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cherrypillowzz · 2 days
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familiar deal
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chernozemm · 13 hours
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Demonic agenda 😈🐍
Fuck with gender
Fuck with Aziraphale
Fuck Aziraphale
Outfit inspo
Ko-Fi
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gender-fluids · 2 days
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Today sucks, but at least I’m hot 😔
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incognitopolls · 1 day
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We ask your questions so you don’t have to! Submit your questions to have them posted anonymously as polls.
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bittsandpieces · 2 days
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🌊🌴🍑
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crmsin · 2 days
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going to give you the most romantic and heartfelt kiss after using you for days just to make the stockholm syndrome hit harder
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entrancinghoneypie · 13 hours
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do the girls back home touch you like i do?
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washeduphazbin · 2 days
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I binged through your amazing writing and would love to request something, if you don't mind? Adam x girlfriend how he would react to getting his wings caressed for the first time? Maybe getting inspired to do some more spicy caressing of his own?👀
First of all thank you so much! I’m so happy you like my stuff and YES I CAN ABSOLUTELY DO THIS. I hope you like this it might be a little different than what you had in mind! ;)
CONTENT WARNINGS: MINORS DNI. ADAM BEING ADAM, NSFW CONCEPTS, MASTURBATION ON ADAMS.
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Soulmates were a weird concept, especially for Angels. Theoretically Adam knew he had one, thought it was Lilith, WRONG, thought maybe God made Eve for him next, ALSO WRONG! So Adam just stuck to sucking face and fucking the tightest pussy of the hottest winners in heaven and that was fine…until you came into the picture. You weren’t a normal Winner, in fact you weren’t a winner at all but one of the Seraphim training under Sera. At first he was going to dump as soon as he got what he wanted; even if that meant facing the wrath of Sera…but for some reason you were different.
You weren’t as charmed as many of the others when he pulled out his first man and first dick status, in fact you seemed almost indifferent to it.
Unfortunately for the both of you Adam loved to hate a challenge.
Before the Angel knew what had hit him you had claimed the title of his girlfriend before he even fully understood what he was asking.
But fuck he understood the Soulmate Concept now. For someone one who was created with pure goodness in your soul, to judge right from wrong, you were one cold, calculated bitch when it came to the idea of exterminating Sinners. He thought you’d fight with him on the concept but instead you were in agreement, heaven was for Winners only, and that was that. Plus who cared if a few Sinners died, they were overpopulated anyway.
It also helped that you had the tightest pussy he’s ever stuck his massive dick into and the best mouth to suck him off. He’d reciprocate…sometimes…only if you begged.
“Sugartits?”
“Hm?” You stretched your arms above your head, you were wearing one of his shirts, it was way too big on you hanging off your shoulders. He grinned lazily his hand sliding up your thigh, “Adam.” You warned,
“What?” He laughed, “you can’t just sit there looking all sexy and expect me not to try to fuck ya.”
“I can expect that because I just sucked you off like three times.” You raised a brow, “and you came in my mouth. Three times. Which shouldn’t be possible anatomically and not to mention I swallowed.”
“Dickmaster baby.” He pointed to his crotch with a sly grin, “gotta live up to my namesake.”
“Well, live up to it another time. My pussy is off limits for now.” Adam groaned, “not my fault you went too hard yesterday dickmaster and I’m not in the mood today. Now Roll over.”
“Hey we’ve talked about this you’re not putting anything in my butt.” He bristled, his wings puffing out behind him, you huffed.
“I’m not asking to peg you dumbass I’m asking you to turn around so I can groom your wings.”
“…groom my wings?” Adam blinked a few times giving you an odd look. “The fuck you on about?”
“Have you never groomed yourself?”
“No…” he watched your nose scrunch up,
“Yeah. I can tell. You’re lucky I love you,” he watched you lean forward and peck his lips Adam chuckled brushing his stubble against your cheek. “Adam!”
“Love ya’ too.” He grinned reaching out and squeezing your ass before turning around, spreading his wings wide, “be gentle with me.”
“Whatever you say, you delicate flower.” You grumbled as he snickered, drumming his fingers on his thigh. Before you began grooming him, he felt you reach around the pudge of his stomach, kissing the side of his neck adoringly. Adam swallowed and felt a chill of pleasure run down his spine. " I love you.” You said more earnestly than before, eyes softening “Just try to relax and enjoy this.”
“I love you too…” he grumbled softly, his eyes fluttering as your fingers ran through the feathers at the base of his back. Adam instantly felt his body drop as your hands pulled at the mussed feathers. "Fuck doll, whatever you're fucking doing, keep doing it." Adam panted,
"I'm preening you." You mused, "First time?"
"Apparently. Shit, this is totally turning me on; you should do this tits out. While we face a mirror-" He tried to turn to look at you but you forced his head back to its original position. Adam let out an annoyed sound,
"Gross. Only you'd find basic hygiene a turn-on." You teased, pulling out a few loose feathers as he groaned at the feeling, you hummed placing one of his golden feathers behind your ear. You leaned forward to pepper his face in feather light kisses, he grunted but pressed his back against your body, his own way of asking for more attention. With nimble fingers you continued to preen and clean his feathers, his nails dug into the tops of his thighs.
