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slightlyrebelliouswriter23 · 2 years

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hiiiee okay so this is a genuine question about the 'neutral on kissing' thing. i just started dating someone who identifies as demisexual and i was thinking you might be a good person to come to for advice on that subject? (if im wrong or this is too personal please ignore me haha)

the example you used was about the 'imagery' of two people making out not being hot to you, but moreso the knowledge of the dynamics of the relationship/intensity of the situation/feelings of parties involved. what if youre participating in said makeout. is it only 'good' for you if you have intense feelings for the person or if the situation is otherwise exciting? e.g. is my partner just letting me kiss them but not really enjoying it?

anyway sorry if this was long 😅 i love your blog and your writing!

hi nonnie!! first off, congrats on locking down a demidagger, we are *finger guns* notoriously difficult to charm. second, i'm very honoured that you would come to me about this 🥺❤️❤️

i think it's important to remember that, no matter the sexuality of the parties involved, the most important key to a happy, healthy sex life is communication. ideally, you and your partner should feel comfortable enough talking about your likes and dislikes with each other. recognising that it is sometimes difficult for people to express their needs unprompted, my main advice would be to just ask them. hopefully, they will be open to sharing, and maybe even reciprocate the gesture.

on a more specific note, i definitely do not claim to speak for all demis. personally, i don't normally enjoy kissing simply for the act of kissing. it's not always pleasurable to me, in and of itself. but also as a demi, how into it i am varies depending on the person. and usually, that is wholly dependent on how safe i feel with them.

from my own experience, i can say that the main goal is not always personal pleasure. seeing my partner's pleasure as a result of something i'm doing can be equally as pleasurable, or even as arousing, as a kiss with lots of intense feelings/emotion behind it. (it's about the mindfuck 😌🤌)

and i'm not just talking physical signs of arousal either–though, if that does happen easily enough for you, it's definitely a plus. verbalisations are also great catalysts for intensity. this includes dirty talk, praise, moans, whines, etc. be vocal! we love to hear it.

but even if your partner doesn't prefer those things, sometimes the goal is simply to feel closer to our partners. hopefully, they are kissing you with the intention of making you feel good and/or feeling closer to you because it's something they want to do, and not just because they feel like they have to or should cos they're dating you. keep in mind that there are different ways for something to "feel good" other than outright arousal. and if you want to make them feel good in return, you should ask them what they like!

sexuality is a broad spectrum, everyone is different. and i think one thing we can all agree on is that showing you care enough to learn someone's preferences is definitely sexy.

#this ask is from a while ago but i was really not in a good place to feel comfortable talking about this #so sorry for the late reply!#thanks for the ask!! 💜#asked and answered #nonnie #demi squad 😤✊

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passionpeachy · 2 months

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Sorry if this is weird but I wanted to say it's so comforting to know that there are other lesbians in their mid-to-late 20s who haven't had their first kiss or anything. I know gay people in general tend to reach those milestones later than cishet people but I've always felt like I was way behind even my gay peers, and it has really put a dent in my sense of self-worth. So, you mentioning that you've never kissed anyone made me feel a little less alone. :) Love your art and hope you are doing well.

You should look at the concept of "your first kiss" less as a milestone you have to achieve at a certain age and more of an intimate thing that happens when YOU want to do it, if you even want to do it at all.

I have no idea what your situation is like, but personally I literally just haven't felt a super strong urge to kiss anyone near me here in this very South Texan city. People aren’t really “visibly” queer here with pride flags and stuff, including me. We’ve only had 2 small Pride parades before and that’s it. I'm sure this would eventually change if I lived somewhere more queer-friendly with more sapphics who were my specific type (butch and nonbinary lesbians are pretty much nonexistent here. I once got embarrassingly excited when I saw one(1) online who lived here. It’s like all the real attraction I’ve been deprived of all my life hit me like a truck. No, I’ve never talked to them lol)

......but I'm not saying the girls here aren't ever cute or anything. They’re beautiful actually. Mostly bisexual latinas. I've definitely had some gay moments here and there. It just wasn't enough to spiral into more than light flirting and a cheek kiss, I guess. There’s also the severity of insecurity and mental illness that makes one a homebody, but I don’t want to get into that right now.

