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burntb4bydoll · 11 months

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SIZE KINK WITH GEORG, SIZE KINK WITH GEORG, SIZE KINK WITG GEORG, SIZE KINK WITG GEORG, SIZE KINK WITH GEORG, SIZE KINK WITH GEORG

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Georg Listing x fem!reader

Warnings: major size kink duhh, a little choking, possessive Georg..😳🤭

The air in the room felt heavy as you watched Georg storm into the room over your shoulder. Confusion clouded your mind at his actions, had you done something wrong? From what you remember, you hadn’t done anything to piss him off. Up until you guys went out to the gas station to get some drinks, he had been in a perfectly normal mood. You turned your head back around and continued to lay on your shared bed, casually reading your book. After a minute or two you feel him grab onto your ankles and pull you down to the foot of the bed.

“Georg?! What are you doing?” You yelped, your book falling off the edge of the bed after you accidentally let go of it. His hips rest up against your ass and he leans down to lay his chest across your back. Your body was engulfed underneath his larger body. His hand comes up to gently grab you by the throat, squeezing the sides lightly.

“You look so cute today, so fucking cute.” You tilt your head to the side to look at him, and theres an unreadable expression on his face.

“Thank you… whats wrong? You’re acting weird..” he bites the inside of his cheek before leaning even closer to your face,

“That guy at the gas station seemed to think you were cute too, judging by the way he was eyefucking you. Did you not notice him flirting with you?” It suddenly clicked in your mind, Georg was jealous. Its rare that he gets jealous so you were definitely gonna take advantage of this.

“Oh, I didn’t notice..was too busy looking at you.” You knew exactly what he wanted to hear from you and you were gonna give it to him. He chuckled a little and stood back up, removing his hand from around your throat but leaving his hips resting on your backside.

“Such a sweet little thing, aren’t you. My good girl.” His hands massaged your clothed butt and trailed up to the waistband of your shorts. “Can I take these off, baby?” You gave him a nod and a hum of approval. Once he got your shorts off he noticed that you weren’t wearing anything underneath. “Oh? What a filthy girl. You were waiting for me to fuck your cute little cunt huh?” His fingers dove into your wetness and you gasped at the sudden intrusion.

“Mhm, wanted you all day..” your voice comes out hushed and he smiles at your reactions. His fingers push deeper into you, stretching you out even more. He had such big hands, they always left you fucked out and wanting more.

“Yeah I can tell. Your tiny cunts just sucking my fingers in. So wet too.” Hes mostly just talking to himself, observing your body and its reactions. Georg leans down and pulls your shirt over your head, then kisses down your spine. “God you look so small laying under me. You look so helpless and adorable.” Your walls clench around his fingers after hearing his voice, it always got deeper when he fucked you.

“Georg, I wanna look at you. Please?” He pulls his fingers out of you and sucks them clean, groaning at the taste. Your pleading was answered when he flipped your body onto your back easily. You arms instinctively wrap around his neck and you sit up a little to observe how he looks. His shoulders were so broad and his biceps were being restrained by his shirt. He noticed you staring and smirked.

“Whatcha looking at?” You knew he was just teasing but you wanted to boost his ego just a little more.

“You just look so good, Georg. You look so big…so strong.” Everyone knew that he loved the way his muscles looked, even if he never said it out loud. He lets out a grunt at your sweet words and pulls away from your body. You whine, missing his weight against you, but soon realize he only pulled away to undress himself quickly. Stepping back towards you, he uses one of his hands to push open your legs, and immediately starts to push into you. You whimper and try to push his hips away, not prepared to take him yet.

“Its ok, you can take it. Just relax.” You breathe heavily as he continues to push into you body, feeling your walls try to open up more to fit him inside. He caresses your cheek soothingly with his hand then cups your face, almost covering you mouth and nose due to his large palm. Once he fully enters you, he stays still for a moment, making you whine loudly. “Shh, I know baby. You’re just so tiny, gotta stretch you out for a second.”

“Georg.. feel you so deep. Feel so full…” you quiet mumbling quickly turned into loud moaning when he starts moving his hips to thrust in and out of you. He groans at your bodys tight grip on his dick and fucks you faster.

“God you’re squeezing me so tight. Your such a good girl, my good girl. Mine.” Obviously he’s still hung up on that random dude flirting with you and it makes you heart flutter. You run your hands through his hair and tug on it lightly to tear his gaze away from where your body’s are connected. Once his eyes meet yours, you lean forward to capture his lips in a loving kiss. He hums at your gentle touch, smiling into the sweet kiss you were giving him.

“I love you, Georg. Im all yours. I’ll always be yours.” His eyes close and he lets out a breathy whimper at your words. That was exactly what he wanted to hear. His hips pick up their pace and his hand moves to quickly play with your clit. Neither of you have to strength to keep yourselves quiet anymore, so the room fills with loud moaning and gasping. He can tell that you’re getting close and he knows he’s not gonna last much longer either.

“Come on baby, cum for me. Let me feel you squeeze me tighter, cmon.” His words send you over the edge and your body starts to shake as he continues to roughly slam into you. His moaning only gets louder as you feel him pull out and cum all over your cunt. Your head falls down onto the soft mattress, and you can feel sweat covering your body. He pushes his hair away from his face and laughs a little.

“Whats so funny?”

“You just look so fucked out right now.”

#georg listing x reader #georg listing smut #georg listing #bill kaulitz x reader #tokio hotel x reader #gustav schafer x reader #tokio hotel smut #tom kaulitz x reader #bill kaulitz #tokio hotel #tokio hotel fanfic #bill kaulitz smut

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mishwanders · 8 months

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god ive just been sitting here "man i need to workout" cause im not fit and I WANT TO BE 😭😭😭 all i can think of rn is chain reacting to someone who has a damn sleeper build, essentially they dont look like they have muscles until they pull up their sleeve/stretch/flex cause there's this buff girl on tiktok and MY GODD 😳 also go wild w your headcanons with Time on this cause He's also my fav 😌

Absolutely felt, oh my god I feel this in my soul

Characters: The Chain (and others) x GN!STRONG Reader

A/N+Warnings: canon typical violence, safe for everyone. Written by Mishwanders - pls do not repost.

Time:

Time is super observant, but considering you are covered in your traveling clothes, he sees you as someone who needs to be protected, put more into the center of the group when shit hits the fan.