A part of him wanted to flip you over and pound your body into the mattress until you’re crying, but another part of him didn’t want you to stop touching him. He wanted you to continue preen him, making him look pretty, but as you continued Adam felt his body burn with need as his dick strained against his boxers.
He couldn’t even fuckin’ ask you to suck him off without you scolding him.
“Anddddd done!” You hummed brushing your fingers through his wings one last time before hopping off the bed. Adam let out a sharp breath through his nose spreading out his wings, they already felt a million times lighter than they had in eons. You stood in front of him, looking all cute and sexy in his oversized shirt hiding your thighs and panties from view. With a crooked grin he grabbed you by the waist with his giant hands and pulled you into his lap, you giggled slotting your arms around his neck. “Hi baby,” you cooed tilting your head innocently to the side like you couldn’t feel his raging boner against your thigh. He clicked his tongue in annoyance flicking the golden feather tucked behind your ear,
“You gonna fuckin’ keep that thing behind your ear all day?”
You pouted, adorably, and brushed your finger against the feather in his hair. Adam shivered and swore he could still feel your phantom hands against his sensitive wings. “I was planning on keeping it there forever I’ll have you know.” You crossed your arms over your chest, “that way everyone knows who. I. Belong. Too.” You poked his stomach for emphasize and he let out a low, possessive growl. His nails digging into your hips underneath the shirt you wore,
“Fuck doll face. That’s so fuckin’ sexy. You’re turning me on SO much right now.” He grinned all teeth and blown pupils. Another giggle from your lips as your white wings brushed against his cheeks in a soothing manner.
“I can tell dickmaster extraordinaire.” You drew your finger down across his lips, his smile turned into a frown he knew that look in your eyes all too well.
“Don’t you fuckin’ dare.”
“Unfortunately I have a very important, cannot reschedule meeting with Sera.” You mused squishing his cheeks between the palms of your hands as he growled. “Love you don’t wait up!” You slipped out of his arms before Adam could snatch you back up and tell Sera to go fuck herself.
Not really he was too intimidated by the Seraphim to try disobeying her to her face.
The absolute struggle of dating an actual angel and who wasn’t just a Winner. He grumbled as you snapped your fingers changing back into your normal attire. His shirt was folded nicely on the bed next to him, he snatched it up, blatantly sniffing it. It smelled like you, him and sex the man could get off on just that smell alone.
“Be good and I might let you fuck me later.”
“If I even want to fuck your sorry ass later.” Adam grunted indignantly leaning back on the bed.
“The day you don’t you wanna fuck something with a pulse I’ll personally call God down here because that’s a goddamn miracle.” You argue blowing him a kiss, to which he rolled his eyes dramatically.
“Maybe I just won’t wanna fuck you specifically what about that. Your pussy’s not that good.” Adam flipped you off as you raised an eyebrow, an arm resting on your hips.
“Oh yeah? That a challenge?”
An internal war raged in Adam’s head. On one hand go all in, don’t let the sexy broad in front of him win. Don’t admit her pussy squeezes him like a vice and is better than all of his previous wives pussy’s before her. Don’t admit that he’d probably let himself fall just for a chance to be with her again if it came to that. The thought alone made him want to gag; on the other hand admit she’s right and no one will ever compare to her and she’s ruined all other woman for him forever.
“Fuck you.” He settled on.
“Later if you behave.” You promised spreading your wings with a coy grin before sliding out of the room. Adam fell back against the bed with a loud groan, life’s a fuckin’ bitch.
Baby cakes: It’s running later than I thought. I’ll make it up to you I promise, there’s some things I need to work out.
Original Dick: You’ve gotta be kidding me Ive been waiting all day for you
Baby Cakes: I know :( I’m sorry. Can you entertain yourself until I get back?
Original Dick: I don’t wanna jerk off. I wanna be in your pusy
Original Dick:*pussy
Baby Cakes: I know and I’m SORRY. When I get back promise you can do whatever you want.
Original Dick: anything?
Baby Cakes: …yes. Don’t make me regret it Adam.
Original Dick: at least gimmie some good jack off material. A nude? Titty pic? Anything?
Baby Cakes: You’re such a pain in my ass. Give me twenty.
With the deal struck Adam figured it wouldn’t be such a pain to relieve himself before you came back from your meeting. After all who knew how long you’d be held up, and he didn’t need much for what planned to do with you.
That however was for another time and place. He settled on the bed with a loud sigh stretching his arms up into the sky, and spreading his large wings across the bed. Adam waved his hand summoning the shirt you wore earlier and brought it up to his nose, it still smelled and he groaned into the fabric. He was tempted to never wash it again, his wings fluttered almost like they were demanding your fingers caress them like you did earlier. Adam grunted staring down at his large digits knowing almost immediately he wouldn’t derive the same pleasure as before, but touched his own wings nonetheless. He shivered at the sensation and it wasn’t quite as unpleasant as he suspected but nothing like earlier.