So while I want it, I love the idea of it, I'm not really that ashamed about being inexperienced this late in life. Seems more common than people are willing to admit tbh. ANYWAY, I rambled too much. My point is you shouldn't tie this to your self-worth and don't let anyone, even other queer people, make you feel bad about it

#asks #and sorry I replied to this so late. was trying to find words to say….#and I’m glad you like my art and I could help you feel less alone

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nedseii · 7 months

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If you ever draw Jaime and Cersei together let us know :)

Here you go buddy >:)

#My tablet is acting silly so it's kinda hard to draw on it rn #I don't really like how this turned out but oh well 🤷#I hope you like it tho'!!#and sorry for replying late :'(#asoiaf #cersei lannister #jaime lannister #myart #ask

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dingledraw · 2 months

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i've decided i'm going to live for her instead!

Good! (Just be careful with the woman who hangs around with her👀)

#love ya Robin 🤗#you’re always so sweet 🤭#+love when you write about autistic Aziraphale 🤩#and sorry for late reply!#I like answering with doodles but I’m kinda busy and sometimes I have no ideas 🙈#good omens #crowley #aziraphale #ineffable spouses #aziracrow #ineffable husbands #fem!crowley #fem!aziraphale #asks🗣️#doodles #ineffeble wives

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temeyes · 8 days

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HI LOVE UR WORK SMMM💗💗💗 CAN I PWETTY PLS GIVE DOODLEBOB PRICE A KISSY KISS ON THE CHEEK🥺 tyy!!

HEHE LOVE U TOO ANON!! HERE YOU GOOOOOOOOOOOO-

#GAHH sorry for replying so late!! but go ahead!! give him a smooch!#my art #2024 #answered asks #anon #call of duty #cod #price cod #captain john price #john price #captain price

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rottiens · 1 month

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i must know ur stepcest thoughts 🎤🎤🎤🎤🎤

US AT MIDNIGHT | GETŌ SUGURU

✮ wc. . 2.0K

✮ tags. . stepcest, spit kink, smoker fem!reader, alcohol consumption, praise kink (good girl), canon au. 18+ mdni. divider creds: cafekitsune.

✮ about. . the right thing to do would be to forget about the past and start over. pretend nothing happened. but sometimes the right thing to do is not always what we should do.

✮ notes. . i wanted to explore this trope from a more 'forbidden romance' point of view rather than lust as such, yk? Suguru really cares about the reader. I hope you can still enjoy it and suguru will probably be ooc here so I apologize for that ;sighs;

"You look ravishing tonight." You needn't turn around to know who it was, though it would be hypocritical to deny that you weren't expecting him.

Suguru followed you stealthily like shadow into the backyard, guided by your hips and the sound of your heels against the wooden floor that gave him clues as to what your final destination was. The trees under the breeze of the spring entrance flutter carrying silence.

You steel yourself to turn around, the courage you have never had but now cling to as if your life depended on it. You squeeze the cigarette you carry between your fingers and finally order your feet to move. You almost curse the moon for showing him to you so mysterious, the absence of light allows you to admire his blurred features and the darkness dances on his face preventing you from seeing him clearly. You sigh his manly perfume and smile wistfully at him, dropping your head to the side.

"Suguru." You hadn't said that name in a long time, hadn't thought of it after going to college abroad and abandoning your promising future as a sorceress, so having it in your mouth drags up memories that hit your belly like whips. He returns the same smile, clutching the cup in his hand. In the distance, the sound of music comes muffled through the walls that separate you. "Thank you… you look…" older, handsome, taller "You look good," you conclude with a sigh. "You grew your hair long." You point out the obvious, with a finger gesturing to the black hair that falls loosely down his back.

Apparently something you said makes him grin more, not to the point where he shows his teeth but you do notice the way his shoulders relax at your presence just a little.

"You don't have to hide from me."

"I wasn't," you reply without blinking, trying to keep the plastic smile.

You barely forget about the cigarette burning in your hand, so before the ashes land on your gleaming heels you bring it to your mouth taking a deep puff in search of, ironically, clearing your lungs. After pleading with your mother that you didn't want to attend her and Suguru's father's annual wedding anniversary celebration and she asked that you do so, you created a master plan for tonight that included everything from your hairstyle to your outfit, continuing with the dialogues you would hold and the posture you would assume the entire night… only your perfect plan didn't include your stepbrother cornering you alone like the wolf he is.

You extend the cigarette to him but he shakes his head taking the cup to his mouth instead, ironic, you learned from his vice. You wonder what else has changed in him these past few years.

Amber drops stick to his lower lip as he finishes his drink, which he soon swirls around with his tongue. You watch, unable to pretend you have no interest in him, perplexed that he still has the same effect on you.

"I should get back," you say in a voice that is raspy from the smoke, preparing to walk by his side unwilling to drag out the encounter any longer; however his long fingers tangle around your arm and that spark runs through your entire body.