BUT WHEN THIS MAN SEES YOU HOLD YOUR OWN IN A FIGHT?! Mad respect for you. He watched you straight up pick up a monster by its ankle and sling it across the battlefield like it was one of Wilds broken weapons.

After that he definitely keeps you to the front of the group when things start going wrong.

Warriors:

DEFINITELY underestimated you at first

Does not underestimate you any more once he gets ROCKED by you body slamming into his shield during a duel.

You are one of his favorites to train with because of how strong you are and you work together on optimize your abilities 😤

Sky:

Also loves to train with you - mainly because he’s fast on his feet and learning how much strength you have teaches him how to stay grounded if he’s hit (as much as he can be).

His eyes practically pop out of his head the minute he sees your arms out of your knights armor - your arms rivaling that of Twilights. (Hearty eyes hearty eyes)

He might ask to take a nap by being held by you please for the love of Hylia, LET HIM!

Twilight:

Another one who gets very surprised by your strength when you straight up tackle him or show off the gun show.

Might sumo wrestle you - actually no, HE WILL SUMO WRESTLE YOU IF YOU JUST GIVE HIM THE CHANCE

Also will ask you to help with gathering firewood for camp because it makes it easier if the two of you do it instead of Legend or Wind (for example).

Wild:

HELLO NEW HUNTING BUDDY

You WILL be carrying the caribou he takes down once he knows you can lift it and also helping strip the skin because oh my god does that take a while and he needs all the help he can get.

Will ask to sit on your shoulders to get a better vantage point to figure out where you all are.

Legend:

Not impressed (yes he is, don’t listen to him, he’s just salty)

Speechless when he witnesses you toss a wallmaster into a wall but tried to cover it up sarcastically saying “I could do that”.

Softens up to you when he’s injured and your carrying him/ripping some of your own clothing to make a bandage because they’re all out of potions.

Hyrule:

FORAGING FORAGING

HELP THIS GUY DIG UP THOSE PLANTS THAT ARE REALLY ROOTED INTO THE GROUND - HE NEEDS THEM FOR SPELLS AND POTIONS!

Fawning over you for real, he loves it.

Four:

1000% utilizing your muscles for making weapons (especially trying to make one for Wild)

He really admires your strength and your ability to keep up with everyone.

May ask to ride on piggy back on occasion.

Wind:

This kid is hanging off your arm like a jungle gym.

Attempts to do pull ups with your biceps.

Will ask for you to carry him via piggy back up the mountain because his legs hurt.

Bonus -

Fierce Diety:

Proud Dad

Cue the training music montage - another who likes to train with you - might even attempt to do curls or bench press you. You are his new apprentice now, there’s no escaping it.

Malon:

Malon is a STRONG woman herself and so she appreciates the extra muscle when it presents itself around the farm.

Definitely has you helping with heavy lifting around Lon Lon ranch.

Ravio:

1000% throwing his bags onto you and taking you to the markets, he loves having a strong person to go shopping with (Sorry Legend)

Practically swooning over you and appreciates you.

#linked universe x reader #linked universe #linked universe headcanons #the chain x reader #lu fierce deity x reader #Lu malon x reader #Lu Ravio x reader #sfe #writing: the chain #sorry if there are typos

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cuubism · 2 years

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some uhhhhh dreamling smut that got a litttttle more kinky than originally intended 😳

necessary background: this is from me and @magnusbae insane and stupid au wherein dream starts coming around the university and hob's students assume he's hob's sugar baby cuz like he doesn't work? he's always wearing really nice clothes? hob pays for everything? how did hob pull this hot goth anyway? and dream does absolutely nothing to disabuse them of this notion, if anything he cleverly and carefully encourages the idea because fuck it, he loves a good story. he is the king of stories after all. hob gets in on it later

secondary less important background is dream spending his free time around the university making art and sculptures and stuff because he is a CREATOR even in the waking world. and of course his sculptures are amazing.

ANYWAY

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“Professor Gadling, might I have a word?”

That voice never ceased to make Hob stutter where he stood, no matter how often he heard it, how often it whispered endearments and worse in his ear. If anything, he was more affected the longer things went on.

He turned, chalk still held in his hand from where he’d been writing on the board.

Dream lounged in the doorway, hip pressed against the doorframe, hands casually in his pockets. And he was wearing—

Holy God, Hob was going to die and then come back to life and then kill him.

Hob first noticed that he was not wearing a shirt, unless the strings of jewels – rubies? diamonds? – draped over his chest counted. They glimmered sharply even under the weak classroom lights. Dream was kept modest, barely, by a long silk blazer that narrowed his shoulders and cut low to the upper thigh.

Thank fuck he was wearing regular pants, at least, ankle-length black slacks, and— were those fucking loafers? The other day, a student had made a comment – rather inappropriate, Hob really should reprimand them, not that he would ever get around to it – about Hob being some kind of Victorian maiden bowled over by the sight of an exposed ankle, and Dream had apparently taken this as a personal bet, for he was not wearing socks, either.

And the smirk on his face was like fire.

“Um,” Hob said, managing with great effort not to collapse on the spot. He glanced at the clock. “You know what? There’s only ten minutes left of class anyway. Why don’t you all go home early; I’ll send out the lecture notes and we’ll pick this up next week.”

None of the students seemed upset to get out early, but they were tittering amongst themselves, looking between Hob and Dream. This was becoming a problem. In a mere one semester, Dream had turned Hob’s university reputation from good-natured modest professor to deranged sex fiend.

That was what Hob got for loving the Prince of Stories, for he could never resist a good one, even if it was at Hob’s peril.

When the students had gone, Hob took Dream’s hand and dragged him down the hall. “My office. Now.”

“Oh dear,” Dream mused as he was yanked down the hallway and into Hob’s office. That smirk still hadn’t left his face. “I am in trouble.”

As soon as they were inside and the door was very firmly locked, Hob pressed Dream up against it with a hand around the base of his throat. “Are you trying to kill me, love?”

Dream leaned into Hob’s hand. His eyes were burning. “I would bring you as close to death as I could and then pull you back.”

“You’re managing it.” Hob released him, pinning him by his waist instead – his bare waist, mother of Christ – and kissing his throat, his collarbone, his sternum over the draped jewels. Dream leaned his head back against the door, sighing like a wanting creature now satiated. “You should be classified as a public hazard.”

“I would like to be your hazard,” said Dream, as Hob mouthed his way down his stomach. The jewels swung and glimmered unnaturally bright against his skin, crimson and shining like fresh love marks. Hob knelt to nip above the waistband of his slacks, tangling a hand in the dangling chain and tugging so it pulled on the back of Dream’s neck.

