#of course it'll always be us

[ink-stained-words]

it's strange

thinking about how easy it is for people to flit in and out of each other's lives

how easy it is to come and go, busy with life, distracted with whatever new problem presents itself in the morning

how easy and inevitable it is to change, into someone entirely different

maybe that's the point of weddings

of signing mortgages together

it's staring all of the inevitability in the eye and saying no

I like this person

I want them here

I'm going to keep them close

even when everything changes, and it's all different

people get married and it's a promise, an important one

a lot of them fall apart, because they underestimate how difficult of a commitment it is to stay, even when it hurts, even when it's hard

put that way, it sounds like an unimaginable burden

it's a promise I've made to you a million times

and I've meant it

isn't that strange?

the sort of commitment people are terrified of, agonize over, spend years chasing and even more recovering from

and for me, to you, it's as easy as breathing

I'm stubborn as fuck and I've decided on you

of course I'll be there beside you when the world ends

you'll need someone to help you rebuild it

#thoughts #quieter ones #sometimes #I unlock this more general perception of how the world actually works #outside of my tiny limited life #and I realize that like #I've probably made more earnest and honest vows to my best friend than a good majority of married couples #and I meant them #it's simple when it's him #of course it'll always be us #life will change #they'll be a bunch of people who come & go #we'll have a whole group to invite to Friendsgiving #but no matter what #I'm not going anywhere he isn't #spiritually at least #hopefully also physically #we'll see #anyways sleepy time thoughts #beloved if you read this far #uhh the thing I just bought you is movie themed #g'night <3

[mad-hunts]

@divingdownthehole

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as barton was left to his own devices in the kitchen, it only then just occurred to him how the seven-fold bistro had a tv in the side of their lobby. and that could potentially be very bad if they weren't talking about the latest humdrum gossip in relation to bruce wayne or something — so, he would have to find a way to not appear suspicious and also, turn it off if they were talking about the death of the two guards already. barton sighed to himself as he pushed a chunk of the chicken on his plate to the side. he really had his work cut out for him here, didn't he?

of course, there might be a chance that jervis could handle it, he thought. but the last time he had handled something, he'd done it by sticking pins into someone. barton suddenly found himself standing up as if he was startled by the very thought of something like that happening to ravi. he had to create some sort of plan, for he couldn't just bust out of those doors, even if nothing was going on on that television. he tapped on the cold steel of the table below him with his sharpened nails as he contemplated what to do. maybe he could just stick by the almost saloon style doors of them for a bit and listen in on what exactly was going on out there.

just as ravi and jervis had made it to the front of the restaurant, his feet were carrying him to push his entire body flush against the doors, but with not enough pressure to actually open them. he thought he could hear jervis's voice now, but it was very distorted by the wall between him and the rest of the bistro. so he would have to get closer to the outside if he actually wanted to hear anything. while barton was now stressing, ravi honestly couldn't have looked more relaxed, as any friend of barton's was a friend of his. ( except they weren't really friends at all... but i digress. ) he smiled slightly whenever he heard him mention the soup out of approval, ❝ ooh... good choice. i love our mulligatawny soup, but it usually has rice in it, rather than on the side. but i could always request that our chefs put it there instead if you want. ❞

he shrugged nonchalantly and nodded, knowing that the kitchen would be more than willing to do something like that for jervis. ravi could feel his ears perk up and barton's ears did the same exact thing as a breaking news alert popped up on the tv. alright, well, he was not going to be waiting inside the kitchen any longer for something to happen — that was for sure — and so he opened up one of the doors in such a way that it wouldn't attract much attention. barton seemed to materialize out of quite literally nowhere, at least from ravi's point of view, before he was grabbing him by the opposite shoulder a little aggressively but not too much.

barton had played this off as him trying to playfully scare the other but what he was really aiming to do was turn the tv off. and that's exactly what he managed to do with the remote below the counter while ravi was too busy with being shocked, but then laughing in response to barton's 'cheeky' behavior as he spoke to him in between laughs and pushed him away from him, before punching his arm. ❝ oh, my god. you scared me! you jerk, why did you do that? don't tell me that this is you still being bitter that i beat you last time we sparred or something. ❞ ravi was still laughing, so he obviously didn't mean anything that he said in a malicious way as barton himself tried to catch onto the other's wrist before he punched him, but failed.

barton chuckled a few times before nursing the spot where ravi punched him with his arm. he made himself look guilty, only after winking at jervis whenever the other party wasn't looking, as if to say ' you're welcome ' and said, ❝ ahh, you caught me. but scaring you totally satisfied my need for revenge after you beat me. so, at least there's kind of a positive side to all of this. and just to keep you in the loop, jervis, me and ravi sometimes spar together because we're both boxers, ❞ barton gestured to the other man with one hand while ravi came down from his laughter. he made a playful ' shoo ' gesture towards barton, then. ❝ hey. me and your friend, who is also my friend now, by the way, were having a rather rousing conversation about his interest in the mulligatawny soup before you came along. so if you wouldn't mind... ❞

ravi left barton to fill in the lines of what else he was going to say before the blonde raised his hands in feigned surrender and sat down across a few seats away from them behind the counter. ravi laughed, making a ' come hither ' gesture towards himself, ❝ i was just joking, barton. you don't have to sit so far away. but anyway, i'll put in your order for the soup, if there are no objections? ❞ barton moved silently closer to ravi in particular, setting down his curry in front of him. he seemed oddly a bit protective of ravi based on the look he gave jervis.

it was one that said ' you better continue being nice to him or i'll kill you. ' and trust me, barton would do it, too.

