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anime-schmuck · 2 months
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Thinking about inviting Simon “Ghost” Riley to your house for the first time. You guys hit it off, decide to play a little bit of dirty truth or dare and things escalate.
Simon dares you to; “Show me how you fuck yerself, love.” His eyes half lidded as you shyly guide him towards your bedroom.
You pull out a hairbrush (you’re broke shush) and Simon chuckles, muscular frame climbing the bed to hover over you, lips dangerously close to yours. “Don’t tell me that’s what you stuff inside your needy little cunt?”
Blushing you ask, “W-what’s wrong with it?” Earning you another deep, rumbling chuckle from the man above you. His scarred hand takes the brush, wrapping around the entire thing with a hum.
“This ain’t even half the size of me, love.”
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sometimesjustdead · 3 months
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Smth like this?
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st0neymal0neyx0 · 2 years
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Werewolf!Frank Castle
Its been so rainy and overcast in recent weeks that you forget what time of the month it is, the lunar tracker app in your phone unused for a little too long.
You do notice that he's antsy, even grumpier than that time the delivery guy stole his Lombardi's order. He can't sit still, pacing around the apartment driving you so crazy that you eventually drag his ass out for a walk even though its getting late...
But when he has some cretin that dared to cast a casual glance at your bare legs as you walked past, held by the neck up against a chain link fence, it finally clicks.
His chest is heaving, his raging stare boring into the poor guy's terrified face as his feet dangle off the ground, a low rumbling growl emanating from the back of Frank's throat as you try your best to calm him down.
"He's not worth it Frankie, c'mon we better get home..." You've leave the 'before you transform into an 8 foot beast' part left unsaid.
Still, he doesn't give over until he feels your soft touch at his nape, gently stroking and coaxing him away.
You lead him back home, shooting the other guy an apologetic glance over your shoulder as you then have to navigate the way back with Frank constantly nuzzling his nose into your hair and hoping you don't come across anything else that he might see as a threat.
He gets ridiculously possessive of you around a full moon.
You lightly jog up the stairs but realise too late that was a silly idea as now he's chasing you to the door, caging you up against it growling something that sounds a lot like mine, while you try your damndest to fish out your keys and unlock the fucking thing before...
The door is barely shut before he's on you, hands pinning your own, teeth and tongue grazing and licking your exposed skin.
But the moon's rising, you can see the flash of silver in his eyes, and he grunts in discomfort, his brows drawing together and jaw setting hard as you both know the change is about to happen.
You'll never get used to that sound, his bones snapping and crunching as they rearrange, the whines and the pained look he gives you as with every turn the process never seems to get any less traumatic.
You'll also never get over how when it's all over, he's towering above you, immense, powerful, and all yours.
His bourbon brown eyes are still the same though, still full of unwavering devotion and hunger...
And yeah, he's huge (yes, everywhere), but he's still enough of himself to be gentle... if that's what you want. You can howl too...
Part 2!
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ghoultrifle · 5 months
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mountain 100% has white coat syndrome. put him in a doctor's surgery and boy's sweating
makes for some interesting play with aether...
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pinkoptics · 6 months
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This user cannot stop thinking about Rodney’s thigh holster.
send help
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stonerpet · 21 days
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Winne makes me ob sesses with my nipples 🤤
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whoami-24601 · 7 months
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International Incident Part 2
Part 1
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Daniel patted Pierre's back once more with a nod and walked back to his duo. "Three done," Danny said as he approached, sitting down in the same spot he vacated. He sat a bit closer to Lando, resting his hand on Lando's back as he settled.
"Where is mine?" Max asked, appearing offended.
"I'm saving the best for last, Maxy," Daniel answered with his customary media smile. Max grumbled, but let it go. "Guess it's my turn then! Lando, truth or dare?"
"Given what you asked Max, I'll take a dare please," Lando answered. He looked over his shoulder to see Danny's face as he thought of a suitable dare.
Suddenly Daniel lit up with an idea. He shifted on the ground and opened his legs. "Sit here," Danny said with a pat to the ground between his open legs.
Lando's eyes opened wide and exclaimed, "What?! Why?"