Dream arched his back against the door, petting at Hob’s hair like Hob had done something particularly pleasing to his majesty.

“I suppose this is exactly what you planned?” Hob gasped, wrapping his hands around the backs of his thighs.

“Perhaps.”

“Menace.” Hob tugged at his slacks and managed to unbutton them with his teeth. “You ruin me. Never stop.”

“I was not planning on it.”

Hob lurched to his feet again, pulling him forward by the bejeweled chain. “Come.”

Dream did as Hob bade, but the way a tiger might perform on a leash – easily escaping with one swipe of its claws. He let Hob push him up onto his desk and crowd between his legs. Hob had to push one of Dream’s ridiculous sculptures out of the way to do it, and was careful not to let it fall.

“Let it smash,” Dream murmured into his mouth as Hob kissed and bit at his lips. “I will make another.”

“I’m not going to break one of your sculptures, Michelangelo.” Hob huffed. “That would be sacrilege.”

“I make them not for the finished product, but for the experience of using my hands.”

Hob slipped his hands under Dream’s blazer. The fabric was incredibly soft, but not as soft as his skin. “The experience of using your hands, hm?”

Dream’s lips curved up against his. “Mmhmm.”

He tugged Hob’s shirt from his waistband, pressing those strong, delicate hands to Hob’s back, holding him close.

“You know,” Hob murmured against his ear, mapping Dream’s stomach with his fingertips, smooth skin punctuated by jewels, “I believe I vastly underestimated the experience of loving such a dedicated, skillful artist.”

“Are you saying that you like my hands, Hob Gadling?” Dream asked, and used those hands to unzip his jeans, slipping one in to wrap around him, never once looking away from Hob’s face. The tips of his fingers were always a bit cold, but Hob liked the way they warmed against his skin.

He struggled to regain his breath. “In so many words.”

Dream looked so superior. “Good.”

“I’ll show you good, you nightmare,” Hob muttered, and tangled a hand in his hair, tipping his head back. Dream still just looked down at him from under his lashes, muscles straining.

“You shall?”

“I’d take you home and lay you out and show you if I thought we would get that far.”

“Worry not, this—” Dream wrapped the glimmering chains around his hand until they cut into the skin in white lines— “can always make a reappearance.”

“It had better.”

Hob finally got his own hand around Dream, wrapping his other arm around his back to hold him close, and Dream twined his legs around Hob’s back. This pressed them close enough that they were essentially just grinding against each other, barely managing anything more precise. Hob ravaged his mouth, giving in to the sheer power of Dream in these clothes, and Dream only urged him on, biting at his lip.

Heat raged through Hob’s body. He found the strings of jewels again and twisted them around his fist, pulling so they went taught around Dream’s neck like a choker.

Dream’s breath stuttered and tripped over itself and then they both came, one on top of the other. Dream’s legs tightened around Hob’s back. He panted into Hob’s mouth.

When they’d caught their breath, Hob held his face between his hands and kissed him, light kisses on his forehead, cheek, the tip of his nose, and finally his lips, the tenderness deserving of such an exquisite creature, and Dream smiled.

He collapsed back onto Hob’s desk, arms draped languidly above his head, jacket falling open on his naked chest. His mouth was ruined, and there were hickeys already starting to settle on his neck and stomach, but he didn’t seem to mind. He closed his eyes, humming. They had just come, and Hob still wanted him with a violence. If anything, it was worse.

“We shall have to do this again,” Dream murmured, voice barely more than a gravelly hum.

Hob sat down in his desk chair, running his fingers through his hair as Dream sprawled before him like some kind of hunter’s catch. “What, ruining my reputation with my students?”

“Among other things.”

“Nightmarish, you are,” Hob said fondly.

Dream tipped his face into Hob’s hand. “Hmm. Yes.”

#magnusbae and i have gotten a LITTLE OBSESSED with dream's fashion and with JEWELRY IN PARTICULAR #also come talk to us about Nightmare as a pet name ok #magnusbae #the sandman #dream of the endless #hob gadling #dreamling #smut #undernegotiated kink #uh #choking kink #can't believe i'm having to put that tag on something god help me #my writing #the. uh.#sugar baby au #?#silly rabbit au

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pupyuj · 8 months

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damn first time ask but likenzjdkdns im such a big gaeul stan i just need sm dom gaeul stuff like i want her to ruin me🥰🥰🥰 i want to feel her cock inside me and idk maybe breed me oh whoops🥺 djmsjdkdjsis

me too anon, me too.. oh did i say that 🤭🤭 this was one of my favorite asks to write like.. gaeul, the things you do to my headddd 😵‍💫

who said gaeul makes up for her height with her big dick—

i imagine that g!p gaeul's urges are very random 😭😭 like maybe you're in the practice room with the girls, watching them rehearse for a special lil performance—one for their concert, maybe—and you're just sitting off to the side, sometimes scrolling on your phone, adorably trying to imitate the dance moves, or literally just staring off into space and still, gaeul will feel the strong need to fuck you stupid 😳😳😳

and that's exactly what'll happen... as soon as the girls get a break, gaeul takes your wrist and drags you out of the room, her cock growing harder and harder as your scent started filling her senses,,, she takes you to a single-stall bathroom and pins your back against the sink,, "it should be illegal to look this cute in a stupid skirt..." gaeul says, her hands caressing your thighs.

"i like this skirt, though?" you said with a fake frown,, you loved seeing her like this, however 🤭 she was one of the more quiet and serious members but that was what made her so hot to you, and knowing she was a borderline sex-obsessed perv behind closed doors made her even hotter ugh 😩 sjdbekfjd you having to lean down a little to kiss her bcs she is on the tiny side, but she's having all the control 😵‍💫 she's biting your lips, exploring your mouth with her tongue, steadily melting your fucking brain into a puddle while she's feeling your wet cunt through your panties.. and you try to touch her cock but she swats your hand away,,

"come onnn, you have been practicing for hours... i've been waiting all day, unnie..." you whined with a pout. oh you were cute... so cute that gaeul decided that this was gonna be the best quickie of your life 🫣

"yeah? fine then."

and she turns you around to face the mirror,, wasting no time pulling your panties down to your ankles,,, "now you get to watch your pretty little self get fucked... talk about feast to the eyes, hm?" before you knew it, gaeul has pulled her own pants and undergarments down and she gives you exactly what you have been craving: her cock balls deep inside you 😵‍💫😩

gaeul having to slide two of her fingers in your mouth to keep you quiet,, gagging and drooling over her digits, and also moaning bcs she was fucking into you relentlessly 😵‍💫 she gets very lost in the act, her free hand gripping your ass, keeping you steady while slamming her cock inside you :(( eyebrows furrowed in concentration, her own cute moans escaping her mouth bcs god did it feel good to finally use you after hours and hours of practice <333

"you're such a good little doll, aren't you? always gonna be there for unnie when i need you, huh?" she's whispering in your ear, looking at your face through the mirror and only getting more turned on,, you were the prettiest when you were getting fucked out of your mind 🤤🤤

shdehjfjdf gaeul dumping her load inside you with a whimper, some of it even spilling out your hole a little bcs she came a lot :((( you whining when she pulled out, trying to chase after her cock by bending over the sink a little more but gaeul's laughing, patting your ass and shaking her head.