#divingdownthehole #tw: mentions of murder. #tw: slight manipulation. #AWW of course emi! you totally deserve it as i always say haha <33 and plsss you are much too sweet to me #TYSM for the compliment!! you are now one of my ELITE employees okok #and it'll do more than suffice! its perfect TBH (: but its all good. i didnt think that there were any pacing issues personally?? #but sameee tbh. also why is barton wanting jervis to be nice to ravi but threatening him by doing so both messed up- #and oddly kind of wholesome to me like JSJSJ i guess because the man is typically anything BUT wholesome??? albeit in his own... #barton-like way. like GAHHH. the layersss loll also i just wanted to say that i replied to this on a separate chain because i noticed that- #our thread was getting quite lengthy and i just wanted to make it easier for us to reply to each other's reblogs SO i installed a browser- #extension to trim reblogs but for some reason it doesn't work with asks? so i have to start a whole new chain to do it but yeahhh. #i'm sorry if this makes it inconvenient for you to reply in any way but i didn't want our other thread to be broken so this was the better- #alternative to that jsjsj

[blindecho6]

Literaly me today

#shoutout to Marc Brunet for somehow making a tutorial that actually helped me #I watched so many of them from different artists and none actually helped me #so I'm doing the 1 year drawing challenge thingy #and just so happened that today I went on to the “draw a manequin” step #so I follow the link to this tutorial and watched it #and it's just the same thing everyone is teaching that never helps me #after it's done (I was drawing alongside him) I thought that #“yeah of course I can follow along” #“I can always follow along but if I want to draw something by myself later it looks terrible again” #so I didn't think much of it and just assumed it won't help me #so then I went to draw a new thing #and of course I try to use the “new” technique I just learned #and it works???? #like none of the tutorials which a lot of them is very similar worked #but this one that somehow worked #and he even said in the video “if you do it this way it'll click” #and I remember thinking that it won't #that it never does #but it actually clicked somehow #I'm still in shock #man anatomy is easy now #also the drawings I added are litteraly latest manequin before I watched the tutorial #and the first one I did by myself after watching it #it's like day and night #don't mind the pose it just so happen to fit the meme #marc brunet #anatomy #meme #my text post #my post

[vulturevanity]

The people who complain about Natsuki DDLC's grumpiness wouldn't survive watching a single Haruhi episode

#been thinking about the show post-binge and I actually really like Haruhi's toxicity and why it developed #she's exactly what would happen if a 7-year old had a mid-life crisis #of course she's angry at everything. she's still a hormonal teen who thinks she's insignificant and wants to change that #normal teen angst #it just so happens that she also has literal godlike powers and people have to walk on eggshells around her so she won't blow up reality #which is why she can't be called out for her horrible behaviour #and why it's such a shock to her when Kyon gets so mad he tries to punch her #she cannot conceive of him not going along with her. that's unthinkable. he always complained but he was her most reliable follower #she's a horrible person because no one ever confronted her about it. that's all #and sometimes she managed to do something nice and every time people thanked her for it she was like “??????” #she's so used to being served unconditionally that she doesn't recognize the joy of being actually rewarded for her actions #i fucking love haruhi man. i would hate her if she was real but she's such a good unlikeable character #the melancholy of haruhi suzumiya #meanwhile Natsuki is lashing out due to being an abuse victim and basically drops the act pretty fast in both acts #i also like Natsuki but for different reasons #she doesn't recognize just how badly her situation has warped her #she's hurt and curling up into herself and biting every hand that comes close because she doesn't know if it'll hurt her this time too #and sometimes she hurts others and spirals into self-hatred and “why am i like this? ehy is this so hard? am i the problem?” #it's so sad #doki doki literature club

[bonestrouslingbones]

have officially hit the point where i kinda wish people i would like to call friends drifting away for the millionth time in a row actually WAS personal so that then i wouldnt feel so fucking stupid for getting so upset about it every time

#dont read this its just for me #shoutout to every single one of my goddamn roommates not telling me they weren't planning on living on campus next semester til just now ✌ #housing applications start next week . thanks guys #it'll be the same drill as every other friend i have had forever i can already tell #we wont have school keeping us seeing each other every day but say we'll hang out when we have time and then never speak again 👍 #maybe thats too pessimistic but its always the fucking same. as in there is not one person i have called a friend that hasnt done that 😁 #it already happened over winter break anyway #but of course this time its right when im finally opening up about the shit i genuinely enjoy for the first time in my life #actually beyond the most surface level “yeah i write fanfiction and draw undertale fanart” bs and keep everything else to myself #because for the first time ever it feels like someone actually halfway gives a fuck #and im just supposed to be normal about this information now. alright! #i'll just go back to writing my essay about how isolating my home growing up was. thats fine #i can get new roommates i can make new friends but im so sick of restarting. i dont want to fucking do this anymore

[roseymoseyberry]

Honestly I'm being a very brave little guy right now and deserve praise for that

#sad shit in the tags #my grandpa died today #so with the grief is the preparation for family obligations to come #and of course now my cat is pissing pink from an UTI so I have to run around getting the prescription filled #and I called out yesterday and today and will have to use bereavement for a couple days next week to help my mom with my grandma #and I'll get the time because my supervisor is awesome but also my company at large is a shit show and whenever i get back it'll suck #I've barely got the energy to mask let alone deal with all of this #but i will because i always do #it just fucking sucks. it all sucks #thank god for my boys and my friends without them I'd fully be in hell

[vulpinesaint]