Danny laughed and said, "come on, Lan. Offer me some comfort in these trying times."
Max added with a smirk, "You cannot refuse a dare, Lando. We do not have another option."
Lando glared at Max and turned back to Danny with a big breath. After a moment, Lando put his hand on Danny's kneecap, pushing it down to the ground so he could just swing his body over the leg. Once between Danny's knees, he held himself stiffly. That wouldn't do. Danny leaned forward, wrapped his arms around Lando's waist and pulled him back. Lando's back was now stiff against Danny's front. "S'alright little bear. You can relax," he murmured into Lando's ear.
"Think you get a turn now, Lando. Who do you pick for Truth or Dare?" Max asked, clearly trying to move past the uncomfortable situation.
Lando looked back at Max and quickly asked, "Would you have taken any risks if I was winning?"
"You are supposed to offer me truth or dare first," Max answered stiffly.
"Sure," Lando responded briskly, "but we both know you would pick a truth."
"Dare!" Max said on impulse.
Lando offered a wicked smile as he settled more comfortably against Daniel. "Oh. A dare? Well, in that case..." Max was clearly questioning his life choice but didn't say anything. Lando turned his head to scan the room. His eyes lingered on both Charles and Lewis before continuing their exploration. Checo, Alex, Pierre, Carlos, and Daniel.  "I dare you to rank your F1 teammates and then tell them their rank." Lando was beaming with how proud he was of himself. Max's face showed he was incredibly uncomfortable with the idea.
Clearing his throat, Danny asked, "that it?"
Lando frowned, looking back at him, "yes," he responded suspiciously.
Daniel turned to Max and said, "he didn't tell you what you were ranking them by. Pick a category, Maxy!"
Lando sucked in a breath and exclaimed, "no! You traitor!"
Danny chuckled and shrugged. "You have to be more precise with your dares Lan."
Max was beaming, delighted by this exchange and, more importantly, Daniel's suggestion. He thoughtfully looked at all of his current and former teammates one at a time. "Height," Max answered decisively, with a quick nod.
"Noooooo," Lando whined. "That isn't a ranking! That - that's just a fact! What is the fun in that?" Lando dropped his head down on Danny's shoulder, banging it a couple of times in frustration.
"Daniel," Max started, ignoring Lando. "You have been my second tallest teammate after Alex." Danny nodded, agreeing.
"No, no, no," Lando continued to grumble. "This game is stupid." Lando crossed his arms and glared at both men in turn.
"Your turn will come again, Lando," Danny reminded him, tapping him on the side. "Just do better next time!" he added cheerily. Max gets up to go tell his teammates their height rankings.
Lando watched Max as he walked swiftly over to Pierre. "Why didn't you let it go? Don't you want to know where you rank to Max?"
Shrugging, Danny answers, "I already know where I rank. I'm Max's favorite. Everyone knows that. No need to make him uncomfortable having to say it. Besides, you really want Checo to hear that he's Max's least favorite teammate? Or were you hoping for a skill-based rank, because that's even meaner. Who do you think he would put last? Pierre or Alex?"
"Hmmm, good question." Lando looked between Pierre and Alex stating, "Pierre has a win in an AlphaTauri, but I really, really hate staring at Alex's wing. I think Alex is probably the better driver, but I'm not sure if Max would agree. I also might be biased since I just like Alex more."
Danny responded quietly, "how would you feel having to tell me I was your worst teammate?" Lando stiffened up, no longer casually leaning against his friend. He stuttered for a moment when Danny cut him off, "I'm not asking you to. I'm just saying it would feel crappy for both of us, right? Why make anyone feel crappy when we are already in this crappy situation?"
Lando looked contrite as he settled back against Danny again. "I'm sorry," he whispered. "I didn't think of it that way. I just wanted Max to do something a bit uncomfortable since he wouldn't answer my question."
"You mean the question you already know the answer to?" Daniel paused and added, "he would never let you question your first win Lan. You'll get one. You'll earn it and you don't need doubt to color it." Danny patted his side. "You didn't need a pity win."
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rogueolight · 3 months
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more juriori? More?