"i gotta get back before they suspect anything, baby... but i'll call you when we're finished. for now, just go home, wait... and wear that lingerie you know i like, alright?"

and well... you can imagine that it was a very wild night! gaeul had to reward you for being her good girl after all! 😚

#ive smut #ive x fem reader #ive imagines #ive x reader #kim gaeul x reader #kim gaeul imagines #kim gaeul smut #gaeul smut #girl group x reader #girl group imagines #girl group smut

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hyunsvngs · 7 months

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Hi!! I love your writing and How you make your page non-judgmental.

(Sorry if there is any mistakes, my firat language isn't english)

If is no bother, i have a request. I read your pee stuff and i discovered a new world 🫣😳😳

So i have this idea where alpha!Minho gets jealous because omega!fem!reader smells like other men so he goes crazy, marking her and fucking here to get his smell all over her. And you know... most animals mark their territory by peeing so... what if minho do that?

That's my idea, but feel free to do whatever.

Love youuu!!

Anon (idk what emoji to put lol)

“feel free to do whatever” i’m going to do exactly this. also your english is just fine friend do not panic!!!

“are you kidding me?” he’s snarling. your boyfriend’s snarling, and you don’t think you’ve ever heard him snarl before. “you smell fucking awful.”

oh. you feel a little insulted actually, lips forming a pout. “i thought you liked my smell, minnie.”

“i do,” he insists, standing up from his spot on his bed. he’d invited you over today, his idea to watch a film together before your schedules got too busy with uni, and you’d said you absolutely could after you’d met up with a friend for coffee. “i like your smell. not whatever alpha’s smell is all over you right now.”

“oh,” you say intelligently. “then- then claim me. i’m yours, you know that, i don’t care about scents. it’s- it’s my friend’s, you know i wouldn’t-“

“oh, sweet omega,” his eyes are soft all of a sudden, hand stroking over your hair. “i know you’d never cheat, honey. you’re all mine. i just think you need to smell of me more often, huh? i think i need to mark my territory, yeah?”

your hand strokes over the mating bite, faded but still flooding your body with electricity when you dance over it with your fingers. you know what he’s getting at, but you play dumb anyway. “you already have, min?”

“no, no, baby,” he murmurs. you know the look in his eyes. he’s calm. he’s less outwardly angry so that you have a time to refuse his advances. it’s all part of the scene. “do you think you could get on your knees for me?”

you oblige immediately. before he can speak, you blink up at him with a soft smile. “i know my colours.”

“good girl,” he coos, hand rubbing over your scalp. then, he’s fiddling with the clasp on his jeans, pushing them down to his ankles. his erection is thick, moulding the boxers to the shape of it and oh god - you can already see his knot forming.

you whine. he’s straight out of your wet dreams. there’s no fucking way he’s real. you know what he’s about to do, you’d spoken about it days prior. “min, what’re you-“

“i’m gonna mark my territory, baby. i’m gonna piss on you, make you smell of me.”

#juno’s asks ♡#sweet baby anon #asks: lino #JUNO TAKES A/B/O!#PISS!

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jongseongsnudes · 2 years

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four.

warning; 😳??? 0.9k words.

masterlist.

“it was a pleasure meeting you here tonight, mr park jongseong,” an older gentleman says as he shakes your boss’ hands a little too eagerly, “i hope we can keep in contact after this to discuss more on future projects.”

finally, it was almost time to leave.

as exciting as it was to have dinner on such an exclusive cruise for the first time, you wanted nothing more than to snuggle into your heaven of pillows back at the hotel. not only were you becoming restless but the three glasses of champagne you had earlier was starting to kick in, slowly overtaking your very lightweight ass.

and finally, after going through practically every guest on this cruise, it was time to leave. you’re not sure how mr park could converse with so many people about the exact same thing over and over but you respected him for it. he was definitely a hard worker for someone with so much money and power.

quickly gathering your things into your clutch, you follow mr park towards the cruise’s exit in complete silence. perhaps it’s the alcohol in you that had you daring enough to gawk over your boss’ physique from behind. it’s a no brainer that he was good looking, smart and rich but it was almost unfair just how perfect he was, everywhere else as well. the view of his broad shoulders and obviously sturdy arms covered by his white button up had you internally screaming, the piece of thin material doing no justice to him at all. but it’s his height that always catches you off guard because after all, the man did tower over you.

swoon.

as much as you wanted to stay staring at mr park’s back, you actually had other things to worry about. your feet, to be specific. you were evidently struggling, the gravel and uneven ground beneath making it a hundred times harder for you to walk in these fifty inch killer high heels you had on. you wanted to curse at this point, annoyed at the fact that you chose to wear them because pain was all you could feel now.

“oh shit-” as if right on cue, you step on what must’ve been a small rock and feel your ankle give out, causing your entire body to fall forwards. your hand instinctively reaches out to clutch onto whatever there was to keep you up... which happened to be your boss. of course. the poor man almost topples over with how harsh you knocked into him but he immediately stables himself and quickly grabs onto you as well.

oh shit indeed.

“are you okay, miss park?”

“ye- yeah i’m fine. i’m so sorry sir,” you attempt to stabilise yourself but with how much your ankle was hurting, you almost fall over again. “maybe not... my ankle hurts a little.”

a frown immediately appears on mr park’s face as he glances down at your feet, annoyed at something you’re not entirely sure about. but you assume it’s because you’re embarrassing him in front of so many prominent figures.