FORGOT I LOVE FRENCH. HELLO AGAIN BABYGIRL

#YOU GUYS I THINK MY FRENCH TEACHER THIS SEMESTER IS NORMAL!!!!!! #she is not direct from france i think that's the key :D #ur totally free to make fun of me for liking french btw. it's cringe #HOWEVER it brings me joy i feel handsome and competent speaking french #should i have taken spanish by cause of its regional relevancy. yes. #but i can always learn spanish as a third language :) #i have to imagine it'll be easier after learning another romance language #i'll get things mixed up. but i accidentally start counting in spanish when i'm supposed to be counting in french sometimes anyway #SO excited though i always forget that i love french!!!! #did some silly little comprehension questions on an article about the lumiere brothers and like. hiiiii!!!!! #omg allô! #i'm gonna get so good at french this year. gonna study my tenses and everything. #it's a film + narrative centered course so we're gonna watch movies and i'm gonna get SO acquainted with native use of the language. #[ in the tone of me and the bestie ] me and the langue 🤪 #happy happy happy!!!!! #valentine notes

[recurringwriter]

throwback to 2020 when i 'prepped' a novel on october 28th

#someday i Will revisit that one but i'm not ready to #it was Good but in dire need of subplots. adding them to the multiple timelines would be a huge pain #also i'd need more emphasis on the multiple lifetimes. i didn't use that to its full extent and it was a super cool concept #all in all it was rushed but a very strong base for something better #but yeah i want to plan something With subplots that i can basically call 'done' #and share with the world to idk prove that i can have an original story that people would like #and this being a brand-new world it's like. shit. will /I/ be able to love it. does it even count? but of course it does. #and like always it'll take inspo from my own dreams and stuff so that's proof that like. it's Mine and it's good #idk rambling etc but i am actually starting to feel excited about this project #and i've barely begun #i need to maintain that energy for planning and not get bored of it by november

[celticwoman]

ok i finished theodora's update and ran out of tea cups so now i'm like this

waiting until i can play the other books' updates

#it was so fucking good as always #and of course it's not a theo update if it doesn't make me cry #i really think it might be my fave rc book for now #so many lil things and tropes that i adore together #makes me go insane #i'm sad we'll have to say goodbye to my dearest theo in prob...three months only? because i'm guessing they'll divide the remaining eps #into two updates (of three eps each) and since it seems there's no update planned for january that'd leave us with the finale coming out in #march #so bittersweet #anyways maybe it'll be the first book i'm okay with replaying i think i'd really like to try other routes #esp john's !!! #anyways ! #i'll probably play desert rose next? i think that one's the one i'm most excited abt after theo #ahhh idk #rc posting

[noxtivagus]

i want to. write

#🌙.rambles #words whether they be written or voiced r just so special to me #they. they're also like this pathway to different worlds. to so much thoughts and emotions and memories #and they connect us as human persons. they relate with our identity and selves #i want to write of different worlds. maybe reflections of my reality #so much things i can't say but there's always some truth in those stories full of secrets #i wonder what they say. what you read from them. and how it differs between us. our brings us closer #aaaa n that's the thing. theres so much in life to feel and think about and dream and take in that #it gets overwhelming. all things in moderation / even good things can lose their meaning #but it's hard when there's so much to life #ways we express ourselves; through words. poems. letters. stories #music. melodies and harmonies. with or without lyrics #voice. tone. pitch. the way words itself are said. and shared #the way we communicate through actions. in silence there is a sense of peace #in touch is a reminder that the world is alive and real #in a desire to communicate better i think i end up overwhelming myself n getting lost n confused #n then words in relation to both reality n fiction. n how's there's so much about them #in ignorance and knowledge. the way perception changes and other aspects of life are influenced by all these n our own individuality #satisfaction is hard when you focus on what is not there instead of being grateful of whaf you have #of course it'll never be enough. but chasing perfection only leads to pain #life and love is proof that there is meaning in it all. #there's sm in my head and in my heart n in the messy notes i have that i. can't say #so much pain and ache and self-hatred. but it's worse to be afraid of living than to die #n so hold on what you can. let that be enough for you. allow that kindness and acceptance #so even if it's lacking. you can keep that kindness. and let it remind you of the meaning in life #it actuallt hurts bcs there's really so much i want to do but there's so little time #but even though it hurts. even w all the pain i'm still alive. n that fact is a promise and a letter for the future #for all the endless possibilities and i'll endeavor to accept at the very least myself #so i can say in the end that i truly lived. #aaa so much i want to say but maybe i'm still afraid. so i'll write it all in my notes

[skull-storm-daily]

6/09/2022 (ant deck)

#inscryption #kaycee's mod #ant deck #skull storm daily #WOOO first ant run! though it. didn't use as many ants as it could have for sure #i got two corpse maggots though and like a pair of both dire wolves and bears #i wanted to put sigils on both of them and myco them both together but i never got the chance 😔 sadge #lammergeier clutched out first two bosses as usual of course #i also killed the campfire guys just before boss 1 and snagged a mantis that i got to 3/1- then Another mantis that i myco'd with the first #and after some campfire buffs got it all the way to 4/10 which was fun #VERY helpful for those turn 1 wins for map 3 #kept that first flying ant the whole run too by putting a magpie sigil on it #i think that's really the play whenever you can't get rid of 1 cost cards very easily #you just sac a magpie onto it and then pick out the card you DO want for that turn 1 win #anyway- with the ant run complete that's every starting deck completed for skull storm! #tbh i think ant decks were the hardest run for me to really get the hang of for some reason i can't put my finger on why #i Feel like it has to do with annoying flying ant. it's so frail you can't even put it across from a stump to keep it safe it'll die quick #not a very great card to always draw first for most of the run #saccing my skunk onto it seemed to help at first to cancel out that annoying but saccing a magpie instead was DEFINITELY the play #so with all starting decks finished that's one unofficial goal complete! i don't really have any other goals prepped atm #but i could probably come up with some more- recreating that dope elk morsel totem run is something i REALLY want to do too #hatching and buffing some more curious eggs as much as i can is way up on my list too #as always suggestions are open as is the askbox #may every storm rain down skulls in your own future!