"We didn't do anything wrong."

"I don't want to talk about it." You avoid looking at him at all costs, focusing on the silhouettes of your parents and their guests dancing in the living room.

"I haven't stopped thinking about you," he suddenly confesses and you hate him for doing this to you now, in the middle of such an important celebration for them.

"I shouldn't have come." You try to struggle against his grip to which he relents, only to seconds later grab you by both arms and slam you against one of the columns, in the background, a cicada screams as the guests rampage with a hubbub and your lungs empty from the impact.

Suguru just looks at you as his fingers burn marks into your skin and you wish you knew what was going through his mind… probably the same as in yours.

"We were kids," you try to explain as a last resort. "It was just a game." Suguru moves closer to your neck and you allow him to trespass your personal space, his natural scent clouding your senses and making you cling to his white shirt in search of stability.

Silently and with your breaths ragged and ruffled, Suguru blindly pulls your hand to his hips and you put up no resistance, then lower.

"This is what you do to me," he murmurs hoarsely. Your fingers feel his length through his pants, much fatter than you remember. Unexpected memories shame you, that should never have happened, you tried to run away from home in search of a fresh start but the images always came back to you tormenting you with the raw whip of morality. "Do you need me as much as I need you? Is that pussy wet for me?"

"Suguru…" you call out to him with weak knees, imploring him not to take you to a place you can't escape from.

"That's right. Say my name, your big brother is right here, let him take a look."

You whimper, more for lack of words or response than because you have any other choice, Suguru uses your weakness against you and that makes you feel frail, under his big fingers he destroys the mask that for so long it has taken you to form. His fingers are cradling your pussy above the fabric of your dress, tracing the labia up and down as he parts them at the same time with light pressure in search of your hidden clit, as soon as he finds it suguru starts a swirl taking his time to listen to your body and which way he caresses you is the one that makes you feel the most pleasure.

He helps you remove the uncomfortable belt around his hips so you can find his hard cock, unlike him, you search through the boxers to touch him directly and you both gasp at the contact.

"We cannot…" you try to elaborate, however Suguru shuts you up with a sloppy kiss, makes you swallow the words as he pushes his tongue inside you, touching your upper lip in a mess of saliva and tangling with your tongue as he pauses to suck on it a little.

"Open." As soon as he commands you, still touching you, your lips stained from the smeared lipstick open for him letting his saliva drip onto your tongue. You swallow and he smiles, it's exactly like before. "I'm going to spit again, but this time keep it in your mouth, okay?" your eyes widen a little at the demand and you don't know if he notices, though you do it anyway without protest. Your tongue rolls out and you give him a glimpse of your mouth, suguru purses his lips again and drops a big gob but this time you do as he says and instead of swallowing, you keep it there. "Good girl," he praises you right away. "You look so pretty with your mouth full so you won't tell me things I don't want to hear."

At that moment, he climbs up the skin of your thigh and tosses the already soaked panties aside to play directly with your needy clit. Each touch is heartbreaking, it's like it's the first time anyone has touched you in years, his caresses are tiny bursts of pleasure that climb up your belly and squeeze you from the inside— with one hand on your neck and one on your crotch suguru keeps jerking you off while he talks in your ear and tells you how much he's missed you, how much he needed to see you again, by this point your body was about to explode, your legs tremble and your nipples harden with each dirty word that makes his throat vibrate.

Suguru raises his hand to the level of your face and shows you his open palm as if waiting for something.

"Spit." Seeing the confusion on your face you make him smile, which has an effect on you that you hate. Without further hesitation you spit, and he takes his now wet and sticky hand to his cock to lubricate it and with the same soaked hand he gives two round strokes to your pussy, giving you to understand that he is preparing you for what is coming next.

He abruptly turns you over so that your back is to him while he grabs your hips and lifts your ass, you stand on tiptoe while hiding your face in your hands. Common sense begs you because you still have time, logic tells you that someone could be watching you from afar and that your relationship would be more than an embarrassment to the family, yet it's hard to think about the moment when the thick head brushes your swollen lips in a gentle back and forth.

"Is this okay?" he asks. "Can I fuck you without a condom?"

You can't think. You want to say you're not sure, but a hasty, "Yes," rolls out of you before you can stop it.

You can sense his hesitation in the way his grip weakens around your hips and by how he continues to outline your pussy lips up and down without deciding to thrust even though you are blindly seeking him with your hips.

You call his name, looking back to stare at his body bathed in the dim light; the dark strands obscure his gaze as Suguru just focuses on the image of you open waiting to be taken for him. Even in the absence of light you admire his jaw clench.