“i can walk! just slowly though...” your words trail off awkwardly as you muster all your strength to stand by yourself but the man’s clutch around you doesn’t loosen at all. “how about you go to the car first and i’ll be right there! OR you can go back to the hotel first and i’ll take a taxi- AH MR PARK-”

your boss doesn’t even wait for you to finish your sentence before swiftly lifting you (bridal style) into his arms with such ease. how he could look so relaxed and be so unbothered by everyone’s stares really amazed you because you know for a fact that you must’ve looked like a burning tomato sitting in his embrace.

“sir- sir put me down! i can walk, i really can!” you whisper-yell, fully intending to keep the conversation between you and him, “people are staring at you...”

“i don’t want to keep repeating myself, miss park, but am i your boss-”

“i know you’re my boss sir, that’s why you should put me down,” your attempts to convince your stubborn boss don’t seem to phase him at all. “oh my god... i’m wrinkling your shirt too. it must be really expensive!”

instead of the threatening glare you were expecting to see from you interrupting him, the man begins to chuckle, leaving you completely lost for words. the last thing you expected your cold boss to do was... well... chuckle. you don’t think you’ve ever even seen him in such a mood before and it was definitely a sight to see.

“sir... are you okay?”

the smile on his face while looking down at you, though very small, was enough to have your heart picking up the pace. this was something you were afraid of since day one on the job... because having a one sided crush on your boss would not only be disastrous for your job itself... but also for your poor heart.

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littlelioncub43 · 2 years

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Oh, the thoughts I have for you today 😳

It's summer. I hate summer. You know what makes the summer better? Going to one of the more remote beaches to relax.

So what would you say to that, but in the 40s, in secret (because we don't won't to destroy your reputation), with 40s Bucky who just came back home, burised and battered, but healthy enough to prompt a getaway to forget about everything that's happened?

While we're at it, too, how would it look like, if we wanted to go for original 40s era swimsuit that woud drive our Buckaroo mad?

- P!R

Ok, so this is cute as hell. This is the bathing suit, I had in mind, without the flowers on it tho:

"Ok, so we've got towels, clothes, sunglasses, hats, umbrella, grape— Bucky Barnes, did you eat all the grapes?" You ask from the passenger side of the car, the picnic basket you'd packed earlier that morning was suspiciously light.

"What?" He played dumb as he lugged the heavier things towards the secluded beach. You could see him hide the pleased smirk behind the umbrella.

"You heard me," you laughed and followed after him over the sand to where he was unfurling the umbrella. He chuckled with you a little before shrugging.

"Never seen a grape before in my life, babydoll," he said smoothly before popping off the buttons of his shirt. Your face heated up when you saw him begin to disrobe, he knew it too and gave you a smug smile. "You gonna turn around and give me some privacy, or are you gonna stare?"

You immediately turned around, muttering a laugh-filled 'sorry.' It was nice to see him like this, all playful and teasing. It's closer to what he used to be like before he left for Europe.

"Alright, I'm done," he said as he placed his neatly folded clothes in the bag. He plopped down on the towel in his deliciously simple black swim trunks, crossed his legs at his ankles while leaning back on his hands. "Your turn."

You chuckled at how he was watching you, his eyes trained on the buttons of your top and the belt of your skirt. You undid the first three buttons of your top, noting the way Bucky's smile gave way into a heated smirk. He wanted to see more, and you knew it.

"Are you gonna turn around and give me some privacy, or are you gonna stare?" You repeated his words with the same playful edge. He hung his head and groaned softly. As much as he wanted to watch, he turned his back to you to give you some privacy. You undressed pretty quickly, folding your clothes and placing them with his. "Ok, I'm finished."

Bucky whipped his head around to catch a look. He can't suppress the gasp that makes its way passed his lips when he sees you. The strapless white one piece was simple, but God, it was far from innocent. His jaw was wide open as he takes in the sexy lines of your body.

"What?" You settle in next to him, biting your lip as he blatantly gawks at you. He swallows thickly and groans when your leg grazes against his.

"You're just..." he doesn't finish his sentence, instead he snakes an arm around you and pulls you closer to him. "This swimsuit new?"

"I've had it for a while," you shiver at his deeper voice, the one he uses when he's feeling sweet. Your thoughts are cut short when his lips graze the slope of your shoulder. "You've seen a woman in a swimsuit, Buck."

"Mm but they didn't look anything like you, Babydoll," he presses a kiss to your junxture of your neck and shoulder.

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delirious-donna · 1 year

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Ahem thinking of shuji casually breaking into your workplace and noticing him sitting patiently, leg balanced w his ankle on his opposite knee, lounging so casually directly outside a meeting room you're in. You notice him directly after greeting your bosses. But...you obviously can't chew him out. Can't text him either. You can only try and act casual while your boss presents whatever company data is relevant. Thinking of his devilish smile and little wave when the data presented is sensitive enough that you have to put the blinds down and now you don't have eyes on your trouble maker boyfriend and it's the longest thirty minutes of your life. Thinking of how you end the meeting and check your phone to a "come find me if you can <3" text 😳🥴

Oh my god, the sheer panic! I think I’d pass out if he did this.

No one dares to approach him, would you? His entire demeanour is casual, laidback like he is meant to be here. In your office. Where he did not work.

Eyes impossibly wide as you lock gazes with him over the shoulder of your boss, frozen for a moment in the handshake and his fucking knowing smirk makes you itch all over.

It’s an important meeting, why is he here? How are you meant to focus and get shit done when Shuji offers you that ridiculous little wave, looking around like he’s goddamn bored and waiting to be entertained.

Trouble is, he is waiting to be entertained and by you, of course.

The meeting is the most difficult of your career, trying to retain and engage with the information being presented whilst your eyes continue to flicker to him, now lounging like a King. Thighs spread wide in the leather seat, his cheek resting on his fist whilst the fingers of his other hand drum an impatient beat. Tattoos stark and vivid on the backs of his hands, not a very corporate image.

He eyes you like a predator getting ready for the chase as you approach the window and tug on the blinds. Shuji’s brow arches high to match that devilish grin and you know he is up to something. Up to something but you can no longer keep a watch over him and your throat is so very parched no matter how much water you shakily chug from the pitcher.

It’s over.

You’re the first to fly from the meeting room and come face to face with an empty seat, no sign of him and you hope to god that security hasn’t found him and attempted to escort him out. There are no angry shouts or grunts of pain so that couldn’t be the case. Your phone vibrates against your hip, clutching it desperately to see his name illuminated and a challenge… “come find me if u can <3”.