[supercool-here]

Ok my sins are keeping me up late at night so of course I'm going to post about ysblf. I am not a fic writer, actually I'm not a writer of any kind other than bad, but I really wish I could come up with a storyline in which Armando and Betty develop a somewhat healthy relationship, or at least one in which they get together without having gone through the ordeal of seducing/getting used. I will love reading your ideas, even fanfic recs if you know any. My own theory will be in the tags

#I THINK it could be possible for Betty and Armando to get together in a normal-ish way because #In the small period of time before Mario gets into Armando's head and convinces him he has to seduce Betty to keep the company safe #During that time Armando and Betty had something pretty sweet going on #Of course I think getting anywhere near romantic would've taken much longer than it does in the soap #But I think they could've eventually gotten there #BECAUSE Armando's and Betty's relationship was really nice #It was quite damped in inequalities tho #So I think in this alternative narrative the first step would be to get them to stand on the same grounds #Even the situation #So help Betty get more confidence and get the career she had always wanted #And help Armando break away from his unhealthy relationships and bad influences and help him be bold #Maybe then Armando starts to see Betty with longing eyes #And maybe Betty tries to go out with other people #To learn a lil about relationships and learn to stand up for herself MAYBE #And MAYBE then Armando realizes he feels jealous #Which he wouldn't want to admit not because Betty used to be an “uggo” but because he's always seen her as this sweet angel of a person #And MAYBE he goes on a personal quest to find himself because MAYBE he starts wondering wether he could ever be with someone like Betty #Could he ever be with someone so honest kind intelligent knowgeable innocent loyal yada yada basically so perfect when he is such a torment #That has been a cheater and what not #But then I need something to happen so he decides he wants to try to become the man Betty deserves #(which is what he does in the original story teehee) #And I don't know what that could be #But yeah I think so far we could get pretty cute scenes of them bonding #Armando being proud of Betty seeing her grow up and treat herself better #Scenes of Betty doing things she's scared of and then getting that reassurance knowing she's always been capable of those things #And our beloved scenes of tortured Armando #But then what is gonna push Armando to decide he wants to be good for Betty #I don't know if I want it to be jealousy #MAYBE it'll be some situation in which he realizes he has to fight for her or he'll loose her forever #Meanwhile for Betty

[sukunasweetheart]

oh, to fit him like a glove...

WARNINGS; ooc sukuna, virgin!reader (well... not for long), size kink, BREEDING, vaginal fingering, sukuna only has one dick here cuz i wanted to make it less complicated, COCKWARMING, stomach bulge, degradation, praise, sukuna is a four armed king, overstimulation, mouth-hands, EXCESSIVE CUM

based on this anon's ask! dividers credit; @/cafekitsune

word count; 3k

imagine being sukuna's precious princess of a wife-- whom he spoils and dotes on because its in his interests to do so. like any other woman, youre tiny compared to him, so having you take his cock eventually will be very tedious work, and sukuna will need a lot of patience.

and we all know, sukuna is the most patient man in the world... at least when it means that it'll be worth it for him at the end. and to him, you are worth everything.

he's proud and pleased to be your first... sukuna can't help but feel keen about the idea that he will be the only one ever to have had the pleasure of being so intimate with you.

he watches you intently, as you struggle to take even two of his thick fingers in your tight hole, tearing up and whimpering as he tampers with those delicate spots inside you.

"nngh.. sukuna... that feels so good..." you whimper his name delightfully, it almost makes his enduring patience snap.

outwardly, his face looks calm as he looks down at you with soft lust that takes the form of an almost blank expression.

"does it?" he asks, with a certain playfulness in his voice.

his fingers move a little faster, scissoring you inside and pressing in an upwards manner, where it makes you gasp the most. you're producing so much slick, but your hole is still so tight and unrelenting, clenching around his thick digits even more. sukuna thinks about good it'd feel if his dick was inside instead, and he feels himself aching with desire, twitching and leaking precum from his hidden erection.

...not yet.

he dutifully touches you to your orgasm, and watches with a hitched breath as you tremble on his fingers, walls fluttering against them. your sighs and soft moans reach his ears like nothing else.

his extra hands grope at your breasts, finding solace in them.

"do you think i'm ready yet?" you ask tenderly, after your breath returns to normal.

"... hardly, my love. that was only two of my fingers," sukuna tells you languidly, as he feeds your slick on his digits to the mouth on his stomach.

"only two? oh dear..." you sigh with sorrow, "will i ever be able to take you whole one day?"

he smirks at the question, and leans down into your chest while holding ahold of your hand.

"well of course. i'll make it happen no matter what. i promise."

the way he says it sends a shiver down your spine.

when it does happen, you best be ready for him to breed you full every night.

however, on some days, the urge gets unbearable, even for himself. he's been saving himself up a little, so he could pour everything inside you when the time comes, but the lust gets overwhelming, clouding his sight and judgement.

one night, you gesture towards the bulge in his pants, with a shaking hand.

