around your dick moments later, and you look down at him with widened eyes
“‘tto I just came, please-“
his words are muffled against your dick, the vibration of his voice sending shivers down your spine at the extra stimulation
“sorry baby, you jus’ look so cute. can you give me more? please?”
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curvein · 8 days
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“help  me,  someone!  i’m  dying  from  neglect  up  here.” — Frankie
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howl's moving castle sentence starters | open
the salient sound of crunching leaves echoed through the quiet area of the forest as the dhampir stirred awake. the earth was so quiet and still they hadn't even realized they'd fallen asleep to the soft lull of the river whispering in the distance. rolling over on the soft patch of grass, the sound of the other's heartbeat high above alerted her to the location. golden hues scanned the treeline, finding the tattoo artist nestled on a low branch of a nearby tree. pressing up with inhuman speed— they'd given up on the whole i'm a totally normal definitely not supernatural completely human girl shtick long ago— her form flitted up the side of the tree with ease, barely needing to jump as she landed gracefully on the branch next to the other. a feral grin painted her features, knowing she must look undeniably wild with dirt and leaves tangled in her bronze waves. ❛ what's this? ❜ she murmured, crawling over to nuzzle up next to the other. with a bit of theatrics, they sprawled across frankie's lap like an ailing figure in a victorian painting. ❛ i thought we agreed it was my day to be dramatic? you get tomorrow . . . ❜
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dejwrites · 1 year
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You write so white…
please enlighten me on how a person can write white. grab a white board marker and show the class how that’s possible.
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zacksnydered · 4 months
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Hey - I love your blog and have been meaning to send you an ask for a while! Zack's been one of my favorite directors for a long time (I still need to see Rebel Moon!) and it's so bizarre, if anything else, how he's become this /one guy/ that people just love to smear and ridicule? I looked up the Rebel Moon tag on here today to see some cool shots to reblog later and I saw like ten posts shitting on the movie. Granted, I haven't seen it yet, but I almost want to like, conduct a sociology study on why people get so angry about his work and him as a guy?
He's a filmmaker! He loves movies. He seems to be a genuinely nice guy. Works with and casts a ton of women and people of color. Is excited about the art and science of making movies. And yet there's this huge anti-Zack Snyder wave, still. It's such a weird phenomenon. I honestly thought people were just pissed about him (unjustifiably, anyway) about Batman v Superman (a movie I still adore), but who knows. Great blog, in any case, and sorry for the quasi-rant. 😂😅
Genuinely, a baffling experience. Because like I think people who dislike him are just really loud and people who enjoy him have proven to be expansive and multicultural just from my very brief look at how diverse The Snydercut movement was at its peak. And I don't know, for me personally, I always blame it on America. Like I know that's such a simplistic statement but I do. I think its just this very bizarre experience for me because here, the Philippines, I've seen people dislike his movies but that's it. That is the extent of it. I've had my family and friends enjoy his movies and I've had discussions with people who don't enjoy it here and thats it. The online almost arrogant vitriol that comes with "hating him and his movies" is just something I've seen to be very loud from mostly americans? Like again, I can't tell how accurate this is cos its not like its something we can peer study although I would love to see people try. But yeah definitely!!! It's kind of crazy because I've loved all his movies for years and the first movie I watched of his was 300 when it came out! So it's just been a really fun ride for me to go through movie to movie having a blast. Because the thing for me with Zack is if you jump in the ride for him it's a hell of a ride! So that's mostly my experience with it. AND SERIOUSLY I LOVE TALKING ABOUT MOVIES/HIS MOVIES so this was not weird at all! Also yes I've been enjoyign your blog too and its not weird for me to say it out loud now. Hahaha.
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lol replacing tricursed? good for you!
funny how you sent this and directly below it are memes ghost has sent me that i'm keeping so i can respond to them.
here's proof if you want:
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how utterly pathetic and obsessed do you have to be to be stalking mine and their blogs so heavily that you sent this barely 3 hours after i posted about adding (a completely different version of) hope. not to mention i spoke to them PRIVATELY about adding hope before i did so, and if you looked for even a fraction of a second at any of blogs, docs, rules, etc you'd see that ghost is still very much my main and EXCLUSIVE hope for all my muses. i adore everything we do together, both on and off tumblr, and i'd never dream of stopping writing with them. god forbid mutuals and friends write the same muse. the sky might start falling.
get a job. if you can't work, get a hobby that doesn't involve the internet. get a pet. go for a walk. do something other than obsess over what strangers are doing on the internet.
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