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sadsoftserve · 3 months
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What are your OC's greatest fears?
Ohhh time to drop an angst bomb! Thanks >:} (sensitive content warning a bit)
Bonnie has a fear of death ironically. As a girl who actively seeks death, and has tried to OD and has inflicted harm into herself, she's scared to die. Like, what if she dies when everyone needs her? What would happen to her uncle, her mom, her friends? She's also scared of her mom declining and passing away. She's been in a coma for 6 years and held up, but a looming ball of terror is always above her. She's also scared of being weak. She has almost lost to multiple Roughouses, but she's always trying to be stronger. One day she's afraid that she's going to lose, and be a target. She doesn't want that.
Sabrina is afraid of not being needed, or hurting people she loves. Sabrina has undiganosed OCD, and is always trying to get her mind off one thing and onto the other. She's scared of losing things to do, and not being needed to help, or do something. She's scared that if she's not needed, what will happen? What would she do? And she's scared of hurting the ones she loves because she's done it so many times. Sylvie is one of the main ones. Her epithet has hurt so many people, it's hurt her, her brother, sister, friends, girlfriend, so many people. She's afraid that her epithet is what is driving her family apart. Her father is on the verge of divorcing her mother, she feels like it's her fault they're not on good terms, her fault she's the one who failed the family, her fault her brother doesn't love her anymore...
Parker is basically Molly. She's scared of not being able to help her friends when they need it, scared of not being able to protect them. What if they get hurt, because of her? Why would they want to get hurt for her? They shouldn't do that. They should protect themselves. She's scared that one day, she won't be able to help, she's so busy helping everyone she can't help herself. Scared she's unlovable. Her parents gave her to Percy for a reason, right? That's why she buried herself in these crushes she'll never act on because she's scared of rejection, or being different, or just not being there to help.
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felrend · 1 year
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Sir, why are you so beautiful?
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naturally-dazed · 24 days
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and on the year i turn 30, i start watching minecraft streams
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tortillaspecter · 10 months
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Just look at yourself!!! 😳🍑🍾 (one like, and I will post the speed paint, including the ugly aa edit I made)
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genius-daddy · 5 months
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it's okay to be close, baby! just let it aaall out, okay? -🐬
*grinds into it hesitantly* i-i need.... i-
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PJO Headcanons(Pt.1?)
Percy;
-Is autistic. Never thought about it, but a lot of people in camp including Annabeth thought he was already diagnosed. But it wasn't until Paul brung up the idea that he actually considered it lmao
Percy; Hey Annie...do you think I might be autistic?
Annabeth; (looks up from her book in surprise) Wait, you're not diagnosed?
-Forgetful af. That paper was due today? I thought it was tomorrow-
-Studies in college to become a vet ( A lot of people think he'd be a marine biologist, but honestly he doesn't seem to passionate about it. I think he just loves animals in general, based off of Mrs.Leary and Blackjack lol)
-Sally always tried to get him out of the house as much as possible as a kid(yk Gabe-), so every summer she'd sign him up for those rec summer camps. Then she signed him up for a non profit theater academy/camp and ended up getting a scholarship for it, so he's taken dance lessons ever since. (stopped a little before TLT but continued on and off throughout his highschool years)
-Skinny but not scrawny,with a tiny waist and slim shoulders. Legs for days.
-Bisexual af.
Annabeth;
-Is also autistic. Got diagnosed by Chiron at nine years old, and has never looked back.
-A rather unorganized person, isn't good at keeping things neat and clean(Workolic life or Alchoholic life am I right)
-Is actually a big fan of DC and Marvel, since her Dad is such a big nerd about it. He had a whole library case dedicated to his comics and books, and Annabeth has read every single one at least three times. Her favorite hero is Wonderwoman
-Obviously becomes architect of Olympus. (Needless to say, she's the breadwinner lol)
-Has incredible muscles and abs, which makes Percy absolutely green with envy(she comforts him all the time about it though)
-Plaid. LOTS of plaid.
-Straight Demiromantic
Hey gyus! Do you like these? Should I do more of different characters? I dont know lol
Any ideas of fanfics or posts to create would be greaty appreciated! Thanks!
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