"what about you? isn't it painful to always withhold yourself like that?" you ask, wanting for him to feel good as well, instead of just yourself.

sukuna grows silent, sweating bullets as his dick throbs upon your mention of it.

the next minute, he's taking it out and slotting it between your thighs, rubbing up against your slit and seeing how the size compares to your stomach.

the temptation is too great.

not. yet.

this was the whole reason he was avoiding using his cock with your body in the first place - because he was afraid he'd cave in and attempt to deflower you when you weren't ready yet, still too tight for him to squeeze in, causing you pain only.

if it were anyone else, he wouldn't bother... but you're one that he cherishes too much... he wants to work to make the end result even tastier. the moment where he'll finally claim you entirely.

the bed creaks as he thrusts in and out between your thighs, rubbing his twitching dick against your hole oozing with slick, also brushing up onto your clit that's swollen from arousal.

" 'm sorry... i wish... there was more i could do..." you whimper sweetly, squeezing one of his large hands.

"there's no need for that. whatever i can't put inside you now... i'll pump in twice as much, once you're ready for me," sukuna whispers gently, holding your hand back, a groan resounding in the back of his throat.

rewards become so much sweeter after restraint. like how you wouldn't pick and eat an unripe fruit from a tree.

"you're doing plenty enough for me... for now," he tells you breathlessly. he adores the glossy look in your eyes.

his cock continues to glide back and forth, and he feels so hot between your thighs.

"i... i want your tip inside when you cum, please," you say, eyeing his dick with a certain neediness.

"are you sure, love?" he asks, hoping you'll say yes. you nod fervently.

sukuna feels lightheaded at the thought of it, all the while his dick gets more and more sensitive against your thighs... his balls feel so heavy and full, all those times he held himself back coming to catch up on him.

you squeeze your legs around him harder, making him groan, cock pulsing for all it's worth. he thinks about how tightly your walls would clamp around him. the heat from your insides, and your slick covering his shaft. he's close.

he suddenly spreads your legs.

at this stage, he's only barely able to get his tip past your entrance. it's possible when he does it slowly enough. you whine beneath him, doing your best to not go against his arms that are pinning your legs down.

a drop of sweat rolls down the side of his face. sukuna uses an extra hand to stroke the rest of his dick as his tip remains snug inside your puckering hole. when it comes, he gives a choked-off gasp from how good his first-in-a-while release feels.

he has to bite the inside of his cheek to stop himself from burying himself any further.

the ropes of cum seep and trickle into your womb in thick, heavy spurts, and the hotness of it gets you breathing unevenly, being so aroused by this sensation. there's a copious amount. he continues jerking himself off to get every last droplet out, and his own hand can feel the intense twitches of the veins on his erection.

it's not nearly enough to satisfy him, but it's enough to keep him patient.

once his tip pops out from your wet hole again, his spend come out of it in large globs, and sukuna can't help but admire the sight, his dick twitching weakly in his hand.

he abstains from cumming all over again for another few weeks- another few weeks of stretching you out with his fingers, and prepping you to perfection.

when the day finally creeps up, where he believes you're ready to take him whole, sukuna hears and feels his heartbeat in his own ears.

ever so slowly. he's sitting down on the edge of the bed, and he has you lower yourself on his throbbing cock as he's face to face with you, ever so slowly. your body trembles lightly and he feels it on his hands and fingers as they're placed against your hips. sukuna senses your anxiousness that flows from you in large waves.

your hole is so tight, trying to push the intrusion out, but the wetness from your slick helps his cock slip inside easier, and sukuna's breath is kept within the back of his throat as you swallow him up deeper and deeper.

he's sweating. you're sweating. but soon enough, you're sat on his lap completely, having gotten all of him inside you at last. you can barely breathe with how tightly you enclose around him. how his cock is nudged up snugly against your cervix, pushing the literal air out of your lungs. and the way you feel it twitching inside.

sukuna has never been more patient, more self disciplined, more repressed than in this moment. one wrong movement and he feels like he could snap and start thrusting in without concern for you in any moment. no. he shouldn't do that. it would ruin all everything he's done to build you up for this moment.. but your walls keep tauntingly squeezing around him...

"i- i can finally fit all of you inside..." you say with glee, tears on your lashes, but looking very proud of yourself. it snaps him back to sanity, a little bit.

"of course... you were made for me, after all. so perfectly mine, fitting me like a glove," sukuna mumbles, as his bigger tongue licks against your clit, arousing you more so that you could loosen up for him. his praise gets to your head and makes you feel sheepish, wanting to do more to please him. but you don't think you can do that, just yet.

"can we stay like this for a bit, please?"

"that would be...for the best. can't have my wife splitting in half, can i?" sukuna jests rather sinisterly.

"oh, you..." you pout at him. the larger tongue rubs against you more persistently to distract you, and he smirks as it does the trick. you whimper, and your walls pulse gently around him making him groan. your eyes get half lidded, already feeling somewhat exhausted, and you lean your face against the large man's chest.

veins are bulging out of his arms, and one on his forehead. you seem so relaxed, unbeknownst to the fact that he's currently doing everything to keep himself together. you're like a tiny mouse trapped in the claws of a tiger.

sukuna starts to bite and kiss down your neck and shoulder to satiate himself.

few minutes after you've calmed yourself a little, your eyes start wandering down, taking notice of the bump on your stomach, from having him inside you.

"it goes without saying, but you're so big..." you press against it without thinking, and you feel him throb inside you intensely. sukuna grabs your wrist with a growl.

"are you trying to test my patience right now?"

you look at him with wide eyes, from how unusually on edge he is... something about him being all restless makes you feel aroused. you're doing that to him. a man who rarely ever feels. but you've gotten him all sensitive.

" 'm sorry. kiss me?" you ask sweetly, lips curling up in a foxy way.

his gaze softens.