"I don't want our first time to be like this," suguru breathes, still not raising his head to look at you. Your brow furrows slightly in both frustration and confusion, after all he's been the one to blame for you getting to this point— your lips parted to complain at the same time his voice fills the place again. "Squeeze your thighs together." He commands back authoritatively without waiting for a no.

You do as he asks. With your eyes straight ahead, you focus on the column in front of you to which you cling for support and amidst the murmur of applause Suguru slides his hard cock in between your thighs after he has spit again.

The sound of his moans are drowned out by the din at close range, his hips thrusting and rubbing desperately against you in search of release. Your whole body feels hot in different places and for different reasons, shame and pleasure are those that stand out the most burning your cheeks and an oppressive sensation cracking your ribs.

The amount of saliva makes the movement fluid, just like a dance in which you help him by pushing your hips back to meet him in that back and forth in perfect unison. This leads him to cum soon, he lifts your dress to spill the ropes of cum on your ass ruining the harmony of your skin, then, still with fingers dirty from his own orgasm suguru pulls you to cling to his chest and from behind drags a hand down your belly to take hold of your pussy once more.

He forces you to look into the room as two of his fingers deep into you and makes you moan, taking care to steal a hard orgasm from you as his kisses make themselves present in your throat and his cum slides very slowly along your ass. His chest heaves with pride knowing that you will spend the rest of the party with his mark on you, as everyone laughs and celebrates a special occasion; his cum would be spilling down the length of your thighs.

He rejoices knowing you had come back to him.

"Meet me in my room at midnight," he whispers in your ear after depositing a tender kiss on your lobe.

#asks #lovers ₊˚ᰔ #man this was hard to elaborate because I've been working all day #and my mind is fried so sorry for the late reply :( i was just busy! sigh #but I always have time to stepcest content of course 💋#wr #cw stepcest #tw stepcest #geto smut #geto x reader

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scatterbrainedbot · 2 months

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falls down stairs IM HERE IM HERE SORRY IM SO LATE

RAT SONS AU

in which Master Splinter is a wise and silly old tortoise, and father of four skittering, chaotic, ninja rat children. <3

(inspired by that one background moment of the 03 series! 🐢🐀🐀🐀🐀)

there will be lots of similar plot points as the 03 series (like 'tales of leo' and 'good genes' etc etc) but there are also a lot of fundamental changes in the foundation of things too — like the guardians and ninja tribunal and the hamato family line etc etc. content wise tbh its probably mostly just gonna be snapshots of random moments throughout the boys lives, but i do kinda have some plot concepts? so we'll see 👀

(embarrassingly long) introduction under the cut if u'd like to read!

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Years ago, Oroku Saki defeated Hamato Tang Shen in battle, and finally brought an end to the family that would deny him his power. He ordered her homestead be razed to the ground, and all mystic artifacts to be delivered to him. Particularly, the Hamato’s prized pet tortoise, which was rumored to be itself a conduit for the family’s legendary mystic abilities. With the creature in his possession, along with the new rapid-enhancement chemical he commissioned from laboratory familiar with mystic properties in New York — at last, he would be granted his godhood, and guarantee the legacy of his fathers clan. The Hamatos could deny him no longer. He had won.

Or he would have, had the fools at the lab not ruined everything, the precious mutagen spilling all over the tortoises crate and the fool handlers who carried it. The contaminated men morphed into horrific, animalistic monsters, attacking the scientists and wrecking the laboratory itself. And, most crucially, in the ensuing madness, the crate which contained the tortoise, his last possible connection to the Hamato’s power, lay shattered, and empty…

Meanwhile, Hamato “Splinter” Yoshi, who until this point had quite enjoyed his extended existence as a simple tortoise and family pet, found himself fleeing the eyes and hands of the man who killed his human family, and the lab that granted him this new shift in consciousness, to instead face the terrifying chaos of the streets and alleys of NYC. His transformation into something more bipedal had hurt considerably and left him aching and disoriented, but still he could not pause. He could not falter. Not until he found somewhere safe to hide himself and the four squirming, impossibly small rat-pups in his arms. He hoped the chemical that washed over them had not warped and hurt their young bones as it had his own. He hoped he could find somewhere safe to care for them. He hoped they could survive the night without their mother. He hoped, he prayed he could protect these precious, squeaking, peach-fuzzed ruminants of his family. He did not think he could survive any more loss.

For now, he would do what he could, and slip into the shadows of this city. Having lived so long among ninjas had its benefits there, at least.