It’s a race against the clock, you have to find him. Have to sneak your troublesome boyfriend out of here before he is caught or you’re fired. The panic makes your efforts lax, not looking quite closely enough as you peer into stationery cupboards, kitchen areas, cleaning closets and even the mens’ toilets.

The thud of your heart masks his faint snicker, if you weren’t facing away from him the sight of the tall menace looming out of the shadows of the third floor cupboard marked for odds and ends might have made you shriek.

A warm rough hand claps easily over your mouth, his foot kicking the door back shut and you’re hauled against his chest in three easy movements.

“Now then, did you find me or did I catch you, doll?”

His drawl is thick, dripping in syrupy molasses and setting you on fire despite how risky this is. The hand around your middle travels up to grope at your tits through your blouse whilst his knee forces its way between your thighs, the tight fabric of your skirt bunching up to accommodate him.

“Thought you could use a break, and I’ve missed you and those slutty moans that only I get to hear,” he rasps in your ear, tugging on your lobe with his sharp teeth.

Your panting heavily against his palm, fingernails clawing into his wrist. Stuck between wanting to tell him he is a fucking asshole for pulling this shit at your work and wanting to turn in his arms and ride him to the floor.

In the end, he makes the decision for you with seven simple words. Words you could never ignore….

“Be a good girl and bend over.”

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swirlsandtwirls · 8 months

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I would tie your wrists to the top frame of a bed by a long rope while your bottom half is off the back, ankles tied to the back legs, keeping your legs spread with your ass on full display. I'd massage that pretty ass and lower you down into a trance using nothing but my words and a pretty pink spiral on a VR headset, convincing you tickling and pleasure are one and the same. Then I'd tickle all up and down your ass and inner thighs until you came all over the pretty pink sheets ❤️ -🌹

Oh my God……. 😳 that would be absolute heaven and hell all at once……. yes, please. 🥺

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takalzuoom · 2 years

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𝐉𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐚 / 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐬/𝐨

Curse you Cala Maria anon for making me write separate scenarios for Jade’s orca partner and Floyd’s Great White Shark partner🤬

(i’m joking ily)

cw: cursing, mentions of bullying, jade being weird 😭

𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐝

Back to where I was with Floyd's scenario,

YOU PLAY VOLLEYBALL

And since you're so tall- you're damn good at it.

You're the person they make a separate play for

“ number 11 subbing in for number 9”

Then suddenly everyone’s sick, or they twisted their ankle. They don’t wanna verse you - not just because you're good. But because of- well you

Now that I’m thinking about it, you remind me of Ushijima. Hardass spike no one can ever block. The little comments you make?

He also ‘teases’ people who make off-handed comments about you.

When you're done, he’ll slink up to you, and congratulate you with his usual smile.

You get wayy more out there when. You’re at Floyd’s basketball games.

On one hand, you have your own little section. expect for the onslaught of children enact to you (ill get into that later)

You become SO vocal, telling Floyd ‘ take down their krill look’s ass’

And no one can do anything about it, cause once they catch sight of your teeth. They think it's better to stay quiet 🙊

I like to think that Floyd would score 50 out of 100 points when you're there, softly cause he wants to impress you

I was gonna say ‘to show other guys not to mess with him or you, but I feel like he’d also be really into it when in the moment. So idk

But if you're versing a school from under the sea and he sees a great white student eyeing you. Oh my god.

Leave. Just leave. It’s gonna be a bloodbath.

He’ll make sure to personally wipe the floor clean with them

and when you come hobbling down to congratulate him, he'll smirk smugly at the other student

I see you dragging him to class, only to silently goof off with him in the back corner.

Like he could be laughing his ass off as you sit there with a slight smirk

AND FLOYD WOULD TELL JADE AND AZUL WHAT YOU SAY-

would they believe him? Absolutely not.

funny story though. Azul had called you to get Floyd to try and work. Only for him to hear Floyd cackling hysterically. Not even his usual unnerving laugh. But more like his lung is about to pop out.

Already annoyed, he's about to enter until he overhears something you said...

No one believes him when he tells them the zinger you came up with on the fly.

He's been seen giggling to himself while working for weeks

Like yall would have the most complex notes. And the most terrifying ones. Half the time you're trying to convince him not to jump up, squeeze riddle, and dip

In all three of these scenarios, y/n is the bouncer for the lounge. This time, you're much more horrifying. Blank look as you stand perfectly still.

Mwah sexy

But honestly- you're bored. Dreadfully so.

Every once in a while you’ll have to start pacing or start patrolling the lounge. Sometimes sneaking in to see Floyd 😳

You have something to fidget with. Whether it be a hair tie, drawstring, stress ball, or some random, unlucky object that has taken hold of your attention.

And you're both guilty of leaving your post during shifts to just ‘slack’ off with each other. Surprisingly you more than Floyd.

5 times out of 10 you come back. Other 5… the great seven only knows what

You’re perfect to squeeze. Since you're so big it takes more to hurt you, and you're touch starved 😿

More often than not, you’d both be lazing around somewhere. Usually the lounge or courtyard (catching rays, n chill's like villains 😎)

And believe it or not, you have to move around more than him. Asking him if he wants to do something. He’ll just tell you that he's not in the mood and just wants to lay back and think chill.

So off on an adventure, you go!

alone 😿

without your boyfie

so cruel

mad i was saying before, children are strangely attached to you??

don’t know how don’t know why- but even in your mer form you would have children hiding behind rocks gawking at you as you swam by

of course Floyd being Floyd would sneak up and scare the shit out of them

but i see him liking playing with kids. you just chilling as some of them ask you questions and hesitantly approach

while Floyd’s playing ‘squeeze tag’ with them. (don’t try at home)

you love kids. treating some of them as your younger siblings, catching up with them over break, coming to special events for them.

just over all being a kid person.

and if a bully’s giving one of them a problem-

you smile at them 😸

Floyd’s a fuxking snitch btw

“hey hey, sharkie… apparently someone’s been bothering parrot fishie again”

“o h? is that so..”

𝐉𝐚𝐝𝐞

He loves your family.

And your family loves him.

maybe a little more than they love you😟

Stg if yall weren’t dating he'd` be the brother you never had. Same with Floyd cause they love how easy going and (and I quote) 'spunky' he is

I see him and your moms getting along famously

(Screw you I’m making y/n have gay moms cause Orcaa are matriarchal and are usually in pods with mostly women)

they’ll side with him when y’all are having arguments 😐

yeah, they’re annoying like that

You have a younger sister and brother who just adore him

I see you being a part of the mountain lovers club. Not ‘cause you like mushrooms- oh god no.