"when you ask me so sweetly... i can't deny you, can i?"

and he leans down to press his lips onto yours, despite seeing the mischief in your eyes. your arms go around his neck, and as he's kissing you, his hands go for your breasts.

you tighten up on his leaking dick, making him moan into your mouth. his grip on your hips squeeze harder, but he doesn't stop kissing you.

you want to make him cum. you want him to lose control from being inside you.

sukuna breaks the kiss with a little choked off heave, when you begin to roll your hips around him slightly.

"you're getting awfully ahead of yourself-"

you cut him off by latching your mouth to the side of his neck, suckling and running your tongue against his skin while your hips keep moving.

he'd call you cute, but it's working. sukuna grits his teeth and his eyes get heavy lidded, dick getting impossibly harder. his heavy breathing adds to your excitement.

"i never knew my wife was such a whore. i'll be sure to return this favour later," sukuna tells you with a low voice, his hands now guiding your hips against him.

you're wordless, as you continue running your lips and tongue up his skin, moving onto his jawline, only giving a whine in response, feeling his tip press into the entrance of your womb.

such lousy movement usually wouldn't be near enough for him, but...

his head lulls back, exposing the way his adam's apple bobs up and down as he swallows thickly, getting close... your little kitten thrusts and the way you're tonguing the sensitive area under his jaw...

sukuna's hips jolt into you for the last time.

" 'm cumming-"

his mouth hangs open as he releases - dumping weeks' worth of seed into your cunt. his body jerks against you and you bite into his shoulder.

his cock throbs erotically in your clamping walls, and you milk him effortlessly, and you moan on his neck, while still suckling and tonguing the same area, feeling the hotness of his cum as it thickly pours into you, making your belly swell a bit from it.

sukuna groans as he seeds your womb properly for the first time, two hands on your hips, one against the back of your neck, and the remaining arm wrapped around your waist to keep you still as his dick pulses inside you.

your head is whirring from the tense situation, being creampied so lewdly for the first time, to think that he's released inside, and the feeling of his every breath as he orgasms, is enough to make you feel so exhilarated.

suddenly, he stills.

it makes you a little nervous, so you detach your upper body from him and aim to look at his expression. but before you can make any further movement, you're suddenly thrown onto your back against the soft mattress of the bed in the speed of light. he keeps himself buried in you, making sure to plug you up nicely.

when you meet his eyes after a shocked gasp, you see his darkened expression, his eyebrows furrowed, but his mouth curved up in a toothy, sinister grin.

"you really tested me back there, didn't you?" he rasps, grabbing your face and forcing you to keep your gaze on him.

"i hope you're aware that i'm not letting you get a wink of sleep tonight."

not a word gets out of your mouth, before sukuna pulls his dick back, and slams his hips into you, his thick cock dragging against your tight walls.

your voicebox makes a noise that you never thought was possible, a noise that's mixed with both a moan and a scream.

"oh, fuck..." sukuna mumbles gutturally, beginning to thrust in and out of you the way he's always wanted to. your hands fist the sheets behind your head, and his hands keep your legs spread apart for him, while the other two pinch at your breasts roughly, groping at your flesh so brazenly.

his heavy balls slap against your ass as his hips rut into you, making sure to drive himself in to the hilt, before pulling out to the tip and doing that all over again.

you squeal and mewl under him, eyes watering from pleasure and already getting overstimulated as he fucks you senseless. to think that only a few weeks ago, you were only able to fit two of his fingers. it all feels like a fever dream.

sukuna breathes heavily, his muscles glistening from his own sweat as he indulges in his reward, his reward of you, and your cunt that is finally nice and loose for him, sheathing him so nicely, coating his dick with your slick like the harlot you are. his laboured breaths stutter when your walls pulse around him as you reach your orgasm-- your head tilting back into the mattress.

cock leaking more precum into you, sukuna's eyes become half lidded again as he gets close to his second release.

"you're gonna drive me crazy," he grunts, as his tip reaches your cervix again and again and again.

his thrusts become erratic, and then halts as he busts another thick load into you, making you cry out pitifully.

"fuuck, fuck, fuck...." sukuna shudders, leaning down on his forearms, getting so close that you feel his breath ghosting against your skin, while his other two hands grip onto the sides of your hips. his pecs rub up into your tits and the tongue from his stomach messily laps away at your clit as he empties his balls into you, your pussy seemingly trying to squeeze him dry.

all of his eyes close up as he then kisses you like he's trying to swallow up your tongue. you whimper against his lips, doing your best to reciprocate, struggling to keep up with the pace of this kiss.

he breaks away from your lips.

"c'mon, not good enough. put your tongue into it more," he instructs breathlessly, with somewhat of a disappointed expression. your mind is too hazy from the intense lust but you give a short nod with teary eyes, which makes him smirk before pushing his lips onto you again.

you kiss him back the most you can, and he hums in pleasure, your tongue finally intertwining with his. it distracts you from how full you feel right now, even with only two of his loads in you.

his thrusts slowly start back up again.

"s-sukuna-!" you gasp, breaking the kiss.

"i warned you... it's gonna be a long night," sukuna tells you. he seems to have become more sound of mind after that second orgasm.

"give me more..." he mutters, leaning against the crook of your neck, and licking a stripe up against it, "my precious wife."

your arms wrap around his neck, holding him tight. he grins, and you feel it on your skin.

... eventually when his third load fills you up, he's running his tongue against the shell of your ear, two mouths sucking at each of your nipples, from the way he clasped his palms over your breasts at the last second.

you're trembling beneath him, tears now running down the side of your face, babbling nonsensical words at him.

sukuna leans back to run his third hand through his disheveled hair to slick it up again, and he grins at your state of overstimulation. he feels so good inside you. it was worth waiting and preparing you for so long.

once your orgasm subsides a bit, he finally detaches his mouth-hands away from your tits, making a line of saliva stretch between in the process. then, the mouths disappear. your body relaxes. but sukuna's cock is still inside you.