#my art #rat sons #ask reply #OOMPH SORRY THIS IS SO SO LATE #also i dont remember if you list the summary in the polls themselves but if u do u can just do #'in which Master Splinter is a wise and silly old tortoise and father of four skittering chaotic ninja rat children. <3'

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wowa-bublord · 1 month

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I just wanted to say that your drawings and ideas for Zack Lives have brought me so much joy! Thank you so much for sharing them!

Also, alternative idea for which one of the two gets a case of the Sephiroths: What if it was both of them, but neither felt like they could tell the other? :0

OHH I LIKE THIS IDEA. they are both sooo good at ignoring problems. it'd be kinda funny to see them both witnessing The Horrors while trying to play it cool so the other doesn't notice

however, I don't think Cloud could hide it for very long. With how he's presented in canon as immediately leaping towards any vision of Sephiroth, his first thought doesn't seem to be "I'm seeing things" as it does. Sephiroth is here and i need to KILL HIM. I don't know how well Zack could hide it, but I think he'd absolutely try out of the worry of distressing Cloud and Tifa. He has a habit of being too protective over Cloud, to the point that it's unhealthy for him (I can go into detail as to why but I will spare you on this post) and I don't think he'd be willing to admit even to himself that theres a new threat trying to go after him. Cloud is growing frustrated atp with Zacks self destructive behaviors and his over-prioritizing of Cloud. Not just because Cloud doesn't want Zack to think that he's weak, but also because he wants to protect Zack, too.

#my art #zack fair ffvii #zack lives au #cloud strife ffvii #zakkura #cloud ffvii #genesis ff7 #sephiroth ff7 #angeal ff7 #SORRY THIS REPLY WAS SO LATEE RRR i got busy today but im catching up hehe #Zack got trust isssuuuuessss that i can expand on

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theterribledigitalfanmail · 4 months

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to caine,

you're so fucking cool oh my god.

also! i made a lil doodle for you and bubble!!

apologies if its a bit rough and sketchy

Thank you for this awe-fucking-some drawing potato >B)))

#the terrible digital circus au #the amazing digital circus #ttdc au #tadc ask blog #tadc au #ttdc #ttdc caine #mod arg #fanart #we're sorry for replying so late

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jingsyuans · 4 months

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A gift for Honey 💕 you can share with the lovelies or not, enjoy

Jing Yuan subtly uses somnophilia to train your body to respond to the slightest of his touches and perhaps certain words, occasionally using incense that helps individuals sleep since sometimes he does need to train your body with toys so you'll eventually be able to accommodate his cock since he knows he's hurt you otherwise, it's a lot of effort but the reward he reaps is worth it tenfold. But he's waiting to go all the way with you because he wants to see your face as he sinks into you the first time.

This man knows how to move without a sound, centuries worth of fighting has its benefits. He's known to have a soft spot for cute things and you're just the cutest thing he's ever seen, it's only right for him to want you.

Of course you're none the wiser, why would you suspect anything? Jing Yuan is your friend, it's normal to crash at his place and you always feel rejuvenated. He reasons that he's allowed to be a little bit selfish, a little bit greedy for once in his life especially when he's done so much for others.

He claims you must feel safe enough to sleep so soundly since you know he's nearby, plus he has an eye for what makes for a good bed, and all of that makes sense to you why would you question otherwise.

He adores how you melt into his touch after he's had his little "training sessions" as he likes to call his night visits with you, gently massaging your body to ease away any soreness you could have, thinks you're just the cutest thing arching into his large hands.

There's some nights he'll just eat you out for hours on end, he remembers fondly the night when you mewled his name in your sleep he had never came untouched so hard is in his life.

During the day he takes secret delight in seeing you blush or get bashful or squirm from what would be perceived as an innocent touch, the way your breath hitches as your pupils dilate rapidly makes him so unbelievably hard but he's a patient man and won't crack. It's absolutely precious how you subtly squeeze your thighs together, bite your lip, or advert your gaze.

He knows exactly how much to push so you'll crack and make the first move, when that happens you'll be lucky to walk straight after he's through with you.

Apologies it sorta fell flat towards the end but I hope you like it

Did not fall flat!! I’m in love with the manipulation and drama, those are my favorite things 😔💛💛💛 I love him using your body and training you to take him while you’re none the wiser- jing yuan taking advantage of the trust you have in him is always hot hot hot. Devious dude messing with you when you’re awake and knowing exactly what you’re feeling, god 😩

#thank you for this gift I’m sorry I replied late!!!#u are lovely thank u so much I munched on this viciously #jing yuan #jing yuan x reader #honeyed gifts

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