But because your siblings aren’t old enough to go on land, you bring things back so you can teach them about what life is like up there.

Jade tries to get them to like his mushroom dishes 💀

Jade (unfortunately) converted your brother to mushroomism 😿💔

You and jade sometimes do presentation nights, where you’ll be on the beach while they’re in the water, and you do show and tell

NO CAUSE IT’S LIKE ONE OF THOSE SHOWS WHERE THERE'S THE PRICE AND OBJECT ON THE SIDE AND THERE'S A BUNCH OF WHITE WOMEN REVIEWING IT 😭😭

YOU KNOW WHAT IM TALKING ABOUT- EASTER SUNDAY YOUR MOM WOULD RANDOMLY PUT IT ON (please tell me it wasn't just my mom 😟)

Okay but no- sometimes it gets super… weird???

Like he’ll talk to your mom (1) about her latest catch- and he wants the FULL details of it like- 🤨🤨 what 😐

AND if your brother asks about mushrooms (propaganda) Jade will bend down with that signature look of his. Smile.

Then start talking about murderous mushrooms.

“Indeed. Some mushrooms are known for infecting the lungs of the poor soul who gets too close. Its spores secreting a kind of position that is to tranquilizer it’s neutral predators and… briefly disable them”

"..."

"...mOM-"

Great. Now your brother is crying, over the fact that he ate mushrooms not even five minutes ago as Jade is there just- smiling

Thanks a fucKING LOT JADE

"What? I'm merrily educating the youths about mushrooms, no harm done." :)

Your sister pulled you aside asking if you were safe OISBOVFUWE

I feel like orca reader would have adhd? Or maybe add (add is a form of adhd i know cause I have it lol)

This is mainly because I watched a video about orcas and one of the younger ones kept running off, getting in trouble? Life-threatening scenarios and called her family for help-

SO I WAS LIKE- gee, what if reader was like that too? Being even more of a hassle than Floyd.

And I feel like the reader would purposely get themselves get into trouble with (say) other students, and then play ‘defenseless’ cause their big short, strong boyfriend jade will come to the rescue 😻🫶

And of course, Jade knows about this, he's seen how you handle rowdy customers.

(And he's done it once or twice to take a peek and feel your sexy, hot, bulging muscles-)

Oh my god. You have muscles. Sorry- don’t make the rules, I just follow them 😎

Lemme tell you- he's in love. Like. Literally.

You: cleaning the table

Jade trying to take orders: Lord have mercy. We must stay focused brothers. We must, stay focused.

I’m sorry but- he's manipulative 💀

Not the safe choice.

If you don't know where to go to eat, he’ll give a suggestion, THEN make you think that it was your idea

it’s a win-win🤷🏻

“Hmm, I dunno jade. I’m not feeling Italian tonight…”

“Earlier you said you wanted something cold, no?”

“Hmmm… I guess? I mean, my mouth feels a little parched so-“

“Hhmmmm”

As you were thinking, Jade started fanning himself with his gloved hand, sighing as he stared at something off into the distance.

“Ahh, then what about-“

“Oh! That place with the really good ice cream! Yum yum!”

Jade, who wanted ice cream from the beginning: 😼

I feel like there will be sometimes when you miss your family. Cause orca's are extremely sociable creatures. So just imagining orca readers getting depressed about missing their mom’s anniversary. Their brother and sister’s birthday. The time when their whole family went to see a movie they saw with Jade-

And with trial and error, he’d find out exactly what you need; a hug.

Like okay- setting the scene.

You’re locked up in your room, bundled up in your covers as you hold your phone, the picture of your family smiling at that one theme park you’d frequent.

And suddenly there's a knock at the door (he has spidey senses for these kinda things tf)

“Y/n, may I come in”

You didn't answer.

A few silent seconds passed until the lock on the door clicked open as the blinding light from the hallway illuminated your room.

Soft footsteps became louder as you kept your eyes trained on your dimmed phone.

“You missed your shift at the lounge- Azul isn't too happy about that”

“Azul can suck a tentacle- better yet I think he’s missing one. So he should get that out of his ass an-“

You stopped once you felt a firm hand on your shoulder.

“You should have told him beforehand that you weren’t going to make it. We were down a man and had to get one of your first-year friends to fill in”

You scuffed.

Rolling onto your stomach so you lost Jade’s grip as you, you smothered your face in your pillow as jade adjusted himself on the bed.

“You know, I'm here to help… I'm not sure what you’re feeling as Floyd and I have always been together our entire lives… but if you need anything…”

He trailed off before sighing. Slowly got up before a swish of the blankets was heard, and he was roughly pushed down onto the bed.

A startled gasp left his face as you brought him into a crushing hug.

He swore he heard a bone crack.

Carefully, with your feet, you lifted the covers over the both of you and sniffled, nuzzling his face as you brought him closer. An amused ‘oh’ was all he said as he tapped your shoulder.

Letting go slightly, he slipped off his shoes, socks, and blazer as you readjusted your hold on him.

Throwing your leg over his body, you finally encased yourself over him as you got comfy again, a few stray tears leaving you as Jade felt your body start to lax.

He sighed, shrugging internally as he’ll have to deal with a pissy Azul whenever you decided to let him go.

sighs dreamily

But all in all, I think you and jade balance each other out 🖤

he sneaks mushrooms into your food. It's his love language 😐

"I have a present for you"

"Please don't tell me it's mushrooms"

"it's mushrooms"

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yuckydraws · 2 years

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Papyrus didn’t mind having your thighs warped around his head, ankles crossed. You were warm and soft against his skull. As your back arches upwards you’re pressed more firmly against him, legs tensing from the stretch. Dazed, a hand leaves your shins to drift to cup your–

“Got it!”

Papyrus jolts from his trance, stumbling. You gasp trying to both secure the antique serving platter and not fall off of Papyrus’s shoulders. Luckily his hand is fast enough to support you before you take a long fall down. You figure his reflexes must be quick to balance you so fast!

Specialty dish secured, (why did they ever store it that high?) he lets you down from your seat on his shoulders. He must have been embarrassed by the stumble as well with his eyes materialized in place of his usual eye lights, and his magic faintly dusting his face.

Admiring the intricate dish, he hopes you don’t notice his hands linger on your hips a moment too long.