"you alright, my love?" he asks smugly, looking down at your state of fatigue caused by intense pleasure.

you mumble out something of a 'yes', and he chuckles. his eyes trail down to your now slightly pudgy stomach.

"you're so full with me, my dear wife. haha, it's quite the lovely sight," sukuna tells you softly, pressing his hand down softly against the swell of your tummy. you jolt a little, whining.

"sukuna... too full..."

he leans down closer to your face and wipes the sweat off your forehead, before bringing his lips to the same area gently.

"we can stay like this for a few minutes. rest up. but we're not done yet."

he hasn't even had the chance to sink his teeth into you yet. just a little more. you can do that for him, can't you?

Masterlist

#sukuna x reader #sukuna smut #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #ryomen sukuna x reader #sukuna x y/n #sukuna x you #ryomen sukuna #sukuna #soft sukuna

[sageofthestrange]

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bold for things i could definitely see or want, italics for things i could see or am unsure of and striked out for things i don’t want or cannot see.

FRIENDSHIP.     childhood friends  /  work buddies or coworkers  /  family friends  /  friends with benefits  /  smoking buddies  /  adventure buddies  /  fake friends  /  recently friends  /  party buddies  /  friendship of need  /  dying friendship  /  circumstantial friendship  /  partners in crime  /  old friendship  /[your muse] is the good influence  /[your muse] is the bad influence  /[my muse] is the good influence  /[my muse] is the bad influence  /  opposites attract  /  ride or die  /  frenemies  /  roommates or flatmates  /  penpals  /  exes to friends  /  enemies to friends  /  other

ROMANCE.     childhood sweethearts  /[your muse is mines] childhood crush  /[my muse is yours] childhood crush  /  exes  /  exes to lovers  /  forbidden lovers  /  highschool sweethearts  /  secret relationship  /  opposites attract  /  long distance  /  unrequited [from your muses side]/  unrequited [from my muses side]/  unrequited [from both sides]/  skinny love  /  friends to lovers  /  enemies to lovers  /  spurious relationship  /  power couple  /  newly entered  /  soulmates [ metaphorical ]/  soulmates  [ literal ]/  awkward  /  turning toxic (only in Godhood Path)  /  toxic love (only in Godhood Path)  /  cheating [on your muse]/  cheating [with your muse]/  other

FAMILIAL.     siblings [half]/  siblings [step]/[my muse] is an older sibling figure to your younger sibling figure  /[my muse] is a younger sibling figure to your older sibling figure muse  /[my muse] is a parental figure to yours  /[my muse] is a child figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal guardian  /  adoptive child  /  foster child  /[your muse] is taken under mines wing  /[my muse] is taken under yours wing  /  other

ANTAGONISTIC.     dangerous to each other  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into sexual or romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of off circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based off misunderstanding or lies  /  conflict of ideology  /  betrayal  /  hero - villain dynamic  /  enemies  /  fight club  /  friends turned enemies  /  lovers turned enemies  /  exes turned enemies  /  other 

#wizofwaterdeep #ANSWERED. #(hoo boy. Gale. Gale is a complex one regarding Valerya and the companions) #(because a good part of me is debating on her stance with choosing Godhood or staying as he is now and moving past Mystra) #(since she herself is trying to escape her illness with partial ceremorphosis and becomes lost in her wonder and desire to know all on it) #(it's almost morbid; and that morbid curiosity would definitely spur itself open with the Karsite Weave and whatnot) #(beyond that though; a lot of this is back & forth as you can tell but i do overall see them as very deeply intertwined people in some way) #(not just both of them being wizards but in a way; both of them are chronically and terminally ill) #(she's more than willing to always give him magical items in Act 1; likely knowing more than anyone save for Gale on how precious those are #(she likes how good-natured he is and how much he loves to just... talk. and share his mind) #(Valeryana was never able to do much of that even in the academy; so much distrust and ambition is woven into drow society) #(you can't trust anyone. yet gale is one of similar mind and accomplishment; separated from those burdensome paranoias) #(i can see her having long talks beneath the stars as friends or lovers; sipping on a glass of wine and philosophizing) #(of course; it isn't all sunshine; she's far more harsh than him overall and tries to balance it with her want to still end up positively) #(i think he'll see her desire to do the right thing and also see why she's like that; she was raised to be nothing BUT brutal) #(even when attempting to do the right thing; i imagine it'll bring up a lot of ideological fights between them) #(but the both of them learn from one another as a result) #(he teaches her it's okay to be openly kind and vulnerable. not everyone will try and use that kindness against you) #(she teaches him that it's never a sin to advocate for yourself. even and ESPECIALLY against those you admired and loved) #(which can twist and appear in a lot of ways for both of them) #(I'LL STOP HERE BUT. Gale And Valeryana Would Likely Be Quite A Time) #(thank you for the ask!! i'm curious to see yours for valeryana in turn :eyes:)

[foone]

There exist another dimension called The Empty World. It's very much like ours, in fact it seems to have been identical up until a few weeks ago, but it always seems that way. If you go there today, it was identical in late february, and if you go there this october, it'll have been identical until september.

It's empty, as you might guess. There's no humans, and no animals bigger than a cockroach. The sky is grey, and it slowly rains ash. It's colder than our world by a bit, enough to require a jacket even in summer. The streets are empty, the cars parked neatly in their garages or in lots, but they're all empty and abandoned, their doors locked like they expect their owners to return any minute now.