Still there were hints of arousal as he preened himself; massaging the base of his wings moving upwards towards the tips. His other hand lowering down into his boxers, he wasn’t quite hard yet but he was certainly getting there.
His phone buzzed, Adam had half a mind to turn it off but seeing it was from you had his dick pulsing. He snatched his phone unlocking it quickly only to be met with a picture of you, face flushed in an empty conference room. Your shirt was pulled all the way up exposing your white lace bra and the swell of your perfect fuckable tits. Adam grinned feeling his dick grow in his hand, now that’s what he liked to see, he pumped himself a few times hissing at the sensation. His finger swirled around the head smearing pre all over himself, “come on baby. Show daddy some more, can’t get off to just your bra pic, that’s weak sauce.”
Like you read his mind another buzz, followed by another picture, this time your bra was completely off showing off your boobs, his feather clutched between your two fingers as your tongue licked up the plumes. Your other two fingers seemed to be buried in your pants, clearly teasing your clit.
Baby Cakes: Don’t wanna wait till later big daddy. Want you now :( stupid meeting. Just wanna be your cock slut.
Fuckkkkkkkkk. Adam groaned releasing his phone momentarily so he could moan into the palm for his hand. His cock throbbed as he reread the words over and over again, he could almost hear you saying them as you rode his thick dick whimpering so nicely with your wings spread behind you. Adam began pumping his dick faster, thrusting into the palm of his hand, squeezing it trying to mimic the feel of your tight, hot cunt.
It wasn’t working.
He cursed again, bucking his hips desperately trying to chase the release he’s wanted all fucking day.
Another buzz. This time a voice memo, shit how were you finding time to send him all this and not enough time to call off the meeting and come home.
Adam chose to ignore the fact lunch and dinner beaks existed.
He hit play already thrusting into his hand and choked back a sound as your high pitched whine played loudly through the speaker of his phone. You WERE playing with yourself, you fuckin’ brat, you were soooo getting punished.
You were moaning softly trying to be as quiet as possible, he could hear the squelch of your fingers dipping in and out of your wet pussy, he new you were dripping, clenching around fingers much too small to satisfy yourself at this point. Almost like he was willing you to hear him Adam began to speed up to match your pace, heavy breathing mixed with your own as he heard your breathing hitch before letting out a shuddering moan. He wasn’t long after, spilling all over his hand and boxers, “she’s so fuckin’ dead.” He said with a grin spreading across his face whipping his cum soaked hand on the bedspread next to him.
It was your bedspread after all.
I hope this lived up to some of your expectations my dear. I throughly enjoyed writing it, next out will be Lucifer x reader x Lilith poly relationship and I am very excited! If you wanna be tagged in that just let me know! <3
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luvccm · 2 days
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yk...boothil being a robot got a lot of potential in turning into a live incubator kinda thing. imagine ur a monster who lays eggs to reproduce, boothill would be a perfect candidate. his artificial body being able to stretch and adjust his insides to accept your eggs no matter how big or how many. his stomach would be so big afterward. and when the eggs are ready to come out, you sit beside him. your hand stretches and works his hole open, easing your eggs out.
you have a mirror in front of you two, watching as your eggs—your future children - are pushed out of his body. boothill quivers and shakes against you, mouth hanged open to scream out in pain, but no sound comes out. he lays limp against you when the last one is out, his body realses steam, working over time to keep him from overheating. his hole is still gaping, a mixture of your cum and his coolant drips leaks out of it.
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cosplaykinky · 1 day
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back to my goth roots
wishlist items 🖤
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draxoplasm · 2 days
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Round 2! 🐂 Bull man won the poll, and I have a perfectly good OC to fill that role. Keep your livestock under control, Luke!
Uncropped- cohost/twitter Vote for the next round here
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arkiwii · 2 days
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🦉🦖🔞
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i dont think i ever posted these smut pieces. hi also i have a smut tag (#smutkiwi) but tumblr research sucks
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sharpgothteeth · 2 days
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i wanna take a sharpie to my good boy, mark the front of his body with praises and compliments
"my sweet set of holes"
"my precious toy"
"my good boy"
"my gorgeous, my darling"
"mine."
afterwards, wanna flip him around and show the other side of my love too
"freeuse fucktoy"
"brainless pet"
"cumdump"
"use me for my dom's pleasure"
"property of my god"
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bittsandpieces · 1 day
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Okay you get ONE at work titty pic. As a treat
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I'm going to be honest, I've seen a bunch of nsft posts talking about people (specifically those that have afab genitals) getting extremely wet and that's hot!!!! Like a lot!!! But what about those that - for whatever reason - can't get wet to that extent? Like yes we can be horny, but it won't become Niagara Falls, you know?
Basically my point is: Tops, if your bottom doesn't get wet easily don't blame yourself for it, and don't blame them either! Communicate properly and find ways to make the experience pleasurable for the both of you with no shame or guilt. P.S: I know this is a random ramble but the amount of people that don't know this surprises me so I felt like I should say something
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pull my hair, push me down
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