Dear, spice fairy… I LOVE YOU SM AJSJSJSJJAJJSBAJ OH MY GOD????? IM VERY 😳😳 THANK YOU I HAVE BEEN READING THIS REPEATEDLY THROUGHOUT MY MORNING SNSNSJSSJSKAJA

#i love Papyrus so much and I will be reblogging this post and saving it in my drafts so I can reread it whenever 😤💞#I’ll respect you don’t want anyone to know but oml I really wanna gift you smth #maybe I’ll just gift smth to everyone in the server and eventually I’ll get to you 💀💀#anyways I hope you’re having a lovely day spice fairy #keep spicing 💞#anon #spice fairy #yucky answers #yucky yaks #gift writing #saved #undertale #ut papyrus #papyrus

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evansbby · 2 years

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Bestie, rate dis scenario 🥰

You’re Ari’s baby girl and you made a mistake and he decides he needs to punish you 🥺 But you can’t spank you because he knows you’d like it 😔 So he ties your wrists and ankles to each bedpost and edges you - like pumps his huge thick pretty cock in and out of your baby pussy and you’ve always been his baby so he knows when you’re gonna cum and seconds before he knows you’re about to he takes his dick out of you leaving you desperate and gasping for release, but he just won’t give it you because that’s your punishment 😭😭😭 He’s been doing that for hours, HOURS, but you’re his baby dammit it and you look so pretty and delicate naked underneath him, tears running down your face from how much you’re aching for him to let you cum and for him to cum inside you - he just can’t restrain himself anymore because he wants to feel baby princess’ pussy milking his cock so he gives you the most intense orgasm ever leaving you a squirting mess and he pumps his galloon load of cum inside you … his way of showing you that he forgives you 🥺

- 💙 anon

omfg bestie if Ari did this to me I would cry!! But I’m half convinced you’d like… find a way to hump against him or the mattress or something and cum anyways without permission😳 he’d be sooo mad😭😩

#i like his way of showing that he forgives me tho 😌😌#send me a hot scenario and i’ll rate it!#anon #💙 anon

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carnivorousyandeere · 6 months

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OH MY GOD RAYLEIGH.......... she's actually cray cray 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 impersonating your own dead sister.... and here i thought Hailey was the kookiest of them?????? this only makes me love her even more than i already did though 😭 lowkey want to spend all my time watching documentaries and spooning with her while my ankles heal from being broken by her sisters 😳😳

LMAO and I intended for Kaylee to be the worst of the bunch at first— but even she’d be frightened of Rayleigh if she snapped and killed Hailey 😬

Honestly, being shared by all three sisters is probably the best outcome; more balance, less bloodshed. Although two of them did break your ankles… and maybe your knees, if you made it far enough away from them before they caught you again. But hey, afterwards at least Rayleigh will be there to comfort you! And by comforting you, I mean bawling into your ear and guilt-tripping you for trying to leave them in the first place. But she’s always the one to forgive you first, bringing you the strongest pain meds she can find and your favorite foods, so that your healing process isn’t too horrible. And of course, she’s more than willing to put her life on hold to spend all of her time cuddling with you and watching documentaries… as long as she feels that you want her to… (cue more guilt tripping and tears whenever you ask for time alone 💀)

#mail 📬#oc Rayleigh #student council yans #my thoughts #yandere #yandere oc #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere x darling #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere cw

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threadsun · 8 months

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The motivation station is losing steam so I'm going to share the second part of the "Ian's done with Jean's bs fic" with you

The first thing Jean notices as he stirs from passing out is just how cold he is. He tries to move his hand to his body to warm himself up, tries being the word to focus on. As he moves his arms he can feel the light tug of rope on his wrist. He tries his legs and gets the same feeling from his ankles “Oh good, they wore off just in time. Good morning honey~” Jean opens his eyes to see Ian, he’s changed from his frilly pink apron into a black leather harness, the straps accentuating all of his curves. Ian reaches his hand to Jeans face, lightly brushing his hair to one side before slowly trailing down his neck to his bare chest

Jean’s eyes follow Ian’s hand, only now realizing he was stark naked. He starts to writhe, struggling against the ropes “I-Ian?” Jean curses himself for stuttering “Y-Yes?” Ian mocks “This…this isn’t funny. Just let me go, no one has to know about this” Ian giggles “Know about what? You giving me that black eye last week? You forcing your cock down my throat behind your prestigious restaurant? Or maybe, how you’re already hard from the thought of being my little rape slut?” Shit

“Ian you let me go right the fuck now or so help me-” Jean’s threat is cut short by Ian’s hand wrapping around his throat “Oh no, no no no, that’s not how this works honey. This is my night, I am going to fuck you until you can’t even remember your own name, and there’s nothing you can do that will stop me” Jean can’t tell if his lightheadedness is due to the choking or how slow and sharp Ian’s words are. Ian lets go of his throat making Jean cough and gasp for air. He leans down to Jean’s ear to whisper “You remember your safeword?” Jean groans and rolls his eyes “Don’t fuckin ruin this with your consent bullshi-”

Jean’s cut off by the feeling of something cold running across his cheek, where the fuck did he get a knife? “Safeword or I untie you and make you do the walk of shame home still hard” God damn it “Whiskey” Jean is rewarded with Ian’s knife lightly running over his adam’s apple “Good boy~ Let’s see if we can keep up that obedience streak” Once Ian takes the knife away from him neck Jean starts trashing against the ropes “You’re fuckin sick, you know that? Get the hell away from me” Jean lets out a little yelp as Ian grabs his cock, precum oozing from the tip as he squeezes it

“Aw, that’s not what your body’s telling me. So slick from just a few threats, you love this don’t you?” Jean uses every ounce of willpower he has not to buck up into Ian’s hand, he’s not even moving it, just lightly squeezing “Ian, fuck, stop. Just let me go” Ian chuckles at this “Can I get a please?” “Fuck you” “A shame” Jean has to fight back a whimper as Ian’s grip tightens “God you look so cute like this, I just want to take you right now, but I can wait. I want you to break before I fuck you” Jean forces out a laugh “Break me? A little bitch like you couldn’t break a glow sti-ah!”

😳 hhhhhhhh.... no thoughts head empty just thinking about dom Ian and sub Jean........... this is SO GOOD!!!!!!!!!!

Also :3c consent check in!! I love it!!

#panie-wanie-dean-bean #sunshine #cult town au #genuinely I am blushing this is so good!!!!!#Ian's dirty talk....... 😳

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