The newspapers left on stands don't mention any oncoming disaster. We have no idea what the TV or internet would have said: the power is out. The power is very, very out. Not just the grid, but batteries are drained. The cars won't start, the emergency lights are out, and anything with solar panels seems to be getting less energy than you'd expect, even with the perpetually overcast sky.

It's a very silent world, like the calm after a snowstorm. Sounds don't seem to echo as much as they should, nor does sound seem to travel as far. The radio spectrum is empty except for static, there's no one transmitting on any frequency.

There's fewer fires than you'd expect. Even places you'd expect to soon catch fire without human intervention are still standing, undamaged. Campfires can be lit but with difficulty: something is keeping them from burning as they should. Even if you pour kerosene on a campfire it'll barely grow, it's like something sucked the energy out of everything.

All the locked buildings are still locked. Alarms don't sound if you break in (understandable, given the power situation), and of course no one comes to investigate. So The Empty World is your oyster: you can break in wherever you want (provided you can physically do it: some doors are pretty hard to pry open even with tools), take whatever you want, and bring it back here.

Everything resets when you leave. You always enter The Empty World like it's your first time there, like this just happened and you're late to the party... but the party keeps getting rescheduled. You can even take something multiple times if you want.

When you enter The Empty World you get there at the same relative position as you are on this world. If you're in New York, you show up in the empty New York. If you're in Topeka, you show up in empty Topeka. So you have to travel around this world to get to where you want, and you can't just appear in the middle of a bank vault... unless you break into the vault from this world. (So it's great if you work at a bank and want to steal from your employer without repercussions, but not so useful otherwise).

You don't just have to take things, you know. You can take computers and files and books and diaries. You will have to deal with recharging laptops and breaking through any security when you get back, but it's doable.

So, imagine you've just gotten access to The Empty World. What are you going to do with it? What will you take, and where will you go?

#my writing #the empty world

[shadow4-1]

I'm just imagining using a secluded space on base to do some yoga away from the 141, only to realize Ghost's been watching disapprovingly the whole time.

Like, what you lack in raw strength compared to the boys, you have in agility. You're not nearly as rigid. You're flexible, and it's only because you take the time to work on it. You have several methods but dancing and yoga are by far your favorite.

Neither hobby you can enjoy on base much, because well...you always get stared at. So, you take it upon yourself to clear out part of old studio space used for storage. It's kind of crappy, with cracked tile and dust bunnies galore, but it'll do. You play some music in your earbuds and do your beginning stretches on your mat.

When you're in the zone you're in the zone. You end up in a place far away and yet still within yourself. The burning stretch from some of your maneuvers feels so good you nearly groan. You get lost in the personal meditation. One certain position uses a specific pair of muscles in your lower back. It takes you a moment to realize why it makes you gasp. You bite your lip and decide to take a short break.

As you untangle your body you feel something's off. You're physically fine, but your heart starts to race. Your stomach lurches. You move to stand, suddenly startled by seemingly nothing.

"Yer doing it wrong."

And just like that Ghost makes himself known from behind a shelf. He's in his workout clothes, which isn't much but some slinky basketball shorts and a tank top. Black of course. His mask is the soft one he uses when he's not on the field.

You scoff at him, still feeling on edge but also relieved at no immediate threat.

"You do yoga?" You ask incredulously. "Fine, big guy. Show me how it's done."

He rolls out a mat and gestures for you to copy him. It's a simple move, one you've perfected. And yet he still shakes his head at your form. You try it again. Wrong. Again. Wrong.

"Where am I going wrong?"

You don't expect him to reach over and grab your back leg. He pulls it out further. You stumble and he rights you with the same arm. He tuts at you, but he's the reason you're off balance.

"Lift your back. No. Higher. Your hip should be down."

Next thing you know he's behind you, his large hands making your body twist and bend. You end up in the same position as you'd been in earlier, but this time you can really feel the stretch. Maybe he was right, you were doing it wrong.

You tilt your back up and feel the familiar stretch. It's better than you've ever been able to get it on your own. You can't help the soft groan that leaves your lips. The last time those muscles had been used was before you joined the 141, when you'd still had a boyfrie-

Two hands grab at those spots. Large thumbs work circles into the areas. Despite yourself, you moan. This was going a bit too far but...

The more he kneads the more you fall to your knees. You can't hold the position with your back up anymore. You practically collapse onto the mat, ass up, Ghost knelt over you.

He still doesn't let up. His thumbs dig into those circles hard enough it should hurt but instead you only feel bliss. You bite your lip, it feels so fucking good. Eventually he relents, and stops digging into you. You whine at the absence.

"That feels so good." You groan, voice sounding way too needy for what just occurred.

"M' glad." Ghost huffs amusement evident in his tone.

Ghost grabs you and flips you over onto your back. He grabs one of your legs and pushes it as far forward towards your head as he can without hurting you. He does the same to the other. It's a weird position, but it's not far off from some of the other ones you're used to. It burns but it also feels good. Considering you're flat on your back, you feel supported.

You smile up at him, a little breathless but also happy that he's willing to help you out. Yoga did not seem like something any where near his wheelhouse.

"I didn't know you liked yoga. How did you learn about this stuff?" You ask, using your own arms to hold your legs in position as Ghost gets up higher on his knees.

Ghost huffs behind his mask as he looks down at you. He narrows his eyes, his head blocking out the white light of the overhead flourescents. You feel a hand slide between the material of your shorts and the curve of your ass.

"The Kama Sutra."

#cod imagines #mw2 #call of duty #mw2 headcanons #simon ghost riley #cod mwii #simon riley x reader